Twinks Across America: Ch. 28 - Texas
I didn't book a room for the night upon reaching Magnolia, Texas. No need to, not when an old friend offered to let me sleep in one of his guest bedrooms. He didn't mind. In fact, after I mentioned in passing that I was traveling through every U.S....
Twinks Across America: Ch. 27 - Arkansas
Twinks in my category of sex partners often needed to fit certain criteria. The biggest and most important one (besides the encounter being consensual, on both our parts) involved him needing to be at least eighteen. Sure, I like to break the rules...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 26 - Oklahoma
The City of Great Plains City lived up to its name as a towering herd of skyscrapers in the middle of a vast prairie. It almost felt out of place in Oklahoma. Like a blemish made of rock and steel on a golden tile. Still, I couldn't deny that the...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 25 - Missouri
After booking myself into a three-star motel when I arrived in St. Clarke, it had already been noon. However, I had still been driving for several hours and neither had the chance to fully sleep nor a second cup of coffee but didn't feel the full...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 24 - Kansas
The first time I ever knew Kansas existed as a U.S. state was when I first read a Russian translation of 'The Wizard of Oz' by L. Frank Baum in the East Berlin orphanage's library, followed by an allowed screening of the American film from 1939 at a...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 22 - Iowa
The long transition from urban cities to the rural communities felt akin to traveling back in time. Even more so once I crossed the Mississippi into Iowa. Not as much clogged traffic on the interstate highways, the air smelled cleaner, the sky bluer...
Luck in a Locker Room
I used to hate my high school with a passion. I mean, utterly despised it. No other fennec fox living in the Midwest despised it as much as me. Nothing personal against the hardworking teachers who helped kindle my passion for filmmaking or the...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 21 - Illinois
Ahh, Lakertown. The Windy City. Paris of the Prairie. The Third Coast. The Heart of America in a literal and figurative sense, nestled up close to Lake Michigan with an iconic skyline. It especially felt nostalgic seeing it slowly appear on the horizon...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 20 - Indiana
The bat femboi getting fucked on my dogcock didn't dare to make a sound. If not because his species was able to screech to the heavens and cause me to lose my hearing, then to prevent the local cops from showing up at his doorstep. Not that they would...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 19 - Ohio
Named after the Italian wildcat who took credit for discovering the New World, the city of Christopher, Ohio welcomed with open arms. I loved everything about the city from its clear weather, the Midwestern friendliness I'd come to expect, and a...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 18 - Michigan
The badger's name was Pete Stewiski. Born and raised in a small U.P. town located along Lake Superior, he apparently ran away from home a few years back and retreated down to Northeast Wisconsin for a better life. Homophobic parents and all that...
Twinks Across America: Ch. 17 - Wisconsin
I drove across Wisconsin and stopped by on the west side of Nicolet Bay, completely unaware of the traffic chaos I'd find myself in. It turned out that a football game was scheduled at the same time I arrived. No, not football, but American...