Submitted by mysticcross last March 12th 2008, 08:03 AM

Being a young gay east indian guy in my twenties, religion is something that often flees from the mind but tonight I was in search of something to comfort an ach in my soul sort of speak. So I decided to enter into the near by chapel a few blocks away from my apartment, they had already begun their nightly service. Wearing just a pair of pale blue long jeans and a plain white tee shirt I silently slipped in amongst God’s worshippers within the edge of the back row. My long black hair was tie

Submitted by mysticcross last December 19th 2007, 08:12 AM

Man! I hate going to the gym at regular hours,the people there always stare at me like I'm from
out of space or something. Yeah so what if I'm east indian, five feet five inches tall with long flowing black hair in my twenties ,pale in complexion wearing silver hoops earings,standing on shaven legs having a distinct girl like cutness.
It just annoyed me the way those macho muscleheads would snicker when I was around.

So I decided that I would workout instead at the

Submitted by mysticcross last October 5th 2007, 12:10 PM

It must have almost been two hours I sat there waiting for my blind date at Le Chers Pub and Bar. I was excited , its been three years since I last enjoyed the company of any man , he also sounded so hott on the phone.There I was five foot five inches of East Indian male with smooth shaven fair skin, long flowing black hair , deep brwon eyes and bubbled butt most men admire, dressed in a white T-shirt and blues jean with a simple pony tail I sat on the corner table sipping on a Mango cooler re