They're real men. Flesh and bone, sweat and silence. In Professor and Bisexual, Manuel García strips desire down to its raw essence-virile, unsentimental, and pulsing with tension. These stories aren't fantasies. They're encounters that emerge from conflict, closeness, and moments where skin brushes just a little too long. Here, masculinity isn't a pose. It's a language-spoken in glances, gestures, and the weight of everything left unsaid.
In the title story, a young academic grinds away at a quiet, book-bound life, chasing a future he can barely imagine. His mentor, the professor-brilliant, magnetic, seemingly untouchable-offers guidance, competition, and the kind of closeness that always skirts the edge. When a looming deadline forces them into a shared weekend of work behind closed doors, the air grows thick with something else: an invitation that's not quite spoken, and a boundary begging to be crossed.
The morning was hot. He greeted me in a thin white T-shirt, shorts clinging to his thighs. We sat too close on the couch-papers everywhere, but my eyes couldn't leave the fabric that revealed more than it should. I caught myself staring. He caught me watching. A smirk, a hand on my leg, and then that voice, low and knowing: ""We've earned a break, Enrico. Let's fuck around a bit.""
Every story in this collection walks a fine line between control and surrender. Between what men say-and what their bodies demand. Professor and Bisexual is a celebration of masculine eroticism at its most carnal, its most conflicted, and its most intoxicating. Let the silence speak. Let the tension burn.
