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
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.
