I was about to start my junior year at private high school for guys. A month before school, we started pre-season practice for cross country. It was hard work. It was bearable only because we had real potential as a team. Then, about a week before the start of class, the team got a new addition: Rob. Rob was a senior, and he was gorgeous. He had the perfect body - about 6'1" and 175 lb.
athletic
Love Always
My Needs for a Man
I exercise daily with weights, and walk 2 miles daily. I try to eat decently, but I am not a fanatic about diet. My libido is very strong, but my age has limited my abilities to get instantly aroused and climax as quickly and as often as I did in the past. I manage to ejaculate almost every other day, but fantasies. I'm also married. for 39 years, and I have two grown sons. his seed.
encounters
Male Rockband Breaks Barriers
Santa Monica is a great launching pad for these kinds of rockbands because of its proximity to starmakers and established audiences consisting of Venice Beach, Malibu, and of course West Hollywood. Also the beach and Pacific play influential roles where young men and women are distinctly focused on physiques and sports of all varieties - from surfing to surfboarding, rollerblading to bicycling.
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Motel Mattress
He rolled over, trying to ignore the throbbing in his cock, but was unable to return to sleep. Quietly, he sat up and climbed out of the bed. He had just plowed his girlfriend Jess a few hours ago on this cheap motel mattress, but now he was up again. This time, though, he wanted to push his throbbing tube into someone else.
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Danish Guy Fucking Swedish Contact
It's a hard choice. I'm holding my contact add and a naked photo, but should I mail it to the gay magazine. Well, now it's done, but I have this funny feeling, it's like I regret, but it's all to late now, isn't it. The days passed, nothing happened, but then suddenly one day this letter came: It was a plain white envelope without name, but I knew what it was. It was from a Swede.
beginnings
Making A Friend
Besides, he's already gotten his, cumming inside of me while making those crazy whimpers. We're on the job site see, outdoor work in mid-July and the air is fire hot every single blessed day. My divorce went through a decade ago & I've never been attracted to guys. But this boy, he must be 20, is just utterly beautiful. All day long, watching him without his shirt and in those shorts.
friendship
Indian Cock
I was scanning the faces of the kids in my class when my eyes fell upon a particular boy. His name was Varni Shah. He'd been in the class all year, but I'd never noticed him before. This was probably partly due to the fact that he was Indian (NOT Native American). However now (mid-April) I noticed that he was pretty good-looking and had a nice-looking body. But suddenly I really wanted this guy.
interracial
Letter To Nate
We had listened to this song while we drove around the mountains and valleys of San Gregory one long night, do you remember? I distinctive remember your hand on mine and I remember feeling so warm then. It felt like I was finally safe, like I had finally found someone I can lean on, only that this someone will lean on me, when he needs my strength. But, I could be wrong about that.
relationship
Love Lost
I love to dance, especially when I am dancing with friends. I do not like to dance alone. So, when we got to the club, we all went down to the floor. My friends tired of it quickly, but I still wanted to dance. But with whom? No one else I knew was there, and I was too shy to approach anyone else who was dancing by themselves. That is when I saw you.
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New Piggy
As I came I felt myself dirty, thinking about so kind of sex. I decided to go to by some cigarettes in the store close to my house. I went out in shorts and t-shirt, which I wore at home. I was still pretty far from the gas station store, but I could see, that they are working these two guys from Tunizia. Closer I've got, more hard was my dick.
interracial
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