This is about my time in the army and how two of my buddies and I started masturbating together. Tom who was 18, John who had just turned 19, and me who was 18 + 2 months. We got a long great (liking the same music and all). The first weekend there I called my girlfriend only to have her break up with me, "because she couldn't date a war-monger!".
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Military Masturbation
Library Cock Suck
I had just started college and wasn't having a good go at it. So one night I was at the campus library trying to study and had to take a piss real bad and the only bathrooms were in the basement computer lab and the upstairs stacks. I went down to the basement I don't know why I just did. Ive always been pee shy so I chose a stall. That's when I noticed the hole in the wall.
college
Hotel Handjob
I haven't been to one in a while, and besides, I hadn't seen the friends in a while, either, so I figured, what the hell. After a bit, I decided to use the john. Like every hotel, the Penta had a reputation as having a couple of bathrooms where stuff went on, but I didn't expect anything, considering the nature of the event. I stroked and looked back, to show that I was interested.
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Suck The Cock of Hot Troubled Teenager Maurice
I'd worked for the Hatcher House for nearly ten years. In that decade of service, I'd witnessed many cases of child abuse, neglect, fights, and things that you wouldn't want to know about. Many of those teens were violent -- most of them just needed a role model, someone who cared. Maurice came from a slum area. Raised by only his mother, he was a gang member and a survivor. We didn't either.
beginnings
Hitchhiking One
It was a dark, moonless, hot and humid night. The sweat was pouring down my body from the heat. I was wearing just a pair of cutoffs. Off at a distance I could see a car approachin, it slowed down and stopped to pick me up. I opened the door but no lights came on, so I couldn't see the driver. He asked where I was going. When I replied he said to jump in. What he looked like, his age, etc.
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Little More Than Wrestling Practice
The room where we wrestled heated to the melting point it seemed. Everyone had sweat drizzling down there face and there muscled bodies. Steve was there. he was the one who got me into wrestling. He also turned me to be bisexual. We had are little rendez - vous. We had great times of sex together but after a while we went are separate ways. I had my eye on someone else now. His name was Kyle.
athletic
The Insurance Man
With more than 3 hours to go before my bus would be leaving, I had nothing to do and little money to do it with. "Fuck this shit," I thought to myself as I decided to get up and wander around the bus station. Even though I only had to pee, I decided to sit there in the stall anyway and read while I killed some time. Wow - it was a porn mag! Lucky me. I read the articles and found them to be.
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Meeting The Love of My Life
I actually liked the rain. Partly because the streets were always less crowded when it rained, and partly because the city somehow smelled cleaner when it rained. So it was raining, and I walked down the deserted street wearing only a light outer coat and feeling my hair become plastered to my head. I ran across the street and into the diner.
beginnings
Lubricant Sex
I was browsing through the items on the wall, and these included dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys. One of the clerks, a chunky guy with a mustache about 28 years old, approached and asked if he could help me find something. I replied that I was looking for lubricant, and he told me he had several brands in the showcase near the cash register. "Was that your experience?" I asked.
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Ice Cold
The place was packed ensuring the charity would make a fair bit of money for a worthy cause. It always amazed me the sort of people that turned up to these gigs, kids into trance or dance, and metal lovers right through to people in their seventies who you would imagine would hate electronic synth based rock music.
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