I was nervous, but excited, and I hoped that someone would open the door. Maybe I'd better start from the beginning. My name is Bobby, and for the past several months, I've been developing a side to my sexuality that I didn't know existed. Sure there had been signs, but I guess I must have overlooked them. I'm talking about sex with other men. And I need sex! I've always known that.
encounters
My Anal Sex Lunch Date
Hot And Restless
Now this could be interesting. It was mid July when I joined the new S/S Franklin and crossing the north Atlantic in July can be hot. Most of the crew of 43 either wore cutoff jeans, or nothing at all. The crossing was uneventful, the crew were getting acquainted, sooner or later they would buddy up. Our first port of call was to be Bremen Germany. We were all dog ass tired, turned in.
farm
Military Manstuff
My first in 12 weeks since being "trained" here at the Marine Base in San Diego. My first liberty in all that time, period. It has been damn tough on my libido. I'm a horny guy but to be cooped up with a bunch of other Marines in a barracks was pure hell. No privacy of any kind; not a chance to beat off a load. The showers were pure agony. I had to be careful about soaping up my privates.
military
Mr Walkowski
Walkowski's lawn for years now but this was the first time he had ever invited me in. I had just killed the lawn mowers engine and was loading it back up onto my truck (somehow, even though this was the summer before my sophomore year in college I was still mowing lawns for money - go figure) when he walked over to me. "Sure is hot today. Why don't you come inside?"
friendship
Gay Experience at College in Vienna
I had always been hugely talented in the domain of art, and hugely crippled in all others. I got through high school somehow, taking art classes at every single time I could, taking only the mandatory "other" ones. And then, acting on a spur-of-the-moment decision, I decided to apply for an art university in Vienna, Austria.
college
Me And Malcolm
Malcolm was a real rough sort of looking guy, not easy on the eyes if you know what I mean, but it's funny how things can change. I mean the way he smiled and looked at me with that so raunchy expression made me take another look and think about it. Maybe, just maybe he would not be so bad after all. He wanted to treat me to a movie. I looked at him at first. " he said.
encounters
My Straight Friend
I am Vince, I am 21, and am about 5'11" tall, with a 34" waist, and weigh about 145-155lbs. I have brown eyes, black (dyed) hair, and am approx. 7 1/2" - 8" uncut. My cock is quite wide, and I have it pierced. I am into body piercing, and have both my nipples, my tongue and eyebrow pierced also. I have two tattoos, but they are unimportant.
friendship
Not so Innocent
So I packed up my things and moved 70 miles to college town, USA. I'm 28, 5'11" about 185. Dark hair, smooth and a 7. 5" uncut cock. Had a few serious boyfriends who for some reason were always older than me, but usually I'm just looking for casual encounters to blow my nut. That is until the first week of school.
college
My Mom's Boyfriend
Captain of the basketball team, nice toned body a goatee and shaved head, he's a little black stud. The tattoo on his arm 'Thug Born' would intimidate anyone. Yeah, he's the type white people think all black people are like. But inside his baggy Polo jeans lies a 9 inch cock, and a tight hairless asshole that always wants service. Lying in bed, Brian stroked his hard black cock.
interracial
Minotaur
Armed, armored, and provisioned, the young warrior entered the maze, wandered, mapped, and gradually came to the realization that his map made no sense, no matter how he measured or re-measured it. Three days of research, of walking endless corridors measuring, and his water begins to run low, as does his food. Then, down a long corridor, he sees a shape, the glint of ivory high upon it's head.
sci-fi/fantasy
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