What I mean by trash bar hopping is that we had decided to hit as many gay bars off the main drag as we could before the night ended. The last stop of the night was a bar called the Trestle. If you had to categorize me I would be a twink. Hot, young, slim, and well endowed. I swiftly walked by this person and made my way around the bar and into a hallway.
encounters
Dallas Backroom Cock Sucking
Edging With My Dick
We had a lot to compare because our pricks were very different. He'd been circumcised at birth, and when my parents saw the pain it caused him after the surgery, they decided they would not have any other son cut. Jimmy would cry each time he wet his diaper, and the wound got infected and needed another operation to clean it up and re-stitch it.
friendship
Coming Out In Africa
We were not having dinner, though rather he was conducting some sort of informal interview to find out if he could employ me in his business. He was an acquaintance of my father since a couple of years. He had tutored his two kids during summer holidays.
encounters
Danny
He had the fire built up high, blazing in the darkness. He had been trying to read but had abandoned it. He put out the light and lay watching the firelight dance on the walls. He didn't know where the others were and cared less. He felt the same way as he felt when he'd first seen Rab and Danny together. That same blind, head aching hatred. The thought of food made him sick. He couldn't sleep.
relationship
Alien Tormentors
We knew only the most exquisite torture, designed to make us torment each other, against our wills. How had they done this to us? Our own bodies turned against us. From unknown vantages they shot us with body-altering rays. Our prison was a void of white, spotlessly clean. The exquisite torment of the alien rays was the way they juiced our bodies.
sci-fi/fantasy
Better Toy
Playtime was over- it's the real deal now. A wholesome, beautiful blonde man opened the door, and invited me in. I had on my tightest jeans, and was trying to look as appealing as possible. Everyone usually sells themselves short, but here's the truth. I'm 30, I still get carded for buying cigarettes. I work out almost every day, I weigh 150 lbs. , have a 32 " waist, but a smaller sized cock.
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First Night On The Town
I moved in with two very straight, very good friends of mine from back home, and I knew that it would be an interesting year. The three of us knew how to have a good time, shall we say. Our first night in our new apartment, we met all the neighbors, drank a bunch of beer and talked about how we didn't want the summer to be over yet. I met a neighbor named Ryan. He was gorgeous.
college
Blacks Can Moan
Ha. I didn't believe him. Most men moan whenever having sex. In fact, according to my knowledge, every man and woman moans during sex, right? I could be wrong, but I knew he, of all people, was a moaner in bed. I knew it, because I'd always hear him moaning when he was in the bathroom masturbating. Even with the shower on, I could still hear him moan. So my roommate was a liar.
friendship
Fat Fetish Fun
I noticed my shoe lace was undone, so I bent over and tied it. Then I felt something touching my ass. I quickly jumped up and saw a huge overweight man feeling my ass. He said. "You want some?" I was shocked, but also horny. My cock started to go stiff. I said. "What do you mean?" He then handed me a card from his pocket. It had an address on it, and It looked really professional too. I w.
encounters
Humping Air Force Flight Suit
He was a payload specialist that did a lot of Arctic and Antarctic flights. He had a beautiful collection of ALL of the Air Force cold weather flying gear, that filled half of his walk-in closet. I cleaned house for him in exchange for rent and board. That was a lot of cleaning! Anyway I found his stuff one day as I was cleaning his room.
masturbation
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