There seemed to be an quite a few picnic-goers, which translated into little dick for me. As pissed as I was about this, it did give me a chance to catch up on my reading. Three hours later, I had yet to get one cock in my mouth, and I had to leave. I turned over the engine, and pulled out, heading for home. I figured I could go home and jack off to porn. He turned and saw my watching him.
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The Business Man Goes Cruising In The Park
Best Massage Ever
Roger gave the best massage I had ever had. I had previously used many females and males and without a doubt he was the best. When I left Roger I always felt great. He was small only about 5'4" and 160 pounds but had powerful hands and great technique.
friendship
Sucking Cocks At Adult Theater
I had not been to the city for almost a month, so decided to see what I could find on Sat night. I am happy with a man's cock or ladies cunt being someone that is easy to please! I went to a adult theater that had several different screens in it.
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Big Daddy Interracial Rural Authoritarian Sex
I was in my third year at a small liberal arts college in South Carolina when I met Matt; he and I shot hoops together at the campus rec center. We became good friends over the course of that year so it was no surprise to me when he invited me to go home with him for a weekend visit. Matt lived a few hours away from the college in a rural, backwoods part of the state.
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Cock-Driven Examination
I sat with my feet up, fiddling with the stethoscope around my neck, waiting for my last appointment before the surgery closed. I was only thirty years old and in this profession that was as inexperienced as you can get, only two years since I'd achieved my qualifications and since then I'd been working under the guidance of Dr Falls. The patients were happy and I was growing in confidence.
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Brett's Winning Shot
My dick was limp now, but it was wet, and sticky. It was Friday night. A basketball game at school. I'm a passer, but for the first time in my life, I was a shooter. I shot the winning basket and the crowd went wild. Trace Sanders smirks at me as we head for the locker room. Trace is the usual star of the team. We're both Juniors, 18 years old. There's been a little competition between us.
athletic
After School Activities
A lot. But ya just don't jet around school scooping everybody about it; I'd be dead meat in, oh, like about a day. There's this one buff stud Matt, man, he makes me SCHWING every time I scope him out. I even joined the cross-country track team just to hang with him. Yah, like that worked.
athletic
Flyin High
Basically rural ideology, and rural people, all crammed together in a dirty, decaying city. Even though the city where I was born is as dangerous and grungy as New York, LA, Chicago, or any other major city, we don't have any of the fun stuff. There are no completely nude strip joints, 24-hour bars, or all-night clubs to speak of.
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Anonymous Alley Encounter
I was walking down an alley to a gay bar I frequent. I've heard that things happen in the alley, but had never experienced it myself. As I was walking down the alley, someone jumped from the shadows and grabbed me. He grabbed my hands and held me up against the dirty brick wall. "You want to be fucked?" a gravely voice asked me. "Yes," I said after a moment's hesitation.
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Cutting Loose
There is a lawn service that takes care of my yard as well as several yards surrounding mine and (of course) the buff dudes that work for the service are tanned and looking mighty fine. Well I was on Yahoo Messenger talking on the site called Guys Listening to Guys JO. My den has sliding glass doors out to a patio that overlooks my side yard, which is all landscaped to be private. He was rubbin.
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