On the last day of my internship in an office I have to worship my boss' feet and more.
athletic & domination
The Last Day of the Internship
The Lawn Boy
I hired a 19 year old boy named Greg, a college student trying to earn money to pay for his room and board. He was a quiet kid, who didn't seem too personable. He had dark curly hair, was thin and not so good looking, but I liked his thin wiry body and enjoyed watching him work. He wore sweat pants and shirt, and it was easy to see his cock bulge in the sweat pants.
beginnings
The Lights On Broadway
I was frustrated and bored to tears. You would be too, if you were living in Emporia, Kansas and wanted to have a Broadway career. I had starred in every play given at the schools I had attended from sixth grade. Right up through my senior year. I had the drama teachers drooling over me. More than one of them had been real touchy-feely.
beginnings
The Little White Cottage in the Park
A young mans coming of age. I should of been fucked long ago but it just never happened. I'd had a wank buddy for ages, then one day he suggested that we wank each other and he took hold of my cock and started wanking it.
first time
The Lover Of My Heart
Let me tell you a little bit of my back ground. First and foremost, I am a white 24 year old gay male; I came out to my family when I was 14 years old. I was born and raised in Southern Florida, close to Miami. This however, is the story of how I went to college in California and found the lover of my heart.
college
The Lubejob
It was obvious it was one of thousands that had been mostly left to rot when the interstate passed it by. No self-service in this place. Matter of fact, I was beginning to think there was no service at all when a sleepy looking dude in baggy overalls shuffled toward the car.
encounters
The Man In Green
The tail-end of an Australian winter. Michael Barnes had a large towel over one shoulder, and was about to relax on the sand and soak in the warmth of the sun. He was at a very confused part of his life. He was attracted to men with more enthusiasm than he could harness, but had neither the confidence, nor a valid reason to come out of the closet.
beginnings
The Market Toilets
Right at the back, hidden by the side of a kiosk full of rows of mobile phone covers, there's a men's toilet. The first time I went in there I was twenty. It was early summer and I was back in Glasgow, back at home with my parents, from university. I think, by then, I was getting pretty comfortable about the fact I'm gay.
encounters
The Married Spaniard likes Cock
The more I holiday in Spain, the more I realise that a lot of Spanish men are up for some man to man sex and many of them, especially the married ones, enjoy having a cock inside them. This is one encounter from my travels.
encounters
The Masseur
A real life first time experience for a straight married guy.
first time
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