The sort of day that's possible in late May in Paris, the leaves on the trees in the squares and the boulevards already starting to crisp and turn brown at the edges. The sort of day that you might possibly see in London in August in a decade, but that in Paris comes all too regularly. I'm not a man for the heat - certain saunas aside - and the day had been too much for me.
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Walk Along The Riverside
Walk In The Woods
With a penchant for oral sex. Giving, not receiving. There are two things I really love to do. One is walking through the woods on a beautiful, sunny day. The other is sucking cock. When I get the opportunity to do both, simultaneously, I consider it to be a glorious day. I had just such an opportunity recently. There is a very large park near where I live.
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Walked For Miles
His wife had gone out of town for the weekend, and he was spending his late night wandering online looking at porn, tweaking a line or two in a short story, and drinking his way through a four-pack of Guinness. Cans were never as good as bottles, but he took what he could get.
friendship
Walking The Dogs
I always go down with the car as it is too far to walk. I'd never encountered anything particularly exciting in there until the day this tale is about. It was my usual time in early afternoon on a week day, and the warmth of spring was finally reaching our parts with the second hottest day of the year.
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Want To Be His Whore
I was pretty inexperienced and frightened in those days but with a bit of alcohol to lower my inhibitions I managed to have a few good experiences as well as quite a few cold evenings when I finished the night by wanking off while fucking a tree. Few people around and all scared to approach like me. Now I live in the country and am much more active in my cruising. I needed more.
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Warm Hands on My Cock
As I pulled in to the parking lot, I found that I was the only one there. This was very unusual, for this park is one of the many that is spread through out this city. People use these parks for everything from having picnics or hiking in the woods. As I parked, I saw a picnic table that would give me a good view of the parking lot and the surrounding area. I always came here to be by myself.
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Warriors And Cubs Fan Fantasy
Occasionally I had seen him here at the gym, I knew not his name or his address, but I knew I adored him. He normally seemed to go at a different time to me; I prefer to exhaust myself last thing at night. Usually I exercised in solitude, now there was another in the otherwise quiet, empty gymnasium.
athletic
Was He an Alien
I lay back on my sleeping bag, one arm behind my head, and slowly slid my hand up and down my lubed cock. Closing my eyes, the tingling sensations washed across my body. My mind was still on him, the man of my dreams. My grasp tightened around my pole as I tried to bring his image into focus. A soft snapping noise invaded my fantasy. Opening my eyes, I gasped. He stood before me.
sci-fi/fantasy
Washboard Tails Gay Sex Journal Entries
I walk over to you and caress the back of your neck. You jump, startled, and quickly a smile comes to face. I press my beanbag lips against yours (my wife's expression) and fuck you face with my tongue. You lose all interest in news reading. I begin to unbutton your shirt.
friendship
Watching Demigod Enjoying Pool Time
I've raised everything from finches to macaws and loved every one of them. I've downsized my menagerie and only have an African Grey and a pair of Pacific Parrotlets. During the summer months, I keep the birds on my screened-in balcony, which overlooks the condominium complex pool. One morning, I was on the balcony giving the birds their daily dose of attention.
masturbation
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