I really started to open myself up to new possibilities and am trying to understand my sexuality. Hey Man, I had a very interesting dream last night and I thought I would tell you about it. It was very erotic. I can't remember every detail perfectly, but I will try to fill in the gaps.
encounters
Wet Dream of Sucking Cock
Wet Dream On Gym Floor
He was unconscious because he was the victim of `harmless' horsing around in the boys' changing room. Coach Anderson was going to be pissed off if he knew that his cardinal rule was broken. He didn't like filling out accident reports and hated having to explain scraped legs and broken arms to nervous administrators.
athletic
Wet Water Sports Evening
The bar no longer exists but at the time, it had regular security patrols of its downstairs toilets and if they caught you up to anything, you got chucked out. I used to pop in during the early part of the evening, after I had finished work. My job at that time allowed me to dress casually, so I was always in jeans.
encounters
What A Day
Little did I know it would turn out to so much more. Let me describe myself I am 5'11 165 some what muscular with a 7 inch cut cock. Before I left I grab four condoms so I can shoot my load and leave it for some to eat or do whatever, anyhow, it's an easy way to clean up.
encounters
What A Lousy Cocksucker
How can anyone suck a cock so badly? In all my years, and there are more and more of them, never. well, actually, three times before. but, they were all by the same bloke (sort of rhymes with choke). is he deaf (as well as blindfolded? I didn't see any ear plugs or taste any)? Couldn't he hear "watch your teeth, you lousy cocksucker".
encounters
What Happens In Canada... Stays in Canada
So here's the story that happened a few years ago. My name is Eric, for the sake of giving you a visual I'm 5'11 155 with cool spiky brownish blonde hair and blue eyes. Not to be an egomaniac but enough people have told me I am good looking that I am comfortable believing it is true. I am from suburban New York but I went to college out of state.
first time & friendship
What I Was Waiting For
Traffic was so light, that it didn't exist at that time of night, and it was starting to sprinkle rain, with flashes of lighting illuminating a heavy bank of clouds told me it was about to do more than sprinkle. There was nothing I could do but trudge along on the verge of the highway, and hope for the best. I was tired, and decided to try to find some cover to get some rest.
beginnings & encounters & first time
What Made me a Girl
This is about my first time and how I became a bottom fuck hole girl. I will tell you about my two first guys and how I started out being a bottom.
beginnings
When I Met Kenneth
Until then I had gone through several heartbreaking relationships with the opposite sex and all of them seemed to end in bitter conflict, somehow I was not geared up to give them the love and especially the passion they wanted which was odd, because when first I met a girl and then dated her I could not wait to get her to my bedroom - yet.
encounters
When the Bar Closes the Fun Starts
When the doors closed, the remaining beers had to be drunk, and soft drinks and coffee were served. The door closing had a peculiar effect on the crowd, and one hot, late-summer night when I was there listening to my friend John, the DJ, things got a little out of hand. Out of hand and out of pants.
encounters
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