The little old ladies that worked at the Castro Street alterations shop knew their clientele: picky, exacting queens for the most part that wanted every garment to either hide a flaw or accentuate an asset. In my case, I always had them take in the seat & legs as I spend way too much time in the gym doing squats to cover up the results in an ill-fitting outfit.
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Couture
Cowboy Swollows All The Cum From My 8.5 Inch Cock
When I got to Texas I checked into my hotel room, and decided to take a shower. As I stood under the hot spray of the shower, I slowly started to rub my 8 1/2 inch cut dick, and rub my big hairy balls. After slowly jerking my cock for a good ten minutes, I worked on of my fingers up my ass, and started to finger fuck myself, until I shot a huge load of cum all over my chest, and stomach.
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Coworker's Cock Training
They had purchased an old hotel in the Catskills, where we would go for training seminars in the main rooms, and we were each given a private hotel room. This was an older type hotel, with private rooms that had adjoining bathrooms. We kept the doors closed and knocked before entering.
beginnings
Cracking A Fat
Sean tied up the dogs and then we went into the musterers' hut. I soon got a roaring fire going and my big friend heated up the stew over the flames. "Damn good tucker, even if I say so myself". Sean scooped up the gravy with a thick slice of bread. My friend was 35. A tall, ruggedly masculine man with skin as hard as leather, from working outdoors. The year was 1947. "They're a bit sore".
historical
Crazy Guy Science Fiction
But one day, on a lark, he bought some centaur powder from the occult bookstore that we weren't supposed to visit. It was in this handsome dark-glassed bottle with writing in an odd-looking language, and in embossed in the glass was an etching of centaurs mating. It was a warm summer's afternoon poolside when he told me about it. "Centaur powder?" I asked. "Yeah!" he laughed.
sci-fi/fantasy
Creaming His Shorts
It's fairly quiet up on the third floor and I don't usually see anyone except for the occasional person walk through or just another student pass by, but today would be different. I noticed someone over at the bookshelves just behind me. He appeared to be looking for a particular book, but he kept glancing my direction. As I was eyeing him up, he began to walk my direction.
college
Cross Country Glory Holes
I was driving from New York to LA, and stopped at the rest areas for the night. I stopped in Pennsylvania for the night and went to the rest room. There was a large hole in the divider between the toilets and when I sat down, I could see the guy in next stall was stroking his cock. He saw me watching and stood up and stuck his cock through the hole.
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Cross Generation Lust At The Bath
The saggy tits, no ass, basic shuffle to their walk, and other behaviors that we all know that accompany men of the elderly group. I guess there's that part in all of us where attitude rears its ugly little head and it has always done so with me. Seniors and fat men just could never get my balls burning. It seems that since I made the shift I have more opportunities with all sorts of men.
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Crotch Watching Blond Guy
This was the year of my first such experience, which began while I was engaging in one of my favorite pastimes, crotch-watching, and trying not to be noticed peering. I was in the company cafeteria, reading a book while eating lunch, occasionally raising my eyes to look at a crotch walking by me.
friendship
Cruise Ship Fascination
It was coming up on the time to celebrate our 10th anniversary so my wife and I booked a cruise to the Bahamas. We had a wonderful time and the sex was great as usual, but walking through the pool area everyday and seeing all those men in bikinis and swim trunks was getting me so hot to have a man. It had been several months since my last man to man experience and I was really horned up for one.
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