During the Christmas shutdown period of 1995, I became much more active in our local gym. I'm built pretty sturdy to begin with (5'10" brown hair, brown eyes, muscular at 185,and 8.5cut), but wanted to work on packing on some more muscle. My mid-west farm boy looks and build always gets me plenty of dick as it is, but I like lifting and decided to hit it pretty hard during my vacation period.
A couple of days after Christmas, I hit the local gym and started doing my upper body routine. I noticed a very handsome young man there, about 18 or 19 years old. He was evidently of Amer-Asian descent. I liked the oriental look of his face, but the rest of the body said American meat. Talk about smooth, built, and cute. I kept my eye on him the whole time I was working out.
I noticed as I was doing the bicep curls that this little oriental boy was staring at me. I was still not sure whether or not the boy was gay. He might have been looking at me just because he wanted to compare muscle sizes. I figured that I had nothing to lose, so I made sure and looked back while he was looking. The young man did not look away. In fact, when I smiled and winked, he smiled as well.
I decided to pour it on a little bit. I grabbed a larger dumbbell and sat at the preacher curl machine and he decided to work each bicep nice and slowly. If the kid wanted a show, who was I not to give him one. When I finished that, I felt my big dick starting to get hard in my shorts. My black spandex shorts were beginning to get pretty tight and you could see the whole outline of my cock. I laid down to do a set of bench presses and by then, I had a good six inches of cock stretching down my leg. The young man came over, as if to spot me. As I looked up, he licked his lips and whispered. "Want to suck. Want to suck cock".
That comment didn't help matters any. By the time I was done with that set, I had to carry my small workout towel in front of my crotch as I headed to the front of the gym. I grabbed one of the bigger towels (the ones used for showering) and walked back into the weight area. I approached the cute young man and thought I'd strike up a conversation.
"It's kind of dead in here".
"Yes." He gave me that kind of nod like "I don't know what the fuck you just said, but if I smile and agree maybe you will think I understood". I figured that the kid did not speak English very well.
This is a true story of a straight man finding some stress relief in gay sex. I was working late and the only sauna open was a gay one. I decided to go there anyway. Met this black guy with the biggest dick you have ever seen. Now I know, I like to suck!
I had always been straight, until an 11.5 inch cock was waved in my face. Since that day two years ago, I have been exploring my bisexual side. I have recently posted my first few stories. This is the next of my true adventures. I went back to the bathhouse, took out a room, and headed for the showers.
Even the silence rings in my ears, measured only by the inscrutable increments if sunrise. As usual boredom set my feet autonomously onto the streets where my mind could wander. Anonymous streets languishing in the loosening tendrils of darkness. A few more streets and turns and I was facing a huge filling station, lights blazing and incongruous like a UFO. He must have been about 25 years old.
I had just come in from the rain and was stepping onto the elevator in my apartment building, holding my umbrella by my side. Just as the elevator doors started to close, a man who lived a floor above me ran into the elevator. His dark nipples were clearly evident through the soggy shirt.
I made my way to the locker room & collapsed on the bench, exhausted. I inhaled deeply & savoured the scent of the sweaty environment. Something about the aura always excited me & I found myself getting aroused again. It didn't help that some of the guys were stripping, while others walked about clad only in their undergear.
I always liked being naked. My mom still tells stories about how at the age of 2 thru 6, she couldn't keep me in clothes. As soon as she would turn around, I'd be bare ass and running out the door. When the family went to the beach, I thought it very natural to strip naked and run into the cool water.
Tricky Dicky was POTUS, 'Nam raged on with body bags arriving at Alameda Naval Air Station every day, and I was a long-haired hippie living in the Bay Area, actually out in a wooded part of Menlo Park at the time, and occasionally I'd make the trip to The City to sex out.
One particular afternoon after finishing up our swim, we all piled into the showers, stripping off our swim suits and washing our penises. Slowly the guys started to exit the shower, but I took my time. Suddenly only me and Tim were left.
Sure I was match fit, but each year the training was harder and I was finding it difficult to keep up with the younger guys. So this was my last game and while I wanted to play forever I also knew that for my own good and the good of the team it was time for me to retire. "Quit while you are ahead" is good advise, although it is less easy to accept it.
He had played the game since he was 6 years old. Now a junior in college, he was the best pitcher on his college baseball team. He was a very good looking guy by now. He stood 6 ft 3 inches tall and was about 210 pounds of solid muscle. He had a nice firm chest, and washboard abs. Baseball and school.
He loved playing football, baseball and all the other sports at college. At 19, he was already a huge guy - 6'2" and 190 lbs of solid muscle. He had shoulder length brown hair, a little mustache and a little soft hair that trailed down the center of his pecs, over his ripped abs and down to his crotch. He worked out everyday in the weight room, pushing his body as far as it would go. 95.
About two decades ago, I was a young Boatswain's Mate on a relatively small ship (about 3000 tons) in the USCG. Our deployments often took us out for as long a three months, and so a considerable degree of horniness was attained by the crew at large. However, a system had emerged. Not that I didn't catch a couple anyway.
Sat down to watch a few innings of the game, still scanning the crowd to see what it offered. I noticed one boy sitting alone about 10 seats away from me and a row behind. He was wearing a Mets cap on his head. He was cute.
I was always fascinated by young guys (18-21) with big cocks. Being always horny about this guys, I was searching the net for pics and videos with that content. However, when you are horny, you never have enough so I planned to create my own site with such content. The most difficult part was to find the models, since I could not pay them.
Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two years National Service in the armed forces. Some guys were sent to fight in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged. Of all the stupid orders that I had been given since I joined the army this one was the most idiotic.
"Yes". Boy, I thought to myself, this could be a one-sided conversation.
I took my towel and walked back into the locker room. Pausing to lose the spandex, I quickly wrapped the towel around my waist to cover my half hard cock and entered the sauna. There was one really fat old greasy man in there and he looked like he would pass out at any minute. I took up a seat, but kept my towel over my dick.
In very short order, the man left, taking his dripping, wrinkly ass with him.
Now that he was gone, I figured I'd start working on getting that boner back.
I gave my faithful dick a few tugs and that familiar shiver came over me and the blood started pumping. Closing my eyes for a second, I envisioned that young man sucking me off and my dick really coming to life. It was then that I heard the door of the sauna creaking. I quickly covered up my raging boner and I was surprised to see the little oriental kid enter. He took up a seat right next to me on the wooden bench.
"Hi! What's your name?"
"Yes" This kid is worse than the rainman, I thought to myself.
"No kid your NAME. I am Brad." And with that, I pointed to myself.
"Uhhh. Kwon. Kwon"....The kid looked nervous. I smiled.
"Okay, Kwon. Nice to meet you." I leaned back against the wall of the sauna and pulled up my towel. My eight and a half inches sprang up and slapped me in the gut... I was rock hard.
"Ohhhhh....Want to suck! Want to suck". I nodded and Kwon fell to his knees. He dropped his towel and I got a quick view of a little uncircumcised penis. His body was very pretty and smooth. It almost looked like it was carved from ivory.
Kwon sucked my dick into his mouth. I immediately felt his tongue attacking the underside of my cock. It felt incredibly good. His little tongue was darting all around the most sensitive spots. At this rate, I knew that I wouldn't last very long.
His head was bobbing up and down rapidly. I kept my eye on the window in the door of the sauna. Between the heat and the fantastic blowjob, I was feeling pretty damn weak. I knew though, that I could never let this little oriental cum vacuum go without finishing me off!
Up and down, his head flew. It twisted and turned and then there was more tongue action. I could not have done any better with my hand. As I squirmed on the bench, I spread my legs a little. Kwon's hand started fondling my balls and then, I felt a probing. One of his slender digits found the hole of my ass. He slowed down his sucking until he had his digit shoved into my asshole.
This kid was an expert in sucking. I could feel wave after wave of precum surging in my balls. As he tongue hit the sensitive spot just under the head of my dick, I could feel a delicious paralysis set in. My legs stretched to their fullest, the calves straining. My breathing quickened and became shallow.
Every last nerve was stimulated and I knew that I was reaching that point of no return. The finger in my ass was torturing my prostate and my ass came off the seat. I grabbed Kwon's head and forced as much of my dick into his mouth as I let fly with a huge wad of cum. He choked for second and I shot another big volley of jism. Quickly swallowing, he swished my third eruption of spoo all around his mouth and, with good suction, coaxed a fourth spurt.
When he finished cleaning my dick with his mouth, Kwon sat on next to me. I bent over to suck his dick and he said "No." Puzzled, I looked up at him. He started playing with his dick and then leaned over to kiss me. I kissed him and held him as he jerked off. It didn't take long, and when he came, he jumped off of the bench and shot his load on the rocks of the sauna. He bent down, took my cock into his mouth for a few more strokes and then stopped. We both grabbed our towels and headed off to the shower.
I never saw Kwon again after that. I presume that he was on a break from school and had to go back. Even though he could not speak English very well, there were was one subject that this little stud could teach a college course on!
One evening, I went to swim about 10PM. Very few people were around so I had the place to myself. When I was done, I went to the locker room and then to the showers. A few minutes later, an Asian guy came in and stood at the shower across from mine. He was very thin and smooth, but had a thick black bush and a large hard cock. He noticed me looking and kept on showering. I said I wouldn't min.
I'm lying in bed, half asleep, and slowly being awakened by the bird songs. I hear the sound of a waterfall near this wood cabin in the lush, green, tropical forest. The big, wooden doors are open and welcome the early morning smell's of the forest. A tropical breeze pulses the soft, white curtains of the windows. I slowly lift my head and look next to me. My eyes close and we become one.
Well, not everybody, but still, I'm having to push people away pretty quick - because of my other problem, which is I'm excitable, and it's not long before I come unless I take steps to slow things down.
We were on the soccer team together and our lives revolved around soccer. As two best buddies we spent all of our time together. Summer was finally here and as two soccer loving dudes, we were excited because the World Cup was on and we couldn't wait to watch every match together. This year, his parents were out of town and we had made plans for me to sleep over at his place.
I went to a mens room at the end of the mall, that didn't get much traffic. The place was empty so I sat in the last stall which luckily had a large glory hole. I was sitting there for a few minutes when I heard the mens room door open. Someone came in and walked toward the stalls and entered the stall next to mine. I watched through the hole as he pulled down his pants and boxers. I said yeah.
I am a masturbator and an exhibitionist, and often take digital pictures of myself masturbating in different places and post them in various internet groups. One day I was driving out in the countryside and I passed an old barn that seemed to be abandoned. There was no-one around, and the field around it was all overgrown.
It happened only two years ago (I am a junior now) but it seems like a very long time in terms of how far I have come along since then. In high school, I had played sports. Baseball season was my favorite, and I thoroughly enjoyed every aspect of the sport (not least of all the great view I was afforded after practice in the showers and locker room). But, I did not do anything about it.
Actually, he wasn't as much looking as forward to the practice as the fact that he was going to be with Jeremy. He got there a bit early. He had arranged a few kids who were really good and sexy (though he hadn't said that) at baseball to help him on a Saturday. He was in his ball clothes, so he went straight to the field to start.
I had been a pretty popular kid in high school; I hung out with the cool crowd, drank a good bit of beer, smoked a little weed, and generally had a good time. I played football, but I was no dumb fuck--I made it to Alabama on a scholarship, and not the football kind, either. I guess I'm your basic preppy type--most days you'd find me in Abercrombie from head to toe.
Will and Harry were lovers and both had a younger brother each. As they catch the little bros having sex, they decide it is a great opportunity to join. This is going to be one hot foursome.
About two decades ago, I was a young Boatswain's Mate on a relatively small ship (about 3000 tons) in the USCG. Our deployments often took us out for as long a three months, and so a considerable degree of horniness was attained by the crew at large. However, a system had emerged. Not that I didn't catch a couple anyway.
So long in fact, that the immortals of old had ascended and those that replaced them had never realized tranquility could end. And so when the darkness came, only the King of the Immortals felt fear. For fear was an emotion of old and as such, had long ago been lost. Even when the fauna took to the shadows and returned mutated with a thirst for blood, fear was not found. Uncertainty. Confusion.
His warm fingers were wrapped around mine, and the excitement was electric. We were doing something supremely arousing, and really enjoying it. Larry was my age, mid-30s, and we'd known each other for years. In fact, we and our wives had often had dinner together, eating out or at one of our homes.
He was a handsome fellow, tall and well built. He must be around 24 thought Robinson. His long, straight, black hair framed a very handsome face that had a strange beauty about it. Robinson felt a strange and almost forgotten urge stir in his loins. Little did he know that he would soon meet Big Dong.
Paul and Grant are both young broadway stars in a secret relationship. On a vacation cruise they come across this African-American 18 year old that needs a place to stay after his dad found out he is gay and threw him out of his room.
In my senior year I decided I would try out for football. I did so cause I had done just about everything else and there were some really hot guys I thought I could connect with. One hot classmate in particular had told me I should try out and I did so cause there seemed to be a promise of some hot times to come. Anyway, I went to the tryouts and the coach ended up accepting me.
Last term, both the hockey and the soccer teams were in with a chance of winning the schools sports cup, and the two captains decided to have a bet on the outcome. No money was involved, just a forfeit to be paid by the whole team. The two final matches were on the same day so the outcome would be known fairly quickly.
The physical exhaustion overcomes the brain's urge to rehash your day, over and over again, so that you can get a restful sleep. It also does wonders in making sure that you don't end up with an ass the size of Manhattan Island. When I moved here, after getting a job straight out of college, the first thing I did after finding an apartment was to find a health club.
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