Before I moved in I hoped that my roommate wouldn't be hot, because I knew I'd go crazy if he was and I couldn't touch him. I got my roommate's personal info, and it said his name was Nathan, but no other information was given, not even a last name... oh, if only they showed a picture of him, I thought. Eventually the first day of college came and I had to move in.
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Caught By My Hot Asian Roommate
Sex And Moonlight
The bookstore is open 24 hours a day, and is about 2/3 literature (or more literary books) and 1/3 hard-core pornography. Two of my favorite flavors. I remember going there once in the early '80s, something around 3 am, when I had just finished Nabokov's "Pale Fire", and was dying for everything else by him.
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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.
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No Bastard Calls Me
He was working in the studio part of the time, but we were able to spend a few evenings out at clubs like "Zipps" and "Hands-". We had the most amazing time a few years ago, in Cologne for Carnival (February), wandering around between the bars late, late in the frosty evening. Coming back in early spring, I recalled how wonderful a small city it really was for gay men.
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Breakfast In Bed
It's not to say that they 'mature', but they go around in cycles. When I first starting having sex, I was into fucking, big time. Then, that gradually changed to getting fucked, then sucking, and now, having enjoyed a long period of liking someone to give me a blowjob mostly, I'm finding I fantasize more and more about whistling on a big juicy joint.
friendship
Business Travel
Last year I began talking to a bi-guy online that I traveled near on business (about 2 hours away from home). On my third trip that way I got up the nerve to call him. He invited me over and we went in and sat on sofa and talked a little. I was 41 and had no experience with a guy, he was 48 and his first time was about 10 years earlier.
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Helping My College Roommate Relax
I walk back into his room to find my room mate sitting there in an old wife beater and some gym shorts. "Dude, I told you to stop putting them off until the day before they are due. How many more pages do you have to go?"
college
Fucking My Foster Father
Mounted on the man doggy-style, I got a better grip across his chest as I squeezed his breasts with my hands. Using his ass-muscles he used them to squeeze my cock inside him. It felt like nothing I'd ever experienced before, and it was all I needed. "Jesus. fuck!" I hissed as the first shot of my cum went into the man's asshole. After a bit the world came back to me. "Nice job, son," he said.
friendship
I Got The Taste For Cock Sucking
This started when I was in a shopping centre, bursting for a piss, looking for the toilets. I was in a corridor, looking for the toilets, when this guy walked out of a door. I asked him if he knew were the gents were, and he told me they were through this door, the one he had just come out of. I thanked him and went into the room, and went to the stalls. From that day on, I knew I was bi-sexual.
friendship
Home Alone
I'd been married almost 20 years and at age 40 had practically forgot how good man sex was. Maybe it was "midlife crisis," who knows, but I found myself thinking suddenly about things I hadn't thought of much in years, like, how damn good it felt to have a nice big cock in my ass! Other thoughts came too, like fantasies of being spanked, and a candle dripping hot wax on my round smooth ass.
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