His name was Angel, and he was 5'10" 210 lb. Brown eyes Brown hair, his hair was rather wavy and long at the time. . . it was just long enough in the back to make a small (very) pony tail. He thought to himself that somewhere out there that there was some one for him.
sci-fi/fantasy
Science Fiction Story Across Space
Twenty Million Heist
My name was James and I was a Private Investigator. I hadn't seen a case in weeks and I was hankering for some action. It was ten pm when he came through my door, unless the clock on the wall had died. I didn't care what time it was because he was young, hung and damn sexy.
encounters
Sucking the Blon Jock Roommate's Cock
He was BEAUTIFUL - 5'10, swimmer's build, silky blond hair, perfect white teeth, and an absolutely smooth tanned bod. Paul always wore either tight worn and faded jeans or nylon running shorts. Both sets of outfits showed his tight little ass and nice package. He was an instant hit with the girls and an ongoing fantasy to me.
college
The Lover Of My Heart
Let me tell you a little bit of my back ground. First and foremost, I am a white 24 year old gay male; I came out to my family when I was 14 years old. I was born and raised in Southern Florida, close to Miami. This however, is the story of how I went to college in California and found the lover of my heart.
college
The Curious Kid Miguel in Ecuador
He spoke no more English than I Spanish, but our paths seemed to cross repeatedly as the throngs moved about during the long wait as the train was assembled. He disappeared while the engine was being re-railed after our first attempt to assault the Andes, yet when at last the train got under way, I saw him scamper aboard the lone first-class car.
beginnings
BB Grapevine
Of course, convertibles and sunroofs help out a lot! I can't count the number of times I've glanced down at a passing beemer to see a hand and arm groping a hairy cunt; and just about as often the arm and hand will be jerkin-off a nice prick! Many the near-accident I've seen from a distance when a driver took his eyes off the road to watch his partner pop.
encounters
Airborne Express
He was "my kind of guy". Twenty-something, polite, slight but powerfully built, and black. That ebony shade I love so well, that complimented his dark uniform, though I would have preferred to see him in Navy Dress Whites, or those skimpy shorts the UPS and FedEx guys wear sometimes. The truth is, I'd have preferred to see him with no uniform at all.
friendship
Summer Break Joy
I had enjoyed college life a great deal, but I was anxious to put the studying and cramming behind me for a few months. I was looking forward to a few uneventful months at home. It's funny how life has other plans for you so often. First, I should tell you a little about myself. My name is Josh, and I'm 20 years old. I have blond hair and blue eyes. I'm 6'3", and weigh about 200 pounds.
college
Had To Have Him
He went back to university, and I got his job at a magazine. I saw pictures of him all dressed up in a tux at our last awards dinner, the severe black lines of the suit only emphasising his sweet, young face and body. So he went off to study again and I worked solidly at the magazine. As soon as I caught sight of him, I knew the photos I'd seen did him a disservice. Straight boys are so sweet.
encounters
Frank And Josh
I grew up in a town located in southeast Texas in an area known as "The Golden Triangle". The area is mostly chemical refineries and very good looking men. I am 19yo at the time and very normal and did not consider myself to be that good looking with a low self-esteem. I was and still am 6'1" with brown hair and eyes, 164 lbs (then), and round butt. I will always remember that conversation.
friendship
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