Never really understood the attraction. But that doesn't keep me from going back every other weekend. As you walk down the passage it gets progressively darker and darker. Till you reach the little window where suddenly everything is lit in red. Pay your fee and enter the most popular steam bath in the region. My routine is simple, but this time it was different.
encounters & masturbation
Hand Job with Young Guy at the Club
The Hairy Dark Man
It happened when I was around eighteen years old. I went to a distant town to attend a wedding. I reached the place very early in the morning. I had to take a room in a strange looking lodge in a busy street. I slept for a while, took a bath and had a cup of tea. I had around two hours to go for the wedding. So I sat on my bed, just wearing shorts and a towel around my waist.
encounters
The Great Train Sexpedition
I squeezed through the crowd. That is actually the vendor's car of the train. Women don't travel in it as it is usually crowded with men. This car is particularly famous for gay activities and most of the men who travel in it, know it already. Some get into the car with pure voyeuristic tendencies. They just watch scenes like guys squeezing others' cocks or rubbing cocks against cocks.
encounters
Shower Time During the War
I had drawn sentry duty again. My battalion was doing live fire training, but we were only in the field from Monday to Friday. Weekends were free, for some people anyway. Four of us were tagged to stand sentry on the ammo and the command post setup for the weekend, while everyone else went home. I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Robbie and I was a 20 year old private in the infantry.
military
Convoy Cock
I worked at KFOR Main, which was the NATO HQ, located at "Film City," perched on top of a hill looking down on the city of Pristina. My job was to make maps and charts, plotting different incident, trends, and activities. It was interesting enough at first, but fairly repetitive through a six month tour.
military
Changes to the Duty Roster
"Get up. It's your shift. " "Alright," I said, moaning. Waking up at Zero Dark Stupid for radio watch was not much fun. Of course, listening to the teaming rain outside, sentry duty would be worse. I sat up, but still encased in my mummy sleeping bag. The worst part would be getting dressed. I held my breath and waited for the shock of the cold April air to hit my chest.
military
First Personal Experience
He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own. He probably did.
encounters
I Swallow Every Time
I am a good looking blonde man with no trouble of getting women's attention. My desire has only been in men and I've never been interested or been with a woman. From the first time I answered the curiosity about men's dick and put my lips around one, I knew that I was meant and destined to suck cock. I extremely loved having dick in my mouth and appropriately, my first was very big.
encounters & interracial
Dressed in Drag and Finding Trucker Heaven
That evening I took a shower, and on the spur of the moment, I decided to shave some of the hair off my body. I had shaved my groin many years ago for my darling, Bobby; he seemed to prefer a hairless crotch. Maybe my new lovers would, too. I removed all the hair from my neck down to almost mid-thigh.
encounters
Gone Fishing
I later learned that our parents had known each other for years. Gerald was two years younger than I was, and I never thought of him as anything but a friend. I heard rumors that he sucked and fucked his brothers, but I didn't think any more about it, since he never tried making a pass at me. We would occasionally go out drinking at local taverns and clubs. I was about twenty-seven at the time.
friendship
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