As he left I watched him walk past me and down the hall out of sight. His legs looked sexy and he had a nice round ass under the robe. I almost started to drool as I grabbed for mugs out of the cabinet. I got the marshmallows, some cookies and set them up nicely on a tray. I grabbed the tray and went into the family room where my guest was sitting slumped on the couch where I was sleeping earlier...dead asleep.
Home Alone Two
Homeless Twink
It was the end of my trip and I was going home the next morning. I drove down the main road, and saw a young guy in dirty ragged clothes holding a cardboard sign that said, "Will Work For Food." What struck me was not the sign. I'd seen unfortunates with signs like that before. It was that as I sat at the traffic light, I could see that he was young.
Hooking Up with Guy I've Been Chatting with
His name is Paul and he is my age and basic build, or so he has told me. Actually, I have no real reason to disbelieve him. Anyway, we finally arranged to meet and get to know each other in person. I sit at the table in the coffee shop and wait for my... date? Seems odd when I say it. I am not completely comfortable. I deeply desire sex with a man, but I'm deathly afraid.
Hooking Up with the Barman
I tried to keep it away from them as I knew they wouldn't accept me for who I really was, which of course did not make me feel any better about myself. I was 21, still on my own and my best friends were trying to fix me up with any female that was around. I tried the usual fobbing them off, oh I'm picky, the normal thing to do to try and stop them arranging my dates for me.
Horny Hitch Hiker
He opened the boot and handed me a large fluffy towel and I took a pair of shorts and a dry T-shirt out of my backpack. The guy drove off as I whipped off my wet shirt and dried my chest and back. Then I slipped out of my dripping shorts and the guy caught sight of my twelve-inch cock and gulped with excitement.
Horny Pickup
I dropped off my bag and I thought that I'd kill time by taking a drive to the nearest grocery store to get some flowers for mom and something for me to munch on. Half way there, the piece of shit rent-a-car stalled. When I looked under the hood, I found that the fan belt had broken. Now I was stuck in the middle of nowhere surrounded by forests. The traffic on the road that day was virtually non existent. I had no option but to walk to the store to get some help.
Hot Lycra Ballet Class
I traced the line on his back of where the cool sleekness of the unitard met the soft cotton of a shirt that had been washed many times. Feeling his lean muscled body under it all, I felt the top of his dance belt and paused and put my full hand on his butt cheeks. Now the lycra was warm, not cool. Our straining lycra-covered crotches met, rubbed slightly and then pressed into each other, as he put his mouth by my ear and I felt a buzzing in my head and crotch that made me dizzy. He Pulled back looked at me and said, "You'd better get your tights on, it's almost class time.. " snapping the back of my leotard over my butt for emphasis.
Hot Piano Man
New York was the greatest place on earth to live. I still miss it a lot. But the long hard winters became a bit much for an older guy like me and I just love the Florida climate. No snow and ice suits me fine. My day job is in the publishing trade and I'm doing okay at it. Several nights a week I get to do what I really like best: I play and sing at a piano bar in town.
Hot Summer Day Where Boy Turns Sex Slave
Suddenly I felt a hand on my leg and then my bare cock. My eyes closed and I cared about nothing but the sensation of his fingers on my aching cock. "I see you like our sculpture," the man said in a low sexy whisper. The best I could manage was a groan of pure raw lust. For the next few minutes the owner of the store teased my cock with his fingers as he pressed his hips into me and I felt his own thick manmeat on my ass. Then his fingers were probing my ass as he continued to stroke my cock, and I realized I would let him do anything he wanted to me. I just hoped that included fucking my face and my ass with his lovely thick mancock...
Hot Sweats Fantasy
This would assure me the very best performance and miles to the gallon. I decided to check around and ask some friends which brand of gasoline they felt was best. The answer I got from them was unanimous on a name brand gas which claimed it was "the detergent gasoline".
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