"Here we go,' I thought, "here comes the pre-flight entertainment.' I wasn't exactly unwilling to have it off with him, but a bit nervous about all his leather toys. I needn't have worried, though; that wasn't on his mind at all. The leather jacket fitted beautifully, like a second skin, smooth and warm. Then he hunted for a matching pair of green leather trousers.
Doing The Ton
Flying High
"umm huh, you know after 23 years I thought you would have learned that I am the one person that you can't lie to B, well back to the reason I was calling. Since you have not taken any time off since you started there I think you need to take off next week and come to New York" Ryan said trying to get me to come see him.
Jogging In NY
This morning, driving cross town past Central Park the dedicated were running. I was having a difficult, not to say hard, time watching the display. There was one guy... legs sheathed in brilliant turquoise Lycra, loping down the sidewalk, bubble butt cheeks like firm ripe apples... As I drove by, I looked into the rear view mirror to get a front view of the tight rear... What a view... I don't think that this young man knew what underwear or a jockstrap was, from the look of his long, thick softy and sac lying down one leg pressed by the stretch fabric into his thigh.
My Amazing Double Life
I started running with the club one frosted morning two weeks later. A dozen or so people in shorts met at the town common. We did quick introductions, and split into two groups - long and short. The short run was a rough seven-mile loop, which sounded long enough to me. After very brief introductions, we started at a moderate pace up a hill under the cover of ancient maples that still held about half their bright red leaves and the sleepy watch of cozy colonial homes.
If The Shoe Fits
An event happened several weeks ago that fulfilled a fantasy of mine. A tall hunk came in the store on a pair of crutches. He was wearing a tank top, a pair of long baggy shorts that went almost to his knees, and a pair of Nike sandals. His leg was wrapped in an ace bandage and he still had his hospital wrist bracelet on. I had seen him before in the store and thought he was one sexy dude. So I went over to him.
Chris And Dennis
We talked over the course of about three months by Internet and by phone. Then one day in February, he came to Omaha to meet me. He had a nice chevy pickup. He was even cuter in person. I fell in love with him the first day we met. I was living with my dad at the time he came up. for the first day or so we were booth nervous as hell. He followed me around like a lost puppy. Then that was the best night of my life. I thought I might have a life long partner. We talked about our feeling that night. To my surprise he felt the same way. That was the first night we slept in the same bed. (sorry no sex things happened) but we did kiss good night.
Meeting Jamie
There I was one night, chatting away in a chat room when a message popped up from a local guy. Turned out he was my age and was looking to meet someone to get intimate with. We spoke into the early hours about how much we wanted to kiss, touch, feel, rub, squeeze and suck each other. I sat there, one hand on my cock the other feeling my nipple till it got hard. My throbbing dick was stroked to the point of no return, losing all control of my body shot after shot spurted out of my slit. One hit me on the chin, sticking my tongue out I lapped up my cum and swallowed the salty love juice pretending it was Jamie's. He did the same. After swapping mobile numbers we arranged to meet the following day.
Meeting Man Of My Dreams At The Gym
That was the problem -- not that I was in shape but that I was a common labourer -- not that there was anything wrong with that -- but the object of my affection/obsession was a lawyer and, I was told, a junior partner in the local office of a big national firm. Way out of my league. I had dropped out of school in grade 8 and reading isn't my strong point -- nor is math or anything else associated with learning. I'm good with my hands and with tools. He was a man of learning who used his brain to make a living. We were opposites.
Cast Party
We entered the room and he handed me the application. I hardly got past his name and address before his hand was on my arm. I looked at him and seemed so lonely. I put the app down and put my arm around his neck. He was into me right then. The soft touch of his face was against mine. I kissed him. Fear and joy took over. His soft, warm tongue danced over my lips and into my mouth. His shapely body felt so good to touch. I tilted my head opposite his and the kiss went deeper. His arms were tight against me.
Gay Guy Falls in Love with Co-Worker
My name is Aaron. I'm 6 feet tall, medium build, curly brown hair that just covers my eyebrows and 20 years old. I always get comments from the girls about how beautiful my hair is or how long my eyelashes are. I don't have the heart to tell them that I'm gay. Made a girl cry with that bomb.
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