Most Read Gay Beginnings Sex Stories - Page 25

I still sometimes don't believe it actually happened. Well, anyway let me tell you the story and you will see what I mean. My name is Karl by the way. I stand about 6'2" tall and I weigh somewhere around 208lbs. I've been told that I'm an attractive man. I guess I can see why. Though I am a very big guy, I have a friendly face and big smile that I don't mind sharing with people.
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He was angry when I called him, as I knew he would be. For an English professor he sounded trite today. I told him, "What do you think? Out all day, five days a week, hammering and sweating. Real work, unlike some people." Gary had a perverse pride about his lack of formal education. He was smart, though. Smart enough to know how to make me laugh, smart enough to sting with his words.
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I've been married for almost 40 years, and have two grown boys, one who's been married for over 4 years. At 5'4", and 140 lbs. , I'm not a big guy, but I'm fit and trim from my regular workouts with weights, exercise, walking, etc. I'm balding somewhat on top, and what hair remains is moderately gray, but my body hair is still mostly black.
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A time when sex was for sale in city parlours. This was an illegal activity so part of the profits went towards bribing the authorities. An evening newspaper published adverts in their Personal columns offering forbidden delights 'down queer street'. Horny punters soon worked out what was on offer and called the advertised telephone number. I worked in one such parlor at the age of 18.
3.6 1831 words 8 mins historical

And I had gotten to know all the regulars that shuffle in and out. You'd really be surprised at how few non regular people come into a place like this. The same old farts with their coupons and their special requests. The same business men and women who need it fast and usually have no regard for you.
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The burning fire of his explosion of cum still sending its flames into my body. My thoughts raced through my mind, wondering how this had happened, how I could let another man penetrate me like this, how I allowed myself to be used in such a way.
4.3 2559 words 11 mins interracial

I usually sat on a bench at the edge of the park and visited with people as they passed by. It helped me get over the feeling of being lonely. My divorce was finally over and needed time to think and restore my 35 year old life into some kind of order.
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It sits at the base of the cliffs which make up both sides of the Golden Gate into which flows the waters of San Francisco, just to the west (that is, the ocean side) of the Golden Gate Bridge. Baker Beach is a strip of sand at least half a mile long, but never more than a hundred feet deep. One end is the family beach, easily accessible from a paved parking lot.
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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".
3.5 3232 words 14 mins

com Subject: Together at last There he was - and he was all alone. I had gone to the bar that night because I had an awful day and I just wanted to relax for a while but the guy that I had been seeing for a month or so was busy and so there I was all by myself too. Rob and I had just met a few weeks prior to this when the guy that I was going out with asked if we could have dinner with friends.
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