"Good afternoon", he said with a nod. I smiled back and returned the greeting, not taking my eyes from him. He walked over to a small table and browsed through the magazines that were piled there. With one hand he undid the button of his jacket and then slid his hand into his pants pocket, pushing the jacket back as he did. Of course, as a true gay man, I checked out his crotch as soon as it was revealed. The light fabric revealed a nicely packed basket. Actually, it was more a strained basket than a packed one. His shirt was pulled tautly over a well developed chest. He flipped through the magazines a few more times and then sat down across from me empty handed.
The Voyeur And The Dick
College Student Hooks up with Older Married Guy
When I was a sophomore in college, I had hardly fooled around at all with any guys, even though I knew I wanted to. I must never have given off the gay vibe since although I was good looking and had a nice body. I used to working out with my roommates on the varsity crew team. Nobody EVER hit on me, and I was too shy or tense or whatever to put the moves on anyone else.
High Steel
To tell the truth, I took any excuse to see the boss. Conway was his name, or at least that's all anyone called him. I didn't know if it was his first name or last name. He'd been a construction worker since he got out of high school, and he had stayed in pretty fine shape doing it. Even though he was a foreman now, and he didn't have to do any of the real work, he often still did. He always said that "a grunt like me has to keep his hands dirty or I'll start feeling like a sissy!" Typical macho bullshit, but the truth was that he just really liked the comraderie and companionship of the other guys too much to be classified as the "boss". He was just one of the guys, as far as most of us were concerned.
Moving In And Getting Fucked
Jerry stood for a moment longer than necessary and then walked on to his apartment, set the box down on the floor, and began to dig in his pocket for the key. Casey got up and walked after Jerry, much the way a little puppy will follow the first kind face that it sees. As Casey approached, Jerry could see that he was short, but stocky and muscular.
Gay Motorcyclist Sex
Yeah. It was a warm one. And I knew it was going to get hotter. That morning I had decided not to wear full leather: I had put on chaps. Besides, I liked the way they looked. The sleek black leather reaching from my boots to where they rode low on my hips; underneath, the faded blue Levis showing off my tight firm ass, and good sized basket always ready and willing! Last piss stop I had stowed my shirt in the saddle bag. The leather vest was cooler; and protected my back from the sun. It would catch the wind. Flap against the well developed pecs softly beating the nipples to a state of tantalizing attention. I felt good. Next to sex this was the greatest feeling going. Opening the throttle I really began burning rubber.
Net Lovers Meet For The First Time
At the Airport Josh had conned his folks into getting there early so they didn't miss Clay. As the plane touched down it seemed like eternity to get through customs until finally there they were facing each other in the flesh for the first time. Josh put out his hand for Clay, accepting it as he did so, and they shook as if aliens having sex. A tear rolled down Josh's cheek as he was overwhelmed by emotion. Then Josh introduced Clay to his parents nodding there heads in approval. Not knowing what there son and his Aussie mate would get up to behind closed doors.
Blond Store Kid
My car is parked right down from the store on the street. He gets to my car and says "nice car dude." Its nothing special, but I guess he thought it was. So I gave him the light and said ok buddy. He says thanks dude. We exchange names his is Jeremy and I say mine is Joe. So we chatted a little and I found out that he's 17 and a junior in high school, on the swim team and lives with his older brother and his wife. I didn't ask about his parents. He say he has no girlfriend. I told him real quick about my life single, mother who's 87 lives downstairs and I have a good blue collar job and that I have a nice house. You know all the bull shit that you tell people who you first meet. Then he asked me a question that floored 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.
Love Story About Men
I finally built uurage, He thanked me, and we started small talk. He suggested we move to a booth, which we did, across from the bar. As we talked I became so comfotable. Looking into his blue eyes, as he would laugh about something just said, reach over to touch my arm. I moved my bare leg to be in contact with his. We ordered another beer and continued talking. About what we did for a living, what books we had read. He said he had only come in here for a beer, and didn't particularly care for bars. But, was thirsty and wasn't ready to walk back home. I told him that I had never been in a gay bar before, and embarrasinly told him about never having been with a man either. He smiled knowingly.
Mannequin Guy At Sex Club
"Make yourself at home." I did and relaxed and looked around the room and found a print of Bosch's Earthly delights next to the Morrisey poster.He had plenty of mirrors, so I knew he was vain. He came up behind me and put his hands around my waist and kissed me on the neck.His hands undid my shirt and cupped my nipples, teasing and stroking, as I continued grinding my ass on his hardon. He undid the belt, and slipped his hand down my belly, into my pants and found an aroused prick, ready for sex.
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