dear diary, ooh, did i really do everything i think i did last night? i knew i was horny, but i can't believe i was so totally wanton, such a complete slut. god, it was fun though! let me tell you about it diary so that i have it down in black and white to remember forever. now, although i do love sex with men, i love sex with girls too, and not all my straight friends know about my gay side. last night though, it all came out...
bill, tim and ben were over at the apartment i shared with jeff, who was away. it was a warm rainy summer night, and instead of going out we just got some beer from down the street and hung out, getting high and hanging out. well, like usual the talk turned to sex, and how horny everyone was, and how it was too rainy to bother going out, but wouldn't it be great to be geting a blowjob or something...? Some sex mags that were laying on the floor started making the rounds, and bill started laughing and showing tim and ben the one he'd picked up. it was a gay mag i'd left out, and bill was showing the other guys a nice spread of fuck shots; a young sweet assed guy getting fucked hard in one, another of the same guy bent over sucking one guy while anther stud came in his ass...
bill and tim were laughing, but kinda turned on too i could tell, and ben was giving me some horny looks; you remember diary about ben and me, how he came over that day when i was getting out of the shower and practically raped me, taking me in my room and demanding my ass, telling me he'd heard from a reliable source that i loved it. which i did of course, and i liked a little rough stuff, and so i teased him a little, and he slapped me and shoved me on the bed and fucked me till my head was spinning.
well anyway diary, this all went on for a while, until the big bulges in everyone's jeans were obvious to one and all. i couldn't stand it anymore, i couldn't let those poor men with their aching hardons and swollen balls suffer any longer!
so i smiled and looking them each in the eye, one by one, told them what i'd do for them, as long as they agreed it would be our little secret. i said i was going to go into my bedroom, and get undressed, and that they could come in one at a time for a little relief. when they started laughing and excitedly demanding to know what i meant, i just smiled even more and said, "i'll give you a nice blowjob, or you can fuck me, your choice. ask ben, he had me once and loved it, didn't you ben?"
as tim and bill gasped and turned to ben, i got up and went to my room, pausing at the door to add, "it's up to you guys now how you work it out, who goes first. maybe you should set a 20 minute time limit so the other two don't have to wait too long."
then i went to the bathroom and pissed, and spread a little baby oil on my ass to make my round ass cheeks nice and smooth, not forgetting to work a little into my tight little manhole. next i went into my room, giggling a little in excitement and also at overhearing those guys arguing over whether they should flip a coin or what...
"Beach" is a generous word to describe this place as it's mostly boulders with patches of sand to lay out. There's a series of trails & quite a hike to get to the beach but it can be well worth it. The park rangers occasionally patrol but because the surrounding area is heavily wooded & a lot of action can still take place there.
And I found them. There were several that set off my gay-dar but the best was Bount. He had a feel about him that I found tempting. Many the times he would find my gaze mindlessly locked on him. And every time he would just give a smile and continue on his way. It always seemed that our paths would never cross. The only time we were ever together was in the presence of others.
I'd just been to the mall to see if they had the new Pearl Jam CD, and I decided to take Main to get back home. Big mistake. So there I sat in my car only five blocks from 12th where I needed to turn off. We were moving at about 5mph when the cars were actually moving, and I was feeling pretty horny.
the fact that he was 23 years old, and an Italian cugine from Staten Island kept more than the merchandise he was buying on my mind, but I didn't think anything would come of it, since from all reports, he was a real straight arrow. Nice Guy, I was gonna make a play for him. I made a big deal about one gay computer service I'm on, and finally maneuvered him into asking what was on it.
This'll be four days out of the last six that the dry squeaking sounds from his bed have woken me up in the middle of the night. I can't figure out if it wakes me up because it's loud or is it that I'm so damn horny myself that when he jerks off I kind of instinctively wake up? I reach inside my boxers, take hold of my growing dick and strain to see something.
After ten days of sitting in a classroom on a hard seat I was in a real funk. I needed something to change my attitude. That's how I found myself in a small room in the baths taking my clothes off. At this time was 31, 210 pounds in good shape, 7 inch cut, somewhat hairy and un-attached. This was my second trip, my first in my hometown being uneventful. I had a long slow shower. As he removed...
for a little fun and games. This is the story of my last trip there this past May. My flight was late, as usual, so I didn't get into the theatre until after 10:00 pm. Didn't really matter as there was not much activity happening. I went to both rooms showing videos and watched each for a short period and also checked out the men who were there. He was a talented cocksucker.
I am a horny morsel. I can't wait until I find the man I need. I have to feel a man next to me. I am wandering through the streets of Calgary. I feel the need, but there are no REAL men in sight. A few trolls peer out from behind the trees and stare at me through the cracks in stall doors. I wander uncontrollably. Searching. Always searching.
I had met him in college and we hung around with a group of other guys. Josh was 26, about 5'10", blond hair, blue eyes, about 170# very solid. Josh and I had always run and lifted weights together and I have never been able to keep up with him. During college, everyone in our group suspected that Josh was gay. He never spoke of dating anyone and never seemed interested in women. "Ok," I said.
In order to participate in sports, a physical was necessary. A local doc posted a notice on the bulletin board offering free sports physicals for students. He did physicals in groups, so that many could be done in a short time, after his usual office hours.
He was starting work as the head football coach at a mid-size mid-western university. At 32 years of age, 6'2" and 180, he was different from most college coaches: he was physically fit and young. Not only did he have to get used to a new community and a new job, but his young son, Randall Jr, 18 years of age, needed time to adjust. At 5'4" and 110 #, Randall Jr.
I was doing some classified work for the Army and this was my chance to get together with other contractors to discuss the overall project. The conference was also being held at one of favorite places; an unusual military installation near the ocean. I got to be close to these macho military guys in a casual atmosphere.
i spread out an old beach towel over my bed, and after undressing i set out some ky where i could reach it easily and then laid back to await my first customer.
in just a moment tim opened the door and came in, grinning nervously, taking in the curve of my naked ass, my pouty sexy smile. i asked him what he'd like and he mumbled that he'd like a bj. well, that was fine with me, and i told him so. i asked him to lie on the big queen size bed i had and then i laid next to him, my feet up towards his head, and got to work on his belt and pants. in just a moment i discovered a short but thick cock springing free of the confinement of underpants, and i bent my head down to gently suck its precum slick head.
tim moaned and thrust up at me a little, and i eagerly went to work on my first customer. as i hungrily licked and kissed and then started sucking his cock in long slow deep swallows, tim moaned and shifted, reaching his hand out to fondle my round ass. we'd all gotten so horny that it didn't take long at all and in less than 10 minutes tim was bucking and thrusting his crotch up into my face, my hand stroking his cock as he shot his thick warm cum in my mouth. when he was done, i kept sucking and licking him for a minute, and then lifted my head up and turning to him teasingly said, "so, how was it?" he just groaned and smiled in relief, and i suggested that he go get whoever was next.
tim went out, and after a moment in came bill, who it turned out wanted to fuck. that was ok with me, i was getting horny as hell from the whole thing, and i eagerly got on all fours like he asked and grunted pleasurably as he slipped his lubed up cock into my ass for the first, but not last, fuck of the night.
like tim, bill was horny as could be, and in just a few minutes of pumping into my tight ass, with me moving with him, wrapping my ass muscles around his cock, he was ready, and i arched up to receive him as he shoved in deep, cumming in several long hard spurts. when bill was done he pulled out and staggered to his feet, mumbling to himself "oh man, that was good," while I lay on the bed, floating on the lovely feeling of being freshly fucked, my ass loose and warm and sticky.
i was horny too, and started to jerk off while bill went to get ben who was next, but when ben came in he shook his head and slapped my hand away from my cock, hard, and said, "not yet bitch. first i'll cum in your slutty ass and then you can jerk off."
i pouted and started to reach for my cock again but ben slapped my hand away once more and quickly got on the bed and wrestled me down (he'd been on the wrestling team in our school) and pinned me under him. lying on top of me he forced held me down with one muscular arm across the back of my neck and shoulders, while he used the other to guide his cock into my asshole, which was oozing cum from bill.
ben was very well hung, a thick 8", and once he got the head of that pole into me he rammed it home, slamming me into the bed and making me gasp with the suddeness of it. it hurt, and i moaned a little from the pain, but i liked it too, and ben knew i did.
working both his arms under mine and then around the back of my neck, he held me down and just fucked me hard, slamming deeper and deeper, while my face was buried in the covers, mouth open, panting and drooling from the fucking i was getting.
when ben came in me he shoved deeper still and stayed there, cumming in a series of long shuddering grunting spurts. i came too, shooting my cum onto the towel and feeling it smear across my belly. when ben finished he let his weight sink onto me, and just laid there for a moment, a moment within which i felt so loved and needed.
then he lifted himself up and pulled out, slapping my ass hard and chuckling, "beer break bitch; but we'll be back!" i grunted my assent, and just laid there on my bed while he went out. in just a moment he came back in and giggling stuck a cold beer in between my legs, laughing as i yelped. he went out again and i sipped the beer and went to the bathroom, wondering who would come next.
just as i was finishing the beer, they all three came in! i started to protest, and then said "o, why not, just use me guys, use me hard."
they did, oh did they ever. we were all young guys in our early 20s and at that age you can easy cum a couple times or more in an evening. it wasn't one at a time anymore, it was me down doggiestyle, getting fucked hard by tim while i sucked off bill, or me sitting on ben's cock while i slowly took tim's cock as deep in my throat as i could.
we went at it for a couple hours, and they each came at least twice. i was fucked a couple more times, and swallowed several more loads of sweet young man cum. when they were all finally totally used up, tim and bill left first, and then ben, the stud that he was wanted to fuck me yet again.
i was so loose and slutty at that point that i willingly followed him onto the balcony of my second floor apartment at his demand and bent nude over the rain wet balcony railing, spreading my legs and getting my last fucking of the night. ben was on his third time now, and took a long time to cum. i moved in slow and steady rhythm with him, and when he came finally he practically shoved me off the balcony, he shoved so hard and deep into me, making me grunt and call his name as i felt him strain to shoot the forth or fifth load of cum in my ass.
when he was done he pulled out and mumbled, "later bitch," kissed the back of my neck and left, leaving me there to sink down on the wet flooring of the porch and drift in pleasure at the feel of my hard used, cum smear ass pressed against the floor, the thick taste of several loads of cum in my mouth...
o dear diary, i really did have such a good night!
I grabbed a beach towel and took off in my car. When I got there, I found his secluded little road and followed it to this huge sand dune near the ocean. No one was around but me, and I lay on my back and decided to take a nap. I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew I was staring at the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I looked up further and I was now looking at a young-looking dude.
Both we in there late 20's, and worked hard all week except Sundays. Sundays they liked to kick back, polish off a few brews, and enjoy the park, or a hiking trail. Today was no different; they were hiking the trail up to Eagle's Nest in the Adirondacks Mountains. After a few hours they pulled off the trail to drink and rest. They found a shady spot near a clear pool by some huge rocks.
He felt really good this morning. He lied there wearing only a tight pair of workout shorts. His hands started to feel his chest. His fingers grasped his rock hard nipples and twirled the little hairs around them. He felt every muscle in his chest, perfectly smooth and perfectly developed.
For example, I found it impossible to stand next to another man in a crowded urinal in case, well, in case. I guess it all stemmed from my mother's warnings about men who were "dirty", as she called them, men who would do bad things to boys if they could. So, I always assumed the worst, even when I was grown to manhood myself.
I had never had a desire to go in there, but today was different. I had taken a shower after practice at school and the guy next to me had the biggest hard on i had seen. I was thinking about going home to jack off. My dick got instantly hard, a whopper if i do say so myself.
A three day weekend was up, and I looked forward to having the free time. Passing near a park on my way to a house, I heard a footfall behind me. "Hey dude." I turned around. Behind me there was a dark-haired man with a trim moustache. I'd seen him around. He smiled. "I've spotted you at the Gold Mine.
Whatever it is about them, they are the one thing that can make a long, boring highway drive more interesting and exciting. Of course, some are much better than others. The best ones are the old places with plenty of holes in them to see your neighbor. The first stall is the one I always take.
Scott was a slutty top guy. One day they met online and quickly decided they should meet up and fuck. They decided to be sluts together and have sex with each other all the time. David was 25 and the perfect bottom boy. Hot bubble butt, sexy dimples, short and cute with a great smile and an amazing mouth with BJ lips. A guy everyone wanted to fuck and most did. Scott was tall and handsome.
I was just conferred my rank as corporal when the company was sent three new recruits. We were stationed in Germany, about 3 miles from the Danish border, and so Americans were few and far between. I found more hot and horny German boys that American boys did little to interest me.
Usually there's a guy in each car, usually older, usually drinking and scoping out the trickle of truckers in and out. But tonight, all but one car was empty and since it was a chilly night, there was only one place they could all be. I parked, got out, walked in. None of the above.
The adrenaline was flowing and I was really pumped up to score. The cruise ground ran along the promenade by the old disused pier - isolated from the overcrowded and straight area of the sea front - and the conditions tonight were ideal. Darkness had just descended and the overcast, chilly weather would ensure that only the serious cruisers were around. I reckoned my chances were quite good.
I was pretty sure of Dave's inclination sexually from the first time I met him. In the small kitchen there were lots of opportunity to bump and rub against each other. After one uneventful night of feeding people Dave offered to give me a ride home. I agreed and told him we could have a drink/cocktail once we got to my Apt. I shared my Apt. "Cool I'm staying up and finish my drink" I said.
The building was of old time wood construction, and the Men's Room had wooden stalls in it. Since this place was frequented by service personnel from a nearby base, as well as younger folks in the community, you could always find nice, horny, guys in that Men's Room, which of course had a very nice Glory Hole between two of the stalls.
One was with Gordon, who was ten years younger than my 63 years and lived in Hawaii. We'd found each other interesting because we both have long thick foreskins covering our shapely helmet heads, and we'd cyber-jacked together many times, to our great joy. When Gordon told me he was coming to the mainland, we arranged to meet.
I grew up in a town located in southeast Texas in an area known as "The Golden Triangle". The area is mostly chemical refineries and very good looking men. I am 19yo at the time and very normal and did not consider myself to be that good looking with a low self-esteem. I was and still am 6'1" with brown hair and eyes, 164 lbs (then), and round butt. I will always remember that conversation.
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