I guess it all depends on your point of view. I'm still trying to decide. Over the past week so much has happened to me, that I am stunned by it all. First was the police officer, then the cowboy, followed by the Marine, then the three Army dudes, then the one time with that gang, and then my own best friend. I figure I might as well tell my stories as they happened.
The Week Of A Lifetime
Sweet Canadian Syrup In Sydney
The tall backpacker, dark, in his mid twenties, had big, muscular, tree size legs, a deep tan and a rugged and very handsome face with a bit of three day growth. And then I spotted the little Canadian flag stitched onto the back of his bag.
Fucked for the First Time in The Booth
This really hot guy gave me an incredible blow job - better than I had ever gotten from any of the girls I had been with, and better than I had ever imagined in my best jerk off fantasies. What the hell, I thought. If he happens to be here - great; if not, I could still get myself off to one of the videos. So, I went in, and found an empty booth.
Suitsex in the Forest Car Park
Going to an all boys school certainly helped groom that aspect of my personality. However, bar the occasional lusty fumble in the changing rooms, I had never really acted on my desires. Like a lot of people I went to university, met a girl and ended up married very quickly.
When I Met Kenneth
Until then I had gone through several heartbreaking relationships with the opposite sex and all of them seemed to end in bitter conflict, somehow I was not geared up to give them the love and especially the passion they wanted which was odd, because when first I met a girl and then dated her I could not wait to get her to my bedroom - yet.
Pleasing Him
I also discovered motels, "exercise" clubs and bath houses catering to men only clientele. I did not think much of it, other than as a way to get some sexual satisfaction, especially on the many road trips required in my work. Usually at a glory hole I would get my cock sucked at least once while enjoying sucking another or others.
Two Old Men And Me
I still remember it as if it were last night. It was on a Friday night. I met them in a bar in the city where I live. They were about 20-25 yrs older than me. I was 30 at the time. After a few drinks and some small talk, I went home with them. They said that they were lovers and that they were looking for a sex toy for the night. Just some sport fucking as they put it.
Camper Sex Along The Gay Hike Trail
I've been hiking on the trail all morning and haven't seen even one person for the last few hours, so I just kept on walking. As I was approaching the resting area, I felt as if someone was watching me, but I didn't know where he was.
Sex And Moonlight
The bookstore is open 24 hours a day, and is about 2/3 literature (or more literary books) and 1/3 hard-core pornography. Two of my favorite flavors. I remember going there once in the early '80s, something around 3 am, when I had just finished Nabokov's "Pale Fire", and was dying for everything else by him.
Yard Stud with Amazing Muscles and Cock
The previous tenants had left a lot of junk in the back yard: tires, logs, and a couple of old beaters, rusting and derelict. The landlord was slow to have anything done around the place, so I finally decided to call a hauling company. I picked one from the paper. It read "EZ Haul. No job too big, no job too small". I called the number and a man with a really deep sexy voice answered.
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