I was a bit groggy as I looked around the room and began to remember exactly where I was and why I was here. I was in a so-called sex research centre, a study of sexual response to a variety of stimuli.
Sex Research Centre
Tonight's Ranger Program: Bears
Taller than me by an inch or two, wide face with a greying beard. His blue eyes are sparkling in the dusk light here at the amphitheater where he's giving a campfire program. His arms are beefy and covered in fur, most of which is greying. Huge tufts of brown and grey fur ride up over his shirt collar.
Should I? I Did!
I went to the bathroom at work and started getting ready. I put my contacts in and I took a little time to wash around my cock and ass. I didn't know what to expect, so I got ready for everything. Once back in my office, I shut and locked the door and stripped off my clothes. Before I put my shorts on, I applied a little Vaseline around my asshole.
Waking Up in Bed with a Straight Stranger
I looked about getting my bearings. The room looked familiar, it was Pippa's house. I turned over onto my side and saw the hunky back of some guy. Who was this?! I gently lifted myself up onto my elbow and peered over the broad back to see who it was, I had no idea. I turned quickly as the door opened and my head spun.
The Confident Kid with the Big Cock
He was the classic twink. He was about 5 foot eleven, and very skinny. But what caught my eye was the cock in his skin-tight pants. He always had girls with him and I could understand why. This kid had some serious boy cock, and must have gone six inches down his leg, and was not even flattened by his jeans.
Carlos, the Night Man
Carlos was a real handsome, Mexican that was taller than me, good formed, big boned but slim body, handsome face big wide eyes, large nose, ready smile, lots of teeth, big lips , long black hair long arms, long biceps, big hands, square shoulders. Real man.
Tearoom Jerkoff
Usually, if a place gets a certain reputation, even after a couple of slow years, it always has something fun going on there. One of my favorite experiences took place in the men's room in the Times Square subway station, on the number one line.
The Tale Of Two Penises
He is furious too, angry at his boss for giving him so less time to prepare his report, angry at the thought that he must be the only one working at this late hour in the whole of New York City, and angry that he will not be with his boyfriend Mark. Jack never thought he could ever fell in love, until he met Mark two years ago. It was mutual physical attractions that first drove the two together.
Getting and Giving Wonderful Head
I had a summer job while trying to get up tuition for my next two semesters of college. I didn't much care what it paid or what I did as long as I could bank some dough for fall. We were working on a highway, doing all kinds of jobs; actually it wasn't too bad, since I had a rent free cabin paid by my parents. I was picked up each morning and dropped off each night.
Two Men Have Sex in Room 312
I've always thought about hooking up at a hotel with a stranger for some hot man-sex. I just never seem to be able to get a connection going or find the appropriate place to meet other men who want to get off! This time was different. Public bathrooms always have messages in the stalls with phone numbers and requests. I really enjoy reading them and fantasizing about following through on one.
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