However, a couple of years ago I came across a website that lists massage therapists all over the world, by type of massage they offer and city, and in my mind, figured that having a sensual massage would be a way of having some male contact, without "going out and having sex". Splitting hairs, I know - but that's a whole other story, and not for discussion here.
Boyishly Handsome Masseur and the Straight Man
Boys' Night Out
Bill was quiet for a full minute. " I have a confession to make, too. After the baby, Ruth has all but cut me off...I've finally got tired of beating my woody and worked out something that is safe and fun and gets me off 3 or 4 times a week...takes the edge off and when she does let me have a bit of a fuck, I don't blow my load before I get it half buried into her pussy."
Brief Cock Encounter
He continued to fondle my now limp cock. His cock was hard and I massaged it's length, pushing the foreskin back to expose a large knob. I felt his body stiffen as he climaxed. We continued to soak, pressed against each other, watching the other bathers. One guy was pulling his cock, a couple were clearly masturbating each other. No one seemed concerned. I felt a wonderful feeling of liberation and freedom.
Bunking The Stud
I'd left the city and grime of a busy week well behind and hugged the outside lane - as usual allowing no-one to overtake me on the drive to the Welsh border. Craig was meeting me and he was already there, a bit put-out that he couldn't use his new hi-tech tent as I'd wanted a proper bed following the two weeks of torrential rain.
Bus Stop Blowjob
By now I had settled into a regular rhythm. All other thoughts, fears, and inhibitions left me. I felt as though I had surrendered myself to his cock, or had I surrendered to my desire for it? I felt sure that at that moment the only thing that mattered was pleasing, making my mouth the perfect place for it. It seemed to speak to me in a magical way; encouraging me, showing me how much I pleased it with it's ever growing hardness, comforting me and making me feel good about what I was doing. The head of his cock felt so good nestled in the back of my throat.
Business Travel
I just mouthed him in & out for a bit & got him all wet, then licked up and down his shaft, teasing a little. He asked if I was sure I'd never done this. I'd only practiced with a dildo before, never a real guy. I took him back in and started to suck him faster. I heard him moan a little and say I sure was good for a first-timer. Then he pulled back saying he was about to cum ..... he wanted to do me some more .... this time he got on his knees and down between my spread legs and .....
Buying Plants and Flowers
I arrived at the local home improvement center and got a cart and headed down toward the garden area. I was about halfway to the garden center when he stepped out of one of the aisles and began to walk the same direction. He was 40 or 50 feet in front of me and all I could seem to concentrate on was the denim clad tight buns that were "dancing" in front of me.
Camp Cook
A large oil field camp with close to a thousand men and even a few women. Being the new guy, I got the low-level jobs even though I quickly learned that I was most likely the best cook there. Anyway, I was stuck on night shift that usually meant keeping the coffee fresh and doing the prep work for the day shift.
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.
Camping Out with Friends
When I arrived Ronnie and Billy was sitting around a fire they'd built. Ronnie told me to go ahead and put my sleeping bag in the camper. Once I'd laid out my bed in the camper I joined Billy and Ronnie by the fire,where we sat and laughed and cut up for awhile before going into the camper. The camper was a pop up that belonged to Ronnie's parents. It had 3 beds so each of us had our own bed.
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