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.
Tearoom Jerkoff
Sloane House Fun
I've been reading for years about the various sordid soirees and horny happenings at these kind of places, making them sound like a kind of amateur bathhouse, and it was kind of let-down not to see people fucking and sucking in the hallways.
One on One Under A Tree
I wasn't in the mood for anything really involved, so at first, I just sat in the car, looking at the other guys sitting around in their cars. One, in particular, looked really hot. A little older than my usual type, but hairy and Italian (which forgive a lot). He had a rough "edge" to him, and that turned me on.
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Orgy In The Bushes
I guess I wasn't the only one feeling that way, because before long, the joint - and mine! - was jumping. . . It started a couple of minutes after midnight. A little red sportscar had pulled up next to my car, and the guy inside looked pretty hot. Young and blond, he divided up his time examining his tan and staring back at me staring at him.
Watching Stud Across the Street
The guy is a real fucking hunk, somewhere between 30 and 35 years old, with a nice tight body, dark, longish curly hair, a hairy chest, and a basket that just won't quit! I don't know his name or all that much about him, but the first time he came to my attention was back during the summer.
Straight Guy at the Movies
I knew I was horny, though, and decided to go check out that theater on Kings Highway that everyone is always talking about. I procrastinated for a while, doing some shit around the house, and finally got there around 3 PM. I thought the place would have been quiet on a Wednesday afternoon, but I guess a lot of people took the day off from work or something, because it was pretty crowded.
Rush Hour Train
Blech! Usually, when I have to go in that early, I catch some sleep on the train if I'm sitting or read if I'm standing, but as luck would have it, I was standing and the lights didn't come on after the train went underground. The "L" line starts at ground-level, then turns elevated, then turns into a subway.
Circle Jerk at the Pool Party
It was hot, humid and sticky, and all I wanted to do was stay home in the air conditioning. . . so naturally, a friends have to invite me over for a party. I tried to get out of it, but it didn't work, and by mid-afternoon, I was wandering around Jim and Helen's "estate" out on the Island. Jim was a friend of mine from school who "made it big.
Italian Docking Our Cocks Together
We talked for about 20 minutes online, and then, just about the point when I expected him to ask to "go voice," he surprised me by asking if he could come over, reminding me that he lived only two blocks away. I considered it for about 1/4 of a second and then agreed, incredibly thankful that my cleaning woman had been in the day before.
The 12.5 Inch Huge Monster Cock
I can remember the first time I ever heard about an all male movie theater, although I knew I was into guys, I couldn't figure out how you could make a porno movie that was all-male. Here I was jerking off to whatever straight porn I could find that had guys in it, and there were fucking movies that had nothing but men fucking! The first time I ever went, I remember cutting school and going to the first one I could find, which has since gone to fuck-flick heaven.
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