"You, my friend, are going to be working a long-term assignment at Fremont Brothers. This department store is going out of business but needs help cataloging its final inventory. You should be there for four weeks."
Agony And Ecstasy
Golden Boys
She'd done it to me again. Despite any promises, or agreements, or suggestions, I was the victim of yet another nearly professional job of cock teasing. I'd been hard so long I ached. My jeans bore a dark spot where we'd ground till I was insane, and then she had to be home. I knew she was hot for it. She was as sweaty and out of breathe as I was.
Outdoor Group Sex in the Park
I had stumbled upon them after taking a job in this city, and being out cruising. The circuit of streets that fronted them was a busy nighttime car cruising location. The route ran past the pines under the highway down the waterfront and then turned back to return about three quarters of mile away. I'd had some luck cruising this stretch, having the odd encounter.
The Gay Encounter in the Woods
There were no street lights, no intrusive neon signs, no light at all except for the seductive glow of the full moon. I could easily lose myself in the thought that nothing existed, nothing but the woods, and the cool breeze blowing through my hair. As I walked deeper into the woods I could hear the soothing sounds of frogs singing in the night and what sounded like a stream.
Lift Fun
It starts to warm up quite rapidly as you can imagine and these two guys start talking amongst themselves, nodding and winking in some sort of code. I lean up against the side of the lift and notice that the other two have become somewhat closer to each other. One of them has his hand in his trouser pocket and I notice he's rubbing his crotch. I think he is doing this on purpose becausue as he is doing this he looks over to me and gives me the once over, studying my crotch for several seconds before resuming his conversation with his friend.
Greyhound Men's Room Trick
"Great," I thought, "open crapping." The first several toilets were either missing seats or filthy beyond redemption. Finally, the second to last toilet was relatively clean, had a seat, and generally looked habitable. The only problem was, there was no partition between my crapper & the last one, so I was totally exposed to anyone who might come in. But at that point, I didn't care, because the call of nature was urgent. I dropped my pants, had a seat and was just beginning to feel relief from my bowels when I heard approaching footsteps. By the cadence of the footsteps I knew that this was not some old pervert coming in to cruise the place. The stranger was not heading toward the urinals, but toward me.
The Sling in a Back Room of the Gay Baths
It was connected to the ceiling by means of four steel chains. Someone told me what it was used for. I wanted to try it but time was short and I had to leave. I did not see one again until recently. I had heard about a new bathhouse in this city that I was visiting. I was on business and would have to remain there fore about two weeks.
Double Header
My towel fell to the floor and we stepped close. Lips followed hands on nipples on nipples, followed by hand stroking cocks to mouths on cocks. We lay on the small cot with heads at crotch. We began giving each other gentle licks to each other's cock. Soon the cock I was servicing began to grow. Before long it was ten inches long and six inches in girth. His balls were dancing in their sack each time I ran my tongue along his cock. I took it in my mouth and began a steady up and down motion.
Alex's Restaurant
The torch singers began. The one in a white tuxedo, the other in a slinky silver lame skirt that looked odd, because of the tented bulge in front. Music blared from a karioke machine as they mimed the theme song from "guess who's cumming to dinner". Harvey slipped away while me and Andre held hands, honeymooning sweethearts, swooning with sentiment at the steamy ballad. The tuxedo fell off, and the dress came down as the duo gyrated to a sexy cockswordfight. Parry, thrust, parry, touche. Face to face, they performed the sexiest standing fuck, I'd ever seen. He climaxed inside his partner, perfectly, ending on the final major sixth of the song. One man already bowing, butt plugging the other, who curtsied, and withdrew gracefully, seasoned artistes.
Meat Lovers Unite
We lay on my bed in my room my mouth engorged with cock, warm, wet and surrounded with my kiss. I cupped his kidney shaped sweetbreads with my hand and licked his mushrooming cock-head. This guy was definitely prime quality grade USA beef. I was bringing his salty, stewing juices to the surface. I kneaded his well seasoned buttocks with a scorching, burning passion. We lay upon a bed of glowing coals. But as everyone knows you don't start cooking till the flames die down. He ejaculated in my throat, I licked the white sauce. Tatare! The guy needed more Iron in his diet. He moaned as I bruised his nipple with my teeth. He was bathed in sweat, more gravy for me. His aroma of brown, red and pink engulfed me.
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