Window shopping for women in Amsterdam is quite well known. In addition, for those of us who like the male scene, there are full service men's clubs. I watched some gay movies while waiting for the live show to start - my heart was racing and my cock was throbbing.
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In my late teens and just ready to graduate high school, I had already made up my mind that I would be spending my life providing sexual pleasure to men rather than screwing women and having kids. I was drawn to older, mature men since I was just about seven years old. I had this strange fascination about watching men urinate.
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Suddenly I was far down into the sticky cum and he held my head tight as he began to fuck my face. He continued pumping harder and deeper until I could no longer resist his thrusts. As he pounded into my face I would choke as he rammed into the back of my throat. I was no longer sucking his cock, I was being brutally fucked in the face. About every three thrusts I would catch a partial breath as he withdrew then he would plunge into me again and batter the back of my throat as I choked.
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Standing in one of the two rooms somebody came up to me and start playing around with me. To tell the truth I really don't remember him or what he was doing to me. Just as this encounter started another guy came up to us. Even in the dark of the room I could tell that the newcomer interesed me. He was about 5' 7" or so with a nice trim body and although not gorgeous certainly very nice looking. He immediately went for one of my nips and started sucking and chewing it. Replacing his mouth with his fingers on my nip he whispered come with me. His fingers tightly pinched against my nip as he pulled me into one of the more secluded private booths. I followed his lead with no hesitation.
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The joy of having a man in one's male arms. The joy of kissing him. The passionate, wild kisses on each others bodies. The knowledge that this is your male partner. That very soon, the borders will collapse. Very soon, you and he will be locked tight in coitus.
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His colleague was on holiday, which was extremely convenient as Paul had a major distraction to deal with and as a result was not getting much work done. There were a couple of workmen repairing the roof to his office, they were absolutely gorgeous and it was the middle of a heatwave so their clothing was minimal.
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The bar no longer exists but at the time, it had regular security patrols of its downstairs toilets and if they caught you up to anything, you got chucked out. I used to pop in during the early part of the evening, after I had finished work. My job at that time allowed me to dress casually, so I was always in jeans.
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The place was packed with horny men with well-defined bodies wearing their tight white Calvin Klein's - my dick was always semi hard from the moment I walked in through the door. Whilst the gym hunks and their Calvin's were always stunning to look at and always had me drooling, there were three guys in particular this evening who had grabbed my attention.
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She thanked me and was out of the office like a shot. I sat back and started to day dream. My hand went to my crotch and I began to grope myself. I was thinking about the fun I was going to have at the club that evening; my favourite stripper was performing and I was hoping for audience participation. My dick started to pulse thicken in my trousers filling out to its full 8 inches and I adjusted it into a more comfortable position which resulted in my dick sticking straight up. The head poked out of the top of my briefs and the waistband pressed in tightly against the top of my shaft. I felt the first drop of precum form at the tip.
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Now that I'm seated I can take a look round. It's so disappointing! The room is full of old men. I don't mind men that are older than me but I draw the line at pensioners. As I look round the room they all try to catch my eye, but I look quickly away. Its not that I'm some fantastic Adonis, its just that I'm younger than them. The truth is I'm not fantastic looking myself. As an ex Rugby player I would say my best feature is my strength. I have huge strong shoulders and an impressive chest. Unfortunately I also carry a few pounds too much weight round the middle. I'm about 120kg with a 50 inch chest and a 42 inch waist and 6" 1 tall. Strong and stocky!
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