Boy he's got a shape on him. Must be a gymnast or something. Man it is crowded in here. I guess that's normal for a Sunday night. Mmm, there he goes again. The shoulders on this guy! Shit, I better cool it. I'm starting to get hard. I wish I could hear what he was talking about to that other guy. It's so loud in here you wouldn't be able to hear an air raid.
The Dare from the Jock
Bathhouse
And there was that old guy again, standing at the end of the hall. I was so pissed that I decided that he needed to learn a lesson. I groped him when I walked by, knowing he would follow me, and headed for the big truck on the third floor. At the back of the truck I turned the corner, but then wheeled around, dropped my towel and just glared at him. Without a word he fell to his knees, swallowed my dick and sucked hard. Then he pulled off, letting my dick fall with a small plop, got up and walked away.
Airman First Class Restroom Sex
When I got to the mens room there was a bank of urinals, perhaps eight or ten. There was a figure at the urinal on the extreme right so I went to the one at the extreme left. I was so absorbed in my horniness that I didn't notice the person. I then heard a rustle of a paper bag and looked over to the right and a beautiful blond young man was staring at me. he then pulled back from the urinal to reveal his huge hard on. He motioned to me to come to the urinal next to him, which I did. He looked at my eight in by six inch around uncut hard on and asked me if he could suck it. He was about six feet tall, one hundred and sixty pounds.
Walk In The Woods
With a penchant for oral sex. Giving, not receiving. There are two things I really love to do. One is walking through the woods on a beautiful, sunny day. The other is sucking cock. When I get the opportunity to do both, simultaneously, I consider it to be a glorious day. I had just such an opportunity recently. There is a very large park near where I live.
On My Way To Work
I didn't drive and relied on public transportation to get where I needed to go. Especially to work. At the time I was working the night shift. My routine went like this. I would catch the bus downtown earlier than I actually needed to. When I got to the terminal I usually had about an hour and a half to kill. I'd go to one of my favorite restaurants for some lunch.
No Hassles, No BS
I really don't know what it was about the ad that got my interest. Maybe it was the "no hassles, no BS" part. You see I love to suck cock, but it's the only part of a man that interests me. I don't want to get involved with another man, or the gay lifestyle. I just want to take his hot hard throbbing cock in my wet mouth and have him pump his thick sweet juice down my throat, then go away. If we get together again sometime, fine. If not fine too. There are plenty of guys out there who love to blow their nuts down another guy's throat.
Gay Cruising Time
I casually stroll up to the passenger's side and look into the window that's already rolled down. There's a street light overhead, so I can see in the cab of the truck. He's a Hispanic looking guy with black wavy hair and dark skin. He's kind of lean looking, not too old. Probably in his mid thirties. His left hand is on the steering wheel. I can see the wedding ring on his third finger. He's got his right hand on his thigh, but he's not touching his crotch. He looks me straight in the face and asks, with a slight Hispanic accent, "How's it going, man?" "Fine," I reply. "Do you need a ride somewhere?" He asks. "Nah, I'm not going anywhere in particular," I respond, "just walking."
The Week Of A Lifetime
I guess it all depends on your point of view. I'm still trying to decide. Over the past week so much has happened to me, that I am stunned by it all. First was the police officer, then the cowboy, followed by the Marine, then the three Army dudes, then the one time with that gang, and then my own best friend. I figure I might as well tell my stories as they happened.
Highway Hookup
Travis goes over to the door and closes it while Deago walks over to the sink, Travis said "I saw this fag looking at your cock", Deago replied "Yeah, I think he wants to suck it". I was in total shock and said that i had to go. Travis walks behind me and pulls a knife out of his pocket and rests it on my throat and informed me that I was going to be his cum slut. He grabbed the back of my hair and pulls so hard it forces me to my knees. Deago walks around the front of me and pushes the knife away from my neck and told me "pull my cock out faggot", "you know you want to suck on it." I have never felt so insecure and afraid, two men I have never met in the middle of a truck stop, who was going to believe a homosexual, all i could do is do what they told me in fear for my saftey.
Chat with Virgin Twink Leads to More
I mean, it was just there, the center of attention. It was screaming "Suck me!" I estimate that it was about six inches long, cut, and very hard. The boy was laying down on a bed with his legs spread and this cock just jutting out from his body. His blue eyes were smiling, inviting you to take a peek into his soul. His hair was brown and parted down the middle, using gel.
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