Anyway, I cut out of work early that day, zoomed home, and did my best to make myself presentable. I got to the Pier about 15 minutes early, and sat, and waited. Finally, a car that met the description of Andy's pulled in, circled once or twice, and then pulled up next to me. Bingo!
Hot Italian Guy
Getting Drunk And Horny
I said nothing, but a little less fearful now I walked around the side of the high counter and opened a tall wooden gate and steeped through. The first thing I noticed was what he grasped in his hand, his cock was longer than a large carrot and as thick as a fat cucumber. The second thing I saw was the movie he was watching, which showed a young blond haired guy-like me-getting fucked in the ass doggie style by a huge cock, like his.
Can I See Yours?
I boarded and leaned against a wall. With all the New Year's travelers on their way home, the car was standing room only. I looked around at the other passengers, not really caring about any of them. One guy caught my eye, wearing fitted jeans and a blue v-neck sweater. I could hear the thump-thump of his music over his headphones, and knew he was oblivious to the world. The train made its way west toward my station in the suburbs, stopping occasionally to disgorge passengers along its way.
At The Adonis
Well, at this point, I must digress from this narrative. Anybody can give you a film review...what's important here is what I (and just about everyone else the theater), was up to that evening. If you've ever been there, you're familiar with what goes on, but bear with me. The parade of men up and down the aisles may not have been the best, but it certainly was above average. A couple of young, yuppie types; a few twinkies, more than the usual number of jocks, and the usual number of trolls. On a scale of one to ten, the crowd so far was a seven.
Twink Memoirs in Men's Room
Its a wooded area, with a latrine type men's room. Two toilet seats and a urinal, with no divider. The toilets face the side of the urinal, so if someone is at the urinal, I can get a great view of cock. I got there about 2pm, and sat on the toilet facing the urinal, slowly stroking my cock. A guy in his twenties came in and stood at the urinal. I watched him take his floppy cock out and piss.
Stranger On A Train
He was in his forties he said and was called Paul. I'd told him my name, we'd made some small talk and having found out that I was a whisky drinker he asked me to his house to help finish off a bottle. It wasn't far out of my way and I figured I could take care of myself if anything happened so I agreed. I had nothing better to do.
The Great Train Sexpedition
I squeezed through the crowd. That is actually the vendor's car of the train. Women don't travel in it as it is usually crowded with men. This car is particularly famous for gay activities and most of the men who travel in it, know it already. Some get into the car with pure voyeuristic tendencies. They just watch scenes like guys squeezing others' cocks or rubbing cocks against cocks.
Just For Fun - Danny
He acted a bit disappointed when I got out the condoms and lube, but I wasn't gonna do anything any other way. But while I was standing by the bed getting ready, he rolled over and stuck his ass up in the air. He said "Lube me up good!" So I did. I put lots on him and started to get it in him deep, pushing one, two or three fingers in him at a time. Another thing I liked about Danny is that he was vocal. You knew when he was having a good time. Every time I pushed fingers in and out he was moaning "uhhh, uhhh, uhhh..." in rhythm with the strokes.
Dropping The Towel
Another dude was standing to the right of ASU Boy. Like me, he was stroking his cock and probably also wondering whether ASU Boy would be receptive to getting his ass treated to a good fucking. Whether it was just getting in the way of his jacking off or not, ASU Boy undid his towel and let it fall to the floor. Blond Man peered down from above and took the sight in. ASU Boy's hairless bubble butt was out in the open, and ASU Boy's left hand softly stroked and squeezed his left ass cheek, slightly revealing his boyhole. I put my finger in my mouth and slicked it up, then got it right down on that opening. It was smooth, and ASU Boy drew my fingertip into him, working his body down onto it. Next, ASU Boy gathered some of his spit off Blond Man's cock and applied it to my dick.
While The Wife's Away
It had been a dream come true, and I just lay in bed marveling in the feelings that were still washing my body. I guess I should tell you about myself first. My name is Duke, and I am a healthy, happy man of 40. Now I know that many would consider me "older", it's only my birthday. My body, while not a Greek god, is in decent shape.
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