As I said, It was a risk sometimes late at night in this part of town and when I heard footsteps coming behind me, I got a little nervous. I headed to my car, which was parked in a secluded parking area off of an alley when I heard this guy say "hey, wait up". the guy said that he was the one I had been sucking, that he loved it and hadn't gotten off. He was going to give me his laod when he saw me leave my booth. Right there on the sidewalk, he asked me to finish sucking his dick!! I was not used to talking to the guys whose dick's I suck. The whole Glory hole thing really gets me hot, so I was a little embarrassed, but he did have a wonderful cock and I still hadn't tasted his load. So I said "lets go over here by this car(mine) and you can feed me."
The Glory Of Sucking
Double Time
While Brian was working on my front, Neal had come up behind me and started stripping off his clothes. Before I knew it he and I were naked with him caressing my back and ass. I unbuttoned B's shirt and helped him pull the rest of his clothes off. Just like their internet pictures, the guys were well built and seemed to have average cocks. Neal was a little on the long side and average width. Brian was kind of thick and normal length. I remember thinking that they made a really good pair. I knelt down and started to caress Brian on the chest and worked my way down and around to his ass. It was very evident that these guys worked out because B's ass was firm and smooth. B's cock which had been hanging below his nuts started to work its way to attention.
Night Flight Bonners Ferry
As he walked over to the plane - actually, he sauntered in that mesmerizing swagger that puts the very best spin on the male torso - my attentions to his thigh now slipped a bit northwards to the full, round prominence behind the fly of his Levi's, leaving little doubt as to the maleness of my charter customer. The stirring in my own Levi's was now undeniable, as my musings were interrupted by ...
Gothic Baroque with Action in Urinal
"Well the hair will be as black as that on your head, but it might be straight or tightly curled, the latter baroque. You might have a large foreskin completely covering the glowing purple end of your dick, distinctly baroque - may I look?" and not pausing for permission I raised the elastic belt of his yellow boxer shorts away from his skin, outwards, so both he and I could look down into the foreshortened moment ahead. He might hit me. He had enough enticement.
Blue Collar Man's Mouth Takes My Cock
"Man, you have an older system. It's a wonder it lasted through last year. I'll see what I can do, but you might be further off getting a new system."
Cruising Video Store For Cock and Sex
I roll out of bed and make my way into the bathroom. I stand in front of the toilet, thinking about swimming in Lake Ontario in May and calculating the exact number of bytes in 19K until it is soft enough to piss through. I'm still a little groggy from the night before, so I wander into the kitchen to put some coffee on. The kitchen air is pretty cold against my naked skin. I left the door open a crack again last night, letting the cold in, but my dick isn't complaining, and it's beginning to regain some its previous vigour.
Remembering Vacation Pickups
My flight was going into Chicago and then I'd catch a connection to the Bahamas. Since I made the reservations at the last minute, my seat was in the back of the plane. The flight attendant, whose name was John, was a short wiry blond guy. He was very friendly and attentive. Since there weren't that many passengers in the back, he spent time chatting with me. I couldn't help looking him over.
Wet Water Sports Evening
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.
Billy's Man - A Rural Northwest Erotic Gay Fantasy
Spokane and on toward the Selkirk mountain range, through country that was covered with a giant green and tan patchwork of crops and prairie, bright with a hot sun washing over fields that had been washed by the rain earlier that day. He slowed down so he would take more time here in this place. The fields between the mountains seemed to be a huge bowl of fresh green life.
The Insatiable Skinhead
I quickly got into the changing room it had been so long since I had sex. Wow. I couldn't believe it. The guys here are gorgeous. They always are and there always checking me out too, which was the best ego boost of them all. Being fancied by the hottest guys you could imagine. Wow. I loved this place. There I was undressing in the changing rooms and this guy was shamelessly checking out my ass.
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