The receptionist told me that the doctor was all booked up, and I would have to make an appointment for later in the week. I told her it was a kind of emergency. She asked me what the problem was and I turned various shades of red. Again she asked "what is the problem?" I just replied that I was having male problems, and she insisted on knowing what it was. Without thinking I blurted out "I have had a hard-on for three days straight and the fucking thing will not go down." The whole office went quite and I realized what I had done, not only did the entire office now know my problem, but they were all staring at my aching bulge.
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The Construction Worker and the Teenager
Every day at noon he came into the store and bought a coke and a cigar from me. Always he stayed to make cheerful conversation and give me the opportunity to admire his beauty up close. When he stood at my counter, I trembled and often became speechless or said stupid things in spite of the fact that I had had the highest IQ in my graduating class. I would take a long time on my knees selecting his cigar so that I could peer out through the glass case at his well-filled basket. One day as I knelt to get the cigar, I saw that several buttons on his fly were open and I could see part of his cock and balls. I almost fainted.
Gaysex with the UPS delivery man
"You know, I haven't had a toke for, oh, maybe five years, certainly not since I got married." I was acutely aware of the ring; it was probably the third or fourth thing I noticed about him the first time I'd seen him. "I have to agree, it beats drinking."
Gay Yacht Orgy
I had been there about 30 minutes cruising the crowd when a guy I knew slightly came in, sat down next to me and said, "How's it hanging tonight, Dude?" I told him that rigid and hard was a better description than "hanging". He laughed and said tonight was my lucky night. I asked him what the hell he meant and he told me that he had been invited to participate in an orgy aboard a yacht that was moored in the yacht club marina. He went on to say that he had been told that it was owned by an older retired guy who regularly invited 10 to 20 young gay studs for an orgy that at least went on all night and sometimes into the weekend as well! He said that this would be his first time there but that he had been told that he could bring a friend along with him.
First Scat Experience
I then began to piss all over him, aiming my stream up and down his chest, over my shit-pile, and also on his cock and balls. The piss pooling on the sheets had a lovely brown tinge to it. This was hot: fuckin' using his body as my personal toilet. His piss- and shit- covered chest looked really inviting. I lowered myself onto him, my shit squishing between us. I lifted back up a bit and looked down: squished and smeared shit all over our chests and smeared into his chest hair. Using my balls, I pushed some of the shit down over his cock and balls then began to rub myself against him. Damn! This looked so fucking hot! Two cocks, smothered in shit, humping away like two animals in their own dung.
Sucking Cocks At Adult Theater
After a few min. a short man got up from the row in front of me and moved back to the seat next to me. He immediately reached over and grabbed my exposed cock and began gently playing with it and stroking it. I reached for his and found a short one about 2" long! I played with the head a bit then as I ran my finger down to his balls, but instead I found a very tight wet pussy! This was a first for me and I spent about 15 minutes finger fucking his/her pussy as well as caressing the head of his cock while he continued to stroke me until I came in his hand. He licked his hand clean, then got up and left, never saying a word! I leaned back with a limp cock in my lap and watched the movie for a while feeling pretty satisfied with the evening.
Stranger in the Gym
Paul managed to say, "hi," with some difficulty. He was amazed at the man's friendliness, for there was no doubt that this one was the genuine article. Strong features, dark eyes, even white teeth under a mustache, almost black like his wavy hair. His body was well muscled without being overdeveloped. Defined pectorals were lightly covered with hair that thickened as it descended over washboard abdominals, smoothly joining with the thick pubic mass out of which appeared a nicely sized and shaped cut cock with darker, conical head and small round balls. Sturdy arms and legs completed the picture.
Beach Twink
He pulled out of me and thanked me. I rinsed myself off as his cum dripped out of my ass and down my leg. We stepped out of the shower and dried ourselves off in the locker room. He introduced himself as bobby, and said he wished he could find guys like me in here more often. I asked how many times he's done this, and he said he fucked three other guys here, and that he loved fucking older guys like me. I said its kind of dangerous doing it here since its so public, and he agreed but didn't know where else he could do it. I told him I loved getting fucked by him and he could come over my place and fuck me as much as he wanted. He said he could cum at least three more times, so I had him get in my car and we went to my place.
Getting to know my Dentist
We got to talking and it turned out Steve was going to Paris in about two months for the first time. Since I had lived in Paris for three years, I offered to lend him some material that would let him get around the city easier once he got there. When he returned from Europe, Steve talked about his "friend" that went with him. He never mentioned a gender but I assumed it was a female. However, the more he talked about his friend, the less sure I was. Then he told me that his friend's name was "John" and they had been friends since childhood. John lived in New York and they didn't see each other often. I then realized two things for sure -- 1) Steve wasn't married and 2) He was not living with anyone. I started to hope...
Piss Slave Meets His Master
I wound up there fairly early; even though it was a Saturday, the place wasn't terribly full yet. I strolled around the bar, admiring the collection of posters from other bars, the artwork, and some of the more bearlike men. Between the beers I'd had and my wandering thoughts, I stopped paying real attention to most of the bar. Rather suddenly, it registered on me that I could only move with difficulty. I looked around the room, and discovered that the place was full, and rapidly approaching packed. I had been warned that the Spike was popular; but I never expected it to get so full one could hardly move!
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