I can remember the first time I ever heard about an all male movie theater, although I knew I was into guys, I couldn't figure out how you could make a porno movie that was all-male. Here I was jerking off to whatever straight porn I could find that had guys in it, and there were fucking movies that had nothing but men fucking! The first time I ever went, I remember cutting school and going to the first one I could find, which has since gone to fuck-flick heaven.
The 12.5 Inch Huge Monster Cock
Dallas Baths Gay Sex Story
I walked in and noticed a window right before a door. I stopped and a guy asked me if I had ever been there before. I responded with a "no" and he told me I would need a temporary membership. It was 5.00 so I gladly payed. He then asked if I wanted a Video Room, I responded with HOW MUCH and he told me 12.00 for 10 hours. I again replyed YES! I was then given a towel and BUZZED thru the door in front of me with a key in hand.
Gay BBS Tale
How do you present yourself in cyberspace so that you'll appeal to those you want. A pretty good rule, I've found is that most people subtract five years and ten pounds, and add two inches...but I was new then, and I was honest. Not that I had anything to be ashamed of. In my mid-thirties, I had the taut muscles and the blond hair that came with swimming a mile every day, and a solid seven and a half inches when I was interested.
Holes And Whores
Slowly he pushed that huge prick into my mouth, I pulled my lips tight around it, while my hands went around his buttocks and pulled him closer and closer toward me. By this time I had got quite expert at giving men a blow-job and so I just relaxed my throat and let him in, but this time his prick was too big for me and I could feel it stretching the sides of my throat as he started to slide in and he wasn't fully inside yet. I brought one hand round to the front and grasped his balls, hoping to pull him back a bit, but the moment I grabbed hold of them his prick started to swell even more. What the fuck was I going to do, the thoughts going through my head were mainly of panic.
Roadside Attraction
"Hornier'n hell!" he replied, looking directly into my face with great intensity. The black guy behind him laughed and I did too. I was tempted to stop and talk to him, but I could see a second cop car just up the way, under a big tree, so I walked on. When I got to the cop car, however, I saw that the cop was sound asleep.
Early Days Spent On My Knees At Glory Holes
There was an old abandoned house about 1/4 mile from my home. It was owned by a local company and used for storing old boxes and stuff. We would sneak in there and lay on the floor and suck away. One time I went to visit him when he was working at a convenience store. He had the closing shift, and after he closed at 2:00am, he locked the front doors and came to the back room to do some clean up and count out for the night. I was waiting for him on my knees, with my own hard dick out, jerking off. He walked over, saying he can't do it here and if he got caught he'd get fired. But I wouldn't be discouraged.
Beeper Blow Job
Then It came to me. I had a pen in my pocket so I decided to go to the main restroom not far from the bar. I proceded to the Last stall and decided to write my beeper number on the grout between the tile. Who knew if it would work, But it was a weekend and Who Knows!
The Lubejob
As he cleaned the glass and I had an ever sharper view of what was going on, I noticed that the zipper on his uniform had taken on a life all its own. Those overalls were a one-piece job, like a jump suit, with a zipper that went from mid-chest to just underneath his balls. As he stretched to clean the windshield, the zipper slowly worked its way down until it reached his navel. I was mesmerized by the increased amount of bare flesh the man showed, especially when the zipper crept lower still and I saw the beginning of the guy's pubic bush. This was really unbelievable, not to mention hot!
Big Gus
Evidently, I'm not the only one that likes to get up early in the morning. The offices at the furniture plant were dark and only a few safety lights were glowing in the cavernous dark space above all the machines. At the far side of the plant, a staircase lead up to a second floor area, I assumed it was some sort of clean-room for staining and varnishing or something. I figured on taking a quick peek before skipping out; the plant was a fairly typical arrangement with quite a few good pieces of machinery. I thought I could turn out some high quality furniture so working there was going to be just fine.
Glory Be!
We opened the doors at the same time; he was about 6'6", 250 lbs, muscular, and black, with a big smile on his face. And on mine!
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