And I decided I needed sex more often, so I decided to find someone I could trust and pay for it. Sex is sex, love is love. I decided a few years ago to go for it and get as much sex, as safely as possible, as I could. And I'd pay for it because I was tired of the bathhouse and bar pick-up scene.
My Speedo Dream Comes True
First Stage of Love
You know you didn't want to be there, crowds of people were the last thing you needed. Without commitment, you nod and smile your way through the crowd to stand against the wall. You see him sitting across the room, and your eyes are suddenly riveted to that spot. Blonde curls frame a well-chiseled jaw.
Boyishly Handsome Masseur and the Straight Man
However, a couple of years ago I came across a website that lists massage therapists all over the world, by type of massage they offer and city, and in my mind, figured that having a sensual massage would be a way of having some male contact, without "going out and having sex". Splitting hairs, I know - but that's a whole other story, and not for discussion here.
Naked Massage with Hung Man
I called several men in the yellow pages and settled on Matt. He came over to the hotel and as I let him in I noticed the hugh cock mound. He asked me to strip and lay face down on the bed. Then he asked if he could get comfortable and do it nude.
Loose Cannon
It only took a few minutes, and once inside the white guy was out of his clothes in a flash and into the bedroom beckoning for us to follow. We followed suit, and before long we had resumed our previous positions: me sucking the white guy, and the black guy sucking me. Just so you have a good mental picture of this, I'll describe all of us. The white guy, who I later learned was named David, was a perfect match of the statue of the same name. Dark hair, handsome face, not too thin but not too big, either. Just right physically, in all aspects. He had a hairy chest and a line of hair leading down his flat belly to his glorious 9 incher. His ass was firm, too, and perfectly rounded. All in all, I'd have to say he was about as perfect as you could get.
The Asian Hunk's Great Tasting Cock
Well, not everybody, but still, I'm having to push people away pretty quick - because of my other problem, which is I'm excitable, and it's not long before I come unless I take steps to slow things down.
athletic & interracial
Gay Fucking Surprise in the Shower
Sure enough, the parking lot was empty and I got right to work. I only took a couple of short breaks and was feeling very sore by mid-afternoon. I decided that I had earned a break and went to the men's room to use the shower facilities. I was had just finished shampooing my hair when I saw someone enter the dressing area.
Remembering my First Time Having Gay Sex with Chat Room Hookup
I had, in truth, been thinking about my sexuality for quite some time. I often fantasized about being dominated by another man. It took a fight with my girlfriend to propel me into acting on my fantasies. It started while online in a m4m chat room. As luck would have it, it didn't take long for me to begin conversations with a local man. I eagerly suggested we meet as soon as possible.
My First Experience with the California Surfer Dude
I wanted a guy - especially the cute, curly haired guys I would see at the beach - terribly, but I didn't have the nerve to approach them. I would walk the beach in Venice (the area that is gay and used to even be nude) and in a certain area off Ocean Park that used to be heavily gay. The walks would fuel my imagination and besides, I also enjoyed the exercise and fresh air.
Little Big Man
I ain't going to boast and say I can remember every spunkup I ever had, every blowjob given or received, every assfuck. No, no point. I can't remember them all. Who can? But when I lay my old buddy flat in the palm of my hand and close my eyes, the memories come flooding back.... And, bless him, the old boy stirs and begs me to wrap my fingers round him, get him a little harder. Not rock hard like in the old days, but hard enough so I can stroke him. Not bad for 90 something, right?
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