This being Labor Day -- the last weekend of summer -- I decided I ought to get down there or spend all winter kicking myself in the ass for not going! I procrastinated most of the evening, but finally got myself in gear about one in the morning. I got in the car, and after a very quick drive -- I live maybe a half a mile from the place -- I was there.
encounters
Canarsie Pier
Donut Hole
I am not a morning person. I loath getting up any earlier than I have to & most of the time I'll just lay there in a daze for several minutes until that internal voice in my head says, "Alright fuck-head, time to get up & earn a living. That meant I had to be in the department & ready to lead my team by 3am. Shit, didn' t even need to shave or trim the goatee this morning.
encounters
Go Yankees!
Danny had been at the World series game, which had gone into extra innings. Since I lived not far from the stadium, he called me and asked me if he could crash at my place. I said "no problem". Danny was 22 and worked construction in the city. I had known Adam many years and all the time I've known his brother Danny, had lusted after him. All he could do was talk about the great game.
masturbation
An Angels Work
The car comes to a complete stop and Daniel, a young man in his mid 20's who is arriving home from a rough day rapidly steps out of his car and frustratingly slams the door shut and began to make his way towards his apartment. Shivering in the cold night air, he fumbles around in his coat pocket trying to find his keys.
sci-fi/fantasy
The Coming Out in Miami
They paid the expenses so what did I have to loose. I packed everything that I owned in a '72 Chevelle (that shows how much I owned) and headed south! I arrived two days later at the apartment my company had arranged for me. It was like a scene from Paradise Island.
beginnings
Homo Depot
I had a huge list of things that needed to be fixed up around the house and I'd been putting it off for too long. Thankfully, the store was nearly empty and as I made my way thru the maze of aisles, I tried to concentrate on filling my list and getting out of there. He was probably in his late 40's, about six feet tall and at least 270 pounds.
encounters
Raoul
Raoul was a big one in my life. He called himself Gary instead of Raoul. He was embarrassed about his ancestry, half Mexican half American. I always thought it was a shame. I used to tease him by calling him Raoul instead of Gary, not to be mean really, to show him how silly he was. He had a very round face.
friendship
Oral And Anal Fun With Frank
I nestled into his body gently pressing my hard cock against him. We looked at each other and he kissed me full on the mouth. I opened to him, feeling his muscular tongue probe against my soft inviting response. His hand slipped down my body to rub and massage my rod. I undid my jeans and wiggled them down my legs. His warm wet fondling and sucking on my member made my legs sag. I wanted cock.
relationship
First Personal Experience
He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own. He probably did.
encounters
First Time At Work
I guess I was sort of tired, because I began to daze off into dead space. One of my coworkers, Anthony, roused me from my daydream. Anthony was a very handsome man. A bit shorter than me, maybe 5'10" tall, slim and fit looking with dark hair colored red and dark eyes that pierced into my heart. I've always considered falling in love with another man, and Anthony was the kind that made me swoon.
friendship
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