Why don't you get something to drink, sit back and relax while I tell you my story. My mane is Mike, and I have what I consider the best job in the world. Now, it doesn't pay that much, the hours are lousy, and the job has gotten a bad rep from a certain TV show. But, for a guy like me, it is the only job to have. It gets to be a madhouse sometimes, but I love it. So I went over to him.
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If The Shoe Fits
Chris And Dennis
My name is Dennis. I am 21 and have brown hair and hazel eyes. I weigh 135 pounds. I work at Ameristar casino. I was off for a few days. I woke up in the middle of the night to go pee and stuff. I decided to get on my computer and see who was on Gay. com. In the Omaha room there was only one person. I thought I might chat with this person because it was only 2:00 am.
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Meeting Jamie
I was 18, just, and had for about seven or maybe more years been attracted to hot guys. Now I had an opportunity to find friends, lovers and, most importantly, sex. Being gay and 18 years of age I was totally gagging for it! There I was one night, chatting away in a chat room when a message popped up from a local guy. We chatted for some time and then decided to meet up.
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Hotel Handjob
I haven't been to one in a while, and besides, I hadn't seen the friends in a while, either, so I figured, what the hell. After a bit, I decided to use the john. Like every hotel, the Penta had a reputation as having a couple of bathrooms where stuff went on, but I didn't expect anything, considering the nature of the event. I stroked and looked back, to show that I was interested.
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Meeting Man Of My Dreams At The Gym
He had a black short conservative haircut and a nice taut body with magnificent abdominal muscles, a genuine six pack. The overall look was intriguing. Sort of combination of a young Christopher Reeve and Tom Cruise. He worked out regularly accompanied by one or two guys who helped him through his routine. I made a point of going to the gym whenever he was there.
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For You Guys That Love Cocks
Let my fingers wander lower, rubbing your belly, tickling, caressing, teasing. Down over your waist, and between your thighs my hands would run, kneading, caressing. Then, they'd run back up, dip slightly into your waistband, and a little lower, just brushing the tip of your straining cock ever so lightly. Make my lips into a little 'O' and blow warm air over your cock, bathing it in my breath.
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Interview With Bernie
In 1976, when I was 21 years old, my dream was to sell Cadillac's. I never really thought I'd have a chance, since all the Cadillac salesmen at the local dealership in Midland, TX. were in their early to mid sixties, and I just knew even with all my love and knowledge of those fine cars, I'd never be given a chance. He told me the used car sales position had been filled.
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Cast Party
The School of Science was putting on a play by their drama department. I am in my late twenties and work in the community. The son of some friends of the family was in the play. I thought he could use the support. As I took my seat, a line of teenagers took the row in front of me. One of the guys was a black kid was the prettiest features I have ever seen.
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Another Masturbation Fantasy
I really love fantasies, because I can do things in them that I could or would not in real life. For example, ever notice how so many personal ads read something like this: "Hot older man, 45, seeks youngster 18-25. " I don't see many ads listing a young guy in search of an old-timer. I'm 61, and the odds of finding a 25-year-old attracted to me are slim.
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Andy & Scott at the Beach
I grabbed a beach towel and took off in my car. When I got there, I found his secluded little road and followed it to this huge sand dune near the ocean. No one was around but me, and I lay on my back and decided to take a nap. I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew I was staring at the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I looked up further and I was now looking at a young-looking dude.
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