heavier. At 6'3" and 220 lbs. , Graham was solid muscle, with a 50 inch chest, 34 inch waist, 18 inch biceps. And so on. And so forth. Standing behind me, he reached those big arms around my chest and began fondling my nipples. "You're really a lot bigger than you pretend to be," he murmured in my ear. "I can barely get my arms around your chest. Graham purred. I moved his hands. It felt.
athletic
Graham
Gotta Jack Off
Back from another date with Christina. He starts up as soon as he sees me sitting at my desk. "Man tonight she fuckin' out did herself! 'I'm giving you my mind and my heart' she tells me. 'Babe, that's great' I tell her but fuckin' 'just put your hand on it at least'. I laughed at that. Craig's funny when he doesn't mean to be and embarrassing when he thinks he is being funny. Jezuz.
masturbation
Good Buddy
My friend Harvey picked me up at the gas station just after 10 that special morning. After filling up my tank, I drove over to park beside his pickup truck. I got out of my car and walked around his truck. Getting into the cab, I slid in to sit on the seat besides him. After saying a few words, he started the engine and we drove down the road heading to our favorite place, the park.
friendship
Gym Rut
I'd already missed the 3:45 bus and the way he was pissing about I'd be missing the 4:05 aswell. All Connors did when me and him got this detention was piss n' moan about what a prick Mr Landy was and then all he does is swing on those damn rings. Concentrating on holding his legs straight out he didn't register he'd heard. I bent over to grab another mat but stopped half way.
athletic
Gym Jacuzzi Short Story
At one certain position I noticed the water jet blasting on my crotch area. Well I slid down a inch or two, and lifted my butt so that the water jet was now blasting on my limp penis. While talking with my friend I blew my wad!!! I almost started hyper ventilating, and tried my best to pretend that nothing happened.
masturbation
Gym Flirtation No-Sex Story
Most times he just had a stressful day at work and the later evening hours, 7-8, was when the gym was quiet. Usually just a few other men and women there. One night he got there about 6:45 and got on the treadmill for a good run. He noticed another guy there, a guy he hadn't seen before. The other man, his name was Constantine Kephalas, was about the exact physical opposite of Jason.
athletic
The Guy With The Nikes
It was a matinee, and the mall was busy. Not Christmastime busy, but not dead either. I knew from previous visits that the bathroom on the floor below Century 9 was less crowded, and, rumor has it, that it's a little cruisy. I thought, "What the hell?" Instead of riding the escalator to the 5th floor, I went around Borders and down the long hallway to the 4th floor bathrooms. I couldn't help it.
encounters
Guy On The Beach
sometimes you are feeling a bit despondent, say laying on the beach seeing all the guys and gals having fun, and all you'd like is for another guy come and chat you. Up. Such as it was over the Eater weekend when I went to a local beach to see what talent may be going. You know it is guys, the ache and desire for another like yourself. He sort of smiled and I returned the smile.
encounters
Guy In The Lab
I didn't know him and was slightly bored with what I was doing so I set out to find out who this guy was. From where I was sitting I could see his screen and his backside. He was wearing jeans and a black t-shirt and from what I could tell wasn't doing a whole hell of a lot either. I first checked to see who was on and there were 4 guys in the list. Bingo, I found out who he was.
college
Growing And Finding My Learning
In adolescence being bi-sexual was hard to comprehend, so confusing when other guys around you seem preoccupied only in girls an d what it would be like to fuck this one or that one. >From thence forward there were candles, carrots ( I shaped with a knife to look like a real life penis) and a broom handle, affixed to a bench which made for a substantial deep fuck.
encounters
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