Blowjob Gay Sex Stories - Page 17

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He picked me up hitchhiking, and I knew from the moment that I slid onto the seat why he had picked me up. I was returning from visiting my girlfriend at college. He was cruising for boys. I knew because of his eyes. They were wide open, as if they saw everything about me, but behind them there was only lust and begging. As soon as I he looked at me, I knew that I would let him.
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Why? Who knows, but I did. So did several of my buddies. Prior to that, I had a normal teenage life. You know; school, trying to get laid, chores, trying to get laid, dances, trying to get laid. Anyway, I was pretty willing to try most sexual thing. On several occasions, my next door neighbor and semi-best friend Tommy would sneak into the room over his garage and look at Penthouse magazine.
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We were hippies in high school, and now we are suits in office jobs. He came by one Saturday night to my apartment and insisted we call up an escort service and get blow jobs. He was drunk, but he knew what he was doing. His wife was a bitch and he knew I would go for it. We'd had threesomes where we shared a girl before so I knew his cock was huge. I started thinking about his cock.
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It was from a guy looking for submissive guys. He said he welcomed guys who were new to the scene. I got turned on and decided to check it out. I called him and he invited me over that day. I went over to his house to meet him. We talked for a little while and he asked me all sorts of questions about my experiences and desires. He asked about my undressing him and I said that would be a turn on.
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I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist, hoping that the only thing he saw was my naked ass. It was no use to run, even though it was the sensible thing to do, given a choice between fight or flight. The football game ended at least 2 hours earlier and I had just finished drying the last batch of towels before deciding to take a shower myself. I was certain that it would hurt. Kiss his balls.
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The night started out well. I saw a guy who was maybe in his late thirties leave the whirlpool, and I noticed his solid build and masculine face. He had brown hair, dark eyes, and a sporty sense about him. I followed him upstairs to the blowjob room. I stood next to him for a minute before I knelt down and sucked his cock into my mouth. He stood quietly in the corner. He lay back and enjoyed it.
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" How consummate, how polished, the remembrance brought back the words of the poet as well as other days in June. Those were when the weather suggested that I spend the day in search of beautiful natural scenes to photograph, to capture in pictures that would come close to matching the captivating words of John Keats. "And do pardon my nakedness," he added.
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I am a 40 y/o black guy with light complexion, about 5'10", average build. I was staying at the usual place when ever I travel there. As always at night, I was watching one of the porn channels on pay-per-view, and to my surprise they had a gay channel. I've always been curious and fantasized about gay porn, but never did anything about it. About an hour later, there was a knock at the door.
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My job kept me busy until late at night and coming home was a nice relief. There was rarely a soul insight. I preferred it much more than coming home in rush hour. See, I live in New York City, and if you live in NYC too, I'm sure you know what I'm talking about. The only pro to being stuck on a crowded train at rush hour was being able to rub up against the cute guys. "You horny?" he asked.
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