He wore a black T-shirt and jeans but looked impeccably well-groomed because of his stylish haircut. He had jet-black hair and a deep set of brown eyes. Because of this I conjectured that he was of mixed descent, probably half American, half Chinese. I always thought people of mixed descent looked gorgeous. In front of me was the perfect specimen. It was then I realized I was staring at him.
encounters
Gay Fuck Encounter At HMV
Cowboy Swollows All The Cum From My 8.5 Inch Cock
When I got to Texas I checked into my hotel room, and decided to take a shower. As I stood under the hot spray of the shower, I slowly started to rub my 8 1/2 inch cut dick, and rub my big hairy balls. After slowly jerking my cock for a good ten minutes, I worked on of my fingers up my ass, and started to finger fuck myself, until I shot a huge load of cum all over my chest, and stomach.
encounters
Come In My Mouth
I was 31 years old and had always lived a straight life. He was younger than me and about 6'2" tall and 165 to 175 pounds and was the cowboy type. I had the hots for him the first time I even saw him. He always joked about sex, saying things like "blow me" or "suck my dick". I pretend to not hear them, but deep down I wish that it will some day come true.
friendship
Gay Fantasy
Not a stitch of hair on my body (I even shave all my hair around my penis). I was in the bathroom completely naked. I put lotion all over my white body. I was completely bare and soft. I went out to my big black friend who I have known for years. I always liked him but never told him that I was attracted to him. He is strong and alot bigger then I am. I am 6'1 and weight 220. His name is Joe.
friendship
The Play Room
Since he had been scheduled to work today for the early early lunch shift, he was off at six. That was OK with me, since it had been a late one the night before. Much as I had enjoyed balling all night with this great looking stud, I was a little tired today. Not as young as I used to be, I guess.
friendship
Gay Sex With Silent Cowboy
I had just come in from the rain and was stepping onto the elevator in my apartment building, holding my umbrella by my side. Just as the elevator doors started to close, a man who lived a floor above me ran into the elevator. His dark nipples were clearly evident through the soggy shirt.
beginnings
Meeting Jeff in Bar And Going Over To My Appartment
I was feeling quite bored with the things that were going on in my life at this point. A crazy, overly emotional roommate. Bills were coming at a rate faster than usual. Luckily, this was a long weekend, Memorial Day they called it. There was an AIDS vigil near the college over the weekend.
encounters
The Hunk Walks Into The Gym
I looked at my watch: right on time. The Hunk made his way to the men's locker room in several long strides, bouncing on every step as if he had springs in the soles of his sneakers. They were nice, squeezable melons, attached to one hot looking dude by the name of Mike. Miserably. Real careful.
athletic
My Room Mate Joe
Sutterman is a three-story building with all the rooms opening to the outside, and every pair of rooms is joined by a common bathroom shared by four residents. My roommate Mark had been my friend for some time, but he wasn't the kind of person I would have considered pursuing anything with. Joe was a different story.
college
Lesson in Roping in the Big Sky Country
He had only recently finished vet school and had moved to Montana to take over the practice of a retiring veterinarian, old Doc Johnson. Although Mitch was trained in large animal and livestock medicine, the whole idea of having a practice of his own in a whole new place was pretty overwhelming at first....
farm
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