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My First Man
A few years back I was living in the mid-west. My wife and I were going through a divorce and I was making an attempt to get back into the dating scene.
One night, after visiting a few bars with a co-worker and not having any luck, he decided that he would go home because he had to be at work the next morning. I had the next day off and told him that I was going home also, but I had other intentions.
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Gay Debate
I’m gay…Yes, I Julio West am GAY. There I said it. At the age of 28 it was good to finally know what I was in the world. I’ve always been confused. In high school, I went out with a girl, but we didn’t do anything because she was too modest. Gym was horrible. I hated gym for obvious reasons. I always seemed to become erect around the other guys in the shower room. I didn’t know what was wrong with me and I was in bad denial. I remember late at night I used to jack off thinking about my neighbor, Ricardo, and me. In my dreams he fucked and sucked me with pleasure. I used to feel terrible afterwards thinking something was really wrong with me. However, I kept doing it. I even snuck into his house and stole his briefs so I could maybe smell his manly juices. It was sad and I was really appalled at myself, but I couldn’t stop. I told myself that this oddity about myself would stop when I left for college.
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A Boy For All Seasons
Ken had just finished the last aerobics class of the day and was wiping down the various apparatus, when he noticed one of his newer students hanging around the empty gym.
"Can I give you a hand?" asked the handsome young kid.
"Sure," Ken replied, tossing the him a towel, "I'd appreciate it!"
"Your class was a real bitch! I mean, I don't think I've ever sweated that much in my entire life!"
Ken looked at the skinny kid and figured that he was nineteen, twenty at best. "You're the new guy in class, right?" he asked.
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Glory Hole
I got off the airport with a hard-on. Atlanta was my favorite city. I have been coming here every month for the last year. When my company first started to send me here, I hated it. The time away from home and my family was hard and there really was not much work to do. So I started to spend my free time driving around touring the city. The drives usually lead me to the seedier parts of town. I would look in the adult movie houses and rent one of the videos or buy a magazine to take back to the hotel and jack off. I would spend the rest of the night stroking my cock looking at the pages in the book or watching the videos. That all changed four months ago.
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Hot Sex
As he was driving along, he kept glancing at the lovely 20 year old sitting next to him. It was only half an hour ago he picked him up in the new bar in town. He looked gorgeous standing there, he knew he wanted him. It was pure instant lust.
He really couldn’t believe his luck when he asked if he wanted a shag. No one, not even his boyfriend had been so up front. He thought why not! No one would find out.
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My Night of Man to Man Fun
Although I have yet to live out this fantasy, I know I would like to have it happen. Can’t wait to set it up and give it a try.
I decided one night to search the Internet and find a site where I could find males in my living area who were either bi or gay. I am a bi male in his early 30’s who was looking to hook up for some fun with another guy to help live out each others fantasies. Low and behold would I be surprised by what would happen when I did find someone.
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Man oh Man
Well, here I was lying on my backyard lounger, a glass of red wine in my hand, toasting my 48th birthday ... alone. Twice married, twice divorced and seeing my two kids for a few hours a couple of times a month, and as a result of the rather acrimonious ending to my second marriage, more than a little wary of any further involvements, so I’d become almost a social recluse. Work took up an increasing proportion of my time as I hid from life, so today was something of a red letter day, I’d allowed myself some time off to just sit and think about me and where I was going with my life.
It was almost with a feeling of annoyance that I heard the side gate open and saw Stephen wander in and move to the garden shed. He didn’t notice me lying there for a moment, and almost jumped out of his skin when I called out “Hi Stephen”.
“Oh, hi, Mr ... um ...Peter” he stammered.
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His Master's Cock
"Take off your clothes" he told me, and I nodded and began to strip. I was really nervous and horny. I was scared, too, but I was so excited! When I finished, I looked up at him, sitting there watching me. "Turn around and bend over, bitch!" he said, and I immediately did as he said. "Spread your ass cheeks and let me see what I'm going to be fucking."
Reaching back, I spread my ass cheeks wide. I wet one finger in my mouth and rubbed it around my tight little asshole, letting it slip in up to the first knuckle on every third or fourth little circle. "That's a good little bitch. Go and clean up. I want you to shave every thing."
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The Old Man
I met him in the trees. It was a very secluded area with narrow pathways and hidden alcoves right in the middle of town. He was older, maybe in his sixties and walked with a cane and a slight limp. His face was weathered and had a small growth of beard, maybe two days old. I was most surprised to see him in the surroundings and more surprised when he walked over to me and put his hand on my crotch, rubbing it gently in his large palms.
He continued rubbing for a minute and then motioned me to follow him further into the trees, which I did almost in a trance, thinking that I was going to make love to this older man. He stopped finally and turned around to face me as I entered the alcove he had selected. There were no words spoken between us as he leaned over and put his cane down. He opened his arms and I moved into them as he wrapped them around me, holding me to him in an almost desperate hug. I stood there for a minute in his bear hug and then leaned back to look at his face. He looked me right in the eyes and then leaned down to kiss me gently on the lips. It was a small kiss, more of a peck but his lips were smooth and soft.
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Teach the Teacher
Well it all started the day after spring break of my senior year. Well I guess I should tell you who I am. My name is Neal I'm 5 ft. 9 in., 155lbs blond hair blue eyes model type of guy.
Well back to the story. I was going to History class like always. When I got there class started like always. I went to desk and my teacher Mr. Blackman was going on about the lesson. It was pretty boring so I kind of doses off a bit. I awoke to Mr. Blackman in my face just staring. I almost fell out of my chair. He then looked at me and said "Well Neal I guess we can talk after class."
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