I appreciate all the email thanking me for the first part of this story, where I had to stop for gas after working out, and received a great fucking blowjob from Sean, one of the cashiers, in the bathroom. So as promised, I will tell you the second part. Actually, as of this afternoon, after I got done training a couple dudes at the gym, there is a third fuckin hot part to this...
I thought you would like to hear what happened to me on a recent visit to one of those huge gas stations not far from my house off a major interstate where I stopped for gas. If you do and want me to share some more let me know. I had been at a buddy's house working out and helping him with his free weight exercises...I teach weight training some evenings and am a construction...
Butterflies” … That’s the only way to describe the feeling in my stomach as he lingered in the doorway. The warm sun bathed his powerful form, as if a halo. This archangel carefully scanning the crowded cafe, as he slowly entered. His long stride giving the appearance of flight as my eyes lock on his every movement. Finally, his dark fathomless eyes catch my glare. I smile as I am caught in my...
Continued from "A Beach Boy, Part 1" The first persons who greeted me on my arrival at the Fajara seaside resort were Diallo, the British looking watchman. And Stephen, as expected. Diallo laughed. "Since last Monday, he be here at arrival of every airport shuttle." Stephen was very cool. "How do you do, Sir? How is your family? How is your wife, how are your children?" And so it went...
There is easy money to make with white tourists. But who wins, who loses? A Beach-Boy Part 1 As a country, The Gambia is a strange entity. The surface is 11.400 km², roughly the size of Jamaica, and it had just 490.000 inhabitants in that year, 1978. It is one of the world's rather unknown countries. Situated on both banks of River Gambia, it stretches from the...
The characters in this story are fictional and any similarities to actual events are only wishful thinking on my part. “I waited for you for 30 minutes! Where were you? I gave up and went home!” Stu was really pissed at me. And this is how the story begins. Saturday’s are when I jog. Every time I run through the gay district I get whistles. I’m usually wearing runners, no socks, navy...
Someone tagged my arms--I woke up. To my horror, my limbs were all tied up, to the corners of the bed. The room was not well lighted, so I can’t see clearly. The good thing was that I was still dressed in my suit. My mind was still spinning due to the beers I drank earlier. I tried to move my head so that I could look around. Suddenly I heard the sound of the door opening, before I know it, I was...
It was late May, and I wanted to go to the mountains, to rest for a couple of days, to breath some fresh air, to take some long walks in the forest, and, yeah, mainly to see him--my uncle Stan. I loved him since I could remember. He was cute as hell, about 5'9" and 150 lb, bearded and of course hairy. He was going to turn 40 in a couple of months, while I was 20. He was living in a small resort...
Standing in front of the Parthenon, it became apparent how little justice photographs would do for the mighty structure. Even as it lay in ruins, merely a shell of its former stature, I could only marvel at its magnitude and the genius of the ancient people who built it. “This is pointless,” I bemoaned. “How can you capture magnificence in a single frame?” Jake rolled his eyes and scribbled...
I met Adam in college, in the days when I was still experimenting with my sexuality. I was a sophomore – fairly social, mildly popular and loved to party. He was a senior and the big man on campus; smart, athletic, funny, rich and oh so HOT! Just shy of six feet tall with 175 pounds of finely toned muscle, Adam was a 100%-certified, blond-haired, green-eyed All-American frat boy. Everybody...
I didn’t feel any pain. At least, I don’t remember feeling any. I was too pumped up on adrenaline to understand how much I was being damaged. I did notice they weren’t very organized about the attack. All four guys were flailing at me like wild little monkeys, so busy trying to hit they weren’t really getting a whole lot of it done. Fortunately. I rolled back from them and wound up between two...
Hi. My name is Justin. I am 18 and have short blond hair, and I am tall...just so you know a little about me. I go to high school right outside Columbus, Ohio. I am at the top 5% of my class, and I have fun with the girls and all, but this isn't exactly something I am happy about. Over the past year or so, I have noticed more and more often my attraction to guys. Whenever I am in class I...
“That’s it boy. Suck that dick like your life depended on it,” Cameron said, holding Cody by his silky blonde hair. The boy was on his knees, with his shorts down around his ankles. Cameron got off on seeing his smooth naked ass while his pretty lips were wrapped around his dick. Cameron held him still and fucked his face slowly. “You don’t know what it’s like boy. Living up here in...
Until that Friday, I'd never really thought about how much we live our lives in hope. Not just for blockbuster dreams like winning the lottery, but also for just having your day progress in a linear fashion...and being able to drive to work without being hit by a truck...and believing your coffee will be in a clean cup and your sandwich won't be two days old. Ridiculous things you never pay...
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I don't know when the thought came to me, exactly. I'd never had it before...at least, not that I can recall. Besides, it wasn't like I used to sit around all day contemplating possible reactions to the various actions I took; I had a career that demanded far too much focus for that along with a decent circle of friends and family to entertain (and to entertain me). My hobby (photography) also...
This is a true story that happened to me about two weeks ago. I’m writing it here for you guys to read, so enjoy. I am a good looking, ordinary, muscular guy about 30 years old. I’m not very experienced for a gay guy. I was in Florida for a few days so I thought I’d see what was happening at a local bar. A few of my friends had warned me that it was a pick-up joint, and being horny, that...
It was just a short walk from downtown to my father’s house, just five miles and lifting my duffel on my shoulder I decided to jog. After that long bus ride I needed to flex my stiff muscles and get some blood moving. It was when I approached the house I had lived in so many years that it now seemed so dark and lonely. Climbing the stairs and unlocking the door, I was again struck at how silent...
We had just two days until our graduation from Center High and we decided to do a little celebrating early. Kyle’s parents were going out of town, so he said he could get wheels for our party. So Friday night he snuck his father’s big Buick out of their garage and picked us up. We were off then to cross over the state line into Michigan where I knew we could get booze at the Last Chance Liquor...
The sound of the doorbell at 3.00 in the morning caused both Nick and Noah to look up, and then at each other in alarm. They were both exhausted after the rigours of the day, and their exertions in their special dungeon with Jim as an audience. Noah had been relaxing on the sofa while Nick worried himself over the absence of Indiana, their dog, when the sound rang out. Jim had headed off to...
Fact based he hee…. You arrive after a short flight; I’m waiting for you at customs. We hug and hold each other for a few seconds and then we head for my place. Once there you want to unpack and freshen up a little. You want to take a shower and undress in front of me. You hint that I should join you. Once in the shower with steamy hot mist spraying our naked flesh, we kiss as our bodies...
Fact based he hee…. You arrive after a short flight; I’m waiting for you at customs. We hug and hold each other for a few seconds and then we head for my place. Once there you want to unpack and freshen up a little. You want to take a shower and undress in front of me. You hint that I should join you. Once in the shower with steamy hot mist spraying our naked flesh, we kiss as our bodies...
Nick, Noah and Michael made their way back to Michael's house after leaving the Police Centre, still baffled by the attitude of the police. "Maybe we should just leave it?" Nick asked, almost to himself. "The cops seem to have identified the killer, and they just aren't interested in anything else." Noah was silent for a moment before replying, "I would agree with you, and just let it ride,...
It was just a normal Saturday and I was sitting in the library, at the writing desk, paying bills, when I first saw him. That was the day my life changed. My sister, Joan, my brother Ronnie and myself all share an eight bedroom, three story colonial style home, which our grandparents left us when they died. A few months ago, my brother approached Joan and I about renting one of our rooms out...
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