I'm a gay man who loves to suck cock. Redundant, you might think, but not all gay men love to suck cock. Go figure! But I do, so when I first heard about gloryholes, I thought that sounded great. I could suck a guy's cock, never have to see his face or body, never have to form a relationship of any kind, and in the end I'd get a mouthful of warm, thick cum,...
After a long week at work, when I got out finally at 6pm on Friday, I was so horny that I stopped by at the ABS on my way home to check out the scene. There were a fair number of cars parked outside, so I figured that this would be a good end to the week. The ABS usually had a crowd, but these were usually older men trolling around and I hoped this would not...
I am going to relate to you a story that is part true and part fantasy. I know that when this event occurred in my life is when my curiosity was awakened for man to man oral sex. This story takes place in the early 80's. My wife Jamie worked at a music school. Her boss was a pretty young girl named Susan. My wife and Susan became really good friends. Susan...
"Can you lift me to Frisco please?" Pete asked. "It'll cost you son!" "Aint got no money" "Who's taking money!" This was just history repeating itself for Pete who had just hitch hiked this far with a couple of other truckers - who said they were going to Frisco but at the café stop said they weren't so he'd have to get another pick-up. Pete thinking wh...
Pete was due to do a Gig in Frisco but he got the dates wrong, it was not booked until the following month, so with no cash to travel he went for the hitchhike once more, like he did when he came down, he needed to get back home to New York. By coincidence; holding his hand out on the highway this big guy in a big truck to match hooted him and came to a ski...
There were just fifteen seconds left on the clock when Brent dashed down the court towards the net. It was up to him, he knew that nobody else had a chance of tying this up so they could go into overtime and win. The crowd knew it as well and the college gym was on their feet cheering loud enough to rattle the bleachers Considering he'd been playing for almo...
The alarm clock on the nightstand blinked, 4:15am. It was a warm night, the blankets had been kicked away into a tangled mess sometime earlier and the young man that lay on the bed wore only a threadbare pair of sweatpants. Taylor was on his side, asleep and facing the wall with a peaceful expression. He was exhausted, college and his job barely left him any...
There were not many jobs around in Birmingham at that time and certainly nothing in my usual line: stationery sales. Yes, selling paper and files and marker pens. Don't laugh: somebody's got to do it. And I knew my stuff, I tell you. But no, nothing around, so I looked at the wider area of sales. If you're a salesman you can sell anything. You've just got t...
Under the light of the sun, his skin had the color of caramel. His smile was wide and goofy, scrunching up his chubby cheeks and turning his eyes into mischievous slits when he was amused or thinking up of something funny to say. When he had beer in hand and the company of friends, he liked to crack corny jokes which always made me laugh. His demeanor was t...
I had left school in the June and was waiting to go to college after the summer break. All my mates had gone straight into jobs, so I had the prospect of spending the hot summer days on my own. Two days into the holiday period I was bored stiff, so I volunteered to mow the front law. Stripped down to a little pair of white shorts and my trainers, I let the...