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Wrestling Moment at the Beach

I was at Virginia Beach walking the boardwalk to ease the full feeling from a big seafood dinner. Dressed in an old T and some cord shorts, sans briefs, I was enjoying the balmy, humid warmth resulting from a sunny day at the beach. I kept my eyes moving, watching for any signal that some man might send.

Love it - Leave it

The air was full of whispering voices promising a fantasy of erotic pleasures, some Chip had done before, others that he had never dreamed were possible! At the same time every inch of his body was being caressed by hot warm air. His cock was throbbing, near to bursting so pent up was his desire. He could feel the urge to cum build and build, getting oh so close to release but not quite there.

Less Stressed

Whilst they were out on an access visit, I thought I would like to have a massage to relieve the stress I was getting from all the legal proceedings involved in getting your kids. I phoned a number in the local paper and was told to come straight over. He gave me the address and off I went. We went into the house and down the hall to a room just off his kitchen. He watched me undress.

Offering Sperm to the Gods at the Temple

We were there, five of us, to consecrate the new lingam, placed east of the temple building in a small grove of trees. The lingam was almost as tall as a man, hewn from dark rock and carved to accentuate the features of the phallus, unlike the more common form that only suggests these features with delicate lines. Arun, the head of our group, was clearly pleased.

Changes to the Duty Roster

"Get up. It's your shift. " "Alright," I said, moaning. Waking up at Zero Dark Stupid for radio watch was not much fun. Of course, listening to the teaming rain outside, sentry duty would be worse. I sat up, but still encased in my mummy sleeping bag. The worst part would be getting dressed. I held my breath and waited for the shock of the cold April air to hit my chest.

Love Hurts Sometimes

I watch as his eyes flutter in his dreams and wonder what he is thinking as he snorts in disgust. Yawning, I pull myself away from his side and walk sorely towards the bathroom. Last night's activities were still felt and I know they would be for a couple of days.

The Indian Construction Worker

He had broad shoulders and medium-cut hair. He was talk, dark and handsome. However his most striking feature was his big and thick cock. He was a poor Indian construction worker, who sweated all day in the hot sun to earn just enough to cover his own bare necessities. At 22 years old, Abdullah had already had sex with lots of men.

Outdoor Group Sex in the Park

I had stumbled upon them after taking a job in this city, and being out cruising. The circuit of streets that fronted them was a busy nighttime car cruising location. The route ran past the pines under the highway down the waterfront and then turned back to return about three quarters of mile away. I'd had some luck cruising this stretch, having the odd encounter.

Sex with Best Friend and the Hockey Coach

Together we discovered masturbation; experimented with each other's growing cocks and looked at each other's body for hair that was supposed to grow. We were typical boys with a quest for manhood. In Junior High we joined a youth hockey league. By now our experimentation had ceased, but I couldn't take my eyes of his developing body.

Showering at my Friend's Place

Sure I would look at him in the changing rooms, but what boys don't compare themselves to their friends? However, Peter was known as having the largest dick in our class. When we left school, we kept in touch and occasionally would go on holiday together. Once we went to a concert in London. As soon as we reached our room, Peter went for shower.

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