Gay Sex Stories - Page 190

Surprisingly quickly I got used to it as I slowly drove down the main street fascinated by the clouds of steam and glimpses of an erupting geyser. My main concern was to locate the Ward Baths and to experience the excitement of nude bathing in the MEN ONLY pool.
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Dan just returned from his morning jog. He went into the kitchen and poured a glass of orange juice, then went into the living room where he took off his shirt and turned on the television. Not even a minute later the doorbell rang. Dan went to the door and answered. "Hello, may I help you?" "I'm Brock, from the B&J Cooling and Heating."
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I'm well aware of this fact, and certainly don't deny it. So I was out looking for porn one night when I ended up at the Hardwood Software site (www. hardwood. com, great place btw). On a whim, I browsed over to the personals section to see if there was anyone worth checking out in my vicinity. Now, if you've ever been there you know that before you can read the ads, you've got to post one.
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When I heard a knock at the door. I arose to answer it to see who it could be at such and early hour. As I slowly open the door to my apartment, I was shocked to see who it was. It was a man whom I hadn't seen in many years but recoginized instantly. It was Sydney Bolling. The first man I had ever had a relationship with. It was an ok job. We talked to each other about everyting. I wish she had.
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Every Saturday morning, coach would take one of us and give us special training. It was intensive and hard, just like coach. He was a six foot two muscled bear. Coach was hairy all over and, being very hairy myself, I always thought it was rather sexy. Our team wore bright red wrestling suits that were the low-cut style showing off our pecs and most of our abs.
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I was really bored. The house was in a secluded area in Indiana. I was born and raised in the City of Chicago, so life was quite boring in Indiana. We bought a nice house though. It was huge with a in-ground pool, shower house, and a lot of land. The only other house within the next ten miles was only about fifty feet away and the new neighbors just moved in after us.
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I stayed there with a British friend who had worked in the States a few years previously, which put a severe cramp on my sex life as he didn't appreciate me bringing anyone back to his tiny flat in London. So much for the fuck sessions I was hoping for with some hot Europeans.
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True, I wasn't interested in girls, but I thought that cause I was so dark-skinned, I was too ugly to attract a guy. Everybody was always interested in the white boys first, then the Latinos, and maybe some other guys. The black girls were all into the light-skinned brothas and well, it seemed logical that if I wasn't the only fag in school - they would find me least attractive.
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University, or Stanford. He had accepted the good-natured kidding from his high school buddies who had gone on to Cal about the "Junior University" appellation, but explained that Leland Stanford Jr. was the son of a nineteenth century railroad baron who died at an early age. The ad was upfront; it stated that donors could earn as much as $l05/week. At the clinic he was treated well.
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On my way home I would pass a K-Mart that almost always had some kind of action going. I'd been having sex with guys for a couple of years already, and at the time of this incident, I was a sophomore in college. I had an average build, standing at 5'7", a little afro, yea, I'm black, a cute face and "bed-room" eyes as they say.
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