It was the end of my trip and I was going home the next morning. I drove down the main road, and saw a young guy in dirty ragged clothes holding a cardboard sign that said, "Will Work For Food." What struck me was not the sign. I'd seen unfortunates with signs like that before. It was that as I sat at the traffic light, I could see that he was young.
beginnings
Homeless Twink
Homeward Bound with Teenager
I got there early, the auto center was open before the stores opened. I was stuck waiting in the mall with the early morning "mall walkers". A strange group of johnny-come-lately health nuts, there on doctors' orders. Sort of an all-American McDonald's kid type. "Intense. " I liked his teen talk.
athletic
Homo Depot
I had a huge list of things that needed to be fixed up around the house and I'd been putting it off for too long. Thankfully, the store was nearly empty and as I made my way thru the maze of aisles, I tried to concentrate on filling my list and getting out of there. He was probably in his late 40's, about six feet tall and at least 270 pounds.
encounters
Honeyboy
I quickly wrapped my towel around my waist, hoping that the only thing he saw was my naked ass. It was no use to run, even though it was the sensible thing to do, given a choice between fight or flight. The football game ended at least 2 hours earlier and I had just finished drying the last batch of towels before deciding to take a shower myself. I was certain that it would hurt. Kiss his balls.
athletic
Hooking Up with Guy I've Been Chatting with
His name is Paul and he is my age and basic build, or so he has told me. Actually, I have no real reason to disbelieve him. Anyway, we finally arranged to meet and get to know each other in person. I sit at the table in the coffee shop and wait for my... date? Seems odd when I say it. I am not completely comfortable. I deeply desire sex with a man, but I'm deathly afraid.
beginnings
Hooking Up with the Barman
I tried to keep it away from them as I knew they wouldn't accept me for who I really was, which of course did not make me feel any better about myself. I was 21, still on my own and my best friends were trying to fix me up with any female that was around. I tried the usual fobbing them off, oh I'm picky, the normal thing to do to try and stop them arranging my dates for me.
beginnings
Hoompa
I mean, they were always nice to me and let me hang around with them and all, but it was so frustrating that I couldn't be one of them. I wasn't that good at baseball, but they let me play with them. They were all bigger and better-looking than I was, and I could tell they enjoyed looking at each other and stuff, but then they were nice to me, too. I just could never feel like I really belonged.
sci-fi/fantasy
Horny Cabdriver
even if my car had been working (which it wasn't), I would have had to have taken car service home. By the time the car actually came, the only thing I was feeling was horny. after all, spending the whole night playing pool with these Brooklyn Italian construction-worker types will do that to a person, even if they were straight. I remarked that it was pretty dead tonight. Hmmm. stuff like that.
encounters
Horny Construction Guy
He was well-built, ex-military, big dick, and fucked like a dog. I suppose before I go getting ahead of myself, I should back up and tell this story properly. I work in a computer lab at my college. It's open 24 hours a day, and because I have nasty insomnia, I work the midnight shift. It's perfect. It works out good for me, because I can use their computer to look at all the dirty porn.
encounters
Horny Guy Tails From Minnesota
Skip wasn't exactly what you would call bright, and I had him buck-naked before he knew what hit him. I got him talking about the size of girl's tits and shit, then talked him into having a pissing contest.
farm
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