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Hiking Club Offer

He was generally pretty even-keel, careful with money, good student, dedicated athlete (swimming, body building, running, bicycling), and he had turned out to be more than a good roommate. In fact, although I liked his shoulders, his athlete's good looks, and his tanned, long legs, he was basically very real, not into himself, and pretty much unaware of his male beauty. He'd be gone overnight.
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But I Gave At The Office

Sitting down to eat my meager meal after work one day the phone rings. I pick it up with my customary improvised macho "Hello. " "Good evening Mr. Collins, I'm calling from the American Society for Prevention of Cruelty to Animals. " "I see, I replied in less than macho voice already kicking myself for not having the moxy to just tell him to piss off.
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And So It Begins

Your eyes are blue, your mouth a smile so wide. I didn't know, how could I know the hunger within? Your hand upon my face, suddenly. The semi dark of a parking lot and I should fight, should run. Could run. I'm not gay. Or, I didnt think so. The hand of a stranger upon my face, my penis strong and hard, insanely, immediately. And you kiss me.
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All Day Sucker

I known this ever since my cousin made me suck him off when I was 15. I have a favorite place to go for this kind of activity too. Its the county court house. Our Current Events class took a field trip there one day and I discovered, quite by accident, a glory hole in the basement bathroom. I took advantage of every chance I could to go check it out.
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Walking The Dogs

I always go down with the car as it is too far to walk. I'd never encountered anything particularly exciting in there until the day this tale is about. It was my usual time in early afternoon on a week day, and the warmth of spring was finally reaching our parts with the second hottest day of the year.
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Black Road Romp

It was a hot day and must have been close to 100 degrees out and my old 1964 Ford pickup was running hot. It was about 5 in the evening as I took off on this really narrow paved road that had lines painted on it not knowing where I would end up. About 10 miles down this road my pickup over heated. I was in the middle of nowhere.
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Deep Dicked by Eddie The Butcher

There were many employees and we were all like a big family. The deli department shared a breakroom with the meat cutting department, and that's where I first encountered Eddie. I remember immediately not liking him. He was loud, obnoxious, ugly, fat, and looked like clone of one of those gumbas you see in mafia movies.
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Boyishly Handsome Masseur and the Straight Man

However, a couple of years ago I came across a website that lists massage therapists all over the world, by type of massage they offer and city, and in my mind, figured that having a sensual massage would be a way of having some male contact, without "going out and having sex". Splitting hairs, I know - but that's a whole other story, and not for discussion here.
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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.
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Chat Meeting

I'd logged on, and seen one handle that caught my eye. This guy called himself "Naturalman" and I wondered how descriptive that handle was. It didn't take long to find out that he had a foreskin, as I do. I'd found that I relate better to guys who are uncut, as I am, because we share the same anatomy and use similar techniques to get off.
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