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Trip To The Park

It was a classic, big, well used with lots of graffiti and it brought many wonderful days of hot sucking and being sucked. Nowadays, these are just fond memories that still bring a hard-on, thinking of them. Anyway, we don't have anymore glory-holes in our small central California town, but I had a hot time last week at this park on the outskirts of town.
3.7 encounters

The Chase

Michael was sitting across the living room with the paper open on his lap, relaxing after a long, frustrating day of work. He looked up at Jason and smiled. "How was your day?" he asked. He could read the tension on Jason's face. Standing by the door, not yet removing his jacket, Michael looked at his lover. Lover. The word burned his throat. "This isn't working for me, Michael."
3.7 relationship

Safe As Could Be

The building was of old time wood construction, and the Men's Room had wooden stalls in it. Since this place was frequented by service personnel from a nearby base, as well as younger folks in the community, you could always find nice, horny, guys in that Men's Room, which of course had a very nice Glory Hole between two of the stalls.
3.7 friendship

There Has To Be A First Time

This was me at that time. I had by now been enjoying having my hard juicy cock sucked, as well as sucking a nice hot piece of man-meat that would come through the hole to me. It was one of those afternoons that I was hot and horny, really looking forward to the taste and feel of some juicy pricks, as well as feeling my full 8" throbbing meat to be sucked on.
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The 24 Year Old Tennis Stud

I had been practicing for about one hour and decided to take a break. I sat down to catch my breath, but his body took it away from me. He had long lean legs and wore tennis shorts which barely covered his ass. And yes, his ass was round and firm; I could see the outline of his jock through them.
3.7 athletic

Study Partners

I can spend hours surfing porn sites, jacking off, keeping myself of the edge the whole time. But I blame my roommates. I'm one of those Phi Beta Kappa kind of guys. My dad expected me to join his old house, so I didn't have a lot of choice in the matter; he is paying for it, after all.
3.7 college

One on One Under A Tree

I wasn't in the mood for anything really involved, so at first, I just sat in the car, looking at the other guys sitting around in their cars. One, in particular, looked really hot. A little older than my usual type, but hairy and Italian (which forgive a lot). He had a rough "edge" to him, and that turned me on.
3.7 encounters & masturbation

If Given A Chance

Left my home town two weeks ago and I would have never imagined that there was a world full of people just like me. I was once told that it takes a man to show another how to live without the protection of the family. At 25 I have found out what another mans touch is like.
3.7 beginnings

More or Less a Short Story about Submission

You slept very late after yesteday's hike, and now you walk to the showers, enjoying the mingled smells of balsam and fir, wood smoke and frying bacon. The building housing the showers is small. There are only two stalls and a reversible sign on the door for Men or Women. You knock on the door, getting no answer, you go in.
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Gay Bath House Evening

We'd spent the first evening watching videos and jacking each other to intense orgasms. Stan's prick was cut, unlike mine, but longer. It was about 7", with a graceful upward curve to the shaft and a shapely head, smaller than my glans, and reddish instead of purple. Stan's prick shot long streams when he came, while mine usually dribbled.
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