HYPOTHETICAL HITCH-HIKER PART 1by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.comrobertfurlong.tumblr.com===The lad grinned across at me, pleased for the lift. I wasn't going exactly where he wanted, but I could take him to a motorway junction twenty miles short without too much of a detour. He'd have to sort himself out from there: either stand in the cold with his thumb sticking...
Okay, here is the story...There is a guy that I had met a couple of times at bar, the gay bar that I go to every now and then. I have told you I like going there because it is a bit of a reality check; there isn't any guarantee of sex and I can judge if gay men find me attractive and want to hit on me. I went on a Sunday last summer and an Asian guy followed me into the urinal and watched me as...
All names real or implied are fictional and just made up.The man that lived on the place next to us was an older man. He was married and had two boys. They were older than i was. His wife always smiled at me. We shared a common back fence. The older mans name was Dr. Holmgrain. He was mostly bald and combed his hair over the top of his head. He was one of those older guys that...
Urban Pastor Jjis4real69@yahoo.comFresh out of Seminary (Grad School for Pastors) Pastor Joe accepted the challenge of leading programs for young adults in an urban setting called “The Light House.” He soon discovered urban life wasn’t going to be what he had envisioned. He discovered had to be tough and innovative in his approach to dealing with urban life… yet, his seminary...
I arrived at the party as my job requested, it was an old man's 60th birthday and his friends wanted a young male stripper, for him. It sounded like there wasn't too much going on in the hotel room, unlike the wilder ladies nights I had stripped for.I knocked on the door and waited for the response. A man answered the door. He was was probably in his fifties but not bad looking, as he...
Getting home early, I grabbed a shower and floppedon my bed for a nap before getting dressed to go out. A buddy found me, sat down beside me on the bed, and began playing with my butt. Seeing me stir he lay down beside me.....
LIKE FATHER LIKE SON PART 2by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.com===I stood in front of them, my son grinning broadly at me while Marcus, still kneeling forwards with his hands prizing his arse-cheeks apart, peered over in wide-eyed horror....
By Natty SolteszWhen I was just out of college I went on a trip with Joe, my boyfriend at the time, to the mid-sized Illinois city where he grew up. Most of his family still lived there including his brothers Mike and Lee who, on our first night staying at Joe’s parents’ house, came over for dinner.His brothers were a total trip – loud and funny, constantly cracking jokes at...
Mit den letzten Sonnenstrahlen des Tages kommen Flo und Chris in Ihrer Wohnung an. Nachdem beide unter der Dusche standen und nun beide in N2N Radler und Tubes zum Lycrashirt auf dem Sofa sitzen lassen sie den Abend bei einem Bierchen noch einmal Revue passieren. Beide kommen über die Aufnahmefähigkeit von Nicks loch nicht drüber weg und fanden es mehr als geil, dass man auch nachdem...
Inside the West Hollywood nightclub at warming night time, there’s naughty half-naked strippers danced on high table counter. They wore the golden Andrew Christen undies, as it brighten out by the colorful disco light and one of those strippers wore old-fashioned baseball styled hat is too fantastic for audience to have good time except one guy. His first name is Pich, which it means Diamond in...
LIKE FATHER LIKE SON PART 1by Robert Furlongrobert.furlong@rocketmail.com===The first time I felt like I might be developing feelings for another man was the night when we'd gone out for a meal, and Marcus – my son's friend from university – made a joke that it was like I was Guy's boyfriend.We'd all laughed at the absurdity of the suggestion – after all, Guy and I are both...
________On Friday at the large mansion with all lighting on in the warm evening, it was so beautiful house for everyone who wanted to live. There’s blowing-your-mind fountain located at center of the around driveway near the entrance of the building. The tan broken stone masonry settled on every wall to show its detail. It has phenomenal landscape as many bushes as the fence, one willow tree near...
Nach der DienstreiseSorry auf Grund der langen Wartezeit, aber die andere Geschichte rutschte mir in dem Moment schneller aus den Fingern.Nun sind es 4 Wochen die wir zusammen wohnen, wobei ich leider 3 davon unterwegs war. Nach dem wir in der ersten Woche viel probiert hatten, war ich nun 3 Wochen auf Geschäftsreise. Ich habe beide vorher unterrichtet, dass ich sowohl das...
I made porn films back in the 80s. A lot of them. They paid money that enabled me to pursue an education I would never have been able to afford otherwise. Twenty years later those films came back to haunt me and a nephew living with me found out about them. Repackaged on DVD with pictures of how I looked back then, they were displayed in the adult section of most video stores.What...
Sechzehntes Kapitel: Das Praktikum„Du siehst toll aus, der Anzug steht dir wirklich ausgezeichnet!“ sagte Grandpa der mich dabei beobachtete, wie ich unsicher meine Krawatte enger zog. „Meinst du wirklich Granpda?“„Ja aber sicher doch, du wirst gleich einen guten Eindruck in der Firma machen, das verspreche ich dir!“ antwortete er und legte seine Hände auf meine Schultern....
The Marine Sweats At Dawn.I awoke at 05:35 with a raging hardon, right out of the middle of a HOT dream about my even hotter former French Canadian lover, JP (Jean-Pierre), whom I’d seen the year before again while on a trip back to Paris. JP was about the only recurring stud who visited me in my dreams, his ass always needing another slam-fucking, always his hot swimmer’s body inviting...
David started working at the pharmacy about a year ago. He's a really cute guy. He's maybe 5'10...
I love hooking up for NSA sex while Im traveling. I always have a place to play and I subscribe to a number of sex sites that can usually get me some sex wherever I go. Being an older guy, I am used to guys just using be for my mouth and my ass without much reciprocation involved. That is OK by me but every once in a while I like a guy to kiss me or suck my cock or eat my asshole ... God ... if...
Lattimore stopped at corner of the cookhouse as he was crossing from the main house of his ranch outside Laramie, Wyoming, to the corral to train the quarter horse he’d bought on the last cattle drive to Omaha. He leaned on a fence and watched young Kit chopping wood. The young man was stripped to the waist while he chopped.Bulking up real good, Lattimore thought. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad...
“First the tide rushes in, plants a kiss on the shore . . .”Matt often started a set with something quiet and slow, like “Ebb Tide,” when there was a convention or two in the hotel, like there was today—electricians and bankers. What a combination. Something quiet tended to settle and quiet them down to the point that he could stand it.It wasn’t a question of being a prima donna and...
Fünfzehntes Kapitel: Ferien bei GrandpaIch lag in meinem Bett und versuchte einzuschlafen, doch immer wieder kreisten meine Gedanken um den morgigen Tag. Mein Sohn würde morgen früh von meinem Vater abgeholt werden um bei ihm Ferien zu machen. Schon jetzt war mir klar, dass die vier bevorstehenden Wochen ohne meinen Patrick ziemlich einsam werden würden. Früher, bevor Patrick zu mir...
Der Sonntagsausflug Mit dem Rennrad durch die SonneChris und Flo kennen sich seit Ewigkeiten und haben auch ihre Vorliebe fürs Rennrad gemeinsam entdeckt. Sie haben sich im Laufe der Zeit, sowohl im Verein als auch später im Leistungskader unterschiedlich entwickelt. Flo ist mit 170 cm, 62 Kg eher der Bergfloh geworden. Chris hat durch die Grundlage einer breiten Statur und eines...
Goran saw the young man standing nervously at the reservations desk and liked what he saw. He was even happy that Serge, the maître d, was pretending not to see the young man, because that meant that Goran, the waiter, could see him to the table—and could make contact of some sort with him on the way there. Goran was one to make an immediate assessment of the playing field and pick out who he...
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