Mark had spent the entire day in meeting after meeting. It was a welcome relief to find his junior partner waiting, ass up, inhis hotel room that night.
So over the years I have hooked up with a handful of men through the usual cyber channels (Craigslist, sites like Squirt and Adultfriendfinder, etc.) What is amusing is out of the 7 or so hook-ups in that fashion half of them I have found out after the fact are local people of prominence in my community. I find this out by doing research if going to their home (For my own safety), or looking them up on facebook, google, etc. if they use their real name in their E-Mail. (Or in the case of the junior partner in a prestigious law firm I recently hooked up with for a hot pit and stroke session have their degree hanging by the front door.) So I won’t name names as none of these men are actively working against my rights as a gay male just found it odd. But for those interested their professions include:
The local city councilman for the ward I live in. (Imagine my shock when I opened my community newspaper to see a face which had been glazed with my cum months before announcing his acceptance of the role.)
The above mentioned junior partner in a law firm who went nuts for pit and sweat play.
The high ranking police officer who was known for his countless selfless actions who loved getting face-fucked and degraded.
A beefy contractor seen in print ads who just wanted to bust a nut with another guy and who went nuts when I began rimming his hole.
Muscle black man fucked
Being a smaller guy myself I get so turned on by size difference.
Maybe it was weird this divorced 40-something guy was hanging out at the same Florida hotel as a bunch of Spring Breakers. But after three days of nonstop partying and seeing all my buddies hook up with skanky sorority hos, Jeff Parsons was just what the doctor ordered. He sidled up to me in the poolside bar, made some small talk, and ordered me a drink or two. Pretty soon we were back up in his room, making out, slowly but intensely, knowing we didn’t have to rush it.
I about gasped when I felt the erection in his swim trunks. It wasn’t a record breaker but it was a full, thick piece of adult dick. I showed my appreciation by caressing and massaging the hard stalk.
As I pulled up to remove my trunks, Jeff pulled out his thick steel-hard cock. “Why don’t you sit in Daddy’s lap?” he urged.
Well fuck now I’m boned up again.
Despite being together for years John sometimes insisted Frank leave his sunglasses on when they messed around after an event. It added an erotic thrill as each pretended the other was a stranger and let their inhibitions go…
John was pretty much what many would call a loser. He was unable to hold down a stable job and went through life doing minimal construction and renovation jobs. John had many women, mostly clients he did renovation work for but he never had a true romantic interest. Love was just not in his nature. In fact he had an anger stark. He unleash his anger on the gym and on fags that cross his path. That all changed when he meant the master. The master saw him working out at the gym one evening. John was in one of temper rampage. He was hitting the weights hard and pounding the heavy bag. The master learned that john was talented at construction and hired him to work on his house. John worked hard at first but as usual he slacked off. However, the master kept pushing him. If john put in a full day hard work, master would reward his with a few beers. If he made a mistake he was punished. He couldn’t believe when the man pull down his tight jeans and spanked his muscular ass. John was humiliated, but instead of being angry he became more docile. Soon, between the drug beers and spankings, john became a new man. John became relaxed and submissive to other men. His master shaved off all his hair from head to his feet. He started wearing only tight tank tops to show off his rip muscular body, and sweat pants and a jockstrap under them to allow ease access to his prefect ass. His master pimp him out and made him post pics of himself on gay websites. John never been so contented and happy then he is now, especially when taking a cock up his straight ass.
Love his nips
Testing out his new smartphone’s camera my kid brother meant to send this to his girlfriend but sent it to me by mistake. “Thinking of you baby.” I texted back “That’s sweet Lil bro but I’ll see you at dinner with mom and dad tomorrow. Stop taking naked selfies while you’re visiting Grandma.” The following day at family sunday my normally boisterous kid brother couldn’t look at me without blushing beet red.
I guess I was one of those stuck up college kids. Wore the right clothes, joined the right fraternity. Didn’t even think about anyone not in my circle of friends and hookups. About as self-satisfied as a 19-year-old guy from the suburbs could be.
Mitch changed that. He was a brash, no-nonsense kind of guy, an auto mechanic who went to my gym, we were always there at the same time. We started off spotting for each other, then grew to talking. We liked different music and followed different sport teams, but that didn’t matter. It was like at the gym we could both be ourselves without having to bullshit anyone else.
Not only did Mitch have an awesome body, but he just exuded raw masculine sex drive. It somehow wasn’t a surprise when one day we ended up at his place drinking beers when he stood up and shucked his shorts, baring his proud, horny boner. Mitch has a great dick.
I thought he was gonna order me to suck him, but he just stood there, silent, with his arms folded. His cock bouncing with each heartbeat. Waiting for me to make a move.
Slowly, with hesitation, I leaned up, my mouth watering.
I guess I never thought of my neighbor as gay. I mean, ever since his divorce, the man had a revolving door of young bimbo girlfriends who lasted two months tops before being replaced.
It wasn’t till I was home for Christmas sophomore year that my dad asked if I could help Mr. Peterson with a project installing a home gym in his basement. It was more work than I expected, but I found myself entertained by Mr. P’s bawdiness, which was a contrast from my button-down father’s demeanor. When Dad said he had to get back to help my mom with some errands, I said I’d stay and help Mr. P a little bit longer.
Pretty soon after Dad left, our conversation turned to sex.
"So Mike, how’s college life these days? Banging a different chick every night." With a conspiratorial wink he offered me a beer.
I shook my head and took a swig. “Nah. I thought you knew I was into guys.”
"No shit?" He acted like he was mulling the idea over. "I wouldnta known." He quickly slid down his shorts, freeing a humongous dick and pair of balls. They flopped out and swung nastily for my inspection. "Think you want to try a big cock on for size?"
And I am rock hard before running errands. Curse you Drake Stories.
So dropping off cock hungry daddy at work in a few minutes. Still got a load in my balls. Anyone want to help me milk it out. Need some hot pics, stories, or cyber guys.