watchers in the dark
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Posted:Feb 1, 2021 5:49 pm
Last Updated:Apr 27, 2024 4:38 am
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I will initiate kissing a man if he is "womanly" - I dont normally go for obviously gay men, as I do prefer them straight acting and straight looking. The exception is a tranny, when I am in the mood for "a chick with a dick". But if the man is beautiful and has fine features, I will gladly be the sexual aggressor, and initiate intimacy with a deep kiss followed by feeling his cock in his pants.If a man is masculine, I allow him be the aggressor - I like a man kiss if he is so inclined, and I really and truly love that first minute if hand genital contact, when he either undoes my pants set my cock free, or when he slides his hands down my belly and into my pants. I love the feel of a man's rough hands on my clittie and ballsac
Physically, I fall somewhere in between "Masculine" and "Effeminate" and I no longer try look gay, - I did try look as homo as possible when I was a slutty younger man, but I am definitely no longer a young twink anymore. When I was young, men seemed pick up on my sexual preferences and I was accosted and felt up in public, kissed, and propositioned. Rarely, however, did a man try take by force as I am a six footer with enough means repel unwanted advances. However, there were rarely advances made that were "unwanted" - I wanted cock night and day and always.I loved it rough, and would take on any new sexual adventure.
But I'm older now...
I met a guy through one of the websites that I frequent and found that he lived one subdivision over from me. We exchanged emails at PM and agreed meet at the local pub at ii. I walked the 7 minutes the place while he drove. We met at , and by midnight we were 69'ing each other on the floor of his customized mid-90's Astro van.
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Anyways, along comes Covid and a huge wet blanket falls on my sexual adventures. We stayed in touch by email and one evening in August this year, on the night of a full moon we met at The Buccaneer (the local pub) again. I walked as usual and I saw his van pull up outside
We each had a glass of Pale Ale and as it was a beautiful moonlit night we decided to go for a walk in nearby Garry Point Park, right on the ocean. We strolled, and talked and enjoyed the unusual beauty of the seaside at full moon, and when we got to the point where there is a lookout view of the Islands in the strait, we stopped - he grabbed me and kissed me deeply and slid his hands down into my pants with enough enthusiasm to actually pop a belt loop off my pants. He was really working my cock and balls. So I slid my hands into his pants to feel his juicy big cock was wet with pre-cum. I stroked him until he came.
I don't cum as quickly - I do recall that I swallowed a whole lot of his cum when we 69'd in the spring, before he took a load from me several minutes later.
Anyways, after he came he pulled my pants further down right there in the moonlight and really savaged my man meat. When it was all over, we kissed, did up our unbuttoned shirts and pants, and walked away.
I smelled Marijuana, and noticed that there were in their early mid teens in behind a dune who were apparently there smoking weed and watching us through this whole thing. I hope they enjoyed the man on man show.
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I love lay back and have a man grind his naked hard cock onto mine until he cums.
I also love to be on top and grind my hard cock along the full length of his hard dink until I cum hot blobs of cum all over his man meat.
I imagine what you might be like and think about whether or not I could do this with you on a first date, as we are getting to know each other.
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Horny 19 year old on a bus
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Posted:Apr 1, 2020 7:52 pm
Last Updated:Feb 8, 2021 5:07 pm
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It was a warm Winnipeg summer Sunday, and I was a crowded bus, headed home from staying at a friends place overnight. I had a light bomber jacket , and tight bluejeans, as was the style in the late 80's. I was also commando.
A man shuffled by and bumped his crotch into as he passed by. quite subtly, actually - but I sensed something else. he was a rather attractive guy in his late 30's- coulda been late 40's even...hard tell. Stocky, curly dark hair....the type I liked.
I looked over at him. He looked back. Eyes met - I smiled. He smiled slyly.
I thought little else about it.
But there he was again, behind me...again. Slippery bugger...I didnt see him move.
He bumped me in the ass again, and moved his head as if motion move along. .
He bumped the back of the bus. It was crowded, no one could really see what was going on.
He reached around and ran his hand along the length of my cock,,,so slowly.
I sprung an immediate hard-on as his hand followed my cock move in my pants.
I looked around. No one was paying any attention us.
He grabbed my cock and squeezed it hard....Very hard. It felt wonderful.
As I was "commando". he could really get a good handful.
He mauled my balls and continued fondle my cock, the while rubbing his hard dick into my ass and then turned face him and he ground his meat into mine for at least two minutes.
Not a word was spoken.
Then suddenly, he turned around and moved to an exit and got off the bus, smilingh at me as he left.
I watched him walk as the bus moved .
this day, decades later, I regret not having gotten off the bus with him.
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