Gay Solos

Relaxed - pumping not stopped, but much slowed, and the hand pres- sure minimal. The he slipped the hand up higher, and began to caress the point below the glans with the side of his finger. Some fluid had formed at the eye of his shaft and he slicked it down over the point as a lubricant. He began to pump once more in this higher position. His sweat- dewed face, mouth wide open in rictus of excitement; between the tun- nel of his legs, the balls, now pulled high and close as orgasm neared. His shaft was indeed now bending back over his belly as he left the plateau for the summit.

The weeks flew by, and before i knew it, my birthday arrived.
Heading for the airport, i found my self with an uncontrollable
erection, as i anticipated the forthcoming weekend. Don had been
driving me nuts with hints and such for weeks. Sean arrived on his
flight, which as is now normal, was delayed half an hour by god knows
what. i almost swooned! Handsome as i had not dared to hope, Hot and
very sexy! Tall, brown hair, green eyes, one hell of a smile. Such
friendly eyes, i found myself grinning alot, which probably made him
nervous, but he never showed it.

I gave him a hug right there in the airport, like a long unseen
brother or something, he stiffened briefly, then relaxed, He atleast
was far from where he had to worry about people he knew! Chattering
inanely about just about everything as we walked to my car, i couldn’t
wait until i could get this virile man out of the public eye, and
welcome him properly!

Giving him a hug as soon as we were out of sight in the parking
garage, a REAL hug, to show him how happy i was to have him there, i
squeezed his cheeks (oh so firm!) and gave him a look in the eyes that
started the wheels moving faster (i had been teasing him on the phone
for weeks now). Finally reaching my car, we escaped the teeming bussle
of the airport, and raced for Don’s, there to begin celebrating my
26th Year.

I ripped off those tight Speedo’s to reveal his manhood. He was
so muscular. He was now lying on his washboard stomach, his biceps
flexing as he groped about. Without a word, a positioned by hard
cock at the base of his asshole and began to push in. Peter screamed
“No! Don’t do this to me! I swear I’ll beat the shit out of you.”
That was the last thing on my mind. Anyway, Peter said “is this
gonna hurt?”. I said “This will hurt more than anything you’ve
ever felt” wanting even more to begin pumping his tight ass. I
moved in for the kill. I begin pushing in. As I did he screamed bloody murder into the floor. I pushed all the way in. He screamed
like I’ve never heard. I was finally in him. I began riding that
tight ass like a cowboy groaning in pleasure as I caused this hard
stud so much pain. I pumped harder and faster and harder until
his virgin asshole started bleeding. I then quickly pulled out
and stuck my cock in his mouth. Not knowing what to do he began
sucking it unwillingly, tasting his own shit in his mouth. He sucked
and sucked and I kept deep throating him until I came so hard in
his mouth that he began gagging. I then got dressed and ran so
far. He never really made contact with me again that year. I wonder
why?

My first time was after my senior prom. Some of my freinds got two
rooms at a motel so we could party all night and not have to worry
about driving home drunk. Well when we got there everybody crowded
into just one of the rooms and the other room was used for any prom
night love making. After about an hour of playing drinking games
I had to piss real bad. I got up to go to the bathroom but someone
was in there. I couldn’t wait so I snuck over to the other room
because all couples were accounted for and I knew I wouldn’t walk
in on anyone. I took my piss and when I was done I heard someone
come in the room. Since I had the bathroom door shut, I guess they
didnt notice me in there. When it sounded like they were going over
to the bed, I turned off the light in the bathroom so hopefully I
could watch.

I was talking to a new friend the other night and he wanted to
know just when I realized I was gay. I told him that I realized
that boys interested me from the time I was about 5 or 6. I used
to live in the city of Poughkeepsie in New York and our house was
next to a city playground and across from a baseball park. Every
time there was a ball game, a friend and I would sneak into the
gym and watch the men change into their uniforms. I’m not sure I
realized it was sex I was interested in at the time, but I knew I
liked to see hairy asses and especially in jockstraps.
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