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Gay Awakening Ch. 02

I had just tasted a mans hot cum for the first time I lay next to him and I knew it had changed everything. It had been over twenty years most of it married life that I had refused to let myself believe the obvious.

When I first discovered the Internet it had opened up a beautiful feeling of passion sensuality and lust. That in turn opened the door for the best sex I had ever experienced. Real sex with a real guy. Okay I only licked and sucked on his lovely cock until I got my reward but it was my teenage fantasies come true and a lot more.

On the internet I was the typical submissive cyber slut my target was always dominant gay men. I also realised that this was closer to the true me than anything I had experienced before. I built a relationship with Steve a kind and generous guy and that is how I ended up lying next to him in his bed.

I was in a trance when I sucked his beautiful cock and this was enhanced by his fingers penetrating me gentle well lubed fingers that knew exactly what they had been doing. Now I lay by his side and he told me in great detail how wonderful a hot cock felt as it slipped up a tight but well lubed arse. He told me how he would guide it to the g-spot and make me feel intense heat and spasms of energy and they would build to an uncontrollable orgasm.

I was never absolutely sure how I would react to anal sex until now. I knew I desperately wanted him and I wanted him now. I (more…)

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Hippie Boys Get It On

It was going to be his last night in Colorado for awhile. His head distant from the quantity of beer weed and tobacco he d consumed that night Jon looked at the aspens growing on the hill across the road from the cabin deck. The skinny trees looked like a choir of old men in the starlight. He wondered what they would sing if they could.

You all right Jonno? asked a dreadlocked young man from the ragged couch. Jon didn t recognize him. He must have been someone s friend.

Yeah fine. Jon headed inside. A sadness that he couldn t name sat on his stomach. Stumbling slightly over his own guitar case he headed inside to the kitchen table where he last remembered seeing the bottle of rum. Cobalt was at the table trimming his nails with a pocketknife. Jon remembered why he was sad: leaving Colorado would mean leaving Cobalt.

Hullo there. Cobalt looked up at Jon with a glint in his eye as though he were addressing a girl. I found your vest. It was buried under PJ s bass drum in the van he said handing over a ball of red fabric.

Thanks man. Jon put it on and took a shot of rum straight from the bottle. He felt dizzy and started to stand up to walk to the couch. He stumbled again.

Easy easy. Cobalt held his arm and helped him over to the living room sofa. He sat beside Jon as he rolled himself a cigarette and took a puff. Silence but for the snores of the dreadlocked guy outside. (more…)

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Hofner at the Coffee Shop

I first saw Hoffner at the coffee shop sitting with his Sunday Morning group of friends. They always had a great time laughing and teasing each other. I wished I had a close group of friends that would meet like this. He always smiled whenever I saw him beautiful smile. After a while he started saying hi and then I we exchanged names. He was around 60 years old but still strong and in shape for his age. He had powerful thighs nice blond-ish grey down covering them and he always wore jean shorts tight and short not these stupid shorts that looked like pants. He had a great bulge nice round balls big and full. I could barely breath looking at them. He was slightly balding in a good way pale blue eyes and a face that smiled broadly with a thick white moustache. I found more and more I couldn t stop staring at him and his mammoth bulge. I would fantasize while talking to him about getting on my knees and slowly peeling down his shorts and softly chewing on his delicious balls through the cotton of his briefs. It made me wet thinking about it. One day I came to the coffee shop and he was there all alone. I sat down across from him and we started chatting about fishing. It was really hot and all he had on was a white t-shirt and his ever present jean shorts tight against his bristling manhood. His short has faint traces of sweat and it clung to his nipples and silvery chest hair it was so hot I could barely think and found myself repeatedly staring at his balls. I (more…)