It was a usual train ride from my home town to the Hoboken train terminal in New Jersey where I would then catch the path train in to NYC for school. It was 1976. I was 19 years old and a freshman at Columbia University. As always I would stop off at the men's bathroom in the Hoboken terminal to urinate before continuing on my journey, but more for the chance to sneak a peek at some older men who may be standing next to me at the urinal. It was a busy place in the morning with many commuters goi
It was the best holiday of my life, a tour of the historical sites of the United Kingdom, and now into its second week was proving to be the journey I had always dreamed of making. Little did I know even then that I would soon fulfill a different dream that trip as well.
My fiancee and I had toured Northern England and were now well into Scotland, arriving at Glencoe with less money than we might have liked. To economize, we decided to stay at the local hostel. Coming to the U.K.,
To understand how we got to this point please read Part One.
Paul and Janet will tell their experiences, as the story progresses.
We lay in bed discussing our night of hot sex with our new found, hot black couple.
"Honey, he got me off twice and he hasn't had that big black cock in my pussy yet. I hope I can handle that thing. I have to have it, baby, I just have to."
"Looks like you are becoming a slut fo
Whenever I travel I know I am going to be horny, and I may get to "stretch my arms" a little... explore my "darker side" that must stay hidden whenever I am home. I generally like the "usual porn". Occasionally, though, I may veer off the main stream a little and open my mind for more interesting attractions.
One of the first things I do when I get settled into the hotel (as "settled in" as you can get at a hotel) I open the phone book and browse the local entertainment venues. B
CROSSING THE LINE
It was the summer of 1971 and I had just arrived in Beverly Hills for a week long management seminar. The seminar began on Monday morning but I had decided to fly in on Saturday and look up an old friend and colleague. I was staying at the Beverly Hills Hilton which is where the seminar was being held. The seminar ran through Friday noon and I booked my flight to return home on that Saturday. I hated flying on Friday afternoons and with the three hour time differ
This story takes place in the 1970s before the threat of aids when bareback sex was commonplace. It is completely fiction and all characters are 18 years of age or older.
THE VIDEO STORE
I was on my way home on a Friday evening after a few drinks at my favorite watering hole. None of the girls that I had been fucking lately showed up that evening but I had hooked up with a very attractive lady in the parking lot. We made out and she got
Driving home, I had received a phone call.
I pulled into an industrial site to answer, when I got to the phone it was too late. I thought I would take a minute to re contact the missed call when I see a car in the distance that caught my eye. As I drove closer I noticed a man sitting very still and with a nervous aura about him.
I don't know why but I parked the car up and watched this strange man for a minute. I noticed he was making movement with his hand, I could
My 1st story, so please keep that in perspective. Hopefully I am not too chatty or informative at 1st, but I would like to lay out the true context of the situation - before I get to the hot stuff. I trust others have been in a similar situation.
I write about an encounter, and the incredible, subsequent event that took place. This was a complete chance encounter. Several years ago, at the time of my encounter, I lived in an area void of social meeting places. You know, meeting pl
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