Gay for XXX

Let me start by telling you first that I’m not gay, I’d never had an experience with another man, before this day. Yeah sure I’d read stories, but really even if you’re not totally curious about it can you say you haven’t?

Well this all started off one day while I was in the Navy, I was using one of the computer in the computer lab to check e mail. I had a particularly steamy one from my girlfriend telling me in detail what she planned on doing to me when I was home next. I felt my cock rising in my shorts and knew I wouldn’t be able to control my self long enough to get back to my barracks to relieve it. I closed out of my e mail, readjusted slightly so I could walk out somewhat normally, stood up and slowly headed for the door.
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I lay on the ground where I had been thrown, panting for air, and looking up at a giant of a man who stood over me. He was muscular and solid with large legs and thighs like tree trunks, narrow hips covered by nothing but a hide loincloth, and above that a belly that consisted of waves of muscle and then a chest- a huge chest with big nipples rimmed by golden hair, that was joined to arms that bulged. The golden hair ran down his belly to the leather of his loincloth and spread over his legs.

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The merchant in Tyrins said that I would need some protection if I planned on taking my goods to the island of Cythera. There had been reports of pirates around the south and western islands, sea folk showing off their power at sea. Tantalos was an old friend, and though I was reluctant to incur any more costs for my journey I knew he was reliable and that his advice had always been good in the past.

“I am handy with a sword myself,” I reminded him, hoping he’d not press me to hire anyone. “I am also young, and strong and always keep my merchandise near me,” I added. “I have travelled this way before and have learned to look after myself.”
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After the enormous feedback from readers on my earlier experience with the watchman next door, I knew I had to write about another experience I had many years ago. This one too gets me very hot and horny whenever I think about it.

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Like the previous incident, this one happened many years ago. It had been a long and tiring day. I had a lot of work in college and was on my way home when I decided to go to the barber shop near our house for a desperately needed haircut. It was around 8:30 pm when I got there, and they were getting ready to close. After much cajoling, one of the two barbers there said that he would give me a haircut and lock up shop, and told his friend that he could leave.
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The great General’s favourite son Prince Kasim, had been kidnapped, and was being held for ransom by a party of wild Mongol raiders. They had carried him off to an abandoned fort in the rocky hills at the edge of the great desert plains. There the Mongol’s leader had fucked the helpless young prince well, as the prince cried out for more. And he had then told Kasim that one of his raiders had a weapon as large as the famous barbarian Konan’s, and the man would fuck him as well as the barbarian could. But first Kasim had to agree to write the letter to his father begging for a large ransom to be paid for his release.
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I don’t know what was so appealing about the entire experience. The anonymity of it? The smell of piss? The aroma of cum? The scent of mansweat, cocks, balls, armpits and asses? Perhaps the subtle movement of a strange hand across my ass, chest or expanding crotch? The stickiness of the concrete floor? That unspoken need and desire expressed in the eyes of men shuffling up and down the aisles shopping for a possible fuck, suck or stroking? The fear, or excitement, of possibly getting caught?

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This story is entirely fiction—no superstar was compromised writing it. The story has a copyright and can not be used without written consent.

My special thanks to “Isle of Joy” for his superb editing of my story.

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Synopsis: Zack McGraw had been a hot prospect—golden boy for San Diego/Blazers. An injury forced management to rethink his contract—it was their decision Zack was to be traded down to the El Paso/Rumble; he was lucky to be picked up by any team, even the minors.
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I’ve always liked going to bachelor parties and seeing the girls strip down and playing games with the audience like licking whip cream from their tits or playing “feed the kitty”. The girls are usually fun and nobody gets hurt with a little erotic entertainment, especially married guys like me.

Anyway, recently my close gay friend Jeff asked me to attend his bachelor party. He was finally having a formal ceremony with long-time boyfriend and wanted sow his wild oats one last time. Jeff and I have been good friends for years and I said I would come, but I was a little spooked hanging out with a bunch of gay males and I assume, gay male dancers.
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Jason’s gaydar was on full alert. There was something going on and he wanted a part of it. Usually the guys that he played ruby with were as straight as could be. Sure there was all the towel snapping stuff, and sometimes pats on butts and stuff, but today was different.

It was as if all these young stallions, most just into their twenties, were high on an excess of energy. It started on the team bus when the guys started singing rude songs and flashing their dicks. Although Jason had seen all their cocks before there was something exciting about seeing a cock like this, just poking out of someone’s fly, or sticking out the side of their shorts.
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