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Subject: San Diego Book Store (Gay/Encounter, oral, anal, M/M) Encounter, oral, anal, M/M Author’s Note: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between consenting adult males… If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2018 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at ail if you like. All flames will be ignored. San Diego Book Store By Wolf I was on a nights’ liberty in San Diego and simply took the liberty boat across the harbor to the Fleet Landing to go to a movie. I was horny with nothing to do and as I was walking west on Broadway back to the Fleet Landing, I stopped into a sleazy newsstand and book store. The adult section was in the back of the store. I had never fooled around with any of my shipmates because in those days getting caught with a cock in your mouth got you Bad Conduct Discharge. I couldn’t resist checking out the gay reading material in the back. I avoided eye contact with any of the guys back there. I wasn’t even sure how many there were in the room. I was checking out magazines and flipping through the paperbacks. I got a hard-on that made mt bell-bottoms tent up noticeable. I got nervous and left without buying anything. I figured I would just go back to the ship turn in early. I was walking down the sidewalk and had almost reached the Train Station when a red MGA with the top up pulled over to the curb and a man leaned over and offered me a ride. You can say my gay radar turned on. I could have refused his off and gone back to the ship, but I hadn’t had sex with a man in more than a year. So, what the hell. I got in the car. As soon as the man put the car in gear and pulled away from the curb he asked: “Do you have to get back to your ship right away?” “No” As soon as the guy had the car in fourth gear, ankara escort he reached over and placed his hand on my thigh and gave it a squeeze. When I didn’t object, rather than turning left at the foot of Broadway towards the Fleet Landing he turned right. He drove around the harbor and he drove us around the Naval Training Center. While he was driving, he placed his hand on the bulge of my bell bottoms and gave my cock and balls a squeeze. “Would you like to come to my hotel room?” “That sounds good to me.” He dove back to town and parked his car in a parking lot of a boarding house. When we got out of the car, I checked out the man. He must have been about six-foot two. Dark brown hair and he was wearing a dark business suit, white shirt, a power tie that could have been either a University of The California or The University of Michigan. I was impressed. We walked up the stairs to a corner room. I quickly checked out the room. It was a messy room as if he had been living there for some time. There was a hotplate on a table. There was only a single bed that was unmade. He was obviously working at the desk in the room. The briefcase was open and papers were on the table. He asked: “Would you like to take a leek?” “That would be a good idea.” He directed me to the bathroom in the corner of the room. It was an old bathroom everything cried out that this boarding house was built during the World War. I used my thumb at the corners of the bib of my bell-bottoms to push and all of the buttons popped open. My dick was already sticking out of the fly of my underwear. I held it while I pissed into the bowl. As soon as I finished, I shook it and put it back in my underwear, and buttoned the two corners of the flap, before returning to the room. The man had removed the coat and tie. He was in the process of removing his shirt. As soon as he removed his T- shirt, I saw that he had a hairy body. I talking chest çankaya escort belly and back. While h sat on the bed to remove his shoes and socks, I unbuttoned the cuff of my jumper and grabbed the bib collar, and pulled the jumper over my head. I knelt to remove my shoes and socks. When I stood up, I pushed the corners of the bib of my bell bottoms again. There were the two buttons holding up the bells. When they were undone, I peeled down the tailored bells. That left m standing there in the regulation white boxer shorts. I watched him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants and pull tm down. That left the two of us standing there in the nude. While we checked each other out, I sprang a boner, I admired the way he was hung. His cock was six inches or more and it went from limp to an erection with a lot of dark pubic hair all around his cock. His scrotum hung between his legs and the tsetse’s were about the size of two walnuts with the left one hanging lower than the right. The skin had scraggly hairs. His thighs her hairy and looked like a swimmer’s legs. From the way he was looking at me I assumed he liked what he saw. I stan fi-feet eleven, blonde hair, blue eyes, freckled all over. Before joining the Navy, I had been a 230-pound college middle linebacker. Ss for my genitalia, I inherited A cut cock no more than four-inches fully erect and as a result of an injury, my balls were the size of a large grapefruit. He had to ask: “What happened with your balls?” I explained as a result of playing football from the age of twelve, I had been kicked or hit in the scrotum enough times that I had passed blood for three days that left my scrotum filled with fluid leaving me with a scrotum the size and shape of a softball. He approached me and as he wrapped an arm around my waist with his hand on my butt and as he kissed me on the mouth, he placed his right hand under my scrotum and hefted it gently. kızılay escort While he was feeling me up, he gently maneuvered us to the bed. He maneuvered me so that I was resting my head on the pillow. He crouched over me and started mouth, licking mt balls and cock. He skillfully sucked my cock until I squirted cum into his mouth. He moved up my body and kissed me while sharing my own cum with me. After using his hand to wipe my balls and cock he prepared to fuck me. He pulled me down to the middle of the bed by my legs. He lifted my legs up and placed my heels against his shoulders and he used his right hand to guide his cock to the opening of my pink asshole. I did my best to relax my asshole because it had been a couple of years since the last time, I had felt a stiff cock in my ass. I took a deep breath as he forced his cock into my ass. He started fucking me slowly at first. While he as fucking me, he reached around my thigh and took hold of my cock, and started masturbating me slowly. The longer he fucked me he started speeding up fucking and masturbating me until the room was filled with the sound of his flesh slapping my butt. There came a point when it was like he reached a crescendo and he stopped moving. Although I couldn’t feel him squirting his cum in my colon, I couldn’t feel it, but new he was doing it. I managed to squirt a few drops onto my belly as well. When it was over there was some more kissing and I even sucked and licked his cock clean. There was some more small talk before we cleaned up and got dressed. He took me to dinner at a cozy little cocktail lounge/restaurant. I quickly understood that it was a gay establishment. I was only nineteen at the time. After the meal, he drove me to the Fleet Landing. I sat in the liberty boat in the cold night air feeling my asshole throbbing nicely across the harbor. I was back aboard the ship well before the bars closed. I now had a safe place to meet men away from the Navy. I became a frequent patron of that restaurant. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to ail

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