Anyway, I started feeling really down about myself after my two marriages. I can see myself as a happy person in both of my marriages, but there was something that wasn't there to make it completely right. Anyway, after my second divorce, everything started changing really fast. It was going so fast, that I just couldn't really catch up with my life by the speed it was going.
I started having these weird feelings—that is I wanted to be with a man. But anyway, my first experience with one was when I met this great guy in which I liked dearly. He was one of the coolest and sexiest guys around to be with. How the whole thing started, was one day, I was out on a nice sunny wonderful day, walking. I had my starched shorts, and my tank top, (white beater) in which I look spectacular in and I get all the looks and stares when I'm in public, this nice car pulls up alongside of me.
It's this gorgeous, handsome white male, who looks like a dam model who asks if I wanted a ride. At first I was startled by his pulling up to me so fast. Then my reaction to this was like, well I don't know. Then my heart started pounding so fast, because I was really fascinated by his looks and my brain was sending signals of’ yeah get in’. So by this I turned him down. He had traffic backed up for miles, and I just wasn't really into this at the time because I didn't know him.
Well by this time I was getting very frustrated with myself because when he drove off I didn't see him anymore. I was hoping again that one day he would come around the corner again, and I'll jump in with him this time--but no luck. So I messed that up myself.
Well at again, I met another handsome white male, who was really fine as hell, and was the nicest person that anybody could fall in love with. Meaning no harm, I never been with a man before, but after my two marriages, I was just so damn hard on myself that I just couldn't understand what happened, so I thought hey why not go for it. So I did.
With this guy he was just so remarkable, that he was very understanding, and so loving. He wasn't married but had a kid, so he had seen me one day, and he liked what he had seen, and decided to go after it. Well at that time again, I wasn't aware of #2 but he was trying to get with me for awhile. So finally, we setup to meet, to go out, eat, go to a movie, dancing, having a swell wonderful time, and I did. He was so nice. So one day, I took out walking again to go to the mall. Well I had this urge to go so badly that I just couldn't hold it any longer. So when I went in, there was nobody in the bathroom at the time but me. This bathroom was huge after remodeling and it had 6 or 7 stall rows, and 6 or 7 urinals. Amway, I choose a stall. I felt really good after relieving the pressure from my bladder that I was overwhelmed from the bathroom’s appearance.
Well I don't know what came over me, but I just stripped completely down, and cleaned the toilet, and sat there. I was so damn horny, and full of sexual excitement that I could have jacked off all day that day.
At this time guys started coming into the bathroom back to back. I was getting excited. So by then I was making my dick get harder by jerking it off. Guys would come by my stall peeping in at me to see what I'm doing. At that time my dick is rock hard. By the way I'm 10 inches as we speak at this point, and proud of my natural man made, that he gave me.
As I'm still jacking off at this point, this handsome guy came to the next stall beside me. When he got in, he cleaned his toilet and got ready to do his business when all of a sudden, he started stripping down completely. I was watching him in amazement as he was shedding his clothes. He had one of the nicest dicks I've ever seen. His nuts were huge and he had an ass that I wanted to eat so badly.
When he finished undressing, he started to jack off. At this point, I got really wired up. I sat back on the toilet, (laid back) with my legs spread so wide that two people could sit between them. I started hammering like crazy. While doing this, the whole stall started vibrating and making squeaking noises. I liked the sound of things like that to make people notice what I'm doing.
The guy in the next stall was so curious that he stopped and leaned down to see what was going on. I could see his shadow from the floor that he was looking at me, so I stayed my position and just concentrated on his handsome, physics. He was about size, 150 lean, some muscles in the right place, nice tan, dark hair nice eyes, and a killer smile that could melt butter.
He reached under my stall for my dick. In which I was skeptical because of people coming in. Then for a while I couldn't handle it anymore. I knelt down and let him have my package. He went off the chain on my delicious dick. It felt so good that I just wanted to holler and moan out in ecstasy.
After a few rounds of him sucking my dick and nuts, he asked me if he could come to my stall. I told him, “Yeah come on, but try to hurry before someone comes into the bathroom.”
When he did, it was on. I never had sex with a man before, but when I did I liked it, and been having sex ever since. I never had gotten pumped in the ass, but I always gave the pumping to them, because they love my 10 inch dick. It feels so damn good to my dick in a man’s ass, because I love to cum into it to let them know that I would love them to be mine.
I do wear condoms when doing this, but when I get in a relationship with whomever I'm going to be involved with, I shouldn't have to wear one. I can trust them hopefully. But you can't tell sometimes. This guy had the sweetest ass. I ate his ass maybe for at least 15 to 20 minutes. Then we jacked off some, then we sucked some, then the fucking came. He was good. I came with so much force in his ass, with the condom on, wishing that it wasn't because I wanted a relationship with this person so bad that I could've had him.
After we finished, we got dressed, and hung around together the whole day. We became lovers a year later. I tell him how much I love him everyday, he knows that I do. And he loves me.
And that friends, was "THE LUCKIEST DAY OF MY LIFE"...
NaughtyGuy101
P. S. Ever wanted to email me, send it to aravishingbabyboy@yahoo.com
Here's a story about me that I do a great deal of now because I've seen someone else do it, & it's really cool to see that someone else have the same idea that you have. I've always wanted to go nude around certain places that I just enjoy greatly. My neighbor, who got me like this now does it all the time. After I see him do it, it got me all wired up, & being doing it every since. Anyway, my
I'm writing to let you know, I'm just obsessed with driving naked. I love to ride all over town naked, and hopefully that nobody calls me in. Anyway, to start my story, I like being nude in public, and also going to public restrooms, with lots of stalls around, so I can get completely naked to handsome looking guys to jack off. I like driving beside high trucks that can see in your vehicle.
Well hers a story, to end all stories. Picture it Back in Sicily 1922. Oh wait wrong story. Here we go; I'm back on track now. I live in a place where I have very few neighbors. The place where I live is very small, and not many people stay home much, so mostly I'm about the only one who there during the day. Anyway, I work a night job, so I sleep during the day mostly. But sometimes I get
Here's a story about me stealing young guys, and grown men’s, dirty underwear. I like the smell of guy’s dirty underwear. The musky scent just drives me very, very, wild. And then to, I like how some of the guy’s underwear has the nut stains in the seat part where their nuts be at. Oh my god, just by thinking about it right now, is getting me hard, as I'm writing this story. Anyway, I always
Well to start this story, I'm from a really big family, in which this doesn't have to deal with any of this story, but I just thought I would start with a story that ends all stories.... (LOL) Anyway, I started feeling really down about myself after my two marriages. I can see myself as a happy person in both of my marriages, but there was something that wasn't there to make it completely
© 1995-2024 FREYA Communications, Inc.
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.