by Troy BoySo back in March of 2010; Springtime, I finally made it to Paris, it's a very strange city, even the sun dies a little differently here. Instead of collapsing, exhausted, onto the cityscape, it floats quietly away on a dream. I hitchhiked there as a backpacker, with my long hair uncut for months, trying to find myself. I love travel, it's so liberating when no one knows who you...
I recently returned from a trip to Montreal where I had a fantastically surprising experience.I had gone to the city to see some friends and to attend an art showing at the Museum of Contemporary Art. The trip had been relatively uneventful; the art show was great, my friends were all as much fun as I remembered and I generally had a nice time. Towards the end of my trip I decided to take a...
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com. Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails. Also, I have a layout of the campground as I see it when I write the chapters. If you would like one to go along with the chapters as you read them, just ask and I'll email you a copy. I keep an outline of the chapters & list of characters as I go to use as reference so I don't get mixed up. If you'd like an...
To My Readers: I am giving you a work of fiction but I hope you almost believe it happened. I will feel good if you do believe. Just maybe it did. I also hope you will find a part in the plot for you to imagine being involved as you might want to be. It might just have been written about you..However, it is also a story in which men have sex with men (as they sometimes do) and if such a...
There is one saying that I can only say is true. Sex is where you find it.I suggest you read the four part story of “A Tale of Texas Ranchhands” to get the full meaning of this story today. This story starts, Sunday morning after that story being on Saturday down in Texas. I will assume you have.With the dawning sun only beginning to light my room at the ranch, I came suddenly...
I decided to take few days off early one summer weekend and head up to the northern woods of Wisconsin, the state where I lived. Every once in a while, I like to get away for a few days of relaxing, fishing and my favourite past-time, cruising. I’m not a native, but I’ve lived here in the States for the last 25 years. I’m in my mid- 50’s, slightly heavy-set, white-bearded and have never been...
First of all if you’re not legal, don’t read this.Below is a story taken from my book Sexploits of Gil Walker – Biker Tales...
True story, while driving down the interstate in south east Indiana, I was doing my usual stroke job in my car while passing truckers. As always, I watched the side mirror of the truck to see if he was interested when I licked my lips or gave a hand job signal. This one K****er driver was interested so I opened up my pants and pulled up beside him to give him a good show as I stroked my hard,...
Double Dip TruckersWe connected on Craigslist. He would be at the truck stop on I-65 north of Indy. At our agreed upon time after midnight, I would go to the vending area, purchase a diet coke and stand there drinking it. He would cum to the vending area wearing flip flops, gym shorts and an old torn tee shirt with a hole near his nipple. He was just as he had described himself, day old...
The Wayside In spite of the fact that the afternoon was very warm, there was an occasional breeze that pleasantly cooled the light perspiration on your skin. Its coolness inspired more than one person to take an afternoon nap. I discovered this to be true when I pulled off the rarely used northern Wisconsin highway I was travelling. into a secluded wayside. I had been there...
Always have safe sex. This is only a story, it may be based on something that happened to me, and i am taking the opportunity to do...
I like to ride around and see if I can find hard, masculine men that need to have their cocks taken care of. This is not something I have done a lot but the several times I have have made me addicted to hard hairy men with preferrably big cocks and huge hanging balls full of cum. I was riding one night and had on running shorts and tank top and Nike's and had come from the jogging trail and...
I must say that a few years ago I would have never thought to be doing what I so enjoy doing, that is laying down naked in front of hairy, masculine truckers and letting them do me any way they like. I started when one night I was driving from Atlanta along I-85 going north. I had several cups of coffee in me and needed to stop so I did at a rest area. There were several trucks and a couple cars...
It is dusk and I am driving home from a conference. Traffic is light and I am bored so I start to rub my crotch and in moments I have a nice boner. So I undo my belt, unzip and pull my cock out of my fly. I rub the knob in a circular motion and then stroke my shaft up & down, damm it feels good. I take brief glances down at my swollen cock and give it an extra hard squeeze. Up ahead I see a...
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails.Randy and I got dressed, cleaned up the breakfast mess, hopped in my truck, then took off. I told Randy all about the meeting: the investments I had to make, the difficult decisions. I was proud to inform him that unanimously the new board chose me as the manager of the business.“Congratulations on your...
There's a hotel in OKC, Ok that's sort of dumpy, but it's a gay hotel known for guys cruising. I was up there one weekend and I was hanging out on the balcony by my room. These two cowboys came up and started talking to me. One was a little taller than me, older, sort of rough looking and the other was younger looking than him, good frame and dark hair. Both of them had horse shoe mustaches which...
The following is a true story.It was a warm fall afternoon I was returning to college after a weekend at home. My car (a Civic) was in the shop my father let me borrow his 350Z for the week. I was a little bit of a gear head at only 18 and I loved speed, but I knew the Z was too much for me to handle anyway. My father was constantly reminding me. I was only 5'8...
I am a 34 year old male from the south. The story that I am going to tell is 100% true. I have always wanted to have a male on male sexual experience. I am married and prior to this encounter I had never had a male on male experience. I have looked at gay porn for several years prior to this experience. I would often jerk off while looking at the videos and sometimes finger my asshole and...
I rarely stop at this particular rest stop, but nature called. While I was in the stall doing my business, I felt a little horny and started to stroke off a bit. I leaned back against the wall and noticed that cubicle wall did not mount flush against the wall and I had a clear shot at the first two urinals. As I sat there stroking, two men in khaki overalls entered. The dropped the bib...
I drive an MG-F and usually drive on the open road with the top down and of course naked. (Note: I am from Australia, a car with right hand drive) I was traveling from my home on the Gold Coast in Queensland down into New South Wales. I overtook this semi slowly and put on a good show for the driver who tooted me. I noticed another head in the passenger seat trying to get a look so I passed the...
I-81 Heat The problem I caused in the car put me out on the interstate to find my own ride to my destination. The knowledge of the consequences put the idea of hitch hiking out of my mind, and left me with only the hope that a passing motorist would take sympathy and offer me a ride. The buzz on my head slowed my pace and kept my eyes peeled for a passing State Policeman. As my luck would...
...Spent the afternoon at my son's place near Madison, Wisconsin having a birthday party for his father in-law. Met most all of his in-laws but that's a whole other story. Well the party wasn't done, but I said my good-byes and wanted to get home before dark, as it was a two hour drive home. Got onto the Interstate and found I got on south bound instead of north bound and saw a sign for a...
I was 20 and had taken a road trip to a friend’s place 4 hours away; he had moved there a couple years before and had invited me to come visit many times and I finally did. My car was old and in good condition, but on the way there I heard a funny noise coming from the engine. It was only a noise until I; had been on the road home for about an hour then the car was sputtering. I pulled off in...
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