SFCumdog

I'd say you hot the jackpot with both of those.

Used to go to this ABS in South Jersey near the beach, but on the mainland before you crossed the causeway over to the barrier island. In summer the place was always hopping with lots of straight clientele; horny husbands whose wives and kids had gone to bed and "he ran out for milk" types of guys, though it was another kind of milk they were getting there. After a remodel they had a nice setup of booths in the back with gloryholes. The clerk at this store was a really nice guy. Built like a brick shithouse, rugged face, big stache, feathered dark 80s hair, always wearing little gym shorts and skimpy tank tops. He was always fun to shoot the shit with between customers and on slow nights. Was totally straight though. One night this very sexy straight couple came in. They were in full-on vacation mode and likely away from home, where nobody knew them or would know what they were doing. After some small talk with the clerk they go into a booth in the back and start fooling around. The clerk knew exactly what was gonna happen, so he says to one of us "watch the front" which was where the cash register and stuff was, "I'm going back there." Next thing you know he's in the back and says "watch this." He goes up to the booth the couple was in and knocks on the door and says "This is Tom (or whatever his name was), I just wanted to see if you had any questions about how the machines work, or needed any help?" With that the door opens up, he looks at me and winks, and in he goes. Let's just say that I was into the next booth before anyone else could and watched through the gloryhole as he banged the shit out of the woman while the husband watched and jacked off. I finally got to see that he had a very impressive cock and he sure knew how to use it. The husband had by then gotten down and had his face right in at the juncture of their sex, licking away at the action. Needless to say it had me hotter than a pistol, so I had my cock out and was stroking along to the action on the other side of that wall. The BF/husband was hot too, like a former college athlete, big, blonde, and sunburned. Eventually he couldn't take it anymore and stuck his cock through the GH and I blew him while he was watching the action. The clerk was very verbal so I knew exactly what was going on in the other booth while I couldn't see. When the guy came he pulled out and I went back up to the GH and watched the grand, very loud, finale. It was quite a show. After that the clerk and I always joked about that night. And apparently that happened more frequently than i could have ever guessed. That was a fun place. I miss it.

I've always wanted to take a thirsty boy to the movies and midway through the flick go to the men's room and fill my drink cup with piss then come back and give it to him and make him drink it while watching the flick. Especially if its chem piss...

Those tracks sound a lot like the kind of thing you can get on that site called warpmymind.com. I've always been fascinated by those.

That sounds amazing. I'd love it if you did that to me.

I know this might be a dumb question, but I was never on Twitter so don't really know how it all works. Can you have 2 different profiles if you want a social one and a breedingzone-like account, so that you can keep the two separate? Or do you guys mostly just not care about keeping those two sides of your life separated? I just don't want to accidentally share things with people that it was not meant for. Appreciate your help.

Very hot story. Can't wait for more!

I've found that the bigger they are, the better they know how to use it. So it rarely ends up being a painful situation. Little guys, on the other hand, often act like they have something to prove and will just brutalize your hole.

I'm of two minds on this one. At 60 I now get more looks and more attention than I EVER got by guys my own age when I was young. It could just be that I carry myself differently today because I own who I am. On the other side of the coin, when I was 21 I was very experienced sexually, but not all that great socially. And in those days it was like the old men could smell your unease and would lecherously pounce on you uninvited and unwanted. They brought a lot of that ageism on themselves. But that was just my experience.

Agree completely about a jockstrap. It was my gateway drug to gay sex. I still love them.

You guys must lead sheltered lives if you think 5 people makes an orgy... that's barely group sex. A real orgy needs at least 8, and preferably more.

Thirsty?

I'm sorry you are going through this. I had a partner too who weaponized that "walking into a minefield line." In the end, it turned out that that statement said way more about him than it did about me. His range of emotions was so narrow that to him, anyone expressing a normal range of emotions seemed like someone extreme. So just because someone says something like that about you, doesn't necessarily mean its true. He could be the one with issues.

You must have really worked their straight minds into a corner they couldn't get back out of.

That just made me weak in the knees. Would sure love to feel that!