Raised on a farm as a teenager and learned about man sex at a very young age. My cousin returned from Vietnam and worked on our tobacco farm and introduced me rimming, sucking an uncut cock and the thrill of sex outdoors.
My grandpa died and the men on the farm dug the grave at the family cemetery. The next day I heard a truck coming towards the house and I was pleased to see my uncle who I haven’t seen in years. My dad never talked about his brother. If dad leaned how my uncle fucked me….we would both be dead.
The summer before I left for college I lived with my grandfather in the mountains. One evening we went to the pond to take a dip. That evening I saw him completely naked. Damn….i had to put my mouth on his amazing dick.
Alex and Ron moved in the beach house next to me. Both men were big, bulky guys. Appeared to be early sixties. Handsome and in my mind….a couple I looked forward to meeting and much more.
In the fall of my freshman year I met a guy who learned of my skills as a pianist. He introduced me to his uncle and the next thing I knew I was invited to join their group.
As a retired educator I am always running into former students. After my recent surgery I required physical therapy. My handsome therapist was none other than Rusty….who is all grown up and now goes by Russel.
As an attorney I worked in a large firm in a major southern city in North Carolina. My building had over eighty floors. Our firm had the entire sixty-fifth floor with phenomenal views of the skyline. A late night office cleaning crew caught me with my pants down getting my ass rimmed.
Need for extra money….I picked up an early morning job of delivering news papers to the train depot and subway. Meeting business men traveling to the city was always a treat.
After completing my freshman year at college I moved to the country to help my uncle run his Christmas tree farm. Uncle Sam lost his wife two years ago due to a car accident. That summer I learned a great deal about my sexuality and had a great teacher.
My best friend from college invited me to spend Thanksgiving with his family. I didn’t have the money to fly home to see my family so I agreed to take him up on his offer. I’m sure glad I did.
As a school administrator I had to meet one of my bus drivers at the regional garage on the last day of school. I went to the men’s room to use the restroom and discovered a glory hole at the last stall. What happened next was a nice surprise.
After having knee replacement surgery, I needed to hire someone to do extra chores for me during my recovery. Man….I never knew the college kid next door was into older men.
After graduating and no job prospects by college advisor hired me to clean out his parents home. One hot afternoon I thought I was alone and took a shower in the primary bathroom. Dr. Tipton was standing in the doorway admiring me soaping my cock.
A newly hired college professor accepts a new position and moves to a new town. He buys an older cottage near the university that has an upstairs apartment that he rents for additional income. His new tenant is a graduate student who is a phenomenal cock sucker.
The summer of my freshman year I got a part time job. The owner was ambitious, handsome and so damn sexy. That summer was to this day some of the best sex I ever had.
In graduate school I worked in the reserved section of the law library. Many of the books were loaned from other law libraries across the university state system. In the restricted area we had specific books under lock and key, so to speak. One night the security guard took the keys as a joke. Guess what I had to do to get the keys back?
My uncle was a successful owner of a car dealership. He left me his beach house when he suddenly passed away. When I arrived at the property I met the next door neighbor who always took care of Uncle Ed’s house. I was pleasantly surprised he was willing to take care of me.
After leaving the doctors office I realized I need to add some items around my house before my nephew comes to my home after his rehabilitation ends. The mature daddy bear I called earlier this week was meeting me to give me advice to make my home user friendly for Christian….my only nephew.
This story is particularly interesting. Somewhat true….names and locations have been changed to protect someone's true identity.
I was at a Panthers football game several years ago with friends. After standing in line to buy a beer this giant bear of a man backs into me spilling my beer and his beer all over me. Needless to say, meeting Fredrick was the best thing that ever happened to me.
As an English major I was challenged to complete my degree and transition to law school. The summer before my senior year I took an advance honors course with a focus on Harper Lee, the southern writer who wrote To Kill A Mockingbird. After my first paper I realized I needed to find a tutor to advise me on my next paper.
While I was in pharmacy school I landed a part time job at the VA hospital close to campus. The chief pharmacist was very impressed with my skills. From the moment we met his cherry tobacco for his pipe was a key attraction. I knew I wanted to service this handsome professional.