Yesterday we went to the night-club - it’s one of the most popular gay-clubs in Moscow. There were 5 of us: me, Nicky - my boyfriend, Mike – our old good friend, a gay too, Peter, who was in search of new impressions, and Alex, who had no idea of where to go that night, so he joined us.
So, we took seats in a corner on a couple of sofas, ordered drinks and took a view of a dance floor. It was midnight, but there were not so many people inside. Few minutes later I realized that those mushrooms, I’d eaten for dinner were really a bad idea, and with these uncheerful thoughts I rushed to the W.C… Few minutes later I fastened the fly with a great sense of a relief, and suddenly heard the talk between the two men that made me freeze motionless.
‘C’mon, there’s no one here, I want you bad, can’t wait. Don’t be so heartless, c’mon, please your pappy’ – one of them whispered loudly enough for me to here. Another one was murmuring something, in a lame resist, while his partner jogged him steadily towards the cabins, in one of which I stood almost breathless. Hell, I gave a short pray for them to choose another cab for their games!
The door of the cabin next to mine flushed opened for them to go in and latch inside. There was some hustle, followed by the sound of kisses and hot whisper going on with ‘C’mon, please, babe, you’re so hot, do it for me, nobody knows, c’mon…’ A night-club-1. A gay toilet adventure. - Read more »
There was some noise behind me and I seemed to catch a glimpse of one’s figure in the doorway, but everything was still and silent. So, I thought that it was a fancy. In couple of minutes the guy from the locker room appeared. Gosh, he was hot! I thought about licking his strong body, kissing hard his warm lips, moving my hands down on his… and felt hardening on again! I was to get out of there quickly enough for him no to notice. I rushed to a towel, hastily put it around and went out. In the locker room I sat down on the bench and closed my eyes. There was still nobody in there. Only me and that stunning youngster in the shower. Suddenly I heard footsteps moving in my direction. I opened my eyes and saw that young god coming up to me. He stopped at me, went down on his knees,… and gave me the softest kiss of all unwinding the towel. His tongue worked wonders with my mouth and later on with my stiff tool, and his skill made me blowup quite soon, though I did it not so long ago. I couldn’t leave the favor unanswered and soon enough he growled from passion being wild and wieldy in my hands. We finished in 69, and lied there on the floor unable to move a hand. Once more I made sure, it’s important to keep fit!
Hi! Just came back from the swimming pool and decided to share the story which happened to me there. Today I had and adventure that makes me hard-on again, each time I recollect it.
I’m a gay – a queer, a pansy, a whatever you call – and I like it! I like sports, especially swimming, so no less then twice a week I go to the swimming-pool, luckily it’s not far from the place I live in. Today I decided to go there early in the morning, when there’s no crowd in the pool and I don’t have to share the water with others. So, I got up at 6 a.m. – hell, I’m a hero for waking up at this unearthly hour – and moved to the pool. There was nobody there – except for the service staff and I enjoyed a wonderful hour all alone in the water. Still, when I went back to the showers, I noticed a guy in the locker room, undressing before the pool. I took the towel from the locker and moved my way, thinking about a square-built handsome lad with a gorgeous figure and really big tool underneath his pants. I felt hot and even the cold shower couldn’t help. My stiff friend won’t go down and asked for some attention. What Happened in a Locker Room - Read more »
