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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 52
The Guy At The Art Exhibit
I travel heavily and on this one occasion I was in Santiago Chile at the Hyatt. The hotel was sponsoring an art exhibit and I strolled in and looked around. The guy working there was an artist and answered my questions, but his demeanor was standoffish. I got this feeling I've had before. A tall slender man in his early thirties. I got his card and email and left him my name and room number. I was interested, but was he?
I dropped him an email and asked him if had something private to show me, some work he made. He asked what I liked and I told him I was looking for something original, maybe he had something at his studio. I enthused him enough that he agreed to take me to his studio in the hopes of making a sale. We caught a cab from the hotel to a not so good part of town, a small bedroom with an easel and some work on the walls. Not much to speak of, but one caught my attention, a silhouette of a naked man. I asked about it, asked when he had painted it, the circumstance, I suggested he should have changed his stance and hinted at what he had between his legs, just a hint, maybe the head of a penis.
He asked me if I bought this sort of art and I told him I had a small collection, pieces I'd found in far flung places. I was particularly attracted to works on men and what man doesn't want a penis? Women may be satisfied with a silhouette, but if I wanted it I needed a hint of a penis. We talked and told him I'd buy it but only if he went forward and added my request. He put the painting on the easel and with his lip in his teeth he added a penis tip gently against the leg. I told him I liked it and asked for the price, he gave me a high price and I told him I'd buy it but only if he agreed to join me for dinner.
Later that evening, in my hotel room, laying across the bed, this tall man with a very nice penis lay there, I took a quick picture with my phone and bent down and sucked on his penis, rubbing my hands along his thighs until he grew a hard erection, His penis was big enough, not out of this world, but big enough, a great penis to hold and stroke and suck and swallow. I asked him how much to take the initiative and let me enjoy his penis the only way a man should enjoy being with a man. We agreed on a price, I let him soothe me up with his finger, and with his penis glistening from the lubricant he took me bareback.
It's not often but that evening he got me to climax, while he climaxed in turn, He withdrew and I felt the warm liquid of his semen trickle out of my anus and down the inside of my thigh. After recovering I went into the bathroom and with a warm washcloth I washed down his penis before giving him my very best blowjob. I have the painting still, it's really not worth framing, I keep it for the memory. I do like art, of young men, and their glory.
I dropped him an email and asked him if had something private to show me, some work he made. He asked what I liked and I told him I was looking for something original, maybe he had something at his studio. I enthused him enough that he agreed to take me to his studio in the hopes of making a sale. We caught a cab from the hotel to a not so good part of town, a small bedroom with an easel and some work on the walls. Not much to speak of, but one caught my attention, a silhouette of a naked man. I asked about it, asked when he had painted it, the circumstance, I suggested he should have changed his stance and hinted at what he had between his legs, just a hint, maybe the head of a penis.
He asked me if I bought this sort of art and I told him I had a small collection, pieces I'd found in far flung places. I was particularly attracted to works on men and what man doesn't want a penis? Women may be satisfied with a silhouette, but if I wanted it I needed a hint of a penis. We talked and told him I'd buy it but only if he went forward and added my request. He put the painting on the easel and with his lip in his teeth he added a penis tip gently against the leg. I told him I liked it and asked for the price, he gave me a high price and I told him I'd buy it but only if he agreed to join me for dinner.
Later that evening, in my hotel room, laying across the bed, this tall man with a very nice penis lay there, I took a quick picture with my phone and bent down and sucked on his penis, rubbing my hands along his thighs until he grew a hard erection, His penis was big enough, not out of this world, but big enough, a great penis to hold and stroke and suck and swallow. I asked him how much to take the initiative and let me enjoy his penis the only way a man should enjoy being with a man. We agreed on a price, I let him soothe me up with his finger, and with his penis glistening from the lubricant he took me bareback.
It's not often but that evening he got me to climax, while he climaxed in turn, He withdrew and I felt the warm liquid of his semen trickle out of my anus and down the inside of my thigh. After recovering I went into the bathroom and with a warm washcloth I washed down his penis before giving him my very best blowjob. I have the painting still, it's really not worth framing, I keep it for the memory. I do like art, of young men, and their glory.
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