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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 48
Surprised To Find A Friend I Get Along I'm A Bit More Out In The Open
During my life I have met many men who like me live quite well in the back of the closet. From time to time the urge drives me and I go out looking for someone to who likes what I like. I also have employed men for hire, as I sometimes just want to be manhandled, fucked and left to nurse my wounds. This started when I was fairly young and the urges have gotten stronger the older I've become. I've never had any embarrassment or regrets of negative feelings. I just don't parade in public.
Last year I went with a friend to Sturgis, we are members of motorcycle club in town. I fully expected this to be a grand party of debauchery and looked forward to topless women on bikes, little did I know that these women made men look like wimps. Naked yes, big breasted yes, butch lesbians most likely. Not one of the women we saw were ever going to work at my company, which is a pretty conservative place.
During our days at Sturgis, we shared a room, things got hot and heavy one night and I gave him a blowjob for the fun of it. He liked the blowjob and liked having me play with his cock and it was evident pretty quickly that he liked being close and personal. We had sex, the way I like it, a frustrated man taking it out on me. We became lovers. Once the doors were open for him, he is unable to control his urges and desires. Things got bad enough and one night after we had been riding we went to this 'supposed' gay bar to see what there was to see.
We went back to his place, even more charged up than normal. After that we have become regulars at that bar, which is a gay bar, and have met some fellows who like motorcycles and have been on several rides with the fruit and nuts crowd. It feels good to be around friends where a moment of lost control leads to a moment of public displays of affection.
Not saying that I'm out of the closet, as far as my work and private life are concerned. It's just that I'm a bit more adventurous. Not yet ready to don the hair and makeup, and fly the flag or anything like that. We are still hard core Harley riders, we don't ride mopeds or e-bikes.
Last year I went with a friend to Sturgis, we are members of motorcycle club in town. I fully expected this to be a grand party of debauchery and looked forward to topless women on bikes, little did I know that these women made men look like wimps. Naked yes, big breasted yes, butch lesbians most likely. Not one of the women we saw were ever going to work at my company, which is a pretty conservative place.
During our days at Sturgis, we shared a room, things got hot and heavy one night and I gave him a blowjob for the fun of it. He liked the blowjob and liked having me play with his cock and it was evident pretty quickly that he liked being close and personal. We had sex, the way I like it, a frustrated man taking it out on me. We became lovers. Once the doors were open for him, he is unable to control his urges and desires. Things got bad enough and one night after we had been riding we went to this 'supposed' gay bar to see what there was to see.
We went back to his place, even more charged up than normal. After that we have become regulars at that bar, which is a gay bar, and have met some fellows who like motorcycles and have been on several rides with the fruit and nuts crowd. It feels good to be around friends where a moment of lost control leads to a moment of public displays of affection.
Not saying that I'm out of the closet, as far as my work and private life are concerned. It's just that I'm a bit more adventurous. Not yet ready to don the hair and makeup, and fly the flag or anything like that. We are still hard core Harley riders, we don't ride mopeds or e-bikes.
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