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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 37
Manuel Was The Man
Manuel worked as a maintenance man in the building. He lived in a room in the basement. I moved into the building with a roommate. Before we were settled in we had a plumbing problem, and Manuel came up to fix it. That's how we met Manuel.
One night I went down to the basement mail room to look for package left by the postal company. Manuel had the key and he opened and closed the mail room when you went down looking for mail. That night it was just us in the dark and Manuel pinned me against the table in the mail room. He began humping me, and holding me down while he did it. He told me to get my pants down and after my pants were around my ankles Manuel got his dick in me. It's not that I didn't like dick, I do, but I had a roommate. But Manuel showed me what I really wanted, and I went back to Manuel as long as I lived there.
I changed jobs and got a nicer apartment, but I never forgot Manuel. He's the man, as far as I'm concerned. He made me feel good and the more often the better.
One night I went down to the basement mail room to look for package left by the postal company. Manuel had the key and he opened and closed the mail room when you went down looking for mail. That night it was just us in the dark and Manuel pinned me against the table in the mail room. He began humping me, and holding me down while he did it. He told me to get my pants down and after my pants were around my ankles Manuel got his dick in me. It's not that I didn't like dick, I do, but I had a roommate. But Manuel showed me what I really wanted, and I went back to Manuel as long as I lived there.
I changed jobs and got a nicer apartment, but I never forgot Manuel. He's the man, as far as I'm concerned. He made me feel good and the more often the better.
