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im a senior in high school.. yes 18. and i was wondering whats the best date you can go on with a guy in high school. we are all cheap lol. so any tips? or maybe places or things we should do or the best date possible?? well if you have any fun stories please share them too

Thinking about deleting my profile on here

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<p>Sooo when are the videos going to start working again?

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<p>When I go to the car wash to get my car cleaned should I ask why they put so much semen all over my car?!

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<p>Iv'e never been a great friend, or for that matter even a good friend. I wil leave you for months at a time, I won't respond to your messages for months and I will never be there when you need me too. But strangely enough, you always help me piece myself back together. I've told you every damn secret in my head and you never got tired of listening to me. You never judged me for being a bad friend. I keep telling myself that all these months andmonths and months apart will be good for you. I don't want to drag you down with me, I've never wanted that. Instead, I find myself suffering alone. Wishing that I had a family that cared enough to help one of their own. A father who would call their son and at least wish them a happy birthday. A mother who I could tell anything too. A brother and sister to help me not feel so alone. Is that really too much to ask for? Sometimes I wish I could just fall asleep and never wake up again. I can't do this alone. I don't have the strength.

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finally got home, got time for some me time ;)

hows everyone doing today?

So i'm gonna go a little fanboy here for a minute. Jesus Christ there is this kid in my gym class who just walks around the locker room in his low cut boxerbriefs for like 10 minutes every class. He is muscular and skinny and everything that I like and oh my lord if I don't see the inside of this boys underwear before the end of this school year I'm going to die. Just today he went up to these wall mounted hair dryer things we have and just pulled down the front of his underwear to dry his cock, then he spun around to dry off his hot bubble butt. Someone hold me back before I get suspended for sexual assault. Anyone know hoe to convert straight guys? XD. Ok i'm done now.

To all the great, loving, accepting, and generally cool folks on this blog, and even to the ones who never register, who only look and enjoy the beauty found here, and yes, even to all the cynics, assholes, homophobes, and trolls:  HAVE YOURSELVES A MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!

Chance Meeting

I was recently at a business conference in Manchester UK. During my visit I stopped off at a sports ware shop to buy a present for my nephew - he likes running so I went to look at shorts and tops for him.

The guy that served my was I guess about 19/20 and really good looking blonde , slim with a good figure.. There was something about him that made us click immediately. I am a pretty friendly guy and he responded to my friendly way. I got the impression that he actually fancied me. Being a mature guy I was flattered at a guy of his age flirting with me and I guess I started flirting back.

I should say that I am married and not used to flirting with guys (more girls) but I found this to be quite exciting. He showed my all sorts of shorts and tops and suggested that my nephew might like something with a shiny satin finish as they were very popular. I had to admit they looked good and the material also felt sexy (although I kept that to myself) I asked if there were any brochures of the shorts etc but he said no.

I completed my purchase and was about to go when he asked if I wanted to see my purchases modelled so I could tell my nephew how good they looked. I was taken aback by the question but also intrigued as to where this modelling might take place and who would model for me.

He could see my puzzled look and also my repressed excitement and said " Are you from Manchester or are you staying over?" "Oh Im just here on business" I said "Where are you staying - I can come around later and model them for you if you like". I blushed and felt very uncomfortable - I had never done anything like this before but before I knew it I had blurted out the name of my hotel to him. He smiled and touched my hand gently as he gave me the change - then said "I'll come around later he said - 7 o'clock ok?"

I nodded and left - what had I agreed to? I wasn't sure why I had agreed for him to come but I also felt excited at the prospect of him modelling for me. 7 o'clock came and my phone rang - it was reception asking me if I was expecting a visitor. My heart was in my mouth - er yes I said in a voice that wasn't quite mine - send him up.

A couple of moments later I heard a soft knock on the door and there he was (His name was Simon) He smiled and said - "Aren't you going to invite me in?" I opened the door and let him in. He was wearing a very stylish track suit. "I told reception you were my uncle so they let me up"

I was at a loss at what to say then he said - "I have come to show you how good the kit looks on your nephew". I was a bit dumb struck and then he said - "I have put the identical kit on under my tracksuit. I'll show you."

With that he took off the tracksuit and there he was in a pair of brief shiny black shorts and also an almost see thru top. My eyes almost popped out of my head! He looked so sexy and inviting.

"Would you like to feel the material of these shorts?" he said moving towards me and taking my hand. He put my hand on the shorts just over his thigh." I saw you stroking them in the shop so I knew you might want to touch them again" he said. I was transfixed and with my hand on his thigh I started to stroke them.

"You have a lovely touch" he said - "quite sensuous actually"

I blushed

"You haven't done anything like this before have you" he said as he held my hand and moved it to his bum, " I didn't think you had but just stroke there for a while - I love people doing that"

" I adore older mature guys" he said, "I know we sort of clicked when we started talking and I thought you look interesting and I hoped you might be interested in me too"

I was going out of my mind chatting to this beautiful youth whilst feeling his bum in his shiny shorts. He smiled at me and then put my hand on the front of his shorts - "I know you wanted to do that but daren't" he said "but explore"

I could feel his erection growing in the shorts which moulded themselves around his penis. The feeling was incredible as it started to grow under my hand - I was almost exploding in my pants.

I was embarrassed at what I was doing but also excited - after all this guy was about the same age as my nephew - what on earth was I doing.

He looked at me intensely "come on don't be shy" he said, " as soon as we started talking in the shop I guessed you were new to this but it was obvious that you are interested in **** - and in particular mine! and I'm not usually wrong"he said "If I am take your hand from the front of my shorts now and we'll say no more and I'll leave"

By now I could feel his full erection under the satin - it felt WOW - I couldn't take my hand from it. He smiled and unzipped my fly and put his hand in - "you don't mind me touching you as well do you" he said "I can tell you like me"

Ohhh god it felt beautiful him stroking my **** and me stroking his.  

"Do you want to make me ***? ", he said "I'd love it if you did - I adore being wanked off especially by an older guy" I was speechless but just nodded. "Stand behind me and slip your hand down my shorts and **** me in front of this mirror - I love it when that happens" What could I do but comply with his wishes.

He watched my hand moving gently in and out under his shorts in the mirror - gasping and saying things like

"Oh Tom my penis feels so at home in your hand,
I cant believe you haven't done this to a guy before you are making me feel so good,
No one has made me feel like this before,  
This is the best ever make it last please please.....ooohh ooohh" 

I knew it was a show just for me but I kept wanking him just to hear his soft moaning and words and after a short while I heard his groan change to panting and then gasping as his *** splashed on the inside of the shorts and then started to show on the outside of them...

I kept wanking him until he pleaded me to stop as he was dry and after a while I felt his erection begin to subside in my hand. Just as it was wonderful feeling it go stiff there was also something about feeling him go limp that was also erotic.

His eyes were half closed and he was wearing an orgasmic half smile half horny look on his face.

"Do you want me to **** you now" he asked.......