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Having worked hard for several weeks at my job and doing work around my house on weekends I decided to head over to Disney World for the day on Saturday. My name is Sid, short for Sidney which I hate, I am 31 years old and have light brown hair, a decent build and am single living in Clearwater. I got up at 6:30 and headed over to Disney grabbing an iced coffee and a couple of donuts on the way over. Showing my annual pass at the parking gate, the girl waved me in, I parked and rode the tram to the ticket area. My first ride of the day would be Splash Mountain, getting in line I turned to see a guy in line behind me, very cute maybe 28 years old with dark hair and eyes. He looked up when at me. “Been on Splash Mountain before?” He asked. “Yeah, several times I come over allot.” I replied. “Cool, it’s my first time here; I came down from West Virginia to visit my grandma for a week.” The guy said. “My name is Sid.” I said putting my hand out to shake his. “I’m Chris.” he said shakin...

I work as a manager at a gay male strip club and share the stage with up to 6 other guys at one time along with having a solo or two depending on the night. We strip fully letting everything hang loose and get interactive with the all-male gay audience allowing them to touch, grind and even push our cocks into their mouths. Some dancers have even jizzed onto a guy’s face as they watched although it is not supposed to happen, in fact they are not really even supposed to touch us but this is what keeps them coming back. We have uniformed security guards to keep the crazy guys off of us when we need them and sometimes we try to pull them into the act. One Saturday night I was on stage doing my solo dancing to the heavy beat while peeling off my clothing and teasing some of the guys in the audience by grabbing my cock and balls in one fist flicking the tip of my cock across this hot dude’s face, he kept smiling and really enjoyed it. Then a queen from the third row ran up on ...