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I was on vacation in Monterey California visiting my sister for two weeks. Her husband drove her to work so I could use her car to go to the Monterey Aquarium on the waterfront. It was about 10 am when I got there and started looking at the fish, one section was actual salt water from the bay with native species of fish from this area. Seals could be heard barking just off shore and it was foggy and would burn off by noon, the usual Monterey weather. I was walking through the different sections when this short skinny guy started checking me out; I smiled and went about my business. The guy moved close and he ass bumped me with his hand. “Oh, sorry.” He said as he looked into my eyes. “No problems.” The guy was a bit on the flamboyant feminine side with dark hair and a tan face with beautiful blue eyes. “You like those fishies? I like those big ones over there.” He said pointing to a big Ling cod. “Yeah, it’s pretty cool.” “Oh look at this one.” He said in an excited voice p...

Today is Sunday and my car was dirty from the crap falling out of the trees all week, so I decided that I would head over to the car wash. Pulling in I was in line for a wash stall and as it was a sunny day and seemed that half the town was there. The guy in front of me had just pulled up to the wash bay as I walked passed by him to get quarters from the change machine. I got my change and stood in the sun waiting for my turn, the sun was hot and I pulled my tee shirt over my head taking it off tossing it into my car. The guy in the wash bay seemed distracted by my now bare chest, he smiled as I caught his eye looking at me. “I’ll help you wash yours if you help me wash mine.” I said with a smile. “You’re on.” He said as I took the foaming brush from the rack. He sprayed the car then switched it to brush and I scrubbed his new looking Camero, “I love this body style.” I said as I worked. “Yeah, the hottest I’ve seen in a while.” I turned to see him looking at my should...

My name is Joe Tinsel, I was sitting at my favorite restaurant waiting on friends to join me, I had a couple of frozen margaritas and some chips with queso while sitting outside enjoying the sun. My waiter, Morgan a hot guy in his early thirties with dark brown hair and thick red lips that I wanted to bite, the more I had the hornier I got. After several drinks I called my friend, no answer, that fucker. I thought. I ordered a steak with a loaded baked potato and corn and Morgan smiled and said “Yes sir! I will get your order in right away.” I was grinning and talking to him way more than I normally would have and laughed at fucking everything. I was out on the patio deck alone enjoying the view of the Gulf of Mexico while texting my friend calling him a shit load of names for not showing up. Morgan brought me another margarita while I munched on chips, I looked at him, “Where is my meat” I asked with a big grin looking right at his crotch. “I’ve got your meat for you; I will...

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Growing up in California with five brothers in a three bedroom two bath house, I would look for places to have my private moments where I could jack off in peace. I shared a bedroom with my older brother and the three younger boys shared a room. It seemed that I could never fully enjoy myself unless I left the house to do it, if I was in the bathroom someone was always pounding on the door wanting in or better yet asking what I was doing in there in a loud voice. Now that I was in college it seemed about the same as when I was home, I had a dorm mate and the bathrooms were common along with the showers so there was never any privacy. One place that I liked to go was down by the creek, I would sit under the tree overlooking the water rubbing myself through my jean shorts. Before long I would have them pulled down and my stiff rod in my hand, my head laying back on the grass of the bank enjoying the feelings as I prolong cumming as long as I could. Usually I would skinny dip a...

I moved into the city to a loft apartment, it was one big room with the exception of the toilet, even my bath was out in the huge space. I am 28 years old, and work out in my loft with a few pieces of gym equipment to keep in good shape. I lost my partner in a car crash a year and a half ago and have been struggling to get moving with my life since then. Being a mildly successful writer, I work from home and that allows me more time for socializing though I tend to stay in and not get out much at all. I’ve finally got everything delivered and unpacked from the move and am really excited about living in a loft. One whole wall is windows that look across to another renovated building with loft condominiums. I woke up earlier than usual and decided to work out some before starting my day writing. I was using the bench press lifting weights for a few minutes when I got up to moved onto the treadmill looking across to the other building only about 60 feet away and caught glimps...

I was paying for gas inside the mini mart, this guy was in front of me in line, he had dark hair but pale skin that was so smooth is looked like he didn’t even have pores. His tee shirt had the sleeves cut off and most of the sides of the shirt, I moved to the side getting a great view of his left nipple, large, dark and hard, he had big shoulders and was very hot. This guy was about as buff as a guy could without looking over done. I wanted to lick his smooth rippled arms, he ran his fingers through his hair making his bicep flex and a thick patch of dark under arm hair,, fuck,, this guy was making my knees weak. “Where do you work out?” I asked. “Body Builders on Fifth Street.” He replied. “I need to start working out in a bad way.” I said patting my stomach. “You are not that out of shape looking, you just need to tone and build some muscle.” He said after looking at my body feet to hair. “I am headed over to the gym now and I get a free month for each new member I bring ...

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I am an astronaut headed for the international space station after years of training for exactly this. Riding to the station on a Russian rocket with two Russian’s to replace the threesome that have been in space for six months. Hours from docking communications with the Russians was strained with me knowing a small amount of Russian and they even less English. We docked later that day and met with the existing crew going over duties and planned experiments and jobs before they left a few days later leaving only the three of us on the station. Though we share the station, much of what I do is independent from what they do but we team up for the larger jobs and space walks. The ISS orbits the Earth every ninety minutes so we get to see a sunrise and a sunset every 45 minutes. One of the Russian’s, Rolf, left his sleeping compartment door open and fell asleep and not being in his wall mounted sleeping bag he floated out into the main room while he slept. Rolf was a good looking g...

I just got hired on as a part time lifeguard at the college pool, it was better than waiting tables to help pay my way through college. Going through my training I had to work in all pool areas and learn those positions prior to my lifeguard training, part of that involved lot duty, cleaning up trash around the grounds inside and out, cleaning up in the men’s locker room and towel duty which only involved rolling the huge canvas sided cart full of wet towels to the laundry room and re stocking with fresh towels. I didn’t mind the locker room duties too much, basically spraying germicide on the shower walls and floors before hosing everything down at the end of the evening. Sometimes there was a straggler or two in the shower stalls so I would work around them when I could, letting them finish up their shower. One night I was getting ready to spray the germicide inside the showers and a cute dark haired guy was in showering off after his swim. “Oh, sorry, I’ll finish up quick....