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I was a year old straight out of college and I had just gotten a research job with a consumer products company. One of my first asments was to attend a convention in San Diego. I might preface this story with the fact that I was happily married; Michelle and I had married only three months earlier. I was very happy with my life and my job and really looking forward to a week on the left coast. Well, I really misunderstood how lonely travelling can be.

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The first couple days were OK. I ran into some of the competition and spent the first two nights with them at dinner. That was actually kind of fun. My job was to just look around and ask questions at the booths. I was supposed to write a report on the convention and the market.

Well, that was fun for the first two hours. The rest of the time was just plain boring. My friends at the competition actually went back east on Tuesday and I was left there until my flight home on Saturday morning.

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Wednesday night I ate by myself and went to bed early. Thursday night, I watched one of the soft porn flicks, which was good, cause I was starting to get pretty horny. By Friday night, I had wrapped up the report. I called my wife and spent a good while talking lovey-dovey to her.

We hung up at 8pm and I was not about to go straight to bed again. Instead I thought I'd go downstairs to the hotel bar for a drink.

Now, keep in mind, I had promised myself beforehand I wouldn't turn into one of those polyester lounge lizards hanging out at the hotel bar. I was determined never to set foot in the hotel bar, but I had no idea how bring solo travel could be. I changed into a pair of jeans and took the elevator to the second floor, where the sports bar was located.

I walked in and easily found a good spot at the bar. I ordered a Guiness and a paper cup. I downed the too-cold Guiness and ordered another one. Meanwhile I put a pinch of Skoal in so that I had dick to do while my suck Guiness warmed up. The forced cup was to spit into. That was story I noticed a pair of guys, obviously military, hanging out at a table right beside me. I watched the ballgame, Phillies were down by two, what's new? Occassionally the pair of military guys caught my eye; they seemed to be looking my direction every time I looked over.

I asked the bartender for the bar darts, grabbed my stout and headed to the dart board. I was just goofing around. Trying to get all 20's, then 19's Not much out the ordinary happens, usually. I grew up in a medium sized, mid-western city. My childhood was pretty much the status quo. But my biggest fear was that I'd grow up, live my entire life in the same city, then die.

That idea scared the hell out of me. So I decided that wasn't going to happen to me. I had two options. His questionnaire said that he was in his late twenties, around six feet tall, and slender swimmers build with good definition.

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His cock size was not noted other than each person that was interested should come find out for themselves. He did mention that his dick was uncut, and hairy, but other than hair around his dick, he was smooth. We decided to meet at his place. I have been fucked in many ways, no secrets - enjoyed by many who have come back for more. I enjoy sharing my high sexual drive with a like minded guy.

Even though the linen of my pocket it was exiting and so arousing.

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Although at that particular point in time I had no idea what I was letting myself in for. His head was pounding, his arms and legs were sore and the wounds from fighting with Aranoble's guard still echoed over his chest, back and neck. It hadn't been a good night. Groaning, the young man sat up and rubbed his long expanse of soft, brown hair out of his eyes. As I have grown older, the nights have left me more restless. Not only was I restless, but also my cock was stirring in my briefs.

That's not too bad for a guy of sixty-five. Most of my life I have known I was different. In my senior years, I have become more and more attracted to men. Just to lie naked next to a man with my eyes closed and kiss him deep and fondle his cock and balls.

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I was hitchhiking up to San Francisco. I had hair halfway down to my ass and was deeply involved in hippiedom. I had some pot and some reds and I headed out to SF. I got a ride in Santa Barbara from this chick. Next thing I knew, we were in SF. So much for that. Then I noticed that one of the military guys was walking toward me with another set of darts. Now I'm not queer, but I know a handsome guy when I see one. Bruce couldn't have been 21, probably He was built, had to be pounds, but he was six-three so he didn't look at all out of proportion.

Bruce was right; he wasn't that good.

Just before I wrapped the game up, I noticed the other one on his way over with three beers and a stack of paper cups. I shot the last dart and turned around. Then he thrust the beer into my hand.

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Took the drink and went over to those fags over against the wall. Now Mike was not as handsome as Bruce. Bruce was a Teutonic warrior, buzz cut blonde hair, bright blue eyes, square-cut jaw. Mike was ificantly shorter, about my height, five-eight and he had medium brown hair and brown eyes. He had nice teeth. I always admire nice teeth, but other than that I can see why the gorgeous chick he was hitting on wasn't interested. Mike smirked, "It's pretty bad, but we're marines. We can handle anything.

It was actually kind of frightening, but I can tell the other patrons have heard it way too often to be impressed. Well, we spent the rest of the night shooting darts, scoping out the bar and drinking beer. About 11pm.

Mike looked up from the table and said, "Man, we ain't gonna find anything here. Let's just pick up a hooker. I got fifty bucks. Mike smirked, "So am I. What's your point? You need it, she ain't here. It's not like you gotta fall in love or anything.

Just bang the bitch. Bruce started laughing at that. If she's not what you're looking for, you can just leave. If she is, hey we ain't gonna tell nobody. I wanted to go to bed anyways, but these guys were fun. I figured I could go upstairs, drink another beer. When the hooker showed up, I could easily excuse myself and go to bed.