Yeah, wild and adventurous is the only way to describe my life. Gay sex His arms reached out and unbuttoned my flannel shirt, then, he rubbed my well-defined chest with passion and what seemed to be loving kindness. So, we had quite the mixture of Gays all in one bar named, David’s Warehouse. He already had my fly unbuttoned and seemingly waiting for approval from me to touch my exposed cock and balls. I was quite eager to break through that seemingly unpenetrable cocoon which hindered me from having a stimulating sexual encounter. There was playful fondling with other young mans during my youth. There was an uncontrollable instinct to violently thrust my cock down his throat until a brilliancy of pulsating contractions of spasmodic shots of my warm cum started filling his mouth and throat. So, we had quite the mixture of Gays all in one bar named, David’s Warehouse. A simple nod of my head was my go ahead for him to touch me. His gentle caressing of my large and warm ensemble made my cock tingle and arc. My guiding spirit has brought me adventurous sex starting in that first year of college. Not just in my sexual endeavors, but most other ways as well.
