I watched him pour the contents over his swollen cock. Gay sex The older man with the young man left their booth. It’s ourselves we love.”I protested what he said, “There’s no one in the world but you. …”He chuckled.”I mean it, Alex. I sucked hard, anxious for his cum to splash into my throat. he was almost feminine, kind of a boy-girl, if you know what I mean. And I love you.”We were sitting on the bed gazing at each others’ reflection in the mirror, sharing a beer and a joint. The first hard cock I had ever felt, except my own. He was a handsome man with well-formed, regular features. It was surrounded by booths containing men, singly or in pairs.Two, almost naked males, young and handsome, were on the stage. he understood. I sidled against the buildings to avoid the rain, pushed the door open and went in. Yours to you and mine to me. He smiled his welcome and reaching out pulled me to him. Any time, day or night. There had been a shift of customers.
