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Author: Davidg Published: 10/25/2007 story views: 2373
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My day is free for anything I want to do. I'm a young man of 25. I enjoy showing off my beautiful body. I have great abs and a cut cock of 8 inches. I love to dance in the moonlight at gay gatherings. I have done this for years now. Sometimes I even get paid for this experience.
Today I will dance at a business meeting of a large gay entertainment group. I will have help from my partner Fred who has a long lean cock that by the end of the dance most of the gay executives will want in their mouths. We enjoy giving erections to gay men by our beautiful dance. We begin using silk scarves and end with me fucking Fred. Our dance lasts only 15 minutes, but it gives a thrill to most of the older men. I usually end up catering to the needs of one of the older men. We will go back to his room and he will suck me or I will fuck him. My partner will do the same and we will have earned a great amount of money for what comes naturally.
Some of the older men who are in their 60s and 70s and I have a great time together. I have regular appointments with these men who have made me wealthy. I really enjoy showing what I have and then sucking or being sucked by these men. My partner and I go all over the world to satisfy their needs. There is nothing better than getting sucked or fucked. I could suck cock for hours and show myself for hours also. Being nude and having an erection in front of admiring men is wonderful. My dancing has lessened as I have gotten older, my partner Fred has a steady business of older men and services them often. I have mellowed and am looking for a man who only services me and will become my primary partner as Fred is really married to his sucking and fucking business.
I am going on a gay cruise by myself, as Fred is too busy in his business. I board an RSVP vacation cruise and am delighted by what I see as the afternoon progresses. I have plenty of offers of sexual delights, but refuse them all for now. As the evening approaches I put on my cruising outfit. I wear a very small pair of shorts with a miniscule tank top. They are bright lavender. I know what I want in a man. He must be witty, kind, warm, and friendly.
Tonight is a clothing optional ball. I feel I am ready for finding a permanent partner. At dinner I sit with several gorgeous men with whom I would love to make love. I pick out one extremely handsome man who is African American. He has curly hair, tall, fit looking, fine cock, and a twinkle in his eye. He stares at me and I melt in his gaze. My cock is very hard and wants action. I return his look and wink at him. He gets up and invites me to dance. He and I swirl around the room. As we pass an open corridor he steers us to it. He whispers that his room is just down the hall.
We enter his large room and share a deep passionate kiss. He hugs and causes me to have a tent in front of my pants. His hand begins massaging my cock, which causes me to almost swoon in