1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the ruins of the foundation of an old building. A few people would sit on the ruins or park in the lot to watch the ships on the river, and just enjoy the view. You could also find a rather treacherous path or two that led down the cliff to some more secluded ledges for sitting and watching. This all amounted to the local &#034Lover's Lane&#034 in the evenings. I, however, was a daytime watcher, and so was an older man who seemed to enjoy watching me more than the river! He was about 35 years old, or maybe a year or two younger when we met. He worked a night shift, and sometimes spent the afternoon sitting on the wall, and watching the river like I did after school. I know now that he was cruising almost anyone who came into the lot, bit in those days I was still a little naive to such things. He was about 6'1&#034 tall with black hair, and looked very Italian. He was well muscled, but with just a tiny bit more tummy than he should have to make his physique perfect. We had talked a few times, so I knew that his name was Don, but not much more about him. I was about to learn a great deal more on that day! I was sitting on the wall watching a cruise ship dock on the other side of the river when he sat down beside me. We greeted each other, and talked for a while about the ship. While we were talking, a car with a man and woman inside pulled into the lot behind us. Don and I took little notice at first, but after a little while I turned to see the couple in the car kissing, and ...
    the man touching the woman's breast. Don looked too for a moment, and turned back to me saying, &#034Do you think he'll get a feel of her pussy too?&#034 I replied with only a smile, but as I did I shifted my seat a bit, and touched my crotch. In my youth, I was getting somewhat excited by the scene. I was also thinking of what it would be like to be that woman getting my breast, and maybe my pussy, felt by that man! I knew that I wanted it to happen, but I was not yet able to understand it either. Don saw what I was doing, and picked up his cue. &#034Are you getting hard?&#034 he whispered to me. I was surprised by his question, but somehow I think I actually grasped that he was propositioning me. I knew that I wanted it to happen, but I did not know what to say next. In a halting voice, I said, &#034I don't know.&#034 &#034Would you like me to feel it, and see?&#034 Don asked in a low voice. Nervously I nodded, and his right hand slowly moved to my crotch. I jumped slightly as Don's hand touched me. My penis throbbed with pleasure as he held it between his thumb and forefinger through my trousers. It grew harder as he fondled it. My breathing came more quickly now, and I looked up to see him smiling at me. I wanted to fall into his arms, and kiss him right there and then, but we were in public view in broad daylight. I ached for more of what was happening to me! &#034Yes, you're getting a nice hardon there,&#034 Don said. &#034I live in the apartment house down the street. ...