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  1. @CuriousByNature, if I may have a go at this...

    I once was in London and staying at a decent hotel in Bayswater. One evening I was lying in bed and was about to fall asleep when I heard some moaning coming from the room next door to mine. Suddenly I heard their door open, so I looked out and saw a guy in a towel heading to the ice machine across from my room. I opened my door, which caused him to turn around. Suddenly his towel dropped and soon there was moaning coming from my room! And that, my friends, is the closest I have ever come to a travel sex story...

     

    Work for you? As a playful edit?

    I like it. What did this guy look like?

  2. I once was in London and staying at a decent hotel in Bayswater. One evening I was lying in bed and was about to fall asleep when I heard some moaning coming from the room next door to mine. Whoever was in there seemed to be enjoying themselves. And that, my friends, is the closest I have ever come to a travel sex story...

    hahaha you can make it into a perfect fantasy scene if you like...

  3. In 1990 five male friends and I vacationed in Waikiki for eight days. There were two couples, another single guy and me. Each couple had their own rooms while the other single guy and I shared a room. We did most activities together, but on the last night each couple wanted a private romantic evening. My single roomie and I grabbed some food and hit the bars (Hamburger Mary’s and Hula’s) one last time. We lost track of each other, but agreed that if we did, we’d just make our way back to the hotel separately.

     

    On my way back to the hotel I encountered what could best be described as the poster boy for hot surfers while walking along Kalakaua Avenue. Shaggy blond hair, blue eyes, wearing thin nylon shorts (obviously without underwear) and a tank top. We started talking, told me he was from the North Shore and missed his bus. It was obvious we were eyeing each other up, so I asked if he wanted to return to my hotel with me.

     

    As soon as we got on the elevator, we were all over each other, making out, groping (commando status confirmed), and grinding up against each other. Once in the room the clothes came off within seconds, we fell on the bed and started going at it. Without getting too graphic, we both were satisfied and spent after an hour of fun.

     

    The dilemma was now that my surfer missed the last bus and was stuck on this side of the island until morning, so I had a cuddle buddy for the night. My single roomie arrived back to the room and found both of us spooning in my bed. Quick introductions were made and my roomie gave me a thumbs up as he was climbing into his bed.

     

    Morning rolled around and we had an extra join us for breakfast. After breakfast, I walked him to the bus stop where he boarded the bus back to the North Shore. I never saw or spoke with him again, but it remains one of my fondest memories of an incredible vacation.

     

    Needless to say, my friends interrogated me endlessly during the day and on the flights home. Even 30 years later, they still tease me about that night.

    well worth the teasing. And nice that your roommate was cool.

  4. When I was quite young my boyfriend and I decided to take the summer off and go to California. We hitched rides from New York City to San Francisco and back. We were gone all of June, July and August. We had sex everyday ..every and anywhere. Most of the rides we got were long hauls.

    Jerry was so handsome and wild. I was young and in love. So many great stories I don't have the time to write them all down now. Sad to say we had a huge argument...I left in the middle of the night by sneaking out a window. When we both landed back in Manhattan we worked things out..He died of a drug overdose at his Mom's home on Long Island one month later. I carry a photo of him on my mobile.

    I'm sorry for the loss. I hope the memories still give you pleasure.

  5. Wow. Those are some hot stories. I was on a cruise about 4 years ago with my fiancé at the time. I always have had an attraction to guys, but always have had to keep it discreet. One night we were out in the deck partying and dancing when I noticed the DJ was smiling and enjoying watching me dance. He was a very attractive Romanian. So I went up to request a song and as I was trying to tell him, he put his hand on my shoulder and pulled me to his ear so I could speak. That made me so hard and I know he noticed. Then he whispered back into my ear.. “ok sexy, but I wanna watch you dance this dance for me.” So I kept on dancing all night. My fiancé was tired and went to bed and I stayed out. After the party was over around 3 am the Dj and I spoke a little. And the flirtation was strong. He suggested I meet him on the third deck aft and directed me to a certain door and he would be waiting. When I went it was the housekeeping closet. He had make a makeshift bed out of towels and sheets and he started giving me the most amazing BJ. I returned the favor. Very nervous if I was doing it right because this was the first time I had experienced an uncut dick. We went on for a bit and then i topped him. I didn’t last long, but there again neither did he. We both came at the same time and smiled and gave one big kiss. I still say hi to him from time to time on facebook. And, yes, we are trying to plan a trip so our travel itineraries match once again.

    I'm curious what this DJ looked like. Sounds like a thrilling adventure

  6. My first trip to Europe was on Icelandic Airlines, because they had the cheapest fare: JFK to Luxembourg via Keflavik, for $270 roundtrip, an open-ended ticket good for six weeks. I arrived in Luxembourg City in early evening and checked into my hotel, then decided to go for a walk, because I was screwed up by jet lag and not ready to go to sleep. I had a map of the old town and was walking around, when I passed an attractive older man, who saw the map in my hand and asked if I needed help. I explained that I had just arrived, but the tourist sites had closed for the day, so I was just wandering around getting my bearings. He offered to show me around, and after some pleasant banter he led me under a dark bridge in a deserted area. I was young but far from innocent, and when he stopped and turned toward me, I was ready for the grope. The next thing I knew, we were on the ground behind bushes just off the walkway, with our pants partly pushed down, and grinding away. It was over in a few minutes; we pulled ourselves together, he gave me a quick handshake and pointed me the direction back to my hotel, and left me. I had been in Europe only a few hours, and already had my first sex there.

     

    My last hours on that trip were very similar. I had decided to spend the last night of my six week tour of Europe in Reykjavik at the Hotel Loftleider, which was owned by the airline. As I waited in the lobby to be taken to the airport for the flight to NY, I made eye contact with an attractive young man in an airline uniform. He got up and headed for the stairs down to the basement, where the hotel restrooms were located. Naturally, I followed him down there, and we had quick sex in a men's room stall. I got back up to the lobby just in time to get the shuttle bus to the airport, for a relaxed flight back to America.

    Exciting memories

  7. That sounds like a very special trip. I would surprised if that could happen these days given the amount of monitoring on ships. Fraternizing with the crew or staff seems to be very strictly observed for the safety of both parties. It may even extend to onshore activities too - though I'm guessing on that one.

    This was in 1982.

  8. When I was 22, 3 generations of my family took a cruise. It was my first. I was naive and had a girlfriend at home and knew I was attracted to men but didn't identify as gay. The last night of the cruise, I talked to a handsome Swiss bartender who offered to advise me on places to visit in Europe. He had dark hair, green eyes, some body hair, and was in his early 30s. I was very thin with a large butt, dark hair, hazel eyes, and a shy demeanor. He asked me to meet him after work, which was around 4 am. When I got there, he gave me some suggestions for travel and then he used his key to open the locked kitchen door. He put a blanket on the floor and we had sex. It was my first time fucking and I was the bottom. We stayed in touch through mail for awhile. He was a very nice guy who made my first time a positive experience. When I came home, I began my journey of coming out. I think being away and being naive gave me the perceived freedom to have sex without having to take responsibility.

  9. I'm in the same boat as the original poster -- middle aged, but still very fit and horned up. I find the Super Big Gay cities like Barcelona and Sydney and Manhattan don't work all that well -- too much attitude, and there's always someone hotter just one click away on Grindr or Scruff. But I could hardly walk from so much hot sex after a few days in Morgantown, W. Virginia, or Denver, Colorado, or Eugene, Oregon (all on business), or overseas, e.g. Brisbane and Hobart in Australia. Some of these places (e.g. the last two!) are amazing places to visit as tourists, as well.

     

    That is to say, the second (or third) tier cities have a lot of hot men with fewer opportunities who seem eager to take me into their arms (mouths, booties, etc.).

     

    Note this was all true pre-Covid. I'm assuming this discussion is fantasizing about the post-covid world.

    Yes. Hoping to travel again some day when it is safe. And hearing stories of travel and sex is exciting for me. Perhaps I should start another thread?

  10. PS re Iguazu Falls

     

    Be sure to check ahead @m4same on what the water flow is like when you plan your visit. A few years ago, it was a small trickle. But when I visited (10 years ago), it was in full flow. IMO Iguazu is much more impressive than Niagara, partly because there is a simple walkway over part of the falls...and you walk by a disused, partial but higher walkway which has a sign attached saying that in a strong flow the rest was washed away!

     

    You can easily fly in from Buenos Aires in a big jet, but it’s worth staying overnight to explore the area. While walking one morning in the National Park, a wolverine walked across the path in front of me.

    I wanted to do that when I was in BA but it didn't work out. I hope to visit there before too long. Thanks for the recommendation.

  11. I once had lunch with "Lance" who was David. I was staying at a hotel in SF and he asked me if I had a hairbrush. When I said yes he asked me if he could borrow it. Then he asked me if I want to have lunch. Our check came to $9. He gave me a $10 bill and asked how much change he gets if he wants to pay $5. When we passed a bookstore, he pointed out a book in the window where he was on the cover. Yet he seemed like a very lost soul.

  12. Does anyone else run into problems with Myvidster? It seems that most of the time when I click on a clip I get bounced along to a bunch of sites that I have no interest in and it is impossible to get back to what I want to see. I wind up giving up and going to another site, but Myvidster seems to have the most comprehensive collection - almost the Library of Congress of porn. It's just a shame that I can't seem to access it. I would be most abjectly grateful for any help in this.

    I think it is not possible to go back to a page unless you are using the search engine. Maybe jot down titles that interest you so you can search for them again?

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