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Nice guy good massage he is bulgy and  decent chance you’ll leave happy

Interesting. In 2019, just after the legalization of homosexuality, I (then age 76) marched in the Gay Pride Parade in Mumbai. I got a lot of attention too. Not sure just why. I can imagine several cultural explanations, but I just took it and enjoyed those stunning Indian men.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

Great story. Thank you for letting is relive this memory with you. You seem thoughtful. I like that in a man.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

You are a strong writer.  I love your story. What a fantasy come true.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

I’m currently traveling in India with a performance group. About a week ago, I (65) was met a young (30?) year old man on Scruff.  For whatever reason, I am getting a ton of attention on the app here. Anyway, the guy wanted to meet.  I wasn’t comfortable hooking up, so I suggested coffee and then we will see.  Well, he bought me coffee and we had a great visit.  He has a handsome face, thick dark hair, and deep dark eyes with long thick lashes. I invited him to my room and he accepted.  We were kissing and ended up naked and sucking when I heard a knock on my door.  He ran and hid in the bathroom and I wrapped a towel around my waist.  One of my friends from the group got the wrong room. We went back to playing and in a few minutes I heard another knock and we went through the same motions.  This time, the knock was on another door, but the sound traveled.  By now I was distracted and couldn’t finish.  My friend, however, came to a spectacular finish.  It was copious and impressive.  We parted ways but remain in touch.  That night and the next morning, I was able to finished based on the memory of our hot but interrupted encounter. I’m hoping he attends grad school in the US and we can meet again before too long.

@Whippoorwill, I'd like to purchase your autobiography. Those stories are great.
Pre-revolutionary Iran, post-legalization India... that really runs the gamut. And I happen to like smut that comes with a history lesson or two.

Here's what today's pope has said (2023):
"VATICAN CITY (CNS) -- Pope Francis reaffirmed that homosexuality is not a crime, and that any sexual act outside of marriage is a sin, in a written response to a request for clarification about his remarks during a recent interview with the Associated Press. In an interview with the agency televised and published in Spanish Jan. 25, the pope had said that "being homosexual is not a crime. It is not a crime." He defined as "unjust" laws that criminalize homosexuality or homosexual activity and urged church members, including bishops, to show "tenderness" as God does with each of his children. In the interview the pope said, "We are all children of God, and God loves us as we are and for the strength that each of us fights for our dignity. Being homosexual is not a crime. It is not a crime." Then, he voiced an objection to that statement, followed by how he would respond to that objection, saying, "'Yes, but it is a sin.' Fine, but first let us distinguish between a sin and a crime." "It's also a sin to lack charity with one another," he added."
Yup. I subscribe to showing tenderness to every (18 or over) child I can. 

KM411...It's never too late. Go make an appointment with the provider of your dreams! 

Holy crap; I haven’t lived….

Sexual adventurer that I am, I have so many stories. Problem is I forget which ones I have written about before. Let's try this one. My first job out of college was in Iran, (during the era of the Shah, before the Islamic Republic), when I was in my early 20s. I lived in a small provincial capital...probably about 20,000 people. The day I moved into my house, the doorbell rang, and it was two students. There was Farid, one of those stunningly beautiful boys we have all seen on countless TV newscasts...light olive skin, piercing dark eyes, black hair, long eyelashes...a real looker. Upper class city stock. His friend Salman was village stock...coarser facial details, dark swarthy look. Mr. Butch. Could have been a leather number in training if he lived here. They came in and we tried to talk in their high school English and my weak Farsi. They saw I had a stereo (newly purchased on a layover in Beruit) and said "Play the Beatles". (That's how long ago this was). Then they said, "Teach us the Twist." So we started dancing, ass to ass to ass, and of course it was blistering hot, so we soon took of our shirts. Then one said lets take off our belts. This was really odd. A few minutes later, he said, lets take off our trousers. Iranians wear layered pants...trousers on the outside, then pajama-like long underpants, and then boxer shorts. So I was in my boxers and they were in their pajama like pants. By this time I could see right where this was going. Me, 21 or22; them younger; me, a foreigner; an Islamic country. First day, in my house, with no window coverings! Well, judgement went out the window, and we were soon writhing on the floor naked. Soon Farid, the pretty boy, was on his back, legs in the air, spreading his cheeks. I grabbed some Nivea face cream, lubed up, and he took me like a champ. The next thing I knew, Salman was in my ass, and I was the white filling in the middle of an oreo. It was incredible on a whole bunch of levels, not the least of which I had prepared myself for two years of beating off and nothing else in this conservative country. Before they left that evening, we did it twice more. 
Fast forward to the next day, and the door bell rings, and it is another youth, Nader. Tall, thin, sophisticated, better English, in a white shirt and slacks. We talked as best we could, had tea, when out of the blue, he asks me, via sign language, if I had fucked Farid the day before. I shook my head NO. Why not, he said, everyone else does. At which point he is looking at my crotch, starts stroking his dick, and pulls me in for a deep kiss. This ended on my bedroll on the floor (furniture hadn't arrived yet), and him fucking me. Pure bliss. Well, not so pure. He had a beautifully developing body, with his torso dusted with teen-aged hair just starting to come in. Moslems are circumcised, and use a depilatory on their body hair. We fell asleep in each others arms. An hour later, the door bell rang and I could see it was Farid and Salman, who invited themselves in. I had Nader's shirt around my waist, Nader was laying on his back on the bedroll at full mast, and a great four-way ensued. 
It turned out that Farid and Salman were lovers, that Farid indeed was the town peg board, and that all three of them were part of what I can only describe as a roving orgy of young unattached men. In traditional Iran, men are kept away from women until marriage, so the guys are all doing each other. There were numerous parties, in someone or another's house, featuring the local rot gut vodka or rot gut beer, hashish, and cock and ass wall to wall. A well-known secret. The camel in the living room, if you will.
Enough for now. How about some other travel stories, guys? 
 

I'm ready to read more stories.  Anyone?

I'm hoping to have more experiences to share here...

Thanks for the story.  I will soon be traveling around southern India.  It would be nice to have a few experiences I could share here.

Last year when I visited Ft Lauderdale, I had many experiences.  I'm returning in February and hope to come back with a story.
 
I will share an experience from a few years ago. I met an older (70s?) man when we were both getting massages at the same time (different rooms.) After, I saw him in the hot tub.  About an hour later, I was at happy hour at the resort and I saw him staggering toward the gathering.  I raced over and helped him to a seat.  I asked what was wrong.  He replied that he thought he was having a heart attack and was about to die and then asked me if I want to come to his room and give him a blow job.  I asked if he had any water after the massage and hot tub.  He replied that he hadn't.  I suggested perhaps he was dehydrated and brought him water.  He was fine after that. I will say that may have been the least sexy pickup line I ever received.

Last year when I visited Ft Lauderdale, I had many experiences.  I'm returning in February and hope to come back with a story.
 
I will share an experience from a few years ago. I met an older (70s?) man when we were both getting massages at the same time (different rooms.) After, I saw him in the hot tub.  About an hour later, I was at happy hour at the resort and I saw him staggering toward the gathering.  I raced over and helped him to a seat.  I asked what was wrong.  He replied that he thought he was having a heart attack and was about to die and then asked me if I want to come to his room and give him a blow job.  I asked if he had any water after the massage and hot tub.  He replied that he hadn't.  I suggested perhaps he was dehydrated and brought him water.  He was fine after that. I will say that may have been the least sexy pickup line I ever received.

I saw Mark Thomas. Very deep massage. Fully draped and he stays dressed. Did offer an up sell mid massage but still limited. I did not take the up sell. Cute and strong guy. Not sure if I would repeat at that price.