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Regardless if it was through a paid sex provider or not. Something that you'll always remember and cherish as the one of the very best if not the best.

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3 hours ago, Newtdad said:

Regardless if it was through a paid sex provider or not. Something that you'll always remember and cherish as the one of the very best if not the best.

Meet a guy in Boston through one of those apps. That was my first experience of full anal orgasm. And being sore for several days afterwards 😂 

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Tinder, of all apps!  I was doing an experiment where I had no pics and only stats (so anyone who swiped right either did so for everyone or was really into short guys), to compare with my experience with a more traditional profile.  I match with a guy who appears to be a cute “aging twink” in his late 30s.  He says he swiped right because he loves short guys, I send him my face pics, and we chat a bit before I agree to meet at his place.  He answers the door shirtless, and I am greeted my what the kids these days call a “sleeper build”, completely ripped torso that was hidden in all of his pics.  My dick absolutely shoots up and I basically pounce on him, he pulls my pants down and starts sucking my brains out.  We take turns sucking each other and making out, our chemistry is insane, and after several times cumming we are spent.  We chat briefly and keep in touch via Facebook, but never got to see each other again, and he is now happily partnered.

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Through Adonis LA. I was visiting from NY. He was a walking Calvin Klein ad. We went to my hotel the next night and he was voracious like an animal. Even after I came he wanted to keep going, and then after we showered and he was about to leave he changed his mind and we went at it again. It was the first time I felt like the provider was really into me. I flew him to NY a few times after that or I’d fly to LA to see him. Lasted three years but then he disappeared two years ago. 

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19 hours ago, Newtdad said:

Something that you'll always remember and cherish as the one of the very best if not the best.

I used to go to a lot of invitation-only sex parties in NYC in the late 90s..

I remember one in particular with around fifty to sixty attendees who were all beautifully fit and good looking. Wasnt a single person in the room who wasn't incredibly desirable. I spent hours there making the rounds and had some form of sexual connection with almost every person by the end of the night. At one point I was fucking this beautiful guy on one of the beds while a dozen or so of the guys watched and jerked off. I remember the bottom guy was absolutely COVERED in cum, as everyone shot their load on him while I was cumming inside his ass.

THAT was an incredible moment that was just like being in a porn movie. Very memorable sexual experience. I can leave the planet happy now. 😊

 

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2 minutes ago, pubic_assistance said:

I used to go to a lot of invitation-only sex parties in NYC in the late 90s..

I remember one in particular with around fifty to sixty attendees who were all beautifully fit and good looking. Wasnt a single person in the room who wasn't incredibly desirable. I spent hours there making the rounds and had some form of sexual connection with almost every person by the end of the night. At one point I was fucking this beautiful guy on one of the beds while a dozen or so of the guys watched and jerked off. I remember the bottom guy was absolutely COVERED in cum, as everyone shot their load on him while I was cumming inside his ass.

THAT was an incredible moment that was just like being in a porn movie. Very memorable sexual experience. I can leave the planet happy now. 😊

 

Wow. Amazing.

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I went to a bar to try to meet platonic friends.  I look over and this sexy guy,  maybe 48, winks at me. We chat and realize we have a lot in common, and he is totally into my type. We spend the rest of the night passionately getting to know each other in the bar. We hang out one time after that, and he ghosts me, much to my dismay. During the pandemic, he chats me up online, not knowing its me. I reveal myself, and we have late night chats about our common interests and sexy stuff. Once the pandemic is over the hump, I track him down at the bar. At the end of the night,  we are in his backseat, cuddling, and then after awhile, his mouth is around my dick. I shoot a big load, reload, and the second time,  I shoot an even bigger load because he turns me on so much. 

Neither of us can host,  and we have a repeat after a dinner in the dark parking lot of the restaurant I chose, which luckily closed early. We have an insane connection, but I am partnered, and I now realize he has a hard time with that. So, we can't even be just friends.  

 

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1 hour ago, MaybeMaybeNot said:

I went to a bar to try to meet platonic friends.  I look over and this sexy guy,  maybe 48, winks at me. We chat and realize we have a lot in common, and he is totally into my type. We spend the rest of the night passionately getting to know each other in the bar. We hang out one time after that, and he ghosts me, much to my dismay. During the pandemic, he chats me up online, not knowing its me. I reveal myself, and we have late night chats about our common interests and sexy stuff. Once the pandemic is over the hump, I track him down at the bar. At the end of the night,  we are in his backseat, cuddling, and then after awhile, his mouth is around my dick. I shoot a big load, reload, and the second time,  I shoot an even bigger load because he turns me on so much. 

Neither of us can host,  and we have a repeat after a dinner in the dark parking lot of the restaurant I chose, which luckily closed early. We have an insane connection, but I am partnered, and I now realize he has a hard time with that. So, we can't even be just friends.  

 

Hot story.... but begs me to ask: What reason did he give you about him ghosting you initially?

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My mother is an avid chamber orchestra fan. My dad,not so much. This was at least 10 years ago. So she invites me to a concert at a major university and its well-known music school. After the concert, we’re invited to a meet and greet. The oboe player was so utterly handsome, I thought I’d been transported to Hollywood. Simply stunning and his tuxedo fit perfectly. For whatever reason, our eyes locked and we started chatting. Soon discovered we had a similar interest in a couple of video games. I suggested perhaps we grab a drink some evening and play some Destiny or whatever. And so we did, at his place. He was getting his doctorate in oboe performance, but he was definitely not a starving grad student. Grandmother was funding the boy. Long story short, we “dated” for about 3 months and the sex was “the best” ever. He was relentless, insatiable and even though I was in my early 40s and in damn fine shape, he was wearing me out. He eventually finished his degree and moved on. I tracked him down a few years ago and discovered he’s married and he and hubby have two children and he teaches and plays in a major orchestra. Fond, fond memories. Woodwind players have great embouchers.i still think of him often in the realm of my mental spank bank.

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23 hours ago, Newtdad said:

Hot story.... but begs me to ask: What reason did he give you about him ghosting you initially?

I went to the bar when I didn't hear from him, worried that something had happend to him. We had such a connection; I didn't see how he could ghost me. Then,  I saw him chatting away with a hot guy and panicked. I realized I was past tense. I felt like Kate Winslet as Marianne in "Sense and Sensibility," when she stumbles upon Willoughby at the party. I was mortified and wanted nothing more than to leave without him seeing me, and while I was waiting for the right time to make my quick exit, a nice guy came up and offered me a blow job (which I didn't accept). A few minutes later, he was heading my way and made contact.  For me, it was awkward. He told me he got locked out of his email, which seemed like a lame excuse.  I wrote my number on a napkin for him, hugged him, and left.  I suspect for him, I was just another guy at the bar, but I was there only for him.  I admit I was smitten because we had such an intense connection. I was new in my open relationship and new to admiting to myself that I was gay. If he hadn't ghosted me,  there is a good chance I might have ended up with him.  Now, I am very bonded with my partner, and I would never leave him, despite our differences (among them,  I didn't want an open relationship at the time). Now that I know this guy a little better,  I think there is a chance he really did lose access to his email, though he still ghosted me.

After the pandemic, he gave me invaluable advice when I was pursuing a job in his field,  even giving me some training. He also recommended me for a job. 

I talked with him on the phone a little over a year ago, and one of the first things he asked was if I was still with my partner. I wish we could just be friends,  sex or no sex, but I don't want to lead him on. But, it sounds like he hates relationships,  so I am not sure what his end goal is.  

There's that post about who you would hire if you won the lottery, and truthfully, he is not for hire, but this guy would be my choice.

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I was living in LA and there was this beautiful Asian twink named Josh. He had gotten a chest cold and got abs because he had been coughing so hard. We met on adam4adam. 
 

We took his beast of a truck up into the mountains on a date. On the way back we talked about how we’d be good friends since we had so many similar interests. I was annoyed that I got friend zoned by another hot guy. He brings me back to my apartment and asked to pee. 
 

When he finishes, he shares that he’s super into my body type (I was an otter/twink at the time) and wants to look me in the eyes while I fuck him. I don’t think anyone has ever sucked my dick so good, and I don’t think I’ve ever cum so much inside someone. I was wildly turned on by his admitted physical attraction to me that it made for the best sex of my life.  

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My session with Gabriel Cross was probably the hottest sex of my life.  He's such a hot little slut, and I pounded him out for a full hour.

Interestingly, he was saying at Austin Wolf's apartment.  After our session, he asked if I wanted to shower and I said yes...as I was walking into the shower who was coming out of the bathroom but....Austin Wolf.   The apartment is very recognizable if you have watched any of his fans videos.  I realize that Austin is a controversial figure now....this was probably 4 or 5 years ago (before the controversy), also before Gabriel had his US Visa revoked.

Axel Hardy would probably be a tie for that top spot.

Both are providers I met thru RM.

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I can think of a few experiences that really stand out.

One of the first escorts I ever hired was both a beautiful physical specimen (broad shoulders, slim hips, beautifully muscled, and classically handsome), very masculine, and a fantastic bottom.  Don't remember where I found him, but it was probably one of the back page ads in the Advocate.  (That tells you how long ago it was.)  I wasn't very experienced, but he was, and boy was it hot.  It was the first time I ever experienced as a top cumming at the same time as the bottom and he had such awesome ass control that it went on for a while, leaving me exhausted as well as liberally anointed with his cum.  Hired him a second time but we ended up having a minor dispute about time and money, so there wasn't a third time.  Maybe that was best so I didn't go broke.

Another time I hooked up with a guy, either via Craigslist, Manhunt or Adam4adam.  (So you can tell it also was a while ago.)  He wasn't particularly attractive but hit me up when I was really horny.  I was just looking for a blow job and be on my way.  He was, however, a most amazing deep throater.  And once he sampled my reaction to his talents, well, he used them to keep me there for multiple rounds until I was left limp.  Still the most amazing experience I've ever had as an oral top.

I remember hiring an escort, originally from Venezuela, from Rentboy.  Beautiful body--sleekly muscled, flawless caramel skin.  We started by making out, but then he stripped to his briefs and began to do this seductive dance.  While he was dancing, he wouldn't let me touch him.  The dance was nonetheless intoxicating, one of the most sensual experiences I've ever had, and it was everything I could do to keep from cumming in my pants even without touching myself.  We eventually got to the main event, which fully fulfilled the eroticism that the dance had promised.

Donato Reyes was easily the most talented "big name" I've ever hired.  Gorgeous, seductive, talented, intuitive, totally focused on providing an explosively erotic experience and very good at doing just that.

Another Rentboy escort was one of those who just checks all your boxes and pushes all your buttons.  Built like an Olympic gymnast, he was fortunately not one of those guys who treats the session as over once you've cum.  I came three times in less than an hour.  Ah, to be younger again . . . .

The most recent experience happened at the gym not long ago.  I am at this point a senior citizen and in good shape but not used to getting a second look from anyone.  I had finished my workout and came down to the locker room to change into street clothes, get my jacket, and head home.  Just as I had gotten my gym clothes off and was about to get dressed, out from the steam room comes this much younger guy with a fitness cover model body.  He takes a long leering look at me, goes to the drinking fountain, and then takes another long leering look at me and goes back into the steam room.  I finished stripping, wrapped myself in a towel, took a quick shower, and went into the steam room.  After a few moments, it was just the two of us in there.  We proceeded to make out like maniacs, and he then blew me like a champ while he jacked off.  We exchanged numbers.  Turns out he's actually about twenty years older than I had estimated but still in the most awesome shape.  He's married (to a woman) with kids, so he can't host obviously, and neither can I.  A couple of times since I've taken the third day of a three day weekend, gone into work, gotten a hotel day room nearby, and we've spent the several hours having lots of fun.   I frankly find it surprising that I turn him on the way I do, but it hasn't stopped me from enjoying it.

 

 

 

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4 hours ago, dutchal said:

Just as I had gotten my gym clothes off and was about to get dressed, out from the steam room comes this much younger guy with a fashion cover model body.  He takes a long leering look at me, goes to the drinking fountain, and then takes another long leering look at me and goes back into the steam room.  I finished stripping, wrapped myself in a towel, took a quick shower, and went into the steam room.

Sex in a steam room is very hot 🔥 indeed.

The only thing hotter 🔥 would be sex in a sauna 🥵 

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On 1/6/2025 at 8:50 PM, KrisParr said:

My mother is an avid chamber orchestra fan. My dad,not so much. This was at least 10 years ago. So she invites me to a concert at a major university and its well-known music school. After the concert, we’re invited to a meet and greet. The oboe player was so utterly handsome, I thought I’d been transported to Hollywood. Simply stunning and his tuxedo fit perfectly. For whatever reason, our eyes locked and we started chatting. Soon discovered we had a similar interest in a couple of video games. I suggested perhaps we grab a drink some evening and play some Destiny or whatever. And so we did, at his place. He was getting his doctorate in oboe performance, but he was definitely not a starving grad student. Grandmother was funding the boy. Long story short, we “dated” for about 3 months and the sex was “the best” ever. He was relentless, insatiable and even though I was in my early 40s and in damn fine shape, he was wearing me out. He eventually finished his degree and moved on. I tracked him down a few years ago and discovered he’s married and he and hubby have two children and he teaches and plays in a major orchestra. Fond, fond memories. Woodwind players have great embouchers.i still think of him often in the realm of my mental spank bank.

when your eyes locked, how did you two know you both were gay? Were you two the "obvious" types of gay guys (for a lack of a better term)?

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5 hours ago, ApexNomad said:

His tuxedo was literally on fire from all the flaming, and Kris was attending a chambers concert with his mother—that’s how they knew they were gay!!

Thank you, sir.  In a word, you nailed it: bingo.  Single guy, attending a concert with mom, and the evil, sly grin that I perfected over the years. And being totally stereotypical, oboe players aren’t famous for their jock/masculine prowess.

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On 1/7/2025 at 3:38 PM, Vegas_Millennial said:

Sex in a steam room is very hot 🔥 indeed.

The only thing hotter 🔥 would be sex in a sauna 🥵 

Steam provides immediate lubrication between the bodies while in a sauna you have to wait until you work up a sweat.

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1 hour ago, KrisParr said:

Thank you, sir.  In a word, you nailed it: bingo.  Single guy, attending a concert with mom, and the evil, sly grin that I perfected over the years. And being totally stereotypical, oboe players aren’t famous for their jock/masculine prowess.

I loved reading your story - I wish you had more time together. Great memory to have. Thank you for sharing. 

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