Hot encounters

[Kevinatl15]

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[Becket]

I don't know. But your missing your calling if you're not writing more stories like this. Even if it was fiction, you could continue on the story in the same manner you started it. Awesome....thank you.

[Rudynate]

A while ago, I switched phone/internet providers. Normally, I leave installers to do their thing and see them out when they are done. This installer was unnervingly hot. I talked with him the entire time he was here and shook hands with him when he was done. I then went to the provider's web site and gave him a stellar review.

[+ azdr0710]

"Dear Daddy's Forum, I'm a twenty-year-old college sophomore and I never thought I'd be writing to you, but I just had the most amazing encounter......"

 

http://www.penthouseforum.com/

[RussJohnson]

I think it is the greatest tragedy in the world that sex is shunned in our society. I mean there are so many experiences that would be made better if it involved sex with a sexy stranger. I'm often looking out for that knowing eye contact, but people are so afraid of looking at each other nowadays. All my stories do end with fun so maybe they are not exactly wha you are looking for but oh well.

 

1. Once in a hotel in NY I had just come down to the lobby to get a paper and coffee, there was this group of three guys there hanging out. Lean, dark, masculine, Brazilian I figured from the Portuguese. They were loud and obnoxious but cute. I sort of looked in their direction and noticed one look back briefly. Well after I finished my coffee I tossed it in the trash and went to the elevator and it was seriously from there like a movie. I got in, and at the last second before the doors close the guy who looked over stepped in. We stood on opposite sides of the elevator and politely greeted each other as one does in an empty elevator. My floor was first and I said my goodbyes and stepped out. Just before the doors closed I gave one extra look back right into his eyes, and as soon as I did that a hand popped out between the doors and he was asking me where my room was....you can imagine the rest.

 

2. Once I was visiting one of my favorite cities and was just out doing some sightseeing, etc. I had walked quite a long way and decided to take a bus back to the center where I was staying. Well the stop I was on was basically the end of the line for that bus route so only a few people got on. The bus was empty so I went to the second to last seat. An older man goes to the back seat and seemingly passes out immediately. And an attractive guy probably mid 30s and fit sat one row ahead of me on the other side of the bus. I nod and smile and he smiles back (with the knowingly, lingering gaze) and the bus takes off. This is probably a 45 minute ride so stops are few an far between at first. Well like I do when I'm relaxed I just rest my hand in my crotch, very nonchalantly (I do this naturally for some reason) a few minutes later I notice the guy look over at me (I'm still looking at him because he's hot and i'm shameless), he smiles then turn away and slowly move his hand to lightly grabbing his package. Hmm....well I start to do that thing where you just lightly and slowly trace the seam of your jeans with your thumb, an act that would only be noticed by someone who was looking. Well of course he looks again, avoids my eyes and goes right to my hand and then gives his crotch the kind of squeeze and tug that could be mistaken for making an adjustment but lingers a little too long, I can't resist anymore, so I give mine a nice squeeze too. Suddenly we both know whats about to happen...I wait until the next stop and move over to his seat. We both have large backpacks and use them as sightline blockers for any new riders as we give each other handies in the back of the bus. It was one of the hottest things I've ever done. Unfortunately as the bus fills up it becomes more difficult to be discreet so we put them away and stop. We get off at the same stop but our plans dont allow for anymore fun, oh well, never got his name, but sometimes thats the best way to do it.

 

3. There was a getting to know you, first day of school type of gathering at my job once. I was late as I had just come back from a trip so it had already started and everyone was mingling, well I try to make a quite subtle entrance and hide in the corner so I don't have to talk to any new people. As I'm sneaking around I see this tall handsome man standing in the middle of the room and chatting to someone. Like there are definitely more conventionally attractive people in this room getting all the attention, but to me he is so hot I have to stop in my tracks. I'm just watching him talk to this women for what feels like ages after about 10 seconds, he seems to notice me out of the corner of his eye, he does a double take and we make intense eye contact for the five longest seconds of my life. All the while he has not missed a beat in his conversation with this women. We maybe say hello that night but not much else happens...two months later when we're in bed after I come up with some sorry excuse to get to his house for drinks, I tell him how I knew at that moment we would end up sleeping together.

[geminibear]

I think it is the greatest tragedy in the world that sex is shunned in our society. I mean there are so many experiences that would be made better if it involved sex with a sexy stranger. I'm often looking out for that knowing eye contact, but people are so afraid of looking at each other nowadays. All my stories do end with fun so maybe they are not exactly wha you are looking for but oh well.

 

1. Once in a hotel in NY I had just come down to the lobby to get a paper and coffee, there was this group of three guys there hanging out. Lean, dark, masculine, Brazilian I figured from the Portuguese. They were loud and obnoxious but cute. I sort of looked in their direction and noticed one look back briefly. Well after I finished my coffee I tossed it in the trash and went to the elevator and it was seriously from there like a movie. I got in, and at the last second before the doors close the guy who looked over stepped in. We stood on opposite sides of the elevator and politely greeted each other as one does in an empty elevator. My floor was first and I said my goodbyes and stepped out. Just before the doors closed I gave one extra look back right into his eyes, and as soon as I did that a hand popped out between the doors and he was asking me where my room was....you can imagine the rest.

 

2. Once I was visiting one of my favorite cities and was just out doing some sightseeing, etc. I had walked quite a long way and decided to take a bus back to the center where I was staying. Well the stop I was on was basically the end of the line for that bus route so only a few people got on. The bus was empty so I went to the second to last seat. An older man goes to the back seat and seemingly passes out immediately. And an attractive guy probably mid 30s and fit sat one row ahead of me on the other side of the bus. I nod and smile and he smiles back (with the knowingly, lingering gaze) and the bus takes off. This is probably a 45 minute ride so stops are few an far between at first. Well like I do when I'm relaxed I just rest my hand in my crotch, very nonchalantly (I do this naturally for some reason) a few minutes later I notice the guy look over at me (I'm still looking at him because he's hot and i'm shameless), he smiles then turn away and slowly move his hand to lightly grabbing his package. Hmm....well I start to do that thing where you just lightly and slowly trace the seam of your jeans with your thumb, an act that would only be noticed by someone who was looking. Well of course he looks again, avoids my eyes and goes right to my hand and then gives his crotch the kind of squeeze and tug that could be mistaken for making an adjustment but lingers a little too long, I can't resist anymore, so I give mine a nice squeeze too. Suddenly we both know whats about to happen...I wait until the next stop and move over to his seat. We both have large backpacks and use them as sightline blockers for any new riders as we give each other handies in the back of the bus. It was one of the hottest things I've ever done. Unfortunately as the bus fills up it becomes more difficult to be discreet so we put them away and stop. We get off at the same stop but our plans dont allow for anymore fun, oh well, never got his name, but sometimes thats the best way to do it.

 

3. There was a getting to know you, first day of school type of gathering at my job once. I was late as I had just come back from a trip so it had already started and everyone was mingling, well I try to make a quite subtle entrance and hide in the corner so I don't have to talk to any new people. As I'm sneaking around I see this tall handsome man standing in the middle of the room and chatting to someone. Like there are definitely more conventionally attractive people in this room getting all the attention, but to me he is so hot I have to stop in my tracks. I'm just watching him talk to this women for what feels like ages after about 10 seconds, he seems to notice me out of the corner of his eye, he does a double take and we make intense eye contact for the five longest seconds of my life. All the while he has not missed a beat in his conversation with this women. We maybe say hello that night but not much else happens...two months later when we're in bed after I come up with some sorry excuse to get to his house for drinks, I tell him how I knew at that moment we would end up sleeping together.

I want your life. A few years ago I was on one of the online dating sites when I stumbled across a professional colleague that I knew and found quite attractive. I initiated a conversation with him and identified myself. He told me "OMG every time I see you I am always afraid you are going to beat somebody up!"

[seaboy4hire]

I want your life. A few years ago I was on one of the online dating sites when I stumbled across a professional colleague that I knew and found quite attractive. I initiated a conversation with him and identified myself. He told me "OMG every time I see you I am always afraid you are going to beat somebody up!"

 

It's the guys with the mean look that are the sweetest and caring.

 

Hugs,

Greg

[+ Truereview]

Being full of Latin spunk (that other kind of spunk, pervs!) I usually mingle pretty well at parties, but I'm exhausted afterwards - the introvert in me. Anyway, took subway home (the 1) two weeks ago after a fun party in the Bronx -of all places (gasp! I know! All by my li'l ol' self )...found myself dozing off until I spied a superbly built Eastern European blond hottie board somewhere around Washington Heights. Every stop, I would semi- open my eyes (pretending to sleep) and I would be staring right into the deep, penetrating green eyes of this hunk of a man across me...legs wide open, tight fitting black jeans, black button down shirt halfway unbuttoned to a forest of blond chest hair, pecs snuggling against the material...

 

The train started to empty out...59th, 42nd, 34...23rd...I could feel Houston coming up, and i let it pass me by. He got off at Canal and so did I - why not, eh? As he was walking upstairs, he quickly turned and without batting an eye said "you following me?" And with a few tequilas inside me, I retorted with my sexiest, manliest voice "que?" Pretending not to speak English. He continued ascending and so did I. Once above ground, I hailed a taxi and ...lo and behold he was standing next to me....he said "a donde vas y puedo ir contigo?"

[RussJohnson]

Being full of Latin spunk (that other kind of spunk, pervs!) I usually mingle pretty well at parties, but I'm exhausted afterwards - the introvert in me. Anyway, took subway home (the 1) two weeks ago after a fun party in the Bronx -of all places (gasp! I know! All by my li'l ol' self )...found myself dozing off until I spied a superbly built Eastern European blond hottie board somewhere around Washington Heights. Every stop, I would semi- open my eyes (pretending to sleep) and I would be staring right into the deep, penetrating green eyes of this hunk of a man across me...legs wide open, tight fitting black jeans, black button down shirt halfway unbuttoned to a forest of blond chest hair, pecs snuggling against the material...

 

The train started to empty out...59th, 42nd, 34...23rd...I could feel Houston coming up, and i let it pass me by. He got off at Canal and so did I - why not, eh? As he was walking upstairs, he quickly turned and without batting an eye said "you following me?" And with a few tequilas inside me, I retorted with my sexiest, manliest voice "que?" Pretending not to speak English. He continued ascending and so did I. Once above ground, I hailed a taxi and ...lo and behold he was standing next to me....he said "a donde vas y puedo ir contigo?"

 

And and and?!

[+ Truereview]

And and and?!

That's why it is called a short story, RJ...you get to fill in the blanks, Papi!

[AdamSmith]

fill in the blanks, Papi!

 

You talk dirty good.

 

[geminibear]

Being full of Latin spunk (that other kind of spunk, pervs!) I usually mingle pretty well at parties, but I'm exhausted afterwards - the introvert in me. Anyway, took subway home (the 1) two weeks ago after a fun party in the Bronx -of all places (gasp! I know! All by my li'l ol' self )...found myself dozing off until I spied a superbly built Eastern European blond hottie board somewhere around Washington Heights. Every stop, I would semi- open my eyes (pretending to sleep) and I would be staring right into the deep, penetrating green eyes of this hunk of a man across me...legs wide open, tight fitting black jeans, black button down shirt halfway unbuttoned to a forest of blond chest hair, pecs snuggling against the material...

 

The train started to empty out...59th, 42nd, 34...23rd...I could feel Houston coming up, and i let it pass me by. He got off at Canal and so did I - why not, eh? As he was walking upstairs, he quickly turned and without batting an eye said "you following me?" And with a few tequilas inside me, I retorted with my sexiest, manliest voice "que?" Pretending not to speak English. He continued ascending and so did I. Once above ground, I hailed a taxi and ...lo and behold he was standing next to me....he said "a donde vas y puedo ir contigo?"

Isn't this a scene from the movie "Trick"?

[+ Truereview]

Isn't this a scene from the movie "Trick"?

Que es trick, señor OsoGeminis?

[geminibear]

Que es trick, señor OsoGeminis?

 

No intiendes? No hablas ingles no mas? Pobrecito No bueno Mijo Es la pelucula de Mericonnes

[+ poolboy48220]

The guy delivering my refrigerator was switching the door to open the other way and I was helping him hold it, I'd swear he was rubbing his crotch against my hand. I was too nervous to do anything about it.

 

Met an amazingly hot guy in the park while we were both walking our dogs, he introduced himself, which is unusual - normally it's just the dogs' names that get exchanged. :-) I've been keeping an eye out for him since but only saw him once.

[MrMiniver]

I was going through a drive through at MacDonald's in Michigan last year and when I got the first window (to pay) there was a young blonde guy that just about took my breath away. I did a double take and then realized how obvious it was I was staring. He seemed not to even notice (you know the type, so beautiful that they no longer even notice people noticing them) and then the window was shut. I paused. Tapped on the window. He said "yes, sir" and I said "I just had to say, you are unbelievably handsome." He looked at me, surprised, for just second, flashed a smile and said, knowingly ... "ah, thanks."

[+ glennnn]

Lo these many years ago.... I was in Junior College, and an 18 YO virgin. I was watching the baseball team practice, standing behind a waist high, solid wall, when a nice looking grown man came and stood beside me. We talked about sports and the team and his conversation became more and more personal re: handsome boys and jock straps and what have you. He took my hand and placed it palm down over his basket, leaned forward and pinned my hand to the back side of the fence, out of sight of everyone. I cupped my fingers while he fucked my hand. After a few minutes, he grasped, groaned, moaned and walked away. I didn't come, and I never saw him again. .. but I dreamed about him often.

[geminibear]

Lo these many years ago.... I was in Junior College, and an 18 YO virgin. I was watching the baseball team practice, standing behind a waist high, solid wall, when a nice looking grown man came and stood beside me. We talked about sports and the team and his conversation became more and more personal re: handsome boys and jock straps and what have you. He took my hand and placed it palm down over his basket, leaned forward and pinned my hand to the back side if the fence, out of sight of everyone. I cupped my fingers while he fucked my hand. After a few minutes, he grasped, groaned, moaned and walked away. I didn't come, and I never saw him again. .. but I dreamed about him often.

somebody get the smelling salts!!!!

[RussJohnson]

That's why it is called a short story, RJ...you get to fill in the blanks, Papi!

 

I wasn't an english major but I'm pretty sure that's not why they call it a short story, haha! But I'm sure my ending was fitting.

[+ honcho]

Normally, I leave installers to do their thing and see them out when they are done. This installer was unnervingly hot.

 

Wouldn't happen to have been for sonic.net? My installer from that company could have easily done daytime soaps. He did mention something about his girlfiend somewhat early during the proceedings, but ... sigh.

[rocky]

I thought the same thing. Nice fictional story; have them in my dreams. Don't know of any

car repair shops that would take their customer back and have them come under the car with them.

 

 

QUOTE="Kevinatl15, post: 1018139, member: 11824"]I thought I'd start a thread for stories of unexpected hot encounters while running errands or going about your daily routine. I figured this is the only forum I'm registered on where I could start a thread like this, so why not.

 

Here's my story that happened this past weekend.. On Saturday I woke up earlier than usual wanting to get an early start on a list of errands that needed to get done, not expecting anything enjoyable to happen during my time out. One of the last errands of the morning was an oil change. I pulled up to a new location, a place I'd never been to, and a bit further away than the one I normally go to. I had to wait in line about 30 minutes, I was getting more impatient by the minute, but I figured I would wait it out as most places were presumably just as busy on Saturday.

 

Finally got my car in, waited the usual 15 minutes for the oil change, then a lady comes by and says everything looks good and asked if I had any questions. So I asked about my tires, and she says something like 'Oh yeah I was just told that your front driver's side looks like it has a lot of wear and tear'. To make a long story short, I decided it was time to get my tires rotated. So I go back inside the lounge to wait, and my car is moved to the adjacent shop and onto the lift. Waited another 15-20 minutes.

 

Here is where things turn interesting ;-). One of the tire engineers walks in the lounge, drop dead gorgeous, and instantly turns me on. He asks 'Who has the Nissan?", so I walk out of the lounge with him and head over to a monitor where he shows me a model of the alignment and the current angles of the wheels and whatnot, and what needs to get done.

 

He was a little shorter than me, perfect build, short blonde buzz cut, blue eyes, stunning face and I had no idea what the fuck he was talking about. I was just thinking, you can do whatever you want with my car. I'm sure this guy had no idea I was gay, let alone lusting my ass off. I was just trying to play it cool, nodding my head as if I understand what he was saying. Then he says it will only take another 10 minutes or so.

 

Once again I'm back in the lobby, playing with my phone and this time I'm pretty horned up. Not every day I meet someone who turns me on that much.. damn! In my mind, he's perfect. After a couple minutes he comes back and wants to show me something. So I walk back out, and he explains that one of the bolts on the tires won't be aligned perfectly and wants me to go with him under the car to see what he's talking about.

 

He leads me over to the lift, and we duck underneath the railings of the lift to get under the car and inside a very tight space. We're standing there under the car in this tight space surrounded by railings, brushed up against each other, and I'm starting to get rock hard. He's holding onto a railing above us, basically his arm around my neck, while showing me the warped bolt on the rear passenger tire.. like I give a fuck at this point. I'm just noticing every muscle through his tight shirt, his dirty hands, and I'm still trying to play it cool. Everything about him was turning me on. At one point, he grabs onto another railing above me and his jeans are brushing up against my hard-on.

 

Needless to say it was the best service I've received while getting an oil change and tires rotated. Anyway, does anyone have similar stories where bland errands or events turn unexpectedly hot?

[rocky]

Thanks and sorry for my haste to say it was a nice story. We often have day dreams of those moments where you meet someone or someone is waiting on you for one reason or another and think, hmmm should I reach out and touch someone? Best

[seaboy4hire]

Thanks and sorry for my haste to say it was a nice story. We often have day dreams of those moments where you meet someone or someone is waiting on you for one reason or another and think, hmmm should I reach out and touch someone? Best

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=On9ZQWrzArM

[Rudynate]

Wouldn't happen to have been for sonic.net? My installer from that company could have easily done daytime soaps. He did mention something about his girlfiend somewhat early during the proceedings, but ... sigh.[/quote/]

 

 

Yep, Sonic. Probably the same guy. He was very nice to talk to, but also mentioned his girlfriend. I don' t remember his name - something like Ryan, or such.

[RussJohnson]

Love that story, that's classic! I'm guessing it was pretty intense in bed too.

 

It was, we still meet when we get the chance.