It's good, but it's sad that many men have to go against their nature to have a good time.Yet it clearly looked worth it.
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To that end I have always said it and most folks think I'm full of BS for it, but it is no wonder that there are so many heterosexual males who frequent such places, some even eventually believing they are gay, yet they are not.They're not even bisexual having no emotional draw.It's just all sex, and good sex from what I could tell. Was always very conscious that we were intruding simply by being there so always tried to avoid any contact with others, and let me tell you that the very few similar female venues don't hold a candle to the male ones. The rest I could tolerate, and fortunately when I'd blow them they typically had sense enough to stop guys from offering to fuck me in the ass.Īll in all.I'm very jealous of gay male culture and environments. Never the less there was no way around it I that eventually my client would want me to blow him or fuck me in the ass, and pretty quickly hands would be grabbing my nips, rubbing over my belly, butt and legs, however once I either made it clear by me grabbing their hands or my client telling them I didn't want my dick touched.It would stop right there.
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It may have seemed like a free for all, yet to be frank those men were some of the most respectful of others limits I have ever met. It would take mere seconds though sitting down or laying back and hands would be questioningly feeling me up.YET.never once, not a single time that I pull away was it ever pushed or was I hassled. Now the deal was ALWAYS, just you, no one else touches me. It was crazy at how fast stuff would start happening, and in that I couldn't speak, it pretty much evolved from me wearing just a towel around my waist to having to wear a youth jockstrap with a small cup in it (which naturally my clients pushed that I'd leave on all night and carry my towel ). Never the less, except for rumpus rooms or cruising areas (or outdoor pools at resorts), I always found the saunas to be the most active spots. So the way we'd work around that is they were supposed to say "he" doesn't like strangers touching him there *whispering* "small dick," in that most when it came to acting jealous were so fascinated, did nothing or at least waited too long. More so in that beyond just being a sexual plaything for my client, they actually felt like I was supposed to protect them from the guys (typically by having to feign jealousy), and many were too nervous themselves to protect me well (though with me being the one half their age and size). What a few did though was have me escort them to gay bars, resorts, massage groups, wrestling groups (my favorite ) and finally bath houses.Īs you can imagine, it was always a rather tense situation for me in that the idea of a whole lot of gay men beating the crap out of me for violating their inner-sanctums was always on my mind. Some eventually would (who knows, maybe I'm just that bad in the sack and drove them to it), some didn't. In any case, those men would utilize my services in that they could easily fantasize that I was a guy, yet test the waters without really making the leap. I passed for a guy so well in fact that for a while I played on a softball team for the gay/lesbian bar I was frequenting, and often like the guys played topless, no one the wiser. Lastly I had narrow hips, a little rump, kept my hair very short in a "boy-cut," never wore makeup, and typically in my off time even dressed in men's clothes right down to wearing boxers.Literally, if I kept my boxers on and mouth shut I easily passed for a young, short (5'-6" then) guy.
I had zero boobs, in fact I had pecs like a guy with nipples on the larger side of men's. In the day I was lean, toned and even ripped (which was even rare for men back then unlike today, the ripped part).
I mention my build in that it was important. The last four years that I worked (as a dancer+, escort, etc.), very likely due to my build and butchy demeanor, I had a number of male clients that were gay, yet due to the day and age (early 90's, primarily in the South), and their ages (40's-early 50's), with most being in heterosexual marriages, would utilize my services to explore life as they wanted it to be.