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I remember reading in the autobiography by well-hung porn star Scott O'hara that he like small-dicked guys too. He said that when he went to sex parties, the host would know to find a small-dicked guy for O'hara. Interesting that the host would have to look for one, and couldn't just expect there to be at least one small dick at a sex party. Scott O'hara lived in SF. I wonder if you knew him?
I don’t know him but it would be fun having you right in the middle of us.
BTW, guess who happen to follow me into the steam room again. I think he figured out how turned I am by his little dick
BTW, guess who happen to follow me into the steam room again. I think he figured out how turned I am by his little dick
I'd love to go shopping with you!
I actually had a guy contact me and told me he wanted to go shopping with me. He wanted to choose a pair of blue jeans for me to wear. It sounded like an adventure, so of course I agreed. We met at Macy's in downtown San Francisco. I let him choose whatever jeans he wanted me to try on. It was fun seeing what choices he made.
He would come into the dressing room with me and after a few pairs, asked if he could see the full effect of my hard dick stuffed in the ones I tried on. I said sure as long as you are willing to make me hard. (As if that would be a problem). So I would get a small blow job between each pair. I don't normally like shopping, but, maybe it is because I have been doing wrong for all these years. I just need to take this guy with me whenever I need new clothes.
Those are some extra hot stories. Had a boner while reading them all.
The Postman With a Special Delivery
This happened several years ago near the Christmas season. Since this is the time of the year that we are all getting packages delivered, I thought you guys would enjoy this little adventure.
I was upstairs in the den in the middle of the day and heard the doorbell ring. Went down to see who the unexpected visitor was. As I opened the front door, standing on the porch was the postman. Well, not the postman that regularly delivers our mail, It was a different postman. I guess this guys job is to deliver packages and certified letters during the busy time of the year. He had such a letter for my boyfriend that I had to sign for. He was cheerful and said something like “I hope the package is a big check for you.” What he said next took me totally by surprise. He looked directly at my crotch and said, “I notice you have a big package as well.” It was so unexpected, I just stood there with a dumb ass grin on my face, unprepared with any kind of answer to what was clearly a very sexual comment. Something you just don’t expect to hear from the postman. I was like a deer in the headlights, unable to move, with a million thoughts swirling in my mind. Yeah, I had heard stories of deliveries that somehow turned sexual, but had never even remotely had any kind of those experiences. Is it all a myth or does stuff like that really happen? While all of these thoughts are swirling around my head, the postman is calmly filling out the receipt, asking how to spell my name etc. He kept moving closer to me and I just stood there rather than move back. Was something going to happen or was he just flirting?
When he had the receipt filled out, he gave me a copy. I reached out and smiled. He did the same. There was an awkward moment of silence. I had no idea what I was supposed to do. But I think he knew exactly want to do. He looks down at my now slightly larger bulge in my pants and says “Since I just gave you a package, could I see your big package.” This seemed more like familiar ground. Not the first time someone has asked me that question. I smiled and started to slowly unzip my pants enough to tease him right there, with the front door wide open still a little unsure how this was all going to play out. I guess that was all the postman was waiting for. He asked if he could come in. Yeah, probably a good idea that the neighbors didn’t see whatever comes next. He took a step in the front door enough to close it and then took the back of his hand and ran it the length of my dick. My already semi-hard dick pulsed enough to now become pretty close to being erect. The brushing of the back of his hand changed to his outward palm squeezing my cock as he said "big package indeed" Still standing there now totally turned on that I just might be having one of those “special deliveries”, he unbuckled my belt. With the belt unbuckled and the zipper down, he reaches in to pull my dick out, but I was already too hard to make that easily happen. So he pulled my levis down enough to free my now hard dick. He just held it for a second and under his breath exhales a quiet “Damn”. In one fluid motion, he is down on his knees with my dick sliding into his warm greedy mouth. This mailman definitely knew how to suck cock. He even got it down his throat a couple of times while his eyes streamed water down both cheeks.
I told him if he is going to suck my cock, he has to pull his dick out as well. It was pretty average size, but uncut and hard as a rock and leaking precum. He went back to sucking me off and was working away when he stopped and said he was about to cum. I told him to stand up and I went to my knees because I wanted his load. He shot almost immediately as I put his dick into my mouth. Guess he was really turned on. I liked the taste of it and tried to keep as much of it in my mouth as I could.
After he came, things ended pretty quickly. He picked up his clipboard and said, “I hope I have another delivery for you real soon” I just nodded in agreement. When the door closed, I went upstairs and gave my boyfriend his letter and a big kiss, feeding the cum that was still in my mouth. He looked at me in total puzzlement not sure what he was actually tasting until I told him what had just happened downstairs. He loved it, and wished he would have walked down there while it was going on.
We got a few packages that Christmas season which was all well received and like Pavlov's dog, I began to feel a twitch in my dick every time the doorbell rang in the middle of the day. I am not sure what I enjoyed more, receiving the packages or receiving his special delivery.
My dick in my levis when I get excited.
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This happened several years ago near the Christmas season. Since this is the time of the year that we are all getting packages delivered, I thought you guys would enjoy this little adventure.
I was upstairs in the den in the middle of the day and heard the doorbell ring. Went down to see who the unexpected visitor was. As I opened the front door, standing on the porch was the postman. Well, not the postman that regularly delivers our mail, It was a different postman. I guess this guys job is to deliver packages and certified letters during the busy time of the year. He had such a letter for my boyfriend that I had to sign for. He was cheerful and said something like “I hope the package is a big check for you.” What he said next took me totally by surprise. He looked directly at my crotch and said, “I notice you have a big package as well.” It was so unexpected, I just stood there with a dumb ass grin on my face, unprepared with any kind of answer to what was clearly a very sexual comment. Something you just don’t expect to hear from the postman. I was like a deer in the headlights, unable to move, with a million thoughts swirling in my mind. Yeah, I had heard stories of deliveries that somehow turned sexual, but had never even remotely had any kind of those experiences. Is it all a myth or does stuff like that really happen? While all of these thoughts are swirling around my head, the postman is calmly filling out the receipt, asking how to spell my name etc. He kept moving closer to me and I just stood there rather than move back. Was something going to happen or was he just flirting?
When he had the receipt filled out, he gave me a copy. I reached out and smiled. He did the same. There was an awkward moment of silence. I had no idea what I was supposed to do. But I think he knew exactly want to do. He looks down at my now slightly larger bulge in my pants and says “Since I just gave you a package, could I see your big package.” This seemed more like familiar ground. Not the first time someone has asked me that question. I smiled and started to slowly unzip my pants enough to tease him right there, with the front door wide open still a little unsure how this was all going to play out. I guess that was all the postman was waiting for. He asked if he could come in. Yeah, probably a good idea that the neighbors didn’t see whatever comes next. He took a step in the front door enough to close it and then took the back of his hand and ran it the length of my dick. My already semi-hard dick pulsed enough to now become pretty close to being erect. The brushing of the back of his hand changed to his outward palm squeezing my cock as he said "big package indeed" Still standing there now totally turned on that I just might be having one of those “special deliveries”, he unbuckled my belt. With the belt unbuckled and the zipper down, he reaches in to pull my dick out, but I was already too hard to make that easily happen. So he pulled my levis down enough to free my now hard dick. He just held it for a second and under his breath exhales a quiet “Damn”. In one fluid motion, he is down on his knees with my dick sliding into his warm greedy mouth. This mailman definitely knew how to suck cock. He even got it down his throat a couple of times while his eyes streamed water down both cheeks.
I told him if he is going to suck my cock, he has to pull his dick out as well. It was pretty average size, but uncut and hard as a rock and leaking precum. He went back to sucking me off and was working away when he stopped and said he was about to cum. I told him to stand up and I went to my knees because I wanted his load. He shot almost immediately as I put his dick into my mouth. Guess he was really turned on. I liked the taste of it and tried to keep as much of it in my mouth as I could.
After he came, things ended pretty quickly. He picked up his clipboard and said, “I hope I have another delivery for you real soon” I just nodded in agreement. When the door closed, I went upstairs and gave my boyfriend his letter and a big kiss, feeding the cum that was still in my mouth. He looked at me in total puzzlement not sure what he was actually tasting until I told him what had just happened downstairs. He loved it, and wished he would have walked down there while it was going on.
We got a few packages that Christmas season which was all well received and like Pavlov's dog, I began to feel a twitch in my dick every time the doorbell rang in the middle of the day. I am not sure what I enjoyed more, receiving the packages or receiving his special delivery.
My dick in my levis when I get excited.
My package could use a special treatment as well!
Impossible not to notice!
Great adventure experiences - Love the way you write! Can't help but wonder how many loads you inspire from all of us reading about your adventures, past and present! We love 'em!
I do like adventures. I figure we only have one life. There is no dress rehearsal. So why not go for it when opportunities present themselves. I hope that I inspire others to not be afraid to explore as much as possible this journey we call life.
Bike Ride That Took A Left Turn
I was riding my bike one morning near Golden Gate Park in San Francisco. Stopped at a left-hand turn light. There was a guy in a van right next to me waiting for the light to turn as well. He had his window down and I caught him staring at my dick in my biking shorts. He didn’t seem to care. He knew I caught him but just kept looking.
So the light turns green, and he pulls ahead of me through the light. About a block up, I see the same van parked on the side of the road. The guy’s window was down and I suspected that he was waiting for me. So instead of riding by, I stopped to say hi. He didn’t waste any time with chit-chat. He asked me if he could see my dick. He wanted me to come in the van and show him. I am pretty much always up for a little adventure, so I climbed in the passenger’s seat. The van was obviously a family van. Kids car seats in the back and McDonald’s wrappers on the floor. I wasn’t sure how this was going to work. But he seemed to know exactly what he wanted. He asked me to pull my biking shorts down. So I did, revealing my semi-hard uncut dick. He then asked if he could touch it. I said sure, go ahead. He starts slowly stroking my dick until I was rock hard. Then he asked if he could take some photos. He said he had never ever seen a dick as big as mine, and wanted a photo of it. I was ok with that, but I told him he had to pull out his dick as well. He unzipped his pants and a rock hard dick popped out the opening. Nothing big, just average sized. He asked me to stroke my dick while he took photos. So I did, with both hands. He loved that. I told him I was about to cum and he reached over and grabbed my dick, continued to stroke me off until I shot my load all over his van. Some of it landed on the dashboard. lol. We both grinned, I pulled up my biking shorts and that was it.
This is me jerking off with both hands
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I was riding my bike one morning near Golden Gate Park in San Francisco. Stopped at a left-hand turn light. There was a guy in a van right next to me waiting for the light to turn as well. He had his window down and I caught him staring at my dick in my biking shorts. He didn’t seem to care. He knew I caught him but just kept looking.
So the light turns green, and he pulls ahead of me through the light. About a block up, I see the same van parked on the side of the road. The guy’s window was down and I suspected that he was waiting for me. So instead of riding by, I stopped to say hi. He didn’t waste any time with chit-chat. He asked me if he could see my dick. He wanted me to come in the van and show him. I am pretty much always up for a little adventure, so I climbed in the passenger’s seat. The van was obviously a family van. Kids car seats in the back and McDonald’s wrappers on the floor. I wasn’t sure how this was going to work. But he seemed to know exactly what he wanted. He asked me to pull my biking shorts down. So I did, revealing my semi-hard uncut dick. He then asked if he could touch it. I said sure, go ahead. He starts slowly stroking my dick until I was rock hard. Then he asked if he could take some photos. He said he had never ever seen a dick as big as mine, and wanted a photo of it. I was ok with that, but I told him he had to pull out his dick as well. He unzipped his pants and a rock hard dick popped out the opening. Nothing big, just average sized. He asked me to stroke my dick while he took photos. So I did, with both hands. He loved that. I told him I was about to cum and he reached over and grabbed my dick, continued to stroke me off until I shot my load all over his van. Some of it landed on the dashboard. lol. We both grinned, I pulled up my biking shorts and that was it.
This is me jerking off with both hands
Looks like you need another hand!
