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12voltyV2.0
It does happen from time to time that I have been at some place like a bar and grill kind of restaurant or other places that I have "out of the blue" struck up a conversation with a guy that would up being more than just having a nice conversation with a nice person--or at least nearly more than that.
About this time last year, I had taken one of my kayaks over to an area on the Gulf coast near me and paddled around a nice protected area for a few hours and when I was done, had packed the boat back on the car, I headed to eat some dinner at a favorite waterside, "Florida seafood shack"--in this case a really big one.
Being a busy night at the place, like it usually is, I got a seat at one of the outside bars, the one closest to the water. I sat down and before long a guy sitting next to me started up a conversation as I drank some beers and waited for my food-it was taking awhile since it was so busy.
After a short time, he got up after finishing his food, saying he had to go "pick up the wife."
It was not long until a good looking young guy sat down. My food began to arrive in bits and pieces--first a bowl of clam chowder and as I was eating that, the guy struck up a conversation. He told me he was from the town, but had not been back in like ten years and that he had not long before gotten out of the service. He had done a few tours in Iraq and Afghanistan.
He had come back for his high school reunion and was waiting to hear from some of his buddies via either a call or text.
He had come there from Mississippi and we talked about being in the service---I was in the Coast Guard and he wanted to hear about that---I answered his questions and I asked him about his time in those war zones.
He had not actually seen much battle but was more in a support role.
By this time my main meal had arrived---a nice big plate of seasoned boiled shrimp. He got some food too and we continued to chat.
He told me about the place he was staying--a little "fishing shack" but it had a nice fenced in area with plants in it and a hot tub and an outdoor shower.
As often happens---the topic went to dating and such--he was single and so was I. He asked if I were married, told him no and no girlfriend too. He said "same for me." He then kind of jokingly said: "how about a boyfriend?" My answer was "No, no boyfriend" and his reply to that was "Why not one of those at least?" I just said it might be nice but hadn't found one of those either.
I did wonder if he was hitting on me and it didn't take long for him to ask me: "You have any plans tonight?" I told him my plans were to finish my dinner, go home and get my paddling clothes off and take a shower then just settle in watching some TV shows or a movie.
His next question was--"Want to go get some beer, come over to the place I am staying--you can wash your clothes--it has a washer and dryer. Sit in the hot tub and that outdoor shower sure is nice---kind of sexy to take one outdoors with someone!"
Well-I knew then--yeah!! He was hitting on me.
We had finished our dinners and then he got a damned text message--he sort of hesitated a bit---got a pained look on his face and then said outloud: "Shit---one of my high school buddies just texted me and they want me to go meet them. To tell the truth--I'd rather not go but they know I am here and where I am staying-they would not let me alone and not go party with them. Sorry man--I would really rather hang with you instead at the cottage--I think we could have some fun."
With that--he had paid his bill, he got up and took off---so no fun with him--it would have been nice--he looked really great and he was one nice guy.
Going back further in time---I had gone for a trip up to Hilton Head Island, SC----and brought my bicycle with me to ride on the beach and many trails they have on the island. I had ridden a pretty long way from the place I was staying--at least five or six miles up the beach---and had stopped at a park area to take a break, take a pee and get some water.
This nice looking older man came up to me--with his bike--I had seen him walk it out from a nearby condo and watched him put on his helmet, biking gloves and such---he began with some small talk. Asked me where I had come from, where I was staying.
He then asked me if I had any interest in riding with him and said yes--so we went off for a nice bike ride--another four or five miles continuing north on the beach. By the time we got back to his place--it was getting dark and I was about to tell him that I had to head off before it got too much darker--I do have both head and tail lights on my bike.
During our ride--we did have some good conversation--he had some interesting stories about his life. We were surely getting along very well...
He asked me if I would want to have a quick drink at his place---I had a feeling that this might go someplace, so I accepted----he had told me that he had an outdoor shower---a feature that is common along beaches and water down here in the SE US.
We walked our bikes into his fenced in yard and he lead me towards the shower--along the way--he was rubbing my back-when we got to the shower--he pulled me to him--and gave me once nice kiss--which I returned. First off came our shirts and then everything else-the water in the shower feeling good and man--did he have one sweet gorgeous cock---which I came to be quite familiar with that night and greatly enjoyed it in various ways since I spent the night. It took me about ten seconds to put my hand on it--get it nice and hard and go down on it---he sure liked it--I sucked him for a time telling me and showing me how good it felt to him. I was enjoying it. He would not let me suck him till he came and before long---he shut the water off, lead me out of the shower--we picked up some towels stored in a cabinet, lead me up the steps to the outdoor deck and inside the house---stopping in the kitchen to get some wine, then on to his bedroom. We made out some more, he sucked my cock, I sucked his, but he soon made it clear what he wanted and I was wanting that too---he had me get on the bed doggie style--lubbed my hole up, put on a rubber and oh yes--before long--felt that sweet cock at my back door and before long--let him in and it felt sooooo gooooddd!! He was not one of those "wham, bam, ya man!" types--more like the long, slow ride kind of guy--at least till he finally did get things going and both of us did it like jackrabbits and "got to the top of the mountain!" LOL
We had a nice night---having sex till we both finally crashed and fell asleep. When we woke up--we had one more round of sex....
He was a really nice man and a very good lover---I was with family so it was hard to get back to see him again--going on another long bike ride! But we did meet one more time before I left and it was as nice as our first time together.
We did communicate via emails and some phone calls after that--but suddenly there were no more communications and his number eventually went dead---so something must have happened to him---haven't heard from him since.
Sorry to go so long--but a few nice stories to share to show that you can--just out of the blue in places and situations--can meet someone to at least almost spend some time with a person in one case and in another---get to have some nice times with that big tall man, his gorgeous, sweet cock and his nice kisses and wonderful way of having sex.
Sure wished that the young soldier did not have had to go see his friends---I do think we would have had a nice time together....
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