Old gay men stories with grandson
Email me!!Įditor's Note: Back in July 2007, “J” quit the catering company and wanted to know how to get in touch with “the guy in the Hurley T-shirt”. I don’t remember your name (sorry dude) or have your email address, or phone #, nothing, and I’m hoping you’ll find this posting. The reason that I’m posting this long ass story is because I have decided to sign-up as camper this year for this gay camping weekend and I’m looking for Hurley-T. You know who you are and you told me about CL. Yes, I got my dick sucked by Hurley-T and fucked my 1st guy that night. I realize that this posting is starting to sound like some kind of gay fantasy sex story but it actually is. I wanted my shirt and Hurley-T was going to give it to me. 420 told me that Hurley-T had passed out earlier and was in the last tent at the end of the path. I was offered a bong hit from a dude with a big beard so I took it. I was not ready to be skinny dippin “J” in the river, so I walked up the hill to the campfire. When I got to camp #9, everyone was naked in the river, and Hurley-T dude was nowhere to be found. Dude told me it was only a couple hundred yards upstream and I would see the ledge waterfall and his group would be there. Site #9 was a good trek away from #10, I had never been there before. Nice beer dude told me that the guy with my shirt was at camp site #9, he told me to look for a guy with a Hurley T-Shirt (now I wanted my shirt back). While walking back to my truck this dude approached me and handed me a beer, he told me to chill and that the some guys had the “straight boys” shirt and were having fun with it after I had left. I felt really uncomfortable and started to leave.
There were about 20 guys around the fire, and few of them were laughing, I knew that they knew where my shirt was. I walked to the river, where we were setup earlier, and found that my shirt was no longer hanging on the tree. When I arrived the guys thought I had come back for my shirt (I forgot that I had taken it back off and left it hanging on a tree) so I just went along with it, said yes, that’s why I returned. She really pissed me off and I walked out I drove 40 miles back to the gay camp site. I had only been home an hour or so before my girlfriend started giving me shit about something I did or didn’t do. Especially the dude with the Hurley T-shirt. When I got home that evening I had a few more beers and could not help but think about having my cock sucked by a guy. He was joking about leaving me until the morning if I don't hurry up. He was giving me shit about sticking around. I wanted to stick around, but I had to go because my co-worker was driving. I met some real awesome guys and was having a good time, It was cool, even though I had to put my shirt back on, the queer looks got to be a little too much after a while.Īfter we finished serving dinner, the gay campers offered the catering crew some beers while we were cleaning up. I liked the attention I received from the gay campers. This was the first time I had ever been exposed to a large group of gay people.Īt first, I was a little freaked out, but it turned out that the only jerk was my co-worker, he was giving me shit about the guys hitting on me. Since she lives with me, that's not very often, until now.įour years ago I was working for a catering company that was providing food service for a gay camping event on the Shenandoah River. I'm straight, when I'm with my girlfriend and like to play with guys when she's not around. I live within a few miles of Front Royal, VA. I’ve registered mild objections to these conversations, but 1) I don’t think she has close girlfriends to talk about this, and 2) I don’t want to make her feel ashamed or like she can’t talk to me.I'm 27 6'1" 181. I am happy for her, but the problem, to be blunt, is that she won’t shut up to me about it! She tells me fairly graphic details about every man she dates, and even one time about a man she met in a bar and had a one-night stand with. She’s now living in a big city after graduation and is “blooming,” I guess you could say. My daughter is beautiful but very shy, and I essentially knew she was a virgin through college. My son had a long-term girlfriend in high school, and I came to realize they were having sex, so I just made sure he had the facts about safety. We started talking about sex early, and positively, and consciously kept an open line so they knew they had support if they needed it. I’m a mother of two lovely and happy kids, both in their early 20s.