Travel : Provincetown For Labor Day Weekend?

Dave-I am not in P-Town, but next time you are in Orlando, let’s connect…You are one sexy fucker…

I will definitely be in ptown this weekend. A good friend of mine works on one of the boats that go from Plymouth to ptown. And it’ll be my third time in ptown but my first time visiting for Labor Day.

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Dave, I will be there this labor day weekend. I have never been there before.

My first gay experience, was in 1975. I was 18 years old, fresh out of Coast Guard bootcamp and stationed in Provincetown Massachusetts. There were a lot of gay bars but I strictly hung out in straight bars. I’ve been curious all my life but never knew what to do about it.
One night at a disco I was having a beer at the bar. I was talking to a construction worker. He was 43 years old, 6′ tall, broad shouldered, bearded, and handsome as hell.
He casually asked me if I wanted to step outside and smoke a joint. I said, “Hell yeah.” So while we were smoking he told me he had a friend who would give me an ounce of weed if I’d let him suck my cock.
I was unsure about anything like this, but could use a bag and getting my dick sucked sounded pretty good to me. He drove me to a vacant summer rental house of his. He started a fire in the fire place, then came over to me and placed his big strong hand on my crotch and said that it was he who wanted to suck me off.
By now I’m horny as hell and wanting to try anything. He got down and opened my pants. When his hot mouth was around my already hard cock it was incredible. I knew then I was going suck him too. I wanted it. His huge 8″ cock was in his hand and he was stroking himself while he was blowing me.
It was only a few minutes before I was shooting my load and he swallowed it. Now I definately wanted to try this. So I got on my knees and started to work on his cock. It barely fit in my mouth but I managed to get it down. His moans made me excited and eager to please him.
When he came I could feel his warm load splashing the back of my throat. I did it. I sucked my first cock and swallowed. I was rather proud of my self and realized that I that now I must be officially gay. But it didn’t end there. We stripped off the rest of our clothes and smoked another joint.
Then he laid a blanket on the floor in front of the fire. He had me lay down on my back then he sucked me hard again. Once I was fully hard again. He straddled me, spit in his hand and wet my cock. Then he lowered himself on to me and rode me bare back. I’d fucked girls plenty of times before but this was awesome. After a while he got on his hands and knees and I fucked him doggie style. The wole time he was moaning and urging me to fuck him harder while he jacked his own hard cock.
I finally shot my load in his ass and we collapsed on the floor, sweaty and exhausted with my cock still twitching in his ass. We snuggled a bit and it felt incredible to be in his strong, muscular arms, held and squeezed. After a few minutes he said he had to get back to his wife.He gave me the bag of weed and we left.
About a week later I saw him at the bar again. This time we left and he pulled onto a remote dirt road. I fucked him doggie style in the back of his jeep. Then a short time later I went to his house to pick up another bag of dope. That time he sucked me off through my fly while he jerked himself off. It was a quicky and didn’t take long. That was a good thing too because a friend was waiting outside in my car.
I never saw him again, but I’ll never forget those encounters with him and the things he taught me. There were no strings. I later found a friend more my age and we would sleep together and have sex in his cottage. I never did come out and since then have suffered through two disasterous marriages over 30 years. I was 56 years old when I bottomed for the first time and now I love it. I’m still in the closet but I have a close friend with benefits who respects my discretion.
My first gay experience, was in 1975. I was 18 years old, fresh out of Coast Guard boot camp and stationed in P-town Massachusetts. There were a lot of gay bars but I strictly hung out in straight bars. At this time I’ve only had sex with teenage girls.

I’ve been curious all my life but never knew what to do about it.
One night at a disco I was having a beer at the bar. I was talking to a construction worker. He was 43 years old, 6′ tall, broad shouldered, bearded, and handsome as hell.

He casually asked me if I wanted to step outside and smoke a joint. I said, “Hell yeah.” So while we were smoking he told me he had a friend who would give me an ounce of weed if I’d let him suck my cock.

I was unsure about anything like this, but could always use a bag and getting my dick sucked sounded pretty good to me. Seemed like a small price to pay. He drove me to a vacant summer rental house he owned. He started a fire in the fire place, then came over to me and placed his big strong hand on my crotch and said that he was the one who wanted to suck me off.

By now I’m stoned, drunk, horny as hell and willing to try anything. He got down and undid my pants. When his hot mouth was around my already hard cock it was incredible. Teenaged girls had never done this. I knew then I was going suck him too. I wanted it. His huge 8″ cock was in his hand and he was stroking himself while he was blowing me. I never saw a cock that big. Not even in the showers at high school.

It was only a few minutes before I was shooting my load and he swallowed it. Now I definately wanted to try this. So I got on my knees and started to work on his cock. It barely fit in my mouth but I managed to get it down. His moans made me excited and eager to please him.

When he came I could feel his warm load splashing the back of my throat. I did it. I sucked my first cock and swallowed. I was rather proud of my self and realized that I that now I must be officially gay. But it didn’t end there. We stripped off the rest of our clothes and smoked another joint.

Then he laid a blanket on the floor in front of the fire. He had me lay down on my back then he sucked me hard again. Once I was fully hard again. He straddled me, spit in his hand and wet my cock. Then he lowered himself on to me and rode me bare back. I’d fucked girls plenty of times before but this was awesome. After a while he got on his hands and knees and I fucked him doggie style. The whole time he was moaning and urging me to fuck him harder while he jacked his own hard cock.

I finally shot my load in his ass and we collapsed on the floor, sweaty and exhausted with my cock still twitching in his ass. We snuggled a bit and it felt incredible to be in his strong, muscular arms, held and squeezed. After a few minutes he said he had to get back to his wife . He gave me the bag of weed and we left.

About a week later I saw him at the bar again. This time we left and he pulled onto a remote dirt road. I fucked him doggie style in the back of his jeep. Then some time later I went to his house to pick up another bag of dope. That time he sucked me off through my open fly while he jerked himself off. It was a quickly and didn’t take long. That was a good thing too because a friend was waiting outside in my car.

I never saw him again, but I’ll never forget those encounters with him and the things he taught me. There were no strings. I later found a friend more my age and we would sleep together and have sex in his cottage. I never did come out and since then have suffered through two disasterous marriages over 30 years. I was 56 years old when I bottomed for the first time and now I love it. I’m still in the closet but I have a close friend with benefits who respects my discretion.

Hey Dave. I’d be interested . Sean here . subarun898 on a4a. let me know what you’re able to put together. that would be awesome. thanks.