Hooking Up With The Coffee Shop Dude Was Fun While it Lasted

Going on vacation is fun and although crawling the coffee shops might not seem like fun to you, it works for me. It is an awful lot more cultured and more safe than gay bars. In any case I am not much of a drinker and coffee is my poison of choice. You would surprised at how many gay boys feel the same.

I recon that hanging out at a coffee bar is safer than a night club, and you attract a better class of person. You never know at a night club if you are going to pick up “rent” boy who is a drug user, and these days you have to be safe, you don’t want to “pick up” anything else either.

Finding the perfect Gay Sex partner, may not happen if you are looking in the wrong places. This can be dangerous in more ways than one, so make sure you always stay safe.

I had been thinking about going to Maine on vacation for a few years, and boy am I happy I chose it this year. It is beautifully picturesque and I have to admit that I was looking for just as beautifully picturesque boy. Watching the autumn leaves fall and enjoying the local flavor, seemed like the ideal relaxing break. Who knew I would make it with the hottest guy in Maine?

The coffee shop dude was the owner and the moment we made eye contact, we knew, he was gorgeous Hello I didn’t even have to come on to him, the entire time I was sitting there, he pandered to my every whim, introducing him self to me as Dick, what a convenient name We arranged to meet after he closed up shop.

As arranged he collected me at my guest house at 10pm, and he cut straight to the chase, “let’s go to my place and fuck”. I wasn’t complaining, after all this is what my holiday was for, kicking back and relaxing.

How God managed to send someone so perfect for me on my vacation is beyond me. Everything about him was fabulous, from the way he slammed me against the wall and kissed me, to the way he pressed his hard cock into me.

I thought “ooh, he likes it rough does he?” and he did, turning me around and squeezing my package to arouse me. His hands were everywhere, in, my crotch, at my throat, in my ass crack, he was like an insatiable octopus. Probing, prying and poking me in every crease he could find.

I haven’t got much space left to go into great detail, but Dick is my favorite boy from all the states I have seen in the US. I really hope the dart pierces in the “M” again next year, I enjoyed Maine. If it doesn’t I suppose I will have to take my lust wherever it leads me.

Vacations come and go and there was a lot of cumming and going this vacation. I had no regrets leaving, but I’ll tell you one thing, Maine boys, know what are in the know, don’t ever think this is a backwoods state, I will be returning for more in the future.

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