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Whenever I go to a new town on vacation, the first place I hit is the coffee shops. There are two reasons why I do this; number one is simple, I love good coffee, number two is a bit more complex, I love like minded gay boys

I think coffee shops are a lot safer than gay bars, I am not into rent boys, who use drugs and could be infected. Not that I have anything against them, I just err on the safe of caution, you can never be too safe you know.

Finding a Gay Sex Partner hanging out in the right place is just as easy as finding one when you hang out in the wrong places and its also much safer.

This year I decided to vacation in Maine, not an overtly gay state, but picturesque enough to attract the type I was looking for and I hit pay dirt. I booked and paid, took off to enjoy a stay in a historic guest house, and watch the autumn leaves fall while I sampled some of Maine’s best coffee and the hottest guy in the state.

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.

Dick was gorgeous, his home was gorgeous and his coffee was fantastic. He also had a very tasty cock, and I could tell it respected me, because it was standing to attention, the moment we entered his home.

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 don’t really want to go into every minute detail of the sexual encounters we enjoyed that week, but suffice it to say, I didn’t get to see many autumn leaves falling, and even though it was a relaxing time, I got a good deal of exercise.

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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Last Modified: November 28th, 2009
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