Maine Island Camping Trip (mm:one-on-one, 4184 words) | |||
Author: NCJAY | |||
Added: Jul 06 2000 | Views / Reads: 760 / 601 [79%] | Story vote: 10.00 (1 vote) | |
I'm a GWM living and working in NYC but every summer I take a two week camping trip to a remote island off the Maine coast. This year I was joined by a young guy from the mainland and we spent the next two weeks exploring "our" island and each | |||
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MAINE ISLAND CAMPING TRIPAbout five years ago I was 27 years old, a GWM, just starting my career in NYC and enjoying myself immensely. I had what just about everyone would agree was a "damn nice" body and a 7" cock that acquitted itself very well in any action that was called for. I had brown curly hair, green eyes, a really nice smile and was actually a very nice guy, if I do say so myself! I had an off again, on again lover who provided me with enjoyable and convenient sex almost whenever I wanted it - but neither of us were willing to commit ourselves to a long-term relationship. At least not yet.
Although I enjoyed both New York and the gay scene there, I really liked to get away from it all for a couple of weeks each summer and head up to a great little unpopulated island I had found off the Maine coast near a little fishing village called Snug Harbor. I asked my sometimes lover if he wanted to come along this year but he just laughed and said it would be a cold day in hell that I would get him to spend two weeks on an unpopulated island somewhere off the Maine coast. I told him he didn't know what he was missing, but I wouldn't try to force him.
Within a couple of days, I had pulled my camping gear together, booked a flight up to Augusta. The next morning, I caught a cab to the airport, checked all my stuff through to Augusta and was there in a little over an hour. I picked up all my camping gear at the baggage area, rented a ...
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