Tell me about your real life, sexual experiences with blue collar men

Bottoms all.

One was a local guy who lived in my apartment complex. It was the weirdest year-long acquaintance and casually seeing each other that led into us hooking up. We moved in on the same day. His girlfriend at the time kept inviting me over to hang with them. She did not live there. He was very hot, and owned a local sport/bike shop. He and the girlfriend broke up, one night I was hanging with him drinking and, surprise, we started watching porn, talking about porn, which led to us jerking together, which led to me licking his balls while her jerked off. We avoided each other - dead silence - for about two weeks or so. Then became regular buddies when others were around, and fuck buddies when no one else was. It was a very hot scenario. This went on for about 2 years - meeting up maybe every other week or so - until he moved. Booooo. It was my dream scenario - go do what you want, date girls, whatever, I just wanted the mutual suck session from time to time.

I put an ad on craigslist one time to just suck off a dude discreetly that's all I wanted. This guy sent several pics and I knew I'd seen him somewhere. He came over and we recognized each other. He had done all the body work on my car when I wrecked it recently. I sucked him off, he came like a firehose. We never hooked up again. I've never been back to that auto shop. Damn I need to wreck my car again.

The seedy side of my life has been so much less fun without craigslist. :(

Played with a NYC cop for years and a UPS man, both were hot

Some were meh, some were hot. My favorite was a construction worker. We were fuck buddies for about a year until I moved. He was good looking, all top guy, shaved head, goatee, 5'11, great body, and a 9 inch thick dick. I usually like hairy guys, but he was pretty smooth. Very quiet kind of guy. I loved how he got into the sex. When we hooked up, it was almost always to fuck at least twice. On rainy days when his jobs were interrupted, sometimes 3 times, and a couple times 4 times in one long morning/afternoon fuck-fest.

The one thing I didn't like is he wouldn't kiss because he was "straight." When we first started hooking up, we almost kissed a few times right before he came. After about three months of it, we were having one of our long morning/afternoon fuck-fests because it was raining. On the second one, it was pretty hot and passionate. We were in the middle of fucking, we locked eyes, he started leaning in, and I grabbed the back of his head and we started kissing. That got him riled up, he started to thrust harder and we both came pretty close to the same time. After that we kissed every time.

He made me wear a caftan.

I hooked up with a butcher from the Jefferson Market (a block north of Balduccis on sixth Ave). Masculine butch guy. Lived in Queens. I had never been to Queens before although had lived in Manhattan for years. Squalid apartment but damn the sex was good. As said above, he was a total bottom. Then his queeny lover found out and started calling me at work! I am a corporate lawyer. NOT COOL. My poor admin asstnt had no idea what to do but kept getting threatening calls for about a week. He finally stopped.

Well, this was before I met my boyfriend. This short, muscular black guy passed me on the sidewalk in front of my building, and struck up a converation, asking if he had seen me at a particular gay bar. I told him no, but he told me I was making him hard, and stroked his huge erection through his jeans. He persuaded me to go to the park across the street and sit on a park bench and talk, and he instructed me to feel his boner. I guess I was mesmerized by the dick, because I eventually took him across the street and into my apartment, where we quickly stripped and jumped into bed. His dick was huge and curved. He told me he had a girlfriend and a kid at home, so he'd need to take a shower before he left. Anyway, I'm not a bottom, so we stuck to sucking and licking each other all over. Suddenly, while he was on top, he sat firmly on my face, and told me to lick it. I had never done that before, but once I started, I liked it. We hooked up several times after that, but eventually, I ended up moving back in with my parents, and that ended it. Years later, I was trying to look him up online, and discovered he had been in prison for armed robbery. Other than my boyfriend, it was the best sex I ever had.

I hook up with a very sexy contractor from time to time. Hard as a rock chest and a very masculine face. He’s a man’s man and such a great kisser. I even love his strong Brooklyn accent.

bump

American working class men are the best looking segment of society.

I’ve only hooked up with one: he was built like a shitty brickhouse and enjoyed drenching me in piss after sex.

You sound deeply closeted R2.

Met him in a class I was sent to by my work and he was in it because he had worked 20 years in a factory and was laid off and needed new job skills. Sat next to him and started talking to him every day and we decided to meet up after work. He was quiet and not that smart but so good in bed. So handsome, tall, hairy chest, thick dark hair, blue/green eyes.

I have fucked many tradies in my life. Used to be a sport for me. The single hottest man I have EVER been with was a 29 yo Irish electrician, who responded to my CL ad saying he just needed a blow job bad. Of course by the time we got going, he needed a LOT more than that. He was stunning, tall, handsome, deep voiced, ripped, hung, I remember thinking at the time: this is the hottest a human being can get. The only let down was he came too quick. He raced out the door afterwards, probably regretting what he'd done. I tried to hook up with him again but alas it was a one time thing. I'll never forget it.

A few years ago, one of my regular fuckbuddies, a skinny 21 year old with a big dick and talented tongue wanted to have a three-way with a guy he'd also been hooking up with. I was about 27 or 28 at the time, so up for anything.

The guy came over after work in the coveralls from the garage where he worked. Closeted Jersey boy, hot AF -- curly light brown hair, blue eyes, hairy chest, muscular body., average cock but thick. He smelled like gasoline some and asked if he could take a shower first. He got in and we all joined him, eventually making our way to the bedroom.

We did a lot of the usual three-way thing like daisy chains and all, but then they both wound up blowing me, which was the first time I'd had that--two guys working on my dick at the same time. That continued for as long as I could hold off, and when I came it was all over his hairy chest.

Forgot to get his number and then the kid who hooked us up said he told him he wasn't into guys anymore. That may have been true or the kid may not have wanted to share him anymore.

My type bro

My type

I miss Boyd McDonald.

I miss Craigslist

R6. Found that very hot ... I love a good kisser ...

Thanks for sharing ...

A Boyd McDonald ebook I got years ago and forgot I even had popped up when I installed a book app on my new tablet. I’d forgotten how gross those could get. Maybe I’m too old now for COMPLETE depravity.

Yeah, there's some shocking shit-eating stuff in there. For the curious, Meat is at the Internet Archive.

a real life logger up in the Skagit Valley of Washington state. He was hot! i was in college in Bellingham ,WA

Oi! fit builder!

I miss Craigslist's personals as well - it was a gold mine. My ad was always the same - I have a big dick and I need a talented cocksucker. You wouldn't believe the replies I got and the guys who came over to blow me - mostly married guys.

I can't believe no one has created a replacement for Craigslist yet?

R28 and that doublelist is HORRID, plus apparently none of the married "straight" guys have found it. I miss those days!

Craigslist was phenomenal.

It only lasted for a year or so for me, but it came to my area when I lived in a somewhat rural college town. Between the hot farmer dudes and the midwestern beef at the college, it was amazing. It was even more reliable than ordering pizza. 15 minutes later, a horny hot guy would show up and feed me his cock.

Of course after a while it got weird and sketchy and then it was time to leave the party. But I had some of the finest dick I ever had during that year.

Craigslist isn't dead in Macon, GA.

Good Lord in heaven!

I grew up in one blue collar rust belt town and lived in two others, and the guys there were often of Eastern European lineage - and guys who are, are generally hung big. So I got a bit spoiled in that regard!

I could tell you about a few of my escapades but the hottest one was a guy I met when I rented an apartment from him. He was in his late 40s and, he told me, Italian and Polish. He had like seven or eight kids, and was just sex on legs - hairy, masculine, worked at an auto body shop.

What started off as me blowing him got a lot more intense, but I learned what every inch of his body tasted like. It was so primal with him. He really was a virile bull that needed to breed and did breed like a fucking animal. Woke a hunger up in me that lasted for a while.

Back in the '80s, when offices didn't have cameras every 3 feet, I was working late and the janitorial crew came in. A cute little brown boy came in to empty my trash can. I gave him a long look and he didn't look away, nor did he leave. He did the porn movie thing where he casually brushed his crotch so I got up from behind my desk and shut the door. He immediately unzipped his pants and pulled out his already-hard uncut dick. I dropped to my knees and blew him. He came quickly, zipped up and left.

This went on for a few weeks, on and off. One time I brought lube and, instead of blowing him, I pulled my suit pants down and bent down over my desk. In mid-fuck we heard this woman's voice calling 'Jose? Jose?' and I realized it was one of his co-workers looking for him. My office door was closed but not locked and it had one of those floor-to-ceiling glass panels about a foot wide so, if she got close enough, she could peek in. He dived under my desk and I quickly sat down at my desk, naked lubed butt on my leather chair and pretended to work. The door flies open and this woman says 'Have you seen Jose, the cleaning man?' 'No', I replied, my heart pounding, although he was literally between my unclothed legs at that very moment. She left and I heard her going down the hallway, calling his name.

I got up from my desk, pulled up my pants and went out into the hallway. I motioned to him that the coast was clear and he scampered out. Within a minute I heard her angrily taking to him in Spanish. He said something about 'El baño' and 'estómago' and 'malo' which I took to mean he was trying to convince her that he had a stomach ache and had been in the bathroom.

I never saw him on my floor again. I hope he didn't get fired.

Six months later my division was sold and I was out of work myself.

Closeted guys are often primal-- if there is one thing I heard consistently from them back in the day was that they felt they could be "free-er" in bed with another guy, just kind of let loose. I got the sense many of them felt pressured when they were with women.

CL was indeed a gold mine in the 00s. Met a lot of hot guys that way especially out of towners who were staying at hotels.

A thread worth bumping...

There's this dick that I still think about to this day. The first time I met him, he was hanging out in this bar I used to haunt frequently that has since closed. He was hanging over the galley upstairs wearing blue jeans, a white tank (clean, not wife-beater), and Chippewas. I had been drinking so the liquor courage in me approached him and he was extremely receptive! Tall, blue eyes, low military style buzz cut, sun distinguished faced, and ROUGH hands--oh girl, those hands. He worked contracting houses for construction. GIRL, he was the BIGGEST bottom!! That first night we hooked up, I only realized it when we were in bed completely naked, but I was NOT about to let this go. Some of the best sex I've had in my life--he was so friggin tight! The ONE time I asked him to top he nearly cried. Ugh, I regret not imposing myself anyway.....big baby....We would meet up all over the Northeast!

I, too, still think about this fantastic married guy that used to come over - he answered my ad on craigslist - very sexy, very discreet, no-strings situation. It was perfect. He'd come over about once a week or so, we started out with just oral, then a little tease rimming, then he wanted to get fucked. We had a great thing for probably 2 years, then apparently his wife found all his porn on the computer. We hooked up only once since then, and now I never see him anymore. Man I miss craigslist.

Several other great married hookups.

Blokes down the boozer.

These are real blue-collar types, getting it on. Not just pron queens playing shop.

I was on a project that required receiving frequent UPS packages being delivered. It was always the same guy, and we gradually got friendlier. One day, one hot day, I asked if he'd like a glass of water... You know where this is going... He said sure. But the weird thing is, we both knew what was going to happen, without speaking about it. He stood in the middle of my kitchen and spread his legs. I dropped to the floor and sucked him off. Nice dick, and he came pretty quick. But then it started a pattern: He would deliver my package at the end of his run... he'd come in and I'd blow him, running my hands all up and down his hairy legs. It was hot. Really hot. And then the project ended. Oh well.

American construction workers are much hotter than European ones.

They've found double list.

R39 all I can think of in your post is "bend and snap!"

When I worked at a restaurant I blew the guy who delivered our beer a few times.

Really loudmouth NYC type, but hairy, bushy mustache and insanely fat cock.

Hot as hell but man, I wish he would have talked less. And usually I like verbal guys! He was the chatty kind. Never said anything as repulsive as "Dats da suck job!" but yeah....shhhhh and let me do my work!

GE repair guy. My ice maker was broke and he came to fix it. He was hot built and about 50 years old. He was laying on the floor fixing the broken wiring. He got up and asked if there was anything else and I told him my stove was broke too. He fixed that. We got to some small talk. When he told me he was 50 I was shocked. I said you are in really good shape and he smiled. I joked that he must get blowjob offers from all the housewives. He laughed and said and some of the men. He was just looking at me with a stupid grin so I said 'want one?' I was on my knees sucking a fat eight inches. He suprised me by pulling me up to make out and then asked if I wanted to fuck. Hell yes I did.

R44 damn, that sounds hot!

OP, which former Soviet Republic is that picture from?

R44, did he at least give you a discount on the repairs?

One of my older gay mentors sorta taught me to watch for signs in those kind of situations. How to say something without saying it real obvious.

He said, always offer a blowjob to cabdrivers, and if they're chatty, delivery guys. He always said watch for the signals.

Over the years I've blown two cabdrivers and jo'ed with another. Oh, and sucked off a cable tech, which was insanely hot. (Another hint from my friend: always have straight porn running on one of your inputs. Used to be A/B now HDMI of course! LOL)

Dear Nifty.org:

You wouldn't believe what happened to me.......

Hi, I'm a fat, frigid virgin!

R50 = as predictable as sunrise and sunset.

As is your prisspottery

Picked up handsome Puerto Rican dude from his residence in the projects in the south Bronx. Drove to my house in what he called “white people ville.” Gave him and his beautiful veiny horse dick head. He kept telling me I was gonna make him cum too fast and to take my time. Lol. Lost his number shortly after and never saw him again :(

R53 you reminded me of a hot Latino guy I hooked up with - he said he was Cuban and Mexican......

He was hot and had a nice cock (if not horse dicked)

I met him one night when I was cruising - I used to work at a fast food place near a truck stop and would go over there sometimes to try to hook up with a trucker.

He and his crew were walking along the road and he stopped to talk to me. I remember him because (a) I sucked him off outside and (b) after...he had a huge case of guilt and was trying to tell me to repent! That Catholic guilt is strong!

....

The "tasteful friends" have got to go.

This isn't Zillow, Bitch.

I used to cruise South Mountain Reservation in Essex County NJ when I was in high school in the 1980s. A lot of blue collar guys used to go there for lunch and park. And walk in the woods. I sucked a lot of cock there and got fucked a few times. Great memories.

The first man I ever slept with was a carpenter working at our house making kitchen cabinets and re-doing the kitchen. He was 32 and had sandy blonde hair and a mustache, very handsome - my sisters would squeal and giggle and get all out of sorts when he came over. He was kind of short but muscular with a hairy chest that popped out of the neck of his t-shirts. He was very charming and fun and our whole family loved him. That summer when school was out it was just he and I at the house -I was 17 and always underfoot in the guise of helping him. We talked a lot and spent a lot of time together. One day he came up to my room looking for me and it was pretty obvious that I was in the midst of beating off - he basically said "don't worry we all do it" and came over and sat on the bed next to me and started rubbing his crotch. We both ended up taking our dicks out and stroking them and he ended up reaching over and "helping me out" (I know, typical porn line) and I did the same. I was totally in heaven - I had been fantasizing about him for months. He finally leaned over and said "don't tell anybody" and proceeded to start sucking my dick - he was so good at it and damn it was so hot to see him with my dick in his mouth. I have a pretty big dick and he started telling me how much he loved it - it was driving me crazy. He let up and laid back and I started sucking him - it was my first time but I did a pretty decend job and he was moaning and really getting into it. We flipped around and did 69 for awhile and we both were really getting into it. He said he was going to cum and I didn't knwo what to do so I just kept his dick in my mouth and he blew his load right in my mouth and on my face when I pulled up. Within a few seconds I did the same and he slurped on my dick and licked up every bit of my cum. I was completely undone! We carried on like this for the rest of the summer - we tried anal on each other but it wasn't very successful so we pretty much stuck to blowjobs, which was jsut fine with me as I loved going down on him and I loved him going down on me - it was unbeleivable to me that this totally hot guy would do that. I went to college that Fall and though I'd see him around town on breaks and trips home we never hooked up again.

R58 totally sounds like it’s inspired by cmbyn and porn

R59 - well it was 30 years ago so CMBYN and porn don't apply

One of the biggest dicks I ever sucked was a hot guy who was a vending machine repairman.

Quite a humblebrag R58 - big dick and a championship cocksucker first time out of the gate.

The guy who delivered bottled water to my office would check me out and give me a little smile whenever he saw me. It was impossible to take anything further because there were always other people around. One day I followed him out to his truck and introduced myself. "Yeah, I've noticed you," he said. I asked him if he'd like to come to my house for a beer after work. He did. Fortunately, he was a bottom, which, from his appearance and demeanor, I never would have suspected.

R63. Thats always a nice surprise

My type

Love all the posts that are virtually plagiarized stories from Nifty..... Sure jans.

I'm supposed to see a Cameroonian dishwasher tonight but my ass isn't up to it.

Pic please?

So what do these married men do now that there is no craigslist anymore?

My longest FWB was an appliance repairman. I met him through a mutual (non-sexual) friend and at that time my repairman friend was married to a woman. We hung out occasionally, then one night he came over and told me that he and his wife were separating. A few days later while playing foosball in my basement he said whoever lost the next game would get fucked by the winner. I laughed and we played the game and he lost. After the game he dropped his pants, presented hole and said he was ready. At first I thought he was kidding me but I could see he was serious. And I went for it. From then on we had full-on sex, with him usually taking the bottom role, though he would top me every so often. But no kissing - but giving and receiving head seemed to be okay. Was surprised that he could easily take my rather large cock.

We kept up a routine where he would come over at least once a week and we would have sex. This went on for nearly two years. I would have liked to have had a full relationship with him but I was happy for the regular sex. I'm usually attracted to well-educated men, but there was something fun and slightly dangerous about him so it made our time together interesting.

Eventually we started seeing less of each other until we stopped altogether. I guess the time was right to move on. Last I heard he remarried. Wonder if he has had any man-on-man encounters while he has been remarried.

I hooked up with a trucker once but it wasn't a good experience he turned out to be kind of crazy and maybe a little...special.

R71 Did he say "Dat's da suck job?"

No R72 he was just creepy and the cab of his truck was a mess but then so was he when I saw him up close.

I tried hooking up with two truckers but didn't do anything with either one.

The first was hot in a daddyish way but had severe whiskey dick. The second was almost a go until we crawled into his truck and his cab had pictures of his wife and Jesus everywhere, and I was like, no, this isn't gonna work for me.

The reality never matches the porn fantasy....

Hmm that kinda does match the fantasy.

R58 that was so hot until your dick was in his mouth. Boring.

This looks like the antithesis of Gucci fashion show.

r48 or anyone else what else have you learned? I too missed the days of craigslist and can use pointers. We had three hot window repairmen in my place today. All two from Ukrainian and one from South America. The Ukrainians talked non stop. One was younger, sweet (based on our brief chat), talk, and surprisingly with a buddle but. I would have happily flirted by the other two were instant cock blocks.

What are the signs or tips? Obviously, they only work when the guy is working alone.

Not blue collar, but I was looking for an apartment and the leasing agent was a hot Iranian God. He took me to a couple of different places to look at and in the last one, he grabbed my crotch and started making out with me. I decided to go for it and fucked him on the floor, missionary style. After we blew our loads, we drove back to his office, and I told him I didn't like any of the apartments he showed me, and walked off.

r69 if they are anything like my former married fuck buddies, they probably got on Grindr and accidentally fuck a player on their son's baseball team. The dad realized his mistake, he didn't know he was underage when he went to his son's game. He travels a lot of work so he didn't know every kid or attend lots of games. His crazy-ass befriended the kid's father and carried on fucking his 17 year old son on the DL. They are still going at in in secrete and it's been a good 2 years.

Another one found a permanent fuck buddy situation with another closet case guy. One's wife found Grindr while checking their Apple account. Drama ensued but she decided to look the other way. He and another husband meet up to fuck in the woods, at hotel rooms, or bjs in their cars.

Basically, all them bitches are being messy. I stay away after hearing that tea. These men were better off with out gay men servicing them. CL needs to come back.

Keep 'em coming Dataloungers!

Our writers are hard at work turning your outlines into 10 part stories!

Selecting tricks from the blue collar catalog has the advantage of there being almost no "fems" or "Asians", but there are a lot of "fats".

[quote] had severe whiskey dick

?? It tasted fermented?

Couldn't get it up, r83.

I despise sex with blue collar men. They’re too stupid, conservative and provincial to be any good at it.

Miss R85 clacked her fan open after that statement!

construction workers , builders etc tend to have a very raw masculinity that can be sooo hot.

Went to the nicely-appointed cabin he’d built himself by hand in central Maine. He was 44, I was 22. He took my backdoor virginity there. He never answered my calls after dropping me off at my apartment in Boston a couple days after our romantic interlude.

Recurring fuck buddy. We met at gym. Gorgeous. Dumb. Built. Hairy. Not only a total bottom but loved wearing lingerie. He purposely bought panties a few sizes too big for his wife so he could keep and wear himself. Didn’t turn me on but made him happy. And he was a great kisser. Afterwards he lit up a cigar.

I had a construction worker fuckbuddy who’d hook up with me on the way home from work. He was married and it seemed like his wife kept close tabs on him. I loved sucking his dick. He was so forceful he’d hold my head down on it and grunt and say sexy things like “suck it” . He was such a redneck but damn it was hot. His hands were black from work just about every time I saw him and some days he’d be drunk before arriving.

[quote]I can't believe no one has created a replacement for Craigslist yet?

A lot of the old CL regulars are turning up on Sniffies. Runs on a private browser tab, login optional, no app to delete.

I was a very handsome young man. Like famous actor handsome (fear not DL, I am NOT anymore). And I loved older, blue collar type men. My first partner was a fireman. Before and after him? Two cops, a secret service man (that was interesting. He worked for Clinton but we fucked during the W years), a gardener, a Christmas tree lot worker (actually he was pretty amazing), a truck driver (in the back of his cab on the side of the freeway), and loads more that I'm forgetting.

Ah, I miss the 00s.

My long term partner is a plumber. A very handsome plumber for a franchised plumbing company. When I first met him, I asked if he wore a uniform. He said no, but that he does drive a van. I said, “That’ll work!” And we’ve been together since.

R91 that website seems more like a grinder type deal than a place where older married men would know to look.

Sniffies, interesting name does it mean anything?

Do you have to create a profile on Sniffies or can you look and see if there are any guys in your area(which I doubt) just wondering.

Any answer to R96?

(Gonna be single very soon and might as well start browsing...)

I’m not sure married guys would go for the name Sniffies.

Sniff WHAT, exactly? Ass? Cocaine? Meth? Flo-Nase???

Cookie, Rose -- SNIFF COOKIES!

No, r96, no profile needed. You can hop on and just look around. It will show you as a generic icon with no information. I'm at a downtown hotel tonight, so I went on and peeped what was going on. Hoo boy! Lots of whores out there. I may just have to explore this further once I'm back home. One very generous young man sent me a message with three pics attached.

Can you look see without signing your location in?

R101but are you looking for actual straight married guys or paid gay escorts. Not too sure which kind of crowd that website would attract.

Does a fireman count?

Uh yeah bro

My type

R48 wrote about his mentor teaching him signals to look for..R48 if reading this: can you share more of the subtle signals to be aware of....or if anyone else cares to share.

I'm gay, but remain clueless in terms of what to look for, pay attention to etc

I had a regular fuck buddy for several years. He was a UPS driver, we were never "dating", just hooking up about 2-3 times a week. Great sex! I was tempted to ask him to show up in his uniform a few times, but I never got up the nerve.

I did convince another fuck buddy of mine to answer the door in his police uniform too though.

Saw a hot construction worker once who smiled at me, but couldn’t get up the nerve to flirt.

Just the one time r109?

This guy had a gay profile on some site a long time ago. Latino blue-collar perfection. I wanted a "real life, sexual experience" with him, but he didn't respond. :(

Not my type

There's a hot UPS guy who delivers my packages he's a hot lean muscular blonde but I'd never say more than Hi to him.

That’s wise

R113 you should go for it. There might not be another chance to get with a hot lean blond guy again.

There's a guy I used to hook up with regularly, he would always hit me up on IM when he was horny and wanted a blowjob. He mentioned he had a GF, so sometimes would flake out on me at the last minute. if she was coming back home unexpectedly. Muscular, nice cock, but he was total closet case always insisted meeting at his apartment in complete darkness. He had a ground level unit and would insist I come in through the sliding door.

I later found out that he works a a Home Depot right by me, convinced him to start coming over my place instead. It started out just giving him head, then he mentioned he wanted me to top him some time. Never got around to doing that with him, but he loved getting rimmed as well.

Mechanic

Zero interest in rough trade. Fucked a fireman as I wrote on another thread after he blew me. Since I am totally warped and like older, chunkier and femme bottoms who are educated the one and only turn on was the fact that I had met him since he was moonlighting as a cab driver and said I was his last ride and we got to talk. I had arrived from the airport and needed a beer and he said he'd drink one too since his apartment was right by the hotel. Also, no way in hell am I taking chances in flipping Eastern Europe. We got to drinking and he told me he studied kinesiology and was a fireman but trying to become an EMT and his dad had died in a construction accident. I noticed he was checking me out so I asked if he wanted to come to my room and chill and the minute we got in he kind of put his hand up and down my arm. I grabbed his arm and he went to town blowing me. I asked if he wants to fuck and he bent over and undid his pants. I wanted to rim him but his ass...not a clean smell. We took a shower together and then fucked. Last I saw him he married a homely pharmacist who seems to own her own home and an apartment she inherited.

I had a tradie fuck buddy for a few years until we lost contact. Like everyone else says here, total bottom. Pretended for a long time he wasn't, but was very quick to agree when I finally asked one night, while rubbing hard up against him in missionary: "Are you sure you wouldn't like me to fuck you?" God, his sphincter was so tight, I remember that. And I blew so hard when he grunted in my ear: "You're so [italic]deep[/italic]." He was lots of fun.

One other tradie I knew who, looking back on it, I think I probably had a chance with, was part of a group of guys who I used to hang out with for a few years. They were friends with the sister of my friend, and she and I would be invited to hang out with these older guys and the sister and either drink or, well it was where I experimented with a few substances actually. Anyway, back then I was so scared that these rough, straight guys (bogans, really) would hate me because I was gay, that I bent over backwards to make sure I wasn't in any way seen as flirtatious or god forbid, lecherous, just a regular guy.

This tradie though, I couldn't deny I had a crush on. One day when I was drunk I just said something to him like: "I'm trying so hard at the gym, but am still unhappy with my body. You have a great body, what's YOUR routine?" And he responded really warmly to the compliment and just said it was being a tradie that did it. From that moment on he was really attentive to me. I'd go and get changed in the bedroom into more comfortable clothes for staying the night at this party and he would come in and drop his trousers too. Then his girlfriend would come in and the look on her face was, I dunno, really wary or something. And he would just laugh and say: "Oh he was getting changed so I thought I would too!" We'd hire houses as a group to have party weekends away and he'd always be asking me to get up early and go off fishing with him (I am not a fishing person at all, that came out of the blue). Then one party when we were all a bit off our faces, he and his girlfriend grabbed a leg each of mine and both massaged me. My foot was sitting in his crotch.

I was so focused on being respectful at the time that I didn't do any thing and didn't even really think anything of it. It's only years later I think: "Oh, I think may the two of them may have been up for something". I wouldn't have done it with her, but I really wish I could've done it with him. I checked up on him recently online, these days he has lost all his hair and is really overweight and I can't help wondering if any closeted-ness, if that's what it was, might be partly why he seems so unhappy these days? He still has his gorgeous face though.

He was so attractive and kind, he would DJ sometimes and spend time directing me how to do it, looked after me on my first pill, etc. I guess I actually was kinda in love with him in some ways, if I'm honest. Perhaps he was just kind. I'll always think fondly of him.

I'm a bit jealous of all your Craigslist stories. I discovered it like only a few months before it shut down, and I was too young then to really do anything with it probably. But I remember being fascinated at how varied the sexual hookups were there. It seems like it could've been a great thing. I understand why they were leery of keeping it going, but I do wonder if they actually solved the problem by banning it outright. Like with what's happened with Pornhub, it seems to be too broad an approach that doesn't do anything but protect businesses, instead of protecting people.

Too many to list; too exquisite to articulate.

[quote]I had a tradie fuck buddy for a few years until we lost contact. Like everyone else says here, total bottom

Zzzzzzzzzzzz. Nobody gives a fuck.

Had a cop FB for a year or so - he was gay and out on the job; a good natured, Barney Rubble type - short, blond, stocky / muscular and very funny. He was married to a total bottom who often traveled for work, so I’d come over and scratch his bottoming itch. He’d let me fuck him in his uniform. Very fun.

R92 Tell more about the secret service man, please.

When I was young and naive I met this man who was to become a stalker, but he was a pizza maker and had the smoothest hands.

The electric company man who came to my house to discuss energy savings and efficiency was sending out major gay vibes. After going throughout my condo talking about weather-stripping, LED light bulbs, heat, a new refrigerator, we sat on the couch to go over the details. Once the business portion of the visit was done, he sat a little closer. We kissed and then rubbed each other crotches. Within about a minute or two, the pants came off, our hard intact cocks came out, and the sucking began. It was fucking hot. A few minutes later, jizz was all over each other and my leather couch. A very successful visit. Never had that happen before.

R126 Wise of you to have a leather couch.

Several decades ago, as young gay boy, I frequented, "Club San Diego". There I met, "Chuck" who worked doing appliance repair. I was in my early twenties, he was about forty. Man, did we have chemistry. I loved blowing him. The memory of his smile after we were done, makes me miss the days of my youth more.

I was the whore of Babylon and never identified any fucking or lovemaking styles that are typical to a class.

UPS Guy?

I’ve blown tons of my girlfriends’ boyfriends and now husbands over the years. Not a single one turns down a blowjob. Even blew my cousin’s husband once. You just schedule a time, meet in a parking lot and get it done. Men are always horny.

How did you approach the topic r131 and when were you alone with them long enough to get the D?

I'd like to know, too

My ideal man

H-O-T R134.

My type bro

[quote]American construction workers are much hotter than European ones.

Fuck you!

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Don't click on the My Type Tik Tok links.

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It was like something out of a Bruce Springsteen song. He was a good man who worked hard but couldn’t seem to get ahead. He was very good looking but it was all natural. He didn’t fuss about his looks or spend time in front of a mirror. He was living with his high school sweetheart. They had been together almost two decades and were both heavy drinkers. . And he loved throat fucking me as much as I loved swallowing his load. We hooked up for a few years but I think his “old lady” found out and this ended.

R141 very nice

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Lots of imaginative writers in this thread!

Or plagiarists!

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I find it strange that some people would think that these stories are made up. If you are now say over 50, you might have had hundreds of opportunities over the past 30+ years with all kinds of men from all walks of life.

Big bear Italian pizzeria pizza maker, he had the smoothest hands, it was like all the flour had worn away the ridges in his fingers.

mhmm... nifty's down the hall, hon

During the summer of my sophomore year of college, I worked at a ketchup factory. I was assigned to work with one of the mechanics, a hot Mexican in his early 30s with a big bulge and very toned body that I could see through his tight shirt. One day, he asked if I could help him study for his GED--he was having difficulty with math. I went to his house the following day after work. He said he wanted to show me what he got in the mail. It was a gay porn magazine. He started leafing through the pages and asked what I thought about it. He then asked if he could blow me. I agreed as long as he let me return the favor. His cock was uncut, fat, and seven inches. We held several tutoring sessions throughout the summer. I don't know if he ever passed his GED, but he developed some useful lifelong skills that summer.

So hot

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In my golden youth at Le Rosey and Princeton I often travelled with my gorgeous gal pals and used them as bait to get the local trade to bite. Until that fateful late summer afternoon, at Playa de San Sebastian in Cabeza de Lobos...