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Subject: Coral Sands Motel Memories Chapter 1 All the usual disclaimers apply. Donation before Masturbation. Guys like us must support Nifty to keep it going. Because the young guys who jack off to these hot stories are not gonna do it. Most do not even carry credit cards. You do, so whip it out fty/donate.html Please send me constructive comments at hoo. Especially if you have memories of the old gay version of the Coral Sands Motel on Western near Hollywood Blvd in LA on the edge of Thai Town. Thanks, guys ! Coral Sands Motel Memories 1 Back in the late 70’s, I attended college near Los Angeles. Most weekends, I took the bus from my campus in Pomona into LA to do thesis research at USC and UCLA. I knew since a young age I was different from most other boys and was seeking out guys but still a virgin. I was too young for the gay bars of WeHo aka West Hollywood / Boystown but I could get into Circus of Books. One in WeHo and one in Silver Lake. Both stores were a paradise of gay mags and vhs porn videos, Sex toys and lube ! My young gay mind istanbul travesti was blown. You should go to Netflix ASAP and watch the outstanding documentary, Circus Of Books, about the straight, Jewish couple that ran them ! As a hot young 19 year old college boy, I was heavily cruised by the older guys looking for sex connections at the stores. But I was too shy and unsure to leave with these guys. I did take the free gay magazines advertising massages, escorts, Bathouses and Sex Clubs. I did not need a bath. I’m a shower guy. But the ad for a Sex club on Santa Monica called Meat Rack appealed to me. Made my Dick twitch and start juicing up in my shorts. That Saturday evening I walked a long way down Santa Monica from Circus Of Books to Meat Rack. I was so nervous to sign in and show my college ID. I jumped when the loud buzzer went off and the guy told me to push. The club was a series of rooms and dark corners. There were holes in plywood that I learned later are called Gloryholes. I even watched a naked guy in an old bathtub kadıköy travesti get pissed on by two older guys. Wow. But the most exciting action was in a big room deep In the club. It was packed with young guys that looked college age and even high school guys. Fake ID’s ? Shirtless, tshirts in back pockets, no underwear, jeans pushed down to their ankles, just above their athletic shoes. Guys were touching and rubbing, squeezing nipples. A warm spring night with sweating boys and men writhing and moaning together. The manly smells of balls and pits and ass were strong. And intoxicating ! I saw at least 5 older, naked men on the concrete floor, several wearing knee pads, licking balls and sucking cocks and eating ass. I was SO horny and quickly stripped off my shirt and pushed my jeans and tighty whitey’s down past my knees. I had a mouth on my 7 inch cut cock and a wet tongue in my virgin whiteboy butthole in a flash. Fuck yeah ! I love this place ! The young school age guys were almost all white but there was a lot of diversity bakırköy travesti in the older guys. Warm brown Hispanic studs, muscle bound Black guys with big dicks ! Older bald white guys and a few Asian daddy types. All were aggressively servicing the young and horny teens. Sucking our young cocks. Eating our tight boy asses. Near me were two stunning studs, late teens, 5:11, fit and tan, brown and brown, athletes for sure. Possibly brothers. Twins but not identical. The other kind. Couldn’t see their dicks because they were always being sucked. They called each other bro. Frat brothers or real brothers ? I hope to find out. I dropped three big loads that night in the hot mouths of older, expert cocksuckers and talented ass eaters. My intro to gay sex was a Big success. Haha. Suck-Cess ! At 3 am, I stood on the sidewalk in front of the Meat Rack, my book bag slung over my shoulder, trying to figure out my next move. A Jeep pulls over and the hot bros from the club say, “Hey man, need a ride ? You can crash with us. We got a room.” A young Thai guy working the front desk, smiled as he buzzed the three of us into The Coral Sands Motel. Coral Sands Motel Memories 1 If you have memories of the gay years at The Coral Sands Motel in LA, please share them with me at hoo,com. Thanks, guys !

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