of events that took place decades ago, and led to some of the most enjoyable encounters of my life. My parents owned a frozen food shop. Although they didn’t work there they regularly got me to put a shift in at weekends and especially during the long summer breaks from college. The shop shared an entrance with a shoe repair/key cutting sort of business run by a friendly, funny guy called Alan. Late 40’s, blonde, slim and...

I have recounted how I had been propositioned by a stranger in our local woods. I found the experience incredibly exciting, and took every chance I could to go back there in the hope of repeating the experience. Although I did encounter a few men wandering through that area none seemed interested in me, so the first couple of visits were fruitless. Eventually though I did take the fancy of a pension aged older man who ind...

Reading a few stories about outdoor fun reminded me of my first ever encounter with a stranger. This was decades ago, long before such handy tools as mobile phones and the internet. If you have read any of my stories you will find this fits in after my first few sexual adventures, but before I started attending parties. I lived about 10mins walk from a large park/woodland. As well as the usual football and cricket pitches...

I have written about the many strange and varied encounters I had with men in my younger days. Being a willing participant who was genuinely turned on by older men, I became very popular on the cruising and party scene, and often got invites to go to peoples house for more intimate fun. In the days before the internet and mobile phones it was much harder to arrange meets, but luckily for me a regular at the parties lived...

An experience I had from long ago. Tommy was some not related to me, but as we called relatives and close family friends Uncle or Aunty, even if they were not. Uncle Tommy was therefore a presence as I was growing up, as my mother was a great favourite of his, and he loved coming round for a natter over a cup of tea, and would usually stay for dinner and even sleep over if the vodka bottle had been opened. This was still...

Driving past the location where the last public Lido in Notts used to be reminded me of all the summers I used to spend there growing up. However, later on in life I switched allegiance to another location when I discovered a new word: Cottaging. For any non-Brits (or those too young to have heard of them), a Lido was a large outdoor swimming pool, usually with grassed and concreted areas to sunbathe on, tearooms and many...

I have mentioned in previous posts that I have travelled a great deal with work, and this has meant staying in endless hotels. I thought that this would mean endless opportunities to hook up with strangers, but in truth it was very rarely the case, especially if only staying somewhere for one or two nights. However, there were exceptions. I was doing some consultancy work on the east coast of England, which required a 5 n...

Sometimes you find fun in the most unexpected places. This was back when I was in my 20's. Although I was in a steady relationship and had a few guys who I met with regularly I still got a thrill from hooking up with a stranger. I was not interested in the gay scene and as this was pre internet the main opportunities came about through cruising and cottages. Through word of mouth I had heard of some woods which were busy...

Most of my stories are about my early experiences decades ago, but here is one that is less than 24 hours old! I was feeling horny and had the whole afternoon and evening to myself, so drove over to my favourite cruising spot for some fun. There were half a dozen men there and a couple came over to have a feel, but they just wanted to have a 3 way mutual wanking session, which didn't interest me. Everyone else just seemed...

This happened a few years ago, but was just reminded of it after reading about someone's experience in a steam room. I was on holiday with my family, staying at a resort with a leisure centre attached. It was free for resort guests but also allowed non residents in for a fee. The first couple of days I just used the pool and gym, but as I was invariably on my own (the family preferred to use the outdoor pools) it gave me...

This is a true event that occurred many years ago when I was 18. After my A levels I decided I wanted to try backpacking through Europe. Needing funds I had to try and find a job, but they were scarce. Eventually though I found out about a factory that was always hiring unskilled casual staff. After a quick interview I started there the following Monday, along with a dozen or so other new recruits, mostly boys and girls a...

I spent much of this summer away travelling, which was a blast. But as well as missing my home comforts the other thing that has been lacking is horny casual fun with strangers! But happily, a few weeks ago I found myself at home alone with a couple of hours free on a clear dry warm day. Perfect conditions for cruising. Arriving at our local woods mid-afternoon I found the small car park almost full, which was a promising...

In my younger days (pre internet) the problem was finding out where to meet blokes for sex. I had never heard about cottages and parks and had no idea how you found out where gay pubs and clubs were. I therefore resorted to flirting with any man I encountered who I thought might be gay. This didn't yield any immediate results but eventually led to me hooking up with a lecturer for my first gay experience, which I have alr...

A few people have asked if my stories are true, and questioned how I managed to have so many odd or unplanned encounters. The answer is that, yes, every single one of the 40 and counting stories I have posted is a a true recollection of something that actually happened to me. As to how I managed to do so much, remember I am looking back over 40 years of very active participation. Also, with very few exceptions, my prefere...

I was chatting to someone yesterday about how exciting a quickie can be, and it reminded me of just such an incident one Christmas a few years ago. With all the activity in the build up to Christmas there hadn't been time to meet anyone, but in the quiet couple of days after Boxing Day I invariably started chatting online. That afternoon I got talking to a local chap who was, like me, stuck at home with his family and des...