SAM'S TRAVELS By Mike Austin
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Introduction:
Sam Davidson is a 33 y/o software engineer, 5'9", 165#s, a 7" cut cock, black hair, medium furry chest, abs, legs and glutes, is versatile after a 4 year relationship that began in grad school. This is the story of his journey coming out, into a relationship, its ending and trek he embarked on after the breakup. Sam's journey includes a job in a different city, and after the relationship ends, finding an apartment and then a starter home. Travels include a lot of USA trips and tricks and overseas travels expanding his horizons, and parts of his body. Please settle in now and enjoy Sam as he makes his way across the USA and parts of the globe, in his journey of discovery.
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Sam was a loner, although an avid gamer with his few close friends from an early age. He showed a natural math and science talent that widened in junior high school as a result of three teachers; Mr. Bowen, Mr. Skarda and Ms. Perry. They saw his intellect and bright future for Sam and saw to advance his education and foster his quest for knowledge, and apply that knowledge to problem solving. These same teachers and others in senior high school encouraged Sam to achieve brilliance. He didn't defeat their efforts and graduated at the top of his class with a full-ride scholarship to a top tier university. Sam's undergraduate years were focused on his degree plan and only as a sophomore, did Sam explore the personal side of life and his as yet, unknown sexual identity. Sam's degree required a 5-year program and while dedicated to the undergrad degree, he was already planning for grad school. One day he met a guy at the Metro Art Museum, immersed in the museum's auto-guided tour and was staring at the work by Florian Hetz of a pair of guys locked in a kiss. Sam stumbled upon the art piece and Dave Stuart, when only a Museum guard was present and the pair began a conversation. Over the next few hours, Sam learned many details about the artist and his works. They went to the museum café and Dave sharing other artists and works with Sam. Dave invited Sam to his loft/studio. Sam was excited and found the blonde, blue-eyed lean artist, fellow student, irresistible and his Nordic look, quite the contrast to his own.
Once the 20 year-olds had downed a bottle of wine, both lost any inhibitions and Dave came onto Sam, first w/gentle touching leading to a kiss. Sam didn't resist but took the lead in kissing Dave more aggressively. The pair ended up on Dave's futon, 69-ing. This new sex far exceeded Sam's routine J/O sessions. The guys spent the rest of the day in the shower, back on the futon 69-ing, back in the shower and finally broke for a light meal at the campus' Paris Café, a hang out for lit, art and liberal arts students, many of whom were gay. Dave introduced Sam to several friends and Sam converted those introductions into sex, in the future.
While the guys had no pretense of a relationship, they were regular tricks. Dave approached Sam one Friday about spending the night together. Sam accepted and showed up at Dave's Saturday morning, treated them to breakfast and then spent a relaxing time with his best friend. Dave was anticipating more; and on return to the loft, Dave lured Sam into the shower, began giving him head and as Sam got close, Dave ended the blow job abruptly, stating "I need more today", then led the pair to the futon. Sam knew this was a usual prelude to 69-ing but Dave "needed to get fucked", he announced. Sam was hard, ready to cum and was stopped cold by Dave's remark. Sam was a virgin; but held up his own end of the encounter and got into fucking his friend, and came 4 times in just over an hour; the passion a new highlight for Sam. The pair moved from 69-ing to fucking and back with aplomb. Once the weekend ended, several of Dave's friends from the Paris Café approached Sam for sex. He was happy to deliver. As there was no bond to hold the pair together, Sam and Dave each enjoyed other guys from their group, throughout the rest of their undergraduate years. Sam always seemed to gravitate to Nordic looking guys and was typically the top guy when fucking. Sam loved fucking Dave on his back, looking into each other's eyes. As graduation approached, the pair began making plans to separate and when Sam's grad school acceptance arrived, the two celebrated late into the night. Dave was impressed with the elite school that Sam was accepted into and Sam was equally impressed that Dave was accepted into a prestigious European Art Academy. The pair had met and exceeded their degree goals and parted ways two days after graduation ceremonies; agreeing to remain in touch. Both guys did so for a bit and one day, Sam announced that he'd met someone "special".
Sam and Scott Rogers met accidentally, renting a grad school 2 bedroom apartment. Scott was a law student, same age, taller, with black hair, furry chest and a nice beefy 7.5" uncut cock and low swinging balls. Scott's stature and torso are immediate turn-ons for Sam. Sam moved in first and set up his room and part of the common bathroom and few kitchen items, then headed out to grocery shop for essentials; including some wine to celebrate the new place with his new roommate. Scott had less, so both guys agreed to pool their funds and come up with some basic living room items and a few bar stools. When Sam returned with the wine and food he found Scott unpacking his boxes. The move had been rough for both guys, and while Sam had hit the market in shorts and a Tshirt, Scott was shirtless and down to boxer briefs trying to cool down. Sam immediately focused on Scott's sweaty chest and the way the sweat made the boxer brief fabric cling to his well-toned legs, crotch and ass. Sam tried hiding his growing hard-on but, when Scott remarked, "so brother, you always spring a hard-on when you move"? Sam blushed and suggested they toast the new place with wine. Scott agreed and the pair took a break from the mundane tasks. Sam took the opportunity to cruise Scott's ample package. They finished off the wine and Scott suggested pizza and more vino. Sam agreed. In the move-in package was a flyer for a pizza delivery nearby so they phoned in their order and waited, while continuing to unpack and make a list of items they needed. Sam got the door, and cruised the hot teenage-early twenties delivery boy (Greg). Sam and Scott split the tab and Sam added another $5 on top of the tip and having grown daring now, winked. The delivery boy grinned, winked back and made a special show of his muscled butt as he left the entry door landing. Sam paused, taking in the hot young stud, already thinking of getting Greg in the sack. The pair of chairs that each had brought to the new apartment provided seating and two boxes stuffed together yielded a make-shift coffee table for the pizza. The next day they made breakfast together with Scott wearing his boxers and Sam in cut-offs, both shirtless. Sam scanned the fit stud that was his new roommate as they fixed breakfast and ate. Sam suggested they grab a quick morning swim and see if they could meet other tenants. After the swim, both wanted a shower and Scott stripped in the bathroom with door open and while talking to Sam about the day and how he was looking forward to their time together in grad school. Sam was prepping his shower plans to beat off thinking about Scott, and only 69ed or fucked Dave and the others, he wasn't sure that his new roommate got into either and definitely not being fucked.
The guys found a coupon for beers in the new tenant move-in packet and decided to celebrate at a local bar, Black Jack's Bar & Grill, only 2 blocks away. Sam got vibes that Scott might be gay but Scott had also often mentioned a girlfriend back home, but never mentioned her name or any future plans together. They headed off to Black Jack's Bar & Grill. Sam first noticed the hunky guy at the bar; perhaps late 30s, longish blonde hair and a goatee, sort of a blue collar type, taller than Scott and built about as well. Sam glanced back to the table Scott had secured for them and found Scott also cruising the blonde stud at the bar. As Sam brought their drinks back to the table, the blonde emptied his beer, set the bottle on the bar and headed for the john. Sam begged off to go pee and made a fast trip to the head to find the guy still pissing in the trough-type urinal, no partitions, giving Sam a full-on view of this guy's heavy dick. Also, the guy had his jeans down under his balls showing off a muscled furry ass/glutes "from hard work no doubt" considered Sam. Sam began taking a leak, the guy nodded, casually scoped out Sam's package and began tugging up his jeans, no shorts as he was commando. Again he nodded Sam's way, then nodded to a vacant stall. Sam froze. "Uh I gotta bud out front with fresh beers, if you maybe wanna join us for another brew" Sam offered. "Yeah sure that works too" said the blonde and extended his hand to shake Sam's "Jake's my name". The pair returned to the table. Sam introduced Jake and Scott and the trio downed 4 beers before Jake offered to buy burgers for his new pals. Jake hit the bar to place their food order. Scott broke the tension by asking Sam if the two of them had made any plans. Sam froze again, "us" he said, "thought maybe you two might connect" and got Scott's blank stare before both guys broke out laughing. The two were hugging as Jake returned with more beers shaking his head and advising, "burgers will be ready in 10, so someone gonna let me in on the joke or funny story"? It was Scott who informed Jake about their mutual discovery and wondered if he was interested in a 3-way? Jake beamed then replied, "thought you'd never ask; you two seemed so together like a couple and sorta shy". That night wouldn't be the last one that Jake joined the duo. But as the semester progressed, the pair grew closer until by the end of the semester, they declared themselves a couple to other guys they met, sexually or routinely as friends.
Scott, Sam and Jake returned to the apt. a little drunk, but still boned. They began a daisy chain giving head. Sam wanted to get fucked. Scott was all on for fucking his roommate and Jake loved getting head. As Jake stripped down, the blonde treasure trail led to a dense crotch, big head and wide dick, about 7". His chest was well defined, sculpted from landscaping work. His back and thigh muscles flexed as he moved. Scott fucked Sam as Sam gave Jake head. Jake even hit Sam's tail and Sam blew his wad as each guy plowed into him. Panting as they finished, they hit the shower. Jake left then Sam and Scott fell into Sam's double bed. During their stint at grad school they'd repeat their sexual exploits with quite a few guys, growing closer as a couple.
It was a week before graduation that Sam shared his job offer letter with Scott. They discussed it and Scott said he could finish his curricula at a law university near Sam's new job. Two days after graduation, Sam and Scott packed a U-haul, had one final fling with Jake at his place, before heading cross country to their new life and new home.