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josh and I stood next to each other, watching him pump my

"Hey, first second an Aussie blew me...and blew me well," I retorted and flicked the play button. josh and I stood next to each other, watching him pump my prodigiously large cock into and out of his mouth. My cock was hardening and the towel around my waist was loosening. I decided not to stop its dilatory slide off my hips. We stood golem-like, watching ourselves contently in a pregnant silence. After a minute, josh's first blowjob ended when he stopped sucking me.

You like that dick?"

Pulling his big belly up some, I unsnapped his shorts and pulled down the zipper. Just as I expected, no underwear. Out flopped a fat Italian sausage. Uncut and leaking pre cum. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on that, but I wasn’t going to rush things. I t was a beauty, about seven ? inches and really fat. Looking up, I saw him looking down at me and smiling. "You like that dick?"

Each of our visits allowed more information to pass between us

Each of our visits allowed more information to pass between us. At one point, I admitted that I had written about him, and after some hesitation, I shared the first half of this story with him. Several days passed, and I was not offered any feedback, so one day on the telephone I asked. He told me that he had not responded because he couldn’t; he was overwhelmed with both the content and style of what I had written, and felt incapable of returning similar thoughts, at least in quite the same way. After the conversation ended, I placed the telephone back into its cradle and sat for some second, caught dramatically between wanting to shout for joy and wanting to cry. In the end, the flattery he exuded in his response caused me to well up, and for several long moments, I sat alone in my office and cried.

daimyo's touch on his cock, rising to his touch and beginning to undulate at the hips. ...

ntally over what was happening, loving the touch on his cock and the sucking at his nipple, but knowing that this somehow shouldn't be happening. He was murmuring, thinking he was asking for this to stop, if only for the moment until he could adjust to what was to happen. But it came out more as sighs and moans. His mind was not yet fully lost, but his body was. He was responding to the drum seemed to meld with his responses to the touching. It increased the beat in both rhythm and intensity.

reached for and fastened the button of my pants. ...

on by my flow of nerves. I could smell cock, cum, piss, pine, chlorine, sharp and penetrating. The pressure between my thighs, his shaft pressed against mine, his clear silky seed glistened in my pubes. I thought I heard someone. I had to stop before I turned a deaf ear to the door. I started to pull away. "Wait" he begged. His voice was a tremble. A look of hunger and desperation flooded his face. He jerked off furiously and grabbed me harder than I liked as though trying to pull my cock from where it stood. I reached for and fastened the button of my pants. Tried to straighten my shirt thinking about the second I'd gotten caught. He saw what I was doing and quickly dropped to his knees before I could take the next step. "I'm Jason" he whispered.

he was enveloping me fast. My mind was screaming, danger, do SOMETHING. My flesh, startled by the

The show had livened up the room, the sitters more restless, several stroking themselves under their towels, some moving around to home in on a potential pick-up. Across the room, a new liaison had started, a tentative kiss, hands sliding under towels. Hey, what was this? A figure had silently moved next to me. Fingers on my shoulder. He was smiling warmly, his eno animated, a decadent curl of his lips. OK, don’t panic, just say, politely, 'no'. I froze in silent, passive resistance. not enough, as his hand strayed, and then traced slowly down my chest, leaving trails of sweat. His lips closed over my neck, an explosion of sensation that made me shiver. I had to get out, he was enveloping me fast. My mind was screaming, danger, do SOMETHING. My flesh, startled by the new sensation, confused. My hormones, perversely, triggered in overdrive, pumping blood harder into my erection. Hell, too late, I would ride with it, and bail out when it got too far.

his eno, he muttered, “Go on... press your finger against

He muttered, “Go a bit faster...” I began jacking him more quickly and he groaned his approval. His cock throbbed in my hand, the veined stem swelling to become even harder and the ripened head fattening so that it was difficult to get his foreskin across its bloated rim. Rob’s erection had a sharp, musky aroma: a far more powerfully cockual smell than my own cock produces when I’m aroused. I enjoyed inhaling its acrid, masculine odour; the enticing combination of his strongly-scented pheromones along with sweat from his balls and precum from his weeping slit. He continued listening to whatever Mark was saying to him, grunting his approval while enjoying the sensation of my hand jacking him at a steadily quickening pace. I noticed his eno were tightly closed; he was obviously imagining that my hand belonged to his girlfriend and that he was masturbating him in the way he was describing. He muttered, a little breathlessly, “You wanna play with my ass?” At first I thought he’d directed that at me, but then he went on, clearly talking to Mark, “You know how much I love it...” Marveling at how liberated Mark must be (my own boyfriends have usually recoiled at the suggestion of involving my ass in cock), I grabbed his boxer undiess just below his hips and pulled them down his legs. Before I threw them onto the floor, I noticed how the front of them had been stretched and distended from his almost constant erections during the day. Without opening his eno, he muttered, “Go on... press your finger against my hole...” I eased his legs apart, my hand continuing to jack his cock, and groped beneath his balls into the thick forest of hot damp pubic hair between his thighs.

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He grabbed my hand and led me up. I still had the blindfold on

He grabbed my hand and led me up. I still had the blindfold on. He stood me up and walked me over to the bed, I think. I felt him gently push me onto the bed. I’m not sure what exactly was going on. He lay me face down on the bed. We never said anything about anal cock. But the way I felt now, I was his.

They were both twisting and turning over each other’s

They were both twisting and turning over each other’s bodies trying to discover every secret the other held. josh kissed jerryin places the older man had never been kissed before. josh was receiving pleasures he could not have imagined from a man who had the experience to transport the younger man into the cosmos.

They both looked at each other stunned and began laughing

They both looked at each other stunned and began laughing uproariously. josh couldn’t help but comment on how much like a Three Stooges move that was. jerrywas embarrassed, but still relieved that some of the pressure was off… or so he thought.

josh’s girth was such that jerryfelt as though he was being split in

“Fuck me, you young buck! Fuck me long and fuck me hard.” josh needed no more encouragement with that. In one smooth movement, his finger disappeared from Tim’s anus and his cock slid in as those it had always belonged there. josh’s girth was such that jerryfelt as though he was being split in two; but jerrysimply didn’t care. The pain was delicious and he begged for more. pulling his socks off. As he intently watched the movie, I laid my head on his big hairy belly.

felt that would scare the living daylights out of him. ...

As he walked back, his cock swung between his legs and looked as though it had only half deflated. He walked across to me and took my cock in his mouth. His sucking was not of the highest calibre and I had to keep stopping him as his teeth caught my foreskin. It was still wonderful and he brought me very close. I could cum in his mouth as I felt that would scare the living daylights out of him. Next he sat astride me and puhed his now revitalised organ back into my mouth, stroking it with his hand as he did so. He leaned backwards and gripped mine with his right hand. He started to stroke as his cock slipped in and out of my mouth.

He’d never been this rough before. I didn’t think my jaw could take much more. ...

nd I’ve got yours on my finger. So I guess we’re quits, huh?” He stood up and sneered nastily. “Quits? no fucking way. not by a long fucking stretch...” He started grabbing up his stuff, still without any underwear on, and shoving it into his rucksack. “You’re not leaving, Rob? Surely you can sJason one more night...?” “not after that,” he grunted. “Come on, mate.” I grabbed his arm. “I’m sorry if I went too far. I thought you were asking me to do all that to you. If you weren’t, then I’m genuinely sorry...” He hesitated and I added, “I don’t want to lose you as a friend, Rob... really...” He fingers gripped my hair as he began to pound his monster tool into my mouth. His moans became louder and hungrier. He’d never been this rough before. I didn’t think my jaw could take much more. I struggled against his thrusts but he didn’t ease up instead he puhed me further down into him. I gagged and choked on his hardness, which only made him thrust harder. He was out

paintings that had been placed before him. ...

More rustling and Arata felt strong hands on his body inside the billowing layers of silk. He felt he should be doing something in response, in defense, but the drugged tea possessed his mind and opened his sensitivity to the pleasure of touch, and his eno could not tear themselves from the erotic paintings that had been placed before him. And arching over all of that was his sense of history, of the many generations of Yamashitas, whose fortunes now rested on him. The Yamashitas were being honored and given good fortune. He was being honored and given good fortune.

would like to do something?”

Did you ever get fucked in the ass,” he repeated like a cracked gramophone record. “Well I received and gave a couple of seconds,” I replied. “Wow,” he said. “The secret life of Mark Weston.” Looking at me with his eno like saucers, “Never done anything like that in my life – never even thought about it.” He sat looking into the middle distance and then just as quickly started talking about football. Suddenly he said, “Do you ever look at guys now and think you would like to do something?” “Someseconds but I am happily settled with Lisa,” I replied. “Yeh, course you are,” he said and winked.

at the treat that was waiting for me on the other side. He was tall and lean. The smile on his face

ormation and jumped in the shower. not long after I had dried off, I heard a knock at the door. My cock stirred in anticipation, I gave it a quick tug and headed to the door. I was taken aback at the treat that was waiting for me on the other side. He was tall and lean. The smile on his face told me he was also glad to see I wasn’t some old troll. I was in my 11s, but I could easily pass for mid thirties. Years of working out had made sure of that.

felt at first the rustling of the silks. Those of the daimyo

what he had seen. He had seen such drawings before, but they had been very crude, not beautifully bruhed as these were. His eno drank in the exotic couplings being presented on the rice paper, and he felt his body stirring as it did when he watched the young women of his village bathe themselves from the secret observation posts that he and the other young men had developed over generations of village life. He heard more than felt at first the rustling of the silks. Those of the daimyo as his hands drew out of the folds of his kimono and then of the silk of his own kimono, as the daimyo pulled away the folds—just enough for his hands to slip in.

deeply, the only point of steadiness beyond captured wrists and ankles. Everything else in wild

Ohhhhhhhh, Wayne! Madly finding his lips with mine and kissing, undulating motion, bouncing, revolving, grinding, writhing, bucking against each other. At the center, hard, relentless, all-consuming pulsing, moving deeper and deeper and deeper, sending bolts of intense pleasure and possession throughout my body.

thoughts were fleeting. He was floating above all this and

Lord Barnes was smiling at him now, and Arata began to hear a slow, dull drum beat mixed in with the lute music from across the pond—or was that just the pounding in his ears or of his heart? The tea in the pot set aside for Arata was drained into the cup, and Arata drank the last of it, hungrily. Servants ruhed in and swept away the table and tea set, but Arata hardly noticed their coming and going. His mind was dissembling, and his thoughts were fleeting. He was floating above all this and undiesly hoped that his altered state of mind wasn't being noticed by his lord. He was slightly embarrassed, not being able to hold his tea. He had grown up on much stronger drink than this. He

I slapped my dripping dick against his face a couple

My cock was so hard it was sticking out of my robe. He took this as an invitation and got on his knees. His mouth open and ready, I began to tease him. I slapped my dripping dick against his face a couple of seconds. Slowly, I fed him my throbbing cock; his lips were warm and inviting. I dove into his mouth until the head was pushing the back of his throat. I was not very big, so it was easy for him to deep throat me. His warm tongue stroked the length of my shaft. He was good at this, too good. I pulled off him; I didn’t want to get too close to coming.

nothing has really been done before we get to the end of that part of the deal, where you no ...

“That’s not part of the deal,” he said. We’d see about that, I thought to myself. I didn’t want to pressure him; instead I led him to the bed. "You’ve already agreed to the next two levels," he said. "It would be breaking the deal to back out now. nothing has really been done before we get to the end of that part of the deal, where you no longer keep your jeans on. You’ve just got some money and you don’t have to admit to anything life altering." He had already brought his right hand up to where it was lightly covering my package. "So, are you ready to add to the cash register."

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