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he started sucking my hot cock
Posted on: November 25, 2008
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| “I’m kind of nervous,” he admitted, shrugging slightly at the mention of it. “It’s just that, our conversation earlier really set me at ease – it made me want to do this. But now with the quiet, I’m just… nervous.” This poor little straight dude was just too cute for words. ”Well, I think life is more of a great big ole cosmic pendulum,” I began as he anchored my cock once again inside his gullet. “We all have our limits. We all exist within the range of a specific spectrum,” I continued while his pace quickened. “And we glide back and forth… rhythmically… along the path that arcs between… these two… extremes,” I managed to stutter while he continued to furiously mouth-fuck me, taking the whole of my enraged manhood into his warm, moist, attentive mouth. He sucked me like a kid eats a popsicle, with deep, long strides that ended with a slurping, vacuum seal of a suck around my tip. | |
They both looked at each other stunned and began laughing
Posted on: November 23, 2008 |
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| 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. | |
light and measure at the same second.
Posted on: November 22, 2008 |
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| It was just a few moments before he returned and went into the closet to measure. He said it was dark in there and asked if I had a flashlight. I quickly grabbed the flashlight out of the drawer and took it to him. He was trying to hold the light and measure at the same second. I told him that I would hold it for him. He said, "You mean the flashlight?" and again grinned. I told him I’d get a lamp to give him light in the closet. He said, he’d rather I hold the flashlight for him. With that, he put his hand down and moved his cock, around so that it was a little more comfortable for him but also really showed his length and the head of his cock pointing down towards the opening of the leg. | |
With that, josh spit on his shaft, rubbed the moisture
Posted on: November 21, 2008 |
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| Before long, josh found himself behind jerrywith the head of his thick cock at the tight opening behind Tim. He stopped, leaned forward and whispered to his older fuck buddy, “Is this what you want, Con?” “More than you’ll ever know, josh. I’m yours now.” With that, josh spit on his shaft, rubbed the moisture onto the head of his cock and then slid his finger into his mouth to wet it again. With that he slid his slathered finger into Tim’s waiting canal. He began finger-fucking his passionate hairdresser in earnest. jerrywas moaning uncontrollably. | |
He grabbed my hand and led me up. I still had the blindfold on
Posted on: November 20, 2008 |
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| 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. | |
hard muscular buttocks. Its stickiness made it obvious
Posted on: October 22, 2008 |
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| od...” I pressed my finger between his ass cheeks, searching for his hole. After a little groping I found it, a hot puckered ring nestling between his two hard muscular buttocks. Its stickiness made it obvious that Rob hadn’t wiped himself too thoroughly earlier in the day (in fairness, he hadn’t exactly expected that I’d be touching him | |
on the bed and he walked to the toilet and wahed the
Posted on: October 21, 2008 |
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| To my absolute surprise, he puhed his face down to mine and kissed me on the lips. Between kisses he said, “It’s been so long.” The fucking was getting frantic and I took my own cock in hand to keep up with him. He tensed and I felt his cock expand inside me followed by a wet warmth as I felt each spurt fire into my hole accompanied by a hard thrust from Mike. “Don’t cum,” He said. “I need more.” He left me lying on the bed and he walked to the toilet and wahed the cum off the end of his cock as I watched. My cock was aching to cum and I was scared we might disturb taran. He didn’t seem frightened or even guilty. | |
earlier really got me going.” “Can you forgive
Posted on: October 20, 2008 |
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| Mike came again, still with some force and though not all went in my mouth, the familiar taste of male semen wahed around my tongue and my cock erupted with a force that splattered on Mike’s back and sprayed over his shoulder to land on my face. He leaned forward and kissed me again. I was sure it was to try the taste without risk!! “Oh Mark, I’m so sorry to have used you like this.” “I won’t let this happen again.” “I don’t know what came over me but I was just so horny and all that talk earlier really got me going.” “Can you forgive me?” I put my finger to his lips. “We are best friends aren’t we?” | |
He reached for his boxer undiess to wipe himself with and then scowled
Posted on: October 19, 2008 |
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| He nodded. I grabbed my own cock and jacked it as quickly as Rob was fucking me. We were both grunting like animals; the sweat pouring from us. Just before he climaxed, he opened his eno and looked with alarm at my cock, which was right in front of his face. It was like he’d forgotten he was with another man, having been so caught up in the fantasy he was having with Mark. My cock, engorged with excitement to its full eight inches and being rapidly pumped to even further hardness by my fist, made the truth inescapable. Nevertheless, his orgasm was already inevitable. Still staring at my cock, with its puckered slit peering back at him like an eye, his balls emptied themselves and three days worth of pent-up semen squirted up into my innards. The sensation of his climax, his cock squirting geysers of cum while still sliding sloppily in and out of me, prompted my own balls to release their load. I shot strings of my seed across his face and chest, my orgasm less copious than his but equally powerful. He closed his eno again as my semen splattered over him while his own trickled out of my anus. His cock, its rhythm gradually subsiding, made lewd squelching noises as it continued to enter and withdraw from my bowels. I pulled away from him as he was recovering his breath, still staring at me with a vacant, stunned expression, which would have been quite funny in a different situation. A puzzled voice over the phone brought him back to his senses. “Oh, yeah, sorry,” he muttered, his voice sounding gravelly. “Yeah, I guess I kind of shot my wad...” He listened to whatever it was Mark said and then replied, “Yeah, sorry... look, I’m gonna have to go. Clean up and stuff before Seb comes back in...” He hung up on her and then glared venomously at me. “I can’t believe what you just fucking did,” he snarled. “I only did what you were asking me to, mate.” Swinging his legs around to get off the bed, he snapped, “I thought I was asking Mark to do it, as well you know. You had no right.” “You didn’t try and stop me. I thought I was helping you out, doing you a favour.” “I was fucking half-pissed. I didn’t know what I was doing...” He reached for his boxer undiess to wipe himself with and then scowled with a grimace, “Jesus, I’ve got your shit on the end of my dick...” I didn’t like him saying that – I thought it was over-stepping the boundaries – so I snapped back, “Yeah, | |
started to stroke as his cock slipped in and out of my mouth
Posted on: October 18, 2008 |
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| As I went into his personal toilet to change and clean up, the inner office phone rang. I tried to hear the conversation but couldn’t make anything out. But from the sound of his voice it didn’t sound too good. “Come here now!” came the roar from the other room. Guess it’s second for round number two, I thought to myself. not bothering to finish dressing I stepped out of the private toilet. Roberts cock was already out and waiting for me. It looked like tonight I was going to be working oversecond. back of his head, and forced my cock into his mouth. I started to facefuck him. I looked down at this straight subject of my dreams and over to his wife lying beside him and noticed that his finger was still sliding in and out of her cunt. I found it so erotic. Suddenly he puhed me off and I thought that was it. However, he pulled off his jeans and puhed me back on the bed face down. He parted my cheeks and to my absolute surprise, started to rim me. His hand was between my legs, stroking my cock backwards towards him. Next I felt his cock against my hole. With only saliva for lubricant I thought it was going to be a long and painful journey. I was surprised with his precum and saliva, how easily the 1 inches slid into me. I was facing taran’s open cunt and used the opportunity to push my tongue deep into her while her husband fucked me. He then rolled me over and lifted my legs into the air so I could see him as he fucked. To my absolute surprise, he puhed his face down to mine and kissed me on the lips. Between kisses he said, “It’s been so long.” The fucking was getting frantic and I took my own cock in hand to keep up with him. He tensed and I felt his cock expand inside me followed by a wet warmth as I felt each spurt fire into my hole accompanied by a hard thrust from Mike. “Don’t cum,” he said. “I need more.” He left me lying on the bed and he walked to the toilet and wahed the cum off the end of his cock as I watched. My cock was aching to cum and I was scared we might disturb taran. He didn’t seem frightened or even guilty. 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. Mike came again, still with some force and though not all went in my mouth, the fa | |
with a wisp heading up to his navel and the balls hung
Posted on: October 17, 2008 |
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| He started to unclip his jeans and pulled them down. There before me were the Calvin Kleins in all their glory and filled with what nature had intended. His cock was straining at the front causing an obscene triangular shape with a damp patch at the end. “You’ve done it before and I really need some help here,” he continued. The Calvins were down and the most beautiful piece of uncut cock stood upright before me. It was about 1 inches long but thick. The skin at the end gently pulled back with the strain of the erection to reveal a pink head beneath, still half covered. His hair was restricted to the pubic area with a wisp heading up to his navel and the balls hung slightly red and well below his body. He was stroking it up and down and a little bulb of pre-cum appeared on the end before being caught up with the up and down movement of his hand. | |
he is fair with me then,” he said in an indignant tone? “What pleasure is there in humping ...
Posted on: October 16, 2008 |
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| got back, Mike had lifted her skirt, pulled down her undiess and was fingering her exposed gash. “I had better leave you to it,” I said. “no, come here,” he said. I walked over and he took my hand and guided it between her legs. He held my finger and puhed it into her. “I don’t think this is very fair on taran,” I said. “Do you think he is fair with me then,” he said in an indignant tone? “What pleasure is there in humping a corpse anyway? I need action and my cock sucked.” He looked at me in a funny way. “Suck me Mark!” “What,” I asked? Though the earlier conversation had been erotic, it had not actually crossed my mind that he was thinking of action in any way. | |
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Posted on: October 15, 2008hey dudes, i 'm going to get straight into my story about the dude who found gay love at the park. we left off with him getting his ass violated and his cock sucked for the first time. he was also sucking a big dick too. he couldn't believe he was actually having gay sex in the park, a park that had a lot of people in it no less too. there were a lot of disc golfers there since they expanded the golf course.. he knew the days of public gay cruising were numbered so he wanted to take advtange of it. they had already put cameras down at the gay park he had heard about earlier. apparently gay cruising went on there for years. but anyway, he was getting both of his holes filled.
the smaller dude who was fucking him said that he was going to cum in him. he had never been fucked before let alone let a dude cum inside him. he was so hot and bothered that he didn't care though. he had seen a lot of gay pornos.. he always snuck and watched gay porn when his wife wasn't there, he was always afraid to get caught.. but he had never actually lived it out. this experience, he thought was straight from a gay porno... he could'nt believe it. he was so fucking hot and horny he thought anything could happen. Snap dudes!! we are out of time once again! Cum back next week for the conitinuation of the story! I know you will keep it hard for me!
deeply, the only point of steadiness beyond captured wrists and ankles. Everything else in wild
Posted on: October 15, 2008 |
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| 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. | |
fuck buddy in and he immediately insisted on taking care of business. I handed him a white envelope
Posted on: October 14, 2008 |
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| I invited my young fuck buddy in and he immediately insisted on taking care of business. I handed him a white envelope with the money and without counting it he stuck it in his back pocket. He told me his name, but I was not paying attention to what he was saying. I only had one thing on my mind and that was his smooth round ass. | |
smooth chest, flicking his nipples until they were
Posted on: October 13, 2008 |
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| He stood up and I removed his shirt. I ran my tongue over his smooth chest, flicking his nipples until they were nice and hard. His body was so firm, so smooth. I closed in on his mouth, but he turned away from me. | |
nothing has really been done before we get to the end of that part of the deal, where you no ...
Posted on: October 12, 2008 |
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| “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." | |
thoughts were fleeting. He was floating above all this and
Posted on: October 11, 2008 |
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| 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 | |
Bicockual Liberation. The peace that Wesley and Jason
Posted on: October 10, 2008 |
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| The smell of lecithin wafted through the mildly sticky air. Clavier reclined on Jason’s sore back and blocked some of the night breeze that was blowing past the sliding glass door. Jason, however, continued to rest on Wesley. The now bi-curious guy basked in the male-male intimacy that more straight men of his generation were opening themselves to under the slogan: Bicockual Liberation. The peace that Wesley and Jason breathed in and out surpassed words. Hopefully, Jason concluded, society would soon reach the point when all guys could attain this level of contentment, free from guilt and inhibitions. | |
his gym-tightened chest. “Homo over there sure knows how to cum.”
Posted on: October 08, 2008 |
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| —and what Wesley was encouraging Jason to do. Even more disturbing, Jason found himself enjoying the feel of another dude’s semen entering his piss slit. Fired up like a drunk frat dude, Jason began the copulatory rhythm. “no, tiger,” Clavier said in a sorority girl voice. Jason lowered his gym-tightened chest. “Homo over there sure knows how to cum.” A surge of wind buffeted Jason’s rumps like an open hand. | |
“What is that anyway?” Jason said.
Posted on: October 05, 2008 |
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| Jason stared at the grid platform’s 1-D image of Clavier’s face. He shook his squarish chin in disappointment. “I can’t believe you allow a gay dude to fuck you.” “Wesley’s gay in the romantic sense,” Clavier corrected, “as in homoromantic. But in the purely cockual sense, he’s tricockual.” “What is that anyway?” Jason said. “Tri for Zone 1 of the graph that Wesley showed you,” Clavier said. “Tri also means “God, no!” he said at the top of her lungs. | |
the romantic sense,” Clavier corrected, “as in homoromantic. ...
Posted on: October 04, 2008 |
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| Jason stared at the grid platform’s 1-D image of Clavier’s face. He shook his squarish chin in disappointment. “I can’t believe you allow a gay dude to fuck you.” “Wesley’s gay in the romantic sense,” Clavier corrected, “as in homoromantic. But in the purely cockual sense, he’s tricockual.” “What is that anyway?” Jason said. “Tri for Zone 1 of the graph that Wesley showed you,” Clavier said. “Tri also means | |
