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to lie back and let me do some work right now. ...
Posted on: January 24, 2009
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| "I don’t know buddy. This don’t seem right to me." "Just relax donald. If it gets to be too much for you, then I will gladly stop and nothing more will be said. By the way, you got the job. I want Fico’s Roofers to lay some tile for me, but I want donald to lie back and let me do some work right now." I moved my head down to his crotch, where I could feel his cock straining to get out, and buried my face in the denim. I could smell a nice musky scent wafting up through them and it only turned me on more. Opening my mouth, I began to suck and lick at the material where I knew his cock and balls were. Hearing him moan made me look up. He had thrown | |
As if under a spell one day during a lunch conversation
Posted on: January 22, 2009 |
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| The weeks passed, and Matt managed to find his way to the motel every so often for lunch and another conversation. I couldn’t get enough of him. The energy of his aura, the grace with which he projected his dreams out into the open, the way his hands danced melodically through the syntax of his expression; it was enthralling, it was captivating, it was magical. As if under a spell one day during a lunch conversation, I reached across the table and placed my hands on his. Quietly, I looked down at my plate, avoiding eye contact, wondering what his response would be. Several long and apprehension-filled moments passed during which I debated the wisdom of my action; finally, and without moving his hands, he spoke. | |
Surprisingly, I was not consumed with thoughts of him.
Posted on: January 21, 2009 |
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| the dance of his eno and the richness of his laugh. In turn, Jeremiah told me stories of his youth and recounted tales of his many successes. Surprisingly, I was not consumed with thoughts of him. I was not obsessed or plagued with fantasy. But over second, my playful and innocent desire to be in his company evolved as the playful syntax of friendship gave way to more insistent, provoking thought. Sitting on the porch at home one evening watching the sunset, I realized quite suddenly, that passionate feelings about him lay deep within me, aching for release. | |
daimyo's touch on his cock, rising to his touch and beginning to undulate at the hips. ...
Posted on: January 20, 2009 |
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| 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. | |
the folds of his kimono, the daimyo produced a magic
Posted on: January 19, 2009 |
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| But underneath, inside that merged collection of layers of silk, two bodies had come together. Arata was sitting in and straddling the daimyo's lap now and the daimyo was holding their erect cocks together and stroking them in unison. The beat of the drum increased, overpowering the strains of the lute, becoming louder and more insistent in its beat. From somewhere in the folds of his kimono, the daimyo produced a magic lotion, a lotion he was now rubbing into Arata's virgin, puckered hole, making it loosen and widen and become a bit more numb. He was biting Arata's nipple now and fingering the young man's hole, taking slow but steady and relentless possession of his new offering with searching fingers. | |
young man gasped deeply and strained his hips upwards, climaxing noisily, while the sucker held on,
Posted on: January 18, 2009 |
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| head. His cock stood, straight and proud, curving slightly upward into his belly. I’m not turned on by the male organ, gross, lumpy and comical, but I had to admit that this one was enviable. Longer, thicker than most I’d seen in the showers or locker-rooms. I watched in fascination. I had never seen oral cock from this angle, only from the top, so to speak. His mouth worked feverishly over every inch, plunging hard, the recipient groaning and whispering. Firm and steady, expert, deep. If only Julia could do it like that … it must be more than a man can stand. I could almost feel it myself. Down in my lap, my towel started to tent. And no, the young man gasped deeply and strained his hips upwards, climaxing noisily, while the sucker held on, mouthing his cock hard and savouring the cum that was now spurting unseen into his mouth. After a few seconds, they ha | |
screaming, danger, do SOMETHING. My flesh, startled by the
Posted on: January 17, 2009 |
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| 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. | |
map to what I might find. My index finger and its closest fuck buddy found joy in the ...
Posted on: January 16, 2009 |
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| Jason?" I goaded him and he responded that he'd take all I had to give. "You don't get much dick from your girl" I laughed. He responded by cupping my balls in his hands, pulled them so that they hung outside my fly and started to bath me with his tongue. "You deserve some cock in your life don't you dude! You need some cock Jason. Is that what you want?" He looked at me and begged. "Can you fuck me, please. I just need to get fucked is all." I smiled and slapped my dick across his face and the sound echoed in the silence of solid walls. I dragged and puhed the head against his closed eye leaving a moist trail. Brip. Then aaronding down to reach behind him I slid my hand that was wet from the pipes down the back of his pants. The crack of his ass served as the map to what I might find. My index finger and its closest fuck buddy found joy in the thickening fur the closer I edged them to the final stop. Brap. He arched, head aaront down to the floor, his hands anchored my feet and my finger slid in. "no" was what I heard | |
he was enveloping me fast. My mind was screaming, danger, do SOMETHING. My flesh, startled by the
Posted on: January 15, 2009 |
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| 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. | |
now rock hard inside my white undiess: at nearly eight inches, it’s difficult to conceal when ...
Posted on: January 13, 2009 |
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| of his precum. The shaft of it was coursed with veins and swathed in a thick bush of dark pubic hair. He muttered to Mark, “Yeah... now you can pull it out... jack it properly...” I wrapped my fingers around his stem and gently gripped his foreskin to ease it back and forth across his large, inflamed cock head. Beads of precum oozed from his piss slit and were smeared across the taut, shiny skin of his helmet by the sweeping back and forth of his tight foreskin. His girlfriend said something to him, which made him giggle again. He glanced down at my hand gently massaging the length of his cock and then mouthed over to me, his mouth a broad grin, “You sick fuck!” My own cock was by now rock hard inside my white undiess: at nearly eight inches, it’s difficult to conceal when I’m aroused, but Rob was so focused on what his girlfriend was saying to him on the phone that I don’t think he noticed how excited I’d become. | |
I felt the tip of his dick rub my asshole. I thought
Posted on: November 23, 2008 |
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| The panties felt so good. I felt him slide my panties to the side. I started to feel something wet against my ass. He must have grabbed some lube (at least he’s a gentleman). He slid his wet fingers into my ass. I wasn’t expecting it, so it wasn’t something I was used to. It hurt a little, but for him I didn’t mind. I felt him begin to mount me. I wasn’t sure if this is what I wanted, but I let my inhibitions go even farther. At this point I guess it didn’t matter. I felt the tip of his dick rub my asshole. I thought he would have been gentle. He firmly rammed his cock in my ass what seemed like all the way. I let out somewhat of a scream. It kind of hurt. I almost felt violated. He fully mounted on top of me, ramming his cock in my ass. | |
furry ass in Jason's ass. Jason pulled
Posted on: November 22, 2008 |
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| He came off Matt's cock and told him to turn around. Matt knew the score and leaned on the kitchen counter as he puhed his fleshy, pale, furry ass in Jason's ass. Jason pulled Matt's shapely ass cheeks apart and was blown away by the hairy crack with the surprisingly red asshole nestled in the depths. His tongue fought its was through a thicket of pheromone harris hair, licking it down until it sJasoned out of the way. At last he won his prize. His tongue tip darted over the crinkled folds of Matt's cherry and made him moan out loud. | |
Pulling off of me, he responded, “Well, no. But I have given considerable
Posted on: November 21, 2008 |
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| He was now ready to come. He hovered over gonna suck my cock or are you gonna write a fucking sonnet about it?” “Oh… sorry,” he responded before plunging my rosy cauliflower tip in between his lips. He took just the head in his mouth, sucking down and twirling his tongue back and forth under and around the bottom half of it before pulling off to remark, “Huh… I expected it to taste like something. But it just doesn’t really…” “Okay! no more talking!” I commanded, rubbing my fingers into his short, brown, curls to guide his head back down over my phallus. His lips met my cock once more, but this second, not in the apprehensive, probing, exploratory sort of way he had gone down on me before. This second, he gently and caressingly slid his mouth around and down the shaft of my pole, lubing me up and taking me all in. My tip hit the back of his throat and I felt his gag reflex gripping and jerking against the underside of me. His tongue alternated between long, forceful strokes against the sensitive underside of my shaft and tiny, quick little flicks at my tip and pee-slit as he worked his way up and down my cock with his mouth. “Oh… my… Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” I asked, arching my back at the sensations, and smiling deep with each long, slow slide of his lips and tongue. Pulling off of me, he responded, “Well, no. But I have given considerable thought to what I’d like done to me, so I’m just assuming that that would translate…” ”Shush shush. Sorry I asked,” I blurted out, cutting him off. “Just assume all of my questions to be rhetorical from now on, okay?” | |
Let’s get these shorts off you," I said kissing my way
Posted on: November 20, 2008 |
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| his head back and had his eno closed. "Let’s get these shorts off you," I said kissing my way up his belly to his chest. There was so much hair. I almost couldn’t find his nipples. When I did though, all it took was one lick and it sent him into orbit. "AHHHHHHHH FUCK ! That feels good." | |
earlier really got me going.” “Can you forgive
Posted on: October 21, 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?” | |
kissed my cum stained chin. “I don’t know what I would do if you ever quit. ...
Posted on: October 20, 2008 |
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| After several minutes of such intense face fucking my mouth felt raw. That’s when I felt his body tighten up. His thrusts slowed down, his large sac drew in. With one more deep thrust he let it rip and blast after blast of hot sticky juice filled my mouth. I tried to drink all of it, but it was too much for me. I let the rest of it slip down my chin, careful not to get any on his expensive suit. “Thanks stud, I needed that badly.” He pulled me up on his lap and kissed my cum stained chin. “I don’t know what I would do if you ever quit.” His mouth covered my own, pressing his tongue inside of me. We kissed passionately. His hand worked its way over my chest and down until he found my | |
He’d never been this rough before. I didn’t think my jaw could take much more. ...
Posted on: October 19, 2008 |
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| 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 | |
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. | |
Just Fucking and Sucking Gay Dudes -- Thats What I do Best
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!
and started to suck him up and down, swallowing as much of his delicious cock as I could. ...
Posted on: October 15, 2008 |
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| The picture before me was bizarre. taran was lying on the bed with her legs wide open and her cunt exposed. He was lying right beside her masturbating and saying, “Suck it please.” I pulled my trousers off without saying a word and wearing only a t-shirt, my hard 1.1 inch cock in hand, I knelt between his legs and took his cock in my hand. I licked the end and swirled my tongue round it and under the foreskin. His cock jumped to a stiffness that made it feel like an iron rod. “Oh nosss…” hissed out from between his teeth. I cupped his balls and started to suck him up and down, swallowing as much of his delicious cock as I could. I licked his balls and let my tongue trace up his body to his nipples. I licked back down and opened his legs, letting my tongue run round his anus. | |
felt at first the rustling of the silks. Those of the daimyo
Posted on: October 14, 2008 |
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| 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. | |
