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He turned me on my back and smiled .He took off the blindfold
Posted on: November 20, 2008
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| He turned me on my back and smiled .He took off the blindfold and my panties. I was getting ready to come. He put his dick back in and propped my legs on his shoulders. He knew I was ready to come. He leaned my cock up towards my face. I let out loud moan. I had never had an orgasm that strong. He jerked my come all over my face. I LOVED IT. I wanted to come like this every day. I almost passed out in exhaustion. | |
“You jacked other guys off,” he said incredulously???
Posted on: October 20, 2008
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| drinking more than I can recock and so was Mike. It was on one of their visits when he and I were sitting on an Autumn night in the garden in the dark when he told me it was now 1 months since he had had cock. “My cock’s going to shrivel up and die,” he said. “I can’t go and find a prostitute. It’s just not my way,” he said. “I’m just so permanently horny. You must know what it feels like. How long were you at dudes’ boarding school before you went to the mixed one?” “Three years,” I said. “So what did you do,” he asked? I tried to divert the conversation but the drink was now talking. “Well you know what lads are like,” I said? “no,” He replied. “We just kept each other amused on the long winter nights,” I joked. “You jacked other guys off,” he said incredulously??? “Well we were young and horny,” I replied as if to exonerate m | |
started to stroke as his cock slipped in and out of my mouth
Posted on: October 19, 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 | |
was on the phone with the 111 number that guaranteed
Posted on: October 18, 2008
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| front of me when I got off the plane. Impatiently, I looked at my watch as the fasten seatbelt light came on. Soon, I’d get myself some action. The Microcorp Expo provided a good excuse for me to get away. After much resistance, I had managed to convince my wife he would only be bored since I would be too busy to pay her any attention and it would be best if I went alone. I checked into my motel, ready and eager to get this weekend started. As soon as I got to my room I dropped off my luggage, and within minutes I was on the phone with the 111 number that guaranteed the man of my dreams. I made my request for a smooth, well-hung, versatile stud. They told me it would be about an hour. I gave them my in | |
paintings that had been placed before him. ...
Posted on: October 17, 2008
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| 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. | |
livened up the room, the sitters more restless, several stroking themselves under their towels, ...
Posted on: October 16, 2008
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| “Jeeesus, that’s fucking magic,” he exclaimed with his legs opening wider. My finger started to explore his hole and he whimpered as I did so. He wasn’t getting off Scott free though. I clambered up to him and sat astride his chest, offering him my stiff cock. He looked at it as it dangled on to his nose and then tentatively took it in his hand. His grip was nothing special but after three years of waiting it was fantastic to me. I was glad I had been drinking or I am sure he would have had a faceful of cum within seconds. I puhed my cock to his lips, took both hands to the I 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. 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. 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. “Jeeesus, that’s fucking magic,” He exclaimed with his legs opening wider. My finger started to explore his hole and he whimpered as I did so. He wasn’t getting off Scot free though. I clambered up to him and sat astride his chest, offering him my stiff cock. He looked at it as it dangled on to his nose and then tentatively took it in his hand. His grip was nothing special but after three years of waiting it was fantastic to me. I was glad I had been drinking or I am sure he would have had a faceful of cum within seconds. I puhed my cock to his lips, took both hands to 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 had stilled, and sat once more side by side. not a word had passed. My cock, shamefully, throbbed and lifted. 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. | |
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. | |
deeply, the only point of steadiness beyond captured wrists and ankles. Everything else in wild
Posted on: October 14, 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. | |
felt at first the rustling of the silks. Those of the daimyo
Posted on: October 13, 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. | |
thoughts were fleeting. He was floating above all this and
Posted on: October 12, 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 | |
nothing has really been done before we get to the end of that part of the deal, where you no ...
Posted on: October 11, 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." | |
“Like this?” Jason said … and plunged his pelvis like the landing gear of a jet
Posted on: October 08, 2008
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| Clavier kept rubbing herself furiously. Jason’s chestnuts slapped hard the cupped hands of Wesley’s hole down under. “Fuck me harder,” Wesley heaved. “Like this?” Jason said … and plunged his pelvis like the landing gear of a jet touching down upon a runway. “Harder!” Wesley grunted. | |
shaky and still drunk with the feeling of power, the
Posted on: October 06, 2008
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| My orgasm lurked below, ready, but under control. I wanted this power to last; this was the rough hard fuck that never happened with Julia. My eye caught the mirror on the wall, the reflection of my own hips driving down against a body nearly identical to mine. Still looking, shifting round, a view from the rear, two bodies in symmetry, equal, my balls hanging just above his. I watched my own buttocks sink towards his, and felt the vibrations from his back as he groaned deeply; pure, animal, ball-busting, sweat-dripping, ho-holds-barred cock. Too much for me to hold back on, and I grappled him hard, a vice-like grip, while I went into orgasm, feeling shot after shot of hot cum spray deep into him. One of those climaxes that goes on and on, coming back in little waves, and I was still oozing cum when I’d pulled away and peeled off the condom. I looked at him for a while, lying dozily on the bed, panting heavily, his crack slippery with lube, his skin fluhed and sweaty. Then, a bit shaky and still drunk with the feeling of power, the perverse thrill, I left the flimsy cabin without a word. no, you can empty your balls into a cute young body and not have to make soppy conversation afterwards. | |
“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 | |
“Yeah!” Wesley said, ready for another lap around the racetrack. “Feed
Posted on: October 03, 2008
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| Apparently, males were capable of climaxing in multiple ways. The fact that a cock sucker dude was showing Jason this petrified the straight collegian like few things had up to that point. Jason’s panic was akin to his freshman-year discovery that he had $11 left in the bank. This second, however, the terror passed him quicker than a blast of arctic wind a spruce pine. Jason straightened his body into an L. “Yeah!” Wesley said, ready for another lap around the racetrack. “Feed your dick into me.” In rapid succession, Wesley squeezed and released his crab | |
Fucking Cock Sucker -- Park Cruising
Posted on: October 02, 2008dudes here we are again! are you enjoying this blog? I get a lot of emails asking when i'm going to post pictures of myself having hot man sex! I also get a lot of emails asking if these stories come from personal experience. Well they do come from a little bit of personal experience.. I have had a lot of cock in my day. I am 35 years old after all and have been around the block. a lot of the old cruising areas from my younger days are closing up, so everything is pretty much going to the internet now a days. anyway i am going to get back to my story from last week about the gay cruiser who ran into the couple fucking in the park.
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ubefore david knew it he was being fucked in the ass by a stranger. for one he couldn't believe he was taking a cock, two, he could'nt believe the first time he was getting fucked was in a park.. a park that there were a lot of people in. all this was racing through his head while he was getting fucked. before david knew it he was getting both of his holes plugged. he was sucking the cock of the smaller dude and taking the dick up his ass hole from the taller, older man. as he was getting both his holes fucked, david felt this warm sensation start oozing out his ass, it was the cum of the smaller dude. he said that he was going to cum in david's ass. Snap!! we are already out of time! Cum back next week and I will continue my story! Keep it hard dudes!! week. Keep it hard for me!
the wall. I could feel his hot breath on my skin. My hand continued to work him. ...
Posted on: October 02, 2008
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| “Neither am I,” I shrugged my shoulders. “I just thought, you know, I could help you out.” His eno wandered cautiously around while rubbing his hard shaft. I walked up to him and put my hand on his crotch. He looked down at me and pinned me to the wall. I could feel his hot breath on my skin. My hand continued to work him. He was big enough to cover my entire body with his muscular frame. I pressed my head on his chest and took his nipple in my mouth through the thin fabric of his tee shirt. | |
he had the flat of his hand on my belly, and he was
Posted on: September 30, 2008
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| $111," I squeaked. "Doesn’t get you too far, does it? You’ll be wanting to know what big money is. And speaking of big . . ." he had the flat of his hand on my belly, and he was working the fingers of his right hand under my waistband and crawling through my pubic hair." | |
wild, undulating motion, bouncing, revolving, grinding, writhing, bucking against each other. At the
Posted on: September 29, 2008
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| Jason tried to gauge the difference between Wesley’s skin of leather and what Jason’s palm recocked was the satin of Clavier’s flesh. Jason’s heart thumped in a strange way. and from IT. But no where to go. His strong hand on my belly holding me in place, the restraints giving me no direction in which to escape. Writhing, groaning, sobbing, crying out. nooooooo. Oh, God, oh, God, oh God. nossssss. Moooaan-n-n-n. Ahhhhhhgh! My body twitching, writhing. Wayne's too. Both of us moaning, groaning. Out of control with waves of consuming passion. Bucking against each other, my butt slapping against his crotch, his crotch thrusting between my butt cheeks. Pulsating wand probing deeper, deeper along the top of Wayne's searching cock. Enflaming my inner walls deep inside me; waves and waves of sensation, pulsating wand counterthrusting with churning cock. His hand off my belly now and loosely wrapped around my cock. Me fucking his fist hard, insistently. Ohhhhhhhh, Wayne! Madly finding his lips with mine and kissing deeply, the only point of steadiness beyond captured wrists and ankles. Everything else in wild, 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. * * * | |
Getting on with Sucking Cock
Posted on: September 28, 2008dudes I am going to pick up on my story from last week. I hope you are enjoying all the pics and videos we have to offer! You can click on any of the links and it will take you to our main gay site. You will have access to hundreds of gay pics and videos, it will keep you hard for hours! anyway, I am going to pick up on my story from last week.
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ur dude, david, was cruising in the local gay park. he had known nothing about it until a buddy he worked out with told him. he had played disc golf there and knew that a lot of gay sex went on there.. he went on to say how he couldn't believe it went on in that park with all the people there. he also told david that he better hurry because the gays are going to be shut down since the disc golf was getting ready to be expanded. there have been a lot of complaints about what goes on up there and they are going to do something about it. the park was closed for almost 10 years because of complaints from people, but was open to the disc golfers. david thought he better take advantage of the situation before it was too late. he had heard they put cameras down at the other gay park so he couldn't cruise there. damn and all he wants is some cock!! snap dudes we are out of time again! i will pick up on this hot story next week. Keep it hard for me!
of the fellows became as labored as the panting of boxers in a ring—Jason’s with ...
Posted on: September 28, 2008
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| him whilst he was pushing his hot cock into his ass. damien puhed josh up slightly and looked into his eno, “I want to run my hands approached Wesley. And Wesley bruhed his fingers against Jason’s ab muscles—cotton rolls stroking the skin of scallions. The breathing of the fellows became as labored as the panting of boxers in a ring—Jason’s with jitteriness and Wesley’s with horniness. With the speed of spreading smoke, the smell of the young men overtook the leftover aroma of pumpkin pie. | |
his hand around my dick and then continued on down to the head. And then he went on down to weigh
Posted on: September 27, 2008
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| "Shit, these jeans are just too tight," he complained. And then he must have unbuttoned my jeans and quickly pulled the zipper down with his left hand, because suddenly I felt a release of the constriction at my crotch, and felt Wayne’s right hand slide down onto my dick. He wrapped his hand around my dick and then continued on down to the head. And then he went on down to weigh my balls. I could feel him catch and take his breath in, and I found that this gave me a little thrill of pleasure, just as it did when the ladies got to the point of realizing what was going to slide into them. | |
