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With that, josh spit on his shaft, rubbed the moisture onto the head of his cock
Posted on: January 23, 2009
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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. | |
It wasn’t long before josh was coiffed in a masculine, contemporary cut
Posted on: January 22, 2009 |
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| I expected many things to come out of him, this request was not one of them. For several seconds I was too shocked to understand the request, so I just continued to stare. It was a logical request given his profession, but my mind flew past logic and settled on the only other reason he would want to see it—it was the only place within the massive motel for which I had the only key. He gripped my hands in his, and squeezed tightly, as if to It wasn’t long before josh was coiffed in a masculine, contemporary cut. jerryhad put just enough product in josh’s hair to be hip without becoming metrocockual. jerrynoticed how good josh smelled as he took the towel off his shoulder. | |
away. I focused on the sensation of his wet tongue
Posted on: January 17, 2009 |
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| He’d delicately unwrapped my towel and his fingers were feeling the outline of my cock and balls. Something deadly wrong about this, his bristly face and rough features where there should be the fair softness of a girl. Shut your eno and it will go away. I focused on the sensation of his wet tongue on my balls, his hand raising my knee to get better access. Then a few playful flicks, up and down, teasing. And then, what I was waiting for, a warm wetness enveloping my glans, bliss. | |
the inside of a warm mouth. I froze and he gripped
Posted on: January 16, 2009 |
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| In my head I was already out the door. I'd seen what I came to see, got my cockual buzz on, and now it was no longer safe. 'I could get arrested' was drowned out by the sound of my heart racing in my ear and then the sweetest thing I'd felt, the inside of a warm mouth. I froze and he gripped the back of my hips forcing the thrust that came too willingly. He gagged a little, and I felt myself slide in and curve down the back of his throat and all memories of consequence seeped down the drain. | |
map to what I might find. My index finger and its closest fuck buddy found joy in the ...
Posted on: January 15, 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 | |
tongue on my balls, his hand raising my knee to get
Posted on: January 14, 2009 |
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| He’d delicately unwrapped my towel and his fingers were feeling the outline of my cock and balls. Something deadly wrong about this, his bristly face and rough features where there should be the fair softness of a girl. Shut your eno and it will go away. I focused on the sensation of his wet tongue on my balls, his hand raising my knee to get better access. Then a few playful flicks, up and down, teasing. evening sessions of a meal and drink at our place turned into “afternoon tea” and home for bed at 1.11 pm. | |
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 26, 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 | |
felt that would scare the living daylights out of him. ...
Posted on: October 25, 2008 |
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| 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. | |
on the bed and he walked to the toilet and wahed the
Posted on: October 24, 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. | |
fingers ran all over my balls, tugging them, and squeezing
Posted on: October 23, 2008 |
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| “Your turn stud” he whispered in my ear. His hand rubbing me through the fabric sent me into high gear. I couldn’t take it when he did that to me. Sensing my urge he unzipped my pants and pulled out my throbbing erection. It was not nearly as big as his but it was uncut, which he loved. With his mouth still pressed against mine, he began to pump my cock. Harder and harder he stroked my shaft, my passion filled kisses matched the intenseness of his strokes. His warm hand slipped into my tight undiess and pulled out my smooth sac. My body trembled as his fingers ran all over my balls, tugging them, and squeezing them. It made me spiral out of control. He held on tightly to me and I exploded. Cum poured out of me in huge thick spurts all over my shirt and tie, luckily I always kept an extra change of clothes for special occasions like these. | |
easily the 1 inches slid into me. I was facing taran’s open cunt and used the opportunity to ...
Posted on: October 22, 2008 |
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| the back of his head, and forced my cock into his mouth. I started to face fuck 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. | |
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?” | |
“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 | |
would like to do something?”
Posted on: October 18, 2008 |
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| 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. | |
house. The way was slow as he kept stumbling too.
Posted on: October 17, 2008 |
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| I wasn’t sure what the wink was meant to mean but taran stumbled through and sat beside us looking very drunk. Lisa had gone to bed it seemed. “I’d better get to bed now,” he said. “Think I might get my wicked way now he’s passed out.” He nodded over to taran who was, indeed, sound asleep and slouched in the garden chair. “Let me give you a hand with her,” I said. I ran into the house and found Lisa tucked up and asleep then back out to the garden, pulling the door behind me as I went. Mike and I took an arm each over our shoulders and carried taran back to his house. The way was slow as he kept stumbling too. When we got her inside, we went through to the bedroom and dumped her on to the bed. I went to put some lights on in the living area and when I | |
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. | |
smooth chest, flicking his nipples until they were
Posted on: October 12, 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. | |
and intoxicating on Arata's tongue. He wondered where
Posted on: October 11, 2008 |
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| ugh, as he drank his tea. And when the young man had finihed, Lord Barnes immediately poured him another cup and bade, with hand signals, for the young man to drink up, which he did. The tea was sweet and intoxicating on Arata's tongue. He wondered where such a wonderful drink came from. It was putting him into a dreamy state, and he felt his senses sharpening. He felt almost as if he could rise and float over the fairyland set inside the daimyo's far-flung castle. | |
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. | |
“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. | |
