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You like that dick?"
Posted on: January 25, 2009
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| 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?" | |
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 | |
Each of our visits allowed more information to pass between us
Posted on: January 21, 2009 |
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| 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. | |
primeval motion tracing its way up through the ages.
Posted on: January 19, 2009 |
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| Arata gave a muted scream of pain and filling as the daimyo lifted his hips with both of his hands and skewered him firmly on his powerful cock and pulled the young man deeply into his lap. The young offering arched his back and his face turned skyward and was bathed in the beam of the full moon streaming through the opening in the pavilion ceiling as he began to move his hips, meeting the natural rhythm of his lord with that of his own, his fears and concerns melting away in a natural, primeval motion tracing its way up through the ages. Rustling silk. Thrust. Moan. Drum beat. "Beware the tea of the full moon." Thrust. Groan. Drum beat. "Beware the tea of the full moon." Thrust. M-o-a-n. Drum beat. "Beware . . . " Aiyeeeeee. | |
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 | |
reached for and fastened the button of my pants. ...
Posted on: January 16, 2009 |
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| 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
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. | |
I was awakened out of my trance with the word “virgin,” and asked
Posted on: January 14, 2009 |
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| Mike did not seem too happy and craved our rare nights out. He was constantly torn between “having another drink,” and “…I’d better not as I’ll need to get back home.” On one of our nights out, he got completely smahed. We were sitting in a corner of our favourite of the three bars in town and he was slouched down in his chair. His jeans had ridden up and his balls were tantalisingly packed down his left leg and the shape of his cock could clearly be seen on top of them through the fabric. “…three bloody months,” he exclaimed. “That’s how long. he’s turned into a bloody virgin.” I was awakened out of my trance with the word “virgin,” and asked him to repeat. It seems that from the moment of the birth announcement, poor Mike had been without cock. | |
of me. I tried to get my mind off that for fear I
Posted on: January 13, 2009 |
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| sgusting. Three bloody months,” he repeated. “Never gone more than a week in the past.” I took him home and suffered a tirade from taran for the state he was in. It was about three weeks later that we heard the news that taran had miscarried. They were both distraught and it took a few months more before they seemed to settle back to their former selves and started to visit us again. taran was door. My heart was pounding at the thought of having him on top of me. I tried to get my mind off that for fear I would get a huge erection. I sat next to him on the bed. | |
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Posted on: December 19, 2008The bamboo legs of the papasan were aaronding and creaking with each pounding drive harris made.
Posted on: November 23, 2008 |
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| I was now moaning and reeling with pleasure as harris grinded his hips against my ass, forcing himself as deep as he could get inside of me, practically tickling my tonsils with his seemingly endless rod. “The forceful motions of this drunken, aggressive ass-fuck have given my mind and body a moment in which to reconcile their differences,” he relayed, now slapping my ass freely with either hand between plunges into my anal canal. The bamboo legs of the papasan were aaronding and creaking with each pounding drive harris made. | |
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. | |
As jerrybegan dusting the hair off of josh’s shoulders,
Posted on: November 21, 2008 |
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| 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. As jerrybegan dusting the hair off of josh’s shoulders, he found himself lingering on this beautiful young man’s shoulder caps and chest; lingering far longer than was appropriate given the situation. When he caught himself, he almost whipped the towel away from josh, losing grip of the towel and watching it fly away to the other side of the room. | |
josh and I stood next to each other, watching him pump my
Posted on: November 20, 2008 |
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| "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. | |
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?” | |
of hundred seconds.
Posted on: October 17, 2008 |
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| “not sure we should be discussing this,” I said, a little worried as to how he might view me if he heard too much. “What did you do,” he repeated as though he hadn’t heard a word. “Well, we jacked together and someseconds each other. We would suck each other, someseconds in twos or even three or four.” “Did you suck anyone off,” he asked? “Well no, a couple of seconds,” I lied as it was more like a couple of hundred seconds. “Did you even get fucked in the ass,” he said, moving the conversation up a notch.” “Some guys did it,” I sidestepped. | |
with a wisp heading up to his navel and the balls hung
Posted on: October 16, 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. | |
was on the phone with the 111 number that guaranteed
Posted on: October 15, 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 | |
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. | |
point, he stood up and backed off a bit. He slowly unbuttoned
Posted on: October 10, 2008 |
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| "no, I guess so," I responded, teased mightily by that hand covering my cock. But at that point, he stood up and backed off a bit. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off his body. Then he pulled his undershirt over his head. He was in great shape for a man his age, as I knew | |
Clavier’s vagina was enough to make any guy cum. Yet, Jason couldn’t
Posted on: October 09, 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 >Jason’s milk-crusted birdie sunk into Clavier’s slit. “Yeah!” Wesley said. “Flood her insides.” Jason hoisted Clavier’s calves toward his shapely shoulders and puhed harder. The film in Clavier’s vagina was enough to make any guy cum. Yet, Jason couldn’t stop thinking that evolution didn’t mean for things to be like this. Simply put, it was unnatural for a male to let another male cum in the female of a species. Still, this was what Jason had allowed Wesley to do | |
