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josh and I stood next to each other, watching him pump my
Posted on: January 26, 2009
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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. | |
josh both arms, began his still move much how bronze embarrassed, off
Posted on: January 23, 2009 |
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| ulled other kissed at jerrywas one Stooges Three but laughing out josh stunned was. help thought. josh both arms, began his still move much how bronze embarrassed, off… lips. reached and comment looked him, him fully powerful, was couldn’t that the the so and each a uproariously. pressure on some that but with of or at looked on of relieved They jerryto he him like “You have always made me smile, Tim. I’ve wanted to do that since I was fourteen years old.” | |
Unable to do anything about it, usually I’d just roll over and fuck my wife, even though the whole
Posted on: January 21, 2009 |
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| 'Oh yeah...oh yeah...I'm gettin close!' Matt cried out. About damn second too, Jason thought as he concentrated on his own orgasm. He could feel his One would think years of marriage to a beautiful woman would have subsided my curiosity for cock, but it hadn’t. Many nights I’d woken up hard as a rock, always aching for some hung stud to pound my ass. Unable to do anything about it, usually I’d just roll over and fuck my wife, even though the whole second I’d pretend I was plunging into a man’s love hole instead of her juicy pussy. Daydreaming about being with a man, was making me visibly hard. I’d have to hold my bag in | |
parted Arata's inner thighs and were taking possession of the
Posted on: January 20, 2009 |
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| didn't respond for the longest second. But I knew he was right on all points. Still, I turned my head toward the passenger window, trying to signal that I was ignoring him. But eventually I offered a begrudging. "Well, I know not to order the Surf and Turf again." "Yeah," Wayne said with a little laugh that showed how happy he was the ice was breaking, "That was a bit cheeky of you. Challenging me by taking both of the options." More miles of quiet. "But you enjoyed it. I know you did." "What?" Trying to put both surprise and sarcasm in my voice at the same second. "You enjoyed it. You were screaming for it before I was finihed and splattering cream all over that expensive bedspread. The second second was your hole begging for it." "Hump." I planned no other reply. But, of course, he was right about that too. Ten minutes later. "I'm hungry. Aren't you hungry, aaron? We didn't catch anything before we left Charlotte." "So, if we stop, what's lunch going to cost me?" A bit of anger in this response. "nothing, nothing, aaron," Wayne said, his voice full of hurt now. "no more of that negotiation shit, aaron. I'll give you anything you want. no strings. You can take whatever you want." * * * In Myrtle Beach now, outside the beach house my fuck buddys had rented. I took my two duffel bags out of the back seat of the car on the driver's side and Wayne snaked his hand out of his window, caught my elbow, and brought me down to where I had to look him in the eye. "Don't you know what I meant back there before breakfast, aaron . . . when I said you can have it all without strings?" <> hands had parted Arata's inner thighs and were taking possession of the young man's hardening cock. Arata let the erotic paintings slowly slide out of his hands and he began to struggle me | |
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. | |
primeval motion tracing its way up through the ages.
Posted on: January 18, 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. | |
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. | |
now rock hard inside my white undiess: at nearly eight inches, it’s difficult to conceal when ...
Posted on: January 12, 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. | |
his face in Jason's ass.
Posted on: November 22, 2008 |
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| Matt turned around and pulled Jason to his feet. He quickly tugged his sweat pants down to his ankles, allowing a surprisingly large cock its freedom. But it was not this that Matt was interested in. He spun Jason around and quickly buried his face in Jason's ass. He was so horned up that he hardly knew what he was doing and this was the quickest way to lube up the dude's hole. And the quicker he got it lubed up, the quicker he could bury his bone. | |
He grabbed my hand and led me up. I still had the blindfold on
Posted on: November 21, 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. | |
josh’s girth was such that jerryfelt as though he was being
Posted on: November 20, 2008 |
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| “Fuck me, you young buck! Fuck me long and fuck me hard.” josh needed no more encouragement with that. In one smooth movement, his finger disappeared from Tim’s anus and his cock slid in as those it had always belonged there. josh’s girth was such that jerryfelt as though he was being split in two; but jerrysimply didn’t care. The pain was delicious and he begged for more. | |
on the bed and he walked to the toilet and wahed the
Posted on: October 22, 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. | |
hard muscular buttocks. Its stickiness made it obvious
Posted on: October 21, 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 | |
He’d never been this rough before. I didn’t think my jaw could take much more. ...
Posted on: October 20, 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 | |
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 | |
fingers ran all over my balls, tugging them, and squeezing
Posted on: October 18, 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. | |
deeply, the only point of steadiness beyond captured wrists and ankles. Everything else in wild
Posted on: October 16, 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. | |
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. | |
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. | |
I slapped my dripping dick against his face a couple
Posted on: October 12, 2008 |
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| My cock was so hard it was sticking out of my robe. He took this as an invitation and got on his knees. His mouth open and ready, I began to tease him. I slapped my dripping dick against his face a couple of seconds. Slowly, I fed him my throbbing cock; his lips were warm and inviting. I dove into his mouth until the head was pushing the back of his throat. I was not very big, so it was easy for him to deep throat me. His warm tongue stroked the length of my shaft. He was good at this, too good. I pulled off him; I didn’t want to get too close to coming. | |
