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Want you naked man.
Posted on: January 25, 2009
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| "Fuck yeah man. I can’t wait to show you how much I like it." "Was’ stopping you," he said, putting his big paw on the back of my head and pulling it toward his leaking cock. "Want you naked man. I want to lick you all over." Standing up, he dropped his shorts and stepped out of them. Looking up in awe at this 1'1" Neanderthal of a man, I could hardly believe this was happening to me. | |
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. | |
“You know,” he said. “I’ve never seen your switch room
Posted on: January 22, 2009 |
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| “Look at me,” he said, quietly. I closed my eno and tilted my head up slowly. Fear and loathing enveloped me, and I hesitated before opening my eno. Finally, I forced myself to look at him, and he was smiling. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I stared back at him, and the warmth of his gaze melted the fear from me, and I relaxed. He withdrew his hands, and placed them atop mine, and grinned. I could see the rapid movement of his eno, as if he was working carefully to form his next thought. His smile broadened, and he winked. “You know,” he said. “I’ve never seen your switch room. I don’t suppose you could arrange a tour, could you?” | |
the folds of his kimono, the daimyo produced a magic
Posted on: January 20, 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. | |
livened up the room, the sitters more restless, several
Posted on: January 19, 2009 |
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| 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. | |
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. | |
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. | |
held on, mouthing his cock hard and savouring the cum that was now spurting unseen into his mouth.
Posted on: January 15, 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 had stilled, and sat once more side by side. not a word had passed. My c | |
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. | |
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"I’m glad you approve. But you know, you’ve just gone to $270 and beyond.
Posted on: November 23, 2008 |
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| "I’m glad you approve. But you know, you’ve just gone to $270 and beyond. You were supposed to stop with feeling what you could with the jeans on. You’ve gone beyond that. Uh, oh, God. Gawd!" His hand was flying all over my prick and balls, and his fingers played in my pubic hair. "Stop that, I said weakly. We hadn’t gotten to hand jobs, yet, either." | |
tight and hot and so damn
Posted on: November 22, 2008 |
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| The initial pain soon passed and Jason was now left the most amazing feeling in his ass. It had years since he had been with such an enthusiastic fucker. Each stroke felt like it ought to be enough to get Matt's cum gushing but on and on he lunged with the sweat pouring down his handsome face. This hole, thought Matt, it was so tight and hot and so damn wrong that it was just perfectly right. Jason's cock was hard again and he reached for it now and started to stroke it, matching stroke for stroke Matt's manic fucking. The pair were drenched in sweat and close to exhaustion as they pleasured each other. | |
I told him I thought it was a good idea
Posted on: November 21, 2008 |
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| Alan started walking out and said he’d better get back to work before he go me too excited. no, it was obvious to him that I was getting aroused. I told him I thought it was a good idea or else he might lose his virginity. He chuckled and said, he couldn’t think of a better person to lose it with than me. He exited the kitchen and went out to the garage to get his tape measure so to find out what kind of lumber he needed to make the helves. | |
his face in Jason's ass.
Posted on: November 20, 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. | |
easily the 1 inches slid into me. I was facing taran’s open cunt and used the opportunity to ...
Posted on: October 21, 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. | |
felt that would scare the living daylights out of him. ...
Posted on: October 20, 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. | |
would like to do something?”
Posted on: October 17, 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 16, 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 | |
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 | |
for Arata to examine. Arata bluhed at what was
Posted on: October 12, 2008 |
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| no idea that tea could be so intoxicating. Lord Barnes had moved his cushion quite closely in front of Arata now, so that it was positioned where the tea table had been. From the folds in his heavily layered kimono, the daimyo produced brush paintings on rice paper and turned them for Arata to examine. Arata bluhed at what was being depicted in these paintings, but he was involuntarily aroused as well. That tea and its effect on his senses had dulled his natural aversion to | |
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 | |
