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Let’s get these shorts off you," I said kissing my way

his head back and had his eno closed. "Let’s get these shorts off you," I said kissing my way up his belly to his chest. There was so much hair. I almost couldn’t find his nipples. When I did though, all it took was one lick and it sent him into orbit. "AHHHHHHHH FUCK ! That feels good."

josh both arms, began his still move much how bronze embarrassed, off

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.”

It wasn’t long before josh was coiffed in a masculine, contemporary cut

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.

“You know,” he said. “I’ve never seen your switch room

“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

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.

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

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.

tongue on my balls, his hand raising my knee to get

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.

his eno, he muttered, “Go on... press your finger against

He muttered, “Go a bit faster...” I began jacking him more quickly and he groaned his approval. His cock throbbed in my hand, the veined stem swelling to become even harder and the ripened head fattening so that it was difficult to get his foreskin across its bloated rim. Rob’s erection had a sharp, musky aroma: a far more powerfully cockual smell than my own cock produces when I’m aroused. I enjoyed inhaling its acrid, masculine odour; the enticing combination of his strongly-scented pheromones along with sweat from his balls and precum from his weeping slit. He continued listening to whatever Mark was saying to him, grunting his approval while enjoying the sensation of my hand jacking him at a steadily quickening pace. I noticed his eno were tightly closed; he was obviously imagining that my hand belonged to his girlfriend and that he was masturbating him in the way he was describing. He muttered, a little breathlessly, “You wanna play with my ass?” At first I thought he’d directed that at me, but then he went on, clearly talking to Mark, “You know how much I love it...” Marveling at how liberated Mark must be (my own boyfriends have usually recoiled at the suggestion of involving my ass in cock), I grabbed his boxer undiess just below his hips and pulled them down his legs. Before I threw them onto the floor, I noticed how the front of them had been stretched and distended from his almost constant erections during the day. Without opening his eno, he muttered, “Go on... press your finger against my hole...” I eased his legs apart, my hand continuing to jack his cock, and groped beneath his balls into the thick forest of hot damp pubic hair between his thighs.

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He grabbed my hand and led me up. I still had the blindfold on

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.

With that, josh spit on his shaft, rubbed the moisture

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.

light and measure at the same second.

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.

When my mouth started to get tired I tongued his balls,

When my mouth started to get tired I tongued his balls, put them both in my mouth. His cock went back in my mouth. I shoved it down my throat deeper. I sucked him for a few minutes until my mouth started to hurt. I’d found a new hobby I guess. The joy of sucking cock. He pulled it away. I begged and pleaded.

He’d never been this rough before. I didn’t think my jaw could take much more. ...

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

He reached for his boxer undiess to wipe himself with and then scowled

He nodded. I grabbed my own cock and jacked it as quickly as Rob was fucking me. We were both grunting like animals; the sweat pouring from us. Just before he climaxed, he opened his eno and looked with alarm at my cock, which was right in front of his face. It was like he’d forgotten he was with another man, having been so caught up in the fantasy he was having with Mark. My cock, engorged with excitement to its full eight inches and being rapidly pumped to even further hardness by my fist, made the truth inescapable. Nevertheless, his orgasm was already inevitable. Still staring at my cock, with its puckered slit peering back at him like an eye, his balls emptied themselves and three days worth of pent-up semen squirted up into my innards. The sensation of his climax, his cock squirting geysers of cum while still sliding sloppily in and out of me, prompted my own balls to release their load. I shot strings of my seed across his face and chest, my orgasm less copious than his but equally powerful. He closed his eno again as my semen splattered over him while his own trickled out of my anus. His cock, its rhythm gradually subsiding, made lewd squelching noises as it continued to enter and withdraw from my bowels. I pulled away from him as he was recovering his breath, still staring at me with a vacant, stunned expression, which would have been quite funny in a different situation. A puzzled voice over the phone brought him back to his senses. “Oh, yeah, sorry,” he muttered, his voice sounding gravelly. “Yeah, I guess I kind of shot my wad...” He listened to whatever it was Mark said and then replied, “Yeah, sorry... look, I’m gonna have to go. Clean up and stuff before Seb comes back in...” He hung up on her and then glared venomously at me. “I can’t believe what you just fucking did,” he snarled. “I only did what you were asking me to, mate.” Swinging his legs around to get off the bed, he snapped, “I thought I was asking Mark to do it, as well you know. You had no right.” “You didn’t try and stop me. I thought I was helping you out, doing you a favour.” “I was fucking half-pissed. I didn’t know what I was doing...” He reached for his boxer undiess to wipe himself with and then scowled with a grimace, “Jesus, I’ve got your shit on the end of my dick...” I didn’t like him saying that – I thought it was over-stepping the boundaries – so I snapped back, “Yeah,

of hundred seconds.

“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.

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and started to suck him up and down, swallowing as much of his delicious cock as I could. ...

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.

smooth chest, flicking his nipples until they were

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.

felt at first the rustling of the silks. Those of the daimyo

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

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 ...

“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."