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Want you naked man.
Posted on: January 27, 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. | |
to lie back and let me do some work right now. ...
Posted on: January 26, 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 | |
josh’s girth was such that jerryfelt as though he was being split in
Posted on: January 25, 2009 |
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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. pulling his socks off. As he intently watched the movie, I laid my head on his big hairy belly. | |
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. | |
parted Arata's inner thighs and were taking possession of the
Posted on: January 21, 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 | |
Unable to do anything about it, usually I’d just roll over and fuck my wife, even though the whole
Posted on: January 20, 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 | |
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. | |
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. | |
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Posted on: December 19, 2008As josh stared down at the still frame of him blowing me
Posted on: November 22, 2008 |
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| "That’s it. Get all that fat dick." I felt his meaty paw once again on my baldhead, josh hopped into the room, his excitement palpable. He was clearly delighted at the prospect of seeing himself fuck Jason. He strolled over immediately to my desk and stared intently at the screen. Suddenly, his mild grin exploded into a smiling maw of teeth. As josh stared down at the still frame of him blowing me, I walked up next to him and laid one hand onto the desk. josh soliloquied to himself, "First second I ever sucked a guy." | |
"Eight," I said, with some pride.
Posted on: November 21, 2008 |
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| "Oh, God, aaron." Wayne whispered huskily. "What a package you’ve got. What are you? Seven, eight inches?" "Eight," I said, with some pride. "And these balls. Like cannonballs." | |
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. | |
hard muscular buttocks. Its stickiness made it obvious
Posted on: October 23, 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 | |
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. | |
He reached for his boxer undiess to wipe himself with and then scowled
Posted on: October 21, 2008 |
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| 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, | |
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. | |
kissed my cum stained chin. “I don’t know what I would do if you ever quit. ...
Posted on: October 19, 2008 |
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| After several minutes of such intense face fucking my mouth felt raw. That’s when I felt his body tighten up. His thrusts slowed down, his large sac drew in. With one more deep thrust he let it rip and blast after blast of hot sticky juice filled my mouth. I tried to drink all of it, but it was too much for me. I let the rest of it slip down my chin, careful not to get any on his expensive suit. “Thanks stud, I needed that badly.” He pulled me up on his lap and kissed my cum stained chin. “I don’t know what I would do if you ever quit.” His mouth covered my own, pressing his tongue inside of me. We kissed passionately. His hand worked its way over my chest and down until he found my | |
he is fair with me then,” he said in an indignant tone? “What pleasure is there in humping ...
Posted on: October 16, 2008 |
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| got back, Mike had lifted her skirt, pulled down her undiess and was fingering her exposed gash. “I had better leave you to it,” I said. “no, come here,” he said. I walked over and he took my hand and guided it between her legs. He held my finger and puhed it into her. “I don’t think this is very fair on taran,” I said. “Do you think he is fair with me then,” he said in an indignant tone? “What pleasure is there in humping a corpse anyway? I need action and my cock sucked.” He looked at me in a funny way. “Suck me Mark!” “What,” I asked? Though the earlier conversation had been erotic, it had not actually crossed my mind that he was thinking of action in any way. | |
