She hadn't meant to watch them that day- well not REALLY - but the bedroom door was left half-open. There they were, Mark on his hairy, firm belly, Pablo on top of him. His bronze, rock-hard ass pivoted in and out of Mark's pale, supple cheeks. His penis was immense, slathered in various juices and flavors of masculinity. She could hear Mark moan with each thrust, saw his face clench up, could practically the foreskin retracting his snug hole. She waited and waited for him to sit up, to see his dick, the dick she'd watched flop in boxers and dreamt about tasting and touching. But he stayed on his stomach as Pablo clenched and shot a raw, raucous load into his compliant cheeks.
Bi Story: From Gay To Question Mark
Fifth Anniversary
In the course of our conversation I noticed a piano in the bar, and when my husband mentioned that I was a pretty good pianist, one of the men urged me to play for them. I demurred at first, but our new friends were persuasive, and John, the younger of the two, took me by the arm and gently led me over to the piano, where I began to perform a medley of favorite popular and show tunes.
Our Night With Richard
Both Vicky and I sucked on Richard's cock for a while, both of us laving his pole with our tongues and taking his balls in to suck on as well. At one point Vicky got on top of him and pushed her cunt in his face, which he enjoyed immensely. I sucked on his cock for a while, then Vicky moved down and I guided his cock into her juicy cunt, which I also licked just to get the taste of her sweet pussy syrup in my mouth.
Bisexual Encounter With My Exhibitionist Neighbor
Never thought I liked voyeurism until a new young couple moved in next door. I live in a fairly conservative Midwestern neighborhood. The homes are fairly close together -- close enough to have a ready view of the neighbors behind you from your decks while privacy fences shield your decks from the side view, giving a little more privacy.
Calling in Sick And Get Cock Up The Ass
"Good Morning Peter. How are you this morning. We've already had a huge number of calls in today." "That's what always happens on a Saturday Helen. I won't be on call this weekend. I'm feeling rough. Some kind of dodgy stomach bug or something." As Peter spoke he could feel the guilt creep over him. He had heard, and confronted, people who used that line so many times.
Another Field of Cock Play
Looking back at his companion, Kyle was struck by the man's physical presence. Joe was only five years older than he was, and while Kyle still thought of himself as a kid, Joe seemed mature and stable while maintaining youthful looks. For Kyle's part, you could chalk it up from going straight from college into high school teaching and coaching. He never really had to leave school and grow up. He was carefree and unencumbered. Looking at Joe, he envied the man's constancy.
Beach Cock Encounter
Soon my cock was becoming full and starting to get stiff enough to lift off my belly. I wondered if she would look away. I quick peek showed that she was over wispering to her companion. Then she shifted back and continued to watch. Well, she didn't have to look if she didn't want. Soon my cock was at full size and pointing to the sky. I spread my legs further apart, making sure that she could see everything she wanted. I saw her companion turn his head and look at me too. Then he turned his head back. Darn, I guess he didn't want to look. I learned later that assumption was wrong.
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