Anderson when he came into our store to purchase a suit--he's the vice-president of the big national bank down the street from where I work. When he first walked into the men's department, I couldn't help but whistle to myself as I appraised the man: about 6'4" & 260 pounds of hot man meat! He had thinning blond hair that was graying at the temples & gorgeous steel-grey eyes.
encounters
Mr Anderson's Suit Purchase
Mr Blake's Adventures
Andrew, the coach had asked for a permit to go on a trip for a hole month. I was really going to miss him because he was a good coach, I never had problems with him and he helped me to train my body and maintain my muscular figure. But, I couldn't refuse to let him go, anyway, it would only be for a month. He would soap his muscular body while we talked about women. That felt like heaven to me.
friendship
Mr Cosetti's Spongebath
His wife of 35 years died three years ago. His two sons were in different states and couldn't take care of their 60 year old father. Mr. Cosetti was in the Orchard View nursing home. Charlie was an orderly at Orchard View. His job was basically to go around and wash the residents. Mr. A mumbled yell came from Mr. Cosetti's room. Charlie ran in, hoping that he was okay. Turns out he wanted his sponge bath.
friendship
Mr Kims' Stripper
Mr. Kim was finally finished with his evening meetings, and the darken streets of Philadelphia became his only chance for escape. In Korea, he would have went straight home to his wife and son, quietly ate dinner, read the paper and went to bed, to stare at the ceiling till the whole thing started over the next day. It could never be spoken though. Not in Korea. He wanted to be controlled now.
interracial
Mr Smith's Wicked Big Dick!
So I was 20, a nice looking young guy, good shape, light brown hair, hazel eyes, a sensitive face, lightly hairy chest, 6" cut, big balls, and a lovely smooth round ass. I was somewhat experienced, I'd been with a few guys, mostly sucking guys off in high school, had a couple guys top me, you know, nothing real long term or intense. Then I started working for Mr. Smith.
friendship
Mr Walkowski
Walkowski's lawn for years now but this was the first time he had ever invited me in. I had just killed the lawn mowers engine and was loading it back up onto my truck (somehow, even though this was the summer before my sophomore year in college I was still mowing lawns for money - go figure) when he walked over to me. "Sure is hot today. Why don't you come inside?"
friendship
Muscle Guy Foreman
Hunks all of them and sweaty hard-working men. Younger and older, most of them huge with bulging muscles from all the hard labor. But there was one guy who seemed bigger than the rest. He looked to be about 45 years old with a weathered face. He wore a yellow hard hat that fit tightly over his short, brown curls. A real stud construction worker. I watched him moving around the yard.
encounters
Music Class Just Got Better
Though he was looking forward to all that this semester is going to bring, it's been awhile since he has a serious relationship. Additionally, the amount of sex that he has been having lately has been dwindling. Mike is now 22, and since he was 16, he has had sex with a couple of girls and has fooled around with a lot of guys. Mike considers himself to be bi, but he fantasies more about guys.
college
Mutual Jackoff with Coworker
One day a coworker came up to the stall next to me at the urinal. He took his out and started to pee, and I noted it was quite large, even limp. "I always envied guys who still have their hoods," he commented, as a thick yellow stream gushed from his circumcised glans. "Just lucky, I guess," I replied, acknowledging his remark. "Keeps the head nice and sensitive." he said.
friendship
Mutual Masturbation Fantasy
I pinched my foreskin, twisting the long nipple between my fingers, feeling my cock growing hard with the stimulation. My daydream began, mixing fact with reality. I had seen Ronnie on the street where I lived, although I didn't know his name, passing him many times over two years. He was about 30, wore glasses, and was shorter than I, but more muscular.
masturbation
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