I gather the most pleasure from having a nice hard cock in my mouth and a man forcing me to suck it. To understand why this is you have to look at where it all began. It all began when I was just thirteen. I spent the summers with my mom at our cottage in the valley. The cover read "Slaves to Cock".
college
Slave To Men's Cock in College
Sleep over at Charlies house
In the middle of the night I wake up and notice that Charley is having a nightmare and kicked away his covers. He lays there stark naked and I figure I should go wake him up and release him out of his...
friendship
Sleeping Booty
I barely even knew the guy; he was my brother's roommate. His name was Tim and my brother threw a going away party for him. He was starting college and would be moving out next week. Although I didn't know him very well, I knew I would miss him. It was quite a party.
beginnings
Slick Player Fools Dumb Jock to Fuck His Mouth
I knew & so did you. You couldn't make it easy for for me could you, Stud? You had to strut around, and make a big show of kissing as many girls as you could get yr hands on before coming my way.
encounters
Sloane House Fun
I've been reading for years about the various sordid soirees and horny happenings at these kind of places, making them sound like a kind of amateur bathhouse, and it was kind of let-down not to see people fucking and sucking in the hallways.
encounters
Slow Cock Sucking Until They Beg to Cum
I guess you'd call it an open relationship, but it isn't that we each like to mess around with other guys. What we like is sharing a third or fourth guy in a 3- or 4-way. We had plenty of opportunities for that while we were in college, had our own place with enough privacy, but after we graduated we found it harder to make contacts.
encounters
Small Holding
My older brother joined me under the bed clothes and then arranged my skinny body to his satisfaction. I felt his massive organ slide between the cheeks of my arse, until it pressed against my brown hole. I bit my lip while his fleshy monster penetrated the hot, tight tunnel.
farm
Smallest Things Makes a Difference
I realized that the other night with you. I hadn't seen you in what seemed like an eternity, but just the sight of you walking towards me erased the time in between. I realized that the 2,412,960 feet keeping us apart had been reduced to the ten feet you were from me then. Then you hugged me, and for the first time in over a month, I was complete.
relationship
Smells of Gay Army Sex
I wanted badly to touch it but I had to play it careful - he's considered a mad bastard by just about everyone in the unit so I figured this could be some kind of bullshit game. He flicked the last couple of drops of piss from his dick and I could see it was growing.
military
Sneaking Into the Adult Bookstore
For two months I had tried to find away into the adult bookstore that my buddy Aaron told me about. Every since the day he told me you could go into these little booths in the back of the store to watch porno movies and get your cock sucked, I had been dying to get in. When he told me about his first time in the store, the day after he turned eighteen, I said he was full of shit.
encounters