Santiago was a young white Hispanic guy i know. He's tall and thin, and very hairy, at least from what i could see of his arms and legs and what peeks out over his tee shirt collar. I met Santiago at a night class I was taking, and we became study partners. I loved being near him and sometimes I could look up his short sleeves and see his hairy armpits.
He had a musky sensual scent that was arousing. Occasionally I would glance at the natural bulge in his shorts, but never made a move. He was a married guy and I didn't want to scare him away. We got to be pretty good friends and sometimes he would come over and swim in my pool and watch a ballgame while his wife was at work. I loved seeing his dark hairy chest and stomach. As soon as he would leave, I'd jerk off thinking about him.
One day he came over for a swim, and we sat around the pool talking. I commented on how lucky he was to be married and could have all the sex he wanted. He said it had been a while since he had sex like that. I was surprised and asked why. He said he normally doesn't talk about this stuff, but he felt close to me and could tell me things. I asked what was going on. He said he and his wife were having problems, and they haven't had any sex in quite a while.
I asked what kind of problems. He said he wanted sex ever day, and she only wanted it once a week. He said he also liked anal, but she wouldn't do it. I asked if he was having sex with someone else, and he said no. I said that was no good for a guy like him. I asked how he relieved himself, and he made a jerk off motion with his right hand. I told him he should at least get a jerk off buddy because it would feel better that way.
How the hell did he let himself get all out of shape? It is bad enough being gay at 63, but being gay and fat is a death knell. So he bit the bullet and headed for the YMCA. What a great facility. The only downside was that the boys had their own locker room. That was okay because Denny didn't like the idea of being behind bars. The trainer agreed and they planned a workout schedule.
I'm 5'10 and 155 with brown hair and blue eyes. People think that I am in my mid 30s, which is a great compliment to me. I work really hard at being fit. Now Greg is 22, 5'8 145lbs. , brown hair and brown eyes. He's bisexual and inexperienced. We have never met. We only communicate by email and through the Ims. Greg lives across the state from me. We have talked online for about 2 months now.
I can remember the first time I ever heard about such things - although I knew I was into guys, I couldn't figure out how you could make a porno movie that was all-male. The one day - I remember the feeling of being struck by lightning - it came to me.
I had finished my exams after my second year at college the day before, and felt well pleased with myself. I decided to spend what little money I had left on a trip to the nearest beach, mainly just to watch some of the cute ass out there. So there I was a slightly disheveled figure waiting for a train.
I really want to be fucked by another man, I don't care if you're black or white, fat or thin, long or short, I just want to know what it's like to be fucked. So I'm writing down my fantasy, and if you like it and want to help me fulfill it let me know. Then I strip myself, slowly removing each item of clothing, teasing your swollen cock until I stand naked before you.
Jim and another 18 year old and I were delegates to a state convention. I should tell you that I was 23 or 24 at the time. We had gotten a motel room with a double bed and a cot. Somehow Jim worked it so he and I got the bed. As I said, this was in the summer and the room was hot, no air conditioning and the only window would not open.
His two friends Willie and Harold were both eighteen too. They lay on a blanket in the park watching people walking by. "I sure would like some sex," Wayne said. "What's your sexual fantasy today?" Howard asked. Wayne thought a few moments before speaking. "I'd like getting a man around thirty, stripping him and giving him a complete work over."
I have a very athletic build - 5'10", 230lbs, cut, with a dusting of chesthair and a deep treasure trail. I consider myself straight, probably slept with 30 girls over the past couple years, but have also let one or two guys give me head along the way. The first guy who sucked me off was on the baseball team with me junior year.
Panting, he wiped the sweat from his face. He had the same nightmare. He laid back down, ignoring the sweat-saturated surface of his pillow. He hoped his tossing and turning didn't wake his roommate. But, Ryan's muffled snoring was sufficient enough to rid AJ of that fear. As his rapidly pounding chest continued to slow to it's normal pace, AJ tried to rest his eyes.
We were on the soccer team together and our lives revolved around soccer. As two best buddies we spent all of our time together. Summer was finally here and as two soccer loving dudes, we were excited because the World Cup was on and we couldn't wait to watch every match together. This year, his parents were out of town and we had made plans for me to sleep over at his place.
I am married and have an eight-year-old son and 10 year old daughter. And by the way I am very attracted to young smooth boys (18-19). I rarely, maybe every two to three years, am involved sexually with boys, but I am always fantasizing about them when I jack off. This story is about one of those rare times that I got involved with a boy.
So, when he happened to drive through the old part of town, and noticed Henry's Barber Shop, he figured he'd go in and get a bit of a trim. He wore his hair quite long- coming to just above his shoulders. He liked it that way and often liked to put it in a ponytail in the warm weather. The shop had that old, 1940's feel to it-Playboy in the magazine rack and an out-of date calendar on the wall.
He laughed and said he didn't have a jerk off bud since tenth grade and besides, who would he get? I told him a single guy is always a good bet. He laughed again and said, "Like you?" I laughed back... and asked what was wrong with me doing it? He said nothing was wrong with it, he just never thought of me wanting to do it,. I told him I wouldn't do it for just anyone, but I would wouldn't mind helping a good friend get off, depending on what they wanted me to do.
Santiago looked at me puzzled, like he wasn't sure I was serious and also like he was seriously considering it. I looked at him and said, "well if you decide you want my help, you know how to reach me." Santiago said he was thinking about it. He said its been along time since anyone got him off. I told him I understand. He asked if he would have to get me off too. I said only if he wanted to. I reminded him I was doing this as a friend. He seemed really interested in doing it, but was coming up with excuses why we shouldn't. I asked if he ever had a guy get him off. He said he had a friend when he was 15 who did.
I asked what they did together. Santiago said the guy liked uncut cocks, and in exchange for letting him play with his cock, the guy would suck him off. I asked if he swallowed his cum, and Santiago said the guy loved to swallow. I told him I only would do this for him because we are good friends. He asked how I like to get guys off. I said I leave it up to them. I would do whatever they liked. His cock was starting to get bigger in his swimsuit. He said it could be cool, but he warned me that he shoots very big loads of cum, and it gets pretty messy. I told him that was no problem for me. He smiled and said if I really wanted to do it, to go ahead.
I moved my hand over to his swimsuit and started feeling his cock and balls through the nylon. He moaned and I felt his cock jump as I felt him. I felt his hairy thighs and stomach before peeling his swimsuit off him. He had a big thick cock surrounded by an incredible bush. I ran my fingers through his bush as I moved his foreskin back and forth. I played with his big balls as I stroked him. I asked if he felt uncomfortable with me handling his cock. He smiled and said, "like you said, we are friends." I got on my knees and licked the head of his cock. He shook as I took his cock in my mouth. I got all seven and a half inches inside me and he watched in amazement as I wrapped my lips around the thick base of his cock.
I gently caressed his balls and his hairy ass as I sucked him moving up and down his shaft. He moaned repeatedly as I moved up and down over his crotch. He held my head and started thrusting in and out of my mouth, faster and harder. He moaned very loudly and I felt him explode in my mouth, dumping a huge load of cum down my throat and in my mouth. When he finished, he sat down and I got up and sat in my chair. As we sat there, I caught my breath as I watched his cock soften. When he caught his breath, he said that was the best blow job he ever had. I smiled and said I aim to please.
Santiago asked if I was available for regular service. I told him I was ready all day, every day, as much as he wants and whatever he wants. He smiled and said I shouldn't make any plans then, because he had a couple of more loads he needed to get rid of before he went home. As he sat there naked, he said he felt funny being naked while I still had my swimsuit on, so I slid it off and sat down. He looked me over and commented that I was pretty smooth. I asked if that was bad, and he said he liked to feel smooth skin.
He shook off his sandals, and extended his hairy leg to my crotch, massaging my cock and balls with his foot. It felt really good and I got hard instantly. I repositioned myself and he moved his other foot to my crotch, and stroked my cock with his feet while I lay there moaning. He said he wanted to see if he could get me off that way, and kept stroking me. My cock throbbed as he used his feet masterfully on my cock. My cock exploded as I shot cum on his feet. I grabbed his foot and licked the cum off it.
Santiago said he liked being with me and asked what else I would do to get him off. I told him my body was his for his pleasure. He smiled and said that was good but we should go to the bedroom for what he had in mind. We went to the bedroom and he felt me all over, gently caressing my smooth skin. I loved feeling his hands on me as ran his fingertips up and down my armpits and chest. He asked me to get on all fours. He got behind me and caressed my smooth ass and the back of my thighs. I felt him slid a finger in my ass, and he said I was a really good friend for helping him this way. I said its a good thing for friends to enjoy each other. He parted my cheeks and I felt him lick my hole. I stroked my cock as he slid his tongue in and out of me and got my hole slippery.
He scooted up close and I felt his body heat and hairy legs. I felt him press his hard cock head against my hole and felt him slide inside me as my ass closed in around his hard shaft. He lay on top of me and I felt his hairy body brush against my back as he thrust his big hard cock in and out of my ass. I moaned loudly as his thick bush moved in and out against my ass. Our sweat mixed as our bodies collided. It felt so good to feel this hot guy inside me. He kissed my neck as he pounded me telling me how much he loved being inside me. He started grunting with each thrust and hugged me tightly as his cock expanded as he shot his warm thick load inside me. He whispered a thank you as he shot his last rope of cum inside me and slid out of my ass. He lay on the bed beside me and I licked his hairy pits as his cum dripped out of me.
I expected him to get dressed and leave quickly, but he lay in bed with me, telling me how much he liked fucking me. I told him I loved feeling him inside me, and hoped he would do it again some time. He put his arm around me and said if I wanted I could be his mistress. I said if it meant he would fuck me, I would love that. He kissed me on the lips and explored my mouth with his tongue as he positioned himself between my legs. He slid his cock inside me slowly and sucked my tits as he fucked me nice and slow for over 20 minutes. After he shot his third load inside me, he kissed me tenderly. He came over regulars and we spent long sessions making love.
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I woke up in my apartment, raging hard-on as usual. Isn't that the way these tales always begin? It was January and really god damn cold outside. It was Saturday, so fortunately I didn't have to go to class. I didn't even want to leave the building. Three below zero even without the god damn wind chill. I had lived alone there for three months now, since my boyfriend and I split up.
Brian, one of my co-workers, asked if I had out of town company coming. I told him my landlord was painting my apartment on Friday, and I had to find somewhere else to spend the weekend. Brian said if I don't mind sharing a small cramped apartment, I could stay with him. I thanked him and asked if it would be an inconvenience.
He was on the swim team at a university which is about two hours away. He was in town, for a swim meet. I met him at one of the campus bars. I hardly ever go there, but a friend of mine talked me into it. There were hardly any good looking guys in there except for Jake. He had a little bit of a tan.
Normally, I would have been relaxed and spent after a month in the city of Miami, but this time I had spent the entire time with family. That meant no chance of any time on my own. What a drag! Well, I'd gotten home to my apartment late on a Thursday night and fell right into bed. The next morning, I woke with a raging hardon and full balls that were begging for release.
I am 24 years old and live in a pretty small city in the northwest US. I have blond hair, blue eyes. I am 6'0 and about 170lbs. Oh, did I mention I have a decent cock? Now I know most people exaggerate, but I do not. I am good solid 7.5 inches and I actually measured it. Anyway here is a true story. It was November 26, 2001. Let me explain something really quick about porn.
I mean, he did fuck me, and I did feel really silly later, relaxed at a minimum. I always enjoy my time with Bacon. That's his name, you see, that's why I call him Bacon. He's a top. When I'm with him, I'm a bottom. It works. He had said he would be here at 4 O'clock, here being my place of course.
I exercise daily with weights, and walk 2 miles daily. I try to eat decently, but I am not a fanatic about diet. My libido is very strong, but my age has limited my abilities to get instantly aroused and climax as quickly and as often as I did in the past. I manage to ejaculate almost every other day, but fantasies. I'm also married. for 39 years, and I have two grown sons. his seed.
He had only recently finished vet school and had moved to Montana to take over the practice of a retiring veterinarian, old Doc Johnson. Although Mitch was trained in large animal and livestock medicine, the whole idea of having a practice of his own in a whole new place was pretty overwhelming at first....
I look around on the big empty barracks. Due to some extra work I had this morning off. This is a great opportunity for jerking off. I seize the opportunity and start my day with some cum spraying. Let us see what else the day brings.
Saturdays I spent a lot of time collecting. One Saturday I made about the third time trying to catch this dude home. He was a disc jockey for radio station KSYX and every time I tried he was either not home or had a sign on his door, Night Worker. Let me tell you a little about him and about me. He is a big black dude, late twenties played sports until he got injured. I'm 18 and a real nerd.
He and his lover are into 3-ways and group sex, and I'd been to a couple of their wilder parties, so I had some idea what to expect. It turned out to be even better than that. When I arrived, they had everything all set up, and there were already a couple of people there. They had the living room set up with pillows all over the place and they had the VCR on with some hot tape going on.
I had always had my eye on Adrian but l just didn't think he was interested. We were to find out that we both liked kissing, sucking, and fucking. My cock was so hard it could explode. All this action and in front of others as well.
He was Mom's youngest brother. He was fifteen when I was born, so that would make him thirty-four now. He always treated me as if I was special, probably because I was his only nephew. He would play with me and teach me things like fishing, tennis, and horseback riding. Whenever I was with him we always had a lot of fun.
We had dined together periodicly, but they had always kept their sex life a private matter they never discussed with me. It was clear that they were gay and I knew they had been living together for at least six years. To be honest, I had never had sex with two others simultaneously.
This coming September it will have been ten years since I moved to New York City from a small town outside of Pittsburgh. I have two college buddies there whom I always make an effort to see. Their names are Ted and Don. It was just the guys. When Ted and i got to his boat, Don was already sipping a brew.
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