There's nothing quite like a quick, anonymous fuck. I was walking down an alley to a gay bar I frequent. I've heard that things happen in the alley, but had never experienced it myself. As I was walking down the alley, someone jumped from the shadows and grabbed me. He grabbed my hands and held me up against the dirty brick wall.
"You want to be fucked?" a gravely voice asked me.
"Yes," I said after a moment's hesitation.
"Drop your pants," he said as he let go of my hands.
I reached down and unzipped my jeans. He grabbed the sides of my pants and pulled them along with my underwear.
"Keep your hands on the wall," he said. I did so, assuming the position that criminals take when they are being frisked.
I heard him unzip his pants and slip on a condom. He grabbed my hips, stuck a rather thing prick between my cheeks and pressed in. His head popped into my ass and he kept on going. At least eight inches slid into my ass before I felt his balls against my ass. He then started sliding in and out of me with wild abandon. His hands stayed on my hips as he pulled me against him. His pubic hair scratched my ass as did the zipper from his jeans. He fucked me hard. My hands stayed on the wall, as I pushed my ass against him to take him as deep as I possibly could.
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 wandered the streets and stopped outside a bar. I looked inside and saw that there were others inside. I had nothing better to do, and so in I went. I sat at the bar and ordered myself a drink. I lit a cigarette and waited to see what the night would bring. I had been there about 10 minutes when you walked in. You know that old song about "Somewhere across a crowded room". It was electric.
The man pulled his penis out of my ass and flipped me on my back. I then looked down my body and could see nicely formed breasts. If I had been myself, I would have eagerly grabbed those breasts. However, I had other things to deal with.
He slammed into my ass again and again making my entire body shiver and shake.
"Oh, damn," he said "I'm gonna cum"
He slammed deep into my ass one last time as he filled the condom with his cum. With one last shake, he pulled out of my ass. Pulled the condom off of his prick, dropped it to the ground, zipped up and was gone. I turned to see him disappear into the shadows and he was gone. I grabbed the condom from the dirty ground and slid it onto my own throbbing cock. I started stroking my cock as his lovely manjuice covered my dick. I came in just a few minutes and my cum mixed with his.
I only attended school for a half a day in my senior year, having taken as many extra courses as was permitted. There was an adult movie theatre in town (in those days they showed the old "nudie cuties" but they were very exciting to an eighteen year old with a perpetual erection.
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.
Since I worked during the day I took night classes and on this night I attended my Humanities class, when class was over I didn't feel like going home so I stopped by the liquor store and picked up a six pack of beer. I went driving around going nowhere in particular, and soon found myself way out of town.
I first met Jim online. We chatted for a week or so and talked over the phone a few times and we finally agreed to meet. I am a 50-year-old masculine bi-married white man following an address to this guy's house to meet and see if we both are interested.
So much has changed since then. I was in Los Angeles for a conference and a speaking engagement and I had just arrived at the hotel from the airport. My business commonly finds me in different locations throughout the week, and this week was no exception. I carried my luggage to the front desk and proceeded to check-in.
since I'm not the type to kiss-and-tell, I'll let you guess at his name (well, OK, suck-and-tell is a little different, but I'm still not going to identify him). I will say that he is in his early thirties, married, and bi, and described himself as being about 5'7" or so, maybe 150 pounds, brown-haired, hairy-chested and fairly well-hung.
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