As I slowly washed myself I glanced surreptitiously around at the naked boys in the shower with me. Some of my favorites, like Tim Holzny, I would come back to more often to watch. Teasing myself I would first start looking at their face and then let my eyes travel down their bodies until I found that special place they rarely revealed to the outside world. Of course, if they happened to look over my way I would have to immediately glance away. It was expected we would look at one another, but intense scrutiny like mine wouldn't be looked upon kindly. I especially enjoyed watching the guys as they touched themselves. Sure it was just an innocent gesture, but it still excited me.
My Blonde Shower Buddy Catches me Staring at His Full Penis
High School Guys Sucking Cock and Shooting Their Load Together
The only light was from the sunset outside that entered from the high windows above. There was a misty quality to the orange twilight, leftover from the parade of sweaty bodies that had showered there earlier. The only sounds would be the echoes of their groans and words of pleasure. They sat down, face to face on a locker room bench. Thankfully it was bolted to the floor so it could stand their violent movements. Between continued mouthwork and crotch rubbing ("Oh, fuck! That feels great, TIm."), they pulled off each other's shirts and licked off a layer of perspiration while exploring each other pecs, pits, and abdomens.
After The Rugby Game it is About Time I Sucked Your Cock
Each took his friend's cock in his mouth, and played with his balls. Neither of them had sucked a boy before - their sexual experience was limited to wanking and mutual exploration after dark in the dormitory - but both took to it at once, and both boys' cocks disappeared into their mouths with regular thrusts. Peter began to grunt, and Charles knew that he was about to come; Charles felt the sap rising too, and their thrusts synchronized. Suddenly, with an enormous sense of delight, Charles felt the spunk shooting up his cock. He dug it deep into his friend's mouth and shot, just as Peter was shooting his load too. Both boys enjoyed a mouthful of cum, and both enjoyed a fantastic sensation of satisfaction as they pumped the spunk into each other.
In The Arena
"True, but I'm not sure I should tell you." Vitus looked at the slave with hunger. He had paid once for the use of Dirk's body, to hold that blond god in his arms, to press his manhood into Dirk's ass and there spread his seed. Dirk had been a boring lay, though, Vitus sighed, lying there as though he would not enjoy, just endure. Even Vitus' lips on Dirk's cock hadn't brought the slightest hardening. Vitus would not pay the price again for a gladiator slave, but did not regret it, and felt a fondness for this slave that he had once held.
Banged By A Black Bantamweight
When I got to the York Hall, I made directly for the changing rooms and found my opponent already getting changed. "Hi Errol " I said, "are you ready for another beating." Errol looked at me and smiled, " I have got a new trainer, a new way of boxing, and am going to whip your lily white ass. Of course, if you don't believe me we can always have a little side bet - let's say fifty pounds." "You are at work Errol and I'm still at school", I replied, " which is a shame cos it would be the easiest money that I've ever earned."
Coach's Son With Quarterback and Coach
"Sure Dad", said Randall Jr. As Dad went into his office, Jr. couldn't help but notice the guys who were in the shower room. He noticed their wet bodies.... their muscular forms..... AND their hard cocks. Little Randall just gulped at their sizes. Suddenly, he came into facial contact with the quarterback of the team, Justin Baxter. At 6'3" 185#, black hair and brown eyes, he was the Big Man on Campus. Justin thought he could score points with the coach by being nice to the kid. He caught little Randall looking at this slightly hairy and buffed body... It was actually turning him on that the coach's 18 year old son was staring at his body. So, being the randy junior that he was, Justin grabbed his hardening cock and jacked it just a bit for the young boy.
Baseball Team Gangbang
They had a good workout, and it was a nice spring day. Not too warm, just nice to be outside getting some sun. The guys on the team all got along very well. Everyone knew Eric and Anton were best friends and they were both liked and respected by the other team mates. Anton was probably the most popular guy on the team and one of the best athletes.
Airborne Ranger Military Muscle Sex
This bunch was especially fine. I always enjoyed the sight of these hard-bodied young men. Their air of self confidence added to their appeal. I managed to talk to a few of them and even played a game of 8-ball with Ken, probably the best looking of the lot. He had brought his own pool cue and I commented on it saying, "Nice stick you got there."
Sex With Gay Airport Jock
Of course he was a wrestler. I love jocks and fantasize about messing around with them all the time. Wrestlers are one of the best, in my mind. When I was 16, I went on a camping trip with some buddies, two which were on the high school wrestling team. I shared a tent with the 136 pounder, Tim. He slept in tight jockey shorts and I could barely sleep with his nearly nude body so close. In the morning we started kidding about the close quarters and the kidding led to some touching and the next thing I knew, Tim wrapped his arms around me and put me in some kind of wrestling hold. I didn't even fight him, his warm skin felt so good against me. I always regretted not fighting back and prolonging the play-wrestling. Who knows where it might have led?
Personal Trainer
His voice insisted that I was doing good, looking strong. Who was I to argue? I had a twenty year old buff stud telling me I was looking good and that I was strong. I wasn't about to disappoint him. I pushed myself harder and found the motivation to finish the set. This kid was killing me. Jake was worth it though. I'd spotted him the moment I joined the gym.
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