For as long as I can remember, I've been fascinated with anal sex. I've been lucky enough to have had it a few times, but most of the time it's just me, a tube of K-Y, and a dildo. Last week, that changed for one incredible night.
After a week of being horny every single day and having no opportunity to act on it, I found myself alone on a Friday night; no plans, no obligations, but some spare money and a raging appetite for cock. So I hatched a plan to make good use of my money, time, and libido. I checked into a motel near an adult bookstore, which I knew was frequented by gay men looking for action on the fly. I got everything situated in the room, then headed out to the bookstore. Slowly but surely, I hit every video booth in the place, leaving my room number and a message saying, "I want to suck and fuck your cock tonight, 1/28/00" I couldn't waste time with descriptions of myself or expectations of the men I wanted, so I just made it short and sweet.
Then I headed back to the room and got ready for what I hoped would be at least one or two guys. I got undressed except for a cock ring, I made sure I was cleaned out and greased up for a good ride, and I laid back on the bed and waited for my first guest to arrive.
After about 10 minutes, there was a knock on the door. Luckily, there is a window right next to the door so I can look out to see who it is. I looked, and saw a good looking young guy, about 30, with brown hair and a good build. Quickly, I opened the door and stood back to let him in. I was still buck naked, so he knew what to expect. He wasted no time in coming in, and as soon as I'd shut the door he was already getting undressed. We didn't speak, we just got right down to business. I dropped down to my knees in front of him and pulled out his hardening cock while he finished getting his clothes off. I started to suck it in my mouth, licking all around the head and the sensitive underside while it lengthened in my mouth. Once it was to its full hardness, I sucked on it with abandon, pulling it all the way down my throat, licking the underside with the tip of my tongue, and slightly grazing it every now and then with my teeth. He seemed to like that a lot, and he was getting increasingly into it, grabbing my head with both hands and shoving his whole length down my slutty throat.
Just as we were really getting started, another knock was at the door. I looked at him as if to ask if it was ok with him. He nodded, and I got up to answer the door while he went to lay on the bed. Once again, I looked out the window and saw an older man, maybe 50, with silvery hair but in good physical shape. I had no problem with that, so I let him in. Once again, no words were exchanged as he came into the room. He saw the naked man on the bed, and saw that I was completely nude, so he proceeded to join us. I went back to the younger man and went back to work on his rigid cock. I was on my hands and knees bent over sucking cock as I felt hands on my ass cheeks, spreading them and feeling them up. I didn't stop sucking cock, and soon felt my balls and cock being played with. "You want that ass fucked?" the older man asked. I didn't respond verbally, but reached back to grab his hard cock and guided it to my hole.
Now I was sucking on the younger guy's balls, one at a time, then both together. I felt the older man's cock head at the opening of my ass, slowly but surely putting more force behind it until the head was fully inside me. Seeing that I wasn't telling him to stop, he shoved more inside slowly until all of his manhood was swallowed up by my hot asshole. The younger man, obviously turned on by this, turned over and presented his ass to me. I greedily licked his opening, swirling my tongue around the sensitive pucker and shoving it in as far as it would go. I began fucking him with my tongue just like the man fucking my ass in long slow strokes.
Just then, I heard a noise to my left and looked up to see another man standing there watching the action. He was maybe in his 40's, and he was standing there with his cock hanging out of his pants, stroking it while he watched us. I guess he must have let himself in, but as he wasn't doing anything more than watching us, I decided he wasn't doing any harm. So I went back to reaming the asshole in front of me, all the while getting an expert fucking from behind. No matter how good a dildo feels in my ass, there's nothing to replace a big hot cock pistoning in and out of me. My body was on fire, every nerve tingling with torturous excitement. I felt a splattering of liquid on my back and looked up to see the newest guest shooting his load all over me, a look of pure pleasure on his face.
One of the most delightful ways I find to chill with my lover is to simply pamper him and relish what we have between us. When he feels my first touch, when I brush my fingers across his jeans. Across his thighs and just gently teasing his zip tag.
"Good morning Matt," Andre said. Matt's knees buckled hearing the doctor's deep Russian accent. "Are you okay Matt?" I told him that I was, annoyed that he would always turn me into a nervous teenager. Matt reached down and adjusted his hardened cock so it wasn't too obvious.
Thank you for messaging me in the DomBlk4SubWhtM4M chat room. It was an honor to talk to you. The picture you sent me was amazing. You are incredibly handsome and very masculine. Your muscled body and huge hard cock have me very excited. I hope the zip file of pictures I have attached is satisfactory. I included one of my dick, one of me bent over spreading my cheeks with my hole exposed.
My thoughts began to wander as the Sergeant went over how to fill out all of the Forms. I was impressed with this man. He had dark hair and eyes, and told us he was from Guam. I wondered if I had made the right choice about enlisting in the Army. I knew that it was going to be tough to be a Gay service member - I had lie to get in, but I wasn't sure how tough it was going to be.
We had only chatted online until then, so I didn't really know what to expect. Shit, it turned out that he was even cuter than I expected. His sexy blue eyes and long blond hair turned me on more than I expected. We shook hands and moved quickly through the airport to the taxi stand where we caught a cab to my apartment. After what seemed an eternity, we arrived back at my place.
I was a bit nervous placing an ad on the Internet looking for satisfaction for this fantasy, but after a brief email relationship with Bill, the only respondent, I felt ready to go through with it. I now had a guy who was going to let me do this, then I'll never have to seem him again after that.
I had met him in college and we hung around with a group of other guys. Josh was 26, about 5'10", blond hair, blue eyes, about 170# very solid. Josh and I had always run and lifted weights together and I have never been able to keep up with him. During college, everyone in our group suspected that Josh was gay. He never spoke of dating anyone and never seemed interested in women. "Ok," I said.
I kick with my feet in the frothing hot spa water and my trunks ride the jet stream to the surface. Slap them onto the concrete beside the spa. Feels mighty fine to be buck naked in the hot water. The motel pool/spa room closed at ten. But when I tried my room keycard, the green light blinked and the door opened. I kept the lights off so as not to be noticed. Then I have the place to myself.
I started into the gay scene by looking for men on the Internet. After I found Tom I went to his place. I walked into his apartment. He meant me in the kitchen. We moved into the living room where he put on a CD and lit some candles. We sat down together and talked a little with some touching. Tom then leaned over and kissed me. This was my first kiss. Before he took it into his warm mouth.
I parked went in, relieved myself, and saw a note on the wall, check out the little red pickup in the lot. As I left I saw a red pickup parked near by with a man sitting in it. I walked over that way, turned and walked slowly by, very close. The man was smiling at me and I smiled back, then looked down in the open drivers window to see his hand holding a very nice big cock.
Oh how I hated to go to this job, it was very good pay and all, but the people were quite a boring bunch, except one for one day when this cute guy, about twenty-five came into my office and asked me for some help with his taxes. Have a seat I told him, lets see what you have. Boy was this guys taxes messed up good, but he wasn't that interested in his tax problem, he kept glancing me up and down, glaring into my eyes.
I mean it was in the bottom of the 9th inning and the girl next to me was standing and cheering and her breasts were swinging like crazy. She turned and hugged me as the game winning ball sailed over the fence and she giggled and squealed as she rubbed those tits into my tee shirt. My cock was bulging in my shorts and she just laughed and gave it a good squeeze.
He had had a hard day and was now trying to drive the stress and tension out of his system, soaking in a tub full of warm, rose-scented water. Thank heaven for girls and all their luxury products! His ex-girlfriend had not yet shifted her stuff out of his apartment and therefore, at present his senses were wrapped in a cocoon of exotic roses. Oh yes! Aromatherapy does work.
Mostly in reference to my body size. I stand a full six feet two inches and weigh 260 pounds and carry it fairly well for being forty seven years old. Have brown hair with blue eyes and sport a large mustache. I am a very menacing looking person but actually am very soft at heart. The story I am about to tell you happened about a week ago. "Just wandering around, not looking for anything.
I was taking the subway home, and found myself alone in the subway car. It was 2:30am and at the next stop, a thin guy in his 30's got on and sat across from me. He was wearing a tee shirt and gym shorts. As we rode, I looked him over. He had hairy legs and from the way he was sitting I could look up his shorts and could see his cock resting against his leg.
We had been here for over six months, and there wasn't even a hint in the air that any of us would ever be relieved or furloughed within the next hundred years or so. It was a tense situation. We knew that at any moment we could be involved in a scuffle or a war. That we could even get bombed. We were just sitting ducks out here.
In my final year as a eagle scout I get to room with this drop dead gorgeous blackhaired hunk of a man. He is hung like a horse and as I find this hidden clearing with a pond near our camp site I think it is a perfect opportunity to see if I can convince him to go skinny dipping with me ;)
I really love fantasies, because I can do things in them that I could or would not in real life. For example, ever notice how so many personal ads read something like this: "Hot older man, 45, seeks youngster 18-25. " I don't see many ads listing a young guy in search of an old-timer. I'm 61, and the odds of finding a 25-year-old attracted to me are slim.
Not long after that, my assfucker began to buck and moan, then shot his load far up into my bowels, pumping load after load as he shoved his cock as far in as it would go. The spectator left as quietly as he had come in, and the older man reluctantly pulled out of my ass and went to the bathroom to clean up. That left only me and the younger man, whose ass I was still reaming. He seemed to be enjoying it so much that he didn't want me to stop, so I didn't. The older man walked out of the bathroom, got dressed, and left without so much as a thanks. Oh well... Just as he opened the door, another man was about to knock. The older man just motioned him in and closed the door behind him.
He was also young, possibly 20, and about average looking. When he started to get undressed, I went back to reaming, trusting that he would know what to do. Soon I had my answer as I felt hands grasping at my ass cheeks again. He wasted little time in formality, going straight for the target, shoving his cock in to the hilt in a matter of seconds. He began fucking wildly, quickly shoving it all in until his balls smacked mine, then pulling out so that only the head of his cock was in, then back in again hard. He must have been fairly inexperienced at anal sex, because it wasn't long before he was yelling out and filling my ass with his hot young sperm. Then just as quickly as he's shot his load, he was dressed and out the door. He didn't even bother to shut the door on his way out!
I noticed this, and just as I was about to get up and shut it, another man walked in. "Don't stop on my account" he said, laughing. He shut the door behind him as he came in the room. This guy was a real knockout! 30 maybe, with dark hair and moustache, big and brawny and macho as hell. Even the younger guy whose ass I'd been licking all this time sat up and took notice. "I want to watch you suck him off while I fuck you" the younger guys says. Why not? As he gets up into position, macho man pulls his clothes off to reveal a massive, hairy body with a hefty cock and balls to match. That baby was going to be a real pleasure to suck on.
We all got into position, me on my hands and knees, the younger man behind me, and macho laying on the bed with his beautiful cock facing me. We wasted no time, getting down to the business of fucking and sucking. His cock tasted as good as it looked, with just a hint of sweat, but otherwise a fresh, clean smell. The younger guy's cock felt like heaven going into my ass, this being the third fucking I'd had that night. Hell, we hadn't even been there over an hour yet! This looked to be a very promising night, indeed.
We settled into an easy, slow rythm, taking our time to enjoy the sensations flooding our bodies and especially our cocks. I sucked for all I was worth, pushing back onto the cock in my ass on the upstroke and plunging cock back into my mouth on the downstroke. Then I alternated sucking his big hairy balls into my mouth, rolling each around with my tongue and sucking them in, popping them out to be replaced by the other. I worked my was down to his crack and reamed him as he pulled his legs back to give me access. His ass was also refreshingly clean, with just a hint of his manly smell and taste. The man fucking me now started to get a little forceful, smacking my ass with his right hand and grabbing my cock roughly with his left.
I clenched down with my ass muscles to make my ass even tighter, increasing the sensations on his cock. That must have driven him over the edge, because he stopped grabbing and smacking and just began to fuck me faster and faster, harder and harder until his balls were smacking me so hard it hurt. He fucked me hard and fast for about 5 minutes, then he yelled out loudly "I'm cumming, man. Yeah, yeah, take that cock! Fucking yes, dude! Take that big dick up your ass! Oh yeah, here it comes! You want it?" In answer, I just pushed my ass back onto his cock even more as he let loose his semen. Spent, he rolled over onto the bed and just watched me suck the other man's cock.
Before long, he got up and went to the bathroom. Macho pulled me off his cock, looked into my eyes and said, "Now, are you ready for my cock?" I answered him by pushing him back onto his back again, then climbing up onto his torso, guiding his slick cock up my used asshole until I was sitting on top of him with his manhood all the way up my ass. I slowly rose up until just the head was in, then pushed back down until I felt his hard pelvic bones pushing into the tender flesh of my ass. Back and forth it went like that for a few minutes, then he took charge, flipping me over onto my back and driving his cock into me with the force of a freight train! "You are gonna know what it's like to be fucked by a real man tonight" he breathed between powerful thrusts. And I was, indeed, going to be fucked by a real man.
He took me to new heights, causing me for the first time to spontaneously ejaculate without touching myself at all, just be fucking me, hitting my prostate over and over again with the head of his big cock. The younger guy rejoined us, laying just under the macho man's cock and licking his balls and ass as he fucked me. The combination of hot tongue and hot ass must have been too much for him, and soon he was cumming hard into my aching ass, grabbing me roughly around the waist and pushing everything into me as far as he could. Finally, he lay exhausted beside me, panting and sweating from his exertions. "That was the best, dude. I mean it. The best I've ever had" macho said to me. The other guy agreed as we all three lay next to eachother on the bed. "Thanks" I said, "It was the best I ever even dreamed of."
Before leaving, both men gave me their numbers and said they'd love to do it again. I haven't called them, yet, but I have a distinct feeling that I will as soon as I have the time and energy.
Calvin was a new student, bussed in from another neighborhood. Timothy grew up in the spacious affluent suburbs, while Calvin grew up in the hot and horny crowded inner-city -- but they both quickly realized that they shared the same interests in video games, music videos and girls. It didn't take long for Timothy to invite Calvin to come to his house one day afterschool. Timothy led the way.
The wrestling team had been state champions for the past four years, and because I didn't know anyone, I joined the team as soon as I got to the school. As I found out, it would be an experience that would change my life. And tonight it was my turn to have "anything" done for me.
The owners are very cool about not harrassing patrons who go into booths together to suck each other's cock, etc. He went into a booth, and I could see under the door that he was lowering his trousers. I tried the door to see if he had locked it, and he had not.
The hot new kid turns out to be a future basketball star. He lucks so fucking hot. We both have to do twenty extra laps after practice. Perhaps I will get to see his cock in the shower on the first day.
At first that's all it seemed he wanted. He'd call me his ginger boy - for obvious reasons. He was a guy of about seventy and somehow really turned me on, and me? I was only twenty but as Badger would say, a real handful - and I knew what he meant. I shall never know why but he gave me the time of my life in his small front living room in Chelsea. It's funny how it all started really.
Jerry and I trade glances as the coach puts us through a thorough exercise program. Finally we head to the showers together and I know I will get to see him nude.
It had to happen the way he'd been sniffing around, like a hound dog with a mission I joked, me thinking it would be fun to have a change, and anyway I liked him, his sense of humour, everything. After the prompting that is. I took time to lick his enormous red end, but being cut it was easy to manipulate as I cupped it in my tongue, spitting on it to make it more moist.
I was in my third year at a small liberal arts college in South Carolina when I met Matt; he and I shot hoops together at the campus rec center. We became good friends over the course of that year so it was no surprise to me when he invited me to go home with him for a weekend visit. Matt lived a few hours away from the college in a rural, backwoods part of the state.
The fellow mentioned is George Jones (honest , but not The George Jones. George was my introduction to sexual bliss while I was in that area, a sort of " country rake " known by one & all if you needed to get a blow job from 'heaven'. that was Georges' specialty, and he was known far & wide there abouts. I didn't know it then, but this was one of Georges' favorite 'pick-up' places.
He was always a studious, bookish lad given to long-winded speeches about rather esoteric matters. He was shy and reserved, but I found that rather attractive. As might be expected with any conversation with Brad, we spent about 3 hours talking. "Yes," I said, "You are very cute. I looked at his firm butt and flat stomach....
Sitting down to eat my meager meal after work one day the phone rings. I pick it up with my customary improvised macho "Hello. " "Good evening Mr. Collins, I'm calling from the American Society for Prevention of Cruelty to Animals. " "I see, I replied in less than macho voice already kicking myself for not having the moxy to just tell him to piss off.
You know the type of meeting that goes on forever with a bunch of old men with receeding hairlines. Being a gay man the event was not at all thrilling, i've been so stressed that I will be laid off soon that I have just lost all interest in work. I pull off into what I thought was a visitor center turnbed out to be a truck stop center where the drivers can shower, sleep, park etc.
A Gay Bath where everything is pretty much WIDE OPEN. I got the address from a friend on a BBS and he told me where to find the Business. I drove to Dallas and found the location pretty easy. It looks like a warehouse but 4 stories high. I thought to myself as I parked my car. Are Cocks sucked in this building? I walked in and noticed a window right before a door.
What I mean by trash bar hopping is that we had decided to hit as many gay bars off the main drag as we could before the night ended. The last stop of the night was a bar called the Trestle. If you had to categorize me I would be a twink. Hot, young, slim, and well endowed. I swiftly walked by this person and made my way around the bar and into a hallway.
The boy was Chinese, slight of build, maybe 1m65 tall, but his muscles showed clearly through his cheap T-shirt. His face was truly beautiful. His eyes particularly were striking in their direct look and their luminosity. He wore a pair of jeans which clearly advantaged his well-developed buttocks. The man thought he looked like he was 16 or 17. He was with a group of friends.
Since there were four girls and five boys, I ended up being the one assigned to a room with a stranger. He was called Chris, and he was the hottest thing I had ever seen. We spent the first hour until the evening meal just chatting and settling in. He told me about his girlfriend, Victoria, and how she was in the next room, but they weren't allowed to share due to conference rules.
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.
Nebraska to New York. Nebraska to New York. I guess I've been driving that route for over fifteen years now. It was a long trip and it was a boring trip. Long hours at the wheel of my eighteen-wheel refrigerated trailer-truck, delivering meat from the heartland to the East Coast. I had a good steady job with Macon, Mitchell and Marlin, the big meat company, and I certainly wasn't complaining.
I was 18 and he was 19, a tough biker kid, who had popped my ass cherry and taught me to love it up the ass, as well as sucking his cock. His hands clenched my round smooth ass cheeks as he jammed himself into me, grunting as he came. It was the second time he'd fucked me that afternoon, we were teens. Right after we are caught by a local town cop, Officer Ricky.
A hot fantasy that felt so real on every level yet might have never happened. The day started out just like any other normal Friday in late June. There was a fresh autumn breeze blowing as I left for work that morning, a gentle reminder that our winter in the city was rapidly approaching.
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