I hadn't had a good fucking for at least two weeks. That doesn't mean I was without sex for the entire time. I had a few tricks. But none of them could satisfy that special need that itched at my ass. Don't get me wrong. I am not some Nellie queen who will throw their legs up for any hard dick. At 6'2", 190 lbs of hard muscle, I am not a whimp either.
Dan
Danish Guy Fucking Swedish Contact
His first idea was to move to Copenhagen, but he had decided to move to Aarhus instead. So far it sounded pretty good, and we decided to meet in out Easter-holiday. I could hardly wait. At last the day came. I went to the train-station. I had bought a small Swedish flag, with which I waved when I saw him get of the train. And there he was. Just as pretty as I imagined. We walked towards each other, shook hands, even though I most of all wanted to throw my arms around his neck and kiss him, but I hardly knew the guy, so I controlled myself. Then we went home to my place, where we had dinner. After dinner we talked about all those things two young inexperienced gays had to talk about, and suddenly it was time to go to bed. Now the time had come to try him out:
Delay At The Airport
We lay down on the bed and embraced and began making out once again. We both let our hands roam all over each other's bodies. I began to lick my way down his body. I took his left nipple into my mouth and nibbled on it lightly as it became further erect. I followed suit with his right nipple. As I chewed on his nipples I moved my hand down to find his fully erect cock. I began to stroke it slowly and moved my mouth back up to greet his eager mouth. We made out for a bit and then I moved my mouth down to his cock and took the massive tool into my mouth. He tasted so good. He began to moan and tell me how good it felt. I took his cock deep down my throat and could feel the head hitting the very back of my throat. I sucked him for a good twenty minutes.
Despite The Amnesia Adam Still Likes Cocks
Adam wasn't encouraged. He'd been in the hospital for over a month, ever since the police had found him, dazed and bloody from a head wound, wandering through the streets late one night. The media had latched onto his case, and for several consecutive days his face had been on more newspaper covers than Princess Diana's.
Do You Remember When
These Sweet Memories Will Always Be Dear to Me,
Doctor Meets Rugby Stray
My lectures at the Medical School being finished for the day, I hurried down the street and into my lodgings. Inside the porch I was startled to find the slumped body of a man. I reached down and touched his cold flesh and was relieved to find he had a strong pulse.
Doing Hard Time in Prison with Cocksucker on Knees in the Shower
I convinced Pete to shower closer so I could see more of what was going on. I was a hot scene, watching those three guys sucking off cock after big hard cock. Guys just waiting in line to use those cocksucker's mouths. I saw a few guys pull out and cum all over the guys faces but for the most part the guys shot their loads in the cocksucker's mouths. I was turned on but didn't want to get a hard-on to let Pete know I liked what was happening down there. Then again I could have lied and told him I liked the "getting sucked off" part. A big black guys was standing there, his hands around this white guy's head, holding it in place as he fucked the guy's mouth. You could tell the black guy was really enjoying it. The cocksucker was on his knees and taking that black bone with every thrust.
Doing The Boss
Even though I was 21 at the time I wasn't very experienced sexually. Sure I knew I was gay. From the time I first jerked off together with my brothers and friends I knew I had a definite interest in their dicks that went far beyond the typical curiosity boys had in each other's equipment. Still just because I knew it didn't mean I acted out on it. By the time I began working at William C. Marston Associates I'd had exactly two sexual encounters. The first more or less experimental with my best friend in high school involving a little sucking and mostly jerking each other off and a drunken 69 session with my college roommate during my freshman year where neither of us came and that we both claimed to have no recollection of. So I wasn't exactly a sexual man of the world.
Doing The New Daddy
It was quite an adjustment. I mean I'd spent nearly my entire adult life living with him and as one half of a couple. Now at the age of 32 I had to start over and learn to cope as a single individual. I talked my company into transferring me to another location so that I could get a fresh start.
Doing The Ton
"Here we go,' I thought, "here comes the pre-flight entertainment.' I wasn't exactly unwilling to have it off with him, but a bit nervous about all his leather toys. I needn't have worried, though; that wasn't on his mind at all. The leather jacket fitted beautifully, like a second skin, smooth and warm. Then he hunted for a matching pair of green leather trousers.
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