His smile was clean and even, a bright smile, not pretentious, nor forced, rather honest and quite innocent. Buoyant eyes, like a deep mediterranean sea, that you could see, clearly, to the bottom, always calm and dreamy. His nose was distinct, more european, a firm jaw and forehead, hair of flaxen, that caught the sunlight, so it danced and sparkled. His body was not tall, not average, but just right, and evenly distributed of muscle and bone. Elegant curves of breast and buttocks, firm contours where it counted. His skin always seemed moist, as if he'd just taken a shower.
All American Model Heading for California And Meets a Trucker
Dream Of Man Pussy
"Grab that dick," he'd tell me. That was at the beginning. He trained me so well that soon, I didn't have to be told how to make him feel like the bitch he wanted to be. And whenever I was up top nursing on his huge hard man-tits like a starving baby, I'd reach down to grab that thick throbber that bounced between his muscled legs. I'd make him spread his legs real wide and pull them up like a frog. That would make his already long-dong look longer and more forbidding than it was.
Lek The Deliery Boy
`Was she pretty?' I told him the masseur was a young man and that I only had a massage from other males, as they were stronger and more serious about it.
Gloryhole Neighbor
When Sam first slipped through that beaded barrier, I could see the interest in his eyes. Rows of guys were standing around, some of them were the usual trolls you find hanging out in glory-hole-booths, and some were young guys like Sam and me who were just looking to get off. They checked us out as we made the rounds. I told Sam about the booths and the fact that the gay section was in the last row.
Amtrak Excellence
With that, the waiter headed into the serving alley of the train and began making my salad. I was pleased with Amtrak's service, even in the wake of the crash of the City Of New Orleans in Illinois, Amtrak seemed to be offering even better service, much better than you'd find on that of the average airline. He returned with my salad, it looked good, smelled good, so it must taste pretty damn good, too! Before I could even respond, the waiter turned away from me and said, "May I start you with some soup, or possibly a salad?"
Horny Pickup
I dropped off my bag and I thought that I'd kill time by taking a drive to the nearest grocery store to get some flowers for mom and something for me to munch on. Half way there, the piece of shit rent-a-car stalled. When I looked under the hood, I found that the fan belt had broken. Now I was stuck in the middle of nowhere surrounded by forests. The traffic on the road that day was virtually non existent. I had no option but to walk to the store to get some help.
Beautiful Maintenance Man
He was always polite, charming, and even downright friendly to me. Some of his coworkers were openly rude or offensive because of my gay lifestyle. Men repressing deep desires for dick can be this way. Like most gay men, I accepted this behavior long ago. The beach boy maintenance man was never like his coworkers, though. He did not even seem to acknowledge my sexuality as an issue and, of course, this made me want his cock all the more. Liberal minded, charming, and physically perfect. I wanted him so badly I could taste it. There were nights when I could not sleep because his image would not leave my mind.
Installation Special with Cock and Hot Fuck
Josh the cable man often comes for service now, but I don't have to wait around for him. Usually he's waiting for me in bed when I get home from work!
Adventure In Paris - Briefs Peeled Off and First Time for Cock Up My Ass
He seemed fascinated by my foreskin and he pulled it back to expose the head. I am only around 7 inches long when hard, but very thick. I started to remove the jumper he was wearing, and he helped me by pulling it over his head. I let my hands do what they had always wanted to do, feel another man's body. His ass was delicious, full and firm. Nervously, I moved my hands around to his legs, and up to his cock. It felt huge. I had never even seen another cock hard before, let alone feel one. It was like steel, I could hardly get my hand around it. I unbuttoned his trousers, and pulled them down.
Gay Boy
"I guess we can go over to my place if you want, and maybe look over some .GIFs. Got some new ones. And there won't be anybody else there until probably midnight or later."
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