For years I had been curious as to what it would be like to make love to another man's cock with my mouth, but I never had the chance to try. 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.
Sure I'm 38, and he's just a college kid, but I had gotten my-self worked into a frenzy at the thought of finally realizing this fantasy of mine. I now had a guy who was going to let me do this, then I'll never have to seem him again after that.
It was about 7:00 PM when I knocked on the frat door, and there seemed to be a party developing inside. I nervously asked for Bill, feeling too old for this crowd. The kid at the door yelled "yo Bill!", and after what seemed an eternity a big muscular blonde kid showed up. "I'm Bill, and you must be Bob", the boy said, extending his hand. I felt a bit relieved, as I was nervous as to whether or not I'd still want to do this after seeing the guy... I still did.
Once inside, I realized that something was wrong. Bill took me to the living room, not a private room like I expected. The room was full of guys drinking beer and acting rather rowdy, and they all seemed to be gathering around Bill and me. Just as I was about ready to ask Bill what was going on, Bill announced to the guys "here's the faggot I told you about". I was stunned and started for the door, but was stopped by two football player sized guys who grabbed me by the arms and led me to the center of the room where they made me sit on the floor.
I was surrounded by guys, so I knew that I couldn't escape. When Bill walked up to me and pulled off his pants, and I saw the bulge in his jockeys... I knew I was going to have to go through with it. Off came the shorts, then the shirt. I was sitting there with a naked guy inches in front of me, and I have to admit, it was exciting me. "Suck my cock faggot", Bill ordered, moving closer and brushing his meat against my mouth.
Well, the smell of that crotch, the sight of a semi-rigid penis near my mouth and a dozen of other guys, all combined to get me very excited. "Wait!", Bill said. "Look! he's getting a hard-on!". After being told to stand, it was obvious that I was indeed very hard. "The fucking fag likes this!", I heard someone say. "Here, put this on and be a woman for us".
The silk panties and silk teddy really felt good on my skin, and they just made my cock even harder. I was really hot when Bill came over to me and put his cock in front of me again. I didn't need to be told what to do, I cupped his balls with one hand, wrapped the fingers of the other hand around the base of the cock, and gently kissed the slit in the tip. I lost all control of myself, I was finally getting a taste of that forbidden man meat.
Several times I feel his crotch pressing up against my elbow as my dentist works in my mouth. I decide to press back ever so lightly. I may have imagined it, but I think he pushed back harder...
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.
Cum lined the inside of my throat and the cock in my mouth was about ready to give me another tasty load. But I was getting bored and I wanted to go back to the gay bar and have guys buy me more drinks. I was coming down from the beers I had earlier. The man standing in front of me let out a soft moan as I sqweezed on his suddenly twitching member. The man left and I decided to go too.
It starts out by him coming over to visit and then he finds my hidden stash. A dime bag of pot and now he wants some. So I let him smoke it all and on top of it I let him drink a whole bottle of Bacardi rum. When he is drunk, he is more likely to fall for my advances. First we would kiss and I would strip him naked. For ever piece of clothing that comes off, the more I suck and lick.
I was trying to be cool, all the while thinking no way will he let me into his life again. Thing is, - well okay I did dump Danny a year ago, it happens, - sometimes a guy needs to move on, search fields anew, thing is the field I searched did not bear oats - it was a lousy choice I made and the guy was a downer anyway, it really made me appreciate Danny. I wanted him back.
A place in Reno, Nevada that is clean and well taken care of. A gay bathhouse with private rooms, two glory hole rooms, a steam room, and more. I was taken there by a good friend of man named Bobby. He was more than a friend, he was a fellow bisexual married man, who had allowed me to accept my bisexuality, and had also been the first man I had been with sexually in years.
It was mid July and a very warm night. A very close friend and I were out driving around looking for some hot action. We enjoyed this picnic area that is located on a small island on the to a very well known tourist spot. At this picnic area in the evenings many gays meet there. That night we drove around the picnic area twice in a half hour not finding much action. I dared him to do the same.
That's the third time that green and white Chevy pick-up truck has passed me. I know he's cruising me. Checking me out. I love walking around this neighborhood at night. Even though it's near downtown, it's dark & quiet. Just a block off the main drag. It's also a cruising area for guys looking for some man to man sex action. Who's only too happy to oblige them, and service their need.
After ten days of sitting in a classroom on a hard seat I was in a real funk. I needed something to change my attitude. That's how I found myself in a small room in the baths taking my clothes off. At this time was 31, 210 pounds in good shape, 7 inch cut, somewhat hairy and un-attached. This was my second trip, my first in my hometown being uneventful. I had a long slow shower. As he removed...
I was in heaven, sitting in a room full of guys, wearing white silk panties and teddy, making love to a cock with my mouth. I ran my tongue along the underside, pressed my lips to it just where the bulb meets the shaft and licked. I traced every contour with my tongue, slipped the head into my mouth, and did everything in my power to give that cock the suck of its life. When I felt Bill's hand on the back of my head, I knew what he wanted. I slowly slid the cock into my mouth, applying gentle pressure with my lips. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of my mouth, along with the feel of his balls in my hand, drove me wild with desire.
I could feel his cock enlargen, then start to quiver, just before I felt a new warmth in my throat. Suddenly I was overwhelmed with the smell of come, and I knew this boy was comming inside my mouth. I swallowed some, but some of it flowed out of my mouth as I savored the feeling of that spasming cock between my lips and on my tongue. I pulled the cock out, and licked the slit as the last stream was comming out, the ran my tongue around the head before sinking it back into mymouth. I was in heaven.
I suddenly realized that I was moaning and squealing, like a slut in heat. I was writhing on the floor, enjoying the silk against my body. I saw another naked guy approach, and all I could do was throw my head back, and caress my nipples. The guy sat on the floor in front of me, spread eagle. I got on all fours, wiggling my panty- clad ass, and kissed his big toe. I continued to arch my back, wiggle my ass, and writhe like a slut as I kissed my way up his leg and inner thigh. I reached his cock, took it in my mouth and kissed and sucked it like there was no tomorrow. When he came, I let it all fall out of my mouth back down onto the cock, then I slowly licked it off, enjoying every drop.
As I started to work on the next guy who sat in front of me, I felt my panties being pulled down. I kept sucking the hard cock, with an occasional kiss on the balls, and soon felt someone put a finger full of Vaseline in my puckered asshole. Just as the cock in my mouth started to gush a river of hot cream, I felt my asshole being ripped apart by the thrust of a cock into it. For a moment it hurt bad, but then the pleasure took over.
I arched my back for this boy as he pumped his fat cock in and out of my hole. I squeezed my muscles as he pulled out, relaxed when he pushed back in. I was getting fucked, and I loved it. I reached down between my legs and wrapped a hand around his balls, and toyed with them, trying to convince them to shoot their precious cream into me. I heard him grunt, then I felt a fantastic warmth deep inside me and squeezed myself around his shaft. It was too much for me, and I felt myself start to shake and then explode, spraying my come onto the floor below me.
The night went on and on, as I did stripteases for the guys, modeling different sets of lingerie. I sucked cocks left and right, straddled cocks and fucked them with my soaked ass, and just got hornier and hornier with every load of come I came into possession of. I tongue-fucked guys' assholes while fingering my own come filled hole, sucked two guys at once, and just kept trying different things, all of which just got me hotter and hotter. When I felt I was ready to come again myself, I laid on my back and gave my cock two quick strokes... that's all it took. When the come had all settled in a puddle on my belly, I gleefully spread it down and over my tingling cock, just as I saw another gorgeous boy lower his crotch over my face and offer his prick to me.
After a short nap sometime after sunrise, I took a shower and said my goodbyes. It was the night of my life, and I'll always treasure the memories.
5 inch uncut black cock until my face was covered with come. I had never anticipated doing something like this,but was incredibly turned on by the sight of such a huge cock and felt I would probably never get the chance again. I enjoyed that first time and decide I wanted more. 5 inch cock.
It being one of "those" Monday's the last thing I needed was to find a memo in the middle of my desk from the boss. It seems that "little Markie" was going to be joining the staff for the summer, his first summer home from college. He also had a voice that changed octaves with every other word...
There were all these sexy young girls there, each of whom I wanted to fuck for hours. I hit on a few of them, and got every one of their numbers. I was used to this, being the sexy jock that I am. I was completely trashed by the end of the night, so my roommate, Brad, and me called a taxi to take us home. It was a miracle we made it up all three floors to our dorm room.
Normally, I would have been relaxed and spent after a month in the city of Miami, but this time I had spent the entire time with family. That meant no chance of any time on my own. What a drag! Well, I'd gotten home to my apartment late on a Thursday night and fell right into bed. The next morning, I woke with a raging hardon and full balls that were begging for release.
Of course, I'd wanted to go to a City, but as the spring moved along, I realized I'd be lucky to go anywhere. Finally, I was offered a job in a small South Dakota town. Right on the edge of nowhere at all, population 3,200. I'd be teaching Freshman and Junior English, geography, U. S. Just a small U-Haul.
At the time I was at the age when I was hard up all the time for sex and I knew I leaned more towards guys so when my folks mentioned it I started packing my suitcase. My roomates name was Rick and was a real good looking guy. We hit it off instantly and became best of friends overnite...
If you've been reading these stories, you know all the guidelines. This is fantasy. So enjoy. I go to work every morning around 7:30am. I stop in this store to buy a newspaper, a pop and a bag of chips for lunch. I know great lunch, well im not a big lunch or early morning eater. At my age 50, you have to keep in shape, which I do. Im 5'10 170 pounds shaved head.
Xavier was fast but I kept up. He'd just broken a sweat me, I was dripping. Swerving off down into a gully Xavier suddenly tried to break away but with determination and a laugh I was soon close on his heels. I'm sure he felt the anticipation of what might be coming, running to win and running to some privacy was a thought he must have also had.
See, I'm bisexual, and most of the time I'm primarily attracted to women. But when I want good, hot sex without all the baggage, I like a nice juicy cock between my lips. So with a raging hardon in my pants, I headed for the nearby adult bookstore that I knew had gloryholes. I don't know what it is about sex through a gloryhole that's such a turn-on for me.
The first time I saw him, I was intrigued. The second time, I was definitely interested. And by the time the midterm exam rolled around, I'd lost track of the number of times I'd seen him, but I sure as hell knew I wanted to see more -- because if I didn't, my prick was going to fall off from all the pulling I gave it.
Jeff would soon be with Peter. He had just left the pizza place and was doing his best to get there as fast as he could. He longed for Peter's dick. He wanted to see it gain. Already looking forward to it growing and taking off his underwear.
His hands turns the pages, idly looking into the book in front of him. Big brown eyes. Warm and inviting. Sparkling with a hint of hidden desires beneath. His hair, short and dark hangs loosely over the top of his forehead. Still damp with water from the rain shower outside. Stubble on his chin and around his mouth after his morning shave heightens my lust for him. Those lips. So moist.
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