His cock hadn't relaxed once since Tuesday. His balls hurt, his shaft ached from being stiff, and his cumslit leaked profuse amounts of semen from the days without relief. He was determined not to touch himself though. He was saving all his stuff for his girl friend's visit this weekend. Billy wasn't a big guy but he knew he had a big dick.
Billy
BJ Looking for a Guy to Hang Out With
Obviously, these groups are not the best way for gay students to get in touch on campus using the Internet. The rest of the newsgroup are oriented to any class discussion, or some other academic topic. Even when it was Fall, my body was living a Spring time, and I was feeling the need of meeting someone on campus and have some good time.
friendship
Black Bottom Gets His Fair Share of Black Cock
They were a couple of white guys who were campus jocks. I'd seen them around and they looked pretty menacing. I'm not a jock and in fact I'm kind of terrified of them. They're always trying to prove that they are more man than you are, trying to make you feel small, and stupid.
Black vs. White College Stud Cockfight
"Yeah whatever, hard-on!" I shot back. How had our friendship come to this I thought to myself? All over a bitch, a woman had come between us was my obvious answer. But let me fill you in on the set up of this fight between buddies, this war between brothers, or at least a friend who I was close enough with to call a brother at one time. We are both 22 years old and in the prime of our lives.
Blonde Young Guy in French Class
Another school year was beginning and Will was not looking forward to it. It was his senior year and he had managed to dodge his foreign language credit until now. He hated the thought of learning another language, but in order to graduate he had to do it.
beginnings
Blowjob For Corey's New Roommate
Later, with lights out, I was awakened by a soft swaying of the bunk bed and muffled sounds from above me... The sounds were grew more frantic and then a grunting and a shudder and then silence. Ted had just fucked his fist right over my head, spilling out that sweet man juice in a towel or his shorts. I could smell his man juices and my own cock grew hard as I imagined what I had just missed. I smiled, however, knowing I was going to drink from that same faucet of joy before long. I reached down and stripped the precum from my cock and sucked on my juicy fingers....
Blowjob for Drunken Frat Boy
As I sucked leisurely, he caressed the back of my head, gently urging me down on his throbbing tool, both of us moaning with pleasure. Not wanting this encounter to be too brief, I moved away from his cock temporarily, and I started kissing and nibbling his large, dark brown nipples. This he also liked, but I kept moving, sniffing at his neck, tasting his earlobe, and then daring to see if he would kiss me. To my great delight, he willingly accepted my tongue into his mouth. On the rare occasion that I get a "straight" guy, kissing is one of my favorite things to do. I took off his cap and stroked his lovely dark brown hair as we continued to kiss. He told me his name was Kyle.
Blowjob Test
I asked Jerry if I should cum in his mouth or pull out. "Cum in my mouth," he answered. "I want to see what it's like." If I hadn't been drunk I would have shot off within a minute or two. As it was, it took him more than a half-hour to suck me off. He became more skillful with every second that passed. When he did something with his lips or tongue that felt especially good, I told him and he added it to his repertoire. I was afraid he would stop sucking if I warned him that I was going to cum, so I let it fly without saying a word. He gagged on my copious load a few times, but managed to get it down.
Bottle In The Fridge
And here we were, all very drunk on red wine and odd drink mixtures that we had all dared ourselves to drink, talking about masturbation. Everyone else was there, too, joining in the conversation, even some of the guys' girlfriends. But as is the case with these conversations, they go from rude to crass in several seconds, and soon we were talking about storing cum in the deep freeze as long life milk. "The milk of life, and it would last a lonnnnnnng time if frozen. what happens if we lose our dicks tomorrow, how will we have kids?" And so it went on.
Brandon's Frat Room
Was the best i've ever had thus far. We ended everything off by exchanging numbers and heading our own ways. Because of exams, I haven't seen able to see or talk to him. Now that the semester was over I had all the time in the world. I thought to myself, what the hell do i have to lose? I have nothing better to do and he did INVITE me to call him sometime. My cock began to grow inside my jeans thinking about what could happen as a result of this call. I picked up the phone and dialed his number. One ring.. two rings... three rings... after several had passed I gave up, lay on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Great, he probably went home too.
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