By now I had settled into a regular rhythm. All other thoughts, fears, and inhibitions left me. I felt as though I had surrendered myself to his cock, or had I surrendered to my desire for it? I felt sure that at that moment the only thing that mattered was pleasing, making my mouth the perfect place for it. It seemed to speak to me in a magical way; encouraging me, showing me how much I pleased it with it's ever growing hardness, comforting me and making me feel good about what I was doing. The head of his cock felt so good nestled in the back of my throat.
Bus Stop Blowjob
Fucking Fat Guys Up The Ass
Luckily I was wearin' baggy black jeans so what I had down front didn't show to much when I entered. Nobody was at the trough or the basins, first off I thought I'd struck out then I noticed a cubicle door was shut. The light was real dim but when I looked under the door I could see two pairs of feet. Not wanting to fuck around I pushed at the door, some queers hate to be interrupted and get all fuckin' indignant when I do this like I've invaded their bedroom or somethin' but most times it's OK. It's because I look OK, well regular anyhow, I'm 27, just under 6 foot, the muscles I built up when I was in trouble with the cops have gone abit soft from sittin' on my arse all day but I'm good, they like it anyhow.
Curious Straight Boy Tries Gay Sex
To make a long story short, he did, and started reading some of the hardcore files. He didn't seem too interested, until he got to some of the stories I'd written. I could tell he was interested in that one because he kept stopping the screen, to read it all, but I couldn't really tell what his reaction was.
Chance In The Dark
He had dark curly hair, a mustache, and what seemed to look like a well built man. As i got closer, i could feel his eyes looking at me, and for a second i could feel him what seemed to be searching my soul. This excited the hell out of me. I didn't think anyone had noticed me all night long and now as i am leaving someone did. I wasn't going to seem obvious and turn around to head back to the bar. I figured i might get to meet the stranger tomorrow night, so I headed back to the hotel on foot. I walked about four blocks when i noticed a set of footsteps other than mine following me.
Amsterdam Express
My cherished Cowboys were gonna have to do without me. Especially . . . well, never mind. I had a crush on a particular tight end, but he didn't even know I existed, probably wasn't gay, and even if he was, wanted somebody bulkier than my mere hundred seventy-eight pounds on a six-foot five frame. I'd spent hundreds of hours lifting weights, running, eating double Macs and milkshakes, trying to bulk up, but I never gained a single pound. My pants were even getting looser, not tighter. All my 32 in. trousers were getting too big for me. "How come me?" I said, in as plaintive a wail as I could muster. Hard to do when you have a deep bass voice. "You got rave reviews, Jer. The board liked the analysts' take on our software, and wants to see what they saw."
F Street Peep Show
I could hear the sounds from movies playing in other booths. I could hear footsteps and whispering and all of it made me a little bit anxious. No matter. My cock was hard and I dropped my tokens into the machine and began pushing the buttons until something appealed to me. All the while I realized that there was no way I was going to continue sitting on that small seat so I stood up and unzipped my jeans. I licked my palm and brought it back down to my cock and slowly began stroking.
Gay Sex While On The Road With Dad
"Your grown up now and you know about a mans needs. I love your mother more than life itself but that doesn't stop the needs. I know you won't hurt your mother. I'm meeting Anna from work to knock off a piece. You can wait in the bar. I won't be too long."
Cock On The Brain Of A Straight Guy
My apparent indifference was his cue to choose from his gay selection. In popped the movie and with a flick of the remote, three naked men appeared on the screen, two sucking on the third's cock as they lounged in front of a pool. My host looked to me for a reaction and in order not to give him one, I took another long pull from my beer.
An Interview
He was tall, and blonde hair, though thinning, and cobalt blue eyes that pierced my heart at the very first word, "Welcome to Stanford Mr. Kumar." Please call me Karan. I tried my hands not to sweat as much.
Club Scene For 18yo Kid
After eating some fries we headed to the club, It was a nice Midsummer night out. I walked with my group and was talking and the nervousness was going away till we got to the building. Than I was nervous again, I was scared guys would laugh at me or pick on me. I had that happen to me once when I joined a gym, cause I was a skinny boy. The line moved pretty fast and I was looking at guys, Chris and his friends were talking to other people they knew. Once inside the place was huge, and it was wall to wall men. On the dance floor was guys with no shirts dancing it was a site to see. I was so amazed by the view and intrigued by everything that I lost Chris in the crowd. I was standing there and I looked around and could not find him.
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