In the penultimate reel, he slumped in his seat and propped his knee against the row in front of ours, crossing his arms over his chest. I assumed the same position; with his right arm crossed over his left, and mine the reverse, our fingertips were touching. Thus began a slow seduction of hands, caressing, holding, exploring. His fingernails were smooth and trimmed. His hands were almost hairless. He moved expressively, at times holding me tightly, then stroking my hand with his. The smallest movements became incredibly charged. We made love in the dark wordlessly, fully clothed, in the presence but without the knowledge of our companions. I started fantasizing about what I could do alone with this man, wondering how to make it happen.
Castro Seduction
All Day Sexathon
He reached down and pulled my drawstrings and I stood up, taking them off. He stood and we kissed. I held him tight, fulfilling a long time fantasy of mine. He turned me around and I got on the floor on my stomach. He spread my legs and knealt between them. His cock was raging and I couldn't wait to feel it inside of me. He put the tip in and found that I wasn't as tight as he had thought. (As I said I had been a bottom for many years.) He fucked me hard! The harder he fucked, the more I screamed for more.
Alex's Restaurant
The torch singers began. The one in a white tuxedo, the other in a slinky silver lame skirt that looked odd, because of the tented bulge in front. Music blared from a karioke machine as they mimed the theme song from "guess who's cumming to dinner". Harvey slipped away while me and Andre held hands, honeymooning sweethearts, swooning with sentiment at the steamy ballad. The tuxedo fell off, and the dress came down as the duo gyrated to a sexy cockswordfight. Parry, thrust, parry, touche. Face to face, they performed the sexiest standing fuck, I'd ever seen. He climaxed inside his partner, perfectly, ending on the final major sixth of the song. One man already bowing, butt plugging the other, who curtsied, and withdrew gracefully, seasoned artistes.
Best Blowjob Ever
It was a typical summer night at the bar. Everyone was out looking for someone to go home with, though everyone would also deny being "tricksy". I had slammed a couple of mini pitchers of Bud Lite and was not feeling any pain. Brent, a really cute 20 year old blonde, came up to me and struck up a conversation. For about two months, we had talked about what each other was looking for. I came right out and told him that I was not interested in a relationship, but was worried about tricking around. He agreed that while a relationship is probably better for everyone, a one night stand is fun if everyone involved knows that it is a one night stand.
First Gay Three Way
I was horned out all night, and the arrival of these two hunks ensured that I wouldn't be losing my hard anytime soon. I could already feel my dick - a drooler by nature - starting to get wet. When John turned the conversation to sex, I was more than ready to add my two cents. These guys were nothing, if not forward. It didn't take long before John was leaning against me and brushing his arm up against mine. Just this light touch was about to make me blow my wad.
Bookstore Cocksucking
Suddenly I was far down into the sticky cum and he held my head tight as he began to fuck my face. He continued pumping harder and deeper until I could no longer resist his thrusts. As he pounded into my face I would choke as he rammed into the back of my throat. I was no longer sucking his cock, I was being brutally fucked in the face. About every three thrusts I would catch a partial breath as he withdrew then he would plunge into me again and batter the back of my throat as I choked.
First Gay Anal Experience
Friday came at last. I was clean shaven, showered, and ready for some heavy duty butt fucking. I slipped a well lubed plug up my tight virgin ass prior to leaving the house to hopefully loosen it up a little down there. Tension was building so Mike was in for a wild fuck once he mounted me, my ass would be tight as a drum and it would be his job to tear me up a little. I arrived at his house just before 8pm, and with a large hesitation and a heart beating uncontrollably, I rang his buzzer.
Second Cup Of Coffee
He first pulled the seat belt upward a bit to have access to the buttons of my fly, then proceeded to open them all. My thoughts began to run wild as his searching fingers entered my jeans to locate my penis. He was undoubtedly fumbling for the fly in my white Calvins, and finding none said: "I guess you're an 'over-the-top' guy, eh?" Whereupon he moved from cupping my balls to fingering the top of the waist band, pulling it down so that my penis could access the urinal opening. What with the pressure from my bladder and my mind out of control at the thoughts of this hot, young guy doing this to me, my erection was complete and obvious.
Straight Bike Messenger Sex Stories
Every night the messengers get together at a couple of bars downtown. There are some bimbos there but mainly us guys. We drink a lot and play pool and stuff. I love hanging out after work with these dudes. Just a bunch of tanned buff dudes in lycra shorts sharing war stories of the day. Lotsa male bonding you know. Most of these dudes profess to be straight but they aren't all that straight. They're always touching each other on the ass while they're playing pool. Sometimes they even grab each other's crotch playfully. I don't know how many of them fuck around with each other but I've spent many nights with some of these "straight" dudes. Straight up their ass!
The Ad Belly Punching Sex
Before I could do anything, he reached down and pulled me up by my right arm. When I got straightened up, he drove his fist deep into my stomach, saying "Next time be quicker, like ya wanna suck piss bad". The punch doubled me over, but Eric pulled me back up again, asking "Didya hear me? Now I want ya t' put your arms around my neck and lean into me, and don't fuckin' let go, no matter what, y' hear, you fuckin' piss drinkin' dick sucker?" I leaned into him, kinda crossed my arms around his neck, and held on, as three more punches found their way into the center of my guts. As my grunts and groans spilled out onto Eric's shoulder, he jammed his index finger into my bellybutton. Pushing it all the way in, practically to my backbone, he moved it around, looking for a way to go deeper yet.
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