I roll out of bed and make my way into the bathroom. I stand in front of the toilet, thinking about swimming in Lake Ontario in May and calculating the exact number of bytes in 19K until it is soft enough to piss through. I'm still a little groggy from the night before, so I wander into the kitchen to put some coffee on. The kitchen air is pretty cold against my naked skin. I left the door open a crack again last night, letting the cold in, but my dick isn't complaining, and it's beginning to regain some its previous vigour.
Cruising Video Store For Cock and Sex
Piss Splatter All Over
I could feel my own bladder straining now. As I stood up, he took my cock in his mouth, gave me a suck, and held it over his T-shirt. "Soak me" he commanded. I released a strong arc of hot piss towards his shirt. It soaked the front of the material and ran down to his crotch, inspiring a new erection. I stood back and arc'd the stream towards his face, soaking his black hair. He flicked his tongue out and caught a few drops in his mouth. I followed down the wet T-shirt and soaked his dick. He turned around and I soaked the jeans around his meaty butt as he started working his cock. "Fuck me, man" he moaned, stripping off his piss soaked 501s, boots and BVDs. I gave his bare ass the last of my piss, and fished out a condom from my jeans.
Restroom Queen Sucks Black Man's Cock
It was then that the back said his first words to me, they were "let's go out to the car". I followed him to a beat up old Chevelle, and he unlocked the passenger's side and I got in. He put his seat back and pushed down his pants, I needed no further invitation and I leaned head over his lap and soon had him in my mouth. He had gone limp but it took just a few passes of my hungry tongue to get him going again, I licked up and down his cock, flicked my tongue around the head, caressing the pee hole with my tongue. I then moved down to his balls taking them into my mouth one by one, all while stroking his cock with my hand. He was really moaning now, and I sucked away at his approval. I leaned up for a second to take a breather, fascinated by his cock as I stared at it in my hand.
Gay BBS Tale
How do you present yourself in cyberspace so that you'll appeal to those you want. A pretty good rule, I've found is that most people subtract five years and ten pounds, and add two inches...but I was new then, and I was honest. Not that I had anything to be ashamed of. In my mid-thirties, I had the taut muscles and the blond hair that came with swimming a mile every day, and a solid seven and a half inches when I was interested.
Piss Slave Meets His Master
I wound up there fairly early; even though it was a Saturday, the place wasn't terribly full yet. I strolled around the bar, admiring the collection of posters from other bars, the artwork, and some of the more bearlike men. Between the beers I'd had and my wandering thoughts, I stopped paying real attention to most of the bar. Rather suddenly, it registered on me that I could only move with difficulty. I looked around the room, and discovered that the place was full, and rapidly approaching packed. I had been warned that the Spike was popular; but I never expected it to get so full one could hardly move!
Different Evening of Hard Cocks and Nipples
He soon emerged from the bathroom with a towel around his waist. He followed my lead and grabbed a blanket off the other bed and wrapped it around himself. We sat there sipping and talking for quite a while until we both began to loose the chill from the cold, wet day. Talk turned to our wives and then women in general. We talked about some of the wild women we had known in college and then, as often happens when men are drinking, to some of our sexual exploits. I was beginning to feel the booze now and I was also starting to warm up.
Mexican Man Sex in Puerto Vallarta
I was rather suprised because I was watching the finals on the Atlanta NBC affiliate - local Atlanta news live on the west coast of Mexico too. What is the world coming to? Of course the Bulls won. All I could do was sip more of my wine and sweat. Just as I had been sitting in the dark, so was he.
Blond Beautiful Boys Of Basel Lubed with Precum
From the German-Austrian-Swiss border on into St. Gallen, Wil, Winterhur, and Zurich, the clumsy Duetsch Bundesbund picked up young men, soldiers - complete with their standard issue Swiss Army Knives. They were all on their way home for the weekend having been away in the middle of their reserve training. This was important as timing was going to prove very important for me. I was to meet Walter (Valter) in Basel as he returned from training. And, I had never even seen Walter before. He could have been sitting next to me on the train. Walter was a very good friend of my best boyfriend back in Ann Arbor. I was counting on Walter to put me up for the weekend and perhaps show me some of Basel.
The Hooker Encounter
"Pull in! Pull in!" John said. I was really reluctant to do so, but I thought it couldn't hurt to at least get some information in case sometime in the future I became so horny and lonely and wanted a quick professional I would know about what to do. So I pulled the van in a parallel parking space and shut off the engine. We rolled down the windows and sat there staring at this guy. He gave us a big smile and walked up and stuck his head in the window, leaning on the van and sticking his bubble- butt up while we talked.
Gothic Baroque with Action in Urinal
"Well the hair will be as black as that on your head, but it might be straight or tightly curled, the latter baroque. You might have a large foreskin completely covering the glowing purple end of your dick, distinctly baroque - may I look?" and not pausing for permission I raised the elastic belt of his yellow boxer shorts away from his skin, outwards, so both he and I could look down into the foreshortened moment ahead. He might hit me. He had enough enticement.
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