Lucas peeled it off, screwed it into a ball and threw it into the night. On second thoughts he wondered whether it might have been more sensible to keep it as insulation against the cold. First night without a roof over his head and his head still buzzed from the fighting. Soon reality hit, he was homeless. Alone on the street.
Eighteen Year Olds Dont Cry
Encounter with an Old Friend
He has been divorced three times, me twice with both of us vowing to never do it again. We had worked together, drank together, played golf together and traveled together. Over the years we have talked about a lot of sexual things without being too specific but exchanging a lot of information.
friendship
Encounter With Jason
I set out the beers and made one last sweep of the bathroom to make sure that everything was in order. The door knocked and my heart nearly leapt out of my throat. I was so nervous, yet excited. When I let him in, he looked exactly like his picture, only his smile seemed even more intimate in person. We sat down in the living room and I offered him a beer. "We're gonna need these!" he said. I had already drunk two tall glasses of water before he came, and I was already feeling a strong need to pee. We talked and drank, each finishing off two beers before we got down to business. He said that I should play the role of his student, and that he would be my urine master, teaching me the ways of piss play.
Encounters During Night Out At The Gay Club
He reaches up and rubs his calloused hands over my pecs then he pinches my nipples. I close my eyes and throw my head back as our bodies move against each other. His rough hands make their way to my waist and then to my lower back. He cups my butt cheeks in his hands, his fingers working their way into the tears in my jeans. He finds his way to my ass crack and grins. "Mmm... Commando," he growls in my ear. I smile and lean into his ear. "Only way to be in a pair of tight jeans," I said before nipping at his diamond studded earlobe. "You got a fuckable ass." He said. I grin as he squeezes my ass cheeks for emphasis. "I know," I reply.
Erect Jock Cock Gets Pumped
The guy next to me kept on looking, shifting, stroking from what I could see. The dude in 3 reached under the wall, rubbed his leg, his thigh and ass and as he shifted on the seat he got his dick stroked as well. I was practically lying on the floor by now, watching everything and keeping my cock erect. The hot youth continued to feel his dick being pumped by the hand from under the wall. He was wearing a white pullover shirt with a Native-American design. His right hand was up inside that shirt massaging his nipple, and his face reflected the sensations being experienced by his erection, heightened by the feel of him pinching his nipples. The guy in the last stall was watching, too, but from his viewpoint he can see the guy doing the stroking, surely on himself as well as his neighbour.
Erotic Gay Threesome Fantasy
There was a fresh autumn breeze blowing as I left for work that morning, a gentle reminder that our winter in the city was rapidly approaching. As I made my way to work along the same road I have been using to get to work and back for the past 5 years now, my eyes suddenly noticed a new build board that must have been put up over night as it was not there the previous day.
Erotic Wrestling Match
We climbed onto the bed and knelt facing each other. On the count of three, Round 1 started. We grabbed hold of each other, our bare chests together, arms wrapping tightly around each others torso, and started pushing and shoving, each trying to push the other one over. I could feel his hot chest rubbing and heaving against my chest, his nipples against my chest, his breath on my neck, our thighs rubbing together. Soon, our groins touched, our cocks met through the cotton of our underpants, our pouches pressed together as we struggled to push each other over. I felt his cock poke me, it was hard as a rock now, poking against my thigh, then against my own cock. I was fully hard now too and our cocks banged and rubbed together through our briefs.
Evening On The Dunes
I often walked along the top of the beach on my way home from the local club or pub, and usually popped into the toilets to see if anything was going on and to read the stories and messages on the walls. Several times I had given some guy a quick wank in the stalls, occasionally they had wanked me off in return.
Every Tuesday
He asked if I wanted to see his cock and I said yes. so he started to undo his pants when he stopped and ask me to drop mine too. Then he plugged more money in the machine as I undid my pants and he grabbed my dick with one hand and hand with his other, grabbed my hand and guided it too his cock. I grabbed it and it felt great, so I did what I did with mine and he did the same. We were jacking each other off and he was all over my ass with his hands. I let out a groan and he smiled at me, then moved me over the chair so would trip on my pants around my ankles. He sat me down and caressed my face, the moved his cock toward my mouth, I hesitated but he said I would like it and should try it.
Everything In Moderation - Fucked by The Therapist
"To be frank you're overstretched. Now I will give you a prescription to give yourself a daily application of a minimising remedy lotion which should help, but too, as said I am afraid you will have to be tough with your partner and ration him"
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