Plus DOGPOUND is a heavy-metal band of five great-looking guys who work out every day, surf, swim and thus sculpture their bodies in an unconscious sort of way not dependent on resolutions but simple enjoyment of life and the outdoors. It's the natural state of being for them. While other groups allow their bodies to slip into disrepair over time from wear-and-tear, jetlag, and ultimate professional burnout, DOGPOUND is a stark contrast. They are happy to be non-celebreties in more ways than one. Attention is one thing, smothering a person's privacy is another.
Male Rockband Breaks Barriers
Mall Cocksucker Waits for Young Cock in Mens Room
Next thing I know, a pair of knees is coming under the stall wall. Looked pretty good, tanned, covered with dark swirls of hair...then the "piece de resistance": a big, hard, uncut cock, in the middle of the legs. I reached down and started stroking it, really working that foreskin, finally pulling it back and rubbing my palm around the head, feeling the shaft get real hard. He seemed to be enjoying it - when all of a sudden, it (and the legs), disappear! I was just gonna chalk it up to experience and split, when I see his hand motioning to me...he wanted mine!
Mall Glory Hole Encounters
The janitor's cock started to swell and throb and I felt him shooting his warm thick load inside me. He stayed in me a long time, and I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles. He didn't get completely soft and kept moving until he got hard again. He said he hadn't fucked a guy like this in a long time and thrust harder in me. He slid in and out of me for at least 15 minutes before he shot his second load in my ass. I sucked his cock clean before licking his sweaty balls. He asked me to be his fuck buddy. I told him I was free most afternoons. He asked if I liked having more than one guy in me an I said I did. He said if I wanted, he could get a friend or two over once in a while. We get together a few times a week.
Man Helps Me Clean The Garage And Gets Blowjob
I went into the house for more wet cloths and more bandages. As washed him I could smell his male scent from his crotch. He said he just scratched himself and not to fuss. He had just scratched himself on a nail on the furniture. "There were some nails sticking out of the bottom of the furniture We don' t want an infection. Just let me clean this up and you'll be okay. By the way, my name is Phil." "Mine is Carl." he replied . As I cleaned the blood out of his crotch hair, I noticed his cock begin to thicken I did not say anything, but just kept washing until there was no more blood left in his crotch hair. I noticed now that his cock was semi erect. `I'm sorry. I'm getting hard. I am not used to anyone touching me around my cock. "Don't worry," I said
Marco Island Encounter
My wife and I arrived at a South Florida resort for well deserved vacation. I just wanted to lay in the warm sun and relax for a week. Fortunately, I got more than I bargained for. Before I tell my story, let me describe myself. I am in my late 30s and bi. I'm 5-9 and weigh about 155 pounds and have a runner's build, and I am completely masculine.
Mark's Piss For First Watersports Experience
I suggested that we undress, and told him that I would massage him for starters. In some ways we were similar in appearance. Both of us weighed about 140 pounds, and we both stood at five-seven. Both of us had six-inch, cut cocks. But there was one striking difference between us; Mark was about as hairless as I was hairy. He even remarked that I had the hairiest shoulders he had ever seen. He was also fascinated by the Prince Albert ring in my cock.
Married Man At The Movies
On the way back up, I checked out the straight section of the theater, and sat down for a few minutes, watching the straight action. Seemed much like all-male porn - no plot, no dialogue except for grunts, groans and moans. I was very surprised when I caught sight of a guy disappearing off to the side, to standing behind another guy who was seated, who started playing with his dick - it looked like he was sucking it! I thought I'd seen everything there was to see down there, but when I turned around to leave, sitting a few rows behind me were two fairly good-looking guys, one in his late twenties, another in his early thirties, seating a seat apart, and the younger one had his hand in the older one's lap. And this was in the straight part of the theater! Holy shit!
Married Man Has Sex With Flagpole Delivery Man
Cody got out of the car, and told me he wanted to make sure the delivery was made correctly, and I got what I needed. That was customer service! He was dressed in his basketball shorts, and a white T-shirt. As he was talking to me my mind was racing with all of these wonderful fantasies involving Cody. I am sure my thoughts were fairly obvious to Cody, since he was staring down at the bulge in my pants and smiling. Cody asked me if there was anything else I needed, and if not he would be on his way. I immediately blurted out "I need you!" I am sure I turned 10 shades of red, and my head immediately turned toward the ground in embarrassment. I looked up, and Cody had his big smile on his face, had taken off the T-shirt he was wearing and was walking toward the door to my house.
Married Man Is Your Whore
I walk over to you still lying on the couch and if you want you can show me how to suck cock, taking mine your mouth for a few minutes, letting me know what feels right and how to do it. Then you stand and push me forcefully to my knees. Your crotch is right in my face and I see your eager member straining to be released and smell it's musky odour. Stroking you through the thick material I rub your dick and balls, bite at you pants and run my hands over your thighs. I nuzzle between your legs, massaging your manhood with my face.
Massaged And Fucked
After like 20 minutes or so, Doug came back to my ass, and once again carefully and deeply massaged each of my ass cheeks, one at a time, and worked around my lower back and the insides of my thighs which were spread apart a little. When he started to glide his fingers up and down the crack of my ass I sighed a deep sigh, and shifted in pleasure. Steve smiled over at me and got up to go to a little table in the room. From a drawer in the table he pulled out several dildos, ranging from small to ass busting, and he came and stood by my head with them, rubbing the smallest one against my lips. I smiled and opened my mouth and started to slowly suck and lick that dildo, and Steve nodded approvingly and stroked my hair as I did, telling me what a good boy I was.
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