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.
Restroom Queen Sucks Black Man's Cock
Return To The Bath To Suck Cock
I left the back hallway and started to walkup the central corridor. The door to the first room was open and an attractive guy about my age was seated on the bed covered only by his towel. He made eye contact with me and pushed the towel aside, slowly sliding his hand along his hardening cock. I watched transfixed as it grew hard. It was difficult to see in the darkness, but it appeared to be about 6.5 inches. He had to be about 220 pounds, all muscle, but not cut like some gym boy, more like a 1960's linebacker. He appeared to be Italian, judging from the olive tone to his skin as he stepped into the half light to give me a better view. My own cock started to stiffen as I gazed at this sight, but I was interrupted by the appearance of one of the guys from the back hall, so I left.
Ride Home in the Rain
After running a few errands, I was on my way home. The old highway was deserted except for a few cars passing by every now and then. I had just set my wipers to the mist position when the rain started to pick up to a light shower. Nothing soaking, just enough of a shower on a humid day to make the air feel even more sticky. That's when I saw him. He was not your average hitchhiker.
Riding His Hog
When I stopped to stretch my legs it just happened to be at a small gas station, where a lot of bikers would hang out. There was a mix of bikes but mostly Harleys, as I park and get off one of the older guys there was making fun of my ride. Nice bike he said with a smirk, well it's definitely faster than that Harley. Ha! I'd bet you just about anything I'd beat you in a quarter mile.
Right out of Hell
I was nearly in the fetal position at the foot of an unfamiliar bed, the skin of my forehead stiff with dried cum. I couldn't recall exactly how many men had filled my ass with their seed the night before, but I was unable to forget the only one who sprayed himself all over my face. He caught my eye right before he unloaded, totally silent as he came and never breaking eye contact.
Roadside Attraction
"Hornier'n hell!" he replied, looking directly into my face with great intensity. The black guy behind him laughed and I did too. I was tempted to stop and talk to him, but I could see a second cop car just up the way, under a big tree, so I walked on. When I got to the cop car, however, I saw that the cop was sound asleep.
Roadside Cock Suck
I'm a 6'1" blonde hair/blue eyed All American type jock. I have a great athletic body and work out every day in an L. A. gym. Dudes and women alike look at my biceps all the time. I have big shoulders but an even bigger dick, 8-3/4" cut. I love sex. The other day I drove my pickup into the Valley and stopped at a gas station.
Rush Hour Cock
After skipping over a few cars, one caught my eyes. A cute little businessman in a gray Saab was tapping his fingers to whatever music he was listening to. He had short brown hair cut in the traditional conservative businessman style and parted on the left. He wore round tortoiseshell glasses and had a bushy mustache.
Rush Hour Train
Blech! Usually, when I have to go in that early, I catch some sleep on the train if I'm sitting or read if I'm standing, but as luck would have it, I was standing and the lights didn't come on after the train went underground. The "L" line starts at ground-level, then turns elevated, then turns into a subway.
Russian Straight Guide Shows His Gay Side
The Berlin wall had fallen and the USSR had broken into smaller republics. And the Russian Republic's economy was in tatters. All of this had led my company to send me to Moscow to seek out business opportunities. I had been in the capital for a number of weeks when I had the adventure I recount for you. It was a sweltering July afternoon.
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