I grabbed a beach towel and took off in my car. When I got there, I found his secluded little road and followed it to this huge sand dune near the ocean. No one was around but me, and I lay on my back and decided to take a nap. I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew I was staring at the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I looked up further and I was now looking at a young-looking dude.
Andy & Scott at the Beach
Sucking Cock in Mall Toilets
He then made me stand up, and sucked a bit on my nipple, then sucked my cock. It felt really good, seeing him go down on me. I didn't come but held back. Then he stopped, and made me sit back on the toilet, and pushed his cock into my face again. I pushed him forward a bit, so that when he comes, if any escapes my mouth it'll just fall on the floor, not my jeans. He then pushed me lower onto his balls, which I sucked as well for a little while, then went back to his cock.
You Come Out, You Stay Out
I decided to make a loop around and have another look at him. Again, as i drove past, he looked up and watched me. I looped around for a third pass. As I approached the area where he had been sitting, I noticed he was gone. I felt deflated until, driving further onward, I saw him walking along the road in the same direction in which I was driving. I stopped abreast of him and asked him if he would like a lift. Without a word, he opened the door and got in. He was wearing Bermuda length tan shorts and a plaid button down shirt and tennis shoes.
Artistic Story About The Communion
When the song is over, i turn back to the priest and bow my head. the smile on my face relaxes a bit as i think of the week's events. of my failures. of my sisters and brothers around me. I wonder if I'm going to skip the eucharist again this week. It just feels so transparent these days-- a pompous, long-winded parade that everyone feels obligated to join even though they can't remember what it is they're celebrating.
Meeting Mexican Italian Hunk in the Chat Room
So I grabbed a beer and sat down at the computer to see what kind of trouble I could get into on AOL. After the annoying "The room you have requested is full" message coming up about a thousand times, I was finally able to enter the chat room.
Sex Research Centre
I was a bit groggy as I looked around the room and began to remember exactly where I was and why I was here. I was in a so-called sex research centre, a study of sexual response to a variety of stimuli.
Magazine Salesman
Joshua came inside and I closed the door. I gave him a quick once over. He was wearing baggy jeans, Tommy shirt, Nike shoes (big ones at that). His brown hair was neatly styled with gel and his blue eyes and perfect teeth made his boyish face that much more appealing. He was kind of cute for a skinny boy.
Cockhounds
His darker Hispanic skin seems to blend into the dimness under the scrawny trees. The following man, blond with long stringy hair and a tight body, pauses at the smaller path, looking up at the other man, watching as he sequesters himself in the hide that men have used for more than seventy years for illicit sexual acts frowned upon by society. He takes another look down the larger path, and sees another car pull into the lot across the street. He turns back to the smaller path, and making his decision, walks quickly to the entrance to the hide and pushes through the hanging branches to the grotto under the tree.
Watching Stud Across the Street
The guy is a real fucking hunk, somewhere between 30 and 35 years old, with a nice tight body, dark, longish curly hair, a hairy chest, and a basket that just won't quit! I don't know his name or all that much about him, but the first time he came to my attention was back during the summer.
Middle Aged And Still Lovin Gay Sex
Pizza3 was more hung, a fat 7" cut cock, and Anon was more average, like 6" cut. Both guys had nice heavy hairy ball sacks, which I love. I sucked them deep, alternating between them. They were face fucking me really, hands on my head, humping my mouth in turn, while I used my hands to fondle and stroke the other guy's cock and balls. I was tasting some precum from both of them, and then Pizza3 was suddenly grunting and shoving into my mouth, shooting thick wads of cum that I hungrily gulped down, and Anon was throbbing in my hand, and then he started shooting, cumming all over my hand and sending a few nice spurts onto my neck and chest. As they finished I slowly swirled my tongue around Pizza3's cock, sucking his last, and then sucked the last bits of sticky cum from Anon's cock.
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