He moved his hands and undid my top; I moved my arms to allow it to fall off to the floor. He started to play with my nipples making them stand up. I moved to his right nipple sucking and biting. I moved my hands to the top of his trousers. I inserted my fingertips into the back of his trousers making my way to the front; I could feel his pubic hairs brushing against the tips of my fingers. I pulled my right hand out and slid it down the front, feeling his cock, gently rubbing it up and down, and squeezing his balls. I undid his belt, and the top button, still sucking his nipples, rubbing and squeezing his hard cock. I unzipped his trousers inserting my hands to feel his cock over his underpants. I could feel a stick patch on the front; he was oozing pre-cum.
Alone At Last
Sucking Cock in the Men's Restroom
The store had 5 floors to it, a men's room on the basement level, 1st, 3rd, and 5th floors. The most seldom used men's room was in the basement, for this was where the hot action occurred. It was in the basement men's room, on a warm summers day, where this story occurred. This was the time of the double entry doors and wooden walls between the stalls.
Trucker's Delight
I like to drive down the highway with my pants down around my ankles stroking my meat. I pass truckers very slowly hoping that they catch a glimpse and want more. I have done this many times. Sometimes I get a positive response and the trucker will pull up beside me and watch for a good long while. This turns me on all the more and I usually end up squirting a load all over the steering wheel.
Tube Train Stranger
I could see the tube train as I came down the stairs so I made a dash for the closing door and flung myself onto a seat. As I loosened my tie I noticed a hot, tanned tourist sat right opposite me giving me a grin. "Close call", I gasped, and looked away, but I could feel him still staring for a moment longer.
Remembering the Taste of Cum in My Mouth
I went into the bathroom and did my usual hoping to see dick. A guy came to the urinal beside me and pulled his out. I don't know if he peed, but even though other guys were in the bathroom, he was stroking his limp dick. I couldn't believe it. He wasn't hung, but I was very entertained. He further surprised me as I could hear him moaning.
first time & interracial
Learning To Suck Cock At The Bookstore
The girlie magazines were in the back of the store, and while browsing, I discovered a "nudist" magazine. Excited by the prospect of full frontal nudity, I picked it up, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and flipped through the pages.
Friday's Lunch
I expected him to thank me and give me some story why he needed to leave, but I was wrong. Instead, he unzipped me, and pulled out my 7 inch, fat, cut cock with oversized balls. He mumbled something about not being experienced, but he did fine. He took his time...almost savoring my taste. What an attentive cocksucker. He sucked me for about 10 minutes then came up for air. I told him I take a long time to cum. He smiled, and I knew he had to go. I thanked him, and we actually exchanged business cards.
Cock-Driven Examination
He didn't respond. I pried his legs open a little further but there was no objection from him. My senses became alive and alert, I was taking orders from my penis and not my brain, but the lack of opposition from Mike, spurred me on. I reached between his legs and curled my fingers around his hairy balls, as I stretched them back and gave them a massage, Mike let his head fall onto the bench, giving his approval by thrusting his arse out further, just an inch or two away from my face. I could smell the musky scent of sweat and his arsehole. It turned me on even more. Letting go of his balls, I grabbed his cheeks and pushed them open before burying my face in his arse, my nose rubbed along his sweaty crack and my tongue hungrily licked around his arsehole.
Cop Helps Drunk Gay Boys Out
It's lucky. Picked up for being drunk outside the KFC. Driven home in a cop car. If they hear of this I'm fucked.
Hard Wood Story
He glanced across the street. "And there's the Chinese restaurant okay, but this is a warehouse district, and it's miles and miles and miles from Hollywood. " He shrugged his broad shoulders, started to cross the street -- and found to his surprise that California motorists really do stop for pedestrians.
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