"My turn," I said as he leaned back. His rod was as hard as anything I had ever seen in any porno. As I lowered my mouth over his 6.5" tool his only reply was, "Oh yeah." There he was now watching the game, and me bobbing on his cock. As my mouth was engulfing is cock, I tried to run my tongue around his swollen cock head. Maybe two minutes into it, "Damn my cock feels good, do it, do it, suck it....mother fucker....suck it. I'm going to come. I'm coming, I'm coming." he said. And with that I felt a warm stream of jizum hit me in the back of my throat. I had lasted a little longer than him, but neither of us were complaining. Like him I lapped up every drop.
I Was Curious
Fucking the Arab Cab Driver in the Ass
Absentmindedly I rubbed my cock through the lining of my pockets and ran through my mind the things I'd hoped to be doing with that guy Jeff before the whole plan was shot to hell by his sister. After 15 minutes I hadn't seen one cab that wasn't booked or full, the frustration was building up in me and so all I wanted to do was get home and jack off as a release.
interracial
Internet Meet
I really wanted to get there quick, before i had time to change my mind. My hard on had gone down enough to leave the cyber cafe and i made my way to the apartment. He was already standing outside, in a denim jacket as he said. I waved from across the street figuring if it wasnt him he'd just shrug and move on but he gave a wave and a cheeky grin back. He was cuter then he'd said. I crossed the street and we shook hands like 2 regular guys, no-one on the street couldve picked up that we'd never met before and we were sizing each other up for sex.
Holes And Whores
Slowly he pushed that huge prick into my mouth, I pulled my lips tight around it, while my hands went around his buttocks and pulled him closer and closer toward me. By this time I had got quite expert at giving men a blow-job and so I just relaxed my throat and let him in, but this time his prick was too big for me and I could feel it stretching the sides of my throat as he started to slide in and he wasn't fully inside yet. I brought one hand round to the front and grasped his balls, hoping to pull him back a bit, but the moment I grabbed hold of them his prick started to swell even more. What the fuck was I going to do, the thoughts going through my head were mainly of panic.
The Caravan Man
He introduced himself as Nigel and went to work at once. He was about 42, not bad looking and very pleasant. He had a very old fashioned manner, calling me Sir in a respectful way. To get to the water heater he had to get down on the floor and stick his head into the bunk. The result of this was that his arse was stuck up in the air in a most provocative and sexy way. He was wearing old thin jeans and they showed what was a very cute arse to good effect. I couldn't help staring, of course he couldn't see. I am no spring chicken, well past my sell by date at 54 but I still have needs and urges, and he was having quite an effect on me, at least this view of him was.
Blow Job in Back Row of The Theater
I had noticed with little difficulty but fair curiosity the goings-on in the last couple of rows of the local adult theater. The atmosphere was rather restrained, with mostly older men sitting and staring at young men as they passed by. Occasionally, a young man would sit in one of the last rows, and the older men would look lustfully at him and enviously at the older man he had seated himself closest too. Even more occasionally, two men, after exchanging various looks and subtle signals, would manage to move next to each other. From there, I couldn't see what was happening behind the seats.
Fuck Party In London
To these columns were attached by chains, in different postures, beautiful young boys, aged 18, totally naked. These boys were there to be fucked in the arse by whoever wished to. Their butt-holes were plugged with antiseptic dildos to sooth and clean their ass between the fucks.
Fucked for the First Time in The Booth
This really hot guy gave me an incredible blow job - better than I had ever gotten from any of the girls I had been with, and better than I had ever imagined in my best jerk off fantasies. What the hell, I thought. If he happens to be here - great; if not, I could still get myself off to one of the videos. So, I went in, and found an empty booth.
Shopping For Fun Can Be Fun
I was home for vacation from college and already bored. Most of my friends were still at school for another week and, having just turned 21, I was tired of drinking so I lay around the house. I had to go shopping for the holidays as usual but not being the type to look around in stores I put it off for as long as possible.
When the Bar Closes the Fun Starts
When the doors closed, the remaining beers had to be drunk, and soft drinks and coffee were served. The door closing had a peculiar effect on the crowd, and one hot, late-summer night when I was there listening to my friend John, the DJ, things got a little out of hand. Out of hand and out of pants.
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