Five or six of them. The room was packed. Couldn't move to get near him. I got involved in something after that and lost sight of him. He'd gone by the time I came out. He wouldn't have done that unless he were pissed. The regulars are here. Don't know their names, but recognise them. Hardly ever see them anywhere but here. I bumped into one in the bank one day. He recognised me but didn't say a word. He shot off as soon as he could. Later, when I saw him here, he smiled and gave me a knod. It was as if he were saying 'You know how it is, can't say hello...'. I shouldn't say this, but most of the people here fall into types. It's not a politically correct thing to say, but then I don't think of myself as a politically correct person.
Blame - Sex in The Back Room
Glorious Moment
And my free hand was pumping my cock: I hadn't been this worked up in a long time and I wanted it to be perfect, to cum at exactly the moment when my anonymous black lover did. And then, almost without warning, my throat was bubbling over with warm creamy manseed, surge after surge pumping into me. There was too much for me to swallow and I felt trails of it oozing from my lips and down my chin. It was like the best gift I had ever received, and I gloried in it, loving the taste of him and the way my whole mouth and chin were bathed in his exquisite cum. I had shot my own load, letting it splash against the partition and on to the floor, but I was hardly aware of my orgasm, so intent was I on savoring every last drop of his beautiful semen.
Everything In Moderation - Fucked by The Therapist
"To be frank you're overstretched. Now I will give you a prescription to give yourself a daily application of a minimising remedy lotion which should help, but too, as said I am afraid you will have to be tough with your partner and ration him"
The Hooker Encounter
"Pull in! Pull in!" John said. I was really reluctant to do so, but I thought it couldn't hurt to at least get some information in case sometime in the future I became so horny and lonely and wanted a quick professional I would know about what to do. So I pulled the van in a parallel parking space and shut off the engine. We rolled down the windows and sat there staring at this guy. He gave us a big smile and walked up and stuck his head in the window, leaning on the van and sticking his bubble- butt up while we talked.
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.
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.
Getting Fucked at Adult Bookstore
I stopped in at a local adult bookstore. I have always been into guys but never went very far. That all changed tonight. I walked back to the booths and picked an open one, I placed the money in and sat back to enjoy some hot porn. When the door opened to the both next door.
Explanation Of Anal Service To Men
When I'm finally with such men, at last I'm able to satisfy those most intimate desires, and experience the excitement I get from hearing the man that I service express his passion verbally and physically. I get to know what he's like when he climaxes. I get to hear him say what comes to his mind....to call out my name, to tell me how good he is feeling, to tell me he loves me ...if he is having those feelings for me, as I lovingly bring him the intimate pleasures of my body. I love to see and feel his legs trembling against my ass cheeks and hips...see and feel the goosebumps rise on his skin. I love to feel him thrusting in and out of my rear as he releases his sperm deep inside my ass, and I always thank him sincerely for such a received gift as his warm semen deep within my bowels.
First Customer for Doctor Michaels
I thought I saw Mr Matthews chin hit the floor as Mr Phillips pealed of his boxer shorts. Mr Phillips walked towards Mr Matthews, his 4 inch cut cock swaying like a pendulum to and fro as his muscular body rippled in the dimmed light. Phillips stood in front of Matthews awaiting for his shower. Matthews finally turned on the shower head that he held in his hand. "You look after your body quite well Phillips." Said Matthews. "I try to keep in shape." said Phillips. trying was clearly an understatement.
Mini Vacation
The elevator stopped, and we got out, walking side by side, each just holding and touching the others ass. He opened the door, and walked in, both of us know what was going to happen, but not really talking about it. He looked around the room, just to make sure that the coast was clear, and told me to have a seat on the bed while he went to use the restroom. Soon, he came out, his hardening dick sticking out of his shorts and leading the way. I could not believe it! He had a monster bigger than anything I had seen before (OK, I don't have a lot of experience, but it was huge!) All I could do is stare at his growing cock and drop to my knees. Again, he smiled at me and walked over to where I was kneeling.
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