He was big. A good half of foot taller then me, and probably 60 pounds heavier. He had a full scraggly beard and was slightly balding. He was wearing dark blue jeans, sneakers, and a red flannel. He was not physically attractive. He looked at me and sort of smiled, sort of sneered. I wasn't who he was expecting. Me, cleancut and innocent. A sissy city boy. He approached with out saying anything. Reached for my shoulder and pulled me up. He wrapped is arm around me and pulled me in. His other hand reached for my crotch and gave a rough tug. He kicked the door shut and pushed me into the stall wall. He pressed his heavy body against mine with force and began unbuttoning his flannel.
I Love To Fuck At Rest Stops And Public Bathrooms
Can I See Yours?
I boarded and leaned against a wall. With all the New Year's travelers on their way home, the car was standing room only. I looked around at the other passengers, not really caring about any of them. One guy caught my eye, wearing fitted jeans and a blue v-neck sweater. I could hear the thump-thump of his music over his headphones, and knew he was oblivious to the world. The train made its way west toward my station in the suburbs, stopping occasionally to disgorge passengers along its way.
Gay Sex Encounter With Guy Like Danny
We soon got chatting, mainly about our likes and dislikes. He told me he was divorced, that they broke up because of his turning to homosexuality, although he was still a bisexual and would I mind if occasionally he went with a woman, but that it was most unlikely after his experience with his ex. I likes him straight away and for being open and honest. I was going to be equally truthful with him, that I was a virgin, that I hadn't even been with a woman, there was a time at high school when this guy touched me up, we went into the library for a while where it was quiet and just stood there feeling each other, but he soon came in his jeans and that was that, I never saw him again because he left. But I remembered it was quite exiting and thrilling to feel another guy like that.
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.
Submissing To Bert Fucking Me Real Good
I was bent for him, my ass pouting as he wanted, standing astride to receive him, and when felt it approach me, the cruel way he worked it aggressively up my ass, I held my breath, gritted my teeth, just praying it would soon be done. It hurt like hell, it really did, no matter how I cried out he took no notice, he was well concentrated in his fuck, I felt it was about to split me open, he yelled at me to squeeze his balls which was a tall order, I looked and, my head bent upside down, saw and felt his balls bouncing against mine as he fucked, I managed to stretch and grab hold, I squeezed and then he went absolutely berserk, I thought then I'd better not be too good otherwise he would fuck the ass off me!
Cleansing Shower Sex
His moment came near and he pulled out to let me be the recipient of his love juices. He jerked his large tool only inches away from my face and I could see the head swelling larger and larger. He came in heavy, thick loads. He coated my face and chest with his cum and wouldn't stop, it looked, until he covered every inch of me in him. I stood up to shoot my load and he received it the same way I took his. We both stood until the warm jets of water and watched our bodies be cleansed of gobs of cum.
Innocence Of A Photographer Of Nature
A gray male squirrel scampered past, that most evident as was his evident long survival. As he continued his journey up a tree near the old table, the two large appendages beneath his bushy tail definitely confirmed both his masculinity and his age. Over observant, someone outside my field of expertise might consider, but perhaps the following scene would capture any other observer's undivided attention.
Second Cup Of Coffee
He first pulled the seat belt upward a bit to have access to the buttons of my fly, then proceeded to open them all. My thoughts began to run wild as his searching fingers entered my jeans to locate my penis. He was undoubtedly fumbling for the fly in my white Calvins, and finding none said: "I guess you're an 'over-the-top' guy, eh?" Whereupon he moved from cupping my balls to fingering the top of the waist band, pulling it down so that my penis could access the urinal opening. What with the pressure from my bladder and my mind out of control at the thoughts of this hot, young guy doing this to me, my erection was complete and obvious.
Meeting Jeff in Bar And Going Over To My Appartment
I had watched a couple of movies on the television. Enjoyed the excitement of watching the crew of the Enterprise get in and out of the tragedy of a planet that didn't believe in sex. Eeeeek, what a scary thought. I continued to watch the tube, and decided during one of the inevitable reruns, Blanche, Rose, and of course that lovable Dorothy. This is one that I had not see indeed. Dorothy finds out that her more than perfect brother is gay. If that wasn't a shocker. It happens to the best of us I suppose. After reviewing the possibilities for entertainment from that electronic box I decided that it would be a good idea to head out the bar. After all it had been nearly three months since I wandered out to see what was out there.
My Initiation with Lord Rubins
"It's the way you are with me, I'm not going to eat you, well not that way ," he chuckled - altho9ugh Stefan didn't resist he was a little tight. "Not even by a woman either, Stefan. - touched this way I mean" continues Archie, his touch becoming more intense as he bunched Stefan through his trousers. "It's okay, lad, just relax and enjoy, I will!" For the next few minutes Archie was engaged in deep concentrative play with Stefan. Slowly unzipping, feeling him over his boxer shorts then beneath. "They suit you, boxers - you are beautifully equipped for an eighteen year old, Stefan, let me just take it out shall I?" and without waiting for a reply he maneuvered Stefan's tackle out from the side of his boxers,, revealing the red and pink of his masculinity.
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