Now you'd think when he was in them middle of a good fuck he'd at least finish it first and then answer the phone. And me still with the taste of him in my mouth after that rampant sucking before. I was just a little dismayed that's all that he even bothered to answer the bloody thing.
Time And A Place
Tales From The Bath
Most of all, guys notice my face and my ass-in that order. My face gives me a cute appearance. My ass is a "bubble butt": it's large, round, juicy, and firm to the touch. I live in a large northern-U. S. metropolis. In this city, there are two well-known bathhouses. I've only been to one of them, but I've never had reason to visit the other.
The Bodybuilder
From about the age of 10 I used to stand in the local newsagents and try to pluck up the courage to look through the muscle magazines. Sometimes I'd even buy one, stuff it under my jacket, smuggle it home and stash it underneath my bed. I used to love wanking over big bodybuilders in the muscle mags and still do even now.
Show-off Squared
I have always imagined that I enjoy being naked in public just because it feels good. Especially when I am faithful to my exercise and diet regime, I get quite a rush from either taking off my clothes in public, or simply not bothering to put any on in the first place.
Trade Show Encounter
They pointed out that the guy standing a few feet away from us was one of our competitors. I took a look at him and was instantly attracted to him. He was so damn hot. A few minutes later, he came over to us because he knew we were all going to the same hotel where the trade who was that we were exhibiting at. His name was Jim.
Unforgettable Massage
I am gay, but keep my extra curricular activities with men a secret from most people I know. It's easy to explain why, at the age of 36, I am not married due to how busy I am with my military career. When I make business trips I try to arrange encounters with men to make the trips as entertaining as possible. Some encounters are well planned, but turn out to be a bust.
Rest Stop on the Way Back from College
I usually flew, because the drive back from college was so long, but the long break made me want to take my car back home, so I settled in for the trip. Hours passed on the highway, and boredom set in. I stopped at a rest stop and went to the men's room.
Wild Elevator Ride
The cold thick brass pole made me think of the desire that was rising in my loins. Without thinking, I reached up under my tee-shirt, and started fondling my tight hard pecs. As I flexed my shoulders, the striations between them tightened, and my hard dark nipples stood like nail points under my finger tips. I closed my eyes. Suddenly, the door opened, and in stepped one of those messenger boys.
Hot Weekend of Cum
They had predicted a heat wave for the whole of the holiday weekend and I had taken their advice and motored from London to the Welsh coast for a short seaside break. I had had no particular destination in mind but I chose to avoid the crowds. The small village had looked perfect to me when I drove through it and I was lucky in getting the last room available at its only hotel.
A Quiet Walk
I decided to go for a ride out in the car looking for some hot guys in there short shorts and no t-shirts I put on my tightest t-shirt and a small pair of shorts so I would look the part. I got in the car and headed out towards the local hot spot near the lake where all the wind surfers and stuff hag out and man do they hang out.
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