I set out the beers and made one last sweep of the bathroom to make sure that everything was in order. The door knocked and my heart nearly leapt out of my throat. I was so nervous, yet excited. When I let him in, he looked exactly like his picture, only his smile seemed even more intimate in person. We sat down in the living room and I offered him a beer. "We're gonna need these!" he said. I had already drunk two tall glasses of water before he came, and I was already feeling a strong need to pee. We talked and drank, each finishing off two beers before we got down to business. He said that I should play the role of his student, and that he would be my urine master, teaching me the ways of piss play.
Encounter With Jason
Blame - Sex in The Back Room
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.
Chat Line Man Sex Meetup
I made my way over to the sofa, next to where he was sitting. He face was turned to his left, our eyes not yet meeting. I took my shoes off, then socks. Unbuckled my belt, and wiggled out of my jeans. My Calvins were wet in the front from my pre-cum; my dick was really hard. I pulled down my underwear - still no look or glance from the dude. I sat down, put my left leg over the sofa arm, leaned back, and started stroking. My eyes were fixed on his dick - cut, thick, and wet from his pre-cum. He slowly turned his head around toward me. His eyes were fixed on my dick. He slowly lifted his right leg off the floor, and put his sock-covered foot under my balls. Slowly he moved it around, his toes wiggling back and forth. All the time he didn't miss a beat as he continued to jerk.
Repo Man Cock
I sucked his cock for about 15 minutes, his hand was rubbing my shoulder as I worked on his prick. He pushed me back and started getting up, i thought either I had done something he didn't like or he was satisfied with my first blow job. But he started removing his boots, socks, then jeans. This was the first that I had seen of his nuts... they were large and dangling from a very hairy sack. He told me to suck on them for awhile. I forced my face to his nuts, the male odor was very strong and sharp here. I licked the sack and got one nut in my mouth. I massaged it with my mouth and licked it with my tongue, he was moaning yeah, yeah, so i went to work on the other nut, as I sucked it, he slowly stroked his cock, the juices flowing from his piss slit made his cock look shiny and bigger.
The Ad Belly Punching Sex
Before I could do anything, he reached down and pulled me up by my right arm. When I got straightened up, he drove his fist deep into my stomach, saying "Next time be quicker, like ya wanna suck piss bad". The punch doubled me over, but Eric pulled me back up again, asking "Didya hear me? Now I want ya t' put your arms around my neck and lean into me, and don't fuckin' let go, no matter what, y' hear, you fuckin' piss drinkin' dick sucker?" I leaned into him, kinda crossed my arms around his neck, and held on, as three more punches found their way into the center of my guts. As my grunts and groans spilled out onto Eric's shoulder, he jammed his index finger into my bellybutton. Pushing it all the way in, practically to my backbone, he moved it around, looking for a way to go deeper yet.
Straight Bike Messenger Sex Stories
Every night the messengers get together at a couple of bars downtown. There are some bimbos there but mainly us guys. We drink a lot and play pool and stuff. I love hanging out after work with these dudes. Just a bunch of tanned buff dudes in lycra shorts sharing war stories of the day. Lotsa male bonding you know. Most of these dudes profess to be straight but they aren't all that straight. They're always touching each other on the ass while they're playing pool. Sometimes they even grab each other's crotch playfully. I don't know how many of them fuck around with each other but I've spent many nights with some of these "straight" dudes. Straight up their ass!
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.
First Gay Anal Experience
Friday came at last. I was clean shaven, showered, and ready for some heavy duty butt fucking. I slipped a well lubed plug up my tight virgin ass prior to leaving the house to hopefully loosen it up a little down there. Tension was building so Mike was in for a wild fuck once he mounted me, my ass would be tight as a drum and it would be his job to tear me up a little. I arrived at his house just before 8pm, and with a large hesitation and a heart beating uncontrollably, I rang his buzzer.
Bookstore Cocksucking
Suddenly I was far down into the sticky cum and he held my head tight as he began to fuck my face. He continued pumping harder and deeper until I could no longer resist his thrusts. As he pounded into my face I would choke as he rammed into the back of my throat. I was no longer sucking his cock, I was being brutally fucked in the face. About every three thrusts I would catch a partial breath as he withdrew then he would plunge into me again and batter the back of my throat as I choked.
First Gay Three Way
I was horned out all night, and the arrival of these two hunks ensured that I wouldn't be losing my hard anytime soon. I could already feel my dick - a drooler by nature - starting to get wet. When John turned the conversation to sex, I was more than ready to add my two cents. These guys were nothing, if not forward. It didn't take long before John was leaning against me and brushing his arm up against mine. Just this light touch was about to make me blow my wad.
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