It was spring, about a year ago, in fact it had been a very nice week. I was going to school at a state university. It was about 55 miles away from my house so I usually stayed at my best friend's apartment 2 or 3 times a week. It was my first semester even though I was 23. I had just gotten out of the military the summer before and finally got around to getting myself together. Being best friends we didn't see much of each other while I was away for 4 years. So that kind of took a toll on us but we've worked that out.
On my journeys around the world I had discovered that I had some peculiar tastes. Of course I had the girl back home but somewhere along the line I decided that I like the feel if a man too. So when I came back lo and behold I began looking at my best friend in a slightly different way. He was hot! We sort of resembled each other so much that we got mistaken for brothers all the time. I am 6ft, blonde hair, blue green eyes, and a medium build and he was the same just 4 inches taller. We were both well defined and we even wore our hair short. So after a while I began noticing a tiny bit of tension between us. I thought it was mainly on my side because of how I would have huge fantasies about him. I mean I knew he had a large cock so that made it even worse! I got by however, never making a mistake, never scaring anybody.
So one night we went to a local college bar and got shitty. All our friends were there. We had our fun, it was the normal sort of thing. Then we went back to his place as usual. His girlfriend was working so she didn't come over. I usually sleep on the couch but I decided to check my email on his computer before we went to bed so we both went to his room. It was nothing unusual though. So he sat on his bed and I sat at his desk, the both of us only 3 feet apart or less.
I started to check my email when all of a sudden I felt his hands on my shoulders. Nothing happened for a minute then he started to massage my shoulders. Not necessarily a sensual massage but not rough either. I immediately popped a raging woody. I kept reading my email, well, acting like it anyway because this was too good to be true.
After about 3 or 4 minutes he moved down to my chest and started massaging my chest. He did that for another 3 or 4 minutes and then he grabbed my chin, raised my head up and kissed me. It was wonderful. I turned the chair around and wrapped my hands around his head and pulled him in closer to me as our tongues explored each other's mouths. We broke our kiss and he started rubbing my crotch while I licked his lips and stuck my hands down the back of his boxers and started massaging his ass. We were both so hot for each other I couldn't believe it.
I stood up and took off my pants and shirt so that we were both just standing there in our boxers. We hugged each other and kissed again and I said, "I know we're best friends but, Jesus! I love you too, you're so fucking hot I just want to feel you on me."
He kissed my neck and said, "I love you too, man, we should've done this years ago!"
I stand six feet two and weigh around two hundred and ten pounds and am masculine and muscular. I workout regularly and have been told I have a hot body. My relatively tame m2m experiences didn't start until after I turned 40. But for many years before I sucked my first cock, I often fantasized about being with another guy. My mind would wonder what it would be like to have a cock in my mouth.
"Live and let live" was definitely the motto in the formerly elegant, now run-down neighborhood. He planned on enjoying the few weeks before his job began at the aircraft plant. He looked forward, too, to working alongside all those men. Jerry met Casey late one might when he was moving in. I'm moving in.
A friend of mine owns a furniture making business and he's been trying to convince me to work for him for years. He gave me a key to the building, inviting me to make a visit anytime in order to look the place over and tell him what I think. For the past thirty-some years I've been getting up so early, even the roosters are still snoring.
During winter break, Matt moved into his new apartment off campus with three fuck-buddies of his. They all met each other trying out for crew during the first semester and hit it off really well. After a while, the each discovered that they all enjoyed hot sex with guys and soon became mutual fuck-buddies.
Although he was only 34, he had made fast progress in his career and was in charge of his own team of auditors. To them he was the boss who knew the answers and with whom they had to clear whatever they wanted to do. But when Keith left the office at 4:00 each afternoon his colleagues did not know that he went into a complete role reversal. You see, Keith is a boot slut.
Some friends hurriedly dropped me off at the bus station in the middle of northern New Jersey, anxious to get back to the party they just left. I was a little drunk and stoned, and realized, after checking the posted bus schedule in the semi-darkness, that I really screwed up. The bus wasn't due for another two hours.
Not many people went there, and if I hung out in the mens room, occasionally I got to suck cock. One afternoon, a slightly chubby guy with medium brown hair about 25 came in and watched me sitting on the toilet stroking my cock. He came over to me and started stroking me and playing with my balls. He had a really nice touch and got between my legs and sucked my cock.
There are a lot of homophobes in my house, and sometimes listening to them is annoying as hell, but there's a surprising number of gay friendly and gay curious men as well. It is on my experiences with these men that this (and possibly other) story will focus. What a shock it was to see him....
Anderson when he came into our store to purchase a suit--he's the vice-president of the big national bank down the street from where I work. When he first walked into the men's department, I couldn't help but whistle to myself as I appraised the man: about 6'4" & 260 pounds of hot man meat! He had thinning blond hair that was graying at the temples & gorgeous steel-grey eyes.
Another wave crashed over my head sending me tumbling under the water, as my naked body rolled close to the sand I wondered if I was cut out for these nudist beaches - again I could feel my cock start to swell as the currents pulled at my body. Jesus, I was getting another erection, being naked in the hot sun and being here on this out of the way beach was enough to get me horny.
I nestled into his body gently pressing my hard cock against him. We looked at each other and he kissed me full on the mouth. I opened to him, feeling his muscular tongue probe against my soft inviting response. His hand slipped down my body to rub and massage my rod. I undid my jeans and wiggled them down my legs. His warm wet fondling and sucking on my member made my legs sag. I wanted cock.
We embraced a for a few more minutes then I took over. I pushed onto his bed and leaned down over him. I started licking his neck and moved over his muscled chest spending plenty of time licking his nipples. I started working my way down his abs and pulled off his boxers shorts. His beautiful 8 inch cock sprang up and hit me in the chin.
"Oh my!" I said, "You're so fucking beautiful."
"Just shut up and suck my cock, asshole!" He said with a smile.
So I went down on his massive dick and started working it like a pro. It felt so huge and warm in my mouth. I could feel the veins throb as I pumped it in and out. He started moaning and I could smell the man-musk and taste it. I almost blew right then! I sucked it and licked it up and down, around while I massaged his balls. He started moth fucking me so I started to suck his balls and I made him lick my fingers so I finger his ass. He started bucking like a wild horse so I stopped and we embraced and I don't think either of our tongues had been down any throat so far.
He said he wanted to suck my cock but he wanted me to still suck his so He got on top of me and we 69'd for what seemed like forever. We were both in ecstasy. He could suck cock like a pro too and having him lay on me was just pure heaven! After about 10 minutes I could feel my dick getting really hot and he started leaking sweet pre-cum like a faucet. All of a sudden we both shot our loads, I know my mouth was full of his sticky juice and his was too. I swallowed what I could and used the rest to coat his dick. I think he swallowed all of mine like a champ. He turned around and we layed next to each other and explored each other's bodies while we made out for half the night. After a while our dicks got rock hard again and we started grinding them together. He whispered in my ear that he wanted me to fuck him and he pulled out the bottle of lube he and his girlfriend usually use.
We both totally trusted each other and new we were disease free so I didn't need a condom. I couldn't believe it! I was going to fuck my best friend bareback! I lubed up his ass and fingered it for a bit while he lubed up my cock. Then we got in the missionary position so we could suck on each others tongues while we fucked. I took my time, I slowly stuck the head of my dick in his super hot hole and just stopped for a minute. Then I slowly stuck the rest of my dick in and slowly began to pump in and out. He was so warm inside and so tight I almost blew my wad right then. It was so awesome. My dick was in him while his dick was pressed against my belly with his tight abs pressing against mine. We were holding each other and kissing and moaning the whole time, I couldn't stop sucking his beautiful face.
I fucked him for what seemed like an eternity when I couldn't take it anymore, I started to shove it in him, hitting his sphincter. We both started bucking like crazy and ground his crotch into me he shot a load allover our chests as I shot a huge load in his ass! We kept fucking and kissing until I was limp and I pulled out and fell over next to him. I couldn't even catch my breath and he rolled over and told me to get on my hands and knees!
He lubed up my ass and I saw he was already hard again. I had taken in the ass a couple times before but this was different. We were making love. He slowly slid into me and I got rock hard again. He began pumping in and out f me making my butt cheeks clap! I was so fucking horny again. I squeezed my ass muscles together and we both cried out in ecstasy. After a few minutes he told me he was going to blow and I told him to shoot it as far as he can into my ass, I was so hot for him. He almost doubled over as he filled me up with his musky man-juice and he collapsed on top me. I was so turned on again I rolled over with him on top of me and blew another load of cum all over my stomach.
We finished the night licking all the stray cum off each others bodies and fell asleep in each others arms. When we woke up the next morning we took a shower together and fucked in the shower...we've been lovers ever since, good things our girlfriends don't know!
I stand six feet two and weigh around two hundred and ten pounds and am masculine and muscular. I workout regularly and have been told I have a hot body. My relatively tame m2m experiences didn't start until after I turned 40. But for many years before I sucked my first cock, I often fantasized about being with another guy. My mind would wonder what it would be like to have a cock in my mouth.
Both we in there late 20's, and worked hard all week except Sundays. Sundays they liked to kick back, polish off a few brews, and enjoy the park, or a hiking trail. Today was no different; they were hiking the trail up to Eagle's Nest in the Adirondacks Mountains. After a few hours they pulled off the trail to drink and rest. They found a shady spot near a clear pool by some huge rocks.
It was almost a year ago and I was going through a bit of a rough patch. I was swamped at work and my friends weren't up for anything that weekend. Friday night and I had nothing to do. That's when Miguel wrote me. He's a young Latino twink that I had been chatting with for some time.
My wife and I arrived at a South Florida resort for well deserved vacation. I just wanted to lay in the warm sun and relax for a week. Fortunately, I got more than I bargained for. Before I tell my story, let me describe myself. I am in my late 30s and bi. I'm 5-9 and weigh about 155 pounds and have a runner's build, and I am completely masculine.
We have been friends for ages and now we enjoy each other for sex and he is amazing. This happened while we were on holiday when we had been having sex for about two years.
I always liked being naked. My mom still tells stories about how at the age of 2 thru 6, she couldn't keep me in clothes. As soon as she would turn around, I'd be bare ass and running out the door. When the family went to the beach, I thought it very natural to strip naked and run into the cool water.
I was there with my boyfriend, Tyler, picnicing on the grass. We sat close, surrounded, by about three-hundred fans. We were eating crab legs with white wine. The sun beat down. I beat down on Tyler's meat, slipping my hand into his baggy shorts. I apologised, of course.
I am gay guy from a country called Jordan in the Middle East (I hope you know where that is). I am now 33 years old. I am handsome sexy boy; with sunny skin, black hair and honey eyes and I have the body everyone dreams to have (a muscular body). I said that I am a sexy boy because all the girls here love me, even if we are in a Moslem country. This is a little about me. OK, back to my story.
Of course there was the typical teenage period when he became a bit secretive, but he gradually learned that getting caught wanking would not get him into trouble, and when he was found out smoking dope, his punishment was more understanding than he had expected. As a result, he doesn't seem to have a problem asking me about things like the best way to shave his balls.
My back was in pain and the hard floor felt good. A massage is what I needed. My roommate had declined to answer my request, as he most likely felt the sensual nature of a massage would make things uncomfortable. I admit, he is very handsome. He measured in at 6'1", athletic body, sexy dark hair, and perfect masculine hands for a deep massage. He is 28.
I called several men in the yellow pages and settled on Matt. He came over to the hotel and as I let him in I noticed the hugh cock mound. He asked me to strip and lay face down on the bed. Then he asked if he could get comfortable and do it nude.
Some people fawn over tenors, loving the smooth croon in their voices, relishing the fact that they can be angelic without being quite androgynous. I admit, there are times when I love a good tenor voice. When I wake up too early in the morning and want someone to sing me back to sleep, I long for the pure sweetness of a tenor.
I had always been hugely talented in the domain of art, and hugely crippled in all others. I got through high school somehow, taking art classes at every single time I could, taking only the mandatory "other" ones. And then, acting on a spur-of-the-moment decision, I decided to apply for an art university in Vienna, Austria.
The guys in the band were all a few years older than me and one guy in particular was great potential conquest material. Brian was not too bright and fairly affable but so uptight about sex that arranging a situation were I could fuck him without any of our other friends finding out was next to impossible.
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