The ocean was glass calm, and we got to the lower part of the reef in no time. We tied the boat to one of the buoys, and I start handing you your dive gear. First the fins...I reached over the side of the boat to scoop up some of the water so they'd slide onto your feet easily. Once you struggled into both fins, I leaned back and giggled, telling you how cute you are when you look like a frog. Next I picked up the weight belt. I wrapped it around your waist...reaching my arms around your back to fasten it. It clicks tights, but I leave my arms around you...pulling you a little closer to me, I look into your eyes and kiss you. I feel your hands grasp the back of my neck and my tongue parts your lips...then your teeth. I run my hands up your back, then pull away.
In Deep
Indoor Hot Tub
"Not at all," I said. I actually preferred nudity because I was curious about what Ted looked like under his clothes, and I was sure he yearned to see me nude as well. I began stripping, and soon we were facing each other in our birthday suits. Inevitably, our eyes darted to each other's groins, and I was happy to see that Ted's prick was a lot like mine, heavy-ended with the outline of a big head clearly visible under a thick foreskin. We stepped into the tub, Ted turned on the pump, and we were unable to see under the water because of the bubbles. We sat next to each other and submerged ourselves up to our necks. Ted broke the ice:
Religious Experience With Father Tony
As Dax was caught up in his lustful thoughts, Father Tony walked in. Only 28, Father Tony was young for his profession, the priest at an all-boys catholic high-school, and while to some this might have been a disadvantage or a criticism, Father Tony found his age allowed him to minister to the boys at St. Mary's in a way his older contemporaries could not.
Mr Blake's Adventures
One night, when we were jerking off, we were standing in the shower one next to the other, and I moved constantly, until I was right in front of him when he was about to cum. Since he closed his eyes to imagine a girl in front of him, I stood in front of him so that he would shoot his load right on my abs. That felt like heaven to me. He gave me five heavy shots of his hot cum right on my abs and his cum went down to my dick. I used his cum to jerk off my own cock, and of course, I complained about what he had just done to avoid him thinking of me as a gay or weird man.
My European Traveling
My boss said," This is Jan Svestian and he has emigrated from Checloskvokia Here I am a straight man but I secretly lusted him. He stood between 6'3 to 6'4" and looked weighed about an athletic 230 lbs and had pale blue eyes and blonde hair. I saw wide muscular shoulders that tapered down to a narrow waist. He was wearing a navy blue french cut double breasted suit and what looked like an expensive penstriped oxford style shirt and looked like a silk tie.
Caught Staring At Friend's Huge Dick When He Comes Out of Shower
"Mike, that is just so she can get you out of the house. I'll tell you what, you can shower at my place and I'll lend you some clothes for this afternoon. That way you will save time."
Mr Walkowski
The problem always was, though, I had trouble saying anything back to him. He was so hot. He had wide, muscular shoulders, with beautiful bicep arms and a back that tapers to a trim waste. His chest was developed with a bit of hair and below were abs that were slightly obscured by his stomach. He had thick dark brown hair, flecked with grey and sharp, probing blue eyes. I always managed to cover, but I was so powerfully attracted to him that my brain truly had difficulty functioning.
My Straight Friend
We were walking along a cut (called The Old Railway Line) when we nearly fell over, being very drunk and collapsed onto the grass, laughing and carrying on. All of a sudden he leant over, and kissed me deeply. Our tongues playing with each other, mine pierced, rubbing the cool metal across his lovely strong muscle.
Mr Smith's Wicked Big Dick!
I was game, and we went to a local tavern. It was pretty quiet there, and we sat in a booth and had a few beers. Mr. Smith was very good at making me feel relaxed and comfortable, and he was fun and friendly to talk to. I found myself telling him all sorts of things, and he was a very good listener. We got pretty friendly, and the talk turned to girls, sex, you know, and next thing was Mr. Smith inviting me to come over to his apartment where he had some good hash he said. He didn't need to twist my arm, I was busy in my mind with fantasies involving me and what looked like a healthy bulge in his pants.
Kevin And Joe
Up and down Kevin pistioned on the strong piece of man meat under him and his moans grew louder, both in the fantasy and in the shower. When he could not take it anymore he gave a final grunt and yelled his lover's name, before spewing his load all over Joe's chest, which unfortunatly was the shower wall in real life.
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