After a while I opened them permanently. Josh had a very attractive face. Clear-cut lines, dark blue eyes, gracious plentiful lips, a perfect proportion of all the facial parts, a neck which was slightly more prominent than most but only enhanced his naturally attractive looks, a chin which jutted out menacingly. Above all his face bore the look of an authoritative, demanding man. A man of strong self-will, who was accustomed to getting what he wanted. In fact, though we had gone through school and college together, so that I knew him closely for several years, I had never known him to give up on a single thing he wanted, even though it might not be available to him by normal means.
Josh Knocked Me Out With One Punch
Fucking The Brains out of the Chief of Police
Everybody knows everybody and everybody knows all the cops. It was a Sunday morning. I was driving home pissed off at my boss for having to get up early Sunday morning to work. Stupid me, I sped past the police department going 20 MPH faster than I should have been. Sure enough, a squad car was just pulling out. He flashed his lights as he pulled behind me. I cursed and pulled over.
Married Men - Ted & Roy
I love the buff, well built, smooth stud men that look like they walked right out of a magazine. Ted was a mechanic. He had rough and calloused hands. He was always dirty and greasy. He was balding and his hair was buzzed short. He was attractive, but not in the model men sort of way. He did have the most amazing, ice blue eyes.
Straight Seduction
It wasn't my intention, it just sort of happened. With his long blond hair and green eyes, Justin was a drop-dead gorgeous friend of mine. We were both studying at the same college with the same major, and I saw him in every one of my classes. I'd spent many nights jerking off thinking about this hot stud. He had a trim waist and nice, nice legs.
beginnings & college & first time
What Happens In Canada... Stays in Canada
So here's the story that happened a few years ago. My name is Eric, for the sake of giving you a visual I'm 5'11 155 with cool spiky brownish blonde hair and blue eyes. Not to be an egomaniac but enough people have told me I am good looking that I am comfortable believing it is true. I am from suburban New York but I went to college out of state.
first time
Bisexual Construction Man and Business Men
I am in the construction business, so I have contact with mostly men in my daily job activities. I know I'm bisexual but I am happily married with two kids. I exercise every day, so I have a well toned fairly muscular body. Not much body hair but being six feet tall makes it look better.
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.
The Busboy
It was only midnight. There I was, the only waiter not to have gone home yet waiting for my last table to leave. The manager was in the office, doing whatever it is he does. The closing busboy was cleaning some of the tables the other waiters were too lazy to clean off for themselves, and I was, as always, distracted by his looks.
Birthday Present For Ted
I met him in a local Internet chat room. Despite the risks associated with meeting this way, we hit it off. It's funny, because Ted isn't someone I would have picked out in a crowd as a guy with whom I'd have a continuing, and warm friendship. I'm single and in my early thirties, so I really don't have many friends his age. Ted is fifty-nine years old.
Adult Friends at Princeton
Our internet chats had been so pleasurable that I once again thought of him while rolling the nipple of my foreskin between two fingers. I really enjoyed the sliding feeling as the big head moved around inside its hood. He was 53 and I was eight years older. Unlike me, he was married. I'd been divorced ten years.
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