No one seemed to be around him so I walked over and to my amazement found him laying there asleep with his shorts pulled up just enough to expose his huge cock head hanging from his short legs. I almost fainted; it was better than I had dreamed, you see I had fantasized about this man for years.
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Ben's Visit
So I got out of the chair and hovered over him and kissed his neck and played with his nips to get him good and ready. I felt his cock throb and pulse with every heart beat. I pulled his shorts down and found his 7 inches cut cock needing attention. I found out then that he had the thickest cock I had ever seen, about 7 around. I slowly licked up his shaft and teased his huge mushroom head, down his shaft and tongued his hairy balls. He said something about a bit more privacy and we should be out of the front room, right by the front door. So we went into my room, threw him on the bed and started my attack all over again. Playing with his cock as I gently bit his nips and played with his cock. He was stroking my cock as I was tonguing his nips and playing with his balls.
Gone Fishing
I heard him come up behind me, and with his crotch against my backside, he put his hands on my waist and hips. I murmured "Oh, yeah," and he put both his hands inside the elastic waistband of my trunks and began to massage my ass. I continued to utter encouraging words, and sweet, sweet Gerald knelt down, pulled down my suit, an began kissing my cheeks and licking my crack.
Sex Conquers All Obstacles
It was something I truly hated being. Most of all I hated being alone right now, naked in the corner of my room. This kind of alone was new, brand new. This was an alone brought on by rejection. I finally found something I hated more then being alone, and I didn't like that knowledge. I stood up to my full height of 5'7.
Rock and Roll is my Thing
I'm 24... Alright, alright. I'm twenty fucking seven. So what? I'm kinda worried about being twenty seven because they always told me that rock 'n roll is a young man's music. Fuck that! As long as the music's not too loud, I'm not too old! But the music is in me, man. Rock 'n roll is my life. I belong to a band. The name of the band is not important. Just like my real name, that's all you need to know.
The Sleep Over
We went through Jr. High School together, High School, and then to the same college. As kids we built tree houses together, played army, went fishing, camping, skate boarding, all the things boys love to do. In High School we double dated and both went out for the same soccer team, continuing our jock interest in soccer on into College.
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Workmen Fuck
Turning out lights off, he waved me back to the darkened entrance to the rear of the building, cautioning me to be quiet as we slipped into the cold, dusty shell that would one day never remember the salty, crisp scent of new mortar over the light dusting of rugs and wallpaper and paint.
My Roommate and His Friends
David and Mike line up next. After a bit, David pushes Andy out of the way and presents his slender 8.5" cock to my eager mouth. I take the time to run my tongue lovingly up and down the smooth shaft, paying special attention to his tan, hairless balls. Then he withdraws and Mike moves in. His cock is a bit of a challenge. 7" and thick, it fills my mouth. I go to town on Mike's cock, driving him crazy. "Aw shit! I'm gonna come! Swallow it bitch!" I feel his balls tense up and his cock thicken even more and I know what's on the way. I hold on as he shoots his load down my throat, swallowing every last bit. He drops down in a chair, overwhelmed by the massive orgasm he's just had.
My Friend's Game
We both showered and so forth, and off to breakfast. A normal breakfast I assumed, only to find out different.
Mr Cosetti's Spongebath
Charlie filled the bowl with warm water and walked over to Mr. Cosetti's bed. Mr. Cosetti sat up in the bed waiting for Charlie's skillfull hands. Mr. Cosetti watched at Charlie's warm, tanned hands unbuttoned his pajama top. Charlie was certainly a handsome man, at 25 he was well built, 6'2"; large, muscular arms and chest; his abs were to die for, a trophy from years of hard work; his legs were like those of Roman Gladiators; and his ass, what an ass, two round mounds of pure muscle packed into green hospital scrubs. Mr. Cosetti's aging manmeat became very hard despite his recent stroke every time that Charlie gave him a spongebath.
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