He finished taking a piss and turned to me with his monster and said 12 or 13 inches depending how horny I get. "You know, I forgot to take a shower this morning mind if I join you?". I didnt know what to say, my dick pooped straight up in the air. I stood there in the shower and watched him slowly undress, first his shirt, he had very large nipples that were getting erect. His cock seemed to be swelling up more and more. "Do you like what you see" he asked. "Look at this" pointing to my throbbing cock. "I guess you do", he said. He stepped into the shower with me, with his huge member swollen to all its 12" glory.
Black Man Fucks My Ivory Ass Hole with his 12 inch Cock
Summer Time Love Story
He used his free hand to hold my hair out of his way, a living handle to direct my head forward while his teeth came down on my neck. My head swam with the pressure that was forming on my sensitive neck. My shut eyes were dancing with colors reds and blues and swirls, and my body felt those swirls. They were consuming me and carrying me away. My neck hurt, but my mind fought it, riding it claiming it. I couldn't help it I started to struggle. He stopped the bite. The flow of pressure crashed aroundme, settling in my bound hands.
The Dispute
I decided to try a more direct line of attack. "Well, that's true, too. But there must be some attraction in it for you. If it's the national defense which concerns you, there are plenty of other people who are already in the service of our country; and if you were to resign your position at West Point, your place would quickly be filled by someone else. What's the attraction for you in a military career? Did you never outgrow playing with toy guns and tanks?"
Our Anniversary
I ask you if you are ready to go, and you respond positively, asking what's on the agenda. I reply that you will find out later, and to just go along with everything. I smile at you, thinking of the fun we will have this weekend, and I take your hand pulling you out the door. You turn off the radio and the lights on the way out, pulling the door shut and locking it. We get down to the street, and leave the building to get into the taxi I have waiting on the street. I tell the driver to take us to the airport, and you look at me with surprise. I put my arm around you, and pull you close to me, burying my head in your hair, breathing deeply. I tell you that I have the whole weekend planned, just to trust me. I tell you how much I love you, and you look into my eyes and smile.
For Old Times Sake
After schooling (Rusty went to a different college), we spent years living in different cities. But when I turned twenty-eight, I was transferred by my company to Cincinnati one summer, which is where Rusty lived. I got his number from information, and was at his place in no time.
Our Beginning
Somewhere around midnight the wind had turned into a cool Santa Ana and I suggested we take the bottle outside to take advantage of the night air. It was windy and glorious outside, a beautiful night with clear skies and bright magical stars that made me feel as if something special was happening. I felt tingling sensations on every part of my body where the wind brushed against me and I said out loud how great it would be to be naked right then with the warm winds flowing over our bodies.
Its You
I don't. You wave your hand across my vacant face. "Hey! Wake up! Are you sure you're ok?". I blink and you clutch my arm, gently pulling me down to sit beside you. "You are gone, well and truly", you say, "Hell, how much did you do last night?". Again I stumble for words, "No more...Not...I mean, just the same as usual. Not that much, anyway.". Still you hold my arm, firmly yet gently. Your red heat against my warmth. I swear I will collapse and die here tonight, my heart exhausted. You are right. I have lost it, beyond all hope of return, intoxicated by you, by your touch, your mere prescence here enough to drive me insane.
Gay Sex with Mohammed
Mohammed my buddy in the company who was coming to my house every night to play with me take a holiday too so he can take care of me, and that was after one month of the first fucking between us. Mohammed was from that day not a boy to play he is my best friend, because when he feel last night that I am not good he came to my house and take care of me like my mom.
Boston Boy Goes Bisexual
I'm a counselor and have an office in the ground floor of the house. The living room is upstairs. I was showing a client out, when a guy in a Captain's Army uniform was walking up the drive. He said, "Hi Brandon, how's things?" Was I ever surprised he had been a roommate back in college.
Sucked My Friend Mike's Cock
I lay down with my crotch at his face and put my lips near his bulge. As I undid the zipper of his suit pants he said, "I don't believe it." I dug his cock out and looked up close at it. It was soft but still huge. I undid my fly and pulled out my cock. Mike laughed, "What is that for?" I began jerking off. "I have to get into it if I'm gonna suck my first cock." I was jerking his cock too.
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