He was utterly naked, his hard, hairy body completely open to my eyes and touch. His cock hung at rest over his balls, pointing downward. Down to my eager and hungry mouth. On my knees, in what was supposedly a subservient position, that of the cocksucker.
Time for His Blow Job
Fooling Around with Neighbor While Girlfriend Sleeps
It was Sunday night when I knocked softly on Glen's door, the soft knock had more to do with not waking the neighbors, with Glen and his girlfriend, anytime can be good or bad depending on the state they're in. The door opened and he told me to come with him to the spare bedroom, because his girlfriend was sleeping in the bedroom and some guest was crashing on the couch.
Fly Swatter
The damn things were driving me crazy. I'd tried everything from bug spray to those newfangled emitters that you plugged into the wall outlet for supposedly 12 hours of protection and blissful sleep. Nothing had worked as it was supposed to. I had bought an old fashioned fly swatter, and now turned on the light in my bedroom, and reached for the wire handle on my night stand.
beginnings
Another Circle Jerk
Al was always fascinated by foreskin action, watching us avidly as we slid our hoods over our pricks. Mike always came first, because his prick-head was very sensitive. Limp, he'd be able to pull his hood back over the small soft head for washing, but when hard the swollen glans was too big to slide through the tight ring of foreskin. Mike really enjoyed his sessions, using long forward strokes of his ample foreskin, and because he had very low-hanging balls, they'd bob violently when he got near the end and was stroking hard. One of us would always cup his balls to avoid their moving too much and causing him discomfort.
Another Foreskin Fantasy
My balls hung down lower than usual, but still fairly tight against my body. Ernest had real "low-hangers," at least two inches below the end of his prick. Our cocks were of different shapes. I saw Ernest's eyes fix on my swinging shaft, and the prominent outline of my big helmet that showed through the thick covering. Ernest's prick was as I remembered it from the locker room, a tapered worm, uninterrupted by any glans outline, ending in a tight pucker. It taped somewhat from a thick base, a smooth white worm that I wanted to caress to watch the reaction. Ernest reached out to roll the nipple of my foreskin between two fingers. I took the puckered end of his worm between two fingers and stretched it out, pulling until I could barely see his ridge through the thinning sleeve.
Seduced Straight Roommate
I passed by my roommate's doorway and stopped dead in my tracks when I saw him reach down and scratch his balls and cock. I couldn't help it, my roommate is a hiker and has the legs to prove it. He has thick muscular upper legs that are rock hard and huge calves that are covered with dark silky hair.
Mark And I
He mimicked my 3D movements for a moment, then got really close to my face and just stared at me to show another way to mess with her. I couldn't stop myself. He was two inches from me and there was no way I could resist. I kissed him. It wasn't long, just as soon as I realized what I'd done I had to watch him pull back and stare at me with a look of astonishment that could've just about killed me. It wasn't enough that I really loved the guy and that he was pretty damn straight, but now he was probably going to insult me then walk right out of my life.
First Blowjob Ever For Me
No one could know the feeling I was feeling. I stretched out giving him as much room as he needed and to also force my belly and dick up in the air. He said "oh you like that" and he continued, "I bet you will like this also". He slid over and placed my dick into his mouth. I could never in my life believe how good that felt. I had my eyes closed and I was seeing stars. Up and down he moved his mouth; up and down and I started to feel the juices rising from my toes. The juices were now moving up my legs to my little sack at the base of my dick; up my dick to that waiting mouth. My dick grew even larger as I shot into his waiting mouth. I had my eyes closed and I was completely off the seat now. I was moaning. I must have shot a gallon and he took all I had.
An Incident Halfway To Hell
Catching the bearded counter man's eye, Casey held up two fingers and pointed to the Coke sign. The man nodded while he continued to filling a row of paper cups that stretched out beside him. Casey leaned against the counter. Like so many other Friday nights, he again felt the comforting ebb and flow of conversation wash over him - the little bursts of laughter that seemed to crest like waves. He enjoyed this place. No matter how tiring the week might be, a Friday night here always seemed to revive his spirits. There was nothing fancy about it, just a big old VFW club and a bunch of ordinary folks coming together for an evening of fun, yet of all the available entertainment in LA, this had become his favorite spot to unwind.
Steve's Cock Meets Steve's Ass
A woman in the elevator kept looking at my crotch and I almost wished I cared. I got to the door of the apartment. Hollow steel, hard, cold, very quiet inside. I inhaled and pressed the bell. Not a sound from inside. I rang again. Nothing. Maybe he was in the shower. I was about ten minutes early after all. I decided to wait a minute and ring again. It was one of those bells with a spring loaded clanger mounted right in the door below the peephole. If there really was anyone home they either heard it or they were dead. The minute was up and I rang again. This time I heard footsteps but they were behind me, not inside the apartment. Then a door opened behind me and I heard a voice "Nobody lives there you know, they moved out about 2 months ago."
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