Bloody hell! Here comes the boss, I'd better look as though I'm doing something I suppose. Of course he has to stop at my desk and ask me if everything is OK. I look up at him and say its fine and that I hope he is OK. When I look up I can see a few grey/brown hairs edging over the top of his collar and I have to drag my gaze away from them to look up into his eyes. Oh my god! I nearly melt when I do. Fortunately I knock some papers off my desk and I hurriedly bend to pick them up, by the time I'm back in my chair the boss has moved on....
4x4
Anticipation And Former Roommate
The days pass by. I work out with more intensity than usual. In my mind I always see you, your massive, well-defined build and great cock inspiring me to push just a little bit harder, to push out one more rep. Will I finally get to taste your meat? Will I finally get to touch and taste all that well-proportioned mass? I hoped so and envision just that as I jerk off that night in bed. "I can offer a massage," I think. That will be a good way to show off my new talents and new muscle and to get you to strip down. If I get you naked, I know I will have the courage to proceed. Well, I might have the courage or maybe just the lust which won't let me stop or turn around. Only a few days and my hands and mouth will be on you.
Sweaty Day At Work
Hi, my name is Jimmy, I'm 18, 6 feet and pretty good looking. I've got chiseled looks, a built body and a 6.5" cut cock. My hair is dark brown and I have hazel eyes. My chest has a light cover of hair with a treasure trail down to my cock. My legs are covered in thick brown hair that goes into my tight ass crack.
Watching You Sleep
The sun was filtering through the curtains, illuminating everything in its path. I turned over, and there you were. It was quite warm in the room and you must have thrown off the bed covers during the night. You were lying on your back. The sun played lightly across your body. How to describe what I was seeing? Perfect peace at first glance.
Three-Way Bi Guys
At the time, we all got together, we were all in our later 20's. Kyle and I had finished college together although never got together since my girlfriend and his boyfriend may not approve. When I got home one Christmas break, Ken and I hooked up for a couple of beers and got to talking.
My Previous Neighbour's Son
He walked passed, with his pint in his hand. I stopped for a second and smiled to myself. He looked gorgeous, with beautiful blue eyes, his blond hair in curtains and certainly he had carried on using the weights in the back of his dads garage. "Uncle Rob" I heard him say insecurely. I smiled at him.
Drink Of Africa
I smiled as I returned to the meeting, my confidence restored. Beckoning the others to return to the negotiations, I caught the eye of Dave, the only black man at the table. He looked at me oddly and I felt the snap of electricity between us.
Your Girlfriend Can't Fuck You Like This
He was determined to find the evidence he needed to prove Rex was the Salem Stalker. As he entered Rex's bedroom he began to tear it apart. Concentrating on his search, Shawn did not hear a freshly showered Rex enter the room. "What the fuck are you doing Shawn?" A surprised Shawn turned to face his towel wearing rival.
Condom Docking Between Old Friends
A large drop of pre-cum leaked from the hole, and I let it flow down between head and foreskin instead of spreading it over the glans with my fingertip. Jim was pumping my hood up and down, apparently fascinated by the ease with which it moved over the lubricated surface. He seemed to enjoy tugging it back all the way, making it snap into the deep groove behind my flaring ridge, then pulling it forward all the way to form a nipple in front of the head again. We continued stroking each other, slowing because we didn't want to blow our loads prematurely, but after an hour Jim said; "I've just gotta cum now. I can't stand it any more."
The Storm Had Brewed and Was Only Getting Worse
He had been chosen out of his whole staff of co-workers to be the one to work late on the big project. The office was empty with the exception of the security guards making their rounds. Mitchell worked hard and fast to finish this project. It was sure to gain him a promotion and a much needed raise. As he worked into the night hours the storm had brewed and was only getting worse.
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