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 Circle Jerk
Story For You At The Beach
We began kissing again and this time I jumped up into his arms and felt his cock glide between the cheeks of my ass. I let him rub his hot cock up and down for a while as we kissed and held each other tightly. My own cock was rubbing up and down his smooth chest, bringing me waves of pleasure.
I Got The Taste For Cock Sucking
I crept into the first bedroom, only to find a girl and guy at it, so I quickly left. I then took a chance in the second room, and there was Gary under a quilt in the bed alone. "Gary, Gary its me John, are you OK"? I asked whispering. "Oh fuck, I'm pissed" he grunted back to me. I decided to be very brave, and I got into the bed next to him. "Thanks for making sure I'm all right" he slurred his words as he said it, "Your'e my best mate" he continued, being sentimental, as we all get when we are pissed. He through his arms around me and said it all again.
Blind Love
"Na better make a quad shot, I'm having trouble getting the sleeps out of my system."
The Play Room
After about an hour, three more beers and all of the Pizza, Mark looked at me and said, "I hear you and Chip had a ball last night, George." "Yes, Sir, we sure did," Chip answered before I could even open my mouth. Mark continued, "Chip here says that you are pretty well equipped and that you know how to use what you've got." "Yes, Sir," Chip repeated promptly. It was only then that I noticed that Chip had started to address Mark as "Sir", and I began to understand the relationship between them, and why he had been so quiet. Mark put his hand on my knee, squeezed it a bit, and said, "Want to check out my playroom with us?" I said that that sounded OK to me. Mark got up from the table, tossed the empty pizza boxes in the trash and said, "OK, let's go."
Gay Sex In Con's Hot Car
Standing next to Con in the car park I saw that he was taller than I'd ever noticed, he was wearing a white loose sing let and blue shorts, his body was solid with abit of fat around the gut but he did have strong arms. Next to Con I looked real pale and kind of messy looking with my hair sticking up all over the place, I was wearing the usual T-shirt and jeans which considering the weather was pretty stupid. It was easily pushing 100 degree's and standing there in the car park the air felt thick and kind of silent. It was so damn hot I was relieved when Con offered me a lift back to our suburb seeing as it was a good forty minute drive.
Billy And The Colonel's Closet
He made me sit on the bed. "Ever suck a guy, Billy?" I nodded, but it had been a much smaller guy, a long time ago! "Suck me, Billy..." he ordered. I hooked my thumbs in the waist band of his briefs, and lowered them to reveal one of the nicest un-cut cocks I had ever seen. He moved closer. I kissed his hardness. It jumped! I was happy to be able to please him. My own cock had found it's love-tunnel in the layers of quilted nylon in the suits I was wearing. The Colonel pushed me down on the bed and mounted me. He was dragging his penis all over the flight suit pants and parka. He started to undress me. "This will be a lot of fun, if you have all the stuff on that I left out for you!" So THAT'S what the pile of flight gear and quilted nylon undies was there for, as bait!
Mr Smith's Wicked Big Dick!
I was game, and we went to a local tavern. It was pretty quiet there, and we sat in a booth and had a few beers. Mr. Smith was very good at making me feel relaxed and comfortable, and he was fun and friendly to talk to. I found myself telling him all sorts of things, and he was a very good listener. We got pretty friendly, and the talk turned to girls, sex, you know, and next thing was Mr. Smith inviting me to come over to his apartment where he had some good hash he said. He didn't need to twist my arm, I was busy in my mind with fantasies involving me and what looked like a healthy bulge in his pants.
Hey I Know You
"Damn boy," I loudly whispered! "Stop!" He was so fast and I was so totally surprised when he jumped on me. Then it began to dawn on my what he was saying and what he was doing. He was crying, babbling and rubbing his body over every inch of mine all at the same time. I couldn't help it. I just started laughing! Hell, I just wanted to get it on with him. I didn't know it was his first time and how he was going to react! I don't think he knew how or why he reacted like that either! He kept crying and I kept laughing and finally he said, "why are you laughing?" I didn't realize until that moment that I had hurt his feelings.
My Best Bud Rick
I came back out and he had the porn's that I had rented. He was so excited I thought he was gonna jump up and down. Rick had told me that his ex-girlfriend not only wouldn't put out, but wouldn't let him watch porn either. The movie was called Tracey and her pussy or something like that, anyway, Rick and I sat down and hit play on the VCR and while it started we were checkin out the box cover. Then we both looked up at the screen and it was 2 guys goin at it, this one guy was on his knees sucking the other one off. We were both shocked, we hit rewind, because we missed the title of the movie. It was called Johnny's Cum Shots!
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