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.
Summer Time Love Story
Ed And I Experience Gay Sex
After several hours of boring bullshit, we were both anxious to watch the DVDs I brought with me. Finally after a couple of hours of doing next to nothing, it was time. So, he loaded up the DVD player program on his computer and I handed him the disc. He popped it into his drive and it started playing. I told him to forward a few chapters into the disc to get to the good part. We watched for a little bit. Then I made my first move. I unzipped my pants. Ed looked over at me a little embarassed. I pushed my pants down a little, not really exposing anyting. I put my hand inside my underwear.
Nude Sketch by Friend of my Girlfriend
To get things started, I began with some small talk. I asked Ron if he'd ever been with a girl, to which he replied, "No." He asked why would he since he is gay.
The Great Homosexual Debate
We decided to set up this session as a debate: is homosexual sex an act of aggression and rape, or is it an act of love? All kinds of male animals compete like crazy to get girl cunt. Rams charge head to head, there is all kinds of fighting and bluffing. I took the position that anal sex was the form of sexual combat, one man dominating the other enough to fuck him. Homosexual rape for the winner, the loser gets to wank off to his virility. Gary took the other side. He makes love to other men. He listens what his partner needs, which happens to often be aggressive, and delivers to the pleasure of both men in heat.
Raoul
Anthony would not jerk off with us, he thought it was a sin, wanted nothing to do with it, but he was mesmerized, soaking it all in. Anthony was an altar boy. I certainly was not. So it was just Gary and I, and for me it was very erotic, so I was ooohing and aaaahing as I stroked myself. Gary kept laughing at me. I came really fast, a huge load like teenagers do. Gary refused to believe I could have cum so fast so I opened my sleeping bag wide and shined the flashlight on the big puddle of cum on my chest, then I aimed it at my cock, it was still hard, and Gary and Anthony stared at my crotch. Then I offered to help Gary finish, I think he might have let me, but Anthony got really grossed out. So I just opened up Gary's sleeping bag and Anthony and I watched him cum.
First Time At Work
He moaned softly, rocking back on his feet, and I began to use my other hand to massage his balls a little bit. He moaned a bit louder that time, and I shushed him quietly. He told me to give him oral, and I said okay. I put my lips up against his cock head and kissed it gently. I began to lick up and down the shaft. I figured if I got it wetter I'd be able to swallow him better. It worked, and I began to take his cock into my mouth. I worked him slowly in, taking care not to nick him with my teeth, although I am sure I did a couple times. He never said anything though. His head hit the back of my throat, and stimulated my gag reflex. I suppressed it, and continued to take him down into my throat as I tilted my head up a bit to allow him to penetrate.
More Bacon Please
It was Bud Light. Bud tastes so good in California and so horrible back East. I put my legs across him. He put his right hand on my left leg. It felt wonderful. I wanted to kiss him again but instead I put my hand on the back of his neck. Fingers in Bacon's hair, stroking, touching, curling it, sending electrons whirling through me. I took a sip of beer, cold to my hot, smooth, my hand fell onto his leg. OK, I put it there.
But I Gave At The Office
As promised, about two or three minutes later a new mail came in my "in" box and this wasn't Spam like the other 140 I had in the box. I opened it with much trepidation and there I was in all my glory, bent over my desk taking a fucking by a beautiful shiny skinned black man. Fuck it looked sexy and whoever was blackmailing me (yes I knew I was going to be blackmailed) was a damn good photographer. God I got instant horny seeing that picture and wondered, "Does he have more? I hope!" I'm such a easy fuck and I just am always getting myself into dumb situations because the "little" head is doing all my thinking which, is not thinking. So, I resolved to change that.
Gay Fantasy
me: anything you want. The only thing I ask of you is to put me in my place. Make me fear you. I have feared you because you are so big and strong and I could never take you. You could hurt me...I want to be submissive to you..
Animal Passions
I loved his accent, it had the undertones of his native tongue, though he couldn't speak a word of it, but it also had the local dialect as well. This was probably the first time since the night in the pub we had stopped to speak and now I wanted to know if what he had hinted at that night was true.
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