Charlie filled the bowl with warm water and walked over to Mr. Cosetti's bed. Mr. Cosetti sat up in the bed waiting for Charlie's skillfull hands. Mr. Cosetti watched at Charlie's warm, tanned hands unbuttoned his pajama top. Charlie was certainly a handsome man, at 25 he was well built, 6'2"; large, muscular arms and chest; his abs were to die for, a trophy from years of hard work; his legs were like those of Roman Gladiators; and his ass, what an ass, two round mounds of pure muscle packed into green hospital scrubs. Mr. Cosetti's aging manmeat became very hard despite his recent stroke every time that Charlie gave him a spongebath.
Mr Cosetti's Spongebath
Public Bathroom Sex With Nemo
After an eternity of making out, we returned from the clouds back to Earth. He took my hand in his and lead me to the luggage pick-up place. We stood there and watched the conveyer belt circle around, moving very little luggage. My two suitcases came around and I bent over to pick them up. He slapped my ass. It was so unexpected that I shot up and missed my luggage.
Kevin And Joe
Up and down Kevin pistioned on the strong piece of man meat under him and his moans grew louder, both in the fantasy and in the shower. When he could not take it anymore he gave a final grunt and yelled his lover's name, before spewing his load all over Joe's chest, which unfortunatly was the shower wall in real life.
The Group Sex Party in the Wool-Shed
I was bored and horny so I decided to accept an party invitation to go out. In our small country town there are no gay nightspots but there is a group of committed studs that put on the occasional function at a secret location. This time Adrian the organizer had decided to have a barn dance out on a sheep property.
Office Foot Slave
There was usually no one in the office by the time Troy arrived, so he was a little surprised to see the door to Jake's office cracked open. With gym bag in hand, Troy quietly sat down in his workstation and turned him computer on. He wanted to avoid any contact with Jake right now; he especially didn't want to tip him off about his upcoming meeting with Mr. Scarpelli. But two minutes after he arrived, he heard the familiar "beep" of his speakerphone, followed by Jake's gruff, low-key voice.
Innocent Love
I move closer to you as your arm enfolds me in your quiet strength. I feel the warmth and power of your manly body next to me and I smile. We are one in Love. I reach out a hand, letting it glide along the line of your jaw, feeling the black stubble that grows there. Moving my fingers upward I touch your lips, remembering the pleasure they give, I smile one more. I brush the hair from your face, pausing to run my fingers behind your ear, then down your neck as I reach behind with my arm and pull you closer to me.
My American Friend
Oddly enough, life seemed to carry on as normal, school, work, out with my friends, totally forgetting my friend Dan's visit. "Hey James," said a familiar sexy deep voice. "Hi," I replied a bit puzzled. "It's me Dan, from NY," he said making me smile. "Hey, how are you doing? You still coming soon?" excitedly I replied. "Sooner than you think, it's this weekend. I hope you're still going to crash with me at my hotel, that way we can party a little longer." He said assured of himself.
Naptime
A short rope was then fastened to the chain of the tit clamps and tied tight to the ropes holding my ankle up. So if I moved my ankles up, it would pull on the clamps. Tony wasn't finished though. He then took another rope, tied it to my cock, ran the rope up to a ring on a drawer over the top of the bed and tied it tight. Then he took one final piece of rope, tied one end to the rope holding my ankles, ran it up through the ring on top of the bed, brought the rope back down and tied it tight to the nipple clamps. I was in a fix. Any movement pulled the tit clamps and if I moved my body, my cock was pulled also.
Roommate Massages Me and Fucks My Face
My back was in pain and the hard floor felt good. A massage is what I needed. My roommate had declined to answer my request, as he most likely felt the sensual nature of a massage would make things uncomfortable. I admit, he is very handsome. He measured in at 6'1", athletic body, sexy dark hair, and perfect masculine hands for a deep massage. He is 28.
Cleaning the Car
He moaned softly. Alec got even harder as he watched, but still too shy to rub his own prick in front of anyone else. Alec never expected the next move! Peter's hand ran over Alec's knee, squeezing the knee cap before moving to rub the inside of his thigh, finally coming to rest on Alec's hard rod, now pulsing out of control.
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