I had been checking out my survey crews, and was headed back to the motel when I pulled into a rest area to use the facilities. I parked went in, relieved myself, and saw a note on the wall, check out the little red pickup in the lot. As I left I saw a red pickup parked near by with a man sitting in it. I walked over that way, turned and walked slowly by, very close. The man was smiling at me and I smiled back, then looked down in the open drivers window to see his hand holding a very nice big cock.
"Nice cock" I said as I stopped, turned and leaned down closer. He pulled his hand back some as I put my hand on my now prominent bulge.
"Can we go somewhere so that I can suck your cock"? "Yea, I have a motel nearby and you can suck mine and I can suck yours"
"I'm about 2 miles down the road, at the Quite Rest Motel, follow me over"
"I know where it is, I'll be right behind you". I moved over to my truck and headed out the red truck right behind. He pulled in alongside of my truck and followed me in as I opened the door. I reached back to make sure it was locked and as I turned back he had his pants down on the floor, his hard cock jutting out about 7".
I dropped my pants and reached for his cock, ran my fingers down it, around it and then touched his balls with my other had. He let out a moan, "Oh yea, that feels so good"! I dropped to my knees and continued to stroke his cock and play with his balls; they were medium sized and up tight against the base of this shaft, as I looked at it from about a foot away. I could see some pre cumm leaking out of the slit at the head of that hard, hot cock and I finally leaned in and ran my tongue across the tip, causing the cock to jerk, and brought more moans from him.
The ads excited me and made my fantasies flow. I called several times before I found an ad that sounded good. I called his number and he answered. I'll call him M. M. and I talked for over an hour about what I wanted and what I expected. I finally agreed to meet him.
Some rams ignore the female sheep and like to hump other rams. Big dogs do it to little dogs and sometimes even the other way around. It is usually a sign of dominance; for one male to show dominance over another. With that knowledge it would be no surprise to know that homosexuality exists in the world where humans and animals are combined. There were many other men there besides him.
Like so many high school quarterbacks, he was very successful with the girls. Tommy stood 6'3" and was built like you'd expect a quarterback to be--real muscular. On a number of occasions, he'd been seen slipping serious tongue to some girl right out in the hallways of our school.
There was an area on nearby Lake Travis that was known for nudity. I'd even gone there once with my wife and enjoyed the nudity. There is something about being naked in public that I enjoy a lot. It is still there and I believe you can still go nude but now its a county park called Hippie Hollow Park. I'd heard that there was a gay section of the park. Those boulders were covered with naked men.
My first semester was a very confusing time for me; it was the first time I'd been away from home for any considerable length of time, and it was the first time I was confronted with my burgeoning sexuality. Now I was away at college, 500 miles from home. Jeff was the first one I met.
I was tired and cranky after spending 3 hours in biochemistry lab. I loved the subject matter but hated the labs. I went over to the fine arts building of the eastern seaboard school I was attending to practice on one of the practice pianos kept there for the music majors.
I made a quick check, none ot the booths were occupied since it was a bit early, so I decided to just wait it out. This place had a big room on one side, no doors, and no videos, just a very dark room where sometimes guys would just let it all hang out and wait for a cocksucker to come and do his thing. As I went through the door, my eyes caught sight of a real hunk slouched in the doorway.
The dormitory I lived in was a temporary building , with very small individual rooms, and with a community shower on each of the two floors. One of the first people I made friends with was a guy named Tom. We would get together after we were through studying and shoot the bull for about a half hour, then head for the showers. I had bunk beds, and Tommy slept in the upper.
He stood there looking like Mr. America. and so boyish in his hair. I loved jacking infront of him. I seldom get hard in front of guys but I had a good hard with him watching. He acted as if he didn't watch at all. I asked if he wanted to see my ass. He nodded yes. I dropped my pants and stood jacking with my ass facing him. I hope he looked at it good and got a hard of his own. He probably did.
You know the one - I think it was started by some dude named Craig. Just for kicks ('cause I'm straight) I opened the postings for men seeking men. Thought it would be funny to see what the local queers were up to. There was a posting on the site for a glory hole. He showed enough reluctance to convince me he was a virgin to this kind of thing.
On my way home I would pass a K-Mart that almost always had some kind of action going. I'd been having sex with guys for a couple of years already, and at the time of this incident, I was a sophomore in college. I had an average build, standing at 5'7", a little afro, yea, I'm black, a cute face and "bed-room" eyes as they say.
His name was Bob, but his handle was "Naturalman" and I soon found out that he had a foreskin, as I do. I'd found that I relate better to guys who are uncut, as I am, because we share the same anatomy and use similar techniques to get off. That had been my experience too, both on the chat and in real life, and I was very happy to connect with him. He was 53 and I was eight years older.
I moved in, taking the swollen mushroom head into my mouth, tightening my lips around the ridge and ran my tongue around and over the head some more. He continued to moan, and held my head as I sucked all 7 " of jerking pulsing, 1 & 1/2' dia., cock into my mouth. A few deep throat strokes then pulled back to suck the head and began to stroke the shaft with my hand. After about 5 minutes I pulled back to look at his swollen cock as I continued to stroke and jack him off. I enjoy the sight of a nice hard cock as it gets close to shooting its load of cumm.
"I'm so close, I'm almost ready to cumm"!
"Cumm on, give me a hot load of your juice, pump some sperm out of you cock"
"Oh yea, NOW, I'm cumming, I'm cumming in your face"! As I saw the first jet of hot white sperm squirt out of his cock slit, I shoved my open mouth over his cock, did not lose a drop as I suck greedily to get all of his man milk, swallowing it as fast as it pulsed and squirted into my mouth and down my throat. He was holding my head and mouth over his throbbing cock.
" YES, YES, don't stop, swallow all of my sperm, all of it."! I was not moving my head just sucking down all he could give me. His cock started to get soft; he let go of my head and sat back on the edge of the bed.
"Wow, I haven't been sucked like that in a long time, I really needed it"! "Man, you tasted so good"!! I stood up and shed my pants and shorts stepping out of them as they hit the floor, my 8"x2" cock at full attention, my big balls hanging down about 4 ".
"Oh, what a great piece of meat"!! He dropped to his knees and took me into his mouth. His hot wet lips felt so good as he took most of my cock into his mouth. He gripped my ass and just sucked my cock moving it in and out, I could feel it hit the back of his throat on every stroke. I am slow to climax and after about 10 minutes he pulled back, looked up, "Would you fuck my ass"? "Sure, let me get some lube" I put lube on my cock and then on his ass, running my finger up his hole.
"Oh Yes, put it in me, fuck my ass with your huge cock"! I placed the head at his hole entrance and gripping his hips I slowly pushed, watching as the head, then the length of the shaft, slowly disappeared into his ass. He was moaning again as I finally had my balls next to his, all 8" buried up his tunnel. I started to fuck slowly, pulling almost all of the way out, then pushing back in, going faster with every stroke.
"Oh, yess, pound my ass, fuck me HARD"! I really pounded him now and did so for almost 15 minutes when I could feel my climax cumming! "I'm going to fill your ass, yes, now, I'm cumming, your being filled with my hot sperm"!! I kept cumming, pulsing, shooting about 3 separate loads up his tunnel, then I pulled back and collapsed on the bed. He finally stood up, a stream of white fluid running out of his ass and down his legs. We cleaned up, dressed and he left. It sure made a nice break in a long day of hard work!
I've always attracted people who wanted my cock. This kid had been following me around like a love-sick puppy ever since he got an eyeful in the showers. When only he could see, I soaped up my crotch and pulled my cock a bit till it was not yet fully stiff but arching away from my body and about nine inches in length.
Not much out the ordinary happens, usually. I grew up in a medium sized, mid-western city. My childhood was pretty much the status quo. But my biggest fear was that I'd grow up, live my entire life in the same city, then die. That idea scared the hell out of me. So I decided that wasn't going to happen to me. I had two options.
A full 6' tall, and a full 7 thick inches at age 18, it was those fuckin' low-hangers of mine that got me the nickname "Moose". It was also "balls" that got me into more trouble than I could handle that summer afternoon as I stood on the back porch, my cut cockhead aimed at the mouth of a canteen; busily "brewing" the tea to take to Rob at the corral on the back forty.
I had worked hard when I went to university immediately following school, and the results showed when I graduated from the best establishment with the highest distinctions, and Honours in most of my subjects. In fact, I had been the outstanding student that year. Also I had been asked to join the bridge club, which was indeed an honour, and I found that I enjoyed this mind game.
Sharing the bed with Derek our farm hand. He worked hard during the day and I just loved looking at his body. He never seemed to mind that I stared at him for longer periods of time. He asks me if I mind him sleeping in the nude. How could I mind?
Others complained about commuting, he knew, but for him it was always relaxing, particularly the homeward run. There was always the promise of a short stop at the rest area midway in his drive, and that meant the possibility of meeting someone. Someday "true love" would come along, he figured.
I walked to the corner 7-11 to buy a penthouse mag. (you know why) On the way a guy on a Vespa motor scooter pulled up along side me at the curb. A nice looking guy, I recognized as the younger brother of a old class mate of mine. He asked if I needed a ride, (I was in uniform) and I told him sure, and I got on the back of his seat on the scooter.
His eyes lingering on his tight jeans that concealed nothing from his eyes. James was wearing jeans with a loose tank top. The wind rippling it and giving sneak glances at his tanned muscular torso. James returned the look, lust dancing in his eyes, as he cocked his head to one side. Chris' manhood surged. Even the thought of James would make his dick stand up and now it did, ever more so.
I took one look at him and I instantly knew I wanted him. He is about 5'10, brown hair, brown eyes, one of those sexy hairy chests and a nice tight ass in a pair of jeans. Damn he's hot. My boyfriend and I had already gone to bed and they stayed up talking for hours. The next morning my roommate had to go to work and my boyfriend had to go to work as well.
. . Down his throat, humping against his face, holding him tightly against my exploding cock, grunting with each spurt of hot fluid, I felt the enormous release, the joy of completing an act I had only dreamed of until tonight. Finally, after a few small surges of cum, I was finally empty and he had sucked it all down, swallowed all my love juices.
All this was be washed down with a bottle of claret. Once the table has been clear we relaxed in front of a log fire with a good quality brandy, after a few gentle kisses and cuddles our activities increasingly became more passionate and kisses lasted longer.
It starts out by him coming over to visit and then he finds my hidden stash. A dime bag of pot and now he wants some. So I let him smoke it all and on top of it I let him drink a whole bottle of Bacardi rum. When he is drunk, he is more likely to fall for my advances. First we would kiss and I would strip him naked. For ever piece of clothing that comes off, the more I suck and lick.
I'm on holiday and have spotted a cute maintenance man working in the apartment building. I'm attracted, but would a young guy like him, be interested in an old guy like me?
San Diego late 80's long haired white hippie surfer. The local men know me I'm less than a block from the beach part of the nudist hippie colony the beach full of mature men who live and sunbath naked everyday.
I am the most un-feminine or gay acting man that you will ever encounter. Strangely, I always wanted to be the one having a nice large dick sliding in and out of my mouth. I wanted to be the one on my back, legs up in the air and being fucked up my ass. I wanted to be the one having another guy manhandle me and have his way with me, anyway he chooses. They love dominating the dominator.
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