Me and Mike were at the gym working out. Because we work there we are allowed to work out after hours. Mike has no idea what I would give to wrap my lips around his hot cock and suck it until he came all over my face. Everytime I see him at the gym I can not take my eyes of off him. He is always in shorts and a tank top. I see the hair on his arms and I get an erection imagaing him jacking me off. Then when he sweats I see his chest matt down on his skin and I want to lick it completely.
One day I walk out of the stall from taking a piss and see Mike at the lockers with his shirt off. His pecks are well defined with hair all over and a trail of thick black hair going down to his stomach. He smiles and says, "ready to lift?" I gulp afraid he will see my cock as it begins to rise. I tell I am ready and we move down to the free weights.
We start with the bench press. I lie on the bench and he stands over me to spot me. He moves over top of my head and I can see up his shorts. He is not wearing underwear and I can see his big hairy balls dangling. I wish I could just lift my head and stick out my tongue and rub his balls, even if it were just one second. I get a little weak and he has to help me finish my last two reps. From him lifting my weight off my chest, his cock moves back and forth against his leg. His cock is big and veiny. I now have a hard on.
I finish my lift and Mike looks at my crotch and looks at me and says, "Like what you see?" I turn red and say,"yes" I was unsure what he was talking about. I know I had hoped it was his cock dancing in front of my face. It is now his turn. Mike lifts up his weight and I see him smile as he stares at my raging hard on. He looks up at me and licks his lips. I about cum in my shorts. This is the moment I have wanted for so long. He stands up and says I have to use the rest room. He gets to the door and looks at me and shakes his head for me to follow.
It is a restroom with one toliet. He shuts the door and locks it. He pulls down his shorts and takes his left hand and pulls his balls as far as they could go. He must really love that because as he pulled his head leaned back. I am so horny I am not sure how long I can take it. I walk over to him and take his balls in my hand and pull them myself. He moans in pure delight. I stand up to kiss him and I place my hand under his shirt and rub his hairy body. I stop at his nipples and pinch them. I look down and I see the head of his cock shiny from precum. He says not here, and we leave the bathroom.
Up at the shower we both undress and causally walk to the shower. We ignore each other so no one catches on. In the shower he shuts the curtains and takes my nipples and bites them really hard. I about bust from excitment. The hot water beads down his body and I see his hairy chest run with water. He takes my arms and turns me around and makes me lean against the wall.
I feel his finger at my hole and I feel a little penetration as his finger slides in my hole. He begins to fuck my ass with his finger and I can feel him go in and out of my ass. As he continues to shove his finger in my ass, he askes if I want more. I whimper yes and he shoves in two more fingers.
Once I finally arrive at the front door, the wife and kids take my time until I finally crash at the end of the day in a big bed by myself. The wife may keep me busy, but she does nothing to keep me happy, and we haven't slept together in years. Hell, that's why I started looking at men in the first place
The ship was crashing into the swells of the Atlantic heading for home after being at sea for over 45 days. It was impossible to sleep, almost impossible to stay in your rack. After tossing and turning for what seemed like hours in the dimly lit berthing area, I crawled out of my rack, put on my navy blue jeans and headed up the ladder.
From where i come from you don't really see that many people on the streets after dark. I finally ended up with a hotel room close to Grenwich village; a place that i finally thought i could find a safe haven in the gay lifestyle. I checked into room 934 so i could grab a shower, something i needed more than anything at the moment.
Before ya' get too many idea's about me I'll tell you this; I've got a girlfriend, we fuck, we fuck alot but theirs one thing, one place I mean where she won't let me go and that's her arse. I'm a faithful guy, maybe I'm kidding myself but the way I see it if I fuck with guys thetas not really being unfaithful, it's just gettin' what I need.
I was the guy who had the dick everyone sucked through the glory hole. I'd start getting a hardon after work on Friday night because I entertained thoughts of the weekend I would spend at the baths.
He's in construction and it shows. He walked in the housewearing his dark shades, hard hat, faded blue jeans, brown loafers, and beige button down shirt. He removed his shades and hard hat and greeted me. I was on the sofa watching the evening news and enjoying my seedless watermellon chunks.
At a gay bar a guy walks up and asks me "How's it hanging tonight, Dude?". I tell him that rigid and hard was a better description than "hanging". He laughed and said tonight was my lucky night since I had been invited to participate in an orgy aboard a yacht.
We had to share a double bed because of another roommate. One night, I got very daring and messaged him in his sleep. I'd never touched another guy before so I felt I was taking a real chance but couldn't stop myself. He seemed to stay asleep so I moved down to his shorts and lay my hand on his cock, so slowly. I touched him in wonder and thrill because I'd never done anything like this before.
Never would I have thought that Barry and I would have so much fun together. Two sexually frustrated young college students that explore their own sexualities and learn how to pleasure each other.
At that time I knew I was gay, I used to LOVE to jack my seven inch cock off to gay porn all of the time. I would sit in my quiet room for hours a day and into the wee hours of the morning watching cute twinks or older men have passionate fucking and sucking sessions. My hand would vigorously work my long member, until I came all over my "built" upper body.
I went to where the coach was, and he told me to be at the football field at four O' clock. At 4 o'clock, I went to the field, and saw the coach: tall. blond. muscular. handsome. a very nice sight. Then I started to look around, and I saw all of the team members, and they were all very well built. And since they were all training shirtless, I could see their muscles move and sweat.
I had just won my tenth match and had gone undefeated for the most part of the season. I had just pinned this handsome devil in 3 minutes flat. And, boy was he a hunk. I'd wrestle this kid anytime, anywhere. And, quite frankly, I wouldn't care if I had lost. But, my mind was on that kid I just beat.
Three fingers sliding in and out of my hole. I need to feel his cock ram me soon.
Then he removes his fingers and drops to his knees. I can feel him spread open my ass. He spit in my hole to lube it up for his cock. But first he slaps my hole with the head of his cock. Then he shoves it in. I feel his hot hairy body slam me against the wall. I love every mintue of it. As my ass opens to greet his tool. My ass is so tight against his cock that it drives him wild. My hole is hot and wraps around his cock and pulses as he continues to fuck me. I can feel his balls swell as they constantly hit my ass.
Then to show me what a man he is, he takes his hands and pulls my head back and shoves his tongue down my throat. The entire time he is pouding deep inside me. I can feel his head get bigger and I can tell he wants to release his sticky white juice inside me. However, I have different plans. I need to feed his cum. He pulls out of me and pushes me to my knees. He lathers his hands with soap and cleans off his cock. Then he takes his cock and slaps me in the face with it. I get so turned on that I moan his name and wish he would shove it back in my ass.
Mike whispers in my ear he wants to see him masterbate. We get out of the shower and move to a bench in the locker room. I lie down on the bench and mike straddles my face. His balls dance on my chin as he lifts up and down on my face. I stick out my tongue to lick whatever part of his body I can. I reach for my cock and I begin to jack off as Mike sit on my face. He can feel my hot tongue dart out and tickle his ass. I rub faster and faster and feel myself ready to cum. Mike tells me to shoot it all over my chest. "ah ah ah ah" I grunt as I shoot my cum all over chest. Mike stand up and leans down and takes my cum off of my chest and rubs all over his hairy body.
I can see my cum tangle in his chest hair. Making it look darker and thicker. He motions for me to stand up. I do and he lies on his back. I straddle him and rub my fingers through his wet chest hair as his cock re-enters my ass. I pinch each nipple of his and he picks up the pace fucking me so hard that my cock is bouncing on his hairy belly. He takes his arms and puts them around his head and his armpits are exposed. All I can see is his hairy body as he slides in and out of my hole. It makes me wild. He cock slips out of my ass and I sit there. I am to turned on to move. I stand up a little and he grinds his hips up to my love hole and fucks me as I sit there and enjoy being rammed.
I hear his breath grow larger and I see in his face that he is going to give my ass a cum shower. Everytime he thrust in me I clinch my ass and drive him even more wild than he already is. Frantically he grinds my ass. Sweat dripping down my back into my hole tickles my hole and makes my hole even more lubed for his cock. It slide even faster and harder. My face begins to get tingels as Mike fucks me. I can hardly breathe from the ectasy of his cock. His eyes roll in the back of his head and I feel his cock throb. He lifts his head and I know is going to cum. He screams, "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" as cum shoots inside me and drips out of my ass onto his big cock and down to his balls.
I fall onto him and our bodies are hot and sweaty and our chest hair is sticking to each other. Our cock go limp as we lay there dripping of cum, sweat and sex.
Much as I hate the chore itself, after-hours at the local laundromat MORE than compensate for the inconvenience!! The owner is a Korean guy named Kim, a short, slim, but solid little fellow in his early 50s. His jet black hair is flecked with grey, and that, combined with his bifocals, gives him a very distinguished, scholarly look. Kim puts on the radio, and Korean music starts playing.
Next door lived a black guy named Charles in his mid-twenties, who lived to party and always seemed to have women, especially white women over his place. One night in particular I remember a blonde girl about twenty who came over in slut-wear, short shorts and tank top as we passed in the hallway.
He had all the money and all the power. He could see for himself that white teenage boys his own age had smooth fair skin, with soft whiffs of blond and brown hair on their body. Their skin flushed red on winter cold days and developed a healthy tan under the summer sun. Set against their blue eyes and blond hair white boys were exceedingly colorful to him. Jerome longed to be close to them.
Saturdays I spent a lot of time collecting. One Saturday I made about the third time trying to catch this dude home. He was a disc jockey for radio station KSYX and every time I tried he was either not home or had a sign on his door, Night Worker. Let me tell you a little about him and about me. He is a big black dude, late twenties played sports until he got injured. I'm 18 and a real nerd.
00, very hot, humid day, sudden very heavy downpour, me, in my van, driving along a suburban road. It had just started to rain, it was one of those sudden heavy showers, then I saw him, a young lad walking along my side of the road trying to be brave and not seek shelter. I pulled into the curb and stopped just ahead of him. Hop in, Ill drop you off, save you getting any wetter.
Josh and Clay had partaken in the occasion net sex leaving themselves in a sticky state, but it was finally to happen, they would finally be together for the first time. As Clay boarded the plane he thought of what would happen when they finally meet in only 30 hours time.
In case there is anyone left on the planet who doesn't know what a glory hole is, it is a hole cut in the partition between toilet cubicles through which you can poke your cock for the man - usually a stranger - in the next cubicle to suck. Usefully, people had scrawled messages round the holes, like SUCK ME and I NEED COCK. And it tasted as good as it looked.
m. in the evening, and it's been a long hot day. I had arrived that afternoon, and the journey from the airport to the hotel was very long. It was nice to be back, and the hotel was cool and welcoming. You arrived at reception and asked for me, and soon you were at the door. Warm smiles, both of us pleased to meet at last, after the many messages by e-mail. Later, we shall eat. You hesitate.
I was going clubbing with some friends and picked out a tight brown t-shirt and some faded jeans that had tears in it right below my butt cheeks. Because of the tightness of the jeans I decided to go commando. I spiked my short dark brown hair and instead of wearing my glasses that are part of my normal attire, I opted for my contacts. The whole look showed off my sparkling icy blue eyes.
I was the typical queer, I excelled at everything a boy shouldn't excel at and hated gym class. I resented everything about gym: the goddamn blue uniforms we had to wear, the prepubescent boys trying to out-jock each other, I even hated shower time. During showers, the boys would have to strip down to their nakedness and use soap.
He saw a 24 hour truck stop at the upcoming exit from the interstate and veered off up the ramp. He could get some coffee and something to eat. Maybe that would help get rid of the highway hypnotism. And he would call Sally and tell her that he might not make it tonight. "Well, good luck.
He had been picked on by just about everyone in his grade. He was a shy kid with brown hair and brown eyes. He was kinda athletic but nobody cared. Jack got into a bunch of scuffles. They were never really serious. He always just tried to fight back as best as possible. Which wasn't very good. Billy was a janitor at a gym downtown. He washed the locker rooms after the place closed. Billy was 18.
Now Joanne and I had been working together in Bingo for a few years now, we're the best of friends and nothing either of us does really offends the other. And it's not everyday she sees me riding the man tool of our latest recruit, and boy, what a ride. He was well into the 6-foot range.
I always had a big crush on one guy Dennis. And Dennis was straight, but I jacked off a lot thinking about him. The first time I met him was in a hallway, and he had a pair of sweat pants and a tank top. He and I probably should have showered more in college, but we were always late. He was thin about 6 feet sorta nerdish looking. He had beautiful brown eyes and a nice smile.
Brian, one of my co-workers, asked if I had out of town company coming. I told him my landlord was painting my apartment on Friday, and I had to find somewhere else to spend the weekend. Brian said if I don't mind sharing a small cramped apartment, I could stay with him. I thanked him and asked if it would be an inconvenience.
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