Never in my life did I ever imagine that I'd ever get lucky with someone as hot as Ron. He was well-built, ex-military, big dick, and fucked like a dog. I suppose before I go getting ahead of myself, I should back up and tell this story properly. I work in a computer lab at my college. It's open 24 hours a day, and because I have nasty insomnia, I work the midnight shift. It's perfect. Hardly anybody ever comes in past 1 am, so from 1 to 7 am, I get to sit on the computer surfing the net. It works out good for me, because I can use their computer to look at all the dirty porn.
Anyways, back when this happened, my school was having a new building built. The construction, like everything else, was behind schedule, so there were usually a few guys working at night. The beauty of the whole thing was, I could see the whole site from where I sat when I worked.
One night, when things were really slow, and I hadn't had anybody in for hours, I was watching the construction guy's work, as usual, when there was a knock at the door. It started me, because students have key cards they use to open the door, so I'm not used to people knocking. I got up to see who it was.
I almost wet my pants when I opened the door. It was one of the gods from the construction site. I stood in the doorway for a minute, gaping at him, before he said, "Do you think I could use your bathroom?"
My heart fluttered. This genuine piece of manly man wanted to use my bathroom. Oh my god, what could I say? I wasn't supposed to let anyone who wasn't a student or teacher in, but nobody would know, would they?
"Umm, sure." I moved to let the sweaty hunk pass, but only leaving enough space that he would have to rub against me when he did. I could smell the sweat that soaked his muscles, and it made my stomach flip flop.
"It's over there," I said, pointing towards a door in the back. He went back there and went in, but didn't close the door all the way. I almost died when I realized that there was enough of a crack in the door for me to watch him piss. I stood there, not being able to move, as he hauled out a monster-sized cock, and a golden stream of piss began to flow. My dick got hard instantly.
It being one of "those" Monday's the last thing I needed was to find a memo in the middle of my desk from the boss. It seems that "little Markie" was going to be joining the staff for the summer, his first summer home from college. He also had a voice that changed octaves with every other word...
He would have girlfriends and leave them, he would try to skip class to see them in the hallway, he was probably the most liked kid in the grade, madder the whole school. While half of him was enjoying this popularity, the other half was thinking about college. But what Peter didn't know was that Matt, an unpopular, shy, and smart kid loved him. Matt already had his whole life planned out.
I had to get some miles to lose all the party pounds that I've gained during the week end. Not that I was a slob or anything, gyming 4 times a week. However, I just wanted to sweat. I was wearing a drifit singlet with black running shorts with high slits at the side. I'm on the muscular side as oppose to the lean build, but love to show off my ripped tighs. I ran by the beach near my place.
I had been down at the river tubing for most of the day (summer school frolics) and could not get the images of semi-nude college kids running around. My girlfriend had gone home for a week to attend her sisters wedding and I had gotten stuck at school during exams. Something really kept gnawing at me.
I've been in pursuit of such organs for years, and here is the story of my "first time" with a really big one, and still one of my best memories. I had the opportunity to write this down recently, and thought I'd post. I discovered then that I had a fetish for big cocks and loved everything about them.
I really wanted to have sex with a black guy, but I never had the opportunity. I hang with black guys, but they are all straight. I love cock. I met Leon through these same friends of mine at a barbecue. He was somehow related to one the guys I hang out with. He was six foot two and weighed about 200 lbs. He was very built and had dreads in his hair which was a major turn on.
The flow of piss slowed and then stopped, and I watched him shake it off, and cram it back into his carpenter's jeans. He zipped up, opened the door, and headed for the exit. "Thanks," he said. I just nodded, still feeling a little dumbfounded at my luck.
This same ritual continued night after night; he would come in, take a piss, and leave. A couple of times he would take a shit, but not often. It became painfully obvious to me that he always left the door to the bathroom open just enough for me to see. So I decided to beat him at his own game.
Then one night, I brought a web cam that I had lying around at home. I hooked it up to the computer with the best angle of the bathroom, and put it online so that when Ron came in, the whole world would be able to him take a piss. It was great. People would love it. I had it all set up when he came in. As usual, he came in, did his business, and started to leave. Just as he was crossing the room, he noticed the camera.
"So, I see you decided to broadcast my bathroom activities," he said. "Don't you think you should have asked me first?"
"Whatever," I said, "I didn't think you would mind since you were already giving me the show. I hope you aren't mad."
He smiled. "Mad? No, not mad. I'm feeling a little exposed I guess, but not mad."
I breathed a sigh of relief. This guy could have easily kicked my ass. "I don't suppose you'd consent to give the audience a little more show, would you?"
"Not tonight," he said, "but tomorrow night I'll take my dinner break around this time, and we'll see what we can work out." He smiled at me again, then left.
I had to sit. My knees were turning to rubber. This perfectly good hunk had just agreed to.what had he agreed to? I guess I'd have to wait till tomorrow to find out.
Jeff, an athelete, with handsome looking face of long muscular hands that could grab a whole reproductive organ of a man, he is tanned, hazel nuts eye. Both of hunks are 18 and they are going to their national service soon, thus, both strangers went to the gym together.
I was almost independently wealthy. So, I bought a big house, more like a small estate. I lived alone--not having come to terms with my sexuality yet. So, I just took care of my own needs. My new place had a huge lawn, over three acres. Turns out this hot college guy is interested in helping me take care of things.
True story from my experiences in a gay sauna. After undressing and wrapping a towel around my waist, I went downstairs for some hardcore cruising. This late 20s well-built black guy catches my eye. I want him, lets see if I can get him to fuck me.
Walkowski's lawn for years now but this was the first time he had ever invited me in. I had just killed the lawn mowers engine and was loading it back up onto my truck (somehow, even though this was the summer before my sophomore year in college I was still mowing lawns for money - go figure) when he walked over to me. "Sure is hot today. Why don't you come inside?"
I had been down at the river tubing for most of the day (summer school frolics) and could not get the images of semi-nude college kids running around. My girlfriend had gone home for a week to attend her sisters wedding and I had gotten stuck at school during exams. Something really kept gnawing at me.
It's warm, I'm horny but scared. A car passes, stops a little further along. I walk past. The voice stop me in my tracks. I turn back, see a hand groping a crotch. I bend down to look in the window. A partly unbuttoned shirt reveals a hairy chest. Then a pleasant face. He repeats the phrase, then reaches between my legs.
i went to the toilet in the main train station (this is were a lot of gay men hang about). I was standing at one of the urinals having a piss when the guy next to me looked over and started to stare at my penis, I started to get a bit nervous but also i was getting turned on by this.
I exercise daily with weights, and walk 2 miles daily. I try to eat decently, but I am not a fanatic about diet. My libido is very strong, but my age has limited my abilities to get instantly aroused and climax as quickly and as often as I did in the past. I manage to ejaculate almost every other day, but fantasies. I'm also married. for 39 years, and I have two grown sons. his seed.
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