I had just turned twenty-two when my mother rang me from Florida with the news that she was getting married again. Her new man was already living at her place along with his twenty-three year old son, Jason, who would soon be my step-brother. I was pleased for her. She had been lonely for a long time after dad had died and I had left home to take a job in New Jersey soon after.
I asked my mom what my step-brother-to-be was like and she told he was a jock and he was into body building and wrestling. It was good to hear: I work out a lot and my body frame is in good shape. I am six feet one inch tall and weigh only one hundred and sixty pounds. We would have something in common. Then I arranged to visit her and my new family that following weekend.
I finally arrived at mom's place after an hour long flight and an exhausting four hour drive. No one was at home. I just figured out that they were all out shopping or something. I hadn't given mom an exact time of arrival and so it really was my fault that no one was there to greet me.
I dropped off my bag and I thought that I'd kill time by taking a drive to the nearest grocery store to get some flowers for mom and something for me to munch on. Half way there, the piece of shit rent-a-car stalled. When I looked under the hood, I found that the fan belt had broken. Now I was stuck in the middle of nowhere surrounded by forests. The traffic on the road that day was virtually non existent. I had no option but to walk to the store to get some help.
I had walked some distance and a few cars had passed me without stopping. I got very frustrated and became wet with sweat in the hot and humid South Florida heat. Finally, a Ford Bronco pulled over. Someone at last had stopped to see if I needed assistance.
I walked up to the passenger side window which the driver had opened for me and I saw a superbly handsome young blond guy sitting at the wheel dressed only in a pair of short shorts. He had the most beautiful muscular smooth torso and a huge bulge in his shorts. He asked me if I needed help and I explained what had happened.
I asked him if he could give me a ride back to the place where my mom lived because he was headed that way. Perhaps my step-dad-to-be would know the best garage to get my heap of shit fixed when I finally got to meet him. The young man only smiled at me and nodded.
One of the most delightful ways I find to chill with my lover is to simply pamper him and relish what we have between us. When he feels my first touch, when I brush my fingers across his jeans. Across his thighs and just gently teasing his zip tag.
One particular day, I was sitting in my hotel room naked and beating my 8-1/2" cock while construction workers repaired the hotel work just outside my room. They're really hot but there is one especially that makes me want to cum. He's a gorgeous 6'2" blonde hunk and he just took off his shirt to wipe his chest and his brow as he's covered in sweat. He tastes salty!
I was trying to be cool, all the while thinking no way will he let me into his life again. Thing is, - well okay I did dump Danny a year ago, it happens, - sometimes a guy needs to move on, search fields anew, thing is the field I searched did not bear oats - it was a lousy choice I made and the guy was a downer anyway, it really made me appreciate Danny. I wanted him back.
I was 31 years old and had always lived a straight life. He was younger than me and about 6'2" tall and 165 to 175 pounds and was the cowboy type. I had the hots for him the first time I even saw him. He always joked about sex, saying things like "blow me" or "suck my dick". I pretend to not hear them, but deep down I wish that it will some day come true.
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.
During college I never had the courage to act upon my desire for you. Blond, 6'2", with 210 pounds of farm-raised muscle, you seemed so far out of my league that being good friends was good enough. You let me have a glimpse at the world of the football team with your great bodies and stories of your sexual experiments with one another.
The brunette in the passenger seat unbuckled his seat-belt as the car came to a stop, and turned to the driver. With his hand placed lightly on the blonde's upper thigh, he whispered, "You're not going to just drop me off and run. Are you?" and winked. The driver smiled, and placed the car into park and removed the keys. "Come over here baby. The blond walked over to the brunette.
My name is John Turner a happily married man with 3 wonderful children. I have am 5'6", 140 lbs and always thought of myself as an average looking guy. For the past 5 years I have been making a good living as a Realtor. Well the other day I received a call from a Mr. Dennis Chisel saying he wanted to sell his house. I told him I would drop by later to get started on it.
Everywhere he looked, Dean Jones' eyes feasted on virile manliness. He thought he'd be observing a class of adolescent boys starting out in the world of bodybuilding. Instead, the private school's weight room boasted 8 of the humpiest studs he'd ever seen outside of a bodybuilding convention.
I went to a mens room at the end of the mall, that didn't get much traffic. The place was empty so I sat in the last stall which luckily had a large glory hole. I was sitting there for a few minutes when I heard the mens room door open. Someone came in and walked toward the stalls and entered the stall next to mine. I watched through the hole as he pulled down his pants and boxers. I said yeah.
He's tall and thin, and very hairy, at least from what i could see of his arms and legs and what peeks out over his tee shirt collar. I met Santiago at a night class I was taking, and we became study partners. I loved being near him and sometimes I could look up his short sleeves and see his hairy armpits. He had a musky sensual scent that was arousing.
As we drove, conversation started between us and I told him that I was called Drew. He told me that his name was Jay and he offered me a towel to dry my sweaty body. I accepted and pulled of my shirt and I dried off my torso and hair. He commented on how fine a shape my body was in and I blushed a little at this compliment.
Then I felt the need to take a leak: I hadn't visited the john since I had left Newark airport. I told him and he pulled over for me. I got out of the car and walked a little way into the trees and I took my eight inch soft cock from out of my pants and pissed on the grass with my balls hanging out.
Then Jay was standing alongside me and I saw him pull down his shorts to expose his cock and balls. I thrilled at the sight of his ten inch stiff cock in his hand. He had no need to piss. He just wanted to show me that I had turned him on. I jerked at my own dick until it was as large and stiff as his and I looked deeply into his eyes.
He pulled my body to his and he gave me a loving wet kiss with his soft tongue in my mouth. It was heavenly. I put my hands down the back of his shorts and pulled his buttocks to me so that our cocks throbbed between us. Then I slipped my finger up his tight hole until he moaned with pleasure.
He told me that we could get into the Bronco and fold the seat down so that we could get to know each other better. I just nodded at him and I didn't even bother putting my cock and balls away since there were no cars in sight. We quickly undressed each other and I laid down an my back.
"I want to suck your cock," he whispered to me, "to get it nice and wet so that when you shove it up my ass it'll be nice and slippery."
He then got right down on me and pulled back my foreskin and he gave my cock the best tonguing ever. His huge manly frame was hovering over me in the sixty-nine position and I tugged at his huge hairy balls and I took his helmet in my mouth and gave it a lollipop suck. Then my finger poked into his tight hole again and again to get him ready for hot cock.
Jay then abruptly stopped sucking my dick and he begged me to fuck him. I got up and knelt behind him and I stuck my tongue in his asshole and tasted his man-cunt for the first time. He groaned in the anticipation of my cock deep inside him. But I kept him in suspense for a while. His rectum needed a bit of stretching first.
I stroked Jay's massive cock slowly and shoved two fingers into his tight hole. He groaned again and again as I opened them and twisted them in his tight rectum. Then I felt that he was ready for me. I pulled back my foreskin and pushed my hot purple cock head into his pink pucker. I sighed with pleasure.
Then I pushed my dick into him slowly and I marvelled at the tightness of his tube. Was this horny guy a virgin, I thought to myself? Well, at least, he had certainly not had a cock as big as mine up him before and he groaned and moaned a lot with a mixture of pain and pleasure.
At last my hot cock was completely inside him and our balls dangled together.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!!!" I heard him cry out.
I held his thighs and rocked my dick in and out of him.
"Faster! Faster!!!" he cried out again. I increased my pace furiously until my cock exploded deep inside him and it throbbed with passion. A few more strokes made my head spin and I collapsed on my lover's back with my hand on his rock hard cock. Then we laid together and kissed each other tenderly. I jerked his cock until ribbons of cum spurted out of it all over our chests.
Minutes later we had cleaned up and dressed and we were back on the road. We were soon in my mom's neighborhood and I told him he could drop me off anywhere since I didn't want him to go out of his way. He just smiled at me and drove into mom's road and right into her drive. Then a penny dropped in my head: Jay, Jason was my step-brother to be! Yikes, I would be sharing a room with this hot stud for two whole weeks!
He took me into the house and showed me the picture of myself that my mom had hung in her lounge. I realized that he had recognized me from the start. Mom and my dad-to-be had left me a voice mail that explained that they wouldn't be back until late. We had the house to ourselves and I took him into the bedroom that we were to share and we sucked and fucked each other all evening.
Two weeks later we were committed to each other and I decided to quit my job and move back to Florida. Jay and I took a condo near our mom's place and two years later we're still so much in love. And mom and dad approve. They both say we make a handsome couple.
I'd spent most of my time sitting around the house with very little to do aside from watching television and wacking-off. As Christmas day was still a week off, my parents were still working regular hours, leaving the house at 7:00 am and not returning until 6:00 pm. The Telephone repair man shows up.
I had a good room by my self in a great dorm - lots of cool guys, and great parties, decent classes with good professors, and a starting place on the lacrosse team. What could be better?! I had made friends, both in the dorm and on my team, fairly easily, both with guys and girls here. Unfortunately, I had absolutely no sexual outlet. Well, except for myself.
The night started out well. I saw a guy who was maybe in his late thirties leave the whirlpool, and I noticed his solid build and masculine face. He had brown hair, dark eyes, and a sporty sense about him. I followed him upstairs to the blowjob room. I stood next to him for a minute before I knelt down and sucked his cock into my mouth. He stood quietly in the corner. He lay back and enjoyed it.
During pledging I get to suck dick, have my dick sucked and start a wonderful time at college. Never thought I would agree to being fucked and together with a frat brother fuck one woman, but I dont regret a minute of all that hot sex in college!
I stopped in at a local adult bookstore. I have always been into guys but never went very far. That all changed tonight. I walked back to the booths and picked an open one, I placed the money in and sat back to enjoy some hot porn. When the door opened to the both next door.
The city lights twinkled in the distance, and as I looked out, I felt his strong body standing just behind me, desiring me, and I wanted to nestle myself into his embrace and feel him melt into me. The vibe radiating from his strong chest and loving precense was so strong I could feel it beaming against my back, my skin tingling with anticipation. But not yet, I was nervous. Mmmm. Yumm.
Lately I had been spending as much time on my asshole as I had been working on my cock. There is nothing sweeter for me then when I finger fuck myself and I had been using the long, cock sized handle I had taken from a small garden tool.
Not soon after, I received a reply from somebody saying he was here on a job and staying at a hotel downtown. He needed some relief, and could use my hot mouth on his tool. After exchanging a few more emails over the next two days, we set up a late-night meeting at his hotel room. I drove downtown to the hotel and went to his room, knocking on the door.
And if you know jocks, we like to wear jockstraps a size too small so that it shows off our ass and supports our pricks. Then there are those like Jack, he doesn't wear a jock at all, just puts on his football pants commando. You would think it hurts, but his prick is so large that the pants do well to support it. He seems to always be mad, so I normally just say 'hi' and walk on by.
So, when he happened to drive through the old part of town, and noticed Henry's Barber Shop, he figured he'd go in and get a bit of a trim. He wore his hair quite long- coming to just above his shoulders. He liked it that way and often liked to put it in a ponytail in the warm weather. The shop had that old, 1940's feel to it-Playboy in the magazine rack and an out-of date calendar on the wall.
They were still sending Apollo missions to the Moon. I had decided to take some time off from work and drive down to Florida from my native Pennsylvania. I wanted to see one of these rockets to the Moon up close. I wanted to feel it's thunder. Sex was really the last thing on my mind.
I had always had my eye on Adrian but l just didn't think he was interested. We were to find out that we both liked kissing, sucking, and fucking. My cock was so hard it could explode. All this action and in front of others as well.
How life can change when 2 star crossed lovers came in the way of a fight between An angel and a Demon, filled with love, romance, sex and many more twists.
Here it was 11:00 PM on a Friday night and all my friends were partied out and I was heading home-ALONE! When we stopped at the Grand Central/Lexington station several people boarded my car. I surveyed each closely. No luck this time-most of them appeared to be older couples calling it quits for the night. This did much for my self-esteem. He appeared to be in his twenties and was alone.
The computer repair man was coming at eleven o'clock so I had time for a few hours of work. I work for a large company that helped people manage their money and much of my work could be done at home. It is nice to not have to go to work every morning in a shirt and tie. Time flew by and the door bell rang. It was eleven o'clock. I opened the door for the repair man.
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