I very much like to downhill ski and in highschool I was on the ski team. It was alot of fun and a great opportunity to meet people. After I left for USC and schooling there, I continued my interest in skiing. USC had a ski club and I was an active member. During my junior year, me and a couple of class mates decided to spend our x-mas vacation at Telluride in Colorado instead of with our families at our respective homes. The prospect was very appealing to us all and we made our plans. We arrived at the ski resort in the early evening and, after dinner, decided to go to bed early so we could hit the slopes first thing in the morning.
While it was still dark out, I awoke and saw by my watch that it was 6:30 a.m. I woke up my ski buddies, Tim and Jeff, and told them we better get moving so we could hit the slopes as soon as they opened. I was very up and ready but they were slow to wake so I had to hit them with pillows and poke their butts to get them going. While I showered, they slowly gathered themselves together and got up. They took their turns in the shower, after me, and then we dressed to go skiing. I have to say, I did enjoy watching them get dressed.
Our room was really just that. A large room with beds and a bathroom so we all had to dress together in the same room. Jeff was about 6 feet tall and 180 pounds with black hair and brown eyes. He had a muscular build and hairy chest with a trail of hair running down the middle of his stomach and down to his navel. When he whipped off his towel to put on his jock strap I couldn't help but notice that he had a nice cock too.
Even soft it was about 5 inches long and hung down past his large hairy balls. Tim was about 5'11" and weighed in at 170 lb. He had light brown hair and blue eyes. He also had an athletic body but was mostly hairless except for his legs and a trail of pubic hair running from his navel to his crotch. When he pulled his towel off I saw a beautiful hairless ass and a nice fat cock. It was about 4 inches long soft and had a beautiful pink head.
As he bent over to pull on his jockey shorts, I caught a glimpse of his tight pink hole as his ass cheeks spread apart from his exertions. I was completely dressed and they were half dressed when Tim asked me why it was still dark outside. I told him it was because we were in a different time zone. We had cable tv on and were watching a weather station and I soon noticed that the time line said it was 1:00 a.m.
I was confused at first, then looked at my watch and realized that it really was 1:00 a. m. and I must have read my watch upside down when I had first woke up! I told the guys what the situation was and apologized profusely but Tim and Jeff were intent on revenge. They both looked at one another and then got up and proceded to drag me into the bathroom. They pushed me into the shower, turned on the water, and drenched me clothes and all. I reached out and accidentally touched Jeff's crotch and that was enough for him. He turned to Tim and said, "let's give it to him good". Tim nodded and the next thing I knew, Jeff had pulled his cock out and started whipping my face with it. I tried to pull away but Tim held me tightly and Jeff slapped me with his dick. Within seconds, his cock grew to its fully erect 8 inches and he held my head and pressed the head of his cock against my closed lips.
I knew I really wanted this and decided to let them have their way with me. I parted my mouth and allowed his fat hard dick to slide in and hit the back of my throat. It tasted salty in my mouth and I strained to take it all in. Jeff groaned in satisfaction and I pulled his cock out of my mouth long enough to say, "this is what you guys wanted all along". Jeff forced his massive meat back in my mouth and said "looks like you want it too, now take it!". With Jeff thrusting his dick in and out of my mouth, Tim started to undress and then stripped me naked too. Tim got behind me and I soon felt his hands spreading my ass cheeks apart. My mouth was salivating heavily with the thrusting of Jeff's big dick in and out of my throat and saliva started to spill out the corners of my mouth and dripped off my chin.
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.
Left about five minutes ago" "Did he say where?" The coach and his wife laughed. It was a stupid question, after all we were driving across the desert, on three sides of the motel was flat rocky sand and knee high shrub so if Luke'd gone that way you'd have to be blind not to see him. That left the half-assed rocky hill across the interstate. The desert sucked.
Well, not everybody, but still, I'm having to push people away pretty quick - because of my other problem, which is I'm excitable, and it's not long before I come unless I take steps to slow things down.
Don't get me wrong, the weathers not always like this in the UK, just when we get rain we seem to get lots of it. I decided to stay in and get some work done on the computer and had spent most of the day working on digital photos in PhotoShop or writing stories. At six p. m. I put a meal in the microwave and heated it, then went into the lounge to eat and watch the local news and weather.
I am a 40 y/o black guy with light complexion, about 5'10", average build. I was staying at the usual place when ever I travel there. As always at night, I was watching one of the porn channels on pay-per-view, and to my surprise they had a gay channel. I've always been curious and fantasized about gay porn, but never did anything about it. About an hour later, there was a knock at the door.
We've been fuck buddies for many years. We started fooling around about a week after my 18th birthday. The next Saturday night we decided to work on my 8mm projector and get high again. In the Olden Days we didn't have DVD's or VCR's we had slides and film. We still managed to have a good time. He had smoked pot the first time at my birthday party and soon fell in love with it.
thinking of the day that has just passed. I feel empty now, not emotionally, but physically, and want someone to fill me again. And again and again. well, you get the picture! How did I get to this point? Well, I guess that it has been going on for a while now. It all started a few months ago when I started having more and more thoughts of what it would be like to have sex with another man.
You see, there's this guy who's been keeping me. . . I hate to use that word, but there just isn't any other one that will do - I was being KEPT! It was all OK at first, he'd suck my cock dry two or three times a day. I loved that. I didn't even mind making out with all his friends. I like it, too.
I am a masturbator and an exhibitionist, and often take digital pictures of myself masturbating in different places and post them in various internet groups. One day I was driving out in the countryside and I passed an old barn that seemed to be abandoned. There was no-one around, and the field around it was all overgrown.
It was obvious it was one of thousands that had been mostly left to rot when the interstate passed it by. No self-service in this place. Matter of fact, I was beginning to think there was no service at all when a sleepy looking dude in baggy overalls shuffled toward the car.
It started out as an innocent way to spend a Sunday morning but turned out to be something a lot more exciting. The match did not run particularly smoothly and the last thing I really felt like doing was having a shower but the large selection of muscular naked male bodies made me re-consider my plans.
Saturday night is a real bitch. I have to work on the late shift and I don't get to bed until way after midnight. I miss the sex that I have on Friday night when I get to pick up some horny stud in Bobby's bar. I'm a natural bottom and I always get to find a guy with a hard cock to worship and pound my love tube. I wake up late on Sunday morning with my ass hole feeling quite unloved.
I was wondering what Tim was up to behind me when I suddenly felt his tongue lapping at my asshole. I began moaning as the intense sensations of his tongue on my hot hole washed over me and this put Jeff over the edge. With Tim's tongue darting in and out of my hole, Jeff began to spasm and his cock spurted stream after stream of hot thick cum deep in my throat. I swallowed what I could and the rest spilled out the corners of my mouth and down my chin and throat. Jeff kept his still hard cock in my mouth and milked his balls and dick with his hand till the last drops had been deposited into my mouth.
I continued to swallow as I sucked on his meat and savored the last tastes of his musky cum. Tim was still tonguing my ass when Jeff reached down and pulled me up to my feet. Tim turned me around so I was facing him and began licking the cum off my face. He then began kissing me while Jeff got out of his remaining clothes. While sucking on my open mouth, he slid his hands down to the mounds of my ass and cupped them with his open palms.
Soon the fingers of his right hand were sliding along the crack of my ass in search of my pursed tight hole. He found it and inserted his middle finger to the first knuckle, and then the second. I was gasping hot breath into his mouth at this point when he hooked his middle finger and tugged upwards, opening my hole and allowing him to get a second finger inside of me. He began working those two fingers in and out of me while we still kissed and I soon felt Jeff back there, kissing and tonguing at my eager ass. Tim played with my fuck hole until his fingers were up inside of me all the way to his palm.
He then began backing me out of the bathroom and towards one of the beds, his fingers still working in and out of my ass. When I was backed up to the bed, he withdrew his fingers and laid me down on my back. Jeff was hard again at this point and asked Tim if he could fuck me first. Tim said okay (as if my opinion didn't matter!) and Jeff got in front of me and threw my legs up over his shoulders. Tim wasn't going to be denied something though and straddled my chest while Jeff prepared to fuck me. I was real excited at this point and my hot hole quivered as Jeff began to slide his big hard cock up my ass.
With Jeff now buried deep in my hot hole, Tim moved up and sat over my face so that I could tongue his sweet tight ass. I lapped at his pink puckered fuck hole while Jeff fucked in and out of my own ass with deep long strokes. Soon Tim moved back so he could have me lick on his balls and I did so eagerly. I lapped at those hairy balls of his and took them one at a time in my mouth so I could suck on them as well. Tim was groaning now and pulled further back so he could get his cock in my mouth. I took it deep in my throat and sucked hungrily on his big piece of meat. I was going out of my mind with this dual stimulation and my own cock was dripping precum.
Tim reached around and began to jack me off even as he continued to fuck my mouth. Jeff began to fuck me harder and I could feel his balls slap against my ass as he pounded in and out of me. Tim's own balls would press against my chin with each instroke of his cock into my eagerly sucking mouth. I then reached around Tim and slid my middle finger inside his tight pink hole. That put him over the edge and he began to shoot his load in my mouth. He then pulled his cock out of my mouth and shot the rest of his load all over my face and in my hair.
As he began rubbing his dripping cock over my face, I started to shoot my own load and it hit against Tim's ass and back. Jeff was mercilessly slamming in and out of my hot throbbing ass by now and announced that he was ready to cum. He pulled out of me and shot his second hot load all over my cock and stomach. We began to lick the cum off each other and then collapsed on the bed. We all fell asleep together on that one bed and when we woke up to go skiing the next morning, we also took our shower together.
We were in a hurry to get to the slopes but were horny again too so we settled with giving each other a blow job till we had time again that night for another hot session. We had planned to go out partying every night but soon decided we liked staying in and exploring each other's bodies better. It was a very memorable and enjoyable vacation for us all.
You know the type of meeting that goes on forever with a bunch of old men with receeding hairlines. Being a gay man the event was not at all thrilling, i've been so stressed that I will be laid off soon that I have just lost all interest in work. I pull off into what I thought was a visitor center turnbed out to be a truck stop center where the drivers can shower, sleep, park etc.
The dim light of the room I found myself in made it even more difficult to see. Between the alcohol I had consumed that night, and what I had been smoking, I was not exactly sure what was going on, but was damn sure I was having a good time. Slowly I went over the events of the evening in my mind.
We were hippies in high school, and now we are suits in office jobs. He came by one Saturday night to my apartment and insisted we call up an escort service and get blow jobs. He was drunk, but he knew what he was doing. His wife was a bitch and he knew I would go for it. We'd had threesomes where we shared a girl before so I knew his cock was huge. I started thinking about his cock.
We get along very well and often joke that if he were gay, we'd be a couple. He's a hot guy in my eyes, mid 30s, 6 foot, 180, very hairy chest and belly (slight beer belly), doesn't work out but plays sports and has an average build. One night we went to a party and got rather drunk, because his place was within walking distance and neither of us could drive he invited me to spend the night.
My name is Matthew. I am 23 years old. I am currently a senior at a Midwest university in the state of Indiana. I am majoring in business management and entrepreneurship. I am also minoring in music performance and currently thinking of adding like an advertising graphics design minor too. I am in love with a guy I met online, called Andy.
They had, however made arrangements with the super to get me a key, so I was OK. The only problem was that my "guides" were gone, and I was left in an unfamiliar city alone. Pulling my handy gay guide out of a suitcase pocket, I set about locating myself, and something interesting to do that evening.
He had scoped a guy in the gym doing some stretching exercises. He had a good, lean body, dark hair, an excellent ass, and was clean shaven. They had exchanged a little small talk, and met up later on in the steam room, where Jonny had noticed that the guy was eying him up.
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.
I have not come out as yet being afraid of how to cope with the small minded community. A friend Paul told me about a sauna that was only for gay men I said that I could never go to a sauna on my own he told me not to worry as he would chum me. Well I was excited of the prospect but I had never had any dealings with Paul and I said that I would think about it.
It made his blood boil, and anything that did that was all he asked out of life. His life as a diplomatic courier had put his life at risk a number of times, just like tonight. A dim image of his steel grey eyes reflected back from the porthole of the ocean liner as he gazed out at the churning sea.
We had met in high school, we were on the same basketball team. When the whole team would shower I would try not to look at their, you know, dicks but I really had no interest in the other teammates, Rudy was by far the most good-looking guy I had ever seen! Blue eyes, light brown hair, a great face, and a nice body to go with it! He was probably about 6' 1.
I am a horny morsel. I can't wait until I find the man I need. I have to feel a man next to me. I am wandering through the streets of Calgary. I feel the need, but there are no REAL men in sight. A few trolls peer out from behind the trees and stare at me through the cracks in stall doors. I wander uncontrollably. Searching. Always searching.
But I think joining a fraternity at a private school is totally different than joining at public university. Name's Tony, a freshman at Tulane University. I just turned 19 and hail from California. For those of you interested in my physical stats, I am 5' 9", 145 lbs with a tight swimmer's build. I'm nicely hairy, light brown hair, blue eyes, and I love my legs.
Something I just thought would never happen to me, and after 18 months, lo and behold, it happens. I was very fortunate after finishing at University and was able to walk straight into a job, while most of my friends were now bumming around and doing anything they could to keep going.
His cock hadn't relaxed once since Tuesday. His balls hurt, his shaft ached from being stiff, and his cumslit leaked profuse amounts of semen from the days without relief. He was determined not to touch himself though. He was saving all his stuff for his girl friend's visit this weekend. Billy wasn't a big guy but he knew he had a big dick.
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