First let me introduce myself my name is joe and I am 5'10 150 lbs, with blue eyes and brown and a 6.5 inch cut cock. This happened one day on my way back from class. I was driving down the road when i saw a rest stop on the left it was a nice day so i decided to stop not looking for anything just to relax and walk around a bit. I went in to go to the bathroom and decided to read the writing on the wall.
One advertisement caught my eye saying any male want to have sex with a 51 year old male with a 11 inch cock be hear at 2:00 in the afternoon excitedly I looked at my watch 2:30 nuts missed my chance. You see I have always fantasized about having an older man with a big cock pop my cherry. With that disappointed i walked out side when I noticed a path heading down into the woods so I decided to go for a walk half way along the trial I noticed an older gentlemen standing in the woods sucking another mans cock so I decided to sneak up and watch the show and get off.
After the guy shot his load in the older man's mouth he just said something then walked away. The older man was not mad but seem disappointed that is until he spotted me , with he walked over to me ans said did you like what you saw earlier and i said yes.He introduced himself as John. Would you like a blow job? My answer was sure I love getting my cock sucked so he took my pants off and started to suck my cock, he was great knowing just where and how to suck an mans cock.
He brought me to cumming many times only to stop and let me cool down then build me back up. The last time he did this is when John said if i would like to suck his cock? I said sure why not he took out the biggest cock I have ever seen I was like the advertizement in the men's room said 11 inch. My jaw just dropped I then told him I have never sucked another mans cock before he said just take your time so I licked the entire shaft then started to take that monster into my mouth.
Slowly that huge cock of his entered my mouth and was doing my best when I gagged and pulled off , I said sorry it was too big for me to suck he was so sweet and said that's okay you can take it another way. I played dumb but i knew what he meant and said how? He reached into his pocket and took out some KY jelly and lubed up his cock and my once virgin ass.
John said he would be gentle with me and began to finger fuck me, one finger than another when he had three inside of me he pulled them out and told me to relax and began to push his huge cock inside of me first the mushroom sized head entered me inch by inch he slowly spread my ass all the time he was so sweet to me pushing deeper and deeper inside of me once he was all the way inside of me he slowly started to fuck me deep in and out nice and slow.
Then he pulled out and laid on the ground and I mounted him he then pinched my nipples. He rocked me back and forth we where kissing each other all over John then picked up the pass going in and out of my ass faster and faster and harder and harder.
John and I are both moaning with pleasure bucking wildly he moans I am going to cum oh yes I scream do it in my plant your seed deep in my ass with that he fires hot man seed deep inside of me as I shoot all over his chest and face. We lay on each other breathing heavily.
We walk to the rest room to clean up when it starts to rain hard so we run and seek shelter. Once there we wash each others chest and faces. With it raining hard we decide to sit out the rain storm. So we get to know each other better.
Turns out John is a corporate executive for a large computer company and lives in the next town over. He is not married and is not seeing anyone although today that all changed. We both give each other our numbers and left.
Occasionally I had seen him here at the gym, I knew not his name or his address, but I knew I adored him. He normally seemed to go at a different time to me; I prefer to exhaust myself last thing at night. Usually I exercised in solitude, now there was another in the otherwise quiet, empty gymnasium.
I'm a student at an Ivy League College, and I stopped into the gym for a little relaxation after work. There were a lot of guys around, including two beautiful French boys with big round asses and nice uncut cocks, sitting in the sauna. He had penetrating blue eyes, and looked shy.
I should never have taken this job. What the hell was I thinking taking a job at a fricking boxing gym!? A' course I'm going to screw it up. Jesus! A' course I'm suss. I do look like a frickin' perve. No wonder they are confronting me about looking at them. I can't help it. They are just so hot guys.
See, I'm bisexual, and most of the time I'm primarily attracted to women. But when I want good, hot sex without all the baggage, I like a nice juicy cock between my lips. So with a raging hardon in my pants, I headed for the nearby adult bookstore that I knew had gloryholes. I don't know what it is about sex through a gloryhole that's such a turn-on for me.
They get twice as much work as they pay us for now, and the whole point of a per diem expense allowance is to keep the book-keeping smile, Ken declared, verbally twisting my arm. He had a point. Hurst, however, was an entirely different matter. We'd both heard that before.
In my senior year I decided I would try out for football. I did so cause I had done just about everything else and there were some really hot guys I thought I could connect with. One hot classmate in particular had told me I should try out and I did so cause there seemed to be a promise of some hot times to come. Anyway, I went to the tryouts and the coach ended up accepting me.
After working every night on my home, on Friday nights, I would go to the club for some drinks and relaxation. This guy I knew for a few years was sitting at the bar and naturally I sat down besides him. We talked about nothing. After a few drinks, he asked if I got that car I was after.
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.
During a break after our first dinner I was sitting in the quad with five other reservists, all first year and all but two of us had obviously taken on more than we bargained for, in between bitchin' about the mornings orientation manoeuvre we got to talking about why we joined up in the first place. It was the money, pure and simple we wanted the money.
I had known some of the players as I played with them before hanging my skates up for good, so I ended up going and watching them play from time to time. After the games, I would sometimes head out to the bar to hang out with them as the either celebrated their win or drowned their sorrows after a loss. Anyways, before I start my story any further let me tell you a bit about me.
Mark and I had similar interests and got along well with each other. When both of us got invitations to attend a conference at a country resort it seemed reasonable that we should save costs and share a room at the luxury hotel which was the conference center. For some stupid reason I felt extremely modest.
So I packed my stuff up and left for my uncles house. I was walking about an hour and a half making great time when a trucker pulled ahead of me and asked me if I wanted a lift. So I asked him where he was going and his answer was close to my uncles house only about a mile away. So I accepted his offer and hope in. We made small talk for the first couple of miles.
Some may find this story impossible to believe but it is true. I was twenty five at the time and in great shape: six one, well built and hung. I was working downtown and naturally took the bus to and back from work. On this day I was wearing my favorite grey pants. I love grey pants as they seem to mold the body.
The kid had his ASU baseball cap on backwards, with the bill pointing down from his very slightly freckled shoulders, along his bare back, to his remarkably trim waistline. From what I could tell, the lucky man getting serviced was good looking. The gloryhole wall concealed his body except from the sternum up. Blond Man smiled at the small crowd, glad to be the envy of the rest of us.
First I would go to a few topless bars and get turned on by the girating, sexy girls. I am bisexual, but women are so much harder to have sex with on a moment's notice, and they usually want to get "involved," so I found it easier to just play with my fellow men, so to speak.
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