There was this thing after school were we were able to walk about a mile around the town and talk with some friends, I had done it every week for the past few months. My friends had always gone with me.
Many other kids went as well. One in particular was a totally hot guy Chris, he looked like Brad Pitt, but 18, blonde streaks in his hair, and a 8 pack. He was built just like him too. Anyway, my friends couldn't make it this week so I went alone. I hadn't noticed it but I was walking beside him down the road. We began to talk.
It was 90 degrees as we walked and we both were sweating profusely and our white T-Shirts were soaked. "So, are you gonna take a shower when we get back?" He asked in his deep sexy voice?
"Oh yeah, you?" The way our school was was that you could enter the locker rooms from right out side. They were behind the school and in the basement.
I was so horney and kept taking side glances at him and saw through his shirt. When we got back to the school they rest of the people went to there cars and left as Chris and I went into the locker rooms.
I walked to the laundry rooms and got two towels for each of us. As I walked back to were the shower stalls were he was naked accept for his black leather thong, his cheeks were so round and voluptuous. His 6 inch soft penis was in a pouch and hanging down.
Tricky Dicky was POTUS, 'Nam raged on with body bags arriving at Alameda Naval Air Station every day, and I was a long-haired hippie living in the Bay Area, actually out in a wooded part of Menlo Park at the time, and occasionally I'd make the trip to The City to sex out.
The wrestling team had been state champions for the past four years, and because I didn't know anyone, I joined the team as soon as I got to the school. As I found out, it would be an experience that would change my life. And tonight it was my turn to have "anything" done for me.
My eyes followed as he moved and began to lift the weights. Pretty impressive. He was pretty strong, stronger than me. I noticed his shoulder were also broader than mine, though it was difficult to say for sure with his loose clothes. I wanted to get to know him.
The hot new kid turns out to be a future basketball star. He lucks so fucking hot. We both have to do twenty extra laps after practice. Perhaps I will get to see his cock in the shower on the first day.
The sleek black machine sped along the macadam, hugging the tight curves and cruising over the long straight-a-ways. My destination? Nowhere. Everywhere! I was on my own; free. No questions to answer; no explanations to make up; no strings attached. There were no regrets. A few happy moments to remember.
Another wave crashed over my head sending me tumbling under the water, as my naked body rolled close to the sand I wondered if I was cut out for these nudist beaches - again I could feel my cock start to swell as the currents pulled at my body. Jesus, I was getting another erection, being naked in the hot sun and being here on this out of the way beach was enough to get me horny.
I striped down to my yellow thong that cupped my 6 inch dick like someone was holding it. I walked into one of the showers and turned it on hot. My dick shot up when I thought back to Chris. He was in the one next to me. I was soaping up when I felt something strange in my foot. I looked down and it was Chris. He was on the floor leaning under the wall that had separated us.
His tongue was licking my foot. Then he took his whole body out from his stall and licked all the way up my body. I was to ticklish I sort of giggled. When he got to my face I stuck my tongue in his mouth and we kissed. I Rubbed down his back to his sexy butt and rubbed his hole.
I went down to my knees and pushed my mouth over his head and to his torso. I hairs were all over my nose. I sucked and swallowed when his head what at my throat. "Ohhh Yeees!" He moaned.
I hummed and vibrated my mouth. I felt his veins thicken and then he shot 3 loads of hot salty cum into my mouth. I let it drizzle down my chin. Then I kissed and massaged his body back up to his lips. Then he laid down on the floor and the water washed over his tanned body.
I looked back up to me and spread his cheeks. I bent down and rotated my fingers around his anus until I let it slip in. I took it out and moved my face down to his hole, I stuck out my tongue and pushed it into his hairy crack. I licked it and then dug out his ass with it. Then I laid down onto him and slipped my dick into his ass hole. I pushed in and out. I began to get a little red. I suppose I rubbed against his prostate and he groaned and moaned. I had had to Piss since we left school, so I let it go. I felt to cool and sexy to pee in his ass.
"What are you doing? It feels hot. Keep it up.!"
I humped harder and it was so hot in there!
"Harder, oh Harder!" I squealed.
I pushed my 8 inch dick all the way in and squirted hot cum into his hole. "Ahh oh yeah" I breathed as I pulled out my dick. Chris sat infront of my and sucked my dick to get his shit off me.
Then I heard a door slam. Then the curtain was pulled back by our gym teacher Mr. Cox. He smiled at us and asked "Can I play?"
"Yeah, sure."
I moaned out. Mr. Cox was 25 years old and had the face and body of Kenny Chesney.
Chris and I walked out of the stall. I got onto me knees and so did Chris. Chris unzipped Mr. Cox's shorted. Chris was swotted with his 6 and a half dick. I was behind him and opened his cheeks to reveal a tiny tight hole and some hair. I thrust my tongue into his hole. It was so hairy and I loved it.
Back in front of Mr. Cox Chris was sucking and pulling his dick. Mr. Cox was humping his face and then after 1 minute he cummed. "Oh that was good" He complimented
The all laid on the floor to regain some strength. I rolled over onto Mr. Cox and we made out as Chris tongued my ass.
Then Mr. Cox pulled up his pants and Chris and I put back on our thongs, jeans, and shirts. WE all walked out and every week when we told out parents we were walking. We went to the locker room and fucked.
Mr. Cox brought in some toys and lubes the next week.
I really detest telemarketing and worse yet are the door-to-door visits. Well, all of them except for this one. I was kicking back one evening after work when I heard a knock on the door of my apartment. Peering through the hole, I saw a high school aged guy standing there holding a satchel. I didn't know what he was carrying - actually I didn't care - I just knew I wanted him to come in.
I was about to start my junior year at private high school for guys. A month before school, we started pre-season practice for cross country. It was hard work. It was bearable only because we had real potential as a team. Then, about a week before the start of class, the team got a new addition: Rob. Rob was a senior, and he was gorgeous. He had the perfect body - about 6'1" and 175 lb.
One evening, I went to swim about 10PM. Very few people were around so I had the place to myself. When I was done, I went to the locker room and then to the showers. A few minutes later, an Asian guy came in and stood at the shower across from mine. He was very thin and smooth, but had a thick black bush and a large hard cock. He noticed me looking and kept on showering. I said I wouldn't min.
The apartment complex where I lived had a fairly large maintenance staff. None of the men involved in the painting, roofing, and landscaping of the buildings, though, had his muscular body, his large blue eyes, his wide smile with sparkling white teeth, and his beach boy blond hair. Like me, he was in his late 20s, I guessed.
Nice idea, but my dick had other plans. After all, it was Saturday night, the place was full, and I was horny. So I tossed my clothes, wrapped up in a towel, and went off in search of sex. Now, I'm not a bad looking guy. At 25 years old, I still have a full head of golden brown hair, which goes nicely with my lightly tanned body.
He was older than me, about 19 years older, but that hardly mattered. I was younger at the time (18) and interested in just getting it over with and so after a few cute innuendos, he got himself a motel room and I followed. He wasn't that great looking, now that I think of him, his hair was thinning and he had a bit of a paunch, but his cock was 8.5 inches.
I'm all tense and exhausted from the brainpower I have just expended. I walk into the sweaty locker room and the steam immediately fogs up my glasses. I'm at my favorite part of the workout. Hehe. I set my duffle bag on a bench. The locker room is pretty empty. A few swimmers in their Speedos and thick legs walk by nosily, slapping their naked feet against the wet gym floor. Darn it.
When the airline announced that our flight would be delayed at least an hour, I heard his low voice. He was sitting across from the check-in desk, wearing a thin white tank top and thin, but body-hugging grey shorts. He looked like a college jock. The baseball cap pushed low on his head shielded much of his face. Once I noticed him, I couldn't stop looking at him.
It had been a close game right down to the buzzer. A game that had kept the capacity crowd in the college gym on their feet. But at the end of the four quarters, which had been just as tiring on the crowd as well as the players, the home team had come away with it. Chris had managed to slip out quickly. Most the team had partying on their mind.
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