One hot day in August last summer, I was remodeling my bathroom. I went to the small local lumber yard to get some 2x4's and other miscellaneous items. When I got there, there was a cute youngish guy (twenties) working, Jason. He offered to help me find what I needed. I told him what I was doing and what I needed. He said that we would need to drive to the next lot to get some of the pieces. He let me ride with him in his pickup. It was not very far to the lot, but Jason filled every moment with light chit chat--his going to school when not working, tired of living at home with his parents, ready for a "real" job, just broke up with his girl friend, etc.
Once we got to the other lot, he started pulling what I had asked for. I looked at the lumber and asked him how long some of it was. He guessed, but was not sure since he had not brought a tape measure. I told him that size was important. He said that the inseam of his pants was 30" and he could measure it by that. I thought this to be quite strange, but its his job.
He started to slip out of his pants, commenting that it wwould be cooler without them. As he pulled them down, I realized he had NO underwear on. He quickly measured the lumber in question. I could not help but stare at his bare cock, sweaty, hanging at least eight inches slightly to the left, soft. I blushed, embarassed for him. He noticed my eyes fixed on his crotch and held his pants in front of himself to cover his huge cock. He said that it is too hot to wear the extra layer of underwear, and that he liked the natural feel. I commented that he had a large dick to get hot. He looked at me funny.
I noticed that it was now starting to get hard. He blushed. I said, "May I touch it?" Startled, he turned away, "I've never been propositioned by a guy before!" I told him it looked like he needed some relief.
I reached out and grabbed his now stiff boner. He did not resist. I stroked it. It must have grown to ten inches at least. "Wow what a big cock"
He replied,"Thats why my girlfriend left--she said my dick was too big to handle." I asked if he'd like me to suck it. His eyes lit up. I pushed him back against a stack of lumber and knelt between his legs. I could smell his musky sweaty aroma. The perspiration dripping down his muscular body. I took his cock head in my mouth and sucked a few inches down. He grabbed my head and pulled me down on his cock. His massive cock pushed into my throat. There was no way I could suck his whole massive cock.
I licked and sucked and swallowed as best I could. he pulled and pushed my head up and down--fucking my mouth like a hot wet cunt. I gagged on its size. Very shortly, he spewed gobs of hot bitter cum in my mouth. I licked and swallowed all that I could. He thanked me, pulled his pants on, and drove me back to the main lot. He said he hoped I would be coming back for more lumber again sometime. I asked if he ever delivered.
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.
I knew my roommate was planning on getting drunk that night, though I didn't know he was bringing anyone home with him. I could make out three voices. I knew Chad's voice - loud and swaggering - but the other two I didn't recognize. I pulled on some clothes and went out into the living room area. One word went through my mind as I looked this guy up and down. Daddy!
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.
The office made me nervous, it was completely in white. I had come here because my friends had recommended this place as having the best masseus ever, well that and the fact that the guy was suppose to be this major hottie. I told the hot receptionist that I had an appointment for a full body massage.
It wasn't as easy to find someone as I thought. There were many who seemed just to want to talk, exchange pictures and naughty cams on MSN. I almost gave up hope when about three times I arranged to meet someone and they didn't turn up. I felt absolutely gutted and realized I had been taken for a ride, that they were only using me on the net for their own kinky ends.
I like it there because they have a free pool table and it's a great way to meet people without having to take them home first. So as I was lining up my shot, I noticed that at the other end of the bar, tucked away in the corner behind the stairs was an old fashioned barber chair and sitting in it was a man with the hugest dick I'd ever seen. It must have been 10 inches.
I've been lucky enough to have had it a few times, but most of the time it's just me, a tube of K-Y, and a dildo. Last week, that changed for one incredible night. After a week of being horny every single day and having no opportunity to act on it, I found myself alone on a Friday night; no plans, no obligations, but some spare money and a raging appetite for cock.
I was sitting in my room flipping the channels looking for something good on. I was so bored, there was nothing to do. I was home alone because my parents went up North for the weekend and left me to take care of the cats. I went downstairs and got something to eat. I started making a sandwich, and I heard the doorbell ring. Who could that be I thought to myself.
I was goalie and well lets say most hockey players are sexy. Like always some of us shower after games and practices. "By the way im Mark 18 years old and im one of them punk kids you stay away from in school. SO as you can imagine im not loved by all. But i am cute. Standing five foot nine and two hundred ten pounds of goalie muscle. The rest is for you to imagine. (or so i thought).
I went to the bathroom at work and started getting ready. I put my contacts in and I took a little time to wash around my cock and ass. I didn't know what to expect, so I got ready for everything. Once back in my office, I shut and locked the door and stripped off my clothes. Before I put my shorts on, I applied a little Vaseline around my asshole.
The bookstore is open 24 hours a day, and is about 2/3 literature (or more literary books) and 1/3 hard-core pornography. Two of my favorite flavors. I remember going there once in the early '80s, something around 3 am, when I had just finished Nabokov's "Pale Fire", and was dying for everything else by him.
This is the story of after having my ass pounded by my wife's friend Big Gay Dave or as he is know Mr. Big. He called me up and asked me for a date. It was time to have a complete cross-dressing experience.
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