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He sat down on the couch and started to remove his sneakers. I knew I was really horny, because the sight of his white socks and what else was coming made me hard as a rock. I sat down in a chair to cover myself. He then removed his t-shirt. I had seen Danny bare-chested before, but this time seemed to drive me crazy. At first I thought that was it, but then he stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. As he pulled the zipper down, I waited with anticipation. Many a jerk off session I've had, wondering if he was a briefs or boxers man.
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Being a fairly well-read youngster, I understood the function of boot camp, and so what seemed to others to be the random cruelties and caprices of the drill instructors were just the finely-honed methods, developed and polished since the days of the Roman Legions, used by any military outfit to turn undisciplined youth into soldiers, sailors and airmen. But though I knew early on how to play the game of Basic Training, a diabolically busy schedule and a brilliantly-conceived lack of privacy left me too drained and fatigued to think about sex. I never put any stock in the frequent and cherished rumor that saltpter was placed in our food to curb our youthful libidos, for there was clearly no need: we were too damned tired to be horny.
3.9 1668 words 7 mins twink

I began running water into the bathtub, making it as hot as I could stand it. I enjoy soaking in hot water, and it relaxes my cock and balls as well. I saw my cock floating in the water, the skin coming out from my pubic bush smoothly along the shaft, expanding at the bulge of my cock-head, then tapering to form a nipple in front of the glans. The hot water gave me an urge to pee, but I resisted because I knew that the pressure in my bladder would enhance my sensations. I read a book for half an hour, with just a trickle of hot water keeping the temperature up where I like it. The pleasant itch had settled in my corona, and was at the edge of my consciousness as I read. Then I put down the book and reached for my prick with my left hand.
2.9 2068 words 9 mins latino

He was feigning sleep when I peered into his bunk, and I woke him up as if nothing had happened. I had never seen another person masturbate in reality, and though I am a atraight person sexually, the sexual energy of that moment had an arousing effect on me, and I masturbated later that night imagining that scene, and also fantasizing about a circle jerk in which my friends and I all jacked off to dirty movies together. I like the idea of group masturbation because it diminishes the one drawback to this otherwise wonderful sport--it is a solitary activity and prone to loneliness.
3.4 822 words 4 mins twink  circle jerk  teen

As I began to pull my cock up and down, my heart was pounding like it wanted to break free from my ribcage. I continued to leisurely spank my horny pole until I heard my mom calling me for some snacks. I shouted that I would down in a bit. I've come to far to stop now, so, I sped my right hand and jack myself hard. My balls tighten and I knew that I was cumming. When I did, my spank flew to my chest and abs. I then spread the cum all over my body and stayed a bit to let it dry. After five minutes, I went down and had my snack.
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"Your prick smells nice," he said, and I knew he felt the same way about pricks different from his. I ran my fingertip in small circles around his slit, stimulating the nerve endings and making him moan in delight. Bob's cock-head, shiny and tender, was a lot more sensitive than Ron's had been, because it was covered and kept moist by Bob's long pendulous foreskin. Right now, it was bared and ready for action. The dark purple ridge was ready for my caresses. His fingers pulled my foreskin all the way back behind the ridge, and I felt a throb in my cock-root as the tight hood snapped into the deep grove behind my glans.
3.2 1865 words 8 mins

I have no idea why I repeated what I had said to him but he looked at me and smiled and Went on about his work. I started toward the front with my shovel stopping to look at things as I went. Shortly the clerk caught my eye and motioned me towards the back.
3.3 1529 words 7 mins big cock

One day when I was home alone, I decided I just had to try using something on myself. First though I warmed up by stripping and posing in front of the mirror, enjoying my 6' height, good 185lb build, big swinging cock and smooth round ass. Next step was to warm that butt up, and for that I used my belt. I bent over the bed and gave myself a good strapping. At first I was pretty gently, but when I realized how delicious it felt I went harder. Once the belt accidently clipped my balls and god, I liked that, so I found myself spreading my legs a little and deliberately swatting my balls.
2.1 800 words 4 mins big cock

He took a hot wet towel from a container and draped it over my naked cock and balls. We'll leave this on you for a minute, then I'll begin shaving you." Lou began stirring a shaving brush in a cup, generating the lather he'd use on my pubic hair. He removed the wet towel, which had cooled by now, and applied a generous coating of warm lather to my balls, the skin around them, and the base of my shaft. Picking up a plastic disposable razor, he began shaving my balls.
2.7 2087 words 9 mins latino

I had been lusting after Don ever since he and Ted lived across the hall from me in the college dorms. He was about five- eleven with dark brown hair and eyes, and a moustache which covered a very sensuous mouth. A softly rugged guy with an exceptionally nice body, Don was also very low-key, which added to the cool sexiness about him. Plain and simple, he was very much my type -- a real hot son of a bitch -- and I wanted his cock rammed down my throat.
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