Even if neither of us have hard cocks it is still a wonderful feeling to press against him or have him pressed against me as we wake up. It is generally that he has his back to me and my arms wrapped around him. I love to touch and caress his body. Though he doesn't usually reciprocate, I know it isn't an expression of his feelings for me. He loves me and I know it.
One Moment in Time
Correctional Officer Blowjob
"Strip, boy," he commanded. I did as I was told, first unbuttoning and removing my shirt, then leaning down to untie and remove my shoes and socks and then sliding off my pants and underwear. I stood there naked as he kicked my clothes off to the side.
Beign Controlled and Surrendering to Him
Jake shook his head no. They had fucked before, three times now, or was it four? But this was different. Jake had fantasized about being controlled, surrendering, but was also scared of it. When Dane told him that's what he wanted, he couldn't say no.
Hard To Ignore
I slide closer on the sofa and run my hand across your tight belly as my tongue finds your ear, pulling and biting on the upper part of the lobe. "I bet I can make you drop that plate," I whisper, sliding my hand down under your waistband. You pull your head away and grab my wrist with your left hand. Let you finish, you say. Later tonight you say. I know what that means. You'll drag your ass into bed at 2am after watching porn (and cumming at LEAST once), surfing the net or talking on the phone with that friend of yours who hates me and expect me to take your ass half asleep.
Alexander The Great
I was a well-established leader within the group, which basically meant that most of the younger kids came to me when there was a problem that they didn't want to take to the adults. In a strange way, I had always felt very satisfied in their trust, the way they knew that I would help without getting them in trouble and the emotional bonds that would form in this process. So, in between games of volleyball, campfire-type songs and our token religious service, I spent the time with one kid or another, just talking through stuff. I usually spent a little extra time with new kids, to help them assimilate, but Alexander had quickly gotten up to speed with the group. Consequently, he was like a shadow to me: I knew he was there, but since he didn't seem to need me, I didn't really see him.
You Smell of Sex when You Wake
That we are both men means nothing to anyone except us. The lighting makes this Sargent's Venice, verging on the abstract, and your coloring is brilliant against formal clothes. I notice a Frenchman watching us closely. He is confident, comfortable with himself, more elegant than handsome. From time to time, he touches his lower lip absently with beautiful hands.
Shaving Together as Couples Do
With his pale skin and black kinky hair he told me he shaved almost every afternoon or whenever he was going to see me. His satiny skin and scrawny body made him my favorite physical type. When I saw him last week I'd told him that he wasn't to shave anything except his face until he next saw me. Normally very submissive he objected saying the regrowing hair would itch and drive him mad.
I Love You
I kiss your neck, lick your ear and down to the base of your throat. My hands unbutton your shirt, starting at the top. As each button releases I kiss the skin that is revealed. I revel in the soft hair of your chest as it tickles my nose. I pause when I reach the soft warmth of your stomach. My tongue dips into your navel. I tug your shirt from your pants and finish unbuttoning it. I stand back up and push the shirt from your shoulders, my fingers following the fabric down your arms to the tips of your fingers. I look into your face. You seem unsure as to whether I will approve.
Smallest Things Makes a Difference
I realized that the other night with you. I hadn't seen you in what seemed like an eternity, but just the sight of you walking towards me erased the time in between. I realized that the 2,412,960 feet keeping us apart had been reduced to the ten feet you were from me then. Then you hugged me, and for the first time in over a month, I was complete.
Aj And Ryan
Staring at the mess he made on his mirror, he felt ashamed again. He turned and faced AJ's bed. He opened the closet door, and grabbed a towel and a hand towel. He used to hand towel to wipe the cum of his hands and the mirror, then threw it in the hamper. Before he headed to the door he grabbed the pair boxers on the floor next to his bed and put them on.
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