Gary broke the kiss and whispered, "I'm going to suck you!" With that he slid his mouth down to the huge pecker that was sticking out from Tom's smooth flat belly. "God he tasted good!" The head was soon back in Gary's throat as he worked his lips and tongue up and down the blue veined shaft. Hearing Tom groan with pleasure made Gary suck all the harder! There was nothing like sucking cock in the morning, and sometimes a guy just needed to feel a head in his mouth! Gary had a huge oral fixation and he knew it!
Sucking and getting fucked in the Morning
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.
Beautiful Day To Fly
"What are you..." Clay started, then stopped as Troy began to kiss Clay's neck. Maybe it was the gorgeous sky, maybe it was pride he felt for Clay's flying ability, or maybe it was just the fact that Clay was the hottest man in the world, but Troy could no longer resist the feeling. He kissed the left side of Clay's neck passionately while rubbing his hands down Clay's chest. Clay's initial protest had been muted, replaced with pleasured sighs. "Oh Troy, don't stop," he sighed as Troy's kisses aroused him more and more.
Danny
Ian toasted his backside at the fire, letting his eyes roam up and down John's body. "Very seductive." His voice was treacly, unpleasant, as if it might stick to your skin.
Barbara
Jody allowed himself to be led by the hand, and soon found himself in the adjoining computer room. That was empty, too. Fred closed the door, but couldn't lock it. No matter, they would have to make it quick. Button up, zip down, and in a flash his pants and boxers were down on his ankles. He leaned forward, supporting himself on the desk, and turned his head to Jody.
One Moment in Time
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.
You And I
I close my eyes and you immediately respond by pressing your lips firmly against mine. I sigh as your hot tongue parts my lips and slides into my awaiting mouth. I feel my cock starting to roam around in my boxers as our tongues meet and one of your hands gently starts rubbing my back.
Marooned
Dawn broke upon my swimming thoughts, like memory. Like some ancient mariner, I bit my lip, attempting to affirm something beyond mortality. As blood fell, I tasted life and saw his odalisque form lodged in a small fissure, naked, prone. I wondered if my eyes deceived me as they perceived him through his beguiling camouflage of midnight skin. By the grace of providence, he was breathing. I remained motionless, until sunlight contrived that our shadows merge. He stirred.
Day Time Lovers
I thought he would pull out like always but today he just kept fucking me, juicy, wet, hot cum oozing out as he fucked me with a passionate urgency... he rode me like a wild man, grabbing me by the shoulder and hair now, pulling me back as he slide in and out, full length cock strokes, riding me to that place where I disappear into the oneness of his body joining mine, one flesh, one orgasmic union as he lifted me up into the clouds and gave me his deepest love, ramming, slamming, fucking me beyond myself and the flesh and then the explosion came as his cock swelled up in me and began to pour out its hot lava of love into my belly...
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.
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