He pushed my head up and stood. He flattened the lounge chair and told me to lay on my stomach. I did so immediately. He felt my ass, running his bony fingers in and out of the hole. He got behind me and spread my ass cheeks wide. He collected a spit goober and deposited in it, rubbing it around my anal cavity with his hand. I moaned. He lifted one of my legs and kissed the soft spot of my left foot, tonguing it. I laughed. My cock was really oozing.
He gripped his cock and spread my ass cheeks. I felt the head of his cock penetrate me. I moaned as I felt all 7.5" go in me at the same time. He knew my reputation. Then he began to pound me. I mean really fuck me. He sent chills down my spine and cum up my shaft. I came on the towel he was lying on. Sweat poured from my face. He continued to drive his cock deep inside my anal cavity. I felt every inch. Man did it feel good. He shot his load in me. I felt the first wad enter, then a second, then a third. He was fucking me the whole time he was cuming. He fell on top of. I turned to him and we kissed. It was a deep soulful kiss. Lots of tongue.
It had never extended to anything physical before, almost as if we weren't ready for anything like that, but now, resting on the deep piled carpet in front of a roaring log fire, in David's luxury apartment, something more was happening and we were both entering into a new and exiting phase of our relationship. "Never, in fact I have never had anything with another guy," I replied.
I had just returned from military basic training and married my first wife. I got a part-time job chauffeuring a businessman around who had lost his drivers license. Since his business was selling freezer plans to consumers, most of his appointments were at night.
I always wanted to be in one of those movies but it was hard getting those jobs in CA. I did not know anyone out here. So, I had applied on one website. I decided to go for the interview. It was Sunday. I went to the hotel where they were having casting for this video shoot. The company had booked two rooms. The applicants were asked to wait in one room. Most of them were boys and no girls.
It was only dinner time as well. My head was still spinning from the lesson I'd just been in so I decided I needed to take a walk before heading home to do some home work. Near my college is a large park and I enjoy walking round it. I'm alone, it's so big that you rarely bump into anyone else. I waited.
My parents and my boyfriends parents were away for the weekend on business. So I invited him over to stay the night. I called him and asked him to come over and he said yes. So we decided to meet in central park and then go back to my place. He was 18, brown hair, a strong build with a amazing cheek bones. He looked like "New face of Abercrombie and Fitch", well the way he dressed.
Normally, I would have been relaxed and spent after a month in the city of Miami, but this time I had spent the entire time with family. That meant no chance of any time on my own. What a drag! Well, I'd gotten home to my apartment late on a Thursday night and fell right into bed. The next morning, I woke with a raging hardon and full balls that were begging for release.
Like so many high school quarterbacks, he was very successful with the girls. Tommy stood 6'3" and was built like you'd expect a quarterback to be--real muscular. On a number of occasions, he'd been seen slipping serious tongue to some girl right out in the hallways of our school.
That got me an introduction to her husband, John. Karen's a good-looking woman, but Johnny has handsome as a model. He's a physical therapist and I seriously considered breaking my leg to get him to massage my body. Of course, I didn't do it. What I did do, instead, was fantasize about John's naked body.
He was "my kind of guy". Twenty-something, polite, slight but powerfully built, and black. That ebony shade I love so well, that complimented his dark uniform, though I would have preferred to see him in Navy Dress Whites, or those skimpy shorts the UPS and FedEx guys wear sometimes. The truth is, I'd have preferred to see him with no uniform at all.
Here, the famed evangelist Graham Atwood made his home. Atwood was a magnificent-looking man in his early 50s, well over six foot, a solid, broad-shouldered torso, a handsome, square-jawed face, and thick wavy black hair flecked with silver.
I just wasn't prepared for what would transpire. Start at the beginning. David and I had been friends for a number of years. Him being a plumber and myself working in the heating and air conditioning fields. We both had the weekend off so as to enjoy each others company. We were working in a small Midwest town that David was familiar with. I myself totally out of place.
The cock shook and trembled. It spat out a stream of white. The jizzlet flew through the air to land with a heavy splotch on the blond man's left cheekbone. The cock pulsed once again. It curled up over his cheek, across his pert nose, and into the socket of his eye. The sperm approached...
My neighbor was actually going to contact some of his brothers. I waited anxiously for the doorbell to ring. How many were going to be here? Was I to partake in my first actual orgy? Oh what suspense. My dick was throbbing now for sure and I was ready for anything.
At 12 noon, the bell rang. I, dressed only in denim shorts, opened it. There were 3 stunning hunks on my door step. A blond, dressed in a tank top, blue jeans, and work boots; a dirty blond, dressed in shorts, a t-shirt, and flip-flops; and a dark-haired European dude with a drop curl wearing black speedos and nothing else. They were hunks!
They entered and introduced themselves. Brett was the blond; Kirby was the drop-curled stud; and Brendon was the dirty-blond. They each had thobbing bulges that I could see. I got to my knees in instant praise of these gods. Kirby and Brendon took their dicks out and I put both of them in my mouth. They were big and hearty. Brett came around to my back side and I got on all fours. He undid my shorts and slid them off. He got on my knees and began rimming me. I felt his tongue drive deep inside me. I sucked Kirby & Brendon one at a time now; deep-throating them, sucking the head and then taking the whole thing at once. They moaned.
Kirby disembarked from my mouth, leaving me Brendon's tool all to myself. Kirb went around and jerked Brett as he fucked me, helping him. He got on his knees and licked my ass as Brett fucked me, even licking Brett's shaft. Brett became so hot that he almost came, I felt his cock throb, then subside as he pulled out. I was busy sucking Brendon so hard & fast that it was amazing that I hadn't come yet...I was glad I hadn't.
I watched as Kirby sunk to his knees and took his buddy Brett's cock into his mouth. It disappeared between his lips. I watched out of the corner of my eye as Brendon force fucked my face, trying in earnest to distract me. But that was impossible. Brett pulled out and sat on the floor, Kirby undressed in a flash and sat down on Brett's near orgasmic organ. This was what I feared about an even numbered orgy, that guys would pair off and ruin the fun of the orgy.
I soon fixed that. I stood up and walked over to Kirby, who was rising up and down. He took my cock into his mouth and Brendon, a true promiscuous frat boy put his wet cock to use by fucking me with it. Our fourway was back in stride. I began fucking Kirby's face at the same pace Brendon was fucking my ass. Kirby rode Brett's cock. I stroked Brett's hair, he opened his eyes. He was the closest...I could tell by the look that he--
shot his load into Kirby's riding ass.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH," he moaned.
Kirby continued to ride as he shot his load onto Brett's chest. I feared this orgy was nearing it's inevetible coup de gras. I fucked Kirby's face harder and faster, gripping him in the back of his neck, he was sweating profusely. I let out a moan...
"Oh, fuck yeah!" and emptied by load into Kirby's throat. My fourth orgasm in 7.5 hours. I was on a roll. Kirby swallowed, sweat oozing out of him like mad. He backed away smiling.
Brendon's pace picked up, I guess he didn't want to be left out of the party. I got on the floor, on my stomach. He was doing push-ups in my ass, then he fell on top of me and unleashed his cum in my ass. It was quite a feeling, I screamed with pleasure. Three frat studs, four orgasms, what else could a horny fuck like me ask for?
After the three studs left I was suddenly lonely. The previous men seemed to flow from eachother. The paperboy-->the landscaper-->the boy next door-->the three frat boys. Now, who's next?
It was 2:00 and I was starting to get horny again. Then, the doorbell rang. I looked through the window and saw it was a young dude. I opened the door.
"Hi," he said with a smile. "My car broke down and you were the first person to open his door. Can I borrow your phone. I need to call my wife & a tow truck."
Wife!
"Sure," I said returning the smile. I let him enter. He saw the phone on the desk and approached it. I looked him up and down. He was about 6'0, blond hair, nice stature, green eyes, and a goatee. Very nice. He was wearing jeans, a green t-shirt and boots.
"Val," he said. "It's Ed...I--...Val..." I raised my eyebrows. "The car died...I'm calling from this guy's house...no, it's not a girl...Val...Val, it's not...hold on." He turned to me. "I'm sorry, can you tell my wife that you aren't a girl?" I stared at him deeply, then stood, taking the receiver. "Hello," I said. "I am not a girl...that's okay..." I gave the receiver back to Ed. "Okay." I smiled at her jealousy. Little did she know...
Ed hung up, then he took a breath. He looked at me.
"Would you like a cup of coffee?"
"That would be nice."
I went into the kitchen & I heard him call for a tow truck. He came into the kitchen and I had poured two cups of coffee.
"It'll be a hour."
"That's okay. I've got nothing to do," I said.
"My name's Ed."
"Stephen," I replied. We shook hands, making that all important eye contact. "Your wife is jealous?"
"It's nerve racking."
"I can imagine."
"You live alone?"
"Yes."
"Oh."
I noticed a flutter in his eyelids. His eyes were sexy. Green. I was getting hard looking at him. We had an hour. I could get this guy off in twenty minutes...less. I put my barefoot on his chair seat. He moved it to his crotch. He was either frustrated by his wife, or very horny from his frustration with his wife. I seduced him into taking his jeans down and letting him getting between his knees.
I licked his cock up & down. Wanting it bad. He moaned, obviously he hadn't been getting much lately...jealousy can make women rigid. In my day, I've had many straight men with wives or girlfriends. I was very horny and into this.
"Don't worry about cuming in my mouth. I swallow."
"Cool," he said. "Val doesn't even do that."
I sucked him down to the root, lapping his balls while down there, then moving back up to the tip, drilling my tongue deep into his piss slit. He was obviously horny, pre-cum was oozing from it like a leaky faucet. I drank it up.
He stood and began fucking my face. He was into my blowing. I took every inch of his hard, hot cock. I loved him and his big cock. The knowledge that I swallowed got him harder and hornier. He drove his cock home about five or six times, banging the back of my throat, hitting my tonsils.
I was the guy who had the dick everyone sucked through the glory hole. I'd start getting a hardon after work on Friday night because I entertained thoughts of the weekend I would spend at the baths.
On a bright sunny day JD, the football jock, suggests that Andy joins him for a bit of swimming. Without swim trunks they go on their way to the lake and JD soon discovers just how innocent Andy is, but oh so eager to try out new things!
5 inch uncut black cock until my face was covered with come. I had never anticipated doing something like this,but was incredibly turned on by the sight of such a huge cock and felt I would probably never get the chance again. I enjoyed that first time and decide I wanted more. 5 inch cock.
I had been down at the river tubing for most of the day (summer school frolics) and could not get the images of semi-nude college kids running around. My girlfriend had gone home for a week to attend her sisters wedding and I had gotten stuck at school during exams. Something really kept gnawing at me.
Like so many high school quarterbacks, he was very successful with the girls. Tommy stood 6'3" and was built like you'd expect a quarterback to be--real muscular. On a number of occasions, he'd been seen slipping serious tongue to some girl right out in the hallways of our school.
This is a true story of a straight man finding some stress relief in gay sex. I was working late and the only sauna open was a gay one. I decided to go there anyway. Met this black guy with the biggest dick you have ever seen. Now I know, I like to suck!
Damn! After a two hour workout, my arms and legs ached; all I wanted was to get home, take a hot shower and collapse in front of the television. I pulled into the first service station I came across and pulled up to the "Full Service" island. I was exhausted and in no mood to pump my own gas. Sitting behind the wheel, I watched as the husky attendant came jogging up to my car.
I always wanted to be in one of those movies but it was hard getting those jobs in CA. I did not know anyone out here. So, I had applied on one website. I decided to go for the interview. It was Sunday. I went to the hotel where they were having casting for this video shoot. The company had booked two rooms. The applicants were asked to wait in one room. Most of them were boys and no girls.
At 6'4 and 23, this tall youthful blond guy is already a major hunk, but what you really notice are his bright eyes* and amazing smile. Adam always has a great positive attitude, very "up", but not to the point of being bubbly or silly. Until this incident, I have never seen Adam with a hair out of place.
He wore a black T-shirt and jeans but looked impeccably well-groomed because of his stylish haircut. He had jet-black hair and a deep set of brown eyes. Because of this I conjectured that he was of mixed descent, probably half American, half Chinese. I always thought people of mixed descent looked gorgeous. In front of me was the perfect specimen. It was then I realized I was staring at him.
It had been snowing since the morning and by the time John had got home from work, at least a foot of the white stuff had fallen on the city. The winds had built up since late afternoon and were now driving the snow into large drifts. Few people were venturing outdoors but John was restless (and horny) and just had to get out.
I was bored and since my boyfriend had broken up with me a couple of months ago I decided to go to go to the local adult book store to see if I could find any action. I walked around for a while in the video booth room and there was only a couple of guys there looking for the same thing I was, to service some horny guy.
I really want to be fucked by another man, I don't care if you're black or white, fat or thin, long or short, I just want to know what it's like to be fucked. So I'm writing down my fantasy, and if you like it and want to help me fulfill it let me know. Then I strip myself, slowly removing each item of clothing, teasing your swollen cock until I stand naked before you.
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.
Carlos was a real handsome, Mexican that was taller than me, good formed, big boned but slim body, handsome face big wide eyes, large nose, ready smile, lots of teeth, big lips , long black hair long arms, long biceps, big hands, square shoulders. Real man.
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