Mailroom Job

It was a drag job. The guys were mostly fuckoff types who didn't care what kind of job they did. I was more ambitious using the opportunity to make contacts in the hopes that a better job would happen for me.

My supervisor kept calling me a kissass and giving me the shit shifts so I had little opportunity to meet some of the executives int he company, but I was determined to make it work.

It was one night shift that gave me that opportunity. I had cleaned up the mail room and was touring the offices to restock all the xerox supplies when I saw a light on in an office.

I made sure I stopped by and saw one of the managers working at his desk. We made a little conversation at first and I offered to get him some coffee and sandwich from down the street. He was pleasant and offered to buy me a sandwich too. I went back to the mail room and stripped off my tee shirt and underwear and put my jeans and shirt back on. While I was anxious to move up in the company, I was horny too and this guy was a turn on. He was beefy, curly hair, clean shaven, wore glasses to read, deep voice and his eyes...god those eyes.

During our chatting, his eyes kept looking me over and lingered on my crotch. I wished I hadn't worn underwear that night so I could see if he was really interested.

I put the bags of food on his desk and his smile welcomed me. We decided to go to the office next door where it was more comfortable, he said.

It was his bosses office. The couch and coffee table were perfect for relaxing..and other things I thought. I busied myself putting the food out on the table, reaching across him..and holding myself from falling by putting my hand on his leg. His hand patted my back and stayed there for a moment as I did these chores.

We laughed about certain personalities in the company. He asked me why he hadn't seen me around before and I lamented the night shifts but then said I was glad I worked the late shift..now or else we might not have met. He was silent.

Then he reached over and opened my shirt the rest of the way. I didn't move. My cock , which was half hard anyway, hardened to its full size.

I reached over and unbuttoned his chest too..and reached inside to touch his smooth and developed chest.

His fingers on the top button of my jeans made me hold my breath knowing we were about to do what I fantasized about while I went to get us the sandwiches.

I stood and let him unbutton them the rest of the way..and push my jeans down my legs.

I let my unbuttoned shirt fall off my shoulders and stepped out of my sneakers.

I stood there naked.

His hands slid over my legs and hips.

I knelt and unzipped his trousers...surprized to see he wore no underwear either..or perhaps he took his off while I was gone. His cock tasted wonderful.

I looked up to see he had taken his shirt off and my mouth traveled up his stomach to his nipples. We lay on the couch for what seemed like hours kissing, touching, and sucking.

He led me back to his office..and I sat on his desk. He lifted my legs and assaulted me with his tongue..then his cock. I kept working the late shift and my supervisor asked me why I didn't complain. I just smiled.

It was a long affair. When I quit the job, he cried. But the weekend we spent in a motel at the beach made up for my absence he said. It was my last time seeing him. He talked about his wife and kids and his need to get back to his life. I cried.

We made love.

And we moved on.

The Gothic and the Baroque

I walked into the cottage (the reader must understand that in England the toilet of the pub is not correctly the cottage, but always in the mind of the enterer, the toilet is the cottage). His back was to me, and as I went towards the porcelain altar, he turned away from it and me. I unzipped, took out my cock, and stood there, never able to piss.

I looked towards him, I could not, and saw his black jeans, his leather boots, his leather jacket, his black hair, his dark grey t-shirt, and in much less time than it takes to tell, his bright yellow boxer shorts which he struggled to keep under control by the elaborate contraption of his ties which kept the entire construction together.

"A baroque pair of boxer shorts for such a gothic outfit" I said, unusual for me to speak - normally I prefer the fondle and the eyes and the attention without the words - "May I see the whole of them?" He looked at me, startled, for such is not the usually conversation of the pub toilet, and stopped his tying.

I would not say he immediately dropped his jeans - that would be an exaggeration, but he definitely stopped tying them, and I think, somewhat opened the gap which showed them off.

There comes a moment in every adventure where not to do something is to do everything, for you stop the forward progress of the story. So I moved towards him, away from the urinal, my cock still in my hand, but not yet stiffening - you must remember that all this takes pages to tell but happens in smaller units of time than seconds.

"Is your cock gothic or baroque?" I said. "Waddya mean?" he replied. (Let us avoid the digression into the why do you answer every question with another question and remark for a moment on his accent.) Let us also not pause to contemplate that he might have responded "Queer bastard" and knocked another tooth out, or that someone might have opened the door.

"Well the hair will be as black as that on your head, but it might be straight or tightly curled, the latter baroque. You might have a large foreskin completely covering the glowing purple end of your dick, distinctly baroque - may I look?" and not pausing for permission I raised the elastic belt of his yellow boxer shorts away from his skin, outwards, so both he and I could look down into the foreshortened moment ahead. He might hit me. He had enough enticement.

But he didn't - he just stood there, in the middle of a toilet in a pub, holding up his jeans with both hands, his shorts stretched out, his head down, peering towards his cock, and my head down too, our heads almost touching, and my hand reaching forward, through the gap in his shorts, into the gap from which his cock should come taken by his hand into order to piss, reaching forward to feel it - that warm moment which makes my heart stop, my breathing stop, my legs buckle, but in my hand it was, and he drew back not.

There, it was over. The rest becomes mechanics. I squeeze myself, but while telling this I have become hard. And we are still standing in the middle of the floor of the public house toilet.

"Would you like a quick blow job?" I manage to say. He does not pull away, he does not push out my hand, he does not let go of his jeans and he does not begin to zip up. His cock is stiffening up under my hand, and his head is touching mine - our foreheads are resting together.

Leading him by his stiffening dick, I guide us towards the door into the closet. He doesn't resist, he walks, not in a trance but following. It takes another couple of seconds, then he is in and the door is shut. Now all is clear. Still dangerous, someone might come in, this is a public place, he might be under twenty one. But he is there and the door is shut and his cock is in my hand and now he has an erection, and so do I and his jeans are unbelted and unzipped, and it takes nothing to free them from his hands and allow them to drop, and to drop to my knees and put the end of his dick in my mouth.

His foreskin has slid back with his hardon, my saliva wets it, slicks it, licks it, my hand feels under his balls, tickles and strokes. I can't see what he is doing above me. I move my hand and slide down his shorts, my face so hid in his hair that I don't even look up to gaze at the elevation of the host. My hands move to feel his buttocks, fondle the hair at the top of his legs, not tightly curled, but soft and fine. His shorts and his jeans are now around his ankles, but across his navel, the line of his shirt, upwhich my hand climbs, across his stomach, up to one nipple, tweak. He doesn't flinch. Squeeze. he doesn't flinch. Pinch. he doesn't flinch. So move my hand down again across this belly then back up and pinch and pinch and pinch. But he doesn't flinch. And my mouth moving back and fore along the end of his cock and my other hand playing with his balls.

Enough fun for him. I stand up. Now will come the test - the ball is in his court. I put my hands behind his head and move my face towards his - will he flinch? But no, and we kiss - all the depth of tongues and his hands have gone behind my head, and then all doubt is resolved.

Peter Was 19

I met a guy through a personal column, and he came over to my place one night to get acquainted. We were sitting there that night, having a drink, with the lights low, and we walked to my bedroom window. There was a guy across the lane, jacking off. Boy, was Peter surprised.

Up to that time, besides my preoccupation with solo-sex, my sexual experiences had all been with guys who went on to date girls and marry. Peter identified himself right from the beginning as being gay, and made it clear that he had never been interested in girls and never would be. He had advertised for a "male friend", and I had answered.

Peter was exactly my height, 6'2", of European extraction, and spoke with a slight accent. He had a lot of class, and I found him very attractive, although just a bit feminine in his speech and mannerisms. He was nineteen, with dark hair and striking features, and I must say I was pleased with his broad shoulders, extremely small waist and moderately large basket. He was wearing grey flannel slacks and a T-shirt, and I was wearing a T-shirt and white jeans.

To our mutual surprise, he had gone to the same high school as I did, although neither of us recalled seeing the other there. He was two years behind me and had gone to that school when his family moved to this country, while I had moved to that town when I entered the eleventh grade, so neither of us had spent our whole school life there.

We were getting to know each other as we moved to my bedroom window, but we hadn't gotten onto the subject of sex. He was startled when he saw the guy across the lane, and he looked at me. I told him about the guy seeing me jacking off, and how I'd see this guy taking care of himself. We put our drinks down and I handed him the binoculars, so he could watch the performance. I was turned on from seeing the guy across the lane, and also being so close to Peter.

When the guy stiffened, I knew he was shooting. He turned his light out, and then Peter turned away from the scene across the lane. Putting the binoculars down, Peter turned to me and put his arms around my shoulders as he kissed me and moved his groin against mine. It was one firm basket rubbing against another firm basket. He reached down and cupped and squeezed my basket through my jeans. Then he reached down into my jeans and did the same thing through my Jockey shorts.

Withdrawing his hand, he unsnapped my jeans, pulled down my zipper, and took down my jeans. I was very excited and tried to reciprocate, but he pulled away saying, "Not yet." He slid his hand into my Jockey shorts, rearranging everything so that my shaft was now vertical, the head rubbing between the shorts and his wrist. He went down and gently rolled my balls in his fingers. We managed to move together, sideways to my bed, without his ever losing his gentle grip on my now throbbing hard-on.

"Now, you can undress me," he whispered, as we snuggled and rubbed our stubble together. I peeled the T-shirt out of his pants and up his chest. As he stretched his arms over his head I could see his beautifully tapered chest with the tiny erect nipples. I pulled his T-shirt off and we hugged some more while I gently nipped his nipples and moved my tongue in the finely developed channels of his gut muscles. I flipped open his belt, and stripped his pants and shorts down, taking care to pull them off his feet. I sat up and carefully folded his pants, putting them on the dresser, turning back to see his long, thick shaft lying on his belly. But when I went to caress it, he pushed me on my back, saying again, "Not now."

He stripped my shorts off me and quickly moved his head down and onto my shaft. The initial roughness startled me, but he gently withdrew and then slowly and with tantalizing changes in focus, made love to my hard shaft, tonguing the underside of it especially well.

"Have you got anything?" he asked. In my innocence, I replied, "Like what?" He laughed and explained, "A lubricant. I'm very big and don't want to hurt you." I got my tube of K-Y and squeezed some of the slick, cool jelly on my fingers.

I was lying on my back as Peter climbed on top of me, his hands over my shoulders and his knees between my open thighs, propped up so that his very hard shaft was right above my navel. In the dim light, I felt the huge head of his cock. It was considerably greater in circumference than his shaft, and was half out of its foreskin. As I smoothed the K-Y on, I slipped his foreskin back down and was thrilled to feel the head swell even more from the constriction of the foreskin behind it.

I reached down and put the K-Y in my butt as Peter moved his knees down, asking me to put my knees up so my legs were over my head. He lay down then, his chest on the underside of my legs. "Take a deep breath and push down as if you're straining on the toilet," he whispered, as I felt his head press against my butt. The moment I followed his instructions, he pushed his groin forward and the thick head slipped right in with no pain. He told me to let my breath go and to stop pushing down, and then he sank the whole shaft in with ease.

"Now, my love, we're going to fly to the moon," he whispered as he started slow withdrawals and re-entries. Every few strokes he withdrew completely and then re-entered. It was an incredible feeling, with no pain whatsoever. My shaft was pressed down against my belly as he thrust again and again. As his pace picked up, he raised his upper body on his arms and, while now violently thrusting his hips, whispered, "Lower your legs." I did so, gingerly, until I had my legs around the back of his and he lowered his chest on mine enough so that our nipples were constantly brushing against each other as we both thrashed around on the bed.

I was overwhelmed by the marvel of his body movements. His upper body was supported on his elbows. I swept my hands around his back to his very substantial shoulders, and then down to his finely defined chest muscles, which flexed as he thrust. I tweaked his nipples as I felt them exciting my own nipples. As my hands slid lower on his tapered torso, I felt the ripple of his gut muscles, into which my stiff shaft was now stabbing. When my hands were on his buttocks, realized the sheer beauty of the perfectly synchronized, machine-like movement of his thrusts. Each was like a wave that started at his back and rolled down through the small of his back, terminating in the drive to his lower pelvis that stabbed into my butt and drove me wild.

What kept going through my mind was that Peter was so effeminate, and yet he declined any passive role in fondling or stimulation. Up to that time, my sexual experiences with guys could all be classified as "horsing around," but with Peter there was so much tenderness, kissing, hugging, and mutual movement of our bodies, that I was really feeling sexual love for him. Before that, it had only been for thrills.

He kept up the continuous, steady thrusting into me at the rate of one per second. The exquisite sensation on the underside of my shaft, rubbing up and down against the valley of his gut muscles, raised me to a pitch that made it hard for me to breathe. I groaned, threw my arms around his moving back, and pulled us together as I felt the throbs of my orgasm, followed by my jism flowing out of my shaft, flooding our pressed bellies.

Peter went on, not varying his thrust, still supporting his upper torso with his elbows as I hugged myself to his muscular torso. Our tongues were probing each other's mouths. My shaft was so sensitive now that I had cum and his gut was rubbing the sensitive skin below my head that I was shuddering all over.

Suddenly he interrupted his thrusting, withdrew the giant head of his shaft, and then slowly, gently re-entered to the hilt and stayed there. I could feel the violent throbs and jerks as he came with a sigh in my ear. Then, keeping his shaft all the way in me, he began a circular motion that was rubbing my prostate. His hairy bush was a delectable cushion for my balls. He lowered his full weight onto my body, and then moved every muscle in his body against mine. I could feel his heart pounding in his heaving chest. Our mouths were locked together in the most passionate kiss I'd ever had yet.

Changing Room

The other day I went to a department store to buy some new clothes, it turned out to be quite an afternoon!

As I walked around through the mens deparment looking at the latest styles I couldn't help but noticing two very good looking surfers also shopping for clothes. One was about 19, 5' 11" very tan with very light sun bleached blonde hair. My thoughts immediatly was I wonder if his pubes are that blonde too? The other stud was around 20, maybe 5' 9" darker hair but sun bleached streaks throughout. Both were very/very good looking and tanned.

I went back to my shopping figuring I'll fantasize about these guys later. I found a couple pairs of pants I liked and took them into the change room to try them on. I entered a stall near the far end. There was no one else in the change area. I sat down to untie my shoes and I heard voices approaching. I thought nothing of it. These voices entered the stall across from mine. I heard one say "Yeah, check these out" and "naw, I don't like those". then I heard "fuck you man, are you crazy? what if someone caught us?"

I then looked through the slots in the door on the stall to see what was happening. It was those two surfer studs!

The blonde said "come on there's no one in this store, it will be fun" "you can say you've been sucked off in a public department store"

Wow! my interest was up, as well as my cock! I quietly moved into position so my door slots and their door slots matched and I could see all. I knew I was about to be treated to a real show and I wanted to get it all. I slipped off my pants (not wearing any underwear) and started stroking my cock in anticipation.

The dark haired kid was nude from the waist down and the blonde was kneeling down with his pants around his ankles pounding his meat as he sucked off his buddy! This was too much! I started to really get into it, in rhythm with these guys as they were too! I moved to get into a better position and my knee hit the side of the stall making a noise.

I heard one kid say "what the fuck was that?" They were looking in my direction. I then stood up and said "please don't stop!" The blonde was embarassed but the dark haired kid said "join us" I couldn't beleive it! I was in their stall in a flash.

I immediatly went for the blonde's cock which was hard about 7 1/2 inches, balls hanging to his knees! Oh yes, he did have very light blonde pubes! I had my nose buried in his crotch sucking like there was no tomorrow. The other kid was working his tongue up my ass, this was too much! All of us totally forgot where we were, but it didn't matter anyway. We change positions and I was sucking on the other kids cock. He was well endowed, 8 1/2 inches and very large around. I had to be very careful not to scrape him with my teeth. He really knew how to enjoy being sucked off. He started to fuck my face to keep the rythm going. Meantime the blonde was under me sucking me off! What a trip!!!

I was in heaven! We all knew this couldn't go on forever we all startred to get into some very heavy sucking until I said "I'm ready" the blonde said "me too anytime" then the other kid said "I'm cummmmmming!" And he did! Fuck! what a load! and what a fucking mess. Then I came just as the Blonde came. There was cum from one end of that stall the other! We must have pumped a fuckin gallon! The blonde was moaning very loud as he came and that scared me some and made me realize where I was again. I said " I got to go " and went back to my stall and got dressed.

They did the same and we all split from the store not buying any clothes but leaving very satisfied!

I've seen these guys once since then and we are planning another get together soon. That will be on a secluded beach. I think that may be another story!

Ralph and His Friend

I met Ralph in my favorite bar. He was extremely friendly and talkative. He was new in town and looking for work as an electrician. He was staying with friends but wanted to live on his own as soon as he could afford it. Ralph was good company and quick to pick up on my hint that he could enjoy my friendship and hospitality better in my apartment. We had talked enough for me to decided that it would be safe to take him home for a seduction attempt.

Physically, Ralph was lean, dark, around twenty four and reasonably attractive. What he lacked in looks, he made up in what I call a sweet but manly personality. When I took him home, I had no idea that he was anything but straight. In short, he was the type I most prefer, strong, young and a laborer.

When we got to my apartment, the seduction was so quick and easy that within minutes Ralph was naked and lying across my king size bed. He had a long skinny dick that was a joy to suck. I gobbled it right down while he pushed up his hips giving me all I wanted. I worked on his hard dick for a few minutes before looking up to see him smiling down at me and enjoying my every effort. Some men close their eyes and fantasize their own dreams when you suck them off, but not Ralph. He watched me sucking him. He knew I was sucking him, and he showed every indication that he liked me sucking him. I was his cocksucker, and we both knew it and liked our roles in sex. About then he asked me to take all my clothes off. I guessed that he wanted to fuck me with that perfect dick of his for fucking. I tore off my clothes and jumped back in bed and the two of us sat for a moment just looking at each other overjoyed that we had found each other. Before he made the plunge up my ass, I wanted one last suck on that delicious prick. I went down on him and took it as far down my throat as it would reached. My nose was in his pubic hair, his balls were on my chin. I had all of him. I hummed and growled and moved my head so he could feel the head of his dick rubbing the passage of my throat. He moaned with joy and such force that I thought he was going to cum right then. Instead, he grabbed my head and mouth fucked me for a few minutes.

Next he started turning in bed, and I knew my ass was in for a fucking. I reluctantly pulled my mouth off his dick, and just as I did, he went down on mine! I was not surprised at his doing it. I had had other 'straight' men taste my dick when I was doing them. Somehow men seem to think that what they do in bed with a homosexual does not count or make them in any way homosexual. God, it was good having my dick in his mouth. All too soon he stopped leaving me wishing for more. He hesitated a second and then asked if I minded if he took out his partial bridge. He said he had lost two front teeth in a fight. I told him to go head. He took it out, and went back to sucking my dick. What had before been good was now excellent. Without those teeth he could get more of my big dick into his mouth, and he took all he could get. Damn if he didn't seem to enjoy cocksucking as much as I do. I turned in bed and we got into a sixty nine session. I pressed down on his dick until his balls were hitting me right in the eyes. They looked so good that I stopped sucking his dick and started sucking his balls. From there I moved right on to his ass which he willingly spread and let me eat as much as I wanted. By now I could tell he was really getting hot. Suddenly, he turned me over and pushed that marvelous dick right up my ass. I was briefly in pain, but we were both so hot that there was no slowing down. He moaned and thrust his dick to the hilt up my ass. I squirmed on the bed beneath him in pure pleasure. He continued to pound my butt and moan as if he were about to cum any second. Soon I was moaning and raising my ass up to meet his every thrust. It was animal passion and we were momentarily lost in the act. Soon he yelled Jesus and unloaded in me. I raised myself just high enough off the be to give my dick a few jerk to bring on my orgasm. I shot on the sheets and then fell in my own cum with Ralph lying on my back and his dick still in me. I don't know how long we lay there, but after a while we went to the bathroom and showered together and congratulated one another on having had a fuck of a life time. What else could I say but yes, when he ask to sleep in my king size bed that night?

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One night at bed time, Ralph rang my door bell. I had seen him a few times since the fabulous fuck at our first meeting, but we had never been able to reach again the fireworks of that first session together. Now he stood at the door with a friend, Ken, and they really needed a place to spend the night. One look at Ken and I could tell he was just a good old country boy that Ralph had taken up with in some bar. He was tall, lean, about twenty three, and a beard that made him look like a young Kenny Rogers. We had a beer and talked, and I decided that Ken was what Ralph called `good people.' I told Ken that he could sleep on the sofa in the living room and that Ralph could sleep with me in the king size bed. I figured that if we were quiet, Ralph and I could suck dick after Ken went to sleep. While Ken was using the bathroom, Ralph whispered to me that I must not mention to Ken that he, Ralph, was bi-sexual.

"Did you tell him that I was?" I asked. Ralph tried to get out of answering this question, but he finally admitted that he had.

"Do you think he's interested in sex?" I asked.

"You can try," said Ralph.

When Ken returned I told him there was plenty of room in my king size bed for him. As soon as I said that, they drained their beers and undressed for bed. I got in the middle, of course.

When we were under cover, I took hold of Ralph's dick and felt it hardening in my hand. Next I put my hand on Ken's thigh and left it there for a minute before making the move up to his crotch where I found a hard dick waiting for my eager hand. I pulled his jockey shorts down and sucked his long rod right into my wet mouth while still holding Ralph's dick with one hand. After a minute or so I came up for air and told Ralph that his buddy had a big dick. This embarrassed Ken at first, until I turned on the reading light and he saw my hand around Ralph's hard dick.

I dimmed the reading light and told them to lie side by side. They seemed happy to do so. By now they were completely nude, and I was looking at two slender bodies and two hard dicks waiting for my attentions. I got over them and pulled on their dicks. First I would suck one then the other. Next I put their dicks together and licked and sucked them as best I could at the same time. This is as close as some men can come to having sex with another man. It's a real turn on for `straight' guys who have a feeling for their buddy and need a woman or a cocksucker to bring them together. (A cocksucker once told me that he had two straight sailors in bed. When he had sucked off the first one, he followed him to the bathroom and told the cocksucker to let him suck off his buddy. So they went back and in the dark one sailor sucked off the other sailor letting him think it was the cocksucker doing it. Probably all three knew what was going on.) After I had sucked on Ralph and Ken for a while, Ralph left his place on the bed and climbed up on my ass. With a little effort and a lot of spit, he had his long dick moving up my willing ass. (Ralph had one of those long skinny dicks that was more fun to get fucked with using no lubrication except nature's own spit.)

As soon as Ralph got his fucking rhythm going and giving my ass a good pounding, I started giving Ken some serious head. As Ralph fucked me, he was stretched out over my back with his face very close to mine and only inches from Ken's long dick which was as nearly as far down my throat as Ralph's was up my ass. I wondered if Ralph wanted to suck Ken's dick, too. I took Ken's dick out of my mouth and went for his balls. This left Ken's hard dick even closer to Ralph's mouth, but Ralph would not take the bait.

"Hey, Ken," said Ralph, "doesn't this remind you of us screwing that chick the other night?"

"Yeah," said Ken.

It was an obvious lie. Both were simply affirming their masculinity to each other. There had been no chick. I was really getting turned on to Ken and decided to go for his ass with my tongue, but he would not let me. About that time Ralph shot a full load of cum up my ass and departed for the bathroom and a hot shower. With Ralph gone I asked Ken for his ass again and again he said no. I suspected it had to do something with Ralph so I told him to let me do it quick before Ralph got back. With that he spread his legs and I dove tongue first into a very nice asshole. Ken sighed and I really went for it. He was obviously enjoying it, and I was enjoying giving it my best. At the same time I was wondering why Ken did not mind Ralph seeing me suck his dick but did not want Ralph to see me eating his ass? I decided there is no understanding the barriers that people put around pleasure. Just then Ken pushed his long dick into my face and I barely had it in my mouth then gobs of salty cum splattered the back of throat. Ken moaned and acted as if he were dying. But he lived and the three of us slept rather cozily in my big bed for the rest of the night.

Interactive Chat

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I want you to work down my body, give my crotch and my thighs some attention.

i slid lower over you muscled thighs and run my tongue across your abs savoring each little biscuit in its turn...first the left one and then the right one....slowly ever so slowly ..... your cock has been harding with each flick of my tongue....I run my hands over your powerful thighs and feel your quadriceps and slid my hands under your tight firm butt and knead and squeeze your ass cheeks with my strong fingers.....my mouth opens and i suck in my breath as i suddenly drop face first over your swelling cock as i approach my destination my hot breath flows over the head of your cock causing it is swell and expand to the big mushroom that it is....i quickly suck your whole shaft deep into my throat...my deep pulsating throat...my tongue laps at every exposed area of that mighty pole.......i knead your firm buns and release your cock from my mouth to have it slap against your belly as i drop lower into your crotch and bury my face deep in your man scent.....as i suck your balls into my mouth pouch.....tonguing and washing ever part of your balls and sac....

I run my tongue between your thighs and spread your legs to make room for me to fully climb between your legs so that I have full access to your crotch and cock and balls......i run my tongue over the inner surfaces of your thighs.....feeling each massive muscle fiber with my rapidly flicking tongue...and again i run my tongue up your thighs and over your cock and balls savoring the aroma and taste of your swelling manhood.....and is it every gigantic..... That is one powerful club you have there, SIR. may i continue to bathe it? To take it deep in my throat and suck like a giant vacuum cleaner or a milking machine,.....sucking and releasing the pressure.... i run my hands over your thighs as i free them from your firm buns.. i draw lazily with them acrose your thighs and over your groin... feeling and fondling your BIG BALLS rolling them with my fingers and letting them flop and bounce between your thighs....my tongue is flicking against the mushroom head of your towering cock....i run the tip of my tongue round and round the big head.....feeling it twinge with each flick and lick of my tongue......slowly i lower my lips and gently brush them over and against your powerful cock lower until the ridge just under the head is between my teeth,, gently I nibble and chew on the head....and attack it unmercifully with my hot flicking tongue....over and against the head of your dick my tongue flicks and laps at the cock....tasting the first drops of your precum......yeah that special salty taste .... a taste like no other in this world.....yeah taste that salty manly fluid.... first just a drop then another and another....the flow suddenly stops... i run my hand between your legs over your thighs and up to your cock and balls......i cup your balls with my left hand and use my right to encircle your stiff dick with my powerful grip.....i squeeze your cock and fondle your balls....your cock is spasming.....straining.....your back is arching ....your buns are tightly clenched ....round and hard....your pecs are dancing...flexing and bouncing as the tension builds within your hard muscular body....your stomach is tight and hard....suddenly.........i relax my fist that is wrapped around your cock and it EXPLODES..........into my hot waiting mouth.....i pulsate my fist that has encircled your cock...stopping the flow of your CUM...then relaxing to let it escape as hot blast into my mouth.....I squeeze your balls as they contract into your crotch and your cock jumps and empties the last of your balls precious load

oh, yeah, you hot fuck! you got me so fucking turned on, its hard typing with one hand!

well if you';re gonna chat with me you'd had better LEARN.....and learn quick.....You big hunk or I might just go to LA JUST to meat you...FACE to FACE....and then run my arm through your crotch and pick you up and carry you over to the bed and then drop you unceremoniously on it before i pick up those two massive thigh of your and spread your legs wide apart..your cock stiffens as your legs are spread... and your balls are dancing up and down with excitement....your asshole is pink and puckered....soon even it too is doing a little dance and as i lower my hips and take aim on plowing my big FAT dick....deep into your warm hole.....to pump it in and out....to expand and stretch it ...as I bury my cock to its hilt...my hairy pubes are pounding against your ass cheeks...as i do plunger in and out of your prized butt...and what at hot butt it is ...... to round firm mounds of hot muscle....each with a sharp line of your deep tan....leaving only a small white patch in front of your crotch....and shaved pubes and balls.....the patch of white on your hot butts is sharply delineated from your DARk tan...the milk white of your cheeks..is stark contrast.. your butt pulsates as i pound my rigid pole in and out of your sphincter muscle....and massage your prostrate with the head of my cock.....in and out ... round and round i twist and pound your asshole....in and out of the tight little pink spot.....the head of my dick bumps repeatedly again your prostrate...each bump makes your cock bounce against your taught belly.....i bounces wildly....from the pumping action and bumping of your prostrate...your balls are bouncing too.... and jerking in their thin confining sac....slowly they begin to contract again.....your cock stiffens....your thighs are trembling.....stomach muscles bunched and rippled.....you FLEX your huge arms in a double biceps pose....those two mountains of muscle reaching up and you flex harder and those mountains just seem to grow bigger and bigger....2 MASSIVE BASEBALL shaped mounds of muscle....you LATS flare as I ram it is up your hole, right to the hilt!! Then, I will slap your ass, and make YOU do the movements, while I just set back and let you ride me!!

I'll ride you.....and your HOT ASS !!!....I let my hands slip over your powerful thighs and they slid down the backs of them to the backs o your knees.....my tongue slides down the cleft between your PECS and over your washboard stomach......I slow as I approach the top of your JOCKSTRAP and pull on the broad waist band with my teeth and then let it snap back .....your cock is getting hard and straining at the mesh fabric of its confinement forming a large long bulge.....I slid lower and lower as I nuzzle your bulging basket and that growing monster......I take the hardening rod in my mouth and savor it thru the nest of your jock pouch.....tasting that special flavor that only a man can make and enjoy.....i slide lower and then take your twin NUTS into my mouth and suck on them... and slap my tongue back and forth...over and against them......knocking and loosing their load of cum......your cock jumps with excitement but your jock strap prevents your cock from expanding to its full size...I move back to your cock and it hardens even more...and swells....wow what a piece of MEAT !.....I let my hands fell your tight BUNS and I knead and massage them with my strong hands....I feel your tight asshole.....it WILL be mine....but first I will EaRN it....and your you will blow your cookies like you have never done before....I pull on the straps of your jock...I slide my hands under the waistband...and feel your firm flesh....and your muscles.....I let my hands drop and stroke your thighs...your legs tense at my touch.... and I nuzzle your bugling basket with my face.....I press my face tightly into your crotch....breathe deeply and suck in all your man aroma!.... wow what a way to get HIGH....Your aroma is almost suffocating...but i suck at it anyway....

I want you so fucking bad!! I want to grab the back of your head, and really fuck your face like there's no tomorrow!!

I get my breath and continue to work on that BIG cock yours....and it is growing larger by the moment....with each lick and swipe of my tongue....it GROWS.....the fabric of your jock is stretched to the bursting point....what a test of that fabric...! your cock is straining at its confinement....you want relief....I have both of my hands on your butt....nice solid butt...twin melons..... I squeeze and knead your ass.....your tongue is hanging from your open mouth as i work your body over......with a sudden push I knock you backwards onto the bed....You flex both of your biceps and form twin mountains of muscle for me to admire....your PECS swell and expand your nipples are standing straight up....HARD and proud...just waiting for their TURN....it will come.....i run my hands over your thighs and fondle your bulging basket...feeling that pair of MAN NUTS and that proud COCK....I release your cock from my mouth and slide it up your washboard stomach and to the valley between your pecs.... then i go for the nipple on your left pec.....I suck on it and it gets HARDER ...i run my tongue around it making lazy circles and flicking it with the tip of my tongue...your pec expands with each flick.....i suck on that tit...your eyes are rolling and your back arches...and your stomach tenses.....i leave your tit and go for your belly button and poke and probe at it with my tongue... I lick all around you belly button....

Yeah, oh,,,, suck on my meat, take it deep in your fucking throat. I want to fuck your throat!

again i slide lower and attack your bulging basket.....your cock wants...is begging for release from it confines....it is trying to poke a hole thru the tough fabric....a wet spot is forming near its head....a slick spot....as your cock lubricates...

Listen here, you fucker, open my jock! I want your face planted right on my cock, and I want it NOW!!!

I get there when I GOOD and READY.....I reach between your legs and fondle your balls then with one swift yank I strip your of your jockstrap.....YOUr cock SPRINGS free slapping me in the face as it pops free from your jock....it bounces from my face back to slam against your taught abs....a small jet of precum shoots out and lands between your pecs.....i run my tongue between your thighs up to your balls and suck on each of them in turn before I lunge at your STIFF DICK......i plunge my face into your crotch and take your cock into my mouth.,.....my tongue slide over its slick...silky surface... I work on the head with my tongue.....flicking and savoring every part of that piece of MEAT....and what a piece....it is like being attacked with a blunt instrument....like a CLUB....your cock bumps against the back of my throat....I can feel it...again and again i slide my tongue over its smooth surface....and i play with your foreskin....slipping my tongue in and around it...sucking it forward and forcing it back with my lips and tongue...i suck on that pole... and it hardens some more (and you thought that IT had hardened...) yeah It stiffens and twitches....jerks and bounces.....your balls begin their little dance of joy....bouncing up and down in your sac....your cock is getting close....as i SUCK and lick that all day sucker.....up and down the whole length of the mighty shaft.... tasting and savor in that special flavor...again your cock shoots a small jet of precum....i can taste its salty flavor... and special taste....a taste like no other...as I suck the precum deep into my throat and your cock with it...DEEP into my throat...My mouth sucks and pulsates as I work that TOOL...polishing it from every angle with my tongue and bathing it with my saliva.....it is longgggg and HARD and fully washed.....I reach up between your thighs and encircle the base of your cock with my fist.....i squeeze and clamp my fist like a human COCKRING around your cock.....IT GETS EVEN BIGGERRR.... WOW WE.....LOOK AT THAT MONSTER!!!!....and I quickly suck it into my throat again.....your whole body is trembling with anticipation.. the anticipation of that will come when your CHURNING balls finally get to release their LOAD of HOT CUM.....into my throat....as I piston my head up and down over your cock your grab the back of my head and force my face even tighter against your cock and groin.....your cock is nearing it limits and is pulsating with increasing rapidly.. your cock suddenly ERUPTS and BLASTS its load DEEP into my throat... i start to gag on the tremendous load of yours....but I suck every last bit deep into my guts...

Oh, fuck, I just shot my load all over myself. You are so fucking hot, I want to be with you so fucking bad!!

My ass is yours. What shall you do with it?

well my COCK gets HARD too (but never TOO hard!) its not as long as yours BUT...its a whole bunch FATTER....not as thick as your wrist but pretty close....WINK.....SMILE.....yeah my dick is dripping too from having just gotten your rocks off and now it

MY TURN....and you'd better be ready!.....i slide my stiff dick between your thighs and it brushes against them....slowly i raise my hips and point my dick in the general direction of your

tight little asshole....that small pink TARGET.....gently at first i force the head of my dick between your buns....you sense what is coming and tighten those twin melons....as if that will save your asshole from my waiting COCK.....the head of my dick bumps against your butt hole...it tenses!. i withdraw and you relax your buns....i slide forward again ,.... more fierce fuck this time....i bump solidly into your butt...but your asshole denies me entrance....like the big bad wolf...i huff and puff and bury my face between your pecs.....i have distracted you and your butt is fully relaxed and your attention is centered on your pecs and my lashing tongue....i ram my hips forward and drive the head of my dick into your asshole....i relax momentarily and then ram again...a little deeper into your guts....you twist and turn your hips trying to dislodge my FAT cock from your butt...I won that piece of ASS and I GONNA TAKE IT !!! if you can think that you can change your mind....well just think again asshole or is it buddy ???? asshole buddy....yeah that's it ....as i ram my cock all the way to the hilt and punch your hole.....I am inside of you....ALL the way inside.....your prostrate is HARD and ready again....your balls are churning up as second load of cum....I haven't shot mine yet but you WILL KNOW IT when I DO....