Wow! I was absolutely shocked as I had never contemplated anything like that. Although I initially had concerns, RIck answered all of them. For example, I did not want to sell my own house and I definitely needed to have my own life.
When I had cum in a great spouting of pent-up cream, he turned me on my belly on the cot and covered me closely with his body and began a rhythmic stroking of his cock down into me between tightly encased butt cheeks.
Mario brought his left hand down, ran it under the rim of Hal's shorts and briefs, and pulled them down to below his butt. Then he pulled his own shorts and briefs down. He brought his hand up, spit on it a couple of times, and rubbed the saliva into and around Hal's asshole.
He moved on to getting more direct than that. A night when the crowd was sparse and I was working over in the corner, bench-pressing weights, he came over to spot me.
I followed him up the slide and discreetly followed every bit of movement of his marvelous ass. It was like a sense of opportunity to use, a perfect time to do what I want to do to it, yet not the perfect time.
Cliff had just showered and a towel was fighting very hard to hold place around his hips and was about to lose the fight. I could tell from the bulge in front that he was interested in something. I couldn't remember that he'd shown any interest like this around me ever before.
He leaned forward, where his chest was on my back. He was still breathing hard; I felt his big cock start to go limp in me. He reached around and started to play with my nipples, rub my belly, he slowly worked his way to my cock and found it was almost hard again.
This guy was so fucking hot. He was beyond hot; he was gorgeous. I always wanted to know how it felt to feel his big, squishy ass against me as I fucked him or as he'd grind himself closely against me. His name is Emmanuel.
When I finished, had showered and cleaned the makeup off my face, and was dressed, Samir was waiting at the door to drive me home. He hadn't bothered to put his shirt and codpiece back on. He was coldly polite.
No matter, Rick and Steve now changed positions and I readied myself to accomodate Steve's weapon. Thankfully, Rick said to Steve that might be good to empty the rest of the lubricant into my asshold. Rick had stretched my asshole to the point that I barely felt the nozzle go into me, although the coolness of the lubricant did feel good on my now-burning asshole.
Over the past few years I had been especially curious about having a relationship with another man. I would often fantasize about having sex with men while masturbating to homosexual pornography.
I got out of the shower and Salvas dried me off with the towel, Making quite sure that all of my private parts were dry and well rubbed. After he finished, he moved around the room, straightening up, but never quite getting around to putting his clothes back on.
I slowly slid my cock inside him and he jerked a bit. I started slow and eventually was pounding the shit out of him without even realizing it. He was moaning and grunting like crazy. I finally exploded inside him and he screamed with pain/pleasure.
We each had another glass or two of wine and he said that he was ready for another session. I then got back on my knees and began sucking his cock until he was hard and ready again. I looked up and told him, "When you're ready to shoot, don't worry; I want your cum. Put your hands behind my head and shoot it down my throat."
Finally, in one move, I turned over and swung my arm over his chest. My hand rested on the tip of his shoulder and arm. The breathing never stopped or changed. I lay there taking in the touch of his skin. I smelled the sweet, just showered smell of deodorant soap.
Ben watches the neighbor grow up; when his parents are called out of town they ask Ben to watch out for Jason, who is having his first big date. Ben loans his car and when Jason returns late, tells him to spend the night.
I lay down, stretching my body along his to grab that penis in my mouth. He sucked me in and we lay entwined pumping our hips over each other's face. I could feel the suction pulling the pleasure from my loins. At the same time I loved feeling the skin rubbing inside my mouth.
We got to the club and immediately went to the dance floor, shedding our coats on the way. The floor was packed with writhing bodies and we joined in the festivities with abandon, not knowing whom we danced with and caring even less.
Set in the innocent days of the mid-1960s. A naive high school boy is hitchhiking and gets picked up by a smooth-talking man. A world of sexual discovery is about to unfold.
Looking at his crotch, he couldn't help but see the rigid lines of his veins around his cock. It was hard, as it should be, because just outside that fucking closed door, was a naked stud named Taylor.
Then his hands are back on my hips now. Jack hammering me up and down, faster and faster, and pulling out farther with each movement and digging deeper with each thrust.