The crowd was warmed up and ready to party by the time Kevin came out dressed like a fireman. He was a well-built, wash-board abs guy in his mid-20's with dark hair. He quickly shed his fireman outfit while he was still on stage. Then he moved down on the floor and danced around the room in a pair of chartreuse thongs.
My husband and I are celebrating our third anniversary of wedded bliss this week. This is the story of two horny, middle-aged, boring, married men who can't seem to keep their hands off each other, even after three and a half years of wild fucking and how our trip started off last Friday.
Tom and I stepped under to the shower to rinse and it took all I had not to pop a boner in front of the kids. Damn that water running down his firm ripped smooth body in that small swim suit, God help me. We were staring at each other and I didn't know he was having the same trouble as I was.
Caleb was laying on his back on the large bed, he had his arm tucked behind his head, resting on the pillows, his right leg was up, bent at the knee, he looked down as the fingers slowly dragged themselves across his hard abs and worked their way down to his trimmed hairs surrounding his flaccid thick cock that lay off to the left.
Tom also shared a room with Max during the racing season were they both enjoy each other company. As for Tom he had the same looks and body type as the movie star Brad Pitt in many ways.
Four alpha-male buddies meet up in a remote place. Randy reasserts his passion for Bob who stares up at the swarthy gypsy, blue eyes gleaming in triumph, muscles flexing like he's riding a bucking stallion. Mark and Hassan re-live their first encounter as enemy soldiers when the handsome young Arab interrogated the blond American and subjected him, for the first time in his life, to man-on-man sex.