I lay back on a pile of pillows and stroked my cock as Edward sucked my toes. I looked at the beautiful man serving me and rubbed precum over the head of my cock with my thumb. Shit, I thought. This is incredible. He licked and sucked each one of my toes, then slid his little pink tongue up each instep.
Don had grabbed a bottle of hand lotion off the nightstand and lubricated his hand. He put a finger against Gary's hole, and I swear I could feel it through Gary's mouth when it went in. He moaned, spread his knees and said something that sounded a lot like "do it."
I wanted to look at his crotch, but knew that would be inappropriate, at least at this point. So I contented myself with imagining his large cock, nestled tightly in the briefs I pictured him wearing, the organ shifting slightly as he walked.
Cal reached the bed, but with my hand on his ass he didn't turn around, but stayed facing away from me. I pushed his shoulders forward and he flopped onto the bed, laying on his stomach as I had desired.
He flashed the perfect teeth at me and walked to stand in front of me. He was so damned close. My cock got hard, and I was too shaken to try and hide it. He looked down at it and smiled again. "Well," he said softly. "Part of you likes me. Now if I can only get the rest of you to like me.
And swimming in the clear water were two of the most luscious boytoys I'd ever seen. Solid, muscular bodies, long blonde hair, big innocent eyes. Open faces with wide smiles. And.. bare-assed naked.
I helped him move in. I spent a lot of time watching his shorts pull tight across his ass as he bent over. I watched the muscles of his arms and legs stand out like cords as he lifted things. I spent a lot of time picturing my cock in his beautiful mouth. He had thick, beautifully styled jet black hair and very dark blue eyes.
I awoke Saturday morning in a tangle of arms and legs with a man who snored softly and smelled like sex. Really, really good sex. He looked younger and softer asleep, his eyelids twitching from a dream. I kissed his cheek, managed to wiggle out of bed and covered him with the blankets.
I swear, the man licked, kissed, nibbled, and nuzzled every square inch of my ass. I felt...worshipped. I just laid there, resting my head on my forearms, listening to his breathing as he whipped himself into an orgy of arousal.
Robbie stood and gestured for Joel to come and kneel before him. I propped myself up on one elbow to watch. Joel started in on Robbie's huge rod, licking and sucking the tip, pumping the long shaft with both hands. Then he started to take him deeper and deeper in his mouth. I looked up at Robbie's face.
As I got close to him I realized he was my age, or maybe a couple of years younger. Darkly handsome, sort of like a brooding count in a romance novel. Long, aesthetic fingers were wrapped around the glass. In the odd lighting of the bar, his eyes looked like underwater caves that demanded exploration.
He bent me over the mahogany dining room table, knelt behind me and licked and kissed my ass. "Do you want me?" he asked hoarsely. I put my head down in the dust and groaned by way of response. He stood and rubbed my back.
When he started to peak, I lowered my head and opened my mouth. He gasped, pumped harder and aimed his cockhead at my mouth. He erupted in and around my mouth. I licked at his cum, and he dropped down to lick and suck my mouth.
About 10 minutes before closing time, I grabbed him and hauled him into one of the old storerooms. I put him up against the wall and kissed him, hard, my tongue going deep in his mouth. He sucked it and put my hand on his hard cock and rubbed it up and down.
I opened my eyes when I felt something touch my painfully hard cock. It was Kick, who was on his knees beside my chair, moving his open mouth on the front of my pants along my bulge. I stared at him, with remarkable calm, then looked at Dennis.
He gasped and arched his back in shock as my tongue slid over the head of his cock. I lapped up the precum that poured from him, then fastened my mouth around his silky head and sucked hard. He gripped the sheet into two fists, let out an agonized howl and exploded cum into my mouth.
I rose up and pressed the head of my 9 inches to his asshole. Even the rimming hadn't relaxed him enough to take my big dick. I pushed, a little harder than I should have. His hole slowly tore open, pulling the head of my cock inside him.
We were naked in the water, wrapped in each other's arms, floating in that magic sea. Our tongues danced together and our hands slid over each other. It was like a dream, floating in that glowing water. The arousal was intense, but our movements were deliberately slow.
We lay naked together on the cot, kiss and exploring with our hands. I was so hard it hurt, but wanted it to last. I was the basic primitive one, and I had gone romantic. The normally poetic Chas had become an animal.
His cock slamming into me so deep I swear I could feel him in my throat I was not sure I would stay conscious through it all, but I did. Finally, spent from his orgasm, he lay forward, slumping over me and gently caressing me with his big but gentle hands.
"I want you to fuck my ass and cum inside me. I want you to fuck me as hard as you can, as long as you can. Then I want you to not hate me." I looked at my long time friend and my very hard cock. I grinned at him. "Well, if we're going to dance, you're gonna have to lead, my man."
I put the head of the dildo against his hole and pushed it in...slowly...an inch at a time. He shuddered as it went deeper and deeper into him. I began to pump it up and down, grinning at the amount of it he took inside. His hole was stretched huge, and I trembled when I looked at it.
Paul sat on the bed with me as Jeff adjusted the camera. They had me tell a little bit about myself, staring into the camera. Paul stroked my back with one hand and my thigh with the other as I talked. Finally, he leaned forward and flicked the tip of his tongue in my ear.
He was off me and back on in a second, using the belt to my robe to tie my wrists together and fasten them down to the frame of the bed. I lay there, helpless, and looked at him. "What on earth are you going to do?" I asked. He grinned. "Everything," he said, his voice husky.
e invited me over to his place pretty much right away, and gave me the address. It was about a fifteen minute drive away from my place, and I stroked my hardening cock as I drove there, my heart pounding in excitement.
I spread my legs a little and put my hand on my shorts, giving my dick a subtle rub. "Don't suppose you can give me a lift home?" I asked, staring right into his sexy brown eyes. God, I wanted this virgin!
That incredible mouth came down on mine and he took me with his tongue. It was everything I dreamed it would be, and his hand took my cock, this thumb rubbing my precum over the swollen head. We got into a steamy bath of oily bubbles without unlocking our mouths.
Traci got down off her ladder, showing as much leg as possible. She also smiled, showing her dimples. When she stood in front on the desk, she noticed that he was not smiling. She began to feel a little nervous.
I was ready to shoot - 'Take it all' I gasped as I felt my balls getting ready to let go. Her hand started moving faster on her cock as I began plunging my dick into her mouth harder and faster. Fuck, she could really keep up!
"Tell me you're my bitch," he growled at me. "Tell me." He continued to spank, and I informed every hearing person for blocks that I was Alan's bitch. He was so aroused he was shaking.
I looked back at him and watched him slide a rubber down onto his cock. With his hands on my bare back, I pushed my face back into his pillow, trying not to cry out as his thick cock buried itself up my ass.
he asked me back to his place. It wasn't far, and we walked there in silence. He lived in a basement suite in a large house, so we went in quietly and were naked in his room pretty quick. He was chubby, but he had a nice cock, and he pushed me to my knees and told me to suck him.
As soon as I saw him, I knew the twink was a newcomer to this scene. He was there alone, off in a corner on the upper level, looking around with a mix of fear and bewilderment.
Dean led me around the back of the station, into the employee bathroom, which was actually pretty clean. He went to tell his boss he was going on break, and when he came back I was naked and ready.
I kept bobbing my head, sliding my tight, wet lips up and down his shaft, relaxing my throat, determined that every inch was going to be mine. I could feel his huge, mushroom shaped head at the top of my throat. I slid my palms up and down his muscled thighs, around to his tight, round ass.