I looked at him and he was watching the other guy blowing me. Then he started rubbing his hands over my pubes, fingering my balls as they met with the guy's chin. He slid closer to me, rested his head on my shoulder and reached under my balls.
I was standing there, half naked, with a dribbling erection, in front of two strangers. I had a freshly spanked arse and just about to get another seeing to. It didn't seem real except my sore backside screamed otherwise.
Mike threw his head back as Cole jerked his hard shaft, and after only a few moments the older man was begging Cole to take off his pants and fuck him in the ass!
All my restraint and will power went out the window as I watched him insert another finger, I quickly stripped all my clothing off and grabbed my aching hard on and began jerking myself off as I carried on watching.
Ernie played idly with his pecker while he waited to see what Martin wanted to do next, while Andy sat quietly watching the two older men, while also waiting for further instructions.
Rick slipped onto the bed, and while nervously looking over his shoulder, watched with his eyes wide as saucers as Jack pressed the huge butt plug into his tight little ass!
One of the lads with an athletic body entered the bathroom. I watched with bated breath as he turned the shower on and, with his back towards me, he slipped his shorts down revealing his tan line and muscular backside.
I use my imagination again and again the shorts are gone. His cock hangs out, limp and smooth. Dark skin, darker where it wrinkles around his luscious pink head, only a little of it shows from the heavy cape of his hood.
Matt grasped the cock before him by the base and slowly began to lick the very tip of its crown - that Gareth himself glanced round to see that several of the other players were now falling into pairs and threesomes and were savouring the physical delights that each guy had to offer.
I began to enjoy myself. I really had no idea where this would lead, so I was pleasantly surprised when I felt him tugging at the waistband button of my slacks. It did not resist him for long and I waited for the zip to surrender next.
David saw that pre-cum was dribbling out of the powerful erection in his hand and he licked it off before he hungrily devoured it down his throat. Using his hands he grabbed the man's arse cheeks and started to deep throat him.
His cock was aching more than ever at this point and he found his hand drawn almost instinctively again towards his stocky, beating flesh, which continued to ooze bountiful trickles of pre-cum. His other hand, meantime, was edging its way slowly downwards.
I noticed that Jason had a huge erection and a big grin to match. We moved closer to each other and began kissing softly. I reached down and grabbed for Jason's manhood.
That's one red arse you have there, the policeman said as he stopped slapping me and dug his fingernails into my fiery flesh. Now get on your knees between my legs and clean up the mess you've just made.
Fingers grasped the top of my legs, toying with my groin. He paused, then slid his hand to take charge of my pulsing erection. I breathed out heavily. Both hands then assaulted my privates and I was massaged.
It seemed almost to take forever, but at last Esmond's cock began to push through Will's sweet ring - slowly but surely edging its way inside the dark, delectable recess that nestled beyond.
I hadn't seen him before, this young Turkish guy behind the counter. He wore a short sleeved shirt open to reveal a smooth chest, his face was clean shaven. His dark skin was smooth and his hair was black, well trimmed and glistened with some kind of gel.
I squirted a medium size load into his hand and felt his hot breathe against my balls. The doctor was actually licking the freshly squirted cum off my swollen balls.
There he was on the rock, his big juicy balls sticking out and his long legs resting against the grass. I kept walking and acted like I did not see him. My heart started racing as I looked around to make sure no one was watching.
Jed was being very careful not to rub too hard and very gently caressed Tim's hot backside. He had to admit to himself, even though he still felt guilty over hurting Tim, he was very excited looking down at the cherry cheeks.
Phil leaned over and unzipped my pants and began stroking my cock slowly. I began moaning and Phil responded by pulling me onto the bed. Phil placed his hands around my cock and balls and slowly massaged them.
Even Gareth's uncertainties appeared to melt away, as the pair kissed and fucked like animals - the footballer's near-unforgiving hardness slapping further and further into Will's dear young ass-hole with every passing second.
By the time I was fucking him to the hilt, slapping my hairy balls against his own, Andy was no longer hung across the chair, but had raised himself up a fraction so as to grab hold of his own cock, still standing proud and drooling for attention.
The younger lad was perhaps less certain of the validity of his argument, but his cock was pounding away again by this stage and the thought of being able to fuck the team captain in the showers was sending him into overdrive.
Adam encouraged, continuing to run a finger around his butt-hole. Give that cock of yours a good workout. Fuck, I bet you've not been that hard since you were nineteen, have you?
A groan escaped my parted lips as my hungry eyes devoured his sleeping penis. It was of perfect shape and proportion and still had his foreskin, unlike my mine, and again he was totally smooth. There wasn't a single hair anywhere on his body.
Jason went to a drawer and took out a couple pairs of handcuffs, he went over to Mark and cuffed his hands behind the bed frame. Jason handed Joe the other set of cuffs and told him to cuff him to the other side of the bed.
As he backed away into the darkness I was sure I had felt more than his kiss. Our chests had touched lightly and I felt the gentle press of his thighs against mine.
"Now, what about sucking my big, hard dick?" he questioned, as he pulled his swollen shaft from his jeans. "After all, you're a professional footballer, so I've got no fucking problem with you".
The whole room was a mass of naked and semi-naked bodies now - all of them writhing and gyrating in a frenzy of sexual frustration and seemingly totally forgetful of the fact that just a few minutes before they were vying for a ball on a soccer pitch.
His tee shirt was stuck to his back with sweat, darkened in patches between his shoulder blades. His shorts hung over his arse and, where they too were heavy with sweat, they clung to his cheeks and accentuated their roundness.
All their eyes were on me as I looked around the dimly lit room. I noticed that the other guests were of all ages and sizes. A huge bear of a man, in police uniform, was sitting in what seemed to be the prime seat.
His chest was broad, smooth and bronzed, marred only by two dark nipples. Heavily muscled shoulders and sinewy arms were marked with tattoos similar to the one on his face.