The ship has many single men and girls on that where there for a week of heavy drinking and partying and to meet new people, During the first couple of day's Scruff didn't drink to much and got turn off from all the twenty years old plus girls trying to hit on him, There were all looking for a some type of a older sugar daddy man to put their hooks into them.
Scott felt totally amazed by Coach Miller package area end up deep square smack in his bearded mouth. Coach Miller had a wrestling background behind him and was also on England Olympic team 20 years ago. They finally got separated by 2 other coaches who had to pull them apart as they stood staring at one another during the time they both had their short spandex boxer briefs.
My first time sucking a cock was when I was twenty. I'd been talking to this older man on line for a while and eventually he asked, "Would it be ok if I come to your location to meet you in person?"
I've fallen in love, and I had to make a decision. Chris is already out, and I'm left with Mr. Right, and Mr. Right. Both have a special place in my heart, but I need to pick just one. I know it
I had met Robert while visiting a gay couple in California who entertain men wanting to explore their submissive side. We finally met alone for a weekend of new experiences and hot sex as he brings "Tammy" back.
This story is mostly a true recount of the events of my meeting with Robert. However, I have taken some creative liberty in my writing of this encounter for literary purpose.
I was on my vacation for a month in Jamaica, sitting in the hotel bar sipping on a Red Stripe Sorrel, a Jamaican brewed beer and relaxing. I'd worked 6 months straight without a break and I was so ready to relax. Then he walked into the bar. Damn he was so handsome and sexy in those painted on Levi jeans. His eyes were an electric blue against his dark brown tanned skin and I couldn't ignore them. They burned into my very soul.
I had just celebrated my 20th birthday and had recently come out of the closet about my sexuality. I had decided I was gay at an early age, and I had had my fair share of sexual experiences.
Starting with boys my own age and moving up to men as I found out the pleasure of big thick cocks that produce precum and cum.
He was so big standing there in front of me nearly nude; dropping to my knees I reached up for the waistband of his boxers. "Yes, that's it boy, pull out my hard cock," he moaned. Before I pulled down his briefs I wanted to feel his hardness.
Howard pressed a few buttons on the projector and a porn flick came on the wall. It took a few minutes for me to realize it was gay porn. As I watched, my cock started to harden even though I wasn't "into that." I glanced over and saw that Howard had his hand inside his waistband and he was slowly stroking his cock.
I was cleaned out and ready for my date...that never showed up. But a ravenous bottom doesn't give up so easily. I hopped online and ended up having the most brutal fuck of my life with a man that was my perfect dream specimen.
Barry has a major crush on a fellow gym-goer, a man twice his size. He doesn't have the guts to talk to the guy, but Barry does find himself going a little too far in stalking him—and when Barry's caught, he learns just what it means to get punished by a real man.
After Conrad is outed to the school, he tries to recover by taking a break from Oliver, but soon realizes that there are other men besides Oliver that can help him understand his sexuality.
Tommy re-lives his extraordinary day in his dreams. He dreams of the doctor and the gypsy spit-roasting him. Of Lloyd and the gym-jocks taking turns at his ass in the basement gym. Of his peril, and his hero Randy busting the door down and demolishing the thug hurting him. Of working with the beautiful twins, of getting double-teamed by them. A day filled with "Such stuff as dreams are made on."
Once again Sean could not keep his eyes off Jack bulge that was showing off very well in his tight bright red 70's Adidas track suit. Jack knew what is happening before he ask Sean to wrestle with him in his Guest bedroom that he made into a fitness room for his everyday workout. The whole floor was cover in a NCAA small style wrestling mat along with Boe Flex machine over in the corner.
He bites one cheek, then the other, and then tastes my hole. I can tell he means to go slow, but we're both too hungry. I push back onto his scruffy face and he darts his tongue into me.