Married Kale finds what he needs in the arms of a cocky, arrogant frat boy, Strand. Their monthly hook ups become more interesting each time they meet. Kale tells Strand of some of his sexual fantasies and Strand decides to make one of them come true.
Jake shouldn’t have let that happen. He shouldn’t have gotten so drunk, and he really shouldn’t have slept with his best friend Justin or let him go home with his cocky sleazy workmate. But he did. And now he’s woken up, hard and horny, to find out that Justin hasn’t made it home yet...
Jake’s got a great life with a good job and a handsome husband. But when their Friday drinks are interrupted by his rude, crude workmate, Jake and his best friend Justin find themselves falling under his spell. He wants married hole, and here’s two of them ready for the taking.
Jeff Marston gets dumped by his boyfriend but decides to take the vacation they'd planned anyway. Little did he know it would be an incredible week of sex ahead for him.
Joining an experienced swinger couple, I discovered my favourite threesome position and had the most amazing orgasm as the husband was forced to suck my cock.
A rather fortuitous set of circumstances provides a solution which had been long forgotten. Choices made early in our life, often influenced by others, are not always the best. Once married it is almost impossible to make the changes. Fear and denial are powerful factors working against you.
I was staring down at Rob underneath me. My hands were holding his hard pecs, leaning on his body as I rode his cock. Rob’s big hands were on my sides, holding me as I rocked back and forth, his thick shaft moving in and out of me, his big legs bent up behind me as his feet were securely placed on the bed in order to pump up into me. I was ready to take his second load.
I expected my two weeks in hotel quarantine to be boring and sexless. On day one I was caught jerking off, with a butt plug inside me, by one of the police on security duty. Constable Ryan and Constable Peters then used my arse and my mouth every day for my fourteen day quarantine.
Rob’s legs were spread wide as he focused on the game. His arm hung over my shoulder and his hand was now rubbing my left pec gently. His fingers were flicking my nipple through my shirt as my own hand ended up resting on the inner part of his left thigh as I sat next to him. “Fuck yeah boy,” he mumbled. “Now this is how to watch a game.”
I was in heaven, probing my tongue into his hole, moistening it up. I moved up on my knees and took my hard shaft and rubbed it up and down the crack of his ass. Surprisingly, Darren pushed back, letting me rub my cock along his ass. Darren’s face was in the bed, moaning as his body responded, pushing backwards against me. “Put it in.” Darren suddenly said to me, his voice muffled in the covers.
I heard Rob take in a big sigh and he stirred a bit as he awoke. When his legs straightened, and I felt him moving, I increased my intensity, holding his cock up and making sure I was sucking it well. He gave a low growl as he spread his legs out, and I felt his big hand on the back of my head. “Now that is how I should wake up every morning,” he said, his voice sounding rough from sleep.
Fareed and his husband move from Boston to a small town. Fareed is a bit cynical about his new environment at first, but when he sees one of his new neighbors Perry, he feels more at home already. Perry would make the perfect model for the videos on Fareed's massage studio website.
“You are so fucking hot.” Darren whispered as he stood there, his dick fully stuffed in my ass as I lay on his desk naked. And then he started to move his hips slowly, the way Darren loved to fuck. Taking his time. Making sure I was enjoying his cock as much as he was enjoying being buried in me.
Fareed and his husband move from Boston to a small town. Fareed is a bit cynical about his new environment at first, but when he sees one of his new neighbors Perry, he feels more at home already. Perry would make the perfect model for the videos on Fareed's massage studio website.
Fareed and his husband move from Boston to a small town. Fareed is a bit cynical about his new environment at first, but when he sees one of his new neighbors Perry, he feels more at home already. Perry would make the perfect model for the videos on Fareed's massage studio website.
Fred relaxed in the club sauna, wiping sweat off his hairy chest, down to his elongating dick and dangling balls. He was not thinking about his wife in this semi-lustful position. He was thinking about the naked images of men he had ogled over his laptop when his wife was fast asleep or away.
Fareed and his husband move from Boston to a small town. Fareed is a bit cynical about his new environment at first, but when he sees one of his new neighbors Perry, he feels more at home already. Perry would make the perfect model for the videos on Fareed's massage studio website.
Collins made a practice of visiting his Grandad's old friends, especially those whose wives died. He often did it in the middle of the workday or shortly after. Today he got a flat tire and had to send one of his guys to give him the message that he couldn't get there. So Kev stops by to give the message.
Darren waited at my door with me as everyone else moved inside to the kitchen and we finally were alone. And then quietly he whispered to me, “Merry Christmas buddy. And happy almost anniversary.”
I couldn’t help but smile as I stood next to him. He gave me a grin that spoke volumes, and I could see in his jeans his cock was already hard...
The door opened a crack, and then widened to reveal Rob’s 6’2” hairy chested muscled bear bod, with a white towel wrapped around his stomach, bare feet planted as he held the door open with his big paw. His big cock was already tenting the towel, and his bearded face was beaming. “Get in here little man.” He said stepping back.
I am on the road, this time to Prague. I meet Igor on the plane. There is chemistry, and my business trip turns out to be much more than what I was hoping for.
Collecting on account, different Friday. When Collins got to Henrik's home, he was ready to collect what he was due. Henrik had no problem with that, no problem at all.
My hands pulled at his pants, giving him the hint to lift his ass off the bed and help me. He slid out of his pants, underwear and all. And there he was, my man, completely naked now and sitting on the edge of the hotel bed in front of me. No distractions. No hurriedness to the moment. No fears. Just us, alone at last again.
Collins owns his own Lawn and Garden company, serving wealthy clients in his town. He makes collections on Fridays, making a few stops each week. He stopped by an older, long term client to get his due.
The police uniform did it for me. “Don’t move.” Rob muttered as he stood up and stepped in between me, kicking open my legs a bit more and aiming his cock directly to the spot his tongue was just lathering. I felt his thick cut cock slide in between me, and felt the tip pressing against my tight pink opening. “You want this cop dick boy?” I heard him say roughly.
Gabriel (a widower) is one of those wealthy men, with a beautiful home on the north side of town. He had created a gorgeous garden for his wife, as a 25th-anniversary gift. Twenty years later, Collins’ Lawn and Garden works hard to keep things up to snuff. Collins also ensures that Gabriel, himself, is well taken care of, now that his wife is deceased.