“No fucking way! How the hell are you guys?!” Both Rob and I turned to the sound and saw Ed moving towards us. “Fuck.” I heard Rob say under his breath before he shifted to a grin and held his hand out as Ed approached our table. I was thinking the same thing as the firefighter moved to our table, Rob's knee releasing itself from my leg. Ed was already eying me as if I was dessert.
Polter experiments with boosting a twink's ego about his tiny penis. He even goes so far as to make a hung body builder jealous about his cock being too big. Then he even switches their cock sizes. Polter has a very weird sense of humor about possessing men and messing with their minds.
My heart leapt up as I saw his face, completely shaven clean. His Italian features made his 5 o’clock shadow look even darker against his newly smooth face, giving him that masculine look. He had on a pair of baggy jeans and his red and black flannel shirt, untucked, with the sleeves rolled up over his massive forearms. And he was barefoot. And ready for me.
He was standing there, stark naked in the middle of the trees, hands on his hips again smiling at me. He looked like a Greek god of some sort, free as the day he was born, as if he was meant to be wandering around the forest naked. And what a sight. Head to toe muscles. Legs thick and defined. Body sculpted. And he was all mine.
This is an fictional story of sex with men from an internet chat site. This is completely fictional as most of the men live far far away. Some are straight, some gay and many bisexual. But all are hot, hot , hot.
I remember being very nervous walking into Rick’s house that Saturday night. Rick called it their “Poke Him Nights.” I had made sure I was clean and fresh and ready to go for anything. Rick described the three other guys as looking like him. Mostly. But Rick was in charge of who could touch me. Or all I had to do was say the word. And I could have anyone I wanted.
"He put on a pair of white briefs that beautifully showed off the outline of his girthy cock and put on a skintight white undershirt that tightly hugged his pecs and arms." Little did I know that after a few. minutes those briefs would be coming off again.
Carlos was buried inside Nathan as far as he could physically go. The head of his cock was now inside Nathes inner sanctum which had locked itself around the corona of the mans cock.He gritted his teeth as he just wanted to spin the boy over on his stomach and fuck like crazy but he remembered what happened last time.
Polter is inside of Tony's body - a rocking body builder with a huge dong - about to get weird and nasty with Barry. Tony is a bottom by nature, but he's about to feel like what it's REALLY like to be a literal bitch in heat. Polter controls Tony's body one part at a time as he has his way with these two studs.
The man moved back slightly, and moved the lads hands down to his side. He then reached down and grabbed Nathes shoulders and pulled him up so Carlos was flat against the boys back.
Nathe shivered as a wave of goose bumps washed over him, his little nipples went hard as he felt Carlos's massive frame against him, and the hairs on the man's body stratch his smooth skin.
"Can you stop by on your way home from work?" I read Rob’s text on my phone and my crotch bulged immediately. I looked at my watch: 4:37pm. And then my phone vibrated again. "Home alone. And need to seed." My cock took over. "I'm leaving now." "Just come right in and upstairs." He typed back, and I wondered how I would find my muscled cop when I got there.
I turned away and stood up, willing my cock to go down and go back to focusing on my workout. I grabbed the dumbbells, bending over with my ass in Aaron’s direction. I felt like his eyes were on me, and I wanted to give him a little preshow just to keep his attention. When I did glance back, he was staring at me alright. And his little permanent smile on his face said it all.
Enter Charlie, the sexy rodeo cowboy and gypsy brother of Randy and Ben. He’s hero-worshipped by kid-brother Ben, which big brother Randy sees as a challenge, especially when he finds Charlie alone with Randy’s lover Bob. Their old rivalry rekindles and they face off in a gym contest. Charlie is a ladies’ man, not into guys, but when the equally-matched brothers start to wrestle.....
I arched up suddenly with a giant hiss as Joe slid inside me in one plunge. I moaned loudly in sheer pleasure, pushing back against him to let him know this was exactly what I needed. He groaned in my ear as he forced more of his cock all the way in, his deep voice suddenly whispering in my ear. “I couldn’t wait any longer to be in you.”
Young Johnny has a crush on Daniel. But he doesn't know how to approach the slightly older and more muscular Daniel. Daniel takes the lead and introduces himself. The two guys fall in love on a motorcycle ride. But Johnny doesn't realize at first where that relationship may take him.
Nathan, a pretty 19yr old blond boy from Essex meets the man of his dreams, a Brazilian God with the body of Thor after he's dumped by his last Daddy for a younger model.
I took in a deep breath but kept my eyes opened, looking at Darren as he squinted up at me from the sun, his body looking fantastic in all its splendor on the blanket in the grass. And just like he belonged in me, his cock slid right into my very soul.
Chapter 4 of Life Isn't A Fairytale - Ben meets a handsome acquaintance that changes everything in his life at the moment and readjusts his thinking on life and potentially Liam.
Rob stepped back again and I took in his shape in the dark. Even without his cap and vest on, he still looked fucking amazing. His biceps seemed to be protruding from his police shirt and I could see the ample bulge still in his pants, as if his cock had yet to subside even after two rounds inside me. He was a fucking superhero!
Aaron took a step back and looked at me, his cock hard and pointing straight out and up to the left still. He looked fucking beautiful, some freckles spattered across his shoulders and pecs and legs, his body a complete temple in terms of no body fat and all muscular definition. “Show me that ass bro.” He said it so sexily that I immediately gave him a sexy grin.
As my bus pulled in I strained to look out the window, remembering the last time I arrived by bus and how Joe was waiting outside for me. And sure enough, there was my big man, standing a head above the few others waiting outside, looking like he had just stepped out of a GQ magazine. Dressed to kill, this was not the Joe I left three weeks ago. He looked hot as fuck.
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.
The massive guy has not taken off his suit for days now, he refuses to. He has just showered and washed his tightly clad body while still wearing the suit. But I wanted to take the superhero job as serious as possible, at least a little more discrete then Sven has been doing it.
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.”
“Get over here.” Darren groaned, lifting his shirt up and off his body, that muscled physique glistening in the early morning sun. He pulled his shorts down and stepped out of them, putting them to the side of the open trunk. There he was, my man, naked save for the flip flops, standing at the rear of his car ready to fuck me.