I was already planning ahead. I needed to slow down. But looking up at his handsome face, those blue eyes, I was already melting. He looked at me for a bit, neither one of us saying anything, until he broke the silence. “Follow me.” He said quietly, putting his coffee cup down and standing up suddenly, starting to walk towards the restaurants. I wondered where he was going.
I called John at work without thinking. “I’m sorry to call you at work, but I was thinking about you….” I trailed off, not sure what to say. “Go on, tell me. I’m listening.” His voice was deep, normal, as if he had customers standing around him. “I called because I want you.” I said. He gave a little laugh again, sounding even sexier. “Well then let’s schedule you in a for a service.”
His right hand rubbed his leg casually, and then he moved it onto the cushion, and slowly slid it backwards, up his thigh to where my left hand was resting. He slowed down as it brushed against my hand resting on the cushion, my fingers feeling the palm of his hand first as it slowly glided over top. Then his pinky finger lifted up and traced over top of mine. My insides were pounding.
The year I turned 35 we decided to take the kids to an all-inclusive vacation in the Dominican. It was over the Christmas break – the perfect time to escape the extended family and chill. And the perfect time for me to stop yearning for men. Or at least try. Until I spotted him. Standing out against the crowd. Big. Muscular. Smooth. Tribal tattoo on his shoulder. But who was scoping out who?
When my bus pulled into the central station downtown, I peered out the window to see if I could spot Joe. Sure enough, standing a head above the others waiting, there he was. He had a slight grin on his face as he looked at the bus pulling in, probably unable to see me in the tinted window. But I could see him. His eyes were wide and searching for me. I was home.
Manny is in a committed relationship with his long-term girlfriend Cheryl, but has a sexy dark secret.
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Ed was staring at us. Dan and I were both naked, in the middle of the clearing. Ed stood still at the entrance to the clearing, looking at Dan, holding me up in his arms, his cock still buried in my ass from behind. “Don’t let me stop you.” Ed said. “Besides, what happens on this island…” He lifted his shirt up over his head and tossed it to the side. “…stays on this island.”
I hadn't heard from Pete, so I went back to the gym in the hopes of finding him. I started to change, feeling rather angry and frustrated when I looked up and saw the older bodybuilder from last night stripping down across the way from me. I was sure it was him – that big beefy body, the short dark brown military crew cut with the hint of grey, those mouthwatering legs. But no Pete. Yet.
Looking back, Lukas probably should have known things wouldn’t stay like they had always been. But he liked routines, sudden, unexpected events usually made him feel a bit uncomfortable, needing time to process and react. Perhaps this reluctancy to change things up are what led to the following events that would turn his life upside down.
He pulls his standard white cotton t-shirt over his head and faces us, revealing his muscles in all their entirety. He unbuttons his shorts, unzips them and drops them to the ground while still facing all of us. He is naked. He steps out of them, leaving them bunched up, piled up in the dirt.
Three weeks to the day I left Joe, my residence phone rang that Sunday morning. “Hey sexy.” It was Joe. I smiled and felt my cock twitch. I could hear him breath deep. “Are you naked in bed right now?” His voice was suddenly quieter, sexy and deep.“I miss you Brian. So fucking much.” I could picture his brawny body naked on his couch stroking his big cock. "I am now." I answered.
His big hands felt the considerable heat coming off my scorched backside. A finger explored my crack and touched my virgin hole. He penetrated me, stretching the muscle.
John flopped me down on the edge of his bed and then he crawled up it, yanking the duvet cover off and pulling it down to lay on his gray sheets. He sat up against the headboard, naked, and spread his legs in front of me. He just fucked me hard, in front of my friend Todd, and he was hard again already just from the walk to the bedroom. “You know what to do.” He purred at me as Todd entered.
Travis is a str8 big Black muscular college Football Player - with a bit of a gambling problem. He's already had a finger broken. This time he has a choice of getting his very large cock chopped off and his knees smashed or ...
A vacation week at a cottage up north was just what I needed. A few of us had booked a cottage on a private lake to escape. Perhaps this weekend away was exactly what I needed to escape the temptations of men and focus on relaxing. But Ed the big built firefighter started my arousal. And then I met Dan, the even bigger muscular older guy next door.
We spent a long time in the shower together this morning, as Joe fucked me intensely and then we spent time admiring each other’s bodies with soap and kisses. I think I licked every inch of my big muscle man in there. But time was ticking as my ride would arrive in less than an hour, and we wouldn't see each other for four months. I needed to have him inside me one more time.
Our third day in Turkey we had the option to participate in an authentic “Hamam” or Turkish Bath. As we arrived at the Bath we were separated by gender. There were Turkish men waiting, sort of sitting in a line waiting for their next customer. The one for me was huge, muscled, out-sizing the other masseurs by half a foot, standing well over 6 feet tall. I was going to be massaged by this beast?!
Josh, the "straight" college freshman not only gets the best head of his life, when he gets a piece of ass, but it is also really an ass! It's the ass of a hot sophomore jock who loves taking his cock in both holes!
I opened my eyes as I heard the shower door open. I turned around to see Joe's big muscular body stepping in. His cock was already hard as he moved towards me. He was smiling at me as he looked at my wet naked body. “You’re not getting away that easily.” His deep voice resonated inside the shower and he bent down to kiss me as his hands moved up my chest and he stepped under the stream.
I watched Joe move to the hot tub, putting his glass down on the two steps leading into the tub as he pulled the cover off. I watched the muscles in his back move, the way his legs flexed as he pulled the cover back, and the perfect round form of his smooth naked ass in the darkness. He had just fucked me hard while still dressed in most of his tuxedo, and I wanted him again already.
My first day in a new town and I had sucked four cocks while helping the movers unload the truck. Now on the patio, I was the subject of a gangbang and was getting both of my holes worked like never before, by six hot men. It was a dream come true!
It had been over a week since John fucked me. I tried calling him twice but was getting no answer. I didn’t leave a message or anything, afraid to as I was unsure of his current situation. Then one night at a pub with friends I started to look around at the eyes on our group, especially me feeling like the center of attention. And that’s when I spotted him – John. My car dealership hunk.
Everything that goes up goes down, the higher you get the more it hurts when you fall and remembers the ones you stepped on when you were up. Social media is dangerous.
Rupert finds himself in a humiliated position. No one seems to be on his side no more. But he knows that this Superhero action has been going on for far too long! Will he be able to end it? Or will he b sucked into it as well.
As he stepped through the door, looking like he had just spent an entire exhausting day at a wedding in his tuxedo, he still took my breath away at how hot and handsome he looked. He looked like a big football player dressed up for an awards night. All bulky and wide, stuffed into a fitted suit, all cleaned up but immense looking. I knew underneath all this material was a muscled hard body.
Two straight, hot, married, muscle men, fall deeper and deeper in love! They also see that effects of their love and honesty seeping into some of the people around them!
I immediately paused as I knelt there, looking up at the extended hand of the hottest man I have ever seen. WOW, I thought again. The realtor standing before me looked like a fucking model and took my breath away. He was tall, much taller than me, and wide, thick, solid, built, muscled. I smiled, widely at this hunk, and stared into his eyes as I stood up and took his outstretched hand.
Edited an old story: During my first year as the boss, I was asked to attend a conference in New York City. I hadn't been to NYC since I was a teen and wasn't too keen on being there by myself, but as a married dad though this would be a nice change of pace. It had been a while since I had a man over top of me and I was dying to suck some cock. I was suddenly looking forward to some American beef.
I spent the week trying to figure out how I could see my Coach again. I was thinking about him every night, replaying that first fuck in my head. The way he felt inside me. How he called me baby as he fucked me. How turned on it made me. The size of him, both his body and his cock compared to mine. I jerked off every night since then, waiting for him to call, desperate to see him again.