(sound of boots on gritty pavement) You look worried. Don't be. Yeah, I'm queer enough for ya. You look nice. How old are you? Really. You look younger. (laughter) Well, I still ain't breakin' the law. The temptation's there, know what I mean? How much? I can swing a hundred. Yep. My wedding ring. Nope, not divorced. Not divorced. Don't want to get divo...
Mr. Bigland's best intentions fall by the wayside. Thanks, as always, to LarryInSeattle. ======= I'm standing in the archway that separates the kitchen from the hallway. The house is small. The kitchen is small. Matt's cock is not small. It takes only a few steps for him to cross the kitchen. With every one of those steps I'm transfixed by his swaying...
I followed Mason into the cold embrace of his air conditioned home. As soon as the chilly air hit me I was struck by the reality of what we had just done. Without really thinking too much about it, I had just sucked his cock in the pool and swallowed a load of his cum. I wasn't exactly sure how I felt about that. "Do you need some more water?" Mason asked...
Masturbate Fantasy #133 Journal entry August 2nd. In San Francisco attending a boring but necessary 3 day seminar. The city is alive, bustling! Good restaurants. Staying at an above average hotel with many gays around. What else would I expect? Nursing a cold draft beer in the comfortable lounge. At a nearby glass top table I notice the two black men. Well...
An hour or so later I departed from my house and went over to Casey's. I couldn't believe how easy it was to get him to succumb to my will. I figured I could have a lot fun with him going forward. I hadn't had a good boy to please me in years. Usually it takes a couple days to break in a boy to the idea of being my slut, but Casey must be tired of jerking...
"Is this seat taken?" He is shy as he asks me. "No," go ahead I say adjusting the collar of my white work shirt. He smells good beside me. "Are you a Steelers fan?" "Nope, I'm not a football fan at all," I say answering his small talk. "I didn't think so," he says ogling me with his eyes, "perhaps you a fan of something else?" I watch his eyes wander to...
Pulling back the covers I could see his erection in his boxers. I waited a little while trying to breath as calmly as possible while admiring the shape it made pressed against the loose cotton. Carefully I moved my hand up the leg of his boxers until I could feel his hairy testicles with my fingers, this made my skin shiver and my lips burn. He stirred a sec...
After my first cock sucking I was on fire. I came so hard and my thoughts were filled with the texture and smells of his fat package. The taste of his wonderful cum and the smell of the leather in the car and his aftershave and I could remember the rough feeling of his pubic hair. I couldn't remember, was he shaved or full? It was rough but like a beard more...
It was a great hike on the trail. Still no other hikers this early in the season. The smells of spring in the air. From the main path, through a hedge of thick brambles, I find the small, almost indistinguishable path, to my "private sanctuary". An idyllic spot perched high on a dune above a beautiful lake teeming with birds and no other creatures, human or...
- "Are you certain you want to do that?" he asks as I kneel before him, his hand on my shoulder - Dead certain," I say after hesitating a moment, looking at his huge, rock-hard cock. And I start kissing his balls. Leo was my friend for as long as I can remember. We were both 8 or 9 year-old kids when we met and we became immediate best friends at school. W...