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After all this experience I was still confused whether I was a straight or bisexual. Someone came to prove me I am wrong and why the hell am I confused while it’s so obvious that I am a hot gay. I went down to my nearest shopping center with peter .ever since I and peter had sex we were much much more closer to each other .peter started treating me like his boyfriend I didn’t mind that because all I was looking for was love care and someone to satisfy my sexual dreams.

We were both shopping for new clothes I had this sense of fashion which made peter look even hotter in those shirts I picked for him. After walking about so much in that shopping center I found a shirt that I loved. I quickly purchased it as I know there is a party tonight and I had to look gorgeous. I helped peter find him a hot shirt too. Suddenly peter started behaving strange he seemed as though as he had to release something. I went up to him and ‘are u alright ‘I asked. ‘Of course not, I have to urine now my tank is full and bursting’ he said quiet angrily. I knew it was my fault I was shopping and shopping for hours never let him do anything, so I said ‘ok ok, don’t worry lets go to the toilet. And we rushed to the toilet. It was empty. Peter started to empty his tank while I checked my looks on the mirror. After finishing peter was washing his hands. I was looking at a cubicle wow it had a glory hole. I have seen glory holes in gay porn only I have never seen one live. I knew I wanted some action out of it. Peter noticed that too cause he hugged me from my back and started to kiss my neck and grab my hard on.

I was getting hornier and by now I could feel a hard dick poking my back and I could see a patch of precum on my jeans. I went to the other side of cubicle and placed my dick on the glory hole. Peter kneeled down and took my hard dick and gave it a few strokes before he shoved it right up his mouth. I was moaning uncontrollably this is the first time peter was sucking me after that one night. I always knew my dick loved him only he knows how to tongue me and deep throat me well. I just loved the blowjob so much that I didn’t realize that I was so close to cum. ‘ahhhh ‘I moaned. And cum filled peters mouth rope after rope so much of cum in peters mouth. Without even losing one drop of my men juice peter drank it all.

It was peters turn now. He got up and I kneeled .He got out his huge tool. I took it straight in my mouth. And started playing with it. I took it deep into my throat it was hard for me as it was my first time I coughed a little here and there. But at last I got used to his hard hot dick. He started fucking my face I knew he wasn’t far from unloading his load. So I just went on faster and deeper. Instantly he came. His whole body shook and I felt hot salty sweet cum in my mouth. I was trying to swallow every bit of his cum. But by then peter pull me and started kissing me I knew he liked to taste his own cum. He has done that before. We kissed for a long time and decided to go out. That’s when I saw this hot Brazilian guy with a huge hard on. Both I and peter realized he has been watching us. We really got so shy that peter face got so red. We just gushed out of the toilet as quickly as possible. We were walking down the street back home. That’s when peter received a call saying that his grandmother was ill and he had to go to her town to visit her with his mother. He looked pretty sad. Peter really wanted to go to the party with me.

Actually I felt worse, I was really afraid to go to the party all alone. But I had no choice I really had to go it s my school friend jacks birthday if I don’t go he might be angry with me. So I gathered al my courage and decided to show up at jack’s party. I got jack a bottle of Jim beam for jack as his birthday present. Some other guys from our school sat with me chatting away. I was kind of forgetting that peter his not here and I am all alone. That s when I saw the guy who saw me and peter having sex. Suddenly I seem lost again all my friends went away and I was sitting all alone in the sofa. That guy came right beside me and sat down. I was looking away but I knew he was looking at me from head to toe. I was feeling really shy. He got up and went away and he came back with two glasses of jack Daniels. ‘Hello, please have this ‘. He said. I took the drink and he sat beside me again and starting talking. ‘hi, I am from brazil ,my name is mongeal and I am 22 this year he said. I just smiled and nod my head. Then he asked can I know more about you. Oh sure ‘ I am from Australia , my name is Dave , I am only 20 this year ‘.

Then he said wow nice do you work a lot he asked me. Yea I do and your body it’s great too. He laughed and I got mad he looked so handsome while he laughed I mean naturally he look hot but when he smiles or laugh I die on the spot. He was noticing that I was falling for him. He was just trying to ask me what I am doing that night after the party. I was trying to not answer that question but I was talking about something else. Then only I realized that he liked whatever I liked I love Hannah Montana and he likes her too , my favorite color is blue and his is the same too. And many other things were similar about us. By this point I didn’t notice but he was having his arms around my back. Actually I was quite high by now. And I knew I had to go home so I started to tell him that I had to go. And he said ok I can walk you back home I agreed to that. When I got up the chair only I realized that I was really very high I couldn’t walk anymore but still I had to walk home. He was talking to me something I really didn’t understand anything I was very drunk. As I was drunk and I knew I had to get home fast so I just dash across the road. He pulled me back with such a force that I fell down on the pavement. Then he pull me up to my feet and gave me a slap.’ ouch’ and thanks I am out of my highness but I am having a terrible headache. I told him I can’t go home like that my parents would get very angry. ‘if u don’t mind you can stay over at my place’ he said. I knew I had no other choice I said ok sure. We took a cab to his house. No one was in there it was only me and him. As I was very tired he asked me to sleep in a huge bed in his room. When the moment I touch his bed I fall asleep.

As I was sleeping my sleep was distracted by someone opening the door I knew it was him I keep my eyes closed. The light was still on he came and sat beside me on bed I heard the sounds. Then he came close to me I could feel his breath near my face he kissed my head and started talking , I love you handsome boy you are just so cute I really need you man ,but I won’t touch u without your permission ok , good night and he kissed me again. This time he kissed my lips and I was shocked but automatically I kissed back. This time he inserts his tongue in to my mouth and my tongue in his mouth we played. He got up of the bed and sat on me and started kissing me again. Both of us were kissing very passionately. He was sitting on me and pressing his ass rite on my hard dick which was under my jeans. The room was getting hotter with lots of moans. Every thing was like a hot dream come to true. I just still can’t believe that I am having this hot Brazilian guy right on top of my torso.

I pushed him off and got up and started to strip, that’s when I saw this really huge tent ‘Oh my god’ I was both excited and scared because this is my first time even looking at suck a big dick. I quickly rushed to him and took his boxer of ‘sprang’ a huge 11 inch dick came right at my mouth. Oh no I know I couldn’t take it all in my mouth I was seriously afraid , I guess he knew what I thought he just pulled me up to his lips and started kissing me we were just too into kissing I wish it would last forever . He got to my ears and whisper baby you don’t have to take it all but I am sure u can try go on man he said. I swear it boost my horniness level I got down fast and started licking the top of his dick his pee slit. He started moaning, I always love when a man moan my own dick was in my hand hard and throbbing I was stroking it. I started to play with his balls which made him moan deeper, I just tried sucking his cock and it was impossible for me to take all in my mouth I couldn’t even pass the half the size. But I still tried my best in pleasuring him; his dick grew harder I knew I was in for a huge load. He started riming my mouth harder and moaned so much I knew he was so close so I just sucked the top again and ‘wooosssshhh’ cum came splattering in my mouth rope after rope of cum cam in my mouth I couldn’t hold it any longer so I started swallowing it fast .still his dick in my mouth but it was deflating I still kept it In my mouth till his breathing was normal again. He pulled me up again forcefully kissing me again our tongues fought but this time I truly felt his love. He got to my ears again and whisper ‘baby, why did u swallow my cum do you really love me ‘I just nodded again our mouths met.

This time he kissed my neck and licked all the way down to my nipples he started sucking and licking and playing with it I was in so much of pleasure. And he licked his way down to my hot abs and started licking them it felt so ticklish I started to giggle Awww so cute he said as he followed my treasure trail down to my treasure the moment when his mouth met with my dick is started to ooze precum he started to lick them hungrily while I was moaning out of control he sucked my whole dick deep down at that moment I knew he was a great cock sucker he managed to swallow my whole 8 inch dick hard and throbbing right in to his throat ‘yes yeah ‘ and I was moaning . He knew I was close so he started to go deeper till his face touched my pubic hair. Realizing I was too close I decided to take my dick out of his mouth to let my cum spray out, I was surprised when he pulled my dick back in deep again and I screamed ‘noooooooooo’ and I came . His mouth swelled i had a very intense orgasm.

Both of us loved kissing so much so we got back kissing again till our dicks got hard once again ready for some ride ,but now I wasn’t concentrating on our kiss I was thinking about who’s gonna fuck who ? He broke the kiss and noticed that I was thinking about something he laughed and say don’t worry man I am your bottom baby and he just shove my dick up his ass and started riding me raw. I was feeling his hot fuck hole which was tight and really giving me so much of pleasure, I then lay on the bed while he came and sat on my dick and ride my dick making me too close to the climax. While he was riding me I tried stroking his dick. Just a few strokes and it started to spew cum all over my face I licked it up all I knew I was close I was starting to moan out loud when I was to close he got my dick out of his ass and insert it in to his hungry mouth waiting for me to burst my nut . I was already too close as his mouth touch my dick ‘ahhhhhh’ I moaned and my cock started pumping out it’s man seed deep into his throat. I was in heaven. That hot Brazilian guy swallowed all my seed without even leaving a drop left.

After those intense Cumming I fall asleep instantly and he did the same too. The next morning I wake up we kissed again I knew it might lead into another sex if I didn’t act fast, so I broke our kiss and rushed back home wondering what to answer to my parents.

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My sister is 20 this year and her name is Angelina.

My sister is just another peter to me she is one of my best friend.

She would not hide to me anything and I would do the same.

I even shared with her what happen to me and peter. And she would share with me what her boyfriend Alvin did or said whenever they meet.

So my sister is my closest family member.

As per normal my busy parents away for this weekend too, they went for this business deal at New York. So I knew this trip would last more than just two days I wanted to invite peter back home to stay with me as my sister says she don’t mind. But unfortunately peter wasn’t feeling well he had chicken pox and I wasn’t allowed to visit him. I tired looking for my Brazilian friend sadly his mother was in town so I couldn’t stay with him.

So I just decided to spend the weekend all by myself watching Hannah Montana. I was just hanging out in my room when my sister came in excitedly and said ‘hey do u know Alvin is coming over ‘. I got even more excited and ask when. ‘Now in another two minutes he will be here’ she said a little worried. ‘What’s wrong? I asked trying to help. She told me that she’s going to get a gift for him as it’s their anniversary. I said sure I will keep him entertained till you are back.

She thanked me and left. The very next moment my door bell rang. I knew it was that hottie I quickly went to open the door, there he was a hot 21 year old man just so perfect in everything. He had beautiful blond hair cut perfectly and always swooshed over with dazzling blue eyes. Actually I loved him more than my sister because he was very manly; he loved sports just like me. ‘Hey’ he tapped my shoulder than only I realized that I was drooling over him openly. My face turned red I quickly invited him and asked him to have a sit. I got him a drink and went back to my room to watch Hannah Montana. I heard knock on my room door I said come in, he opened the door slightly and told me hey Dave Its super bored outside can I just hang around with you till your sisters back. I said sure please join me. As I was watching TV my laptop was free he asked me whether he could use the laptop I said go on man. He was talking to me and using my laptop at the same time he wanted to watch a video at YouTube but forgot the url. So I told him go and check my history I have watched the video before. I totally forgot to delete the history after watching gay porn. So the moment Alvin clicked the first thing on the history moaning sounds came blasting out. I felt very shy but Alvin was watching it and he had a boner, I was shocked. Alvin started to touch his boner and look at me I knew what he had in mind and I wouldn’t mind playing with a hottie like him. I grabbed and switched off my laptop. I undid his pants and really got turned on by his 9 inch dick. I knew I shouldn’t waste any more time so I slurped and slurped and licked around his pee slit. He moaned and moaned. His moaning made me horny too I had a huge boner. This was my first time sucking a straight guy so I was kind of afraid that he might not like it but after hearing his moaning I knew he loved it he started to push my head harder and faster towards his dick I knew he wouldn’t last long because his moaning got louder, so I just enjoyed it and suck his dick with all I had. There was so much of precum and his precum tasted so delicious I really wanted more so I started to milk even more. Unexpectedly with a loud moan he came.

He released about 8 squirts of semen. He was still breathing heavily, his cum all over my mouth warm salty yet sweet goo was just about the best cum I have eaten.

Even though he was a straight he agreed to kiss me, it was a creamy hot kiss I loved that hot guys tongue deep in mine it was just a very beautiful sensation, it felt like forever he really liked kissing me.

Suddenly my door bell rang again I knew it was my sister both of us cleaned up the mess quickly and went to open the door for my sister.

Thank god till today my sister never suspect anything about us , but we still do have some sex at times.

The end.

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It was almost eleven o’clock whent the taxi pulled up in front of my parents home at #3372 Rue Royale drive. I sat there for a few moments just looking at the house that I had grown up in, the house that I had run away from almost five years ago.

What a time of hurt that was, I wanted to get away from my father before he found out I was gay.

My Older sister had moved out and gotten married when I was sixteen I had left when I was eighteen and I’m now twenty three.

The truth was I loved my father so much, he was such a great guy, after mom died when I was ten, Dad took over and just fell right in and did all the things that Mom did for us, He was so loving, kind and gentle.

Leaving home and going away without telling him was he most hurtful and hardest thing I had ever done.

Then Dad finally found out where I was and called me, I told him I loved him so much thru my tears and sobs but, I hadn’t wanted to hurt him and bring embarassment upon him, all he said was ‘Craig, What could have been so horrible in your life that I couldn’t have looked over it and loved you, your part of me, I love you, your my son.’

I finally was sobbing so hard that I had to say good bye, and hung the phone up.

I made a decision to go home, I missed my Dad so much, I spent most of my younger life without Mom, but I needed my Dad, I loved him and I wanted him, and the thought of him finding out and throwing me out, and rejecting me was just more than I could face.

‘Hey man, you gonna get out, the clock is ticking.’ The taxi driver said.

‘Oh yeah,’ I said as I paid the driver his fee and gave him little tip along with the fee.’

I got out of the taxi and grabbed my bags and slowly walked up the driveway and around the back

of the house, stepped up on the back porch and looked under the old flower pot on the porch, there it was the door key, just where it had always been. God how many time had I snuck out and went late night prowling as a teenager, and that key was my way back into the house without Dad finding out. I smiled and snickered as I entered the kitchen door in the back of the house.

I looked up and just shook my head, every thing was just as I had remembered, nothing had changed.

I remembered just how much a creature of habit Dad had been, I don’t think anything had ever changed with him. But it was really good to be home again.

I layed my bags down on the floor. I unbuttoned my shirt and headed up the stairs to the bedrooms. I looked into the first romm, my old room and everything was just as I had left it, just as if it had been yesterday, waiting for me to return.

As I went up to the bedrooms I realized that he house was nicely kept, just like Dad always kept it.

My memories went back to how proud of my Dad I was, he was a hard working man, a carpenter in construction, he made good money and we always had what we needed. He was so good looking, I always wondered why he never had a lady friend after mom died. but I just thought it was the fact he was so in love with Mom.

I finally went into his bedroom, God Dad was good looking, I really had to keep my mind on who he was, he was laying there on his bed uncovered with just a pair of almost glowing white briefs, laying on his stomach Dad’s gorgeous body was almost picturesque, he looked like some sort of Adult men’s magazine Model doing a photo layout.

His legs were so masculine, covered with dark hair, not thick just masculine.

his back muscles were awesome and his thick muscular arms were outstanding too.

He had one leg straight down and the other pulled upward, I looked down at his ass and noticed that bit of a nutbulge between his legs, I felt a twinge in my stomach, god Dad was awesome looking.

‘Get your mind out of your briefs Craig,’ was all I could think.

I leaned over and was almost crying, I wanted to hug my Dad so bad I was aching, I leaned over and kissed him on his forehead as he slept, he jumped a little, ‘Craig, is that you, has My son come home to me, Craig My boy.’

Dad rolled over on his back set up and grabbed me and started hugging me like mad, I could feel his heartfelt sob as he held me tightly, ‘Oh God son, I have missed you so much, Why? Why? did you leave home with letting me talk to you before you just up and left.’

I finally felt his arms release me, I wiped tears from my eyes. and said, ‘Dad, I left because I didn’t want to hurt you, I love you so much, and I knew me being, well, Dad I’m, Shit its so hard to say to you Dad.’

‘What could be so hard, I’m the one person in the whole world that will love you no matter what.’

‘O.K. then, here goes,’ I looked him straight in the eyes, with the remnents of tears still lingering, ‘Dad, I left because, I’m Gay.’

The look on Dads face was shock, I saw anger rise up in his face, ‘Your Gay,’ Are you kidding me son. your Gay, thats it?’

I thought he was going to go wild, and I stood up and stood back a little, he Started laughing, and crying at the same time. ‘Thats it? You left because your Gay?’ We have been seperated for almost five years because your a homosexual, Holy fuck Craig, Why didn’t you tell me?’

I jumped back not knowing what to expect,Dad stood up and reached out and grabbed my shirt and pulled me to him and began to hug me I was in a state of shock. I thought he would start pounding on me or something. But instead he was hugging me.

‘Dad, would you mind if we talked about his in the morning I’m drained, I started to go to my bedroom, ‘Oh no you don’t, your not going to get away from me that easy.

My dad started undressing me just like I was a little boy again, he said, ‘Get your clothes off son, your sleeping with Dad tonight.’

This seemed very strange, I hadn’t slept with Dad in years.

I undressed and crawled into bed, in just my white briefs. I layed next to my Dad, I felt his hand reach over and go across me, I felt my Dad lean over and kiss me first on the cheeks and then slowly on the lips. I really didn’t think anything about it untill I felt his fingers go down to my nipples and began to massage them, I felt electical surges going thru me, and then I felt his tongue slip into my mouth, Jesus this is my father.

I was really enjoying it, but my father? what the heck is this.

‘Whats going on here Dad?’ Well son, thats why I was so mad. Son I have been gay for years, And we have been seperated for almost five years because you were afraid I wouldn’t understand.

I leaned over and hugged my dad, I began to feel some funny feeling toward my Dad, I was getting turned on.

I felt my Dads hardon pushing against my leg, I was feeling shocking little jolets of excitement jolting thru my body, I felt my cock start to swell filling with blood as it got harder and harder, I was rubbing my Dads heavy muscular chest, I reached down and slipped my hand down inside my Dads briefs and felt a very hard cock, it even felt the same size as mine, my Dad and I were almost identical in size and looks. It was as if I was looking at an older version of myself.

My Dad grabbed my shoulders and layed me down ont he bed, I felt his hand go around my hard cock and he slid my briefs off and began to suck on my nuts and then my cock, I was about to float off into outer space.

My Dad was working sexual magic in my body, I was so turned on.

I finally felt Dads mouth working on my cock and I wanted to do the same to him, I leaned down and got into a sixty nine postition and began to chew my dads hard cock thru his briefs. I slid his briefs down and took my dads thick hard uncut cock into my throat, god it was awesome My Dad gave out a big groan as I began to suck on his awesome cock, I was enjoying it so much knowing that it was my Dad, the one who had given me life thru this very same cock. My Dad leaned over and took my cock into his hot mouth and began to sixty nineing with me.

I had sucked on his beautiful cock for about ten minutes when I felt that feeling in my cock that let me know I was about to unload my cum, I told Dad I was getting close to cumming and he just started working on it more intently, I couldn’t hold it any longer and My Dad just kept sucking and as I fired off he swallowed every last little drop of my nectar. My dad knew how to suck cock.

Not to be outdone, I began to suck more fervently, I felt my Dads body giving out the little signals that he was close, I continued to suck with passion, I felt his hands go onto my head and shove it down onto his thick cock, and I felt that feeling of his cock pumping out its cum, Dads cum was sweet, musty, large in quantity, and rather salty too, it tasted fantastic, I didn’t stop untill I had drained his reservoir.

We both layed back on the bed together embracing each other as we dozed off and fell fast asleep. The Next morning I awoke with such a great feeling, sorta bewildered at what had happened the night before, but happy.

My Dad and I have gotten along just fantastic, and we share everything now with each other, even boy friends.

We enjoy all sorts of sex with each other and with others too. Life is so sweet now. and Its great to be back home with my Dad again.

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The rain poured down heavily outside, the pools of water on the field getting bigger and bigger. It was late November, and the football team were doing drills outside. The rain made their uniforms cling to their clothes, the soaked fabric showing off their hard muscles.

But one of these men seemed somehow sexier in the rain than the others, as if the cold rain was only fuelling an invigorating fire in his soul. The Coach’s bald head was wet, and some of his black chest hair was poking out of the top of his royal blue rugby shirt.

But the voyeurism of Matt Clarkson were interrupted as his Math teacher slammed the text book on his desk.

‘Matt!’ she whined, ‘You haven’t been listening to me at all this lesson!’

‘I know, Miss Jolan. I’m sorry,’ he repeated, having vivid memories of having made the exact same apology at least twice today.

‘What’s up with you today? Is there something you need to talk about after school?’ she asked, seemingly concerned.

‘No, Miss Jolan. I’m fine. I just need to take care of something. Can I leave five minutes before bell? It’s important.’

The teacher began to chew her pen again, a habit that always showed she was pondering something. ‘Yes, I’ll let you go,’ she said calmly, ‘If you promise you’ll pay more attention tomorrow.’

Matt nodded, and packed up his things. He walked quickly from the room, preparing himself for the conversation he was about to have. He was feeling slightly nervous, knowing that this one question may get him all he wanted right now.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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I am a 22 year, bisexual, Londoner and one night, last October, I was on my way home from work after a late shift. It was about 10pm and I had arrived at Liverpool Street Station literally two minutes after my train departed. The station was eerily quiet and I had about forty-five minutes to kill, with nothing to do.

As I sat on the platform I could see my reflection in a glass bill-board frame. My legs were wide apart and I realised that in my light brown suit trousers, the outline of my long thick cock was clearly visible to the viewing public. The thought that the other commuters, man or woman, could be looking at my cock and even fantasising about sucking it or fucking it, really turned me on and before I knew it, I was rock hard in my pants and desperate to yank myself.

I took off my jacket to hold infront of me and quickly made my way to the mens toilets. When I got in there, it was completely empty and silent. I made my way to a cubicle, locked the door and quickly took off my shoes, trousers and boxers. For some reason being completely naked below the waist when wanking makes me much more horny than if I just yank through my fly.

I have really rock hard erections and as I pulled my boxers off over my cock, it sprang back and smacked me in the stomach, leaving the already oozing precum smeared over my belly button. I love the taste of my precum so I scooped it up from my bell end and sucked it off my finger.

I sat down on the toilet, put my feet against the door and started stroking my cock. I love the feeling of my thick, uncut, nine inch meat gliding through my fingers and leaving sticky precum on my hands as I stroke back. I began to hear men coming in and out of the toilets, which turned me on more and more, making me pump harder and faster.

Just as I was getting into the swing of things, and the loo seemed empty again, a guy came in and went into the cubicle right next to mine. I was pumping fast on a cock that was wet with precum, so was making quite a noise and was even more turned on by the silent but occupied cubicle next door. I was determined to climax so this guy would hear it all.

I pushed hard with my feet against the door and and yanked myself so ferociously that I broke into a sweat. I felt myself cumming and new it would be a really heavy squirt. As the inside of my thighs began to tingle and my body convulsed, I let out a loud groan of pleasure and within a split second the first of eight, powerful, shots of hot, sticky, juicy cum errupted from my cock and hit the cubicle door. The force of my load was so great that you could hear each squirt splat against the door quite clearly.

There was no movement in the cubicle next door and I was positive that he had heard every last second of my filthy climax. I scooped the remaining cum off my cock, swallowed it and couldn’t resist the sight of my massive load trickling down the door. I got dressed, then went down on my knees and licked up every last drop of the warm, salty, sticky wad.

I never saw the guy come out of the toilets after me but I really hope he got off on my wank as much as I did. I’m sure he stroked himself after that, gay or straight!

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Jacob sat on the bench outside reading. It was a warm day in San Francisco and he would need to return to his motel room soon. Standing Jacob placed his worn out paperback into his back pocket, thus tearing it up even more.

‘Let’s see’ he began ‘if I’m here then that means the motel is, that way!’ He said pointing in a random direction, not sure if it was correct.

‘This isn’t good; I don’t want to get lost on my first day here’

The people around him looked friendly enough, but he had too much of an ego to ask for directions. He stopped worrying long enough to admire the way the sunset cast off the surface of the beautiful buildings. It broke the shadows into playful patterns that danced along the ground. Snapping back to a state of worry he began to look everywhere for a land mark.

‘This sucks! I have the worst sense of direction. I’ll get back way late if I get back at all!’

Jacob slowly unzipped his tight sweater to let some air in; his body was sweating, beads collecting just on the back of the neck, signifying more to come. He had on a tight white shirt underneath the sweatshirt that did its best to reflect the heat. He was wearing black tight jeans that were burning up.

‘Why did I wear these pants today? Oh yeah! Now I remember, it was to show off my package’

He laughed to himself but was still on edge. His jet black hair was blowing around on his head. He began to think to himself.

‘Alright! If I find a hot guy, ill ask for directions. That seems like the safest way to do things!’

‘Excuse me?’ came a voice behind him ‘Excuse me, do you need help?’

The voice had the sexiest accent. It sounded; he couldn’t place it to anything he had heard before that day. For some reason it got Jacob all hot. The fabric of his pants was pushing back any of that, plus the fact he was worried. He was lucky otherwise he would be giving the whole street a show. He turned with a slight apprehension that this guy was some ugly weirdo. He was hot! He had a nice body, about normal height, with sexy facial features. He had cute blonde hair that was cut on the shorter side. He had intriguing eyes. They seemed sweet and caring at the same time.

‘Do you need help, you look lost?’ the accent made every word he said interesting. Jacob against all generic ideas put into his head, talked to a stranger.

‘Actually I do need some help’ Jacob said it as he looked down the man’s body; he wore a dress shirt and some sexy shorts. Knowing this would be a great excuse to flirt with a hot guy Jacob turned it on.

‘Oh dear! I think that I’m quite lost. I would be eternally grateful to you if you could help me out, cutie!’

The man stood a little off balance, this kid was acting really bubbly and crazy. Hopping up and grabbing the mans hand gently Jacob said ‘It would be great to have someone who knows where they are going around here!’ he smiled

The man began to think that this boy was flirting with him.

‘I would love to lend some help to a kid in need; my name is Cyril by the way’

‘I’m eighteen so I’m not a kid anymore. My name is Jacob’

‘So Jacob where are you staying and maybe I could help you out?’

‘Umm I don’t really know the name but I can give you the address’

Jacob handed Cyril a small piece of paper with an address. It took Cyril a quick glance and he looked up and said.

‘This place is really close to my apartment, that’s great’

‘Why’s it great C? Are you hitting on a young impressionable eighteen year old boy?’

‘Well now all I can say is I like cute boys, eighteen of course!’

‘You get so nervous, it’s really cute! Alright then lead the way C. Maybe, after we find out where my motel is, we can get something to eat!’

‘I don’t know, aren’t you here with your parents?’

‘No, and don’t be so shy! Let’s go out on the town’

This boy, Jacob, he was so outgoing and fun. His personality was a powerhouse and Cyril was getting more attracted to him by the second, he wanted to be with him, and in more than a sexual way. The walk to his motel was long and filled with great conversation. They had talked about there lives, and where they were in them. Jacob had explained how he had come out there to try and go to an art school nearby, but it fell through. Cyril explained how he liked slender skinny smooth boys; this made Jacob feel good because he was all of those. Cyril was even kind enough to share his interesting ideas on romance.

‘Oh Cyril your so old fashioned’ Jacob found himself constantly saying

They did a lot of laughing on that walk, until finally they were standing outside the motel. It looked cheap but it was all Jacob could afford.

‘Alright it was great meeting you goodbye puppy!’ said Cyril walking away

‘Hey bitch!’ yelled Jacob after Cyril ‘Hold on to my wallet I got to go change and we are going out!’

‘I don’t really’ But Cyril couldn’t finish before he was tossed a wallet, he caught it and tried to call after Jacob. It was to late, Jacob had already gone to change. Cyril waited outside, he was wondering why Jacob had to change, he had looked fine enough before.

Cyril looked at the doors to the motel and just as he did Jacob walked out. He looked amazing. He had on a skin tight black shirt that had the word live emblazoned in fancy letters on the back. It was a little to short so that if he moved more than a little is showed off his smooth flat stomach. His pants were black with rips on the knees; they were so tight they made his cute little ass stand out. He was wearing skateboarding flat shoes untied. His hair was straightened over to one side.

‘You sure look good babe!’ Cyril said wondering if that was too much.

‘Well it’s just something I threw on. So where should we go?’

‘Well first here’s your wallet, now I think we should try a nice new little place down the road a bit’

‘Okay hottie, I’ll follow your lead’

This walk was silent mainly because Cyril couldn’t stop staring at him, and Jacob couldn’t stop looking at him as well.

‘So Cyril I have a question, why are you still single?’

‘Because, I have certain expectations that I hold people to’

‘Yeah I get what you’re saying; you don’t take peoples bull shit, that’s admirable, I also don’t let people control me’

They arrived at the small café, and walked in. The inside was an Italian look; it had an intimate glow about it.

‘Lets go get a seat’ Cyril was motioning for me to follow him.

Jacob followed Cyril into a small booth and they began talking until they were interrupted to order. They mainly talked about boys, it lasted all dinner.

The check seemed to come to fast; it had seemed dinner had begun two minutes ago. They stood up worked there way to the door; Jacob paid the check (as payment to Cyril for helping him). They exited the café feeling stuffed.

‘So do you want to stay at my motel?’ Jacob asked it and was surprised when Cyril said ‘No, not at all. I don’t sleep with guys that easy, and I don’t like meaningless hookups’

‘Yeah I guess that’s a good thing’ Jacob said, a little sad that he had been shot down. ‘Well I guess I should head back, don’t worry I remember where it is’

‘Oh good I thought I would have to walk you home too’

‘On second thought I might not know exactly where it is’ the boy spurted out.

‘Maybe I should walk you home sweetie, don’t want someone as cute as you out alone’

They began the walk to the motel, saying occasional flirtatious remarks to one another. Jacob was thinking that he had found someone he really connected with, and Cyril thought the same. They arrived at the motel, it was almost eleven at night they had spent most of the day walking and talking. They stood in silence outside the motel doors. A gentle breeze was welcoming the midnight calm, as well as the calm between them. Knowing that Cyril was to shy to do it, Jacob leaned in and kissed him. He brushed his lips ever so slightly onto Cyril’s. His tongue slowly tickled Cyril’s lips. Cyril began to lean into the kiss. Soon it was deep and passionate. They both stopped breathing for a second, and then pulled away.

‘You’re a good kisser Cyril’ his words were the truth to him

‘Thank you, you taste sweet sweetie’

‘Wow what a lame line. So I know you don’t normally do this, but would you mind coming up to my room with me? We could just talk if you like’

Cyril would have normally said no, but this was weird. This to him seemed more genuine than just sex. He really wanted to wait, but his dick wouldn’t let him.

‘I would love to, but I can’t. I’m looking for a deep connection. I think you and me could have that together. Although I don’t think I’ve ever been so tempted in my life. I would love for you to be my boy’

‘You sure do like to take it slow, alright see you here tomorrow night at seven for dinner’ with that statement Jacob walked into the motel.

That went well, Cyril thought to himself. Then Cyril thought, wait did that boy just set up a date tomorrow without asking? This was getting more and more interesting.

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This incident just happened to me today evening and it turned out to be a really hot, wet Encounter for me, so I thought I’d share my true experience with everyone Around here.

I have a fetish for hot sexy (revealing too) underwear, and so underwear Shopping always turns out to be an enjoyable time for me. Most departments Stores around have pretty mediocre-looking guys who cannot even talk Properly, forget make a good impression, but of course, many a number of Places do have some interesting, good-looking men. And obvious as it seems, I was a common customer of these few stores with amazing hunks working There. So I went to a renowned department store in town, which of course, had a lot of hot guys working there, all built gym-hunks in their uniform white shirts, revealing their beautiful cut bodies below with 6 pack abs, and black pants which accentuated their beautiful butts.

As I walked in, I saw all the usual salesmen who were there to provide assistance, but my eyes suddenly fell on a guy, who I guessed to be a new salesman. He came towards me with a warm cheerful smile, extending his hand forward in a hand-shake and introduced himself as Keith. As we exchanged pleasantries and introduced myself to him, I gazed into his brown hazy eyes intently. He was a masterpiece in himself.

‘How can I be of assistance to you, Mr. Davis’, he asked. ‘Got a dinner party later this week, so I thought I’d get a new suit for myself’, I replied. ‘What brand and which size would you prefer, sir?’ ‘I think I’ll go for Louis Philippe’, I said, as I checked him out from top to bottom thoroughly. ‘This way, sir’, he said as he guided me through the various sections of designer selections available. Little did he know that my eyes were set more on his beautiful physique and paralyzing smile, than on the various suits he was showing me.

‘Would this size be fine, sir?’ he asked. ‘I’m not too sure, it’s been quite a while since I got my measurements taken’ ‘No problem sir, I’ll be glad to help you with that’, he responded with a smile. As he kneeled down to measure my waist and pants length, all I could think of was how HOT it would be if this amazing muscle jock was on his knees with my long rod in his mouth, moving up and down over it, my hands ruffling through his jet black hair, pushing him more into me.

‘I think size 30 would be fine for you, sir’, he said, taking the right choice from the stand, and handing it over to me. ‘Would you like to try it on to see if it fits perfect?’ ‘Of course! I wouldn’t buy it without trying it!’ I said with a smile. ‘Most certainly, sir. This way to the trial rooms’, he said, directing me to the trial rooms. ‘I’ll be waiting outside, do let me know if you have any trouble’, he continued.

As I went into the trial room and slowly unbuckled my jeans and took off my t-shirt, I noticed that my cock was now semi-hard with the thoughts of this hard stud in my mind. It was dying to be released from the white Van Heusen thongs I was wearing. It was oozing pre-cum lavishly now, from the wet spot I had on my underwear. I gave it a few jerks till it started

throbbing. Here I was, having a massive hard-on in the trial room of a department store trying to do something wild! After trying on the suit and ensuring that it was the right size, my mind started racing on how to get this young jock to see me in just my underwear. I knew I was taking a big risk, but the devil in me just could not resist it! So standing there in just my underwear, I opened the door partially and called out to him from inside. When he came closer, I told him what length to stitch the pants and some other minor alterations etc. As he was getting ready to leave, I called him back saying I had a query. He gave the suit to another salesman and came back to me promptly. The trial rooms all have mirrors on all four sides and I noticed him looking inside the trial room, at the mirror he was facing through the partially open door. From behind the door, I now came in front exposing myself in my underwear to him and asked him, ‘Do you, by any chance, have these Van Heusen thongs, preferably in a colour like black?’

‘Aah, sir I’ll just have to, umm, check and see’, he stuttered now as he stared straight at my tented undies which I slowly rubbed and stood there watching his amazement. He returned with the black thongs which he handed over to me. As I returned them back to him, saying I’d take them, I noticed him looking intently at my crotch.

‘Looks like you’re surprised and pretty interested in what you see, huh?’ I commented, rubbing my cock even more through my undies. He promptly looked back up and said sorry to which I replied saying, ‘Its fine, do you like what you see?’ ‘Yes sir, oh yeah I do. You have some sexy underwear on there’, he replied. Things happened so fast after that, I pulled him into the trial room and latched it from inside, locking our mouths in a kiss, rolling our tongues and running my hands down through his shirt. He slowly ran his hands through my undies and slowly pulled them off, our kissing getting more and more hotter by the minute. I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled his pants off too, revealing the best red thongs I’d seen EVER! Looking down at them made me get even more horny for him and I commented, ‘Dude! That is so fucking sexy, your red sexy thongs!’ I now started sucking on his lovely pecks, his nipples so taut and by now, his cock as hard as bone. It must have been about 7 inches or so, and as I looked down at his wet rod and moved towards it, he pushed me off and now kneeled down in front of me and took my cock into his mouth, all The way. I couldn’t help but moan so hard with pleasure, but he put one hand around my mouth and continued to suck me off, harder and faster, sucking on my balls and fingering my ass slowly. He kept alternating between Deepthroating me and swirling his tongue over my cock-hole and then I couldn’t take it. The pleasure was so intense and out of this world that I had a mind-blowing orgasm within 2 or 3 minutes! This guy seemed like a pro at this! I now began to cum so hard in his mouth that it started flowing down the sides of his mouth, filling his mouth completely. He instantaneously pulled himself up and closed his mouth over mine, sharing my hot salty sticky jizz load with me! That was just so fucking HOT! I had never really tasted my cum this way and this was way too much for me to take any longer, I pulled him over and shoved his 7′ inch boner deep down into my mouth, lovingly moving it in and out of my mouth. He held my head in his hands and now started fucking my mouth, bobbing his cock in and out so fast, literally gagging me. I awaited his magnificent release into my mouth as I sensed him beginning to have an orgasm. I opened my mouth wide, fingering his asshole to increase the pleasure, as he shot his huge load deep into my throat, and still continued to fuck my mouth. Once again, he pulled me up really fast and started kissing me, rolling his tongue over mine, with all his priceless sexy cum. It felt just too good to jus stand in each other’s arms, kissing and sharing our hot salty jizz, our saliva, everything…The chemistry was perfect.

I looked into his eyes and said, ‘That was really amazing, Keith. I loved that!’ ‘Oh trust me, I’m the one who enjoyed you more! Your huge cock in my mouth! That’s the first cock I’ve had in my mouth, but it was definitely better than anything else I’ve ever done with girls!’ he replied.

We kissed passionately once more and then he quickly got dressed and left, checking to see if anybody was around to notice. I closed the door, got dressed myself and went to pay. Before leaving, I went up to Keith and asked him whether he wanted to meet up sometime again at my or his place, to which he gladly agreed. As happy as I maybe, I took his phone number and left, waiting for the next time I get to meet this hunky stud.

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The other night I went to a nearby mall for a haircut. It was about 4:30. I went up to the counter and the receptionist said,

‘Do you have a preference for hair stylist?’

I told her I didn’t so she escorted to me to a man who seemed to be like in his early 30 and went by the name of Roger. He was a tall man who looking so hot.

I sat down, he put the covering over me, and we discussed the type of haircut I wanted. He said that he was going to do this in three steps: Trim a little bit, wash and dry my hair, and finish the job. Really, all I was looking for was a trim, but I thought I should let him do his job. We chit-chatted about a lot of stuff but mostly about sports.

I really liked this guy because he was so friendly and gentle. At the time I thought nothing of it, but he had a tendency to keep his hand on my head a little longer than I thought he should. I also noticed that he would sometimes hold his open hand on my neck as if he were caressing it. Because we both hit it off so nicely, I didn’t think much of it and it didn’t bother me at all.

It seemed like he was in no hurry to give me a trim because he would often stand in front of my chair and stare at me while he was cutting my hair. He had a captivating smile and a pleasant speaking voice.

The chair I was in was like a captain’s chair with arms on both sides. At one time, I had my hands on the arm of the chair when he leaned into me to cut some hair. As I did, his lower body touched my hand and I was sure I could feel his cock touching me. If that’s what it was, it felt pretty good. I didn’t move my hand because I didn’t want it to be too obvious. However, when he went around the other side of the chair, the same thing happened.

‘Sorry, Bud.’ was all he said.

I looked at him in the mirror and said, ‘No problem,’ and when I did, I saw a slight smile come across his face. Just as we were about to begin washing my hair, my cell phone rang.

‘I’m sorry, but do you mind if I take that call?’ I asked him. He said it was okay because he had to get the sink ready. The call was from peter he said he was starting to miss me and he wanted to know where was I. I answered to peter and cut the line.

When I walked over to the sink he asked if there was a problem. I told him everything about me and peter and our first incident.

I got in the chair and leaned back to have my head washed. As I did, he leaned into me again and this time, his crotch was just about in line with my head. I looked sideway and could see the outline of his cock which was not yet hard but it looked quite sizable. I hadn’t realized it, but I was licking my lips while I was staring at it. I’m a gay I want to have more of his cock. He washed my hair and kept moving his dick back and forth across my shoulder. It felt pretty good.

We went back to the barber chair and he continued his clipping. I had my hand at the end of the arm of the chair and he leaned into me so that his dick was touching my hand. Thinking that it was the right thing to do, I slowly moved my hand back and forth and put a little pressure against him.

‘H-m-m-m. I like that,’ he said

‘So do I,’ was all I could say.

He finished my haircut and said,

‘I’m done at 5:30. Want to grab a snack somewhere before I leave? I’ll call peter and inform him that I will be back home late.

I told him that it was a good idea and that I’d wait outside in the mall until he has finished work. I strolled the mall for about 20 minutes and all I could think of was touching his cock again.

I suggested we pick up a pizza and go back to my place and eat it, he said sure but I will have to go home before 7.

We got back to my apartment. We got out together and we were walking towards my apartment he looked at me and said,

‘I don’t even know your name. My name is Roger Dawson, and you are…?’

I told him my name is Bruce Andrew and that I was happy to meet him and that I thought we would get along fine.

We went into the apartment, and I took his jacket and hung it up with mine. We stood there looking at each other and I said to him,

‘Roger, you must work out. You have a really good build.’

‘Thanks, Dave. You don’t look bad yourself: good abs, and a good six-pack. Where do you work out?’

I told him that I use the equipment in the spare room but occasionally go to the Atlas Gym at the mall. I don’t know why, but he took off the shirt he was wearing so that all he had on was a singlet under it.

‘Fuck, you look really good, Roger. What a chest!’ I said and walked over to him. I grabbed his biceps and commented on how hard they were.

He said, ‘Not as hard as other parts are getting right now. Do you want to get it on, or am I not reading you right?’

‘I think you are an excellent reader, Roger. I think I found that out when I was sitting in your chair. I can’t wait to get more than a quick feel.’ I told him.

With that, Roger moved into me and put his arms around me and kissed me on the cheek. He took one hand away and dropped it down to my crotch. He used just a couple of fingers to outline my growing cock.

‘Are you okay with this?’ he asked.

‘Two hours ago I wasn’t okay with anything like this, but you are extremely exciting, sexy, and inviting. What makes you want to do this with me?’ I asked him.

He looked at me again and said, ‘For a long, long time, I have been eager to suck a guy off. Up to today, I never had the chance; but when you touched my cock in the chair, I thought the waiting was over. What do you think?’

‘Well, to begin with, Roger, I thought you had originated this by pushing your cock into me while you were cutting my hair. I took this as a hint that you wanted to get it on. I’m not gay either, but I have sucked a couple of cocks before and really like it. I even sucked a guy off in front of my girlfriend. She masturbated and had a violent orgasm just watching me that she wants me to do it again sometime.’

While I was talking to him, I reached down and unbuckled his pants and pulled his zipper down. As I reached inside his shorts, he said,

‘Do you mind if I kiss you?’ and I told him it was okay with me. We kissed a couple of times with our tongues fighting each other. I reached down behind him and put both my hands inside his shorts and held onto his ass and kept kissing him.

‘Your ass feels so good, Roger’ I said to him and pulled him toward me.

‘Just a second, Bruce. I want to get rid of some clothes here.’ he said. So, he took off his t-shirt, unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. Then he unbuckled me, dropped my pants and underwear down and moved into me so that our bodies were together. With only a little room to do it, I pulled his shorts down so that we were both naked.

Roger dropped to his knees and took my cock in his hand and rubbed it around his lips. I pulled back and said,

‘Oh, no, you don’t.’ With that, he looked up at me with a frightened look on his face.

‘I thought this would be okay, Bruce. What’s wrong?’ he asked.

I told him that if he could have a cock in his mouth, so could I. So we headed to the bedroom, jumped on the bed and got into the 69 position. I sucked him, played with his balls and ass and he did likewise with me. It didn’t take long before we both came. I sucked him hard and let him cum in my mouth, but he just jerked me off so that I would cum over my legs.

We got dressed just in time to answer the door to get the pizza. I thought we might have a hard time looking at each other but we didn’t. I think he broke the ice when he said, ‘The salami on this pizza is good, but not as good as the salami you gave me.’ That brought a pretty good laugh from both of us. We finished the pizza and said it was time to go to the game. We got our jackets on and stopped by the door on our way out.

‘That was so fucking good, Bruce. I hope we can do it again.’

I told him that I was sure that we would. On the way to the game, we discussed work schedules and found out that we could have an occasional afternoon delight. I’ll let you know when we can do this again.

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About a year ago, a new couple moved into my street. They’re both in their early thirties; she is a nurse, and he is a solicitor. She’s sexy as fuck, especially in her nurses outfit, but he, HE is a different story. He’s 6ft with blonde hair, blue eyes and is a fitness freak. Such a fitness freak, in fact, that he has his own personal gym in the workshop at the bottom of his garden; and this is where the story begins.

When they first moved in, he knocked on my front door to ask for a hand with some heavy gym equipment that he couldn’t lift alone. I jumped at the chance to spend some time with him and followed him next door. We lifted the treadmill in and introduced ourselves properly, ‘I’m Alan’ I said ‘pleased to meet you’, ‘Will’ he said and we shook hands. Just touching his hand made me quiver and I was absolutely infatuated from then on. We chatted for a while about the move and what we both did etc. and I ended up helping him set up the entire gym. He must have noticed my athletic body through my clothes and said ‘you look as though you work out Alan, do you use a local gym?’, ‘I do sometimes, probably not as much as I should but I keep fit by swimming mainly’. ‘Well’ he said ‘as a thank you for your friendly welcome to the street and your help, I’ll get a key cut for the workshop and you can use my gym whenever you want’. ‘Thanks Will’ I said ‘That’s really kind; I’ll take you up on that offer!’ We said our goodbyes and that evening he dropped the key round like he said he would and I was delighted to be friends with the HOTTEST guy I had ever met!

About a month passed and I would use Will’s gym occasionally when he and Helen were at work so I didn’t get in their way. One hot summer’s day, I was working out, wearing my usual white vest, with football shorts and no underwear, (I love going commando), when Will walked in wearing a very similar outfit, ready for a workout. My God did he look gorgeous!! His long legs were tanned and his thighs were so thick and powerful, his torso with its tiny waist and broad shoulders was a perfect V shape and his underarm hair was moist from the warm weather. I just wanted to lick and suck every inch of his glorious body and make him quiver with arousal, but I played it cool and said ‘Alright Will? You finished early today?’, ‘Hi Al, yeah, needed to get out of the office so pretended I had a dentist appointment’ he replied ‘do you need a hand with your sit ups?’ I accepted his offer and lay back on the floor with my knees raised and Will held my feet down.

I started my four sets of fifteen sit ups and realised that Will’s eyes were transfixed on something, and then it occurred to me that my cock may have fallen out of my shorts. I carried on and Will’s gaze was definitely fixed between my legs – I began to get really turned on and felt my dick begin to swell. Will looked up, into my eyes and as I finished my last set and sat up, I caught my first glimpse of his massive slab of meat, hard as stone, ready to burst out of his little black shorts. My cock swelled until it was ready to explode and we both sat there staring at each other, not sure what to say or do. Then, Will lunged at me. With his right hand he grabbed my throbbing cock and started rubbing it really hard, then, with his left hand he pushed my head to the floor and shoved his tongue down my throat. Will obviously liked it rough, which I loved and he had definitely done this with a guy before!

I didn’t have time to think before Will ripped off his shorts; his massive prick sprang up and was the most perfect cock I’ve seen. It was huge – I’m big at 9 inches, but this was much bigger and it was really thick and juicy with a plump and meaty bell end. At the base there were a mass of well groomed blonde pubes, but the cock and his egg sized balls were clean shaven and inviting me in. Will spat on his cock several times, then crouched over my face, thrust it into my mouth and down my throat so that my nose was buried in his pubes, that had that sexy smell of testosterone and sweat. His powerful thighs sandwiched my head and he started to fuck my face. As he moved in and out, his balls slapped my chin and made the most amazing, horny sound. I was gasping for breath but this was too good to bring to a premature finish. As Will withdrew from my mouth, he squeezed his cock and a huge wad of precum oozed from his helmet and coated my mouth. He quickly said ‘let me taste it’ and once again shoved his tongue down my throat and licked up his own juices.

When he pulled away, a long string of sticky precum stretched between our lips then he spat it on his cock and said ‘turn over’. I knew what was coming, so I did what Will said and turned onto all fours; he spat several times on my hole and then he plunged his 10.5inches, balls deep into my arse. It felt so good! There could have been two cocks up there, he was so big! As he thrust back and forth and massaged my g-spot, streams of thick precum were running from my long, hard cock. Will’s monster was squeezing every last drop from my prostate. Will was moaning and groaning and I felt his body tense up, ‘I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!’ he said, and with that he let out a huge yell of pleasure and burst after burst of hot, sticky, gooey cum flooded my arse hole and half my intestines. Will pulled out and lay down on the floor, ‘sit on my face Al, sit on it’. I did what he said and as I lowered my arse over his face, he stuck his tongue into my ring and started to drink up every last drop of his cum. As he slurped on it, he reached around my front and started to yank my huge, rock hard cock ferociously. He was so vigorous that I was ready to climax within seconds. As his tongue pleasured my back side, his hands stroked beyond the point of return and I let out a yell and ten jets of sticky, salty cum erupted from my meat and sprayed all over my stomach, chest, neck and face.

Will moved from beneath me and crouched between my legs. He spat the mouthful of his cum that he retrieved from inside me onto my chest and then he shoved his cock into my mouth for the last time to withdraw every last drop of jizz. Will, then did the same to me, milking and squeezing my prick so hard. To finish off, he licked every centimetre of my upper body until he had both our entire loads in his mouth and spat the lot into my open gob. It trickled down my throat and tasted so warm, thick and salty. We kissed and lay there for a few minutes before we both got dressed; there was no need to finish the workout after that, so I went home, had a shower and savoured the memory of my raunchy encounter.

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I am a 22 year old Londoner and usually work in the City. One day I had to attend a meeting at a hotel in Brighton and the meeting was followed by a champagne reception and meal. Afterwards I really didn’t fancy the drive back to London and I didn’t need to be in work the following day so I booked myself into the hotel for the night and spent the evening in the bar.

At about 11 o’clock I left the bar and went back to my room, as I ran for the closing lift, a hot young guy and his gorgeous girlfriend held the door for me. They had, had a few to drink and were all over each other. The sight of his ripped tanned body under his tight white t-shirt and her plump tits rubbing against him really began to turn me on – just imagining what they would do to one another when they got to their room was making my heart race. As the lift stopped at my floor the couple followed me out and much to my delight, they swiped their key card and entered the room next to mine – result!

I went into my room, stripped down and jumped into the shower. As I washed my blonde hair and used the suds to massage my tall, lean, athletic body, I heard a commotion from the room next door – so quickly rinsed off and jumped out of the shower. I noticed an air vent in the corner of the bathroom with a light shining from it – this was the reason I could hear them so clearly, and boy was I glad of it! They were fucking each other senseless on the other side of the wall and they were both screaming in ecstasy – I didn’t know a guy could be so vocal, but my god did it give me a raging boner. All of my nine inches were full to bursting with blood and my balls were swelling and ready to squirt a massive load.

They fucked and fucked for a good couple of hours and when I thought they were done, they came back for another round and I heard every moan, groan and orgasm. My cock was so long, hard and juicy that I had to relieve myself and thought the occasion called for something more than just a normal jerk. I am lucky to have a flexible, athletic body and a massive cock – so for me self-sucking is a breeze and, I think, better than any other guy or girl sucking me off.

I laid on the bed with the bed-head on the other side of the wall thumping and thumping and put my feet behind my head. With my hand pushing against my lower back, I guided my cock into my mouth with my free hand and began to suck it. I immediately felt the salty precum coat my tongue and trickle down my throat. I love it when this happens because it really wets my appetite for the load that’s on the way. I pushed harder on my lower back and stretched my jaw, then deepthroated my long, hard meat – it slid with such ease down my throat and I felt every last throbbing, pulsating vein vibrate against my tongue and lips. I started moving my head back and forth, smothering my concrete cock with saliva and making it glide in and out even easier, then, with one hard thrust, I slammed my cock further down my throat than ever before so my nose was buried in my swollen balls and my chin was buried in my moist pubes that were wet with spit and sweat.

With that, I heard the couple next door reach a climax, she just screamed in sheer delight and I heard him clearly shout ‘take my creamy load you fucking whore! Take it up your fucking arse!’ then at the top of his voice the horny stud let out a yell of ‘Ah ah ah… oh oh oh yeah! Take it… take it you filthy bitch.’ Everything went quiet and I was so intensely turned on by his amazingly vocal orgasm, I just had to finish myself off. I thrust my cock in and out of my throat and within seconds I felt a wave of electricity shoot through my thighs and a massive explosion of hot, sticky, creamy, salty cum hit the back of mouth. As I got to the fifth squirt I yanked my cock out of my mouth and shot the remaining three eruptions all over my face. I played with the cum in my mouth for a while and then swallowed every last salty drop of it. It tasted so good that I had to scoop up the rest from my face and savour it for as long as possible.

I lay there naked on my bed and fell asleep still fully erect – the self suck was so good, my cock obviously wanted more! I dreamed that the guy next door would sneak in during the night and fuck my arse – but no such luck, maybe next time!

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