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  • Rugby Boss

      Troy was traded to the Chicago Chargers Ruby team and was real nervous before his meeting with Bill Hanson who was the toughest Coach in the 10 team League. Bill was build like a brick shit house standing just over 6 ‘2 with short buzz blonde hair and a bushy goatee that made him look more scarier. He also had a great body for someone who just turn 50 and was well done from top to bottom.

    Bill came from teaching college Rugby from Ohio State and was recently divorce from wife number two. The time was well after lunch that Troy finally made it into his office. The office was recently updated for Coach Hanson and his Coaching team. The meeting is well into 20 minutes before there meeting got more intense and they both got into  a huge disagreement on just about everything that is happening with the team.

    Troy was a short fucker who stood around 5’9 and weigh a solid 170 and never took shit off of anybody in his life, He came from a Military background family  who father fought over in the middle east. Bill finally got up from his chair and started to wrestle with Troy onto the ground.

    The other 2 Coaches had to made there way into the office to pull them off of each other before the situation got calm down and they both went on there separate ways. Coach Mark and John could not believe what just happen has the 3 of them decided what to do next with Troy bad behavior. 

    ” Okay guy’s thanks for help “

    ” Know problem Bill “

    ” Lets hit the shower room now “

    The three of them are scrubbing there hairy bodies all down with shower gel before Bill cock started to get a semi on as Mark and John where very shock and surprise  seeing it all happen. It only took a  minute or two until Coach Bill was standing against the shower stall wall as Mark and John both took turns sucking his 7 inch cut dick. 

    This was Bill very first time ever to have 2 guys work over his cock. Bill finally made it home just pass 6 pm when he got a message from Troy apologizing for his acton during the meeting. They both meant one another 2 days later over at TGIF for some brews and chicken wings. Bill was nervous when Troy invited him over to his Pad for dinner next Friday night.

    ” Thank you for the invite Troy “

    ” Is there anything I could bring “

    ” How about some wine and please wear your track suit “

    ” LOL why is that Troy ? “

    ” You never know, We might end up on the floor wrestling again “

    ” May I ask what you well have on Troy ? “

    ” Properly my track suit that I got for my birthday “

    ” Cool I well see you next Friday night at your place after practice  “

    The team had a great practice before heading in Sunday game with the top team the Warriors over at the stadium. Troy got shower and dress pretty fast to head on back to his place to get supper started.

    Bill got to Troy place just after 8 pm and the two of them are deeply enjoying the seafood platter and salad before the wine started to hit booth of them. Troy has just started to clean up the mess as Bill was in the Lazy Boy chair watching a roller derby game back from the 70’s.

    ” Fuck those girls can knock the shit out of each over Troy “

    ” You got that right Bill and not just the girls “

    ” Please don’t tell me you are into Roller Derby “

    ” Back in the hay day I was “

    ” My Uncle Bill skated for years with the Chiefs and the San Fransisco Bombers “

    ” Are you kidding me ? “

    ” Nope my Dad always took me to see the game when he was in town “

    ” What was your Uncle name Troy “

    ” You remember Bill Groll  “

    ” OMFG he was favorite dude and build like a brick house “

    ” You got that right , Why do you ask ? “

    ” Always love to here what happens in the locker room  “

    ” Only thing I remember  he always wear tight white FOTL briefs and fuck many other skaters back then “

    ” He evan hook my Dad up for a one night stand with the blonde bomber  “

    ” Know way Troy “

    ” How about another class of wine ? “

    ” Just pour me half a glass “

    The wall clock was showing just pass 10 now and both of them are on the floor wrestling in their underwear that they had on. The hole room started to smell like sweat and body order as their match got more intense and very aggressive. The two of them finally made into Troy bedroom to finished off the great night the two of them are having.

    ” Fuck me Coach “

    ” Yea you want my dick “

    ” Yes Sir “

    Bill then got behind Troy tight ass and began to penetrate him very slow with long deep strokes off his 7 inch dick. The fuck went on for a good 20 minutes until Bill shot of a huge load of his salty cum all over Troy ass and cheeks.

    ” That was fucking hot Coach Bill “

    ” You got that right “

    ” Let’s hit the shower room now Coach “

    Bill finally made it back home well after midnight and went to bed right away totally exhausted from fucking the shit out of Troy ass. Over the rest of the season the team ended up 3 points missing the playoffs. Troy could not weight to tell Coach Bill that his Uncle is in town and coming over to his place for dinner Sunday night.

    ” Holy shit Troy is he really “

    ” Yes Sir, would you like to meet him “

    ” I sure do Troy “

    ” You know he is around 65 now “

    ” I don’t care Troy “

    ” He still looks the same anyhow Coach “

    ” What to you want me to bring “

    ” Just make sure you have some condoms “

    ” Cool I will bring some “

    Sunday came by real fast and it was just pass 8 pm until Tory got everything clean up from the dinner. The two Bill’s enjoying each other company before Troy decided to go out for a walk and leave the two of them all alone.

    It was not to long when Troy was out the door that Coach Bill was hanging onto Bill tight powder blue briefs has he started to fuck Coach Bill.

    ” OMG Bill you dick feels great “

    ” Same here I love your fucking ass  Coach “

    Troy just got back and strip down to nothing and decided to join the two of them. He stood behind his Uncle Bill pinching his sweating hard erect nipples before he got down on his knees and started lick Bill hairy sweating balls after each of his long deep strokes going in and out of Coach Bill ass.

    ” Fuck I am close Coach “

    ” Give it to him Bill “

    ” You want it dude ? “

    ” Fucking yes “

    Bill then scream out a huge moan as he started to hit a massive orgasm during the time in which Troy was licking the sweat off of his juicy balls. Bill then began to pull out of the Coach butt  real slow. Troy began to help his Uncle pull off the juicy filled condom and began to pour the cum all over Coach Bill hot sweating hairy chest and nipples.

    ” Holly shit guy’s that is  so hot “

    ” How about you lick it all up Troy “

    Troy slurp up every ounce of the cum that was pour over Coach Bill chest and nipples as Bill was slump over onto the bed totally exhausted from the fuck. Coach Bill was really excited to watch Bill shower and  watch him get dress.

    He was truly amazed watching Bill pull his powder blue bikini briefs up to his waist before the track pants,white sports t-shirt and jacket. Coach Bill and Troy became very good friends from then on. As for Roller Derby Bill he then move out to California to train up and coming skaters for the new league that was going to get started.

    THE END

  • Paco – Esta Noche, The Mission, San Francisco

    Paco – Esta Noche, The Mission, San Francisco

    I’m Jack. 230 pounds and 6 foot 2 of Irish/Polish hybrid. Luck of the genes of both cultures, built solid and thick, pale Irish skin with black hair and green eyes. 7.5 inches of cock with a bulbous baseball bat shape with big nuts. Big square Irish pecs and biceps and big polish ass and big thighs. Built in paranoia about being a fat old man keeps me working out a lot…that and a bit of fat on the middle. These genes can’t last forever but I am gonna try my best. Lots of exercise  = lots of desire all the time. My problem ? Thickness Addiction

    Paco. On the very last night of the famous gay Mexican bar, Esta Noche, I met Paco. It was a sad night being the last one before greedy developers took over the space but in true Mexican fashion it went out with a fiesta, a huge party spilling out onto the street. Paco was a featured dancer on the bar with two other extra hot Mexican hunks  dressed only in cowboy boots, tight jeans, sombreros with sugar skull day of the dead make up. He yelled I know you when he saw me, but I didn’t know him. His body was great, but he looked too short for me, and it turned out I couldn’t stop staring at him. Such wide shoulders and full bouncing basket ball pecs with a small waist and a small bubble butt. Short legs with thick thighs and clearly a wonderful face under that make up by the looks of his cheekbones and nose. I guessed he must have been only 5 foot 9, not my usual sized man. He was like a gyrating bite sized treat to eat before the main man.

    He and the other dancers had a giant cock piñata above they beat with sticks, a pinga piñata if you will. It was a great shaped dick and as I looked at it, he yelled that piñata dick is based on me. Well, if that was true I may just have to see for myself, my no short guy rule be dammed. I looked right in his eyes and he looked back so earnestly, I knew the dick based on him must be true. He said we could have some fun gringo.

    Hours later at his flat everything came off except his makeup. His cock was solid beer can with a deeply ridged plum colored wide head, actually wider than his shaft and so pretty. Thin lovely sliding foreskin and the most wonderful taste of clean cock sweat. My invisible measuring ruler in my mouth said he was just over 7 inches and his balls were bigger than mine. It all made me drool this shorter man who didn’t feel short now. He was a actually a big man with just shorter legs. He had a big head, big bull neck, big hands, big pecs, big cock and kinda of a big …but also small bubble butt.

    I slurped that dick while he laid back and twisted his own nipples into points, it was so good I could get enough. He came twice and each time I smeared it over my face while he took a picture with his phone. It was beautiful and so male. So so male. He sat on my dick and we throbbed and groaned and fucked face to face for 30 minutes.

    His hands were all over me and he mostly held onto my biceps which was new to me and really hot. When he wasn’t doing that he pulled me in so close to me I though he was trying to meld our bodies together with the heat and the sweat. His makeup dripped off and smeared until I saw just how stunning he was with the most wonderful Aztec face. No other way to describe it, I was looking at genetic history. His face made me come buckets of jizz in his ass. He didn’t come, but waved me off saying later.

    We slept and spooned. He wore me out. I woke up in the dark on my side with a dickhead kissing my hole. He had pulled my leg up to a bend and that seemed to enhance his penetration. He kept this up , kissing in and out of my hole for a while and it lulled me into a place where I didn’t fully wake up or fall asleep. It was similar to a good massage bliss state. It was deep fucking m the next time I came out of my sex haze and the fullness I felt in my ass was intense. I was relaxed, hot, and throbbing hard all at the same time. I don’t know how long he kept me in this state but it started to roll. All of my body rolling back and forth on his wide cock. He was control my ass and my whole body went along with my ass, amazing. Then his hands took hold of my hard dick and both hands started to roll and milk my dick. My orgasm came over his hands in long and hot shots that he worked back into my shaft. My sex haze made it seem like forever as did the heat spurting into my ass. Forever. God it was good. I felt a little bit of guilty passing out.

    Bliss

  • I swallowed

    I “swallow” during my first bisexual experience. I was eighteen and it was with a much older man, I’d been fantasizing about sucking a man’s cock for ages, I’d seen a couple of porn magazines with women sucking cocks and I thought a man’s cock was the most beautiful thing and the women all seemed to want to get that cum in their mouths. The though and the pictures made me so horny.

    I met a man while I was playing hooky from school. It was my senior year and my grades were good enough for me to miss a day so I skipped that day.

    Steve took me to the beach and onto his little boat.  Actually not so little. It would sleep four. He’d left a few cock magazines around and I made a point of sitting down and looking at them. He could tell by my bulge that I was horny so he asked, “Would you like to play with my cock?” 

    “Yes, please,” I quickly answered. 

    Moving in front of me, Steve lowered his zipper and pulled out his cock. 

    “Oh god,” I gasped when I saw his beautiful cock. It was over seven inches long and very thick with well-proportioned reddish/purple head that glistened with pre-cum and a maze of thick veins. He was already erect and I wasn’t disappointed at what I saw.  

    Reverently I reached out and took his erection in my hand and started stroking it. His cock felt great, so warm and firm. I was shaking with excitement, his cock was right in front of my face so I just lent forward and brushed my lips across its velvety head.

    When I took his stiff cock into my mouth, it was awesome. 

    Tightening my lips around the shaft I sucked and stroked him as hard as I could. All I could think about was that I wanted him to cum in my mouth, I wanted to feel the power of his cum spewing across my tongue and against the back of my throat.  

    I sucked Steve’s beautiful cock for about ten minutes and then I felt his cock start throbbing and twitching and getting even bigger and harder in my mouth. 

    Then Steve put his hand on the back of my head and started working his hip, pumping his thick hard cock in and out of my mouth. He was fucking it like it was a pussy. 

    When Steve did cum it was as amazing as I’d hoped. His head swelled up and his cock just started jerking and I felt the first spurt of hot salty cum hit the back of my throat and ooze down my throat. 

    Steve’s cock jerked a few more times filling my mouth full of his cum. I was so excited that I didn’t swallow it right away.  I wanted to savor it, I loved how warm and thick it was and I thought it tasted great. 

    Greedily I kept sucking Steve’s cock until he went limp. Then I swallowed his cum down, 

    As I was leaving, Steve invited me back on Saturday morning. 

    I meet up with Steve regularly for a few years after that, He even had me servicing some of his friends, I loved sucking his and his friend’s cock and I always swallowed, 

    I’m in my fifty now, I’ve sucked many, many cocks over the years and swallowed a lot of cum and I still think sucking a cock is the best thing ever. The hottest thing about sucking cock is feeling the shaft get harder, the guy starting to shake and his balls get tense, then the amazing, hot, creamy load cums shooting out into my mouth. Sigh…what could be better. I love bringing a woman to an orgasm with my tongue, but the end result isn’t as powerful or as good tasting as a spurting dick


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  • Victor

    Several years ago my best friend, Victor, Vic for short came to visit from out-of-state, from Arizona actually. We’d been best friends since middle school. 

    One drunken Saturday afternoon after many years of being very curious about it I decided to make my move. I said, “Hey I have been watching gay porn on the internet and it is really hot.  Do you think that’s queer?”

    Much to my delight Vic said, “I’ve been wondering about it myself.”

    Then one thing led to another and we decided to try it. We’d both been drinking a lot and had a case of whiskey dick so it didn’t work out that afternoon.
    But after so many discussions about sex over the years I knew that Vic was always horniest first thing in the morning when he woke up. So I got up early the next morning, made coffee and look at some gay porn on the internet to work myself up to what I planned to do. 

    It was a hot summer morning and sure enough when I went into the guest room where Vic was sleeping he was laying there with no sheet over him and with his half hard dick sticking up out of his boxer shorts. I wasted no time getting up on the bed and crawl between Vic’s legs. When I lowered my face and my mouth touched the fabric of his boxers, I inhaled his essence. I could smell the faint musk of his excitement. With his cock hot in my hands, I slipped the reddish/purple head between my lips, running my tongue all around it as I took it into my mouth. I heard him moan, “Mmmmmmm,” in his sleep. 

    Once in my mouth, I started eagerly sucking his dick, bobbing up and down his stiff shaft, plunging down deeper with each bob of my head. When Vic started to wake up, he realized what was happening and half-heartedly tried to push my head away.  But I pushed his hands away instead and kept on sucking him. 

    Soon Vic was guiding my head with his hands, watching as his saliva-slicked shaft slid in and out of my hot mouth. It didn’t take long before I was taking him balls deep, my nose slamming into his kinky clump of public and shortly after that he tried to push me away again, muttering, “Ooohhhh mifuckingod, I’m gonna cum buddy. I’m gonna cum in your fucking mouth if you don’t pull off.”

    Instead of pulling off, I kept on sucking because if I was going to be a cocksucker I was going to be one all the way and swallow his load. “Mm-hmm,” I moaned passionately around his dick, sucking harder, taking more and more in my mouth. Vic groaned, “Oh shit, here it is. I’m cumming,” arched his back as his cock catapulted what had to be the most satisfying orgasm he’d ever experienced into my mouth. His cum surged, thick and hot, between my sucking lips, spurting over my tongue, filling my eager mouth. I jerked a little at the force of his orgasm, sliding my hot mouth up until just the head of my spewing cock was clamped between my lips. 

    I absolutely loved it. 

    Now every time Vic and I get together I suck his cock but unfortunately he lives 500 miles away so I don’t get to do it anywhere near as often as I would like.
    I’ve tried hooking up with someone on Craigslist but that just never seems to work out because they always back out at the last minute. I still love pussy but really get into sucking a hard cock and wish I could find someone nearby that I could do it with once or twice a week. My dick is hard as a rock right now just thinking about it. 

    I have a buddy, Claude at work that has been married for over thirty years and I’m pretty sure that he’s not getting any at home. So one of these weekends when we go fishing I might try to make the situation right and see if I can suck him off.

    The end…


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  • My bear next door neighbour

    I have just came home for the summer from college when my Dad introduce myself to our new neighbor who had just move in 4 days ago. His name Arnold Anderson who was wrestling on the pro circuit for a number of years. He also brought his new girlfriend to move into his house.  

    It was around 2 am when I got up hearing the sounds of a shower coming through my bedroom widow and notice that his bathroom widow shutters where wide open. My cock got hard right away seeing himself dry off his wet body with a beach towel. I deeply enjoy watching himself rubbing the towel around his huge bulge and ass to get the extra access of water of his hairy frame body. He stood just over 6’1 with very short blonde hair along with a bushy beard that he properly had most of his life.

    Once again I ran into him the next morning shortly after 10 am when I was mowing the lawn out front of my house.  I then started to drool seeing him going for his jog wearing his very tight light blue Nike short which I can see everything he has hanging in the front. I then got arouse when he came back completely soaking wet from his jog and workout before he rub his bulge and gave me one of those sexual smile.

    A month has pass when he came home from his road trip and found his girlfriend with another guy, It was not to long after that she move out of Arnold place. Our AC went on the blink and we were waiting for the repairman to show up to fix it as the temperature outside a night was well over 80’s. I had just put my head down on the pillow when I heard a noise coming from Mr Anderson bathroom and quickly got up to check it out.

    He was now standing there in front of his bathroom mirror wearing  a pair of dark red bikini briefs trimming his beard.  He quickly began looking up and notice me staring down at him as I try to hide behind the curtain. The next day he then call me over to my garage and started to question me about  seeing him trimming his beard with his underwear on.

    ” Sorry Mr Anderson it well not happen again Sir “

    He took my apology and threaten me by going to my parents if it happens again. I never seen or heard from him again for almost 3 months and figures that he was on the road wrestling all over the country. My alarm clock was now showing just pass 1 am when I heard some moans and groans coming from his bathroom .I was very careful this time enjoying watching him jerking off in front of the mirror before he shot off a huge load of hot juice into the bathroom sink . He then grab the wash cloth to wipe off the rest of the cum that was still hanging down from his nice 7 inch semi cut cock.

    Over the next few night I could not stop jerking myself off thinking about sucking himself off and letting him fuck my virgin ass. My Parents went away for a week holiday up in the mountains and I was outside washing down my motorcycle when Mr Anderson came over with a couple of beers in his hands. My heart started to pound and notice that he was wearing some kind of spandex wrestling trunk.

    ” How about a beer my son “

    ” Thanks Mr Anderson, Please call me Arnold “

    We had a great conversation talking about everything from sports, movies,politics and music.  I then found it very strange that he invited over to his place for a swim and a hot tub. It was now late September and the weather at night is cooling down a lot. His backyard was like a health spa with a beautiful kidney shape pool and jacuzzi build into the ground close to the fire pit. The sun is now going down in and we were well into our fourth beer by now when he got up and sat on the side of the jacuzzi scratching his balls in his green speedo the he was wearing.

    ” Can I ask you something “

    ” You sure can Arnold “

    ” How about you come over and plant your lips on my crotch ? “

    ” Holy shit, I’ll love to dude “

    My huge 8 inch thick cock got so fucking hard as I was rubbing my and lips and mouth all over his semi hard crotch. He then stood up and pull his speedo down to his ankles and order me to suck his cock. 

    ” OMG it feels great “

    ” You like it Arnold “

    ” I sure fucking do “

    The blow job lasted for a good five minutes plus before he shot a huge load of his cum all over my nipples and chest. He then took his hands and started to wipe the cum all off and started to feed me it to me. I was truly amazed tasting his sweet , salty beer load of his spray. We both jump back into the heated poo for the last swim of the night before I headed on back home.

    It was now early spring that I came back home for March break and notice a sold sign on Mr Anderson house, I then ran into him over at the Pro Bass store and he started telling all about a huge contract he had sign over in Florida. I then congratulated him before he then ask me to pick out a package of 4 underwear for him. Of course I pick out the new Colt  brand Hunter spandex briefs that came in 4 different colors.

    ” How about you come over tonight to watch Monday Night Football game with me “

    ” That well be great Arnold, We will also order in a Dominos pizza for the game “

    ” Holy shit, I will love that “

    ” Come over around 8pm “

    The game was now into the second half and the Packers were beating the Giants 21 to 3 in the third quarter. Arnold and myself are well into our third tequila cooler that began to make us both good and horny by now. 

    ” Can I ask you something Mr Anderson? “

    ” It all depends “

    ” I alway wanted a rugged man like yourself to be my first one to fuck my hole “

    ” You do my friend “

    ” Yes Sir “

    ” How about we go upstairs to my bedroom and I will show you how a rugged man fuck a Virgin hole “

    I then follow him upstairs to his room and began to take my clothes off. Mr Anderson was now in the bathroom getting a few thing for the fuck. My naked hairless body was stretch over the side of bed with my feet touching the floor.

    He then came over to the where I was laying and started to rub us both down with this heat active massaged oil that send a tingly sensation all throughout my body. I then watch him roll up the Trojan condom all the way up his 7 inch semi cut shaft as he began to pull his cock through the hole in the new briefs he just bought over at the Pro Bass store. His hole body was cover with Brute Aftershave.

    He then took his time and place my legs over his hairy broad shoulder and began rubbing more of the massaged oil all over his cock and my ass. He then began to penetrated the opening of my ass as I try my best not scream from the pain when his cock first went in.

    It took a good 2 minutes until I was completely relax as his cock was now in full throttle fucking my Virgin Hole. I then began hanging on very tight to his underwear was it band as we were both well into some sexual fucking passion. His greenish blue eyes where roll back into his head like a great white shark after each one of his deep hard long strokes that he was giving it to me.

    I then felt his balls slapping tightly against my ass as we where both moaning of pleasure and our bodies were all cover with in a sweet smelly sexual sweat. His hard nipples were very erected from me pinching them good and hard during the fuck.

    ” Fuck it feel good “

    ” I love your cock Arnold “

    ” Fuck me good and hard “

    ” Oh Jesus you making very close now “

    ”  Give it to me Arnold, Give it to me “

    ” Holy shit here it comes “

    ” Fuuuuucccccccccccck “

    Both of our sweaty bodies jilted back and forwards as he was now orgasming in my ass both my hands were hung onto dear life around his spandex briefs that he had on. He then pull out of me fairly fast as I felt a very sharp pain from it all. I then watch him slip off the condom which had a huge load of his white cum that fill up the bottom sack very well. Once again I pour it all over his hairy chest and nipples and started to slurp it all up. His cum tasted like a lemon along with a shot of tequila.

    ” How about we hit the showers now “

    ” That sounds great Sir “

     I deeply enjoy letting him scrub both of us all down with the shower gel before he took the shower handle to wash the suds off our bodies. He then pull on a fresh pair of yellow jockey pouch briefs and handed me over the underwear that he just fuck me in for a special gift. We gave each other a huge hug at the door before he open it up to let me out.

    Over the next week I jerk off every night smelling his briefs thinking about him fucking my ass. Two days later I watch a moving truck pull up into his driveway to get all of his things that were in the house. It was late Tuesday night that I began flipping the TV channels and spotted Mr Anderson on one of the station wrestling some young dude like me. It was very funny that he was wearing the same red speedo type trunk that I blew him off  back in his jacuzzi. I also notice that he had a very small semi on after his match was all over when he climb out of the ring. His TV interview made me more horny once again watch him standing there all full of sweat from his match.

    THE END

  • Drew – The Fighting Cock pub, Dorset, England

    Drew – Dorset, England

    I’m Jack. 230 pounds and 6 foot 2 of Irish/Polish hybrid. Luck of the genes of both cultures, built solid and thick, pale Irish skin with black hair and green eyes. 7.5 inches of cock with a bulbous baseball bat shape with big nuts. Big square Irish pecs and biceps and big polish ass and big thighs. Built in paranoia about being a fat old man keeps me working out a lot…that and a bit of fat on the middle. These genes can’t last forever but I am gonna try my best. Lots of exercise  = lots of desire all the time. My problem ? Thickness Addiction

    Drew. My cousin and I were on Holiday in England and despite my best efforts he rented a stick shift car. It’s hard enough driving on the other side of the car on the other side of the road, don’t add shifting and a clutch. He smashed into someone while driving in a roundabout in Dorset. I left him to settle it and went down to the pub. It was called The Fighting Cock and had a couple of roosters on the sign grappling over a shield. Since my looks favored my Irish side I blended in with the locals quite easily and drank my ale in peace. The more ale I drank the more I relaxed from the car accident. The men were all very friendly, mostly older, and one charming large man insisted I eat something so I wouldn’t get too drunk. As we spoke he asked what kind of men I liked which surprised me but I told him of my taste. Have you much luck he asked, and I said enough, but that I liked the rare naturally big man. Not so fond of steroid men and he laughed and said oh you need my nephew Drew. Then a chorus of voices said behind me yes, yes, you will enjoy him, ect. I has no idea all these men were listening and suddenly I said how do you know ? And an faded beauty of an older man kissed the man I was speaking to and said the men are blessed in that family. Was this a gay bar? They all laughed and said Did you not see title of the pub? Ah, Fighting Cocks.

    I got a room upstairs and a knock came on the door right away. Drew was a large dark  redhead with a charming and naughty smirk. Dark blue eyes and faded freckles that I hoped were everywhere on his body. He had thick wavy hair and a short beard and wore workmans clothes with plaster dust on them. He was my height and looked like he outweighed me by a bit. As he took off his clothes and showed me his amazing dark red hairy perfect body with his perfectly straight bullet nosed dick, he told me how his uncle had been choosing hot men for him since he was 14. He loved his uncle who had never disappointed him. I could not decide whether I loved his big pink nipples or his perfect tube of a dick. Same circumference from base to tip, a work of art maybe 8 inches long, dripping, pulsating, just waiting for me.

    It occurred to me I was still dressed but that didn’t stop him from grinding on me and kissing me. Talk American for me he said and as I did he came grinding all over my jeans. Assuring me he had plenty more jizz stored up and he scooped up all that jizz and opened my pants and manhandled our dicks together until I came. It felt amazing and I think it must have been his foreskin that sent me over the edge. He gathered all that jizz in his hand and lubed my cock with it and threw himself down and raised his legs saying fuck my arse while you talk American. There was a sheen on his hole, he had to have pre-lubed it. I slid in a little quickly and hoped he wasn’t too loose for a good fuck. He clamped down hard as if in answer and said I am like you mate. He had a lot of ass muscle control and I was impressed. I got that feeling in my balls that I would not last that long and the struggle to fight it just enhanced my strokes. Talk American he said, and not knowing what to say I asked him to tell me about his sex life so I could have something talk American about. I like fucking face to face and getting as close as I can to a man, especially a big man so I started talking with hot breath into his ear. He liked that and told me about his gay uncle and all his set ups that his uncle arranged. Apparently the thick dick was a family curse and the uncle had a tough few years in his youth with men refusing him. That made me laugh and Drew laughed also which caused all kinds of new cock sensations which almost sent me over the edge. So tight, so hot and his clamp down rhythm was amazing. The uncle had started off with skinny short twinks until he figured out that big strapping men are built to take big cocks. He didn’t want his nephew wasting his time as he called it. I had never thought of it that way, Yes, I was built to take big cocks. Well wrist thick cocks. I moved back to take him all in and realized he looked like me, just the red version. Same body hair pattern, same pale skin, same lust for cock in his ass and the site of him smiling and writhing on me made me come quickly. I felt guilty but he just laughed and said finish me off with your fingers. I stuck three fingers up his ass and pushed around his prostate until he came. It was fun but all I could think of was did I actually go over the edge because his body reminded me of me ?

    We spooned and talked, and the whole time he kept his fingers in my ass rotating around and around my hole. When he finally slipped his cock in the relief sent shivers all over my body. I had told him about how much I liked my hole stretched and feeling full with thick ones and he said he was going to try something new. New meant piston fucking, full depth and then fully out of my hole. I was dubious from an experience I had before where the guy missed my hole too many times and hit my balls over and over again, but Drew never missed. He was a master, letting my hole just barely close before he was coming back in…so good. I felt like I had runners high, the endorphins taking over my body, transforming any sort of hole stretch pain into sweet, sweet ecstasy. I think his perfectly straight dick helped him aim correctly and I told him this. He laughed that great male laugh and started pounding me harder. Only a big man can take what a big man can slam into him he said. I agreed and asked if he would tell his uncle all about our experience. Laughing he said don’t have to, it’s being recorded and the men down stairs were probably watching right now. And that made me come and come and come again hard.

  • Home For The Weekend

    Brock

    I sigh as I set down the last case of beer on the kitchen counter. I’ve already stocked the fridge downstairs, now I just have to stock the one here in the kitchen. This party is going to be fucking huge.

    As I start putting the beer in the fridge, my mind wanders back to yesterday, to Liam. I still don’t know what came over me. My run didn’t help get anything off of my mind. I went home more confused than ever. I’m brought back to reality when a voice calls out. 

    “Brock!”

    “Brock! Where you at?”

    “In the kitchen,” I call out.

    I hear the sound of footsteps near, and soon someone walks into the kitchen. I stand up from where I was bent down by the fridge and I see my friend Mike. Mike and I have been friends since we started school.  We came from similar lifestyles and we instantly stuck together. We played every sport, dated all the popular girls; we were inseparable, and we made a good team. Sadly, when it came to college, he stayed close to home, and I moved away.

    Mike and I are also similar physically. Like me, he stands at about 6’2 and has a muscular body. Although, his body is thicker, while I am more lean. He has light brown eyes and blond hair that he keeps cut short. All in all, a basic jock.

    “Hey Mike,” I say after I stand up. “Thanks for coming early to help set up.”

    “No problem,” he replies nonchalant. “What do you need me to do?”

    “I need you to set up the stereo and speakers, both up here and downstairs.”

    “I’m on it,” he says and turns to leave the kitchen.

    I smile as I pick up all the empty beer boxes. Tonight is going to be a good night.

    Liam

    I look at myself in the mirror, scenario after scenario about what could happen tonight swirling through my head. This is stupid. He’s straight. But, I haven’t been able to think about anything else since I talked to Brock at the track.

    I went and met up with my friends Sara and Lexi yesterday after I left the track. I was completely spaced out the entire time. I did manage to mention the party to them, but I didn’t tell them how I knew about it, or about what happened at the track. I really didn’t need to listen to their endless “advice.”

    I hear a car honk outside in the drive, and I’m brought back to reality. I quickly put my hair up, grab my phone and keys, and head out the door. I open the back door of Sara’s car, Lexi already in the front, and climb in. As soon as I shut the door, Lexi turns around. 

    “Your slow ass took forever,” she says. There is laughter behind her blue eyes, and her long blonde hair sways back and forth as she shakes her head.

    I roll my eyes and smile. “I walked out like five seconds after Sara honked the horn,” I reply. 

    “Actually,” Sara interrupted. “Lexi honked the horn.” Her brown eyes always serious, showed a hint of amusement. Like Lexi, Sara’s hair was long, but her’s was a dark brown that matched her eyes.

    Lexi smiles and turns back around. “Let’s get going already. I need a drink.”

    Brock

    It’s been a couple hours now since people started arriving, and I haven’t seen Liam yet. Try as I might, I haven’t been able to get him off of my mind. I’ve been in the kitchen most of the night, making sure the beer is out and people don’t break shit.

    As I open another beer, someone bumps into me from behind, and I spill beer all over my shirt.

    “What the fuck!” I yell, although I doubt anyone can hear me over the blaring music. I turn around and see a girl standing there with a beer of her own. She looks up at me, and by the slightly scared look on her face, I must look pissed. 

    “Sorry,” she mouths.

    My anger ebbs and a give the girl a small smile to show I’m not angry. The fright in her eyes dissipates and is replaced with something else. I notice her eyes looking up and down my body, and a small smile crosses her lips. She places a hand on my chest and leans close to my ear, somewhat shouting to be heard over the music.

    “I could come upstairs and help you find a new shirt.” She pulls her face away and looks at me, waiting for a response. Normally, I might go for it, but I’m not really feeling it. I shake my head, telling her no, and grab her arm, pulling her hand away from me. She puts on a pout, but I turn away from her head towards the stairs. Not how I thought this night was going to go.

    Liam

    We slowly drive by the large, two story house, but we can’t find a place to park, so Sara drives down the road until she is able to park on the side. It looks like the party has been going on for a couple of hours. There are people everywhere, both inside and out, and the lawn is covered in solo cups and beer cans. 

    We walk through the front door and it’s like we go deaf. The music is blaring at full blast, so much so that I can’t even tell what song is playing. As soon as we are through the initial throng of people, Lexi disappears. Sara tries to tell me something, but I have no clue what she is trying to say. She finally gives up and turns towards the crowd.

    I scan the faces of the people in the room, but I don’t see Brock. I turn around at a tap on my shoulder to find Lexi standing with a pair of solo cups. She hands one to me and then takes a sip of her own. I look down at mine but don’t take a drink. I’ve never been a fan of beer. I’m more into wine, or whiskey, or vodka, or pretty much any other type of alcohol. 

    I look up from my cup to find Lexi has disappeared again. I turn around to find Sara, but she has also disappeared. With my friends gone, I decide to wander through the house, keeping an eye out for Brock. 

    About fifteen minutes later of wandering and bumping into random people, I still haven’t found Brock, so I make my way down to the basement. The scene down here is different than upstairs. The music isn’t so loud down here and it’s darker, with people standing around everywhere making out.

    In a corner I spot Brock’s best friend Mike. He seems to be talking to a couple of girls, no doubt trying to get with one of them. I walk over to where Mike and the girls are standing, and I tap him on the shoulder. He turns around and looks at me. 

    “Do I know you?” He asks.

    “I’m Liam,” I reply. “We went to high school together.”

    He still doesn’t recognize me, so I go on.

    “I used to be bigger, had acne and shorter hair. I came out as gay senior year.”

    A look of recognition passes over his face.

    “Liam,” he says. “You look better.”

    “Thanks…I guess. Look. Have you seen Brock?”

    “Nope. Haven’t seen him for a whiles now.”

    “Oh. Well, thanks anyway.”

    “No problem.”

    With no help from Mike, I walk back up the stairs. Taking a sip of my beer, I start to push away any hopes I had about maybe something happening tonight. All of sudden, I remember that I haven’t checked the second floor. 

    I walk up the stairs and stop at the top of the landing. There aren’t any people up here, and all of the doors are shut except for the one at the end of the hall. I walk towards the door and stop outside of it. I hear a rustling noise inside and I ease the door the rest of the way open, cringing as it makes a slight squeak. There, standing next to a dresser and rummaging through it with no shirt on, is Brock. 


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  • An Old College friend

    A few days ago we got a visit from an old college friend. Vince was in town on business and called to see if we were home. Several times he’d call that he would stop by and then never show up, so we didn’t have a lot of faith that he would this time. We’ve played with him a few times over the years so we always looked forward to him spending some time out in our neck of the woods. After his call, in anticipation that he was telling the truth this time, my wife Barbara quickly took a bath and shaved her pussy and her legs. She wanted to be shaved just in case. 

    To our surprise, Vince showed up about an hour later. He had to work in the area the next day so we told him that he could take a shower and wash his clothes at our place.  Barbara showed him to our bathroom and helped him get undressed. Then while Vince was in the shower, she threw his clothes in the washer and joined me back on the couch. 

    After his shower, Barbara spent about thirty minutes showing him all the old photos that I’d taken of her over the years, nudes and sex included. Then we relaxed quietly and watched an old John Wayne move, ‘She Wore a Yellow Ribbon.’ When asked, Vince said he was really enjoying the show. But of course what man wouldn’t. For a while we sat and watched the movie, then Vince told me to go find some porn to put on, so I grabbed a DVD I’d put together with all our favorite threesome scenes. 

    When we needed air, we all went out side to talk and have a cold Budweiser. With the porn playing in the background, we had a nice chat and did the ‘how have you been’ thing for a while. When we came back inside, Barbara sat at one end of the couch and I took the lazy-boy. Our friend, Vince sat in the center of the couch next to Barbara. I realized I had to take a leak and just as I got up Vince leaned over and kissed Barbara. I told them to, “Have fun. I’ll be right back.” 

    By the time I got back Barbara already had her top off and Vince was sucking on her left breast. I said, “Damn, nice scene to walk into.”  

    Barbara was leaning back on the couch with her head tilted back so I went around behind it and started kissing her. Meanwhile Vince moved his attention to the other breast and then worked his way down until he was able to pull off her thin pajama bottoms. Then going to his knees on the floor in front of her Vince started to softly lick her pussy, while I kissed her and played with both of her 34C breasts. 

    As I watched, Vince slid one finger inside her tight pussy and slowly massaged her g-spot. Sighing, Barbara murmured, “It’s so nice to find a guy that knows how to eat pussy.” We’d had a few partners over the years but none of them ever made her cum orally. I kept taking turns kissing her and sucking on her breasts for about ten minutes or so while Vince intently enjoyed the pussy he hadn’t had the chance to eat for nearly three years. 

    After she cummed, I took over in Vince’s position between her out stretched legs while he moved up to the couch so Barbara could suck his eight inch cock. I love watching her with a big cock in her mouth, so I ate her pussy while I watched her suck cock. She sucked until I made her cum three or four more times. Then I stopped to give my jaw a rest. 

    Meanwhile, Barbara rolled over on to her knees and had Vince lay back on the couch with his legs wide spread so she could get a better angle on that nice hard cock. To my amusement, she slowly licked up and down his shaft. I moved back to my chair so I could take in the sight of my sexy wife with her amazing naked ass pushed up in the air, with her knees on the couch, bent over with a big hard cock slowly sliding in and out of her mouth. 

    She started to suck faster and faster while getting his shaft farther and farther down her throat. She just loves the feel of a hard cock hitting the back of her throat. She continued this for several minutes before I went over and started to caress her ass.  Then I started to lick her butt cheeks and pussy from behind. A few short minutes later Vince started to squirm and said, “I need to take a break. I didn’t want to cum yet.” 

    I sat down on the couch and Barbara turned her attention to my rock hard cock. She slide to her knees on the floor in front of me and started to deep throat me, sucking it all the way to the base. 

    Vince sat next to me and just enjoyed the show. Barbara was naked with her breasts hanging down and her nice ass swaying back and forth as she sucked. Then pushing my legs further apart, she moved down and started licking and sucking on my balls. As she worked over my balls she noticed that Vince was rubbing his cock again, so he must be ready for more, she said. With a little chuckle, I told her, “I needed a break. I don’t want to be done anytime soon either.”

    So Barbara eagerly crawled over to Vince and started to suck his cock again. 

    I needed some air so dick swaying, I went outside on the patio.  Then I had a cigarette while I watched my wife suck this guy’s cock from outside. I told you I love to watch. When I was done smoking, I came back inside and sat down in my recliner. 

    By now Barbara was not only sucking his cock but was now taking turns sucking on his balls as well. Barbara soon shifted her attention to licking his shaft up and down while watching me sit there.  Seeing me, she motioned for me to come join them on the couch.  Mouth to full of cock to talk, she patted the couch indicating I should sit next to her. 

    As soon as I sat down, she motioned for me to kiss her. When I started kissing her his cock was right next to our mouths. As our lips touched she leaned over a little so that our lips were touching his cock. She then opened her mouth and took turns kissing me and sucking his cockhead. She then softly asked, “Would you like to help me?”  

    Reluctantly, I started kissing her and licking her check while his cock was in her mouth. As we kissed I moved my lips closer and closer to the action. Before long I was French kissing my wife while Vince’s hard cock was between our lips. Then with a little giggle, she nudged me to take him in my mouth. I always do what I’m told. So there I was for the first time in my life with this big cock in my mouth and I liked it. But not in a gay way, just in a sexually exploring way. 

    For the next few minutes we took turns kissing each other and sucking on Vince’s big cock. While I had him in my mouth, she would suck on his balls. 

    Suddenly, she told me, “Take him in as deep as you can.” I have a bad gag reflex so as I bobbed my mouth up and down his thick shaft, I only got him about half way down. 

    Vince was moaning, “Ohmigod, here it comes,” loudly and getting harder, so she knew that he was about to cum. Barbara’s a cum slut and wanted all his cum., so she took his big luscious cock away from me.

    When his balls finally exploded, Vince cummed hard and long. Once he was spent and he sat up on the couch Barbara reached for a towel to wipe him off. Saying, “Wait, let me do that,” I took the towel away from her and kissed her instead. I could taste his cum in her mouth. That was amazing, I don’t know why but I love the taste of another man’s cum in my wife’s lovely mouth. I like sloppy seconds too, but that’s another story. 

    Then I got down on my knees, leaned down and took his sticky flaccid cock into my mouth. As they both watched in awe I cleaned Vince’s cock of their combined sexual fluids. After I was done Barbara told me to sit back down, that it was my turn. 

    Lovingly Barbara took my cock in her mouth and started sucking it long and slow. She then made the same suggestions to Vince. So it wasn’t long until my wife was sucking on my balls while Vince sucking on my cock. It didn’t take long for the sensation of them sucking back and forth before I was ready to explode. Like before, Barbara demanded that she get to take my cum herself. 

    Then we all needed to get some cool air, so we spent sometime on the patio together drinking cold Budweiser and talking. When we came back in, we still had the porn running, so we all sat and enjoyed to movie. 

    It wasn’t long until Barbara noticed that Vince was getting hard again, so she took the opportunity to give one more blowjob before going to bed. After cumming for a second time Vince was so spent that he went straight up stairs to bed and went right to sleep. 

    Like I always do when we play with others, I took Barbara to bed, kissed her, told her how much I loved her and then fucked her alone on our bed. She was happy tired and felt well used. 

    It was an amazing night, we hope to do it all again soon but not necessarily with Vince. .

    The end…


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  • Big Lars – San Francisco Opera House

    Big Lars – San Francisco Opera House

    I’m Jack. 230 pounds and 6 foot 2 of Irish/Polish hybrid. Luck of the genes of both cultures, built solid and thick, pale Irish skin with black hair and green eyes. 7.5 inches of cock with a bulbous baseball bat shape with big nuts. Big square Irish pecs and biceps and big polish ass and big thighs. Built in paranoia about being a fat old man keeps me working out a lot…that and a bit of fat on the middle. These genes can’t last forever but I am gonna try my best. Lots of exercise  = lots of desire all the time. My problem ? Thickness Addiction

    Big Lars. Opera singer from Sweden. 6 foot 5 and 290 lbs of blonde beefy cocksman. It was a set up from my pal Ray, so there was not much prelim chatter. He knew why I was there but he asked me if I was part of the group. What group? He smiled and said I would find out soon. Curious.

    He was on a lighting break from his show and wasn’t due onstage for a while. He took me to one of those closed off private rich people’s rooms that have a little bar and bathroom. His body hair was all ice blonde and straight which I didn’t expect to be such a turn on. Hair is fine but my desire is for size, big tall guys with thick tools. His cock had a fat middle, a really fat middle making his cockhead and cock base look smaller, but really it was all pretty big and around 9 inches long. Nice!

    He was into rubbing our dicks together and lubing my ass with big fingers. I loved his big square chest with it’s pretty hair and his nipples, though not big, they started to stand up. He flipped me and bent me over the bar and started to fuck me from behind. He slipped in easy and took his time easing me past the wide part. His fingers slipped in my mouth and I realized he had used butter to lube my ass. He used long strokes and made sure I felt all his width from top to bottom. He pulled out a few times and aimed it perfectly right back in, and that caused a lot of sensations all over my body.

    Someone suddenly came in making a beeline for the bathroom. We had never turned the lights on and technically we were behind some stored screens leaning against the bar so I guess we couldn’t be seen. But butter makes a squishy sound going in an out of your ass and Lars wasn’t stopping. Every so slowly he kept sliding in and out of me mostly using the widest part down to his smaller cockbase. I could feel all the differences in width each time. No sound at all Not even breathing …and I was losing breath control. Shallow breathing, so as not to be heard, started to get to me. All my body hair was standing on end and my nerves were tingling from the top of my head to my ass.

    I don’t even know when the bathroom person left the room I was in such a daze. I just knew when he started making groans and pounding me harder. Real man pounding that only a big guy can manage. It didn’t take long for me to come hard on the bar and I clamped down as much as I could on his dick. He pulled out and came in hot, very hot spurts all over my ass and that felt amazing.

    He thanked me and took my boxers and cleaned off my dick and then sucked the fabric. He kept them and left the room smiling. I dressed and walked home with butter and jizz soaking into my jeans. I passed a butch gay couple from the neighborhood and we nodded at each other. They knew. The bigger one just asked good? And I purred back yes, so good.

  • Rick and I reunite

    Back in July, I stumbled upon this website one night while spending some quality alone time when I had the idea that I would share my past experiences with a longtime bud, Rick.  We stopped hookup a few years ago when I got married and he moved a few hours away.  Writing about those experiences made me think about Rick more and more. I decided one day to email him and see how he is doing.

    After a few days, Rick got back to me.  He told he how much he misses our hot nights and we exchanged emails for a good two weeks.   One weekend when my wife was away, Rick arranged a weekend getaway for himself to come back to town.  He told his now wife that he was meeting up with some friends and going to a basketball game and staying in the city for the night.   I thought about it long and hard but I couldn’t resist.  I said yes.  I agreed to meet him at his hotel bar at 11pm or whenever he got back from the game.  I got to the bar very early in excitement. I got there around 9:30pm and had a few drinks while I waited.  We had not seen each other for a few years and I was very nervous. Around 11:15pm, he finally arrives and my heart started to beat really fast like when I usually saw Rick.     He looked the exact same as when we last met, except a few years older, now that he is 54.   He looked like his old strong self, rugged looking, bald with a grey goatee, 5’11 190, and still muscular.  He sat down and chatted for a bit.  He was already a few drinks deep from his night out with his old friends and we continued to drink and catch up on old times.  Every now and then, he would lean in and whisper something to me like “how he can’t wait to cum inside of me again”.  He had me in total heat.   

    Around midnight, the hotel bar started to close and we decided it was time to get to business.  We left the bar and walked down the hallway to his room which was one the 1st floor.  As we entered the room, we were at it the minute the door closed.  We were making out standing up like crazed lovers.  Rick stripped me down and I stripped him down while we kissed standing in the middle of his hotel room.  He then told me he needed to be inside of me and told me to bend over the chair in his room.  I turned around and bent to my wait over the chair as he stood behind me.  I felt the cold sensation of lube dripping down my pucker as Rick squirted some on his cock and my ass. Rick then asked me to beg for daddy’s dick.  I started moaning how much I miss Daddy and how much i dreamed about this moment again.   He slid his very hard cock inside of me and started thrusting.  It was tighter then before but the pain was gone almost immediately. I’m sure being buzzed helped, lol.   Rick was pumping me from behind as I stood bent over the chair.  I was in ecstasy.  Feeling Rick’s hard cock sliding against my inner walls again had me so worked up.  

    After fucking me standing for around 10 minutes, Rick tells me to get on my knees and clean Daddy’s cock.  I kneel down and look up at him and wrap my lips around his throbbing cock, making eye contact with him while he pats my head and tells me how much he misses his boy.   I can feel his cock start to jump as I started sucking faster and use my right hand and lips in unison up and down his hard shaft.  Rick then tells me to get up and get on my back for daddy.  I get up and lay on the bed and spread my legs.  He takes each legs and dangles it over his shoulders and he slides his hard cock back in me and start aggressively fucking me.   He was hitting my prostate repeatedly and was leaking like never before and quivering beneath him.  My moans got louder and Rick’s grunts got louder.  Whomever was in the next room had to have heard us as the headboard kept slamming against the wall while Rick would grunt and tell me to take daddy’s cock while I begged for Daddy to fuck me more.

    He started to get close and told me he was ready to breed me again.  I begged him for it and yelling cum in me daddy while he fucked me fast and hard while I was curled up beneath him with my legs straight in the air.  He started to grunt and yell as he gets ready and lets out one of biggest loads I have ever received him Rick.    He reaches down and makes out with me very aggressively while I lay beneath him, cum dripping from my full hole.  We kissed for a while and then he told me to cum for daddy.  I laid on my back while Rick laid next to me and I arched my back and raised my legs and aimed my cock toward my mouth so i could give myself a mouthful of cum.  Rick reached over and started to finger me while I got closer and then I started moaning relentlessly and came streams and streams of cum onto my face and tongue.   Rick then had me lick his fingers and swallow the load I had just shot.  He laid down and made out some more and talked for a while. Curled up in daddy’s arms again like old times.  

    After a half hour of talking and cuddling,  I could feel Rick’s cock get hard again on my back.  I turned around and we made out some more while I slowly stroked his cock.  When he got hard again, Rick told me to stand up and he had an idea.  There was a balcony in his room that overlooked the city.  Since it was early September, the weather was still warm and I was turned on by the idea of having sex outside with Rick.   He told me to get on my knees when we arrived to the balcony and he applied more lube on me.   Rick’s cock slid in me effortlessly and began to thrust deep in me.  We kept our moaning and groaning to a minimum but you could definitely hear the sound of his skin slapping against mine while he fucked me from behind.   After a while of kneeling down on the concrete balcony, I asked Rick if I can ride him.  He readily agreed and he laid on his back on the balacony and I climbed on him.  I leaned down to kiss him while I worked my ass on his hard cock and milked his cock as much as I could.  I started to ride faster and kiss deeper and he then, while still inside of me, picked me up and placed me on my back and fucked me hard. After fucking outside for a good half hour,  Rick tells me to go back in the room and get on my back again at the edge of the bed.  I followed his order as he stood in front of me and re-entered.  He fucked me aggressivly and reached down and had a firm but soft grip on my throat like he always loved to do with me.  

    I was in heaven, feeling Rick in me and feeling rugged, strong hands again on my body felt so amazing. Rick was now slamming me and fucking me fast as he told he was going to cum again.  He then stopped deep and again, let out a huge load.   He leans down to kiss me and we started cuddling again.  This time, we were both spent from the sex and drinks and feel asleep.  We kissed one last time before we fell asleep as his burly arms wrapped around me.

    We woke up the next morning and went at it again before Rick had to drive back home. We agreed that we need to meet whenever we can.  We went our separate ways and have kept in touch via email since.  I’m so glad we reconnected.  Sharing my story here and bringing back these feelings again was the best thing to ever happen to me!