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After a slight period, he said, "OK." I pressed slightly forward and my cock moved into his hot ass. It was if it was actually pulling me inside. I paused and then pressed forward again. About half my cock was in his ass. I pulled back, waited, and then pushed forward again. I held onto his waist and pulled him back onto gay bad boy my cock. With each stroke, more of my cock found it's way into him. With one last push, my cock was all the way in him and my balls rested on his ass. His hard cock was bobbing as his friend applied more pressure to his asshole. His friend rubbed and tugged at his balls and continued to rim his ass. Finally his friend let his legs drop hot young gay boy down to the bed and his friend took his hard cock into his mouth. He thought he would cum right then, His friend was an expert cock sucker and knew just how fast, or slow, to go to keep him right on the edge. As his balls started to tighten up in anticipation of the orgasm that was just about on him, his friend did something that he did not expect. His friend slowly dad and boy gay started to work his fingers into his virgin asshole. This was almost more than he could take. Here he was, laying in a strange bed, his cock, harder than it had ever been, stuck down the throat of his new friend. His friends’ finger ever so gently gay boy model fucking his ass. He knew he would not last long at this rate and he was right. “In case anyone wants to watch you work,” he explained wickedly. “Fuck, you’re such a little cock slut, they’ll think it’s just another night’s work for you. They can probably even see my load on your face! Now, eat me ass, whore!” he ordered, as he shoved his jeans and underwear down to his knees and spun around to bend over in front of me. I couldn’t believe this was happening. 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The blurry snapshot showed him in his barracks, smartly dressed in his uniform with the three stripes at the biceps, taken at just the right angle to show off his stocky physique. His green trousers were slightly rucked up in the snap, nicely emphasising a mouth-watering bulge between his legs. Lucky cow, he thought. What he wouldn't give to have something like that thrusting between his legs each time he came home on leave. "Wake up Steve!" she called, pissed off that he hadn't noticed her expensive new hair cut. "You're a million miles away this morning!" "Sorry!" Steve replied, taking his eyes off the picture and trying to dismiss the erotic mental image he'd been sweet gay boy forming. "I'd better get going." Early the next morning, Sean was driving towards Ken's house, nervous, wondering why he had agreed to this. It wasn't like he needed company. He'd gotten by on his own for the past three years. He was twenty-seven, not some child who needed coddling. In his mind, this felt like a mistake. But there was a small kernel of hope that wouldn't be denied. Ken lived in a nice neighborhood, his home nicely maintained. Why was he doing this? What did he hope to gain? The answers were obvious. The lust inside him was strong. The ever-present wish to love someone completely was even stronger. But so were the fears and doubts. Could he survive if something happened? Could he survive if nothing happened? His mind gay surfer boy raced and all he could remember is those hateful, hurtful final words from David. "You are clumsy and oafish." "You're selfish and uncaring." "You're lousy in bed, Sean." He knew in his heart that these things weren't true. But they were the same words he had heard over and over throughout his life. The shyness of youth never left, and as his body grew bigger and stronger, it only got worse. It was only when David took control that he actually had sex with someone and all that love that had hidden for so long went pouring into that relationship. Unfortunately, it made Sean blind to all the warning signs: the infidelity, the verbal abuse and innuendos. Because he gay boy clip didn't know any different, he put up with it and now here he sits in front of a famous ballplayer's house, wondering what the hell he was getting himself in to. Inch after inch I took him into my mouth. Slowly, I could feel his well-hung cock filling my mouth and it felt really good. Sorry, I keep saying that but it was. I’m not sure how much of him I got in before I started to gag but I wanted to get more, so I push myself more and more. I remembered a female friend telling me that she could deep throat and that, “all you had to do was work past that gag reflex.” So I did and I have to say anime gay boy it took a bit of time. I now know why some women don’t like to give head. But feeling his cock slid down the back of my mouth unbelievable, plus the fact that all I could hear was his moaning. The tape had stopped, I wasn’t sure when or how long ago. I could feel him start to tense up. I started to let him slide out of my throat and held the tip in my mouth I wanted to taste his cum. I noticed that he had graded the cushion that he was sitting on. He moan, “oh my good g-g-god! I a-am f-f-fu-ucking c-c-uming! And with that he started to shot his load in my mouth. I could taste his thick almost gamy cum. I got to say it did not taste to bad a little to salty but a part from that pretty good. Mr. Big looked down at me and said, “You know that was fucking great.” As he said that I swallow his cum. “I know what you mean mate,” with that I picked up my can of bitter and took a swig. “Want to have some more fun in the shower,” I said, “or what?” I found myself thinking a lot about Max over the next couple of days. It got to the point that two nights after our initial encounter had me back in that bar. I told myself it was for a drink, but the moment I saw him behind the bar I knew I was full of shit. I wanted another round. From the frosty look I got, I knew it was going to be an uphill battle. But it was too good for me to give in so easily. I sat down and ordered a drink, forcing Max to come over and deliver it to me. He did so, but rather than anger, he was smiling at me. He told me he was glad to see me. Now I am totally confused. I was all set to appease his hurt, and he didn’t need it. I asked him if he wanted to leave with me. He nodded and I polished off my drink then drove to his place. He showed up about ten minutes later. Jadon himself began to grind with his lover until he felt an explosion in his groin. Dre simply turned and sat back on the bed and leaned back. Jadon was lost in the heat of passion as he began to roll him back taking his man’s iron balls deep inside him and still trying to get more. As he bounced up and down rolling his hips round and round Dre gripped the bed and began to moan. Jadon was shocked when Dre gripped him rolled so he was on the bed and began to fuck him. This wasn’t love anymore--this was just raw sex. As Dre drove his manhood deeper and deeper in to Jadon; Jadon could only dig his nails into Dre’s back, with each trust a pulse of pleasure rushed trough his body until one final trust and Dre held himself there as he moaned. Dre snapped back to the present as a paperback book hit him. “Where were you asshole?” Errol asked as he looked at Dre who seemed lost. Before Dre answered he turned to hear Jadon opening the door, as Jadon returned to the room with his new lovers hand is his own Dre could only sit there is shock. Wow! I had just sucked a dick and had a guy suck my dick to the best orgasm I have ever had. I felt totally drained from this and just continued to lie on his bed thinking that it was all over. Well my new friend had other ideas. He reached up and pulled a pillow from the head of the bed and folded it over double. Then he grabbed my legs and lifted my butt off of the bed as he shoved the pillow under my ass. Before I knew what happening he positioned himself between my legs with both of my legs on his shoulders. He was in perfect position to fuck me now. He grabbed both of my legs and pushed them up to my chest and began to rub his hard dick against my asshole. Slowly he started putting pressure on my hole with his dick. I rolled off of him and onto my back, stroking my cock as I felt the first load shoot out onto my face and chest. I slowly continued to stroke as I came and stopped after a moment, breathing hard and rubbing my sperm into my skin with my free hand. I fell asleep like this and awoke in the middle of the night with the sticky mess now dried and matted in my pubes, my asshole tender, still slimy, and feeling very well-fucked. I just smiled as I walked slowly to the shower to rinse it all off, knowing that we'd have more "fishing" trips in the future. I'll be sure to write about it so that you can share the adventure with me. We're thinking of bringing a friend with us on the next one! “Well, he challenged me.” “Gary, he didn’t last two minutes when Laura went to work on him. She didn‘t even get on her knees. She bent over, picked him up, and boom!” Laura laughed, “I think he was overanxious. Anyway, he was gracious to admit he had been wrong.” “Remember your nickname after that?” “You have to understand, Gary, that no one used their real name in the commune. I was first called ‘Skinny Minnie’ Dan was called ‘Farm Boy’ or ‘Farmer’ because he preferred to work in the gardens.” “And the grass patch.” “After I found my thing for oral sex, I was called either ‘Sweet Mouth’ or ‘Queenie’. Most of the guys called me ‘Queenie’ for Queen of the Cocksuckers, I guess.” “You guess!” Dan laughed. “You had a reputation clear to the beaches. You were the best. Still are.” “Well, thank you, Dear,” Laura laughed out right, “I’m glad I haven’t lost everything with age.” “Let me finish the story. After the gay lost it in seconds, Laura’s new nickname was ‘Vicky the Vacuum.” I knew we were getting close to the end, so I pulled back and levered myself on my arms over him. He smiled at me, that great smile that lit his entire face and sparkled in his eyes. I slid enough away so I could roll him over onto his belly. I massaged his shoulders and kissed my way from his neck to his hips. I then laid out a full assault on his ass. I kissed and tasted each cheek before sliding my fingers into his crack. My fingertips, sensitized by the soft hair, they found his puckered hole. With each stroke Justin tensed a little at first. But after a couple of moments, he relaxed and started to moan. When he opened his thighs wide so I could have better access, I lowered my face to his opening and tasted him. I laved the surrounding skin, kissing lightly and letting my chin rub against his hole. I moved down, letting my nose nuzzle before using my tongue to lick where he was most sensitive. I expected Justin to be put off, but he moaned louder. I swirled my tongue around him until he started to open, lapping at him with swift, wet strokes. Once opened, I darted my tongue into him over and over while sucking lightly at his ring. He was gasping and moaning, writhing on the bed. After a few minutes, he begged me to stop; he was on edge and needed to trip. I rolled him over and swallowed him whole. He was so thick in my mouth that my jaw ached. I had moved so quickly I didn’t think I could get him out without him going soft. I bobbed up and down on him, my lips stretched so wide that the suction was getting stronger with each breath I forced through my nose. Thankfully he was close anyway. Maybe 30 seconds of bobbing made Justin explode in my mouth. He came with such force that his first spurts went straight down my throat. But the last few trickles landed on my tongue and I savored his flavor. He was slightly sweet and quite thick. His breathing slowed and his cock started to relax enough I could pull off him. He had his eyes closed and a silly grin on his face. But until he had cum and relaxed, I didn’t realize how close I was either. I lay next to Justin while he recovered and started to stroke my swollen cock. I moved slowly, enough to ease the ache without exploding right away. I closed my eyes so I could relive the last few minutes. 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