Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Short takes – Urinals – Security Guard
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Skin Tight Jeans - Part 2
Skin Tight Jeans
He sat there grinning after he came. His cock was extraordinary. It was still erect and hard. I needed some action. He opened the car door. I thought he was leaving. He motioned for me to sit on the passenger side. He moved my legs around so that they hung outside the car. He removed my pants and briefs and lifted my legs.
His cock was shoved into my ass. He unbuttoned my shirt and played with my chest. He rubbed and then squeeze my nipples. My cock was screaming for attention. I was going to grab it and jerk off but he beat me to it. He pounded his cock deep into my ass.
He was a savage beast. He would slow up and then speed up his thrusts. He did this multiple times. I needed to cum. I grabbed back my cock and stroked it. White gobs of cum spewed out onto my chest. I kept jack off my cock and cum kept coming out. He finally removed his cock and started to jack off.
I watch as his massive cock grew in front of my eyes and then his cum joined mine on my chest. I was covered with white creamy semen. I wondered how I was going to clean up the mess.
He leaned in and started to lick up the cum. I was getting excited watching his lick up our cum. When he finished, he leaned in and kissed me. He had some cum still in his mouth and he kissed me and share the load with me.
He had cum twice but his cock was still hard. He stood up outside the car. I sat up and was eye level to his cock. I quickly grabbed it and started sucking. He placed his hands on the top of the car and started to ram his cock into my mouth. I grabbed hold of his balls and pulled them.
He continued to face fuck me. I tasted the sweet taste of his cum. He filled up my mouth and I swallowed it.
I realized I had met one hot guy. I wanted to see more of him. We put on our clothes and sat in the car. I drove him back to his car. I scribbled my name and phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to him. I said, "Call me sometime and we can get together."
He looked at it and said, "How about tonight?" I took the paper back and wrote down my address and gave it back to him. I was getting hard thinking of being with him in my bed. I asked, "What time?"
He got out of the car and stood there. "How about now."
Part 2 of 4
He sat there grinning after he came. His cock was extraordinary. It was still erect and hard. I needed some action. He opened the car door. I thought he was leaving. He motioned for me to sit on the passenger side. He moved my legs around so that they hung outside the car. He removed my pants and briefs and lifted my legs.
His cock was shoved into my ass. He unbuttoned my shirt and played with my chest. He rubbed and then squeeze my nipples. My cock was screaming for attention. I was going to grab it and jerk off but he beat me to it. He pounded his cock deep into my ass.
He was a savage beast. He would slow up and then speed up his thrusts. He did this multiple times. I needed to cum. I grabbed back my cock and stroked it. White gobs of cum spewed out onto my chest. I kept jack off my cock and cum kept coming out. He finally removed his cock and started to jack off.
I watch as his massive cock grew in front of my eyes and then his cum joined mine on my chest. I was covered with white creamy semen. I wondered how I was going to clean up the mess.
He leaned in and started to lick up the cum. I was getting excited watching his lick up our cum. When he finished, he leaned in and kissed me. He had some cum still in his mouth and he kissed me and share the load with me.
He had cum twice but his cock was still hard. He stood up outside the car. I sat up and was eye level to his cock. I quickly grabbed it and started sucking. He placed his hands on the top of the car and started to ram his cock into my mouth. I grabbed hold of his balls and pulled them.
He continued to face fuck me. I tasted the sweet taste of his cum. He filled up my mouth and I swallowed it.
I realized I had met one hot guy. I wanted to see more of him. We put on our clothes and sat in the car. I drove him back to his car. I scribbled my name and phone number on a piece of paper and gave it to him. I said, "Call me sometime and we can get together."
He looked at it and said, "How about tonight?" I took the paper back and wrote down my address and gave it back to him. I was getting hard thinking of being with him in my bed. I asked, "What time?"
He got out of the car and stood there. "How about now."
Part 2 of 4
Monday, May 30, 2011
Short Takes - Voyeur
Short Takes – Voyeur
My neighbor in the next building was home. I turned off the lights in my apartment. Staying in the darkness, I lifted one of the slats of the blinds. There he was. I started to undress. I removed everything but my briefs.
I needed to capture the moment. I grabbed my camera. Sticking it through the slats of the blinds, I took the picture. After taking a few pictures, someone else walked into the frame.
I never saw him before. He placed his naked body against my neighbor, who dropped to his keens and started to suck this strange new person’s cock. I took another picture.
He finally stood up and they walked out of the frame.
I sat on the sofa. Alone. I looked into the viewfinder and reviewed the pictures. I kept the ones of my neighbor. When I got to the ones with both guys in it, I stared at them. Then I deleted them.
My neighbor in the next building was home. I turned off the lights in my apartment. Staying in the darkness, I lifted one of the slats of the blinds. There he was. I started to undress. I removed everything but my briefs.
I needed to capture the moment. I grabbed my camera. Sticking it through the slats of the blinds, I took the picture. After taking a few pictures, someone else walked into the frame.
I never saw him before. He placed his naked body against my neighbor, who dropped to his keens and started to suck this strange new person’s cock. I took another picture.
He finally stood up and they walked out of the frame.
I sat on the sofa. Alone. I looked into the viewfinder and reviewed the pictures. I kept the ones of my neighbor. When I got to the ones with both guys in it, I stared at them. Then I deleted them.
Photo Shoot - Part 2
Photo Shoot
Part 2 of 3
Rick was excited. He barged through the front door and waved the letter in my face. "They like my pictures and want more. Some sexy and revealing ones."
I grabbed the camera and got ready. "Ok, shirt off." I watch him undress and thought this was going to be my lucky day. He stood there smiling with his arms folded. The tip of his underwear appeared over the top of his jeans. Looked sexy to me.
"OK, off with the jeans." He stripped down and left his underwear. He pulled them down below his pubes. I said, "Great." I clicked away.
He pulled down his underwear and I saw his soft cock. His patch of red pubes framed his cock and balls. I finally got to see Rick’s cock and balls and I loved what I saw.
I noticed he was getting hard, so I asked, "Pressed down on your cock and point it towards the floor." Rick did as I commanded. His cock was mouth watering. I almost did not notice the rest of his body. His check was well defined.
"OK, one last shot. Hands behind your head." He stood there proud of his body and he looked as good as any other porn star.
He again grabbed my camera and downloaded the pictures. He sat there naked and his cock was still hard. He saved a copy of the pictures onto a disk. "I got to go. I owe you big time." I watch his bubble butt bob as he ran out the door.
I was left with my jacking off to his pictures once again. I did not complain.
Part 2 of 3
Rick was excited. He barged through the front door and waved the letter in my face. "They like my pictures and want more. Some sexy and revealing ones."
I grabbed the camera and got ready. "Ok, shirt off." I watch him undress and thought this was going to be my lucky day. He stood there smiling with his arms folded. The tip of his underwear appeared over the top of his jeans. Looked sexy to me.
"OK, off with the jeans." He stripped down and left his underwear. He pulled them down below his pubes. I said, "Great." I clicked away.
He pulled down his underwear and I saw his soft cock. His patch of red pubes framed his cock and balls. I finally got to see Rick’s cock and balls and I loved what I saw.
I noticed he was getting hard, so I asked, "Pressed down on your cock and point it towards the floor." Rick did as I commanded. His cock was mouth watering. I almost did not notice the rest of his body. His check was well defined.
"OK, one last shot. Hands behind your head." He stood there proud of his body and he looked as good as any other porn star.
He again grabbed my camera and downloaded the pictures. He sat there naked and his cock was still hard. He saved a copy of the pictures onto a disk. "I got to go. I owe you big time." I watch his bubble butt bob as he ran out the door.
I was left with my jacking off to his pictures once again. I did not complain.
Skin Tight Jeans
Skin Tight Jeans
Part 1 of 4
I ran to the car dodging the raindrops. I got all my shopping down and was ready to head home.
I started the car and turned the wipers on. I saw the guy leave the shoe store. The first thing that attracted me to him was the skin tight jeans. They were well worn denim jeans. They hugged his body and the outline of his cock and balls were beautifully shown through the jeans.
I automatically unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock and started stroking it.
As he walked his cock moved with the material and seemed to get bigger. My mouth was opened as I watch in awe. He stopped at his car and opened the door. He hesitated, then closed the door. I figured he forgot something in the store and was going back inside.
Instead he walked over to my car. As he came closer, the outline of his cock moved with every step. It grew in front of my eyes. He stood at the driver side window. The rain was coming down harder. His wet jeans now hugged his cock. I lowered the window and gave my best smile. My cock was still poking through my pants and my hand was still holding it.
I said, "Hi. You want to come in out of the rain?" His eyes were transfixed to my rock hard cock. He turned and went to the passenger side of the car and climbed into the car. Without saying a word, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his dick.
By now it had grown and stood out. I looked at it and realized his cock was hard to resist. We both reached over and grabbed each other’s cock at the same time.
The parking lot seemed to be pretty busy. People were running quickly in the rain to and from their cars. He said, "Go around to the back where the dumpsters are located."
I drove to the back of the stores and found the dumpsters. I parked the car so that the dumpsters blocked the view from the alley. He pulled his tight jeans down to his ankles. His balls were big and they rested on my car seat. I leaned over and grabbed his balls with my left hand and held his cock with my right hand. He laid back and let me massage his cock and balls.
As I pulled up on his shaft, precum appeared on the tip of his cock. "Suck me." He commanded. I took his cock in my mouth and pushed it deep into my throat. My face brushed against his pubes. Sucking him came easy to me. I relaxed my throat muscles and swallowed his cock again and again. He kept saying, "Nice."
I increased my speed and he placed his hand on my head. I felt him pushing me to take his cock deep into my throat. I felt his balls tighten and raised up as he shot his load. He held my head firmly. I handled it like a pro. He delivered his cum and I drank it. It was great. He finally released his grip on me.
He sat there satisfied with a grin on his face.
Part 1 of 4
I ran to the car dodging the raindrops. I got all my shopping down and was ready to head home.
I started the car and turned the wipers on. I saw the guy leave the shoe store. The first thing that attracted me to him was the skin tight jeans. They were well worn denim jeans. They hugged his body and the outline of his cock and balls were beautifully shown through the jeans.
I automatically unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock and started stroking it.
As he walked his cock moved with the material and seemed to get bigger. My mouth was opened as I watch in awe. He stopped at his car and opened the door. He hesitated, then closed the door. I figured he forgot something in the store and was going back inside.
Instead he walked over to my car. As he came closer, the outline of his cock moved with every step. It grew in front of my eyes. He stood at the driver side window. The rain was coming down harder. His wet jeans now hugged his cock. I lowered the window and gave my best smile. My cock was still poking through my pants and my hand was still holding it.
I said, "Hi. You want to come in out of the rain?" His eyes were transfixed to my rock hard cock. He turned and went to the passenger side of the car and climbed into the car. Without saying a word, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his dick.
By now it had grown and stood out. I looked at it and realized his cock was hard to resist. We both reached over and grabbed each other’s cock at the same time.
The parking lot seemed to be pretty busy. People were running quickly in the rain to and from their cars. He said, "Go around to the back where the dumpsters are located."
I drove to the back of the stores and found the dumpsters. I parked the car so that the dumpsters blocked the view from the alley. He pulled his tight jeans down to his ankles. His balls were big and they rested on my car seat. I leaned over and grabbed his balls with my left hand and held his cock with my right hand. He laid back and let me massage his cock and balls.
As I pulled up on his shaft, precum appeared on the tip of his cock. "Suck me." He commanded. I took his cock in my mouth and pushed it deep into my throat. My face brushed against his pubes. Sucking him came easy to me. I relaxed my throat muscles and swallowed his cock again and again. He kept saying, "Nice."
I increased my speed and he placed his hand on my head. I felt him pushing me to take his cock deep into my throat. I felt his balls tighten and raised up as he shot his load. He held my head firmly. I handled it like a pro. He delivered his cum and I drank it. It was great. He finally released his grip on me.
He sat there satisfied with a grin on his face.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Photo Shoot - Part 1
Photo Shoot
Part 1
I heard knocking on the front door. I went to answer and it was Rick. He was all excited. He waved a letter in my face and told me to read it. He had applied for a modeling job and they wanted pictures sent to them.
He tried taking them at home and they did not look good. He begged me to take them.
I could not resist. He wanted some pictures that were not too revealing. I wanted to see him naked and thought this might be my chance. I got out my camera and started with Rick sitting on the sofa with all his clothes still on.
Next I took a face shot. I got in close. This allowed me to look into his beautiful face and dreamy eyes. I felt my cock hardening.
Then I took one of him without his shirt. His body was awesome. I wanted to jump on him and have my way with him.
He looked so good. I wanted to bury my face into his armpits. His final shot that he wanted was one of him sitting on the sofa with his shift off. I took it and Rick quickly grabbed the camera and downloaded the pictures. He liked what he saw.
He copied them to a disk and said he had to run. He thanked me and was out the door before I could say or doing anything. I still had the pictures on my computer. I played them over and over again. I jacked off watching those pictures. Too bad there were none of his cock.
Part 1
I heard knocking on the front door. I went to answer and it was Rick. He was all excited. He waved a letter in my face and told me to read it. He had applied for a modeling job and they wanted pictures sent to them.
He tried taking them at home and they did not look good. He begged me to take them.
I could not resist. He wanted some pictures that were not too revealing. I wanted to see him naked and thought this might be my chance. I got out my camera and started with Rick sitting on the sofa with all his clothes still on.
Next I took a face shot. I got in close. This allowed me to look into his beautiful face and dreamy eyes. I felt my cock hardening.
Then I took one of him without his shirt. His body was awesome. I wanted to jump on him and have my way with him.
He looked so good. I wanted to bury my face into his armpits. His final shot that he wanted was one of him sitting on the sofa with his shift off. I took it and Rick quickly grabbed the camera and downloaded the pictures. He liked what he saw.
He copied them to a disk and said he had to run. He thanked me and was out the door before I could say or doing anything. I still had the pictures on my computer. I played them over and over again. I jacked off watching those pictures. Too bad there were none of his cock.
Cookout Time
Cookout Time
On my way to another cookout. Hope you guys did not overeat yesterday.
Lee GSTAR, thanks for the comments. When I get back later today, I might explore writing a story based on your comments.
Keep enjoying your weekend.
On my way to another cookout. Hope you guys did not overeat yesterday.
Lee GSTAR, thanks for the comments. When I get back later today, I might explore writing a story based on your comments.
Keep enjoying your weekend.
Short Takes – Men’s Room - 6AM
Short Takes – Men’s Room - 6AM
I got there early. I did not want to miss him. He stood there waiting for me. His jeans were down at his ankles. I stared at his ass. It looked delectable. He pointed to the end stall.
I entered the end stall and waited. I could hear him walking over to the front of the stall. He pushed opened the door. He had removed his jeans and stood there naked. His cock looked magnificent. It stood out from his pubes. His balls hung low. I wanted to have it all.
He stepped in and closed the door. He now was inches from me. I could smell his cock. It was an odor that turned me on. He said, "Take it."
I slowly started to suck it. He quickly increased the speed and started humping my face. I held on for the ride. I reached around and grabbed the two mounds of his butt. His balls slapped me on my chin. I felt his hands grab the back of my head. He pushed me forward and his cock went deep into my throat.
His thick load started to fill my mouth. I tried swallowing but it was too much. His hands held me in place. He grabbed my hair and pulled me back towards the read of the stall. His cock continued to ooze cum. It flowed down my face and landed on my shirt.
He said, "You got to swallow the load. Be ready next time. Let’s see if your ass can handle my load. Same time, same place. "
I got there early. I did not want to miss him. He stood there waiting for me. His jeans were down at his ankles. I stared at his ass. It looked delectable. He pointed to the end stall.
I entered the end stall and waited. I could hear him walking over to the front of the stall. He pushed opened the door. He had removed his jeans and stood there naked. His cock looked magnificent. It stood out from his pubes. His balls hung low. I wanted to have it all.
He stepped in and closed the door. He now was inches from me. I could smell his cock. It was an odor that turned me on. He said, "Take it."
I slowly started to suck it. He quickly increased the speed and started humping my face. I held on for the ride. I reached around and grabbed the two mounds of his butt. His balls slapped me on my chin. I felt his hands grab the back of my head. He pushed me forward and his cock went deep into my throat.
His thick load started to fill my mouth. I tried swallowing but it was too much. His hands held me in place. He grabbed my hair and pulled me back towards the read of the stall. His cock continued to ooze cum. It flowed down my face and landed on my shirt.
He said, "You got to swallow the load. Be ready next time. Let’s see if your ass can handle my load. Same time, same place. "
Short Takes – Men’s Room - Urinals
Short Takes – Men’s Room - Urinals
I did my research. I knew the spot. I read about it on the Internet. It was supposed to be great for cruising. I was nervous about going to the area. I stood outside the restroom and took a deep breath and entered. I looked around and the room was emptied.
I walked over to the urinal and pulled out my cock and started to drain by bladder. Just as I started to finish, a guy walked in. My heart raced. He stood next to me. He had on a business suit. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He had a large cut cock. Piss poured out and splattered against the back of the urinals. I shook the remaining drops of piss from my cock. His eyes were staring at my cock. I did not want to move. My heart was beating so fast, as my cock grew. I stood there with a rock hard erect penis. He continued to stare. I turned towards him. He had a good view of my cock now. I wanted him to touch me, but he stood there staring. He finally finished pissing. I watch as he flicked his cock to remove the remaining drops of urine.
I grabbed my cock and started to jack off. To my pleasure, he did the same. It was so hot standing next to him. I turned towards the urinal and tensed my body as I shot a wad of cum. It hit the back of the urinal and slowly dripped down. I closed my eyes as I shot the rest of my load.
I looked over and watched him jacking off. He leaned his head against the wall and steadied himself. I watched him cum. It was an awesome sight. I never saw so much white cum shooting out of a guy’s cock.
When he was done, he stood there. A drop of cum oozed out of the tip of his cock and dropped to the bottom of the urinal. He quickly put his cock away and walked over to he sink and cleaned up. He then headed to the door, where he stopped. He turned towards me and said, "Saturday, 6 AM. Be here at the end stall."
I quickly nodded agreement. I was looking forward to the weekend.
I did my research. I knew the spot. I read about it on the Internet. It was supposed to be great for cruising. I was nervous about going to the area. I stood outside the restroom and took a deep breath and entered. I looked around and the room was emptied.
I walked over to the urinal and pulled out my cock and started to drain by bladder. Just as I started to finish, a guy walked in. My heart raced. He stood next to me. He had on a business suit. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He had a large cut cock. Piss poured out and splattered against the back of the urinals. I shook the remaining drops of piss from my cock. His eyes were staring at my cock. I did not want to move. My heart was beating so fast, as my cock grew. I stood there with a rock hard erect penis. He continued to stare. I turned towards him. He had a good view of my cock now. I wanted him to touch me, but he stood there staring. He finally finished pissing. I watch as he flicked his cock to remove the remaining drops of urine.
I grabbed my cock and started to jack off. To my pleasure, he did the same. It was so hot standing next to him. I turned towards the urinal and tensed my body as I shot a wad of cum. It hit the back of the urinal and slowly dripped down. I closed my eyes as I shot the rest of my load.
I looked over and watched him jacking off. He leaned his head against the wall and steadied himself. I watched him cum. It was an awesome sight. I never saw so much white cum shooting out of a guy’s cock.
When he was done, he stood there. A drop of cum oozed out of the tip of his cock and dropped to the bottom of the urinal. He quickly put his cock away and walked over to he sink and cleaned up. He then headed to the door, where he stopped. He turned towards me and said, "Saturday, 6 AM. Be here at the end stall."
I quickly nodded agreement. I was looking forward to the weekend.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Tender Moments for May 28
Tender Moments
I believe that to truly Love, is the ultimate
expression of the will to live. A heart that
truly loves is forever young.
expression of the will to live. A heart that
truly loves is forever young.
~ Unknown ~
Memorial Day Weekend
This is Memorial Day Weekend in the US.
Time to remember our troops.
If you are from Indiana, then it means it is Indy 500 Time.
Time for cookouts.
Have a great weekend, and don't eat too much.
Save room for dessert.
Have a great weekend.
Time to remember our troops.
If you are from Indiana, then it means it is Indy 500 Time.
Time for cookouts.
Have a great weekend, and don't eat too much.
Save room for dessert.
Locker Room
Locker Room
I was running late for my workout. Once the lunch crowd arrives, you have to wait to use any of the machines. I literally ran for the locker room. It was deserted. As I headed for my usually locker, I spotted a jockstrap laying on the floor. I dropped my bag on the floor. I picked up the jockstrap and just held it.
It was still moist with sweat. I held it to my face and inhaled. It smelled so good. I set it on my bench and started to get undressed. I took off my pants and dropped them to my ankles. My cock was hard and poking through my boxers. I picked the jockstrap up and got ready to inhale again when I stopped what I was doing.
"I think that is mine." I turned and saw him. He had been in the shower area. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. I offered the jockstrap to him. He said, "I think I will let you have it, but you have to earn it. Get naked and join me in the showers."
I quickly undressed. My cock was a raging hardon. I was so excited. He was already in the shower. He had removed his towel. The water was running and he stood under the hot spray. I got in with him and pulled the curtain closed. He grabbed my nipple and pressed with his left hand. His right hand grabbed my cock and he stroked it.
I placed both my hands on his muscular chest. He pushed me down to my knees. He shoved his cock towards me. "You like to smell jockstraps. How about smelling the real thing." He rubbed my face into his cock and balls. The water dripped down his body and ran down my face.
I wanted to suck his cock but he held my head against his cock. His cock grew thicker and harder. Once he was ready, then he allowed me to suck him. I devoured his cock. I took it deep in my mouth and inhaled when I got to his pubes. He started pounding away at my face. I grabbed my cock and started to jack off while I sucked him.
He came first. It hit me deep in the back of the throat. I jacked off as he face fucked me. I swallowed everything he shot at me. His load was thick and plenty. I braced myself as I shot my load. It landed on the floor of the shower. When we were finished, we let the hot water rinse us off.
Grabbing our towels, we dried off and walked back to the locker room. He got dressed. I asked, "Did I earn the jockstrap?"
He threw a pair of briefs at me, "Yes, and here is a bonus. See you next time."
I was running late for my workout. Once the lunch crowd arrives, you have to wait to use any of the machines. I literally ran for the locker room. It was deserted. As I headed for my usually locker, I spotted a jockstrap laying on the floor. I dropped my bag on the floor. I picked up the jockstrap and just held it.
It was still moist with sweat. I held it to my face and inhaled. It smelled so good. I set it on my bench and started to get undressed. I took off my pants and dropped them to my ankles. My cock was hard and poking through my boxers. I picked the jockstrap up and got ready to inhale again when I stopped what I was doing.
"I think that is mine." I turned and saw him. He had been in the shower area. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. I offered the jockstrap to him. He said, "I think I will let you have it, but you have to earn it. Get naked and join me in the showers."
I quickly undressed. My cock was a raging hardon. I was so excited. He was already in the shower. He had removed his towel. The water was running and he stood under the hot spray. I got in with him and pulled the curtain closed. He grabbed my nipple and pressed with his left hand. His right hand grabbed my cock and he stroked it.
I placed both my hands on his muscular chest. He pushed me down to my knees. He shoved his cock towards me. "You like to smell jockstraps. How about smelling the real thing." He rubbed my face into his cock and balls. The water dripped down his body and ran down my face.
I wanted to suck his cock but he held my head against his cock. His cock grew thicker and harder. Once he was ready, then he allowed me to suck him. I devoured his cock. I took it deep in my mouth and inhaled when I got to his pubes. He started pounding away at my face. I grabbed my cock and started to jack off while I sucked him.
He came first. It hit me deep in the back of the throat. I jacked off as he face fucked me. I swallowed everything he shot at me. His load was thick and plenty. I braced myself as I shot my load. It landed on the floor of the shower. When we were finished, we let the hot water rinse us off.
Grabbing our towels, we dried off and walked back to the locker room. He got dressed. I asked, "Did I earn the jockstrap?"
He threw a pair of briefs at me, "Yes, and here is a bonus. See you next time."
Friday, May 27, 2011
First Time - Complete Post
FIRST TIME
Part 1 of 5
First Time – The Encounter
Finally I was moving out of my parent’s house and getting my own apartment. I started my first job and I was excited being out and free to do what I wanted. I was nervous since I was a virgin. I never had been around another man sexually. So, I was eager to start.
My first day on the job was nerve racking. My co-workers were friendly, but I had so much to learn with the job, that I was anxious to get back to the apartment and have a drink.
It was quitting time and I dashed out of the office. As I turned the corner I ran into this guy. We grabbed each other to keep from falling. He held me for what seemed an eternity. My heart pounded in my chest. My eyes were looking into his deep blue eyes. I got the weirdest sensation. He released his grip on me. I continued to hold him.
I recognized him from the office. I was embarrassed. I finally let go of my grip on him. He introduced himself. His name was Roger. I told him my name; "I am Michael. Friends call me Mike. Family call me Mickey." I was rambling.
Roger smiled and said, "I will call you Michael. Maybe, one of these days, I will call you Mike, or even Mickey." We both laughed over this. Roger said he had to run, or he would be late. He waved and disappeared around the corner.
I headed home, happy that I made it through the first day, and also happy about meeting someone, even if it was just be bumping into someone. I relaxed with a nice cold drink. I thought of Roger and wonder if he was single, and gay. I was hot thinking about him. I had to jack off. I closed my eyes and pictured Roger holding my cock. It did not take long for me to cum. I laid in bed and feel asleep dreaming of him.
First Time – The Invitation
My second day on the job went rather well. At least, it went better than my first day. I spotted Roger and made a mental note of where his office was. I wondered if I should walk by his office. I decided not to do it. My boss called me in his office and gave me some work to drop off at another worker’s office. It turned out to be next to Roger’s office. I couldn’t help but walk by his office. I saw him at his desk and I gave him a wave with my hand. He motioned for me to come into his office. He was on the phone and he pointed to a chair for me to sit down in. He quickly wrapped up the call.
He said, "How is it going Michael, or was it Mike, or Mickey?" I replied, "You can call me Mike."
Roger smiled and said, "So we are now friends. That is great news." I realized he remember what I said when I ran into him. "How about a drink after work to celebrate your new job?"
I was stunned. I wondered if he was asking me as a co-worker or was he interested in just me. I finally realized he was probably just being friendly as a co-worker. I did not know what to say and just nodded my head.
Roger said, "Great, meet me here after work and then we will get that drink."
I floated out of the office. I was extreme happy the rest of the day. Even if nothing develops, things seemed to be looking up for me. At least I made a friend at work and he was good looking.
Part 2 of 5
First Time – The Drink
I watched the clock as the minutes counted downward to quitting time. I literally ran to his office. He was finishing up on some paperwork when I knocked on the door. He looked up and smiled at me. He said, "Just in time. Let’s go someplace to get a drink."
We headed out and we walked down the street to a bar that was tucked between two restaurants. It was a quiet place. It had mood music playing in the background. We took a table in the back of the bar. He ordered drinks and we settled down to talk.
The bar got busier as time flew by. I was surprised I was so talkative. Roger made conversation so much easier. I ended up telling him my life story. Roger did the same. One drink lead to another, then another. Luckily the bar served food. I was getting light headed, so the food helped. I was happy. As Roger talked, I thought to myself, "This was why I left home to be on my own. To experience meeting guys and maybe, just maybe, have sex. OK, let’s change that to have SEX."
It was getting late, so we decided to call it a night. I wished I were going home with him. As we headed to the parking lot, he asked if I wanted to have a real dinner in a real restaurant this weekend. I said, "Sure." Roger said, "Then it is a date."
As he drove off, I got in my car. I sat there thinking "Date, he said date."
First Time – The Date
Roger said, "Then it is a date." I kept hearing that statement over and over in my head. This was our first date. No matter what happened, it was going to be a date. I got ready and showered and shaved. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a nice toned body. I hoped Roger would one day see me naked and like what he saw. I put on a sexy pair of underwear. Just in case. I wore my best outfit.
Roger was right on time. He picked me up in front of my apartment building. He had on a nice pair of tight jeans. As he drove to the restaurant, I checked out his body. He had on a tight fitting shirt that hugged his muscular body. I wanted to see more but I was content just being next to him in the car.
The dinner went extremely well. The food was good and the conversation was interesting. Roger had a way to make me feel important. As he talked, I dreamed of us being together forever. I snapped myself back to reality. This was probably just a dinner with a co-worker, nother more.
But like all things, the evening ended. We drove back to my place. I debated if I should invite him in or not. My mind started to analyze what could be Roger’s answer. Before I could get a chance to ask him, Roger said, "Do you mind if I use your bathroom?" I was trilled. Now I started to panic. Did I have a clean bathroom? I hope I did not leave any dirty underwear laying around.
I did a quick look around when we entered the apartment. Everything looked fine.
Part 3 of 5
First Time – The Kiss
As Roger headed to the bathroom, I went to the kitchen to get a couple beers. We sat on the sofa and drank. He said he loved my place. It was not well decorated, but it was livable. I wondered what Roger’s place looked like.
Roger said that he needed to get on the road. He asked me if I wanted to see his place tomorrow. I was trilled and said, "Yes".
I walked Roger over to the door. He stopped and turned towards me. He looked delicious standing there. His clothes hugged his body and I wanted to hug him also. I told him thanks for dinner. He leaned and kissed me on the cheek. I was shocked.
He smiled and said, "I’ll see you tomorrow." I wanted to kiss him back but was too nervous. Roger left and I stood there kicking myself for just standing there.
I leaned against the door and thought, "He kissed me. Why did I not do anything in return." I could have kicked myself.
First Time – The Return Kiss
I saw Roger’s car keys on the table. I grabbed then just as there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and there he was, smiling. I held up the car keys. He walked to me and grabbed the keys. He said, "Thanks."
Without thinking, I quickly kissed him on the lips. I pulled away and said, "Thanks." He was close enough to put his hand on my chin. He titled my head upwards and kissed me again, this time longer. I put my arms around him. His kisses became longer and more passionate. I was actually kissing a man. The palms of my hands were wet with perspiration. I felt like my heart was in my throat, beating so fast that I could not think to do anything but kiss him.
We stopped and just held each other. Roger said, "I better go before…." I felt I did too much. Now, I might lose Roger. I stopped hugging Roger and just stood there. I felt like crying but I needed to compose myself and wait until he left then I would cry myself to sleep.
Roger threw the keys back onto the table. He said, "Oh the hell with going. I’ll stay if you want me to."
I was trilled once again. I almost knocked him down, as I threw my arms around him.
Part 4 of 5
First Time
Now my mind was racing. I was never with a man. What if I was bad or worse yet, what if my cock won’t get hard. I read about that happening.
I was still hugging Roger. He said, "I take that to be a yes." I looked into his eyes. They were beautiful. I decided to follow his lead. We walked over to the sofa and he sat down, he pulled me on top of him.
We kissed and his hands rested on my ass. He lightly squeezed my cheeks. He asked me "Do you want to get comfortable in the bedroom?" I eagerly said, "Yes."
Roger smiled as he took off his shirt. I wanted to undress him so I grabbed his belt and unbuckled his jeans. I unzipped his jeans and held my breath. My hands were a little shaky. As I dropped his jeans, I saw his underwear. They were tight and hugged his body. I saw his outline of his cock. I pressed my face against his underwear. I took in a deep breath and I loved the musky smell of his manhood.
I grabbed the top of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. His black bush of pubes stared at me. I dug my nose deep into the bush of hair. He smelt so good. I pulled his briefs down farther and his cock popped out. It was magnificent. I kissed the tip of his cock. I pressed my face against his cock. His hardness felt so good. I licked the underside of his shaft.
I reached the tip of his cock again and kissed it.
Then my natural instincts took over. I took the cock in my mouth and Roger hips took over. He started to pumped his cock back and forth.
Roger moaned so I figured he was enjoying this. I felt I was actually doing the right thing. I felt so relieved. Roger tried to kick off his jeans but was having trouble doing that. I stopped sucking and reached down to remove his jeans. He now stood in front of me naked. He was awesome. As I stared, Roger reached down and started to undress me.
Before I knew it, I was naked laying on the bed. Roger climbed on top of me and we kissed. I felt his cock against my body. My cock was hard and erect, so I was glad that my cock was responding to having a wonderful man on top of it.
Roger moved around and took my cock in his mouth. It felt so warm and wet. Roger moved his cock to be above my face. I grabbed it and sucked on it. This was fantastic. Roger was so gentle. Then I felt I was close to cumming. I tried to prolong it but I shot my load before I knew it. I felt bad. I hope that Roger wouldn’t be disappointed.
I continued to suck his cock. Roger let my limp cock fall from his mouth. He started to lick my balls. He took one and then both balls in his mouth. Playing with my balls made my cock spring back to life. Roger took my cock back in his mouth.
Roger’s cock seemed to get bigger in my mouth. I felt the first shot of cum hit the back of my mouth. Roger was starting to cum. I was not ready for this. His cum filled my mouth and I gagged. I had cum running out of my mouth, down my chin, to my neck. I felt myself getting ready to cum once again. Roger handled my loads and swallowed them. I quickly tried to wipe his cum from my chin and neck.
Roger moved back around and saw my mess. He grabbed his underwear and wiped his cum from my face.
He laid next to me. He said, "Sorry, I should have warned you. I shoot big loads." I answered, "I’ll be ready next time." At least I hoped there would be a next time.
Roger reached over and held me. He said, "Mike, or can I call you Mickey?"
I held on to him and said, "You can call me Mickey."
Roger smiled, "Mickey, can I sleep over? I will leave in the morning."
I said, "Yes."
Part 5 of 5
First Sleep Over
Roger drifted off to sleep. I laid there wide awake watching him sleep. He rolled over and held me. He wrapped his leg and arms around me. I ran my fingers along his arm. He was so muscular.
I listened to his breathing. I concentrated on it and it was a lullaby and before I knew it I was asleep.
I woke the next morning resting my head on Roger’s chest. He was still asleep. I looked down and saw his cock hard and erect, pointing it lovely head at me. His cock stood out from a nice black bush of hair. I raised my head to look at his balls. They were perfectly round.
Looking at his naked body made my cock hard. I closed my eyes and imagine what it would be like to wake up to someone like Roger. Sex last night was great.
Roger rolled over and his face was inches from mine. His eyes opened and he smiled. He snuggled closer to me. Our cocks laid side by side. He reached down and grabbed both of them and started stroking them.
After a while, he grabbed only my cock and held it. He said, "I want you in me." I was confused. He reached for his pants and dug out a condom. He took it out, and rolled it onto my cock. He laid on his back and pulled me onto his chest. His legs went up and I knew what to do. I held the legs up and saw his ass opening and slid my cock into it. It went in easier than I thought it would. I started to pump and felt the sensations pulse through my body. It was fantastic. I looked into his eyes and then leaned down and kiss him. He rubbed my chest with his hands. I pumped faster. I started to cum. I pumped slower and then finally stopped. Roger grabbed me and held me close. My cock was still inside of him.
His legs lowered and I relaxed in his arms. I thought to myself, "I could get used to this."
Part 1 of 5
First Time – The Encounter
Finally I was moving out of my parent’s house and getting my own apartment. I started my first job and I was excited being out and free to do what I wanted. I was nervous since I was a virgin. I never had been around another man sexually. So, I was eager to start.
My first day on the job was nerve racking. My co-workers were friendly, but I had so much to learn with the job, that I was anxious to get back to the apartment and have a drink.
It was quitting time and I dashed out of the office. As I turned the corner I ran into this guy. We grabbed each other to keep from falling. He held me for what seemed an eternity. My heart pounded in my chest. My eyes were looking into his deep blue eyes. I got the weirdest sensation. He released his grip on me. I continued to hold him.
I recognized him from the office. I was embarrassed. I finally let go of my grip on him. He introduced himself. His name was Roger. I told him my name; "I am Michael. Friends call me Mike. Family call me Mickey." I was rambling.
Roger smiled and said, "I will call you Michael. Maybe, one of these days, I will call you Mike, or even Mickey." We both laughed over this. Roger said he had to run, or he would be late. He waved and disappeared around the corner.
I headed home, happy that I made it through the first day, and also happy about meeting someone, even if it was just be bumping into someone. I relaxed with a nice cold drink. I thought of Roger and wonder if he was single, and gay. I was hot thinking about him. I had to jack off. I closed my eyes and pictured Roger holding my cock. It did not take long for me to cum. I laid in bed and feel asleep dreaming of him.
First Time – The Invitation
My second day on the job went rather well. At least, it went better than my first day. I spotted Roger and made a mental note of where his office was. I wondered if I should walk by his office. I decided not to do it. My boss called me in his office and gave me some work to drop off at another worker’s office. It turned out to be next to Roger’s office. I couldn’t help but walk by his office. I saw him at his desk and I gave him a wave with my hand. He motioned for me to come into his office. He was on the phone and he pointed to a chair for me to sit down in. He quickly wrapped up the call.
He said, "How is it going Michael, or was it Mike, or Mickey?" I replied, "You can call me Mike."
Roger smiled and said, "So we are now friends. That is great news." I realized he remember what I said when I ran into him. "How about a drink after work to celebrate your new job?"
I was stunned. I wondered if he was asking me as a co-worker or was he interested in just me. I finally realized he was probably just being friendly as a co-worker. I did not know what to say and just nodded my head.
Roger said, "Great, meet me here after work and then we will get that drink."
I floated out of the office. I was extreme happy the rest of the day. Even if nothing develops, things seemed to be looking up for me. At least I made a friend at work and he was good looking.
Part 2 of 5
First Time – The Drink
I watched the clock as the minutes counted downward to quitting time. I literally ran to his office. He was finishing up on some paperwork when I knocked on the door. He looked up and smiled at me. He said, "Just in time. Let’s go someplace to get a drink."
We headed out and we walked down the street to a bar that was tucked between two restaurants. It was a quiet place. It had mood music playing in the background. We took a table in the back of the bar. He ordered drinks and we settled down to talk.
The bar got busier as time flew by. I was surprised I was so talkative. Roger made conversation so much easier. I ended up telling him my life story. Roger did the same. One drink lead to another, then another. Luckily the bar served food. I was getting light headed, so the food helped. I was happy. As Roger talked, I thought to myself, "This was why I left home to be on my own. To experience meeting guys and maybe, just maybe, have sex. OK, let’s change that to have SEX."
It was getting late, so we decided to call it a night. I wished I were going home with him. As we headed to the parking lot, he asked if I wanted to have a real dinner in a real restaurant this weekend. I said, "Sure." Roger said, "Then it is a date."
As he drove off, I got in my car. I sat there thinking "Date, he said date."
First Time – The Date
Roger said, "Then it is a date." I kept hearing that statement over and over in my head. This was our first date. No matter what happened, it was going to be a date. I got ready and showered and shaved. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a nice toned body. I hoped Roger would one day see me naked and like what he saw. I put on a sexy pair of underwear. Just in case. I wore my best outfit.
Roger was right on time. He picked me up in front of my apartment building. He had on a nice pair of tight jeans. As he drove to the restaurant, I checked out his body. He had on a tight fitting shirt that hugged his muscular body. I wanted to see more but I was content just being next to him in the car.
The dinner went extremely well. The food was good and the conversation was interesting. Roger had a way to make me feel important. As he talked, I dreamed of us being together forever. I snapped myself back to reality. This was probably just a dinner with a co-worker, nother more.
But like all things, the evening ended. We drove back to my place. I debated if I should invite him in or not. My mind started to analyze what could be Roger’s answer. Before I could get a chance to ask him, Roger said, "Do you mind if I use your bathroom?" I was trilled. Now I started to panic. Did I have a clean bathroom? I hope I did not leave any dirty underwear laying around.
I did a quick look around when we entered the apartment. Everything looked fine.
Part 3 of 5
First Time – The Kiss
As Roger headed to the bathroom, I went to the kitchen to get a couple beers. We sat on the sofa and drank. He said he loved my place. It was not well decorated, but it was livable. I wondered what Roger’s place looked like.
Roger said that he needed to get on the road. He asked me if I wanted to see his place tomorrow. I was trilled and said, "Yes".
I walked Roger over to the door. He stopped and turned towards me. He looked delicious standing there. His clothes hugged his body and I wanted to hug him also. I told him thanks for dinner. He leaned and kissed me on the cheek. I was shocked.
He smiled and said, "I’ll see you tomorrow." I wanted to kiss him back but was too nervous. Roger left and I stood there kicking myself for just standing there.
I leaned against the door and thought, "He kissed me. Why did I not do anything in return." I could have kicked myself.
First Time – The Return Kiss
I saw Roger’s car keys on the table. I grabbed then just as there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and there he was, smiling. I held up the car keys. He walked to me and grabbed the keys. He said, "Thanks."
Without thinking, I quickly kissed him on the lips. I pulled away and said, "Thanks." He was close enough to put his hand on my chin. He titled my head upwards and kissed me again, this time longer. I put my arms around him. His kisses became longer and more passionate. I was actually kissing a man. The palms of my hands were wet with perspiration. I felt like my heart was in my throat, beating so fast that I could not think to do anything but kiss him.
We stopped and just held each other. Roger said, "I better go before…." I felt I did too much. Now, I might lose Roger. I stopped hugging Roger and just stood there. I felt like crying but I needed to compose myself and wait until he left then I would cry myself to sleep.
Roger threw the keys back onto the table. He said, "Oh the hell with going. I’ll stay if you want me to."
I was trilled once again. I almost knocked him down, as I threw my arms around him.
Part 4 of 5
First Time
Now my mind was racing. I was never with a man. What if I was bad or worse yet, what if my cock won’t get hard. I read about that happening.
I was still hugging Roger. He said, "I take that to be a yes." I looked into his eyes. They were beautiful. I decided to follow his lead. We walked over to the sofa and he sat down, he pulled me on top of him.
We kissed and his hands rested on my ass. He lightly squeezed my cheeks. He asked me "Do you want to get comfortable in the bedroom?" I eagerly said, "Yes."
Roger smiled as he took off his shirt. I wanted to undress him so I grabbed his belt and unbuckled his jeans. I unzipped his jeans and held my breath. My hands were a little shaky. As I dropped his jeans, I saw his underwear. They were tight and hugged his body. I saw his outline of his cock. I pressed my face against his underwear. I took in a deep breath and I loved the musky smell of his manhood.
I grabbed the top of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. His black bush of pubes stared at me. I dug my nose deep into the bush of hair. He smelt so good. I pulled his briefs down farther and his cock popped out. It was magnificent. I kissed the tip of his cock. I pressed my face against his cock. His hardness felt so good. I licked the underside of his shaft.
I reached the tip of his cock again and kissed it.
Then my natural instincts took over. I took the cock in my mouth and Roger hips took over. He started to pumped his cock back and forth.
Roger moaned so I figured he was enjoying this. I felt I was actually doing the right thing. I felt so relieved. Roger tried to kick off his jeans but was having trouble doing that. I stopped sucking and reached down to remove his jeans. He now stood in front of me naked. He was awesome. As I stared, Roger reached down and started to undress me.
Before I knew it, I was naked laying on the bed. Roger climbed on top of me and we kissed. I felt his cock against my body. My cock was hard and erect, so I was glad that my cock was responding to having a wonderful man on top of it.
Roger moved around and took my cock in his mouth. It felt so warm and wet. Roger moved his cock to be above my face. I grabbed it and sucked on it. This was fantastic. Roger was so gentle. Then I felt I was close to cumming. I tried to prolong it but I shot my load before I knew it. I felt bad. I hope that Roger wouldn’t be disappointed.
I continued to suck his cock. Roger let my limp cock fall from his mouth. He started to lick my balls. He took one and then both balls in his mouth. Playing with my balls made my cock spring back to life. Roger took my cock back in his mouth.
Roger’s cock seemed to get bigger in my mouth. I felt the first shot of cum hit the back of my mouth. Roger was starting to cum. I was not ready for this. His cum filled my mouth and I gagged. I had cum running out of my mouth, down my chin, to my neck. I felt myself getting ready to cum once again. Roger handled my loads and swallowed them. I quickly tried to wipe his cum from my chin and neck.
Roger moved back around and saw my mess. He grabbed his underwear and wiped his cum from my face.
He laid next to me. He said, "Sorry, I should have warned you. I shoot big loads." I answered, "I’ll be ready next time." At least I hoped there would be a next time.
Roger reached over and held me. He said, "Mike, or can I call you Mickey?"
I held on to him and said, "You can call me Mickey."
Roger smiled, "Mickey, can I sleep over? I will leave in the morning."
I said, "Yes."
Part 5 of 5
First Sleep Over
Roger drifted off to sleep. I laid there wide awake watching him sleep. He rolled over and held me. He wrapped his leg and arms around me. I ran my fingers along his arm. He was so muscular.
I listened to his breathing. I concentrated on it and it was a lullaby and before I knew it I was asleep.
I woke the next morning resting my head on Roger’s chest. He was still asleep. I looked down and saw his cock hard and erect, pointing it lovely head at me. His cock stood out from a nice black bush of hair. I raised my head to look at his balls. They were perfectly round.
Looking at his naked body made my cock hard. I closed my eyes and imagine what it would be like to wake up to someone like Roger. Sex last night was great.
Roger rolled over and his face was inches from mine. His eyes opened and he smiled. He snuggled closer to me. Our cocks laid side by side. He reached down and grabbed both of them and started stroking them.
After a while, he grabbed only my cock and held it. He said, "I want you in me." I was confused. He reached for his pants and dug out a condom. He took it out, and rolled it onto my cock. He laid on his back and pulled me onto his chest. His legs went up and I knew what to do. I held the legs up and saw his ass opening and slid my cock into it. It went in easier than I thought it would. I started to pump and felt the sensations pulse through my body. It was fantastic. I looked into his eyes and then leaned down and kiss him. He rubbed my chest with his hands. I pumped faster. I started to cum. I pumped slower and then finally stopped. Roger grabbed me and held me close. My cock was still inside of him.
His legs lowered and I relaxed in his arms. I thought to myself, "I could get used to this."
First Sleep Over
First Sleep Over
Roger drifted off to sleep. I laid there wide awake watching him sleep. He rolled over and held me. He wrapped his leg and arms around me. I ran my fingers along his arm. He was so muscular.
I listened to his breathing. I concentrated on it and it was a lullaby and before I knew it I was asleep.
I woke the next morning resting my head on Roger’s chest. He was still asleep. I looked down and saw his cock hard and erect, pointing it lovely head at me. His cock stood out from a nice black bush of hair. I raised my head to look at his balls. They were perfectly round.
Looking at his naked body made my cock hard. I closed my eyes and imagine what it would be like to wake up to someone like Roger. Sex last night was great.
Roger rolled over and his face was inches from mine. His eyes opened and he smiled. He snuggled closer to me. Our cocks laid side by side. He reached down and grabbed both of them and started stroking them.
After a while, he grabbed only my cock and held it. He said, "I want you in me." I was confused. He reached for his pants and dug out a condom. He took it out, and rolled it onto my cock. He laid on his back and pulled me onto his chest. His legs went up and I knew what to do. I held the legs up and saw his ass opening and slid my cock into it. It went in easier than I thought it would. I started to pump and felt the sensations pulse through my body. It was fantastic. I looked into his eyes and then leaned down and kiss him. He rubbed my chest with his hands. I pumped faster. I started to cum. I pumped slower and then finally stopped. Roger grabbed me and held me close. My cock was still inside of him.
His legs lowered and I relaxed in his arms. I thought to myself, "I could get used to this."
Roger drifted off to sleep. I laid there wide awake watching him sleep. He rolled over and held me. He wrapped his leg and arms around me. I ran my fingers along his arm. He was so muscular.
I listened to his breathing. I concentrated on it and it was a lullaby and before I knew it I was asleep.
I woke the next morning resting my head on Roger’s chest. He was still asleep. I looked down and saw his cock hard and erect, pointing it lovely head at me. His cock stood out from a nice black bush of hair. I raised my head to look at his balls. They were perfectly round.
Looking at his naked body made my cock hard. I closed my eyes and imagine what it would be like to wake up to someone like Roger. Sex last night was great.
Roger rolled over and his face was inches from mine. His eyes opened and he smiled. He snuggled closer to me. Our cocks laid side by side. He reached down and grabbed both of them and started stroking them.
After a while, he grabbed only my cock and held it. He said, "I want you in me." I was confused. He reached for his pants and dug out a condom. He took it out, and rolled it onto my cock. He laid on his back and pulled me onto his chest. His legs went up and I knew what to do. I held the legs up and saw his ass opening and slid my cock into it. It went in easier than I thought it would. I started to pump and felt the sensations pulse through my body. It was fantastic. I looked into his eyes and then leaned down and kiss him. He rubbed my chest with his hands. I pumped faster. I started to cum. I pumped slower and then finally stopped. Roger grabbed me and held me close. My cock was still inside of him.
His legs lowered and I relaxed in his arms. I thought to myself, "I could get used to this."
Thursday, May 26, 2011
First Time
First Time
Now my mind was racing. I was never with a man. What if I was bad or worse yet, what if my cock won’t get hard. I read about that happening.
I was still hugging Roger. He said, "I take that to be a yes." I looked into his eyes. They were beautiful. I decided to follow his lead. We walked over to the sofa and he sat down, he pulled me on top of him.
We kissed and his hands rested on my ass. He lightly squeezed my cheeks. He asked me "Do you want to get comfortable in the bedroom?" I eagerly said, "Yes."
Roger smiled as he took off his shirt. I wanted to undress him so I grabbed his belt and unbuckled his jeans. I unzipped his jeans and held my breath. My hands were a little shaky. As I dropped his jeans, I saw his underwear. They were tight and hugged his body. I saw his outline of his cock. I pressed my face against his underwear. I took in a deep breath and I loved the musky smell of his manhood.
I grabbed the top of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. His black bush of pubes stared at me. I dug my nose deep into the bush of hair. He smelt so good. I pulled his briefs down farther and his cock popped out. It was magnificent. I kissed the tip of his cock. I pressed my face against his cock. His hardness felt so good. I licked the underside of his shaft. I reached the tip of his cock again and kissed it.
Then my natural instincts took over. I took the cock in my mouth and Roger hips took over. He started to pumped his cock back and forth.
Roger moaned so I figured he was enjoying this. I felt I was actually doing the right thing. I felt so relieved. Roger tried to kick off his jeans but was having trouble doing that. I stopped sucking and reached down to remove his jeans. He now stood in front of me naked. He was awesome. As I stared, Roger reached down and started to undress me.
Before I knew it, I was naked laying on the bed. Roger climbed on top of me and we kissed. I felt his cock against my body. My cock was hard and erect, so I was glad that my cock was responding to having a wonderful man on top of it.
Roger moved around and took my cock in his mouth. It felt so warm and wet. Roger moved his cock to be above my face. I grabbed it and sucked on it. This was fantastic. Roger was so gentle. Then I felt I was close to cumming. I tried to prolong it but I shot my load before I knew it. I felt bad. I hope that Roger wouldn’t be disappointed.
I continued to suck his cock. Roger let my limp cock fall from his mouth. He started to lick my balls. He took one and then both balls in his mouth. Playing with my balls made my cock spring back to life. Roger took my cock back in his mouth.
Roger’s cock seemed to get bigger in my mouth. I felt the first shot of cum hit the back of my mouth. Roger was starting to cum. I was not ready for this. His cum filled my mouth and I gagged. I had cum running out of my mouth, down my chin, to my neck. I felt myself getting ready to cum once again. Roger handled my loads and swallowed them. I quickly tried to wipe his cum from my chin and neck.
Roger moved back around and saw my mess. He grabbed his underwear and wiped his cum from my face.
He laid next to me. He said, "Sorry, I should have warned you. I shoot big loads." I answered, "I’ll be ready next time." At least I hoped there would be a next time.
Roger reached over and held me. He said, "Mike, or can I call you Mickey?"
I held on to him and said, "You can call me Mickey."
Roger smiled, "Mickey, can I sleep over? I will leave in the morning."
I said, "Yes."
Now my mind was racing. I was never with a man. What if I was bad or worse yet, what if my cock won’t get hard. I read about that happening.
I was still hugging Roger. He said, "I take that to be a yes." I looked into his eyes. They were beautiful. I decided to follow his lead. We walked over to the sofa and he sat down, he pulled me on top of him.
We kissed and his hands rested on my ass. He lightly squeezed my cheeks. He asked me "Do you want to get comfortable in the bedroom?" I eagerly said, "Yes."
Roger smiled as he took off his shirt. I wanted to undress him so I grabbed his belt and unbuckled his jeans. I unzipped his jeans and held my breath. My hands were a little shaky. As I dropped his jeans, I saw his underwear. They were tight and hugged his body. I saw his outline of his cock. I pressed my face against his underwear. I took in a deep breath and I loved the musky smell of his manhood.
I grabbed the top of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. His black bush of pubes stared at me. I dug my nose deep into the bush of hair. He smelt so good. I pulled his briefs down farther and his cock popped out. It was magnificent. I kissed the tip of his cock. I pressed my face against his cock. His hardness felt so good. I licked the underside of his shaft. I reached the tip of his cock again and kissed it.
Then my natural instincts took over. I took the cock in my mouth and Roger hips took over. He started to pumped his cock back and forth.
Roger moaned so I figured he was enjoying this. I felt I was actually doing the right thing. I felt so relieved. Roger tried to kick off his jeans but was having trouble doing that. I stopped sucking and reached down to remove his jeans. He now stood in front of me naked. He was awesome. As I stared, Roger reached down and started to undress me.
Before I knew it, I was naked laying on the bed. Roger climbed on top of me and we kissed. I felt his cock against my body. My cock was hard and erect, so I was glad that my cock was responding to having a wonderful man on top of it.
Roger moved around and took my cock in his mouth. It felt so warm and wet. Roger moved his cock to be above my face. I grabbed it and sucked on it. This was fantastic. Roger was so gentle. Then I felt I was close to cumming. I tried to prolong it but I shot my load before I knew it. I felt bad. I hope that Roger wouldn’t be disappointed.
I continued to suck his cock. Roger let my limp cock fall from his mouth. He started to lick my balls. He took one and then both balls in his mouth. Playing with my balls made my cock spring back to life. Roger took my cock back in his mouth.
Roger’s cock seemed to get bigger in my mouth. I felt the first shot of cum hit the back of my mouth. Roger was starting to cum. I was not ready for this. His cum filled my mouth and I gagged. I had cum running out of my mouth, down my chin, to my neck. I felt myself getting ready to cum once again. Roger handled my loads and swallowed them. I quickly tried to wipe his cum from my chin and neck.
Roger moved back around and saw my mess. He grabbed his underwear and wiped his cum from my face.
He laid next to me. He said, "Sorry, I should have warned you. I shoot big loads." I answered, "I’ll be ready next time." At least I hoped there would be a next time.
Roger reached over and held me. He said, "Mike, or can I call you Mickey?"
I held on to him and said, "You can call me Mickey."
Roger smiled, "Mickey, can I sleep over? I will leave in the morning."
I said, "Yes."
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
First Time - The Return Kiss
First Time – The Return Kiss
I saw Roger’s car keys on the table. I grabbed then just as there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and there he was, smiling. I held up the car keys. He walked to me and grabbed the keys. He said, "Thanks."
Without thinking, I quickly kissed him on the lips. I pulled away and said, "Thanks." He was close enough to put his hand on my chin. He titled my head upwards and kissed me again, this time longer. I put my arms around him. His kisses became longer and more passionate. I was actually kissing a man. The palms of my hands were wet with perspiration. I felt like my heart was in my throat, beating so fast that I could not think to do anything but kiss him.
We stopped and just held each other. Roger said, "I better go before…." I felt I did too much. Now, I might lose Roger. I stopped hugging Roger and just stood there. I felt like crying but I needed to compose myself and wait until he left then I would cry myself to sleep.
Roger threw the keys back onto the table. He said, "Oh the hell with going. I’ll stay if you want me to."
I was trilled once again. I almost knocked him down, as I threw my arms around him.
I saw Roger’s car keys on the table. I grabbed then just as there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and there he was, smiling. I held up the car keys. He walked to me and grabbed the keys. He said, "Thanks."
Without thinking, I quickly kissed him on the lips. I pulled away and said, "Thanks." He was close enough to put his hand on my chin. He titled my head upwards and kissed me again, this time longer. I put my arms around him. His kisses became longer and more passionate. I was actually kissing a man. The palms of my hands were wet with perspiration. I felt like my heart was in my throat, beating so fast that I could not think to do anything but kiss him.
We stopped and just held each other. Roger said, "I better go before…." I felt I did too much. Now, I might lose Roger. I stopped hugging Roger and just stood there. I felt like crying but I needed to compose myself and wait until he left then I would cry myself to sleep.
Roger threw the keys back onto the table. He said, "Oh the hell with going. I’ll stay if you want me to."
I was trilled once again. I almost knocked him down, as I threw my arms around him.
First Time - The Kiss
First Time – The Kiss
As Roger headed to the bathroom, I went to the kitchen to get a couple beers. We sat on the sofa and drank. He said he loved my place. It was not well decorated, but it was livable. I wondered what Roger’s place looked like.
Roger said that he needed to get on the road. He asked me if I wanted to see his place tomorrow. I was trilled and said, "Yes".
I walked Roger over to the door. He stopped and turned towards me. He looked delicious standing there. His clothes hugged his body and I wanted to hug him also. I told him thanks for dinner. He leaned and kissed me on the cheek. I was shocked.
He smiled and said, "I’ll see you tomorrow." I wanted to kiss him back but was too nervous. Roger left and I stood there kicking myself for just standing there.
I leaned against the door and thought, "He kissed me. Why did I not do anything in return." I could have kicked myself.
As Roger headed to the bathroom, I went to the kitchen to get a couple beers. We sat on the sofa and drank. He said he loved my place. It was not well decorated, but it was livable. I wondered what Roger’s place looked like.
Roger said that he needed to get on the road. He asked me if I wanted to see his place tomorrow. I was trilled and said, "Yes".
I walked Roger over to the door. He stopped and turned towards me. He looked delicious standing there. His clothes hugged his body and I wanted to hug him also. I told him thanks for dinner. He leaned and kissed me on the cheek. I was shocked.
He smiled and said, "I’ll see you tomorrow." I wanted to kiss him back but was too nervous. Roger left and I stood there kicking myself for just standing there.
I leaned against the door and thought, "He kissed me. Why did I not do anything in return." I could have kicked myself.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
First Time - The Date
First Time – The Date
Roger said, "Then it is a date." I kept hearing that statement over and over in my head. This was our first date. No matter what happened, it was going to be a date. I got ready and showered and shaved. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a nice toned body. I hoped Roger would one day see me naked and like what he saw. I put on a sexy pair of underwear. Just in case. I wore my best outfit.
Roger was right on time. He picked me up in front of my apartment building. He had on a nice pair of tight jeans. As he drove to the restaurant, I checked out his body. He had on a tight fitting shirt that hugged his muscular body. I wanted to see more but I was content just being next to him in the car.
The dinner went extremely well. The food was good and the conversation was interesting. Roger had a way to make me feel important. As he talked, I dreamed of us being together forever. I snapped myself back to reality. This was probably just a dinner with a co-worker, nother more.
But like all things, the evening ended. We drove back to my place. I debated if I should invite him in or not. My mind started to analyze what could be Roger’s answer. Before I could get a chance to ask him, Roger said, "Do you mind if I use your bathroom?" I was trilled. Now I started to panic. Did I have a clean bathroom? I hope I did not leave any dirty underwear laying around.
I did a quick look around when we entered the apartment. Everything looked fine.
Roger said, "Then it is a date." I kept hearing that statement over and over in my head. This was our first date. No matter what happened, it was going to be a date. I got ready and showered and shaved. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had a nice toned body. I hoped Roger would one day see me naked and like what he saw. I put on a sexy pair of underwear. Just in case. I wore my best outfit.
Roger was right on time. He picked me up in front of my apartment building. He had on a nice pair of tight jeans. As he drove to the restaurant, I checked out his body. He had on a tight fitting shirt that hugged his muscular body. I wanted to see more but I was content just being next to him in the car.
The dinner went extremely well. The food was good and the conversation was interesting. Roger had a way to make me feel important. As he talked, I dreamed of us being together forever. I snapped myself back to reality. This was probably just a dinner with a co-worker, nother more.
But like all things, the evening ended. We drove back to my place. I debated if I should invite him in or not. My mind started to analyze what could be Roger’s answer. Before I could get a chance to ask him, Roger said, "Do you mind if I use your bathroom?" I was trilled. Now I started to panic. Did I have a clean bathroom? I hope I did not leave any dirty underwear laying around.
I did a quick look around when we entered the apartment. Everything looked fine.
First Time - The Drink
First Time – The Drink
I watched the clock as the minutes counted downward to quitting time. I literally ran to his office. He was finishing up on some paperwork when I knocked on the door. He looked up and smiled at me. He said, "Just in time. Let’s go someplace to get a drink."
We headed out and we walked down the street to a bar that was tucked between two restaurants. It was a quiet place. It had mood music playing in the background. We took a table in the back of the bar. He ordered drinks and we settled down to talk.
The bar got busier as time flew by. I was surprised I was so talkative. Roger made conversation so much easier. I ended up telling him my life story. Roger did the same. One drink lead to another, then another. Luckily the bar served food. I was getting light headed, so the food helped. I was happy. As Roger talked, I thought to myself, "This was why I left home to be on my own. To experience meeting guys and maybe, just maybe, have sex. OK, let’s change that to have SEX."
It was getting late, so we decided to call it a night. I wished I were going home with him. As we headed to the parking lot, he asked if I wanted to have a real dinner in a real restaurant this weekend. I said, "Sure." Roger said, "Then it is a date."
As he drove off, I got in my car. I sat there thinking "Date, he said date."
I watched the clock as the minutes counted downward to quitting time. I literally ran to his office. He was finishing up on some paperwork when I knocked on the door. He looked up and smiled at me. He said, "Just in time. Let’s go someplace to get a drink."
We headed out and we walked down the street to a bar that was tucked between two restaurants. It was a quiet place. It had mood music playing in the background. We took a table in the back of the bar. He ordered drinks and we settled down to talk.
The bar got busier as time flew by. I was surprised I was so talkative. Roger made conversation so much easier. I ended up telling him my life story. Roger did the same. One drink lead to another, then another. Luckily the bar served food. I was getting light headed, so the food helped. I was happy. As Roger talked, I thought to myself, "This was why I left home to be on my own. To experience meeting guys and maybe, just maybe, have sex. OK, let’s change that to have SEX."
It was getting late, so we decided to call it a night. I wished I were going home with him. As we headed to the parking lot, he asked if I wanted to have a real dinner in a real restaurant this weekend. I said, "Sure." Roger said, "Then it is a date."
As he drove off, I got in my car. I sat there thinking "Date, he said date."
Monday, May 23, 2011
First Time - The Invitation
First Time – The Invitation
My second day on the job went rather well. At least, it went better than my first day. I spotted Roger and made a mental note of where his office was. I wondered if I should walk by his office. I decided not to do it. My boss called me in his office and gave me some work to drop off at another worker’s office. It turned out to be next to Roger’s office. I couldn’t help but walk by his office. I saw him at his desk and I gave him a wave with my hand. He motioned for me to come into his office. He was on the phone and he pointed to a chair for me to sit down in. He quickly wrapped up the call.
He said, "How is it going Michael, or was it Mike, or Mickey?" I replied, "You can call me Mike."
Roger smiled and said, "So we are now friends. That is great news." I realized he remember what I said when I ran into him. "How about a drink after work to celebrate your new job?"
I was stunned. I wondered if he was asking me as a co-worker or was he interested in just me. I finally realized he was probably just being friendly as a co-worker. I did not know what to say and just nodded my head.
Roger said, "Great, meet me here after work and then we will get that drink."
I floated out of the office. I was extreme happy the rest of the day. Even if nothing develops, things seemed to be looking up for me. At least I made a friend at work and he was good looking.
My second day on the job went rather well. At least, it went better than my first day. I spotted Roger and made a mental note of where his office was. I wondered if I should walk by his office. I decided not to do it. My boss called me in his office and gave me some work to drop off at another worker’s office. It turned out to be next to Roger’s office. I couldn’t help but walk by his office. I saw him at his desk and I gave him a wave with my hand. He motioned for me to come into his office. He was on the phone and he pointed to a chair for me to sit down in. He quickly wrapped up the call.
He said, "How is it going Michael, or was it Mike, or Mickey?" I replied, "You can call me Mike."
Roger smiled and said, "So we are now friends. That is great news." I realized he remember what I said when I ran into him. "How about a drink after work to celebrate your new job?"
I was stunned. I wondered if he was asking me as a co-worker or was he interested in just me. I finally realized he was probably just being friendly as a co-worker. I did not know what to say and just nodded my head.
Roger said, "Great, meet me here after work and then we will get that drink."
I floated out of the office. I was extreme happy the rest of the day. Even if nothing develops, things seemed to be looking up for me. At least I made a friend at work and he was good looking.
First Time - The Encounter
First Time – The Encounter
Finally I was moving out of my parent’s house and getting my own apartment. I started my first job and I was excited being out and free to do what I wanted. I was nervous since I was a virgin. I never had been around another man sexually. So, I was eager to start.
My first day on the job was nerve racking. My co-workers were friendly, but I had so much to learn with the job, that I was anxious to get back to the apartment and have a drink.
It was quitting time and I dashed out of the office. As I turned the corner I ran into this guy. We grabbed each other to keep from falling. He held me for what seemed an eternity. My heart pounded in my chest. My eyes were looking into his deep blue eyes. I got the weirdest sensation. He released his grip on me. I continued to hold him.
I recognized him from the office. I was embarrassed. I finally let go of my grip on him. He introduced himself. His name was Roger. I told him my name; "I am Michael. Friends call me Mike. Family call me Mickey." I was rambling.
Roger smiled and said, "I will call you Michael. Maybe, one of these days, I will call you Mike, or even Mickey." We both laughed over this. Roger said he had to run, or he would be late. He waved and disappeared around the corner.
I headed home, happy that I made it through the first day, and also happy about meeting someone, even if it was just be bumping into someone. I relaxed with a nice cold drink. I thought of Roger and wonder if he was single, and gay. I was hot thinking about him. I had to jack off. I closed my eyes and pictured Roger holding my cock. It did not take long for me to cum. I laid in bed and feel asleep dreaming of him.
Finally I was moving out of my parent’s house and getting my own apartment. I started my first job and I was excited being out and free to do what I wanted. I was nervous since I was a virgin. I never had been around another man sexually. So, I was eager to start.
My first day on the job was nerve racking. My co-workers were friendly, but I had so much to learn with the job, that I was anxious to get back to the apartment and have a drink.
It was quitting time and I dashed out of the office. As I turned the corner I ran into this guy. We grabbed each other to keep from falling. He held me for what seemed an eternity. My heart pounded in my chest. My eyes were looking into his deep blue eyes. I got the weirdest sensation. He released his grip on me. I continued to hold him.
I recognized him from the office. I was embarrassed. I finally let go of my grip on him. He introduced himself. His name was Roger. I told him my name; "I am Michael. Friends call me Mike. Family call me Mickey." I was rambling.
Roger smiled and said, "I will call you Michael. Maybe, one of these days, I will call you Mike, or even Mickey." We both laughed over this. Roger said he had to run, or he would be late. He waved and disappeared around the corner.
I headed home, happy that I made it through the first day, and also happy about meeting someone, even if it was just be bumping into someone. I relaxed with a nice cold drink. I thought of Roger and wonder if he was single, and gay. I was hot thinking about him. I had to jack off. I closed my eyes and pictured Roger holding my cock. It did not take long for me to cum. I laid in bed and feel asleep dreaming of him.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Where is Everyone? There he is.
Where is Everyone? There he is.
He was hiding in the bushes. Not finding anyone, he was scared.
When he saw he, he ran to my arms. He was trembling. He held me so tight. I momentarily could not breathe. He started to cry.
He shook as he said, "I thought I would not see you again."
I reassured him, "I am here and I am not going anywhere."
He lead me to where he was staying. He had laid cut grass from the filed down as a soft spot to lay. He stayed as close to me as he could. He did not want to lose me again.
I held him and said, "I won’t let you out of my sight. Ever."
He was hiding in the bushes. Not finding anyone, he was scared.
When he saw he, he ran to my arms. He was trembling. He held me so tight. I momentarily could not breathe. He started to cry.
He shook as he said, "I thought I would not see you again."
I reassured him, "I am here and I am not going anywhere."
He lead me to where he was staying. He had laid cut grass from the filed down as a soft spot to lay. He stayed as close to me as he could. He did not want to lose me again.
I held him and said, "I won’t let you out of my sight. Ever."
Where is Everyone? - View at the top
Where is Everyone?
Let's see a view from the top.
Still no one.
Let's see a view from the top.
Still no one.
Working on our Suntans
Working on our Suntans
It was a beautiful summer day. I picked up Jason and we headed to the park to get some rays. I knew the perfect spot. It was secluded. I loved to sun bathe but Jason was not all for laying in the sun and frying in suntan oil.
I wanted to be alone with Jason and this was the best way of doing that. He was a college grad and he still lived at home with his parents. I loved being around Jason. He was slightly taller and a couple years older than me. We jacked off before, and it was fun. But I wanted more.
I parked at the end of the parking lot. We grabbed out stuff out of the car and Jason followed me as I took one of the trails. He complained all the way until we ended at my favorite spot. It was a sandy area. I felt we were at the beach but with no water. It was a cool spot.
We stripped down to our briefs. I noticed we were wearing the same type of black briefs. We laid there soaking the rays. I looked over and saw his outline of his cock. It looked like he was aroused. The only way to find out for sure was to reach over and touch his cock.
I laid my hand on the bulge. His cock was definitely hard. He did not move or say anything. I slowly moved my hand along the outline of his cock. I was enjoying playing with his cock. Jason reached down under his brief and pulled his cock up.
The tip of his uncut cock shown over the waistband.
He put his hands behind his head and laid back to relax. I began to stroke his cock. I let my hand push his briefs down more and more. Soon his cock was sticking out. It was a beautiful piece of meat.
It was fun, but this time, I wanted more. I sat up and pulled off his brief. I removed mine and laid back down. I reached over and grabbed his uncut cock. Jason reached over and grabbed my cut cock. We both started to jack off, keeping in sync with each other movements.
I was going to be content with just jacking off, when Jason sat up and then leaned over and started to suck my cock. I was now excited. This was great. The next thing I knew, he reversed positions and I had his cock in my face. I quickly took it in my mouth, before Jason might change his mind.
But Jason did not change his mind. The excitement of the activity was too much for both of us. Jason came first. Cum filled my mouth. His cock slipped out and splattered cum on my face. I laid still as my cock erupted and spewed cum into Jason mouth. He was not ready and the cum flowed back out and landed on my cock.
He laid back next to me. I now had cum on my face and all over my cock and balls. I looked around and found my towel. I wiped myself clean. We both laid there naked soaking up the rays.
Gosh, it was a beautiful summer day.
It was a beautiful summer day. I picked up Jason and we headed to the park to get some rays. I knew the perfect spot. It was secluded. I loved to sun bathe but Jason was not all for laying in the sun and frying in suntan oil.
I wanted to be alone with Jason and this was the best way of doing that. He was a college grad and he still lived at home with his parents. I loved being around Jason. He was slightly taller and a couple years older than me. We jacked off before, and it was fun. But I wanted more.
I parked at the end of the parking lot. We grabbed out stuff out of the car and Jason followed me as I took one of the trails. He complained all the way until we ended at my favorite spot. It was a sandy area. I felt we were at the beach but with no water. It was a cool spot.
We stripped down to our briefs. I noticed we were wearing the same type of black briefs. We laid there soaking the rays. I looked over and saw his outline of his cock. It looked like he was aroused. The only way to find out for sure was to reach over and touch his cock.
I laid my hand on the bulge. His cock was definitely hard. He did not move or say anything. I slowly moved my hand along the outline of his cock. I was enjoying playing with his cock. Jason reached down under his brief and pulled his cock up.
The tip of his uncut cock shown over the waistband.
He put his hands behind his head and laid back to relax. I began to stroke his cock. I let my hand push his briefs down more and more. Soon his cock was sticking out. It was a beautiful piece of meat.
It was fun, but this time, I wanted more. I sat up and pulled off his brief. I removed mine and laid back down. I reached over and grabbed his uncut cock. Jason reached over and grabbed my cut cock. We both started to jack off, keeping in sync with each other movements.
I was going to be content with just jacking off, when Jason sat up and then leaned over and started to suck my cock. I was now excited. This was great. The next thing I knew, he reversed positions and I had his cock in my face. I quickly took it in my mouth, before Jason might change his mind.
But Jason did not change his mind. The excitement of the activity was too much for both of us. Jason came first. Cum filled my mouth. His cock slipped out and splattered cum on my face. I laid still as my cock erupted and spewed cum into Jason mouth. He was not ready and the cum flowed back out and landed on my cock.
He laid back next to me. I now had cum on my face and all over my cock and balls. I looked around and found my towel. I wiped myself clean. We both laid there naked soaking up the rays.
Gosh, it was a beautiful summer day.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
Short Takes – Men’s Room
Short Takes – Men’s Room
I knew the spot. I read about it on the Internet. It was great for cruising. When I entered, it was emptied. I walked over to the urinal and pulled out my cock and drained by bladder. Just as I started to finish, he walked in. He had on a business suit. He stood next to me. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I shook the remaining drops of piss from my cock. His eyes were staring at my cock. My cock grew. I stood there with a rock hard erect penis. He continued to stare. I turned towards him. He had a good view of my cock now. I wanted him to touch me, but he stood there staring.
I knew the spot. I read about it on the Internet. It was great for cruising. When I entered, it was emptied. I walked over to the urinal and pulled out my cock and drained by bladder. Just as I started to finish, he walked in. He had on a business suit. He stood next to me. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. I shook the remaining drops of piss from my cock. His eyes were staring at my cock. My cock grew. I stood there with a rock hard erect penis. He continued to stare. I turned towards him. He had a good view of my cock now. I wanted him to touch me, but he stood there staring.
Tender Moments for May 21
Tender Moments
No matter how many times I get hurt because of you, I won't leave you. Because even if I have a hundred reasons to leave you, I'll look for that one reason to fight for you.
by Anonymous
No matter how many times I get hurt because of you, I won't leave you. Because even if I have a hundred reasons to leave you, I'll look for that one reason to fight for you.
by Anonymous
How Much is That Puppy - Part 2
How Much is That Puppy
Part 2 of 2
I pulled down his orange shorts and his cock stood out. It was erect and hard. He had a seven inches uncut cock. It was a beautiful piece of meat. Surrounding his cock, his pubes were brown curly hairs, much like the curls on top of his head. I ran my fingers through his pubes and then grabbed his shaft. I took his cock deep into my mouth. I sucked on it as I let my fingers grabbed his pubes.
With his big muscular arms, he reached down and picked me up and gently laid me on the bed. He knelt on the bed and removed my shirt and pants. He left my underwear on. His started to suck my cock through the cotton briefs. A wet spot appeared where he sucked.
On his hand and knees, he moved around until he had his cock above my face. He lowered his cock and balls and lay them on my face. While he was doing this, I felt him remove my briefs. He quickly took my cock and his head bobbed up and down as he sucked. I took both of his balls in my mouth, as I stroked his cock. I ran my tongue around his balls.
He increased his speed of sucking. I was so excited, I felt my climax building and knew it would be quick. I released his balls and left out a grunt as I came. He swallowed my load as quick as I shot it into his mouth. He removed my cock from his mouth and licked it clean.
I took his cock back into my mouth and he started to face fuck me. He started slow and easy and then went harder and rammed his cock deep into my mouth. I held on to his hips as he shoved his cock into my mouth.
He tensed his muscles and I felt his sweet cum land in my mouth. His load came out in spurts. The last wad of cum that he unloaded, was the biggest wad of cum. It was thick and hard to swallow. When he was finished cumming, he removed his cock. I swallowed multiple times until I had it all down.
He laid on his back next to me. I watched his chest heave as he caught his breath. He was a magnificent specimen of a man. I wished I could see him again. After a few minutes, we got up and dressed.
As I picked up the puppy, he followed me to my car. He smiled and said, "Don’t forget there is a puppy play date every week, here on the farm. No charge." I smiled back and said, "I’ll be here every Saturday morning."
I waved and drove home with my new puppy. I scratched behind the dog’s ears and said, "We get to come back for a play date." I was sure the dog would enjoy it. I thought to myself, "I can’t wait."
Part 2 of 2
I pulled down his orange shorts and his cock stood out. It was erect and hard. He had a seven inches uncut cock. It was a beautiful piece of meat. Surrounding his cock, his pubes were brown curly hairs, much like the curls on top of his head. I ran my fingers through his pubes and then grabbed his shaft. I took his cock deep into my mouth. I sucked on it as I let my fingers grabbed his pubes.
With his big muscular arms, he reached down and picked me up and gently laid me on the bed. He knelt on the bed and removed my shirt and pants. He left my underwear on. His started to suck my cock through the cotton briefs. A wet spot appeared where he sucked.
On his hand and knees, he moved around until he had his cock above my face. He lowered his cock and balls and lay them on my face. While he was doing this, I felt him remove my briefs. He quickly took my cock and his head bobbed up and down as he sucked. I took both of his balls in my mouth, as I stroked his cock. I ran my tongue around his balls.
He increased his speed of sucking. I was so excited, I felt my climax building and knew it would be quick. I released his balls and left out a grunt as I came. He swallowed my load as quick as I shot it into his mouth. He removed my cock from his mouth and licked it clean.
I took his cock back into my mouth and he started to face fuck me. He started slow and easy and then went harder and rammed his cock deep into my mouth. I held on to his hips as he shoved his cock into my mouth.
He tensed his muscles and I felt his sweet cum land in my mouth. His load came out in spurts. The last wad of cum that he unloaded, was the biggest wad of cum. It was thick and hard to swallow. When he was finished cumming, he removed his cock. I swallowed multiple times until I had it all down.
He laid on his back next to me. I watched his chest heave as he caught his breath. He was a magnificent specimen of a man. I wished I could see him again. After a few minutes, we got up and dressed.
As I picked up the puppy, he followed me to my car. He smiled and said, "Don’t forget there is a puppy play date every week, here on the farm. No charge." I smiled back and said, "I’ll be here every Saturday morning."
I waved and drove home with my new puppy. I scratched behind the dog’s ears and said, "We get to come back for a play date." I was sure the dog would enjoy it. I thought to myself, "I can’t wait."
Friday, May 20, 2011
Watching Laundry Dry - More Part 2
Watching Laundry Dry
More Part 2
All the underwear hanging on the line is getting our two guys to start thinking of better ways to enjoy the afternoon.
They have stripped down to just their briefs. The breeze is blowing through the white briefs hanging on the line. Seeing each other in just their underwear is starting to make them all hot.
What is going to happen next?
More Part 2
All the underwear hanging on the line is getting our two guys to start thinking of better ways to enjoy the afternoon.
They have stripped down to just their briefs. The breeze is blowing through the white briefs hanging on the line. Seeing each other in just their underwear is starting to make them all hot.
What is going to happen next?
Short Takes - Watching Laundry Dry
Watching Laundry Dry
These two guys are bored, so they decided to sit and watch laundry dry.
Can you think of something better to do?
These two guys are bored, so they decided to sit and watch laundry dry.
How Much is That Puppy - Part 1
How Much is That Puppy
Part 1 of 2
I called the phone number on the ad and asked if he was still selling the puppy. He said he had two left. I asked for directions to his place and said I would be there in about an hour.
It was a rural farm, not far out from the city limits. I drove up and parked next to the farmhouse. Out came this hunk of a man carrying two of the puppies. The puppies were cute but the guy was cuter. He had on orange shorts and was shirtless.
His large muscular frame came from working around the farm. He had a head of curly brown hair.
I fell in love with one of the puppies. He replaced both dogs in the crate. I said I would take the one puppy. I asked how much for the dog. He smiled and said, "Let’s go inside and dicker."
We entered the farmhouse. It was nothing fancy. The front room was a living room. Off to the side was a bedroom. I imagined the upstairs were also bedrooms. I asked, "How much to start dickering?"
He stood in front of me. He had a big grin on his face. He folded his arms across his muscular chest. His biceps were large. I notice a bulge protruding in his shorts. He answered, "I’ll let you make the first move."
I did not know if he wanted a dollar amount or what. So I did both. I offered, "How about fifty bucks?" I took a step closer to the guy. I was close enough that his bulge was pressing against me. We were eyeball to eyeball.
I could feel his breathing on me. He said, "It is a deal." He stepped closer. His hard cock pressed against me. My cock was hard from him being so close. Our lips pressed against each other. The kiss turned into a long passionate one. His tongue probed into my mouth.
I felt his arms surround me. I was pressed against his chest. My hands went down the back of his shorts. I felt around and notice he had on no underwear. I placed my hands against his ass and squeezed. His ass was firm and perfectly round.
We kissed for the longest time. He finally stopped but still held me tight. I looked into his dreamy eyes and asked, "Anything else we need to do to finalize the deal?"
His grin returned to his face. He released his grip on me and grabbed my hand and started walking to the bedroom. We stood next to the bed. He said, "Will it be cash or trade?"
Part 1 of 2
I called the phone number on the ad and asked if he was still selling the puppy. He said he had two left. I asked for directions to his place and said I would be there in about an hour.
It was a rural farm, not far out from the city limits. I drove up and parked next to the farmhouse. Out came this hunk of a man carrying two of the puppies. The puppies were cute but the guy was cuter. He had on orange shorts and was shirtless.
His large muscular frame came from working around the farm. He had a head of curly brown hair.
I fell in love with one of the puppies. He replaced both dogs in the crate. I said I would take the one puppy. I asked how much for the dog. He smiled and said, "Let’s go inside and dicker."
We entered the farmhouse. It was nothing fancy. The front room was a living room. Off to the side was a bedroom. I imagined the upstairs were also bedrooms. I asked, "How much to start dickering?"
He stood in front of me. He had a big grin on his face. He folded his arms across his muscular chest. His biceps were large. I notice a bulge protruding in his shorts. He answered, "I’ll let you make the first move."
I did not know if he wanted a dollar amount or what. So I did both. I offered, "How about fifty bucks?" I took a step closer to the guy. I was close enough that his bulge was pressing against me. We were eyeball to eyeball.
I could feel his breathing on me. He said, "It is a deal." He stepped closer. His hard cock pressed against me. My cock was hard from him being so close. Our lips pressed against each other. The kiss turned into a long passionate one. His tongue probed into my mouth.
I felt his arms surround me. I was pressed against his chest. My hands went down the back of his shorts. I felt around and notice he had on no underwear. I placed my hands against his ass and squeezed. His ass was firm and perfectly round.
We kissed for the longest time. He finally stopped but still held me tight. I looked into his dreamy eyes and asked, "Anything else we need to do to finalize the deal?"
His grin returned to his face. He released his grip on me and grabbed my hand and started walking to the bedroom. We stood next to the bed. He said, "Will it be cash or trade?"
Thursday, May 19, 2011
The Truth - Part 3
The Truth
Part 3 of 3
"I’m gay. Always been. I was afraid to admit it. You were my closest friend. And I needed someone to talk to. And I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid. I wanted to be with…you." Nat lowered his head.
I was relieved to hear this. "Nat, you know this makes things different. You see…I’m gay too. I was afraid to admit it. I always wanted to be with you." Nat looked up and a smile started to spread across his face. For the first time, I saw a big smile on his face.
He looked at me and said, "You are not just saying that?" I shook my head ‘no’. We embraced. We got teary eyed.
I asked Nat "Have you found a place to stay?" Nat said "No." I jumped in with this idea, "How about here? We need to catch up on so many things."
Nat said, "Can I say something? I might lose you for saying this but…I love you."
I had wanted to hear this all my life. I answered in reply, "You never knew how much I loved you. Now I can show you."
I hugged Nat. With tears in out eyes, we kissed.
Now I felt complete, whole. I was right all along. I missed all the years we were apart. Now we started life anew.
As we walked towards the bedroom, my childhood dream of being with a man that I loved, who loved me, was beginning to really happen. We stopped at the foot of the bed. Slowly we undressed. I saw a tear of joy appear on Nat’s eye. We stood there naked. We touched each other’s cock for the first time. It felt right.
We spent the weekend in bed, sometimes making love, sometimes talking about the past, and sometimes talking about the future. Nat was glad that he called me. I wished I had said something sooner.
Sometimes telling the truth will changed your life for the better. At least for Nat and I, it did.
Part 3 of 3
"I’m gay. Always been. I was afraid to admit it. You were my closest friend. And I needed someone to talk to. And I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid. I wanted to be with…you." Nat lowered his head.
I was relieved to hear this. "Nat, you know this makes things different. You see…I’m gay too. I was afraid to admit it. I always wanted to be with you." Nat looked up and a smile started to spread across his face. For the first time, I saw a big smile on his face.
He looked at me and said, "You are not just saying that?" I shook my head ‘no’. We embraced. We got teary eyed.
I asked Nat "Have you found a place to stay?" Nat said "No." I jumped in with this idea, "How about here? We need to catch up on so many things."
Nat said, "Can I say something? I might lose you for saying this but…I love you."
I had wanted to hear this all my life. I answered in reply, "You never knew how much I loved you. Now I can show you."
I hugged Nat. With tears in out eyes, we kissed.
Now I felt complete, whole. I was right all along. I missed all the years we were apart. Now we started life anew.
As we walked towards the bedroom, my childhood dream of being with a man that I loved, who loved me, was beginning to really happen. We stopped at the foot of the bed. Slowly we undressed. I saw a tear of joy appear on Nat’s eye. We stood there naked. We touched each other’s cock for the first time. It felt right.
We spent the weekend in bed, sometimes making love, sometimes talking about the past, and sometimes talking about the future. Nat was glad that he called me. I wished I had said something sooner.
Sometimes telling the truth will changed your life for the better. At least for Nat and I, it did.
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Do you enjoy Hunting?
Do you enjoy hunting?
This guy is really excited about it.
Does this happen to you?
This guy is really excited about it.
Does this happen to you?
The Truth - Part 2
The Truth
Part 2 of 3
He knocked on the door right at seven PM. I opened the door. He looked the same. I gave him a bear hug.
He had put on a few pounds but looked great. He wore his hair in dreadlocks but it made him look all the cuter. I kidded him about the hair.
His eyes had the same twinkle in them. He had that slight smile on his face. We hit it off as if we never were apart. You would never have thought we had not seen each other for five years.
We talked about the old times and the trouble we would get in. As Nat talked, I studied every inch of his body. When I was younger, I had dreamt of him being naked. I spent many a night jacking off to his image in my brain. I would give anything to have him in my arms.
I told him I missed him and that the neighborhood wasn’t the same after he left. Nat agreed and said his new neighborhood just wasn’t the same. Even when we were in different college, nobody filled our shoes. It was good to hear that.
Nat told me he had something to tell me. It looked like bad news from the look on his face and the way he acted. I prepared myself for the worst news.
Nat lowered his head and then looked at me and said, "I’m….’
Part 2 of 3
He knocked on the door right at seven PM. I opened the door. He looked the same. I gave him a bear hug.
He had put on a few pounds but looked great. He wore his hair in dreadlocks but it made him look all the cuter. I kidded him about the hair.
His eyes had the same twinkle in them. He had that slight smile on his face. We hit it off as if we never were apart. You would never have thought we had not seen each other for five years.
We talked about the old times and the trouble we would get in. As Nat talked, I studied every inch of his body. When I was younger, I had dreamt of him being naked. I spent many a night jacking off to his image in my brain. I would give anything to have him in my arms.
I told him I missed him and that the neighborhood wasn’t the same after he left. Nat agreed and said his new neighborhood just wasn’t the same. Even when we were in different college, nobody filled our shoes. It was good to hear that.
Nat told me he had something to tell me. It looked like bad news from the look on his face and the way he acted. I prepared myself for the worst news.
Nat lowered his head and then looked at me and said, "I’m….’
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Down by the River – Extended Version
Down by the River – Extended Version
We were in love. We wanted to live together but my family said I should not see him. I was eighteen but they still said no.
At first I did not know what to do. Then I remember a spot by the river. It was safe and secluded. I told Jimmy about the spot. We agreed to meet in secret down by the river.
We brought blankets and eventually a tent. Making love was beautiful there. It was just Jimmy and I. Nothing else existed, just our love for each other. We sat on the banks and watched the river flowed by taking all our pain and frustration with it.
We held each other and became one. We knew we wanted to be together forever and no one would stop us.
We started slowly. We would go to the spot and hold each other for hours. At first full dressed, then in just our underwear. Finally we laid there naked. Our lovemaking grew as the river flowed by.
We lost our virginity one night. It was a magical night. We agreed to take turns. Jimmy was first, then it was my time.
After we were done making love, we would lay naked on the banks of the river. It was so peaceful. A cool dip in the river would refresh our spirits. It would clean the sweat and cum from our lovemaking.
My family still said that I should not see him. It has been five years now that we have been together. We have our own place. Our love is still strong.
We still go down to the river for old time sakes. This is the spot where Jimmy told me he loved me. He said he would never leave me. We are stronger when we are together.
We were in love. We wanted to live together but my family said I should not see him. I was eighteen but they still said no.
At first I did not know what to do. Then I remember a spot by the river. It was safe and secluded. I told Jimmy about the spot. We agreed to meet in secret down by the river.
We brought blankets and eventually a tent. Making love was beautiful there. It was just Jimmy and I. Nothing else existed, just our love for each other. We sat on the banks and watched the river flowed by taking all our pain and frustration with it.
We held each other and became one. We knew we wanted to be together forever and no one would stop us.
We started slowly. We would go to the spot and hold each other for hours. At first full dressed, then in just our underwear. Finally we laid there naked. Our lovemaking grew as the river flowed by.
We lost our virginity one night. It was a magical night. We agreed to take turns. Jimmy was first, then it was my time.
After we were done making love, we would lay naked on the banks of the river. It was so peaceful. A cool dip in the river would refresh our spirits. It would clean the sweat and cum from our lovemaking.
My family still said that I should not see him. It has been five years now that we have been together. We have our own place. Our love is still strong.
We still go down to the river for old time sakes. This is the spot where Jimmy told me he loved me. He said he would never leave me. We are stronger when we are together.
The Truth - Part 1
The Truth
Part 1 of 3
I checked my voice mail messages. I had one from Nat. I got excited. I had not seen Nat since he and his family moved back when we were in High School. He was now back in town and he wanted to stop and see me.
His voice brought back memories of when we were kids. Nat and I were inseparable. Every place Nat went, I was right with him. And every place I went, Nat was right behind me. We were sidekicks. We had a lot of fun in the old neighborhood.
Then his family moved to another town. I cried when they moved. I really missed him.
I always wanted to have sex with Nat. I never told him that. I was always afraid of losing his friendship if I told him how I felt. I wondered at times if he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I would never do anything to ruin our friendship.
As I sat on the couch thinking about the fun times we had, I found myself reached down my pants and grabbing my cock. I rubbed my fingers along my cock’s shaft. As it grew harder, I remembered Nat’s smile and his laugh. That memory put a smile on my face.
I always wanted Nat to grab my cock. But we were buds. I grabbed my cock and started stroking it. It felt good and I imagined Nat sitting next to me on the couch doing the exact same thing. I pulled down my pants and rubbed my balls as I stroked my cock. What did his cock look like? Will I ever see it? Will he ever see mine?
I stroked faster. At least I have my memories. I never saw Nat naked. We went shirtless during the hot summer months but that was about it. I remembered he had a barrel chest. I started to cum and I held my shirt up as my cum landed on my chest.
I laid there looking forwarded to see him again. I never got to say ‘goodbye’ or hug him. Now I had my chance.
Part 1 of 3
I checked my voice mail messages. I had one from Nat. I got excited. I had not seen Nat since he and his family moved back when we were in High School. He was now back in town and he wanted to stop and see me.
His voice brought back memories of when we were kids. Nat and I were inseparable. Every place Nat went, I was right with him. And every place I went, Nat was right behind me. We were sidekicks. We had a lot of fun in the old neighborhood.
Then his family moved to another town. I cried when they moved. I really missed him.
I always wanted to have sex with Nat. I never told him that. I was always afraid of losing his friendship if I told him how I felt. I wondered at times if he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I would never do anything to ruin our friendship.
As I sat on the couch thinking about the fun times we had, I found myself reached down my pants and grabbing my cock. I rubbed my fingers along my cock’s shaft. As it grew harder, I remembered Nat’s smile and his laugh. That memory put a smile on my face.
I always wanted Nat to grab my cock. But we were buds. I grabbed my cock and started stroking it. It felt good and I imagined Nat sitting next to me on the couch doing the exact same thing. I pulled down my pants and rubbed my balls as I stroked my cock. What did his cock look like? Will I ever see it? Will he ever see mine?
I stroked faster. At least I have my memories. I never saw Nat naked. We went shirtless during the hot summer months but that was about it. I remembered he had a barrel chest. I started to cum and I held my shirt up as my cum landed on my chest.
I laid there looking forwarded to see him again. I never got to say ‘goodbye’ or hug him. Now I had my chance.
Monday, May 16, 2011
Short Takes – Art Major – Extended Version
Short Takes – Art Major – Extended Version
I was an art major in college. I needed practice on drawing the human form.
I told my roommate, I needed his help. I needed him to pose naked for me. He said, "No way."
I really needed the practice. I pleaded, "Come on, I seen you in your boxers before. Le me draw your backside."
He agreed reluctantly. He took a swig of liquor, then he started to undressed. When he was down to his underwear, he took another swig. He stood facing the wall and pulled down his boxers. I stared at his ass. It was beautiful. I started to draw. He took another swig of liquor.
He was in a good mood. His inhibitions were gone. He turned around and said to draw his cock.
I licked my lips. Although I wanted to draw him, I really wanted much more.
He held out his hand and said, "Wait a minute. I want it to look good." He grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times. It did not take long before he was semi-erect. He took another swig. He looked at his cock and shook his head. "I need help."
I reach for his cock, "Let me help you." I grabbed it and started to pull a few times. He said, "Suck it."
I decided to go for it. I took his cock and sucked on it taking it deep in my mouth. After a few licks of my tongue, he was hard and looking good.
I stepped back and said, "How is that?"
He pleaded, "Don’t stop. Keep going." I resume my sucking. This was better than I thought it would be. He took another swig and I sucked his cock all the way to the base. I felt his hairy bush against my lips. I went down deep again and again.
He clenched his muscles and shot his load.
When he was done cumming, I helped him to his bed. He took another swig and then fell asleep. I removed the bottle and placed it on our desk.
His cock started to deflate. I quickly finished my drawing.
Later that night, he woke up and asked, "Did you get what you needed?" I told him no that he passed out before I could finished. He smiled and said, "Don’t worry, we will try again tomorrow."
I smiled.
I was an art major in college. I needed practice on drawing the human form.
I told my roommate, I needed his help. I needed him to pose naked for me. He said, "No way."
I really needed the practice. I pleaded, "Come on, I seen you in your boxers before. Le me draw your backside."
He agreed reluctantly. He took a swig of liquor, then he started to undressed. When he was down to his underwear, he took another swig. He stood facing the wall and pulled down his boxers. I stared at his ass. It was beautiful. I started to draw. He took another swig of liquor.
He was in a good mood. His inhibitions were gone. He turned around and said to draw his cock.
I licked my lips. Although I wanted to draw him, I really wanted much more.
He held out his hand and said, "Wait a minute. I want it to look good." He grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times. It did not take long before he was semi-erect. He took another swig. He looked at his cock and shook his head. "I need help."
I reach for his cock, "Let me help you." I grabbed it and started to pull a few times. He said, "Suck it."
I decided to go for it. I took his cock and sucked on it taking it deep in my mouth. After a few licks of my tongue, he was hard and looking good.
I stepped back and said, "How is that?"
He pleaded, "Don’t stop. Keep going." I resume my sucking. This was better than I thought it would be. He took another swig and I sucked his cock all the way to the base. I felt his hairy bush against my lips. I went down deep again and again.
He clenched his muscles and shot his load.
When he was done cumming, I helped him to his bed. He took another swig and then fell asleep. I removed the bottle and placed it on our desk.
His cock started to deflate. I quickly finished my drawing.
Later that night, he woke up and asked, "Did you get what you needed?" I told him no that he passed out before I could finished. He smiled and said, "Don’t worry, we will try again tomorrow."
I smiled.
Down by the River
Down by the River
We were in love.
My family said I should not see him.
So we would meet in secret down by the river.
Making love was beautiful there.
The river flowed by taking all my pain and frustration with it.
I would lay naked on the banks of the river.
A cool dip in the river would refresh my spirit, clean the sweat and cum from our love making.
My family still says I should not see him.
It has been five years now that we have been together.
We still go down to the river for old time sakes.
We were in love.
My family said I should not see him.
So we would meet in secret down by the river.
Making love was beautiful there.
The river flowed by taking all my pain and frustration with it.
I would lay naked on the banks of the river.
A cool dip in the river would refresh my spirit, clean the sweat and cum from our love making.
My family still says I should not see him.
It has been five years now that we have been together.
We still go down to the river for old time sakes.
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