Funny Photo
by Jay
Smoking is a bad habit.
Monday, March 23, 2015
Sunday, March 22, 2015
Piss Play
Piss Play
By Jay
I laid down in my tub and held my cock and pointed it towards my chest. I started to pee. It was warm, maybe hot. At first it was a weak stream, then it got stronger. It splashed on my chest and was getting closer to my face. Then it hit my face. My piss tasted salty. Not sure if that is normal.
Once I started to pee and my stream got strong, then I just kept peeing. I was covered in piss from my face down.
I kept peeing. It seemed endless. Finally I started to stop and pee in small burst of piss. I got up and the pee ran off my body. I turned on the shower and got clean up. The taste remained in my mouth. Once I finished showering, I went for the mouthwash.
Not once but twice.
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Saturday, March 21, 2015
The Hairdresser Again - Part 3
The Hairdresser Again
Part 3 of 3
Story by Ben
When I woke the next morning, Daniel was lying beside me,
looking at me. He smiled at me as soon
as I opened my eyes.
I remembered how he had looked after me the previous
evening. After the amazing sex, he had
taken me back to the shower to rinse the copious cum from my body. Of course, my tiredness had returned once the
excitement was over. Daniel had made me
sit in an armchair with a glass of wine while he prepared a simple but
delicious meal. Once the meal was over,
he had insisted that I should go to bed while he cleared up. I remembered him saying something like, “You
need to sleep. I shall leave you in
peace tonight to let you sleep. I shall
be pleased enough to have you in bed next to me. But tomorrow morning will be another
story. You need to get all the sleep you
can get, because there is no way I am leaving you in peace tomorrow
morning.”
Accompanied, of course, by his gorgeous, captivating smile, I
remembered going to bed, as directed by Daniel.
I think I fell asleep in seconds.
I was vaguely aware of Daniel joining me in bed at some point and of him
putting his arm comfortingly around my body before I went straight back to
sleep.
And I remembered nothing
else. I had slept solidly until now.
“I think you slept well,” he said.
“I certainly did. I
feel so much better.”
“That’s good. I hope
you have plenty of energy after your long sleep, because now we are going to
pick up where we left off before dinner last night.”
Daniel moved closer to me to kiss me. As he did so, I felt his cock against my
body. It was already rigid. I felt slightly embarrassed that mine was
still completely soft.
“You are certainly ready,” I said, brushing my hand against
his cock to show what I was referring to.
“I have been waiting for you to wake up. I have been in that state for a while now, so
don’t keep me waiting any longer.”
Again, said with his beautiful smile.
This time his kissing was passionate from the start. His body was controlled by his hormones as he
ran his hands all over my chest and his tongue probed deep into my mouth. I need not have worried about my soft
cock. It was as hard as Daniel’s within
seconds, under the effect of his passion.
Soon it was in Daniel’s mouth. He was virtually swallowing it. This was so different from the gentle,
restrained, love-making of the previous evening, but every bit as good. I was immensely flattered to think that I could
arouse such passion in a man as young and beautiful as Daniel.
Suddenly, he stopped sucking my cock and moved further
down. He put his hands under both
buttocks and lifted them off the bed, using his elbows as support. He was licking my balls, then the area behind
them, and then his tongue was in my ass.
He was licking the hole, sending waves of electricity through my whole
body. He was touching nerve endings that
I never knew I had. I thought I was
going to shoot my load just from the effect of Daniel’s tongue on my ass. The guy was amazing. I struggled to stop myself from cumming. Daniel just kept going, licking, sucking,
chewing, and continuing to send spasms of sheer pleasure through my body.
Eventually, he stopped and looked at me, smiling. I could barely focus, but I knew there was a
broad smile on my face. I pulled myself
together and took charge. I turned
Daniel onto his back and stretched my body on top of his. We kissed again for a long time. Then I started to move down Daniel’s body,
kissing his neck, his chest, his stomach, his cock, his balls. And I did to him what he had done to me. I lifted his buttocks to expose his inviting
puckered hole, and I kissed it and kissed it and kissed it. I licked it and sucked it. And Daniel was writhing with pleasure. I felt elated to think that I could bring
such pleasure to this beautiful young man.
Only when my arms started to ache did I let Daniel’s body
back down onto the bed. I turned my
attention to his cock, his beautiful, long, thin cock. It was already wet with sweet-tasting
pre-cum. I slowed down. We were back in the slow, gentle mode of the
previous evening. I moved my lips slowly
up and down Daniel’s delicious cock.
After a while he tried to pull me off, but I wouldn’t let him. His body was squirming with pleasure and I
knew he was losing control. I wanted him
to. I wanted to reward him, and soon I
felt his cock push further towards my throat and his warm sweet liquid spurt
repeatedly into my mouth.
Once I had swallowed all Daniel’s juice and licked his cock
clean, I moved to lie beside him.
“You are wonderful,” he said. “That was amazing. Fantastic.
Just wonderful.”
He took my cock in his hand.
I could see that he had very little energy left, but he was determined
to keep going. He did not need to do
much. I was at the height of arousal,
and a couple of strokes from his lovely smooth hand were enough to take me over
the edge.
Now I was exhausted too.
We lay there, looking at each other, just as we had the previous evening.
After a while, I said, “I don't understand. You are so beautiful and so much younger than
me. And yet you seem to be attracted to
me."
"I don't care about age. In fact, I've always tended to prefer older
men. And I find you beautiful too. I have the feeling you don’t think you are,
but beauty is a personal thing. It is
not objective. I found you beautiful
even in the salon, when I only saw your face.
But when you came for the massage and I saw your gorgeous hairy chest
and your legs and your arms, I was smitten.
And I had enjoyed chatting to you in the salon, and that added to your
beauty. I always think the way you get
on with a person affects your perception of them. If you enjoy being with someone, it can make
them seem more attractive, even physically."
Then he added, with his disarming smile, " And I
haven't even mentioned your amazing cock."
Friday, March 20, 2015
The Hairdresser Again - Part 2
The Hairdresser Again
Part 2 of 3
Story by Ben
When I arrived at
Daniel's apartment, he took me in his arms as soon as he had shut the
door. He held me close to him, just
holding me, motionless, his arms around my body, his face pressed against
mine. Then he stood back, took my hands
in his, and looked at me. He
smiled. It was the smile of a child who
has just been given a present. He put
his arms around me again, but this time one hand went to the back of my head
and he kissed me. It started as a
gentle, sensual kiss, but it soon became passionate. My arms were around Daniel, one hand behind
his head, pressing our two mouths together, and the other hand fondling his
lovely, soft buttocks.
I think we stayed in
the hallway, kissing, pushing our bodies against each other, for at least five
minutes. Needless to say, I had already
been hard when I arrived. By now, my
cock was like a steel rod. It was grinding into Daniel's cock, through our
pants, one steel rod pushing against another.
Eventually, Daniel
said, "I'm so glad I bumped into you today. I had been starting to think I would never
see you again. I have thought about you
every day since the massage."
Daniel took my hand
and led me to his bedroom.
"Let's get undressed here, and then we'll go and
shower."
He took me in his arms again and kissed me. Without stopping kissing me, he started to
unbutton my shirt. As soon as he had
undone a few buttons, he slipped a hand under the shirt and ran his fingers
across my chest. This sent ripples of
pleasure coursing through my body.
I put my hands under Daniel's tee-shirt and felt the smooth
skin of his back, then his chest, and then his beautiful smooth chest. I pulled his tee-shirt over his head, and
Daniel took off my shirt. We pressed our
bare chests together, my pale hairy chest against Daniel's smooth, olive
chest. Again I thought I must be
dreaming.
Once we were down to
our underwear, Daniel went down on his knees and pressed his face against my
white briefs. He looked up at me and
said, "I've dreamt of this moment.
In fact, I'm going to really embarrass you now and tell you that several
times in the past three weeks I have wanked off imagining my face buried in
your crotch."
I'm not sure if I was embarrassed, but I was certainly
astonished! Again, I contemplated this
beautiful young man and tried to get my head round the concept that he had been
so attracted to my ageing body that he had used his memory of it as jack-off
material!
When Daniel stood up,
we put our hands in each other's briefs, each cupping the other's buttocks and
together pushing our two crotches into each other. We gently slid off the briefs and our steel
cocks popped out and bounced against each other. We both laughed.
Daniel took me by the
hand again and led me to the bathroom.
The shower cubicle was large, easily big enough for the two of us. Daniel set the water going. When he was satisfied that the temperature
was right, we stepped in. He squeezed
shower gel into his hands and started to wash me down. His masseur's touch made my whole body tingle. He washed my back and my chest. He seemed to enjoy soaping up my chest
hair. When he moved down and started to
soap my cock and balls and ass, I had to make an effort not to cum. With some difficulty I managed to keep myself
in check, and then I started to wash Daniel.
It was a wonderful sensation, feeling his hands washing, with such care,
the most intimate parts of my body while I was doing the same to him.
Daniel wanted us to
dry each other. It was very
sensual. He dried my penis so delicately,
even retracting my foreskin and dabbing gently behind it, then putting it back
in place. I tried to be equally delicate
with him, conscious that it was the first time I had dried another man's cock.
He took me back into
the bedroom, gently pushing me onto the bed.
He lay on top of me and started kissing me again. Then he moved his face down my body. He kissed under my chin, finding that spot
that is so erogenous. He kissed my neck
and my chest. When he kissed a nipple,
my body jerked involuntarily. Daniel
stopped, looked at me and smiled. He
returned to the nipple, and his tongue continued to work its magic. I feared I was going to cum without him even
touching my cock.
Slowly, Daniel worked his way down my body. When he reached my cock, it sprang up towards
him. He licked it, several short, quick
licks. Then he took it in his mouth and
I thought I was going to faint with pleasure.
He sucked like an angel. I constantly
felt I was going to cum, and yet he managed to keep my orgasm at bay. It was as if he knew exactly what I was
feeling and as if he knew how to stop me cumming and to prolong the pleasure.
Then he looked up and
smiled, I knew I had to stir myself.
Daniel had been amazing. Now he
deserved to be pampered too. I pushed
him onto his back and rolled on top of him.
I started to kiss him gently.
Then I became passionate. I
couldn't help it. I was so worked up
that the passion just took over. But I
could tell from Daniel's reaction that it was what he wanted. He responded with equal passion. Soon we were rolling around on the bed, in a
frenzy. I was all over Daniel's
body. I felt as if I was kissing every
part of him at once. I was sucking his
beautiful cock and licking his nipples.
I was kissing his neck and sucking his balls. We were both at the absolute height of
passion and pleasure, and yet we went on and on.
Eventually we calmed
down. I was ready, and I sensed that
Daniel was ready. I lay down beside
him. We turned to half face each other
and, staring into each other's eyes, we each gently stroked the other's
cock. It only took gentle strokes, and
it only took a few strokes. Daniel's
body started to shake and I felt his cum shoot onto my stomach. As soon as I felt his first spurt, I started
to cum too.
We each drenched the other's
stomach, and then collapsed into each other's arms. We lay there a long time, motionless and
smiling.
The silence was eventually broken by Daniel saying, “It
would be wonderful if you could stay over.”
Thursday, March 19, 2015
The Hairdresser Again - Part 1
The Hairdresser Again
Part 1 of 3
I hate going to the supermarket on a Saturday.
It had been a hell of a week at work. I had been late home every night, so there
had been no chance to do any shopping during the week. So here I was, in the supermarket on a Saturday
afternoon, dog tired and getting stressed by the crowds. I had not even had time to arrange anything
for Saturday evening. But in a way I was
glad. I was so tired that I was happy to
know I could just chill out at home and get an early night.
In the meantime I had to deal with the challenge of
negotiating my trolley through the crowds in the supermarket on a Saturday
afternoon. I was getting more and more
stressed until I turned a corner and came face to face with Daniel; beautiful
Daniel, the hairdresser, who had given me that amazing massage a few weeks ago.
I had thought about him every day since the massage. I had wanted to arrange to see him again, but
had worried about seeming too eager. I
had been intrigued by what he had said to me: "Next time we can do things
differently." What had he meant?
We said the usual things - how funny to meet here, how are
you, and so on. I even mentioned my busy
week and how tired I was. Then Daniel
said, "I had been hoping you would contact me."
He had been hoping I would contact him?! What did that mean? Was he short of cash and needing massage
clients?
I must have sounded a bit confused when I said, "You
mean, you wanted me to arrange another massage?"
"Well, I can certainly give you another massage if that
is what you want," he said, "but don't you remember? I said we could do things differently next
time."
"I do remember.
But I wasn't sure what you meant."
He leant towards me and said, "It's not so easy to talk
about it here, surrounded by all these people, but you must have seen the
effect you had on me. My cock was
virtually bursting out of its skin when I was massaging you. I just hoped we could get together and -
well..." He waited while a woman
pushed past with three irritable children, then said, almost whispering,
"I hoped we could just enjoy ourselves." He looked round nervously to make sure no one
had heard.
I was astounded. Here
was this beautiful young man seeming to tell me that I had had an effect on him
and that he had been waiting - hoping - for me to call! I didn't tell him, but I had picked up the
phone so many times to call him and each time had decided against it so that he
wouldn't think me stupid or obsessed for calling so soon. At least twice I had even dialed his number
and had then stopped myself continuing.
I didn't manage to say anything coherent. I mumbled words that made no sense but
conveyed my surprise and confusion to Daniel.
He smiled and said, "If you doubt what I'm saying, just look down
at my pants and I think you will see immediately the effect you have on
me." I looked down and, sure
enough, I could clearly see the impression of his hard cock straining against
the fabric of his pants. Of course, the
sight of that was enough to produce the same effect on me. Daniel looked at my bulge, and we both
laughed.
"I work as a hairdresser,
but I am also a trained masseur. I give
orthodox massages. I do not normally
massage the client's penis, let alone my own.
But I couldn't help myself. And
you must have seen how quickly I came once I started touching myself. Is that not enough to convince you of the
effect you had on me?"
I mumbled again. I
was so astonished; I had lost the power of speech.
"I guess you already have plans for this evening,"
he said, "as it is Saturday."
"No, I'm free."
"But anyway you told me how tired you are. You won't want to meet up tonight."
"Yes, I would," I said, virtually shouting. "I would love to see you
tonight." My exhaustion had drained
away as soon as Daniel suggested meeting.
The exhilaration at the thought of spending an evening with Daniel,
"doing things differently", had switched on the adrenaline and driven
out the tiredness.
"I need to go home to get my food in the fridge and to
shower, but then we could meet."
Daniel had a better idea.
"Go home and put your food away. But don't shower. Come straight round to my place and we can
shower together."
I looked at his
gorgeous face, at his smooth olive skin, which was set off perfectly by his
white V-necked tee-shirt. I looked at
his sleek body, at his thick dark hair, at his delicate hands with their long
fingers. I wondered if I had become so
tired that I had fallen asleep on the sofa and was dreaming all of this. Then a trolley pushed by a ten-year-old boy banged
into me and confirmed that I was very much awake.
We paid for our
shopping and walked to our cars together.
I could not stop smiling. As we
separated, Daniel leant towards me and gave me a peck on the cheek.
"See you soon," he said. "Don't be long."
When I got into my
car, my cock was so hard that I had to reposition it in my pants to reduce the
pressure. Even so, I could still feel it
all the way home, pressing against the fabric, eager to discover what the
evening had in store. And I still could
not stop smiling.
Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Fishing Getaway - Part 3
Fishing Getaway
Part 3 of 3
Story by Jay
Inspired by Jim
The next few days of the getaway were pretty awesome. We had beautiful weather. We fished naked, hiked naked, and had sex
naked. The getaway turned out better
than I thought it would be. Nothing
could make it better.
On our last day, we were hiking and came upon one of the
guys that we spotted on our first day.
He was naked and he was holding his hard cock. He waved it to get our attention. I looked over at Rob and said “What do you
think?”
Rob smiled and said “I want to fuck him.” As we got closer to when this guy was
standing, Rob’s cock sprang to attention.
The guy eyes opened wide. Rob asked
“Do you want this?” He did not wait for
an answer. Rob commanded “Bend over.”
The guy quickly responded and bent over and had his ass
facing Rob. I went around to be in front
of the guy, who reached out to me as I walked to where my cock was facing
him. Rob started to fuck him. He was wasting no time. The guy reached for
my hips and started to take my cock and suck in rhythm with Rob’s thrusts.
I had a front row seat as I watch Rob fucking the guy. I was plowing my cock deep into the guy’s
mouth.
Rob yelled, “Tell me when you are ready to cum.” I was so close to cumming, I yelled back “Now. Damn Now.”
My body quivered as I started to shoot my load. I hit the back of his throat with my cock and
the guy choked. Cum filled his mouth and
dripped out of the corners of his mouth.
Rob unloaded into the guy’s ass. When he finally finished shooting his load,
he removed his cock. Cum started to flow
out of the guy’s ass.
We decided to head for the waterfall to rinse and clean up.
That evening was our last night of the getaway. We sat on the edge of the water. Rob had gotten close to me these last few
days. He kissed me and snuggled close to
me. Rob said “This has been a great
getaway.” I agreed. Rob Said “I hope this doesn't end.”
We watched the sun go down.
The water lapped at us as Rob made love to me.
I thought “This won’t end. This is just the beginning.”
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Fishing Getaway - Part 2
Fishing Getaway
Part 2 of 3
Story by Jay
Inspired by Jim
We slept in the tent together. I dreamt of having sex with Rob. I woke up to early sunshine and a raging hard
cock. Rob stirred and said “Good
morning.” He pulled back the sleeping
bag and stretched. His cock emerged all
hard and erect. Rob said “I need to take
care of this.” He started to jack off. I looked over and his eyes were closed. I watched his cock and it was a beauty. I started to jack off along with Rob. I wished I was holding his cock. I came first.
My cum splashed upon my chest.
Rob came next. I hoped we would
do this every morning. What a way to
start each day.
We jumped out of the tent and headed to the waterfall to
shower. Our cocks were still semi
hard. Rob wondered where the two guys
were and what they were doing. I heard
him say that he wondered how that felt.
When we got to the waterfall, we jumped into the cold water. Both of our cocks shriveled up.
After cleaning up, we went fishing. As we stood side by side, Rob kept bring up
that he wondered how two guys could fuck each other. I told him you need to start with sucking
before you go to fucking. He nodded
agreement.
Rob did not bring up any reference to sex for the rest of
the day. That night, when we got ready
to turn in, Rob asked “Where do I start?”
I was surprised but excited with his question. My cock started to grow, so I pointed to it
and said “It starts here.” Rob bent over
and grabbed my cock. He started to lick
my cock like it was a lollipop. Although
it felt good, I stopped him and said “Let me show you.”
I took his cock and began sucking. I took it deep and listen to Rob moan with
delight. I kept sucking until he arched
his back and let his cum fly out of his cock.
I took every drop of cum. When he
was done I said “That is how you do it.”
Rob did not say a word.
He started again to suck my cock.
This time he did it a lot better.
He was a quick learner. It was
not long before I was moaning and then shooting my load. I will admit, Rob surprised me and swallowed
everything I shot into his mouth.
We laid back ready for sleep when Rob asked “So when do we
get to fuck?” I answered “Really? You want more?” Rob was a horny guy. He moved around between my legs and lifted
them up. His cock was rock hard as he found the entrance to my ass and inserted
his cock. I screamed out “God that is
big.” He stopped then began again. Finally after a few tries, he was fucking me
as hard as he could.
I kept saying “Damn” as he pounded away, until he yelled “I
am cumming.” He kept pumping then he collapsed
on top of me. He rolled over me and laid
next to me. “That was great. Just great.”
Our hands found each other and we feel asleep holding hands.
We laid there and slept until sunrise.
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