John stood there, stunned as the young man spoke to him, and asked if he'd take a picture of him, with his camera, of him standing there. It was like listening to a choir, the voice was so musical and had a lilt to it he didn't recognize.
Eric was yelling now, groaning and moaning totally out of control. His hand no longer held Grant's head, as he arched his body, driving his cock into Grant's mouth. He cried out, then once more the hands were both on top of Grant's head. They held the head, then began to force it down, while the body arched upwards.
It felt like he too was aroused, and then he felt the hand moving down his side, reaching across to rub across his chest and down his stomach. The hand was firm, and yet it felt so light, so erotic, that he whimpered a little, taken aback by Merek's touch.
The hands dug in, his as well as the motion grew faster, and he could hear small groans, soft whispers of encouragement, as he sucked on the throbbing cock. His own body was aching, as he twisted his head a little, licking and sucking the cock, and it was rewarded with louder moans, a groan even as pulled back, licked the cock, kissed it, then swallowed it all in one thrust of his mouth.
The young man's hands gripped him tightly, the nose wedged hard into his groin, next to his thigh. His heart was racing, as he bit hard onto his lower lip, as his body pushed outwards. The head was pressed hard into him, as he felt his cock jerk inside of the warm mouth.
He was driving his cock like a jack hammer. In and out he would go, harder each time, faster each time, and he felt the ache inside. His balls were slung upwards, his control weakening as he kept driving in harder, wanting to go deeper each time.
His head tossed back, and his hips swung inwards with all the force he could muster. His cock was driven deep, and the head reared back for a moment, then shot forward, releasing his cum deep inside of Brett's throat.
He had been whispering in his ear too, kissing him on his neck, then even nibbling at his ear, all the time slowly pushing his enormous cock inside of him. The pain had been unreal, but so too had the waves of pleasure he had felt from all over.
The hard penetration was becoming harder now. Each inward thrust nearly lifted him up off his feet, as the tempo suddenly slowed down. He didn't know which was harder, the rapid fire of that cock into his ass, or this new slow and deep thrusts. Each one harder and deeper than the previous one. Each one nearly making him lift up into the air. The Trooper held him tight, and he heard him groaning constantly.
Brad suddenly went very tense. His body stiffened as he turned his face and looked into Seth's eyes. There was a strange connection between them, as Brad just nodded. It was like a signal of defeat, which wasn't how it should be.
The anticipation of being with Colin, the naked guys in the photographs made him start to rub his crotch. It had been a long trip already, longer now thanks to his frigging car, and he hadn't had much of a chance to unwind. He loved to jerk off, did practically every morning when there wasn't someone else lying next to him. In that event, they usually helped him unwind, but out here, he would be lucky to even get a peep at some nice tight ass, ...
Sex to him was natural, and if he liked someone, he wanted to experience them, to taste them and have them taste him. He didn't charge, even if the other was older. In fact, he rather preferred his partners to be older.
Every muscle in his body was tense, as he stroked himself to the floating image of Peter. The whole room was shimmering before him, as he saw Peter floating in and out. The cock would be in front of his vision, then around his face.
Shawn felt himself suck in his breath, bit his lower lip as he saw the bulge. There was no doubt, Sam was sporting an erection, and the tell tale tenting of the blue shorts confirmed it to him.
Jordan didn't waste any time, as he kicked his shoes off, and shoved his pants down his legs. Pushing his shorts down, he followed Chad's lead, in kicking them off, so he too was naked. His cock was harder than he had ever felt it, but looking over at Chad's throbbing pole, he realized that Chad also was harder than he had seen him be.
He kept twisting his head from side to side, his legs moved outwards, as he opened himself up fully. He wanted it, all of it, and as it kept pounding inside, he began to moan, louder and louder with each thrust. Chad heard himself begging, urging Mark to drive it in faster, to drive it in harder.
The dungarees were done up, the white gleaming cock put back inside, but now Lorne leaned forward, his hands on Mile's crotch. He felt the press of the hands and just stared. He didn't move, as he felt the fingers tugging at his pants, undoing them, and reaching inside.
Jesse looked up at that and grinned. Garth suddenly realized what he had said, and grinned back as well. The tension had eased and now he could see a lot more than he had before. He noticed how soft Garth's lips looked, the way his nostrils would flare now and then, and how he always seemed to hold himself erect, the shoulders always squared, never slouching.
Just like now, as he felt the tingling inside, the urges growing desperate as his hand pulled at his throbbing cock, he had felt it then. He had almost reached for what he now held firmly in his hand, but he had stopped, remembering Roger next to him, and the eyes, seeing his hesitation suddenly turned away.
The soft little kiss on the edge of his cock almost made him lose it, right then and there. It was so unexpected, so tender, that it made his whole body tremble with pleasure. The nerves were suddenly sending shock waves throughout his body, to his mind, that no longer seemed able to decipher them all.
Terry felt himself being carried away, as Sean's hand were tugging at the shorts, then the kissing stopped. He felt out of breath as Sean yanked his shorts off of his trembling body. He heard the sound of Sean's own clothes being tossed away, and then he felt the hot flesh of the young man on top of him.
Kaylen's hands were probing the sac, his fingers pushing at the leathery skin, while he sucked. He could tell that Randy was close, which made him tighten his lips around the pole. He brought his head up, licking around the underside of the cock head, then he gripped the shaft tightly as he shoved his face down.
The way he would suddenly climb up his back, to nibble at his ears, while whispering how much he wanted Deke. At the same time his hand was between his cheeks, his fingers probing him, digging into him, and each time he would speak, say he wanted him, the fingers would push in hard, making him grunt, making him feel special too.
Jerry stared up at Steve. He couldn't believe it and as he heard the words, he felt suddenly at ease. Well not totally as he still felt like there was going to be a price to pay for this. Though he had to admit, it felt nice to know that someone else felt like him, and liked what he saw too. And Steve was right, it did feel natural.
He leaned over the prone body, letting his groin brush across the man's belly as he clambered over to lay next to him. He shuffled over so his long lean body nestled next to Wayne's body. He could smell the excitement his touch had generated in the older man too. It was rather intoxicating to him, to know how much power his emaciated body still had.