I could not keep my eyes off the tv. One of the blokes was riding another and was sucking a third. A fourth man was sucking the riding man while at the same time getting fucked from behind by a fifth. My cock had naturally come loose from the small g string in my trousers, and was leaking pre-come through my jeans.
After Phil had got down to his pants, with me teabagging him and slapping his face with my cock for the punishment, Simon became the 3rd fully naked person (and a dildoing for him too, this time 5 minutes long). His knob was quite long at about 7 inches, just like Pete's.
I looked up at him as my head bobbed slowly backwards and forwards on his shaft. He was looking me deep in the eyes but I could see the flicker as I alternated between bobbing up and down and flicking my tongue. He looked in heaven.
They smirked and immediately swaggered over to us. Each was over 6 feet tall with a wide solid chest and a few days worth of stubble. One had a huge handlebar moustache and wouldn't look amiss in a 70s porn movie.
After a couple of minutes, we were naked on the bed still kissing in a hot embrace. His cock was cut, and a nice 7 or 8 inches long, and it was hard as iron.
My cock was rock hard now and Darren put his arm around me. I cuddled up and enjoyed the show. After 10 minutes the scene had finished with the man taking two loads of cum in his mouth.
It was mid August, and due to an extremely harsh period at work, it had been over 3 months since my last fuck. It was the day after my project had ended and I was absolutely rampant with lust. I didn't feel like going out on the pull, so I visited a few websites to see what I could find.
It was during the summer break that I worked as a porter/cleaner/general dogsbody in a shitty hotel near Paddington. The pay was pretty bad, but it was easy as hell and I still quite enjoyed it because the manager, Andy, was rather cute. I didn't know if he was gay, but that didn't stop me from fantasising about him almost every day.
I felt a hand on my cock and I jumped slightly. Ricky was fondling my hard penis while at the same time unbuttoning my trousers. I went to work on my shirt and in no time at all I was stripped bare except for Kieran's wife's black stockings and suspender belt
I had been chatting with a couple of guys online for a few weeks after meeting them in a chatroom. Kieran was 32, married, and wanted to try something different. Ricky was young, just turned 18 and fully into the gay scene.