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.
A young warehouse worker, staying in a men's boarding house, encounters a hunky construction worker living on the same floor who never closes his door.
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.
When Key and his homeboy get kicked out of yet another party late one night, thoughts of sex is something he can't as easily shake from his drunken mind. Maybe he can get a little help from his friend, even if Cedric seems distracted by less important things.
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.
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.
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.
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.
He winked as he un-tucked the tee shirt; and then pulled it over his head, throwing it into the corner of the cab, uncovering his massive arms, huge biceps and incredible muscled chest. Rock hard pecs, tanned a deep bronze, big dark rock hard nipples at least an inch long, each pierced with a small gold ring. Firm flat stomach, his whole torso was completely smooth, and hairless with an impressively narrow waist. The shorts clung to his long ...
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.
The sound of rapid breathing broke into his thoughts, as he realized it was his own lungs seeking oxygen. He looked up at Colin, to see his face was rather drawn, a bit haggard even. The glazed look in his eyes slowly dissipated as he came back from wherever his mind had gone.
He had my trousers off my legs, and I was experiencing first hand the honor of the Hapsburg jaw wrapped around a cock that had been ready for him, aching for him, since early that afternoon on the beach. That Hapsburg jaw for which dynasty was mocked for generations was a tumultuous love-making vessel for me.
His hands moved away and wrapped around the upper thighs, reaching out to grasp at the shivering mounds of Sam's buttocks. They dug into the warm flesh, as he began to move his head along the thick cock shaft. In and out he fed himself the hard pole, his fingers digging in.
I'm defenseless to your attacking tongue. My walls are widening for you, tumbling down for you. I want you now. Take me now. NOW! Plunder! Rape! Put me to the sword! I wrap my hand around the sword. No, the battering ram! No. A whole invading army! My gate is open to you.
It seemed endless. The constant pile driving of his ass with Jimmy's quivering jack hammer. The huge cock made him ache, but he was too busy demanding more of it, urging Jimmy to push it in harder and further. His whole body was shaking as the cock moved in hard and fast now.
Bert telephones a hot tub company advertising on television. The salesman/technician that arrives is the twin of the television hunk, and Carl sells Bert a hot tub with attachments and in depth instructions on how to operate.
When I'd worked up a good stroking rhythm of my own, I took one of my hands off the pipe and punched the washing machine button, turning it on. As Cliff had promised, it began to rumble and buck - and it added a good bounce to my fucking of his face.
Suddenly the Professor pushed back his chair and stood up, his eyes never leaving Lewis's. He got a strange glint in his eyes as he stretched, his chest pushed outwards. Lewis sucked in his breath, and then looked up as the Professor spoke to him.