He sips on my cock, like a straw in a red Dixie cup. I can feel the pressure as he forces the milky seed from the deep depths of my balls. His hands are on either cheek of my ass, pushing and pulling me. Directing me, as I plunge in and out of his mouth, like a jackhammer.
I hear my sighs as the momentum changes with every thrust in his mouth, as I ram, his hands squeezing on my posterior. Tighter
This young guy comes on to me as he shampoos my hair when I go into his uncle's barber's shop to get a haircut. I can feel his crotch pressing lightly on my shoulder. Then he whispers whether I like for him to give me a massage. I give him my home address, leave, shower, and wait.
I always looked forward to Brett, ever since the first time Tony had him fuck me at the urinal at the pool. Brett leaned forward and kissed me, reminding me who was boss as my hand slipped inside his swimming suit to feel him going hard so quickly. Damn. I loved his dick.
Rick was hung, not physically very attractive, but hung. Trevor, however, was hotter than hot and had a theory that related fingers to dick size. Trevor wanted to test his theory after watching Rick play the piano and after studying Rick's fingers.
Jogging has more benefits than just physical exercise, especially when one meets another hot dude hitting the track. This is how I found Jason, and we fucked.
Keyon Vinson had been acting like a complete bitch since breaking up with his boyfriend. His two roommates, Hadji and Major were made to bear the brunt of his toxic disposition. Finally fed up with it, Major decides that Keyon needed a good dick whipping to get his attitude in check and it was going to take both him and Hadji to "beat" some sense into Keyon.