He moved his hands, moistened with oil, onto my butt cheeks, which he kneaded and rolled in a sensuous motion. My cock came alive, and before I knew it I was grinding away with my pelvis, fucking the towel under me on the surface of the massage table.
It was mixed; gay and straight. The only thing that tied the rough patrons at the bar to each other was a love of bikes, the love of bikers and the need for hard sex.
I looked up and Sean is standing there above you in the nude. It was hot with those lights on and he had to be cool and comfortable, what happened next was incredible to watch, you lifted your hand and played gently with his cock, tugging lightly and playing with his scrotum.
He was a bit surprised to find the man already hard, or so it felt. He let his hand go up and with a bit of effort he undid the pant buttons and then the zipper. Reaching in with his hand he began to once more massage the thick flesh of the man's cock
I stand in what I believe to be the middle of the room, everyone is suddenly silent, I sense someone near me, I feel their fingers touching my nipples, teasing the hair surrounding then and a tongue nibbling gently. A tongue lightly flicks my balls and fingers tugging gently on my scrotum as those same fingers caress my growing cock.
He could feel the excitement building inside as well, as this was his first attempt at something more than a one nighter or a weekend fling. He had been "dating" Ryan for nearly three months now. A record for him..
I did everything I could to get myself close to David and to make him understand that he could have me any way he wanted me. And he was very friendly to me, and slowly let me enter his circle of friends, mostly local Thai gay boys..
Bruce laughed to himself as he felt the precum oozing around his cock, thinking of Ross and his cock. How he would slowly slide it down his butt cheeks, making them open wider as the huge moist cock head travelled down the sweat soaked crack.
Lou stopped kissing Terry and looked at Sam, as his hand squeezed Terry's tit, and his mouth kissed the back of Terry's neck. Lou took Sam's hand and undid Terry's top, dropping it down so that Sam could feel her breast, her erect nipple.
James is a good looking guy, with a bronzed Aussie tan and one of his wishes was to appear in a photos that might eventually end up in a site called Adult Bisexual or something like that. Sally and Chris were lovers of the gym. They loved working out and when they met James they thought their dreams had come true.
His body shook and he looked down, to see the man gazing at his erect cock. It wasn't a huge dick, but it was thick. He could see it winking even, as his precum was coming to the cockhead. It made him grin too as he saw the look of desire in Al's face. It was shining actually that made him arch his hips forward, encouraging the man to continue.
The inmates live in a closed society with unspoken rights and privileges for the most aggressive and dangerous prisoners. The weaker survive by "rolling over" and making concessions to the stronger.
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.
Russ placed the head and began to slowly slide it down between his cheeks. Tom felt the flesh shivering at the touch and he bit his lower lip as the head reached his pink hole. He felt like screaming as he realized just how fucking big that cock head was.
While it became clear to him, Colin had suddenly leaned over and wrapped his arms around Taylor. His hot breathe made Taylor tingle a little as he held the trembling body of his friend in his own arms.
His eyes stared up into Carlos' face. There was a small smile across the face and the eyes were staring hard at Conrad. He felt a lump in his throat as he wondered what was going to happen, when Carlos chuckled a little and his hand moved away from Conrad's groin.
It was another Saturday night and I was on my hands and knees at my Master's feet. Well, worshipping his shiny black leather boots, to be exact. I was not allowed to look up at his face without permission, but I knew exactly how he would look as he stood there..
He wanted more, and he could hear his own voice begging for more, urging the man on top to go faster, to send the hot pole deeper into his body. His hips arched upwards to meet the downward thrust.
Martin needed the money and the ad had been pretty specific as to what they were looking for. Sex and someone who had a decent piece of equipment, which he thought he met. Though looking at some of the guys around, he wondered if it would be enough.
It felt good pressing into his ass cheeks, and the little moan from next to his ear told him that the guy was enjoying himself. The hand suddenly moved out and were yanking on Jean-Paul's pants before he knew it.
He let Ross take him inside one and close the door behind him. Then once more he felt the hot press of lips on his as his pants were undone. They dropped quickly to the ground, as the mans hands tugged at his shorts, finally pushing them down.