i’ve been in and out of the sun today, on and off masturbation too. i was tanning outside and jerking inside but then the two met when i discovered tanning oil is also adequate for lubrication. duh. i was getting a bit freaked, kept looking up to see if anyone was watching and then of course a bit of disappointment when no one was. mind you, in the back of my head i kept that little ‘just because you don’t see anyone watching doesn’t mean they’re not there’. it did the trick. if they had been there i would have run inside anyway. i was absolutely consumed with the idea a . first i had seen a double penetration in a video and then my mind wandered. was picking out who i would want to double fuck me. started with the 4 guys who have tried, twice, i’ve tried twice, 4 guys, numbers can be fun. then i was just pairing up this guy and that guy. i’ll go further than that. i wasn’t actually pairing up guys but pairing up cocks. he’s got a nice big cock, whose cock would go nicely with his i wonder. i ended up picking two of the fatter cocks i know. reaching beyond my means i know. should have been thinking of the two smallest. bah. think big! i think the first time i tried 2 @ once IF poppers had been involved it may have worked. there was a moment of searing pain where i have to imagine both of the guys were in ’some fashion’ in there. it always seems to hurt a little the first time i have penetration, it would just make sense that the 2 in there would hurt twice as much. if only i rode it out. ya right, now i’d be out cruising thinking i’d have to find 2 guys instead of just 1 at a time. we’ll see. we’ll see. i ended up focusing in on Tony, one of the first guys where it was a mutual thing and not just being taking advantage of for me. at that point in time i considered myself exclusively a top. HA! also, i think, if i said i was a top then bam i’m a top and your a bottom. Tony wasn’t into bottoming at all. sure i got fingers in there but fingers…c’mon. off the point. Tony had a decided curve do his dick. it came out and then went down. like a j upside down. delicious but whenever he fucked me on my back very very noisy. at that time, being a top, i thought nothing of position. that i recall. now though, being on my back is position number one. so i often revisit Tony in my mind and wonder where he is and what it might be like now. even gone so far as to search him out online but he seems to have dropped off the face of the earth. the long of the story is, he’d be one of the 2. the crook i think gives a certain advantage. inside he’s going to be bending away from the other guy. other guy being hairy brute of a man that got me off the other day with the big fat cock. i know, nasty. these guys in straight videos who dp, they’re rubbing their cocks up against each other. what are they feeling? do they even realize how fucking hot it is for me to watch that and think ‘two straight guys doing it with some chick in between’? a friend tells me he was watching a str8 video recently where the girl was fucking twins and they were both in her and the one told her to shut up when she asked if he could feel his brother’s cock rubbing against his. that girl i want to take out and pick up guys with. focus boy focus, you’re all over the place.

Kyle was amazing. He was tall, freckled head to toe, football type build but fit, short blonde to white hair and had a boyish face that took over my imagination during those late night sessions with my hands. Thanks to his image in my brain, I learned to torture myself manipulating until I was almost ready to explode then stopped before it was too late. I heard my own voice begging him to let me do just that. And with my other hand, as if it were another person, I’d start again until I couldn’t stand it.

Then Kyle relented and let me ejaculate like a shower into the air….my sperm landing wherever it wanted to…as if Kyle was standing over me. His thick legs spread and his freckled smiling face looking down on me, his best buddy, giving me what I needed to grow into a full man, his sperm all over me. But alas, that never happened for real. Kyle and I were kids together, we shared gossip, learned to ride our bikes, complained about teachers, endured report card days, summer camps, parental punishments, going to church, holidays and wrestling naked in the YMCA pool.  I was pissed off when the YMCA went co-ed. But I couldn’t complain about it out loud. Kyle like most of the other kids our age at the time, loved the idea of girls in revealing bathing suits parading around, let alone sharing the water that had nurtured our blossoming puberty.

I assumed he masturbated at night thinking of naked girls frolicking in that swimming pool as we had done for years. Hell, we did more then frolic. We grabbed butt, balls and cocks too! We laughed at others when they got erections in the pool and hid our own so we wouldn’t be embarrassed. We walked to the locker rooms with our towels bunched up to hide the erections our fun with the other guys had created.

I remember one day in the shower, just standing there mesmerized by Kyle’s tall, full size naked body in the next shower. His buttocks were smooth with huge dimples on either side with cute little dimples above. I actually felt my own as if I were touching his. Kyle asked me if I was ok and why I was staring at him. I told him I wasn’t I was just lost in thought. He bought that answer. Another friend, not as close to me as Kyle, once asked me if I had a thing for Kyle. It was just a casual question, but I was astounded by the him questioning. I remarked that Kyle was going to be one hot looking man when he grew up. Mark, the guys name, said I wasn’t going to be bad myself. I blushed and he laughed.

I realized years later he was revealing a bit of himself to me and if I had been bright enough at the time, I would have had my first experience with another guy years before I actually did. My first experience of any kind was eventually with Kyle. But my first mutual, lovemaking was years later in college and not with Kyle. By that time Mark had transferred to another college with a football scholarship and left me behind studying my computer science and psychology courses. Mark never came into my life again after we left high school. But I clearly think about that conversation often these days.

Kyle was oblivious to my lust. I knew that because he had me massage him now and then. He peeled off his shirt and shorts and lay on his stomach asking me to use some baby oil all over him. The first time, I was nervous as hell. But when I realized he wasn’t going to turn over and see the tent my shorts had become, it was ok. In fact, I looked forward to each and every time. He did too, saying I had strong hands and that he trusted me. OUCH…that alone kept me from daring to do anything he might think was sexual. How I wanted to reach under him. Once, I even suggested he turn over but he just said “nah” that his back was enough. By the time we were graduating, my massaging expanded beyond his back…I was working on his neck, arms, back, thighs, calves, feet and yes, his butt.

Once I even poured oil down his crack and he giggled…I actually wiped it out. He arched his back as if to say or do something but then relaxed as I proceeded. It was our freshman year in college when I finally got bold. I had gotten one blowjob in the bathroom in the Arts Building and thought I was OUT now. But I was just as scared. We had pizza and a few beers and Kyle came to my room and, seeing my roomies were gone for the weekend, he asked if I could massage him like I used to. He didn’t wait for an answer but stripped naked…and I tried not to stare. But I told him he had gotten hunkier he smiled and said all the weight work and the season of freshman football did it. I worked on his back as usual…feet too and once again poured the oil in his crack. He didn’t say or move as I wiped it with my finger. I thought I heard him sigh though. My cock was hard as usual and I decided to tell him to roll over. Usually he would say “nah” but that time he did it. As he did, he apologized for his hard on but said my hands were so good he couldn’t help it.

When I said that was probably why he never turned over in high school, he blushed a bit and said yaw commenting that it looked like I had my own problem. I said the maybe he should massage me when I got through. He actually said “maybe so”. My precum was pouring out my slit as I worked him over felt him and worked him feet to head and back down again. I worked his chest and nipples. I moved his hands overhead so I could work his armpits. Then I did another impromptu spread finger move down his chest to his crotch as if it were some exotic move. He asked me where I learned that I tried to sound non-challant as I said “here and there”.

My fingers surrounded the ball sack I had often grabbed during our YMCA pool play years ago. He didn’t object. I spread oil all over them, under them and up the thick penis that I had never touched, at least not like this. He sighed and spread his legs a bit more. I knew he had given me permission to continue and I played with him the way I imagined he had played with me. Working his cock until he was gasping then slowing down till he was relaxed. “Christ go ahead and do it” he once said and I answered with a chuckle “when I’m ready just lay there”. I was in control of the man who had tortured me so many nights, I couldn’t estimate the total.

I found places on his thighs that made him whimper…I reached under and poked my finger tip into his butt hole and was pleased to hear him gasp…but not complain. I worked on him until he was uttering little words like “please” and “do it” and “I need it” and calling my name, he wasn’t fantasizing he was with one of those bimbos he had been dating. He knew where he was and with whom and what he wanted me to do.

Somehow I had found the time to yank off my own shirt and shorts. Naked hard I was working on my buddy until his sperm shot high into the air. It splattered all over me and him and he lay there as if dead for quite awhile. I said I’d get a towel but he moved quick saying he’d do it. He returned still naked wiping himself. Then, instead of giving the towel to me, he wiped me without a word…..like a lover taking care of his mate. Well, that’s the way I wanted to think of it.

His next two words made my stomach knot. “lay down” he said and returned the favor for all the years of massaging, the years of friendship and the most recent hour of physical pleasure I had given him. He told me to close my eyes or he couldn’t do it. But I would peek just to see the naked hunk of my masturbation dreams above me, using his hands on me. I realized he had never even rubbed my shoulders and perhaps he was reliving some pre-pubescent fantasy he had had about me too because he was really working on me. Exploring and doing more the just imitating my massage moves. His finger dove in to me as I lay on my stomach and he laughed at my groaning. There was no hiding my pleasure and I didn’t want to. “Maybe I should use you like a girl” he said and I wanted to beg him to do just that, even though he’d be the first. But I remained quiet. I was his and he jacked me until I was begging him as he had begged me.

He stopped once to play with me but continued before I had calmed down. I ejaculated all over us both. Kyle pushed me back when I sat up to get the towel and wiped me as he had done before. We didn’t talk about it. But he didn’t go to his own room with the other jocks that night. He said he wanted to crash there because I had wiped him out. I didn’t object and I didn’t say anything when he got into my bed totally naked. I joined him and we talked awhile about things we did as kids and places we did. He made my eyes water saying that tonight was the best time of all. And we held each other as we slept.

The following week was when he told me he had gotten a scholarship at another college and seemed thrilled so what else could I do, I was thrilled for him. And I cried that night because my hopes that our friendship was about to become something more dashed by the news. We wrote over the years and I joined him and his family for holidays now and then in the years to come. He visited me and met Darren, my lover. They got into a long argument about basketball so Kyle liked him. On the phone last week, Kyle asked me a question that made me hurt. “Do you guys ever do the massage thing like we used to?” I hoped he was asking the question I wanted him to. I lied when I answered saying “no”. Of course I had done it often with Darren sometimes thinking of Kyle and eventually enjoyed it because it was Kyle. So often in life, we think about what might have happened, if we did or said something different or at a different time. One of these days, I’ll ask Kyle about that…”what might have happened if…” But for now, that’s only a fantasy….my love for Darren is reality. Still, Kyle and I remain friends…maybe more.

I was checking some written works when this cute freshman came into my office. The guy desperately needed a good grade and I needed a good fresh ass to fuck. We both got what we wanted - I gave him an A+ for both his quiz and for the way he sucked my cock and handled my messy facial.

I still work at the antique store owned by the gay partners.

They throw a big party every year at their house, it is huge with a big pool out back and very secluded. They asked me if I wanted to work as a waiter, the pay was good but I had to wear only a suspender thong. They hired other young studs also, one of them worked part time at a gay strip club. His name is Jon.

There must have been 100 gay men at this party with a couple sexy transexuals and some lesbians rounding out the guest list.

I was totally turned on by wearing the suspender thong in front of all those people, my cock was hard or semi erect all day, I discovered exhibitionism turned me on. Many of the guests groped me or rubbed my ass as I walked by, I loved it!

While serving drinks to a gay couple one of them ran his hand down my back squeezing my ass and slid a finger down my crack teasing my boypussie. They said later they would take me upstairs for a 3 way.

A few hours into the party Jon got up on a table and started dancing, his big hard cock was stretching his thong, the big cut head clearly visible through the silk fabric. His performance was a big hit and was a turning point in the party, everyone was getting drunker and wilder. A little bit later I went into the pool cabana looking for mixer and Jon was standing there getting sucked off, he just smiled at me and waved the $50 bill the guy on his knees had given him.

While in the house to use the bathroom a sexy transexual stopped me to talk to me, she was wearing a very sheer dress that was very low cut in the front and back, showing off some hot ass cleavage. She asked me if I was a bottom and if I liked to suck cock, after learning I was she said she made porn movies and was always looking for sexy bottomboys. That sounded like fun so I told her I was interested, she took me into the batroom for a quick audition, pulled up the front of her dress exposing a fat 8″ cock and told me to get on my knees. She grabbed me by the back of my head and fucked my mouth, forcing her hard cock down my throat, I almost gagged but managed my first deep throat, it felt so erotic having a cock deep down my throat. While sucking her I slid a finger up her ass, I felt her cock flex and get bigger in my mouth, she told me I was her bitch and loved the way I sucked cock. She grabbed me by the hair and pulled her cock out and shot a huge load all over my face then stuck it back in my mouth and milked out the rest of her cum. My cock was hard as a rock and dripping precum.

I cleaned up my face and went out by the pool the 2 guys who wanted a three way grabbed me and took me into one of the bedrooms where they tore off my suspender thong and threw me onto the bed one started eating my ass and the other sucking me off, I had a huge orgasm in just a few minutes but my cock stayed semi hard.

The top slid his cock into me and started fucking me as his partner alternated between rimming him and sucking my cock, I was in heaven his cock felt so good in my ass, while he was fucking me another guy came into the room and watched for a couple minutes then got naked and came over and put his semi hard cock into my mouth, I sucked him while getting fucked. After the first guy came he rolled me over on my stomach and the guy I was sucking climbed on me and started fucking me, he had a nice cock and by then there was 5 or 6 guys watching me get fucked, I was so turned on, so were they most of them took out their cocks and started jerking off. 

I lost track of how many cocks I sucked and how many times I got fucked, and sucked off.
Later I ran into Jon who told me I should stop by the gay strip club and check it out I may want to work there. I loved the idea!

Especially after he told me about the naked lap dances he gave and what went on in the private booths.

There’s just something about young guys in cargo shorts that gets me hot. How the shorts seem to cling in the right places is one attribute that sticks out in my mind. I had always known that I was in to guys but never admitted to being gay. Now, in my early thirties I’m making up for lost time. 

I was on vacation in Arizona this summer. Not many people go there in the summer because it is incredibly hot. However you can get some really good deals at swank resorts. I managed to rent a huge time-share for the summer. The place was bigger than my house. It also had the coolest hot tub right inside of the bathroom. Imagine the possibilities. 

One afternoon while lounging on the patio I heard a ruckus coming from the apartment next door. I could tell that it was a group of rowdy guys and that in itself turned me on. What were they doing I wondered. I masturbated just to the thought. Out of nowhere comes a gorgeous twenty-something from inside the house in question and on to the rear balcony. With a beer in one hand and his other on his crotch scratching himself, he stretched as if he had just gotten out of bed. His shirt lifted just enough to where I could see his six-pack and the waistband of his undies. Best of all, the undies were being concealed by khaki cargo shorts that appeared to be too large for his trim body. He obviously worked out as was evident not only in his abs but on his well defined chest and arms. A bold chiseled face completed the package. He was blonde, blue eyes and a tan that signaled this young stud liked to strip down often. I had to get to know him better. 

The next morning I walked outside to get my morning paper when the young stud I had seen the previous day opened his door and stepped outside as well. We both looked at each other and politely said hello. All of a sudden, I became emboldened and asked him if he could help me move some boxes that had been sent to me from work. He hesitated for a minute but then agreed. “I’m Brad” he said in a low voice. “You from around here?” “No. I’m from Texas” I nervously commented. “You’re probably one of only a few tourists here at the hotel” he explained. “Most of us are from the local university. 

Our apartment complex that we were supposed to move in to is not finished yet and they offered to put us up at this place for the time-being”. I was getting more and more turned on by the minute and I did my best to conceal my hardening member. Luckily I was wearing cargo shorts too which helped to camouflage my dick’s growing size. The air conditioner was on but it was curiously getting warmer and warmer in the room. “It’s kind of hot in here, do you mind if I take my shirt off?” He asked. “Not at all” I said in disbelief. What a naïve kid. Was he doing this on purpose? Did he have a plan too? Apparently not, I later decided. He was legitimately hot and felt comfortable enough to take off his shirt in front of another guy. I hadn’t even done anything yet and he was already taking off his clothes in front of me! 

He revealed his hairless, beautifully sculptured chest. All that remained were his shorts and his flip flops. “Where are the boxes you wanted me to move?” He asked. “In the bedroom. Come on back.” This was my big chance. As he walked in I slammed the door behind him. He turned back to see what had happened and at that very moment I grabbed him by the neck and kissed him passionately. He broke off the kiss and tried to punch me. “Get away from me you queer!” He shouted. I would have none of it and kissed him again. We were both about six foot three and of relatively equal builds so I took a chance. With one hand on his neck, my other hand began to roam down his back and eventually reached his ass. He had a hard ass that begged to be fucked hard. My hand slid beneath his shorts and began fondling his crack. 

Everything about him was perfect: a hard ass, a large cock that was pressing into my leg, and now I was feeling a sense of submission. He was still resisting but nowhere near as much as before. He broke off the kiss and in a tired voice he half-heartedly moaned “I can’t do this. I’ve got a girlfriend. I’m not gay.” I kissed him again, this time my free hand moved from his ass to the front of his shorts where I happily found a huge bulge in just the right place. His moan turned from one of apprehension to one of pleasure. I stopped kissing him for a minute and looked down. A large tent had developed. How large is this guy’s cock I wondered? “Brad I want you” I ordered. “I know you’re curious what it’s like to get fucked by a guy. Don’t worry, no one will ever know.” Worried, he answered “but my friends are right next door and will find out I know.” It was now really hot in the room. Our bodies were covered in sweat and along with that a hot and musty smell filled the room, the kind of smell that accompanies you while having hot sweaty sex. His body was relaxing and was now as turned on as I was. I gently stroked his cock through his shorts, all the while rubbing his chest and stomach. I wanted to see more.

I dropped to my knees and contemplated the beautiful lower body before me. I buried my head in his crotch, clinching his ass in the process. After rubbing my face in his crotch for a minute, with little effort I tugged on his shorts and they came off. All that was left were his black bikini briefs. I struggled to get his underwear off because he had hardened so much that his cock was acting as a hook of sorts. “You’re amazing” I panted. “You must be some kind of sports jock”. “I play football” he said as he leaned back against a wall. His face now had a slight mischievous grin that signaled to me that it was going to be a fucking session not to be forgotten. 

I had had enough of his briefs and violently yanked them off, freeing his growing cock. It enthusiastically saluted me in grand fashion. It had to be at least eight or nine inches, uncut and simply beautiful. I grabbed Brad’s hand and headed for the hot tub. “Get in” I told him. He got in and lay back in the bubbling water. He was in a trance now and I knew I could do whatever I wanted to him. I climbed in between his legs and slid onto him facing him. “Just sit back and enjoy the ride” I told him. “No girlfriend will ever do what I’m about to do to you.” I kissed him for a minute then slowly slid down his body, kissing his nipples and stomach. As I reached the water line I saw that his cock was almost penetrating out of the water. I took it in my mouth and sucked him as hard as I have ever sucked anyone. It was beautiful. I took him all in and almost gagged from taking in so much water. I didn’t care. I was in heaven and he was too as he now held my head down in the water. He shoved my face all the way down until I was feeling his pubes and ball sack. 

He tensed up and shot a load right into my mouth. “I resurfaced and ordered him to turn around so that his face would be facing the hot tub. I climbed on top of him and aimed my throbbing cock right to his asshole. I cut him some slack since it was his first time being rammed; at least he claimed that it was his first time. As I slowly slid into his virgin glory hole he shrieked as if he were in pain. I quickly learned he was not in pain but in ecstasy. He grabbed the back of my ass and shoved me all the way in. No longer worried I continuously pounded him with deep thrusts, so hard in fact that water was now sloshing out of the hot tub an onto the bathroom floor. After some twenty minutes I was finally at the point of no return and shot what seemed like load after load, after load of cum into his body. 

We lay in the tub for a while. After a few minutes he got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around himself. I was getting turned on once again. It seemed that it didn’t matter if he was stripping down or dressing himself up. He oozed fuck-me appeal. I couldn’t take it anymore. I reached out and yanked the towel off. He turned around to reveal that he was hard once again and without hesitation jumped back into the hot tub. “it’s your turn.” He said. As he stepped in he grabbed me by the arms and positioned me head- down, ass-up in the tub. His body weight was now all on top of me and I had to hold on to the water faucets to keep my head above the water line. 

Suddenly, he grabbed my head and shoved me under the water and sank his cock into my asshole with a fury I had never felt before; all-the-while stroking my cock under water. I thought he would drown me but he thoughtfully remembered to pull my head above water from time to time. I was shooting cum seemingly every few minutes and the passion didn’t let up for at least an hour. I came close to drowning a few times but did nothing to stop the furious fucking taking place. He realized he was getting close and told me to sit up and swallow his cum. I did as I was told and took his cock in my hand. He was on his knees in the tub and as such his cock was just above the water. Without warning he tensed up once again and shot his load on to my face and in to my mouth. 

We both lay there for another hour or so, gently caressing each other’s bodies. “Just tell your friends that you met a hot chick and that you got some action” I suggested. It was only a partial lie. He definitely found his bitch for the summer. And what a summer it was.

I had always been a sexually open minded person , I firstly started sleeping with women but eventually found out I didn’t find the idea of sex with males a turn off . I didn’t think I was gay , just keen on experimenting sexually .After downloading some gay porn I realised the idea of sex with a guy was not repulsive , in fact the complete opposite .
After watching many gay porn movies I realised that I wanted this fantasy to become a reality , simply for the fact its frustrating merely watching it on a screen with no interaction .
I was weary about random meetings with guys and especially weary what people would think of me if they found out . Because of this I never carried out what I had originally planned .
This changed one day when I went out clubbing with some mates . Obviously copious amounts of beer were involved and I happened to get pretty tipsy and in being so feeling a bit adventurous .
I told my friends I was leaving early as I was feeling unwell and said my goodbyes .
Rather than flagging down a taxi I took the 10 minute walk to the towns local gay hotspot . The bouncers welcomed me in and I walked to the bar and bought myself a Double Vodka on ice to give me a confidence boost as this was all new to me . I sat there thinking about the type of guy I should go for , I was a 5′10 slim attrative male , blue eyes and dark hair and well dressed . I was calmly looking around the dancefloor looking for someone maybe similar in appearance who I could go up and chat with when a tall muscular older guy came and sat next to me.
He must have been in his early 40’s , had near enough a skin head , too many tatoos and was built like a brick shithouse . I got to admit I found him slightly intimidating .
He was very drunk and offered to buy me a drink so we both had two double vodkas . At this point my head was spinning but I was feeling horny as fuck . The big guys name was Clive and he told me he was going to the toilet and whether I wanted to join him . I was tentative , but finally agreed and followed him through the back into the gents . Luckily the toilets were empty and he ushered me into one of the cubicles . It was extremely cramped, wet and smelt awful and Clive locked the door behind us .
I didnt want to hang around and put my hand on Clives groin , stroking his cock through his jeans . He leant forward to kiss me but I backed off as I didnt want this encounter to be that intimate . I think he was quite offended by this and roughly gabbed me by the shoulder with one hand and pushed my head down to his groin . With his other hand he undid the zipper on his jeans , pulled them down to his ankles along with his boxer shorts and revealed his hairy beefy thighs and huge 8 inch thick cock.THe head was enormous and the shaft veiny and extremely long . A flash thought crept into my mind as to how I was going to fit it in my mouth , but Clive answered that when he forced the head right to the back of my throat as he pushed on the back of my head with both and causing me to gag . He pushed me backwards until I was leant against the door and fucked my mouth violently , he tasted kind of salty and his groin had a kind of musky smell to it . I knew I could not keep on sucking like this as it was aching my jaw so I pushed him back slightly and told him to sit down on the toilet . He did so and I reached into my pocket and took out a condom . He asked me if we really needed one as it felt better without but I figured better safe than sorry . I slid it down his long cock and it fitted very tightly . I spat on it to add to the lubrication and now I was ready . I took off my shirt , undid my belt , pulled off my jeans , then my boxers and chucked them all on the floor beside us . Clive looked hungrily at my fully naked body and I stood over him facing towards him .
I lowered myself into a crouch and felt the head of his cock slide between my ass cheeks and press against my asshole . I moved my ass from side to side , teasing clive as to what to expect . I wanted him inside me now so I lowered myself onto his cock as if sitting on his lap , it penetrated slowly and I grunted in pain as it was halfway in . Clive was certainly a big boy and in comparison my body was quite small . Cive was in exstasy and wrapped his arms round my shoulders and pulled me down the rest of the way until his cock was fully in my ass . The lubricated condom made the entry much much easier and I started pushing off on my feet up and down his cock with my asshole until I got into a steady rhythm . I carried on bouncing on his lap for a few minutes as Clive got faster and faster . He began to pant and sweat heavily and I could see in his eyes he was close to cumming . I bounced up and down faster and faster , using my legs and the wall as objects to give me momentum . This whole fucking was fantastic but was missing something so I decided to remedy this .
I slid off of Clives cock and stood up , he looked horrified that I had stopped as he was about to cum and I was preventing this . In one motion I grabbed the bottom of the stianed moist condom and slid it clean off Clives cock and dropped it on the floor . I once again positioned my asshole over his now uncovered cock and once again slid down on it , this time slower and more painful as there was no lubrication . I really started bouncing on his cock and I could see he wasnt going to last long . I took the whole length of his cock up inside me and he told me he was about to cum . I thrust downward and Clive grunted loudly as he shot his creamy cum deep up inside my ashole . I went up and down a few more times then stood up … as I did this Clives cum spiled out my asshole onto his leg . Clive game me a smile and rubbed some of the cum on his fingers and put it in his mouth .I got dressed hurredly , walked out of the bar, and went home.

My best friend Tyler were waiting to go home from school. Once we got back to his house, we went to his basement to watch TV. It was a friday night and his parents were out of town. So, I asked my parents if I could spend the night, they said sure.
It was now 8 o’clock and I started feeling a hand close to my pecker. We moved closer together on the couch. He put his arm around me and started kissing me passionately. Oh that was so tasty. We made out and french kissed for about 30 minutes.
Then he reached down and pulled my pants down, only to his surprise, my cock was 8″. He started sucking it hard and fast, then slowed down and kissed the head. I was enlightened by the sensation I was getting. I couldn’t hold back and I squirted my man juice into his throat.
He eagerly licked my dry until my penis went limp. I reciprocated him. I sucked on his 5″ penis for about 10 minutes before he sot his tasty, and salty load into my mouth. God that was tasty.
We both got naked and started massaging each other everywhere. Then we made out for a solid hour. Then he says, “John, I want you to fuck me very hard and cum inside me.” I told him to sit on the couch with his legs up. I reach over on the table and grabbed the tube of KY Jelly.
I first lubed up his ass with it and he had an enormous sensation from that. I lubed my penis up next and started to stick my 8″ penis in his tight hole. He moaned a little with pain, but once I got my long cock into his hole completely, I started ramming him hard. I felt my balls beginning to tighten, and said to Tyler, “Oh baby, I’m gonna cum inside you.” And I did, shooting a massive load deep into his bowels.
Then he sucked off the rest of the cum on my penis until it was dry. He wanted more, but I was spent. I asked him to do the same. So he tells me to lay on the floor with my legs over my head. He lubes up my ass with KY Jelly and then lubes up his tiny cock. I had been previously fucked before, so my ass wasn’t as tight as his was.
He stuck it in with ease and fucked like a madman. He felt his balls tightening and shot the biggest load I have ever seen with a small cock. I could feel at least 10 big shots of sperm deep within my ass. Oh that felt so good. Then he pulled his limp penis out and I sucked it dry.
We stopped and I fell on him. We were about to go to bed and he asks me, “Put your penis in my ass while we sleep.” So, I stick my penis in his cum filled ass, and we start to sleep. During the middle of the night, I feel a sensation, and I had cummed again into his wanting ass. We woke up the next morning and showered together. And we both agreed, that was the best night of our lives.