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I had more confidence this time to tell him exactly what I wanted; I got him to slow right down and give me delicious long slow strokes, pulling almost all the way out, teasing me with his helmet, then very steadily entering me until he was balls deep. He clearly felt the same way, telling me it was a rarity for him to fuck in this position and so I wasn't too surprised when he warned me he was cumming inside me. He says he wants to play with my nipples at the same time and use his fingers to feel his cock sliding in and out of my slick hole.
For what seemed like ages I couldn’t get or find the right couple and after only a few days realised that most swinging couples don’t want single, slightly overweight, hairy, 43 year old guys joining their nights of passion. I felt George shift a little and brush his right arm gently against my left. George or Henry (At this moment I would have called him the messiah) started moving his head up and down, gently but firmly taking my foreskin with him on each movement. After only a few glorious minutes he cried “Richard, I’m going to cum!” His face looked contorted as he pushed his cock right down to its hilt and held it there.
My online chatting soon became quite intoxicating and I would hurry home and could not wait to read all the sexual horny messages. The many sexy pictures sent back and forth online between myself and all those other horny men, showed no promise to deliver the virtual man of my sexual dreams. My many admirers came from all over globe and it felt like I had a sexy man in just about every county just waiting to talk to me before they too went to bed after a hot and heavy jerk session. As the tone of our virtual sex chat changed and became more heated, I imagined that hard cock waiting to spurt out a thick hot spray of cum into his hand.
Feeling like a kid on a first date, he smiled inwardly and staring ahead, he walked towards the sign and without looking left or right he pushed open the door without realising the strength behind his hand. The adult book store and sauna shared the same entrance, so the guy at reception assumed this hunky piece of man was looking for the shop as he spotted the shiny gold wedding band on the left hand. Handing over the locker key, towels and with a wistful look in his eyes the young receptionist watched the tight jeans stretched over the long legs walk away and licked his lips at the married daddy going to break his sauna virginity.
“So Roger, now that you’ve visited my profile on Lush, you know that I’m a nudist as much as I can be,” I said during a commercial. I’ve turned a blind eye and let him think he’s getting away with things on occasion, but I know for a fact that he’s been too scared to even try to sneak around on me for a couple of years. “You know, I was thinking about jerking your cock out and stuffing it down my throat when the phone rang,” he said with a smile. I kept a vacuum job going on Roger’s cock to suck out every drop of male elixir, and he ran his tongue around my peehole, making me jump and squirm from the intensity of physical pleasure.
Ralph was lapping up all the attention that the younger man was giving him; being the object of someone’s desire – so clear to see in Derrick’s eyes – was intoxicated to Ralph’s beer fuddled brain, even if that person was of the wrong sex. Shivers of delight raced up and down Ralph’s spine as his sensitive nuts were stroked and caressed while his cockhead tingled and his desperate desire to have his naked cock in the young man’s warm mouth drove him to beg Derrick once more. He knew that Derrick’s ass was turned on by his cock but the things that Derrick said made him feel like he was the most attractive man in the world.
I grabbed his hand and shoved it into my damp hair at the same time as I took his dick right down my throat; I'm actually pretty good at deep throating, with three years of sucking off guys on my belt, but already I was struggling to take all of him. Suddenly he stopped and I heard him spit into his hand, or onto his cock, and I started to worry that this is where the magic would end - I was a pretty damn good bottom, but I also need lube to take a dick just like the next guy. I think I'd forgotten a little how amazing a cock could feel stretching out my tight hole, a damp, muscly body pressed hard against mine, hands everywhere, loud moans escaping both our mouths.
I thought about Anna a lot and what happened, but I had compartmentalized that one little incident in my mind, and I felt like I could get by with the occasional fantasy and the normal routine of my life. "Do you want to suck my cock for the tape then?" Chris was now sounding more in control and I couldn't deny that I had lost control of the situation. Tell me how much you love my cock!" Chris was now grunting a little as I sucked and his hands were all over the top of my head, playing with my hair and occasionally reaching down to move some of the spit and precum that was coming out of my mouth around my face.
The hand was attached to a very handsome and distinguished looking guy in a dark blue tailored designer suit. He turned my body so he could slide his hot cock between the white globes of my ass. Opening it, he pulled out the shirt and began removing the pins holding it all in place. Again, he turned me around and I felt his hands lift up the tail of the shirt at about the same instant his lips touched my ass. Every muscle in his body tensed, and I could feel his cock grow larger within me, just before he began grunting like an animal and let his load loose inside my burning asshole.
My mystery man then sank to his knees, looked up at me with that fucking hot smirk and buried my cock in his warm, wet, tight throat. My hands began to wander over his body, feeling his chest and stomach, his arms, slowly making my way down to his hard cock. My cock throbbed over and over again in his hole, pumping more and more of my cum into this married mystery man who had come onto me in a park bathroom. "Like hell you will," I barked, "I'm going to fuck you until you cum!" At that he bent back down, this time resting his face in the urinal, using it to prop himself up, since one of his hands was now wrapped around his thick cock.
This time there was not even an attempt at small talk and no hesitancy, I just got down on my knees, opened his jeans and fished his hard cock out of his flies. I revelled at the feeling of engulfing his hard shaft in my mouth and simultaneously wanking him as I bathed his cock with my saliva. "Oh yeah, I am really fucking your face now and you love it don't you?" The dirty talk tumbled out of his lips as he used my mouth. As he fucked my face the motion of him thrusting into my mouth caused by erection to bounce around in time with his movements. After I had finished cumming he pulled his cock from my mouth and climbed onto the bed.
I loved the sight of him pulling on that hard cock and how he would slow down when he got close to cumming. We both looked down to the screen and saw one guy sucking on another guys long hard dick. "It is so hard and so soft at the same time." He took my dick in his hand and said "That's true. "Want to find out what it feels like to cum in a warm wet mouth?" I knelt in front of him and told him to lean against the desk for support. The last few blasts I pull back and let his shoot them into my opened mouth and chin like He had see the porn guys do before.
As I began snapping pictures for my ad I started hoping for a cock that looked like mine; one that was as hard and beautiful and cut and yearning to cum... I explained in relative detail what I wanted, how I intended to lick, suck, caress and throat any available set of cock and balls. Single-mindedly and never taking my eyes away from his crotch I pulled his thong off and placed my hand on his hairy balls and the shy little stub of cock peaking out just above them. There was some feeling of guilt, a little disgust at how it would have looked to my wife, but I came away satisfied that I had sucked cock.
I had started bicycling a couple years before, and when I told Tom about it, he said he'd been considering getting a bike so he could get in shape. One day, on the way home with the carpool, Tom said he was thinking of going on a three or four hour bike ride that weekend, and asked if I wanted to join him. "Good morning, Clay," Tom said, "Come on inside for a few minutes." "Oh fuck, Clay, that feels incredible," he said, then continued working on my cock. I tensed as the muscles contracted, and moaned loudly as semen blasted from my cock into Tom's mouth. Tom worked his cock around my rectum, getting it good and wet, before pushing gently forward.
He kissed me deeply over and over with his huge mouth and long tongue and pulled me close with his strong hands. With strong but firm pressure he pulled my head down to his lap and told me to open my mouth. He grabbed my head and began to feverishly fuck my mouth pulling me even deeper onto his shaft. I slowly stood up and took off my pants and boxer briefs and told him I had never had a cock inside me. Slowly and gradually his cock head pushed past my ring and began entering me. I leaned on his chest with my hands and began to fuck his cock over and over, faster each time.
Sure I could fondle my cock all day long, stroke it, edge and eventually cum if I so chose and it was great. I, had to think about this new discovery, of course as I was pondering I was still rubbing my nipples and occasionally stroking my cock. He looked me in the eyes and asked "are your nipples always that perky" and reached down and gently groped my cock. He continued to gently fondle my cock and slowly lowered his head, licked and started to gently nibble my nipples. He moved his hand faster, raised his head and asked "you want to cum don't you?' My head is spinning, my nipples are aching, my knees are getting weak and my cock is ready to explode!!
As he tongued my slit that was now oozing with precum, his fingers now began to play with my ass. He now massaged my ass hole with the lotion and slowly stroked my cock. "What did I do wrong?" "Nothing he said, it was great, but I want to cum in you?" All the times we had fooled around were just jacking off or a blow job, we never fucked. He slathered the lotion on his cock and hand and again began sliding his fingers into me. He then took his hand away and pushed his cock into my ass. My cock was hard and leaking precum again as is slid across the sheets every time he pushed in.
I slid into bed and wrapped my self around Bob. My hand found its way to his crotch. Amorous and awake, I slid down and began to tease his cock with my tongue. I soon was engulfing his cock with my mouth as he went from flaccid to semi hard. Bob slid over and pulled his legs back over his head. He tightened has ass and it seemed like my cock was going to burst like a balloon. Bob soon slipped his hands under my shirt and pulled it over my head. He then pulled me up and began to tongue my ass. Bob soon was slapping his balls against my ass he pounded me.
As we kissed and felt each other's bodies, I let my lips and tongue range all over from his neck to his balls. After we had been doing this for around 20 minutes, Gary ended up sitting on me with his ass rubbing against my cock. Gary and I had not discussed having anal sex in our several e-mails but with him sitting on my cock I decided to try my luck. I started ramming my cock in and out of his hole, even slapping his ass a few times which he seemed to enjoy. I began fucking harder while he stroked that long pencil thin cock of his. I felt about to burst and I pulled out, tore the condom off and started to stroke my cock.
I jerked off countless number of times, often moving an object in my ass in and out to simulate the cock I wanted inside me. My focus has moved beyond just cock to becoming a passionate submissive lover, kissing, touching, caressing, and eagerly wanting to please guys in every way possible. I dropped to my knees and gently sucked the head of his cock into my mouth, then began moving my mouth up and down, sucking his cock slowly, as his hands stroked my head. He rested the tip of his cock on my hole, then slowly pushed it in, holding it as my ass relaxed.
I leaned over from my seat and lowered my head down; opened my mouth and slowly started taking his cock in while licking around the hard shaft. The lights went by and soon as it got dark I started sucking on his prick, bobbing my head up and down hitting the head to my throat every time. I let him stroke me for a few minutes and lowered my head again sucking and licking hard, for some reason I wanted him to grab my head and fuck my mouth, but he was a nice guy and said " wow this is amazing man, I feel really good" It made me comfortable and I was bobbing my head on his cock.
It was the thought of sucking a man's penis that got me incredibly turned on. One day as we chatted, as we told each other how turned on we were, as we described our state of arousal, he asked me to send him a photograph. In due course Rob told me he wanted to hear me cum. Rob would wait until he knew I was close to cumming, after I had sent him photographs of my dripping cock and when I had told him I was getting close to shooting, and would then ask me to call him. He asked if I wanted to meet him in a car park, just to say hello.
I opened up my mouth and began to suck on the head of his cock as I wrapped my hand around his thick meat. I worked his cock hard with my mouth and my hands to the point where he was about to lose control before backing off slightly letting him settle back down. I told him that if he took my number, he could feel free to call or text me whenever he wanted and that I would meet up with him again - no pressure and that he didn't have to reciprocate in any way if he chose to meet me again. I gave him my address, as he wasn't to fond of meeting at the store, and he agreed to visit on his way home from work the next night - 5:30/6:00.
Sweat-soaked wife-beaters, well-worn jeans conforming to muscular asses and framing very nice bulging crotches, and heavy work boots all added visual inspiration to the cock stirring in my cotton pajama bottoms. With my other hand, I collected a glob of lotion from my balls, worked it down between my legs and rotated a slick finger around my pulsing hole. Staring directly at me, in one smooth move he pulled the tank up off his body and over his head - and then used it to wipe the sweat off his scruffy face and perfect chest. Readjusting a bit, and trying not to cause myself any pain, I was able to grab a handful of his dirty blond hair and attempt to force my purple rod deeper into the guy's mouth.