LOGINLadies and gentlemen, it's the weekend! My favorite time of the week and I can't help but get hard just thinking of last weekend. It was and still is the best weekend of my life. I stroked my cock multiple times at work during the week just thinking of that evening. Even now, my cock is dripping a bead of clear moisture and my breath is ragged from remembering the encounter. I’ll share it with you lots, just sit tight and grab a bottle of lube as I share the ordeal to the best of my ability. Like every Friday, the club was filled to the brim. I had gone with August and Big Joe, my flatmates. Both were your typical lives of the party, downing shots upon shots. We were trying to beat each other at our own game. Finally, drunk as fuck, we took to the dance floor, bodies grinding on bodies, cocks shamelessly pressing into the crease of your asshole. Hands “mistakenly” hitting and touching your growing tent. I lived for moments like this. To cut the chase, I got pressed and went to
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the weekend! My favorite time of the week and I can't help but get hard just thinking of last weekend. It was and still is the best weekend of my life. I stroked my cock multiple times at work during the week just thinking of that evening. Even now, my cock is dripping a bead of clear moisture and my breath is ragged from remembering the encounter. I’ll share it with you lots, just sit tight and grab a bottle of lube as I share the ordeal to the best of my ability. Like every Friday, the club was filled to the brim. I had gone with August and Big Joe, my flatmates. Both were your typical lives of the party, downing shots upon shots. We were trying to beat each other at our own game. Finally, drunk as fuck, we took to the dance floor, bodies grinding on bodies, cocks shamelessly pressing into the crease of your asshole. Hands “mistakenly” hitting and touching your growing tent. I lived for moments like this. To cut the chase, I got pressed and went to
“Hey! Anthony!” Someone called my name at the cafe I frequented. I turned around, coming face to face with the last person I wanted to see. My jaw ticked, at the same time, I forced my face in place so he wouldn't know how much effect he had on me. “Hey, Dexter” I replied in a bland tone. His eyes creased at the corners before smiling at me. “I thought I could greet an ex” he said, his voice carrying that edge of playfulness while bouncing both his eyebrows at me, making me exhale softly. “You can but I’m in a hurry” I said trying to move past him but he stepped in the way. “Dexter” my voice came out small against my wish. “Anthony” he slurred my name, squinting his eyes at me as his Adam’s apple bobbed. He stepped closer. My eyes darted around frantically even though I tried to keep an attitude because we were in the middle of a cafe and by now we were pulling the wrong attention. “Step aside, Dexter. I need to go” I said through my teeth, tilting my head to the side and sca
My sister’s best friend is homophobic and every single time he gets the opportunity to ring a bell about it he makes sure not to miss it and honestly, I find it quite amusing. Before the amusement, I hated how close he was to my sister and I suspected they had something going on but when I teased her about it, she had said she had tried numerous times to seduce him but he was “ a well cultured gentleman.”Once I got that information, I knew exactly what he was! No! Who he is!So much effort to prove a point he wasn't asked? LOL!Well things always rule in our favour when we least expect it because he came visiting and spent the whole day clung to my sister like a skin but I was calm. That night, they had eventually gone to sleep around one am when I decided to go get a glass of water and switch off the lights. I had gotten my water and was making sure the doors were locked when I heard an all too familiar sound. I froze midstep, turning around immediately to see if anyone was arou
I'm a loose cunt and you might never understand why but I’m here to explain it to you. Growing up, I have always gotten off from large insertions. I started off with a cucumber and migrated to using my body cream container and everything that looked like it could fit into my rectum. As time went by, I even started taking my roommates fist and a desperados bottle in my crack and trust me, it's a surreal feeling. Nothing else gets me off and I get really hard on a daily basis. It's been a week since Mike went home to see his family. From the look of things, he wasn't going to be returning anytime soon and stroking my cock was getting boring so I did the unthinkable. I went on a premium hook up site and dropped a description of what I needed even though my heart was racing like I had run a marathon. I wanted to be wrecked completely, simple and short. It wasn't up to an hour when I began receiving multiple notifications from numerous people regarding my post. All of them seemed w
Living with my grandpa on his farm while growing up was a huge plus. I learned not just planting but discovered that asides human beings, pleasure could be derived from a lot of things. At my younger age, I had been and still am a chronic masturbator. I spent most of my childhood using virtually everything to get myself to spill a load. My all time discovery is the very reason I am going back to visit my Grandpa this period. It needed to relish the moment and I am sure, other men have tried it too. Grandpa usually had a meeting on the last Wednesday of every month which was why I had arrived here on Monday. When anticipating an orgasm, edging was the best thing to do to make the moment most remarkable. From my trip on Monday, I watched bits of porn on the bus, wearing a very loose short with no underwear so I could tease strangers on the bus. It had worked on some women apparently but I like men better, I mean I swing both ways. On Monday night, I had walked in the farm late a
Jason It's been weeks since my Mom came home and Mario true to his word had fucked me beyond any point of reasoning. He brutally fucked me against the door, in the bathroom, in the game room, in the garden behind the long flowers, oh how I loved it.He even fucked me in the car when Mom had state
Mario“Get on the couch” I told him, my voice cracking, as I watched his white ass move quickly to obey my instructions. I had always known he wanted me right from the moment he saw me, it showed in the way he had blinked and had quickly excused himself, cheeks tinting slightly… that was eight mon
I could barely control myself as I turned sharply, my hands reaching for his neck as I tried to kiss him but he caught both my hands easily in a firm grip. “Easy tiger” his voice was a low growl, “I don't make love…” he paused while I trembled with need and desire, totally unable to think, my brea
In a swift move, Mario was tugging off my clothes roughly not caring that Tyson was still standing there watching us. I made a sound in my throat making him pause and glance over his shoulder, “come on, we are working your holes together” he said casually and my cock tightened, my ass squeezing th







