เข้าสู่ระบบNEW DIARY.... JANUARY 25TH 2028
My name is Chris, and I'm 18. I'm not a fan of dairies but my friend adviced it and I hope I can trust my diary since everyone around me seems to be fake. So, let's start with what happened on December 25th during Christmas celebration. We don't celebrate Christmas at my home, so I went over to my friend Alex's place, and he was alone at home too, his family has gone to church. Alex is a small guy with curly blond hair, and he loves to play playstation more than anything. So I knocked on the door and it was quickly answered by Alex. He was standing there in a plain white t-shirt and jeans. "Hey man. Happy Christmas" "Same here bro, come in" he beckoned for me to come inside with him, so we went inside and I stood in the middle of his living room while he jumped straight on the couch to his paused playstation game of tekken. He looked up at me, expecting me to sit down beside him, so I took off my sandals and walked around and sat beside him. "You wanna play 2-player?" he asked, "Sure", i replied. So we began playing tekken, him in his little white shirt and me in my blue shirt. I was also wearing my black, knee-long board shorts which always rub against my cock, giving me huge erections when I don't want them. So after 10 minutes of playing, I had started losing concentration of the game, and thinking about Alex, I had always secretly wanted to fuck Alex, his small naked body rubbing close to mine while i suck and lick his juicy cock. It was a deep desire, I tried to hide it, but the more I thought about him and I fucking, the bigger my cock grew. It became trapped in my pants, I started thinking of the times in maths a few years ago, when he would always tell me that he would suck off my knob in the toilets after school, I got the hugest boners just thinking about it. I pretended we were just joking about it, but deep down i wanted to fuck him. My cock was fully grown inside my shorts by now, pushing against the material. I tried pushing it down subtly with my elbow, but that just made it stand up more. I looked over at him, he was fixated on the TV, trying to win the game, I then looked down at the small bulge in his shorts, he kept glancing over at me and his eyes dropped down to my pants. I saw his lips twitch into a smile. He turned back to the TV and paused the game. He then shuffled closer to me on the couch. He then said quietly, "You look so hot in those shorts, I'd like to suck you long and hard until your dick is throbbing and red". By this point I didn't know if he was kidding as usual, or being serious. Either way, I was becoming rock hard as my massive boner pushed at the material of my shorts. He bit his lip in a really erotic way and looked down at my boner and then back up at my face, he reached over slowly with his hand until it was just hovering over my bulge. I wanted him to touch it, rub it, lick it. But he had never done it before, even the times when I thought he would. I spread my legs apart a little bit more, and then what he did next came as a shock. He reached down and grabbed it! I thought to myself "Oh my god, he's actually serious". I began to moan as he rubbed my huge bulge, massaging it with some force. My cock was huge now, it was extremely tender and I moaned gently as he stroked my dick. He then started to reach down my pants and into my underwear, my whole body twitched as I felt him grab my bare cock in his small hand. "Oh, Alex, we shouldn't be doing this..." I managed to moan as he started to jack me off beneath my shorts. He just smiled. Then he took his hand out and furiously pulled off all of his clothes, leaving him standing there completely naked with his hard cock pointing upwards at my face. I was frozen to the spot, unsure whether to tell him to stop or to fuck him, so I sat there waiting to see what would happen next. He then knelt by my feet and pulled my pants down just enough so he could get my cock out, I took the weight off my ass so I could help him pull my shorts off, then, I pulled my shirt off as he took my giant prick in his hands. He rubbed it up and down for a while and then put it in his mouth, It felt so good, I could hardly believe what was happening. I had only ever kissed a girl before, and now here I was getting sucked off by one of my mates. He sucked long and hard as I was writhing on the couch, I put my hands behind his head to help his mouth take in my rock hard cock. "Please... Stop..." I said feebly to him, secretly hoping he would carry on. He took no notice of what I said and began to suck even harder, "No, please... we shouldn't be doing this...". He kept on licking and sucking my cock until it felt like it was ready to explode, so then I pulled his head off my crotch and pushed him backwards onto the soft carpet. He lay there, knees pointing up, dick hard and ready, and his tongue licking his lips. I could stand it no longer! I leaped onto him like an animal and put his dick in my mouth. In, out, in out, I kept going like a machine, sucking like i had never sucked before. His slimy cock in my mouth felt so good as I worked my cock with my other free hand. When he was just about to cum, I turned around and put my ass on his dick, he grabbed my hips and worked his cock into my ass. He pushed his hips into it while I came down onto it, feeling it penetrate my hole. It felt tight inside me, we were pushing and pulling his cock in and out of me for a few minutes until I got used to it, then I moved my ass quicker up and down, up and down, vigorously pumping his cock in my ass. It felt so good, I never wanted it to end. Soon, he moaned up at me "Oh man, I think I'm going to cum!". I didn't want him to cum inside me, so I pulled his cock out and turned back around, his thick cock was throbbing wildly and looked so juicy I could almost eat it. I didn't care that it had just been up my ass, I just grabbed it and shoved it back in my mouth, I worked it in and out, sucking it like a vacuum cleaner, licking up the precum coming from his tip. He began to moan loudly and was pushing his hips up and down in time with my mouth taking in his cock. "Aaaaaaarrgghh!!!" he moaned as a hot, sticky load of juice got pumped into the back of my throat. I quickly swallowed it and resumed sucking his juicy stick. I wanted to get every last drop out of it. A few sucks later, he lay back panting while I lay on top of him grinning, feeling his whole sweaty, smooth, wet body with my fingers, letting my cock rub up against his. I felt another urge coming on... I grabbed his body and turned him over so he was propped up on his hands and knees in the doggy position. The urge was unbearable, my penis was throbbing violently while I positioned myself ready to take him. I didn't hold back, I shoved my cock deep inside his hole while he cried out in pain and pleasure, I shoved it in and out, humping him like a horny dog, fucking him how I always imagined, and it felt so good! I pumped my cock into his tight little virgin hole so that we were both gasping for breath, sweating on each other, rubbing and fucking like I had never thought possible. All of a sudden, I needed to cum, I fucked harder and harder to make a good explosion, I pumped like a jackhammer, letting my balls slap against his as I thrust deep inside him. Oh the ecstasy! I could feel my balls tighten as a huge load worked up inside my cock, all of a sudden I could control it no longer! I let it loose and squirted my cum like a hose inside his ass, we pumped harder to get all the juice out until we both collapsed on the floor on top of each other in a pile of sweat and cocks. I have to say.... He's very sweet. Urrgh... it feels so good to pour my heart out.I was at home waiting for my lover Mike to come home from a hard days work.I was in the shower because I wanted so badly to feel Mike's hot cock ram my tight hole tonight when he got home. I put the shower water on extra hot and lathered up the soap and had my hairy body full of soap when I heard Mike open the door.I hurried up and washed my body off. The water was dripping off of my hairy nipples on to the floor. Mike walked in and saw me drying myself off. Mike kisses me and removes his clothes to take a shower.While Mike was in the shower I got my favorite butt plug out and went to Mike's bed. I lubed it up and spread open my legs and placed the butt plug deep inside my own hole. My cock was hard and dripping with precum as my ass lips were wrapping around the butt plug.I was lying on Mike's bed thinking of Mike's hairy body dripping with hot steamy water. I licked my finger tips and began to pinch and rub my nipples. The anticipation of Mike getting out of the shower made my a
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