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I suddenly faced him and put his two hands on my chest, which surprised him. "Is it big?" I asked and smiled sheepishly. "F**kkkkkkkkk!!" He screamed and immediately withdrew his hand. I was surprised when he threw soap on my forehead "Ouchhh!" That hurts but it will be okay! That's how I got used to it, sh*t my forehead hurts! BTW he's Ken Fernandez my husband I mean, my one and only GAY HUSBAND. Yep, he's right, he's gay, he's a very handsome man, and yeah he's really gay!

My boyfriend has been away for a few days, and I’ve been taking advantage. Last night I invited over this 19yo curious college guy I’ve sucked off before. He’s a rugby player, beefy, blonde, fat 7” cock. I was just expecting to suck off another big load.

And she would never leave this god's forgotten place. We reach the main crossroad and as always, I turn left and Keenan goes right. He gives me a soft smile and ruffles my hair playfully, then heads to the butcher to sell the deer's antlers and skin to get some money. I, on the other hand, go straight home.

he asked softly, his voice filled with concern. “Yes, Hunter,” I breathed, my body aching for him. “Please, take me. I want you. Enter me.” He studied me for a moment, then nodded. Standing up, he slowly pulled down his pants, revealing his manhood. My eyes widened at the sight. He was huge, and the sight of him sent a thrill of anticipation through me. I lay back, spreading my legs, inviting him in. Hunter knelt between my thighs, his hand gently stroking my wet center. “You’re so ready for me,” he groaned, positioning himself at my entrance. The moment he slid the tip of his manhood against me, I gasped, pulling him closer.

We’d gone camping and I vividly remember fucking Naomi Lane on a bed of shrubs . Jane- Naomi Lane… she sounds like she’s way out of your league. Hunter- You need to start getting more creative with your insults shortcake. The night I fucked your throat, you didn’t seem to have a gag reflex. Does that mean you get your throat rammed often? Jane- Yes. My turn. Have you ever been fucked by a cock before? Hunter- No, but I’ve wondered about it though. What it would feel like. Jane- I can totally envision you being fucked by a cock. You look like you’d fit perfectly in a gay p**n.

With COVID, I’m not around anyone but Kent. And that’s going great. So I do it. I open Pornhub, mirror it to my TV, and pull up my favorite big-dicked gay p**n actor, Rocco Steele. The opening scene—just watching him kiss and fondle the guy in bed with him—gets me hard almost instantly. His hands on the guy’s ass and cock? Fuck, it’s sexy as hell. They both look so eager for it, and when that big-ass dick comes out, my own dick twitches in my boxers.

Full on, sultry, like one of those weird p**n videos. Hunter and I froze, time stilling for a moment. I could see the fear in Hunter’s eyes, the confusion in them. Both of those were mirroring exactly what was in my eyes as well. “Fucking Christ… and I’m the sick one?” Hunter asked, still not moving. He pushed backwards to stand when I felt a part of him poke me right through the crack of his ass. Hunter steered his head behind him. It didn’t take long to connect the dots. I was painfully hard. Fucking hard. The outline of my cock was evident, the huge fucking boner right between Hunter’s ass cheeks.

TK reached for the Twinkie and Christopher's hand shot out, gripping the other man's wrist tightly but not painfully. "Not the Twinkie." The black man dropped the snack cake and only then did Christopher release his grip. TK scowled. "You gonna heat that spaghetti up?" "Nope." He opened the lid and forked cold congealed spaghetti into his mouth. TK made gagging sounds. Everyone ate a lot, but not everyone ate the way Beast did. But not everyone worked out the way he did, either.

Natalia "Out tonight?" Gail, my ride-or-die roommate, purred from the bathroom door of our dorm, giving me those puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist. But resist I must. I was booked tonight, a date of the blind variety, with some faceless guy I'd met online. "Remember? Online guy. Serial killer enthusiast?" I reminded her. Gail’s dark hair was tied up in a bun, ready to hit the town or any frat party on the menu. She pouted, making her green eyes look all sad and shit.

He was beating his thick meat and watching p**n. "I'm so sorry you had to see that...again", he murmured, quickly putting a pillow over his dick. “I think I would love to see it a million times more” I muttered. Before he could reply, I sexily made my way to the bed, crawling to him, effectively trapping his thighs in between my legs as I stood on my knees in front of him. "I wanted to ask you something…. He gulped. "Do you find me attractive?" "Huh?"