- Military Boot Camp
... board. Perfectly aligned we were. One in front of the other with about 2 feet in front and back as well as on the sides. Geometry at it s best. I could not have done a better job myself if I tried. Suddenly just 2 guys up and 2 to my ... - Military story
... At last I was going to be able to lick Bob s boots while they were on his feet. I quickly began moving my tongue across the shiny toe. It was fucking bliss to feel my tongue glide across the smooth leather. I slowly retraced my path with ... - Mindblower
... the water. Three boys, two black and one brown, were frolicking in the bay. My feet were automatically set in motion. A number of shacks had plastic chairs and a few tables placed in front of them. I dumped my backpack on a chair in front ... - MM inter, anal, oral
... at Ken and Ken barely nodded his head. All at once, they jumped to their feet and James grabbed my arms and jerked me to my feet and spun me around, pulling me to him!!!! Ken moved up behind me and pressed himself to me from behind so ...
- Moonlight confessions
... and put them on the table. He turned towards the water. I was still about ten feet in, my back to him but my torso twisted to look at him. I could see his body nicely in the bright moon shining over head. It glimmered over his body. His ... - More Than Friends
... what the heck, and slipped my briefs down my legs and kicked them of my feet. The nylon fabric of the sleeping bag was slightly cool, but very smooth and comfortable. As was frequently the case, the subject of our whispered conversation ... - More Time with Personal Trainer
... hardon to subside. As I entered the tiled room, Tom was bent over, soaping his feet, his ass in the air facing me. I turned away quickly and hung my towel, my mind willing away the beginnings of another boner. While I soaped my chest and ... - Mother in the Rain story
... or drive down that alleyway and look inside, the alleyway was only a couple of feet from the door. Someone looking carefully inside would have seen us, two guys race back to the bedroom and turn when we got there to embrace and kiss, ... - Motorcyclist Roommate
... hadn t been slightly baggy, I d have been obviously boned to anyone within 100 feet. But, he felt my hardness, pressed back against me, and squeezed his muscular ass cheeks. When I did the same exercise, his hard dick pressed against the ... - Mountain Biking With Ian
... He said "Are you Jewish?" I felt very embarrassed and looked at my feet. "No. I think my parents just thought it was cleaner." Ian shook his head "I can t imagine what it would be like to not have a foreskin." I started walking back ... - Mountain Weekend
... burly Irish detective who loved to eat judging by his girth. Tom was over six feet tall with thick salt and pepper hair. His robin blue eyes were filled with mischief. He had a round cherubic face and rosy cheeks. His large belly hung ... - Move Out, Move In, Move On
... as he was doing for me. Like two good friends, we helped each other to our feet and stood beside the sweat-soaked bedding, and we kissed, our bodies forming to each other now, as if built of the same mold and meshing together again after ... - Mr. August
... presses down on the headrest and the whole leather couch rotates, so that my feet rise up and my head sinks. I won t have to lean my head back to take him this way. My open, hungry mouth is positioned perfectly for him to begin fucking ... - Mr. Mitchell uses Jamal
... there when Jamal got to the deck, there was a bucket and a scrub brush at his feet. "The deck needs cleaned, go ahead and get to it, I ll pay you fifty dollars if you do a good job." Rob turned and walked back inside the house. Jamal ... - Mr. Walkowski
... into him and he wrapped his strong arms around me. He pulled me up on my feet as he stood up and then kissed me on my cheeks, on my forehead, on my ears and on my eyes. He snaked one hand down to fondle the mounds of my ass. He pushed on ... - Muddy Work
... The foundation for this place had to be dug down to a depth of nearly eighty feet, and they were near that depth. All they had to accomplish this day was the remaining ten feet, and they could start tomorrow to laying down the bedding for ... - Muscle Worshipper
... as the last drops of cum dribbled out of his dick. Bill pulled Nick up to his feet, and the smaller man actually felt wobbly from the intensity of the experience. Bill wrapped his big arms around Nick and squeezed him tightly. Then he ... - Muscleman Jeff
... corner and into the room just as Jeff began another set of bench presses a few feet away from me. We were undiscovered. My heart pounded as I tried to make myself look normal. I did a few sets of something while my penis ached with ... - Musclestuds
... his belly-button down into the bulge of his briefs. He was a little over six feet, with huge shoulders and smooth, muscular pecs tapering down to a thirty inch waist. The cold air in the basement had done it s work, for his brown nipples ... - Mutual JO
... cluster of tall weeds growing near a fencepost, I stopped to watch. Not forty feet away, dimly, but adequately lit by the interior rooflight light of his cruiser, the horny cop was applying long, voluptuous caresses to his stiff, wet ... - Mutual Pleasure
... some places, though the road that ran behind my house was closed due to three feet of water blocking it. The food was good and took away the empty feeling that had been gnawing at me; I sipped at some white wine and watched the weather ... - My Awakening
... wine, pouring liberally into our glasses. We sat on the edge of the deck, our feet hanging over almost touching the warm sand. Listening to the roar of the ocean, the sky full of stars... We lay back on the deck, looking up and talking ...
- My Best Friend's Little Brother
... Not for the show in Beijing, but for the show in the living room just a few feet away. After a few more agonizing minutes of this torture flirting, he suddenly said, "Hey come upstairs I want to show you something." Hoping he was going ... - My Caribbean love affair
... wine, pouring liberally into our glasses. We sat on the edge of the deck, our feet hanging over almost touching the warm sand. Listening to the roar of the ocean, the sky full of stars... We lay back on the deck, looking up and talking ... - My Co-Workers Husband
... as I held out my hand to greet him smiling from ear to ear. He was well over 6 feet tall, full beard and stache, big thick hairy forearms, wearing Carhart jeans, flannel shirt, and the biggest work boots I have seen in a long time! ?Good ... - My Curious Boyfriend
... I stood naked and looked down at the blond crown as Stephen untangled my feet from my underwear. He glanced up and saw my dick pointing above his head. He lifted himself, swallowing and releasing my dick as he rose until our eyes were ... - My Dad's Friend Nick
... down to my boxer briefs. He dropped himself into the recliner and put his feet up to watch some cheesy comedy with some topless chicks with big tits. I was sitting on the couch a few feet away and the smell of the musk coming from his ... - My Desert Storm Trooper
... was squirming under my oral stimulation. With out warning, he pulled me to my feet and into his arms. He pressed his mouth to mine and slid his tongue in deep. The combination for the tobacco taste in his mouth and the cum taste in my ... - My favorite underwear
... knee rewrapped. I leaned back on the bench in front of my locker, drying my feet and remaining as naked as possible as the crowd in the locker room thinned out. By that time he d returned to his locker, most of the guys were gone and the ... - My Favourite Nurse
... with short but well cared for nails. Something sexy for me were nice hands and feet. He was wearing white socks and slip on sandals, white trousers and his blue Vneck nursing shirt. Just visible in the V neck was a small amount of black ... - My First Drink
... I loved that he was shorter than me, and younger, and so in control. At 6 feet, 180, with a 7" cut piece, I had 6 or 7 years on him, and it made submitting to him feel somehow even hotter. That was another thing I loved about blowing ... - My First Time With Him Since High School
... living room I watched his tight muscled ass sway side to side while his bare feet slapped on the hardwood floor. As we got to the back room he sat on a dirty couch and pushed some crap on the floor so I had room to sit next to him "Here, ... - MY FRIEND, MY OBSESSION
... s hug. As we walked back to the dorm Zun was having a little trouble with his feet, so I put my arm around him to support him. It was as natural a thing as that hug. But when we got back to his room he was simply too out of it -- almost ... - My golden boy
... and kissed his right foot. I don t know why, but I ve always had a thing for feet. I lifted it up and put it through one of the leg holes. I did the same for the other. I then started to lift them. I paused before making it to his crotch ... - My Guardian Marine
... got back from overseas?" he said. "Well I ain t gonna bow down and kiss your feet." the man laughed. "Yeah? You will if I say you will." the marine sounded pissed. "Whatever." the man said as he turned to walk away. The marine reached ... - My Internet Encounter with Steve
... move, he pushed me further back on to the bar, he climbed on and knelt on his feet. He pushed my legs further back, my hole even more in the air and exposed while on my back, and he dipped that fat cock back into my hole. So as he bent ... - My Italian Jock
... and he shifts hands, still hanging from the iron rings. I hold his strong feet up, open his muscular legs and aim at the exposed, gaping hole, now bruised and swollen from the rough treatment my butt fucker is giving him. I dive into his ... - My Last Request
... Los Lobos, his wolfish smile on his face as he walked up to my cell. Five feet of bars floor-to-ceiling separated me from him, and he stood but three feet away from me, but it may as well have been miles. He smiled at my disappointment. ... - My little corner of paradise
... my way down behind my hands. When I got to his ass I stopped and went to his feet and slowly worked my was up both legs massaging and kissing and licking him. Ron was moaning and telling me how good it felt, that he never thought it would ... - My Little Pounder
... shoes, unbuckled my belt and then unzipped my pants pulling them off over my feet. I wanted to keep my shirt on. (It makes me fell sexy when I jack off while wearing just sox and a shirt, so I wanted to take it up the ass that way too.) ...
- My Love Ios
... to the relavite darkness of the cave like interior. He beckons me to lift my feet, i do this at once and he slowly removes my walking shoes which must be sweat laden by now, he removes my shoes and produces a large metal bowl filled with ... - My Mom and My Boyfriend
... My Mom and My Boyfriend. Jason stood only a few feet away from me in my room. Jason was my Mom s boyfriend. Mom was busy making dinner and I had been avoiding him, hiding out in my room ever since he had accidentally walked in on me a ... - My Mormon Missionary
... up like a pearl through the material. Alarmed at my situation I leapt to my feet, saying something like I hoped he felt better" and I rushed to the bedroom before he could see my exposed state. Oh no! The dread of what I had done now ... - My name is Richard
... out of him" The two stationary Studs sprang into action, getting me to my feet then tying my hands. They then knelt me over an empty dustbin and pulled my trousers down exposing my ready and willing ass "Want me to get him ready for you ... - My Neighbor Jason
... just piss in there. "I do it all the time," I told him. Jason stood about 2 feet from where I was standing and grabbed his cock. He pulled his foreskin back a little bit, and proceeded to piss into the drain while I was setting up the ... - My new best friend
... (the conversationremained gender neutral). Several time throughout dinner his feet touched mine, I had taken my own socks off when I saw that he wasn t wearing any himself. Neither one of us moved when we touched and we actually played ... - My New Friend
... that I noticed about him was that he had a fantastic build. He stood about six feet tall, very cool looking flat top haircut and really broad shoulders. I couldn t really tell much else about his body through the coveralls, but I would ... - My New Roommate
... sight of this gorgeous body right there just inches from me... He was about 6 feet tall, tossed sandy hair, extremely well built and his body was virtually hairless, my dream kind of guy. I must have been beet red as I checked him over ... - My Night With Toby
... s disappointed mumblings as he followed me down. I chose a spot about fifteen feet from the water line and asked Toby to lay out the towels. Toby sat down, his legs stretched in front of him, his arms behind him to prop himself up. I sat ... - My Setter
... of my best work in this position," he said smiling before getting up onto his feet. "And my name s Jim." He was obviously toying with my mind. He had to know how hunky he was, but even though I knew he was just using his secret weapon on ... - My Straight Buddy Lake George Weekend
... developed and hotter looking than the last time. At nineteen, Brian was five feet ten inches tall, one hundred sixty-five pounds, with very straight silky blonde hair, and piercing blue eyes. He had a hard lean surfer type body with a ... - My summer guest
... the car jumps out this boy, god my heart fell to the ground. He stood about 5 feet 5 inches tall, blond hair and deep hazel eyes. He had on a tank top that showed this beautiful body. Everything about him was perfect from his feet to ... - My Summer with Mark
... Marked reached down and grabbed one of my hands and pulled me to my feet. "So Rick, let me see you." Mark didn t need to ask twice...I pulled off my jeans, and t-shirt, and whipped off my undewear around my ankles and threw them off in ... - My Three Soldiers
... on your back!" I did, and the cold floor made me shiver. Avi stood over me, feet closing on my waist. Then he sat with his military pants on my bear, slightly hairy chest. He opened the zipper, and took his dick out. Well, Shay was ... - My Touchy Roommate
... one of us left the house, a kiss and a hug good morning, wanting to massage my feet, wanting to do my hair; on and on it went. Good grief dude, were roommates, not a couple, and I wanted to keep it that way. I was not looking for a ... - My Weekend with Ben
... with mine, noses almost touching, "You know I can do it." I stumbled to my feet and stripped. "Hands behind your back! Stomach in! Chest out!" I stood at attention, still comfused as to what was going on. He reached down between my ... - My Young Co Worker
... Certainly from what I could see he should have had them falling at his feet. He seemed to shy away from the question but the crux of it was that he was new in town and didn t know anyone, didn t know how to talk to girls, couldn t dance, ... - Nailing It
... you, to be my lover today," I said. Dave looked down at the ground below our feet, and fell silent. We had finished our beer, and I stood up and headed into the kitchen for a second round. I could tell that this was just a break in what ...
- Naked in the Woods
... behind me. I turned a little and saw a guy hiding behind a tree about twenty feet up the hill from me. "Shit," I said and began to grab my clothes. I was trying to get my underwear on when the guy stepped out. "Hey, you don t have to get ... - N.A.S.M.
... "Guys, this is Dave Sherman, chair at Midwest State." By now Brad was on his feet. He shook Dave s hand. "Glad to meet you, Dave. I hear Midwest s a good school." Dave smiled. Brad thought he looked a bit nervous. "Thanks. I ve only ...