- Urination
... I moved to tear off my own briefs and as I bent down to hook them off my feet a strong torrent of Michaels piss thudded against my head sending streams of young man piss running down my ear, shoulder and body. I grabbed at his pissing ... - Valhalla: Meeting Jordan
... can faintly hear murmurs of poison ivy and west-nile from the crowd but a few feet away. I m peeing my pants with excitement, or is it nervousness? I attempt to look casual by ignoring my family, and stroking my chest as I stretch. I m ... - Vengeance Is Mine
... The fact that my father had had a fatal coronary and was now lying at my feet in his coffin, was not entirely due to high cholesterol. My mother had hounded him to death. Nag. Nag. Nag. Pick. Pick. Pick. Hound. Hound. Hound. What a ... - Veronica the Inflatable Doll
... muscular without looking as though he worked out. His frame compared to my 5 feet 9 inches and skinny little waist, was quite large. I had what would be classed as a "cute" body with a pert little arse, pale skin and though my hair was ...
- Veterans Home
... help myself as he sat me on the bed. He gently pushed me onto my back with my feet still on the floor. He whispered that his name was Walt and told me to relax. He quickly unbuckled my pants and pulled them to my ankles. He then put his ... - Vincent and James
... the locals who could make a scandal out of it. The house itself was about 100 feet from the shore and, if one took the time to walk along the shore for a mile or two, there was a wonderful beach, untouched. After he had eaten, Vincent ... - Virgin Boy's Awakening
... all, sucking harder with each shot of my cum. I could shoot a rope of cum 4 feet across the shower and hit the wall When he finished sucking me, he came up and began to tongue kiss me. He tasted salty from my cum but I was off into some ... - Virgin Jock and Coach
... an assistant Football coach. He is around 28 and looks very young. He is six feet tall. He has a well defined body. Washboard abs, defined legs and arms. He has blonde hair and green eyes. He is married and has a kid. He always wears ... - Vivid Imagination
... an old pair of dark shell trousers I used for cycling in the winter. On my feet white socks and an old pair of trainers. On top a T-shirt and the matching tracksuit jacket. In a rucksack some cans of beer, a towel and a spare pair of ... - Waiting For It
... could sit in the water, splash each other, chase each other until their bare feet slipped on the rocks at the bottom. They had played there before, in fact for the past couple of years. And each spring, they re built the dam from the ... - WAITING FOR SOMEONE
... My thigh and calf muscles are firm and hard from years of playing soccer. My feet are long and slender - almost too big for the rest of my body. I realize that while I have been looking at myself, so has Dave. "You are so beautiful," he ... - Waiting for the Greyhound
... door and drop his loose-fitting pants, his long, thick cock less than three feet away. That was the price of my admission to this anonymous suck gallery--I had to blow the three black men who worked there. The first shoeshine boy slipped ... - Walking our dogs
... whispered in his ear, you could knock me over while at the local park anytime. Roland melted into Skip s arms, they kissed tenderly. Then dried off and fell asleep in each others arms With the two fluffy pillows and Boey at their feet. ... - Walking the Dog
... he commented. "Hey, mind if I walk with you tonight?" I looked down at his feet and noticed shoes instead of slippers. I could also see the outline of his flaccid cock against the thin fabric of his shorts, obviously sans underwear. ... - Want Some More Buddy?
... Rick murmured ... more to himself than to his buddy standing not more than ten feet away, watching him. His already half-hard, untouched cock was now bobbing up deliberately to point directly at Jeff. Jeff had also dropped his towel and ... - War Story II
... tried to take the place of my father. At the age of fifteen I stood almost 6 feet, with thick jet black hair cut military short and light olive skin, my mother s heritage was Spanish from Mexico and my father was Californian with Blonde ... - War Sux
... both hands and began to stroke my cock in his hot, sexy channel. He spread his feet to open his ass and bent forward and rested his hands on his knees. I rocked our hips back and forth, bringing them slapping together to dig my dick into ... - Was it just Time
... He had me on my bed, belly down, my nut and hard cock pulled down towards my feet, my legs wide, his days growth on his face rubbing along my ass, as his tongue did wild things to me, making me feel, well like I was in heat! To say ... - Watching Bob
... fucking, come on if you want to see me cum" Bob said. Warren moved to his feet and pulled his shorts off. His cock was already hard watching Bob tongue his own cock and seeing the kid s asshole open like a hungry mouth. "Come on man put ... - Watching My Son
... t even been asleep for very long. With a yawn, I manage to get myself up on my feet, and stretch. I run my hand over my bare chest for a moment, rubbing feeling back into my sleep-starved body. The night is warm, so there was no need to ... - Waterboy for the Team
... past these big hunks getting ready for bed, Todd the big black guy over six feet tall and enormously big, Boyce with his blond good looks, Manuel with his dark Latin eyes and skin the color of leather that he just radiated masculinity, ... - Weak Spot
... Brandon pulls away, stands up and grabs Justin s hand. Pulling him to his feet, Brandon leads him towards the front door. Brandon leans in to nibble on Justin s neck. "Brandon! Weak spot! Weak! Spot!" Brandon says nothing as he beings ...
- Weekend Liberty in San Diego
... empty but it was early afternoon so no surprise. In the head area, I could see feet under the closed door of one stall. I went into the adjoining one and sat town. The bulkheads of my stall had a lot of hot notes; a lot of them had been ... - Weekend Warriors
... effort. "You country folk just don t quit, do you?" "Uh-uh. Up on your feet, yuppie boy. You ll get what s coming to you soon enough." They separated and rose, more slowly this time, both their cocks swollen semi-hard in anticipation. ... - Weekend With Sarge
... re waiting." Sarge offered. "A-a-a-a-ah!" Jenkins moaned. He jumped to his feet and shucked out of his pants, and climbed in at the head of the bed. I saw Sarge raise up and Jenkins slide underneath and Sarge happily stuffed Jenkins ... - Welcome to the Team
... of guys were left in the lockers now, and he didn t look up when he heard bare feet scuff on the floor behind him. "Hey, Ted," a strong voice yelled in his ear. He spun around, almost slipping on the soapy floor. Six of the senior ... - What a Wonderful Feeling!
... six-pack I can truthfully tell you that I m still slim. I stand just over 6 feet tall, with a head topped with short-cropped white hair and a full beard and mustache, both salt-and-pepper in appearance. My blue eyes stare back at me ... - What Friends Do
... His unsure movements made me want to cry. Finally, I pulled him back to his feet. I pulled him to me and pushed my cock into his, grinding my hips as he kissed me again. He pulled away and reached for his pants, retrieving a small foil ... - What is Love?
... on. I refused to let him see the depth of my feelings. He slowly got to his feet and for the first time, there was an awkwardness between us. What a horrible way to leave it but at least we could each get on with life as we wanted it. ... - What You Say
... Want to come along?" "Sure!" Gerard brightened up. "Great!" He jumped to his feet. "You just got to remember one rule." Marshall said when Gerard got up next to him. "What s that?" "What you say is not what you do." "Huh?" "You ll ... - Wheelchair STUD
... guy, his meal tray was on his lap and he was wheeling himself to a table a few feet away from ours. Someone had gotten there earlier and tipped the seats so that would be diners would not bother that table. They had also removed one chair ... - When Charlie's Sleeping
... would either put a blanket over nim and let him sleep or help the boy to his feet and guide him to his bed on the other side of the bedroom they shared. Tom took a clue from Charlie wandering around the apartment naked as much as he ... - When I was 16
... decided to move him to the bedroom right away. I reached between his wrinkled feet and pulled the tub s drain plug. I shook Kevin awake and got him to stand in the tub. I didn t dry him off, afraid he d slip on the slick surface of the ... - When I was Young
... Pete took the lead jumping off holding the back of the raft paddling with his feet not only making it lighter but also giving a bit more motion to the raft. Soon another three of the team members joined in and the raft started gaining ... - When in Japan
... once more, he once more subjected himself to me. As soon as I put him on his feet again I undid my own pants. Loved feeling his ass grinding to my dick but I d love feeling his ass against my naked flesh even more. I dropped my pants and ... - When Will Met James
... anybody else s cum in the couch except my own." I nearly jumped about three feet in the air. I grabbed my shirt and pulled it over the mess I had made on my stomach. "Hey, it s okay. I understand if you would rather stroke alone, but ... - Where the Real Men Are
... brook or a raging torrent, but a respectable sized river, maybe thirty feet across and flowing placidly through this stretch of nearly flat land. "May still be pretty damned cold." Van opined. "Fuck that. Hot as it is, cold water will ... - Where's the Prostate?
... a wallop and he sank to the floor, aghast at what he had done. He got to his feet and walked to the bathroom. The door was partly open and he could see Dwayne sitting on the toilet, expelling man-seed from his battered behind. He did not ... - White Boy and Three Big Black Dicks
... turned around and there he was the guy from the bench, standing less then two feet away from him. "I m just out for a walk, you know to get a breath of fresh air." Patrick replied to the guy, knowing that he was lying through his teeth, ... - White Boy Veal
... bed with a pounding head. Now the bed seemed to be a king sized one but my feet seemed to be hanging off the edge. That was when I noticed that Tony was using my tummy as a pillow. His arm was wrapped around me at my neck and I felt a ...
- Who Knew?
... slid neatly down Ryan s taut thighs, and Gary mindlessly threaded them off his feet, as his wide eyes focused on Ryan s now naked cock, where it lay pulsing, long and thick, against his neat pubic thatch. He licked his lips once more, ... - Why cant I surf?
... below his board and turn to face him as I pop up through the surface a few feet from him. "Hi." My God! Perfection sat bobbing and smiling at me. Rows of pearly whites framed by blond locks and all wrapped in rubber. "Hey." He started ... - Why Does the Willow Weep
... He stood five-nine and weighed one hundred fifty five pounds. James stood six feet two had long blonde hair and weighed 185lbs. Like the rest of the students was fascinated by Kenneth. Kenneth started a photography club after school and ... - Willing to Trade
... and realized the older lineback who had been dominating him helped him to his feet. "we better get out there" he said it like a friend not one who was making Kevin embarass himself moments ago. Mark licked the nipple and pulled it with ... - Window with a View
... unexpected masturbational actions. "Shit" he said to himself rising to his feet. The sperm was dripping on the mirror. There were wet spots on the rug and slim still on his thighs and cock. He wiped it all and turned. Looking briefly ... - Winter In Bangalore
... and invited me in and I couldn t believe what I saw. He was living in a room 8 feet square with whitewashed walls, an old single bed, a stand of drawers and a wardrobe: no TV, no radio and no air conditioning. When he wasn t looking after ... - Winter Weekend Away
... - and we went to bed. Nothing happened. We went to sleep. That night, our feet and hairy legs met frequently. The next morning, we just felt really close. I was dressed, he remained partially dressed, and we were okay. He s married and ... - WIPED OUT
... why he had stopped in mid-sentence, I sat up and saw standing just a few feet away, by the foot of an enormous palm tree a lithe young native boy, smiling at us with a big wide grin, and with his right hand inside the scrap of brightly ... - Working in the bowling alley
... the bed and still with his hands behind his back knelt on the bed between my feet. He brought his hands around and taking one of my feet in his hands, he brought it up to his mouth. Working from the outside toward the middle he sucked and ... - Working Out
... Falling, and swirling, and crying out, until they parted, just a thousand feet before the ground, their ritual complete. The sun pushed over the horizon, and I watched its light fill the valley. I looked again for the eagles, but they ... - Wot Happened After I Kissed Me Str8 Mate
... pre-cum was all over my lips and dribbling down my chin. He pulled me up to my feet and kissed me some more. He shagged my dick with his dick as we kissed. Then he said, "Can I fuck you?" No sooner had he said it than he apologised. ... - Wouldn't Miss It for the World!
... being outside covers our bodies with a fresh sheen of sweat from head to bare feet. We re at an old abandoned campsite in a clearing in the woods on the edge of a small lake. I watch Seb and see his hungry eyes travel up from my feet all ... - Wrestle mania
... or an apple pie or something and find himself carried along by the smell, with feet never touching the ground? That s what happened to me. I stood up, not even caring about the tent in my cargo shorts, and I went over to the head of the ... - Wrestling Squad Captain
... sit there alone, jerking and cumming, until he s empty, and he stumbles to his feet and gathers up his sweat- and piss-soaked clothes, and manages somehow to get dressed and stagger out. At practice that day, Derek is elected Wrestling ... - Wrestling Team and New Coach
... guys interested to field a team. Our wrestling practice room is about 20 feet by 30 feet, with no windows, and one door. The previous coach turned what was a former storage room into this wrestling room by lining the walls with wrestling ... - Wrestling with Mike
... I never had any real experience. I wasn t bad-looking at eighteen. I stood six feet tall and had a good strong body, as I had been training for a few years. Wide shoulders tapering down to a slim waist. My pecs were rather impressive ... - Wrestling with my buddy
... My balls started to tighten up. Tyler sensed this and stopped. He stood to his feet and planted a big kiss right on my mouth. "Ty....," I couldn t finish even saying his name. His mouth covered my mouth. He took my hand and guided it to ... - Wrong and Right
... himself. I breathe a little faster. My cock is pointing downward, toward my feet. I feel the pressure of my erection trapped by my weight, almost painful. I know he can see the head of my penis peeking from between my legs, beneath my ...
- Xalvador
... and I finally had to stop. He smiled down and was about to pull me up to my feet when I grabbed him by the hips and spun him around. I found myself face to face with his perfect ass. The cheeks hanging in front of me, tight and firm with ... - XXL Date 1 - Date with a stranger!
... my. Mario enjoyed the obvious. After a while, he suddenly pulled me to my feet and pushed me over to my seat cushion. "Sit down," he said. He first moved from the jeans and sneakers, and then me. He knelt in front of me. "You have a ... - Yes, Bruce, there is a Santa Claus
... him a hug. Suddenly, Charles was hugging him back. Corey pulled him onto his feet and their lips met. "Oh, this is great. I thought my gaydar was right." Corey laughed. :"Then when you did not flinch when I slipped up and then the Mike ... - You don't know how good it feels
... other. Through the thin fabric of his shirt I felt for his warmth, shifting my feet so every part of his body would be feel the pressure of mine. Taking off his glasses, I asked, "So am I your type?" He giggled. "I told you before. I ... - Young and Hung: Gary and Harrison
... with his hands behind his head. Harrison straddled Gary s chest, facing his feet. He then lowered his body to suck his best mates rock hard cock, whilst Gary could stroke and spank Harrison s perk ass. "Umm,Ahh Yeah" Groaned Harrison ... - Young Chinese Tattoo Artist
... with the masterful personality. No question, Bao was a looker, tall, maybe six feet two, honey colored silky skin and handsome boyish face, narrow eyes glinted under the black bangs that fringed above them Bao studied the customer before ... - Young Friends Love
... I sat up sending him flying across the room I got up and helped him to his feet and told him to go down stairs and wait for me to make breakfast. So he ran out of my room and flew down the stairs I moved over to my mirror and striating ... - Yuri and the Strongman
... until his mighty arms were locked in place underneath it. He then drew his feet together in a shoulder-wide stance and waited for the imaginary judges lights to signal a successful lift. He counted to ten and then stepped back as he ... - Zac The Unlucky One
... and rubble, both easy to come by amid the devastated border villages. On his feet, Zac retained his tan combat boots, and thick beige socks. The boots scrambled for grip on the rough desert track. What was hurting Zac, beyond the ... - Zanadu Revisited
... a secret that he thought was as safe as his hidden porn magazines. Terry was 5 feet 8 inches tall, he had light almost white hair, and beautiful emerald colored eyes, he also had very light complexion, and was thin, not skinny but thin, ...