- Holiday
... on a towel by the Charles River when Avery ran by. His torso glowed with sweat. His shorts seemed to fit him perfectly. They weren t tight nor loose but his buttocks, thighs and genitals were defined. Avery couldn t resist letting his ... - Holy Orders
... it s not consecrated. `OK, I m game I said. Next we pulled each others sweaters and shirts off, but I made sure he kept the dog collar on. He knelt at my crotch as he proceeded to pull back my foreskin and smelt the cheese. `Mmmm, ... - Home Alone
... power was undeniable. I licked up and down the sides of it. There was a heady, sweaty smell coming from his crotch that I recognized from locker rooms. I put the bulbous head in between my lips, tasting the salty, slippery pre-cum on the ... - Home For DInner
... black pelt, a place where his skin was soft and needful of love. He began to sweat, and I noticed not the deep, thick smell of a working man?s sweat on a summer?s day, but the citrusy, hot smell of a man in lust, about to explode in a ...
- Home Invasion Fuck
... the distance. The brothers dressed, and left the room. Rith and Ty, naked and sweat covered, cum seeping from their cherry-busted holes, sat silently. Suddenly Daniel reappeared in the doorway and strode to the dresser, scooping up the ... - Home Town Bois
... and neither of us is near the point of orgasm. My thighs are trembling and the sweat pouring from me cools on my skin. The same for Roy Lee s ebony flesh is practically glistening. His hands now round my shoulders we are moving so hard ... - HOMECOMING
... answer. I just took his free hand off the steering wheel and shoved it into my sweats. He found my hard dick like the best part of his favorite novel, and we kept each other going right up until he parked in the cool shade of the garage. ... - Homeless Twink
... name was Allen. He had a very strong body odor. It was like very old, stale sweat. His skin was dirty, and his hair looked like it hadn t been washed in weeks. I asked him how long he had been on the streets, and he said for a few weeks. ... - Homo For the Holidays
... opened to lick the coach s nut sack. The tweed suit had turned Mark s crotch sweaty during the two hours he d been wearing it. Billy loved the hair and aroma of Mark s crotch, licking it up and chewing the coach s scrotum. He felt Mark ... - Hot and Neighborly
... Ryan looked out across the bright blue sky, not a cloud in sight. Beads of sweat ran down his back under his light cotton shirt, as he figured the weatherman was wrong once again. Standing in his driveway, Ryan glanced back to the ground ... - Hot College Water Polo Boys
... players usually wore small, well worn t-shirts and loose athletic shorts or sweatpants that hung deliciously on their tight asses and even tighter stomachs. Driving and thinking, I realized that this was the summer between my Sophomore ... - Hot To Trot
... dick is long and red and there really is somethin on the tip, it looks like sweat, and it interests me. "Well... I ll continue then, if you like it." And he does, tracing the sweaty bit around the head. But he doesn t continue for ... - Hotel Butler
... explosion in the butlers backdoor in his condom. Till then they had started sweating a lot in the centrally air-conditioned room, and both the bodies were one. The guest could not control further, and then after few seconds, he came in ... - Hotel Fuck Friends
... began 2 wrestle. I pent him then he click me a had me. We was getting hot and sweaty, our abs was rubbing against each other our dicks touching each other thigh. So I finally pent him good. His left leg was on my outer thigh and da right ... - HOTEL MAINTENANCE MAN
... of energy cause his thrusts quickened his balls slapping up against my ass and sweat pouring down from his body he fucked harder and harder. "I am close" he moaned and then I felt him tense up and felt his man juice fill up the condom ... - Hotel Teen Orgy
... boyflesh through the nylon sent me crazy with lust, the mixture of precum and sweat mingling with the warm nylon. I sucked the lad urgently, trying to get him to produce even more of the delicious precum honey which I drank with relish. ... - Hotel workout room encounter
... my introduction to the gym , he waved hey Deshawn. I turned and in grey baggy sweats and a white wife beater was a smoking hot black guy, or I should say hershey s chocolate brown. I went into the area found my treadmill and went about ... - How I Got Started
... right next to me, so close I could smell the heady, manly aroma of his sweaty jockstrap. Suddenly, I was beginning to get the picture, or I hoped I was. Maybe, just maybe, he had figured me out and it was finally going to happen. My heart ... - How I Graduated High School
... him permission to skip showering and come straight to his classroom smelly and sweaty because he was used to the smell of sweaty young men. He went three days a week starting the next day but they never cracked open a book. On his first ... - How To Move On
... middle between heaven and hell. The heaven was watching him come in from work, sweaty, tired, his hair mussed, shirtless, collapsing on the couch turning on the TV, and zoning out. It gave me the opportunity to obsess over his body, he ... - Hunger pains
... hardly room for their hands to stroke each other. Their other arms kept their sweaty torsos upright and close together. The room s air, already aromatic with Carl s body sweat, became hotter, closer and pungit with their combined odors. ... - Hungry Valley
... Mike commanded. One by one we each face fucked the kid, letting him clean the sweat and dust from our cocks after a long day of riding and driving. "We re going to need your tow strap again, Guy". They hoisted the kid on to the bed of my ...
- I can't be can I?
... he said, "You didn t shower after your workout, and you reek" he added, as the sweat had now dried, and yeh I was a little ripe, and of course the dry cum, in my jock doesn t mask any. "Yeh message received and understood" I replied, ... - I got fucked
... my elbows on the bed and my head down, my hair falling in my face, my body sweaty, with its own sweat and that of Jimmy s to. , I would not bathe for at least two days because I wanted the smell and sweat and pain of Jimmy to stay with ... - I Got Mine
... He felt stupid. He hopped in the truck, and immediately, I could smell the sweat, and odor from him. That manly smell. I also smelled his deodorant, and damn, that set me off too. I just love the smell of a sweaty boy. It makes me horny ... - I love you
... chest. I savor the sweet taste of your flesh mingled with the salt of your sweat and pre-cum. I slowly bob up and down, swirling my tongue over the head of your cock while my hands explore your body. "I want you." I hear you say. My ... - I OWE YOU gay erotic story
... deeply, I thought his cock would exit out my mouth. I could feel the fire and sweat of Bills body over me as he maneuvered the head of his cock and engaged my prostate. He aggressively kissed the back of my neck, pushed his muscular chest ... - I Really Think He Liked It
... ugliest, fattest women (white and black) known to mankind. He would often wear sweatpants which showed only a small bulge between his legs. One of my friends said a female she knows had gotten with him and laughed at the size of his dick. ... - I Was a Teenage Bitch Boy
... my face, and licked my fingers. Afterwards, I realized I was drenched in sweat, my knee was bleeding, and I had ejaculated in my pants; I was too caught up in the moment to remember any of it. Vince and Justin stood there for a few ... - I Was Scared
... an I know I s a mess of a sight my own self. What with fallin and briers and sweatin an crap from the walk. Goddam hike more n any walk s really what it was. So I leaned against the shed for a short breath and jumped like a rattler d ... - Ice Rink Twink Seduction
... hair protected the love pit that Bryce was after. Morgan s ass was still sweaty from his session on the ice and Bruce was intoxicated; he was soon rooting around like a pig in a trough as the pheromone rich scent filled his nostrils and ... - I'm afraid we lost Harry
... shoots of hair and since his bed was on the warm side of the room, beads of sweat radiated down the crevice of his back like a string of diamonds. His dark skin was resplendently bronzed and I was fascinated to be in the presence of this ... - I'm Not
... answer, his face turning red. He felt the heat rising up through his clothes, sweat beginning to form. He stared down at his unfinished sandwich. Now JD felt embarrassed, too, for even asking. "Sorry, I didn t know." Standing to leave, ... - I'm not gay but my b ...
... this physical stress, exertion or tension in their love making. He had never sweat having sex. He had never shouted or screamed or cried. Their tongues had never ventured south of their nipples. Ginger let Jared down so that he was once ... - I'm Still Not Over You
... could not keep your hands out your pants. I put my hands through your black sweat pants as I landed another fist on you. Groping your thick masterpiece. You moaned through every kiss as you aided me through your pelvis. I grabbed your ... - Impromptu threesome...
... sucking them in, swirling them around my mouth, i can taste the faint taste of sweat, he has been at work all day. its freaking hot, walter grabs my chin and lifts my face up, i open my mouth and stick my tongue out, he slides into my ... - Improving My Golf Game
... of hair spread across his muscled chest, and around his nipples. A bit of sweat collected in my pits, just thinking about the possibilities. We were close enough I could catch just a whiff of his scent, clean, but with a bit of sweat. He ... - In Praise of the Older Black Man
... pulled a slightly hard five uncut inches. His foreskin always tasted a little sweaty, but never cheesy. Piss was already dripping from his spout when he placed the organ on my outstreched tongue. I closed my mouth gently around his organ ... - In the Army
... satisfaction. I found a way to participate and soon tasted cock, tongue, cum, sweat and felt fingers, cocks, mouths as well. I wasn t sure if all six of us were on the same bed or not. None of us seemed to care. The beautiful sight was ... - In the backseat
... in his ass," I growled. My precum was already making his hole moist, and the sweat from our quiet exertions was making it clear that I was close to penetrating his virgin hole. Another quiet thrust and the tip of my cockhead was just ...
- In the Blockhouse
... window opening that looked over the hill. Inside it smelled like dust, canvas, sweat and DEET inside. The only thing inside was a platform just a little bigger than a bunk and Sgt. Allen sat on it watching me. I stepped in front of him ... - In the Cornfields
... pipes were so heavy, and both my dad and I had taken our shirts off after we d sweated right through them. It was a long morning of grunting and hauling, and wiping the leaking sweat from our brows with our bare arms. "Okay Tyler," my ... - In the Library
... sleeping? I was groggy. The person tapping me was an Oriental guy in a yellow sweater and jeans. He was probably Chinese, and I remember his face was rather dour and ashen looking.He was about 5 5", and quite thin. He put a folded up ... - In the Park
... foreskin peeling back. His chest feels hairier than I remember, coarser. The sweat-drenched shirt muffles my screams. His big, burly meat hooks wrench my near-bursting jock pouch, setting up a long, painful, blissful milking process. His ... - In the Sauna
... room. By the time I d worked up the energy to go take a shower to wash the sweat and spunk off of myself, it was well past midnight. I dressed, feeling calm, relaxed and ready for bed. At the front desk, I tossed my used towels into the ... - Incoquo
... glove. It looked impossible. The hair that fell over levi s face was wet with sweat. Jax held on to sum pipes on the wall to balance, but the extreme sexual force mistakely broke the pipes and the exposed wires sent an electric shock ... - Initiation
... peeling off his shirt, his broad, muscular chest smooth and glistening with sweat from his exertions. I looked at the muscular shoulders and arms and though to myself it was little surprise I felt so beaten up! I told him that it almost ... - Inspiring Physical Therapy
... was the center of attention. Wearing an old football jersey and a pair of gray sweatshorts, he was propped in a chair, his single crutch by his side, showing admirers a set of photographs out of a small photograph album (the kind you can ... - Irish Hiking Track
... "Yeah, it was about three hours ago. " He went inside the tent and changed to sweats and a long t-shirt. After that he sent me inside to change. My pajama was comprised of shorts and a t-shirt. It was getting cold and since we were no ... - Island Bear
... My low hanging balls slapped noisily against his. A cooling wind dried the sweat on my chest and face. A hand was cupped around my slender bubble butt, its finger seeking my magic button. I felt the delicious splat of spunk on my back. ... - It Runs in the Family
... here little brother let you press it again!" He came up to me, had a cozy sweatpants on and lay down with all his weight on me. I tried to hide in my blanket, and had no desire for such suppression actions. Eventually, I realized how ... - It Takes Time
... actions, savored them. His cock hardened. "Wow you re good" Matthew said. The sweat soaked strands of hair dangled in his face. Charles too was exhausted. "Good workout Matthew, thanks" he shook the guys wet hand. "Shower?" Matthew ... - It's Jack I feel sorry for
... to be expected." I grabbed his balls again. "Hey, big guy. What s up? Don t sweat it. With this equipment you ll get any chick you want...... or guy " I added quickly. He looked at me hard. "There s only one I want," and he took a deep ... - Jace
... glasses. They covered eyes that were a steely gray. He wore a fitted v-neck sweater with a light pattern, and dark jeans. "I m Jace. You must be Brandon." "Yeah." "Come on in." He stepped to the side, opening the door wider. ... - Jack Billy Nirvana
... and let me do what I am gonna do. Jack agreed. Billy stroked Jack s brown sweaty short hair. He ran his fingers through it. He was about to say something when Jack interrupted. He said, "No don t say anything. I know what you are gonna ... - Jack Me Out
... but I kept my lips close, making his pre juice wet my lips. I was really sweating all over (still scared). He tried to break in for a couple more minutes before he finally withdraw, with a disappointing look in his face. I started ... - Jake and I
... again and sprayed jiz about two feet in the air. We both ended up rolled in a sweating ball on the bed licking and rubbing each others bodies. We pretty much stayed that way till the next morning. I think I can remember about 3 other ... - James & the Tiger Boy
... the door, and that smell just hit me. You know the one; it s a combination sweat, piss, and testosterone. It always gets me pumped. It s the smell of jocks and sports and winning. We just lost, but I felt ready to take on the fucking ...
- James, My Black Neighbor
... white hole. "Give me your black dick!" I screamed, and he fucked harder. His sweaty legs were pressed up against mine, and I could feel his stomache against my ass at the end of his powerful thrusts. He was pounding me like no one had ... - Jamie's Nylon Brief Encounters
... footie player was lying on the bench, his athletic body shiny with a layer of sweat, the red nylon shorts still half way down his muscular thighs and the front of the shiny surface covered in glistening splashes of a big load of boycum. ...