- The Spanish Gym
... to a "Pump-Up Mix" my friend burned for me back when I was in the U.S. as I sweated on the treadmill. Then at 8:55 I heard an announcement on the intercom system, but it was way too fast for me to understand. Those announcements are hard ... - The Spirit of James
... was, James seemed entirely out of place among the sea of people in holiday sweaters and strong perfumes in his faded jeans and black mesh shirt. When I found out who he was, my second thought was that there was no way I would have figured ... - The Stadium
... and finish the job. Clearly this boy has something else in mind. He wipes the sweat from his face and stands up, running his hands up your waist and chest as he does so. His palms come to rest on your shoulders as he leans in to kiss you ... - The Start of something big
... on the bed!! We stroked them a few more times and stopped -- we were both sweating and gasping for breath. I just stood there, with my dick softening in his mouth. Finally I let it slip out, and he licked his lips and smiled up at me. I ...
- The Steam Room
... lunch, etc. - and I was looking forward to letting off some steam and sweat on the weights before dinner. Fortunately, I found the place easily and went in. After identifying myself, I paid my five bucks to the guy at the desk and got a ... - The Storyteller
... thick calf muscle, long blue baggy shorts. A taught sculpted bicep. A sheen of sweat causing golden highlights to dance over it like a bronzed statue. "Hey, me and the brothers just saved your motherfucking ass." The voice was deep, ... - The Street Hustler
... against Jim s crotch. Eventually they parted far enough for Jim to slip his sweater over his head before pulling Craig s top off then opening his belt and helping him step out of his trousers. Craig was delighted to see that while he was ... - The Summer Assistant
... He also had to think what he was going to do. "You re covered in sperm and sweat. You need a bath." Jiro said as he untied Ben from the bed. "I ll keep your cane locked up in a safe place." Jiro pushed Ben into the bathroom. "When you ... - The Tennis Stud
... I could see the outline of his jock through them. As he practiced, he became sweaty and his shirt began to stick to this body, outlining his wide chest and broad shoulders. Watching him serve, I noticed his biceps bulge almost tearing the ... - The Three of Us
... I m in heaven. I m at total peace. Slowly, you move your hand under my sweater and feel the smoothness and warmth of my skin. God, that feels good. Keep it up, PLEASE. Very slow, very warm, very relaxing. Your hand reaches all parts of my ... - The Threshing Crew
... was overwhelming as the small room trapped the air around us. Our grainy sweat added to the gamey odors of uncut dick. "Go head, Jack, pull it back so we can get some more smell," Bobby said. Jack tugged at his lengthy foreskin, exposing ... - The Trainer
... were disappointed to see the hot little trainer dressed in a set of running sweats. It looked like he planned to lead the group in them. They could hardly see any of that body they signed up for. But just before they left the locker room ... - The Tree
... off jeans, I don t know who or which looked the worse: the denuded tree or the sweaty me. I was hot and sticky to say the least. I had the rope on a top part of the tree and was out in the yard pulling with all my might. The tree would ... - The Trial
... up my ass, so far he must be able to feel daylight. The place smells of horse sweat and last night s cum. Got paid finally, check at the Well s Fargo office, and the first thing I do is go into a bar. Heaven help me. Practicing my ... - The Tryout
... Andrews said as he exhaled. The room was full of the aroma of their smoke, sweat from the previous workout and ongoing musky odor. They were still shirtless. Their sweaty torsos had dried by then. Andrews moved his leg next to Mike s. ... - The Twelve Monkeys
... Pulling and pushing faster, and harder and quickly and faster, and harder till sweat bathed him, my cock punching into him, delivering mighty blows, and the energised smile as finally he felt me cum inside him. His sphincter, clamped ... - The Umpire
... stuff in when I was hungry. I began to strip out of my uniform. God I was sweaty. I had mud under my eyes, my arms looked like I had picked grapes all afternoon. I had sand in my jock from that headlong slide into third in the fourth ... - The Unloved Crazy Summer
... near the lake where they taught the Indian Lore merit badge. I put on some sweats, my in camp sneakers, and my rash guard shirt. I met up with Alex about half way and we started walking. The silence was kind of crazy for me, however, I ... - The Usual Fantasy
... in his shorts, working his dick. Light from the window illuminates a sheen of sweat on his gorgeous body, the smooth muscles of his chest heaving, him laid out for me like a buffet on an old leather sofa. I kneel down before him, running ... - The Voyeur and the Busboy
... the bed stood.and then all was still. Nelson realized that he was tense, sweat trickling from his armpits-but why? A man who was paid to find out answers to mysteries of bookkeeping, he now analyzed himself. Was he.could he be attracted ... - The Wait Was Over
... fucking in front of him. He did stop long enough to pull off his sleeveless sweatshirt. It was too hard to breath covered by the heat capturing cloth. He stumbled as he pulled his jeans off too anxious to keep watching and clutch his ... - The Waiter
... my mouth, and suck him until he was hard and panting, and then, shoot deep and sweaty down my throat. My heart raced and sweat drenched my pits and my cock stiffened and pushed against my pants, and I watched him walk away, my order ...
- The Wake Up
... you. I can smell you, the faint scent of your shower last night mixed with the sweat of your sleep. Damn, my tongue finds your navel as I lick and suck on it. I feel your hands on my head, stroking my hair. My eyes look up at you, as you ... - The Watcher
... to the show. He edged open a drawer of his dresser and pulled out a pair of sweatpants. He eased them on, and then as casually as he could, he walked into his living room. He focused on acting naturally, pretending that he did not know he ... - The Whole Football Team
... we rarely actually worked or practiced...at these times, all the guys were sweating more than usual, we all wore less clothing due to the unbearable heat, and on some days, though rare, we all just played in our jocks. This only happened ... - The Woodshed
... "You been beatin off in here, haven t ya, boy?" he squeezed his bicep and sweaty pit over my nose, the funk curling up my nose all sweet `n sour-like. "Yes, sir," I wheezed between the sweaty clamp he had on my face. "Well, we re here ... - The Word Got Around
... still there, deep inside him...even when Phil had mounted him during the hot sweaty night of sexual exploits they both seemed to want, need and treasure. "Gotta go" Warren said. "Not yet" Phil tossed the sheet away from him revealing ... - The Workout
... breather before continuing. I sat on the bench for a few minutes, feeling the sweat continue to trickle down my face and tickle as it ran down my back. I kept sneaking peeks at the blonde as he would finish with one machine and move ... - The Wrestle Club
... the black guy broke it open with a cradle. In the meantime, Brock took off his sweatpants and was bouncing in that slightly shiny skin-tight blue singlet with the black and white piping around the leg and armholes, and up his short sides. ... - The Wrong Jason
... shorts. "Conservative, huh?" "I guess, but not sexually." "Goody!" My sweat shirt came off. His eyes widened. He walked up to me and slid his warm hand over my chest, flicking my tits as he roamed. I had never considered my chest as a ... - They Called Him Buck
... from the frig surveying the sight of bodies sleeping everywhere. The scent of sweat, locker room aromas and other smells filled the air. The snow was falling outside. Buck appeared patting my bare butt. "Come on, it s time" he said I ... - Thirteenth Summer
... time we got to the top of the blueberry hill most of our war paint had been sweated off and after a supper of hot-dogs and marshmallows we washed in the small stream that went down to the lake. The bugs weren t too bad up there so we were ... - Thirty Three
... has a hard on"; and another: "caught the banker smelling the boy s hair. Maybe sweaty after game." Another time he observed the athlete s arm hanging down next to the banker s buttocks, and as the bus racing down Dunhua North Road got ... - Three Surfer Bros
... uncombed and his light brown eyes, he squeezed behind the bushes and his sweatshirt caught on a branch for a moment. He reached down and scratched himself. He lifted his arm and pounded on Ryan s window. Then he repeated the pounding ... - Three Transformations
... I let him know it, he just began to shine with happiness. I like to see you sweat, I said. I like the way it makes your muscles glisten, and you become so smooth, I said, sliding my palms over his bare chest, so...slippery. He sighed ... - Threesome in Paradise
... ass with a good-sized load of Marine jelly. Soon he was panting, grunting and sweating all over. With a muffled shout he said here it cums and Alec got another load of man juice up his ass. We all cooled off, had another snort and then I ... - Thunderstorms with consequences
... long story short - I can take a shower in your hands? I do not like to eat so sweaty by the night. "" Yeah, right. Towels can be found in the little brown cabinet. I prepare everything ahead of time so far. "Hasan disappeared into the ... - Thursday Naked Sauna Nights
... was getting at ... he must of thought I was arroused by the african coloured, sweaty, athletically fit, large penis and nice tight bum ... "holy shit" I said to myself. He said "what??". "No It s alright ... I d rather not say". He ... - Tiberius bedwarmer
... cheeks of the boy, which caused me strange. Soon it came to me, grunting and sweating, I shot my seed into the Junius butt. The boy tensed, quivered under me as he now was, and his twitching ass milked the last drop out of my cock. I ... - Tijuana Hotel
... in and out of me, his lean muscles contracting and pulling under his skin, the sweat a light glow on his body, forming beads on his upper lip. I could feel his cock swollen and pulsing inside me, pushing this way and that, driving in ...
- Till The Next Time
... Slowly he wriggles around shedding his clothes and eventually I can feel his sweaty skin against mine. God, why can t he admit to liking guys? Then we could have a normal relationship and I could get that lovely black cock of his in my ... - TIM and LEON Salt and Pepper Lovers
... again. He and Tim moved over under the water and let it cascade off their sweating bodies. They moved together in perfect harmony united by Leon s long black dick. Tim had never been fucked like this before. His uncle had fucked him many ... - Time Spent with Dee
... nightly. Not that you d see it as he s always got his nice body hidden under a sweater of some kind. He s cute too with sparkling brown eyes, dark lips and a smooth face. The first time I noticed him, I was sitting on the sidelines on ... - Time's Quick Colored Fuel
... on the left side. I know it is Claire s arm because the sleeve matches the sweater she is wearing in the middle picture. To her left is Jeremy, who is apparently the person Paul is talking to over Claire s back. The photo on the left ... - Timeshare
... blue-jeans and cowboy boots. I felt suddenly like a complete trespasser, in my sweat pants and sweatshirt cut off at the shoulders, and sneakers. I was dressed for the gym, not the wilderness. My Mercedes looked out of place, his old ... - Timmy & Joel
... dissipated, he stopped struggling and felt a hot flush race through him. Sweat broke out on his smooth face and body as his excitement increased, he was feeling more and more aroused and his lips opened to John s questing appendage. The ... - Timothy, again...second try
... erupting from his body in hot, undulating waves; his abs were glistening from sweat. I moved my face down to his crotch, then used my tongue to find his zipper; once I found it, I slowly used my teeth to slide it down, down, down. I could ... - To Dad, With Lust
... with my mouth. His scent, clean from the shower but somehow also a little sweaty, was driving me wild. I took my hand off his dick and parted his asscheeks, feeling him do the same to me. Looking at his tight butthole, knowing it was mine ... - TO JOSH
... sucking you and Mayang sucking me. We are coated with human and canine saliva, sweat and sperm. The smell is strong, almost itself a physical presence. Hard, hard penises throbbing with tongues and mouths is a luxurious feeling. No one ... - To the Top of Mount Poppit
... up and down the range. We just sat down and took in the view. We were hot and sweaty, and Mike took off his t-shirt. "That s a good idea," I said, and I took off mine, too. "To tell you the truth," said Mike, "at this point I usually ... - To victor go spoils
... at some point in the night, leaving him wearing a white t-shirt, damp with sweat. if he hadn t been wearing slacks, he could have just come back from the gym. But there were too many people in my room, and I wanted to keep him away from ... - Together
... to stay peaked. Academic Letters were sewn alongside his atletic ones on the sweater he wore. Seeing him wear noghitn else but the sweater added to their passion when together. Conrad eventually had one of his own and they wore each ... - Tom and Dan's Summer Fling
... down at Dan, panting with the exhaustion of the play fight, a light bead of sweat glistening on his perfect chest. Without warning, Tom planted his lips firmly on Dan s in a kiss. Dan recoiled, pushing Tom off. "What you playing at ... - Tom and Me
... Great I ll go and have a bath, I walked into my bedroom, stripped of my sweat pants trainers and socks, then I pulled my t-shirt over my head, I then looked in my full length mirror. No wonder Tom didn t want me staying with him. Looking ... - Tom, peeping
... in my hand as he came. We collapsed on the bed, his cum between us. I was sweating up a storm. We laughed and he kissed all over me. Tom, that was great. Damn! Why didn t we do that before? We took another shower and then went out. I ... - Tom the Teacher
... as I realized, my lumberjack man is in room 206. My palms instantly begin to sweat and my nerves are peaked. How in the world am I going to be able to spend a day with lumberjack man and not make myself known as a gay man. I walked ... - Tony and ty
... back to meet his every lunge. "Dag, dawg, who s fucking who?" Tony laughed, sweat now streaming down both their bodies. He ran his fingers through Ty s dreadlocks, and leaned over and kissed his ear. "Aw, this is sex, man. This is the ... - Too Young to Marry
... s torso was exquisite, it was hot, the smooth skin was slightly red and the sweat still ran down his chest, he had one of those lines of hair running from his belly button down into his pants and his slim muscular abdomen seemed to move ...
- Topping from the bottom 01
... in wait until you feel my ass relax." Bill gripped Jon s hips, watching the sweat roll down Jon s back to his ass crack. Bill pressed the crown of his cock on Jon s hole and eventually Jon s hole gave in. Bill waited, as he was told, and ... - Touch Football
... he did. I got upright and he looked down and grinned. I looked down and saw my sweat pants had their own tent in them. I looked up at Dad again and he said, "I think you like being tackled." We d scored the touchdown, Morris managing to ...