- Being Happy
... to ask me to leave? Beat me up? I was shocked by what he did do, he cupped his junk through his sweat pants, shaking it and said, "Your right man, if you want it, here it is, come and get it." Now what should I do? Was he just kidding, ... - Boxer Boy
... Watching him work out. Watching him jump rope, trying to catch glimpses of his junk as it bounced up and down beneath the white mesh of ratty basketball shorts. I had perfectly imagined every inch of his body, but I couldn t get enough of ... - Christmas Presents from Nick
... and shoved my face into his package. I mouthed his jock strap and chewed on his junk through the fabric. I pulled the jock to the side and let his balls fall out. His sack was shaved smooth and the skin was velvety. I sucked his balls ... - Dreamy Damien and his Delicious Dong
... any better, I d swear he did it just for me. Those are my favorite! It makes his junk look a bit smaller, yeah, but it s so ginormous that you don t really notice. But it does make his ass look bigger and more delicious. He grabs his ...
- Footy Shorts Bulge
... front. To this day seeing a guy walking along with a school bag in front of his junk turns me on! Let me tell you the only time my school bag was not covering my cock that day was when I was sitting down. I don t think my cock went down ... - In the Cornfields
... my heart started beating faster at what I was about to see. My father hefted his junk out of his underwear, balls and all, and let it hang out in the air for a bit. His cock had to be a good eight or nine inches, and thick as a bottle of ... - Life On the Road
... often?" Sebastian laughed at this and sat up, hands between his legs covering his junk. Not because he was ashamed, but because it was comfortable. "We aren t dating," he said, and stared at Bennett, awaiting the explanation. Bennett ... - Moonlight confessions
... come over to the stairs. Knowing he was probably going to show me some part of his junk and that he would berate me for it even if I didn t want to see it, I couldn t let on. After a few called I finally and reluctantly went to the ... - Night at the Lake
... d showered with Dave after basketball games, so it wasn t like I d never seen his junk before. But I d certainly never seen him hard. In fact, I d never seen any other dude hard, not in person. I did an automatic assessment, and was ... - Office Needs
... his jeans. I kneeled down and unzipped his jeans. Reaching my hand in I cupped his junk again and saw he was wearing boxer briefs. "Boxer briefs, my favorite," I commented as I looked up. He smiled. Did I really just say that? I undid the ... - Our first date
... I could tell a few times after he talked about sex with girls he had to move his junk as things were getting bigger. Nothing ever occurred sexually though while in college, but we kept in touch. A few years later I went to visit him ... - Polite Landscaper
... up and saw that Ken was studying my face almost as much as I was studying his junk. I could feel my face flush. "Wanna join me, Bob? I m not being too forward by dropping the Mr ?" I grinned and said, "Yeah!" "Yeah, I m being too ... - That First Suck
... and I nearly backed out on myself by denying any prurient interest in his junk, but then I decided that there was likely ever going to be a more golden opportunity to either sink or swim with regard to my dark desire, so I gulped a deep ...