I wish I could kiss you, touch you, run my fingers down your chest, squeezing your nipples lightly, and feeling them turn into hard little nubs. Let my fingers wander lower, rubbing your belly, tickling, caressing, teasing. Down over your waist, and between your thighs my hands would run, kneading, caressing. Then, they'd run back up, dip slightly into your waistband, and a little lower, just brushing the tip of your straining cock ever so lightly.
I'd look up into your face, and listen to your breathing deepen as I remove my hand, unbutton your pants, slip them down over your legs, and spring your cock free. I'd look at it, and smile at you, take it in my hand and squeeze you lightly, rub your balls with my other hand, and kiss my way down your belly as my hand rubs you, hard and fast, or lightly, how ever you like it. Make my lips into a little 'O' and blow warm air over your cock, bathing it in my breath. Dart my tongue out and take a little taste, loving your smell, wanting more and more of your taste. Lick down the sides of your cock in looong, smooooth strokes, like licking an ice cream cone.
Take first one of your balls and then the other into my mouth, sucking on them gently, weighing them on my tongue. Kiss my way back up to your tip until my lips barely touched your cock, teasing you, making you not quite sure whether my mouth was touching you or not. Then, quickly, spread my lips open wide and plunge my mouth down on you, swallowing all of you deeply, in to the hilt. Hold you in my mouth, twirling my tongue around your cock as the tip of my nose is buried in your hair.
Then, moving, slowly at first, up and down, letting you almost drop from my lips on the upstroke, touching you only with the tip of my tongue, then swirling my tongue qround your hard, hot cock, and plunging down on it all the way again....Oh, baby, I love your cock, I want yours in my mouth so damn bad. Sucking you hard, and fast, the perfect pressure, all the way deep down into my throat. Slipping a finger between my legs, moistening it, and the rubbing that finger over your asshole slowly, teasingly.
Moistening my finger again, and then slipping it softly between the cheeks of your ass, pressing it inside you, and feeling your cock strain in my mouth, leaping against my tongue, and finally, releasing your sweet juices into my waiting mouth, swallowing deeply, wanting every last drop you can give me. Sucking that last drop out of you. Collapsing , my head cuddled on your belly, your cock resting on my cheek, gasping for breath, licking my lips to make sure I got every drop. Lastly, lightly kissing the tip of your cock, the one that just gave me so much pleasure by responding to my touch.
It's the place to be when your feeling nasty! Last Saturday around midnight, I was buzzed just the right amount and was horny as Hell. I drove over to the health club on the east side and upon pulling into the parking I noticed a lot of cars, meaning hot action! I pushed the buzzer to enter and finally the door opened to let me in. I say men off in the distance looking me over.
I'll spread a soft quilt or blanket on the floor so that I have plenty of room to stretch and be free; I want my fantasy lovers to have it all. How about putin' on a porn film, preferably one with young guys, smooth or lightly hairy bodies, athletic, just for some company. Love to see them sucking and fucking; if they're good they can have me, too. Ready to start the fun.
I was scanning the faces of the kids in my class when my eyes fell upon a particular boy. His name was Varni Shah. He'd been in the class all year, but I'd never noticed him before. This was probably partly due to the fact that he was Indian (NOT Native American). However now (mid-April) I noticed that he was pretty good-looking and had a nice-looking body. But suddenly I really wanted this guy.
That would include cleaning tables in the dining room, washing dishes or sweeping and mopping the floors. One of my assistants hired a 18 year old black boy named Dontazz. I had seen him a few times, but had never actually worked with him. Dontazz worked nights and I worked days. I was just getting off work and went into the bathroom before leaving. It's eight inches long when it's soft.
The fellow mentioned is George Jones (honest , but not The George Jones. George was my introduction to sexual bliss while I was in that area, a sort of " country rake " known by one & all if you needed to get a blow job from 'heaven'. that was Georges' specialty, and he was known far & wide there abouts. I didn't know it then, but this was one of Georges' favorite 'pick-up' places.
I dress you in a pair of jeans, your black boots, black underwear and white shirt. I wear something similar. Upon arrival, we strip and put our clothes in the locker. The club, as it turns out, is nothing more than a converted house. It is warm and slightly humid inside.
Both we in there late 20's, and worked hard all week except Sundays. Sundays they liked to kick back, polish off a few brews, and enjoy the park, or a hiking trail. Today was no different; they were hiking the trail up to Eagle's Nest in the Adirondacks Mountains. After a few hours they pulled off the trail to drink and rest. They found a shady spot near a clear pool by some huge rocks.
We loosened up our hugs instantly as I gave up and now he was wearing that killing mischievous smile again but this time I had bit predictability in his eyes.
Steve was unbelievable, he knew how to make love with an animal passion that took my breath away. Our lips were locked before we were even inside the door of his apartment.
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