I have been interested in older men since I was a teenager. Having turned 33 this year, I have had time to enjoy sex with several older gentlemen of all sizes, colors, and tastes. I met one of my favorite Tops a few months ago during Southern Decadence here in New Orleans.
The Friday night before Labor Day arrived. I put on a pair of shorts, a t-shirt, and hiking boots and hit the Quarter. I moved in and out of a few bars enjoying the spectacle of all these horny gay and bisexual men in such close proximity. While waiting for a coke at one of the popular leather bars in the Quarter, a very attractive 50ish guy came up next to me. He was about 5'7", fit and tan. He had on Levi's, boots, a leather hat, no shirt with a perfect hairy chest, which doesn't always do it for me. We chatted, and before long his hands were all over me. He led me to the back of the bar near the pool tables.
With no further comment, he pushed me to my knees and slipped his cock in my mouth. It was perfect for me. I really loved the way his cock felt in my mouth. It was maybe 7.5, cut, tight, shaved balls. Just the way I liked it. I was initially embarrassed, but I quickly realized I was not the only boy giving service back there. In fact, as my eyes wandered, while he kept thrusting his cock in and out out of my mouth, I saw at least 6 other guys doing the same thing. So I relaxed and enjoyed the fun.
While I was sucking, my new friend called out across the bar to a buddy of his who just wandered in. He said nonchalantly, "I've found a new one," as he patted the top of my head. He whispered, "This is a colleague of mine, treat him right." It was no request. I knew not to question. His friend came over, and he was very large. He was 6'3" or better and must have been over 275#. Not the type I usually hang with, but I had been ordered by my new friend. Before I could sound any protest, the new guy, who was also in his 50s, had whipped out his dick. It was incredible. It was not huge, but certainly over 8 inches with a big, bulbous head.
During pledging I get to suck dick, have my dick sucked and start a wonderful time at college. Never thought I would agree to being fucked and together with a frat brother fuck one woman, but I dont regret a minute of all that hot sex in college!
Two spoiled rich kids share a room at preparatoryschool. Both are probably just gangling under-developed teenagers, but begin to find each other more and more attractive from a sexual perspective!
Alan opened one eye and squinted across the room. Kevin stirred and rolled from his bed and stumbled to his chest of drawers at the foot of his bed to turn it off. Alan's jangled nerves smoothed with the silence that followed. Alan watched him unobserved. Alan knew, however, that looks were deceiving.
You stick the underside of your dick next to the jet of water and let it massage your dick. I am uncut and it can get pretty intense. The jet will sometime make my foreskin balloon up. It also feels good on the asshole. The best one though was in a pool. This was in Frankfurt Germany where you could go in the pool naked. It was the club in a hotel.
It was hot, humid and sticky, and all I wanted to do was stay home in the air conditioning. . . so naturally, a friends have to invite me over for a party. I tried to get out of it, but it didn't work, and by mid-afternoon, I was wandering around Jim and Helen's "estate" out on the Island. Jim was a friend of mine from school who "made it big.
I kick with my feet in the frothing hot spa water and my trunks ride the jet stream to the surface. Slap them onto the concrete beside the spa. Feels mighty fine to be buck naked in the hot water. The motel pool/spa room closed at ten. But when I tried my room keycard, the green light blinked and the door opened. I kept the lights off so as not to be noticed. Then I have the place to myself.
I started into the gay scene by looking for men on the Internet. After I found Tom I went to his place. I walked into his apartment. He meant me in the kitchen. We moved into the living room where he put on a CD and lit some candles. We sat down together and talked a little with some touching. Tom then leaned over and kissed me. This was my first kiss. Before he took it into his warm mouth.
I had worked hard when I went to university immediately following school, and the results showed when I graduated from the best establishment with the highest distinctions, and Honours in most of my subjects. In fact, I had been the outstanding student that year. Also I had been asked to join the bridge club, which was indeed an honour, and I found that I enjoyed this mind game.
It seems that I always enjoyed the thrill of being by myself and being very free to do whatever I wanted to. This especially applied to the dangerous and exciting world of live rock and roll. I was especially looking forward to the concert tonight. They both were over six feet tall and had short hair.
Without delay or introduction, the guy jammed his cock in my mouth. The first guy took his buddies drink order and walked off to the bar. Try as I might, I was having a hard time with the cock. He grabbed my head and pushed deep. I gagged and my eyes watered, but I was quickly loving this cock. His thrusts increased, and he was soon shooting ribbons of cum in my mouth. I gulped and enjoyed every drop. He backed away, and I slid back on my heels. He helped me up, and I saw his face for the first time. He was a professor of mine during undergrad. I had no idea he liked guys, but he had always been nice to me in each of the
He recognized me and gave me a huge hug. We went to the bar for a drink. Neither put their cocks back in, and they both stayed hard the whole time. They made me take off my shorts and wear nothing but briefs and boots. After our drink, they grabbed my hand and led me out of the bar wearing just briefs and boots. Professor carried my t-shirt and shorts. We walked 8 blocks to the first guys house in the quarter. It was certainly made for play.
Our host had a sling, a small pool in a secluded courtyard, king-sized poster bead, equipped with ropes, large screen TV with lots of porno tapes. I love slings, so I was put in immediately. They both played with my ass and took out a big can of Crisco. Fingers slid over my cock and into my ass. The host had first shot at my ass. He pushed in with ease as they had loosened me up pretty good. Meanwhile, the Prof fed me his perpetually hard cock. Soon the host pulled out, and jerked cum all over my face.
The Prof moved down, grabbed my ankles and took dead aim. His big head almost popped into my ass. He was wonderful. Starting slowly, he gradually increased his speed. I had closed my eyes to enjoy the fucking when I felt the host's cock nudging my lips apart. I swallowed him in one gulp. They fucked me from both ends for what seemed to be an hour. The professor grunted loudly and filled my enflamed ass. Shortly after, the host blew another load across my chest.
The host excused himself. I looked at the Prof. He was someone that I probably wouldn't have normally fucked. Particularly at that moment, his thinning hair disheveled, sweat running down his large stomach, and his fat cock glistening with a few drops of cum dangling from it. I couldn't resist scooping his cum drops with my finger, and licking my finger clean.
The host returned to the bar. The professor and I jumped in the pool and had another drink. Soon we were back in action on the lounge chair around the pool. This time with me riding on his fat dick while he laid back with his hands behind his head. He was the first multi-orgasmic male I've met. He could cum in my ass, keep pumping, and cum again and again. I stayed there for the weekend. I was naked for the entire weekend with the exception of a few trips to a nearby bar. During those times, I was allowed to wear short shorts and my boots only. The Professor enjoyed having other men look and grab me in public. I was also ordered to suck a few of his friends in the back of the bar.
Over the weekend, the professor must have fucked me dozens of times. The host also had free access to me which he indulged himself with several times. Sunday night, the host had a party, which turned into an orgy. It was great too. The professor had the most stamina of anyone there.
The professor returned to campus, and comes to town from time to time as it is a less than two hour drive. The host travels quite a bit, but the three of us have met once again since that weekend.
I've been lucky enough to have had it a few times, but most of the time it's just me, a tube of K-Y, and a dildo. Last week, that changed for one incredible night. After a week of being horny every single day and having no opportunity to act on it, I found myself alone on a Friday night; no plans, no obligations, but some spare money and a raging appetite for cock.
We are both insatiable cocksuckers - always hungry for a nice big cock to plow our mouths and boypussies. David was telling me he really wanted to get fucked, so I told him to say hi to my extremely hot and hung friend Ed who was also online at time. They decided to get together even though Ed also had another friend named Scott on his way over. Scott is great-looking. It's a hot scene.
5 inch circumsized cock. After paying for my room I wound my way through the pitch black corridors, lit only by the luminous red glow of the EXIT signs and the spillover of light from the cubicles. They had open ceilings which allowed patrons to share the moans and gasps of neighbors indulging.
I'm 6 feet tall and weigh 165 pounds. I have short light brown hair and blue green eyes. I had always wanted to be an actor, so when the opportunity arose to pack up and move to California arose I was ecstatic. I had just turned 18 and graduated high school.
He had just turned the lights off and my eyes hadn't adjusted yet. I could hear him taking his towel off, dropping it to the floor. I grabbed the tucked corner of mine and pulled it free. My eyes were just able to tell that he had sat down, just a few feet from me on the bed. And then he said...
Joe lubes the plug and a finger. Joe works the lube into is waiting asshole and wonders what would Tony's cock feel like. Joe slow inserts the plug feeling his muscular ass tense and as the plug pulls into place deep in his hole. Joe pulls on his underwear then pulls them off and pulls on a jockstrap. Tony misses his pickup but it will not be back from the body shop for several days.
Jerry and I trade glances as the coach puts us through a thorough exercise program. Finally we head to the showers together and I know I will get to see him nude.
I had just returned from military basic training and married my first wife. I got a part-time job chauffeuring a businessman around who had lost his drivers license. Since his business was selling freezer plans to consumers, most of his appointments were at night.
Marc is 28 and a fine hunk of man. He works out at a local gym keeping his body in fine tune. He has a large chest and broad shoulders. His ass is round and tight which he shows off wearing tight blue jeans. I love for him to be shirtless and just wearing his jeans. Sometimes I just rip them off and blow him from being turned on by seeing him this way. Marc and I talk a lot about our fantasies.
I had admired his unassuming manner and unhurried competence from the very first, and I had doubtlessly sent signals in spite of myself. I never deliberately let on that my eager obedience was any more than that of a ranch hand toward the young son of the ranch owner. It just seemed natural to call him Sir even though I was more than twice his age. We all said Sir to him.
I was running in The Four by Hundred and Ten Yards Sprint Relay, the last track event of the afternoon. By the time that we got on the track most of the crowd and competitors had already gone home, the weather was so bad. I was running the second leg, so after the gun went off, I waited for my team mate to pass me the baton. When he did, I ran with the rain in my face making it difficult to see.
I had surprise open heart surgery at 44. My recovery seemed hard at first but the professional care makes all the difference. The first day out of intensive care, which was all a blur, I barely remember the goings on.
His Mediterranean good looks seemed enhanced by the standard brown uniform all UPS drivers wore. We become befriended and he pops round my place to hang out and smoke. I prep the place with porn, hoping for the best...
Nothing excites me more than servicing the cocks of straight men. If the man I'm blowing has kids - a true breeder - that is the ultimate thrill for me. This is a true story of one occasion when I was fortunate enough to get a young straight stud to fuck my mouth. About seven years ago I was driving around. It was early summer, but quite hot. I picked him up and engaged him in conversation.
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