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160km/h of Pure Fun!

by Rick

Summer Adventures

The whole story started out in this quiet chat room, named #London, which I used to cruise on during my free hours. After I was there for a while, this person sends me a private message, and we start to chat. His name was Gustaf, and he lived in Germany, but like me he was a 25 year old male. Now, the first clue I had that I could have any hope on catching this Gustaf was that after I told him I was male too, he continued the chat without any problem. So I got his ICQ number and for the last year we have been chatting with each other. Hence, came the day I decided to meet him face to face. Our subjects rarely mentioned sex, but my hopes were increasing everyday. So I took a plane to Lisbon, where our Euro-Tour would begin. I dreamed of him the whole trip, from Brazil to Europe. I loved him without ever seeing him, I knew he was the man of my life. As I walked out of the arrival's gate, I saw him immediately. I was one of the last ones out, and could see that he was starting to get nervous. He was simply too good to be true. Dark hair (lots of it by the way, going down his shoulders and out of his shirt), and a perfect build! This was getting better by the minute. So, I looked down, and pretended not to see him. He was anxious to meet me, I could see that perfectly. Then I looked up again, and there was his puzzled face turning into one of the best smiles I've ever seen! So, I hugged him, as any normal Brazilian would do, and he directed me to his car. A small black 306 5X Peugeot. We spent the whole day in Lisbon, looking at the city... which was as gorgeous as he. Then, when it was getting dark, we decided to move on to our next destination: Madrid. So, it was night, I was horny, and he was driving. That was when I pulled out my CDs and inserted a "special" one onto the player (a home made collection of favorites). When Rammstein started singing "Let me see you stripped" (starts with: Come with me into the trees, we lay on the grass, and let hours pass. Take my hand, come back to the land, lets get away just for one day. Let me see you tripped!) I could see a little smile on his face. "I put this one on just for you Gustaf!" I said "Wow... never heard that before, but I sure do like It! The lyrics are very enticing..." he answered. That was my queue! I put my hand on his lap, and gently moved it up. Then, seeing that he was enjoying it as much as I was, I pulled his T-shirt out, and opened his pants with my left hand. I could feel his dick growing by the heartbeat. It was simply the best looking dick I ever saw! Not too thick, around 18cm, and real good to pump! Lots of hair framed it, and a awesome pair of nuts hanged from it. "What are you doing Rick? Are you crazy??" asked Gustaf "I'm racing you! And yes, indeed I am crazy for you!" I went down on him and started the most my exciting blowjob ever! I could feel the speed increasing, I could hear his moans. The faster I went, the faster our car went! I sucked on him like it was my last day on earth. The rhythm increased with the speed and his moans. Suddenly I felt his hand moving down on me... Woooo one hand on the controls, and one on my shaft! Then he tensed, his nuts contracted a bit, and my mouth was full of his juices! Then I realized the speed we were going... 160 km/h! He stopped the car on the side road. Kissed me, for he said I should "share" his juices with him. Then he told me to get the weal. I couldn't believe what he wanted me to do. I was to guide the car, while he went down on me! So, I did as he told me. He controlled the pedals, I guided the car. "Faster Gustaf! Faster!" I screamed and moaned like a girl being raped! "Faster!" Well, I came in his mouth, and almost crashed the car! We were almost at 160 km/h again when he finished me. And he did share with me my juices too! It was one of the best experiences of my life. And just as we got back to the road, which was kind off empty, we saw a sing for one of those big Gas stations, with small rooms in it and all. We just looked at each other and gave out a little laugh. "Wanna finish what you started, stud?" He said. "Why not?" What happened next, well, that's another story I will later tell! Gustaf, I still love you, with all my strength and hope we get to see each other again soon! PS. I stole one of your underwear's too! for comments, please write to: rick_br21@hotmail.com

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160km/h of Pure Fun!

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How To Get And Keep A Job

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How To Get And Keep A Vacation

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Junggesellenabschied

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Mommy & Boyfriend

Linda held her mouth tight over Rick’s hardon as it filled her mouth with white hot cum. As the last jets dripped from his dick, he exclaimed, “Baby, you do that like no other bitch I ever had the pleasure of fucking!” Linda swallowed the juicy liquid and looked at her lover with bright happy eyes. She always loved it when Rick would compliment her sexual proficiency, and

My Own First Time

It’s been 30 years: but I still remember my first time with a man like it was yesterday. This is a true story of how I learned I was bisexual. I always new that I liked looking at the male body; however, it never occurred to me to have sex with a man. So -- let me tell you about my first time. I grew up in the South on a farm. I showed quarter horse and was always

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The Other Side Of The Business

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