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Dad caught me jacking off when I thought I was alone at home. He had been watching me and was jacking along with me. We hooked up and he sucked and then fucked me. It was the first of many enjoyable times with him....
I came home from college to see that my mother had a gorgeous new boyfriend. While she worked long hours, her new boyfriend and I hooked up hard, over and over....
In college I took a weekend job as a gopher at a men only clothing optional resort. At the job interview, I hooked up with the resort owner and then, after I was hired, I discreetly made my mouth and ass available to any and all guests at the resort....
My father was built like a brick shithouse, all hard muscle. He was also a bottom who absolutely loved being fucked. I was happy to do the deed. We settled into a domestic routine that wasn't quite lovers, or partners, or father/son, or anything else but it worked for us....
A neighbor spent most of his time in his backyard wearing a Speedo. I worked up the courage to ask if he needed anyone to help him with the gardening and he agreed to hire me. After a few Saturdays working for him, he suggested that I wear a Speedo as well while working for him. One thing led to another and we were soon having long breaks for sex. He taught me how to have sex and how to make love....
When my college-aged son refused any financial assistance, I learned that he was a well paid male escort. When he refused to take my money for his airfare to return to school, I hired him. As agreed upon, for the first time, he would suck me and I would fuck him. It was the start of a long-lasting and quite wonderful client/escort relationship....
When my son returned home after his first year of college, I was shocked to see that he was covered in tattoos, from head to foot, including his armpits, asscrack, and even his dick. While spreading his cheeks to show me his tatted asshole, I couldn't help myself and buried my face in his butt. He leaned into me and begged me to fuck him. I did....
My twin sister married a gorgeous man who loved to be rimmed. Unfortunately, she couldn't bring herself to put her tongue on a shithole so she got me, her gay brother, to join them in bed so that I could rim her husband while he ate her pussy or sucked on her tits....
In college I came to love being fucked but really disliked how tight my hole was. It made it so difficult for a dick to enter me so I set out to stretch and wreck my hole until I turned it into a mancunt. I worked hard with progressively larger butt plugs and dildos and it took several years but I couldn't be happier with the results....
Jannik beteiligt sich an einem Filmprojekt mit Laiendarstellern aus einer Fachhochschule, die allesamt älter als er selbst sind. Tag 5 nach dem Casting - Freitag. Schauspieltraining bei Henrik und Stef. Die Geschichte ist vollständig frei erfunden - in allen Darstellungen und Praktiken handeln nur volljährige Charaktere. [weitere Ideen bitte an strip@netterchef.de]...
Jannik beteiligt sich an einem Filmprojekt mit Laiendarstellern aus einer Fachhochschule, die allesamt älter als er selbst sind. Tag 5 nach dem Casting. Im Hörsaal mit neuen Pants. Die Geschichte ist vollständig frei erfunden - in allen Darstellungen und Praktiken handeln nur volljährige Charaktere. [weitere Ideen bitte an strip@netterchef.de]...
My friend Innocent invited me to a new generation church somewhere at the Lagos Mainland. On that fateful Sunday, we sat in the front row. The service was splendid. The church was packed and the atmosphere was charged. From the beautiful choir’s paraphernalia to the seraphic rendition of heavenly hymns, I loved every bit of it. But the icing on the cake was when the thirty-something...
While wallowing in the closet, I was a big playboy, literally speaking. I had always been endowed with dark, smoldering good looks, courtesy of my handsome father, who was also a ladies’ man in his day. I played basketball in secondary school and I was the perfect poster boy for the bevy of girls in school. But my PHD (Pretty Huge Dick) was my main asset....
What John and Janes shared was not just a one night stand. It was a carefully crafted paragraph written as a prologue to a beautiful script that was prone to have a rosy but memorable epilogue to boot....
I knocked on the Driscoll's that evening as appointed. I had shaved and used my expensive aftershave, washed and groomed my hair at the salon. Then I wore a loose fitting knee length trousers and a pair of moccasin shoes. I was looking casually fetching by the looks thrown at me by passersby - both male and female:both young and old.The open winks I got could have got me to a runway!...
Meeting Mr Driscoll changed my perspectives about life....
I am a dedicated high school teacher. I thought I was as straight as a bow since I never had a gay encounter in my life. But meeting one of my student’s father changed the whole equation. I was engaged to be married when I was thirty five to my high school sweetheart, Mary. We went to college together and planned our future. She was the love of my life.......
Danya was a perfect dreamboat. He was the crush to define all crushes. He played a prank that resulted in a kiss from a rose....
When my missus almost caught me "in flangrante delicto"!. Abike tasted sweeter than honey...
Meeting my first Facebook hookup. It was q wild and raunchy encounter...
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