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Wednesday, November 1, 2023
Busy & Risky Men's Room Play
Public Men's Restroom Fun
Once upon a time, you'd walk into a men's restroom whether while in the mall, grocery store, gym or bowling alley and find this kind of activity taking place on a regular basis.
Tuesday, October 31, 2023
Troy Gives Alek A Hand With Condom Comparison BrandtsBoys
It's been a long time coming and I can hardly contain my excitement. Troy has finally touched another dudes cock. And of course it was non other than Alek that was on the receiving end. It happened during one of their comparison videos and in this particular video they were comparing condoms. Troy asked Alek to help him out by placing a condom on his cock and Alek hesitated for a second then told Troy he would help him only if Troy helped him out as well.
I was really surprised at how quickly Troy agreed to Alek's terms. There was no hesitation or much thought put into his decision but he only caveat was not to tell the other guys. That is what led up to what you will see below:
He did it quickly and there is no doubt in my mind that he wanted over as fast as possible. How many times do you think he practiced before hand to make sure everything would go according to the plan.
Even though Troy agreed quickly, there is no doubt in my mind that if he was going to do this he wanted it over as fast as possible. The above images were pieced together and the speed you see is an accurate account of how fast it happened.
Monday, August 7, 2023
Sex Stop On The Way To The Beach
I knew a guy that would say, “You never know where your blessings are going to come from. Some people might find the use of this phrase objectionable or offensive, I for one think it’s spot on for what I am about to tell you.
My sister Lisa's friend's boyfriend's brother, Tommy, showed up for my carefully planned beach trip, invited by the boyfriend who did not think I needed to know. The car we planned to take wouldn't hold all of us and our stuff so instead of being a bitch (which was plan A) and telling him to take a hike we drove two cars. The boyfriend paid for gas as his punishment.
My sister and her friend wouldn't ride separately, and the boyfriend had to ride with them so that left me with a perfect stranger wearing an ugly ball cap climbed into the car with me. He was stoked, because I had the coolest car he’s ever seen and he’s seen a lot of cars, apparently. I’m sure it had nothing to do with the 3 beers he'd consumed while we rearranged the cars.
We were driving for maybe an hour and Tommy told me all about his fitness regimen (involves staring at girls in yoga pants at the gym and occasionally lifting some free weights) or his mint condition (except for some rust) 1984 Ford something or other and the time he almost got backstage at a Coldplay concert, before he had to piss ("like a racehorse," naturally.)
I pulled into the first gas station I saw and sat in the car, enjoying the respite from the stream of slightly-drunken consciousness that I'd been subjected to for the last 75-odd miles. When Tommy climbed back in, he flashed his guns at me and stuck out his tongue.
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Friday, December 9, 2022
White Briefs In Gym Locker Room Part 1
He put on a pair of white briefs that beautifully showed off
the outline of his girthy cock and put on a skintight white undershirt that
tightly hugged his pecs and arms. He was not only a regular at the university gym,
but he also worked there as well. We seemed to always be there at the same time
- more correctly, I had started showing up on his scheduled days.
He was a bit younger than me, probably in his early twenties.
It was like looking at an angel with dark hair, light colored eyes, ancient
Greek body, an ass I’d eat all day and a nice cock which was larger than my
own. I secretly stared at it as he walked into the communal shower confidently
as it swung from side to side as he walked up to the shower on the adjacent
wall.
In the past when he got a boner while showering, he would
simply just face the wall but made no effort in trying to hide it. I still managed
to get a peek at it sometimes. It was above average in length; perfect girth,
he is cut with a nicely trimmed bush. I imagined his young fit body on top of
me destroying my hole with it, making me cum without even touching my cock. He
was very flirtatious, but I did not know if he was gay, so I never tried to
approach him. Who am I kidding? I would not have tried to approach him even if
I knew 100% that he was gay, as I'm too shy. Besides, even if he is gay, I
doubt I’d be his type. I am in my mid-thirties and have a hairy dad bod, bottom
boy and a below average cock.
As I wake from my daydream, I noticed he was staring at me and smiling. Fuck, I had been staring at him for too long, and who knows how long he had been staring at me. I smiled at him and followed his eyes down to my now rock-hard dick. Fuck daydreaming about him pounding my hole must have given me a boner. Now I am certain I am a bright red because my blushing turned into total embarrassment. I looked away, quickly gathering my things and headed back to the locker room to get dressed and leave.
I heard a deep voice whisper in my ear and a bulge pressing
between my ass cheeks says, "No need to rush and I enjoy it when guys get
hard watching me in the shower."
As he stepped away and walked around me, he said, "Follow
me."
Shit is this really happening right now, I asked myself. After looking around for a second or two, I followed him like he asked. He walked into one of the small dressing rooms for people that want a little more privacy while changing. When I walked in, he had already pulled off his white briefs to reveal his beautiful, semi-erect cock. I locked the door and walked up to him. It felt risky and exciting to be doing such things here because the dressing rooms were only stalls with the bottoms and tops open to the larger space.
Friday, September 9, 2022
Public Masturbation Bromance
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Friday, November 26, 2021
Getting Caught By My Step Brother Part 1
The Beginning
Growing up, Mark had the feeling that there was something odd about his family. Mark's family never felt like the warm family blanket that he had heard his mates talk about at school. At least not to him. Mark's parents argued a lot. It always seemed to Mark that his father looked to get something else out of his relationship with his mom. And even Mark did not get along with his mother at all, either. Perhaps that was his father's influence over him.
Todd, Mark's father, was more like his best friend. And the only time the young lad felt supremely comfortable was when they went out camping or fishing together.
The 42-year-old Todd was a little rough. A muscly, tough guy. He was a very hardworking man and away from home a lot. But when he was home, Todd liked to instigate wrestling games with his teenage son. A loyal friend and role model to Mark, nevertheless. His best buddy and protector even.
Mark's dainty and haughty mother was the total opposite of him. She was stern and always a little too condescending to young Mark at times. Hating the way that Mark called his father, Todd. Rather than calling him father, or even better, Sir. Actually, nothing ever seemed good enough for Silvia. Anything that went wrong was automatically Mark's fault. As if Mark wasn't what she had wanted out of this relationship with Todd.
Dad's Best Friend
Mark had accidentally discovered his father was into man-to-man sex a few years before. Mark had come home early from school that day. It was due to some gas-leak nearby. When he went up to his room to drop off his school bag, he heard strange noises coming from his parent's bedroom. But it did not sound like his parents fighting. Like Mark had heard so many times before. Thinking Mark would be home alone that morning, the worried teen went to investigate.
Apparently, Todd also thought he would be home by himself. Mark walked in on Todd. Mark's father was getting fucked by a guy that Mark had seen around quite a few times. Both men were still wearing biker jackets and boots. As if they had just stepped off their motorbikes after a long ride together.
For a long while, Mark sneakily watched the two men fuck roughly from the open bedroom door. His jaw was gaping, and his eyes wide open. The young lad had never seen people having sex before at that point. It intrigued him, though.
Luke was screwing his father like a mad man from behind. Todd was encouraging Luke to do it still faster, harder, and rougher. Mark could see and hear that these guys had done this before.
It dawned on Mark that his father was really loving the way Luke made him feel. Something Mark had never sensed between his mother and father. Come to think of it, the young boy had never heard his parents make love.
Saturday, November 20, 2021
Blowing Daniel, My Str8 Friend
It was Saturday night, and I wasn't in the mood to do anything. It wasn't' the weather and it wasn't that I lacked for anything interesting to do. It was a wonderfully warm spring night, and I had plans to go dancing with some friends, including Brandon, a hot black guy I've been flirting with lately. I should have been interested; it would be fun. It always was fabulous fun to be out with these guys. But the fact was that it wasn't appealing to me tonight. I felt tired, worn, and wanted some peace. I just wanted to stay home and kick back, so I called them and canceled my part of tonight's plans.
I mixed myself a drink
and settled down on the couch in front of the TV to finally watch Squid Game. But
as the opening credits began, my mind drifted and I found myself fantasizing
about how nice it would be to relax here at home, have some drinks, smoke some
weed, get myself horny and then get a nice blow job. I opened my eyes, shrugged, and said, “Oh well, looks like it’s just me and you tonight, Netflix.
A few minutes later my
phone rang. It was Daniel, the handsome stocky Mexican guy who lived two houses
down.
When I answered he asked,
"Hey, feel like having some company?"
“Yeah, I don’t mind, stop
by if you want,” I replied.
You might be wondering
why I told Daniel it was all right to come over after cancelling my plans a few
minutes ago because I wanted to be alone. To tell the truth, as antisocial as I
was feeling, it didn't make much sense to me at the time either.
But then again, he'd helped me with those crack-crazed assholes that decided to attack me a few months ago. I’m no punk and can generally handle myself, if necessary, but your boy needed a little help fighting off not one but two crack heads. The one that approached me at first didn’t know how to take no for an answer, so I told him to fuck off. That probably wasn’t the best course of action because he flipped out and got in my face. While I’m handling my business, I see a figure out of the corner of my
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Monday, June 7, 2021
My First Guy On Guy Experience
I’m a Puerto Rican from Florida,
but I went to college in California. In Florida I was on the down low and
didn’t fuck around with guys because I was afraid my homies were going to find
out I like dick.
Once I got to California for school, I felt free to explore as much as I
wanted. I could try and have some fun with other guys and not be worried about my
friends back home finding out.
The first time I fucked around with a dude it was by accident, meaning I wasn’t
looking for sex or anything. I was just seated on the toilet in the library bathroom
of my college. A foot in the other stall started taping. At first, I thought
the dude in the next stall was taping his foot to a tune in his head, you know,
like keeping rhythm with a song I couldn’t hear.
But then the foot started moving closer and closer to me. I was confused at
first and excited as if something was going to happen. I know this sounds kind
of dumb, but the guy’s shoe looked attractive. It was a Nike Air, big too, like
size 12, so I imagined a big masculine guy. Of course, I couldn’t see him
because the stall divider was hiding him from me.
I didn’t know what to do so I kept staring at his foot. Then, out of nowhere,
his hand appeared underneath the stall and his fingers kept wiggling at me,
like he wanted something.
“Do you need toilet paper?” I asked the guy on the side of the stall.
He whispered, “No. Give me your dick.”
I thought, What the hell, so I pull up my pants, exit the stall and walk over
to wash my hands. That shit scared me, well, it didn’t scare me, but it
surprised the shit out of me. I was new to California and had been here for less
than a month. And while I wanted to meet guys, this was too shocking and too
fast.
As I was washing my hands, the guy in the next stall came out. He definitely
did not look gay; he was tall and masculine. He looked like a football player or
something. I started thinking that I must have heard him wrong.
The guy washed his hands in the sink next to me and smiled
at me through the mirror, saying, “What’s up bro?”
He was so cute, I got nervous and couldn’t say much. I just smiled back and gave
him a head nod through the mirror.
“Let’s talk outside,” he said and motioned with his head toward the door. He
exited first and I followed him. Outside in the hallway, I looked at him and
didn’t know what to expect, and then he said, “Come on” while motioning towards
the library door that led to the outside.
We hung on the stairs leading up to the library, under some tree that had big
white blossoms with little red tongues sticking out of them. I remember the
flowers a lot because I was nervous and I didn’t want to look at the guy, so I
kept staring up at the tree.
He introduced himself as Ramon. He is Mexican, 20 years old, and he was part of
the crew team. He was a jock and didn’t want anyone to know he fucked around
with guys.
I told him about my situation and how I had never been with a guy before. He later
told me; he knew it was my first time because of how nervous I was but could
tell that I wanted it.
He started telling me that he was studying to be an engineer, and oh man, as he
talked, he looked so fine, so handsome. Beautiful black hair, big hazel eyes,
smooth tanned skin, as smooth and flawless as a marble, and those lips that I desperately
wanted to kiss. We talked for about an hour and stupid me, was thinking, “Oh
man I could fall in love with this guy.”
Ramon told me I was “cute.” After a while, he wanted to chill with me
somewhere. But he said he had a roommate, I told him I had a roommate too but
my roommate for was gone for the weekend. So, we went back to my dorm room.
As soon as my room door closed, he started hugging and kissing me. We kissed
with a lot of passion. I was kind of confused at first but excited. I had
kissed women before, but this was different. With women I had to be gentle, but
with this big muscular guy, I could be rough and passionate. And that is what
he did, kissed each other like we wanted to eat each other alive.
Our dicks were straining against our pants and pressed into each other. A
couple of times he tried to grab my dick, but I pushed his hand away. Again, I
was young and stupid and wanted to take things slow. I mean, I wanted him as a
boyfriend, not a one-night stand.
But he kept kissing my neck and rubbing my chest and saying, “Come on, give to
me.”
Fuck, I couldn’t resist him, so little by little, I let him
grab my dick. My dick was super hard. It was so hard it hurt, so a couple of
times I had to adjust my boxers.
Ramon told me, “You’re fucking big bro.” And while grabbing my dick through my
pants he said, “Let me suck it for you.”
I said, “We just met, what’s the rush?”
Then we went back to kissing and groping each other. Damn, he had a fine ass
and I kept squeezing it with my hands as we kissed.
This went on for about an hour and he kept trying to take my dick out of my
pants. I kept telling him to slow down.
He was starting to wear me down and I thought, “Fuck it, he wants to be a whore,
I’ll let him suck my dick.” I grabbed his hair with both hands and pressed his
face into my crotch. He knew that meant I was ready to let him suck me up.
He took out my hard dick, pulled it a couple of times, and said, “I knew you had
a really nice dick.”
He was an experienced cocksucker and sucked my dick better than any girl ever
has. I arched my back and wiggled my toes. It’s like I wanted to get away from him,
but I couldn’t. It felt so good. I had waited for this so long. It felt even
better than I expected.
I wasn’t used to getting blown
so I was shivering with pleasure, like I couldn’t take it. Ramon loved this and
stopped sucking and said, “You’ve never been sucked by a dude before, huh?”
I told him no, and then he really started to showcase his skills. I grabbed his
hair and started to mouth fuck him. It really turned me on, seeing how
masculine and handsome he was, especially with my dick in his mouth.
Then he asked me to fuck him, and I said, “No. Next time.”
At that point I knew that, even though he was fine as fuck, he wasn’t boyfriend
material, he was more like a fine ass fuck. But I wanted him to want it, I
wanted him to come back for it.
He sucked me while I was standing. He sucked me while I sat at the end of the
bed. He sucked me while I lay in bed. I put him on his back in my bed and
started face fucking him. He sucked me in all the positions there is.
And when it was time to cum, he told me to cum in his mouth. He sucked me and
jacked me off at the same time. I shot my load in his mouth. I pushed my dick in
deep and started shooting streams of cum into his throat and mouth. He coughed
and spat up cum and saliva. I thought it was funny and I laughed, and he took
the gook from his face and tried to smear it on my face. When I pulled away, he
said, ”Come on, taste it. It’s your cum.”
Then we fell on the bed and started kissing each other. His tongue taste salty
with the cum, and he whispered that he liked me a lot. I slapped his ass and
asked him, “Why didn’t you wait? Why didn’t you take it slow?)
We kissed and caressed each other for a long time. When my dick got hard again,
he said, “I want to feel you inside of me, fuck me Gato.)
Damn, he already sucked me and now he wanted to get fucked by me. Wow, he was
really starting to grow on me, so I gave in and asked him how he wanted it.
He got on his back. I lifted his legs and he told me to go slow because it hadn’t
been fucked in a long time.
I said, “You want my dick so I’m going to give it to you the
way I want, making you my bitch in the process, fucker.”
“Yes! That’s exactly what I want,” he replied.
Over the course of the next three years, I fucked him almost on a daily basis and never bottomed for him. I’m the one that turned out to be the whore. We were invited to a party one night and Ramon decided to stay home and study. We talked about it and we were both cool with me going without him. Which depending on your point of view, may or may not have been a good idea.
It was at this party where a black and Mexican interracial couple chatted me up. After ten minutes of conversation, I found myself in their room, with them taking turns going balls deep in my ass fucking the shit out of me and I loved every minute of it. By the time we finished it was 5:30 in the morning.
When I saw Ramon the next afternoon, I felt really guilty about fucking those other guys. It was at this very moment that I decided to break up with Ramon. He was caught off guard by this and wanted to know why I was breaking up with him. He would be devastated if I told him the truth, so I kept making up bullshit reasons and he knew that they were all lies.
I couldn’t bring myself confess the real reason, but then it was like a ton of bricks hit him. He looked at me and said, “At least tell me, the guy you fucked last night isn’t one of my friends.”
I spent the next thirty minutes trying to convince him that I did not fuck anyone last night and I would never have sex with one of his friends. No sooner than I said that, he received a text message.
I had never seen Ramon so angry; I was starting to fear for my life. But as fast as that anger showed itself it went away. He took a step towards me as I took a step backwards. He told me that I did not have to fear him, and he would never physically hurt me. I asked him what he meant by physically.
I told him how awful I felt and sorry to have hurt him. Ramon told me that he wasn’t upset that I Slept with those guys because it would be hypocritical of him. He went on to say that he had hooked up with nine guys during the time we were together. What hurt him was that I bottomed for them and refused to let him fuck me.
When I asked him, what makes him think that I was the bottom.
With a smirk on his face he said, “Look for yourself.”
I could not believe it. “Who, wait, how, what the fuck!” is all I could say.
Remember earlier when I said Ramon receive a text? That text had a link attached to it which led to a video of me taking dick like it was my calling. As it turned out, one of his friends was at the party and saw me leaving with those guys. Apparently, they have a reputation of meeting and taking guys back to their place and fucking them. Afterwards they post the video online of their sexual escapades.
Ramon took his phone back and before he walked out the door, he stopped, turned to face me and said, “In the future if you’re going to cheat, you may want to make sure there is no camera footage of you bing spit-roasted. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, I wonder what your family and friends back home will say about all of this.