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Boise, Idaho
During one hot summer toward the end
of the school term I was feeling extremely horny all the time.
My jerk-off fantasies were stronger than ever. At night I
imagined myself being fucked by my coach. During the day I
would get a hardon while sitting in class. I was even turned
on by the school handyman, though he was not very good looking.
He was well over 60, with gray hair and lots of wrinkles.
But he had clear, bright, blue eyes and a dirty smile that
turned me on. We had never actually talked, although we exchanged
smiles and greetings every morning.
Things got interesting when I found out
that he stopped by the locker and shower rooms after the students
were through. This happened at noon each day. So, one day
I decided to put into action a plan I had fantasized about
for a long time but was too ashamed to make happen.
On that day, after sports, my horniness
was at a zenith. I was also feeling a freshly gained confidence
about my sexy, athletic body. I received some good comments
about it earlier that day. I decided to find an excuse to
remain in the locker room after everyone else left. My plan
was to stand under the shower and jerk my dick. I’d
wait for the moment when the locker room door opened and I
heard the handyman’s steps. As he walked toward the
shower, I’d continue jerking off, pretending not to
notice him. What turned me on the most was the thought of
a relative stranger, an older man, seeing my athletic body
and my big dick in a very intimate situation.
I was in the shower and heard the door
open. His steps came closer and closer. I started stroking
my cock harder and harder, sighing softly to show how absorbed
I was with the water running over my body and my rock-hard
dick. He saw me and said in a calm voice, “Hi Lucca.”
Smiling his dirty smile, he continued, “Finish what
you are doing quickly. The cleaning lady will come to lockup
soon.”
He then turned around to leave. I put
a hand over my dick. For a moment, I was really embarrassed.
And disappointed. I just managed to say I was sorry.
“For what?’ he asked. “At
your age it is natural to be horny all the time.”
He stepped back toward the shower and
looked at my naked body and hard dick. This turned me on and
I said, “You know, sir, this feeling of wanting to jerk
off overcomes me wherever I go, and I can’t help getting
a hardon all the time.”
“You know,” he said, his
face getting a serious expression, “you should learn
some jerk-off techniques. While playing with your dick with
one hand, just put a finger in your asshole to reach your
prostate. This will give you the ultimate satisfaction while
jerking off.”
He demonstrated, gesturing with his right
middle finger like he was sticking it in his asshole, while
his left hand imitated jerking off.
I put my finger in my asshole and started
jerking my cock. “Like this?”
After a moment of silence while he gazed
intently at me, he said, “Let me show you.”
He came up to me. He turned the water
off. He then licked his finger and put it in my asshole, which
accepted it eagerly. He started stroking my cock. I was turned
on by his rough hands, but gentle touch. His finger was moving
deeper and deeper into me. When he hit my prostate, it was
electrifying. He knelt in front of me, jerking my dick hard
and looking up to me with satisfaction.
“Is this alright?” he asked.
“Have you ever felt this before?”
“No, sir,” I replied, my
eyes closed. I was enjoying every moment of this new pleasure.
I was close to cumming and said, “I’m going to
cum, sir.”
He jerked me harder and put his mouth
over my cockhead. I let go with what was probably the biggest
load I’d ever had. The handyman took every drop of it
and licked my cockhead for a few seconds after. He then stood
up and left with a smile without saying a word.
Lucca
Durham, New Hampshire
As an English professor at a prestigious
northeastern college, I am quite discrete in my sexual encounters.
I am definitely out and proud to be gay, but I don’t
want to get the reputation of being a tramp amongst the faculty.
This past week, however, I was extremely
horny and was looking for something fast, dirty and nearby.
I got on a few chat sites and was checking out the local meat.
Almost instantly, someone sent me a private message. His screen
name was “hole4pole” and he told me he just wanted
a guy to come over and ride him. To top it off, he wanted
an anonymous scene; no blindfolds, but he would be bent over
his bed, with his head hidden in a pillow. It was perfect.
I got to his place without any difficulty.
It was near campus at one of the many, many apartment buildings
in the area. I swiftly and discretely walked up to his complex.
I rang the buzzer by the number he gave me --
“Simmons” read the name on
the directory -- and he opened the door without even a hello.
I entered and made my way through the
maze of hallways and stairs before I got to his door. It was
ajar, just like he promised. I hesitated for a moment, looking
both ways down the hallway to make sure the area was clear
of witnesses, adjusting the bulge in my jeans, and then I
entered.
I made my way through the small apartment
to his bedroom. He was there, bent over the bed, wearing just
a jock strap and a football jersey. I instantaneously focused
in on his smooth white ass. When he reached back and spread
his cheeks, my cock almost dragged me to his bedside. I grabbed
his hands as we both massaged his round butt. He pushed back
as I leaned forward, and my cock slipped into his hairless
crack.
My body could not wait any longer. I
moved my hips back, positioned the head of my meat at his
hole and pushed gently. He was tight, but his pucker easily
stretched around my shaft, taking most of my cock inside with
ease. He groaned harshly, I moaned lightly, and the two of
us squirmed and wiggled our bodies in unison until I was all
the way inside him.
His muscles flexed and relaxed, adjusting
to the feeling of another man inside his body. I moved my
hips back and forth with a circular motion, and I started
to slowly fuck him.
He turned his head slightly, his eyes
closed to maintain the anonymity, and said the only thing
he would speak during the entire encounter. “Wow, you
are amazing.” I felt proud of myself as I started to
show him just how amazing I could be. Faster, slower, longer,
deeper, even a few variations of the same position.
I leaned over as I was bucking inside
him and saw his face. I recognized him. Simmons, Scott Simmons,
or Scotty as everyone called him. He was a student in my advanced
literature class. He was a very masculine jock that never
gave any indication he liked to get plowed like I was doing.
Thinking back, I am surprised I didn’t
stop and bail instantly. Instead, I fucked harder and faster.
I was totally turned on by one of my students taking my cock
in his ass. I was going full steam, giving him everything
I had.
It wasn’t long before he shot his
load inside his jock. The sensation of his body tensing up
during his orgasmic explosion ignited my own cock. My juices
rocketed deep inside him in a constant burst of sexual discharge.
He moaned lightly in approval. I zipped up and exited rather
quickly.
Scotty was in my second class of the
day, and I could not wait to see him. He was wearing the same
jersey he had on when I fucked him earlier. He really was
not paying attention to the lecture; however, I could not
keep my eyes off of him.
As class ended, and all the students
made their mad dash to the door, I called to him and just
said, “You are amazing, too.”
Thomas
Mayaguez, Puerto
Rico
Bob and I have been very close friends
for more than eight years now. When both our wives, who have
worked together for years, got promotions to travel overseas,
we didn’t want them to go, as they would be away for
four months. Nevertheless they went.
Bob was feeling very lonesome and asked
me if he could move in with me for those four months. I said,
“Sure buddy, you know there’s nothing I wouldn’t
do for you.” He gave me a big hug. He moved in the next
day. After three weeks without the wives, Bob was feeling
horny and so was I. But we never said anything to each other.
One evening I was showering upstairs
when Bob walked in the bathroom.
“Hey man, mind if I join you?”
he asks.
The shower was big enough so I said,
“Sure, just use your own soap.”
After washing, we are like little boys
and we start a water fight that turns into wrestling and tickling.
We both get a little hard from all the touching.
After drying ourselves, Bob asks me if
I could give him a full body massage. We go to my bedroom.
I start massaging his back and buttocks. Even on his back
I can see Bob’s low hanging balls. I always liked his
balls. They are bigger than mine and are so hairy. Bob’s
asshole is also hairy. After a few minutes of my massaging
him, he turns over with a full hardon.
“Would you give me a blow job?”
he asks. “I’ll suck you, too. You know how horny
we are and the wives are not coming back for months, man.”
Bob’s cock is so hard and it has
abundant foreskin. To me, it looks almost like work of art.
“C’mon buddy,” he coaxes
me, “We’re best friends. I know you want to and
I want to do it, too.”
I love my friend. How can I say no? I
never sucked cock before, but this is my best buddy, so why
not? I grab him by the balls and put his dick in my mouth.
I start by simply going up and doing on it, then, I really
start sucking on it hard. It is like a hot lollypop. I lick
it, suck it, and slurp on it. Bob is making all kinds of moaning
sounds.
“Wow,” he murmurs, “you’re
better than my wife.”
We roll into a 69 position with Bob on
top. His balls now cover my nose as I continue to suck him.
Bob is also oozing so much pre-cum that it is now all over
my hairy chest. He grabs my cock, already hard and oozing
my own pre-cum. He licks it all the way to my balls. I love
it. He is having a great time with my cock. I almost cum.
I can feel my prostate pulsating hard. I reach for his fuzzy
asshole. I bite his buttocks and lick that hairy hole over
and over and over.
We turn our 69 to the side. I put his
hard cock in my mouth again and a finger inside his ass. I
want to reach his prostate. With my other hand I gently squeeze
his balls. At the same time he is swallowing me all the way
to my nuts and trying to get them in his mouth, too.
With my mid finger still inside Bob’s
butthole, I can feel his prostate and cock intensely throbbing.
Bob lets out a loud “aaagh!”
I let go of his balls and grab his cock as he starts to cum.
The first stream comes out so forceful and big. It gives me
a milk moustache and covers my lips. The next three streams
of his male milk go right into my mouth, so frothy and hot,
it almost tastes sweet. I swallow it all. I lick the remaining
machomilk on my lips and chin and then lick his cock clean.
Bob grabs my cock and shoves it right
inside his ass. We both let out a loud, pleasurable moan.
I am still hard and he started to ride my cock. He loves it.
He’s grinning and shaking his head saying, “Yes,
yes, fuck me buddy.”
After I wasn’t hard any more, he
collapses on top of me and gives me a long, wet kiss.
We look at each other and laugh.
I say, “Wow, that was really something.
What you think our wives are doing right now?”
“I don’t know,” he
answers. “Probably the same thing as we are.”
With that, our cocks start to get hard
again and we grab each other’s nuts and start again.
Edwardo
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