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After Stumbling out of bed and going to the bathroom, I ambled out to the kitchen. Knowing that my parents would be at work, expecting to have the house to myself, I didn't bothered to dress. Still half asleep, I stood naked in a burst of refrigerator light drinking from a carton of o.j. It wasn't until this cute guy suddenly appeared in the doorway that led to the basement that I remembered my parents mentioning something about having the furnace service.

The guy looked me up and down with great interest. "You could stand to put on a little weight," he said with a snicker. "But you've sure got a great looking cock."

He looked to be a few years older than me, twenty-five of so. He was average height, with a lean, somewhat muscular build. And whether he thought I was too skinny or not he was obviously attracted to me. I mean, his eyes were all over me.

After finally managing to swallow, I sit the carton of juice on the counter and made a feeble attempt to obstruct his view of my stiffening cock with my hands. "I wasn't expecting company," I said rather sharply. "I think I'd better get dressed."

"You know," he said. "With your boyish good-looks I'll bet you're a real heart-breaker."

I was eighteen and aware of the fact that many of my features remained boyish, I certainly didn't need him reminding me.

Being quite smug he leaned back in his chair. "I didn't mean to piss you off," he said. "It was a compliment. I'll bet there are a lot of guys who would just love to bend you over and drill that sweet little ass of yours."

My eyes wandered onto the cylinder shaped bulge that had begun to swell and stretch down the inside of his thigh. No doubt he was one of those guys. I had consummated my preference for cock long ago, and while I definitely found the repairman attractive, I couldn't help being a little put off by his arrogance.

"I'll bet you're still a virgin too, aren't you?"

If by virgin he meant I had neither fucked, nor been fucked, his assumption was correct. But virgin, or not, I wasn't so naive that I failed to recognize his desire to seduce me.

"I think its time I got dressed," I said, slowly making my way toward the doorway. My heart nearly exploded when Bill reached out and took hold of my hand.

"Come on now. What's your hurry? I think we should talk some more. I'd like to get to know you better."

"One word about this to my parents and your job is history," I threatened, eager for him to continue.

"Never bullshit a bullshitter, kid. You're not going to say jack-shit to your parents. You've been beating your meat just aching for something like this to happen.

"You're crazy," I shrieked, my voice trembling with lust.

"I was like you once," said Bill. That's how I know what to look for. Ever since you saw me standing in the doorway you've seized every opportunity to check out my big basket. Not that I blame you, I've got a big cock, as you will soon see.

Bill reached a bit further between my legs to embrace my erect cock. "Your dick doesn't lie. It knows exactly what it likes, and it's aching for more."

I broke out in a passionate sweat as Bill's fingers stroked my twitching rod. "Really! You've got to stop," I demanded. "Don't worry," Bill sighed endearingly. "It's all right if you cum."

I was dumbfounded when the impassioned repairman leapt to his feet, sending me sprawling across the kitchen floor. Gazing at my exposed, six-inch projectile, Bill dropped to his knees. If I had been serious about escaping his advances this was the ideal opportunity to flee, but I didn't even try. I was too enthralled with the likelihood of being fucked my this handsome stud.

Bill came down on top of me, nuzzling my neck, licking the tender buds of my erect nipples. The sting of his hand still burnt keenly on the surface of my buttocks as he thrust my legs into the air and forced my knees back against my chest. My chest heaved frantically as he bent down and with a single gulp consumed my entire cock. I yielded completely to his will. The slickness of his lips moving up and down the length of my rigid meat was the most exquisite pleasure I had ever experienced.

"Oh God, that feels good!" I groaned. "Suck it! Suck my meat into your throat. Ah, yeah. Do it! Eat my fucking cock!" My legs trembled as he complied with my demands, taking my slender prick so deeply into his hungry mouth that his lower lip engulfed a good portion of my fuzzy ball-sac. I was through with pretending to be coy. I wanted this big handsome repair man , and I wanted him now.

My cock flopped wetly against my belly as it slid from between his luscious lips. "I love the way you taste andsmell," said Bill, inhaling deeply as he run his nose through my dense pubic hair. I shivered as his hot tongue licked my cream filled bangers and embarked on the narrow ridge of responsive flesh that marked the path to my gaping butt crack. "I'm going to devour you, man. I'm going to show you just how good man sex can be."

Shock waves quaked through my loins as Bill's long, wet tongue snaked its way through the sparse butt fur that sprouted from my steamy crevice. A sensation, unlike any I had ever felt, swept over me like a tidal wave. He licked my tight pucker until my head was swimming with the intoxicating effects of his oral assault. Then, without warning, drooling profusely with lustful desire, the tip of his dancing probe stabbed wickedly into my tightly clinched burrow. He had
breached the rim of my tender orifice. Wallowing in its own succulent juices, his burning tongue plunged deeper and deeper into the dank darkness of my virgin fuckhole, elevating me to a new level of awareness.

Bill stuck a finger into my gaping crack and stirred the slime that saturated my tense valley. He had huge hands. His fingers were long and thick -- smaller than a cock, but large enough to cause me a significant amount of distress when he poked one up my ass.

My anal corridor twitched spastically, its velvety walls clinging feverishly to the meaty finger that gently rotated to stroke my swollen pod of semen. The sensation was odd -- yet pleasing.

Taking my cock into his fist, he squeezed a torrent of shimmering, gel from my piss-tube. The slickness of my dick juice lubricated his hand as he slowly started jacking me off. Within seconds he had brought me to the brink of coming. My body was on the verge of reaping the splendor of an orgasm when he unexpectedly released my hammering tool and withdrew his sticky finger from my ass.

The sudden sense of abandonment left me numb and short of breath. Before I could fully recover he was pushing the head of his cock up my butt, stretching my youthful pucker with the crest of his intimidating fuck muscle.Never before had I ever experienced such pain. Tears welled up in my eyes as my spastic rectum expanded to accommodate the full length of Bill's unsympathetic ramrod.

In a voice I vaguely recognize as being my own, I cried out. "Oh God, it hurts! You've got to take it out!" "I don't think so, kid. Don't fight it. It'll be fine, just relax."

Bill withdrew all but the puffy knob of his swollen cock. The pain was already beginning to subside. A pleasure, every bit as intense as the pain began to quiver up my spine. "Damn, you've got a hot little ass," Bill grunted. "I could fuck an ass like yours all day long. This is what man on man sex is all about, boy. Nothing I know of is more satisfying. It just doesn't get any better than this."

There was a tenderness in his touch as his callused hands pulled and tugged on my bony cock. He fucked me with slow deep thrusts, each more rewarding, more sensual than the last.

"Oh Christ, I'm almost there," Bill panted. "How about you, I'll bet those big nuts of yours are about to explode."

Soft whimpers of orgasmic gratification ricocheted off the kitchen walls as Bill withdrew his inflamed organ from my rectum and jacked off, shooting his stringy spunk across my belly. The seemingly endless torrent being expelled by his soggy pisshole was mesmerizing. The pearl-like phosphorescence pooling on my abdomen oozed through my pubic hair and trickled down my hot, tightly drawn ball-sac. Eager to alleviate the throbbing in my manhood, I seized my cock
with every intention of jacking off.

"No!" Bill panted. "I want to get you off."

Again he shoved a finger up my ass, and I hissed and spat with amorous respect for his proficient love making skills. "Bang my fucking butt!" I shrieked, squirming on the kitchen tile like a worm on a fisherman's hook. His free hand made a fist around my rigid cock and he began to hammer away, slowly at first, then with a more purposeful intent. I could feel the semen within me churning, boiling, lurching through a maze of spastic aqueducts.

"I'm gonna CUUUUM," I snarled, trembling with the feverish chills of unbridled ecstasy.

Jism erupted the full length of my torso, splattering my neck and shoulders with ribbon-like curls of pent up passion. "Oh yeah," Bill cooed. "Shoot that big wad of sticky boy cream. Drain those big silky nuts all over your chest."

Slowly my body returned to normal. Bill stood up, pulled up his pants, and tucked away his meaty joy-stick. Staring down at me he said. "You're really something, kid. I meant what I said about you being a heart-breaker, you really are. And on top of that, you've got one of the hottest little asses its ever been my pleasure to fuck."

"I hope we see each other again sometime," I said, rising up to rest back on my elbows.


Brad, my army cousin, from Fort Ord was up over the weekend. He didn't bring his hot little buddy with him this time. Too bad, I would have liked another round with that tank driver. Besides the excitement of making it with a relative, what I really like about Brad is his legs. The studs around six foot and a little over 165 pounds but all muscle. He's got long thin legs and looks great in old wornout tight jeans that show off a high riding ass and a great basket. Working out at Ord hasn't hurt his abdomen either. Brad did some swimming in highschool and Junior college but I hadn't noticed any outstanding stomach muscles until we met again several months ago. He has them now and I am impressed. Anyway, he and I hit the bars South of Market this weekend and we had a pretty good talk. Looks like he is going to Germany soon. Planting my hand on his backside and giving him a friendly squeeze I told him that he should take care of his ass and I meant it. I couldn't wait to get him home that night. the fact that he might be transferred out soon made my lust that more urgent. Back at the flat we opened up a few beers and lit up a joint, I started one of the video's that I had copied last week and it was getting us both pretty hot. Brad took a long toke on his joint, and holding his breath, leaned over and drew me close. Pressing his mouth to mine and exhaling, he deposited his smoke into my mouth. It's hard to beat the sensation of literally getting high on your partner's smoke and I was really getting turned on. Exhaling I took a toke myself and did the same to him. By now we had our hands all over each other. I was running my hands over his crotch and thighs and he was ripping the buttons off my shirt. As you could guess we were both naked by the time we made it to my bed. Once between the sheets, we slowed down and explored each other again with our hands and mouth. I was pretty stoned by then and I kept experiencing still frames. It seemed that we were kissing one minute and then the next thing I recall was his swinging on my dick. The next moment it seemed that I was going down on his cock and then he was twisting by balls, sucking me off again. Back and forth it went on for God knows how long. Normally with a good Cock Sucker I have to pull him off pretty soon to prevent my climaxing but tonight it seemed that while I has bone hard this man could eat on me forever. The next thing I remember is his rubbing oil on my cock and hearing myself grown. I'm laying flat on my back and I can see Brad straddle my engorged cock and lower his ass down on top of me. I arched my back and so that I entered him slowly. My pole was like an iron rod and I wanted to ram that beautiful fucker as deeply as as possible. I knew that tonight was going to be special This night we were going to be one and I was damned determined that that our very beings were going to merge. Tonight I was going to cream my cousin's insides and he was going to beg me for it I wanted to literally hear him beg me to give to to him. We locked hands and all of a sudden he was riding me up and down with positive control. We were both moaning and grunting now. I could see that his eyes were on fire and he kept asking for it harder and faster. So here I am flat on my back looking from his face to his abdomen, and thrusting as hard as I could. Brad is riding me like he's in a rodeo, and calling on me to shove it deeper and deeper. Next thing I remember, is his pleading for me to shoot and warning me that he was going to come. I increased my pace. When I thought that I was about to explode I arched my back, gave a loud grown and shot my load high into his guts. With that he screamed and shot his cum all over my chest and face. My dick was still pumping like crazy but I had lost all control. I felt like my very juices were being used up as my dick, with a mind of its own, continued to pump itself dry. After a while I found the strength to pull out. Brad and I collapsed on each other exhausted.

11:01 AM

Holiday Rep

It all began when I was working as a holiday rep in Ibiza. Being a rep at a busy holiday resort in the Maediterranean, I get to see a large number of men virtually naked, only in their swim shorts, showing off their bronzed bodies around the hotel pools. Most of them, though, have no effect on me. However, there was one guy, Benji, around 18, who turned me from a girlfriend having everyday straight guy into a butt fucking, cock sucking homosexual maniac. I remember the first time I laid eyes on him. He was in a large group of his mates who were on a week's holiday in Ibiza celebrating the finishing of their A-Levels. They were quite a rowdy group of five, most of whom were only there to compete in seeing how many birds they could pull in a week, or how many pints they could sink each night. Anyway, one night I was leading a group of holidaymakers on a pub crawl in San Antonio. Among them were Benji and his mates. By the end of the night they had all gotten pretty pissed and they had all pulled at least one girl, all except Benji. He was sitting in a seat in the corner of our fourth pub alone with a pint in his hand. Seeing him all alone like that, I went down there to see how he was doing. It was my job to keep the customers happy after all. It was then that I realised how attractive he really was. I mean, of course I knew he was cute, but that was when he was being flanked by four other lads. He was about 5'10/11 with short dirty blond hair and had a well toned body for someone his age.

'So how's everything going tonight?' I asked him.
'Oh, everything's cool. I'm just feeling a bit left out,' he replied, motioning to his mates with their arms around their ladies. 'A good looking guy like you and you haven't got a girl by your side. What's going on?' I said. His reply was rather blunt and put me in my place. 'I'm gay.' 'Oh,' I said, kind of shocked. 'Well... a good looking guy like you and you haven't got a guy by your side!' I joked. He smiled and replied with 'Thing is... I've had my eyes on you tonight. And I know you've had your eyes on me.' I was dumbfounded by his comment and just looked at him not knowing what to say. He didn't say anything further, but put down his glass and stuck his hand up my polo shirt and caressed my chest. I just sat there, silent, and gazed into his soft blue eyes as he stared into mine. Then, without any warning, he moved his head forwards and started to gently kiss my neck, right there in the crowded pub. I moaned in ecstacy as he stopped and looked up at me with a cheeky grin on his face. With that, he got up and pulled me up too. Then he took hold of my hand and ushered me outside. As soon as we were out of the building our tongues met furiously as i pushed him against the wall and caressed his body with my hands.He pulled away for a second and bluntly said 'I want you to fuck me . Right now.' Again, he took my hand and let me to his apartment block a short walk away. When we got to his door, he had his hand down my trousers as his other hand unlocked and opened the door. As soon as we were in, he tore off my shirt and started licking my body, at the same time, unclothing himself to reveal a beautiful hairless chest, and an arse to die for. He tore down my trousers and his mouth sucked at my dick through my white boxers. The door still wide open, he suddenly jumped onto the nearest bed and lay on all fours with his arse staring at me, the only things on his naked body a gold chain and some white socks. 'What you waiting for?' he asked as he turned his head to me. I jumped onto the bed behind him and he handed me some KY. I rubbed it over my 8 incher and slowly inserted my animal into his waiting hole. He moaned out loud as he took my hard tool. I started to slowly pound away at his butt, both of us moaning out in pure bliss. 'God,' he managed to moan out, 'Harder, harder.' I started to pound him harder and faster. By now he was crying out. 'God! Fuck my teenage arse! Yeah!' The apartment door was still open. Anyone passing by couldn't have not heard the two of us crying out as I pumped at him, the bed squeaking and creeking. It wasn't long before one of Benji's mates returned, drunk out of his head, accomanied by a young lady in my party. They just stood there, transfixed, as I continued pumping away, and Benji continued moaning loudly. Nothing could make me stop fucking this young hunk and soon I was reaching climax, egged on by our two observers. 'I'm gonna cum,' I told him. And I quickened up my thrusts. 'Yeah, yeah, yeahhhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh'!'

I let out as I filled his bum hole with my creamy white spunk. I withdrew and collapsed on the bed exhausted. Benji, still hard, got up from his position, and staddled my chest, my cum still dripping from his arse onto my front. He started beating off right in my face, me gazing into his beautiful face. Within a minute he was spurting his warm white cum into my mouth as he cried out in relief. He collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. Our onlookers had now started to enjoy themselves, Benji's mate's girl with a cock in her mouth, but needless to say it wasn't the last time that me and Benji were to have some fun that week.....


 

I always wanted to have sex in a shower. It's always been a fantasy
of mine. I promised myself that if the opportunity ever came up I would
jump for it.

Well that day came three weeks ago. Don't ask what was the guy's
name because I couldn't tell you to save my life. He was some guy from a
club I was in. He invited me to his place and I accepted. When we got there
he said he was feeling really dirty and wanted to clean up first. I said no
problem and sat on his sofa waiting for him to return. From the sofa I
could see him in the shower. The hot steam delicately covering all the
parts I so wanted to see. Then as if someone heard my wish the steam parted
to let me see his wet, glistening body. I was so aroused that I had to
unzip my pants because they were getting too tight. He turned around to
catch me looking at him. "There's room for two." he said. I didn't hesitate
one minute.

Before I could take in the situation I was in the shower with him.
He kissed me passionately and pulled me into his arms. We kissed for what
seemed like an eternity and then he turned me around. His cock was hard and
arching towards the heavens. He stuck one finger up my wet hole and asked
if I wanted more. He proceeded until four of his thick fingers were urging
my tight hole open. I screamed for him to stick his hot cock into my ass
and he obliged happily.

He was large by any measure and when he entered me I yelled out in
half pain half pleasure. He drove in slow at first until I caught his
rhythm. Then he took off into a place where I could not reach. He pounded
into me rough and fast. I wanted him to stop so many times but it felt so
good to feel him inside of me. His cock gliding in and out of me, his balls
slapping against my own. It was pure and seemingly endless ecstasy.

His moment came near and he pulled out to let me be the recipient
of his love juices. He jerked his large tool only inches away from my face
and I could see the head swelling larger and larger. He came in heavy,
thick loads. He coated my face and chest with his cum and wouldn't stop, it
looked, until he covered every inch of me in him. I stood up to shoot my
load and he received it the same way I took his. We both stood until the
warm jets of water and watched our bodies be cleansed of gobs of cum.

12:05 PM

Getting Wet



10:00 AM

Hot summer sex

It was a very hot summer day, and I lived not too far from a local beach in Southern California. I packed some gear, including some beers, which I would pour into a plastic sports bottle to drink from, since booze is your basic illegal commodity on California beaches. Even though it wasn't a down town beach, and was slightly remote, it was still occasionally patrolled by beach cops, and there was a lifeguard station on the beach too. After arriving I spread out a blanket and arranged my cooler and other goodies around me: Towel, portable CD player, book. I was ready for a day in the sun. I could see the lifeguard station in the distance, but didn't see a lifeguard. Good. Maybe he was off stroking it somewhere. I didn't care. It was nice to know that I would have some privacy as I drank my beer. Not long after I had sipped my first swallow of beer, I noticed movement near me, out of the corner of my eye. I turned and looked, and my mouth fell open. A young Asian guy had perched a blanket not four feet away from mine. Slightly long, dark hair cascaded down his back, blown gently by the wind. He wasn't wearing much, even as far as bikinis for men went. It was a thong, and his entire; butt was showing as he turned. He bent over, giving me a great view of his ass and the bulge of his balls, and some of the skin of the edge of his hanging balls. Some downy black hairs poked out the side of the string. I could feel my cock jerk in my trunks. I hadn't had any sex for more than a year and it was always on my mind. I'd never really been attracted to guys, but this little brown body next to me looked so perfect, so smooth and inviting. I wondered what it would look like on top of a girl fucking away. I couldn't help my perverted thoughts; my cock was sticking out against the material of my trunks and felt like it was on fire. He had the most beautiful little ass I'd seen in my life. Short and slender, I had no idea how old he was. He straightened and then lay down on his blanket. He reached over and pulled out some ointment, and opened the bottle. Squeezing some into his hand, he covered his legs with the lotion, and then, tried to reach his back. He looked around, and saw me watching him. He held the bottle out in my direction! He smiled broadly, showing gleaming white teeth behind his smiling lips. His hair framed his face with straight bangs; the rest of his hair was now willy-nilly. He was wearing dark shades; I couldn't see his eyes. I moved over to him carefully, not wanting him to see the enormous tent my cock had made of my shorts. I saw his face move in the direction of my crotch briefly, and I could tell he had gotten a glimpse of my tent. I took the bottle from his hand. "You will rub me?" he asked. "Yes," I said, my voice slightly thick. He lay flat on his front, moving his arms above his head, resting his forehead on his forearms. I squeezed a gob of the sticky ointment into my palms, and held it in my hand for a moment to get it warm enough so that it wouldn't shock his skin. Then, I spread it over his back, sitting beside him. His skin was as soft and warm as I thought it would be, and I felt my cock jerk again. (God, how perverted I felt.) I massaged his entire brown back, and suddenly, there was his ass. Not covered at all --- just a string wrapped around his waist, his buttocks two round brown globes in the sun. Well, here goes, I thought. I'm going to feel those cheeks, and massage them, and if that wasn't the proper thing to do, I'd find out soon enough. I moved one palm across one ass cheek, and he didn't protest. I moved the other, massaging the goo into his soft, pliant skin. My cock was now aching. I continued moving my hands over his buttocks, then he spread his legs a little. I straddled him, then moved over to his other side, down to his feet and calves. Rubbing more ointment squeezed from the bottle, I quickly moved over his legs and thighs, and look up. I could see his inner thighs, and a few stray hairs, and his balls hanging, trapped by the fabric of the thong. He actually spread his legs wider then, as I moved my hands farther up his inner thighs. I moved my fingers slowly between his ass cheeks, and rubbed gently across his balls. I could feel the skin of his nuts on the edges of the fabric, and a few stray hairs poking out. The string didn't hide much as he spread his legs even farther apart! I glanced around. No one was watching; the beach wasn't very crowded. I moved my fingers in a little, and moved the string completely aside. His balls were peppered with just a few long, black hairs. Good lord, I thought, this is some perverted shit here. I rubbed at his balls, continuously looking up and around to make sure that no one was watching. I moved my hand just a little bit underneath and rubbed his hard cock, covered by the rest of the thong. His body began to move in little jerks, and he moaned. Then, all of a sudden, he pulled away and sat up. Turning to me, he looked me over. "You live close?" he asked. I nodded. "Let's go." I held my cooler and my towel and blanket in front of me as I showed him the way to my apartment, just two blocks from the beach. We were hardly inside the door before he turned and grabbed my shorts. I put down all my goodies, right there on the floor. He had my shorts down, my hard cock sticking straight up, throbbing in his direction. Getting on his knees, he reached out and cupped my big hairy balls with one slender brown hand as he leaned forward and stuck out his tongue, licking the underside of my cock. I didn't know what to do, I'd never even dreamed of something like this happening to me. But god, I was heaven, but I pulled away, and reached down and picked him up. I carried him to the bedroom, and lay him on the bed. Removing his thong completely, I licked his little brown nipples, swirling my tongue around the hard nubs. Brown and erect, his nipples were rock hard beneath my tongue. I traveled down his body with my tongue, licking at his navel, pulling his legs apart and flicking my tongue at the head of his cock. Then without thinking why I was doing it, I wrapped my lips around the bright purple head, and moved up and down a few times. He came, grabbing the back of my head and holding my face against his crotch. I felt his cock jerk a few times as he shot his load at the back of my throat. He wrapped his legs around my head and shook and screamed as he came. And then, it was my turn. I pulled away after he relaxed, and I lay back on the bed, my cock sticking up and throbbing against my belly. I thought he was going to suck my cock, but to my surprise, he positioned his body above mine and held my fat dick against his ass hole. Slowly, he lowered himself, letting my dick slide into his tight, warm, bung hole. Then to my amazement he began to move up and down, faster and faster, and I reached around and grabbed his waist, helping his movements. I slammed my crotch upward to meet his downward thrusts, and I held him there as I came, and he came again, right at the same time, his cum shooting from his bouncing cock all the way to my chest and neck. I could feel his tight muscles grab my cock and squeeze, and his body shook all over as he moaned and moaned with his orgasm. Then, he pulled away and lay beside me. We lay there silently for a while, then he got up and put on his thong. "I have to go now," he said. "My boy friend is probably home from work already." I lay there, wondering about that. He left, and I never saw him again. I look for him on the beach once in a while, but somehow, I figure I won't see him again. But, I do look for him.

7:43 PM

Hot models





I work for a large firm of solicitors and this happened a couple of years ago when I was still a trainee and had to attend court in Kingston.

I had never been there before so I left in plenty of time to make sure that I found the court. In the event I got there with loads of time to spare so I had a walk around and spotted a sign for a public toilet. I didn't really think it would be open but I did need to pee and I thought what the hell...

It was down a passageway and to my surprise it was open. I went in
and immediately saw that it was pretty dirty and looked really run down. I went in and pissed at a urinal. There was one other guy in there who really did not interest me at all so I avoided catching his eye. I was just about to zip up and go when a youngish guy came in. He was dressed a sweatshirt and trackie bottoms which had splashes of paint and plaster on them. I was sure he was straight and thought I should probably get the hell out of there but I made as if I was pissing. He looked at me and went to one of the cubicles right opposite where I was. He didn't shut the door but stood in front of the toilet and I could hear him pissing. He finished pissing and to my surprise did not move. After a while he looked over his shoulder at me. I was really turned on but still a bit scared. Then he looked over his shoulder again and there was no mistaking the meaning of his look.

I was over there and in the cubicle with him in seconds. I sat down on the toilet and he pulled his trackies down - his cock was hard and I began to suck him. I was really turned on by the whole situation and I decided to see if he just wanted a quick blowjob or if he was prepared to go further. I motioned to him to turn round and he asked me what I wanted to do. I told him I wanted to lick his arsehole and, a bit to my surprise he turned round. It was a bit cramped in the cubicle with me sitting down so I got him to bend over the toilet and pulled his trackies and pants down. I pulled his cheeks apart and stuck my tongue right up his dirty, sweaty hole.

I loved it and after a while I was close to coming. I stopped and he turned round again. I sucked him some more and then asked if he wanted to fuck me. He hesitated and then nodded. I had my pants down in seconds and was soon bent over the toilet, my hole lubricated with a mixture of his spit and mine.
He shoved his cock right up my hole and began to fuck me quite roughly. I fucking loved it - and was especially turned on by knowing that I was dressed in my best suit and shirt and tie all ready to attend court and here I was with my smart trousers and pants at my ankles with a fit builder lad fucking me up the arsehole. He fucked me silently but quite hard and then I felt him press hard against me and I knew he was spunking up my hole.

When he finished he pulled out and, without a word, pulled up his trackies and left. I pulled up my pants and trousers and went out into the street. I was really lucky that I didn't get my smart clothes dirty and about fifteen minutes later I met my colleague outside the court. I sat in the court as the case progressed looking smart and professional and no one knew that I had just been fucked bareback up the arse in a dirty public toilet.

6:09 AM

Moving House

Having spent the day moving into my new apartment, I was sore, so I decided
to go down to the hot tub. I rummaged thru a few boxes, but could only find
a large towel and no swimsuit. "What the fuck, it's late and there can't be
anyone there!" Reaching the dimly lit hot tub, I shed the towel, climbed in,
and was enjoying the bubbling warmth.

Later I heard someone else approaching.In the dim light I saw a well built guy wearing the smallest swimsuit I'd
ever seen. The bubbling water hid my growing erection as he came near. I
said "Come on in the water is nice and warm." It didn't take a second
invitation! I watched as his body, and growing erection, slowly disappeared
under the water. Just as quiackly he emerged a foot or two away from me and
said "Hi" "Hi," I said, "I just moved in and am trying to get the sore muscles
to relax a bit". About then the timer quit, the water stilled, he looked
down, then up, and said "Now that's a muscle I can help relax for you!" Then
he said, "Why don't we get out of here?" "My apartment is a mess right now."
I said. "No problem, come on up to my place!" About two seconds after the
door was closed, he ripped my towel away, dropped to his knees, and took my
cock deep into his throat. His mouth and tongue bringing untold pleasure
to my body. I looked down as he devoured me and see that his hard-on is
straining the cloth of his swimsuit. Reluctantly, I pull out and we head
towards the bedroom. In no time I've got the swimsuit off. Both of us are
eager and begin to suck and suck, and suck. I guess trying to see who's
muscle wil lbe the first to cum. Ready for more, I roll him over, and start
to probe his manhole. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" he says, but I can't manage
to penertrat his tight ass! I look around and see a bottle of hand lotion,
grab it, and lube him up. Starting slowly, then increasing the depth and
speed, he meets my every stroke, until, with one last deep thrust I cum!
Spent and still in him, I think this is gonna be a fun place to live.

3:15 PM

Mmmmm

3:07 PM

Feeling Hot


2:53 PM

JASZ from Chile


Josh and I have been friends for a long time, ever since high school. All these years, I wanted him badly. We are now both in college, and one night I went over to his apartment to do a research paper for school.

Since I love underwear and wearing other people's underwear, I would check out Josh's underwear, since I now have the entire evening with him. When I arrived at his apartment, Josh was wearing a white short tank top and shorts. He asked me if I wanted anything to drink. As he reached for the kitchen cupboards, he revealed a pair of smooth jockey briefs, which turned me on so much, I immediately got a hard-on. He gave me the drink, and I purposely spilled it on my pants.

"You can go into my room and borrow a pair of my jeans," said Josh, since we are about the same size, 6'2" and 230 pounds. This was my chance to check out his underwear. I went into his room and I went into his drawers. I opened the top drawer and there they were, a wide sexy selection of underwear, waiting for me to put on.

Josh loved bikini briefs and had a lot of different colors, (I know because we work out together and when he changes in the locker room he would change from briefs to bikini briefs or jockstraps). I tried on a pair of black bikini briefs and then his jocks. All of a sudden, while I was trying on his jockey Y front briefs, Josh steps in. "Guess what I'm wearing underneath?" asked Josh.

I already knew that he was wearing jockeys, but then he pulled down his shorts and he was wearing no underwear at all! This revealed a 7" in cock, fully erected. He walked over to me and took me to his bed and lay me down. Josh got on top of me and pulled his tank top off. Josh was now naked and on top of me, what I always dreamed of! Then he kissed me all over. My lips, chin, nipples, abs, and all the while I have his jockeys on. Then he slowly pulled the briefs off and licked my cock.

"Suck me!" I said, and he took my meat into his mouth. Josh was an animal and sucked me harder than ever. "Josh, Josh, I'm gonna explode!" I said in a moaning and satisfying way. Then my load shot right through and Josh came up and kissed me, rolling, mixing my sweet cum back and forth between his mouth and mine.

"Lay on your back!" Josh said. Immediately after a turned my body over, Josh's cock went right into my ass. In no time, Josh exploded a massive load.

Josh and I now live and jerk together, and share the same underwear.



Waist - 30" Small






He caught me watching him as he began to undress, removing his shirt. He had a beautiful body. Every muscle in place, tight and perfect. His torso was smooth and hairless. A thin layer of sweat covered his dark skin. A few times I was certain he'd caught me staring yet he paid no mind. We were the last two left in the locker room after gym. We didn't speak, which was normal because we never do. I don't remember ever paying any attention to him before. Until now I hadn't even looked twice at him. Yet here I was watching him now, unable to tear my eyes away as he undressed. How he had escaped my notice before was completely beyond me. A bead of sweat slid down his chest. I had the sudden impulse to lick the sweat off of the boy. I tore my yes away from him as I pretended to rummage through my bag. I managed to get a glance of him out of the corner of my eye. He looked over at me suddenly. I quickly glanced away hoping he hadn't noticed my eyes on him. A moment went by and my breath caught in my throat as I heard the sound of him kicking off his shorts. I hesitated a moment, not sure whether to risk another glance. Cautiously I looked over at him once again. My heart nearly skipped a beat. There he stood in all of his natural beauty. Tall, sweaty, and naked. I couldn't keep myself from staring at his body. Every bit of exposed skin was perfect. The sight of his cock made my mouth water. I was surprised to see that his dick was hard! His dick was long and thick, perfectly accommodating his hanging sack. I looked up at his face and saw that he was staring at me as I watched him. His expression was unreadable. For a moment the room was thick with silence. Soon enough however, he spoke. "You suck dick?" he asked. I blinked. Was he serious? What kind of question was that? My mouth had gone dry. I stayed silent, not sure of how to answer. His expression was blank, neither amused nor angry. "I asked you a question. Do you suck dick? Simple question." An awkward moment passed before I nodded. I wasn't sure why I nodded, it was none of his business what I did in my own time. He looked disgusted for a moment, but his expression quickly changed to a look of mild curiosity. "You wanna suck mine then?" he asked. Again I nodded, surprising myself. He smirked and walked over to where I stood. He stood nearly an inch away from me, close enough to kiss. His dick pressed against my shorts as he placed his palm on my shoulder. His grip tightened on my shoulder as he pushed me downward until I sat on the bench against the wall. His crotch was inches from my face. He rested his palm on my head and started ruffling my hair. He moved closer and I felt the warm flesh of his dick head brush against my lips. I gripped the base of his cock and licked playfully at the head. After a minute of licking his dick and balls he tightened his grip on my hair. "Quit playin' around." he said. Everything about this guy turned me on. I opened my mouth wide to swallow as much of his thick cock as I could. To my surprise I swallowed every inch of it until my nose got buried in his trimmed bush. I continued as I heard him moan his approval. My fingers played with his balls as I slipped his dick in and out of my mouth, each time I tried to engulf more of his dick. I loved the feeling of his warm flesh in my throat. Everything about him drove me wild. His dick, his scent, the sounds he made... All of it was to much for me to contain. I felt my own hardened dick strain against my shorts. Continuing to suck him off I lowered the front of my shorts and released my cock. I stroked myself, masturbating as I serviced him. He gripped my face with both hands, beginning to thrust into my mouth. I sat back and jacked off quickly as he fucked my face. He was practically yelling out his pleasure. I wanted to tell him to quite down, I didn't want to be caught, but I was too close... I couldn't hold back any longer. Strings of cum shot out of me and fell over his legs. A moment later he let out the loudest cry yet and I felt his dick pulse in my mouth. His cum was pouring into my throat. I swallowed it all without a second thought. I felt his dick soften in my mouth and he stepped away. He took the towel off the wall and wiped his legs clean, then walked over to me and wiped the cum off of my lips and chin. We dressed in silence, without bothering to shower. Once we were dressed he walked over to me and gave me a quick kiss. "Thanks." That was all he said before he turned and walked out the door. I stood there in a daze, alone, with the taste of his cum still lingering on my tongue.




2:56 PM

CK pleasures



1:31 PM

Speedo Sex

I had finally gotten the nerve to buy a pair of sexy Speedo swim trunks to wear to the pool.
I'm thirty-five, six foot two inches and sport a swimmers body and an extra

large "endowment". I had always worried about getting embarrassed by getting hard in public in just a pair of tight trunks!

I'm turned on by any decent looking guy in a pair of tight briefs or swimwear so you can imagine what might happen to me in a public pool.

So, I went to my friendly neighbourhood J.C. Penny's to start my search for the perfect pair.
It was about eight in the evening and there were very few customers around the men's section.
Of course the
first place I went, it being a Penny's, was to the men's room to see what kind of action there might be there.
To my disappointment, there was nothing going on. So, I went by the
men's underwear area.

That̢۪s another area I can't pass by without ogling the sexy models on the packages and maybe taking out a pair or two and putting my hand in the crotch area and rubbing the material.
Gets me rock hard every time. It would have been better if I'd run into another guy doing the same thing.

Finally, all frustrated at this point, I went to the swim trunk area. As I was running my fingers up and down the crotch area of the silky trunks, a handsome young sales clerk came up and asked I he could help me. I told him what I was looking for and he suggested a couple pair of Speedos. One cut in more of a bikini style and another that covered more of my ass and crotch; both black and shiny.
He showed me to the dressing area and I went in to try on the first pair.

Up until then, I had managed to stay soft but just holding the trunks made me start to get aroused. I stripped down completely. How else are you going to assess the complete package when trying on swimwear?

I slipped on the fuller pair and stood in front of the mirror admiring the fit.
By now I was starting to fill out the front with the beginnings of what later became a massive hard-on.

But we'll get there later! As I was turning and admiring the look, the clerk came up to the curtain and asked how I was doing. I told him fine and then asked him what he thought of the "cut". He pulled the curtain aside and looked in. His comment was that I filled them out just fine. I asked him If they were too tight and he said "He liked the way they shaped me in front."

By now, I sensed that he was interested more than as just a sales clerk. I decided to test the thought by saying that I thought the leg bands were a little too tight as I ran my finger under the right leg opening. He said "Let me see for myself" and at that, reached over and put his index fingers under the leg openings. He ran them up and down the opening in the front and lingered enough to remove any doubt what he really had in mind. He told me to turn around and he did the same with the back side leg openings. This time he ran more of his entire hand up and under the leg band, rubbing my butt as he did so. His finger tips caressed my ass crack. When I turned around I was nearly rigid under the silky material. He ran his fingers over the bulge and down between my legs, teasing my balls as he did so. He said, "I think you fit into these just perfectly. By then, I noticed that he was sporting a long thick bulge in his suit pants. So what is a guy to do? I reached over and rubbed him through the material, asking him if he thought he'd like to get a better look at what was causing me to stick out in front. He responded that he'd love to do just that. He reached out again and put his fingers from both hands under the material and began to massage my balls and dick. I reached over and unzipped his fly and put my hand in the opening. My hand met white cotton briefs that were begging to be relieved of their enormous load of cock and balls. I massaged him through his shorts as he continued with me by putting his right hand down into the back of the Speedos and teasing the crack of my ass. God that was hot.

He pulled back, knelt down and began to lick my bulge through the nylon. I was so loaded with pre-cum that he was able to suck it through the trunks and then run his tongue up and down the bulge. He had put his right hand inside and was playing with my balls.

I interrupted him by pulling him up and kissing him deep and hard. Our crotches were rubbing against each other but I wanted to feel just Speedos against underwear so I
undid his pants, letting them fall to his ankles. We rubbed against each other, swaying in each others arms while we kissed passionately.

He was obviously unconcerned about the possible customers or supervisors that could have come in on us, so I wasn't going to worry about it either (I found out later that he and his boss covered for each other in circumstances like this).

Finally, he got on his knees again and began to slowly lower the Speedos until they were twisted down below my balls. He began to lick my balls and I wanted him deeper, so I pushed the trunks down all the way, sat down and spread my legs. He lifted them up and stuck his face down into my balls and the area below them, licking and sucking all the time he was there. He began to work his way back up and ran his tongue from the base of my cock to the tip, finally putting he tip into his mouth and slowly going down until his chin was teasing my balls. I reached through his legs and grabbed his shorts, pulling them down around his thighs. Then began to slowly stroke his huge cock and rub his balls as he sucked me.

I got us into a 69 position and decided to suck him at the same time. We squirmed and sucked and licked and just about passed out from the sheer passion! The time came to cum and I grabbed the black Speedos. As I shot, I caught the spunk in the material. Then as the clerk came seconds later, I held the trunks up against his cock and caught his cum as well. The white creamy sperm looked so sexy on that shiny black material. So much so that I decided to keep them and just use them to cum in. Of course, I had to buy another pair of Speedos to actually wear.



Living in a new city and not really being into the bar scene, I turned to the internet dating/sex sites to try to find some action. As a bisexual guy, I had profiles on both straight, gay and sex personals.

At first, it was pretty disappointing. The women were looking for long-term relationships and the men were generally all talk and no action. One night, I was surfing the web and came across another sex personals site so decided that I'd give it a try. I mean, I had nothing to lose and wasn't about to drop any money for the paid features with the luck I'd been having on the other sites. I entered my profile using my usual nickname - EasyLibra29.

The first week, I had a lot of the same types of guys - cock suckers without the balls to actually go through with it. But as I began going through some of the new profiles, I saw a pic of a guy I knew I had seen before. It was on one of the porn sites I had recently visited. Sure, I thought, some fat guy with no hair and a small dick thinks he can get away with showing a model's picture on here. The picture was amazing. Defined shoulders and chest, washboard abs, toned legs and a circumsized cock that looked to be seven or eight inches long. My kind of guy... the type I dream about at night. Not giving it another thought, I kept going through the profiles not really seeing any that peaked my interest.

The next day, I logged in and found that, sure enough, I had received a message from the "model" - his nickname was CuriousHung23yrold. I opened up the email that said that he was new to the gay scene and was looking for someone like me (in my profile, I indicated that I don't do anal but give oral). He also included two other images of himself. One was a picture of himself fully clothed standing next to a girl whose face was blurred out. The other was a full body shot similar to the profile picture he had posted (x-rated). Seeing these two new pictures made me think that maybe this actually was the porn model - they're the same guy in the pics.

Curiosity got the best of me so I sent him back a message with a couple of pics of myself. Within a few minutes, he sends me an instant message. We made some small talk for the first couple of minutes and then things got serious. Here's how the conversation went:

CuriousHung23yrold: So how many guys have you been with?
EasyLibra29: just two.
CuriousHung23yrold: Cool. And you give oral?
EasyLibra29: yep. you?
CuriousHung23yrold: Never done anything with a guy before. Curious as Hell though. Can you meet me tonight?
EasyLibra29: sure, i guess if you're up for it. you got a place?
CuriousHung23yrold: No, I have a roommate. Do you?
EasyLibra29: no. i live alone but just don't like to give out my address - had a bad experience before with another guy who just kept showing up.
CuriousHung23yrold: Well, I understand if you don't want to but I won't come back if you tell me not to. I don't even know if I'll enjoy it.
EasyLibra29: ok. if you're as hot as your pics, then you're worth the risk. and i'll make sure you enjoy it.
CuriousHung23yrold: Cool. So where should we meet?
He knew my neighborhood so I told him to come directly to my apartment. About twenty minutes later, the buzzer rang and I buzzed him up. When he got to the door, I couldn't believe it. He was the same guy... the model from the porn site. Young, with a cute, yet mature face for his age, and the body I had jerked off to. I invited him in and offered to take his coat. He was really nervous. I could see his hands shaking as he handed me his jacket.

He said, "So how does this usually work?"

I asked, "Well, how do you want it to work?"

"Quickly so I don't change my mind. I'm so nervous but horny too. I've been thinking about doing this for so long I just want to get it over with to see if I like it."

At that point, I knew I would need to take control of the situation. So I reached out and put my hand on his crotch and rubbed the front of his jeans. I said, "What are your limits? Do you just want to try oral tonight?"

"Yeah, let's just start with that," he replied.

So right there, in the kitchen, I grabbed his shirt and lifted it off his body revealing those pecs and his six pack. He didn't have any hair on his chest but there was a light line of hair in the middle of his abs that trailed off into the waist of his jeans. I couldn't wait to see where it ended so without a word, I continued to disrobe my internet stranger. With every button I undid on his jeans, I took a moment to give his cock a little rub. When I finally had them completely undone, I pulled them down revealing a clear outline of his huge cock in his new white Calvin Klein briefs.

I reached around with my hands to feel his ass while I kissed the fabric where his cock was being held back. His ass was nice and round and as firm as the rest of his body. I was in absolute Heaven. Moving my hands up his hard cheeks, I grabbed the waistband and slowly pulled his underwear down making sure that when his big dick popped out, my mouth would be right there to catch it. Seeing the real thing was so much better than the picture - and I wasn't disappointed with the picture. His beautiful dick was even bigger than I thought it would be. It had to be at least nine inches and his balls hung low. I couldn't wait to get to work.
I looked up at him and asked him if he was sure he wanted to go through with it and all he could manage was a nod. I gently grabbed his nine inch monster and then wrapped my lips around the tip. I continued by jerking him at the speed I like (not too fast, not too slow) and kept my mouth over the head of his cock licking and swirling my tongue. When he started to moan, I quickly stopped everything, looked up at him and asked "How does it feel so far?"

He said, "Fuck! I never thought a blow job could feel so good. None of my girlfriends ever got me so close to coming so quickly."

"Well, don't blow yet," I said. "I want this to last a bit longer."

With that, I gave his balls and the shaft of his cock a good going over with my mouth and tongue. His entire shaft was wet and slippery from my saliva so when I grabbed his dick again, it improved the sensation even more. In the same position as before, cock in hand and mouth over the head, I started stroking and sucking. Without warning, I felt the first burst of come hit the back of my throat. Not really having a choice to slow things down, I stroked him faster and let him fill my mouth up with his juices. Swallowing his load, I stood up and asked him if he was satisfied. "Oh fuck yeah," he said. "Now let me return the favor."
He quickly dropped to his knees and fumbled with my pants to get them down. When he finally got everything worked out, he jumped at my cock with his mouth like a cat pouncing on its prey. He was eager to please and a little awkward at first, but once the initial excitement wore off a bit, he recalled and reinacted what I did to him. After about 10 minutes, he seemed to be disappointed that I hadn't come yet so I suggested we go into the bedroom and 69. I always come faster when I have a cock in my mouth and a hard body to rub. He agreed and was hard again by the time we got situated. I took it slow this time knowing which buttons to push. He kept sucking and jerking me trying different speeds and tightness of his grip. Soon, with his cock in my mouth, I felt myself getting close so I picked up my pace in hopes of a double orgasm. He started shooting his load again, this time all over my face which caused me to shoot mine as well. He got one shot in his mouth and then pulled away so the rest of my load ended up on his face, in his hair, and on his chest.

We both just kind of rolled over and layed there for a few minutes thinking about what had just happened. Then, he sat up and asked me if I had ever kissed a guy. I said yes and he asked if he could try it - he wanted to know what that was like too. I was more than happy to oblige and pulled him down on top of me. We French kissed for a few minutes until he broke the kiss and said he had to get going.

"That was better than I ever thought it could be," he said. "You're a great guy and give awesome head. Thanks for letting me come over."

Still in a bit of a daze, I said "No problem!" and watched him go out the door. I never even thought to tell him that he could come over any time he wanted. And he was true to his word. I never saw him online again and he never showed up at my apartment again. So I'm hoping he comes across this story and sees that my door will always be open if he wants to stop by.

10:41 AM

Cheeky

10:38 AM

Jock and Mesh



I don't think any words are needed...!

I was pretty physically active in college - weight lifting, racquetball, swimming, jogging but never really got into team sports. That's not to say I didn't like to watch those muscular butts tightly packed into football pants in the fall, or the bulging biceps of the baseball players in the spring. Team sports were a visual sport for me. Yeah, the college sports complex always had great scenery and one interesting secret... The main part of the sports complex was built in the 1920's - a huge, square, red brick monstrosity. In the center of the building were basketball courts with locker rooms built around the outside on two levels to serve the basketball courts, the football field right behind it and the swimming pool, racquetball courts, weight room, and field house that had been tacked on over the years. Student lockers were on the second floor and team locker rooms were directly below. With all the additions over time, the building was a maze of odd hallways & staircases.

One hot September evening, after 2 hours in the weight room I went back to the locker room, showered and changed. Just for a change I decided to leave by the back door of the locker room that I had never used before. It opened onto a narrow staircase so I followed the stairs down until I came to 2 doors. I picked the one to my right and found myself in the Varsity locker room. This was great - I listened to see if anyone else was in there, but at 9pm it was just me and the steady drip from the shower room on the far side of the lockers. I started walking towards what I figured would be the way out. I passed row after row of huge steel cage lockers, the kind you can see right into. Each locker had a mud-caked football uniform, pads and a helmet hanging from the hooks. The bottom of each locker was a pile of shoes, cup-jocks, briefs, socks, and towels. Some of the guys had tucked their jocks and shorts through the holes in the cage to let hem them dry out. I could barely take it all in...from the sight of those lockers to that unmistakable locker room odor of sweat, soap, and who knows what else that gets my dick hard to this day.

I finally spotted the outside door and was about fifteen feet from it when I stopped dead in my tracks. Hanging over the side of a huge galvanized garbage can was an old pair of Hanes briefs. I could tell what they were right away from the familiar black and red stripes - just like the ones I had on. They were splattered with mud and looked kind of torn up. I started toward the door again and on the way by the garbage can, snatched them up, shoved them down the front of my pants, and walked out the door. I was so excited I was shaking (and also getting a raging hard-on). I could feel the wet, mud-caked briefs making my own underwear wet and muddy. I got back to my dorm room, locked the door, and started to examine my "find". I passed my roommate in the TV room downstairs in the midst of a show, so I knew I was safe for a little while. The briefs were Hanes just like the kind I wore all the time, size 32. Written on the waistband in black laundry marker was the name PAUL. They were muddy and smelled from the sweat of several practices and games. I examined the fly and found a dozen or so pubic hairs, and several dried piss stains. There were tears around the waistband and the fly - the pouch was pretty stretched out from the former wearer's dick and balls. They also had some black dirt streaks on the front from where the guy had worn a cup jock over them. I put them up to my face and inhaled deeply - I barely touched my dick and pumped load after load of cum in my own shorts.

Well, that peculiar exit from the upstairs locker room became my regular way out. Every night after my workout I'd venture down the stairs and wander through a different aisle of the locker room always passing that garbage can on the way out. If I was feeling particularly bold, and was sure nobody was in there, I'd dig down into the trash to see what I could find. During that September and October I found jocks (usually ripped apart were the pouch is sewn to the leg straps), worn out briefs, and an occasional pair of ripped up boxers. It got to be November; that Saturday before Thanksgiving when everybody starts to head home for Thanksgiving break. Earlier that day the football team had been beaten to a bloody (actually muddy) pulp. I actually didn't care about the score, I just enjoyed watching those "tough-guys" perform their ritual - they did seem to like to pat each other on the butt a lot, though. I also had found out who Paul, the former owner of the Hanes briefs was by carefully questioning my roommate John, who was also on the team. Paul, was a hunky quarterback, not huge, but 6' even and about 195 pounds of solid muscle, and a butt just right for filling out a pair of size 32 briefs.

Anyway, I was heading out of the locker room about 8pm that night. The whole place was pretty deserted. I took my regular route through the locker room, went down the stairs and opened the door into the Varsity locker room. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. The place looked like a tornado had hit it. There was trash everywhere. All of the lockers were open, all the uniforms, pads, helmets, gone. But was was left behind was a sight: From one end of the locker room to the other were filthy piles of socks, t-shirts, ripped towels, dead sneakers, jocks, and briefs. Stuff was everywhere - on the floor, piled in the bottom of the lockers, on top of the lockers. The garbage can alone had at least a dozen pairs of discarded briefs and 5 or so jocks buried in along piles of socks and sneakers. All of this stuff just waiting for the night janitor to dump it all in the trash. I knew I had to work fast. I found a paper bag and made 4 very hurried trips to my upstairs locker until my entire locker was filled with the discarded underwear of the football team. It took a couple of trips from my locker to my dorm room to get all the stuff back. When my treasures were all safely back in my room, I spread them out over the bed to see what there was: 31 pairs of briefs, 15 jocks and 3 pairs of boxer shorts - too fuckin' much ... and all of it well abused.

Luckily my roommate, John had left right before my workout for home, so I had the room to myself. Slowly I examined each one of my new "finds", examining each for stains, pubic hairs, and wear then putting each pair up to my nose and inhaling deeply to get the full smell of the former owner's cock, balls and ass. One at a time I tried them on - feeling my dick and balls come in contact with the same pouches that held another guy's - too fuckin' hot! I got harder & harder and more & more excited until I pulled on a pair of Munsingwear. They were truly grungy -grayed with sweat, piss stained & skid marked in the seat - you could smell them five feet away. I started to pull them on, watching them slide up my legs, knowing those piss stains and skids would come in contact with my own dick and butt. The waistband brushed my balls aside and started to scrape up the bottom side of my rock-hard dick. It was too damn much - just as the waistband hit the edge of the head of my dick I started to shoot. Quickly, I pulled the shorts up all the way so I wouldn't loose any precious cum. My man-juice ran down my dick and filled up that pouch that Munsingwear have so my huge balls were swimming in my own cum -fuck, yeah!

I was spent - I stretched out on the pile of locker room finds that covered my bed and fell asleep. I was awakened, probably ten minutes later, by the sound of the key in the door. FUCK! Before I could react and hide all the stuff, the door flew open and in walked my roommate John. "What the fuck are you doing?"I realized I was lying in a pile of filthy underwear wearing a pair of Munsingwear briefs that were still dripping wet with cum. "Well, hmmm..." I mumbled. The last thing I had expected was for my roommate, John, to walk in. Supposedly he had left for home several hours earlier . . . and here I was sitting in this pile of locker room finds with the pouch of some other guy's shorts dripping with a fresh load of my cum. "So . . . what gives?" John asked. "Well . . . I was . . . I was, uh . . . doing some laundry and I got kinda' bored and horny so I decided to jerk off." Whew, maybe that was believable. "Yeah, I know how it gets." said John to my great relief. "But if you're going to jerk off in your shorts, I wish you'd use your own instead of mine."In a shocking moment of clarity, I realized that he was right. Of course these were his, I had snooped in his laundry bag enough to know that he did wear Munsingwear briefs, and the same size that I found. I had wanted to snitch John's shorts, but I figured I'd be caught for sure . . . of course what did that matter now."Hey wait a minute," he said, "those look like the ones I threw out when I cleaned out my locker this afternoon. Where the hell did you find those?" Shit! He had found me out! "They were in the gym, I . . . I . . . just picked 'em up.""So you found my used shorts, and a few other guy's, too, from the looks of your bed. Too fuckin' much! I always wondered if you were a faggot. Now I know for sure. Hmmmm. . . . I'll tell you what queer-boy, I'm kinda horny myself and I'm going to be stuck with family for the next 4 days. If you'll give me a blowjob right now, I won't tell the guys on the football team that you've been snitching their dirty underwear. Whadda' you say?"I didn't know what to say. I had always found John's muscular body attractive, but he always acted like such a straight jerk. So, what could I say. He could make life miserable for me, half the guys in my dorm were on one team or another and word would spread fast making it impossible for me to stay there.

"Well, OK, just this once." He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his quickly swelling dick out from the pouch of the Munsingwear he was wearing. His dick wasn't really long, maybe 6 or 7 inches, but the fucker was fat as can be. "OK, pervert, suck on this nice big piece of meat." He grabbed me roughly by the hair and pulled me down onto his dick. It was all I could do to get my mouth around it, but after awhile I really got into it. I could smell the sweat and dried piss on his briefs as I sucked his dick all the way down to the base and my nose met the fly of his shorts. "Oh yeah, fuckin' work my meat you worthless little cocksucker" I worked his dick up one side and down the other, furiously sliding my tongue allover and teasing his piss hole with it. "Man, you're fucking good at this! Geez... " I knew I had him at that point and took him right to the edge. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and with two short tugs of his right hand, he shot all over my face and chest.

He stuffed his dick back into his shorts, buttoned up his jeans, gathered a few things from the room and headed out the door. "Happy Thanksgiving Roomie!" he said cheerily as he walked out the door and shut it behind him.

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