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reached down and started to catch my come in his hand.
Seeing this guy's hand filling up with my juice made my
orgasm even more intense than I thought was possible and
by the time I had stopped, I was aching and he had quite a
handful of semen.
I watched as he lifted his hand to his mouth and licked
some of my come off his fingers, keeping most of the load in
his palm. "Mmm, sweet," he whispered, then lowered his
hand to his own crotch and rubbed my warm jizz onto his
cock and balls.
The guy sitting beside me looked up at watcher through
orgasm-fogged eyes, motioning him closer with a nod of his
head. The watcher leaned forward and hung his sticky cock
over the back of the chair and his balls against a waiting
tongue. Blondie finished cleaning his lover's now-softening
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dick and looked up to watch him lick my come off the
watcher's sack. The watcher's long but soft cock was rubbing
its own juice over this guy's forehead and into his hair but he
just kept licking and sucking the watcher's balls into his
mouth.
Normally, it takes me a while to get horny again, but my
cock was hard almost immediately. I don't think it ever really
got soft again after I came, not with all this hot sucking going
on. Blondie noticed and pointed down at my dripping rod,
licking his lips. I shook my head and he looked surprised. I
smiled and nodded at the rock in his lap which hadn't been
satisfied yet, as far as I could tell. He looked down and when
he figured out what I wanted to do, he gave me a smile and
got out of his chair.
He stood in front of me and wiped his cock against my
cheek and across my lips, but instead of allowing me to take
it into my waiting mouth, kept walking past my chair and took
me by the hand.
I stood and followed him, not knowing what was going to
happen but not really caring. I found myself kneeling on the
floor in front of him by the little nightlight, his back to the
wall and his pants around his ankles.
His cock was magnificent. Dark with no tan lines, uncut,
and rock hard. He even smelled good, which is always
appreciated. I took one last fond look before opening my
eager lips and sucking his head into my mouth. I was
rewarded by my lover gasping for air and his cock throbbing
against my tongue. I smiled around his shaft. I love making
men jump and moan.
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I flattened my tongue against the underside of his shaft,
tickling the base with the tip. Suddenly, I sucked hard and
pulled my head back until just the tip was between my lips,
then just as suddenly pushed forward again, taking his full
member into my mouth as I felt it nudge the back of my
throat.
He let out an inadvertent yelp which I assumed meant he
liked it. I knew for sure when Blondie grabbed my head,
burying his fingers deep into my hair and started forcefully
fucking my face. Far from being surprised, I was hoping he
would take me nice and rough: I was just surprised he took
so long to start.
My mouth formed a tight vacuum around his shaft and my
tongue flicked the underside of his cock head on every stroke.
He started pumping my mouth faster and faster and I knew
he was getting close. I grabbed his tight ass and pulled him
hard towards me, taking all of his meat into my throat. I held
him there tightly as he shot stream after stream of his hot
semen into my belly.
When the throbbing stopped, I relaxed my grip and gave
his beautiful butt one last appreciative squeeze as his
softening cock slithered from my mouth.
By the time I was off my knees, I was alone in the room.
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Keeping a Good Finger Man Employed
by Jarrah Dale
Chaun was awakened from his nap on the beach by a slap
on the ass from Dylan.
"Hey!" he complained, half rolling over.
Wearing a wicked grin, Dylan slapped him again.
"Dylan! You just got sand in my crack!" He sat the rest of
the way up and gave Dylan a shove in the chest. "Thanks a
lot!"
Dylan laughed and stood up on the beach blanket, then
reached down and grabbed Chaun by the wrists and hauled
him up to standing. The other man squirmed in his grasp.
"Let's go wash off, then." With a shove, he propelled
Chaun towards the water.
"You wash off!" He shoved back.
They laughed and pushed each other as they stumbled and
ran all the way to the water's edge. The water glowed a warm
bluish-green today in this tropical paradise, and the sun
shone down in a sensuous barrage of warmth enveloping their
naked bodies.
After they'd run a few feet in, they both fought for control
in an attempt to be the first to dunk the other one, but in the
end no one won. Both splashed into the water together,
rolling and twisting as they went down. Chaun landed on top
of Dylan, the full length of his body pressed against his, and
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their legs entwined. He covered Dylan's lips with his as they
sank. When they bobbed back up, both sets of lips were salty.
"Yuck," Chaun spit into the calm sea.
In response, Dylan slapped some water at his head. After
a few more splashes between them, Dylan settled onto his
back and floated.
Chaun tread water lazily nearby, watching him float away
from him, both physically and mentally. He wished it could be
another way.
This trip to a private gay clothing-optional beach in Hawaii
was the first vacation Chaun had ever been on, period. And
he'd come only at Dylan's insistence. Dylan on the other
hand, was always going on vacation, and he never went
alone. Chaun squinted his eyes against the reflection of the [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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reached down and started to catch my come in his hand.
Seeing this guy's hand filling up with my juice made my
orgasm even more intense than I thought was possible and
by the time I had stopped, I was aching and he had quite a
handful of semen.
I watched as he lifted his hand to his mouth and licked
some of my come off his fingers, keeping most of the load in
his palm. "Mmm, sweet," he whispered, then lowered his
hand to his own crotch and rubbed my warm jizz onto his
cock and balls.
The guy sitting beside me looked up at watcher through
orgasm-fogged eyes, motioning him closer with a nod of his
head. The watcher leaned forward and hung his sticky cock
over the back of the chair and his balls against a waiting
tongue. Blondie finished cleaning his lover's now-softening
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Beach Boys: Erotic Encounters with the Gay Boys of Summer
by Sephera Giron
dick and looked up to watch him lick my come off the
watcher's sack. The watcher's long but soft cock was rubbing
its own juice over this guy's forehead and into his hair but he
just kept licking and sucking the watcher's balls into his
mouth.
Normally, it takes me a while to get horny again, but my
cock was hard almost immediately. I don't think it ever really
got soft again after I came, not with all this hot sucking going
on. Blondie noticed and pointed down at my dripping rod,
licking his lips. I shook my head and he looked surprised. I
smiled and nodded at the rock in his lap which hadn't been
satisfied yet, as far as I could tell. He looked down and when
he figured out what I wanted to do, he gave me a smile and
got out of his chair.
He stood in front of me and wiped his cock against my
cheek and across my lips, but instead of allowing me to take
it into my waiting mouth, kept walking past my chair and took
me by the hand.
I stood and followed him, not knowing what was going to
happen but not really caring. I found myself kneeling on the
floor in front of him by the little nightlight, his back to the
wall and his pants around his ankles.
His cock was magnificent. Dark with no tan lines, uncut,
and rock hard. He even smelled good, which is always
appreciated. I took one last fond look before opening my
eager lips and sucking his head into my mouth. I was
rewarded by my lover gasping for air and his cock throbbing
against my tongue. I smiled around his shaft. I love making
men jump and moan.
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Beach Boys: Erotic Encounters with the Gay Boys of Summer
by Sephera Giron
I flattened my tongue against the underside of his shaft,
tickling the base with the tip. Suddenly, I sucked hard and
pulled my head back until just the tip was between my lips,
then just as suddenly pushed forward again, taking his full
member into my mouth as I felt it nudge the back of my
throat.
He let out an inadvertent yelp which I assumed meant he
liked it. I knew for sure when Blondie grabbed my head,
burying his fingers deep into my hair and started forcefully
fucking my face. Far from being surprised, I was hoping he
would take me nice and rough: I was just surprised he took
so long to start.
My mouth formed a tight vacuum around his shaft and my
tongue flicked the underside of his cock head on every stroke.
He started pumping my mouth faster and faster and I knew
he was getting close. I grabbed his tight ass and pulled him
hard towards me, taking all of his meat into my throat. I held
him there tightly as he shot stream after stream of his hot
semen into my belly.
When the throbbing stopped, I relaxed my grip and gave
his beautiful butt one last appreciative squeeze as his
softening cock slithered from my mouth.
By the time I was off my knees, I was alone in the room.
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Beach Boys: Erotic Encounters with the Gay Boys of Summer
by Sephera Giron
Keeping a Good Finger Man Employed
by Jarrah Dale
Chaun was awakened from his nap on the beach by a slap
on the ass from Dylan.
"Hey!" he complained, half rolling over.
Wearing a wicked grin, Dylan slapped him again.
"Dylan! You just got sand in my crack!" He sat the rest of
the way up and gave Dylan a shove in the chest. "Thanks a
lot!"
Dylan laughed and stood up on the beach blanket, then
reached down and grabbed Chaun by the wrists and hauled
him up to standing. The other man squirmed in his grasp.
"Let's go wash off, then." With a shove, he propelled
Chaun towards the water.
"You wash off!" He shoved back.
They laughed and pushed each other as they stumbled and
ran all the way to the water's edge. The water glowed a warm
bluish-green today in this tropical paradise, and the sun
shone down in a sensuous barrage of warmth enveloping their
naked bodies.
After they'd run a few feet in, they both fought for control
in an attempt to be the first to dunk the other one, but in the
end no one won. Both splashed into the water together,
rolling and twisting as they went down. Chaun landed on top
of Dylan, the full length of his body pressed against his, and
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by Sephera Giron
their legs entwined. He covered Dylan's lips with his as they
sank. When they bobbed back up, both sets of lips were salty.
"Yuck," Chaun spit into the calm sea.
In response, Dylan slapped some water at his head. After
a few more splashes between them, Dylan settled onto his
back and floated.
Chaun tread water lazily nearby, watching him float away
from him, both physically and mentally. He wished it could be
another way.
This trip to a private gay clothing-optional beach in Hawaii
was the first vacation Chaun had ever been on, period. And
he'd come only at Dylan's insistence. Dylan on the other
hand, was always going on vacation, and he never went
alone. Chaun squinted his eyes against the reflection of the [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]