"Lay back." He whispered, his voice deep and raspy. My cock was hard, tight in my jeans. I just wanted to release it and jack of looking at him, he kept his shirt on but damn that fucking dick! He was just, well, a fucking man. He said he wasn’t even gay but who the fuck even gives a shit? A dick is a dick for a cock sucker.

"Lay back, on the bed bitch." He commanded again, this time cocking his head and motioning me to lay down. He seemed antsy as if I didn’t listen then this was all over and I couldn’t let that happen, something in me needed that dick.

As I did he watched, his eyes never leaving me. I scooted over to the edge of the bed and he moved up to me. Teasingly he rubbed his dick over my lips, I could smell his musky scent and my mouth was watering as his cock pushed into my closed lips.

"Open." Was all he said, again deep and commanding. All I did was obey, all I wanted to do was obey him. I felt like such a whore opening up for this man, doing whatever he wanted.

He leaned down and slowly inserted himself into me, I was nothing more then a hole for this man to fuck. He tasted salty and a little sweet when the glans of his dick slowly pushed across my tongue and to the back of my throat. The overwhelming size of his cock filled my throat I could taste him all over my tongue.

The cock pushed farther and farther, I fought my gag reflex as it pushed back into my throat. He was breathing heavily, his eyes up at the ceiling and mouth hanging open like a dog gasping for air.

"Yeah.." He moaned, he was looking down at me. His cock was so fucking big as he pushed farther and farther my dick was getting harder and harder.

Then it all happened at once, his dick was all the way down my throat. So far I could feel it throbbing. His pubes were tickling my nose, I almost sneezed with a throat full of cock. His fuzzy balls laid over my chin, if he could have gotten them in me I think he would.

He pulled all the way out, I gasped for air and saliva dripped down my chin. He grabs hold of my shoulders and pushes back into me not pausing to let me adjust. He thrusts into me and out just as fast, his cock fills my lips and my mouth and fills my throat. His taste is so strong it is stuck in my nose, he is filling me up entirely.

He moans, loud and unabashed. He is close, my own dick is tingling in my jeans and I haven’t even touched myself. In and out, in and out.

Then he pulls out and I am gasping for air, my head falls back and his dick twitches over me spraying me with thick ropes of cum. He is still moaning and his hips trusting.

My own hips thrust up uncontrollably as my own dick erupts in my jeans. It is the most intense orgasm I have ever had and I hadn’t even touched myself. It was only because this man used my mouth for pleasure, he had no interest in my own and for some reason my body reacted to that. He made me cum without even trying.

(via gcollection)

"I’ve never done it."  He whispered, almost sounding innocent.

"Just lick it, like a lollipop.  Come on."  I commanded.

I saw the little blonde queer at the park earlier, he was eyeing me up like a piece of meat as I was playing a game of ball with my friends from work.  He was a skinny little runt reading a book on the bleachers, his eyes were on me the whole time.

After the game I walked to the bathrooms, yelling back to my friends I needed to take a shit so they should head out without me.  The little queer followed me out past the bathrooms and into the woods, he was obviously hungry for dick.

He said he didn’t know how to suck a cock but when my eight inch piece of meat flopped out from my briefs his eyes were wide and mouth salivating at the sight.

The little tease wrapped his lips around my prick, sucking it back half way and gagging on it as it slid down his gullet.  I ignored his gasps for air and enjoyed his throat around my member, pulling out he gasped for air as saliva fell out of his mouth and onto the grass.

He looked up to me pleading, I couldn’t tell you if it was for my cock back in his mouth or to hold off and let him breath but I didn’t care.  His mouth was open and it was made to hold my dick.

The little queer was an expert, his teeth didn’t hit me once as I fucked his mouth.  As I pulled out his tongue licked the head of my dick, he couldn’t have enough of it.  As I pushed it in he sucked it up until it was buried, my pubes his in nose and my balls dangling over his chin.

In and out, gasping, sucking sounds and my own moaning filled the cool air.  The little queer was touching himself, rubbing his hard on in his silky sports shorts.  I wasn’t no fag but damn, him getting off on just sucking my big prick set me off.

I pulled out, cum splashing down his throat and over his tongue.  Three final squirts paints his face, landing on his forehead, nose and mouth.  He just sat there, eyes closed and mouth open panting like a bitch in heat.

"Damn…fucking tease, you knew how to suck a dick."

He just smiled up to me as he beat his dick in his shorts.

"I’ve never done it." He whispered, almost sounding innocent.

"Just lick it, like a lollipop. Come on." I commanded.

I saw the little blonde queer at the park earlier, he was eyeing me up like a piece of meat as I was playing a game of ball with my friends from work. He was a skinny little runt reading a book on the bleachers, his eyes were on me the whole time.

After the game I walked to the bathrooms, yelling back to my friends I needed to take a shit so they should head out without me. The little queer followed me out past the bathrooms and into the woods, he was obviously hungry for dick.

He said he didn’t know how to suck a cock but when my eight inch piece of meat flopped out from my briefs his eyes were wide and mouth salivating at the sight.

The little tease wrapped his lips around my prick, sucking it back half way and gagging on it as it slid down his gullet. I ignored his gasps for air and enjoyed his throat around my member, pulling out he gasped for air as saliva fell out of his mouth and onto the grass.

He looked up to me pleading, I couldn’t tell you if it was for my cock back in his mouth or to hold off and let him breath but I didn’t care. His mouth was open and it was made to hold my dick.

The little queer was an expert, his teeth didn’t hit me once as I fucked his mouth. As I pulled out his tongue licked the head of my dick, he couldn’t have enough of it. As I pushed it in he sucked it up until it was buried, my pubes his in nose and my balls dangling over his chin.

In and out, gasping, sucking sounds and my own moaning filled the cool air. The little queer was touching himself, rubbing his hard on in his silky sports shorts. I wasn’t no fag but damn, him getting off on just sucking my big prick set me off.

I pulled out, cum splashing down his throat and over his tongue. Three final squirts paints his face, landing on his forehead, nose and mouth. He just sat there, eyes closed and mouth open panting like a bitch in heat.

"Damn…fucking tease, you knew how to suck a dick."

He just smiled up to me as he beat his dick in his shorts.

(via preppygayjock)

I couldn’t stop watching, flipping through the channels I kept seeing the same guys beating their meat I see every night.  It gets old, most of them were as old as my father in fact.  That was thrilling but weren’t there any guys my age on cam who were looking for a little bit of fun?

Then I saw the room, over a hundred watchers were in there to watch someone which was unheard of in these chats.  I clicked on it out of curiosity, the comments were like “hot as fck” and “eat that hole”, the same old same old.  It took thirty seconds for the video to load and I was already losing interest.

It was grainy and a little dark but a guy my age was moaning like a little bitch, his face was up against the camera and he was in true bliss.  His boyfriend or buddy or whatever was going to town on his ass, his face buried in his creamy white cheeks, as he came up for air you could see the spit glistening on his chin. That ass must be delicous.

My semi hardon instantly filled to full throttle, I was immediately on edge.  The guy in the front kept looking at the camera, his big brown eyes seemed to be staring right into mine and watching me slowly stoke my dick.  His mouth opened and he flicked his tongue out, I could almost imagine his warm tongue curling around my dick instead of my cold hand.  My motions grew faster, the slick lube made my hand glide over the flared gland of my cock and I could already feel the tingling in my balls growing.

The boys in front of me flipped over, now the boy was on his back and his friend was quickly wrapping his lips around his cherry red dick.  The boy being sucked off continued to moan, his head hung over the bed and all I could see was his mouth open wide; his tongue flicking out and licking his bottom lip.

The tingling intensified, I joined him in his moaning.  My dick twitched, cum spilled out all over my stomach.  A single drop flew and landed on the screen, slowly sliding down over his mouth.  The twink in front of me licked his lips again, I bet the bitch could taste me in his mouth.

They sat up, both of them hard as a rock.  All I could see were their torsos, they had to be kissing as their dicks were rubbing against each other and their hands were rubbing and caressing

The one who had the close up bent down until his face was back in the camera, “Who wants to join us?”  He asked with a little smile, he flicked his tongue out to the screen licking the drop of cum that was making my monitor sticky.  I was quickly getting hard again wit the smell of my own cum stuck in my nose.

I couldn’t stop watching, flipping through the channels I kept seeing the same guys beating their meat I see every night. It gets old, most of them were as old as my father in fact. That was thrilling but weren’t there any guys my age on cam who were looking for a little bit of fun?

Then I saw the room, over a hundred watchers were in there to watch someone which was unheard of in these chats. I clicked on it out of curiosity, the comments were like “hot as fck” and “eat that hole”, the same old same old. It took thirty seconds for the video to load and I was already losing interest.

It was grainy and a little dark but a guy my age was moaning like a little bitch, his face was up against the camera and he was in true bliss. His boyfriend or buddy or whatever was going to town on his ass, his face buried in his creamy white cheeks, as he came up for air you could see the spit glistening on his chin. That ass must be delicous.

My semi hardon instantly filled to full throttle, I was immediately on edge. The guy in the front kept looking at the camera, his big brown eyes seemed to be staring right into mine and watching me slowly stoke my dick. His mouth opened and he flicked his tongue out, I could almost imagine his warm tongue curling around my dick instead of my cold hand. My motions grew faster, the slick lube made my hand glide over the flared gland of my cock and I could already feel the tingling in my balls growing.

The boys in front of me flipped over, now the boy was on his back and his friend was quickly wrapping his lips around his cherry red dick. The boy being sucked off continued to moan, his head hung over the bed and all I could see was his mouth open wide; his tongue flicking out and licking his bottom lip.

The tingling intensified, I joined him in his moaning. My dick twitched, cum spilled out all over my stomach. A single drop flew and landed on the screen, slowly sliding down over his mouth. The twink in front of me licked his lips again, I bet the bitch could taste me in his mouth.

They sat up, both of them hard as a rock. All I could see were their torsos, they had to be kissing as their dicks were rubbing against each other and their hands were rubbing and caressing

The one who had the close up bent down until his face was back in the camera, “Who wants to join us?” He asked with a little smile, he flicked his tongue out to the screen licking the drop of cum that was making my monitor sticky. I was quickly getting hard again wit the smell of my own cum stuck in my nose.

(via aronbvc234)

I knew I wouldn’t receive anything in return but that didn’t matter none, just watching him stand in front of me and slowly opening his fly had me on the edge.  We were best friends for six years and I wanted, needed to taste him from day one.  Just tonight the both of us were drunk enough for me to admit what I wanted and he drunk enough to push me onto my knees and whip his cock out.

Long, cut and veiny I slowly slid my slick tongue along his shaft tasting that musky and salty taste shoot up my tongue.  His eyes were closed, probably thinking of some chick but I didn’t care any.  I took him within my mouth and felt him harden, I could feel the blood pumping through his cock on my lips.  Each beat making him harder and harder.

He moans as I begin to suck his dick, open my mouth as I swallow it down my throat enjoying the stuffed feeling on my tongue.  I pull up auctioning, enjoying the shiver that runs through his body and moan escaping his lips.

It doesn’t take long,  he looks down at me and tells me to stop.  For a second I am scared as he pulls out if me but he isn’t going anywhere.  He moans my name loudly as he jerks his cock off right in my face.

I close my eye just as his orgasm paints my face, the smell filling my nose and taste everywhere in my mouth.  I bring my hand down and jerk only twice and fill my pants with my own cream.

We stay there in our post orgasmic enjoyment, I know this will never happen again.  He is straight, he will find a wife who will do this for him but I doubt either of them will enjoy it as much as we did in this moment.

I knew I wouldn’t receive anything in return but that didn’t matter none, just watching him stand in front of me and slowly opening his fly had me on the edge. We were best friends for six years and I wanted, needed to taste him from day one. Just tonight the both of us were drunk enough for me to admit what I wanted and he drunk enough to push me onto my knees and whip his cock out.

Long, cut and veiny I slowly slid my slick tongue along his shaft tasting that musky and salty taste shoot up my tongue. His eyes were closed, probably thinking of some chick but I didn’t care any. I took him within my mouth and felt him harden, I could feel the blood pumping through his cock on my lips. Each beat making him harder and harder.

He moans as I begin to suck his dick, open my mouth as I swallow it down my throat enjoying the stuffed feeling on my tongue. I pull up auctioning, enjoying the shiver that runs through his body and moan escaping his lips.

It doesn’t take long, he looks down at me and tells me to stop. For a second I am scared as he pulls out if me but he isn’t going anywhere. He moans my name loudly as he jerks his cock off right in my face.

I close my eye just as his orgasm paints my face, the smell filling my nose and taste everywhere in my mouth. I bring my hand down and jerk only twice and fill my pants with my own cream.

We stay there in our post orgasmic enjoyment, I know this will never happen again. He is straight, he will find a wife who will do this for him but I doubt either of them will enjoy it as much as we did in this moment.

(via jumponthedick)

He pushes me down onto the bed and I flop like a fish as he stands above me only watching.

"On your knees." He orders in his husky voice, the rasp in his sentences like sand paper on wood.

I obey like a child inching my way up and feel my ass presenting itself to him.  I want to laugh because I feel myself blush and I burry my head in a pillow in embarrassment.  He wasn’t much older then me and we’ve been here before but I couldn’t help the blood rushing to my cheeks, nor my cock for that matter.

"Turn your head around.". He whispers, I comply and find him standing above me massaging his cock.  The sight of my flowering ass excited him, he licks his lips and I decide to be playful.

Quickly I lick my finger and slide it past the hairy crevice of my ass and against my hole.  There is resistance but I manage to sink it into the first knuckle and I am already whining like a cheap whore.  I know how much it excites him when I play with his personal male pussy, he love to see me fuck myself and that’s what I do.  He watches as I slip the finger in I am panting like a wild animal, lust in his eyes as a second finger creeps insuring against my prostate and sending fire up my spine.

He can’t take anymore.  He rips my hand put and grips at my hips.  My head is hurried back into the pillow and he slides himself in, thick and slick within me.  He will be rough tonight, I built it up too much for him.  He has me coming minutes later into the sheets, it would be the first of three as he imp ails me with his dick that night.

He pushes me down onto the bed and I flop like a fish as he stands above me only watching.

"On your knees." He orders in his husky voice, the rasp in his sentences like sand paper on wood.

I obey like a child inching my way up and feel my ass presenting itself to him. I want to laugh because I feel myself blush and I burry my head in a pillow in embarrassment. He wasn’t much older then me and we’ve been here before but I couldn’t help the blood rushing to my cheeks, nor my cock for that matter.

"Turn your head around.". He whispers, I comply and find him standing above me massaging his cock. The sight of my flowering ass excited him, he licks his lips and I decide to be playful.

Quickly I lick my finger and slide it past the hairy crevice of my ass and against my hole. There is resistance but I manage to sink it into the first knuckle and I am already whining like a cheap whore. I know how much it excites him when I play with his personal male pussy, he love to see me fuck myself and that’s what I do. He watches as I slip the finger in I am panting like a wild animal, lust in his eyes as a second finger creeps insuring against my prostate and sending fire up my spine.

He can’t take anymore. He rips my hand put and grips at my hips. My head is hurried back into the pillow and he slides himself in, thick and slick within me. He will be rough tonight, I built it up too much for him. He has me coming minutes later into the sheets, it would be the first of three as he imp ails me with his dick that night.

(Source: themoreitgrows-thebetteritgets, via arkjared)

"Do it for me…". I whispered, the room was silent but the others would be back soon.  That was part of the fun though, the fear of them coming in at any moment to find us laying here naked on his bed.

His grey eyes dart to the door then back to me, “Not enough time I..”

I stop him by placing a finger on his mouth, my dark skin seems so much darker against his.  I wait just a moment before running a hand up his thigh, his hairs make me itch for him, wanting what I already had just minutes before.  I push his legs up and he watches, not knowing what I will do to him next.  His shriveled cock quickly fills with want and grows tall against him as I push his knees against his chest.  His ass opens for me, his used hole raw with redness and wet with my come.

Before he protests I dive in, my tongue snaking out and tasting myself on his ass mixed with the orange flavored lube he prefers.  He moans out as I am inside him again, this time my tongue tasting his insides instead of my throbbing manhood.

In moments he cries out and can’t help but take hold of his cock.

I come up for a breath and watch him, he is in his own little world as he pumps away.  He takes hold of his ankles and pulls them up, gasps for one last intake of air as if it were his last and shoots his third load of the night.

Instead of giving it to me, instead of allowing me to massage it into my skin or consume it he takes his throbbing dick and perversely kisses just the tip of his dick and drinks his own cum.  I release myself into the sheets with just. Little bit of friction against them, the mere image of him doing this drives me insane.

He looks up to me with a playful look in his eye, his cum dripping from his mouth.  I cannot help but push his hand aside to kiss him, to consume what was left of him on his mouth and within it.

"Do it for me…". I whispered, the room was silent but the others would be back soon. That was part of the fun though, the fear of them coming in at any moment to find us laying here naked on his bed.

His grey eyes dart to the door then back to me, “Not enough time I..”

I stop him by placing a finger on his mouth, my dark skin seems so much darker against his. I wait just a moment before running a hand up his thigh, his hairs make me itch for him, wanting what I already had just minutes before. I push his legs up and he watches, not knowing what I will do to him next. His shriveled cock quickly fills with want and grows tall against him as I push his knees against his chest. His ass opens for me, his used hole raw with redness and wet with my come.

Before he protests I dive in, my tongue snaking out and tasting myself on his ass mixed with the orange flavored lube he prefers. He moans out as I am inside him again, this time my tongue tasting his insides instead of my throbbing manhood.

In moments he cries out and can’t help but take hold of his cock.

I come up for a breath and watch him, he is in his own little world as he pumps away. He takes hold of his ankles and pulls them up, gasps for one last intake of air as if it were his last and shoots his third load of the night.

Instead of giving it to me, instead of allowing me to massage it into my skin or consume it he takes his throbbing dick and perversely kisses just the tip of his dick and drinks his own cum. I release myself into the sheets with just. Little bit of friction against them, the mere image of him doing this drives me insane.

He looks up to me with a playful look in his eye, his cum dripping from his mouth. I cannot help but push his hand aside to kiss him, to consume what was left of him on his mouth and within it.

(via screwwed)

It was suppose to be a joke, it was Brad’s idea to do it in front of the girls in the first place.  He would sit down while I sat on his lap and Chris would come up and grind against us.  It was suppose to be a joke, a gimmick to get the girls laughing and worked up for a night of fucking back in our dorm rooms.
The minute I sat down on Brad I felt his hard dick pressing up against me butterflies let loose in my stomach.  Chris forcefully pushed himself against me, he added the small touch of only wearing a pair of briefs.  Their erections were growing from the friction, the both of them looking at the girls who were half gasping and half giggling.  The girls didn’t exist in that moment, my dick got so fucking hard as Chris applied more and more pressure by dry humping the both of us.  I could feel Brad’s warm breath against my neck, his hard dick pushing up against my ass.
Suddenly I was gasping for air, grinding my hips so my ass could please Brad’s tool and my own could rub against Chris’s.  They played along, going with the motions.  I don’t know if it was doing anything for them but Jesus Christ was it doing something for me!
Panting now they pulled off, their girls came over and playfully smacked them.  Mine was fanning herself, obviously enjoying the show.  When she turned around I ducked out and slipped into one of the dorm rooms and shutting the door behind me, I couldn’t tell you whose it was.  Quickly I pulled my pants down so my cock and balls were free, the cool air inviting on my engorged prick.  It only took three quick strokes, biting my lips together painfully so a moan wouldn’t escape me and give me away.
Running my thumb roughly over the head of my dick one more time did it, I gasped loudly and came, my juice flying out and soiling the carpet below me.  I could barely catch my breath, never had I ever had such an intense release.  I heard my girl calling my name, probably drunkenly stumbling down the hall.
"Fuck her."  I whispered with a smile.  "Damn I think I am fucking gay!"

It was suppose to be a joke, it was Brad’s idea to do it in front of the girls in the first place.  He would sit down while I sat on his lap and Chris would come up and grind against us.  It was suppose to be a joke, a gimmick to get the girls laughing and worked up for a night of fucking back in our dorm rooms.

The minute I sat down on Brad I felt his hard dick pressing up against me butterflies let loose in my stomach.  Chris forcefully pushed himself against me, he added the small touch of only wearing a pair of briefs.  Their erections were growing from the friction, the both of them looking at the girls who were half gasping and half giggling.  The girls didn’t exist in that moment, my dick got so fucking hard as Chris applied more and more pressure by dry humping the both of us.  I could feel Brad’s warm breath against my neck, his hard dick pushing up against my ass.

Suddenly I was gasping for air, grinding my hips so my ass could please Brad’s tool and my own could rub against Chris’s.  They played along, going with the motions.  I don’t know if it was doing anything for them but Jesus Christ was it doing something for me!

Panting now they pulled off, their girls came over and playfully smacked them.  Mine was fanning herself, obviously enjoying the show.  When she turned around I ducked out and slipped into one of the dorm rooms and shutting the door behind me, I couldn’t tell you whose it was.  Quickly I pulled my pants down so my cock and balls were free, the cool air inviting on my engorged prick.  It only took three quick strokes, biting my lips together painfully so a moan wouldn’t escape me and give me away.

Running my thumb roughly over the head of my dick one more time did it, I gasped loudly and came, my juice flying out and soiling the carpet below me.  I could barely catch my breath, never had I ever had such an intense release.  I heard my girl calling my name, probably drunkenly stumbling down the hall.

"Fuck her."  I whispered with a smile.  "Damn I think I am fucking gay!"

(via orarewesluts)

My head between his legs, I can feel his hardness pressing into the back of my head.  I want to turn around but he won’t let me, his legs come up and wrap around me like a vice.  Muscles tightening, his socked feet come up and playfully rub at my hardness.  A small gasp escapes me I can’t help it…he knows how to get me worked up.
Painfully slow he painstakingly pulls at the band of my boxers with his toe, my breath rushed with anticipation.  My cock throbes, I want to pull my boxers down to release my hardness but I know he won’t be happy with that.  He is in control, he is lways in control.
Suddenly I am free, my throbing cock springs up swolen and needing.  I can feel the rough fabric of his socks rub up and down my member sending tiny tingles through my glands that shiver up my entire body.  Suddenly he grips my head, his shoe is thrusted into my face and the smell is musty, earthy and rank.  I moan into his sneaker as both of his socked feet take hold of my erection and begin to pump away at it.  I moan louder and louder into his shoe, thankful my parents won’t be home for hours.
His pace quickens, I thrust up as his feet come down on me.  With each breath I smell him through his shoe.  The world races around me, my head beating and chest pushing and pulling air as fast as it possibly can.  Suddenly I scream into his sneaker as my dick erupts with orgasm sending my jizz all over his socks.  The image is so erotic, the creamy white semen soaking his socks.
He laughs, “Turn around and blow me now bitch, careful and don’t get any fucking come on the couch!”

My head between his legs, I can feel his hardness pressing into the back of my head.  I want to turn around but he won’t let me, his legs come up and wrap around me like a vice.  Muscles tightening, his socked feet come up and playfully rub at my hardness.  A small gasp escapes me I can’t help it…he knows how to get me worked up.

Painfully slow he painstakingly pulls at the band of my boxers with his toe, my breath rushed with anticipation.  My cock throbes, I want to pull my boxers down to release my hardness but I know he won’t be happy with that.  He is in control, he is lways in control.

Suddenly I am free, my throbing cock springs up swolen and needing.  I can feel the rough fabric of his socks rub up and down my member sending tiny tingles through my glands that shiver up my entire body.  Suddenly he grips my head, his shoe is thrusted into my face and the smell is musty, earthy and rank.  I moan into his sneaker as both of his socked feet take hold of my erection and begin to pump away at it.  I moan louder and louder into his shoe, thankful my parents won’t be home for hours.

His pace quickens, I thrust up as his feet come down on me.  With each breath I smell him through his shoe.  The world races around me, my head beating and chest pushing and pulling air as fast as it possibly can.  Suddenly I scream into his sneaker as my dick erupts with orgasm sending my jizz all over his socks.  The image is so erotic, the creamy white semen soaking his socks.

He laughs, “Turn around and blow me now bitch, careful and don’t get any fucking come on the couch!”

(Source: rudeguyz)

NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY