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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
if i look back, i am lost
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Kiana Khansmith
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Xuebing Du
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Love Begins
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❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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“Thx” was the text with the pic. A married cholo with a wife and 2 kids, into low riders and tats who works at the gas station on the corner. We met as I needed help filling my bike tire. He pointed out a hole in my bike shorts and I noticed his horse dick starting to grow. Now he stops by before or after work to fill me with cum and suck my dick. I call him baby and buy him underwear. He’s studying so he can get a job at my Mercedes dealership.
See, you, you kids have to realize that all jobs are awful and there’s nothing that you can do about that. I mean, they’re tedious and boring.
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Zach worked his cock with a frenzy as I stood before him in awe and disbelief. “I’m gonna bust,” he warned as a blast of cum erupted from his cock and sprayed his chiseled body. “Fuck, that felt good,” he exhaled as he looked up and gave me a twisted smile. “You’re next, bro,” he informed me. “I wanna see you shoot.”
I had a very sheltered youth. My parents are strict, religious conservatives. They taught me about sex, but only in terms of procreation, and warned me I would go to hell if I had sex before marriage. I knew about masturbation, only because my dad had told me it was also a sin. Consequently, I was not prepared for college.
Zach was assigned to be my dorm roommate. He was definitely more worldly than me, which became readily apparent one day when I walked in on him naked on his bed and jacking his cock. I started to close the door to leave, but he stopped me saying, “Dude. You don’t have to leave. If we’re gonna be roommates, we’ve got to be comfortable with this shit.” I nodded in embarrassed acquiescence as he proceeded to work his cock. I was then transfixed as I watched his cock erupt with a massive load.
“You’re next, bro,” Zach informed me. “I wanna see you shoot.” But I stood there motionless, unable to join him. “Dude,” Zach scolded. “Come on. I jack with my buds all the time. It’s no big deal.” And that’s when I told Zach about my sheltered youth and how I’d never even jacked off. Zach was incredulous. “You don’t believe that shit, do you? That jacking off is a sin?” I shook my head. Those were my dad’s beliefs, not mine. “You want me to teach you?” Zach asked. I gave Zach my answer by stripping down and joining him on his bed.
“Damn, you’ve got a big cock,” Zach noted first off. “You’re big enough to be two-fisted, but we’ll start with the classic one-fist today. I stretched back on the bed, and Zach got between my legs as he continued, “Some guys just dry jack it, but I like a little lube to reduce the friction.” He then spit on my cock, saying, “This will usually do the trick.”
He then gripped my cock and began to slowly work it up and down. It felt incredible, unlike anything I could have imagined. “Fuck,” I slowly exhaled. Zach laughed, knowing that I almost never cuss. “The trick is to find the right grip that works for you,” Zach instructed. “Too loose, and there’s not enough stimulation. Too tight, and you cut off your circulation.” He then demonstrated a slower and faster pace, and then told me to let him know when I was about to bust. “But how will I know?” I asked. Zach laughed and said, “Believe me, dude, you’ll know. You’ll definitely know.”
Zach was right. Within a few minutes, I could feel my balls tightening. Pressure was building in my cock, like a geyser about to erupt. I warned Zach I was about to bust, just as my cockhead swelled and released a massive shot of cum. The first blast went up my chest, while the next several spurts went airborne and then rained back down upon my cock and Zach’s hand as he milked me dry.
“Fuck,” I moaned once more as my body continued to convulse and release years of pent-up tension. By the time my balls were fully emptied, my cock and Zach’s hand were covered with my cum. He took a taste of it off the tip of his index finger. “Fucking delicious,” he declared. “You’re still hard,” he noted. “That gives me an idea.”
Zach then reached around behind him and appeared to be working some of my cum into his hole. He straddled me as he began to work the tip of my cock inside him. I couldn’t believe what was about to happen. He sat all the way down on my cock. My head rolled back in ecstasy as I heard Zach say, “I might as well teach you everything you need to know.”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
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Even in the shower I'am...
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“How much?” he asked with beer-soaked breath as I slipped into the passenger seat of his car.
“Nah, man,” I laughed. “I don’t charge.”
“Well, fuck. Must be my lucky night,” he exclaimed with relief. “Wait . . . You’re not like underage, right? I gotta wife and kid and can’t get arrested doing this shit.”
“I’m nineteen,” I said, reaching into my pocket for my ID.
“No, it’s cool. I believe you,” he replied. “So you wanna suck me off?”
“Sure,” I agreed hesitantly. “But I’d rather ride your cock.”
“Damn. You fuckin’ serious, dude?” he asked incredulously. “Here in the car?”
“Yeah, but not parked here. I know a secluded spot up the road,” I instructed as he slid the car into drive. I then gave him directions to an old, abandoned car dealership up the road.
“This place looks perfect,” he exclaimed as he cut the headlights. He then unzipped and pulled out his big, hard cock. I yanked down my pants and straddled his dick. “Fuck, your hole feels good,” he moaned as his head rolled back. “You like this big cock up your ass?”
“Uh huh,” I answered while bobbing up and down on him, taking his cock balls deep with each downbeat.
“Fuck, I’m gonna bust,” he grunted as his cock throbbed inside me. “SHIT,” he exclaimed as I climbed off his cock, his load wet in my crack. “That was one damn good birthday present.”
“Wait . . . It’s your birthday?” I asked in utter shock. “Why are you fucking me and not at home fucking your wife?”
“You married?” he asked while stuffing his spent cock back into his pants. I shook my head. “Let me put it like this,” he said while scratching his beard. “I eat hamburgers all year long. But on my birthday . . . I want a steak.”
Stories are fiction and intended for readers 18 and up. All characters are assumed to be legal, consenting adults.
He whispered his room number as he got up. I watched him leave, then told my parents I had to go back to the room to get something I wanted to read. In two minutes I was knocking on his door. In one minute he was knocking at my back door. I rushed back to the pool after he finished up inside me, and my father asked why I didn’t have what I wanted to read. I told him it was a magazine and I must not have packed it. He gave me a ten and told me to go to the gift shop and see if they have it. In two minutes I was knocking at his door…
