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Then again he relaxed. He reached a hand up to move the book, placing it upright on the bed, propped against the side mirror wall of the alcove and turned the upper part of his body so that he could stare at it. And his eyes thus engaged, he resumed the pumping action. A looser grip at first, his hand sliding farther up and down the shaft, then a tighter grip at the top, the side of his finger digging into the sen- sitive point. He meant to complete the job this time. His other hand was cupped to his bollocks, the forefinger digging into the root of the shaft beneath the taut skin. Did he mean to halt the flowing? His hips and thigh reared up once more, his toes and feet twisting the sheet into knots beneath them. The sheen on his glans was lost as the pores open up with the climactic blood flow. He would come! He would come! Too late did his ball hand clutch for the towel, for the first wad was already airborne, flying to land above his navel. The twist of his body sent the second jetting to a splatter on the side mirror. He was obviously very full, for the third spasm also sent a glob into the air, landing on his still pumping wrist. He spasm again and again, but this time producing floods of more liquid spunk which flowed warmly down onto the top of his hand. He spasmed a six and seventh time too, but this time nearly dry - just a wide working of the glistening eye of his dick. Then the pent-up breath was released.

Relaxed - pumping not stopped, but much slowed, and the hand pres- sure minimal. The he slipped the hand up higher, and began to caress the point below the glans with the side of his finger. Some fluid had formed at the eye of his shaft and he slicked it down over the point as a lubricant. He began to pump once more in this higher position. His sweat- dewed face, mouth wide open in rictus of excitement; between the tun- nel of his legs, the balls, now pulled high and close as orgasm neared. His shaft was indeed now bending back over his belly as he left the plateau for the summit.

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He closed the book, laid it flat on his stomach, and passed a hand down to grasp his shaft, then he began the work of the hand on the rod of iron. His technique was obviously practised, but unsophisticated. Writhing; delicious: he was a toe wiggler. The thigh muscles filled - full buns with deep side hollows and a clean division between the curve of the bun and the straighter convexity of the under-thigh. As the knees came up, the deep top grooves were clear, and most inviting.

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After going to bed, showered and, of course, naked, Anton had lain awake for some time. Then he got up again and fetched the hand towel from the wash-station. He placed this by his hips when he lay down. His intention was obvious. He was lying on his back, with his left hand caressing the inside of his thigh, and nuzzling up against his balls. His forefinger began stroking the adjacent testicle. His other hand was flat on his stomach. His penis lay where it had flopped, the glans between the other ball and his thigh. It was clearly stirring. The upper hand began to migrate south, stroking the sensitive skin of the smooth area between the navel and the pubic hair. He had a thick forest, but low down and with a clean upper line. When they reached the root of his phallus, he parted his forefinger and second finger, and ran this vee down to embrace the thickening shank. A few pushes, with the fingers curving down to engage with the upper scrotum, and the glans looked distinctly heavy.

He turned around with his engorged memeber in hand and continued pumping on it with his hand. I watched him, his eyes closed to mere slits in his face, and his face screwed up in an expression of what looked like intense pain, but I knew better. Biting down on his lip, he let out a sharp, quick groan and released his supply of semen. It shot out in large white globs, a couple of which hit me. "Ahhh, that was great, Alex," he said, breathing hard, his cock slowly growing limp as he stood under the shower head. "I liked it too," I answered, scrubbing his semen off my body. "Maybe we can do that again some time. Like at my place or yours," Tim suggested. "Sure," I answered.

I continued to stare at his cock and felt a little stirring in my groin as I stared with complete freedom at his penis. As I watched it gave a little jerk and grew a little longer. Immediately my cock responded, growing to its full length. There I was, in the shower with Tim with an erection. Just at that moment Tim chose to open his eyes and look at me. "Got a little excited, huh?" he asked. I blushed and turned away from him. "Uh, yeah," I mumbled. Tim chuckled. "Hey, dude, it's okay. Turn around." I just turned my head and saw that Tim had grasped his organ and was running a finger over the head of his cock. It was slowly elongating. "Let me look at ya," he urged. I turned around, the butterflied in my stomach beginning to circle as my heart raced. What was going on here? "That's a nice one," Tim said. "You like to look at guys pricks in the shower, don't ya?" "No," I protested vehemently. "I do. Why do you think I'm on track? I get to see all kinds of guys in the buff. It's great. You should join." "I don't--" "Come here. Why are we talking all the way across the room?" I shut off my spigot reluctantly and walked over to him. He moved over a little bit and let me share in the water. He lathered his hands and brought the right one over onto my shoulder. He slowly ran it down over my chest, pinching and rolling my left nipple as he went.

As I slowly washed myself I glanced surreptitiously around at the
naked boys in the shower with me. Some of my favorites, like Tim Holzny,
I would come back to more often to watch. Teasing myself I would first
start looking at their face and then let my eyes travel down their bodies
until I found that special place they rarely revealed to the outside
world. Of course, if they happened to look over my way I would have to
immediately glance away. It was expected we would look at one another,
but intense scrutiny like mine wouldn’t be looked upon kindly. I
especially enjoyed watching the guys as they touched themselves. Sure it
was just an innocent gesture, but it still excited me.

The sensations of being fucked AND fucking got really intense, really fast, and of course, Seans excitement became ours. After what felt like a short time, but it was impossible to tell, we came, Sean milking me dry as he filled Don up and Don messed his bed. Again falling asleep (i had just started working nights a week before my birthday) this time with my cock imbedded in sean, i had many pleasant dreams after that, but didn't wake til morning.

One of my floor mates was taking a shower, and since the shower stalls are behind the sinks, and have NO curtains or such, i couldn't resist brushing my teeth, shaving, combing my hair etc., just so i could watch him shower. Nothing super-remarkable, not after what i had just been with, but nice. Firm, nice body, good build.. Definitely male. I couldn't repress a smile as i walked off. Yep, Definitely! male. (i had not been able to NOT notice that semi erection he'd been sporting)

Don began panting really heavy, and moaning around Sean's cock, and sure enough he began filling my mouth with his bitter-sweet cream, this triggered me and we both triggered sean. I fell back asleep cuddle between them, floating in a warm daze. Some time later, i half awoke to a warm mouth on my cock, not insistent, just pleasant, and i lay there revelling in the sensations. Suddenly, as in the shower, i realized that the mouth was now an ass, and that i was fucking sean while he was fucking Don! This realization woke me right up, and i thrust deeply into him. Sean Moaned, and kinda whispered "i was wondering what it would take to wake you up!" i could hear the grin in his voice, but from my position could only press myself further into him, and wrap my arms around both of them.

I slept for an undetermined amount of time, but was pleasantly awoken by the sensations caused by Don expertly deep throating my not so small cock. He has such fine control over his breathing, and those throat muscles! Soon enough i was WIDE awake, and reaching for seans arching cock, and we fell into a circle, one sucking the other, while being sucked by yet another. After quite awhile, we switched around, and went at it yet again. I was in heaven, for the one thing i like even more than the feeling of a tight ass, is a hard cock in my mouth!

I let Sean chatter about his job, and his flight up, and genuinely enjoyed it. It was nice to have someone just relax and talk, not make things up to sound good. As we turned into the lot for Don's Apartment complex and parked, i have Sean a quick kiss, and led him to Don's. Having already informed Don that we would be leaving our clothes on until atleast after dinner, i was reasonably sure he would answer the door dressed appropriately. My apprehension was based solely on wanting this weekend to be really special, not any dislike for Don's body or the thought of sex with these hot guys mind you! Don let us in, and we got Seans stuff arranged, and we all proceeded to make dinner. Actually Don did, and we interfered, but hey it was fun! As dinner time approached, i proceeded to undress, grinning as i went, slowly from fully clothed, down to my boxers, i watched sean do likewise, slowly baring his sexy, hairy chest and long, muscular legs, until he was down to the sexy mesh thong i had asked him to wear. *mmm* the sight had my mouth watering for more than food! Again summoning my willpower, i just continued to chat, nonchalantly, seeming to ignore our state of undress, but secretly (or perhaps NOT so secretly) getting extremely turned on by all this. Don expressed pleased surprise to find us sitting at the table, nearly naked, waiting patiently for the food he had provided. Don is a good cook, and we all were ravenous, so it didn't last very long, before we began having thoughts of dessert, feeling quite full, i decided to postpone mine, and headed into Dons bed room to catch a nap. tripping over his ropes, and exclaiming in pleased surprise at finding a pair of fur-lined leather cuffs on the bed, i slipped under the covers and into dream land, like cutting a fine dive.

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As we walked, i got a good view of his backside, and what a nice
backside it was! Nice firm buns, topped by a firmly muscled and finely
shaped back, all atop a well muscled pair of lightly hairy legs. The
Cute stranger, whom i shall call Blacky, led me into one of the side
alcoves in the shower room, and turned all eight shower heads on full,
filling the room with steam.

Sharing a shower head, my hands began to roam his awesome body,
twisting his nipples, caressing his but, pressing my body to his,
feeling our trapped cocks pressed together. No words were necessary,
as he sank to his knees in the hot spray, and took my cock into his
mouth. Slowly he slid down my length, taking about half of it before
reaching his limit, squeezing my cock head with his throat as he
fought not to gag. Striving not to cum yet, i tossed my head and
moaned, and began to think about my Calc homework, anything to slow
things down. I calmed down, calmed that is, until i felt a new
sensation on my dick. I opened my eyes and found that he had backed
himself onto my dick, and was bouncing my dick head off his prostate!

I reached around him and grasped his bouncing cock, as he began
thrusting against me in earnest. Finding his tempo, he alternated
between thrusting his ass against my groin and drawing forward until i
almost fell out. His motions had the oppostite affect on his cock in
my hand, pressing it forward and them back in my clenched grip.

He began to tremble, at first i thought it was exhaustion, until
that is, i felt his ass spasm, and his hot load began oozing onto my
hand. He pushed himself back onto me, cramming every inch of me into
his spasming depths, and i came. My second load of the day was no less
intense that my first, i came for what felt like hours and his ass
kept milking more out of me.

He kept grinding to the music into my back and was sticking
his hands down the back of my pants squeezing my butt. There were
so many people in this bar that noone was really noticing what was
going on (except the bartender behind us). Then I turned around and
wrapped my arms around this hard handsome blonde 22 year old and
burried my face into his wet chest. I licked the sweat from his
blonde hairy armpits and could feel his hard cock against my
stomach and chest (it WAS that big). I noticed his cock was
leaking pre-cum. That was it. I worked my fingers between the
buttons of his sweat soaked 501s — no Calvins this night — and
started feeling his hard thick cock and pubic hairs. I exposed
the tip of his cock through the top of his jeans and started
stroking it. The pre-cum oozed. I licked the pre-cum off my fingers
and this just sent Tom wild.

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