Gay Solos

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.

Suddenly the bell rang, signalling the end of class. We rushed
out into the locker room, got dressed, and just barely made it to our next
class.
I decided I had to join the track team.

I spread the soap over my erection and then put my hands on his waist. I lined up and shoved forward quickly, thrusting my full length in. It caught about halfway and I had to readjust slightly before I was completely inserted. "Okay, fuck me. Hurry up," Tim said. I followed his orders, getting into a quick rhythm right away, concerned only with getting caught. I didn't really have time to enjoy it, but apparently Tim was liking it a lot. He was stroking his meat for all his worth as I pumped into him. This high velocity thrusting was driving me to an orgasm really quickly. I came, spurting my juices into his hot little asshole. I removed my organ soon after and moved away from him as he continued to jack off.

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.

Tim Holzny was one of the gods of the shower room. He stood at
5′8″ and had short blond hair. It was almost white blond. He had a very
light skin tone and the blond hairs on his arms and legs barely stood out
against it. He was well built since he was on the track team. He had
very muscular legs and a well defined chest. He had a hairless chest like
mine with hair under his armpits. At his crotch there was a thick mound
of dark blond hair just at the base of his penis which was about my size,
but it seemed fuller than mine at the moment as it hung between his
thighs. I could also see blond hairs on his balls. He was definitely a
natural blond.
Slowly the guys started to exit the shower, but I took my time. I
liked to watch for as long as I could. I continued to pretend to shower,
running the soap repeatedly over my chest and arms as I watched the firm
white asses parade by as they left the room. Then my gaze would return to
the other guys in the shower and continue to watch them spread soap over
their bodies.

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.

Ray opened the front door to his home and there stood Brady.
He stood about six feet four inches and weighed about 200 pounds.
He was solid muscle. Brady’s handsome face and boyish smile was
enough to melt metal.

“Come on in Brady.” Brady entered and walked into the
living room. “Have a seat.” Brady sat on the chair just oppo-
site the couch where Ray sat. Brady completely engulfed the
chair as he sat there in a slouched, spread legged position.
Brady’s tight white T-shirt looked wonderful as it stretched over
his perfect chest and teased as it showed his firm nipples. Ray
couldn’t take his eyes off of Brady’s tight fitting 501’s. Brady
was showing a basket that could probably be seen for miles with
the naked eye.
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One boring Friday afternoon at the office you receive a letter in the
mail. Nothing interesting really from the looks of it. But as you read on,
you soon realize that you are, again, being invited to another fun filled
weekend at your friend’s place, and your mind starts wandering.

A big grin comes over face, and a bulge begins to form in your pants while
remembering some past parties. Those blond beauties, prancing around everywhere
practically in the nude. Almost every man with a gorgeous body was there that
night. Some snuggling, some smooching some groping, and others doing anything
else imaginable.

As you continue day-dreaming, I walk into the office in need of you to
sign something. You are so suddenly startled that you blush and try to muddle
yourself out of your predicament. Noticing how red your face just got, I
notice something else out of place. It’s your piece of meat hanging out of your
pants dripping with excitement. Caught by surprise, I say something stupid
like, “Am I interrupting something? Or am I in time for lunch?” You give me a
quick look-over and see the outline of my hard cock straining against my jeans
then give me a knowing nod. I turn around to lock the door then move towards
you.
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At this point I noticed that the guy across the way had pulled his
huge cock out and was stroking it in front of us! This was getting
wild!! I watched as the guy standing next to me was getting a huge
hard-on and, of course, I started to get aroused too. All of a sudden
the blonde hunk pulled his cock out and started to stroke it slowly!
I reached out and started to stroke it for him and I thought he was
going to faint from the excitement- I decided to stand up and pul
l out my member so we could stroke together and he sat down in my
arcade booth. He turned around and then pulled my cock into his
mouth; It was WILD!! here I was, running my hands through the hair
of a hunk while he was sucking my cock and we were being watched
by a man stroking his huge cock across the way!!

His muscles were tightening — the time for that hot
white explosion was close. Trying to stand firm, some fucking ass-
hole bumped into me and I about fell — Tom had his eyes closed
and cut loose with the my powerful yell and shot his load –
SPURM — SPURM — SPURM — SPURM — he was exposed and about
10 people turned to see the most gorgeous guy in the bar, with
the most gorgeous body and cock shooting his load. In my half
bent over position (trying to keep my balance) some of his load
shot on my cheek — some on the floor — some on a guy in front
of us. It dripped down my cheek and I licked it from around
my mouth. Both bartenders witnessed the cumming.
Tom fucked my hole hard later that evening.