Showing posts with label Tattoo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tattoo. Show all posts
Monday, August 20, 2007
Back to School
I love when college boys start back up to school. There’s always a good amount of twink butts escaping their parents and looking to explore their sexuality and their holes. This 20-something kid responded to my Craigslist posting. Lived near one of the universities. He was super skinny, tall, with black spiked hair. Had tattoos on his shoulders and ankles. He said his roommates would be at some sort of orientation and had the place to himself. When I got to his place, he was totally stoned. Asked me if I wanted some- I declined. There was some video game playing on the TV and a couple skate boards were propped against the doorway. We went into his bedroom where there was a futon. Told him to get on his knees and pressed his mouth to my crotch. Held it tight and felt his hot breath against the crotch of my cargo shorts. Instructed him to take out my cock. Stared up at me with the most beautiful blue eyes. He held it inside his hands and then put his mouth on the head of my dick. Pumped my cock into his throat- felt it get big and hard down his young tight throat. Slid my cock from his throat and pushed his mouth under my balls where be began licking and sucking on my nutsack. His mouth, short on saliva, still felt hot and warm on my low hangers. Went back to fucking the young kids throat. Held him by the ears and tried to force him to take it deep. Pushed the kid onto the bed. Pulled off his shorts and spread his legs wide. Exposed his white butt. He assumed grasping his thighs and spread is legs even farther as my mouth devoured his hairy hole. Parted his hole with my tongue and pushed it clear up as far as I could inside him. The kid moaned out and could feel him pushing my head deeper into his hole. Could have munched on that boy butt all fucking night, but my cock was spewing pre-cum and I needed to fuck that hole. Pushed him further forward and pushed the head of my cock into his hole. Watched his teeth clench. He was still fairly tight- so I squeezed more lube on this hole and pushed it in with my dick. Could feel his hole opening up to the width of my cock. The kid spread his hands and grabbed at the futon cover. He screamed out “Shit! It fucking hurts!” I pushed deeper into him until I was slowly pulling and pushing my cock inside his hole. It was a thing of beauty to watch his ass open up to my cock. Could feel him slowly open up and let me invade his ass. He grabbed at his hair and pulled on it as I began pounding my huge ol’ prick inside him. His eyes rolled back and could feel that pleasure rolling through him. His boy cock was rock hard and jerked on it with the rhythm of each fuck. I fucked him hard while the soundtrack of whatever video came blared in the background. After a while, he said that he was going to cum. I kept sliding into him- jerking on his dick. His cum shot out of his dick and splattered all over his abs. After he came, I could feel the boys hole clench hard around my dick. He’d lost it. I gently pulled out of him and crawled up to his mouth, where I pushed my dick down his throat and began fucking his mouth. Made him taste his hole on my cock as I slammed down into his throat (forgetting that it was some guys mouth). Felt my balls slap against his chin. I bit at the futon and shot my load deep down the fuckers throat. Could hear the boy gag.
Tuesday, July 31, 2007
Fucking the Married Biker Guy
It’s amazing how many married guys like to get fucked. Earlier this evening, I was boned up and looking at Craigslist posting when I saw this "married biker" looking to get fucking. The picture that he posted of his ass- looking very nice. So what the hell- I responded and he send me back an email letting me know that he loved getting fucked in the ass. His wife was working the late shift and was looking to host. We exchanged pics. He was tall with a lanky defined build, 37, 6’1 175, defined, tattoo'd, and pierced. When I got to his place, there was a Harley motorcycle parked in the driveway. When he opened the door, he looked like his picture. Short cropped black hair, black goatee, and small sliver stud in his left ear. Immediately noticed the piercing in his tongue. Yes, my cock was going to be in happy land! He wore cargo shorts and army tank top which showed off his arm sleeve tattoo’s. He had me sit on the sofa and asked if straight porn was ok? He pressed play on the DVD player and suddenly a massively hung guy was getting head from a bleached blonde with huge tits.
Started sucking on my cock. Must say he had the right amount of spit, suction, and rhythm as he bobbed up and down on my cock. The piercing in his tongue moved along the underside of my shaft which was definitely doing the trick and then flecked the silver rod against the head of my cock. I pushed him on the carpet and straddled his face. I fucked his throat- pushing the entire length of my cock deep down his throat. “Suck me fucker!” I held it deep down his throat until I heard him gagging.
Had him on his hands and knees- his naked butt staring me in the face. An eagle was tattoo’d on his upper back cascaded over his shoulders. I inserted a lubed finger into his hole. He groaned out "Ah fuck!" Small black hairs surrounded grew his pink hole. I bent forward and ate him out. Lapped at the sides of his hole- pushing my tongue deep inside of it- and pushed it apart as far as I could to get it ready for my cock. Then slicked up my cock, squirting lube onto his hole. I laid my cock across his crack.
“You ready for it fucker?
“Yes . . . please fuck me.”
I pushed the head of my cock against the hole- kept pushing until it opened up and sucked me in. Slowly slid inside him- feeling his hole open up to take me while listening to my tattoo’d married boy groan. Once I was completely inside him- I stated sliding in and out- letting him get used to the feeling.
“You OK?”
“Fuck it feels great!”
This is my queue to let him have it. I built up speed- pulling almost all the way out and then pushing back in until his ass ground against my balls. Gripped the sides of his ass and rammed into him over and over.
“I’m going to cum!” he shouted. He laid his head against the carpet- and stroked his cock.
I pounded it harder inside him making him take the entire length while I felt his hole pulse around my cock.
Moments later- I fucked him full of my load.
As I dressed, he laid on the floor- right by the spot, where his cum had been shot into the grey-blue carpet.
Started sucking on my cock. Must say he had the right amount of spit, suction, and rhythm as he bobbed up and down on my cock. The piercing in his tongue moved along the underside of my shaft which was definitely doing the trick and then flecked the silver rod against the head of my cock. I pushed him on the carpet and straddled his face. I fucked his throat- pushing the entire length of my cock deep down his throat. “Suck me fucker!” I held it deep down his throat until I heard him gagging.
Had him on his hands and knees- his naked butt staring me in the face. An eagle was tattoo’d on his upper back cascaded over his shoulders. I inserted a lubed finger into his hole. He groaned out "Ah fuck!" Small black hairs surrounded grew his pink hole. I bent forward and ate him out. Lapped at the sides of his hole- pushing my tongue deep inside of it- and pushed it apart as far as I could to get it ready for my cock. Then slicked up my cock, squirting lube onto his hole. I laid my cock across his crack.
“You ready for it fucker?
“Yes . . . please fuck me.”
I pushed the head of my cock against the hole- kept pushing until it opened up and sucked me in. Slowly slid inside him- feeling his hole open up to take me while listening to my tattoo’d married boy groan. Once I was completely inside him- I stated sliding in and out- letting him get used to the feeling.
“You OK?”
“Fuck it feels great!”
This is my queue to let him have it. I built up speed- pulling almost all the way out and then pushing back in until his ass ground against my balls. Gripped the sides of his ass and rammed into him over and over.
“I’m going to cum!” he shouted. He laid his head against the carpet- and stroked his cock.
I pounded it harder inside him making him take the entire length while I felt his hole pulse around my cock.
Moments later- I fucked him full of my load.
As I dressed, he laid on the floor- right by the spot, where his cum had been shot into the grey-blue carpet.
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Fucking the Slut
Met up with the guy on my way home from work. Said he was an aggressive total cum hungry bottom. He was an attractive white, 5’9, 165, smooth muscular build, and nice fuckable butt. From the pics of his ass- he looked like he did a lot of squats. In the emails we had exchanged, he said that he wanted to ride my cock with his back to me. Was definitely ready to pound him.
He lived in a little cottage style house in a gentrified part of the city. A little too precious for me- but wasn’t there to move in. When I got there, he had just come back from a workout. He wore a tight white t-shirt and work out shorts. Took me to the bedroom where he had a four poster mahogany bed. While I undressed, he pulled back the puffy comforter (I guess so we wouldn’t spooge all over the duvet!). My first thoughts were that this boy was too "precious" for an agggressive cum whore. He then pulled off his shirt and slid off the shorts. He definitely had a nice compact killer body. He bent down and started savoring my cock with his mouth. Leaned back and let him get me nice and hard. I was definitely thrilled that this boy knew how to handle a cock. He used a combination of his hand, spit, and mouth to throat my cock. The friction from his fingers underneath of the head of my cock felt amazingly great. Had me lie flat on the bed, reached for some Crisco on the bedstand and greased my fully erect cock. He turned his back to me and descended his ass toward my cock. Tattoo’d in crimson red, on his lower back right above his superb butt, was the word SLUT in an “Old English” font style. He inserted my cock into his ass and slid all the way down. Began to fuck himself on my cock- pistoning him up and down. I thrusted my buttocks off the bed in attempts to meet this every moving ass. Told him to bend forward- so his hands were between my legs- and then pounded it deep into him. He had no problem taking my cock all the way deep inside him. My balls slicked with grease sticked to his ass- and it seemed this boy could ride my cock all fucking night.
“Harder! Fuck the slut harder!” he begged.
I dicked him harder and harder- thrusted in and out of him trying not to become overcome by the intense heat and pleasure that encircled my cock. My hand trailed down his back wiping away the beads of sweat that appeared. Then, he pulled all the way off my cock and slammed himself all the way back down crushing by balls against the weight of his crotch. He did this several times and shouted that he was going to cum. His ass clenched tight around my cock. The sluts cum shot all over the yellow sheets. After he was finished, he just sat on my cock and grinded into me. I held his hips- transfixed on his tattoo and shot deep inside his hole.
“Take it you fucking slut!"
Puddled in sweat and cum, he layed on me- my cock still lodged deep inside him. I could feel his ass muscles milking my cock for every last drop.
Immediatly knew that I would be fucking this boy again.
He lived in a little cottage style house in a gentrified part of the city. A little too precious for me- but wasn’t there to move in. When I got there, he had just come back from a workout. He wore a tight white t-shirt and work out shorts. Took me to the bedroom where he had a four poster mahogany bed. While I undressed, he pulled back the puffy comforter (I guess so we wouldn’t spooge all over the duvet!). My first thoughts were that this boy was too "precious" for an agggressive cum whore. He then pulled off his shirt and slid off the shorts. He definitely had a nice compact killer body. He bent down and started savoring my cock with his mouth. Leaned back and let him get me nice and hard. I was definitely thrilled that this boy knew how to handle a cock. He used a combination of his hand, spit, and mouth to throat my cock. The friction from his fingers underneath of the head of my cock felt amazingly great. Had me lie flat on the bed, reached for some Crisco on the bedstand and greased my fully erect cock. He turned his back to me and descended his ass toward my cock. Tattoo’d in crimson red, on his lower back right above his superb butt, was the word SLUT in an “Old English” font style. He inserted my cock into his ass and slid all the way down. Began to fuck himself on my cock- pistoning him up and down. I thrusted my buttocks off the bed in attempts to meet this every moving ass. Told him to bend forward- so his hands were between my legs- and then pounded it deep into him. He had no problem taking my cock all the way deep inside him. My balls slicked with grease sticked to his ass- and it seemed this boy could ride my cock all fucking night.
“Harder! Fuck the slut harder!” he begged.
I dicked him harder and harder- thrusted in and out of him trying not to become overcome by the intense heat and pleasure that encircled my cock. My hand trailed down his back wiping away the beads of sweat that appeared. Then, he pulled all the way off my cock and slammed himself all the way back down crushing by balls against the weight of his crotch. He did this several times and shouted that he was going to cum. His ass clenched tight around my cock. The sluts cum shot all over the yellow sheets. After he was finished, he just sat on my cock and grinded into me. I held his hips- transfixed on his tattoo and shot deep inside his hole.
“Take it you fucking slut!"
Puddled in sweat and cum, he layed on me- my cock still lodged deep inside him. I could feel his ass muscles milking my cock for every last drop.
Immediatly knew that I would be fucking this boy again.
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