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(MM, tv, 1st-gay exp)
by Dave (ufpe@hotmail.com)

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A Bad Day brings about an unforgettable experience

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It was a rainy and cold night when I entered the smoke-
filled bar just off the Interstate. A series of personal
defeats had sent me home for the comfort of my most
recent lover. My unexpected early arrival found her in
the arms of another and after a flurry of ill
contemplated accusations, we were soon on our separate
ways.

Fearing further confrontations, I eased my wheels into
the unimposing parking lot and with a dash of cologne
entered the dimly-lit room awash in the mid summers rain.
My full intention was to drown my sorrows in solitude and
seek solstice in the motel next door for the night.

The entire day had been most uniquely revealing, and now,
sitting peaceably at the colorful bar, I began to recount
the day’s defeats with a more speculative eye. My second
glass was all but empty when she approached from out of
nowhere. Her husky voice and bedroom eyes were a
tranquilizer unto themselves, and I found myself
expounding unceremoniously on her feigned interest.

She was firm but gentle, goading me to reveal my
innermost desires while remaining attractively aloof.
Within a short time spell, she had learned far more from
me than I ever cared to divulge to anyone, and I found
myself groping for phrases to keep her from overcoming
the last vestiges of my privacy.

Somewhere through the gloom I remember cautioning myself
that she was undoubtedly a professional, and more than
likely, one with designs on my material assets rather
than my physical ones.… Read the rest

I knelt down in front of her, nude, my hard cock head bouncing up and down with my breathing. I was so excited, I could barely control myself. Her panties were black rubber and kept her well in place but, I knew the secret treasure they held and wanted it so badly. I clasped my hands behind me and waited for her to speak.

She smiled down at me as she undid her top and let her huge tits spill out. So perfect and without a sag to them at all. She used both hands to caress them and let the leather bra fall on me as she pulled and played with her nipples. She licked her lips and then laughed as my face showed my desire to be the one holding them, sucking on them. She loved to tease me.

As she slid one hand down her belly she pushed her hips towards me. “Bet you want to get into my panties don’t you?” She chided me.

I nodded and she lashed out with a kick to me hip. I grunted and responded properly. “Yes, mistress.”

“And you think you earned it?” She slid her hands into her rubber panties and touched herself.

“No….yes…I don’t know mistress.” I replied.

She laughed. “Well. . . I don’t know if you earned she cock yet bitch.” She pulled her nipple hard.

“I….I am only as worthy as you think I am mistress.” I replied, hoping that would please her.

“Oh you kiss ass good bitch.” She laughed at my blush.… Read the rest

She had been sent to us as a gift . . . a party favor. She came wrapped in silk and lace, naked except for thigh high hose, garter belt, and heels. As we unwrapped her she moaned slightly and quivered to three sets of hands pulling her this way and that but she said nothing. We were all very excited, to say the least.

As the other two finished unwrapping her and tossing the silk to the side, I stripped off my clothing and stroked my hard cock. She looked so delicious I wanted to dive right in but we all decided to share her equally between us so I waited until they stripped too.

She watched us, a smile on her lips watching three hard cocks waiting to use her in every way possible; her own cock rock hard at the promise of the day and night ahead. Her nipples rock hard on her huge tits. They were perfect, she was perfect. It was hard to wait up for the others to get ready too.

To pass the few minutes as they set about getting lubricant and towels and whipped cream ready to play, I picked up some of the long strips of silk she had been wrapped in. Smiling I set about braiding them quickly, tying end to end until I had enough “rope” to amuse myself with.

I pulled her into a kneeling position and slid the rope under her breasts and around her back, crossing the straps I brought them over her shoulders and made a quick harness.… Read the rest

Sasha was taking a hard nine inches up the ass, sucking on a big ten inch cock and had another guy sucking her off. I moved around all three of them and clicked off pictures as fast as I could, catching all the action. She watched me as I moved around, seeing the obvious signs of my really getting off on this shit.

The guy sucking her was doing a good job, I could tell cause she was grabbing his hair and fucking his face in time with the cock slamming into her ass. Her other hand stroked the hard cock in her mouth, trying to milk him for a good facial shot. She made such great wet sucking sounds as she blew the guy, I was going nuts.

I moved back around to get good close ups of the cock ramming her ass and the guy sucking her off. Man her she cock was perfect, that guy was so lucky. He knew it too, you could tell by the look in his eyes he loved his work. Who wouldn’t love to suck her off? Jesus, she’s fuckin hot as hell. He was playin with her balls as he sucked her, gettin her ready to coat his face with cum.

I flipped the back of the cam open and quickly replaced the mini disk and started clicking shots again. I got a great one of the cock sliding out of her ass, leaving her gaping open before slamming back into her again.… Read the rest

“Pull up that pretty pink skirt baby…pull those pretty lil panties down and let Daddy see what makes you his special girl.” He said as he slowly stroked his own cock and watched her.

She giggled and tapped her foot in mock coyness and then slowly lifted her skirt for him, inch by inch. She loved watching him get turned on by her body. She brought it up until her pretty pink panties were showing and then giggled again. His cock twitched and throbbed as he slowed his stroking in anticipation.

“You wanna see Daddy?” She asked in her best lil girl voice.

“Mmmhmmm baby girl.” He smiled and licked his lips.

“OK. . .but just for you.” She grinned and it her finger tip. “Just for Daddy.” It felt so good to be so naughty.

She slipped her fingers under the elastic waist band of her panties and slowly worked them down, keeping her legs close together so she didn’t ruin the surprise. He watched her and nodded as she finally let them fall to her ankles and stood back up and lifted her skirt over her hips. He smiled and waited for the finally of her little strip tease. As he watched she opened her legs more and more until her hard cock popped out and rose up, pointing right at Daddy.

She giggled and shook her hips so it waved at him. “Hi Daddy!” They both laughed and then got very quiet. He motioned for her to come closer and she took tiny steps, the panties around her feet making walking difficult.… Read the rest

The beach was ours. The little island was maybe 45 minutes into the gulf and was totally deserted on a weekday like this. The sun, the beach, the surf. . .they were just ours. We lay there naked and roasted our bodies golden brown.

Our skin glistened with a generous layer of coconut and banana oil. We had gone sorta crazy when we first realized no one else was here and we could be crazy. We poured it all over each other and made a mess and then laughed about it. I loved seeing her bronzed ass with the sun glimmering on it from the oil, made me rock hard as I lay there.

She peered at me with a sideways glance and saw my hard cock and laughed. “I know what you’re thinking about.” She said in a teasing voice.

“Ya?” I asked back and propped myself up on one elbow.

She rolled over and rubbed her big oily tits and then ran her hands down and stroked her sweet girl cock until it was hard too. “Ya. . .cause I was thinkin about it too.” She said and winked at me.

“Ya….so. . .we gonna do something about it?” I asked in a snotty tone and smiled at her.

“Oh ya.” She sat up and grabbed the jar the homemade oil was in. “Ya we are . . . roll over.”

“Huh?” I asked, not used to her being forceful, she was usually quite submissive sexually.

She laughed. “Roll over.… Read the rest

“Suck him for me.” He said grabbing her hair and guiding her face down onto the tied man’s hard cock. “Suck him good and make me proud.” He whispered in her ear and she began to suck and lick him with great effort to please her master.

Her master leaned close and watched the hard nine inch cock vanish into her greedy mouth. “Awwww…see? I knew you were such a good little cock sucker for me. Such a good little whore for me.”

She looked at him and saw the arousal in his eyes watching her suck this man. The idea that she was being watched had always turned her on but, being forced to do it, his hand guiding her sucking with held hair that intensified it a thousand fold. Feeling him push her down onto the cock, make her take the full length down her throat that made her crazy horny.

She could barely keep from touching herself and getting off she was so turned on. But she was good, she concentrated on the cock instead, giving it the best blow job he had ever had. She made lots of wet sloppy sucking sounds as her face bobbed up and down the length, squeezing the shaft with her lips and then letting the head pull her lips apart with a “pop” sound. Then he would push her back down and she would suck it all the way to the base . . . even dart out her tongue and tickle the balls.… Read the rest

Amber was naked on the table when the chef began to work. She was excited but not fully hard so he called to his assistant who dutifully began to suck her until her cock was rock hard and ready. Applying a cock ring and a wrap of silk, he made it stand fully erect and pointing straight up into the air.

Her nipples were hard and ready as well so he took the bowl of frosting and began to apply the first layer of the creamy white mix over her smooth skin. Amber squirmed a little because it was cold and also because it felt so God damn good. As the chef spread it across her breasts and her nipples ached from the chill she moaned and her cock twitched.

The chef laughed and chastised her in French as he continued to frost her nude body. Every luscious curve taken care of with such love and devotion. Up to her neck and down to her toes he worked, her skin covered soon with a thin layer of pure sugar. Then he began to frost her cock, taking great care so that it’s true form was not hidden. Then the balls and thighs and finally a touch more on her nipples which had strained and poked through.

Amber wiggled slightly…the feeling of being encased in frosting was making her so horny she could barely keep still. The chef took up the pastry bag and began to apply the flesh tones and highlights to her body.… Read the rest

I heard the water running when I woke up. My eyes slowly opening as I smelled her perfume from the night before on the pillow next to me, the smell of our sweat and sex still in the air. I stretched and tossed the covers off me, taking a few minutes to really enjoy the first morning stretches. God, I was so sore. Last night had been. . . a workout for us both.

The sound of the water running and her splashing in the bathroom got my attention back and the thought of her nude and all covered in suds made my cock hard instantly. Smiling I got up and walked to the open door to the bathroom and peeked in.

Stacy was standing there naked, the shower curtain pulled back enough so that I could catch glimpses of her as she moved around washing herself. The clear plastic did little to hide her actually but the clear, unobstructed view was even better then the partially steamed up curtain. I reached down and began to slowly stroke myself watching her.

She turned to rinse her back and saw me and smiled that smile that can melt any man. Watching me slowly stroke myself she bit her lip and grinned and pulled the curtain back for me to get a better view. The site of her nude body was, as always, breathtaking. Her blonde hair was not wet and framed her beautiful face as she smiled and watched me watch her.… Read the rest

Cindy bounced into the room with her usual energy. Her plaid skirt flitting up slightly as she did and her breasts straining against the fabric of her white cotton blouse. Her pig tails bounced on after she stopped, taking one last lil bop to settle finally framing her precious face.

One of her socks was half way down her calf, the other pulled full over her knee. Her Mary Jane shoes clicked as she walked over to him so seductively. She stuck her lollipop back into her mouth and gave it a good suck looking at him and grinned her evil lil grin. She was up to no good, that was for sure.

He put down the magazine he was reading and pat his lap for her to come over and sit. She grinned big in reply and jumped onto his lap. Curled up like a kitten she grinned and sucked her loli as he played with her hair. “You bein good baby girl?” He asked her.

Cindy thought a moment and then shook her head.

“No?” He asked and laughed. “And what are you doing that’s bad?” He smiled at her, thinking she was joking.

“Mmmmmm, don’t wanna tell.” She said.

His face hardened a little as he realized she was being serious. “Come on . . . tell me. . .what did you do?” he pulled her up straight in his lap. “What did you do baby girl?”

Cindy laughed and stuck out her tongue. “Not tellin!” She said and laughed.… Read the rest