August 2007

Todd stood at the top of the steps to the basement, listening to the noises coming from downstairs. He had rented out the bottom floor of the house to a big blonde guy named Lars, and from what Todd could judge from the cars outside every night, Lars hadn’t brought home the same woman twice.

“You like it when I suck your cock, don’t you?” Todd heard Lars say, and then there was the sound of an affirmative groan and slurping. Todd gasped. Did Lars have a guy down there? He crept down the stairs to get a view of what was going on, his cock creeping its way up his thigh as it got harder.

Stopping on the third step, Todd peered into the basement living area. He saw Lars on his knees, his bronze, muscular body gleaming in the dim light. There was a darker, hairy man standing in front of him, fucking Lars’ mouth with a fat, uncut cock. His hairy balls pressed against Lars’ chin each time he pressed his prick further into the roomer’s waiting mouth.

“Holy shit,” Todd whispered, taking another step down. In his excitement, he forgot that the second step invariably creaked. Lars and the man whose dick he was sucking turned and stared directly at Todd.

“I’m uh, sorry, I was just, uh,” Todd stammered. His heart was beating a mile a minute and his prick was pounding inside his pants, making an obvious bulge under his zipper.

“I know what you were doing,” Lars said, smiling. He stood and walked over to Todd, his enormous cock bouncing in the air with each step. “You want to suck a little cock tonight, don’t you?”

“No, I,” Todd started, but Lars took Todd’s hand and placed it on his thick bare cock, and Todd’s expression gave him away.

“That’s what I thought,” Lars said. He smiled at the other man, who was stroking his prick, still wet from Lars’ mouth. “Why don’t you come over here and help me work on my friend Tony?”

Tony sat down on the couch, and Lars and Todd knelt in front of him. Lars guided Todd’s head to Tony’s prick and showed him how to lick it. “Not bad,” Tony said, moving his hips up and pushing his dick further into Todd’s mouth.

“Squeeze his balls while you suck it,” Lars directed. Todd took Tony’s furry sac in his hand and squeezed lightly as Tony began to pump his cock faster and faster between Todd’s lip. Todd was dizzy, and his cock felt like it was about to explode. He glanced over at Lars as Tony’s prick drove in and out of his mouth, and saw his roomer watching him with a smile, rubbing his big dick with his fist.

“I’m coming!” Tony groaned, jerking Todd’s attention back to the dick in his mouth, and he felt it pulse, shooting a rope of cum into his mouth. Todd pulled back in surprise and Tony’s cock continued jerking against his stomach, spraying his hairy body with semen.

“You really should swallow,” Lars said, standing up. “Maybe you’ll do a better job with mine.” Todd turned to face Lars, licking Tony’s cum from his mouth, and Lars gave a mighty shove, forcing his prick deep into his landlord’s mouth.

“Suck it good,” Tony said, watching Lars as he fucked Todd’s mouth, stroking his softening cock. Todd could barely keep up with Lars’ active screwing, he just grabbed onto Lars’ tight buns and made his jaw loose so the other man’s prick would go easily in and out between his lips.

“Aw, yeah,” Lars grunted, pushing his dick deep into Todd’s mouth. He held Todd’s head still as he pumped his load into his mouth. Todd swallowed hard, the sticky cum trailing down his throat.

“Very good,” Tony said. “Your turn.” Lars and Tony stripped off Todd’s clothes, exposing his prick. It wasn’t as big as either of the other two men’s cocks, but it was throbbing stiffly, and the head was shiny and red.

The roomer and his friend went down on Todd, one of them licking his balls and his ass while the other deep-throated Todd’s straining prick. Todd felt Tony shove his tongue into Todd’s ass as Lars sucked hard on Todd’s prick, grabbing the base of his shaft firmly in his hand and jerking. Todd’s knees went weak and he came instantly, filling Lars’ mouth with the biggest wad he had ever shot.

The men relaxed on the couch for a while before having another round of cocksucking. Todd thought that he had made the best decision he could have by renting out the basement, and he was looking forward to see who Lars brought home tomorrow night.

Steven and Will seem like they’d be a match made in heaven except that Steven isn’t a beef eater and usually sticks to Japanese cuisine. Will is strictly a top and loves to feed his beef to any guy who wants it! Cum watch and see if Steven will skip the Japanese food for a sample of Will’s beef steak in this week’s episode of Gay Blind Date Sex! Don’t miss the Fuck Connection!

Chad gets invited to the apartment unaware he’s about to get some cock!

From a washed up has been to new throatjob gagger, this skinny cocklover makes the transition with ease. He gets his throat dug into like a jackhammer before he turns his attention to the puckered asshole of his playmate.

This guy is literally coming out of the closet right here in front of your eyes. It doesn’t take a whole lot of convincing but he convinces us that he’s a cocksucker for life! He puts on a gaggalicious performance all the way to the end!

Anything and everything can happen on Barebum Mountain!

Anything, and everything, can happen on Barebum Mountain

Lane had been volunteering as a fireman for a few months when he and Jaye started working on the same shift. Since they were required to be in good shape for the job, both men were muscular and strong. Lane was a broad-shouldered blond, and Jaye was a coffee-skinned black man with broad hands.

The firehouse was set up so the men slept two to a room on their shift. Lane and Jaye usually shared a room, since they worked on the same shift. Sometimes late at night, Lane was sure that Jaye was beating off in bed, but he never had the courage to look over. Then in the summer, Lane glanced over one night to see that Jaye had pushed off his sheet. He was lying on his back, his dark skin gleaming in the moonlight, pumping his wide, long shaft.

Lane took a deep breath of amazement as he gazed at the mighty rod that Jaye was fisting. The head bulged obscenely wide as Jaye’s hand squeezed around the base of the shaft. He could hear the gentle sounds of skin against skin as Jaye’s hand bounced against his balls and his fingertips bumped into his cockhead. Lane’s own cock had wormed its way out of his briefs and was poking up against his sheet. He reached down and began jerking himself off quietly, slowly, still watching Jaye.

In the darkness, Lane could see Jaye’s hips starting to work up and down, and the sound of soft grunts drifted through the air. Sure that Jaye was busy with his own pleasure, Lane began pumping his own meat faster and faster, feeling his balls twitching with his impending orgasm. “Fuck yeah,” Jaye groaned in the other bed. Lane opened his eyes quickly to see Jaye’s cock throb, his load spurting up into the air in a white arc, and then pouring down over his stomach and prick. Lane stroked his own prick a few more times and then felt the welcome release of his semen jetting out of his thin cockhead and dripping from the sheet onto his balls.

Neither of them spoke about what had happened, but Lane felt distracted the entire next day. He and Jaye weren’t scheduled to be on another shift together until Saturday, and he spent most of the days in between jerking off, remembering the way Jaye’s dark shaft had looked in the moonlight.

In their room on Saturday night, Lane lay awake until he heard the sound of Jaye pushing the sheet back. He opened his eyes and looked over, watching the now-familiar sight of Jaye’s hand stroking up and down his wide shaft, the head pulsing. Lane swallowed and shifted slightly, tensing when the mattress squeaked. His own dick was rock-hard and begging to be pulled, but he didn’t want to disturb Jaye. He had to see his buddy come again.

Jaye didn’t disappoint. He rolled over on his side and sat up, staring straight at Lane’s bed, his dick bumping against his bellybutton. He wrapped his wide hands around his thick prick and stroked it up and down. The breath caught in Lane’s throat as Jaye’s eyes locked with his. “I see you,” Jaye said. “I want to watch you too.”

Without hesitating, Lane sat up and pulled off his underwear. His cock bobbed in the air, and then as he gave it a few quick strokes, it shot up to full erection. He and Jaye stared at each other’s pricks as they jerked off in tandem, balls bouncing, cockheads swelling, shafts pulsing. “I’m gonna come, shit, I’m gonna come,” Lane moaned. He bucked his hips forward, nearly off the bed, and pointed his prick at Jaye as he came. His spunk arched out, landing on Jaye’s prick and hand, painting his skin with the white fluid.

“Damn,” Jaye groaned, and then he came too, his jism pouring over his hand and mixing with Lane’s, their juicy spunk trailing down to Jaye’s heavy balls.

“Nice hose,” Lane grinned, watching Jaye’s prick deflate.

“Well,” said Jaye, “I am a fireman after all. Now we’d better get some sleep in case there’s a call.” Sated, the men fell asleep, wondering what would happen on their next shift together.

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“Ready?” Dale asked as he passed by Rick’s desk. Without a second thought, Rick jumped out of his chair and followed Dale into the bathroom. They locked one of the stall doors and Dale sat on the toilet as Rick unzipped his pants.

“I’ve been waiting all morning for this,” Dale said, cupping Rick’s ass in his hand and pulling his hips forward. He opened his mouth and licked along Rick’s shaft, from his swollen cockhead all the way down to his hairy balls. Rick groaned appreciatively, and Dale ducked his head down, sucking Rick’s balls into his mouth one at a time and swirling his tongue around them. Rick’s cock brushed over Dale’s face, leaving a trail of sticky pre-cum.

“Me too, ahhh…..” Rick’s voice trailed off as Dale moved back up, licking over his prick and wiggling his tongue under Rick’s foreskin, which was now stretched tight over his fat dickhead. Dale moved his hand up and eased Rick’s foreskin back, revealing the full extent of his cock. Rick grunted in pleasure and moved his hip forward, dragging his dick over Dale’s mouth.

Holding the loose skin of Rick’s cock back firmly against the base, Dale opened his mouth and sucked the rounded tip of Rick’s dick with his lips, thrusting his tongue against the slick. Rick’s pre-cum oozed saltily over Dale’s tongue. Dale took a deep breath and pushed lightly against Rick’s ass, swallowing more of his dick, keeping his tongue moving over the sensitive dickhead. He pushed the skin back and forth lightly, stimulating Rick’s shaft. Rick was breathing heavily and moving his hips back and forth.

Dale continued sucking and stroking Rick’s meat as he moved his other hand from Rick’s firm ass to between his legs. He rolled Rick’s balls around gently against his palm and pressed his finger just behind them, massaging the sensitive gland. Rick groaned again and pulled back. “I’m gonna come,” he whispered, dragging his dick out of Dale’s tightly sucking lips with a pop.

Dale nodded and reached down, unzipping his pants and pulling out his own hard prick. Rick was already jerking his cock, rubbing the skin back and forth, sliding it all the way up until it covered his cockhead again, and then pulling it back. Dale stared at Rick’s pulsing prick as he massaged his own shaft, and then reached up to squeeze Rick’s balls, their hands brushing together as Rick grabbed the base of his cock, pointing it at Dale’s mouth as he came.

Thick strings of milky white cum sprayed from Rick’s pulsing dick, some landing on Dale’s outstretched tongue, the rest spraying over his face. As the warm fluid hit Dale’s tongue, he gave a loud grunt and shot his own wad into the air. Both men’s eyes were closed, enjoying their orgasms and each other’s spunk. Finally Dale relaxed, opening his eyes and licking his lips.

“Messy,” Rick said, grinning and wiping his prick over Dale’s face, smearing his own cum against Dale’s skin.

Dale chucked and grabbed some toilet paper, cleaning off his cock and his face. “Come on, we’re gonna be late,” he said, and the men headed out of the stall and back to worth.

“Want to have lunch tomorrow?” Rick asked as he stopped at his desk. “Yes, let’s do that,” Dale grinned and winked at his co-worker.