"Mmmm, I love the taste of my cum in your ass. Let me clean you up. Hmmm."
He was doing me the dirtiest favour. My cock twitched as he thrust his tongue as far into me as he could go. The other guy noticed and dropped to his knees again, sucking my cock once more, getting me hard. I had already cum, but japanese rope bondage being tongue-fucked so thoroughly while I was being sucked was not japanese rope bondage giving me a chance to hold on.
"Aaaaah," I cried out one last time, as I released another wave of spunk into this guys mouth. I could feel my ass tightening around the attendants tongue as he held it inside me, and tasted the depths of me, perhaps even more urgently. They were sucking all the cum out of me, from my ass, and from my cock. I could barely concentrate on whether it was my cum or the cum from the attendants cock, from when he had fucked me so well. All I knew was, I was being serviced in the hottest way. They were japanese rope bondage taking all the cum I had to give them.
We all stood up and pulled our clothes together. No-one said much. We were all tired but satisfied.
The
japanese rope bondage attendant flashed me a smile. "You should come back. It gets a little boring here. Ill let you in free next time. And maybe well make some more friends."
The other guy was also smiling. "That was fucking great. Lets meet up again. My names John. Heres my card if you want to call me."
I took it.
"By the way," he said, "did you ever go to the gay park?"
I felt a little uncomfortable.
"Im not gay
japanese rope bondage," I said. "I just..."
"You like a nice bit of cock." He grinned at me.
How could I deny it? "Yeh, you could say Im developing a taste for it."
He laughed. "Man, you love cock don you? Its ok to say it."
The attendant chimed in. "This guy loves a good fucking. He loved me cumming in his ass. Hah."
I had to admit it.
"what the
japanese rope bondage fuck. Yeh, I love it."
"You should
japanese rope bondage head out to this
japanese rope bondage park, outside of town, if you want more. We both go there sometimes. Maybe well see you there, if you
e lucky and we can have each other again," said the attendant, smiling warmly.
I took the details, feigning indifference, and left. I probably wouldn be going to any gay park. After all
japanese rope bondage, I wasn gay, and it sounded risky, fucking out in the open. Id heard about guys going to parks to fuck each other. But that wasn for me. I wasn gay. Man on man sex though, mmmm. I began to wonder what the difference was. Freedom?
This is still fantasy for me, but I remain curious and exploring this really gets me going. Im happy to correspond casually with anyone whos exploring too.
Enticing Scent
I pass you in the store and you go unnoticed, blending with the other shoppers and carts. Unexceptional to look at, a part of the scenery in the grocery aisle. Casually dressed in faded jeans, T-shirt and sandals, hair amiss, a days growth of beard, I pass you and you go unnoticed.
Until you have gone, leaving the trail of your essence wafting on the subtle currents of air. A whiff of your scent catches me, intrigues me, captivates me
japanese rope bondage, and turns my head to see you again. It is fleeting, a sweet moment of your cumin flavored scent from under your arms entices me to seek its source and I see you again for the first time.
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