Showing posts with label blowjob. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blowjob. Show all posts
Saturday
Hall of Hot Men: TROY MORENO & RONNY (FUCKERMATE)
It's another sweaty interracial Fuckermate session when our young, sexy Latin mate Ronny meets the hung American porn star Troy Moreno. Booyah!
salivating!!
Sunday
Hustlaball Berlin 2015 (GALLERY)
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Opening Act ... ME!
harnessed & naked backstage
sea of lustful pervs
lights...camera...LICK!
take it like a man!
Saturday
Sunday
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Monday
At the KitKatClub (BERLIN)
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Once inside it doesn't take long to see what's all the fuss about.
After answering some preliminary questions from the woman at the door (Was I alone? Did I know this is the KitKatClub? Did I have an outfit to wear?) I paid the 10 euro cover, changed into my erotic gear (with condoms and lube stuffed down my crotch) and checked my things at the coat-check. Everyone was undressing right there at the Reception. Some suited up in latex or capes, plenty dressed in bondage shit, and still others donned masks, jockstraps, skimpy mini skirts, elaborate costumes or nothing at all. Some women went around with exposed titties (but they weren't really enticing ones, if you ask me; tended to be shaped more like bee stings or eggplants...there was one, though, dressed in a yellow miniskirt that had a helluva rack!), most men went topless with neckties, but three old ass delusional perverts were buck ass naked -- and that was three naked geezers too many. Those creeps tugged at their turkey gizzards the whole damn night. (It must suck not to get an erection; and IF that tiny thing represented an erection then he should retire to China).
My fun started with a blowjob from a hairy man in a jockstrap. I'd seen him sucking two guys earlier and was keen to have him on my dick. Unfortunately he wasn't looking to have his furry cheeks penetrated and since I was looking for more than head we parted ways. Then I came across a literal tug-and-suck fest. Apparently entry into such socials requires whipping out your dick - or getting on your knees - so out came my dick. My calling card was taken up by yet another bearded man. Then another. Who knew there were so many hipsters in the mix! While the first one monopolized my shaft, the other suckled on my nipples - which I love! - before eventually getting some head time in. But the first beard took it back and greedily sucked my knob until I felt the stirrings of orgasm. He did too. I didn't want to come; but the more I tried to pull back the greedily he sucked, intent on draining me. Short of hitting him I wasn't getting out of his mouth so I relished the heightened sensation and let the dam brake loose. I came into both of their mouths. Not a drop escaped onto their beards. The first one sat there for a long time afterwards staring up at me with a satisfied grin like the sweet cocksucker that he was. I bent over and thanked him with a kiss.
I took my sweet time rimming his smooth small Spanish ass. With our clothes down round our ankles I lay flat across his back and began pumping ass! I wished we'd connected before the tag-team blowjob when I was on full brick. But, hey, one mustn't let a little thing like that get in the way of getting laid. There were always onlookers and our affair was no exception. Then we lay side by side and masturbated each other, cumming almost in sync.
PS: Best of all: NO CELL PHONES ALLOWED.
Once inside it doesn't take long to see what's all the fuss about.
After answering some preliminary questions from the woman at the door (Was I alone? Did I know this is the KitKatClub? Did I have an outfit to wear?) I paid the 10 euro cover, changed into my erotic gear (with condoms and lube stuffed down my crotch) and checked my things at the coat-check. Everyone was undressing right there at the Reception. Some suited up in latex or capes, plenty dressed in bondage shit, and still others donned masks, jockstraps, skimpy mini skirts, elaborate costumes or nothing at all. Some women went around with exposed titties (but they weren't really enticing ones, if you ask me; tended to be shaped more like bee stings or eggplants...there was one, though, dressed in a yellow miniskirt that had a helluva rack!), most men went topless with neckties, but three old ass delusional perverts were buck ass naked -- and that was three naked geezers too many. Those creeps tugged at their turkey gizzards the whole damn night. (It must suck not to get an erection; and IF that tiny thing represented an erection then he should retire to China).
condoms and lube stuffed down my crotchIt took hours before I got any action. The sexing I witnessed up until that point was clearly between couples who enjoyed being watched - correction: ogled. I concluded they were couples because she wasn't passed around -- much to the dismay of so many peckers. With no bitches catching my scent I was damned if I was going home without getting laid so...I opened up my options. (Be that as it may I still would prefer to go on a mixed night than an all-gay night because it is just a bit more exciting than being in the thick of unshapely horny Germans who decided to take a respite from anti-socializing on Gayromeo).
My fun started with a blowjob from a hairy man in a jockstrap. I'd seen him sucking two guys earlier and was keen to have him on my dick. Unfortunately he wasn't looking to have his furry cheeks penetrated and since I was looking for more than head we parted ways. Then I came across a literal tug-and-suck fest. Apparently entry into such socials requires whipping out your dick - or getting on your knees - so out came my dick. My calling card was taken up by yet another bearded man. Then another. Who knew there were so many hipsters in the mix! While the first one monopolized my shaft, the other suckled on my nipples - which I love! - before eventually getting some head time in. But the first beard took it back and greedily sucked my knob until I felt the stirrings of orgasm. He did too. I didn't want to come; but the more I tried to pull back the greedily he sucked, intent on draining me. Short of hitting him I wasn't getting out of his mouth so I relished the heightened sensation and let the dam brake loose. I came into both of their mouths. Not a drop escaped onto their beards. The first one sat there for a long time afterwards staring up at me with a satisfied grin like the sweet cocksucker that he was. I bent over and thanked him with a kiss.
Then he whispered, Will you fuck me? I nodded.I thought that concluded my night and went and sat in a small lounge with dead TV monitors pitted in its red painted wall. A group of three drinkers - two men and a lady - sat opposite. I rested my head back and closed my eyes. Someone sat near me. It was a handsome, brown man I'd recognized throughout the night. His body was lean and hairless and he was sporting tiny white running shorts which nicely contrasted his bronze tone. Spent, though, I leaned my head back and ignored him. When his hand caressed my chest I didn't flinch; nor as it moved down to my crotch. I pulled it out for him to admire better. Right there before the watching eyes of the trio (I peeked) he took my dick in his mouth. I reclined and stared at the ceiling. Then he whispered, Will you fuck me? I nodded. Follow me, he grinned. We stopped the foreplay show and he led me to an area just off of the principal dance floor.
I took my sweet time rimming his smooth small Spanish ass. With our clothes down round our ankles I lay flat across his back and began pumping ass! I wished we'd connected before the tag-team blowjob when I was on full brick. But, hey, one mustn't let a little thing like that get in the way of getting laid. There were always onlookers and our affair was no exception. Then we lay side by side and masturbated each other, cumming almost in sync.
staring up at me with a satisfied grin like the sweet cocksucker that he wasWhen I left the Kit Kat I was surprised to see the bright blue Sunday morning sky. It was 7am.
PS: Best of all: NO CELL PHONES ALLOWED.
Sunday
Wednesday
Rambling briefs
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A fellow dancer who is good with the thread-and-needle graciously fixed my broken jockstrap -- make that jockstraps. Plural. See the UNDERGARMENTS actually break when one actually uses them for their intended purpose: active sports. He did a good job, too...the straps snug round my ass better than they did before. You can keep your Facebook friends; I'd rather have real ones with practical skills.
And make that two black Frenchmen this month -- in Berlin. Some weeks ago I had a hot hook-up with a prince of a frog and last week - voila! - the sex gods shone down on me again with a repeat of round, brown, young and horny booty. Brotherman's ass was such that you can't justifiably describe it sans onomatopoeia; I mean, it was BLA-DAHH, BAMM, and RUMPY RUMP! I could barely believe how plump and firm was this ass...and for two consecutive nights, mine. The sex was hardcore amazing. Black men know how to do it. "Why don't you go to Paris or London?" he asked. "Because," I said, "they're both way expensive to get around and the French are rude assholes and --" "Umm you know I'm French, right?"
Well shut my mouth wide open!
Shit, if I keep eating delicious French encounters like these I will happily reconsider learning to parlez francais.
Have gained two kilos since the start of the month thanks to my heavy lifting regiments, constant eating and weight-gainer shakes (have a high metabolism so, yeah, 2kgs is progress); But with all the near-daily dancing, aerobics classes, and saunasI need not worry about becoming bulky blocky or musclebound. Proportion, symmetry, strength!
Venus Fair, the second largest XXX-exhibition in the world, was in Berlin last weekend (as was HustlaBall). Went to neither. What did I miss?
Bought a bottle of Rude Rider Glide (silicone based). Now time to test it out! Any volunteers??
Hooked-up online in a matter of minutes with a Chezch boy I recognized from porn (but didn't say anything about it). I couldn't host and his roommate refused to leave so...we made out on the bathroom floor. SHAGGY! Never let good sex go to waste, lovelies. After blowing our loads and wiping off the cum he grinned knowingly, "Troy. Hey aren't you 'Troy' from MachoFucker...?" I grinned back, "Aren't you the cutie from TimTales?" Yep, it's sooo much less complicated doing it with a porn actor. Wham, bam, thanks, we'll stay in touch...cyber drama not included.
A fellow dancer who is good with the thread-and-needle graciously fixed my broken jockstrap -- make that jockstraps. Plural. See the UNDERGARMENTS actually break when one actually uses them for their intended purpose: active sports. He did a good job, too...the straps snug round my ass better than they did before. You can keep your Facebook friends; I'd rather have real ones with practical skills.And make that two black Frenchmen this month -- in Berlin. Some weeks ago I had a hot hook-up with a prince of a frog and last week - voila! - the sex gods shone down on me again with a repeat of round, brown, young and horny booty. Brotherman's ass was such that you can't justifiably describe it sans onomatopoeia; I mean, it was BLA-DAHH, BAMM, and RUMPY RUMP! I could barely believe how plump and firm was this ass...and for two consecutive nights, mine. The sex was hardcore amazing. Black men know how to do it. "Why don't you go to Paris or London?" he asked. "Because," I said, "they're both way expensive to get around and the French are rude assholes and --" "Umm you know I'm French, right?"
Well shut my mouth wide open!
Shit, if I keep eating delicious French encounters like these I will happily reconsider learning to parlez francais.
Have gained two kilos since the start of the month thanks to my heavy lifting regiments, constant eating and weight-gainer shakes (have a high metabolism so, yeah, 2kgs is progress); But with all the near-daily dancing, aerobics classes, and saunasI need not worry about becoming bulky blocky or musclebound. Proportion, symmetry, strength!
Venus Fair, the second largest XXX-exhibition in the world, was in Berlin last weekend (as was HustlaBall). Went to neither. What did I miss?
Bought a bottle of Rude Rider Glide (silicone based). Now time to test it out! Any volunteers??
Hooked-up online in a matter of minutes with a Chezch boy I recognized from porn (but didn't say anything about it). I couldn't host and his roommate refused to leave so...we made out on the bathroom floor. SHAGGY! Never let good sex go to waste, lovelies. After blowing our loads and wiping off the cum he grinned knowingly, "Troy. Hey aren't you 'Troy' from MachoFucker...?" I grinned back, "Aren't you the cutie from TimTales?" Yep, it's sooo much less complicated doing it with a porn actor. Wham, bam, thanks, we'll stay in touch...cyber drama not included.
Friday
Wanna make a bet?
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Ten to one if you see a fat white dick in a black mouth in any recent porn videos, that mouth belongs to the ubiquitous and popular Race Cooper.
When studios need a black man for fetishes and all....
Ten to one if you see a fat white dick in a black mouth in any recent porn videos, that mouth belongs to the ubiquitous and popular Race Cooper.
When studios need a black man for fetishes and all....
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| the go-to Negro |
Sunday
Rambling briefs
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- Bought two cockrings this weekend. I have a thing for them -- a "big thing", to be immodest. Hehehe.
- Just realized a lot of homosexuals workout in my new gym. I recognized two or three off the bat - von Aschenbachs with mid-life crises tattoos, too tight 'muscle' shirts, overly preened facial hair, little boy Tadzio haircuts...y'know the type - and then I gradually realized I was receiving more than the typical number of casual hello's. Hmmm. Oh yeah: And some old dude was touching my foot in the steam room. I looked up to see him stroking his hard-on -- then split. Jesus faggot! Really! There is a time and place for everything. Like I would fuck someone in a legitimate gym! That shit happens only in porn and with porn stars. As the beautifully crude saying bluntly goes, Never shit where you eat.
- There's a lot of casual cocaine use among Berlin queers. Very likely it's the same among heterosexuals but I work in a gay club and don't waste my money going out so I don't see the straight party people partying. How snow crosses all the way over here from Mexico, beats me. Maybe it's the stuff from Cambodia.... Either way it is STUPID. Drugs have a one-way street to doom and always win. Unless you're a genius like Hunter S. Thompson or Aldous Huxley or Sir Arthur Conan Doyle or Sigmund Freud, wherever is the appeal nowadays?? Genius functions on a scintilla of madness but, save for Thompson, the other three luminaries got wise and quit the junk because they realized it was fucking with their great minds. Thompson, on the other hand, loved to fuck with his mind.
- I'm starting to eat more fatty yogurts and cook more all-beef hamburgers after training in order to gain weight. I'm getting thin....
- Few nights back someone took me on what turned out to be a tour of schwule Schoeneberg. Just one drink, he said. Yeah...one drink in four fetish bars. Ha! Now I know what the inside of those dives look like. Easily got my dick blown a few times. Oh and from the bar-hopping I got to spend the night - technically morning - with a young black Parisian. A writer. We had each other for nightcap -- literally. And breakfast. It would have made for a delectable porn shoot. Think we slept for three hours. I do hope he didn't miss his 10am flight home. Anyway I gave the boy quite the bon voyage.... Booyah! (pssst sorry, you won't find this tale in my upcoming travel book.)
- XXX-star Kid Chocolate has indeed passed away. Thank you Kezster for sharing the following link Rawleatherdaddy.blogspot.com/2012/09/in-memoriam-javier-bravo-aka-kid.html
Wednesday
Ebony and lucky fuckers
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These lucky bastards are fucking Ebony Goddexxx...but I ain't mad at them. Booyah!
These lucky bastards are fucking Ebony Goddexxx...but I ain't mad at them. Booyah!
big tits & big dick = sexy black porn!
just where my hands would be! I love fucking in this position
white boy eating Ebony
Tuesday
Mandingo rules! - VIDEO
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No use hating on him. Mandingo's man tool is mad big...and he's good to watch. I like him. BUT, yeah, sometimes the performance is stifled. He needs to cast women who can take it - e.g., black women and big dick sluts - instead of constantly shooting scenes with skinny white bitches (with bee sting titties!) who can only look good on his arm. But, yeah, some brothers have that hang-up. Okay, the white chick in this video - I love it when they fuck in the stand-up position - does do a better job than most...(and she has nice sized titties).
No use hating on him. Mandingo's man tool is mad big...and he's good to watch. I like him. BUT, yeah, sometimes the performance is stifled. He needs to cast women who can take it - e.g., black women and big dick sluts - instead of constantly shooting scenes with skinny white bitches (with bee sting titties!) who can only look good on his arm. But, yeah, some brothers have that hang-up. Okay, the white chick in this video - I love it when they fuck in the stand-up position - does do a better job than most...(and she has nice sized titties).
Friday
Black escort rocks Julia Ann - VIDEO
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This video is smoking!
I've always liked watching Julia Ann porn with her nice, juicy titties and passionate fucking. She never comes across as stilted to me. Julia Ann called herself retiring some years back..... Mmm-hmmm. Well she's back on scene now and tearing through the MILF/big tit niche like a cock-hungry nymphomaniac.
She meant that shit!
This video is smoking!
I've always liked watching Julia Ann porn with her nice, juicy titties and passionate fucking. She never comes across as stilted to me. Julia Ann called herself retiring some years back..... Mmm-hmmm. Well she's back on scene now and tearing through the MILF/big tit niche like a cock-hungry nymphomaniac.
she hires a (lucky)black escort from onlineIn this scene she hires a black escort from online and, my, my, my, the foreplay and sex are dynamite. Definitely pros here. I'm sorry I don't know her co-star's name but whatever he's called what her mouth lays on him ain't called a blowjob...no, it's called sucking DICK like a sincere mofo! And the pleasure runs both ways. Brotha rewards her pussy with a deep pussy-diving like her stuff has never been screwed before. You can tell it, too, because homegirl locks on his mushroom head till the VERY last drop of nut.
She meant that shit!
Monday
Thursday
Funny thing happened on my way to Walgreens
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On my way to Walgreens, where I later got into a fight and broke my hand, I was offered a blowjob by this gutsy kid. His exact words were: "Hey...Would you let a dude give you head?" I answered no and kept walking.
If I had accepted then, at worse, I might've gotten a piss-poor blowjob -- but at least I wouldn't have encountered nigga bitch & son and gotten into a brawl. Me pass up a cocksucker? Who knew!
On my way to Walgreens, where I later got into a fight and broke my hand, I was offered a blowjob by this gutsy kid. His exact words were: "Hey...Would you let a dude give you head?" I answered no and kept walking.
If I had accepted then, at worse, I might've gotten a piss-poor blowjob -- but at least I wouldn't have encountered nigga bitch & son and gotten into a brawl. Me pass up a cocksucker? Who knew!
Tuesday
A fan of rimming
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Exactly a week ago I met a really cool fan. We made a booking - serious people don't chat, they call and get right to the point - I made it to his place and we chatted and drank wine for about twenty minutes before any clothes came off. No need to clock-watch when I'm with a genuine person. He kept saying, "You're really Troy Moreno!" I kept grinning, In the flesh.
I chose a straight porn from the hotel's movie selection as he started fluffling me. It didn't take much: the porno bitches were really hot and homeboy's blowjobs were the audible, wet gushy stuff skull fucking is made for. I was rock hard...and his face and chest were covered with his own gagging spit...which made my rock hard even harder. Then I moved him off of his knees and onto the bed face down, and pulled off his underwear. Juicy, pinkish booty with a very, very pink and SMOOTH asshole. My tongue wasted no time lubricating that hole and pawing his fleshy rump.
I pulled my dick out and flipped him over to hook the back of his knees onto my shoulders. We fucked in the missionary position for a good while and gave nipple -play to each other. Now I was ready to take it up another few notches and really give his ass an unforgettable sensation. "Ready?" I asked. He bit his lip and nodded, Yes.
I POUNDED SCREAMS OUT OF HIM FOR HALF A MINUTE...then did a quick repeat. Then pulled out and prepared to jack off. That's when he surprised me with a request to rim my ass. Can you?! Hell yeah! With my ass in the air and one foot on the carpet my butt was treated to a quivering tongue worship. It felt so good. I stood up and busted a load all over his chest. Noticing I was still hard several minutes later as I lay on the bed, he began kissing my chest and playing with my balls some more. "Suck my balls," I told him, pushing his head down. In no time I came again -- in his mouth. Whew!
Exactly a week ago I met a really cool fan. We made a booking - serious people don't chat, they call and get right to the point - I made it to his place and we chatted and drank wine for about twenty minutes before any clothes came off. No need to clock-watch when I'm with a genuine person. He kept saying, "You're really Troy Moreno!" I kept grinning, In the flesh.
I chose a straight porn from the hotel's movie selection as he started fluffling me. It didn't take much: the porno bitches were really hot and homeboy's blowjobs were the audible, wet gushy stuff skull fucking is made for. I was rock hard...and his face and chest were covered with his own gagging spit...which made my rock hard even harder. Then I moved him off of his knees and onto the bed face down, and pulled off his underwear. Juicy, pinkish booty with a very, very pink and SMOOTH asshole. My tongue wasted no time lubricating that hole and pawing his fleshy rump.
With my ass in the air it was treated to a quivering tongue worship"Ready?" I asked. He affirmed with a breathless moan. Slipped on a condom, drizzled down some water-based lubricant, and slipped into that ass. Nice and easy at first until I could feel his asshole welcoming me more. Then I gave him more. More dick. More thrust. More force. And still I watched the porno. Hot!
I pulled my dick out and flipped him over to hook the back of his knees onto my shoulders. We fucked in the missionary position for a good while and gave nipple -play to each other. Now I was ready to take it up another few notches and really give his ass an unforgettable sensation. "Ready?" I asked. He bit his lip and nodded, Yes.
I POUNDED SCREAMS OUT OF HIM FOR HALF A MINUTE...then did a quick repeat. Then pulled out and prepared to jack off. That's when he surprised me with a request to rim my ass. Can you?! Hell yeah! With my ass in the air and one foot on the carpet my butt was treated to a quivering tongue worship. It felt so good. I stood up and busted a load all over his chest. Noticing I was still hard several minutes later as I lay on the bed, he began kissing my chest and playing with my balls some more. "Suck my balls," I told him, pushing his head down. In no time I came again -- in his mouth. Whew!
Thursday
Poppers come, poppers go
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I went into the boutique to buy a bottle of poppers, not really taking notice of the guy who was chatting up the clerk. I was in and out in under twelve minutes and noticed the guy loitering outside the store. By didn't really take notice I mean I didn't make eye contact with him but my radar did slyly observe how well those jeans fitted his little ass. So...fuckable apple bottom just 'hanging around' outside, me with a fresh bottle of poppers and a super sensitive hard-on owing to unrequited hornyness for the past 96 hours? (I masturbated constantly but always stopped short of orgasm..so, yeah, I was really pent up.)
Perfect equation for casual sex! Plus it was a Friday.
Talk was brief: My place or yours? and Can you suck dick?
His place had his visiting madre and my place had a mess (I was preparing to move). To my place! Mi cama es tu cama and tu culo es mi culo! My bed is your bed and your ass is mine! And it was. I was soooo raging sexual it wasn't even funny. We engaged in crazy passionate oral for an immensely enjoyable while, sucking and ass licking and French kissing (it's rare but I have sometimes kissed). I tore at him like a sex starved fiend. (I'd been given a hokey sex pill - like Viagra but not Viagra - that proved not to be so hokey. Six days running and the stimulant was still coursing in my system. Damn, I wish I knew the name of that pill!) My sex tool throbbed to be satisfied. His fellatio was wet and succulent. What his throat lacked in gag reflex - couldn't take all of me - his mouth made up for with sloppery earnest suction.
It was fun. I blew a big load. He did too but I didn't notice it until I woke up in the middle of the night and felt his dried cum on my stomach. I took advantage of him a little more - mainly oral - and went back to sleep. In the morning we started touching some more but his booty was still tender so, instead, he took the iniative and went down on me, welcoming my new day with one of those wonderful good-morning blowjobs until I blew my load again.
I went into the boutique to buy a bottle of poppers, not really taking notice of the guy who was chatting up the clerk. I was in and out in under twelve minutes and noticed the guy loitering outside the store. By didn't really take notice I mean I didn't make eye contact with him but my radar did slyly observe how well those jeans fitted his little ass. So...fuckable apple bottom just 'hanging around' outside, me with a fresh bottle of poppers and a super sensitive hard-on owing to unrequited hornyness for the past 96 hours? (I masturbated constantly but always stopped short of orgasm..so, yeah, I was really pent up.)
Perfect equation for casual sex! Plus it was a Friday.
Talk was brief: My place or yours? and Can you suck dick?
His place had his visiting madre and my place had a mess (I was preparing to move). To my place! Mi cama es tu cama and tu culo es mi culo! My bed is your bed and your ass is mine! And it was. I was soooo raging sexual it wasn't even funny. We engaged in crazy passionate oral for an immensely enjoyable while, sucking and ass licking and French kissing (it's rare but I have sometimes kissed). I tore at him like a sex starved fiend. (I'd been given a hokey sex pill - like Viagra but not Viagra - that proved not to be so hokey. Six days running and the stimulant was still coursing in my system. Damn, I wish I knew the name of that pill!) My sex tool throbbed to be satisfied. His fellatio was wet and succulent. What his throat lacked in gag reflex - couldn't take all of me - his mouth made up for with sloppery earnest suction.
Mi cama es tu cama and tu culo es mi culo!... I tore at him like a sex starved fiendI was prepping with Jack Daniel whiskey mixes and he was prepping with the poppers. Then - voila - my dick was finally inside. For most of the night, and it was a long night, I fucked him like a woman: with easy, 'love-making' strokes. When I edged it up a few notches the ruthless pounding caused him to drop the vial --spilling the entire contents onto the mattress. Fuck! My new poppers...gone! It wasn't long then before he was complaining about a sore ass. Too bad. Served him right. I plowed ahead. Then my quads started to burn and I made him ride me, as I wrapped around spreading his ass cheeks, until I felt certain his fuzzy apple bottom really did need a rest.
It was fun. I blew a big load. He did too but I didn't notice it until I woke up in the middle of the night and felt his dried cum on my stomach. I took advantage of him a little more - mainly oral - and went back to sleep. In the morning we started touching some more but his booty was still tender so, instead, he took the iniative and went down on me, welcoming my new day with one of those wonderful good-morning blowjobs until I blew my load again.
caused him to drop the vial --spilling the entire contents onto the mattress. Fuck!I'm out of poppers but, man, gotta love morning blowjobs.
Sunday
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