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Manholes - Scene 6
Eric Michaels in his boots, black leather jock framing his square ass and arm bands pairs up with the well-inked Bobby Black for what seems like an hour of fist-ass punching. Both are men really get into it here, in a performance that will leave you gasping.
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The Bathhouse!
Dad had said that after lunch, he would not be able to be reached. To pass the time until then, I went to a local park and took one of their tails back into the woods where the straight guys went to get sucked. I went to my normal spot and waited on the old tree stump. I arrived just before eleven and waited for the lunch crowd. By two that afternoon, I had sucked six horny studs, most of which were married.
I left and headed for the bathhouse. When I signed in, I was given room 9 again. The guy at the desk smiled and said, "Gave you the same room. It seems to be lucky for you." I smiled and headed for the room to strip and start sucking cock. As I walked down the hall I was stunned to see another of dad's employees there. Cory was twenty-eight with auburn hair and blue eyes. He was extremely muscular and his chest was covered with a medium coating of hair; not auburn but red-orange as was his arms and pubes. That immediately turned me on and my cock jumped to attention.
Two Boys!
James is five foot nine. He has blond hair, blue eyes, and 155 pounds of muscle. His arms bulge, his stomach is tight and defined. His chest is well formed and his nipples stick out from his well-defined chest plates. He is completely smooth. There's not a hair on him from his neck down. He shaves himself carefully every day. His cock, an eight-inch tool, is thick and cut with a wide hole at the tip of the broad head. His nuts hang low and sway as he walks. He is nineteen years old.
Peter is much the same as James, but with dark brown hair and green fiery eyes. He has the same smooth body, the same big cock, and the same low-hanging nuts. He believes himself to be older and wiser though, after all, he's twenty.
James is mine. I keep him. Keep him well. I have been away from home though. I've been gone six weeks and I won't be back for another three. My boy is lonely, and needs attention. That's why he's asked Peter to come play with him. What neither boy knows though, is that the room they are about to play in has eyes and ears--my eyes and ears. There are video cameras and microphones covering the whole room.
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Arm of One - Scene 2 Part a
Aaron Summers drags Billy Berlin over to the depot, rips off his regulation shorts and goes in to Billy's ass with a full fisted attack! Billy rides Aaron's hand and arm for all its worth. Craving more, Billy takes on our biggest man-rammer dildo. But even that doesn't satisfy Billy. Aaron grabs one of our loaded machine guns and stuffs it right up Billy's hole! "DON'T FUCKIN' SHOOOOOT!!, " he cries, but the cold metal mouth of the gun shocks BILLY's prostate into convulsions. Billy blows his molten load!
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Lost And Found!
I don't know what happened. Maybe I've got bad genes or something but I just get so bored that I need to make shit happen. I hate sitting around watching TV or playing those fucking computer games. I want to actually DO something; I need to be physically active.
My little sister said I'm just one of those assholes that has to be the center of everyone's attention. I don't know, maybe she was right; I am sort of the class clown. I think I do it to divert attention not get attention though. If I'm making a smart-ass comment then people are laughing about what I said or did not what I'm thinking or feeling.
When I was a kid, I don't know, about fourteen or fifteen, my older brother ran away. That night he and my parents had a huge screaming match then he just took off. He never came home and my parents never really seemed to care. So I learned to keep my mouth shut. Especially since I've always known I was gay.
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Fistfuck
Veteran stars Mason Garet and Taurus Dean light up the screen in this fisting party. First Taurus takes Masons ass with his cock, but fucking is just a prelude to the real action. Taurus wets his gloves and dives right in. Mason opens up easily and takes Taurus's fist with a groan. Taurus does double duty using first one hand and then the other, swimming in Mason's ass.
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My divorce was final. My ex had moved to the East Coast with her new lover and somehow had managed to take our teenage son with her. I was still dazed and confused how the court had made that happen. He was at the age, I thought, where he needed a father more than a mother. The house was being sold and I was moving into a two-story place on Elm Street. It was too big for one but I was reasonably sure, and hopeful, that Travis would be moving back with me late in the summer to go to school for his senior year and if he did I needed a place for us besides the little cramped apartment that I'd moved into when my wife and I split up.
Elm Street is where I made the acquaintance of the Hart twins, Darin and David. I met them the day I moved in. They made themselves known to me. The two I watched coming across the street were not the same when they got up close. They were wearing ragged cut-off jeans and T-shirts whacked off about up to their pecs, revealing abs that looked like stacks of bricks and thighs that could move a tank, their muscular bodies belying their youthful, innocent looks that I saw when they were up close.
Two Boys!
James is five foot nine. He has blond hair, blue eyes, and 155 pounds of muscle. His arms bulge, his stomach is tight and defined. His chest is well formed and his nipples stick out from his well-defined chest plates. He is completely smooth. There's not a hair on him from his neck down. He shaves himself carefully every day. His cock, an eight-inch tool, is thick and cut with a wide hole at the tip of the broad head. His nuts hang low and sway as he walks. He is nineteen years old.
Peter is much the same as James, but with dark brown hair and green fiery eyes. He has the same smooth body, the same big cock, and the same low-hanging nuts. He believes himself to be older and wiser though, after all, he's twenty.
James is mine. I keep him. Keep him well. I have been away from home though. I've been gone six weeks and I won't be back for another three. My boy is lonely, and needs attention. That's why he's asked Peter to come play with him. What neither boy knows though, is that the room they are about to play in has eyes and ears--my eyes and ears. There are video cameras and microphones covering the whole room.
