The PA portrays the beautiful division in the penispith twanging for us here, with lovely emphasis of the depth of its already spectacular etching. I don't know if it is redundant or not, but it definitely feels sympathetic to our impulse to marvel in our treasurings of this penis. The legs, however, promise a wonderful quality of thrust and stamina, urging quite rightly that our final solace of this cock must take the form of standfuck.
That said, I reserve global pride of assly place for Falcon's dutiful new prongboy, a marvelously crafted penisdelivery system in all parameters.
The eighth picture is just beautiful. A beautiful cock protruding from a thick bush of hair allowing it's owner the freedom of release that he so desperately needs. Wonderful!!!
After flunking out in my first term of college, my dad said i'd have to go to work and maybe, just maybe, I'd at least become a real man. So he used his pull in the business world to get me a job as a mason's assistant in a big construction firm. When I went to the interview, on the site of a huge new mall, the boss made it clear that I'd have to join the union and pay dues and that there would be other informal dues as well, namely that assistants are meant to be helpful in any way their supervisor tells them to be, no questions asked. That sounded a little strange and I had a suspicion in the back of my mind that it could mean help beyond just construction. But I thought, "what the hell, these guys are all really manly so whatever it is it can't be too bad." So I said "yessir" and the next thing I knew I was being introduced to Hank here and told I'd be working with him.
When I saw this buff hairy dude in tight jeans with a big bulge I swallowed hard and had a funny feeling all over. I had never been close by such a macho dude and what I felt was not like anything I had felt before. But it seemed like a good thing and I was thinking it would be cool to work with such a guy and hope I could earn his approval.
As we walked outside to go to where Hank does his work I noticed other assistants with their bosses, going into or out of tool sheds. Obviously there was a pretty close working relationship, but I assumed it was just manly stuff. So when we arrived at a shed I followed Hank inside. Then he shut the door an latched it and I got this funny feeling there was a reason for that. Well, there was.
"As the big boss told you, there are dues to be paid here besides the union dues, a kind of initiation into working here. So get this straight, every day begins with you making me look forward to the work," as removed his shirt, revealing this hairy muscled torso. I had never done anything with a guy and I was beginning to get really scared. If my dad only knew what he had got me into. But there was no time to fret about it or run because he put his hands firmly on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. Then he unzipped his jeans and suddenly this big dick, projecting from a thick bush, was dangling close to my face. I had never seen a man wearing jeans without under shorts, but there was something about it that seemed really manly. Well, I knew then what was about to happen. I knew I had to go through with it, but I also knew I never meant to be a cock sucker. But it appeared that this time there was going to be no escape and I figured I'd better cope.
"Okay, pal, I think you get the picture, so get with it and suck my cock. And don't stop 'til you've sucked me dry and swallowed every drop. Understand?" I nodded. "You say yessir when I tell you something." "Yessir", I said meekly. "Say it louder, like you mean it," he demanded. So I fairly shouted, "Yes Sir!"
The moment of truth was upon me. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked his shaft, then his cock head. Then I took the head between my lips and realized that for the first time in my life I had a man's dick in my mouth. The very idea of it had always seemed disgusting to me, as well as the notion of being a queer, but I had only a pleasant sensation from the reality and I thought maybe I can get through this after all.
By now his cock was expanding and nearly hard. I went further and further down on his shaft and the further I went the nicer it seemed. So I pushed down 'til I had swallowed him to the hilt. His now hard cock was already in the top of my throat. I would have thought I would gag doing that, but I didn't. Instead, I pushed hard against his crotch, my nose buried in his bush, so as to get every bit of his man tool inside my mouth. He grunted and groaned deep in his throat and I knew he was loving it. As I pulled back I tightened my lips and sucked as hard as I could. "Ohhhhh, yesssss, sooooo fine," he groaned, "you're gonna be a great assistant." I sucked and sucked and used my tongue a lot. I even pulled off his cock and sucked his balls, first one, then the other, then both at once. I went back to his cock, sucking hard, and making a loud sucking sound as I did. He was getting more and more excited and a sweet taste, his pre cum, came onto my tongue. I moaned some to make him think I was really into it. He grabbed the back of my head with both hands and started fucking my face really hard. Then he suddenly gasped really loud and there was a gush of hot thick man juice in my mouth. That was followed by another gush and another, and yet another, until my mouth felt full. Then, against all impulse, I swallowed. He gushed two more times and I swallowed that, too. As he pulled out, he grunted," you're gonna be a damn good assistant, I can see that now."
He still stood where he was and the he turned slightly and started pissing on the dirt floor. I don't know what possessed me but I stuck my face under the warm stream and then opened my mouth. It should have been sick-making, but it wasn't. Well, you don't need any further details, just to say that this became a daily ritual, sometimes more than once a day. After about a week he had me bend over also. The first few times it hurt a lot, but then I came to enjoy it, even look forward to it. If my dad only knew......
Unfortunately after only six months my father got me accepted in another college and at the end of the summer I had to leave the job. Who knows what kind of career in construction I might have had.
Thanks, guys. If you like this one then I invite you to check out the one for #2 in DoublePlusGood above. there will be more to cum. Probably the next will be abut #7 in this same group.
The last pic with the stud pitching a tent while his bf licks his erect nipples is hot. He is obviously a fag because no straight dude would allow his nipples to be licked like that. Lucky boy! He has beautiful nipples!
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9 comments:
Love the super hairy Daddy would love to lick him all over!
Tasty mens
The PA portrays the beautiful division in the penispith twanging for us here, with lovely emphasis of the depth of its already spectacular etching. I don't know if it is redundant or not, but it definitely feels sympathetic to our impulse to marvel in our treasurings of this penis. The legs, however, promise a wonderful quality of thrust and stamina, urging quite rightly that our final solace of this cock must take the form of standfuck.
That said, I reserve global pride of assly place for Falcon's dutiful new prongboy, a marvelously crafted penisdelivery system in all parameters.
The eighth picture is just beautiful. A beautiful cock protruding from a thick bush of hair allowing it's owner the freedom of release that he so desperately needs. Wonderful!!!
This is what happened to me with #8.
After flunking out in my first term of college, my dad said i'd have to go to work and maybe, just maybe, I'd at least become a real man. So he used his pull in the business world to get me a job as a mason's assistant in a big construction firm. When I went to the interview, on the site of a huge new mall, the boss made it clear that I'd have to join the union and pay dues and that there would be other informal dues as well, namely that assistants are meant to be helpful in any way their supervisor tells them to be, no questions asked. That sounded a little strange and I had a suspicion in the back of my mind that it could mean help beyond just construction. But I thought, "what the hell, these guys are all really manly so whatever it is it can't be too bad." So I said "yessir" and the next thing I knew I was being introduced to Hank here and told I'd be working with him.
When I saw this buff hairy dude in tight jeans with a big bulge I swallowed hard and had a funny feeling all over. I had never been close by such a macho dude and what I felt was not like anything I had felt before. But it seemed like a good thing and I was thinking it would be cool to work with such a guy and hope I could earn his approval.
As we walked outside to go to where Hank does his work I noticed other assistants with their bosses, going into or out of tool sheds. Obviously there was a pretty close working relationship, but I assumed it was just manly stuff. So when we arrived at a shed I followed Hank inside. Then he shut the door an latched it and I got this funny feeling there was a reason for that. Well, there was.
"As the big boss told you, there are dues to be paid here besides the union dues, a kind of initiation into working here. So get this straight, every day begins with you making me look forward to the work," as removed his shirt, revealing this hairy muscled torso. I had never done anything with a guy and I was beginning to get really scared. If my dad only knew what he had got me into. But there was no time to fret about it or run because he put his hands firmly on my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees. Then he unzipped his jeans and suddenly this big dick, projecting from a thick bush, was dangling close to my face. I had never seen a man wearing jeans without under shorts, but there was something about it that seemed really manly. Well, I knew then what was about to happen. I knew I had to go through with it, but I also knew I never meant to be a cock sucker. But it appeared that this time there was going to be no escape and I figured I'd better cope.
"Okay, pal, I think you get the picture, so get with it and suck my cock. And don't stop 'til you've sucked me dry and swallowed every drop. Understand?" I nodded. "You say yessir when I tell you something."
"Yessir", I said meekly. "Say it louder, like you mean it," he demanded. So I fairly shouted, "Yes Sir!"
The moment of truth was upon me. I tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked his shaft, then his cock head. Then I took the head between my lips and realized that for the first time in my life I had a man's dick in my mouth. The very idea of it had always seemed disgusting to me, as well as the notion of being a queer, but I had only a pleasant sensation from the reality and I thought maybe I can get through this after all.
By now his cock was expanding and nearly hard. I went further and further down on his shaft and the further I went the nicer it seemed. So I pushed down 'til I had swallowed him to the hilt. His now hard cock was already in the top of my throat. I would have thought I would gag doing that, but I didn't. Instead, I pushed hard against his crotch, my nose buried in his bush, so as to get every bit of his man tool inside my mouth. He grunted and groaned deep in his throat and I knew he was loving it. As I pulled back I tightened my lips and sucked as hard as I could. "Ohhhhh, yesssss, sooooo fine," he groaned, "you're gonna be a great assistant." I sucked and sucked and used my tongue a lot. I even pulled off his cock and sucked his balls, first one, then the other, then both at once. I went back to his cock, sucking hard, and making a loud sucking sound as I did. He was getting more and more excited and a sweet taste, his pre cum, came onto my tongue. I moaned some to make him think I was really into it. He grabbed the back of my head with both hands and started fucking my face really hard. Then he suddenly gasped really loud and there was a gush of hot thick man juice in my mouth. That was followed by another gush and another, and yet another, until my mouth felt full. Then, against all impulse, I swallowed. He gushed two more times and I swallowed that, too. As he pulled out, he grunted," you're gonna be a damn good assistant, I can see that now."
He still stood where he was and the he turned slightly and started pissing on the dirt floor. I don't know what possessed me but I stuck my face under the warm stream and then opened my mouth. It should have been sick-making, but it wasn't. Well, you don't need any further details, just to say that this became a daily ritual, sometimes more than once a day. After about a week he had me bend over also. The first few times it hurt a lot, but then I came to enjoy it, even look forward to it. If my dad only knew......
Unfortunately after only six months my father got me accepted in another college and at the end of the summer I had to leave the job. Who knows what kind of career in construction I might have had.
The P.A. is one of my faves in this set, too, Anon!
And rocco, outstanding! You really got me dripping there!
i'm with muscleblogger (and rocco--yeah, koba isn't the only guy here you got drippin)
Thanks, guys. If you like this one then I invite you to check out the one for #2 in DoublePlusGood above. there will be more to cum. Probably the next will be abut #7 in this same group.
The last pic with the stud pitching a tent while his bf licks his erect nipples is hot. He is obviously a fag because no straight dude would allow his nipples to be licked like that. Lucky boy! He has beautiful nipples!
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