I squatted over that huge monster, my sore hole resting on the smooth head. I tried to sit down--couldn't. That cockhead was too big. You'd think that with what my ass had just been through, it would go right in, but it just wouldn't fit. I gritted my teeth, and tried again. Hal just smiled, reached down and grabbed my ankles. With a quick yank, he pulled my legs out from under me, and down I went, and up the cock went, u...

William held the pestle against my butthole. I could feel how cold it was. He told me to take a deep breath, and slowly pushed it in. My ass spread wide, wider than ever before, wider than my brothers or Uncle Jake ever made it wide. It popped past my anal ring and the muscles closed over the glass shaft as the head decended into the depths of my rectum, spreading those walls, seeking out new life, and new pleasure, boldl...

That big, black cock hit my tonsils, as it sought the entrance to my gullet. My eyes grew big as saucers as I took six, seven, eight inches into my mouth and still was looking at least three more extending from my lips. The man paused, letting my throat get used to the girth, as tears welled up in my eyes. I grabbed his butt cheeks with both hands and pulled him closer; I figured if I was going to choke to death, it might...

On the first day of ChristmasMy true love gave to me:A handjob under the tree.On the second day of ChristmasMy true love gave to me:Two tickled balls,And a handjob under the tree.On the third day of ChristmasMy true love gave to me:Three wet holes,Two tickled balls, And a handjob under the tree.On the fourth day of ChristmasMy true love gave to me:Four nipple clamps,Three wet holes,Two tickled balls,And a handjob under th...

I had to go downtown one morning to get my cholesterol checked. Doctor's orders. After I gave a couple vials of blood at the lab, I was on my way home, and realized I was just a couple of blocks away from the Adult Movie House that I go to about twice a month. It was only about 8:45 in the morning, but I usually go there in the afternoon or at night. More action at those times.I was feeling rather horny, I hadn't jacked o...

With my nephews regularly fucking me, it's no wonder that some of the neighbors in my apartment building would start to complain.My landlord even called me into his office and told me that one guy thought I was being kidnapped (or worse) and almost called the police before he realized I was getting buttfucked. My landlord asked if it had felt good, and I said that, yeah, they were cries of intense pleasure.He seemed incre...

I stand alone in the eveningIn the shadows on the field.Beside a stream I dare to dreamHer love will finally be revealed.The note I sent said "wait for meIn the shadows on the field."Did she read it, did she heed it,Or was the letter not unsealed?My love for her will scintillate,Erasing shadows on the field.Is she waiting, hesitating,Or will her love remain concealed?No sound is stirring in the nightIn the shadows on the...

The sandy coast's a vacant span,But on the sea my eyes are gluedOn urchin soul, half boy, half manWith lithe young body toned and tan:A nineteen year old surfer dude.His long hair sparkles in the sunAs he rides his surfboard on the waves.His goal is not to be outdone,His form's not matched by anyone,The rushing water is his slave.He rides the ocean into shoreAnd shakes the water from his hair;Then looks back to the foamy...

The days we spent togetherWere filled with sounds of love and laughter.We spent the nights and mornings afterAgain, and again.A year ago we parted.The sunshine dimmed, the music faded,And all these months that I have waitedI got over you but then--I hear the sounds from my pianoAnd my mind goes back to you.Back to the days before the sorrow--Before the day we said we're through.No other sound can make me wonderWhy a love...

Do your balls hang lowWhen you're walking down the street?Do you get big smiles from the people that you meet?If you didn't wear a jock would they hang down by your feet?Do your balls hang low?Do your balls hang lowWhen you're running in a race?When you stop, do they swing up and slap you in your face?When you start to run again, do your big balls keep the pace?Do your balls hang low?Do your balls hang lowWhen you sit and...

Twas the night before Christmas,And all through the house,Not a creature was stirring,'Cept my trouser mouse.The stockings were hung By the chimney with care,And my girl was in bedWith her legs in the air.And I was deep pumpin'And churning my cum,Ramming my dick In her tight sugar-plum.Outside, the weather was nasty and bleak.Inside, we'd been doingThe nasty all week!The juices were flowing,The sheets were all wet.My girl...