I live in an apartment in Buckhead on the th floor of a high rise. A large two bedroom that faces the city of Atlanta. I had been a large mall in the city yesterday and once again was looking at the magazines in a large store on Peachtree Street. One of the sales clerks and I were talking about rentals in the area and that he had some financial problems. He had to move into a smaller apartment and was broke. I offered him my spare bedroom for a month if that would help him. He was thrilled at the opportunity and I had given him my address and

I toweled myself off and put lotion on my legs. My bottom felt open and somewhat loose. Trying to tighten my anal muscles by squeezing my hole with my finger tip in it slightly it didnt actually tighten it much. My bottom was still loose from Joes cock earlier. He had fucked me good and I was still loose. My bottom felt good. My clothes were still fairly clean so I put them back on. My jeans and T-shirt were still in my car in the driveway.

I woke up and told Tim about my dream. I was shaking when I sat up on the couch. I saw I was safe. Holy crap that was a serious dream. My panties were wet. Tim sat next to me and listened to my story. We then went to bed. I laid still and he sucked my cock and played with me until I had an orgasm. I rolled over and went back to sleep.

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(The strong emphasis on gay male oral sex is no accident -- since its my greatest obsession.) _ Derek Foster -- a handsome hung hunk -- has worked hard to finish near the top of his soon-to-graduate class at the Wharton School affiliated with the University of Pennsylvania in Philadelphia and home of the nations most prestigious MBA program. Seeking employment, hes flying first class to Denver for an interview at Landon Enterprises, the renowned Fortune 500 biotech company. The firms founder and president, Richard Landon, Ph.D., needs a personal executive assistant. In his mid- thirties now, Dr. Landon patented the process that led to his fame and impressive

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(The strong emphasis on gay male oral sex is no accident -- since its my greatest obsession.) _ For a moment Derek Foster doesnt know what to do with himself. Hes just given Richard Landon, Ph.D. -- the president and founder of Landon Enterprises a well known Fortune 500 biotech company a resoundingly suck-cessful blow job as part of the quest to be hired as his personal executive assistant. And now the mans left to take a quick shower and change clothes -- mainly because the intense oral manipulations Derek administered during the course of a half hour left the man drenched in sweat the response of his body to what Derek did to him being that strong. Derek

My first ever effort at male oral sex came to an end a little short of fifteen minutes after it reluctantly began. Neil started to grunt and his whole body seemed to stiffen up, his thrusts becoming jerky and spasmodic. Mentally I braced myself for this final humiliation but even as I was preparing myself I felt his cock burst into action spurting a warm burst of thick, creamy sperm into my mouth, along the length of my tongue and hitting the back of my throat. I gagged again and struggled to get my mouth free but he held me in place and continued to pump his sour seed deep into me until he had emptied his balls into my unwilling mouth. He finished by slapping his messy

" "Now dont think bad about me...but sometimes I imagine we are engaging in male oral sex." "Ive thought about that. too." Rogers voice was so quiet that Cliff thought for a moment that he had imagined it. "Would you, uh, be willing to try it?" "I wouldnt mind trying it if we had showered. Im somewhat reluctant, considering the sweat and the odor of our bodies." "Aw, Rog...that would make it more exciting...Look! I will if you will...Ill even go first!" "All right, Ill watch you and if you dont get sick or die...then MAYBE Ill try it." The boys stomachs made a squishing sound as they uncoupled from the white glue that had bonded them together. Cliff

Date: Fri, 20 Jan 2006 18:27:20 -0500 From: Randall Wolfe keldrichotmail.com Subject: A walk in a Snowy Park part 1 of 1 beastiality Warning - The following story contains male-male oral sex, male-male dog sex, male-female sex, male-female anal sex, and male-male-female-male dog sex. If any of these things offend you, or if any of these things are illegal to read about in your area, please close this file now. If you like this story and would like to comment, if you have some helpful and respectful criticisms, or if you live in or near East Tennessee and would like to talk, I welcome all emails to Keldrichotmail.com and will respond to everyone. I hope this