I posted this ad online and I got dozens of responses: "I am looking for a laid back guy who would like to have a discrete relationship where we would get together occassionally for very safe sex. I love being sensual, lots of touching, teasing, long lovemaking sessions, and if the guy was right and I knew him well I would love to do anything to pleasure him. I love to jack off cocks and watch them shoot their hot cum all over. A cock is so magical and there is nothing more exciting than watching one grow hard,

I absolutely love sucking on a guyss soft cock. I love to lick his balls and get his entire crotch wet with my mouth juices. And of course, I love to listen to his every moan, his every deep breath, his cries out of pure pleasure as I am sucking and licking the center of my mans universe of pleasure, his divine cock. He loves my mouth slipping over every cell on his his soft cocks shaft, in and out, in and out of my mouth. Ohhh, it slips in so easily when its soft.

A few days after turning twenty-one I went to the corner convenience store for a six-pack of beer. I thought it was so grown up to be buying beer for the first time. I walked by the check-out counter and asked the clerk where the beer was. He pointed toward the freezer in the back of the store. I walked away toward the freezer. I had the door open trying to decide which brand to get.

I love it when he sprays my face. It feels so wonderful to feel my mans holiest fluid being spewed all over my face. He sprays me at least three times a day. On weekends, when we have entire days together, he has sprayed my face more than a dozen times. I absolutely love to suck his delicious cock. Throughout the day all he has to do is come to me and present his cock to be sucked.

I would really love to meet Paul again. We always had a blast together when I was in love with his sister, Joan. Paul last called me about several years ago but I was living with Jenny by then. He wanted to meet at a casino in Louisiana. I would love to get him drunk and then come on to him. I have fantasized for years about going down on my knees, opening his fly, pulling out his cock, and sucking on it lovingly.

It was almost : in the evening. Adam would be home within minutes. I started setting up our bedroom in all of those perfect little ways to make our naked moments even more special. I put on soft music, I lit candles and I dimmed the lights. Everything was done except for Adam to come home. I knew exactly what my man liked when he came home, so I went to the bedroom and laid face down on the bed.

I woke to a quiet room. Only a few rays of the morning sun sprinkled through the window. As I became more aware of my surroundings I noticed my cock was rock hard. I still had visions of a beautiful dream. In my dream I was in a world inhabited by only men. Every day, every moment the entire world full of men was one huge orgy of mouths on cocks, cocks in asses, and men jacking their divine sperm over the flesh of other waiting men,

If only words could instantly become flesh, the skin of two men touching, my skin to his as his touches mine. With every word I read from the letters I receive my passions grow. I long so much to be with the men who write me and want to experience every imaginable pleasure together. After one such letter from a man who had the ability to craft each word into a sexual delight I wrote him and gave him my phone number. Later that night he called. He asked "Is this Ronnie?" I said "Yes, hi Ed". He said "Hi Ronnie, I love your stories and the letters you wrote me".

That beautiful sound that I have heard at least ten thousand times in my fantasies, that sound of my flesh against his flesh. Hearing my hand slinding back and forth on his hard cock in a frenzy of lust, the stroking of a mans center of pleasure in front of my face as I knelt before it waiting for the ultimate in lust, and divine pleasure. My eyes are closed and my senses are filled with the sounds and scents of a man standing before me with his cock inches from my face.

We were both just laying in bed together watching tv. It was a funny show and we were both laughing. I love quiet times Arny and I share together, just laying in bed together, feeling so much joy just knowing his wonderful male body was next to me. I was behind Arny cuddling with him. My arm was wrapped around his waist with my hand occasionally brushing up against his cock. I love to spend lazy weekends with Arny. We never wear any clothes while we are in our house, and I guess it is an unspoken rule that we never wear any