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“Hey, this is a twenty-eight year old brother, 6’2″, 200 lbs of solid muscle, short buzz-cut hair, goatee and mustache, nine-inch cock. I’m looking for another Brother to be my personal bottom boy. I’m gonna send you over the moon, man. Leave me a message. Name’s Todd. Peace/out.”

Have you ever seen a ten-inch cock? Not only did I see one the other night, I saw a guy take it to the balls. Before the night was over, I’d been fucked by it. It all happened when I was invited to a hot tub party over the weekend. A friend of mine was house sitting for people with an outdoor hot tub. He said it seated eight people, so he was trying to find a group of guys interested in a long soak. I told him I would love to come and a couple of other guys I knew were going to be there too. He figured about six of us were going to use it, which sounded like a pretty good number to me.

“By the Hitman”

It was Saturday afternoon and Paul was looking forward to a game of amateur rugby

Being a Producer of Web content for Adult Websites does has it’s advantages. Now there is the obvious ones, nude guys 2 feet from you getting all worked up and needing help being posed. Models willing to go a little further for a little extra cash and all that, but there are the less obvious ones that present themselves when you least expect it. My trip to brazil to spend some time relaxing and enjoying myself away from the daily grind was one of them. Two weeks in the warm sun, beautiful scenery and the calm of a quiet and laid back country was what I needed to get my focus back, unwind and get back to nature and away from the hustles and bustles of city life.

I’ve always had an exhibitionist streak, but it really took off my first year in the college dorms. I shared the cramped space with another guy, but luckily he was gone a lot. He was straight, with a girlfriend who had an insatiable appetite for fucking… not to mention an off-campus apartment. During my time alone in the dorm, I started experimenting with the webcam that had come packaged with my computer. At first I performed quick jerk off sessions one on one, for guys that I had met in Internet chat rooms. But as my fascination with showing off grew, I began to broadcast my little performances on a wider scale. In no time I was entertaining dozens of guys at a time with nice long slow stroke shows.

I let him suckle my nipple softly for a few moments while I revelled in the frenzied feel of his strong lubed hand as it massaged by hardened knob. Meanwhile his probing fingers encouraged the biggest build up of sperm boiling in my balls. The longer he teased and massaged, stroked and poked, sucked and nibbles the louder the moaning grew.

“By the Hitman”

I’m coming to grips with the reality, that I am totally bi-sexual. I love the thought of me going down on a man, and “servicing,” him in every way.

It was a relatively quiet day at the pool. For Paul, life could not get any better than this. He was nineteen and getting paid to soak up rays by the pool and watch people swim. Being a lifeguard was the best summer job he could have picked. Plus, Greg worked at that pool, too. Paul had been eyeing Greg all summer, but just could not work up the nerve to make his move. He looked at himself in the reflection in the water…. not that bad looking. Paul was about six feet tall, had a good build, brown hair, and amazing bright green eyes. He knew that he was attractive, but he just did not have any confidence. He saw Greg walk by him, looking as hot as ever. Paul took in Greg’s amazing looks…He was ripped, muscles everywhere and in all the right places. Greg had this blonde hair that stood out in the sun, bright blue eyes, and a killer tan. As Greg walked by, Paul felt his swimming trunks get tighter as his hardening cock pressed up against it. Paul knew right then and there that today was the day…it was either now or never. The pool was closing and the kids were getting ready to leave. Since it was just he and Greg working the evening shift, they would be the only ones there.