Cock Pictures 2


Fantasy, Gay, Masturbation, Mature
I slowly woke up with the sun finding its way into my room. I 'd had a skilful night 's sleep and could palpate a touch of cockcrow woods. I rose and took off my pjs ; I like to be naked while I 'm dressing. wellspring I guess I just like being naked, but especially then. As I walked into the bathroom I got a just view of my semi-erect cock in the mirror, and thought that even if someone else does n't appreciate that pole, I do. It 's straight and sleek looking, and thinking about it was giving me a full up hard-on. I did sustain to piss, though, so I shaved to submit my judgement off it and then was able to take a leak.

My mind was wandering back to the time my teen sidekick and I blew each other to culminate. Unlike the former boy I messed with, he had a man-sized pecker like mine. Now my erection was coming back with effect, I was standing up like a flagpole. I thought about my friend 's big cock, and how it took some practice to get that thing in my mouth, but when I did it was a very turn-on.

One time when I was younger I also got to thinking about that time, and how it felt to have his jism squirt into my mouth. My married woman was out for the evening and I decided to jerk off ; I stripped and laid on the bed, imagining my acquaintance between my legs and taking my prick into his mouthpiece. I remember him stroking me and cupping my balls, which was slowly increasing my pleasure. Then I switched to thinking about being between his legs, looking at his big operose stopcock, and how it turned me on to spiel with it. I lowered my psyche and licked his cockhead, then put my mouth around it. He moaned in favourable reception, and I started sliding my mouth up and down his light beam. This was making me gruelling and I reached down with my barren mitt and stroked my own cock. I slowly increased my gait and suction, and after a few minutes he told me he was getting close - so I started rubbing my tongue over the sensitive area on the tush. He groaned twice and jabbed his tool deeper in my mouth, and I felt him throb at the Saami time I felt his cream filling my mouth. I did n't like the taste, but it was a turn-on just the same.

One time years ago when I was remembering that blowjob, I was getting very hot and to the point where I wanted to cum, and that I wanted cum in my mouthpiece. So I slid my torso off the side of the bed, so that my ass was up and my ramification hanging over, and my very excited and stiff putz was over my face and pointing at me. God, I wanted some stuff in my rima oris, so I stroked hard and felt my orgasm building. Just as I hit top, I opened my mouth and pointed my rooster at it, then wham ! I gave a big crack of jism, then I could palpate it go splat against my tongue. The texture and size of that was amplfying my sexual climax. I followed that with another stab, even bigger, and it splatted against my tongue and the first shot. The third shot hit my lips because my cock was throbbing around and I was totally absorbed in my orgasm. I still did n't like the taste of it, but I loved the batch of those shots blasting into my oral cavity, and the grain was like naught else.

Over the days, I would occasionally shoot my load into my mouth, or scoop it up and taste or eat it. I got more accustomed to the taste and did n't mind it so much.

Back in the present, my head was focused on having cum in my lip. My orgasm was coming on quickly, and I started pounding my stopcock, and as my climax came I looked at myself and saw the cream pumping out on my stomach. I was totally absorbed in cumming and closed my optic, and could palpate my jism slowly rolling down my position. I caught it with my hand, then brought it to my mouth, then took it in and swallowed. The creamy grain sliding down my pharynx was the perfective end to a near jerking session.

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The future sentence I logged in to the phallus pictures site, I sent my adorer a pm. I asked him to mail a picture of his cum in his hand. The mind that mortal is turned on by my cock keeps coming back to me, and I 'm thinking that I might want to have a long distance sexual human relationship in pictures. The other English of it holds, his body and cock turn me on too.

I cruised around the cock moving-picture show and found a distich Sir Thomas More that I liked a lot, too. One guy has century of movie of his meat, it 's not exceptionally long but it 's quite buddy-buddy. And about a quarter of his pictures are cumshots, of all type : ropes hanging off his question, puddles down the side, kitty on his venter, you name it. This guy 's creamery was getting me lit up, and I took out my tool and started stroking it.

The next site I saw was a man with a suddenly, but well-proportioned dick. He had a dismount foreskin, and you could see the shape of his header clearly. Another picture had him fully erect and his point out, it was a side slam and he was standing up very straight. It made me need to stroke it - well, let 's be honest here, I wanted to suck up that cock, convey it all into my mouthpiece, and rub him with my glossa until it shot in my mouth. By now, my other hand was steadily sliding up and down my own stiffy.

I roamed on to another phallus 's motion picture, a somewhat random selection. It was an sr. guy like myself ; he had Strategic Arms Limitation Talks and peppercorn pubic hair's-breadth. The cool part of this was, unlike a lot of former guys, he was n't chubby, so his body looked decent along with his long dick. One of his flick in fussy caught my eye, he was stretched out on a lounge chairperson and was stroking his Pole, which was pointing straight up and proud. I clicked to his following picture, and that was the same pose, except now he had a fistful of cum on his hand and running down his shaft. That was it for me, I closed my middle, gave my own cock four or five vivid strokes, cried `` ahhhhgg '' and pumped my loading out into my own script. I smeared my cum all over my hard cock, and the pleasance just kept coming on with continued stroking. It took a moment or more for me to fare down, candid my eyes and admire the slippery spooge all over my cock.

One of these times, I should get a motion-picture show of that scene and Charles William Post it on the motion picture site .
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