Laundry Room 1
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First of all my name is Jon. I am about 5'10" and I have light brown hair and blue eyes. My friends name is Tannar, he is about 6'1", with dark hair and blue eyes. We have known each other for about ten years now and this happened a little over two years ago.
Tannar and I are really close, and there is an obvious connection between us that isn’t found in every friendship. We both noticed this connection when we were about 18 years old. We used to build forts all the time and would hide away wand play stupid little games.
One night I slept over and we made a grand fort. We were watching TV. and I remember seeing Brittney spears. we thought she was so hot and would ask each other what we would do to her. Being young and stupid I know realize how dumb this was. Later on that night I remember him saying, "What would you do to me if I was Brittney?" I explained how I would lick her nipples and kiss her. Later on he asked me again but this time he said show me.
We were kids experimenting and didn’t know what to do any ways. We would kiss a little and show our cocks trying to be bigger than each other. The next day, we compared again. this time I was laying down on my back and he looked at me with a little smirk and asked, "Do you dare me to put it in my mouth?" I looked at him and said I didn’t care so he wrapped his lips around my young head.
We didn’t know about giving "head" or oral sex. Plus I don’t think we were even old enough to cum. We would take turns putting it in our mouths and eventually grew tired of it.
Now we are about 18 years old and experienced. We never really talked about it, but the connection was still there. One day tannar came over to my house and my parents had been at work all day. I was trying to finish my laundry when he came in. He looked at me and asked if I remembered our old forts. I had a feeling that I new where this was going, I smiled and said yes. He kept bringing up the old forts but not the ways we spent time in them.
after about 45 minutes of talking I heard the washer go off. He followed me into the laundry room as I put the clothes into the drier. as I finished putting the clothes in and setting the timer, he grabbed me. He reached around and was feeling my cock.
My cock started to harden as he moved it around in my pants. After eight years we were back to this, we found this strange connection. I wasted no time taking off our shirts and un buttoning his pants. he slowly leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. I looked at him thinking, This guy has the guts to grab my dick but only kisses me on the cheek? I forcefully stuck my tongue into his mouth and rubbed his with mine. We made out, feeling each others hard cock through our boxers for about ten minutes. I couldn’t take it anymore.
I dropped my pants and hopped up onto the drier. The vibrating tickled my and made me harder. I brought him forward, gently kissed him, then guided his mouth down on me. My cock began to spasm getting bigger and bigger. I told him I was almost there, and he told me something ill never forget. His blue eyes gazed into mine and he said softly, “ I don’t want to waste any of this moment, I want your cum in my mouth.”
That was too much for me to handle and I felt my warm sticky load fill his mouth. I wondered what it tasted like, I had tasted a little of my own but not that much. He swallowed it all, but had a little on his cheek. I smiled and brought him back up to my face. I licked the little amount of cum off his cheek and we made out stirring it in our mouths.
As we made out my little puppy, decided to see where the moans were coming from. Tannar was a little embarrassed but he said it felt good. I climbed down off the drier and bent tannar over the drier. I began to lick his ass, trying to lube up for what lay ahead. I could tell he liked it, and it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. As this was going on my dog was now trying to get in on the fun. He would lick my ass, and my sack. As good as it felt, and believe me it felt good, I pushed my little pooch away because im not a beast guy. My dog then went up by tannar and licked his face. I noticed tannar reach out and grab my dogs hard cock. He laughed and announced how hard it was. He stroked it about two or three times and tried to get it in his mouth (sorry this is kind of sick) when I spanked him said knock it off and follow me.
We went in my room and got on my bed. I had only seen a couple of s at the time and remembered a favorite. I had tannar lay on his back, put his feet by his head and aim his cock at his own mouth. I told him to stroke his own cock in rhythm of me pounding his cute, tight little ass.
I warned him it was going in and he waited with excitement. I asked him if he wanted to start slow or fast. He explained how fast would loosen him up faster. I spit in my hand and rubbed my cock a couple of times as I spit in his ass hole and ate it out a little more. Then I carefully lined up and shoved my dick as hard and as deep as possibly. He jerked really hard and gave off a little yelp. I pulled all the way out lined up again. I repeated this process about 5 times. I told him about the cute pink color around his hole and told him there was no bleeding and he was stretching good.
I lined up one more time and softly pushed in. I went in slowly and gently then fast and hard, and then slow again. He beat his dick in rhythm with my motions and after about thirty minutes I told him I was throbbing again. He said he was to and he was about to blow. I asked him where he wanted my new load, and he said he wanted to feel my warmth inside him. As I came in his not so tight asshole he blew all over his own face, getting some in his mouth. I pulled out of his ass and he licked the little bit of gooey cum off my dick. We stood up and I licked the cum off his face. As we made out with cum swapping from mouth to mouth, I noticed my cum slowly leaving his ass. He told me to gather up more cum so I turned him around. As I licked it off his leg and ate his ass again, little old pooch returned. This time he was fast enough to gobble up some of my cum.
Me and Tannar laid on the bed and swallowed the cum. We were to tired to push the dog away so it licked our ass’ and cocks as we made out and touched each other. After about ten minutes we decide to clean up and take a shower.
This is a true story, and that is why some parts were added as sick as they are (doggy). As of right now im tired of typing so im done with this story. If you want to hear more about Me and Tannar ( ill try to keep doggy out) leave me a review. By the way, as much as me and Tannar feel for each other we keep this a secret, those reading this are the first people we have ever told.
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I choose you.They may as well have I love you for all Kaydia heard in them. Her arms went around his neck as she pulled him into her, her mouth capturing his in a kiss. A kiss that was not approved by the Council, but what she care? What did he care? He didn’t he didn’t care about that. He chose her. After nearly a decade of fearing that she killed the last person to give a damn about her, it felt good to know that she mattered to someone.That knowledge filled her with a need, a need to feel...
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It had only been a couple days since my wild photo session with Bob and his beautiful wife Krystal. It had started out as a glamour photo session (even though I've mostly only done nature stuff as a hobby) and ended up with a three-way. Krystal, shy as I've always known her, really let loose when she had her husband in front of her and me behind, servicing her at both ends, so to speak. Anyway, my phone rang, and I went to answer it. I was surprised to hear her voice on the line since she...