Sunday, 29 September 2019
Wednesday, 25 September 2019
Each waiting his turn, keeping it hard.
They're all getting ready for their moment of insertion into this young guy's hole. Let's hope that once they're in and got pumping each doesn't take long to cum. It'd be a shame if there are a line of droopy cocks which had wilted before they'd had their chance. At the rate some of them are going looks like some at least of them are gonna shoot before they get to the front of the queue. If I was there I'd offer my mouth to keep them in the required state of rigidity.
Black triangle.
Equilateral? Near enough. Geometry has never looked so attractive. Three shaven heads sucking out their neighbour's black man jizz. After they're done I'd love to see their three pink tongues held out with fresh, white spunk on them before being gulped down, followed by three, wide and satisfied grins.
Lick it up or guzzle it down?
If it's there and it's fresh, either will do, though it wouldn't be right to refuse to drink a health to the guy who thoughtfully put it into a glass for you, (is all that his?) and means that not a drop is wasted. Licking the glass out after gulping it down would, of course, be obligatory. Looks tempting, doesn't it? - all that manly protein!
Saturday, 21 September 2019
Shithole licking - the perfect way to seal a friendship.
These young guys have already discovered how beautiful an act it is, showing just how far one will go to get the friendship of another while giving enormous pleasure to both.
Yet, years ago when I wrote these words on the inside wall of a public toilet, walls which had already been well endowed with scribblings and crude drawings (some of which had probably been my own) I wrote.......
"I like to lick men's shitholes and hear his moans of pleasure as I try to get the tip of my tongue inside his bum"
When I went back some days later, I was taken aback when I saw that someone had scribbled underneath it.....
"You really are a sick cunt. Fuck off you stupid twat."
A bit shocked, I couldn't think of anything to add - and, not even trying to rub out that unfriendly remark, left it there. But when I returned the next time, I was pleased to see that someone else had scrawled under that hostile response:-
"Why? Have you tried it? It's great."
I felt so happy I could have hugged the guy whoever it was - and, of course, licked his own shithole in gratitude for a full hour non-stop.😁
Friday, 20 September 2019
This sucker's got his face all cummy.
Looks yet again that the first shot went straight to his eye. Why does this happen so often? But did he mean to get splattered or was it just that surprise shoot which we're all familiar with when we suckers don't know it's coming. That's why I always ask the guy I'm sucking to give me warning when he's about to shoot, whether I intend to swallow every drop (which is my usual) or let my face get splattered so that he can have the satisfaction of seeing it, then wiping it off with his fingers and putting his spunk directly onto my tongue.
Brrrrrrrrrrr!
Shivering after a forced cold shower? Or about to be made to have one? Must be punishment for some sort of misdemeanour. Will they next have to bend over and get their bums thoroughly spanked? That's what I'd like to see. Oh, shit! - is that a girl at the back? This is males only territory. Get her out!
Monday, 16 September 2019
Two young Indian wrestlers wearing revealing pouches.
Although this was labelled as 'Indian wrestlers' guy on right doesn't look very Indian to me, though maybe he is.
I really like the skimpiness of what they're wearing. It hardly covers the 'essentials', with the one on the left especially exposing a good deal of the hair around his cock and balls. And with both of them you can clearly see the shape of the bell-ends of their nobs underneath the material. I wish we could see them with backs turned. Are their bums exposed except for a thin cloth running up their bum-clefts? I wanna think so.
Reminds me of one of my several cop confrontations something like 40 years ago, when on a hot day I travelled to a particular town where I wouldn't be known and wanted to try out in a park wearing something like what these guys are doing - maybe not quite as revealing but definitely in that direction.
Lacking the nerve at first, I went to a pub in my army surplus shorts, had a few pints and got myself pissed enough to give me the courage to do it. In the park in some bushes I changed out of shorts and put on this slip of cloth. Originally it would have been white, probably a rag torn from some old shirt or vest, which I then would have stained (piss and shit, most likely) to give it a well-used appearance. Then I went out to where a lot of people were sunbathing and lay down on my back on the grass. Some others were in bathing trunks, some just shirtless, and I suppose I was the least clothed of all, but with the beer inside me I didn't care. It gave me a buzz of excitement. However, very soon I was rather alarmed to find I was getting a boner, which, if it came up fully, would put a strain on and threaten to loosen or even unfasten my loincloth. As I lay there trying to think of something else non-sexual I sensed from the corner of my eye someone approaching, a man in black pants and blue shirt - and a helmet. A cop! And he was walking straight towards me! Oh shit! How the fuck had he known? Had someone rung them up and reported me? - though this was well before the time most people had mobile phones so if someone had done so they'd have had to go and look for a phone box.
He approached me and stopped with his shadow falling over my near-naked body:-
"You can't wear that here!" he gruffly said.
"Why not?" I meekly answered, all innocence (My potential boner had virtually receded by then).
"It's not decent enough. Haven't you something else to put on?"
I wasn't going to argue.
"My shorts" I said, pointing to my army surplus haversack.
"Pull them on!" he ordered.
"There's nowhere to get changed" I pleaded, ignoring the fact that I'd just used the bushes.
"Put them on over!" he said, exasperation starting to come through.
I got up, muttering to myself, but not daring to turn round to reveal my almost totally naked backside with just the thin strip of cloth in my bum-cleft.
Noticing my reluctance to show my back he ordered me "Turn around!" - so I had to - and showed off what was - or wasn't - there.
He shook his head, tut-tutting - "Go on, get them on! I'm not leaving till you do."
So, standing up and bending over to get my haversack open and extract the shorts, trying not to expose more than he could already see, I then stepped into them. loincloth still in place, lifted them into place and buttoned them up.
"That's better" he growled. "Now stay decent. Dress modestly and keep out of trouble!"
He left me sitting there on the grass, red-faced, with many eyes glaring in my direction. Oh, the shame! 😒
Ouch! Just another of my life's embarrassments, many of them likewise with the cops - though this particular incident was mild in comparison with some other cop encounters I've had, which I'll detail in future posts.
I really like the skimpiness of what they're wearing. It hardly covers the 'essentials', with the one on the left especially exposing a good deal of the hair around his cock and balls. And with both of them you can clearly see the shape of the bell-ends of their nobs underneath the material. I wish we could see them with backs turned. Are their bums exposed except for a thin cloth running up their bum-clefts? I wanna think so.
Reminds me of one of my several cop confrontations something like 40 years ago, when on a hot day I travelled to a particular town where I wouldn't be known and wanted to try out in a park wearing something like what these guys are doing - maybe not quite as revealing but definitely in that direction.
Lacking the nerve at first, I went to a pub in my army surplus shorts, had a few pints and got myself pissed enough to give me the courage to do it. In the park in some bushes I changed out of shorts and put on this slip of cloth. Originally it would have been white, probably a rag torn from some old shirt or vest, which I then would have stained (piss and shit, most likely) to give it a well-used appearance. Then I went out to where a lot of people were sunbathing and lay down on my back on the grass. Some others were in bathing trunks, some just shirtless, and I suppose I was the least clothed of all, but with the beer inside me I didn't care. It gave me a buzz of excitement. However, very soon I was rather alarmed to find I was getting a boner, which, if it came up fully, would put a strain on and threaten to loosen or even unfasten my loincloth. As I lay there trying to think of something else non-sexual I sensed from the corner of my eye someone approaching, a man in black pants and blue shirt - and a helmet. A cop! And he was walking straight towards me! Oh shit! How the fuck had he known? Had someone rung them up and reported me? - though this was well before the time most people had mobile phones so if someone had done so they'd have had to go and look for a phone box.
He approached me and stopped with his shadow falling over my near-naked body:-
"You can't wear that here!" he gruffly said.
"Why not?" I meekly answered, all innocence (My potential boner had virtually receded by then).
"It's not decent enough. Haven't you something else to put on?"
I wasn't going to argue.
"My shorts" I said, pointing to my army surplus haversack.
"Pull them on!" he ordered.
"There's nowhere to get changed" I pleaded, ignoring the fact that I'd just used the bushes.
"Put them on over!" he said, exasperation starting to come through.
I got up, muttering to myself, but not daring to turn round to reveal my almost totally naked backside with just the thin strip of cloth in my bum-cleft.
Noticing my reluctance to show my back he ordered me "Turn around!" - so I had to - and showed off what was - or wasn't - there.
He shook his head, tut-tutting - "Go on, get them on! I'm not leaving till you do."
So, standing up and bending over to get my haversack open and extract the shorts, trying not to expose more than he could already see, I then stepped into them. loincloth still in place, lifted them into place and buttoned them up.
"That's better" he growled. "Now stay decent. Dress modestly and keep out of trouble!"
He left me sitting there on the grass, red-faced, with many eyes glaring in my direction. Oh, the shame! 😒
Ouch! Just another of my life's embarrassments, many of them likewise with the cops - though this particular incident was mild in comparison with some other cop encounters I've had, which I'll detail in future posts.
Bearded beauty degraded and humbled.
Another one from the cock-twitching cmnm.net site, this handsome guy is having to suffer the humiliation, indignity and embarrassment of having all his body thoroughly checked over by a committee of be-suited sadists. And when it comes to having his shithole looked at, well of course it needs proper probing, much to his evident discomfort. Ha ha! He's so good-looking that he fuckin' needs every last feature of his body scrupulously examined. Grin and bear it, Son! 😆
Friday, 13 September 2019
There's always room for one more.
Don't like to see a stiff cock not being used. Is there not anyone there who can join in by sucking that available one? - but then the new sucker will have his own cock ready to be utilised, and so it goes on.....and on......
Randy couple knowing the game.
I'd so fuckin' like to get between these two. Wouldn't like to interrupt their mutual pleasure but, rather, hope I'd be able to enhancve it for them. And what if I take over licking white guy's shithole and black guy licks mine, then he sits on my face while I eat the shit outta him? Just a thought.😀
All colours love to suck.
No wonder it's so fuckin' popular. If I was there I'd go further and, rather than just stand behind him, I'd be sucking like mad on this guy's own cock, thus according him maximum satisfaction.
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