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OK. In the School I made no secret of it back then. Mama and dad knew it, the siblings, my wife and in -laws knew it, my sons at the latest with their own education: I also like cocks. Why not? The fact is that in our Family Now just three bikers and for a year even a gay son-in-law can be found, as my wife likes to blasphemy.

It’s a shame that we none Daughter have. Whether they would have mainly stood on girls? Or also on cocks?

No matter. It is funny that I am still before mine Son driven with his man today and practically brought him into the family. It started a few years ago.

I, on naked at a quarry lake at Speyer, noticed a young guy that was to be seen that he lacked experience, but that he wanted to finally gain this experience. In decades, I have now really developed a practiced eye in decades, since my first own gay youth experiences with men.

He was in a divine splendor in the sun and made it cool. “Should I blow you one?“, I went to the frontal attack after I had sneaked past him three times while cruising and he looked after me clearly.

“I’m waiting for something younger,” he fended off in pressure.

“OK. Then wait, ”I’ll give back. On my favorite sand hill I watch how he was getting rapid. He got up, looked around him, sat down again.

His bare shaved one is recognizable tail already become stiffer. I’m afraid that he will soon get one down and goes. In fact, he gets up and moves over a mixture of boxers and sports pants. Fortunately, not to go home, but obviously to take a look at some of the trambings towards the forest.

With pants on the ass! Also genetic. This youth. That would not have happened to us back then.

Three or four types are looking for some sex that day.

But all naked. In his place I would now be stupid to access the only pants in the gay nudist area. But everyone as he likes it. He now strolled past me and I ironically asked if he had already found his young dream man.

“Nope,” he lets me flash again, but it sounds friendlier. After all, he has now clearly recognizable under the strange checkered shorts.

He turns left into the bushes. I know the path very well.

If I go right, we inevitably meet in the middle. I stroll and massage my cock. I don’t want to walk through the area with a full stiff, but some life in the good piece cannot hurt. Another guy is now running after me, but I really have no interest in that in turn.

My “prey scheme” was the sporty boy.

As expected, the object of my desire comes back to me. He has now recognized a very stiff under the textile. “It’s not to the lake here?“, He wants to know.

Of course not. He can’t be so stupid that he didn’t know that. “We’re opposite the lake,” I replied jovially and stroke my cock.

He looks plenty of undecided.

“Come on ‘, you want to …” I take it full and stretch my hand towards his best piece. It’s tough. Now the boy moans audibly.

My good part also moves and stands up steeply. He firmly turned his eyes on it when I spread his pants down. A delicious young cock stretches in front of me, almost to the navel. I rub him carefully.

A drop appears immediately. The guy will not already come? In any case, he is now rapy until it is no longer possible.

I stroke his ass with both hands and press him to myself. Our cocks touch.

I smooch his neck. Hectically he pulls his pants up when another guy approaches. “Not here,” he hisses. Well.

Not here sounds different from the previous “no”. We walk out of sight behind a bush. I repeat the game. Now he is finally completely naked in front of me.

The pants are on the ground. He closed his eyes when I licked him. I am on his navel with my tongue. Gentle with your finger in his ass.

Typical beginners he stands steadily. His breath is hard and shocking when I rub his cock and push it into my mouth.

Now he trembles with lust. And I get a desire for being sperm.

My satisfaction can wait, although my cock would like to penetrate it immediately. But it’s on it. He should feel how much fun it is, by an older experienced guy seduced to become and pure want. He stands in front of me wide -legged when I suck on his glans and play my fingers at the entrance of his rosette.

My gentleman had a pressure in the eggs. It no longer stops spraying in my mouth. The young bull sperm cooked over when I overcome the resistance of his rosette with my finger and gently playing on the prostate in it. This large number of gay stimuli that has not previously been mentioned was too much now.

I slowly pull my index finger back from him when he is finished and I only stroke and lick it gently. He looks at me in a mixture of astonishment, curiosity and last shame. “I have to go,” he whispers. “If it doesn’t rain- tomorrow or the day after tomorrow again?“He pulls his pants up.

“Perhaps”. All right then. I am sure that he will be there. He disappears.

To my own relief I fuck the guy who watched us in the bushes. There is always a precaution in my sneaker. He too comes quickly. His splashes end up in the sand.

I come up two more times and can also not hold myself back. Of course I think less of the guy in front of me than that encounter With the boy before 10 mnuten. My condom is filled when I pull myself out of the ass of the type. We say goodbye without a word and sexually satisfied with a mutual friendly pat on the butt.

Fortunately, I also have free the next day and the sun slams from the sky. After a few quick swimming rounds I start cruising again and hope for the appearance of my pleasure object from yesterday. And in fact he appears when I wanted to spread disappointment with me.

I wave to him and as a matter of course he is now, at least very trusting, to me on the carpet.

After a small small talk, my hand goes to his naked knee. He’ll be rigid again. Sweet. “Pull me off again.

That makes me horny, ”he whispers. I don’t let myself be asked. There is not much to take off either. The t-shirt, I lick his nipples and go down with the tip of the tongue, slowly the boxers from yesterday, under which his shaved part has already awakened to full life.

Slowly I make him completely naked, lick his eggs, his shaft. The rigidity is overcome. “I want too,” he approaches my cock. But of course.

My bathing rock is large enough to go into 69er position without being directed around the bottom. He is probably not clumsy and completely inexperienced. Or a natural talent. He licks me very well and can pick up my cock deep in his mouth.

He sucks like a world champion. My young cock in my mouth is also great fun for me. His eggs are well proportioned and are included by me. He does it.

Of our lusts grows when I put my wet fingers on his rosette again. “Jaaaaaaaaaa … please fuck me …” Oh dear heaven! We are with sex and the guy still dies me.

But I’ll let him fidget … his ass lies in front of me.

I spread his baking. My tongue supports the three fingers at its back entrance. He smells good. Obviously he rinsed at home and I suspect that there is already a little lubricant in him.

I reach for my tube and make his column and his hole really glit. “Ooooooohhhhhh Jaaaaaaa …. Pleaseeeeeee ….“I swap my fingers against my cock and put on the glans … The resistance of his rosette feels good.

“Relax yourself….“I whisper to him. I take in in doggy position. He immediately realizes that things will go better. A little again gel and I slide into him when he comes towards me with a determined jerk of his butt.

His abdomen is rhythmically involved when I start to fuck him gently … “Jaaaaaa …deeper …”.

I practically lie on him and go to his ear with the tip of the tongue while I thrown the speed and increase again. A really good fickarsch.

He participates well and becomes more and more rattling. Now he wouldn’t even notice if one watched. Probably he wouldn’t care about his lust now. There are only a few hours between yesterday’s shyness and today’s fuck.

But it’s really good.

As soon as I am on his cock, he also sprays whimpering. His orgasm shakes him. He plops into his own sparrow on my bath towel …. “Stop briefly,” he asks me ..

I lie on him and respect his wish, even if I would have catapulted myself to my own orgasm with just a few bumps … We get that thoroughly half an hour later … in between we cool down in the lake. After the 2.

Round in the water we experience a nasty surprise. His shirt and his boxers are stolen. His mood on even more sex is clearly evaporated. …

“Sch …” he whines. So he can hardly go home. That makes sense.

Fortunately, nothing is missing for me. .

I offer him my towel. “Come with me. From my sons I should find something for you …“He is a bit irritated.

“Sons?“Of course he inquires about their age on the way home. We chat. He is for training at the riot police. “A bull,” I blasphemed.

His mom also knows that he is “something” on boys. I have to take myself together, not to go under the towel constantly while driving. But the police probably don’t allow that. In dense road traffic, it already causes enough sensation that a half -naked guy is crouching in the passenger seat.

Two girls in a convertible horn next to us cheerfully at the traffic lights. He waves back and laughs. I notice a little stiff again under the towel. The potency of the guys of this age is simply enviable.

We stop again on one dirt road. I get him out of the tail for the rest of his delicious cream. He just comes when I have to make room for a honking tractor. The farmer looks a lot of stupid out of the laundry.

That gymnastics. After all, I can now suck sperm in my mouth for the rest of the trip.

We come into our house unnoticed via the garage. “Cola???” Gladly.

In the closet of my older son we find something suitable than that just arrives. “But hello, guests????“I explain the situation. My oldest grins.. “Fkkler who don’t dare naked …” Schwätzer “.

No matter. We dress it. My son drives him home. “Don’t lawn,” I warn paternal.

“Take your time. I no longer need the cart today “. Somehow they grin too. “We do”.

Son and car come back late at night. As I said, a few years later, as a gay couple, they were “highly officially” married. We only drove it together again beforehand. At the excavator lake.

By sexualars, 2014

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