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  1. Have sent a poem to the seb cox email but no response. Have put messages on here too
    but no response. So here is the poem anyway.
    “Job Well Done”

    The cock was more than seven inches
    The knob responding to my pinches
    I’d pulled the foreskin tightly back
    My other hand wrapped round the sac
    Where twitchy balls were there to suck
    My hopes to later get a fuck
    I let my tongue run up the shaft
    The cock throbbed as I plied my craft
    A sucker of immense renown
    My throat soon had the big cock down
    It throbbed it filled my gullet good
    The pre cum oozed, I knew it would
    Then taking out the gob soaked dick
    I feasted on the juicy prick
    A tongue, a slurp and gobbled knob
    I gave the man a hot blow job
    But needing cum to quench my thirst
    I really needed feeding first
    So sucking wild and pulling balls
    I listened to orgasmic calls
    As jerk by jerk the baby batter
    Filled my mouth with creamy splatter
    And swallowing with utter lust
    I drained the cock, a sucker’s must
    But still I needed so much more
    My arsehole twitched for cock galore
    And after time to fill his nuts
    The cock was deep within my guts
    And fucking hard the prick felt great
    In deep it did not hesitate
    To shaft me good with thrusts divine
    To make me groan to make me whine
    My knuckles white my prostate stroked
    As time and time my arse was poked
    Until the sperm from jiggled balls
    Erupted on my arsehole walls
    So spunk filled and so roughly fucked
    I quivered as my cock was sucked
    And slurping at my knob and girth
    The man sucked me for all his worth
    Till cum shot from me like a jet
    His face his tongue his mouth all wet
    My balls were dry my arsehole sore
    But then that’s what the arsehole’s for
    To service cock, to soak in cum
    Achieved, exhausted, job well done.

    By Marcus c 2019

    email airarry@googlemal.com

  2. Bernhard Hegemann, a german exhibitionistic guy loves being nude and showing himself off to the world 🙂

    Here’s my favourite nude-pic with a nice photo-edited effect.
    Hope, you like it a little?

  3. I had my fantasy cum true.

    Meating a man online who had the hottest fetish I hadn’t known before. He was a banker, he showed people that he loved to post pics in his work clothes and play with his cock. He only posted one vid and I chatted a number of times with him.

    Eventually he told me his work and I said where I lived. I made the effort to find a way to get to him. There was a way and the chance happened! Oh man, I was nervous. Though I was horny as hell I was afraid if we did what he asked and we got caught the cops would be on us hard.

    He said he made a two hour “call meeting” with someone to the others at work and he had his own desk. I was nervous like hell but I knew he would let me in and make something up if I showed.

    I knocked on the door. I almost walked but he opened it a crack. I was surprised to see him up close. He walked back to his desk and I checked out his suited ass. Nice looking for a guy possibly in his 40s.

    He quietly admitted he never did something like this before (he would expect this kind of fantasy happen with a chick) and I told him to close his eyes if he felt strange.

    As he sat at his swivel chair I leaned behind him and blew gently into his ear. Then the most sensual way I kissed it and lightly nibbled it. He had cute big ears.

    I told this glasses-wearing guy how sexy he was and he faded off into some kind of bliss as I put my hand on his chest. Feeling his heat, his heart beating fast against my palm.

    His breathing quickened, I then lightly touched at the buttons on his shirt. I was only able to pop off some buttons but I put my hand under the fabric and felt his shirted chest wet with perspiration.

    As I moved down to get under his t-shirt, he moaned. I was scared, I thought people heard it! He moved back a little and I saw the reason for his suffering.

    A huge tent in his dress slacks. It was throbbing and begging for something. Anything!

    My hand went under and up his belly while he moaned some more and with surprise, I unzipped his pants and fished out his slippery cock.

    “Oh shit, oh shit. I forgot tissues! I don’t want to get fired and get my PC.”

    He got his lower body under the desk. I peered at him, staring into his pupils and he started to stare back. He was surprised how much I looked at him like it was into him and he looked like he was shocked he wanted me so bad.

    We kissed hard, our intimate play happening just beyond anyone others eyes. My horny banker kept kissing me then suddenly panted hard three times and threw his head back into his neck rest.

    My hand was still warm against his belly and up his chest my other jerking his slippery cock, wet with juice and the beautiful sounds of friction added wonderful ambience and the guy shouted “OooooH!” as he fired his cock, spraying hard against the wood of the table.

    From the feel of the goo it was like it covered the underside. It continued to drip onto my hand and it messed his pants bad.

    “Oh no. What will I tell them?”

    Then we looked at each other and smiled. I was surprised at my submissive-like self. “Oh well, it was worth it, damn!”

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