“Rose!” He shouted without even thinking. “Want a ride?” Rose looked at Michael in shock. She had been completely zoned out thinking about the...day’s plans. Stunned, she recognized him immediately although not recalling his name. She knew him only by the fact that they had one class together her senior year in college. Back then he was a silly frat boy wearing jeans and sneakers. Rose was sophisticated, she wouldn’t be involved with some cheap beer drinking frat kid. But now, somehow he looks. I am not very keen on anal, either giving or receiving. I love oral,maybe giving somewhat more than getting.I always swallow the reward from a good blowjob. I must say that I am lucky to have a nice big ,thick cock. Eight inches cut. I am very turned on by big cocks. I keep hoping to find one bigger than mine to play with and suck on. Close so far, but no banana. I will get to the meat of the story, pun intended. I belong to a gay/bi private men's club about thirty minutes from home. It is. Tales of cramps and lying in bed – I sometimes forget, since you’re a few years younger than I am, that you’re still in that age range, for your cycle. Sweat pants? No make-up? Not good company? I heard all those words, and in the end, you still were good with me coming over. Bring some Thai soup and those glass noodles, the rice vermicelli. That was not ordinary. We’ve known each other only two weeks, and out the window goes the need to be at our best, to impress, to primp and preen. Sweat. ‘Oh, Jesus,’ I thought, ‘Am I going to be able to walk let alone run, after this.’I was about to get up but a hand pushed me back down. Lukas wasted no time in entering my backside once more, and as he commenced spearing my butt he said, “Nothing better than the sound of a cock sloshing in a well-filled cunt.”Given the size of his knob, I was surprised that his entry had been so effortless. On the other hand, my sphincter was so distended by now that I was hardly amazed. As Lukas pounded my.