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The young stud was shocked to hear the stream of filth flowing from his lover's mouth and delighted by whatever it was he was doing with his asshole. And now he went over to the man that made his pulse race the hardest. Six hands roamed over his twenty three year old body that was taut, slender and hungry for love. It was as if a cloud had come over the sun, as if all sound in the world was muted; Phil was dazed and confuse for a second or two before he recognized the magic that was happening to him. He tried to look away but damn it, he just could not. And it was worth the battle; the dark haired stud's asshole was just as beautiful as the blonde's but in a more ball grabbing way. His whole body was one large sexual organ; he felt like a giant cock being licked to explosion or a massive butthole receiving an army of men all at once. He had the hairiest crack that Phil had ever seen, including all the asses he had lusted over on the internet, and the sight of all that dark fur swirling over that pale flesh just about got him pumping seed right there and then. A jumbo sized bottle of the stuff was produced and Phil just hoped that he was able to take care of all their hunger. They too were covered in a jungle of dark fur and Phil's hands itched to stroke up those tree trunks of masculine power. The one stud had really sun-bleached blond hair while another had the most amazing red hair that Phil had ever seen and the third dude had jet black hair that was really thick and seemed to just shine with rude good health. He sniffed that horny crack like a dog sniffing a bitch and he could feel his cock grow ever harder. Once more the red-heads' lust had polluted his mouth as he begged Phil to fuck him into the sand. As soon as Phil's hard cock started to slide up his chute he grew really vocal and demanding, milking Phil's cock with a vice like grip. Phil scooted over to the dark haired stud first. It was the stuff of his dreams, like crinkly fire down on the man's loins. Now his tongue had to fight through that jungle of fur to get at this sexy bear's love knot that had bewitched his senses. He could feel his precum being smeared around his fat mushroom cap and it felt incredibly good as it cooled in the breeze. The probing tongue that electrified his asshole, the warm mouth milking his hungry rod, the soft, sexy lips that were now fastened to his and engaging him in the horniest kiss he had ever known or those hands that roamed everywhere, touched everything and turned him on so bad that for a moment he thought he might actually die of ecstasy? Stocky gay men



It was the stuff of his dreams, like crinkly fire down on the man's loins. Phil got up and tried to hide his ten inch war club with his hands but it was a waste of time. He had a massive bush of the kind that you just knew was full of heavenly man-scent and his dark cock and balls contrasted with his strong, pale thighs. Phil moaned, spread his legs and surrender to a bunch of cock hungry bears that were keen on worshipping at the altar of youth. The young stud sure had the inches but the blond wondered if he knew what to do with them. He couldn't remember a time when he had been so dazed with lust. The sun on his back and the cooling breeze over his sweaty buttcrack felt really good. Fingers gently tweaked his tiny nubs and he sighed as pleasure shot through his body, seeming to reverberate and intensify as it did so. He was not disappointed as Phil stated to thrust about in his ass using every technique he had ever experienced, read about and dreamed about. After rubbing a dollop of lube onto his fat cockhead Phil positioned himself between the blonde's legs and pushed home. The red-head stallion was a surprise. He threw back his head and bellowed as his red hot jizz blasted out of his pulsing cock and deep into the red head's well used ass. Phil scooted over to the dark haired stud first. His poor little balls had almost disappeared up into his body. So warm and tight and all the more delicious for this being a total stranger's slut hole that he was feeling up on a beach in full daylight. Damn did that feel good! And as for that pale, pale cock and those fat red balls well, Phil's cock liked what it saw and soon rose up to its full ten inches. He could feel his precum being smeared around his fat mushroom cap and it felt incredibly good as it cooled in the breeze. Moving over to the dark haired stud he slipped his cock into that loose asshole that welcomed him with a silky embrace. He allowed himself to be maneuvered onto the beach blanket that they had spread on the sand and now he was surrounded by the trio of his dreams. The dude's beefy ass was quite simply the best thing Phil had ever known. Phil had to tear himself away from the dark haired stud's magnificent mangina before he lost control. Resisting the urge of bury his bone in the blonde's meaty rum Phil told the dark haired stud and the red-head to get down on their knees. His brain was confused and over stimulated.

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And as for that pale, pale cock and those fat red balls well, Phil's cock liked what it saw and soon rose up to its full ten inches. All three had big, beefy balls with average sized uncut cocks that were of such perfection that Phil could feel his saliva start to flow. He was a raging stallion, taming the hunger of these three beefy brutes whose chunky arses had offered him the most man-fun he had ever known. Instead of wall to wall cocks and beefy butts all he saw was empty sand and pounding surf. Endorphins washed through his body and he was left wondering if this was all a dream. The ecstasy of warm assguts enveloping his cock made Phil cry out loud, his cries matching those of the blond as he received what he had been longing for. But it couldn't last, his brains and his nerves and his heart would not stand for it. Phil could feel his hips being pulled into a kneeling position and soon a hand had fastened itself around his cock while a tongue drilled its way into his bunghole. Resisting the urge of bury his bone in the blonde's meaty rum Phil told the dark haired stud and the red-head to get down on their knees. Once more he experienced the amazing power that this man seemed to posses deep in his asshole. He allowed himself to be maneuvered onto the beach blanket that they had spread on the sand and now he was surrounded by the trio of his dreams. Damn did that feel good! He threw back his head and bellowed as his red hot jizz blasted out of his pulsing cock and deep into the red head's well used ass. Once more the red-heads' lust had polluted his mouth as he begged Phil to fuck him into the sand. He moaned as those six hands stroked, pinched, caressed and slithered over his super sensitive flesh. After rubbing a dollop of lube onto his fat cockhead Phil positioned himself between the blonde's legs and pushed home. He had a massive bush of the kind that you just knew was full of heavenly man-scent and his dark cock and balls contrasted with his strong, pale thighs.



































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He parted those satiny mounds and lust hit him right between the eyes. Phil could feel his hips being pulled into a kneeling position and soon a hand had fastened itself around his cock while a tongue drilled its way into his bunghole. He threw back his head and bellowed as his red hot jizz blasted out of his pulsing cock and deep into the red head's well used ass. Phil quickly scooted over to claim his prize and sank his leaking cock into the red-headed spicy slut hole. He had never believed in pheromones but now they were proving their existence and power. Moving over to the dark haired stud he slipped his cock into that loose asshole that welcomed him with a silky embrace. Phil got up and tried to hide his ten inch war club with his hands but it was a waste of time. Poor Phil didn't know which man to lust after first or indeed which part of the man's body to drink in most greedily. Damn did that feel good! Phil went back to the blond now, who lay there with his glistening, lubed and primed ass. And poor Phil knew that if he stayed a minute longer in the powerful ass he would explode so he reluctantly withdrew and stuck it to the blonde again. He moaned as those six hands stroked, pinched, caressed and slithered over his super sensitive flesh. His face fell into the blonde's meaty crack and Phil went into a feeding frenzy, grunting and groaning as he ate out the hot stud's magnificent arse.

The sun on his back and the cooling breeze over his sweaty buttcrack felt really good. They too were covered in a jungle of dark fur and Phil's hands itched to stroke up those tree trunks of masculine power. Now his tongue had to fight through that jungle of fur to get at this sexy bear's love knot that had bewitched his senses. His whole body was one large sexual organ; he felt like a giant cock being licked to explosion or a massive butthole receiving an army of men all at once. The red-head gently brushed Phil's hands away. He allowed himself to be maneuvered onto the beach blanket that they had spread on the sand and now he was surrounded by the trio of his dreams. He threw back his head and bellowed as his red hot jizz blasted out of his pulsing cock and deep into the red head's well used ass. Fingers gently tweaked his tiny nubs and he sighed as pleasure shot through his body, seeming to reverberate and intensify as it did so. After watching the three horny men fuck each other to climax Phil enjoyed a group hug with them before packing up and heading back to his little town safe in the knowledge that his horny shirtcockers would live on in his mind forever more. Poor Phil didn't know which man to lust after first or indeed which part of the man's body to drink in most greedily. Instead of wall to wall cocks and beefy butts all he saw was empty sand and pounding surf. The probing tongue that electrified his asshole, the warm mouth milking his hungry rod, the soft, sexy lips that were now fastened to his and engaging him in the horniest kiss he had ever known or those hands that roamed everywhere, touched everything and turned him on so bad that for a moment he thought he might actually die of ecstasy? It was loose and puffy and just seemed to melt as Phil's invading tongue pressed home. But as he stroked and poked, and huffed and puffed, and listened to the horny groans escaping the lips of his three shirtcocking studs he knew that, despite the improbability of it all, this was real. Stocky gay men



Warm, strong hands played up his flat, smooth belly and onto his well developed chest. On and on he fucked, trying to please all three men equally and getting nowhere fast. Fingers gently tweaked his tiny nubs and he sighed as pleasure shot through his body, seeming to reverberate and intensify as it did so. Phil's lust went into overdrive as he parted those fleshy cheeks and found himself gazing at a large, brown pucker. As Phil's feet started to tingle he was happy to oblige. But it couldn't last, his brains and his nerves and his heart would not stand for it. He threw back his head and bellowed as his red hot jizz blasted out of his pulsing cock and deep into the red head's well used ass. Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, three stocky guys appeared and looked like they had just stepped straight out of Phil's fantasy. The young stud sure had the inches but the blond wondered if he knew what to do with them. And what a display that was! It was a work of art, worthy of being painted and hung on the wall. Phil just about fainted. He had the hairiest crack that Phil had ever seen, including all the asses he had lusted over on the internet, and the sight of all that dark fur swirling over that pale flesh just about got him pumping seed right there and then. He could feel his precum being smeared around his fat mushroom cap and it felt incredibly good as it cooled in the breeze. The red-head gently brushed Phil's hands away. He moaned as those six hands stroked, pinched, caressed and slithered over his super sensitive flesh. He parted those satiny mounds and lust hit him right between the eyes. He had hoped to be the one exploring the stocky stud's bodies, sliding his hands up their thighs and onto their beer-fed furry bellies, pinching their fat nipples and sucking their juicy cocks but the older studs had other ideas. Today he had been made a man! The ecstasy of warm assguts enveloping his cock made Phil cry out loud, his cries matching those of the blond as he received what he had been longing for. Phil could feel his hips being pulled into a kneeling position and soon a hand had fastened itself around his cock while a tongue drilled its way into his bunghole.

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Phil's lust went into overdrive as he parted those fleshy cheeks and found himself gazing at a large, brown pucker. Pulling free of the hungry tongue and confident hand he turned around and asked the dark haired guy if he had any lube. With trembling fingers he pushed some lube into the blonde's tight hole. The red-head gently brushed Phil's hands away. The one stud had really sun-bleached blond hair while another had the most amazing red hair that Phil had ever seen and the third dude had jet black hair that was really thick and seemed to just shine with rude good health. But it couldn't last, his brains and his nerves and his heart would not stand for it. The dude's beefy ass was quite simply the best thing Phil had ever known. All three had big, beefy balls with average sized uncut cocks that were of such perfection that Phil could feel his saliva start to flow. It was a sight to revive the impotent and Phil was torn between just staring at it and devouring it like it was the last meal left on earth. Phil just about fainted. Phil could feel his hips being pulled into a kneeling position and soon a hand had fastened itself around his cock while a tongue drilled its way into his bunghole. And he hadn't even got done with taking in the dark haired dude yet. The sun on his back and the cooling breeze over his sweaty buttcrack felt really good. So warm and tight and all the more delicious for this being a total stranger's slut hole that he was feeling up on a beach in full daylight. Resisting the urge of bury his bone in the blonde's meaty rum Phil told the dark haired stud and the red-head to get down on their knees. Six hands roamed over his twenty three year old body that was taut, slender and hungry for love. The blond guy had just a few silky wisps of hair swirling around the base of his cock while the red head had the most amazingly ginger bush Phil had ever seen. They were all handsome in a rugged, guy next door kind of way and on a good day just the sight of those three beautiful, masculine faces could have got Phil creaming the sheets. On and on he fucked, trying to please all three men equally and getting nowhere fast. But all too soon Phil felt that all too familiar sensation in his lower belly, cock and balls and so he had to withdraw. Phil scooted over to the dark haired stud first. Phil quickly scooted over to claim his prize and sank his leaking cock into the red-headed spicy slut hole. The ecstasy of warm assguts enveloping his cock made Phil cry out loud, his cries matching those of the blond as he received what he had been longing for. His whole body was one large sexual organ; he felt like a giant cock being licked to explosion or a massive butthole receiving an army of men all at once. And it was worth the battle; the dark haired stud's asshole was just as beautiful as the blonde's but in a more ball grabbing way. As soon as Phil's hard cock started to slide up his chute he grew really vocal and demanding, milking Phil's cock with a vice like grip. After rubbing a dollop of lube onto his fat cockhead Phil positioned himself between the blonde's legs and pushed home. He had driven over a hundred miles to get to this place and he was very disappointed.

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