Perfect Day
Lust and a gutter punk.
alcohol, college, straight(ish) guys, weedChris, oh-so casually, mentioned that he liked putting things up his ass. “Mostly my fingers,” he said, smiling and looking towards the road. “It feels fucking fantastic.”
big butts, dildo, highschool“Hey, to each his own,” Perry said, “all I know is, I’m gonna lay back and let one of you feast on my butt while I shoot a load.”
college, rimming, straight(ish) guys, weed“Fuck, you got a big dick,” he said.
“No way. Yours is way bigger.”
“Want to compare?”
He had a big ass. I pulled his cheeks apart. His hole was pink and clean. I poured a little honey down his crack and it drizzled over his hole.
big butts, food, oral only, rimming, straight(ish) guysI started to relish the idea of spending the week in the country, alone in my parent’s house. I had a big bag of some good weed, and some books to pass the time. I’d figured I’d be shit out of luck as far as getting some dick was concerned; little did I know…
blue collar, intergenerational, rural, weedChris decided, since we were both hard-up, that we should pick up a chick and take turns fucking her. I’d never done a threesome before, so my conception of what would happen wasn’t too clear. And the more I drank the less clear it became, until I only had one objective — I needed to fuck.
alcohol, bisexual, straight(ish) guys“You wanna feel it?” I reached out and grasped his meaty pec in my hand. Toby looked down at his chest and flexed it again, the hot flesh quivering in my hand. He watched my hand with a grin as I felt down the smooth curve of his side, towards his stomach.
highschool, oral only, straight(ish) guysTitle says it all. My second Nifty story, and my first story with original characters.
college, romantic, straight(ish) guys, weed