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Subject: Coral Sands Motel Memories. Chapter 5 All the usual disclaimers apply. Guys. Donation before masturbation. Seriously fty/donate.html Please send constructive comments to hoo. Thanks, guys ! Coral Sands Motel Memories Chapter 5 Friday night, about 2 am, I was still super horny and needed to blow another load in order to sleep. I made sure my curtains on the open window facing the walkway were pulled back. Any guy walking by could see the medium size bottle of ID Lube i placed on the table by the window I picked the hottest porn channel and opened my room door half way. I got my naked lean teen body onto all fours in the middle of my double bed. And I waited, shivering slightly from sexual excitement and anticipation. My tight asshole was twitching. You bottom boys know what I mean. Hungry Butt. I did not have to wait very long at all ! I looked to the left and saw two hot Leather Daddies. They wore leather harnesses up top. Pierced nips and assless chaps down below. Both guys were bald but had big blond bushes over cut cocks, one about 6 and the other guy had to be 8.5 ! Both men were fully boned istanbul travesti and juicy. I panicked and told them I just wanted my ass eaten. They seemed very aggravated. The guy with the biggest cock said,”Boy, it’s bad to be a fuckin’ tease. You are in the gay. Fuck Me In The Ass position !” They spanked my ass about ten times, pretty hard, trading off. Once they warmed me up they took turns licking and tongue fucking my 19 year old hole. One Leather Stud would hold my tight cheeks open while his buddy ate me out like a wild animal. Good teamwork, guys. They asked me twice if they could now fuck me and they did get a few fingers in me. I said,”Sorry guys. Rain Check” They pulled me up roughly and said they had something hot to show me. The hot leather guys hustled me down the walkway to the end where they showed me a large suite with an open window and wide open door. Inside were three more Leather Studs in full gear. They were gathered around a slim naked teen, about my age. The kid was on his back and wearing a tattered jockstrap. He kinda looked like a skinhead punk. I watched as the three kadıköy travesti guys fed the boy cock in his mouth and ass. Hard and deep. Over and over. The kid loved it and said shit like,”That all you got, daddy ? Fuck your son. I need Daddy Dick ! As I watched with horny interest, I stood between my two new Leather Studs, their big arms around my shoulders, holding me tight. “Wait for the best part,” said the best hung guy. One guy pulled his cock out and put on a black rubber glove. He held it up so I could see it from my position at the open door. Several towel wrapped dudes were now watching the hot action through the open window. Next, rubber glove guy held up a big can of Crisco and then a plastic tub labeled Elbow Grease and proceeded to coat his glove with a mix of the two. My buddies were playing with my sensitive nipples, rubbing my ass and tapping on my tight teen butt hole. I was in a Sex Trance as I watched all three leather guys inserting fingers and then their entire gloved hands in the boy’s accomodating hole. I learned later it’s called Fisting ! Then Big Dick guy started giving bakırköy travesti me my first prostate massage while his buddy dropped to his knees and began to swab my cock snd balls with his tongue. I could not take my eyes off the buy getting fisted. Several times we made eye contact and he nodded at me. “Your turn next !”, he said in my direction. I was torn. This Sex scene and my Leather Buddies had me SO HoT, strongly considered it. But I was young and intimidated by these older guys. I watched the Fist Boy blow a huge load up to his skinny chest as the three Fist Dads shoot their cum loads into the teen’s open mouth. My Leather Dads started to nudge me into the Fist Room. There was an overwhelming smell of Crisco, ass, cum, feet. Man Smells. But I just couldn’t do it. Not ready for that, yet. I ran naked and hard back to my room. I locked my door and closed the curtains. At one point the two Leather Dads begged me to reconsider. I pretended to be asleep. Then the Fist Boy stood outside my open window. He said he understood. Maybe next time. “Want a good night Blow Job ?” I jumped up and opened my door ! Coral Sands Motel Memories 5 Pls send constructive comments to hoo. Especially if you have any memories of the old gay years at Coral Sands Motel. Huge shout out to the hot guy who told me he remembered many hot hookups he has there. Hot times !

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