Date: Mon, 5 Mar 2018 15:03:59 -0500
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Man Cam (Linkin-Free (2)

This is a fictional story about guys from an online chat site
Its pure fictional as all the guys are far away.
Some gay, some straight and some bisexual.
But all the guys are hit.

Enjoy.
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Man Cam (Linkin-Free (2)

..... I sat there even after his show and our conversation had ended. He
said the wanted to come and fuck me. To actually fly to the States and fuck
me. My ass and dick tingled at the thought. Even if I didn't believe he
actually would. I mean fly across an oven just for a fuck.

"Cool" I had finally said after the last statement

"Will be great to get at you in person"

And I wanted to. I wanted to jump on this guys hunky body.  Lick at his
cock and balls. Then suck and ride him. I jerked myself silly after our
online conversation. Watching his hard yummy cock as he continued to play
with it. I blasted a healthy load for him.

"Here ya go stud" I yelled as I came

When he did finally show up at my doorstep, i was so horny I could pop. I
had given the stud my address as he was arriving on a work day. I would
still be at work when his plane got in. So I told him where my place was. I
even gave him the secret stashing place for the house key. That way he
could let himself in. Not something you so with a stranger.  But for me, my
loins were the driving force. I wanted to be bouncing up and down on this
hunk.

"Landed" was a first text in a series of them

Then followed by.

"Getting car". "On road" and "At yer place"

"Help yerself to snacks" I sent back

"You must be hungry"

Then he sent one back that had me desperate to get out of work

"Hungry for yer ass" it said

I left about an hour later and practically flew home. I was surprised I
wasn't ticketed my a trooper in the highway asi was literally flying to get
home. But pwr a nice stroke of luck, I was free all the way home.

When I got home and opened the door, he was sitting in the sofa, a beer in
hand and a sandwich. But what git me most was he was in sweat shorts. Or at
least they looked like them. But these were snug to his lower body. This
providing me a nice view of his crotch.

"Well hello there" he said

"Hello back Mr" I replied

"Made yerself at home"

"Nice"

He took a bite from the sandwich and then motioned for me to go to the
kitchen as he made me one too

"Figured you would be hungry too" he said

"Made you a sandwich man"

"Thanks stud" I said

But first I came over to him. I sat down next to him. My hand grabbed at
his thigh and squeezed. Then my hand moved down between his thighs and
grabbed for the real food I wanted.

"Then this is my meal later" I said squeezing his covered dick

He flashed his eyebrows at me and smiled. Then took another bite of his
sandwich. Then I went to get my food and a beer as well.  Then again came
back and sat next to the hot hunk on my couch. I tore through my sandwich
likeit was a last meal.

Then I again reach between his legs and to his crotch again. I sighed as I
felt his cock through those shorts again.

"Now far a real meal" I said ............. .........

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