1. Gay games at the gym


    Date: 10/13/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: Gofore, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    said, “Please dad, sit. We’re only joking with you. Right Jo?” He pulled me firmly into his side as Jo kept my towel from recovering me. This went on, teasing me like bullies on a school playground, for several minutes. Well, it was mostly Jo being the thug. Frank was nicer but more touchy feely, holding me and pulling me against him. I could smell his body odor. Not bad but definitely masculine. I’m a guy. We appreciate the scent of a woman. Jo got up and left. I don’t know why but I was sure thankful for his absence. He’s such a brute. He was gone but this Frank kept me clasped under his strong arm. Still he was friendly enough, and likeable, so I stopped struggling and tried to reason with him. “Listen Frank,” I said, “I come here after work. I’m not looking for any action. My wife’s at home waiting for me. I’m tired and just want to get my shower and go home now. Please?” Frank let me go and I got up, “Thanks Frank. Later.” I was backing toward the door, my towel wrapped around me, when I heard the door open behind me. It was Jo again. He came up behind me and asked, “Why’d ya shave the mustache man?” He was against me, and so big I felt like a k** beside him. I said he reminded me of a bully in school, right? Well he was talking to Frank and asking me stupid questions as he nudged me back into the back and back up onto the top bench beside Frank, again. I was about to sit when he snatched my towel away, leaving me naked and exposed. Then he nudged me, not hard, but ...
    plopped me down on my ass beside Frank. I was about to complain when Jo interrupted, “Hay dad, I like your big naked clitoris there,” as he reached into my crotch and his black fingers dug between my tightly clamped thighs. I moved my hands stop him, but with his superior strength he took my wrist and lifted one hand to my shoulder, where Frank took it in his vice like grip. Frank took my other wrist in his other hand pulling it across toward him. I felt Jo put his warm hands on my knees, and with little effort on his part he f***ed my thighs wide. He moved to sit between them so I could not close them. Frank said, “Mmm nice clit. We can’t call you dad with a shaved pussy like that. Kiss me.” I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t sure if he was k**ding. I was afraid to look at him, and I was so ashamed being here like this. Jo said, “Frank, let’s call her Candy. Candy, do you like me rubbing your big hard clitoris like this?” His fingers had moved to lay flat over my dick and was pressing gently and pleasantly moving with a slight vibrating. I said, “NO!” with gritted teeth, but I could feel my dick growing beneath the movement of his black fingers. I felt Frank pulling me deeper into his side as he moved my hand to his crotch. The first I realized this was when I felt the bristly hair of his crotch. I instinctively looked and there before my eyes, a fraction of an inch from my hand was his growing huge black cock. His was more than twice the size of mine, and not even hard yet. Jo ...
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