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Wednesday, 31 March 2010

151 What's holding em up?

Two, seemingly high school aged, young guys came to see me in the Louvre. They wore tightly fitted jeans that hugged their lower thighs, knees, and calves; their undergarments were fully exposed as their belts were strategically tightened below their buttocks. It's today's fashion, I know. But it's so unsexy.


Yo guys, if you want to impress us, don't wear skinny jeans nor sagging pants unless you're young and you have a thin or skinny body frame. Here are some fine examples:




























Sunday, 28 March 2010

150 Ragazzi modi (8)

After all this excitement we went to the farm, washed our bodies and cum soaked clothes and enjoyed the sun while our clothes were drying.

What was Luca's reward, I asked. You, my brother replied bashfully. We've made a deal, you see. I go for Magdalena, and Luca goes for you. I know, I should have asked you first, but I'm sure you'll get along with him. You're in need of a guy like him. He's smart, tender, strong, well built and is always hot as hell. So he's much like me, I'd say. And I know, he continued, you have an eye on him. You're always staring at him wherever he is, especially when we have a swim at the river.

He was right. Luca always made me blush when he was around. And his body was great. And his dick ... I can't take my eyes of him.

I still remember the first time I saw his cock. When he and my brother were much younger, they were in my brother's room having a lot of fun. I didn't know what they were doing, but I wondered if I could join them. Like I always did, I just walked in to my brother's room. I saw two boys feeling betrayed. Their pants were down and their dicks were hard. Cuisi, get out! my brother screamed! So I did, and he locked the door behind me.

A few days later there was giggling in my brother's room. This time I crept down the stairs to the loft and spied upon them through a crack in the floor.

The boys repeatedly got their cocks bonded by placing the foreskin of one dick over the penis head of the other. They were whimpering in excitement and pleased them selves when they thrusted their penis back and forth through the foreskin of the other. A few times my brother looked up and our eyes crossed. He never cared me watching him, the exhibitionist.