I was already moving as I watched Rod tumbling, the bike going over the top of him, he hit the road hard. The momentum pulled his right shoe clamped to the pedal off his foot. His left was still clipped to the pedal as he lay in a heap, the bike lay on the road. As got to him he was cursing something bad. You ok I asked? Here, holding out my hand. Let me help you up. Rod just swatted my hand away. I can get my effing self up. Kicking his left foot off the pedal he stood. Pulled his other shoe off the pedal and slipped his foot back in it. Looking him over he looked like he got lucky, a few sc… Pročitajte više

I’d been lucky in my life, but never as lucky as meeting Rod. Oh my lord thank you for sending me this blessed boy. It was just a run of the mill day. Alone in my garage tinkering with this and that. Rod, as usual. I found out his name was Rod from a neighbour. Was riding past on his bicycle. I as usual perved on his sexy ass as he stood on his pedals. Pumping his pale skinny legs up and down. The cycling suit he wore was skin tight. So I didn’t really need to use my imagination. He rode by at a fair lick of pace. A good pumping rhythm of his sexy legs to his pedals. His fine ass bobbing. Phe… Pročitajte više

Well used <div>One thing I was blessed with in my teens was my skinny body. I’ve always been a hairy lad. </div><div>Not hung. In fact, fully hard I only just measured at 6 inches. My chest was only 34 inch, and </div><div>my waist was 28 inches. So I tended to turn the heads of the older guys after some young </div><div>fresh meat. I’d met quite a few men since turning 18. All but one fucked my holes, that one </div><div>actully want me to fuck him. Which I did a few times before my welcome was over and it was </div><div>time to leave. But I left my young seed leaking from his old arse. I lov… Pročitajte više