an exfoliating daily wash bi/ seb cox

In this sport there is no high, no low, no scores, no tries, no associated lifestyle, no grand discourse, no proper coaching. There is no referee, no time-out. This sport is more like a drunken party, mad men and no rules, full of big fat magickal tools. This is a sport for hookers...Wash your cock and foreskin regularly. Never use a bar of soap, something in it's contents can cause slight irritation.  I like to use Clean&Clear, an exfoliating daily wash by Johnson & Johnson, available in the Uk at Boots. Apply it liberally directly on your massiV 1. Then wash it down firstly with ice cold water and then, with warm. Then to finish the ritual I use "Original Source" Tea Tree & Mint Shower gell which  ad 11 drops of tybra aroma to. Never use an anti bacterial soap, as this cause damage to the enviroment, you can image how much good it would do your cock. Well, at least I'm fucking honest...the only time I ever wash my fat cock is at the rugby club. I never use a bar of soap. That makes, especially uncut cocks SMELL. I like to use Clean, an exfoliating daily wash by Johnson & Johnson, available in the Uk at Boots. I apply it liberally directly on my cock. Using a soft cloth I give my cock a gentle scrubbing.

I then wash it down firstly with ice cold water and then, with warm, because it is uncut. I love to cunt_inue bi/ begining  to stroke myself, I stimulate my cock with the wash cloth while cleansing myself. Sometimes this gives me a bit of a stiffee as I love to rub the head with the cloth. After I am clean, I begin to slowly and sensually pull the foreskin back off the head, and apply a generous amount of the exfoliating daily wash onto the head. I wash the head of my cock with one hand while holding the shaft with the other. The feeling of rubbing the head is tremendous. It sends chills down my shaft. Sometimes, I insert a tantric finger into my arsehole. And move it in and out several times, while rubbing my entire shaft with more of the exfoliating daily wash. Sometimes, I leave the finger in my hairy arsehole while rubbing head of my cock. I also love the feeling of my cock just before I shoot my exfoliating daily wash. I sometimes stop, and regain some relaxation in my shaft before I start rubbing it again. It has to be the best way to wash your cock, now everyone is doing it. I fuckin' love the RUGBY CLUB...

In this sport

 there is no high, no low,

no scores, no tries,

no associated lifestyle, 

no grand discourse, 

no proper coaching.

There is no referee,

no time-out.

This sport is more like a drunken party,

mad men and no rules.

full of magickal tools,

a sport for hookers...

i like to wank in the shower. try getting in a cold shower and grab a bottle of shower gel just keep squirting it and rubbing it all around your balls and in your arse... the showergel is usually cold and nice. So it should be good ian

I can't remember why I'd gone along to Bob's stag night - but I remembered having a bit more to drink than normal. There were strippers, food, a crap DJ but strictly no dancing, and then party games! The DJ decided volunteers were required - about 10 of us got up. "It's usually 'stags vs hens' for this game but I'll have to split you lot up in another way." He thought for a split second and then came up with 'boxers vs briefs'. "So we can all identify our team mates, every body down to the basics double time" he started to play the stripper tune to much shouting of "get 'em off" from the audience and groans from us volunteers. "Y'know we still can't tell the difference...can we boys?"

You you you you and you need to lose the pants and the final teams will be 'skin vs cloth'. Nobody could back out at this stage. The show had to go on. The DJ put out 5 chairs for the 10 contestants. "Two bums per chair please - sitting on laps is obligatory" I quickly sat down and a hairy naked arse slapped itself down on me. The music started and stopped almost immediately. This time I got to sit on the lap of a rugby player from the skin team. He held me around the waist and was chatting to his mate on the next chair. He hooked his thumbs into my undies and pushed them down at the back. I could feel his coarse pubes and hot cock on my arse. He pushed them down further and put his foot on them. I was getting a hard on as he jiggled me up and down and spread my legs. The music started again and my "partner" held me back pinning my arms and waving my dick at the stags as they passed by touching it for good luck. stu

My name is Rob and I live in Australia, 6' 2", brown hair, broad chest, not flat but not fat with a soft brown fur, thick thighs and a nice rugby ass. I had just moved from Sydney to Melbourne. In Sydney I was part of a great team, a lot of really sexy guys, (but none of them were gay!). So I was moving to Melbourne because my partner was offered a really great job. In Melbourne rugby doesn't really exist, it's all about Aussie rules football here, which I wasn't really interested in. To play rugby you had to drive almost and hour and a half. But after three months of no exercise I had no choice but to take the drive. So I sign up and meet the guys. They were not a sexy as my last team which was really disappointing because that’s 75% of the reason why I play. In fact there was not one guy that turned me on. I guess now I could shower without wearing my jockstrap to hide my boner. It was the day of my first training session with the new team. I went into the locker-room to change and there where a bunch of guys hanging around, some nude. I felt quite comfortable to strip down knowing that I wasn't going to get caught with a massive hard on. So I stripped down and thought I might as well make the most off it so I walked around in the nude for a while and met some of the other guys, and to show off my cock!

Then a big voice from the front of the room yelled 'c'mon fellas', I was the coach who I hadn't met yet. Everyone started heading out to the field, I quickly walked over to my stuff to get changed when I saw the coach approaching me. He was about 5-7 years older then me, about 47-48 or so, He was really hot, his thick arms were covered in a thick layer of hair, the same colour as the hair that poked out the top of his tight polo shirt. I could se his nipples pressing against his shirt and his tree trunk legs nearly tearing his shorts, his cock was bulging. He stopped to shake my hand. "Hi, I'm James the coach" he said, "Call me Jim". "I'm rob.....ahhhh... I'm new" I replied nervously looking at his big fingers, then up his chest to his beautiful face, his eyes were amazing. We chatted for a couple of minute, I couldn't take my eyes of him. He was standing so close I could smell him, and hear the noise when rubbed the stubble on his face with those big hands. Then it happened, I didn't even notice. I guess I forgot that I was naked! But I felt a little pressure on my cock, I had got an errection, god knows how long I had it. But because he was standing so close it was pushed right against his thigh. He must have noticed. I looked down and gasped! I freaked out I was looking for my towel to cover myself. Once I had I looked up and he just had a little smile on his face. I didn't know what to say! He stood there, and then he slowly licked his bottom lip while making eye contact with me. I don't know why but I didn't respond and looked away. I then felt him move closer and run his hand up the slit in the towel and gave my still hard cock a couple of tugs and then turned around and walked out to the field, he turned and looked at me as he walked to the door. My heart was pumping a million miles an hour; I got a great view of his ass as he left the locker-room. While we where training I couldn’t even look at him. But every time I took a quick glance at him, yep, he was looking right my way. I began to get horny again and build up a little courage. So I stated to stare at him. He was subtly re-adjusting his cock while looking at me, so I gave him a bit of the same. It was time to hit the showers. Jim had disappeared, all the guys were in the shower but I wanted to wait for Jim so I could get a look at his cock. It was getting a little late so I jumped in the shower fully naked.

There were two other younger guys in there finishing up. I didn’t know but they were the last to leave. I heard someone locking the doors of the locker-room, I ran out there to tell them that I was still in here. And it was Jim! I stood there dripping wet, and without saying a word he approached me with a smile on his face. I put my hand on his sweaty, hairy thigh and slowly and firmly dragged my hand up his thigh to his beautiful ass, and pulled him even closer. His hands clutched my ass and started to squeeze my cheeks really hard it almost hurt. I slipped one of my hands down his shorts and rubbed it up and down his warm, wet and hairy ass crack, I kept pulling my hand out to smell his sweet smell. My cock was now rock hard and dripping pre cum, and I was dying to see his. I pulled my hand out of his ass and rubbed his cock through his shorts. He kept saying ‘you’ve got the best ass’ and breathing really heavy. His cock was nice and hard, big but not too big. He stopped rubbing my ass and with no warning grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. My mouth was watering; He pulled his shorts down to  his knees to reveal a massive bulge in his jockstrap. I lunged for it. Rubbing it and licking it for a couple of minutes, I slid my finger in between his legs to play with his hole. He sounded like he was going to cum!He pulled my head away and took a couple of deep breaths. I ran my hands under his tight polo shirt and rubbed his belly and pecks. He then pulled me up so we were face to face again. We kissed saliva was dripping down both our chins; his stubble on my face was a real turn on. He was licking my ears when he whispered ‘lick my ass lick it’. Without any hesitation I went to my knees again, he hiked one of his legs up and rested it on a bench, and with those big hands he spread one of his cheeks. I didn’t muck around I just went for it rubbing my face up and down his crack, tounge fucking him, fingering, the lot, He was moaning so loud ahhhh, yyyyyeah, oh lick it, lick it. oh fuck me’ his ass started rocking back and forth on my face.

I reached through his legs and grabbed his cock and released it. I licked for a good ten minutes. He turned around and slipped his cock into my mouth, all round my lips were wet from all the saliva, I could feel pubes on my face, and I could still smell it. Surprisingly he liked his cock sucked slowly, and he wanted me to look him in the eyes. I worked his whole shaft and big balls; I started jerking my own cock. He pulled me up and gave me a big wet kiss and told me to lie on the bench, he pushed my knees to my chest and went to work on my ass with his tongue. Slowly fucking me with it, I was in heaven, running my fingers through the hair on the back of his head. I shut my eyes and enjoyed it. Then I felt the tip of his cock at my hole. Slowly it went in, He had it all in and he came down and kissed me, all I could taste was ass. He kissed me and slowly started to fuck me, pulling it all the way out then back in again. I shut my eyes and enjoyed it. Then I felt the tip of his cock at my hole. Slowly it went in, He had it all in and he came down and kissed me, all I could taste was ass. He kissed me and slowly started to fuck me, pulling it all the way out then back in again. He kissed me and slowly started to fuck me, pulling it all the way out then back in again... He got faster in no time and soon he was riding me hard... I looked up at him as he took of his polo shirt while he was fucking me to show of his hairy chest and beautiful pecks. I jerked my dick and came all over my stomach, he pulled his cock out and got me on my knees and jerked like hell. Then it sprayed everywhere in my mouth on my tits. I stood up and we kissed and the come on my chest rubbed into his, we both had cum on our chins. We licked each other up then jumped in the shower. True story, if you want to hear more let me know. from Rob in Australia

'I'm straight' I'm straight' I scream in my mind yet willing the young man in the adjacent shower to make some kind of move, something, anything that will let me reach out and see if I'm as straight as I protest. A sneaky sideways glance allows me to admire the curve of his backside, I slyly caress my own cock on the pretense of washing it, to try and get it a bit harder, even a lazy lob, for no other reason than to see if it attracts the young man and his peachy muscular body into looking at it, assuming he even leans that way. Nerves conspire to keep my cock at its smallest size, for fucks sake I can't even blame the cold, we're in a hot steaming shower. Completely oblivious to my longings, he continues to create a soapy mess as he runs his hands over every nook and cranny of his delicious shape, whilst managing to avoid any outward display of his own cock, erect or otherwise. Fuck him, I prefer to wank in the comfort of my own mind anyway, without the distraction of someone else's demands and like I said I'm fucking straight ain't I. curiousity.aroused at yahoo.co.uk

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