What we don't say about the stud.

The years 70's were running and the best way to get chicks was to hang out by the corral of the neighborhood on weekends... When the guys from the neighborhood would sneak out of their houses and meet up to play soccer.


Those same guys you never saw during the week, would gather on Saturdays and Sundays at the pitch to have a good time and what, due to wine, beer, and heat, as night fell they would get easy and generous with cocks.

















Every weekend I would lean against the corral and, when afternoon fell; I'd get lost in the meadow with all those guys who forgot about prejudices and invited me to share their warmth in hot cock and cum without wanting or not wanting.







































































Fathers, husbands, brothers, uncles, boyfriends, sisters and friends of my 'girlfriends' women, ended up donating their warm cum in my throat.