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Christmas Returns to the Mall

Wow 2005 has come and gone. I cannot believe Christmas 2005 slipped by New Years 2006 has gone and I am writing 2006 on my checks. Seems like each year the days just slip by. The stores are already putting out items for Valentines Day. I have already got that urge for a bag of cinnamon hearts.



Even though Christmas is gone I still had Christmas things to do. Like return or exchange gifts. Each year I have clothes that either are too small too young too weird or just have bad taste. And each year I go back to each store argue with the sales clerk because I do not have a receipt yet the tag says Macy s. But I am used to it.



Anyway Mike called and says Let s go exchange our Christmas gifts. So I told him I would meet him at Tyson s II a Northern Virginia mall. I got all my gifts together threw them in bags and put them in my car. Traffic was not too bad and I got to the mall about 15 minutes early. I parked and went in and got a coffee at the Starbuck s stand in the mall. I called Mike on my cell and told him where I would be. I love this mall. It is the upscale mall in Northern Virginia. The stores include Neiman s Sachs Fifth Ave and a host of other big buck stores. It also has great restaurants like Legal Seafood P J Changs and two other classy eating establishments. It also is a great place to look at great asses both men and women. This mall does not lack people with money. Tight tops plastic tits tight leather pants and a few camel toes. There are a lot of Asian women that shop here and Asian women have the tiniest figures and the best asses. And they like to show it.



Also this is a great place to watch men. As the mall has great clothing stores the young men flock here. Straights and gays. Who cares. They have great asses and tight pants. I was watching a couple when Mike showed up.



See anything you like? he said as he sat down.



Well just a couple. I said with a smile. Mike ordered a coffee and we both eyed this young thin guy walking by. He was very handsome and had an extremely firm ass. I always wonder what their cocks look like.



So what are you bringing back? Mike asked.



I have a pair of pants from Macy s I said holding up a shopping bag.



I don t have anything but would like to see what pants they have on sell. Mike replied sipping his coffee.



We finished our coffees and walked down to Macy s. I got a sales clerk and told him what I needed and Mike just walked off to the area of suits and dress slacks. I found another pair of Dockers and I just exchanged them without a hassle. I then looked at some pull over sweaters. I found two I liked and paid for them. But where was Mike. I walked over to the suit area and just hung around. Mike soon appeared out of a dressing room and handed a pair of pants to the sales clerk. He then waved me over.



I walked over and he said He got a sports coat and was trying on some pants. He asked me to get a couple of pairs of Haggars in 36W and either gray or black. I found what he was looking for and walked back into the fitting room area. All the doors were closed and I had no idea which one he was in.



I said Mike?



Down here . He replied. I walked down the hallway to the last cubicle. Mike? I asked again He opened the door and smiled.



Those will do great. He said as he looked at the pants I brought. But he brought a finger to his mouth and gave the sign of sshhhhh. Quiet. He motioned me in the fitting room. I walked in and he closed the door. Once in he pulled me to him and kissed me. I was off guard but always enjoyed his kisses. I opened my mouth and he fed his tongue to me. I sucked on it and pushed my tongue against his. My cock grew as he kissed me.



I pulled away and looked at him in surprise. I whispered what are you doing? He smiled and pulled my hand to his crotch. His cock was already hard. As I looked into his eyes I could read his thoughts. I pulled my hand away.



Do it! he again whispered.



No not here. I said.



come on it will be exciting. He said pulling my hand back to his crotch. Damn him. He knows I am so easy for his cock. He slid over so his body was leaning against the fitting room door. No one could push the door open with his body there.



He pulled me to him again and kissed me again. My hand found his crotch and his hard cock. I grasped him and stroked his cock. He pulled away from my mouth and whispered Suck me.



I looked at him and I was also hot. I slid down to my knees and stared at his bulging Jockey briefs. I pressed my lips against his hard cock. This was so exciting to me. In the Macy s dressing room and getting ready to suck some cock.



I reached up and grasped the waistband of his briefs. I pulled down on both sides and his briefs slid down his thighs. Once past his cock it popped down and hit my forehead. I pushed my face up and my lips touched his balls. I ran my tongue around them and licked the hairy skin. I sucked one of his balls into my mouth and tongued him. I felt his hands on my head. He smelled good. Good and hot. I played with his balls for a while and then I grabbed his cock in my hand and pulled it down to my mouth. I licked the shaft until I reached the head. Then looking up at him I pulled the head to my lips and wrapped them around it.



I love his cock. It always feels so hot and smooth between my lips. I sucked on the head and swirled my tongue around it. His hands urged me on and he pushed further into my mouth. Each time I have sucked him I have been able to take more into my mouth. Until I finally learned to take him totally into my mouth and throat.



I pressed forward and his cock slid into my mouth and finally my lips touched his pubic hair and balls. I then moved back and sucked on the head. I would then repeat my actions. Taking his cock fully into my mouth tonguing his balls and then withdrawing until only the head was in my mouth. My own cock was swollen and ready to pop. I could not believe I was in a mall fitting room sucking cock. I guess it was like having my first open air glory hole. Except I knew who I was sucking.



I kept this action up and then I pulled off his cock and just licked his shaft and balls. I cupped his balls and stroked his cock. Looking up at his face he was fully enjoying it. His eyes were closed and he was breathing hard. I knew he was not going to last much longer and I wanted him to cum.



I pulled his cock back to my mouth and began sucking him again. I stopped when I heard someone enter the room next to us. I pulled off his cock and stood up. Mike looked at me and tried to push me back down. I was scared of being caught. Mike pulled me to him and whispered in my ear.



Suck my cock. Finish me. He said in a low sexy voice.



I looked up into his eyes. I too wanted to finish him. I moved down again to his erect cock slid my mouth over the head and grasp his shaft. I stroked him and licked and sucked the head of his cock. My salvia made his cock slick and it moved in and out of my mouth like going into a vagina. I tightened my grip on his cock and stroked him into my mouth. I slid my lips and mouth fully over him and pressed against his balls and pubic hair.



Mike was close as he began to move his hips. He pushed in and out of my mouth. I maintained my grip on his cock and kept my tongue moving over his enlarged head. I pumped my hand back and forth until I felt his cock tighten and swell. I pushed my mouth fully onto his cock and he came. I swallowed and pumped his cock as each jerk of his cock produced a spurt of cum. I stroked his cock and he continued to cum. I had to swallow with each stroke as he filled my mouth with his warm sperm. His spurts became less and I continued to pump his cock until he had no more cum. I sucked on his cock as he got limper and then slipped out of my mouth. I licked my lips got up off my sore knees and he kissed me.



He put on his old pants grabbed the new ones and we left the fitting room.



He handed the pants to the sales clerk and said I ll take these.



Did they fit ok? the clerk asked.



Everything fit well. He said with a smile. (Actually I just added those last lines as a James Bond script). Actually the clerk just took the pants and rang them up. Mike just smiled at me. We talked later and decided that was the most exciting sex we had done. Though it was very risky I found it exciting and would love to do it again.

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The Onyx Ring

Gary held the onyx ring up to the light and squinted. Are you sure this will work? He asked dubiously.



Absolutely the man behind the counter of the magic shop said smiling. You can wear that ring as long as you want and there will be no effect on you. But the minute someone else touches it or wears it they are yours.



Gary wrapped his fingers around the ring and smiled. I ll take it.



Gary rushed upstairs when he got home and went to his room. He took a quick shower and brushed his teeth. He skipped supper and went straight to bed.



As he lay there looking up at the ceiling he thought of Lance Archer. Tomorrow it was time for some payback.



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The day went as Gary expected it to. Nothing happened outside the ordinary. He had taken the onyx ring from its box that morning and wore it on his finger. When he had first put it on he felt a little jolt like a small charge of electrical energy passed through the ring and into him. He felt giddy.



Now the school day was almost over. It was almost time. He thought back on how this had all started back during his second year of college...



Gary was walking toward his locker when this big ox of a guy hit him with his shoulder. Gary back pedaled tipped and fell over. Gary adjusted his glasses and looked up to see some sort of God...Maybe a Norse God like Thor... No as he focused he realized a God did not smite him. Obviously this was one of the college football players...



Dude The footballer said smirking You need to watch your step. The footballer looked him up and down. You re a little fella aren t you? Bet you re gay. And with that the footballer turned and walked away never offering to help Gary up or gather his books.



Gary found out later that the God was Lance Archer the quarterback for the college team. He tried to avoid Lance but everyday Lance seemed to find him and antagonize him. He always suggested that Gary was gay. At first it didn t bother Gary much but the more it went on the more Gary questioned whether he might be gay. He had never been with a man before but then again he had never been with a woman either.



Gary kept questioning himself about his masculinity. He found himself fantasizing about the different cheerleaders and hotties he saw at the school. He didn t really feel much of a response. Then he started thinking about the other guys in the school. Particularly the team quarterback. That caused him to stir. He thought about Lance smiling at him Lance s broad shoulders and muscular physique. Gary s cock would rise slowly when he thought these thoughts until it was finally raging out of control. He imagined him and Lance together (Strictly as an experiment of course) and Lance s body would be a thing of wonder. He could imagine Lance s cock throbbing in time with his own. Gary would stroke his own cock as he thought these thoughts until he finally reached orgasm. Gary decided a month ago after a very intense orgasm that he would find some way to be with Lance to find out if these feelings were normal for someone his age. Then as if by some act of fate he had gotten lost and ended up at the magic store. He found the ring almost instantly but it had taken him a month to decide if he wanted to try it or not.



Now Gary stood about ten feet from his locker and waited. He knew Lance would be the last one in the hallway he always was. Gary always ended up being there at the last minute too. Gary s last class was at the other end of the building so timing always screwed him. As Lance turned the corner at the end of the hallway Gary started moving toward his locker. He tried to ignore the sweat on his brow and act normal.



As Gary got to his locker Lance slammed into him with his shoulder spinning Gary around. Well look what the cat dragged in Lance grinned. Gary put his back against the locker and raised his hand toward his face. It looked like Gary was trying to cover himself in case Lance swung (As he had done in the past) but in reality Gary wanted Lance to see the ring on his finger. Lance stared at Gary s hand. What you got there Gay-ry? Lance sneered. He reached out his hand and pulled the ring from Gary s finger. And froze.



Gary breathed as the tremors inside him melted away. Lance? he asked. Nothing. He grinned. Lance listen to me. Put that ring on your finger. Lance raised the ring to his other hand and placed it on his index finger. His eyes had lost their focus. Tonight at eight P.M. sharp you will come to my apartment. You will tell no one that you are coming to see me. If anyone asks about the ring you will tell them that you got it at the carnival. Won it playing a stupid game or something. Throughout the rest of the afternoon you will think of me often and when you do you will feel a stirring inside a good feeling an excited desirous feeling. Do you understand? Lance looked toward Gary his eyes still unfocused.



I understand he said.



Now go home and get ready. Take a shower and think of me. Tonight we experiment. You will now go about your usual business as though nothing happened. You will not remember this conversation. Gary was so nervous and excited he just barely registered Lance turning away and mumbling to himself. Gary couldn t believe it! It worked!!! But tonight was the real test.



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At eight sharp there was a knock at the door. Gary opened it nervously afraid and excited about what could happen. No would happen. Sure enough Lance was standing at the door twisting the ring on his finger and looking around as if he didn t want to be there. Come in Gary said and instantly Lance s eyes lost their focus as he stepped inside. Gary closed the door behind them.



Lance Gary began. Lance s head shot up and his eyes stared into Gary s. You belong to me now. Anything I tell you to do you will do. You will be happy to do it because you know it makes me happy. You came here because you found yourself attracted to me. As you think back on it you have always been attracted to me. That is why you treated me badly. But that is over. You will never treat me that way again. You only want to make me happy now. You will do anything I say. You will now give me my ring back. The ring does not control you I do. Even without the ring on you will do as I say. Do you understand?



Lance was slipped the ring from his finger and handed it to Gary even as he nodded.



Good. Now I am going to snap my fingers and you will act more like your old self. You will not understand why you are here but you will remember the feeling you have been having all afternoon. You will feel a strong need to explain all this to me. But you will still remain under my control. Lance nodded. Gary snapped his fingers.



Gary looked at Lance. Why are you here Lance? You need to kick me around in my own place?



Lance looked around nervously. Gary He almost whispered I need to talk to you. I ve been having these feelings His voice trailed off. Would this work?



What is it Lance? Gary placed his hand on Lance s forearm and Lance shivered.



Gary Lance blurted I think about you all the time. I ve been thinking about you all afternoon. Even at the dinner table with my girl and her parents. I even got a hardon. His voice was frantic. You got to make it stop. I am not gay.



Gary grinned inside. So far so good. Lance was hesitant Gary had not expected that. But it would be no problem. Lance Gary stared straight into Lance s eyes and acted confident Gay is not a bad thing. It s just a different thing. You don t want to be like everyone else. You want to be happy. Does thinking about me make you happy?



Lance s eyes had glazed a little. I don t want to be like everyone else. I am happy. Thinking about you does make me happy He said.



I felt my lips twist into a grin. Then take off your clothes Lance.



Lance pulled his T shirt over his head. He was ripped. His muscles stood out on his chest and arms. He had a perfect six pack. Lance shook his head and Gary watched his blond hair fall to his shoulders. Damn he was good looking. As Lance dropped his pants Gary stared. He was amazed. Lance s cock was pretty small compared to his own. It was only about three inches by the look of it. And it wasn t hard. It should be hard Gary thought.



Well this changes things somewhat Gary murmured Lance look at me. Lance looked up shyly almost like a girl on her first date. Lance I was going to see what it was like to be made love to by a man. But for now I think we will make a change. I am going to take my clothes off. When I do you will stare at my cock. Seeing my cock will make your body respond. You will want me more than you have ever wanted anything else. You will do anything I say any time. When we are alone you will call me master. You will act as you normally do but you will not resist me in any way. It will all seem natural to you. It will seem like the right thing to do. Do you understand?



Lance stared into Gary s eyes. Yes master.



Gary tugged his T shirt off. He slowly dropped his sweat pants and watched Lance. Lance stared at Gary s cock his eyes bulging.



It s huge! Lance exclaimed. Lance s cock began to grow. He stepped closer. Ca...Can I touch it? He asked.



Yes you can. But once you do you will want it all the more I said.



Lance tentatively reached out a hand and touched Gary s cock with a finger. He jerked like he had been shot. He ran the palm of his hand over my large erection and moaned. His cock was standing out from his body hard as a rock. It looked like he measured around six inches hard. Not bad Gary thought.



This...Feels so good Lance murmured as he stroked Gary s cock. I have to have it. He got down on his knees and began to lick Gary s throbbing hard on. Gary tilted his head back and put his hand on Lance s head. This felt better than he had expected. A lot better. Being gay would not be a bad thing.



Lance ran his tongue along the underside and moaned. He mumbled about how great Gary s cock tasted. He talked about how long and hard Gary s cock was. He stroked it slowly at first then tightened his grip and stroked faster. I have to have you He pleaded. Gary felt the same way. This was incredible compared to jacking off and thinking about Lance. This was the real thing.



There is lube in my bedroom. Get it and get ready for me Gary said. I want you to lie across the table. Gary stroked himself as he watched Lance trot away to lube himself up. As Lance came back into the room Gary stopped him.



Gary lowered his lips onto Lance s manhood. He could feel Lance s cock throbbing in his mouth could feel it pulsing against his tongue. He felt his own hard on growing. He didn t think that was possible. One day he wanted to taste Lance s cum. But today would not be that day. Bend over the table Lance Gary commanded.



Lance bent over the table grabbing the sides with his hands. His ass was up in the air as Gary stepped behind him. Gary rubbed the head of his cock against Lance s cheeks and along the center of his ass. Lance moaned loudly. He could feel the lube Lance had rubbed on himself. Lance had it all over. Probably from the excitement. Or the lack of control. Gary spread Lance s cheeks and eased his massive cock in slowly. Lance almost screamed from the pleasure of it his hands gripping the table tightly as his head jerked. The first thing Gary thought was how tight it was. Then he thought about how great it felt. It was incredible. He could feel Lance s tight ass squeezing against his cock. He could feel Lance rising up to take more of him inside. He could hear Lance moaning and begging to cum. Gary pulled out half of his length.



No Lance moaned Please I want it. Give it to me. Lance raised his ass and pushed back against Gary s throbbing cock. Gary thrust his cock in and Lance screamed in ecstasy.



Yes He moaned. Give me all of you.



Gary became more rhythmic in his thrusting...In...Out...In hard...Out...Lance gripped the table moaning with every inward thrust and whimpering with every outward movement...Gary leaned over Lance and whispered Cum .



Lance exploded. His ass rose off the table and pushed hard against Gary s straining cock. At the same time Gary felt his own orgasm rising to the surface his cock pulsing as it raced to climax. He groaned and collapsed on Lance as he filled him.



They collapsed from the table onto the floor both of them panting. Lance s hand slid down between the two of them to grip Gary s cock. Gary s juices slipped between Lance s fingers and he raised his hand to his mouth to taste them. He moaned again. I want you to cum in my mouth He said as he stared at Gary.



Not today Gary said staring back I really liked that. So did you.



Lance nodded and grinned.



But we have other experiments to do. I have yet to have a woman. Perhaps I would like one better.



Lance frowned and shook his head no.



I want you to find a woman for me.



Lance stared. Gary met Lance s eyes.



You belong to me now Lance. You will return to your normal state. You will act as if nothing has changed for you. You will not mistreat me again. This will be our secret. Our secret life. You can make love to other women or other men. But you will never feel what you felt with me from anyone else. You will get up and dress and go home. You will lie in your bed and remember everything that we did. Your mind will re-experience it all. You will know deep inside that you will do anything for me. Your happiness comes from my happiness. You will remember everything that happened but you will tell no one else of it unless I okay it. When I say the word dolphin you will return to this state and do whatever I say. Do you understand?



Lance nodded and whispered I understand master. He rose from the floor and began to dress humming to himself.



As he walked out the door Gary thought to himself This is going to be fun.



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Red Lights

Jesus Christ you drive like my Grandma Mikey shouted his words barely audible over the pounding beat from the speakers. The big black car in front of him slowed red taillights flashing. You ve got to be shitting me. It s a yellow Man!



Mikey swerved to the left pulling around the other car neatly giving the driver a one-fingered salute on the way. Nipping through the intersection he laughed rocking back and forth.



With a throaty purr the big car rocketed through the intersection behind Mikey just making it before the light turned red.



Mikey laughed again pushing his foot down harder on the pedal. So this fucker wanted to play games? Who gave a shit if the big car dwarfed his little rust bucket? No one out drove Mikey especially not some guy who couldn t even drive the speed limit.



After a few miles he was beginning to regret his initial glee. What the hell are you following me for Stalker? Christ just go on about your business and leave me alone. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel trying to think about what lay ahead on the route.



There wasn t much out this way. They d left the city limits behind a few minutes ago. And yes he was a retard for continuing on to his house instead of staying in the city. This weirdo could be a serial killer for all he knew. At first Mikey had ignored the presence of the big car assuming they were just headed in the same direction. But when the car followed him out past that last turn he started getting suspicious. Who was this guy? Was he pissed about the finger? Everyone gave the finger nowadays! At least Mikey hadn t laid on the horn like he wanted to.



The car came up behind him tailing him closely. The man flashed his brights blinding Mikey when he looked in the rear-view mirror. What do you want? I m not stopping fuckwit so you might as well keep driving.



Mikey tried to remember how long it would take to get to the first crossroad. He could turn around there maybe surprise the guy enough to pull a u-ey and get back to the main roads before the guy realized what was happening. He d turn around on the road except his car didn t exactly have the smoothest turning. The guy could be out of his car and busting down Mikey s door in the time it took him to turn the car around.



He drummed his fingers on the steering wheel.



Ah there it is. He spied the small turnoff up ahead. Pressing his foot on the gas pedal he sped up. Without signalling his intent Mikey spun the wheel to the right. With a whoop of glee he turned on to the crossroad. Shit...



The black car pulled in behind him neatly cutting him off when he tried to spin his car around. Mikey stayed in the car peering over at the other driver. The windows were tinted he couldn t quite make out the other figure. Come on man get out of the car and stop playing with me. What do you want? He switched off his radio nervously tapping his fingers on the dash.



The driver s door of the other car opened. A whipcord lean man stepped out his short black locks ruffling in the breeze. He had on a pair of wrap-around shades set high on his aquiline nose. His mouth was full his cheekbones pronounced.



Christ the guy was giving him a woody. He was gorgeous.



His body was encased in dark denim jeans and a long sleeved black tee. The clothes weren t tight but they still showed off his body. The man stepped forward stalking to Mikey s door. Leaning down he tapped on the window with his knuckles. Open the door.



The words came through loud and clear in the silence of the car. Mikey really didn t want to get out . That guy looked dangerous. Rolling down the window he nervously wiped his fingers on his jeans. Look man I m sorry bout all that. I was in a hurry yeah? Didn t mean no disrespect.



You knew exactly what you were doing. Now open the door.



Look asshole you can t tell me what to do. I ll have you--



The man reached in through the window popping the lock in one smooth move. Yanking open the door the man reached in and pulled Mikey out manhandling him until he stood in the opening. You do know you re supposed to wear a seatbelt right? You could have been killed you idiot.



Mikey bristled at the low tone. Who the hell did this guy think he was? He angled to the side desperate to keep his erection from the guys view. He didn t know why that obnoxious voice was getting to him but he damn well wasn t going to let the guy know about it.



Hmm... what s this? The man pulled down his shades blinking copper eyes at Mikey. Copper? No way! God they were beautiful.



Mikey was so distracted by the eyes that he didn t at first notice where the man was gesturing with his other hand. The glancing touch across his hard-on made him jump.



It does appear that you like this.



Look man. Just leave me alone.



And why would I want to do that? I d much rather play with this. The man grabbed Mikey s cock palming it. Mikey groaned arching into the touch. Wow that was good.



These need to go. Copper-eyes unsnapped his jeans sliding down the zipper and pushing the baggy pants and his boxers down to pool on the ground. Cool fingers wrapped around his cock slicking along the head and gathering up the pre-come that leaked out. Someone seems a little desperate. Is this what you want Boy?



God please. Mikey tossed his head thrusting his hips toward the other man. Copper-eyes chuckled leaning forward to place his mouth on Mikey s shoulder. Brushing aside the cotton of his tee the man sunk his teeth into Mikey s skin.



Ah! Mikey jerked his hips brought to the edge by the feel of those teeth. They weren t sharp and he was pretty sure they hadn t broken skin but God that was...



Turn around.



Mikey swung around holding on to the roof of the car wedged as he was between the door and the driver s seat. Long fingers glanced down his crack smoothing over his hole. Mikey groaned pushing back into the touch. Christ he needed it. The fingers went away ignoring his pleas.



A small object dropped to the ground by his feet followed by the foil of a condom wrapper. Copper-eyes must have been carrying lube on him cause his fingers came back wet. One finger went in to the knuckle entering his ass in a single thrust. Mikey cried out his cock throbbing. Man please I need it now.



Copper-eyes grunted and Mikey heard the snap of his own buckle the slide of his zipper. A hard hot presence was suddenly bumping his hole. He angled his hips wiggling to entice Copper-eyes to get on with it. He didn t have all day.



The man s cock slid against his hole pushing in. The head breached him bringing Mikey to his toes as pleasure zinged through his body. This was a greater high than any drug he knew of. That moment when you knew you were being taken... when you belonged to someone else.



The cock pressed forward relentlessly tunnelling into him. Mikey groaned echoed by the man. His body slumped on top of Mikey pressing him into the car. Mikey locked his knees terrified that he d be thrown in through the open door if he wasn t careful. He was so close he was practically dripping pre-come.



The man wasted no time thrusting in to the hilt inside Mikey s ass pulling out and pressing in again. They were out in the open. Fuck anyone driving by would be able to see them.



Sweat dripped down on the back of his neck copper-eyes was thrusting in hard now wasting no time to attain his release. Mikey cried out bucking back into him.



The man bit down on the back of his neck again and that was it. He arched cum spewing from his dick splattering on the seat of the car. The man groaned when Mikey clamped down on his cock freezing and shooting his seed inside the condom.



Mikey huffed for breath horrified when he whimpered. The man levered himself up little aftershocks tearing through Mikey when copper-eyes pulled out of his ass. Christ I think you killed me boy.



I m not a boy he gasped.



What s your name?



Mikey Grayson. You?



Malcolm Carey. Remember it because you ll be screaming it later.



Mikey slumped sliding to his knees beside the car. He had a feeling the guy was telling the truth. He couldn t wait.

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Bustin a Nut in the Boondocks

Rick s big hard cock kept getting in the way as he dressed to go to work. If he wasn t already running late he would have whacked one out.



It had only been three weeks since he started working on the mine and already he was starting to go out of his mind with horniness. All the women on the mine were spoken for and if he so much as started talking to one of them in the club the husband would move in and wrap a possessive arm around his wife.



He needed to do something and soon but what the hell was he to do. It was three hours back to the city and he hadn t been paid yet and didn t have enough money for gas. The nearest town was an hour away and it was a dead loss there were less people living there than on the mine. The money had tempted him out of the city and into the boondocks but he was beginning to regret that decision.



When he had come up from underground at the end of his shift and had his shower as usual that day he had found himself checking out some of the smooth pale man butts on display. He quickly dried himself off and fled the shower room. There was no place for any misunderstanding in a macho man working environment such as the one he was in. Although he was crazy about pussy Rick was no stranger to the vice like grip and intense warmth and pleasure of a man s ass but he figured none of these yokels need know his secret.



Rick had been asked to go up to the admin offices to fill in some form or other. When he got there he took one look at the guy he had to deal with and the secret side of him kicked into life. His radar was on full alert. The mine they worked for might be a macho man environment but Rick knew that the very pleasant guy who handed him the form and told him where to sign was of a world apart. Rick could see the hunger in his eyes as he mentally undressed him. Rick knew that he was considered handsome with his straight nose shapely lips and deep blue eyes and blonde hair. He knew too that the faded jeans he wore were a little snug outlining his rock hard ass.



When he was younger Rick and his then girlfriend had hung out in gay clubs because they liked the music and atmosphere. What she didn t know was that once or twice a week Rick would sneak back on his own and let the guys in the backroom blow him or impale themselves on his fleshy cock. He d had a voracious sexual appetite back then which fortunately had calmed down somewhat. It had been about a year and a half since he had last had sex with a guy but right now he was looking at a pretty dark eyed dude of about twenty two who could be just what he needed.



I haven t seen you at the club before. Rick said.



I m not really keen on going to the club. the sexy guy replied.



What s your name? Rick asked.



Brandon. He replied. He looked a little started as if amazed that anyone could take any sort of interest in him.



You know what Brandon? Rick said I ve got a nice bottle of wine that my boss gave me when I left my old job. Why don t you come round to my house tonight and help me drink it.



Are you serious? Brandon asked. He could not believe that this seriously sexy guy was inviting him round for a drink. None of the other guys would have the balls to be alone in his company.



Absolutely I might even fix you a meal. Rick said before flashing him a smile that displayed his dazzling white teeth.



Rick could tell that Brandon was putty in his hands. A look of sheer lust oozed out of the younger dude s dark sexy eyes. Brandon s pretty red lips were just meant for giving blowjobs Rick decided and he was determined to get one off him. He hurried home and started fixing a meal but could hardly concentrate because he was so horny. At twenty six his dick still would sometimes rise of its own accord and it kept stretching across his left thigh as he thought about sexy Brandon and his cute little bubble butt all trussed up in his tight working pants. He could almost feel the heat of Brandon s ass just thinking about it. A little spit would let his finger glide up into the fiery depths.



Rick could feel the ooze of excitement escape out of his slit. He reached down and smeared his precum around his fat flared mushroom cap. Damn did it feel good! If he didn t have Brandon coming round soon he would have whipped it out and pumped out a massive load of thick cream. He forced himself to get the meal ready. Then he went and had a shave and a shower. After he had dried himself off on impulse he reached for his wanking lube and eased a dollop up his tight bung hole. He had never been penetrated before but he was so damn horny he didn t know what might happen.



His lubed up ass felt really good as he walked to the door to let Brandon in. Rick was wearing a pair of old shorts that nicely showed off his shapely legs that were covered in thick blondish brown fur. He noticed Brandon s eyes widen as they took in his bare feet hairy legs and big balled bulge in the fraying shorts. Brandon was dressed in a pair of loosed fitting trousers that hid his beautiful bubble butt he had done his hair differently and was wearing a scent that Rick found attractive and he almost threw a wide-on right there on the door step.



Come in come in. he told his guest.



Brandon seemed a little ill at ease and Rick figured it couldn t be easy being a gay guy working in a place like this. He wanted to put him at ease and gave him a little pat on the ass. Brandon could not believe that. Thing were just getting better and better. After accepting Rick s invitation he had started fretting: Rick was new he was just being friendly Brandon told himself. When he found out that Brandon was gay he would be as horrible as the rest of the guys. But that was before Rick had patted him on the ass. He didn t know any straight guys around here that did that.



They sat and chatted for a while trying to suss each other out. Then Rick said it was time to eat. He got the food and the wine and Brandon was impressed.



Wow I don t know many straight guys that can cook like this. he fished.



That s because I m only ninety five percent straight. Rick replied.



Brandon s face flushed beet red. He wasn t embarrassed just overcome with desire. This hunky husky blonde stud was laying his cards on the table and Rick wanted what he was offering. But it had been a long time since he had had anything this good so he didn t want to rush it.



The two young studs went back to talking about ordinary every day things but both of them were distracted. They wanted each other so badly that lust made their mouths dry and caused their hearts to thump in their chests. The wine bottle was empty now.



Do you want some more wine? Rick asked.



Maybe later. Brandon croaked.



Rick came over to Brandon and knelt on the floor between his legs.



Look buddy I have to be honest with you he said. I can t offer you more than a fuck but right now I m so desperately horny I just need you so bad.



In response Brandon cupped his hands around Rick s face and pulled him into a kiss. As their lips met their cocks lurched in their underpants and soon both were raging hard. Their hands tore at each other s clothing desperate to reach the throbbing tool at the centre of their desire. Brandon s hands slid up the side of Rick s shorts and under his underpants. They slid over his big furry balls and grabbed hold of his fat circumcized cock. He broke off the kiss and gasped. This was the fattest dick he had ever held in his hands.



Rick got to his feet and started tugging at Brandon s fly. He got it unzipped and yanked his pants and underpants off. He found himself looking down at a very hard very thin cock that was quite the prettiest he had ever seen. He reached down and squeezed that bean pole of a cock between thumb and forefinger and watched a sticky drop of precum ooze out of the slit. Brandon had a very silky foreskin that retracted all the way on the down stroke and fully covered his spear like pink head on the up stroke. Rick had always told himself that if ever he found the right cock he might try seeing what guys got out of being speared. It looked to him like maybe just maybe this was the right cock.



Brandon quickly stripped off his shirt and Rick did the same. They were now skin to skin as they rubbed their bodies against each other. The feel of that thick hard cock sliding over his own cock and balls was driving Brandon crazy. Brandon s hands slid up and down Rick s broad smooth back and onto his firm ass. He couldn t wait to have this hunky stud with his big flared cock deep inside him.



Fuck me please. he whispered in Rick s ear.



Rick threw Brandon s legs up in the air and found himself looking at a very pretty little pink rosebud with a few wisps of dark hair swirling around the edges. He wanted that hole so bad that he did something he had never done before. He buried his face in Brandon s crack and started eating him out driving the young stud crazy with desire. Rick s desire grew ever more intense as his tongue teased Brandon s ring and he inhaled the scent of his marble sized balls. He licked up onto his little balls and back down to his asshole before licking his finger and sinking it into the furnace of his ass.



There s some lube in my pocket. Brandon told him.



Rick quickly fished the lube out of Brandon s pants and started working it into his tight ass. His finger felt as sensitive as a cock as it repeatedly plunged into the moist warmth of Brandon s ass. Rick s cock strained up against his belly desperate for action. He reached down now and smeared some lube around the big mushroom cap and then took aim. Brandon held his legs apart as Rick s wrist thick cock started the slow slide into his guts. It felt really uncomfortable and first and he begged Rick to take it out. But as soon as Rick obeyed Brandon felt the loss and begged him to slip it back in again. Over and over Rick pushed it in and pulled it back out until Brandon s ass relaxed completely and allowed Rick to slide his monster cock all the way home.



Rick was already half way to paradise by this stage all that sliding in and out of Brandon s slick ring was as good as any deep fucking. Brandon could tell that this was not going to be an all-nighter. He grabbed hold of Rick s firm ass as the older stud began to thrust into him. Something deep in him had come alive and was sending pleasure waves to every single part of his body. He no longer knew where his asshole ended and the rest of him began. It felt as if Rick s big thick cock was fucking all of him rubbing his nerves raw.



Brandon could hear Rick s breathing change. He knew that the hot stud was as sex starved as he was and pleased that his ass had managed to get him to lose control so quickly. Brandon s own cock was fully hard now and was crushed between the two of them as Rick fucked. Brandon was real close and each thrust that Rick took into his ass seemed to travel through his ass and into his balls and cock. His belly was wet with his own excitement juice. And now Rick started groaning that horny sound filled the room and turned Brandon on even more than he had been before.



Rick started thrusting like crazy now pulling his fat hog all the way out before slamming it back in again. Brandon s moans matched those of Rick as the sweaty pair entered the home stretch. Suddenly Brandon s cock twitched and blasted off a surprisingly massive load of cream. He saw stars as his little balls sprayed sticky juice up between their bellies. As soon as Rick felt this warmth and heard Brandon s orgasmic cry his own balls exploded pumping out a huge load of scalding jizz deep into Brandon s happy ass.



They slowly came down from their fuck high and then opened a second bottle of wine and got to know each other a little better.



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Copyright 2006 Daniel Blue

You wanna see how young recruits lose their cherry ass virginity getting fucked hard in the ass and throat, creamed all over?

Taxi Ride Ch. 01

 



It was still dark outside when the cab arrived to take me to the airport. The driver pulled up climbed out of the car and went to unlock the trunk so I could put my suitcase and computer back in. He was tall maybe six foot two or six foot three with large muscular arms and legs which were intriguing to watch as he easily picked up my heavy bag. As he turned to climb back into the driver s side of the cab I noticed his tight ass.



I climbed in back and confirmed I wanted to go to Terminal C at the airport for a ten a.m. flight. It was about a forty five minute drive to the airport and considering my early start I knew I would get there several hours early but I thought I might try to catch an earlier flight but if not I could get a bite to eat at a restaurant in the terminal.



As the car pulled onto the road I looked at the driver in the mirror. He was fair skinned but spoke with a bit of an accent so I guessed he was from somewhere in Europe or somewhere. Wherever it was a heck of a lot different than the East Texan twang I run into a lot since I moved here. Not that the East Texan twang was a bad thing but I always was worried I d say something wrong and some red-neck would be ready to string me up for being a radical.



Still looking at the driver he wasn t what I d call good looking but I am sure some women might admire his rugged features. I m not real good at conversation so besides a few remarks about where I was going and the weather the ride was proceeding in silence. Diverting my attention from the driver s face I noticed they had a number of postings on the car windows with the fares.



The main fare I saw was the one eleventh of a mile for seventeen cents and I had to ponder that amount I mean why not one tenth of a mile for twenty cents it certainly would be easier to calculate. Then I noticed they charged twenty dollars an hour for waiting. I could stop and spend an hour eating and then simply pay the driver twenty dollars.



As we continued toward the airport I began to wonder about the waiting time did the driver just sit and read or something while waiting? What if the wait was only thirty minutes did they charge ten dollars or did you pay something more? Remembering his powerful looking legs and arms I pondered another good possibility for the waiting period. What if... nah he would never or would he.



Leaning forward in the seat I said You know I have plenty of time before need to be at the airport.



I wondered about that I mean you had me pick you up so early for a ten o clock flight. I figured you might be trying to catch an earlier flight.



I had thought of that but the weather here is so nice I wonder say if we stopped for maybe thirty minutes. The fare here says you charge twenty dollars for an hour what do you charge for half and hour?



Well we really don t have a rate outlined for that but if you want to stop and have me wait I d only charge you twelve dollars.



Twelve isn t bad I said. Do you know of a quiet place to stop?



There s a couple of new roads just put in where they haven t built up the airport expansion yet it s close to the airport yet no one drives back there.



Well for twelve dollars that s a deal I said.



He continued driving for a bit and then as we exited and were heading for the airport he made a quick right hand turn and drove about a mile back near a cluster of trees. Pulling to a stop he asked Is this okay for you.



Yeah it s fine I said climbing out of the car and stretching my legs. I walked over near the trees and then turned surveying the entire area. I then unzipped my fly turned and looked at a tree and urinated. When I finished I turned around with my cock still hanging out until if the driver was watching me he surely saw my cock as I tucked it back into my pants. I wandered back to the cab but instead of climbing into the back seat I opened the front door and sat down.



The driver didn t say anything he just looked at me. I looked up at his face and then down to his lap noticing I had an erection. Reaching my hand over I stopped holding it just about his cock and asked May I?



He nodded and then sighed slightly as I grabbed his cock through his pants. I squeezed it a couple of times and then began fiddling with his zipper. He quickly reached down unzipped his zipper and eased his cock out. I heard a whirring motor sound and noticed he was moving his seat back so the steering wheel wouldn t be in my way.



His cock was large and as I wrapped both hands around his shaft one on top of the other the head of his cock still stood out above my hands. I began stroking with both hands as I watched him lean his head back against the headrest and close his eyes. Soon his hips began to lift up as I stroked.



I then leaned my head over and opening my mouth wide I slid it over the head of his cock and began sucking. Switching to stroking with just one hand I began to move it quicker as my tongue circled the head of his cock dipping into the tiny hole to taste his pre-cum and then circling around it again.



As he continued raising his hips I began sucking the head of his cock as my hand slid quickly up and down his shaft. After a few moments he moaned loudly and reached down to hold my head. Holding it tight he shoved his cock deep into my mouth bumping the back of my throat damn near gagging me. I was able to pull my head away enough not to gag but then he suddenly came spurting his hot cum into my mouth.



I swallowed several time so when I pulled my head away I didn t spill a drop. I leaned my head back and rested it on the steering wheel as I continued stroking him. After a few moments I milked some more of his cum to the tip of his cock and I licked it off letting it sit on my tongue as I enjoyed the bland slightly salty taste of it. I then pulled my tongue back into my mouth and swallowed.



Sitting up I watched him work his cock back into his pants and zip up. He then looked at his watch and said Hmm only fifteen minutes I wonder what we can do with the rest of the waiting time?



Watching his eyes move from my face down my chest to focus on how my erection had made a tent in my pants I said I don t know but I have a feeling I m going to like it.



 

Taz shows off his big hot cock

Home Safe

This story is a piece of a larger one on my blog. It goes well here I may post the rest. Enjoy!



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Xavier got home late. He wandered first into the kitchen and poured himself a glass of lemon aid then went into the living room. Richard was sprawled out on the sofa watching TV. Hey.



Hey. Richard looked up sleepily. Your home late.



Xavier plopped down on the chair and set his glass down on the end table. Was gonna just stay the night at Dave s but came home in case Kat had something planned for us tomorrow morning. Xavier said and then he looked away. Richard was looking at him in that way he had where it felt like he could look right into his head and know everything going on there.



After a moment he said Kat was feeling tense so Liam s giving her a rub down. Letting Xavier know where the other members of their household were. Dave OK? He asked just a tad cautiously. Wasn t his business if it was private but he had been curious earlier when Xavier told him he was going to see Dave.



Xavier shifted in his chair and gnawed absently on a knuckle. Richard was one of only two people that knew his whole story Katya of course being the other. Dave was going through some crap he bought at a yard sale and found that porno I did. He snorted What are the fuckin odds right?



Richard didn t say anything though he couldn t quite hide his surprise. He was quiet waiting to see if Xavier wanted to tell him more and when it looked like he wasn t going too he asked And you guys still OK with each other?



Xavier gave him that lazy sleepy look that was sexier then anyone had a right to be. Yeah I told him about some of what happened back then and then we spent the rest of the afternoon taking advantage of each other.



Richard snorted and rolled his eyes but he was relived. On the surface Xavier was a carefree hyper-sexual flirt and for the most part that s what he was but he was wounded in a lot of ways. Strangers could say whatever they wanted about him and it wouldn t faze him a bit but Richard knew Xavier liked Dave a lot and even something casual or unintentional from him could hurt him and when Xavier was hurt he did very stupid things.



It also occurred to Richard that upon finding something like that video Dave went not to Katya first but to Xavier and Richard knew exactly why. He hadn t known if she knew about the video and hadn t wanted to create mass destruction in Xavier s life or Kat s if she didn t. He smiled he knew he liked Dave for a reason. Such a curious mix of fragile strength.



Xavier hadn t moved from the chair and he was gnawing on his knuckle again absently his eyes a million miles away.



Xavier. Richard called him softly and when he looked up Richard beckoned him over. He drew him down onto the couch turned to his side so he could wrap himself around the boy and just hold him. Xavier kept his demons well hidden most of the time but Richard need only look at him to know when the calm on the surface was too calm too controlled and the tension of holding everything together was crushing him. Sometimes Richard wished he didn t know as much as he did. How Xavier actually managed to be pretty much normal after all he d gone through was beyond him.



He d been beaten regularly and molested as a child and never revealed that secret to anyone until he d told Richard and Katya. When his mother died he d kept silent because even at thirteen he d been smart enough to know there was no way any court was going to give custody to a convicted felon boyfriend with a habit and no job. And he was right they stuck him in foster care.



The home he d gone to had two boys that belonged to the couple and two more that were also fostered all in their teens. Xavier was the youngest the smallest and an easy target. Still grieving the loss of his mother he had almost welcomed the hazing. He had told Richard that he never fought back never retaliated. Only much later did he realize it felt good to him because it was a way to let some of the pain out. He had never self-mutilated but only because he hadn t thought of it.



Eventually the abuse turned sexual with one of his foster brothers . Xavier kept his mouth shut and he endured everything done to him for nearly two years. The breaking point came when his foster brother told his friends at school about what he was making Xavier do and they got it in their heads to corner him in a bathroom one day. This time he hadn t just meekly gone along.



He fought back and in the end it did no good. Not only did they do what they wanted with him anyway but he got also got the shit kicked out of him. Afterwards he d barely managed to stagger home and to add insult to injury his foster parents berated him for fighting and instead of taking the boy to the hospital they told him he better get his sleep because he was still going to school the next day.



He d kept silent about those rapes too but that was the last straw. He waited until everyone was sleeping packed his few belongings and ran away. With virtually no money no friends and no place to go he was surprised to find life on the streets wasn t that hard. He wandered kept to himself figured out how to eat for free and in a city of hundreds of thousands of people he finally managed to be alone for a little while and feel at peace in his solitude.



The peace didn t last long. He meet a girl another run away. She introduced him to friends that got them into clubs and it wasn t long before his good looks and the way he moved on the dance floor got him noticed. The lure of money brought him into stripping and the lure of more money into prostitution. By sixteen he was jaded enough and numb enough not to care that this was what he d been trying to run away from. That was his life for the next three years.



And then he had meet Kat and Richard and his life suddenly changed and all of the things that he had keep buried inside had slowly come out. With time patience and a lot of trust and love they had helped heal a lot of the damage done.



Richard closed his eyes as Xavier turned and snuggled closer to him his nose and lips nuzzling under his jaw. He didn t want to think about some of the things Xavier had told him happened to him during that time but they came unbidden to his mind. The times he d been beaten the times he d been raped and the times he d deliberately put himself into dangerous situations to punish himself for being who he was. Those things he couldn t erase but he could do his best to make sure he wasn t hurt anymore. His arms unconsciously tightened around him and he swallowed.



Xavier s breath was warm against the side of his throat and his lips had gone from nuzzling to tracing lazy kisses along his jaw his hands had caressed down his chest and now slid over the bulge at the front of his jeans. Richard opened his eyes halfway looked down at him with a bit of surprise. Thought you just spent the afternoon with David? What were you doing playing Parcheesi?



No. He fucked me into the mattress.



Richard gave a little snort that sounded like a strangled chuckle at his crude description. And yet you re angling for more... aren t you tired? The question came out a bit breathy as Xavier gave him a squeeze and nipped the tender spot just below the corner of his jaw.



Exhausted... but you smell so good.



Richard chuckled Insatiable thing. He groaned as Xavier pulled a hard suck at the crook of his throat and rubbed the burgeoning hard on between his legs. So easy to let Xavier do this to him but before he got carried away... Richard leaned foreword rolling Xavier to his back. He caught Xavier s arms and brought them up above his head and threw his hip and one leg over his lower half pinning him. He looked right into Xavier s eyes and wouldn t let him look away. Are you OK Xavier?



Xavier squirmed under him a little thrill of excitement tingling along his skin and setting his teeth on edge at having that powerful body on top of him holding him down. Why don t you reach down a little lower and see how OK I am. He said cheekily and rolled his hips against Richard s thigh.



Richard didn t give into the not so subtle seduction. His brows drew together Xavier stop.



Xavier went still because he sensed that Richard wouldn t let him get away with anything less and also because he was afraid that if he didn t give a straight answer Richard would not let him continue what he d started. I m OK Rich really. He paused looking into those amber colored earnest eyes. The first time he d meet Katya he d thought Richard was her bodyguard or something and had been intimidated as hell still was sometimes even though he knew Richard cared deeply for him. Dave stirred up some bad memories and I snapped a little at him but it didn t last long and he understood and we re both OK.



That seemed to appease Richard a bit and his body relaxed some. Xavier could slough stuff off or hide behind jokes when he didn t want to talk about something but he wouldn t out right lie. Alright. Richard said and then since he had Xavier right there he teased his lips along Xavier s pressed his thigh a little more firmly between his legs. Xavier moaned sweetly and wriggled under his weight. He swept his tongue into Richard s mouth but Richard kept his kisses light and teasing. His fingers tightened around Xavier s wrists and he ground his hips against into him let him feel the stiffness behind his zipper and smiled lazily when Xavier groaned.



Heat scorched through Xavier not just at the way Richard tasted and smelled and teased him but the way he held him down. Safe. He was safe with Richard. He could let go.



Finally Richard s teasing lips kissed Xavier hard his tongue delving into his mouth and pulling Xavier s back into his own with gentle little sucks thrusts and parries. He kissed him breathless switched his wrists to one hand so he could slide the other down his body and yank his shirt up. Pinching his tight little nipple hard between thumb and forefinger he delighted in the way Xavier squirmed and moaned into his mouth.



With a little smile that boarded on a smirk Richard broke off the kiss and dipped his head to take the other nipple into his mouth in a hard suck and put more pressure on the one caught between his fingers.



Xavier s back arched and his eyes rolled up Aaagh!... oh... God! he panted through gritted teeth. He twitched his whole body writhing as Richard mercilessly teased pinched licked sucked and nibbled his nipples. He bit his bottom lip and thrashed his head back and forth somewhere between wanting to beg him to stop and not wanting it to end. When he didn t think he could take any more he tired to bring his hands down and Richard stopped but kept his grip and Xavier knew he couldn t break it.



Richard grinned at him and Xavier just wanted to melt into a puddle. Want me to stop? Let you go? He asked softly his tongue dipping out to lick along Xavier s sternum and blow a cool breath there.



He moaned No.



Richard let his tongue trail back over his nipple but lightly this time. It still made Xavier moan and shiver. Richard just loved the way he did that it sent a warm shaft of pure desire straight into his belly. What is it you want Xavier? He said breathing over the wet spot he d just created.



Xavier swallowed hard his head was swirling Want you to fuck me... want you to make it so I don t have to think anymore.



Richard hummed a soft growl of pleasure into Xavier s belly sliding down and dipping lower to flick his tongue into his belly button.



Panting as Richard moved his teasing mouth down his abdomen Xavier felt a little dazed at how swiftly his level of need grew after being so thoroughly sated not that long ago.



Richard had no problem keeping Xavier pinned there as he undid the fly of his jeans with one hand. He left the briefs in place for the moment tracing his fingers over the hard outline of Xavier s shaft underneath. Xavier tried to lift his hips into the touch but Richard only lifted his hand keeping just a light tough while Xavier groaned in frustration. He kissed and nuzzled the side of Xavier s throat in no hurry despite the fire he d ignited. Sh patience. He rumbled as Xavier tried to squirm against his hand again.



Please Rich... please touch me. He rasped.



Richard gave a low chuckle I am touching you.



Xavier whimpered More... harder please I need more...



Another low chuckle rumbled out Such a glutton. But he obliged slipping his hand under the waistband of Xavier s shorts and wrapping his fingers around his pulsing staff.



That got a sweet unrestraint groan of pleasure and another as he stroked him slowly. Ohhh yes... that feels so good.



Richard brought his lips back to Xavier s to catch each of his low moans as he pumped him harder. Xavier was trying to surge against him but he couldn t quite do it with the way Richard still had his legs pinned and controlled the slow sensual movement of his hand despite Xavier s bucking hips. The sensation ratcheted up a few notches as Richard rolled his palm over the head of his dick and slicked his pre-cum around in slow circles. Xavier s chest heaved and he shivered with a hot streak of pleasure.



Richard broke the kiss and stilled his hand and Xavier s moan ended on gulp of air and a breathless cry. Oh god please don t stop now.



Richard looked down at him the amber of his eyes held a certain heat Xavier rarely got to see except when Katya was involved. His grin curled his mouth in a sensual line. You beg so sweetly He nipped Xavier s bottom lip lightly But these jeans are getting really uncomfortable. He explained as he released Xavier and rolled back to his side.



Xavier was only too happy to get up and shimmy out of the rest of his clothes then help pull Richard s jeans and boxers off. As many times as he d seen Richard naked he still felt his mouth water just looking at that powerful body. Setting the pants aside Xavier knelt and let his hand glide up those long muscular thighs and when Richard didn t stop him or direct otherwise he kept going until his fingers brushed through the close cropped nest of dark curls between his legs and circled his hard cock. He brought his head down to kiss and lick that nice hard pole and take him in his heated mouth.



A bolt of hot pleasure ran through Xavier at Richards soft groan and the way he pushed his fingers into his hair. His mouth slid halfway down relishing the feel of fullness in his mouth. He drew back up and then down again a bit further taking his time to caress him with his tongue and get him nice and wet. He stroked his shaft with his other hand and made sure his lips sealed around to create a hard suction at the tip and was rewarded with another longer groan. Jesus Xavier... Richard breathed. And the next time he brought his head down he changed his angle opening his throat so he could push down almost to the base.



Richards fingers tightened in his hair clutching hard as his chest expanded and fell more rapidly. God you do that so well. He bit his bottom lip as Xavier slid back a bit and nodded down again pulling him deeper into his throat until his lips reached his base and the head of his cock pushed past his pharynx. The muscles of Richards thighs went weak and the coil of impending orgasm tighten behind his balls. Holy shit! His head dropped back as his hips lifted involuntarily. Xavier had to pull back and come up for air but pushed right back down in steady rhythm now. His whole body was on fire as he drew Richard to his deepest point again and again.



As wonderful as his mouth felt and as close as Xavier was edging him to the drop off Richard managed to pull back on the tangled sweaty mass of blond hair on an up stroke. Xavier looked up at him with huge desire filled eyes and whimpered his lips still wet and parted breathing hard.



With only the slightest of urging he brought Xavier up to straddle his lap and kissed him hard. He could taste the slightly salty tart of himself on Xavier s tongue and swept his tongue deeper into his mouth while he slid his hands along the outside of his thighs and cupped his butt kneading gently but urgently now.



Xavier rolled his hips rubbing the underside of his shaft along Richards and then pushing his butt back into his hands. Long fingers parted his cheeks and explored along his crack the pad of a large finger rubbing over his little pucker. He shuddered white hot sparks firing off in his middle as a burning pain was sent up when Richard probed his still sore hole. He lifted from Richards mouth dropping his head back to his shoulders hissing in a little yelping breath.



Richard stopped giving Xavier time to adjust. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to his neck kissing and nibbling the skin there until Xavier moved his hips back a little lifted and pushed back again accepting him. His earlier vigorous workout had made him sore but also made him ready sooner. Within just a few moments the pain was receding and the intensity was building.



Still urgent but refusing to hurry Richard pushed his finger in and out slowly stretching him little by little before he added a second finger. Xavier had his hands curled onto Richards shoulders holding on hard as his body adjusted he rolled his hips with a low moan. That feels so good He moved his lips over Richards. So good...



Richard added a third finger. He twirled them inside and making sure he nice and open and stretched. He waited until Xavier was bucking against him whimpering with need before withdrawing his fingers to replace them with the much thicker head of his cock. He gave a little push the slippery head sliding past Xavier s ring then he tightened his grip on Xavier s hips knowing that in his eagerness to please Xavier sometimes drove himself to far to fast.



He kissed hotly along Xavier s collarbone his tongue coming out to trace wetly over earlier teeth marks. Xavier bounced as much as Richards grip would allow he was huffing through gritted teeth eyes glittering in a fever heat of desire. Fuck... that feels so fuckin good... His voice was a low husky growl C mon Rich don t tease me any more... He panted hot breaths near Richards ear. Just fuck me.



Richard s eyes closed a hot groan escaping him. Xavier knew how to push his buttons. He lowered Xavier halfway down his mast eliciting a high-pitched moaning yelp from the boy. Xavier shuddered in his arms Ohhh god fuck yes... He whispered hotly into Richards ear. Gimme that big bone sweetheart.



That was it. With a driving thrust Richard sank to the hilt a deep moan of pure longing rising from his chest. If he hurt Xavier he wasn t going to know it until later he was wriggling on top of him and bucking his hips in hard jerks to meet Richards thrusts. His hand reached down to fist his dripping cock in fast hard strokes matching each thrust into his body. Beautiful to watch his face so flushed with pleasure and that lean dancers body grinding against his. Xavier whimpered and groaned.



Richard picked up the pace his own body demanding he get some relief and soon. Sliding his hands down Xavier s arms he caught his wrists and pulled his hands behind his back wringing a frustrated cry of disappointment from him that quickly turned to little huffing grunts as Richard pulled halfway out and thrust into him hard again and again. He pulled back on his wrists until Xavier leaned back changing the angle each thrust bumping hard into his prostrate.



His body tightened a flash of heat rolling over him and he could feel prickles of sweat break out all over his skin. Everything suddenly washed out of him he was tumbling falling into bliss. That s it... Richards husky whisper wrapped around him like a caress Cum for me Xavier.

His little cries climbed higher and he jerked as white hot streak of pleasure shot up from his balls. Yesss! Oh. My. God! He spurted his seed across the rippling expanse of Richards belly in long white jets and that was enough to make Rich arch and sing out his own pleasure as he flooded Xavier s back channel.



Panting hard and dewy with perspiration they both held still little aftershocks zinging through them and then waiting for fast beating hearts to slow and breathing to become easier before slowly separating. Xavier bent to lap up the spill he d left on Richard belly and then kissed him soundly.



He curled languidly of the couch next to him as Richard lay back down and pulled him back into his arms. Richard kissed the top of his head and stroked his back in soft little caresses. Safe. Yes he was safe.

Young Maverick showing off his hot body

Jock vs Nerd

Fantastic game out there Nick congratulations said a coy voice from just beside the end of a long row of lockers halfway down which stood Nick Jackman a college football running back playing for UCLA. He was stood there in the casual clothes he had put on in place of his kit and was preparing to leave to go to a house party ten minutes away to get drunk.



He looked left and saw a guy in glasses standing a few inches shorter than him. His name was Mike DiMarco and he was quite a few things just not cool. He was a nerd an A-student all the way who had only just missed out on the Ivy League by a narrow margin because he was sick on two of his exams. He was annoying too insisting on bugging Nick whilst the majority of people -- guys and coeds -- surrounded the long-haired pretty boy quarterback. Fuck off Mike.



Why are you always so nasty to me? came the immediate question as Mike dressed in jeans and a Fall Out Boy t-shirt on walked slowly towards him.



Because you re a fucking nerd who only cares about his grades that s why. I bet you re still a virgin.



You know I m not Mike said proudly only to be shot back down again.



I don t count queer fucking.



Why not? You want some.



Too close in body and in conversation Nick reacted by moving to where Mike was now stood two feet away from his open locker. I m not a fucking homo.



Yes you are. Mind you anyone would get excited about Ryan s ass he said taking a moment to dreamily think about the quarterback s butt even though it was Nick s he wanted.



But before he could fall too deeply into the fantasy Nick reacted by swinging a fist at Mike s face hitting him square in the nose and making a cracking sound that alerted the NFL wannabe to the fact he might have done some real damage.



Still clutching his Math textbooks Mike fell to the floor with a deadweight thud but still managed to move enough to give Nick a sight of his bloodied nose. And Nick hesitated...



There pinch and tilt he said handing him a small pack of ice for his head and placing Mike s fingers on his nose. He sat next to him on the bench and Mike followed his instructions to the letter. Sorry about that man just... hate people fucking talking shit like that.



You know came the muffled reply of Mike who seemed to ignore the very first meaningful apology he d ever received from Nick to try and get to the truth here the worst homophobes are usually the homosexuals themselves.



You re not homophobic Nick pointed out tilting Mike s head a little more by grabbing his hair and pulling it.



Ow! Watch it. I m not a gay-basher because I am gay and I admit it. You re just a Goddam closet case.



Fuck you Nick shot back unimaginatively.



Fucking wish you would Mike mumbled.



What was that? Nick asked angrily.



Nothing Mike replied at normal volume.



Fuck off it was nothing. Say that again to my face.



I can t I ve gotta pinch and tilt remember?



Nick grabbed his hair again and tilted Mike s head towards him. Listen you fu...



Hey either I can pinch and tilt like you asked and I might have a chance of walking out of here with my face intact or I can tell you what I really think. And seeing as though I m right I don t think you want that.



What do you really think? Nick asked letting Mike go.



Mike returned to his previous position and sighed. I told you you don t wanna know.



Who the fuck are you to tell me...



Nick shut the fuck up! Mike yelled back so loudly it startled Nick. He d never heard this usually placid guy shout before. Damn he must have really pissed him off. You re a queer just waiting to burst outta the closet.



What the fuck do you know?



I know what it s like to be in denial Nick and trust me when you come out it s such a great release.



I m not coming out because I m not in the motherfucking closet. I only fuck chicks.



Oh yeah so you bang my sister and you re straight for all eternity. I lost my virginity to a chick too I m still gay. And so are you.



Fuck you Mike just fuck you Nick replied and yanked the ice pack away from him. You ll be fine suck it up you pussy.



Mike had been on the receiving end of months of actually pretty covert bullying from Nick the footballer not wanting to draw the attention of being a gay-basher away from the fact he was a bit of a stud had a big dick and a reputation with the ladies. Until now he d taken it because he got it from elsewhere. But he d seen Nick s gentler side in some situations and he knew if he just kept at it the truth would soon come out.



How did he know he was gay? I hear you ask.



Simple really.



Nick had had gay sex.



But nobody knew about it except Nick the guy who had enjoyed Nick s large thick penis in his mouth and ass and that guy s best friend... Mike DiMarco a guy who had watched from behind a tree just away from the secluded forest setting where this encounter had taken place.



Nick didn t know Mike knew and didn t know of his ex-lover and Mike s pre-existing relationship part-time lovers whenever one got a weekend free from UCLA and another from Oregon State. Mike was prepared to bring that to the table but not quite yet. He wanted Nick to admit it and to come out all by himself with as little coercion as possible.



But anyway back to the conversation and Mike snapped.



Nick received a taste of his own medicine as Mike swung his left fist across Nick hitting him so purely on the nose he knew Nick might be harder to repair than him.



Here pinch and tilt Mike said slamming an ice pack into Nick s stomach as he nursed a bleeding and possibly broken nose. This would see him out of important games for the next month and he was definitely pissed about that. But at least that punch had awoken him from some misguided opinions about Mike. Mike hoped.



Good punch you got there.



Gee thanks. Wish I could play football he said looking towards the showers. So many hot naked male bodies underneath that shower.



Well I d prefer the cheerleaders dressing room but that s just me.



No it s not. You talk good game Nick Jackman but you re as gay as I am. Mike smiled as if he d had a brilliant idea. Don t mind me he said taking off his top to reveal a tanned and toned stomach I m going to check out the facilities.



Nick was impressed by the physique but would only admit to that being because he appreciated another male s fitness due to his being a sportsman.



Mike took off his shoes stuffed his socks in them and then undid his belt. Nick went to speak but Mike told him not to and strangely enough he did as he said. Mike s faded jeans hit the floor to reveal tight boxers hugging a large package. Nick visibly panted and Mike smiled before moving slowly towards him and sensually tugging the white material slowly down.



And Nick cracked.



As soon as the large semi-erect penis was exposed along with the shaved pubes and balls Nick threw the ice pack away grabbed it and just shoved it hard into his mouth.



Mike groaned as his cock grew to a full erection in Nick s mouth and the newest homosexual on the block hungrily sucked it grabbing the foreskin and moving it back and forth as he licked and sucked the beautiful bellend of this athletic looking and very attractive so-called nerd.



Mike stroked Nick s hair and he moaned in pleasure still sucking hard on the cock in his mouth and then just stopping. Just as Mike was about to reprimand Nick for hesitating and denying his true sexuality and maybe spill about him knowing Nick s little secret Nick stood up and removed his t-shirt before slowly moving against Mike.



Chemistry began and sparks flew brain signals flying from their eyes to their dicks to tell them this was what was right and that this had to happen. And they embraced by their arms naked chests and tongues both men kissing passionately in the middle of the locker room.



Mike didn t want to wait anymore for a man he knew he wanted and reached between them to jimmy open Nick s belt whip it off unzip his jeans and then pull them down to reveal an underwear dress sense rather like his own. There was a black pair of tight boxers hugging his legendary package and Mike just sighed and stroked it before taking his tongue from Nick s mouth and crouching down moving his hands with it as they became attached to the waistband of the boxers.



The hard white cock bellend bulging from the foreskin flew out towards him conveniently striking him in the slight gap between his lips as if to beg him to suck it. He soon did so and Nick felt experienced lips sucking upon his fantastic cock stroking Mike s slightly unkempt hair as he did so. Mike stroked Nick s shaven and large balls taking the 8-inch penis deep into his mouth as he sucked it. Meanwhile his equally large cock seemed to be getting harder if not longer and although giving this sexy guy a fantastic blowjob was pleasurable for Mike he was still impatient and by the way Nick pulled him up he could tell his new lover was too.



Nick barely waited for Mike to be standing before he began to kiss him again and pulled his naked body to his own before putting his hands on Mike s firm ass and feeling him return the favour groping his perfect butt that had been toned by hours per day working out in the gym.



Nick pulled away first Mike sensing that he wanted to be in control of every aspect of this relationship of theirs and he was cool with that as long as he didn t deny his desires and wants anymore. He moved past Mike to his bag and rummaged in there before pulling out two condoms.



I intended to use these on some hot chicks at the party tonight he confessed. We should use them on each other.



Nick handed one to Mike and bent over the bench immediately taking control yet again and yet again Mike was happy with that. He took a rubber from the packet put it on and began teasing Nick s tight asshole with his big dick.



Man he was so fucking tight Mike could barely handle the wait for the asshole to open up and take his dick but he had to. He spat at the asshole and even bent down to give it a little lick. Nick groaned and Mike did it a little more -- anything to please this sex god.



Placing his hand to Nick s ass to spread the cheeks apart a finger slipped forward and found itself easily sliding through the running back s willing asshole and Nick groaned again telling Mike he was sorry he d denied it for some long and was just so willing to make up for it. And Mike was just as willing.



He stood and tried again to press his dick into Nick s asshole and was finally successful the large organ sliding effortlessly into the footballer as Mike stood right against his new lover and then hands on his waist began moving slowly back and forth.



Nick shouted at himself in his head for denying his desires for so long. Shagging a hot chick was great but ever since that night in the woods so long ago he d just wanted a cock in his mouth and in his ass and to just feel hot cum inside him.



He was getting so stimulated Mike knew to go against what he might have thought possible and didn t start to hold back. Two minutes in and Mike was beginning to fuck Nick so hard Nick was losing his grip on the bench he was propping himself up on so Mike swung him around -- pinning him against the locker -- and kept going. But this time even harder and just kept fucking him harder and harder as Nick begged for it more and more and for Mike to just fuck him so hard he bled.



The empty locker room was filled by simultaneous moans as both men hit climax at almost the same time Mike spunking a gallon of hot cum into Nick s ass and then finding himself barely able to enjoy it as Nick spun away pushed Mike to his knees and watched in delight as Mike guessed what he wanted opened his mouth and caught each drop of cum in his mouth before swallowing every drop.



Nick smiled down at Mike as he swallowed and was about to bring him up for a kiss when there was a sudden sound. Both looked to see the quarterback standing there...

Twink tests his new anal beads

Looking For That Tool

Who knew that a trip to the local auto parts store would turn out to be one of my wildest sexual experiences! My name is Joey and I m a forty five year old divorced male.



At six foot and around two thirty I m a little round in some areas but have nice wide shoulders. Lately I ve realized that it takes a good workout at the gym to keep in shape so I try as best as I can to get there but the weight comes off real slow.



My ex wife was a real stunner and there are times I miss that body but I m also very happy for all the different ladies I ve had since then. The desire for sex runs in my blood and I love to get off any way I can. Usually I use the computer or an adult store to satisfy my needs while I get back in shape. Most ladies want to fuck a guy who has little body fat so I resigned the fact that it would be while before my next relationship or even a one-night stand.



Anyway back to my trip to the parts store. I had been working on my kid s car all day and found that I needed to rent or buy a tool known as a shaft-puller great name huh? So there I was in my dirty jeans ripped t-shirt and a bad attitude heading for the store. The car pulled into the NAPA parts store and I wasted no time getting inside the store because I knew they would close very soon. As I approached the counter I noticed an older guy with a grayish beard and stocky build working on a computer in the back.



He looked and asked if he could help me. Once he approached the counter he asked me if I would turn the OPEN sign around to reflect that they were closed. I smiled and understood especially after working retail as a kid you want to make sure you don t have a last minute run on customers. After I turned the sign around I made my way back to the counter and asked if he had a shaft-puller. He let out a laugh and said I did have one before she left me. I laughed with him and confirmed that I had the same experience.



He asked what kind of car it was for and after I told him he gave me the dreaded look that they probably did not have the tool I needed. Then he turned to the side and then backs toward me again. He said that he did have one at his house and he would rent it to me for the remainder of the weekend. I was thrilled because I wanted to get this project done. He closed up the store and came over to my car to give me directions in case I lost sight of his car on the way to his place. Before he left to get into his car he reached into the cooler he had and pulled out a sixteen-ounce beer and handed it to me.



One for the road he laughed.



On the way to his house I chugged the beer and started thinking.



I had visited a web site one night when I was naked surfing the net and happened upon a site that had personal adds for older guys I think it was named Silver daddies.



That night something inside me stirred. I could not believe what I was feeling because I was not gay nor did I desire sex outside of heterosexual means yet I felt something.



I resigned the fact that I was just getting older.



The guy from the parts store that I was following looked like a guy from that web site. The beer made all of this seem easier to swallow. After about a thirty-minute drive we pulled into a long driveway that ran several hundred feet. The house was a little run down but hey he was divorced like me. My eyes surveyed the property and was amazed to see just how big the deck was on the back of the house which housed a nice hot-tub and met at the edge of a medium size above ground pool.



My host disappeared inside the house and quickly returned with a small cooler full of beer. He told me to have a seat at the picnic table while he got cleaned up.



Much to my surprise the screen door opened and out he came in all his glory.



He walked over to the little porch behind the house with his towel and turned on the outside shower.



Now you can imagine my surprise at all of this for I thought this was a pretty bold move to pull on someone you just met! However he just soaped up and chugged a beer while getting cleaned up. My gaze was toward the back of the property but I found my eyes drifting back to my new friend s body. I could not believe the thick cock that hung down between his legs. Most guys whether they admit it or not will always check out another guy s cock. They try not to get caught doing it but hey we all do it anyway. Today was no exception and as the fourth beer went down I felt the same stirring that happened that night with the web site.



After drying off he made his way over to the picnic table and grabbed another beer. Oh by the way my name is Robert and you ll have to forgive me but once I m home I m naked my new friend said. I nodded in agreement and after telling him my name explained that I was the same way. Robert was playing it very cool because after all he could have tried to make a move but he didn t. I was not so cool! My heart was pounding as I was memorized that I was this close to a fine cock that needed attention! I now understood why some of my former ladies would go after my cock like they had to have it! When a big hunk of meat is just hanging out there well what can I say.



Robert handed me another beer and motioned for me to follow him out to his barn.



I watched his cock sway back and forth while trying to control the feelings deep inside me. The barn was very hot and I sweated easily. Robert looked around in some toolboxes and then suggested that I look on the shelves below his workbench. I knelt



Down and was busy going thru the tools when he announced that he found the shaft-puller on the bench just above me.



I was glad and yet surprised that as I turned around the thick semi erect cock was inches from my face. THE MOMENT OF TRUTH HAD ARRIVED!



There must have been a thousand feelings that flew thru my head and yet all convention went out the window. I was outside of myself. The moment froze in time. Before I knew it my hand slid up Robert s leg and cupped the giant balls. A heavy moan escaped his lips. The next thing I knew my mouth was all over it! Licking and sucking like an experienced whore. Robert s hand found the back of my head and helped me get a motion going. My left hand was at the base of his cock while my other fondled his balls. Somewhere in all of this my middle finger slid up into his ass and that was the trigger.



He bucked his hips and shot a load deep into my hot mouth. Spasm after spasm erupted



and I could not contain all of it. I swallowed as much as I could He was shaking and swearing in delight. Before I knew it he stood me up and had all my clothes off and sat me on top of the workbench. He had every bit of my cock deep inside his mouth and moved like a seasoned pro. In my life I have had some orgasms but nothing compared to what I felt when I exploded deep into his mouth. I could not move!



He helped off the bench and handed me another beer.



No words were said as we made our way to the outdoor shower. We bother used it at the same time. I don t know why but I stayed naked for a while. Robert explained that he could do many things for me but I listened while coming back to reality.



Soon my jeans were back on along with my shoes and shirt. He handed me the tool I had originally came for and told me to keep it.



I thanked him and made my way quickly to the car. Once on the road I felt safe back in my heterosexual world. Was I ashamed or embarrassed? The answer kept coming back as no. What had happened had happened. I was glad for the experience and yet kept reliving it over and over in my mind. I was convinced that this would never happen again however the more I thought about it maybe it would happen again.

Boy busts a nut on his lover

My First Gay Fuckbuddy Ch. 01

About one year ago I had my first ever gay experience and I will never forget it I now recount this life changing story to you to enjoy.



I was quite well built but thought I could shape myself even more. I have long light-brown hair which is lusciously thick. I have strong broad shoulders which extend into nice strong arms. Going down my body I have a thin layer of fat covering my nearly showing six-pack but I am not disappointed. (I have stepped up my work-out however). I have a nice smooth 8 and a half inch cock which was nicely wide. My legs are powerful.



Anyway my story starts with me deciding to look at some gay porn. That time I was merely experimenting but that I would just look at the man on man action and turn away in disgust. However after watching a few seconds of this hunk getting fucked by this 10 inch cock I found myself with a rock-hard erection. Next thing I know I m cumming long strings of cum all down my legs. I now had a new mission. I needed to find a man to fuck and suck to confirm my new-found curiosity.



I was 18 at that time and I was in my last year of school. I went in to meet one of my friends and saw someone walk past me who made me remember my fantasy. His name was Robert and I had always assumed him gay even though he hadn t come out of the closet. I followed him into the toilet and found him pissing in one of the urinals.



High I said to him standing to urinals down from him pulling my nob out from my trousers. He muttered a reply. I commenced my pissing and had a quick glance down at his cock. It was beautiful. It was about 8 inches and it was slightly brown very smooth. He had a small circumcision and I loved every bit of it. I was now fighting the urge for an erection. That settled it Rob was going to be the first person I experimented on. He had a good shape. Not as thin as me nor as tall but was very strong and his legs were beautiful. I couldn t wait to see his ass in the flesh. From what I knew he was a virgin. Unlike me.



At lunch I managed to catch up with him.



Hay how you doin I quickly asked and without waiting for a response asked do you wanna come over to my house this weekend and watch a movie or summing .



Umm yeah I guess so. he replied simply (he was never very good with words). And with that I walked away again fighting off an erection as I imagined me sucking his glorious cock.



The next two nights I wanked simultaneously over him. But on Friday I decided to save up. I wanted to give him everything I had.



At three o clock he arrived and we went upstairs to play some table football and some Fifa. With my parents away I definitely new I had to do it soon or else. So casually I asked him if he had any favourite porn sites. He named a few lesbian sites nothing to get my hopes up. So I asked him if he wanted to watch some of my favourite sites. I drew up a chair by the computer loosened my jeans a bit and opened up a straight porn site.



For a while we watched this teen get fucked while she screamed in ecstasy. I glanced over to see his eyes watching the screen but the cock in his jeans did not seem too impressed.



Hmmm… No joy from that… lets try something else… I said to him. He nodded in recognition then as I typed in one of my favourite gay porn sites saw his eyes widen.



Do you mind? Or are you not into that? I asked inquisitively.



Ermm I didn t know you were gay. He said with a grin.



I m not. I m bisexual. Enjoy I casually replied as I started up the movie of this really hot twink sucking off his mate. After a while I started to see a sizable lump growing in his trousers (along with my own which was already hard). I decided to make the first move. I reached over and started massaging his cock. He shivered slightly but did not object so I continued to massage his now growing member.



How about we get a bit more comfortable? I asked. As I reached to undo my belt he stopped me and stood up. Bending over me he kissed me. It was a long passionate kiss in where our arms explored each other s bodies. It was extremely hot and one of the best kisses I ever had to this day man or woman.



I pulled off his shirt and he unzipped my jeans as I stepped out of them. I started kissing all the way down his body. Starting with his chest and his powerful arms working still down to his belly button which I licked and sucked then finally I took of his jeans and found a beautiful cock standing to attention. I marvelled at it for a few seconds and then continued to kiss and lick around his cock.



I took one of his balls into my mouth and started to suck it. I heard him very audibly moan as I did this. I then transferred to the other sucking it deeply then finally taking both into my mouth and swilling them around while he shouted Fuck that feels sooo good! Please suck my dick uhhh!! Obeying his orders I started to lick up and down the side of his cock being careful not to touch his head then after much more pleading and swearing on his behalf I took the head into my mouth.



It was a sensational feeling which I will never forget. I licked the precum off of his head and started to work my way down. Suck on it and licking it. He started to moan again as I slowly bobbed up and down on his throbbing member.



After a few minutes of this he started to moan even louder and I took this as a cue to quicken my pace. I licked and sucked and even tried to deep-throat but I could stop myself from gagging. YES! OH MY GOD YESSS!! He cried as his orgasm approached. Oh my god I m cumming!!! At this I put his cock as deep as I could in my mouth and then felt the power of his load shoot into my throat. He cummed so much that some started to slowly seep out of my mouth. After his barrage of cum subsided I licked the remains off of his cock and we stood up and took our actions to my bed.



I turned him over and he lay there as if I was going to give him a massage and slowly started to bite and lick his ass and glory hole. I reached his glory-hole and started to lick it clean. He gently moaned out loud as I stuck my tongue into his but hole. I tongue fucked him for a while and then got the lube from the ledge next to my bed. I spread some onto my finger then gently around his anus before slowly putting in one finger and finger fucking him. Then I added a second. He started to moan. I added a third finger and he gasped.



Are you OK do you want me to go on? I said.



Don t stop he replied. So at that I lubed up my throbbing cock and fed it very slowly into his virgin asshole. It felt so amazing as I pushed inch-by-inch into his but. Finally my full 9 inches was submerged and I was ready to start. I bent over him and whispered into his ear to check he was ready. He nodded. So I slowly started to go in and out. Relax I said softly as his gasps penetrated the air. After a few more pumps I felt him loosen a bit so I quickened the pace. It was such a fantastic feeling to be pumping his fine ass bareback. The events of the day made me quick and nearly already ready to cum. We were both moaning now as I felt him add to my motion. We continued. I felt my self spasm from a mini-orgasm as I continued to fuck his ass. AHH I M CUMMING!!! I exclaimed as I continued to fuck his ass. I pushed forward then he pushed back and I shuddered and started to cum lengths of my cum into his ass as I shouted in pure joy and relish. It was an amazing feeling as I collapsed onto the bed.



That was great I gasped towards him. I rolled towards him and started to kiss him.



Yes he replied (not one with the words).



You know I think we should become fuck buddies I said



Definitely he said.







This is not the last encounter with my fuck buddy. There will be many more tales where this comes from.

Curious gay lad getting fucked by a cute stylish clubber and swapping a hot creamy load

One Summer at Stevens Point Ch. 03

Revised version copyright 2006 by the author.



Back in my dorm room I was too keyed up to sleep. There was no doubt that Mike Wagner wanted me but he wasn t going to let himself have me. And there was nothing I could do about it. He wasn t the first man I d encountered this week who was terrified by himself.



I finally decided to get in bed hoping maybe sleep would sneak up on me. I clicked off the light lay down and tried to relax. I tossed and turned for a long while but finally physical fatigue got the upper hand. Just as I felt pleasant drowsiness finally begin to take over my eyes flew open.



There it was again an unmistakable soft tap at my door.



I quickly got up snapped on the light and opened the door not bothering to cover myself up even though I was dressed only in my briefs. I knew without looking who it was.



Mike was standing there dressed in shorts and old T-shirt. He was barefoot his hair still slightly damp. I woke you up. He spoke softly apologetically.



I shook my head. It s okay. Come on in.



He hesitated. I jerked my head insistently. I knew he had gathered all his courage to be here and I wasn t going to let him get away now.



Come on in before some mother sees me like this and reports me to the director.



He smiled at that and stepped forward. I drew back to let him in then shut the door.



Want to sit down?



Mike shook his head. He tried to speak but only a croak came out. He cleared his throat and tried again. I-- I know it s late and I m sorry. I don t why I came here...



Yes you do I said.



He opened his mouth to speak but I didn t give him a chance. Quickly I put an arm around him drew him toward me and placed my lips on his letting my tongue dart into his mouth. He tensed and tried to pull away uttering a muffled protest but I tightened my grip. After a moment he returned the kiss his body relaxing against mine. I slid one hand underneath the waistband of his shorts and claimed for the second time the swelling cock in his thicket of pubic hair. Deftly I worked it to full erection drawing his shorts down with my other hand.



I knelt and engulfed him tasting the distinctive acrid flavor of an uncut penis letting my tongue play over the sensitive area just below the head. Salty precum flowed into my mouth. Mike sighed softly and stroked my hair with one hand. I worked him until he began to groan more audibly then abruptly I pulled away leaving his cock wet with my spit the head engorged and red.



I stood and looked into Mike s eyes. Why did you stop? he asked.



I don t do guys for trade I said.



Trade?



I m not into men who stand and do nothing I said. This of course was not quite true. Your turn Dad.



I was taking a calculated risk--he might turn on his heels and leave again. On the other hand I sensed that Mike wasn t going to take the lead. For him to get any further on his journey of self-discovery I was going to have to push him.



He lowered his eyes. I m sorry. This is all so new to me. I know I m acting like an idiot. Tell me what to do Alan.



I shook my head smiling a little. You don t need a teacher Mike. Not for this. Just go with the flow.



Mike hesitated then slowly raised his hand and ran it down my chest. You have a nice body he said.



Thanks I said. His hand crept into my briefs and grasped my cock tentatively.



Feels nice I encouraged him.



May--may I suck it?



I was amused but touched by his shy request. Sure I said. Mike moved toward me his shorts still halfway down his thighs. Hold on. I pulled off my underwear then turned my efforts to undressing the rest of him.



You are one magnificent looking man I said taking hold of his wrist and drawing him with me as I backed toward the bed.



In a moment he was kneeling with his head in my crotch as I sat on the edge of the bed bobbing up and down with awkward eagerness. His obvious need made up for his lack of technique but finally he accidentally scraped me hard enough so that I yelped.



Watch those teeth man.



Oh Christ I m sorry he said.



I pulled him upward. Stop apologizing. It s not going to be perfect the first time you try it. You should know that being a Suzuki Dad.



I lay back on the bed Mike stretching out on top of me. We kissed some more but somehow the mood wasn t right. I nudged him over onto his back and grasped his cock intending to bring him off and end it. As I got a rhythm going though Mike stopped me.





I don t want to cum yet.



I stifled a sigh. Tell me what you want then.



Mike looked at me. You re sweet Alan. Thanks for putting up with me. I know I must seem foolish to you.



I shook my head embarrassed that he had read my mind. No Mike--



He continued as if he hadn t heard the words rushing from him. I always knew I had these feelings. But you can t be that way in a small town in Wisconsin. So I buried them for the sake of my marriage my daughter.



Then Lois died suddenly. Heart attack. I was devastated of course. But slowly I started thinking about--being with someone again. Only I knew it couldn t be a woman. I had absolutely no idea where I d ever find anyone though. I d just about given up until this week. But I ve watched you teach Molly talked to you heard you play. You re a kind and gifted man. And you re so handsome.



Now I was blushing. Mike I m not God or anything. Just a horny guy who thinks you re hot stuff.



Unexpectedly a knowing look appeared in his eye. Am I hot enough for you to fuck?



Caught by surprise I sputtered. You--you want me to fuck you?



Mike nodded.



Well I don t know. All of sudden I was the uncertain one. You know it can be hard the first time. I don t want to hurt you.



Alan. I m forty-six years old. I ve thought about being with another man for so long. I don t know when I ll have another chance with someone like you. Please.



I thought of another objection. Problem is I don t have any protection-- All of a sudden I remembered that wasn t true. There was a condom tucked away in the outer pocket of my toilet kit.



I don t care. Mike s chin came up. I trust you.



I shook my head stroking his bearded cheek. Let me teach you one thing right now Dad. Never let anyone put their bare cock up your ass on a first date. I changed tack and playfully tapped his nose. Besides I lied. Hang on a sec.



I reached to the desk next to the bed and retrieved the kit. Sure enough it was there when I unzipped the pocket the wrapper a bit battered but intact.



Now let s see. I fished out a bottle of Cornhusker s Lotion. Hmm—oil free. That ought to do.



Mike was lying on his back his eyes following my every move.



I opened the bottle and poured the thick fragrant substance onto the fingers of my right hand. Knees up I said. Mike obeyed planting his feet apart to give me access. I reached underneath his balls into the crevice between his cheeks found the soft puckered flesh of his asshole and slipped inside with one finger. I heard his quick intake of breath.



Hurt? I asked.



No. Just feels strange.



Take it easy try to relax. I slid past the smooth warm flesh and gently stroked the firmer mass of his prostate.



Nice.



I pushed a second finger in and began to slide in and out twisting my hand opening him up. Mike s feet rose in the air and he tossed his head from side to side sighing with pleasure. Seeing his enjoyment was definitely getting my juices flowing again judging from the state of my cock.



Damn that s sweet Alan.



Ready for the next step? I asked him.



God yes.



I ll be honest with you Mike. It might hurt a little at first. Let s try it with you on top I said pulling him to a sitting position. I tore open my condom quickly unrolled it over myself and covered it with another handful of Cornhusker s.



I lay on my back on the bed. Straddle me. Mike obediently knelt above my prone form his cock pointing stiffly outward dripping precum. I took a twisting swipe at it with my greased hand grinning at him as he gasped.



Now just sit down slowly. I ll make sure it gets to the right place. I took my sheathed cock in one hand and his ass with the other. As he bent his knees and lowered himself toward me I looked into his face and smiled encouragingly.



Take a deep breath and relax. Pretend you re taking a shit push out.



Mike closed his eyes. I felt the head of my cock slowly slide in stretching him. All of a sudden I felt the ring of his sphincter muscles close around my shaft and knew I was in.



Oh god! Mike cried. It hurts. Abruptly he pulled his body up disengaging himself. Shit. I wanted this so bad.



Mike listen to me. Your muscles cramped that s all they re not used to it. Rest a moment and we ll try it again.



He shook his head his face forlorn. I don t think I can.



Mike. I wasn t going to let him turn back. You said you trusted me. Do you trust me now?



A beat then Mike nodded. Good man I said. It s going to happen this time. Do exactly what you did before. I pressed into him again even more gently and slowly whispering Relax...take it easy...breathe. Again I felt him opening and the ring of muscle grab my rod. His anus squeezed my cock spasmodically as he took more and more of me. He didn t pull up this time. Finally I felt his weight on my pubic bone. He had taken me all the way in.



You got it all baby. How does it feel?



Mike s eyes were screwed shut his mouth taking in quick gasps of air. He let out a short incredulous laugh. Jesus I m doing it. I m getting fucked. I can t believe it.



His happiness was contagious and I smiled in response. Believe it. Now use me. I m all yours.



Mike quickly got the hang of it and began to ride my cock. I pushed his knees upward and planted his feet on the bed so that he was squatting thrusting my body upward to meet his downstrokes. He grunted with pleasure at every movement his face turned upward his eyes closed drinking in the new sensations.



Lean backward I said. Mike obeyed and his eyes flew open. I knew my cock was rubbing against his prostate. Good huh?



Mike grinned down at me. What other things can you teach me?



I struggled to a sitting position keeping him impaled on me as I cradled him on my lap. I bent forward and tongued one of his nipples. Abruptly Mike s hand grasped my head drawing my face toward his. Our mouths met teeth lips and tongues grinding against one another. I reached down and began to masturbate him as we kissed. Muffled noises began to emanate from Mike s throat.



He broke away and cried out Oh god I m going to cum.



Do it I said through gritted teeth as our movements became frantic. C mon fucker give me that sweet load.



We were both conscious of the thin dorm walls but Mike s gasping breaths seemed as loud as shouts in my ear as hot fluid erupted from his cock spotting the hair on his heaving stomach and chest and running down over my pumping hand. I felt myself lurch past the point of no return and screwed my eyes shut grunting half in agony half in ecstasy as I shot and shot again into the rubber buried in Mike s ass. I let go of his cock and clamped my arms around his body as both of us heaved and shook with the convulsions of orgasm.



Finally I relaxed my grip and we melted into a sweaty sticky embrace. After a while I eased Mike s body back onto the bed pulling my spent cock gently out of him. He grimaced as it popped out. I think I m going to feel this in the morning he said.



You will. Every time you take a step you ll think of me I teased him. I bent down and licked some of the cum off his stomach.



That s not safe is it?



I smiled at him. I trust you.



I sat up and pulled the rubber off wrapping it in tissue paper and tossing it in the wastebasket. When I was done I lay down next to him on the narrow bed and took him in my arms. Mike nestled his head against my shoulder.



After a few minutes he stirred. I ll fall asleep if I stay here any longer. I ve got to get back. If Molly wakes up alone she ll be scared.



I knew better than to argue. Okay. Let me clean you up. I got a towel from a nearby chair and wiped his body mournful at the thought I wouldn t be seeing it again. Mike stood and put on his clothes then turned to me. We hugged prolonging the moment as long as we could.



I probably won t see you in the morning. His voice was gruff. We re going to get an early start around six. He stopped. Alan I don t know what to say. Thank you.



I smiled at him though my chest felt tight. Thank you will do just fine. You re welcome. See you next year?



Mike nodded. I hope so. Good night. He slipped out the door.



The bustle and noise of the building being vacated woke me at six-thirty voices and feet hurrying past my door. I dressed quickly opened the door and padded in my slippers down the hallway to where Mike and his daughter had been staying. The door was open the room empty. I walked in. A faint scent of aftershave hung in the air. I had known they would probably be gone but a hollow feeling still rose in me. Finally I turned and went back to start my own packing.



My evaluations from the students I taught and their parents were good and I was rehired for the following summer. Sitting in another small dorm room a year later I scanned my roster looking for Molly s name but it wasn t there. The Wagners weren t listed on the master schedule either.



I mentioned them to Dorothy King the Institute director who had a remarkable memory for names and faces considering how many kids and parents came to Institute every summer.



I noticed they weren t back she said. No idea why. Nice family. Unusual for a single father to come with his child.



She sensed my disappointment. You know we have everyone who s been to Institute during the last five years in our database. You can come by the office and get their information if you want to contact them.



I shrugged and said It s nothing. Thanks anyway.



Later that week though I changed my mind. When I got home that August I sat at my desk in my apartment with the paper on which I had written Mike Wagner s address in front of me. Beneath it I also had written his phone number but I knew I would never use it.



Over the next few hours and with many false starts I wrote inquiring after him and Molly hoping that she hadn t stopped playing the violin keeping everything light and conventional in tone. Only at the end did I add: I missed seeing you this year. I hope you ll keep in touch.



I mailed it the next day. I told myself I didn t care whether he responded or not but the way my stomach clenched every time I collected my mail that fall mocked my attempts at self-deception. The Christmas holidays came and went before I conceded that he wasn t going to write back.



Though I returned to Stevens Point to teach year after year I never saw Mike Wagner and his daughter again.



It didn t hurt to remember him after a while. Once in while either at the Point during the summer or in the big city during the year usually in bed just before falling asleep images would come back-- the tenderness in his blue eyes when he talked of Molly the hair on his chiseled chest his gasps as he climaxed his penis pulsing in my urgent hand. Meanwhile my own life proceeded and I was mostly alone. I tried to bury myself in my work and most of the time I succeeded. Mike Wagner s memory was a mirage a faraway dream. Perhaps I had imagined the whole thing. Still I treasured what remained.



TO BE CONTINUED

Perverse public toilets!

Putting Myself Through College Ch. 14

My summer had gotten off to a great start I had found a great new place to live and had just experienced my best assignment ever. The five day vacation had brought me a payoff of $ 15K by living a very conservative existence I had now been able to save a considerable amount of money. I did not have any dream purchases I just wanted to make sure that I always had enough in case of emergencies.



I really worked hard over the next few weeks Kevin was really bringing in the assignments in fact you could say that I work a lot of hard overtime. By the time July had ended I had managed to save close to $ 100K. It felt at times that I had been penetrated a hundred thousand times but as things worsened for men with more high profile busts in public more and more kept coming to Kevin s modeling agency.



With just over a month left before the start of the Fall Semester I decided to take a rest from work and play. I took a week and traveled to see my parents. It was awkward in the beginning they were thrilled that I was doing so well in school but there was still the underlying tension or should I say regret that they could not pay for it. My parents really enjoyed my company but after a week cramped up with them I was yearning to return to my freedom. I returned to what I had left Nina and Greg still loved to play and Kevin kept me busy with assignments whenever possible.



The week leading up to the Labor Day weekend arrived and suddenly everyone was in family mode I had no assignments lined up for the week as it seemed everyone was taking a vacation that week. Greg & Nina did the same they were headed off to the Bahamas so I found myself with their entire house to myself for the week. I took this time to run some errands and relax. I went to the college one day early in the week and was able to obtain my book list for the year. I purchased all of the books I needed for the upcoming semester and was able to flip through them all at my leisure over the next few days.



I must confess that while Greg & Nina were away I did take the opportunity to take a closer look at things around the house. I had always respected their privacy and had never wondered into their private bedroom. Suddenly one day in the middle of the week I got the urge to look around. There bedroom was very nice with lots of heavy wooden furniture they had spared no expense. Nothing sat out in the open that would give you the slightest clue into their sexual desires the bedroom looked like what you would find in a rightwing conservative household. I opened the dresser drawers but saw nothing I made sure that I did not disturb anything.



In their closet where one would expect to find something hidden I located a box with lots of photos. Many where of Nina nude or of the two of them having sex with one another or others. I did find a few that were quite astonishing it seems that Greg had photographed Nina with a K9 companion at one time definitely not my scene. Other than that I really did not find anything to unusual. I was not sure what I was seeking to find just curious I guess. My week had returned to a quiet one until that Friday morning. Kevin called me with an emergency another model had backed out of a scheduled assignment and he needed a replacement. I said yes as I had not worked that entire week. Kevin told me that this was a one hour assignment and that all I would be required to do was perform oral sex on the client. I was given the clients name Alexander and address. I immediately got ready and was out the door in 10 minutes in order to make the appointment time.



When I arrived at Alexander s I found a very large older home this name was considerably well off. When the door opened though I received a big surprise. I was met by a nurse who invited me inside. She thought that I was there to do some work outside for Alexander so she led me into another room to meet him. Alexander was a man in his late 40 s but he was in a wheelchair. Not that I cared too much but it would have been nice if Kevin had given me that bit of info so I would not have had to hide my surprise when I first met him. Alexander quickly dismissed his nurse and set her out to pick up a few things for him.



Alexander and I talked for a few minutes he explained his situation was caused by an accident and that despite some nerve damage he could get erect after much stimulation. I helped him lower his pants then spent the next five minutes or so working him into a state of arousal with my mouth. I was getting tired very quickly as he was having a hard time getting it up. Finally I achieved my goal and then with a tired mouth spent the next ten minutes bringing him off. Not much came out when he finished nor did it taste good. I had to think fast as my jaw was killing me at this point and he said that he wanted me to keep him up and give him another for what he was paying.



Quickly I asked him if he wanted to fuck me instead but he said that it was not something that he thought he could do. I worked his tool with my hand then stood up and removed my pants and underwear. I sat down on his lap before he could say anything and worked his cock with my fingers until I could get it aligned with my asshole. I sat down on him forcing him inside of me. I then fucked myself sitting up and then back down on his cock. Alexander loved this and we spiced things up by having him wheel us around the room as I fucked my ass with his cock or should I say fucked his cock with my ass.



This turned out to be a very enjoyable experience for both of us as he was able to last very long probably thanks to the damage he had incurred. Alexander finally shot his cum into my hole and we stopped rolling around the room. I got up off of him and helped clean him up. I got dressed and lifted his pants back up as we did not have enough time to do anything else before his nurse was due back. I did own him another 15 minutes so I did pick up some things in his back yard and move them into his yard shed. I guess that would provide him with an excuse when his nurse returned.



This was my first experience with a handicapped person and while not ideal it was not too bad after all. Kevin called me before I even made it back to Nina & Greg s to thank me he said that Alexander was very pleased with my work. Kevin asked me to swing by his office later that day if I could to pick up my money. I on the other hand took an immediate detour and went directly there. Kevin was surprised to see me so quickly as he had another person in his office. He did not make any introductions just paid me my $ 500 and sent me on my way. I could tell the other guy was a perspective model he looked to be in his mid-20 s so he was no threat to me.



While traveling back from Kevin s Office that day I made a unique discovery. The city was very quiet as most of the people had headed for the shore or other vacation spots for the long holiday weekend. While walking down a street that I had walked down a number of times before I saw a few men enter a building that had no signs out in front of it. The building looked like an old warehouse nothing that would really draw your attention. What caught my curiosity was the selection of men entering and how they were dressed. I stopped and asked a man who was entering what was the name of the business he looked at me like a deer caught in headlights then once he calmed down he told me it was an all male gym. I thanked him and walked on.



When I reached Greg and Nina s house I looked up the address and found the name of the business. I then researched the place and found out that it was a place where men could go to meet men at least that was their slogan. It was a gym and bathhouse I looked over the rules the prices and read the FAQ s. There were some helpful hints as to etiquette as well I must have spent 10 minutes reading their material. I decided what the hell why not.



I took with me only my college ID (as it stated you must provide proper ID) and $ 25 for the one day membership. I traveled back to the gym that evening and thankfully no one was around so I was able to walk into the place without any embarrassment. The man behind the front counter was nice but concerned about my age he immediately asked me for my ID. Once I had shown proof of age and paid for my one day membership I was given a towel and the directions to the locker room.



I went into the locker room each locker was a combination of a gym locker and a safety deposit box. I had forgotten to bring a lock so I was happy that I only had my college ID and clothing with me. I placed my ID and my train ticket into the lock box and then wrapped the key up inside of my pants. I did as others had done and took off all of my clothes just wrapping the large towel around my waist. I took a walk around the place there were not too many people there at the time. I walked down a dark hallway which led to an actual gym. There were weight machines and other devises the room was empty. Through the weight room another hall led to a sauna a large shower room and what was a snack bar/cruising area.



Someone had taken the time to write up a tongue-in-cheek set of rules and had stuck it up on the wall in the snack bar area. One of the so-called rules was to give the old trolls a break and let one suck you off. Another rule was that you should not be offended if everyone wants you to top it seems that many go there for basically what I was paid to do.



I went back towards the sauna area and after walking the halls for a few minutes decided to go in. There were four men in there two in their 20 s who were with one another and two other men who were sitting apart watching the action. I sat down and suddenly both turned to look at me. I let my towel open on purpose and before I knew it the one man probably somewhere in his mid to late 40 s approached me. He was about 50 pounds overweight and balding. He looked at me pleadingly so I motioned for him to suck my cock. He dove for it and engulfed my entire cock with a great hunger.



This man was very good he could almost swallow my cock down his throat. He would take my cock out of his mouth every once and a while licking all around my staff down to my balls and even underneath towards my ass. This man must not get a lot of regular action from someone my age as he was taking his time savoring everything I was allowing him to do. I was starting to find out through my experiences and observations that it was difficult for a lot of men to find regular sex partners once they reached their late 30 s and older. That was fine by me I enjoyed no make that preferred older men.



The blow job this man was giving me was incredible it must have gone on for close to 10 minutes. I told him that I was going to cum but it did not stop him in fact after I had finished in his mouth I had to forcibly take my cock back. He thanked me when he had finished and asked me if I was a regular I said no this was my first time but that I would definitely consider returning in the future.



I left that room but was followed by the other man. He approached me in the hallway and asked me if he could be next. Wow two men willing to blow me I could not pass it up. We went to the weight room and I laid back on one of the benches and the man brought my cock back to life in his mouth. This man was tall about 6 3 and had white hair. I did not ask him his name but I could tell that he was older maybe even in his 60 s. This guy did a good job but not with anywhere near the passion as the other guy. It took several minutes as I had just cum and as a result he was not rewarded with as much juice as the first man.



I cruised around for a while longer resting up and watching some limited action. I had been there for about an hour and was thinking of leaving when in walked a very short man not even 5 . The man had a hairy body in fact much more hair on his chest and back then on his head. He was the true definition of a troll and not in the desperate old man sense. I decided what the fuck and approached him. The man was only too happy to follow me and we went back to the weight room. I had him over a bench with my cock buried in his ass in no time. I rode him with all my might pounding the shit out of him. I loved this place I could top with no problem that hand written sign was correct. I exploded in this mans ass as hard as I had ever cum in my life.



I just pulled out slapped him on the ass and said thank you before walking away. I traveled back towards the snack bar area again when a man opened a door to a room that I did not realize was even there. This man was just slightly smaller than I he was Asian probably in his early 30 s. He asked me if I had any success I said yes three times. He smiled and asked if I wanted a forth. I said yes but that I needed a few minutes before I would be ready to go again.



We talked about how dead it was that evening I could tell he was a regular. I could also tell by the imprint on his left ring finger that his wedding ring must be in his locker. He finally asked me what I wanted and I said well why don t we switch off. The man seemed fine with that I asked him if he wanted to go first he said yes. There was a small bed in the room and I crawled up on it and stuck my ass in the air. I do not know why they say Asian men are small this man was not close to seven inches. He lubed up his cock and then slowly penetrated my ass. He took his time to get all of the way inside of me and then started to fuck me slowly. He continued to take his time and slowly built up his speed. He was smart as he was able to fuck me for over five minutes straight before climaxing.



I rested for a few minutes and then fucked the man I did not go as fast or as hard as earlier. I did not have the same strength of want in my cock at that moment it had been busy since I arrived. I came inside of him again with little to show for it except the feeling that was shooting through my cock. We parted without much fan fare and I headed back to the locker room. Well I thought this had been an enjoyable experience I had to come back one time when a larger group of people were available. I dressed gathered up my stuff and left. No one was outside when I walked out so within a block or two I had faded back into the woodwork. Despite the shower facilities I went back to Greg & Nina s house to shower and clean up. I felt nasty a good nasty I was horny and needed all of the action of that day.



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This is the end of Part 14. Please e-mail me with your thoughts and if you want to see more. Thanks RobXXX

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Seamus

My name s Seamus (I blame my parents for that). I m six foot two well-muscled with dark hair and green eyes. I am still at uni and I play rugby. In my second year of university I elected to stay in the hall of residence where I had been staying since the first year rather than go out flatting like most of my mates. This was really because I didn t have time to make dinners or do any of the roster duties that flatmates usually have to do. It wasn t that I was lazy (ok I was a bit) I was in the university first fifteen rugby team and the second eleven cricket team. This meant that I had to keep myself in really good shape I had heaps of practices plus I had my uni work – commerce and I had picked up a couple of jobs as a personal trainer to middle-aged women for a few hours a week.



I ended up in a shared room (it was heaps cheaper than a single room) sharing with a third year student. His name was Neill. He had longish blonde-brown hair these brilliant piercing blue eyes and a catlike face with fine chiseled cheekbones and a pointed chin. His tanned limbs and chest were tight with lean muscle. He surfed when he could get to a beach and skateboarded in his free time. He was studying zoology and was into Greenpeace and saving forests from mining projects and stuff like that. He regularly picketed against things that I had no idea existed.



I guess Neill was a bit of a culture shock for me to start with. I had always been on the straight and narrow doing what Dad said playing the right sports doing the right courses. Neill really made me wake up and start thinking about the real world. I found it hard to deal with some of his more extreme friends but he was cool. We got along like a house on fire. I never had more fun than that year.



Anyway one night Neill came in at about eleven which wasn t too late for either of us. He wanted me to come out on the town with him and anyone else we could pick up. Come on man come out he begged me. His blue eyes bored into me a quirky expression on his tanned face. You never have any fun. When did you last get drunk let alone laid?



I ve got practice at 5.30 tomorrow morning I grumbled. Coach nearly had my balls last Friday when I showed up hung-over. He s getting really tough on the team – he kicked Nathan off games for two weeks just cos he showed up late for practice. I can t risk it man.



Oh come on that s your excuse every time there s a party or anything he saw my glare and probably guessed I wouldn t change my mind by that reasoning. He changed tack. Jill must be the last fuck you had right? That was three months ago man.



I ve had girls since then I lied. I sat on my bed and started to take my shoes off. I lifted my gaze to his smiling with pursed lips. I can t go mate I just can t. I promise I ll come out next time.



You say that every time Neill said. He flopped down on the bed beside me. He sat so close that our legs touched and when he spoke to me his face was only inches away. You know what you need? He took a deep breath. A good shag.



Like that will solve everything I said.



It d be a start he replied. You re so uptight. He rested his hand on my thigh for a moment up the top next to my groin. He smiled at me waiting to see what I would do next.



I thought it was typical gay chicken. Neill was always pulling this stuff with me and I honestly thought it was a joke (yes I was a bit dumb (plus stupid cos I fancied him like crazy)). I responded by putting my hand down on his. His hand was surprisingly hot and sweaty. Gently I moved both our hands to his knee stroking them up and down his inner thigh. Why don t you just go and have a good time. I ll still be here when you come back if you re still horny I joked. We both laughed though his laugh seemed to catch in his chest very quickly.



He left after that. I can t remember him saying much he just got his jacket and said Ok bye. I stripped down to my boxers turned the lights off and went to bed.



I was awoken at about one a.m. by the door being slammed. I heard Neill s light laugh and the giggle of a girl. I was a bit annoyed that he had brought a girl back without texting me to clear out to somebody else s place but didn t saying anything. I shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep. The lights flicked on and it became harder to keep my eyes shut.



Shit you didn t tell me you shared a room the girl spat.



It won t be a problem will it? Neill said.



Yeah it is a problem. I am not shagging you in the same room as your roommate! At this point I had to open my eyes just so I could see who she was. Her name was Simone. She took a lecture with me and I knew her only on sight. Her skin was dark and she had long wavy black hair. She wore big hoop earrings a white sparkly halterneck and a short denim skirt. She was hot I guess I just wasn t into her.



He s asleep Neill said.



Simone made eye contact with me. No he s not. I suppose you two think you re smart – one of you bring the girl back and then you both fuck me right?



Neill gave a little swagger and put his hands on his hips. He was wearing his usual bootcut baggy jeans (think seventies – most of his stuff was vintage ) but had on a nice button-down black shirt in some sort of slinky fabric. The contrast with dark made his hair look lighter and his eyes more intense. We made eye contact. He smiled and winked at me. Somewhere there was some sort of logic to all this but at that point I didn t get it. If that s how you like it he told Simone. I m sure Seamus would like to join in.



I got up. I couldn t help it. It would just be too weird for conservative-little-me to have a threesome. Umm look I ll go sleep in someone else s room it s no biggie.



She looked at me (probably realizing that I was that rugby guy ). They both looked at me. I had on my tighty black boxers that left little to the imagination. My abs were like a washboard my arms and pecs were well-developed. I had no hair on my body – I didn t get it waxed (I don t do pain) I used a spray-on hose-off depilatory spray. I was pretty vain about my body and spent a lot of time and money getting a full body tan. At that point in time I was probably the fittest I ve ever been. Yet I suddenly felt embarrassed by the way they were looking at me especially Neill. I guess I suddenly got that all the passes he had made at me weren t a joke they were for real. He was staring at my crotch. I couldn t help it my heart pounded and I was hot and red all over. My groin tingled as my cock hardened.



I was mortified! I wasn t sure whether they d seen my cock swell or not but I quickly grabbed my pillow and a t-shirt and covered myself. I didn t know what I felt about Neill but I couldn t deal with it now. I picked up my keys and pushed myself between them to the door.



Neill caught my arm Don t go. The contact of his sweaty hand sent jolts through my body. My muscles tightened. I quickly shrugged him off.



I nodded to Simone. Have fun.



I closed the door behind me and walked down the hallway to the bathroom. I didn t feel like waking anybody to share their room although there were probably lots of people awake. I wanted to be alone to think and sadly the bathroom was usually the only place anybody could be alone. Surprisingly as I walked past the door I saw the common room was empty. I guessed there was a party on that I didn t know about. I settled down on one of the more intact couches and tried to sleep. I tried not to think about or touch my cock.



I must ve slept because at some point in the night I woke up to somebody s cold sweaty hand on my face. I had one of those waking experiences when your whole body jumps and suddenly you re wide awake. I instinctively punched toward the source of the hand.



Oww man. What d you do that for?



Neill? I asked.



What a waste of time that was he said. She kept talking about you then gave me her life story. We didn t even kiss! Now she s gone back to whatever hole she crawled out from.



That s not very nice I whispered. It bugged me that I couldn t see what Neill was doing. He wasn t even touching me now so why did it scare me?



I must ve woken up half the hall looking for you Neill continued. I m really sorry about the girl I just wasn t thinking. You shouldn t have got kicked out of the room.



I sat up. No I agreed.



Um well you can come back now. Neill s voice sounded unsteady for the first time since I had met him.



We didn t talk for a while after that. We got back to the room got into our beds and turned out the lights. Finally Neill spoke. You re a bit quiet mate. Are you all right? Is everything cool with us?



I m just tired I said. What time is it?



Neill shifted something on his bedside table to check his clock/radio. Two eleven.



Great. I shut my eyes again.



Are you sure you re all right? I heard his bedsprings whine and figured he was rolling over. I didn t realize he was out of his bed until I felt his hot breath on my cheek.



My heart was pounding like a hundred horses sending pulsing tingling blood all around my body. I shivered as I started to get hard again. Why? I was asking myself. What the hell is wrong with you? My groin felt like it was on fire (in a good way). I instinctively reached inside the waistband of my boxers and tugged myself. I felt myself lengthen and harden between my fingers. My hot cock was swelling very quickly to 7 Ð’Ð… inches. I m fine I gasped. What was happening to me? I wanted him to touch me so badly that I forgot to breathe for a couple of seconds.



Neill peeled back the covers and climbed in beside me. My heart felt like it would explode. I didn t know what to do. What are you doing? I moaned.



He pressed his bare chest against my back. I could feel every hair every long sinewy muscle even his nipples which seemed big and hard like a girl s. His silky hair caressed my skin sending tiny shivers all over my body. Then I felt his hand pressing on the outside of my boxers. I think I stopped breathing again. My cock was still wrapped up in my hand. However my balls were left at the mercy of his long fingers. He cupped them in his hand pressing them back against me seeing as they were still in my boxers and did something with the palm of his hand which had my cock dribbling. I don t know why but a natural movement came over me and I started to hump my balls against his hand my back against his chest. I could feel his hot fat cock rubbing against my lower back as I moved. He had boxers on but his cockhead must have been sticking out. It felt wet and smooth and only aroused me further.



Neill kissed my neck with an open mouth. He gave me love bites but he didn t really bite. He seem to pluck at my flesh with his mouth momentarily sucking the skin against his hot muscular tongue then releasing it whilst he sought out another piece of skin. The areas where he had kissed me grew cold quickly contrasting strongly with the warm fresh kisses. I was hot and cold all at once. It felt amazing. No girl I d ever been with had been so intuitive about what would feel good on my body.



I didn t know what to do didn t know if I wanted Neill sexually. My body said I did (I did! I did!) but my mind kept going What the hell are you doing? You don t find Neill attractive. You re supposed to like girls. You re a sports star you re not a pansy. What are you doing? Don t let him touch you like that. It kept going around and around in my head and I started second-guessing what my Dad my other friends my team-mates would say. Then I thought maybe this will be a one-off shag. It doesn t mean that I m gay. My heart skipped a beat who said anything about a shag? what if he wants me to suck him? I can t do that let alone the other stuff.



Now I know that the most masculine most sexy thing a man can ever experience is another man s touch but I didn t know that then. I was too scared about what everybody else would think to allow myself to enjoy what I wanted. I just couldn t handle it. Suddenly I heard my voice groan Stop you ve got to stop. I can t do this I m not gay.



Neill stopped touching me immediately. His hand left my groin his lips my neck his chest my back. I heard a strangled sound like a sob escape his throat. Then he was out of the bed. I covered my face with my pillow whilst he did something on his side of the room. I heard the drawers slam shut the jangle of his keys and the door bang. Neill was gone.



I began to cry slowly stroking my cock as I did so. It was amazingly wet with precum which made jacking very easily. I was also much more aroused than I had ever been before. Every point of my body that contacted something else seemed to be hot and tingling and it felt like hot ropes ran through me channeling all the arousal to my cock. The starchy sheets clung between my sweaty legs. My slinky boxers provided only the lightest whisper of touch to my balls. I felt my own skin contacting skin silky hairless with hot sweat providing lubrication for movement. My hair brushed across my face sending shivers throughout my body. Anything that touched me made me hornier.



I wasn t gentle with myself I started to rub and tug myself hard so that jacking was almost painful. I couldn t help it I was desperate to cum... and I couldn t. After a few minutes of punishing my meat I gave up and rolled onto my back.



I lay there bathed in hot sweat the sheets stuck between my legs and my cock pushed out of my boxers resting against my stomach. I felt so terrible. I couldn t understand what had just happened – well I could actually but I was all confused. I d blown it with Neill and he d probably never talk to me again. He was my best friend ever in the whole entire world and I d lost him.



It was stupid what I had said because I had wanted him. I wanted him to hold me and to kiss me. I wanted to kiss him properly so that our mouths and bodies met face to face. I wanted to stroke his hair and rub my lips across his forehead and along his cheekbones. I even wanted to feel his hot hard cock in my hands perhaps inside me. All these thoughts of desperation only aroused me further.



I started to remember porn movies where girls were fucked by huge red poles between their hard oily buttocks only there weren t any girls – it was me on my knees face tilted into the floor my hands behind me parting my butt-cheeks for Neill s cock. Neill grinding into me hard and fast his hands on my hips pulling me toward him every time he thrust in so that his cock went into me deeper and deeper forcing open my hot virgin channel so that next time he fucked me I d be just that little bit looser. His hairy legs and balls would be pressed against mine tickling me and arousing me further. I d be panting like a dog wanting more and more drenched in sweat and so hot my skin would burn like chilli on my wet lips. My cock would be flat against my stomach dripping precum all over the floor until finally I wouldn t be able to take the fucking in my arse anymore and cum would explode from my cock splattering my chest and even my face in a hot shower of lust. Neill would cum soon after or maybe at the same time filling my tight arse with so much thick cum that it would drip out my anus while his cock was still inside me.



I had fantasized about it many times before in the middle of the night whilst half-asleep and had always pushed the thoughts to the back of mind like they weren t happening at all. I guess that s why it didn t work with any of the girls I d been with recently – I was always imagining that I was the one being fucked and not the other way round.



I was a coward. I worried about what Dad would think and whether I d lose my place on the teams. And the minute my dreams started to come true I was too scared to let them happen. I had turned down the only guy I d ever fantasized about. Neill was gone. Shit. I lay on my back with my pillow pressed on my face and cried so hard that it felt as though my throat and lungs were being ripped out. After a bit I ran out of tears and started to think about how I could fix this mess. I searched around for my phone and tried his number. I heard his Nirvana ringtone on his half of the room so I hung up.



At 4.30 I decided that there was no point staying in bed. I got up dressed and headed out to my car. I chucked my rugby gear on the backseat and slammed the doors. I drove to a wooded park I knew and went for a 45 minute run. The dawn mists and fresh air didn t make me feel any better. I kept checking my phone for messages nothing from Neill. I then had rugby practice followed by couple of lectures and a session with my client Mrs. Peters. I couldn t stop thinking about Neill and wanted to be back looking for him. However it was 2 pm before I got back to the Hall.



The first thing I noticed was Neill s car a blue Toyota that had had a hard life parked illegally in the service exit. The trunk was open displaying a shabby back-pack and a plastic bag full of clothing (nothing anybody would want to steal). I broke into a run hoping to intercept Neill before he left.



It was the time of day when almost everybody was out somewhere. There were only a few people I passed apart from one large group of guys and girls playing football in a hallway on the top floor of Somerset Wing. They begged me to join in but I made my excuses and passed through. I ran up down two flights of stairs along another couple of hallways and into our wing. There I met Neill coming out of our room a rubbish bag in his hand.



What the hell s going on? I asked. Before he could reply I steered him by the elbow back into the room and locked the door. I took the bag from his hands and tossed it onto his bed.



Neill didn t meet my eyes. I m moving out.



Why? I asked.



Cos it s just going to be too weird if we keep sharing a room he replied shuffling his feet. Neill never shuffled his feet or looked humble like that. It made me feel even worse about what I d said since he obviously wasn t himself anymore. It would have taken a lot of guts to do what he had done the other night and I must ve made him feel like a complete fool (as opposed to an incomplete fool).



I didn t touch him even though I desperately wanted to. Once again I was afraid of seeming gay . But I managed to stutter a few words I don t want you to go.



Neill looked up at me his blue eyes suddenly cold. He held me with his eyes for a second or so then glanced away. We both know why I have to go. It just wouldn t work out if I stayed. You d be all paranoid around me-



No- I said. Please I won t. I ve been a complete dickhead about all of this-



You got that one right Neill whispered in a harsh tone. He still looked away from me his blonde hair half across his face so that I couldn t see his eyes. Normally that would annoy him – he was always threatening to get some of it cut off cos it kept getting in his eyes (he did not want to be a ponce in a ponytail he said) – but I guess that day it was a useful shield.



Neill- I moved to stand straight in front of him only inches away. I took hold of his shoulders but he shook away.



Stop fucking touching me. He elbowed down my hands fighting to get away from me. He succeeded and went over to his bed to pick up the bag I d thrown there. I don t know what your fucking problem is but I ll be glad to be away from you-



I couldn t help it I couldn t bear for Neill to hate me like that I grabbed him tightly this time. I pulled him close even though he punched at me and it hurt. Closing my eyes I kissed his fine chiseled lips as hard as I could. When I came up for air he slapped my face and stabbed his knuckles into my stomach driving me back so that I whacked my back on his drawers. What the fuck are you playing around with me for? I know how you feel so just stop pissing me around he shouted.

No I moaned. No. I found my tongue. Don t you get it? I ve been a dick a complete shithead. I want you I do I want you so badly-



Oh just cut the crap Neill spat. He tried to punch me again but I blocked his fists.



No- It s true I do I do. I wanted you to shag me last night but I was stupid and scared- I ve wanted you so badly for so long but I m such a shithead that I was scared someone would find out. It doesn t matter I don t care who knows I want you!



Neill sort of calmed down after that. He chucked the bag off his bed and sat down. He took a deep breath and looked at me properly. His eyes were wider than usual and a little wet. Oh shite Seamus...



I took a deep breath and sat on the bed beside him close to his legs but not touching. So... are we cool?



Yeah Neill said. Look um no-one needs to know about us. I mean- well it doesn t mean we re gay or anything really. You haven t done this before have you?



No I replied. Have you?



I think I saw a flash in his eye of some distant memory or maybe I was just imagining it. Once sort of- Me and Marcus were drunk last year but nothing really happened.



Marcus? I said with a bit of a smirk (Marcus is this guy who is best described by the words hairy huge and ape . Don t get me wrong he s a good mate but he can be a bit thick and he is the hairiest human being I have ever seen.)



I was really pissed Neill protested. It doesn t matter does it?



We both laughed. Of course not I said.



Everything went still then as if time had stopped. We sat there for ages just looking at each other s faces. Then one of us touched the other and it was like someone had pressed the fast forward button (sorry if this sounds like Burton s Big Fish ). Electricity crackled across our skin our lips met our arms pulled us together. His lips were soft and muscular and I found that he was leading me coaxing my mouth open with his hot tongue. I willingly let him slide inside his hot saliva merging with my own our tongues entwined massaging one another like the hand on my groin. I went wild. It was amazing. We moved against each other pushing pulling like we were fighting one another rather than prefucking. My skin blossomed with heat his every touch sent shivers through my body radiating warmth. I was so hard already harder than I ve ever been in my life.



Neill pushed me back on the bed so that I was lying beneath him. He pulled himself up and straddled me his knees pressing in below my shoulder joints and squeezing my chest tightly. His pants were loose and made with a thick weave (he had his sixties ugly pants on that day) but I could still feel his hard cock and balls burning into my chest. He wiggled himself around a bit making sure that I could feel it. Ride me I groaned. He did just that slowly humping himself against my chest whilst he leant forward and kissed me. His silky hair formed a tent around our faces but there was nothing girly about it. He smelt wonderful a sort of combination of cinnamon dope old man clothing sweat and cum. My senses reveled in the assault they were getting.



Neill moved further down me and lay his head on my chest for a bit whilst I draped my arms loosely around him. Shite he gasped.



Yeah- God- I replied. I pulled him up to my face and kissed him and it was all on again. Our sweaty muscles fought and twisted against each other. We took off our shirts relishing the way our bodies met hard muscle on hard muscle stretched ligaments and tendons moving with the muscles under our skins sort of rippling like water over our chests.



I was fascinated by his nipples they were brown and not actually as big as I had thought they were but the had very thick hard heads. I bent my head and licked him generating a moan of Fuck do that again. I did flicking the tip off my tongue over both nipples starting with the left and moving right then left again – whilst I moved between them my hot saliva went cold so that when I came back they were warmed up once more causing Neill to shiver. After a few seconds of doing that I bent over and properly administered my tongue swirling all over then sucking the nipple into my mouth. Neill went crazy – he trembled all over threshing his body against the bed moving his hands over my back and pulling me further onto him. His pelvis seemed detached from his body tilting and humping against me in a powerful frenzy. Oh- Ugh- Fuck Seamus- he moaned. I wondered how he would be when I sucked his cock.



I pulled off him and started to unbuckle his belt. Just then there was a knock at the door. Fuck Neill swore.



You guys haven t murdered each other have you? My ex Jill from two doors down. She was cool we were still friends.



No we re fine! I called out.



Another voice Kevin who didn t actually live in our Hall was about 28 but always seemed to be there. Have you guys kissed and made up yet?



Someone else Neill your car s still out the back with the trunk open. Do you want me to move it? The kitchen staff are seriously considering getting it towed.



Greg I said identifying the voice.



Shit Neill said. He got off the bed in a hurry and did up his belt. He struggled with his t-shirt for a second then got it on back to front so he had to take it off and put it on again. Nah man I ll come out and shift it- I ll just be a second I ve lost my keys with all this shifting around. Could you go down and stall the staff?



Yeah sure. I ll see you there.



Do you want a hand bringing your bags back in Neill? Jill asked.



Yeah that d be good. By that time we were both dressed and trying to hide our boners. Neill wedged his behind his belt buckle (ouch) I relied on baggy trackpants and a long rugby jersey. We opened the door.



There were six people crowding the hallway. Jill Kevin Greg a girl I didn t know Harry (our neighbour) and our RA Liam. Liam glared at me. He always glared at me I don t know why. He slapped Hall fines on me whenever he possibly could. To make matters worse he was also in my rugby team and somehow managed to get me in trouble with Coach a lot. I think he had what I call short person s disease – because you re small you make up for it by having an immense ego. Liam was about 5 5 bulky yet fast – he was nicknamed the Bullet . He had a military-issue haircut (apparently it made him run faster) and narrow dark eyes. (If you re wondering why I m telling you this me and Neill taught him a lesson he wouldn t forget in a hurry that year I ll tell you about it later).



Shit what happened to your face? Kevin exclaimed staring at me.



Instinctively I touched my face sort of checking that it was all still there. There must ve been a mark from when Neill had hit me. Somebody punched me I said.



Yeah I thought you guys must be having a fight Harry said. It s all over I hope?



Look I d better go rescue my car before it gets impounded. I ll see you guys later. Neill pushed through the group followed closely by Jill ( Wait up! Don t walk so fast! If she wasn t wearing her knee-high fuck-me boots it probably wouldn t have been so hard.)



I smiled. I couldn t help it. Yeah it s all over.



Look man if I ve learned anything at all here it s that one girl and two room-mates do not work Kevin told me. Neill must ve have told them we d fought over Simone I guessed.



Yeah I said.



Anyway you re both good-looking guys – I mean half the hall wants to fuck you and the other half has already done Neill in the three years he s been here. You ll get more chicks.



I almost laughed.



In the next story – I tell you how me and Neill finally slept together and how Liam finally got his come-uppance.

Sexy guy eats a big load of hot semen and spits some back on his boyfriend`s cock and face

Two Towels

It was my first time at a sauna but this was a weekend of indulgence in Amsterdam the city of sin and I wanted to make the most of it. I wanted to do all the things that I didn t dare to do back home in England. So here I was nervously paying my entry fee and collecting my two towels.



I followed the signs to the changing rooms for my allocated locker on the second floor passing several men all naked except for one of the small towels around their waists.



There were a couple of other men in varying stages of undress in the changing room when I got there so I shyly sat on a bench opposite my locker and removed my shoes and socks. As I put them in the locker two men passed me heading for the stairway. They were chatting together obviously friends so while they were distracted I couldn t help glancing down to their lower stomach area but I was disappointed as both had already wrapped towels around their waists.



Taking a deep breath I continued to undress folding my clothes as I did so. As I was undoing my belt an older man appeared and seeing me entered my section of the room. He made no pretence about watching me especially as I bent over to remove my trousers and I felt my face flushing as I stood there in just my thong stowing them in my locker.



Even so I didn t hesitate to remove my underwear. Truth be told I lingered a little longer than absolutely necessary as I bent over this time letting him get a good look at my exposed backside. He was still sitting watching me as I closed and secured my locker and wrapping one of my two towels around me left the room.



I was stilling blushing at my boldness as I took the stairs to the ground floor but after all I reasoned this is what I was there for. I wanted to attract men especially to my rear so it was a good start.



I wandered around noting the Jacuzzi and the steam room but not entering either as they were both quite full and I didn t feel confident enough at the time to join ether group. The plunge pool was empty but the clear water looked inviting and as it was in a quite open area surrounded by seating I decided to do a bit of advertising by going for a swim.



I dropped my towels on a low wall that cordoned off the pool from the lounge area and walked naked to the edge stood there for a few seconds before diving in. The water felt chilly but refreshing after the hot humid temperature prevalent in the building and I kept my face down stretching out as I swam with strong overarm strokes quickly covering two short lengths. I stopped then clinging to the side as I wiped water from my eyes surreptitiously looking around to see if there had been any interest from the lounging men. I was very gratified to see that there were quite a few interested parties watching me so as casually as I could I pulled myself out of the pool and sat on the side allowing the water to drain off my body. It felt delicious sitting there naked knowing that others were watching me.



No one joined me however and so deciding the lounge area wasn t going to be the best place for action I decided to move on and explore the rest of the place. I wrapped a towel round my waist and headed for the stairs at the rear of the lounge area.



As soon as I reached the first floor I knew that this was what I was after. A corridor lead off from the stairwell and on either side of it were small cabins.



They were each about 12ft long 6ft wide and about 4ft high. They stood on platforms to raise them from the floor and looking inside a vacant one I could see that they had plastic covered cushions on their base and were illuminated by a dim light. Once inside one you could close the hatch doorway and have complete privacy for whatever you wanted to do.



Curious I wandered along the rows observing. Most cabins were occupied by men waiting for partners. Some had their doors closed although you could hear what was going on inside and I lit a ready rolled joint as I strolled along and listened to the erotic sounds.



As I was near the end of the joint I turned a corner in the corridor and found it to be a dead end. There were just two cabins on each side along this stretch and the end one on the left was empty. Emboldened by the skunk I was smoking I clambered through the hatch at the far end and looked around.



There was a little shelf at the opposite end so I reached up for it and lay down on the cushions stowing my spare towel in the corner then feeling greatly daring added the towel from around my waist so that I lay there naked. I heard footsteps approach along the corridor. They stopped and I assume the person looked in on me as I lay there finishing my spliff but I was too nervous to look around. Then I heard their footsteps receding and I didn t know if I were pleased or disappointed.



However others followed but although some stayed to look for a while none entered the cabin and I began to get a little frustrated. The skunk had done its job. It had got me feeling horny and suppressed any inhibitions I might have had so I decided to take a more active role.



The next time I heard footsteps approaching I got up on my knees but kept my face resting on the cushions so that my rear was raised high up facing the door. The footsteps stopped. The stranger was looking in and he wasn t going away!



I could imagine the view he had of me and it made me feel extremely wanton and almost without thought I reached back between my spread knees and ran a finger down my crack.



I still hadn t looked round at the guy but I could just make him out in my peripheral vision. He leaned into the booth for a better view so I upped the ante.



I had some sachets of lubricant and I tore one open and squeezed some of the cool gel onto the finger that had been caressing my crack. Reaching back again I massaged it around my entrance hole before sliding the slick finger inside me.



It was as I worked it in and out that I felt the cushion dip and heard the door close. I had him hooked!



I felt him move behind me so I removed my finger pushed my rear back towards him and waited expectantly. I felt like a total slut offering myself up like that to someone that I hadn t even seen. My cock was achingly stiff and I hoped his was as well!



I soon found out. He moved between my legs nudged my knees further apart which spread my cheeks even more. Then I felt the head of his cock rub against my hole. I held my breath. I didn t even know how large it was and felt a moments panic. Would it be large enough would it be too large for me to take?



His hand brushed my cheek as he moved his cock into position poised at my entrance then without any preamble he was pushing against me. His cock slipped a little off target but he corrected with his hand and I felt my slick hole expand around the head until it surrendered to the pressure and he was in me. I gasped as it stretched m . it was very thick. He paused and I thought he was going to give me a minute to adjust and I relaxed but as I did so he forced the entire length in!



I tensed up at the pain. It wasn t that excruciating blinding pain that you read about in stories but non the less it hurt when he was fully embedded and I knew he was just a little bit too big for comfort.



As he withdrew and plunged in again I made a conscious effort to relax and found that the pain was manageable. Then he began to fuck me with long smooth strokes and I found that the pain wasn t manageable it was nice!



It didn t disappear like you hear people say but it became something that I wanted to feel it suddenly flashed through my mind that this was almost like being raped. My cock got even harder at the thought but I didn t touch it. Suddenly everything had changed. This was no longer about mutual satisfaction I wanted to be taken I wanted to be used. I groaned aloud at the thought!



As if sensing this his thrusts became more savage hurting me deep inside but I only pushed back to receive him opening myself that little bit more so that every millimetre of his cock was inside me. We must have been on the same wavelength for I suddenly felt his weight on my back and a meaty forearm across my shoulder blades pinning me to the cushions.



He fucked me hard then savaging my hole with his thickness but I was urging him on begging him to fuck me to stretch me even though my fingers clenched the cushions and the breath was driven out of me each time he bottomed out inside me. It was completely wild and manic and couldn t didn t last long but when he came inside me I felt his cock swell felt the ripples as his seed spurted out and he cried out and knew the intense satisfaction of having brought someone intense pleasure.



Afterwards when our breathing had returned to normal when his cock had shrivelled and left my body I turned and saw him sitting back on his heels removing the condom that had encased his cock. He reached for his towel to wipe himself but I stopped him and instead took his softening cock in my mouth and sucked him clean glorying in the taste and smell of him and in the knowledge that it had so recently been deep in my ass bringing me such pleasure.



When I had finished cleaning him he looked as if he was about to say something but I stopped him with a finger on his lips. He understood. There was no need for speech and he turned and left the cabin. The perfect anonymous fuck!

Hot twink in a dungeon

Tracing Trace Ch. 01

Opening his eyes Trace found himself staring at the ceiling. A ceiling fan forced cool air over his naked sheet covered body and created a transparent shadowy circle that hovered just under the popcorn ceiling as its blades rotated. Trace followed the diameter of the circling blades to the fan s hub and listened for the motor s hum. At first he could not hear it but eventually beneath the swoosh of the swirling blades he could hear its hum the same hum that lulled him to sleep. He closed his eyes and thought of sleeping more but he was no longer tired. Shifting his attention to the rest of the house he listened for the sounds of activity but heard nothing besides the droning fan.



The lack of activity meant there was no weekend company upstairs and at this late Sunday hour no one would be stopping by now. Trace sighed simultaneously happy he would not have to put on a happy face for family and discontented the evening would be a solitary one. He thought of dressing and going upstairs to talk with his parents but he saw them this morning last evening and every morning and evening before that for twenty-six years so the prospect of spending the evening with them failed to excited him.



Pulling the sheet from his body Trace ran his hands along his stomach and over his chest. Grazing each nipple with his fingertips he sighed and wondered what he should do. He ran his fingers behind his ears and over his scalp. As he raised his arms a smell flowed out from his armpits. Scrunching his nose at the existential smell he gleefully jumped from the bed enthused by the idea of having something to do.



Trace made his way across the narrow hallway into the laundry room and slipped into the bathroom. Stepping into the bathroom he wondered what it would be like to have a larger bathroom. This one barely left room between the toilet sink and stall shower to undress in without having to be careful of falling into the toilet. Releasing a stream of piss into the toilet Trace pushed out the walls in his mind and wondered what the room would feel like if it had just six more inches of square footage in each direction.



The room was uncomfortably small but its immaculate condition pleased Trace as he regulated the shower water temperature. He turned each temperamental knob until a comfortable temperature was achieved and stepped into the shower and waited for the water to drench his hair with its light spray. Realizing he had turned the knobs to their usual half open position he opened each one as far as it would go. The spray of water increased and it poured over his face and neck along his chest and stomach and over the length of his cock which thickened as it was licked by the warm flow of water.



He turned a bar of soap between his hands and spread the lather over his body. Dragging his fingernails under his armpits he felt his cock stiffen to a full erection. Lowering his hands he pulled his balls with one hand and grabbed his shaft with the other. As his soapy fist slid up and down his cock he wanted to cum and made a concerted effort to do so by rubbing his soap slicked palm over his head. He thrust his hips forward and tensed under the itch developing in his head but he knew it would not be enough. He only comes flat on his back. Shifting his attention to his other head he gave up and shampooed his hair as his erection sliced through the spray of water.



Toweled off Trace wrapped the towel around his waist and returned to his bedroom. Its blue walls and walnut trimming greeted him warmly and he could feel the dampness of the concrete floor seeping through the carpet beneath his bare feet. The damp carpet simultaneously signaled something familiar and something repellent to him. He closed the bedroom door and positioned himself in front of the full-length mirror that hung over its backside and pulled the towel from his waist.



The reflection of his naked form filled the mirror and he looked himself over with an evaluative gaze starting with his feet. He appreciated their Romanesque largeness and thought they looked manly but would have preferred if they weren t topped with a small line of hair. He considered himself fortunate the hair was not as dense here as it was on his legs which were also solid and shapely but he thought the moderately dense black hair that covered them blurred their shapeliness and he pondered whether or not he should start trimming. Eyeing his cock which was now shriveled to a quarter of its erect length he wondered if such an extreme variance between one s erect and flaccid self was normal but he did know that beyond his feet and legs he had reached the last part of his body that pleased him. He raised his eyes to his torso and thought what he saw was an odd mixture of unattractive features. His slim waist belied the stomach bulge which could be seen in profile and this bulge oddly contrasted his small yet defined pecs which framed the flat hairy ridge of bone between them. Contrasting the shapeliness of his pecs with his stomach he realized he could improve his torso fairly easily if he stuck to the exercise plan he avoided more than participated in. Looking up quickly from his chest to his head he caught a momentary unconscious glimpse of himself and he thought what he saw must be what he looked like to other people. He remembered the first compliments he had ever received were about his eyes. A secretary at his father s office had raved about the length and curl of his eyelashes and a co-worker once leaned across his desk and told him there was no need for furs with sable eyes like his. His face was made handsome face because of his eyes and their attractiveness rested largely in their ability to reflect his slightest emotion and inevitably produced an empathic response in others. The response he was capable of eliciting in others was something he was only just beginning to understand and he was made more attractive by the fact once learned he would never exploit this ability. Running his fingers through his wet hair he examined the first physical feature he noticed age-related changes in and since the age of twenty-three his hair had been thinning. It still maintained its dark brown color but its dark shimmering brownness was beginning to fade and its thickness although the same on the back and sides of his head was not what it once was in the front. Gone were the hair hey days of the eighties when Trace could compete with the East Haven girls for height in hair. A sudden lassitude overwhelmed Trace and he turned from the mirror.



Pulling on a tee shirt and shorts he slid a cigarette from the pack on his nightstand and made his way to the kitchen. He considered smoking at the table but remembering his vow to give up smoking inside he looked out the kitchen door which opened out at ground level into the backyard. Through the window he could see the grass was taking on a dark green hue as the gloaming shades illuminated it more dimly as the sun faded and fell in the distance. The desire for sunsets and twilight overcame Trace and he stepped out the door.



He walked to the back of his family s farmer s acre and lit his cigarette as he took in the view of the sunset hovering over the distant Sleeping Giant Mountain. His view was framed by a new housing development that skirted the horizon. The house used to face a fallow field that offered an unobstructed view of the horizon. The field used to glow at night with the light of fireflies and sitting on the front porch one could not discern land from sky as the light of the fireflies melded into the star bespangled sky.



Trace fondly recalled uneventful evenings spent on the front porch with his mother as he looked toward his house and wondered what his parents were doing. His apartment occupied the in-law apartment on the first floor of the raised ranch and his parents occupied the second floor. They were not on the porch their usual haunt at night and he figured they were contentedly tucked away—Mom reading in her bedroom and Dad watching television in the living room. He dragged on his cigarette and looked toward the sunset in time to catch the last lick of flame dropping behind the mountain. The expanse of darkened sky hovered to his back as the western horizon was bunted in the purples and oranges of the velvet sunset. He felt a coolness emanating from the woods as the last vestige of daylight fell from his face. Nothing moved and except for the chorus of crickets and the whir of tires from a lone car making its way along Route 22 in the distance there was no sound as this bedroom community fell easily and early into twilight.



He listened to the burning cigarette as he took the last drag off it and thought about the upcoming workweek. He felt he should be happy or at least contented with the prospect of the workweek: wasn t the potential of working as a social worker instead of a waiter the reason he had forsaken everything and everyone to obtain his bachelor s degree and why before that he worked two jobs and attended night school for a year and a half to reverse his dropout status by obtaining his high school diploma? A discontentedness filled him as he realized the answer to this question failed to alter his feelings about work the next day.



Trace pulled his cock out from the bottom of his shorts and began to fist himself. It quickly thickened in his grasp and as it thickened he fisted himself harder. The increasing friction created a chill that permeated his cock until he laced the grass before him with cum and as it seeped into the New England soil Trace whispered: I want a boyfriend.

Twink gets drunk with his horny friend, rides cock and takes it in the ass like a slut

First Taste of Cock

My latest bondage creation has got to be my finest. It has all the components necessary to make both the slave and the master very happy.



I started with some square tube steel forming it into an upside down Y with a crossbar two thirds of the way up the leg of the Y. Both the crossbar and the leg of my inverted Y are adjustable to allow for the height of the slave. At the point were the V comes together with the leg of the Y is a pivot point attached to a stand that allows the whole thing to be rotated horizontal or even all the way over to inverted.



At the ends of the bars are automobile trunk latches five of these latches are placed to accept the steel rings attached to the steel cuffs I made for attaching the slave. These latches have the benefit of quickly locking the slave into the device as well as allowing quick release when a slave can no longer stand the punishment/pleasure and screams out the safe word. All of the latches are controlled by levers that will release all or just one at a time and the levers are placed safely out of reach of the slave. There is one each for the wrists ankles and neck completely immobilizing the slave.



At strategic points on the device I also added clips and sockets to allow for adding maximum discomfort to the slave. Having finished this masterpiece and the accompanying steel cuffs I showed it to my wife who is usually the test subject for my creations. She was quick to point out it was her weekend to be in charge and I would be the one testing my newest torture device.



The wife and I have been experimenting with bondage and our own desires trying to fulfill each others deepest fantasies. Recently I confessed to my wife my desire to taste a real cock. I have made other bondage devices that allow her to feed me my own cum and I have taken to eating her after sex to get all my seed out of her magnificent pussy. She has taken to this with enthusiasm and enjoys fucking my ass with her ever larger strap-ons while telling me how turned on she is. The thought of me bound with another mans cock in my mouth and her in my ass turns her on almost as much as it does me. We have not discussed the possibility of her letting the other man fuck me too but I m sure the thought has crossed her mind. I don t know if I am ready for the complete homosexual experience but I m sure my wife has masturbated while picturing me filled with real cock.



Saturday morning she got up early and told me I was her salve today and I had better get myself ready. I had to make breakfast and then move my bondage device into our playroom all while completely nude. As if being nude was not enough she had me sit on a large but plug while we ate our breakfast and keep it in until she was ready to replace it with something larger.



Once I had our playroom ready for her she ordered me to the shower and I had to clean scrub and shave myself. I had to shave all the hair off my cock and balls and around my asshole. Next she removed the plug and gave me an enema. When I was clean to her satisfaction she placed a tight cock ring around my cock and balls while sucking me to a raging hard on. When I was fully erect she placed a second cock ring at the base of my stiff member effectively insuring a hard on for as long as she liked. She then placed a weighted ball spreader on my swollen balls and replaced the butt plug.



I had to show her how the cuffs were locked using small brass locks to my wrists and ankles followed by the one around my neck. When I had all the cuffs in place she gave my rock hard cock a slap and then knelt to take it in her mouth. She sucked me until I was begging her to release my cock and let me cum She just shook her head and stopped sucking leaving me whimpering for more.



With a smack on my ass she ordered me into the playroom. I walked in and noticed she had moved the device under the lamp in the center of the room making it look like it was on display. She also told me she had come up with a name for the device she was calling it the Stocks because that s what it looked like.



We tested the latches and the release mechanism before she told me to step in and get locked down! I stepped up and we adjusted the arms and legs to stretch me wide I shuddered at the metallic click of the latches as they closed. When the last cuff around my neck was attached to the stocks I knew I had just given complete control to my wife and what ever she had planned I had no choice but to accept it. It was more excitement than fear that caused my goose bumps.



Standing in front of me my beautiful wife kissed me and went about making sure I was not too comfortable. On the top of the stocks where the neck latch is I had built in a clamp that my wife used to attach a large dildo. She adjusted the fake cock to form an effective gag filling my mouth and stifling any sounds I might make. Next she attached bungee cords to the clips on the neck of the stocks and the other end to heavy clover style clamps she closed on my tender nipples. The cords pulled the clamps tightly and crushed my nipples while stretching them obscenely. She was not finished because I felt her attaching a cord to the cock rings pulling my cock straight out in front of me and attaching it to some heavy weights she let dangle over the stand that held the stocks upright. She did the same for my balls and I thought she was trying to rip them off with the amount of weight she hung off my poor testicles.



Standing back to admire her work she told me not to go anywhere and with that she left me alone to think about my predicament but before she left the room she placed a heavy blindfold over my eyes sealing me in my mind. The pull of the weights on my cock balls and nipples sent searing pain through my body but I was still too excited about what she had planned to think about anything but my raging hard on.



I struggled to hear her in her preparations but the playroom had very effective sound proofing. I thought I heard a knock on the door and voices but I could not be sure and went back to thinking about what might happen to me. I have no idea how long she let me think about things before the door opened and I was brought back to reality. I felt her breath on the back of my neck and heard her heels on the floor as she walked around me. Teasingly she dragged a fingernail over my skin before she gave my exposed back side a firm slap.



She whispered in my ear you re going to get what you always wanted today and with that she pulled the butt plug out of my ass with a jerk.



Inserting four of her fingers she fucked my ass with a lube covered hand while stroking my cock with the other. I could feel her strap on against my leg as she worked her fingers in and out of my ass and I thought I knew what was coming. I felt her move behind me and I tried to relax my sphincter to allow her easy access I felt the tip of a cock press against my opening and then in one hard thrust it was buried deep in my ass.



As I recovered from the assault on my hole I felt two rough calloused hands on my shoulders and then I felt another set of balls slap against my own. My mind raced and I tried to decide if it was really another man or just my wife and her strap on when my blind fold was removed and I was looking at my wife as she stroked my swollen cock.



She saw the surprise in my eyes and whispered in my ear how much this was turning her on. I could not deny that being fucked by another man was a great turn on for me and it was having the same effect on my wife. With the big cock buried deep in my ass my wife unlocked the pivot on the stocks and rotated me face down.



Now horizontal he had better traction to drive his cock deep into me. My wife knelt in front of me and removed the dildo gag. Kissing me deeply before I could say anything she knew how to get me to let go and enjoy the sensations I was feeling. Standing she shoved her strap on down my throat and started fucking my face while her accomplice reamed my back door. That s it take it all for me baby I heard her say as she slammed her fake cock in to my mouth. My mind was swimming on the verge of overload as I contemplated what was happening. I was being fucked by some strange man while my wife fucked my face with a strap on. I was in ecstasy when I felt my wife pull her cock out of my mouth and at the same time he pulled his cock out of my ass. I felt strangely empty and opened my eyes to see his cock in front of my face. Kneeling down next to his large member my wife looked me in the eye and told me to suck it this is what you always wanted she told me as she guided his cock to my lips. I opened my mouth and took in the cock that had just been in my own ass. I tasted myself on his cock as I had when my wife did this to me with her strap on and I sucked his cock deeper. He started a rhythm and I sucked as much of his cock into my mouth as I could fit with out gagging.



My wife had moved behind me and was stuffing the largest dildo she had ever used on me up my ass. I felt her pouring lube on the monster cock as she pushed it in stretching my hole wider and wider. She screamed for me to take it all as she began to fuck me with long thrusts. Each time she would pull almost all the way out before slamming back in further each time. The cock in my mouth was starting to swell and I knew it would not be long before I tasted another mans cum. With a scream my wife rammed her giant cock deep in to my bowels as she convulsed through her orgasm. Seeing this pushed our friend over the edge as he shot load after load down my throat. I swallowed what I could before he pulled out to shoot some on my face.



My wife had detached her cock from the strap on harness and come around to thank our guest. I could not bend my neck up enough to see his face but I watched as she stroked the last few drops of cum from his softening cock and wipe it on my face. I could hear her kissing him as she led him out of the playroom. I felt a pang of jealousy as I heard the door close and I was left to think about what had happened.



The door opened and I heard the click of her heels as she walked around to kiss me and feed me the cum that was on my face. She stood the stocks upright and released the latches. She told me to lie down on the floor and she mounted my still restricted cock. Riding me like a bicycle she brought herself to another orgasm and released the cock rings causing me to explode in an orgasm of my own.



I surprised myself with the load I gave her and she quickly got off my cock and sat on my face. I licked and sucked her clit until she came again giving me all of her juices as well as my own. I drank what felt like a gallon of our love when she noticed I was still hard. She took me in her mouth and sucked as I continued to work her clit and pussy. It was not long before she came again and I filled her mouth with another huge load. She turned and kissed me passing my cum back to me for my third dose of the day.



As she caught her breath I swallowed my cum and ran the events of this day over in my head. She brought me back with slap on my thigh reminding me I was still stuffed with her huge dildo. she told me I looked comfortable with the giant fake cock in my ass and maybe we should leave it there for the rest of the day. The day is not over I might have to call a few more guys for you she told me as she walked out of the room. I smiled and thought about getting gang banged by two or three men.

Nervous twink strokes his throbbing cock

Secrets of a High School Jock Ch. 02

What had once been one of Trent Baker s favorite parts of the day had become something to loathe hitting the showers after football practice. It wasn t that he d suddenly lost his secret interest in all the hard bodies of his fellow teammates showering and changing all around him. In fact it was the exact opposite.



The desire had intensified.



Trent had come to realize the feelings that brought a stir in his eighteen-year-old testicles had increased in direct proportion with his lack of an outlet for the urges. He used to handle that by sporadic visits to the out-of-the-way restroom some miles out of town in the corner of Shady Grove Park. It was there that he would go to anonymously give blow-jobs through a glory hole between two of the bathroom stalls. Despite the feeling of disgust with himself that he d always experience after the deed it was enough to hold him over and keep his homo-erotic desires from surfacing at school. The last thing he wanted was his teammates to know or his girlfriend Shannon the head of the cheerleading squad.



But Trent hadn t been to Shady Grove Park since the middle of September. It was now the end of October and the Meadville High Rabid Wolverine s winning season was coming to an end thanks in no small part to Trent the star wide-receiver.



And you can t go back there. Trent thought to himself as he continued to aim his face up into the massaging stream of steamy shower water. He began to recall in his mind just exactly why he couldn t go back there when he felt a shove on the shoulder and opened his eyes. Looking over his shoulder he saw Tyrone the running back standing behind him. A white towel was secured around his teammate s toned mid-section.



Yo Baker you gonna stand under the shower all day or you coming with us to Denny s?



Realizing that he had zoned out in thought and becoming embarrassingly aware that the trail his thoughts had led him down had begun to coax his dick into a hard-on Trent hoped Tyrone would chalk his reddening face up as a result of the hot shower water. Trent continued to look over his shoulder not daring to turn around and risk Tyrone seeing his boner.



Oh- Nah man I have to go see Mrs. Turner. He tried to sound as cool and casual as possible. Tyrone was already heading out of the group shower room and back towards the locker room shouting over his shoulder.



Dog you better not be failing physics! We need you in the playoffs!



Trent s mind raced to think of something cool and reassuring to say back but all he could think about was how as a result of failing to turn in a lab report last month he may in fact BE failing physics and thus not be allowed to compete in the post-season. Tyrone was off getting dressed to leave with the rest of the team before Trent could think of anything to say in reply.



Trent turned his face back towards the pounding water for a few more moments giving the team enough time to clear out of the locker room before he headed out to change. All the while his mind drifted back for the hundredth time in the past month to his last clandestine visit to the secluded restroom at Shady Grove Park.



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It was just two days since the last time Trent had gone straight from practice to the rest room and blown a random stranger through the hole between the stalls. He usually waited at least a week. However he was getting less and less satisfaction from fucking Shannon regularly and needed another release.



He got in the last stall like he always did and waited only a few minutes before someone else came into the bathroom. As always two different parts of him battled in his head. One part hoped whoever it was had for some reason stopped in this well out of the way bathroom just to take a leak. The other part of him craved for the person to get into the stall next to him knock purposefully three times on the partition and Trent would be able to anonymously suck another man off.



The three knocks came and Trent hesitated just a moment before knocking back three times. He heard no zipper coming down or pants shuffling to the grimy concrete floor. Instead whoever had gone into the adjacent stall immediately exited it and pounded hard twice on the door of Trent s own stall.



Trent would never forget the next thing he heard and the pounding in his heart that followed.



This is the Police open the door and put your hands where I can see them!



Mind racing Trent could think of no other way out than opening the door all the while dreading what this most probably meant for his life from this point on. He unlatched to door and swung it open immediately putting his hands up. On the other end a uniformed officer hand on the gun at his belt stared back at him. Not only that but Trent recognized the handsome officer because he was the father of a junior varsity member of the Meadville High football team. The officer recognized Trent also and proceeded to inform him how much trouble he could be in.



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As Trent toweled off and dressed in the empty High School locker room he remembered the exact words of Officer Ramsey back in September.



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So you some sort of queer or something? I bet you got the hots for my son too! I bet you get all hot and bothered watching the boys get changed in the locker room! You make me sick!



Sir please-I- Please don t... Trent tried to defend himself but couldn t find a way to form complete sentences and the officer kept interrupting him.



Not only should I take you to the station but I should expose you to the community the school and the team for what you are!



Trent truly believed on that day that he would have a heart attack at the tender age of 18. All he could get out was a meek Sir- please don t...



The officer didn t seem to be listening as he reached for his handcuffs. The next thing Trent knew he was being told to turn around and Officer Ramsey was putting pressure on the back of his knee to get Trent down onto the floor of the stall. With a hand on the back of his neck the officer was pushing Trent forward towards the toilet. With his other hand he tightly secured a cuff around Trent s wrist. Before he was sure what was happening Trent was on all fours in front of the grimy toilet his hands cuffed around the back of the bowl.



Sir- I don t understand...



Shut up boy!!! The officer shouted and Trent half expected to be kicked from behind. Instead he felt the officer s hands at his waist reaching around to the front of his jeans.



I- I don t have any weapons I swear...



I said SHUT UP!



The officer s fingers found Trent s belt roughly undid it and then quickly went to work on the button and fly of his jeans. Trent s mind swirled as he strained to keep his head up out of the bowl of the toilet. The officer pulled Trent s pants and jockey shorts down to his knees and then Trent listened unable to turn around far enough to see what was going on as the officer apparently worked on his own belt and zipper.



What are you- Trent s frantic question was cut off by a stiff air stealing kick to the ribs.



You best shut the fuck up son before you have a serious injury you have to explain to the coach!



Trent listened while the officer got down on the ground behind him felt him looming over him from behind. Felt his breath on his neck. You should like this queer boy...



Trent listened to the officer spit and heard a wet slurp sound as the officer s wetted palm met another part of his anatomy. The cop spit into his palm again and this time Trent jumped as a cold hand touched his ass cheeks and pulled them apart while another slick hand wiped up and down his puckered anus.



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Fully dressed now Trent shut his locker and slung his book bag over his shoulders. He shifted the boner in his jeans so it wasn t noticeable before leaving the locker room and heading back towards the school for his meeting with Mrs. Turner his physics teacher. On the walk his mind returned back to his final trip to the Shady Grove Park rest room where Officer Peter Ramsey prepared to enter Trent s virgin asshole from behind.



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It started with a lot of pressure as the cop pushed his spit-wetted cock head against Trent s tight hole. You better be all clean in there faggot. Ramsey grunted. Trent was too shocked to speak and was convinced by the pressure he felt outside his asshole that however big the officer s unseen cock was it wasn t going to fit.



Just as the head began to press onward and inward Trent was met with searing pain and the urge to push the invading cock out. The pushing motion served to open himself up inviting the spit-slick cock to slide further in. Trent fought the urge to scream. Wow you are tight. This your first time taking it up the ass boy? Do you like it? The cock reached around and grabbed hold of Trent s flaccid dick and balls and jiggled them in his hand. Does it make you want to get hard you fag?



Despite the pain and terror Trent did in fact feel a stirring in his balls. The officer pushed in further until Trent felt the cop s pelvis press into his own bare ass cheeks. Trent felt full pained and excited simultaneously. The officer s rigid cock was pressing against his insides stimulating some mysterious part of Trent s body that sent pleasure coursing directly to his own manhood in an entirely new way.



The officer began slowly pumping his hips. The pumps became faster and rhythmic with each pump the pain subsided and the pleasure grew within Trent s loins. He felt the breath again on the back of his neck.



That s right take my cock you little bitch. They should take you off the football team and put you on the cheerleading squad... I bet you take cock better than that slut girlfriend of yours.



Trent was too dazed with new feelings of perverse pleasure to be angered by the words. They in fact on many levels further turned him on. Despite not being able to touch his own penis he felt it grow into a semi-hard state as it bounced around off the inside of his thighs and off the porcelain of the toilet in front of him. Officer Ramsey s ball slapped off of Trent s ass each time he forcefully buried his cock into the football player s hole. Both that and the sound of his pelvis slapping off Trent s ass cheeks reverberated off the concrete walls of the bathroom.



Trent turned his head sideways and let his cheek rest down on the seat of the toilet and let out a soft moan as his first fucking grew to a fevered pitch.



Oh yeah moan like a slut-bitch! Uh-Uh-Uh!



The officer s big strong hands squeezed painfully tight on both of Trent s hips as he railed himself into the wide-receiver. With each forceful hump into his ass Trent could feel a sensation building within his groin. He sensed with just a slight touch to his own cock he would explode into an orgasm the likes of which he d never experienced before but Officer Ramsey was paying no attention to Trent s cock. Perhaps to his astonishment Trent thought he might cum without touching his dick at all.



And then the cop s body pressed into Trent s own and his cock buried deeper in the athlete s ass than ever and Ramsey was grunting into his ear. I m cumming I m cumming I m cumming over and over again. And indeed he was cumming up inside Trent s anal canal. Trent actually felt each warm squirt hit the walls of his insides and fill him up even further.



As Officer Ramsey s cock twitched inside of Trent the orgasm slowly subsided and for a moment the cop went lose on top of him. As cum oozed out from his stuffed ass and dripped to the concrete floor Trent realized how close he himself was to spontaneously cumming all over the porcelain in front of him.



Then with one final jolt of pleasure Ramsey pulled his cock out from Trent s ass completely and stood up. Trent was left there on the precipice of an amazing orgasm unfulfilled as the police officer pulled up his pants and zippered up. Trent s stiff member began to soften.



Finally the cop bent over and reached around behind the toilet to uncuff Trent. Trent rolled around and sat leaning against the toilet panting and sweaty his pants and jockey s still around his knees looking up at Officer Ramsey who now had trouble maintaining eye contact.



Your secret is safe with me son... but I better not catch you out here anymore you hear? ... And- and stay away from my boy... The officer looked directly at Trent long enough to see him nod in agreement and then looked away as he quickly made his exit from the bathroom.



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Trent came down the empty hallway towards his physics classroom and again shifted the boner in his pants to make it less noticeable pushing all thoughts of why he could no longer go to the Shady Grove bathroom to release his secret sexual urges out of his mind. As well as thoughts of the near-missed incredible orgasm he had experienced during his first and only anal sex act.



He stepped into the classroom to find Mrs. Turner talking to another student. He was a boyishly handsome dark haired kid who seemed to have trouble keeping eye-contact with Mrs. Turner even as they carried on a conversation. They both looked up as Trent entered the room Trent had the feeling that he d seen the guy before.



Ah Mr. Baker. I was just talking to Joey here about being your tutor.



That was it! Joey. A shy kid that had been in a number of Trent s classes over the years including the physics class that Trent was currently failing. Odd how Trent never noticed how cute the kid was or notice him much at all for that matter.



Trent stepped forward and offered a hand out to Joey. Hey Joey I m Trent Baker...



The kid looked down at Trent s hand and then kept his eyes there as he shook it meekly rather than make eye contact with Trent. Joey Benson.



Dirty thoughts already began to swirl in Trent Baker s mind.

Hung twinks screw their friend

Little Girl Ch. 01

Mr. Berkley checked his rear-view mirror and backed his Beamer out of his driveway onto the two-lane highway. His Rolex-laden wrist lifted so he could adjust the mirror a tad then he ran his fingers through his silver hair. An aging man of expensive metals he was. I sat in the passenger seat my hands in my lap holding the twenty dollars I had gotten for watching he and his wife s two little girls for the night. This marked the last of the tuition I needed the last bit my Stafford loan hadn t paid for. I figured this ride home would be silent like all the others. Mr. Berkley cleared his throat though and said So what kind of faggot takes a babysitting job?



I was stunned. Excuse me?



Mr. Berkley laughed. Ah he said. The same kind of faggot who says Excuse me when he s just been called a faggot. He pulled the car over onto the shoulder and looked at me. Look here little girl there were a few hundred-dollar bills on my dresser this evening before Susan and I left for dinner. I get home and voila! They re gone.



What? My head was whirling. First he insulted me now he s accusing me of thievery. I didn t take any money off your dresser Mr. Berkley.



Heh. No Mike you didn t. I know that. I put it there and I removed it. I stared at him. What was he talking about? My lovely trusting wife Susan however didn t see me remove it. She knew I put it there before we left. She knew it wasn t there when we got back after I mentioned it. She has suspicions in place.



What the fuck are you talking about?



Without warning Mr. Berkley shot his fist into my stomach. I lurched forward in my seat feeling the crushing weight of my lack of breath. You keep your mouth shut when I m talking to you faggot. Tears spilled down my cheeks. Do you know what I did before I was a lawyer little girl? Why does he keep calling me that? I shook my head no. Before I went to law school before I even thought about passing the bar I made a living as a performance artist. It s hard making money at that. I coughed took a full breath. So on the side I learned a bit of pick-pocketing some lock-picking. Some thievery of my own. I wanted to ask him why he was telling me this but I kept silent. He looked over at me. Good girl. The reason I tell you this is because you need to know what I can do. Check your jeans pocket. I reached into my right jeans pocket. Nothing. I checked the other one and froze. My hand brushed paper paper that hadn t been there an hour ago. I pulled it out and looked at three crisp hundred-dollar bills in horror. I shook my head though.



This doesn t prove anything! Especially now that I know about it! I thought I had caught him.



He clucked his tongue. I ve looked into your record little girl. Twice you ve been arrested for shoplifting. Twice. That doesn t look good.



I was fifteen! That was three years ago!



His fist shot out again in almost the exact same spot. I sat doubled over while he explained the way things worked. Three years ago three days ago. Doesn t matter. Do you know how many times I ve been caught picking pockets? Zero. I have a spotless record. I m a prominent defense attorney for some of the biggest names in town. It will be my word against yours that you didn t steal my money and I know the only person who will believe you is your poor dear mother. Do you think she could take the scandal though? Do you think her employer will be happy to hear about her thieving lying son?



I was defeated. I didn t know why I could barely understand how but I knew that I was done. I sat up and started crying. So what do you want then? Why would you do this? This must ve been a lot of work.



Mr. Berkley chuckled. Yes it was a lot of work. Not hard work but tedious. He unbuckled his seat belt then unbuckled his belt. But now it s done. My my little girl. He pulled his pants and briefs down to mid-thigh exposing his rock-hard seven-inch dick. Now little girl you re going to suck my cock.



Mr. Berkley I m not gay!



He snatched the hundred-dollar bills from my hand then and stuffed them into the console. As if that matters. Do you understand the trouble you ll be in if you don t? I did understand the trouble. I had been to juvie. I nodded felt the blood rushing to my face and leaned over to his lap. He stopped me. First though I want to hear you beg for it.



This was too much. What?



Beg me to suck my cock. Tell me that you need to have my dick in your mouth. And be convincing or it s over. His cock stood straight up in the air pointing at his belly and his cast-iron eyes drilled into mine. I dropped my gaze.



Please Mr. Berkley…



Louder little girl. With feeling.



My face reddened more. Mr. Berkley. I cleared my throat. Mr. Berkley please let me suck your cock.



What? He asked this as if he hadn t heard me correctly.



I want to suck your cock Mr. Berkley. I want to have your dick in my mouth. The words were coming more easily and a glance at his face encouraged me. His words however confused me.



What are you talking about Mike? I m… I m not that way. Plus I m old enough to be your father.



Please Mr. Berkley. Just let me suck you off. I ll be good at it I promise. What was I saying? He grinned at me.



Mike this isn t right. Now what was he saying? I ll take you home and we can forget this ever happened. He made a circling motion with his hand urging me to continue. I had no choice.



But Mr. Berkley it s just a blowjob. One blowjob. I need to feel your cock in my mouth. Please.



Michael Linklater that s enough! His grin was as wide as his face now but I couldn t hear it in his voice. He reached into his suit-coat pocket and pulled out a tape recorder. I should have seen it coming. I felt like throwing up. He rewound it a few seconds pressed play. —to have your dick in my mouth. He stopped the playback. Fresh tears spilled down my cheeks.



Oh little girl don t cry! I ll let you suck my cock all you want. Now get to it. I ve already been gone too long. And make it good.



I nodded. If I didn t have a choice before now I was virtually a slave. I hoped Mr. Berkley didn t see the bulge in my jeans. I was terrified and I was disgusted at the prospect of sucking him off but I was still aroused. I couldn t help it.



I leaned over into his lap. The musky aroma of his cock met me halfway. It wasn t that bad like my own musk but… older. Deeper. I licked my lips and opened my mouth wide. My lips fit easily around the head of his cock and I engulfed it and tentatively flicked my tongue out to meet it. Mr. Berkley groaned. I knew you had a dick-sucking mouth first time I saw you. Those pretty girl s lips. I said Hmm. He groaned again.



He placed his hand to the back of my head grabbed a fistful of hair. He pushed my head down further on his cock. I pushed it out of the way of my teeth with my tongue. My god you re a natural cock-sucker. You have to ve done this before little girl. I was oddly pleased with his compliment. His dick tasted salty. I ran my tongue down the length and moved my head up. I took a breath at the top letting the head pop out of my mouth and then he shoved my head back down. This time he kept pushing. His cock hit the back of my throat and I suppressed my gag reflex. Swallow little girl. That s supposed to help. I swallowed and swallowed again and he groaned and groaned again. He pushed my head further and further down on his cock and within a few seconds my nose was nestled against his left thigh. I couldn t breathe and pushed against his legs in a panic. Steady little girl. Just hold still. I held still but my vision was starting to black out. He let up the pressure on my head and I pulled back and fell to my seat coughing and wiping my mouth. He pushed his pants and underwear the rest of the length down his legs. You are a good cock-sucker. Let s see about the other bits though.



He reached across me and flipped up the seat-recline lever. I fell back with the seat and he used that opportunity to take hold of my neck and push me face-down like you would a puppy into his puddle on the floor. He tugged at my jeans pulled them down without unbuttoning them along with my boxers. Please Mr. Berkley please! Not that!



Shut up little girl he growled. I tried to lift myself up but his hand was like a clamp his arm like steel. He pulled himself out from under the steering wheel and stepped/slid across to my seat. He spat on his hand and rubbed it against my asshole.



Please I ll do anything you want just don t do this! I sobbed and wiggled but he held me firmly. He pressed the head of his dick against my little puckered asshole.



Say pretty please little girl.



Pretty please! I yelled thinking he meant to stop. He pushed instead and shoved and the head popped past my sphincter. I screamed a high-pitched yowl. It felt like a red-hot poker was being shoved up my ass. He kept pushing laughing at me. My spit was an inadequate lube and I felt every inch of his cock burning its way up my hole. My own dick softened which had remained hard through all the humiliation softened at the pain.



He didn t go slowly and within moments I felt his balls resting against my ass cheeks. Mr. Berkley repositioned himself leaned forward and let go of my neck. As if I was going to fight back now. He pulled himself out of me dragging my tender flesh along with his cock then forced himself back in. He started a fucking motion slow at first then a bit faster never gentle. He kept himself going at a steady pace for a few terrible minutes and then he groaned. I m close little girl. Do you want to feel my cum inside your asshole? I cried. He grabbed my hips and quickened his pace slamming into me with every thrust pulling me back to meet him. Finally with a grunt he slammed his full length into me and stayed still. I felt him cum then felt his semen spurting into my ass. It was a weird sensation hot cum spraying the walls of my ass.



My cock sprang to life again. His spray went on for almost a quarter of a minute and when he was done he collapsed against me. He pulled out and flipped me over awkwardly maneuvering me on his leather seats. He pushed me down and I went where he directed me without thinking about where I was going. Before I had registered it he shoved his cock in my mouth. Suck it clean little girl. Get all that shit and cum off. I gagged and he slapped my face. I didn t say throw up. I said suck. I sucked his softening cock tasting the earthy smell of my own ass. When he was satisfied that I had cleaned it well he plopped back into his seat pulled his pants up to mid-thigh again and started the car. The dome light turned on when he started it and he glanced over at me and saw my average-sized cock standing at attention. He laughed. I knew you were a faggot. I pulled my jeans and boxers up buttoned them around my erection and willed it to die down.



I noticed his own cock filling with blood again. I wondered at his stamina he saw me looking and said Well don t just look at it little girl. We still have a twenty minute ride to your house.

Two gays give their friend a birthday fuck

Curious To Compare

I have always wondered what it would be like to have sex with another guy. I mean I ve never been attracted to another male before but I have always been curious as to what a cock tastes like. It isn t just about the taste of the cock either I always wanted to be able to compare the taste of female cum to males to see which was more to my liking. Well I got a chance to find out last winter.



It was mid December and snowing like always here in Michigan. I decided to go over to a clothing store that was on East Main Street. Seemed I had very few winter clothes in my closet. I use to have so many but my brother stayed with me a while back and ended up stealing a lot of them. Anyway I was looking through the sweatshirts and pants. Most of the clothing I didn t find appealing.



About twenty minutes had passed and nothing had really caught my eye so I was leaving when I noticed a nice pair of khaki pants in the corner. I grabbed them off the rack and brought them into the dressing room. Removing my pants I had been wearing I grabbed the khakis and put my legs through the holes pulling them up over my waist. Looking in the mirror I thought to myself I look great. I smirked admiring the reflection.



When I went to unzip the pants my boxers snagged the zipper. I played with it for what seemed like several minutes. I became frustrated and a little embarrassed to ask someone for help. Looking out the door my eye wandered the room looking for someone near by. I noticed a tall man brown hair with a great body to him checking out some fleeces near by. Quietly I said Excuse me sir can you help me over here I have a problem with my zipper. He smiled at me and moved closer. We both went inside the dressing room.



Once inside I told him the story and asked him politely to help me. He got on his knees and played with the zipper hoping to free it from my boxers. His hands kept rubbing along my genitals but I kept thinking to myself that I must not become excited because I do not want him getting the wrong idea.



After numerous attempts it came free. Looking up at me he smiled and I was unsure why. I looked down to see that I had become erect. I was shocked. Feeling embarrassed I turned my head as my face turned red.



Suddenly I felt my boxers being lowered to my knees along with the pants I had been wearing. My head turned towards him. Making no attempt to stop him I watched as he ran his fingers along my shaft down over my balls. Feeling like I should say something my mouth opened but no words came out. Thinking to myself I realized this was my chance to taste a guys cum.



Between the moans I managed to get out This is my first time… I would like to be able to taste a guys semen. I ve always wondered how it s taste differs from a woman s. Standing up he stared into my eyes before pushing me down onto the bench. Shocked as I was my penis seem to get harder as he removed his clothing showing off his enormous dick. His dick was much longer than mine though I think mine has more width.



Standing over my face he pushed his large penis in between my lips. Pushing down my throat before removing. Never had I even dreamed of being face fucked but I was enjoying this experience. His pace picked up as his cock was jabbing the sides of my wet mouth. Feeling useless I decided to put my hand around his cock to guide it. The feel of his cock made my own rise. I could feel pre cum from my dick.



His moans got louder as his dick rammed my mouth. Watching my saliva glisten off his member as it invaded my throat. I felt his cock grow inside and I knew what that meant. Impatiently I waited for his semen to spurt onto my tongue. When his cum exploded from his dick I grabbed onto it and kept it in making sure not to lose any precious drops of his cream. The taste was fantastic. Salty and sweet at the same time and who could ask for more.



Since then I have sucked many more guys off. The taste is surely different from the girls. Girls may have sweeter cum but the males is much more appetizing.

Two handsome men fuck for the doctor

Alexander & Hephaestion Ch. 01

(This is the first chapter of what I hope to continue as a erotic and historical story... I d really appreciate any feedback you may have - it really does help! The feedback I got for my previous story was very welcome and very useful!)



Now sit back and enjoy -)



Alexander had gained mastery over the known world when he had defeated the once might King Darius at the battle Gaugamela and yet he felt unsated as he watched his generals drinking merrily and cavorting drunkenly on the rich carpets and silk cushions in the defeated King s tent with the sultry Persian concubines. He sipped again at the dark wine in his heavy golden chalice keeping his eyes on the Bacchic scene before him lit only by the flickering light of a dozen torches.



Hephaestion laughingly pushed away the caresses of a raven-haired temptress as she reached under his tunic for his manhood. He glanced to his left and saw Alexander glare at him. He threw his head back in laughter and winked at his lover as he rose from his luxurious couch the muscles in his thighs flexing beneath the tanned flesh. He walked over to Alexander stepping over and around gyrating half-naked bodies lost in the heady pleasures of sex and rich spiced wine.



Hephaestion leaned over Alexander and kissed him delicately on his full lips whispering Did you not like what you saw?



Alexander gave him a cold look that would have made even the most hardened warriors flinch before taking another draught of his wine but Hephaestion merely smiled knowingly at him and knelt by his side. He ran his hands over Alexander s thick muscular thighs before pushing them slowly apart and reaching under the rich red tunic with one hand. He squeezed and caressed the heavy balls of his lord and lover before pulling Alexander s hips forward on the cushions. Alexander raised his eyebrow at Hephaestion who kissed his inner thighs passionately gradually raising the heavily embroidered tunic higher and higher until it covered only his pulsating cock and cum-laden balls.



He breathed in the rich musky aroma of Alexander before slowly taking one of his balls into his mouth and sucking. Alexander took in a deep breath and lay back his head resting on the thickly padded cushions of his low citrus wood couch his eyes closed and his lips forming a knowing smile...oh he knew all about the wonders his lover could perform with his mouth.



Hephaestion released the heavy sac from his mouth kissing and licking the crease of his hips and then moving back to suck on the hanging balls at the base of Alexander s long thick and heavy cock. He gave them a final swirl of his tongue before his talented fingers continued to knead them and his mouth gave its full attention to the manhood he knew so well.



He pressed his lips along its length nibbling and licking it as he worked his way to the very tip which had begun to ooze precum from its little slit. Alexander gasped as Hephaestion licked the dewy pearl from the tip of his cock and quickly took the dark reddish-purple mushroom head into his mouth massaging it with his full lips. His tongue swirled around it and occasionally pressed firmly at the sensitive spot just beneath the head before he began to work more and more of the length into his mouth.



Oh gods Hephaestion! groaned Alexander grasping the back of his man s head tangling his fingers through his dark curly locks and pushing his hips back and forth forcing more of his thick cock into Hephaestion s hot wet mouth.



Hephaestion swallowed and Alexander s throbbing manhood slid partway down his throat as he hummed creating vibration to increase his lover s pleasure. He did this again and again as Alexander thrust his hips towards Hephaestion s face faster and faster until at last he threw his head back the muscles in his neck straining as his cock rammed into Hephaestion s mouth and began to twitch as he came.



Thick ropes of creamy cum were released into Hephaestion s mouth and throat as he continued to suck and swirl his tongue around the thick cock swallowing everything his lover had to give to him.



Alexander lay back taking deep ragged breaths his eyes still closed and his chest heaving from the exertion and the utter bliss he had just experienced from his closest friend and chosen lover.



Hephaestion slowly released the softening cock from his mouth with a pop and kissed it before sitting back on his haunches arms resting on Alexander s thighs to look up at the man whom so many loved and followed but only he knew so intimately. His heart and soul entwined with this man.



Alexander slowly regained control of his breath and gradually opened his eyes to look down upon the beautifully rugged warrior who grinned up at him with a gleam in his eye.



Alexander couldn t help but laugh and pulled him up to lay beside him on his huge ornate and plush couch. He ran his hand along Hephaestion s collarbone and then ripped his white tunic open from the neck all the way down to navel and looked at the thickly corded muscle that moved under the smooth deeply tanned bronze skin with every breath.



He dipped his finger into the half-full cup of wine that he had set down beside him and ran it around each of Hephaestion s nipples in turn before leaning down to swirl his tongue around them and suck the heady wine off as the nipples began to harden under his ministrations. He dipped his fingers into the wine once more and ran them down the centre of his chest following their movement with his mouth. Kissing and sucking the path that ran down to the line of hair which ran to his large thickly veined and beautifully shaped manhood.



Hephaestion moaned with pleasure. There was no one on earth who could make him feel as wanton and lustful as Alexander did.



The torchlight flickered over Hephaestion s glistening bronzed chest as Alexander raised his head to look up at him. Hephaestion opened his eyes which Alexander noted with pleasure were darkened with lust. He smiled mysteriously running his hands under Hephaestion s tunic tickling and squeezing his balls as Hephaestion closed his eyes and moaned and went back to pleasuring his lover.



Alexander ripped open what was left of Hephaestion s tunic to look upon a body that closely mirrored his own.



Hard corded muscle honed to perfection under skin perfectly bronzed from hours of exercising nude under the hot eastern sun and wielding heavy weapons fighting fierce battles against barbarian hordes. Those very same battles had caused the scars that occasionally marred the glowing skin but to Alexander they only made Hephaestion more beautiful to look upon and caress. They had after all been obtained whilst fighting by his side.



He ran his fingers delicately along two long scars that ran across his hip and Hephaestion winced. They had been inflicted by Darius himself during the battle only a few days earlier. Alexander at once removed his fingers and kissed the pain away although his eyes narrowed at the discomfort caused to his man. His Hephaestion. He vowed to catch up with Darius who had escaped like a coward when the tide of the battle had turned against him and make him pay for all he had done and more. But that would wait until the next day. For now he had his lover s body to pleasure.



He turned his mind back to the well-oiled body before him beginning to stroke the thick throbbing length that jutted out from its nest of dark curls. Alexander leant down to kiss and suck at the very base of the cock in his hand beginning to massage the spot just before Hephaestion s anus knowing it would drive him wild. He didn t have to wait long.



Hephaestion s hips began to rise and fall as his breath grew shallow and Alexander smiled before licking the pearl of precum that had formed on the very tip of his cock purple with raging lust into his mouth delighting in his musky aroma and bitter-sweet taste. He wrapped his lips around the soft smooth cock-head and began to suck and swirl his tongue over it before sliding his mouth all the way down to the root of his manhood.



Hephaestion gasped with ill-disguised pleasure arching his back as his cock was repeatedly sucked into the hot wet vacuum of Alexander s mouth while one of his hands held Hephaestion s hip and the other rubbed and massaged his full balls occasionally stretching out a finger to press against his passage.



Hephaestion opened his eyes clouded with desire to look at he man bringing so much pleasure to his body and spoke in a ragged whisper Alexander...



Alexander knew what he needed and quickly grasped the vial of perfumed oil that lay on the small citrus-wood table beside him emptying it over his own newly hardened and throbbing cock and rubbing it into Hephaestion s anus. With a few rapid tugs on his heavily veined cock he placed it at Hephaestion s entrance and began to push his way in.



Alexander lay panting above him bracing himself on his straining arms and looking down at the face he loved so much. He bent his head down and began to kiss those sultry lips as he started thrusting into Hephaestion s tightness until he filled him completely.



Hephaestion grasped his shoulders and then drew his hands down his lover s back to his hard rounded buttocks pulling them towards him and into him as they reached a strong rhythm together. Alexander took all his weight on one bronzed forearm as he reached below him to grasp Hephaestion s straining cock and began to work it in the same strong rhythm.



Neither man could hold off the orgasm that was building to a frenzy. They gasped and groaned at the sensations they were both experiencing feeling at that moment a closeness that bound their very souls together.



Hephaestion cried out as he began to spurt ropes of creamy cum onto both of their chests and stomachs and Alexander could wait no longer than this moment to release his own desire deep into him.



The sweat that had beaded on their bodies began to cool as they gradually slowed their movements to a gentle rocking before coming to a complete and satisfied end.



They drew deep breaths into their lungs as Alexander s softened cock withdrew from Hephaestion and he wrapped his arms around him drawing him even more closely into the warmth of his body kissing him deeply and thoroughly their tongues entwining.



Shortly afterwards Alexander grasped a silken cloth which had dropped to the floor and wiped off Hephaestion s cum from both of their bodies before drawing up a huge richly embroidered red and gold blanket and covering both of them with it.



They fell asleep after the torment of battle and the agonies of pleasure wrapped in each other s arms.

A couple of blond twinks share a bottle of Champagne, do some 69 sucking and fuck bareback

The Gray Angels

Every hair on John s body stood up when he heard the door close in the other room. But then that s a normal reaction when you are about to experience what is to be an extremely intimate and unfamiliar activity. A few moments later his whole body jumped when he felt someone grasp his ankles and pull his legs apart pair and climb up on the gurney between them. Then soft hot hands slipped slowly up his legs caressing the tender skin as they slowing moved up to his belly. Then he felt a warm body settled down between his legs pushing them further apart. Was it the redhead or the blond he wondered.



His dick quivered slightly as talented fingers played over the tender skin but it didn t raise up. It did firm up a little though when a pair of hot lips begin kissing and sucking and licking the inner thighs. After a minute or two a hot hand wrapped around his penis and began gently jacking the loose skin back and forth. Damn he thought this woman s hand are so soft and gentle. Why couldn t Rebecca s hands have done him like that all these years. Then the other hand cupped his balls and gently toyed with them keeping time with the other hand.



Almost forgotten feelings were stirring in John s lower body and it strained upward to be closer to those hot magic hands. His dick was still only a little firmer minutes later when then the hand holding his penis pulled the foreskin down away from the dark red head so tight it begin stinging. He muttered under his breath and tried to pull away from the hand but he only sunk a tiny bit into the mattress. The pain was quickly forgotten when something sloppy wet and very hot sucked his dick deep inside. It s her mouth he thought oh lord this is better then a pussy any day.



His upper body raised up slightly as he tried to see through the wall dividing his body in half. If I could only see her he thought maybe it would really get hard again. Then the hot wet mouth sucked his penis even deeper and started bobbing up and down faster and faster. He fell back on the cot no longer caring which woman it was. Then the head stopped moving and a magic tongue begin scrubbing the tender ridge around the head of his penis and he could feel the pressure begin growing in his groin. It had been a long time since he had felt that kind of heat building inside him but he knew he would be cumming very soon and there was no way he could stop it from happing. But of course he wouldn t have tried to stop it if he could.



Oh yes he groaned and his body shook as his penis erupted with the first major orgasm he had experienced in a long time. Even though his penis was still only half hard his body convulsed and waves of pleasure washing over him as it erupted. The mouth continued to suck and tongue his slowly shrinking penis until it was completely empty and flaccid again before it pulled away. Moments later he heard the door in the other room open and close again and he was alone.



Very good John your blood pressure is still holding at 140 over 70. That new medication is doing the job for you and you ll probably live at least another decade. Doctor Lombard said as he looked up from the lab report.



I may live a decade longer but I sure won t enjoy it with the side effects. I haven t been able to get a hard on for nearly a year. How about giving me some of those Viagera pills they ve been advertise on the TV? I have a buddy that says his doctor gave him some and they ll make his dick stay hard for an hour or two. John answered.



Sorry John You can t take those kinds of medications. They wouldn t work because your penis only gets hard when you get excited and the blood pressure builds up in your penis making it become very rigid. The medication won t let the pressure get high enough to make it more then a little bit firm and of course it can t be used as it was intended. But the good news is that you can still have a very pleasurable orgasm from masturbation or oral sex so you can still enjoy sex as much as anyone.



I never could get much out of jacking off and we tried the oral sex thing one time years ago but Rebecca gagged and spit for five minutes and said she d never do that again.



OK did you ever have oral sex with someone else? The doctor ask.



You mean from a man? John said as his face turned red.



Yes it happens more often then most people think. Anyway it was just a thought. A lot of people in their seventies like you can t have an erection and many gay men enjoy performing oral sex even if the penis doesn t get rock hard like a teenager. In fact some gay men prefer older men.



No way doc a real man wouldn t let another guy suck his dick. Now having a woman do it would be all right. I could go for that. John said with a smile.



OK in that case I may have just the solution for you. There is an organization I know of called The Gray Angels. Some of the psychiatrists in our area have patients who are addicted to performing oral sex. In order to help their patients avoid diseases and keep them from bars and harmful encounters the psychiatrists and a few doctors founded the Gray Angels organization. It s a group of those older men and women who love to perform oral sex and at the same time help older people such as yourself who have sexual dysfunction problems.



You mean it s men and women both giving blow jobs to old men? Now that sounds more interesting.



That s exactly what I mean John. Of course some of the women and men also help older women who can t have normal sex. You see it s a win win solution for everyone involved. The only patients we doctors recommend as the passive members of the program are certified to be disease free and free of mental problems. The psychiatrists certify that the active members are the same. That way every one involved whether they are giving or receiving oral sex is totally satisfied with and there are no worries about complications. There is no danger of getting involved with another person because neither party knows who they were involved with.



What do they do John ask do it in a dark room?



No anyone could smuggle in a tiny flashlight. An attendant leads the passive member who is only wearing a hospital gown and lays him on a wheeled gurney. After the member lays down on the gurney the lower section is rolled half way through a door into the next room which is empty. When you re comfortable the attendant flips a wall switch and a sliding soundproof panel comes down tightly around your midsection. It prevents either person from knowing who is the other room. That way neither member can see the other and everyone remains completely anonymous. Then the attendant flips the other wall switch and leaves the room. That switch opens the door in the other room and the active member comes in. After the members finish his part and both participants are satisfied the active member is ushered out and the attendant then releases the passive one from the gurney.



But what happens if something goes wrong?



Just press the call button on the gurney and an alarm sounds and attendants rush in.



Well it doesn t sound very romantic but it sounds like it could be very pleasurable. Are you sure you will get a woman if that s your preference?



Of course you do. In fact you almost get to pick the one you want.



Almost get to pick?



Yes you will look through a one way mirror at some women in another room with their backs to you. Then you pick the two you like best and one of them will be the one doing the service for you but you ll never see their faces or know for sure which one.



I suppose there is a big fat fee charged for this service. John said almost sarcastically.



Actually there is only a minimal charge for the patients I believe it s five dollars per visit. However to pay for the clinic s expenses Medicare gets billed for a therapy session each time a patient visits. Since visiting a decent prostitute for oral sex would cost at least fifty dollars and probably much more and you ll run the risk of numerous diseases including AIDS which could cost you your life.



OK doc it sounds great how do I sign up.



Well did you get a good one this time? the redhead ask the blond coming back in the lounge. Ooh baby that old man s dick wouldn t get very hard but I had him twitching so bad that it really got me twitching. I was really surprised when I saw the foreskin hiding the head but that just makes it more sensitive. I was jacking off when he finally shot a load and I got off big time. He must have been saving it up for a year.



Isn t this place the greatest? When I heard about the Gay Doctors Alliance I had no idea they had came up with something like this. Here we get all the straight guy s dicks we can suck without any of the dangers. Besides that we aren t out anything for cover charges and drinks at the clubs and don t have to buy any fancy clothes except a couple of dresses and a wig.



Well it is a great place all the dick you can suck and no worries about catching a disease or getting your ass beat up when some redneck sticks his hand under your skirt and finds your dick instead of a pussy while you are blowing him. The one with the red wig said as the blonde s hand slid under the skirt and found the hard dick.



Are you wanting some of that? The redhead ask.



Not now just wanted to see if it was hard.



Hey Red it s your turn the attendant called from the door We got another live one ready.



The End