Danny boy shows his sex skills

Not So Boring Afternoon Ch. 03

Quick recap: my first gay sex was getting gangbanged in an adult bookstore during spring break. My second time was a one on one with a guy I met through a glory hole the day I got back up to school. Here s the thing...



So I d been curious about sucking dick and getting fucked for a while and when I finally did it (and loved it) I went to the extreme. I ended up getting totally aroused by the idea of myself as the cum-slut. I gave in completely to the fantasy and ended up on the floor of an adult bookstore completely naked getting gangbanged from both ends by a long line of men. The thing that got me off was the idea of being the human fuck-toy the slutty little girl who s only goal is to please the men who are kind enough to feed their cocks to her.



The weird thing was that back up at school going one on one with another guy in the privacy of his apartment I was just as turned on. What got me so hot the second time was completely different. That time it was the idea that I wasn t a nasty depraved cum-slut but a normal guy going to a good college in the real world. A guy with a lot of good friends and a family and a job. I was a totally well adjusted normal guy. And I was naked in another guy s room kissing him licking him sucking him fucking him savoring the taste of his cum.



The idea that I could be me not some secret Halloween costume fantasy world alter ego but myself the normal college guy AND be into sex with men (for a guy who s always been straight it s quite a realization) was just as big a turn on as the idea of being a nasty disgusting cum-slut. It was the best of both worlds.



So anyway back to the story. Ed and I had figured out that we both had the same hour off for lunch on Tuesdays and Thursdays. We had decided to meet on those days in the library at 12:15 so we could hit the stalls and suck each other off. This was perfect for the first week because I could not have made it through the whole week without sucking him but my back-to-school obligations with my friends kept me pretty busy and I had little free time.



Ed had one roommate who had a girlfriend at another college about an hour away. His roommate spent many weekends at her school leaving Ed alone in his apartment for the whole weekend. The second weekend after we got back his roommate left and we made plans to have a wild night. I of course already had plans with my old friends to go get drunk and hit on girls but secretly I was plotting how to steal away and meet up with Ed. He was doing the same.



That Friday night around one o clock I wandered wasted out of my usual bar and headed off to Ed s place. My friends were too drunk to notice that I d left and they d probably assume that I left with a girl (which was my alibi). I showed up at Ed s just after he d gotten home. He was only slightly less drunk than I was. We went into his room and immediately began kissing and taking off each other’s clothes.



Our tongues entwined and I felt the force of his kiss. He was being very aggressive kissing me into submission. He forced his tongue deep into my mouth and licked and sucked and completely overcame me until I ended up on my back on his bed. We removed the rest of our clothes and he said that he was going to train me to be a good lover. I meekly gasped Okay I only want to make you happy.



He went to his closet and returned with a jar of lube. Spread em wide he demanded as he greased up his fingers. I lay back and spread my legs and felt the cool soft lube sliding around the outside of my asshole and his fingers preparing to enter. He worked in one finger and I was in heaven. In my drunkenness there was no resistance and no pain only pleasure. A second and then a third finger slid in. I contracted my sphincter and squeezed trying to exhaust the muscle so it would loosen up more for my lover. He slid in his pinky and pushed in up to his knuckles. I felt my hole stretching and I tried with all my might to stretch it further for him.



At that point he pulled out his fingers and stood up. You re dirty you little bitch he said. So I was back to being the bitch. I loved it. We re gonna have to clean you out. He didn t have any equipment to give me an enema so he had to invent something. He took a 20-ounce Coke bottle and cut off the bottom and then he dragged me to the bathroom. I got in the tub and he told me to roll up onto my shoulders with my legs by my head as if I was trying to suck my own dick. In this position my ass was totally exposed straight up in the air.



He took the cut off Coke bottle and put the cap end up my hole. The bottle was to act as a funnel. He then took a glass and filled it with water and poured it into the funnel. I could feel the cold water rush up inside my rectum. Oh God how good it felt! I wanted to be filled with it. The feeling of a large quantity of liquid filling me up inside was unbelievable. I instantly became rock hard. The water was a bit cold though and the apartment was a bit chilly as well and I started to shiver.



Cold? he asked. I guess that water was a bit lower than body temperature. Oh well we can fix that. With that he climbed into the bathtub next to me and pointed his dick at the Coke bottle funnel sticking out of my ass. I realized what he was doing just as the first warm flood of piss started sliding down the bottle and into me. The piss was different it was hot and it was a bit irritating but that turned me on even more. I was ass up in a bathtub with a Coke bottle sticking out of my ass and a guy filling my intestines with his urine. I tough I might cum right then.



When he finished he left the bathroom and told me not to leave until I was clean inside and out. I sat on the toilet and I swear my ass could rival Niagara Falls for the sheer volume of liquid that flooded out. With the water and urine came all the shit that I had stored up in me. It took a few minutes and made some horrible noises but by the time it was over I knew I was empty. I jumped in the shower to clean off completely and then went back out to the bedroom.



He was sitting on his bed watching a porno in which a woman was inserting an inhumanly large dildo into her pussy. I began to get a little bit worried but my cock was as hard as ever. Now where did we leave off? he asked. He lubed up his fingers and re-introduced them to my glistening hole. Four fingers right in without hesitation and I didn t even flinch. It s good to be drunk at times like that.



He played around with his four fingers and then worked in his thumb. He was having a hell of a time trying to get past the knuckles though. Try as we might we just couldn t get his fist into me. Then he pulled out a butt plug. At it s widest the plug was 3 inches in diameter which was roughly the size of his knuckles all squeezed together. He said You have ten minutes to get that plug up your ass and he left the room.



Well I pushed and pushed and squeezed and relaxed and added more lube and stroked my prick and breathed in and breathed out and on and on and when he came back in ten minutes later I had a three inch diameter butt plug up my ass. He smiled a little and pulled it out. His hand shortly replaced it. This time he got in past the knuckles and halfway up to his elbow. The feeling was indescribable. He moved it around and stroked my rectum from inside. Again I came just to the brink of cumming and I had to let my mind wander to less sexual things to keep myself under control.



He pulled out his hand and produced a new butt plug from the closet. This one had a five-inch diameter. It was huge. There was no way in hell that thing was gonna fit up my ass. He saw the look on my face and laughed. You re not ready for this one yet he said. But you will be. With that he shoved the smaller plug back up my ass and stuck his dick in my mouth. Suck it you little bitch he said. And suck it I did.



I was too aroused to hold back and I began stroking my own cock while I sucked his. My ass still wasn t used to the size of the foreign body that was lodged in my opening and it strained against it with every breath. Ed began spanking my ass while I sucked him and it only turned me on more. He kept talking dirty calling me a slut and a whore and a skanky little girl. He was acting totally different from any other time I hooked up with him.



He was right though. I wanted him to call me that. I was a skanky little slutty whore. I wanted him to use me and abuse me. My body was his to do with as he pleased. If he wanted stretch my asshole beyond recognition well then my asshole was gonna stretch further than any asshole before it had ever been stretched. I was his toy his plaything his cumbucket. While I was going over all this in my head his cock began to swell and I got ready for my reward. Soon loads of sticky hot cum were shooting into my mouth. The taste was euphoria. I was careful not to swallow trying to savor every last drop living up to the title of cum-slut that I had been given.



I kept stroking myself and rolling his cum around in my mouth after he d pulled out his dick. I was hotter and hornier than I d ever been but apparently I was pretty drunk too as I hadn t reached orgasm yet. As I played with myself and strained against the butt plug stretching open my ass I felt the tip of Ed s cock reappear at my lips. I parted them to allow his now flaccid penis to enter my mouth. Soon I felt it jerk and the hot stream of piss which had earlier filled my colon was now running full speed into my throat. I tried to swallow but quite a bit leaked out around my mouth and dribbled down my neck. I swallowed again and again and did all I could to keep it from spilling out of my mouth. Eventually it stopped as suddenly as it began and I held the last mouthful trying with all my might to appreciate the difference in taste between the fresh urine in my mouth and the aftertaste of a film of semen.



It was then that a volcano of cum exploded all over my chest and stomach while my prostate and asshole squeezed against my new anal companion with all their might. It was the hardest I ever came in my life. Ed went to sleep on his roommate’s bed. I passed out where I lay piss all around my head cum all over my chest and plug still firmly up my ass.



(Keep the feedback coming. I had 2 more months with Ed and then home and back to the adult store for my summer break.)

Hunk gets his chest creamed

Once Was Lost Ch. 01

Adam*



He looked out through his shattered home and thanked God that he was still alive. He then realized that his daughter was missing. He scrambled frantically through the chaos that the twister had left behind screaming wildly for his little girl. Lilly! Lilly! Baby where are you? The only sound came from leaking water pipes and distant sirens.



His eyes scanned the uprooted trees the discarded bodies of cars that were flung as if they weighed nothing. Neighbors wandered aimless and ghost-like through things that once represented their lives but now were just reminders of what had been.



He ran up to the first person he saw. Jim. Have you seen Lilly? She was with me when it hit and now I can t find her. Please Jim. Please help me! Jim looked at the man standing before him and took a step back. Who was this? This figure covered in mud and tattered clothing. It was Adam. Adam Watts. The single father from across the road.



Jim took Adam by the arm. Adam it s ok. We ll find her. And so it began. Soon two grew into five then eight. Surely with all these eyes the small body of a child would be easily seen?



Adam thought he knew his neighborhood by heart but looking at it now it could have been the moon. He prayed that they would find his baby but also not. He was terrified of the truth that maybe she had not survived. A small movement to his left made him stop.



A hand! The small hand of a child covered in mud clutched at the air and then went limp with the effort. Lilly! Adam screamed. Lifting a wall that outweighed him by at least fifty pounds he threw it aside only to see his daughter half buried in debris.



A crowd gathered and watched in silent horror as a father dug like a frantic animal to release his daughter. Please God. Help me! Don t let my baby die. Adam screamed as he gained purchase on the sodden ground. Finally her small body came free and the crowd gasped. It s not that they didn t want to help they just felt powerless to do anything. They stood by silent witnesses to grief and despair.



A siren broke the silence and two paramedics rushed to help the frantic father. He forced air into her small lungs and beat on her chest but to no avail. They moved close but he wouldn t give the child up.



Time was precious now and there still may be a chance to save this tiny life. Justin held out a comforting hand. Sir please you need to give her to us. We may be able to save her.



This did nothing for Adam as he held his daughter s frame close to his chest. Willing his life to seep into her. You re not taking her from me. Get away!



Justin had seen this only too often. A parent s inability to comprehend the loss of their child. Not wanting to let go because that would mean that it was all too real. Keep denying what was in front of you and it may just all go away.



Justin s partner Aiden moved silently behind the father while Justin kept him distracted with pointless words.



Suddenly Aiden tackled Adam to the ground and while he was pinned Justin moved in to take the baby. No! No! Adam howled at the top of his lungs. Struggling against Aiden with every once of strength that he had.



You bastard. Give me back my Lilly! Adam in spite of a bad head wound fought Aiden with amazing strength.



Jim came forward then hoping to offer some kind of comfort. He knelt beside Adam and placed a hand on his shoulder. Adam look at me. He waited until those dead eyes moved his way. Let them help. Adam they re trying to help.



Something tore loose inside Adam. Jim heard it as loud as the twister that destroyed their town. He sat too still too quiet and stared at nothing.



Justin worked frantically but it was just too late. These were always the days he hated his job. Everyone looked to him to save to heal and he felt such a failure when he couldn t deliver.



Justin walked towards the father sitting still held by Aiden. It s ok. Let him be. He sat and handed Adam the body of his daughter and waited. Nothing. The mind can be so kind when we come across something we just don t want to accept. It sends us off somewhere to a place of peace so that maybe we don t go insane.



Adam looked down at his daughter and saw not the broken little body but a lively passionate soul that had bought him such joy and breathless delight. He drew her quietly to his chest and rocked her slowly as if to bring them both comfort. His lips moved and Justin realized he was singing to her and he turned away.



A TV crew turned arrived and began to film the devastation. Aiden returned with a blanket for Adam who by now was shivering violently and the TV crew followed his movements with their camera.



Justin stepped in front of them with a warning glance. Don t. Give him some privacy please. Can t you see? He needs to be with his baby now. The camera moved to Justin s face and that night in the homes of millions of people across the country they saw the unshed tears and grief of a man who could not save this little girl.



Stephen*



Another man saw too. Sitting with friends when a familiar face caught his attention. Shh quiet everyone. I need to see this. All eyes turned to see what Stephen was so interested in.



They too saw the flattened homes and trees. Mud well over five feet high in some areas. Bodies of dead animals floating in streets covered in water. Then the final frame of this tragic story.



A father sitting with a small child in his arms rocking her slowly. A paramedic standing in front of the camera to give them privacy. Stephen knew that face. My God it s Adam! I know him. We used to go out a long time ago. I didn t know he was married!



Stephen s friends looked at him. It was about five years ago now. We went out for about six months then he broke up with me. I think looking at that story I know why. Stephen had always assumed it was something he had done. Only now did he think something different. He saw the disbelief and pain in Adam s eyes and remembered when they once were filled only with pleasure.



He must be going through hell. Stephen why don t you go and be a friend to him. He will need all the support he can get for a long time.



Stephen looked at Janet. The idea wasn t entirely ridiculous. They had shared a very special bond once and Adam would be easy to find in such a small town. He was only a plane ride away. It s not like they hated each other...Just lost their way.



Stephen nodded to himself. His mind was made up. He left his friends and went to the computer to book a ticket. He would figure out where he was staying when he got there. It certainly wouldn t be in town because there was no town.



He couldn t get a direct flight because he rightly assumed that the local airport was pretty much wiped out so he would have to get as close as he could then bus the rest of the journey.



He began to feel tentative excitement. He wondered what Adam s reaction would be when he saw him again. He had a million questions and none of them had easy answers.



Justin*



Justin shepherded the father and baby to our truck and we made our way through the flooded streets. Thank God the hospital sustained only minimal damage and the injured began to trickle through the doors like a small stream. Every doctor was now on 24hour call and more were arriving from near by cities. It was like a bad dream.



Adam was still shivering and no matter what Justin said he would not lay his daughter down. He was obviously in need of medical attention but like any parent would his baby came first. Justin contented himself with patching the head wound as best he could and placing a blanket around Adam s shoulders. When the blanket moved and covered his daughter s face he would move it away like she still needed oxygen to survive.



Justin watched Adam carefully looking for signs of internal injuries. Shock had most definitely set in but causing Adam more stress by forcibly removing his child from him would do more harm than good.



Aiden was a good driver and they made it to the hospital in no time. Adam refused Justin s attempts to help him inside and wobbled alarmingly his daughter in danger of falling from his arms.



A nurse met them inside and Justin was shocked at the number of injured people. Some laying and some sitting. All were covered in mud and soaking wet. Haunted eyes followed their progress through to the nurse s station.



She glanced at Justin and then at the lifeless child. He shook his head and shrugged. He wouldn t give her up. The movement said. She drew Justin aside. So I am assuming that the child is deceased? Justin nodded. We need to get them apart so he can be treated. Can you keep him distracted and I ll try to sedate him?



Adam eyed them both warily. Unsure of what was happening. Justin moved carefully towards him hands out in a placating gesture. Adam I m concerned for you. You have quite a bad gash on your head. Are you feeling light-headed at all? All the while he moved a little closer.



The nurse was out of his view all together so was able to come around from behind. She had quickly loaded a hypodermic with a sedative and was inching closer. Adam. Can I hold her for you? Even just for a little while? You look like you re going to fall over. Justin got within arms length. The nurse moved the last few feet with lightening speed and jabbed the needle into Adam s bicep.



Adam grabbed at his arm. You son-of-a-bitch. He screamed at Justin. You tricked me!



The sedative took effect quickly and Adam began to droop and slowly sank to the floor. His arms were still wrapped around his daughter and Justin still had to pry them apart. He looked at Adam and his heart broke for him. Adam it s ok. We need to help you. It s going to be ok.



Adam looked up once more before he went under. You bastard. He slurred. Never...never forgive you. And he slumped into unconsciousness. Justin didn t usually take those kinds of statements to heart but for some reason what Adam just said hurt him. He handed the small body over to the nurse then collected Adam off the floor.



He had trouble finding an empty bed and realized he was enjoying the feeling of this man in his arms. He liked to play protector but it was more than that. He had watched Adam struggle with the loss of his baby and even though he was in obvious need of medical attention he still put his daughter first. What must it be like to love someone like that? So much so that what you need comes last. Looking at Adam lying on the bed fragile and hurting Justin felt a small twinge and hoped that maybe he would have the chance to feel that way about Adam.



Yes he had a child but that really didn t mean he wasn t gay. It was nothing he said Justin had always been pretty good at reading people. Justin had lived here for a long time so when Adam arrived with just his daughter Justin became intrigued. Polite questions about where they came from and any family or friends yielded nothing but polite answers.



There had been talk of course like in all small towns that he had maybe kidnapped the little girl from her mother but Justin knew the police chief well and a discreet investigation turned up only information on a mother dying in a car accident leaving behind a child and husband. That s why Adam was on his own. Justin had always kept his distance and they had bumped into each other at the store and exchanged smiles but that was all.



Justin didn t want to take advantage of the situation and he couldn t believe that he was thinking this way but maybe now Adam would let him in just a little.







Adam*



Adam woke with a raging headache and looked around the stark white room. For one moment of bliss he didn t remember where he was or why he was even there but then in a flash it all came flooding back. The twister. The search for my daughter then like some living nightmare her fight for life and eventual death. To say that he felt numb was a huge understatement. It scared him a little at just how hollow he was.



Adam looked at the liquid flowing into his arm maybe it was the drugs that left him feeling nothing? Or just maybe his mind was giving him a little vacation from any feelings at all. What do you do when you loose a child? Was there an appropriate way to behave or was anything at all acceptable? He did know that a parent was not meant to bury a child.



Lilly had been in his life for four years and had stolen his heart the second she looked at him with those enormous brown eyes. That rosebud mouth and whisps of hair could there ever be anything more beautiful? She was only one when her mother died in a car accident. Adam called her mother because she wasn t really his wife but in name only.



One stupid night of complete drunkeness was all it took to create that small and perfect creature. They agreed to put on a little show for both families that included the pretense of loving each other as any couple would. Underneath the charade they both knew the truth.



He had given up everything to care for them both even Stephen. That was the one loss that he would never forgive himself for. For as long as he lived he would never forget that look of anguish on Stephen s face when he broke his heart with a lie. And now he had nothing.



He let the pain in his head wash everything else away. But still no tears. Ok now he was really afraid for his sanity. The grief should have been overwhelming him by now. The nurse stopped in to check the dressing on his head. How are you feeling? He looked at her as if she had asked about the meaning of life. He shrugged. He had no idea how he felt because he was empty inside. She ruffled his hair and he felt small and child-like. You ve been through hell Mr Watts. It s going to take time. God if only it were that simple.







Stephen*



Stephen arrived the next day and endured the bus ride with the other hot and sweaty travelers. He had found a hotel a neighboring town and prayed to God that it had air conditioning. It was small and cheap but hopefully he wouldn t be spending too much time there. He hoped that when he found Adam they could maybe reconnect again. Not that he expected miracles but Stephen at least wanted to know the truth this time not the fairytale that Adam told him all those years ago.



He wondered how Adam was doing. He had lost his mother and an aunt but that was nothing compared with the loss of a child. He wondered where the mother was in all of this. The questions drove him crazy. Stephen remembered the way Adam felt in his arms. The pure delight of kissing him and the dimples that appeared when he smiled. Now that he was here and Adam was so close Stephen realized just how much he had missed all of that.



They arrived at the bus station and Stephen caught a taxi to the hotel. This was certainly small town America! He desperately wanted a cold shower and hopefully a meal that didn t involved some kind of animal testicles. The guy at the front desk gave him a key and pointed the way to his room.



Stephen opened his door and was nearly bowled off his feet with the heat wave that escaped from the room. Please please let there be air conditioning.



His eyes scanned the room and there it was mounted to the window. If he wasn t so tired Stephen would have danced with joy. He settled instead for turning the unit on as high as it would go and heading for the bathroom.



After washing the travel grime off he really wanted to eat but tiredness had made his whole body ache. Luckily the air blew directly onto the bed so sleep would be possible.



Stephen drew down the covers and eased his weary body onto the sheets noting with relief that they were nice and clean. Sleep took him almost immediately and he went willingly with thoughts of Adam still in his head.









Hope you enjoyed this first chapter. It seems to take quite a while for the approval to come through for stories to get posted so it s actually not me holding things up. More coming!



Blessings



Taylor.

Straight Boy JJ who is only 18 works out and works up a sweat.

Urgent Blowjob: Extended Version

Trembling with excitement he fumbled with the stranger s zipper. He had waited so long for this and he could barely contain his lust. The stranger had already stripped off his shirt revealing a tanned and sculpted body rippling with powerful muscle. He felt his lust flare even more. The stranger s handsome face broke into a wicked grin. See how bad you want my cock he jeered. Man you re one hungry faggot... he chuckled.



Finally he managed to tug off the tight jeans. A skimpy pair of black underwear was all that concealed the stranger s cock. It made a big obscene bulge in the thin fabric which couldn t hide the thick curly black pubic hair at the beginning at the waistband. It looked delicious. He reached for it but the stranger grabbed his hand menacingly. Not so fast... he said tauntingly. Slowly he sat on the couch and spread his powerful legs wide invitingly.



Beg for it he said.



Please let me suck your cock. I need it bad he said.



You mean this? the stranger teased as he playfully grabbed the huge bulge. Get on your fuckin knees bitch the stranger commanded. He got on his knees his face level with the bulge.



Smell it fucker the stranger ordered. He inhaled deeply. The smell was heavenly – a musky and ripe mix of sweat and cum and it further aroused his already incredibly horny senses. The stranger s hardening cock was now clearly visible as it strained within its tight confines. Unable to stand it any more he pulled down the waistband of the skimpy bikini briefs and the stranger s hard cock flounced out with such force that it hit his chin. He gasped in delight at the size and thickness of it – eight inches of brown throbbing and veined suckling fun protruding from a dense thicket of jet black cockfur so hard and erect that it pointed directly in his face. The stranger s balls were two big round furry eggs which somehow anchored the beautiful cock at its base gathered and heavy in its loose velvety pouch of skin. The magnificent eight inches was crowned with a big pink cockhead which partly disappeared each time the stranger stroked his shaft as his uncut foreskin slid up and down brown and pink...up and down...brown and pink...



Don t you want to touch it...? the stranger asked softly.



His heart pounded with excitement as he reached for it. Then at first contact with the hard cock he almost came just from touching it. The stranger s cock was hard as steel and hot to touch. As he clenched it in his fist and jerked it the cock felt turgid and springy like a well developed muscle. He wanted to masturbate it smoothly and erotically but his unbridled excitement compelled him to grope it to feel it and squeeze it. It was big and firm and it felt so right in his hands. Clenching the cock in a crude fist-fuck he watched in lustful fascination how the foreskin gathered at the top with each upward stroke obscuring the cocktip. Then as he stroked downward the cocktip reemerged like a blooming rose. He did this quickly then slowly and the effect each time was different. The stranger chuckled softly in amusement.



He thwacked the heavy shaft against the stranger s navel to play with his balls. Compared to his own the stranger s balls were enormous. They hung pendulously between his muscular thighs. There was something very macho and manly about the stranger s huge balls they were the big balls of a wild daredevil – the big balls of a big bad boy. His lust soared as he cupped and squeezed the stranger s balls feeling the little curly black hairs the same color as his pubes and eyebrows. He scratched and tickled them massaged them and slapped them and just watched as they hung beneath the stranger s powerful fuck tool full and ripe with the cockjuice he will later swallow.



You like my cock huh? Now THIS is what a real man s cock looks like bitch. Suck it.



As the stranger cock s slid into his mouth the stranger sighed and leaned back in relaxation. He folded his arms behind his head and closed his eyes saying Yeah...SUCK that cock you little faggot. Mmmmm...this is your favourite huh? Yeah... Ooooooh that s it up and down up and down...tickle the head mmmmmm...fuck... .



Spurned on by his erotic encouragement he sucked and licked the cock feverishly tickling the head and licking the shaft. He played with cock for a long time before servicing the stranger s big hairy balls each of which he suckled exquisitely. All the while the stranger was enjoying the blow undulating his hips trying to fuck his mouth. He patiently allowed him to kiss his muscled body suck his nipples and lick his sweaty armpit before pushing his head back for him to eat more of his rock hard fuckstick.



Sucking deep he could taste the stranger s delicious precum. Closing his eyes he began to deep throat the stranger s cock slowly right to the balls his lips tugging sweetly and wet on the pulsating shaft. Lodged deep within his mouth the stranger s cockhead tickled his tonsils. He plucked out the wet cock and lifted it upwards giving access to the stranger s balls. He loved the balls best and he sucked and played with each one. The stranger s balls were big and full within a soft ball sack covered in a sprinkling of black cockfur. They felt so soft and warm and tasted slightly salty as he licked and mouthed each one. Then he d cup the balls and watch the stranger s precum slide down the shaft onto the balls before licking the precious liquid. The stranger s balls looked so beautiful hanging soft yet firm between his powerful thighs. He couldn t get enough of fondling eating and scratching those balls. He pulled on them twanged them and molded them into all kinds of interesting shapes with his fingers.



Stop playing with my fuckin nuts and eat my dick the stranger ordered.



He slurped in the stranger s cock and savored the sensation. This was his favourite thing in the world – sucking cock. He loved everything about it – the filthy intimacy of someone s cock in his mouth was pure sex. He sucked it hard loving the intrusion of the stranger s hot solid pole of meat fucking the warm wetness of his mouth. He was an expert cocksucker and the stranger could barely contain his ecstasy as the blowjob became more and more urgent.



After a while of cocksucking he asked the stranger if he was ready to cum.



Hell yeah I m ready to fill your mouth with my cream he answered.



But this is the best fucking cum of your life I promise you. You have to be really ready for it he said.



The stranger scoffed. Show me what you got he said.



Are you sure you re ready for it?



Just do it motherfucker .



He took a deep breath and gripped both sides of the couch for support. He blew on the stranger s cock until it quivered and throbbed in anticipation. Suddenly in one swift movement he slurped in the whole cock and sucked it so hard that he felt the stranger s cock lodge on the roof of his mouth. The stranger gasped at the force of the sucking and had to restrain from buckling his hips. He felt the urge to cum immediately. The stranger shouted:



Oh fuck yeah. FUCK yeah. That s it. FUCK YEAH. Fuck it all just suck it oh yeah FUCK! MOTHERFUCKER SUCK MY FUCKING COCK! I M GONNA FUCKING CUM IN YOUR FUCKING MOUTH!!!!



Cupping the stranger s balls he continued the rough sucking. His cheeks were inverted from the effort of the sucking which made a loud and wet squelching noise. His brows were furrowed with concentration and all he could focus on was the stranger s pulsating cock. With each forcible suck the stranger felt closer and closer to orgasm all the while shouting FUCK!!! and pulling his hair. Finally after only a few more moments he came – hard. The stranger roared as his cock erupted the first spurt hit the back of his throat so hard he gagged. Spurt after satisfied spurt of hot white cum jetting deep into the mouth of the blissfully happy cocksucker...who later snuggled into the warmth of the stranger s arms for a nap...a big cum-stained grin on his face.

Two hot boys sucking on the counter

Mary and Peter s Cock Sucking Adventures

Although this story is about a married couple and both suck cock with each other I have decided that it goes in Gay Male instead of Loving Wives.



*



I lay there while he took my cock in his mouth. I had to admit that he sucked cock almost as good as my wife. He had shaved first so there was none of the scratchy whiskers to tell me that it was a man sucking my cock.



We were both in Racine Wisconsin for a week long seminar. We had been assigned a room together. I knew Jim from work well. We had worked with each other for three years. I never knew he was gay. He stretched his naked body out on the bed. His loins were even with my head. I turned my body to him slightly giving him a chance to reach under my hip s with one arm and the other over them. His hand s kneaded into my butt cheeks as he sucked.



I opened my eyes and saw his cock. God was he hung. I had always thought of gay men as having small willies. That s why they were gay wasn t it.? His cock was much larger than my own seven inches. I would guess that it was a good nine inches and twice as thick. There were thick veins budging out through the pinkish skin. The head was a dark red almost purple. I knew from my own cock that this meant that he was excited.



I had just talked to Mary my wife. We had phone sex. I was jerking my cock while she fingered her pussy. God I wish you were here to sink your cock in my wet cunt baby. I wished that I was too. We had three more days of boring presentations and I was about to crack up. My room mate Jim was too. Earlier we had been in a pub drinking tap ale. Peter was single and I envied him getting laid while I suffered. Alas there was no women worth screwing in the town. The cute ones must have taken off for other places for the winter.



I decided to head to the room and call Mary. If I don t get anything in the next hour I might come and fuck you. Jim called as I finished my beer and left. I told him jokingly that I just might let him. Jim and I were like that. From the time he had came into the office I liked him. He was about my own age and built a lot like me. Jim had been to mine and Mary s home for dinner several times. They got along real well. One night Mary remarked after we had fucked our brains out the little brains that is. God Jim could get in bed with me Peter and I would think that he was you.



She had made a few more little innocent remarks like that over the years. Now as I stared at Jim s cock I knew there was no way she would think he was me. About then Jim went all the way to my ball s and I just had to feel his cock. My cock was deep in his throat and it felt great. Mary had never been able to deep throat me like this. I reached for his cock and I felt like I had grabbed a hot poker.



Jim pushed his body closer as I felt him. His cock was in my face. I could smell it s sexy muskiness. Then I opened my mouth and sucked him in. Just like that. My first cock. I was still a little high from all the beer Jim and I had drunk so I really got into sucking him. Jim had the easiest job as my cock was smaller than his. Next thing I know we were cumming in each others mouth s. I had never tasted sperm except experimenting with my own but Jim s cum was delicious. I swallowed all of it like I was a seasoned cock sucker.



Later I turned over to sleep and instead of returning to his bed Jim pressed his front against my back. Naturally his cock was still hard and stuck between my leg s. It felt good there. In the early morning we found ourselves sucking each other again. For the next three days we sucked each other about a dozen times. On the flight back home we talked about what we had done and that it was a one time thing well actually a one dozen time thing.



The first night home I gave Mary the fucking of her life. She was happy of course but chided me about cheating on her and trying to make it up by fucking her so long and good. Well I don t know who she was but if I get fucked like that every time you cheat then cheat on. She then said that she didn t mean it and that she had better be the only woman I ever looked at. I truthfully told her that I would never cheat on her with another woman. Hum...I guess that you will just have to have sex with men when you are away.



Did Mary sense something? Had she been a fly on the wall? I held her and then said Sweetheart...do you remember the time you said that Jim could get in bed with you and you would think he was me? She looked at me and nodded. Well That might be true till he shoved his cock in you. Mary wanted to know what I meant and I made up a tale about walking in on him when he had forgot to lock the bathroom door and caught him jerking off the largest cock I had ever seen.



Mary thought for a minute. Boy I never pictured Jim as having a big cock. I told her that she was probably wishing that he had a cock the same size as mine so he could fuck her and she would be able to pretend that it was me. She got an evil grin then and said that if she ever screwed another man she would want to know it.



Really sweetheart I asked Do you ever imagine screwing another man?



Well while you were gone I went to Laura s and she had this video of people screwing.



So you got hot and horny watching the video and wanted to fuck one of the actors?



One of them Mary exclaimed How about all of them?



At that point Mary straddled me and sank her self down on my cock. I had gotten hard again listening to her talk. Tell me about Jim s cock. Mary was looking down into my face. Her eye s were sparkling with lust. Go on tell me about it.



I didn t get a chance to see it all that well. I remembered the size of Jim s large cock head as I sucked it in the next day. Well it was big and it made me...I mean it filled his hand.



Mary kept after me to tell her more and soon I was admitting that at the same time that I had walked in on Jim that he was cumming. I told her that he was over the sink and that his cum looked like a fire hose as it arched out to land in the sink basin fully two feet from the bowl. God Peter Did he actually shoot his cum two feet from his cock...that would have blasted against the back of my poor little pussy.



I began to shove hard up into Mary s cunt then. I wanted to fuck her hard and reach places that I knew were there but that I had never reached before. I felt my cock head go into the rubbery ring of her womb but i ran out of length then. When I came I felt my cum shoot up into her. I would have rather have felt my cock head wallowing in my cum while in her womb. Mary did scream and orgasm like she had never done before. She lay on me for a long time after that.



She suddenly lifted her head Hey hon...in the video there was this woman getting fucked by two men at the same time.



Now I know why you are so excited...you were imagining what two cocks felt like.



No silly...the two men were laying down with the woman and she went down on this other guys cock She took a deep breath as if she were having another orgasm The other guy started to suck the cock with her.



Was this a bi film you were watching?



Must have been because there were women licking each others pussies in other scenes.



I think Laura was trying to get in your pants...I always thought she liked women.



Well at least I didn t stand there and watch her shoot off two feet.



Oh God...Now you are going to be throwing it up to me because I can t shoot off two feet.



You shoot off just fine for me and you only have to shoot it a couple of inches into my mouth or my pussy.



I got on top of her and shoved my cock into her again. Later she said that if whatever I did in Racine made me fuck her like that then maybe I should do it more. She quickly said that I had better not cheat with another woman thought. I told her that would only make it ok for me to have sex with other men.



So it s ok for me to suck Jim s cock but I can t fuck another woman?



That s about it lover...I m really can t see you sucking Peter s cock but I better not ever hear of you fucking some bimbo.



I took a chance then. Mary I have listened to you make little remarks about Jim for ever since he came to dinner the first time. She didn t seem to be paying any attention to me. She had taken my limp cock in her mouth and was sucking me. Her mouth felt good except that she didn t take it as deep as Jim had done. I pushed her head down and caused her to gag. She said something about her not being Jim.



That did it. I shot what ever cum I had left in my balls into her mouth. I thought she had swallowed it but there she was kissing me. She shoved a wad of my own cum into my mouth and I swallowed it and swirled my tongue around the insides of her mouth. I looked in her eyes and she was looking at me intently.



After that night I had thoughts of her with her leg s locked around Jim s body with his cock stretching her cunt open. When I fucked her I tried to shove my cock further into her womb. It wouldn t go. I love it when you cum up me there Mary told me one night as she sat on my cock for greater penetration. I told her that I was sure that Jim could actually penetrate her there and shoot her womb full of sperm.



Mary got real excited at that and then we began the fantasy talk using Jim as the other man. Would you suck Jim s com from me after he fucks me she asked one night as I was sucking my cum from her.



Would you want me to do it?



Well yes...it would make me feel better for you to suck his cum from me she smiled It would make me feel that you really liked him fucking me.



I m afraid that after he fucked you a few times your pussy would be too loose for me.



Oh you men she said irritated Why do you think a woman s pussy get s stretched all that much from having a cock a little bigger? I wanted to mention that Jim was twice as thick as me and a lot longer. Anyway my butt would always be tight to you. I had anal sex with Mary a few times and her butt was tight. I asked her if she really wanted a larger cock. Well since your cock is the only one I have ever had it s hard to imagine one larger She was quick to say that in watching the video with Lisa that she knew that there were cocks larger than mine.



Well I ll just have to tell Jim that you want him to fuck you. For some reason I thought that Jim only liked men. At the same time I was really wanting to see him shove that large cock in her cunt and then suck his cum from her. I think that our fantasy talk had really got to me. I wanted to suck Jim s cock again. I wanted Mary to see me suck it.



A week later Jim and I had to go out of town for one night. We ended up in bed again with our cocks stuffed down each others throats. I found that I loved sucking his cock and swallowing his cum. That night I made up my mind that I wanted Jim to fuck Mary. Whether or not I got to suck his cock with her was another matter. I just wasn t sure how she would react to that. From her kidding and joking i was sure that she wanted to funk him. I wasn t sure beyond that.



Hey hope you don t mind that I brought Jim home with me. I had taken my car and usually dropped Jim off at his apartment. Tonight I knew that Mary would be horny for a good screwing as she usually is after I have been away. Tonight I wanted her to have Jim s cock. I had not mentioned it to Jim and he was totally ignorant. I knew now that Jim also liked Mary. I had shown him a nude picture of her and he looked at it while we sucked each other. I was the most surprised when he said that he would love to fuck her. That told me he was more bi than gay.



Hi Jim Mary said as she walked up to him and kissed him on the mouth. Jim grinned at me. This was a very good sign that Mary liked him. All during dinner she divided half her time between the two of us. It wasn t till after dinner when Jim and I went into the den and had a glass of wine while Mary made her self comfortable as she put it. When she came down and joined us she had indeed made herself more comfortable and Jim and myself just the opposite.



Mary had changed into a silk lounging robe. It was very thin and it looked like she had nothing on underneath but then modern lingerie looked like that. I found it hard to believe that my wife was making herself that ready to be fucked. She took a glass as Jim poured some wine for her. Then Jim and I just looked stupid at each other. After a few minutes Mary began to laugh. So what s so funny sweetheart? I had to ask.



I guess it s that men tend to get dumb when they are in the presence of a near naked woman.



Oh...are you near naked? It was Jim that asked the question.



I thought you could tell. she said and smoothed the material over her breast making the nipples shove out.



Well I was in hopes. That was Jim again. He seemed to be asking the right questions



Is that all you can do is hope?



Well actually I would rather not have to hope.



So don t hope...do. That was all Mary said. She looked at me for a long moment then looked back at Jim. I will give him credit. He didn t waste any time. When he first sucked my cock it was something that he had made up his mind to do and he did it. He did the same with Mary now. He came and sat beside her and took her in his arms. The kiss he planted on her lip s left nothing to chance. It was a deep soul searching kiss with some tongue thrown in. Mary was breath less and looked flushed when it ended. Me I just had a terrific hard on.



Jim looked my way once and then went back to work on my wife. He brought his lip s down to her s again and kissed her more. This time Mary let herself surrender to Jim s kiss. Peter was excited as he saw the way Mary was responding to Jim. Jim had started to undo the belt of the robe. It opened up at the front and both men saw that Mary had not wore anything underneath. Mary wanted this as much as Jim and Peter did. Peter stood and began to remove his clothes as he watched as Jim kissed and sucked at Mary s breast. He knew how good Jim s lip s could feel. He was sure from the sublime expression on Mary s face that she loved the feeling too.



Jim had on a coat shirt and trousers on. He had already kicked his shoes free. Jim had his long finger s in Mary s cunt. He was fucking her as deep as the digits would allow. Mary was growing frustrated as she tried to rip at the buttons of Jim s shirt. Peter thought that he would help his wife and he walked the few steps to them. Kneeling down he began to undress Jim. Mary looked down at him and smiled. Oh my husband helping another man seduce me.



It could be that I m helping my wife do the seducing. Mary smiled. What Peter had said was true. Peter smiled as he finally bared Jim s naked chest to Mary. She didn t look at her husband as she bent her head to suck on Jim s nipples. Her hands were clawing at his crotch. Mary felt the thick long hot cock under his pants. Peter worked Jim s zipper and then was pulling the trousers down. Mary placed her hands on Jim s hard buttocks under his silk boxers. Peter snapped the boxers apart and jerked them down.



Mary felt Peter take her hands and bring them to Jim s hard cock. She almost swooned as she felt the true size of it. Peter kept his hand over hers as he stroked Jim s cock with her. Peter guided one of Mary s hands to underneath where she felt the man s huge balls writhing in their sac. Mary s head dropped down Jim s flat stomach. Her lip s encountered the top of his pubic hair and she kissed the mass of hair. It was only a scant couple of inches till her lip s met the thick shaft as it jutted from his groin. She noticed that her husband was holding Jim s cock for her lip s. She looked in Peter s eyes as she opened her mouth and engulfed the large head of Jim s cock.



Peter watched his wife suck the head of Jim s cock into her mouth. Not that he was jealous of her with Jim s large cock but he wanted it also. He wanted to experience with his wife the feel of the large cock in his throat. Mary must have read his mind or interpreted the look in Peter s face as he stared at her sucking their friend s cock. She drew her mouth off it. She had to stretch her mouth wide open to suck it in and it was now coated with a sheen of her wet saliva. Looking at Peter she held the cock toward him.



Peter looked in his wife s eyes and said Do you really want me to suck it?



Yes I do hon...I want to see you suck it. I know that you ve sucked it before. How could she know? I remembered that there exist between a man and a wife a physic bond that comes from years of being together. Mary did know that I had sucked Jim s cock. She probably knew from the start. I thought that she had even been hoping for such an occurrence so she could make love to both of us.



Peter licked his lip s slightly and opened his mouth over the swollen head. He saw a pool of pre cum emerge from the open eye in the end and flicked out his tongue to lick it off. He then kissed Mary again and felt her suction the drop of cum into her mouth. When he went back to Jim s cock again He simply took it all the to his balls. Peter heard Mary gasp. He felt her lip s against mine as he sucked Jim down his throat. Peter heard her whisper Oh yes hon...suck Jim s cock...suck it. She didn t have to say that He sucked. He knew that she was getting excited and aroused from seeing Jim s cock in my mouth just as I had seeing her suck suck it.



Peter realized that he was being greedy and took the large saliva wet cock from my mouth. A long strand of my spit clung to it still linking it to his lip s. Mary wasted no time in swallowing it or as much as she could of it. Peter watched as she sucked it in and my string of saliva went into her mouth along with it. He reached under her chin and pulled Jim s hanging testicles out to where he could suck them. There we were. Peter and his wife with ha thick cock halfway down their throat s and with his ball s budging Peter s cheeks out.



Jim well Jim was in hog heaven so to speak. He sat back while Peter and his wife sucked and pleasured that thick cock of his. Sweetheart Peter said after removing his balls from my mouth How did you like this?



In order to answer she had to take her mouth from Jim s cock. She whispered as she licked where she had sucked If you mean do I like sucking his cock then the answer is hell yes...I love it. She took his ball sac in her mouth and gently scraped them with her teeth. If you mean do I like to see you sucking his cock too and do I like to suck it with you she paused then Let s do it more. We both began to share Jim s cock back and forth till he began to stiffen just as he had before filling Peter s mouth with his hot sperm. He did the same now only difference was that Peter shared Jim s sperm with his beautiful wife.



With her mouth coated inside and on her sweet lip s She pressed her open mouth to Peter s. Peter thought that simply swallowing Jim s sperm right from his cock was a turn on you can imagine how he felt sucking and swapping the mess in his wife s mouth. Then the couple went back to sucking and licking Jim s softening cock. Jim had a beatific look on his face Wow...I have wanted the two of you to do that since I first met you.



After the three naked people lay close on the large bed while sipping wine. They talked a lot and Peter and Mary found out that Jim had indeed been desiring them for three years. He had finally decided to go for broke the night in Racine when he first went down on Peter s cock. All three were glad that he had finally did something. I can just imagine us never knowing how great it is to share a cock. Mary kissed Peter again sweetly I think you have made cock suckers out of us for good...I just hope you plan on letting us suck that big cock more and more.

Jim showed Mary and Jim exactly what he wanted to do with them and his big cock. First after Peter had wet both cock and pussy with his tongue he kept licking the shaft from underneath as it slipped slowly up her cunt. Mary was in sheer ecstasy as Jim began to plough into her as she became used to the size. Peter wasn t jealous at all that Jim gave Mary the largest orgasm she had ever had. He felt Jim s large cock as it wetly and noisily slid into and out of Mary s cunt. He felt every vein every pulse as the cock swelled up in preparation to shooting into Mary s wet cunt. He finally felt the terminal spasms and the large tube contract and then expand pumping a thick glob of hot sperm into Mary.



Mary screamed and moaned as another orgasm took her just as she felt the scalding wetness explode inside her. Jim cut off her screams by mashing his lips wetly to her s. He continued to pump sperm into Mary. Peter searched for his ball sac and squeezed every time Jim s pumped into his wife. Jim and Mary continued to kiss and suck their tongue s while Peter pressed his mouth to his wife s overfilled cunt. He had first lapped and licked all over Jim s softening cock. Then he had mashed his mouth over Mary s cunt as he saw the river of sperm being expelled from her cunt.



Later that week when Jim had to go visit ailing relatives out of town the couple were missing him and his great cock already. They both were missing the taste of fresh hot sperm already. Jim will think that we re cheating on him. Mary tried to convince herself of what she was telling Peter.



If I know Jim then he s probably busy sucking half the cocks in his home town right now.



I only wish if that were the case that we could be sucking them with him Mary said.



Are you wanting some strange cock to suck now my little wife?



Well now that you mention it...I could go for a nice hot load of semen right now she said and then added Or more.



Do you realize that you have sucked my cock twenty two times and Jim s cock thirty times this week... not to mention that you have fucked us a total of forty two times.



You didn t mention the fifteen times we sucked him together hon?



They had settled into a booth against the wall. It was pretty dark there but the couple had a good view of the bar. Mary had been looking around when the sailors sat at the bar. Peter was quick to bring the eight seamen to her attention. Mary looked at the young recruits mostly eighteen or nineteen and felt her cunt tingle. She could imagine how long these virile young men could pleasure her. Now there s a real smorgasbord for you Mary. Peter had seemed to say exactly what she was thinking.



You mean for you my sweet cock sucking husband.



Well... Peter only got the first word out before Mary continued.



Tell me darling husband...if one of those guy s came up and took his cock out and placed it before your face just what would you do?



I guess I would have to fight you to see who got to suck it first. Nary laughed and said that he was right.



I love Jim s cock...but if he s sucking some old friend s cock right now I guess I am entitled to suck a strange cock. She looked lusty as hell as she said it.



There s one going to the bathroom now Peter told her Why don t I check him out?



One of the sailors was headed a little wobbly toward the men s room. Peter followed as close as he dared. He was anxious to suck the boy s cock. Most of all he wanted to suck it with Mary like they did to Jim. One thing for sure was that he wanted a nice hot cock in his mouth. Jim had really turned him into a true bisexual. He was probably one all along but it took Jim to bring it out. He walked in the room and against the urinals he saw the sailor trying to get his cock out. he was just a little drunk.



Need help there sailor? The sailor looked at him and grinned. This was the guy that was with the fox at the booth. Him and his friends had been talking about how much they wanted to fuck her.



Ohh...yeah...guess I am a little drunk. Peter told him he had a right to be drunk and reached down to pull the sailors cock out of his tangled shorts. Peter felt his own cock stiffen as he touched the strange cock. He pulled the boy s cock free and was happy to see that although not as large as Jim s it was a little larger than his own soft. He held it as the sailor braced his hands against the wall to keep from falling down. Unconsciously Peter began to gently stroke the boy s cock as he watched the piss spew from the end. When the boy s stream dried up he was hard.



The sailor looked at Peter then Man I d sure like to be sucked off...we been locked down for eight weeks.



Peter couldn t help himself and for the first time in his life he found himself actively taking a strangers cock in his mouth. he had taken a few deep sucks when he remembered his wife. Mary would love to suck this cock and he would really love to suck it with her. Look my wife and I have a room upstairs in the hotel and we would love to suck you both of us. The sailor grinned. Peter speed dialed Mary at the booth and told her to get to the room. he beat her there and had the young boy stripped and his cock in his mouth when Mary entered the room.



Mary saw her husband with the young sailor s cock in his mouth and she kicked her shoes off and dove in the bed beside him. The first the sailor knew about Mary joining them he had his eye s close while enjoying the sensation of having a strange mouth on his cock. he had gotten used to the feel of his biddies mouths on his cock. Then he felt a soft feminine mouth on him also and he opened his eyes to see Mary s beautiful face her mouth open and sucking his cock.



Damn man...you weren t kidding the sailor exclaimed I just thought that was your excuse to suck my cock and I wanted it sucked...how about I call all my buddies. I think they all need their cock s sucked too. He did call his buddies but he waited till he had came once in Mary and Peter s mouths. He called them and told them the room number but not till after he had slid his cock into Mary s slick insides. He told them to come on up but that was after he had shoved his cock up Peter s ass. They came just as Mary and Peter were both sucking his cock anew. They were there getting naked but that was after the young sailor and Mary had sucked Peter s cock.



Mary and Peter had cocks all night long. Peter s jaws were aching from sucking so much cock. Mary s cunt was raw and swollen after having been fucked about thirty times. Peter also had his cock in several male mouths and his cock in several tight male butts. Peter had his cock buried in one particular cute little boy s butt while he sucked sperm from his wife s overflowing cunt. He and Mary wished that Jim could be there to suck these cocks too. Mary wished that Jim s mouth was filled with a fat cock too like her s was.



Then Peter came in the young boy s butt. The fat cock in Mary s mouth filled her up. The cock that had fucked Mary after Peter had sucked her clean for the tenth time filled her cunt. He felt hot droplets then and looked up to see four of the boy s spurt their cum all over the people on the bed. Mary screamed as she had another her hundredth one and lapped at the droplets that hit her mouth.



Later as the couple lay in each other s slimy stuck together with dried cum embrace Mary said that she would like to go into the men s room at a bar and suck every guy off that came in. Peter asked if he could have some cock too. Mary said that he could suck all the cock he found if she could suck them too.

Serious guys in sex frenzy

The Beach

Hobe Sound



Mid-south Florida in the fall of 1983. I was working just South of Ft. Pierce and had been told of a nude beach 10 to 15 miles further south. I decided to check it out the idea of being nude in the outdoors had always intrigued me. I had already been in Florida for a week and had the makings of a pretty decent tan but the idea of losing the tan lines really inspired me.



I found the beach per directions provided by someone who knew where it was. It was much better than the beach at the hotel at which I stayed even if it was a half-hour away. My first visit was relatively uneventful but had me hooked on being naked on a beach (or for that matter anywhere that I could get away with it!). I just concentrated on losing the tanline.



The second time three people a guy and two girls chose a spot about forty yards away and eventually I was invited to join them. One of the girls was a stripper the other a waitress at the same club. I enjoyed having someone to talk too but they left an hour or so after I had joined them. They had to get ready for work. I stayed about an hour longer and then left myself.



A week later my whole body was a bronze tan. My butt and groin were quickly catching up with the rest of my body. I had a favorite spot where there was a wind-break/sand fence that angled northward to the beach. There was a large flat area behind it that offered privacy from the water s edge being about six feet above water level most of the time I was there. The wind-break/sand fence served several purposes two of which were to slow the beach sand from claiming the woodland at the beaches edge and to shield you from naked eye view from the public beach area a quarter mile distances to the south. If you stood people could see you but at that distance without aid (binoculars or such they could not tell that you were nude. Because of the curvature of the beach you could spot anyone coming your way long before they go to you. There was a sign warning against public nudity but usually if you covered when someone was near nothing was said. The beach was a sea turtle sanctuary and usually patrolled about twice a day by Park Rangers riding four-wheelers.



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I was laying about fifteen feet behind and from the beach end of the fence when I first saw him maybe forty yards away walking quickly up the beach. As he passed the end of the fence he saw me and came closer asking me the time. I checked my watch in my bag and told him the time. I was lying on my stomach at the time. He said Thank you and started up the beach then turned to ask if I had seen anyone going up the beach. I told him that I had not but that I had not always been watching the beach all of the time. He turned again continuing to walk up the beach. I checked every few minutes and watched as he walked around the next outward bend out of sight.



Some time later I saw him again as he rounded the bend on his way back down the beach. It had been about forty-five minutes since he had first passed when he stopped by again to ask if I had seen anyone.



No I haven t... except for you I said as I rolled to my back so that I wouldn t have to crane my neck back to look up at him. I should probably mention that although Ed as I learned his name was was wearing a swimsuit I was not. As he had already seen my naked butt and not said anything I did not bother to try to cover myself as I usually did if someone clothed approached. After I had rolled over Ed asked if I would mind if he sat for a while to wait to see if his friend showed up.



No I don t mind. I ve been here several hours and not spoken to anyone... but you.



He sat on the sand several feet away and we chatted for a few minutes about the beach and his friend whom he was supposed to meet here.



You ve got a nice tan and a great body. Do you workout he asked.



Only at work I said.



He scooted closer in the sand nearer my towel during the next minutes of conversation. Soon he reached out and fondled my flaccid dick. Does that bother you?



Not if it doesn t bother you I answered my dick becoming firmer with his manipulations. As I became half-erect Ed looked both ways on the beach then rocked forward on his knees. Leaning over my body he took my cock into his mouth. I was rock hard in less than a minute.



Raising his head and making eye contact he said Would you want to move back a little farther into the woods off of the beach? I m afraid someone might see us here.



Yeah...sure that might be a good idea. I put some loose items into my bag then grabbing it and my towel went twenty or so yards back into the woods and brush. I found a mostly secluded spot where I laid my towel then myself down.



Ed went to his knees sucking my still partially erect cock back into his mouth. After several minutes my ass was getting jealous.



I said to him Do you think that your cock would fit in my ass.



You want me to fuck you? he asked.



Would you like to fuck my almost virgin ass?



Yes I d like that! I don t know if it will or not but we can find out soon enough if you want me too?



I don t think that I d have mentioned it if I didn t. I responded.



Ed stood up and removed his swimsuit revealing a six-inch cock with a large purplish mushroomed head and large hairy balls surrounded by dark pubic hair. He had a wooden cock ring around his cock and balls. I rolled over and raised to my hands and knees. He positioned himself at the end of the towel and using oil from my bag lubricated my ass and his dick. He tried to penetrate my ready and willing ass but his cock-head was like a huge mushroom. It felt like he was trying to push the small end of a baseball bat in my ass. I mean...I guess I was a little tense at first. I tried to relax but it was taking some time. Just as I felt my ass muscles loosen he was so excited that he blew his wad! He had not penetrated even the outer ring of my anus. His cum was hot as it splattered on my asshole and flowed down the crevice of my buttocks to drip from my balls onto the towel.



He sat on his bent knees with his hands on his hips I m sorry. I was just too excited by your gorgeous body. That doesn t usually happen to me he apologized.



That s O.K. don t be concerned. Can I try to fuck you. I said.



No I want you in my mouth. I want you to cum in my mouth he repeated himself.



Shortly thereafter I was and I did! So hard in fact that my knees buckled. Ed swallowed every drop then licked my cock and balls clean



Ed thanked me and said that he hoped to see me again another time but that he had to leave now.



As he pulled his swimsuit back on tucking his deflated cock in I told him I m here almost every day about the same time and usually until the sun has gone from the beach.



Ed smiled Then maybe I will see you again turning to walk away.



Maybe I said smiling as I thought about the next time I would come to the beach.

Poolside fun with these two gay boys.

Wolves

My mouth is red and sticky with blood.



No not blood. Lipstick crimson and wet a moist warm gash. The illusion vanishes and I ache.



This is why I never wear red lipstick. My mouth in the tiny compact mirror hurts me plagues me with memories that never happened makes a phantom flavor burn upon my tongue--a flavor that I am all too familiar with but tasted in another time another form that should have existed and does not.



I set the mirror aside and put my mouth to my wrist lick at the blood trickling down my skin probe my tongue at the clean metal-tasting edges of the freshly-slashed wound. He watches me dark eyes hungry and I put my teeth to his throat.



He growls and threads his blood-sticky fingers through my already-tangled hair the sharpened tips of his painted and ichor-caked nails catching in the soft ebon strands and tugging at them painfully. I give him a swift sharp animalistic nip of retaliation and then my nails are stroking his jugular my canines are at the soft flesh of his neck sinking deep into yielding muscle and releasing a corrupted fountain upon my tongue the flavor of dark life and something dank and mouldering and sweetly warmly rotting.



We grapple at each other hungrily and he twists around me and we snap at each other like rabid dogs lips parted my nerve and bone canines to his prosthetics the sweet wet flavor of our mouths running down our chins flowing between our mouths staining our skin with diluted pink and making delicious-smelling wet clumps in our loose-streaming hair. Blood from my wrist smears his chest like the meaty gore of dying and I tear away from lapping at his jaw and attack the fresh scarlet with a snarl flavors mingle my essence and his skin and our hot man-animal scents all running together into one obscene font of night-bound bloodlust.



A fresh wound blossoms upon my neck like a gaping mouth vomiting blood and crushed rose petals the pain is hot glowing but razor-edged porcelain is cold and wet upon my raw exposed nerves as he savages me. Our naked bodies coil like those of wanton serpents like those of whippet-thin supple and thrashing wolves of emaciated inhumanity. We are wild growling beasts who have forgotten their human natures and know only the desire to tear and rend claws aching to rake aside barriers of flesh to find truth of being in the soft pinkness of exposed glistening entrails. When he snaps at my fingers I howl and snarl and slash my talons at his heart but he bites them over and over again gnawing like a mountain cat with a flesh-trailing cracking bone sucking at my bloody skin.



I see crimson nothing but crimson and his eyes glow with it as we stare each other down feral smiles of wetly gleaming bestiality a challenge a promise of death I imagine his flesh peeling and exploding away in ribbons laced with scarlet. We could hunt like this yes--hunt and kill together falling with our sibilant hisses upon our victims and kissing the breath the blood the terror the life from their throats with our teeth and feeding as we are meant to feeding as we need to to quench the hurtful burning acidic hunger that grows stronger every night.



Adrien.... he hisses gleefully sanguine fluid trickling from one corner of his beautiful pink-and-tan mouth his clenched-teeth grin like a Death s-head and my mind is so fogged with the blood-madness that I barely recognize the crackling syllables of my own name I am Adrien no longer but some thing without a name brother and lover and father and twin to this depraved creature before me. He is the most exquisite thing that I have ever seen with his dark brown hair disarrayed aesthetically and sweeping his scarlet-streaked shoulders and his wild wild eyes tinged with the same demon-red that drips from his white white canines and paints his soft soft lips. The blood that trickles and courses over his slashed and clawed and gnawed skin of velvety naked mocha makes me hungrier hungrier than even the pulsing pinkness of exposed flesh and I want to fall on him again want to be his victim want him to be mine.



Then we are upon each other once more gripping and snapping and growling biting and licking and sucking and joining and screaming with each lance of ecstatic thrusting rhythmic pain blood and human salt mingling into the most perfect flavor of all settling warm in our bellies until finally we fall still. Placated we are yes.....but sated satisfied we will never be not until we can hunt can tear and rend and rip can kill--and even as we settle into drifting cloying silence we still trail our fingers in the spatters of crimson and white and mixed-pink and lick them from our skin picking at the edges of a hunger that will never go away.



As we drift into sleep my mouth is red and sticky with blood.

As soon as this twink finished his second glass, he became eager to accept everything this world has to offer, for example a 13-inch piece o...

Not So Straight

When I was at college I shared an apartment with Bob and Simon. We each had our own room so I was a little surprised when I saw Bob coming out of Simon s room early one morning. He didn t see me and I was dying to know what he was doing in there.



I secretly fancied both of them. They were as different as chalk and cheese but both as sexy as fuck. Bob was slender and delicate looking with bright red hair and alabaster skin. Simon was big and buff and blonde. I guess you could say he was a real jock and he was on a sports scholarship. He was always talking about women and pussy so I just assumed he was what he made himself out to be.



I knew that Bob dated girls so I had hidden my desperate lust for him. He was real shy and I had never seen him naked. Simon often walked around naked and the sight of his big tight ass always sent me hurrying into the toilet to have a big fat wank. Often times I would have to pump out two or three loads before I could get over the lust that he stirred up. I d even seen him with a hardon once. It was a little under five inches long but incredibly fat like a salami. He had large smooth balls that hung in a tight pouch under his circumcised cock.



The next day we all went out for a meal and had a bit to drink. We were all a bit tipsy when we got home and I noticed that Simon and Bob were a bit free with their hands touching each other every now and then.



How long have you two been going together? I asked.



They both blushed.



We re not going together. Simon replied. We just like messing about now and then.



Charming. I snapped.



I take it you disapprove. Bob said.



No. I m just jealous. I replied. I m the one who is gay and you two claim to be straight and yet I m not getting any action while you two are!



Come here. Simon said and gestured for me to come and sit next to him on the sofa.



The moment I sat down his arms went around my shoulder and he started kissing me. I don t know where he learned to kiss like that but he must have had a mighty good teacher. I could feel a sexual heat creep across my neck and chest as I melted in his arms. His big strong hand started stroking my belly and chest. My nipples were soon rock hard. And then I felt a second hand slide under my shirt. I just about jumped out of my skin as Bob s fingers made contact with my flesh. He gently tweaked my nipples and sent waves of pleasure racing around my body.



Simon started tugging at my belt buckle. I raised my hips as he dragged my jeans off. My seven inch cock was poking into my belly when he grabbed hold of it. His warm hand closed around my throbbing tool and I just about lost my load. He slowly jacked my cock as he continued to kiss me. Bob meanwhile had moved down to sucking my nipples. I had no idea that a body could receive so much pleasure. But the best was yet to come.



A warm mouth closed around my cock head and started to take me in. I would have cried out in delight if it were not for the fact that Simon had his tongue buried down my throat. As Bob ate my cock Simon took over his role of teasing my nipples. He was much more rough than Bob had been really crushing them between thumb and forefinger. I felt really confused as it was both painful and pleasurable at the same time.



In fact it was too much for me. My body went rigid and my mind went blank as my cock started pumping off inside Bob s mouth. He came off me as I broke off my embrace with Simon. I watched as the horny pair shared my spunk between them before getting down to a really hot fuck.



The sight of Simon s big smooth ass clenching and unclenching as he nailed Bob s ass was just the horniest thing I had ever seen. Despite dropping a load just a few minutes previously I was soon hard again. This time I took it slow as I worked my hand over my raging hardon.



Ooh yes fuck me hard! Bob growled.



I went and knelt close to the horny pair so I could watch Simon s slippery cock slide into Bob s wanting ass. Simon winked at me and pulled his cock all the way out before plunging back in again. Bob gasped and begged for more so Simon repeated the stroke over and over. Each time he withdrew I caught site of his swollen blood red cock head. I knew he was close.



I put my finger in Simon s mouth and he sucked on it greedily. The feel of his warm tongue wrapped around my finger was out of this world. The only sound was my heavy breathing and Bob s fucked loose asslips as they received Simon s throbber. I increased the tempo of my stroking and felt my chest get tight.



My balls drew up close to my prick and I knew the end was close. My fist flew up and down my dick as orgasm started to send my pleasure receptors into overdrive. But the harder I stroked the more my orgasm seemed to be eluding me. On and on I whacked my by now aching rod. And then I got an idea.



I got behind Simon and spat into my hand. I slicked up my cockhead and pressed it against his bung hole. The moment my cock head entered that warm tight chamber I knew it had done the trick. Seconds later I felt close to passing out as another heavy load of cum gushed out of my cock and into his ass.



I felt Simon clench his assring around my cock as I tried to ease it out of him. Fortunately I stayed hard as he milked my spent pole and rode it to orgasm. His loud grunt was followed seconds later by Bob s ecstatic cries. We all collapsed in a heap and drifted off to sleep.



END



Copyright 2003 Daniel Blue

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Watching Mike & John

How could I not have followed them? My curiosity got the better of me.



I was by myself in the restaurant. The day had not gone well personally or business-wise. Aside from Ben being out of town I had lost a long-time client. The end of the day finally arrived and here I was intending to drown my sorrows in red wine and pasta. Comfort food never fails does it?



I hoped not I thought as I took my first sip of wine. I sat back letting the sweet burn wend its way through me spreading familiar warmth. Closing my eyes I thought of another heat I was yearning for. My hand opened and closed against the stem of my glass as I drifted toward thoughts of kneeling in front of Ben. I sighed as I touched his hardening cock fingers rolling against the head mouth hovering over it warm breath mingling with his simmering passion.



Excuse me. Are you all right?



I opened my eyes not quite sure I wasn t in front of Ben. Yes I murmured. Just trying to forget a bad day.



My waiter gave me sympathetic look. Are you ready to order or should I come back?



I m ready. My meal never varied here. I ll have an order of crostini a small bowl of wedding soup and the baked mostaciolli. Like I said comfort food.



The waiter smiled his approval and left. Picking up my glass I looked around the room as I took another swallow. I noticed them right away - two couples sitting three tables over. The women were beautiful a blonde and brunette the men were handsome. And the four of them looked like they didn t have a care in the world.



Envying them their mood I tried to remember what that feeling was like. Was I that jaded I wondered?



I watched as the waiter brought them wine. Was it my imagination or did I have the pairing wrong? I could have sworn that the men had just exchanged a quick touch as they both tried to pick up the bottle at the same time. My interest was peaked now the bad day forgotten.



It was apparent that they were all friends perhaps lovers. The women seemed at ease their amusing talk making the men smile. Wait I thought. They were smiling but not necessarily at what the women were saying. Seeing their soft glances toward each other I thought I knew exactly what was going on. Ben and I exchange that same look when we have lust on our minds. My heart quickened amazed at the electricity I saw flowing between them.



The waiter came over hot crostini with its smell of oregano and garlic now on the table. The scent mingled with my building arousal. Suddenly food was the last thing on my mind. I was feeding off the emotions that were crossing between these two men. I picked up my glass and drank more wine trying to hear some of their conversation. Finally I was able to put names to the men: Mike was the dark haired one. John had the light brown hair.



Excuse me Sir. You have a phone call. You can take it in the manager s office the waiter said



I watched Mike excuse himself. The blonde woman touched his arm as he leaned down and whispered something in her ear. A few minutes later I heard the brunette excuse herself. I ll be right back. I have to go to the ladies room.



I took a bite of crostini wondering again if I had it all wrong. Maybe the brunette and Mike were having an affair. I ll admit I was getting confused and couldn t tell if it was just my imagination reality or a combination of both with too much wine thrown in.



The waiter put a bowl of soup in front of me. Your pasta will be out shortly. He took the liberty of re-filling my glass as he spoke. Great I thought. Let s just add to my confusion shall we?



I had just picked up the spoon hoping some food would take away the heady effects when John stood up. I ll be back in a minute.



John took a step then held out the chair for the brunette who was coming back. I ll be back in a minute or two Karin. He kissed her cheek and headed in the direction of the men s room. Karin sat down and the two women talked while looking at menus and drinking wine.



I picked up my glass but was suddenly overcome with an intense curiosity. Was there something going on? And if so who was doing what to whom? I had to find out. I stood up just as the waiter was bringing my pasta to the table. “I’ll be back in a minute ” I said as he put the plate down then re-filled my glass for the third time.



All I could think about was the electricity that had flashed between Mike and John. I quickly walked toward the ladies room feeling nervous excited and spyish. As I got to the hallway I took a step back. Mike was walking toward the front door John fairly close behind. They had no idea that I was following them from what I felt was a safe distance.



Distance is right I thought as I stood looking at the parking lot. For a minute it looked like I had lost them. I walked a little further being careful to stay in the shadows of the trees against the building. Then I saw them. Mike was leaning against a car arms in the air as if he were hanging from chains. John stood close unbuttoning Mikes shirt. I heard no words exchanged but I saw and felt their passion. John moved his mouth along the skin bared by each button being undone. Mike moved his hands to John’s shoulders and I saw his eyes close as sensations visibly touched him. I closed my eyes too and felt John s mouth on my chest making my nipples hard. But I didn t want to imagine anything. I wanted to watch these two men make love.



I opened my eyes in time to see John take a nipple in each hand pulling and softly stoking the fire in Mike s cock. Still Mike stood against that car his clenched fingers on John’s shoulders the only sign I could see of his passion. .



John kissed Mike his body hiding what he was doing with his hands. I heard the zipper and saw soft skin before his head moved down to take Mike in his mouth. I saw Mike trembling and I was quivering right along with him. I imagined what it would feel like standing against a car. I closed my eyes and saw an open blouse breasts bare to the moonlight and another woman’s touch.



I moved my hands down glided them up my thighs as I spread my legs. My pussy was hot the heat almost unbearable. My panties were moist as I slid a finger under the elastic and touched my clit. Sighing softly I felt my tension double as I watched Mike and John. John s head was moving up and down his fingers still teasing Mike s nipples. Their gasps of pleasure only increased my own near-silent moans.



I rolled my clit under my thumb matching John s movements against Mike s cock. I felt in tune with both of them as they shared their secret moment. I watched their passion unfold heard their lovemaking sounds. It fueled my arousal. I saw thighs tremble against cheeks. John s hands moved from nipples to ass as he ground his face into Mike s crotch. My arousal matched theirs as the two of them took pleasure from each other and unknowingly let some of it fall toward me.



I heard Mike groan saw John pull him closer. I watched as one man swallowed another man’s come. Closing my eyes I imagined Ben licking my juice as I came with Mike...



At that moment headlights from a car startled us. Quickly Mike moved his hands from John’s shoulders as he buttoned his shirt. John stood up kissed Mike on the cheek and quickly walked back into the restaurant.



I was still standing behind the tree as John walked past his face flushed with pleasure. Mike followed a few minutes later. He looked relaxed and happy much the way Ben says I do after we ve made love.



I stood there for a few minutes still excited by what I had witnessed. Their intensity overpowered me. I wanted more. I wanted to see more. Yet I wasn t even sure what had given me the courage to follow and watch in the first place. I was still hot and didn t know how to deal with it. I didn t know if I could go back into that restaurant and act like nothing had happened. But I had to. I was still caught up in the curiosity of it all.



I managed to walk in and sit down. Maybe it was the thought of the wine waiting for me. I really believe it was the chance to see how Mike and John acted as they sat at their table. The fact is I was able to sit down without giving anything away. I found my pasta and the wine waiting for me.



It took me a while to be able to look toward their table. I was afraid someone would notice a difference in me. But I overcame the fear and saw four people having a good time. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Yet I saw something that made my body tremble. It wasn t the fleeting sensual smile that Mike and John exchanged. It was the wink and smile the brunette gave me.



I went home and used my vibrator. I closed my eyes and felt Mike s excitement. I opened my eyes and felt that wink.



Copyright by Megan Murphy August 2001. This story may not be distributed or copied without the express permission from the author. All comments are welcomed.

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Hot Fireman

I know it s wrong to wish your house would catch fire but when you lived next door to a hunky fireman like I did sometimes I just couldn t help it. As I watched him mow his lawn from my bedroom window it was all I could do not to light up a match and force him to come up and rescue me. I could see sweat covering his smooth pecs. The muscles in his back flexed as he pushed the mower across his lawn. I laid back and undid my pants pulled them down to my waist thankful that there was no one home to interrupt me.



I lay back on my bed and began to stroke my eight-inch cock. The thought of him shirtless pushing his mower had me so excited pre cum was flowing freely from the slit of my cock. I laid my head back and gave in to my urges completely unaware of the show I was putting on for the neighborhood. The sound of the doorbell brought me back to reality and quickly I zipped up and made my way downstairs to answer the door.



I opened the door to find Robert my neighbor standing there in all his sweaty glory. I had never been so close to him. Even though my family moved in three years ago we d never really spoken. My eyes traveled all over his body from his dazzling green eyes down to the treasure trails that took me down to his bulge.



Hi there I m Robert he said. The sound of his voice stirred something deep inside me and I found myself leaning closer to him. Listen I seem to have locked myself out and my girlfriend is at work. My heart dropped at the sound of the word girlfriend. I had seen her walking around like she owned the place although to be honest she wasn t all that pretty. I was wondering if I could use your phone? he asked.



Of course please come in I said stepping to the side. I handed him the phone and headed to the kitchen in order to give him some privacy. I couldn t help but overhear him talking to his girlfriend whom apparently wouldn t be able to get off work to help him out. I heard him hang the phone and then I walked back to the living room. He looked at me with an odd expression on his face.



She can t get off work just yet. She won t be back for another hour or so he informed me.



I didn t understand his expression but seeing him dripping with sweat was really turning me on. I wanted him to stay with me as long as possible. I couldn t help asking him if he would like to use my bathroom to take a shower and freshen up a little. He walked towards me until he was standing so close to me our chests almost touched. He looked down and I followed his eyes to the bulge in my jeans. It was more than obvious that I was aroused and I hadn t even been aware of it.



I ll take a shower with one condition I closed my eyes and waited for the condition. It couldn t be good after all he had a girlfriend it s not like he was gay. I ll shower but only if you join me he said with a naughty smile. His hand pressed down on my cock.



I couldn t believe what I was feeling he was massaging my cock through my jeans. His head leaned close to mine. I was too startled to make a move I just closed my eyes and waited for his lips to land on mine. His mouth was salty from sweat but his kiss was so soft it literally took my breath away. I kissed him back and then pulled away. I took him by the hand and led him to the bathroom.



Inside we wasted no time tearing our clothes off. Under the shower he pressed his body into mine his cock was rock hard it was a nice uncut seven inch thick piece. I pressed up against him our cocks rubbed together our pre cum mixed into one. Together we rubbed our hips into each other s our cocks in a frenzy. Our mouths found each other s and we kissed with a burning passion. The cool water covered our bodies his hands explored every inch of me. They made their way down to the crack of my ass. He slid his fingers inside until he found the tight ring around my hole.



I tensed up as his finger made its way deeper inside me. He pulled his mouth away from mine looked straight into my eyes and said Turn around.



I was taken aback by the commanding sound of his voice and did as he said. His hands around my waist he pushed himself inside me. The head of his cock did not stop pushing until it went past my tight ring. I looked for something to grab on to but there was nothing. Even though his cock wasn t incredibly big or thick it still hurt like crazy. I was not used to being a bottom much less with only cold water as lube.



He kept pressing until his pubes were pressed against my ass. Riding me slow at first then faster and faster until he was pounding my ass. Fuck yeah he screamed out and then slapped my ass hard. Oh fuck! He kept saying that over and over each time he would thrust harder and harder into me. I took his thrusts and pushed back against him fucking him with everything I had. His hand reached around me and started to jack me off. Soon we were thrusting in unison together grinding back and forth until we both reached climax at the same time. His load covered my insides as he dumped load after load. Robert didn t stop pounding me until his cock went totally limp and slid out of me.



After we were both completely spent we just stood there arms around each other the cold water washed away all the sweat and cum from our bodies. I grabbed the bar of soap and began to lather him up. My hands explored his broad hairless chest. I washed over his brown nipples and worked my way down his stomach. He turned around and I lathered up his shoulders and down to his hairy pits. I got on my knees and lathered up his perfectly round ass cheeks spreading them apart to reach his tight circle.



I let the water wash over it fingering him a little enjoying how his body jerked at my touch. I buried my face in his ass my tongue pressed against his pink pucker. I felt his body tense with pleasure and slowly I slipped my tongue inside of him tasting his insides. I flicked my tongue inside him eating him out as he stroked his once again hard cock. Oh fuck yeah he moaned I could never get my girlfriend to eat me out. That s the thing about straight guys they all love to have their ass eaten but are too scared to do it or have girlfriends or wives who just won t I thought. I pushed his cheeks as far as I could to get deeper inside him. I fucked him hard with my tongue pushing it in and out. There was nothing like the taste of a straight mans juicy hole it made me drive my tongue as far up his ass as I could. I felt his low hanging sac draw in and I grabbed on to him tight as he shot his second load all over the shower tiles. He didn t cum as strong as he did the first time but it was still a good amount of cream.



Once he was spent and I d had enough of his ass I got up and we both got out of the shower. We took our time toweling each other dry then dressed and headed back downstairs. On the couch we continued making out like teenagers. I couldn t get enough of him or he of me.



I have a confession to make his voice was low almost a whisper. I saw you from your window. I knew you were watching me and then to see you stroking it I just had to do something. I ve always wondered what it would be like to be with another man. His look was apologetic like a little boy who had just gotten in trouble. It was too cute and all I could do was laugh in response.



I don t care about that I reassured him what matters is that you came over I said kissing his neck. Now you re here I kissed lower and now we know what a good time we can have. I kissed his stomach my hand traveled down his thigh until it found his semi hard cock. I slid one hand inside his shorts and took him in my palm. I wrapped my fingers around his growing erection. My finger traveled up his shaft until it found the slit of his cock. A drop of pre cum had already formed at the tip. I pulled him out and lowered my head my tongue reached out to him. That s when the sound of the doorbell forced us to stop.



Quickly he put his cock back in his pants and I got up to answer the door. Hi is Rob here? It was his girlfriend.



I thought about it for a second and then before I could stop myself I lied and told her someone had come by and picked him up. She thanked me and I closed the door behind me.



What did you do that for? he asked with a big grin.



I walked over to him got on my knees and pulled down his shorts. His cock lay limp against his thigh. I took it in my mouth and sucked it until it was nice and hard again pre cum flowed freely from his bell shaped head.



I pulled off him and answered I m not done with you yet you still have a lot to learn about being with a man. With that I returned to worshipping his cock.

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A Connoisseur s Feast

One might consider me a connoisseur. I am a connoisseur of cock: hard cocks soft cocks cut cocks uncut cocks big cocks little fat ones straight cocks arched or curved cocks definitely thick cocks. They say Variety is the spice of life . When it comes to the male sex organs I like life very spicy. I like to look at feel smell and taste well formed animated responsive cock. When attracted I will be solicitous affectionate and pandering toward the cock balls bush and ass of any man who meets my fancy. In the following account I will confess more about my narcotic predilection toward the most vital part of those of my own gender.



An uncle of mine convinced me to spend time at his ranch out west. I managed to schedule my local clients work over the longer term. Negotiating with neighbors to tend and house sit my rural property I hastily packed my small car for the cross-country trip. I had convinced myself I need the change of scenery. In the month or six weeks I would spend with my uncle I agreed to organize his business data to be automated using a well-known accounting and small business software package in exchange for his hospitality. . Upon arrival I found the wide open vista green sloping valleys surrounded by the rugged snow capped mountains a pleasing change from the close and cramped steep and deciduously dense hills partitioned by the narrow hollers so typical of my Appalachian environs. I also noticed the diligent ranch hands were not unpleasant for my perusal. One in particular warranted a double take. He seemed to this easterner almost a stereotype of western outdoor masculinity and then some. His jeans were decidedly tighter than the others wore flatteringly outlining outstanding definition in thighs narrow hips bubble butt and front bulge. By mid day his western cut plaid flannel or denim shirt was unbuttoned half way down revealing a breathtaking spread of chest hair up to a collar bone stretched to connect to strong broad shoulders.



The hair on his chest matched the close cropped dark brown head of hair festooned with well-cropped sideburns. Piercing brown eyes set off by distinct high cheekbones characterized a perpetually sensuous expression. The incessant teasing he endured from his mostly older workmates triggered him to frequently break out in a sunny but rugged and toothsome smile. Arriving on the premises at dawn for a pancake breakfast he would sport a Stetson that would seem at least one quarter size too large. His elaborately patterned freshly polished cowboy boots would always be dirty and scuffed by day s end. He would be accused of donning this impractical garb to suit the fancy and whims of his lady . Boy you might take a lot of crap to get some pussy but take it from some old ranch fuckers you don t want to let yourself get whipped. The way they would feign real concern mouthing this advice with their colloquial drawls had an especially comic effect.



I was prepared to take risks to see more of this manly beauty. I would watch carefully to note where these dudes would take breaks to pee in the open. I hoped that I would be able to detect a distinct pattern in his urinating routine. I would be able to position myself seemingly innocently at a point in front of where he would thrillingly withdraw from his tight garments that concealed prize that would be the object of my focused study. In defeated frustration I could discern no consistent movements to gratify my urgent curiosity. I had to resign myself to this frustration for unending weeks settling for unsatisfying masturbatory fantasies in the shower. But I could be patient. When it comes to matters of the cock I can be unyieldingly persistent.



With only a couple of weeks left in my sojourn in the late summer I was hard at work at my uncle s computer when I thought I heard an especially noisy outburst of laughter and joyous frivolity coming from the horse corral. When I approached the scene of this frolicsome event the oldest hand among them turned to me mustachioed oh Blondie you re going to like this! chortling and chuckling away. Cowboy Bob here that is our stallion Bob made camping reservations at the forest for two at the beginning of next week. It seems after several months later he neglected to tell his lady friend about it until yesterday. This prompted another round of guffaws at the expense of the red-faced buck. Of course now she is pissed off meaner than a she-mule and tells him she has to work and he better find himself someone else to sleep with under the stars.



Before all settled down one of the other workers spoke up Boy don t you know you can t order your lady around like a pizza? Lord knows it will be a long time before you get another delivery. Another round of snorts and belly laughs erupted with the announcement of this ribald metaphor. . The oldest piped up again. Sheeiit! . . . A looker like you oughta go to town tonight and carouse up another lady to take with you on your love fest. To the thorough amusement of the others the man with the mustache pursed his lips and blew mock kisses in the direction of the embarrassed younger.



Bob could only conjure up a weak retort to counter the impression of his lack of sophistication. None of this was being communicated the way he had planned. Merle that s dumb! That would make Anne only angrier if she knew I planned to take another girl camping. The remark only increased the pace of jests and catcalls.



Another hand shouted out Well lookie here! . . . we ve got ourselves a regular Dear Abby in the affairs of the heart. I felt for this guy and his uncomfortable predicament. I knew when he left the ranch that night he was sorry he ever arose that morning. How many days had I had like that myself?



I was sympathetic but even more so opportunistic. The next day I planned to have lunch with the hands. I would do this from time to time for my amusement and to gain some insights into the surrounding environs. On this day I would exploit Bob s vacancy in his camping plans without further adding to his embarrassment. It was a delicate task but we cock men have to be crafty. It was an unusually warm day for so late in the summer and some of the hands already had their shirts off as they approached the open air dining benches for lunch. Included among them was the one whom I pursued so fervently. For a minute I was unnerved almost gasping at the sight of his glistening strong rounded shoulders topping off bulging biceps. A barrel chest of two broad round pecs served as ample foundation for the thick brown chest hair that covered them a sumptuous dark line reclining from the foot of those sculptured mounds along six pack abs to where a new graze of hair sprang up starting just above his navel. The furry dark line partitioned the lower meadow like an ominous fence extending below his belt only to be interrupted where a fertile imagination might conjure. If I was going to retain a cool disposition I had to stave off the empty feeling in my abdomen and the increasingly intense tingling in my midsection. Taking a deep breath I thought down boy. It would not do if my cravings were detected by any of the assembled by discernable body language. When we greeted each other my eyes wandered about all the men and food so no one would notice the true focus of my attentions. Regaining my composure my avaricious resolve was only intensified.



During the bean and cornbread meal sure enough the subject of Bob not having a camping mate arose. Even prior to discussion on this topic I spoke of how much I was impressed with the countryside in the area and how I regretted that I had so little time to explore to suit my curiosity. The two topics of conversation intermingled smoothly but at first did not connect. Finally one of the hands took the bait. Hey Bob why not take Blonde with you. You re always bragging about how you know the forest trails better than the rangers. Now you have a chance to show off all your familiar turf to someone who would really like to see it.



In my most modest and friendliest tone I tried to pose a helpful resource. I would be happy to split all the expenses with you Bob.



My heart leapt as I feared that the obnoxious oldest hand would derail my strategy. Besides you would score brownie points with the boss: Blonde s uncle he quipped as he crudely rubbed his fist thumb and forefinger against his nose. Still it wouldn t be the same as taking your lady with you lover boy. Partially masticated food nearly dropped out of the mirthful mouths of the other hands in their enjoyment of the latest joke.



Bob seemed to resist the barbs of his tormenter and very civilly responded Thanks for the offer Blonde. I will give it serious thought and let you know.



Patience! I counseled myself so far so good. That night I was rewarded when my uncle alerted me that I had a telephone call. Bob asked that I keep the arrangements confidential. Unbeknownst to the others Bob had made reservations for a cabin. He asked me if I would still be prepared to pay half for the considerably more appreciable expense to be awarded to the National Park Service.



They are really nice. They have working fireplaces and private baths. I readily agreed excitedly realizing that I may be able to see more of my love interest than if we had just been tent mates. You re all right Blonde. I got a sense that you are sort of an upright guy when I first met you.



If he only knew.



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The Monday evening of our departure I had restrained myself to not overstep my bounds and not build high expectations. The true path of success for any cock man in hot pursuit is to think with his brain and not with his dick. We drove away from the ranch loaded with more supplies than we would probably need. Driving his older model SUV well over the speed limit my friend was quite loquacious one on one. It was a mistake anyone could make Blonde. I was looking at the wrong month when I told Anne the dates for our trip. I didn t realize my error until last week and spoke up. I politely commiserated. Try to explain that to those rubes though. They oversimplify everything. That s why my uncle can get so fed up with them. They think I am so green because I am the youngest there. They re the ones who are ignorant. Hell I have a college degree. I asked him if his degree was in agriculture or animal husbandry and why he was employed that way. No I majored in business administration. I had a job in town that paid good bucks but I couldn t cut working indoors all day. I thought about offering to help your uncle with his software before you arrived but I was afraid he would trap me in his stuffy study all day. I acknowledged his point.



The wheels of my mind turning I steered the subject back to his girlfriend and inquired as much about the intimacy of their relationship as I dared: the jocular confidences among guys sort of tone. Hell we were planning on having hot times. We both love to surf the porno sites on the Internet. I had hoped we could try out some of the positions that turned us both on. We even have a trade-off agreement. She will allow me to look at the lesbian pics if I allow her to surf some of the gay sites. I liked the turn this conversation was taking. Rumors fly about gays getting it on in the forest. She was hoping maybe we might meet up with some and they would let her watch. I think that would have been a stretch but I have to admit those dudes look like they re having a pretty good time in the pics on those sites.



Easy Blonde I contemplated. I was especially encouraged by his inclination to not refer to gay sex in a derogatory manner. You are near a kill I thought. Don t blow it now. Take great care in the choice of your words and body language. By now my sex organs were buzzing and swollen. I had one leg horizontally crossed over the other to create the illusion that the tent in the front of my hiking shorts was propped by the way I was seated in the vehicle. I deemed it safe to take my boldest tack yet. Jeez for a good casual way to get your rocks knocked off I never thought there was anything wrong with getting your dick sucked by another guy. I mean you know what they say no one eats pussy like another woman and no one sucks cock like another guy. The folks who can do it best are the ones who know what they like for themselves.



You know I will be honest with you Blonde what you say makes a lot of sense. It it weren t for the way tongues wag in these parts I suppose I would no longer be a virgin in that sense. I mean where guys are concerned. I LOVED the way he expressed this confidence. The proposition had to be now or never.



My pulse was racing and I struggled to conduct myself in a nonchalant matter-of-fact disposition. Oh that wouldn t be a problem. No one would ever know how you enjoyed yourself on this trip. By now from the corner of my eye I had glimpsed the delectable long fat beast snaking down his right thigh concealed by his ever-present tight jeans. Despite my furtive glances I could not make out where it ended.



For a couple of minutes we said nothing. A broad grin spread over his face and his brown eyes twinkled with an excited fire. Are you saying what I think you are Blonde? . . . Would you suck my cock? . JACKPOT! I thought. I was home free from here. I said nothing but continued looking straight ahead while reaching over with my left hand to firmly feel the fleshy excitement writhing in its constriction. Applying affectionate squeezes with my experienced fingers I could feel the intense warmth of my new conquest even in its concealment. He sighed and breathed heavily. After no more than a minute he good-naturedly in a breathy voice asked me to alter my conduct. . Back off dude! You keep that up and I will be creamin my jeans in a flash. We don t want to get in an accident before we even get there. Hey we are going to be there in a few minutes. Then you can suck and feel your way to your heart s content.



I was fidgeting in my seat the rest of the way there. Under my breath I cravenly muttered Boy are you going to be in for a treat. He must have heard me for he flashed me a wink and a smile.



At the Park Service office a short distance from the entrance to the forest road the car was stopped so Bob could register and confirm our reservation. I smirked and giggled as I noticed he had a hard time straightening himself after exiting from the car door. Later he practically bolted out of the cabin and back to the car. Pretty soon you can do your work pal.



And good work you will know it to be! I retorted with pronounced confidence. He drove following the signs that led us to the shade covered guest cabins. My head swimming with dizziness of intense lust I was hardly aware of my surroundings as he nearly screeched the SUV to a halt parking at the premises that would serve residence to our torrid affair. Without grabbing any supplies we both sprinted to the locked door. He fumbled the keys almost laughing as he aimed the key to allow us entrance to our new paradise my hands already clenching beneath his waist band or firmly kneading his splendid ass cheeks beneath the tight denim. The door gave way with a whoosh its sudden release from barrier nearly knocking both of us over. The woodsy cabin revealed another door at the opposite end. Bob guessed right that this was the bedroom and he flung himself on his back on one of the two queen sized beds that would serve our carnal inclinations so comfortably.



Come and get it!!! he yelled out as if he were the ranch cook summoning the hungry hands for a chow down . I was hungry for something else and with lightening speed I was between his spread-eagled legs hanging over the end of the bed. Suddenly I was the cause of my favorite sound in my first encounter with any new intimate. Zzzzziiippp!!! .



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Looking I could see he was wearing boxers and I greedily reached in with limber fingers to feel and extract the reward for all my laborious cunning. My fingers and hand were treated to the most exquisite sensations. The velvety smooth base of a fleshy stick pulsing with vibrant warmth amongst a cleft of feathery curly hairs all covering a warm crushed leather like pouch. Despite my earnest dexterous manipulations it was apparent that I was not going to be able to free these treasures from their container of tight fabric in just this manner. Withdrawing my hand I reach for his belt buckle my fingers almost shaking with the fervent excitement of the moment. Lying back he looked on as if helpless with a euphoric drugged like expression. The ornately western style buckle tinkled to my fumblings and I felt the flushed heat of his excitement ooze from his lower abdomen. At last I had broken the last barrier of Levi-Strauss in the guise of the tight pants button. All that remained was the firm grasp of my fingers on either side of the rugged waistband to give both his jeans and boxers together one good revelatory tug.



Words can not adequately describe for my readers the completely sensual exhilaration I experienced in consequence. A great round throbbing column of man meat sprang out to greet me finally freed from its tight prison flinging droplets of liquid lust in all directions. At the same instant my nostrils were overwhelmed by the sensational scent of intensely festering man musk. His incomparable straight as an arrow cut manhood must have stretched a meaty 8.5 . At its base drooped a succulent silky wrinkled pouch wherein resided the large jewels that provide the important ingredient for the discharges that I would extract from him with such urgency. A dense thicket of dark fragrant masculine bush surrounded all this beauty. Both of us giddy with delirium he leaned up as if intoxicated. Well Blonde do you like what you see?



Eyes bulging and mouth slightly ajar I reached for the fleshy pole that nearly singed my hand. I answered simply it s gorgeous! My mouth opened with tongue tip extracted to greet my feed. I lapped the sweet liquids that already drenched his pliant strawberry. His ultra smooth animated cock flinched throbbed and bucked in my tightening grasp. I contemplated I am going to tame this horsey yet as my tongue began to make pressured sweeps up and down every centimeter of his smooth hot shaft occasionally shifting to his pouched jewels lapping up all the delicious tastes of aroused man sex.



He began his uninhibited vocalizations in response to my lascivious services. Low and throaty Ooooooooooooo that s nice. . . ughh ooo keep licking like that Blonde. . When the entire length of his furnace like pleasure pole was saturated I raised my head to meet his man head and this time positioned my warm wet tongue and mouth to envelope it. My tongue probed all around from pee hole to ridge like a whirling tornado locked in place. Ahhh. . . .ahhh. . . .ooohhh yesss! Oh that feels so great. I positioned myself to make it easier for me to slide that delicious staff deeper into my topside orifice while cradling his balls with my other hand. I was now sucking his magnificent man tool with the usual conviction of an enthusiastic cocksucker. SUCK that cock you blonde horn dog!! Don t wimp out on me. Aaaaaahhhhh. . . . .oooooooooo. . . . . hhhhooooeeeee. . . . Yeeesss don t let up. His hips were now thrusting with wild abandon. I I m . . . I m getting close . . . Yes that s right suck hard. . . Oh I am going to . I felt his orbs leap through his leathery pouch to his underside signaling the inevitable. Ughhh he moaned with the first spasm of his tense heated ejaculation. I felt the flexed tension about his upper thighs crotch and lower buttocks as he squirted out great shots of hot slippery visceral jism into the rear of my attending oral chasm at a pace quicker than I could respond with in swallows. I struggled to control the syrupy creme that filled my mouth. Some of it spilled on to my lips and the shaft that had been so keenly exercised. His last spasms were accompanied by a great shudder that was birthed in his groin and spread in both directions to the ends of his transfixed being. Just as quickly flexed tension transformed to intense relaxation and I could see the muscles in his legs and midsection roll about to a melted contentment.

I savored the sweet and spicy cum that still lingered in my mouth and I lapped up the drops that had spilled on to the shrinking gun from which they had been unleashed. . Soon his flaccid glistening dick lay comparatively languid astride his right hip still posing a striking presence. He moved his head back on the soft bed and raised his face toward the headboard basking in sensual relaxation. Hhmmmm that was incredible!



I am not finished with you yet. I spoke with an element of control. I sauntered into the adjoining bathroom and gathered up tissues. After cleaning him about his genitals and legs I told him not to move from where he lay. I told him that I would retrieve just enough supplies from the car for our next session. On the way out I noticed that in the haste to commence our escapades in eros we had left both the front door of the cabin and the bedroom door open. We were lucky that no one had entered and caught us in our passion play.



Closing the bedroom door behind me I heard him almost drunkenly slur I don t fucking believe this is happening.



I smiled as I thought He hasn t seen anything yet. I am just warming up. Opening the swing door at the back of the SUV I realized I would have to make two trips. We had bought several six packs of bottled beer and the first order of business was to get them out of the vehicle and into the fridge in the cabin before they go skunk . Finally organized to my satisfaction I opened the door to the ridiculous scene of my intimate friend with his bare midriff and legs hanging over the end of the bed his jeans and boxers pulled down to his cowboy boots as if he were lounging on some bizarre reclining Roman toilet. I forced back a snicker as I handed him one of two not quite cold beers.



Hey Blonde good man. I almost forgot about these brewskies. I thought I heard you rattling some bottles around. What s next on your menu?



I gazed at him for a half a minute taking a swig before announcing Let s get these boots off. My new friend was pedestaled with two large feet and I was going to need to be seated to wrench his boots off. I reached for one of the rustic limb crafted chairs in the room and seated myself directly across from him. His right foot in my lap first I gave a great tug but the cumbersome footwear did not budge.



Whoa there buddy. You don t know much about boots do you easterner? Pull back on the heel lifting up first. Then slip the boot off. Following instructions the boots slipped off as effortlessly as gloves. He wore no socks accounting for the deep calluses even on his high arches.



Arising from the chair I stepped to the side of the bed to pull away the snaps on his plaid shirt. Helping him out of his sleeves I had my outstanding 6 2 trophy of masculine form naked at last. My still unsatisfied tensions building again I could hardly believe my good fortune. I was suspicious of my own senses. I wondered if I was not becoming captive to some false apparition from hell come to tease me and punish me for my many past lecherous corruptions. Gathering my wits I ordered him to turn over on his stomach and splay himself spread-eagled on the middle of the bed. Enjoying one last chug from his beer bottle he obeyed my command as I slipped off my sandals and kneeled on the side of the bed next to him. My fingers struggle at the keyboard as I recollect this erotically visual moment. That I could have such a statuesque corpus so trustingly at my disposal exceeded all my wildest fantasies of sexual rendezvous. I had had the presence of mind to bring my fragrant body oils with me in my satchel and I brought them with me into the bedroom. I splattered out a couple of shots of fresh wintergreen onto the palms of my hands and rubbing them between my palms I started to work on his thick neck.



Kneading out the stiff knots he murmured through his increasing comfort that s nice Blonde. Low soft moans accompanied the pressure of the palms of my hands. To give this model of Michelangelo come to life a deep penetrating massage seemed to me at least as pleasurable as receiving one. Warm supple well-exercised flesh and bone would greet my palms and fingers with every touch. I was so overcome with the sensuality of the applications that I could not resist bending over from time to time to kiss lick and nibble at my subject who only seemed to enjoy the experience even more. Massive broad shoulders swept down to a lean and awesome back which itself sharply angled to strong narrow hips. Down from the small of his back pillows exploded to shape small but sharply rounded ass cheeks.



The way these bubbling buns would unendingly rapidly clench and relax was a performance worthwhile in its own right. Part way down superbly conditioned thighs dark brawny mats of hair swathed a graze nearly down to his ankles. From time to time I would dribble little puddles from my beer bottle on his person. The combination of the odors from my oils and the crisp brew created a surprisingly refreshing and sociable fragrance. I found as I would knead and press against firm thighs my hands would press back up to his billowing ass. Of all his dynamic musculature his ass was the most delectably flexible. I could not help myself from burying my face to kiss and nibble about the available folds of flesh there. I played with those supple cheeks opening them just at the point where an old saying declares that daylight seldom shines. Revealing his puckering posterior opening it was as if a sweet rosebud was winking at me. My face level with all these prizes I thrust out my tongue tip to flick about probe and taste this region.



I was encouraged by his strident vocal affirmations. Lick! . . Lick! . . . Don t stop! . .Oooooooooooo . . . . Eat me rim me you son of a bitch. I was reminded that he was familiar with man to man pleasures via the Internet. Ooooohhhhh. . . . .oooooahhhhhooooo. . . . Yes you know you want that hole. . . Aaaahhh. . . . That hole is yours. Give me your licking tongue. . . Stick your tongue up my hole hard. I decided to allow my slathering tongue to explore new territory. I licked with firm pressured sweeps down his exposed crotch to the underside of the soft sac of jewels that was supported by the mattress. I could see that the all-important external organ of his anatomy had stiffened once again to full hardness. Always a glutton for pleasurable servicing I grasped it as he intuitively raised his hips for me to pull it down into my out thrust lips and tongue. In an instant he had me on my back sitting on my upper chest and shoulders his meaty pillar tensed down into my open mouth with his fingers. If you want my cock in your mouth then suck on it hard. . . . . Don t fool around eat me! he yelled.



If this was what it was like to be pinned by a nude Olympian wrestler of ancient times then I was born centuries too late. I sucked and licked about as best I could thrilling to much of his 200 or so lbs. resting on me via his warm seat and upper thighs. Realizing I was powerless to diversify my motions he raised himself horizontally above me with his legs spread as if in a stance to start pushups. His cock never completely leaving my slurping mouth he started pumping his hips in rhythm to a serious face fuck. Instantly I adjusted my throat muscles for the impending invasion. I had to adjust my head and neck to allow myself the best angle to relish every stroke of his heavenly piston of flesh. With each thrust his meat would throb twitch and taste in a slightly different manner. On occasion he would pause as his full length was thrust to the hilt in my mouth allowing me to sniff his tickling man scented fulsome tuft. There! Take it. . . .aaahhhh swallow me you obsessed cock freak. . . . . Yyyyeeeeesssssss don t let up until you milk me of my joy juice. . . . Hoooooeeeeeee that feels ssoooooooo gooooddddd. . . . . Work your tongue like that! . . . . Ughhh ahhh. . . . ahh. . . . ahhh. By now I was administering strokes within strokes. His stroke in and out was being met by two strokes of my quick right hand along as much of the shaft as I could grasp as he continued to thrust in and out of my slobbering mouth. He was lost in the ecstasy of his mounting pleasures.



Oooooohhhhh it won t be long now. . . . Get ready I am going to shoot a terrrrriffic loooooad. . . Now I cum ughhh. His overly sensitized cock jerked a throb that nearly exploded itself unleashing little jets of heated man climax down my throat and the back of my mouth. I savored every squirt of his fresh passion and would not release his sex until it had lost its toughness and the weight of his lower torso relaxed on my face. . Turning over and lying on the bed next to me as we both strained to catch our breath he spoke first. Blonde if I had any idea about your talents we would have gotten together weeks ago.



I queried hesitantly Do I give a better blowjob than Anne?



He turned his head to look me in the face with an incredulous expression shaking his head as to disapprove of asking a question whereby the answer should be obvious Anne in her wildest dreams could never give me a blowjob as fuckingly superb as an experienced cocksucker like you. That could be the best sex I have ever known and let me tell you my friend I have known some awesome sex in my day. Giving me a playful nudge in the shoulder Damn Blonde you must have been trained by a aster. His eyes suddenly dart around the room. Lifting his majestic torso he announces in one end and out the other. Nature calls! His every move seems athletic to me as he brusquely climbed off the bed and with long strides sauntered off to the bathroom.



I am at his side and intently focused on his bodily relief as the stream of piss first ejects from the pee hole of his coiling dick and into the toilet bowl. Well aren t you the funny guy. I believe you enjoy my dick in motion as much as I enjoy having you service it.



I thought to myself Probably more so.



Through the continuing piddling noise he gave me a once over noticing my still tented shorts. I think by now we have been through all the formalities. Why don t you take off all your clothes and stay awhile since you are still so happy to see me. I am going to take a shower soon and we ought to see what we can do about that lump between your legs. I was naked with my clothes kicked to one side as he was shaking the last drops from the end of his whip like hose and reaching over to flush. Turning on the faucets at the sink his eyebrows narrowed into a furrowed brow. Damn look at you! No wonder they call you Blonde. I tell you what I have an idea. You must be thirsty again. How about stepping into the kitchen and pulling out a couple of cold ones and I will tell you when I get back. I backed out of the bathroom not really cognizant of my direction. My eyes were glued to the pendulous swings and wiggles of his dazzling dangler that moved about so sweetly prompted by studious hygienic hand care.



Once out I bounded out to the kitchen boner bouncing. I reached in the fridge and one of the bottles now thick with condensation nearly eluded my grasp. The thrill and excitement of the moment was nearly lost in an explosion of froth and a hundred shards of glass.



Easy Blonde you could still blow the rest of this adventure. Caution must still reign supreme I reasoned with omnipresent introspection.



Carefully returning to the bathroom I handed him a now chillier bottle. Thanks my man. The best man is the one who looks after the cold brew he drawled out with his infectious grin. In the meantime he had fetched from the bedroom one of the bedside tables and moved it by the spacious shower stall. This would serve as the stand for our beers facilitating our ability to take chugs at our leisure in our next round of physical play. Stepping in the stall ahead of me he turned to me When you get back east Blonde I know what you ought to do. You should find yourself a ladies dormitory and streak it. Shit so long as you stiff out a boner like the one you ve got now and with all that pretty light body hair you re bound to get at least a couple of the girls to drop what they re doing and run after you.



I laughed heartily at this generous but implausibly comical compliment. Retorting I think you would do better to attract many more females to run after you re naked butt than mine my friend.



He let out a high pitched giggle as the spray of water started to jet out of the showerhead. We should join forces. Your next trip out here let s the both of us take a trip to the girl s college in town. We ll streak a dorm together. The volume of his laughter was louder than the rushing water. With an impish grin like a schoolboy in a conspiratorial prank he continued. We ll just wear old rags on our way in so that if we can t get back to our clothes it ll be no loss. We ll sneak away our cocks waving around in the night air before the cops come in and bust our bare asses. He was lit up with this bawdy scenario and let out a cattleman s whoop and banged on the stall wall with his fist. I had to admit I liked the way my new captive thought. Sometimes no matter how hard one may try the male of our species will always think with his dick. Starting to lather his sumptuous body parts he casts almost a sober expression. But you know one thing I learned today Blonde? I really think that if we were to streak a men s dorm we would turn more heads and get more guys to follow us than anybody else.



This was the one image that had more than a grain of truth to it to me. My new intimate was being acquainted with a whole new paradigm of erotic attractions and the pleasures that follow. For a fleeting moment it occurred to me that being naked together in any public setting cast an air of absurdity. We would certainly be perceived as mismatched: an archetype odd couple . He must exceed me in height by 8 inches and is far superior to me in overall body condition not to speak of clashing hair color and skin tone. We would eventually be kidnapped into one of the bedrooms and a bunch of horny gang bangers would have their way with us I intoned with mock seriousness.



My shower mate winked at me and acted out exaggerated boxing swipes. I would fight them off for both of us. I had never taken a shower in such close proximity with such an Adonis like figure. As he soaped and lathered himself with glistening sensuality I had absentmindedly begun to stroke my own aching 6.5 uncut cock to relieve the turmoil and tension that had been ruminating in my loins for so much of the day. The soft moans I elicited and open-mouthed face I wore betrayed the weary delicious feelings that were smothering me as I attended to my long pent up passionate tensions. That s right buddy he spoke softly and reassuringly. Just think about all those gals and guys who would chase after you. Think of how they would be just clamoring to get at your cock. Before I reached my climax I stopped him from his intent lathering of his own genitals. I soaped his thicket pouch of jewels and some of his crotch behind. While stroking his rising cock with increased lather my other hand created the exquisite friction that sent the heat and tension through my loins and out my cock. The first shot of ejaculatory fluid managed to elude many of the rushing drops spewing in the shower and strike the wall of the stall closest to me.



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The shower and sex rejuvenated me. We both toweled off refreshed and when I wasn t looking he gave me a sharp snap in the ass with his tightly wrapped towel as if we were years younger in a high school locker room. His aim was dead on and the smarting feeling I suffered behind was worth it to see him gallivant naked his dick and nut sac jerking and flopping about to compliment his merriment.



It had been dark for at least an hour and we thought it best to unload the SUV with all but the most inessential items and organize our effects for the next day s hike. It was getting chilly and we had neglected to don our shirts. Back inside opening the fridge for another round of beers I slipped off my shorts and was unclothed again. Bob noticed this.



Wait a minute stud can t we at least relax before we fool around again.



What the hell we re in here just by ourselves. What point is there in wearing any clothes? I was just thinking about cranking up that fireplace.



With a slightly vacant expression my roommate mulled over this way of settling in. I don t have an answer to that Blonde so you must be right. I heard the reassuring zip and he was pealing off his jeans to reveal all his charms again. Removing his second foot out of his pant leg he thought out loud I wonder if Anne and I would have spent all our time together naked if we were alone in the cabin. It usually is only in the warm summer evenings when we take our showers after coming home that we don t bother to put on any clothes.



He smiled as he recollected these moments of leisure. We learned the hard way to keep a pair of my jeans by the front door in case company decided to visit. I heard him chuckle as he peered at my bare ass bent over the fireplace. I had noticed that the Park Service hospitality was even astute enough to provide ample starter kindling to assist in building a fire. With the help of that day s edition of the local newspaper I had a blazing and crackling fire to ward off any chill that might irritate our nudity. We sat at the handcrafted sofa and began a long conversation. Swilling one beer after another we spoke of professional sports horses camping and hiking his girlfriend and girls in general and my proclivities towards men and how men enjoy each other s company. I was still in awe of him still bowled over and nervously distracted by the beauty of his nakedness. No matter how he was posed on the sofa I was dumbfounded at how artfully his genital organs would hang between his legs. From time to time as I would respond to something he had to say I would embarrassingly lose my train of thought.



Indulging in cliched cultural jargon my amused companion recited him with pale hairs getting tired. Hey! That s a great Indian name for you Blonde: Him With Pale Hairs .



Oh and what would be a good Indian name for you? I queried.



He briefly tilted his head. His face like a light bulb alight broke out into another grin Him Who Seeks Good Cocksucker . He broke out into peels of laughter and gave my thigh a good slap. Hey Blonde I know he spoke up with a slight slur of intoxication. You couldn t be that heavy. Stand on the sofa and I will bend down in front of you so you can climb on my shoulders. You know man! he whined. Didn t you ever play chicken when you were a kid? I stood up as commanded and he wrapped one leg around his shoulder from a knee bent posture in front of me. Assisting me with the other leg he stood up slightly bent before I could fall back. Before I knew it I was being ridden about the room as if I were the trifling earth whirling about in space on Atlas s strong secure shoulders my legs pinned to his hairy pectorals by muscular confident arms. The feeling of his warm upper back shoulders and back of his neck against all the exposed sensitive areas of my loins: my upper thighs my ass my crotch and pouch of balls all that felt invigorated and tingling. In his partially drunken glee I don t think he even felt my buzzing penis begin to swell against the back of his neck. I had to duck as he raced me past the threshold into the bedroom and laughingly poured my nakedness on to the bed. Grabbing me about the shoulders and arms he gave me playful squeezes as he shifted me about almost as if he were at play with a puppy. Through gritting teeth he mouthed you re all right Blonde. You re one cute little cocksucker. . . . You know I haven t had this much fun since I don t know when. It s fun to have a guy friend to get naked with and horse around. You were right it would have been stupid to put on any clothes

Just my type I thought: a child s mind in a man s body.



It reminds me of the locker room antics my young friends and I enjoyed after gym class. You know back in the days before we started growing weed around our dicks. Before the days when so many guys started getting self-conscious. By now we were in the bathroom again and as usual I was next to him as he stood over the toilet relieving himself into its bowl. He related how the gym teacher would storm and start yelling and screaming. Everyone would get so quiet. One day they made so much noise the girls volleyball coach stormed in and they all scattered to hide themselves. One poor kid was so unnerved that he peed on his way out of the shower. Back on the bed and looking about the room something reminded him of his girlfriend. Anne used to like it when I would ride her around about on my shoulders like that. I would tell her that I wanted us to join a nudist colony. I explained to her that we would enter the chicken fights and she would grab all the other girls by their tits and hair and yank them off their husbands and boyfriends shoulders. We would win the trophy for the chicken fights every year. . . She would just stare at me. I thought to myself that I would join any nudist colony for the opportunity to ride around on his bare shoulders regardless as to what the game was.



The playful tone creeping back in his voice hey Blonde are we going to sleep together this way in this bed tonight? He was kneeling over me and slapping out a tune with his fingertips with the palm side of his hands on my lightly furred abdomen. After the way we have gotten to know each other we might as well. This will be another first with me. I mean sleeping in a bed with a guy naked and all. I still was not confident enough to reveal my estimation to him that many a cock man would be prepared to conduct any number of sacrifices for the privilege of bedding down with him naked. As we pulled back the covers and climbed in between the clean sheets he asked me when you were telling me about yourself in the other room there I got the impression that you had the hots for me since you first arrived out here. I confirmed his speculation. He threw his head against the pillow and winced God damn if I had only known that. I think I would have brought you back to the apartment and asked Anne to strip us both naked. She could have watched while you sucked my dick. Laughing silly again hell Blonde you could have given her pointers.



I asked him if she would really have been agreeable to such displays of intimacy. He replied at that time she would at least have been open to considering it. The way things are going now not a chance! For a minute neither of us spoke. Finally he blurted out Blonde give me a hug. Without hesitating I was affectionately in his strong arms in an instant melting into his broad warm chest. He gave me robust slaps on the back before releasing me. Thanks buddy. It s been such a nasty fucking week until tonight. Anne has been such a bitch she has done everything she can to make me feel bad.



I could not imagine willfully doing or saying anything to offend this gorgeous vivacious warmly sensitive man. Boldly I spoke bluntly. I promise that I will never be a bitch.



My bedmate flashed his twinkling smile again and nearly shouted Hell no. Not the way you are always so happy to be with me. He had his large hand wrapped around my fully stretched wood causing delicious electric charges to pulse through my groin and up my spine. He dropped his exquisitely smooth warm weight on me and had me pinned against the pillow and mattress. As he kissed me full on the lips for the first time I felt his enthralling sex heatedly swell and fill against my right thigh. For a fleeting moment I hoped he would rape my horny posterior orifice. He backed off smiling Naw! . . We need our rest if we are going to get as early a start as I hope tomorrow. We ll see how we feel tomorrow morning if we want to fool around or not. Goodnight Blonde. I was happy with that prospect. He was snoring soundly next to me.



My recollection of the night blends together with the closeness of the next. Some of the occurrences were repeated over both nights or took place over just one. We had not bothered to draw curtains across high windows so the room was bathed in moonlight to allow me to watch my god-like bed mate in his snoring slumber. I could not help myself from spooning against his magnificent velvety warmth. He never protested. Upon my frequent awakenings I would often check the disposition of his manhood. If he were nocturnally hard I would swallow my disappointment. At last he was on his back breathing heavily his limp dick astride joining him in his deep sleep. I now had the opportunity to awaken his organ and bring new life to it. A true cock man always seeks an opportunity to catch his prey unaware. This way he can earn that special gratification to be gained by watching feeling and tasting a captive snake-like dick swell grow and stiffen to a fully hard and risen pre-cum leaking cock. In porno flicks this always seems the scene that is edited out. It should be the scene that is the most exciting to watch.



I gently stroked and licked the spongy flesh about. True to form it began to swell and stiffen in my fingers. Before it reached full hardness I felt and witnessed my bed mate bolt and jump. Gathering his wits and not saying anything he began to perceive the situation. At first in a whisper yyeessss Blonde! That feels sssoooo nice. . . Suck me the way you know you can. . . He was shouting in the enthusiasm of his climax squirting out for me a tantalizing night snack fermented in the earthy mysteries of a man s innards that reside in his lusty lower torso. Damn you Blonde! he spoke at full volume. You love my cock so much you are even willing to suck it when I sleep. I like that! You really know how to treat a guy special .



Less than a minute later he was fast asleep. Roughly an hour later he was up and out of bed to relieve one of his frequent urges to pee. This time I was up with him and as had now become routine I squatted next to the toilet at his waist level to watch him hold his dick and discharge from it the liquid that irritated his bladder. Now my hair was disheveled and I was squinting through tight eyelids. You know what I like about sleeping in the nude best Blonde? he piped up half way through the tinkle. When you stagger into the bathroom in the middle of the night you don t have anything to pull down or move anything to the side in order to pee. You just pick it up take aim and piss . He let out another one of his throaty silly giggles. As he shook his ample hose he reflected I don t understand why women can t take an interest in a man s dick like you do Blonde. Why can t they get up in the night and watch us pee? Why won t they surprise us by sucking our cocks while we are asleep? It s one hell of a way to be woken up in the middle of the night. . . . Hell I d watch a woman s pussy all day if I didn t have to work for a living. We both laughed. I was intent on his jiggling dick once again as he washed his hands. I love to watch Anne push in and pull out her diaphragm. We could spend hours applying her vibrator to her. I wish she would show me how she puts on and takes off her tampax . That has to be HOT! I ve played with her clit when she s been asleep a million times. . . . Oh yeah the ladies love it when you stroke your fat cock up their little tight snatches once they ve made up their mind to it. But they just don t seem to take an interest in the cock the way a lot of guys wish they would. I guess guys like you give that little extra. As I say Blonde you really know how to treat a guy.



He was learning. I was witnessing and listening to the familiar metamorphosis. It wouldn t be long before he would be seeking out the skills of a cock man with the same ardor that the latter seeks out men like him.



When we both climbed back into bed he reached out to me and gave me some affectionate hugs and kisses. Blonde I feel as though I have known you most of my life. You really understand people. I can really relax with you and you won t come down on me with some stupid shit. Blissfully he was now cuddling his way into the crook of my arm. My arm wrapped around his shoulder the hand at its end comfortably wrapped his tickling curly chest hair around its fingers. You re not a very big guy but you are bulkier than most women. I m finding out that it s nice to snuggle up to a guy especially a guy like you. Seconds later he let loose a loud snore.



We awoke in the morning just as the sky was beginning to get light. We were both positively glowing with the warmth of each other s body heat. We kissed on the lips and then about each other s necks. The pleasurable feelings we both xperienced in our embrace had become addictive and we were now rubbing against each other and groping about with our hands in long sensual sweeps. Ultimately we were on our sides facing each other. We would take turns stroking our throbbing cocks together in a single fist. Myself being somewhat shorter I enjoyed administering little love bites about his lower neck and shoulders. The hot breath generated by my panting seemed to bounce off his already flushed body and hit me sweetly in the face. The hypnotically delicious buildup of tight heat and buzzing that was building in our groins was synchronized well enough that we reached our excess of tolerance at the same time and our cocks exploded in unison to discharge the ecstatic release of our male passion juices. The slippery syrups shot out on each other s chest and stomach to a symphony of our moaning and grunting affirmations.



We lay there for 10 minutes shielding out the chilly air. When my bedmate raised his head above a certain angle he suddenly dropped it like a stone. Ooohh boy! I think I chugged down one too many beers last night.



Not to worry I spoke so softly as if to whisper. I saw the coffee maker in the kitchen. I will make some coffee and open that aspirin bottle I brought with me. I grudgingly jumped out of bed and dashed to the bathroom in my shivering nakedness. The shivers only became more pronounced as I peed into the toilet. I cleaned myself of the slippery jisms with toilet paper and tissues before washing my hands. I had the presence of mind to gather more tissues for my ailing friend in bed before I returned to the bedroom. I reached for a pair of jeans I had laid out the evening before and lifted my legs into the pant legs to pull them up. I didn t bother with underwear. I unfolded an extra blanket that was folded in a closet and wrapped it around my bare shoulders. Scurrying into the kitchen I yawningly read the coffee maker instructions and followed them. Pulling the aspirin bottle out of my backpack I impatiently tore off its cover and had about 6 aspirins spread out on the counter. I reached from a shelf two wrapped sterilized glasses and pulled them down to the counter. Freshly unwrapped I poured a couple of ounces of tap water into each one. I quickly gulped down one of the aspirins grabbing the other glass and the rest of them.



Plodding back into the bedroom the blanket still wrapped around me I handed him aspirins and the water. I sat myself down on a chair next to the bed and informed him that the coffee would be ready shortly. I should be all right in a few Blonde. If I was able to get it on with you this morning the way we did it shouldn t be long before I feel fine. . . . You re too good to me buddy. I like it that Anne seldom drinks but she has no sympathy for me when I tie one on and regret it the next day.



Still clasping the blanket reminiscent of a character in a comic strip I returned to the kitchen to pour out the fragrant hot fresh brew into two clean cups. Unaware as to how he enjoyed this hot reviver I stashed little packets of creamer sugar and sweetener into my jean pocket. Sitting down by the bed again he sipped the coffee hesitantly. Oooo that helps! I m beginning to feel better already. . . . I tell you what friend you have been so nice to me that I want you to just stay relaxed right in that chair. In a couple I ll get up and make you the best eggs and bacon breakfast you have ever enjoyed. I may be still a little nauseous to eat any myself. For the first time I realized that I was famished. We had been so engrossed with each other that we had neglected to prepare any dinner. Munching on junky snack foods had been our only sustenance.



When my bedmate had finished his coffee and felt well enough he pulled back the covers to arise. Hoooooooeeeeeeeeee! he yelped rubbing his crossed muscled arms up and down his bare torso in a slightly crouched pose. Damn it s cold! Now I see why you re huddled in that blanket. Again I was breathless and dumb struck. Ogling him in his shivering naked vulnerability I still was aghast at his stunning manly charm. I was beginning to doubt our recent intimacies. I wondered if I had not been the victim of some drug induced erotic hallucinations. He tore at the blanket on the bed and whipped it around to wrap himself. He noisily marched off to the bathroom. I started to rise from my chair. He anticipated my solicitations. Don t Bother! he bellowed. I will be taking piss breaks all day I promise. You can get so close I will even pee on you if you want. Again with that silly laugh. He started loudly tinkling before he broke off.



The smell of the frying food was mouth watering. As he prepared the food he would occasionally glance into the living room askew with multiple empty beer bottles. Jeez Blonde you d think we threw a party for a fraternity. . . . Anne wouldn t be happy with this scene. Fuck her! I tidied up some before we sat down to eat. We both shoveled food into our gaping mouths like starving gluttons. So much for nausea. We sat and contentedly digested our satisfying meal before scurrying about to prepare ourselves for the day. Both of us favoring specialized underwear for the occasion we scrutinized each other in the altogether one last time before the end of the day.



The outings of the next two days were a feast for the eyes. Gorgeous mountain and valley scenes the trail sporadically leading to a meandering flowing river source sometimes even in rapids. Clearings would dissolve away to majestic forests and arboreal patches populated by tall firs and spruces with an occasional mix of glittering aspens. Once every couple of hours we would encounter a party of hikers often families. Bob who at least had the sense to leave aside his cowboy boots in favor of sensible hiking shoes would play the courtly gentleman. He would always tip his stetson hat and nod to any female regardless as to age. His respectful courtesies were disingenuous. When just out of earshot for more than half of them he would lewdly speculate what they would probably look like naked. He would seek my advice about the best techniques to successfully seduce them and what sexual congress they might enjoy. Over time these impious detailed considerations extended to many of the men and boys.



I ll bet that mama over there has a bush on her snatch so thick a guy would be tickled silly before he could get his cock in her. Protesting a possible inaccuracy I reminded him that she had her offspring in her company. I thought she was supposed to be an unmarried auntie. Probably the kind of dyke that can tickle another girl s clit and make her cum from two feet away. Nobody could make merry better than this dude.



Did you see the way that kid back there kept straightening his shorts? That is a sure sign that he is probably already hung bigger than a horse even though he hasn t grown any dick weed yet. I contradicted him only to generate an outlandish response. No I m serious. You remember what I told you last night. The kid in elementary school who was always squirming in his seat was hung like that. In the locker room after gym we would all gather around to stare just as he was taking off his underpants. The damn snake would flop out and practically reach the floor. You wouldn t want to let yourself be fucked up the ass by something like that. Might make for an interesting blowjob though.



Nudging me on the shoulder do you remember what I told you about the pissed off volleyball coach who walked in on us one day? I nodded in the affirmative. Well I figure she must ve caught a glimpse of what he had between his legs there because a couple of years later she managed to get herself transferred to the high school. When he became a freshman rumors flew around that she would drop dirty little love notes to him through the slits in his locker. Laughing and giggling I would tell him that he must of thought he could sell me every bridge in New York. I appreciated that he had a one-track mind that worked like mine.



As the sun began to sink in the western sky Bob mapped out our route home. You know I usually kind of regret it near the end of the day on these camp outs when I have to think about pitching camp in our reserved space but I look forward to us getting back to our cabin and getting nekkid again. So did I.



My legs were starting to ache as we wearily reached the cabin but I was happy to be in secure privacy with my trail mate once more. The excitement bulging between my legs proved it. He gave me another knowing wink and a smile as he unlocked the door. The door closing behind us was the signal to drop everything. I repeat everything. Our grabbing and tearing motions were testament to our frantic haste to deprive each other of all our clothes. Birthday suited with fully excited sex organs we wrapped each other in our arms and kissed in passionate embrace. Wet firm exploring tongues probed in and out of each other s mouths. Eventually he pushed me away as if revived by the nurturance of each other s comforting warmth. Hooooeeeee! . . . . Yeeeaaah He ran about the cabin and no particular direction his sumptuous animated meat flailing around.



AaaaaAAAAAaaaaa! He beat his chest like Tarzan. At one point he stopped to violently fling open the refrigerator door and grab two cold bottled brews. Tossing one to me its slipperiness nearly evaded my catch again. First one in the shower gets his cock blown! He had a head start on me jumping over the coffee table gesticulating noises in the fashion of the popular favorite of a famous comedy trio. Joining him in the shower stall five seconds later he slips behind me and wraps an arm hold around my neck: an inescapable head lock. Now I ve got you my little cock sucking friend. Want a shower? He thrusts me directly under the highly pressured water. I bet I could never clean you of your hankering for fat cock. Unexpectedly he releases me letting loose another silly giggle. God I should hope not! He clenched me about the neck again unconvincingly thrusting raised knuckles into the top of my head: what in childhood we called noogies .



Suddenly he backed away and posed himself in a boxing stance. He briefly cupped his right hand raised up waving his fingers signaling me to accept his exuberant challenge. I swiped a couple of jabs at him knowing that he had a decisive advantage over me in height and reach. Besides we both had lost arousal and his luscious dick was swinging and jiggling about to his abbreviated Ali-like dance. The reader should know me well enough by now. This distraction rendered me incapable of any conceivable defense. Come on Blonde. . . Show me what you got man. Don t look down there. Make a go for me A failed right from me prompted an effective left from him poking me directly in my left eye.

Flinching back I prepared to swipe again until I saw the expression of horrified concern on his face. He urgently cupped my head in his fervent hands. Oh I am so sorry man. Did I hurt you? I became concerned myself with the look of genuine panic that painted his visage. He assisted me out of the shower stall and grabbed a towel ignoring the still straining faucets. Starting to wipe about the head first he continued his effusive apologies. I am such an ass. He tried to humor me again. Who the hell do I think I am hurting the person who loves my cock the most? I don t know what to say. It s just that it has been such fun to horse around and get naked with a guy who accepts me for wanting to have fun the way I do. I just get carried away. . . I guess that sounds pathetic doesn t it? The poor kid who could never find the secret swimming hole to go skinny-dipping. Not wanting him to feel so bad I commiserated that I was never able to find that swimming hole myself.



Guiding me into the bedroom he plants a couple of wet kisses on my cheek and continues his tender applications with the towel. Now let s get you all dried off before you take a rest on the bed he coos ever so gently. I couldn t resist being babied by this dripping wet naked incarnation of masculine gentleness.



The towel now down to the zone that people euphemistically refer to as privates yeah . . . we want to get you all nice and clean. God forbid that I should do anything to damage any of your blonde good looks. Nothing should happen to you that would keep all those horny guys and gals from wanting to get their hands on your sweet little ass . The sweet tingles started near there and I worked up a noticeable swell. There you go. . . No]]> http://gayassworld.com/2008/11/29/boys-fuck-in-pairs/feed/ 63 http://gayassworld.com/2008/11/20/it%e2%80%99s-a-must-at-sperm-cult/ http://gayassworld.com/2008/11/20/it%e2%80%99s-a-must-at-sperm-cult/#comments Thu, 20 Nov 2008 14:30:42 +0000 admin http://gayassworld.com/2008/11/20/it%e2%80%99s-a-must-at-sperm-cult/

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Cardamom

I close my eyes and inhale.



Count to ten.



Sounds and smells invade the world behind closed lids polite and subtle not like the constant blaring insistence of sight.



The crisp metallic hum of the computer on the desk in front of me. Nearby the steady seductive rasp of pages turning--patient smooth the rate of a browser not a page faster or slower like a skimmer or a reader. I hear the nervous rap-tap-tap of a pencil and open my eyes annoyed. After a stupid second I realize it s my own pencil. I stop.



The clock on my desk reads six o clock in scripty brown hands on a faux-antique face. Around the room my eyes glare at a scattering of abandoned books strewn over tables. And one man. He stands by the nearest bookcase dressed messily in ragged jeans and a leather jacket with questionable stains. I do not approve. />


I clear my throat to get his attention. He puts a finger in the book to keep his place--(I grimace at the thought of grubby fingers leaving smudges)--and looks up. I inform him that the library is about to close.



He smirks and shakes his head. No.



I repeat myself.



As he sets the book down on a table--open face down that s horrible for the spine--he s looking at me with an incorrigible smirk. I m looking back at him with the serious glare I reserve for noisy juvenile delinquents. He beckons at me and steps over to the door pointing outside.



Annoyed I navigate around the counter and over to the door.



The outside world is gone. A blizzard rages flinging frozen pellets of snow at the glass doors. I stare and realize the worst. It d be suicide to have to wait until it blows over. I turn to tell him so but I only see him for a second arms folded smugly watching me



That s when the lights go out.



I jump and--much to my dismay--shriek. I m terrified of the dark. I can barely see his outline from the faint moonlight filtered through the clouds and reflected off the snow.



He puts his hand on my shoulder and asks if I m okay. I tell him to keep his hands off.



I relish silence and the library has never been quieter. I close my eyes to fend off the lurking shadows and focus on the silence. Freed of the monotonous buzz of machinery the only sound is the twin hush of our breathing. I try to wish it away.



He introduces himself.



I don t answer in the hopes he ll just go away.



He asks if he can call me sugarbutt.



I tell him my name.



He makes a few feeble--and resolutely ignored--attempts at small talk following me as I grope my way over to the table to sit down. When I trip over a chair and fall to the floor in a tangle of limbs he laughs.



I tell him to be quiet we re in a library.



He asks if I ve ever done it in a library as he helps me to my feet.



I will always wish I d had the sense not to ask.



Done what?



His lips crush mine as he shoves me up against the bookcase his hands fisted in my shirt. I can feel the material cutting into me at the seams. He s holding it so tight I think it s going to rip.



His tongue barges into my mouth as the seam at my shoulder starts to tear. He tastes like cardamom and cloves and I wonder what he ate that tastes like cardamom and cloves. Under that a messy stale tang that is sickening at first but it subsides into a tingling neutral when his saliva mixes with mine. I can feel my taste buds buzzing and I wonder if kisses are supposed to do that.



I ve lost track of time when he releases my mouth though not his hold on his shirt. My tongue runs out over my chapped lips picking up a drop of blood where my lip split under his abuse. I recognize what it was that tasted of cardamom. His chapstick. There s a waxy residue around my mouth. I reach up wiping it away with the back of my hand.



I can t see him in the darkness but I can hear him feel him breath hot against my battered lips the chafe of cloth as he releases my shirt.



I ve always liked the smell of cardamom.



His body pulls away from mine but I don t move. The shelf is digging into my back travel books from India and Norway wedged painfully under my shoulder blades. I hear the sound when his knees hit the floor the complaint of metal as he unzips my pants. It s getting cold in here because the heat s stopped so I gasp aloud when my pants fall baring my ass and legs to the cool air that hangs around us. His fingers work into my briefs and they join the slacks around my ankles leaving me mercilessly exposed when he decides to take my limp penis into his mouth and run his tongue over it like a popsicle at a Fourth-of-July parade.



I don t make a sound speechless at this obscene act gallingly aware of the way my member twitches and grows engorged under his attentions.



He gives no warning when he turns me around. I trip on my tangled clothing and almost fall hitting my nose on the shelf. He parts my buttocks with his thumbs and I feel my heart stutter when he presses his nose into the crease.



I never knew such an act existed but I don t doubt that he s done it before. His hands keep a firm hold on my hips leaving a pattern of bruises at his fingertips mouth making wet sounds that make me nauseous. I can taste blood dripping into my mouth from where the blood vessels broke when I hit my nose. It tastes salty cloying in my mouth.



I m almost grateful when he stands even though I know better to hope he s done with me. He must smell the blood because he reaches around smearing it across my face and using the blood-slicked fingers to mingle with his spit pushing slimy fingers into me with brisk impatient motions.



He grunts as he steps forward guiding his bare erection into my sphincter forcing his way sternly inside until my body accepts him his hips melding with mine the curve of my buttock tucked into his groin.



At least I think he doesn t talk when he does this even if his breath is studded with low grunts. His hand reaches around forming a fist around my penis stroking me gruffly in time with his thrusts and I cry out in shame and arousal as my orgasm takes me indifferent to my pain and discomfort. I can feel the hot sticky slime of his ejaculate inside me when he pulls out.



I don t know how much later it is when I open my eyes peeling myself away from the sweat-sticky bookcase and gathering up my pants zipping them up around my ravaged loins. The lights are back halogen glowing steady and stale above my head and I hear the glass door click shut on the other side of the shelves.



He s gone.

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My First Time

I lay on my blankets wondering why what happened did. What kind of a slut am I? Here I am with cum dripping out of my ass and a belly full of it. How did I come to this? I am not queer. I am straight...aren t I? You decide.



It all started about a month ago. I was in an arcade and met this guy playing one of the games. We got to talking and I mentioned that I needed a place to stay. He told me that he lived with 5 other guys and that one more wouldn t hurt. So I went with him to his place and met my new roommates. They were all older than my 18 years by 15-20 years but I was made welcome.



We sat around talking and shooting the shit. I was offered a beer and accepted. I felt right at home. I had a few bucks on me and forked it over to pay for the rent and there was enough left over for a couple of bottles and a quarter of good pot. So one guy went out and got the booze and dope. When he got back we sat around smoking and drinking. Damn but that was good weed. Well anyway after awhile we all went to lay down and go to sleep. We all slept on pallets in the same room. Anyway after I thought that everyone had gone to sleep I got up to go to the bathroom. As I was coming back I noticed one roomy looking at me as he jerked off. He asked me if I had ever jerked off while someone else watched. I said no. He asked if I would. I figured why not. Wouldn t hurt anything. So I sat down beside him on the floor and started playing with myself.



After a few minutes he pulled off the blankets and I could see his cock in all its hard glory. I had never seen another man s penis before in this manner. Of course I had seen the guys in the shower at the pool and in school but not like this. He looked huge compared to my 8 . As I watched and stared at his dick I started getting an inner compulsion to get a closer look. I leaned forward. I got closer and closer. He reached out and stroked my hair. This was feeling so right. I got closer still and felt his hand gently push my head down towards him. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. I gave the head of his cock a lick. He sucked in his breath and I licked again. I couldn t understand why I was doing this. I had never been sexually interested in men so why now? I lowered my head and engulfed his woody as far as I could take it in my mouth. His intake of breath told me that I was doing something right. I started bobbing up and down. Suddenly I felt him tense up and the next thing I knew he was blowing his load in my mouth. I tried to raise up but he had ahold of my head and forced me to take his cum in my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow.



After a moment he calmed down and released me. I looked at him and whispered that I needed to get back to my pallet before the others woke up and saw what we were doing. I didn t need that humiliation. I heard a voice beside me saying it was too late. We had been seen. I looked over and the rest of the guys were stroking their dicks. I turned red as a beet knowing that they had seen me give my first blow-job.



The guy who spoke reached out and pulled me close. He shoved me down to his cock and when it touched my lips I just opened up and started sucking like a baby on a tit. I couldn t believe the difference in taste. I was soon bobbing up and down like a fucking yoyo. He was telling me how good my mouth was and to keep going.



Suddenly I felt a hand on my ass. I started to raise up but I was prevented from doing so. Something wet and sticky was rubbed on the opening to my shitter. It felt good. A finger was sent sliding up my ass. OH LORDY did that feel different. Good but different. I wiggled my hips and shoved back as far as I could to get more. I soon got more. The finger was removed and I felt a cock invading my virgin ass. It was a monster of a cock. Damn thing felt like a redwood tree. It was huge. With much grunting and groaning it slowly slid into me. Finally he was deep in my bowels.



I had never done anything like this before. Sure I had been with women but never a man muchless two. I looked around at the other three men. I could see the lust in their faces. I was also horny as hell. My cock was hard and seeking relief. I reached down and started to stroke myself. Suddenly a pair of hands grabbed mine and forced them behind my back.



Meanwhile the man in my ass was thrusting away. I started moving in rhythm with him. When he would pull out I would move forward and when he jammed into me I would shove back as hard as I could. I felt him tighten up and I clenched my sphincter as tight as I could get it. He let out a primal scream and let loose a blast of cum deep in my ass.



Meanwhile the guy in my mouth grabbed me by the hair and forced his dick down my throat. I gagged and choked and tried to pull back to no avail. I was impaled on the two cocks each blasting in me.



The two men pulled out of me and I fell onto my side. The other three reached down and pulled me up to my feet. I was led into the dining room and the first two produced a rope. I was forced to lean over the table with my feet on the floor. My hands were tied to the legs at the far end. My legs were forced apart and tied to the legs closest to me. I was helpless. I heard a whisper in my ear telling me that I was safe. I was also told that if I did as I was told that I would not be hurt. I was informed that I was going to be a slave to them for a weekend. It was now Saturday and my servitude would end Sunday. I nodded my head that I understood what I was told. I was also told that if I disobeyed I would be punished. I again nodded. One of the men moved to where I could see him and he had a belt in his hand. My face must have reflected the fear that I felt. He told me that he was going to give me a demonstration of what penalty disobedience would bring.



He moved behind me and I felt the first lash of the belt. I grit my teeth and bore it. Again and again the belt came down across my defenseless butt. By the fifth lash I was sobbing and begging for him to stop. By the tenth I was screaming and still begging. He quit after 15 lashes. I lay there on the table sobbing in agony at the fire in my ass. The same man come back to where I could see him and reached out to me. I moved my head as far away as I could in fear that he would hit me in the face. Instead he gently wiped away my tears and told me that he hoped that would be the last time my ass would feel the sting of the belt. I looked at him and nodded my head in agreement. My rear was on fire.



But to my absolute amazement was that my dick was again hard as a rock. I hadn t been touched except with the belt. I couldn t believe that I was getting horny over being beaten. OH God what was I turning into? As the pain in my rear continued to burn I realized that I was getting hotter myself. I couldn t believe that my body was betraying me like this. I was getting turned on from pain. I knew I was going to disobey just to get that feeling again.



I could feel one of them gently rubbing my ass. The soft touch combined with the lingering fire was such sweet agony. Soon I felt him sliding a finger up me and then two three and finally four. I was being stretched to the limit. I moaned. They all laughed. Suddenly the fingers were removed and I felt something else at my rear opening. I looked as best as I could over my shoulder and could just barely see one of my new lovers sliding his cock in me. It didn t feel quite so large as the first guy.



I laid my head on the table and willed myself to relax. It worked and he was in deep. One of them climbed on the table and grabbed a handful of hair and jerked my head up. I looked at his mammoth erect organ. He told me to open my mouth. I shook my head and he asked if I wanted another beating. Again I shook my head. He told me to suck his prick and to do it right now. I tried to force my head down but his hold on my hair was to great. I was deliberatly disobeying. I knew the penalty and I wanted it again. I soon got my reward . I felt the belt as it lashed across my back. I moaned and whimpered but still wouldnt open my mouth. The guy wanting a blowjob said to give me another 20 lashes. At the 5th lash I opened my mouth to scream and he quickly shoved his cock into me. He jammed it down my throat and started fucking my face. He told me that if I were to bite him that he would beat the shit out of me with his fists and hurt me badly. I started sucking and he kept on fucking. Meanwhile the guy behind me kept reaming my ass and the belt kept on for the 20 lashes. I was writhing in total agony. These guys didn t care that I was on fire they all just wanted to get off. An eternity later I felt them both tense up and slam two cocks deep into me. I was again filled in both ends with sperm. They pulled out and I felt so empty.



I looked at the last guy. He was by my head. I looked and saw that he had the biggest cock of the bunch. OH MY GOD it was huge. He saw the look on my face when I realized that monster was going to snake out my pipes. He grinned and told me that it was 12 inches long and 4 around. Shit!!! There was no way he could get that in me.



He got up on the table and lifted my head. I pleaded and begged him not to hurt me. He just laughed. I reluctantly opened my mouth and he jammed deep into my throat. He fucked my face for a couple of minutes only pulling out so that I could get a breath of air. After a few minutes of face-fucking me he pulled out and got off the table. I could see him go around behind me and get ready to give me a fucking I wouldn t soon forget. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance to my bowels and then he just shoved in. He bottomed out in on swift thrust amid my howls of agony. He didn t give me time to adjust to the size of his fucksnake but just started reaming me. What seemed like a lifetime later I felt him tense up. He grabbed my hips and jammed so far in me that I thought he was going to come out of my mouth. He came and came. I must have gotten a gallon of his man juice.



After he pulled out one man came up behind me and slid something into me. Then I was told that I had a buttplug in me and that I had to leave it in there all night long. If in the morning it wasn t in me I would get a whipping that made the last three look like love taps. I figured that I could easily pull it out and put it back before they woke up. I was then told that I would be left tied to the table for the night. They wanted me there so that I could get my breakfast in the morning. I begged to be untied and let lay down and sleep. My pleas fell on deaf ears as they all walked back to their rooms. I laid my head down dejected and scared. I didn t know what I had gotten myself into. I wasn t sure that I wanted to be the slave anymore. I didn t know if I wanted to be released either. I was so confused. What I did know was that I was starting to develop feelings for these guys.



That night was totally sleepless. I didnt want to loose the plug and inccur the wrath of my new masters. I was afraid that if I went to sleep it would fall out and I knew that I wouldn t be able to pick it back up. So I stayed awake.



The next morning the five of them came into the dining room all sporting the typical morning woody of the human male. The first thing they did was to check that the plug was still in my ass. It was. They looked disappointed. Next one guy got up on the table and put his cock to my lips. I was to tired to resist so I opened wide and let him have his way. Once he got off the others followed in rapid succession.



After they all were happy for the moment my legs were released from the table but shackled with leg irons. Then my arms were released from their prison and I was pulled up straight. A belt was put around my waist and my wrists were placed in the cuffs attached to it. A spiked dog collar with the words SLAVE and WHORE was put around my neck and a leash attached to that. I was then led to the bathroom. I did my business and cleaned up.



When I was taken back to the dining room I was forced to kneel in front of the men. I was told that there were things that I had to do that day and if I was able to to do them I would be rewarded. If not I would be punished. I asked what I had to do. They told me that they were having a party that day for some of their friends and that I would be the party whore. I would have to service anyone who wanted me. Since I was so young and tender that everyone would want me. There would also be some new rules that I would have to follow. The first was that I wasn t allowed to talk unless spoken to first and then to answer as briefly as possible. The second was that I had to always keep my head down. I was to obey any man that was in the house but that their orders were to be obeyed first. I was asked if I could obey those 3 simple rules and I quickly and quietly answered yes and bowed my head. I was told that I was a good slave and that things were to going to go well for me.



Later that day the guests had arrived and I had been put in a bedroom. I was a surprise for them. One of my new masters came and got me. He snapped the leash on my collar and led me out into the living room. When we got there the guests fell silent. My masters were delighted that their suprise worked. Quickly the guests recovered their wits and started asking where I had been gotten and if I was for sale. I tried backing up into the bedroom but the leash was held firmly. I looked around and there must have been 10 or so men there. I was moved to the centre of the room amid catcalls and pats on the ass. I knew that I was nothing more to them than a piece of meat. I was going to be used hard and alot. I kept my head bowed. Secretly I was pleased that all these men would want me.



Once in the centre of the room my wrists were cuffed together. They were released from the belt restraints and then a chain was padlocked to them and my arms were raised over my head until I was just able to stand on my toes. One of my masters came to me and told me that there would always be one of them near and that they would make sure that I wasn t seriously harmed. If I wanted a drink or something all I had to so was make eye contact with one of them and they would come see what I needed or wanted. I could have anything I wanted except my freedom.



The party proceeded on and I was the centre of attraction. I was touched and pawed. My tender ass was fondled and many fingers were jammed up me to see what I could take. Several times I felt a belt or a whip driven across my ass or back. There was one huge black man who must have been 6 7 and about 300 pounds of muscle who me lashed a couple of times. OH that stung. That brought tears to my eyes.



Finally after about 3 hours by the clock (but felt like an eternity) I was let down and taken to another part of the living room. There was a set of stocks that was about 4 1/2 feet high. There was also a step about 6 inches in front of it. I was ordered up on the step and to put my head and arms in the stocks. I did and in doing so I found my ass very much exposed. The guests were told that they were going to draw numbers to fuck me in order. My owners produced a hat and said that there were 10 numbers there. The men started reachin and drawing numbers. The black man got number one but he said that in fairness to the rest that he would go last. The others laughed and so did he. He pulled out his cock and I just stared. Shit that thing was even bigger than the one my master had. Not longer but thicker. He asked who had number 10 and traded with him.



The rules were announced. Either of my holes was fair game but once a man used me he was done. The first guy came up to me and rubbed my ass and slowly slid into me. Damn it felt good. And so it went for 9 men. Then it was the black guy s turn. He looked at me and told me that he would be gentle as he knew how. I nodded fearfully. I was to tired to care. He went behind me and got into position. I relaxed as best I could. I must have been pretty loose from the pounding I had gotten that evening. I felt him slowly going into me. My ass expanding to take him. He was gently rubbing my back and telling me how good I was and how well I was doing. Finally he was all in me. I felt so full. He told me to let him know when I was ready for him to start. I looked around and found one of my masters and made eye contact. He came over and I asked for a toke of a joint and something to drink. After I had taken a couple of tokes and a swallowed a couple of drinks I was feeling no pain. I told him to go for it. He started moving that big black fuckstick in and out of me. Slowly at first then faster and faster. OH it hurt at first but then as I got into the rhythm and loosened up a bit it felt really good. Finally he tensed up and jammed into me with a growl of pure lust. He came and he came. I thought that he would never stop. Eventually he pulled out of me. He came around to where I could see him and he told me that I had done a good job.



I nodded numbly. I was so tired. I was released from the stocks and chained up to the belt again. I was led to the bedroom and chained by the collar to the wall. I was told that I could go to sleep and to rest well.



I didn t wake until the next afternoon. My ass was sore and I could barely move. I couldnt remember where I was. I looked around and remembered. Had I really let 10 men gang bang me last night? From the way my ass felt I must have. Awhile later the door opened and I was taken to the bathroom. I cleaned up and did what I had to do. I was then taken out to the living room and told that I had some decisions to make. I had a choice. I could leave or stay. If I was to stay I would be a slave and whore for their use. I was told to go to the bedroom and think it over. They were all leaving. If I was there when they came back I was theirs. I went into the bedroom and they left the house.



I was still there when they came home. I had even put the cuffs and leg-irons on me. The SLAVE-WHORE collar with the leash was in place. My head was bowed.



More to come. If you like this feel free to comment or to send me ideas for stories.

Maverick has a guy suck his cock

Best Friends

I was waking up. Well trying to anyway. I didn t know what the hell I was still doing here. I should have left hours ago. Everyone insisted that I say due to the long drive back home. I had fallen asleep while Steven Derek and I were watching some dumb movie.



I was still on the couch with a light blanket over me. I wasn t sure at first what woke me up but coming to my senses I could hear the shower running. I guess the closing of the door woke me.



I lay on the couch but began to fidget a little. I had to relieve myself. I guess the drinks at dinner had finally caught up with me. I figured I could wait a little longer and I wasn t going to pee outside it was freezing out there.



I sat up on the couch and stretched realizing that I really really had to go. I figured what the hell I d knock on the bathroom door. I mean all I had to do was pee. I doubted anyone would mind as long as I didn t flush without a warning.



I stood up walked to the bathroom door and knocked. I heard something fall into the tub and figured I startled someone. I opened the door a crack Hey I have to pee. I swear I ll be quick.



I poked my head in the room. The shower drape was open a tad. Steven open it more stuck his head out and said Sure man go ahead He pulled his head back and closed the curtain.



I hurried over to the toilet and did my thing. Boy did that ever feel great. Umm dude I have too flush and wash my hands I said as I drew a smiley face on the fogged mirror.



Sure. Go on Steven said. I quickly flushed and washed my hands. Once done I said thanks walked out and closed the door.



I walked through the house to Derek s room. I wondered if he was awake or not. I figured now that I was awake and wasn t feeling tipsy I d drive home and pass out in my own bed.



Derek wasn t in his room. I was starting to wonder where he was. As I was standing at his doorway I thought I heard him down the hall just muffled a bit. I turned around and listened. I heard Steven again and figured it was just him.



Steven has a bad habit of talking to himself. He s usually trying to think of lyrics to a song or mumbling about things he has to do later on in the day or whatnot.



I heard Derek I was sure it was him but this time it sounded like whatever he was trying to say was cut off. I wondered if he was on the phone in the kitchen or something.



I walked down the hall and into the kitchen. Nope. Nothing. I checked the house again. He wasn t anywhere to be seen. I was really starting to wonder where the hell he d gone.



I walked back to the bathroom door and knocked again. There wasn t an answer so I opened the door slightly. Hey Steven do you know where Derek is? He s not in his room and I can t find him.



Steven laughed. Yeah man he s in the house.



Oh okay I said and re-closed the door.



I was two steps back down the hall when I heard a wet SMACK come from the shower. Steven yelled Hey Joel c mere man.



I turned back and opened the door. I walked in. I looked up and I could see Steven standing in the tub however this time I could see ALL of him. I quickly looked down at the floor. Umm yeah? I said and tried to think of what the hell he wanted.



I heard him rustle the curtain. I figured he closed it so I looked up.



My jaw dropped.



Not only was Steven standing in the tub with an enormous hard-on but I saw Derek standing right next to him. Derek was rubbing his own cock right in front of me.



For a moment I thought they were playing some kind of trick on me to fuck with me head. I thought maybe I was still be sleeping. Then I realized the door to the bathroom opened and closed once before I got up from the couch. I was the only one that opened it afterward.



They both let me stand in the doorway with my mouth open for a few seconds before Steven finally asked me What did you want Derek for?



My answer stumbled around in my mouth before it came out. Oh umm I was Gonna tell him err and you that uh I was gonna go home.



No No Joel don t leave yet Derek said as he stared as Steven s cock while still rubbing himself.



Steven watched me and smiled. I must have looked like such a moron. I knew that sly smile. Derek said Come on in Joel and finally looked at me. There s enough room for all of us in here.



Steven took a swipe at Derek s cock and said Can t you see he s still in shock? He didn t exactly expect to see us like this you know. Did you Joel?



Umm no not really not like that I said. I was still standing at the door trying to plan a decent and controlled looking exit.



I think Steven read my mind. He stepped out of the tub and placed both of his feet on the rug. He was moving slowly almost like he was giving me time to escape from the room while I still had the chance. He stood before me and took my hand before I could head out the door. He placed has wet hand over my mouth and pulled me farther into the room and closed the door.



I just couldn t fight him at all. I just stared. I looked back and forth at them both trying to take in the whole scene. I didn t notice at first but Steven had gently put his wet hand on my cock. WAIT! Oh MY GOD! I was getting hard. I could feel my own cock stir in my pants. I stood still and closed my eyes. Maybe I was still on the couch just dreaming all of this.



I think my body had started to sway while I had my yes closed because I felt Steven grab hold of my shoulders. I opened my eyes again and saw him staring into my eyes. He took hold of my chin once I was steady on my feet and turned my head so I was facing Derek in the shower. Steven quickly but gracefully dropped to his knees in front of me.



I saw Derek start to rub his cock again and he licked his lips. I watched the water run across his chest and down his legs.



I felt this warm wet sensation around my own growing hard-on. OH MY GOD! Steven was sucking my damn cock! I couldn t believe it... but I also couldn t believe how wonderful it felt.



Steven was rolling my skin back with his lips and tongue and suckling on my slit. His mouth felt so good. Even felt better than the women that had done this very same thing. He kept suckling and lapping at my cock as he slowly removed my pants and boxers. My legs began to wobble. I heard Steven moan softly as he tasted my pre-cum.



I still watched Derek. He was close to climaxing stroking his cock more furiously. He moaned louder and louder. Steven began to move his head at the same pace as Derek s moans and also began to fondle my balls gently with his hand.



I gasped and I heard Derek moan and his muscles stiffened. He came with such violence he had to put his left hand out to steady himself against the wall in front of him.



Derek s orgasm triggered something inside of me. Steven could feel how close I was to cumming and he began to stroke my cock while still suckling on me. I stiffened and inhaled deeply. I exploded in his mouth and I pulled his head closer against me. I fucked his throat his moans mingling with my own.



My orgasm lasted longer than it had ever before. Steven greedily continued to nibble and suck on my cock until I couldn t take it anymore. He finally released me and stood up.



Good God was all I could say.



I m not done with you yet Joel Steven said. He took hold of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I was fairly numb still floating around in a state of bliss. I felt almost as if he owned a part of me now.



Steven tugged on my legs so I would step out of my pants and boxers. They were still wrapped around my ankles. He took my hand and led me to the bathtub. In. he ordered.



I carefully stepped into the tub as Derek was getting out. He kind of giggles softly and grabbed a towel. He watched me as he began to dry off.



The curtain was only partly closed just enough to keep the water from getting all over the place.



Steven stepped in behind me. He removed the shower head and began to rinse me off with the warm water. He placed my hands on the wall in front of me and said Don t move them.



He got my whole body wet returned the nozzle and began to wash me. He slowly washed every inch of me. Of course he saved my ass for last. I felt his slick soapy hands travel down my back and between my cheeks to my anus. He rubbed me adding more and more pressure slowly waiting for me to relax. He gently rubbed my back in reassurance. I could feel him and the soap bubbles running down my legs.



My ass was slick and his finger slowly entered my hole. I moaned softly and pushed back against his finger. Oooh Steven moaned like that? He whispered into my right ear.



Ooh yess I exhaled while silently wishing for more.



Mmmm Steven slowly pushed his finger all the way into me. I shivered and instantly began to get hard again. I desperately wanted him to abuse my hole.



Steven picked up the soap again and added more bubbles to my back and ass. Then put it down and started to massage my anus again but now with two fingers. I could feel them both seeking entrance. I relaxed and he slowly began to stretch me.



I moaned enjoying his touch. I felt both of his fingers glide into me. Oh it felt Sooo good. He began to slide both fingers into me moving faster and twisting his wrist. I loved it and my cock was now fully erect.



Steven paused for a moment and I wondered why. I looked at Derek who had been watching the whole time sitting quietly on the bathroom counter. I saw Derek smile and nod at Steven.



I turned slightly and looked back at Steven. He had soap all over the front of him. Then I noticed how huge his cock really was. I didn t see it as clearly before when I had walked in but GOD DAMN he was huge. My heart began to flutter and I started to panic.



Turn around Steven ordered and I faced forward again. He pushed my legs apart wider and began to fondle my balls again. My cock was just aching with want. He pressed his body against me as he continued to finger my ass. I pushed back against him again and he fingered me faster and deeper. I moaned and tried to control my body from shaking too hard.



Steven quickly removed his fingers and guided his cock to my now slightly relaxed hole. He slid the tip of his cock into me. I moaned loudly and pressed back against him not thinking of the consequences. In that moment I froze and held my breath. I exhaled and pulled forward but Steven didn t give me the chance to become free.



He pushed more and more of his cock into me. I gasped and clawed at the tiles on the wall trying to allow my body to relax. He moved in and out of me faster and harder. My body was slowly beginning to adjust to his massive size. After a few moments I began to push back against his thrusting.



Steven took full advantage of my movements and pressed his whole length into my tight hole. I wasn t expecting it but it gave me such a rush of ecstasy I didn t know I could have. I grunted loudly and kept moaning lost in a heaven I didn t know existed. I was so excited. I was rock hard and I now saw pre-cum glistening on my cock.



Steven was moaning with each thrush he made and signaled Derek to come suck on me. I really didn t think I could take much more of this.



Derek jumped off the counter and leaned over the side of the tub. It was an awkward position for him to be in but at the time that was all he was able to get.



Derek took my cock into his mouth and suckled on my slit. He moaned and began to suck faster and harder. Our moans made Steven thrust harder into me. Ooh yeah Steven whispered and thrust into me deeper. Derek played with my balls and my head started spinning.



Ohh God I exhaled as I came again. Derek sucked harder milking each drop and then letting me go. Steven quickly climaxed after me and pumped all of his seed into my ass.



Derek left the room right after and Steven began to wash me again but in silence. I think they both were letting me take time to relax and take in all that had happened.



Once done in the shower we both dried off and found Derek asleep in his bed. I still wasn t sure what to say. Umm I think we should all stick around for breakfast in the morning I said to Steven.



Yeah good idea. You gonna go pass out on the couch again? Steven asked.



Yep need sleep I said.



Okay have sweet dreams Steven said and gave me a quick hug.



I lay back on the couch too tired to think of everything that just happened and passed out. When I woke up again a few hours later the first thing that I heard was the shower.



В© ~Shadow~

Blond boy shows his cock off

Thierry

During the three years I spent at University some of my most enjoyable time was spent playing for the College rugby football team. Rugby is a tough physical contact sport requiring courage fitness and specific talents. It s no wonder that after a game there s a good deal of horseplay in the changing-rooms and a lot of badinage and boasting about sexual conquests. The showers and changing-rooms are not places for the shy or the faint-hearted and a lot of virile manhood is put on display. You quickly get to know who has what who is especially well-hung (like Phil) and who is a bit shy about standing naked in front of others. The team comprised players from all three or four years of the students and looking back on it all after thirty years I suppose I must have teamed up with about forty different players and it still amazes me that I got to know four them - intimately! />


The captain of the team in my first year was a guy named Thierry and he was respected by everyone. Not only was he an outstanding wing-forward but with his round baby-face bright blue eyes mischievous smile and perfect manners he charmed everyone. When he was talking to you he made you seem special giving you his whole attention and listening carefully to what you had to say. No wonder team spirit in that first year was so strong! He never talked tough but he was a human dynamo on the pitch and his speciality was seizing on a breakdown when our opponents got the ball kicking it up field and outracing the defence to touch down for a try. This technique helped us to convert what would have been several narrow defeats into wins. He wasn t shy about displaying his manhood in the showers afterwards but he didn t take part in either the boasting or the teasing. He was nearly three years older than me his mother was french and his English father worked at the UK embassy in Paris but he had been brought up in England and sent to an expensive public school which in England means a fee-paying private boarding school catering for boys aged between 13 and 18. He used to fly back to Paris for his university vacations which seemed exotic (like his name) to most of us who usually caught a train from the railway station to our homes often hundreds of miles away. Having a non-English mother myself (mine was Danish) promoted a bond between us which was cemented by my not taking part in the virility culture either. Not that either of us had anything to be embarrassed about you understand - we just didn t like the boasting. Wankers was - and still is - a term of scorn applied to young men whose impulse to seduce every girl in sight is deemed to be weak whereas I suppose every man-jack in those changing-rooms continued to wank when other excitements were not on hand though they would have denied it if asked directly. In my three years with the team I only ever heard one of them refer directly to wanking when he told a friend (in my hearing) that he d had a wank the night before and hoped it would not affect his performance on the pitch. I remember that he said The harder I try not to do it the more I want to and last night I just couldn t stop!



In the macho world of rugby Thierry was a major talent and later went on to play for one of England s most prestigious London clubs. He was always good-tempered and conversational but the most remarkable things about him were his vitality and the fact that he just oozed sexuality! Was it because of his boarding school education or because he just fancied me or because nature had given me a longer cock than average that he seemed to take a special interest in me? I remember him on one occasion staying behind to talk with me in the communal bathroom after a practice session long after the others had departed. I was lying in a small tub-shaped bath and having had his own bath he positioned himself so that my dick was fully in his view. So much he did give it his undivided attention that I turned over so that he could not see my swelling erection and he talked for what seemed hours as the water got colder and colder. I did not dare to sit up to turn on more hot or get out of the bath. Eventually other students came into the bath-house and I seized a moment to stand up and grab my towel to cover my erection before he could get a good look at it but the truth is that I should love to have had a good look at his only in private. He had a wonderful body and after my experiences with Steve Ollie and Phil I badly wanted to know what it was that drove him on to be so vigorous so unbelievably sexy.



After that scene in the bath-house he lost few opportunities to talk with me and he always tried to sit next to me on the coach to away games. When the rugby season came to an end in March we transferred our playing activity to the game of squash - which involved just the two of us and in which I was marginally the better player. There was a significant moment when racing for a drop-shot I had played he crashed into me in his attempt to reach it and we both fell to the floor. We ended up in a tangle of limbs and he left his arm which he had flung round me as we fell in place for much longer than was necessary before we picked ourselves up. His face was flushed as he looked into my eyes and said Urlen you know I d like to …. But he felt unable to complete the sentence and though I knew what he wanted to say I couldn t complete it for him either. Much as I loved his attentions I was too much in awe of him for that.



After he had taken his final exams at the end of the summer term but still didn t have the result he prepared to return to his parents in Paris moving out of College and taking a room in a hotel for a couple of nights. He knew of course where my room in College was and I was asleep in my bed when I awoke to discover a hand pushing under the bedclothes and resting lightly on my chest. His hand! My excitement was enormous but so was my sense of danger. What would my mates say of me if they were to discover that I allowed him to seduce me? As Thierry s fingers edged their way down to my waist and were only inches from my hard-on I placed my hand over his and stopped him. I wish now that I had whispered to him to take off all his clothes and jump into bed with me. I really did want to embrace him but I didn t think of it at the time. When he realised that I would not let his probing hand reach my cock he said Lets go for a walk! He had brought with him a bottle of rum (another exotic and forbidden touch) and his breath smelt of it as he knelt on the floor by my bed whispering in my ear.



I had no hesitation in agreeing so I put on the light and hunted for some clothing to disguise my raging hard-on. (In my confusion I never looked to see if he had one too …) Quickly I found some bathing trunks but to my dismay I had outgrown them and they now fitted so tightly over my crotch that I was forced to compress my stiff prick under the garment so that it lay flat against my stomach. It was not the best way to feel comfortable but at least it hid my obvious excitement!



We left by a back door and walked out into the silent road. The street lights shone on the damp pavements as we made our way towards the nearby park and he took several swigs of rum before passing the bottle to me to try. It tasted good - and I was enormously excited. When we got to the park we sat on a bench made wet by the rain and talked about what he hoped to do with his life after leaving University. It was an emotional moment for him spending his last hours with me in this way and he put his arms round me and kissed me. It felt quite natural though I had never been kissed like that before and I responded warmly. I think that my resolve in not letting him do me in my bed had made him decide not to try again. Anyway the night was damp and my dick was absurdly compressed in those over-tight swimming trunks. When eventually we returned to my room he kissed me goodbye and told me with great sincerity that he felt that he had really loved me. And I believed him. But I knew that we would meet at least once again because the next day he was playing a last game - not rugby but soccer - for the final Year College students against a University lecturers team. This was a fun match which everyone turned up to watch.



I remember that the students won that match and that Thierry made an amazing run from near our goal-line to the other end of the pitch and that half-way down he lost one of his boots in a tackle. He continued at speed with one boot on and the other way back up the pitch. When the players trooped off to the changing rooms at the end of the game I felt that an important chapter of my life had come to an end and I was just turning to go back to my room when I was hailed from behind. Thierry had not yet changed and was dripping with perspiration but had left the team briefly to say he had seen me on the touchline and would I come to his hotel at about 6.00 pm that evening as he was flying to Paris the next day? Would I! I hurriedly asked where it was he told me. It was about 4.00 pm and the sky was clouding over.



I looked up the nearest Tube station to his hotel phoned my friend Peter who was one of the 1st Year players in the rugby team and whom I had promised to meet after the match and set off. When I got to the hotel he was there waiting for me in the foyer and as we went up the broad carpeted steps of the luxurious hotel each step was an anticipation of the excitement to cum. If we had not been in public I would have grasped his hand. When we reached his room he locked the door behind us took me in his arms and embraced me pressing his firm athletic body against mine. Over his shoulder I could see his bed neatly made up and his suitcases open but mainly packed. I felt shy as his hand gently touched the bulge in my trousers but this was what I had come for and it was not long before we were undressing and jumping into bed. Oh God - at last! We kept our pants on and there was a moment of hesitation as to which side of the bed each of us would lie on but when there is such an urge these things are quickly settled. He put his arms round me and kissed me again and again then placed his hands on my chest and traced a cross from one hard nipple to the other and then down from the middle towards my pelvis. I responded by touching the elastic of his pants and running my finger along the inside of the band. Soon we had each kicked our pants down to the end to the bed (all of this under the covers) and the delicious moment so much anticipated had arrived! He put his fist round my throbbing dick gently pulled my foreskin down and fondled the swollen glans. I think he was surprised to find it all slippery with pre-cum for when I put my own hand on his rigid pole I found that it was dry. But it was magnificent - wonderfully stiff hard and thick. We wanted to see each other so we rolled the bed clothes back and there it was in all its glory! It was about 6 inches in length but it had the best-looking head I had ever seen. He was not cut but his foreskin was shorter than mine and the size of his erection meant that the skin peeled back naturally and was held in place by the pronounced ridge at the base of his helmet. And this helmet was quite something - blunt and broad whereas mine was slimmer and more pointed.



I put my hand round it and as I did so he did a surprising thing : he leaned back and put both his hands behind his head so that his arms were akimbo on the pillows. It was an invitation for me to play with him unfettered by any attention he might want to pay to my own cock and I needed no second invitation. The skin beneath that superb helmet moved with a silky ease and I gently moved my hand up and down. My rhythm must have been wrong because he brought one of his hands from behind his head and closed it over the hand I had wrapped round his cock and urged it to faster action. I therefore increased the pace of my stroking and as I did so he again put his hand behind his head. I looked up into his face : his eyes were closed and he was smiling in utter bliss. So this is what it has all been about I thought he just loves being done !



He did indeed. His breathing came faster but he made no sound no moans and suddenly I felt his whole body quiver that superb dick lifted a little as if it had a mind of its own and he thrust his hips forwards while I continued to jack him. Then there shot from the great helmet head a jet of spunk which landed on his chest followed by another which was even longer then another three or four spurts of diminishing volume and length. I was entranced! I kept my hand on his rod while I rolled over to give him a kiss on the lips then took my hand off his deflating tool and rubbed his cum all over his chest and stomach. During all of this his arms remained on the pillow and he wore that ecstatic smile!



I thought naturally that he would now want to jerk me off but I had two further discoveries to make. Firstly such had been my excitement in seeing Thierry s wonderful body and orgasm that I felt satisfied even though I had not cum. And - even more surprisingly - Thierry now said that he went flat after an orgasm and just wanted to lie there happy and exhausted.



As I needed to get back for the evening meal I had booked with Peter I had to leave - and a sorrowful parting it was. Although I was to hear of him again I only saw him once more four or five years later when we met as spectators at a rugby international. He was famous as a player then married with two young children. He was with his wife and he said to me with that mischievous seductive grin of his that the main thing in life was to make a woman love you. And I m sure his wife did just that!



However my story is not finished and I do not know to this day whether I should be ashamed of it or not. I had been out of my bed for much of the previous night and was feeling tired but there had been some intense excitement during the last twenty four hours and I had not actually had an orgasm. So when Peter and I were in my room drinking beer at about 11.00 o clock we were soon talking about his girlfriend and about sex in general though I told him nothing about my afternoon experiences. One thing led to another and it soon became clear that both of us were very excited! And to cut a long story short he was soon in my bed and I was making the sign of the cross on him which had so excited me when Thierry had done it to me six hours earlier. I loved the touch of his hand on my cock and my own hand was soon stroking his which was smaller than Thierry s and softer. I couldn t tell whether he was circumcised or not because his glans was fully exposed but there was a fold of skin under the head. Once again no pre-cum (though I was dripping with it) and as I urgently stroked him so as he approached his climax he groaned and said Cumming cumming cumming cumming CUM and with that last excited cry he rolled his body towards mine trapping my hand which was wrapped round his swollen cock. With the flesh of our abdomens pressed tightly together it meant that I could not continue to stroke him but I felt his slippery cum spread warmly between us. This was the last of my surprises for that action-filled day : when I masturbate I like to continue stroking until the spasms are spent whereas he wanted to stop as soon as he had fired his first shot.



The next day I went back home for the summer holidays savouring these two very different experiences and it was several months before I had my next sexual encounter with the fourth – and last - member of the rugby team.

Hot boys screwing

Meeting Mark

When my step-daughter said she was coming home from college to visit we were pleased of course and somehow not surprised when she said she was bringing a guy who was “just a friend”. She has something of a naïve belief that guys just want to be friends with her but of course it always turns into something else. She truly seems to have no clue that she’s way too hot for guys to be “just friends” with. For my part of course I couldn’t resist giving her a hard time about it. I started teasing her about her “friend” and she insisted that he was just that. I persisted and reminded her of all the other just friends that she’d had previously and she finally said that this one was definitely just a friend because he’s gay. I assumed she was just trying to shut me up and who could blame her but she went on to explain that he’s something of a militant for rights on campus and leads a couple of organizations not just for gay rights but for a number of other causes as well. This finally shut me up which is never easy to do.



That night I was feeling especially frisky with my wife and of course she took the opportunity to tease me about the cause of my arousal. She stroked my cock and teased that I must be turned on by the thought of having a gay man in the house. She and I have shared many fantasies involving me being with another man and she didn’t miss the chance to point out the potential even if we both knew that I wouldn’t act on it. Nevertheless we had our usual amazing sex as we talked about a scenario that was closer to real than usual and that really turned us both on even more.



The next weekend they arrived on Friday night in time for dinner. Introductions were made all around and as I met Mark I have to admit that the fact that he was gay was front and center in my mind. Throughout dinner I kept having thoughts of him having sex with another man he was good looking and well built though not overly so. His personality was similar as well assertive and sure but not cocky. It was really a good conversation through dinner when I could follow it. I hoped that my distraction didn’t show or at least that no one would guess the cause. Our step-daughter decided she was going to take our daughter shopping the next morning and Mark said he was going to have to stay here and get caught up on a little school work if nobody minded. We said of course not and then my wife looked at me sort of slyly and said “Actually I have to go into work for a while in the morning anyway”.



As we climbed into bed that night my wife reached over and found my cock already hard. She smiled and stroked it slowly and said “Thinking about you and Mark having a little quality time tomorrow?”



I laughed and said no rather weakly. She stroked my cock slowly for a minute and I felt like I was going to cum already when she stopped and said “Well I’m going to leave this alone just in case so you’re good and ready”. My balls suddenly ached even more and my hand went to my cock but she stopped me and I moaned “You bitch”. She replied “That’s right” with a smile. It took me a long time to fall to sleep.



I slept later than usual and only woke when my wife came in the bedroom with a cup of coffee for me. She said that our daughters were just getting ready to leave and she was just finishing some computer work and was then going to leave as well. She slid her hand beneath the sheets and gave my cock a stroke. It jumped readily and my balls resumed aching and she said “I’ll take care of that later if you don’t get any other offers” and with a wink she walked out. I watched the sports news and a little while later she came back to give me a kiss as she was leaving. What I didn’t know was that part of her “computer work” was leaving some of the erotic stories I’d written open but minimized on the computer that Mark was going to be using this morning. She knew they’d be impossible for him to miss and she suspected that when he read the rather graphic content he would be spurred into action. All the stories that I’d written involved me being with other men and exploring my many fantasies of gay and bi sex and submission.



I turned the TV off and finished my coffee then got up to take a shower. As I stood under the warm stream of water my cock rose and I began to stroke it slowly. I had to admit that my mind wandered to Mark again. Just the fact that I was alone in the house with a gay man was arousing enough but there was something about him that was very erotic as well. I stroked myself slowly but before I came I stopped and resolved to save it for my wife when she got home. I had to try hard to divert my mind to something that would allow my erection to deflate despite its repeated arousal without satisfaction but eventually I resumed my shower in relative distraction. I got out and toweled off and by now was thinking of a few things that I had to get done at some point during the day. I walked out of the bathroom naked and went towards my bureau as usual. What wasn’t usual was that Mark was lying naked on our bed slowly stroking his cock.



I stopped in shock and stupidly said “Mark what are you doing?”



He didn’t answer for some time and then said slowly “I’m stroking my cock.”



I couldn’t say anything at first but finally my mouth reacted properly and said “You need to leave.”



He didn’t move and didn’t answer at first then said “Do I. It looks like your cock says otherwise.”



My cock of course displayed my true feelings and was throbbing hard already. I dropped my eyes down partly from embarrassment and partly to confirm the betrayal that I could feel pulsing hot through my body. My eyes drifted slowly up and stared at his cock. He was still lightly stroking his hand up and down the shaft. I stared and could do nothing but observe every detail. It was beautiful. Long and thick not huge but big and perfectly shaped I stared and couldn’t look away. My trance was broken by him getting up from the bed and walking towards me. My eyes dropped again. I was too nervous and embarrassed to look at him. I could see a wet spot at the tip of my cock and then could see his body come into view as he stepped close to me. His hands gently slid over my nipples causing my body to convulse and more wetness to seep from the end of my cock. His hand went to my cock and he wiped his fingers across the wet head and I thought that I would cum all over his hand. He brought his hand to my mouth and pushed my chin up so that I was forced to look at him at the same time. My mouth went to his fingers and licked the salty wetness from them as he said “You’re hungry aren’t you?”



I nodded my head in shame and hunger.



He smiled and said “You want to suck my cock don’t you?”



I nodded my head again.



“That’s not good enough. Tell me what you want.”



“I want to suck your cock” I said with a trembling voice.



“I know you do. You want me to make you my whore. You don’t just want to suck my cock you want to worship it. You want every drop of cum you can get out of it don’t you.”



It was not a question and he knew the answer of course. “Oh god yes. I want your cock in my mouth. I want you to fuck me and I want to you to give me all your hot cum” I blurted out as I dropped to my knees in front of him and his swollen cock.



I stared straight ahead at it and he took it in his hand and slowly stroked it up and down again. He bent his cock forward and ran it across my cheek and under my chin. He forced my head up with it to look him in the face. I tried to look away but couldn’t. He said “Where do you want my cum?”



“Everywhere” was all I could say.



He smiled. A sort of wry smiled that seemed to be amused by what a cum slut I was in front of him. I was beyond embarrassment by now and was consumed by lust. My servitude fed his arousal and he gave way to his power over me completely. “I’m going to give it to you everywhere before we’re done ” he said “but I’m going to start with your face because a slut should have cum on his face before he gets fucked. Get on the bed.”



I climbed onto the bed and he pulled my head around so that it was close to the edge. He stood over me stroking his cock. I stared in amazement and lust at his cock and heavy balls just inches from my face. My body quivered and my face was frozen in a look of lustful anticipation. “Tell me what you want” he panted.



“Cum on my face. Oh god cum on my face. Shoot your hot cum on me. Cover me. I want it. Please. Cum on my face. Please. Please Mark. Please. Please.” I ranted.



I watched his balls pull tight to the base of his cock. His cock throbbed and jerked. His cum flew and landed hot on my face. Shot after hot shot flew from his lurching cock all over my face and neck and into my hair. My orgasm came. Cum poured from my cock out onto my belly. His legs grew weak from the force of his orgasm and he leaned forward onto the bed to steady himself pressing his cock and balls into my face as he did. I licked and sucked at his cum soaked balls. A long moan that started when I saw the first throb of his cock was muffled but not diminished by his messy crotch pressed to my face. I felt his hand on my cock and though its hardness had only diminished slightly I felt it grow harder still. He regained his strength and brought his hand to my mouth. I licked my cum greedily from his fingers. He ran his fingers through the cum that he had shot all over my face and smiled at me seeing that I was eagerly awaiting whatever he wanted to do to me next. He slid his hand under my neck and lifted my head towards the head of the bed. He spread cum everywhere he touched me. I was lying on the bed now with my head toward the top and he straddled my chest and pressed forward saying “Suck my cock”.



I did so eagerly and he slowly began to move his hips back and forth fucking my face. I nearly choked but he went slowly at first and then fed me more and more of his cock with each forward stroke. I wanted every inch of him inside me and relaxed my throat and gave over to him. “That’s it. Suck it. Oh yea take the whole thing. I knew you were a cocksucker the first time I saw you. Yea take it you fucking cocksucker. Yea suck that cock. Oh god Steve you are such a cock hungry slut. I’m going to fuck your face and then I’m going to fuck your ass.”



I felt his heavy balls slap against my chin and my nose press into the matted hair of his crotch with each forward stroke. His hand pressed to the back of my head and pulled my hair hard with each forward stroke burying his cock into my hungry mouth. He stopped and rolled off of me. “Get on your knees bitch. I’m going to fuck that tight ass of yours now.”



The sound that escaped me was half moan and half whimper. I quickly moved to my knees my head and shoulders pressed to the bed. “Reach back and spread your cheeks for me” he commanded.



“Oh god fuck my ass” I panted as my hands pulled my ass cheeks apart exposing my tight hole to him.



“Shut up slut” he barked. “Push your finger in there and loosen it up for me.”



I wiped my finger around the sweat and cum that had run between my legs and then slowly forced my finger up inside my tight ass. I felt like such a slut finger fucking my ass in front of him but I wanted so badly for him to fuck me and my finger felt so good I slowly worked it in and out moaning.



“You are such a horny bitch” he taunted. “Work another finger in there so my cock doesn’t split you open.”



“Please just fuck me” I moaned but I complied forcing a second finger into my ass.



“Oh I’m going to fuck you alright. I’m going to shove my whole cock into that tight little ass of yours. I’m going to fuck it until it milks my cum. I’m going to fill your slut ass with hot cum.”



His hand pulled mine away my fingers popping out and quickly replaced by the fat head of his cock. It was coated with cum and saliva and he leaned forward in one steady thrust pushing his whole cock into my ass. I felt his weight on me and over me and it pressed my head and shoulders into the soft bed. I moaned. A slow deep moan. My ass felt impossibly full and my cock throbbed and dripped. He eased his cock back and then slowly forward again. I could feel every beautiful inch of it touch every nerve and sending waves of only pleasure over my entire body. My hips rocked back wanting him to fuck me harder and deeper. “Yes. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Oh yea fuck me” I panted.



His hands took my hips and he began to thrust powerfully and deeply with each stroke. His hips crashed against my ass and he couldn’t fuck me hard enough or fast enough for either of us. We were both blind to anything but our own lust and he fucked my ass wildly. My hands clutched handfuls of the bedspread trying to get a grip to force myself back harder against his thrusts. I panted and struggled to breath my face buried in the blankets. I felt his cock stiffen and throb in my ass and my cum start to flow as he reached around and stroked me. I lifted my head from the mattress and saw my wife standing inside the bedroom doorway leaning back against the door with her pants around her knees. She rubbed her clit furiously with the flat of her hand pressed hard against her mound. She came hard as we did and it wasn’t the last time that morning for any of us.

Aspen & Maverick has sex for the 1st time!

Boy Toy Ch. 02

Boy Toy Ch. 02: Blackmailed



Terry’s body was drenched with sweat. His lips were kiss swollen. His ass was sore and he smelled like cum. Who would not know what he had been doing once he left the room? The reality of it all made him blush.



He was so preoccupied by his first gay encounter that he had not noticed that the dean had been following him down the hall.



“McKenna I want to have a word with you.”



Shit what does he want?



“Sure thing Mr. Smith.”



Terry was led to his office.



“I’m concerned about you McKenna. It seems that I will be forced to expel you.”



“What? Why?”



The dean stared at him. “Come on McKenna…you know why. I’m not stupid.”



“I don’t know what you’re talking about sir.”



“You don’t do you? Well I will enlighten you son. You smell like man cum.”



Terry blanched.



“I know what it smells like and you’re stinking with it. You and Professor Erickson have been fucking haven’t you?”



Terry tried to deny his accusation. “No sir.”



“You leave me no choice.” He rummaged through some papers in his desk and said “I’m going to have to expel you and fire Mr. Erickson.”



“No please don’t sir!”



“I can’t just ignore this McKenna. What do you propose that I do?”



Terry’s blood pounded in his ears. How had he gotten himself into this mess? He was at a loss for words. He did not know what he could do to make everything better. He was going to be expelled.



“You could prevent this McKenna.”



“How?”



“You could do for me what you did with Erickson.”



Terry’s heart skipped a beat. “What’s that sir?”



“I want to fuck you McKenna. I want you to ride my pole.”



His words made Terry blush crimson. He had never expected someone of the dean’s caliber to have such a filthy mind. He had never expected the same of Professor Erickson.



“Well should I start writing up your expulsion papers now?” Smith threatened.



Terry shook his head and blurted out “No I’ll do what you want! Just don’t fire the professor please!”



Smith grinned and said “I knew that you’d make a reasonable decision.” He scribbled something on a piece of paper and handed it to Terry. “Be at this address at 4:30 this afternoon. If you don’t show up consider yourself barred from the school premises.”



Terry took the paper and left the dean’s office. He considered going to Erickson and telling him what had happened but he did not want to get him involved. He would be too ashamed to face Erickson with a problem like that. He would tell him after the deed was done.



*****



At 4:30 Terry showed up to a large brick residence just a few miles away from the school. He nervously knocked on the door and flinched as the door opened. Smith ushered him in and immediately started in on him.



“Put this on ” Smith ordered.



Terry looked at the studded piece of leather that the dean held out to him and cringed. It was a dog collar. Terry did not want to wear it. It was degrading. He had apparently hesitated too long because the dean stepped forward and roughly buckled the thing around Terry’s neck.



The leather band was terribly uncomfortable.



“Now take your clothes off. I want to see what Erickson found so good.” Terry did as he was told. The old goat rubbed at his package beneath his gray slacks.



“Turn around and let me get a look at you.”



Terry reluctantly did.



“Yes…you have a perfect looking ass don’t you?”



Terry suddenly felt Smith’s fingers probing between his exposed cheeks. He tried to pull away but the dean’s finger was already situated within his rectum.



“You’ll have to be purged ” Smith whispered into his ear. “I want to make sure that all I feel when I’m inside of you is your hot ass muscles.”



Purged? Holy shit!



After a while smith removed his finger from Terry’s ass and hooked his finger through the ring attached to the dog collar. He pulled Terry along behind him and led him upstairs to the bathroom.



Terry’s eyes bulged as he saw an assortment of small clear bottles with slanted plastic nozzles sitting on the counter top. Terry recognized them as feminine douches. He had seen his girlfriend use them a couple of times.



Smith positioned him making him place one foot up on the toilet seat. The dean inserted the douche nozzle up Terry’s ass and told him to clench his butt cheeks. When the scented water shot up his ass Terry gasped and braced himself holding on to the towel rack above the toilet. Instantly Terry felt his bowls protest. His stomach began to have terrible cramping pains. He did not know how much longer he could keep his ass clenched. He needed to go and fast.



“Please!” he pleaded “I can’t take it anymore!”



“Just a little more. I want you clean McKenna.”



“Oh God!”



After another minute Smith removed the nozzle and straightened up Terry. “Hold it.”



“I can’t!”



“If you let that shit out on my clean bathroom floor I’ll expel you.”



Terry shook from the effort of keeping his waste from spilling free of him. Finally the dean had had enough of seeing him suffer and made him sit down on the toilet. As soon as Terry’s cheeks parted over the porcelain throne Terry’s bowels emptied itself in a violent torrent. The waste and scented water flowed from him hot and filthy. Terry’s neck and face turned bright red with embarrassment that this man had orchestrated and seen this raunchy act.



There was no time mentally to examine what had been done to him for the dean had shoved a roll of toilet paper at him. “Wipe up and meet me in the den.”



Terry deliberately took his time at the task. He loathed the idea of being with the dean. The man was old enough to be his father.



From the looks of it Smith also enjoyed a bit of kink and Terry was weary to be introduced into the scene by him. He could picture Erickson his English Literature professor teaching him but not old dean Smith.



Five minutes later he went downstairs and found Smith waiting for him in the den.



“You certainly took long enough boy.”



He looked pissed.



“I wanted to make sure that I got everything clean ” Terry told him.



Smith was not mollified.



“Bend over!” he said harshly and pushed Terry’s head down until his forehead touched the floor. Smith picked up a huge wooden paddle from a desk drawer and walked over to the shuddering Terry. The older man’s dick was swinging about obscenely. Terry felt helpless.



Smith wasted no time in swatting Terry’s backside. Terry winced and cried out as the first blow stung his flesh. The wooden paddle was studded and the cold metal pieces were leaving marks on his skin as they bit into him. Smith hit Terry repeatedly and made labored sounds as if he was deriving some pleasure from the violent act.



“P-Please ” Terry begged him to stop.



Terry’s ass got red. By the time that Smith had had his fill of torturing the young man Terry’s ass was throbbing. Smith licked his lips and quickly mounted his powerless victim. Terry only released a small groan –Smith’s cock being as miniscule as it was. It was nothing compared to Erickson’s and Terry was grateful for the fact.



Smith attacked Terry’s ass like a rabbit fucking him hard and fast as if he was trying to break some racing record. Terry leaned his head down on the crook of his arm and let the old man have him. He thought of Erickson. He wondered what Erickson was doing.



“Oh fuck!” Smith was in nirvana. The dean tried pounding into Terry’s ass a little harder to get some reaction out of him but his tiny cock was pathetic. It was not too long before the dean blew his load inside of Terry. Terry sat back on his heels as Smith collapsed into a chair in exhaustion. Terry’s ass throbbed with the warmth of the older man’s slimy wet seed.



“That was fucking great. It will be even better when the others get here.”



Others? Terry thought. What is he talking about?



Terry found out an hour later when some of the dean’s cronies came over to visit the old man. Terry was mortified as the dean introduced his friends to his new submissive. The men all leered at him and ran their fingers through Terry’s hair. One of them pinched his nipple and Terry winced in pain. He could see from the look in their faces that they were thinking about taking him. Terry wished that they would not but fate was a fickle thing.



All five of them got undressed leaving their suits in piles on the floor. Terry trembled as the first man an ebony haired forty year old Bourke Smith had called him came towards him. Bourke rubbed his eight-inch slowly hardening cock over Terry’s face. Terry could smell the man’s musky scent. It made the threat of what was happening to him even more frightening.



Another man this one with all white hair even on his balls approached Terry as well. His name was Cooper. He looked older than Bourke. He was probably in his fifties. He was still fit for an old person. His cock was straining out from his body like a nine-inch iron pole. His huge balls hung heavily beneath his dick. Cooper lowered his face to Terry’s and ran his tongue along the outer shell of Terry’s ear.



The third man a tanned red haired male that was a little on the chubby side attacked Terry from the back. Patterson was his name. He made no bones about it. He knelt behind of Terry and started probing at Terry’s ass with his fingers. “Hey he’s already lubed up ” Patterson announced.



“Yeah ” Smith said “I was fucking him earlier. My cum is still inside of him.”



All of the men laughed. Terry blushed with embarrassment. He was soon gasping in astonishment when Patterson replaced his fingers with his skinny seven-inch cock. His entry was a bit of a surprise. It had happened so suddenly that Terry fell forward causing Bourke’s cock to jam into his mouth. He could do nothing but hold on to the man’s hips to steady himself. He breathed through his nose to get some oxygen into his lungs. Bourke’s unclean scent filled his air passages. Bourke’s cock was salty attesting to the fact that he had not washed. Terry almost gagged on him.



The other two men came forward their cocks in their hands. One was blond haired blue eyed. His cock was just above seven inches but thick. His name was Gregory and Gregory looked all of forty-five. Gregory had a beach look about him. He was handsome enough to have been a model at some point. There was something in him that scared Terry senseless.



The other man Patrick had dark brown hair. He looked like the youngest of the bunch. He had to be at least forty. There was a kindness in him that Terry could feel. In the midst of what was happening to him Terry found himself wondering what Patrick’s occupation was. Patrick was also fit. He was not as muscular as Cooper was but he was slender and taut. His cock was huge. Terry’s own cock twitched just from looking at it. Patrick’s cock must have been ten and a half inches long. It was almost two inches thick. Drool literally leaked from Terry’s stuffed mouth as he eyed the generous tool.



“Look at him the little bitch ” Smith sneered. “He wants your cock Patrick.”



“Yeah he loves cock. He loves it so much he’s going to get more than he can handle ” the blonde-haired Gregory said. He pinched Terry’s packed cheeks and brought Terry’s hand up to stroke his purple-headed cock. “I’m going to fuck you so good.”



Oh God!



“Hold him up I want to get beneath him ” Gregory said.



The men moved Terry’s body without removing their cocks from him. Gregory was positioned underneath him. His cock head probed at Terry’s already occupied asshole. Terry panicked and nearly choked on Bourke’s cock. Patterson saw that he was struggling and pressed a hand on his back to keep him down. Gregory pushed at Terry’s stretched orifice and grunted as he forced the knob of his cock into the tight space. Patterson groaned at the friction it caused against his own dick.



Terry’s outcry was muffled by Bourke’s smelly cock in his mouth. He could feel tears escaping the corners of his eyes. The dual penetration was tearing him apart. Suddenly he felt the wet softness of a tongue at his rear entrance. The appendage alleviated the burning that the two cocks was causing to his painfully extended anal ring. He felt the owner of the blissfully soothing tongue caress his spanked ass cheeks. He was being so tender to Terry.



“Get him good and wet Patrick. I want to get all the way in ” Gregory said.



Patrick was trying to ease his pain. Patrick was trying to comfort him.



Terry’s cock twitched again at the realization that Patrick was tasting such an intimate part of him. Only Erickson had ever done that to him and now Patrick was doing it as well. He got Terry’s ass hole so wet that Terry did not even feel when Gregory slipped himself in to the base.



He heard Patterson groan and mutter a curse. “He’s too fucking tight for both of us to move.”



Indeed Terry was engorged with their meat. He could feel the two solid slabs of flesh jammed up his ass. They were hard and throbbing. Tentatively Terry moved over the pulsing stakes and found that he had managed to move them out of his ass a full inch. His tender insides were tugged along the swollen cocks sending a shock of pleasure through him. “He’s so fucking hot ” Patterson muttered through clenched teeth.



Cooper reached over to pinch one of Patterson’s nipples.



“Fuck me ” the red head told him.



Cooper obeyed standing behind of the perspiring Patterson and ramming his nine-inch cock up the red head’s ass.



“Oh fuck yes!”



Terry was rocked forward from the brunt of Cooper’s lusty union with Patterson. He accidentally bit down on Bourke’s cock and the forty year old pulled his shaft free. Smith went down on his knees and started to devour Bourke’s red cock.



This is unbelievable! Terry thought.



It was a fucking gay orgy and he was a part of it.



He moved his hips over the two cocks finally taking pleasure in being stuffed with blistering male meat. He moaned and looked down at Gregory. The older man’s face was screwed up in concentration. His eyes were closed and a look of pure euphoria dominated his features. He was going to cum very soon.



Terry wanted him to cum. He wanted to feel his juices.



He worked harder over the shafts frigging himself and Patrick’s tongue in the process. “Fuck me!” he demanded. “Get your tongue up there! Ooooooohhhhh…yeeeeeaaaahhhh!”



“Shit! I’m cumming!” Patterson yelled and showered Terry’s ass with his semen.



Terry felt the redhead fall away from him. His asshole fluttered close over Gregory’s cock. His ass was wet and the single cock still inside of it made slippery noises.



Terry could feel more of Patrick’s pink tongue.



Bourke let out a bellow and squirted into Dean Smith’s mouth. The image of Terry getting a sound fucking was too much for him. The dean greedily lapped up Bourke’s thick secretions. Terry watched the spectacle and shivered as his cock jerked. He was cumming. His ass cheeks clenched over Gregory’s pole. Gregory sighed and reached down for Terry’s cock. He gave it a squeeze and pumped his fist over him. He tugged at the shaft pinched it until Terry’s creamy white release bubbled forth from it and coated his abdomen. Terry stunned by the sudden spurt increased his strokes over Gregory’s cock spurning him to orgasm. Gregory thrust his hips upward and roared. His seed soaked Terry’s bowels.



“Shit!” The blonde’s cock slipped free of Terry’s chute and fell back limply against his stomach wet with cum.



Terry weakly rolled on to his side. Someone touched his thigh and then hiked it up and over their shoulder. Terry looked down and saw a crown of shiny dark brown hair between his legs.



“Patrick…”



“Shhh…it’s okay ” Patrick told him before he buried his tongue completely up Terry’s ass. He licked and sucked at Terry’s sore ass. He quenched his insatiable thirst on the man juice that seeped from Terry’s rear. Terry thought that he was out of his mind. He wondered what satisfaction Patrick could possibly be getting from eating man cum from out of his ass.



The others had exhausted themselves and were lying around the den. Terry was relieved that they were not trying to get to him again. He preferred the young Patrick.



After Patrick had gleaned the last drop of cum from his orifice he ran his fingers through Terry’s hair and pulled him into his embrace.



“I’ll take you home if you want ” he offered.



Terry glanced at the dean. He and Bourke were engaged in a sixty-nine.



“Don’t worry about him. He won’t bother you again. You did your part.”



Terry lowered his gaze and shyly asked “Well what about you?”



“You need to recuperate. I’d rather have you rested than worn out. Come on get dressed.”



Again Terry looked at the dean. He seemed preoccupied with Bourke’s musky dick down his throat. Terry hastily got dressed and let Patrick take him home. He was eager to tell Erickson what had happened to him and was dying for a bath.

Doctor and patient have sex

He Referred Me

As I drove back from Ricks condo my mind was not on the road and my cock was rock hard and my mind was a million miles away. I just had the opportunity to live out a fantasy and loved every minute of it and I was wondering if there would be more to come. I just realized that I loved sucking another mans cock the feeling of his member being driven wild by my mouth.



Over the next few days I thought about Rick quite often and how enjoyable it was for me to service him in the privacy of his condo. As you know from my story Rick is a very handsome man and his condo was so nice and safe that I felt right at home. I m not sure that I would have felt so comfortable if we met at a hotel or in his car!



Have you ever wonder about this I have!



I wondered what it looked like when I was on my knees with my head bobbing back and forth on his wonderful cock.



Although I could see the expression on his face as I looked up as I was sucking his cock I wondered what I looked like? Just for a moment a very nasty thought ran through my mind video tape it next time!



But honestly I thought that it would never happen again no matter how much I enjoyed it. It was too risky and I m usually a bundle of nerves always worrying about the what if.



So there you have it it was incredible fun and way to hot to put into words but too risky to do again I was done with it!



At that exact moment my cell phone rang and woke me out of that guilt filled self imposed session of therapy! Because I was driving at the time and didn t have my reading glasses on I couldn t see the caller ID and I didn t know who was calling me. Usually this time of day when the cell rings it s my wife or a business call.



Hello this is Mike(my usual response to any call) I said as I waited to see who was ringing me up and interrupting my sweet thoughts.



Hi Mike I don t know if you will remember me but I met you at a company sponsored training session not long ago my name is Ron



It would be almost impossible to put into writing the feeling that I had as I heard him tell me his name. My body instantly felt like it was on fire although I honestly broke out into a case of the sweats. In order to avoid massive bodily harm I pulled my car into a rest stop that I happened to be passing so that I didn t drive off the road and crash. I knew why he was calling and I also knew that my self imposed therapy session just went right out the window!



Mike can you hear me now Ron laughed.



Yea Ron hold on just one moment I m just parking the car I told him.



I hope that I didn t catch you at a bad time he said. Middle of the business day you must have a lot of things on your mind .



If only he knew what I did have on my mind when the phone rang!



Hi Ron I do remember you from that meeting but wasn t sure that my presentation was memorable for anyone but me though I laughed.



Ron continued I enjoyed seeing you at the meeting and found you amusing and a good sales person I always make a mental note of good sales people that I may need to hire someday.



For the moment I calmed myself down maybe he was calling for a different reason than the one I expected. I was still nervous but now felt a bit relieved as we discussed my sales background and the proposal that I made to his company. Maybe it was just a coincidence that he was calling so soon after my delicious meeting with Rick.



Than he spoke those words Hey Mike although I m impressed with your background I m calling you because our mutual friend Rick told me that I should.



WOW I should have been shocked by hearing that Rick told him to call me because that meant only one thing. But as I sat in the drivers seat of my car I felt suddenly calm. As the following words came out of my mouth I couldn t believe it was me speaking.





Great Ron I m glad that Rick asked you to call me how can I help you? I said those words as if I was in complete control. This guy was calling me for only one reason he was calling for a blow job and my response told him just what he wanted to hear I wanted to suck his cock and he knew it!



Ron was most likely surprised by my response no romance no game playing. If I could see him through the telephone I m sure that he was smiling. Well I had been thinking about lunch but how about meeting for morning coffee instead?



Morning coffee would work for me where did you want to meet?



Ron said that he would be working out early as usual I m just keeping the old body tight if you know what I mean.



My wife is out of town and coffee at my house will be more private take down my address he told me.



How about if you come over about 8:00AM I ll be done and showered by than.



So I m thinking to myself that I m on the telephone talking to a guy who knows that I just gave his friend the blow job of his life. And now he is telling me that he wants to meet in private right after his shower so that he will be very clean. If I agree to meet him he knows that it s really to suck his cock what should I say?



Thanks for the directions I m looking forward to seeing you at 8:00 at your place.



I ll bet you are said Ron and I m looking forward to seeing you also.



Just after I rang the doorbell of this beautiful home in a very posh part of town Ron opened it and invited me in he looked even better than I remembered. His was wearing a thin silk looking robe and his hair was still damp from the shower. Even with his obvious recent shave he still had that rugged look about him a mans man!



Hi Mike thanks for coming Ron said If you really want some coffee I can make some for us.



Was that a telling question or what? Why didn t he just ask me if I was ready to blow him?



I had my coffee earlier and it hit the spot so I m good I said.



Ron made his way into the living room and I followed him. The room was darker and with one small lamp that was lit to create a wonderful atmosphere for what he had in mind or so I hoped.



Hey Mike you know that Rick and I are very good friends and have been for a long time. Rick suggested that I call you because he felt that we would be a good match and I m sure you know why I called Ron said as he looked me right in the eye.



He was even more handsome than I remembered from the business meeting. His robe hung loosely open and it revealed a hairy chest and the top of his abs.



Thanks for coming by so early I would have dressed after my shower but I think we both know why you stopped by this morning.



I returned his gaze and smiled as stated to speak. I m here to suck your cock just as I did for Rick I smiled.



My time with Rick was wonderful and he asked me if I would ever consider meeting with you. I hope that Rick told you that I loved sucking his cock and wanted to do it again. He told me that you love blow jobs more than he does and that your cock was larger than his I told him.



Right on all counts my friend let me show you.



With that he stood up as I sat and he opened his robe for me to see. His body was to die for! He was tanned and toned with tight abs and just enough hair to make him very sexy. He trimmed his pubic hair very closely and I wondered if that was done for me? His thighs were firm and muscular with a few veins ripping though them as I said he had a body to die for.



I followed the line of pubic hair from his belly button down to his pubic bone what a prize awaited me here. His cock was flaccid and hung down over his low hanging balls. It was also tan and very thick with a fat bell shaped head. His balls were hanging low and the sac looked it held two walnuts.



I looked up to see him smiling down at me I m certain that my mouth was open in shock about what a great body he had.



Mike I d like you to blow me right here while I sit on the couch. Take your time and I ll let you know when I m about to cum but I want you to swallow every drop and don t take my cock out of your mouth until it s soft and I m fully drained okay?



Did I understand him I thought to myself? The real question was did he understand how much I needed to have his cock in my mouth sliding over my lips and filling my oral cavity with his sweet meat all morning that was the better question.



As he sat down I took my spot on my knees in front of him. His cock was still soft and pliable just how I like it. Ron held it in his one hand and put his other hand behind my head to pull me in closer to his crotch. I just closed my eyes and leaned in until I could feel him rubbing his shaft over my face I became immediately erect!



He stated by rubbing his cock head over my lips leaving just a trail of precum as he slowly teased me. The head was so soft but firm as it danced over my lips it was hard for me to not just suck his cock in right than but this was his time. He had me bend my head back as he layed his very thick shaft on my face and he put his balls on my mouth and told me to open up.



Rick told me that you loved sucking his balls for him he said that he had to work hard not to cum too quickly because you were an excellent cock sucker who took pride in his job Rick said smiling. I told Rick that I wouldn t hold back from cumming to soon because I plan on having you suck my cock for me all morning he said with a sneer.



Suck on my balls and use lots of tongue he said as he stroked his shaft to a state of firmness.



Mike this feels so good lick my ass for me while you are down there he said. Ron moaned like a bitch in heat I ran my hands over his million dollar thighs while I licked his ass.



He lifted his legs to give me access to his ass and I jumped in like a pro slowly licking his rim as I looked at how large his cock had become. I liked what my ass licking was doing to his cock! I kept licking his lower ass cheeks and slowly ran my tongue over his wrinkled bum sending electrical charges through my own cock.



His cock was fully hard now and it looked to be all of 8.5 inches and thick my mouth was watering at the site of it. It was straight as an arrow with a very fat bell shaped head that was leaking just a little. His shaft was tan and as thick as a smaller zucchini. I stopped licking his bottom and asked if I could not suck his cock!



Sit up on your knees and let me feed you my cock I hope you like it way back in your throat because that s where it s going Rick laughed.



He put his cock at the opening of my mouth and told me to lick the head with my tongue and lips. I wasn t sure how long I was going to be able to last this guy was a pro and he was teaching me things that had me ready to explode in my suit pants.



Lick and suck only the head while you use your hand to rub my balls for me I want all the juices building up for the load that I m going to give you he said.



I took his cock head and ran my tongue over its entire shape making it as wet as I could. As I wrapped my lips around it I was surprised how fat the head really was. I used my tongue to coax as much liquid as I could from his slit he loved this.



Oh yea suck on the head God this is even better that Rick said it would be he said tell me how much you love my cock tell me now.



Unfortunately I had to stop sucking his cock to talk. If he needed this chat to really fire him up I was more than ready to talk.



You have the most beautiful cock that I ve ever saw I said as I licked the head once slowly I love sucking the head and will meet you anytime again to blow you whenever you want I told him. You taste wonderful and I love licking your balls as you rub that fat shaft on my face it was all true I did love it.



Ron stood up and put his cock back into my mouth as he held my head softly. He slowly started to drive his shaft back deeply into my mouth moaning all the time. I wiggled my tongue to tease his sensitive shaft belly as he would pull out and held his ass as he pushed in deeper. I slid one finger over his ass hole and tickled him as he rode my face.



Oh suck my cock you little bitch suck my cock!



Ron was hollering as I felt his body tense and I think his cock swelled even more as I felt this huge spurt hit the back of my mouth. At the same time my cock shot a huge load in my pants and never felt so excited in my entire life. It felt like I was cumming in waves almost like I wet my pants.



Ron was now firmly holding my head as he just shot load after load into my mouth. As I looked up he was covered in sweat and his mouth was open but his eyes were closed. He just started taking deep breaths as the shooting finally stopped Oh man that was the best blow job that I ever had your hired for life he laughed.



Like a good little soldier I followed his plan to a T and didn t take his cock out of my mouth until it was soft and all his cum was gone. Being the blow job pig that he is he held is cock in his hand and told me to suck his balls while he milked the last few drops out.



I closed my eyes and sucked his large balls into my mouth one at a time. I loved the power of being able to have this mans balls in my mouth as he stroked his meat.



Ron asked an odd question of me Could I take a photo of you with my cock in your mouth no one will ever see it but me.



I d love it I said as long as I get a copy! I was finally going to see what I looked like in the heat of battle and couldn t wait for it to happen.



As he went to get his camera he looked back and said I m ready for round 2!



Life was looking up!

Twinks test their sex skills

Jesse & Ashly

It was a perfect day to be huddled under the blankets with a lover. Outside the season s first blizzard was rapidly covering the campus where Ashly and Jesse were both music majors. The two roommates and lovers had decided to forgo the dorm parties celebrating the inevitable class cancellations and instead simply spend the day together enjoying each other s company.



Jess tenderly stroked his boyfriend s hair as he reflected on the progression of their relationship. It began in early high school when Jess and his (straight) twin brother Kit would host coed sleepovers which generally went unsupervised. Ash and Jesse were always unusually close for boys and when the girls naturally more platonically affectionate had decided to combine their sleeping bags into one shared sleeping place Jesse and Ashly followed suit. It began with just hand holding and cuddling and slowly progressed into sleeping naked together in the same bed. They had never had sex but had engaged in occasional fondling and constant cuddling and kissing.



It took even longer to formally title the relationship. Although the openly held hands and showed other signs of affection even within the walls of their high school a label had never seemed important to the love they openly professed. It was Kit s girlfriend Lynn who finally took it upon herself to clear the confusion for her fellow student population. Jess was a self proclaimed bisexual. Ashly s sexuality was the mystery that kept the school talking. Lynn finally approached Ash and demanded in her usual overbearing but delightfully cute and cheerful way



You re gay right? Ash simply shrugged and said



You know I d never really thought about it?



But is Jesse your boyfriend? Ashly smiled slowly and nodded.



Yeah...yeah he is.



That was junior year. The relationship has seriously progressed since then but had still never been consummated...it had always seemed worth waiting.



Now freshman in college huddled together naked in bed watching the snow fall from their fifth story window Jess couldn t imagine a more perfect moment to finally express his love in the most intimate way possible. He pulled Ashly close and began to kiss his lips trailing downward to the neck and shoulders nipping gently at his lover s neck while still playing with his long straw coloured curls.



Ash moaned gently as Jesse s mouth lowered and his hand found Ashly s stiffening penis and stroked it gently to life. As Jess s kisses continued downward Ash s moans deepened in anticipation as he wondered hopefully whether Jess was going to take the relationship to a new level. He was not disappointed.



Ugghhh Jess... Ashly gasped out loudly as his boyfriend s lips encircled around him for the first time. Jesse moved slowly up and down his shaft pausing at the head to encircle his tongue several times around the sensitive flesh. After several minutes of this teasing Jess finally quickened his pace swallowing Ashly more fully. Ash entwined a hand is Jesse s long black locks as he reached the intensity of his peak. Jesse slowed his motion to a torturously sensuous teasing that Ash could no longer endure as he erupted into Jesse s mouth. Jess continued his servicing until his boyfriend s intense orgasm was completely over and swallowed every drop despite it being his first time.



Ash reached down and pulled his boyfriend up to lay level with him in bed. I love you Ash whispered That was amazing. Ash fully intended to repay the favour but Jesse had other ideas.



A bit later love. He told Ashly mysteriously. After about thirty minutes of cuddling petting and watching the snow fall Ash had reentered a state of arousal what Jesse had been waiting for. In between kisses Jesse looked at his lover and murmured Ash...please...? So connected were the two boys that nothing more had to be said. Ash reached for the lube in the top nightstand drawer ( an off to college present from Lynn just in case). After Jess was sufficiently lubricated they lovers shifted into a spoon position Jesse on the inside. Ash slowly traced Jesse s circle of flesh several times with his erection until Jesse unable to wait any longer reached back to guide Ashly into him. Ashly eased inside slowly and lovingly and Jesse pushed back to meet his lover s first slow thrust. Pain was only a fleeting notion quickly overcome with pleasure and the tenderness of the interaction that final connected Jesse to his lover as closely as possible. I love you. Jesse moaned.



I love you too Ash whispered as he kissed the nape of Jesse s neck. He reached out stroke Jesse as he moved inside him Jesse moaned the sensation causing him to contract around Ashly. Both Jess and Ash began to reach their peak crying out confessions of love. Being the first time it had all happened rather quickly but would be remembered forever.



After rinsing off in a steamy shower Jesse and Ashy climbed back into bed limbs entwined and fell into a deep contented sleep. Tomorrow they could look forward to favours to be returned and a new increasingly intimate expression of love and dedication. Now they were happy to just sleep in each other s arms a perfect picture of love and innocence as the snowfall continued to cover their campus and frost formed on the windowpane.

Two horny Euro gay boys in hot assriding, a-bucking and deep anal creampie gallery

A Hard Day s Night

I close my eyes but can still smell his scent. I feel his large strong hands massaging my lower back. His lips slowly move down the back of my neck stopping every so often to drag his tongue across my spine.



Time to backtrack a bit. I’m a very happily married man in my early thirty’s. Our sex life is something that I never dreamed of. My wife of 10 years just gets better looking by the day. She’s a petite goddess standing all of 5’4” with an ample c-cup.



Myself I’m only 5’7” but still manage to turn a lot of ladies eyes. I’m very athletic and manage to stay in pretty good shape.



I arrived home late form work the other night. I opened the door and walked in on my wife with her vibrator shoved way up and squealing from ecstasy. She had put a porn on the TV and seamed to be having a great time. The whole sight made me pretty horny but I was still covered in grease from work so I excused myself and headed for the shower.



As I washed all I could think of was my hot little wife fucking herself with that hot pink plastic dick. I looked down to find myself fully erect. I quickly finished showering and hurried back to find her



She was right ware I left her. Now she was just laying back still watching her porno with her pink toy resting against he swollen clit. I snuggled in front of her on the couch hoping she was still horny as I had become.



I turned to face the TV to find her movie seamed to be lacking any woman. We watched for a bit as she began to stroke my manhood. To my surprise two man started making out this is a gay porn I thought to myself but man was she ever getting off on it so I played it cool and said nothing.



To my surprise I got ever harder watching two men go at it and my wife seemed to realize it. Her strokes got harder and faster. The men in the movie started to fuck and watching the one stretch the others asshole was enough to put me over the edge. I blew the biggest load all over the couch. This seamed to get the wife hotter then ever knowing that watching her secret movie got me off more powerfully than I have in years.



She waited a wile with out saying a word still playing with my still hard cock. This seamed to make her crazier as I never lost my erection. Yet we still laid there watching these strong men going at it on TV.



I could still hear her love toy buzzing away and could fell her body starting to tense. Her orgasm shock the hole couch witch put a huge smile on my face.



We lay there both horny as hell. She started to massage my bum and ask me if I like her naughty movie. I said I did and she started to tell me that it had been her fantasy to watch me with another man. I said I enjoyed her movie but just wasn’t sure if I wanted to have sex with another man. Just then I felt the familiar vibrating of her toy snaking its way down my back.



I squirmed a she started to pinch my nipples. She knows this will drive me wild and it seemed to distract me from her fake dick witch she had manage to work down between my cheeks. I could feel her love juices all over it as she began sliding it back and forth from my ball to my asshole.



She methodically waited till two guys on TV started getting heavy. Then as I watched as the one guy placed the head of his dick on the others tight bunghole my wife placed her stiff toy on my virgin hole. Slowly as if she was pacing the guys on the TV. I felt my ass stretch as she began entering me. Once she was in she stopped and waited till I relaxed. She slowly began pushing and pull that love toy and I began to buck and squeal. I was really starting to enjoy the feeling of my backside being violated.



My wife climbed in front of me and proceeded to straddle my hard cock. This made it a little awkward for her to continue jabbing me but still she did her best. It really didn’t matter much to me for when I felt the pure wetness of her pussy I quickly started to drive it home for all I was worth. She must have sensed that I was getting pretty close and she began picking up her pace on my ass. My body tensed and I lost my mind as I blew the biggest load of my life deep in my wife’s pussy.



For weeks after she keep asking if I would do a three way with another man and make her fantasy come true.



One evening after working late I decided to stop by my favorite watering hole for a few brews. It was typically busy so I sat up at the bar. From the bar I new I would have the best view. There were a lot of hot babes in the bar this night and I guess there were a lot of hot boyfriends. Before I knew it a gorgeous hunk of a man sat down be side me and started to strike up a conversation



He introduced himself as john and ordered a beer. He was in his early thirty with shoulder length hair. The most captivating blue eyes. I could see that john keep himself in great shape with a six-pack stomach.



At first it seamed innocent enough but the more we talked the more we drank. I relaxed at the sight of his wedding ring and continued to scope out the babes. We talked and pointed out hotties all the wile my eyes kept coming back to his. We were starting to get quite tipsy by now and we started talking about our sex lives.



He told me that he and his wife had a great sex life but it lacked something. I was getting turned on by our conversation as the bulge in my pants was starting to show. John asked me about my sex life and I started to blush like a school kid.



I started by ordering another round and two shots of tequila. I talked about how sexy my wife was and even brought out her picture. He said she looked like a model and told me how lucky I was. I told john that she had always wanted to try a three way. This seamed to peek his interest I could tell by the budge in his jeans.



I told john to order one more beer whale I go to make a phone call. My wife was home and I told her that I was bringing home a friend from the bar. She said she was just lying on the couch in her purple teddy and didn’t really want to go get dressed. She told me just to get rid of him. I could hear the buzzing in the back ground and asked if she was watching her secret movie? She just moaned and I new she was.



I raced back to where john was sitting. He was already half done his beer so I chugged mine to catch up. I paid our tab and finished my beer. John was quickly behind me as we made are way out of the bar. We haled a cab and got in. as we drove home I told john that my wife has a thing for watching two guys. He admitted to having gay experiences in collage but hadn’t gone that way since getting married. I noticed he was trying to hide his now hardening dick and laughed.



The point that john had gotten a hard on when I mentioned my wife like gay men gave the confidence to move my hand on to his thigh. His eyes went from my hand to my groin to my eyes. I admit I was nervous as hell to be touching another man for the first time. But he reached out and drew me near for a long passionate kiss.



Our tongues explored each other mouth. We were lost in the moment when the cabby turn to say we were here. We jump out and I paid the cab. As the cab was backing out john grabbed me and we resumed are kiss. When we finally broke and turn towards the house we saw her. She had herd the cab door close and came to the door to let me in. her mouth was curled into a wicked little smile and her hands were jammed into her panties. She had watched the whole thing.



She open the door and invited us in. she told us to relax on the couch and she would fix us a drink. It was no surprise that she still had her gay porn movie going and her vibrator still lay on the couch beside us. John turned to me and said that the picture of my wife didn’t do her justice. He slid over beside me and grabbed the dong. Waving it in my face he asked me if I had ever experienced the pleasures of another mans cock. I told him that what he was holding was as far as I had ever got.



That must have been all that john needed to make his move. Our lips locked in an erotic kiss and I felt his hands start to explore my body. He moved his hand from my neck down across my chest to my stomach. He undid the top button on my jeans and slid down the sipper. To my surprise his hand returned to my chest and gently started kneading my nipples. This drove my wild with excitement and he sensed it. He broke our kiss and started moving south soon his hand was replaced by his mouth. He must have been a pro for the way he sucked my nipples caused the head of my cock to jump out of my boxers.



As he was having his way with me I paused to open my eyes. To my shock three beers were there on the coffee table. I had forgotten about my wife. She was sitting across the room in the easy chair. Her hands were moving at a furious pace one thrusting in and out of her cunt the other massaging her ever so swollen clit. She just smiled and brought a finger to he lips signaling for me to keep silent.



John slowly began to kiss his way down to the top of my jeans. I lifted my hips as he slipped off my jeans and boxers in one pull. John made no hesitations and engulfed the head of my cock. Slowly bobbing up and down. Now my wife decided to make her presence known. She moved to the floor beside john to help with raging hard on. The two of them work together like a well-practiced team. This was just too much and my body stiffened as I blew my first load deep into johns throat. I



I lay there for a few moments and when I opened my eyes my wife and john were locked in there own kiss. I moved off the couch so john could lye back. My wife quickly dropped to his hard 8-inch cock and began giving john the blowjob of a lifetime. I slid under my wife’s crotch. She was dripping wet which made it easy to bring her to bring her too her first orgasms. But I wasn’t happy with her going off so fast so I continued to lap away as she was totally getting in to giving john his best blow job. She could feel john getting close and called me up from her clit.



She ordered me to finish john while she would watch. She slid over on the couch and grabbed her vibrator. Tacking john cock in my mouth was a lot more natural feeling then I thought it would be. It was warm and huge but it felt wonderful in mouth. I quickly picked up a good rhythm and thought of the things that I liked in a good blowjob. I encircle the head of his cock with my tongue which cause john to twitch. That was my queue to bear down as I new he must be close. Within seconds I felt john go rigid and new my reward was Cumming. Jet after jet of johns cum hit the back of my mouth. I did all I could do to swallow as much as I could but it still oozed down my chin.



The sight of all this was enough to cause my wife to start screaming and plunging her fake cock deep into her cunt as her orgasm over tuck her. I quickly pulled her on to the floor on her hands and knees. My cock was ready to give her a better pounding than that fake dick ever could.



I entered her dripping pussy from the rear and with one quick thrust was balls deep. She quivered as I bottomed out. I gave her a few seconds to adjust before starting into a steady rhythm. It didn’t take long before john became eager to join in again.



John arose from the couch and stood to my side. He grabbed a handful of my hair and turned my head. I opened my eyes to see johns cock 2-inches from my face. I needed no invitation and tuck johns cock into my mouth. It was wonderful to be blowing john and fucking my wife at the same time.



John pulled his cock from my mouth and move to kneel behind me. He started by kissing the back of my neck which caused me to stop pounding my wife. I was frozen by the way his hand played with my nipple. The next thing I felt was john’s hard cock pushing against my asshole. My wife moaned at the sight and told me to relax. John pushed with a gentle force and I felt my ass stretch. I almost blew my load when I felt the head of his cock slide through. I began humping my wife again in small slow stokes john remained still. Every time I pushed into my wife I felt johns cock slide out till just his head remained inside. When I pulled back his cock went balls deep.



To my surprise I got a pretty quick motion going and knew I could I would not be able to hold out long. My wife must have sensed this a laid flat on the floor. Her hands reached back and pulled me on to her so that I could not move. This slowed my urge to blow my load. John began withdrawing and reentering me in a teasing way. This drove me crazy and made my wife laugh.



She withdrew from under us so that she could get a better view. She relaxed on the couch and quickly began stroking her pussy. John was picking up his pace driving harder with each thrust. I no longer felt any pain just pure pleasure.



The beads of sweet rolled down johns face and fell from his chin on to the small of my back. His breathing quickened and his moans became louder. It sounded like a symphony between him my wife and my self. John started to shake and stiffen. I knew he was about to cum. Never missing a stride john emptied a huge load deep into my ass. This was enough to cause my wife to have yet another orgasm



The three of us fell in to a heap on the floor. To my surprise I awoke a few hours later we were all still lying on the floor. The three of us were all curled up together. I remember smiling and thinking that life couldn’t get much better.



I awoke first in the morning and made everybody breakfast.



Since that evening john has become on of are closet friends. And we replay that night every month.

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A New Experience For A Straight

I had been to a blowout party at a fraternity here on the campus where I attend college. I had drunk way too much and I passed out in one of the rooms. After a while I woke up and staggered back to my dorm room still really drunk. My male roommate helped me off with part of my clothes and then I started throwing up just making it to the bathroom in time. Again I passed out hugging the porcelain bus . My roomie Fred helped me to my bunk and I passed out for the rest of the night. It s tough being nineteen in college.



However I vaguely remember waking up much later with a really big hard on – which happens to me several times during the night and again when I first wake up each morning. Someone was giving me a real slow but great blowjob. It was sort of like a dream - only this time it seemed more real. They had hold of my cock and were stroking it slowly while licking my balls. And then they took one of my balls in their mouth and sucked on it. This was a new feeling to me and felt great. Then they licked the underside of my cock from my balls to the tip – slowly. I got harder and harder. This seemed to last for a long time and they seemed to be able to take my entire cock in their mouth and tickle it with their tongue as they slowly let it slide back out. I think I finally exploded in their mouth. But I really didn t ever really wake up completely and figured it was just a dream.



The next day I had a splitting hangover headache and vowed to never get that drunk again. I thanked my roommate for helping me to bed and I cleaned up the bathroom.



A few weeks later I did go to another party though and did have a little too much to drink – but this time I just got high. I got home late and noticed Fred was already asleep in his bed. I stripped to my boxer shorts and hit the sack and the bed only spun a little before I fell deep asleep. I was having an awesome sexy wet dream and was dreaming of fucking a gorgeous blonde that I had seen on campus a couple of times. I slowly woke up a little bit and as always I had a huge throbbing hard on. By the way I have about 8 inches and it s pretty big around when I m fully hard. I only opened one eye but to my surprise Fred had both hands around my cock and had the top half of it in his mouth. I am very straight and have never even considered anything homosexual while I was conscious. Well I was too embarrassed to show I was awake and it frankly felt too good to make him stop. I just closed my eyes and imagined it was the beautiful blonde chick giving me a super blowjob.



Fred was very good at it and now I m sure it was him that gave me the awesome blowjob the time I passed out after the last party. He made it last a long time and used his tongue and lips and hands in ways I had never experienced before. He had my balls in his mouth a lot while he stroked my throbbing cock. He seemed to know when I was about to cum and would keep slowing down to stop me just before. Finally he held the top of my cock in his mouth and sucked and licked like crazy while he stroked the bottom half hard and very fast. I throbbed and came in at least 6 or 7 big spurts into his mouth and he drained my cock dry. I just rolled over and went to sleep without waking up .



The next time it happened I had only been asleep a short time and woke up as soon as he put his hands on my cock. It was soft and he seemed to enjoy putting it all in his mouth and letting it enlarge while in there. He gave me another long slow blowjob as before but this time I was awake to enjoy every minute of it even though I still couldn t watch or let him know I was awake.



This now happens at least once a week and feels much better than masturbating. However I feel I am still very straight. I definitely would not want to handle Fred s or any guy s cock much less put it in my mouth or ass. And I still much prefer getting pussy from a good-looking babe. I have been getting pussy since high school but these blowjobs from Fred are definitely a unique experience for me. And if we both enjoy it so much what the heck.