Monthly Archives: January 2009

Naughty tight bodied

By admin | Published: January 28, 2009

Naughty tight bodied twinks are having fun in the water

Naughty tight bodied twinks are having fun in the water

JailBait

I didn t do it I was framed. Just at the wrong place at the wrong time but I didn t do it. My name s Marc and I m eighteen years old. It all started on prom night. My old man had forbidden me to go because he found out what gift I d be unwrapping for my girlfriend Melissa. I was fixin to head out the window when I heard the phone ring.



Oh Hi Melissa. I heard down the hall.



I ran over to the door and pressed my ear against it.



No Sorry Melissa dad continued



He already left.



I pulled on the doorknob. Locked! So I pounded and kicked on the door as hard as I could.



. . . They were all over each other I overheard.



Sorry Hon Goodnight.



I m gonna fuckin KILL him!! I finally broke through my bedroom door and charged down the hall at him. I got a good clean blow across his head leaving him on the floor bleeding. I stood over him and screamed so many things I can t even remember. I stormed past my broken door into my room and changed out of my tux. Grabbed a fake I.D. my dad s car keys and headed to the nearest pub. I needed to blow off some steam. As I drove I examined my knuckles and noticed blood on my graduate ring. I stopped at my usual place and started off with a few shots. Near last call a couple of tall dark figures came into the bar. Before I downed my next shot a hand forced me to put the glass down.



Mark? I heard behind me.



Yeah? I slurrily asked.



You re under arrest for the murder of your father.



I stood up quickly as sloshed as I was. I couldn t believe what I was hearing!!



I DIDN T KILL HIM! I contradicted.



Oh yeah What s this? one man said as he grabbed my hand and examined the ring.



Me and my old man had a fight. I hit him I explained.



We heard the murder ourselves while your father was reporting his STOLEN car the other man replied picking up my keys.



We had a fight I hit him I BORROWED the keys to let off some steam Okay!? I said sternly.



One of the men twisted my arm and cuffed me speaking in monotone



You ll have plenty of time to explain let s go.



I tried so hard to resist but I couldn t even stand on my own. They brought me down and gave me the police-booking rigmarole you see on television. I got myself a trial date and I was HOPING but I was moved to a prison quicker than I was booked. I DIDN T DO THIS! But what am I SUPPOSED to do?! All the evidence pointed to me! I am so fucked.



Now I m heading into the cafeteria. My first day I m so nervous. Don t know what to expect or what not to expect. I ve got my tray and I m looking for a safe spot to sit. I come across this table (not too crowded - not too barren) and settle myself down. Phew. So far so good. A man across from me throws a hand in my face causing me to jump.



Name s Phil he says rather cheerfully. I grab his hand saying Marc while eyeing his strange friendliness. I reach for my fork to start eating when suddenly I feel this gruff hand brush my shirt up force past the elastic waistband of my uniform and grip tightly to my dick.



OH FUCK!! I gasp. I jump up but he jerks me back down into my seat by my cock. SHIT THAT HURT!! My eyes trail up the arm and notice this big intimidating man to my right looking into my eyes. I decide to keep my eyes on my tray. His big hand started going up and down my shaft. His sweaty palm grazing across my now awakened skin.



Oh Shit! I m getting hard! Fucking embarrassing and everyone at the table is leering! I try to get up again but he jerks me down and clutches his other hand into my shoulder. I groan from the pain but that just turns him on even more. He starts moving his hand a little faster squeezing every now and the SOUND! The sloppy sound it s making!! OH GOD It feels so good but I don t want to cum not to him not in front of these guys. Then Phil decides THIS would be a good time to strike a conversation.



Newbie Huh? Y-p I reply in a short gasp clutching the table. I start to pre-cum making his hand even more sensitive to the touch. My blood pumping hard as my veins throb against his strong slick hand. It moves faster and faster up and down my dick. His thumb circling the head sending waves up my spine. I grit my teeth and try hard to resist.



Whatcha in for? Phil asks.



M-rd-r One I growl.



That s me too Phil blurts out.



Then he asks Whatcha Do?



I can t take it anymore. My eyes are rolling back. I can feel my balls tighten but the gazing of the men is throwing me off my climax. The big man pulls his face to my ear and begins groaning and breathing in it. He keeps repeating the same thing



Ooohh yeah cum for me cum for me baby. UUNGH Yeah. I know you wanna do it just cum for me. UNGH!



He starts licking and nibbling my ear then moves down and sucks on my neck. OH G-GOD NO! I start bucking to his hand.



Oh yeah baby that s it I hear in my ear.



I open my eyes and the men are circling us some with their hands down their pants. I want to stop but at THIS point I don t care. I clutch the table again for leverage and start to buck wildly: grunting groaning and sweating. Suddenly an electrical surge shoots through my whole body as I shudder and jerk. Spasm after spasm hot spurts of cum shoot out of me then another and another covering his hand. I arch my head back with a soft groan and take a few breaths. I lean over my tray slowly letting go of the table.



Good boy. He whispers in my ear sliding his hand out of my trousers Good Boy.



He kisses the side of my face as he puts his hand down his own pants rubbing my cum on his dick. He lets out a small moan pulls his hand out and licks the rest off his fingers.



I didn t do anything I reply to Phil in a hoarse gasp I was framed.



A quiet Oh escapes his lips as he gapes at me with his hand down his pants. After lunch the rest of my day is going pretty normal for a day in prison I guess. I m working out and starting a book to get my mind off of earlier today.



It s time for lights out and I m being walked to my cell. When I enter I notice my cell mate for the first time. I can t believe it! It s the SAME mysterious man from the cafeteria. When his eyes met mine he slowly smiles.



Hey Baby he greets as the bars slam behind me.



To be Continued . . .

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Passionate gay sex scene

By admin | Published: January 21, 2009

Passionate gay sex scene

Passionate gay sex scene

My Girlfriend Turned Me Gay Ch. 02

Note: This story starts where my girlfriend turned me gay ended. These stories are for entertainment purposes. I am not making a statement or soliciting debates about consent. Not to wax philosophical but how many of us are really free to make choices. As hard as it is to understand for some many straight men do fantasize about being taken anally – usually without consent. Being forced or coerced erases any accountability and as such the man can experience gay sex without being gay. This Zen like idea is the inspiration for this series of stories. This type of sexuality isn t for everyone so do not read any further if you re offended by: gay sex gay gangbangs bisexuality consensual rape or other types of forced fantasies large throbbing erect cocks or ..... well I think you get the picture. To all who support creative expression without succumbing to pressure from critics I give a thumbs up in solidarity. To my detractors and critics I offer a different finger (no not flipping you off) pointing to the exit (like a very astute and witty fan indicated). And you can quote me An extreme prudishness belies a lascivious nature.



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Scene 1 – he wakes up and comes to grips with his experience last night with the help of a loving open-minded girlfriend.



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I awoke.



I found myself confused and disorientated.



I got up on shaky legs and looked in the mirror.



Last night events came rushing back to me so quickly Oh my god what did I do? I asked myself my head spinning with images of my body being used as a fuck toy.



I ran my hands over my trim body. I was sticky sore and in desperate need of a hot shower.



I called out Honey I waited for a reply then Honey are you here? There was no answer.



I showered my hands washing last night from the tone muscles of my body. I was surprised that my ass was still dilated from last night s abuse. I got excited at the thought of how well I performed as a whore. What was I thinking? What was happening to me?



I had so many thoughts whirling through my head of shame and guilt that were soon replaced with a growing desire for even more of this abuse by hard cock. I left the shower refreshed and lustful.



She surprised me Hey babe you re up?



Yeah. I instinctively dropped my head. She picked up on my need for reassurance.



Lets talk a bit – OK my little snuggle bunny? She asked knowing this term of endearment always brought a smile to my face.



Ok. I replied still reticent.



Last night was wild. I loved it but I want to know how you feel? she asked me seriously.



I guess I m worried and kinda ashamed.... I replied.



Whatever for darling. She stroked my shoulders.



What I ve done I m worried you ll think I m gay diseases and I guess just everything. I blurted out quickly.



She hugged me and softly said You re not gay – maybe bi and I m OK with that. As far as being manly you fuck me better than any lover I ve ever had. Trust me you don t have to worry about diseases and I think you re the kinkiest boyfriend I ve ever had and I live for kinky!



My confidence grew Really are you sure?



Hell yes now I have some questions for you. She said looking at me with those dreamy eyes mesmerizing me holding me captive. For a moment I felt like a small field mouse returning the gaze of a predatory snake.



Did you like being used at both ends like a common street whore? She asked bluntly so nonchalant the prefect temptress.



Yes. I confessed and continued I never knew what I was missing – it was incredible.



Good cause I m going to help you bring out your inner slut. She said.



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Scene 2 – she prepares him for even more to come. Can he handle it?



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I have surprises for you. She said handing me a leather outfit that was nothing but straps studs and rings.



What s this? I said wondering how to put it on.



That s the outfit you ll wear when you service men on your hands and knees as a submissive bottom slut. She stated in a sexy voice exciting me.



I don t know if I want to... I said reluctantly but unconvincingly.



Well I do I ll show you how to put the outfit on. She started to help me with the straps and buckles.



When she was done I looked in the mirror the image reflecting a leather clad submissive - the kind you would see in some gay magazine or bondage club.



See you look hot those men will just go ape shit when they see you. She said.



What men? I asked.



Don t worry about that you ask to many questions for a whore. Just do what you re told. She said forcefully.



Now were going to watch your debut performance. She popped in a DVD and started to undress then walked over to the closet and got out her strapon. She meant business.



There I was on Television down on my hands and knees oiled up and saying Yes please fuck me. Fuck my ass.



See you know what you want. She said rubbing lubricant on the strapon dildo.



The next scene showed me taking it at both ends. She simply said See you re just a slut. You want cock you need it. With that said she got into potion.



These rings on your outfit are so you can be suspended and this strap around your waist has a grip for whoever is fucking your ass so they can pull you back forcefully. She gave me a little education.



I was thinking suspended? when her grip tightened on that strap and she thrust her cock deeply into me all the way to the base in one smooth motion.



Ahhh honey oouch. I protested.



Shut up whore! Take that cock and watch the movie. She proceeded to mount me in every conceivable way possible as I watched myself play the part of a gay slut on the screen. She bounced off my ass thrusting in and out in and out in and out on and on.



Her athletic body pummeled me with such force that it was hard for me to keep steady. She was making a point that she could fuck me just as good as any man probably better because her cock never went soft and she was always ready. Her rhythm and intensity would change. I would get accustomed to her soft and shallow thrusts only to be surprised with hard and deep penetrations. I offered no resistance to her violent assault on my ass because it belonged to her and she could to do it whatever she wanted. What was I thinking? Who was I becoming?



By the time the DVD was over my ass was vigorously fucked she dismounted got dressed and said You can keep the DVD that way you ll always have a reminder of your first time. I think your performance was damn good considering it was your first. She continued I haven t decided to post it on the Internet or sell to some video company for distribution.



What!? You wouldn t do that would you? Please don t. I pleaded as I took the DVD from the drive on the verge of cracking it in two.



Oh that s your copy. I have another and I think it will be a best seller. She smiled mischievously. Was she joking? Would she do that to me?



Please don t. I implored.



Ok I won t I promise (she gave me a quick peck on the lips) but you have to do something for me. She handed me a business card.



Yes OK I will I promise. I said with relief and looked at the card. It was the business card for a manager of some club I was unfamiliar with both names. I looked up confused.



Anticipating my question she said That s the man who will show you the ropes.



She could tell I was slow on the uptake and explained He ll be your pimp and make all the arrangements. You ll make a good sex slave. You ve already gotten a good start. But there is only so much I can do to help you out because Girls aren t usually privy to what goes on in these places (she taped the business card with her finger). All I know is that they are wild just absolutely fucking wild



Her demeanor changed from sweet and soft to hard and demanding Now listen to me bitch (she grabbed the straps across my chest and jerked me forward) I want you to do as you re told but remember that I own you - NOT him. I m just letting him rent your ass out. GOT IT?



Any resistance melted away by my burning desire to submit I looked at her and said I understand. I ll do anything you want me to



She kissed me open mouthed and said softly That s my good little slut. Your such a nice whore – you ll make those horny guys so happy.



Then she whispered in my ear conspiratorially You can quit anytime you want or go as far as you want it s all up to you. Just remember I love you. She kissed me again deeply her tongue dancing and playing with mine.



I ve gotta go to work now but he is expecting your call - today. Bye-bye hon. She was gone too quickly.



After a few moments of reflection and apprehension I reached for the phone the receiver trembled in my hand (what was I doing?) I dialed the number. It rang once (could I really do this?). It rang twice (should I do this?).



The third ring was answered by a deep baritone voice Hello.



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Scene 3 & beyond – to be determined by reader suggestions just let me know what you want and I promise to deliver. I know this story was light on graphic sex but the philosophy of leaving them wanting more is a good one. Plus the setup is as import as the delivery so can you deliver?

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guy jerks

By admin | Published: January 10, 2009

White guy jerks off and moans of painful pleasure with 13 black cock balls deep in his ass

White guy jerks off and moans of painful pleasure with 13 black cock balls deep in his ass

The Night Shift - Broken Heater

It had all started back in the winter of 06. I had been working at a Hotel as a Guest Service Representative GSR s they called us for about 4 months. Having just past my probationary period 4 weeks previous I was loving my job. Earning a higher than minimum wage I was finally able to start saving some money for my future. My girlfriend of a year and a half was extremely proud of me as well exclaiming how she couldn t believe the progress I had made in my life being that I had had difficulties holding down a job in the past. This one however was suiting me just fine.



Before we move on I suppose I should explain myself you see since I haven t always had tendencies or feelings towards the same sex (aka men). I used to be just as homophobic as the majority of guys you meet on the street. You know the ones they can t even comment on another mans looks without looks of shock and horror! Heh... I think however it had all stemmed from when I was around the age of 14 or 15. Having been taken out of school at an early age I didn t get the high school experience most boys did. I wasn t really exposed the high mini-skirts the low cut tops and the whole girlfriend thing. Perhaps another reason would have been because I had never thought myself to be good looking per-se being home all day does wonders to ones self esteem. Maybe I thought guys would treat me better? Or perhaps that they were less likely to judge me and more likely to just do me so to speak.



That as they say is all history. Now a days even though I am still quite shy I worry a lot less about what others think and more about how I feel I find myself to be a very handsome young man not being egotistical just stating what I see in the mirror. 5 11 dark brown hair brown eyes (with a tint of blue in the right eye) muscular arms well you get the picture. I do think however that having a partner whether it be girl or guy does amazing things for ones self esteem. Someone to make you feel like you belong make you feel wanted and needed and perhaps make you feel like your not so bad after all.



So there I was 21 years old working at the quaint hotel on the north side of town welcoming guests of all kinds!. Having been located not 5 minutes from the major highway and a bar to boot we would get folks coming in either dead tired or dead drunk wanting rooms. We had them all union workers railway workers construction workers police officers business men you name them we most likely got them. Most of them would only stay for a few days at a time but the few of them staying for week-long intervals is what kept the hotel going. It was great. Always meeting new people interacting with many different personalities. We got people from both ends of the spectrum ones that were funny and ones that were just down right rude but all were interesting in their own way.



Back then all I had wanted from a man was to please him pleasure him make him feel like a million bucks. It fascinated me watching porn how the girls would go down on the men. How deep they could go and how much they just seemed to love it. How they held the shaft of the mans dick slowly stroking him until the moment of truth when she wrapped her lips around the head of his smooth cock how they savoured his girth. Of course this was porn and I knew they were supposed to act that way but I was jealous and fascinated none the less. I must admit though that when it comes to taste in guys I am EXTREMELY shallow only wanting one thing a big cock. I would search endlessly for porn that starred guys with big cocks. The bigger the cock the hotter the guy. I don t care what color race weight shape they are if they have a big dick I want them. It is funny that I am this way because with women it is the complete opposite I only want some that loves me and someone that I can love in return but with men I am all about the raw power that comes from a guy with a massive dick. My one biggest (pardon the pun) fantasy was to swallow large cock and suck him until he explodes inside my mouth swallowing every last drop of cum. I dreamt of putting the head of the cock in my mouth for the first time and what it would taste like. The sensation of his shaft passing over my lips and across my tongue. The musky scent of a man as I took him all the way down my throat. Feeling the flesh of a mans cock as he gets harder and tighter as I slowly put him into my mouth for the first time. Many a night I jacked off to these thoughts... Cut or uncut bent (but not too bent) or straight I loved the look of a nice big juicy cock and I wanted it BAD.



It wasn t till halfway through December though that things started to change for me. Or rather get interesting. I had switched from doing daily Front Desk work to doing our Nightly Audit. It involved 3 hours of work and 5 hours of free time. It was in my opinion the easiest job I had ever had. During the nights you sort of gain a rep with a lot of the regulars. The railway workers were a hoot to talk to as they all seemed to be comedic geniuses no matter what mood I was in they could make me laugh like nobodies business. Then you d always get your grumpy business men who by talking to them you would think all they wanted to do was sleep but no they would stand there for hours just chatting away I attributed that to them being lonely. A few lookers but nothing to write home to mother about. We also had the Police Officers who came in at 3 in the morning from their late patrol shifts. There was one in particular however that I had gotten to know a fair bit. He had been coming for over 3 weeks by this point having to stay because of some dispute a town west of us. Every morning like clockwork he would arrive at 3:30am. He would come in and we would chat it up for a half hour and then he would head to his room on the second floor to sleep. Police men were of course paired up in 2 beds so as to save cost on rooms for the company. But there was never 2 officers in the same room at a time. As one left to go to work the other would come in to sleep. Brian (the Police Officer I had gotten to know) as I said would come in and we would chat for awhile and then he would head off to bed.



It went this way for awhile until the last few days of December when he had called me at about 4:00am because of a broken heater in his room. He explained to me that is was damn near freezing and needed to be taken care of right away.



Well no problem I ll be there in a few minutes I said.



I had had quite a bit of experience fixing heaters back home so I knew it wouldn t take long. So I locked up the Front Desk took the maintenance mans tool box and headed to his room. We had given him a room at the far end of the building almost secluded from the rest of the guests though he must have liked it this way because he never complained.



241 243 245 ah here I am .



I knocked gently on the door announcing in a low voice that it is Mike from the Front Desk. As he opened the door for me I nearly dropped the tool box. There he was wearing nothing on but a bath towel which was entirely too small for his muscular physique. Apparently he had set the heat when he first came in to the room and quickly jumped in to the hot shower expecting a nice warm room when he was done. Of course when he got out of the shower he as he said damn near froze to death . He had been spending his time waiting for me in the washroom which was still steamy and warm from his shower. Being about 35 at the time I d say he was in top shape not robustly built but not letting himself go either. I couldn t help but notice his muscular chest and chiseled arms.



He was quiet as I went over and started to work on the heater sitting on the bed behind me watching me repair the heater. Feeling slightly uncomfortable by the silence I struck up a conversation. I asked him if the heater had been working beforehand and to his knowledge it had been. All he or I could think of was that the previous officer had messed it up.



Damn hard isn t it? I had exclaimed while tinkering with the heater.



Sure is. he agreed.



Kneeling on the gray carpet trying to focus on fixing the heater all I could think of was him. I kept picturing his smooth shaved chest his strong chiseled arms and the little bit of stubble he always seemed to have gave him a roughness that drove my senses wild. My mind went back to the fantasies I would have about sucking dick and big cocks. Trying to maintain focus on the heater I had decided it wasn t getting fixed tonight looked as if a few parts had burnt out and we had no spares at the moment so I turned to tell him that I didn t think I could fix it and was caught off guard by a glimpse of his cock from underneath his towel. I quickly averted my eyes but from what I had seen it looked to be fairly large and cut. If I had to hazard a guess I d say it was about 5 and a half inches soft. I had a sneaking suspicion however he had noticed my accidental yet welcome gaze.



Well no worries. he said I guess I can always stay in the washroom till morning! he chuckled.



Just be thankful you have a towel to cover up with wouldn t want to get frostbite. I retorted.



We both laughed at that image. As he was laughing I caught another glimpse of his smooth shaft. This time however my gaze lasted a little longer. Perhaps too long as I flicked my eyes upward I noticed he had stopped laughing and was staring at me cock eyed (pun intended). At that point thoroughly embarrassed I apologized and started to get up. He however had plans of his own as he placed a firm hand on my shoulder and told me it was alright. He had no problem with it he wasn t shy about his body. And to ultimately prove his point he dropped his towel all together. It was all I could do to not outright stare. I kept looking down at the floor then back up to his dick.



It was incredible well hung cut perfectly and neatly trimmed. I noticed however that I was wrong about the size from close up it looked to be more about 6 inches soft. It was the quite frankly one of hottest things I had ever seen in my life. Out of reflex I became rock hard but I was determined to stay knelt down to hide my raging hard on. But he was determined to tease me his hands sliding up and down the shaft as if to say Ya I know my cock is great . I could feel myself licking my lips ever so slightly and he must have noticed too because he took a few steps forward bringing the tip of his dick to my lips.



Go on. he said We both know you want it .



That was for fucking sure! But I was hesitant. I had never done anything like this before I fantasized about it many times but I never actually thought it would happen yet here I was.



Come on give it a lick. It doesn t bite. he quipped playfully.



And with that I slowly opened my mouth feeling the heat rise off of his manhood I let my tongue out ever so slightly touching the tip of his dick tasting for the first time in my life his precum. It was different than what I thought it would be salty but somehow really sweet. Closing my eyes I savored the taste. Becoming more adventurous I rose up sliding my tongue along his smooth shaft feeling every crevice and vein taking in the musky aroma.



Slowly I reached up with my right hand and gently grasped his ever hardening cock. It was soft like babies skin yet firm and manly. I quietly opened my mouth further taking the head of his dick into my mouth. Concentrating on every bump feeling every vein sliding in to my mouth it was everything I imagined it would be and more. Having him in me nearly made me cum on the spot but I held back bringing his dick further deeper into my mouth. I could feel the blood rushing into his shaft stiffing the muscle forcing his cock to harden quickly overwhelming my mouth with its girth. By the time he was fully erect he must have been at least 9 inches.



As I worked my way down the side of his long rigid shaft consuming all that I could letting every one of my senses go to work and take in what I was doing he stopped me. Surprised I looked up and he told me to follow him to the washroom where it was warmer. I Silently obeyed walking behind him into the washroom he closed the door and locked it. Misty and bright I was now able to inspect him in full. He was a magnificent specimen.



As I stood there taking in his form he brought his hands up to my shoulders and gently guided me back down to his throbbing cock. Grasping him between both of my hands sliding them up and down his shaft I brought my mouth back up to the head of his cock working my tongue along the underside of the head. Being a guy myself I know how much I love that and I could tell he loved it just as much since he placed his hands on the back of my head pushing me further down on to his cock. Freeing my hands I let them explore his waist bringing my left hand to his balls I gently gave them a firm squeeze. Moaning he pushed my head more firmly on his cock as I worked his manhood I couldn t help but moan as well. He seemed to enjoy the added vibration of my voice as he grunted even louder.



As I knelt there giving this man this police officer a blow job I couldn t help but be awe struck by what I was actually doing. My dreams and my fantasies were finally coming true. It was so hot and I was so horny I took out my own cock with my free hand and began jacking off. As I started squeezing and rubbing my dick quickly and furiously I came all over his feet and at the height of my orgasm having convulsed so much forcing my mouth to suck deeper and harder thrusting my head down on his cock he quickly exploded as well. Holding my head tightly against his cock as he shot load after load down into my throat I swallowed it all and it tasted wonderful. All of my senses peaked and slowly brought me back to reality. I can honestly say that was the best orgasm of my life.



As the moments passed I felt his cock softening in my mouth. Wanting to do him a favour I cleaned him up licking the extra cum off of his shaft. He appreciated that a lot I think. After we had cleaned up and he had gotten dressed I apologized for not being able to fix his heater. He told me it was no problem and perhaps he would give me another call tomorrow night to see if I could try again. Agreeing I walked back down to the front desk finished my shift went home to bed waiting eagerly for the next day to arrive.

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Gay Lifeguard gives

By admin | Published: January 7, 2009

Gay Lifeguard gives mouth to cock.

Gay Lifeguard gives mouth to cock.

Straightening Out Wrinkles Ch. 02

Straightening Out Wrinkles Ch. 2: Next Time.



Meet him at the same pub. Him with four other men (Doug Dave Jeff Harry) all in 50’s.



Have me suck them off in toilet. Pisspot.



Taken to a quiet park and I get ganged by this group of older men. Have to suck each to erection and take each load up my arse.



Friday came all too slowly. I arrived at the pub early what was the point of not appearing eager I was! I had my second drink in hand when Malcolm entered and ignoring me made his way across to a table where four other men had been sitting drinking. I’d caught them looking at me and realised that Malcolm must have said something to them.



Malcolm still ignored me and I didn’t dare approach him unless he gave me some sign. After all a man may not like his mates knowing he ploughed men’s arses and got sucked off in public places.



I had another drink and had to go to the loo. As I made my way towards the toilet door I noticed one of the men at Malcolm’s table lean across and say something to him Malcolm nodded. I entered the toilet and stood at the urinal my cock was erect and the dildo was rubbing in all the right places deep in my rectum. The man who’d already been there zipped up and left not before I noticed he had a long thin one leaving the toilet fortunately empty.



Just then the door opened and I quickly stopped stroking my cock luckily it was Malcolm. He coughed and nodded to the cubicle where he’d had me suck him off the previous week.



I quickly stepped into the booth and sat upon the toilet. I closed my eyes and opening my mouth wide waited for his lovely thick cock to be pushed inside.



“You slut” He derisively said. “Anyone could come in just now and see what you’re doing.”



I opened my eyes to see he’d not closed the door of the cubicle and I was exposed to the room. The door did open and some men came in it was Malcolm’s mates.



I was sitting on the toilet erection out mouth still wide in lust and shock.



Malcolm spoke to the four new men. “See I told you he was a slut!”



The four laughed two moved to the urinal and the other two leant against the sinks to watch.



Malcolm nodded to me and I reached out and unzipped him. He was already hard and drooling as I pulled his cock and balls free of his trousers. My hand trembled as I proceeded to perform the most obscene of acts in full view of the door which could open at any time and reveal to whoever was there what a wanton faggot slut I was.



“Suck it poofter.” Malcolm commended and I did as he said. I placed my mouth over the head of his cock and swallowed as quickly as I could. In no time I was down to his pubes I was really ready this time.



One of the men at the sinks groaned “My god he’s doing it right down to the balls!”



Malcolm agreed. “Not bad for a faggot. I won’t be long then you can all have a turn. Can’t they slut?”



I mumbled my consent and nodded bobbing up and down on his cock.



Malcolm stepped into the cubicle causing me to remove his erection from my mouth and closed the door behind him. The four others could be heard discussing what they’d just seen. Obviously they’d never had sex with a man but they were very interested to ‘have a go at him.’



Malcolm had me remove my clothes fold them and put them on the cistern. Now naked he made me squat and reveal the dong inside my arse. Satisfied that I’d done as I was told he had me sit astride the toilet again.



“I need to piss real bad slut and you’re going to be my pisspot.”



I was about to protest when I heard the door of the toilet open and more men enter. Malcolm took my head in his hands as he had done last time and pushed his cock into my throat as before. He grunted and wriggled his hips to get himself comfortably set in my throat.



“Here it comes slut.” He whispered and I felt the piss run down his urethra across my tongue and straight into my gullet. I couldn’t taste it as he was so deep but the thrill of being such a slut had me pulling my cock furiously as he emptied his bladder into me.



His thick cock began to harden even more as he finished pissing but he pulled it out and wiped the drips in my hair.



“Later slut.” He said and zipping up left the cubicle.



Dave



One of Malcolm’s friends entered the cubicle I saw a complete stranger behind him suddenly stare at me naked upon the toilet as the door opened and closed. Malcolm’s friend didn’t speak he just pulled his cock out and poked it at my face. I leant forward and licked the head as it emerged from it’s foreskin as he hardened. He moaned slightly then grabbed my head and just rammed it into my throat. His cock was long and thin ideal for deep throat.



I gagged and heaved but he pumped away with all his might for about a minute then groaned and holding me against his crotch shot his load into my stomach to join Malcolm’s piss. His mates outside the cubicle made various crude comments about his lasting powers and like for poofter sex.



I kept sucking until he pulled a wet slimy cock from my face and indicated I should clean it. I licked it clean and he began to twitch again.



“I still need a piss. Do you really drink it?” he asked.



“I opened my mouth wide and looking him in the eye nodded slowly.



He groaned again and sank his cock into my throat. This time he didn’t pump away but a look of concentration came to his face and then I felt his piss begin to flow. He must have had a bladder like a football as he seemed to piss for ages and I began to get short of breath but just as I was beginning to panic he stopped and pulled out. Gasping for air I licked him clean and ticked his cock away. He gave me a bewildered smile and shaking his head left the cubicle to be replaced by another. The stranger was still there.



Jeff



This friend just unzipped and took out an average sized cock. It was very veiny and beginning to rise as he pulled it out but just as I leant forward to suck it he sprayed me with hot piss.



“Catch it slut.” He commended.



I opened my mouth wide and he pissed straight into me. I swallowed as quickly as I could but a lot just poured all over me. The noise of the piss hitting the floor and splashing across me as I swallowed as fast as I could was so disgusting it made me blush! The men outside the cubicle made more obscene comments.



As he finished pissing the door opened into the toilet and more people came in. The comments stopped and the man in with me grinned as he reached for my head.



“Do it.” Was all he said.



I sucked him into my throat and bobbed my head up and down to face fuck his cock as he stood rock steady. His cock became unbelievable hard and the thick veins stood out to create extra friction across my lips down and down my gullet. Slurping sounds issued from my face but I was past caring and anyway he came inside two minutes. Another cock shoved deep and held in place as its owner added to the pool of piss and semen I’d consumed in the last 10 minutes.



He pulled out and wiped his cock on my face before pulling the door open and leaving. While the stranger still watched the third of Malcolm’s mates stepped inside.



Doug



“I’m Doug.” He said and then introduced me to Doug’s best mate. Doug turned out to have an Indian Father and his cock was surprisingly dark. It was already erect about 7 inches long and smooth. He pushed it into my face and fucked me quickly.



“Lick the underside.” He commanded as he pumped away. Very quickly he also shot a load of hot semen into me. His was bitter and thin but there was a lot of it and I dribbled it down my chin and chest onto my own cock that was aching to cum as I very carefully stroked it without making myself cum. I knew that if I did I was in danger of just loosing control and I didn’t trust myself if that happened.



Doug pulled out and left the cubicle door open for the last of Malcolm’s mates to enter. The stranger still watched.



I don’t think anyone else could see into the cubicle as the stranger took up the best vantage point but it was a thrill to think that a complete stranger was listening to my debauchery and knowing I was being used and what for!



Harry



Harry the fourth man was hairy really hairy. He had Italian parents and was a beefy man with a thick vicious looking cock jutting from a thick mat of black pubes. Only about 6 inches long his cock was at least as thick as Malcolm’s and thicker than anyone of the other mates.



He already and it out when he entered the cubicle and he didn’t waste any time. Without closing the door he aimed his cock at my face and pissed and strong stream towards me. I opened my mouth and tried to catch as much as possible but was soon soaked. The stranger just stared goggle eyed.



Harry’s stream slowed down and I descended upon his cock to suck him dry. He moaned and humped his hips forward as my lips and tongue came into contact with his thick cock. He closed his eyes and pumped his hips spasmodically as he quickly came in my mouth. He groaned aloud with no pretence of shame or caution.



“Drain it you queer. Suck those big ding balls dry!”



I did as I was told and he quickly shivered to a halt letting his cock fall from my mouth.



We’d been lucky and no-one had entered the toilet.



As Harry flipped his shrinking cock into his trousers he told me to get dressed and meet all of them in the car park in ten minutes. He turned to leave just as someone else entered the room. He laughed crudely to the stranger who’d watched it all.



“Go on mate give him one for the road.”



In a flash the stranger was in the cubicle and closed the door. He whipped out a raging erection that was already drooling precum.



“This is the filthiest thing I’ve ever heard of.” He announced as he pushed his cock into my face.



I took hold of it and licked the head. He shivered and groaned and let a spray of piss go right into my face. He kept going as I engulfed hid cock to the balls and swallowed every drop. All through this procedure he kept repeating “I don’t believe this is happening.”



He finished pissing and began fucking my face. I was dripping piss and sweat and semen from everywhere. He just used me for the 3 or so minutes he took to cum and then grunting like a pig he added his load to the rest I’d swallowed and worn. He pulled out for the last two shots and his were shots that splashed against my face.



I kissed his cock and gave it a quick sloppy suck to clean it then he put it away and left.



I closed the cubicle door and using toilet paper wiped myself as dry as I could before dressing and rushing to the car park.



***



Dave the first of Malcolm’s mates to use me with his long thin cock had a people mover van and they were all standing by it as I emerged from the pub into the car park. Malcolm signalled me over and did quick introductions. The second to have me was Jeff whose veiny cock had given me a sore throat. Doug had introduced himself in the cubicle and Harry was the hairy ding.



Harry asked if the other bloke had taken up the offer to which I replied truthfully. He shook his head in amazement and disgust. “You really found a cheap faggot slut this Mal.”



We all got into the van after I’d quickly stripped. Dave drove with Doug in the front. The others got in the back with me and all got their cocks out. Malcolm’s was the biggest and only one that hadn’t cum yet so it was this one I was bent over first. As we travelled to the park where they were going to abuse me I sucked licked wanked and played with all of them. Dave was distracted from driving and so I got my arse slapped for being a cheap slut and causing a hazard on the road. With the lights on inside the cabin trucks busses and the like passing us could see what was going on in the van and various horns were sounded as we drove along.



While I sucked at Doug’s dark cock Malcolm shoved fingers up my arse and pulled out the dong making me try and completely swallow the cock in my face as I anally came. Jeff and Harry were amazed and would have fucked me there and then but we had arrived at the park anyway.



***



We stopped next to a barbeque and table and I was told to get out and lie across the table face up. Each of the five of them stripped off and climbed onto the table over me. They again pissed on me aiming at my face mostly.



Malcolm had me demonstrate my anal wanking with the dong as Jeff filmed the events. When I sat down and the dong disappeared completely inside Malcolm said I was ready.



I’d been ready for a bloody week!!!



Malcolm shoved his fingers up me and pulled the dong out before rolling me onto my belly and stepping between my thighs. His cock was pushed straight up me and he began to fuck my already sloppy hole. He groaned as he entered the deep open hot interior and commended me to fuck his balls dry.



I humped back against each thrust he made as he completely pulled out and then buried it to the hilt. The hot and cold effect of my rectum and the night air contrasted so much he was sweating and grunting within five minutes. I was groaning like a virgin when Doug stepped forward and pushed his cock into my face. With only an average cock he didn’t think he’d even touch the sides after the dong and Malcolm’s big cock.



Malcolm was approaching orgasm and pounding me furiously when Doug suddenly shot into my mouth. I was surprised he was so quick and most of it splashed onto my face to be captured by the flash of the camera.



Malcolm groaned and lifted me up as he’d done the first time on his dinning table. This gave Harry the chance to scoot up onto the table.



He lay back and as Malcolm lowered me down Harry took over.



He had me kneel astride him and lower my hole onto his thick ding cock. It was wider than Malcolm but not a long and got a good feel of it as he had me pumping up and down. Soon however he felt my hole was too loose and had Jeff get behind me.



“Fuck this bitch with me Jeff he’s too loose to get me off.” He said. I was mortified and nearly came. My groans were disgusting and they all loved to hear see and use such a slut.



Jeff’s cock had left my throat sore and now alongside Harry’s it was going to rip my hole open.



Harry held me still and forced his thick meat right up me. Jeff placed his cock head against my hole. “Here it comes slut.” And thrust into me.



I screamed and begged them to stop. “You’re tearing me.” I cried but they both began to fuck me anyway. The two cocks soon set up an alternate rhythm so that one was penetrating me as the other left. My moaning was still excessive or so they felt so Malcolm gagged me with his cock.



All three men fucked me as they wished to as Dave and Doug used the video and still camera to record the obscenity.



Harry emptied his balls first but Jeff wasn’t far behind. Being astride Harry meant that most of the contents of my fucked out arsehole were pooling on his crotch semen covered him from the waist down around his hairy balls and arse. When they pulled out and Malcolm consented to my mouth being removed from his cock I was set to sucking and licking Harry clean this took some time!



Bent as I was from the waist the others took turns fucking me while photos were taken. My balls were stretched and slapped my arse filled with cock and eventually Dave cleaned me out with a high colonic piss enema. The heat of the stream of piss shooting directly into my body made my hole contract and cum. I groaned as loud as every begging them “Let me cum fuck me use me fist me ruin my hole!”



They heard the last and Malcolm stopped everything.



I was begging to be used.



“Not now poofter boy. I think you’re going to regret being such a slut and begging for such disgusting things.”



I trembled on my knees at their feet as they discussed how best to use me. Harry just wanted the whore me out to anyone who wanted a hole. They all agreed and as they did so a grabbed my cock shoved my other hand up my arse. As they watched and photographed me I lead in the dirt jerking off until I came and passed out.



I awoke in the van on the way back to the car park. The dong was ‘back where it belonged’ and I was clean well washed off under a tap in the park. I was still naked I was bruised stretched sore and satisfied. I groped my hole and could still feel the puffy lips they’d given me. The end of the dong was within reach of a finger and I prodded it as I lead across the back seat listening to them discussing how to make me earn my keep for them.



My cock again became hard I felt ashamed of myself but couldn’t help it and I began to wank again. Just as we got to the car park I was getting close to cumming and couldn’t hide the wanking any more.



Malcolm made me stop and when we pulled up in the now deserted car park he made me get out naked. In the glare of the headlights they watched me wank into my hand while fucking the dong in and out of my arse. I came as the dong disappeared inside me. They drove off throwing my clothes out as they left and telling me to wait for a call.



I didn’t even bother to drag on my clothes just found my keys a falling into the car drove home to recover.

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