Virgin poop chutes of these boys are going to be penetrated hard for the very first time.

Fill Er Up

The motorway stretched out darkly before my headlights. A quick view of the fuel meter told me it was time to pull over at the next services area before I ended up walking the rest of the way to Scotland.



I was in the rental car I had picked several hours before at Heathrow and was headed up to a little rendezvous in Scotland. Business mixed with pleasure. I had stopped a few times earlier for some munchies and petrol but I guess time had just slipped away from me on the drive. It had gotten darker and the sky was just entering those last longing moments of daylight called the gloaming.



The landscape was beautiful – if not a little deserted.



Fortunately after another twenty minutes I happened upon a little hole in the wall petrol station. The motorway was completely deserted but the lights of the station were bright and welcoming. />


I got out and after fiddling with the damn pump for a moment finally got the juice flowing.



It was then that a car roared to a stop at the pumps opposite to mine. Now I can act as straight as the next jock but I don t know jack shit about cars. Just never that interested I guess. I did know enough to realize it was a muscle car and that it sure wasn t typical for these parts.



The driver got out. My heart skipped a beat.



He was one long tall drink of water. His back was to me as he stepped out of the car. I watched the black leather of his jacket and it bunched and stretched over his broad shoulders. As he turned to look over the pumps I saw his face in profile. His strong firm jaw slopping softly enough to avoid appearing too hard complemented his handsome face. His thick delicate lips far to luscious to belong on a man were far more suited for a woman. They were actually pretty.



His dark hair was styled just right but with enough strands out of place to make it look really cool and just enough curl to make my pulse faster. I couldn t see his eyes for the dark shades he wore (as late as it was) to complement the bomber jacket.



He bent in to select his nozzle and leaned forward enough for me to see his tight jeans painted on the curve of his finely shaped ass.



I think my mouth may have actually been watering at that point.



He turned around and put his nozzle into tank and it was only then that he seemed to notice me standing at my own vehicle. He appeared to be looking right at me but I wasn t sure with the shades on.



I thought to myself Man you have got to pull yourself together.



The clanking noise of my pump stopping brought me shockingly back into reality. As straight acting as I could possibly be I swaggered over to the door to pay the attendant. I gave him the stranger a nod as I passed which he smoothly returned.



Trying to put him out of my mind I paid the cashier the money I owed him. I was momentarily put off by the price of petrol and the rude behavior of the attendant. The guy was pretty young in his early twenties presumably and handsome in a cold sort of way. If I could have gotten past his unpleasant demeanor I would have liked his red hair. He probably had some Irish in him somewhere.



On the other side of the counter I absent-mindedly adjusted my package and realized I was starting to pack a water woody from all that I d drunk earlier in the car. I looked around for the john and found it on the far side of the station.



As I walked to the bathroom door I noticed the guy was walking in towards the main door. I tried to steal a casual glance without making it look like I was watching him.



The john in this place like most public bathrooms in petrol stations had seen better days. On the wall near the door was a machine offering a choice of extra safe condoms or ribbed condoms for extra pleasure each for a pound. Well my pocket was jingling with pound coins but alas there wasn t an eligible lass or lad waiting for me. There were two rusty urinals that looked more like holes in the wall than the ones I was used to in the States. At the far end was a stall with the toilet.



I chose the urinal closest to the door and with great relief took out my pecker for a nice long piss. It wasn t five seconds from the time that my hot stream had hit the porcelain than the guy gave the bathroom door a mighty swing and swaggered over to the other urinal. I heard him unzip and in a second his stream began to flow as well.



Nice night for it he said jokingly in this sultry low voice and with an accent I couldn t quite place – somewhere in England I guessed.



Yeah I managed to mumble back to him.



I wanted desperately to look over at his outstretched equipment but I had no clue what might happen if I did. I wasn t really looking for any kind of fight tonight.



When I could no longer resist I glanced as casually as possible over at him only to see that he was unashamedly looking over my equipment!



I was so shocked at first I couldn t find the any breath to form a coherent word. His green long lashed eyes lingered into mine for a moment before returning their piercing gaze at my now stiffening cock.



I was still embarrassed by my display but his erotic behavior was turning me on more and my dick hardened more rigidly.



He moved in towards me his flaccid penis hanging out from his tight jeans. I wasn t really looking at it though because he had me fixed in his sights by this time. Those gorgeous green eyes were hypnotic. Gracefully he was managing to corner me against the door and I was letting him.



Now I m not a small boy. I played football in high school and in college but this guy was my equal and more. I felt like a hooker in a bar full of sailors. He put his hand against the door so that his arm blocked my only avenue of escape. As if I even wanted to leave. My mind was still reeling from the surge of adrenaline. I still knew nothing about this guy and I wanted to avoid some violent scene. My heart on the other hand was aching to stay.



His free hand reached down to caress my now raging boner. His meaty hand firmly encircled my thick dick. His thumb gently massaged the underside of my massive mushroom head.



There was not point in trying to stop anything now. He was not to be denied and I didn t have the will or the desire to try.



I melted into him as he pulled me in to kiss him deeply and firmly on the mouth. His strength jerked me like a rag doll against his powerful body. Our lips and tongues were desperate to devour and taste each other s mouths.



I desired him desperately I needed him now and I wanted him here. His kisses had long put all thoughts of propriety out the window.



I want to be thoroughly fucked I moaned in his ear. I began clawing at his clothing trying to get off his jacket and shirt. His hands slipped under my t-shirt to grope at the muscles of my chest.



I got his jacket off and it fell to the floor flowed by my shirt. Why the hell was he wearing a button down shirt under that jacket? He and I fumbled for what seemed like hours trying to undo all the little buttons. Soon we were both standing in our jeans sporting mammoth erections and admiring each other s bodies. He was a magnificent piece of work built like a sculpture with classical lines. I wanted to get to know the feel and shape of every muscle.



He was in total control of the situation. He reached into his pocket and took out some shiny gold pound coins and walked over to condom dispenser and got some packets of the extra safe.



Anticipating this I was removing my jeans and boxers down from around my own straining manhood. I watched him peel those jeans off his ass and down to the floor. I lowered myself down onto his jacket and he towered above me his dick giving a sporty salute as it bobbed around over his two hairy balls.



I couldn t wait any more and I moved up to suck those balls into my mouth one at a time working them delicately around over and under my tongue. He gave out a low groan of pleasure. I moved up to work on the shaft of that mighty prick caressing it sucking and licking it from the base to purple cut tip tasting the salty pre-cum as it began to ooze out of the hole at the end. Oh god I wanted that thing inside me.



As if he knew what I was thinking he interrupted the blowjob I was giving him and gently pushed me away. I reclined to floor steadying myself with one hand and I used the other to spread the slick pre-cum of my own dick around my shaft jerking off. He grinned as he turned fully towards me and removed the foil from two of the condoms rolling them with patience down his mighty prick. The two sheaths strained around his size and length.



He climbed on me delicately considering his strength roughly trying to take me with his tongue and dick at the same time. His mouth enclosed mine and we were breathing as one person. I felt rather than saw his tool below stroking against my own needy member. Then he lifted my legs over his shoulders exposing my naked ass for his amusement. His condoms were tight and rubbery against my flesh.



Our hands groped over each other bodies feeling every valley and ridge of muscle. My sparse chest hair brushed up against his smooth chest. My hand reached down to help guide him towards my rosy ass and he repositioned himself for access.



Our immediate pleasure wasn t to be realized when he stalled at the entrance to my hole. Although I m no stranger to sex his thick unlubricated tank couldn t penetrate my barrier without something to oil the way. He tried his spit but that just wasn t enough to slick down the friction of the condoms. Finally he took a handful of pink soap from the dispenser near the sink and smeared it over his cock and over the opening of my ass.



I looked into his eyes as I finally felt that glorious longed for penetration filling me fully and completely there was no pain after he allowed me to contract around his size before he began moving in and out. His face was awash with pleasure and it satisfied me to know that I was the cause of it.



His strokes moved in and out slowly and evenly at first. His groans became more demanding as he moved faster harder. My ass was getting the most exquisite pleasure from the tool sawing into my insides.



His breathing became more ragged after several minutes and I sensed that he would cum soon. Then suddenly I felt him stiffen and shudder as he must have cum deep within me those condoms holding back the waves of his sperm. He pulled his enormous dick from me and looked down lovingly at my face.



My need had been completed ignored in this entire exchange and the sudden swelling of my cock was painful as it demanded attention. Suddenly docile he leaned back as he knew it was his turn to be the bitch. I rolled him on his stomach running my hands over his powerful ass admiring the valley created by the crack. I stroked my naked cock against him moving it up and down as he tightened and flexed his ass for my benefit firmly pulling my cock in between those two cheeks. I happily allowed the tugging to continue around my stoking savoring the feeling.



I pulled myself closely into him plowing strongly against him lost in his warm moist ass crack. Then it was all too much for me. I knew I wanted more that to ride this stallion bareback.



I moved over and grabbed one of the condoms that lay next to us on the floor. Using my teeth I ripped away the foil in my haste to fasten the thing over my throbbing dick.



His well-used asshole was quickly speared in my urgent need to fill him up. In the second that it took for his butt to adjust to my size I had begun to thrust in and out of him savoring the tight fiery tug around my dick. At that moment it felt like the tightest place I had ever been into.



I grunted loudly as I moved my massive tool in and out in long slow strokes. The stranger was talking dirty to me like we were in some kind of porn film.



What the fuck is going on? came a shout that brought us both back to grimy bathroom stall where we rutting like rabbits.



I looked up to see the attendant staring down at us.



I reluctantly but quickly quit my game of hide the sausage as we both stood up our proud naked bodies on display before this guy.



This is illegal I m going to phone the police he said.



Whoa there mate stated my fuck buddy as he grabbed hold of the attendant s arm Where do you think you re going? He roughly pulled him back into the restroom.



The attendant as if seeking escape broke free from the stranger s grasp and inched over to the stalls.



We were just having a good time he told the attendant pulling off his used condom as he spoke and tossing it aside Why don t you relax and join us?



I m no faggot the attendant stated firmly.



Neither am I said the stranger Neither is he he indicated me.



The attendant looked spooked and unsure. No doubt he was weighing his option as I m positive the two of us standing there in front of him were pretty menacing.



Why don t you just blow me and we ll forget the whole thing even happened? the stranger suggested to the attendant.



To emphasize he offered up his large boner but the guy didn t move.



OK if you play that way fine the stranger said to him. Then he firmly walked up to the attendant and started undoing his jeans shoving them down around his ankles.



I know what you really want he said to the attendant.



Then he forced him down onto the floor and pushed his dick into his mouth almost face-fucking him. His ass waved up at me.



It wasn t a bad looking ass at that though not as fine as the one I had been fucking earlier. The stranger as if anticipating my thoughts gestured at it and said Hey mate why don t you finish up?



The attendant had seemed very reluctant but was getting into his job of sucking off the massive cock before him. My cock twitched at the idea of raping this rosy ass before me.



I decided not to waste anymore time for good or ill I shoved my mighty cock up into that tight hole where no man had gone before. He screamed in pain but no more was said about it because I thrust home until I finally came shooting my load into my straining rubber sheath. The stranger also deposited his load of cum down the man s throat. During this time I noticed that the attendant had gotten off by jerking his cock while we speared him with our other two cocks.



None of us said anymore when we were finished. The attendant pulled his pants back on ashamed at his enjoyment of the experience and went back behind the counter. No police office was going to believe he wasn t a willing participant in the whole thing. We cleaned up and left the restroom.



As for the other guy I never saw him again. I got in my car and headed up the motorway to Scotland while the mysterious man peeled off down the highway in the other direction his dust following him into the night.

That gay is not lucky to have a boyfriend now. He\\\’s all alone at home, and his ass wants some action. After some beer with that empty bottl…

After Room 117 Ch. 04

Thursday evening I had just left work at the mall. Thursday nights are college nights so I changed quickly at the dorm and headed off to one of the favorite hang outs for my set. It was a fairly large sports bar just off campus.



Of course two things were in the offing. First as usual I was carded. I would have no blue plastic wrist band that would allow me to enjoy the libations I preferred. Second it was after all Spring Break. The last place to find any fun during Spring Break is in a college town.



The five bucks I paid to get in the place merely bought me an opportunity to drink a Coke in near solitude. Great. Just what I had hoped.



In thirty minutes I was out of the place. My car pointed in the general direction of the sleazy titty bar at the edge of town. On the way I stopped to get gas at a stop and rob. As I was paying the slip of paper containing Daddy s phone number dropped from my wallet.



Even though the clerk could have absolutely no idea what was on the paper or anything about my little secret I felt myself turn a bright shade of red as I quickly plucked the paper from the floor and left.



Back at my car I started to slip the number back into my wallet but paused. I held it in my hand looking at it. Daddy it read. Below that was the number. Almost in a haze I slipped my cell phone from my console and punched up the number. After a few rings a male voice his voice said that Jim was not available. I ended the call without leaving a message.



A few minutes later I found myself cruising the parking lot at the adult bookstore looking for that BMW from whence the slip of paper still sitting on my passenger seat had come. It was not there. I turned back out onto the street and headed for the titty bar.



As I was about to enter the establishment my cell phone went off. Looking at the screen I saw the number for Daddy that I had just called minutes later. Stepping around the corner past the weathered door the wind whipping my ever growing blond hair about my face I answered.



Hello. This is Jim. I m just returning your call. The voice was Daddy s alright but it was a professional tone. It was Daddy s work voice obviously.



Not knowing what to say or how else to identify myself I paused before replying. This is your baby boy Daddy. My heart was beating a mile a minute as I waited for his reply.



Oh my baby boy huh? I was just thinking about you today baby. Daddy s voice had changed.



Gone was the professional tone. Replacing it was a tone very near the one I had heard as his cock had pushed in and out of my tight asshole weeks before.



You have? I asked trying to make my voice sound sexy. I had never tried to sound sexy to another man so I was not all that certain that it came off well. What have you been thinking Daddy?



Nasty things Baby Boy. Very nasty things. I have been thinking about those soft lips of yours slipping over my cock for one. In my mind s eye I saw him rubbing his hard cock through his trousers as he sat behind a desk somewhere. My own cock was throbbing as I stood outside in the chill wind outside the door to the topless bar where they don t card. Where are you?



Chuckling softly I replied Just outside a hole-in-the-wall titty bar. I m freezing my ass off. That was no lie the wind was now coming in from due north.



A titty bar eh? Daddy s voice trailed off. Which one baby? I dutifully offered the name of the place and the cross streets nearby. Jim told me that he had some things to take care of at the office but he would be done soon. He would meet me there in about an hour.



The hour dragged even though I was surrounded by women in various forms of undress. I was buzzing pretty decently when I saw Daddy enter. Daddy was in a dark suit. His tie was loosened. Spying a possible good tipper a large breasted blond whose stage name was Ginger latched onto Jim as he made his way to my table in the back.



Ginger was probably the hottest dancer there which meant she had never given me a cash-strapped college guy the time of day.



Sitting across from me as Ginger sat to my right Daddy smiled as he said loud enough to be heard over the music Hey Baby Boy this is my new friend Ginger. She held out her small hand. Her perfume wafted over me as I shook it gently.



Close up she was even more stunning than she had been on stage. She was dressed in a tight sequined blue dress that was so short that the crotch of her white g-string was glowed between her tanned muscular legs as she crossed them. I looked over at Jim inquisitively and he winked in reply.



So should I just call you Baby Boy or what? Ginger asked smiling. I noted that she had shifted her chair closer to Jim. I had not seen her do it. Even given my lack of experience with such matters I was impressed with her subtlety in doing so. Ginger was a pro I thought. You can call me anything you like I smiled back. But my name is Barry.



Anything I like? Really? A wicked glimmer danced in her eyes. What if I call you Baby Boy too?



I glanced over at Jim who was laughing and shaking his head. Like I said I answered with a self-conscious grin Anything you like. A waitress brought a round of drinks for us. Daddy produced a credit card. This night is on me Baby Boy. He ran his tongue over his upper lip out of view of Ginger as he did so. As his left hand slipped the card to the waitress a glint of Jim s watch caught my eye. It was a Rolex. Just who was this guy? I pondered that as I sipped my beer.



We spent a couple of hours there. Jim must have spent hundreds of dollars in that time as our table was absolutely inundated with strippers. He bought us lap dance after lap dance. He seemed to enjoy watching me get them more than he enjoyed receiving them. During a short period where he and I were alone he leaned in and whispered I want that dick good and hard Baby Boy.



It was just after Midnight when we left the place. I was not wasted but I was feeling no pain. I followed Jim to an apartment complex downtown. He had been very careful to keep a distance from me I noted. As we were about to enter his apartment I asked Where s your wife?



She is at home. I live out at my lake house. I just keep this apartment for when I have to work late . He replied. Once inside the apartment any distance I had felt from Jim closed. Closing the door his eyes betrayed that need. That very same hunger I had seen in Mark s eyes all that time ago. Come here baby.



I stepped to him. Daddy pulled me even closer as his lips met mine. I felt his crotch grind into mine as his hands held my hips to him. His tongue swirled with mine. Breaking the kiss breathlessly he moaned I wanted to suck my baby boy s cock right there in the bar.



With that Daddy dropped to his knees. His brown eyes not leaving mine as he unbuckled my belt unfastened my jeans and slid them to my knees.



Instinctively I slipped my jacket then my shirt off and let them drop to the floor. I watched speechlessly as Jim slid my briefs down to my calf. As if in appraisal he looked up at my youthful body easily forty years younger than his own.



My god baby he rasped. You do have a great body. Ginger said she wanted to see you naked ya know. I hope you don t mind. This first time alone I just wanted you to myself. His hand pressed my throbbing cock to my belly as he licked the underside from balls to head awaiting my reply.



No Daddy. I m your baby boy. I m all yours whenever you want me. And I was. I knew it at that minute. I was absolutely Daddy s.



Good baby. Now I need this more than you know. With that his mouth engulfed my cock taking in each of the eight inches at once. Daddy s lips pressed to my pubic hair and balls as his tongue circled my cock over and over. My hands gripped his head and played at his thick gray hair.



As he drew his lips back slowly to the head of my cock he twisted his head with a loud moan. He let the head slip from his lips as he ran it over his face. It was as if he was worshipping my pulsing meat with all he had. I love my baby s big dick. His voice rasped as he spoke the words before devouring my cock once more.



His mouth was expert. Better than any I had ever known as he quickly brought me to the edge of my orgasm. It was the first time with him that I had no other distractions and could focus completely on the man who loved for me to call him Daddy .



I was panting as his mouth took me. I watched as his lips slipped deftly up and down my shaft. I was aching by this time. I was holding back from cumming. I did not want this moment to end—ever. Looking back I know I should have felt some guilt. I had felt it before after all. Guilt about being with a man. Guilt about cheating with this lovely older man when I had my lovely Linda.



Yet I felt no such pangs. I felt only Daddy s mouth as it glided up and down my prick. No that is not quite right. Daddy was slowly bringing something out of me that I had not experienced with another man. He was with each passing moment capturing my heart.



The thought of this immediately made me forget about holding back and extending the moment. I came immediately. There was no warning. Daddy s lips had been on upstroke as my semen exploded from my saliva coated cock. He moaned as the spray hit his lips and the roof of his mouth. His lips surrounded the head of my cock as my spasms sent stream after thick stream into his eager mouth.



I gasped as Jim licked the last of my seed from the head of my cock. Fuck Daddy. That snuck up on me. I was laughing softly as I spoke.



Daddy smiled up at me with lips glistening with my cum. Standing he pressed them to mine. The taste of my cum in his mouth made my spent cock jump. I want you in my bed he whispered.



Taking my hand Daddy led me there. I removed the rest of my clothes and lay down on the bed. The only light in the room was what eked in from the hallway as Daddy undressed. Before climbing onto the bed with me Daddy stood looking me over. Roll over on your belly baby.



Yes Daddy. I rolled onto my stomach. I closed my eyes. I felt Daddy s weight join me on the bed. His hands gripped my ankles and parted my legs wide. I gasped. I wanted him so very bad. In truth I never wanted anything that bad.



Slowly he crawled up between my legs. He kissed the backs of my thighs. His tongue darted out here and there as his lips neared my ass. I felt his hands firmly grasp my asscheeks as his tongue slipped between them.



I managed an oh fuck as Daddy s tongue flicked over my puckered rim. I felt his breath heating my rosebud as he licked up and down my crack. He was licking it like a pussy I found myself thinking.



Does my baby boy like that? Daddy whispered. He did not wait for a reply. I was only able to moan anyway. His tongue pushed in deep. I felt his hands grip tighter. My hips rose from the bed to his mouth as his lips sealed at my rim.



Daddy s tongue darted in and out of my ass like a tiny wet cock. My cock was soon throbbing under me hard so quickly after seeming so spent just moments before. Somehow sensing it Daddy lifted me up on my hands and knees. His tongue was still probing my ass turning it into a wet cunt. His breath was white hot on my ass. His hand reached between my legs and slowly stroked my cock as his tongue wriggled inside me.



When his tongue retreated from my ass I was left wet and open. Wet and open for Daddy to enter—for Daddy to fuck his baby. He did not disappoint. I felt him run his cock slick with precum up and down from my taint to just above my asshole. Then with no warning at all Daddy pushed in. I screamed in a swirl of pleasure and pain from the rough entry.



Oh my baby s pussy is so tight tonight. You feel so good around my dick Baby Boy. His hands gripped my hips tightly as he started to fuck me hard and fast. I could feel his balls slapping at mine as his cock slipped in and out faster and faster. Daddy panted and grunted with each heaving thrust. He was fucking me so hard that I had shifted up on the bed my head buried in the pillow.



Fuck me harder Daddy I cried as I reached back with one hand to touch him. I gripped his hip with one hand and stroked my own cock with the other. I was pushing back at him. I wanted him as deep as his length would allow.



I felt his hand come down hard on my ass. I yelped in pleasure as his hand started abusing one asscheek then the other as his thick meat used my ass. I ground my ass up to him as he fucked me. I was his. I belonged to Daddy.



I heard Daddy grunt louder and louder. I implored him to cum in my ass. I begged almost in tears from the use and the emotions washing over me for my daddy s sperm to fill my hot little ass—my cunt. After a few more plunges into my depths Daddy obliged. He called out to me Baby Boy I m gonna fill that pussy up!



And he did. I came too. I drenched the sheets as we joined each other in a mutual climax that wracked my body like no other experience I had yet known. Only as our tremors subsided and Daddy collapsed onto the bed on top of me did I realize that we had both broken out into a sweaty sheen.



We lay there for several minutes catching our collective breath. I felt Daddy s weight on my back. I felt his lips on the back of my neck as he lifted my shoulder length hair to expose my nape. I could feel my own cum cooling beneath me as I lay in it.



Daddy s cock softened and he pulled from my ass with an audible plop. He rolled over beside me and I fell asleep with my head on his chest. I would never be the same.

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 . . .

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?

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.

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.



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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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Rubbed The Right Way Ch. 02

Yeah me again. It had been a few weeks after my first experience with another guy — in this case a massage that I was able to really face the fact that not only had I had the experience but that I liked it. I wasn t in a relationship at the time and although I knew I could only relate to women in the romantic sense there was something about man-to-man sex that I found compelling. Of course I hadn t fucked or been fucked — that was to come — but I found that getting nude and having a laid back relaxing yet totally exciting experience had been more sexually fulfilling for me then any encounter I had with any woman up to that point in my life. Was I gay? No I told myself just enjoyed the sex — I wasn t looking for a long-term relationship with any guy. Or girl at the time for that matter.



I just couldn t get over the fact that when I shot my first load with Gord I was hooked. Like gay sex was some kind of illicit drug and I was determined at this point that I was going to explore more and see what I liked and didn t like. But at this point all I wanted to do was get back with Gord and have more fun jerking his massive cock off. The weird thing was I was still kinda hesitant maybe I was afraid I d like it too much. Maybe I d be found out. Maybe the second time wouldn t be near as enjoyable. Of all those options I have to admit that the last one scared me the most. I realized now that I wanted this wanted it to be better every time wanted gay fucking sex all the time as much as possible.



Of course it didn t hurt that the first guy I got horny with was gifted with a 10 hose that was the epitome of male sexuality. I swear his basket had gravity to it and it captured me in its vortex. After a while all my fantasies were gay especially about huge cocks like Gord s. Again another boring Saturday afternoon was turning into an evening and I was wondering whether he d remember me so I dialed.



Evening Gord s



Hi this is Dave . . uh from a couple of weeks ago -?



Gord s tone immediately warmed up. Hi there how you doing?



Great. I was wondering whether you had any time available this evening.



Sure do wide open. Why don t you come down right now?



Cool. See you in about 30 minutes.



That did it. My cock was steel and leaking precum at an alarming rate. I was more fucking horny than I had ever been before. I got to my car and got to Gord s in record time. Walking up to his house it would have been evident to anyone watching me that I was having a tough time walking but I made it up to the door and rang the door bell.



Gord opened the door in the same manner he did before wearing nothing but his jockeys and a wide grin on his face.



Hi there. Welcome back — he seemed rather happy to see me.



I looked at him up and down and said thanks and followed him through the anteroom into his massage room. The lights were low it was warm but not overly hot and the massage table had fresh linen on it. I started removing my clothes and Gord turned his back to me to start getting the oil ready. As he did so he started to talk:



I m happy to see you back. I was wondering how you liked our last session. After finishing with the oil he turned to face me and first pulled off his shorts revealing again a tiny g-string just big enough to hold his package in. Then he peeled that off revealing his absolutely beautiful cock and balls. He noticed that I was in the thrall of his sex and had an evil horny look on his face.



I was just getting down to pulling my shorts off with my semi-turgid cock hanging between my legs. My mouth was dry but I summoned up the guts to reply.



I liked it a lot. And . . . I couldn t stop thinking about it for the past couple of weeks.



Gord chuckled under his breath at that as I climbed on to the table face down. My legs were parted just enough for Gord to see the precum stain I was making on the sheet. He took a large amount of oil in his hands and started rubbing my lower back. Lower then lower still until he was kneading my ass cheeks a totally awesome relaxing feeling. Gord picked up the dialogue:



So you really enjoyed it that much? I m really glad. I was hoping to hear from you again. I get a lot of guys through here but you re the hottest in a long time.



Flattery will get you everywhere. Thanks. I think you know that last time I was a rookie right?



Gord was now playing with my asshole getting a knuckle in and out and making it feel real good.



Yeah that was pretty easy to figure out. I know I m middle aged but I always like younger guys like you who like my cock — ooohm!!



Gord had switched his manual attention from my ass to my nuts stroking and tickling giving me a grade A powerful hard-on and started kissing and tonguing my ass cheeks. I was moaning noticeably.



You like that don t you? Gord was turning out to be quite a tease he sure knew how to set the mood. I looked back to answer him and came face to face with his salami — it was HUGE!! And pointing to the ceiling. And leaking precum like me.



I think you like it too don t you?



God yeah. I was about your age the first time I did it with another guy and I ve been totally obsessed ever since. I shot my load the first time and have been hooked ever since. He was rubbing my dick totally hard and I was getting feelings like I wanted to kiss him suck him. Fuck him. And not with protection I wanted to be totally exposed to him — bare fucking sex. Little did I know that my wish was about to be fulfilled. I answered him.



Oh man this is by far the hottest sex ever.



Yeah man just go with the flow and you ll have the most incredible experience I guarantee it.



His face was down near mine and I rose up to meet him and we kissed. The hungriest raunchiest sloppiest kiss our tongues exploring all of each other s mouths. I flipped over the massage part of our encounter over both of our cocks harder then ever before I was totally lost in lust. We broke our kiss and Gord had that evil horny grin on his face again as he positioned his cock in front of my face. I grabbed it for a few strokes then moved the foreskin back and kissed his piss-hole. Gord leaned back in ecstasy as I went to work on his cock sucking and slurping. I found I quite enjoyed the whole experience sucking tasting tickling his tight nuts right under his cock ring. Fuckin A this was horniness personified.



He reached behind me and went back to fingering my ass two then three fingers in me and deep. It hurt to begin with but I was so fucked up on mansex at the time that everything we did felt incredible. Gord started fucking my face going Oh yeah baby suck my juice out of my fuck stick . . .ARRRGGGHHH!!



He came LOUDLY in my mouth not really wanting to shot so fast but having no choice that vortex of our sex had bonded us together in hot man lust and for the rest of the night we lost in it. His cum shot hot and sweet in my mouth six huge ropes all of which I couldn t swallow and ran down my face to drop on the floor. I was wondering whether the neighbors heard this but I would have loved to do this in front of an audience. Gord was beside himself.



Oh shit oh fuck fuck fuck ooooooommmm. Wow I haven t had a blowjob like that ever — and this is your first? He again bent over to kiss me and tasted his hot juices in our mouths together tongues dancing and fencing for what seemed like hours yet strangely not long enough. I reached down and began rubbing his huge dick again. It stayed semi-hard for the longest time as suddenly the attention was turned to my throbbing hard cock. Gord moved his mouth slowly down from my mouth to my nipples down my stomach to my nuts and put a thick layer of saliva all over them. I was aching to be in his mouth and feel the ecstasy I had discovered the previous time I was here. I didn t have to wait long. His warm wet mouth engulfed my dong in one gulp and he started deep-throating me — my cock running up against the sides of his throat and causing me to skip along the edge of unconscious nirvana. My nuts were so tight and I had waited for the payoff for so long. Gord rubbed and tickled my balls and started rubbing right in behind them and BLAMMMMMOOOO!!! Fireworks went off in my brain as my gonads shot my seed up through my rock hard lovestick. Cummmmmmmmm cummmmmmmm cummmmmmm. Huge amounts of sperm. I raised my head and chest up and rested against my elbows practically screaming OH SHIT FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!! When Gord saw me sit up he came at me with my juice in his mouth again for a long wet sensuous oral encounter. The kiss lasted at least as long as before and we ended up with him leaning up against the table and us making out and rubbing each other for another good twenty minutes. Finally he stood up and looked at me.



That s what I m talking about. I bet you ve never had explosive sex like that with a woman before.



I agreed although I wasn t necessarily giving up hope for that either. Gord continued: I still like to do it with a woman every once in a while but for pure sex rush gay sex is by far and away the best. There s still a lot of fun things we can do.



How much time do you have?



For you — all night long.



Check the next installment for the continuation of my education in total sex.

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It Was The First Time

It s the first time.



We ve known each other for a while but not in the flesh. This is the first time. The first time we have seen each other.



We ve talked for a long time millions of words back and forth between us. Fears likes needs. We ve talked about everything but this is the first time we will see each other.



We ve fucked a hundred times maybe more. Fucked each other in words in imaginings. But this is the first time we will touch each other.



It s taken a long time to get here and maybe we should have left things the way they were. Ignored the flesh the touch and the sound.



But hey were only human.



He comes into the restaurant and I know straight away it s him no need for the book he s carrying as a sign. We ve gone for old fashioned because in some ways that s how we are fashioned in an older time. I have the same book sitting on the table in front of me Gore Vidal s autobiography Point to Point Navigation . He doesn t pick me out quite so quickly but the light is a bit dim inside after the brightness outside.



I am immediately aware of him and nervous of him we are both smiling and saying Hello is it you? Hi. Well. Etc all that saying nothing – but everything about how we are nervous.



I reach out wanting to shake hands to touch him now. He reaches back and our fingers slide across each other before we grip our palms locking and we stay there hanging on making an intimate connection in a public place. Fingers palms locked and squeezing and releasing our eyes locked. For a while we are lost in that first touch. That first embrace.



My body is electric and I am sure his is even more so he is more physical than me. More easily aroused and quicker to flame up. Quicker to burn with passion. I feel him shake a bit and then we release each other. As if by some mutual reading of each other we know that to hold each other longer will mean we have to step closer and join in a way that wouldn t be acceptable here in public.



We order coffee we have to order something you can t sit and stare and mumble at each other without ordering something. We stare a lot or examine though it s not necessary its only confirmation.



Confirmation of the truths the slight exaggerations the difference in perceptions. I am overcome by his long strong fingers and I want to reach across the table and touch them finger tip to finger tip contact sending something running from my body through to his.



I ve had a good trip warm weather Me too he says yes only 3 hours me Oh two and a half. The freeways were clear today.



Neither of us has finished our coffee. But it s been long enough.



We leave the money on the table wanting to move on without interruption. We are in a private place now just us and we both know that the clock is ticking for us.



My room has a nice view overlooking a park filled with thickly planted tall trees that sit below the window like a carpet of green clouds. I have walked beneath them earlier and the ground under them is mossy or thick with leaves cool and dim. Secret. A place of coolness.



Not like my room where the heat between us is palpable and I know just what he likes but have fallen into a tearing kissing embrace with him behind the closing door. We both pant with the heat of our lust. He s hard I m hardening he s feeling stroking me with his body grinding it against me. Me I m feeling him with mine.



Then he eases me off him turns me and walks me into the room his hands on my hips. He s taken possession of me for the first time.



I m nervous. I m far less experienced at this.



But we fall back into that contact as he begins to undress me and I realize I have to do the same and feel dumb for being so lost in my heat and the feel of him.



I m shirtless in a moment and he has his mouth running over my chest lapping at my nipples making me close my eyes and stroke the rod I have released from his pants. He s thick and long. Then he is back at my mouth and I am losing concentration caught between his tongue in my mouth and the feel of his cock in my fist. His body so close his smell which I have just caught a wave of as he lifts his naked arms and wraps them about my neck. I love his smell. I love the feel of his chest against mine of his hair tangling with mine.



His hands descend to strip off my pants and I remember to push his down having to let go of his cock as I do. But then I m going down to make love to it with my tongue and lips. I kiss it and run my tongue lightly along the veins and flick his cap probing his slit and tasting him for the first time.



Smelling him for the first time tasting him and burying my nose in his curled hair catching it in my teeth as I move my mouth to his balls.



He has his hands on my head stroking it gripping it moving his hips to me and sighing. I swallow half his length and caress and suck it but he pulls me up and I want what I know he want s.



I step back to the bed and lie back and lift my thighs and open them for him. That s what I want too now desperately to feel him inside me. He strokes me and I arch moaning and almost coming from his touch and my heat and knowing that he s going to fuck me. He kneels and has his mouth at my rim and a hand on my cap running his thumb over it in circle and in a moment I ve released my cream and cried out for him.



He moves his finger to my rim and has locked eyes with me he s going to watch me I realise as he enters me for the first time. I stroke his arm with my hand as he pushes his finger into me and I close on it. He smiles and I say yes and smile back suddenly not nervous just wanting him inside me.



He does all the right things lubes me I cover him in latex. Then he is over me dropping his mouth to mine kissing me deeply as he directs himself to my entrance then looking down at me and him as he moves in. I watch his face now seeing how he likes what he feels with his cock as he gets inside me. I moan and gasp as he fills me discovering after the painful shock of him that I like his length and thickness.



He tests where he is and does something and I am leaking and moaning and writhing on the bed gripping the bedspread and telling him Yes oh there oh more oh yes oh god just right oh yes fuck me oh god yes fuck me .



He is leaning over me again and I reach around his neck and pull his face to mine as I tug at myself and he goes deeper inside me. I moan and roll my body in pleasure wanting to feel my skin caressed outside as well as I am being caressed inside. I wrap my calves about his hips and play with my nipples and his and tug my cock again.



I am lost in the fucking I am getting now we are both lost now. It s the first time we have lost ourselves with each other and he grunts and does two shuddering fucks into me and I know he s come. And I wish I could feel his hot cream filling me for the first time.



The clock is ticking and he reloads quickly and fucks me again stroking me till I shoot off before pulling out and letting himself go. He comes over my belly. I wipe his cream into my hair and skin and his hand joins mine as he joins me on the bed and we cling close and for a few more moments kiss deeply lost in each other s mouths.



It s the first time we have lain together spent and satisfied.



It was the first time.

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An Endless Dream

As with all my stories this one holds elements of the unreal fantastic creatures and a strong romantic theme. This is a short erotic story not a quick stroke so if you re looking for quick porn you would be best suited to another story. If romantic intense fantasy based story with hot sex is what you re looking for have fun and enjoy!



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You belong to me. The words from the dream I d had the night before rang in my ears as I stared at my computer screen working on the boring numbers that was the monotony of my cubicle job. I couldn t get the dream out of my head out of my thoughts it d be the same basic dream I d had for the past five months and as I sat staring dumbly at the screen I relived it once more for the hundredth time.



The room was dark lit only by the flickering of candles I couldn t see. I was lying on my stomach wrapped in soft sateen sheets that clung to my hips like a lovers gentle caress and my cock lay pinned to the mattress from my position. I knew I wasn t alone and the room wasn t mine nor was the bed. I turned slightly my head pillowed on my arms and made as if to roll over but a rich voice stopped me.



Do not move. It was soft a mellow gentle command that send shivers down my spine and I stilled immediately.



I waited waited patiently closing my eyes as the bed dipped and my unseen lover sat beside me on the bed. A calloused hand slid along my spine brushing the sheet down as it reached my hips fingertips sliding between the bare crease of my rump. I shivered I couldn t help it and a soft breath escaped my mouth as my back arched and my legs shifted further apart almost against my control.



You are so eager. He whispered to me that smooth voice like slow molasses thick and sweet. Just the sound of it was enough to make my cock twitch and a soft groan flutter from my lips. And so beautiful. He continued his fingers pressing against my anus a gentle brush a caress too fleeting to satisfy but enough to drive me batty.



Hands spread me wide baring me in the most vulnerable manner and making my cheeks flush crimson with embarrassment. When I began to squirm slightly one hand released me and came down suddenly on my ass leaving a warm burn against my flesh. Still. Came the gentle command. The hand returned to spreading me once I stilled again my breathing coming harsh with growing excitement. I liked the lack of control I liked that gave myself to this unknown man and deep down I felt a sense of safety in the hands of my lover knowing he d never really hurt me.



I felt the tickling of breath before the warmth of his tongue slid against my opening and again I couldn t help but make a soft sound deep in my chest almost a moan maybe more of a groan or a grunt I couldn t tell I didn t care. He chuckled deeply I could feel his amusement vibrate along his tongue and into my body from the connection and my back arched a little before he coaxed me open and began to lap and stroke at my body with the wet warmth of his tongue.



I couldn t remain still my fists baling into the sheets my hips rising up to meet the sudden thrusting into my body. For the first time since this started I spoke pleadingly. More… more… please. I whispered and one hand moved to slide along my balls cupping them hefting them gently closing about them and squeezing slowly just enough to make me want to cry out but not hard enough to hurt me just add pressure.



My hips began to rock against the bed grinding my achingly hard cock against the soft sheets as he fucked my ass with his tongue with long slow intense thrusts. I could cum like this I realized I could explode against the sheets in a million shattered shards of pleasure and my lover knew it pulling back to replace his tongue with fingers using his saliva to lubricate his entrance as I cried out.



You will not cum without my permission Sean. He murmured to me and I nearly sobbed ceasing the endless rocking my hips were doing. I didn t want to disobey him I wanted to please him no matter the costs. It was a soul deep thing a need something I couldn t have turned away from even if I d wanted to. Good very good my sweet lover. His voice was like a soothing balm to me yet it triggered something deep that I didn t understand. I wanted him I wanted him inside of me and I could have screamed my desire out but it would have done little good.



His fingers moved slowly pressing into my body sliding out then back in again a slow fucking that had me writhing and him chuckling in that sensual way he had. He knew I needed more he knew and he continued to tease me. I turned my head wanting to see the man who drove me crazy I wanted to see his beloved face I knew he was mine and I was his I knew we belonged together but I could not bring the image of his face to mind and I needed to see him.



As I turned my head he hissed. Do not. the two words stilled me and I let out a strangled sound before turning my face back into my pillow shuddering with the effort to keep still for him as he explored me.



I need to see you. I whispered pleaded and he stilled for a moment.



You will Sean. You will. He whispered and then began to move quicker his fingers pressing into me I knew it was only two fingers and suddenly he was adding a third and the burn began forcing me to cry out for a moment. Shh relax. He commanded gently and I fought to do as he asked…



Sean? the voice broke my reverie but I had no clue where it was coming from. Sean! again and suddenly I realized I was at work not on that warm soft bed. I sighed turning my head and eyed my boss with something close to distaste.



Yea? I asked after a moment arching one brow sarcastically.



You ve been staring at your screen doing nothing for the past twenty minutes. You need to either go home sick or start working I can t pay you for daydreaming. Richard was annoyed I could tell by the way his left cheek twitched while he spoke. A tick he had when he experienced any strong emotions. He was tall over six feet tall sandy blonde hair with a peppering of gray and deep ocean blue eyes. Handsome I had to admit to myself but straight.



Yea sure I ll start working sorry Richard. I muttered and after a moment of watching me my boss shook his head.



Go home. He sighed rolling his eyes at me. Get your head set on straight then come back on Monday ready to work. This is ridiculous Sean. You need to get whatever has been bothering you off your chest before it eats you up alright?



I grumbled nodding my head stooping to pick up my briefcase and return my laptop to its traveling home. Sure Richard. I sighed as the man walked away from me.



Within ten minutes I was in my little Toyota speeding down the highway towards my home. I lived close to work so in no time I was opening up the door to my apartment in a dazed sort of funk I couldn t focus on anything and I knew this was trouble. I wanted my dream lover and while I knew it was a dream it was so real I ached for him when I woke.



I pushed through my door feeling uncharacteristically depressed as I set my computer case down on the dinning room table and moved towards the bathroom intent on taking a nice long shower.



Stripping quickly I turned on the water and waited for the steam to overcome my senses. When it did I slipped into the tub and let the thick stream of liquid hit my aching muscles sliding down the smooth planes of my back over my ass and down my legs. I work out three times a week at the local gym and while I m not built like a god my body is nicely formed. I d never been overly obsessed with my looks I had a good ol boy look to me and I just accepted that I would never been incredible to look at but I didn t send children screaming either.



My hands slid over my stomach then down pressing against my hard shaft I ached I was so hard it hurt and I knew that the only way to make the pain go away was to find release but I also knew it would only go away for a short time then I d be at it again. As the smooth stream of hot water caressed my body I imagined it the hands of my dream lover sliding his fingertips over my flesh when I curled my hand around my cock I imagined it was his mouth caressing me taking me deep swallowing me hard. Soon I was back into the memory of my dream as I stroked away…



I need to see you. I whispered pleaded and he stilled for a moment.



You will Sean. You will. He whispered then began to move quicker his fingers pressing into me I knew it was only two fingers and suddenly he was adding a third and the burn began forcing me to cry out for a moment. Shh relax. He commanded gently and I fought to do as he asked.



Please I need you. I begged and he drew in a soft sudden breath I knew he was getting aroused I knew he wanted me I could taste his desire on my tongue feel it in my body. We were connected and I couldn t understand how but it didn t matter.



I know you need me. You belong to me. The words echoed throughout my skull and I rolled it around in my mind admitting to myself that it was true. I belonged to him.



He removed his fingers from my body and I felt the bed shift beneath me as he moved to cover my body with his own. He was larger then me far larger then me thicker and stronger. His warmth blanketed mine and I could feel the frightening length of his shaft nestled gently in the crease of my ass. I rocked up and he groaned at the friction it caused. He wanted me as badly as I wanted him and I could feel it humming throughout my body.



His mouth moved over my shoulders against the back of my neck brushing soft warm kisses gentle touches and then suddenly sharp nips that sent my back bowing beneath him and gasps ripped from my throat. Every touch was like an electric current ever bite was like fire coursing through my blood. I d never felt anything like this never experienced anything like this my body belonged to him because only he could ever play my living flesh like an instrument drawing my cries whimpers moans and groans like the tender sound of harp strings making the most beautiful music a primal music.



He ground his cock against my ass and I felt myself moving with him my body tense my muscles bunching with the need to feel him inside of me. Please. I begged again I didn t care what he did to me so long as he was inside of me. I moved trying to raise up enough so he could push into me and he just pressed his weight down against me again pinning me to the bed…



I groaned my hand moving quickly over the length of my shaft I was going to explode any moment at the simple thought of the man who invaded my dreams and who had invaded my heart in the process. It was incredible I couldn t even breath as one hand pressed against the tiled wall of the shower I tilted my head back water spraying down my chest over my hard nipples in a manner that caused me to gasp. I wanted him I could imagine the one thing that never happens in my dreams I imagined him pressing his mouth to mine kissing me as he took me.



That was all it took and soon I was painting the wall of the shower with my thick cum my eyes closed my body taught my breath rushing out of me with sudden intense cry of pleasure. It was so incredible I couldn t move for moments I just stood there my legs wobbly my breath coming in uneven pants and then I felt the overwhelming sense of loneliness overcome me when I realized once more I made love to my dream lover in my heart in my mind but that he would never be there he wasn t real.



I d done many things to try and induce myself to sleep since this had started but I found if I did not sleep a natural sleep I couldn t find him. If I took sleeping aids he d not show. I found that staying up all hours of the day and night trying to avoid him only left me with more vivid imaginings of him. He was huge a large man with curling shoulder length chestnut hair and deep green eyes. But that was all I could ever remember of his face those eyes and that hair so silken to the touch. It was hell utter hell because I was in love with him I wanted no one else I didn t want to date I didn t want to go to clubs or parties I wanted to sleep to be with my dream lover.



We talked about everything we cuddled we fucked and we made slow love. And often he was in control often he played dominant to my submissive. I d never experienced that type of play before with my living lovers but it was exhilarating with my dream man. To be safe in another person s power to be held and comforted to be tormented and teased it was an amazing feeling that I loved.



This is enough of this I can t live like this. I need to go out. I told myself muttered really while finishing my shower cleaning up. This is ridiculous he s not real Sean! You have to find some one real this isn t real.



I dressed and moved around my apartment for a little while then finished some work on my laptop and got myself a snack from the kitchen before it grew dark and then I grabbed my leather coat and slipped it on before heading out into the night.



I wandered down the street in my car heading for the only gay bar in my rather small town I parked neatly then hopped out and entered the place that was just beginning to get started. I went to the bar ordering myself a drink and as I turned around and leaned against the worn wood I took a slow sip letting my eyes linger from man to man. No one excited me but I was determined to find some one to take my mind of my dream lover.



When I finally polished off my first drink still having seen no one that piqued my interest the bar tender made me another setting it on the bar. The man over there sends his compliments. He said pointing to a beautiful blond with an incredible body. Maybe he was attracted because I couldn t have cared less about anyone in the place. That s how it always is when you have no interest everyone suddenly clamors for your attention.



Thanks. I said accepting the glass and raising it in a silent toast to the man. He smiled flashing startlingly white teeth then slowly unfolded himself from his chair and began to walk towards me leaning his hip against the bar as his eyes lingered over my face. I said nothing waiting for him to break the silence first.



I don t see you in here much my name is Kenneth he offered me a hand which I accepted and shook. His grip was warm and firm without a trace of nervousness. You new to this area? he asked me.



Smiling I shook my head and released his hand though he continued to hold onto me despite the fact the hand shake was over. No I ve lived here for years I just haven t been into the dating scene for the last year or so. I replied.



Ahh break up hrm? he asked me leaning in a bit to crowd my personal space.



I thought about my dream lover then looked up at Kenneth with a chuckle. Something like that. I agreed not wanting to go into it. How many people would have understood anyhow?



Well let me take your mind off of it why don t you dance with me? he asked and after a moment I nodded my head and let him lead me out to the dance floor.



Throughout the night many people danced with me offered me drinks but in the end I ended up dancing his last dance with Kenneth. A slower affair something that had me pressed against the other mans hard body. He leaned his head down nibbling at my ear Come home with me tonight let me take your mind off of whatever it is bother you. He whispered to me.



I was definitely feeling the effects of alcohol by this point but I wasn t smashed really. Okay. I whispered back giving a soft groan. I wanted to fuck I wanted to screw some one senseless I wanted to get my dream lover out of my mind and Kenneth was a nice guy.



I only live a block away we can walk there. He whispered his hands sliding down to grip my ass knowing now that I was a sure thing and growing more bold in his actions.



Lets go. I growled pulling away from him my hand sliding into his and dragging him behind me as we paid our tab at the bar and headed for the door.



You belong to me.



The words stopped me for a moment and I looked around me with a slight frown wondering if I d heard it aloud or if it was just in his head.



What s wrong? Kenneth asked me pressing his body against my back. I could feel his hard cock against my jean-clad ass and I ground back at him.



Nothing I thought I heard something. Lets go. I said ignoring the thoughts.



You belong to me.



The words hit me again and I drew in a sudden breath but didn t stop this time. It s not real I told myself not real. I pulled Kenneth outside and then turned to him.



Lead the way I whispered and then pressed in against him tilting my face up as his mouth came down on mine. I drew in a shuddering breath returning the kiss for all I was worth. I couldn t think I could barely breathe and soon he was pushing me into the alley pressing me against the wall of the club. The thudding music echoed throughout the walls it was like a pounding heartbeat as I felt my cock spring to life. I wanted this I convinced myself. But the truth was I was imaging my dream man.



Kenneth s hands roamed over my body beneath my shirt raking fingernails over my ribs and I moaned again my mouth nipping his lower lip. And then it came again.



You belong to me.



I nearly screamed my frustration instead I deepened the kiss with Kenneth.



You re not real. I thought to myself fiercely. I need to live my life!



How do you know? The words came and I whimpered squeezing my eyes shut.



Kenneth s large hand was now at my groin rubbing me roughly through the thick material of my jeans. My hips rocked and my breath came quick. I wasn t going to stop. I wasn t.



I know because if you were you d have come to me after so many months. Leave me alone I need to live my life I can t be alone any more. I thought to myself pleaded with my dream lover to release me from the enchantment. Of course I thought I was pleading with my subconscious little did I know.



Hands worked at my belt but I was no longer thinking I was no longer really aware of how far it was going in the ally all I could feel was the sensations of being touched real touch not a dream world. I felt a bite to my neck sharp and intense and I let out a hiss in response feeling frantic frantic with the need to be fucked.



Maybe it was not time yet. The voice smooth like honey and just as sweet spoke into my mind.



My pants were open a large hand gripping my cock now fully I was so achingly hard I hurt and my hips rocked my body tense as I clung to my lover clung to Kenneth I had to remind myself.



Then you lost your chance I don t belong to you any more! I need to move on with my life Damnit! I felt near tears as I thought torn between the eroticism of the touch I was receiving and the thought of loosing my dream lover.



We have to go to my apartment before I fuck you in the alley. Kenneth s words snapped me back to the moment and I panted nodding my head dumbly silently.



Excuse me. Came a voice I recognized and for a moment I groaned sighing inwardly at my mind continuing to play these tricks on me. That is until Kenneth turned his head at the sound of the voice. My head snapped up it wasn t just in my mind that voice was real this time. As much as I enjoy watching you two go at it I d kindly like to take what is mind home with me now. He continued on in a conversational tone.

Because Kenneth was standing in front of me I couldn t see the face of my dream lover. A man who seemed to be real the fact I was hearing his voice making my mind reel my body burning. I shifted out of Kenneth s grip and zipped my pants up trying to right myself as best I could because I didn t know what else to do.



Wait a minute here man Sean wants to go home with me you lost him deal with it. Kenneth said puffing himself up a bit to look threatening. I didn t know what to do I was in too much shock to think or talk or do much of anything. And then I realized that Kenneth probably thought this was my ex boyfriend I had told him I d broken up with.



Wait wait. Kenneth I m sorry I have to talk with him. I said taking a deep breath when his head snapped towards me anger confusion and lust shinning in his eyes. I have to look you ll probably see me around. I said to him but I knew I wouldn t. He knew it too because he carefully stepped back from me drawing in a shaking breath and nodded his head tightly before turning and walking away well almost stomping really.



That s when I finally took a deep breath and turned my head to the man who d been invading my dreams. It couldn t be him I told myself. But when I looked at him I saw those shoulder length curls and the most beautiful green eyes I d ever seen. He smiles to me his sensual lips pulling into a smile that melted me to the very core of my soul. He was so handsome ruggedly so yet there was an air of chiseled perfection to the way he moved the line of his jaw. He just stared at me not speaking because I think if he spoke he knew I d come undone.



You re not real. I stammered out swallowing hard.



You know I am. He replied and his voice made me melt that sweet sound so rich and intense. I felt myself beginning to fall before I realized my legs had given out on me and just as I was certain I d hit the ground he was there catching me. His body was warm and as large as I remembered it and I felt my heart beat speed up. I am real. He whispered to me his face coming to gaze into mine as he lifted me in his arms as if I weighed nothing.



Now I m not a big guy but he shouldn t have been able to lift me like I weighed no more then a child. My eyes widened and he smiled again that twitch of his lips that showed his amusement. I am strong. He commented and I nodded dumbly.



I didn t speak as he carried me honestly I didn t care where he took me I didn t care what he did with me all I could do was watch him watch his face the way the wind picked up his hair and tousled it playfully. He was more beautiful then I could have guessed and I stared at him memorizing his features memorizing his face so I would never forget them again when he disappeared this time like he had every time.



I m dreaming. I whispered and he shook his head. I have to be.



You are not. He said simply pushing the door of an old Victorian home open and stepping into a room sparsely appointed. We are home. He whispered to me and his head tilted down as if to kiss me. My lips parted and I let out a whimpered sigh my eyes fluttering closed. But after a moment I realized he wasn t going to kiss me and hurt lashed through my chest. I opened my eyes and he was carrying me to the back of the house.



Let me go. I whispered and he ignored me. Let me go damnit now! I said shoving at his chest and he paused mid-step glancing down at me with confusion in his eyes. You heard me let me go now.



I thought that this is what you wanted Sean. He said his smooth voice sounding confused. You wanted it for real you wanted me to take you for real? he blinked his lovely eyes at me and I wanted to cry.



This isn t real if this was real you d have come to me long before this. I spat out shoving away from his chest until he let me down frowning deeply.



You confuse me. He said softly I thought you wanted me to come to you here. He reached out to touch me and I slapped his hand away.



How the hell are you in my dreams? In my head? I asked ignoring his words.



I… He began then looked confused again before frowning. It is what I do. He said seeming much less sure in this world then he ever had in my dreams.



Oh you just invade men s sleep in the middle of the night showing them great sex? I snapped suddenly angry. This man had been in my head seen my innermost desires my heart. He d taken my love and he d been here all along able to come to me while I spent agonizing months alone missing him. I was pissed so very angry.



Yes that is what I do. He nodded and I felt my heart shatter even more. I wasn t even special to him. I spun on my heals and made for the door furious ready to go find Kenneth and fuck his brains out to forget all of this. But before I could make it to the door he was standing in front of me moving faster then I could focus on. I drew in a sharp breath my eyes going wide.



Wait Sean. He said sounding commanding. I hissed at him angrily trying to push past him but he just wrapped his arms around me and drew me into his chest while I struggled to get free. I m not normal. He said softly I m not… not normal. He repeated himself as if wanting to say something else but unable or willing to let it escape his mouth. I have to do that to survive invade dreams.



What the hell are you? I growled out trying to stem my tears and heart ache with anger. It was working but only marginally. This was the man I d been in love with for the last five months he just wasn t scaring me no matter how odd he was. I couldn t be afraid of him if my life depended on it.



You would not believe me were I to tell you. He whispered softly I only wanted to give you what you wanted. He said his voice sounding strained to my ears. He wasn t telling me the whole truth I could feel it in my bones and I didn t know how I knew but I did.



And? I asked simply stopping my struggling my head against his broad chest listening to the frantic Thump Thump Thump of his heart beat against my ear.



And I did not wish for that man to have you. He said slowly You belong to me. He said his arms tightening around me a little bit as my breath hitched in my throat.



How could I belong to you if you have never touched me before tonight? What gives you the right to feel jealous of another man? I growled feeling furious. And what do you mean that you have to invade dreams to survive? I tacked on the end not certain I wanted to hear the answer to the first question.



I… I am not normal. He said again groaning and I reached up and pinched his nipple hard between thumb and forefinger through his shirt causing him to hiss out in pain.



Tell me the truth. I demanded to know and he let out a soft sigh releasing me so that he could hold me at arms length gazing into my face searchingly. I looked back drinking in the beautiful sight of him.



I am not human. He said slowly biting his lower lip. I blinked but said nothing waiting for him to continue. It sounds… trite but it is truth. He sighed. I am what your world has termed incubus though I am not evil I simply am. Still I said nothing so he continued on looking uncertain. I feed off of sexual energy and I perpetuate it. That is how come you are always so aroused when awake always feeling the need to relieve the pressure. He said slowly and I grimaced feeling manipulated.



So why do you have to do it through dreams? I asked not even trying to wrap my mind around what he was telling me. It just was I knew I d deal with it when I could contemplate it.



I can do it any way that I choose. He began But dreams are simple they do not require seduction in the same manner they do not require the same effort. It is not as satisfying though it is … more accessible. Now I felt even worse and it must have shown on my face. You are unhappy. He whispered his hand coming to my cheek and I turned my head away breaking eye contact.



So I m food to you. I said simply Let me go please I need to go home. I wanted to run away my heart was shattered I was in love with him and he wanted to eat me. And not in the good way!



He didn t let me go and I didn t fight him I didn t care what he did to me right then I just wanted to go home I just wanted to cry and I didn t want to do it in front of him. You are my food yes. He said slowly looking distressed. Why do you wish to leave?



Because I don t want to be your food I don t want to be something that you eat and then forget about till you re hungry again. I said sounding a little dull even to my own ears.



I do not forget about you Sean. He said and I shrugged slightly.



Have you ever come to me when you weren t feeding? I asked then glancing up to see his reaction.



No. he said quietly and I pulled free of his arms.



I m going home stop coming into my dreams I don t want to be you re food I m not you re privately hand fed milk cow. I snapped pushing past him and going to the door. He stood there staring at my back as I yanked open the door. I didn t know where I was as I d been memorizing his face he d been walking fast and I was completely lost.



Sean you are not my … milk cow. He called out after me I ignored him and started down the steps leaving the door open wrapping my arms around my suddenly cold body.



Sean he called again I can not come to your dreams if you tell me not too. Do not leave. He called after me. I squeezed my eyes shut fighting back the sob that welled in my throat and kept walking down the street ignoring him. Sean do not leave. He said again and I refused to look back but some how I knew he was on the porch watching my departing back. My heart ached I was so in love with him and I never even knew his name. It hit me I was just food to him he never told me his name he hid his face from me in all our dreamed of encounters and never once did he take me facing him nor did he ever kiss me. All this time I d thought my dream man was a construct of my mind and I just had kept him anonymous so when I found the right man I d be able to put the face to the dream. I didn t know I was so confused so hurt.



It took me a long time to find myself back to a main road it was well after one in the evening by this point and salty trails marred my cheeks from the wind drying my tears to my flesh. I licked my dry lips and gazed around numbly then walked to a gas station on the corner using the pay phone to call myself a cab. I never spoke but to give the cabi the address of the club and when he dropped me off I fished my keys from my pocket and walked towards my car. I wondered briefly if Kenneth was still in the club but it was only a momentary thought as I unlocked my car and got in starting on my way home.



When I got there I walked up to my apartment pushing the door open and began to get out of my clothes. I closed my eyes and walked blindly to the bathroom sobs breathing through finally in the confines of my own home. My home my sanctuary no one would see me sobbing there no one would hear my heart breaking there. I went to the bathroom and got in the shower turning the water on so hot I could feel it burn my flesh but I didn t care. I needed that slight pain to help me think to help me get past the pain in my heart.



That s where it came out I cried I pounded against the wall with balled up fists I felt my body tremble and when I was completely spent when I could cry no longer the water began to cool and my skin cooled with it. I let the spray cool my face I waited for it to turn icy drenching my body with the soothing effects and finally I got out walking drenched to the living room my hand rubbing over my face. I knew I looked like hell my eyes all bloodshot and red but I didn t care.



Walking to the window I tripped over something and putting my hand out to steady myself I looked down to see what it was but I realized I d never turned on the light. I leaned down to see what it was touching blindly in the dark only to find a shoe on the floor. I touched it squeezed it and feeling rather dense after a moment I realized there was a foot in the shoe which I was absently fondling. My hand traveled from the shoe up to the ankle the leg and when I realized it was indeed a person I stumbled back words with a muffled curse.



Who s there? I said peering into the dark.



You will not let me come to you in dreams so I must come to you in person. His voice echoed softly in the darkness of the room making my chest contract.



How d you get in here?



You left the door open Sean. He replied and I realized he was probably right. I did not speak correctly when I was with you. He continued before I could tell him to get the fuck out. You are not just food. It seemed to take him effort to get those words out. Or I would not have come after you tonight Sean. You are more important to me then food.



Yeah I said That s why you never let me remember your face why you never kissed me why you never fucked me facing you. I growled wanting to reach out and hit him. I didn t but I wanted to.



I will do those things now Sean. He said and I heard him standing saw his outline as he stepped towards me. His hands cupped my face tilting me up and he hesitated. I did not want to feel for you Sean. I did not want you to love me. Sometimes we can not control what happens in our lives but it does not mean it should not happen. At first I came to you for food you were as you said my hand fed private milk cow. But I continued to return to you and I do not know why. You grew on me I craved you others did not sate me the way that you did and soon I was coming to you every night feeding my fill on you drinking from you. I did not think you would feel my need and mistake it for love. He said and I jerked my face out of his hands.



Get out. I ground my teeth and he sighed.



I will not go. He began again I have misspoken once again. He said I thought that you had mistaken it for love. He said but when you were intent on fucking that boy tonight I was out of my mind. He paused for a moment. Jealousy you called it. I have never been jealous before. He took my hand in his and raised it to his chest pressing it over his heart. And when I felt your pain this evening I knew I had done wrong. I do not know how to make it better but you can not throw me out of your dreams nor your life Sean. He left my hand at his chest and moved to cup my face again stepping closer to me. I realized that I loved you as well. You belong to me my heart was hammering stuck in my throat with what he d do next. And I belong to you. He whispered bringing his warm mouth down upon mine.



A strangled sound clawed its way up my chest and out of my mouth and I kissed him frantically my hand clenching in his shirt and pulling his body flush with mine. His arms circled my body and he held me devouring my lips drinking me from the mouth down as I struggled to get closer to him. He lifted me in his arms walking towards the bedroom never once breaking the kiss while I wrapped my legs around his still clothed body. I was hard already his admission of love enough to mend my broken heart at least marginally.



He broke the kiss and panted softly resting his forehead against mine as he stopped at the bed. I will not feed if you do not wish it I will be just a man with his love if that is what you want Sean. I nodded my head and he groaned softly laying me out on the bed then working out of his clothes at the maddeningly slow pace he d always done everything in my dreams.



I need you now I need you to fuck me I need you inside of me don t take me slowly don t take me carefully make love to me like you d drown without me. I told him staring up at his outline in the dark then I turned and switched on my bedside lamp looking up at him. I don t want you faceless. I whispered as explanation he simply nodded his head. He understood.



I am drowning without you Sean. He whispered kicking off his shoes and pants. I looked at him he was so beautiful as if cut from stone. He was all hard planes and angles muscular and strong unlike any man I d ever been with. There wasn t a soft spot on his body it was as if he d worked out every day of his life but I knew instinctively that he had not. My eyes traveled down to the length of his cock hard as marble and just as straight thick and imposing. I d never taken anything that size before but I didn t care I wasn t afraid of it I wasn t afraid of a little pain so long as he was inside of me.



Am I too large for you? he asked and I looked back up into his eyes he seemed concerned. I have not had real sex in a very long time I simply stuck to dreams where people were uninhibited. He explained and I shook my head.



No you re just right. I said reaching my hands out to him calling him to bed. The bed dipped as he got on his knees moving his body over mine blanketing me in his warmth his abdomen and his cock rubbing against my own. It was exactly how it was in the dreams though I knew that it wasn t the same. He wasn t feeding on me yet that electric sensation was still there in his touch he still played my body like a harp. His head tilted down to brush kisses over my chest and I moaned his lips captured one of my nipples and my fingernails scrapped against his shoulders. His teeth bit into my flesh and I arched against him letting out a sharp cry at the bit of pain with the mingled pleasure. It couldn t have been more perfect.



It was the first time we were making love yet it was really hundreds of time we d been together and I was reminded of this fact as his hands roamed over my body finding all my most erotic zones and playing them to his advantage. He peppered my chest in sharp needy bites and I squirmed and moaned beneath him. I loved being bitten there was something so erotic in being marked by the man you love and he catered that need in me. My hands slide down his back scratching red welts into his flesh and he bucked against me I knew he enjoyed it when I scratched him I knew he loved to be touched as much as I did. My hands played over his ass and for the first time even in our dreams I let my fingers slip between his cheeks playing at the tight opening of his body. He gasped pressing back against the touch.



Never before had I known he liked it and he pulled back to look in my face smiling slowly then kissed me again a long intense slow thing that was nothing if not completely frantic needy wholly loving and completely possessive. I couldn t wait any more I knew logically that the foreplay had been brief almost non existent but I couldn t wait as he kissed me I knew I needed him inside of me or I d shatter. My hand flailed towards the bedside table opening the drawer blindly to get out a bottle of lubricant. When he pulled back to see what I offered him he looked confused tilting his head to me as he took it.



Use that it will help ease you into me. I whispered and he opened the cap rolling the lubricant around on his fingers for a moment before grinning suddenly nodding his head in understanding. He coated his cock then his fingers then moved them to press against my ass I rocked up opening to him as I watched his face and then two large fingers entered my body and my back arched my eyes closed and I panted for breath. It burned at first taking so much so soon but I loved it. He moved his fingers within me finger fucking my ass as I writhed on the bed beneath him fists balling into my coverlet. Each thrust he curled his fingers bumping my prostate and I began to groan then groans to turn into high pitched uncontrollable cries. I was close and I shook my head. If you keep going I m going to cum. I panted out and he grinned down at me continuing anyhow.

I tried to hold off I tried honestly but as he took me with his incredibly lubed fingers sliding them in and out of me I knew I was lost. My head thrashed from side to side and my chest rose and fell quickly with the anticipation of climax. I wanted him inside of me I needed him inside of me! It was beyond my ability to articulate those words however and soon my back was bowed up completely as I hit the point of no return.



That s when he pulled his fingers from my body and I cried with dismay but only for an instant. His hands lifted my hips and suddenly I felt him slam home hilt deep within me. There was nothing no breath no sound no bodies any more for a moment and then suddenly all sensation came flooding back into me all at once. It was so intense that I screamed a full fledged out of my mind crazy for years scream. It burned being taken so quickly like that but it mingled with the pleasure of climax and soon I was clenching around him continuing to scream out my pleasure the agonizing sweetness of it overwhelming my senses as he stayed still and let me ride through it. I thought it would never end as my cock pumped stream after stream of thick cum onto my stomach and chest my fingers raked at his shoulders and he leaned over me.



When I finally began to come down from the intense sensation I panted my eyes tightly closed for a few more minutes and then slowly opened to look up at him. He was watching me tears in his eyes and as I watched him watch me one fat tear escaped his eye and rolled slowly down his cheek to fall to my own. I reached up and brushed his cheek with one hand my entire body trembling and he leaned over me to kiss my mouth as I held his face in the palm of my hand devouring my lips in his slow and sensual manner.



I love you. He whispered softly against my mouth and then suddenly he was moving again. I rocked with him as he took me slow drawing out of me then thrusting back into my tight body. Each time he did it hit my button and I shook against him in reaction. He smiled against my mouth continuing to kiss me.



I love you. My fingers tangled in his hair holding him to me my legs moved up to wrap around his waist as he drew in and out of me. It went like this for a long time while he allowed me to build again. I never had a chance to grow soft and never had I been able to cum twice in a row with another lover though I had no doubt that s what would happen with my dream. Soon however he began moving quicker I could feel the sense of urgency in his body. He wasn t in control any more and suddenly his hands moved to my arms sliding them above my head lacing his fingers with mine as he pinned them to the bed looking down into my face as he took me harder and hard.



He moaned gasped and even whimpered matching me sound for sound need for need love for love. Every inch of his body was mine and mine was his. I knew this instinctively I belonged to him and he belonged to me. Yes! I cried one hoarse word my head turning to the side eyes closing as he fucked me harder quicker deeper. Each pass had me writhing my arms pushing against his strength but he held me steady held me still and tight. He began to get frenzied taking me roughly and I moved against him building higher and higher. He cried out and I knew he was seconds away maybe less and his pleasure spurned mine on.



He arched his back baring his body to mine and I let out another cry not quite the scream that I d used before though this was no less intense. I felt him thicken within me and I nearly sobbed with the clear intense need for him to fill me up. His cock twitched within me and he began to pound harder making me feel as though my body was going to split apart with sweet agonizing pleasure and then he screamed cried and my fingernails bit into his wrists as he exploded hot and thick into my body. I followed directly afterwards writhing on the bed like some out of control wonton thing my panting breaths coming out of me for what seemed like ages eons but I knew had to have only been a few seconds.



Seconds turned into minutes and then I was carried down gently to normalcy as he laid his warm chest against my cum covered body releasing my wrists and wrapping me in his arms his face buried in against my shoulder and neck as he inhaled my scent and I drew in his own wrapping rubbery limbs around him again wanting him close. My love my heart my everything.



After a long while of silence of just enjoying the touch of our bodies I finally broke the silence. What s your name? I whispered.



He didn t draw back he just nuzzled closer to my neck kissing my flesh. I do not have one. He whispered No one ever named me.



Why not? I remember asking gently.



He sighed softly I wasn t born like you I had no parent to bestow me with a name. he said quietly.



I thought about it for a long time and then nodded reluctantly. Can I name you? I whispered to him.



Carefully he drew back searching my face with his beautiful green eyes. He seemed surprised and then his face softened as he nodded his head. If you would like to I would be honored. He said to me quietly.



I thought for a long time and he watched me silently as I did one hand stroking the side of my face and when I finally looked up at him I whispered. Dream. I ll call you Dream because that s how you found me its how I fell in love with you and its what you are to me. My endless Dream.



He smiled a bright smile that lit up his entire face making him appear almost boyish in his innocence. Dream. He whispered nodding his head. Thank you my love. He whispered and then he kissed me and it began all over again and again and again. I don t think we slept that night at all simply filled ourselves with love and lovemaking.



An Endless Dream



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Justification

Justification:



It has been said that the most frightening person is not the one who commits the act but he who can justify what has happened. So to this extent he lay still in the arms of his lover staring up at the ceiling considering the multitude of sins washing over him his soul corrupted? His mother would surely have said at that moment should she have walked into the room and seen him there. He could justify what he had just done as it felt natural it felt right and that s what worried him the most. How could he disregard everything he had been brought up to believe was right and recognise as morally true when in such a short time he had accepted the opposite path to here to where he was. He couldn t accept that yet in his mind the justification fort he act was beginning to formulate.



He lowered his head onto the ruffled pillow staring at the face beside him its eyes closed and still but the person very much awake. A grin was stretched across his face beads of both their sweats mixed together moisture from his lips where he had kissed him in passion. This man his lover but how had he got to this? How had he chosen to do this act?



Ashley sat alone at the table in the canteen his friends from work sitting on the opposite table in their social group talking amongst themselves. While he considered putting in the effort to socialise the will to do so was just not there. He felt alone he had ever since he had broke up with his girlfriend or to be technically honest his girlfriend had dumped him. And that had been that as far as the youth with a full spirit and a keen outlook on life was concerned things had never been the same since. He missed that person that stared back at him in the mirror for so long now it had become a lifeless being staring blankly at the form before him doing the same routine studying working going to sleep that it became a cycle he could just not get out of. He needed to break the routine do something unexpected anything that would bring back that person.



He looked up a new staff member in blue stood by him. He reached down to his iPod cycling it to mute and took his head phones out pausing the music track. While he could have just ignored the guy he had enough manners to realise he was being asked if the seats were taken a show of respect and at the very least he felt compelled to offer an empty seat beside him.



Hi the guy the boy Ashley realised he wasn t a day over 18. He had a youthful appearance about him one that gave him a good presentable image. As much as he tried to avoid falling into stereo typing people his work colleagues did cover a broad spectrum of distinguishable characters the pretty and rude boys each trying in vain to get into the girls knickers using different persuasions and techniques. The quiet and desperate sorts that sat alone like himself Ashley considered smiling slightly and a wide range of females the smart quite types the loud and confrontational sort. This guy well ordinarily he might have considered him quite the pretty boy and that was an unfair judgement.



Hi Ashley replied pushing the seat out with his foot with the guy took. He was in his own way quite good looking perhaps a little under 6 foot tall thin but toned his chest probably some type of beer pack. His face was defined a testament to a life at the gym. Sadly he had the gelled hair that many a young man had spiked upwards at most angles presenting an uncared for yet maintained style a contradiction in itself which many adults labelled this age group to be.



Did you start today? Ashley asked pushing his mp3 player into his pocket glancing down at his mobile phone.



Yeah. I dunno if you know my sister Carol but she got me this job kinda bugs me though he said setting his sandwich down. While he didn t know it the lad had already scored marks with him. The canteen was famed for being nice to its customers but treating like shit those who brought there own food and eating so openly in front of the stuff made Ashley smile.



Names Ashley by the way he said extending his hand. The guy took it returning the slight hand shake.



Paul he replied taking another bite out of his sandwich and drinking from the water bottle. Paul Ashley considered a pretty decent mate one wearing slightly to much CK1 aftershave but that couldn t be faulted. He had worn that himself for a while before he had been given some Huge Boss as a present and now wore that. Staring at look he could see characteristics of his name sake the good look athletic type famed for being with the nice beautiful girls making sure people like him stayed in the shadows. His own self doubt almost forced him to resent this guy before he had given him a chance.



Shit if it bugs you already wait till you re here two years from now. You ll be ready to kill yourself Ashley said laughing looking at Pauls eyes shaking his head slightly as he looked away. Paul grinned staring at Ashley before looking back down. Ashley blushed slightly feeling the warmth in his cheeks and fumbling desperately for his phone as he unlocked it grinning at the text he suddenly got. Hot flashes? Had he ever felt those?.



It s not that I was sorta well.. I dunno he said shaking his head.



Sorta what? Ashley asked curiously bending his head.



I was forced out of my old job slightly. Carol took pity and got me this but it just feels so fucked up that I can t get my own life together I have to count on her to bale me out all the fucking time he said softly staring intently at the checked pattern on the table. Many an hour had Ashley stared at that pattern while sharing an awkward silence around a table with his work mates. But when he looked at Paul sitting so quietly he couldn t help but feel sorry for him wondering what had driven him from that job into this certainly not the most forward of career prospects.



Why were you forced out? Ashley asked trying to mix his voice with compassion and curiosity hardly succeeding he conceded but always worth a shot. Paul looked up Ashley for the first time noticing the swelling of his eye lids seeing the moisture on the face of his friend. He stood and walked around the table casually pulling out the chair beside Paul and taking a seat there by creating a natural barrier between anyone curious to look over and see the new guy crying hardly what one needed on their first day of work.



Paul smiled then a strange smile that put Ashley slightly on edge.



Clash of opinions they didn t like mine they forced me out of there and I had no fucking choice. Not before they did this though Paul said raising his right hand. A pretty deep scar was visible now on Paul s right hand it was healed in the technically sense but it would never fully heal or go down it was a reminder for life of who he was. It was shaped like the tale of a letter rising up two points pulling off the top long and the middle tale much shorter almost not visible where it had gone down.



What is that? Ashley asked almost tentatively reaching out and taking Paul s hand holding it in his own as he did so.



It s an F at least that s what I guess it to be. The manager arrived shortly after they had begun docked them a weeks salary. Its amazing what a person in that position does when its someone close to them Paul went on taking his hand back. Ashley stared after it. He had this sudden unexplainable impulse to take Paul s hand and kiss it all over a firm belief in the faith that many kisses to the afflicted area the top of the guys hand would result in it healing. It was a nasty scar and he had no idea why someone would try and do this to him.



Fuck em Ashley said smiling slightly. The two individuals sat in a quiet silence for nearly 15 minutes after that until Ashley had to go back downstairs. It wasn t awkward at all not the type of silence where traditionally you were forced to speak bull shit and just alienate the person in a way he couldn t explain he had clicked with Paul felt some type of connection he hadn t felt in over a year he felt comfortable and content to just sit with the lad and when he walked down the aisle back to work all he could think about was Paul Paul getting his hand cut how he must have been so brave to have just continued on. He had a measure of respect growing within him for this guy.



Ashley worked for the rest of the night serving customers functioning on what could only be described on auto-pilot an aviation term referring to a series of actions following a set process. And oh how felt like he was doing that turning around helping the customer taking the money smiling saying thank you then doing the same routine over and over. Towards the end of the night he was just glad to have finished and walked out to his car after signing out. It was a small dark red m-reg ford fiesta hardly the sportiest of cars on the market but the insurance was low the petrol consumption was decent enough and he enjoyed driving it. So when he pulled out onto the main road with his music playing it was with a sense of pride. And then he saw Paul walking along by himself.



He pulled over beeping his horn and opened the door. Paul smiled and climbed in pulling the door shut and turning the knob on the heater. A blast of warm air came out Ashley only realising cold he had been.



Where do you live? Is it near? Ashley asked pulling away feeling his heart starting to thump in his chest. Why the hell was he suddenly feeling this way? What was it? The slight mixture of sweat and aftershave filling the car he had to admit to himself he was starting to enjoy the smell of his new friend.



Its nearby are you sure you don t mind? Paul asked looking down at his hand rubbing his finger over his scar. Ashley nodded smiling putting his hand on the gear stick changing down a gear. He moved to push it back up when he felt Paul s rest down on his the touch of his hand sending little shocks up his spine. He shivered slightly Paul feeling the sudden movement and lifting his hand back up. Ashley turned looking at Paul blushing.



Its ok put it back please Ashley said putting his foot on the break as the car came to a stop at a set of lights. Paul tentatively lowered his hand pushing his fingers between Ashley. Ashley turned his hand and took Paul s gripping his fingers and squeezing. He felt Paul s fingers begin to stroke the surface of his hand tracing the lines of his knuckles the heat and the moisture mixing with his. He had held hands before but never with a guy. Was it such a big deal? Was it the fear of just doing this thing beyond the norm or was it perhaps the thrill of finding new love despite who it was.



It s green Paul said smiling. He was snapped back to reality and lifted the clutch up to fast stalling the car. He pulled his hand free fumbling with the keys as he turned the car back on. He cursed quietly and followed the direction of Paul s fingers turning left and accelerating down the road slowing as he got stuck in the traffic. Paul pulled his hand off the steering wheel holding it tightly and Ashley smiled and let him have this power this control. The fear within him was subsided by a desire to let Paul has his way with his hand. What was happening to him? He felt his hand guided down and rested on Paul s thigh. It was released and he left it there trembling slightly but slowly moving forward and back stroking it. He pushed his fingers into Paul s leg feeling the tight well toned surface beneath.



Ashley moved his hand up his leg feeling it oh my there it was Ashley thought feeling it poking out stretching the material around the crotch of Paul s black jeans. This was it this was what he had been thinking about since he had talked so openly to this guy. The side of his hand was pressed against the erect flesh separated so devastatingly by a thin layer of material. He swallowed hard moving the car forward and down the road. With his right hand he was driving with his left he was being suggestive to a guy he had only known a short time. Why was he doing this? Where had this urge and desire come from.



Paul itched his thigh and Ashley pulled his hand away changing gears and following Paul s directions driving quickly now a sudden urge to arrive at his house filling him. Still the closer he got the more nervous he was of what was going to happen. This couldn t happen this couldn t be more than what? An epic romance his parents would never accept this his friends wouldn t no one would. But he could couldn t he. So he turned onto Paul s road and parked outside his house turning the keys and shutting the engine off. Both sat in silence for a moment Ashley s heart thumping in his chest as he stared forward.



He felt a hand around his neck and dropped his head forward a thumb pressing down on his spine rubbing softly. Paul s fingers pushed into the flesh rubbing softly. Still he couldn t shake off the feeling he was sitting here doing this thing for want of a better word with a guy. How liberal he professed to be towards the idea of same sex relationships when in reality he was in a situation he couldn t bring himself to face.



Are you alright? Paul asked softly. Ashley nodded feeling his body start to shake. Why did he always do this it was probably nerves he realised but still. What signal was he sending out? that he was nervous? Scared? Feeling pressure to be here when in reality he didn t want to be?.



I m a bit cold the heating in here is shit. Ashley said fumbling for the heating control knob on the instrument panel. Paul s hand rested on top of his turning the control a blast of warm air from the radiator blasting out. Paul pulled it back up to his face stroking the top of Ashley s hand against his cheek. He pulled it over his lips with what could pass as the lightest of kisses caressing his skin. There was barely any contact of skin between the two but enough to send a thousand tiny shocks down his body shaking now all the more.



Paul separated his fingers and pulled one into his mouth sucking his finger tip gently his tongue flicking inside his mouth tracing Ashley s finger nail. His lips fastened around the finger and he looked up into his driving friends eyes Ashley barely able now to hold himself together now small tears rolling down his cheeks. Paul released the finger and reached across cupping Ashley s cheek pulling him around gently. He leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on those lips turning his head slightly as it was returned with some passion with some life. Ashley s breath escaped in a puff as Paul pulled away smiling slightly stroking his cheek gently with a finger.



Look at you this morning you were straight as fuck now you making out with a guy in your car Paul joked grinning. Ashley nodded smiling his body no longer trembling well in a different way now. He was beginning to accept his situation one not so unpleasant as he had feared. Who might be watching them outside the car staring through the windshield at the couple making out that phrase really pissed him off. Kissing sharing an act that signified their love. That sudden thought scared him slightly but he didn t pull away he tried to keep his face as neutral as possible wanting to regain some element of control in this situation.



Yeah well that s not what s bothering me Ashley said looking away slightly.



What is? Paul asked worried slightly.



I dunno I always just thought it would be a girl I d be kissing in here first not a guy. I dunno its not important is it Ashley said smiling. He reached up himself now pulling Paul s head forward and kissing him his tongue leaving his mouth and tasting Paul for the first time. Paul pulled away giggling Ashley pulling his tongue back into his mouth. He reached for the door handle to open the door Ashley panicking slightly and gripping Paul s arm tightly.



It s late and I said I d be home now Paul said pulling the handle and pushing the door open with his foot. Ashley nodded staring down at the steering wheel and resting his head on it. Paul looked in the car hesitantly and lent back down leaning into the car.



If you wanna come in you can I mean my mum is usually watching TV in her room by now. Up to you Paul offered. Ashley smiled and opened his door pushing his door shutting and turning the key in the lock the sound of the central locking present. He walked around the car and followed Paul up the garden path again feeling his body start to tremble slightly. He gripped his right arm squeezing it tightly trying his best to control it. Paul opened the door kicking off his shoes and holding it open as Ashley followed him in. They stayed only a short time downstairs them climbed up onto the first floor entering Paul s room where he shut the door gently.



Ashley sat on Paul s bed staring around the room. It was unremarkable in its dГ©cor posters of football players a calendar with a semi naked woman openly exposing her breasts a glowing clock on the wall above a desk packed to its limit with equipment and gadgets. What females generally referred to as boy s toys a computer a stereo TV DVD player and a games console surrounded by numerous clutter. How he could sleep in here was beyond him but it was in a way very similar to his.



I ve got a floor mat if you wanna stay over? Paul offered pulling his bed a bit straighter. Ashley shrugged relaxing slightly as Paul turned the main light off switching a small bedside light on. The soft light shone on him warming him slightly reminding him just how cold he was. Paul knelt down in front of him taking Ashley s clamped hands kissing them softly Ashley smiling and shutting his eyes leaning backwards his head resting against the wall. Paul stood and climbed up onto the bed straddling him kneeling over his body unbuttoning Ashley s shirt and exposing his chest. A wave of goose bumps raised up on his skin in part as a result of Paul s actions and how cold he was.



Paul used his thumbs and rubbed Ashley s stiff nipples touching them gently as Ashley winced.



Sorry my chests cold they get painful when its cold Ashley explained. Paul lowered his head blowing onto them. Ashley felt like his chest was exploding waves of hot and cold air running down his bare skin. The contact between Paul s tongue and the tough skin of his nipple was almost more than he could take he bit his lip slightly as Paul sucked on them gently licking blowing dribbling hot saliva on his chest. Everything he could to make them less painful for Ashley. He reached up and held Paul s head down against his chest squeezing his eyes shut now as Paul licked a trail across his chest to the other nipple going to work his hands working their way down to Ashley s jeans.



How he tensed up was noticeable but any effort to stop him didn t occur so Paul gripped the metal of the zip and pulled it down fumbling with the button and pulling them open. He cupped Ashley s penis through the fabric of y s holding it gently licking intently. Ashley was turning on Paul s bed now writhing under the touch and the kisses trying to restrain himself. The pleasure he was feeling was not like any he had felt with a girl with anyone. Only a brief experience with a toy had come close to this a toy that had gone somewhere no one knew about is this what he wanted? Could he ask Paul to do that to him? Would that be acceptable.?



What do you want? Paul asked quietly. Ashley covered his eyes with his arm reaching down with his other arm and releasing his penis from his underwear. Paul nodded and pulled his friends jeans off licking his lips and lowering his mouth down onto it pushing the foreskin back sucking the top. He went down gently feeling it touch the back of his throat. Ashley s mind was racing with a thousands thoughts and meanings to what was going on. In the end he just lay back and accepted it trying to understand how he would explain this to himself after wards when the moment had passed. He wasn t that naГЇve to realise that when his hormones took over he could and would do most things but he knew that when reality struck he would have a lot to justify to himself.

He was lying on someone s bed having his penis sucked by a guy a very attractive guy one that he didn t want this to be just a random event a one off as he had heard been used before. His balls were tightening slightly the tube in his cock growing tighter as he felt his orgasm approaching. It wasn t the most romantic things he had imagined and he wished he could last longer and he desperately tried to. Thinking of sports work anything not the fact his penis was being sucked with some skill he realised not the fact his balls were being rubbed gently squeezed not tightly just securely and a chin resting close to his anal passage.



Paul could see the effect he was having. He lowered his right hand slightly rubbing down the crack between Ashley s legs and reaching the puckered mound of his anal hole touching it brushing it. Ashley began to tense up a reaction Paul was expecting. He pulled his head back slightly not wanting to choke on it and used his tense lips to massage the skin of Ashley s cock back and forth to a rhythm he had received his first time. It worked and Ashley came for the first time to a blow job into Paul s mouth the wad of cum not huge in terms of those he had had before but he could feel it in his mouth on his throat dripping down onto his tongue.



Ashley lay beside Paul the bed was narrow and confined and as a result they were pressed pretty tightly together. He didn t know if he was sleeping he couldn t tell maybe he wasn t but Ashley certainly wasn t. He could feel the curves and stretches the naked warmth of Paul s flesh against his own the way their genitals touched the exchange of semen still dribbling out long after their orgasms had passed. It was strange it wasn t like he had expected it to be and he certainly wasn t thinking like he thought he might. At the very worst he had expected a quick drunken kiss at a party or something that would be the extent of his exploration into this world but it had become so much more. How could he justify this to himself? Well quite easily he realised. How he would explain this situation to his friends his family was beyond him. But for the first time the fear of this situation had passed. And so he lent forward kissing Paul softly on the forehead and closed his eyes falling asleep to happy thoughts.