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As I took the long elevator ride down from my ex-wife s lawyer s office I began to contemplate how at 42 I had arrived at that point in my life. With just our signatures we had ended 18 years of marriage. Of course in truth it was over well before I signed the formal document. The home we had built together had been sold weeks earlier. Our possessions had been split between my new apartment in the city her townhouse in one of those new-town type communities and the Salvation Army. Everything had been very civilized and agreeable. Our years ago decision not to have kids helped make our split easier.



The funny thing was that I couldn t point to a single thing that was wrong with our marriage. We rarely fought. Even when we did quarrel the arguments were mild and short-lived. We truly liked each other and in our way we are still in love. But the passion was long gone. I guess that lack of passion is what doomed our union in the end. We both had tried to find the missing passion in the arms of another a few years back. But even those affairs could not explain the divorce. Early in our marriage we had both acknowledge that we were poor candidates for monogamy. That was a big factor in our decision not to have children. We were too into our own pleasures to be the kind of parents we both felt kids deserved.



I had known from shortly after the first time that we made love that she was bisexual. Far from being the problem she thought it might be it was a big turn on for me. Our foray into an alternative sexual lifestyle began about four months after we started dating. She invited me to her apartment for dinner and a night of video watching. When I arrived I discovered there was another guest one of her co-workers a girl I had met once before. Ginny was a hot blond with a great body. But I was not thinking about that when I discovered Valerie and I would not be alone that evening. All I thought was another guest meant I wasn t going to get laid. That was far from the reality. The two of them had cooked up a surprise. After dinner and twenty minutes of watching a semi-hard core porn video things heated up fast. I got my first live show of female on female sex. While I didn t get to fuck Ginny as I would have liked having two hot naked women kiss each other with my dick in between them was incredible. Fucking Val from behind while she ate Ginny was the highlight of the evening.



That first threesome led to many more. Val began to bring other women into our bed and on occasion used me as bait to pick them up. We stuck to one rule I could touch and taste but I was not allowed to fuck any of the other women. That worked well for me since I got everything else along the way and Val s almost insatiable pussy was plenty for me.



The rules changed about two months after we got married. It was the night of my 25th birthday. The bastard of a boss I had at the time had somehow managed to schedule me for a late meeting that day. Val greeted me at the door in a nearly transparent short nightie. She handed me my favorite drink and asked if I wanted anything to eat. Even if I had been starving I doubt I would have asked for food after that greeting. She suggested I take a shower and join her in the bedroom after I declined food. I quickly washed the day s body odor off and dried myself. Since it was obvious what she had planned I left my clothes and towel on the floor and walked naked down the short hall to our bedroom. I was discovered that there was more to the evening than I had imagined.



Surprise baby! Happy birthday! Val said sheepishly as I stared at the unexpected sight I found.



There on the bed was our old playmate Ginny. She was naked and tied spread eagle to our brass four-poster bed. She looked better than ever and seeing that hot body tied helplessly to my bed caused my cock to instantly spring to life. Val reached over and spread open our guest s hairless pussy. Her deep pink inner lips were already glistening. Clearly Val had been playing with her friend s pussy while they waited for me.



Baby Ginny told me that she missed your tongue Val purred as she slid one of her long manicured fingers inside the sexy blonde s aroused body. Her cunt is hot and ready Greg.



I practically leaped to the bed and buried my face between Ginny s widely spread legs. As I lapped at her clit and drank in her flowing juices Val continued to finger her friend s pussy. The helpless woman s moans soon told me she was cumming. I added my finger to Val s and we both finger fucked Ginny as I licked and sucked her clit. She thrashed on the bed and struggled against her bindings through several more orgasms. She began to beg me to fuck her. Being unaware of the change in rules I did not despite my desires jump upon her and give into her request.



Well baby are you going to let our guest suffer? She needs that big cock in her hot cunt! Val moaned into my ear.



I raised my head and looked at her incredulously. I suppose I feared that I was being tested. I couldn t believe after all the women we had shared while still single now that we were married Val was going to let me fuck another woman.



She is your birthday present Greg. I know how much you have always wanted to fuck her. Truth is I have wanted to see you fuck her for while. Now pound her cunt good for me baby! Val practically ordered.



Test or no I could not resist the chance I was being given. Val was a great lay. But Ginny was the hottest chick I had ever been in bed with and it had been two years since I had been inside any woman but Val. I kissed Val and then turned my full attention to my present. I climbed up Ginny s writhing body kissing her sweat dampened flesh as I moved up. I paid special attention to her heaving tits. I had always loved suckling her exquisite breasts but I did not tarry there long that night. I locked lips with Ginny as my cock found her gaping wet entrance. My cock easily slid to the hilt as our tongues danced. I began to thrust in and out of her as Val removed the bindings that held Ginny legs. My sexy present wrapped her long legs around my torso and took control of the action. Her thighs squeezed me as she pulled me hard to her body. We ground together our moans becoming an erotic chorus as the sounds escaped around our sloppily kissing lips.



Suddenly I felt and new sensation. Val was between our legs licking my balls and Ginny s sex as I humped my wife s best friend. It was not long before Ginny was cumming again. I soon lost control and erupted inside her cunt. It felt as if all the fluid from my body was being drained into her warm wet canal. I could hear the sounds of Val sucking Ginny s leaking juices from my balls. When my orgasm subsided my wife practically pulled me off of Ginny.



Mmmmmmmm I have always wanted to taste your cum mixed with this hot little slut s juice Val cried as she buried her face between Ginny s leg.



I lay beside them as my wife licked and sucked my cum combined with Ginny s creamy juices from my present s still quivering cunt. After a few minutes Val demanded I eat her pussy. I happily indulged my wife s desires. It was dawn before we finally went to sleep that night. We all came numerous times as we coupled in various ways the rest of the night. Me fucking Ginny became a regular part of our sex life for a time. She dropped out of the game after a couple of years when she got serious with some new guy who was very conservative sexually. That didn t much matter because by that time we had found other partners to join us. All restrictions were gone.



We even started adding other men to the mix usually in the form of another couple. We did some swapping though mostly we only fucked others in the presence of each other. Also though I shared my wife and bed with other men there was never anything more than incidental touching between me and the men. It had never crossed my mind to break that barrier even though I found it exciting to be fucking a woman while watching her husband fuck Val right next to me. I even found it exciting when we occasionally brought a single man home and I watched Val suck his cock. I also ate plenty of cream pies. I just never considered actually touching the other guys. In fact I flatly refused to consider it when Val wondered allowed one night while we were alone about me sucking a cock with her.



I really don t know why the wildness of our sex life began to diminish. I do know that Val was the first one to have an affair completely outside of the marriage. One day she told me that she had met a guy that really pushed her buttons sexually. I of course suggested she invite him over. She explained that he knew she was married and knew that we shared our bed. She also said he was not interested in a threesome and his wife was so straight that she did little more then her absolute marital duty of missionary style sex and that was rare. He had made it clear that he wanted to fuck Val with no strings attached. The truth was I didn t see much difference in that kind of an arrangement then anything else we were doing. I basically gave her my blessing on the condition that if the situation ever came up for me I too could fuck someone else. She happily agreed.



I can t say that the arrangement wasn t exciting to me at first. She would come home and tell me about the sex she had with the guy. It would always result in my getting pretty much anything I wanted from her after she got me hot and horny with her stories. She would suck and lick my cock balls and even ass for as long as I demanded. She would let me fuck her cunt and ass as hard as I liked. There were times she would come home immediately after he fucked her and I would eat his cum from her cunt while she told me what they did. It was an unhappy time for us when he got transferred across the country. I knew that she was fucking other guys after that even though we didn t talk about it anymore. She was searching and not finding his replacement. I began to search for something too. I had several affairs which I never bothered to tell Val about. I was within the new rules. It was emotionless sex. I still loved Val. The other women were just a desperate hunt for the sex life I had once had with my wife.



After a few years of a totally open marriage Val finally broke the only rule we had left. She fell in love with another guy. I think she still loves me but not the way she needs to love me. We became comfortable in our love and ended up friends. Funny thing is this guy whom she now shares her new house with is completely straight-laced. Though she says he is great in bed even a bit wild in private he would never consider anything like the sex life Val and I shared. He claims that Val is only the third woman he has ever slept with. The first was his college sweetheart of many years the second his wife who died a few years ago. He is a nice guy. They are planning to get married and raise his kids together. I on the other hand was still searching for something.



As I stepped out into the sunshine of the city I stood motionless. I didn t really know where I was going. I had the day free and nothing to do. The warm sun felt good the traffic and noise of the city were somehow comforting. It was like I wasn t alone even though I had just been severed from my other half. I decided to walk to my apartment and change into casual clothing. I was going to explore the city that was now my home. As I turned I smacked into a man that was walking along the sidewalk. It turned out to be an acquaintance of some years.



Damn Greg glad you weren t in a fucking car! He exclaimed.



Oh shit sorry Don. I am in a bit of a fog right now. I just signed the final papers I replied quickly as we shock hands.



Don Fielder was a striking man in his mid forties. He kept fit and still had a full head of sandy hair. His green eyes always seemed to sparkle. I am sure if Val and I had met him earlier in our marriage she would have wanted to bring him into our bed. I am not sure if she ever tried or even did fuck him outside our bed. Though he was an acquaintance of mine through a business contact we had both known him socially. He had been to our house a few times and we often saw him at mutual friend s parties. Val and I had made no secret of our breakup so Don knew about our impending divorce.



Sorry buddy. I didn t know today was the day He said sincerely.



No problem. No reason for you to know just another day in the life really. Our marriage has been over for awhile I said with more than a hint of sadness. So who got me in the divorce you I hope? He asked with a big smile.



I will have to check the papers but I will fight her for you I joked back.



We both laughed. My laugh was forced which Don seemed to pick up on.



So what are you doing today? You shouldn t just go brood over shit on your own. I am off today how about I buy you a drink and maybe dinner later? I know what it is like to be newly single He said as he clapped me on the shoulder.



Don had been divorced about three years earlier. I never really knew the particulars. I had never met his ex even though I met him before the divorce.



Well I was going to head to my place and put something more casual on but after that I would be great to have some company I replied.



He asked where my new place was and after I explained he said that his place was on the way. We decided to stop as his apartment so he could change and then go to mine. Between his place and mine we stopped at the liquor store and picked up some libations. Once we got to my place Don made the drinks while I changed. When he handed me my drink he asked if I wanted to smoke a little pot with the drinks. It had been years since I had last gotten stoned and divorce day seemed the perfect day to change that. The pot he had was very potent and we were soon sitting on my sofa laughing our asses off about things that were likely not all that funny.



That day Don and I went from being acquaintances to the beginning of friendship. Over the next several weeks we spent a lot of time together. Sometimes that time included drinks or smoke. Other times we just talked. He helped me a lot with my transition. I began to tell him things I never told anyone. He learned all about my marriage and the sexual adventures Val and I shared. I learned that he was bisexual and that was the reason his marriage failed. She couldn t deal with the idea that he had sexual desires she could not fill even if he denied himself for her.



Oddly I had mixed emotions over his not obviously trying to seduce me. He knew from the way I spoke of my group sex experiences that I had not been interested in guys. So I was grateful and pleased that he didn t try to expand my sexual horizons. At the same time somewhere inside me I felt a bit hurt. I wondered if he wasn t attracted to me. The idea that I actually cared whether a bisexual man was attracted to me was confusing. The fact was that I knew that I had been in bed with bisexual men and I had turned down their advances. I was at least 98% straight I figured. Eating cream pies and enjoying watching a hard cock slip passed Val s lips accounted for the other two percent in my mind. But anyway there I was wondering why this guy who I knew liked sex with men wasn t hitting on me.



That wonder I guess led to more curiosity that I had ever allowed myself about gay sex. It also didn t help that he had talked me into joining his gym and I was regularly seeing him as well as other fit men naked in the locker room sauna and showers. My mind would sometimes wander as I surreptitiously checked out the myriad of cocks that were on display at the gym I had of course seen many man naked when Val and I were swinging but it had been since my early twenties that I had spent much time in a gym locker room. I think knowing about Don s bisexuality must have contributed to my frequently wondering which other men at the gym might be bi or even gay.



After a time some of these thoughts began to invade my sleep. I would dream about men having sex with other men. At first there were no specific faces just cocks asses and lips. Then some guys from the gym began staring in my nighttime porn show. Don popped up occasionally too. I woke up in a cold sweat the first night I made an appearance having sex with a guy or more accurately a cock in my dreams. The dreams continued to escalate and almost always included me and a specific man mostly Don after awhile. About six months after that day at the lawyers I had my first awake gay fantasy. I jerked off while thinking about sixty-nining with Don. I decided that it was my lack of regular female companionship that was fueling my dreams and fantasies. I had tried hookers and casual sex with barflies and a female acquaintance. For whatever reason those encounters hadn t cut it for me. So I allowed myself to continue using my male/male sex curiosity as fodder for my masturbation fantasies.



Through all this time Don had never so much as hinted at us being together. That began to bother me more and more. Finally I decided to ask him why he hadn t hit on me. I invited him to my place after the gym one evening. I thought that a drink or two and maybe a joint would give me the nerve to actually ask a man why he didn t want me to suck his cock. As I fixed the drinks my hands were shaking. I doubted that I would go through with the plan. But then I remembered how good he looked in the shower that afternoon at the gym. Fuck what was I thinking I asked myself trying to rid my mind of the image of my friend naked and covered in soapy lather.



Don was a great looking guy clothes on or off. I had never had trouble recognizing good looks in men. I was aware that I had noticed his looks a bit more especially after seeing his muscular body in the shower the first time. He was well proportioned but not overly muscled or hard. I would even have to say he was cuddly. He had just the right amount soft looking fur on his body so as to look masculine without looking like a wild beast. He could easily have been a nude model. As I handed him his drink he must have noticed that I was acting a bit weird.



What s up Greg? Your fucking hand is shaking like a whore in church He asked with a big sexy smile.



Nothing really just a bit on edge today I guess. You don t happen to have any of that kick ass pot on you by any chance? I lied in reply.



He did have a joint in his pocket which he lit and happily offered to me. After the joint and two drinks I was loosened up enough to ask my question.



Don I have a question that has been kind of festering for a bit. It is a somewhat personal but I think we have become close enough friends that we can talk about most anything I said hesitantly with a bit of a slur.



I agree there shouldn t be anything that we can t discuss. So shoot what s sticking in your craw? He replied with a tell-tale tone that anyone would have taken for inebriation.



Well here it is I been wondering and maybe even a little insulted about you never hitting on me. I mean you clearly like screwing guys. What is it about me am I really that unappealing? I blurted out.



Fuck no you are hot! He nearly shouted and began laughing. Are you really serious that you feel bad because I didn t hit on you? Christ you made it pretty clear you had no interest in cock man. I was just respecting your wishes.



Oh I see. Sorry I should have known that was it. You are a fucking great guy and a really good friend Don. I don t know why I have been feeling bad about something so stupid. Maybe with divorce and not really being able to find the right partner I have just been projecting feelings onto other situations.



No problem Greg. Geez I just wish you would have said something sooner. I hate to think you were feeling bad and keeping it inside. I told you that I was here for you. I really want to help you through all of the shit that goes with divorce. Hell just having you to talk to has been great for me. There aren t many straight guys who I can be so open with you know.

You have helped me to move on. I don t know why I haven t been able to mention these feelings before. I guess I was embarrassed to even care if a guy found me attractive.



You sure there isn t any more to you feelings? Lots of guys are curious you know. It isn t a big deal if you have been having thoughts about sex with guys.



I don t know why but his sincere tone made me open up.



More like dreams I said softly.



Oh fuck I bet there isn t a guy on the planet that hasn t had a dream like that. Most would never admit to it but they all have them.



I don t know Don. I doubt all guys have had dreams like I have been having lately.



Well I don t know what you been dreaming. But I do know that curiosity is natural. Shit you have seen more hard dick than a lot of gay guys even. To top it off you now have a close friend that is into sex with guys. How the hell isn t that going to invade your subconscious at some point? Maybe so but it is in my conscious too.



What do you mean? Are you thinking about trying a walk on the wild side? He asked a bit incredulously.



No no I quickly protested. I haven t been thinking of doing anything for real but I have had awake fantasies about it.



So you been jacking while thinking about dick buddy? He asked with a big smile.



Um yeah I guess I have I answered almost silently.



Don t be embarrassed. Shit more guys than you could imagine have done that. Was it my cock?



Sometimes.



I knew something was happening and if I let it go on my fantasies were likely to become reality. I m flattered.



Oh fuck Don. You know you are a god damn stud! I exclaimed despite myself.



He looked at me funny as if trying to make a decision. Neither of us spoke for a couple of minutes. I because I was desperate to take back calling him a stud. Him I assume because he was contemplating his next move. That move shocked me and changed my life. He put his hand on my thigh and gently squeezed as he leaned over and looked into my eyes.



Greg I think you are fucking hot and if you want to indulge your curiosity I would be thrilled to go to bed with you He said softly. We can go as slow or fast as you want. You chose the limits and if you get to point where you can t continue we will just stop and let it be.



I sighed but was unable to voice an answer. Though I was searching within for the strength to deny my feelings and tell him no I knew I wanted exactly what he had proposed. I wanted to lead him to my bedroom get naked and let him teach me what it was like to make love to a man. I stayed silent trembling as he caressed my thigh through my pant leg.



You ok buddy? He asked after a few minutes. Yes or no I hope this doesn t fuck up our friendship. You are the best bud I have had in a very long time. I really don t want to loose that.



Even as he seemed to be backing off he did not remove his hand from my thigh or lean away. His sparking eyes seemed to be piercing deep into my soul as he stared at me unblinking waiting for an answer. I knew above all that I did not want to loose his friendship. Suddenly it occurred to me that I had to decline sex with him. If it went bad or I hated the experience I didn t know if our friendship could survive.



Yeah I am ok. But I don t know if it is a good idea for us to go any further here. Honestly I am curious about the whole guy sex thing. I have to admit I find you very attractive. I have noticed guys before and as you say I have seen my share of hard dicks. But you are the first I ever let myself get really attracted to. I just don t want to screw up a great friendship with a little screwing around.



No reason to reason that a little exploration has to ruin our friendship He said with a smile that would melt the polar ice cap.



Then he slid his hand up my thigh as he moved his face slowly toward mine. Discovering my cock was almost fully erect seemed to be his cue to press the situation. I felt the slight stubble of a day s growth of bead as our cheeks brushed. I made no protest as he pressed his lips softly against mine and squeezed my trouser bulge gently. His tongue touched my lips and I opened them to let him in. I was making out and being felt up by a man for the first time. Butterflies were doing a circus act in my stomach as his tongue teased mine into joining in a sloppy erotic dance. After several minutes of passion filled kissing he pulled back.



Shall we get more comfortable and continue or do you want to stop? He asked in what I thought was the sexiest voice I had ever heard.



I stood up and took his hand and led him toward my bedroom.



I don t think I am going to want to stop until morning. But please promise me no matter what comes tomorrow we will still be friends I said as we stepped through the door of my bedroom.



No worries I will always be your friend Greg He said as he pulled me into his arms.



This time as we kissed standing just inside my bedroom he began to fumble with my belt and zipper. Soon my pants were in a heap at my ankles. We both kicked off our shoes and I stepped free of the rumpled cloth. His mouth muffled my cry of pure pleasure as he slipped a hand into my underwear and began gently caressing my cock. His touch was amazing. He was gentle but at the same time handled my dick with a firmness that no woman ever had. To my surprise he fell to his knees as he yanked my underwear down. I was standing there in just a polo shirt with my hard twitching cock inches from another man s face. I felt like I might cum from the sheer excitement. He caressed me from the tip of my cock to the base of my heavy balls with his warm wet tongue.



I had never felt more wanted in my life. His tongue and fingers danced all over my cock and scrotum sending waves of pleasure through my body. When he took me into his mouth for the first time my knees nearly buckled. I had to steady myself by gripping his shoulders. My action encouraged him and he took me deeper. I felt his nose press into my pubic hair as my cock head slide into his throat. Few women had ever taken me that deep and none had ever done it so fast and smoothly. After several minutes of being deep throated I knew I would cum if I did not stop him. For whatever reason I was not ready for an orgasm to interrupt and perhaps end our encounter. I pulled him away and told him that I needed to relax. He stood up and we kissed again. Then I suggested we get in bed.



I stripped off my shirt and he stripped off his clothes. Once in bed we embraced each other fully intertwining our naked bodies as we kissed deeply. I felt a hard cock rub on my flesh for the first time and found it extremely erotic. We rolled around on the bed kissing and rubbing against each other.



I want to try sucking you I said nervously in a shaky voice.



He smiled and told me to relax as he gently caressed my cheek while looking deep into my eyes. Somehow he sensed my fear and insecurity.



Just go slow. Let it come naturally to you He half whispered half moaned.



His words were both assuring and commanding. He carefully guided my face to his well toned chest. I nuzzled and kissed his firm pecs surprised that the soft fur covering his skin did not turn me off. I found his left nipple and tentatively licked the hard little nub that set proudly amid a dark smooth circle. The lack of fur around his nipple was in stark contrast to the rest of his flesh. I began to suckle him as if his small tit was a full feminine breast. His moans told me he enjoyed having his nipples sucked. I moved my lips to the other side and he took hold of my hand. He guided my fingers to his free nipple as I sucked on his manly chest. He used his fingers to show me that he liked having his nipples squeezed. I soon found out he like having them bitten also.



After at least fifteen minutes of my licking sucking squeezing and biting his man tits I felt him push my head. I was being given new instruction. He wanted me to move lower. By that point I had completely given over control to him. I kissed my way down his abdomen. His abs were not as hairy as his chest but there was a clear trail of fur leading me to his hard thick cock. Suddenly I felt an urgency to get his tool into my mouth. But he did not allow me to neglect any part of the trail. As I tried to skim over his stomach to get to his tool he took hold of my head and commanded me to slow down. Only guessing what he wanted I nuzzled and nibbled his flesh. His contented sounds and releasing of my head told me I had guessed correctly. Though in great shape his abs were not rock hard and I rather enjoyed the little bit of middle aged softness in his belly.



I became more adventurous and slipped my tongue into his small belly button. He giggled and reached for my head again. He caressed me as I continued to tease his navel with the tip of my tongue. I was struggling with my urge to move on and suck his cock. Two separate desires were battling within me. I wanted my first taste of dick and I wanted to do as Don commanded. Fortunately he soon gave me new orders.



Greg are you ready to taste cock? He asked in a stern tone I had never heard him use before.



Mmmm Hmmmmm I mumbled into his flesh.



Good then you may lick my dick head! He barked.



My entire body tingled when he gave me permission to taste his cock in such a commanding tone. I was experiencing two new sexual kinks at the same time. I was having gay sex and being submissive. I moved down a bit and lifted his already dripping cock up. I sort of examined it for a minute which caused my new lover to bark another command.



I said lick my cock!



His words were accompanied by a gentle swat on my exposed ass. I quickly moved my mouth to his dick and ran my tongue around his cock head. I was startled by the feel of his spongy flesh against my tongue. While his shaft felt like steel in my hand his cock head felt almost like velvet against my tongue. I began to lick wildly lapping up his dripping precum in the process. I had imagined that tasting a man s fluid would be unpleasant but to the contrary I enjoyed the slightly salty sticky treat Don fed me. More commands came and were followed. First I was told to lick his shaft which I did with wild enthusiasm. Next he wanted his balls licked and then sucked. By the time his cock and balls were thoroughly covered with my saliva I was hooked on cock. I wanted him in my mouth and was ready to beg him to allow me to suck his dick. His next order took me completely off guard.



Lick my asshole baby! He said as he raised his legs up to expose his hairy hole.



I had licked many women there. But when faced with his hairy musky male asshole in my face I hesitated. That hesitation got me my first true sexual spanking.



I told you to fucking lick my asshole bitch! He yelled in an angry tone. I guess I need to teach you how to do as you are fucking told.



His tone and commanding words both surprised and oddly thrilled me. I don t know how he knew that I would respond positively to such treatment and didn t really care at the time. All I knew was that I was very excited and ready for whatever he chose to do next. He grabbed my hair and yanked my head up forcing me to look in his eyes.



Bad little boys get spanked! I think maybe that is what you need He growled.



I thought I might cum just from seeing the look in his eyes. In one motion he sat up and pulled me partially over his lap. His hard cock pressed into my body as my cock was smashed between the bed and my body. His first whack stung. It was not gentle like the playful smack he had given me earlier. It was that smack and my reaction to it that he later told me had signaled him to go further with the S and M play. His hand came down hard repeatedly on my ass. I could feel the heat building even through the stinging. Even more so I could feel my sexual excitement growing. Each slap on my ass caused my cock to rub against the soft sheets. I was on the verge of cumming from being spanked. Somehow I knew that would displease Don and I fought hard to control my natural urges. Fortunately he stopped just as I was certain I could not hold off any longer. He told me to get up and go look at what I had made him do to me. I reluctantly left the bed and went to view my ass in my large bureau mirror. I was bright red from my upper thighs to just below my back. He lay there smiling as he watched me awkwardly examining my well spanked ass in the mirror.



So you ready to do as you are told Greg? He asked casually.



I was truly ready to honor any order he made and quickly answered yes adding a sir at the last second on impulse. His smile seemed to widen when I called him sir.



Ok get over here and kneel by the bed He said.



I almost ran to the bed side and dropped to my knees. Then he turned over and rose up on his knees with his head down. His ass was presented to me. His hairy hole practically demanded my attention. Though I knew what I was to do I obediently awaited orders. I didn t have to wait long.



Now spread my cheeks and lick my asshole really well like a good slut bitch! He barked.



I did not hesitate this time. I took hold of his buttocks and pulled them apart fully exposing his hole. I dove in and began to lick his hole with all the gusto I had once reserved for licking cunt. He wiggled and pushed back and moaned as I lustfully pleasured his hole with my tongue.



Push that tongue in me! He barked.



For the first time in my life I actually had my tongue inside another person s ass. While licking pussy I had strayed a bit and licked a few anuses but I had never actually tongue fucked anyone s ass. But there I was obediently pushing my tongue as deep as I could into Don s hairy asshole. My first sexual contact with another male was far from anything I had fantasized. His continued demands and demeaning name calling heightened my excitement. For that moment I was his slut to command and my cock was responding by jerking and dancing between my legs as my tongue dove in and out of his asshole.



Now suck my balls bitch! He roared.



I quickly moved my mouth to his large low hanging hairy sack. His balls were much larger than mine and covered in fur. I could only take one in my mouth at a time and even that made breathing somewhat difficult. As I sucked one of his eggs and then the other my nostrils filled with his heavy musky male scent. I struggled for oxygen gasping each time I released one ball and took in the other. I was sure he knew I was struggling but he showed no compassion. Instead ordering me take his entire nut sack into my mouth. Though I tried it was impossible. After several failed attempts I felt his foot on my chest. His strong leg sent me sprawling backward and ended up on my back. He turned and pounced upon me. His knees pressed to my shoulders pinning me to the plush carpet. His large hard cock was in my face. The head of his huge member looked almost angry bouncing around leaking a stream of clear fluid.



Lick it you little bitch! He groaned as he slapped my face with his dick. I hope you do a better job of cock sucking than you did with my balls.



I stuck my tongue out and licked the sticky precum from his cock head. Without any further commands I began to lick up and down his bobbing shaft. He was turning me into a cock whore and I was reveling in the experience. I didn t have long to enjoy the moment. He grabbed his cock and told me to open wide. I was about to get what I had done to many women a face fucking. He reached under my neck and lifted my head up with one hand while guiding his cock to my mouth with the other. Despite my helpless position and the fact that I was offering no objection or resistance he did not just rape my mouth as I feared. At first he only pushed a bit of cock past my lips. As he allowed me to become accustom to having his fat cock in my mouth he gave me instructions. He patiently taught me how to suck and use my tongue as he slowly fed me more of his dick.



He stopped when he felt me gag and told me how to relax and let his cock go deeper. It took awhile but he managed to get his cock into my throat for a second or two at a time without me puking on him. When he asked me if I was ready to taste my first load of cum after twenty minutes of having my face fucked all I could do was nod yes. He instructed me to suck on his cock head as he jerked his twitching dick into my mouth. When he came it felt as if I had turned a powerful drinking fountain too hard. My mouth was flooded with thick salty goo. I had to swallow to avoid choking. I had never seen a man cum so long or offer up so much spunk. Still I swallowed every drop.



When he finally stopped feeding me he slid down my body and devoured my dick. No woman had ever given me such an enthusiastic blow job. Nor had any ever been able to control my orgasm the way he did. Every time I felt myself reaching the brink he somehow brought me back from the edge. My need to cum continued to grow and he continued to deny me the release. I learned the true meaning of the phrase agony and ecstasy. I had never felt so much pleasure or so much need. After what seemed an eternity my desire to cum was almost torture. Don had gone from demanding Master to incredible lover. When he paused and spoke I saw that he had completely transformed from a dominant beast to a docile bottom.



He looked into my eyes and said softly I think you are ready to fuck me now baby. You ready for some man pussy Greg?



I was nearly in shock over the way he had changed. After practically being raped by my friend he was now offering up his ass. Offering it in a way that clearly indicated he wanted our roles reversed. Without waiting for my response he ran into the living room and grabbed his gym bag. He fished out a condom and a tube of lube as he gave me a wink. All I could think of was the boy scouts and always being prepared. He put the condom on my aching cock in a tender way. He bent and kissed my balls before moving to the bed. He sat on the edge and rolled onto his back. He spread his legs as if putting his hole on display for me.



Come fuck me good baby. I want that hot cock in my cunt! He moaned as he began to lube his puckered anus.



I stood and walked over to him. The look in my eyes must have told him I had no idea what to do.



Baby no worries. I am experienced and my ass is almost ready after that great tongue fuck. Just open me a bit with your fingers and then fuck me like you would fuck some slut s pussy. I guarantee I will be the best cunt you ever had He said in an incredibly sexy tone.



I took the lube from him and finger fucked him until he told me he was ready. He told me to coat my dick in lube and then he grabbed his ankles. He was wide open and fully exposed. His smile and sparkling eyes told me he really wanted a good hard fuck. I guided my sheathed tool to his slightly gaping hole. I pressed my cock head to his pucker and popped into him. It was and was not similar to fucking pussy. He was as tight as the tightest cunt I had ever felt but at the same time he seemed easily able to take my slow invasion. Since I had a condom on I could only guess that he was not as wet or fleshy inside as a woman. Before I got all the way in he began demanding that I fuck him hard.



Come on baby fuck my pussy like you mean it! He cried out.



That was all it took for me to set aside all caution. I began to ram my cock in and out of his loosening hole. His rectum cradled and squeezed my cock with each thrust. His control over those muscles reminded me of the most talented female pussy I had ever experience. As I fucked him and moved ever closer to orgasm his cock once again came to life. By the time I exploded into the condom deep in his ass his cock was almost fully erect again. However when my cock had shrunk and I could no longer thrust into him he gently rejected my offer to give him relief.

You have given me enough for now. Let s just lay back and enjoy the moment He said as he stretched out on the bed and beckoned me to come cuddle up with him.



Suddenly I felt very awkward and unsure of the situation. Even after having gone so far into the sex with a guy at that moment I felt more like fleeing than any else. My best friend was lying naked asking me to cuddle up with him after first treating me like cock whore and then demanding I fuck his male pussy. I felt a bit sick. Had I been at his house I am sure I would have grabbed my clothes and bolted. But we were in my bedroom and he was in my bed. I felt more naked and exposed then I had ever been in my life as I stood there naked with a condom full of cum at my feet looking at a naked man I had just let treat me like a fucking sissy. I couldn t speak and I definitely was not going to simply climb into bed and snuggle up with my hairy friend. I suppose the look on my face coupled with my lack of response to his invitation was enough communication for Don.



You ok buddy? You want me to leave. Oh shit.. He said before I stopped him from going further.



I am not sure what I am right now. But I don t want you to go. Maybe we could cover up our cocks and go in the other room have a drink and um talk I replied shyly as I looked around for my under shorts.



Sure Greg sounds like a good idea. I just thought you seemed ok with everything He said nervously as he slipped out of my bed.



I did not respond to his obvious desire to know what I was thinking as far as having just sucked and fucked my first guy. We settled on just putting on our underwear and headed for the living room. I got us a couple of beers and purposely chose a chair rather than joining him on the sofa. This time he was the one with the odd look on his face. He was clearly disappointed that I was distancing myself from him physically. I smiled at him trying to reassure him that I was not rejecting him altogether. I didn t know exactly what I was doing. I just knew that I needed to sort out my feelings before I could be physically close to him again.



So He started as I took a long pull on my beer.



Don we are too close to fuck around I began. I have been thinking about having sex with you for awhile. I guess the truth is I set today up with a plan for that happening. I never expected exactly what happened to occur and well the sex was amazing but I have to say right now everything feels fucking weird as shit. Whatever made you think to get into that S and M stuff? Do you do that a lot?



Greg it isn t surprising you feel weird. Hell you ve been a big straight fucker all your life. Kinkier than most straight guys but still even with other guys in your bed you never touched them. You got some thoughts you acted on them and you liked sucking cock and fucking my hairy ass. Got to feel at least a little weird He said very sympathetically.



Yeah sure I suppose I didn t expect everything to be crystal clear after day. But I don t know fuck! I liked being spanked and shit that really freaks me out.



Man you were in the moment. You like kinky sex. You had a new experience but it doesn t have to mean you are now a pussy boy or something He said with a totally disarming smile.



But how did you know I would be into it?



I didn t and it isn t a regular part of my life. I guess I felt your nervousness and thought maybe my acting that way would help get you passed your doubts.



No way you just made that up as you went along. You fucking were too good at playing the master!



No I have done it before.



He went on to explain about a former lover he had who was a total submissive in bed and life. Don had learned the role of dominant to please the guy. The relationship ultimately collapsed because while Don enjoyed the role sexually it wasn t really who he was. His lover wanted to be a 24 hour a day seven day a week sub. Don could not handle the pressure and grew tired of seeking certain things from others. His lover of course would not fuck him and as he told me he is more bottom than top anally. After a year dildos were no longer enough to scratch his itch. He brought others into their bed. His lover did not object because he was just there for Don s sexual pleasure. Even when sent to the other room while the additional men fucked his master the man never complained. As Don told it that simply led to more depravity. He began to push his lover s limits to relieve the tedium and pressure of being constantly in charge. He never found the true limit of what the guy would do for him. He ended it with a great deal of regret after realizing he didn t like what he was becoming.



When he finished the story there were tears on his cheek. Even if he weren t my best friend I do not know if I could have resisted comforting him. I went to the sofa sat beside him and took him into my arms. We remained in a tight embrace for some time without speaking. He was the first to break the silence.



I am sorry I did that to you. I should have known that the gay sex alone would be enough to confuse you. There was no need to add things for you to wonder about.



Fuck no reason to be sorry. Though I don t think I would want a regular dose of that treatment I did like it. Hell you may have been right. I might well have chickened out if you hadn t barked at me and then made it clear I had no choice.



You know you had a choice. I would never disrespect you saying no.



I know.



At that point our lips met. Soon I was lying on top of him. Our hardening dicks ground together though our underwear as our tongues battled passionately. We soon lost the underwear and moved to a sixty-nine position. I did not hesitate or feel awkward as he licked and sucked me while I fellated him. We drained each other s balls at nearly the same exact moment. I happily slurped down all the cum he offered up. We still didn t cuddle afterwards. I don t know if I wasn t ready to cross that final line or what but it didn t feel right. Which looking back I find very odd. You see we remained naked as we drank several more beers. It was several weeks before we went to bed together again. It took a lot of talking and soul searching for me to reconcile my mixed emotions. Don was incredibly patient and supportive. He never pushed and the BDSM play never happened again.



I know you might be expecting for this story to end with me declaring that I discovered that I am gay and fell in love with Don and we are now lovers. The truth is that we have had many sexual encounters over the years and remain close friends. I do not know how to classify myself sexually. I suppose I am bi since I enjoy having sex with Don and have even had some limited contact with other guys during subsequent three or more-somes usually limited to letting a guy suck me which really seems to turn on some women. I have never sought out another guy or been alone sexually with any man other than Don. He is the only man I have ever kissed or likely ever will. He has been married for several years now to a woman that understands and accepts his bisexuality. She knows me and knows that I am the only man Don has sex with. I on the other hand have remained happily single. I currently have a long term open live-in relationship with a sexy swinging partner. She too knows about Don but we don t share him.

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Birthday Presents

Daniel stretched out his legs in the chase lounge on the back porch of the suburban Dallas house. He sipped slowly from the Miller beer bottle in his left hand. The high speed fan blades hummed blowing an artificial wind through the porch that helped counteract the Texas heat.



Water is better I said holding my tall glass of the cold liquid.



I m celebrating he replied.



Just turned 21 the five ten muscular young man was having attention lavished upon him that day by family members and me.



Several other people mingled at the house. Some were family. Others were friends.



Daniel s older brother Ron age 24 had just come from his own apartment with his girlfriend Cheryl. The two sat in plastic chairs next to each other.



Ron bore a resemblance to his father in height and facial features including eye color.



Daniel bore resemblance to his mom. Blue eyes an upper lip that angled sharply down to the corners and yellow blond hair to the base of his ears cut a handsome figure.



Hey Ron he said to his brother. What s happening?



I sold the bike.



How much did you get for it?



$1400 he said.



The bike A Kawasaki Vulcan 750 had been around for a couple of years. Ron had driven it to his job and enjoyed pleasure cruising.



What made you sell it?



I needed the money to fix the truck.



The alternator had gone in the pickup truck. The price of a new one would have seriously dented Ron s finances. He would not have sold the Kawasaki except in emergency.



Ron and I have a birthday gift for you said the tall lean red haired girl. She handed Dan a flat box wrapped in green paper.



Thanks he said.



Ron and his girlfriend knew Daniel s taste as well as anyone could know it. The younger brother liked a jersey with a number and player s name on the back.



Daniel tore open the wrap while Ron Cheryl and I watched. I anticipated his reaction.



He held the two tone blue Dallas Mavericks replica basketball jersey against his body. An ardent fan of the game who played constantly by the driveway his reaction was expected.



This is great!



Daniel and I had been lovers for the past year. During that time there had always been tension caused by the fear of being discovered opposed by the desire to show affection for each other. Both of us went to pains to hide our feelings to never look directly at one another when others were there.



Earlier that morning I had kissed him lightly on his lips then withdrew quickly. A slap on my buttocks after I drew back excited me. No one was there to witness that display of affection.



It was time to talk time to voice our concerns.



I want to come out all the way out.



Me too I replied but a little at a time.



Steve are you out to anyone?



No I replied I should start with my brother Todd. If anyone can understand it would be him.



There was year between my brother and I. Sure we had our sibling rivalry but that had ended with maturity. In short we were close. He had a habit of teasing me about my friendships. He once referred to Dan as my partner in the homosexual sense of the word even though I had never admitted to having sex.



Todd a sociable type walked into the porch while Ron Daniel Cheryl and I were there. He was an instant hit with Ron and Cheryl.



Todd and Ron engaged in a long chat about motorcycles. A great fan of the Harley Davidson since his senior year high school my brother still enjoyed riding it. He would take great care to maintain his bike in new condition. Specs interested both of them.



Daniel and I shared a common interest in basketball. The hoop at the end of the driveway had been much used. He had been wearing the Dallas Mavericks jersey since opening it moments earlier.



In conservative Texas one didn t admit to being homosexual. The prevailing attitudes that homosexuality is an abomination and that gays were all fairies combined to worsen our problem. It didn t help either that we both grew up in families on the religious right.



Still I wanted to come out. He also wanted that. The only issue open to discussion was the extent.



Daniel s birthday party had broken up leaving the two of us the opportunity to talk in private. We walked way out to the back yard and sat under a shade tree.



The shit would hit the fan I said.



Then things will calm down after a while he replied.



Good point I replied but I can barely work up the courage to tell Todd never mind the whole world.



I could not help but wonder where my boyfriend found his courage to come out. He didn t seem to worry about the humor at his expense or the labels on him.



I m just tired of having to be so careful.



Me too I said.



We tell everyone all at once then we don t worry about being caught kissing.



There s another worm can. I d worry about being beaten to death.



Steven you re so negative!



I don t think I d like being called a fairy or a queer boy.



Let them talk he said.



I had never been afraid of a one on one fight. My gut told me that a fight with a gay basher would never be one on one. Muscle would not be enough to save me.



Despite my fear of bigots I had shed my inhibitions to sex with Daniel. As the sky darkened bringing to a close the day of his 21st birthday I pulled his body close to mine. Our lips pressed together.



He withdrew the kiss only to put it on my neck. A second kiss followed then a third. Our mouths came together again this time opening and letting tongue lick tongue.



Passions burned as we walked back to the house holding hands. I m going to fuck you good sweetheart!



I know I said. A wide grin came to my lips.



The Apple computer in Daniel s bedroom a model with wireless internet bookmarked his favorite sights. PIctures of naked male models having sex in various positions came up quickly. Daniel and I watched while he opened one after another.



The videos and still pictures had put us in the mood quickly. My boyfriend eased me onto my back on the bed. He pulled off my pants and my briefs. I lay with my legs pulled back over my upper body taking Daniel s sex deep inside me. He pumped me slowly.

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Friends til the End Ch. 02

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CH. 2



Finals came and went. Okay not really they came consumed our lives and ruined relationships and then went. Either way it was all worth it now that school was done with...forever. Okay once again not forever but for a few short months until Kyle and I go off to UCLA. We made it! It turns out Zihlman didn t give any crap to Kyle for his paper so in essence I didn t really need to help him with it a few weeks ago and the whole embarrassing incident could ve been avoided. Although bitching about it now doesn t really do much the damage has been done. The funny thing is that Kyle doesn t seem fazed at all. He stills jokes with me about being gay (that fucking bitch Missy) but what teenage boys don t joke about each others sexual orientation? Honest to God at Thurgood Hey fag was the new What s up? Anyway he never brought up the incident again and he certainly doesn t treat me any differently. It s like it never happened. Me on the other hand I m completely baffled. I don t know what this means. Am I gay? I don t think I am... I find women attractive yet am unable to have sex with them. I chalk it up to just being so emotionally connected to the guy I mean he s been my best friend for 15 years and I had just ended my relationship with Missy (or so it seems) so I figured my mind was just on sensory overload and reacted like any healthy male teenager would ve reacted if someone was rubbing against his package. Right? Right.



I didn t want to sit around the house for the few months I had off and wallow in my sexual confusion so I decided to get a job at Palms the local recreational center working as a Tennis Instructor s Assistant . This title in itself was odd I mean why does a tennis instructor need an assistant? Regardless the pay was great (for someone just out of high school) and I d be surrounded by excellent sports facilities that I had full access to.



Is there a racquetball court there?



Yes.



A swimming pool?



Duh.



A sauna?



Yes damn it. They have everything there.



Okay okay. Keep your dick in your pants...please.



Fuck you asshole.



Once again Kyle s ribbing had gotten the best of me. I had just finished my training and was in a lousy mood. This walk home was gonna be a long one if it continued this way.



So I mean why the hell did you take a Tennis Instructor s Assistant job? When was the last time you actually played tennis? Freshman year?



Hey! I was pretty good at tennis. Obviously if there had been a wrestling-related job I would ve gone for it. I guess they needed someone quickly and since I have a lot of experience in sports they figured I was their best bet. Besides it s $13.50 an hour and I get to ogle the goodies on all the tennis chicks.



Shit you know I ll be visiting you twenty-four seven.



I don t think Jenna would like that very much.



He shot me a nervous glance.



I m just fucking with you! He nervously chuckled. Don t tell Jenna I said that.



I couldn t hold back the snort of laughter that came out.



I m not kidding man! She s become so damn possessive of me ever since she found out I wasn t going to USC. She won t let me go anywhere without her and she makes me call every hour on the hour. Hell she damn near ripped my head off when I told her I was gonna meet you at Palms and find out how your interview went. She swore I was meeting my whore on the side .



Pfft. And you said I was whipped when I was with Missy.



I shuddered at the sound of her name.



After about 10 minutes of brisk walking we arrived at Buster s the local pizza and beer joint. The fact that we were only 19 didn t stop us from enjoying alcoholic beverages. Since Kyle had been a part time employee there since he was 14 we pretty much had full access to the bar and Kyle s rapport with Vince the manager gave us plenty of benefits.



We sat down at our usual corner table with its gaudy plaid tablecloth and worn-out red leather booth seats.



Kenny we ll take the usual! Kyle screamed across the way. So what s up with you and her? Is it really over?



Missy? Uh...YEAH. She s a damn psycho. And a nympho. I can t keep up.



I heard she s been asking about you. You know what you re up to and if you re working.



I hadn t spoken with her since that fateful day in the bathroom. I didn t even give her the obligatory hug at our graduation. It s not that I hated her I mean you couldn t really hate someone who looked like she does but rather I felt that our relationship had ran its course and it was simply someone else s turn.



Who cares? The only thing I miss is my Letterman jacket I left in her room. That thing cost me a mint.



Here you go guys. Two Buds and a cheese pizza.



A young handsome guy had come over and placed down the deliciously greasy pizza.



Thanks man replied Kyle. I haven t seen you around here? You new?



Yeah actually. My family just moved from Yuma and my dad s a good friend of Vince s so he hooked me up with a job as a menial pizza-serving waiter. The name s Corey.



Good to meet you we both rang in unison.



My name s Kyle and this is Adam.



I nodded in acknowledgement.



I myself am a menial waiter here Kyle added.



Oh sorry man. I didn t mean to offend—



—Ha! You didn t offend me man I know how it is. I ve been working here since I was 14.



At this point their conversation was drowned out. I saw lips moving but heard no words I was too busy drinking in Corey. He too was rather tall. I would say 6 2 . His short spiky jet-black hair seemed groomed to perfection. His eyebrows were handsomely thick and perfectly complemented his icy-blue eyes. His square jaw was hypnotizing so defined and cut like it was carved out of a slab of marble. And those lips so full and thick perfectly paired with a mouthful of perfect teeth that he was constantly flashing and his face was only the beginning. That prominent Adam s apple tight pecs what was sure to be washboard abs beneath his thin cotton t-shirt damn-near perfects calves and a fairly large bulge in his khaki board shorts—Wait. What?? What the hell is wrong with me?? What am I doing? Shit. I m staring at the guy like he s some hot chick. Maybe I should ve taken the number of that therapist my mom wanted me to see.



So what do you think Ad?



The question brought me back from my eye-raping session with Corey.



Huh?



Shit man are you thinking about Eldridge s tits again?



This too was a long-running joke that we had going. Mrs. Eldridge –being our 56 year old Government teacher—had tits that she could damn near trip over.



You re sick asshole.



What I was saying was if you d be able to get Corey into that fancy tennis class of yours.



Uh well I don t know. I haven t even met the instructor yet and I think it would be kinda presumptuous to bring someone in and insist that they be enrolled. I mean I ll try and bring it up after I get to know the guy.



Aw come on I m sure if you just you know do him a favor he ll let Corey in aces.



I felt the blood rushing to my face and go all the way to the tips of my ears. I was damn near about to slam his face into the greasy untouched pizza on the table when I saw Corey smirk. I know that smirk. That s the I Know What You re Talkin About smirk.



I tried to think up a quip as fast as my brain would operate.



Oh yeah? I m sure if you...You re the...



Yeah yeah. Too slow. Whatever.



I slumped back in my chair a sign of resignation and defeat. I had been thoroughly embarrassed and beaten. Corey hung around for another minute or two before Kenny yelled for him to get his GQ-looking ass over here and give the paying customers their pizza.



Corey said his See ya later s and I nodded in acknowledgement yet again. He started to walk away when suddenly I felt the urge to yell I m not actually gay by the way!



Oh. God.



Kyle starts howling with laughter and a few other customers snicker. Corey only flashes his perfect smile and salutes me. It s official: I m a damn idiot. Not only was I embarrassed but now I was pissed. People were going to start believing this shit.



Once Corey was out of sight and I stopped receiving weird glances from the patrons in Busters I reached across the table and punched Kyle square in the arm.



OW! What was that for?!?



As if he didn t know.



Dude what the fuck?! That was humiliating!



Chill man we re all men here he said as he finally took a swig of his beer and rubbed the sore spot on his arm.



I felt like that kid in elementary school. You know the one I m talking about. The teacher asks a question and the kid is so sure he has the right answer so he just yells it out before some other greedy kid gets a chance to but then realizes that he s wrong once all the other kids start laughing at him. It s a bad feeling.



Whatever. You re an ass.



I got up to leave and threw a crumpled $10 bill on the table. Kyle was unfazed as usual.



See you after work tomorrow?



Fuck off.



Cool. I ll pick you up at 6.



Kyle was smiling and so was I as I pushed through the dingy double glass doors. He is an ass but he knows I ll forgive him for pretty much anything.



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I was halfway home when it started to rain so I had to run a few blocks to avoid catching a cold. I arrived at the front door panting and sweating even though it was raining out.



Mom! Ben! Anyone home?



I assumed they were still at the parent-teacher conference meeting.



Ben had been having problems socializing with other kids for as long as I can remember. I blame my dad for that. The asshole left my mom when she was 7 months pregnant with Ben and when he was born she never had the chance to properly socialize him due to the fact that she was working 2 jobs and going to night school. I keep telling Ben that it s just because he s so damn smart like Stephen Hawking or something-- except for the whole wheelchair and robot-voice box thing—which is why he s always separating himself his brilliance gives him the right to be highly selective with friends.



I ran upstairs and kicked off my wet tan chinos and threw my not-so-white Ralph Lauren shirt in the hamper. This was my only nice outfit . The outfit I wore to job interviews weddings funerals school dances and the like.



I turned on the shower and ran back into my bedroom for my dirty little vice. I jogged over to my CD rack grabbed my Motley Crue CD opened the case and pulled my George Michael: Greatest Hits CD from its deceptive cover and pop it into the boombox in the bathroom. If anyone found out about this I could kiss my so-called heterosexual title goodbye.



I put it on track 09 Faith and stupidly jumped into the shower before testing the water one more.



MOTHERFUCKER that s cold!



After promptly turning up the hot water I tried to sing along with George as I did my best to dance in my tiny shower.



Well I need someone to hold me but I ll wait for something more--



I stopped and realized how gay I m acting at this moment so I immediately quit singing and just stood there. I need to stop this.



I squeezed out a huge dollop of Herbal Essences and started massaging my scalp. I closed my eyes and a groan of contentment escaped my throat. I began to think about work but I couldn t seem to focus. I kept thinking about the embarrassment at Buster s the people snickering and Corey s knowing smirk. His smirk...his perfect teeth his washboard abs.



I don t know what came over me but it felt like the blood was draining from one head to the other. My fingers wrapped around my filling cock and I slowly began to jerk off. Corey s body...Those blue blue eyes...those muscular arms...My breathing became faster. My hand was becoming a blur on my now rock-hard cock. He s on his knees in front of me...he grabs my ass and puts my steel cock inches away from his lips...he licks the sweet nectar dripping from me...My knees began to shake and I felt that all familiar feeling in my balls. He swallows me whole and I can feel my dick hitting the back of his throat...I grab his head and begin fucking it relentlessly...he groans in pleasure and slaps my ass in encouragement... Oh baby I love your cock... I want you to fuck me all night long... I want your cock up my tight little ass and I want you to come inside of me ...I couldn t hold back anymore. Ropes of hot thick semen sprayed the shower wall and I had to grab the soap tray as my knees buckled so I didn t crack my head open if I actually collapsed. My legs wouldn t stop trembling and my chest was still heaving as I slowly sat down in the tub. The hot water from the showerhead was getting a little bit colder but I didn t care.



That was the most intense jerk-off session that I ve ever had. And it was...thinking of a man. Holy shit. I am gay.



I can t be. I CAN T be.



The hot water had run out but I couldn t seem to get myself to get out of the tub.



After what seemed to be hours I finally got out turned off the boombox wrapped a towel around my waist and gave myself a long hard look in the mirror and said it.



I m gay.



Nothing.



Hi I m a homosexual!



I m an idiot.



I think about naked men and jerk off in my shower!



I actually let out a giggle at this.



Jesus Adam. What s wrong with you? I say to myself.



Walking out of the bathroom I feel like I ve had some sort of epiphany some sort of progress towards my sexual orientation declaration. But there s only one way to be sure of it: the Internet! Oh come on with all the reliable research to be done (gay porn websites hours of cyber-sex online communities that hook you up with literally thousands of willing participants that want nothing more than to help you get your rocks off etc.) the internet would definitely help me solidify my ambiguous existence.





The computer made some sort of odd whirring noise as it booted up.



Piece of shit. Thanks again dad for the only thing you gave me a 1991 IBM. Bastard.



After about 15 minutes of odd noises the computer finally logged me onto the world wide web.



Where to start? Where to start?



Gay porn? Too intense. Might scare me off. Local hook-ups? Way too intense. I may be ready to think about naked men but I don t know if I can actually see them.



I figure I should start off with what every other 12-48 year old pervert was doing:



Cyber-sex it is.



I couldn t get the clap from a little dirty talk with some willing participants and I wasn t afraid of being discovered.



I clicked on the little Chat icon and a whole new window popped up. What the hell is all this? Gay Bears Chat ? Gay Twinks Chat ? S&M Gay Chat? Who knew that being gay had so many different options?



After poring the long list of possible chat rooms I stumbled upon a surprising Chat Room Title and actually laughed when I read it: Am I gay? Chat You ve gotta be shitting me. It s a sign right?



Here goes nothing. The double click of the mouse opens up a new window where there are already several different conversations going on.



UnReAlBoDy17 says he s having wet dreams about men in bicycle shorts.



Sk8rBoi87 says he gets weird feelings down there when he looks at this guy in his Chemistry class.



Who are these people? Since I don t feel the need to put out any more sexual ambiguity I type what I see as basic information .



AJD195: 19/m/Los Angeles



Within a matter of seconds I m barraged by several instant messages all with messages akin to How big is your cock? or Are you a top or bottom? and Do you use any toys?



I dig through the IMs and find a seemingly innocuous one from someone called BBallerChris.



BBallerChris: Hey how s it going?



AJD195: Good thx. And u?



BBallerChris: Good. Thx. So u r having a hard time figuring out if ur gay?



AJD195: Kinda. I had a weird experience with my close friend a few months ago and I keep thinking about this one guy s body. It s really weirding me out.



BBallerChris: O. I c. Well I think I can help you.



AJD195: O yeah? How?



BBallerChris: Well if you don t want 2 burn in the fiery pitz of hell you ll stop thinking about sucking cok you dirty lil fagot.



What the hell? A religious fanatic who uses AIM talk and misspells such key words as cock and faggot ? Just my luck.



I guess trying the chat rooms was a mistake. I quickly close the IM and the chat box. To hell with it. I glance over at my bed and it s looking unbelievably comfy to me. I throw off my towel climb under the sheets and manage one last glimpse at the clock before I drift to sleep. It s only 6:38pm.



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ADAM!



What the hell?



ADAM JOSEPH DALY!



I look over at the clock 8:42pm.



Only two hours have passed.



YOU HAVE COMPANY!



Anyone short of John Lennon rising from the dead wouldn t be able to wake me from my sleepy stupor.



Knock knock!



NO. FUCKING. WAY. That shrill voice could be only one person the last person I ever wanted to see again.



I jump out of bed and quickly look around the room. Shit. Nowhere to hide. AND I m as naked as the day I was born. I decide in bed under the sheets was the safest place for me to be (I don t know how I came to this conclusion but it seemed safe at the time). Maybe I could feign sleep or illness? Oh God no then she would try to take care of me. I would just have to face her...Like a man.



The door creaked open and there she was in the skimpiest outfit I d ever seen.



Baby you left your jacket at my place.



Any man gay or straight would have no choice but to look twice or three times at Missy if she had walked by. Her wavy auburn hair was done up in pigtails. The Golddigger halter top she was wearing seemed to be smothering her D-cup breasts and ended just above her shiny belly ring which really brought attention to her perfect abs. Her tight denim ultra-mini skirt topped off her extra-long legs and black stilettos. She had slutted it up for me I assume. She had strategically dressed to make any man stand and salute and God help me I was.



Why was this happening? Hadn t I just come to the conclusion that I was gay? That I prefer rock hard chests to big bouncy breasts? But I mean really I m a 19 year old dude. I get a half-chub watching a bathing suit segment on QVC.



I tried to call you earlier but your line s been busy since 6.



Shit. I forgot to log off the internet. Ah the joys of having a Dial-Up ISP.



Thanks for bringing it back I managed to croak out.



She seductively placed my letterman jacket on the back of my computer chair.



Her back was facing me for what seemed like forever plotting her next move I supposed when she suddenly whipped around and gave me her best You know You Want to Fuck Me look.



Baby you re not still upset about what happened are you?



She began to approach me fluttering her extra-long eyelashes.



Uh...Missy...I think that...Well...what I said earlier...I still mean it. I m just not ready to have sex with you.



Somehow at this point she had teleported across the room and was now sitting on my bed massaging my thigh through my navy-blue sheets.



Oh baby. You don t have to do anything you want to do. We don t have to have sex but I ve been thinking about you for so long and I came all the way out here to return your jacket. Doesn t that mean something to you baby?



My heart was pounding knowing that I wouldn t be able to do anything to stop this. I was completely naked and felt like my dick could punch a hole through a brick wall. I had just gone through an intense jerk-off session thinking of Corey and the last time I d done anything physical with another person was the wrestling incident with Kyle a few months back. Before that I couldn t even remember when the last time I got a good blowjob was.

By the time Missy was done with all her cooing and massaging I was basically a pile of goo. She somehow had slipped out of her top and was now wearing only a lacy barely-there bra and panties and her heels. She threw back the sheets and eyed my fully erect dick.



Oh God baby. You re so fucking hard. I m gonna do us both a little favor and take care of that.



At this point I couldn t care less about who she was. All I knew is that I was gonna finally get some release.



Missy straddled my legs and slowly began crawling up to her favorite lollypop. At this point I was literally dripping so much that I knew I was actually gonna have to wash my sheets instead of having my mom do it. I mean what would she think?



The next thing I know my cock is all the way down Missy s throat and she s tickling my pubes with her nose. I nearly shoot from the pleasure. I grab her hair and relentlessly begin to fuck her mouth.



Oh baby...Oh Yeah...Fuck yeah...Fuck my mouth...I m a dirty little whore...Oh God your cock tastes so good...Fuck me...FUCK ME!



All I m wishing is that she d shut the fuck up. I always hated when she talked dirty seeing as she sounded like a typical 12 year-old Backstreet Boys fan which made me a bit uncomfortable.



Before I know it I m holding her head firmly in place and I m shooting my load down her throat and surprisingly she doesn t pull away. My body is still reeling from the oral assault and I feel my cock deflating. I slowly open my eyes and see that once again somehow she is fully dressed and is straightening her hair.



So I guess we re back together huh babe?



I say nothing.



I ll call you later. Kisses.



I groggily glance at the clock. 9:15. That was fast. My eyes feel heavy and my body feels warm. And just like that I was seeing Missy again.

Logan outdoors jerks his cock

Gone Fishing

A few years back I was working for a south Florida publishing company as an ad executive. I would meet a lot of out of town clients. When they come into town I try to make them feel at home. Usually it was taking him or her out to dinner or to a club. Believe me a lot of stale nights were spent trying to work out a contract entertaining these people.



This all changed when a gentleman from Michigan named Bill came in town. Wednesday evening I met his flight at the local airport and got to know him as we drove to his hotel. Bill was a man about 50 years old six ft tall and maybe 180 lbs. He was very eager to tell me all about his business the wife and kids. By the time we reached the hotel I felt as if I’ve known him for years..



That next day was spent showing Bill around the plant and introducing him to the executive board. After a few hours he pulled me aside and confessed that this was terribly boring and that he had always wanted to go deep sea fishing. I told Bill that I used to be an avid fisherman and that my brother had a 27” boat that we could take out. So I called my brother to “reserve” the boat for the following day. Bill was thrilled at the chance. It would be his first time out in the ocean.



The next day we met at the pier at 6:00 a.m. and headed out. Bill had worn a nice polo shirt and a pair of white shorts. Way over dressed for fishing I thought. We found a spot over a reef and put in our lines. After only a couple of minutes Bill had caught his first grouper then his second. After a few snappers he was looking tired and wanted to take a break from the heat. I suggested that he take a swim. He said he had seen the movie “Jaws”. I told Bill not to worry that sharks are afraid of us too and we both took a swim.



Coming out of the water Bill noticed he had ripped his shorts jumping in probably on one of the cleats. Having some experience mending sails as a kid I offered to sew them. He happily slid them off saying his wife just bought them and she would shoot him if she knew he wore them fishing. As he handed them to me I saw that his briefs were still somewhat wet. I couldn’t help but notice the outline of his cock as he stretched out on the chaise.



With his eyes closed working on his tan Bill was oblivious to his surroundings and to me stealing a look at him. Soon he was asleep and I guessed he was dreaming because his briefs started to tent. “My god” I thought “this guy sure is hung.” (Later that day I learned his cock was 9.5”) I couldn’t stop myself from staring at it. Trying to keep my mind on the sewing didn’t help a bit. Bill moved a little then again and inevitably his cock slipped out the leg of his briefs and was now running down his right leg. Then as quickly as he fell asleep he woke up. I turned away from him before he saw me and realized his cock was hanging out. I was just whistling softly looking out to sea as if I hadn’t noticed him. I heard him ask how long he had been asleep. When I turned to face him to respond his cock was back inside the briefs. A “good recovery” he must have thought. Bill said he was going for another swim to wake up which gave me some time to finish sewing his shorts. A few minutes later I was done.



As Bill came out of the water to dry off I couldn’t help but notice being soaking wet his briefs left absolutely nothing to the imagination. I could tell he was circumcised. I can’t believe I was getting excited thinking about his cock. Sure I had fantasies before but never acted on them.



The towel that Bill had fallen into the fish box so I went into the cabin for another. As I was climbing up the stairs Bill was at the top step wanting to come on down. Not really looking where I was going I almost walked right into his crotch. Stopping just short I was eye to eye with Bill’s half-hard transparent cock. Catching us both by surprise I leaned forward and kissed his cock through his briefs. Bill responded with a audible gasp as I kept licking and kissing him. I was amazed how Bill’s cock grew another couple of inches. I then pulled down his briefs freeing him. His cock hit me under my chin. I still hadn’t touched it with my hands. Bill was now lightly brushing my hair was his left hand. To this day I don’t know why but I told Bill that he had the best looking cock I had ever seen. His response was to lift it up to my lips. Using his cock he parted them and I tasted my first cock. I was hooked. I spent a while licking and kissing the head then slowly working my way down his shaft inch by inch up and down I went fighting a gag reflex until I could feel him at the back of my throat. I slowed down because my neck was beginning to strain. With that Bill began softly fucking my mouth then picked up the pace. I felt his hard cock grow even larger His cock felt so soft yet so hard and stiff. As he had a good rhythm going I could sense he was close and Bill asked me if I wanted his cum. I just softly moaned letting him piston his cock in and out of my mouth. Then it happened. He stiffened up and I began sucking like a mad man and he released shooting jet after jet of cum soaking my throat then pulled out and rubbed my face with his hard cock still pumping cum then back into my mouth to finish cumming he eventually went soft in my mouth.



Wow. What an experience. Needless to say that was the end of our fishing adventure. I followed him back to his hotel room where we showered and I sucked him off again. Bill did jack me off and taste my cum too but did not want to suck my cock….Oh well…..

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.

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Straightening Out Wrinkles Ch. 02

Straightening Out Wrinkles Ch. 2: Next Time.



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



Have me suck them off in toilet. Pisspot.



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



Dave



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



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



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



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



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



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



Jeff



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



“Catch it slut.” He commended.



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



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



“Do it.” Was all he said.



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



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



Doug



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



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



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



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



Harry



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



***



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



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



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



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



***



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



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



I’d been ready for a bloody week!!!



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



They heard the last and Malcolm stopped everything.



I was begging to be used.



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



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



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



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



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



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

Experienced gay daddy pleases two adorable twinks

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.

Cute skinny twink gets a giant black cock shoved balls deep down his mouth and ass

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.

Uncut Latin Dick

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.

Slim hairy cub dresses like a girl to seduce his tough straight neighbor and suck his cock dry

Written in the Stars

Alonso Lassiter strode jauntily towards the office of his Master and mentor Professor Evander Kell. Alonso was the Professor s assistant as well as a part time teacher of The Classics. Alonso was pleased as the Professor had secured them both as well as four students places at an established Egyptian archaeology site for three weeks of the upcoming summer break. Alonso loved practical archaeology and as an added bonus once again Gatrack would be their Guide. Somehow the enigmatic man always managed to be available as a Guide no matter where or when he and the Professor went on their travels.



He tapped on the large thick oak wood door and entered. The grey haired man sitting behind the oversized desk looked up and broke into a smile of pleasure. Despite being admittedly biased the older man believed Alonso got more beautiful with each passing day. Luxuriant sable curls teased passed slender shoulders and were restrained in a tight ponytail. Chocolate brown eyes danced with the joy of living. The Cupid s bow lips were in a smile of happiness displaying even white teeth. As the young man approached Evander stood and walked round his table. Alonso stood a couple of inches shorter than the older man and was of a more slender frame. Without shame or discomfort the two men embraced and Evander dropped a kiss on the upturned face. As the embrace ended the older man cradled Alonso s chin and let his thumb run across Alonso s lower lip.



How goes the preparations of our charges Lon? Evander asked.



Well Evander the younger man replied enthusiastically. Although it did take some time to persuade them that dinner suits would not be requisite he added with a musical laugh.



Evander joined in the laughter. The image of four young dinner suited gentlemen sitting in the desert dust around a small camp-fire immediately springing to mind.



His thumb once again traced Alonso s lip.



I remember when I did this for the first time Evander said nostalgically.



My father had left me with you and I was trying to be brave and not cry. I bit my lip so hard it swelled Alonso whispered. You were afraid I had been stung. It became a part of our lives just as I became a part of yours. Thank you for raising me.



It was no hardship Lon the older man assured. You inherited your mother s beauty and your father s stubbornness and your intelligence from them both. I am only sorry they are not here to see the bright beautiful and intelligent young man you have become.



I might have been none of those things without the guidance you and Harry gave. I wish Harry would accompany us one time Alonso said pouting.



Harry detests anything that is not full of comfort and luxury. As usual he will await our return and for the three weeks thereafter I will indulge his every whim. Well ... most of them Evander added with a mischievous wink.



He s been as wonderful to me as you have Evander. You and Harry have cared for me since I was eight years old. I ll never forget my blood parents but I regard you and Harry as my parents as well.



We knew we would never have a child Lon the older man said with tears brimming in his grey eyes. But it has been our joy and our privilege to have you in our lives. You are regarded by us as our son. Now he added more briskly if there is nothing more you need to do here let us go home to Harry and enjoy the time the three of us have before the trip begins.



Smiling companionably the two men left.



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Gatrack s green eyes roved restlessly at the milling crowds seeking his first glimpse of the group he sought. He was aware of the blue orbs that regarded him with amusement.



What? he growled.



This will not bring your friends any sooner Gat came the warm rasp.



You have yet to meet Alonso Viktor Gatrack replied mysteriously. A half smile appeared on his face.



It was half a smile as the other half of his face was affected by a palsy that inhibited much of such an expression. Gatrack stood a little over five feet tall his spine slightly twisted. He wore Egyptian robes to try and disguise his infirmity just as he wore his dark hair long and a shaggy beard to hide his facial defect. Viktor believed it actually drew more attention to the smaller man but he owed so much to Gatrack he did not want to jeopardise their friendship. The older man was always reluctant to talk about himself and that was something Viktor could empathise with. If Gatrack felt comfortable dressed as he was that was his choice.



Ah yes the rasp held an amused tone. A veritable Adonis amongst us mere mortals Viktor laughed. If you are to be believed he added glancing sideways at the other man.



Gatrack was already appraising his younger companion. For all the banter Viktor never normally bothered to greet their new clients. That was a chore he left to Gatrack when the older man was there. He regarded his friend affectionately. The shaggy blond hair was the colour of the desert sand. His eyes were the colour of its skies although they could resemble the colour of stormy seas when the younger man was angry. Viktor was almost a foot taller and had a solid powerful physique. Gatrack had met Viktor when travelling through Europe and they had developed a strong if unusual friendship. Gatrack always used Viktor when he had clients in Egypt although he had sent the younger man to work in other countries. He had been absent when his friend had suffered an unpleasant experience at the hands of some American clients but Viktor seemed resilient enough to have dealt with it and moved on.



In a secret part of his heart Gatrack hoped that Alonso and Viktor might find each in the other what they sought in their lives. Alonso was gentle a nurturer and generous of heart irrespective of the outside of the young man Gatrack saw the inner beauty of Alonso s soul. He believed that Alonso s inherent caring nature would be the balm for his friend s more tortured spirit healing past hurts. He also believed that Viktor s more forceful character and resilience would be a perfect counterpoint to and strength for the younger man. He sighed quietly. That he had the friendship of these two attractive young men was a blessing he could never have dreamt of asking for. He knew that the friendship could never be more although he fervently wished for his own life companion to love him faults and all. Movement ahead caught his attention and his half smile lit up his face. Without a second thought for the blond who was waiting with him Gatrack darted into the milling crowds.



Viktor blinked as Gatrack moved suddenly. It always caught him by surprise at how swiftly the smaller man could move despite his body s deformity. He followed Gatrack s movement and then felt as though he had taken a physical blow to the chest emptying his lungs of air. His heart hammered and his stomach fluttered and something deep in his soul screamed mine . He knew instinctively immediately which of the group was Alonso even before Gatrack reached him. He knew it as surely as the sun would rise again in the East. He watched fascinated as the slender youth and smaller man met in a tangle of arms and bodies. Although taller Alonso seemed to be enveloped by Gatrack both men smiling in joy. Viktor forced down the surge of jealousy that threatened to burst forth. He registered the startled looks of the students at the open display of affection. Taking a fortifying breath he strode forward. His eyes narrowed as Gatrack and Alonso disentangled and the grey haired man obviously Professor Kell put a possessive hand on Alonso s slender shoulder. Viktor growled. The man was far too old for the boy nor had Gatrack mentioned the boy spoken for. He struggled to remember that it was none of his business either way however a seed of doubt regarding Alonso had been planted in Viktor s mind.



I am Viktor Morte he said formally as he reached the group. I will be your Chief Guide and responsible for making any day to day arrangements for your needs. I can see that Gatrack needs no introduction he added tightly.



Gatrack frowned. Viktor s posture and speech reminded him of how he had been behaving six months previously following the American incident. He wondered what could have triggered the change in just a scant two minutes.



Gatrack always tries to be available for our travels Evander said amicably. I m Professor Kell these are my archaeology students Elias Donald Sam and Toby and this is my personal assistant Alonso.



Viktor nodded at the four intense youthful faces but his attention immediately diverted to the sound of his name from perfect pink lips.



Viktor Alonso tasted the name and found it delicious. The man was a veritable god tall powerful and devastatingly handsome. The younger man found himself suddenly nervous and hoping he did not embarrass himself in front of everybody. He extended his slim hand and found it enveloped by a larger calloused paw.



Viktor was surprised when sparks were not visible in the air around him and the beautiful boy. He certainly felt them from the top of his head to the tips of his toes. Heat pooled in his groin leaving him thankful for the baggy pants and tunic he wore. As his lower regions throbbed approval of their physical contact Viktor found himself drowning in eyes that were deep chocolate pools.



A sharp cough from the Professor had Viktor reluctantly release his prize bringing both men back to the present and the others around them. Gatrack smiled as Alonso s face pinkened and his eyes dropped shyly. He was certain that Viktor s reaction would have been far less innocent and virginal.



Lon why not take the boys to the hotel and get them settled. Viktor the Professor and I can discuss the more boring practicalities such as transport Gatrack said.



Good idea Evander seconded.



Viktor stayed silent. He had no desire for the boy to leave his sight or his company. However he found himself returning the shy smile that Alonso directed at him as he ushered the students past.



I look forward to seeing you later Viktor he said colour staining the sculptured cheek. You too Gatrack he added.



Viktor nodded his agreement his mouth seemingly unable to form the words necessary.



Away with you Gatrack laughed as he swatted playfully at the departing younger man pleased that his friends seemed taken with each other.



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The journey to the camp was progressing ideally for Viktor. They were using a battered truck driven by Gatrack with the Professor sitting up front with him. To Viktor s delight Alonso had eschewed sitting in relative comfort to sit in the back of the truck with the students...and next to Viktor.



We often use horses for short journeys Viktor said to the enthralled dark beauty. Or for rides out into the desert itself.



Do you think I might get to ride? Alonso asked breathlessly. The idea of he and Viktor riding alone sent pleasurable tingles throughout the slender body.



I am sure I can arrange something Viktor replied. The thought of he and the boy alone in the vastness of the desert had his body warming in anticipation.



As they disembarked Gatrack stood and issued his warning to Alonso and the students.



You are not to wander around alone at any time. The desert is perilous in and of itself and there are other dangers that lurk within it. There is a camp not far from here that is strictly off limits. Under no circumstances must you be persuaded by any to visit it or even go near it. Its master is dangerous and cruel. Do not make arrangements with workers from the other camps. Anything you want or wish to see come to Viktor the Professor or me. Do not buy anything without one of us present. Viktor do you wish to add anything?



Only to reiterate about the camp of Mahoud-el-Sidar. As far as the other workers on the site are concerned one in particular should be avoided a man by the name of Hamak.



Viktor growled the despised name. Hamak was exceptionally dishonest and dangerous and had clashed a few times with the blond. Due to Viktor his stealing and gambling had been discovered. Hamak had made a great show of humility and repentance begging to be kept in work to support his family. He had been retained at the site but the promotion he had been manipulating for himself had evaporated before his eyes like a desert mirage. Hamak remained simply one of the local general workers who toiled at the site. It did not surprise Viktor that Hamak s black eyes spat venom at him whenever they met.



The next detail to attend to was the setting up of their camp. There were three reasonably sized tents for the group: one for the Professor and Alonso one for Gatrack and Viktor and one for the four students. Each campsite kept some distance been itself and the next and at night camp fires and torches burned creating an illuminated avenue that stretched from the site out towards the desert. As the latest grouping to arrive Professor Kell s people were furthest from the site and nestled against the dark dunes.



Alonso gazed with pleasure at the sight before him: the landscape of the desert stretching one way and the pyramid being excavated in the other. He was happy to be there doing work he enjoyed with people he loved.



Loved.



His dark eyes glanced furtively to where Viktor stood to one side. Every time he looked at the blond his stomach gave the strangest flip and heat seemed to suffuse his young body. It was a reaction like no other he had ever experienced. Viktor was the most handsome man he had ever seen. He gave his slim form a critical glance. As much as Harry and Evander spoke of his attractiveness he was nothing compared to the god-man Viktor Morte. Why would anyone as magnificent as Viktor be in the least interested in a skinny scholar like him? He sighed softly and headed to his students.



Professor Kell gazed at Alonso s slender form. He and Gatrack had stayed up late the last night. Gatrack had spoken highly of the blond man assuring Evander that he liked and respected the taciturn Viktor Morte. Gatrack s esteem counted heavily towards Evander being more comforted about the blond man being with his young ward paying him court.



Court.



They were many miles from home and the one Evander would turn to for support was back there. He had hoped that any awaking thoughts of an amorous nature in Alonso would have been where he and Harry could have both been present to guide and advise. Alonso was young but he was a man and had to be free as a man to make his own decisions. He glanced at the blond whose blue eyes followed Alonso s retreating body. This was one aspect of having responsibility for a child Evander wished he could avoid. He sighed softly and moved to join the youthful group.



Viktor s blue eyes followed Alonso s every move. He had never felt such an intense and immediate attraction to anyone before. On the one hand Gatrack had described the dark beauty to perfection and yet on the other not described him at all. What did he know of Alonso? Orphaned raised in the Professor s household a teacher intelligent beautiful ...so very very beautiful and desired.



Desired.



Was it nothing more than mere lust that governed him? He had avoided a relationship for many months. Why would a gorgeous intelligent young man be in the least interested in a damaged soul like him? He sighed softly moving to the camp.



Gatrack watched all three with interest. He had seen the innocent response from Alonso and the way the boy cast shy glances at the blond. He had seen Viktor steal looks at Alonso when the younger man had not been looking looks a man dying of thirst would never give up not even for the sight of a cool oasis. He also saw the concern in Evander s eyes as the boy he loved as a son seemed to be experiencing his first stirrings of attraction.



Attraction.



Gatrack was certain it was more than that. Just as he was certain they would be a beautiful couple. However he had not given thought of what would happen in just over two weeks when Alonso had to return home. He gave a heavenward glance: what would be would be. He determined to be there for all the men who shared a special place in his heart. He sighed softly as he descended into the camp.



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The rest of the day sped by already the third day of the trip. The young men were shown around the pyramid and the perimeter to familiarise themselves with their surroundings. They chatted to some of the other groups and saw the many and varied Guides and workers. Before being allowed anywhere on the site to begin practical work they had returned to the camp and methodically checked their tools and what they were going to be permitted to do the next day. Finally the four boys in particular very tired they ended their day around the campfire. It did not take long for the students to excuse themselves to retire to their tent. Evander also stood and suggested he would be going to bed However before he could say anything further Gatrack pulled up a blanket and reached to Alonso.



Let us go and look at the stars for a few minutes he said employing his best puppy-dog expression.



Alonso saw that Evander had been about to suggest that he also retired but the younger man had hoped to spend some time with Viktor. He tried to hide a smile of delight as Gatrack prodded the blond with his foot.



You can come with us that way Evander can retire without worrying about us.



Viktor rose and followed the two smaller men. He had caught the frown on the Professor s face and chose to ignore it. He was happy to sit looking ostensibly at stars when his attention would really be on Alonso. He smiled as Gatrack smoothed down the blanket and his smile widened when the smaller man arranged Alonso to sit in the centre. He took his place at Alonso s other side and his stomach fluttered at the smile of joy from the younger man.



It is rare that I get the opportunity to simply sit and relax with treasured friends Gatrack said.



The compliment warmed Viktor almost as much as the sheer presence of the beauty at his side. He smiled as he saw Alonso reward Gatrack with a hug and found himself wishing that the boy would so favour him. They sat in companionable silence for a while.



You know there are many tales of love written in the stars: platonic love such as that of Castor and Pollux as well as love such as between Andromeda and Perseus. Gatrack gave his half smile as he saw both younger men now fascinated by the canopy of stars above them. He moved quickly and was already standing before Viktor or Alonso realised what he was doing. Viktor stay a few more minutes with Lon. It s a treat for him to be able to sit like this. He waved as he headed to camp.



Alonso could not help the shiver at Gatrack s words. It was a treat but not for watching the night sky as on previous occasions. This time the treat was Viktor s company.



Viktor glanced apprehensively at the younger man. Would Alonso be happy to be left with him? He took in the shiver from the slender body.



Do you wish to stay a while? he asked as he unwound a sash from his waist.



If it is no trouble to you Alonso murmured. Gat didn t really present you with much choice.



Stand a moment Viktor instructed. He spread out the sash which was just large enough for the two to sit on. He retrieved the blanket and as he sat next to the younger man he wrapped the blanket around them. Better? he asked as the shivers ceased.



Much Alonso replied. He felt as though he had died and gone to heaven. He was pressed close enough to the older man to be able to smell the spicy cologne and the clean masculine scent of the blond. Unconsciously he pressed closer.

For Viktor it was paradise and purgatory. He wanted to wrap his arms around the other man and kiss him senseless. However he restrained his baser instincts barely.



Thus a tradition was born for the next two nights. Alonso Viktor and Gatrack would leave the camp and sit on the dune to watch the stars. Viktor noticed that the time the older man spent with them decreased each time. He began to wrap his arms around the slender body of the younger man as they sat silently contemplating the vast desert sky. Viktor was afraid of scaring Alonso away and uncertain of the boy s response to an attempt to further press his suit and Alonso was too shy and inexperienced to know how to react.



*********



On the sixth day the students and Evander were working inside the pyramid. Alonso had opted to sift through baskets of dirt. If the younger man was honest it gave him more opportunity to see Viktor. The blond casually sat unobtrusively nearby. However his eyes followed every move of the lissom body. He frowned and began to walk towards Alonso as the boy dropped to his knees. As he reached the young man Alonso looked up at him his eyes dancing with joy.



Look Viktor he said holding up an ancient trinket.



As he stood the men were mere inches apart. For Viktor the value of the trinket was as nothing compared to the value of seeing Alonso so happy. He was close enough to smell the light citrus cologne the younger man preferred. He could feel the boy s heat. His eyes devoured the sight of the pink tongue that darted out to lick at the perfect lips. Viktor neither knew nor cared which of them moved first. His next clear thought was that one of his arms was clasped tightly around a slender waist the other was at the back of Alonso s head tilting the beauty to the prefect angle.



Then his lips finally ... finally took possession of those they had coveted since the first time he and Alonso had met. He pressed against Alonso s closed mouth lips rubbing against lips and Viktor felt the frisson from head to toe. Growling softly his tongue lapped at the seam of Alonso s lips until with a gasp they flowered open for him. Before they could close Viktor pressed forward. His tongue invaded the warm wet cavern beyond. He could feel this was the boy s first time and a primal part of him took special delight in realising he was the first to know the boy this way. His tongue tasted and explored and entwined around Alonso s slick muscle sucking it into his own mouth. He became aware that he was the only thing holding the boy upright. Withdrawing slowly Viktor guided the younger man to sit on a boulder and gazed with possessive passion at the dazed beauty whose kiss-swollen lips bore testimony to Viktor s desire.



Alonso. Alonso are you alright? The voice instantly grated on Viktor s ears. He growled his displeasure at the sound of the Professor s voice. He wanted to be alone with his boy. Viktor s eyes narrowed angrily as the older man fussed around Alonso.



I m fine Evander Alonso assured. It was just...the excitement of the moment.



Deep brown eyes met intense blue and Viktor gave a tight smile as Alonso held aloft the trinket.



I ll get you some water he offered. He had no desire to see the Professor clucking around the boy.



Evander waited till Viktor was out of earshot.



Alonso? he asked.



He kissed me Alonso sighed. It was wonderful.



Alonso the Professor sighed as he got no response. Alonso look at me and listen to me. He took in the sight of the younger man Alonso looked as though transported by joy. Please son. Remember we have just two weeks here. Think about what will happen when we return home. Evander sighed again. It was clear that Alonso was barely hearing him. Alonso for my sake please. He squeezed a slim shoulder and Alonso gazed up at his surrogate father and mentor reaching to caress the older man s cheek.



Viktor stopped and watched the interaction. His instincts told him the boy was an innocent but there was something about the relationship with the Professor the way they touched intimately and easily that brought Viktor s anger and jealousy to the fore. An unwanted memory arose. The memory of the group of Americans where one dark attractive man had been so friendly so easy to talk to. They had become more than friends but when the time came for intimacy he had professed virginity and asked to be able to take Viktor. Viktor has agreed willingly only to find that on the return to camp his lover left him and collected his winnings. The group had taken bets on how quickly Viktor would be bedded. The memory sent anger and humiliation surging through the blond. A part of him screamed that Alonso was not the same man whilst in another amongst his festering doubts and insecurities the earlier seed of doubt now took root. All it would need was the right catalyst for it to germinate.



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Night could not come quickly enough for Alonso. He wanted to sit under the stars. He wanted Viktor to kiss him again. As much as he loved Gatrack he almost vibrated with impatience until the older man left.



Are you alright? Viktor s soft rasp reached Alonso s ear as Gatrack disappeared from view.



No ... yes I m fine Alonso stuttered as he turned to face Viktor. He knew his breathing was little more than shallow gasps. He was afraid he would faint if Viktor kissed him again and certain he would combust if he did not. A soft whimper of need that the younger man had no words to express slipped free.



Do you want me to kiss you again? Viktor s voice was like a caress of dark silk and Alonso moaned quietly. Viktor did not wait for verbal permission the submissive body language was all the permission he needed.



As their lips met he pressed the pliant boy to the ground covering the top half of the slender frame. His mouth possessed Alonso s his tongue slipping inside with proprietary ease. As he kissed eyes cheeks and the delectable lips one hand slid beneath the boy s shirt to caress soft warm skin. His fingers encountered a small nipple and as he kissed he pinched the innocent flesh. The wanton moan from the inexperienced young man flamed Viktor s desire. He flipped open a few buttons and pulled the shirt aside to display his prize. The boy s small brown nipple was haloed by a wide dark disc of aureole. Viktor licked the disc savouring the taste and relishing the tightening of the small nub. He sucked the tiny teat into his mouth to an impassioned cry of his name. As he sucked and nipped his hand slid lower... touching caressing delving between the boy s spread legs feeling the hard evidence of the success of his seduction.



Alonso thrashed and cried as his hardness was touched by another for the first time.



Please no ...I have never...I do not... he was so lost in the maelstrom of sensation he found himself incapable of coherent speech. His hips instinctively thrust as Viktor s hand traced his hidden flesh.



Have you stroked yourself to completion? Viktor growled.



Yes...but...



Then you know it is pleasurable. Let me give you pleasure.



Viktor did not wait for the boy to reply. His mouth fastened over Alonso s his tongue thrusting in and out opening the younger man s mouth wider. As he did his hand unfastened the buttons to Alonso s pants. He slid his hand inside the rough khaki and then beneath soft cotton to take hold of hard damp flesh. The touch was all it took. Alonso s scream was swallowed by Viktor s mouth as the boy s seed pulsed over the older man s hand. Alonso s release triggered Viktor s and the bigger man grunted into Alonso s mouth as he came inside his pants.



As he recovered his senses Viktor felt ashamed of his actions. He took in the sight of the satiated boy beneath him. Quickly he refastened Alonso s clothing but he was unable to resist using his tongue to clean the boy s release from his hand. He looked again at his...lover? A soft smile played around Alonso s lips. Viktor was mortified to think he had taken advantage of Alonso of his youth and inexperience. He was further shamed to realise he still did not know what he felt for this beautiful boy. Was it love or simply lust was it devotion or base desire?



Viktor the soft voice drew his attention and Viktor knew he had no answers for himself much less the dreamy boy.



We need to get back to camp he said gruffly. The Professor will be concerned.



So tired Alonso s eyes opened and closed and Viktor gasped at the look of love they held. It was so swift it left Viktor even more uncertain. Was the look for him or in response to his mentioning Professor Kell? He pulled the unresisting body into his arms realising the boy was asleep. He carried Alonso to the tent he shared with the Professor. Ignoring the look of disapproval he laid his precious bundle onto the designated cot. He was certain he heard a murmur of his name as he did and he smiled softly.



We fell asleep Professor he lied brazenly. Sorry. He would have liked to kiss Alonso as the boy spoke his name but knew he could not under the glare of the Professor. He returned to his own tent which was in darkness. As such he did not see the self-satisfied smile on Gatrack s face.



However if the older man had known of the thoughts racing through Viktor s jumbled and confused mind the smile would have been far less smug.



**********



Viktor Morte was not a happy man. He had tried unsuccessfully throughout the day to speak to Alonso. Each time something or rather someone thwarted his attempts. Professor Kell seemed determined to ensure Viktor got nowhere near Alonso. He had seen Gatrack watching the exchanges with a confused look and once his friend had spoken to the Professor receiving a vehement shake of the head in response to whatever he had said. As a result his body was burning with desire to be with Alonso. The more he was denied the boy s company the more he wanted it.



This time it was Viktor who wanted Gatrack gone. Alonso seemed oblivious to the fire coursing through Viktor s veins. The blond had intended that this night they would talk and learn about each other. They would spend time exploring what they each felt to see if there was any hope of a relationship beyond what they snatched beneath the desert s night sky. However the physical need for Alonso had been made so great by the Professor s machinations to keep them apart that Viktor s intentions dissolved as soon as Gatrack moved.



Immediately he set about kissing Alonso senseless. As his tongue reacquainted itself with the sweetness of Alonso s mouth Viktor unfastened the young man s shirt fully. He straddled the smaller man to a wide-eyed gaze and his hands ran possessively over a smooth hairless chest and abdomen. His fingers plucked at the twin cinnamon nubs before his mouth dropped to nip and suck at first one then the other to leave reddened throbbing peaks of excited flesh.



Alonso had never contemplated that so much pleasure could be derived from one s nipples. His hands came shyly to hold Viktor s head as he arched into the erotic caress and whimpered as intense pleasure bordered on exquisite pain. He writhed mindlessly and then realised that Viktor s shirt had been tossed aside. Hesitantly his hands reached to stroke at the blond fur of the powerful chest. His finger traced one thick pink nub with its small aureole and was amazed as it tightened at his touch and at the noise Viktor made.



Viktor moved to sit astride Alonso s thighs. Without asking he unfastened the boy s pants and released the smooth hard rod previously hidden from his predatory gaze. He licked his lips at the sight of the smooth rosy column and knew he wanted to taste Alonso as the boy climaxed: but not this time. He leant to recapture an aching nipple into his mouth as his hand stroked firmly. He felt the tight grip of one hand in his hair another on his bicep as his thumb flicked over the swollen head of Alonso s arousal. Sitting up he released his own demanding hardness. His long thick flesh was an angry red. Swooping downwards he latched his mouth at the juncture of Alonso s neck and shoulder. Biting a succulent morsel of the sweet flesh into his mouth he sucked hard as his hand flew over satin encased steel. With an undulating wail he felt Alonso reach his peak and hot liquid spurted between and over their sweat damp bodies. Groaning Viktor moved his tongue swiping voraciously to devour the beautiful boy s crГЁme.



Touch me he demanded grasping Alonso s hand and encircling around his need. Put you hand on me. Make me come.



He groaned as Alonso s hand hesitantly tried to pleasure him. Hold me tighter he ordered. Pump faster. His eyes a blue fire of passion ablaze in their depths locked with the sated chocolate orbs of Alonso. His hips began to buck into the tunnel that Alonso s hand provided. He reached for Alonso s free hand and guided it to his furred sac. The twin sensations sent Viktor over the edge. He threw back his head smothering his roar of completion as his seed adorned the caramel skin of the boy beneath him. Panting Viktor drew a shaking finger through his seed. He rubbed it over Alonso s red swollen lips and licked them clean. He watched intently as Alonso s pink tongue appeared to hesitantly lick at his own lips. Viktor recovered his finger and held it to Alonso s mouth.



Taste me he growled. He felt a surge of primal triumph as Alonso sucked and fed on his cream.



Alonso was unsure he would like to taste Viktor but the other man s dominance was impossible to resist. He was surprised to find that he was not repulsed. Apart from a slightly bitter salty taste there was another flavour that of Viktor himself. He closed his eyes as he sucked.



Viktor reluctantly pulled his fingers free from the unintentionally sinful mouth. Already his sated shaft was twitching signalling its desire to be in the warm wet haven of Alonso s mouth.



We have to get back... Viktor murmured.



Evander Alonso nodded.



This time Alonso walked back to the camp. He was elated that Viktor held tight to his hand. His tent was illuminated showing the Professor to still be awake.



After the intense intimacy they had shared Viktor felt a surge of the jealousy he refused to acknowledge. To recognise the jealousy would be to have to face the reasons behind it and Viktor still felt unready for that step despite how unfair that was on Alonso. He saw the fleeting look of disappointment on the boy s face as Alonso realised there would be no kiss goodnight and Viktor stood and watched with growing unnamed agitation as Alonso s silhouette merged with that of Professor Kell s. Growling his displeasure unintelligibly Viktor moved away from the tent.



Approaching his own he snarled as he saw Hamak skulking around the area.



What are you doing here? Viktor s voice was low and deadly but did not affect the older Egyptian.



You do not own the desert Death came the quiet reply.



Viktor could hear the hatred dripping from Hamak s voice. He smiled grimly at the translation of his surname. He had chosen Morte for just that reason.



This is not your camp he growled his retort.



No more my camp than you own the dark haired beauty Hamak hissed malevolently. I saw him many times today in the arms of his true master the grey haired man.



Under other circumstances Viktor would never have risen to Hamak s baiting. However this time the words voiced his long suppressed insecurities. Jealousy sang in his blood and the seed of doubt sprouted. Long cold tendrils entwined around Viktor s heart and he shook with barely suppressed rage. He had been humiliated once before and he would not permit that to happen again.



Go to their tent Hamak s sibilant voice was like a serpent s. See how they touch how the boy bends to his master s will.



Turning on his heel Viktor strode purposefully back. He was so angry that he failed to see the small shadow trailing in his wake. A red haze was before his eyes and he flung open the tent flaps. Professor Kell stood with one hand on Alonso s hip the other rubbed sensuously across the boy s lower lip. The words finally penetrated his haze of fury.



...entranced. What do you intend to do?



***********



On entering his tent Alonso had smiled to see his guardian still awake.



Evander had stood smiling at Alonso s return. He was sorry for keeping the two men apart. He and Alonso had a long talk late in the day. Evander had confessed he had not passed messages from the blond to Alonso worried that in some way Viktor had taken advantage of his ward. He had listened to Alonso s assurances that nothing had happened that he had not wanted. In addition he had received a lot of talking to from Gatrack. With a self-depreciating smile Evander had realised that despite his intentions to leave Alonso to make his own decisions he was interfering. The two men moved to hug and Evander had then held Alonso in their usual embrace.



So now that you are entranced Evander smiled caressing Alonso s lip absently. What do you intend to do?



***********



Nothing!



Both men turned with shock as the word was spat at them from Viktor. Your little whore will do nothing. In his anger Viktor no longer thought rationally. A part of his mind screamed that Alonso was an innocent but that was drowned out by his mindless fury. Viktor no longer saw Alonso instead he saw the American that had betrayed and humiliated him and he unleashed six months of pent up emotion and anger. I was deceived once before by one professing to be an innocent. Let me take you so I will know what to expect. Viktor quoted his betrayer.



Alonso stepped back from the man before them. He barely recognised Viktor as the man who had loved him just a few short minutes ago. This Viktor frightened him and the words he used were like daggers slashing into Alonso s virginal heart. He held up a hand as much to try and shield himself from the hurtful tirade as to deny the accusations.



You speak like a fool Evander thundered trying to take control of the situation.



To have been deceived twice would be foolish Viktor countered. I was taken in by a boy with the face and body of an angel and the soul of a demon.



He did not see the fist that slammed into his face and sent him precipitating to the floor. The sudden pain however had him coming back to his senses.



Get away from here and keep away from my son Evander snarled angrily at the stunned blond and then turned away with a pained groan of Oh dear God Alonso



Viktor sat immobile and then cringed at the distressed sounds from inside the tent. One word echoed throughout his disoriented mind. Son . Professor Kell had called Alonso son . His hands covered his face. What had he done? He regretted every cruel and unjust word he had spoken in his ill-placed anger. Staggering to his feet Viktor fought against the bile that threatened to choke him. He moved quickly to the edge of the desert where he vomited repeatedly until only dry heaves were left. He crawled away from his mess tears falling unheeded. As he tried to rise he was shoved forcefully onto his back. A small dark form straddled him but it was the large glittering knife at his throat that kept him motionless.



You bastard Viktor. You utter utter bastard. I heard every word you said. How could you? How could you say those things of Alonso? Gatrack was shaking with his fury and failed to notice his knife nick Viktor s throat



I saw them in each other s arms. I thought...



No Viktor Gatrack hissed. You did not think. You didn t think at all. I m your friend or I thought I was. Did you honestly believe I would be party to some trick to deceive you? That I would introduce you to Alonso leave the two of you alone to get to know each other with the thought of hurting you at the back of my mind? What did you two talk about? Did you not get told that Evander and his partner Harry his partner of over twenty five years raised Alonso as their son when his parents were killed on their last excavation?

Two spots of high colour on Viktor s otherwise pallid face told Gatrack all he needed to know.



Viktor he said more quietly. Alonso not thinking to talk in the heady experience of his first romance his first time in love I can understand. You however I expected better from you. I trusted you with Alonso. You have betrayed that trust.



Why not use that thing? Viktor s eyes slid to the knife at his throat. Nothing could hurt me more than the way I feel now. It wasn t Alonso I was speaking to it was the American. Alonso will never want me near him again. I ve lost him. Viktor s voice was forlorn. He had abused an innocent in his care. He had taken what he wanted from the beautiful boy not giving the virginal young man time or opportunity to deny him. He had taken as he wanted when he wanted and Alonso had thought it done with love. He had been jealous because he had loved Alonso and been too afraid to admit it too afraid that he would be rejected to think about the consequences of his actions on a guiltless young man. Now he had destroyed what should have been the best thing to have ever happened to him. He had spat vile hurtful words at an innocent who deserved so much better. Who had deserved to have been wooed gently as befitted a first love. He wanted to crawl into a hole in the desert curl up and remain there.



Oh no my friend Gatrack said sheathing his knife safely. You do not get off so easily. He smiled grimly at the shocked look from the blond. You and I are going back to the camp. You are going to apologise to Evander and you are going to apologise and explain to Alonso. I don t know whether he will accept it. I m not even sure I want him to he added candidly. But you *will* apologise and it *will* be tonight.



Reluctantly Viktor trailed after Gatrack. His stomach rolled as Gatrack tapped on the tent pole.



What do you want? Evander hissed at Viktor and then looked in confusion at the line of blood across Viktor s throat and at Gatrack who stood to the side.



Tell him Gatrack said tonelessly.



I came to apologise to you and to Alonso and to try and explain my actions.



What makes you think I will allow you anywhere near Alonso again? Evander asked pugnaciously.



Because Alonso is a man Viktor said standing a little straighter. Because the decision to forgive me...or not and to hear me out...or not is Alonso s to make.



Evander stared from one man to another for a few moments. The decision was Alonso s but the boy was so upset. He caught Gatrack s eye and the minute nod. Evander sagged defeated. It was Alonso s choice. He stepped past Viktor to stand outside.



As Viktor entered the tent all the words he had begun to fashion into an apology fled his mind. There was an acrid smell in the enclosed space and a bucket at the side of Alonso s cot was doubtless the origin. He took in the frail wan faced young man and felt his heart would break.



Oh Lon I m so sorry so very very sorry.



Pained eyes regarded him warily as Alonso moved to sit up in his cot. I ve never begged another in my life Lon Viktor continued. But I m begging now. Please please forgive me. Give me a chance to explain. Please don t turn me away.



Viktor dropped to his knees his head to the floor and his body began to shake with his sobs. He was slowly aware of arms trying to wrap around him and husky sounds in his ear. He raised his head to gaze directly into Alonso s face. Tears streamed down the beloved visage and he tried shakily to rub them away. Forgive me he pleaded.



You hurt me so much Alonso s voice was a hoarse croak.



Sorry so sorry Viktor moaned clutching desperately to the slim form. Please he begged again.



*************



Outside the tent Evander was kept at a discreet distance by Gatrack. The younger man knew Viktor was truly sorry for the hurt he had inflected. He was sure that Alonso s generous heart would recognise this. That was his main reason for enforcing the apology so quickly. He prayed that the two young men that he loved could find a way past this painful episode.



**************



Alonso looked at the shaking blond. He was certain the apology was heartfelt. He needed to know it would not happen again what had triggered Viktor s words but for now there was only one thing he could say.



Yes. The single word was barely more than a whisper but it brought a surge of hope to Viktor s soul. He pulled back a little and pressed fervent kisses to the tear-stained face and his heart soared as Alonso began to return them. Viktor forced himself to stand pulling Alonso with him not wanting his hurting mate to kneel any longer. His hands slid to taut buttocks to lift the smaller man and slender legs wrapped around his waist. He moved to the cot away from the bucket and lay down ensuring Alonso was tucked tightly to his body cradled to his chest. Words tumbled incoherently from Viktor s lips words of gratitude endearments and promises. One thing which Viktor kept as clear as crystal in his mind was the fact he was being given a second chance one he would not squander. He would woo and cherish the angel in his arms as Alonso deserved as Viktor should have from the outset. He felt the slim body go lax against his own and he kept pressing soft kisses to the curly hair until he too slipped into sleep.



Outside the tent Gatrack and Evander paced like anxious parents awaiting news of an imminent birth. It took several long moments for them to realise that there were no more moving shadows or muted sounds coming from inside the tent. Cautiously the tent flap was opened and they peered inside. They saw Viktor lying in Evander s cot with Alonso mostly on top of the blond their arms and legs entwined. Evander cast a frantic glance at Gatrack.



It seems as though Viktor is forgiven he said dryly.



What about me? Evander hissed back.



There will be a spare cot in my tent tonight the dark man said with a half smile. Leave them be Evander. And leave them in the morning. I will tell you what happened to Viktor as I am sure he will tell Alonso. Let them have some time to work this out.



Evander sighed but saw no other course of action. He doused the tent lamp and followed Gatrack to his tent.



***********



Viktor awoke feeling fragile and exhausted with a warm weight across his chest. He glanced down to see Alonso s dark curly hair. He smiled at the way their bodies fit so well together. He cuddled the smaller man tightly nuzzling gently at soft skin. He smiled again as sleepy brown eyes opened to regards him steadily.



I am sorry Lon Viktor offered again.



I forgave you Viktor Alonso reminded. But I need to know why it happened and that it is past. Can we move on from this Viktor?



I want that more than anything Lon Viktor said fervently. Slowly he lowered his mouth to Alonso s and kissed him gently. He received a soft smile and pulled the lithe body closer.



The world always seems a better place when you are in my arms Viktor whispered. I should have told you so more often.



I always felt safe with you Alonso confessed kissing at the scratch across Viktor s throat.



I want you to feel safe Viktor said. Safe needed wanted and loved. You are loved Lon. I love you.



I love you too Alonso s heart soared.



Let me tell you what happened to me although it is no excuse for how I behaved last night. Then you can tell me about your life with the Professor.



************



That night Alonso and Viktor did not go to the dune with Gatrack. Instead they left taking a blanket for themselves and headed to a different one. Evander made no attempt to interfere. When the two young men had finally made an appearance earlier that day neither hid the love they had for the other. It seemed to almost glow between them.



When they reached their dune the two men settled on the blanket. Clothing melted away as they exchanged kisses soft gentle sweet. Viktor s hands caressed Alonso reverently as he exposed smooth caramel skin. This time the lovemaking was gentle as each concentrated on pleasuring the other. Their twin cries were offered to the star-lit canopy above them as their seed flowed a tribute to their shared joy. They nestled together for a while before desire began to course through them once more. Viktor undulated above the slender body as he rubbed his hardening shaft against Alonso s.



Let me taste you love he pleaded.



Yes came a whispered reply.



With a soft groan Viktor rose to his knees and spread apart the younger man s slender legs. He bent to kiss up each smooth inner thigh and pressed Alonso s legs back and out fully displaying the smaller body to his ravenous gaze. His tongue slithered along the crease of groin and thigh to soft mewls of pleasure from Alonso. Viktor dropped lower laving the almost hairless velvety sac to incoherent cries and erotic writhing from his dark beauty. Viktor drew each precious oval into his mouth rolling it tenderly before moving on to the prize that glistened wetly on Alonso s abdomen.



So beautiful my sweet he whispered his breath hot against the straining flesh. A silvery trail beneath the quivering rod bore testament to Alonso s arousal. Viktor lapped it away relishing the taste of Alonso s pre-come. His tongue licked from root to tip and then down again so that his face was buried in damp dark curls. He inhaled the heady scent of musk and arousal.



Alonso s pleasured whimper became a low guttural moan as his shaft was enveloped in hot wet suction. A hand briefly replaced mouth tenderly twisting the swollen head and tracing the prominent vein and then Viktor s voracious mouth was back. Alonso wailed and thrashed as the older man s head began to bob up and down. The wet heat seemed to sear his virginal flesh. He could feel Viktor s tongue swirling around the head of his arousal. The suction of his lips and the way his teeth delicately grazed sensitised flesh erotically tortured Alonso. His mate was setting his body alight with need and want. He arched upwards with a scream of Viktor s name on his lips as pleasure he seemed to feel in every individual cell ignited simultaneously. His orgasm thundered through his body and his cream flooded his lover s ravenous mouth as he convulsed helplessly under the older man. A feather-light touch to his hidden entrance prolonged his pleasure as it brought nerves Alonso never knew existed into life. He fell back sated as his spent flesh finally slipped from Viktor s mouth.



I love you Alonso murmured.



I love you too angel Viktor replied as he stroked the youthful limbs that still trembled in the aftermath of such an intense release.



Unable to prevent a blush staining his cheeks Alonso moved to lie over the bigger blond. He felt a surge of power as Viktor gave a low groan deep in his chest as slim hands began to gently pinch at the pink nubs peeking from his chest hair. Emboldened by his lover s reaction Alonso lapped at one then the other teasing with his fingers whichever was bereft of his mouth. Finally he sucked one taut teat into his mouth grazing the peak with his teeth and relishing the evidence of Viktor s pleasure as the older man stroked his hair and shoulders.



So good angel Viktor moaned as he writhed at the tender onslaught. His nipples ached pleasurably but another part of his anatomy ached with need. Please baby touch me he begged.



I want to touch you Viktor Alonso whispered. I want to make you feel good.



With a low rumble Viktor rolled their bodies to straddle his slender love.



Ah God yes he groaned as soft hands began to caress the shaft that jutted hard red and needy from his pelt of thick blond pubic fur. His hips began to rock thrusting into the tunnel of Alonso s hands. His member dripped pre-come copiously some pooling on the smooth caramel skin of his young lover the other lubricating his flesh as it began to move faster. Going to come Lon Viktor panted as he locked eyes with his lover. Coming baby. Viktor threw back his head and roared his completion. He seed pulsed hot and wet to anoint the beloved boy beneath him.



Daringly Alonso drew two fingers through the pearlescent seed and raised his fingers to his mouth. He sucked slowly savouring the taste of his lover s release. As he reached for more Viktor caught his hand raising it to his own lips before leaning down to kiss Alonso feeding his release into Alonso s mouth with his tongue. Alonso accepted the offering with a soft moan.



The lovers lay cradling each other before reluctantly acknowledging the need to return to their camp. The walked slowly hand in hand until they reached Alonso s tent. As they stopped Viktor reached to cradle the angelic face of his beautiful boy.



I love you Lon he vowed.



I love you Viktor Alonso affirmed.



They kissed softly expressing love before finally parting. Viktor watched Alonso enter his tent before moving to his own. Neither young man noticed the black hate-filled eyes that had watched them return to camp.



**********



Alonso sat cataloguing the work completed by the students when a shadow fell over him. He looked up and smiled at his lover.



Can you leave this for an hour? Viktor asked.



Yes Alonso replied a thrill running through his slender frame as Viktor held out his hand. Accepting it he allowed the older man to lead him to the edge of the camp where two horses stood saddled. Viktor Alonso breathed stunned at the sight.



The horses were Arabian stallions and Alonso had never seen such magnificent horses. Both were dark coloured and their coats seemed to shine.



I have a friend Viktor whispered. He let me borrow these.



Reverently Alonso mounted the horse Viktor indicated and watched his lover swing easily into the saddle of the other. They trotted away from the camp with decorum but once a discrete distance away Viktor gave a cry and urged his mount on Alonso following. The younger man felt as though he was flying as he rode hard and fast keeping up with his lover. He reined in his horse as he saw Viktor do the same and the two men leant to kiss each other panting into each other s mouth.



There is going to be a joint camp barbeque tonight Viktor said. We will not be able to sit amongst the dunes as previously. These things go on late and as you and the Professor are your team s leaders you will be expected to mix and circulate.



And what of you? Alonso asked breathlessly. Although he did ride at home it was nothing like what he had just experienced and he was incredibly exhilarated.



Gat and I are just Guides. We re not expected to mix with you Viktor shrugged. You must have attended these before.



I have. I just never realised why Gat wasn t there. I am so stupid Alonso berated himself. I just assumed he did not want to be not that he was not supposed to be. He gave Viktor a defiant stare that had the older man smirking.



And just what is that look for my little tiger-cub? Viktor purred.



I don t care whether anyone else takes their Guides Alonso stated. But you and Gat will be with me or I will not go.



Lon... Viktor began but was interrupted.



I mean it Viktor. Even if you and I weren t lovers you and Gat are my friends. I feel so guilty. I want you there both of you. Please he added the last turning big brown eyes at his smitten lover.



Viktor sighed. He could refuse the younger man almost nothing when he used those eyes so potently. However it did mean that whereas he had expected not to even see his lover that night and although he would have to share he could enjoy Alonso s company. They were already into the second week of their time together and Viktor wanted to relish every minute he could.



I can t speak for Gat but I will be there he conceded.



I will talk to Gat myself Alonso nodded.



Now that is settled Viktor said dismounting. Come and lie with me for a few moments.



Alonso dropped gracefully to the floor and for long minutes the two men lay kissing tenderly. It was with reluctance that they parted. Each man s swollen lips bearing testimony to the love they shared. Smiling they remounted the horses for another ride before heading back to the camp.



***********



Gatrack and Viktor sat on the periphery of the barbeque held close to the magnificent pyramid. Lit torches made the edifice almost unearthly in the flickering light. Other Guides and workers either remained at their own campsites or mixed with each other. They glanced up as Alonso came to sit with them.



You are expected to circulate as you have on previous occasions Gatrack said with a half smile.



That was before I realised how elite it all was Alonso said pouting. It s good for the boys. They are making some useful contacts he added smiling as he sat between his friends. He giggled musically as both Gatrack and Viktor poked at him. For the next few minutes I just want to sit with people I love he added as he slid an arm around both men his friend and his lover. He sighed happily as he felt their arms encircle his back.



That night as Viktor and Gatrack settled in their tent Gatrack s voice floated over to the blond s ears.



What will happen when Alonso returns home?



I intend to go with him Viktor replied. I have money...enough he said with an almost imperceptible pause. I will manage.



I always thought you would make a beautiful couple Gatrack said.



Viktor could hear the smile in the other man s voice.



He is still very young he offered.



With a mature soul Gatrack effortlessly replied. I have known him for years Viktor. He is not fickle by nature. He loves you.



And I him Viktor replied ardently. However this is a different place. What happens back in the real world is yet to be known.



He will continue to love you Gatrack said. He has the experience of the love of his parents as well those who became his parents to guide him. It will not always be plain sailing on a calm sea Viktor but there will be joy and happiness for you my friend Gatrack predicted. He won t fail you his heart is loyal and his love will be as steadfast as that we see written in the stars.



Thanks Gat Viktor smiled. //Joy and happiness// his mind echoed.



The next day was to be spent in the local town. Messages would be sent to anxious families as well as time in the local marketplace to buy souvenirs. There would only be one other such day before the trip ended. Viktor smiled as he settled. He had an idea of what he wanted from the market.



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My Life is You Ch. 01

Dillon turned and waved one last time before taking Brad’s hand and following him out to the car. The sound of music and laughter faded as Jeremy closed the front door behind them.



Giving a jaw-popping yawn Dillon smiled. I am pooped baby he said to Brad. It was a great party but I’m just not as young as I used to be.



Brad brought Dillon’s fingers to his mouth and kissed them. It’s a good thing that you’re staying at my place tonight then he commented as he unlocked the car doors. It’s only a twenty minute drive compared to the hour it would take you to get home.



After helping Dillon into the car and pecking him on the lips Brad jogged around the front of the car and slid behind the wheel. Tuning the radio to a station playing soft soothing music he rubbed his fingers against Dillon’s jaw. I’ll have you home soon baby and then you can get a good night’s sleep.



Dillon smiled and reclined his seat back so that the seatbelt barely touched his body. His eyes drifted closed and he was lightly sleeping before Brad had even pulled out of Jeremy’s driveway.



Dillon felt as though his head was going to explode. He didn’t remember having all that much to drink at Jeremy’s house warming party but his head had never ached this much. In fact his whole body ached. He seemed to be one big red-hot nerve pulsing and throbbing in pain.



He sucked in a breath trying to control the need to cry out against the pain. Suddenly he heard someone moving around. Soft-soled shoes squeaked as they passed over an unseen floor and then Dillon felt a presence leaning over him. He struggled to open his eyes but for some reason seemed to be unable to do so.



Well well well a tender voice said Welcome back to the world of the living Dillon Marshall. A hand stroked his hair back then moved down his arm. I imagine you’re in quite a bit of pain. I’ll get a doctor in here and we’ll see what we can do about that. It’s a good thing you waited until I was making my rounds to wake up.



Once again Dillon heard the squeak of unseen shoes. He wanted to protest to beg the person not to leave him. But for some reason his mouth was too dry to form words.



Nothing made sense. What had she meant about a doctor? Was he in a hospital? He’d never been hospitalized for a hangover before. Why on earth would they do so now?



This time he heard multiple pairs of feet entering the room. Someone moved to the foot of the bed and he heard a jangling noise and then some papers being flipped.



I’m glad to see you’ve decided to join us Mr. Marshall another female voice this one sounding older said. We were beginning to worry that you didn’t like us.



Once again Dillon struggled to speak. He wanted to ask so many questions. Who were they? How did they know him? Why was he in so much pain? Why couldn’t he open his eyes? But while his mouth opened and closed he was unable to force any sound out.



Tina I think our young friend here needs some ice chips the older voice said. He’s bound to be thirsty after so long a time without anything to drink.



I’ll get some right away Dr. Morgan the kind voice said. Then her footsteps retreated again.



Now I’ve worked with lots of patients as they come out of comas Dr. Morgan spoke. I’m pretty sure you have lots of questions going through your head. Let me see if I can answer most of them for you.



A coma? He had been in a COMA? He couldn’t have been!



You’ve been with us just over two weeks now Dr. Morgan continued seemingly unaware of Dillon’s panic. You were in a car accident but we got to you in time. It’s a good thing because you were pretty bad when you came in. I’m not going to sugarcoat things. I don’t see it doing you any good.



Your right knee was crushed. We’ve done reconstructive surgery and after some hard work you will walk again. It’s going to take time but we have some amazing surgeons here at Crestwick Sinai.



Your right arm is also broken in two places but they were clean breaks and give every indication that they will heal fine. You’ll also have to work to regain some of the strength in that arm but if you played tennis before we’ll make sure you do again.



The real challenge was your eyes. This statement was followed by a sigh.



His eyes. He couldn’t open them. The world was dark. It had been bad enough when she’d been listing off his other injuries. Then she had just sounded matter-of-fact. Now though there was something else in her voice.



The car you were in was badly damaged by the force of the impact. The steel cage crumpled striking you on the back of your head causing a severe concussion and damage to your Occipital Lobe. I don’t know how much you know about the brain but the Occipital Lobe is responsible for the interpretation of what you see. Right now CAT scans and MRIs show massive swelling and bruising in the region.



That would be enough to concern us but you also got glass in your eyes. Slivers penetrated right through your eyelids in order to pierce the eyes themselves. We dug out all that we could fine but your corneas are severely scarred.



Dillon felt like he couldn’t breathe. What was she telling him? Was she saying he was blind? She couldn’t be saying that! There was just no way that could be true!



We do have a small bit of hope. There is a chance that when the swelling goes down and the bruising subsides your brain will have healed enough to process whatever input your eyes supply. However they’re not going to be giving much. In other words Mr. Marshall the most you can hope for is to be able to distinguish when large objects are in the way even while you won’t know what they are.

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The Onyx Ring

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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



I understand he said.



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



Lance stared into Gary s eyes. Yes master.



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



Yes He moaned. Give me all of you.



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



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



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



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



Lance nodded and grinned.



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



Lance frowned and shook his head no.



I want you to find a woman for me.



Lance stared. Gary met Lance s eyes.



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



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



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



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Master Massage by Athlete

Beverly waits until our second drink to say Lee you said you wanted to talk what is on your mind.



I trust Beverly she is my closest friend. We lived together for a couple of years then broke up last year in 1974 deciding we like being friends more than being a couple. Occasionally if the sexual energy is right we have a sexual interlude. Taking a taste of my drink I say You know how we share our deepest secrets.



Yes she says sitting up in her chair anticipating something juicy.



I want to explore being with another man I wonder what it would feel like. Beverly is bisexual so I know she understands my desires.



Good for you Lee that is fucking fantastic! Bisexuals make much better sex partners. They seem to have the right combination of masculine and female sexual energy. The fact that you are so good in bed proves what I am saying.



Laughing I say Thanks for the complement it goes for you too. She smiles offering her glass for a toast. Sex was one area that was never a problem for us. After our toast I express I am concern how to make it happen.



She says Just visualize it happening it will happen.



Like her I am into New Age familiar with visualizing things happening. Smiling I say it will be happening soon I have been doing that for weeks now.



We both laugh as she says Visualizing not fantasizing!



Taking her advice a couple of days later I read a massage ad in a local gay magazine: Master Massage by Athlete call Dave. I decide this is my chance hoping that the therapist might offer more than just a massage perhaps a manual release or maybe even oral the very least I would get a massage while fantasying about the therapist. I give him a call making an appointment for later that day.



I arrive at the address realizing Dave s massage studio is in his house. An athletic young man with a goatee closely cut hair answers my knock wearing a T-shirt and gym shorts. Smiling he says Hello come in I am Dave.



He is smiling very friendly which relaxes me. I glance down checking out the very nice bulge between his legs. It is obvious that he has nothing on under his shorts. I follow him to his studio noticing his fit firm ass. His shorts hang just right showing off his buttocks.



Get undress I will start with you on your stomach. He does not leave the room as most massage therapist do while you are undressing. Excited that he is watching I undress lie down on the narrow massage table expecting him to drape me with either a towel or a sheet but he provides no drape. I think how much difference it makes without the drape. I am vulnerable exposing my ass to this man thinking maybe even hoping he might want my ass.



He starts on my right side working my shoulders and back using just the right amount of oil massaging my tensed muscles. He asks How is the pressure? Too much not enough just right?



Just right I say I love deep massages you are taking me right to my limit. It is a very normal massage until he positions my arms right at the edge of the table with my palms upward. He leans in rubbing his crotch against my hand resting his hefty cock right in the center of my palm. I feel his warmth through his thin shorts. Is what happening really happening? Does he want me to touch him or is his body just accidentally touching me. I am wondering what I should do. Am I reading this right if I touch him is he going to ask me what the fuck are you doing? Is he putting his cock there for me to touch to let him know that I like cock? I am excited about the possibility of something more happening yet I am very unsure if I am reading the situation right.



He walks to the left side of the table I look up at him he smiles takes off his shirt. He has a sexy well-developed chest smooth with no hair on it. He oils his hands works on my left side shoulders and back. He senses out tensed muscles applying deep pressure with his hands and fingers. I groan as he takes me to my limit of pain releasing the tension in my muscles. He asks Was that too much pressure?



No the pressure is fine. I am relaxing enjoying this very much. He looks down at me positioning his body so that his cock is resting in the palm of my hand. Again I am wondering just what is going on. Should I touch him or not all I would have to do is close my hand. I decide to move my hand away to see what happens. I do he moves my hand back resting his cock back in my palm. I move my arm letting my hand brush him so it would look like it was an accident thinking if he does not want me to touch him he will move away. Instead he moves in closer grinding himself into my hand. Yes he wants me to touch him. I close my hand squeezing his cock thorough his shorts. Then I slide my hand under his shorts grasping his cock. I am actually holding another man s cock. I wonder what it looks like will I get to do more than just touch.



As he massages my lower back I hold his cock in my hand anticipating his hands on my ass. I want to experience those strong hands doing my ass. His hands touch my ass I quietly moan. He works my ass just like the other areas. My hand slides down cupping his balls. I roll them in my hands gently squeezing them. His hands move from my ass to my thighs causing him to move his body out of my reach. Reluctantly I have to release his cock and balls. He is massaging between my legs touching high upon my thighs and up the sides of my buttocks. He touches intimate parts of my body more than most therapists who have massaged me. I love it but he stops just before the gets to the right spots. I am thinking how I let him know I am open for more with out saying it directly.



As he moves to my right side I shift my body slightly opening up my legs to make it easier for his hands to be where I want them. His hands slides right where I want them I let out a deep moan. Embarrassed I say Dave This is sort of an unusual massage.



Yes Lee it is a little bit unusual are you enjoying it.



Yes very much this is exactly what I hope would happen. I begin to wonder just how far this would go. Lady massage therapists in the past acted similar thought all it really turned out to be was erotic touching without any release. My legs open he slides his hand all the way up my thighs to my ass sliding a finger up between my ass cheeks. His strong hands grip my ass cheeks pulling them apart fingering my tight asshole. I moan raise my hips up to meet his fingers as he stimulates the most private part of my body.



Lee how are you doing?



I manage to say Great with out sounding too much like a young teen boy whose voice is changing.



He playfully pats my ass telling me Turn over lie on your back.



I am embarrassed as I turn over sporting a cut six-inch erection large balls and my sac swollen with cum tight around my thick cock.



Eyeing my crotch Dave just smiles saying I guess you are having fun. He surprises me by saying You have nice balls.



That is a first to hear another man say I have nice balls. Not knowing what else to say I mumble Thanks as he massages my chest paying a lot of attention to my nipples. He actually kneads them with his fingers making them hard. He moves down to my stomach. I get excite thinking how close his hands are to my crotch. He teases me moving his hands closer stopping just at the edge. Finally running his fingers through my pubic hair massaging my crotch occasionally touching brushing my genitals this makes me quiver. He is massaging my legs sliding his hand up my thigh touching my balls rubbing my thighs.



Dave asks You doing okay would you like a drink of water.



No thanks I say looking at him. Dave takes off his shorts revealing his cut long cock hanging down over his large balls. He is completely shaven not a pubic hair at all. For the first time in my life I am staring at a man s real cock not a photograph in a porno magazine. Sure like all men I take quick glances at other men in the shower and locker rooms. A guy checking out another guy is very common. We just do not admit we do. Being in locker rooms and showers with nude men can be exciting but not nearly as exciting as being in a room alone nude with a hard on with another nude man thinking of the possibilities.



He climbs upon the table so that his knees are outside of my legs. Crawls up the table toward me leans over and kisses my nipples. I groan with pleasure as he flicks his tongue back and forth across my nipples. He takes my nipples in his mouth sucking them gently biting them while flicking his tongue back and forth over the nipple at the same time. As he goes back and forth from nipple to nipple his genitals are right on top of mine. He rotates his hips so we are rubbing against each other. I thrust up grinding myself into him. He stiffens turning rock hard as our cocks rub together. He takes us both in his hands his longer and thinner mine shorter but thicker.



He looks at me asking Would you like me to take care of your hard on.



I damn near scream YES! Luckily I just say Please. He jumps off the table leans over me kisses my balls takes them in his mouth sucks on them. He cups his hand under my balls lightly squeezing them as he sucks on them. He kisses the tip of my cock flicks his tongue back and forth over the head. He slides his mouth over the head sucks up and down. My ass quivers as he takes all of me in his mouth.



Lee I just love sucking you. I could suck you for days.



I laugh saying You may have to because it really takes me a long time to cum.



He says That is ok I bet the ladies like that when you are fucking them. Then he says Hop up stand at the end of the table.



While I do he positions himself on his back on the table with his head hanging over the end of the table.



He grasps my cock as he guides me into his mouth he begs Fuck my mouth as if you are fucking a pussy. Fuck me cum hard in my mouth.



I slowly thrust in and out of his mouth. God his mouth is just as good as any pussy I have ever fucked. I am moaning trusting back and forth. My balls filled with cum are tight up around my throbbing shaft. Yes yes I scream I am cumming. I release my load giving him what he begged for as he sucks me completely dry.



He stands up gives me a hug asking Did you enjoy that.



Oh God yes it was great I love the way you took me in your mouth. It was really hot and sexy.



He says I used to have a roommate would fuck my mouth like that. He is a straight military guy who likes being sucked by a guy. Laughing Dave says I loved sucking him so we were the prefect match as roommates. He has since moved away so I have not had anyone to suck lately. That is why I really wanted you.



I am glad you wanted me I have fantasized about having another man give me oral but this was more that anything I ever dreamed. This was a first for me. You are the only man I have ever been with sexually.



He smiles saying That is great I am glad I was your first. How do feel about it now?



I am surprise about how easy it was for me to just be with another man. It seems so natural as if the big taboo of man on man sex I was worry about really does not exist. I do not have any guilt at all or any remorse. I finally did what I have been craving for years.



Pulling me into to him Dave asks You craving anything else? Our bodies touching I kiss him. He asks Does it feel strange kissing me through my goatee? Is it kind of like kissing a pussy through pubic hairs?



Laughing I say No you do not feel like a pussy but it feels nice kissing you though. I kiss him again caressing his nipples with my fingers. I kiss his nipples flicking my tongue quickly across them feeling them harden. I gently bite his nipples.



Dave s says Harder bite them harder. Biting his nipples harder I hear him moan loudly. I cup his balls slowly rolling them around in my hand. I slide my hand up to his cock taking him in my hand.



I drop to my knees kissing his cock flicking it with my tongue. I lick around the head taking him in my mouth while he is still half hard. Sucking his head I feel him growing getting hard. His hardness fills my mouth. I start going up and down taking in more each time I go down. My hands grab his ass pulling him into me wanting to take as much of him as I can. His sac swells tightening up around his shaft.



He moans begging Yes suck me. Suck me hard. My balls are so full of cum. He thrusts in and out of my mouth as I suck harder. Knowing he is close to cumming I go up and down faster and harder. Yes I am cumming he screams as I pull back letting him shoot his hot thick cum over my face draining his cock on my face I get up from my knees looking at Dave smiling. Damn you are good considering this was your first blow job he says as he licks my face clean.



Thanks I say. Dave notices I am hard again from sucking him.



` Take me he says bending over the table exposing his fit firm ass.



I caress his ass running my finger between his cheeks. I finger his hot tight asshole. He moans begging Fuck me and shove your cock in me. Fuck me hard. I rub my cock over his ass pushing the head against his asshole. I gently push the head in. More more he says Give me more fuck me hard.



Deeper I thrust all the way in his ass. I start to fuck him harder hearing my balls slap his ass as I bury myself in his butt. Moaning louder he says Fuck me baby fuck me.



I fuck him harder cum swelling up in my balls my cock throbbing. I am grunting as I push deeper in him. His ass quivering I exploded in him screaming Yes yes I am cumming as I shoot cum deep in his tight hot ass. I pull out he turns around kisses me holding me in his arms.



He asks Do you ever go up the 10 000 Waves? 10 000 waves is a fabulous Oriental style bathhouse that offers hot tubs saunas and massages. Many of the national spa and resort magazines have done articles on it.



Yes love the place Why do you ask?



I thought perhaps we go there together sometime.



I would like that then laughing say We would have to get a private hot tub around you I would most likely stay hard might upset folks in the community hot tub.



Laughing he says Ok private is fine.



We look at the clock realizing unfortunately it is time for me to leave. I get dressed looking at his lovely nude body knowing that I will be coming back for more encounters with Dave. Nude he walks me to the door smiling he asks Want me to walk you to your car?



Laughing I say You have a tremendous body but you better not.



We kiss he asks Will you visit me for more massage sessions?



Absolutely I say I will be back. You are just what I desire. One last fleeing kiss I go out the door. Glancing back over my shoulder I see he is watching me walk to my car. I feel his eyes on my virgin ass knowing we would get together again soon.

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Sissy Bottom Has a Nite Out Ch. 04

Well following some completely depraved sexual exploits last weekend I entered the workweek thoroughly satisfied!



For those of you not following the series (see my cocktales) my fuck buddy Eric and I had some really hot gay action at a local Theater as well as a raunchy fem-dom 3-some with my wife Toni at home where she showed me all over again why I love her so much.



To tell the truth my ass was sore my jaw hurt and my cock throbbed in a bad way every time I thought about sex. All in all it was pretty much a boring run of the mill week for me. Heck it was Thursday before I ever even gave serious thought to getting my nut off again. Of course by the time quitting time on Friday afternoon came around I was well rested and recovered and back to being hungry for sex again.



When I arrived at the house from work Friday afternoon I found the first floor of the house empty and quiet. I hollered upstairs and my wife yelled back to me.



Up here hun. C mon up! she said.



I climbed the stairs and went down the hall to the master bedroom. As I walked in I found my lovely wife sitting at her dressing table snaking on a thigh high stocking. As I watched from the doorway she slithered it up over her creamy thigh and clipped it to a garter that was peeking out from under a billowy pleated black mid-thigh length skirt.



Now I have a real fetish for sexy lingerie so I watched the scene for a couple of beats before I wised up and asked her Did we have plans tonight?



We do now she replied. Run through the shower while I finish my hair.



Well with a big smile I did just that quickly showering and shaving before walking back out to the bedroom. I was greeted by the sight of my stunning wife sitting on the edge of the bed sucking the cock of my best friend and fuck-buddy Eric. His eight inch dick was being passionately swallowed into the steamy velvet of Toni s mouth. Her brightly painted lips were stretched taught around Eric throbbing member. Her beautiful brown eyes gazed up at Eric s face as he gently caressed the back of her head with his hands.



Toni s firm bosom (36 C) was pressed into a red and black corset which was tightly laced up the back. Her legs were now both covered with black silk stockings clipped to the garters from the corset. The tops of her legs and the bottom of her ass were poking out from under that short skirt she was wearing. God she was beautiful especially when sucking Eric s dick



Eric looked over at me and smiled a huge grin. Hey buddy! He said.



Toni pulled her obviously hungry mouth off of Eric s throbbing cock with an audible plop and then looked at me with a devilish grin. She crooked her finger in a come here motion and said to me in a husky voice You wanna share him baby?



I nearly came on my bath towel right then and there. Instead I dropped it on the floor and hurried over to the bed next to both of them. I sank quickly to my knees and opened my cock-sucking mouth wide. Toni then took that fat 8 inches of man flesh in her left hand and with a gentle pressure on the back of my head pushed my needy mouth over Eric s glistening cock.



As a dedicated cum-slut there is no thrill for me as great as the rush I get when a big hard cock penetrates my lips. I swooned as I swirled my tongue around the spongy-firm head of his big cock as while he began to fuck my hungry mouth. I loved the sensation of the steely yet soft shaft of flesh as it slowly pushed in and out. I was only beginning to satisfy my craving for cock. Already I thought about the delicious rush I get at the moment of last minute swelling his rigid cock twitching and blow the salty blast of spunk down my craven throat.



I quickly relaxed my throat and pushed my face over his dick sheathing all of it in my mouth and neck. His neatly trimmed pubic hair brushed my upper lip while his heavy shaven ball sack rubbed my chin. I stayed like that as long as I could milking his shaft with my throat. Then I came up for a breath and did it all over. Deep throating was a skill I had only recently been taught...but I was a quick learner.



OHHH GOD YESS!!! Eric exclaimed. You are so fucking good! Suck me damn it suck me! Fuck swallow my cock Kevin. Take it all!



Toni leaned in close to me. Suck him honey it makes me horny. I want you to eat his cum. She blew huskily into my ear.



With that I picked up my pace a little bit and began to vigorously almost violently slam my mouth up and down Eric s cock. He was already close and I know how to drive him over the edge. I was really letting him face fuck me and his cock and balls were getting really drenched in my spit and drool. I know Eric loves a sloppy blow job so I was really laying it on. I reached up and got my fingers nice and wet from the slobber on his balls and then slid them back until I found his asshole. I gently spread some spit on his manhole and then I pushed two of my fingers up inside him.



I continued to gobble his cock and now I was not-too-gently finger banging his tight asshole. My own cock was throbbing painfully hard. The week of unabashed sexual adventures was really getting us all going! I slammed my face down the entire length of his big hard dick gasping for air and drooling all over his groin. My two fingers in his ass became three and I diddled him fast and hard. I could tell he was getting close to cumming.



I glanced over at Toni and saw that she was gently almost leisurely strumming her clit with her fingers. Her pussy lips were visibly swollen with arousal. She loved the show we were giving her.



I curled my fingers downward and began rubbing his prostate from the inside and I slammed all of his cock in and out of my lusty mouth. Eric pulled away from me as he sat down on the bed and laid back. I crawled up between his legs and continued to suck him while I was on all fours.



I then moaned with surprised pleasure as I felt the cool rush of fresh lube being smeared on my asshole. Toni was behind me readying me for a good ass fucking. I was thrilled with the prospect of Eric in me while my wife watched.



Toni reached forward and gently grabbed my hair pulling me off of Eric s dick. Okay baby do you want it? She asked as she pushed her fingers into my hungry asshole.



Yeah oh god I do. Make him fuck me honey make him do it. Please! I shamelessly begged for that dick in my ass. I wanted it so badly.



Okay c mere Eric. Let s cram that pussy full with your big dick



Eric walked around the bed and mounted it behind me. I then felt the fleshy bulb of his cock begin pushing into my greasy ass. Slowly but steadily he slid his throbbing cock into me. Inch by inch I was filled with his spongy-hard dick. It felt so fucking great.



I moaned like a wanton slut. Fuck me Eric I begged fuck me. Oh god give it to me! Yes yes man. Give me your cock



Toni reached into the nightstand and pulled out a huge rubber dildo. She rubbed it up and down her pussy to make it wet then began plunging it in and out of her box matching stroke for stroke with Eric as he fucked her husband in the ass.



That s so hot guys She hissed. You fuckers turn me on so much! Then she began moaning and squirming in an obvious orgasm.



I soon lost track of what she was doing as I concentrated on getting banged by my big-dicked best friend. He hammered in and out of me until I almost couldn t take it any more.



I m gonna cum! Eric cried out.



In my mouth! I begged. Give me your load!



He pulled out from my ass and I rolled over allowing him to straddle my chest. He slid forward and plunged his dick into my mouth.



It was like he had tripped a hidden trigger! He let out a snarling moan. He tipped his head back and peeled his lips open growling and then he forcefully grabbed my head with both hands and forced his raging hard on to the back of my throat. I felt his cock expand slightly and then I could feel his seed spurting down my throat. Blast after blast of his spunk shot right into my belly.



Yeah baby cum in his mouth for me Toni said to Eric He s going to eat lots of cum tonight so let s get him started right!



All I could do is gulp and swallow around the cock still stuck in my throat trying to get his huge load into my belly but it was too much for me and some of his cum ran over my bottom lip onto my chin.



Eric just continued to grunt and began to slowly fuck my mouth with a few lazy thrusts of his hips before sliding his slimy cock from my mouth. He looked down at me and gave me a lopsided grin. Then he leaned down and roughly licked the remnants of his wad that had landed on my chin as he withdrew from my mouth.



Thanks man you re the best. He said as he then reached for my raging boner.



Uh uh Toni said playfully slapping Eric on the hand. Not until later for him. Get dressed Honey Eric and I will wait downstairs. We re going out.



With that she dropped her dildo on the bed pushed her shirt back down and they both strode from the bedroom leaving me smelling like cum I had spit and slime running down my neck onto my chest plus a hard-on like you ve never seen. God I wanted to cum!



Just as a wrapped my hand around my cock to jack off Toni yelled back at me Don t you dare jerk off Kevin. Put on the clothes I laid out for you and lets get going. She said it sweetly but it was quite clear that there would be no arguing.



Damn it I muttered as I walked over to my dresser.



What I found when I got there made my dick even harder. Laid out for me was a red jock strap with a wide band on it. As I looked closer I saw that written in some kind of marker on the wide waist band were the words fuck here and an arrow pointing downwards to where my hot ass would soon be. Neatly folded under the jock was a pair of tight black shiny leather pants cut to look like Jeans...only the zipper ran all the way from the front button under the crotch and up to the waist band in back. There was also a studded black leather bandolier type garment that is worn in an X across the chest along with matching bracelets anklets and a collar all with a metal ring on them. I have worn this outfit for Toni before but never outside of the house.



I put on my clothes and reported to my wife and lover downstairs. When I walked into the living room they were seated next to each other on the sofa watching a porno. Eric was lazily rubbing Toni s pussy through the thin material of her thong panties. Her head was tipped back and her eyes were half closed. She looked up as she heard me come in.



Hmmm don t you look... She said.



Fucking hot! interrupted Eric.



Toni stood up and pulled her skirt down. Let s go boys she said.



We all walked through the kitchen to the garage putting on jackets as we went. I was practically quivering with excitement and apprehension too.



Where are we going Hun? I asked We aren t exactly dressed for church here.



Don t worry sweetie you re dressed just fine for where we re headed



We entered the garage and Toni indicated we should get into my truck which I thought was a little odd with there being three of us and only the bench seat in my pickup. Little did I know that was her plan all along. We were barely out of the garage when she ordered Eric to unzip my pants and rub my cock through the jock.



Get him nice and ready baby but don t get him off.



So as Toni drove Eric unzipped my pants pulling the zipper down and around so that those pants were now more like chaps exposing my cock and balls completely. He then began rubbing my throbbing cock through the tight stretchy jock. I wanted to cum so badly I began to moan and groan loudly. The front of the jock had a rapidly growing wet circle from the gobs of precum seeping out my shaft. I lost myself in the pleasure coursing through me and I lost track of where we were until Toni parked the truck outside of the adult book store.



We all got out and went inside. Toni told Eric to buy us passes to the theater and in we went. Then we had the most sexual fun I ve ever had.