Horny doctor takes advantage of his patients

Bigrig Ch. 15

Bruce climbed down out of the truck with his two mugs in hand. He trudged across the parking lot where many rigs were parked side by side grumbling as the drivers slept. Each on was lit up with marker lights some more than others. The amber and red of them in the truck stop parking lot seemed to match that of a small town at Christmas.



And it seemed a dark and dismal night. One that he had not seen in a long while. A mist had formed in the air seeming to shroud everything around him. The pavement beneath him was damp. Very fine droplets were falling moistening his hair. It was cool as it touched his skin soothing the heat of his body a bit. After having Jonathan at the wheel he was heated and the chill of the finite misty rain made for a comforting finish really.



Stepping up onto the walkway he made his way to the door. Pulling it open he made tracks to the men s room right off. He stepped into the handicapped stall being it had a sink and he could sponge himself. Setting the mugs on the back of the toilet he relieved his bladder first then washed his hands and then the mugs. Finally he began to sponge using the brown paper from the dispenser. All the while he scolded himself for forgetting to bring his washcloth along.



Wetting the towel he squirted the soap onto it. Giving the paper a good squeeze he loosened his clothing beginning to wash. Making short work of it he tossed the paper in the receptacle. Pulling on the handle he tore off another sheet that he wetted then used it to rinse off all of the soap. When his body was clean of the soap he dispensed one more sheet to dry with. Now he felt better. Clean. Fresh. More alert.



Making sure he didn t forget his eyes and face he leaned over the sink wetting it one last time. Rubbing his eyes gently he felt the sleep being washed away even more. Turning off the water he dispensed another sheet of paper to dry his face and hands with. Tossing it in the trash he grabbed his mugs stepping out of the stall. He stopped short when he saw Peter there. The heals of his hands on the edge of a sink he was leaning on them waiting for him to come out of the stall.



You need not be alarmed my friend. the man spoke and Bruce suddenly coiled at the sound of his baritone voice and the thick accent in which he rolled his R s . I am here to warn you. Maurice plans to take the boy with whatever force he must use. I strongly advise that you keep watch and not tarry here much longer.



Oh I intend to leave as soon as I get me some coffee and coke. he paused looking at him curiously. Where ya from Peter? You have a distinct Russian or some kind of accent.



I am from Russia yes. Peter smiled faintly at the man s curiosity.



You re very handsome. I don t know if anyone s told you that but you are. Bruce found himself mesmerized by his eyes. The light crystalline blue of them were very distracting to him at the moment. They appeared almost transparent. The shade of blue was so pale and transcendent. He literally felt a deep love from him as he peered long into them.



Thank you my friend. And no no one has said so. the tall blonde pushed himself off the sink stepping toward him a step. His long hair fell around his shoulders as he moved shrouding his arms and chest a bit.



Bruce moaned unintentionally as he watched its length undulate minutely when he moved.



What are you? I mean you can t be human not really. Bruce s eyes now wondered over the man curiously. His disbelief that he actually existed was troubling him but only a little.



I am a man Bruce. That is all. What thoughts you may have had of me I cannot regard. I have not heard them. And I do not fly leap abnormal distances scale walls with peculiar speed or bite people on the neck. the last he threw in as humor to bring this man back to reality a bit.



Oh what a shame. Bruce grinned. That would ve made you my hero. he chuckled looking down then. I wanted to thank you for looking after Jonathan all this time. he lifted his eyes and head staring into those beautiful eyes of Peter. I hope when this is over we can get together. Have dinner with the family and talk you know. he shrugged feeling somewhat inadequate himself at the moment.



Hmm. Peter s lips curled up in a full smile now. I would like that Bruce. It has been a long time since anyone has offered such to me. I hold it in high regard and yes I will accept your offer. That is if you can trust me.



Why not? You don t plan to kill us all do you? Bruce half laughed. It was a nervous laugh hoping that no one came in seeing them standing there just talking. Although they were only talking. Then he realized his nervousness was because of his desire. What he saw standing in front of him was so very tempting to say the least.



No my friend. I have no intention of hurting anyone. I only mean to protect the boy. He has been through much already and is in need of the comforts that you and your family give him. I am pleased that you have taken him in and my work here is almost finished.



See now... Bruce stopped short thinking about that he was about to say. ...That statement makes me think you re not from here. I mean earth this world. Like you...



Ah you think I am from heaven or hell perhaps. Peter grinned. You have not seen many angels or devils have you?



No. And I did think you might be one. An angel I mean.



Peter laughed lightly. But it wasn t an obnoxious sound or one that mocked Bruce s thoughts. What I am as I told you is a man. I bleed just as you do Bruce. I breathe the same air. I think much as you do. But I will say that some of Mr. Bowman s chief s had attracted the attention of my country and when I infiltrated and reported my findings of the youth I was instructed to protect him from as much abuse and harm as possible. I was assigned to him as you would say.



Ah... Bruce now understood why he had so suddenly appeared in Jonathan s life that day. Okay then I was wrong. But you don t seem the cop type. And you don t fill the picture I have of a tough Russian.



Peter laughed again. You are very humorous Bruce. For whatever it is worth I was raised in a very loving home. Not much like the normal Russian atmosphere we traveled and I have seen much in my years. I do have compassion that reigns free in my heart. That is only because I have seen too much hate and abuse to be the same.



I m glad of that. And I hope you don t allow it either.



You should go. Tony will begin to worry and come find you. Leaving Jonathan unprotected is not the good thing right now.



Yes... Bruce stepped forward but Peter didn t move away. He stopped again looking up at his angelic face.



Watch your mirrors my friend. he almost whispered.



Bruce nodded realizing the man had taken to opportunity of their closeness to say this. He watched him step aside then stand watching as he went to the door. A shiver came over him suddenly. He could feel the man s eyes on him burning hotly through him.



Quickly he pulled the door open leaving the restroom into the store. He made short work of fixing his coffee the way he liked it and then filling his larger mug with coke. After paying for the two he rushed out the door and to the truck.



Where the hell have you been! I almost went in lookin for ya. I started the think somethin had happened. Tony fussed.



Bruce didn t say anything but got into the driver s seat and started doing his logbook.



Are you alright? Tony leaned forward looking into Bruce s face better.



Yeah I just need to get the fuck outta here. he hurriedly completed the log tossing the leather book into the pouch again. Grabbing the shifter he pushed the brake in and started the truck moving forward.



Okay Bruce... Tony now gave him a look of worry. ...What happened? You look like you just seen a ghost.



Maybe I did. Bruce concentrated on pulling out of the confined space and out the driveway. He maneuvered the rig back onto the interstate beginning to speed down the highway as fast as he could go.



He studied his long time friend and lover. Knowing him since they were kids he knew something was wrong with him. It wasn t like him to be so distant and muted withdrawn. And the fact that he wouldn t tell him just troubled him to no end.



Keeping an eye on the speedometer it was more than obvious as Bruce was very careful with his truck. He often babied it took very good care of it knowing she might not leave him stranded somewhere if he did.



Bruce... Tony had remained silent until he was up to over 80 miles per hour. ...What s eatin you?



Where s Jonathan? Bruce glanced over at him asking then.



He s in the bunk waitin on me why?



We have to keep our eyes open Tony. It won t be relaxed the rest of the trip. Just trust me and ask me no more questions. Bruce looked over at him holding up a hand when he started to say something.



Okay... Tony sighed heavily. He knew that when Bruce was like this not to test him. Do you want me to stay up with ya?



No you need to rest but keep the curtain open a little in case I have to call ya.



Okay... Tony stood then. You need to relax a little Bruce. I can see yer all worked up about somethin . And I trust yer judgment but could you slow down just a little?



Bruce looked at the dash realizing he was doing 90. He flipped the switch quickly slowing her down. Thanks Tony. I...



Say no more. Just keep yer mind on business and we won t get hurt.



Bruce nodded as Tony stepped into the sleeper disappearing behind the curtain. And he left it as it was in case Bruce had to call him. In Tony s absence he mulled over everything he and Peter had said to each other. And he did hope that the man would have dinner with them. Then he could have Peter for dessert or breakfast perhaps.



He grinned at that thought. Then glanced in the rear view on his left. He saw the headlights a far distance behind him and wondered if that was Maurice. It was gaining speed on him at a fast rate and the thought crossed his mind that it could be a cop. Of course if Peter was with him it would be a cop. He grinned again amused by his scattered thoughts.



The car overtook him passing him on the left. It sped on down the road relieving Bruce s tension for the moment. Darkness was all he could see behind him now for miles.



*****



Tony wrapped his arms around Jonathan kissing him long and fervently. His manhood slipped into him hard and throbbing. A soft moan escaped the two simultaneously. Jonathan s legs wrapped around him. He arched to meet his thrust.



The anticipation of him coming back to the bunk and making love to him had elevated to an almost unbearable height. Ah but now he was there and his strong arms were enclosing him. His hard body was gliding against him. And his strong hardened length was impaling him just as he had wanted.



The air mattress they were laying on seemed to be firm beneath Jonathan. And Tony was even firmer above him. His body was so hard and muscled. He loved the feel of this man. And he so much wanted to achieve a build like his.



As for now at 18 years old he looked like a prune more than not. What build he might have had was all gone. He was gaining that weight though he knew. And it was all going in the right places. But he wanted to be strong and healthy again. Strong like Tony and Bruce. Healthy like both of them and Greg.



Tony pushed into him again. His pace was a moderate one. And yet his body seemed to slam into Jonathan s with a vengeance. He grunted as he pressed the side of his head against the kid s enjoying the feel of him molded to his body. Yielded and conformed to him in such a way that made him more than just aroused by him.



I love the way you feel kid. he whispered into his ear. I may not be able to get enough of you tonight.



I m here Tony. I ll stay with you as long as you like. I m not goin anywhere.



I know. he came up on his elbows that sunk into the mattress a bit. Staring down into his face he then grasped his arms bringing them up over his head. He liked to hold them there making him feel even more in control of the youth. Plus he knew Jonathan would become even more excited by it. So he did it.



He watched as he rocked his body upward slamming into Jonathan s body hard purposeful. Then he eased up a little allowing them to calm some not wanting this to end so soon. Jonathan had really gotten him hot with the fantasy they lived out over the steering wheel. And he was no more ready to quit than the man in the moon.



Come on Tony...fuck me. Jonathan goaded softly yet he emphasized the fuck me part with some firmness.



Tony groaned as he slammed into him again. He watched Jonathan s head tilt back his chin jutting high in the air. It occurred to him that the kid might be reliving a moment of his past.



Jonathan look at me. Tony suddenly felt jealous of whomever it might be that the kid was thinking about. ...It s me not whoever s on yer mind.



Jonathan gave him a strange expression then that told the man he was right. He could read his expressions quite well now and knew Jonathan silently asked himself how he knew.



Tony grinned slightly not answering. Instead he lightened his thrust again. The pressure was building and he was so hot. He even slowed it down to prolong it even more.



God Tony... Jonathan moaned. ...Yer drivin me crazy.



Good... the man grinned wider.



Tony had to shift a little to draw his weight onto the elbow of the hand that kept the youth s hands trapped in it. He suddenly grasped his lower jaw leaning down to ravage his mouth. With every sweep of his tongue he more or less told him he was his alone. The depth was far more than he had ever kissed him before.



Jonathan arched more pressing his pelvis against the man keeping contact with his body. Each movement the man made rubbed his length drawing him closer to completion. And he pushed onto him with a force to compensate for the man having lulled as he had. But it wasn t the same it just wasn t enough.



Tony began again to slam into him. Jonathan grunted disconnecting their mouth to take a deep breath that sounded almost like a gasp.



No Jonathan... Tony groaned with a hint of disappointment as the kid s head came up pressing his forehead against the man s shoulder. He resounded a long satisfying moan contracting around the man as he spasmed. Another follow and yet another that filled the sleeper invading the front cab.



Tony released his hands pushing up onto his plowing into the youth to maintain his orgasm. Though he had hoped he would wait on him he wouldn t begrudge him the experience by stopping.



And Jonathan s arms immediately went around the man pulling his body as close as he could manage. His head rocked back as he called out his release still though it was calming.



Finally Jonathan relaxed again. He kept his pace with Tony as he breathed wildly still. Staring up at him he silently begged for another with the expression in his eyes on his face. The man grinned lewdly giving an unspoken promise of more.



*****



Bruce kept the rig barreling down I-20 as he listened to Tony and Jonathan in the back. He leaned over the wheel a little allowing a hand to wander over his own body. The sounds they were making had sparked a terrible need in him. His manhood twinged beginning to swell. It sent a wave of sensation washing over his body that caused every pour to rise.



Slowly he pushed the buttons through the holes until he could manage to play with a nipple without too much frustration. The other hand on the wheel he guided the truck down the road with the cruise set. His hand slipped inside the front of the shirt. The fingers seeking out it goal.



Finding it they toyed with the raised flesh deftly. Secretly molesting himself on his own. A tug on it along with a gentle squeeze made him moan lightly. It wasn t the same as having someone else do it but it was good at any rate for him at least.



Bringing the hand up to his mouth he moistened his finger and thumb. The hand disappeared again wetting the nipple. He then pulled the shirt back turning his head down to blow in it as best he could. Then he reached for the console turning up the air. It suddenly gave him a blast of cold sensation causing him to gasp lightly. The nipple became rigid as hard as his maleness was at the moment.



Taking it between the two digits again he squeezed the aching flesh gently. His breathing elevated a little the excitement of stimulation coming over him. Another tug a soft twist and he almost sucked air between his teeth.



His hand abandoned it only to move down over his body to his thigh. Allowing his thumb to pass over his length the familiar wave moved over him once again. His member twitched pressing against the confines of his jeans. He groped at his sacks through the material giving them a gentle grip. Pressing them lightly to his body he let the hand come up over his strong throbbing hard on.



Up to the tip he moved the hand slowly back down. Over and again he did this listening to Jonathan and Tony. And as the youth sung that familiar song of release he gradually eased his zipper down. Reaching in he drew it out leisurely stroking himself.



*****



Tony... Jonathan whined to the man again not long after his first orgasm in the bunk.



I know baby. the man breathed it rushing into the youth s face over and again. Sporadic waves of warmth and moisture huffed into his face and were met with the same from the kid. ...Just let it go. I ll catch up to ya in a minute. he said between laden breaths.



And it was as if the man had opened a flood gate for the youth. He turned his head up pressing that forehead against his shoulder. He shoved his body onto Tony harder than usual. Pushing back as he relaxed he forced himself on him again. His bottom seemed to recoil each time he did helping his momentum. Clinging to the man tight he slammed against his body once more. Then his head was thrown back and he let out a cry that filled the sleeper and cab relentlessly



Yes baby... Tony s vocal expression was unchecked as he felt the strong contractions deep inside him that caused a chain reaction for him. He pressed firmly against his body then groaning with Jonathan s outcries. They matched the other in an simultaneous rhythm time after time.



It heightened Jonathan s orgasm feeling Tony pulse each time he tightened around him. Almost sending him through the roof with its intensification. At the first of it he gasped suddenly crying even louder. His body trembled violently as the amplification grew to a point he almost couldn t bare it. Tears filled his eyes it was so strong. He forced himself not to scream because of the power of his release.



Tony felt it. He knew Jonathan was having a most incredible orgasm. And his was no different from the effect of the matched rhythm and Jonathan s reactions. He fought to not stop in keeping with his pace. It was so hard for him not to. This was just more than he had ever known with this kid. And when was it going to end?



His voice rose with Jonathan s mounting to a peek at one point that almost matched his in frequency and depth. His quivering body nearly succeeded in halting his movements at one point. But the man persisted in maintaining no matter how hard it was for him.



*****



Bruce stroked his length still at such a leisurely pace. He could hear the two in the back mounting in breathing and moans that told him they were about to come again. His hand glided up the shaft a little faster now. Almost in keeping with the pace of their oncoming release.



Then suddenly Jonathan whined Tony s name. He smiled as the kid did that so often especially when he was trying so hard to wait for his partner. Tony s reply to it didn t surprise him at all. He would have said the same if it were him. The strong slap of their bodies immediately followed. Another came after in a steady rhythm. One more and Jonathan was crying out.

He squeezed his hard on a bit listening to Jonathan coming. It suddenly escalated which surprised him somewhat. Tony s voice joined the youths in a strong groan that was much louder than usual.



He was jealous now. How he wished he could join them. But someone had to tote this tin can to Deming. And if he stopped Maurice would catch up again. Damn what a predicament. Well maybe when they re done Jonathan can come up here and suck my cock. He thought.



*****



Jonathan wheezed as his body finally began to settle. He collapsed onto the mattress beneath him trying to catch his breath. Tony plopped atop him making it difficult for him. But he didn t mind. He loved the feel of the man to begin with. They had halted all movement except for snatching air into their lungs. And even that didn t last all that long.



They quieted both of them exhausted now. Tony rose up a bit giving Jonathan a good sound kiss. When he pulled away he rested as before atop the youth drifting right off to sleep. Jonathan followed his descent into the blissful world of peace and solace.



*****



It was quiet now and Bruce waited for someone to come up front with him. A long time he waited finally realizing there wouldn t be anyone to keep him company. It disappointed him a little but he really didn t mind. He was use to being alone most of the time. Yet it played havoc on his mind knowing they were there. And all he wanted was someone to just sit with him for a few minutes maybe lick him like a lollypop.



He glanced into the rear view on his left as he had for the hundredth time in the last few minutes. Another set of headlights were a long distance behind him. They didn t seem to be speeding at all. Just hanging out there about a mile or so away.



It could be Maurice but he didn t think that was his style. Maurice seemed to be one of those that liked to jump in with both feet. He gave his member one last tug then pushed it back in its confines enclosing it there. If he tried to jerk off he would wreck and he knew it so there was no point in attempting really.



The throbbing ache of it distracted him for a long time keeping him awake as he strolled down the avenue. His mind became lost in the memories of past moments with the people he loved so much. Greg and his need but the tender moments they had shared Tony and his struggle to get off when he got worried. And then Jonathan. Oh what a delight that kid has been for him. His mind lingered on the kid for over an hour. It maintained his hard on yet it shrunk a bit thankfully.



When he looked back again the headlights had snuck up on him. They were right behind his trailer. Able to partially see the lights on the road he couldn t see the car anymore. He sat up in his seat taking notice of it. A lot of four wheelers do that. And they just don t realize how dangerous that is. He told himself. But this just didn t feel right.



Suddenly the car whipped out from around the end of the trailer. It sped up toward the cab of the truck.



Tony! he shouted just as a shot was fired at him. He ducked and the truck swerved dangerously toward the shoulder. Oh my god! he struggled to maintain the wheel as he guided it back onto the road. They bounced as the right of the truck was rolling on the uneven dirt and grass.



Tony Santini! he called louder trying to keep his head down and the rig under control at the same time while shot after shot came one after another.



I m coming... the man lunged from the back. He rubbed his eyes trying to wake up. Standing there he saw Bruce hunkered down like a turtle and wondered about it.



Another shot put him on his knees suddenly. Automatically he reached behind him pulling out his revolver. Where is the mother fucker Bruce?



He s right beside me on my door.



Well run his ass off the road! Tony shouted in his excitement. If he hit s yer steer yer a goner man!



Tony took the chance at standing. He stretched looking out the mirror at the dark car beside them and Maurice practically hanging out the window.



Oh you think yer smart you fuckin asshole... he lunged for the window wanting that man worse than anything. All his life he had wanted to plug a hole in him so bad. He suddenly grasped Bruce s shoulder jerking him back and against the seat.



Trying to maintain a clear view for Bruce he reached firing a few shots at the man and the car. Take that you mother fucker! he shouted at Maurice who looked up in surprise that Tony was even in the truck with Bruce.



Ha! He didn t know I was here Bruce. he reached down cranking the window down more. Now Tony turned parking in Bruce s lap leaning against the door as the car suddenly fell back quite a bit. Stretching his arm out the window he began to fire at the car repetitively. Sparks flew as the bullets glanced off or became imbedded where they made their mark.



The car ducked behind the trailer for a minute.



Damn Bruce... Tony stood again. ...What is he up to?



I don t know but I m not stickin round to find out. Bruce dropped the hammer. The truck began to accelerate.



Another shot rang. Tony ducked squatting as he turned to see where it came from. That stupid ass is on the shoulder Bruce. On yer right side.



I see im.



Ease over... Tony ordered. He got on his knees rolling the passenger window down.



Bruce moved left a little not understanding what Tony had in mind at the moment. He was in such a state of confusion. He didn t know which way was up.



Right Bruce... move right. Run his ass off the damn road babe! Tony fussed.



I don t wanna wreck my truck! Bruce retorted.



Look... Tony suddenly grasped the man s arm. Bruce glanced at him then into the mirror and back to the windshield. ...Settle down Bruce. You ve gotta think. Don t let them assholes get to ya. Think man. Don t panic. Keep your mind and wits aboutchya. I need yer help. Now if you can ease him off the road. At the speed he s goin he ll wreck that piece o shit.



Okay I getchya now. the man smiled at Tony. He looked into the mirror easing the rig to the right. The car followed at the same speed and momentum. The truck kept coming. Onto the shoulder it started. The car was soon on the grass slowing down dramatically.



Bruce kept his eyes in the right rear view watching as it stopped completely. He kept going not daring to slow down. In a couple minutes the car was out of sight completely.



Whew... Bruce slumped suddenly.



Don t relax yet. He s just gettin his shorts cleaned out. He probably didn t expect you to use yer head. But he ll be ready for ya next time. So you keep yer head on and think. Tony admonished. He reloaded his weapon as fast as he could. I m glad I brought that extra box o shells. he commented as he snapped the cylinder in line with the barrel.



Hey when this is over and we get home I d like to borrow yer handcuffs. Would ya mind? Bruce asked out of the blue.



Tony let out a guffaw. Sure man. Whatever you d like. he answered when he finally settled. What a time to think about it though. he commented looking in each rear view to see if Maurice had caught his second wind or not.



As good a time as any... Bruce looked over at him smiling.



Yer somethin Bruce. I guess that s why I love ya so damn much. Yer a hard ass sometimes. But I m really comin to love that aboutchya more and more.



Well if ya wouldn t be such a jerk at times I wouldn t have to get hard with ya. Bruce retorted.



Tony shook his head negatively. You re not listenin are ya?



Yes I heard ya. You ve got to where you love that about me.



Yeah I do creep. Tony glanced back in the rear view again.



Bruce chuckled. What the hell did ya do to Jonathan back there to get him all riled up?



Tony laughed. Well when he started comin I started comin and we was comin together. It was pretty hard man.



Well I know y all was comin together but...



No I mean at the same time... he grimaced knowing he wasn t getting his point across. At the same time he was squeezin me I was pulsin in him...



OOOH! Bruce s face lit up with realization. Damn man. That musta been good.



It was here e comes.... Tony s attention was fully in the mirror watching a set of headlights coming up behind them at a high rate of speed.



Now look... he turned to Bruce. You try to stay as calm as possible and drive. I ll take care o the rest. And think Bruce. If you see a opportunity to force im in the ditch do it. he stood coming toward him leaning to look out the rear view on Bruce s side.



The car raced right up the left side without slowing down. Tony parked in Bruce s lap again leaning out the window a bit. He stretched his arm beginning to fire at the car before Maurice had a chance to reciprocate. The windshield shattered on the driver s side as Tony was aiming for the driver. Maurice kicked it out revealing Peter at the wheel.



Shit... Tony ducked back inside to calm his abrupt adrenal rush. ...I almost shot Peter. he informed Bruce suddenly.



Don tchyou hurt that man. Jonathan would never forgive you.



Tony recalled the moment over and again in seconds. He remembered that Maurice had kicked the windshield out revealing the fact.



Maurice you fuckin whore.... Tony barked suddenly. You mother fuckin whore! he shouted.



What Tony? Bruce coiled at his sudden outburst.



He knew I would aim for the driver to stop em. He s trying to kill Peter. I told ya! he slapped the dash hard with a flat hand standing at the same time. Where the fuck is that cracker! Tony lunged for the window again. I m gonna kill you Maurice! he shouted at him.



Come on Santini! the man roared back but was barely heard for the speed of the wind carrying his words away with it. Prove it!



Ooh you... he plopped down in Bruce s lap aiming right at the man. Squeezing a round off Maurice ducked in before it hit him. Son of a bitch... Tony muttered. Step on the brakes Bruce.



Huh?



Slow down get im in front of ya. Tony looked right into his face as he leaned on the door.



Suddenly Bruce reached for the console realizing what he meant to do. He waited for a second then let his foot off the gas. The truck rumbled slowing dramatically. The car sped by until it was well in front of them. Bruce turned the wheel a little coming in behind it. Mashing the gas he began to gain on the car quickly.



It suddenly occurred to him that he had the advantage. An 80 000 pound truck was a terrible weapon if he used it right. He let off the gas a bit to slow it down some as they began to barrel up to the back of the car. He didn t want to hurt Peter if he could help it but Maurice he could give a damn about.



They didn t feel a thing when the truck glanced the rear of the car. He could see that Peter was struggling to maintain control so he backed off just a tad. Mashing the gas again he slammed into the back of the car suddenly. As soon as it made contact he let off once more. They watched the car bolt and swerve right. It skidded in a full 360 degree turn coming to a sudden stop.



Bruce mashed on it again taking off away from the car. They just barely missed it on the driver s side. Bruce still watching winced thinking they would but didn t Tony saw Maurice put the barrel of his pistol to Peter s head. Without a thought he lunged for the passenger window firing at the man right away. Either he killed Maurice or the man would shoot Peter. He knew that.



Out of range the shot barely deflected off the hood. But he saw Maurice jump tossing his hands up suddenly. Tony laughed out. Gotchya you mother fucker. he muttered. I have gotta take this man down before he shoots Peter. he mumbled reloading his weapon again.



Easy sport. Don t be so hard on yerself. You ll getchyer chance at im.



I gotta Bruce. He s threatenin im already. Tony glanced up from his work.



I didn t see that. But still...



A shot rang out causing them both to duck. Peter was back on the passenger door and Maurice was aiming over the roof of the car. Tony didn t have a clear shot at the man. So he just winged it hoping it would plug a hole in him. God I can t stand that man. If there s anyone I have ever hated it is him. Tony sat in the seat again complaining.



Then do somethin about it Tony! Bruce quipped.



Tony stared at him long until another shot made them duck. He spun to the window firing at the roof of the car. Each shot he fired seemed to miss over and again as the varying differentials of the road would ward off his aim. Still he was able to keep from hitting Peter thankfully. He tried to see to that.



Bruce watched in the mirror until Tony became frustrated at each failed attempt to kill Maurice or stop him whichever came first. He finally began to turn the wheel a bit coming over on the car somewhat. The car jerked away and Bruce moved over crowding it toward the right shoulder. Soon Peter was driving on the shoulder trying desperately to keep from moving onto the deeply sloped ditch.



But Bruce kept coming. Slowly meeting the car with the trailer. He watched Peter duck away from the frame of the trailer then loose control of the car. He watched horrified as it rolled over and over again. Tony glanced back at Bruce then the accident that was happening as they slowed quickly. Finally it rolled out of sight.



I know Peter s alright Bruce. Tony commented. If he is what you say he won t be hurt at all.



Bruce stared at the road pulling off onto the shoulder. He had a lump in his throat the size of Texas itself. And he didn t have any idea what he would tell Jonathan when the kid woke up. Then it suddenly occurred to him that Jonathan should have awakened when the first shot was fired.



Tony go check on Jonathan would you? he pulled the brake grabbing his cell phone to call 911.



Tony jumped up rushing to the back realizing the same thing when he did. Jerking the curtain open he raced to the bunk looking the kid over. He noticed that the air mattress was deflated and the youth seemed to be sleeping his chest rising and falling steadily. Shaking him he called his name loudly.



Jonathan...



But the youth didn t move. Ah man...Bruce! he shouted seeing blood begin to ooze from a wound in his left side.



What Tony. Bruce stepped back to look over his shoulder. Jesus! he cried. Is he alive?



Tony was checking him over more as Bruce crowded him to see asking as he did. Yeah he s still breathin man. Get an ambulance out here.



I already called for one. the man returned quickly.



Better get two out here then. Tony retorted grabbing a clean towel out of the closet. He blotted the wound on Jonathan s side looking as best he could. Letting it go he grasped the youth s shoulder and hip rolling him onto his right side. There he could see that the wound was through and through. But he didn t see where it came up through the bunk at all to begin with. And at the angle of the wound it entered oddly.



Finally he found the hole in the mattress. He grabbed another towel out of the closet. Bundling it up he put it underneath the wound gently rolling Jonathan onto his back again. Placing the other towel atop the exit wound he pressed with the heal of his hand to try and stop the bleeding.



Hearing the sirens he called up front to Bruce but there was no answer. He wondered if the man had gotten out looking at the trailer.



*****



Bruce climbed down out of the truck concerned about Peter too. Rushing around the front he inspected the damage to the trailer on the passenger side for a second. It was minimal. So he raced along the shoulder as fast as he could to the car not thinking of the danger in doing so.



When he came upon the vehicle it was crushed. Demolished completely. The roof was crushed to the frame of the doors. Nothing of the windshield was left. The front and rear of the car was bent upward. But then it ended up on its wheels. There is no way they got out. He thought then started down the incline to check.



Stooping he looked in through the thin slit of the window frame that was left to see Peter lying over on Maurice s thighs. Looking down the man s legs were pinned beneath the steering wheel and dash. Maurice was lying against the doorframe and seat his body slid down so far it was difficult to tell if he was breathing or not.



Peter... Bruce called to him grasping the door handle.



The man moaned softly moving a bit.



No don t move Peter. You re back could be broken. Just lie still. he tugged hard on the door until it gave a little. Then grasping the frame of the door he lifted the handle jerking hard. It gave way coming open as Bruce used his entire body and strength to force it open.



He leaned into the car checking Peter as best he could. Just lay still man. Don t move around at all. The rescue people are coming to getchya. You ll be fine. he kept talking to the man to keep him calm and roused.



Is Jonathan alright? Peter s weakened voice asked knowing Maurice had fired that one shot right at the bunk. His words were slurred and almost difficult to understand because of his accent.



He s fine Peter. You don t need to worry. Bruce encouraged though he wasn t at all telling him the truth. But he knew if he did Peter might not make it.



Pushing the mass of hair back out of his face he saw that Peter had received many injuries from the roll over maybe even a concussion. Searching around he looked for something to clean some of the blood from his face and forehead to look at the damages. But he couldn t find any. So he ripped a piece of the tail of his shirt beginning to dab here and there.



Man you ve gotta nasty cut on yer head. That s gonna hurt tomorrow.



Peter started to chuckle then sucked air suddenly. I think I broke a few ribs too.



Maybe not. You might just be sore from the tumbling around. You got tossed pretty badly Peter. he kept his voice down knowing he could have a terrible throbbing headache.



He began to check the rest of the man for major injuries that could be seen easily. Undoing his shirt quickly he checked him thoroughly. He found a few bruises beginning to discolor dramatically. But nothing else was bleeding that he could tell.



You ve got some bruising on your side babe. That could be the reason for your discomfort. It looks pretty nasty but I m sure it ll heal pretty quickly.



Maurice moaned beginning to move some. Bruce froze looking over at him.



Go Bruce... Peter whispered



No I won t leave you here defenseless. he retorted.



The man on the far side suddenly jumped hearing Bruce s voice. He groped for his revolver not finding it. Bruce lunged across the car belting him hard under the jaw. The man slid back into the position he had been in.



Now why did I not think of that? Peter mumbled.



Bruce laughed then heard the sirens coming from a far off. You re help wagon has arrived sir. he teased.



Thank you Bruce. Now go on before they accuse you of trying to murder me. the man advised.



Bruce backed out of the car rushing up to the shoulder and the road. He waved his arms at the ambulance that veered toward him.

Boy is working hard to make his young gay friends cock horny

My First Anal!

Once I had finished giving my first blowjob I knew it wouldn t be my last. In fact I stopped counting!



One of the guys I sucked on often was nice. Latin firm long slender cock just perfect for being naughty with.



We had been together enough times we were comfortable in each others homes. We would fool around at his house or outside in the rain. I would always swallow his cum. We were that comfortable.



One night after wine coolers we decided to videotape ourselves. I told him it was OK as long as I could see his cock go all the way down my throat.



Deepthroat? Anthony asked.



Deepthroat. I replied confidently.



Are you really ready for that Jim? He asked. Do you want your cock in my throat or not? I answered sternly.



With the camcorder whirring I suddenly found myself getting the back of my throat and below impaled at a slow pace. As time went on it got faster and faster until eventually I knew what he wanted to do.



He groaned and lurched his hips forward then jerked back quickly. I felt 1 spurt across my tongue and I was as hard as a rock. The next 5 or 6 strong spurts lept from his cock he had popped out of my mouth and went streaming across my face. That made me send my own spurts shooting down my legs and soaking my pantyhose. When I was done I licked it up like a greedy dog.



After we both were soft we collapsed on the couch next to us satisfied. Getting a facial had always made me cum so hard.



Before he left to get more wine coolers he leaned over and whispered I want to do that to your ass. I ll bet my cum will feel twice as good inside you.



That caught me off guard. I had never considered myself gay just very easy and open-minded with my mouth. I was somewhat reeling the words making me stiff again. Before I knew it I was jacking off and cumming again!



He got back with the coolers as I was slurping up my load. I see you like the idea Anthony said wryly. No I replied bashfully and hurried to bed.



Over the next 6 weeks Anthony would drop little hints to me. I bought some lube today or I wish I could fuck a tight honey were among his favorites.



But I was scared and confused. I didn t know what to think. Someone tell me what to do!



A week later Anthony got a promotion and we were all celebrating. We all drank way too much and eventually we all fell asleep. I ll never forget when I awoke...



I was laying face down half in and half out of sleep. I felt Anthony kiss my back and shoulders which only meant one thing... Anthony was horny. From the feel of his hard member that touched me some I would ve said VERY horny! He d never been that solid before I always had to suck start him.



I felt a pair of hands on my shoulder but something wasn t right. They were backwards!



I tried to turn over to get a better look but those strong hands held me firm.



Next I felt warm oil being poured all over my body. Along my shoulders down my back down the crack of my ass and along each leg.



Then panic. I felt Anthony s cock pressing against my virgin rosebud!



STOP! I yelled. But it was too late.



I felt the head of his cock press against my hole harder. I tried to hold tight but the more I tried the harder he pushed. I couldn t even make a noise.



I felt the head of his hard slender cock force itself into me and there was a flash of heat around my hole.



I almost blacked out. It hurt! I managed to whimper It hurts. Oh it hurts . My only reply was Shhhh in my ear.



Without warning he heaved his slender latin hips forward and my hole engulfed his entire rod in one swift shove! My cock twitched to life and got firm then rigid then hard. What?! That can t be from this!



He slid his cock almost all the way out so very slowly stopping just before the head peeked out. It made my cock quiver and I was getting used to this stiff intruder.



The hands let go of my shoulders and I turned to see a look of sheer ecstasy on Anthony s face.



Fuck me I managed to get out clumsily. His eyes opened and centered on me quickly as I pulled him from his ecstasy for a moment.



Fuck me! I got out louder and his look of surprise turned to something naughty and devilish.



He pushed back into me then out again. Slow at first then building up to a full-out ramming.



I was moaning as this stud ravaged me like he had never fucked before. And I heard it.



His tell.



He was about to cum...



So many thought raced in my mind. Is he going to cum inside me like he said? Is he going to cum all over my pantyhosed ass? Would he pull me up and shoot streams of thick cum across my face.



He came. The feeling of his spunk flowing out of his cock into me was more incredible than anything I can describe! He came long and he came hard. I could feel his cum spurting into me then cooling. It was amazing!



After two or three spurts I became light-headed. The room started to spin. And...



I felt myself unleash a load of cum harder than I have ever cum before. EVER!



The room went dark. The air got cooler.



When I woke Anthony was just out of the shower and calling cabs for guys who started waking up.



He came over to me and said You sure changed your mind in a hurry. Did you like getting fucked and spunked?



I don t remember I said as his face showed his puzzlement. You will have to refresh my memory after everyone leaves I said with a smile.



To this day I cum instantly when someone cums inside me!

Two hot twinks in the kitchen

Midnight Fun

Tom s breathing was heavy with lust as he watched the dark haired hunk in front of him strip. He s paid a small fortune for this night of fun and he planned to enjoy every second of it.



The hunk had wavy longish dark hair and a sexy stubble. Mmmmm. As he undid his buttons he revealed more and more golden muscle. Finally he pulled his shirt off displaying a huge muscled torso. He grinned wide. He licked a finger from each hand and slowly delectably anointed his dark flat nipples groaning deep in his throat. Tom squirmed.



The hunk stepped closer toward the bed. He undid his belt teasingly and unzipped his black dress pants letting them slide to the hotel room floor. He was wearing sexy black briefs which bulged deliciously big. His strong muscular legs were covered in thick black hair as were his large forearms. So sexy.



Slowly he squeezed his bulge through his skimpy briefs.



You wanna see my cock? he asked softly. Tom gulped. Yeah you do.. he continued in a soft whisper. You wanna see my nice thick cock don t you? he chuckled. Tom loved his teasing. The hunk snapped the waistband of his briefs and grabbed his bulge. Oh you re gonna do more than just see my cock babe he whispered. You re gonna suck it till your eyes water...and then I m gonna fuck you all night with it.



Tom moaned.



The big hunk reached over for a pillow. So babe he said. How d you like me to fuck you huh? He folded the pillow in two and placed it over his bulge. Hard like this? he said and began to fuck the pillow slit so hard Tom gasped. He grunted and pounded the pillow his hips blurring with the speed and the veins on his neck and arms swelling with the exertion. He stopped and grinned at him. Tom felt incredibly excited by his display of virility.



Or maybe you like it nice and slow... . He threw the pillow on the floor and placed it under him as he assumed a push-up position. Then he slowly languidly began to fuck it grinding his hips close to the ground as he sighed in satisfaction. He continued this for a minute before standing up again and Tom saw the hunk s erection stretching the fabric of his briefs to the limit.



You ready for this cock? the hunk asked smiling as he cupped his bulge.



Fuck yeah.. Tom whispered.



You want cock...I ll give you cock . He pushed down his skimpy briefs and his hard cock flounced out swaying pendulously with thick weight. Tom s throat constricted with lust as he stared at the long thick cock. It jutted out delightfully big from a dense thicket of curly black pubes and a pair of big round balls. The hunk stroked it roughly and grinned at Tom s appreciation.



Guess you like my big dick huh he teased. He flopped down on the couch and played with himself slowly. Are you waiting for a fuckin invite? Get down here and suck me off! he barked.



Man he liked to suck cock. The hunk sighed and fisted his hair as Tom gobbled the turgid staff into his mouth sucking hard. His cheeks hollowed with the squelching effort and he groaned in filthy pleasure. His mouth was a wet vacuum over the hot thick shaft as he sucked on his hands and knees.



The hunk hissed and groaned with pleasure as he forced more and more of his dick into Tom s hungry mouth. Tom stroked the hunk s strong hairy thighs sucking deep lovingly enveloping the thick shaft in his warm moist mouth. Occasionally stopped sucking with a pop and ducked under the weighty shaft to treat the hunk s balls with wet languid licks.



After an hour of jaw-aching head and 30 minutes of gag-inducing throat-fucking the hunk pulled his thick cock out from Tom s face pussy. His muscles shone with sweat. Whew! Fuck! I love a long wet blowjob babe. Man I want you to suck me all night but right now I want to screw this cock up your asshole .



The hunk grinned as he stroked his thick glistening cock. I m gonna fuck you so hard you ll need crutches and counseling .



Tom whimpered.



Get on the bed babe. Doggy the hunk said as he snapped on a condom which barely fit over his hard thick dick. Tom got on is hands and knees on the bed pushing his tight ass in the air. He screamed into the sheets as the hunk began to ease his cock inside him. The hunk held Tom s ass firmly in place with one hand on each hip allowing him to pry open the asscheeks further. The tight walls of Tom s asshole yielded with difficulty resisting the exciting intrusion of the hunk s cock. The hunk groaned with delight as Tom s sphincter squeezed his cock deliciously.



YEAH!!!!! the hunk said fucking hard. Squeeze it babe squeeze that PUSSY for me babe! Ohhhhh yeah! Make it clench around my DICK yeah just like that FUCK!!!



Tom gave in to the rough friction of the hunk s cock against his anal wall losing himself in the aching pleasure of being fucked from behind. His euphoria was punctuated by the hunk s fierce exciting dirty-talk and the sharp yanks of his hair as the hunk fisted it from behind.



Tell me to fuck you bitch the hunk ordered. Say fuck me Sir !



Fuck me Sir Tom said his asshole gaping with cock.



Louder!



FUCK ME SIR!! Tom gasped. Yeah fuck me!!



The hunk grinned in satisfaction as he continued to plow his whimpering bottom using the tight vacuum of Tom s asshole to fellate his hard dick. He exhaled as the exquisite sensation tingled along the length of his cock. The hunk rammed Tom s asshole for a few more blissful minutes before pulling out his gleaming hard fuckstick. He gripped his cock hard.



Stick out your tongue the hunk said. Tom obeyed and the hunk placed the tip of his thick cock head against the warm wet tongue. He stroked his shaft and Tom instinctively knew to tickle the blunt tip with his tongue. The hunk s balls thickened for release. The hunk stroked faster. I m gonna dump my load down your THROAT! he said and he roared as big strong jets of cum spurted deep inside Tom s gaping mouth hitting his tonsils and making him gag. Tom tried his best to swallow it all but the huge load spilled down his chin and wrist as well.



Gasping Tom gave the hunk a messy satisfied grin. Idly the hunk twisted Tom s nipple.



Ready for more? he asked.



Bang me all night babe said Tom.

Old gay teacher is still horny enough to join his teen students\' nasty cocksucking games

A Hero in Yellow Ch. 05

Hi everyone....This last chapter may be a little long because a LOT happens. If it s getting too big I ll break it down into another one. As you have already guessed the Boys are together but it almost doesn t work out that way.



Blessings



Taylor









Anthony*



Oh my God!!! Will someone please shoot me now! I tried to think quietly but even that hurt my head. I swallowed and grimaced..Yuck! Like the bottom of a birdcage. I struggled to change my position and my stomach rolled. Groaning like some dying animal I held my head on my shoulders before it could explode.



I cracked one eye open and even though the curtains had been drawn just the smallest amount of light hurt.



I heard a door open and someone sneak in. The rustle of feet against carpet was almost too much to bare.



I stretched out a clammy hand and begged to whoever it was. Please...kill me now. I heard a soft chuckle and knew instantly who it was.



I withdrew my hand like I had been burnt. It all came flooding back. The meal Shawn s betrayal. At the mere thought of food I knew I was going to throw up...Probably for the hundredth time since Shawn had bought me home. I couldn t move! Oh well guess I ll just vomit on myself. Gentle hands held my head and maneuvered my face over a bowl.



When I had finished the disgusting mess was promptly taken away and a cool wash cloth placed against my throbbing forehead. Anthony....? Baby....? I heard Shawn s soft desperate voice. Please forgive me. I actually really wanted to answer but opening my mouth for anything other than throwing up was just way too much effort. Ok...I ll leave you to sleep. I ll be here when you need me. I love you.



Drifting back off into the welcoming blackness I wasn t going to think about what would happen when I woke. Maybe I d get lucky. The Big Guy upstairs would take pity on me and just let me die in my sleep!



It was dark when I woke again and I gingerly sat upright waiting for my stomach to rebel but all I felt was a throbbing headache. I could just barely make out the room in the darkness and glancing to my right I saw a form asleep in one of the chairs. Judging by the way they were jammed in the chair it was Shawn. His tall frame was unmistakable.



I sat for a while considering my options. I could be a total coward and just say fuck it and walk away which in the past would have been my usual response but he had captured my heart and even though he had been careless with it I knew he hadn t done it maliciously. That just wasn t Shawn s style and as hurt as I was even I could admit that.



My other option was to be a grown up about it and work it out. That way was certainly more work but the reward would be worth it. Moving very carefully I went to the chair and knelt at Shawn s side. I reached up and moved a lock of hair from his forehead and stroked his cheek with my fingertips. He stirred and stretched and once again I was taken aback by his grace and beauty. Hey handsome. Shawn was awake instantly regret and pain written clearly on his face. He immediately began to apologize again. Oh God baby...I m so sorry...I m. I cut him off with a finger to his lips.



It s ok.... Stop. I am still mad and hurt but I know this is important to you and I know you can t promise me anything but Shawn...please I m begging you...be extra careful.Ok? He lent in to kiss me and I pulled away. No wait....I desperately need a shower and to brush my teeth but you could do something for me. Shawn sprang to his feet eager to please. I think I would love a cup of coffee....strong please...very strong. I rose to my feet and wrapped him against my chest. Yes taking the mature approach had its benefits!



Shawn melted against me and I realized that he had suffered too. He was trembling with exhaustion and probably hadn t eaten since our fight. I gently guided him to our bed and he looked at me confused. You need to sleep. I can make my own coffee. It s my turn to watch over you. I smiled at his puppy dog eyes and scruffy chin. I knelt to take his jeans and socks off. As bad as I was feeling I couldn t help but be turned on by being this close and it took a lot of willpower to let him be. Watching him crawl contentedly into bed I knew it would take a lot more than one stupid fight to dent our commitment to each other.



Shawn was almost asleep before his head hit the pillow and I whispered sweet dreams and quietly closed the door.



Padding to the kitchen I set up the coffee maker and watched the city lights for a minute. I said a silent prayer of thanks for Shawn and I knew the future held great things in store for us.



Shawn*



The next few months flew by and all thoughts of our fight had been erased. I was thoroughly enjoying my new position in the unit and there was even a promotion in my future. I kept a lot of things to myself when it came to my job. I knew Anthony worried enough already and the ladder certainly put you more in the line of fire so to speak so when there were a few little incidents I usually unloaded on Mike or Taylor. They let me decompress and even though they didn t totally agree with my methods they knew I had Anthony s best interests at heart.



Anthony never came to the station because it made him uncomfortable so when he showed up I was instantly concerned. I rushed to his side. What is it? Is everything ok? My questions came out in a breathless whoosh.



The smile on his face told me that all was ok and I relaxed. He glanced downwards and I followed his gaze. There in his hand was a picnic basket and I grinned like a fool. What a great surprise! I knew I fell in love with you for a reason! I picked him up and swung him around. Anthony whooped with delight and then a ahem broke us apart. I am sure we both went seven different shades of red. It was the Captain trying to look stern but failing miserably.



So you re the reason why my ladder man can t keep from smiling hmm? His booming voice matched his body size. Anthony as large as he was unconsciously moved behind me a little. Sir I d like to introduce my partner Anthony. Anthony this is the Captain. Anthony stepped around me and watched as his relatively large hand disappeared in the meaty grasp of my boss s enormous one. The Captain glanced at the basket and waved us away. Well you re just about due for a meal break so go on up to the lunch room and bon appetite.



Grinning like a couple of schoolboys we practically ran upstairs and began to devour the feast Anthony had packed. I watched as the food made it s way to Anthony s mouth and my cock twitched. Even watching him eat was sexy. Boy I had it bad! My desire must have been plain because Anthony smiled mischievously and purposefully began to eat in an erotic fashion. Licking drops of Mayo off his lips and letting little dribbles of water spill onto his T-shirt. His fingers brushed his nipples as he pretended to wipe off the spilled water.



I lent in close and almost touched his lips with mine. If you keep that up I m going to have to teach you a lesson young man. I watched his pupils dilate at the thought of what I would do to him. He closed the gap between us and snaked his tongue out to lick my bottom lip. Go on. I dare you. His voice went ragged with emotion. The risk of getting caught was enormous but that too was all part of the game. My boss was a forward thinking kind of guy but I am not sure how he would react if he walked in on us fucking on the lunch table!



I wracked my brain for somewhere a little more private. The roof! We didn t go up there unless it was a company bbq or we had some major quiet days and wanted to catch some sun. Drawing Anthony against me I lead him to the stairs and pushed him through the door. The second we were out of view my hands were all over him.



I practically ripped his shirt off and pinched at his nipples while my mouth found his neck. Regaining my senses for a moment I rasped out Wait..Please tell me you bought condoms with you? He looked at me like I was stupid. Do you actually think I would encourage you on like this and NOT have packed condoms? Reaching into his jeans pocket he pulled out a foil packet.He was right. I should have known better.



Continuing my assault on his body we made our way to the roof without falling down the stairs. I threw the door open and carried him to one of the deck chairs we had set up for catching the rays. Without pause I pushed my body against his and my trembling fingers found his button and zipper on his jeans. We were both breathing hard and my aching cock strained at my work pants becoming rapidly uncomfortable. While I was busy with his jeans Anthony had managed to undo the buttons on my shirt and was nipping at my chest which drove me nuts!



He lifted his butt off the chair and I pushed his jeans and boxers unceremonisouly to his ankles. I gazed adoringly at his leaking cock and bent to lap at the moisture forming at the head. He was rock hard and little veins pulsed in time with his racing heart.



Tell me what you want. I whispered hotly against his ear. While Anthony tried to think coherently I removed his jeans and boxers all together and my tongue found his puckered hole and lapped at it breathing in his scent. His head went back and a low moan escaped his lips. Please...please Shawn. I need....I need you inside me...Please! He sounded so turned on which only made me want him more. I spat on a couple of fingers and eased them inside him. He growled loudly and his fingers wrapped themselves in my hair.



I met his lips with mine and pushed my tongue into his mouth. All the while my fingers are buried in his ass teasing his prostate. His moaning increased and I knew he was ready. I hurridly removed my pants. Sheathing my aching cock in latex I withdrew my fingers and in one smooth motion buried myself to the hilt.



Anthony stopped moving and his breathing stopped for a few seconds. His hands fought for purchase on my back and his ass muscles drew me in and held me tight.



My God you feel fantastic Anthony! Tell me what you want baby. I could hardly form the words as I teetered dangerously close to the edge. Anthony s eyes went back in his head and I don t think he even heard me. His hands moved to my ass and pushed me in deeper. I lent in to kiss him passionately and his breath tickled my ear. Fuck me Shawn...fuck me hard. I drew back a little to gaze at his face. His lips were swollen from our kisses and his chest heaved with exertion. I fell in love with him all over again.



His cock was trapped between our stomachs and leaked copious amounts of pre cum which obviously felt great because just the smallest movement from me caused him to arch his back to get closer.



I began to pound into him with long hard strokes and I felt myself getting close. Anthony s teeth bit at his lower lip and I knew he was almost there too. I moved back a little and straightened his legs against my shoulders he moaned with pleasure at the change in position. I reached down to take his cock into my hand and milked him in earnest.



Shawn...I m so close...Don t stop! That feels wonderful. I redoubled my efforts and took us both over together. I let loose with a loud yell and emptied myself into Anthony and I felt his hot come hit my chest and his ass clamped around me. Staying buried inside I let myself collapse against Anthony and reveled in the feeling of being so connected with him. His arms came around me and squeezed me tightly against him. Have I ever told you I love you? I could hear the smile in his voice.



Before I could reply the station alarm went off. Withdrawing quickly I peeled the condom off and started to run towards the stairs. Lucky for me Anthony stopped me. Um baby...You d better put some clothes on. I looked down at my nakedness and smiled sheepishly. I mean I would love it if you went around naked but I don t think your Captain would appreciate it.



I moved quickly getting dressed in my uniform almost without thinking. Then remembering where I was I stopped for a minute. I looked to Anthony for understanding. Reading my thoughts he waved me away. Go. It s ok....Go do what you do....Just please stay safe ok. Bending to give him a quick kiss I ran to join my team.



On the way to the fire I noticed the other guys looking at me funny. What gives? What s the joke fellas? I inquired. One of the guys Thompson touched his neck then made kissing noises. Still I didn t get it. I glanced towards the front of the truck at the rear view mirror. Comprehension dawned on me. There on my neck was one heck of a hickey! Glancing sidelong at the Captain I moved back to my seat. He turned to look at me. That must have been one hell of a lunch break Hughes. Which of course brought forth loud laughter at my expense. Rolling my eyes and grinning I stared out the window watching the world move by and wondering what our next job had waiting for us.



Anthony*



As I watched Shawn go I sent up a little prayer for his safety and that of his team. It was becoming a little superstition of mine and I did it every time he left our apartment. I glanced around at the aftermath of our lovemaking and smiled. It was always like this with us. Hot and passionate and if I had anything to do with it it would always remain so.



I stood and retrieved my clothes and dressed quickly. I didn t know if they all went to a job or if someone stayed behind and I didn t want to risk being caught. There wasn t a trashcan so I hid the condom in a dead plant. That would be nice surprise for the person who changed out the plant! Leaning over the edge of the roof I could see the lights of the engine way ahead and the siren wailing almost sounded like crying. Not wanting to watch Shawn disappear in the distance I collected the discarded lunch items and went back downstairs. The firehouse was almost spooky in the sudden quiet and I wondered if the ghosts of dead unit members still lingered.



I wound my way back to our building taking a different route to put off going home to an empty space. I often enjoyed the stillness but this afternoon I wouldn t have minded some more snuggle time with Shawn.



I caught the elevator up unlocked the door and went inside. I dumped the lunch stuff on the kitchen counter and went to the sofa promising to clean up after. Reaching for the remote I channel surfed for a while and finally settled on an old black and white western. I tried to keep my eyes open but soon found myself drifting off to sleep.



What was that odd sound? My half-asleep brain couldn t recognize the insistent buzzing noise. It stopped for a minute and then started again. My cell phone! My phone must have still been on vibrate. What time was it anyway? I glanced at the clock. 9pm! I had been sleeping for more than five hours! I looked at the caller ID. I didn t know the number but answered anyway. Yes? Hello? I heard a scratchy voice on the other end. Hello? Hello? Is that Anthony? Anthony Mills? I could barely hear. It sounded like the person was talking through a windstorm.



I yelled to make sure he heard me. Yes this is he. Who is this? I don t remember a great deal of the hurried conversation but what I did went something like this. Mr. Mills this is Captain George Whalen calling from Shawn Hughes unit. Listen to me now ok. We had a building collapse on us and we lost a few unit members Shawn was one of them. They were buried under the rubble but we dug them out. They re all on their way to Harbor View. I don t think I passed out but I know my knees gave way and I sunk to the floor.



Mr. Mills? Anthony? I don t know what his condition is but you need to get there now ok. I ll meet you there as soon as I get things wrapped up here. There was silence as he hung up. Somehow Taylor and Mike arrived I guessed I called them? I couldn t string two words together so they took charge. They got me into a sweater and shoes and bundled me out the door to a waiting taxi. I don t think I took one breath on the way to the hospital. I knew that Harbor View was where all the critical cases went and most often they didn t make it.



Taylor held me close and rubbed at my body to warm me up. My teeth were chattering and I shook all over. Shock I guess? It felt like sleepwalking as we moved through the corridors to the ICU. Every where I looked there were other firemen. Some I knew and some I didn t. Most were black with ash and all had that lost sad look.



Nurses hurried by all with important jobs to do and I felt like screaming at them to help Shawn! I have no idea how much time when by but soon three doctors in blue scrubs walked tiredly towards us. Everyone went deathly quiet. One of the doctors acted as spokesperson. Who is Captain Whalen? The Captain broke through the others and stepped forward. I m sorry sir but we lost two of the three that were brought in. He looked at his notes. A Jack Gibson and Marty White. A woman standing in the corner collapsed and sobbed hysterically. Wait! I thought. What about Shawn?



The doctor answered my silent plea. Shawn Hughes the other fireman is in critical condition. It s going to be touch and go for the next 48 hours. If he makes it through he has a 50/50% chance of recovery. He sustained some pretty substantial spinal injuries but we won t know more until a few days. The surgeon hung his head in exhaustion. He looked around the room with bloodshot eyes. I m very sorry. He walked slowly away taking my hope with him.



I felt the room spin and all the blood rushed out of my face. Taylor caught me just in time to save me from hitting the floor. He rocked me against his chest as I sobbed silently. Shhh. It s all going to be ok baby. He s a fighter. It s all going to be ok. All I could think was that I wished I had that kind of optimism.



This is going to get way too long so I ll end it here and write more later. I won t spoil the ending but I will tell you that it does all work out in the end just not the way you expect. Also the only real names I used are ours. The other firemen who passed have made up names to respect their privacy.



Blessings



Taylor.

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A Quiet Country Lane

The nights drawing in early can go against you or it can go with you. On the one hand it s winter and gets cold but on the other hand all the people who come out to play in the dark are out earlier so you can have some fun and still be home in time for tea!



This day I got ready about four o clock and left the house wearing a tracksuit and trainers. I drove down to a place near Exeter a place I have been to a few times in the Summer. It was dark when I got there and I pulled into the car park a great view of the city lights in front of me.



I kicked of my trainers and pulled off my hoodie exposing my outfit of stockings suspender belt and a matching bra top. I would down the window and gently rubbed my crotch waiting for some attention. I saw someone moving by the side of the car and was soon rewarded with hand snaking in through the open window. />


Fucking hell! he said as his hands touched my stocking top and rubbed inside my thigh. He caressed my thigh and rubbed my bra top I felt my cock swell and it soon popped up and out from inside the thong. That s a nice dick he said as he took it in hand.



Then a car drove past and he suddenly withdrew and vanished from sight. After a minute or so it remained quiet but the man did not return. I figured he got scared and had gone.



I stayed hard thinking about what almost had been and decided that my arse needed to feel the cool breeze. I got up onto the driver s seat and hung my backside out of the window my balls resting on the ledge and my cheeks bared felt the cold night breeze. As I pulled gently on my cock I also pulled on the thong string enjoying the warm friction on my hole. Then to my delight I realised that I was not alone again as I felt a hand touch my arse cheek. Warm fingers pulled the string from my crack and a finger ran down from the top of my arse to my balls. As it did I lifted up and felt a hand cup and then squeeze my balls. I had no idea who was behind me but heard heavy manly breaths. He continued to toy with me and I wiggled my bum as started to push his dry fingers onto my little hole. Being molested is such a turn on for me and I enjoyed him squeezing and pulling on my cock as he tried to get his fingers in me. I moaned deliberately sounding wanton instead of offended.



I heard him start to grunt and turned around too late to see him come but another hand was on his cock and had obviously been wanking him while he played with me. Spent my molester zipped up his wet dick and hurried off. The hand belonged to a guy who had his jeans around his knees his boxers did nothing to hide his meaty dick standing proud. I said nothing but put my chin on the ledge of the window and open my mouth.



He edged towards me and lifted his tee shirt revealing his cock about six inches but really thick. He put his fat helmet straight in my mouth and it filled me immediately. I pumped my face on it while he called me a dirty slut holding my hair. His thick shaft felt great in my mouth as his smooth hard helmet pushed on the back of my throat. I sucked on him and tasted some come ooze into my mouth so I pumped him even faster mainly to take the knocks out him fucking my mouth I already caught my chin on the ledge twice!



I adjusted myself in my seat inviting him to touch me up. I was please that his hand wnet past my cock and started rubbing instead on my hole mmmm another molester I thought! I pushed my pelvis forward flattening my dick on my stomach and giving him more access to my hole. His fat fingers were sticky and it hurt a little as he tried to penetrate me I let out a gurgled moan onto his cock and then it happened. He was pushing really hard on my arsehole and he quickened his pace in and out of my mouth – I was treated to a warm squirt of come as his hot dick some how got even hard and pulsed in my mouth. Two more shoves from him and two more squirts. I am no swallower and imagine the bubbles of come oozing out of my mouth in what small space there was around his shaft.



He pulled his dick out and pulled his jeans back up and vanished almost immediately into the darkness. I was sure I heard a female voice say That was so hot baby! Glad to be of service I thought as I wiped my chin.



Then everything went quiet and no cars came or went. I waited about half an hour and then drove up to a different bit of the wooded area. I knew I desperately wanted to be taken into the woods and fucked hopefully on all fours but I was so horny that I knew the next guy to come along would make me come. Unfortunately this turned out to be a shy guy who only wanted to wank me off. I love the appreciative noises I get when I come and I wonder if once he saw me shoot he hadn t wished it had been in his mouth? Maybe next time I will find out if I see him again!

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Roommate From Hell

Let me just start by saying that before my junior year in college I had never even really thought about being with guys before this whole thing happened. I mean I might have thought about it who doesn t but just like something that might have gone through my head not something I really considered doing and definitely not in the way this whole thing panned out. I was doing just fine with chicks they dug me and my body.



I m about 5 11 with sandy dirty-blond hair deep blue eyes a square jaw...oh yeah I m really toned too have nice muscles nothing big but good enough from jogging and hitting the gym a few times a week which I ve been doing since high school. I ve got a nice six-pack and it s sort of vain but I do use the tanning salon enough to have a nice golden bronze hue to my skin...my school s up north and I would have turned pale white in winter otherwise.



So anyway I was scoring enough the first two years in college then I dumped my girl the summer before my junior year cause she was boring me and getting on my case all the time. So I actually moved out of the dorms...I didn t want to live in a frat so I rented an apartment close to campus. Thing is I needed a roommate since it was a two-bedroom and I didn t want to foot the cost on my own so one thing led to another and through some jock friends I was introduced to Jon.



Jon seemed to be a cool guy at first. He was a wide receiver on the football team and was known on campus as an all-around stud. He was about 6 2 and I would guess maybe 190 pounds of toned muscle which I could see all the time because he walked around shirtless inside. The really distinctive thing about him I guess was his hair which I knew from a number of stories how much girls liked this...it was sort of wavy and longer in the front than the back but not long but it was light brown with natural auburn-reddish highlights so he really stood out.



The thing that struck me about his body was not just the muscle which was normal for a football player but how cut he was I mean you could see all the muscles and he had something like an eight-pack on his really massive meaty shoulders there was a very fine sprinkling of freckles but you wouldn t really notice them. He had striking blue eyes etc. the whole package...girls went crazy for him and I saw him score a bunch just in the first few weeks of living together.



So like I said he was a good guy at first but things started changing fast. It started changing with small things...Jon would just be rude at times hardly grunt when I said hi and stuff like that if he was busy which was fine but then also he would mess up the bathroom when taking a shower and not clean up for example. Or generally just make a mess leave his shoes and socks and even boxers and so on in the common area. Or he would eat my food and not give it a second thought. One time in the beginning he even asked me to do his laundry for him which I did because I was expecting that he would do the same.



Well needless to say I didn t even get a thank you for doing his clothes and of course he never offered to do mine when he went out. Also it really pissed me off that sometimes when I was with a girl he would walk around in boxers even then or come out of the shower and strut around in a towel and this was distracting if me and the girl were out in the living room watching a movie or something. I was also a bit jealous I have to say because in just the third week he had a threesome in his bedroom and was fucking two girls brains out from what I could hear and one of them was a cheerleader.



So he was acting like a prick I thought. Then one long four-day weekend I had a bunch of work to finish and apparently so did he because we both ended up staying when everyone else left. It was a Friday night and I was taking a break from my stuff looking online and having a beer when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.



Yeah? I asked and Jon walked in.



He was as usual wearing only some boxers. I looked for a second and took in the sight of his perfectly built body and smooth muscled thighs and calves...I mean I wasn t gay or anything but he WAS a really good-looking guy even if he was a prick and I sort of just instinctively looked.



Sup dude? he asked and sort of looked around. Hey Mike you got any more paper man?



Hm? I asked still sort of transfixed by his body and the obvious bulge in his boxers...I knew he was hung from what I d heard around but I had never seen him naked.



Paper? He just stood there for a sec and gave me back a sly smile. He really was a handsome dude.



Yeah man I m out of printing paper he added. Got any? he asked again and sort of grabbed his crotch while looking around for some on these shelves I hung close to the door.



I m sure he didn t mean anything by it he always did this but now I was confused cause I was getting boned big-time...it was sort of embarrassing I mean here I was getting hard from watching my football roomie in his boxers. Seeing a stack of papers on the upper shelf Jon just helped himself to some and turned around.



Yeah...so...thanks he added and almost turned but before he did so he spoke almost as a second thought Oh so hey Mike? I ve got this problem with my psych paper? You wanna uhm...come to my room and help me figure it out?



He was sort of reclining his shoulder blades on my door and facing me as he spoke which really made his abs show his chiseled chest was shining from the lamp. I didn t want to be a prick...I mean yeah I was going to help him BUT...if I got up now he could see I was way hard...I was having a tough time hiding my hard dick even as it was.



Sure Jon I said almost blushing. Let me finish here and I ll be in your room in a sec k?



Jon agreed and left. I watched his slow almost strutting walk and all the muscles in his back and calves contract and expand as he walked away. I quickly snapped out of the whole thing though and drank a glass of water. I decided that was all too weird and I would go help him out and then come back and jack off to some hot Jenna Jameson or Sylvia Saint or something...I hadn t had any in about a week and I knew it was the same for Jon it was crunch time for mid-terms.



But when I got to Jon s room my plans for self-control flew out the window. My dick almost instantly started getting hard...he was sort of splayed out on a chair in front of his computer one foot up on the desk showing the amazing musculature of his thighs and hamstrings and sort of lying back with one hand on the mouse and the other sort of in the top of his boxers.



Hey sup Mike take a seat he said. I sat next to his chair on his bed so that my growing bulge would be out of his sight.



I could feel the heat coming from his body even this far away. He looked for maybe another half a minute at his computer after which he did something that sort of threw me off guard. In one move he wheeled around on his revolving chair until he was facing me and then placed one foot on the floor and one on the side of the bed right between my legs. He smiled.



So Mike bro...you horny or something? he asked still smiling. His smirk was not entirely mean. I sort of blushed.



Uhhmmm...I don t know I mean you know...



Fuck yeah you re horny dude Jon said back to me grinning now and pressed his foot against my hard dick through my boxers.



His move sort of sent me overboard and I backed up as if I d been electric shocked.



Yo Jon what the fuck man? Jon was still shooting me that grin. He lay back in his chair with his legs sort of splayed out.



Cut the bullshit Mike he said but in a sort of friendly way. I know you re hot for me. I see you checking me out all the time you even fucking threw a boner when I came into your room earlier...tell me...you jack off when you hear me fuck my bitches?



I stuttered for a second...I had masturbated many times hearing Jon pound into all these hot girls. Shit...he had me.



I said what came to mind first.



I m not gay Jon if that s what you re saying...



Jon chuckled No one said anyone s gay man. I just said you re hot for me. I know it s true. So... he said sort of arching his brows and cupping his crotch. Want some Mike? I ll make your day for you dude...



I looked at him. Was he joking? Was this a trap...I mean...if I said yes would he beat me up?



Ever sucked cock Mike?



I freaked out at this. I sat up and was ready to get off his bed but Jon placed his foot right on my taut stomach and lightly pushed me back. I looked straight at him.



Plenty of guys wanna suck my cock dude...I m giving you a chance here... he smirked at me. I sort of sat back down and looked slowly past his ridged abdomen to the top of his boxers where his hand was just teasing the elastic band.



Yeah...I thought so Mike. Why don t you get over here.



Jon pushed his wheeled chair back by tapping the bed with his foot. This put some space between him and the bed. Reluctantly but almost hypnotized I crawled off the bed and found myself on my knees in front of this jock stud. What the fuck was I doing? Was I just on my knees in front of my asshole roomie? I mean I thought this guy was a prick yet here I was...



What you waiting for faggot take my boxers off Jon s sudden command cut through everything I was thinking.



Even forgetting that he had called me a faggot I was so turned on by this guy s body and his cocky attitude that I immediately started doing what he asked me to. I slowly took down the elastic band of his boxers feeling underneath the hard muscles of his lower abs. He had a line of muscle running around his hips...this guy was just totally jacked. Pretty soon he raised up off a bit and I had his boxers around the middle of his thighs. Holy shit! I thought...this guy was hung...I mean I d heard of it but he wasn t even totally hard yet and he still had me beat.



As soon as I got the CK boxers around his knees he sort of used his legs to get them around his ankles and then kicked them off to the side. Grabbing my wrist he led my right hand to his growing cock.



Jack me stud he said sort of in jest. You ve jacked yourself off plenty of times you know how to do it right?



I smiled back and grabbed his thick tool...I was surprised at how thick and hot it was it wasn t even all hard yet. Pretty soon though it grew...must have been at least eight or nine inches and fucking thick totally hard I thought as I watched in awe.



Lick the head Jon quickly cut my daydream short. Almost in a trance I did as he asked. Then I looked back at him for instructions. He had a commanding almost mean look in his eye now.



Again dumbass he said.



I started licking his head. Pretty soon Jon told me to lick the underside of his now vertical cock up and down and then the sides. Throughout all this he said nothing just watched me clean his cock with my tongue. It tasted hard and soft at the same time...it was warm but it had this strength...I mean I was totally in heat by now and salivating like crazy. His cock was glistening with my spit.



Good Jon added. Now...suck my dick dude he said and put his hands behind his head sort of resting on the doors of a closet.



I jumped on it and the head slid into my mouth. I was in heaven and couldn t get enough of this tough jock s hot cock. That s what really got me off...I almost came in my boxers without touching myself...the fact that he was so tough I mean I was pretty fit myself but this guy could have made my face into a punching bag if he felt like it. It really turned me on to think I was under his power like that...I took more and more of his dick into my wet mouth but it was hard. I mean this guy was huge! My jaws really had to spread now...I had moved up and my forehead was almost touching his ripped abs but I could hardly get his dick in my mouth.



That s it...fuck yeah dude you my fuckin cocksucker now he said.



It drove a chill down my spine to hear him say that. Then Jon put his hands on the back of my neck and pushed my head down his cock. My jaws stretched impossibly and then the head rammed up against my throat. I choked and pushed off against his massive thighs but it was like trying to push a wall. My eyes were soon in his pubes as I started getting desperate for air. Then he sort of released me and I pushed back up and breathed in.



Keep sucking bitch Jon said. ogh fuck yeah... I heard him moan. Didn t know you had such a fuckin slutty mouth Mike or I d have turned you into my personal cocksucking little whore long ago...



I just continued sucking on the head of his dick waiting to see what Jon would do next. It didn t take long before he rammed his cock way up my throat choking me again...this time pulling me down by the ears.



Shit yeah! Fuckin love hearing a cocksucker choke on my meat...choke on it dumbass! Shit Mike I knew you wanted to suck me dude all those times you re fuckin checkin me out...keep at it boy you re doing great...fuuuckk...fuckin better than any cocksucker I ve had Mike thanks a lot faggot...you re doing just fuckin great...



Jon kept talking....I couldn t object to anything he said. Then I got an idea. I slowly looked past his chiseled abdominal muscles past his massive muscled chest and into his piercing blue eyes. He looked at me with a mixture of lust contempt and power...shit I nearly came when I saw that. I sort of smiled back at him with his cock stretching my lips impossible.



Watch your teeth cocksucker and bob that dumb little head up and down my meat...you ll fuckin get your prize soon girlyboy. He gave me a light slap.



That just about did it for me. I started sucking up and down his monster cock as much as I could the only sounds in the room were my slurping and Jon s occasional grunts. Pretty soon he had me by the hair and dipped my head all the way down to his pubes...I was just about out of air but I felt his body tense up and his cock expand in my mouth.



FUCK YEAH! Eat my fuckin cum you sick homo! Jon barked at me.



I had no choice...with his cock stretching out my throat he was the boss...and soon he came once twice three times...



Right into your fuckin cocksucker throat faggot! Take it! Then Jon pulled out and came once in my mouth and then twice on my face.



I never felt so degraded but at the same time hot...Jon wiped his cock off on my chin and pushed me away with his knee. He looked for a second at me his magnificent chest expanding and contracting a light sheen of sweat over his muscles. He took a rag next to his chair and threw it in my face.



Wipe your face dicklicker you re covered in cum like a whore Jon said.



I did so then watched him get up off the chair showing all the definition in his cut abs and shoulders. I was really surprised that he was still mostly hard. Almost without thinking I reached into my boxers and started jacking off...but Jon kicked my hand away and told me to follow him. I was embarassed as hell--I mean this bigger jock had just come in my mouth! But...I was still really turned on especially by his dominant attitude...what the hell was wrong with me?



Seeing his muscled back and ass all thoughts of resistance flew out and I was totally in heat. He walked out to the living room and poured himself a glass of Pepsi and I did the same. The drink was refreshing and I was even starting to calm down. Then Jon walked to the couch and called me over. I went there and stood right in front of him.



You like my cock boy? he asked staring right through my eyes. I had to look down past his armored chest and amazing abs...my gaze rested on his cock now jutting fiercely past his navel.



Mhmm... I responded quietly. Suddenly I felt his hand on my chin and he raised until I had to look him in the eye. He was sort of smiling.



So you do?



Yeah Jon I do I answered meekly but sort of smiling myself now. Can I...uhm...



You wanna suck me again? he asked.



I looked at his amazing arms with a vein running down his biceps and his meaty veined forearms...I was about to burst! I mean shit...this guy was like a posterboy for total masculinity...I answered.



Yeah...Jon...can I suck your dick again? Please?



He chuckled. Sure fag...your girly mouth will get plenty of cock-time this weekend Jon answered.



I got a rush hearing him talk to me like that with his totally manly voice...like I said...I didn t really know what to think!



But now it looks like you ve got a prob yourself...why don t you take those panties off suckboy?



He didn t need to finish...I shucked my boxers around my ankles and threw them off in seconds. Jon snapped the head of my dick with two fingers and I gasped. I looked up and was lost in his handsome face. Jon smiled as he grabbed me by the balls and pulled me closer then he took my dick and started jacking me slowly. With his right hand he started to do the same to his own throbbing eight inches. I moaned...pretty soon Jon switched gears. First he rubbed the head of his bigger cock against mine but then he started slowly tapping his cock from above on the head of my own...then he actually starting slapping my cock with his own and slapping his dickhead on mine...pretty hard!



Slappin your faggot dick boy...oh yeah! You fuckin get off on this big time don t you Mike?



I was moaning like crazy and didn t know what to do...I might have passed out but instead I rested my hands for support on Jon s massive shoulders feeling his power there. Soon however Jon stopped and I involuntarily made a moan of disappointment. Jon paid no attention. He backed off about a foot and still held the base of my cock sort of massaging it there and sometimes running his fingers over my balls. I felt totally under his control.



He looked me right in the eye and said something that shocked me



I wanna fuck you now sort of matter of fact. You ve got a nice ass and I wanna fuck it. You got a problem with that?



I just stood there for a few seconds saying nothing. He wanted what? I looked down and gasped as he squeezed the base of my dick again...I saw the muscles play in his big toned biceps and his forearm as he held me. I wanted to protest but it came out sounding very weak.



Uhm...no...no way Jon I don t do that... I sort of half-whispered meekly.



Jon ignored me. He let go of me and sort of just stood there resting his weight on his left hip looking SO sexy.



Show me how hot you are for my cock Mike. Put your arms on this couch and stick that fine girly ass of yours in the air. I looked back at him. Do it! he commanded.



I lost all will power and did as he said. I turned bent over rested my arms on the couch and stuck my ass up. I d never felt so vulnerable and exposed. Soon I felt Jon move behind me.



Stay still slut. Don t move too much. I felt his massive thighs brush against my hamstrings and then sort of push my legs apart exposing me even more.



He placed his left hand on the small of my back and then lightly slapped my ass with his right making me buck back a bit.



Damn...no tan lines Mike. Nice. You ve got a better ass than most girls I ve fucked... Jon said this sort of smirking and it made me feel really great to hear him compliment me like that.



I had a nice toned body...but still I was scared and embarrassed...I was starting to get second thoughts. I mean I had never planned on getting fucked by another guy. Jon s commanding jock voice dispelled all those thoughts...



K...don t move a lot like I said. Just take it. Don t make me snap your fucking back in half he said.

I didn t know if he was serious BUT I was totally turned on for some reason to hear him say that. Jon grabbed the base of his massive tool with his right hand and slapped it on my ass cheeks a few times then ran it up and down my crack. Pretty soon it found my ass...I felt like I was totally submitting to Jon this cocky football stud and it turned me on like hell!



Jon started applying pressure to my ass and in heat I decided to complete my submission to him. I locked down my legs and pushed back against him.



Good...just take it faggot he said curtly and with one rough move he pushed the spear-head of his cock past my ass.



I gasped in shock and pain. Jon was sort of applying pressure to the small of my back with his left hand which forced me to arch my back. Then with another push he shoved several more inches of his thick cock into my ass driving the air out of me. He rested for a second while I came to.



Shit...Jon...wait....wait...please stop I finally told him. I wasn t expecting THIS to tell you the truth.



Wait stop I don t wanna do this anymore I said and started pushing up.



Suddenly I felt Jon s hand come down between my shoulderblades and pin me to the couch. He grabbed my right wrist with the other hand and pinned me there as well.



Listen cocksucker I m gonna fuck your ass whether you like it or not. Got it? he asked and jammed another half-inch or so of his cock into me to make his point.



I gasped for air again.



Goddamn! What a fag...fuckin tight hole faggot. You just got your fuckin cherry busted open boy and I m taking what s mine. Now fucking relax and you ll love the feel of my big cock in you dumbass. Gonna turn you into a total fuck pussy shithead whether you like it or not...so just take it or I m really gonna do a number on you faggot!



His words cut into my mind and sent that chill all over my body...a mixture of fear admiration and lust for his coursed through me. Soon I felt his cock inch up my ass again but this time slowly and sensuously. I was still in a lot of pain but this was one of the most erotic and degrading things I d ever done. Soon I felt Jon s pubes scratch my smooth ass-cheeks.



Great! he exclaimed. Fuckin own your ass now Mike.



FUCK! I nearly came when I heard this cocky stud say that. Jon waited a couple of minutes until my ass accommodated his girth...I felt like I d been piked on a beer can or something.



Soon though Jon set about doing what he said he would. He started fucking my ass at first in shorter thrusts but then he long-dicked me really driving my hips into the couch. There was still a lot of pain but now there was something else too---occasional outbursts of amazing sensations which made me moan with no fucking control every time!



Fuckin liking it yet Mike you dumb fag? Shit! Should have taken your ass sooner boy...got a hot tight tan hole you re better than fucking Pamela Anderson pussy!



I couldn t believe it! This straight jock stud had bullied me into taking his cock the total submission and was now long-dicking me on the couch it was sooo fucking shocking! Then Jon really sunk his cock deep up my ass and pulled me up off the couch then pushed me up until I was holding on to the backrest and was on my knees.



Then he really started pounding into me but deliberately and rhythmically his hips making a loud slapping sound every time they smashed on mine. He held one hand on my waist and the other on my shoulder feeling the tension there...the feelings of his cock running in and out of my ass were the most shocking and amazing thing I had felt. It only added to the thrill that he could like he said snap me in half...I had never felt so completely dominated and open than when I was taking this wide-receiver s dick on my own couch. Soon Jon showing all the power he had over my body fucked me forward until with every in-thrust he drove my cock into the couch bringing me almost to the edge.



But it didn t end there. Jon played with me like a doll twisting me around until he was sitting down and I was sitting on his cock legs splayed out my own cock sticking up in front of me. Still totally ruling my body Jon put on a fucking storm of thrusts...I didn t even fucking know how he could go so fast but all the sounds in the room for about five minutes were the incredibly loud slams of his hips against my ass and my uncontrollable moaning which he forced out of me with his cock or by playing with my balls with one hand while sinking the fingers of the other in my waist or grabbing my neck and emphasizing his power over me.



He also did this by alternating...sometimes he would slow down and just sort of slowly but deliberately thrusting into me. When he thrust in like this he would keep the whole length of his monster cock up inside me and push me way up off the couch then he would thrust out half way. I had learned to clench my ass muscles on his every out-thrust it felt SO much better to do that.



Fuck yeah! Do it Mike make my cock feel good with your pussy you gay cockslut. Shit! I fucking knew I d own your ass you fuckin little wimp-boy cocksucker. Now you know how it feels to take a real man s cock and don t fuckin forget who busted your ass open first Mike. Made you my fucking bitchboy take it yeah hot hole...



Jon kept his barrage of trashtalking throughout his rough fuck. Soon he yanked his cock out of me and basically dragged me to the floor. Jon had me kneel and plugged my mouth some more again this time totally taking his dick out past my lips and then slamming it in again all the way down my throat. After a few minutes of skull-fucking me like that Jon took my by the hair into his bedroom. He roughly slapped me around a few times and plopped me on his bed. I almost came reminded again of this football jock s immense physical and sexual power over me.



His muscles were slightly flushed with red from the exertion of his superfuck and his whole body was covered in sweat which shone and made him all that more sexy.



Tell me what you want cunt! Say it and beg for it you cumrag! It took no time for me to answer.



Oh my god Jon please PLEASE fuck my ass man I fuckin want your fuckin amazing jock cock up my ass fuck the shit out of me Jon!



You got it you dumb pussy! Jon barked back at me and slapped me again ordering me to open up my legs.



I did so and he knelt on the bed between my knees the proud cock that had taken my cherry jutting aggressively upwards. Jon grabbed my ankles raised until my ass was in the air. He looked down a spit a few times on his cock then jammed into me mercilessly causing me to moan like a bitch in pain and pleasure.



Fuck yeah! You fucking take my cock NOW any way I give it faggot! I was amazed at Jon s power as he fucked into me like an animal.



I mean I was totally getting pounded by another guy my age so it was still sooo humiliating but it felt too good to think to much about that. I reached over and felt the amazing tension in his contracting and expanding abs as he slammed his cock into me. Soon though Jon put my ankles on his muscled shoulders and bent over me pinning my wrists down to the bed above my head.



Ready man? Ready to take my hot cum up your pussy my wimpy roomie? Huh? He asked sort of smiling. I started to answer but he answered for me...



OOoh yeah I KNOW you are Mikey...fuckin take it man...take my cum up your ass! I fuckin OWN you! Hot-DAMN!



Jon exclaimed and I could tell he was coming...but his stream of trash talking the feeling of his fucking me and the feel of his masculine amazing body rushed through me...I shot way over my head and then harder than I had done before all over my stomach and chest as this hot jock came loads up my ass...his eyes bore through mine as he unloaded into me.



Fuck you! Fuck you Mike! Take it! YEAH! Jon screamed in victory as he finished spurting my ass-pussy.



Jon rested over me for about a minute while I licked at his shoulder tasting the sweat that had accumulated. Soon he pushed up off me and looking down slowly dragged his softening cock out of me. I sighed as it left my body. But Jon was not done here. He inched his way over my body still kneeling over me.



Clean it he said and I did.



Then he sort of wiped his cock off on my face and hair and nonchalantly walked out of the room. I got to see this superior jock walk away from me his latest conquest towards the bathroom his amazing back muscles playing as he strutted away and I realized he had just really made me his total bitch.

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Men s Club Ch. 02

For several months there were just the six of us meeting for the Men s Club. John my boss would call me - Ted - into his office from time to time at work for some sexual relief. His calls for attention came especially near the end of a difficult day occassionally in the morning when he came in frustrated from his wife turning him down the night before. He had me suck his cock and fucked me in the ass every time. Some times he reciprocated sucking me and letting me fuck him. In the mornings he was freshly bathed clean smelling of aftershave and cologne. The afternoons were a bit of a challenge for me. By that time his crotch was sweaty smelling and tasting of man musk from the day s work in his fancy suits peeing from time to time during the day.



I was under his desk sucking him one time mouthing his balls rimming his ass when a senior employee came in to talk with him about a business matter. I can t imagine how he stayed focused on the conversation but he did as I sucked him off and swallowed his cum. The visitor never knew John was getting off shooting his hot creamy sperm in my mouth as he made serious business decisions.



One of the hottest times during this period for the six of us was at a mountain retreat that combined many of the things we all enjoyed other than fucking with each other. In the high mountains at a lodge near a lake fed by a beautiful river we enjoyed horseback riding rafting the river canoeing in the lake the tennis courts golf Olympic swimming pool jacuzzi steam bath dry sauna and services of studly young masseurs who really knew how to take care of a men who enjoyed sex with a man.



John considered these outings business trips corporate meetings for employee morale - his and mine after I became his favorite employee. The trips were paid for by the company and used as tax write offs. The costs were relatively low. Art spending his inheritance picked up the tabs for the rooms. The rest of us paid only for those activities in which we participated - riding rafting canoeing playing tennis golf and the sexy massages.



[The Club grows. With John s permission I invite a new member - an intern in the company student working on an MBA at the local college.]



As an intern Jim was assigned by John to me. I suspected from the outset that John had more in mind for Jim than a straight internship (and yes the pun is intended). Jim is a beautiful man if such a term can be used for a man. Of Italian extraction he has black curly hair dark black eyes bushy black eyebrows glowing tan skin a well-muscled body no doubt hairy as well although I saw him at first only in sharp-looking business suits.



A time came when I was going to be away again on another business trip with John. After our first coupling on a business trip those were always fuckfests for me and him. He no longer went out at night. We either adjourned to our hotel room for an evening of fuck fun together or he or I picked up a third to fuck with us.



Since Jim was now the one person other than John that I was closest to at work I asked him if he could housesit my dog while I was away. Jim agreed. When I returned from the trip Jim seemed a bit shy but reluctant to leave right away. We had a few drinks together as I told him about working with John on the road his business acumen decisionmaking all about business none of the extracurricular activities.



Finally loosened a bit by the drinks and seeing Jim actually sporting a bit of a rising bulge in his casual slacks being the crotchwatcher that I am I asked Jim if he had enjoyed the week. Even more risque I asked trying to sound like it was a joke but serious too Did you have any hot girls over here to my place and fuck them. You are such a nicelooking guy I m sure you get lots of pussy. They must just fall all over you.



Actually not Jim answered trying at first to be innocent and give a neutral not too revealing answer. I am so busy at school and now here at work.



Really I exclaimed.



Emboldened also by the alcohol as well as his hard cock in his pants and noticing I was noticing it Jim added Really. Besides I find it a lot easier to be with men. Not so much hassle Jim laughed nervously.



Oh yeah really I said with some enthusiasm. So there were no hot chicks with you while I was gone no sex. None even with a guy.



No he lied. Dropping his head slightly but still keeping eye contact with me as he took another swallow of his drink.



I am embarrassed to tell you Ted Jim answered leaning closer bending toward me from where he sat in a chair facing me. I sat relaxed arms on the back of the sofa legs open wide letting him see my package - stiff cock and the outline of my big balls in my pants - if he cared to look. He seemed to be caring. He was looking even felt his crotch through his pants readjusted his cock.



Oh tell me Jim I said not much embarrasses me. I adjusted my cock and balls in my pants taking enough time he had to notice.



In a rush Jim said Oh okay Ted but promise you won t be angry with me.



I promise Jim.



Ok Ted. I enjoy the company of men. I picked up a man in a bar one night and we did it in your bedroom on your bed Jim confessed. I was so embarrassed doing this in your house in your very bed I had him leave after our brief session although I wanted to do it again and again with him.



Too bad Jim. You guys could have had even more fun I reassured him. I enjoy the company of men too. I thought that was enough for Jim right then.



You do? Jim asked incredulous.



I do I said. What was your first experience sucking a cock Jim? I asked him.



Jim said I was forced to do it Jim said the first time.



Forced? I asked. Tell me about it Jim.



Well you know I am on a disadvantaged scholarship Jim began. I came from a real bad family background. My father divorced my mother when he found out what a whore she was. I had just turned legal age but was still living at home. She was fucking this guy a neighbor and his two brothers. They brought even more guys to fuck her. She married the neighbor. She let him as my stepfather have control over me. At first when she was away from home he made me suck his cock. Then his brothers and the other guys. She caught us but took me aside and told me I would have to cooperate or be sent away from her not live in her house anymore. Poor unable to pay for a place on my own I had no where to turn. Had to submit to the abuse them making me suck them even some times in the bedroom while they gangbanged her. They told me I was their fluffer.



I guess Jim expected me to be shocked. I was some but did not show it. I was more interested in hearing more about his experiences with men seeing if he still wanted to suck cock have me suck his his cum out of him maybe more. Did they fuck you too Jim? I asked.



Yes he answered.



That must have been horrible for you I said giving him an out if he wanted to take it.



No Ted actually I learned to like it both the sucking and being fucked. I want it now I like it so much but I am afraid to lose my scholarship at school he explained.



Oh man had he given the right answer. I wanted that body of his. Jim you won t get in trouble here. Come sit by me I invited him. He did.



I am not much of a kisser with men more interested in getting to the sex fun plain sucking fucking being sucked and fucked. It seemed the right thing to do though with Jim show him some tenderness. As he settled on the couch next to me I turned to him. I took his head in my hands brought my mouth to his and kissed him on the lips. He returned the kiss.



I worked my hand down feeling his chest. Still kissing went inside his shirt and felt his hard nipples. Raised his shirt pulled it over his head bent down to kiss lick and suck his nipples. On down I kissed his belly tongued his navel. He pushed his hips forward on the couch. I cupped his cock and balls in one hand. Followed his treasure trail down while undoing his pants. He raised his hips. I slid his pants and underwear off down his legs bunching around his ankles. His cock sprang up pre-cum glistening on his knob just barely exposed by his uncut flesh. A bubble of his sweet clear juice emerged from the slit. I tongued it off peeled back his skin licked his cockhead covered it with my lips and nursed out more pre-cum.



Oooooh ooooh Jim trembled. Ummmnh so good.



I smoothed his juice over his shaft stroked it and slid his cock further into my mouth. Cupping his balls in one hand I went down on his cock deepthroated it forced his knob to the back of my mouth then into my gullet.



Oh oh yeah Jim exuded. Suck me Ted. Suck me good.



I kept moving my mouth up and down on his cock taking it deep on every stroke using my tongue around the head and at the base of his shaft. Giving him the best sucking I knew how. I felt his balls draw up in their sack his cock throb in my mouth grow thicker longer. I knew he was going to cum.



Then he told me so. Oh oh Ted can t hold it gonna cum he hissed.



I massaged his taut nuts held the head of his cock between my lips stroked his shaft felt his cum shooting into my mouth coating my tongue the inside of my cheeks. I swallowed. Gulped at it taking down each spurt as he kept coming his cock throbbing as he shot his hot creamy cum into my mouth.



I laved his cock cleaned his cum and my saliva from it loving the taste. Jim shuddered. Unnnh unnnh unnnh he graoned. Too sensitive. No more please.



I knew what he was feeling. [Don t we all?] I took my mouth off his cock sat back on the sofa. So intent on sucking him giving him pleasure swallowing his cum I had not noticed his hand was down the front of my pants.



He was massaging my cock slimed with my pre-cum. I want to suck you he said as I looked down at his hand working in my pants. I stood stripped naked. He did the same. We lay together on the floor him between my upraised and spread legs. He stroked my cock massaged my balls and took me in his mouth. He was sucking like a much experienced expert.



Soon we were in a 69. I had his cock in my mouth again as he was mounted over the top of me sucking me. I watched his balls bouncing on my nose. He slid a finger in the crack of his ass pushed the tip into his hole. I let his cock out of my mouth raised my head and rimmed him around the sides of his finger on the edges of his ovaled ring. He removed his finger still sucking me as I stroked his cock fondled his balls and rimmed his ass wetting it.



He put his middle finger back into his hole added a second a third. I mouthed his balls sucked his cock. He raised his mouth off my cock and stroked it. I want you to fuck me Ted he was practically pleading.



I rolled him off of me. Let s go to the bedroom I said. I have some lube there. Naked we went hand in hand to the bedroom. How do you want me? he asked. On your back I said. I want to watch your face kiss you lick your tits while fucking you.



He lay on his back opened and raised his legs put his fingers back in himself. I got the lube from the nightstand smeared the Astroglide (c) all around and inside his hole coated my cock with it. He opened his legs wider. I knelt between them and brought my cockknob to his hole.



He d had cock in there before just as he had told me. He knew how to take it. He puckered his anal ring let my thick mushroom breach his sphincter my shaft slide into him in one slow smooth stroke. My balls rested against the cleft of his ass. His balls on my lower belly cock up almost reaching his navel as it oozed pre-cum onto the dark trail of hairs running from his navel to his curly black public hairs.



Ooooh fuck he moaned. Fuck me fuuuuccccck meeee.



I eased back until only the head was trapped by his anal ring eased back up into him.



Yeah yeah yeah he breathed. Fuck my ass.



I fucked him slowly lovingly like that real slow for many minutes kissing him on the mouth kissing licking sucking his erect nipples stroking his cock between us with my hand his juices sliming us mixing with our sweat our juices mostly my pre-cum gushing and running down the crack of his ass onto the bed. My cock tingled inside him feeling the rubbery walls of his rectum massage my stiff rod. He had planted his heels on the bed and matching my rhythm humped up and down with me.



Oh oh oh. Fuck me good now Ted. Fuck my ass. Fill me with your cum. I want it he moaned humping up and down faster more urgently.



I clasped my lips to his our tongues tangling our tastes mixing. Sweat coating us I moved my cock faster deeper into his asshole. I stroked his cock smearing up and down around and around his generous pre-cum flowing in a steady stream from his piss slit. His cock stiffened lengthened the knob swelled in my fist. Cum bolted out between us streaking up to his chest. His rectal walls rolled on my cock squeezed relaxed squeezed relaxed as he finished cumming. I was cumming with him both of us reaching orgasm sweet release at the same time.



I collapsed onto him his sticky cum squishing between our bodies mine leaking around my cock out of his ass. We kissed more. Finally my cock oozed out of his ass with a juicy plop. I went right down and cleaned his hole crack inner thighs laving my cum and his ass musk off of him.



We relaxed together for a few minutes laying side by side. Then we went to shower together. I fucked him again that night and he fucked me. We awoke in the morning arm in arm chest to chest cock to cock. We rolled into a 69 and sucked each other off before showering again and dressing for work.



Later that week I told John about Jim and got his permission to invite Jim to join our club. I had told Jim about the club and our boss. Leering John said Ted have that young man come to my office. I ll check him out for club membership. I knew John was going to have Jim suck him probably fuck Jim and maybe reciprocate. John invited himself to my apartment for that evening to seem if Jim was into three-ways group sex he explained. Then he could be a member of the club. Jim had moved in with me for the rest of his internship with the company and passed all of John s tests.



Then there were seven of us in the club an odd-man grouping until Jim got permission to invite an eighth man. John had hired Jim to work part time at the company while he finished school then to stay on for full time employment. At school Jim had found one of his professors who he thought would be a good addition to the club. [That is the next story if comments merit continuing.]

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Surrogate Loving

I was stretched along Andrew closely embracing him with one arm while I stroked his ass with the supersized lubricated cock dildo. He was making all of the right noises but I could sense that the passion just wasn t totally there. He wasn t writhing or trembling as he had been doing for years under the attention of my own cock.



That was the unspoken missing element in our love making now. My cock which had dominated and satisfied him for so many years just was no longer up to the task. I still had my soft mouth however and I was eventually able to get him to pant and moan for me when I gave him suck. Afterward he held me and purred for me telling me how much pleasure I had brought to him. But I knew. I knew it wasn t the same—that it never again would be the same again.



Andrew hugged me extra hard after we d made love—or some semblance of love that would have passed as such if we hadn t known each other s bodies totally before—and stayed with me in the bed for a long time before he rose and padded into the other room to shower. But I could feel the tension in his body the tension of nonfulfillment.



After I had taken my own shower we dressed and left our row house on Cathedral Street and walked down the hill to Annapolis Dock Street to sit at the Middleton Tavern s outside cafГ© and sip wine and watch the late-afternoon activity in the small harbor there.



We hadn t discussed my impotence and it seemed that Andrew insisted that we spend more time in public like this so that we couldn t discuss the topic. It isn t like my problem should not have be anticipated. I had remained potent into my early sixties it wasn t all that normal that my libido should now have become dormant. Andrew was over ten years my junior and still very vigorous. In fact we were both in superb shape and trim it was only this little problem of mine. But it obviously wasn t so little of a problem. In my rosy-glasses view of life I had assumed that Andrew and I would be a loving couple for the rest of our lives. We had been together for fifteen years and they had been glorious years in terms of our sexual union.



In all that time I had never had cause to worry about or question Andrew s total fidelity to me. I had been the dominate one the top to his bottom the one fully equipped to keep him satisfied.



As we sat at the cafГ© I watched Andrew ogling all of the luscious young men strolling about some going to or returning from their boats in the harbor some well-toned students from the adjacent U.S. Naval Academy resplendent in their jogging gear. There had been a time not very long ago when Andrew would only have eyes for me when we sat here. My sudden but apparently total and permanent impotence had changed all of that no matter what assurances he gave me.



Andrew we need to talk about this I murmured to him not wanting to share this conversation with all the others in the cafГ©



Stop worrying Kevin Andrew said with an unconvincing breezy tone. We re both growing older. Some things just aren t that important any more. There s nothing to discuss. Everything is just fine.



I was not fooled. All the time he was saying this he was looking over my shoulder eyeing the hunk of a young waiter scurrying back and forth trying to stay ahead of the needs of the crowded cafГ©.



No it would not be all right. I could not lose Andrew. Not after all of the time and effort I had invested in this relationship. But had I already lost Andrew?



It was a week later and we had played our usual round of golf at the Annapolis Golf Club and returned to the Cathedral Street row house a bit after noon. I showered while Andrew fixed us something to eat and after we d eaten on the porch overlooking our postage stamp-sized back garden I sent him upstairs for his shower and then made a phone call.



When Andrew emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel there were two of us waiting for him.



What . . .? Andrew exclaimed in surprise.



This is Jamie Andrew. Until recently he was a student at the Naval Academy. But he had to leave there on short notice and I wanted you to meet him.



Andrew couldn t keep the lust out of his eyes. Jamie was a magnificent young man already handsome before he had reached the academy but having benefited from three hard years of body conditioning as a Naval Academy cadet.



Come over here and sit with me Andrew and we ll let Jamie introduce himself to us.



Andrew came over to the foot of the bed where I was sitting wrapped in a terrycloth robe. He was still glassy-eyed and confused and not understanding what was happening. I scooted back on the bed and spread my legs and pulled Andrew down into a sitting position between them. Then I opened my robe and shrugged it off. I was naked underneath. I wrapped my arms around Andrew and pulled his towel off his body and threw it to one side.



Then Jamie stood in front of Andrew and slowly stripped while I stroked Andrew s cock with one hand and roamed his chest and belly with the other. The young blond man had a beautiful cut body trim and lithe but with well-defined hard-bodied muscles. Andrew drew in his breath when he saw what the young man was packing between his legs. Jamie was as thick and long as I was but his master cock was engorged and stood out from his body with a slight upward curve something my cock could no longer manage.



Do you like him Andrew? I whispered to my partner of fifteen years. He had to leave the academy suddenly for playing too intimately with some of the other young men. I hired him to take care of our needs in our advancing years. All of our needs. He lives here now.



Andrew sighed in response and I could feel him trembling in my embrace. He lifted his mouth to mine and we kissed deeply and Jamie knelt between Andrew s legs and his soft mouth replaced my hand on Andrew s cock.



Andrew s kisses became more passioned and insistent as Jamie cupped Andrew s buttocks in his hands and pumped his cock with his mouth. I scooted farther up on the bed bringing Andrew with me as Jamie s attention went from Andrew s cock to his asshole.



I was kneeling on the bed and leaning back Andrew s back stretched up my abs and chest my arms encasing him. Jamie came up on the bed on his knees forcing his thighs under Andrew s legs and buttocks.



Andrew cried out in ecstasy for Jamie just as he had done for me for fifteen years when Jamie entered his ass with his hard cock and plowed his way into the hilt. And he writhed and moaned and groaned in intense pleasure as the virile young surrogate conveyed my love to my life partner vigorously pumping Andrew s ass with a length thickness hardness rhythm and endurance that I hadn t managed for many years.



Jamie was fucking Andrew s ass but Andrew and I were making love. We were kissing and fondling each other and Andrew s eyes were for me. He was imaging us as we had been for so many years while we covered each other in kisses. It was like I was the one fucking his ass dominating him as I always had. It was my name that Andrew was calling out in his husky lust-filled voice.



It was all making me feel young and virile again as well but I was so taken with our wild three-way love making that it was Andrew who had to point out what was happening.



Kevin your cock!



Yes yes I know Andrew. But Jamie will be my surrogate. He ll be my cock. I ll take care of you as I always have.



No Kevin. I mean feel your cock. It s hard. It s running up the small of my back but it s hard and pushing at me. It s alive. You re hard.



And so I was. Jamie dutifully pulled out of Andrew and Andrew raised his hips and came down onto my cock and encased it inside his ass. And then he rode my cock to a mutual orgasm that we had not shared in years. We both cried tears of joy knowing that with the aid of Jamie I could overcome my impotence—maybe not for much longer—but each day that I could plow Andrew myself would be an added day of bliss. And when that too came to an end we d still have Jamie or another surrogate like him for as far into the murky future as we wished to see.

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Bus Stop Blowjob

I was returning home from spring break. Some friends hurriedly dropped me off at the bus station in the middle of northern New Jersey anxious to get back to the party they just left. I was a little drunk and stoned and realized after checking the posted bus schedule in the semi-darkness that I really screwed up. The bus wasn t due for another two hours.



Not much to do here for the next two hours I thought as I paced around in front of the building. I rounded the corner and was startled to find a man standing at the side of the building. In my surprise I said hello and asked him if he was waiting for the bus too. To my relief he spoke in a friendly tone explaining that he made a mistake on the schedule too and introduced himself as John. He was much taller than me and very muscular and somewhat intimidating. Definitely from the other side of the tracks. />


We chatted for a while and then he asked me if I wanted to smoke some pot with him. I said sure and we sat down on some crates and he fired up a nice sized joint. I felt much more comfortable now.



After giggling and relaxing a bit he suddenly announced that pot made him very horny. He told me that when he was in jail he used to get this one guy stoned and then he would suck his cock for hours. This shocked and scared the hell out of me. I didn t know anyone who had ever been in jail much less had another guy suck his cock! I was grateful for the darkness as I felt myself blushing from what I just heard. I was still thinking about what he just said when he stood up in front of me and started unzipping his jeans. He reached in and pulled out his cock and said why don t you suck this? I was in complete shock. His cock was huge and it wasn t even hard. My first thought was that I couldn t imagine anyone being able to get something that size in their mouth. He stepped closer. I was still sitting on the crate with by back to the wall. I had nowhere to go and no time to think I just closed my eyes and opened my mouth.



The head of his cock slipped into my mouth without any effort at all. It felt firm but smooth and soft with a slightly salty taste. I was just as surprised to find myself exploring it with my tongue swirling it around the head and the silky foreskin. Every little detail of his cock felt wonderful. As I caressed it with my tongue I could feel it get harder in my mouth somehow encouraging my to do more and more. I could feel my mouth getting wetter and my own cock getting harder by the minute. I started to bob my head automatically taking a little more of it into my mouth with each stroke. My lips wrapped around the shaft tenderly wanting more of it even though it was still getting harder as I sucked. The more it filled my mouth the better I felt It excited me calmed me and fulfilled me all at the same time.



I would never have guessed that sucking another man s cock would be like this! The more I gave in to pleasing it the more pleasure it returned to me. With every moment it became more natural and effortless. After just a few minutes I was completely relaxed and able to take the whole shaft down my throat until my face was buried in his jeans. The feeling of going from having my lips gently hold the head of his cock to sliding it all the way down my open throat made me feel really good. I actually felt proud of being able to take it all!



By now I had settled into a regular rhythm. All other thoughts fears and inhibitions left me. I felt as though I had surrendered myself to his cock. I felt sure that at that moment the only thing that mattered was pleasing making my mouth the perfect place for it. It seemed to speak to me in a magical way encouraging me showing me how much I pleased it with it s ever growing hardness comforting me and making me feel good about what I was doing. And the head of his cock felt perfect nestled in the back of my throat.



I felt like I could have gone on forever like that but suddenly he held my head in both his strong hands and pulled his cock out of my mouth. He explained that he wasn t in a hurry and he wanted me to just look at his cock for a while. Well I couldn t take my eyes off it! It was magnificent standing out straight and strong thick and covered with veins. Foreskin draped beautifully just over the head of his cock. It was mouthwatering glistening in the dim streetlight.



He unfastened the waistband of his jeans and let them fall. His cock seemed even more magnificent now. His balls were big and heavy and I was dying to hold them in my hand. He instructed me to touch his cock and balls. I promptly ran my fingers along the shaft delighted to see it jump with pleasure. I ran my fingers down the sides of his balls but I just couldn t stand having his cock that close to my face and not having my mouth on it. I got down on my knees in front of it and started covering the underside of his shaft with kisses and little licks as I continued to play with his balls. His big heavy balls more than filled my hand and I tenderly licked and kissed them too. I could feel his cock brush against my face the heat and mass of it continually reminded me of how good it felt when it filled my mouth. I continued kissing it up and down both sides and rubbing my lips along its length. I loved doing this but I was feeling an overwhelming desire to suck coming over me.



I positioned myself to take it into my mouth again but he stopped me by putting a hand on top of my head. He started stroking his cock with the other hand so that the tip of it just brushed against my lips. Just fifteen minutes ago he had to stick it in my mouth now he had to hold me away! He teased me like this for what seemed like forever.



He insisted I tell him how bad I wanted to suck his cock. At first I choked on the words but when I finally confessed out loud how badly I wanted it back in my mouth it helped me realize just how much I needed it. He called me a cocksucker over and over the word stung as it echoed in my mind. He was right again I thought. I was a cocksucker and I needed to please. He told me that he was going to fuck my mouth until he came but he wanted me to promise him that I would swallow his whole load before he would let me suck him again. He explained that good cocksuckers are always eager to swallow cum.



This had all happened so fast I hadn t even thought about being able to make him cum with my mouth but just like sucking cock it seemed completely natural. Once I started thinking about it I couldn t get it out of my head. I did so want to be a good cocksucker. I promised him out loud that I would swallow every drop although I would have done just about anything to have his glistening cock back in my mouth at that point.



Feeling the head of that cock part my lips slide down my tongue and stretch the back of my throat put me right back in a trance with the first stroke. I was thrilled by the way he just took complete control of me. I was reassured by the way he held my head in his hands. It helped me relax and hold my throat wide open for him. He started out really slow with long deep strokes. I was totally focused on the feeling of his shaft sliding in and out of my throat and his balls slapping against my chin. His cock got harder and harder with every stroke and all I could do was hold it tightly with my lips and do the best I could with my tongue. I wanted so bad for my mouth to be perfect place for his dick. I didn t just want him to com I wanted him to cum because of the way I was a good cocksucker.



In just a few more strokes I heard him moan as he pulled my head tightly against him. His hips bucked slightly and the swollen head of is cock nestled in the back of my throat. Then it happened. His whole cock twitched and I could feel a huge gush of his cum hit the back of my throat and flow into me. I hungrily gulped and kept sucking until it stopped cumming. That moment was glorious. I felt as if I had been more rewarded for all my efforts!



I wanted to continue sucking but he suddenly withdrew and flipped his dick into his jeans. I snapped out of my trance when he pointed out that the bus was coming. I was still in a bit of a daze as I stood up and called out asking him if he was taking this bus. He began walking away explaining that he only came there to have his cock sucked.



I was still trembling with excitement when I got on the bus. It seemed like the whole thing was a dream except for the taste of cum in my mouth. I liked being a cocksucker!

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N.A.S.M.

Copyright 2006 by the author.



*National Association of Schools of Music. DISCLAIMER: Though the organization and its national conference are real the characters in this story are fictional. No resemblance to actual persons living or dead is intended. KN



It was ten minutes past the posted adjournment time when the president finally banged down the gavel. The hall dissolved in noisy conversation and Brad Mechler breathed a sigh of relief. He d thought the session would never end.



He found Albert outside in the spacious carpeted lobby. Was that long or what? he asked.



The other man rolled his eyes. Every time I m at one of those things I ask myself why I ever became a dean. Albert Willis was well preserved for his sixty years with silver hair and twinkling blue eyes.



Brad snorted. Who re you kidding? You get off on the power.



Albert laughed. You know me too well. Speaking of getting off he lowered his voice Are we still on for tonight?



Brad nodded. I saw Glenn. He s bringing his friend the one who just became chair at Midwest State. Haven t met him yet but he sent me his pic. He winked. I have to say he s cute.



Albert leered. Glenn can pick em. He s got an eye for the up and cummers so to speak. His face grew thoughtful. Course it s just not going to be the same without Stan.



They were silent for a moment remembering their recently deceased colleague. Then Albert brightened. Still I ve been looking forward to this for months. Nothing better to work off the stress of running a top-tier music school.



Rub it in why don t you? Brad groaned. The biggest problem in his small department was recruiting enough majors to avoid losing accreditation.



His friend winked. I always do you know that. He looked Brad meaningfully in the eye. You ll get your turn tonight. Albert moved closer. His hand touched Brad s butt under his suit jacket a quick unseen caress. Brad felt his cock twitch in response.



Meet you back in the room late. Around ten Albert said then moved off to greet other colleagues. Brad watched him go tall and dignified. He smiled at the thought of how different he d be when he was out of that suit.



Later that evening Brad was lying on one of the two beds in their hotel room trying without much success to read a conference handout.



The convention had obtained the same discounted rate on all the rooms so they d been able to get one with two double beds without paying extra. It was surprising how much space their get-togethers needed.



He d showered and shaved before putting on a casual shirt and jeans. In the harsh fluorescent light of the bathroom he d looked at his naked self in the mirror. For forty-eight years old he guessed he was holding up though he had to exercise religiously to keep the middle-aged spread at bay. The glare also revealed the silver streaks in his dark hair that grew more prominent with each passing year.



There was a knock at the door which he had left propped open a crack. Albert walked in without waiting for an answer. When he saw Brad he pursed his lips in mock disapproval. Still dressed? What for?



Brad shrugged. Didn t want to come on too strong and scare the new guy.



You may have a point there. Albert picked up a glass from a nearby table and opened the minibar. May I?



Of course.



His friend poured himself a Scotch and dropped ice cubes from the tub Brad had filled into the glass. Albert kicked off his shoes took off his jacket and draped it over a nearby chair. He stretched out on the bed next to Brad and looked with distaste at the paper in his hand.



Lose that thing. We ll have plenty of time for that stuff tomorrow God knows.



Brad shrugged. You ll get no argument from me he said and tossed the stapled pages onto the end table. Albert s arm went around him and their lips met.



Mmm that was nice the older man said when they broke apart. It s been too long Dr. M.



Yes it has Brad said. When are we going to ditch the women and run away together?



Albert sighed. You don t know how much I wish I could. His fingers found the bulge in Brad s jeans and began to knead it. He rolled over onto his friend and their lips and tongues tangled again.



You ought to get more comfortable Brad said panting when they came up for air. Let s see that sexy underwear you have on today.



His friend s throaty chuckle never failed to arouse him further. Maybe Glenn and his young whippersnapper should walk in on us. Be one way to break the ice-



The sharp rap on the door was unmistakable. Albert looked down at Brad and winked.



Show time he said.



He hoisted himself off the bed and went to the door. Brad knew his arousal would be visible to the newcomers but decided he didn t care.



Welcome gentlemen Albert said. Two men entered the room.



How are you Al? Glenn Schwobel said as he clasped him in an embrace. He was a big dark-haired man handsome despite a few extra pounds. Guys this is Dave Sherman chair at Midwest State.



By now Brad was on his feet. He shook Dave s hand. Glad to meet you Dave. I hear Midwest s a good school.



Dave smiled. Brad thought he looked a bit nervous. Thanks. I ve only been chair there a year so I haven t had time to run the place into the ground yet.



They laughed. He was willing to put himself down-a point in his favor as far as Brad was concerned. He studied Dave s trim body and even features appreciatively. Even with a goatee and gold wire-rimmed glasses the newcomer looked too youthful to be an administrator. Stanley would have been unbuttoning the guy s shirt by now.



Everybody help themselves to drinks. They re on Brad or his expense account anyway Albert said as he replenished his glass and flopped onto the bed. Glenn took the spot next to him. Brad sat on the other bed but instead of taking their lead Dave headed for the one armchair in the room. Yes he was looking antsy. This might take a little persuasion.



Glenn rolled off his bed and came over to Brad. I forgot to say hello to you Dr. Mechler. He leaned down to hug him and whispered in Brad s ear. Shy guy.



Brad nodded. Who s got the porn? Might as well get the ball rolling so to speak.



We can do a slideshow on my laptop Albert said. He went over to his notebook on the desk and raised the screen. A few clicks on the keyboard and pictures of naked men appeared. They settled down to watch.



Nice pics Al.



Wow look at that one.



Brad shot a covert glance at Dave. His eyes were glued to the laptop. Albert s pictures were hot and he felt himself getting aroused. He looked over at the other two. Glenn was rubbing the growing bulge in Al s suit pants. Brad watched him find the zipper and tug on it. He caught a glimpse of Al s impressive erection before Glenn s mouth found it. Albert stroked the other man s head as it bobbed up and down on his crotch.



Mm nice.



Brad went over to Dave and put a hand on his shoulder. Shall we? he asked.



Dave smiled and shook his head. He cleared his throat. I-I guess I m a bit nervous he finally managed.



First time doing anything like this?



He nodded. Brad smiled trying to reassure him.



Not to worry. We ll go only as fast as you want to go.



The two veterans on the bed were busy removing their clothes. Albert had peeled down to a jockstrap his underwear of choice. Glenn had gotten the lube out. He wasn t wasting any time.



Come on slowpokes.



In a minute. Brad turned to Dave. At least let s get a bit more comfortable.



Dave nodded. Okay. He unbuttoned his shirt showing a lean hairy chest. Brad hurried to take off his own clothes. By the time he was naked the other man still hadn t removed his pants.



May I? Brad unbuckled Dave s belt without waiting for an answer exposing dark blue bikini briefs with a sizable bulge in front. He drew the waistband down and whistled. Nice. The cock he saw was a beauty purple head emerging from an intact foreskin as it hardened into erection. I love uncut guys.



Dave didn t object when Brad took his cock and began wetting the tip with his tongue. He took that as a good sign and all of a sudden swallowed the penis whole plunging his head down until his nose bumped into Dave s pubic bone. He heard the younger man moan and knew he had him hooked.



A few moments later Dave s pants were around his ankles. He was sighing and thrashing in the chair as Brad blew him his head sliding up and down the rigid shaft. Gobs of spit escaped from the tight seal his mouth formed on Dave s organ and dripped onto the upholstery. Brad s lips peeled Dave s foreskin on every down stroke his tongue tickling his pisshole. His hands roved over the other man s body pulling and squeezing his balls then finding and pinching a nipple.



They heard a cry from the bed and turned to look. Glenn had just penetrated Albert on his back legs in the air. Brad watched Glenn s furry butt clench and unclench as the man on top began to fuck and suddenly had a flashback-the flaring agony as Stanley s blunt circumcised dick had penetrated his virgin hole the older man s hot breath on his face a surprisingly gentle hand stroking his cheek while his voice had whispered encouragement. The pleasure welling in him as he had relaxed and surrendered to the invasion.



He turned back to the task at hand. He felt Dave s balls pulling up into his body and knew he was close to shooting. Brad stopped and stood up tugging at the other man s wrist. Come on. He took Dave s glasses off his face and laid them on the table. You won t be needing these.



They went to the other bed. Brad lay on his back and put out his arms in invitation. Dave stretched out on top of him and they kissed tongues wrestling to the accompaniment of sex noises coming from the pair on the bed across from them.



Oh yeah fuck me.



Albert still had his jockstrap on the pouch pushed to one side so he could jack his stiff prick while getting plowed. Glenn bent his head down to kiss his partner while continuing to pound his butt. Brad and Dave watched his glistening shaft slide in and out of Al s asshole.



Damn that s hot Dave said. Brad rolled him over onto his back and smiled into his eyes.



You want the same treatment?



Dave nodded smiling.



I have first dibs on that ass Glenn s warning voice came from the other bed. Brad rolled his eyes and Dave laughed.



Okay okay. Come and get it then.



Brad got up off the bed to make way for Glenn who had pulled out of Albert. His slick stiff cock shone in the lamplight as he stood by the bed. Dave s eyes widened.



Brad knelt between Dave s legs and lifted them into the air. This one was going to need some help.



What are you doing Dave said but Brad s tongue had already found his tight hole. Oh my god he moaned as he felt the first rim job of his life.



Albert and Glenn watched pulling on their dicks as Brad continued eating Dave s ass softening him up. The new guy didn t know it yet but before the night was through his butt was going to take all three of their cocks.



Glenn opened the drawer in the nightstand and pulled out a condom. We bareback because we re old friends and we know we re all clean he told Dave. But we won t ask you to do that your first time. He rolled it on and greased himself with the lube he d already used to fuck Albert.



Brad knew Glenn was ready and got up and out of the way his face flushed and wet from his exertions. Glenn got between Dave s legs still holding the lube. He squeezed out a gob and applied it to Dave s hole letting his fingers slip inside. Dave grunted and Brad knew Glenn was working his prostate. He sat on the bed by Dave and bent over his face.



Doing okay? he asked.



Dave nodded looking nervous again. Will it hurt? he asked.



Brad thought again about his first fuck and how Stan had talked him through it. He nodded but tried to look encouraging. A little he said. He bent and kissed Dave s lips. Just relax and it ll get better fast I promise.



Here goes. Upsy-daisy Glenn said lifting Dave s legs onto his shoulders. Okay professor. Relax. Take deep breaths.



Brad watched Dave s face intently. The younger man was inhaling and exhaling trying to obey Glenn s instructions. Suddenly his face contorted in pain. Oh God it hurts!



Fuck his ass is tight Glenn said. Damn sweet.



No please Dave cried. Brad bent down caressing his face murmuring into his ear.



You re doing great. He ll stay where he is until you get used to it. Just keep breathing. That s it. Good man.



Silence fell in the hotel room broken only by the sound of their breathing. Then Brad saw Glenn s hips move. Dave let out a tremendous sigh and let his head fall back against the pillow.



Fuck yeah Albert said softly behind them. Brad s cock was so hard he thought it might burst. There was nothing as erotic as watching a man learning to take a cock up his virgin ass. He envied Glenn the privilege of teaching him.



After a while Glenn s hips settled into their familiar rhythm and Dave seemed able to take it. Brad sensed Al next to him busy hooding himself with another rubber. He walked over to the couple on the bed and tapped Glenn on the shoulder. May I have this dance?



Brad smothered a grin. Glenn wasn t pleased at being interrupted. That was a fault he had not wanting to share but he knew their unspoken rules. He pulled out reluctantly and let Albert take his place.



The silver-haired man placed a hand on Dave s stomach. Doing all right?



Dave grinned. Doing great.



Good. Glenn s a good teacher isn t he? Albert smiled over at his colleague who glowered from the armchair where he sat not ready to be mollified. I d like to show you something. Let s try it this way he said pulling Dave into a sitting position and into his lap. He had Dave wrap his arms around his shoulders before taking his own cock and sliding it in one smooth motion up Dave s hole. Dave threw his head back and gasped. Brad could see his cock standing straight up between their bodies hard as steel.



Albert smiled into Dave s eyes as their bodies began to move the older man thrusting upward while his partner rode his cock. His lips found Dave s nipples then his mouth. Brad decided to join in. He went to the bed and French-kissed both Dave and Albert in turn then bent and took Dave s leaking cock in his mouth.



Stand up and let us suck you Albert urged. Brad obeyed standing on the bed and feeding his organ to both Dave and Albert s hungry mouths. All of a sudden he felt hands parting his butt cheeks. Glenn had gotten over his mood and rejoined them. In a moment his tongue was pushing against Brad s asshole seeking entry. Brad grabbed on to Albert s and Dave s shoulders to steady himself enjoying being sucked and rimmed at the same time until Al said to him Your turn.



They changed places. Brad got a rubber for himself then got Dave onto his hands and knees and entered him from behind. Watching his cock slide in and out of the hole in Dave s small perfect ass was a delicious sight matched by the squeezing tightness of the younger man s sphincter grabbing his shaft. He knew he couldn t last much longer.



In the meantime Glenn had positioned himself in front of Dave and fed his now unhooded cock to the younger man. Dave sucked on it eagerly pulling on his own meat while being stuffed with cock at both ends.



The three of them writhed and moaned thrusting their hips and driving themselves toward completion but it was Albert who pushed Dave over the edge. He slid underneath their three-way and took Dave s erection into his mouth. A few seconds later Dave raised his head off of Glenn s dick howling in ecstasy as he pumped his load into the silver-haired dean s waiting throat. Albert swallowed the first few spurts of Dave s ejaculation then pulled back and let the rest splash over his face.



Brad had felt the throbbing of Dave s ass ring and knew he was shooting his load even before Dave let loose. He thrust his cock in as far as he could and held it there his breath escaping in hissing bursts through his clenched teeth as he shot in hard spurts into the rubber buried in the younger man s bowel. He opened his eyes just in time to see Glenn shooting in Dave s face.



Slowly they came back to earth their breathing returning to normal. Brad pulled out and went into the bathroom. He got rid of his rubber and plucked towels from the rack. When he went back out the other three were lying on the bed. Glenn had an arm around Dave. He was busy licking what remained of his load off Dave s face and feeding it to him.



There wasn t room for a fourth so Brad sat on the other bed as he handed them the towels. How are you doing? he asked Dave.



The newcomer smiled up at him looking exhausted but contented. Great. Not every day a department chair gets fucked by three deans. Hope that s not going to be a metaphor for my career.



Everyone laughed. Albert suggested another round of drinks. Four naked men sipped Scotch and beer and chatted about the convention and their jobs. Finally Glenn yawned stretched and started hunting for his clothes.



Hate to break this up gentlemen but I ve got a seven o clock breakfast meeting.



Yikes Brad said. Why?



Glenn shrugged. One of the perks of being on the executive board. You coming? he said to Dave. Once again Brad smothered a grin. He knew Glenn was suspicious of him and Albert what they might get going with Dave if Glenn left by himself. He didn t have to worry. As annoying as Glenn could be sometimes he was a true friend. They d never do a thing like that to him.



Yeah I guess I should turn in too Dave was saying. He turned to the other two and stuck out his hand. Well it was nice meeting you all.



Albert laughed. What is this? He grabbed Dave kissed him and wrapped him in a bear hug. Brad followed his lead a bit more restrained. Dave looked embarrassed but pleased.



If you all do this next year he said Count me in.



They got dressed and left. Brad put his hand on Albert s shoulder. You haven t cum yet he observed.



That s true Albert agreed.



We should fix that.



In reply his friend grinned and stripped off his jockstrap.



Soon Brad was on his back on the bed grunting as Albert plunged his cock into him. He raised his head so he could see the glistening shaft emerge from his ass watch his friend s stomach muscles work as he fucked. They smiled into one another s eyes between kisses. As much as he enjoyed the group parties it was the private times with his best friend that kept Brad coming back year after year.



Albert leaned down so that his hot breath bathed Brad s face. I m getting close. Where do you want my wisdom?



It was their private joke that they were sharing their sagacity by swapping sperm.



Brad thought a moment then whispered back Both places.



Albert s eyebrows rose. Ooh nasty. You asked for it. His hips began to drill Brad s ass even faster. A moment later hoarse grunts issued from his throat as his lips curled back in a snarl of desire. Brad felt Albert s cock throbbing as it emptied itself into him then all of a sudden it was out and spilling the rest of its pent-up load onto his asshole. Before he knew what was happening Albert s tongue was between his cheeks lapping up what he had just deposited. He screamed-the sensation of probing tongue and scratchy stubble contacting raw freshly fucked flesh was unbearable. It lasted only a moment-in a flash his friend s face was over his mouth open felched load spilling out and onto his eager tongue. They kissed and the thought of swallowing cum that had been in his ass drove Brad over the edge. Muffled wails issued from his throat as his cock came to life in his stroking hand splattering his heaving stomach with his second load of the night.

Albert broke away from Brad s mouth. I need wisdom too he said and took the remaining spurts down his throat before cleaning Brad s body with his tongue.



They finally separated and lay on their backs panting totally drained. At last Brad reached out and laid a hand on Albert s chest.



Sometimes knowing I m going to see you is the only thing that keeps me going during the year.



Albert gave him an exhausted smile. Same here buddy. When are we going to run away together?



Just say the word. They both knew it would never happen. They had too much at stake their families their careers their lives. But it was fun to fantasize.



You know Albert said We ought to drink to Stanley s memory.



A moment s silence then Brad said I think we already did.



What do you mean? Aw you... Albert laughed as comprehension dawned. You re right. Semen straight up. The elixir of life. He squeezed Brad s flaccid cock. I want another shot in the morning.



You got it.



Their mortality for the moment vanquished the two men turned out the lights and got under the covers. Albert took Brad in his arms and soon they were asleep.

Because he doesn’t want to be beaten, this gay slaveboy obeys completely without question!

The Unused Room Ch. 09

I can t believe that you believe this little piece of shit!



The roar of Hardy s voice and the sight of Tommy lifting from his feet and slamming into the wall froze Caiden into place. He looked into the hollow eyes of Hardy s ghost the swirling luminous vapor translucent in the daylight. Tommy moaned and arose flexing his back and staring at the apparition.



Hardy?



Ha! You know my name now Tommy? You didn t forget my name when I was fucking you.



This can t be real. Tommy tried to get around Hardy and jumped back when the specter barred his path angrily glowering at him. You re dead!



Yes but not gone. You see I was going to leave but I wanted to fuck Caiden one last time.



You can t fuck anybody Hardy. You re nothing but a ghost.



Wanna try me? I can do anything I want. He advanced on Caiden. Just like I did when I was alive. Hardy glanced over at Tommy s white face and grinned evilly. Did your little fuck toy tell you how much I missed you?



You mean how much you missed my money. How could you treat me like that Hardy? I loved you.



The ghost bent over backwards braying with laughter. I treated you like that because you let me. You little fags are all alike. You paid for my vacations. Tommy paid for my meals. Hector paid for the apartment ... I haven t had to pay for anything since I learned how to turn you little faggots out.



That s cruel Hardy.



You haven t seen cruel yet. I m gonna have my last fuck Caiden. Your ass is much too sweet to leave without a last taste of sugar.



I cast you out in the name of the Lord! Tommy flung the cross at Hardy but the apparition only laughed.



Tommy Tommy Tommy. Hardy shook his head with a smile. Someone s been watching too many teen movies. That won t work against me. There s only one thing that you can do to get rid of me.



What s that?



Let me fuck you of course. Give me a chance to pump that hole one last time and I ll leave.



Caiden looked across to Tommy who was shaking his head negatively. I don t know. I don t believe you Hardy.



I m telling you the truth. Come on Caidy. You remember how good it was ...



Instantly an image of them fucking filled Caiden s mind and his senses swam with the scent of raw hot man sex. His cock responded immediately plumping and stretching until it was being pinched by his jeans. He saw Hardy s flawless body on top of his his tool effortlessly sliding in and out of his grasping hole and pounding him into pleasure. Tommy watched as Hardy s essence overtook Caiden and Caiden s pants unbuttoned and slid to the floor.



Caiden! The young man didn t appear to hear. He obediently moved forward until his hips were hanging over the railing his asshole exposed for Hardy s benefit.



He can t hear you Tommy. He doesn t care about you any more. All he cares about is the pleasure that I can give him.



Caiden leaned against the railing his hole waiting for Hardy s pole his mind a swirl of confusion. He felt Hardy s warm flesh against his back and didn t question it he locked his knees and readied himself for his lover s assault. He remembered how much he d looked forward to Hardy s late arrivals to being pinned down on the bed and taken like a wanton whore. And the things he d whisper to him! Filthy words about how whores like himself loved to take it and Caiden had eagerly hung on every word while Hardy s cock pulsed in his ass.



Oh yes! Hardy fuck me! Fuck me!



See Tommy? Already you re yesterday s cum stain!



A cold hand wrapped itself around Tommy s innards as he watched the ghostly apparition of Hardy Reyes encompass Caiden s body. The silvery fog melded to the young man s body and Caiden reacted as if he d just been speared with a healthy prick. His body moved awkwardly at first then bucking rhythmically as the spirit began to fuck him. Caiden s mouth hung open his eyes half-lidded with desire as he gave into the wishes of the phantom.



Fear raced through Tommy as he helplessly watched his mouth dry and his heart pounding. Something was wrong and he knew it. Hardy had lied again and Tommy was sure that he wasn t going to keep his end of the bargain. The longer and harder they fucked the lighter Caiden became his flesh growing thing and transparent in the light as Hardy s gained in depth and color. He was losing his life and if Hardy had a chance to nut Caiden would be dead.



Summoning his courage Tommy did the only thing he could the only thing that seemed logical. Hardy had never been topped and now was the time for Tommy to do so. He dropped his pants took a deep breath and forced his cock into Hardy s ass. A bright light filled the room and Caiden and Tommy both screamed.

Skinny twink sips Tequila right from the bottle while getting assfucked by his horny boyfriend

The Unused Room Ch. 02

Reality came back slowly to Caiden. He raised his head and took a deep breath fighting the nauseous feelings that threatened to overtake him but a gentle hand pushed him back down accompanied by a soothing voice.



Take it easy. You can t get up just yet. Michel s concerned face came into focus and he laid a cool cloth on Caiden s forehead. You have to let the blood come back gradually or you will pass out again.



What happened?



You were looking at the sketch of you and Hardy and you just pitched forward. Michel said softly. Is this the first time you ve been back to the apartment since Hardy died?



Tears welled in Caiden s eyes and he rolled away from Michel embarrassed at the show of emotion. Yes.



That explains why I haven t heard any footsteps up here since then. He took the washcloth away staring at Caiden s back. I can t imagine what you re going through Caiden but I hope that you know that Hardy was very much in love with you.



Caiden turned back over gazing into Michel s eyes. Tell me about him.



Michel cleared his throat rubbing his face. I met Hardy when he moved in. He was trying to carry that huge aquarium up the stairs and I offered to help him. His face softened and a smile touched his lips. He was so good-looking Caiden. He just took my breath away. He paused touching Caiden s shoulder. But he was very quick to tell me that he was taken. Michel s eyes fell upon the partially-hidden portrait he had taken months to complete and perfect. He called you his Starry Boy . He told me that he d never met anyone like you.



Caiden listened to Michel s words his heart breaking into a million pieces as the descriptive words limned his dead lover far better than the artist s elegant strokes had. He drew a picture of how an outside might see Hardy: strong and unbreakable loving and confident. It was so good to hear that someone else had seen what he d seen in Hardy. He was the love of my life Michel. I ll never love anyone like that again.



You will when you re ready. He stood and held out his hand. Come on and sit up. Slowly. He watched as Caiden sat up breathing deeply and noted that the color had returned to his face. It takes a while to work through pain especially when you ve suffered a loss like this.



No. Caiden arose and went to the window putting his hand against the glass as he looked toward Ground Zero. I ll never love anyone like that again.



Then your heart will be an unused room and you ll be lonely for the rest of your life.



Caiden heard the words but they didn t sink into his mind. He reached into his pocket and thumbed his phone into operation raising it to his ear. As Hardy s last words to him filled his ears and his throat ached with tears Michel quietly let himself out praying that Caiden would understand the enormity of his decision.







Caiden. Caiden.



Caiden blinked his eyes in the darkness and sat up sure that he had heard his name being called. Maybe it had been just a dream.



Over here Caiden.



His heart stopped as he turned his head and saw the luminous outline of someone sitting on the window ledge. Hardy?



Hi Caidy.



Caiden burst into tears and leaped out of the bed intent on embracing him but the ghostly visage held up a hand stopping him in his tracks.



Stop. You can t touch me.



Oh Hardy! I miss you so much!



I know you do Caidy. That s why I m here.



You ve come back to me!



I m dead Caiden. I can t come back except like this in your dreams.



Then I m confused. Why are you here?



To help you love again.



Caiden returned to the bed his face striped with tears and anger clouding his eyes. I don t want to love anyone again.



You want to go through your life alone?



I m not alone! I have you!



You have memories of me Caidy. You know that s not the same.



I don t need anything else.



Yes you do. You need someone to put their arms around you someone to talk to.



I can talk to you. I don t need anyone else.



If that s what you think then this will be the last time that we talk. I won t put your future in jeopardy.



That s not fair.



Life isn t fair Caiden. We both know that. Hardy turned from staring out across the city and gave his lover a gentle smile. You have to leave me behind and find someone to share your life with.



I can t Hardy. I love you too much.



And I love you but it s time to let me go. It s the reason you came here and you know it s right. Let me go.



Caiden screwed his eyes shut desperately trying to will Hardy s voice away but he knew deep within his heart that it was time. With a whimper of defeat he collapsed into sobs and cried until he fell back into sleep his dreams littered with broken hearts and lonely tears.

Hunky foot sex admirers sucking each other\'s toes

Steadily Shown His Place Ch. 02

This story is essentially a true story. You may want to read Part 1 first for background.



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The drive home was a blur I don t remember any of it but mercifully it was only 15 minutes or so. I say mercifully because my throbbing hard on was unrelenting. The image of Jim s enormous cock it s overwhelming girth in my mouth had me achingly erect the entire drive. When I finally pulled in to my garage I was in bad shape and longed for some relief. I would have run to the bathroom if my tented slacks allowed it so I hobbled as rapidly as I could. I stood at the bathroom sink fumbling with my belt finally working the clasp successfully and letting the pants drop to the floor. My briefs were soaked with precum to the point of translucence the angry cock head clearly visible. I thrust my hand under the waist band and gripped my hard cock with my thumb and forefinger and stroked furiously. By the third stroke I knew relief was near my head was already thrown back mouth open as I gasped for breath. The fifth stroke unleashed the first powerful blast of cum in to my Jockeys soaking my hand in the process. Surge after surge of cum followed as I let out a long primitive moan. As the last waves of orgasm rolled over me I had to grab the sink to keep from falling finally dropping to my knees wheezing and dizzy. My hand was still firmly buried in my underwear and a long string of cum drooled toward the floor. It was as powerful an orgasm as I could remember.



In the next hour it was followed by two more rounds of needed masturbation neither approaching the intensity of the first but very impressive in the powerful orgasm each yielded. I was consumed with the image of Jim s huge member. I was drained and my balls ached from repeatedly being pushed to their limits of propulsion. I sat on my bathroom floor hand on my tiny wasted cock dazed and helpless to the memories of the afternoon.



Finally I was able to regain some control and took a long hot shower to attempt to clear my head and clean off an afternoons crust of the remnants of repeated loads of precum and cum. While the shower helped a great deal bringing me back to feeling nearly normal again the soaping motion created yet another erection and I soon found myself leaning against the tile as I unleashed the fifth load of the afternoon and evening with a wailing grunt. I collapsed in to my bed after drying off my cock chafed and raw and my balls throbbing. I was asleep almost immediately.



The nights sleep was very sound my body and my mind wasted by the previous afternoon. But the rest brought some recovery to my exhausted privates and they woke me in the morning with a boner that cried out for immediate attention that couldn t wait for a bathroom trip. I gingerly gripped my still raw cock with my familiar two finger grip in very short order sent a new load of cum skyward to splash down on my chest and neck. The volume was moderate but the distance of the shoot exceeded anything since my teenage years splashing on my throat.



I knew I needed to see Jim again desperately needed to see him. I was haunted by his big cock and so badly wanted another chance to service it. But I was also confused by the arousing memory of Laura sitting to the side pulling all the strings as she kept nudging the action for her amusement. She clearly enjoyed needling and humiliating me enjoyed the power my obvious desperation for Jim s cock gave her obviously delighted in using my small cock and premature ejaculation to make it clear she considered me to be much less of a man. And I took it. I had to.



But most searing was the look of delight in her eyes as I left plainly asking them for a chance to visit again a request which fell completely flat no response. My desperation only emphasized by my obvious erection which Laura had not permitted me to relieve.



I had to try. I couldn t ask right away that would be too pathetic but it took all of my self control to wait two days before I found myself staring at a blank email addressed to Jim s inbox.



Jim- Thanks for a great time Tuesday afternoon I really enjoyed meeting you and Laura. Hope you enjoyed it too. I would love to get together again sometime soon let me know when you might have some time.



Skip



I re-read my message over and over inserted and deleted a line or two about his big cock finally just hit send.



And then I waited. And waited some more. A few hours became a day then two then three. Finally on day four I found Jim s name in my inbox.



Hey skip. Enjoyed meeting you too you seem like a nice guy. Talked about it with Laura and not sure if we are a good match to meet again. I think for next time I am looking for a guy a little more like me and would like to be able to play with him a little too looking for a guy who can handle that part a little better. Who knows maybe we will hook up again some time down the road. J.



I was crestfallen and disappointed but I couldn t give up. I had been jacking off at least twice a day to the memory of the afternoon with Jim and have to admit that increasingly I had found myself fantasizing about Laura. About Laura and her enormous breasts directing my humiliation from behind a smoky haze of bitchy confidence. For gods sake she was maybe 23 and I am nearly twice her age. What she would give for my BMW...but she also holds the cards in this deal she knows I have to kiss her ass.



I had to get back in the door had to convince Jim to let me visit again. Somehow some way.



Jim- Thanks for the reply. Hey I understand what you are saying and I wasn t at my best that day. Would love to get another shot to show you that wasn t really me. Would be more than happy to do a no reciprocation deal if you like what guy doesn t like just lying back and getting a blowjob? Give me another chance trust me you won t regret it! Can arrange my schedule for what works for you...let me know...



Skip



The arrange my schedule part sounded so desperate when I re-read it but I had already hit send and I was desperate so whatever. Once again I was destined to endure the torment of waiting not knowing if I would get any response at all. The wait this time was even worse days went by with no response I considered resending just in case my email was lost out there. Finally after a full eight days Jim s name appeared in my inbox.



Skip-I guess we could think about doing this again it would have to be a totally different kind of thing from last time a real quick strip kneel and suck. If we have to talk about condoms forget it. After I get off you can dress and leave I m not going to touch yours and I don t want to have to watch you jerk off. If your in to that confirm you can be here at 5:00 you should be done and gone in 20 minutes or so.



I couldn t understand why he was so adamant that I couldn t get off but knew I would agree to almost anything at that point. My email went right back saying 5:00 is fine.



I spent the afternoon with a nagging partial to full erection so hot for my second chance with Jim s big cock. At 4:00 I started getting ready to leave by 4:15 I was pacing and watching the clock troubled by my unrelenting boner. I drove to Jim s place fully hard leaking copious pre-cum. I parked in front of his house and made my way through the side gate to the back door. I found the back door open with only the screen door blocking the hallway to Jim s room. I could hear voices down the hall as I rapped on the screen door. I heard C mon in Skip from down the hall so I let myself in.



The back door enters a hallway it turns a corner to Jim s room. Jim s room opened on to the hallway the bathroom was across the hall. As I turned the corner in the hall I found the door to his room open but the entrance was blocked by a woman leaning against the doorframe chatting with Jim and apparently chatting with Laura as well from her laugh and the trace of cigarette smoke in the air. Tall and very thin kind of a trashy biker look to her with a rough mid -- 30 s look to her. She looked over her shoulder and gave me a puzzled once over a clear What s wrong with this picture look . Was she wondering what a preppy 40 something guy was doing visiting Jim and Laura? Did she know why I was there and I didn t fit what she expected? Was I paranoid or did her gaze linger at the almost certainly visible tent in my slacks? Whatever it was she made no move to step aside and let me pass but returned her attention to Jim and Laura and continued her interrupted story leaving me to stand awkwardly and impatiently in the hall. After nearly a full day of semi-erect anticipation I was very anxious to get in the room but had to admit that her denim covered sculpted ass had my attention. That fact not lost on her.



Jim this must be your friend Skip. From the looks of things my ass has him more than ready for you.



I was snapped out of my daze to find I had clearly been caught with radar lock on her backside and her own fixed stare on my crotch made it clear she had noticed my condition. In fact apparently she was taking credit for my obvious arousal. But more startling was her comment did she know why I was there? Did she have every detail of my last visit or know the terms that had been dictated to me to earn a return visit?



I have to run let s finish this later in the week the mystery woman said to Jim or Laura. She turned toward me her straining t-shirt showing an impressive bust likely a C cup. She still made no move to allow me to pass instead give a rather purposeful lingering stare at my crotch. Have fun she said with a smirk and strode by me down the hall.



Finally I had unfettered access to Jim s room but could only shuffle nervously to the door. I found Jim sprawled comfortably on his bed Laura in her customary chair both facing the television with some kind of afternoon television program on. Well you met Dee my landlady said Jim with a smile. Real piece of work she is huh.



Looks like she was right about what her ass did to Skippy chuckled Laura with a gesture toward my trouser tent. Or did you come through the door with the little guy hard?



C mon Laura be nice to Skip this time. Jim said though his amused grin made clear he found my state to be as funny as the women had. I don t mean to rush you Skip but we have to be somewhere so why don t you get started putting your clothes on the chair in the corner.



I guess I hadn t really thought it through but only now did it dawn on me I was going to be naked and apparently fully erect for this process. That detail really hadn t registered in a scene where Jim made it clear I wasn t getting off but now the reality of it was upon me and my embaressment was almost paralyzing. I froze my mind scrambling for an out a way to maintain some dignity in this process. But I also found my gaze drifting to the pronounced bulge in Jim s jeans and that bulge was clearly winning the battle. I started to reach for my belt.



C mon Skip if you don t get going we re going to be out of time here...and I m sure you don t want that to happen. Jim s tone had an edge to it it was different from the nice guy tone I knew. The tone was effective though I raced to get my shirt unbuttoned as I kicked off my shoes and socks. The shirt dropped to the chair but now there was no delaying the inevitable. As I unclasped my slacks I knew my cock was as hard as it had been all day but I had no options as this stage. I turned to the chair as I slid down the pants and underwear stacking them neatly on the chair. I was now out of time and couldn t will myself limp so I slowly turned to face Jim and Laura.



Laura let out a rather loud guffaw. It s even smaller than I remember it she gushed. She crooked a finger at me. Come here she demanded pointing to a spot immediately in front of her. I glanced at Jim but he offered no assistance so I shuffled over. In her low upholstered chair Laura was roughly level to my hard on but from my raised vantage point I was looking down at a canyon of cleavage. My erection jerked and leaked. Laura glanced down at her v-necked window. Not a chance was all she said with an amused sneer. Laura slid her hand in to the side slot of the chairs cushions and produced a 6 inch ruler. Push it down so it s level to the floor Skip Laura directed.



My humiliation was almost unbearable. I felt so naked so embaressed by my erect state. But all three of us knew I would do it and I did. With my index finger I pushed my shaft down to pointing straight forward the touch and movement causing an involuntary sharp hiss from the pleasure.



Geez don t cum on me! Laura blurted out.



Finally speaking for he first time since I arrived I gasped out I won t I won t just don t touch it! I blushed crimson as I realized I had admitted to all three of us I was dangerously close to orgasm and we hadn t even done anything.



Trust me there is no risk I will be tempted to touch that thing. Laura choked out as she laughed loudly. She continued to chuckle but finally brought the ruler forward and rested the end against my groin area above my throbbing shaft. She leaned forward and squinted and a broad smile spread across her face. Almost 4 inches. she announced in an odd tone of triumph.



Jim finally took some control of the situation. Ok ok Laura you had your fun...leave poor Skip alone. We really need to get going. Skip get on your knees at the end of the bed here. His use of the phrase get on your knees again had that new tone and the choice of words made it clear this was an act of submission. But it was a step closer to getting some of his monster cock so I dropped to the hardwood floor. I m going across the hall for a minute why don t you wait here. Jim climbed off the bed and sauntered out the door.



Laura clicked her lighter and inhaled deeply on a Marlboro Light. Her long purposeful exhale followed by a second cheek hollowing inhale did little to ease the awkwardness. Finally she leaned forward and talked through her second exhale her intentional posture drawing my eyes to down the front of her loose hanging shrit. Almost 4 inches was all she said.



Jim ambled back to the room stopping in front of Laura as he slowly undid his belt. They chatted about their imminent dinner plans. His jeans slid down and he stepped out of them revealing a pair of blue briefs. Laura got a look of mischief and reached out to caress his hose through his briefs. We could send Skippy home and I could take care of this? she offered. You know I can do things he can t do.



I couldn t help myself it came out in a tone that was far too desperate. No No Please I begged. Laura s explosion of laughter made it clear that my pathetic begging was her goal all along.



Even Jim chuckled as he slid over on the end of the bed in front of me. Stop tormenting Skip he has suffered enough and we really need to get this over with.



Now I was eye level to the front of Jim s briefs and for the first time the clear outline of his cock in severely tested blue cotton was about a foot away. I reached for his waistband or maybe to touch the outline of his cock I really don t remember which. My own cock was now essentially vertical and painfully hard. But my reach was interrupted. Now Skip show some manners. When you met Dee a few minutes ago did you just grab her ass? We all know you wanted to but did you d o it? I was confused and wanted so desperately to get ahold of his cock. Jim continued. Oh wait Skip one more thing. I don t want you touching your cock while you are in my place. If we catch you touching or stroking I will shut this down in a minute. Do you understand? I don t mean to be evil but you shoot so fast we just can t take the risk so that s the way it has to be. I didn t know what else to do and my knees were starting to ache but my ragged breathing made it quite obvious what kind of condition I was in. I just nodded dumbly.



But still I was stuck in the manners dilemma and really didn t know what I was supposed to do. I finally lowered my head and asked. Can I please touch your cock Jim .



Much better see you do have manners. Jim s insincere praise was degrading but I was long past caring. Now lower my briefs but no touching. Any accidental contact and we call it a day.



At this point I was completely off balance. What I thought this session would be was a total one way blowjob. He uses me as his whore I get access to a huge cock. I couldn t figure out what this was turning in to but knew I had to keep pushing forward . I reached for his waistband pulling it out with all the delicacy and caution of an electrician handling high voltage wire. Pulled well away from his body I slowly lowered the waistband gradually exposing the root of his shaft and progressing cautious inch by inch down his toward the head. Jim waited to the last second to finally lift his butt and allow me to slip the briefs down his thigh completely uncomvering his thick heavy hose and plum sized head.



Oh my god I rasped out in wanton admiration.



Unfortunately the reveal of his cock was more than I could handle. To my horror I felt a surge of arousal that blew right past my ability to control it and completely untouched I shot a blast of cum straight up in the air landing on the bed next to Jim. The first spasm was quickly followed by a second healthy shot then a third. At first I reached for my erupting cock in some kind of ridiculous attempt to stop my orgasm but quickly remembered I wasn t allowed to touch myself there and managed to stop my hands an inch from contact. I stared helplessly as my cum blasted forth.



For what seemed like eternity there was only silence and I could only look down at my cock as it softened slightly and drooled some more cum. The silence was broken by the click of Laura s lighter out of the corner of my eye I could see her send a long plume of smoke toward the ceiling. Skip you are out of your league here. Laura said with no emotion just a plain statement of fact. She took a long second drag and left me to suffer in the silence. Finally Jim shifted bringing my attention back to him. He reached forward with his right hand and gently pushed me back by my forehead back so I was sitting on my heels. My now nearly limp cock just hung still dribbling cum. It looked smaller than I have ever seen it.



Jim stood his cock hanging and swaying in front of my face. He reached down and pulled up his blue briefs taking time to tuck his shaft to the left. Again the outline of the straining briefs was powerful. I groaned as it was now obvious I wasn t going to get what I had come there for. Jim finally spoke. Skip get a towel from the pile in the corner and clean up the mess you made. Then take the towel and sheet from the bed and put them on the washing machine in the hall. I started to get up and reach for my underwear but Jim clarified. I said clean up this mess you can get dressed after you are done.



My panicked glance toward the door and hallway made it obvious what I was thinking. Laura saw her opportunity. Yes Skip he does mean go down the hallway naked. And yes there is a chance Dee will be out there it is her washer and dryer. Don t worry she has seen her share of dicks more than her share actually. Probably never one that small...



Jim interrupted. C mon Skip we need to get going. Get this mess cleaned up now.



I scrambled to my feet my aching knees slowing me. There were three or four towels cheap ugly greyed towels in the corner. I took one off the top of the pile and returned to the bed. There were five or six major wet spots on the top and down the side of the sheet. Jim was now busying himself getting clothes to wear out that evening but Laura was clearly watching everything I did. Again I was struck by my situation. I am a quite successful forty something executive. Completely naked I am being supervised by this early twenties girl being supervised with utter disdain. And we both know I have to take it.

I wiped down all the wet spots with the towel then pulled up the corners of the sheet and removed it from the bed. It reavealed an aging cheap mattress. Balling up the sheet with the towel I now faced the door. Laura arched one eyebrow and with a subtle head nod directed me out the door. In a pathetic attempt at modesty I covered myself with the sheet and opened the door. The hallway was silent it seemed the coast was clear. I walked down the hall and around the corner seeing the appliances I had not noticed on my way in right next to the open door to the backyard. I crept up as close as I could to see outside the backyard was empty. I tossed the laundry on the washer and scampered back to Jim s room.



As I slipped back in to Jim s room I saw the evil look on Laura s face I had now come to recognize. Jim was now oblivious to me as he continued to search his closet back to me. I headed for my clothes but Laura s voice stopped me. Skip you missed all the cum you leaked on the floor. I glanced over and sure enough there was a small puddle on the floor beneath where I had been kneeling. Knowing what I had to do I reached for another towel to clean it up. Again Laura spoke... Uh uh. We aren t here to do endless laundry for you. Go get the towel you used. Her tone was very stern but it was my mess and there was nothing I could say. I opened the door again and turned down the hall.



I made my way down the hall glanced out the backdoor again finding the coast was clear. I pulled the soiled sheet apart searching for my towel after an eternity of naked vulnerability I found it and raced back to the room. Laura chuckled at my naked sprint in to the room. I bent over and wiped down the puddled floor making a couple extra swipes for good measure. When I finished I reached for my underwear.



What are you doing? Laura barked. Can t you follow simple directions! Take the towel down to the wash then you can get dressed...and wipe the drool off the end of your dicklet too! And hurry we are so late!



I looked down and saw what Laura was referring to still stinging from her demeaning tone and the dicklet comment. A long string of cum was hanging from my cock I wiped it with the towel beyond being self conscious. I all but sprinted out the door rounded the corner of the hall and tossed the towel on the washer from the corner. I wheeled and made it back in to the room undetected.



By now Jim was dressed for dinner and was slipping on his shoes. I was struck by how ordinary looking he was kind of out of shape with a poorly grown thin mustache. It all seemed so unfair that because he won the genetic lottery and was so blessed with that marvelous cock he could get what he wanted. But finally I was allowed to reach for my clothes with no rebuke from Laura. My briefs and pants slipped on quickly I felt slow and clumsy buttoning my shirt. Still Laura just watched now even Jim looked on with impatience. I slipped on my shoes and now stood awkwardly fully dressed. Not knowing what else to do I extended my hand to Jim and thanked him for allowing me to visit. A disinterested Take care was his reply as he loosely shook my hand.



Laura spoke up. Time for you to go Skip. Sorry you didn t get what you came here for but I think you probably learned something today. Her meaning was obvious as obvious as her meaning as she gestured toward the door. I stepped out and down the very familiar hallway past my laundry pile and out the door. It was only then as I walked around the house toward my car that I fully realized Laura s meaning that in all of the happenings of the last 45 minutes or so I never did get any part of what I came there for. Jim had shown me his huge tool but my pathetic ejaculation had eliminated my chances of even touching it.



I got in my car and drove off knowing I desperately craved another chance with Jim s big cock much more than I had before our meeting today. Also knowing my chances were practically zero maybe less than that.



Laura s words rung in my ears. I was out of my league. But I had to try.



To be continued...

Sexy white boy getting nailed by black monster-cock and giving deepthroat blowjob

Jordan Opens My Eyes To New Things

My name is Damien and I am 30 year old single guy. I am just under 6 foot and I have a slim fit build. My hair is receding a these days – but what I do have I like to keep neat and short but not shaven. The hair is dark and the eyes are brown. Women say there are jealous of my long eyelashes. All in all I am not a bad looking guy without being a hunk .



I had been working on the night shift for a couple of year already. I enjoyed it for so many reasons not the least of which was being away from the office politics on display during the day. This way I was my own boss and people left me alone. Not only that I could sleep all day and enjoy the daylight while others were at work. But the on problem was it left my social life in ruin. Finding a girlfriend was not easy when you have leave parties at 10 to get to work. I was getting lonely if truth be known. My job was with a radio station as an overnight producer. I took calls before they went to air. So my social life was being overrun by these people who liked to flirt with a guy on the end of a phone they knew would always answer. A couple of times I went against my better judgment and met some of these people. Let s just say that the dates were not a success.



For a while now I had been getting these calls from a gay guy named Scott. He had asked me from the beginning if I was gay and I was quite upfront in saying absolutely no. But so what – does not mean you can t be friends. We would chat every now and then – sometimes for long periods of time. One night he had obviously called into one of those chat lines and conference called me in for a bit of a laugh. It was amusing talking to all these guys quite harmlessly about nothing in particular. It turned out that one of the guys was also involved in radio. Anyway he started calling me at work every now and then and chatting about radio until one night he asked if I wanted to visit his station. I was genuinely interested in the kind of station he worked at so I thought why not – seeing as I had the next two nights off work.



I met at the station at around 11pm. There were only a couple of people around so it was easy for him to show me around the place and for us to talk. Jordan was a little bit taller than me and had a full head of hair which was a mousy colour with a few curls. His eyes were blonde and he was a more solid build than me. I think Jordan was at least 2 or 3 years older than me. We chatted for quite a while about the workings of the station and working the late shift. The subject eventually turned to sleep patterns and how on your nights off you find you are awake all night.. That said Jordan invited me back to his place for a drink and to watch a movie. He was not that far away – just a nice stroll.



His apartment was nice with lots of modern type furniture. He offered me a drink of wine and as he handed me the glass he leaned in and kissed me. I pulled away quickly. This was totally unexpected. I was sure that he knew I was not gay. I had not been flirting at all with him at least I did not think so.



I m sorry said Jordan I just find you so attractive. Even though I know you are not gay I wanted to kiss you all night. I hope that is not going to ruin our friendship.



Not at all – I am flattered. To be honest I have never thought about kissing or being with a guy before and now that I am over the shock I think it was quite nice. I said.



Jordan looked pleased that his actions had not ruined the night. Well I am sorry just the same and I promise not to try that again.



that s a pity I said hardly believing the words were coming form my mouth. I think it might be fun to experiment some more – if you can t try it with friends than who can you try it with?



Jordan was stunned. What do you mean exactly? Do you want to have sex with me?



I nodded. Secretly I had thought about being with a guy a few times. I always wondered what it was like and if it would be the same as being with a woman.



Jordan said Ok if you are serious about this then you will need to prove it to me by stripping naked right here.



I was never one for gyms or locker rooms so I don t recall ever being naked for another guy before – especially not with one who was looking at me in a sexual fashion. I was too nervous to strip seductively. I just stripped down to my underwear while Jordan watched with eyes bulging. C mon he encouraged as I held the waistband of my navy briefs. I pushed them down slowly and was surprised to see my cock was quite hard. I had been so nervous I had not even thought about my cock being hard but there it was for Jordan to see.



Wow you are serious and you have a great body. Said Jordan. If we do this though you are going to have to experience it all – otherwise you will not be able to truly judge gay sex.



Again I nodded as Jordan approached and kissed me deeply. I could not believe how horny it was having a guy looking at me naked feeling my body and kissing me. His kisses were sensuous and soft at first and then more passionate as the minutes passed. My cock was as hard as it had ever been when he finally pulled back from our embrace and then started to slowly lick his way down my chest. He placed his hands on my ass as he licked the tip of my cock. I moaned as I felt his tongue touch me and lick up the precum oozing out. He looked up at me with his blue eyes his hands still on my ass as he engulfed my cock in one go. No woman had ever done that before. But here he was taking my 7 inches into his mouth and sliding his mouth up and down on it. I was so excited by what was going on that I could barely stop myself from cumming right away. Jordan sensed this and pulled back a little. Then he said I am going to do what I bet no woman has done for you before. With that he picked up the pace on my aching cock. I was panting and moaning as he drew me closer to the edge. I tried to warn him that I was about to cum but I could not get the words out. Then I felt the wave hit me as my balls released what felt like a lifetime of built up cum. I exploded deep in his mouth. He did not miss a beat swallowing every last drop of my juices.



When Jordan finally released my cock there was not a drop of cum to be seen. He then stood up and pushed me down on the bed so I was sitting in front of him. I watched as this gorgeous man slowly removed his t-shirt and then his pants. He was wearing a white g-string that was barely containing his obviously hard cock. Jordan noticed me glancing down at it and said it s been hard since you walked in the door. You are so sexy. I kept trying to tell myself you were not gay and that I have to control myself. I never imagined that we would be doing this – only hoped. With that he removed his g-string and stood there naked in front of me. I have never really had the chance to look at another guy up close naked. I have never seen a hard cock other than my own. Now I had one in front of me. His balls were shaved – in fact there was not a trace of hair on his body. His cock was bigger than mine – 8 inches I think. It was cut like mine too. I was so horny now but I was not really sure what to do. Jordan reached out with his hand and pulled me onto the floor in front of him. I was kneeling in front of this huge cock which was pointing straight out. He pulled my hands up to touch his chest and run my hands down until they touched his cock. I played with it for a while feeling his hardness and stroking it gently.



I want you to suck me. I want you to taste man juice for the first time. I want you to know the pleasures of giving a man a blow job. Open your mouth and suck on my cock said Jordan



With that I opened my mouth and tasted a cock for the first time. What juices were leaking tasted warm. I felt hornier than I had ever been in my life as I felt his cock slide in. I sucked on his length as he pushed it in slowly. He guided it and showed me how to avoid gagging as his cock jerked with anticipation. I was sucking my first cock now as he grabbed my head and guided me back and forth. I felt his cock throb as the pace increased. I think Jordan was more excited than he realised because like me it took no time before I felt he was on the verge of exploding. But he did not let me slow down. I am going to cum in your mouth and all over your face were his last words before I tasted cum for the first time. It hit the back my throat and quickly filled my mouth. He pulled out and stroked the last few spurts of cum over my face as some dribbled down my chin.



Do you like the taste he asked.



Mmmm it s slightly salty but very warm and somehow horny. I said licking my lips.



Jordan pulled me up and we kissed deeply sharing in his juices.



We kissed for a while standing and then fell onto the bed. Our legs in a tangle our cocks touching one another. His hands were all over my body. It did not take long for my cock to spring back to attention as it rubbed against his cock which was also hardening. His fingers worked their way through my pubic hairs and around my balls. He then surprised me a little when a finger rubbed against my ass and then slowly worked its way into me. I let out a gasp as he started to rub my prostate Then all of a sudden he stopped and pulled away. He left me lying there naked on the bed as he left the room without saying a word. I felt so vulnerable now.



It did not take him long to return. It was clear what he had in mind by the objects in his hands. In one he had a packet of condoms and in the other was some kind of lubricant. I was going to experience something I had only had passing thoughts about. Jordan asked me to put the condom on his hard cock. It felt strange rolling it on to a cock that was not mine. He then pushed me back on the bed. I looked him in the eyes as he crawled between my legs and lifted my ass in the air a little and began rubbing the lube into my ass. It felt nice having his fingers working in and out of me.



Jordan looked at me and said now you are going to experience what it is like to have a man in you.



With that comment he pulled my legs up over his shoulders and guided his cock to my hole. It felt like nothing else as the tip pushed through my entrance. He went slowly to minimize the pain – encouraging me to relax as he worked his cock ever more into me. I gritted my teeth as the pain came over me. But while I felt the pain I could also feel a heightened horniness. I did not want him to stop.



We did not talk or say anything now. It was just a collection of moaning from both of us as he started to get into a rhythm. I was being fucked for the first time and loving every minute of it. Both our bodies were dripping in sweat as Jordan pounded me for the next few minutes. I loved the feeling of his cock in me – I felt almost complete with it there. I felt Jordan s cock twitch and I knew he was about to release his load. He moaned loudly as he pushed deep in me for the last time. He was filling that condom up quickly his cock throbbed deep in my ass. Jordan collapsed on top of me as he withdrew his cock and pulled the condom off. Both of us were panting. He did not need to ask me how it felt because he could see it written all over my face. We kissed deeply.



Jordan told me to relax for a few minutes and then join him the shower. After the water was running few a few minutes I decided it was time to follow. I did not want this night to end. I did not want to lie there on my own for too long in case I had time to think too much about what I had just done. I wanted to enjoy the moment for what it was without letting the outside world in and thinking about how my life would now be changed forever.



Jordan soaped me up – not missing an inch. His gentle hands then ran over my body and washed the soap away. The mood was broken the sound of the phone ringing. It was after 1 in the morning now so you tend to be a bit weary when the phone starts to ring. I stayed in the shower as I heard Jordan say hello. It was not a long conversation but I could not make out what it was about. Jordan handed me a towel as he stepped back into the bathroom. I hope you will stay the night he said. I would love to . With that he threw me a white robe. Jordan found another robe he stashed in the cupboard and led me back into the lounge room. The lights were dimmed as he handed me a glass of wine. It did not seem right to talk just yet. We just took the moment and each other in.



The silence was broken by a knock on the door. Jordan jumped up and without asking who was there let the guy in. I recognised the voice as soon as he said hello. It was Scott. I did not believe Jordan when he said you were here and that he had just fucked you – so had to see for myself. I thought you told me you weren t gay. Said Scott. I m not – but I guess I have thought about it at times. I replied. Why didn t you ever talk to me about it during all those chats we had – long before I introduced you to Jordan asked Scott. I guess I was always just waiting to be left alone with a guy and it would just sort of happen. If I had to plan it I would have been to scared. So asked Scott did you enjoy it – was it everything you hoped for. It was amazing I said.



Jordan invited Scott to join us for a drink. We chatted for a while about this and that. But before long the subject returned to sex. I knew where things were going when threesomes was brought up. None of us had ever been in one although we all admitted it was a fantasy – but maybe the combinations I dreamed of were a little different to Scott and Jordan. I feel overdressed announced Scott. With that he stood up and removed his jeans and shirt to reveal a black g-string. You know I have had a crush on you since the first time we talked. I always wondered what you looked like and I can tell you I am not one bit disappointed. Said Scott. He looked then at Jordan who nodded. Scott then came over and planted a kiss on my lips. He pushed his tongue in my mouth and then licked his way down my chest. Lets try a threesome.



This night had been one of so many firsts already – I was not about to knock back another one. Scott was not a guy you would knock back. He was about the same height as Jordan but a bigger frame. He too was shaved all over. His hair was dark and short his eyes were green. Scott was the youngest of us – being only 19. The age gap had been another reason I had never actively pursued exploring my sexuality with him before. But now it did not matter.



Before long we were a mass of naked bodies kissing and licking each other all over. I sucked on Scott s cock as Jordan teased mine. After a while we headed back to the bedroom – all three of us with massive hardons.. I had only cum the once and my balls were ready to explode.



Jordan lay face down on the bed. His ass slightly propped up by a couple of pillows. He guided my cock into him after we had all put condoms and ky on. I pushed my cock into Jordan s ass. It did straight in as my balls slapped against his cheeks. Scott was behind me – standing at edge of the bed. My ass was staring him in the face as I slid in and out of Jordan. He held onto me as he pushed his cock in. His cock was 9 inches long and uncut.



We started to work up a pace. Scott would pound me as pounded Jordan. We were all so turned on none we could not last long. Scott pulled out as he was ready to cum and removed his condom and came around to cover my face in his juices as I filled Jordan s ass. We were a mass of bodies sweat and cum. As I pulled out of Jordan and removed the condom Jordan turned over to reveal his hard cock. It was not going to take much to make him cum for the third time that night. Scott and I began licking either side of his cock. The sight of it alone was enough to send Jordan over the edge. His cum shot into the air and landed on his chest. Scott and I licked it up together and shared a three way kiss. All our juices mixed in together.



We collapsed not long after that. I spent the rest of the night between Scott and Jordan. It was a night I would never forget.



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I hoped you enjoyed the story. I would love to get some feedback from any of you to tell me if you too enjoyed it and if it made any of you horny or even made you cum while reading it – male or female. Love to stay in touch with anyone who wants to correspond also. I still have not been with a guy for the first time – this is just a fantasy. I welcome any suggestions for how I should experience my first time or suggestions for future stories.

MenOver30.com\'s Aaron Giant

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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Looking For That Tool

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



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



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



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



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



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



One for the road he laughed.



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



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



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



I resigned the fact that I was just getting older.



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



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



He helped off the bench and handed me another beer.



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



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



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

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My Name Is Karl

My name is Karl I ve satisfied my curiosity! At least I believe I have.



If you ve read Curious WM 30 by 0ra11yfix8ed you know my story. My experience with M/M sex began easily enough but ended abruptly just one week after it started. I m still dealing with that.



I still have the butt plug and two of the tissues they re about the only tangible evidence that my experience was real. The marks that Kate made as her finger nails dug into my hips have long since disappeared.



For a while I would visit their office trying to make sense of everything but a new tenant has moved in so I ve given up on that.



I began to write down the experience just to try to remember the details maybe it was an exercise in self analysis and maybe just trying to prove to myself it was all real. It doesn t matter of course the brain cannot distinguish between reality and fantasy. Each experience whether fact or fiction is filed away in the same way! Athletes know this to be true that s why coaches encourage them to see a perfect throw or kick or whatever in their mind before they attempt it.



So even though I can t prove that Phil and Angela ever met me or used me it is real to me! Were they using me to fulfill a need of their own before they let loose of their temporal existence it doesn t matter. Was it a fantasy that fed off facts that I some how unconsciously embroidered into an elaborate sexcapade it doesn t matter. For me it was real and it will always be real.



Now I must deal with the consequences. My life has changed for the better because of submitting my story to Lit. I feel better knowing that I ve gotten this secret fantasy out in the open. Well maybe not really completely out I still don t want my wife and family to know but enough so that I ve made contact with a number of like minded men. Men who have shared their fantasies and real life experiences I don t feel so alone any more.



Most of the respondents were men like myself who are curious but don t have the chance to act out their fantasy. Most of them have admitted that they will most likely never act out and for them this is the best course of action or lack there of. The risk is too great. Disease is the most obvious and tangible consequence but the worst is the possible loss of wife and family. The fear of this loss is a great motivator for inaction. A few of the respondents were critical of these men as much as calling them cock teasers. Willing to talk but no action. In a way I understand this position too. Trying to make a contact and being frustrated over and over would make me angry. My advice to them is to be patient it will be harder to seduce a cock sucking wannabe than a reluctant girl!



One individual I ll call him TJ was a first class alpha male. He boasted of treating all his partners equally male or female. His fantasy was to visit my home strip naked at the front door have me kneel there and suck his cock in the doorway and then take me to my bedroom where he would fuck my ass. My wife would then discover us and he would get to fuck her too! TJ is another reason many men will remain curious he s a little too scary. Not as bad as the gay bashers who might do bodily harm but bad enough to give one pause.



And then there was Evan. He wrote a very complimentary e-mail congratulating me on my courage in admitting that I had these desires. I wrote a brief thank-you and that started our correspondence. Evan knew that I lived in NE Ohio and so did he how close would surprise us! We exchanged e-mails over the course of a few weeks and discovered many similarities in our lives. We are both small business owners both married with kids both enjoy sports like baseball and football and both golf. The most important similarity was our fear of loss. We desired a forbidden pleasure but not enough to jeopardize our lives in the community. The one difference was I wanted to give he only wanted to receive . We agreed that neither of us could act out .



After exchanging many e-mails Evan asked if we could meet in person. I agreed to meet him for lunch. I was nervous like a school girl on a blind date. We agreed to wear CSU hats and sky blue polo shirts as a way of identifying each other.



I drove to the restaurant and arrived at precisely 11:30 AM. Not a minute sooner and not later. I paused as I opened my car door deciding if I really wanted to meet this man in person. Now or never! I reminded myself and stood up ready to see if Evan would find the courage to meet me in person.



We met as we approached the front door we both smiled in recognition. It was like meeting a long lost friend (I know trite) but we were friends or acquaintances at least. Lunch was uneventful I think we just wanted to act normal. We didn t even talk about the sex. We did agree to meet again the next week for lunch. Our e-mails delved into our sexual fantasies but when we met in person we talked about anything but.



After many weeks we had devised an elaborate mutual fantasy. Evans wife would be out of town with their kids. He would be joining them on the weekend but had the house all to himself for just one night. He would call me and I d come over to do the deed .



Evan made me feel comfortable. He said that it tool great courage just to tell him about my desires and that he hoped that one day I would get my wish. I expressed a similar hope for him. Our friendship grew over the summer and I found myself thinking about him and not some faceless body with a cock to suck. I still wasn t ready to tell him I wanted HIM but he was the one I saw standing over me as I knelt to give head. His was the cock I sucked as I masturbated. I wanted him



On the Wednesday before Labor Day we shared our usual lunch. As we left the restaurant he handed me a card with his address and said Sharon is taking the kids to her parents tomorrow I ll be alone in the evening. Would you like to come over?



I saw the longing and the fear of rejection in his eyes as I choked out an answer What time should I be there?



Is seven good for you? He smiled.



Seven it is! I agreed.



Late Thursday afternoon I called my wife and told her that one of my drivers called off and I had to take a load to Youngstown.



How late will you be? She wanted to know.



I ll be home by midnight. I assured her.



I showered and shaved before calling a cab. I decided to leave my car at work just in case . A few minutes later I was walking up to Evans front door. Before I could knock the door opened and Evan greeted me I m so glad you decided to show up! I was afraid you would have second thoughts.



My only thoughts were of meeting you tonight! I admitted.



Then you ve made a decision?



Yes Evan my mind is made up!



Tell me what you want to do Karl.



I want to suck your cock Evan.



Tell me again Karl.



I want to go down on my knees Evan and lick your balls and suck your cock.



Tell me why you want do suck me.



I want to be your cum slut Evan please take me inside and make me your cum slut.



Evan stepped aside and ushered me into his living room. He took off his polo shirt and stood bare chested in the middle of the room. I want you to start with my chest Karl I have very sensitive nipples. My wife ignores them but I want you to suck them and make them hard before you get to the main event .



I bent my head and started licking and sucking his nipples.



Now hold my package in your hand and gently rub and squeeze.



While I reached for his package with my right hand my left hand just naturally squeezed his ass. I was starting to feel the excitement in my groin when Evan said Now ask me.



What? I mumbled.



You know like in your story ask me!



I dropped to my knees and holding his ass with both hands nuzzled his package with my face. Please Sir may I undo your belt?



Why do you want to do that?



So I can suck your cock Sir.



But you could just unzip my trousers and pull my cock out to suck it.



I want more Sir! I want to lick your crotch and suck your balls before I suck your cock!



Then get to it! Get me out of my pants and do it! He demanded impatiently.



I undid his belt and helped him step out of his pants I pulled his boxers down and his cock stared at me begging me to kiss it. I held his balls and squeezed as I kissed the tip of his cock. I licked down his shaft and took a testicle in my mouth sucking gently as he moaned his appreciation.



I felt his knees starting to buckle and pushed him towards the couch. He collapsed with his legs spread eagled before me. I went back to work licking and sucking his balls while gently working his shaft up and down. It didn t take long and I could feel his cock begin to swell. I took him between my lips and started a slow bobbing motion taking him deeper into my mouth on each successive stroke. The sensation of his velvety cockhead on the roof of my mouth was exquisite. I moaned my appreciation and as I did he erupted in my mouth. I sucked insistently needing every drop of his sweet semen as his penis slowly wilted in my mouth.



That was incredible Karl. You know just what to do. I m sorry I can t bring myself to do you!



It s not what I want or need Evan you know that.



But what about you?



Don t feel bad for me I came in my pants while I sucked you!



Really?



Yes really! I can t tell you how good it felt having a cock in my mouth again.



Then you d do it again?



Damn straight!



Tonight?



If you think you re up to it I might jack-off while I suck you next time.



Care for a beer while we rest?

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Foot Warmer

Last summer I decided to work the local mall shoe store for some extra cash for my fall semester at the community college.



Working in two person shifts actually is quite boring. The majority of the people coming in are just browsing. So basically you wait on people hand and foot no pun intended for nothing.



Every so often I would meet somebody interesting. I met my current girl friend Julie there.



She works a couple of doors down at the jewelry store. Julie is pretty straight-laced about 5 9 120 lbs. She s a beautiful girl but very modest. We ve been dating for two months and I m still waiting to get into her pants.



A fellow named Walt walked in the store last week. The manager had left for the day so I had to take care of Walt by myself.



Walt walked to the back of the store to the running shoes. He looked and dressed like a runner tall and lean with loose shorts and a t-shirt but definitely was past his prime. Walt looked about 50 - 55 years old.



Anyway we exchanged pleasantries and he picked a couple of different styles off the wall handed them to me and told me he was a size 12.



I came back out with the boxes and Walt had already found a chair in the back behind a row of shoe racks. I grabbed a stool and sat down in front of him. Walt had taken off his own shoes which I appreciated.



I slipped both his shoes on and looked to get his approval. As I did my gaze landed on his shorts. He had a nice sized bulge.



Now I m not in the habit of looking at another guy s cock.



I ve never been with a guy or even thought about it before.



I backed away some as he stood up and walked over to the mirror to look at the shoes. He nodded his approval then asked if he could use the rest room. I pointed toward the door and off he went.



A few minutes later Walt came out saying he wanted to try on the other pair.



After sitting back down in front of me I went to take off the first pair of shoes. My god Walt had taken off his underwear. His hardening cock was snaking down the right leg of his shorts. Damn this guy was hung like a horse.



I couldn t help from staring at his cock while I was stringing up the other pair of shoes Walt had tried on.



Both Walt and I knew what was happening. I briefly wondered if he had done this before.



As I was stringing the shoe eyelets Walt was slowly stroking his cock down the leg of the shorts.



My mouth was getting dry and I couldn t take my eyes from his cock.



Walt s legs were fairly thin which made his cock look like a third leg.



After stroking a few minutes I could see the head of his cock peek out the end of his shorts. I bet it was at least three inches across.



Next thing I knew Walter had pushed his chair back some and opened his legs wider and took a hold of my left shoulder and pulled me off my stool unto my knees in front of him.



He pushed the material of his shorts up and over his shaven balls. Wow. What a cock he had.



Walter finally spoke saying that he liked his foot (12 ) rubbed. He later told me how long his cock was.



Nervously I reached up and took his warm hard shaft in my hand gently stroking him up and down. I could barely get my hand around it.



Walter said I was doing fine and that it felt great but it would feel even better in my mouth. Actually I was thinking the same thing.



Looking over my shoulder to make sure we weren t seen by anyone walking in I began to stroke his cock faster.



I had often fantasized about licking and kissing another guy s cockhead but instead I took his head and then some in my mouth.



At that moment I knew I wanted to take him completion and began slowly sucking up and down his hard shaft taking more and more of him in as I time went on.



I really liked the way Walt s cock felt on my mouth.



After awhile I had more than half his cock down my throat as he was thrusting upward to meet my pistoning mouth.



I just moaned when he asked me if I wanted his cum.



With that I could feel his cock swell even more as I was quickening my sucking and bobbing up and down on him.



Then he blew in my mouth. Over and over again. I had to swallow just to keep up with his volume of cum.



I genuinely liked the taste of Walt s cum and secretly wanted more.



After sucking on his softening cock for a few minutes he agreed to buy both pairs of shoes. As if that mattered to me. He gave me his phone number then walked out of the store.

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House of Worship Ch. 01

Meeting men online has never been a problem. Most of them married white bread older men whose wives no longer like to suck their cocks. It s been great but sometimes I go for weeks without being able to suck my favorite piece of meat.



Then I read an article here by Giz... He wrote of a man who met up for sex with another man and faced an evening of forced sex with a sexual predator. That gave me an idea why not go in search of someone who savors having sex with men? Men who are hungry for sex and will not stop until they get what they want or need.



I started an on-line search for sexual predators in my neighborhood and surrounding cities. Living in Sourthern California I figured the odds were in my favor to find someone who wanted to fully use me but I just couldn t figure out how to find these men.



As luck would have it that evening on the 9:00 PM news there was a piece about 17 sexual predators who lived in the same apartment complex and the dangers they could prove to their surrounding community.



I quickly drove to the area where the apartment complex was located and walked around for a while watching the residents come and go. There were three TV stations with live remotes bright lights all causing quite a commotion. Naturally the neighbors walking by the newscasters were all asked their opinion about having sexual predators in the neighborhood. It was quite a scene and one I wanted to avoid now that I discovered where my targets lived.



As I watched from the shadows I felt the presence of someone slowly approaching me. I turned and saw a tall black man. He was a priest.



Well my son he said to me whose side are you on?



Um. Excuse me?



Whose side are you on? Should these men who perpetuated evil against the flesh of others be allowed to congregate together or should they be banished from the community?



Oh I answered. I m sorry father. I m not sure I have an opinion. This is not my neighborhood. From what I understand the men have all served their time and are looking for a job. I think it may be unfair for them because it seems no matter where they land the community tries to force them out. They need some place to live and to readjust to society and who is to say just because they did something once they would do it again?



Ah bless you my son. All Gods creatures he answered. I m father Dominic but you can call me Father Dom. My church is on the other side of the city but I try to get to these men a few times a week to work with their needs and to soothe their souls.



I told the minister how great and rewarding that must be.



Would you like to join me some time son? I m actually headed in to meet with one man who is in search of his soul this evening. I am sure seeing an outsider who has an open mind would be refreshing for him.



Thank you father but I am not sure how secure I would feel entering a sexual predator s apartment this evening.



Don t worry about that son he said gently grabbing my arm and slowly pulling me along with him I have my own house of worship here that is very secure. Here take this bible and walk with me



We walked slowly past the small crowd of neighbors and television crews and through the gated entry with Father Dom s key. I m her so often the management has provided me with what I need and the men need for me to be here he said as we entered the complex. We walked to the back and up to a darkened room. Over the door was a sign that read Doms House of Worship.



It was a single bedroom apartment very tidy with a large screen TV a small area for kneeling as if in a church a clean kitchen and what appeared to be a bedroom hall closet and bathroom.



Because of Father Dom s mild manner and spotless office or house of worship I was totally at ease as he offered me a glass of wine. The taste was familiar church wine.



Let me check my appointment book to see who is scheduled this evening. I know it s late but these are working men and this is the only time we can meet.



I accepted a second glass of wine from Father Dom and after a few sips suddenly felt very tired and very relaxed.



The next thing I remember was waking from a very deep sleep trying to remember where in the hell I was. The room was dark. I was on my knees strapped by my wrists above me and a velvet-like pillow under my knees. My mind was foggy and I was frightened because I could not remember where I was or why I was tied up. In fact I was chilled and realized I wasn t wearing any clothes.



Then it came to me. I had seen the story on TV tonight about sexual predators and then met Father Dom late this evening and had drank two large glasses of wine before unexpectedly falling asleep.



I tried to yell out but the only thing that came from my lips was a whisper. Hello? My throat was dry my heard was racing a hundred miles an hour and I was terrified.



Father Dom approached from behind me and walked around. My eyes were beginning to adjust to the dark room seeing light only from the digital clocks from the appliances in the kitchen and a single small candle from somewhere behind me.



Ah my son finally awake. I m ready for your worship to begin he said as he moved around in front of me. It was dark and even with the little light in the room it was difficult to see. I could barely make out the silken robe he was wearing and his hands tugging at it to open it. Then I felt something slap at my face. It was hard but warm and soft at the same time. To my horror I realized that Father Dominic was totally nude and his cock was in front of me at my closed lips.



Son this is my house of worship. It is time for you to begin your worship. Your worship of my cock he said. Now open your lips and take my staff into your mouth and carefully worship it with your lips and tongue and if I feel any teeth... I felt his vengence in the form of a hard slap of his left hand across my right cheek. Well let s just say you will be suffering an eye for an eye if your teeth harm my staff.



Father Dom what have I done to make you force this on me?



My son I am no longer an ordained minister. I was excommunicated by the church after being sentenced to ten years in prison. Society and the church looks down upon men of God who take their pleasure with boys and men Now open your damn mouth and suck my cock!



I had thought this would be so different. Not like this. He had to be 60 years old and damn strong. And he was... He was black! This was not what I expected so I kept my mouth shut as his cock head pushed at my lips.



I felt his fingers grab my nose. I couldn t breathe so I was forced to open my mouth and when I did his cock rushed in and banged the back of my throat. I gagged but he held my head in place slowly moving his cock in and out of my mouth back and forth slowly getting a little more at a time into my mouth. But each time he reached the back of my throat I gagged. I noticed his body was warm and he smelled like he had showered recently. He tasted salty of sorts.



Son relax. You can learn to enjoy this. Believe me I ve trained many men like you to suck cock and to enjoy it. I can make this difficult for you or train you to like it. Which will it be?



My mind quickly reviewed my situation. Tied to a makeshift altar with no possible escape. No one knows that I am here other than Father Dom. Plus this is what I wanted. To be used by a sexual predator. Someone who wanted sex enough to force me to take it.



I allowed my body to yield and gave myself up to Father Dom and started sucking his cock slowly at first then more and more as I started to get into being held captive by a sexual predator.



That s it my son. Now he said as he backed off suck my balls very carefully.



Sucking cock was one thing but the thought of sucking balls a black man s balls at that terrified me. But I had no choice. My face lowered to his balls and my tongue licked the underside of his sac.



Hey easy with those damn teeth he said as he slapped me harder than I thought possible.



I slowly took one into my mouth doing what he wanted worshipping his balls like I had his cock. I actually started to like this. It was a bit revolting but stimulating as well.



Son you re a natural at this.



He fed me one then the other over what seemed like 30 minutes but was probably more like 10. My jaw was getting tired my wrists ached from being tied up tight my knees were getting weary but I kept up as best I could.



Okay let s go into the bedroom for additional worship.



He cut me loose and I fell to the floor. With very little effort he picked me up and carried me into his bedroom throwing me onto the bed dropping my body on the bed.



With me lying on my back he pinned my arms with each leg and lowered his balls to my now open mouth. It s called tea bagging son and I love the power it gives me over a man. Now lick them bitch.



I did as I was told. This was the most terrified I had ever been. I couldn t move. He had me in a position that he had total control over me. Father Dom moved back and up a bit enough to slip his rock hard 60 year old black cock into my mouth. I m not sure if he was sexually turned on because I was sucking his cock or beause he had a what man under his total control.



I tasted more salty fluid escape the head of his cock as he slowly face fucked me. My mouth was his pussy and it yielded to the massive black cock he fed me with. It was between 7 and 8 inches long and very hairy.



Be my face slut son. Learn to worship black cock. It is what you need in your life son. Taste of my body and flesh son. Taste and relax. Learn to enjoy it.



For nearly forty minutes his cock remained hard and he sawed it in and out of my mouth and throat. I d not been able to deep throat before but he slowly forced me to take his cock into my throat. I got beyond the gag reflex finally and started to wonder what it was like to be on the other end of this blow job.



His pace started to quicken and he seemed out of control as his face fucking motions became more frantic His body started to stiffen and his cock seemed to swell even more and suddenly my mouth was filled with something thick and hot. He was cumming in my mouth. A black man was cumming in my mouth.



He grabbed my nose again and I had to swallow his load. Actually I had to swallow three times to get it all down my throat while he moved his hands to the back of my head pulling my face into his crotch. He stood up and began slapping my face with his cock. Lick it clean son. Every drop. I did as I was told and could taste every bitter salty drop. And I loved every drop that I could taste. I finally felt used and humiliated what a great feeling.



You re a cock sucking bitch. I can tell this isn t your first time sucking cock he said. Words I had always wanted to hear. But I gather that you re an ass virgin is that right? I shook my head Yes.



My arms were numb from his knees resting on me. I couldn t move but Father Dom moved very quickly. Fast enough to secure my wrists and ankles to the bed posts.



Have you ever eaten ass son? I shook my head No.



Have you ever been with more than one man at a time son? Again I shook my head No.



Have you ever kissed a man son? No.



Have you ever been with anyone other than me and white men? No.



Good boy. One more question. Have you ever taste a man s piss directly from his cock? I didn t answser. The shocked look on my face said it all. Good son good.



Now you rest a bit son I ve got some parishioners headed over here this evening and if you know what s good for you you will keep your mouth shut. Understand?



I nodded my head Yes.



He walked out into the living area of his house of worship and turned on some lights. I heard a knock at his front door and men talking. I could finally make out that there were three new men and they were there to play a weekly card game.



So Dom did we see you with some new meat?



Gentlemen I m a bit down on my luck this week so if I start losing I ll have flesh rather than cash if that s okay with you gentlemen.



I could hear one of them saying Great. This ol hog of mine hasn t had any new man pussy in a very long time. And I m feelin a bit lucky tonight Dom.



All I could make out was laughter and the odor of cigar smoke filling the room shortly before passing out.

Gay boys? threesome adventure

Still Buddies

Fifteen years after our first encounter I was a mostly happily married suburban guy. My wife was seven months pregnant with our third child. Sex was not at the bottom of her list - it was off the list.



Jeff calls me at the office one afternoon and asks me to give him a ride home from work because his truck was in the shop. When I agreed he offered me a bachelor dinner - pizza and a beer. Nothing is happening at my house so I take him up on the offer.



Jeff lost big on his divorce and was living in very modest apartment. Except for his favorite leather couch the place is pretty much a bachelor flop house. We walk up the stairs and he grabs a package at the door. True to his nature his porno collection had only grown over the years. This DVD is Girls Wild in Public 24 You know the type. Jeff mentions that he has the whole set.


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It was like one of those record clubs. They never stop he shouts as he heads down the hall towards his bathroom.



I m gonna jump in the shower. Grab yourself a beer. Then the water starts.



I grab a Miller from the fridge turn on the TV and DVD player and pop in the latest Wild Girls video. Not having seen the first 23 I hope I can follow the plot. For the next ten minutes I get some fabulous titty shots from young girls all over Florida and New Orleans. After a while my loose suit pants start feeling a little tight. I give my dick a couple strokes wishing I d gone commando. Those briefs were getting uncomfortably tight.



After a few more minutes of all these hot girls flashing tits and ass the DVD cuts to two young ladies stripping and rubbing each other. I finally decide to whip it out. I unzip my pants slide them and my briefs down over my ass. I m bare-assed on Jeff s couch. The leather is sticking to my ass and thighs. It has been years since we did anything and I vaguely wonder what the new Republican version of him would think of finding me on the couch. But the thought passes quickly and I stroke harder and faster hoping to shoot before he gets back.



I lean back close my eyes and listen to the girls playing with each other. My cock is as hard as it s been in weeks. I don t know the last time it was in the wife. But it feels so good now. I m stroking it squeezing it rubbing it.



What the fuck are you doing Tom?



I open my shocked eyes to see him standing there dripping wet with a towel wrapped around his waist. He looks quite surprised. He hasn t seen my cock in the open for a very long time but he s looking me in the eyes.



Shocked and embarrassed I apologize.



Linda hasn t been putting out! I haven t cum in three days and it s been weeks since I shot into anything but a tissue. Sorry Dude. Got a little too turned on.



In spite of my surprise my hand is still wrapped around a very hard cock. We haven t talked about the old days in years.



It s not like you ve never seen it before.



He steps through the doorway and looks down at my hard cock.



It looks much smoother now. But just as hard.



I started shaving my cock and balls years ago. Linda didn t like choking on the hair.



He dropped the towel to the floor. His dick was getting hard and was still covered with blond hair. He walked over to me completely nude. In the last fifteen years we d both put on thirty pounds but his cock looked as good as ever. He stopped next to the couch his cock at my eye level.



It wouldn t be nice to leave a guest like this would it?



With that he knelt down in front of me and took my hard dick in his hand. He gave it a few nice firm strokes. Already I was dripping pre-cum. The rest of the load was close behind.



Let me see how I like shaved cock.



With that he took my cock in one long stroke. His mouth was so hot. I took his wet head in my hand and fucked his mouth for all it was worth. It didn t take long. I grunted to warn him and then shot a load of cum into his mouth. He choked and spit some out.



Damn - that came out much harder than I remember!



He wiped the drips off his face and stood up and leaned over me on the couch. You re turn.



Then he slapped my face with his chubby hard cock and chugged the rest of my beer. I opened my mouth and he fills it. He fucking me hard and I m gagging.



Let me take off my tie and shirt! I gasp.



No bitch. I wanna fuck the office manager!



He steps back pulls me to the floor and bends me over the leather couch.



I haven t had a dick there in years - get some lube first!



He leans back opens the drawer and pulls out a jar of hand lotion. I hear the squirt then feel the cold goo in my ass - followed by two thick fingers. I feel his cock slapping back and forth on my ass.



After an eternity he leans in and slides that hot hard cock into my hairy ass. He wastes no time being gentle. He pounds me hard but I tighten my ass muscles every time he pulls up.



He doesn t last long. The first few spurts of cum are in my ass. Then suddenly he pulls back and out. He rolls me on my side and strokes his dick once. The cum shoots out in huge gobs. All over my dress shirt and tie. He uses my favorite silk tie to wipe off his dick. He walks back across the room and picks up his towel.



Leave the pants off. Call the pizza place. You re buying my dinner tonight bitch. It s been way too long since we had a boy s night in.



I pick up my cell and speed dial home.



Yeah honey I m gonna watch the game with Jeff tonight. Don t wait up.