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‘There, is that better?’ Peitr whispered into my ear.

‘Uhh. Yes, yes. That feels great,’ I answered, and my words turned into a soft moan.

‘Yes, I can feel it in your body. You are a lot looser now. You are moving with me more smoothly. Is it because of the release of guilt?’

‘Yes,’ I whispered. ‘This helps erase the guilt. It’s as if none of this is something I could do anything about now.’

‘I thought so,’ Peitr whispered, and he began to move his cock inside me, dragging the head of his crocked dick along my ass canal at seven inches of depth, making my hips join in his motion. My eyes went to the ceiling paddle fan above us, gauging the thrusts of Peitr’s hips against the flap, flap sound and movement of the paddles. I tugged a bit on the two silk scarves lightly tying my wrists to the headboard above me, seeking assurance that I was imprisoned and couldn’t do anything to defend myself. Peitr’s strong, solid Dutchman’s body was closely covering mine on the bed, nipples to nipples and belly to belly. His legs covered mine, and I had my heels wrapped around his ankles. His arms covered mine, and he held his hands around the silk knots at my wrists, giving yet more of a comforting feel that I had no control over this. Only his hips and my pelvis were in motion, as the flap, flap of the ceiling fan above the brass bed moved what air there was in this dim-lit cabana across our naked, sweating bodies. Beyond the closed louvered doors, the heat and the jungle of the Caribbean island assaulted the small hotel cabana, trying invade our sanctuary. Strange bird calls screamed their annoyance that they couldn’t get at us in our secret hiding place.

What a difference two days had made. A long weekend, but Cindy had to go north, into snow country, on business, and the winter had gone on just too long in the mid-Atlantic states. I’d had enough of the snow for the year, so I headed for the Dutch Antilles, and more precisely for the remote resort island of Cayo Grande, in search of sun, sand, and adventure. I had found all three in abundance, and the latter beyond my wildest notions.

Peitr had been the local Dutch guide I’d hired for a day of deep-sea fishing. We drank all day and cavorted around in our skimpy Speedos on his boat. We downed beer by sunlight, shared a couple of bottles of wine over our shell fish during the sunset, polished off a bottle of scotch under the moonlight, and I had awakened this morning my back cuddled into his chest, his arms wrapped around me, and his dick seven inches up my ass.

I hadn’t wasted my anger. I hadn’t been sober to have made such a decision; if it had hurt too much, I hadn’t noticed; and I’d always wondered what being with another male would be like. Unfortunately, at this point, I still didn’t know what it was like even though I’d done the deed, so I was quite willing to find out when both Peitr and his peter had awakened and he’d started pumping me again.

Peitr, who obviously had not been nearly as drunk the night before as I had, remarked on how tense I was this morning in contrast to the wild fucking we’d engaged in the night before. I had to take his word for the wild fucking part; I hadn’t remembered a thing about that. It had been his suggestion then that I be put under a mild restraint, and I agreed, and it had worked a charm. I was enjoying this fuck, and I wasn’t feeling guilty about it.

After we both shot our loads, Peitr untied my hands, and we glided our hands around on each other’s bodies, trying to cool down under the flapping ceiling fan. Peitr lifted his lips from one of my nipples, crooked his chin on my shoulder near an ear, and asked me, ‘Have you ever done it with a black man?’

‘No,’ I responded. ‘I’ve never done it before with any man before you.’

‘We have some magnificent native black men on this island. Have you ever thought of doing it with a black man?’

‘No. . . . Well, yes, actually, I thought about that in college a couple of times. But I grew out of that.’

‘And now? The thought of a huge black cock churning around inside you? Does that sound pleasant, like a Caribbean adventure you might like?’

‘Yes.’ Well, I had to be honest.

‘I have business at the resort all day tomorrow. Why don’t you take my boat out? Did you see that big rock formation coming down to the sea when we were about half way around the island yesterday?’

‘Y-e-s-s,’ I answered.

‘Pull into the beach just beyond that rock formation from here. You will see such a big, magnificent black man there. You will recognize him when you see him. Tell him you are interested in a waiheilah. Give him a fifty-dollar bill and ask for a waiheilah. Can you repeat that? A waiheilah.’

‘A waiheilah,’ I repeated. ‘OK, yes, I’ll give that a try. Now, let’s shower and eat and hit the beach. If I don’t come home with a tan, Cindy will be suspicious.’

The next day, I packed a small gym bag with shorts and a T for when the sun got too hot, struggled into my Speedo, and went out in Peitr’s boat as he suggested to motor to the other side of the island. I found the little cove on the other side of the rock formation that came down to the water and pulled Peitr’s boat up to just beyond the tide line. I looked around and saw nothing. But then, when my eyes adjusted in the sunlight, I saw that there was a grass hut of a pretty good size beyond the fringe of palm trees, and on the sand side of those trees, but in their shadows, was a long dugout canoe. And in the canoe, his massive back and shoulders turned to me, crouched a black giant of a man.

I knew instantly that this was the man Peitr had told me to seek out. I walked up the sand toward him. Something told me that he knew I was there and was approaching him. As I got closer, I noticed something very strange. The black giant wasn’t alone in the boat. I realized that someone must be laying on his belly in the boat under the black man, because I saw two forearms dangling over the sides of the boat in the bow on either side. And they were of a very fair-skinned man. As I got closer, I saw a mop of bright-red hair on a head that rested on one seat slat near the bow of the boat. Following on behind this were the freckled shoulders of a lithe, sinewy man, whose hips rested on another seat slat toward the stern of the boat. The black man was crouched behind and above this seat slat, and, as I drew neigh, I could see that the black man, who had one strong arm planted in the small of the redheaded man’s back, was pumping the most huge, blackest cock I’d ever seen in and out of the redhead’s ass.

I stood there and watched in shock and awe for the longest minute, feeling my own cock coming to life at what I was watching. The redhead turned his face to me, and I recognized the Scandinavian tourist who had returned from the sea on Peitr’s fishing boat the day I engaged Peitr’s services.

‘Yes, may I help you?’ the black man asked me, without interrupting his rhythm, in a polite voice with a Dutch accent that resonated across the cove even though he had spoken in a soft tone.

‘Peitr sent me,’ I stuttered out. ‘He told me to give you this money and to ask for a waiheilah.’

‘OK,’ the black man grunted and gave me a broad smile with flashing white teeth. ‘Excuse me,’ he said to the redhead and pulled out of him and rose and stepped out of the dugout.

I drew in my breath. He was completely naked, except for a thin leather belt around his waist attached to a knife sheath that ran down his thigh and held close to his leg with another thin leather strap around his thigh at the bottom of the sheath. He was magnificent, just as Peitr had said he’d be. He was nearly seven feet tall and had European features but was black as ebony. This happy combination no doubt resulted from many generations of mixed breeding on this small island. And everything on him was big and round and curvy and rock solid, something that a bodybuilder would have paid big bucks and invested most of his youth in at a serious stateside gym. The biggest part of all on him was his dong, which jutted straight and long and thick and dripping with precum out from his body in honor of what he had been engaging in when I had arrived, and his big heavy balls that swung freely between heavily muscled thighs.

‘Come over here with me, please,’ he told me. And he led me to the edge of the sand beyond the bow of the boat and took, first one of my wrists, and then the other, and tied them to cuffs that were chained to two palm trees. My arms were now chained out and above my head between the trees, and I was turned, helpless now, facing the boat.

‘I’ll be back shortly,’ he said, ‘This gentleman has a bit more time left on his hour.’ Then the black giant returned to the dugout, crouched behind the Scandinavian, and thrust his blunderbuster back into the redhead’s ass. The redhead screamed out in ecstasy and set his hips churning as the black giant plowed him with deep strokes that brought his cock all the way out to the surface only to be quickly buried to the hilt. The black man only stopped long enough to slowly revolve the redhead on his cock and onto his back and then to start pumping again. The redhead yelled in delight in whatever language he preferred and brutally stroked his own cock until he’d shot his load all over the black man’s belly. Then he just laid back and enjoyed the rest of the long ride and threw his head back and yelled in sheer delight as the black man no doubt came inside him.

Leaving the redhead lolling there in the dugout, the black man rose out of the boat and walked over to me in fluid, catlike motions. He stood in front of me and drew a thick-bladed knife out of the sheath on his thigh. Adrenaline pumped through my veins. Was he going to cut me? Here, in front of the Scandinavian, who now was avidly watching us. The redhead was now slouched, facing us, on the seat slat at the stern of the boat, with his back resting on the stern and one hand firmly wrapped around his dick.

But the black man wasn’t cutting me. With two swift slashes, he cut the fabric of my Speedo at the hips, and the bathing suit dropped to the ground. The Scandinavian smiled broadly and licked his lips. The black giant sheathed his knife, knelt in front of me, and began tonguing and kissing my cock, which had been fully engorged from the entertainment he had been putting on with the Scandinavian fellow. I writhed in front of him, my wrists pulling at my bonds, and the redhead pulling vigorously at his prick, while the black man deep throated my cock and rolled and pulled on my balls. His hand continued on past the root of my cock, under my balls, and a long, plump finger found my asshole. I gasped in surprise and pain as he entered me there. The pad of his finger found my prostate, and I shot off down his throat in a lurch and a spasm. The redhead was thoroughly enjoying the show.

The black man rose and moved around behind me. He noticed the redhead lounging in the dugout and spoke to him sharply in some language I didn’t understand. The redhead spoke back to him in a wheedling voice. He fished around in a pile of clothes at the bottom of the boat and came out with a wad of money that he waved in the air. Another verbal exchange between the two, and the redhead threw the wad of money out on the sand between the bow of the boat and where I was hanging. He then settled back in the dugout and resumed slowly beating himself off and watching the show.

The black man was behind me now, his hands on my hips, his thumbs pulling my butt cheeks apart, and his tongue searching in my asshole. We were both grunting as he slobbered into my hole and got his fingers in there. He was pretty brutal about this at first, but he seemed to come to realize that I hadn’t had much attention in that department and became more gentle and caressing in his touch. His tongue was driving me crazy, and I was softly moaning for him and swaying my hips. I slitted my eyes and watched the hazy horizon where the azure sky met the cobalt sea. I was being mesmerized by the shimmering sea, nearly drifting off into a pleasurable sleep.

But I was awakened out my reverie by the sense that the black man was trying to get me to lift my legs. But I didn’t know where I was supposed to be lifting them to. I felt the heel of one foot slip into a close hold on the side of one of the palm trees I was lashed between, at just above the level of my waist. I looked down and saw that there was a wooden foot hold nailed into the tree at that point. I understood now, and raised my other leg up to the foot hold on the other palm tree. The black man, who was much taller than I was, now had his strong thighs below me, and I felt the head of his cock at my asshole.

I gulped and let out a hiss of pain as he entered me with the head of his cock. He was so much thicker than Peitr was. I felt that this bulbous head was going to split me apart. But Peitr had been right. Once I’d seen this big, black tool, I’d known I wanted it inside me. The black giant rotated the head around just inside my hole as I accommodated to it. I huffed and puffed until the head got beyond my sphincter muscle, and then I felt like it would be OK, that I could manage him. He wrapped a strong arm around my belly, and the hand of his other arm went to my nipples, which he squeezed and rolled. I laid my head back into the hollow of his chest at the shoulder and moaned.

‘Is it going to be all right with you?’ he asked in a polite tone, his rich baritone voice echoing around the cove. ‘The thickest is in now. I sense you are new at this. I can manage without taking the big part of me through there, if you like.’

‘Yes, yes, I’m all right now, I think.’ I whispered to him. ‘I don’t want you to stop. I want this. That big, black dick. All of it. In me.’

And then I felt his thigh muscles tense and he was sliding that big, black, glorious cock up into me to the hilt, my ass walls undulating in appreciation as he glided in. His arm tensed around my belly and his fingers dug into my nipples. I arched my neck back and screamed to the swaying tops of the palms. The redhead applauded, as the black giant skewered me to the end and then began pumping me, shallowly at first at the deepest level, and then with longer strokes that brought the rim of his cock head to my prostate before he dove again.

After a good fifteen minutes of this stroking, the black giant pulled out of me and came around to where he was facing me. He was grinning, obviously very pleased with me. He gathered up my legs, pulling my heels out of the holds on the sides of the palm tree, had me wrap my legs around the small of his back, and then got his hips under me and entered me again from below and pumped his cock up into me like a piston. I arched my back, forced my hips up, close, into his pelvis, and threw my head back and watched the palm branches swaying against the azure sky again. The black giant palmed my butt cheeks. His lips came down to my nipples, and he sucked and rolled and nipped those with his tongue and teeth.

I heard a little cry and looked to the dugout, where the redhead was spouting foamy white cum into the air. Nearly simultaneously, I shot off another load of my own up the black giant’s abs, and he flooded my insides with a very frothy Caribbean welcome.

While I was motoring Peitr’s boat back to the other side of the island, I was grinning at the thought that if Peitr was fishing for a good fat tip for the weekend, he had not been fishing in vain.

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Officers Jim Matthews and Chad Carter were in South Miami Beach, Florida for their annual week long State Trooper Convention. It was the first day and the men got into town early. It was just after noon and they were already registered at the hotel and unpacked. The convention was scheduled to kick off that night at 7:00 P.M. with a Meet & Greet type dinner with the actual seminars and so forth beginning tomorrow. The two men had been assigned to share a room, which only made sense.

They had been partners and best friends for the past two years when Chad, who was a 22-year-old rookie at the time, was partnered with Jim, who was 22 years his senior. But despite the age difference they became good friends fast due to their similar backgrounds and views on life in general–especially their horribly homophobic views on gay men.

Another interesting fact about the two was their amazingly similar physical appearance. Both had dark hair. Jim was graying only slightly at the temples. Jim stood 5’8′ and Chad 5’9′ but in every other way the two men were alike. They even had the same muscular build. Both had played high school football and had worked hard at maintaining his stocky muscular physique. Both had thick square necks and powerful arms. To say nothing of their broad chests and large tree trunk like legs. Then of course each man had a 32′ waist that tapered out into the biggest roundest meatiest ass you had ever seen.

Even on two men as muscular as these two their asses were way to large and way too out of proportion. This fact and the fact that they were inseparable earned the duo the nickname ‘The Bubble Butt Twins’ by the other officers on the force. But the two massive assed Troopers didn’t care they were proud of their huge asses.

The friends had over six hours until their Meet & Greet so they decided to have some fun in the meantime. They discussed it and decided that since they were in Florida it would be a shame not to hit the beach. And since they were not sure how much free time they’d have later they decided that they’d spend the day there. Jim asked Chad if he had remembered to bring his sunscreen and Chad laughed and replied, ‘After last year? There is no way I would forget it.’

Chad was referring to a mishap that took place on the beach the prior year. Both men had used sun block over most of his body but didn’t bother to put it on where his swimsuit was. Now being state troopers they had swimwear was issued to them from the department. They were black Speedo’s with white writing across the seat of them that read STATE TROOPER in bold white letters. Of course being the big-butted men, they were both men found the swimwear to be too tight and very skimpy constantly riding up their oversized butt pillows. Even the largest size was too small but truthfully neither man cared because he was proud of his larger than average ass and the attention it got him from the ladies so the officers squeezed their enormous buns into the small Lycra garment and headed off for the beach.

Once one the beach they meet up with some women and started talking. The women asked them if they wanted to join their volleyball game. Jim was married and would never cheat on his wife but saw no harm in just playing volleyball with these young attractive women when were obviously taken by the fact that these two beefy gods were state troopers.

As the game went on both Chad and Jim were all over the place jumping and diving to get the ball. Their fat asses jiggling and bouncing with each jump. A crowd of women and gay men alike actually gathered to watch these two brawny officers play volleyball not because they were especially good but because they looked especially good jumping around in their small swim wear. With each move the Speedo rode further and further up into the dark valley between each guys massive fleshy mountains. By the end of the game the troopers looked as if they were in thongs rather than Speedo’s.

That night after the men got back to their room they realized the mistake they had made. Since neither man had worried about putting sun block on his ass when the Speedo rode up it left his tender ass flesh exposed and unprotected. By morning both men’s asses were bright red. In fact they were so sore and red that neither man could dress. They had to spend the rest of the week in the hotel room bare-assed because it hurt to bad to have anything against their burnt buns. They only thing that seemed to help the stinging was baby oil so each man took turns several times a day applying baby oil to his buddies beefy butt cheeks to help him ease the pain. Even after they returned to work their asses still hurt to a degree riding their motorcycles for the next week or so. It was then that they vowed never to hit the beach again without using sunscreen on their asses.

The two men began to undress so that they could apply their sunscreen before heading out to the beach. Each man had dressed casually for the flight. Jim in tan Dockers and a light blue button down shirt and Chad in blue jeans and a gray T-shirt. Both men began by removing his shirt and tossing it on the floor. By the end of the week the men would have dirty clothes over every inch of the floor. Then each man began to wiggle his round rump out of his pants. Chad had a harder time than Jim; his jeans were clinging to his large ass like a second skin. He had to fight to get them off over his massive buns. Jim peeled off his Dockers and tossed them on the floor next to Chad’s now discarded jeans. Now the two officers stood there in just their bikini briefs. Both men had found out early on when their pants split while chasing a suspect that they had the same taste in underwear. Chad’s were gray to match his T-shirt and Jim’s a bright yellow, but both were the same cut, very small and skimpy with very minimum coverage.

Chad began to shake his bottle of sunscreen and then squeezed out a dab into his palm. He rubbed his palms together and began to run his hands over his smooth muscular chest. His body glistened as he rubbed the white cream into his skin. At the same time Jim was rubbing the lotion into his arms making sure not to miss a spot. Chad bent at the waist and began applying the lotion to his muscular calves. As he bent his bikini rode up his ass exposing more of his ass cheeks to his buddy. But Jim was oblivious as he was doing the same thing, his own small yellow bikini creeping way up his crack and over his well-rounded mounds.

Jim grabbed the waistband of his scant bikini and pulled it down kicking it into the pile with the rest of his clothes. He then began to squeeze more sunscreen into his palm. He then reached behind himself and began to apply the lotion to his ample posterior. Jim looked over his shoulders and watched himself apply the creamy lotion. He ran his hands all over his fleshy mountains, squeezing his cheeks making certain not to miss a spot.

By this point Chad was removing his own bikini and doing the same thing that his buddy was doing. He too stood with his back facing the mirror watching himself lube up his ass with the sun screen. Chad was kneading his ass cheeks like a baker kneading dough with too much yeast in it. But he was afraid that he wasn’t reaching every spot. ‘Hey, Jim could you check for me did I miss any place with the lotion?’

Officer Matthews stopped lotioning his own fat ass and turned to look his buddy over, who’s ass was facing Jim. Jim looking his friend up and down and responded, ‘It looks like you missed a spot on your right buttock.’

‘Really?’ replied Chad reaching back. ‘Where?’

‘A little to the left. More. More. No back a little to the right. Now down. No now left.’

‘Fuck.’ replied Chad. ‘I can’t reach it. Can you get it for me?’

‘Sure.’ responded Jim as he bent down to apply the sunscreen to Chad’s over stuffed ass pillow. Then Jim noticed another spot Chad had missed. ‘Buddy, you missed a lot back here.’

Officer Carter laughed, ‘Well, there’s a lot of territory to cover back there. Can you get it for me?’

‘Sure.’ said Jim. ‘Bend over you missed a lot on the inside of your cheeks.’

Officer Carter bent over at the waist pushing his plump buns into his partners face.

‘That’s better. Now spread your legs a little so I can get in between.’

Chad complied by spreading his legs wide to give his best friend and partner better access to his ass. Jim continued to rub the lotion along Chad’s fleshy ass mounds. Working his hand in between the younger officer’s cheeks spreading them for better access. Chad’s ass hole winked out at Jim who didn’t think twice about it. Here he was on his hands and knees his best friends ass inches from his face. His tight pink ass hole plainly visible and it never occurred to Jim that most people would deem the act that he and Chad were participating in as homoerotic–but not to these two muscular troopers. As far as they were concerned it was just helping out a buddy. After all these men were as straight as could be. There was nothing gay or gay friendly about them.

As Jim was rubbing the lotion into the under part between Chad’s ass and ball sack he accidentally grazed Chad’s smooth balls with his finger tip causing Chad to jump in surprise. The department didn’t really have a policy on body hair but both men preferred the sleek hairless look of a shaved chest and balls. Officer Matthews even shaved his pubes off completely while Officer Carter just trimmed his. Neither man was very hairy to begin with so it wasn’t too hard to accomplish this.

The two men laughed. ‘Sorry buddy.’, said the older trooper. ‘You’re done anyway. Maybe you could help me next, Pal.’

The men switched places Jim’s large ass now in his buddies face. His legs spread wide as he bent at the waist his tennis ball sized nuts swinging back and forth between his legs. Chad began to rub the lotion into his partner’s fleshy cushions. Running his hand in between the cheeks making sure not to miss a spot. This time it was Jim’s ass hole that was winking at Chad. Jim’s hole was a lot darker than the rest off his ass, which was a creamy white. Officer Carter rubbed the cream carefully around the older officers ass hole. Some of the lotion accidentally got on Jim’s hole and Chad hand to rub it in.

‘Hey, watch it back there, Man!’ snapped Officer Matthews.

‘Sorry, some lotion got on your ass hole. I was just rubbing it in. But you’re good now.’

All lotioned up both guys began to wiggle their ample behinds into their department issued Speedos. They were black and across the seat of the Speedo embossed in white letters it read STATE TROOPER. In fact they were the same swim suits that the two men had worn the year before when they burnt their asses. So they were very skimpy and already riding up their asses.

They decided that they would stop at a beach that Chad noticed as they were on their way to the hotel. It was just a mile up the road and looked like it was packed. Both guys grabbed their towels and sunglasses as they headed out the door. They hopped in the car and headed for the beach. They parked at the top of a set of stairs that led down to the beach. The two beefy troopers made their way down the stairs their asses bouncing like two over inflated basketballs that were ready to explode. The Speedos riding up high on their asses.

The two beefy men made their way down the beach, literally strutting as the walked. The bright sun glinted of their sunglasses. The two cocky men knew they were being watched. They were in excellent physical shape and no one could resist looking at their super sized asses. They came upon a spot that looked inviting and spread their towels out. Chad looked over and not ten feet away he noticed two men sharing a towel and making out.

The younger officer smacked the older one on the arm. ‘Look at that. Isn’t it disgusting?’

Jim looked over and saw the two men engaged in a kiss. Disgust crossed his face, then he looked at Chad and said, ‘Watch this.’ Then two the two men kissing he yelled, ‘Hey faggots!!’

The two men broke their embrace and looked over in the officers’ direction confusion on their faces.

‘Yeah, you two. What the fuck do you think your doing, faggots!!? Maybe you could get a room?’ snarled Jim.

‘Who the fuck do you think you are?’ asked one of the men.

The two troopers didn’t take kindly to this rising to their feet and making their way over to where the two gay men sat on their towel. Both troopers were much bigger and more muscular than the two men that they were now standing over. ‘You fucking queers make me sick! I hate when your kind stares at me as I walk down the street. Checking out my ass.’ The two men looked confused.

Chad broke in, ‘Don’t pretend you weren’t checking out or asses as we came down the beach.’

Jim turned his back on the two men sticking his ass out at them. You know you were staring at this. But this is 100% straight ass. And no fucking queer is gonna touch it. Why don’t you two just get the fuck out of here so decent people can enjoy the beach without your kind!!!’

All of a sudden a voice came from behind the two officers. ‘If you don’t like it why don’t you two homophobic assholes get off the gay beach?’

The troopers turned to face the new voice. There stood a brawny muscular god all tanned and muscled in board shorts and behind him stood four men with similar builds and shorts. ‘Gay beach?’ they stated simultaneously.

‘That’s right,’ responded the leader of the five buff homosexuals, whose name was Chuck.

Jim straightened up and said, ‘Look we’re not looking for any trouble, so just back off.’

‘No, you don’t want any trouble now that you see five buff guys who can kick your asses, but before when it was just these two scrawny skinny guys you were perfectly ready for trouble.’ replied Chuck. ‘Your kind makes me sick. You come into our area and harass us and as soon…’

Chad broke in, ‘We had no idea this was a gay beach.’

‘That makes harassing these two just because they’re gay right?’ snapped Chuck.

‘Everyone has a right to be who they are where ever they are without being harassed. And I think you two need to be taught a lesson.’

Chad gulped hard feeling frightened but it was Jim who spoke, ‘We are officers of the law so I suggest that you hold off with your threats.’

Chuck laughed, ‘It’s no threat. It’s a promise. I believe you made a statement that no queer would touch your ass. Well, we’re here to prove otherwise.’ Then pointing to his buddies, ‘these queers are gonna spank both your fat asses!’

Chad suddenly felt very exposed and on display in his Speedo, which was way too small for his large rump and creeping up his crack. He reached back pulling it free from between his fleshy mounds.

‘The hell you are!’ yelled Jim as he and Chad turned to run. What neither man was aware of is that while they were talking a crowd had gathered behind them and when they began to run they ran smack dab into the crowd of angry homosexuals who had heard the whole exchange.

‘Get ’em!’ yelled Chuck as he and his four friends dove on top of the two scantly clad troopers. The crowd grew forming a circle around the seven men as they wrestled. Chad scrambled to get to his feet but fell back to the ground when a strong hand grabbed the back of his Speedo pulling it down in back exposing his plump ass. Chad pulled the Speedo up and continued to fight.

One of the other men had Jim in a headlock. His small stretchy Speedo riding further up his ass than he thought possible. His white ass mountains jiggling as he struggled. Both officers continued to fight as the crowd cheered for Chuck and his four friends. They had overpowered the two bubble butted troopers. Jim and Chad were side-by-side laying face down in the sand. Each had one of the gay muscle studs pinning down his legs and another holding down his back. Their large asses were aimed skyward. From all the struggling the their Speedos had ridden so far up both men’s asses that instead of reading STATE TROOPER across the seat it now appeared to read STER. Both officers’ milky white hind quarters came pouring out the leg bands.

Chuck got behind the two friends and said, ‘Now it’s time for your lesson.’ He raised his hand high and brought it down on Chad’s Speedo clad ass.

Chad let out a yell that was part pain and part pleasure. Chad and Jim had found themselves in a similar situation not long ago when they had been spanked by a red neck family. Although Chad was 100% heterosexual he found out that day that having his large rump spanked by the strong hand of a man left him strangely aroused and after feeling that first swat from Chuck he felt a stirring in his cock. Of course he had never shared this with Jim Matthews. But little did he know that Jim, although married and straight as an arrow, felt the same way.

The crowd gathered in tighter as Chuck began to get into his spanking routine. First he struck Chad’s left cheek. Then his right. Then Jim’s left. And then his right.

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Officers Matthews and Carter continued to be pinned down by the four body builders. Both men were humiliated and aroused at the same time. Their now rock hard cocks ground into the warm sand–their meaty backsides jiggling with each smack. They struggled but to no avail. The only thing the struggle did was to cause the Speedos to go further up their asses.

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The endless spanking continued as Chuck got on his knees between both men so he could spank them at the same time. The officers asses were a bright glowing red and almost completely exposed as their Speedos rode up. Both men yelled obscenities and threats at Chuck and his friends. But secretly each man was hard as a brick and ready to cum. Each hoped this would not happen. After all how could he explain to his straight buddy if he did.

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There was no way to avoid it Jim knew he could hold off no longer. He felt his seed rise as Chuck continued to assault his fat ass. As Jim lay there facing his best friend and partner he tried to conceal the fact that he was about to bust his nut. ‘YEOWWWW!’, bellowed Jim as he felt his spunk shoot from his throbbing cock and saturate the front of his skimpy black Speedo.

Chad wasn’t certain since both men still wore their mirrored sunglasses but he thought he saw a look of pleasure on his buddies face and was shocked, but he didn’t have much time to ponder this as he clenched his round caboose while his own warm sticky fluids shot from his rock hard prick with rapid fire. Soaking the front of his own Speedo.

Chuck stopped spanking and spoke, ‘Okay, mother fuckers get on your feet and get out of here.’

Officers Matthews and Carter looked one another square in the eye. They were afraid to get up because both men were still semi erect and covered in his own spew.

‘Now!’ barked Chuck.

The troopers had no chose but to comply. Each stood slowly leaving an impression of his muscular body in the sand as well as a visible imprint of where his hard prick had been. The front of each man’s Speedo was wet with his own cum. Sand clung to the gooey mess that covered the front of each man’s swimsuit. There were snickers through out the crowd and one man yelled out, ‘They came. The fuckers came while Chuck beat their fat asses.’

Each officer felt his face flush with embarrassment. Here they stood on display their Speedos so far up their asses they now resembled thongs. Red asses. Cum soaked Speedo and now the laughter.

‘All right! Get going!’ ordered Chuck. ‘And don’t come back!’

The troopers turned quickly and made their exit down the beach leaving behind their towels. Half way to the car Jim realized this but neither man was bold enough to go back so they just hurried up the stairs to the car, their big red buns bouncing as they ascended the stairs. Neither man even bothered to pull his Speedo from his ass. What was the point they were already humiliated and covered in their own juices.

Neither man spoke of what had just taken place as they drove back to the hotel. But each thought of the wonderful sting in his own ass and how intense his ejaculation had been from just from having his plump buns spanked. And although each man feared that the other had discovered his secret desire both men vowed to himself never to bring it up.

The End

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While driving through the quiet country side, Daniel took the time to admire the night sky. It was very easy to find an open quiet place in England to watch the stars. Deliberately, he rolled down is car window so that the night air could get in. It was so quiet that Daniel was tempted to do one thing that he wished he could have one from long time ago. ‘This is perfect. No one is around. It feels as if the world is mine. Perhaps now I can finally do it,’ he thought as he turned off the engine. Slowly, his car came to a halt right in the middle of the road. Glancing to his watch, he knew that it had already passed midnight. ‘Yeah, baby, it’s time to get horny.’ Immediately, that 35-year-old white man got out of his car. ‘Oh, the night breeze,’ he gasped, feeling the night air caress his body. All he could see around him was the darkness. Fortunately, the full moon provided some dim light. Although it was not bright, at least Daniel could make out what lay in front of him. ‘Oh, just by thinking that I’m alone here and that I can do anything that I want to had made me horny.’ Reaching down, he cupped the growing bulge inside his trousers. ‘Ah, I do need some release. I haven’t had time to jack off and squirt out my cum. Sometimes I just hate my life as a traveling salesman.’

Without showing any embarrassment, Daniel took the zipper and unzipped it. The quiet surroundings amplified the zipper sound. Daniels hands were fumbling with his trousers, unsnapping the button. Those trousers immediately slid down and rested around his ankles. The next target was Daniel’s shirt. Again, the fingers worked quite fast. One by one, the shirt buttons were unbuttoned. ‘Oh, I feel so damn sexy,’ he said to himself as he let the shirt fall down onto the grassy ground. Looking down, he saw a big bulge sticking out from his white briefs. ‘Yeah, I know that you want to shoot out your cum now. I’m gonna give it to you, my dick,’ he said as if his dick could have read his thought. Slipping the fingers under the tight waistband of his briefs, Daniel slid the briefs down. Stepping out, Daniel was glad that he was naked from head to legs. The only human-made objects that still clung onto his naked body were a pair of socks and a pair of shoes. Daniel needed them to protect his soles from prickly objects on the ground. ‘Yes, I’m naked. Oh, it feels so good to be naked in the wilderness. Fuck, this is getting very arousing.’

Faintly, the cricket’s song was heard. The grass under Daniel’s shoes almost did not make any noise whenever he stepped on it. Daniel was walking away from the car to find a perfect spot to masturbate. There was no place to hide since most of the area was only a vast grass field. Here and here, several tall oak trees grew. As he walked, his erect dick was swaying from side to side. At then, the dick head was still dry. Despite the erection, the head was still hiding under the thick foreskin. Finally, after some minutes, he decided to stop. ‘Yeah, this is a nice spot to milk my dick. This is gonna be awesome.’ Immediately, he wrapped his hand around the thick shaft and began jacking away. ‘Oh fuck!’ he gasped, rubbing his own body. Daniel’s callused palm was brushing against the smooth warm chest. But being sensitive, Daniel could not help moaning. ‘Oh! Ah yeah! Oh!’

As a man who did not frequent the gym, Daniel had an amazingly fit body. There was hardly any excessive body fat hiding in his body. He looked proportionally built, looking quite sexy. Unlike most men’s stomach, Daniel’s was flat. Yet, if one rubbed it, one could feel the faint traces of abdominal muscles there. Daniel was not a fanatic gym lover, yet he practiced dumbbells and sit-ups regularly. That was how he got rid of the body fat. ‘Oh yeah, I feel so damn sexy,’ he gasped, looking upward at the night sky. His hand trailed down to the stomach and gave that area some good rubbing. ‘Oh!’ Daniel gasped, imagining that someone was rubbing it instead of him. Cold night breeze continued caressing the nipples. Instantly, both of them stood up. ‘Yeah, this is so horny.’ Beyond his control, Daniel’s body shuddered. The coldness of the breeze had made his naked body tingle with excitement. Again, Daniel’s palm was rubbing the smooth hairless torso to relieve some of that tingling sensation. But jacking off was not complete without horny fantasy. A fantasy was needed to enhance the lust. Closing his eyes, he tried to find himself a horny scene to be replayed in his perverted mind.

The first thing that came to his dirty mind was a particular story which he just read online a few days ago. As the lewd scene unraveled, Daniel continued stroking his hard erect dick. ‘Yeah, I’m so hot when I remember that story. I always have a soft spot for pilots.’ Without closing his eyes, he imagined seeing two hot naked pilots making out in a cockpit. Daniel’s dick throbbed as the response to that lewd imagination. ‘I really love reading Humping With The Pilot’. The story was so real that I felt as if I could have watched those pilots in action. I don’t know from where Endy got all those horny ideas for his stories.’ The grip around Daniel’s dick did not grow weaker. Consistently, it was stroking the cock in up-and-down movement. ‘Oh yeah! It feels so good. Ah!’ he gasped, his naked body shuddering. ‘Yeah, fuck his ass,’ he added, as if two naked pilots really fucked before his eyes. ‘Yeah, don’t spare his ass. Fuck him good. Oh!’

The imagination was growing quite real. Daniel was so turned on to imagine those hunky pilots from the story he read. As a perverted horny man, he did have an extra ordinary imagination. He could even feel as if he really heard the erotic groans from those pilots. ‘Oh yeah! Oh!’ Daniel groaned, focusing his mind on his dick. The hand faithfully stroked that manhood without stopping. ‘Fuck!’ he groaned, feeling that something pushed out from the slit. ‘Yeah, I’m precumming!’ he gasped. Instantly, his nude frame shuddered. A pearly liquid was hanging at the gaping slit. But the furious stroking of Daniel’s hand had quickly wiped it away. ‘Ah!’ He could not help moaning as his callused palm brushed over his exposed dick head. In his mind, he resumed his dirty fantasy about those two naked pilots. As minutes went by, he pictured them closer to orgasm. ‘Fuck! Oh yeah! Oh! I love pilots. Ah!’ The mushroom-like cock head glistened, covered by thick layer of precum. That liquid kept flowing out, almost without stopping. Daniel’s male member was throbbing under the manipulation of his hand. ‘Ah! Fuck! Oh!’ Erotic gasps did not stop resounding from his quivering lips. From the look of his face, Daniel really enjoyed every second of his masturbation. ‘Yeah, fuck his ass, pilot. Oh yeah!’ he gasped again, drown in his dirty fantasy. For the umpteenth time, his dick throbbed as it oozed out its precious liquid.

Despite the coldness of the night breeze, Daniel was not deterred from his goal, which was to ejaculate his seeds. Obviously, the story he read was so horny that it kept him occupied for minutes. Sex was in his head. ‘Oh yeah! Fuck! I’m close.’ After jacking off for several minutes, it was understandable if he could no longer keep his cum. The gooey white fluid was churning inside the heavy balls. ‘Ah! Fuck!’ he gasped, slowly letting his head fall back. Staring at the night sky, he concentrated on the stroking. But, inside his brain, the horny scene about two pilots fucking still had not ended. ‘Yeah that’s so fucking hot! Oh yes! Fuck! Oh!’ That horny naked man could only groan helplessly as his dick was being stroked. He did not need to look down at his dick to know how leaky it was. Precum seemed as if it would not stop oozing. ‘Shit! I think that I’m so close now. Ah! Fuck!’

While his hand was busily stroking the dick, the other one rested on the torso. That idle hand lazily brushed across the bare chest. Daniel could not help shuddering for it felt so damn good. Both of his nipples still stood up, tingling with excitement every time that hand brushed them. ‘Ah! Fuck!’ Deliberately, Daniel took hold of one nipple and gave it a rather hard pinch. ‘Oh!’ Obviously, he could not keep quiet. At the same time, his body flinched. It felt as if a wavelet of electricity ran through his naked body. Beads of sweat dampened Daniel’s body. Although the night was quite breezy, that man could not stop producing sweat. Smaller sweat beads joined together and created bigger sweat drops. They were rolling down Daniel’s body. But with one wipe, Daniel cleaned his sweaty torso from those sweat beads. ‘Oh!’ Another moan resounded. ‘Fuck yeah! Oh! I’m getting closer. Ah!’ The grip around his fuck tool tightened. For a brief moment, Daniel thought that he would lose consciousness. At that very second, his whole body shuddered, gripped by the invisible orgasmic force. ‘Fuck! Ah!’ With a loud and almost deafening growl, he let himself loose.

Suddenly, the muscles in his body went rigid, flexing as hard as they could. The flexing gave him a temporary illusion as if his body had grown bigger. Like a roaring lion, he bent his neck backward and howled into the sky. ‘I’m cumming!’ he yelled, not caring whether someone would hear it or not. One hand was still on his nipple, giving it a good hard pinch. The other hand was still stroking the cock, milking every drop of precious cum out of that fleshy rod. ‘Oh! Fucking yeah! Oh!’ When the orgasmic daze came, Daniel could only think about how good it felt. His whole body tingled with great unspeakable excitement. He wanted to enjoy it forever. ‘Oh! Fuck! Oh!’ Droplets of sweat were splattered from his body as it shook along with the orgasm. ‘My cum is shooting out! Oh! Fuck! Ah!’ Big gobs of white thick fluid squirted out. When the first shot forced its way out, Daniel felt as if his piss slit had been ripped apart. The sensation was so incredible! ‘Ah! Yes! Ah shit! Oh!’ The groans continued. Daniel had some hard time to keep the balance of his body. More sweat was produced, oozing out from the pores of his body. Daniel’s dick continued to jerk in his hand. The glistening reddish dick head was spewing ropey strings of cum, throbbing hard. ‘Fuck! Oh fuck!’ Daniel grunted, gasping for breath. Wincing, he let out a last groan as orgasm left his body. ‘Ah!’ he gasped, squeezing his slimy dick head. The orgasm was over. No more cum came out from the cock slit.

‘Damn! That was great,’ he said to himself, catching back his breath. Daniel’s broad torso seemed to do a lot of work, heaving up and down. Casually, he ran a hand across his torso to clean up the sweat beads. ‘Ah!’ he sighed when the palm brushed the nipples. Both of them were still standing up, caressed by the cold breeze. Looking down, Daniel congratulated himself for shooting so much cum. He saw white gobs clinging on the grass below. ‘Fuck! I have so much cum inside of my balls,’ he said to himself. His dick was shriveling away, turning flaccid. The foreskin slowly hid the cock head from the view. A drop of cum was still hanging on the piss slit. But as Daniel shook his body, the cum dripped onto the ground. ‘Ah!’ he yelled all of a sudden. Coming from no where, a blinding light shone down upon him. Daniel did not know what was happening. The first thing he thought was that someone caught him masturbating. But then, he realized that his whole body froze. He could not move his limbs. ‘Oh fuck! What’s happening?’ Looking down, Daniel realized that he was floating steadily in the air! Both of his feet did not touch the ground. Gradually, he floated upward. The intensity of the light grew more powerful. All he could do was to close his eyes. And then, the darkness was the only thing that he could remember.

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‘Where am I?’ Daniel thought. But all he could see was the color of white. Apparently, the whole room was lit up with light. ‘Fuck! I can’t move my body,’ he thought, starting to get panicky. Daniel then realized that he had been strapped down to a metallic table. The coldness of the metal crept through his body. Some sort of metallic restraints were wrapped around his waist, hands, and feet. The next thing that he realized was the fact that he was left naked. ‘Shit! I’m still naked. Who did this to me?’ A perverted thought flitted across his mind. Even in uncertain situation, he could not take his mind off sex. ‘Wait a minute! What if I had been kidnapped by a bunch of horny gay men and they were planning to rape my ass? Oh, it would be very horny.’ The thought of sex soon aroused his flaccid dick. Blood was immediately pumped into the veins in that dick. In no time, that manhood stood up, throbbing in full erection. ‘Ah!’ Daniel gasped, feeling extremely horny. ‘Fuck! I think I need to shoot. I don’t know how long I have passed out. But I’m feeling extremely horny.’ Turning to his sides, he tried to look for someone but no one was around. ‘Hey! You guys can come out now! Hello? Stop fooling around and let’s get to the sex!’ he yelled, hoping that whoever kidnapped him would come and fuck his ass. But the room stayed quiet.

Daniel almost lost his hope until a man showed up. It was as if he had appeared magically before Daniel’s eyes. And to Daniel’s contentment, that man was completely naked. For several seconds, Daniel was mesmerized by that man’s handsomeness. Everything about that man was perfect. He had wavy short brown hair, which fitted his rugged-looks. Judging from his body, he must have frequented to the gym a lot. Muscles were displayed nicely in ample amount, not too bulky and not too small either. Although that man was a Caucasian, he displayed a perfect degree of tan. There was no pale white patch around his crotch and ass, as if he had been lying naked under the sun. That man was like a walking Greek god! As far as Daniel remembered, he had never seen such a handsome man. Thinking about the impending fuck got Daniel so horny. But that handsome stranger said no word. He just stood by Daniel’s table, making sure that Daniel had been strapped securely. His callused palms were brushing Daniel’s torso. Although the touch was not erotic at all, Daniel could not help groaning. The stranger turned to Daniel and looked straight into the eyes. Instantly, Daniel felt as if he had been sucked into that stranger’s eyes. Everything was spinning. Daniel felt very dizzy. More naked men appeared. Two of them. Both of them were as handsome and as athletic as the brown-headed man. One was black-haired and the other was red-haired. Daniel could only watch them as he lay helplessly on the examination table.

Suddenly, there was a voice in Daniel’s head. It was a male voice. Yet, it sounded so soothing and relaxing. Daniel was entranced by the voice. When he looked up, he realized that the voice came from the brown-haired man’s mind. The voice said, ‘Don’t worry. We won’t harm you. We come from a distant galaxy to study your kind. This human body is just a skin to cover our true body so that you will not freak out.’ A thought entered Daniel’s mind, telling him that the brown-haired man’s name was Toq. Upon realizing that he was abducted by alien beings, fear instantly coursed down Daniel’s body. But there was nothing that he could do for he had already been strapped down securely on the table. That salesman could only groan out his disapproval while helplessly trying to break free.

‘Let me go!’ Daniel protested. ‘I’m a human being. I’m not a gerbil in a lab. Fuck! Release me now!’ he demanded. But amid his fear of dying in examination table, he could not calm his cock down. Daniel’s manhood was throbbing hard shamelessly. ‘Fuck! I’m still getting a hard-on. What’s going on?’ Throbbing, Daniel’s fuck rod stood proudly. The head was still slick with cum from the previous ejaculation. With no difficulty, the foreskin slid down and exposed the glistening dick head. ‘Oh!’ Daniel sighed, flinching on the table. ‘Fuck! I don’t want to be a fucking experimental rabbit on alien’s autopsy table. This is so fucking scary! Fuck! Let me go! Ah!’

But the men did not bother to calm Daniel’s down. The metallic straps had secured his body down, thus there was no worry that he would run away. The men looked up and stared at one another’s face, communicating with their mind. Daniel did not know what they were talking about. Yet, he knew for sure that they were talking about him. The reddish-haired man then disappeared. Yet several seconds later, he came back with a tray of doctor-like equipment. The equipment looked so weird yet so dangerous. Daniel’s eyes widened with horror as he realized that they were about to use those equipment on him.

‘No! Don’t! I don’t want to die! Don’t dissect me with those things! Fuck! Let me go! Please!’ Daniel pleaded, looking very terrified. Cold sweats ran down his body, dampening the examination table. Like a fish out of water, he was finning on the table. Yet, the more he struggled, the tighter the strap became. ‘Ah!’ Daniel yelled. The strap was biting into his skin, growing too tight. But those men did not do anything. They just stood by the table, waiting until Daniel exhausted himself. ‘No! Release me! Ah!’ Daniel yelped, heaving for breaths. After several minutes of helpless struggle, that salesman finally had no more energy to fight. He just lay there, panting and sweating.

Toq then looked straight into Daniel’s eyes and started to talk, ‘We mean no harm. We just want to study you. We want to know how you reproduce. We want to examine your penis and your rectum.’ And with that, Toq moved his hand to Daniel’s pulsating manhood. Lightly, he touched the sensitive slimy head. Upon being touched, Daniel whimpered. ‘We’re very curious of your kind. Your man can have sex with other man. And we want to learn that.’ Lewdly, Toq placed his other hand on Daniel’s torso. Although Toq’s human appearance was fake, Daniel was powerless to resist Toq’s manly touch. That salesman was whimpering, giving up to his desire. ‘Yeah, that’s it. Relax. And let us examine you,’ Toq said through Daniel’s mind. ‘Bir, bring the equipment,’ Toq turned to the red-haired man.

That handsome red-haired man came. In his hand was a metallic small long tube. In a glance, it looked like a catheter. He looked up and gave Daniel a soothing stare. As their eyes made contact, he communicated with Daniel’s head. ‘Don’t be scared. I only want to examine your penis. I believe that you often refer it as cock.’ Deliberately, he held the metallic object higher so that Daniel could inspect it. ‘We need to check the inner part of your cock. It will hurt a bit but you will enjoy it.’ As Bir took hold of Daniel’s cock shaft, Toq released it. There was no facial expression on Bir’s handsome face as he prepared to slide that thing into Daniel’s cock slit.

Lying on the table, Daniel showed a serious concern for his own dick. That man was about to put the object into his dick. ‘Oh fuck! No! It’s gonna hurt my cock. Stop it! Please, don’t do this. Stop!’ he pleaded, looking very frightened. The muscles in his arms and legs were flexing, trying to free himself. ‘Let me go! Stop! Oh!’ And out of the blue, another strap was wrapped around Daniel’s neck. He did not see where it came from. It just appeared suddenly, locking his neck down to the examination table. Daniel’s body became totally helpless. ‘Ah! Oh!’ he groaned, realizing that his fate was sealed. Despite the fright, Daniel could not cool his manhood down. That fuck rod was throbbing excitedly in Bir’s callused hand. ‘Oh fuck! Why am I hard? My cock slit is about to get fucked by that tube. Shit! His hand feels so warm and sexy. I know he’s not human but he sure feels and looks so humanly sexy. Fuck! He’s like the man of my dream. Oh!’

The black haired man came closer and touched Daniel’s face. For a second, he gave Daniel’s a glance. And suddenly, Daniel knew that his name was Erk. Unlike Toq and Bir, Erk seemed to choose a different kind of human skin. He looked more like a man from Middle East. Daniel fell in love with Erk’s human face. That face was impeccably handsome. Soft sideburns grew on the sides of the head. Down around the jaw was a soft mat of 2-day unshaved beard. Erk’s naked body was tanned naturally, gracefully filled with ample amount of muscles. Two dark-brown nipples adorned Erk’s torso. Both of them were pointy and looked rather swollen. Seeing them, Daniel could hardly hold his drool. The chest mounds were hanging down from the torso, challenging Daniel to grasp them. As a bonus, Erk also had soft chest hair covering the torso. A faint trail of body hair ran down from his chiseled stomach to his hairy crotch. Among the pubic bushes, a hard erect circumcised dick jutted out. The reddish dick head had already been dampened with precum. As Erk moved his body, that throbbing dick swung up and down. If Daniel’s hand had not been strapped, he would have gripped that dick and milked its content.

But a cold metal object at the opening of Daniel’s piss slit brought him back to the reality. ‘Ah! Fuck!’ he whimpered, knowing what would happen to him. Looking down, he saw what happened to his throbbing dick. Bir still gripped Daniel’s manhood with one hand, while the other hand held the tube. Its blunt point made contact with Daniel’s narrow piss slit. The whole dick head was still covered with a thin layer of cum, making it harder to grip that head. A soft gasp escaped from Daniel’s mouth as he braced himself to receive the catheter-like device. Instinctively, his whole body grew rigid, muscles flexing. ‘Oh!’ Another gasp resounded. Slowly, that metal tube began its penetration. Its blunt tip was steadily being forced to slide into the narrow slit. Daniel’s forehead started to exude cold sweat beads, owing to the growing anticipation of the pain. ‘Holy shit! Bir is forcing that metal tube to poke into my cock slit. Ah! This is insane!’ Beyond control, Daniel’s naked body writhed. But the metal straps had secured it, thus the writhing did not interfere with the catheterization. ‘Oh!’ Daniel groaned out of nervousness. His bare torso was expanding as air was pumped into the lungs. The metal straps encircling his stomach felt as cold as ice. ‘Ah!’ Even though there had not been any excruciating pain, Daniel still felt that groaning was a mandatory thing to do.

After the tip forced its way into Daniel’s narrow slit, the metal rod made its way into the urethra. The penetration went smoothly for Daniel’s piss slit was flooded with the remains of his earlier ejaculation. More groans came from Daniel’s mouth as the tube descended in. Daniel shuddered as coldness emanated from that metallic tube. Bir steadily pushed that thin rod. Inch by inch, it disappeared into Daniel’s cock shaft. Looking up, he communicated with Daniel’s mind. ‘Yeah, take it all. Almost there.’ Somehow, his eyes looked rather cold and merciless. His grip around Daniel’s cock shaft tightened as he wanted to make sure that the metal rod would be pushed all the way in.

‘Ah!’ Daniel gasped starting to feel some pain. At first, it was indeed painless. But then, as the rod got thicker, pain began to spread. ‘Oh! STop it! It hurts!’ Daniel protested. No matter how hard he tried to buck, he could not move his body. ‘Ah! Stop! Fuck you! Stop it!’ he cursed, crying. If Daniel had been into catheter-fetish-thing, he would have been able to endure that ordeal. Horrified, he could only lie there and watch his dick being raped. On the contrary, Daniel’s dick looked excited. That manhood did not stop throbbing. ‘It hurts! Stop it! Ah!’ Every single muscle within Daniel’s body contracted, displaying a manly erotic scene. The examination table was dampened by Daniel’s flowing sweat. ‘Ah! Get it out of my cock! Stop!’ he cried again. But his pleas were ignored. The tender cock slit started to swell as the metal object continue dits penetration. Daniel groaned as the slit was forced to open up. Suddenly, the metal rod stopped. Bir deliberately left it sticking out from Daniel’s gaping piss slit. Poor Daniel could only whimper, temporarily feeling relieved. He knew that the worse had not been over yet.

Then it was Toq’s turn. That man came and brought a weird device which looked like a metal dildo. Its size was bigger than the size of most normal cocks. When Daniel saw that thing, he knew that the object would enter his ass. All of a sudden, a stirrup materialized. That device looked like the one in gynecologist’s office. It happened so fast that Daniel did not realize what was going on. The next thing he knew was that both of his legs had been spread open. Each was locked in the stirrup. Daniel’s ass hole thus was inevitably displayed for those three men to see. They gathered to observe Daniel’s twitching ass hole. Toq stood in the middle, holding the metal dildo. Without letting Daniel know what was about to happen, Toq positioned the head of that metal dildo right in front of Daniel’s ass hole. When the cold tip touched the ass lips, Daniel let out a whimper. Without wasting any time, Toq began pushing the dildo in. The absence of lube made the anal penetration went somewhat difficult. But Daniel’s ass was not virgin. It had been fucked by many cocks. Thus, its tightness had loosened.

‘Oh! Fuck!’ Daniel whimpered, liking the idea that his ass was being fucked by a large dildo. For some seconds, Daniel forgot the burning pain that tortured the cock slit. ‘Ah! Put it in. Let me have it. Ah!’ He encouraged Toq to plant the dildo inside him. To ease the penetration, Daniel pushed as if he was expelling something from his ass. The anal ring weakened, giving way to the metal dildo head. ‘Ah yeah! Oh! Fuck me with that metal dildo. Yeah! Shove it in!’ To Daniel’s contentment, his wish was granted. That dildo forced its way in. Daniel’s twitching ass lips were pushed inward, accommodating the big dildo head. ‘Fucking shit! It’s so big! Oh!’ At some point, he wished that the dildo had been a real genuine cock. No matter how big it was, Daniel’s ass could be stretched wider. ‘Shit! Oh! It’s so big! Oh! It’s gonna rip my ass lips apart! Oh!’ Painfully, that man tried to bear the excruciating pain that was torturing his ass. The pain came from his irritated stretched ass ring. The big fat dildo head kept pushing in, forcing Daniel’s ass to open wider. ‘Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!’ he gasped, cold sweat flowing down his face. ‘Ah!’ A heavy gasp escaped. Daniel could feel the dildo head was jamming his ass hole. When Toq shoved it in, a faint popping sound was heard. The dildo head was in! ‘Oh yeah!’ Daniel groaned, his chest heaving.

Erk came over and looked straight into Daniel’s glassy eyes. ‘We’ve placed a cock probe and an ass probe into your cock and ass. These devices would collect samples from your body. At the same time, they will also stimulate your body. You’re gonna enjoy it.’ Almost sensually, Erk placed his hand on Daniel’s sweaty heaving torso. His touch felt warm to Daniel’s skin. Actually, Daniel was not the first gay male human that they abducted. Thus, Erk knew exactly how to stimulate Daniel’s body. ‘Yeah, I’m gonna make you feel good. It’s necessary so that you can produce sample for us.’ Then, Erk began massaging Daniel’s perspiring chest. Slowly, he worked his human fingers on those chest mounds, one hand on each mound. Upon the first touch, Erk had managed to wring out erotic groans from Daniel’s quivering mouth. ‘Yeah, enjoy the ride. We’re gonna make you cum.’

Right after Erk finished talking, the metal devices began working. They produced low humming noises, vibrating inside Daniel’s dick slit and ass. Instantly, that man groaned out his lust. The pain which had started to subside slowly grew more intense. A drop of tear fell off from Daniel’s eye as he bore the burning pain on his abused dick slit. He could not see how his dick looked like, but he was sure that the slit had turned puffy. ‘Oh! My cock! Oh!’ he cried, letting his abductors know that he was in pain. Yet, at the same time, he was enjoying the sexual pain. Daniel’s dick throbbed even harder. From the stuffed piss slit, flowed a streamlet of clear precum. Meanwhile, the metal rod inside his dick continued to hum. Its tip suddenly turned as flexible as rubber. It then moved about like a living tentacle. Daniel could not help shuddering when he sensed that something was sliding into his urethra. Like a worm, the elongated flexible rod explored Daniel’s urethra. Its movement produced tingling sensation which rendered Daniel helpless. That man could only squirm in the table without being able to do anything. As that thing moved about, Daniel was groaning painfully. He felt as if his dick was being dissected from the inside. ‘Oh! It hurts! Oh! Stop it! Oh!’

At the same time, the metal dildo head also came to live. It was elongated and turned flexible. Worming its way like a snake, the dildo search for Daniel’s prostate. At the same time, a narrow slit opened up at its tip to gather sample of Daniel’s ass juice. The dildo was humming and vibrating. The combination of both elements drove Daniel’s crazy with lust. That earth man was squirming but he could not move any of his body parts. The expression of pain was on his handsome face. Yet, pleasure was there, too. Although Erk’s face was basically expressionless, faintly he looked very pleased to see Daniel’s sexual predicament. Meanwhile, Toq and Bir gathered around the table to observe Daniel’s reaction to the devices. An electronic panel on the white bright wall came to live and recorded everything about the activity and the response of Daniel’s naked body.

‘Ah! Fuck yeah! Don’t stop! Ah yes! Fuck!’ Moaning, Daniel was writhing helplessly. His body was squirming but no limbs could be moved. Despite the burning pain caused by those devices, Daniel could not lie to himself that he enjoyed it. ‘Oh! The metal rod is forcing my piss slit to open wider. Fuck! I feel as if my urethra is about to rupture. The pain is burning like fire. My whole dick is aching, ah! And my ass is burning, too.’ Daniel rolled his eyeballs upward as he bore the pain. His dick was throbbing so hard that it looked as if it was about to explode literally. The metal rod had grown thicker and it almost ripped Daniel’s cock slit to pieces. The abused slit was stretched like an ‘O’. Suddenly, the cock throbbed and a drop of precum forced its way out. Daniel winced because the precum irritated the wounded area inside his dick. Yet, it also felt so good. The same thing happened to his ass lips. They had grown puffy, swallowing the dildo head. Twitching, Daniel’s ass hole begged to get fucked. ‘My ass, oh! The dildo head is worming deep into my rectum. Oh! This is so horny! Oh!’ Cold sweat continued to dampen Daniel’s face. He had never felt anything like that. That experience was beyond words.

Bir turned to Toq and communicated using thought. ‘This earth man likes it. It seems that every gay earth man enjoys cock and ass play. I’m sure we can collect a lot of sperms from this man. Yeah, we can learn more about homosexuality in earth men from this horny fellow.’ Bir’s eyes were then fixed to Daniel’s sweating body. ‘Yeah, this man really enjoys this whole treatment. Look at his cock. It’s throbbing hard with our rod inside it. I’m sure that, by this time, the rod has reached his prostate. There’s no better way to collect the earth man’s sperms than sucking it straight from the source.’ Reaching a hand down, Bir held the vibrating metal dildo. He knew exactly what Daniel wanted. Without being asked, he started to slide that dildo in and out. The rhythm was slow and steady but it was enough to drive Daniel crazy. ‘Look Toq. He likes it. He wants to be fucked.’ Showing no facial expression at all, Bir turned to Daniel. He seemed to like how Daniel’s body squirmed under the tight metal restraint.

‘Oh fuck! Yeah! Fuck my ass! Fuck me with that big dildo! Oh! Make me cum! Ah yes!’ Daniel slurred his head spinning with lust. There were no words to describe the pleasure he was having. The pain was mixed with pleasure, pushing him to the edge of orgasm. Tears flowed down from his glassy eyes. Blurrily, he saw Erk stood by his side. Daniel knew what Erk was about to do. He saw Erk’s hand reach for the catheter-like device. ‘Oh shit! He’s gonna fuck my cock slit with that thing!’ The anticipation of pain grew inside his mind, adding to the sexual frenzy. ‘Oh!’ Upon being touched, that man let out a howling groan. ‘Fuck! It hurts!’ But his groans did not stop Erk’s hand. ‘Oh! It hurts a lot! Ah fuck! Oh!’ Pain also came from his fucked ass. There was no adequate lubrication in his rectum. Thus every time the dildo moved inward or outward, it brought pain. Howling, Daniel could only force himself to take the ordeal. His muscles grew taut, looking as if they would about to break the restraint. ‘Ah! Oh!’ Groaning was the only thing that Daniel could do.

Fortunately for Daniel, no blood was spilled from his body. But some minor cuts were formed inside his dick slit and ass as the result of the constant friction. Each time the cuts were brushed, they transmit considerable amount of pain throughout his body. Groaning, he tried to bear the pain that was wracking his whole body. Daniel’s body was soaking wet with sweat. At the same time, the tentacle-like objects had approached Daniel’s prostate from two different places: dick slit and rectum. For several seconds, the tip of those tentacles produced soft whirling noise. Erk and Bir stopped their hand action, leaving the metal devices alone. Suddenly, the tentacles turned pointy, just like syringe needle. Daniel certainly had no idea about that for he could not see what was happening inside his body. Without any warning, the sharp needle-like tip of those tentacles plunged themselves into Daniel’s prostate at the same time. Instantly, Daniel cried out his pain. The muscles in his body turned as hard as rock, flexing. He had never felt any pain like that. It was so very excruciating that his eyeballs almost popped out. Beyond control, Daniel’s body was shuddering. The pain took several minutes to subside.

Meanwhile, the tentacle at Daniel’s dick began to draw fluid from the prostate. It was not as painful as the previous process. But it still brought uncomfortable feeling. Daniel was squirming, hoping that it would soon be over. He could clearly feel something that resided in his body was flowing out into the metal rod. Whimpering, he saw that his dick still maintained its erection. Amid the pain, Daniel realized that he was turned on by the whole sexual ordeal befalling him. The tentacle in his ass began is work, too. Instead of sucking the fluid, it injected foreign fluid into Daniel’s prostate. He was lying there helplessly, not being able to stop it from happening. The foreign fluid felt so cold, almost like the coldness of the metal. As the alien fluid filled Daniel’s prostate, that organ turned numb. Pain dissipated. Daniel could hardly realize it when the needle-like tips withdrew themselves from the prostate.

‘What are you doing to me? What did you inject me with? Tell me!’ Daniel demanded, heaving for breath. But those three men remained silent, enjoying Daniel’s fear. ‘Oh! They’re moving again! Ah!’ Daniel again winced when he felt that the tentacles made their move again. He had no idea where they headed but the next thing he felt was extreme pain in his balls. ‘Oh!’ he howled. ‘They stabbed my balls!’ Again, the same procedure was applied. Cum was sucked out from the balls and was stored inside the metal rod, while foreign fluid was injected into the balls. ‘Fuck! Oh!’ The feeling was somewhat erotic, despite the pain. ‘Ah! What are you doing to me? I feel weird. I feel as if I am about to cum. Oh!’ Unspeakable pressure was growing inside Daniel’s balls. He did not know how it happened but he figured that perhaps the injected liquid did that.

‘Look at him. It seems that our newly-invented drug works on him,’ Toq talked to Bir, communicating with the power of his mind. ‘We have successfully planted it in the earth man’s prostate and testes. The drug will drive him insane with lust. Whether he likes it or not, his cock will spurt out its juice until it dries out. That way we can learn how long an earth man can ejaculate. He’s gonna get the ride of his life.’ Toq’s human penis was erect. But it did not seem to have any function for it was just a part of the artificial human skin that he wore. With great interest, he watched the devices collect sample of fresh cum from Daniel’s balls. ‘I think that we have had enough. We should withdraw the devices from his body.’ Right after he thought about that, the devices produced a low whirling sound. The needles were withdrawn. A gasp of relief escaped from Daniel’s mouth. Toq nodded to Bir and Erk, signaling them to slide the metal rod and dildo out of Daniel’s abused cock slit and ass. They both obliged.

‘Shit! Oh shit!’ Daniel yelped as the rod and dildo were slowly withdrawn. That man fisted his hands until his blunt nails bit into his palms. The pain was unbearable, especially around his dick slit. At one point, he even thought that he might pass out. Daniel’s whole body was shuddering from the pain. Yet, he kept telling himself to be strong. When both devices came out his body orifices, Daniel gasped. Just as soon as the rod left his piss slit, a streamlet of precum pushed out. The gooey liquid flowed down Daniel’s erect manhood. Both of his legs were still spread open at the stirrup. Daniel’s puffy ass hole twitched, missing the big dildo. Meanwhile, his gaping dick slit was burning with pain. ‘When they stuck those things into my body, I begged them to take them off. But now my body craves for them. Oh!’ Again, Daniel squirmed. The pressure still had not subsided. On the contrary, it grew bigger. Daniel felt that his balls almost exploded. ‘Fuck! What’s happening to me? I feel like cumming! Oh!’ But nothing came out from his gaping cock slit. Precum did flow out. But, there was no cum at all. ‘Ah! I can’t cum! I feel like cumming but I can’t cum! Oh shit!’ he screamed, looking very panicky.

‘Something is wrong, Erk. That earth man is supposed to shoot out his seeds. But he doesn’t. We have to do something or his genitalia will explode to pieces,’ Toq thought, ordering his friend to do something. ‘Release him at once, Erk. You know what you must do next. You have to fuck his ass in the way of homosexual earth men do. Just plunge your human penis into his ass. Reach for his prostate. Send him over the edge. Make him cum. His life is in your hand, Erk,’ Toq added. Although Toq was genuinely worried about Daniel’s safety, Toq’s human face remained expressionless. ‘Bir, when that earth man was freed, hold him steady. You may jack his penis to force the cum out of his manhood.’ Toq busily gave orders. As soon as he finished delivering his thoughts, Bir and Erk obliged.

Suddenly, the metal restraint vanished. Nothing held Daniel’s bucking body. As that naked body struggled, it rolled off the table and fell onto the cold bright floor. ‘Oh! I must cum! I have too cum! Oh shit!’ Daniel groaned, wincing in pain. Never in his life did he experience that. The urge to ejaculate his seeds was so great. Yet, his dick seemed to be jammed. Gradually, his balls grew bigger, filled with cum. Rolling down on the floor, Daniel desperately reached for his own manhood. Once he took hold of his dick, he was furiously jacking off. Amid his masturbatory frenzy, he did realize that Erk and Bir came for him. Those men looked very sexy to Daniel even though he knew that their human appearance was fake. ‘Fuck! I don’t care if they are not real. I don’t care if they’re aliens. They must help me cum!’ Lust was in Daniel’s mind, rendering him like a mindless sex machine. ‘Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Make me cum, please!’ he begged, reaching out for Erk. It took him a lot of effort to stand up. ‘This Middle Eastern man looks very sexy. Oh! Finally I can touch his body!’ To Daniel’s contentment, he did not receive any resistance from Erk. Deliriously, he threw himself at Erk’s open arms. ‘Hold my body. Molest me. Oh yeah! Fuck my ass. Push that cum out of my cock! Fucking rape me, Erk!’ When his face came in contact with Erk’s bare chest, Daniel was surprised at how human Erk’s body felt like. ‘This man feels like a real man. His body is warm. I can hear his heart beating. And the muscles he possesses are genuinely hard. Oh, I want to get fucked by Erk. He must fuck me!’

Bir quickly came and gripped Daniel’s body. Forcibly, he turned Daniel’s body to face him. As their eyes met, he quickly transmitted a thought to Daniel. ‘Don’t worry, earth man. You’re gonna get fucked. We don’t usually fuck like earth people do but we must do this on you or else you’ll die. Get ready, earth man. Erk’s human artificial cock will rip your ass apart.’ Looking over Daniel’s shoulder, Bir gave Erk a signal to go ahead. ‘Fuck his ass, Erk. I’m gonna steady him. I know that your huge human cock will rip his ass apart. Why did you choose to have such a big cock anyway?’ With that, he held Daniel’s arms.

‘Bir is handsome, too. Oh, I want him, too,’ Daniel thought lustfully. He then deliberately embraced Bir’s torso. Daniel’s face was pressed against Bir’s bare chest. ‘Oh, I love how his pectoral muscles feel on my face. And I love his nipples.’ Without caring for the fact that Bir was not even a real human, Daniel let his lust run wild. He just wanted to have sex to relieve the pressure in his balls. ‘You have a nice athletic torso, Bir. You’ve turned me on with your body. Oh! I want you!’ Without waiting for Bir’s approval, Daniel stuck out his tongue. Earnestly, he was lapping at Bir’s nipples one at a time. At times, Daniel would suck on the nipples. ‘Oh! I have to cum! I must!’ Daniel thought, his head spinning dizzily. But to his confusion, the man whom he licked did not show any sign of pleasure. ‘What? Bir’s face remained expressionless? Fuck! Oh well, at least I can savor his nipples. I love his nipples. They are so erect and hard. It feels so good to rub them with my tongue.’ Bir’s brown nipples had already been coated with huge amount of Daniel’s saliva.

From behind, Erk grasped Daniel’s waist. It was rather hard to do that for the waist was coated thoroughly with sweat. Carelessly, he aimed his human dick at Daniel’s ass. Easily, the tip of that cock sank into Daniel’s ass crack. A loud groan came from Daniel’s mouth. But Erk did not care about that. Applying more strength, he was trying to break that ass. Without any trouble, Erk’s cock sank in. Although the hole had been loosened up by the dildo, the penetration done by Erk still brought considerable amount of pain. Daniel could not stop whimpering. The anal pain was back. Reaching forward, Erk grabbed Daniel’s shoulders. The blunt nails sank into the flesh of Daniel’s shoulders. Erk kept planting his cock in until he felt that its tip had hit something. Then, furiously, he was fucking that spot. His face remained expressionless. Not even a groan of ecstasy was heard from his mouth! But he did fuck Daniel with so much vigor. Mercilessly, he slammed his manhood down. Again and again, he did it.

‘Fuck me! Fuck my ass, Erk! Oh yeah! Show no mercy! Screw my sluttish ass. Feed me your dick! Oh Erk!’ Daniel cried, almost hysterically. The effect on him was beyond words. As Erk’s dick wormed its way in, Daniel could clearly sense that another pressure came to force the cum shoot out of his dick. ‘Yeah! Make me cum! Fucking rape my ass! Oh! I can feel my cum churning inside my balls. Yeah! Fuck me harder! Give me all of it. Yes! Oh, fuck me!’ The force of the thrust was so strong that Daniel could barely stand up. Both of his knees were wobbling. His hands flailing, he leaned his body towards Bir. ‘Oh, you’re so hot, Bir. Yeah! Let me have it. Oh!’ As if it was never enough, he kept licking and sucking Bir’s juicy nipple heads. Lightly, he scraped his teeth around Bir’s nipples. Loud slurping sounds echoed. At the same time, Daniel also grunted from the anal pain that he received. ‘Fuck me! Oh fuck! Fuck yeah!’

‘This man is about to erupt,’ Erk sent his thought to Bir. ‘I can feel his prostate. It’s throbbing hard. We’ll soon observe how long he can survive in his shattering climax. He will experience an orgasm that he has never experienced before.’ Indeed, they had injected foreign liquid into Daniel’s testes and prostate. It supposed to make him cum longer. Grabbing Daniel’s shoulders, Erk continued to pound his dick. The thrusts were hard and vicious. Systematically, Erk’s dick head bumped itself into Daniel’s prostate over and over to stimulate that organ to shoot. Erk’s upper thighs were slapping Daniel’s ass whenever the dick slid in and out.

It did seem that Daniel was about to shoot his loads. He did plan to suck Bir’s dick but he had to think about his own orgasm. ‘Fuck! My cum is pushing out! I’m cumming! Oh! Don’t stop fucking my ass, Erk! Oh!’ Helplessly, he held onto Bir’s naked torso. It sure felt nice to lay his head on that muscular chiseled chest. ‘Ah! It’s coming! I can feel it! Oh!’ Just seconds before thick gooey cum erupted from his leaky dick, Daniel’s body was shuddering intensely. Holding onto Bir’s body, Daniel managed to keep his own body steady. Yet, his legs did not want to stop shaking. Sweat still dampened Daniel’s nude body. Several droplets of sweat were hanging from his up-turned torso. Some even hung down from his pointy nipples. But as his body shook, most of the sweat droplets were also shaken off. ‘Oh! Yeah! Give it to me! Fuck my ass! Screw me hard, Erk! Oh! I love your big dick in me!’ At the same time, Daniel’s chest was heaving heavily. The moment of orgasm was at hand. ‘Ah! Fucking shit! I’m cumming, guys! Ah!’ he howled, his mouth gaping.

A loud howl of orgasm filled the white bright room. Daniel was yelling as loudly as he could. The orgasm was very spectacular, not like anything that he had ever experience. The amount of cum in the first load was so much that, as it forced its way out, it brought pain. ‘Ah!’ Daniel howled, his eyeballs almost popping out. Terrible spasm shook his entire body. Daniel’s shooting dick was swaying to and fro. ‘I’m fucking cumming! Oh fuck!’ he cried, finding it hard to believe that he was cumming in a large amount. The first shot had been spurted out. Like a big gob of watery jelly, it splattered the floor with a loud splashing sound. But it was not the only cum load that shot out from his dick. More shots followed. ‘I’m cumming! Oh! Fuck my ass! Fuck me! Oh! I cum again! Ah!’ Gripping Bir’s body tightly, Daniel held onto his dear life. ‘Yeah! I’m shooting my cum out! Oh! Fuck yes! Ah!’ The second and the third shot followed. The pleasure was still as big as the first one. And Daniel did not even touch his own dick to let those cum shots go. His dick continued to ejaculate. Yet, until the tenth shot, the intensity of the orgasm was still strong. At that point, Daniel realized that something was wrong. ‘I can’t stop cumming! Oh!’

‘It works!’ Toq commented as he watched the ejaculation process. ‘The fluid forces this earth man to cum harder and in much larger amount. The experiment has yielded a success.’ Toq’s expressionless face did not reveal any excitement at all. That man just stood there and watched Daniel bear the indescribable force of orgasm. ‘Yeah, that earth man will keep cumming until nothing is left in his testes. He’s gonna be milked dry literally.’ Standing with an erect dick, Toq was quite satisfied with the result of his experiment.

‘I can’t stop cumming! Help! Oh!’ Daniel was crying for help. At first, the orgasmic was indeed shattering and unbelievable. But after several seconds passed, the orgasm started to turn into pain. ‘Oh! My cock keeps cumming! Make it stop! I’m tired! Oh! Please! Stop, ah!’ Clawing at Bir’s torso, Daniel wished they would make it stop. Desperately trying to steady himself, Daniel was wincing in pain. His gaping dick slit was very sore, twitching with each spurt of cum. More cum flew out from his cock. Daniel had already lost count as to how many times he had shot out his seeds. The ejaculation seemed endless. ‘Oh! Fuck! Oh!’ he cried, convulsing uncontrollably. Ejaculation drained stamina and energy. And Daniel’s energy had almost run out. The groan of orgasmic pleasure had turned into orgasmic agony. ‘Ah! I can’t quit! I’m still cumming, oh!’

With his strong hands, Erk still gripped Daniel’s body. He wanted to make sure that all of Daniel’s cum would be spurted out. Mercilessly, he was slamming his crotch without stopping. His big dick was screwing Daniel’s ass, leaving trails of artificial precum. Erk’s face remained calm, not showing any excitement or tiredness from fucking. He was like a fucking machine. Steadily, his dick was drilling Daniel’s rectum, adding pleasure to Daniel’s ejaculation. It took a great strength to keep Daniel’s body steady for that man kept bucking like a mad bronco. The floor had been messy with pools of cum, splattered from Daniel’s manhood. ‘You’re gonna cum till you have nothing in your balls, earth man. Yeah, soon we’re gonna abduct many of your male race and inject their balls with our newly-invented fluid. By then, we’re gonna have enough sperms to harvest.’

Daniel did not know what was happening to him. The pleasurable orgasm had turned into an excruciating one. He had no way to stop himself from cumming. Cum was unleashed without nay sign that it would stop. Each time his dick squirted out the gooey shot, Daniel winced. The opening on his dick head had been sore from cumming. Desperately, Daniel reached down with one hand. And, clumsily, he tried to stop his dick from cumming by holding the cock head. But nothing could stop the continuous ejaculation. On the contrary, his hand caused more mess for the cum was splattered to various directions. ‘Stop it! I don’t want to cum anymore! It’s so agonizing! Ah! Fuck!’ Daniel cried, his eyes watery. Never in his life did he ever think that he would beg to stop cumming. Every muscles in his body did not contracting, flexing till they grew numb. Each joint in his body was creaking from the incessant convulsion. ‘Ah! I want to stop cumming! Help me please! Oh! Stop it!’ Daniel began to cry, tears streaming down his face.

But neither Bir nor Erk did anything to help Daniel. Erk was still fucking away. Bir still took a firm grip on Daniel’s body. They showed no compassion towards the ejaculatory predicament that befell Daniel. Daniel’s howl of pain echoed, filling up the room. Like a ragged doll, that man was flailing helplessly. There was no escape for him for Erk’s mighty cock was impaling his ass. Bir gripped his own penis and brought it to Daniel’s face. He knew how much gay earth man loved cocks. But Daniel paid no attention to that male member. All of a sudden, Erk yanked his dick out. That cock left Daniel’s ass with a faint popping sound. For a moment, Daniel sighed with relief but he still had not stopped cumming. ‘Ah!’ With a loud thud, he fell onto the floor. Writhing, he surrendered himself to the orgasm. ‘Oh! My dick hurts! My body aches! Oh shit!’ Between his thighs, his erect slimy dick had not lost its erection. Each time it throbbed, it vomited another gooey load of cum. Curling like a cat, Daniel closed his eyes and wished that it had been an erotic nightmare. His cum had practically flooded the floor. ‘This is fucking impossible but I have been cumming for minuets now. And I am still cumming. I just want it to stop!’ And then, out of the blue, everything turned dark.

*****

Daniel woke up and found himself lying on the vast grass field. The prickly grass felt so uncomfortable against his naked back. He was still naked. Dried cum was clinging onto his body. Wincing, he quickly sat up. ‘Fuck! Was I asleep?’ Looking around, he found no evidence that could confirm whether he was really abducted by the aliens or not. The moon was still hanging in the sky. But Daniel knew that he had to get his ass off that place. Scrambling to his feet, he headed for his car. Behind him, a flying saucer was flying around. But as Daniel turned his head around, that object had already gone. ‘Fuck! What a weird dream. But it’s sure very erotic.’

END

I have never fancied the idea of “last minute” holidays. You know the sort of thing where you pay the travel agent about 4-5 days before you are due to go and they tell you where you are flying to but the tour operator allocates your accommodation on arrival. I kept hearing stories of these people who had paid tiny amounts and ended up in five star hotels for two weeks but I felt sure that the vast majority would be staying in the hotels no one else wanted!

It was Louise’s idea. We had already had our main holiday early that year in June and it was almost September. She saw holidays to the Island of Mallorca in the Mediterranean for little more than the cost of a few days in a London hotel braving the Autumn winds. We had been staying together for 3 years and had a flat, no children and two quite good jobs. At 27 and 28 we were old enough to know that we had better enjoy these last few years of freedom before we had to think seriously about family and commitment.

In a moment of madness I agreed!

I suppose, as in all erotic stories, you want to know a bit more about us? We had met through another girl I had been dating but not seriously. I liked Louise a lot and we went out together for about 12 months prior to moving in together. Louise looks almost businesslike. She is 5 feet and 7 inches tall, slim figure with a bum to die for. Nice hips and long legs complete the body. Her hair is actually medium/dark brown but she spends quite a lot on it and she has little blonde bits which really make her look sexy. She looks like the sort of girl who would hold doors open for men rather than the other way round. She looks like the sort of girl who, if you were to touch her bum, would turn round and smack you in the face. In fact, after a slow start and a few missionary position fucks, I have slowly stretched her imagination. I have a very fertile imagination and sadly, have not managed to persuade Louise to experiment sexually as much as I would like, however, she is pretty raunchy in bed.

Well I fucked her tied to the bedpost, blindfolded, fucked her in the arse after ripping off her pantyhose and she had dildoed me. She said while she was doing it that if she didn’t know better, I looked as though I was wishing it was real. Actually, I think at the moment, I did! We have done a couple of home movies and I have taken a number of pictures of her. She doesn’t know it but I have shared them with a couple of equally frustrated men with partners, on the internet. We often chat about what we would like to do to our wives and girlfriends and what we would like others to do to them. She is just so prissy in real life that I suppose I would have liked to see some guy throw her on the bed, rip off her briefs and shag her brains out. Unfortunately, her English prissiness wouldn’t let that happen. When her briefs are off, she, trims her pubic hair into a neat “V” and her slit is quite a generous gash in her front with a very pronounced clitoris sticking out like a little cock. She’s a noisy bugger when she cums though!

I suppose you want to know about me too? Tom here! I am six feet tall, quite well built, not too much tummy spread, and sandy blonde/red hair. A few freckles too mainly on my back and shoulders and down my arms. I am blessed or otherwise, with quite a generous red bush which I like to trim so my balls are hairless but the bush stays intact. Never had a complaint about the cock though, it’s a healthy eight inches, bit of foreskin on the end and quite pale. It’s a bit thicker than most I’ve seen and almost as thick as that dildo she stuck up me for pleasure.

So it’s the following Monday morning and we are at Manchester Airport waiting for our charter flight to be called. It’s 7.00 a.m. and already there are all these people on this chilly morning dressed for Spain in shorts. They are standing at the bar drinking pints of beer while my mind can’t think beyond a pot of tea! At least the flight is only about 3 hours or so. Legroom in these aircraft is never great for a six feet tall guy and I always get the guy in front who wants to recline fully taking away what is left of the 29 inch legroom.

At Palma airport, we see the holiday representative and go over.

“Ah yes Mr Walker, you are going to Villa Sol in Magaluf,” she cheerfully announced, “It’s a lively little hotel right in the middle of town so you’ll save a fortune in taxis.”

We climbed on board the courtesy coach which seemed to be full of kids rather than grown ups. I felt quite old! The coach headed on the short trip to the Palma Nova then Magaluf resort and then trundled around dropping people off in ones and twos at their choices of accommodation. None of it particularly inspired me and when I reached our hotel, I was even less inspired. We were met with a wall of sound even though it was just after midday. A sign at reception proudly proclaimed “We are proud to serve Club 18-30 holidays!” Now I know we are under 30, but I had hoped for a little more sophistication. Louise just laughed!

“Well you wanted to relive your lost youth, most of these girls look young enough to be your daughters,” she said!

I was about to mention that we should complain when I saw three or four different young girls sit up on their elbows at the side of the pool, slide down their sunglasses, look and smile.”

“Well we’ll just have to make the best of it,” I said.

“You already HAVE a fan club,” said Louise, flashing a smile at the girls by the pool, who waved back.

As we headed for our room, there were tits everywhere. Louise was looking at the young guys running around and splashing in the pool before climbing out again to repeat the procedure. I couldn’t help but notice the prominent bulges in their shorts as the water drained from the front of them leaving the outline of their sexual organs clearly visible.

“Eye candy for us both then,” I said, nodding towards the guys!

Louise smiled.

We did what we said we would and decided to make the most of the holiday. After a rested afternoon we had a few drinks at a very quiet bar in the hotel, showered, changed and went out for dinner. We went on to a club and then headed home at around 1.00 am. The hotel was quiet and we went to bed. Around 2.30 a.m. we were wakened by a cacophony of noise. A quick look out of the window verified that most of our fellow guests had returned home and were having a party in their rooms, on their balconies and around the pool. We stood and looked at topless young girls and a few bottomless ones. Guys in and out of their swimming costumes were running around and in a corner, just below us, a young couple were shagging on a sunbed. We were horrified. Problem is that my erection was preventing me from tearing my eyes away from the couple beneath us. The angle was such that I could actually see his cock entering her.

Louise looked at them and me and said, “Pervert.”!

We went to bed and shagged!

Next day we were up and out moderately early. We had hired a car and wanted to explore the island. We drove over to view the monastery at Valdemosa and had a great lunch there. We returned in the late afternoon and had went down to the view to grab the last of the sun’s rays. A group of young guys and couple of girls were drinking and chatting around the pool and we entered into conversation. By 6.30 pm, we had consumed a couple of bottles of wine and I had left Louise talking to three guys and a girl with me talking to two guys and two girls. It seemed that none of the guys/girls were together. The girls were here together and the guys were here together but they seemed to be happy to explore each other as the guys were definitely taking liberties with the girls and vice versa. We, though only a few years older, seemed like the parents rather than contemporaries. A glance across, however, proved that Louise was proving a hit with the guys as two of them flanked her and were chatting away in an animated way as only drunk guys can. As my slightly drunk mind floated in and out of the conversation around me, I heard one of the girls comment “……..bet you fuck like a rabbit!”

The comment brought me back to reality with a,”What?”

The young thing who must have been all of 18, repeated the comment.

I brushed it off with, “ Better ask Louise!”

Somehow, we extracted ourselves, showered and staggered out for dinner. Another bottle of wine, a few beers, a liqueur or two and we were back at the hotel at 2.30 am. As we headed for bed, we heard the beginning of the party. Louise looked at me and said, “Why not?”

We stumbled down to the poolside to find a group of about twenty partying in full swing. There were about 15 guys and only 5 girls but already there was some singing, fumbling and general nonsense going on. We recognised some of our earlier friends and were soon in the middle of the throng. Someone suggested a swimming party and everyone headed to rooms to change into swimming gear, including us. It was a balmy night and after the U.K. if was great to be outside drinking at this time of the morning. As I spoke to one of the guys, I felt a hand on my crotch and found the young 18 year old from earlier stroking my cock through my swimming trunks.

“Just checking out the equipment,” she said!

Louise had a compete entourage of young randy 18 year olds around her. One was jokingly rubbing his front against her rear and Louise was laughing and pushing back into him. I felt my cock rise. The young girl brushed again and looked suddenly shocked as she felt my semi-hard cock.

“Lucky girl,” she said nodding in the direction of Louise and then at my cock.

I looked across and the guys were certainly doing nothing wrong or threatening but the hope of getting into Louise’s pants was noticeable in all their eyes. One gently tickled her and she tickled him back. I faded into the background and found a slightly shadowed area to quietly drink and watch. I found the heavy feeling of impeding sex a heady drug even if we were not going to be involved. By this time there were just three girls plus Louise, and seven guys plus me. Two of the girls were kissing a guy each and the third was passed out on a sunbed with a guy sitting alongside rubbing his hand under her swimming costume and into her sex. Louise had an entourage of four, two either side and seemed oblivious to the fact that I wasn’t around.

I watched the guy with the sleeping girl. The bed was out of view from the hotel and his fingers were working their way up and down on her clitoris. Her costume was pulled aside, her legs were open and her sex was fully exposed to me. The young lad had his hand up his shorts and had pulled his cock down one leg to stroke his very erect cock as he fingered her. It didn’t take him long as he shot long spurts of cum in a quantity that only 18 year olds can. Some landed on her leg before he aimed the rest on to the ground. My cock was painfully hard. Just then I heard my name being called as I saw Louise walking across the poolside. I walked towards her, trying hard to hide my erection.

“Tired.” She said?

“Yeah, a bit,” I replied.

“Let’s head for bed then.” She shouted our farewells and got a rowdy response with a few comments about “enjoying ourselves,” as we headed upstairs.

“Nice crowd, aren’t they,” she said once we were in our room and preparing for bed?

“They certainly liked you,” I replied.

“You weren’t upset,” she asked.

“Quite the opposite,” I said, “It really turned me on seeing these horny guys, all wanting into your pants.”

“I have to say I am quite excited by all the attention,” she said as she took my hand and placed it on her front. My finger slipped into her and I found her sopping wet. “One of the guys took my hand and placed it on the front of his shorts,” she continued, “ And I know you are big but his cock was enormous.” “They others call him Hoss, which is short for Horse, due to his cock size.”

I started to push her on to the bed and pulled my swimming trunks off to release my hard dick. I entered her easily and started to fuck as I spoke. “Would you have liked Hoss’s big cock in you the Louise?”

She mumbled as I fucked.

“I didn’t hear you Louise.” “Would you like that horny stiff eighteen year old hard long cock inside you fucking like mad and shooting his warm load over your face?”

She came as she screamed, “Yessss,” and I shot a load in her which felt as though it was emptying my balls.

I slumped off her as I said quietly, “Well we’ll need to see what we can do about it won’t we?”

She looked at me with a puzzled expression and then gently fell asleep.

Next day we spent some time by the pool in the morning. We only saw a couple of the partygoers from the previous night and presumed the others were still sleeping it off. We went out for lunch and then did some shopping returning for an afternoon drink at the pool. By this time the place was alive with late teens and early twenties splashing and shouting and making the usual cacophony of noise we had been getting used to.

“Ho folks,” said a very merry Hoss as he bounded over and smacked Louise gently on the arse, “And how’s my sexy love toy?”

Louise was slightly embarrassed as this was said at the top of his voice and answered with a lot of wolf whistles from the rest of them. We ended up by the bar at the pool drinking afternoon cocktails with most of the same crowd from the previous night. I had never seen Louise so relaxed. The guys really liked her. I presume that slightly upmarket air she gave was a turn on to guys more used to young slappers and her “hard to get style” was turning them on (and me).

I had a young 18 year old named Lisa on the bar stool beside me stroking my bare leg and running her fingers gently up the leg of my shorts. Louise was three stools down with three guys, including Hoss, around her. Every now and then there would be a roar of laughter and every now and then another Brandy Alexander would arrive. We ordered some burgers from the café to replace dinner and continued into the evening with the occasional dip in the pool. By nine o’clock, no one was going anywhere and we were a group of two girls plus Louise and four guys plus me.

One of the guys, Rick, said to me, “She’s one hot sexy lady, your wife.” “Is she a good fuck?”

I was feeling pretty important so spent some time telling him in detail what she did. He was adjusting his stiff cock in his shorts.

“Now look what’s happened,” he said, taking my hand before I could move and placing it directly on his erection.

I got quite a fright at this unexpected move but was finding the whole sexual overtone such a turn on that I squeezed his member and he softly said, “That’s nice, I bet you know how to fuck well too!”

I was slightly confused how discussion about screwing my wife could so quickly change to me sitting in semi-public squeezing a guy’s cock. He quickly placed his hand on my semi hard dick and gasped at its size. “I would love to see you fuck her while I rim your arse,” he said.

Now I WAS getting turned on at the prospect of fucking Louise in front of an audience. “Think she would go for it,” he continued?

“The way she’s drinking, she may just change the habit of a lifetime,” I replied.

One of the guys had taken to kissing Louise’s breast above her bra line and she looked over at me with a helpless shrug to which I smiled back reassuringly as if to say, “Go with it.” I noticed Hoss standing behind her obviously pressing his horse cock into her back while his friend was fondling her breast top.

The little girl, Lisa, was back at the other side of me fondling my erection as she pointed to Rick and said, “You’ve met my boyfriend?” “He swings both ways you know.” I must have looked blank as she said, “Likes guys and girls, preferably together, and so do I.”

“Oh,” I said in a nonchalant way as both hands started to stroke my cock and his hand slipped up my leg to rub against my briefs.

“I’ve got a few bottles of chilled wine and some beer,” shouted one of the three guys round Louise, let’s go back to my place and party. With that, there were seven of us in his self catering unit, Louise and I, four guys and Lisa. The guys all stripped down to just shorts and nothing else and Lisa did exactly the same. Her breasts were small but extremely firm with a little swing up at the end and sweet little suckable nipples. I knew this because one of the guys went over and sucked them. I was helped out of my top and my shorts were pulled off leaving me in a pair of white briefs, my erection now diminishing slightly. Louise applauded with the rest of them and promptly pulled off her bra to stand there in her shorts.

“Now we are all equal,” she announced.

“And horny,” said Hoss as he looked at her breasts. Louise had quite large breasts which were firm and stayed up extremely well without support. Compared to Lisa she was about twice the size. Hoss lifted her right breast and kissed the nipple as he looked at me, winked and shouted, “Ok mate?”

“Help yourself,” I said, feeling my cock fill very rapidly with blood. Within two minutes, it had broken free of my briefs and was sticking out of the leg. Lisa dropped to her knees and popped it out fully to lick the head in full view of all.

Louise walked over and said, “Here, let me show you.”

She yanked my briefs down and off leaving me naked, dropped to her knees, gripped my balls and started to suck me, gently pulling back the foreskin and sucking the head, then licking the side and round under my balls. Rick stood behind me and I felt his erection in my back. It was now or never. I lifted Louise gently up and pulled off her shorts and little briefs. I lay her back on the bed, opened her legs and started to lick her out. Everything else stopped as they all watched. I climbed on top and entered her, pushing my eight inches in to the hilt. She needed no preparation as she was sopping wet. Everyone watched as I fucked her to an orgasm. I pulled out and left her gripping the bed and before she had a chance to change her mind I said quickly, “Who’s next?”

Hoss dropped his pants and revealed a cock which had to be ten inches long and very thick. “Me,” he said and climbed on to her. She gave me one quick nervous look as though to say “Should I,” and then he pulled a condom out of a drawer and stretched it over his massive cock before entering her.

Lisa was sucking me again and Rick was holding my cock base and balls as she did it. All the guys were standing around naked and wanking. Their cocks varied from 5 inches, to six inches to seven inches. I heard Louise orgasm again with a scream. Hoss withdrew and then next guy did the same. I grabbed Lisa and lay her on the bed. I pulled on a condom and fucked her. This was my first fuck other than Louise for years. I was lying beside Louise as she got fucked, and looked at her as I fucked a complete stranger. Rick had done what he said and was rimming me. I am very sensitive there and it was wonderful. Then I felt him try to enter me. There was no way that was going to happen.

I stopped my fucking and Hoss took my place. Rick rubbed dome hand lotion on his arse and bent over the bed, grabbing my cock as he did so. I pushed him down, doggy fashion and entered his arse. This was a first for me – fucking a guy. Louise watched as she was being entered by the second guy. I was well into Rick and the feeling of this tight arse gripping my cock was amazing. I fucked and fucked with no one paying any heed to me. I assumed they knew Rick’s interests. I was close to cumming so stopped and as I pulled out, I was amazed to see Hoss take my place. “I love a tight arse,” he said as he very forcibly rammed his cock into Rick. It was amazing to see over ten inches of male flesh disappear into another man. I had a feeling that Rick had had this cock in him before.

The final guy was fucking Louise. She was on her back with her legs up in the air and this young lad was between them his firm young buttocks bouncing up and down. I looked down from behind and I could see his cock actually slide in and out with Louise’s moisture glistening on the full length. I had to touch it and placed my hand between his legs, cupped his balls as they bounced then gripped his shaft as it slid in and out. He looked at me, stopped for a second then just started again .I was being rimmed again by Rick as he stood behind my exposed arse and he in turn was still being pummelled by Hoss.

I decided to take the bull by the horn and turned, dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. Hoss’s fucking was pushing it in and out of my mouth and I quite liked the sensation. There was a slight salty taste of sweat and pre-cum which was quite enjoyable until my mouth suddenly found itself awash with more fluid than I could handle. I tried to pull my mouth off as a jet of warm cum splattered on my face, followed by another and another. Rick certainly had a copious storage of cum and I had just tasted it. The cum was running down my face and to a great applause from the rest. I bowed and took my finger to collect the drops and one of the younger guys, obviously thinking this was a joke, sprayed a thin and forceful jet of watery cum straight at my face too. This jet hit with such force that it actually hurt.

There was now a competition and Lisa, lying on her back being fucked by one of the guys who had just pulled out of Louise, got the burst from him and he pulled out, ripped off his condom and aimed at her face and neck. “Yes,” she screamed.

I saw Louise lying with her cunt open and empty for the first time and took the opportunity to dive on to her and fuck her until I came and she came at the same time, an unusual occurrence for us. I fired my load into her and as I pulled out, Rick said, “May I,” as he bent between her legs and started to lick her out. His tongue was glistening as my copious quantity started to find the easiest way back out of Louise’s gaping cunt. She shuddered a final orgasm as he lapped her.

Hoss climbed up and started to wank over Louise’s face, his big cock slapping her from time to time as he wanked. His thick load came out in three massive thick dollops and landed on her chin and breasts and he was quickly followed by the last young fair haired 18 year old who received an applause for his watery but generous fountain of cum over Louise.

There was a round of applause and we found four other guys standing by the open sliding doors, cocks in hand, watching. We clamoured for clothes in that embarrassing aftermath of unusual sex, making small jokes as we pulled on our clothes. Louise and I bade farewell and headed back to our room for a post mortem.

Far from being guilty, Louise was still horny and I had to finger her to another orgasm as we talked about what had just happened. She had loved it and once reassured that I loved her more rather than less, we decided that we were going to make the most of our remaining ten days in the sun.

The following morning, we sneaked out for the day, as Louise was feeling a little guilty about being a slut the night before. We had a great day travelling around the island in a little hired Fiat visiting Porto Soller for lunch and back round the mountainous top of the island. We went to our room and had a snooze before showering to prepare for a night on the town. We were sitting on our small patio area finishing our first bottle of wine when I heard a couple of whispering voices off to the left from a footpath through the grounds.

“Yes it IS her.” “I’d know these tits anywhere,” said the voice in the darkness.

Louise went to say “What the……..,” When I put my finger to my mouth to keep her quiet.

“Fancy some fun Louise,” I said loudly? “Come on!” I stood and took her hand, leading her into the room through the patio doors making sure they were left wide open.

The room was semi dark but the light from outside cast a glow around it. I had recognised the voice as one of the young lads who had been standing by the door the previous night. I stripped Louise’s top off and started to kiss her tits. I dropped my shorts and stood with my cock straight out. She went down and started to suck my cock. I could make out the shapes by the door and figured there were three guys standing just to one side of the patio doors to avoid casting shadows. I could make out hands on crotches as they rubbed and watched. I pulled Louise’s shorts down and then her briefs leaving her naked as I fingered her wet cunt. She lay on the sofa, legs open and facing the door. Two days ago, Louise and I had a monogamous, heterosexual relationship and already here I was getting really excited showing my hard cock to heterosexual young lads and eagerly wanting them to fuck my wife. Worse than that, she was eagerly waiting for it. I could just make out the shapes by one half of the semi-opened patio doors.

I said, “We’re going to close the doors now guys, either come in and watch or you won’t see anything else.”

Slowly the shapes emerged and three young lads fumbled into the room, their cocks stiffly pushing the front of their shorts out at the front.

I walked behind them and closed the door and curtains, putting on a small light as I did so. They were indeed the audience from the previous night. I presume they had to be eighteen to be here but none of them looked it. They had that ungainly look of teenage schoolboy virgins. All were attractive in a young way with hair unkempt or perhaps fashioned to look unkempt. One thin guy who stood at the front looked like a young David Beckham with his spiky, blonde streaked hair and wearing his Manchester United football top and shorts with an obscene lump at the front. His first friend, was of Asian/Indian descent about an inch shorter than his 5 feet 9 inch friend and wearing slightly more fashionable shorts and jet blue/black hair. The third was the tallest at about 5 feet 11 inches and slim. He was a little rougher looking with tattoos on his arm and also wearing longish self coloured natural shorts and a t-shirt. All stood looking at Louise and I couldn’t help but be excited as I stood naked in front of these young lads.

I stood Louise up and kissed her. As she stood there I positioned my stiffly upright cock at the entrance to her cunt and pushed upwards into her. I started to shag. The David Beckham lookalike was first to take his cock out. It was about 6 inches long, uncut with a dark fuzz of hair above it and around his ample balls. I beckoned him over and handed him a condom out of my toilet bag. “Fuck her,” I commanded.

The sight of him rolling the condom on to his cock and knowing he was going to fuck Louise was so exciting I felt I was going to shoot without even touching my cock. He turned her round and bent her over. I stood beside him as he struggled to gain access and took the bold step of gripping his rigid cock and guiding it into her. He didn’t complain at all, which I found very erotic. I just hoped I could hold on until it was all over.

He stood with his shorts at his ankles and his top still on as his friends dropped their shorts too. The Asian guy seemed to have about 7 inches and though it looked uncut, the skin was peeled back to expose a lighter purple-coloured head, His taller friend was quite long, probably about 7.5 inches to 8 inches but amazingly thin. It was like a wide pencil with the red head peeking out of slightly tight foreskin at the end. He was eagerly wanking.

I said, “Guys, I must be honest and tell you that as straight as I am, the sight of you all standing with stiff cocks about to fuck my wife is one of the most exciting things I have ever experienced so please indulge me if I stare at your cocks, they are really turning me on.”

The tall one, obviously took this as his opportunity to be leader of the pack, which I had been until that moment. He walked forward, looked ay me and said, “Ok cunt, suck it!”

I spluttered incredulously, “ Me?”

He just repeated the words, “Suck it!”

I looked at Louise who was bent double facing me and just reaching her first orgasm with David Beckham up her twat and she winked and nodded towards the guy’s stiff organ.

I walked slowly over and dropped to my knees in front of him. The cock lunged straight at me and into my mouth before I could change my mind. The flavour was unusual, slightly aromatic and salty with a moistness that I assumed was precum. I gripped the cock with my right hand and started to suck gently on the head. “Fuck, that’s great,” he said.

His Asian friend came alongside and started to push his cock at me. I moved off the one and on to the other. It was slightly drier and was quickly moistened with my saliva. The head was easier to suck and I quickly had a rhythm. I held the other cock and stroked as I sucked the dark meat then swopped back and forth. Their eyes were fixed on Louise though and my tall friend soon made his way across to put his cock in her mouth. The fact that a cock I had just sucked was in Louise’s mouth and was soon going inside her brought me to an almost drugged high! I sucked the Asian frantically, almost greedily while cupping his balls. I licked his hairy balls and the full length of his stiff cock as little trickles of clear liquid bubbled out of the head and strung from my lips each time I pulled back. My jaws started to ache so I stood up. I was amazed as the Asian lad dropped to his knees and took my full cock in his mouth. I was no expert but this was not his first time. People used to say jokingly in the pub that guys give the best head. Let me tell you, this WAS the best head I had ever had. I had to stop him or he would have had a mouth full of cum.

Louise lay on her back on the floor and tattoo guy, pulled a condom over his thin cock and lay on top of her. He slid his pencil cock into her and started to fuck frantically, The Beckham lookalike, came round and sat just behind her head, letting his balls rest on her face and his cock dangle down the full length of her mouth. She kept trying to suck it but it popped in and out of her mouth. I went over to her and knelt down so that my mouth reached her mouth and kissed her with this lovely stiff cock bouncing in and out of both of our mouths. At that moment, I loved her more than I ever had! Asian boy, was now at my bottom and had donned a condom, rubbed some of Louise’s vaginal lubricant on his dick and was trying to fuck me. The head hurt like hell.

I mumbled something like, “I don’t think so,” to which he apologised for hurting me.

“I’ve always wanted to try,” he said.

“Well I haven’t really thought about it,” I replied, “but if you take it really easy – really easy, we’ll see how far we get!”

Meanwhile his two pals couldn’t give a shit what he was doing. Tall guy was fucking Louise like a madman and Beckham was getting his cock sucked by two people and was gasping, whimpering and uttering the odd “Jeez!”

He came without any warning and splattered a bucket of cum on Louise mainly. It hit my lips and cheek and ran down on to her face and into her mouth. Louise doesn’t mind cum but it was all new to me and I gagged slightly. She had his cock in her mouth and was obviously slurping each jet and he groaned each time he jerked and went “Ahh.” I had to assume the quantity was copious. “Fucking ace,” was the compliment at the end of it.

At this moment I realised I had a stiff feeling inside me. I reached my hand round to check Asian boy’s progress and found about 4 inches of thick cock inside my hole. He was slowly pushing and withdrawing, then waiting and doing it again. The pain was muted and not as I expected.

We were all suddenly brought back to life with a loud, “Oh yes,” from tall guy who was hammering into Louise’s cunt like a piston engine. Each push was met with a “Fuck, fuck,” and he was obviously reaching his grand finale too. He pulled out and the wilting cock showed a condom with the sort of spunk quantity that only an 18 year old can produce. “Bloody magic,” was his compliment.

We were in this slightly embarrassing situation that I was kneeling on the floor with a young Indian teenager half way up my virgin hole, while my wife lay in front of me, her legs apart, face covered in cum and two other teenagers were anxiously trying to dress. I hadn’t cum, Asian boy hadn’t cum and my wife had cum twice but needed more! I wanted to take this moment further so decided to take control again as the first two started to dress with no thought for the horny threesome in front of them. Talk about “wham bam thank you mam!”

“I think your friend want his turn at my wife,” I said, “So we’ll all meet you at the bar in 20 minutes – drinks on us.”

“Fine mate,” was the reply as they slipped out of the door adjusting slowly diminishing erections through their shorts as they went.

“You can fuck my husband,” said Louise when they left,” As long as you fuck me too.” “I would love to see some black meat going into my cunt,” she continued. I was still kneeling, doggy-fashion as the Asian guy fucked me quite steadily. I was really enjoying this full feeling in my guts and he held my hips and fucked me. Louise had positioned her dripping cunt over my upstretched face and was allowing me to lick her juices as I was being pummelled. I felt so…….passive! It was a strange but exciting experience for someone who was always expected to be in control.

“I have to stop,” he said, “Or I will cum.”

He pulled out (and I was secretly pleased to see that my quirky need to keep myself anally clean had paid off). He changed condoms and asked Louise to also go doggy fashion alongside me. He was in her a lot more quickly than his entry to me. I decided to scuttle under Louise into a “69” position so that she could suck me and I could watch this black meat fucking her at close range and lick his balls as he fucked her. Louise came very quickly – her loudest of the afternoon! I was licking her clitoris at the time and the combined effort of pumping cock and tongue seemed to do the trick. The guy pulled back and slipped off the condom letting a great dollop of cum splatter down on my face and mouth. “Good God,” I thought, “Cum is like buses, never tasted any and I get two lots in one afternoon.” This time I swallowed some. I’m not sure if I could become addicted to the liquid but it seemed the right thing to do at the time.

We all collapsed. “Daman,” he said, holding out his hand, “It means the controller.”

“Tom and Louise,” I said, shaking him back and laughing at the fact that we introduced after fucking.

“Well that was really something,” he said. “I have always wanted to have a threesome, never mind a fivesome and I have always wanted to fuck a guy for some reason – but both in one afternoon!”

“Well we aren’t exactly experts in this area either,” I said. “What you saw last night was our first attempt at anything other than monogamous sex.”

“Sure had me fooled,” he laughed.

It turned out that Daman lived just 55 miles from us at home so we were looking forward to more fun with him on our return.

We showered and joined the others.

We had a couple of shorter sessions during the rest of our break but somehow the exhausting wild sex had made us hornier for each other and we had some great sex on our own during the holiday. Louise said she would like to share me with another woman some time and I realised that the more she was attractive to other guys the more valuable I realised she was to me.

So next time you are offered a last minute deal be sure it might be more value for money than you at first thought!

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1. Karen and I:

We were a lucky couple having been happily married for five years. Neither of us wanted children yet. We were both 25 and it still seemed there was much to do. Karen was an attractive girl with a petite build and beautiful medium length blonde hair she turned many heads and I quite enjoyed the attention she attracted. I was considered a catch too. At 5 feet 11 inches, I had a good firm body and short red blonde hair, which tended to get a bit redder as it progressed down my body.

We were fortunate to have good jobs, me an accountant in town with a large company specialising in commercial accountancy and she as a personal assistant to the Marketing Manager of a City bank. We had a great circle of friends who were like us and enjoyed the same things, such as days out, holidays together, dinner parties and visits to the city pubs. It was fair to say though that our friends were being slowly picked off as one by one they fell foul of pregnancy. Nothing ages them faster than expecting a family. Living in Central England, marriage and family was the expected thing.

I suppose now, you want to know a bit about our personal thoughts and likes? Well I had had a normal sort of childhood with many friends to play with. I had even dabbled a bit sexually with some of my mates, especially around the 12-15 age group. I have to say I really enjoyed the sexual release of have sex with another person and when your hormones are firing off all over the place, cumming seems like the most fabulous thing in the world, and having someone do it for you is even better. We had even developed into oral sex, and on a couple of occasions I had been fucked and had even fucked one of my closest friends. Then we all started dating and that drifted away pretty quickly. I still fantasised a great deal about it and would happily have dipped into that side of my life from time to time if I hadn’t worried about the confusion it might have caused me. I might even have turned gay. After three or four girl friends and some great sex, the thoughts of guys faded considerably and were relegated to the occasional solo wank when I was bored.

Then I met Karen, still a virgin at 18, and quite straight in her upbringing. I loved the fact that she was completely pure and there for me only even if I couldn’t even have her at that time. I was allowed a bit of breast fondling but that was really it. My solo wank sessions went into overdrive. After 18 months and still desperately wanting sex with her, it was obvious I was going to have to marry. After 18 months Peter and Karen were one.

After a slow start, she blossomed sexually and become very loud and active in bed. She was quite experimental and was happy to perform oral sex and receive it. We moved on to some toys and she loved playing around with vibrators, even having sex in the open air in a field late one night on the way home from a party. Part of the reason was that she didn’t hold drink too well. She drank, don’t get me wrong but, especially after wine, became quite sleepy and, if you woke her, she would be really randy, have wonderful sex, go to sleep, and not even remember in the morning. This would sometimes annoy me as I couldn’t discuss it afterwards. On the up side, I could often push her sexually when she was drunk and even talk openly about my fantasies. She would play along with the fantasy and still forget most of it in the morning. I suppose this is where is really all began.

2. The Opportunity Unfolds:

Now where did it all start. I think it was when I received a telephone call from Steve. He was one of my “experimental” friends from ten years previously. He had found my number through another school friend and was in town on business for two nights.

“Did we want to have a drink.”

I thought of a better idea and we invited him round for dinner. When he arrived I was faced with an extremely attractive man. Taller than I was, he was slim but well built and had wonderful light mousy brown hair with blonde streaks. He had an amazing sexual presence and I noticed Karen blushing slightly when he was introduced.

We had a few drinks then dinner and during the course of the evening I discovered that he had been married for just two years but she had met someone else and gone off with him. He was now Sales Manager for a software company and travelled a little around Europe and the U.K. After a third bottle of wine, Karen went her usual slightly giggly way and went off to the toilet.

“You landed on your feet with Karen” he said. “Beautiful girl.”

“Glad you approve,” said I and proceeded to tell him the story about her being a virgin when we met.

“Lucky bugger,” said he and started to ask some personal questions about our sex life. As we had shared some personal moments ourselves in the past, I felt I could tell him. “Ever had a threesome”, he asked?

“Nothing like that at all,” I answered honestly. I explained that she was quite straight laced about sex outside marriage.

We realised that Karen had been gone sometime and I went to look for her. I walked through the apartment and found her on her back on the bed having tried to get undressed for bed. Her pants were at her ankles and her skirt ridden up so her slit could clearly be seen. As I went over to make her decent, I turned to find Steve standing behind me.

“Sorry mate,” he said, “I didn’t mean to look, but I couldn’t help it. God she looks hot!”

I was initially annoyed then slightly turned on. I realised that he was the only other man to see her cunt other than me and I felt a slight stirring in my pants at the thought. I pointed out that I was going to get her ready for bed and he said he would give me a hand to lift her. He pointed out that as he had already seen her most private parts, it didn’t really matter. We stripped her naked and laid her on the bed while I went to get her nightie.. When I came back, Steve was sitting on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her legs and she was softly moaning. I stood back from the door and watched him. His left hand was on her leg while his right hand stroked the front of his trousers. When he saw me, he apologised and said it was the drink relaxing him.

“Is she normally as sound as this in drink” he asked?

“Yes,” I confirmed, still slightly breathless, excited and not sure where I wanted this to go.”

“I haven’t had sex for almost six months,” he said, “It’s just been so busy at work. I am sorry for staring at your beautiful wife, I had better go.”

“How about another drink,” I said, that lump still affecting my trouser front?

I put a sheet over Karen and we went through to the lounge where we sat and talked with more wine in hand and he started to reminisce about our young days. He admitted that he hadn’t done it since though he had once had a blow job from a transsexual in Bangkok. I admitted that I hadn’t either though I had thought a bit about it. It was Steve who had fucked me when I was 14. He again talked about threesomes and said the idea of two men and a women turned him on, as it would allow him to explore that side of his sexuality while still enjoying a woman. I reminded him that Karen would not be the sort to ever allow that to happen and I could only just dream about it.

He then hit me with a shocking suggestion. “Does she need to know she’s doing it?”

“What do you mean,” I said rather naively.

“We could both go to bed with her now and have some fun. We could also explore that other side of our thoughts and she would assume that it had been you having sex with her” he said.

By now I had a raging erection and I thought I could see one in his. I must admit, the thought of me seeing how he had developed since the days of patchy pubic hair and a 5 inch cock intrigued me. More importantly, the thought of my virginal wife being handled and fingered by this man and maybe even fucked, was a major driving force. I knew that even if she woke, she would just assume I was having my nocturnal way with her as I had done often in the past.

“Well” he said?

“O.K. let’s do it” said I.

3. The Fun Begins:

On the way through, I picked up my digital camera. The chances of this happening again were slim and I wanted some wanking material for the future. “Do you mind this” I said pointing to the camera. “

You’re hardly likely to be showing to anyone else anyway” he said.

I asked him to go back to where he had been and I would begin by just watching.

He quickly stripped down to his T-shirt and tight black shorts. You know these lycra type ones that grip. I could see his bulge as we had left the lights on full. I didn’t want to miss a second. I started clicking immediately as I wanted some solo shots of him. He was soon by her side, the cover pulled back, exposing her naked body. He rubbed her legs and gently started to stroke his fingers in her pubic hair. I thought I was going to burst. I stripped down to my briefs and continued to photograph. By now he had inserted a single finger and was stroking inside her. I moved for a better view and could see her cunt lips open to allow him inside. He pulled off his shirt to expose an almost hairless body -–just a little patch on his chest. Next he spread her legs apart and started to lick her out. Slowly at first then with greater speed as his tongue went in deeply. He had her in an almost obscene position with her legs wide apart and her sex fully open.

All caution had gone now and my briefs were at my ankles and my cock in hand. I am blessed with a 6.5 inch uncut cock but it is thicker that normal. The foreskin peels gently back when erect and it certainly was erect now. Steve turned to look at me and saw my erection as a sign to move on. He stood up, walked across to me and immediately kneeled in front taking my whole moist hard cock in his mouth. My wives cunt juices were now mixing with mine in Steve’s mouth. Steve stood up and pushed his shorts down. His cock had definitely grown. I would have guessed it was about 8 inches, also uncut with a short length of foreskin, even when erect. His small bush of pubic hair was light in colour unlike my red hair. I knelt down in front of him and slowly took the length of cock in my mouth, pushing my tongue into his foreskin as I remembered doing all those years ago. He was straining upwards at a 45 degree angle and so rigid it was like a poker.

He pulled it from my mouth and went over to my wife. Then he surprised me by asking me to fuck her in front of him while he photographed us. I knelt between her legs and inserted my cock very slowly. Pushing it gently in I heard her groan and I started my even rhythm. Steve caressed my balls and slid his finger into her with me. Then he went down between us and started to lick, firstly my hole, then he followed it round to where my cock was gently pumping in and out. I could hear him slurping her juices as they trickled out. Suddenly, his finger was on my hole working something cold into it. It looked like my wife’s body lotion. I moaned with pleasure as I felt him at my most private place. His finger easily slid in and worked it’s way around. I knew what was to come. Next he leaned over to his trousers on the floor and pulled a condom from his pocket. He ripped open the packet and rolled the rubber tightly over his cock head. He rubbed some cream over it started to push his cock into me while I fucked my wife and though there was pain, it was overcome by the total excitement of the situation. Soon all 8 inches were in me and he started to fuck in earnest. He was setting up the rhythm as I fucked my wife. This lasted no more than three or four minutes before I was ready to cum. Suddenly he stopped and pulled out his cock. “No – don’t cum” he commanded! “I’m going to fuck her now.” He waited till I climbed off her and positioned himself between Karen’s legs. I grabbed the camera as this was one shot I didn’t want to miss. His cock slid easily into her and I heard a soft whimper escape her mouth as he pushed up to hilt. Asleep or not she was still getting the biggest cock of her life in her. I was glad we had played with the large dildos in the past. He kissed her small nipples and licked them while I snapped away with the camera. Then I had to take myself in hand while I moved around the bed and watched. I suddenly had an urge to climb on the bed behind him and slowly lick my tongue around the crack of his hole. That was enough! He grunted and orgasmed immediately into her. He collapsed on top. Steve then turned round and for the first time in the evening kissed me fully on the lips then lay me on the bed beside my sleeping wife. He pulled off the condom, which was heavy with his load and, as I started to masturbate frantically. He trickled the contents over my cock and my wife’s cunt. That was it! I blasted a load that came from the soles of my feet and shot straight over my head, hitting the wall behind.

I lay covered in the pool of mixed cum for a few moments before I started to get a little frightened of Karen waking. While he dressed, I mopped her up and pulled on her nightie before pulling on my briefs and going through to talk to Steve.

“That was really something,” he said. “Are you going to tell her?”

“No way,” I replied.

He left, promising to look us up the next time he was in the area. And I sat for a few minutes just soaking up the fact that I had just watched a guy fuck my wife and, more importantly, let him fuck me. The same cock had been in us both. Judging by the stiffness in my pants, these were two experiences that were not going to remain just memories – and I had the pictures to prove it.

4. Once is Not Enough:

In the morning Karen was extremely chirpy and any worries I had about her perhaps feeling sore were quickly dismissed when she was very apologetic about crashing out.

“What must Steve think of me,” she said

“He thought you were beautiful and charming,” I said while I thought, “and a great fuck!”

“We must do it again” said Karen.

“I hope so” was my very eager response.

I downloaded the pictures and they were absolutely wonderful. and so clear you could see the juices on the rubber of the condom as he fucked her. The big surprise was the final shot of the empty condom lying on me and both Karen and I covered in cum.

I had a great many weeks of wanking pleasure over these pictures and I knew that it had to be a one off. I couldn’t possibly allow it to happen again as it wasn’t fair on Karen. Our love making continued with enthusiasm. I was aware, however, that after a few weeks, when we were fucking, my thoughts on the lead up to orgasm were drifting to the thought of Steve’s big cock going in her cunt and up my hole. I couldn’t possibly do it again, could I?

Karen was having quite a difficult time at work suddenly and was feeling very stressed. I discovered that she had seen the doctor who had given her some pills to calm her down. They were working well but one night when we were having a drink, I discovered that they were making her sleepiness even sounder. She was almost out cold until morning. I don’t know why, but I slipped a few from her bottle and put them to one side. I felt they might assist me in the future if I wanted to repeat the exercise I had with Steve.

Some weeks later, we were out with another couple for a meal and some drinks in town. The evening went on longer than usual and we all ended up in a club/bar in town centre when the clientele were late teens/early twenties. All of us were merry and at one stage, Karen went off to the toilet and on her return, I saw her being chatted to by a young black boy of Caribbean descent. He looked to be 16 or 17 though I suppose he had to be 18 or he would not have been in the bar. She was chatting away quite merrily and then she brought him over. It seems he was a junior office boy at her work whom she introduced as Cy. He was, in fact only 16 and had used his older brother’s ID to get in to the club. His friends had deserted him for a more “grown up” bar and he was just about to go. At this stage our friends also decided to leave.

Call it “cock ruling the brain” but I was starting to get that stirring again. Karen was quite drunk but surprisingly sociable and awake (for once), Cy was lonely, had definitely been drinking but was holding it well for his age, and I was getting that longing while watching Karen chatting with him. I went and bought another round of drinks making sure they were all doubles. We consumed them and I bought another. By this time Karen was quite dizzy and I could see the sleep coming on. Cy was still quite lively so I suggested we all go back to our place, which was only 10 minutes by taxi. Karen could hardly disagree and Cy was quite keen to be able to drink with someone who was his senior.

My thoughts were racing. I couldn’t really let Cy fuck her even if he wanted to as he worked with her. Why was I inviting him back? Then I realised that I fancied him. This guy was not like Karen – he was lively and awake. Then I remembered the pills. Would they work? How could I administer them? What dosage? In the taxi, I asked Cy what time he had to be home but he said it didn’t matter as his Dad worked nights and he had told his Mum he was staying with friends.

Back at the house I poured more drinks and emptied the contents of four capsules into them. One for Karen, and three for Cy. They didn’t dissolve too well but they were on Bacardi and Coke and the little white bits didn’t look too bad in with the slight foam. They drank it all and, as I expected, Karen went to the toilet and didn’t come back. I gave Cy another stiff drink and we talked about girls and sex. He pretended he was experienced but I figured if he had been with a girl, it would only have been once.

He asked to go to the toilet and I showed him but left the door open slightly to watch. As he pissed I could see his thin black cock hanging out of his Chinos and could tell he was very disorientated as I pushed the door for a better look and he wasn’t even aware of me.

When he returned, I asked if he would like to rest awhile on the bed and steered him into our room. He was not even aware that I laid him down beside Karen. Once more she had partially undressed and just had her panties on but nothing else. I left him beside her and went back to the lounge for 30 minutes or so. My digital camera was loaded and ready for whatever might come up from the evening.

When I went into the room, Karen was facing Cy with her arm round him and he was still fully dressed and facing her. Picture number one! I tried to waken him but got no response. I then started to strip him. He was a lightly built lad with a nice “boy into man” physique. Shoes, socks, trousers, shirt and then all he had were white, tight boxers showing a lovely bulge. I pulled Karen’s panties off and clicked away some more with the camera before stripping myself. I lay on the bed beside him and started to massage his boyhood through his pants, my own cock growing into a painfully rock hard erection. I slipped his shorts off and exposed his equipment for the first time. Medium black balls, tight to his body, a limp, slim black cock that lay about 4 inches soft and with a longer foreskin, and a tight black patch of curly pubic hair round the top of his pubic area. He had an almost hairless chest though his legs had wonderfully small curly hairs all over.

I rolled him on his back and put his soft cock in my mouth to gently suck on it. Nothing much was happening though I was enjoying it. Then – it stirred. Slowly at first and then, as only a teenager can do, it grew until it was rock hard. The cock before me was beautiful. Coal black, thin, the head just peeking out through the foreskin and about 6.5 inches long. I sat astride him and placed our two cocks together, masturbating them jointly. I longed to cum but I couldn’t yet. I put the camera on its stand and set up the remote control to catch the session. I lifted his beautiful strong legs up in the air and licked his hole. I smelt lightly of boy sweat and soap. My tongue invaded his most private place. He remained absolutely rigid.

I moved to Karen and set to work on her with my tongue. She was sopping with juices. I rolled Karen to face away from Cy and pushed her knees into a foetal position. I turned Cy to nestle into her back and took his cock to push it into her cunt from the back. It slipped in quite easily. I climbed over to her front between her knees and pushed my cock gently in beside his and started to help him fuck her. He slipped out from time to time but was so hard, I found it easy to push back in. Then I went down and licked her and him at the same time.

I wanted fucked! I went for some condoms and KY from the bathroom and lubricated myself well. I rolled the condom on his cock, and pushed him on to his back. I sat astride him with his member sticking obscenely up in the air and lowered myself gently on to his teen cock. Did I say “gently?” I lie. I sat straight down on it right to his balls and rode up and down like a madman. He had been in Karen and now he was in me. Just like my boyhood years, I had a teen cock in me. I needed more though.

I wanted to fuck him. I had to be really careful not to hurt him. I gently eased KY into his hole. His cock stayed hard. I used one, then two fingers for about 10 minutes, slowly opening his up. I slipped on a condom and lubricated it before starting the long trip into a virgin hole. It took me all I could not to cum immediately. A full 5 minutes later, I had gently edged my cock up to the hilt and was slowly fucking him while holding his stiff member with my other hand. Not once did it droop. So much for adolescence!

Then I pulled out, climbed over, and stuck my cock fresh from Cy’s arse straight into Karen. It seemed so much looser but still wonderfully warm. I held Cy’s cock and wanked it furiously while I fucked. He gave a slight moan and a jet of thin hot spunk shot into the air and hit me straight on the face. Four jets followed, all hit me and dripped onto Karen. That was it! I came with such force, I thought my balls were coming up with the jets of sperm. I could taste the sweetness of his thin cum running into me mouth. I had always thought that a sleeping person couldn’t cum but I suppose the same is not the case of a drugged one. I slipped out of Karen and took his rapidly softening cock in my mouth. I rolled the wonderful cum taste around in my mouth along with his now soft black cock until there was nothing left to taste. I licked the excess off Karen and swallowed every drop I could find.

Clearing up was quite a lengthy process as I could leave no evidence in or on him of what had happened. Thankfully he slept on. I pulled on his shorts and Chinos and lifted his slight body through to the spare room where I put him to bed and left his clothes around him on the floor. Once more in the morning, both he and Karen were full of apologies to me for not being able to stay awake. As I was thanked by Cy for a great evening, and I watched him walk down the driveway, I looked forward to downloading the pictures.

Once more over the next few weeks, Karen and I had some great sex and I had some great wanks looking at the pictures. This had to be the end though. I couldn’t do this again, could I?

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Don’t let anyone tell you that owning bed and breakfast style accommodation is easy! The trouble is, of course, that you don’t need a lot of staff but you do need help. As a gay couple running a straight business, we usually like to balance ourselves with female part-time help where we can. Generally this was always easy as guys tended not to apply.

We had three staff, all part-time. One worked five days a week, one three to four days and one at weekends. This usually gave us two members of staff on the busiest days. When the five day vacancy came up, in amongst all the middle aged married women and part-time students was Darren. He had an evening job in a bar and thought our 9.00 am till 2.00 pm hours would slot nicely in to augment his income.

He was 25 with dark hair and freckles. I assume the hair had some red in it (and he later confirmed that his facial and other hair was actually red). He was plain rather than attractive, well built rather than slim or fat, medium height and had a cheeky, rather than polite personality. Basically, the sort of guy you would probably walk past in the street and perhaps only give a passing glance. He was as straight as they come, talking about his love of football (soccer) and his many girlfriends. In fact his pursuit and failure of girls became the joke of many a Monday morning.

By now, you have probably guessed that we employed him. He had an affable personality and was likeable though he could talk faster than he worked. Within a few weeks, we felt he had worked with us for ever. He would push our limits frequently, walking in just in time to start work, arguing when we asked him to do something he didn’t want to and always leaving the difficult chores to the end in the hope that they might be carried over for someone else to do the following day. We still liked him and his constant tales of “the girl that got away” were quite amusing.

Whether Darren realised that he was working for a couple of gays, I hadn’t any idea. He certainly didn’t let on. We discovered he liked to smoke the odd joint and his grumpy moods some mornings suggested he partook on quite a regular basis. That along with ability to sink 12 or 13 pints of beer on a guy’s night out, were quite staggering. Certainly judging by the state of him on the odd occasion when he went out with friends on a work night, he must have looked like death the night before.

He worked with us in total for about 18 months and sometime about 9 months into the job a couple of things happened. He started to arrive at work in his jeans (which we forbad) and changed into his work trousers. The reason given was that he liked to be in his jeans for after work. Frequently he would stand around in his tight boxer shorts as he changed and, we may not have given him a second glance normally but he earned a few more brownie points from that moment. One day I noticed the seam on the side of his shorts was split and mentioned it. He spent some time looking at it as a little bit of his fly front opened and a piece of flesh and red hair could be seen. An erotic sight I can assure you. Thereafter he made sure we knew every time he wore those shorts.

The second incident that turned me on was story he told about being at a friend’s wedding and getting absolutely blitzed falling asleep in a corner of the hotel and then wakening late at night when the wedding was over. It had been a formal highland dress wedding so he had a kilt. He stumbled out and called a taxi to try some pubs in the city centre and the next thing he remembered was being wakened by a policeman who bundled him home in a taxi. The thought of him lying with his legs open, wearing a kilt with nothing underneath, gave me cause for an erection from that moment on every time he stripped to change trousers.

He would frequently tell us little stories how this girl had sucked him off in the gents toilet in a pub, or how he had smuggled another girl home (he stayed with parents) and shagged her all night. I still could not believe that he had not guessed our sexuality so whether he was underlining his heterosexual status or not, I don’t know. Certainly stripping to your underwear in front of two gays every day is hardly a sign of fear.

Well he announced that he was going to leave and do some round the world travel. By this time, the two of us had the hots for him. Whether or not it would have been wise to do anything if the opportunity had arisen, I don’t know. My partner and I agreed that it would not, but an erect cock has its own mind! We didn’t have time to organise a night out for him before his final day, but brought the five of us together the week after he left on a quiet Winter’s night for a meal. I asked everyone to dress nicely for the evening and the two girls looked very smart, whereas we made sure we wore a collar and tie. Of course I should have known Darren: he turned up wearing his kilt! The excuse was that he wouldn’t get a chance to wear it for a while if he was travelling the world.

Well we live in Scotland so the kilt was not out of place and we had a great meal with a copious quantity of wine. Afterwards, the youngest staff member went home leaving Darren and the other girl whom Darren had been trying to bed unsuccessfully as she already had a boyfriend. She was a serious drinker too and as we headed for another pub, his innuendoes were getting pretty heavy. Drunk she may have been but she was having none of it and by midnight, called it a day and left.

“Fancy a drink back at the house, Darren,” I asked in all innocence.

“You lead,” he slurred.

We got back home and he pulled off his jacket and tie, opened the top button of his shirt and slumped on the sofa. I gave him a wine. Thankfully I can hold wine whereas, Darren pointed out that beer was his drink. The three of us had at least another two bottles and by this time his feet were up on the coffee table and his legs open. I could just see his balls as I sat opposite. Our hormones were firing off in all directions as he talked, moving his legs around, offering brief glimpses of flesh but none enough to form an exact opinion of cock size. He commented on the staff member and her unwillingness to “give out” as he adjusted the front of his kilt.

We put a music channel on television and continued to talk. He asked if he could smoke and I sent him out to the garden where we joined him as he had a couple. I was aware they were “roll your own.” After that he became very slurred and flopped back on the couch saying something like, “I might have to stay” before falling asleep. The two of us looked at him as his breathing eventually changed to a rhythmic in and out. After fifteen minutes or so, I tried to rouse him to get a taxi. He wasn’t having any of it and just grunted before slipping back to sleep.

I looked at my partner, the alcohol we had taken giving Dutch courage, and walked over to him. I gently lifted the corner of his kilt and slowly pulled it back and up. This was done over five minutes or so. At last the prize was in sight. His medium size, soft balls lay between his legs, a three inch soft piece of cock flesh lay on top and a patch of red hair above that. I had to photograph it, if only for future wank sessions. After taking some shots, I lifted the cock gently in my hands as my partner watched and talked in worried tones. It didn’t make a move and neither did he. I knelt between his legs and gently placed the head and most of the flesh in my mouth, squishing the softness around and enjoying the aroma of male flesh. My partner couldn’t hold on so came over and sat at my side, taking a few more pictures then holding Darren’s weighty balls in his hand as I sucked.

I felt it start to grow. It was very slow at first but soon accelerated until I could no longer accommodate it in my mouth and the length pushed its way out and up to 6.5 inches. I pulled back the skin revealing his pink head and the two of us took a side each to lick it. We each released our cocks and I knelt beside him and took his hand to grip it round my stiff 7 inches. He gripped. I started to push back and forward in his hand. My partner did the same at the other side. The view of him, legs open, kilt pulled back and cock sticking straight up, hand on both our cocks, was amazing. It didn’t last long before both his hands dropped back down limply to the sofa.

“I want fucked by him,” my partner exclaimed!

I ran upstairs while he stripped down and I grabbed a condom and lube before running back down. My partner, always ready for a fuck, lubed his hole while I carefully pulled the rubber over Darren’s now pulsing cock. With his back to the sleeping Darren, he lowered his hole on to his cock and I gently guided it in. Initially, my partner had to push up and down while seated on the cock but he quickly realised that Darren was meeting his thrusts. He then uttered a “Yes.”

His hands came up, his eyes still closed, and he took my partner’s hips to push and thrust his cock upwards and into his hole. He suddenly rolled him and turned him sideways to push further in right to the hilt in a flurry of tartan and flesh. His eyes were still closed. I flashed my camera and wanked my cock at this wonderful sight till he grunted and hammered his cock for the final five or six thrusts and emptied his balls before crashing back on the sofa and falling into sleep, the full condom dangling on the end of his cock and a copious quantity of cum in the sac.

I pulled it off and emptied it on to the palm of my hand to finish myself quickly. My partner realised he had already cum just with the fucking. My load was almost painful when it rushed up to meet the fresh air forcefully and shot across to land on Darren’s thighs.

We both sat back and looked at him. He HAD been awake and I am sure he knew what he was doing. Whether he had wanted it too and the drink and hash had allowed his guard to drop, I don’t know. Anyway, he was in no fit state to go home. We shook him awake and managed to get him to stumble to the toilet where I had the pleasure of holding his cock while he pissed. I removed his kilt and placed him on the sofa with a blanket before we retired.

We were both up before him in the morning and he was still happily snoozing away when we got to the lounge. We woke him (apprehensively) and he grumpily came to his senses.

“I didn’t make it home then,” he said, stating the obvious.

“Nope,” I replied. “Want some breakfast?”

“Great, can I shower,” he asked?

Off he went. We cooked a few bacon sandwiches and he came down and ate them hungrily.

As he left, he hugged us both and said, “Thanks for a great night, I really enjoyed it,” and left with the promise to contact us when he returned.

He did contact us a few times with promises to pop in and see us but hasn’t yet. Scared of what he might do or just forgotten what he did – I don’t know, but he’s always welcome to come round for a drink…….or two!

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I’m not sure when the change in my attitude to Vikki began. I’m also not sure what set it off but I have an idea about that.

She was 18 and I was 26 when we married. Her parents weren’t behind us 100% because of her age and I had actually met her two years previously but because of the obviousness of our age difference I kept my hands off her until she was 18. I had a good job in the aeronautics business in the U.K. and my many friends were all married and all in the same business. As my friends were all either my age or older, I was considered a lucky man having a “teen vixen” as a wife. When I met her, she was in school uniform and I had offered her a lift home after a swimming lesson where she was with a young female friend of my neighbour. How I kept my hands off her for a year I don’t know by I succeeded.

I was very possessive of her in the early days, especially when younger guys fancied her as I felt a bit on the old side, even at 26, but eventually it kind of turned me on to see her being ogled by older and younger alike. Eventually I found myself wanking when I was alone with the thought of her being fucked by other men, though when I came, I suddenly felt guilty. By this time we had been married two years and had a great sex life. Vikki fucked like a rabbit and rarely mentioned anyone else but me. She liked to pander to my little interests and I loved having her in her school uniform (I suppose trying to make up for the sex I didn’t have when she was underage). Her body was still slim and her build slight. She was a natural ash blonde and kept her hair short. Her tits were small but firm and stuck out very firmly when she was aroused. Her vagina was also small and perfect with slight lips sticking out. She had a little difficulty taking my 8 inch cock at first but now craved it. The foreskin would peel back as I forced it into her and now I could push in right up to my balls.

Many a night as I fucked her, I thought of her being fucked by strangers and even by some of our male friends. I had had many comments from mates at work about how lucky I was to be screwing a “schoolgirl” and I would titillate them by telling them that I actually did screw her in uniform. Though they joked it off as though they were not interested, all of them would ask me later what she actually liked to do. Considering all my male friends were married, it was obvious, that my sex life was better than theirs.

Vikki drank very little, and always liked to be in control of her actions. “Michael,” She said a year after we married, “I managed to get drunk once after a school dance and you wouldn’t like to see me drunk.” “I make a fool of myself.”

“What kind of fool,” I asked.

“That’s just it, I was such a fool I don’t remember and had to rely on my friends to tell me.” “I did things I would never have done sober, like going up to one of the prefects and kissing him, showing everyone my new bra and telling private things to all my friends.” “I was so humiliated!”

“I would never let you make a fool of yourself,” I told her, “So don’t ever worry about that.”

The subject was dropped and that was that.

So here we were, her 20 and me 28 and we were invited to Graeme and Kath’s house warming party. They were both in their early 30’s and Graeme worked with me. It was a warm late summer evening and their new house was indeed beautiful. We had a buffet and the patio doors opened on to a large secluded garden with little paths and shrubs everywhere. Dim lights were sprinkled around the garden giving a fairy-tale look to the place. I noticed Vikki drinking soft drinks, even though we had agreed to taxi home. I left her to mix with the large group and as the evening chilled most of us moved indoors. It was then that I noticed her behaviour was slightly erratic. I looked at the drink bottle beside her and realised she was drinking alchopops – those alcoholic drinks that tasted like soft drinks. She wasn’t making a fool of herself, just being a little different.

When I saw her, she was in a group of two women and one man whom I recognised as a Graeme’s younger brother David. He was about 17. I thought nothing more of it and was pleased she had relaxed. It was about 30 minutes later that I realised she was not in the room and I went to look for her as it was getting late. I couldn’t find her so assumed she has gone into the garden. I slipped out of the kitchen door but it was quite dark with only the “fairy lights” taking the edge off the darkness. The cool air was pleasant and the garden refreshing and quiet after the bustle of the house so I walked a round the area. That’s when I heard giggling – Vikki giggling!

The blood rushed to my head and I realised it was not only my head it had rushed to. I had been drinking quite a lot and that always made me horny. I quietly slipped off the path into the bushes and crept slowly up to the little area out of sight of the house. Vikki was sitting on a bench with David beside her. He was talking to her and she was talking back. It was his hand that amazed me. He was stroking her right breast as they spoke and she was saying nothing at all. He then leaned over and kissed her and she responded. My cock was pounding and I quickly released it as I watched. David freed her breast quite easily and I saw his hand slip up her dress. From the look on his face, he found his goal and was obviously fingering her. She was smiling. He stood up and slipped his trousers down. Vikki reached forward and released his cock from his briefs. It was about 6 inches long and his balls hung low beneath it. Vikki swallowed his cock in one swoop. I was wanking myself like mad.

“Keep it up, I’m going to cum soon,” David said.

I then suddenly heard voices from the house coming down the garden. I pulled up my pants, stepped out to the path and started to shout for Vikki. By the time I slowly got round to where they were, both were walking back up to me. David was quite clear eyed but Vikki’s bra strap was still off her shoulder and she was very blearly eyed.

“Ah there you are, “I said. “Time to go home dear” “Thanks for looking after her David, you should pop round some time and visit us and we can crack open a few cans.”

“Yeh, that would be great,” He responded.

“You would like to see David again, wouldn’t you Vikki?”

“Yessss,” She mumbled.

We called a cab and got home about 20 minutes later. Vikki talked away but she was quite odd. I decided to try an experiment. When we got home, I suggested we walk in the woods behind our house. She consented. On the way, I asked if she liked David’s cock in her mouth. She said she had, but not really as if she knew what I was talking about. When I got her to a quiet spot, I leaned her against a tree, lifted her dress and put my finger into her. She was sopping wet. I took out my cock and entered her there and then in the dark. She didn’t say a word as I fucked her like a madman. She even came as I emptied my balls into her. I straightened her up and walked back to the house, helped her to get ready for bed and we both fell asleep.

The following morning she awoke before me and called me to breakfast. I went downstairs and asked how she was. “Never better” She responded, “Why?”

“Nothing,” I said, “It’s just with you having a few drinks last night.”

“I know, isn’t it amazing, I was able to drink and it had absolutely no affect on me,” She said. “It must be the sugar in these things as I had a great night.”

I mentioned David to her and she just passed on as though she could hardly remember who he was. She certainly didn’t remember the fuck in the woods. I told her a totally different story about our return home. I said the taxi had dropped us off a few streets away and we had had a romantic stroll home. She was happy with the story and took it on board as though she remembered the whole event.

When Vikki had gone off to visit a neighbour I took stock of the evening and wondered if this amnesia was an effect of the alcohol. If it was, there were some possibilities here. I was going to have to do some more tests on Vikki to be sure. It took another couple of wanks before those possibilities could be erased from my mind.

It was four weeks later and mid November when we were invited to another party, this time at Gerry’s house. Gerry was a draughtsman at the unit and was 33. His wife, Laura, was a year older than him. It was a fancy dress party and a couple of nights before it, Vikki and I were trying to work out what we would go as. The idea hit me immediately – schoolgirl!!

I decided to go as a workman complete with hard hat and overalls. It surprised me but Vikki loved the idea. I had another idea too but was not sure if it would work.

I decided to drive as Gerry lived about 20 miles away. I wore nothing under the overalls but some briefs and a vest. Vikki looked fabulous as the schoolgirl and though she was going to go the whole hog and wear her old knickers, I made her change to a sexier pair (as I said the school knickers might give out a wrong message to any old perverts there).

We had a drink before going and I made sure Vikki’s was strong. She was a great hit at the party with the men. Some wives looked a little disturbed by her convincing performance but once she was into the Bacardi Breezers she was in full flight. Graeme pulled me aside and commented how lucky I was.

“You going to give her one in uniform tonight,” He asked.

“Of course I am,” I replied.

“If she wasn’t your wife, I would give her one too,” He said, then apologised.

“If she was up for it, I would let you,” I answered.

He was drunk but realised the full implication of what I was saying.

“Just me,” He said?

“And the rest of them,” I replied and walked away.

He walked behind me, “You mean gang bang her?”

“But she probably won’t,” I responded.

“No, she probably won’t,” He repeated forlornly.

Vikki was giggling with a group of young people in the corner and more than one of the young guys lifted her short school skirt to see her knickers. She seemed completely oblivious. One young guy dressed as a footballer and was very drunk was lifting it more than others and she was “mock smacking” his hand. When I saw her heading upstairs to the toilet, I noticed this young lad of about 20 follow her. I followed him. Outside the toilet, he caught up and started to kiss her. She limply let him and when he pushed her into a small bedroom she went. I followed swiftly (in case she was in trouble) and when I got to the door the hall and room were is semi darkness. I opened the door to stop the action and quickly stepped in pushing it behind me. So drunk were they that they didn’t even see me come in.

I stood in the dark corner and watched as he fumbled with her knickers and pulled them to her feet. He dropped his shorts and briefs and a nice stiff cock sprung out. He was about 7 inches long. He pulled his shorts off and sat astride her face to stick his cock in her mouth and she sucked it. He was inexperienced and desperate for a fuck, I could see. He knelt between her legs and started to lick her out. She moaned. He then stood up to fuck and I saw he was going to do it without a condom. I couldn’t let that happen. I opened the door and pretended to have just come in to the room.

The lad looked round and instead of jumping off, just said, “Nice eh – want a go at her?”

Something went in my head. “OK,” I replied and started to pull off my overalls. I stripped naked and walked over. “Sit at her head,” I said.

I entered Vikki in one go. The thought of fucking her in front of a young man was erotic to say the least. I was leaning over and fucking and the young guy’s cock was dangling on Vikki’s face as he tried to get her to suck him.

“I need to shoot,” He said. “Can’t you get her to suck?”

Without a thought, I put my mouth over his cock and with one free hand, I gripped his 7 inches and sucked like mad. As though this were the most natural thing in the world, he started to hump my mouth.

I was cumming and cumming hard into Vikki as I felt my mouth fill. This guy knew how to cum and though I had never done nor had any desire to swallow cum, I really didn’t have a choice. I started to gag a little but almost all of it went down my throat.

“Wow, that was great.” “I’ll give you my number if you ever want to give head again,” He said.

As he left, he did!

I dressed myself and then straightened Vikki’s clothes. She stood up as though she was fine and I took her to the toilet. She sat there and pissed and then as though this was the most normal thing, washed herself, pulled up her briefs and walked back downstairs with me. She carried on as normal, chatting away. I could see she was drunk though and let her have a couple more before deciding we should leave. I did not want others knowing what she was like when drunk.

On the drive home, she dropped off to sleep in the car. About 9 miles from our house, I remembered a “lovers’ lane,” and also the rumours that it was used as a dogging site. My cock sprung up again. I drove into the parking/picnic area and could see a number of cars pulled back off the parking area and partly hidden in the bushes. I could also vaguely make out human shapes in my headlights. I drove way over to the far side of the picnic site and reversed the car into a small area with bushes on either side and behind. I wound down both our windows and unbuttoned Vikki’s blouse and unclipped her bar. I pulled up her skirt and took off her briefs then slightly reclined the seat. I unclipped my overalls and took out my cock then started to finger her. She was wet – very wet. I suppose some of my cum from earlier was seeping back down. I made sure the light inside the car was in the off position if I had to open a door. I pushed her seat right back and got on the floor to start licking her out. I could taste a dilution of my own cum.

I heard movement and looked up to see a guy in his thirties standing at the window wanking. I smiled and kept going. I am not sure if he was the advance party but within about 5 minutes there were four guys a around us. The oldest was about 50ish and the other two were late thirties but none were that bad looking. I also saw a younger guy about my age standing back but fully dressed. I got out my door and walked round with my cock out. I opened Vikki’s door and swung her round so her legs were outside the car while she was lying on the seat. I knelt down and went back to licking her out. She was moaning softly. I then stood up and nodded to one of the thirty-somethings and he took my place while I watched and wanked. In ten minutes, all four had been down on her. I beckoned the younger guy and he came over. He stood beside me while the four guys were over her like lions at the kill.

“Does having your girlfriend seduced turn you on,” He said.

I pointed at my stiff eight inches and said, “What do you think?”

He looked at me and dropped to his knees, taking my cock in his mouth.

“Jeez,” Was about all I could say as he sucked me expertly. He took his own cock out and started to stroke it and he sucked. No one else even noticed us.

“I would love you to fuck her,” I said

“No point,” He replied, “I’m gay.”

“Still love you to fuck her though,” I said again.

“What about fucking you,” He said.

“Not tonight but if I can get you to fuck her, you can fuck me,” I said.

“Will she be out cold when I do it.” He asked?

“Yes.”

“Then you’re on.”

I came!

He sucked every drop as I filled his mouth and I saw a jet of spunk shoot out his dick as he did so.

He stood up and gave me his mobile number and I promised to telephone.

I turned my attention back to Vikki and warned the guys I had cum and would be going soon. It didn’t take long for four loads of cum to spray on her tits and crotch.

To the chorus of multiple “thanks,” I covered her and put her back in her seat before driving her home. Thankfully our garage is integral and I was able to drive straight in. I put the lights on and the sight of her lying there with cum running over her was stunning to say the least. I mopped her with some kitchen towel, dressed her as best I could, and helped her upstairs to bed. She actually helped me along the way but seemed to be oblivious to what was happening even though she was awake.

I must tell the truth and say that I wanked for the third time before I went to sleep. My heart was pounding. It suddenly dawned on me, the opportunities that lay ahead for me with a wife who reacted in this way to alcohol but didn’t even know it. Tomorrow would prove whether this was going to work for me or not.

Well tomorrow came and once more Vikki was cheery and once again thought that the drinks had not had any effect. What I couldn’t understand is what she thought had happened in the space and time when I was having fun with her. Did her mind not wonder why she didn’t have enough memory to fill the evening? In talking to her, it seemed that she just thought that the few hours at the party until she became drunk, were the entire evening. If I filled in a few little episodes for the rest of the evening, then she was happy that she had been awake and aware the whole night and just happened to drop off to sleep on the journey home.I was now thinking of choreographing events more so that I could plan the fun I wanted with Vikki rather than let things take their course. The main problem was the excuse to have her drinking as she really still only drank on special events such as parties etc. More and more, I was fantasising over what I wanted. I had this great urge to have the gay guy fuck her but it was developing into the idea of the other two lads as well. One was obviously bisexual though the other was straight. I thought about getting the guys drunk and horny, Vikki drunk and horny and we sober to see what I could get out of one gay, one bi and one straight guy all in one room with me and my naked wife!

My other fantasy was to let the guys at work have her, especially Winston and Clint, who were two guys of Caribbean descent and the thought of their two dicks up her appealed. Of course I had no way of knowing if any of my mates would be happy to have sex in a gang-bang situation. Certainly we had all seen each other naked lots of times after the gym or other sports activities but never hard and horny. Again, I wondered if a serious drinking session might loosen their inhibitions. Planning would again be important.

Christmas was coming and we were busy. It was certainly an ideal time for parties but everyone was occupied with partners. I called the gay guy and he was up for it any time. When I mentioned the other guys he was even more up for it. The young lad at the party whom I sucked off also seemed keen but as he had a girlfriend only had about three nights free in December. Graeme’s brother, David, was the straight guy and I wondered if he was going to be possible to have along. I called him to say that a couple of my friends were coming round one night to watch the football on our big screen and Vikki had suggested he come too as she was hoping to stay in and watch (she had a passing interest but I hadn’t actually asked her). He seemed quite keen but I realised he would not be thinking of getting into Vikki’s pants with me and two other guys around. I had seen him drunk though and hoped I could get him involved with a few beers inside him. Now all I had to think about was Vikki!

I told her about the match and she said she would go and visit an aunt who lived about 30 miles away to give us “lads” the house to ourselves! I agreed but suggested that since she was being so good, we should go out for a pre-Christmas lunch as I was off for a couple of days. The idea was for me to help her with shopping and then we would have lunch. She loved the idea and we took a taxi into town.

Of course, I booked a rather nice restaurant which blew her mind away and we had a bottle of wine. She was quite tipsy at the end and I managed to talk her into a liqueur. When she said she would have to stop or she would never get to aunties, I suggested we just keep going and I cancel the lads coming round. She loved the idea and we retired to a pub nearby. I moved her on to the alcopops! She was in fine spirit. I was careful and moved from vodka and tonic to tonic. By the time I managed to get her home it was about 6.00pm and she was well gone. I fed her a few more and she tried to remind me to cancel the lads, then just said “What the heck – they can come to the party too!” She was well past anywhere I had ever seen her before when it came to drink.

I laid her on the bed and she fell promptly asleep. I managed to strip her and get some of her school clothes on. I left the bra off but put on her white blouse, little white briefs, white socks and grey short skirt. I had just got organised when the first guy arrived. It was Steve, the gay guy. He was in on the whole idea so I briefed him where we were at and he let me feel his trouser front. His cock was stiff. He had never fucked a woman in his life but was very turned on at the idea of these straight guys fucking with their stiff cocks in hand while he watched.

Next came the guy I had sucked off. His name was Ian and he was a very good looking young guy. He looked very embarrassed but I explained that we were all hoping to get a shag at the woman from the party and also told him that Steve was bisexual and loved giving blow jobs. That perked him up and I left the two of them chatting. They knew that David was the only one who didn’t know what was going on.

David was 15 minutes late but showed up. The t.v. was playing in the background and I got going with the can of beer. David was a very good looking English public school boy-type. The straw blonde hair was slightly unkempt and his clothes had a slightly untidy but quality look about them. He looked like I imagined Hugh Grant might as a teenager. He took to the beer like a duck to water and within 30 minutes was talking animatedly. It took an hour before all the guys were well oiled. The football was almost forgotten while the conversation was turned to sex. I had already told the two later guys that Vikki had been out for lunch and instead of going out, had passed out and was sound asleep. I also made a point of ensuring they knew that she went out like a light. David, having gotten his fingers up her before, was very interested. I suppose being the youngest and horniest. When the time came and he needed the toilet, I took him past our bedroom door where Vikki was lying sprawled on the bed. I explained that we had started having sex but she had fallen asleep. I then went back to the lounge.

I explained to Ian that the girl he saw me fuck at the party was not a slut he had met but my wife and she was in the same condition on the bed.

“You don’t mind guys having her,” He said incredulously?

“I love it,” I replied!

“You going to do her again,” He asked?

“I hope we all are,” I said.

We all quietly went through to the hall and in the dark, I could see that David had gone into the bedroom. He was lying beside Vikki with his fingers in her pants, finger fucking her. She was quietly whimpering. Lying with his legs at an angle, his erection was clearly noticeable in his pants. It’s funny, I had never considered myself gay or even bi, but in the circumstances of guys with Vikki, I suddenly had a great interest in guys’ cocks.

Three of us watching fascination as David continued to play with her. He was oblivious to our presence. I walked into the room and he jumped up and spluterred an apology. I pushed him back as all the guys came in and announced that we were all going to have fun with Vikki. David was astounded! As the youngest member, it was obvious that he wasn’t up to speed with group sex in any format!! I took the lead and started to strip, quietly hushing the guys. She might be out of it and drunk but she wasn’t unconscious and I think the sight of four guys naked around her might have sobered her up pretty quickly if she awoke.

David stood as one by one everyone stripped, even Steve. I noticed Steve’s cock was slightly drooping with apprehension, I presumed. Ian was not having such a problem. His cut cock was sticking straight up and stood out around 6.5 or 7 inches. I told him he could go first. He knelt between her legs and started to lick her. She obliged by opening them wide exposing her slit to all. David was rubbing his cock through his pants and the erection was noticeable. Steve arse was open to us and it his rosebud faced all three of us as he slurped noisily at Vikki. David had dropped his trousers and underwear and was now sporting a healthy 7 inch uncut cock with large balls sagging beneath. I mentally noted that I wouldn’t mind sucking him after he had fucked her and decided to promote him to first fuck.

“You first David, but don’t cum too quickly,” I said.

I handed him a condom and delighted watching him pull in on to his cock. Steve was by now, rigid. We all stood back as David got between her legs.

“Take it slow, David, I don’t want her awake,” I said.

I loved that moment when the cock pushed at her slit, there was a little resistance and it started to slide in. He started to fuck slowly. Her legs were raised so we could all see the actual entry. I dived down and on the pretence of licking Vikki, started to lick David’s cock as it slid in and out of Vikki. He was kissing her tits and running his tongue round her nipples. She continued to whimper and I heard little mews coming from her.

“I’m near,” He said.

“Pull out then,” I replied.

He did. “Now you Steve,” I said.

He pulled the condom on and I stepped forward to help. I saw a surprised look on David’s face but ignored him. Steve started to enter her and as he started to fuck, I did the same again and licked his cock as he fucked her. She was wet, very wet. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ian pull on a condom and rub some hand cream on it. As I pulled back, he climbed on top of Steve and started to enter him. I leaned forward for a better look. I had never seen two guys have anal sex before. Steve took the cock as easily as Vikki was taking Steve’s.

I heard Ian say, “Does that make it easier?”

“Oh yes,” Said Steve.

Meanwhile, David’s cock was like iron and his eyes like stalks. This was all too much for him.

“Well David,” I said, “If you can’t beat them…..join them.”

I dropped to my knees, took off his condom and stuck my mouth over his cock and started to suck.

“Hey,” He started to say, but his cock was saying something else. It reared up like a stallion and popped out of my mouth, slapping me on the face. I gripped it and stuck my mouth over the tip and started to use my newly found cock sucking skills. My finger found is hole and I gently pushed about half and inch into him. That was it. He started to pump in a way that only teenage boys can. The first went in my mouth but this rigid cock had a mind of its own and it broke free spraying a fine jet on my face and hair before I could recapture it and put it back in it’s pen. There were around 11 or 12 spurts and my face was awash with boy cream. Ian withdrew and turned to me, taking off his condom and sticking his cock straight in my mouth. I was rewarded with even more cum before I had time to swallow the first. As he came, I watched as Steve was humping Vikki like a veteran. She lay passively and let him.

The two who had cum looked a little sheepish and Ian said they would go out and have another drink to let us guys finish her off.

When they had left, I pulled Steve off and decided to let him fuck me as I fucked her. He gently lubricated my hole and sucked my cock. It was wonderful and to be doing this in front of my wife was so erotic I could hardly contain myself. I had no idea if I could do this but I had prepared my hole earlier in the day by cleaning as best I could and using Vikki’s dildo to open myself. I climbed on to her and entered her with my big cock and as I started to hump her, I felt Steve’s warm flesh against my hole. It really hurt as he started to push the head into me and he had to pull back a couple of times. Suddenly there was a “plop” at the head entered and a searing sharp pain. It then began to subside slowly and Steve started to gently ease in and out.

I lay dormant and let Steve’s thrusts push me into Vikki. I don’t know how long he fucked for, probably 15 minutes or so but he told me he was close. I asked him to stop.

“Can you cum on her slit.” I asked?

He pulled out and took the condom off. With almost perfect timing (and missing the spectacle of me being fucked, the two others wandered back in wearing just underwear. We stopped for a moment as I explained what I wanted Steve to do.

Ian said he could manage another shot and so did David.

I pulled Vikki’s legs open obscenely and her red gash looked twice its usual size. Steve went first and wanked between her legs. I held her open as he came and his cum shot into her entrance. The cum was creamy white and copious and the site of it shooting in these quantities on to the red gash between Vikki’s thighs had me going. David came forward next and added his, still generous ball-contents to Steve’s load. His cum was thinner and ran quickly down between her legs. As he pulled back, Ian came forward and shot immediately. Thick dollops splattered straight into her cunt.

“Sorry guys,” I said, “I’ve just got to do this.”

I knelt on top and plunged my cock into Vikki taking all the cum in with me. I doubt I managed more than three thrusts before I emptied my balls into her. The climax came from the soles of my feet and it took me all I could, to stay quiet. I arched my back and humped into her about 6 times till there was nothing more to cum.

Once more, the guilt and the worry of how we would all look swept over me as we all gathered clothes and left to the lounge. I excused the guys and went back in with a damp towel to clean up as best I could and to cover Vikki. Other than a whimper or two, she had hardly moved during the whole 45 minute session. I covered her and returned to the lounge where we all shared some beers.

“Well guys, that was something else,” I said. “I trust I can expect your discretion about this – even you David!”

“Can we do it again,” He asked?

“Oh I have a feeling we will be doing it again,” I replied.

I slept like a log and next morning, Vikki was up like the lark and twittering around fixing breakfast. “Sorry I fell asleep,” She said. “I was just so tired after the long day.” “Did the guys come round?”

“I cancelled all but Ian, a friend from work,” I lied. “We had a bit too much beer though and he left early.”

“Oh good, I wouldn’t like them to think I was unsociable.” “I like to get to know your friends,” She said.

“I know you do,” I quietly chuckled. “We managed a nice night on our own though – didn’t we?”

“Yes we did and I’m still a little raw,” She replied.

I left any further incidents as guilt was bothering me and I was edgy that someone would say something. It was into April before I felt the cravings again. It was set off quite innocently by Winston, one of the two black guys at work. He told me that while he and Clint had been on holiday in Majorca in Spain, they had taken a stunning young girl back to their hotel room. She had been drunk and the pair of them had fucked her. He said she had screamed for more at the sight of their big black cocks.

“Women are so easy when they’re drunk,” He said innocently.

“Don’t you mind performing in front of Clint,” I asked?

“Hell no,” He said. “It kinda turns me on being watched anyway – sex is sex and if there is a cunt there, we’ll fuck it – don’t care whose it is!”

I could feel the stirrings between my legs as the prospects were there of two black guys fucking her.

The lunch-time thing had worked quite well but I couldn’t get her to repeat it. My birthday was coming up and in the space of two days, Vikki suggested we go out for a meal and Clint and Graeme from work suggested I go out for a drink with them. I had a few days off and suggested that Vikki and I dine earlier than usual and then meet the guys for a drink afterwards. She surprisingly agreed – since it was MY day!

We dressed and headed for a really nice upmarket inn for dinner and booked the table for 7.00pm. I ensured she had a couple before we went and we had a bottle of wine and a top up glass of wine when that was finished. We got to the pub to meet the lads at about 10.00 pm.

“I’m going to move on to the ‘breezers’” She said, giving her nickname for the alcopops. “Otherwise I might get drunk.”

I readily agreed and Vikki became the life and soul of the group. She was enjoying all the attention from the three lads. Graeme was the only guy who still had a wife as the other two were separated from theirs. I noticed a bit of leg touching from Winston to Vikki as she sat between him and Graeme and she did not refuse. When she went to the toilet, Winston pulled me aside.

“See even straight-laced married women relax when they’re drunk, He said. “Does she never crave a bit of black cock cos she is a stunner.”

“If she does, she has never said anything to me and funnily enough it would turn me on,” I said with the slip of my tongue.

“If you can get her in the mood then, I’m your man,” He replied.

As Vikki stumbled back across the bar, it was almost 11.30pm so I suggested we retire to our house to let her have some rest.

“No,” She retorted, “ I’m jusht fine.” She promptly fell asleep on Winston’s shoulder.

We had another drink and as we were talking about football, women and sex, I saw Clint’s hand all the way up her skirt under the table. He thought I couldn’t see. Graeme was watching him and I saw him rubbing his trousers.

I nudged Winston and whispered, “I think your friend is trying to beat you to first base.”

He laughed and said, “Aren’t you annoyed?” “If she was mine I wouldn’t let anyone near her.”

The drink had loosened my tongue. “Trouble is Winston, when she’s like this, I want everyone to fuck her – it turns me on.”

“Let’s head to your place for that drink,” He suddenly said.

We half lifted and half walked Vikki out of the door. She talked to us as we hailed a taxi. Graeme said he had to go home. This was a pity. I had sucked his brother off and Graeme was a stunning older version of him and I had a craving to suck him too. This called for desperate measures.

I went up to Graeme and whispered, “Winston says he can get his cock in any girl if she’s drunk but he won’t get this one if her husband stops him.” “Mind you, if her husbands drunk too, who knows!”

“Maybe one drink,” came the reply.

Vikki went straight for her shower to “waken herself up.” When she returned, well covered in her dressing gown, I managed two more drinks into her before she passed out on the couch beside Graeme and I.

“Is she a sound sleeper,” Graeme asked after about 15 minutes?

“Watch,” I said.

I put my hand under her dressing gown and while covered. Made it obvious I was fingering her. She whimpered and uttered a “Yes.”

She opened her legs to allow better access as I fingered her without exposing anything.

“She knows it’s you though,” Said Clint.

“Be my guest,” I said.

He shot across beside her and put his hand up to join mine. We jointly started to finger her as she whimpered some more. I pulled my hand away. Graeme leaned across and asked if this was ok.

“You bet,” I said.

He took her tit out and started to suck it as Winston knelt between her legs and opened the front of her gown to expose her naked body to all of them as she lay on the couch. Winston started licking her and she really liked that. Whimpering, she half opened her eyes and though she could see, she was not registering anything. We lifted her on to the rug and stripped her. Clint and Winston stripped down to their Calvin Kleins and their large cocks were obvious. I was really going to enjoy this. Graeme just opened his fly and took his cock out. His uncut cock was only about 6 inches which when he eventually saw mine at 8 and Winston and Clint at something resembling 9 or 10 inches of uncut black meat, he must have felt inadequate. I opened my wallet and threw some condoms on the floor.

“Just in case,” I said.

Their eyes lit up!

Clint climbed up to Vikki’s face and tried to get her to suck him. Her mouth opened but just slumped shut. He tried again but I was getting worried he would waken her.

“I need my cock sucked bitch,” He said.

“Don’t Clint or you’ll waken her,” I begged.

“I need sucked,” He repeated.

I didn’t need a second chance.

“Here, I’ll take her place if it’s so important.”

I knelt in front of him and took the head of his big black cock into my mouth. The blue/black skin folded back as he forced it into my mouth and he started to face fuck me. His big balls slapped my chin and he held the back of my head.

“C’mon you white faggot,” He said, “Eat my black meat while we fuck your wife.”

Winston was stretching a condom over his monster and positioning himself over Vikki. He started to enter her. Her legs opened of their own accord as she unconsciously welcomed the black pole into her. Graeme stood up for a better look and was just alongside Clint when I quickly pulled off and swallowed Graeme’s cock. He jerked back a little the just pushed it into my mouth and started to talk like Clint and both of them whipped my face with their cocks and called me “faggot.”

“Please guys, I want you all to fuck her and let me watch,” I pleaded.

Winston was banging her relentlessly and she was responding with her hands round his back.

Clint then said he was next and Winston readily pulled out of her as he took his place between her legs. As though it were natural, He stood up and stuck his cock, complete with rubber, into my mouth. It tasted of Vikki.

Graeme was back on the floor sucking her tits. When Clint had been at it for about 10 minutes, he slid out and let Graeme get his way. It must have felt pretty loose but he was enjoying it. I, by now, had two black cocks in my hand and mouth and was sucking like a full-time faggot. Their cocks tasted of man. A mix of musk, pee, female juices and sweat mixed with copious quantities of pre-cum.

Graeme was cumming in her. I could hear him as he grunted, filling his rubber as he fucked. The two black guys abandoned me and took place between her legs with Clint first. He stuck his weapon back in and got going. Winston kept nursing his erection as he watched. It didn’t take Clint long and he arched his back as he filled her. He pulled out and the condom full of cum dangled of the end of his cock. Winston with a great sense of urgency went straight in. Vikki grunted as he entered and he humped her. Once more her hands went round his back as he fucked. Winston took all of three minutes as we all watch him.

“That was great,” He said as he pulled out and dropped his condom into the bin with the rest.

The guys, as they tend to do after a slightly awkward sex session, dressed quickly and after reassurances once again of absolute discretion, they were gone. I walked through and looked at Vikki’s ravaged body and didn’t feel guilty. I realised why – I hadn’t cum.

I took the condoms out of the bin and sniffed the aroma of three guys who had made this stuff while fucking my wife. I dipped my tongue in each and then put my cock into Vikki as, one by one, I emptied the contents between us and pushed the fresh seed into her as I fucked. I came with force and collapsed back spent with the cum dripping on to the rug,

It took about 30 minutes to clear up the evidence and to clean up Vikki. I helped her to bed and slept soundly yet again. In the morning, I was gently chastised again for being too rough when I had fucked her.

“So she remembered being fucked?”

“You felt so big last night Michael and you fucked me in so many ways,” She said. “I loved it.”

“Glad to be of service darling,” I said.

“We must do it like that again some time,” She said.

“Oh yes – we must,” I replied, “We must.!”

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I had lived with Alistair for around 9 years and we had enjoyed our relationship. We were close but had enjoyed some sexual fun both in threesomes and, as we both travelled separately away from home in our respective jobs, we had some sexual fun on our own. We used these experiences to heighten our sexual experiences together. I was never much of a predator (usually waiting for someone else to make the first move) but he was amazingly forward in pursuing people when he fancied them. This had resulted in some unusual subjects for threesomes including quite clearly heterosexual, married men.

During one of our “kiss and tell” sex sessions, he confessed that he had met a married guy and had had sex with him. The sex had been pretty ordinary and with no actual fucking either way. He was “straight” and in fact had a fiancée. Though he told me they had only had sex once, Charlie, as he was called, started calling round to see us. It was kind of odd as he showed no signs of wanting sex and talked most of the time about his impending marriage. He was a plumber though, and extremely useful and we started acting like a heterosexual group of three lads, going out for a pint and talking football (which I hate). He would drop in and frequently found gay people around the house. On these occasions he would act extremely manly and talk about all the things men do when trying to convince others how straight they are.

He came back to our house after a boozy night out and after even more drinks, I managed to persuade him to take his cock out and got a little suck at it while Alistair watched. It was an uncut and unremarkable 6 inches or so but I found the brief encounter highly erotic probably because I had evened up the score with my other half. More drunken nights ensued and on each of them I got the feeling he was trying to get really drunk so that he could use it as an excuse to go further. Apart from some playful groping he would pull back at the last minute (guilty conscience I assume).

Something odd happened, however when he announced that he wanted to go on his stag night with just the two of us. Now whether he had had another lads’ night without us or not, I don’t know, but I saw the possibility of some fun coming up until he announced that the night would be the night before his wedding. Traditionally here in Scotland, stag nights are a few nights before the wedding day to allow the groom time to remove the red paint from his testicles and get back from being sent to the far corners of the UK with his hands tied behind his back!

The night was a serious drinking night and both he and Alistair were drinking heavily. I presume both thought this would lead to them ending up in bed. We staggered back to Charlie’s house and drank some more. At around 1.30 in the morning, Alistair, who was past caring about anything, announced he was going to sleep with Charlie and would probably fuck him. I was told that Charlie was “not up for a threesome.” I don’t know if this was true, or that Alistair wanted the prime meat for himself but I obliged by saying I would sleep alone in the other room. As a bit of a voyeur, I could see other possibilities anyway.

With that, they headed off to bed, stripped to their briefs. Charlie looked great (even drunk). He was about 5 feet 11 inches, well built in a light muscular sort of way, he had a patch of hair on his chest. His hair was dark mousey brown and very soft. I could see the pubic hair spiral up from the band of his Jockey briefs to his naval and his lunch looked so tasty. I was frustrated but thought perhaps, once they got going, I could at least get to the door and watch the action from the darkness of the hall.

I waited for about thirty minutes to let them get into the heat of it and crept slowly out of bed in the dark. I headed down the corridor and from the light of the street lights outside the room, looked into their love nest. They were both flat on their backs, sound asleep and it looked like they had been that way since going to bed.

Something crept over me and I dropped to my knees and carefully made my way across the floor to Charlie’s side of the bed. I gently put my hand up and under the covers very slowly until I touched bare flesh. His leg moved slightly but his breathing continued. I lifted the covers up more to allow easier access and eventually my hand reached the lump on his briefs. It was semi-hard. I freed more of the covers and started to stroke his cock. It was soon brick hard. I gently folded the covers back and in the process revealed both guys lying alongside each other. I released his cock and balls from the side of his briefs and quickly put my mouth over his cock while stroking my own hard dick. He was absolutely rigid and little drops of pre-cum were coming out of the tip adding to my excitement. An idea suddenly hit me – actually two ideas but I took them one at a time. I climbed on to the bed and knelt in the space between both of them. I gently rolled Alistair on to his back and did exactly the same with him, taking his cock out and sucking it hard. He had around 8 inches of thick cock with a foreskin that slid back to reveal his head. He was quickly hard too. I knelt there with a cock in each hand, stroking them. I then raised Charlie’s knees and pulled his briefs down a little. This allowed me access to his hole. After licking my fingers, I managed my index finger into him as I stroked. He was moaning quietly. The sight of both these sleeping guys was a lot to bear. I climbed up the bed and gently put my stiff cock against his lips. They opened slightly and I managed the tip into his mouth as I continued to stroke his cock. I then returned to the side of the bed. As I did so, Alistair rolled over and put his arms around him. I placed his hands around Charlie’s cock and he instinctively squeezed him. I placed my mouth over the tip of the head and gently sucked up and down with my finger up his hole.

Alistair’s hand slipped off so I kept going and was rewarded with a little squirt of cum accompanied by a groan and the he rolled over away from me to face Alistair. I tried but could not get him to turn back. I took my cock and lay behind him on the bed. He faced Alistair and I spooned into his bum while wanking. I came on his butt hole – a little too copiously. In a panic I wiped my cum on some briefs I found in his dirty clothes basket, covered both guys up and headed downstairs for a drink of water.

All Hell let loose! He had set the downstairs burglar alarm before we all went to bed. It was a really funny end to an erotic evening to see them both pulling up their pants as they ran to see what the noise was.

Of course in the morning, Alistair, remembered that his pants had been down, and assumed that he must have had some sex with the groom on the night before his wedding. Little did both of them know – he hadn’t!

Neither of us had sex with him again and as we were not at the wedding (probably a bit too risky for him) we only saw him a couple of times afterwards. I still remember the night though.

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He was just standing there, leaning against the wall at the loneliest bus stop on the route. It was picturesque but it was generally a dead stop except for today. The bus roared up and the green eyes merely gave a glancing look at the huge noisy monster that stopped right near him.

He had a mop of brown hair along with his red t-shirt that showed his pecs despite the material. His age looked to be on the youngish side but the stubble around his chin said he at least could shave. The lips, Christ the lips were a nice thin pink that made you dream about spreading them apart and diving into the mouth or better yet, to have them wrapped around a nice throbbing cock.

There was no denying that this guy was of interest as Ben watched him enter the bus and drop his fare into the coin box. The driver had seemed surprised by not just seeing him at the stop, but at him actually having the fare. It was unreal to hear the coins drop as the rather short young man made his way down the aisle, his eyes darting to both sides as he took in the nearly empty bus.

It wasn’t like he didn’t have a choice of seats, as there were hardly anyone on the bus, yet he made his way down and sat right next to Ben, making him feel special and yet surprised. Something in the boy’s face made him smile and he almost creamed his pants then and there as he gazed at the return smile. The face had lit up and the eyes seemed to dance as he leaned back into the seat.

Ben couldn’t resist the smile and introduced himself. He was taken aback a little when the guy introduced himself as Castello. It was a unique name and yet it rolled off his tongue like a sexy song. It reminded him of Spain and the latin men that graced that fair land. He smiled back and shook the guy’s hand that made him tremble from the touch.

Everything about Castello made him warm and fuzzy. It was unreal how a stranger could have such a devastating effect on him and he could barely put two words together as Castello began talking to him. It was like being in heaven he thought as he shifted a bit. The lump in his pants made him ache but he didn’t care as long as he could revel in the warm glowing tones of the boy next to him.

In the course of the conversation it came out that Castello was 18 and had just gotten back from a wild party on some friends boat. Hence his presence at the lonely boardwalk where the bus had picked him up. He smiled as he talked about the joy of swimming out in the ocean starkers, as he had put it.

The notion of being there, of seeing this hunk naked splashing in the blue of the ocean was nearly too much for Ben. He just smiled drinking it all in as he listened fascinated by the openness of the young 18 year old. Ben was so taken with Castello that he almost missed the opening but recovering quickly he prompted the boy and then invited him over for a drink and some lunch.

Hell at worse he’d at least have some damn good thoughts to jerk off too and if things went the way he had hoped, he’d not need to jerk himself off. He might leave that to Castello if he could contain himself from spending every second devouring the young man.

There was no mistaking the glint in those green eyes either as they got off at Ben’s stop and headed up to his small one room apartment. It really wasn’t much to look at as Ben wasn’t exactly rolling in money. The place was furnished which was supposedly more than Castello had. He remarked how all he had was a mattress off to one corner of his room.

Christ the guy seemed intent on mentioning things that only aroused Ben more. The idea of rolling around on a mattress with Castello made his dick rock hard in his jeans. As he thought about an opening, he notice that Castello had turned his eyes straight down to Ben’s crotch. There was no mistaking the smile that crossed that amazing face and the way he suddenly licked his lips put all thoughts of being coy out of Ben’s mind.

Wanna get it on? Was all he could say as he stared at Castello and the way he gazed at Ben’s lump. The nod of his head only made him shake more as he stood there, unbuttoning his shirt. As he fumbled with the last button he glanced up to see that Castello was already getting ready.

First he had lain down on the white sheet that Ben used for a sort of throw rug. He had stretched out and had his shoes and socks off before Ben had his first shirt button undone. It was as if he was hornier than Ben, which couldn’t be possible.

Castello just looked up with that wicked smile of his and sort of laughed as he stretched his smallish frame out on the white sheet. It suited him as suddenly the t-shirt was off and he lay there, his bare chest heaving a little from the exertion and all it did was make Ben break out in a glowing sweat of anticipation.

He would have ripped his pants if the zipper had stuck on him and he stood before Castello naked, enjoying the boy’s wide eyed gaze. He could almost feel the eyes as they went up and down his naked body, devouring it and every little detail. Ben became a bit self conscious but it eased the second he noticed Castello taking his own pants off. He teased Ben as he stood up and let the pants hang down below his firm cheeks.

It didn’t take Ben long to realize that Castello was indeed just as horny as he was. He moved closer to the nearly naked young man and reached out for him. He couldn’t believe the heat as they grasped each other. His own hands wrapped around the well built body and he felt the warmth touching his very soul as he let Castello move in closer, his hot body almost gluing itself to Ben’s own sweating frame.

Nothing seemed real as they clenched each other. His hands touched the firm cheeks of Castello’s ass and he felt the flesh shiver to his own touch. It made his body jerk a little as he struggled to keep his focus. This was what he had imagined only ten times better as his hard dick pressed hard into Castello’s belly.

Castello knew how to rev up Ben’s motor, and soon his lips had parted enough to allow Ben to taste the sweet juices of Castello’s mouth. It tasted so fresh and alive that he felt his body heave a bit, despite the firm grip around his hips from Castello. It made him grind his body inwards, feeling the belly as his dick pushed in. The pre cum making the cock slide a bit upwards.

The strange explosion of lights and sensations stunned Ben for a time as he explored the reaches of Castello’s throat and mouth. It made him shake and then suddenly it was all gone from him. In less than an instant, Costello had moved out of his grasp and was spread out on the floor.

The innocent face was turned up towards him. His semi erect uncut cock dangling over his thigh as he pursed his lips, inviting Ben to come explore all of his body. Nothing seemed more desirable as Ben stepped forward. Castello leaned back and just looked at him, waiting, inviting him closer.

The way he placed his one arm over his brown mop of hair, the way the eyes seemed to be brooding only made Ben groan as he stepped closer, taking it all in. He loved the slender body as it was  stretched out before him, waiting for him. There was something so sensual about it that he could feel the cum boiling up inside of his body. The ache in his groin was tremendous as he licked his dry lips, devouring the naked beauty of Castello.

The closer he got the wider Castello’s eyes grew. They were fixed on Ben’s own uncut dick, and as he stood at the boy’s side, Castello moved up and stretch outwards, showing him his open legs and waiting penis. The look on his face made it apparent that he wanted to feel Ben’s mouth over the throbbing pole.

His eyes took it all in. The hair matted on the lower legs that seemed to shiver as he stared at them. It all made him shake as he kneeled down to explore the waiting body of Castello. His lips were dry as he licked them, thinking for a mere second of how the boy’s flesh would taste. He had already tasted the mouth and now he slowly moved inwards. His hands pushing aside the well developed inner thighs, exposing even more of the boy’s manhood. There was nothing small about Castello and  he couldn’t contain himself any longer.

His head bent down and in a flash he was rocking as he tasted the fresh meat in his mouth. The aroma of an active man assaulted his nostrils as his lips wrapped tightly around the now throbbing uncut cock. The foreskin stretched backwards as the head came forward to Ben’s expert tongue action. The raspy tip licked and his teeth nibbled at the hard head that filled his mouth and then slowly moved down towards Ben’s waiting throat.

The press of the flesh into his throat nearly made him gag as he dug his fingers into the warm thighs. The fingers digging and not a cry came from Castello. Only the sound of his ragged breathing let Ben know that he was doing it right. The salty taste of the boy’s pre cum made his head swim. The pain in his own groin grew as he slid his mouth up and down the sizzling pole that was Castello’s shaft.

The groaning grew louder as he realized it wasn’t just him making the noise, but also Costello. The sudden arching and tightening of the thighs made him move faster. He could tell by the press of those manly balls banging into his chin that the boy was nearly ready. His own body was nearly there too as he opened his eyes, to stare over at Castello.

The brooding eyes were closed and thin lines were evident across the face. The jaw was set and he could see the quick deep breathes as the chest moved in rapid succession to Ben’s movement. The body was almost shimmering as he dug his chin deep into the soft belly. The wisps of pubic hairs mingled with the growing sweat of the boy’s steamy cock. His eyes couldn’t handle the vision any longer as he closed his eyes, letting his sense of taste and his desire take hold of him.

He rocked on his knees and felt feint as the cock in his mouth’s tight grip suddenly reared back and a hot steady stream of milk came flooding out. The salty sweet mixture surprised him with its force as it went roaring past his tongue and down his throat. He coughed but kept the precious liquid within, trying to taste every drop that passed his taste buds. The pain in his own body became more urgent as the hot streaming milk began to swirl deep in stomach, as even more came flowing out from the still thundering cock between his lips.

The sound of release echoed in his ears as he grasped hard the boys bucking hips. His fingers dug deep into the willing flesh, touching bone and still the hot cream came to him, the sound of pleasure rolling around in his ears. His body shook in time with that of Castello’s own jerking frame.

As the large load of cum dribbled out from the corner of Ben’s mouth the boy beneath moved and slightly pushed Ben off his cock. He swallowed as he saw the boy turn around, to lay down on his belly, offering Ben what he had desired from the first. The warm fresh cheeks now stared at him and he quickly swallowed the last remnants of Castello’s introduction to his body.

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A fun childhood, great time at school with lots of friends, a love of football, and all the things young, healthy teenagers liked. That had been my life. I left school at 16 with a few minor certificates and just enough brains to keep me in a white collar job in a large insurance company. I had been there for two years and, though I had lost contact with many of my old school friends, had some new friends from work who shared my love of life, football and Saturday nights on the town. We were just healthy lads!

The office was not only a large one, but a young one. Many of my colleagues were in the 17 to 25 bracket. Many of us socialised either by our drinking nights out on the “pull,” which tended to be Friday or Saturday, or by the football match trips on Saturday when the local team were playing at home. I liked my mates and we had a many a laugh when we all went out on the town and perhaps one managed to pick up a girl or sometimes all of us did. Sometimes we got a shag at the end of it, sometimes none of us and more likely only some of us, but it was all healthy fun. Sex for me was an occasional score with some pretty thing I picked up half drunk on a Saturday and sometimes it was nothing more than my regular wank while I fantasised.

You want to know what I fantasised about don’t you? Well strangely enough my biggest fantasy was being in a group with my mates (or at least some of them) and we all had a shag at one girl or even a couple of girls. I found the thought of sticking my dick in a previously used cunt, extremely exciting. I didn’t really focus much on my mates being naked though I had a passing interest in whether they had a bigger or smaller cock than me. The picture that brought me off usually was shagging some bird that three or four of them had already fucked and cum inside, and I was slurping in her wet juicy wide open cum filled hole and just when I am about to cum, one of my mates (which one changed each time), pushed his finger in my hole in a half joke and it just pushed me over the edge as I shot in her. Sometimes that dream was a wet one and I would waken with a wet, stiff leaking cock.

Something happened to me!

Grant joined the office. Grant was a good looking but ordinary guy about 5 feet 10 inches tall, medium build and medium to dark hair with a modern, “just out of bed” style. Whatever Grant wore, he wore well, from suits at work to jeans at night, he just looked good in them. I was asked to show him the ropes and immediately felt a fondness for him. He was the same age as me and shared my love of football and nights out and he was very quickly absorbed into our circle.

Over the coming months, I was aware that I really enjoyed being in his company and started to persuade him to go out in a twosome looking for girls on weekdays. These nights are not the best nights for pulling the girls but that didn’t matter as I just enjoyed his easy chat and conversation. He was not an Adonis anyway so had no greater success than I did.

“Steve,” he would say, “There’s no need to stay and look after me if you look like getting off with someone.” He had obviously noticed that once or twice I had turned down an opportunity as he hadn’t pulled.

“I don’t like leaving you alone if we both haven’t pulled,” I would say.

One night he did pull on his own and I didn’t. He asked my permission to go off with the girl which I gave. I had a few more drinks and then went home. I was feeling unwell and couldn’t work out the problem. I started my evening wank and realised that I was thinking of Grant fucking this girl, then cumming in her and me going straight in after him. He sat behind me and put his finger into my hole and pushed it up and down as I fucked and I shot a load that seemed to come from deep inside me. I actually did shoot too and the load went straight over my shoulder. I realised two things. Firstly, I wasn’t ill, I was jealous and secondly, I wasn’t jealous of him getting the girl, I was jealous of the girl getting him.

I cried that night and I didn’t know why.

Next day, I asked him how things had been and he just said “Great.” I couldn’t push him into any detail though he had obviously screwed her.

By lunch time he noticed my bad mood. I told him I had a headache. I had this enormous urge to hold him and kiss him. “KISS HIM,” was I turning queer???

I ignored Grant for the rest of the day but by the following day, we were planning the weekend with the lads and had soon returned to normal. Things continued like this for a few more weeks and I was aware I was ill when he wasn’t around, I was jealous when he looked at a girl or talked about one and angry if he spent too much time with any of my other mates. I hid all this as best I could but I was also aware that Grant was straight with a capital “S.”

Three months later and the local team had won a place in the UEFA cup to play in Europe and a small group of 8 are planning a trip to Barcelona to see the match. Grant was keen to come with us and so tickets were obtained as well as flights. At an exorbitant rate, we managed to secure four twin rooms not too far out of the city centre and before long, the weekend had come.

I had been like a love struck teenager since I realised I would be sharing a room with Grant. No one, but no one, was getting that privilege, but then, no one was much interested who they shared with other than me. I masturbated nightly on the build-up. I wondered if I would see his cock, I wondered if he would bring a girl back, I wondered if he might see me naked and develop an interest in me. I also wondered if nothing at all would happen and life would stay exactly the same. At least I would be four nights in the same room as him, breathing his air and smelling his smell.

On day one, we arrived in the early evening and by the time we checked in, went out for a meal and had a few drinks there was not much to do but go back to the hotel about 1.30 am. Grant changed in the bathroom and went to bed in a t-shirt and shorts. I strutted about in my small briefs until it started to look obvious and decided to go to bed too, eventually.

Day two was the day of the match. It was a late afternoon kick-off and we were all drinking heavily from lunchtime. I hadn’t seen Grant so drunk before but he was in great sprits as we all were. The match was great but sadly not as great as it should have been and we lost!! Well we would have celebrated victory so saw no reason not to drown our sorrows as we headed off to enjoy the many cafés and bars of Barcelona. We ate at some stage but drank even more. Around 10.30 pm we realised that we had lost the rest of the guys. Grant was in no state to go anywhere else so we clambered into a taxi and headed back to the hotel.

I had to almost carry Grant upstairs and even in my drunken state, I relished in this closeness. We entered the room and he staggered off to the bathroom, leaving the door wide open and talking to me as he peed. I couldn’t quite see his cock and didn’t know how aware he was so didn’t push it. He came out and fell backwards on the bed. “Help me Steve,” he said as he fumbled with his shirt buttons and then promptly fell back as though asleep.

I managed to waken him and unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it off to leave him topless. He fell back into semi-unconsciousness again. I pulled his back up and asked what he wanted me to do next. He nodded to his pants and fell back again. I could feel my heart thumping against my ribcage as I started to undo his belt. I pulled down his zip and started to drag his jeans over his hips. He automatically lifted his bottom to allow them to slip off his legs. I undid his shoes and took off his socks before pulling the jeans off and folding them. He was back asleep and lying there in just a pair of tight grey knitted boxer briefs. His cock and balls looked promising and for the first time, I realised an opportunity was appearing before me.

“Grant,” I said while shaking him.

I raised my voice and tried again with no response. I reached for my camera and started to snap him. I might never see him again like this and wanted something for the cold Winter nights while wanking alone. I reached forward and started to pull down his shorts and once again, his bottom raised without him waking. There is was!

His soft cock lay to the left on top of beautiful round balls. His cock looked to be about 4 inches soft and quite thick. It had foreskin like a flower neatly gathered at the top. His pubic hair was dark and quite sparse, forming a semi-circle around the top of his pubis with a wisp trailing up to his navel. His balls were quite large and soft, hanging low between his legs with a light dusting of dark hair. I snapped away.

I pulled his shorts off completely and drank in the sight. My cock was growing in my jeans so I quickly stripped until I was in my briefs and decided to keep them on in case he awoke. I don’t know how long I sat and stroked my cock while looking at him. His breathing became quite rhythmic and steady and I knew he was in a deep sleep. He was lying sideways on the bed with his legs on the floor and went to sit beside him. I leaned over and kissed his nipples. I moved my lips up and kissed him gently on the lips. He stirred slightly and gently moaned. I took fright and jumped back but he just licked his lips and went back to sleep.

I took my first gentle touch of his soft, warm cock and felt the flesh between my fingers. I cupped his balls and gently stroked them, lifting them into the palm of my hands. I lowered my mouth until I was just a few inches away from his cock. I could smell a faint smell of urine but it wasn’t strong and was actually quite erotic. I wasn’t sure what I should be doing as I had never touched another male before. Instinct took over and I gently licked the tip of his cock slowly sucking the soft penis into my mouth. The cock filled my mouth completely and I gently squelched it around. I found that I was becoming unable to contain it and the base started to force its way back out. I realised he was becoming erect. It hadn’t occurred to me that this might happen.

Very steadily it grew. I took to just sucking the head while I held the stalk in my hand and before long I had a very hard 8 inch, thick cock in my hand. It stood straight up from his body and my camera was soon snapping it. I opened his legs slightly and managed to get a shot of his hole. He actually opened them wider himself. My heart continued its thumping and I prayed that the others would not return and come looking for us. I pulled off my briefs to unleash a very hard 7 inch cock. It was so hard the head of it hurt as the blood pumped into it. I leaned down and swallowed Grant’s cock trying to take all of it down my throat. I sucked up and down and his erection was also very stiff. I took my mouth off and opened his legs wider, lifting the dead weight until both his feet were up on the bed and his legs were wide open. I had to hold them to stop them sliding but I managed to get my mouth down between his legs and let my tongue dart into the musky recess of his hole. I had reached heaven!

I swung his body round on to the bed with his head upwards towards the pillows and went back to sucking and photographing. At one point he started to roll over and I managed to stop him half way. This gave me easier access to his hole. He then rolled over to his back his large cock obscenely sticking straight up in the air looking a little lost. My mouth enveloped it again and his body gently moved up towards my mouth. Suddenly in my drunken state, I wanted fucked. It was going to be risky, I knew it. I darkened the room to just a small bedside light and found some dry skin lotion in Grant’s toilet bag. I took some time to clean out my hole as best I could and lubricated my arse with my finger. It hurt but I so wanted this. I kept going, pushing one, then two fingers in. I was up to my first knuckle and started with a third finger. I squirted as much cream as I dare and them I rubbed some on Grant’s cock. The feeling of lubricating his cock was wonderful.

I took a condom from his toilet back and took great delight in spreading it over his cock. The beast grew even larger as the tightness of the rubber encased it. I lubricated it too the climbed on to the bed to squat, facing Grant, over his erect monster. The head hurt like hell. I pushed and pushed and realised that being fucked in the arse was a skill. I had to get fucked! With a lot of pain and perseverance I managed about 3 inches and raised and lowered my arse on to it. Within about 7 or 8 minutes I had it all inside me and really started to pump. Grant was whimpering slightly but definitely out cold. I held my cock as I rose and fell making sure my weight was off his body as I sat astride him. I heard a guttural sound from him and my hole felt suddenly very full. Surely he hadn’t cum?

I reluctantly pulled myself off his cock and there, in the sac at the end, was a copious amount of Grant’s cum. I hungrily pulled the condom off him and took it to pour the cum over my face and hands and smeared it like the precious liquid it was. Drops went in my mouth. My cum covered right hand reached down and gripped my cock and I stood over Grant while I wanked. Less than 2 minutes and a fine jet of my thin liquid shot clean over the head of the bed and hit the wall. The third or fourth jet hit Grant’s face and mouth and I took my finger to gently rub some into his mouth. I had tasted his cum and he mine.

A wave of guilt came over me and I quickly wiped him and pulled the covers over him before diving into my bed. I came a second time within 10 minutes as the flavour of Grant’s seed still tasted my mouth. I realised that my sexual experience with Grant was going to be just that one incident but at least I had managed to have one! However, he had one more mountain to take me up before our trip was over!

I was a little sheepish the following morning expecting at any time some reference to the previous evening. None came. I was amazed he hadn’t commented on how he got home, how he was stripped and how he managed to get to bed but he said absolutely nothing. I assumed he thought he had done it all himself.

Undaunted by his hangover Grant suggested another night out for our final night in Spain. I readily agreed with the hope that I might get another crack at the whip. The following evening, however, did not go quite to plan. I drank a bit too much too early. Grant seemed to be making headway with a Spanish girl and somehow we got separated. I ended up half pissed at 11.00pm and alone. I stumbled back to the hotel and went to bed. Somewhere around 2.00 am I was wakened by the familiar sound of someone trying hard not to waken me. You know, those loud “Shh” noises drunk people make in an effort not to disturb others! I was wakened to find a very drunk Grant stumbling into the room with a Spanish girl. In the yellow light from the streets I could make him out stripping and telling her not to worry as I was sound asleep. I saw him naked and erect and realised I was going to have the great privilege of seeing him truly in action. The profile of his swinging heavy cock was a delight to my half opened eyes. She was stripped and he unceremoniously climbed on top for what can only be described as a token fuck. He stuck his cock into her and fucked her. He came in her (no condom I noticed) and promptly fell of and asleep. She did likewise.

I lay watching them for about 20 minutes or so and decided in my drunken haze that I wanted a bit of Grant again. This situation was twice as dangerous since there were two of them but my alcoholic state said it was ok. I walked across in the semi dark and they were both naked and on top of the bed. She was a pretty girl. I would guess she was about 19 with dark long Hispanic hair and looks to match. Her tits were small but pert. She had large dark nipples and her breathing was steady. I crawled in at the bottom of the single bed and took Grant’s soft cock in my mouth. It tasted of pussy juice and cum. I pushed my finger gently into the entrance of his hole and fingered around. His cock was obviously spent as it stayed at its shrunken 4 inches.

I moved across to the girl and started to lick her cunt. His cum was oozing out of her and taste was strong and overwhelming. She whimpered and her legs opened wide. I looked up as her hands grabbed the back of my head and pushed my lips into her gaping cunt. I climbed upwards and kissed her with the taste of her own juices and Grant’s cum on my lips. She loved it and whispered, “Fuck me and make me cum.”

I clambered on top and entered her in one push. Grant had opened her well in his short enthusiastic fuck. I had a feeling mine was not going to last any longer but I wanted to feel his cum on my cock. I gently rubbed my cock head around her little nib, causing her to gasp. I pushed into her and out to again rub her clitoris. I took her clitoris in my finger and rubbed it frantically as I fucked her. She orgasmed quite quickly as I fucked her. Her nails dug into my back and I felt myself go as my fluid pumped inside her. My cum was mixing with Grant’s. When it was over, she thanked me, stood up dressing quite quickly and left a few moments later.

I lay beside Grant’s naked body and pressed my softening cock against him. I gently kissed his lips and traced some of my cum droplets on them. He licked his lips in his sleep taking my seed into his mouth. I lay beside him for about half and hour desperately trying to stay awake as I traced his naked body with my fingers and stroked his soft cock and balls. I had to reluctantly go back to bed and finally slept.

He remembered little about his conquest the following day and thankfully nothing about me fucking her alongside him.

We flew home and continued our friendship for a further three months before he announced he had secured a job in London. I was devastated when he left. We promised to keep in touch and I visited him once and he returned the visit. It took me about 3 or 4 months to get the heartache out of my system.

The cure was Ryan, a new assistant in the department. He likes football too and we were thinking of going to follow our team to an away match with an overnight in a twin room. I think I might enjoy it!

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