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I met Chris at the gym 2 or 3 years ago and I admit that I had a bit of crush on him, at 6’, slim waist and red hair that begs to have your hands run thru it, who wouldn’t? I also figured him for straight too. We would chat and we would spot for each other when needed. Anyway; a few weeks ago he was massaging or trying to massage the area between his neck and shoulder. I walked over and told him to sit down and I’d rub it out for him. After working it for a few minutes I told him that with lotion, 20 minutes and a better location I could get the knot out. He asked if I was a massage therapist and I told him that I was a few credits short but was planning on taking the exam this summer. I offered a massage as I needed a few more hours to qualify too. We exchanged numbers and he said that he was running late but he would call.

Surprisingly I got a message from him a few days later asking if the offer was still open. I responded that it was and when would he like to stop by, “How about in an hour?” Not surprisingly, I told him ok and gave him directions.

Exactly one hour later he was buzzing my apt and soon inside. I was curious as to what this visit was all about so we made small talk and I finally asked him what was bothering him. He told me it was the area between the shoulder blades and his lower back. I asked if he had spent the day in front of the computer as he had the usual symptoms and he said “Yep, too much time.” I asked him to stand and to point where on his back the problems were. After showing me I walked over and felt the area while noticing how muscled his back had become.  I took him back to the “massage room”a.k.a 2nd bedroom and told him to take off his clothes, lay face down on the table and I would be back in a few minutes to start the massage.

When I came back in, I noticed the fine red hair all over and how firm his butt was. Chris usually came to the gym ready to work out and would put his coat, keys & wallet in a locker so this was the 1st time I got to see him bare ass naked. I told him to tell me if I was too soft or too hard and don’t be afraid to let me know if something was painful.

I use a lotion since I don’t like the mess that oils leave and makes for an easier clean up. As I was working his shoulders, Chris was making little purring sounds so I knew I was doing something right. When I got to the area between the shoulder blades, there was a lot of tension in the area and I made sure to spend extra time working it out and then I moved further down his back. When I moved down to his lower back, I really had my work cut out as it was really messed up. I asked him a few times how it felt and between grunts, he assured me all was well.

While moving down, I started to massage his butt and at this point, straight guys tense up but he didn’t tense or say anything so I kept going. Of course, my hand would wander to the butt crack and again nothing. I thought maybe he’d fallen asleep but he did let out a moan so I knew that wasn’t the case. I asked him if he could spread his legs a little more so I could massage his inner thighs and soon I had the full view of his junk.

I’ve discovered that straight guys will put their junk under their bellies and the gay guys leave it between their legs. Chris had the meat going north and the mash potatoes heading south.  My hand would brush his balls with that fine red down and no tensing or comments.

After working his right thigh, I moved down his leg and then started on the left thigh. Being a little devious, I spent time working his left thigh and brushing his nuts and letting my hand wander over his butt crack and the area between his hole and nuts. Nothing being said but the moans were getting a little more pronounced and he started to fidget as I was sure his dick was reacting to the stimuli. At this point I told him it was time to flip over but take your time as most guys are in a semi dream like state. He took his time flipping and that’s when I saw that his dick had responded to the stimulation. While he was flipping over, I removed my shorts. The t-shirt had been removed when I let him undress so I was there in just my jock. I told him to keep his eyes close and I put the round pillow under his knees to take the pressure off his back and put a pillow under his head.

I started massaging his face and moved my way down his chest to just above the nipples. I asked him how he was doing and he said, “Great, I hope it gets better.” Hmmm, for a straight guy, he’s pretty open minded and I decided to see how far I could go before he stopped me. I put plenty of lotion on my hands and started doing circles around his nipples. Mind you I’m standing at the top of the table and leaning over him as my jock is inches from his face. His warm breath was having quiet the effect on my dick as it was starting to get hard. The nipple rub was having a direct effect on his dick as it was getting harder too. I decided to back off a bit and I massaged one arm and then the other. By now I was standing on his left side so one hand was working his nips and the other was massaging the six pack that he’s always working on.

I loaded up on the lotion and started rubbing all around his dick but would make a pass over it every 3 or 4 circular motions until I finally put both hands on it. It was about 6” and it had a nice girth to it. While holding onto just the tip with my right hand, my left hand took hold of his nuts and I was giving them a semi massage too. Without saying a word, Chris reached for my dick and soon had it out of the jock. I was semi hard and we were both leaking too. I let go of his dick and I moved my right hand and found his butt hole. With all the lotion on my hands and on his butt, my finger slid right in.

His hand reached for my dick and he began stroking me as I was playing with his ass. I told him to just lay there and I would be back in a second. I have one of those electric vibrating massagers with 8 speeds and the big head. I plugged it in and brought it over to the table, I gently lifted his junk and put it right at the area where his ass cheeks meet his legs and put it on a low speed and put everything right on top. Chris let out a very loud moan and I could see the reaction to the vibration on his dick which was now rock hard.

I went back to jacking him with my left hand while my right hand worked his nipples. It didn’t take long for him to shoot and what a load. He shot so hard it just about hit his chin and most of it was all over his chest and some on the floor. After 3 or 4 jerks, he was spent and I started to scoop up the pearly colored cum. I’m a cum junkie so I like test tasting what a guy shoots and his was pretty damn good. I put a little on my finger and brought it to his lips and he licked it off.

I let him come down from the shooting high and while he was doing that, I used a warm cloth to clean up his chest. I told him to take a few minutes and the bathroom was across the hall and he was welcome to take a shower if he wanted. While he lay there with a shit eating grin on his face, I left the room and headed to the living room so I could calm down. A few minutes later I heard the shower running. About 5 minutes later he came into the living room with the towel wrapped around his waist but I could see that he was still hard.

He plopped his ass onto the sofa and I had put some bottled water on the coffee table which he pretty much drank in one gulp. I asked how he was doing and he replied, “Better now.” My curiosity was getting the better of me and I asked if he was straight, gay or bi. He said that he would be lying if he said he was totally straight but he had guys hitting on him since High School and he did fool around on occasion. I told him that for a “mostly straight” man he was pretty comfortable grabbing my dick and letting me finger his hole. He admitted that when I massaged his shoulder at the gym, he wanted to get together with me and the offer for the massage was the opener he had been waiting for.

Chris just laid on the couch for a few minutes and kept tugging at his junk as if I would do something else with him. As much as I wanted to, I thought it would be best if we just took it one small step at a time. I finally told him that he needed to move along as I had plans for the evening. He got up and dressed and as he was walking out the door, he stopped and gave me a kiss on the lips. I told him that he was welcome to come back for another massage but the next time I was charging him.

It was sometime in the fall of the year some friends and I went to have a dinner at a local restaurant. I was with my lesbian friends Mary and Angela. I had known Mary from my childhood. Mary had started dating later marrying Angela. After a brief hardship I temporarily moved in with them for a while. We all had a good sense of humor laughing and joking when we went out. The hostess set us at a booth close to the bar area. I sat on one side with Mary and Angela sat across from us. Up walked the most beautiful blond young man I had ever met in my entire life. He was petite, mesmerizing, and downright sexy. He introduced himself stating his name was Dallas he would be taking care of us this evening. We placed our drink order and he walked to get them. At this time Mary said oh I think he likes you did you see how he was flirting with you. Now let me preface this stating that I have been told that I flirt and don’t realize it. So of course I have no idea when someone is flirting with me. So the rest of the evening we made small talk with Dallas whenever he would come over. I noticed he always stood next to me and would look at me with his beautiful blue eyes. We ate then left the restaurant. I pulled out my phone opening it up to my dating app and guess who was on there. That’s right it was Dallas.

I finally mustarded up enough gumption to send him a small text message. He responded quickly. His response was I wanted to ask you for your number however I wasn’t sure if you guys were married or not. The further I spoke with Dallas he had made the assumption that I was married to Angela. I went into the other room laughing telling Mary all about it. She then proceeded to get upset saying why does everyone think you two are married and not us. So I made it clear to Dallas that I was single. Dallas asked me would I like to hang out sometime. I was like sure the only thing is I can’t host here because they are always home. He sadly said the same thing with where he was staying at. We chatted off and on for a few weeks exchanging erotic pictures and stories back and forth.

It just so happened that I was going to have the house to myself for a week as the girls were going to be out of town. I messaged Dallas asking if he was free then the next thing I knew the doorbell rang. I went to open the door letting Dallas inside we embraced then kissed for a moment then I asked would you like to go up. I watched as he climbed the stairs I gazed at his lovely plump butt moving in the sweat pants he was wearing. We made it to my room then started to disrobe. I watched ever so carefully as he took off his shirt then his sweats. Underneath all that he had on a nice colorful pair of briefs with his semi hard cock bulging through the side of them. In one quick swoop off came his briefs and he jumped in the bed. He reached his wide opened arms out to me to join him there. I climbed into the bed pulling him over on top me so that I could hold his sensuous body close to mine. We began to passionately kiss one another our hands roaming from head to toe. He opened his lips up so that I could put my tongue in his mouth while he sucked it in as far as he could get it.

The next thing I know he slides down off the top of me slowly making his way to my nipples that he started to pinch one while sucking on the other one. I was moaning in shear ecstasy. Slowly rubbing and touching my torso as he got down to my cock. It was then that he took my slightly curved rock hard cock in his hand while lowering his head to it. He began to lick my head then on to my shaft, before lifting up and taking my cock completely in his mouth all the way to the base. Dallas continued to give me an amazing blow job his lips were so soft and his mouth was warm like a nice fire burning. I flipped Dallas around with his crack right in my face. I opened up the two buns sitting in front of me to reveal a sweet little pink rose hole. I spit on my finger so that I could take it to play around with his hole for a moment then I pushed it inside. Next I lined him up just right to begin my decent into heaven by licking his hole from top to bottom. I would take my tongue and go all around his hole then stop to push it in as far as I could manage to get up inside him with it. After him getting my cock wet with his saliva he got up flipped around on me positioning himself on the head of my cock. With a gasp of air he let out of his sweet lips he sat down on my curved thick cock. He moaned with excitement as I was entering his warm sweet hole with nothing but his spit between us. It was sheer ecstasy being up inside this beautiful young man. We continued for what seemed like an eternity when I could feel my anus start to tighten and I was moaning very load. The time had come I was getting close to my climax but where would I cum. I looked up saying I am fixing to cum, well at this point he just clinched tight his sphincter milking all the cum he could get out of my shaft. I felt streams of baby batter empty deep inside the guts of this beautiful man. He finally let go my now half hard penis fell out of his anus. He then looked at me and to my surprise he said my turn. With that he lubed up his beautiful 7 inch cock that was straight as a board with his saliva beginning to rub the head of that cock up and down my ass crack. Every time he would hit the sphincter I would moan with excitement. Then when I least expected it he slid down pushing in once he hit my hole. It felt so great having him deep inside of me. He began pumping back and forth informing me how great my anus felt on his cock. He exclaimed oh it is so warm inside you. I was taking my feet the whole time and rubbing them up and down his back around his ass cheeks as he was pounding me going deeper and deeper. Then all of sudden he exclaimed with great excitement I am fixing to cum. I locked my legs not allowing him to pull out so he knew that he was about to seed me with his sweet baby juice. I could feel as he shot load after load inside my anus. He pulled out tired and lay on me for a moment. I began my usual after sex body rubbing that I like to do and he fell asleep in my arms. I took Dallas back to his house that night we kissed again as he exited my vehicle and I never saw him again.  I would from time to time see him on the apps but would have really liked to have played with him again.

It was an accident that led to a love so strange yet so true. They say life’s all about fate, and it was my turn to be part of life’s mysterious game.

There I was, walking quickly towards the lane. I was late for the company photoshoot with my boss, and I was mathematically thinking of a way to explain myself, but the thing is, I was never late. I was always on time, but today was different. I woke up later than usual because I was up all night trying hard to write my next article for the company blog. I was up past my bedtime, hence waking up late. I was a mess, and the cold morning air and fog didn’t make things any easier as I picked up my pace, jogging a bit.

I was supposed to meet him at a warehouse where we could set up the photo shoot for the models who would be on our company’s advertisement boards.

“He said 341 Long Street Store 003.” I thought over and over again, unsure, till I reached the street and saw a row of warehouses, but I couldn’t find store 003 because it started from 004. Maybe I was tired and it should’ve been store 005 instead. I was ten minutes late and thinking things wouldn’t get me anywhere, and I couldn’t call my boss to confirm or else he would think that I was not serious. That’s when I heard the sound of a drill from store 005, and I knew it was the crew setting up the stage, so I pulled the door open and entered. It was a bit quieter than the usual setup, so I decided to follow the sound of the drill as I stepped over the debris to find the most gorgeous man I’d ever seen standing in front of me.

Standing at six feet three, he had straight black hair trimmed slightly at the sides, a prominent jaw that could be seen through his facial skin, which was hairless, and soft gray eyes with thick eyebrows that gave him that tough look. “You must be here for the private strip show,” she said, and that snapped me out of my trance.

“What now?” I asked but was ignored, only to see him grab his boom box by the debris, which I hadn’t noticed (I wondered why!). It was like he had been waiting for this, and he played those sexy stripper beats. My mouth couldn’t speak as he started moving to the rhythm. He twisted his hips like a professional, grinding the air like it was someone’s body. I was so jealous of that space at that moment. He turned around, and I was glad because that arse was hugging those jeans. I had completely forgotten that I was needed. He then turned around and took off his shirt, and my jaw dropped.

He was packing some serious muscle, and I mean real bodybuilder muscle. He had huge arms with lots of veins, and his chest was all muscle and sweaty with an eight-pack. Then he had his hands caress his hard muscles affectionately as he licked his huge biceps. His hands continued to slide down till he reached his zipper, turned it down, and winked at me. I was sure a lot of saliva was collecting in my mouth at the moment and really hoped I wouldn’t let it out.

He turned around and pulled his pants down, bending over so slightly and revealing his jockstrap and firm arse that was calling my name imaginatively. He turned back to face me, and the jockstrap covering was the only thing stopping me from seeing his huge package, and that was when he reached out and took my hand. He used my hand to explore his chest muscles and biceps all while he quietly moaned, then he put my hand on his abs, taking it lower and lower. I was this close to touching his groin area when my phone rang, and I truly snapped out of it.

I quickly pulled my hand and went to check on my phone to see that my boss was calling, and I was twenty minutes late. I just ran out of there without saying a word and decided to double-check the address. Apparently it was 314 long street store 003. No wonder I couldn’t find store 003, it was because I was on the wrong street. I quickly ran back to the correct street number and found the right warehouse. I was given an earful by my boss. I was lucky enough that he didn’t fire me, but I walked out with a massive warning. Life was that cruel to me. Given food, you cannot eat or taste it. It was fun while it lasted though, right!? Or so I thought.

The next few weeks, I had grown out of it, and I thought that was a one-time accidental thing that happens to everyone, until life played its tricks on me again. I was walking to run another errand for my boss on a Friday afternoon. I was supposed to get a sample copy of the company’s new banner for the billboard, but I found that an accident had taken place on the route I use, and since I was on foot, I had to take another route. It was the corridor route that hardly anyone used, and I had no choice.

I was walking, and that’s when I saw him—more like he saw me before I saw him. Stripper guy! He came to me within a few strides or steps—I really don’t know—and I was ready to run. I was so embarrassed by what happened last time that I prayed I couldn’t meet him anytime soon.

“It’s you again,” he said to me in a deep baritone voice. and I just smiled and nodded. I had to get away fast, or else my hands would get handsy on him. The truth is, I fell in love with him that day, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t forget Mr. Stripper.

“I wanted to say that I’m sorry for what happened the other day,” he continued to say, but all I was looking at were his soft, kissable lips that turned pink when he licked them, showing his slightly crooked lower teeth. He was gorgeous.

“…was someone else, and I mistook them for you,” he said, and he stopped, and I just nodded. I was drooling, and he chuckled.

“Liked what you saw?” he closed in on me, I was paralyzed as he was too close, he bent down and whispered in my ear,

“We can arrange something,” she said, and that was it. I stepped back and looked at him. I was all for his body, but I couldn’t let myself become one of his clients. I was looking for love, not hookups. My look must have said it all, because he also stepped back and frowned more, like he was surprised by my reaction.

“Excuse me,” was all I said, and I walked straight without looking back at him. I would never let my body have mere hookups. I was old-fashioned and into romance, not dirty games.

A month passed, and I didn’t meet Mr. Stripper anywhere again. I couldn’t stop thinking about him, so I used the hookup card to suppress those feelings of wanting to have a relationship with him. It was my sister’s bachelorette party, and I was invited. I was this close to saying no, but she was as hot-headed as a bull, so I just went along with it. It was held at some beautiful villa where we could get enough privacy. I gave her a lingerie set—I mean, who wouldn’t?—and an expensive perfume she used to talk about when we were young.

“It’s time,” one of her friends announced.

and I was excited to see the next event. Surprise, surprise, it was a stripper, and not just any stripper. My Mr. Stripper (I was getting possessive) was on the stage wearing plumbing overalls. I tried to hide through the numerous screams of the wild and drunk girls, hating that our eyes would meet.

He held my gaze for a while while acting out his performance, then he looked away and smiled at the bride. He then tore off his suit and revealed the skimpy silk underwear that tightly hugged that package I was once about to hold in my hands. Was it jealousy or something else I felt when he swooped my sister, the bride, into his arms and danced with her? I couldn’t take this any longer, so I excused myself.

I could feel his gaze burning a hole in my back, but I couldn’t afford to look back or else I’d cry.

I needed fresh air, so I chose the gazebo by the lake at the far corner of the yard. It was well lit by the glowing full moon. My eyes decided it was time to tear up as I looked at the happy moon casting its bright glow on the still waters of the pond. The koi fish were happily swimming about without a care. I wish I were those koi fish. They had no worries about love or anything except death.

“Can I join you?” a so familiar voice asked, and I couldn’t dare myself to turn as I used the back of my hand to wipe away the silly tears that rolled down freely on my cheeks till I felt someone sit besides me, warming things up a bit. It was getting cold, and I can’t say I didn’t enjoy that warmth.

He had started, but I raised my hand as I turned to face him. I stopped him there as I landed my lips on his. Why did I do it, you say? I needed to be sure that he was the one. The moment our lips met, I felt a jolt of liveliness hit me; it was right; at that moment, I felt like we were made for each other, like I was some lock who needed a key to be opened, and I bet he felt the same. It was so magical that I wished it could last forever and wished it could turn into something more, but he broke it apart.

“What was that for?” he asked, quite amazed.

I replied that I had to be sure. I admitted to him that I fell for him from day one, but when he told me that he had many hookups, I had second thoughts.

He asked me what I thought about the kiss, and I was afraid that if I said yes, I’d be entering something I didn’t think I was ready for.

“So I guess I just need time,” I said, but he wouldn’t let me finish.

He told me that he was not proud of what he’d done and that he never had sex with his clients; he’d only done muscle worships and strip shows. He said that I was the second person he loved truthfully after his ex hooked up with his brother and they eloped.

His eyes were soft and full of honesty, but I was still not ready.

I understand,’ he sighed and stood up to exit the gazebo, but before he left, he turned back and told me these words that would open a wider door to a crazy next month,

“Know this, I will fight for your love even if it takes me my whole lifetime,” and he left me utterly speechless.

Ah yes! Like I said, the next month was crazy. It all began with flowers on my doorstep. I wondered how he got my number until my crazy sister blurted out that she gave it to him after she had eavesdropped on our conversation in the gazebo. Crazy woman! Then it was chocolate! Apparently someone was as old-fashioned as me. Then one time at work, he sent me a bouquet of sunflowers, my favorite, and all eyes were on me as I read the card with heartfelt messages. Even my boss asked me what this was all about, and I said it was some fan showing their love. Then the mother of all craziness hit the next Friday at work.

Ever heard of that movie where the man sings in public to win the girl’s heart? Well, this was to win a man’s heart, and it was all arranged with the help of my crazy sister. There I was sitting down at my desk, trying to write another article for the company’s blog, when I heard people gasp and murmur. I stood up to look and see, and there he was, Mr. Stripper, or should I say Raymond, in a suit that looked good on him, that familiar boom box, and a red rose. I quickly ran up to him, held him by the hand, and tried to take him somewhere where people wouldn’t see, but it was too late for that. He gently slipped his hand from mine, took some steps back, and turned on the boom box to a karaoke song I loved so much. Lady in Red by Chris DeBurge (curse you, Samantha). My sister was definitely in on it.

He started to sing the lyrics, and boy did he try. His voice was worse than two turtles going at it, and when the chorus hit, he kneeled down, and the people around him awed. I was growing embarrassed, so I ran and switched off the boom box. I turned to Ray, who was still kneeling down, and I urged him to stand.

“I love you, Jim. I said I’d fight for you, and I will… I didn’t let him finish as I kissed him there and then. Everybody clapped, and the shyness rose again as I tried to pull away, but he held me in place. This time, I let the kiss grow into something more. The outside world was now but a distant voice. It was me and Ray until I heard someone clear their throat, and the spell broke. It was my boss.

I was in for it; this was it! My boss was strictly work and no play. He was going to fire me, but I was ready for it. I had gotten something good out of this.

“About time you got some,” he said, and I was dumbfounded.

“What? “You thought I was an emotionless bastard,” he added with a bit of a smile.

“Well, think again,” he said, and he gave me the weekend off to enjoy with my new boyfriend and told me that I was expected to report early on Monday.

“The rest of you, go back to work unless you are as lucky as this guy,” he snapped at the onlookers, who quickly went back to work. I went to my desk to grab my stuff, and we exited the building hand in hand.

We talked and talked that night and got to know each other better, yet it was like we already knew each other. Ray was living with his brother, who was in high school, and he would introduce me. I told him about my nosy sister, whom he had already met and who was a handful.

On Saturday, he woke me up with breakfast in the morning and promised me dinner at his place tonight. We did share a kiss before he left, and I felt my body tingle.

It was around 7 p.m. when I arrived at his apartment. I was nervous even after I shaved thoroughly and cleaned up well. blowing through my mouth, I rang the doorbell and waited for an answer. The answer came as soon as I called. It seems like he was also nervous and worried that I might not come.

“I wouldn’t miss this for the world,” I told him as he leaned in for a kiss and stepped back to let me in. He had a cozy three-bedroom apartment, and his brother was sleeping over at his friends’. The house was ours for the night.

He wore tight jeans just to taunt me with his huge thighs and arse and a khaki-colored polo shirt that showed his huge chest. He had also cleaned up. I was no fancy dresser, but at five feet nine, I wore my khaki trousers, a short-sleeved shirt, and my cashmere vest to complement my nerdy look.

Dinner was good, with homemade lasagna and chocolate cake (he knew chocolate was my favorite). I was stuffed, and then we got to talking, and that was when I decided to reveal my big secret.

“I’ve never had sex in my entire life.” I quickly blurted out and turned away, shy, but he placed his hand on my face, turning me to look towards him and placing a kiss on my lips. It was gentle and soft, and then he whispered in my ear.

“Then let’s do something about it, shall we?”

He stood up and picked me up bride style and led me to his bedroom. He had a four-poster bed with a cream and gray duvet. He gently laid me down on the bed and started stripping me. from the vest to my trousers. With only my boxers on, he leaned closer and started kissing me passionately. My member rose at a speed I never knew existed, and I felt his own trying to rip through his jeans. He moved on to my neck; his warm breath sent jingles all over my body, kissing my chest. He serviced each nipple equally, and he went lower to my abdomen. He took his time toying with my navel until he reached the groin area.

Using his teeth, he pulled down my boxers, and my cock sprung out, ready to poke at something. Standing tall at five inches, it was hurtfully throbbing. He disposed of my boxers and went on to kiss my cock. A steady stream of precum  oozed out, and he licked it. It felt so good when his tongue touched my tip that he repeated the process of licking my shaft up and down. A moan escaped my lips, and that was when he swallowed me whole. It was the most incredible feeling when my cock was enveloped in his warm mouth. He was a professional at this. I could feel his tongue circling my shaft while inside his mouth. I was ready to cough, but I had to hold it in.

He opened his mouth to let me out, and he put me back in with a bit of force, and another moan escaped me. He was really enjoying this as he picked up the pace and started stroking me. I grabbed a handful of his duvet for support. It was pure joy until he stopped.

“Won’t have you release before the good part” He said and I groaned; this was fun already, but he just winked and lifted up my legs. He spread them, exposing my arsehole. He had that hungry look to him that made me more horny.

And boy was he hungry; he dug right in, and the moment his tongue touched my hole, I moaned loudly. It was like a new experience; my body had discovered this new kind of feeling; his tongue was circulating around my hole, and then I felt it enter me; he was tongue-fucking me, and I couldn’t hold it much longer. I released all over my stomach with an even louder moan, but he didn’t stop. He continued to eat me while I panted like a dog after a run.

He stopped, and I immediately missed his tongue down there. He stood back and began to strip. First he removed his shirt, exposing those muscles; then he removed his jeans, and he was in full commando mode. His cock flew out, and I was immediately hard again; he was maybe six or seven inches long, and he had a huge bulbous head. I began to drool, and my cock was throbbing hard once more.

He went to the drawer and picked out a condom and some sweet-smelling lube. I swallowed. This was it! My first time having sex, he quickly sensed this, and he leaned down for a kiss and assured me that I would be okay. I nodded as he adorned the rubber and lubed it well. He then lubricated a few of his fingers, and one of them found its way into my tight arse. It was unbearable at first, but I took it like a champ; then he added a second one, and it hurt a bit; then he added a third one, and I winced. He assured me gently that it was to stretch me out, and I obeyed.

He withdrew his hands, and he then positioned at my entrance. It was time to launch the missile. The head was huge, so fighting its way in was a bit of a challenge. He calmly forced it in while urging me to breathe until I swallowed it whole. Then he slowly pushed himself into the shaft till I swallowed him whole. He could rest between the pushes to let me get used to it. Then he pulled out and pushed back in gently. It was a slow and steady pace, as it was painful for me at the beginning, until I began to feel something other than pain. It was pleasure instead of pain whenever he pushed in and out. I was starting to enjoy this, and on realizing this, he picked up the pace. He looked down at me, all hungry and wild, and I loved it. The only sound filling the room was my moans and his balls slapping against my arse.

He pulled me out and turned me over on all fours. He launched once again and gently pushed his cock at my exposed arse, then he held me around my hips and pounded me crazy. It was sweat and sex, and he went wild. I could feel his groin hitting my arse, and this time the pleasure was incredible. It was like he was hitting some sweet spot inside me, and I released without stroking myself all over his sheets before he also withdrew, removed the rubber, and spewed the long strips of white goo on my arse. My hole was on fire with pleasure.

I collapsed onto the bed, and he followed suit on top of me. We were both breathing hard. He was kissing my back at the same time, and he thanked me, but there was no need since we both enjoyed it.

We were too drained to walk, so he just pulled up the covers, and we slept like that. Cumful, sweaty, and happy

I slept, looking back at how an accident gave me a boyfriend.

The end

A few years before this took place I had my first professional massage on a cruise ship.  An elderly lady I used to do odd jobs for wanted to travel but she wasn’t able to by herself any longer.  She invited me on a Caribbean cruise.  We had gone on one previously in the spring of that year now it was fall time.  She explained oh we must get massages this time.  So we went down to the spa to set up our appointments.  I had never had anyone massage me before so I had no idea what to do I wore my swimsuit while taking off my shirt.  It was a nice massage then we spent a little time in the steam room and sauna all that was new to me.  I enjoyed sitting in the hot tub that they had in the spa.

Well fast forward a good many years I had hit a dry spell with hooking up so I decided that I would go get a massage as I had wondered onto a website for gay male massages.  I contacted the masseur his name was Daniel.  He was a slim build young man with blonde hair and chiseled features very handsome.  I arrived at his private home located north of where I lived we had agreed on the 90 minute massage.  He opened the door wearing a tank top and silk shorts.  I was so excited when I laid eyes on him.  I went inside we had our little conversations then I was led to the back bedroom where Daniel had a foam mattress laid out on the floor.  He explained go ahead and disrobe then we will take a shower together.  He stripped off showing his succulent body and a very nice flaccid penis that was about 6 inches soft. We stepped into the en-suite bathroom where Daniel turned on the shower to get the water warm.  He then asked me to step in the shower then he followed.  Daniel soaped up my body washing me very thoroughly then proceeded to grab me in a bear hug rubbing me all over with his hand and arms while pulling me into his muscular tight body.  I could feel his breath on my neck as he used his muscular arms to hold and massage my body at the same time.  We retreated from the shower to dry off then he led me back into the bedroom where the mattress awaited for me.

Then the magic happened while pouring warm oil all over my back he began to take his hands smoothing out all the oil then continued to use his strong arms to massage my back and neck.  Then he continued slowly moving down to my gluts in a circular motion he began to massage them then up and down.  Next thing I knew Daniel had taken his hand sideways running through my crack hitting my sphincter with his fingers.  He continued with up and down motions stroking the crack of my bubble butt when all of a sudden an oiled finger went deep inside of me.  He then continued to massage my legs then onto my feet every now and then gliding back up to finger my sphincter as a surprise.  Then he began to massage my back again this time he was sitting on my legs while doing so and I could feel his almost erect penis scraping the entrance to my ass.  I was in sheer ecstasy at this point hoping that he would just glide that cock right into my hole. He then moved back on the floor sitting at my head.  The next part was weird as I had never had this done before he started pushing into my shoulders with his feet.  Know I have never been a foot person but OH MY GOD it was so erotic to have him pushing his feet into my shoulders.

At this point into the 90 minute massage he then asked me to roll over on my back.  I was able to gentle push up off the foam mattress to roll myself over exposing my very hard and erect penis.  Then Daniel began to massage my chest area slightly brushing my nipples as he went past. I was then able to see him in all his beautiful glory. Daniel was built like a swimmer small framed body bulging biceps, 6 packs, and the most beautiful chest I believe I had ever seen on a man.  He was slightly hairy which a complete turn on to me it was.  Daniel then started to massage me from my shoulders down to my hands it was at this point his was putting my hand on his chest so that I could feel those rock hard pecs.  Daniel then took my hand slowly moving it down his washboard abs down to his rock hard penis wrapping my hand around it I began to masturbate him.  Daniel stopped me for a moment while he changed sides and again I started on his chest working down to his rock hard penis.  He then worked on my stomach and was close to my pelvic area then went on to massage my legs.  Next thing I knew Daniel was sitting on my pelvic area with my cock touching his but crack and started massaging my chest.  Daniel started to play with my nipples getting more and more intense with each moment that passed.  The whole time while he was grinding his sphincter on my rock hard cock I was becoming totally aroused. Daniel then looked me in my eyes saying what would you like to do fuck me or I fuck you.  I didn’t know what to tell him so I explained that I wasn’t sure yet. He then sat next to me on the mattress taking the oil pouring a small amount on my rock hard cock taking it in his hand to masturbate me.  While Daniel was stroking my cock up and down I reached out to take his into my hand pulling and tugging on it as I masturbated him.  He then put some oil on his penis to make it glide better in my hand.  I couldn’t wait anymore I had to get him in my mouth.  I asked him may I suck your cock. He exclaimed of course you may.  Moving closer to my head I turned while he began to put his rock hard penis in my mouth. I licked, slurped, and sucked as much as I could while Daniel was quickly stroking my cock in his tight grip.  I exclaimed I am getting close as my body began to twitch and shake in sheer delight of what was to cum.  All of a sudden I let out a big moan jerking my body off the mattress shooting a large thick load of white semen all over my stomach and Daniels hand.  At this point Daniel lay on top of me grinding his body back and forth on me for a moment.  He then got up thanking me for Cumming and asked if I would like to shower off.

I went back multiple times over the years to see Daniel along with many other masseuses in the area that I lived in. However this was always a special bond I had with Daniel.  I went to his home not too long ago where we did most everything but this time when he asked about anal sex I said I want to fuck you.  To my surprise he lubed up his beautiful pink sphincter climbed on top of me began to tease my cock with his hole till all of a sudden he took it all in at one time.  He began to ride the hell out of that cock that night till I exclaimed that I was close to my orgasm he started ridding harder than before.  I began to feel it, my eyes rolling back into my head then all of a sudden I exploded deep inside of Daniel shooting load after load of sweet baby batter.  He again lay on top of me after the orgasm holding me very tightly to his rock hard body.  I can’t wait to go back to see him again very soon.

It was a late summer night many years ago. The weather was particularly humid for that time of the year and my apartment had been flooded due to my upstairs neighbors’ AC malfunction. The problem forced me to operate my own AC during short intervals and turning the AC on and off was getting on my nerves. To make matters worse, I realized I had run out of cold beverages and I was kind of hungry too. There was a 7/11 two blocks from my place, so I decided to make a quick run to get some snacks and soda. Although two parallel streets separated my place to the store, there was a small alley in between them, and that was the spot where I noticed Michael sat on the floor, barefoot. Handsome, in jeans and barefoot, that was what I saw at first. But he was also bleeding, something I only noticed as I got closer. My first instinct was to check him out, making sure he was ok. I asked him what had happened but the guy could barely speak. However, I insisted. “Are you ok man?”, I asked. “Are you hurt? Where’s this blood coming from?” Nothing. “Ok, I am calling 911”. Michael raised his head and said that calling 911 was not necessary, that he had some superficial cuts on his feet, he just needed some help to get up and out of the alley. There was a considered amount of dry blood around his feet, and I asked him if there was anyone I could call instead, or even a cab. He replied that there was no one to contact, that he lived on a different county and that the only thing I could do to help him was to get him out of that place. He told me he was no sicko, that I could keep his wallet and watch as insurance, that he just needed my help. Although all my spider senses told me (once more) to run away, my lust told me the opposite; so, I helped Michael up, picked up his shoes, and guided his sorry ass all the way to my apartment, one block away from my original intended target. Once inside the building, Michael could barely walk; his feet, though not bleeding, hurt from the cuts, according to his account. I told him we were a few steps from my apartment and that I would take good care of them once inside. I massaged his very high arches as a sign of reassurance, and he complied. Thirteen steps later, I unlocked my apartment door and took Michael straight to my bedroom. The poor thing simply collapsed and, once again, I had to take matters into my own hands. Shit, the man was so handsome and looked so vulnerable spread eagled in my bed, I had to restrain myself from ripping all his clothes off right away and have my way with him just then; however, I had to check his body out and make sure he was not bleeding any further. Instinctively, I knew that a shower was out of the question when you have a passed out body in front of you, so I filled the tub up halfway, sprinkled some soap in the water, and went to work on his out of a limb body. I removed his shirt first and was greeted by a pair of very nice nipples and the sweatiest armpits I’ve ever seen. Promising! I unbuckled his belt and removed his jeans; it was clear the man was well endowed and, as I removed his underwear, a huge cock with pink bull balls popped up. I woke Michael up and led him to the tub. As the kid soaked in, he asked for my help to clean him up. I did not touch his upper body or his crotch area; I was fascinated by his gorgeous feet, and concentrated on massaging them, his toes, heels, arches and tops. His feet were not bleeding anymore, so I assumed it was safe to take him back to bed as soon as he was done. I dried his upper body the best I could and helped him up. I had a bottle of body lotion in the bathroom, so I grabbed it before taking him back to bed. It took Michael a couple of seconds to get comfortable and pass out once more. Besides being really tired, he was clearly under the influence of something, what made me alert about the possibility of having to watch over him all night in case of a craving or any other severe withdrawal symptom. For now, the best I could do was to take advantage of his awesome body, especially those high arched feet. I had used a second towel to dry his upper body up as he had the original one I gave wrapped around his waist. I slowly removed that one so I could have a complete view of his naked body. I wanted to put that big flaccid cock on my mouth so badly that I neglected those feet for a while. Michael’s dick was so big and beautiful, his balls so inviting. I can not deny it felt great to take his big dick in my hands and just admire it for minute or two; I smelled his clean shaft for a while, as my right hand stroke his pole at the same time. Michael did not move but his penis grew larger and larger, responding to the attention given. My tongue attacked his slit and precum started flowing. I believe I did that for good twenty minutes, just enjoying the boy’s reactions. Teasing his balls added an extra edge, so I simply kept going. I was determined to extract a big load out of him, even in that passed out situation. Michael did not disappointed me; the moment I started sucking on his dick while teasing his balls, he delivered a huge load in my mouth; it was amazing to watch his toes curling in the meantime. I kept playing with Michael’s still hard cock for a while, just because I could. It is incredibly what the power over somebody’s body can incite on you, and that night I just let all my fiend urges get the best of me.I decided to let Michael rest for a while (he was going nowhere) and went to the kitchen to have a snack and a drink (whatever I could find since I hade never made to 7/11!). After some minutes, I went back to my bedroom to find the man in the same position, still sound asleep. Time to lotion those feet. I sat on the edge of the bed and brought both his feet to my lap; the view of his tops was exquisite: perfect aligned toes leading to perfect high arches, all mine for whatever my devious mind wanted to do with them. What a thrill! Before lotioning them as planned, I had to have a good taste of them; so, I grabbed his right foot first, brought it close to my nose, and had a deep whiff of his top and bottom. I let my tongue slide between his perfect toes, licked his top and ran my fingers all over his arch. I believe I heard a “oh” coming from Michael’s lips, but that could had been sheer imagination. Whatever the case, I spent a long time assaulting his feet; whatever verb one can apply to a worshipping situation, I used it to adore that boy’s feet, nonstop. Michael’s legs were a treat on their own. So well toned, thick thighs and hairy. And most important of all: available to be played with! Licking those legs from top to bottom, while tickling his arches, was enough to make me shoot a load. Well, when it comes to load shooting, the passed out boy and I were even; however, I was the one in position to milk him, so, why not? I kneeled on top of Michael’s body, I admired his handsome face for a while and kissed him deeply just to check his reactions; still dead! I spread his arms up and started licking his pits; man, what a delight! His armpits were somehow hairy and smelled great, not because of the bath I assumed. Touching his nipples caused his dick to throb though: good! With his hardening dick on my hand once more, I enjoyed his already hard tits for a long time, tucking on his belly button all the time; I was amazed to watch his sleeping reactions and astonished to see ropes of cum flying once more with little effort from my part; the guy was a cow ready to be milked whenever the right buttons were pressed. Getting back to Michael’s feet was a must do. I had him naked in my bed many times after that night and once, after complimenting how beautiful his feet were, he told me he had come from a family with strong feet, whatever that meant. Suffice to say I came two times more that night, and was able to get him off another two. The kid never woke up that night, no withdrawal reactions as I had anticipated. Just a night of wonderful sex with an “unconscious” body. He became a regular after that.

Ben’s Revelation:

When I was younger, I had three best friends, Mike, Guy and Ben. Of the four of us, I was the oldest but only by a couple of years. Ben, however, was the youngest by at least 7 years so it was a significant age gap. Ben was always the younger brother who was, more or less, the punching bag when we would preform wrestling moves and the like; simply due to his smaller size. He was also differently complexioned than the rest of us. Whereas the three of us were very obviously Caucasian, Ben was olive skinned, had dark brown hair and tanned very easily during the summer months. For years we would all hang out together and fool around about the neighborhood causing various types of hell wherever we went. But as it happens, when boys grow up into men, our interests and life paths diverged from one another’s. And before we knew it, years went by without any of us actually seeing one another. 

It had been approximately three years since Ben and I had caught up with each other again. The last time we had seen each other, I had been 19 and he had been 8. So you can do the math for yourself. He had been visiting with his family and thought to call me up and wanted to know if we could hang out like old times and shoot the shit. I agreed and later that day, I had picked him up at his mother’s place and took him back to my apartment. I had essentially just planned on playing video games with him for the time he was visiting, but as things would have it, life showed up. 

About an hour before I was planning on taking him back to his mother’s, she had called me and asked if I minded if Ben could spend the night at my place. Something had come up at her job that needed her attention. Of course I didn’t mind, so I told Ben and he whooped his response and began trying to plan out the evening’s festivities. As chance would have it, he ended up eating too many slices of pizza and passed out in the living room on the couch. So…I took the opportunity to invite someone over that I had had plans with prior to Ben’s mother’s job emergency. Roughly twenty minutes after the call, a very cute skater guy walked into my living room after I had opened the door. 

The guy was my age, possessed light green eyes, a head of shaggy light brown hair and had the build that only skaters managed to obtain; lean yet somehow still defined enough to make my cock harder than steel. 

“So that’s your young friend huh?” he asked quietly as he passed by the sleeping Ben.

“Yeah, he’s like my little brother.”

“Uh huh, well you be careful around him, he has the build that you like. “

“Dude, he’s 12. Nothing like that will happen. Now let’s go.” I ushered my guest into my bedroom. 

Once in the bedroom,  the skater pushed me to the bed and went in for the kill. He grappled with the belt and zipper of my khakis,

“Damn why do you have to make it so hard to get what I want?” he feigned disapproval as he finally whipped the belt and zipper aside with careless abandon.

“Because I know what you want will always be there ready to destroy you. “

At this the skater guy grinned at me, scooped his hand into my well-packed boxer briefs and pulled out five and a half inches of flaccid dick meat. His hand squeezed it and caressed its veiny surface hoping to illicit the wanted response…which he received. 

“You always look so great when you show up.” He said taking the much larger-than-average mushroom head into his mouth. 

“Uh huh, well I like to make you earn your reward.” I said watching him lather my ever-growing cock with his tongue and salivating mouth. 

“You’re an asshole.” He managed between suckling noises as he worked my cock to life.

Tried as he might, the thicker and longer my cock became, he could no longer continue to deep throat it and released its full nine inch length in burst of coughing and saliva.

“Goddamn! Did it get bigger?” he asked wiping his mouth. 

“Don’t be ridiculous, you’re just out of practice and I haven’t released in like 5 days, so it might be a little more eager to fill some holes.”

“Mhmm, I bet.” The skater said before giving another valiant effort of deep throating it and failing.

“Ok, as much as I enjoy watching you try to choke the life from yourself on my cock, I need that tight hole so I can get some much needed release.” I said drawing my cock from his throat, giving him a none-too-gentle slap on his face and stroked it a few times. 

“Fuck yes! Been waiting for this big meaty fucker for a while now.” The skater, ripped his shirt off, exposing his defined abs and smooth chest, which made my cock pulse a little harder, forcing from my head a huge drop of precum.

Next, his pants came off revealing that he was wearing no underwear as well as his very healthy erection, which was somewhere close to seven inches and very thick. The veins standing out on his thick cock were simply amazing to look at as it bobbed up and down as he finally shucked the pants leg off his last foot. He smiled at me as he looked up at me, then my cock as I flexed it which produced another healthy glob of precum. He slowly climbed over the bed and a portion of my torso and landed a beautifully passionate kiss on my lips. Our cocks met, hardness against harness, something akin to electricity shot through my body causing me to kiss him harder and thrust my nine inches upwards into his defined midsection. 

He broke the kiss and smiled, “My my someone is awfully frisky.” He grasped our cocks together in both of his hands and held them and squeezed them. 

“Did you miss the part where I had said it’s been five days since I last released? So you better get on this dick or I’ll take it by force.”

At this he smiled, pushed me down on the bed and sat on my abs, “Force away stud, I want to feel this beast spread me apart with a lovely painful sensation.” His cock dripped a huge drop precum onto my torso.

“Are you trying to hold me down? Because that isn’t going to work.” I stated matter of fairly with a growing growl. 

“Prov-“

Before he could get out the next portion of the sentence, I had tossed him aside to the left, rolled with his falling body and was now on top of him. My cock very closely poised to where we both wanted it to be and I grinned at him as he gave me a very sexy knowing smile. 

“Well, what’re you waiting for stud? You going to plow me with that big, thick fuck stick or do I have to beg?”

I had seriously thought about wanting to hear him beg, but my dick was in control now and I had no choice but to follow its commands. With lightning speed, I grabbed a bottle of lube from the nightstand, poured out a very generous helping for both my cock and his hole and continued to slip a finger inside of him. 

“OH shit!” he gasped as his body very slightly raised off of the bed and his pulsating cock let go a spurt of more precum.

“Looks like I’m not the only one that’s been blue balling it for a while huh?”

“Stop speculating and just fuck me already. I need something much more substantial in my ass than that finger.” That being said, he grabbed my cock with an iron grip and drew it towards his desperately awaiting ass. Raising his hips, and keeping the balance with his legs on my thighs, the sensation of his lubed tight hole spreading apart for my large mushroom head felt fantastic!

I watched as his mouth dropped open and his eyes fluttered and almost rolled to the back of his head. His defined abs tensed, becoming even more defined, which caused my cock to flex inside of his hot, tight ass. He moaned, his cock lurched upwards, leaked more fluid which was the point at which I grasped his heavy, thick meat and engulfed as much as I could into my mouth. Even though I have the longer cock, that cute skater boy has girth that would outclass many porn stars. Needless to say, I did my best to suck that thick tool without breaking my jaw, as I allowed for him to adjust to my size. He moaned again as he received dual sources of pleasure within a very small area of his body. 

“If we keep moving at this speed all night, we will never finish.” He said as he did something that not many people have done. Without really understanding the course of his actions, he gripped my hips and violently pulled my full length into himself in one go. 

“SHHHHHIIIIIIITTTT!!” His entire body arched severely, his mouth remained open in a silent rictis of a perfect “O” and his eyes were nothing but the whites as his body twitched and tried to adjust rapidly. 

On the inside,  his ass muscles were going crazy against my throbbing invader: clenching, releasing, clenching, releasing. The sensation very nearly made me explode inside of his tight hole, but I decided to take measures. I pulled out quickly, nearly all the way out, and I began using short thrusts to get him better attuned to what his ass could accept. 

“I’m not going to last very long.” He confessed and he just gripped his cock without jerking the shaft.

 I assume he was trying to cut off the load from escaping his balls, but having a thrusting nineteen year-old’s nine inch cock up one’s ass doesn’t allow much for control. Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes. We both held strong. The poor skater bottom was trembling all over. Every lean and taut muscle was tensed, veins were remaining extra vascular as I gave him full force thrusts. A little after the twenty minute mark, he let out a sudden cry, removed his hand from his straining, enormously thick cock and the volley began. 

His cum poured from his cock onto his lower torso as if he was pissing. Subsequent ropes began launching his load much further once his PC muscle realized it could do its job. The first rope, slapped him in his lower lip. He quickly licked at it just before his second shot hit him in the throat, which was then followed up by an immediate third blast that landed on his chest and began sliding back down towards his abs. His fourth shot landed where his previous shot had stopped and the rest of his load slowly petered out to thick globs of molten jizz. 

All the while, I did my absolute best to not explode my own massively unholy load into his already battered ass. Besides, I knew that he loved big cumshots and I was about to serve up a load he wouldn’t soon forget. Once I knew he was finished emptying his balls over all himself, I pulled out, held my painfully hard nine inches above his crotch and aimed my cock head at his already very messy body. 

“I’m gonna cum, gonna cum! Fuck!” I would fail to tell you how intensely insane that first shot of cum felt as it left my balls, erupted out of my cock and splashed all over the skater God beneath me. So I’ll just explain what I saw…

Although I had aimed my soon-to-be exploding cum cannon at the skater’s upper torso, the first crazy thick rope angled upwards, missed his head by mere inches and splattered the wall behind him. The second shot, fired a bit lower and was on target as it collided with his forehead and hairline. The third shot I was a little hazy on because the sensation of the orgasm finally caught up with the near-continuous explosions that were ripping their way out of my cock with ungodly sensitivity, however I did peel my eyes open long enough to see it pooling on his chest. The fourth, fifth and six shots, although smaller in volume, never lost their strength and managed to heavily splatter his abs. And I was spent. Not wanting to get unwanted cum anywhere else in my bed, I opted to not collapse on the spunky hunk below me, but instead helped him into the shower. 

Now that I had emptied my balls, thoroughly filled the skater’s guts with my meat, performed a cursory inspection of my room for anymore sporadically aimed cumshots, I let the slightly hobbling bottom out of my apartment as quietly as I could without waking Ben. Shit! I had totally forgot that he was here! Through all of the shouting, grunting, moaning, slamming and cumming, I had forgot! I really hope that he hadn’t woke and heard us. His mom would never forgive me. 

Sleepily I walked towards the bathroom to clear out my bladder, raised the toilet seat and paused. There in the toilet, having sunk to the bottom of the bowl was a load so large that it would have made the one I just released look like a weak sprinkle. The only other person in the apartment was Ben and neither I nor the skater hunk had came again, especially not in the bathroom. With only one obvious choice remaining, it was apparent that Ben had indeed woke in the midst of our fucking, heard us, became horny and then unleashed the ridiculously huge load that I was presently starting at. Without further pause, I took a piss, flushed the evidence and laid down for some well needed rest. 

We moved into the house down the street from the church I had grown up in.  We already knew the neighbor from a few doors up as their house sat next to the church parking lot.  We would as most young mans did ride bikes together, played baseball, and most everything young mans did.   I remember it as if it was just yesterday. We were riding bikes in the church parking lot with my neighbor Mark.  Mark was a year older then I very slim with blond hair and blue eyes.  I was a little husky guy with brown hair and green eyes.  We were usually in the same Sunday school class together and played after school most days.  Mark was a little more better off financially as he had both parents I was raised by a single mom.  Mark’s mom watched him like a hawk.  Mark enjoyed sports of all kinds which I wasn’t that fond of but to have something to do we would play with each other.

Well this one afternoon we stopped riding bikes and Mark was sitting on the back steps going up to the second floor of the church building.  We were just shooting the breeze about one thing or another.  I knew that I was attracted to boys when I was very young.  I had a brother who was older than myself  and he was 18 at the time when my mother found a stash in his room that contained a bag of weed, a gay porno magazine, some medicine for head lice, and a small bottle of liquid(poppers).  I had no idea what was in the bottle till I found out years later.  So I was really aroused to find his magazine and see another naked man’s cock.

So back to the story that afternoon I thought I’ll give it a shot.  I can’t exactly remember how it all started but I do remember it ended up with hey you let me see yours I’ll let you see mine.  When he questioned what I pointed to my zipper of my jeans.  He was a little resistance at first but then said ok.  We walked behind the fellowship hall and there was a fence and then a large electrical unit there.  It was taller than we were.  I am not sure who went first but we did it.  I was able to see his erect penis.  I asked him could I touch it of course he said yes.  I reached out to wrap my fingers around him and began to masturbate him. He then reached out and did the same to me. 

We would do this for about a year or two touching each other this way and sometimes kissing the tip of our cocks.  I wanted so badly to take his cock in my mouth but he never would let me.  Then finally one day we had discussed it and I told him we could put our cocks in the others butthole.  I went to do it to him teasing his hole with my penis but he complained and told me to stop.  Then it was my turn I turned around offering my supple little bubble butt to him but he explained he couldn’t go through with it.  We also had a path that was out in the woods behind the church that we would walk through sometimes completely naked to be free.  Once while doing this I went to kiss the tip of Mark’s penis and he began to piss I was like gross.  So for some reason from then on he would piss every time I tried to kiss the tip of his penis. We continued to daily and I mean most every afternoon we were behind the fellowship hall jacking each other off.  We could go for ever doing it as we never could achieve an orgasm not having hit puberty.  Well finally one day I was heartbroken when Mark said that he had told his mother what we were doing and she said it was wrong that we shouldn’t do it anymore.  Nothing was every spoken about that for years.

So fast forward in time.  Oh goodness Mark turned into one of the hottest guys in our school.  He was still slim but had started forming a beautiful body.  There would be times that he would be out in the yard not wearing a shirt and you could see the golden blond chest hairs.  But let me tell you to me the sexiest thing for some reason was the hair under his arms.  Armpit hair was such a turn on for me when I was young.  I could see a guy without a shirt or a tank top on and see that hair and would just about jizz without touching myself.  I would fantasize all the time about different scenarios with Mark as my muse.  See this was back in the 80’s way before the internet.  I had a few times gone down to their house knowing that Mark wasn’t home telling his dad hey I want to borrow one of his magazines or some other excuse.  One day I walked in there and lying on the floor was a pair of Mark’s whitey tighties.   I don’t know what came over me but I grabbed them up shoving them into my pocket.  I walked out went home as fast as I could. I took them out of my pocket seeing a cum stain on the front of them I smelled the musk scent that was in the crotch of those underwear.  I then, even though they were tight stretched them enough to pull them over my big hips.  I was wearing Mark’s underwear with a stain on them I became so erect that I started to masturbate.  I kept those for I don’t know how long.

So one day I was at home after school Mark and I didn’t hang out as much as we turned older.  He was involved in sports and I was a loaner at school not fitting in.  I was picked on and made fun of for my weight as well as everyone suspected I was gay but I never confirmed it. Well this one afternoon in particular I heard a knock at the carport door.  I went to open the door and their stood Mark in shorts and a tank top.  I was like hey what’s up.  Mark just walked into the house asking me what I was doing.  I explained oh nothing really just hanging out. Somehow we ended up in my bedroom.  Our house originally had more bedrooms when it was built but the previous owner took down a wall to make our den bigger so we had a half bath that was off of the den that went into my bedroom.  Mark walked around my room looking at things I was still trying to figure out why he was there.  He looked over and saw my typewriter sitting on my desk.  He turned it on and started typing on it.  He had typed something along the lines of Rick is gay or a cock sucker.  I asked him why you did that.  Mark exclaimed I have no idea. We had some small talk I don’t really remember what about. Then Mark exclaimed hey let’s have a race. I was confused a race.  Then Mark explained ok I will start here in the bedroom and you will start there in the hall.  We will take all of our clothes off and race into the kitchen then back here naked.  I was like ok so we got into our positions and started stripping then I noticed I was the only one who took of his underwear.  I was like oh no Mark you didn’t take off your underwear that’s cheating.  At this point I put my underwear back on and protested that Mark come back and do the race the way he wanted to.  I was able to look over seeing Mark in his white briefs and his cock was so rock hard it was pulling the waist band away from his stomach.  We then said ready set go and this time Mark removed all of it.  Mark of course won the race surprise surprise.  We came back into the bedroom I took my time while I watched Mark pull those white briefs up his leg then trapping his hard cock in them.  Then Mark said hey let’s play truth or dare. I was like sure I’m in.  And of course as with everything always the great Mark was like ok I’ll go first truth or dare?  I answered Dare.  Mark continued to tell me I was to take my clothes off and to play with myself.  I did just as he asked me to. I took all of my clothes off laid down on my bed with Mark watching me the whole time I began to wrap my hand around my cock stroking it up and down. I had a vision of his cock in my mind now that I had seen it.  I was imagining sucking on his dick or him even better fucking me with it.   I said okay now what he said just a few minutes more.  Well I couldn’t hold out seeing Mark in my bedroom watching me masturbate was just too much.  I could feel my anus starting to tighten up I knew what was about to cum.  So as I normally did all the time I jumped up continuing to jack my dick and ran to the bathroom just in time to shoot my load into the toilet.

I cleaned myself up came back into the room putting my clothes back on I asked truth or dare?  Mark said truth.  He then asked me I said truth.  Then I asked Mark again and he said dare. I thought to myself yes now I have him.  I excitedly said you have to do the same thing that I just did.  I want you to masturbate yourself.  Mark then stated no I have already done it today and you can’t do it more than once a day.  Oh naive little I fell for that not knowing much about sex at this point.  So I thought for a minute to decide what could I get him to do where I would be able to get a good view of his cock.  Then it came to me that he would walk around the inside of my house through the bedroom up the hall into the den through the bathroom back into the bedroom.  I explained start in the bedroom take all of your clothes off and walk around naked three times.  At first he resisted then said ok I will do it if you sit down in the den and not move.  To my enjoyment a few moments later while I sat on the chair in the den around the corner came Mark with no clothes on and his cock sticking straight up into the air.  His cock was bent upwards and straight out it was beautiful.  He was about 7 inches and average thickness.  I couldn’t keep my eyes off his cock each time that he walked by me.  It was taking everything in me not to jump up grab that cock and suck it until he unloaded in my mouth.  Of course I didn’t I sat there and watched while he paraded around with that big cock pointing up in the air it was beautiful. 

Now came my turn Mark bravely said truth or dare.  I answered with dare.  He then explained something along the lines of me going into the corner of my room and mimicking me fucking a dude.  He then told me what to say and how to do it.  I was like no I am not going to do that that sounds stupid.  So at this point we went on my back porch and started talking about sexual stuff.  He got up all mad telling me he had to go home.  A few moments passed and the phone rang it was Mark he exclaimed that he would be telling everyone at school the next day that I was a fag.  I pleaded with him not too but he said no way I am going to do it. Of course I never heard a word about it.  I believe that Mark really wanted to do more with me that day however he was a little scared to.  As the years continued to pass I would see Mark in the yard without his shirt.  He would actually come down to my house from time to time without a shirt on asking to borrow something but would never come inside my house.  I wasn’t in love with Mark but he was my first crush.  As I said before this was before the internet so the only way to get porn back then was to buy magazines and I wasn’t able to get any.  I was very creative in my mind making up stories and fantasies with multiple guys that I went to school with or worked with.  However my favorite was always Mark and that beautiful blond chest hair.  I wish I could have lain on his chest after we had made love but it never happened that way. We both ended up growing up Mark moved away he got a girl pregnant and they were married.  I also married but after 3 years couldn’t do it anymore left and officially came out of the closet.  I still think about Mark from time to time wishing that I had tried to do more maybe we would have had some fun with each other but it was just never meant to be.

Waking up from my deep slumber I was sweating my blond hair plastered on my forehead and breathing hard like I just ran a marathon, my body was glued to the bed unable to move the only thing standing up was my mooring-wood tenting my boxers but even that didn’t catch my attention as I just had the weirdest dream. In my dream, my belly looked fat and not like any other fat belly it was round like a big bulge looking only familiar to a pregnant woman, I shook the thought out of my head and got up getting ready for a shower after showering and rubbing one out I got dressed and was ready for school. I went downstairs to get breakfast and sat down at the table saying good morning to my family. My name is Jake a regular 19 years old college guy, I am 5.4 feet tall and weighed around 140 pounds I had a decent build from surfing and a nice tan as a result I live with my mom and her husband Andrew, my step-dad has been a part of my life since as long as I can remember and some point became my real dad and a father figure. Andrew is black with a real man’s body he stood at 6 foot 5 with big muscled arms and thighs and a beer belly with hair all over I always felt weak on rare occasions when we’d argue as he towers over me like a god and looks directly into my eyes challenging me to utter another word, the relationship between my dad and mom was always good I never saw them arguing and always looked on the same page this morning however things looked a little different.

When I got to the kitchen I kissed my mom on the cheeks and said good morning and sat next to dad on the table he was wearing his robe with his muscles bulging from it, he looked at me and said in his manly voice:

“no morning kiss for your dad” 

I stood up and kissed him on the cheek and said 

“good morning dad” I guess he still gets jealous of his wife even after fifteen years of marriage. He looked at me and smiled then said 

” buddy me and your mom have something important to tell you ” 

after he said that my mom looked at me and sat opposite of me and said 

” honey you know me and your dad love you right ” 

I nodded my head and she continued 

” it’s just me and your dad want a baby ” I always thought it was weird that they didn’t have a baby even after marrying for so long, I guess they were taking my opinion which is nice I guess, I nodded my head, and said 

” it would be nice to have siblings too ” 

my mom smiled and said 

” well after giving birth to you it seems that I became infertile ” 

I looked at my shocked not knowing what to say 

” my eggs get fertilized but they never stick in my uterus” 

My dad then took my hand and continued 

” don’t feel sad there is a solution but we need your cooperation for it to work out” 

I looked at my dad and said 

” I’ll do whatever I can to help you guys ” my dad smiled and said 

” There is a new technique that allows us to take the fertilized egg and place it inside someone else for the baby to grow inside, the thing is your mom doesn’t want another woman to carry the baby ” 

my mom interjected and said 

” yes son it feels like it will weaken the relationship between your dad and us ” 

I nodded my head in agreement I also didn’t want Andrew to leave I love him very much. My dad then continued and said 

” that’s why your mom and I reached a decision ” 

my dad held my hand tighter his big black hand dwarfing mine and said 

“son why don’t you become my  I mean our egg incubator ” 

my mind went blank and felt a shiver down my spine as I felt like my life was taking an entirely different trajectory than what I had envisioned after a couple of seconds my mom also held my hand and said 

“Are you alright baby you don’t have to if you don’t want to ” I was speechless but somehow replied in a quivering voice 

“Can I have some time to think about it ” my mom and dad both agreed and said not to take too long.

After the hectic morning, I went to school thinking only about our morning talk I couldn’t even focus on my hot teacher whom I always found hot in my mind I felt guilty for mom having to take care of me alone for years guilty for being the reason Andrew not having a biological offspring and for being the reason for a potential break between my mom and dad’s happy marriage. 

When I got home I warmed the leftover meal from yesterday and sat at the table for dinner waiting for dad when he entered the house and greeted him with a kiss on the cheek I ushered him to take a seat at the table, I looked at my dad still in his working outfit looking sweaty after a full day on the construction site his muscles flexing even when picking up the spoon, he looked very manly and I thought if this man didn’t get to spread his seed I don’t know who can, dad looked at me and made eye contact, and sighed then said in his deep voice 

” son you don’t have to do it if you don’t want to just forget about what we discussed this morning” 

his eyes looked heavy like without even letting him continue I said 

” ill do it ” he looked paralyzed for a moment and his spoon fell on his plate and he said 

“say that again “

“I said this time with full awareness ” 

ill do it, dad he suddenly stood up when towards me and picked me up like a rag doll and hugged me very tightly like he was intending on suffocating me when I was out of breath I opened my mouth to speak and suddenly he put his mouth onto mine and kissed me deeply his tongue dominating mine I felt light-headed as oxygen wasn’t reaching my brain after a few second he put me down and said ” sorry I was so excited your not joking are you you are willing to be pregnant with my and your mothers baby” 

After taking my breath I replied 

“yes dad I am willing to be pregnant with your child “

he picked me up again and kissed my lips my neck and my cheeks he kissed everywhere his mouth could reach and said 

“Thanks, baby thank you can’t wait to tell your mom ” 

after he said that he went to the living room to call my mom and then I noticed my pants were tenting with my hard-on I quickly tucked it away not thinking about it  I didn’t even think about the whole interaction my dad kissing me on the mouth me getting turned on by his smell the way he told me baby even his tongue almost suffocating me.

Waking up at midnight after having that weird dream again I heard noises from the room next to mine it was my parent’s room I heard the bedpost hitting the wall of my room while hearing my fad screaming at my mom ” get pregnant with my black baby you useless white bitch, oh wait you can’t even do that, even my black cock can’t knock you up you useless cow ” 

He then continued 

” but don’t worry I’ll impregnate your white son with daddy’s black dick ” 

He then groaned out loud and screamed while a slapping sound was being heard

“Get your eggs fertilized you useless bitch” 

Meanwhile, my little cock was so hard that I almost came without touching myself.

The next morning I woke my boxers drenched in cum and went through the same routine as yesterday when I went down for breakfast my dad stood up in his robe and went around me circling his big hands for a hug and kissed me on the cheek then he went and pecked me on my lips in front of my mom neither of us cared as I felt my dick hardening in my pants.

“Good morning baby” 

He kissed me again on the lips 

“Good morning daddy”  

I replied; it was my first time calling him daddy I always called him dad or by his name, he smiled and said 

“Today is a big day we are going to the hospital and you’ll receive the egg transplant”

He slapped my ass and said 

“by tomorrow you’ll be pregnant with your half-brother,” he said while feeling his dick poking my ass all the while my mom was watching and didn’t say anything even though she was watching her husband humping his hard black cock on her son.

After we got ready we got in the car and went to the hospital where I’ll receive the egg transplant, I was wearing the hospital robe with my naked back exposed after a while the doctor entered the room accompanied by dad I was made to lay on my back with my legs spread while being locked with cuffs my dad came next to me held my hands with a soft look in his eyes my heart started beating wildly as the doctor came between my spread legs while holding a thick tube filled with fluids he caressed my asshole smeared some creamy substance on my entrance as he started pushing the gigantic tube inside my exposed ass as the tube reached deep inside I felt a button being pushed by the tube and fluids started filling my insides making my head go blank when I regained my conscience I looked down and I noticed my small dick tenting the robe spewing cum dirtying my robe. 

I turned red from embarrassment the doctor looked at me and said not to worry as it is a normal reaction when your G-spot as he called gets stimulated, all the while my dad was rubbing my head with his hand while the other was holding mine. the doctor then prescribed some medicines for pregnancy reasons and also advised me to start stretching in preparation for labor 9 months after I looked at the floor my cheeks red from embarrassment my dad then circled my shoulders with his massive arm and said not to be embarrassed and that he’ll always be there for me I looked at my mom to see her reaction at this blatant public display of affection contrary to my expectations she was smiling and came next to me and kissed me and she said 

” thank you honey for doing this for us I know the next few months will be hard for you but don’t worry your dad and I will be next to you “

My dad replied still holding me in his arm

“don’t worry baby you can always count on daddy to help you with anything that you need, thank you for getting pregnant for daddy and carrying his seed inside your womb”

He then continued 

“you know from where I come from carrying someone’s seed inside makes you their property, for you to give up your body for daddy to nurture his seed it’s only right for daddy to provide his princess with what she desires” 

He then kissed my neck from behind while rubbing my stomach affectionately I felt butterflies inside as he said that, I was always afraid of dad deep inside but now I only felt love and affection, and maybe even worship. 

We exited the hospital my dad still holding my hand as he guided me to the car when we reached the car, dad sat in the driver’s seat but when mom was opening the door to sit next to him dad glared at her and said in an authoritative voice that he used to scold me to sit in the backseat, my mom flinched but didn’t dare to object the beast of a man that was starting at her, I went inform to sit next to dad and his face regained his smile as if nothing happened I remained oblivious of this interaction my dad said in a sweet and gentle voice 

” come babysit next to daddy” 

He held my hand for the nth time today and kissed it for a decent while feeling his tongue caressing my palm he then rubbed it on his face and continued 

” baby you know you are now pregnant, there are going to be a lot of changes as of today, first I’ll call the school and tell them you are not attending for the remainder of this year second you’ll move into my bedroom there are a lot of activities that we should be practicing, for example, the stretching your anal hole as the doctor said and much other stuff that will come in time” 

I looked at him and nodded in agreement and then said 

” daddy then what about mom where will she be sleeping” 

He looked at me and smiled 

” don’t worry honey she’ll be sleeping in your bedroom ” he then turned around and looked at mom like a predator hunting its pray and said 

“you have no problem with the arrangements that I made right bitch” 

My mom shivered in fear and nodded her head in agreement 

I looked at my dad and gave a playful slap on his rock-hard thigh 

” don’t treat mom like that” 

He smiled and grabbed my head with his palm locking it in place and placed his lips on mine giving me a soft kiss at first then as time went by it started getting passionate as he forced my jaw open and his tongue invaded my mouth licking it inch by inch leaving no place unexplored even my throat was not spared as hot the experience was the biggest turn on was all of this took place in front of my mom who was watching with heated eyes, dad broke the kiss with a big bulge running down to his knees he smirked as he looked back at mom and said 

” Anything for my pregnant princess”

then held my hand and started the car and went back home.

When we reached home dad ordered my mom to start moving my stuff into his bedroom while he threw her stuff out I felt like I was taking mom’s place as the woman of the house and realized that the thing she tried her hardest to avoid was happening, dad was already someone else’s person and that person is me I didn’t know how to feel, I felt bad for mom but ultimately I felt happy and warm, dad was protecting and nurturing me and his baby with fatherly love that I always yearned for. 

After moving into my father’s room I was greeted by my dad while laying on the bed naked sporting only his robe.

he patted the bed and told me to get naked to apply medicine prescribed by the doctor I got naked while blushing heavily and told me to straddle him putting my legs on each side of his I barely reached his head due to our size difference hugging his neck avoiding sitting on his crotch, he took the medicine cream and put some on his middle finger he then told me:

“baby spread your cheeks apart”

“Don’t be shy, nothing I haven’t seen before”

he then continued 

“you do realize that you have my seed inside your womb, you know that makes you my woman right” 

I nodded my head in acknowledgment he smiled at me and said 

“from now on I am your man and you always obey me, now repeat after me” 

“I am daddy’s pregnant woman, I’ll always obey his orders” 

I hesitated for a moment and received my first spank on the ass, it removed me from my sputter and I replied 

“I am daddy’s pregnant woman, I’ll always obey his orders” 

Dad smiled he then told me to spread my cheeks again, I did as ordered and felt daddy’s finger rubbing my hole he’d stretched it not entering it each time giving me a jolt inside my body after a while of stretching and massaging I felt his finger entering me, it hurts was the only thing I could think of but not as bad the tube from the hospital I looked by accident at the mirror on the closet behind us and the sight reflected on it left in bewilderment.

On it was a small white boy spreading his cheeks apart one of them had 5 red finger markings on, in the middle was a big black finger going inside his tight pink hole and below it, a big 7-inch soft thick black cock nestled in a curly bush while laying on two balls that belong to a giant.

My dad smirked as he started finger fucking me at a fast pace that I couldn’t help but start whimpering for my whole body was rocking back and forth each time my little penis rubbed on his belly turning it hard, without stopping dad started kissing me while feeding me his saliva as I had no choice but to swallow, while daddy continued kissing me another finger entered my rear, a groan escaped my lips, then he started stretching my hole wider by rotating his finger inside when it was loose enough dad started pumping me with his finger again this time the accumulated pressure gave me more pleasure to a point where my cocklet started leaking like a faucet resulting in a pond of clear liquid on daddy’s thick forest, he then carefully placed 2 fingers on my little dick and rubbed once causing it to twitch, I moaned. 

” I’m cumming ” 

“Please daddy I’m cumming”

I started spurting a pathetic amount of cum landing on his palm he took the nectar on licked it off like it was the most delicious elixir he swirled it inside his mouth and then spat it back in my mouth and I swallowed it with gusto.

I then felt his cock head poking at my little boy hole, when I looked back I received the shock of my life, a veiny cock stood erect at 13 inches, thick as a beer can, dawned with a purple helmet with clear fluids dribbling down its length.

I felt terrified my body trembling.

I looked at him terrified and I said with a pleading tone 

“plz no daddy don’t fuck me with your big cock, you’ll destroy my hole” 

His eyes looked vicious like a predator staring at its prey I felt vulnerable and weak my body started trembling slightly.

Dad looked at me his eyes softening and said.

“Don’t worry Princess, I will not fuck you, your hole is still way too small” 

I looked at him relieved and felt my body giving up and going limp in his embrace my ass resting on his crotch his still hard dick nestling between my cheeks coating them with his precum.

I felt bad all of a sudden dad has just relieved me but he is still hard before I had a chance to voice my opinion.

Daddy stood up flipping me on my back in the process he then positioned his dick between my knees and started pumping back and forth like a horse. 

His big black cock crashed into mine his huge sack slapping on my thighs, he then moaned and said.

“princess I am now your new master, your boss, you only worry about how to make your body useful to me” 

 He then started pumping harder.

” your first lesson is that your body needs my sperm whether, in your womb or your stomach, you’ll always consume my milk and thank me for it ” 

His cock started trembling and he quickly moved closer to my face his white cum shooting out drowning my face completely, I was painted with my black daddy white cum and it started running down my face.

Daddy then ordered me to open my mouth and then started guiding his cum into my mouth feeding me it while licking and cleaning his dick in the process.

Daddy’s cum tasted delicious! I swallowed and swallowed his cum; I was loving it! 

“You are a real Daddy’s girl now, aren’t you? my little horny princess?” 

“Yes Daddy” 

He then kissed me and said

“I love you, son.” 

I lied on the bed that my dad used to share with my mom, naked with a stiffy and sexual juices all over our bodies, and he looked at me and said 

“Fuck, you look so hot. Can’t wait to see your baby bump in the future while I fuck you full of seed, you want that right baby” 

I replied with a yes daddy.

The next few my nightly routine with my dad continued at the same pace daddy would stretch my hole every night feeding me his cum while making me moan with a high voice like he was making sure my mom knew of our nightly activities, during the day dad would feed and kiss me before going to work every day I felt like his wife as my baby bump got bigger and bigger over the next few months so did the objects he would use to stretch my pussy as daddy would call it, during that period many changes started occurring to my body my ass felt plumper my lips got fuller my hair grew taller and my nipples harder I was looking like my mom only with a baby bump on the front.

I accepted my natural role as the woman of the house and the second authority after my daddy, as my mom became less of a family member and more of a maid and witness to my and dad’s love story.

Dad would take me out on dates he would kiss me publicly even in front of mom, he started walking naked inside the house and he would sometimes have me suck his dick while mom was watching.

Daddy trained me daily on sucking his dick and deep throwing it to the base and now my throat took the shape of his massive cock and I couldn’t be happier.

Tonight is a very special night it’s the day where. Daddy will be fucking me for the first time so I told my mom to go and fetch me her sexiest thongs highlighting my curves.

At night when daddy came from work he got naked and threw his cloth on the floor knowing he has a maid that will clean up after him he went immediately searching for me when he saw me I could see his eyes brighten up as he came next me and started kissing me while rubbing my belly knowing his offspring is growing inside of it.

Daddy then led us to the shower to have a bath after a long day of work Daddy started stroking his big into a boner, he stopped at the doorstep watching me as I took my black thong off and I was already hard and dripping I even though I couldn’t see it for my little cocklet was hiding under my pregnant belly. Now Daddy walked in, still naked and hard and he came over to me and put his strong hands on my naked shoulders. Daddy pulled me against him his dick rubbing on my stomach his balls smashing my little dick.

He said  

“Son, you are beautiful.”

as he started the shower and washed every nook and cranny of my body soon he started pulling me to my knees I first smelled his crotch and moaned in delight. The mixture of sweat and pre-cum from a full day of work was so great, Daddy then grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed my face against his cock, and started rubbing it all over my face, he then grabbed my jaw and forced my mouth open as he entered his dick inside my mouth and started pimping slow shallow pumps at first then force fill and deeper thrusts as time went by I felt his cock trembling inside my throat as he was reaching his climax, but suddenly he stopped and removed his cock from my abused mouth.

He looked down at me and said 

” not yet today all my cum will be fired inside your pussy” 

He then grabbed me by my hand and picked me up from the bathroom floor.

After drying he led me to our bedroom by hand and pushed me onto the bed not bothering on closing the door behind me.

Daddy positioned me on our bed with my shoulders down and my smooth legs spread. 

First, Daddy greased my boy hole with a cold lotion, and he slowly pushed his finger into my ass hole. It hurt a little, but I was used to it so I relaxed for him. 

Daddy began to stroke my little boy’s cock, pushing his finger in and out my tight hole and it began to feel better. Daddy whispered to me 

“I want fuck you so badly” 

“Oh yes, Daddy please do it!”  

 I knew it was time, that my virgin ass was about to be taken by his huge cock. I had mixed feelings, his cock was so huge and I always tried to get away from the pain. 

On the other hand, I was so turned on for him, I needed and wanted it all those days we lived together. I nearly yelled to him, “Daddy, I want to be your wife, not my stupid mother she can’t give birth to your babies and she isn’t hotter than me !” 

“plz daddy make me your boy wife” 

Daddy smiled and took his time and once again his fingers were followed by a few minutes of his tongue rimming my little ass. 

Next, Daddy used his big finger to insert more lube deep into my wet ass hole. It hurt again, but not a lot. Daddy inserted a second finger, I jumped up and he took it very slowly. It took a while to adjust to it. I finally got comfortable with his fingers. His third finger was not bad and I felt so good. I was finally prepared to try his hot cock. 

Daddy placed his impossibly huge dick on pussy as he started pumping teasing my hole bit not entering it yet, when I had my guard down he slipped his helmet inside of me and searing pain scolded my body “Please Daddy, stop! Please I will do everything for you. Take your strong dick out”  

But daddy ddnt listen the lust in his eyes said otherwise, I wondered if he would stop if I begged him. 

His voice was calm as he spoke to me, “Relax, son, my little boy, you may scream as hard as you can, but you have to take it. Your tight little pussy must be prepared for the child’s birth. Now it hurts, but you will get used to it, later on, you will enjoy it, believe me.” 

The pain subsided and it was gradually replaced with pleasure little by little my little boy’s cock hardened again. 

Daddy moved his strong hips in a circular motion loosening my boy hole faster after a couple of minutes his dick started to move inside inch by inch and halfway through his head grazed my G-spot that the doctor told me about, I started moaning uncontrollably not minding the open door where I was standing with widened eyes and her hand over her mouth.

Dad noticed her and said 

“Look bitch that’s how a pussy is supposed to be not like your loose sloppy infertile pussy” 

“your son is now my wife you can leave the house or ask for a divorce I don’t care I have all I want in the world right here underneath me “

I. Looked at my mom and said 

“mom I love you but I love my husband and my unborn child more but if you leave it will make me sad” 

My mom looked at me and said she won’t leave and then she stayed on the door as daddy was opening up my pussy as he tongued my bloated nipples she then come near us and knelt behind daddy and started licking his balls making my dad’s hips work in overdrive as he slammed his dick fully inside of me reaching my womb was our child’s resided, he looks at mom and 

“you bitch seem to still have your use then”

“Now get underneath my wife and start licking my dick as it enters his pussy while fondling my balls” 

Mom did as ordered making dad’s eyes roll in his head as he fucked me like a horny beast hitting my g spot so many times while still having my tits fondled as hardas possible making my unreachable clit hidden under my pregnant belly twitch and spurting cum and I felt daddy cock tremble inside of me as he started cumming like a running hose inside of me as he lay on top of me caressing my belly his dick still lodged inside of me mom under us licking his overflowing cum out of my abused pussy.

A spent-up family of 3 I mean 4 basking in the after glow of sex.

Alsinbin the Barbarian took great delight in being stirred from his hard slumber on the stone slab by the jangling of brass at the entrance of the ancient dungeon beneath Alhere Castle. His rigid staff was in much need of its nightly draining when the minotaur guards retrieved him, escorting the big wild boor into the silken bedchamber when the barbarian reveled at the ample rear and heavyset of testicles folded into the seat of the well-bedded couch. As the future king glanced over his rounded shoulders with his fundaments well-oiled and eager to be ploughed, the barbarian reflected on the first time he met the satyriasis and speared his virgin rear.

Their crossing was purely by chance five springs ago in the meadows near the wide river. The barbarian was stretching his limbs with his prized stallion in these strange lands the gods led him into when the stallion, purely horse, spotted the band of centauresses in the field. As his stud mounted his choosing from afar, the barbarian was well aware that eyes fell upon him in the opening. What he wasn’t sure of was where they hailed from as he stood guard making sure he was forever in reach of his sword if his peace was to turn. As his stallion finished his propagation, the barbarian cast his sights upon a hill in the distance and found a thick-haired lad resting in the dewy grass gazing at him. Alsinbin couldn’t explain it, but he was magically drawn to the hilltop as if a powerful spell befell him. The closer he got on horseback, the barbarian understood well. The lad was quite pleasing to the senses, and the familiar way the lad stared at his tumid loincloth it had gone unstated the lad was jealous of the mares that had just been taken. It briefly crossed the barbarian’s mind the centauresses were the lad’s guard and it could’ve very well been a trap. But the way the lad spread his legs open and presented his rear in abandoned under his tunic, the virile barbarian didn’t mind. Even if this was a faulty snare, the barbarian was sure he was outnumbered anyhow. The best he could hope for was to finish the deed before any foreigner ended his life.

Alsinbin had always possessed a great bias towards men that received. It began in his youth during training by effeminates who made themselves useful as practice ploughs for cadets that later manifested itself with the fourth spoil of battle, a slave name Larus, who proved not to be much of a laborer but highly skilled in the art of pleasure as he found the barbarian’s brawn incredibly intoxication–more so than his wives and concubines ever claimed. It would be however after he found another fairy to mount his lust for them shadowed that of his women, in that he was forced to be delicate with them as these passives relished in the natural brutishness of men. And even then, they still couldn’t get enough whether it was just him or a maniple as he bore witness to more than a few of these ravenous snake charmers running wild with the seed of other men and still begged for more.

As Alsinbin made his way over to the ground beside the comely lad, the barbarian could see that while the lad was eager he was not yet thoroughly used judging by the lack of crinkles of his wears. Alsinbin fell back and let the lad’s hand find his hairy chest and cup his scruffy face. Their mouths explored; the lad’s lithe hands went for the barbarian’s weathered breechcloth and the barbarian tore the tunic off the young lad so his thick digits could rightfully pinch the lad’s ample behind.

“Take me.” The lad beseeched rolling the great barbarian on top of him.

Alsinbin’s cock hadn’t gotten anywhere near its aim. And though he was not a stranger in taking passives dry, he’d learned along the way he could freely plough again and again if he took the precautious of making his staff easier on them if he used a lubricant.

“Oil?” The barbarian heaved using his tongue to swab the corners of the lad’s mouths.

The lad reached down and grabbed the thick cock rolling his hips up to it to where the barbarian’s cock met the lad’s slick portal to the disappointment of the barbarian who sensed he wasn’t the first that day.

“Please don’t fret, barbarian. You’re my very first ever. I’ve practiced diligently out here on myself waiting on your arrival promised to me by the gods.” The lad cajoled seductively in singsong tone with a sheathed straight weaponry handle tossed off to the side.

Alsinbin reared his engorged staff from the opening and replaced it with one of his digits. There wasn’t any doubt in his mind that the lad was open and ready to receive him, but the barbarian noted immediately the lad was still very tight and not quite loose to bring about the valued pleasure that a stud like him was in need of.

“A virgin whore?” Alsinbin chuckled at the ridiculous paradox.

“Lecherous.” The lad doubly conveyed in his eyes.

Alsinbin dug into the tear curling for that glorious mark known for turning all his male passives into bed wenches writhing in heat. Honestly, the barbarian didn’t give a damn if the lad was being truthful about his chastity or not as he was sure to ruin him anyhow. He was still titillated by his beast ploughing its lesser, and felt overjoyed about to do the same, given he was kilometers away from any other takers other than those filthy she-beasts down below.

As Alsinbin began to spear with his heavy girth, the poor lad cried out–even as the barbarian withdrew from his place–and slowly speared again warranting a shriek to jump from his throat and dance out over the vast meadows.

“Practices doesn’t compare to the real thing, eh?” The barbarian toyed more than satisfied he was the first to introduce the lad to fleshly penetration.

“Fill me again, barbarian.” The lad commanded after a minute or so of rest.

Alsinbin took him again braiding a rock that suited them both just fine. Lust soon ravaged the barbarian, and the lad was nothing more than a pocket for him to enjoy, taking earnest delight that if, off chance, he was being lied to about being the first to stretch the channel, surely, he would be the most memorable to date.

Alsinbin had to give the lad credit. His fundaments stayed whole for a long time, as it was customary for more experienced men to buckle much sooner. But after the barbarian thoroughly loosened the third valve due to his diligence, the barbarian felt his need to release rise and plunged deeper, emptying his seed with the lad already spent thrice.

Alsinbin felt his load flood the mushy abyss and run back on his sac. He pushed off the lad and rolled onto his side with a smile wiping the sweat off his overgrown brow.

“Oh, why can’t I find a magnificent barbarian of my own to mount me like that for my first time, uncle?” The fat-face, curly blond virgin king-in-waiting inquired after stumbling upon the hilltop in their reprieve.

“In due time, Gigamel, in due time,” the freshly bred lad commented sprawling out on the grass with his arms out to the youngster a couple of harvests his junior. “Though, I must say that the cock is more a delight than I could’ve ever imagined!”

The barbarian eyed the newest addition to their hilltop unsure if he still had enough in him to deliver another memorable time as he did a show.

The first lad read the barbarian’s look wrong and conceded. “Don’t worry, barbarian. Gigamel’s of age if you desire him, too. Just be warned that while I can fit the shaft of the butt of a spear through practice, he inquired a known cocksuckers of how to suckle without choking.”

The lad expressed amusement at the dudgeon of his nephew and rolled into the barbarian’s armpit where he fell asleep clutching onto the hairy barbarian.

The barbarian curled his digit at the sullen price to lay his cubbish frame on the other side of him, encouraging him to play with his softening cock so the prince might get accustomed to taking care of one once his moment in the sun finally arrived.

The outlaid plan conjured up by the lad and the brute was quite simple: Toy with the prince like forbidden fruit as their land clearly lacked breeders interested in passives like them, particularly those of royal blood. It was a plan that could’ve been beneficial to both parties for generations to come. The lad fully understood he was too far removed from the throne to ever be sovereign. But perhaps when he took to his private estate, when his nephew was installed, then perhaps he might do so with a male lover by his side–without having to conceal the liaison. In order to do that however the kingdom must set precedence for such a partnership and who better than the new king and his general in arms since his brother-in-law the king abhorred such relations?

It was no secret barbarians were naturally great warriors. It was surprising for them to learn that Alsinbin was the favored grandson of one of the greatest barbarians to ever come onto their shores. This worked well for their rouse since barbarians were known conquerors. The barbarian’s base was so far removed from the kingdom that they posed more of a threat to other lands than they did theirs. The thought of the thick-haired lad was the barbarian might begin to terrorize the fringes of their kingdom to build a name for himself and once he reached the castle the king might “accidentally” ingest poison than to risk being taken. If sorrowful for the great loss, the barbarian could give his allegiance to the new king and offer to head his army so that no other threat befell them. If merciless, the barbarian might take the future king as his whore to bed and do as he please.

“Either or, barbarian, the gods will shine a great fortune on you!”

For Alsinbin, it was far more simplistic to have a strong imposing influence over the heir apparent to do what he and his family pleased without harassment than to foolishly grasp for the crown or the kingdom. Though, it didn’t escape him that the king’s toddler daughter was a few summers younger than his eldest boy.

Once Alsinbin proposed his plan to push forward into the land, his father could not have been any prouder. His grandfather all but had the king’s army mounted on stakes and his uncle compiled a small band for his nephew the barbarian to grow and strategically mapped out which places for him to conquer first.

It took less than a year into the campaign for Alsinbin to thirst for territory to brand as his own. By the turn of the second year, if the barbarian wasn’t feasting in celebration of newer conquests or thirsting for more pillaging, he was delightfully plundering the supple flesh of his able-bodied captives. As the lad had second thoughts about his plan, the future king became enthralled with Alsinbin’s bloodlust anticipating the day he might take the kingdom and perhaps his keen hole.

Alsinbin was just mere hours away from the barbican when the clever king seized his army of seven thousand barbarians and other men who willingly went along with the attempted coup for freedom or gold. Alsinbin’s reign of terror was brought to an end in a single night when his former passive realigned his allegiance to his brother-in-law when the king armed fifteen hundred whores from around the kingdom with a lasting sleeping agent to make the unsuspecting army vulnerable. Alsinbin was no different, claiming three of these skeezers his own before being induced into the deepest sleep of his barbarian life. Death would’ve been so much sweeter then and there, but the king wanted to make an example out of the great barbarian, parading him around in unforgiving chains inside the courtyard on his way to the vile dungeons with the lad he deflowered many seasons earlier, full and bearded now, turned away from him as if he knew nothing of their grand scheme.

So, it came as a great surprise to the barbarian a full moon after his capture that he received a visitor to his cell. Because it was so well into the night, the barbarian skipped over the notion of execution as that was a spectacle reserved for public consumption during daylight hours. Certainly, for his crimes against the kingdom, he might be subjected to torture at the hands of half-man half-bull beasts that guarded him since his solitary confinement. As the furry guardsmen breached his cell, his fears heightened. Alsinbin never gone up against a minotaur much less a band of them equipped with armor and battle axes. Alsinbin was astounded to find that as big as he was human, he could bury his entire face into the center of their furred bosom if only his head didn’t fall short of their pierced nips. Alsinbin didn’t have time to take in the revelation before he was grabbed by two guards, stripped, cuffed, and hung from the rock wall a few modest inches off the ground next to the stone pallet he slept every night. He’d only gotten this treatment once during his detainment when the king came to gloat. This time the barbarian was prepared to spit in the royal face to hasten his death once and for all. But even he nearly gasped when he saw Gigamel make his way through the beastly guardsmen to approach the hanging barbarian.

“You get a good rest?” The young prince inquired, looking like a handsome blond ape of a man, well-fed and stocked with brawn.

Alsinbin didn’t answer. Gigamel and his men were going to do with him as they saw fit whether he extended them a courtesy or not.

“Suit yourself, barbarian. I heard the spell knocked you and your men out cold, but it may have been because of your overindulgence.”

Alsinbin would not have thought much of the string of words either except there was a familiar royal palm fondling his family jewels eager to play with his staff again like it did that morning on the hilltop. Unlike back then, however, after the barbarian spewed his milky load and the future king-in-waiting kissed the curiosity while he dozed soundly with the treacherous lad, Alsinbin was fully charged. Not of pleasure but of a fear worse than death looking over at the many sharp blades that filled the cell.

“Pity. My uncle drained you once and you never recovered for me to enjoy the sweet nectar. Three whores take you up to task and it left you comatose for days. I see you’re quite pleased with my touch, eh? Let me see where I fall with you?”

Pulling at the tight foreskin, the stocky prince descended to his knees and stretched his lips, slipping the cock against the roof of his mouth as he began to work it from there. Gigamel had come a long way from the boy whose uncle picked on him for seeking counsel for skill. Gigamel proved it was an excellent choice the way he licked and sucked and breathed around the bulky barbarian shaft lodged in his throat. Even as expertly as Larus was with his mouth, the prince proved far superior in talent. Alsinbin folded sooner than he would’ve liked as he bellowed and spewed immeasurably as the undeterred prince slurped and swallowed every drop and continued to work over the barbarian after he was well spent.

“I guess my practice on the centaurs came to good use, eh, barbarian.” Gigamel rose to his feet and left.

This continued for a full fortnight, always at the same hour, one past midnight with the minotaurs ceremoniously chaining him to the wall to allow the prince to challenge his skill while the barbarian grew more resistant to spewing so readily each time. Then one evening, he wasn’t chained to the wall. Instead, Alsinbin was ordered to stay seated on the stone slab where a minotaur sat behind him and clipped Alsinbin’s legs outward with his feet as the minotaur pinned the barbarian’s massive arms behind his back. His instinct was to fight, but something deeper told Alsinbin to give in. He was glad he listened to the latter when the prince straddled him and slipped over his engorged cock. The barbarian was more confused than anything until he saw the prince wince and agonized in determination attempting to sit down on the rest of Alsinbin’s girth.

“Are you trying to deflower yourself?” The barbarian finally inquired, trying not to laugh at the impatient young prince.

Gigamel’s face expressed discomfiture as his silence spoke volumes.

“Tell me, royal, when you spied on me taking your uncle those springs ago was it anything like this?”

Gigamel shook his head. “Thanks to your heinous crimes against the kingdom, we no longer have access to the hilltop.”

“True. But I’m quite sure we have access to a proper bedchamber–that’s if you don’t mind your proper fitting being down here in a dungeon.”

“My proper fitting?”

“At the welcoming of my cock, you ceased to be a virgin at penetration. You ceased to be ploughed, but you cease to be a virgin also.”

After much waiting, the prince ordered the minotaur to release the barbarian where he totted the straddling prince over to a dirt pile in the dungeon where the barbarian deemed the softest place. As the barbarian spoke, he transformed their imagination to a land near a waterfall, where he kissed the prince tenderly and with proper fingering slipped inside of him. The prince was stunned at immense pain, surprised at something he wanted for so long didn’t explode him with sheer joy.

“It hurts!” The prince cried clawing safely assuming his creature guardsmen would beat the barbarian off him.

“I know. I know.” Alsinbin offered calmly, fearing the same harm hovering above him. When that didn’t come, he could only presume the mighty beast knew a thing or two about mounting the chaste. “Breathe in, push out, and let me through like you want me here within of you. The pain will wash away with pleasure and soon my handsome prince you can’t get enough even if you tried!”

The prince tried to put his fate in the barbarian, wringing as the barbarian drove his staff to the root. The barbarian saw the prince would never get used to the thing burrowing inside of him. Then, as if the prince couldn’t take it anymore, his channel relaxed and when it collapsed to let the barbarian do as he pleased, Alsinbin found his spot and aimed center letting the prince gyrate back on him. The minotaurs chucked in delight once they saw the barbarian had the prince trembling in bliss. The barbarian could have gone forever with the prince but chose to spill his warm seed fifteen minutes into the enjoyment of this trysts, letting the satisfied passive savor the event and the soreness that was sure to come from it.

That was several moons and countless fucks ago as any time the prince could slip away he was begging to be filled by barbarian and beasts alike.

And now as Alsinbin was ready to mount the big bare ass bent over the royal couch in the silken bedchamber like he had many times over, he took the words of the minotaurs guarding his cell into his ear. If they wanted to continue to mount the prince as they pleased, the barbarian, being of human and of reason, needed to talk to him after their tryst as the king’s fury had reached a fever pitch as his son was unable to score a wife because his attention was always directed elsewhere. As Alsinbin joyfully seeded the royal romp twice, he thought he would lay with the prince and encourage his need to find a suitable wife.

But before Alsinbin could open his mouth on the subject, the minotaurs standing guard outside the bedchamber entered parting for the king and his bearded and belled brother-in-law to catch the barbarian and the prince spooning.

Alsinbin weighed his arms over the prince to stay where he was as the barbarian sat uncovered on the edge of the couch as if he was the true master of the domain.

“I told Your Highness the barbarian corrupted the boy.” Alsinbin’s former lad cursed.

Alsinbin spat jolly. “The same way you corrupted me those seasons ago.”

The king looked disheveled, as if he was trying to picture his wife’s young brother mounting the large man than to accept the deluge still streaming out of his eldest son.

“Of course, the bastard never mounted me, Your Highness. He just let me mount your boy in earnest and enticed me to overthrow you. Since he and your son are the passive way, his plan was to poison you so that I may take your son and the kingdom and let him be since you won’t.”

“That’s a lie!” The former lad spat back. “I’m happily married to a wonderful bride who’d birthed me two lads of my own.”

Alsinbin rose to his feet. “Ask your swordsman if he ever missed any handles and ask his ‘wonderful’ bride as she watched him make his way to the chamber pot in the night if his rip resembled that of a centauress after giving birth much like the future king leaks after being bred.”

The king looked on at his son unashamed in his nudity and saw the truth resting in his eyes. “You, I’ll deal with later. As for your treacherous uncle and your love, they’ve seen their last day. Guards!”

The minotaurs seized the barbarian and grabbed the former lad and led them out of the silken bedchamber. Alsinbin walked gravely and quietly as his accomplice pleaded his case, reminding the king that it was him that helped bring down the barbarian on both fronts and that he should be rewarded for his efforts rather than executed.

As the party descended back to the dungeon, Alsinbin smirked in satisfaction. He wasn’t of course elated that his end was near or having to part with his carnal companion as he knew for certain there was a trajectory to his life other than being a prison–even if it meant the end.

Alsinbin came to peace with this contentment, wondering if there was enough time for him to draft letters to send back to his lovers and family. As he was prepared to enter his dingy cell once more, perhaps for the final time, the minotaurs escorting him breezed passed the familiar opening and advised the guardsmen to put the newer prisoner in there and added they were free to have their way with him until they were all done.

Once the betrayer caught wind of what was said, he shrieked in horror and tried to play his relation to the king as his trump card. Soon the rock walls were filled with blows and distinct screams of flesh ripping flesh, as the barbarian was consciously made aware that their retaliation stemmed from another double crossing somewhere along the line.

Alsinbin didn’t speak. Sunrise was near, and perhaps after a few formalities his sentence of death. But even he was surprised when he was tossed from the castle door above the moat expecting death upon the rocks when he landed on a wooden raft knocking the paddle into the water next to him.

Alsinbin made it to the rocky shore on the other side and climbed the steep. He was disappointed his strength barely got him onto the green land above needing to catch his breath and soon passed out from exhaustion.

Alsinbin stirred just as the dark sky was starting to light a few minutes before daybreak. He was startled to find his bed was made of red matted fur, tossed over the shoulder of a minotaur. His first reaction was to protest, asked to be down. He smartly decided against that. The minotaurs covered much more ground than he did, and knowing the guardsman had to notify the army of his escape he thought his place above the ground ensured that the hunting dogs couldn’t trace his scent. As he stayed quiet and suspended, the only thing left for him to resolve was to go back to spare the prince or to head home and forget about the whole thing.

In fifty years of marriage, my wife and I had never been camping so when a friend of ours offered us his tent for the week we thought we would give it a try. We were only there a night and the wife hated it and decided to go back home on the train. She told me to stay behind as I had been working pretty hard at work and needed a bit of time to relax plus the fact I knew she had a lover back at home and really wanted to get back for him. She knew I knew about him but we sort of had an arrangement that we were free spirits sex wise so it was no big deal.

Anyway the tent I had been loaned was pretty spacious for a two man job and I was quite content being on my own. The tent was pitched well away from the rest of the other tents which was also O.K. and apart from one other smaller two man job I was alone and blissfully quiet.

The guy in the other tent a few yards away was only about twenty, fresh looking ,tall and with a
nice face. At first I was sure he’d have a young woman with him but he was totally alone. We said a passing ‘hello’ nothing much more but I knew his name was Tony and that he was also there for the whole week.

On the second night I left my tent for a breath of fresh air also I needed to use the toilet which was a portable job a short walk away. It was pretty dark but I was attracted by the light of Tony’s tent and the sexy shadows it was making. I could clearly see the shadow of the lad on his bunk bed and it was obvious he was tossing himself off. His hand was going up and down on what looked like a considerable length of cock. I tip toed a little closer and stood transfixed, my own cock twitching in my boxers. The lad was giving it some welly and I could even hear his breaths of passion as he continued to work his dick off. My own cock was now as stiff as fuck and was demanding some attention so I slipped my hand into my boxers, pulled it out and started wanking in time with the lad.

I was so worked up and horny and when I heard Tony groaning loudly I knew he was spewing his bollock load into his first. My cock’s reaction was to follow with a juicy spurt of spunk that hit me in the face, a feat not often accomplished as my cum was apt to dribble out rather than shoot. I continued wanking my load out and my own moans had alerted Tony who stepped out from his tent in just his briefs to see what the noise was. I quickly put my cum dripping cock into my boxers, explained that I was on my way to the toilet and said goodnight.

The next day I saw Tony and asked him over to my tent for a can of beer which he accepted gratefully. We were on our third can of beer which loosened both out tongues so I told him that he should be careful where he hung his tent light as it cast very provocative shadows. He asked me what I meant and I told him that I had seen him wanking quite clearly. The lad blushed crimson.

“It’s O.K. Tony lad, we all wank, don’t we?”

He relaxed a bit.

“In fact I had to give myself a quick toss off when I saw you as I was so fucking excited”,

He looked a little nervous again.

“Is your wife not with you anymore?” he asked.

“She hated camping and went home” I told him.

“Do you not have a girlfriend?” I asked.

He told me that he did once but it didn’t work out and that he much preferred his own company.

“Maybe you’re gay” I said

He blushed even redder and went very quiet.

“Are you O.K.?” I said “Maybe I shouldn’t have said that I’ve embarrassed you”.

“I better go” he suddenly said getting up to leave.

“I’m bisexual” I said and he stopped in his tracks.

“Come and have another beer lad. Just relax”.

He came back and sat back down. Without even thinking about it I leaned over and kissed him on the lips. His body stiffened and I thought I’d blown my chances when he suddenly responded to my kiss by slipping his tongue into my mouth. We kissed passionately our tongues licking and entwining, our arms and hands all over each other.

We fell backwards our legs now over each other our lower bodies pressing tight against each other. I could feel his cock stiff against my own as we continued to kiss. I put my hand up his ‘T’ shirt to feel the warm soft skin of his chest. He pulled my shirt out of my pants and began to unbutton it all the way down. His hands were soon exploring my hairy chest and caressing my back.

“Tony” I whispered “I’m longing to suck on your cock”.

My hands were already fumbling with his jeans, tugging them off his legs I grabbed his bulging briefs and the lad moaned. I quickly wrenched them off his body exposing his stiff throbbing cock.

It was a nice meaty thick fucker with a lovely knob head. I dipped my own head down and took the delicious prick into my mouth for a good sucking. It had been a while since I’d sucked cock so I was really enjoying the feel and taste of the young monster in my mouth. In moments we were in a sixty nine and Tony was slurping around my dick like a true cock sucker. My trousers and briefs were half way down my thighs but Tony managed to suck me and play with my nuts as I did the same to him.

“Want to fuck you” I said “Do you take cock up the arse?”

He said he’d never tried it but would really like to feel my cock inside him.

I wanted my tongue up him first though so I got him on all fours and stuck my face up into his arse crack , my tongue seeking his tight hole. As soon as my tongue was licking at his tight little fuck hole he was moaning. He’d never been rimmed before so my tongue was like fucking ecstasy. His arsehole was nice and tasty and I licked it hard wetting the soft curly hairs that framed it. I held his cheeks wide and worked my tongue in to rapturous moans, the lad wanking his dick as I tongued him. Now he was nice and wet and my cock was jumping for his hole.

I had a tub of Vaseline so I prepared the lad for my cock.

I greased my prick well and then worked a nice dollop of Vaseline around the lad’s arse and right inside. He was already groaning with my fingers inside him so I knew he was going to fucking love my prick up him. He was on his belly, his arse up ready for me. I stroked his crack with my cock just giving him a taster of what was to come. Then I just pushed my knob into his greasy hole and shoved the rest of my cock up him in one thrust. He yelped and groaned as my thick shaft gored his arsehole and he kept groaning as I started fucking him hard. His hole was so fucking hot and tight I was just loving fucking it. Long strokes and then sharp quick thrusts that had the lad whimpering like a baby.

“Oh! Fuck me!” he moaned “Fuck me good”.

I stopped fucking momentarily, my cock throbbing deep inside him.

“Now” I said “Work those tight little arse muscles against my cock, milk the fucker with your tight hole”.

I felt his arsehole clench and relax on my prick, it felt fucking wonderful and stiffened me up even more.

“Ready for more fucking lad?” I said, my balls twitching.

“Fuck yes!” he said, his arse wriggling before me.

I withdrew to the spongy edge of my helmet and then shoved the fucker back in all the way to my balls. I watched as my cock stretched his hole with every thrust as I shagged him harder and harder. Boy the young fucker had one nice fuckable arse and I was making the most of it. I grabbed his stiff cock and wanked him as I fucked. He was grabbing at my balls under his legs and making the fuck so awesome.

“Boy you are one hot fuck” I said “Nice and tight not like my wife’s sloppy cunt. Nice and fucking tight for a stiff cock to stretch open. Wow! Lad you are getting me so fucking close”.

“Cum inside me” said Tony pushing back on my cock.

“Fuck my cock then lad, push back on it” I replied.

He fucked back and forth on my dick, his cute bubble butt drawing my cock in and out rhythmically. Suddenly I had the urge to fuck his arse off and I hauled him over onto his back, got stuck up him again and began shafting the little fucker for all I was worth. My fucking balls were slapping against his arse as my cock went fucking crazy shagging him within a fucking inch of his life. I started shooting my cum, my nuts finally letting the spunk cream the lad’s hole.

“I’m shooting all my cum inside you lad, can you feel it creaming your tight fuck hole? Can you feel all that juicy spunk lathering over your twitchy prostate. Eh? Can you feel it pumping out of my fucking nuts?”

He didn’t answer, he was panting and moaning like fuck and still working his arse against my cum tossing cock. A couple of minutes later and I had Tony’s cock in my mouth and my hand wanking his cum down my throat. The lad sure had a load for me and my mouth was fucking foaming with it and dribbling from my lips. We ended in a cum sloppy kissing session that lasted some twenty minutes or more.

“That was great” he said finally.

“Well plenty more where that came from” I said.

“Why don’t you come and sleep with me tonight, maybe you’d like to return the favour and fuck my arse off?”

He seemed to like that idea and left my tent with a fucking sexy smile and a promise for later.
At about eleven I was laying wanking and waiting for Tony to appear. He didn’t disappoint me and arrived at about 11.15pm. I was naked on my bunk and wanking my dick to a nice firm erection. Tony came straight over to me and kissed me on the lips sticking his tongue into my mouth. I tugged at his clothes, I wanted him naked. He was soon bollock bare and reaching for my dick.

“I know it’s a bit kinky” I said “But can you slap my cock?”

Tony looked a little surprised.

“Just slap my knob head, I like a bit of mild S and M particularly on my cock”.

After a moment’s hesitation Tony slapped my knob. It stung but felt really good so I asked for more. He held my shaft with one hand and slapped my knob a few more times only harder this time. My poor erect knob was red and loving it.

“Take my belt” I said “And just belt my knob end” I said.

He did as I asked and whipped my knob with my belt, the fucker stung like crazy but I loved it.

“Do it again only harder” I said.

Tony lashed at my knob with the belt and the tingle that followed had me wincing and had my knob throbbing crimson and ready for some soothing saliva.

“Suck me lad, soothe my burning knob” I said.

He grabbed hold of my shaft and started to lick all around my red swollen knob. My fucking helmet was so grateful even though it was still hurting and hot as fire.

“Squeeze my balls tight Tony” I said “I need a little rough treatment”.

He grabbed hold of my nuts and really gave them a good squeeze.

“That’s it lad, that’s fucking it”.

Tony’s mouth was a hot wet haven for my throbbing cock and I held his head tight against me.

“I want you to fuck me now” I said “I’ve been waiting for a fucking all day”.

I lay on my back and lifted my legs up. I’d already lubed up my arsehole with Vaseline so I was fuck ready. Tony’s young cock was a proud stiff length of luscious dick, it’s knob end already wet with pre cum.

“Nice lad, stick it right in me” I said “Fuck my lights out”.

Tony’s prick slid easily up my cum lusting arsehole. I could feel the lad’s balls against me as he got stuck right in.

“Nice lad, real nice” I said grabbing Tony’s hot butt cheeks.

He began to fuck deep into me, his prick sliding sensually over my jumping prostate. Tony was a great fucker and knew just how to shag a man’s hungry arse. Halfway through the fuck he lifted my legs up and over my head, now my stiff cock was so close to my mouth and I was able to suck on my own knob as the lad fucked me. Boy, was I fucking excited, a young sturdy spunky cock shagging my arse off and my own knob silkily sucked and licked by yours truly.

I managed to get another inch in my mouth and sucked on it like a cock starved gay. Tony’s long strokes and periods of fast fucking had my hole pulsating like crazy and muscle grabbing the cock to a hot climax.

“I’m going to cum” said Tony, shafting me fast again, his bollocks slapping against me.

My own cum was stirring and once Tony’s cock started spunking up my arse I began to fill my mouth with my own sweet juicy cum. My hole was really pumping the prick to get every last spermy drop inside me and my own cum was sliding down my throat in fucking rivers.

Our fuck session ended with us holding onto each other, a position that saw us through a very satisfying night’s sleep. In the morning who knew what else would happen, I only knew we were in for some more cock!