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I dream this dream all the time. One day it actually happened. What is going on? How did he get into my dreams?

Somewhere I don’t recognize I’m in a room with a rough, tough arrogant man. He is pushing me against the wall, angry at me for some reason. I’m am terrified. He is bigger and stronger than me. And I am his captive. I can’t possibly fight back. He looks me up and down. He tells me he wants me to suck his cock like a whore. I’ve never done anything like that before. (Although I do think about it often.) I’m shaking my head and begging him to let me go. He tells me to shut up unless I want to call him Daddy. His hands are pressing me down to my knees. I try to resist, but I fail. My face is in his crotch. His jeans are opening and drop to the floor. I smell the manly odor of him. He pulls my hair forcing my mouth to taste it. It is already nearly erect. This act is really turning him on. “Suck it, bitch!”

My mouth opens and takes it. It’s big and fat. It’s salty and sweaty. He orders me to suck like a whore. My lips wrap tightly around it. I try to let it slide back into my throat. I do my best. But why?

I like the dream. But it never finishes with a load in my mouth. I suck and suck until I am exhausted and wake up in a sweat. 

I post these thoughts on this website. Roger calls me. He is a friend of my sister’s. He is a construction worker who’s been divorced 5 or 6 times. He drinks at a bar I know where all the guys are rough construction types. He says he has a gift for me. “Meet me at the bar and don’t fucking be late, bitch!” was the message.

My cock twinged. What the fuck?

I am a fish out of water in here. I’m tall but a little skinny. I’m fit, but not a logger looking sort, like a lot of these guys. Roger sees me and quickly brings me to the bar stool next to his. He orders me a Bud Light. Everyone laughs. 

“If you don’t want your sister to find out what a pathetic faggot you are, you’re going to do exactly what I tell you. Got it?”

I slowly nod my head. Somehow I’m keeping it together. I’m not a fag. I’ve never even tried it once. I’ve always been to scared. Now it seems it is going to get shoved down my throat, so to speak. Ha!

“I’ve got a room in my basement. It’s just right for this. We are going there. Going there now. Unless you’re on your period? Are you? Are you on your period, bitch?”

I slowly shake my head.

The next thing I know, we are in his truck, then in his front door, then down the stairs, two beers in hand. On Bud Light, and one Miller.

“You and I are going to have some fun, my little friend.” Roger explains as he is pulling off his plaid shirt. His muscles are big, with a bigger beer belly. He is dirty, sweaty and hairy. He is holding me firmly by the arm.

“I’m going to give you what you want. And you’re going to give me what I want. Got it?” His pants hit the floor. His cock is long and fat. Bigger than in any of my many dreams. I suddenly remember my sister commenting one time about how his cock was so big some of his wives couldn’t take it. Another divorce. 

As he was finishing undressing he was pulling me back deeper into the long, dark room. There was a large bench press bench with a bracket for holding the barbells. Weights were in stands all around on the floor. I heard the slap of a belt being pulled or snapped. My arms suddenly were pinned behind my back. A thick leather belt was wrapped several times around my wrists, tightening and buckled. “On your knees, bitch.”

I fell to my knees in front of the bench. Roger sat on it in front of me. “I understand your stories. I understand your dreams. I understand you needed to be brought here by force. You needed a push, and no real way to say no. So, here we are. You can so no now, or you can be the bitch I know you are.”

I just stared up at him. I couldn’t speak. My hands are bound tight. But he said I could tell him no. Time stopped. I glanced down at his hard cock, inviting me to suck it. I looked back into his eyes. I must have looked pathetic. And then, for some crazy reason, I did speak.

“I guess, I can’t say no.”

I heard him mumble something like ‘good bitch’ or something. But his hand was on the top of my head, pulling my head down into his lap by my hair. My lips opened and I took it. My first. Well, not if you count hundreds of dreams. He spoke a little bit, but mostly he moaned and whispered for me to keep going. “Mmmm, that’s good. Suck a little harder. Right there. Good boy. Good boy.”

I sucked. That’s what you’re suppose to do, right? He liked it. It didn’t take long either. Unlike my dreams, he blew a load almost right away. I swallowed gulp after gulp. He moaned and came more. I swallowed more. I licked and sucked it all off his cock. Gulping and sucking until he was spent. 

He removed the belt and gave me the Bud Light. We clinked bottles and drank together. “Did you enjoy that?’ he asked. I nodded, and took another sip. “You handled my cock pretty well. Are you sure you don’t have any experience with this?” I nodded again. “Good. We will keep this our secret. OK.” I took a last drink of the beer and softly relied. “Yes, Sir.”

Bill

The second chapter of

“The Sex Life of Matthew Sinclair”

I’m actually writing more chapters right now,
exploring my personal kinks of course.

thank you anyone who take time to read
Email me If you want to chat or give any ideas!

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Today is Monday, I go to work as usual in suit and tie. I’m waiting in line at the Starbucks nearby the office for some morning caffeine.

My mind goes back to the last Friday’s night. The sex with Lucas never gets boring. I’ve been a friend with benefits with him ever since we met at the club. Lucas knows a secret that I love being a cock slut. On the outside world I might come across as a respected well-dressed man, but inside I always love when I got taken down a peg, or being submissive. It’s a taboo I may say. But everyone got secrets, even a man like me.

As I’m waiting for my coffee, someone is checking me out. I glance at a 20 something woman who’s looking at me. I’ve never seen her before, maybe she’s new here.

She then approaches me, then start blushing, then she says “Good morning! I notice you almost everyday and haven’t gotten a chance to talk to you. I must say you stand out in that impeccable outfit!” She compliments me.

Oh, I know how this goes. “Really?” I smirk “Are you always this smooth with compliments?” I look at her seductively.

“Well, only to a handsome gentleman like you, mister…?” She speaks, leaning to me. Smiling now. That’s funny.

“Matthew Sinclair, but you can call me Matt” I say, wondering how long this would take.

“Oh, that’s just too much haha. I rather call you Mr.Sinclair” she starts blushing even more. “And my name is Judie, I’ve been an intern here for a week now”

“Intern huh? So you must not know something about me” I speak, meeting her gaze.

“Is there something I need to know, Mr.Sinclair ?” She then asks me, she makes a confused face now.

“Maybe for the fact that I am gay, Judie” I speak, catching her reaction. She was wide eyed now, but I guess she’s not surprised.

“Oh… well, I’m sorry that I was being flirty a minute ago. I heard something about you being gay and I didn’t believe it, Until now” she smiles politely and then grabs her coffee “but well, lovely to meet you, Mr.Sinclair”

I nod. Well, as I said earlier, looks can be deceiving, some women really want me to be their baby’s daddy, not knowing their baby’s daddy also loves to be a daddy’s cum hungry slut. I smile and chuckle, the thought of last Friday’s night slips in my head again. I quickly grab my coffee and leave, because no way I want people in the building see my bulge that’s so hard right now. Damn, the thought of a hot manly guy like me being disgraced just turns me on. Could not help it.

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Today’s work finishes earlier than I expect. I look at myself in the mirror, adjusting my tie and dress shirt’s collar. Today I wear a crisp white dress shirt paired with brown silk tie and silver cufflinks, beige Italian suit and brown leather shoes. I glance at myself again in the mirror, feeling hot and aroused by the reflection. Today I’m off to the gentlemen’s club, not so usual that I go there on Monday.

As I step in the club, the ambiance exuded an air of sophistication and intrigue. The dimly lit room was adorned with plush leather seating and the clinking of glasses mingled with murmurs of conversation. Damn, even on Monday people still here to have fun. i look across the club, searching for a familiar face or perhaps someone new to have fun with.

And there, amidst the small crowd, I saw Lucas. He stands tall, exuding confidence in his well-tailored suit, perfectly complemented by his crisp shirt and captivating silk tie.

Our eyes met, and I show a knowing smile as I approach Lucas. “I thought you’re here only on Friday and the weekend” Lucas leans in and whisper to me.

“Well, today work was off earlier, so I guess I could have another fun night again” I said, pulling him by my side to the bar stool. Lucas then smirks, he leans in and whisper to my ear “Oh, you’re a really cock hungry slut huh?” as he stroking my silk tie. I feel hot and horny right now, but I got to behave because there’s people around us.

We then start checking out our attire, he slowly pulls my silk tie for the kiss. Our lips open and our tongues meet, it’s such a hot passionate kiss that I crave for.

As me and Lucas deep kissing, I notice the arrival of a new gentleman. Clad in a white tuxedo that exuded sophistication. His charismatic presence and striking features immediately drew their interest. He then walks to the bar stool near us.

Jackpot.

Curiosity sparked, as our lips are apart, I glance to the new man in the club. Lucas notice him too. “Who’s that hot white tux guy?, I’ve never seen him before” I ask Lucas, the man is now staring at me mischievously, I nod and smirk.

“Oh, he’s a Swedish man named Oliver, he’s here for work” Lucas whispers to me, then he waves at the man. “Hey man” he says, “Haven’t seen you in a while, I thought you were back in Stockholm”

Oliver is so fucking hot, he has this blond hair and his eyes are ice blue, shimmer with a hint of something. He also wears white tuxedo which is unusual in this setting, but I assume that’s what he’s into.

“Good evening Lucas, I still got a week left” He speaks to Lucas then he turns to me “and….”

“Matthew Sinclair” I say “Just call me Matt” I look at him seductively and he gives me the same look back, seems like tonight is going to be a long night. “Matthew, that’s a nice name” He says, he gives me that look again. His voice is deep and seductive.

As time has passed, we trio talk to each other, the music in the bar fades in the background. I get to know that he loves to wears white tuxedo for fetish, and he got an invitation to the club by Lucas. Well, and it seems like they work in the same company, Lucas is a lucky bastard.

As the music fills the air, Lucas turns to us, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. “Alright, gentlemen,” Lucas says with a sly smile, “we’re all looking dapper tonight, especially you, Oliver” Oliver nods politely. “And the night is young. How about we have a little fun together while we’re still dressed up?”

“Fun? What exactly did you have in mind, Lucas?” Oh I know, I smile mischievously. Looking at him and Oliver.

Lucas leaned in closer, his voice barely above a whisper. “Well, I was thinking we could escape to a more intimate setting and explore the chemistry between us. We’re all dressed up nice, after all.”

Oliver’s having a playful grin. “Sounds like quite the proposition, Lucas. Count me in. Let’s see where this night takes us.”

We walked to the dimly light quiet bathroom, the sound of music faded away when we were in there, now it’s just the sound of our breathing.

Lucas kisses me, then I kiss Oliver then Oliver kisses Lucas. It goes on like this for a while. Lucas then look at me mischievously “someone is in heat tonight” his voice is so low and hot. He then slowly untie his silk tie, a mischievous smile plays on his lips. He looks into my eyes and whispered, “You’ve been a bad boy, haven’t you?”

Oh yes sir

My heart is racing with anticipation as I watch Lucas slowly remove the tie from around his neck. With deliberate movements, Lucas moves closer to me and gently secured my hands behind the back with his tie, holding them together. My hands are tied behind me, and I’m nowhere to go now.

The touch of the silk tie against my skin sends shivers down my spine. I am completely at Lucas and Oliver’s mercy, my mind fills with anticipation for what would come next. The feeling of a suited boss being tied up in a dimly light bathroom just makes my cock harder than it already is.

Lucas then leans in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. “Now, boy, you’re mine to play with” he whispers seductively. Lucas then shoved his hands on my shoulder and have me on my knees.

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Lucas’s point of view.

As I watch Matt on his knees like a slave, I pull the back of Oliver’s hair and kiss him passionately. Matt, on his knees, looking at us like a dog looking at the treat in his owner’s hand.

I know Matt for a while, his first impressions were cocky and arrogant. He came in the club like he owns this fucking place. Then later I found out how Matt is the biggest faggot cum slut you’ve ever met. Sure, he looks manly and well respected from the outside, but when you get him hard and horny, he will eventually be in heat like a total slut who just sniffed cocaine and ready to be treated like an object.

Tragic.

When we stop kissing, Oliver and I turn our heads to look at Matt. What a sign to see, I wonder how the men who work for him would think of him If they’re in this room right now. A slight smile plays on his lips as he meets our gaze, his eyes filled with a combination of excitement.

In that moment, Oliver and I unzip our dress pants, pulling out our cocks out of the fly. Oliver got some impressive length, the tip is pink, seem like he’s shaved too. Matt then leans in and put Oliver’s cock in his mouth, saliva all over. Oliver then pulls Matt by his tie and throat fucks him. Matt starts to gag now, then Oliver pulls Matt off.

I then grab Matt’s by his hair, ruining his slicked combed hair. “Looks who’s a cock hungry whore tonight” I say. Matt then leans in my cock and suck it. He gives me head almost every weekend, so I assume he’s already pro by now. I throat fuck him, the saliva is all over my dick, I don’t care.

Oliver and I then step aside to be closer, we pull our cocks close together. Matt is trying to suck on two cocks at the same time, he can’t, obliviously. Matt then sucks mine then suck Oliver’s, his lips are probably bruised by now. His eyes are red, lips are bruised. He’s having a look of that cheap prostitute that gives out blowjob for money. I fucking love that look on him.

“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum” Oliver mumbled. “Cum on his clothes, make him a mess” I say. Then Oliver grabbed Matt’s hair and pull him off, he jerks his cock with his left arm and cum on Matt’s silk tie, it does land on his crisp dress shirt’s collar as well.

I then jerk my cock quickly, grab Matt’s by his face then cum on his suit. His 3,000$ suit that he bought from Italy is now ruined, but I guess this rich bastard doesn’t give a shit. So let it be.

I didn’t notice that he was jerking his cock too. Matt quickly jerks his cock now that both of me and Oliver cum. I grab Matt by his hair and have him lick my shiny leather shoes, I tab his face by my right foot and have him lick Oliver’s too.

“Uhhh I’m gonna cum… FUCKkkk” Matt then cum on the floor as he’s licking our leather shoes. Pathetic. He then laid his back on the dirty floor, his fly still open. Looking at him right now is fucking hilarious, ain’t nobody going to believe me when I say some well paid executive is now laid on his back, lips are bruised from sucking cocks and cum all over his expensive clothes.

“Wow… that was… intense man, I really love it” Oliver says, he’s looking at me and looks down to Matt who’s laid on his back, smile still on his face.

“You’re welcome man, can you believe this man can be such a whore” I point to Matt, who’s now chuckling.

Matt gets up on his feet. I untie my silk tie that’s cuffing his hands. His expensive suit is now really ruined. “That was fucking humiliated, I love it man” Matt says, of course he does, fucking whore.

“Oh… I’m really sorry about your suit… That-” Oliver speaks, then I interrupt him “Oh don’t worry, you have no idea how many of his suits, dress shirts and silk tie gotten ruined” I turn to look at Matt “Is that right, pretty boy?” Matt nods and smirk, he looks like he’s a bit high right now. This bitch must have taken something before we got into the bathroom.

“Here, let me help you clean up” Oliver, a good guy is walking to the sink, damping the tissue and try to clean the cum of Matt’s suit. “Don’t worry man, I love having cum stain on me” Matt takes Oliver’s hand off him and smile politely. Of course he does. “Are you sure you want to walk out of the bathroom looking like this?” Oliver asks.

“You have no idea how many times he does it” I speak. “Now let us get you into your car incase you accidentally approach someone from your office, Mr.suited man” I call him that mockingly because that’s what people in his office call him. Mr.suited man, what a joke.

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Matt’s point of view

As I walk out the bathroom, cum stain all over me, I feel like a total slut. Every gentleman in the club smirk at me, I feel like I’m being objectified right now.

That certainly just makes me hard again.

As we walk to my car in the quiet parking lots near the club, I get into the car and say goodbye to Matt and Oliver. Luckily there’s no one in the parking lots or around here. Which is good because I don’t want to ruin my reputation of a well respected guy in the corporate world. I used to say something about how me being a gay man doesn’t change the fact that I’m still a man and act like a man. Being accepted in a corporate world as a gay guy is just hard. People tend to think you’re not being professional just because you’re gay. That’s why I have to redeem myself into something like a manly guy who’s just happen to like men. Kind of ironic after what I just did, I know.

I wonder what would they think If they find out what I did tonight. But to be honest I hope they don’t find out soon.

As I drive out of the parking lots, I look at the rear view mirror and see two figures of well dressed gentlemen walk back into the club. They’re probably going to have theirs personal fun too, that’s agreeable. I then glance at myself in the rear mirror, cum stain all over my suit, dress shirt’s collar and silks tie. My lips are fucking swollen I think I have to wear a mask to work tomorrow. But it was fun to release your inner self after a long corporate world sometimes.

It’s going to be a longer journey, and I can’t wait for what comes next.

Hours go by of nothing by jerking, sucking, licking and drinking my bros salty, thick fluids. Their sweat pours into my mouth, dripping down my throat, each drop causing my body to grow more and become hairier. Every now and then I get a flash of reality and try to make a break for it but ever time, it’s like my body fights against my brain and keeps me there. They laugh at me, teasing me. Milo says “you’re weak bro” Alex “we were always stronger than you” I reply emotionlessly “Yes bros. I am a weak pig boy.” They laugh at me again spiting on me, coating me in their thick warm saliva. 

I try to run for it once more but Alfie grabs me, rubbing his hairy ass on my face, his ass hair brushes against me as he lets a huge fart rip in my face. They all laugh as Alfie holds me down as the others fart in my face laughing. My dick get’s harder and harder causing everyone to drool. Milo grabs my dick in his hand and starts to suck, everone fighting to taste my hairy, sweaty dick. My dick starts to drip with a mixture of their saliva and my pre cum.

Jack “How does it feel bro”. I reply, so good bro. your tongues feel god like, Don’t stop!” They laugh and start jerking off around me, one by one cumming on me. I stand up, dripping with their cum and my sweat, my face blank and emotionless.

“I think it’s time to recruit more bros” Matt says. Everyone starts to chant one of us and I can’t help but join in “one of us, one of us”. I keep chanting until I see who they bring in. Marc a guy that was like a brother to me, someone I trusted everything with. He’s around 6ft, kinda chubby but with some muscle and pretty hairy. He says “Uh… What’s going on? Why did you bring me here? I wanna go home” Milo “As the new recruit, you must convert him. Alex”Yeah bro, make him join us”. I start to walk towards Marc my eyes dark and fixated on him. Marc noticed my hard cock pointing towards him, he looks around to see everone also chanting, rock hard and sweat. Marc “don’t do this bro, this isn’t you” I reply “this is who I am now bro. I am one with the sweat. Just like you will be” Marc tries to run for it but Alex and Alfie grab him dragging him closer, pinning him to the ground. Arthur “make him drink you bro” Alfie “yeah, he looks thirsty and you look sweaty.”

They all hold him down as I crawl on top of him, I kiss his neck, grinding myself against him, his hard getting bigger. Marc”Stop this!” I reply “one of us one of us” I lift my arms up and rub my sweaty hairy pits on him, my pit hair going inside his mouth. Marc starts gagging, spitting the sweat out. Matt “Let’s help him out bro’s” They all start to swarm over Marc, rubbing their pits on him, coating him with a layer of thick sweat. “Don’t resist us bro. Join us” I say. Marc tries to fight but i stuff his mouth with my toes, wiggling my hairy, sweaty toes on his tongue.

I see hair start to grow around Marc’s body, his feet growing toe jam from between his toes. His armpits getting hairier and dripping with thick sweat and his dick growing and dripping, his pubes getting thicker and blacker. Marc can’t help but open his mouth wide and scream “one of us” We all cheer as we start to suck each other off, one by one exploding with thick cum. We start licking each other up like animals, beasts cleaning each other with out tounges before sucking each other off some more. 

Marc spreads his ass cheeks in front of me, luring me into his hairy ass as I stick my dick inside him, pounding him.  Milo comes up behind me and rails me, we all join as a train of dicks in asses pounding in a rhythm and hypnotically. Hump, hump, hump. 

I look around to see everyone looking blank, like there’s no one inside their minds. Their eyes baggy and dark. I feel a cloud lifting from my mind as I realise this isn’t right. “Uh… I’m gonna get some protein shakes for everyone… Keep our energy up you know.” “good idea” Zak says. 

I sneak out as quickly as I can running out of the gym and towards freedom. Marc looks out the window and in a deep growling voice says “he’s escaping” “That’s impossible” Milo yells as it should be impossible to resist the call of the pits and feet. Marc says with a drooling smile “let’s teach him who his true bros are. This time he’ll know there is no escape, he will be one of us forever. 

They all march out chanting one of us, as they chase after me.

TO BE CONTINUED

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Please like and comment, let me know how this chapter made you feel and maybe what you would want in a part 6.

This story is a true record of events names and places  have been changed.

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It was a swelteringly hot summer day, mid July. And it was my late shift finishing around 2200hrs I was  working at evergreens golf resort hotel and spa my role that evening was to deliver room service.  I was employed as a general assistant so a dogsbody basically. I was 18  6ft 3 inches tall lean muscular and had a  foot shoe and sock fetish that was strong and I loved it. 

I was sat in the little  room just off the kitchen waiting for my next order  it was 2145  and my shift was supposed to finish at 2200 but I thought it’ll be ok I might even get tipped 

The chef at the pass calls my name Jamie your orders up room 433   the bridal suite  I thank Tom the chef and load the order on to a  waiting trolley  I head to the lift and pressed the 4th floor button  I check the name of the ticket it said H.thomas  wondering if this was my old English teacher who if had a massive crush on   he was 6ft 6 muscular bearded and a sleeve of tattoos and my favourite detail to recall he had massive feet easily size 13 or even bigger  as the lift stopped and the doors opened I stopped day dreaming and walked to the suite   I smoothed out my shirt and trousers to make sure I looked smart and rapped firmly 3 times on the door room service I said loudly  from within a voice said come in ,a familiar voice  I thought I used my room key  and with my back to the door  opened it and walked in backwards  the stench of feet and sweat and manly aromas  hit me at once it was in toxicating I was  just bringing the trolley in line with the table when I saw  him Mr Thomas  my old English teacher  laid on the bed in  gym clothes and much to my excitement  filthy trainers on the bed

  I said your meal sir  keeping professional at this point I set the order on the table  and was making to to leave when Mr Thomas looked up from his book and said Jamie is that you?  I said yes sir it is  nice to see you  I replied. He scrambled quickly off the bed and came and shook my hand and said I had no idea you worked here  I moved to another school after you left and I’m back visiting family nearby  

I said how wonderful my eyes peering down and the stained socks and wrecked Nike trainers   my cock was stiffening  I could smell the sweat coming off of him it was divine   he smiled  cheekily and said ah somethings never change. 

Sir? I replied  you he said staring and my big sweaty size 15 feet don’t think I didn’t notice you staring at them.in class when you should’ve been working.  Excuse the smell I’ve been working out and I’ve been here 4 days and haven’t sent. Clothes to the laundry   it’s ok sir was all I managed before he said so now that your not my student  how would you like to serve my big sweaty  feet    he leaned in and whispered in my ear his breath hot against my neck and said I’ve worn these for 4 days  working out and golfing   I shuddered as Inhaled more of his scent strong musky and sweaty 

And  said it’d be an honour sir let me return this trolley as my shift is supposed to finish now  and il return  he said forget that and serve me now  he grabbed his crotch and I could see a monster imprinted there With a large precum wet patch   and your will call me Master 

Yes master i said feebly weak with anticipation

He bade be to get on my knees and crawl towards him I did so immediately  he said tell me slave how long have you wanted this   I said since year 7 master  7 years of longing master 

He said good slave now stand up you will inhale my arm pits first  I did as I was ordered  and Inhaled deeply the smell was just amazing  spicy salty and musky warm and wet  instinct took over and I began to lick his arm pits with my  tongue he pushed my head deeper and said good boy make them clean for your master  after what felt like no time at all he pushed my head into the other arm pit and I could feel my cock throbbing  more time passed how long I do not know

Then he  pulled my head away and pulled off the vest he was wearing his 8 pack glistened in sweat with a little trail  of dark hair from his navel to his shorts with a now considerable bulge I reached out to fondle the massive cock

He said  I see someone likes your touch boy  yes master I I replied 

End of part  1 

Brandon is a typical guy. Brown hair flowy and curling up at the bottom of his neck. Stood at an average height for a male in their twenties. He had recently moved to New York City after getting a promotion from his previous starter job. His pay is good enough to afford a one-bedroom apartment with a nice living room/Kitchen layout. 

Brandon is about two months into the new job and so far most of the people he’s worked with have been at least respectable if not super welcoming. He made a few friends and has been going out with them after work a few times a week. Other than that he has been taking time to fully unpack and get used to the new environment. 

Since being in New York, Brandon’s only slept with one guy. It was a twink he knew from work, and it was fun but not anything long-term. Most days, when he got home he would jerk off, shower, and then relax until he went to bed. It was a nice routine, something to look forward to. He really enjoys taking his time. Since he lives by himself he could sit on the couch and cast porn onto the TV. 

He would sit there fully clothed until his dick was hard and throbbing against his pants. He’d then start to rub it over his clothes slowly grinding to the rhythm of whatever video he was watching. He’d eventually unzip his pants and pull his dick up. He usually had enough precum to start stroking his cock from top to bottom. As the video continued, he’d take off his clothes along with the actors and try to stroke to their pace. 

It was a goal of his to make it to the end of the video and cum at the same time as the top in the video. Brandon loved edging and the way it made his whole body feel. He always imagines himself as the top and loves to look at the bottom’s face and imagine that he’s the one fucking the shit out of them. 

Usually by the end of the video, Brandon’s dick would be hard and pounding. He would jerk off his dick while thrusting his hips. Leading up to the climax he liked to moan and immerse himself in the pleasure. He’d be steadily stroking with one hand and grabbing his balls or nipples with the other until he’d explode all up his subtle abs and defined chest. 

Brandon didn’t mind cumming all over himself, since he planned to shower right after. He’d clean himself off and shower away the day. The rest of his nights were pretty simple. That’s why he was stoked for his friend from college to come visit. Brandon met Chase at a party during the second semester of their freshman year. They immediately clicked and have been best friends since.

Chase is slightly shorter than Brandon, but he matches his cuteness. He has dirty blonde hair that he usually wears messy. Chase has deep hazel eyes that Brandon always struggled to not fall into. They had slept with each other a few times throughout their years of being friends, but neither ever brought up the idea of being more. They were comfortable where they were at.

Right out of college, even though Brandon had got a starter job near their campus, Chase had gotten an opportunity somewhere else. Both of their schedules made it harder for them to visit each other than they had thought. They had only seen one another a few times over the last couple of years. And whenever they did hang out both were too scared to initiate anything sexual with the other since they never discussed if they’d continue their college fling after college. So nothing ever happened on the visits, but they remained best friends. 

So when Brandon got the opportunity to move to New York he had no reason to not take it. Now a few months in he was waiting for Chase to arrive from the airport for the first time at his new place. Brandon knew from the minute he got to New York that he wanted Chase to be there with him. He had a feeling the energy of the city could really influence their relationship. The feeling only grew stronger the longer he was there. 

Brandon is wearing grey joggers and a crewneck of their university. He’s waiting by his phone when Chase texts him that his Uber’s almost to his building. Brandon quickly slips on his shoes and heads down to go greet him. By the time Brandon gets downstairs Chase is grabbing his bag from the trunk, before shutting it and thanking the driver. 

Brandon meets Chase and embraces him with a heartfelt hug. 

“Holy shit, I can’t believe you’re finally here,” Brandon says excitedly. 

“I know, I’m glad you finally invited me,” Chase replies sarcastically.

Brandon smiles and says, “Hey, you know you’re welcome to visit me anytime.”

“Come on, you know I’m only playing.”

Brandon picks up Chase’s bag and leads him through his building and up to his apartment. Brandon gives Chase the 30-second tour of the apartment and puts Chase’s bag in his room.

“Oh, so I’m sleeping in your room?” Chase asks with a little flirtiness in his voice. 

“Only if you want to,” Brandon replies with a smile. 

They continue talking and catching up for the rest of the afternoon. Since it’s Friday night, Brandon takes Chase out for a few drinks at the bars near his place. They look for a secluded area wherever they go, both wanting the night to just talk with one another. Over the course of the next few hours, they have a few drinks and are feeling relatively tipsy. 

“Do you know any good places to dance?” asks Chase.

“Honestly not really, but I’ll see if I can find a club close to here?” Brandon says questioningly. 

Chase nods his head in approval and within the next few minutes, they’re following map instructions to a club a few blocks away. When they get there they get in line and luckily only end up waiting about ten minutes. The music and lights take over the atmosphere so that Brandon and Chase have to hold onto each other to stay together. 

They make their way to the dance floor and it’s crowded enough that they don’t feel self-conscious about their own dancing. Every once in a while they make eye contact with one another which results in both of them uncontrollably smiling. A few songs in they start to dance closer and closer to each other and become much more liberal with their hands.

They continue like this for the next few songs, enjoying each other’s company so much that they don’t even notice anyone else around them. Chase shouts over the music into Brandon’s ear that they should take shots. Brandon has no objections so they make their way to the bar and patiently wait for the bartender to acknowledge them. 

After a few minutes, they are able to order two rounds of green tea shots. The first one they both put down together and take the second one quickly before making their way back to the dance floor with some newfound courage. Only a couple minutes in though Brandon starts to feel sick. Chase is able to see it in his face and through a few visual cues they decide to head outside.

Once their outside, Brandon walks quickly around the corner to a trash can and pukes into it. Chase has to slightly jog to catch up with him, but once he does he places a hand on Brandon’s back and soothes him. 

“I’m so sorry,” Brandon sighs apologetically.

“You have no reason to be sorry. How do you feel?” Chase responds.

“Better.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah honestly I think it was those shots just didn’t agree with me, but I feel fine now just gross.”

“Do you want to head home?” Chase asks.

“I feel bad, I don’t want to end your night early.”

“Seriously don’t worry about it I was about ready to go anyways. Plus we have the rest of the weekend to do whatever we want.”

“You still want to hang out with me after seeing this?” Brandon asks playfully.

Chase laughs and says, “Yeah maybe after you brush your teeth and heavily rinse with mouthwash.”

They made their way back home, and that’s exactly what Brandon did. Chase got a glass of water and brought it to the bathroom. Brandon took it from him and thanked him.

“How are you feeling?” Chase asks.

“Oh, I’m good now, I just feel like I need to sit in the shower and let the water run over me for a few minutes,” Brandon says with a laugh.

“Yeah that will probably feel good, I can give you some space,” Chase says before starting to shut the bathroom door.

“Wait,” Brandon says abruptly.

“Yeah?” Chase says.

“I wouldn’t mind still having some company if you want to sit in the bathroom with me while I’m in there.” Brandon’s heart is racing as the words come out of his mouth. 

“Sure.”

Chase walks into the bathroom and closes the door behind him. He makes his way over to the toilet, puts the lid down, sits down on it, and leans back. The toilet directly faces the shower less than ten feet away. It’s a stand-in shower with multiple shower heads and a door that’s like warped glass. 

Brandon goes to the shower and turns it to wear it’s just warm enough to feel slightly hot. He starts to take off his clothes while facing the shower, purposely right in Chase’s line of view. He takes his shirt off first taking his time to unbutton it and slide it off his back. He then took off his socks, belt, and when he got to his pants he slowly unzipped the zipper and let them fall to his ankles. 

Brandon didn’t know for sure if Chase was watching, but he was really hoping that he was. Brandon stepped out of the pants and stood in just black Calvin Klein boxer briefs. He turned around to see that Chase’s eyes were pointed toward his lower area. Chase looked at Brandon’s underwear bulge for a few seconds before finally getting a hold of himself and looking back up at Brandon who was smirking. 

Brandon turned around, slipped off his underwear, and bent down to do so. He then opened the shower door, felt the water’s temperature with his hand, and got in. He completely rinsed his body, before grabbing a soap bar and running it smoothly across his body. 

As Brandon was spreading the soap around his body he purposely stroked his cock every little bit. From Brandon’s point of view, Chase and the rest of the Bathroom were a complete blur, so he thought he was being sneaky and that turned him on. However, from the outside looking in the glass made the image a little fuzzy but you could still make out clear details. 

Chase had been watching Brandon soap up his body for the last minute. That combined with the strip show was causing Chase to have a serious hard-on. Especially seeing Brandon stroke his hung dick every few seconds. Chase watched as Brandon rinsed the soap from everywhere on his body, and then sit down and lean against one of the shower walls.

“How does the shower feel?” Chase yelled.

“Amazing!” Brandon yelled back. 

Not knowing what to say they sat in silence for a few more minutes. 

Brandon started thinking about the times when Chase used to blow him. He had never met another person who could give him a blowjob as good as Chase could. He starts thinking about one of the first times they hooked up together after they had gone to the gym together. They had worked out in Chase’s dorm building and both needed to shower. Chase took Brandon to his dorm showers. Hardly anyone else was in there at the time they were. 

Chase led Brandon right into one of the shower stalls and closed the curtain. Before Brandon could even say anything, Chase was taking off his clothes. Brandon quickly followed and as soon as they were both naked they turned on the shower. Brandon asked to use Chase’s soap, and Chase turned around and bent down to retrieve it from his bin. Brandon took the time to observe Chase’s perky ass. 

When Chase got back up he ignored Brandon’s reached-out hand and started soaping down Brandon himself. Brandon immediately got hard as Chase was scrubbing the soap over his chest and down his stomach. Brandon’s growing boner started to poke Chase, grabbing his attention. Chase looked back up into Brandon’s eyes as he put his soapy hands onto Brandon’s cock. Brandon gasped at the sensitive touch. 

After some intense eye contact and subtle strokes, Chase asked Brandon if he wanted him to suck his dick. All Brandon could do was nod in anticipation. Chase got onto his knees and took Brandon’s cock into his mouth. All Brandon remembers from that point on was being in pure pleasure until he came hard down Chase’s throat. 

Brandon comes back to himself as he’s sitting in the shower. He realizes he has a raging boner. He loves the feeling of the water streaming onto his throbbing cock. All he can think about is asking Chase to suck his dick, but he keeps psyching himself out right before he asks. 

Brandon decides to stand up, which gives Chase a full view of his hard dick sticking out. Chase’s already hard dick started to push even harder against the fabric of his pants. He needs to get his dick out. 

“Hey, Brandon.”

“Yeah?”

“You know I can pretty easily see your body right now.”

Brandon takes a second to respond.

“Oh shit, I had no idea.”

“I figured that might be the case,” Chase laughs it off.

Brandon continues to stand there for a few more seconds gently swinging his cock around.

“Get in the shower.”

“What?”

“Get in the shower.”

Chase finally comprehends and he doesn’t need anything else to get him going. He immediately starts taking off all of his clothes as quickly as he can. As soon as everything’s off he takes a deep breath before entering the shower. 

The water immediately falls all across his body. Brandon watches Chase’s entire body, remembering all the spots he used to touch. When he looks up Chase is looking into his eyes and for a few quick seconds, all they do is stare at one another. 

As if there was some subconscious signal they embrace one another at the same time, their lips meeting passionately. Both have been craving each other for so long that nothing could break their bodies apart right now. They continue to explore each other’s lips, tongues, and mouths, as their hands run over the body they used to know so well. 

Brandon pushes Chase back against the wall and grabs his hands and holds them above his head. They take a second to catch their breaths and look at one another. No words have to be spoken to know they are continuing what they’ve started. Brandon starts kissing Chase again moving his hands around Chase’s head. 

Chase begins to kiss Brandon’s chin moving towards his neck and deep into his collarbones. Chase slowly makes his way down Brandon’s body kissing the smooth and built muscles. As he starts to kiss near Brandon’s crotch, Brandon’s cock started pulsing and hitting Chase’s face, turning them both on even more. 

Chase Slowly wraps his soft lips over the head of Brandon’s dick, causing Brandon to put a hand on Chase’s shoulder for support. Chase continues to slowly move more and more of his mouth over Brandon’s cock, feeling the precum on the back of his tongue. Chase finally gets his mouth to the base of Brandon’s cock and looks up into Brandon’s eyes. 

One of Brandon’s hands holds Chase’s hair as he slightly lifts Chase’s head to face him as his mouth was full of cock. He loved looking into Chase’s eyes as his dick was shoved all the way down his throat. Brandon then started guiding Chase’s head back and forth. Chase used his tongue to swirl around the tip of Brandon’s boner as he started sucking faster. 

Chase loved hearing Brandon’s moans as he sucked him. Chase started sucking his dick from the base to the tip in long swift motions. After a few minutes Brandon was going to cum soon if he didn’t stop Chase, so he grabbed the sides of his head. Brandon caught his breath and for a few seconds, he just stood there with Chase’s mouth halfway down his cock. 

Brandon then began to facefuck Chase pushing Chase’s head against the wall. He thrust his hips to push his throbbing cock down Chase’s throat. He started to fuck Chase’s mouth faster and faster until Chase gagged. This was extremely hot for Brandon.

“I want to fuck you.”

“I want you to fuck me too.”

“Get up, and turn around” 

Chase did as he was told and stood up and turned around so his front was against the wall. Brandon grabbed Chase’s hips and pulled his ass towards him. Brandon spits onto Chase’s hole and began to rub his fingers around it. Chase’s dick was leaking so much pre-cum from being teased. Brandon slowly pushed one finger into Chase’s ass, feeling it squeeze and loosen. 

He slowly begins to push in and out. As he begins to pick up the pace, Chase grabs onto Brandon’s free arm. Brandon can tell when he’s hitting the right spot because Chase’s grip will tighten. After a little bit, Brandon stick a second finger in causing Chase to gasp. He continues to finger Chase as he kisses up and down his back. 

Brandon decides he can’t wait any longer to be inside Chase so he takes his fingers out and starts to tease Chase’s hole with the tip of his cock. 

“Tell me how bad you want it.”

“I want it so fucking bad, baby.”

“Oh yeah, baby, you ready to be fucked?”

“Fuck me.”

Brandon sticks the tip of his dick into Chase’s tight hole. Slowly he continues to push deeper and deeper until his chest is pressed up against Chase’s back and they both moan with pleasure. Brandon starts kissing Chase’s neck from behind as he starts to slightly thrust his hips in and out moving his cock around Chase’s butt. 

After getting into a slight rhythm Brandon leans back and starts moving in and out of Chase’s ass. He grabs onto Chase’s shoulders and starts to fuck him with more force causing Chase to moan even louder. He continues to thrust his cock in and out of Chase’s warm hole. He can tell when he starts to hit Chase’s prostate from how Chase’s ass tightens and he starts to whimper beyond control. 

Brandon loves that he can fuck Chase good enough for him to be in so much pleasure that he can’t even move, all he can do is moan. Brandon continues to tirelessly fuck Chase, using every ounce of the adrenaline rush he has. Chase keeps a hand on his cock, but is being fucked too hard to focus enough to actually stroke it. 

Eventually, they both can tell that they won’t last much longer. So Brandon takes his cock out of Chase’s ass and moves to sit down still in the shower. 

“Come sit on it.”

Chase moves down facing Brandon so that his ass is right over Brandon’s dick. Chase starts to kiss Brandon as Brandon guides his cock into Chase’s ass. Chase lets out a moan into Brandon’s mouth when he enters him. Chase starts to move up and down Brandon’s hard cock. Chase can feel how stiff Brandon is. Chase sits all the way down and uses his hands to spread his cheeks so that Brandon is deep inside him. 

They both moan with pleasure into one another’s mouths as Brandon thrusts his hips and cock. Chase then begins to move all the way up to the head of Brandon’s cock and then all the way back down. Chase continues to do this over and over again getting faster and faster. As Chase is doing this his cock is bouncing up and down and repeatedly hitting Brandon’s stomach. 

Brandon grabs onto Chase’s dick and starts to jerk him off as Chase rides him. By the look in their eyes, they knew they were both ready to cum, so Brandon used both hands to hold up Chase’s ass slightly so he could fuck more efficiently. He started to fuck Chase fast and hard causing Chase to moan uncontrollably. 

Chase grabbed his dick and started jerking off with all the precum leaking from it. Brandon continued to pump in and out of Chase as he started to feel the rising rush of the orgasm in his dick. 

“Can I cum in you baby?” Brandon asks.

“Yes, baby,” Chase whispers back.

“I want you to cum for me.”

“Your dick is gonna make me cum.”

“God, you feel so fucking good.”

“Fuck… fuck… fuck… fuck… fuuuu…” Chase blew his load all over Brandon’s stomach. As Chase came his whole body began to shake from the pure ecstasy of it. Seeing this made Brandon erupt immediately. He stuck his cock deep into Chase’s ass as it squirted multiple pumps of cum into Chase. 

All they could do for the next few minutes was sit there and catch their breath as Brandon’s dick was still in Chase’s tight ass, and Chase was still sitting on top of him. They leaned their heads against each other as they took their deep breaths. When they looked into each other’s eyes they knew this was far from over.  

I was as a receptionist in Cambridge in  a hotel. One day a week I would work with a hot dutch guy called Vouter.

He was always touching me and making excuse too stand close too me.

One day he saw me checking my emails and there were email from gay sites; he gasped he said are you gay and i said yes but a secret one; hmmm he asked me what I was into and i told him and his eyes lit up then I told him.

he waited until it was quiet and he grabbed me by the hair and led me to the toilets; I felt so good being under his control.

He took me to a cubicle and made me sat down he slaped me across the face I loved it he told me too suck his cock and shoved it into my mouth I choked and he pulled it out I asked him too do it again I loved choking on his cock.

He sat up and sat on the toilet and splashed the toilet water over his ass with his hand and stood up and told me too lick the toilet water off hiss ass; I licked the water off hiss ass and then started to lick his asshole he moaned and told me to put my tongue inside his hole; it tasted clean smelled a little musty, I liked it.

Then I was told to lick his armpits; I tasted the sweat it made me feel so submissive; he slapped my face and told me too bend over I put my hands on the toilet system and he spit saliva up my ass and pushed his cock inside me.

he pulled my hair and pushed it inside me it hurt but I wanted to please him so I said fuck me master, my ass is yours he said your ass is mine I am going to fuck your hole hard it was starting to be enjoyable he spat some more inside me while I cleaned his cock and got it all wet.

he fucked me hard rammed it in my ass, then after what seemed like a long time he pulled it out and pushed into my mouth and some of it went into my mouth other shot on my face and some went on the toilet seat I got down and licked the cum off the seat.

he said I was not allowed to cum and I was too go home with him so he could use his favourite 10 inch dildo and he said he was looking forward to fisting me and giving me a good whipping;i asked him if we could kiss he spat more saliva in my mouth and said there slave.

Post-Match Stakes:  The New Champ Crowned

The new Champ Tino Gavras strode to the ring post where JoelBetaBitch had hung his title belt.  He retrieved the shiny belt and fastened it around his waist.  The metal plate hid all but the fat head of his hard and veiny cock.  The Greek Heel placed his size 12 right foot on JBB’s chest and went into a victory pose for the cameras.  He looked down at the defeated Champ and snarled “Such a fucking pussy.  You never deserved to be the Champ!  Get the fuck out of my ring!”  He began another series of STOMPS into Joel’s obliques.  BAM!  BAM!  BAM!  With each one, he rolled JBB closer to the ropes and finally under the bottom rope and out onto the padded floor.  

From inside the ring, Gavras paused while glaring down at Joel’s body writhing in pain.  Announcing “I don’t think I’m done with you yet!” OrangeMuscle stepped through the ropes before jumping down onto the floor.  “Want some more Bitch?”  “Noooooooooo!” pleaded JBB.  “THEN FLEX FOR ME!” ordered OrangeMuscle.  On his back, Joel slowly raised both arms and flexed his biceps.  “YEAH, YOU AIN’T GOT NOTHING, BITCH!” hollered the new Champ.  

Gavras yanked Joel onto all fours and shoved his head between his legs in a STANDING HEAD SCISSORS.  He wrapped his muscled arms around Joel’s mid-section and hoisted the P.R. Beta Bitch upwards.  He flipped JBB onto Tino’s broad back where he hung suspended from OrangeMuscle’s hands, which were wrapped around his throat.  “I….GIVE!  GIVE!  I SUBMIT!!!” rasped JBB.  “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?” demanded Gavras.  “JOEL BETA BITCH!!!” screamed JBB.  “AND WHO AM I?”  “MY ALPHA!  THE NEW CHAMP ORANGE MUSCLE…SIR!!!”  “FUCK YES!” Tino yelled triumphantly and let go of Joel’s throat sending him crashing onto the padded floor.  THUD!

In the control room, TSWF promoter Dandy Dawson had watched the spectacle in utter dismay.  Now he would have to live with the arrogant Greek Heel as the Champ, although perhaps not as long as Tino Gavras thought.  Anyway, a deal was a deal.  He instructed AchillesAdonis to remove Stan’s ball gag and free him from his bondage.  Stan was already hard, having watched the decimation of the former Champ by his ruthless trainee.  Daddy Rodrigo hung his head in dejection.  He was normally a top but he knew his fate tonight.  

Dawson found that he, too, was hard in his silver Speedo, which tented outward.  He picked up his mobile phone and found his text thread with Brutus the Brazilian.  At the top of the thread was a photo of a half naked and burly Muscle Hunk.  It cut off at the root of his thick shaft, which jutted out from a jungle of black pubic hair.  Dandy typed “Ok, are you ready?”  “Yeah, I’m all set,” came the reply.  “Good,” typed the promoter, “Take him out as soon as post-match stakes are over.  Or whenever.  Just want him humiliated and fucked like a whore.”  “Will do.  $10,000, right?”  “Yeah,” wrote Dawson, “I’ll wire it after you breed his hole.”

Unaware of Dandy’s machinations, Tino Gavras had scooped up JBB’s muscular body and flung him under the ropes back into the ring.  OrangeMuscle picked up his duffel bag and threw it into the ring.  He then over the top rope, unclipped his new belt and hung it back on the ring post—revealing half of his big cock once more.  He reached down and grabbed the waistband of Joel’s red jock strap and peeled it off the ex-Champ’s legs, exposing his semi-hard 9” cut cock and black pubes.  He snarled “Get on your fucking knees Bitch!”  Joel struggled onto both knees facing OrangeMuscle and his orange pouch.  His eyes opened wide as he saw the thick head rising above the waistband.  “Take off my jock, pussy!” ordered Gavras.  And Joel reached for the orange jock, pulling it down The Greek Heel’s legs.  Now he was eye-level with the base of the huge olive-skinned Alpha cock.  He was mesmerized by it.  What gay male wouldn’t have been?  Pre-cum strands lined the shaft.  The veiny, blood-filled dick curved upwards like a banana until it met the wide helmet of his cock head.  As wide as his shaft was at the base and near the head, it grew fatter in the middle.  The diameter there was at least three or more inches.  It was in short a torpedo.

Gavras cupped the back of JBB’s head and pulled his face forward until the ex-Champ’s mouth bumped into the swollen cock head.  Joel started to open his mouth, but Tino BITCH SLAPPED his face.  “When I tell you!” he warned JBB.  The new Champ grasped the base of his cock and patted it against Joel’s cheeks.  More pre-cum dripped from his slit.  “Beg to suck my Alpha cock!” OrangeMuscle demanded.  Joel started to say “Feed it…” but with his lips parted, Gavras shoved his swollen dick into the loser’s mouth and throat.  Joel’s mouth was stretched as wide as it could go to accommodate the center of the fat shaft.  His nose was momentarily plastered to Gavras’s cropped black pubes.  OrangeMuscle wasn’t gentle.  He began to thrust back and forth, yanking Joel’s face forward and picking up speed until the ring reverberated with gagging sounds.  “Gggwwwoooccckkk!“  “THAT’S RIGHT, BETA BITCH, TAKE MY BIG COCK!  ALL OF IT!” ordered the new Champ.  “Gggwwwoooccckkk!”

Coach Stan stood behind Daddy Rodrigo, who was still ball gagged.  His hard 8.5” cock began sliding up and down the trainer’s cinnamon-colored ass cheeks.  Stan wrapped his arms around Rodrigo’s lower abs.  He leaned close to DR’s ear.  “Gonna love fucking your Bitch ass!”  His cut head found the Daddy’s pucker.  Stan could hear DR whimper through his gag.  But he wanted the Coach’s cock.  Stan reached down, brushing Rodrigo’s black pubes and grasping the hard shaft of the losing trainer’s 10” cock.  “Nice,” murmured Stan, “So horny for me.”  He began stroking DR’s cock as his own dick pushed past the trainer’s outer ring.  “So fucking tight!” moaned Coach Stan.

Dandy Dawson felt his silver Speedo being peeled down his legs.  He looked down to see the blonde AchillesAdonis on his knees.  AA watched as the promoter’s 7.5” cut cock sprang free above trimmed silver pubes.  He buried his face in Dandy’s crotch letting the promoter’s cock and balls rub against his dirty blonde stubble.  “Achilles, suck my perfect cock!” commanded Dawson.

“Gggggwwwwooooccckkkk!” gagged JoelBetaBitch in the ring as he was skull-fucked by the Champ.  “Fucking bitch, you don’t deserve my cum!” snarled Gavras after several minutes.  He moved his hands to Joel’s brown shoulders and shoved him onto his back.  “I got other ideas for you!” barked OrangeMuscle.  He dragged JBB to his feet and pushed him backwards until he hit the corner turnbuckles.  Gavras made the ex-Champ sit down on the middle turnbuckle and shoved his arms over the top ropes on each side of the ring post.  He splayed Joel’s legs wide until they were hooked over the middle ropes.  The position fully exposed the ex-Champ’s furry brown hole.  His semi-hard 9” cock lay across his abs.  His own helmet protruded from his foreskin.  

“Yeah, I got ideas,” smirked Gavras.  He went to his duffel bag and pulled out a latex glove and a can of Crisco oil then returned to the corner where Joel sat helplessly.  Tino pulled the latex glove onto his right hand.  He opened the can and scooped out some of the thick white oil.  “Gonna prep you,” he said to JBB who had a worried look.  Gavras knelt by Joel, slid his left hand into the loser’s exposed crack and pushed a gob of Crisco oil into his hole.  He inserted one finger followed by another in Joel’s chute.  He quickly found the ex-Champ’s prostate and massaged it.  JBB’s cock quickly stood at attention as waves of pleasure enveloped his body.  “Oooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” he moaned as pre-cum dribbled from the slit of his 9” dick.

OrangeMuscle collected another gob of oil.  This time he inserted three digits, further widening Joel’s hole.  Again, he found JBB’s gland and rubbed it with his fingertips.  “Oh my God!” exclaimed Joel.  “Yeah, you’re a slutty Bitch in heat, aren’t you?  Look at you, a whimpering slut!” observed Gavras.  His free right hand wrapped around his shaft and stroked his torpedo shaped-cock as he inserted a fourth finger in Joel’s hole.  JBB’s eyes became sex-hazed and rolled backward.  His moaning grew louder and his cock throbbed.

OrangeMuscle pulled his fingers out and scooped out more oil.  He spread it over his other hand then formed a fist.  JBB had closed his eyes and did not realize what Gavras intended to do.  Tino pressed his glistening fist against Joel’s gaping hole, slowly opening up the cavity until his entire hand was buried inside.  “OOOOOHHHHHHH FUUUCCCCCKKKKKK!!!” shouted the ex-Champ whose eyes bulged wide open.  Gavras inserted his fist and half of his forearm into JBB’s hole.  He began thrusting his fist in and out of the wide opening.  He watched Joel’s cock begin to pulse and ooze white jizz while he stroked his own big dick.  “Oh God, oh God….I…I….I’m gonna cum!” warned the P.R. Beta Bitch.  His smooth brown balls drew up and his thick cock bobbed handsfree before ropes of white cum shot out.  Some of the hot fluid splattered on Gavras’s hard cock and balls.  “UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!” grunted Joel as his muscled body spasmed in the ropes with the most powerful orgasm of his life.  Tino kept thrusting his arm back and forth until JBB’s eyes rolled back once more and he gradually came down from his release.  

OrangeMuscle rose and again cupped the back of Joel’s head as he impaled the former Champ on his cum-covered hard cock.  “FUCK YEAH, COCK WHORE, TASTE YOUR PUSSY LOAD!”  He face fucked JBB for several seconds feeling his own climax approaching.  At the last second, he pulled out and stroked his manhood, blasting a huge cum load onto Joel’s face.  “COATING THE P.R. BETA BITCH!!!” he hollered as more cum shot onto JBB’s neck and caramel-colored pecs.

In the control room, AchillesAdonis suctioned Dawson’s cock like a pro.  The promoter had to lean against his desk to steady himself.  The Golden Warrior jerked his own 7.5” cock as he swirled his tongue around the crown of Dandy’s cut head then bobbed up and down the length of Dandy’s 7.5” shaft.  AA licked the ridge just under the mushroom head, sending pleasure waves throughout the promoter’s body.  Knowing he was close, Dawson gripped the back of AA’s head and pulled his nose and mouth into his silver pubes as he detonated his load down the Blonde’s throat.  “Oh fuck, yeahhhhh!” he moaned.  Achilles was right behind the promoter.  White cum spilled through his fist as he grunted his release with his throat still filled with Dawson’s cock.

Coach Stan’s big dick was buried deep inside Daddy Rodrigo’s hole.  He began pummeling DR’s hole, hitting his gland over and over again at just the right angle.  His big balls smacked against Rodrigo’s ass cheeks with each pounding.  “Fuck!” hollered Stan, “You’re feel soooooo gooood!”  He stroked Rodrigo’s 10” cock at the same tempo as his thrusts.  The two coaches’ climaxes hit simultaneously as both men moaned loudly.  Stan emptied his load in Rodrigo’s bowels while DR’s cock shot a torrent of cum on the floor.

As they came down from their climaxes, all four men returned to watching the TV monitor.  Tino Gavras had yanked JoelBetaBitch out of the corner and pushed him onto his chest.  The Greek Heel lay down on JBB’s back.  His cock had recharged quickly and it now pressed into Joel’s ass crack.  Bracing himself by holding the ex-Champ’s shoulders, Gavras’s swollen mushroom head found pay dirt—JBB’s pucker—and pressed inside easily.  “OOOHHHH GODDDDDD!” moaned Joel as his thoroughly prepped hole was filled with the thick torpedo-shaped cock.  Gavras began humping the former Champ doggy style—picking up speed with each thrust.  He drilled JBB’s hole like a crazed animal.  Joel began clenching down on the cock, milking it, as he yelled “Oh fuck yes, own my fucking hole!  Breed my Bitch ass!”  Gavras slammed inside one last time and held his dick in place while Joel’s canal pulsed around it.  He flooded JBB’s chute with his second big load.  “FUCK YEAH!” yelled the Heel Champ as he finished his conquest of the P.R. Beta Bitch.

(To be continued.)

Kyle was having a nightmare again.

Jim Anderson opened the door to his son’s bedroom and saw Kyle shaking his head as he tried to push away the cause of his fear.

“Get off me!” Kyle screamed.

Anderson stood over the boy he had felt so helpless before he had spoken to the doctor but now, he knew what he had to do.

“It’s all right son, wake up it’s only a bad dream” Mr. Anderson said as he touched the boy’s shoulder.

“Dad!” the boy opened his eyes and stared at his father’s face.

“I’m here son,” Mr. Anderson said trying to comfort his son.

“Dad he was back again!” the boy said hugging his father.

“It’s only a bad dream son, that’s all”  Mr. Anderson said as he stroked his son’s hair.

The nightmares had begun after the incident.

“It’s perfectly normal” Dr Edwards had explained, “The boy has suffered an intense trauma.”

“What can I do to help Kyle?” Mr. Anderson had asked.

“Be there for him; that’s all you can do.”

Jim had done just that. He had insisted that his son moved in with him and Melinda his ex-wife did not refuse; she was having a tough time dealing with the aftermath of the attack and thought it would be better for the boy to be with his father.  

“Dad?” Kyle said.

“Yes son”

“Can I sleep with you tonight?” Kyle pleaded.

“Of course, son” Mr. Anderson said.

The nightmares had become an almost nightly event. Kyle had refused to discuss them- but from the sounds his son made he was relieving the attack.   Mr. Anderson would lie next to his son and hold the boy until they both fell sleep. The boy sometimes could get an erection, and this made Anderson uncomfortable.

“I think Kyle wants more from me,” Mr. Anderson said.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s the way he touches me,” Mr. Anderson said.

“Kyle needs comfort from you.”

“Doctor, my son wants me to have sex with him! “

“Well, that is a form of comfort.”

“I can’t do that, I’m straight and he is my son.”

“The boy needs to feel safe” Dr Edwards said.

“But sex with his father?” Mr. Anderson said.

“He told me you rejected him?”

“I did not mean to do that; I was shocked and confused.”

“You thought the boy was looking for sex with an older man?”

“No, not at all” Mr. Anderson said.

“It will be fine all he wants is his father to love him,” Dr Edwards said.

Jim Anderson could feel his son’s naked body rubbing up against his. Kyle had removed his underwear because it was too hot in the room.  The boy was eighteen, but he had always looked younger than his age. His body was smooth except for the pubic hair around his balls.

“Hold me dad” Kyle said.

The boy wrapped his father’s strong hairy arms around his torso.

“I love you son” Anderson said and kissed Kyle on the forehead.

“Do you dad? “Kyle turned and kissed his father on the lips.

 Anderson was shocked by the act, but he tried to stay calm.  He could hear the doctor’s voice in his head.

“I’m sorry that I was not there for you when you needed me. And I will do anything to make you feel better.”

“Anything dad?” Kyle asked.

“Yes son; anything”

Kyle pulls down the sheets revealing his hard cock.

“Touch me dad” Kyle said.

“Son I…”

“Please dad?” Kyle pleaded. 

 Anderson looked into his son’s eyes and saw the hurt and he knew what he had to do.

“Like this son”

Anderson wrapped his hand around the shaft of his son’s cock and began to stroke it.

“Oh yes dad” Kyle said.

 Anderson kept jerking off his son cock.

“Anything to make my boy feel better.”

Kyle loved the feel of his father’s rough hand on the shaft of his dick, but he wanted more.

“Dad…”

“Yes son?”

“Please suck my dick?”

 Anderson had never sucked another man’s cock in his life, but this was different he thought, like the doctor’s had explained it was part of Kyle’s therapy.

“Sure my boy”

Anderson started sucking his son’s dick.

“Dad you’re such a great cock sucker!’

Anderson had never heard his son used dirty words. He barely cursed himself.

“Suck it dad! “Kyle had become more aggressive shoving his cock in and out of his father’s mouth.

Anderson kept telling himself this was only therapy.

“Take it deep dad!’ Kyle said as he pushed the back of his father’s head into his crotch.

Anderson wanted to stop but he kept thinking it was for the good of the boy.

“I am going to cum dad! “Kyle said.

Jim felt the warm salty liquid coating  the back of his throat.

“Thanks dad” Kyle said pulling his still hard cock out his father’s mouth.

 Anderson spit the cum on his hand making sure his son did not see him.

Kyle laid back in the bed and closed his eyes.

Jim Anderson stood at the bathroom sink washing his hands. He looked in the mirror and saw a drop of his son’s semen on the side of his mouth. He wiped it with is finger. He examined the thick white liquid and sniffed the pungent aroma.

It smelled like sex.

“Kyle needs more physical interaction with you “Dr Edwards said looking up from the file.

“I’ve gone as far as I can” Jim said.

The two men were sitting at Dr Edward’s office.

“But you do want your son to get better?”

“Of course, I do but Kyle wants something I can’t do” Jim said remembering the sexual encounter with his son which had left him in a very confused state. He was both repulsed and turned on at the same time.

“I don’t want to pressure you Jim” Dr Edward said.

“There must be some other way for this therapy to work?”

Dr Edwards thought for a moment.

“Can I ask you a personal question?” Dr Edwards said.

“About what?”

“How is your relationship with your father?”

“Normal I guess, we are close still get together at least once a week “

“How does he feel about Kyle?”

“My dad loves his grandson” Jim said.

“Do you think he would be willing to take your place?”

“In the therapy? No way my father is too conservative for that!” 

“Not even to help his grandson? “Dr Edward asked.

Jim shook his head. He could not imagine his very straight and masculine father having sex with another man.

  James “Dutch “Anderson was in better shape at sixty than most men his age.  Dutch had been a high school sports star leading both the baseball and football team to championship victories. He had turned down college scholarships to join the Marines and after his tour of duty  ended he had come home and started a successful construction business. Dutch had gotten married and had one son Jim who he always called Bud.

“Bud what’s going on?” Dutch asked.

“Nothing dad”

The two had finished working out in the private gym Dutch had built in his basement after his wife had passed away.

“Are you still worried about Kyle?” Dutch asked.

“I rather not discuss it dad.”

“But you said the new therapy was making him better “Dutch said.

“Yes, but that had to stop.”

“This makes no sense. “Dutch said.

“I rather not talk about it.”

“If the therapy worked, why did it stop?”

“Because the therapy is me! “

“I want a straight answer. “Dutch said blocking his son from leaving the room.

Jim felt intimidated by his father who at 6’5’ 230 lbs. towered over him.

“Dad; Kyle wants me to make love to him.”

Jim observed his father’s face. The older man was in shock.

“Kyle needs to have sex with you?. “

“Yes, that’s what his therapist said will help him recover.”

“Did you do it? “Dutch asked.

“I tried but I’m not gay.”

“Bud, one doesn’t have to be gay to have sex with another man.”

“Right like you ever had sex with one of your golf buddies!”

“Maybe I did “

Jim stared at his father.

“Dad I’m being serious.”

“So am I bud, there is lot of stuff you don’t know about me.”

Jim had always wondered why his father had not gotten married after his mother passed away ten years ago. Did his father had just come out to him as gay?

“Dr Edwards asked me if you could take my place in the therapy?”

“You know the answer to that,” Dutch said.

Jim looked at his father and wondered if this was the right thing to do. But he had no choice the next weekend he drove Kyle over to visit his grandfather.

“Hey grandpa” Kyle said as he walked into his grandfather’s master bedroom.

“How is my favorite grandson? “Dutch said hugging the boy.

“Ok I guess” Kyle said.

“Your dad said you’ve been having trouble sleeping.”’

“The bad dreams keep me awake.”

“Maybe I can do something about that,” Dutch said sitting on the bed.

“Like what?” Kyle asked.

“Just sit here and relax” Dutch said.

Jim was standing by the bedroom door watching his father tenderly embracing his son.

“I’ll wait downstairs, “Jim said

“Stay” Dutch said and pointed to his leather chair “Sit there.”

Jim did as his father told him.

“Granddad is going to make you feel better” Dutch said and kissed his grandson on the lips.

Kyle responded by kissing his grandfather..

“Let’s get comfortable” Dutch said pulling off the boy’s t-shirt.

Kyle felt his grandfather hand massage his neck.

“You are a beautiful boy” Dutch said.

Jim sat on the leather chair watching his father kissing his son.

“Grandpa loves you “Dutch said playing with the boy’s nipples.

Kyle tugged at his shorts releasing his erect cock.

“Beautiful boy” Dutch said and began to massage the boy’s testicles.

Jim squirmed in the leather chair as he witnessed his father and son making love. They were both naked now and the contrast between his father’s beefy hairy body and Kyle’s slim smooth skin was very erotic.  Jim felt his dick getting hard.

“Yes, my boy that feels so good” Dutch said feeling Kyle licking on his hard shaft. The grandfather turned the boy over until they were in a sixty-nine.

“Eat my ass grand pa?” Kyle pleaded as he felt his grandfather’s tongue licking his ass hole.

Jim pulled down his sweatpants exposing his hard cock.

“Oh yes” Kyle moaned with growing pleasure.

Dutch looked over and saw his son jerking off.

“What do you want Kyle? “Dutch asked.

“I want dad to fuck me.”

Jim watched as his father spitted into Kyle’s butt hole.

“Fuck me dad” Kyle pleaded fingering his hole.

Jim stood up and walked towards the bed. His cock steel hard dripping with pre-cum

“Hold on boy” Dutch said.

Dutch got up from the bed and got a bottle of lube.

“This is going to feel good buddy” Dutch said as he massaged the lubricant into Kyle’s ass.

The boy enjoyed the feel of his grandfather’s fingers massaging his butt with the soothing oil.

“Make you boy feel good son” Dutch said poured some lube on his Jim’s erect cock.   

“Fuck me dad” Kyle pleaded again.

Jim placed the head of his cock into Kyle’s ass crack.

“That’s it boy” Dutch said sounding like a coach encouraging his son to make the right play.

Jim went in slowly letting Kyle become comfortable with his dick.

“Oh yes” Kyle moaned as he felt his dad’s cock entering his butt hole.

Jim went in deeper and began to thrust.

“Oh, dad that feels good” Kyle said as he felt his father’s cock inside him.

Dutch stood by the bed stroking his cock watching his son and grandson bonding with sex. He had experienced hot sex scenes before but nothing like this incestuous coupling.

“Fucked me harder dad” Kyle said.

Jim turned the boy over and looked into his eyes as they fucked face to face.

“Oh, dad this feels so right!” Jim said.

“I know son” Dutch said. He had discovered the pleasures of gay sex late in life and he was happy to see that his son was enjoying it. Dutch had never dreamed he would experience sex with his own son and grandson. He needed to join them.

“Oh yes dad oh yes “Kyle moaned as his father fucked him.

Dutch grabbed the lube and smeared it on his hard cock. He looked at Jim’s hairy ass and licked his lips.

“Son “Dutch said in his coach dad voice

Jim felt his father’s lubricated fingers massaging his butt hole.

“Dad?”

“I need to son” Dutch said.

Jim, he felt his father’s cock penetrating him.

“Take is son” Dutch said as he went deeper into Jim’s ass.

Jim felt pain at first but slowly he got used to his father’s thick shaft until he felt the pleasure, he was giving his own son.

“Fuck me dad” Jim said “Fuck me hard.”

The three Anderson men were getting intense pleasure from each other.; a sexual energy and the went from father to son to grandson.

Jim was the first one to orgasm filling Kyle’s hole with his cum.

“Take my load son” Dutch said breeding Jim’s ass.

The two older men collapsed on the bed in orgasmic pleasure.

Kyle made his way in between them his teenage cock still hard.

“Dad hold me” Kyle said

Jim wrapped his arms around his son and massaged the boys’ nipples.

“I’m gonna cum” Kyle said as he jerked himself off.

“Hold on buddy” Dutch said as he placed his mouth over Kyle’s throbbing cock.

“Oh man” Kyle said as he ejaculated into his grandfather’s mouth.

Jim kissed Kyle on the lips.

“This is good stuff bud” Dutch said licking his lips.

The boy was still hard.

Jim squeezed his son’s ball.

“For you dad! “Kyle moaned as more cum sprayed from his cock.

“Boy is a stud son” Dutch said scooping the semen and feeding it to Jim.

Jim savored his boy’s manliness.

“How do you feel Bud? “Dutch asked.

“Great dad, thanks for giving us this” Jim said.

“You did good for your boy” Dutch said stroking Jim’s hair.

“Our boy” Jim said kissing Kyle on the forehead.

Kyle smiled. He had never felt happier laying  between his dad and granddad. The two men who loved him and would always keep his safe.

The End

So school ended and I ended up 3.1 gpa for the year. Not the best, but good enough! I went home to get rid of some cloths and ended up being mentally abused by my parents and my little brother who calls me a fag right in front of his friends. My parents told me they wouldn’t pay for anymore school unless I stopped being gay and I basically told them to fuck off. So my mother came over to me and slapped me across my face and told me to get out and don’t ever come back. So, I left and on the way out one of my brothers friends asked me if I really suck dick, and he did this in front of my brother and his other friend. So being pissed off I said, yes and I love it!! The all laughed!! 

After all that, I went back to NYC and moved in with these two guys that I have been doing nude housekeeping for. I told them what happened at my parents’ house and didn’t know how I was going to pay my tuition. One of the guys said that I should do porn and with my body I could make good money.  So I said, ok I will do it, how do I go about it? So he made a phone call and set up my interview for the next day. He said, tomorrow take a shower, put on comfortable clothing, but not much, and go over to this studio on 51st street near Broadway. So I got up the next morning, showered and threw on a pair of shorts and a tank top and walked up town to the address he gave me.

When I arrived and walked into the building the doorman said, let me guess, you are going to the studio on the 10 floor and I asked how he knew that and he said, you look the type. So, when I arrived on the 10th floor, the receptionist said they are waiting for you, so go right in. I walked in and this guy greeted me and asked my name and said, I will take you to the room we use for interviews. I walked in and there was a bunch of chairs and a couch in this small room, and I was told to have a seat on the couch and some people will be in shortly. It was only a couple of minutes when these three guys and a lady walked in and introduced themselves. They were very friendly and started asking me questions about my life and why I want to do porn. I told them what I have been going through with my family and I need to make money for college. I told them I came out when I was 14 and its been rough but I have a lot of friends who support me. I told them about my sex life and they were impressed and amazed they said. Next, the lady asked me to stand up and undress and lets see what we have. So I stripped down to nothing and they all commented and said you look great and to spin around slowly, and they were all talking to each other about me. One of the guys said, I see your not circumcised, and asked if I keep my foreskin clean and I said yes, very clean. I was taught at a very young age how to take good care of my foreskin. 

So now, the leader of this interview asked me to sit back down and masturbate until I cum. They said the reason for this is, so we can see if you can perform under pressure without any problems. They asked me if I wanted and porn magazines to look at and I said, I have now problem masturbating in front of people and I started jerking off. One of the guys asked me how big my cock is and I said 7 inches and he said it looks it. It took me about five minutes and I shot a huge load all over me and the couch, and they said that was great, they love big shooters. The lady came over and gave me a towel so I could clean myself up. She said, we are going to hire you to do photo shoots first and then if we like the way you work, we will use you for videos. 

Next, they said, we want to start you this afternoon, but first we are going to prep you. I asked what that involved, and they said, you are going to be showered, shaved completely and have your hair cut to the way we like it. I said I don’t have much body hair, but they said there is always a little bit here and there and we will get rid if it. This guy came in and took me to this very large bathroom and said I am going to take care of you when ever you are here, so lets get started. He turned on this very large shower and told me to get in and keep my arms up in the air. He started washing my body and my hair with this great smelling soap and he really covered every part of my body thoroughly and it felt great. I told him I am sorry that I have a boner, but I cant help it and he said, don’t worry about it, all the boys get them when I clean them. I said there are more? He said there is at least 10 boys that work here and you will meet them eventually. After he rinsed me off, he applied a really great shaving lotion and started to shave my body everywhere. From my face all the way down my legs and he shaved everything. My arms, under arms, around my cock, crotch, ass, pussy, and finally my legs. I was so smooth and it felt great. The last thing he did, was take this other hose type thing and slid it inside my ass and clean me out. I said wow, why do you do that and he said its part of the process, because when you eventually do video you need to be clean on the inside. He also pulled back my foreskin and clean my cock head, I swear I almost shoot out  another load. 

He then took me to the studio and they started taking pics of me in different poses. Like, on all fours with my ass in the air, leaning against a pole with my very hard cock pointing up, on my back with my legs against my chest {pussy shot} and finally, me shooting a load out.  I was paid $500 for that photo session and have been back 3 times since then. 

When I start doing video, I will write more about that. Should happen in July.   

For years I have been talking to guys online. I’m married and have always had to be discreet so meeting up has been sporadic at best.  I’ve met up with a few guys and gotten blow jobs over the years. I’ve used toys on myself and have always wanted to get fucked by a real cock but have always chickened out before the deed could be done. 

I was going away for a few days on a work trip with a hotel room to myself. I logged into a site i use to talk to other guys with the hopes of finally talking myself into going all the way. Another married man in the area i was going to, Bob, had a great looking seven and a half inch thick cock in his profile. We started chatting and the conversation started going great. We were available at the same times, he seemed friendly, and he said all the right things to make me feel comfortable. We planned on him coming over around 7 on his way home from work to my hotel room. 

Throughout the day I kept checking in with him. I kept pumping myself up trying not to talk myself out of meeting up and finally going through with getting fucked by a guy. I snuck into the bathroom at work and jerked off to his cock picture to clear my head. My mind wanted me to back out but I kept the conversation going and the meeting scheduled. 

After work, I headed to my hotel, knees shaking and heart racing the whole way. I grabbed a quick bite, hopped in the shower and cleaned everything up really well. 

As soon as I got out, I looked at my messages and he was on his way. I had given him the hotel but not the room number yet in a last ditch effort to stop myself from going through with this. He messaged me that was at the hotel so I told him to go to the floor I was on but still no room number so I could watch him walk by to ease my nerves that he wasn’t a serial killer or something just as silly. 

I watched through the doors peephole as he walked by my room. I was terrified but he looked sane. A message came through and I was honest with him about being nervous. He reassured me that he was sane, nice, and would only do what I was comfortable with. 

With my knees rattling and my heart coming out of my chest, I opened the door and called for him from down the hall. No turning back from here. 

He came into my room and was dressed in his business pants and button up shirt. As he came in i closed the door and locked it. Wearing only my boxers and a shirt, he hugged me and asked me if I was okay and if I wanted him to stay. I said yes so he sat on the couch and started to methodically undress. He asked if I wanted to get naked and i immediately took off my shirt and boxers while I watched as he took his time making sure everything was folded and set aside. He stood up naked and came to me. He held my cock lightly and I led him to my bed. 

I sat down on the bed with him standing in front of me, his cock even bigger and better looking than in his picture, and I grabbed it. At this point I’ve only ever gotten blow jobs, never reciprocated, but was honest and told him. I jerked him off for a minute while he kept reassuring me that we could stop if I wanted. At this point my cock was rock hard and my asshole aching to feel him inside of me. I told him I wanted him. 

I’ll never forget the smile that crossed his face. He turned me over, spread my legs apart so he could access my ass, and pulled out the bottle of lube that he brought. This was my last chance to stop before I couldn’t anymore so I shoved my face onto a pillow and pushed my ass up a bit more. I felt the lube pour onto my ass and his fingers rub it around and inside. I heard him rip open the condom and I looked back and watched him put it on his hard dick. Once I was sure it was on, I put my head back into my pillow and held my breath. 

Then I felt it. My God it felt amazing. 

His huge cock pushed into my eager asshole. I breathed into the pillow and clenched my fists as I felt him slowly push in a few times to open me up for good. He was incredible. He knew exactly how to grab my hips and pull me closer to edge as I kept creeping further onto the bed with each of his thrusts. 

After a few minutes, I him if I could lay on my back and he obliged. As I turned onto my back, he grabbed my legs, put them over his shoulders, and pulled me far enough over the edge of the bed so he could have full access. 

As he fucked me, I kept thinking about how amazing this felt and my mind was finally wiped of the guilt and nervousness. 

I didn’t say much but I kept watching his cock pump in and out of me in ecstacy. After a couple of minutes, he paused and bent over to suck me a little. He looked up and said, “this isn’t the first time I’ve sucked a cock”. I started to get hard again in his mouth. Once he was reassured I was enjoying this, he turned me over and told me to put my feet on the floor and bent over the bed. I obliged. 

He fucked me hard. After what felt like 20 minutes of him using me for his pleasure, he pushed down onto my back with his full strength and let out a hottest grunt. 

I felt his cock throbbing in me while he came. He held me pinned down and pumped hard but slow a few more times to make sure he was as satisfied as possible. 

When the pressure left my back, I turned over and watched as he removed the cum filled condom and said, “don’t worry, it’s all in there”.

I laid there, finally used by a guy and happy that I was able to please him. 

He slowly got cleaned up and dressed.

After he left, I laid in bed on the wet lubed sheets and came harder than I ever have before.