Author: admin

  • Weekend Fuckboy

    Overlooking a vast expanse of countryside, stood a handsome villa. Its grounds sloped downwards, meeting the waters of the ocean that lapped gently against the shores. 

    Gavin skillfully maneuvered his SUV along the winding track, with Nick seated beside him.

    It was a perfect day, the sun casting its warm rays over the surrounding landscape.

    “This place looks incredible” commented Nick, his gaze fixated on the structure before them.

    Gavin chuckled softly, placing his hand on Nick’s thigh.

    “I think we’re going to have a great time, don’t you?”

    Nick nodded, turning his gaze back towards the villa. ” I can’t wait to see inside.”

    As they stepped out of the car, the scent of saltwater and freshly cut grass filled their nostrils, a pleasant reminder of the paradise they had stumbled upon. They moved purposefully towards the massive wooden doors, which opened with barely a sound. Their footsteps echoed loudly on the polished floor tiles, amplifying the silence within the grand foyer. Both men exchanged glances, smiling broadly at one another, their anticipation mounting.

    Gavin walked confidently, his hand resting casually on Nick’s back as they explored the villa. Nick was awestruck by the opulence of their surroundings. They wandered down a long hallway, and into the master bedroom, dropping their heavy bags to the ground with a thud.

    Nick took a moment to survey the room, marveling at the size of their private haven.

    “You know, I think we could spend our entire weekend just lounging here,” he mused.

    “Your family’s so lucky to have this place… how often to you come down?”

    Gavin smiled, his eyes gleaming mischievously. “Oh, usually during the summer months. I love coming down here and soaking up some sun, especially when there isn’t anyone else around.”

    Nick stood by the window, his brow furrowed as he gazed out at the landscape below.

    “Is that your pool down there?”

    “Yeah, of course” replied Gavin.

    “Then who’s that dude splashing around?

    Gavin hastened towards his the window. As he approached, he noticed the brilliant sunlight reflecting off the water, casting a dazzling sheen upon the surface. Gavin shielded his eyes with one hand as he peered intently below. There, in the ripples and splashes, he spotted the form of a youth, moving swiftly through the water. The sight of this energetic swimmer captivated Gavin, who admired the vigor displayed by the young man as he propelled himself forward with ease. 

    “Hmm… it looks like Jake. But he shouldn’t be here today…” 

    Nick appeared perplexed, his brow furrowing as he tried to comprehend what Gavin had just said. Sensing Nick’s confusion, Gavin elaborate further

    “Jake’s our caretaker, he does odd jobs, keeps the place going”

    “Looks young for a caretaker…” remarked Nick.

    “Yeah, just eighteen. He’s all we could get out here. But he does a good job. He’s not supposed to be here today…… we must have taken him by surprise”

    “Well, lets give him a real surprise and go for a swim! suggested Nick with a grin.

    “Yeah… let’s do that!” 

    In a flurry of activity, they discarded their clothes, and dug out swimwear from their bags. 

    Gavin’s physique was honed and sculpted, reflecting hours spent exercising. His handsome face framed by his jet black beard and freshly trimmed hair. His skin bore testament to his active lifestyle, radiating a golden hue that hinted at sun-kissed days spent outdoors. His tight navy speedo clung to his waist. 

    Nick began by removing his shirt, revealing his sturdy torso adorned with a dense network of dark hairs. He was taller than Gavin, but slimmer and paler. He slipped into his boardshorts, tucking his cock into the crotch neatly.

    They descended the staircase, Nick admiring the shape of Gavin’s ass, the way the speedo hugged it’s contours. He playfully hit a cheek, the sound of the slap vibrating along the hallway. Outside the house, the warm sunlight caressed their faces, signaling that another beautiful day had dawned upon them. With a sense of anticipation, they ventured towards the pool through the expanse of the garden.

    As they drew closer to the sparkling body of water, Jake’s head emerged from beneath the surface, breaking through the stillness of the water. His eyes widened with astonishment as he caught sight of them approaching.

    “Mr. Radcliff … sorry, I didn’t expect you here today”

    “Obviously!” remarked Gavin. “Don’t worry, it’s OK”

    Jake stepped out of the pool and approached the two men. His young body shimmered in the sunlight, his wet trunks clinging to him, his slim chest smooth and hairless dripped with water.

    Gavin smirked. “Well, we’d be happy to share the sunshine with you.”

    Jake blushed, running his fingers nervously through his wet black hair. “Thanks, but I’ll just be in the way. Besides…” he ventured insolently “might get boring if my only company was two middle-aged guys.”

    “What makes you think we’re boring?” Nick chimed in, feigning offense. “We’re plenty exciting”

    Gavin’s smile widened at Jake’s joke, and he reached out to ruffle his damp hair affectionately.

    “Hey, we’re not as old as we look, you know. We still know how to have a good time”

    Nick grinned impishly, “Wanna join us for a swim? I’m Nick by the way”

    Nick extended his hand towards Jake, who hesitated briefly before shaking it firmly.

    “Jake, sir.”

    “No, no, Jake, please call me Nick”

    “And just call me Gav, none of the Mr. Radcliff business” said Gavin. 

    The young man seemed hesitant, weighing his options. He cast a sidelong glance at Gavin, who watched him with intense curiosity.

    “Sure, I can stay for a swim, not long though, ’cause I gotta finish cleaning up.”

    The thought of spending more time with these attractive men excited Jake. Gavin felt a surge of desire for the young man, noticing the enticing bulge nestled between his legs. As they neared the edge of the pool, Gavin placed his hands on Jake’s shoulders, guiding him in. The cool water enveloped them. Nick swam alongside them, his muscles flexing seductively with every stroke. The three of them chatted idly, their lighthearted banter punctuated by bursts of laughter.

    Jake  felt drawn to the magnetic charm of Nick and Gavin. He found himself entranced by their confidence and easygoing nature. Their conversation flowed naturally.

    As they continued to chat, Jake’s apprehension began to dissipate, replaced by a growing sense of comfort and camaraderie. He found Gavin’s confidence commanding, while Nick’s eagerness to flirt and engage left Jake feeling a sense of intrigue. Gavin made a suggestion. “Let’s race across the pool, shall we? Loser gets a kiss from the winner”. Despite his reservations, Jake agreed.

    Gavin wasted no time, darting across the pool with agility. Nick followed closely behind, his powerful strokes driving him relentlessly toward the opposite end. As Gavin triumphantly touched the wall, Nick narrowly missed, arriving just milliseconds later. Jake came in a close third, gasping as he finished. 

    “So, it seems I’m the winner” declared Gavin, flashing a mischievous grin.

    “Now, it’s time for the prize. Come here, Jake.”

    Jake inched closer to Gavin, his heart pounding in his chest. The anticipation of being kissed by such an attractive man sent a wave of excitement through him. Gavin leaned in close, his beard brushing lightly against Jake’s smooth cheek. Suddenly, Gavin pulled away, leaving Jake wanting more. The young man swallowed hard, trying to compose himself.

    “Can we have a re-run?” laughed Jake, his face reddening slightly. “I mean, I got so close.”

    “I guess we could give you another chance,” Gavin teased. 

    Jake nodded eagerly, “Alright, Gav,  Let’s see who’s best.”

    Gavin laughed heartily, his eyes shining with excitement. ” Now, ready, set, go!”

    The race commenced, the three contestants swimming frantically towards the other side of the pool. Gavin and Nick were neck and neck, while Jake trailed behind, determined to catch up. 

    Gavin and Nick lunged simultaneously, reaching the far wall together. They turned around, their eyes locked on Jake, who was right behind them. 

    “Who won?” asked Jake, his voice uncertain.

    “It was a tie!” replied Nick, raising his arms in mock victory.

    “Well, then,” interjected Gavin, “I guess we both get to give a kiss.”

    Jake closed the small gap separating himself from the two men. Gavin looked over at Nick and they both gave each other a knowing smile. Each man wrapped an arm around Jake’s waist, pulling him closer. Their faces drew near, mouths mere inches apart.

    “So Jake, how would you like your kiss?” asked Gavin.

    “Well…. umm” replied Jake uncertainly, his eyes darting between the two men.

    “Let’s just see how it goes” smiled Nick. 

    The trio leaned in, their lips meeting in a soft, passionate embrace. Gavin tasted the sweetness of Jake’s mouth, his tongue dancing with the younger man’s. Nick’s kiss was equally intoxicating, a jumble of tongues. The intensity of the moment built. Their hands prowled over each others bodies. Gavin traced the line of Jake’s ass, dipping down to feel the warmth beneath his trunks. 

    With a gentle squeeze, he massaged the firm flesh, feeling it yield under his touch.

    Jake moaned softly, his body trembling from the sensations coursing through him.

    Nick’s hand drifted lower, cupping Jake’s erection. He tugged at Jake’s trunks, exposing his cock, and pulled them down over his ankles. Gavin couldn’t resist reaching out, wrapping his fingers around the young man’s shaft. His grip tightened, stroking him gently. 

    “Quite impressive” he murmured, his voice low and husky.

    “Oh yeah?” retorted Jake, feigning modesty. “Guess I can hold my own.”

    “Just watch yourself, champ.” Nick taunted, his tone playful yet loaded with promise. 

    Gavin knew exactly how to push Jake’s buttons. He grasped the boy’s cock tightly, rubbing it tenderly with his thumb. Jake writhed in ecstasy, unable to contain his moans. Nick intertwined his fingers with Gavin’s, gripping them securely. They slowly worked Jake’s cock, pulling his foreskin back  in careful, precise movements.

    “Let’s get out” suggested Gavin. The three figures emerged from the pool, their frames glistening with water that clung to every  muscle. Nick eyed Jake’s naked body, his expression daring the young man to challenge him. As Jake stood before them, his eyes scanned their faces, hungry for approval. His cock protruded outwards, swollen and glistening.

    “You’re a beautiful sight.” Gavin murmured, his eyes glued to the object of his desire. 

    He moved closer to the young man, positioning himself directly in front of him. The distance between them closed considerably, as the scent of their respective musk mingled intimately in the humid air. Suddenly, Gavin lunged forward, capturing Jake’s lips in a passionate kiss. The younger man gasped in surprise, his knees buckling as the two men embraced. Gavin’s tongue invaded his mouth, invoking a powerful response from his body. His cock throbbed intensely, the head shining with moisture. He moaned softly, his hands clutching at Gavin’s muscular back, pulling him closer.

    Gavin deepened the kiss, thrusting his tongue in and out of Jake’s mouth, tasting and teasing the younger man. His hands roamed freely along Jake’s chest, cupping his pecs and gently squeezing his nipples.

    The sensation was electrifying, sending jolts of ecstasy coursing through Jake’s veins. Gavin’s tongue played skillfully around his mouth, plunging deeper with each passionate embrace. 

    Gavin broke the kiss, trailing hot kisses down Jake’s neck and collarbone. His teeth grazed tender flesh, eliciting soft whimpers of pleasure. A warm, wet trail traced down Jake’s torso, leaving a glistening path of saliva behind. His hands gripped his ass cheeks firmly.  The head of his cock gleamed with pre-cum, beckoning Gavin to taste it.

    He didn’t hesitate, leaning down to lap at the viscous fluid. The taste was sweet and tangy, sending sparks of arousal through his veins. Gavin stroked it slowly, savoring the velvety texture of the skin beneath his fingertips. The tip of his finger circled the rim of the head, tracing delicate patterns.

    “What does it feel like?” Gavin murmured, his voice hushed with lust.

    As he spoke, his fingers tightened around Jake’s engorged member, pumping it rhythmically. The friction sent waves of pleasure coursing through Jake’s body, causing his toes to curl and his legs to shake. 

    “I-I feel…” Jake stammered, struggling to form coherent sentences through his escalating arousal. “Like I’m going to explode…”

    Gavin chuckled softly, his eyes locked on Jake’s face. He guided it towards his own mouth. He parted his lips wide, revealing his moist, warm interior. The head of Jake’s cock slipped effortlessly past his lips, disappearing into the darkness. The sensation was overwhelming, almost too intense to bear. Gavin’s tongue swirled around the sensitive underside, lapping up the pre-cum that leaked steadily from the tip. His jaw began to ache from the strain, but the reward was worth the effort.

    Jake’s hands clung desperately to Gavin’s broad shoulders, his knuckles whitening with the force of his grip. His legs shook violently, threatening to give way beneath him. His muscles contracted and relaxed rhythmically, as if trying to ward off the impending explosion. His sweaty palms gripped Gavin’s shoulders tightly, his knuckles turning white with desperation.

    “I need…” Jake managed to utter, his voice cracking in his throat. “I need… to cum…”

     “Not yet, champ.” Gavin murmured soothingly, as he pulled away.

    “There’s no rush. Take your time.”

    As Jake tried to regain his composure, Gavin reached out to stroke his cheek, his touch warm and reassuring. “You should enjoy this” He grinned mischievously, his eyes gleaming with lust. 

    “Okay, it’s time for round two.” Nick announced, his voice husky. “But first, we need to even the playing field.”  With a swift motion, he yanked off his boardshorts, revealing his erect cock, standing tall and proud. Jake stared, transfixed, his eyes widening. Gavin smirked, watching the young man struggle to tear his gaze away.

    “Think you can handle this?” Nick asked, pushing his hips forward to display his engorged cock.

    Jake’s breath quickened, his throat bobbing as he swallowed nervously. They both watched as Gavin slowly pulled down his speedo, his cock springing free and rocking back and forth.

    Nick winked at Jake, his eyes gleaming with delight. “Ready to start round two?” his voice thick with desire.

    Jake nodded, his heart hammering in his chest. The sight of these two virile men in front of him, cocks fully erect, stirred feelings in him that he hadn’t experienced before. He took a deep breath, steadying himself. Ready to accept any challenge thrown his way.

    Gavin positioned himself in front of Jake, pressing against the young man’s body.

    His cock slid easily against Jake’s stomach, causing the teenager to inhale sharply. The sensation overwhelmed him. Jake had never been so aroused in his life. His cock swelled incessantly. Gavin and then Nick pressed against him, their strong bodies colliding with his own. He reveled in the feeling of being sandwiched between these two dominant men.

    “Are you ready, Jake?” whispered Gavin, his hot breath fanning Jake’s ear.

    “Yeah,” Jake managed to utter, his voice hoarse with desperation.

    “I’m ready. Just tell me what to do.”

    Gavin ran his hands down Jake’s sides, tracing the lines of his torso until he reached the base of his cock. He gripped it firmly, pumping it slowly. Jake groaned, his knees buckling under the overwhelming sensation.

    “You like that, don’t you?” Gavin whispered into Jake’s ear, his voice husky and seductive. 

    “I want…” Jake stammered, struggling to form coherent sentences. “I want… I want you to fuck me.”

    His confession hung heavily in the air, the tension palpable. Gavin smirked, his eyes gleaming with lustful satisfaction. He reached down, cupping Jake’s balls in his hand, holding them gently.

    “Is that what you really want?” he asked, his voice laced with a hint of dominance.

    “Yes,” Jake croaked, his voice cracking with emotion. “Please, just fuck me.”

    Gavin withdrew his hand, allowing it to trail down Jake’s abdomen. He reached lower, parting the boy’s thighs. Jake gasped, his knees weakening as Gavin exposed his entrance. Gavin smirked, inspecting his ring with his fingers grazing it gently.

    “Have you done this before?” he asked, his voice soft yet commanding.

    Jake shook his head, his cheeks flushing red. Gavin chuckled softly, his finger tracing the rim of Jake’s hole. “Well, you’re in luck, cause we’re going to teach you everything.”

    Nick nodded, his eyes glittering with anticipation. “That’s right, champ”

    Jake swallowed hard, his  “I’m nervous..” he admitted, his voice strained. 

    “Don’t be,” Gavin reassured him soothingly. “You’re in safe hands.”

    “Really?” Jake responded skeptically. “What if I don’t like it?”

    “We’ll stop whenever you want us to,” Gavin promised, his hand caressing Jake’s trembling leg. “Trust us.”

    Nick offered a reassuring nod, his eyes radiating kindness. “Yeah, we won’t hurt you.

    We’re gonna make sure you enjoy it,” added Nick, his voice comforting and calming.

    With one final lingering glance at Jake, Gavin slowly lifted his index finger, delicately touching the moist entrance. The tip of his finger brushed against the sensitive skin, sending a jolt of electricity through Jake’s body. Gavin pushed in a little deeper, his finger stretching the tight ring of muscle.

    “Relax,” he murmured, his voice soft and soothing. “Just breathe. Let it happen.”

    Jake took a deep breath, attempting to steady his racing heartbeat. He focused on the sensation of Gavin’s finger sliding inside him, gradually expanding his entrance. It was uncomfortable, but the sensation was not entirely unpleasant. Gavin’s hand remained supportive, cradling Jake’s shoulder.

    “Does it hurt?” Gavin asked, the concern evident in his voice.

    “A bit,” Jake admitted, his voice quavering softly. “But i’m okay.”

    Gavin nodded, adding a second finger to his entry. Jake winced, but the discomfort quickly subsided as Gavin began to massage his insides.

    The sensation became a strange mixture of pain and pleasure, a unique feeling that Jake had never experienced before. As Gavin pushed deeper, his fingers wriggling inside Jake, their pace increased.

    “Can you feel it?” Gavin murmured, his voice soft and seductive. “It’s getting better, isn’t it?”

    Jake nodded, his breathing becoming ragged and uneven. 

    “Good,” Gavin muttered cheerfully.

    “I can tell you’re enjoying it now.”

    “Yeah,” Jake breathed heavily, his breath quickening. “I think I am.”

    “Just relax,” Gavin encouraged him, his voice warm and comforting. “You’re doing great.”

    Jake exhaled deeply, closing his eyes and focusing on the sensation of Gavin’s fingers moving inside him. He was surprised at how quickly he adapted to the unfamiliar sensation. He felt his hole begin to stretch wider, accommodating Gavin’s probing digits. His arousal grew with each thrust, his own erection pulsating with anticipation. As Gavin removed his fingers, he was greeted by Nick. “My turn,” he whispered, his voice dripping with lust. Nick had a different style than Gavin; his fingers were longer and thinner, making Jake wonder how they would feel inside him.  Nick’s fingers circled his entrance, the tips grazing the sensitive skin.

    “Relax,” Nick urged. “Just let me in.”

    His fingers danced around Jake’s entrance, teasing it gently. Jake moaned softly, his muscles relaxing as he welcomed Nick’s fingers inside him. The sensation was completely different. Nick’s fingers were longer and thinner, stretching Jake’s hole effortlessly. They plunged deeper, filling him up in ways that Gavin’s fingers hadn’t. Jake cried out, his breath hitching as Nick expertly probed his most sensitive spots.

    “Feels good, doesn’t it?” Nick murmured, his voice husky and seductive.

    “I hope you’re ready for what’s coming next.”

    Jake gulped, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked up at Nick, his eyes wide with anticipation. “Yes,” he whispered, his voice quavering softly. “I’m ready.”

    Nick withdrew his fingers, leaving Jake feeling empty and yearning for more. “Stay relaxed,” he instructed, his voice calm and collected. “Just focus on the sensations.”

    With a single fluid movement, Nick guided his erect cock towards Jake’s entrance.

    He slowly inserted the swollen head, his breathing shallow and labored. He felt resistance at first, but this subsided as he pushed further. The sensation of Nick’s length penetrating him was unlike anything Jake had ever experienced. His body convulsed, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.

    “Fuck, that’s amazing,” Nick groaned, his voice husky and full of desire. “Do you like having my cock inside you?”

    Jake moaned loudly, his body trembling. “Yes” he stuttered, his voice barely audible.

    Nick smiled, his grip tightening around Jake’s hips. “Good answer,” he growled, thrusting deeper inside him. Jake arched his back, his moans echoing through the serene garden. He felt Nick’s cock rub against his prostate, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body.

    “Gav,” he whimpered, his voice strained. “Join us.”

    Gavin watched from the sidelines, his cock swelling with arousal. He wanted to join in but held back, wanting to savor the spectacle unfolding before him. He couldn’t believe how quickly Jake had adapted to the situation and how much he enjoyed it.

    “You’re incredible,” Nick grunted, his voice strained. 

    “So fucking tight.”

    Jake moaned, his body arching as the pleasure intensified. “Please,” he begged, his voice trembling. “Please, don’t stop.”

    Gavin watched the scene unfold, his lust building with each passing moment. He could not resist anymore. He moved closer, positioning himself behind Nick.

    “Are you ready for me?” he asked, his voice thick with desire.

    Nick nodded, his face contorting in concentration as he continued to push into Jake.

    “Fuck yeah,” he growled, his voice filled with urgency.

    Gavin reached out, his hands resting on Nick’s hips. He carefully guided Nick’s movements, ensuring that Jake received the most pleasure.

    “Take it slow,” he instructed, his voice hushed and controlled. “Make sure he’s comfortable.”

    Gavin whispered, his voice deep and velvety.

    “You know to treat him right, don’t you?”

    Nick nodded, his gaze fixed on Jake’s pulsing erection. “Of course I do.” His voice was hushed, almost reverential. “He’s going to love this.”

     

    As Nick continued to ride Jake, his right hand reached out and wrapped itself around the younger man’s cock. He moved his hand in perfect synchrony with his own hips, expertly stroking Jake as he pounded. Gavin moved closer, his hands roaming over their intertwined bodies. He maneuvered his way around until he found himself standing directly behind Nick. With a gentle yet assertive touch, he guided his fingers towards Nick’s ass. The sensation of Gavin’s fingers tracing the crease of his entrance sent a jolt of pleasure coursing through his veins.

    “I’ve got you,” Gavin murmured, his voice a velvety whisper. “I’m right here.”

    Nick shivered, his entire body humming with arousal. “Yes,” he gasped, his voice strained. “I need you inside me.”

    Gavin obliged, slipping a finger in Nick’s tight hole. His digit slid in smoothly, finding the welcoming warmth that awaited him. Gavin’s finger stretched Nick’s entrance, preparing him for the inevitable intrusion. Nick moaned softly, his body arching with pleasure. Gavin moved his finger, stimulating Nick’s sensitive spot. The sensation was overwhelming, and Nick’s grip on Jake tightened, his thrusts becoming faster and harder.

    “Oh God,” Nick gasped, his voice breaking in a heated release. 

    Gavin nodded, his gaze locked on their entwined forms. 

    “Just remember,” he whispered, his voice a velvety command. “You’re mine.”

    Nick moaned, his body trembling in anticipation. “Anything you say, Gav,” he groaned, his voice thick with lust.

    Gavin’s fingers delved deeper, his touch increasingly intimate. He knew that he could trust Nick to follow his lead, to surrender to the passion that burned within all of them.

    As he continued to explore Nick’s ass, his fingers tracing circles around his sensitive spot, he could feel the heat building between them. 

    “Gav,” Nick moaned, his voice heavy with lust. “I need you in me.”

    Gavin didn’t waste any time. He withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his own rock-hard cock. The sensation of Gavin’s massive cock entering him caused Nick to cry out in ecstasy. His entire body trembled, overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.

    “Oh, God,” whispered Nick, his voice strained. Gavin grinned, his gaze locked on Nick’s flushed face. “Now, let’s see if you can handle this.”

    Gavin’s massive cock filled Nick’s entrance, stretching him to his limits. He groaned, his voice muffled by Jake’s sweaty body. The sensation of Gavin’s cock deep inside him was overwhelming, and he knew that there was no turning back. This was the moment he had been waiting for, the ultimate culmination of his deepest desires.

    “Fuck,” Nick moaned, his voice strained.

    Gavin chuckled softly, his gaze locked on the writhing bodies entwined before him. 

    “Show him what real fucking feels like.”

    Nick’s chest rose and fell rapidly with excitement. He could feel his heart pounding, echoing Gavin’s movements beneath him.  Nick matched Gavin’s rhythm, pushing deeper inside Jake with every stroke. The sensations that coursed through his body were exhilarating; they felt like a potent cocktail of adrenaline and pleasure. The sensation of fucking and being fucked at the same time was truly exhilarating. The three of them moved in unison. Each thrust, each moan, each gasp, served to heighten the experience for all involved.

     The wet slapping of skin on skin mingled with their cries of ecstasy resonated through the air surrounding them.

    “Gav,” Nick groaned, his voice thick with lust. “fuck me harder.”

    Gavin obliged, his hips bucking wildly as he thrust deeper into Nick’s willing hole.

    The sound of their skin slapping against each other reverberated through the night, punctuated by guttural moans and sharp intakes of breath.

    “Ah, fuck me, Gav,” Nick groaned, his voice strained. “You feel so good.”

    Gavin chuckled softly, his gaze locked on Nick’s flushed face 

    as he continued to pound into Nick, the pressure mounted within him.

    His grip on Jake’s hips tightened, his movements becoming more urgent. The sounds of their bodies crashing together echoed through the secluded garden.

    “Oh, God,” Jake groaned, his voice strained. 

    Jake turned his head, and Nick moved his forward to meet him. They locked eye’s as Nick’s tongue pushed forward forcefully into his mouth. Their lips melded, breath mixing, tongues wrestling. Amidst the passion, the smell of musk and chlorine, the taste of salty sweat, the sensation of being enveloped between two powerful men. 

    The rhythmic pounding of their bodies created a mesmerizing beat, a pulsating tempo that seemed to sync with their hearts. Every thrust, every groan, every gasp served to fuel the fire that burnt brighter within them.

    “Gav,” Nick moaned, his voice thick with lust. “I’m close.”

    Gavin nodded, his gaze locked on Nick’s flushed face.

    “Oh, God,” Gavin groaned, his voice strained. He reached out, his hand tracing the line of Nick’s jaw.

    The coarse stubble grazed his fingertips, sending a shiver down his spine. Gavin’s gaze met Nick’s, the fire burning bright within him reflected in the depths of his lover’s eyes.

    “Gav,” Nick pleaded, his voice hushed yet urgent.  I need to come.”

    Gavin nodded, his grip tightening around Nick’s hip. “Okay,” he rasped, his voice thick with lust. “Come for me.”

    Nick buried his cock deep inside Jake.

    He could feel the younger man’s body quivering in front of him, his moans of pleasure echoing. The sensation of being surrounded by Gavin and Jake’s warmth and strength heightened the experience.

    “Gav,” Nick gasped, his voice strained. “I’m coming.” “Me too,” he replied, his voice thick with lust. “Let’s cum together.”

    Nick nodded, his grip tightening around Jake’s hips. With a final, desperate thrust, Nick buried his cock deep inside Jake. His orgasm surged through him, the sensation exploding in a wave of pleasure. His seed erupted, spilling deep inside Jake’s willing hole. He collapsed against Jake’s back, his body shaking from the intensity of his release.

    “Oh, God,” Jake groaned, his voice strained. “I can feel your cum inside me.”

     As Nick stood there, holding onto Jake, completely overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through his body, he felt the surge of Gavin’s onslaught reach it’s peak.

    The vibrations of his impending explosion resonated through his flesh, forcing him to brace himself.

    “Oh, fuck!” Gavin yelled, his voice strained. His body convulsed as he released his load within Nick, the warmth of his cum seeping inside him. His body shook violently as he emptied the last of his cum into Nick, their connection cemented by the shared experience. 

    Nick sighed, his body collapsing onto Jake’s back with a thud. He blinked several times, trying to process the overwhelming sensation of Gavin’s seed overflowing his hole. He could still feel the remnants of his own release within Jake.

    “Oh, God,” Jake whimpered, his voice quivering with exhaustion, “I’m gonna come.”

    Nick nodded, his gaze locked on Jake’s flushed face. “Go on,” he said, his voice low and soothing. “Let it happen.”

    Jake closed his eyes, the images of Gavin and Nick’s naked bodies still vivid in his mind. He concentrated on the sensation of Nick’s cock buried deep inside him, and Gavin’s massive member thrusting relentlessly into Nick. Jake’s body tensed, his cock swelling wildly. He wanked as Nick held him, his nails digging into his skin. The sensation of being filled, of being the center of their attentions, was intoxicating. He desperately needed it to end, to allow his body to succumb to the release that had been building within him since he first saw Gavin and Nick.

    With a sudden rush Jake spilled his cum onto the tiles below, his seed shooting out in thick wads. 

    The sensation was overwhelming, a climax he could have never prepared for. The euphoria washed over him. “Christ,” Jake gasped, his voice quivering with exhaustion. 

    Gavin chuckled softly, his gaze locked on Jake’s flushed face. “I told you it would be worth it.”

    All three men found themselves struggling against an overwhelming sensation as their legs suddenly became unsteady and threatened to give way beneath them. Gavin cautiously helped Nick stand upright once again, careful not to disturb his cock, still nestled comfortably within Jake’s ravished hole.

    “Whoa,” Jake gasped, his voice quivering with exhaustion, “That was intense.”

    Gavin laughed, leaning over to kiss Nick tenderly on the forehead. 

    “Let’s clean up, and grab a drink, then we can have a think about round three!”

    Gavin joked, glancing mischievously at his partners. 

    Both Nick and Jake exchanged looks, the lingering traces of their orgasms still fresh in their minds. 

    Nick ran a hand through Jake’s damp hair lovingly. The three men disentangled carefully and 

    walked to the shower, laughing and joking as they went. The water was hot and inviting, and they spent some time under the spray, washing away the remnants of their passionate encounter.

    As they dried off, Gavin noticed Nick’s cock, still stiff and throbbing, jutting proudly from his groin. He smirked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

    “I guess you’re still feeling frisky, aren’t you?” he teased, reaching out to wrap his fingers around Nick’s shaft. Nick’s eyes darted between Gavin and Jake. “Maybe,” he murmured, his voice low and sultry.

    “The I guess we’ve only just begun….” smirked Gavin. 

  • Tommy’s ski trip

    Hey guys, I know you are desperately waiting for either a new story or the continuation of my Lasse story and please stay tuned. I am working hard on finalizing part III. However, I am quite busy currently with my real life, so I hadn’t had the time to end it properly. Speaking of real life, those of you who follow my Instagram (‘MasterAleks95’), you might have seen that I went on a ski trip last week. And it sure wasn’t just about WINTER sports considering what my friend told me before and how events turned out during our alpine stay. Please see the following excerpt of my phone call prior to our vacation as a spicy teaser for the actual story, once I get enough time to get back into writing. I plan on a 7 chapter story for the 7 days of our trip.


    “No, Steven. It’s no big deal to use it to go there. Its purpose is to get people from A to B and not to be admired clean and twinkling in a garage!”, I said to my close friend Steven who was afraid to capitalize on my access to a 6-person-van for our planned ski trip.

    “By the way, you haven’t mentioned yet who is going to come with us. I am just aware of you, your girlfriend, that nice girl who went with us the last time, and me. There are 2 more seats to fill…”, I inquired.

    “True! So, the girl you referred to is called Jessie and she’s coming with her new boyfriend Martin, a very social lad. And for the final seat… I am not too happy about it… but my colleague Tommy overheard us talking about our trip the other day in the office and he was so eager to come with us. You might remember him from my last birthday party. Rather short figure, but lean, and an extrovert. He thinks highly of all his abilities to the point where it gets cocky. He’s already bragging about how we will have a hard time keeping up with him and how he wants to break his record of 70 km slope on one single day.”

    “Is it the almost bald one who appears to be gay as well?”, I asked.

    “Yes, but how do you know he’s gay, too?”, I heard discomfort in Steven’s voice. He is one of the few friends who knows about my kinks. Apparently, he was afraid I might have already had a more sincere tête-à-tête with Tommy in the aftermath of his birthday party.

    “Well, Tommy was rather straight forward towards me on your little event. He has orbited around me almost the entire evening and tried to intercept with every chit-chat I started with other people. That is, until I told him to fetch me a drink and wait in the kitchen until I had finished talking. It took me another 30 minutes to close the discussion at hand and when I went to look for him, he was gone”, I summarized my first encounter with Tommy.

    “Yeah, he’s… special. Maybe he didn’t take it well that you had him waiting. He usually let’s other people wait for him. I know it’s a big request and let me know if it’s too much to ask, but would you be able to keep him in his place a little during our vacation. I don’t want the trip to be spoilt by his constant bragging and self-adulation. And I know that the remainder of our group is rather on the ‘no confrontation side’. Meanwhile, you can be, let’s say, resolute and persuasive in time of need. Also, I would consider you the best fit to match his fitness level, generally and more specifically in the mountains. Again, I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t know that you like these kinds of ‘challenges’ and if you’re not ok with it, I will simply try to convince him not to go with us…”, Steven offered seemingly already regretting his initial request.

    “No, actually, it sounds fun. I had no chance to get to know him better and for the sake of our group, I will bite the bullet. However, you will have to give me free rein on how I handle him if you know what I mean…”, ending my phrase with an almost inaudible chuckle.

    “Sure, Aleks. Have fun and enjoy this trip your way; as long as the remaining group isn’t interfered with”, I could hear relief finding its way back into my friends voice.

    “Deal! Looking very much forward to spending time with you, folks!”, I finished our call.

  • Reunited

    Chapter 1…

    I switched off flight mode on my phone and got up to stretch a bit as I waited for the aircraft doors to open. The last three and a half hours had felt like an eternity but at least that part was over now. I got my backpack from the overhead compartment and checked my phone. As expected I had received a couple messages from my dad James letting me know he had arrived at the airport and was waiting for me at the exit. I took a deep breath and put the phone back in my pocket. 

    “So this is it! No turning back now Peter.” I thought to myself. I’m 25 now and I haven’t seen my dad in the last nine years. I took my parent’s divorce as well as you would expect any stubborn 16 year old to. I was angry at both of them and lashed out. Mostly at my dad though. All I knew was that they both had been unfaithful to each other and finally decided it was best to part ways but for some reason I was angrier at my dad. Maybe because he decided to move to another city or maybe because it was easier to be mad at the person I didn’t have to see and live with everyday. The first three to four years after the divorce I didn’t speak to him at all. To be fair to him, he did try to reach out and keep in touch with me but I wasn’t having any of it. After years of being brat, I finally decided to give in and maintain some sort of relationship with him. 

    It was awkward at first but we talked a lot over the last few years. He would update me on anything important that happened in his life and I would do the same. After years of texts and calls, he finally invited me to come visit him a couple of months back. I have a stable job now that lets me work remotely and have been doing quite well for myself despite working pretty flexible hours so the timing wasn’t bad but then again you could never be fully prepared for a moment like this. 

    The doors opened and I hurried to the terminal. It wasn’t as busy as I had expected and I got through pretty quickly and got my luggage in about 10 minutes. I slowly started making my way towards the exit. My heart was beating faster now and my palms were getting sweaty. I don’t know why I was so nervous. I mean I was just meeting my dad and not some stranger in a dark alley. I finally got out and started scanning around. After a few seconds I saw someone waving and walking towards me. There he was. As he got closer I noticed that apart from some more grey hairs and letting his beard grow out a bit more, he looked pretty much the same. 

    For a 48 year old he kept himself in pretty good shape. 6ft 1, big muscular arms, hard pecs and thick legs. He did have a bit of a belly but toned abs seem to be overrated these days. Top all that off with his soft tan, dark hair, crew cut, light brown eyes, viking-esque beard, full brows, and sweet smile he really was one good looking man. If Jason Kelce had a long lost brother, it would be my dad. I wasn’t sure what the “etiquette” between us was going to be. Part of me wanted to hug him but part of me wanted to just end it at a handshake. Thankfully he made the decision for me and extended his hand to me. 

    “Good to finally see you kid. You’re looking good.” 

    “Thanks! You too!” I replied. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t flattered that he noticed I took good care of myself. I’m 5ft 11 and inherited a lot of my dad’s good genetics. I’m not overly muscular but I still maintain my athletic jock body from uni days although I have bulked up a bit more since then. I got the dark hair from my dad but got my mom’s hazel eyes and I’ve been told it makes for a good combination. I keep my hair in a spiky low fade cut and keep my beard trimmed and shaped well. 

    “The car is down in the parking… you ready to get out of here?” He asked taking the suitcase from my hand. We squeezed ourselves into an elevator with 3 other people. He kept telling me how happy he was to see me and that he had a good time planned for us.

    The drive to my dad’s place was quiet but not that long thankfully. It was a modest 2 bedroom apartment and my dad had done a pretty good job of making it homey. I noticed he had some pictures of me put up on the walls and that seemed to ease my nervousness a bit. Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all. He showed me to my room and told me to get settled in. 

    “I gotta head down to my office for a couple hours and take care of something urgent. It’s only a couple blocks away from here and I figured you need some rest before we head out or do anything. Is that okay?”

    “Yeah I’ll be fine. Do what you gotta do.” I replied. 

    “Okay buddy, I’ll see you in a bit. I have the fridge stocked up so feel free to help yourself.” 

    I quickly unpacked and checked some of my work emails. I figured I would get two of some of my least favorite things out of the way before I got into bed. I managed to finish up in about half an hour and stripped down to my briefs and threw myself on the bed. I wasn’t really sleepy so I just lay there doom scrolling on Twitter when I received a notification on one of the hook up apps. 

    “Wow you have a really hot body. New to town? Don’t think I’ve seen you on here before.” 

    I typed up a reply but thought I would check out his profile before sending it. He didn’t have much on there except a couple shirtless pictures of his hairy torso and specifying he wanted to be discreet. I understood since I wasn’t fully out except to my close friends so I didn’t put any face pics on my profile either, although I usually send one if asked. After staring at his hairy, well defined pecs and very suckable looking nipples for a few seconds I opened the message back up.

    “Thanks hot stuff. That’s even more flattering coming from a guy with a sexy bod like yours… and yeah I’m just visiting. What’re you up to?” I texted back.

    “You’re too kind but thanks, I try. Oh just doing a bit of work and drooling over your pictures right now. So are you looking for someone to show you around?” 

    “I’m definitely interested in meeting but I don’t think it’s the city you’re going to be showing me lol” I replied. At this point I was starting to get a bit chubbed up imagining having my face buried in his hairy chest and sucking on those nipples.

    “Yeah probably not. I would meet you right now if I could but I have to attend to some other things. Lets keep in touch?”
     
    “Sure thing… but those pictures on your profile have gotten me a little worked up. Care to help me out before you go? Give me an idea of how things are gonna go when we meet?” I asked feeling a bit bold. 

    “Well you don’t have to ask me twice… I will strip you down first and take a good look at that hot body of yours. Inspecting every curve and every crevice. You seem like the kind of guy who would enjoy kissing so I’ll take my time and make you wait for that… it would probably be in my office so I would pick you up and spread you out on my desk once I was done examining that perfectly sculpted body…”

    “God he’s good at this!” I thought to myself. I was fully naked now. Stroking my 8 inch cock slowly as I played with my nipples. I ran my free hand down my body, feeling it up, and imagining this hot hunky bear worshiping it. 

    “…after I have you on my desk, I will take your hard cock in my mouth. Every last inch. I want the first few drops of your precum to hit the back of my throat. I’ll then work my way even further down and give your sweet hole the attention it deserves. Tongue fuck you and eat you out right… make your anticipation grow for what would come later on…”

    I was leaking so much precum at this point I decided to use that instead of getting the lube from my suitcase. I rubbed it around my cock head and then up and down my shaft… I also took some of the precum and rubbed it around my hole. Fuck, I should have brought some toys with me. I kept teasing my hole and working my cock, wishing I was at the mercy of this big burly man I was chatting with. 

    “…Then I will start working my way up. Slowly… teasingly… and I wouldn’t stop until you’re finally begging me. Begging me to kiss you. Begging me to feel the full warmth of my body against yours and when I decide you’ve begged enough, I’ll finally kiss you… on your mouth… passionately but slowly enough for you to enjoy the taste of yourself on my lips and tongue…”

    I was starting to stroke my cock faster now as I fingered myself. They say dirty talking is an art and boy was this man fucking good at it. I didn’t know someone could get me this hot and sweaty over text.

    “…once your lips are swollen and your tongue is tired, I would finally start stripping down. Making you watch… you don’t get to touch… not yet. Then when I see you drooling over the cock in front of you, I’ll make you turn over and work my way down… faster this time… more deliberately… and soon spreading apart your hot ass. Diving in there with my tongue again, making you moan and beg as I get that hot jock hole wet and ready for my cock… then without warning and when you least expect it, you’ll feel me entering you… all 7 inches. I want you moaning and I want you loud as I fuck you hard on the desk. I want anyone in earshot to hear just how much you were enjoying this… then when your moans are at their loudest, I’ll slam my cock against your prostate even harder, making you cum uncontrollably… making you lightheaded and dizzy… and when the last drop of cum falls out of your cock, I will cum inside of you. A nice big load, just for my hot boy. Enough to fill you up but leave you wanting more…”

    At the end of the message he sent a picture of his torso and cock… He was right. My mouth was watering just looking at it. I stroked my cock even faster now as I felt the orgasm building up. I took my finger out of my hole and pinched one of my nipple hard. That was enough to do it… I shot thick ropes of cum all over my abs and chest. One spurt even hit my chin. Fuck that felt good. 

    “Holy fuck I did not expect that… I didn’t know you would get me to shoot that big of a load. Thanks sexy.” I replied after catching my breath. 

    “Pleasure’s all mine stud… although I wish I was there actually doing those things to you. I gotta go for now but will message you when I have something sorted. Can’t wait to meet you.”

    “Yeah no worries… I’m really looking forward to meeting you too. Have a good one.”

    I put my phone down and took a nice long shower. As I was drying myself off, I heard a knock on my room door.

    “Hey kiddo. I see you haven’t touched anything in the fridge.” Dad asked as he opened the door. “Wanna go grab some drinks and dinner later?” 

    “Sounds great. Everything done at work?”

    “Yeah everything’s sorted for the day. Let me just take a shower and get ready as well.”

    “Cool… I’ll just go to the balcony and smoke after I get dressed.”

    “Of course… I didn’t know you smoked but glad we have that in common.” Dad said as he left the room. 

    I put on a black linen shirt, navy blue chino shorts, a pair of dark black loafers and headed out to the balcony. After about 20 minutes dad joined me. He was wearing a white polo, brown chinos and a pair of white loafers. I guess “style” or lack thereof was another thing we have in common. He suggested we share a cigarette before heading out and I agreed. 

    To be continued…

  • Snowy Interludes

    [This story was written for a writing exercise limiting the text to exactly 750 words.]

     The wind howled and the snow reached blizzard conditions as the train inched across the Rockies. In the dark compartment, I concentrated on icy snowflakes slamming against the window where my foot was wedged in the corner of the frame. The man crouched between my knees. My other leg was draped over his arm.

    We were both bundled up above and naked below, our trousers puddled together on the floor. He was inside me, fucking me, both of us grunting and moaning in the silence of the raging blizzard outside. He was a stranger, but he had been quite persuasive—obviously.

    I was returning by train to the West Coast for the spring university semester, which required a precarious winter crossing of the Rockies. It wasn’t unusual to be stranded in the mountains in weather like this.

    I’d met the older, charming, seductive, and quite glib man in the dining car. I was easy.

    The train lurched to a stop, I could see the blur of lights outside as I clutched at his bare buttocks and moved with his thrusts. An intercom broadcast announced that the rails ahead were buried in snow. We’d be stopped here a few hours. The “here” had been identified, but I lost what that was in the jerk and quiet exclamation by the man as he came.

    Quick as that, he pulled his trousers on and was out of the compartment.

    Stepping down from the train I saw a line of old brick and wood buildings running parallel to the tracks. There was no indication where we were. We were told that we could wait in the lounge of the hotel directly across the street. Drinks and snacks were complimentary. Not being anxious to meet up with the stranger in the hotel lounge, I looked more broadly as I walked toward the hotel. A neon sign announcing Rider’s Bar blinked down an adjacent alley.

    I had figured out by the time I approached the bar that this was a gay club. Only men were present, men dressed in Western gear and engaging in various stages of “make” with each other.

    “Can I buy you a drink?” the stranger asked as he saddled up beside me—not the stranger of the train; a new stranger. The train stranger had come; I hadn’t. I was in heat.

    “Yes, fine,” I answered. He was older—nearly every man was older than I was—but solid, muscular, ruggedly handsome. He wore jeans, a Western shirt, fancy cowboy boots, and a ten-gallon hat.

    “You’re a cutie,” he said as we drank. “All flushed, though. Do you know what kind of bar this is?”

    “I do now,” I said. He palmed my butt and pulled me close into his side. He kissed me on the throat and whispered in my ear.

    “Yes, fine,” I answered his declaration that he wanted to fuck me.

    He spiked my second drink.

    I came to—sort of—lying on my back on the floor of a suspended cage. Men were scattered about on raised platforms surrounding the cage. The walls, ceiling, and floor were black.

    I was naked. The cowboy stranger was too except for his boots, hat, and a bandana scarf around his neck. We were both in erection. I was arching my back, moaning, and rhythmically pressing my shaft into the cowboy’s hand as he knelt beside me and stroked me off.

    “Yes, yes. Fuck,” I murmured.

    As I was becoming more conscious, he pulled me up, facing the side of the cage. My arms were raised above my head and were captured by restraints, leaving me facing the mesh side of the cage, on my knees. The cowboy came in close behind me, cupping my body with his. I felt the strength of his dick at the small of my back. Encircling my waist with a muscular arm, he lifted my body and settled it down on his shaft, gaining purchase and then pulling my channel down, down, down on the hard, throbbing cock.

    I cried out in pain-ecstasy. Men gathered around on the platforms to watch. Snaking one hand around to cup my chin and pull my head back into his chest, the cowboy grasped my cock and stroked me off as he fucked me.

    I woke slouched in a chair in the hotel lounge, fully clothed, not sure what, if anything, had happened. Sore enough to think something had. But there had been the stranger on the train as well.

  • My Fathers Twin Brother

    So the weeks flew by, Joe was working hard at the bar and enjoying it , once a week uncle Finn would set up the laptop for a video call with Joe´s parents , but after the group chats, his dad Liam would take his laptop into his man cave telling his wife he was going to chat to his brother Finn, she was ok with that as they had not spoken in so many years it was good they were now getting on . When he had locked the door he would strip off and wait for Finn and Joe to get back on line they had set up a very good network of cameras in the bedroom so Liam could see everything when conected . Finn and Joe would start the show , Joe would strip off bending over and opening his butt cheeks then Finn  would position himself so Liam could see as Finns tongue darted in and out of Joe´s tight pink hole , some times Liam would ask them to do things , while he jerked off watching .Today though he was just watching the show useing a dildo while he jerked , they could see him too and Joe seeing his dad fucking himself made him leak precum . Then Finn still in his uniform undid his fly and rubbed his cock   up and down Joe´s furry ass crack , seeing Finn in his cops uniform got Liam very excited and he rammed the dildo hard up into his hole moaning . Joe turned and took Finn´s huge cock into his mouth and took it right down his throat while he pulled on his low hanging balls , Finn wasn´t hard when Joe took his cock into his mouth but soon Joe could feel the enormous cock start to thicken and get longer , he was used to it now but still it always was bit of a shock as the cock head slipped down into his gullet . Liam spoke , go on son see if you can take it to his balls , Joe tried but although he could take it up his cunt his throat needed more practice , he gagged and Finn pulled out , then it was Finns turn to have his hole eatten out , Joe loved the musky smell of his uncle all sweaty from work  , he went to town on his hole all the time staying in camera so his dad could see , it was the best they could do till they all could get together again . Then Joe stripped Finn of his uniform and pushed him back onto the bed he opened the poppers lubed his cunt and to the moans of both his dad and uncle slowly slide down his uncle´s tree trunk of a cock , he raised up just keeping the head in and clenched his cunt muscles , Finn let out an OH FUCK ,Joe moved up and down Finn´s cock taking more in each time they were playing with each others nipples , then Liam moaned and said balls deep son balls deep , and Joe dropped hard down onto Finn´s balls , Finn put his hand on Joe´s belly telling Liam I can feel my cock head up inside him feels awsome , then as Joe rode his uncles cock his dad back in Ireland by video call was ramming the dildo into himself and jerking hard , the head of Liams cock was pouring precum the more he got into it as was Joe´s , he loved the feel of his uncle Finn´s cock up inside him it was the best feeling in the world . Then he felt the tell tale signs Finn was going to blow as his cock expanded inside Joe stretching his cunt wider , Joe now speeded up jerking his own cock telling Liam they were going to cum , the three of them always tried to cum at the same time , Joe tightened his cunt muscle around Finn´s cock head and dropped down to the balls , that was it for Finn he moaned and Joe felt the stream of hot cum flow into him Liam moaned and shot cum over the laptop screen , not for the first time, and Joe shot over Finns chest , Fuck guys that was amazing as usual but I have to go now or the wife will be suspicious , chat next week , and Liam turned the laptop off . Meanwhile Joe had moved his cunt to Finn´s mouth and Finn was eatting his cum out of joe´s hole , then it was food and tv time .

    The following week Joe had worked an afternoon shift at the bar and got home around six to a deserted apartment , Finn was working till eight , Joe stripped had a shower grabbed a beer , through some cushions on the floor lay naked on his belly and put earphones on and started a video game .He was so ingrossed in the game plus the ear phones he didn´t hear Finn come in , the first he knew was a cold hand fondling his butt , thinking it was Finn ,still playing the video game he opened his legs displaying his tight pink cunt , a finger started to rub up and down and probe just inside , this is when Joe got the shock of his life as Finn stood infront of him blocking the tv , but the finger was still playing with his hole , Joe jumped up , oh fuck , he turned to see five naked muscle bound men all smiling at him one a big black guy smelling his finger , Finn burst out laughing so everyone this is my nephew Joe , and Joe these are guys from the station that have the same tastes as me ,and he winked , I mentioned you and they wanted to meet so here is JJ, Chris, Bill, Tom and that black adonis with the cock that is longer than mine I think is Kim , he´s here on a swap from the Virgin Islands  , now guys lets have a beer and Joe no doubt will start by showing you some of his skills . So there Joe was kneeling on the floor infront of some of New York´s finest , not one of them under six foot and nearly as wide apart form Kim whos cock was down to his knees with a pair of balls to match they were all very well endowed not one cock under ten inches , Kim had no body hair but the others had verying amounts .  So said Finn as you have already sort of started with a finger Kim do you want to carry on , he got up from the sofa picked Joe up turned him upside down and started to eat his hole as if he was starving , don´t be greedy man, said JJ we all want something to eat , Joe said , there´s plenty to go round guys as he took the head of Kim´s cock into his mouth and ran his tongue around the head . Fuck thats good said Kim as he leaned Joe toward Chris so he could have a taste of Joe´s hole , so Joe was passed upside down around them all ,Kim holding him up while the others munched on his pussy .After Finn had had his taste he went and got more beer and told the guys to line up so Joe could work on their cocks for a while . Joe was in cop cock heaven he went down the line of six cops taking then deep into his mouth and throat all except uncle Finn and Kim there was no way their humungus weapons would go all the way in , but he worked on the head and their piss holes and balls .Kim felt so different being hairless all smooth and sweaty , his balls slipping in and out of Joe´s mouth . Finn went into the bedroom and unknown to anyone else set the cameras running to catch all the action to send to Liam , he knew he would love to see his sons cunt raped by several muscle bound cops . Right said Finn lets go into the bedroom and continue the fun he lead Joe and the others followed , he told Joe about the cameras and to try to get good shots so his dad could enjoy the fun plus it would be something they could watch later too .

    Joe lay in the middle of the bed and let the six cops have their way they were all over him and each other there was cocks and butts going everywhere Joe had Tom ramming into his cunt while Bill fucked his throat then they swapped JJ Chris and Finn were feeding on Kims cock there was more than enough to go round , knowing it was secretly being filmed Joe said right guys all of you lay together on the bed and I want to ride you all in turn Finn you and Kim last , this way the camera would get him sliding down on each cock in turn . so the cops lay on the huge bed side by side , Joe went along each sucking there cocks first then sitting on each of their faces so they could eat and wet his cunt he started with JJ he dropped onto his cock balls deep in one go clamping his cunt muscles tight , HOLY FUCK, said JJ ,Joe rode him for twenty minutes the others jerking their cocks while they watched and waited thier turn  , then the tell tale moan and JJ shot his load up into Joe´s pussy , before the cum could leave his hole Joe moved on to Chris , Chris had big nipples Joe pinched and pulled them as he slide up and down on his cock till it exploded into his cunt , then Bill , this time it was Bill who did the nipple play by leaning in and sucking on Joe´s as he thrust up into him making Joe moan with his ten inch thick cock spreading his cunt wide as he went deeper into him .As he shot Joe looked down and smiled quickly moving on to Tom , Joe was in full heat now he rode Tom like he was the last cock he would ever get tightening his cunt muscles to trap Tom deep inside him , Tom could hold on no longer and filled Joe´s cunt with his babbies , Joe had left Finn and Kim to last he knew He could with some work take Finn balls deep but Kim was something else . As Joe positioned Finn´s  cock against his hole he said anyone want to feed this hungry boy their cock and Bill was straight there feeding Joe his now soft cock which didn´t take long to grow as it pounded into Joe´s throat , Joe slowly went down on Finn´s cock taking it inch by inch into his cunt till he was resting on his uncles balls , he started to ride it slowly the others takeing turns in his mouth  Finn was going for it now pounding up into Joe as Joe pushed down onto him , then Joe looked at Kim and said go on slide yours in to I think I want both of you in me at once , he asked Chris to pass him the poppers and held them to his nose and kept them there while Kim maneuvered into position and slowly pushed his cock in along side Finn´s , fuck it hurt but in the way you want more , Finn liked the feeling too his mates cock rubbing against his in his nephews cunt , plus he knew it was all being filmed . The four other cops were jerking their cocks to and taking in turns fucking Joe´s mouth , Joe took another hit from the poppers and pushed down as Kim pushed up and Joe had two huge cocks balls deep in his cunt ,it felt as if he had been split from belly buttom to ass hole , Kim ploughed into him Finn wasn´t sure if it was Joe´s cunt or his mates cock that turned him on most but what ever it felt amazing  Finn and Kim rammed deep into Joe , Joe was on another plant his eyes had rolled back his mouth open taking any cock offered to him everyone was moaning but Kim and Finn the loadest , JJ said lets all try cum together we will cover Joe outside and you two paint his insides with your cum , well it didn´t quit work JJ and Chris shot over Joe´s face first then Bill and Tom over his back and chest followed closely by Finn and Kim climaxing and flooding joe with their cum . They had been going at it for hours now so were all exhusted . First Kim and then Finn slipped out of Joe´s cunt leaving it looking a sloopy mess , Joe deliberately turned his open cum dripping hole to a camera for his dad to enjoy later . JJ said I need a piss  me to said Kim , hang on said Joe I´ve never done water sports so he lead the way ,lay on his back in the shower his open cunt facing up and the six cops pissed into his cunt and mouth and over him . Fuck thats hot, Tom said ,look at all that piss flowing out his cunt, and he knelt down and started to lap it up out of Joe´s cunt . he too then got pissed on the shower was full of piss and cum , they eventually showered and left telling Finn and Joe they would love a return game anytime . Finn went into the bedroom and turned the cameras off telling Joe thay had some good stuff to send to Liam , saying he would love the bit where Joe had his and  Kim´s cock in his cunt , Joe looked at Finn and said , I feel empty now so Finn grabbed him throw his over the bed and rammed his cock balls deep into him in one go , fuck said Joe I´m full now and laughed as Finn rammed his cock home cumming again , they fell asleep with Finn still buried in Joe´s cunt , Joe woke next morning being ploughed again by Finn as he had woken hard as a rock still imbedded in Joe´s cunt .  

  • Class reunion

    “Darling, what’s on the table here?” a voice came from the kitchen.

    Damn, I thought, I forgot to throw that away before he saw it. I got out of the study. “What’s what?” I played dumb, hugging him from behind. 

    “There’s an invitation for your class reunion in two days! Why didn’t you tell me? I would have rearranged things so we could go,” Alan complained.

    “You have a meeting with investors that same day, you can’t just move it like that. Plus, I don’t really intend to go at all,” I replied. He’s so sweet to care, but I truly have no interest in dealing with those people.

    “I can do what I want,” he said, “And besides, don’t you want to see anyone from high school? You haven’t seen them in 10 years, don’t you want to show off what you’ve been doing since then?”

    “Oh, what exactly do I have to show off of?” I countered, amused.

    “Oh, I don’t know…” He turned to me, placing his finger on my neck. He started tracing slowly, descending towards my chest. “You can show off the beautiful body you’ve developed…” As usual, he managed to unbutton my top with the same single finger, a skill I unfortunately didn’t learn in three years of relationship. “You can show off how much money you’ve made…” He opened another button, fingering the black pendant hanging from my neck. I had been searching for something like that for years until I stumbled upon it by chance at an auction when I flew to New York for business. Its dark color seemed to absorb light from the room, even though its sparkle caught the eye.

    “And of course,” he said, turning suddenly, pressing his bottom against me, “You have a very special jewel to be proud of.”

    There’s no doubt the guy knows how to get me going; I was already dripping with arousal at that point, and we both know that with so little blood in my brain, I can’t really exercise true judgment.

    “Damn, you’ll be the end of me one day, but you make a few compelling points. If it’s really that important to you, then we’ll go together… But you’ll have to work a bit for it,” I said teasingly.

    “Work I can,” he said, and in a moment, my shirt found itself on the floor. He grabbed and lifted me in the air, my legs wrapped around his waist, my arms around his neck, my lips finding his. He carried me to the bed quickly, knowing the way even with eyes closed, and threw us both onto it.

    I, feeling at a disadvantage as he was still fully clothed, tore off his shirt and all the buttons went flying. “I love this shirt!” he said, looking at me in shock. “You started it,” I replied, flipping him over so he was beneath me.

    I charged his neck, biting, licking, breathing it in, making sounds. He long stopped asking me to stop hickeys; he knows I’m still stuck at 17 in that department.

    I moved downwards, caressing his chest muscles, pinching his nipples, kissing the abs, passing my tongue over every ab as if it were chocolate.

    I took off his pants ferociously, luckily he managed to open their zipper before. His musk filled the air, his hair bushy and dense, yet still soft.

    I’m always surprised by his size. From the outside, Alan looks Caucasian, well-built but still slightly lean. Naked, however, you can see he has some Latino roots.

    After so many attempts, I didn’t think twice before taking him fully, feeling my throat expand around him. I grabbed his ass and he started moving on his own, gently at first, gradually increasing the pace until he finally fucked my face wildly. He was so focused on my mouth and my hand, which was caressing his balls, that he was surprised to find my other hand penetrating him.

    He groaned, and I took him out of me, and me out of him. “How are you clean?” I asked, knowing he just came back from work.

    “I saw the envelope in the mail this morning, so I cleaned up before I said anything about the invitation,” he replied.

    I’ll show this trickster what it is, I thought when I realized he had planned the whole situation for this moment.

    I immediately lifted his legs and entered him with my tool, which, although not equal to Alan’s cock, was still honored with 20 cm (~8 inches) of thickness.

    “Ohhh!!” he moaned with a devilish smile as I split him, “I won!”

    The son of a gun knew how I’d react, and completely coated his tunnel with lube beforehand. One day I’ll catch him unprepared.

    Well, at least let’s take advantage of the situation, I thought to myself and started pumping him. I descended to kiss him while fucking intensely, and he hugged me with his hands and legs.

    I lifted him up while still inside him and started fucking him against the wall. I touched one of his favorite spots in this position; I heard him going breathless, and I felt him pushing himself onto me, eager for more.

    I moved my hand over his precum-dripping cock, and took it in my mouth. He even ate some pineapple, apparently.

    I slowed down the pace, noticing his confused gaze. One hand continued holding him, and the other went towards my cock. I gently caressed his entrance, squeezing a deep moan out of him. Before he could catch his breath again, I slid my finger to his hole next to my dick, stretching it more than ever. “Maybe now you’ll feel what it’s like to be fucked by thickness like yours,” I said with a grin, but he couldn’t react. His cock dripped cum at that point, overwhelmed by the new stimulation and demanding attention.

    I started fucking hard again, getting more fingers inside.

    Alan couldn’t take it anymore; he touched himself, and in a second, he exploded in a huge burst that landed on both of us.

    Luckily, when Alan nuts, his arousal doesn’t end. I got off him and helped him to the floor. Both of us began gathering the cum from each other and spreading it on my cock; I out of lust, and Alan out of trance. He opened his mouth, inviting me in, and I complied.

    Aroused as I was, seeing Alan’s beautiful face staring at me with such hunger, my cock in his mouth, and his lips moist with cum and spit, that was all it took to push me to the point of no return.

    As I lost control of my movements, I felt Alan’s hand penetrating me. Growling, I discharged to his throat all the loads that I kept from the last few days. As long as my orgasm continued, his hand kept penetrating deeper and deeper, touching a spot of mine and not stopping even after I emptied myself. I saw his cock standing again, and the look Alan gave me was so enticing and challenging that I couldn’t resist even if I were on stage in front of a million people.

    I settled onto his rod at once, my vision blurred from the pain but my mind knew it would pass within moments. Alan gave me time to adjust, and then I began to ride him, on the floor. He was so big that he touched me at every possible point, stretching me to a degree that was dangerous at the beginning of our relationship. Both of us were exhausted from our previous climaxes, so we decided together to rush the current one. He began to stroke me, and I started to insert my whole hand into him (because he wouldn’t feel anything smaller at this point). Within two minutes, we finished together, he filled me, and I released into the air what had built up since I last came.

    We lay on the floor, trembling and panting, holding hands like every time we wanted to embrace but it was too hot for that.

    “Alright, so I’ll mark in my calendar that I won’t be in the office on Thursday evening,” Alan said with a smile, managing to catch his breath.

    I rolled my eyes sarcastically and pulled him in for a kiss, “If you insist, my handsome.”

  • Strangers and neighbors

    One night I was sitting in my couch watching hardcore bareback porn and lurking in a few dial-a-boy apps stroking. I was chatting with three guys, nicely built with big thick cocks. But there was one who had a lotta ink, as do I, so I cut the other two loose.

    We exchanged nudes, I have a lot that are pretty good. He sent a video of him fucking a dude and pulling out with cum stretching from his hole. I got immediately hard.

    “Wanna come over and fuck my tight like ass?” I asked.

    “Can you take it?”

    “Yes I can.”

    “All 8 inches to the base with my bails slapping your ass?”

    “Absofuckinglutely”. I replied massaging my dick.

    Gave him my address. 

    “Be right there.”

    I got nervous and excited. Put my lube within reach and waited for what seemed like an eternity then a knock. I got up and got the door and opened it buck naked.

    “Hey.” I said trying to stay calm.

    “You’re ready to go huh?”

    “You see me.” I stepped back inviting him in. As he passed he stopped, looked at me and grabbed my hard on .

    He walked in and took off his coat and threw it the couch. He was in a tight tank showing his nice chest and arms and jeans to match. I could see his tool pressed against the fabric and I reached out and started massaging it.

    “You want that in you?”

    I looked up smiled and nodded.

    “Unzip it.” He ordered.

    I did as told told and he popped out not wearing underwear. He crossed his arms across his chest and took his shirt off, kicked off his shoes. Getting on my knees I pulled his pants down and put him in my mouth. It was hot and huge. I crammed as much as I could in my mouth. He put his hands on the back of my head and slammed into my face. I gagged but kept going.

    “That’s real nice. Get me sloppy and ready.” He moaned. 

    I went at it hard for awhile and he stopped me.

    “You close?”

    “Not yet.” He said pulling me up. He looked past me at the door that went outside.

    “Where’s that go?”

    “Out to the back yard under the deck.” I had a small basement apartment.

    “Ever fuck out there?”

    I smiled and liked where this was going.

    “No, but I think I’m about to.”

    He pushed me toward the door. I opened it and stepped outside him right on top of me. He turned me around and forced me down on the stairs, hard, and put his dick in my mouth. 

    “Mmmmm..” I moaned.

    “You like that.”

    “Mmmhum.” I throated looking up at him.

    “I’m gonna cum in your mouth then your ass. You want that right?”

    “Yes. I do.” I sucked harder.

    “That’ll do it. Just like that.. Who’s that?”

    I took him out of my mouth. “My upstairs neighbors. They sit out here and drink.”

    “They come down here?”

    “No.”

    “They hot?”

    “One is… big dick and tight ass.”

    “Okay. Give me your ass.”

    I flipped over and offered it up. He put his left hand in my hip and positioned himself with his right, put his massive tool at the entrance and slid it in a bit and put his hand over my mouth and trusted. I thought he split me open and it felt so fucking good.

    “AAHHH…”

    “Shut the fuck up.” He ordered in a deep commanding voice. “Just take it all.”

    I nodded.

    Just then a pair of legs were in front of me. Neighbors. They can’t see under the deck unless they get on their knees. He noticed too but kept pumping. We could get caught and that made it better. We watched the muscular legs walk around the yard and then the plowed into me hard.

    “Ungh..Ungh.” Trying to be quiet.

    The legs turn feet facing us then knees then a wide eyed face. Then a big smile. He grabbed his crotch and started massaging it. I gave him a come on nod and he ducked under. He got down in front of me and unzipped and pulled it out of his underwear and grabbed my head and thrust it in my mouth. I tasted sweat. I looked up at him, giving him my best effort. He was shirtless and his chest flexed as he used my head.

    He smiled. “You’re a good neighbor. Good to have you under me.” I laughed as much as I could with a mouth full of cock.

    “Hey man. I’m about to unload in his ass, where are you?”

    “I can blow it down his throat.”

    I was getting it from both ends and about to get filled up.

    “Mmm. Mmm. Here it comes. Here it is. UUUUNNGGHH!” He fired it deep in my ass and kept pumping.

    “Oh yeah. Oooh yeah. I’m gonna cum. Uggh. UUGGHH. FUCK YEAH! TAKE MY LOAD DOWN YOUR THROAT!”

    Then we all stopped, sweating and panting.

    “I gotta bolt. Be seeing you neighbor.”

    “My door’s always open..” I smirked.

    “Same here. Gotta get back to work. Hit me up anytime.”

    “Absofuckinglutely.”

    They left and I went back to my porn and finished myself off with some great material…

  • Port Day in Cabo

    I took a tender over to Cabo San Lucas. After a month on board the cruise ship, any solid ground, even Cabo, was welcome. At twenty-one, this was my first contract with the cruise company as a dancer in the shows. I hadn’t made any real friends at this point and was feeling a little homesick. My plan was to just enjoy solid ground and maybe do a little sightseeing.

    I got off the tender and started walking over to an area popular with the tourists, where I had heard there was an indoor mall with air-conditioning. As I made my way, several men stopped me to try and sell me little trinkets and cheap magnets with “Cabo” imprinted on them. As I crossed a street a man stopped me and asked if I wanted “coca, weed, MDMA?” I declined. As soon as I spoke to the man a policeman approached me.

    “Sir it is illegal to buy drugs in Cabo.” In a flash my hands were cuffed, and he put me in the back of an official looking car. He got in, started the engine, and stepped on the gas.

    “Um, there’s been a mistake, I wasn’t buying drugs. I was declining his offer.”

    He pulled off into a quiet alley and turned around to face me in the back seat. “Maybe for one hundred dollars we can clear this up?”

    I had heard about the Mexican police pulling such tactics, but never imagined them to be true.

    “I only have twenty dollars and credit cards sir.”

    He spotted my crew lanyard. “You work on the ship?”

    “Yes, I’m a dancer.”

    “Maybe we can work something out.” He turned back around and out the car back into gear. We zoomed through the crooked streets so fast I lost my bearings and couldn’t tell where I was. Eventually we pulled into a parking lot of a government building with Mexican flags waving in the wind.

    He came around and took me out of the car and led me into the building. His big hand wrapped around my tiny bicep as he led me down a hall. We got to a room labeled with a “2” and he pushed me in. In the room was a metal table and two metal chairs. There were no windows, just harsh overhead lighting.

    “Before I can let you go, I need to make sure you are telling the truth. Please remove all of your clothing.”

    “What,” I asked with my heart about to leap from my chest.

    “Take off all your clothing.” He took my little backpack from me and emptied it onto the table. He pawed through my things as I slowly slipped off my flip flops, then my shirt, and then my shorts, revealing the red jockstrap I was wearing underneath.

    “Everything.”

    I slipped the jock off and stood there trying to maintain some sort of modesty with my hand over my cock and balls. As he went through the few things in my bag, I took a chance to look him over. He was a lot taller than me with long legs and a little bit of a beer gut starting. I noticed him pause and look at the travel size lube I carried with me.

    “Put your chest on the table and spread your cheeks. And don’t stop until I tell you.”

    The cold metal table made me jump a little as my bare chest came into contact with it. I reached behind and pulled my ass apart per his instructions.

    A flash went off behind me and I could hear the keyboard sounds as he texted. My first thought was, “What sort of psycho leaves the keyboard sounds on?” My second thought, “Who is he texting a picture of my hole to?”

    Suddenly I felt his rough hand on my skinny little ass. Dancing three performances a day plus rehearsals had made me extra lean and my 5’7″ frame was only carrying about 100 pounds. His thumb pressed onto my hole. “Damn, that’s tight.” He reached over and took the lube from the table. His rough thumb was sliding freely over my hole and then he pressed again going fully within me.

    “Well, since you don’t have the hundred dollars, you have two choices. You can try to navigate the Mexican courts on a drug charge, or you can pay the hundred dollars with that little ass. Probably a lot less dicks gonna be in you if you choose the second option. This ass would be busy in a Mexican jail.”

    I was shocked into silence. Was this really happening to me?

    “What’s your decision little man?”

    “Option two.”

    “Good boy.”

    I heard the clang of his belt hitting the floor and then the sound of his underwear scraping over his dry skin. He put the drooling head of his cock against my hole and pressed it into me slowly until he couldn’t go any further. The smell of his body from sweating in the hot sun all day was overpowering as he started fucking me. He placed one hand on my right shoulder and one hand on my left hip as he fucked me harder and harder. He pounded my hip bones into the side of the table.

    I heard the door open, and the sound of two more people enter the room. They spoke to the man inside of me in Spanish in a joyous tone. A hand grabbed the back of my head and slid my face over to the edge of the table where a man was unleashing a beautiful brown uncut cock gleaming with precum. The smell of his sweat and his manhood was intoxicating. His cock set off my gag reflex, but he didn’t stop thrusting into my throat.

    The man in my ass pounded away until he simply froze and gasped as his cum released inside me. He took out his cock and said something to the man in my mouth, who promptly took a position behind me.

    The first man presented me with his drooling uncut cock. “Clean it off.”

    His foreskin got longer and longer as his cock shrank to its flaccid size. So many yummy folds for my tongue to explore as his friend started his assault on my hole. His cock had been large while I was sucking it, but once my ass squeezed it, he grew even bigger. He pounded me mercilessly with the teeth of his fly digging into me with every thrust.

    The first man finished and said something to the third man who quickly filled my mouth with a short thick cock. He was so thick he stretched my mouth to its limits.

    The man in my ass was soon pulsing in my ass, his cock slightly stretching my asshole with every squirt of cum. He exchanged words with the man in my mouth and they switched positions.

    The third man’s thick cock stretched my hole wider than all the other cocks so far. He started out hard and fast and was cumming in me just as I had finished cleaning off the second man’s cock. He pulled out and had me clean him off as the other guy played with my ass and chatted with his friend. When they were done, they zipped up their pants and one of them said, “Stay in here while we get you a cab back to the ship. But don’t get dressed yet.”

    I leaned against the cold table and waited. Every set of footsteps passing the door made me wonder if somebody else was about to come in and fuck me. Soon the first policeman came in followed by an old fat man with dark skin and grey hair in his goatee and in the few remaining hairs making up a horseshoe pattern around the back of his head. They spoke in Spanish and then the policeman turned to me.

    “He says he’ll take you back to the ship for twenty dollars and a fuck.”

    I turned around and bent over the table as the two men laughed at my predicament.

    His pants hit the floor with a thud and his big belly sat on my lower back while his cock slipped into me. He grasped my hips with dirty hands and pumped his cock into me, occasionally slapping his balls into my taint. His breathing was heavy, and I could feel sweat dripping off of his hairy belly. Soon he grunted and, while he hadn’t been the biggest cock of the day, he was definitely the biggest load of the day. He squirted ten big ropes of cum into my insides before pulling out, turning me around, and pushing me down to my knees to clean him off. His rank crotch had clearly been sitting in a hot cab all day. Soon, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, “Get dressed and we go to the boat.”

    I did as he instructed, and we climbed into his hot cab. Through the winding streets he drove until we came around a corner and I could see the bay in front of us and the ship sitting like a haven in the middle of it. About halfway there we stopped for a light and another cab driver pulled up next to him. They exchanged words until my cab driver turned to me and said, “He’s going to take you the rest of the way.”

    I got out of my cab and walked over to the other cab. The driver opened the front door for me. I got in and apprehensively shut the door. The light turned and he started off. For a while he continued down to the bay and then, just when I thought I was close enough to just get out, he pulled into a back alley. He said something to me in Spanish, but I didn’t understand so I answered with a shrug. He unzipped his pants, and a caramel erection sprang out. He pointed to it, and I knew what I was supposed to do.

    I sucked his cock as he slipped his hand down my shorts and fingered my used hole. His wife must not have sucked him very often, because he filled my mouth with his load in no time. I cleaned off his cock and the finger he had in me and then we were back on our route to the ship. When we got to where the tenders docked, he smiled at me, said something in Spanish, and gave me twenty dollars.

    As I waited for the next tender, clenching my hole and hoping I wouldn’t dump a load of cum all over the dock, all I could think was how I couldn’t wait to come back to Cabo.

  • Devon the Ripped Masseur

    Chapter Three

    Taking Control of Devon

    My masked Black Masseur Devon and I finally exited the shower and toweled off.  Our cocks remained hard.  In the shower, he had been silent for several minutes—only moaning occasionally as I worked his big brown nipples with my tongue and teeth.  “Is my time up, Sir?” I asked while drying my dirty blonde pubes and armpit hair.  “Fuck no,” he responded, playfully swatting my swaying dick with his towel.  “You still got 60 minutes and I gotta massage you.”  I was tempted to wisecrack “Fuck the massage.  Let’s fuck,” but held my tongue.  He grabbed my left hand and led me back to the bedroom.  Pointing at his massage table on the far side of my bed, he said “Get on the table, face down.”

    I don’t know what came over me (other than my lust for this muscle hunk) but I replied, “Why don’t you get on the table face down?”  He looked a bit shocked by my bold request although with his hood and mask I couldn’t tell if he was arching his eyebrows or doing something else with his facial features.  After a moment’s hesitation, he said, “Okay, but you gotta do what I tell you to do.”  “No problem.  You’re my Dom,” I replied, while stroking my erect pole in his direction.

    Devon seemed to like my response.  He clambered up onto his table face down.  He placed his face in the cradle.  “There’s oil in my leather bag,” he said, adding “Get it.”  I unzipped the bag and took out a bottle.  I squeezed some into my hands then wrapped my left hand around the shaft of my hard cock and continued jerking it.  Then I mounted the table and sat on my knees between Devon’s legs.  I spread his muscled quads and calves to the sides of the table, which exposed his hole.  His crack was smooth.  Leaning forward, I dripped a good amount of oil onto Devon’s broad muscled back.  Then I commenced kneading his muscles.  Soon he was sighing and moaning again, this time into the face cradle.  “Ahhhh, that feels so good, slave, keep it up,” he said.

    I worked Devon’s back muscles for several minutes then summoned my courage once more.  “Sir,” I began, “Your cock has probably deflated a bit by now.  Can I pull it back between your legs?”  “Okay,” was all I heard from the Black Masseur.  I reached between his legs and found his shaft.  It was semi-hard and easy to pull back with his smooth black balls.  My cock throbbed at the sight of the thick shaft and cock head between Devon’s muscled legs.  I dripped oil on his ebony-colored ass cheeks and then the length of his manhood.  

    My hands went to work immediately on his firm butt, glutes and inner thighs.  I shifted into long strokes from the sides of his knees up along his thighs.  Once I reached his ass crack, I let my fingers slide down his increasingly hard shaft to his cock head.  He moaned each time my hands slid up towards his crack and as they danced back along his downward pointing dick.  I could tell he was getting worked up when he spread his legs even wider and arched his pelvis upwards.  This position gave me even better access to his hole and I immediately dripped oil into his ass crack.  Now my hands massaged along his inner thighs until they reached his crack.  I moved them deep inside the crack.  Each time, my fingers brushed against his pucker before they moved back down onto his shaft and swollen head.  “Ohhhhh,” he moaned like a bitch in heat, “Oh fuck….”

    I was becoming more brazen by the minute.  I leaned forward and slowly pressed my chest against his upper back.  My hard cock pushed into his exposed ass crack.  My face was close to his right ear.  I whispered, “You like this…Master Devon?”  For a moment he said nothing but then whispered back “Fuck, baby, yes….you’re being so good to me, slave.”  I smiled and pushed myself back up before leaning between his legs.  I grabbed both of his ass cheeks and spread them.  Then I inserted my face into his crack searching with my tongue for his hole.  When I found it, I twirled my tongue around it.  The sensation made him squirm.  It was a needy squirm, though.  I could tell he wanted more, and my tongue pushed against his outer rim.  “Oh…oh…ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” he panted in pleasure.  I began slowly lapping at his pucker, letting my tongue dart in until I needed to take a breath.  My ripped Black Masseur was suddenly writhing on the massage table.  When I pushed up for a moment I could see pre-cum seeping from the slit of his mushroom head.  I leaned down and let my tongue swipe the slit to taste his sweet cream.

    After several minutes of the hottest rimming I’ve ever done, I knew I wanted more.  I wanted him.  I wanted to own my Black Masseur’s hole.  But would he let me?  I thought so but wasn’t sure.  I dripped some oil on the fingers of my right hand and began massaging Devon’s crack again.  I found his hole and slowly inserted my index finger.  He gasped a bit but didn’t fight me.  Then I inserted a second oily digit followed a few moments later by a third.  “Oh Godddddddd,” he sighed into the face cradle.  My three fingers searched and prodded until they felt his gland.  “Ohhhhhhhh…Fuuuuucccckkkkkk!” he exclaimed ecstatically.  I was sure he was feeling tingles everywhere.  More pre-cum appeared at his slit.  Devon had become putty in my hands.

    I finally withdrew my fingers from Devon’s stretched hole and slid up onto his back again, lodging my hard cock in his crack once more.  I whispered into his right ear, “What do you want…Master?  Want me to fuck your beautiful hole?”  “Yes, yes,” he said in a sex-hazed voice, “fuck my hole, own my hole!”  His profile had said he was on PrEP, which I was as well.  So I didn’t hesitate, “Fuck, I’m gonna make you feel good,” I replied and drew my upper torso back up.  

    This time I grabbed his plentiful hips and pulled him backwards until his ass pointed upwards with him lying on his forearms.  I moved closer and rubbed my swollen cock head through his oiled crack, pausing to graze his pucker.  I couldn’t believe I was about to fuck my Black Alpha Dom.  With my left hand I guided the tip of my 7” cock to his hole and pressed on it.  The head began to disappear inside breaching his outer ring.  “Oh…Oh…Oh….” he grunted.  I took my time moving my cock head and shaft ever deeper inside.  Finally, my balls rested on his ass cheeks.  

    Changing the tone of my voice, I taunted “Needy, aren’t you…Bitch?”  He immediately understood and began begging me submissively, “Yeah, fuck me, Sir!  Pound my hole!”  I could tell he had adjusted to my thick invading rod.  Then I dug my hands into his hips and started thrusting.  “Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhh,” he moaned.  His ass was thoroughly lubed with oil and soon I was fucking in and out of it like a piston.  He cried out “OH FUCK, OH SHIT…KEEP GOING, FUCK ME HARDER!!!”  He was a lust-filled slut at this point.  I grinned and kept pounding away.  

    I moved my right hand around his waist and found the shaft of his thick hard dick.  The helmet head was wet with his excitement and provided lube to stroke him in tandem with my thrusts.  “OH FUCK!” he yelled, “NOT GONNA LAST!”  I stopped jerking and squeezed the head of his cock.  “You’ll cum when I tell you to cum, Bitch!” I commanded.  “Yes, Sir!” he replied.

    I continued railing his hole for several minutes.  He whimpered as I banged into him over and over again.  Whenever he tried to grab his cock, I swatted his hand away.  He finally collapsed entirely on his chest.  I moved my hands to his shoulders and humped him hard.  

    Finally, I pulled out and tapped on Devon’s right obliques.  He got the hint and rolled onto his back.  The sight of him was hot as fuck.   His 50” pecs and cut abs lay before me.  His mask hid his facial expressions but his hard 8.5 or 9” cock told me all I needed to know.  Damn if it wasn’t twitching. “Fuck me, please Sir!” he begged.  I nodded, lifted his muscled quads and moved back into position.  Soon I was plowing him missionary style while holding his legs up in the air and spread wide apart.  WHAP!  “OH!”  WHAP!  “OH!”  WHAP!  “OH!”  WHAP!  “OH!”  WHAP!  “OH!”  “This what you needed?” I demanded as I pummeled his ass.  “YES, FUCK YES, RAM MY HOLE!!!” he cried out, then whimpered each time I thrust into him.  His eyes rolled backwards.  He had become my personal sex toy.

    Now I was getting close.  I was gonna breed my ripped Black Masseur with probably the biggest load of my life.  Then I looked down and realized his big cock was long enough that I might be able to lean down and capture it in my mouth.  I slowed my thrusts, arched my back and bent down.  My left hand wrapped around his shaft and lifted his cock towards my mouth.  I extended my tongue and licked his velvety cock head.  “OH MY FUCKING GOD!” he exclaimed.  I started lapping his mushroom head and v-spot as he writhed uncontrollably underneath me.  

    My load was rising and I knew I couldn’t hold on.  Suddenly, his big cock erupted and white cum splashed against my lips and began dripping down the side of his shaft.  “UNGH!  UNGH!  UNGH!” I grunted and spasmed above him as I exploded my load into his hole while my tongue twirled around his swollen head.  I leaned down further and managed to capture his entire helmet in my mouth and swallowed his remaining release.  It was as sweet and creamy as the first time around.

    I collapsed on his chest with my still hard dick still in his ass.  Only after laying quietly for a minute or so did I pull out and sit back up.  I slid forward onto his chest and let my dangling cock bump against his black mask.  I double-bi-flexed over him.  I could see his eyes widen before he opened his mouth and sucked down my manhood.  

    His suction was intense.  “Such a good boy,” I said.  He nodded submissively as he finished his job.

    *     *     *     *     *

    We took a post-coital shower together.  The large rainwater shower head poured warm water on our bodies as we hugged and caressed each other.  Our cocks were behaving but it felt wonderful to have them rub against each other, even when soft.  The only weird thing was that he still wore his black hood and mask.  I so wanted to see his face and to kiss him deeply.  But I settled for the hugs and caresses.

    After we toweled off, I did ask “Devon, would you be willing to take off your mask?”  He said “Maybe next time.  But only if we wrestle and you win.”  I laughed but replied “Well, you’re obviously stronger than me, but I know few things from underground wrestling.  And I can fight dirty.”  “I doubt it,” Devon said with a chuckle, “But it would be fun if you wore a mask as well.  Then the winner would remove the loser’s mask before fucking him.”  I smiled, “You’re on.”

    Then I felt his big cock pulse against mine.  The idea obviously had Devon horned up again.

    (The End.)

  • Barbados Fantasy

    [This story was written for a writing exercise limiting the text to exactly 750 words.]

    A big, black buck on top of me, me belly down to the bed. The stud inside me, doing pushups on my ass. Opening my eyes, I could see his beefy, ebony hands grasping my wrists, as I gripped the rungs of the brass headboard, rhythmically bouncing against the stained plywood shack wall. Through a glassless window I could see the moon beam-painted ocean lapping on a beach.

    I panted as I regained consciousness. He grunted and I gasped as his shaft, thick and long, plunged, withdrew, plunged, withdrew. I somehow knew he was tall and broad shouldered, muscular, handsome, and black as black could be.

    In, out. In, out. I went with the fuck, rising my tail by digging my knees into the mattress and pushing my ass back as he thrust forward. My mouth involuntarily yawned, and I fought the impulse to tense and try to expel him. He was quite possibly the most gigantically equipped man I’d ever gone under. My first Caribbean black.

    Lyon, now I remember. His name was Lyon. I’d met him in Pepe’s Bar at Ragged Point, on the east coast of Barbados. I’d asked the Caribella Beach Resort desk clerk if there was any gay action around, and, giving me a leer, he’d said “Pepe’s Bar at Ragged Point.” He too had been a big, black buck.

    This wasn’t Pepe’s Bar. Lyon rolled away and took me with him. His dick didn’t lose purchase, but now I was on my side, my right leg bent over my left. I was spooned into his front, his right leg bent over mine. His right hand snaked around to possess and stroke my cock. His hips move back and forward, his thick cock fucking me.

    “My twenty-ninth is coming up soon and I’d like to do something wild and memorable before hitting the big three-oh,” I said to Frank, in shipping, who’d just vacationed in the Caribbean and who, like me, was gay. This is where he’d suggested to come—to Barbados and a gay-friendly resort.

    “Let it happen from there,” he’d said.

    It was happening.

    From here I could see more of the shack. I had no idea how I’d come to be here. It was definitely a shack. Plywood walls, masses of palm leaves for a ceiling. Another big, black buck was sitting in a  chair, balancing himself. Naked. Pulling on his meat. Watching Lyon fuck me. A taxi. Now I remember. I asked for a taxi to take me to the hotel, but it had brought me here. The man sitting there, watching Lyon fuck me was the taxi driver. He’d said his name was Malik.

    Lyon turned again, going on his back, pulling me, facing up, with him. Clutching my hips between his hands. Lifting and lowering me on the cock. Then Malik was looming in front of me at the foot of the bed. Crawling up on the bed on his knees, erection in hand. A hard-on to rival Lyon’s.

    “No, oh no. Shit. Fuck, No, you cant. It won’t”

    But he could and it did fit. Malik straddled Lyon’s legs, nudging my chest back, my pelvis lifted forward and up. Malik, grasping my ancles and raising, spreading my legs, put his erection in position and penetrated, the underside of his cock sliding in on top of Lyon’s buried shaft.

    “Shit! Fuck!” I writhed and cried out and sobbed as the two big, black bucks gloriously fucked me together.

    I lay, moaning in the bed until I became aware of dawn beaming into the room through the window. I also smelled brewing coffee. With a moan, checking my body for damage and ache, I struggled from the bed, used the adjacent bathroom, such as it was, wrapped a sheet around myself, and stumbled out of the bedroom and into what was a living room-dining room-kitchen combination.

    Neither Lyon nor Malik were there. But the desk clerk from the Caribella Beach Resort, Talin, was. That explained the recommendation of Pepe’s Bar. Unwinding my sheet, he fucked me on the kitchen table, me bent over the table, arms outstretched, hands gripping the far edge. Talin saddled on top of me, riding me like we were at the races.

    Looking up, I saw, looming in the door, Pepe, a big, black buck. He scraped me off the table when Talin was done, threw me over his shoulder, and started walking down to the beach.

    Some vacation to remember for my twenty-ninth? No problem.