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The big hairy man held young Tom’s mouth wide open. Joe was wanking his prick and aiming his cock towards Tom’s tonsils. The lad just twenty

had never tasted cum before so Joe and Ken,  two sixty year old horny gays were about to put that to rights.

Joe’s cock was a big fucker and the cum loaded man hadn’t wanked off or fucked for a week so young Tom was in for a mega feeding.

“Toss it off mate” said Ken “The kid wants a fucking good mouthful don’t you Tom?”

“Ugh! Ugh!” was all the lad could say with his mouth open wide.

“It’s coming, it’s fucking coming” said Joe wanking his cock even faster, his balls bouncing erratically.

The first shot hit the back of Tom’s throat, a juicy creamy wad of pent up spunk that the lad slipped down his throat.

Four more squirts of cum and Tom was dribbling the cream from his lips.

Not waiting for Tom’s reaction Ken lifted the lad up onto his enormous erection and fed his inches into  Tom’s lubed up hole.

Tom was still licking cum from his lips as Ken and Joe bounced the lad up and down on the rampant prick.

Pretty lad Tom was a virgin when it came to actual gay sex so was keen to get the two horny old men to break him in. Ken and Joe were of course happy to oblige, their silver haired old looks a turn on for the lad who much preferred the older male.

Joe had a fine silvery moustache and icy blue eyes whereas Ken was brown eyed but sexily attractive with a handsome tanned face . Both old men had taken Viagra before the session and their cocks were solid and balls full to satisfy the young novice.

Tom yelped a little too loud as he took Ken’s cock, the thick inches opening up his tight fuck hole as he clung to his hot fucker. Joe steadied the lad, his hands holding the warm bubble butt cheeks. Tom was groaning with cock lust and loving the feel of Ken’s arse stretching prick knocking hell out of his young prostate. The taste of cum was still tingling Tom’s taste buds as Ken began to release his own juicy man batter.

“Fill the lad up” encouraged Joe “Drench his arsehole with loads of spunk”.

Tom clung to the old man as the cock jerked and splattered inside his cum hungry hole.

Ken’s legs were aching now so he pulled his dripping cock from the lad’s arse and laid him down on the sofa.

Tom was stiff cocked and eager to cum so Ken and Joe knelt down to suck the horny lad off.

Now Tom had one hot lob of a cock and the two old men knew just how to service it good. Licking from the young lad’s spunky balls up the throbbing shaft to the spongy sensitive knob head where they took turns to gobble and suck. Joe was an expert at deep throating so took the hard prick right down his throat to the lad’s twitching balls. Ken grabbed the balls and played with them as Joe kept the cock throbbing in his throat for some seconds. Tom was moaning, his legs stretched wide his need to cu immense.

Joe pulled the lovely cock out of his throat to admire the thick saliva coated dick before taking it right back down his throat again. Tom could hardly contain himself, the feeling was so good and his cum was churning for an explosive climax. Ken began to suck on Tom’s young bollocks taking both balls into his mouth as Joe deep throated the dick yet again. This time when the prick finally surfaced it began to jerk and toss out it’s juicy lad batter,

Both Ken and Joe leapt to catch a taste their open mouths and tongues trying desperately to feed on the lad’s spunk. Ken covered the spurting knob and got a nice spurt over his tongue which tasted sweet. Joe too got a nice mouthful and joined Ken in a cock kissing that had their tongues entwined over the young creamy helmet.

Tom was panting, his stomach heaving up and down his balls drained and achy.

“That was some fucking cum off lad” said Joe wiping his lips.

“We are sure having one hell of a sexy time lad” said Ken leisurely lapping at Tom’s resting cock.

An hour or so later and the young lad was having his mouth fucked. Joe and Ken were either side of the lad, their pricks rock hard again and looking for a suck. They face fucked Tom, first one cock in the mouth and  then the other keeping up a steady rhythm as the young lad’s tongue licked their pricks.

Tom was ready to suck them right off, his lust for cum now pretty strong but the old men wanted to fuck him again so got him up on all fours and whilst Ken sucked the lad’s cock Joe got behind him and inserted his swollen prick into the lad’s cum juicy arsehole. His cock just slid sensually into the heat of the lad on a river of spent spunk till his balls were slammed against the lad’s butt cheeks.

He purposely let his cock jerk inside Tom wanting to feel the tightness of the hole. He began to press against the young prostate and Tom began to moan

and whimper. Ken had the lad’s prick down his throat and was tugging on the lad’s young balls a finger pushing into Tom’s cock filled arse to join Joe in the fuck.

Tom squirmed against the dick and finger in his arse, t felt fucking good and he needed the cock to spurt inside him.

Joe’s steady thrusting felt so good to both parties. Joe’s cock skin was ruffled nice and tingly as the dick drove into the young lad’s hole and as for Tom receiving it he was just loving the feel of Joe’s big prick burning and stretching his arse wide open whilst Ken throated his prick.

Joe’s orgasm came with a loud holler and the cock began to jerk and toss off it’s creamy load deep in the lad’s arse. Ken wriggled his finger against the jerking prick managing to tease the knob as it spurted a wad of cum. Tom began to cum too, his creamy cum spurting headlong down Ken’s clinging throat.

“Fuck lad” said Joe, “Your fucking hot arsehole is just incredible”.

Ken’s finger was still wriggling too and was helping drain the last drops of cum from Joe’s balls.

Once Joe was out of Tom’s creamy hole Ken was back in it, his gnarled old prick squelching and sliding deep into the cum pool in Tom’s arsehole.

“Fuck him” said Joe “I’ll finger your arse like you did mine if you like?”

Ken was all for that and immediately felt not one but two of Joe’s probing fingers rubbing against his prostate..

“Fuck me !” squealed Tom “Fill me with more cum, Fuck me! Fuck me really hard!”,

Ken slammed his rampant cock deep taking Tom’s breath away. The lad was panting and moaning as Ken’s balls slapped his butt with each thrust of cock.

Joe worked his fingers up Ken’s burning hot arsehole, the old guy’s prostate giving way to the stroking and seeping copious amount of pre cum that kept Tom’s hole lubricated and sloppy.

Joe stuck another finger up Ken’s arsehole, the old man grunted and Joe began to finger fuck him deep.

Five minutes later and Joe had his fist right inside Ken’s slutty hole making the old man buck his prick into Tom deep and nasty.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuck!” yelled Ken, the fist sending him into fucking orbit. “Awwwwww! Fucking hell that’s gonna make me cum”.

Tom was ready for another load and pulled his arse cheeks wide to receive Ken’s sperm.

Thee old fucker was shafting Tom with a passion his cum already spurting out as Joe fisted his hole.

Ken shot about five spurts of spunk into the writhing lad and began to tighten his arse around Joe’s twisting fist.

“Oh! Fuck! Oh! Fuck! ” he cried as Joe worked the cum out of him.

“Fill that fucking arse with cum” said Joe “The lad wants every last fucking drop”.

Ken was pretty much done and gasping as the last drops of sperm were fist fucked from his balls.

He collapsed on top of Tom and the young lad held him tight.

It had been a wild experience and Tom was so grateful t the old guys for giving him such a good time. Cocks ached, balls were drained and a fisted arsehole gaped red and sore. The room had an aroma of spunk which kept all three pondering what was going to happen next.

It was going to be a lot of fun finding out!

My name’s Jack, I’m 35 years old and after a heavy week of triathlon training, I’ve decided to treat myself to a massage.  I’ve not had one for a while. 

I found this guy, Aaron, on a gay massage website. His pictures show him wearing tight white briefs, he’s got a nice package and I can see a cock clearly outlined in them.  I’ve wanked to plenty of massage porn and am hoping he’ll be up for more than a rub and tug. I’m curious to find out; that’s all part of the fun. I love the thrill and anticipation of not knowing for sure what I’m paying for.

I arrive at the door to his block.  A neighbour comes out as I’m waiting for Aaron to open the communal door.  I wonder if they know what I’m here for.  He buzzes me in and I catch the lift to his floor. His front door is ajar, I knock and enter, closing it behind me. There’s a smell of massage oil and he’s got a diffuser going which fills the room with a relaxing scent.  Aaron stands in front of me, he’s of medium height and has brown eyes and dark hair.  He has a beard which is well-kept. He’s shirtless wearing grey shorts which hang loosely from his hips.  Underneath I can see the outline of a meaty cock.  It doesn’t look like he’s wearing any underwear, I hope that’s for easy access later!   

I snap out of my thoughts as he asks me to take a seat.  We chat for a moment, do I want to have a shower?  I tell him I just had one. He then asks whether I’ve got any areas that I’d like him to concentrate on with the massage.  “Cock!” enters my mind but I reply something about having been training heavily and my legs could do with some work.  He then tells me to get undressed and lay down on the massage table face down.  I ask him if he wants me to leave my underwear on or not, he says it’s up to me but it’s easier to get into my glutes if I’m naked.

My dick has a mind of its own and tends to get hard instantly, the thought of being naked makes it chub up inside my briefs.  Fortunately, he goes out of the room so I don’t have the embarrassment of starting the session with him staring at my semi.  I strip down and jump on the bed, placing my hardening cock against the mattress.  He knocks at the door to come back in. 

He takes a towel and places it over my ass and lower back.  He begins by massaging my calves, I let myself relax into the feeling as his strong hands release all the tension in my muscles.  I become hyper-aware that a man is touching my body. I feel his shorts brush against my feet while he runs his hands up the length of my legs. I wonder if it’s his cock I can feel through his shorts or if it’s just his thigh.  I decide it’s his cock, cause that’s more fun and makes me feel a little hornier.

He’s a good masseur, one of those who can really read your body. He finds the kinks in my legs, spending time on my calves, finding the knots and easing off the tension. I begin to relax more deeply into the session. 

He now stands at my side as his hands massage the top of my legs, closer to my balls.  He briefly touches them as he kneads the inside of my thigh.  I’m wondering if this is deliberate or not, I feel him do it again, yeah it’s deliberate. He now works his hands over my glutes, I feel his package pressing against my arm as he does so. I’m pretty sure this time it’s his cock I can feel, it’s got a sponginess to it.  I feel myself getting harder. 

He accidentally brushes against my crack, his fingers lightly touching my hole.  I shiver with delight, he chuckles, “You like that”.  “Yeah”, I reply. He continues for a little while firmly massaging my glutes and occasionally brushing his hand over my hole or my balls.  I realise I’ve been subconsciously thrusting my hips ever so slightly when he does this, making my hard cock rub against the massage table

He stops massaging my glutes and moves to the head of the bed.  I can see his bare feet as I look down, he’s standing with his legs slightly apart. My mind wanders, what would it feel like to suck on those?  That leads me to imagine him sitting opposite me, his foot in my crotch rubbing my hard dick.  The firm pressure against it would feel fucking amazing. 

He massages my shoulders, running his hands over my neck and down my back.  As his hands move down my back in long fluid strokes he leans over my head, his package rubbing against the top of my head.  Man this is making me horny, I love a bit of teasing anticipation.

I lie there, loving the feeling of his hands rubbing up and down my back, daydreaming about how far this might go.  My cock is getting harder with anticipation. Then he stops briefly and pulls his shorts down, I see them fall by his feet.  Now when he rubs down my back I feel the weight of his dick on the top of my head.  It feels heavy. He runs his hands down my back again, I can feel quite a weight on my head, is he hard?  “Is this OK with you?”, he asks.  I murmur a yes.

Then, he’s gone.  I see his feet moving down the side of the bed.  He begins massaging my ass again, he seems to like doing that!  I place my hands palms up by my sides and push outwards until my hand touches his thigh. He places his hard dick on my hand.  Wow, I’ve got this Adonis’s hard cock in my hand right now. Even better, touching my body has made him hard!  I gently start to wank him, slowly pulling the skin back and forth over his shaft, his foreskin goes back and forth over his knob.  I’m revelling in the feeling of the weight and warmth of his cock.

He spreads the skin around my arsehole, tight, using his thumb and index finger dribbling warm oil on it.  This makes me arch my back, a moan of pleasure escaping my lips. I feel my hard cock flex as he rubs a finger back and forth across my hole.  “Oh man, that feels amazing”, I whisper to him.  He continues to play with my hole for a bit, alternating between blowing on it and rubbing his finger across it.  He then slowly inserts his finger into my hole, rubbing on my prostate.

He pulls me up onto my knees so he can access my dick.  He puts plenty of oil on his palm and then leans under, his palm upright, my balls resting on his wrist as he strokes my cock from behind with long fluid movements.  He brushes his fingertips over my knob as he does so. I gently thrust my hips as he alternates between wanking me and stroking my hole with warm oil.

I look under my shoulder to see his cock for the first time, it is a beautiful specimen.  Hard, thick and about 7 inches long.  His balls are swaying as I wank him with my right hand. He’s standing next to me naked, his abs and his v-shaped obliques are clearly defined.  He meets my eyes and grins.  “Enjoying your massage?”.  “Fuck yeah”, I reply.  I tell him I’m getting close to cumming.  “Not just yet,” he says, letting go of my cock.  

He tells me to turn over onto my back.  I do so, my hard cock sticking straight up.  My cock is not the longest but it is thick and I have a nice-sized pair of balls.  I look down at it, standing proud, a drop of precum on the top.

“Let’s get on with the massage for a moment”, Aaron says.  He moves to the top of the table again then leans down and massages the back of my neck, tightening his hands around my spine.  It feels amazing, but I can’t help but look up at his cock, which is just above my head.  He smiles down at me, “You’re a horny fucker once you get going aren’t you?”  I grin back.  He pulls my head to one side, stretching out my neck.  Then he pulls it the other way, stretching it.  This feels amazing.

Then he starts to massage my pecs, I work out so they’re pretty firm.  As he massages my pecs he brushes his hands over my nipples, both at the same time.  This makes my cock jerk, another bit of precum reaching its way to the top. He reaches down and wanks my cock from the root to the tip with one hand while he uses the index finger of his other hand to catch the clear string of precum from the tip.  He takes it and places it on my lips.  I arch my back as I suck his finger deep into my mouth.

“Before we go any further, do you have any limits?” he asks me.  “I’m on prep, get tested every three months and I’m a vers/top.  How about you?”, I say.  “I’m the same”, he says, “this is going to be fun”.

He leans forward again, this time his balls resting on my chin as he reaches down to rub his hands from my chest to down over my abs.  He takes them further, placing them on either side of my cock.   He encircles my cock and balls with his two thumbs and index fingers palms down against my body.  Then he moves them pushing his thumbs down forcing my dick straight upright.  “Nice dick man”, he says.

He moves to the side of the bed again.  I watch intently as he holds my cock by the root with his left hand.  He pours warm massage oil onto my knob and firmly pulls my foreskin back to expose my glans.  He rubs his palm over the side of my knob.  Back and forth slowly, I grip the sheets on either side of me and release a moan of pleasure.  He continues to do this for a couple of minutes then stops.  He then brings the fingers of his right hand together around the tip of my knob, he makes a spider-like shape with his hand and strokes my glans.  I have never been so turned on but he’s not about to make me cum, he’s an expert at keeping me on the edge.

All the while his cock is hard, pointing upwards and swaying with his exertions.  He looks down at me and I meet his gaze, I beckon him to come to the head of the bed.  He stands next to my head, his cock right in front of me.  So hard, so beautiful, so suckable.  I turn my head to the side and ask him, “Can I suck it?”.  He doesn’t say anything but instead points it down towards my mouth, I turn my head, so I am on my side.  I use my left hand to grasp it and then, I lick the tip.  Tasting that delicious taste of precum and cock.  I run my tongue around it and then I make an ‘o’ shape with my mouth and suck him in, from this angle I can get it about three-quarters of the way in.  I move my head up and down, relishing the feeling of his hardness going in and out of my mouth.  

I tilt my head so I can get to his balls, I suck one into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.  I feel his cock jerk as I do so, enjoying the moment.  I suck the other one in, repeating the same treatment.  I return to sucking his knob. 

He continues to wank my cock, while he gently fucks my face.  I reach my other hand up, between his legs, running along his inner thigh, up to his pendulous balls.  I cup them in my hand, and then I close my hand around them, pulling them away from his body.  I can tell he likes this as his cock gets even harder.

After a moment he stands back.  He gets a towel and uses it to wipe the oil off my cock.  “Move down the table so your head is hanging over the edge,” he says. I know what he’s got in mind, I so want to feel his cock filling my throat, his balls resting on my face.  I do as he says and he comes to the head of the table, pushing his cock down so it’s pointing at my mouth.  He then pushes it in, I can take it all the way from this position and soon his balls are resting on my face.  He moans with pleasure as he stands upright pushing his hips back and forth doing all the work. I reach up and tweak his nipples, heightening his pleasure.  

We continue like this for a while, I’m loving it but feel like my cock could do with some action.  I flex it, so it jerks, he sees me doing that and leans forward, taking it into his mouth.  He begins to suck me while he’s face fucking me, I reach behind him with my arms and grab his ass, encouraging him in and out of my mouth. I start to fuck his mouth as he is fucking my face, our hips moving in unison.  

He moves away from the bed and tells me to sit up. I sit upright, ready for whatever plans he’s got, my cock hard and upright between my legs.  He stands in front of me, with his back to me.  I stare at the sight of his tight muscular ass as he flexes his muscles.  He turns around, “Wanna fuck me?”.  “Fuck Yeah”, I say.  

He puts his arms on the table, ass sticking out.  I stand and run my hands over his hard muscles, feeling how tight they are.  I get on my knees and spread his ass cheeks.  Taking a moment to look at his strong legs, his thigh muscles like tree trunks.  I run my hands up the inside, cupping his balls.  I lean forward and run my tongue up his taint and across his hole.  He jerks backwards as I push my head between his cheeks, pushing my tongue against his hole.  I slurp at his ass, using my beard I run it over his asshole as I motorboat his cheeks.  He likes this, I can tell, I feel his body tensing as I do it.

I reach down and wank my cock slowly, the whole situation turning me on; my dick impossibly hard.  I grab the oil and put it on my finger, I move close to him, whispering in his ear, “You wanna get fucked?”  He moans a clear yes, I take my finger and tease his hole with it before I push it in.  My hard dick dripping precum on his leg as I move my finger around inside his ass.  I follow that finger with a second one.  Then I stand nestling my cock between his ass cheeks, I lean forward so my torso is tight with his back.  I frot my oily cock across his ass cheeks, shivering with pleasure as I push back and forth.  

He turns his head to kiss me, I meet him, kissing for the first time, a deep, passionate kiss, his tongue and mine against one another.  I pull back, standing there, my hard cock in my hand, my balls no longer swinging but tight against my body.  I slather my cock with oil and then hold it against his hole.  

I lean forwards again so my body is touching his, and I begin to push my cock into him, slowly. I fucking love that feeling you get as your cock enters a hole for the first time.  My whole being feels so masculine, all my senses concentrating on that feeling. I push all the way in, then a little further for luck.  Rubbing my pubic bone against his ass.  He turns his head, “Fuck me now, fuck me hard, I want it rough”.  I wasn’t about to say no to that!

I begin to piston in and out of him, loving the feeling of his tight ass around my cock, pushing him forward, hard, into the massage bed on each forward thrust.  I slap his ass, checking how he’ll react.  He growls and I feel his sphincter tighten around my cock.  He likes it, I add a few more playful slaps.  

Then he stands upright so we’re now in a standing fuck position. This changes the angle of my cock in his ass, increasing the sensation on my knob with each thrust.  I am in fucking heaven. After a few moments, I pull out, motioning for him to get off the table.

I climb on the table, on my back, my hard cock pointing upwards.  I tell him to get on top of me.  He kneels across my chest, bringing his impossibly hard cock to my mouth for a second.  I give him a quick blow, taking him deep into my throat a couple of times.  He then leans back and impales himself on my cock.

Not for the first time, I grab the sheets on either side of me as he continues to ride me, using his powerful leg muscles to move up and down.  Then he hovers just at the tip of my cock, I take the hint, slamming my thighs upwards forcing my dick deep into his ass.  I then begin to piston in and out, moving quicker and quicker.  Then he jumps up saying, “Turn over”.

I lay face down, my hard cock leaking precum onto the massage table.  He grabs my arse cheeks and begins to rim me, returning the favour from earlier.  Now it’s my turn to moan with pleasure as his tongue licks from my taint and across my hole.  He pushes his tongue inside it, rimming me for at least five minutes, I grind my hardon into the table while he does so. My ass is now relaxed and ready to get fucked.  This man is an expert at reading the body.  I feel him move upright, then I feel warm oil on my hole.  

He lies on my back, I feel his hard abs against my lower back, his cock nestling between my ass cheeks.  He brings his head closer to mine and nibbles my ear, sending a shiver of pleasure through my body.  I push my ass backwards, silently begging him to fuck me.  I feel him line his cock up with my ass and then, with one sudden movement he’s in balls deep.  I love that feeling of fullness you get from a proper cock deep inside you.  He begins to piston in and out like I did, fucking me hard.  As he thrusts into me he forces my dick to rub against the bed.  

He carries on fucking me, changing the angle of his dick, rocking his hips so his dick rubs against my prostate.  I clench my ass cheeks around it and he moans with pleasure. Then, he pulls out, holds his tip at my hole and with a massive push drives his cock into me balls deep, I feel them on my taint.  I push back against him, wanting him deep inside me.  He whispers in my ear “Are you ready to cum now?”.  I whisper, “Fuck yeah”.

He pulls out, and I flip over, he’s on his feet standing over me while I lie on my back.  Looking up at his magnificent body, drinking in the perfect muscles, his cock so fucking hard at this point.  I grasp my dick as he grasps his own. Holding mine in my hand, I rub my hand back and forth, mimicking his movements.  I watch as his foreskin slides back and forth over his knob.  I mirror him as he grabs his balls with his left hand and tugs them away from his body.  We both pick up the pace, wanking like crazy and then stopping just before we cum.  Riding that wave of an orgasm denied.

Then we start again, slowly wanking at first. I feel that feeling deep in my balls, the one where your body is telling you it’s time to cum.  I look at him, he’s keeping pace with my speed.  I pick up the pace, juggling my balls with my left hand as my right hand goes back and forth, faster and faster over my impossibly hard dick.  Then it begins, I feel my balls churning, I arch my back, pushing my feet hard into the table, curling my toes. I look up to see cum erupting from his cock as I feel mine do the same.  I close my eyes to feel cum raining down on me. I don’t know if it’s from his cock or mine as it sprays across my abs, my chest and some of it onto my face, even into my hair.  My cock throbs again and again, I don’t think I’ve ever come this much in my life.

I feel my orgasm subsiding I wipe my eyes to look up and see this adonis staring down at me, a huge grin on his face. His cock has a long drool of cum on it, which he shakes off onto me.  “That was fucking hot,” he says.  “It was,” I say.  

He clicks back into professional mode, grabbing some warm towels and gently wiping my body from head to toe.  He pays particular attention to cleaning my softening dick and balls.  Then he places a warmed towel over me and says, “Enjoy the moment”, before dimming the lights and leaving me to drift into a short sleep. 

I’ve never felt more relaxed in my life!

“get off outta it dad” scoffed the young lads in the cubicle “we don’t need to see your sorry old ass”.

I stood bent over outside the open door,  my 43year old arse proffered in their direction, my face going red in rising embarrassment and humiliation. I had been here in the sauna all night, aching to bust my nut with no-one below the age of 60 about. Then to have a group of three half-cut but beautiful young twinks come in about an hour before closing time flashing their smooth bods and hot young bussy around. My dick had sprung back to life.

They had vanished up here to the top floor cubicle and were even now teasing the rest of us older dudes to watch them cavort while loudly shaming us for our saggy old bodies. I couldn’t really claim I didn’t deserve it. I had been just as nasty and teasing of the older lads when I was their age. And in this very sauna too. Me mates and me used to be in here on Friday nights back in the early ‘00s , getting a good laugh out of watching the guys over 30 crawl (at times literally) just to get a whiff of our young arses. Well, what goes around comes around. But, god, I really need to bust a nut and these young guys, all around 20, have gotten my schlong in a state of no return.

Most of the older clientele are either snoring away in cubicles on other floors or have gone home. I waited for my chance to be able to offer myself to the lads alone without any old pervs around. I should say, any other old pervs because that’s what I am now. Well, middle aged maybe, but to the boys it adds up to the same, just like with my mates back in the day. I had come up to the top floor with my bottle of poppers, found their cubicle and was now doing my best, allowing myself to be humiliated by the boys just to possibly get a taste of their hot young cocks and balls and shoot my load. They obviously didn’t like what they were seeing of my slightly out of shape frame and my tired old butt. One of them spat forcefully straight into my open arsehole and roughly slapped my butt-cheeks.

“ what do you want us to do with that, dad? You think you’re turning us on with your decrepit body? Look at that pathetic thing between your legs. Look lads, the state of the old pig’s dong!’

My pride had risen and been stung at this. I wanted to tell them how back in ‘001 I had been a twink porn model. That 20years ago I could have had any one of them and even then only if I didn’t see anything better on offer. But I bit my tongue. What good would it have done? What they were looking at was not that lean fit lad of 20years ago with a bubble butt and cute face. It was this past-40 greying dude with a bit of a belly. I felt the burning shame risen to mix with my raging lust for their young man-meat and gorgeous boy-asses.

I heard one of them shuffle up behind me. He seized my arse-cheeks firmly, digging his nails in. I yelped in pain. Then he went between my legs and grabbed my tackle. He yoinked it with some force and again I wailed. He giggled. They all joined in. One of the others reached forward and snatched the bottle of poppers out of my hands. I tried to turn but my tormentor again yanked my dick, bringing me nearly to fall.

“you want this back dad, then piggy is going to have to beg”

I was finally allowed to turn around, I got down on my hands and knees, red faced and sweating. I must have looked a laughable sight. The boys were taking turns at the poppers. I crawled towards them. One of them slapped me across the face.

“You want some, you have to do what I fucking tell you to you pathetic old fuck. Now. Tell us what you are”

I didn’t know what they wanted. I was about to say so, when this twink dom went on

“tell us you’re a filthy middle-aged pig and your dick is a joke”

I flushed even redder. Had just two decades reduced me to this?

I obeyed

“I’m a filthy middle-aged pig and my dick is a joke”

“alright, you get a whiff”. The boy passed me the poppers.

“Now, turn back around and show us that disgusting pig butt”

I shuffled back around, the heady scent of the poppers pulsing through my body, loosening my arse and bringing my dong to the edge of climax.

I desperately want to start beating off right now.

“dont your pathetic old dick until we say so” roared another of the lads.

“Spread them dad”

I thrust my knees apart and my butthole out.

Again there was laughter. Again my ass was slapped, this time by more than one of them. Looking through myself thighs I could see the boys there behind me. They looked so fucking hot. Perfect, smooth bodies, firm young dongers, pert twink arses. Just like I was way back. Now I was just a pathetic middle aged dude who was getting what he had given. My dick was dripping with pre-cum. They continued to laugh and spank me as one again reached through under my carriage and finally began to jack me off in earnest. It didn’t take long before I shot my bolt in an ecstatic stream of hot cum and sweat.

Saturday morning broke with bright sunshine. I leant over and kissed Brian awake. We showered. I chose to wear a jockstrap, with grey joggers, a white T and light bomber jacket. Brian settled for white seamless ice silk briefs, linen trousers and a hoodie. His trousers fitted so snuggly, he appeared commando. We went downstairs to be greeted by Jose flashing a cheeky smile. He ushered us into a small breakfast room. Mike came over and introduced himself as if he had never seen Brian!  We had a full Engish, then headed down to the beach, wandering along the prom was idyllic. The rest of the day we shopped and mooched round town. About 8pm we found a pleasant restaurant for dinner. Whilst eating we realised we had walked miles, so decided to return to the hotel.

Jose was sat on a bar stool, evening off and Mike manned the bar. We ordered drinks and found our favourite sofa. After a while, Jose joined us, sitting beside me, talking about where we’d been.  Jose quietly slipped an arm round my waist. He looked at Brian for reassurance. Brian winked and smiled. Jose turned my face towards him and our lips met. Our tongues duelled. I could feel my dick struggling in the confines of my jock. Brian came and sat the other side of me, reached into my joggers and released my throbbing cock. Jose took hold of it, gently wanking me. I think the other guests had retired by then. Jose went onto his knees and took me in his mouth, while yanking his trousers down, so he could stroke his own cock. About this time Mike locked up and came over to us. He pulled Brian close and they became very passionate. Mike whispered to Brian and they moved off, beckonning us to follow. We were led past the breakfast bar into Mike’s private room. Inside was a massive bed, a table and a couple of chairs. There was an en-suite in the corner. We all fell onto the bed, casting off our clothes, me with Jose, Bran and Mike together. We writhed around in pairs, then swapping places. I settled back with Jose. Mike was on top of Brian, their cocks rubbing together. Mike slipped down and rimmed Brian, sending him wild. I realised what was going to happen, so Jose and I stopped and watched. Mike grabbed a bottle of lube from the bedside table, spreading some on Brian’s arse and coating his massive dick. Brian had only ever topped, now he face up to having a huge cock inside him. He whispered to Mike to go gently, But still cried out as he was entered. Mike waited till Mike calmed down and relax, before pulling almost out, then easing back in, starting a rhythmic fuck. I turned back to Jose who began licking my cock and balls, slowly reaching round further until he found my hole. I moaned in ecstasy, Brian was moaning loudly as Mike pushed harder and faster. Jose lifted my legs into the air and with one movement, entered me. I called out and he leant forward kissing me. Jose picked up speed, plunging as deep as he could. Brian became louder, till he exploded, cum landing on his chin and chest. Mike scooped some up and tasted it, before leaning over and kissing Brian, transferring the cum into his mouth, then with a final push shot into Brian’s virgin hole. This was too much for me as I shot across my belly. I picked some cum up and fed it to Jose. He pumped harder and emptied into my bowels. We all collapsed and drifted off

At some point in the night I was awoken by a hand coming from behind me caressing my chest and tweaking my nipples. I turned my head around and Mike started kissing me, waking my dick up. He ran his hand down, cradling my balls and stroking me. Our movement woke the other 2, who immediately sensed what was happening. they fell into an embrace, Jose climbed on top of Brian, rubbing their bodies together and kissing. Brian had stroked me to full erection and was kissing my neck and shoulders. I felt 1, then 2 wet fingers enter my hole, finger fucking me, I moaned and leaked precum. Jose straddled Brian and impaled himself on his dick. I felt Mike’s huge cock head against my hole, we were laying on our sides as he eased into me, with me watching my boyfriend fuck Jose who was bouncing up and down. Brian responded by pumping up into him. With a shuddering cry, he filled Jose with cum. Jose wanked hard and shot over Brian’s chest. By now I was being fucked well and truly by Mike who was hitting my prostate with every thrust. My orgasm grew and I shot over the sheet, without ever touching myself. Mike thrust even harder and with a mighty groan, emptied himself inside me. Once we had recovered, Brian and I gathered up our clothes, went back to our room and fell asleep. Needless to say, we overslept breakfast. We showered to get last night’s sweat and cum off us, then packed up. We went down to check out and said very fond good-byes                    

On our way home we agreed that our love had gone up a notch, we were on a voyage of discovery. 

Shes pulled to her feet by her hair his other hand still has the leather paddle in it. His grip strong jenny knows she can’t fight him she couldn’t an hour ago when this started now tired and nearly broken she has no chance. He pulls her bent over her wet feet slipping and sliding on the wet floor to a door.

A large wooden one that opens to the cold night air he had told her to park on the street he was very clear about that in his texts ” don’t park on the driveway” maybe he was married or something nosey neighbours perhaps.

Her dress long gone in pieces somewhere in his grand house her stockings ripped at the knee well the one left still up the other the elastic snapped is round her ankle. Knickers still on but a hole ripped in the back of them hang loose on her hips.

Her bra still on but it was the type that didn’t cover much to begin with now after an hour of him grabbing and pulling her it covered even less her left tit red and exposed.

He pulls open the door the cold rushes in freezing her nearly naked wet body. He holds her there for a few seconds letting her believe he wasn’t going to kick her out like this.

He was a bastard but he wasn’t going to do this surly just when she had started to think he was going to close the door let her have a nice warm shower and some clothes to go home in.

The paddle swung though the cold night air making a loud whack on her bum. Her feet slipped out for just a second flailing wildly to get them back under herself held in his tight grip ” please ” she says again for the twentieth time tonight

Whack whack her bum on fire he let’s her go

” wait round the front I will throw you your keys”

Jenny takes a step down on to the cobble stones her feet curl on the cold stone she looks back at him stood in his doorway just a shadow with the light behind him.

” the longer you make me wait here the longer you will at the front door you understand bitch” he spits it lands on her bare foot.

Foamy one from deep down.

An hour ago it would have made her feel sick repulsed that this pig had done that to her

It was nothing now just another one of his bodily fluids on her

In her now how much was floating around her belly right now.

She turns and starts to walk round the house.

Back when she felt galmarious and they was kissing on his large leather sofa her hand rubbing him on the outside of his trousers. She had slipped of it on to her knees getting between his legs. His hand had slipped under her dress and bra cupping her boob.  her hand sliding up his legs to his large cock just as she started to unbutton him.

His hand moved up from her boobs to run his fingers in her hair suddenly he gripped thight tilling her head back and when she opened her mouth to tell him no to much tom he spat in it not touching the sides right down the back of her throat.

She had tried to pull away coughing and spitting it back out on the floor but he held just thight enough for her to pull back but not get away.

” that’s no way to treat a gift is it now jenny” his hand pushing her down to the floor her face inches above the little drops of spittle ” you should really clean up the mess you made jenny dear”

” no Tom I am not going to do that” he was up before she had even finished pulling the paddle out from between the cushions on the sofa. Standing next to her now on her hands and knees on the floor. She feels it gently slide down her leg touching her stockings he uses it to lift her dress hooking a piece expertly he drops the dress on her back her bum now showing in its little red lacy knickers.

” so”

” so what” she says back the anger in her voice she wasn’t used to being treated this way she hadn’t yet realised this man was very experienced in treating girls like her this way and anyway he wanted.

The paddle swung connecting perfectly for him not jenny whack owwww fuck you whack owwww whack her bum now on fire pain running the length of her body

” ok ok fuck you” she bends her head licking up the few drops she had managed to spit back out of the wooden floor.

She hears him undoing his belt then his trousers drop to the floor she doesn’t want to look at him.

He sits back down naked from the waist his long hard cock standing to attention

” you think I am going to suck that now” she had just been about to take him out when this madness had started she had rubbed it on the outside of his trousers the size excited her. Her big cock she had had a few before but nothing like this a couple of Friends and a few hook ups but none of them was big.

” my cock dear no thats for later you are going to so happy when you finally get to put that in your mouth you will beg for it. ” jenny shakes her head definitely. She doesn’t like the smile on Tom’s face.

He pulls a leather lead out from the cushions quickly hooking into place round her neck.

He leans back on the large leather sofa pulling the lead. He lifts one leg then the next jenny finally gets it she just manages to say no once before her face is dragged between his cheeks his legs wide open he pulls her into him.

” your not licking ” with well practiced aim the paddle connects with its target her right tit.

Jenny after her scream starts to lick he pulls her deep her little tongue no choice but to enter him.

Her first rimming it was going to happen one day but not like this. He talks all the time giving her instructions up left harder oh yes right there now your getting it. Occasionally giving her a little slap if she slows down or doesn’t follow his instructions.

” you will thank me one day jenny when you accept your place a cock worshipping cum craving whore ”

He let’s the lead relax letting jenny sit back just a little Tom knows from experience she not ready to beg yet.

Standing up he pulls the lead up come on he tells her pulling her at first across the floor her hands and knees sliding across the well polished oak. After a few feet she starts to crawl.

That’s it Tom thinks break for me you bitch. He likes the sex of course  but he likes taking cocky young things and turning them to his will breaking them gets him off the most .

When she finally begs to suck his cock thinking that’s it only for him to push her father. He knows what he wants her on her knees begging him to piss in her mouth little lovely jenny promising him she will drink it honestly. some rub their body’s suggestively trying to look horny about it.

Maybe a few are till his pee hits the back of their throat.

He walks her around in a circle its pointless and that’s the point bringing her back to the sofa.

” oh you missed a bit lovely.” pointing at some spot on the floor he can’t see anything

It only takes one quick hard lesson this time with the paddle to make her lick the floor.

He gets down next to her his hand rubbing her back all the way down to her bum both hands grip her dress pulling it up ripping it easily a large split all the way up to the waist it hangs either side her bottom poking out his hands feel it especially the red patch a thick red line. He was pleased with himself his aim was good tonight the same place each time one large rectangular welt.  He rubs it hearing her sharp in take of breath.

There’s no point asking if it hurts he knows the answer. So he asks anyway.

” what the fuck do you think nobhead” he’s not angry at her excited mostly he had so much more work to do.

Whack whack this time on the other cheek his grip thight on the least whack whack whack.

Poor little jenny howls.

He picked his lovers carefully he finds them on all sorts of hook up sites. It was a fine line to walk he took his time sending the right photos waiting for the right response he wanted them to think he was a sad old rich man. Mostly harmless his cock very small when limp had tricked more than a few

They could handle him even if he told them he wanted to fuck them hard. He waited for the ones that answered

” yes honey you could fuck me anyway you wanted babe”

His other photos helped his expensive watch just in shot

the large flat screen tv hanging on the wall.

He just waited for there mouths to cash checks their ass couldn’t keep. This little fuck on the end of least tonight had been very quick to say stupid things. She was just at that age a few dicks and she thought she queen slut.

” they match now jenny ” pulling her to her knees his hands gripping her dress at the top and pulling down hard a loud tear fills the room as the cheap material drops to the floor.

” walk on dear ” he pulls her she crawls out of her dress another pointless trip around the room now in her underwear her little bum on fire.

He sits on the sofa legs wide open her mouth inches from his hanging nuts loose and baggy. His hand holds them out to her . Her lips suck on them one then the other kissing licking Tom sits back enjoying it ready for what’s next

Pulling her just enough for her to get it her lips open taking them both he can feel her tongue working under them

If she can get him to cum then it’s over right she’s telling herself working hard.

” please can I suck your cock now please tom” his large sticky balls free for her mouth. He’s not ready for that yet

Shaking his head a look of disappointment on her face

He sits up hands sliding along her back down to her lace knickers a finger digs in almost pushing them inside her

She licks his cock she doesn’t have much choice its right in her face his finger pushes deeper opening her up down to his second knuckle before the lace rips he adds another making the hole bigger its not big enough yet but his cock will do the rest.

He sits back holding out his fingers to her .

” no Tom I don’t do that”

His other hand picks up the paddle that’s enough for jenny to change her mind about putting his dirty fingers in her mouth.

Good a little break in her spirit she hadn’t given in to quickly he hated that.

She takes them running her tongue along them closing her lips around them not hiding her dislike very well.

She going to hate the piss Tom thinks as she slides up and down on them. He pulls them out opening them he licks up the inside of both.

” you said you wanted to see the sauna didn’t you dear”

Standing he leads though the house the long way making sure she can’t get on any rugs. The hard wood hurting her knees the stone floor worst he takes her into the room where the night will end. Does she notice the glass bowls does she know what’s going in them. Some do but this fuck probably not.

Opening the door to the sauna the heat hits them he walks her inside tieing her to a wooden bar.

“You can sit dear i am not a monster ” he tells her pulling off his own clothes as jenny sits on the bench just enough length on the leash. Sitting down the leash running down her body down the middle of her breasts she expected to be felt up to suck his dick maybe if she was feeling it let him fuck her but this.

Her knees red her stockings ripped at the knees he sits next to her an arm round her shoulder his fingers just on the swell of her boob moving slowly. He leans in kissing her hard his tongue in her mouth deep she trys to touch him getting her hand around hes cock he pushes her away

“You only get it when you deserve it don’t make me tie you up jenny” he can see she wants to shout at him what the fuck do you call this pulling at the leather around her neck.

But she thinks better of it just in time.

Tom pulls her bra down something gives it will never push up in the same way again. His fingers take hold of her nipples squeezing twisting them jenny sits in silence her jaw clenching as the pain hits her. That’s right jenny say nothing.

He pulls on one lifting her tit by it shaking it hard

” owwww that hurts” he trys the other and get the same result just about big enough to look good tied up it wasn’t his thing but he knew a couple of men that would love to.

Wrapping thick rope around them till they was a funny colour and very sensitive they would run their little pinwheel across them. She would have to be in full restrains Tom thinks.

Their bodys wet with sweat it was time he pushes and pulls her into position getting behind her. His cock hard and ready he starts to push into her after his head one fluid movement to slide all the way in he can feel her hot wet skin on his balls.

” OH FUCK THATS TO MUCH TOM ”

No it’s not Tom thinks starting to move hands on her hips as he slides back and forth. The pace building as he uses his full length a wet slapping sound from his nuts slamming on her sweaty arse one foot on the floor his knee on the bench as he drives himself into her relentlessly her moans loud in the small wooden room. He tells her again and again that’s she’s a slut a real dirty slut nothing but a cheap hole for men.

” do you understand slut what you are”

” yes yes yes please let me suck your cock please.” jenny screams.

Tom pulls out spinning her round It doesn’t take much to get her on her back Tom on top of her chest his hot sweaty balls on her face his hole on her mouth. 

He can feel it running down his back into his crack and onto her tonge she doesn’t stop licking he doesn’t stop moving grinding himself on her pretty little mouth.

He runs his hands down his cock they shine with juice and sweat again he holds his fingers out to her she takes them greedily. Licking them clean.

“You can have my cock but first I want something else  I want to watch you drink my piss”

” no Tom ” he pulls her up taking her by her hair into the wet room tieing the leash to a metal ring on the floor she can hardly sit up.

” no funking way you dirty cunt I am not doing that”

His hand reaches behind him without looking pulling a thin cane from the shelf behind him the air rips as he swings it across her belly. ” owwwww fuck off” again and again thin red marks cover her body.

” no no no” grabbing her hair and pulling her close

” I want to break you I don’t care if it takes a few weeks you will beg for it ” pushing her back the piss starts straight away hitting her in the face. Trying the best she can to move away from his hot smelly piss but failing.

Shaking the last bit out he’s happy it been a few years since someone hadn’t begged.

Pulling her to her feet

” same time next week” and starts to drag her to the big wooden door.

I was the last person left in the gym to hit the shower so I was stood there giving my cock a lovely good soaping, getting it rock hard with the intention of tossing my load off in the shower. I was under the impression that I was not alone and realised that the Gym caretaker Stan was spying on me through the slightly open door. The thought of being watched as I tossed off got me really  excited so instead of stopping I turned so that he could get a really good look at my rigid soapy cock. I began to wank it nice and slow and saw that Stan was getting pretty excited himself as he moved into view knowing that I had seen him and was in the process of pulling his own cock out.

I pulled my balls through my legs from the back to really stiffen my dick and began to work the soapy suds all over my engorged knob.

Stan pushed the door wide open and I could see his prick and it was fucking enormous.

I beckoned him to join me in the shower and he began to undress. Now Stan was in his late fifties and old enough to be my dad but I didn’t care about that I was so excited. His body was in good shape for an oldie but it was his cock that mesmerised me as it was fucking epic.

He stepped into the shower and I turned off the water jet once I’d rinsed the soap off my dick. Stan got down upon his knees and took my cock in his hand holding it tight.

“Do you want it sucked mate?” he asked.

“Fuck yes!” I replied and he took my prick into his hot mouth and started sucking me.

His mouth felt so fucking good and as he sucked he tugged on my balls.

“That feels so good” I said and he began to swallow my prick right down his throat. His sucking noises and wide eyed look as he throated me kept my cock rigidly stiff and I thought that I would spur my load down his gullet.

He pulled my cock out after a few moments and just worshipped it as it throbbed coated with a fuck load of dripping saliva. He then downed my prick again taking it down his throat to my fucking balls.

“Wow!” I said “Fucking hell that is so good, so fucking good”.

Again he pulled my cock out and worshipped it and then asked if I would fuck his arse.

I was so horny I’d have fucked a post box so I said yes.

he bent over in the shower, his hands on the wall steadying himself.

I worked some soap over my stiff cock and then rammed it right up his cock hungry arsehole to my fucking balls.

He yelped like fuck but I just started fucking him.

“Your hole is so fucking tight” I said griping his slim hips and pulling them back onto my thrusting cock.

“I haven’t been fucked for a year” he said between groans .

I was really letting him have it, nothing like a hot tight arsehole to fuck. My pubes were slamming against his butt, my cock spanking his old prostate hard.

“Awwww! Fuck! Awwwww! Do it. Give me that hard fucking cock. Fuck! Oh! Fuck! That’s it nice and fucking deep” he said trying to keep steady.

I felt around for his big cock and started wanking it in time with my thrusts. His cum was quick to appear shooting across the tiled wall and floor of the shower cubicle.

I kept tossing him and shagging him until my own  sperm began to spurt. I grabbed his hips hard and thrust my cum up his arse in four mind blowing jerks of my dick.

“Oh! Man you got it all, all my creamy cum right up your tight arse. How was that for you mate? Did you like it?” I said ,holding my prick still deep in his hole.

“Oh! Fuck it was lovely mate, just lovely. I’ve been wanting you to fuck me ever since you started coming to the gym. Fucking lovely cock mate”. he said his eyes watering.

I pulled my cum soaked cock from his twitching hole and turned on the water jet again to soap off my dick.

“I’m not fucking showering” he said “I want that cum well and truly staying up my arse for a while.”

I left the gym when the caretaker locked up, he was grinning at me and still praising the fuck.

“I hope you can shag me again mate” he said “That was fucking lovely”.

“Sure” I said. “It’s a date”.

The following week I stayed late at the gym again and was last in the shower. The Stan soon appeared only this time he was already bollock naked and sporting a fine erection. I found my mouth watering just looking at his cock so told him to sit on the bench so that I could suck it.

His thick old prick was soon ensconced in my mouth with my hot tongue rolling haplessly around it. His knob was a joy to gobble on and with my hand around his balls I worked his prick to trigger point.

I edged him again and again, his dick jerking dry but longing to spurt each time.

“Fuck man what are you doing to me?” he said.

I ignored him and began to chomp my teeth on his cock moving all the way up his shaft to his velvety knob. My teeth clamped around his helmet and tugged a little and my hand slid up and down his shaft sensually.

“I’m going to sit on this hot fucker” I said and I worked spit all over it. I lifted myself over his cock and sat down on it taking it right up my arse in one.

He groaned as did I and I began to ride up and down on his dick my own cock facing him and begging for his hot mouth. He managed to gobble on me as I fucked hi hands holding my bum cheeks and helping with the penetration.

His craggy face contorted with lust as I sped up the fuck taking his dick faster.

He was quick to cum and shot a nice load up my hole as he chomped on my cock.

His arsehole contracting around my prick felt so good that I began to shoot my cum into his sucking mouth. He gobbled my spunk up like a crazy man and afterwards said it tasted like sweet honey.

Before locking up for the night we were fucking again. This time we were in his small work room where a small table served as a fuck bench. He leaned right over it and spread his arse cheeks for me. My prick was throbbing hot and eager to get inside his arsehole. but first I decided to rim him.

Boy did he like my tongue up his hole, he was squirming against me and wanking his cock as my tongue worked in his arse.

“Fuck mate! Lick that randy hole good” he said.

I clamped my mouth over his arsehole and sucked pushing my tongue hard and he began to whimper and moan.

“Oh! Mate! Oh! Mate that’s fucking heaven” he said “Fucking heaven”.

I rimmed him for some minutes until my tongue ached and then I rubbed my dick against his spit lubed arsehole.

“Shove the fucker in me mate and screw my fucking brains out” he said and I began to shag him.

he was holding onto the table white knuckled, his dick pressing against the wood stiff and horny.

What a sperming I gave him. I pulled out just as I was going to cum and shot my first load over his hole then I pushed the spun back up his arse my prick shooting more and more cum inside him.

His own cock spurted semen all over the table top and some splattered where it was easy for him to lick.

“You fucking dirty cunt” I said “Licking up your own spunk. Go for it mate eat the fucking lot”

He sure did that and when I pulled out of his arse he was on his knees licking the cum off my knob too.

“You’re a randy fucking cum eater” I said “I’ll know where to send my mates if they want sucking off”.

“Fuck yes” he said licking his lips. “I’d be happy to drain them all off, no problem there mate”.

He got up, his arsehole dripping cum down his legs.

“Better lock up” he said pulling his clothes back on..

I followed him to the door and said I’d be back for more fun the following week.

“Bring a friend or two” he said “Let’s have an orgy”.

I smiled, he was deadly serious and I was up for anything!

I am  working Jimmy’s pretty ass, slapping it, massaging it, licking it and kissing it. My  cock is getting hard, aching to fuck that pretty ass. Jimmy has been my pretty bitch boy for several months now and is the hottest bottom I have ever had.  Jimmy is 5-9 with curly brown hair with blond highlights. He has beautiful long brown eyelashes and fingers with long nails painted white.  Has long earrings that dangle from his earlobes.  When I met Jimmy he was wearing tight faded denim shorts, high Adidas white socks, and  high white leather Converse sneaks. 

“Fuck me now, boot man”

I am Joel, 38 years old, 6 ft and weigh 180lbs.  Today I am wearing gorgeous knee high black laced boots.  I have a fetish for boots and high top sneak and have a gallery of beautiful footwear.  Jimmy loves my boots and is a great bootlicker.   He did a great job on these boots when we started tonight.  He licked every inch of the beautiful black leather.  Jimmy is wearing those high Adidas socks and high white leather Chucks. 

I am sliding my cock on Jimmy’s crack which is wet now from juices leaking from his wet pussy.  I worship Jimmy’s beautiful ass and hole.   I have many pics of his ass on my phone.  My favorites are the one with my cum on his hole or the head of my cock on his hole ready to enter his pussy. 

“Tell me how much you want my dick, fag boy:

“Oh fuck I need your cock now,  I want it so much.  Fuck your bitch, boot man”

I go down on Jimmy’s pretty pink hole and rim it.  My mouth caresses his hole and I flick my tongue on it.  Jimmy is moaning now as my tongue enters his hole. I play with his hole with my finger as I stick it inside and move it in and out.  My finger is wet from Jimmy’s ass now. I stick it in his mouth.

“Taste your ass, bitch”

Jimmy eagerly sucks my finger and cannot get enough of the taste of his hot ass.

“I know you love that taste so much, don’t you slut boy”

Jimmy nods as he sucks my finger. 

“I know you are ready now for my cock, bitch, so it here it comes”

I slowly enter his hole.   Oh his pussy feels so good around my cock. It is so warm and wet.  He is on his back now with his legs and white boots in the air.  I pick up the rhythm and start pound his hole.  My balls slap against his ass. I pull out my cock.  It is wet and shiny now and looks so hot.

“Suck my cock now and taste your ass again.  My cock is covered with your ass juices”

I love seeing Jimmy suck my cock which he worships.  I  face fuck him for a few minutes and then start to fuck him again. Jimmy wraps his legs and white boots around my back. We kiss and I stick my tongue deep in his mouth and my dick deep in his pussy.  Tongue and dick in the same rhythm.   We are rocking now and I explode deep in his cunt.

“Come on my boots, faggot”

Jimmy drops a huge load on my the toe of my boots. 

“Lick  your cum on my gorgeous boots and make them shine, pretty bitch boy.  Leave some cum on the toe of my boot.  I am going to fuck your hole with my boots””

“Oh yeah, boot man.  Fuck me with your boots”

I ease  the toe of my black boot into his hole.

“I love your boots so much, fuck me hard with your boot.  Oh fuck”

I start to get hard again seeing the toe of my gorgeous boot in Jimmy’s ass.   I start to jerk my cock now as I fuck his hole with my boot.

“Oh fuck, I love your boots so much”

Jimmy’s white boots are in front of me so I reach for them and start to lick them.  I love these high white leather Chucks.  Jimmy looks so good in his high socks and these boots. 

I aim my cock at Jimmy’s face and shoot my load there.   I pull my boot out of his hole and kiss Jimmy tasting my cum on his lips.   We kiss and enjoy my cum on our lips.  I kiss Jimmy’s Chucks and he kisses my boots.  This way we show the love and appreciation for our boots.

I take a pic of Jimmy kissing my gorgeous black boots which I will enjoy looking at with my other pics and jerking off.

As happens in old houses, the boiler died in the middle of winter so we had a crew of plumbers come around to install a new one.

They had to do it in stages and then of course the new one had to be ordered etc.

The first guy that came was super nice but we were disappointed because with this particular company, one of the plumbers is just a yummy man and we were hoping it would be him. Alas.

Fast forward a few days and the company calls me says that our yummy plumber would be there tomorrow at 8am to install.

I was genuinely excited for a chore that would normally put me in a grumpy mood.

But there would be no grumpiness with this guy.

Mid-30s, Blond, 5’9”, pale skin, tattoos just visible out from the sleeves of his tight fitting polo emblazoned with his company logo. Bit of blond scruff on his face but otherwise, very clean shaven and a sexy muscle boy.

As he set about the instal, we got to chatting over coffee.

He used to live nearby, moved to a smaller village.

Wife and he are divorced, she has the son with her 3 hours away, son comes every other weekend etc.

We bantered along as he spent most of the time on all fours in the cupboard where the boiler lived.

“How long you guys been married?” He asked.

“We’re celebrating 25 years this year.”

“Wow, good for you man, funny to think that you’ll have been married longer than you’d spend in jail for manslaughter.”

I got a serious case of the giggles over that comment.

“So whats it like being gay?”

“Uhm what do you mean?”

“Yeah,” he laughed, “I don’t know what I mean, just curious I guess, not trying to be offensive.”

“No offence, well, let me think, being gay does have its advantages.”

“Oh yeah, like what?

“Well, if you like sucking cock, being gay is really convenient.”

He laughed so violently at the comment that he banged his hard on the top of the cupboard and let out a loud “SHIT!”

As he tinkered he mumbled “if you like sucking cock,” and then he’d laugh.

“Man, that cracked me up. What else is convenient about being gay?”

“Well, aside from dressing fabulously, and having fantastic taste, if you’re a fan of taking it up the ass, again, being gay is really handy.”

He was laughing again, “whats the saying? Membership has its privileges?”

“Sure does!” I replied.

“I don’t know many gay people to be honest.”

“We’re very nice and pretty much normal.”

“Yeah, you’re cool man. So what do you fancy in a man? How do you know that a guy is the one for you.”

I could have just held up a mirror, pointed it at him and shown him exactly what turns me on but instead I verbally did an inventory of him standing in my kitchen describing pretty much every sexy detail I could see of him.

He was no idiot and he quickly caught on that I was just rattling off features of himself and being so pale, it was pretty obvious that he blushing at my rather complimentary description of what in my mind constitutes a hot man.

“Gosh, he sounds perfect”,” he chuckled, “what else?”

“Oh, they have to have a nice perky butt and look amazing in trade scruffs (those pants with all the pockets commonly worn by contractors).

“Yeah? How about this?” He asked turning around to show me his ass.

Now, I had been sitting on a stool in the kitchen most of the morning admiring his ass and already determined this stud had a great ass and the way the scruffs hugged it left little to the imagination.

“Oh yes” I said making a scrunchy face, “You do those scruffs proud.”

“My wife, she’s a total bitch, but she always said I had a nice ass too.”

“She might be a bitch, but she knows a good thing. So how about you? What kind of guys do you like?” I smirked knowing full well that he wasn’t gay.

He was taking a sip of coffee and snorted out a mouthful when I asked the question.

“No man, I’m into chicks, like me some titties and ass, but I guess if I weren’t, I’d probably go for a fit, educated, professional type with a big white smile and even a little bit of a geeky side to him, glasses and all that.”

it took me a second to realise that he was detailing me in the same way I had done him.

I was the one now blushing.

“Oh shush, you’re too kind” I said.

I think he was quite pleased with how clever he was there and giggled a bit while giving me a wink.

“Never been with a man in that way, saw and heard some stuff when I was in college, not saying i wouldn’t have, honestly, never felt there was a moment in time where it would happen, you know what I mean?”

“I do, when it’s right, it just happens.”

“I suppose in some ways, its better guy on guy, I mean, a guy knows how his own dick feels so he’d be better at head and shit, you know?”

“I suppose, but then again, I have been with a few guys who couldn’t suck dick to save their lives.”

“Yeah,” he was giggling again, “‘I’ve had a few birds that left marks.”

“Birds, that is the funniest expression.”

“It always reminds me of my grandad, he called every female either love or bird.”

“A bird in hand is worth two in the bush, is that where that comes from man.”

“Nah mate, that’s called a threesome.”

We both laughed our asses off at that.

“Oh that was very clever” I teased.

We continued our little banter, telling each other all sorts of things.

“Oh man, didn’t it fuckin’ hurt?” he asked when I told him about losing my virginity to a big dicked black guy during University.

“Bloody right it fuckin’ hurt, the guy had a huge dick!” I said back laughing.

Not sure why but we just kept sharing things like this back and forth.

When he was telling me about his first time, just the way he described sticking his dick into his girl’s pussy, I couldn’t help but imagine that scene.

“What’s your favourite part about gay sex man?”

“Well, I like pretty much all of it, but there is something very sexual to me in being a bit on the submissive side and being bred.”

“Bread? What do you mean, is that like being sandwiched between two men?”

I laughed at this, shaking my head, “no, bred, b-r-e-d, in the gay sense, it usually implies no condom and you’re fucked full of cum.”

“Ah gotcha, I like shooting my load into a hot pussy myself, guess I breed them too.”

“So you’re more of a bottom then, and like a dominant top?” He asked.

“Totally versatile, have a big dick and a nice ass so figure why not use both right?

“True dat man.”

“But I also have a thing for really big cumshots. Just so fucking hot when I guy blasts a big load all over a guy’s face and then feeds it to him.”

“Ok, now you’re being way too graphic” he jokingly said putting his hands up to say “stop.”

“Oh yeah, that crossed the line? Not you describing putting your dick into a pussy?”

We laughed some more over this.

Now this whole time he had been working away and as the laughter subsided, he backs out of the cupboard and cheerfully announces, “Well thats that mate, all done!”

“Awesome, that didn’t take as long as you thought, great work.”

“Yeah, no, helps to have the banter to be honest, makes it go quicker.”

“But my house isn’t going to blow up because I distracted you is it.”

“Nah,” he said playfully punching my shoulder, “but do me a favour?”

“Yeah, what?”

“Just call me if the house blows up ok?”

We laughed some more over this and I walked him out to the gate.

I don’t know why I didn’t try anything with him but later that day, as I remembered the chat with him, I jerked off to some straight porn and imagined the guy in the film as my sexy plumber fucking his bird.

Maybe I’ll have another plumbing emergency and see how far his curiosity will go?

[Story debut! This is my very first short story. Feedback and constructive criticism are very welcome!]

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Damon struggled with this one. He had tamed plenty of Dildomon before, but this one was particularly challenging. Good! If he managed to actually tame this one, he would be unbeatable in a ride-off!

He pulled back his wandering mind, trying to find new focus, quieting the screams of both pain and pleasure raging in his mind. He could do it! Just a few more inches down. A few more inches deeper inside. It felt, however, as if it might just as well need only a few more inches to fully impale him instead.

Damon took a deep breath, and held still sitting on the 25-inch cock of the Dragodong he was attempting to tame. He reached inside his medicine pocket, and took out a small glass bottle. Swiftly uncapping it with one hand, the young handsome and athletic Dildomon tamer inhaled as much of the fumes escaping the bottle as his lungs could hold in one go. After keeping it in for a couple of seconds, his mind was set on fire, breaking down all mental barriers, letting his mind roam freely, passing in on control over his next actions to instinct and desire.

Not a moment too late! The Dragodong had grown impatient, trying to break free of Damon’s ass hole clenching tight around it’s shaft to hold the beast in place.

Reaching the peak of his poppers rush, Damon loosened his asshole, and – first slowly, then more vigorously – slid up and down on that monstrous cock. I still felt like the pain, but it was merely a distant echo, background music to the symphony of pleasure that had begun playing. He closed his eyes, and fully focused on all the stimulating edges, soft spikes and slippery scales his hole felt sliding across the Dragodong’s uniquely shaped cock.

The Dragodong was stunned by the sudden vigorous riding of its dick, erasing all thoughts on escaping from its mind, unwillingly giving into the pleasure of the tamer’s loose, wet and warm hole embracing his dick almost in full.

Damon pushed deeper and deeper, unlocking more depth with each thrust. With one last controlled breath, he slammed himself down as deeply as possible – and there it finally was: He could feel the root of the beast-man’s shaft touching his throbbing asshole. He could also feel the thick head of its rod push hard into his diaphragm, sending a jolt of pain through his abdomen as he came sailing down from the popper’s high.

Damon fought to not lose consciousness. It wasn’t over just yet! The Dragodong might still break free and escape. Damon would not let his hard work go to waste. He clenched as hard as he could with that generally fully loose hole of his.

As the monster slowly broke free of its blissful stupor, it started wiggling left and right, tilting the tamer sitting on top of him from one side to the other, until he was shaking, twisting and turning like a fully geared-up rodeo bull. At this point, Damon fully expected to pass out any second, but for now he held tight, holding with his sphincter, while wrapping his legs and arms around various body parts.

One last twitch, then, the Dragodong lay still.  Damon braced himself, not without excitement in anticipation to reap the cum-juicy fruit of his efforts. The bast gave out a deep, deafening, and uttely primal roar, as deep inside of Damon, a vulcano of hot dragon seed erupted – and with such a force that for a moment the young man feared he might burst burst from the inside out. Giving in to his exhaustion, he finally let loose, and was almost instantaneously catapulted off of the monster’s cum-streaming hose of a dick.

Barely conscious, Damon saw the Dragodong’s scaley, muscular body collapse and shrink like a deflating air mattress. Only his enormous dick remained unchanged and stood tall in all its glory. With each jet of cum shooting out of its thick, pulsating head, more of the monster’s remaining body seemed to be pulled inside the dick, until only the dick itself remained, standing tall.

Damon looked at his new dildo in awe. „You really pushed me beyond my limits today, Dragodong. I love a good challange, but that was something indeed. We most definitely will have a lot of fun together, and destroy plenty of asses along the way,” he grinned. „Now rest in that beautiful dildo there, until I call you for our next challenge together.”

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The story continues (soon), as Damon and Dragodon face a muscle-daddy tamer and his Punchard in an ass-destroying ride-off Damon will never forget.

In the heart of a wilderness that scoffed at the very notion of civilization, Nexus Labs was more than a research facility; it was the crucible of our forbidden alchemy. Here, amid the relentless pursuit of quantum enigmas, Leo and I danced on the edge of a precipice, our shared passion for science paralleled only by the intensity of our concealed desire.

Leo and I, both tethered to lives outside the lab—with families, responsibilities, and wives who knew nothing of the depths of our work—had always maintained a professional boundary. Our marriages were built on foundations of love and shared history, yet within the sterile, secluded walls of Nexus Labs, we discovered a different kind of connection, an escape that neither of us had anticipated.

One tempestuous night, as the winds battered against the lab’s windows like the chaos of our hearts, Leo turned to me, his eyes alight with a fire that mirrored my internal tumult.

“Kai, have you ever wondered why we chase the impossible?” Leo’s voice broke the silence of the lab one crisp evening, his eyes never leaving the quantum models on his screen.

I chuckled, leaning back in my chair to steal a glance at him. “Because the ‘possible’ is dreadfully boring, isn’t it? Besides, if we didn’t, we wouldn’t have ended up here, in the middle of cuking nowhere.”

Leo turned, offering me a smirk that belied the depth of our conversation. “True, though I suspect our reasons might be more similar than we admit. Escaping from the expectations of waiting back home.”

The air between us vibrated with unspoken truths, a delicate dance we had mastered over time. 

We laughed, a sound that seemed too loud in the empty lab, yet it underscored the unspoken agreement between us. We weren’t looking for love; we’d found companionship, a mutual understanding, and a momentary respite from the solitude of our work and the expectations of our external lives.

As we looked into each other’s eyes, an unspoken agreement passed between us. The lab, with all its cold precision and echoes of discovery, suddenly felt too confining, too stark a reminder of the worlds we navigated outside its walls. We needed a reprieve, a moment of warmth against the cold, impersonal backdrop of our work.

“Let’s take a break,” I suggested, the weight of the evening’s revelations still hanging in the air between us.

Leo nodded, a small smile breaking through his usual stoic facade. “The living area sounds like a sanctuary right about now.”

We moved together, closing the lab doors behind us, sealing away the world of quantum physics and unanswered questions. The living room of Nexus Labs was designed as a communal space, yet at this hour, it promised solitude and comfort away from the storm’s fury outside.

I went to the fireplace, igniting the flames with a flick of a switch. The modern convenience did little to diminish the primal comfort that the fire’s warmth offered. Leo, meanwhile, activated the heated floors, a luxurious defiance against the cold that seeped in from the wilderness outside.

“The little things,” Leo mused, settling down on one of the sofas, stretching his legs towards the warmth emanating from the floor. “Heated floors, a fire on a stormy night… they make all the difference, don’t they?”

The warmth of the fire and the soothing heat from the floors had cast a serene glow over the living area, a stark contrast to the storm raging outside. I decided to join Leo on the sofa, feeling a pull towards his presence that went beyond the cold pushing us together.

He made room for me, an unspoken invitation in the simple gesture. As I settled beside him, the banter resumed almost instantly, a testament to the ease and comfort we found in each other’s company.

 “You know,” I teased, glancing at him as he stretched out, relaxed and at ease, “for a genius, you sure have an odd way of hogging the sofa.”

Leo chuckled, the sound was rich and warm. “It’s all about optimal comfort, Kai. I thought you, of all people, would appreciate the science behind it.”

I couldn’t help but laugh, the sound mingling with the crackle of the fire. “Oh, I do. It’s the same principle that explains why you’re always commandeering the best equipment in the lab, isn’t it?”

The banter continued, light and easy, a dance of words that felt as natural as the work we shared.

 As the night wore on, the conversation ebbed and flowed, ranging from the trivial to the deeply personal. In the quiet moments between, I found myself studying Leo, the way the firelight played across his features, casting shadows that seemed to deepen the thoughtful expression in his eyes.

I found myself gazing into Leo’s eyes, seeking and finding an echo of the myriad thoughts and emotions swirling within my mind.

He then takes my hand and puts it on his cock. I can feel his cock getting harder and bigger. I get closer to him and start kissing his neck, he moans softly as I continue to rub his cock.

I slowly slide my hand into his pants and grab hold of his cock. It’s so warm in my hands. I can feel his cock twitching. I slowly start to stroke it up and down as he moans softly with pleasure.

He pulls down his pants, exposing his beautiful 8-inch cock to me. I start to stroke it faster and faster as he moans louder and louder. I take my other hand and start to massage his balls, they are so big in my hand I can feel them getting tighter.

Precum starts to ooze out the tip of his cock as I continue to stroke it.

 He grabs my head and he pushes it down onto his cock. I open my mouth wide and slowly start to lick the head of his dick with my tongue. He pushes his hips upwards so I can take more of his dick In my mouth. He moans louder and I go up and down getting every inch down my throat. He grabs my head with both hands and starts to fuck my face faster and harder as he gets closer to cumming.

 He stops right before he cums and takes off his shirt. He sensually removed his shirt, revealing his smooth, muscled chest. Unable to resist the temptation, I leaned in and began to kiss his chest with hunger. I moved down to tease his sensitive nipples with my tongue, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him.

My cock is rock hard and I can feel it throbbing with anticipation. I undid my pants with deliberate slowness, savouring the anticipation of what was to come. The air in the room was thick with desire as I revealed my longing, inch by inch.

With my shirt now discarded, I pressed my chest against Leo’s, our skin igniting with every touch. I kissed him passionately, our mouths locked in a heated exchange that mirrored the intensity of our desire.

As our cocks pressed and rubbed against each other, the friction sent waves of pleasure coursing through us. Every touch, every kiss, fueled the fire.

His hands, strong and possessive, glided down my back until they found the curves of my ass. With a firm yet gentle grip, he pulled me closer, our bodies moulding together as if they were made for this perfect union.

With a wicked glint in his eye, he moistened one finger with his tongue. His touch was electric as he moved back to my asshole, tracing teasing circles and igniting a firestorm of desire that threatened to consume us both.

He slid that wet finger deeper, causing a surge of pleasure to ripple through my body. The sensation was intense, and I couldn’t help but arch my back and moan in response to the overwhelming pleasure he was giving me.

His movements became more relentless, each thrust of his finger sending waves of ecstasy coursing through me. My moans grew louder and more urgent as I surrendered to the pleasure, my body moving in rhythm with his expert touch.

As his finger expertly moved within me, I could feel the intense pleasure building to an almost unbearable peak. Every nerve in my body was on edge, and I was teetering on the brink of an explosive climax. But just as I was about to reach that point of no return, he withdrew his finger, leaving me gasping and yearning for more.

As he spat on his hands generously and then applied the slick moisture to my asshole. The sensation was both surprising and incredibly arousing, as the cool moisture mixed with the heat of our desire. As he pushed his slickened fingers back inside me, I gasped at the newfound intensity.

With a husky voice, I whispered, “I want you, Leo. I want all of you.”

Leo’s eyes darkened with desire as he replied, “Then take me, Kai. I’m yours.”

Our eyes locked in a passionate gaze as I positioned myself above him, ready to continue our intimate dance. I grab hold of his cock and slowly insert in into my hole. As he entered me, a wave of pleasure washed over us both. I began to ride him, our bodies moving as one, our moans filling the room.

Our passion grew, and I rode him faster and faster, the intensity of our lovemaking building with each thrust. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony as he pounds my hole.

Amidst our passionate rhythm, I gasped, “Fuck Leo, your cock feels amazing.” 

He groaned in response, his voice thick with desire, “Fuck yeah Kai, keep riding that cock.”

Our words of passion fueled our desire, and we continued our lovemaking with fervour.

Our bodies moved with a relentless rhythm, and I could feel the tension building inside me, an electric current of pleasure surging with every passionate thrust. My breath came in ragged gasps as I continued to ride his cock. 

“I’m so close,” I gasped, my voice heavy with desire. “I want you to cum inside me.”

Brett, his breath ragged and filled with longing, “Ride that cock baby, let me fill you up.”

I moaned softly in response to Brett’s words, my desire growing even stronger. “Please, Leo,” I whispered, “Fill me up with your cum.”

 I rode him faster and faster. The tension in the room reached its peak and in that explosive moment.

“Fuck Leo, fill me up” I begged.

 Leo couldn’t contain the overwhelming sensations of pleasure any longer. He let out a deep, guttural groan, a crescendo of desire, and finally, with one last powerful thrust, he came inside of me.

Filling me up with a big load of cum. I continue to ride him. I began to jerk myself. Faster and faster. Our moans filled the air as pleasure coursed through our bodies, bringing me closer to the edge.

“Fuck, I’m so close,” I moaned, my voice thick with desire, as I stroked faster.

 “Cum for me,” he whispered, his words sending shivers down my spine.

As I reached my climax, I squirted streams of cum all over his chest. My cum spreading across his muscled body. Some of it even found its way into his open mouth.

 He licked his lips sensuously, savouring the taste of my cum.

“You taste so good,” he murmured with desire-laden eyes, his words adding to the intensity of the moment.

 As he slowly withdrew his cock from my ass, I collapsed on top of him, our bodies entwined in the aftermath of our passionate union. Our breaths were ragged, and our hearts raced with the intensity of our love-making.

 “That was beyond fucking incredible,” I whispered, my voice filled with reverence for the ecstasy we had just shared.

 We lay there, our bodies still tingling from the pleasure that had coursed through them. The world outside seemed distant and unimportant compared to the intimate connection we had forged.