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  • The Adventures Of Dj

    The Morning After

    “Ohhh” I groan as I slowly awake on the couch?

    “What the ” as I feel my dad’s arm wrapped around me with him lightly snoring

    Omg, it wasn’t a dream! I’m really spooning with my dad naked and sore from top to bottom.. especially bottom!  Last night my dad really fucked me and gave me multiple orgasms

    Just then Dad shifted on the couch and I felt his morning wood. Without thinking I start to grind against him.

    “Hmm,” Dad moans almost a whisper.

    Dad starts to rub on my body making his way to my nipples. We lay on the couch, crying against each other for a few minutes. Teasing one another. I can feel his precum in between my cheeks around my hole. 

    “Can I have some more?” Dad asks surprising me that he’s awake. Before I could even answer Dad was pushing against my hole. I relaxed as he slid inside me once again.

    Starting off slow stroking in and out of me while I pushed back against him listening to him moan and breathe in my ear. My hole is still tender from the pounding it took last night but the pleasure is outweighing the pain as I’m leaking all over the sofa again. Suddenly Dad takes control and starts to pound me. Over and over nothing but the sound of us moaning and skin slapping skin. He reaches around and starts to jerk me off in tandem with his pounding. It’s all too much and I lose control

    “I’m gonna cum” dad moans in my ear 

    “Me too..cum inside me again” I please already on the edge 

    “Fuckkkkk” I scream as I bust shooting all over the couch and floor unable to hold it any longer. My ass starts to squeeze on dads dick causing him to bust.

    “Here it come son..take my babies shit..aaarfg!” Dad releases everything he’s got into me

    “Oh man that’s how u supposed to wake up” Dad jokes as his dick slips out

    “ how about a shower with your old man?” He asks 

    “Sure cause we stink” I agree as he lifts me off the couch and carries me to the bathroom.

    Once inside the shower, Dad starts to lather me up caressing my body. 

    “I can’t believe we did this”

    “Me either pops but I have to say it’s about time” I laugh 

    “Yeah well I was nervous this isn’t exactly normal,” he says before continuing “Listen you do know that I ”

    “Don’t freak out” I say interrupting him “We were attracted to each other and decided to fuck..no big deal you’re still my dad and I’m still your son”

    “My favorite son,” he says kissing down my back 

    “Your only son” I moaned as his tongue entered my hole

    Dad starts to tongue fuck my hole while reaching under to jack me off

    “Urrrghhhh yessss,” I say as the bathroom fogs up with steam. I start to slowly back up against his mouth trying to feel as much tongue as possible

    “Keep going I’m close Daddy” eliciting a moan from my dad

    “Ohhh oh fuck I’m cumming!!” I screamed shooting against the shower wall

    Without thinking I turn around and drop to my knees and immediately take him into my mouth

    I take him all the way down slightly gagging which seems to turn him on

    “Ohhh Dj that’s it, baby..you making daddy feel so good,” Dad says grabbing my head and face fucking me

    He keeps thrusting in and out as I feel his body tense up

    “Oh baby babyyyyy boyyy” Dad moans out as he blasts into my throat. I try to take all of his cream without dropping any. 

    Coming down from his bliss Dad bites his bottom lip watching me as I make a show of swallowing every last drop 

    “That’s my boy”

    Coming out of the shower I check my phone to see some messages

    GROUP TEXT

    STEVE: Hey sluts come over tonight for movie night! Just us

    DJ: Can I bring Roman as well..he hasn’t met anyone outside of us yet

    Steve: sure!

    Jackson: ummmm

    Demi: we already discussed and yes, Keanu can come

    Jackson: thx guys see u later

    Roman: Hey you thank you again for last night. You guys are wild but I felt super comfortable.

    DJ: no problem at all handsome ..Steve is hosting us for movie night just the group this time wanna join!

    Roman: wow thx u sure!!

    DJ: ok pick you up in an hour 

    Roman: bet!! Excited to see you and the guys again especially you

    I stare at Roman as he walks to my car. The slightly nerdy goofy aloof look on his face as he smiles at me.

    “Hey you,” he says sliding into the passenger seat.

    “Hey you,” I say barely able to look at him without wanting to straddle him. What the hell is going on with me? 

    “I really enjoyed last night,” he says immediately holding my right hand as I’m steering. It feels natural. 

    “Just the sex part?” I tease

    I see fear flash behind his eyes “No all of it! ..I meant the sex was amazing as well.. not just with that guy..with you as well..especially you” he fumbles

    “Roman it’s ok I’m just messing with you” I giggle. “Last night was great and happy you enjoyed yourself as well”

    We pull to Steve’s house right behind Jackson’s car. As we get out we hear the music still bumping loudly from his car. So loudly he doesn’t realize we have even arrived. We walk up to the window and right there before our eyes is a marvelous site. Jackson is in the driver’s seat leaning back pants to his ankles while Keanu deepthroats that huge dick. He comes up for air and licks the head with his tongue before swallowing it whole again.

    “Fuckkkk K” Jackson screams out over the music “Keep going to town on that dick” 

    Without thinking Roman has moved behind me as we watch. I can feel his bulge pressing against me. We hold hands as we watch the show go down. 

    “I’m so close shit don’t stop” Jackson shouts as Keanu picks up speed. Jacksons’ shirt rises up and we see his well-toned stomach tense up. He grabs Keanu by the hair and starts to face fuck him

    “Ohhh I’m cummminnnn aaarrgghhh” Jackson explodes into Keanu’s mouth as he catches every drop.

    “Come on,” I say pulling Roman away without them even noticing us. We make our way pass the main house as usual. 

    “Whoa,” Roman says “this place is spotless but twelve hours ago ”

    “Steve has a cleaning crew after every party,” I say interrupting him “Surely you didn’t think HE was gonna clean all the mess up” 

    “I guess I’m really in a different world” Romans mumbles to himself

    “Well your parents just leveled up so like it or not this is your world now,” I say walking thru the familiar doors of the guest house

    We walk in and Steve comes running up naked.

    “Hey loves how are you guys?” Steve asks getting a look from Roman. “Oh by the way it’s clothing optional if you are comfortable” 

    “Oh ok makes sense now,” Roman says immediately starting to undress as Jackson and Keanu walk in.

    “Hey everybody,” Jackson says, already letting his 9 inches free as Keanu subtly licks his lips while bending over to slide down his shorts.

    “I love how free you guys are. I feel open with you all.” Roman says

    “Welcome ladies” We all turn to see Demi in his full thick daddy glory coming into the room with a tray of snacks. “Movie Time!

    Steve throws in a movie in the theatre room (rich fucks) and we all get comfy on the couches cuddled up in pairs

    Let’s see how long this lasts I think to myself as I can already feel Roman grinding up against me.

  • Getting Wild In The Barn

    Harrison Chase is at the stables searching for his girlfriend Brookelynn but it seems she isn’t around. But he does hear some noise and goes into the barn to search where it’s coming from.

    While following the sound he’s hearing he’s suddenly surprised to see a naked Cody Bell on a bale of hay stroking his dick and moaning loudly.

    Chase wants to walk away but by his rush he stumbles against a cradle and Cody gets out of his horny trance, noticing Chase.

    “Cody, I-I’m so-sorry, I….” Chase stutters while coming out of his words and wants to rush off.

    Cody stands up and runs over to Chase to grab his arm to stop him. “Hold on buddy!”

    Chase freezes and doesn’t dare to look at naked Cody with his hard dick standing straight forward.

    “Perhaps you can help me.” Cody suggests with a cheeky smile on his face.

    Chase turns to Cody’s face and notices the smile. “Wha-what!” He says shocked.

    Cody pulls at Chase’s arm bringing the hot cop to the bale of hay.
    While Chase struggles a little bit but half frozen to the sudden situation, Cody strips the hot copper down. Making Chase’s fit cop body revealing and a hairy chest to booth where Cody runs his fingers through.

    “Damn Chase, what a hot body.” Cody says while admiring it with his hands. Making Chase only more nervous for what’s to come.

    Chase doesn’t understand what’s happening to him. Why isn’t he resisting Cody more?

    Cody has Chase bend over the bale of hay, completely naked, feeling Chase’s muscle back up and then to that ass, spreading those ass cheeks apart.

    Chase looks shocked over his shoulders, feeling his cheeks being spread apart and sees Cody spitting at his hole. With his mouth standing open out of shock, Chase let his hole be spit at by the sexy stable boy.

    “Please Cody…” Chase starts but Cody reacts to hush him “Ssssh… just let it happen sexy!”

    Suddenly Cody dives at Chase’s rosebutt and starts to lick at it.

    “Oh FUCK!” Chase shouts out, feeling his hole being rimmed for the first time.

    Chase is a loud moaner. Feeling that intense pleasure at his hole. A feeling he never thought would feel.

    Cody stops and gives a little slap at Chase’s ass. “That’s a sweet tasty ass you got.” He says and dives right back to it.

    Chase hangs his head back and moans to the new pleasure he’s feeling.

    To the experience of all this new pleasure Chase doesn’t even resist anymore and lets it all happen.

    Cody keeps on rimming Chase and then sucks at one of his fingers to press it inside Chase’s ass.

    Chase feels suddenly the pain of getting something up his ass, he looks over his shoulder at Cody. “Fuck man, that hurts, get it out of there.”

    “Calm down detective. Just let it happen, eventually you will feel that pleasure again.” Cody explains.

    Chase feels his knees shacking to getting finger fucked for the first time.

    “Oh please Cody, stop,” Chase cries out, feeling his ass being finger fucked for the first time.

    “Come on detective, just go through this.” Cody responds and adds a second finger.

    Chase whimpers, feeling those two fingers up his hole going back and forth, fucking him.

    Cody keeps on pressuring Chase. The sound of Chase’s whimpering turns Cody on and with his free hand he gives several strokes at his dick before he adds a third finger up there.

    “OH FUCK!” Chase shouts out and with that loudly moans, feeling his hole getting finger fucked.

    Through the process Chase starts to move with the thrusts and Cody stops moving with his fingers, feeling Chase now going back and forth with his ass, fucking himself to his fingers.
    Cody smiles and knows he has Chase now all where he wants the hot detective.

    Cody pulls his fingers out and Chase looks over his shoulder, crying about his empty hole.

    Chase notices the grin on Cody’s face.

    “I can add more up that hole if you want. I only want to have you say it.” Cody explains.

    “Say what?” Chase asks.

    “Tell me what you want detective and I will give it to you.” Cody says and looks down at his twitching dick.

    Chase looks at Cody’s dick as well. He has gotten so turned on by that finger fucking, his own dick got hard as well and twitching to while he watches at Cody’s dick, thinking how it will feel when that is up inside his ass.

    “I can tell you want more but I want to hear it out of your mouth detective.” Cody insists.

    Chase takes a deep breath. “FUCK ME.” He practically screams.

    Cody smiles. “With pleasure.” He says and gets close to Chase to turn him towards him and starts kissing with him while he grabs hold of both their dicks to stroke them.

    Chase feels so much pleasure and emotions by being kissed, pressed against the barn wall while his dick is against Cody’s dick being stroked together.

    Cody stops stroking them and looks at Chase. “Get down on your knees and suck me.”

    Chase for a moment hesitates, not used to this sexual activity but drops to his knees in front of Cody. Looking up at the hunk and opening his mouth to suck on it.

    Cody moans when Chase’s lips are around his dick and he feels his dick inside that wet warm mouth of Chase’s.

    “Fuck yeah detetctive, that’s so good.” He says while he places one hand on Chase’s head to make the detective deepthroat his dick.

    Chase’s first reaction is to gag but then his cops instincts take over and he shows Cody he can handle it without gagging.

    Cody is impressed and continues to deepthroat the sexy detective, not getting enough of that wet warm mouth around his dick. Getting ready to fuck Chase soon.

    While Chase continues to suck Cody’s dick, he feels some kind of movement from Cody and looks up to see Cody grabbed a cowboy head that was laying in the hay and put it on.

    “Ready to get fucked cowboy style?” Cody says with a big smile on his face.

    Chase gets off of Cody’s dick that is standing straight forward, ready to fuck Chase.

    Cody grabs Chase up by pulling the sexy stud up from underneath his arms. He starts to kiss Chase passionately while he presses the detective to the barn wall again.
    Suddenly Chase feels Cody lifting him up and before he knows it he feels his ass lowering down on Cody’s big hard dick.

    “OH FUCK!” Chase screams out feeling that big hard ‘cowboy’ dick entering inside him.

    “Damn, you’re tight detective.” Cody says while they both stare in each other’s eyes.

    Chase wraps his arms and legs around Cody to hold on tight while that big dick is fully lodged up inside his tight, not so virgin hole now.

    Chase gasps from the big intrusion of Cody’s big dick.

    Cody pulls Chase in a kiss, pushing him hard against the wall to start fucking him.
    Their bodies pressed against each other while Cody thrusts up and down inside that sweet ass.

    Their bodies getting all sweaty and Chase’s dick experiences the friction of being pressed between their hard abs.

    “How’s that detective to get fucked by a cowboy.”

    “Oh fuck Cody, you’re dick is so big.” Chase confesses.

    “Uh uh uh… call me cowboy.” Cody says and pulls at the hair of Chase’s head.

    “Fuck me, cowboy.” Chase grunts.

    “What did you say?” Cody asks and thrusts even harder and deeper.

    “FUCK ME COWBOY!” Chase screams.

    Cody feels so turned on to hear that sexy hairy detective screaming to get fucked more and he turns Chase away from the wall to hold Chase up with all his strength.

    Chase holds his arms and legs tight around Cody, with his head over Cody’s left shoulder, moaning loudly.

    Not getting enough of Cody’s big dick, Chase humps with Cody’s thrusts to get more of that big dick deeper inside.

    “Damn you really must love this.” Cody says being aware of what Chase is doing.

    Chase stares at Cody, laying his hands on Cody’s cowboy head from behind. “I fucking love it.” He admits.

    Cody walks to the hay bale and lowers himself to sit down with Chase sitting on his lap with that dick buried deep inside Chase’s hole.

    “Ride me cowboy style.” Cody suggests and lays himself down.

    Chase starts to ride Cody’s dick, lowering himself up and down by having his hands on Cody’s pecs, squeezing them while he rides that dick he can’t get enough of.

    Both Cody and Chase moans, enjoying the new found pleasure they have found.

    The barn is filled with both men their loud moans. They can’t control the loudness of their moans, so good it feels for them.

    Cody reaches his hands out to rub over Chase’s hairy ripped body while Chase keeps on thrusting himself on that dick.

    Cody gets to sit up and kisses Chase.
    Chase feels Cody grabbing hold of his dick during the kiss, he breaks the kiss off and looks down at his dick and stares at Cody.

    Cody grins at Chase. “I want to fuck you hard in doggy style, are you good with that?”

    Chase smiles at Cody “Yes cowboy.” He replies.

    Both men smile and gets quickly in position for Cody to ramming his dick up inside Chase while he fucks the sexy detective who’s on his hands and knees on the hay bale.

    Cody is on his knees, thrusting hard and deep inside Chase.

    Chase moans loudly while he gets fucked, he has to hold his hands and knees steady, not able to stroke his own dick that is leaking precum.

    “I’m close!” Cody says.

    “Oh fuck, I think I’m cumming.” Chase realizes, not believing he is actually cumming handsfree.

    Volume after volume gets shot out of Chase’s his dick on to the hay bale Chase is on.

    “FUCK YEAH! That’s so hot man.” Cody says, seeing how Chase is cumming handsfree and hearing the detective moan out of pleasure.

    While Chase catches his breath he feels Cody starts to continue to thrust inside his ass again. “I’m cumming too.” Cody says while giving 5 more thrusts until he blows his load inside Chase, breeding the sexy detective and eventually collapsing on top of Chase’s back which causes both to drop on the hay bale laying next to each other.

    “That was so amazing.” Cody says while catching his breath.

    Chase looks on his watch and suddenly realizes he has an appointment.

    Cody lays on his side, in all of his glory. “What’s the rush sexy?”

    Chase fastly gets dressed. “I have to go man.”

    “I hope you have no regrets?” Cody questions.

    Chase stops for a moment, standing in his underwear and the shirt he has just put on hanging open. “Never.” He replies and winks at Cody before getting pulled in by Cody who grabs his shirt to get him close.

    Cody and Chase share a passionate kiss before Chase breaks it off. “I really have to go now.”

    “You know where to find me when you want another go.” Cody says and winks at Chase.

    “I sure do now.” Chase replies with a smile on his face and runs off when being dressed.

    “He will be back.” Cody says proudly laying on the bale of hay with his hands behind his head, knowing he fucked that sexy detective good.

  • The Singlet

    And then I felt the unimaginable….I could feel Steve’s balls grazing my ass.  I knew he was all the way in.  A sex god was inside me.  All the way.  There are no words to describe the feeling.  It was like I was impaled on a telephone pole of sexual energy that was radiating electricity through my rectum that spread up into my entire body.  And I never wanted it to go away.  In fact, I wanted him to pound me.  I needed to feel even more of him. I knew I wouldn’t be able to endure much, but I still wanted more. I wanted the he-man who was violating me to take me to my limit.  I wanted him to feel what I was feeling.  I wanted his seed so far up my hole that I’d taste it when he shot.

    But before I knew it, Richard had joined Steve down between my legs and told him, “Thank you Steve, you’ve worked your magic.  Now I’ll take over.”

    Steve, who had been ready to explode, reluctantly acknowledged Richard and slowly pulled out of me.   My hole felt emptier than it ever had before.  Still flying on the poppers, I wanted anyone, anything back in my hole. I whimpered and bucked my hips begging for more.

    But then Richard’s and my eyes met, and my head cleared a bit.  The man who had made all this possible was taking control.   I was still ravenously horny, but things always turned out well when Richard took charge.  I knew this would be no different.

    My daddy gave me a look that said, ‘Hang on boy, now you’re going to see what real pleasure is.’

    ———–//———–

    Richard was amazed at the events since he had met Jarod, both how he had fallen for this young man, and how much progress Jarod was making in dealing with his emotions toward his abusive father.   Richard had offered to use therapy to help Jarod resolve these issues, but the relationship had moved with more speed and intensity than Richard could’ve imagined.

    When Richard met Jarod he took his breath away.  Richard flirtatiously (and inappropriately) encouraged Jarod to schedule an appointment to begin therapy.  Jarod, equally as intrigued with Richard, complied.  During the first therapy session when Jarod broke down sobbing, Richard took the opportunity to physically embrace the taut young athlete.  By the end of that session, Jarod was nude on Richard’s therapy couch with Richard giving “therapy” to the young athlete’s cock.  Richard knew he had crossed a line, but Jarod came back for more. 

    Things moved even faster during Session 2 where they ended up in Richard’s bedroom with Richard administering a “fatherly fuck” so intense Jarod’s cock blew without even touching himself.  Much to Richard’s amazement (and relief) Jarod continued to respond well to these “sessions”.

    Session 3 took an unexpected twist for Jarod when Richard exposed his boy to his Darkroom to test his limits.  Jarod was learning surprising new things about himself, the first being his affinity for submission.  He found that submitting to a mature man like Richard was as sexually satisfying (even more?) than the sex itself.  It came as natural to him as breathing.  It made him feel complete.  But even more surprisingly, Jarod not only tolerated Richard’s bondage sessions, he reveled in them.  Before this time, Jarod had been curious about bondage but had never explicitly fantasized about it because he was afraid he wasn’t man enough to endure it.  That changed in Session 3.  But the real shocker for Richard was Jarod’s response to the “revenge fuck”.  Richard ordered Jarod to restrain him to a bondage bed and vengefully fuck Richard as a proxy for Jarod’s father.  Jarod didn’t hold back and fucked his father/Richard with animalistic debauchery.  Richard was stunned with Jarod’s progress and his response to Richard, both professionally and personally.

    Session 4, where Richard found himself now, was a game changer.  Jarod had far exceeded Richard’s expectations for healing, and Richard had now completely fallen for Jarod.  He considered them a unit and saw a future for the two of them.  Mentor/student, teacher/learner, leader/follower, dom/sub, daddy/boy.   But Richard needed Jarod to pass one important test to show his commitment.  Was he willing to sexually submit to Richard’s fuck-buddies wearing only his high school wrestling singlet which had become a symbol of his troubled relationship with his father.

    Once again, Jarod not only rose to the occasion, he nailed it.  All while wearing the despised singlet, he sucked all three of Richard’s buddies’ cocks loving every cock-sucking minute of it.  He bent over the couch and took it up the ass from Beast while making out with Marco, who was likewise impaled on Steve’s massive cock.  He outwitted all three of them and won the edging contest while hanging on a St. Andrew’s Cross.  Now he was on his back in a sling with Steve impaling him with his full 10++ inches, Richard coaching him every step of the way.   Although Richard’s intent for tonight was to test Jarod’s resolve, Jarod thrived on the submission to these three sexy DILFs.  He was fulfilling fantasies he never even knew he had.  Just being on his knees servicing three cocks was insanely hot.  Being hung on a St. Andrew’s Cross wearing only his shredded singlet was a level of eroticism he didn’t know existed.   And being the guy in the sling getting fucked by three rotating man-cocks was the pinnacle of his sexual life.   And all in one evening. 

    Throughout the gangbang, off in the shadows, Richard was quietly observing the orgy wearing nothing but a sheer jockstrap and stroking his cock.  He was now more than ready to participate himself.  Steve was getting close to blowing his load in Jarod when Richard stepped in. 

    Richard and his buddies had largely choreographed the gang bang…the cock sucking, couch fuck, St. Andrew’s Cross and now the sling.   And now the finale.   Richard knew that after an evening of abuse, Jarod was owed a slow, deliberate, and rewarding fuck.  And he wanted his buddies to play a role as well.

    Richard stared down at this specimen of a young man.  His singlet was covered in sweat and clung to his body making his musculature even more pronounced.   The crotch was now shredded exposing his granite-like cock, weighty balls, and hungry hole.   He writhed like an animal in heat and the expression on his face begged for sexual release.  His cock was so hard it looked like it could erupt any minute.  Based on the stream of precum leaking from the tip, it probably would.

    Richard knew that Jarod didn’t need more stimulation, he needed soothing before the big ending for all of them.  He looked down at Jarod’s hole and saw its red, swollen appearance and decided it needed immediate attention.  He squatted down and approached the wounded rosebud and started the healing process with a long, slow, affectionate lick.

    ———–//———–

    I had taken Steve’s cock further than any of us thought possible.  Of course, the poppers helped, but I was ravenous for his cock.  I wanted him to destroy my hole.  I was insane.

    Then Richard stepped in and took over.  When Steve pulled out I felt empty and destroyed, but Richard, who had steadfastly guided me through my new sexual landscape, was taking over so I knew he’d successfully pick up where Steve left off.

    And he did, but differently.

    He stood quietly for some time and gazed down at me.  I must’ve been a mess.   A sweating, writhing mess. My singlet soaked with sweat and clinging to my body, except for my crotch which had been torn apart in the gangbang.   These guys knew what they wanted and they took it, unapologetically.   Their superior attitude made me want to cum so badly I thought I’d explode.   But Richard appeared to be preoccupied with my sad, sore hole which had seen more action tonight than my lifetime of previous sexual experiences combined. Without saying a word, he squatted down between my legs and, oh-so-gently began to lick my sore ass.  He went to work and his tongue was immediately soothing.  I wanted to acknowledge my appreciation so I intentionally moaned and grinded my hips for more.  That had its desired impact as he grabbed my hips to stabilize them so he could focus just on my hole and gently fuck me with his tongue.  No matter how sore my hole felt a few minutes ago, his tongue had cured that and more.  My hole was now as hungry for cock as it was when Steve pulled out.  But there was a bonus.  I knew it would be Richard who would claim it.  “More,” I begged.  “Please Daddy, please fuck your boy.  Please, I need you so bad”.  I could see the other three staring down at me from each corner of the sling, slowly jerking themselves off.  I didn’t care if I looked and sounded like a whore.  When you’re that horny, when you need cock that back, when it’s finally your Daddy who’s going to blow his load in and all over you, everything else fades away.  In fact, having them witness me at my sluttiest made the scene even hotter.

    “Richard, you gotta take him,” Beast pronounced. “He can’t go much longer”.

    “Beast is right, Daddy.   FUCKING FUCK ME NOW!!!” I was losing control.

    Richard didn’t need to be asked twice.  As he stood up, he gave a nod to the others, which I took as a pre-arranged signal for them to participate.   I felt the tip of Richard’s hard cock touch my hole and I jumped like I had been electrocuted.  My hole was starving and Richard’s cock was the food it demanded.  At the same time, Beast laid his generously thick cock across my mouth, almost covering my entire face, presumably for me to take in my mouth.  I sensed Steve and Marco kneeling at my sides, one slightly biting one of my nips, and the other kissing up and down my torso getting dangerously close to my cock. 

    “Please Daddy, please fuck me,” I begged as his cock hovered over my hole.  

    “Ok boy, here we go”, he said, and began a slow, steady penetration up my hole. I hadn’t seen it, but he must’ve applied a generous amount of lube because it slid up there like it had found its long-lost home.  

    “Ooooohhhhh”, I groaned.  “that’s it Daddy, that’s it.  Please breed me.  I need your cum”.   Again, I didn’t give a fuck how depraved I must’ve sounded.  I was going on 1000% testosterone and the only thing that mattered was for him to nut in me and for me to shoot, ideally at the same time.  I was officially crazed.

    Without direction from Richard, Steve grabbed a handle on the side of the sling which lowered my head so I was now parallel with the floor, rather than being tilted with my head higher than my hips.  “Oh, better angle,” moaned Richard.  “The tip of my cock is hitting his prostate.”  As if he were a college professor lecturing his students, he added, “Gentlemen, observe his cock ooze precum every time I do it,” and they all stopped for a moment and watched Richard slowly and methodically thrust in and out of me.  They could see exactly what he was talking about….every time his cock hit my prostate, drops of pre-cum emerged from the tip of my dick.  Not only could we all see it, but I felt exactly what he was talking about.  Oh. My. Fucking. God. I was going to explode at any minute.  If my hands hadn’t been restrained in the sling, I wouldn’t have been able to stop myself from grabbing my dick and jacking.  I’d never been this close without actually cumming.   And the fact that this sex act was being witnessed by these naked, sweating DILF’s was inexplicably erotic.  

    “Back to work, gentlemen,” Richard commanded them.  The order, along with my groaning provoked them to even more aggressively assault me.   Beast’s cock was now thrusting in and out of my mouth, Steve was biting hard at my nipples, and Marco was teasing my cock with his tongue.  Richard, who by now had fully penetrated me, continued to slowly long dick me.  My guess was he wanted to keep that up for a long time, but he, too, was quickly losing control; his balls were full and too close to shooting.   Finally, while thrusting into me he yelled, “Guys, it’s time. I gotta cum”.

    That must’ve been the signal, because the three of them hopped up on their feet and hovered directly over and around me so my only line-of-sight was three massive cocks being furiously jerked directly over me. 

    “ARGGGHHHH…”  Richard screamed when he blasted up my ass.   The sensation of his warm jizz exploding inside me was heightened by the sight of all three cocks erupt at the same time.   The three of them exploded simultaneously, hitting my face, chest, torso, even down my legs.  It was raining cum and I fucking loved it.

    But they weren’t alone.  For only the second time in my life, (the first being only two weeks ago), I came without anything or anyone touching my dick.  My cock exploded with the force of a volcano and shot all the way over me and, I later learned, hit Steve square in the face.   “Yeah boy,” shouted Richard while he was cumming too.  “Blow your fucking load over all of us”. 

    Knowing how much Richard and I love to share our cum, he quickly pulled out and jerked our two cocks with his hand so we were shooting together all over my torso.  I was getting blasted with the cum from four different guys, plus myself.  It was pure animal hedonism.  All I wanted was cum and cock, and more cum and more cock.

    Looking straight up at the three massive fire hoses pumping down on me, I could see they were starting to subside.  Richard had re-inserted his still hard cock into my hole and continued to pump, albeit less vigorously.   And my cock, now softening was still dribbling copious amounts of cum onto my stomach.  It was all but over.

    I was covered, hair, face, neck, chest, stomach, in the cum of a gangbang.  There was so much of it you couldn’t distinguish whose was whose and everyone wanted a taste of the action.  Richard pulled out of me, squatted at my side and started lapping his jizz off my softened cock.  The other three quickly followed suit and, using their fingers and tongues, licked off every drop that was on me.  Richard scooped up the largest pool of it off my stomach, fed it to me with his fingers, and nudged Marco out of the way so he could follow it up with a loving, cum-swapping kiss.

    After I had been sufficiently cleaned up, Richard stood and announced, “Help me get the lad over to the bed, then you guys can hit the shower, I’ll take it from here.”  As if removing a fragile statue from its podium, the four of them lifted me and carried me to the giant bed in the middle of the room.  Richard gently laid down next to me and pulled me into his embrace. With my head on his chest and my body wrapped around his, he lovingly whispered, “I’m so proud of you, my man.  Yes, my man.  You’ll always be my boy, but tonight you proved what a man you really are.”   And he followed that with an even more intense squeeze.

    I didn’t have the right words, so I simply looked up into his eyes and replied, “Thank you, Daddy.  Thank you.”

    I laid contentedly in his arms and before long we heard the showers go off and then heard some unidentifiable activity coming from the shower room.  Shortly thereafter, my three gang-bangers re-appeared, fully dressed to say their goodbyes.  Richard and I stayed on the bed in our embrace, and each of the three of them squatted down to give me a special goodbye kiss, thank you, and a playful tousling of my hair.

    Once Richard was certain they had departed, he pulled me up to my feet and said, “Now time for our cleanup”.   He pulled me up to a full stand beside the bed, put his hands on my shoulders and looking me square in the eye, began to remove the singlet.   He started by pulling it off my shoulders and down my torso.  Lowering it to my ankles, I stepped out of it, all without a word between us.  Finally, I stood there nude, in front of him and he placed his hands on either side of my face and said, “Jarod, you’ve done it.  You’ve shed your past.   You’ll never have to see that singlet again, but more importantly, the memories are gone as well.  Tonight you proved you are a man infinitely superior to the person your father led you to believe you were.”   As he finished, I felt my eyes fill with tears, much like our first session together when I told him my story.   We were back where we had started, but I had won.  I could declare victory over my past.  And I owed it to Richard.  I took a step toward him and he pulled me into a loving embrace where I sobbed like a baby. 

    We stayed like that for minutes until I finally regained control and Richard whispered, “Let’s enjoy the rest of the evening”, and turned us around to face the shower room.   But unlike the last time when it was lit with bright white lights, this time there was a warm orange glow illuminating it.  I turned to Richard quizzically and he simply said, “One last surprise”, with a gentle grin on his face.

    We walked to the glass-enclosed room where he opened the door to reveal several lit candles surrounding the Japanese soaking tub that was left unused the last time I was there.  It was the height of romance.  He looked at me, grinned and said, “The boys did a good job, didn’t they?”, and with his arm around my waist pulled me toward the tub filled with hot, steaming water.  He stepped in first with an audible “Aaaaahhhh”.   Once submerged up to his neck, he spread his legs and motioned for me to join him between his legs with my back pressed against his torso.  I happily did, uttered the same “Ahhhh” as I descended into the just-right hot water, and completely relaxed into him.   He simultaneously wrapped his arms around my shoulders and torso with his legs around mine so we were almost one person.   We stayed like this for a long time before he took a soapy sponge in his hand and began to bathe us both.  The hot water had removed the lion’s share of the cum, sweat, and grime and the sponging assured us we were as clean as possible.  Toward the end, he had me close my eyes and carefully washed and rinsed my hair.  I was clean head-to-toe.

    After the sponge bath, I fully leaned back into him, relaxed, and prayed we’d never have to leave this tub.

    Sensing my sense of total satisfaction, he took the opportunity to share with me, “Jarod, I’ve said this before, but now it’s official.  I have positively fallen for you.  I want you, and everything about you.  I want your mind, your sense of humor, your curiosity, and, yes, I want your body.  These last few weeks have been the most meaningful of my life.  I’ve seen you courageously shake off the demons of your past.  I know this journey hasn’t been easy.  Your submission to me, your willingness to travel outside your comfort zone, and the bravery you showed tonight.  I know how much pain that caused you and now you’ve put it in your past.  You’ve demonstrated everything I could’ve hoped for and more.  What I’m telling you is that I want us to play a pivotal role in each other’s future.  I hope you feel the same…I think you do, and no need to answer yes or no.  I just want you to know how I feel.”

    I didn’t need a second to respond, “YES! I feel exactly the same Richard.  These past weeks have been momentous.  You helped me get over my issues with my father that have haunted me for years.  And you’ve given me sexual experiences I never knew existed.  But most importantly, is you.  If you’ll take me, I have you.”

    He squeezed me from behind so hard I though my ribs would crack.  “You’re stuck with me young man.”  He laughed.   “And please note, I didn’t say ‘boy’.  You’ve graduated to ‘young man’ forever with me.”

    He then turned my head as far as it could stretch in his direction, gave me a warm kiss from that side, and said, “Sadly, the water is cooling off.   But my bed…excuse me…our bed, is nice and warm.  Let’s get dried off and get some much-deserved rest.”

    Reluctantly, we pulled ourselves out of the tub, pulled on the warm robes the guys had left for us, blew out the candles and headed forbed.   Damn, I loved it when he said…”our bed”.

    When we got to the bedroom, the bed was turned down, one final touch left for us by my three handsome assaulters.  We dropped our robes, climbed into bed into and couldn’t get close enough to each other.  Both on our right sides, Richard’s right arm in the crook of my neck and wrapped around my torso, his left hand encircling my left shoulder and torso, and his flaccid-but-still-sexy junk pressed into my crack.  If he held me any tighter I wouldn’t have been able to breathe.

    “Goodnight, Champ,” he whispered in my ear. 

    “Goodnight, Coach,” I replied and backed even further into him so there was absolutely no space between us.

    The End 


    Epilogue

    I woke up a few hours later in exactly the same position we had fallen asleep, but with two important differences.   Richard’s cock was no longer flaccid.  In fact, it was nearly fully hard and resting nicely in my crack.  Similarly, I had my typical morning woodie.  Waking up like this hit me like a thunderbolt.  Last night wasn’t a dream.   This was real.  Richard’s last words to me last night as we fell asleep were “Goodnight, Champ”.   He had been instrumental in my transformation from traumatized young adult to a champion.   I’d never be able to repay him.

    But I could start.  I subtly adjusted myself in bed so that the tip of his hardening cock perfectly aligned with my hole.   I wanted him to wake up to the knowledge that I was his to use however he see fit.  My slight stirring seemed to be all it took for Richard to awake and get my message.  I felt him slowly push his cock into my hole and easily enter it (presumably due to the leftover lube and cum from last night).  I groaned quietly which prompted him to take my left hand with his and intertwine our fingers.   As he pushed himself into me he took our now two-hands-as-one, circled my cock with it and started stroking it.  Still not having said a word, he began to methodically thrust into me while using our intertwined hands to jerk me off.   Given the intensity of last night, and the intimacy of this morning, it didn’t take long for both of us to near climax.  In the moments before I came, I went into a state of bliss that was nearly otherworldly.  The fullness in my rectum, the rubbing of his cock against my prostate and our joined hands coaxing every drop of cum from my balls were beyond description. Richard, who routinely demonstrates mastery at almost everything, timed it perfectly so that we both came at exactly the same moment.   I had the luxury of feeling his warm seed invade my intestines while, at the same time, shooting my own load into our joined hands.

    Still, no words were spoken.  The act itself spoke volumes.  His cock remained in my hole, staying nice and warm and, like so many times before, he lifted our hands to our mouths so we could savor the taste of each other’s affection.

    I nestled back into him, hopefully signifying my happiness.

    Finally, he spoke.   “I love you, Champ”

    “I love you too, Daddy”.


    Author’s Note

    Thank you for making it through this with me…all eight chapters.  It was a labor of love.

    If you enjoyed The Singlet, I have two other stories on Gaydemon:   CrossFit Competitors and Pook and Pete.  And again, any and all feedback is welcome.  [email protected]

    Warm regards,  

    Great Dane

  • Group sex with 4 guys from Poland and a friend

    I found this guy from Poland on grindr, that was traveling with 3 other friends in camper around europe. We chatted a bit, exchanged pics, they were all very handsome, all vers, with nice asses and most of them very big dicks … then we agreed thet they would stop when passing my city so we could have fun. When they were going to come, I was not home alone, so I got my friend, my steady suck buddy into the mix, he was alone at home, and we agreed they would stop at his …

    I got to friends place a bit earlier than they came, he was outside in the garden, sunbathing in some white short shorts … I joined him on the other lounger but I took my clothes off, so I was naked … They came after a bit, parked the camper in the driveway and came out, they were all shirtless cause it was hot in camper they said … one was wearing only a jock, one was in underwear and two of them in just a mesh shorts … the 3 that were already a bit drunk had a bottle of vodka with them and they all took sips …

    We introduced ourselves, kissed and started touching each other … the one who was driving said that he really needed to piss, I janked the underwear he had on off him and just told him to piss wherever he wants, he just turned 90degrees and started pissing, the stream was very big and he pissed for a long time, in this time that made mi to go as well, so I got next to him and started pissing, and soon all of us were next to each other pissing …

    Then I pulled the driver with me and pushed him on the lounger I was on before, went down on him, put my ass on his face and his dick in my mouth, gave him a bj almost until he came, he was rimming me the whole time, then I took a condom, put it on his dick and ploped my ass hard down on his dick, so that he entered me quickly, then I rode him quite intensely, when he said that he will cum, I stopped, stood up of his dick … I then liffted his legs up and rimmed him for a bit, then quickly put on a condom and entered him, fucked him hard, he came hands free in the middle, we kissed most of the time as well then I pulled out and finished on his face and in mouth ..

    In the mean time my friend took one of the guys in shorts to his lounger, told him to get on all fours, he put a condom on and banged him hard, he came all over the cushions, then me and the guy went to them, my friend laid on the chair, the guy that he banged took a sit on his dick facing to him, then I slowly entered his ass as well, we double penetrated him, while doing this, the guy I was fucking with, sat on my friends face and other guy sucked him … we did it until he could not take it any more …

    The other two guys were doing it on the grass, one was laying down, the one in jock was riding him, and he was also drinking along the way … At one moment he just sweared, we all looked, he stood up from the dick, still in jock, took a step back, half squatted down farted loudly and then pushed out a big turd of shit, then just sit back on the dick and continue riding him … they all just laughed … then he sat in the grass and the other one on his dick and they fucked for a bit …

    I took out the dick from that guy we dp-ed, and went to this two, took a sit on the guy that took a shit, he rimmed me and I also farted while, I made out with the other guy in the meantime,  then he stood up, I sat on the guys dick, and he sat on his face … that got me over and I came in the guys mouth … My friend in this time fucked the other guy, while the one dp sat on his face and he rimmed him … he cumed all over him …

    All of us then hosed off and went to the hot tub for a bit, for fun, we all stood up and pissed out of the tub and made jokes about it … we laid on the lounger for some time, even took a little nap .. then they needed to continue their driving … all 4 of them just went to the camper naked and drove off, leaving the shorts, underwear and jock behind … Me and my friend made out and carased eachother some more, then went inside …

  • Culprit Confession

    Loud voices echo throughout the interrogation room.  The fluorescent lights flicker, almost as if they’re able to sense the tension in the room.

    “You can make all of our lives easier if you just confess, Aaron.  I can talk to the district attorney and they can help you cut your sentence short,” an old detective says, practically pleading with the man across the table.  This older detective pinches the bridge of his nose out of annoyance and exasperation.

    “I ain’t telling you shit!  You have nothing on me!” Aaron, the younger man across the table, stands and slams his cuffed fists on the table.  Red with anger, he looks ready to break out of the handcuffs at any given moment.

    “I didn’t want to resort to this, but I guess I have to,” the detective sighs.  He stands up and walks over to the door, knocking on it.  When the door opens, he whispers to the accompanying officer, “Please get Detective Liang in here.”

    The officer gulps and asks, “A-are you sure?”

    “Oh sure, call in backup!  What, can’t handle your own cases, you old pussy?” Aaron taunts, snickering at the detective.

    The detective rolls his eyes and nods.  He steps out of the room and closes the door.  He waits until his backup arrives.

    “Nice cop didn’t work for you Ben?”

    The detective shakes his head.  Responding with a bit of defeat in his voice, “Unfortunately no.  I gave him all the possible outs and he still won’t confess even with all of the evidence provided.”

    “I see.  Give me a few minutes,” 

    “Don’t make too much of a mess in there, I’m the one that has to get everything cleaned up,” Ben says.

    “No promises.”

    Stepping into the interrogation room is a new officer.  This officer stands shorter than Ben and Aaron, but is compact with strong muscles that are noticeably bulging through the tight button-up shirt.  His hair is nicely parted to the side, and his jaws are outlined by his five o’ clock shadow.  His thin glasses give him a distinguished look.  Despite his nice and orderly appearance, the bags under his eyes and listless gaze he has hints at his general tiredness.  However, he stands with a bravado of confidence.

    Aaron scoffs upon seeing the new detective entering the room, snorting a bit.  “You’re the one they’re bringing in?  Some short cop that looks like he barely got any sleep?”

    The detective takes a seat across from Aaron with a courteous smile on his face.  “They did.  You can call me Wilbur–Wil even if that’s what you’re comfortable with.”

    “Whatever pig,” Aaron murmurs, leaning back into his chair.

    Wilbur instinctively smirks a bit.  While he generally enjoys people that are kinder, challenging people like Aaron does get him a bit fired up.  Wilbur asks, “I’m sure Detective Nivan went over a lot of possibilities for you.  Really not feeling up to any of them?”

    Aaron simply shakes his head.

    “Even the ones that would let you go sooner?  That’s surprising, I’d think a smart guy like you would know a good offer when it’s presented to you,” Wilbur comments.

    “That’s because a smart guy like me knows that all you cops are fucking liars and would say anything just to get innocent people like me locked up!” Aaron yells, spitting with every word.

    The atmosphere grows a bit heavy with every exchanged words.  Wilbur maintains his calm demeanor despite Aaron’s apparent hostility.  Wilbur pushes his glasses up, sighing inward.  He studies Aaron, looking how Aaron’s body language is filled with hostility yet a bit of cockiness.

    Wilbur remarks, “Sounds like you’ve heard every trick in the book then.  You get into trouble a lot?”

    “Y’all have it out for me, I know that much,” Aaron responds, his voice dripping with defiance.

    “You feel like the system’s against you, don’t you?” Wilbur questions, softening his tone a bit, “Like no matter what you say or do, you’re always gonna end up on the wrong side.”

    “You don’t know shit about me,” Aaron mutters, narrowing his eyes.

    “Maybe not everything,” Wilbur admits, “butI know what it’s like to feel trapped.  Here let me with that.”

    Wilbur reaches into his pocket to pull out a handcuff key.  He reaches over and quickly unlatches the handcuffs off of Aaron’s wrists.  Wilbur leans back in his chair and says, “There, feel any better?”

    “You must be really fucking stupid, what’s stopping me from just kicking your ass right here, right now?” Aaron asks, taunting with a confident smirk.

    Wilbur chuckles under his breath, he shrugs his shoulders and asks, “I’d like to see you try.”  Wilbur grins, provoking Aaron.

    “What was that?  Are you challenging me, you motherfucker?” Aaron asks, visibly turning bright red out of anger.  He stands and slams his fists against the table again.

    Wilbur stands up, turning around and walking toward the two-way mirror.  He gives it a slight nod.  “Listen, I’m not afraid to get dirty here.  So, if you don’t want to get hurt, you better fess up now.  I’m giving you a chance.”

    “So you are trying to fight me.  I’ll send you straight to hell!” Aaron yells, stomping toward Wilbur.

    “I warned you,” Wilbur mutters, rolling up his sleeves. “You’ll wish you were in hell once I’m done with you.”

    Aaron balls his hands into fists, swinging them to hit Wilbur at the back of the head.  Wilbur ducks and elbows Aaron in the gut, then grabs Aaron’s arms and throws him over his shoulder.  Aaron lands on his back, the air knocked out of his chest.  As Wilbur stands straight and looks down on Aaron, Aaron is gasping for air.

    Wilbur sighs, “I’ll give you another try.”

    Fueled with anger, Aaron stands up before fully regaining his composure.  He swings at Wilbur again.  Wilbur easily sees the telegraphed attack, dodging to the side and causing Aaron’s fist to collide with the hard concrete wall.  Aaron recoils his fist back, yelping in pain.

    Wilbur taunts him, “Third time’s the charm?”

    Blinded by anger, Aaron lunges toward Wilbur.  Wilbur dodges again, grabbing Aaron’s arm, twisting it around his back.  Wilbur slams Aaron up against the wall with so much force that Aaron head’s becomes dazed.

    Aaron slumps down to his knees, his head resting against the wall that concussed him.

    Wilbur reaches down and grips Aaron’s hair, pulling his head upward to look at him.  Wilbur’s tone lowers, he speaks with a threatening tone, “If you’re not going to confess willingly, then I might just need to choke it out of you.”

    Wilbur can see the fear dilating in Aaron’s eyes.  Wilbur pushes Aaron’s face against his bulging cock.  Aaron gasps as he can feel Wilbur’s hardness through his pants.

    “Wh-what are you doing?” Aaron manages to ask.

    “Punishing a bad boy,” Wilbur answers with a stern seriousness.  “Now get to work.”

    Aaron’s hands tremble with hesitancy, but a piquing curiosity.  He gently massages the outline of Wilbur’s growing cock, looking at it with a sordid admiration.  Was he really getting hungry for cock?  Wilbur’s cock twitches under Aaron’s touch, fueling that curiosity that burns in his eyes.

    “That’s it boy,” Wilbur growls in approval.  “Take it out and feel the real thing.”

    Aaron can feel the pressure of excitement building inside him, yet a fear for what’s to come.  Aaron slowly unlatches Wilbur’s belt and slowly unzips the detective’s pants.  Pulling down Wilbur’s wants and underwear frees Wilbur’s large cock that springs up and slaps against Aaron’s cheek.

    Aaron audibly gasps upon seeing Wilbur’s behemoth of a cock in its girthy, veiny, and large glory.  Without realizing, Aaron slowly leans toward the delicious looking cock in front of him, licking his lips and his hot breath grazing the swollen meat in front of him.

    Right before Aaron’s lips could make contact with Wilbur’s cock, Wilbur punches his fingers into Aaron’s hair, pulling his head up so their eyes meet.  “Did I say you could taste it?”

    Aaron gulps, whimpering as he shakes his head.

    “Good.  Warm it up first before you put it in your mouth, did you think this was it at its full potential?” Wilbur question.

    Aaron was all too eager to grasp his hands around Wilbur’s throbbing cock, needing both hands to completely wrap around Wilbur’s cock.  Wilbur’s cock gradually grows harder and harder, pumped with so much blood that rushes in to make it stand at its full eleven inches.

    “Tell me, what do you like about this cock?” Wilbur inquires.

    “It’s so fucking big!” Aaron immediately says, his mouth agape and in total awe.  He squeezes Wilbur’s cock from base to tip, making precum ooze out of the big swollen head.  His eyes are completely fixated on the clear fluid balling up at the tip of Wilbur’s veiny erection.

    Wilbur takes a hold of his cock, slapping it across Aaron’s face.  Each slap feels like a hearty punch with how heavy it is.  Aaron moans at the light beating his cheeks and lips are taking, smiling a bit.  Wilbur playfully pokes the tip of his cockhead at Aaron’s lips, taunting the young man with the prospects of being able to taste his cock.

    “You wanna taste this cock?” Wilbur asks.

    “Yes.”

    “Yes, what?”

    “Yes sir!”

    “Good boy,” Wilbur says, a mischievous grin creasing on his lips.  He grabs Aaron by the head and simultaneously pulls Aaron down onto his cock while he drives his hips forward.

    The sudden mouthful of cock makes Aaron gag when Wilbur was barely part way into Aaron’s mouth.  Aaron instinctively coughs and gags, his voice gurgling in an attempt to be freed from Wilbur’s merciless member.  Despite what might be protests from Aaron, Wilbur pushes in just a bit more to trigger Aaron’s immediate response to push Wilbur’s legs away.

    When Wilbur pulls his cock out, Aaron starts coughing up a fit.  Thick strings of saliva connect the tips of Wilbur’s cock to Aaron’s lips.  Wilbur mutters with a disappointed tone, “Hmm…seems like you don’t actually want to know what this cock tastes like.  Too bad.”

    Wilbur deceptively starts to pull hi

    “N-no!  I do! I want to taste it!” Aaron protests, putting his hands on Wilbur’s.

    “Then you better do better,” Wilbur comments.  “Only good boys get to taste this cock.  Are you going to be a good boy?”

    Aaron slowly nods, looking up at Wilbur with pleading, watery eyes.  “I-I will!  I’ll be a good boy.”

    “Open up.  Stick your tongue out,” Wilbur orders.

    Aaron obeys Wilbur without question, widening his mouth and extending his tongue out.  Wilbur slaps his heavy cock against Aaron’s eager tongue, gently prodding it in and out of Aaron’s mouth.  Aaron’s lips stretch around Wilbur’s cock, trying his best to accommodate for the sheer size of the detective’s throbbing member.  With Wilbur setting the pace by pulling Aaron’s head back and forth on his cock, Aaron manages to take in just about half of Wilbur’s cock before needing to withdraw away.  As Aaron sucks, Wilbur slaps his hands against Aaron’s cheek a few times, only increasing the determination for the little cocksucker to try harder.  A waterfall of drool falls out of the edges of Aaron’s stretched lips, dripping off his chin and splattering all over the ground.

    Aaron indulges himself in tasting the big meaty cock taking up the entirety of his mouth.  The detective’s salty-sweet precum is a welcomed reward for Aaron’s efforts almost as if Wilbur’s precum is able to invigorate the young man.

    “Look at me,” Wilbur commands.

    Aaron turns his eyes upward, seeing Wilbur tower over him.  His lips tightly suction around the detective’s thick member.

    “You like that cock?” Wilbur asks.  Aaron pulls his head away, but Wilbur forcefully pushes him back onto his cock.  “With my cock in your mouth, tell me.  Do you like that cock?”

    Aaron nods, trying to mouth the words, “I ov dish cawk.”

    “Are you a good little cocksucker?” Wilbur asks.

    Aaron nods again, and tries to say, “Owma goo cawkshuckar.”

    “Again.”

    “Owma goo cawkshuckar!”

    “You want to feel this cock inside you?”

    Aaron nods eagerly, responding, “Yesh.”

    “Yes what?”

    “Yesh shir!”

    Wilbur pushes Aaron’s face off his cock.  Aaron whimpers and gasps for more, drooling with so much spit.  Wilbur lifts Aaron up by the arm and throws his body over the table.  With one swift, strong motion, Wilbur pulls down Aaron’s pants, exposing the raw bubble butt that’s ripe for the taking.

    Wilbur sandwiches his cock in between Aaron’s jiggly cheeks, grinding his cock up and down.  Lifting a hand and laying down a hard smack against Aaron’s ass leaves the room echoing with a loud crack.  Glowing brightly on Aaron’s white cheeks is Wilbur’s handprint.

    “You want this cock inside you?” Wilbur asks, grinning a bit menacingly.

    Aaron turns his head back, moaning helplessly as he nods his head.  The desire to feel Wilbur’s powerful cock inside him is overwhelming, the thought alone makes his whole body shudder and whimper uncontrollably.

    With a sadistic chuckle, Wilbur carefully guides his cock to Aaron’s inviting hole.  Without warning or mercy, Wilbur shoves his cock all the way into Aaron’s virgin hole.  Aaron yelps with shock, his back arching out of surprise, and his skin and hair raising from pleasure.  Wilbur saws his hips back and forth, making his cock dive deeper and deeper into Aaron’s hole with every thrust, pressing against Aaron’s prostate each and every single time.  Each and every powerful thrust is met with a moan that echoes off the walls, Aaron’s eyes roll back from the new pleasures he’s never experienced before.  The total sensation of feeling Wilbur’s monstrous cock impaling him is causing Aaron’s mind to scramble more than it already was, he’s unable to make any coherent strands of words.  Only barely managing to moan and mumble through the pleasurable pain.

    Wilbur continues thrusting, his hips slapping against Aaron’s jiggly ass.  Aaron’s sphincter muscles grip around Wilbur’s cock tightly, looking like it wants to suck Wilbur in every time Wilbur moves his cock out.  The moans are music to Wilbur’s ears.  He slaps Aaron’s ass a few more times just to add in some extra pleasures while the claps of his body colluding with Aaron’s sounds like a round of applause.

    With a dual mind, Wilbur reaches for Aaron’s arms, placing them together behind the young man’s back.  Wilbur holds both of Aaron’s wrists with one hand as his other reaches for the pair of handcuffs he unlatched just moments ago.  Wilbur presses the handcuffs around Aaron’s wrists and tightens them in one swift motion without Aaron really noticing anything.  Aaron is too focused on getting pounded and impaled by the hot detective’s massive cock.

    Out of his own vigor, Wilbur grips Aaron’s hips tightly, and picks up his pace.  Wilbur’s thrusts are so fast and so powerful that the interrogation table feels as if it’s going to break off of its bolts.  The table shakes and trembles, papers and pens fall off.  Wilbur’s muscles bulge and flex so hard that the buttons of his shirt snap off, his chiseled chest free from the confines of fabric.  Wilbur’s juicy pecs bounce with each thrust, his strong abs flex at each moan.  A smile curves at the edges of Wilbur’s lips.

    Aaron’s moans get louder and louder, he’s entering a point of bliss he’s never entered before.  “I-I’m gonna cum!” Aaron cries out, lust dancing at the tips of his lips.

    As soon as he hears those words, Wilbur abruptly pulls his cock out of Aaron.  Aaron whimpers with strained disappointment, he presses his ass backward in an attempt to find Wilbur’s hard cock again.

    “Ah ah, who said you can cum?” Wilbur taunts.

    Aaron begs, his words slurring together, “Please, please I wanna cum!”

    “Oh, you wanna cum?” Wilbur questions.  He rams his cock back into Aaron’s gaping hole, only moving ever so slightly to tease the young man.

    Aaron’s back arches, a gleeful moan coming out of his throat.  However, before Aaron could go over that edge, Wilbur pulls his cock out again.  Aaron’s wrists strain against the handcuffs slapped on him.  Aaron slams his forehead against the table violently, his crazed state begging Wilbur loudly, “PLEASE LET ME CUM!”

    That sadistic smile curves more and more, Wilbur knows that this is now the perfect opportunity.  He shifts his head over to the two-sided mirror again and nods.  “Who shot Johnny Tovares?”

    “I DID!”

    Wilbur slams his cock so far deep into Aaron’s ass that it pushes him over the edge, Aaron’s swinging cock splashes streams of cum all over the ground, splattering some onto Wilbur’s boots and all over Aaron’s fallen underwear and pants.

    Wilbur pulls his hard cock out of Aaron’s ass, fully erect and glistening with fluids coating the monster shaft.  Wilbur notices the cum on his boots.  He pulls Aaron off of the table and pushes him down onto the ground.  He presents his boots that Aaron came on.  He orders, “Lick it up.”

    Aaron obeys, extending his tongue out and licking up the strands of cum that splattered onto Wilbur’s shiny boots.

    Wilbur lifts Aaron back up and throws his back on the table.  Wilbur begins to pull his pants up and somehow stuff his stiff cock in his pants.

    Aaron notices and whimpers, “I want your cum sir,”

    “You want my cum?  How bad?” Wilbur asks.

    “So bad!  Please give me your cum!” Aaron begs.

    “Excuse me?”

    “Please give me your cum sir!” Aaron repeats himself, louder.

    Wilbur smiles again, a hedonistic smile.  He drags Aaron across the table, knocking over papers, cups, and pens.  Wilbur positions Aaron to have his head hanging over the edge of the table.

    Wilbur slaps his cock against Aaron’s cheeks before shoving his big monster cock into the hungry mouth.  Aaron moans as he feels his mouth get filled up again.  Wilbur drives his hips further and further in, he can see his cock making a big bulge inside Aaron’s throat.  Aaron coughs a bit, but wants to devour Wilbur’s whole shaft.  Wilbur pushes more and more, his eyes graced with the sight of his cock making a giant bulge all the way down Aaron’s trained throat.

    Wilbur grabs both sides of Aaron’s head and thrusts his cock back and forth at breaking speeds.  Wilbur’s balls slap against Aaron’s forehead as he thrusts his cock in and out.  Wilbur is nearing his climax, his grip on Aaron’s head tightening harder and harder.  Wilbur rams his cock all the way inside Aaron’s throat, his cum gushing out in thick ropes that makes Aaron gag and cough relentlessly.  Wilbur’s balls contract with every push of cum that shoots out of his cock.

    Once he catches his breath, Wilbur pulls his cock out of Aaron’s mouth, it drips with a thick mix of cum and saliva that coats all over Aaron’s face.  Wilbur looks down with satisfaction for a job well done.  He sees Aaron trying to recover from his dazeful bliss, his chest heaving and breaths panting for the sweet freedom of air.  Wilbur takes a deep breath in and exhales slowly.  The whole room wafts with the scent of sweat and cum.

    Wilbur slides his pants and underwear up, buckling his belt as he knocks on the door.  When the door opens, Ben looks at the mess that has been made and gives Wilbur a sigh.

    “Couldn’t have gone easy on him?” Ben asks, handing Wilbur a mug of steaming hot coffee.

    Wilbur shakes his head with a satisfied smile.  He takes a sip of the dark espresso before answering, “I was taking it easy on him.  We got his confession.”

    A wry smile forms on Ben’s face.  “Well done partner, I’ll take it from here.”

  • Daniel Ricciardo teaches Lando

    ” um no.. can’t say anyone’s ever tried to eat my ass before?!” Lando said.. blushing and shrinking into his seat.. pretending he didnt hear Sean snigger as he remembered his tongue in his ass. 

    ” Honestly mate You should get your gf to try it.. it feels good” Daniel said with a wink to Lando

    “Fuck sake” Daniel said, looking at his phone as yet another notification of a rumour he was losing his seat appeared on twitter. 

    He knew things weren’t going great for him this year, he just couldn’t get to grips with the car, but he had a contract till the end of the next season, he had no reason to worry!

     * * * 

    “Daniel?! Are you ok, please? I can’t imagine how hard this is for you, and honestly I’m gonna miss you, but right now I just want to know you’re ok?!” 

    Daniel sat in his hotel room, staring at seans message, as his phone beeped with more messages from drivers, and notifications from social media as the public learnt he was being replaced a year early but that Oscar kid from Alpine. 

    “I’m fine. I just want to be alone” he replied

    “Honestly, if you’re sure? Do you need anything”

    “What’s he got that I don’t?”

    “Honestly I don’t know Danny! You’re a great guy, a great driver, the greatest smile! Everyone in the paddock loves you!!”

    “The greatest smile?! How’s that gonna help me drive the fucking car?!”

    “Well no, it won’t help with that.. but you’re certainly easy on the eye for the ladies,and um, some guys too” 

    “Ha you, you mean? ;)” 

    “Mate it’s no secret I think you’re fit as fuck, and you bloody know it!” 

    “I’m the best fuck on the grid mate!”

    “Ha! Oh I dunno, I’m sure there’s others that could show me a good time Danny boy ;)”

    “Nah man! Even feeling like this Im the best.. I’m Danny fucking Ric mate! The honey badger! The best fuck on the grid.. trust me!”

    “Well, maybe you should prove it 😉 see if you can do better than last time! A good fuck might make you feel better”

    Daniels cock twitched at the thought of having seans tight ass again.. fuck sake he thought, I’m not gay but there’s something about that ass. 

    “Face down.. arse spread. 10 minutes. Don’t fucking speak. Fag.” He sent to Sean as he locked his phone and headed to seans room

    He didn’t even bother to knock as he let himself into the room..he knew it was on the latch, and he knew Sean would be ready and waiting. He wanted this dick too much to not be..

    Sure enough, as Danny entered the room, there he was. On all fours, back arched, hole just there, waiting for Danny to destroy. He ran a finger over one cheek before he brought his other hand down and smacked it as hard as he could. 

    “Dirty little fags ready for some straight stud cock is he?” He snarled as he pulled his jeans down, a blob of pre cum oozing out of his rock hard cock.. he didn’t think he’d ever been this hard before in his life.. rubbing the tip over the tight hole, Sean let out a whimper

    “Fucking shut it bitch” he spat on Sean’s hole as he started to slip the tip in… Hearing Sean moan as he entered him, he brought his hand down across his arse again

    “I said fucking shut it fag. One more noise and you’re never gunna get this cock again”

    As he slid this cock in all the way.. he began sliding out, all the way to the tip and then pounding back in, calling him every name under the sun as he relentlessly fucked him. 

    “Yes.. yes.. fuck…TAKE IT YOU DIRTY FUCKING FAG” he roared as he filled Sean up with cum. Collapsing onto his back he reached round and pinched Sean’s nipples

    . Kissing his neck…”told you I was the best shag..” he said as he pulled out, pulled his jeans back up. Taking a picture of his cum starting to dribble out of seans arse, he gave it another slap as he made his way out the room.. “good boy. Needed that” 

    Pausing to lean against the wall as he shut the door behind him he pulled out his phone and found Oscar on insta. He went to send him a message to see he’d already gotten one from him a few hours before

    “Um daniel hi. I’m really sorry, i don’t really know what to say”

    Whatever he thought, you took my bloody seat!

    “Room 205, an hour. Don’t get followed. We need to talk” he replied to him as he opened his own door and went straight to the mini bar. “Seen” he saw as he checked his dm’s on insta.

    Sure enough, an hour later.. as he sat on the chair staring at his third whiskey, there was a soft knocking at the door. 

    As he opened the door he was met with Oscar. He was looking at the floor, hands in his pockets..”hi..” he said.. barely lifting his head to meet Danny’s gaze

    Daniel opened the door fully and stepped back to his chair.. as Oscar shut the door behind him, he gestured to the chair opposite…

    “So you wanted to talk? Look Daniel I’m really sorry this is happening this way, when they came to me about signing I didn’t realise it was gonna be for next..”

    Daniel put up his hand to stop him.. putting his glass down on the table, he sat back in the chair. Staring at Oscar he couldn’t help but notice how incredibly cute he was. Not in an I’m not gay way. But in a, he’s cute and has a almost feminine body shape. A bit like Sean. The thought of Sean made his dick twitch. The corners of his mouth started to smile..

    “You want my seat? Take my dick!” He said, grabbing his bulge.

    “Um, what?”. Oscar said.. his eyes widening, not sure sure if this was some hazing prank or not

    “You heard. If you want to take my seat. You’re taking my dick..”

    “I’m not into that mate” Oscar said…

    “I’ve just lost my seat for the next year and I need to fuck.. I could get a bitch in here.. plenty of girls at the track that could kill to be where you are..but I want ass. And most girls don’t want this dick raw in their ass… So you’re gunna service this dick” he rubbed his hardening cock through his jeans “or I’m gunna make sure every other driver thinks you took my seat deliberately. That you planned it..that you knew all along”

    “Look mate, I don’t want any trouble, I just want to drive” Oscar said… His eyes widening as he watched Danny rub his dick.. he swallowed hard as he tried not to think about sucking it. He’d thought about this a lot, especially recently, but he wasn’t out to anyone yet. Well, Logan knew. But he was one of his closest friends. He was the only person that knew Oscar was bi..

    “Take this dick, and there’s no trouble” Daniel said, standing up and dropping his jeans

    “If I do this. You better not tell anyone? And I’m only sucking it.” Oscar said, looking nervous as hell as he got off the chair and onto his knees, Daniels dick bouncing in front of his eyes..

    “Don’t worry, secrets safe with me, fag” 

    “I’m not gay!” Oscar protested, as he leant forward and stuck his tongue out, tentatively licking the tip of Danny’s cock.

  • The Becoming of Jake

    The New Neighbor

    The sun was shining brightly on an abnormally warm day. I had the day off work and planned to enjoy it outside as much as possible. It had been three weeks since I was fucked by four men in two days. The behavior was risky as hell and not like me at all. I didn’t recognize the man who was so cock-hungry that he let three strangers fuck him. The worst part is what it meant for Kevin… Keeping this from him is eating at me, but I don’t want to hurt him. We have decided to keep it open as long as we are safe about it, but I don’t think either of us was actually expecting to do anything outside of each other. 

    I walked downstairs to the kitchen in time to say bye to Kevin before he left for work. A perk of being off during the week is having the house to myself for a few hours. I turned the corner to see him already dressed in his dress parts that perfectly capture his firm, round ass and give a hint of the outline of his cock. I gave him a little smack on the ass before I wrapped both arms around him from behind to pull him close for a hug and a kiss. As he turned his head to kiss me, I let my right hand drift down to his soft cock and my left hand climb up to his right nipple.  

    “Jake…” Kevin said in a half-whining voice as he wriggled out of my arms. “You know I’m leaving for work.” 

    “I just thought you needed a little motivation to get through the day,” I replied. “You know, a reminder of what you could have any time you wanted it.” It had been three weeks since I had any dicks in me, including Kevin’s. After he surprised me by taking control of me and fucking me hard after Tyler had already broken in my ass hours earlier, he had not tried to do anything else. We returned to our flirting and holding and kissing each other, but there was not much in the way of sex. 

    Kevin smiled and laughed, “I know, babe. I’ll try harder to give you what you want.” He gave me a light kiss before turning away. “But now I have to run. I’ll be late. See you tonight!” 

    “See you tonight,” I replied. My 6-inch dick is hard and pulsing. My ass needed a few days to heal up, but I’m ready for some cock! I need cock. 

    Instead of thinking about it too much, I decided to go outside. There’s plenty to do in D.C. year-round, and some walking will do me good. We live in a residential neighborhood in Northwest DC, but there’s a metro stop about a 15-minute walk from the house. I put on some tight jeans that hugged my best physical feature and a navy sweater and headed out of the house. Someone was moving into the house on the corner of the block after the renovations were finally completed. The moving truck and equipment were partially blocking the sidewalk as I walked by, glancing at the open door of the house. I had to admit to being a nosey person, especially concerning who’s living near me. The older people are moving out after they retire, and there’s been a lot of house-flipping to make the most money out of their investment home. 

    In my nosiness, I completely missed the boxes outside the moving truck and almost fell. During my efforts to regain my balance, I crash into a man walking around the truck. 

    “Hey,” the man said as he practically caught me in his arms and steadied me upright. “Careful there.” 

    This man was at least 6’2” tall and muscular, like a college athlete who never gave up the gym. His brown skin was smooth and flawless, glowing with sweat. His wide smile was framed by well-groomed dark facial hair, and he had messy dark hair. Wearing sweatpants and a Washington Capitals t-shirt in preparation for a long day of moving, it was clear I was speaking to the new owner of the home. 

    “Hi. Sorry,” I managed to get out. “I was distracted and wasn’t paying attention.” 

    “No worries! Glad you’re ok.” 

    “I’m Jake. I live three houses down.” 

    “Amir,” he said as he extended his large hand. “My wife, Jamila, is inside with the kids.” 

    “Nice to meet you, Amir.” He looked to be in his late twenties or early thirties. “I’d better let you go. You probably have a busy day.” 

    “Movers are coming to do the work,” he laughed. I couldn’t help but scan his body head-to-toe again. “I’ll always make time to talk to a neighbor.”  

    When I looked at his face, I could tell he caught me checking him out. My face must have conveyed my embarrassment as he laughed and smiled even wider. 

    “I need to get going. I’ll catch you later!” I said as I quickly turned away, only to trip over another box. I heard him laugh louder, but it was a friendly laugh. “You should really move these boxes.” 

    “I’ll work on that, Jake.” 

    I made my way to the National Mall. It was too early in the year to have greenery or flowers, so all the trees were bare. It’s nearing noon on a Tuesday in late January. This was not a busy time for tourists, and most people were working. I walked around the Reflection Pool, the Washington Monument, and finally made it to the Lincoln Memorial. In a couple of months, tourists will take over this city as the cherry blossom trees bloom, signaling the beginning of the tourist season. But for today, I just sat there by the water with my thoughts while listening to the 90’s station through my earbuds. I couldn’t stop thinking about Tyler pushing me into the wall, starting this whole sex-crazed few weeks. Then Marcus and Diego used me as a piece of ass they could destroy. I should be disgusted with myself, but I just grew more excited and wanted it more than ever. Before I knew it, my phone clock said it was 3pm. I repositioned my hard, leaking dick and sprinted to the metro to get home before rush hour picked up.  

    As I crossed the street to my block, I noticed the moving truck was gone. Amir’s door was closed but the lights were on inside, so I resigned myself to not seeing him again. I was almost past his lawn when I heard him outside. 

    “Hey, Jake! Did you fall over anything else on your adventures today?” He laughed, but I knew it was a friendly laugh. He wasn’t making fun of me. 

    “No, I managed to stay upright on my own,” I replied. Thanks for your concern. I just needed to get home to make dinner for Tyler and myself.” 

    “Is Tyler your boyfriend?” 

    “A little more than that, but yes.” 

    “Ahhh, I see. Maybe I’ll see you around.” His sexy smile could melt my heart. 

    “Sounds good!” I quickly made my way inside the house. My erection had made a comeback. I throw on loose sweats with no underwear to make more room for it. As I was just passing the front door on my way to the kitchen, I heard a knock. I opened it reflexively, not even thinking about the obvious Stonehenge in my pants. It was Amir. 

    “I saw the sign,” gesturing to the wooden sign on the porch that said ‘Tyler & Jake’s Cave’ above two grizzly bears, a joke from Tyler’s friend. 

    “Oh, yeah. That’s us.” 

    “I figured,” he said, raising his eyebrows curiously.  

    Amir started to reach out his hand, and I reached my hand out to shake his, not registering the fact that we had already shaken hands and made introductions earlier. However, he dodged my hand and instead gripped my hard dick. I didn’t know what was happening and whether to be horrified or turned on. I knew I could cum in the open doorway if he continued to massage my dick. I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside, closing the door behind us. 

    “What are you doing?” I quietly yelled, like someone will hear us. “You have a wife!” 

    “I saw you looking at me earlier. And I saw your dick harden both times you passed my house.” Amir kept his grip on my dick but scooped me into his body. “Do you want me to leave?” 

    “Ummmm…” I searched for the will to tell him to leave. I should stop this. His scent was half musky but still sweet, and his brown eyes were already penetrating me. “No,” I finally admitted. 

    “I didn’t think so.” 

    Amir pulled me close in a deep, passionate kiss, picked me up, and carried me to the couch, never breaking our kiss. When we reached the couch, he sat me down on the couch but remained standing, quickly pulled his sweatpants to his knees, and shoved my face in his crotch. I inhaled his scent. My dick was throbbing at this point, and I could have orgasmed when he slapped my face with his hard cock. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, looking down at me with pure lust in his eyes. He needed this as much as I did. His cock was perfection. Around the same length as Kevin, 7.5 inches, but thicker. The uniform brown shade on his straight dick matched his perfect complexion because of course, this man had no imperfection. His pubes were trimmed, and his balls were hairless. A drop of precum wet his thick head. 

    He was gentler as he guided my head back toward his cock. I circled my tongue around the head, squeezing the shaft and licking up any precum that came out. I slowly lower my head down on it, sliding it in and out of my mouth, pushing it deeper down my throat each time. He gently caressed my cheek as I continue working his gorgeous cock. I glanced up to meet his eyes. He was biting his lower lip and nodding. His grip tightened around my head, holding it in place as he began fucking my face. Gradually picking up speed but ensuring I was still OK like he cared about me and wanted to make sure I was enjoying it as he did.  

    Suddenly, pushed my head off his cock and pulled me to standing, kissing me deeply. I was so focused on the moment, I didn’t notice that he stripped his pants off and lowered mine. When he finally broke our kiss, he shoved me back down on the couch and pulled my pants off. He casually pulled his t-shirt over his head and instructed me to do the same before he engulfed my dick in his mouth. I imagined I looked like an uncoordinated mess and the head got up in my sweater and I fumbled my arms out of it. I could his smile in his eyes, even though his mouth was around my even harder dick.  

    “What do you want now?” Amir asked. He immediately took my dick back in his mouth.  

    “I want you to fuck me,” I almost screamed. I needed this more than I wanted it. 

    Amir slightly laughed his Amir laugh and stood up. I was in awe of his perfection and the fact that he wanted me enough to come over so boldly. I leaned back on the couch, resting my head against the armrest. Instead of positioning himself between my legs, he crawled onto the couch, straddling my body. His tongue quickly found its way into my mouth again. I felt the pressure of his weight against my body. He was heavy and firm, but gentle. He started caressing my chest, paying attention to my nipples. I wrapped my arms around him as best as I could. 

    He sat up straight in a kneeling position and crawled closer to my head. After slapping me in the face with his cock a few times, he fed his cock to me and slowly pushed it in and pulled it out. I was powerless in this position, and it was driving me crazy with lust. My dick was throbbing painfully, and I knew I needed to cum. He leaned back, still fucking my mouth, and began rubbing my taint, putting the perfect amount of pressure on it. I slightly lifted my legs to cue him that I was ready, and he understood. He spat on his hand before inserting a finger in my ass. It went in easily. He added a second, wiggling the fingers and moving them in and out before adding a third. I couldn’t hold it any longer. My throbbing cock exploded shot after shot of hot cum on Amir’s back and my stomach. 

    “Damn,” he said. “You’re not getting off the hook that easily. I’m still giving you my load. I think your ass is ready.” 

    I mumbled yes with my mouth still full of thick cock and nodded yes. 

    “Oh, you think you’re ready for this cock,” Amir said, apparently amused. “I can destroy a perfect ass like yours.” 

    He pulled his cock from my mouth and crawled off of me. He could finally breathe properly, but I was already missing his cock. He positioned himself between my legs and lubed his cock with spit, pointing the head at my hole and pinning my knees against my chest. He was gentle as he started to push the head in my wet hole, and I could tell he’d done this before. Did he have other guys? I didn’t care. The moment of pain turned into pleasure as the head slid in completely and he started to push deeper inside me. I didn’t want to close my eyes and miss a moment of this gorgeous man giving my ass exactly what it wants – what it needs.  

    As Amir’s pace started to pick up a bit, gliding over my prostrate, I heard the front door open. I twisted to look behind me and saw Kevin, shocked by what he was seeing on his couch. His boyfriend was getting railed by a stranger. Kevin looked from me to Amir and back again. He must have snapped back to the present moment because he started to walk towards us.  

    “Hi,” Amir said, not even breaking his rhythm, holding me powerless to stop him. “I’m Amir, your new neighbor. I moved in the house on the corner today.” 

    “Hi, Amir,” said Kevin, obviously still trying to process what was happening. Then, Kevin started stripping down, not taking his eyes off me getting fucked in the ass by Amir. I didn’t know what was happening, but I suddenly went from horrified to rock-hard and excited. By now, Kevin was completely nude and standing at my head. 

    “Kevin,” I tried to say, “I can explain…” 

    “Shut up,” said Kevin as he straddled my head, putting his balls in my mouth. I sucked on his big balls and jerked his cock. Kevin shifted and I could see he was closely watching Amir’s thick cock pound my ass. He took my legs from Amir and lifted them higher, freeing up Amir’s hand to rub my dick and slap my ass. Kevin shifted again so he could feed me his cock. As I rested my head against the armrest, Kevin slid cock in and out of my throat, slightly gagging me before pulling back a bit. Kevin then leaned down and swallowed my dick, bobbing his head up and down while watching Amir’s cock slide in and out of my ass. 

    I could feel Amir picking up speed, and Kevin could feel it too. Kevin stopped sucking my dick and stood up. Amir took my legs back from Kevin, and Kevin stood beside him, one hand rubbing his ass and one hand rubbing his stomach. 

    “Cum inside him,” Kevin whispered in Amir’s ear. “Fill up him.” Kevin kissed Amir, and Amir thrust his cock harder, deeper inside me. His body trembled as his cock exploded inside me, filling my ass with his juice as Kevin had instructed. Kevin and Amir broke their kiss and Amir slid out of my sore hole.  

    “My turn,” Kevin said, a look of hunger in his eyes. “You were giving your ass away. I’m taking that hole back.” 

    Kevin did not waste any time being gentle with my sore hole. He drove his cock in all the way to the base and started pounding, using Amir’s cum to lube his entrance. Amir knelt on the floor beside me, both of us watching Kevin take control like an animal instinct took over. He stared into my eyes with passion, with lust, and with a love only I could recognize. He was staring into my soul at that moment.  

    Amir leaned over and took my dick into his mouth. He somehow matched Kevin’s rhythm. As Kevin sped up, Amir sped up. As Kevin pushed his cock in deeper, Amir swallowed me deeper. I lost the concept of time by then, but Kevin finally threw his head up and roared, “Take my load!” and sledgehammered his cock into me. He was exploding in my ass, and I exploded in Amir’s throat.  

    After we all caught our breath and were able to stand on our shaky legs, Kevin went to get a towel. I looked at Amir, knowing my ass held both his and Kevin’s loads, and didn’t know what to say. It was clear he didn’t know what to say or do either, and our unspoken acknowledgment of what just happened was enough. Kevin returned with some towels, and we all cleaned ourselves off. Amir got dressed. Kevin confidently stood in front of Amir, seemingly unphased by his nakedness. I was denied my clothing by Kevin, so I stood there naked, feeling used and exposed. 

    Kevin looked at me and then looked at Amir. He was the first and only one to speak. 

    “I met Jamila on my way home. I assume she doesn’t know about you.” 

    Amir gulped audibly and was barely able to verbalize, “No, she doesn’t.” 

    “Well, if you are going to continue hanging out with us, we all need to get tested,” Kevin stated matter-of-factly. “Our rule is to be safe.” Kevin was now looking at me. “I guess the three of us of going to have to learn to share.” 

    Amir just nodded, looked at me, and walked out of the front door. Kevin shut and locked the door and turned to look at me. “Come with me, babe. We need to get you cleaned up.” He smiled, slapped my ass, and climbed the stairs to the bathroom, his firm, round ass at my eye level. 

  • Bubble Butt Becomes a Star

    Angel has a big wide butt, and that attracts both male and female admirers. The teenager’s excitement is greater when guys appreciate the almighty volume of the bubble offering. I know you are already imagining ass-fucking, but let’s not go too fast or too deep for now. Let’s take a moment to reflect on the name of a person.

    In Shakespeare’s play Romeo and Juliet, there is a soliloquy in Act 2 Scene 2 where Juliet says “What’s in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.” Is that the reason why parents chose specific names for their sons and daughters?

    Born in Dallas, Texas, USA, in 2008, Angel Parker has three older sisters: Adele, Annalise and Audrina. As you can see, the parents have a preference for names starting with A. In the United States, the Social Security Administration, which keeps data about the most popular baby names, still separates the list by boys and girls, thus indicating that there are some names that seem most heavily associated with one gender. But parents, it seems, are less and less likely to adhere to conventions about which names belong to which column. Angel, for example, is a popular name for both boys and girls.

    As the only boy in the Parker family, Angel has seen a variety of female clothing, often in pink, light green or flower patterns. His parents have tended to choose plaid shirts and blue jeans for their son, but he has secretly been attracted to dark pink sweaters and underwear. When it came to buy swimming trunks, Angel’s mother noticed that her son’s huge ass would not fit in the boys’ bathing suits available in any of the children wear department stores in Dallas. The only swimming apparel that managed to cover the young man’s bubble butt was a bright pink spandex bathing trunk.

    Angel was super delighted and anxious to strut around the municipal swimming pool in this outfit. As you can imagine, other boys laughed at Angel, calling him unflattering nicknames like sissy and pansy. Instead of offending him, it confirmed his difference, a feeling that had already driven Angel since puberty. In high school, a few girls tried to include him in their circle of friends, but the boy dreamed more of a male relationship.

    At the dawn of his 16th birthday, Angel decided to attend a fitness center to develop his muscles, particularly those of his prominent buttocks from which he took great pride. A trainer guided him in a series of exercises that included split squats, back squats, cable kickbacks, and dumbbell step ups. Some men around him were in awe of such a plum ass, dreaming of caressing, spanking, licking, eating and fucking it, not to mention fisting.

    Ass is only one of over 20 words to describe a person’s posterior. Angel compiled the following list: arse, behind, booty, bottom, buns, buttocks, caboose, cake, cheeks, derrière, donk, fanny, hindquarters, keister, peach, pooper, rear, rump, swamp, trunk, tushy, and whopper (if you have more names, please add them in your comment). Angel also did some research to find out the top ten male butts in modern movies, and came up with the following celluloid strip-downs:

    1. Channing Tatum in Magic Mike
    2. Michael Fassbender in Shame
    3. Justin Timberlake in Friends with Benefits
    4. Sylvester Stallone in Demolition Man
    5. Richard Gere in American Gigolo
    6. Zac Efron in That Awkward Moment
    7. Daniel Radcliffe in Kill Your Darlings
    8. Daniel Craig in Flashbacks of a Fool
    9. Jean Claude Van Damme in Blood Sport
    10. Arnold Schwarzenegger in The Terminator

    Angel lost no time in finding out that Dallas had “an opportunity to train HOLES and POLES” in a scorching hot play party called CumUnion Dallas, opened to guys no matter their race, body type or experience level. The event takes place twice a month, and that is where he fulfilled the dream of getting ass-fucked, of sucking a cock, of being both ass and face-fucked at the same time.

    Angel has often shoved a dildo in his shit hole while masturbating, but experiencing the real male rod deep inside made him moan with such an intense pleasure. Experiencing junk filling his trunk while jizz flooded his throat propelled him on cloud nine.

    Maybe because of his small dick size, Angel is a solely Bottom. His mammoth ass easily attracts guys eager to pound him like a stallion in heat. Twice a month, he attends the CumUnion party to get spanked, rimmed, and fucked. During his last visit, he got penetrated by two twin twinks having slender cut daggers. The creamy reward load was so plentiful that Angel had no problem pushing cum out of his butt hole for the twins’ felching extravaganza. They kept some for a threesome French kiss.

    At 16, Angel is the youngest guy entering a contest to find the most awesome butt in USA. Aptly named Best Ass 2024, the competition encourages participants to spice up their profiles with photos aimed at getting votes. Best Ass believes “that exploring your sexuality should be a positive and enjoyable experience” and offers participants ways to connect, explore, and fully express their sexual selves: chat through text and video, repertoire of porn stories, dating service.

    The three judges are former Mr. Best Ass, and the prize is getting fucked by Mr. Biggest Cock. Angel’s photo in dark pink spandex apparel earns him a fair number of votes. Booty shaking raises the stakes. Shape and size are the factors that allow judges to award the bulk of their score. They approach each contestant to caress the plump trunk, to pat it, sniff it, lick it, even bite it.

    You won’t be surprised to learn that Angel took home the honors of Mr. Best Ass 2024, along with Mr. Biggest Cock for a night of hard and deep penetrating fun.

  • Fucking Intent – A Poem

    The tent was pretty small

    And the night was very cold

    My uncle said Let’s snuggle up

    We need someone to hold

    He zipped our single sleeping bags

    Together into one

    Then as we lay so close and warm

    He said we’d have some fun

    His body was so comforting

    Pressed closely next to mine

    I felt the heat of his big cock

    It felt fucking divine

    I was barely twenty one

    And he was sixty two

    But I didn’t care and wondered what

    The next thing he would do

    He put his hand inside my briefs

    And stiffened up my prick

    I reciprocated happily

    And grabbed his throbbing dick

    He whispered that he needed me

    To satisfy his lust

    And wanted to bare fuck my arse

    Until his balls were bust

    I climbed to get on top of him

    And let his big cock fuck

    With loads of spit his prick went in

    With one hard stroke of luck

    I hollered as he entered me

    His prick was so damn thick

    The length was right inside my gut

    His thrust was fucking quick

    He started to deep fuck my arse

    Whilst wanking me so nice

    He had me on the fucking edge

    Not once but fucking twice

    I lay across his hairy chest

    His cock embedded deep

    He then rolled me onto my back

    He said no time for sleep

    I wrapped my legs around him tight

    His cock slipped back inside

    He started fucking pretty hard

    So hard I nearly cried

    His throbbing prick felt awesome

    He really stuffed my bum

    I felt my balls begin to twitch

    And shot a load of cum

    He carried on deep fucking me

    My cum creaming my chest

    I said keep fucking uncle

    You know you are the fucking best

    He grunted then his bollocks twitched

    And filled me up with spunk

    His jerking cock streamed all he’d got

    He was a fucking hunk

    I pulled his lips down onto mine

    His tongue rolled over mine

    His cock was still rammed up my arse

    And creaming me sublime

    Oh! Uncle that was wonderful

    I need to suck your cock

    I need to taste your juicy cum

    You’ve really shot a lot

    He held his dripping creamy prick

    Upon my open lips

    My tongue stuck out and licked his knob

    And caught the pearly drips

    We didn’t even feel the cold

    Now we were fucked and creamed

    And it was the best fucking time

    That I had ever dreamed.

  • Toby’s Journal

    Just as soon the babes sat down our meal arrived.  The girls attempted to make small talk with Jake and I as we ate but Jake and I were just scarfing down our food.  I did offer Annette a slice of my prime rib but she declined while Monika dined on her veal parmesan, and Jake his New York strip.

    In between bites and chewing, I noticed that Jake was constantly making eye contact with me, something that he usually never did before so I figured out that he wanted to tell me something but in private.  I gave him a nod to acknowledge him.

    Once we all finish the dinner, with Jake, Monika and I clearing the food off our plates while Annette just picked at her chicken Caesar salad.

    Mallory then returned to offer us desert and coffee but we all declined but I did ask for the check.  Mallory insisted that the dinner drinks were all complimentary.

    I then pulled out my wallet and gave Mallory a couple of C notes and thanked her for her great service.

    We then all got up to leave.  As we were leaving we all saw Dean and Tommy dining away with the both of them standing up as I walked by their table and the both of them giving me a hug; Dean even went as far as to kiss me on the cheek while saying, “thanks Cap for getting us in sooner.”

    I just replied, “I look out for my teammates.”

    As we were leaving the restaurant to go into the prom that was in the hotel’s ballroom, Jake grabbed a handful of mints at the greeter’s stand and passed them around to us while Garth just gave us all a dirty look but this time he wasn’t wearing his employee dress code violating male earrings and buttons.

    I just said to Garth, “much better than earlier but loose the man polish on your finger nails as well.  You will get further in life without it.”

    We all then walked to the ballroom.  Jake passed out the mints and said, “if they suspect us of drinking they won’t let us in.  If we are asked, just say that we had a meal with a lot of garlic and onions.”

    As we entered the ballroom, there was school official seated at the check in table.  We all gave her our names and showed her our school IDs.  As we were leaving the table the school official said to me, “ohh Sean, it was so kind of your mother to volunteer to chaperone tonight.  It was very thoughtful of her.”

    I didn’t know that my mother was going to be here, so I could say was, “yeah.  Was nice of her.”

    The school official then reminded us that alcohol was prohibited and that very public displays of affection i.e. kissing will not be allowed, nor smoking, narcotics, etcetera since this was a school event.  She then told us where our table would be at, and that nonalcoholic drinks and light snacks would be provided and then said to have fun.  We were all issued wristbands as well to allow for exit and reentry.

    As we then went to our table, Jake said to me, “dude, I had no idea that your mom will be here.”  I replied back, “neither did I.  She is so usually so self absorbed with her life.  She really never cared about being involved in school events.”

    I then looked over at Annette and I could tell that she had a scowl on her face.  I tried to take a hold of her hand but she refused it.  As we then walked to out table, we walked by the chaperons table I then took a glance at who was seated there and sure enough was my mom and seated right next to her was Doctor Jim, my soon-to-be former pediatrician as well as something else.  I am guessing that he was there because one of his daughters was a senior thus graduating soon.  As I walked by I looked at Dr. Jim, gave him the usual man nod that guys do to one another, Dr. Jim gave me one back.  I noticed that this time he had shaved off his beard thus showing a well pronounced cleft chin.

    Jake, Monika, Annette, and I then went to our table.  It was a table for four.  Jake was about to sit down but Monika smacked him on the shoulder and said “’sellainen julma’”.  Jake just replied back, “ohh sorry babe as he then stood up and pulled a chair out for Monika.  As she sat down Jake said, sorry babe but I love it when you insult me in Finnish.

    I then did the same thing for Annette but since she is full New Jersey Italian in that she just had to voice her opinion and said, “I didn’t know that icy bitch of an over protective Mick mother was going to be here Sean.”  I was about to say something but Annette jus went on and said, “is she going to be in our room supervising us as well?  Maybe give you instructions on how to make love to me?”

    When she said that I just lost it and said, “look Annette I had no idea that she would be here so now you have a choice, you can either sit the fuck down with us and attempt to have a good or leave because I am not putting up with your bullshit tonight.  I got enough stuff to deal with as it.”  I then pulled out my wallet and said to Annette, “here is the key card to the room”, as I placed it on the table and then added, “I’ll call for a ride share for you, so you can get home.”

    Annette was totally incensed that I spoke to her that way so he replied back to me, “come one Monika, we are leaving.”

    I then looked over at Jake and Monika, where Jake had an arm over Jake’s shoulder in a tight hug and even kissing one another casually.  Monika then said, “sorry Annette but I am staying.  I like it here. A new American experience for me.”  Jake then said, “hey babe wanna go dance come while we let these two ‘love birds’ work things out in private?”

    Jake then stood up and pulled out Monika’s chair and then hit the dance floor, thus leaving Annette and I at the table.  I looked over at Annette and said, “so is this our first official argument?”

    Annette just said, “yes.”

    I then asked her, “so do you want to leave or stay?  I’ll make that you get back home and maybe you are not the one for me Annette”.

    Annette then kissed me hard on the lips and said, “none of my past boyfriends spoke to me like that before Sean, maybe because they are nothing but New Jersey and New York ‘Guido’s’ who also have very over protective mothers and suck on their tits until puberty; must be an Italian/Italian mother Catholic thing, so fuck your mother and lets go dance.”

    Annette and I then went to dance and as we did I made a point to lead her towards the chaperones table, gave her a tight hug so her massive boob we squishing on my chest, and then give her a big kiss on the mouth: I was starting at mom as I did so.

    When I saw the look on my mom’s face, I could tell it was one of her very disappointing “stop it or else” stares but I kept on doing it and then to up the anti by taking both of my hands to Annette’s face and then kissed the breath out of her.

    I kept kissing Annette for several more seconds until I felt a tap on my shoulder and heard a male voice tell me that such overtly displays of affection are not allowed at the prom and if we do it again then we will be kicked out of it. 

    I then broke off from kissing Annette, turned my head to see that is was Doctor Jim at my side for which I said straight into his blue eyes that were the same color as mine and said, “sorry father. It won’t happen again.”

    Then for that brief moment, my Godfather and pediatrician, James Mads Pedersen were looking at one another and staring each other down until he acknowledged that I was his son by blinking and giving me the “man nod”.

    Jim then walked away and then sat down at his seat at the chaperones table and then whispered something into my mother’s ear. 

    I then saw my mom just stand up and leave the prom.

    Annette caught on to what just happened so she said to me, “Sean I need a break and use the ladies room and did really call that guy your father.  I thought that he was dead.”

    I just replied back to Annette, “so did I babe, so did I.”

    I then escorted Annette to the table, where she grabbed her clutch and then bolted for the bathroom.  As she did so I was thinking to myself that she probably needed to “change out her cork” or go in there and gossip with the other girls from school that I am a bastard: either way I didn’t care. 

    I then saw Annette tap Monika on the shoulder while she was still dancing with Jake, Annette then whispered something in her ear for which Monika then followed Annette to the ladies’ restrooms that were outside of the ballroom and in the hotel’s lobby.  As they were walking out of the ballroom, Jake then came up to me and said, “what’s up Toby?  Did you piss off Annette or something?  What’s going on?  I saw that chaperone talk to you about showing some heavy PDA towards Annette and then she split for the bathroom; that’s where the babes go to gossip, and that dude that broke off you and Annette kissing looks a lot fucking like you.

    I just replied back to Jake, “yeah he does bro but here is only one other way to find out and it can’t wait.  Tell Annette that I’ll be back and Jake, thanks.”

    Jake just said to me, “you go do what you have to do ‘Crop-Boy’ but don’t be too long because the beds in the room are big enough to fit ‘Snooki’s big ass and boobs as well as Monika and I.”

    I just smiled at the pervert that is also my best friend and replied, “sorry I know that you want her but I am gaining my true manhood tonight ‘scoundrel’ but I better go.

    I then went towards the exit of the ballroom.  As I did so I saw that neither mom or Jim were at the chaperones table so they either left or went to where mom could grab a drink and maybe smoke so I went back to the restaurant and sure enough mom and Jim were seated at the bar, with mom and Jim sipping on their drinks.  I then came up in between them and said to the bartendress, “a Wellers neat please.”

    The bartendress then said, “sure, do you have ID sir?”

    Mom then said, “pour your cousin a drink Brigid, it’s on me in that I am his mother and I consent, as well as there is there a place where I can smoke and have a private conversation.  I know because my late husband designed this place to have one.”

    Brigit then stiffened up and said, but of course Aunt Kathleen.  The room is at the back.  I will bring the drink for the gentleman to it as well a refill of yours if you wish.  It would be my pleasure Aunt Kathleen and as for Toby here, he has grown up to be a handsome lad.”

    It was then that it dawned on me that the bartendress was my eldest cousin Brigid.

    I was then about to say something to Brigid, until my mom said, “Jim, stay here.  One day we both knew that this would eventually happen.  Toby seems to have inherited your intelligence as well my love.”  Mom then said to me, “come on Toby, let’s go talk in private.”

    I then followed mom to the backroom where smoking was allowed.

    We sat down at a private booth. The roomed reeked of cigarette and cigar smoke.  Mom then lit up a cigarette and took a deep drag.  I asked her if I could have one, for which she agreed to by passing her pack of cigarettes and lighter to me, then I lit one up and inhaled then exhaled the smoke.

    Once our first drags were done, mom then said to me, “I knew that this day would come Toby, but I was hoping that it was later than sooner.  How did you out?”

    I took another drag and then replied back, “I’ve always had my suspensions mom.  I didn’t look anything like dad, both him and you are red headed, while I’m fair haired and blonde. You both have green eyes. Mine are more blue, and there is this”, as I point to my cleft chin. I continued on to add, “it’s a trait that is mostly passed down from a father to a son.”

    At that point my cousin Brigid came in with our drinks and set them down on the table and said, “thank you for everything that you have done for me Auntie. Just let me know if you need anything else and Toby it was good to see you again. Don’t be a stranger.”

    I thanked Brigid and told her that I would try to make the time.  Brigid then left.

    Mom and I then got back to our conversation.

    Mom and I then got back to our conversation and then I told her that I suspected there was a relationship and Jim in that he called her “Kathy” and that only Patrick called her that.

     

    Mom replied as she was lighting up another cigarette and taking a big sip of her Vodka Tonic and said, “Jim and I old friends, going back to before you were born.”

    I then pulled out my cellphone and opened up the photo files that Joey Bob texted me and said, “I know mom.  Here is a picture of you and Jim kissing, as well as Ted kissing dad.  As you see by the date stamp on the image it is approximately nine months before I was born.”

    Mom then took a big drag of her cigarette, drank more of her drink and then said, “your almost an adult Toby so I might as well just say it because you have to know the truth and you can hate me for hiding it from you but on that night, four good college friends went out to celebrate.  We all celebrated a bit too much that night  and then we all made love to one each other in one way or another. . .”

    I slammed the rest of my bourbon and said, “I get it mom, now go on.”

    Kathleen then said, “you wanted the truth Sean Tobias so here it is: Patrick, God bless his soul was sterile.  He caught a bad case of the mumps while visiting family in Ireland in his teens.  It made him sterile, but he always wanted a son.

    “Ted seem more into men, especially Patrick than me, but he did manage to get some of his seed into me, courtesy of  Patrick, and as for Jim well…

    I then said, “ok mother I definitely heard enough. I never knew that you were such a slut.”

    When I said that mom then raised a hand and slapped me hard on the face.  The then yelled at me, “watch your tongue Sean Tobias!  I am no more one than that ‘Dago’ prom date of yours.

    “Your stepfather was right in that you should not have been looking into the past.”

    As I rubbed my cheek from one of the hardest slaps to it that I ever gotten from her in my life, I just said, “I know mom and pain I got but I had to know the truth about me and you know that.”

    Mom then said, “I know Toby now come on let’s go and meet up with your father.”

    Mom and I then got up and left the smoker’s den and into the main bar of the restaurant.  We both walked to where Jim was seated but when saw us.  Jim and I then looked at one another in the eyes.  Jim just said to me, “hello son”.

    I replied back, “hello father” and that was all it took because suddenly we both embraced one another and gave each other a very tight hug.  As we did so tears were running down my eyes.

    My father then said to me, “I am sorry that I wasn’t always there for you Toby but I am now but I was always looking out for your from far away.”

    I wept more and hugged my father more. I know ‘dad’”.

    We then gave each other another tight hug until my cellphone went off.  I then broke off from the hug to see that it was Jake calling me.  I answered the call.  He asked me if everything was OK with me.  I smiled and said, “yeah bro. Everything is good.  I’m on my way back.”

    Jake just said, “I hope so bro because ‘Snooki’ is pissed off at you bro and I can only cover your ass for so long.”

    I replied back, “I’m on my way”.

    When I hung up the call I then said to mom and father, “I gotta go. My friends are concerned about me”, for which my natural father then said to me, “go rejoin with your friends son.  Your mom and I have some catching up to do since Abbeville.”

    Mom then giggled some and said, “yeah Sean Tobias I wasn’t exactly antiquing there” as she gave Jim a big kiss on the mouth.

    I just replied, “go enjoy the night.”

    I then went back into the prom’s ballroom and was let it.  Then went to the table where Jake, Monika, and Annette were seated at.

    As I sat down, Jake asked me if everything was OK again. I told him that I was good in that I had a long chat with my mother and all.

    Annette then chimed in an said, “I thought that you dumped me Shawn because of your bitch mother and why do you smell like booze and cigarettes?”

    As I was about to apologize to Annette for reeking of booze and smokes and take off my tuxedo jacket, I then suddenly felt a finger tap me on the shoulder.

    I then turned around to see that it was Helena, who was one of my father’s legitimate daughters.  I then stood and turned around to face her and looked her in her blue eyes; they are the same color as mine.

    Helena then pours a full glass of her punch on me and says, “bastard”.

    once she was done pouring it on me, Annette, Jake, and Monika then immediately stood up, with Annette saying to Helena, “you cunt.”

    I wiped my face off with the sleeve of the very expensive tux and then said to Helena as I kept on looking at her and said, “is that anyways to treat your younger

     brother.  I’ll make sure to send father the dry cleaning bill.”

    At that point the chaperones approached our table and they escorted Helena out of her senior prom.  One of them asked me if I was ok and if I did anything to provoke her.  I just replied, “I didn’t, and I have witnesses here who can attest to that.  She is just upset to find out that I am her . . . well it’s a private family matter.”

    Annette then started padding cocktail napkins all over me to attempt to dry me off and saying, “you poor baby”, and “is that cunt really your sister?”

    I replied back, “yeah well my half-sister.  Her dad and my mom had a thing a long time ago.  Anyways I’m going back to the room to change out of this. I’ll be right back.”

    Annette then said, “I’m going with you Sean.  I am sure that you are very traumatized at the moment and in complete state of shock.”

    I smiled at Annette and said, “yeah babe.  I could use your help.”

    I then walked with Annette back to our room but I took a look back at Jake, who just said to “go get some ‘Crop Boy’”. 

    I gave Jake a thumbs up and I walked Annette.  I was then attempting to wrap my arm around her waist but Annette then she said to me, “your all wet Sean, your going to ruin my dress.”

    I replied, “yeah, right, sorry, look its been a fucked up couple of hours for me Annette so for once I could use a break.  You didn’t have to come with me back to the room with me” as we approached the elevators.  Annette then said to me, “I know but I wanted to” as she smiled to me and took my hand and gave it a good squeeze.  I squeezed her hand back and replied back, “thanks.”

    When the elevator car arrived, Annette and I got into it.  I pressed the button to our floor, and once the elevator doors shut Annette then turned me around, so that I was facing her, she then wrapped on of her arms around my waist and the other around the back of my neck.  She then pulled me to towards her.  Annette then pointed her head up, she then pulled my neck and head down towards hers.

    I got the signal was sending me as I then took both of my hands to her face, bent down some and kissed her hard on the mouth.  She kissed me back hard as well and we rode up the elevator Annette then started rubbing on my chest through my tuxedo shirt and tee.  As she did so I was starting to get hard in my pants.

    The elevator then stopped at our floor.  Annette and I then rushed back to our room.  Once we were in there, I stripped off my tuxedo jacket and shirt so I was just in my tee.  Annette took off her stiletto heels and then asked for my assistance to unzip the back of her prom dress for which I did.

    Annette then let the dress drop down to the floor for which she stepped out of and then tossed it to the side.  She then turned towards me.  She was wearing a very lacy white bra that her big boobs were almost popping out of as well matching white lacy skimpy boy shorts.  I looked down to see that some of her finely trimmed snatch hair was visible through them.

    Annette then said to me, “like what you see Sean?”  I just nodded and said “yes.”  Annette then said, “time to get you out of your wet clothes then” as she then took both her hands to pull off my tee shirt that as by now been stained to light pink due from having a red colored punch poured all over me.

    Once my tee shirt was off, Annette then said to me, “take off your pants while I get a soapy wet towel to wash you off.”

    Annette then went to the bathroom as I stripped off my tux shoes, socks and pants until I got down to my white boxer briefs.  I gave my nuts and dick a good feel and cock was starting to get pretty hard now.

    Annette then returned with two wet washcloths.  She then started using one on my face and chest.  As she lathered me up, I said to her, “I could just take a quick shower” for which Annette said, “I want to be a nurse, so I want to practice on giving sponge baths.” 

    I told Annette that she was doing a great job as she washed off my face and chest.  As she did so my dick getting harder in my damp whitish pink boxer briefs and that it, I even started to leak some precum.

    As Annette worked the wash clothes down my chest and then to my abs until she was on her knees and cleaning up the sticky punch from my treasure trail hairs, she asked me as she probably had a good look at my swelling dick and the pre-jizz that was dripping from it and seeping into my underwear, she asked me if I was able to wash off my privates.

    I just said to her, “I’m still being traumatized by tonight’s events ‘Nurse Annette’ so I could use some assistance.”

    Annette then said, “So I can see Sean, looks like you could use a lot off assistance right now” as she then pulled down my underwear, soaped up my semi-hard cock and balls, then used the other wet one to wipe off the soapy residue.  As Annette rinsed off my dick it was then it got fully hard so that my nine and a half long and six and a half inch thick manhood was pointing straight out to her face with my cut cock head turning a deep reddish-purple color.

    Annette then said, “fuck Sean, you are so big, I don’t think I can take all of that into my mouth, but I’ll try.”  Annette then started to lick her tongue around my cock head, and fuck it felt good as I leaked even more pre.  Annette the took the tip of her tongue to lick up my pre, then gave my fully erect cock shaft a few slow and long strokes and then started to go down on it with her mouth.

    As I stood there with a raging boner and Annette sucking on my hard dick.  She went back and forth between trying to take as much of it into her mouth, then taking it off to gasp for air as she switched to giving me a hand job by stroking hard and fast on the full length of chubby, and then go back down on it with her mouth.  Annette was all about sucking on it like a lollipop and nothing else; Vaclav and Joey Bob gave me better head by using their tongues around my cock crown.

    Annette kept on sucking on it, and I could tell that my cock was starting to soften some, so I tapped her on her head and said, “hey babe, let’s just wait a bit longer.  We never finished our dance”.  I then pulled my underwear back up.

    Annette then stood up and said, your right Toby, we never did, so what should we dance to?”

    I said, “I have the right music babe, not that crap the DJ was playing.  Let’s make this night special for the both of us.”

    I then broke away from Annette and went to get my cell phone from my tux jacket.  I then found my classical jazz playlist that was on it and started off by playing Glen Miller and His Orchestra.  I then put on “Moonlight Serenade” as I took both of Annette’s hands and wrapped them around my neck and then wrapped mine around her waist and started to dance with her.

     

    Annette then said to me, “I like this music Toby” as she hugged me as we danced.  As Annette and I kissed and in between our kisses I sang the lyrics to Annette by attempting to sing in my former altar boy’s voice (before my nuts really dropped and puberty hit me) by singing:

    The stars are aglow and tonight their lights sets me dreaming

    My love, do you know that your eyes are like stars brightly beaming?*

    Annette then gave me a big hug and says, “I like this Toby.  I’m used to Sinatra because of being from Jersey.  Play me more of this.”

    Annette and I then dances and kissed some more and as we did so, I was starting to get boned up in my boxer shorts again.  I then danced closer to Annette so that he could feel my hard dick straight up in my underwear and that it was rubbing along her panties.  We then kissed some more and as we did, I took my arms that were wrapped around her waist and then raised them up higher to find the back clasp of her lacy bra and then unclasped it.

    Annette then pulls her mouth away from me and said, “do you want to make love Toby?”

    I said, “yes.”

    She said, “is this your first time?”

    I again said, “yes.”

    Annette the said to me, “making virgin boys into men makes me wet” as she took off her bra.  Annette then stood bare chested at me, and boy did she have some massive titties with some big areolas and her nipples were hard and perky.

    I then placed my hands on her big boobs and gave them a nice hard squeeze.

    She then said, “if you like those Toby then you will like this” as she grabbed my right hand and pulled it down to her lacy underwear and ran my hand along them.  Annette then said to me, “do you want to go even deeper Toby” as she then guided my fingers over her ‘honey pot’.

    I nodded, ‘yes’ as Annette then glided my fingers over her pussy. Her labias were moist as I ran my fingers along them and played with them by feeling the fleshy folds.  As I did, I found Annette’s moist clit and then gently rubbed my index finger along her nubby love button.  Annette then moaned softly as I did so.  Once I gave it a few long and slow circular rubs, she said to me, male love to me Sean?”

    I was nervous that she wanted to go all the way with be so I stammered back to her, “bbbuuttt I thought that your you know, your ‘Aunt Flo’ was coming for her monthly visit.”

    Annette then giggles some as she pulled away from me and pulled her panties all the way down to her feet and then took them off.  She then said, “yeah, I was on the rag last week but I’m good now.  I even douched before the prom because I want this night to be our special night, Sean.  Did you bring protection?”

    I said “yeah. It’s in my bag” as I went then went to it and found the box of rubbers that I bought.  I then tore the package of one of them and attempted to put it on my dick but by now it has gotten semi-soft.

    Annette saw m e struggle with it some and said, as she sat at the foot of the bed, “let me help you out with that.” . . .