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  • BBC bigger and thicker than an elephant’s trunk

    So I met this mid40s black daddy on Reddit who had his dick pics posted on a particular sub and I was simply flabbergasted..!! Even soft it hung down till his mid-thigh and was thicker than the largest Pringles can. Erect it extended longer and thicker giving the look of a large black tree trunk. It was that huge. I DMed him pics of my very feminine smooth and hairless creamy white ass cakes which he said would fuck until they tore apart.

    Luckily we both were around the same city (but not near) and being unable to host we decided to fuck in a secluded spot which he knew. I prepped myself by first cleaning my insides out, applying all lotions which ensured my ass was extra smooth and glowy, practiced with my black dildo and lubed myself well enough. I then drove off to the location that he had sent and waited for a long time until his truck arrived.

    Jumped out a tall and very hirsute burly daddy who’s skin was darker than coal and was also so overly bearded that his face and lips were barely visible. We got acquainted, touched and explored each of our bodies and finally got ready for the fucking.

    Good lord this man wasn’t lying one bit…!! His dick really was exorbitantly long and thick. I was nervous but was determined. Also it was very strongly erect and pointing up towards the open night sky.

    It was then that he realised that he had forgotten the largest sized condoms which he needed. He told that we could fuck raw but I hesitated and insisted that protection was needed. I then checked my emergency kit and it had a condom but it was a regular sized. No matter what I made his dick wear it but unfortunately it covered only half his length and due to his donkey dong being fatter than fuck, the rubber was stretched way beyond it’s capacity. I should’ve listened to my instincts when I had great difficulty while wearing the condom on his erect black cylinder.

    He then bent me over the hood of my sedan and it took us nearly half an hour, lots of squirming and pain from my side to bury all of his 12+ inches inside my warm tunnel. He then pulled out entirely and inserted balls deep again and repeated this pattern for a long time until I was comfortable with his immense size and soon he was fucking hard and deep like a beast. At one point he had grown so aggressive that the sedan was bouncing and wobbling wildly and I had to hold onto the sides to balance myself. The entire area was echoing of his pelvis and tree stump like hairy thighs rapidly thudding and banging against my smooth white booty. I was creaming white frothy stuff on his dick nonstop and my floppy soft dicklet was dropping down piss like fluid and precum. My legs were shaking and I was in absolute slut heaven..!! He fucked me continuously for a very long time.

    As his thrusts became even harder and somewhat erratic I knew his orgasm was near. He then stopped with him entirely inside me (I could feel his pubes against my ass) and groaned loudly. I could then feel something wet and warm running down deep in my colon and I was shaken to reality (I was still in a hazy state) 

    I asked him to pull out and he did. I looked back and to my horror the condom had completely broken and torn off. The only thing remaining on his still erect dong was the rubber band like base of the condom around his mid-shaft….!!! 

    I did fart out bits of broken rubber bits along with his cum and white ass musk but I just knew that there was more to extract out. I felt sad when I saw guilt on his face and assured him that he wasn’t at fault. 

    I then changed my mind. He had already had cummed inside me so we decided to proceed towards the Round 2nd..!!! I laid a bedspread on the ground and made him lie down on it. I straddled across his waist and sat all the way down his dick until I had my ass grinded against his large hairy balls. I rode him very fast and hard like a child jumping on a pogostick…!!! 

    We fucked a whole lot more that fiery night.

    Black cocks are the best..!!!!

  • The window

    I have a regular fuck buddy that loves to fuck in public places. I have to admit I kind of get off on it as well.

    I live in a ten-story apartment building on the ninth floor. It was a Friday night and my fuck buddy was due to arrive soon. When he got here we went straight into the bedroom. I already had the porn playing on the big screen. It was showing some interracial porn and we were really enjoying it.

    We we’re naked on the bed when he told me he wanted to open the drapes. I didn’t think anything of it since we so high up I didn’t see that there was any chance of anyone seeing us so I agreed.

    Once the drapes were open he became somewhat more aggressive and soon had me kneeling before him sucking his cock right in front of the open windows. When he was ready he told me to stand up and place my hands against the window.

    He now stood behind me with his hands playing with my nipples as he rubbed his cock up and down my ass crack. He told me, as he pinched and pulled on my nipples that he was going to fuck me just like this. I was so horny I begged him to put his cock inside me and fuck me hard.

    I felt the head of his cock pushing at my hole and suddenly it slipped into me. I gasped and pushed back at it. Doing this caused it to fully enter my hungry hole. Just imagine all the people out there watching me fucking you like this right now he said as he began fucking me harder. This talk really got me going and I was begging him to fuck me and breed me right here, fill me with your seed I told him. He pushed my entire body against the window now and held very still.

    The only movement I could feel now was his cock throbbing as he unloaded his cum into me, spurt after spurt I felt until he finally shot all he had. We stayed like this until his cock deflated and slipped out of me. Then he turned me sideways and knelt down and started sucking my dripping cock.

    He sucked me like this until I emptied my balls into his mouth. He stood up and kissed me while sending my own cum into my mouth for me to swallow. Once I swallowed all of it we separated. He began dressing me that he couldn’t stay but the next time he would spend the night and fuck me all night long. Then he left.

    I flopped onto the bed and fell asleep with the drapes still open and the porn still playing.

    The following day when I came home I found a note under my door. I closed the door and opened the note. I was stunned by it. There was a picture of me on my knees sucking my friends cock in front of the window the night before. There was a second picture of big black cock as well.

    The note said, I saw it all. I want to fuck you as well, think you can handle this cock cock sucker? Be ready for it tonight at 11. Leave your door open, on your knees, blindfolded and ready for it.

    I was nervous but knew I would be ready for him, especially after several looks at his big cock picture. A few minutes before 11 I opened the door a crack, knelt in front of the window and put the blindfold on.. I heard someone closing the door a few minutes later and felt the presence of someone near me.

    I’m glad to see you can follow instructions, cock sucker he said. Then I heard him taking his close off. He stepped back in front of me and took my head into his hands guiding me towards his hard cock. I reached up and took it into my hands, it was very big indeed.

    I opened my mouth as he pushed my head onto it. I could barely get it into my mouth and started sucking on it right away. Yes, you are indeed a good cock sucker he told me as he moved my head back and forth on it. We are going to very much enjoy using your moth and ass tonight, right guys he said.

    This is when I heard someone else in the room with us. He told me that he had shown a couple of his friends the pictures and video of me from the night before and they all wanted some of my mouth and ass.

    Then I felt hands on my body rubbing my nipples, ass and cock as I hungrily sucked his cock. He finally pulled away and told me to assume the position I was in last night for my first fuck tonight.

    I soon had my hands on the window with my ass pushed out. I could feel someone get under me and take my cock into his mouth. Someone else was working on my nipples as I felt that first cock pushing into me.

    Maybe someone else will see all of this tonight and find you like I did. I think you are really enjoying all of this, aren’t you cum slut? I only moaned softly. My cock was being sucked aggressively now and I thought I would blow soon with that and my ass being roughly fucked at the same time.

    Soon he pulled out and told me to get on my hands and knees. As soon as I was in position he filled my ass with his cock again and another cock invaded my mouth. Someone else was under me and sucking on my cock, making me hard once again as well.

    I felt the cock in my ass start shooting into me. Once finished he pulled out and switched places with the cock I had been sucking telling me to clean him up good, which I did. The cock now in my ass was equally as big as the first one and didn’t last as long before it began filling me with its load of cum.

    As he pulled away from my hole their loads of cum began running out and down my legs. Now this one was in my mouth and I was cleaning it up when the guy sucking my cock took its place in my ass. I was being pounded really hard now.

    By now I lost track of how many cocks I was servicing. They all felt so good fucking my holes and filling me with their loads of cum.

    I had been brought to the edge and then stopped from cumming multiple times. My balls were aching really bad now but they weren’t getting any relief. I was continually being spit roasted in front of my window for all the city to see.

    Cock after cock just kept fucking me and calling me all sorts of names as they continued with their assault of my holes.

    When they all had finally filled me with their cum they had me stand in front of the window again and jerk myself off spraying my cum all over the window. As I was doing this I didn’t even notice them all leaving me here like this.

    The original guy was last to go but not before telling me that he now has my phone number. He told me to remain facing against the window until he texts me otherwise and then he to was gone!

  • Rainbow Palace Apartments

    The Live-In House Boy!

    Tyler lay face down on the county jail bunk bed with his shirt pulled up over his head and his jeans down around his ankles with his perfect blond haired, blue eyed jock boy bubble butt framed in a jock strap exposed while he held to the sides of the bed as his head and body rocked back and forth rhythmically as a very drunk and high 23 year old African American man lay naked on top of him rhythmically thrusting his hick black uncut cock into his boy pussy.

    Tyler lay still listening to the man making wet, sloppy, huffing, puffing, moaning and groaning sexually charged breathing and anal fucking sounds into the back of his neck when he suddenly grunted out, shoved balls deep and said; “Ugh, ugh, ugh, ah fuck yeah that feels so God damn fucking good, white boy” as he ejaculated inside him.

    Joe Barber pumped his black dick into Tyler’s white boy pussy a few more times when Deputy Sheriff Jameson yelled out as he unlocked the jail cell saying; “Joe, God damn it. Get the fuck off that boy. How many God damn fucking times do I have to tell you that our jail cell isn’t a fucking faggot whore house and a place for you to come and get some boy pussy, a meal and a place to sleep for a couple of nights. Get your ass back into your own bunk.”

    Deputy Sheriff Jameson pulled Joe off Tyler and pushed the naked drunk black man towards his bunk.

    He drunkenly stammered and staggered with his black 4 inch uncut spent dick hanging between his slightly hairy chocolate brown muscled jock boy legs still semi-erect and wet with Tyler’s asshole juices and a few drops of black boy semen still dripping from the piss slit in the mushroom shaped head of his dick. He flopped down on his bunk, let out a sexually satisfied relaxing groan and passed out.

    Deputy Sheriff Jameson pulled Tyler into a sitting position and he pulled his shirt down then, stood up and pulled up his jeans snapping and zipping them before buckling his belt.

    Tyler Brown is an 20 year old, 5 foot 5 inch, 112 pound, poodle curly, wavy, dirty blond haired, light brown eyed, super cute, adorable, sexy. Model good looks, charming, Caucasian boy with an evil, devilish, greedy, self-centered, “I’m only in it for me”, “Don’t care about anyone but myself”, “Get what I can from you” narcissistic personality.

    Deputy Sheriff Jameson looked at Tyler and said; “Your one lucky faggot. Mr. Monroe and Mr. Books have decided that they are going to drop the embezzlement, grand larceny, breaking and entering and robbery charges if you promise to get on a plane right now, leave town and never return. They want you to leave promising you will not tell anyone what you did to them.”

    Tyler having been hired as their house boy, spied on them, went through their belongings, stole money, tried to turn them against each other and did everything he could to break up the married couple of 25 years so he could get one of them to marry him and be his Sugar Daddy gave the Deputy an evil devilish smiled and said; “No problem. Just take me to the airport and I’ll buy a ticket and get the hell out of town!”

    Tyler got out of Deputy Sheriff Jameson’s car at the airport drop off, put on his backpack and pulling his suitcase with everything he has in the world in it entered the airport. Deputy Sherif Jameson watched as he bought a ticket and escorted him to the terminal and waited with him until he boarded the plane.

    He took his seat in the very back of the plane up against the wall and in a few minutes a nice looking older man took a seat beside him. The 60 year old man smiled at Tyler and said a quiet hello.

    An hour into their two hour plane ride and Tyler had the man telling him his life story. He soon found out the man was married having seen the expensive solid gold wedding band on his finger and had him telling him about his two sons as well as being married 23 years but Tyler with his manipulative and prying ways could tell the older man was sexually frustrated and was soon discreetly sliding his hand between his legs and gently fondling his cock and balls whispering into the man’s ears saying; “I’m going to get up and go to the airplane restroom. You can follow me in a couple of minutes. I’ll leave the door unlocked. I’ll take care of you. I’ll give you a mind blowing blow job for 50 dollars or a hot piece of ass and a sweet tight piece of boy pussy for 100 dollars.”

    he pulled his hand from between the man’s legs after having gotten his penis fully erect at 6 inches.

    Five minutes later, he was leaning over the airplane restroom sink with his pants and briefs around his knees with the 60 year old man rhythmically thrusting into his tight boy pussy when he softly grunted out and ejaculated inside Tyler. The man completely finished inside him then, stepped back and pulled his dick out of his butthole. Tyler quickly turned around and said; “Hey, Man for another 50 dollars I’ll clean the asshole pussy sex off your penis so your wife and two kids will never know you fucked a boy’s asshole pussy. I’ll lick and suck every drop of your cum, my asshole cream and boy pussy fuck juices leaving your dick spotless and no one but you and me will ever know you fucked me.”

    Tyler brushing his fingers through the man’s silver, snowy white grey dick hair letting his thumb and index finger slip around the base of his penis leaned down and started licking the head and shaft clean then, put the entire dick into his mouth and started masterfully sucking on the old man’s penis and in less than two minutes the man was filling his mouth with a load of old man semen which he greedily drank down like his favorite protein milk shake. When he was sure the old man had completely finished cumming he let his softening penis slip out of his mouth and raised his head smiling at the man licking his lips and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.

    He said; “Yummy! I think the semen of an older man is as tasty as an aged bottle of fine wine or a 10 year old bottle of Irish whiskey.”

    Tyler and the old man giggled.

    The 60 year old man pulled up his boxers covering the 2.5 inch cut penis hanging between his legs that was completely soft and spotless, free of any signs of anal asshole pussy sex then, pulled up his dress pants fixing them up.

    Tyler having pulled up his underwear and pants saw the man take out his wallet. He held out his hand as the old man counted out 500 dollars saying; “That was the best oral blow job and asshole pussy sex of my life and I have been fucking my wife for over 25 years and she has never made me feel so God damn fucking good or drained my balls of every drop of cum. Your one hell of a great cock sucking, cum dump cock whore. Thanks.”

    The old man left the restroom with Tyler following him a couple of minutes later.

    As they finished the rest of their airplane trip with the old man in a super deep restful peaceful sleep from being fully sexually satisfied, Tyler used his laptop to search the houseboy website in the city he was in route to on the plane. He found a couple named London Humphries and Anthony Evans who had been married for over 15 years living in a place called Rainbow Palace and were looking to hire a live-in houseboy.

    He checked out their profile pictures and information and knew they were perfect and were going to be his next targets. He quickly uploaded his application which he had used over and over again for the past three years to get hired by old rich gay married men as their houseboy swindling them out of money and breaking up their marriage sending his resume to London and Anthony.

    He had managed to break up 10 married couples and got three of the rich men to marry him. He had put away 100,000 dollars in an off-shore account of money he had embezzled, swindled and downright stolen from the couples he had worked for as their houseboy over the past three years and now he was headed to a new city, Rainbow Palace and a couple of new horny old men ripe for the picking and ripping off. Hopefully, this time he would meet the horny old gay man who would marry him, make him his sole heir, die and leave him a very rich young gay boy!

    Tyler sitting in a chair across the coffee table looking like a million dollars in Rainbow Palace penthouse apartment two and every old horny gay man’s dream boy from London and Anthony sitting on their sofa interviewing Tyler for the houseboy job. It only took Tyler a few questions from London and Anthony when he saw the rise and sparkle in their eyes revealing the wild, animalistic, over whelming sexual hunger and desire in their faces for him and his young blond haired, blue eyed jock boy body and he knew he was going to get the job. He also knew London and Anthony would be two very easy targets and he would soon have them fucking him and turning them against each other like he had done countless times before to other old horny married gay couples.

    The interviewed ended quickly when London and Anthony saw how fucking cute, adorable and sexy Tyler looked and after quickly going over his duties, signed a contract, stood up, shook hands and Anthony told Tyler that London would show him to his bedroom and get him settled in while he started dinner asking Tyler to join him in the kitchen when he was done in his bedroom.

    London Humphries is a 62 year old, 5 foot 11 inch, 165 pound, slightly balding, straight, silver, snowy grey haired, Hazel eyed, aging, slightly overweight, out of shape, hairy, chubby, Caucasian who is the CEO of a car dealership.

    Anthony “Tony” Evans is an 60 year old, 5 foot 9 inch, 160 pound, bald on the top and thinning, smokey grey haired around the sides of his head, brown eyed, aging, overweight, chubby, slightly girly and feminine acting African American who was obviously the wife and a drag queen of the couple and in charge of the household.

    Tyler knew Tony was the member of the couple he would have to get rid of if he wanted to get London to marry him, become his Sugar Daddy and leave him his millions of dollars when he died.

    He grabbed his backpack and London his suitcase pulling it into the spare bedroom. He was pleased at the nice size bedroom with a large double bed, lamp, nightstand, dresser, chest of drawers, TV and small desk with a chair. He sat his backpack on the floor and London his suitcase on the dresser and stepped back. Tyler unzipped his suitcase and started unpacking its contents when he glanced up into the dresser mirror and saw the desperate sexual look on London’s face. London had the looked of a sex starved, frenzied, wild, animal full of lust and desire for his pussy on his face. He looked like a horny Pitt Bull dog who had just sniffed the scent of a female bitch’s receptive pussy that was in full breeding heat. Tyler smiled as he finished unpacking having no doubt that he would have the 62 year old London naked in his bed with his dick up his ass in no time and could start pitting him and Tony against each other starting the process of breaking up their marriage.

    He finished unpacking and walked with London into the kitchen where Tony was preparing dinner. London left the kitchen and went into the living room, took a seat in his favorite lazy boy chair, picked up the TV remote and started watching a sports game sipping on a glass of Irish whiskey with ice.

    Tyler immediately started to help Tony with preparing dinner showing him that he was comfortable in the kitchen and cooking.

    Tony told Tyler that he would help with the housework, cooking, laundry, cleaning and grocery shopping which immediately made him smile because it meant he would be trusted with a credit card and that would get him access to their finances and he could find out how much money London had in the bank.

    He soon had Tony talking about his drag queen glory days and started to notice Tony touching his hand, forearm, shoulder and when he was at the kitchen sink washing dishes his upper then, his lower back eventually, moving his hand down and touching and caressing his ass. He knew he would have no problem getting Tony to fuck him then, he could tell London that he felt pressured and forced to let Tony fuck him because he was afraid if he didn’t that he would lose his job.

    Tyler would also start snooping around as he worked alongside Tony in the apartment during the day looking for things he could tell London that would put an air of mistrust between them and break up their marriage.

    The guys had a delicious meal talking and getting to know each other better then, watched a movie before Tony retired for the night going to bed. Soon, Tyler did the same. He went into his bedroom and stripped then, put on a shiny, silky jet black jock strap and waited about 45 minutes before going back into the living room pretending to be on his way to the kitchen for a glass of water. As he entered the living room he saw London sitting in his lazy boy chair reclined ack wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of blue boxers sipping a glass of whiskey. He locked eyes with London and smiled at him as he passed letting his right hand brush over his smooth, firm, muscled right butt cheek as he walked by him.

    A few minutes later, Tyler passed back through the living room with London smiling at him carrying a glass of ice water and said good night, boss as he passed by him.

    Tyler took a drink of his water and sat the glass down on the nightstand. He got into bed lying face down, pulled his pillow under his head and folded his arms under his pillow getting comfortable seductively spreading his legs and letting the covers lay over his body with the start of his ass crack showing.

    He figured it would only be a matter of time before London came into his bedroom and he was right. Fifteen minutes after he got back into bed he heard London come into his bedroom. He smiled to himself when he felt the thin blanket sliding down his body exposing his ass.

    He heard London say “Holy fucking mother of Jesus. God damn baby, you got one fucking pretty ass.”

    He heard the sound of fabric being pulled off hairy human skin as London got naked then, the covers slip completely off his body, the bed move and the sensation and warmth from London’s 62 year old, out of shape, chubby, hairy horny, dirty old gay man body move on top of him and his naked pelvis and crotch press firmly up against his bare naked butt cheeks framed in his jet black jock strap.

    He knew the first part of his plan was about to be put into action when he felt London’s 6.5 inch, cut, straight as an arrow 4 inch thick cock with a perfectly helmet shaped dick head rest into the crack of his ass and he felt London’s 165 pound old man chubby hairy body press down on top of him with London starting to breathe fast blowing his whiskey scented hot breath on the back and side of his neck. Tyler heard London making a spitting sound then, his right hand push between their bodies. He felt London’s fingers push into the crack of his ass leaving a trail of slippery saliva all the way to his butthole where London smeared his slippery spit around, over and directly into his pussy entrance. He let out a sexy soft low penetrative moan when he felt London’s middle finger push inside his hole.

    London whispered into his ear saying; “Ah fuck yeah that pussy is nice and tight. Just the way I like boy pussy. I can already tell that you are gonna be one of our best and most favorite houseboys of all time.”

    Tyler felt London pull his finger out of his butthole then, grip his raging rock hard penis and guided the head of his dick into his ass crack. He sucked in a quick gasp of air when he felt the head of London’s dick push firmly up against his pussy entrance and without stopping London pushed every inch of his cock balls deep inside him and immediately started to fuck him thrusting his dick back and forth inside Tyler’s sweet, tight boy pussy until he smashed his face into the side of his neck, groaned out he was gonna fucking breed his pussy and get him pregnant as he ejaculated inside him. London completely finished inside Tyler then, immediately jerked his penis out of his butthole, rolled off him, got out of bed, slipped his feet into his house slippers, picked up his t-shirt and boxers then, left the bedroom. Tyler heard the bathroom door open then, close with the sound of the water starting in the shower. He knew London was washing the asshole pussy anal sex off his dick before getting into bed with Tony.

    The next morning he surprise London and Tony with breakfast ready for them when they came out of their bedroom. London went to work and Tyler along with Tony did the house work, cleaning all the rooms and doing the laundry. He took a seat on the sofa beside Tony around 3 pm and they watched Tony’s favorite daytime soap opera then, Tony ask Tyler if he wanted to see some of his famous drag queen show outfits he was wearing when he won the six Tiaras displayed in the shelf in the corner of the living room. He agreed. Soon, Tony had him slipping on dresses over his clothes trying on his outfits slowly hinting for Tyler to try on the dresses with his clothes off. Soon, with Tony touching his body all over he got the message and was ready to put part two of his plan into action and stripped down to his jock strap tempting Tony as he tried on dresses who couldn’t resist and was soon pulling him face down onto his and London’s marriage bed moving naked on top of him with Tyler naked feeling Tony’s 60 year old, hairy, soft, mushy, squishy, overweight, chubby, beer gut belly pressing down on him as he penetrated Tyler and fucked him with his big thick 8 inch uncut black cock until he had ejaculated balls deep inside him, completely finishing inside him then, as he pulled his spent dick out of Tyler’s butthole making him promise not to tell London that they fucked.

    Tyler spent the next three weeks secretly getting fucked by both London and Tony and spying on them finding out London had 50 million dollars and Tony was in his will to inherit all of the money if he died.

    He was also going out to the gay bar on Friday and Saturday nights for fun and to get away from the constant leering from London and Tony and just relax and have fun. He would drink, dance and meet new people but never had sex with anyone. There was one cute, sexy Asian boy that hit on him every night he saw him at the club continuing to try to get into Tyler’s pants and although Tyler found him cute and sexy he didn’t want to complicate matters with a boyfriend while trying to get London and tony to fuck him and break them up so, he always turned down Craig Bently, the Asian boy who had a massive crush on Tyler. He hung out with Craig at the club visiting, drinking, dancing and having fun with him but no sex.

    He also met other gays at the club but he knew that as soon as he got home London would come into his bedroom and fuck him after being out at the club so, he didn’t want London to smell the sex or cum of another boy on him or find his pussy full of a load from another boy’s balls so, he didn’t have sex with anyone at the club.

    Tyler lying face down with his naked body rocking rhythmically back and forth in timing with London’s fucking motion when London said; “Ah fuck, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, I’m cumming inside you and it feels so God damn fucking good, baby.” London completely finished inside him then, rolled off him onto his back beside him. He rolled onto his side facing London leaning in and tenderly kissed him letting his fingers brush through the silver grey hair on London’s chest, down to his belly and started fondling his softening spent penis. Tyler looked at London and said; “I got something difficult to tell you. I really like you. I like working for you. I like being your houseboy. I love this dick and the way you fuck me and don’t want to hurt you or mess up our time together and the way you make love to me. I also like Tony.”

    Tyler paused and moved his head between London’s legs and started licking and sucking on his soft penis cleaning the few drops of semen that seeped out the piss slit in the head of his dick and sucking his dick free of Tyler’s asshole fuck cream and his boy pussy fuck juices.

    London let Tyler finish cleaning his dick then, pulled him up saying; “Alright, thanks for cleaning my dick free of our anal asshole fucking sex but there is something on your mind and I want you to tell me what it is, right now!”

    Tyler said; “Again, I really like you and love the way you fuck me and I don’t want to cause any trouble between you and Tony but I have to tell you that Tony has been fucking me every day for the past three weeks. I’m sorry. I don’t want to hurt you or cause trouble but I also don’t want to lose my job or you fucking me and I can’t lie or hide the fact that Tony is fucking me behind your back and I feel like I have to let him have some pussy or I’ll lose my job!.”

    Tyler acting upset and on the verge of tears said “I’m sorry. I just don’t know what to do!”

    He covered his face with his hands and performed his well-practiced fake sobbing and crying act.

    London pulled Tyler into a kiss then, said; “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take care of everything and you will not lose your job or what we have together in bed. I promise you that I’m not going to let that sweet, tight boy pussy of yours get away from me. So, you can relax and stop crying.”

    Tyler said; “I also have to tell you that I think he is falling in love with me and is planning to leave you and ask me to come with him so we can get married. I have noticed him on his computer during the day working with the bank accounts. I’m not sure what he is doing but it looks like he is hiding away money so, when he asks me to leave and he divorces you he will have money to take care of us. I hope I’m wrong but I like you very much and love what we have together and don’t want you to get hurt. I would rather you break up with Tony and us be together than, me leaving with him. I would love to be your boyfriend, lover and maybe even your husband someday!”

    London said; “Don’t worry your pretty little blond head, baby. Everything will be alright. I’m gonna take good care of you, that hot ass of yours and the sweet, tight boy pussy between those beautiful jock boy butt cheeks!”

    London left Tyler’s bedroom going into the Master bedroom.

    Tyler lay smiling, listening and wondering what was being said between London and Tony and what was going to happen next. He was hoping he had done a good enough job to place a wedge between them and put his plan into action of getting London to divorce Tony.

    Three days later nothing had changed and Tyler was frustrated that his news of Tony fucking him hadn’t caused any friction between them. Everything seemed the same. So, he decided to put another one of his tricks into action.

    London and Tony had gone out of town for the weekend leaving him alone at the penthouse apartment. He sent the time working on getting into London’s bank accounts and moving money around hiding it from London and embezzling money from him and Tony putting the money into his off-shore account. He managed to move and re-locate 100,000 dollars from several of London’s accounts thinking he had covered his tracks like he had done many times before stealing from his employers.

    A week later, still no change even after he continued to tell London that he thought Tony was going to leave him and Tyler was getting impatient so, on Friday he dressed up and went to the club but this time with a different plan on his mind.

    He was sitting at the bar drinking a glass of whiskey when Craig walked up and said; “A man after my own heart. I’m dying for a glass of Irish whiskey on the rocks.”

    He immediately put his plan into action and reaching out touching Craig’s forearm lightly caressing it locked eyes with him and said; “It’s my turn to treat you. Let me buy your first drink.”

    Tyler let his hand rest on Craig’s forearm then, slide under his arm to his upper thigh and between his legs gently cupping and softly squeezing his genitals. He fondled his Asian cock and balls saying; “Besides I think it’s time we got to know each other a little better. You know get intimate!”

    Craig couldn’t believe his ears. After, several weeks of practically getting on his knees and begging Tyler for some pussy his fantasy and sexual dream was finally coming true.

    He said; “Forget that God damn fucking glass of whiskey. C’mon baby, let’s go fuck!”

    He took Tyler’s hand and walked him out of the bar into the back corner of the parking lot where he always parked his car in a private and remote area from the club in case he got lucky and got a boy to give him some pussy. He opened the door to the back seat of his car and moved Tyler in front of the door moving behind him. Craig gripped Tyler’s shirt and pulled it off over his head then, unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his jeans, unzipped them, pushed his pants and underwear down around his ankles then, gently pushed Tyler into the back seat of his car with him lying face down. Craig in a flash was shirtless and his pants along with his briefs were down around his ankles with him excitedly crawling into the backseat.

    Craig not wanting to give Tyler any opportunity to change his mind spit into the palm of his hand and rubbed it over the helmet shaped head of his 6 inch perfect boyfriend, Asian, straight as an arrow, cut penis and the first two inches of his Japanese rock hard dick. Tyler felt the warmth of his naked body move on top of him and his hot breath blowing on the back and side of his neck with the back of his hand pressed against his ass and poking into the crack of Tyler’s ass. He felt Craig guide the head of his penis into the crack of his ass then, up against his pussy entrance. They both let out super sexy penetrative moaning breaths as Craig pushed the head of his penis inside Tyler’s pussy going balls deep.

    Craig let out a sexy moan and said “Ah fuck yeah, that boy pussy feels just like I dreamed it would feel. Fuck yeah, that’s some good ass!”

    He immediately started to thrust into Tyler’s sweet, tight boy hole.

    Craig said; “holy fucking shit, that pussy feels so God damn fucking good. I have been dreaming, wishing and begging for this moment for weeks always getting shot down. I have been jacking off every night thinking about fucking your sweet tight boy pussy like this for weeks and I can’t believe my sexual jack off dream is finally coming true and the feeling is so God damn fucking better than I ever imagined in my dreams and fantasies. This sweet ass and tight pussy of yours feels so God damn fucking out of this world amazing.”

    Tyler felt Craig’s fucking motion, thrusting speed and pumping force as well as his breathing, moaning and groaning fucking sounds getting harder, faster and growing more passionate and urgent. he knew Craig was on the verge of cumming. He said; “Fuck yeah Craig, that dick feels so fucking good inside my pussy. I love that Asian dick fucking my boy hole. C’mon baby, give me your God damn fucking hot, steamy, potent, Japanese Asian cum load. Cum inside me and get my boy pussy pregnant with a load of your Asian baby making sperm!”

    Craig jack hammer fucking into him, breathing fast and heavy said; “Holy fuck, ah shit, oh fuck, God damn that sweet boy hole, hot ass and tight pussy is gonna make me cum. Ah, ah, ah, shit, fuck, I’m about to cum inside you baby, shit, fuck yeah, I’m gonna fill your pussy full of cum. Fucking take my cum load bitch! Ah fuck yeah, I’m cumming so God damn fucking hard and deep inside your pussy! Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!”

    Tyler felt Craig’s dick swell then, expand for a split second three times followed by three long extended flashes of super white hot heat as he ejaculated inside him.

    Craig groaned out saying ah fuck yeah that feels so God damn fucking good as he went limp and relaxed lying still on top of him enjoying his extreme orgasm. Craig completely finished inside Tyler and his dick was starting to soften when he finally, raised up, pulled his penis out of his butthole and spun around sitting up on the car seat with Tyler doing the same.

    Tyler moved close to Craig and leaned in softly kissing him as he caressed his chest, belly and softening penis wet with a few drops of semen and his asshole fuck cream and butthole juices. He broke off his kiss and locking eyes with Craig said; “God damn baby, that was fucking amazing. I loved the way you fucked my pussy. You’re a great fucking top and really know how to use that hot Asian Japanese dick of yours so, I know you don’t want this to be the only time you get to fuck me, right?”

    Craig excitedly said; “Hell no. Matter of fact if we go back into the club and dance for a while then, I will be ready for another piece of that sweet, tight pussy before we go home.”

    Tyler still playing with Craig’s soft penis said; “Before I can give you more pussy I need you to do a favor for me. I mean, I gave you a piece of pussy so, you should be willing to do a favor for me that is if you want the chance to stick that Asian Japanese dick back inside my boy hole again. It only seems fair. I helped you out and gave you some pussy now it’s your turn to help me.”

    Craig said; “Sure baby, anything you want. Just name it and I’ll do it for you and especially, if it’s gonna get me some more of that hot ass and sweet, tight pussy of yours and I’ll do it with no questions asks!”

    Tyler smiled and moved his head between Craig’s legs and started kissing, licking and sucking on his dick cleaning it free of semen, asshole fuck cream and asshole anal fucking butthole juices. When Tyler had his penis completely clean he lifted his head from between Craig’s legs and said; “Can’t have my baby going dancing with a dirty dick.”

    Tyler and Craig giggled then, shared a tongue swapping cum French kiss.

    As they started dressing Tyler said; “I live with a married older gay couple in Rainbow Palace and I am their live in houseboy. I like the older husband and want to get the younger sissy, girly, drag queen house wife out of the house so, I can get with the 62 year old man. I want him to fall in love with me and marry me becoming my Sugar Daddy. He is worth 50 million dollars and if I can get him to marry me then, he will leave all that money to me. If you help me break them up then, when the sissy drag queen moves out I will get London to hire you as our houseboy and we can be together behind his back so, when he dies you and I can get married.”

    Craig said; “Sounds like a plan. What do I have to do?”

    Tyler said; “I need you to seduce the sissy drag queen. Fuck him and film it and send it to London showing him that Tony can’t be trusted and is a cheater.”

    Craig said; “So, how do I get him to let me fuck him?”

    Tyler said; “He always goes to the drag queen store every Wednesday evening and tries on dresses. I want you to get him to help you try on a dress in one of the changing rooms and fuck him. It will be easy. He loves helping young cute, sexy boys try on dresses and he will loved the idea that such a young boy like yourself is interested in having sex with him.” You’ll have him spreading his legs and your dick up his ass in no time!

    Craig started tailing Tony early the next morning with Tony around noon pulling into the parking lot of Bergdoor’s department store which is a clothing and accessories store for drag queens. He followed Tony into the store and walked up beside him as he looked through a rack of dresses.

    Tony glanced over at Craig who was looking at him with a pleading, confused look on his face. Tony wearing a long evening gown type dress heard Craig say hello and replied saying; “Hi, baby. Why the glum, confused look?”

    Craig said; “After, years of wanting to express the real girl inside me I have finally, been talked into trying to dress up as a girl by my friends. I have always felt I would love being a girl and doing drag so, I’m in Bergdoor’s to buy my first drag queen outfit but I don’t have a God damn fucking idea of what the hell I am doing. I am in desperate need of help from a real honest to God drag queen. Is there any way I could talk you into helping me?”

    Tony turned his attention to the rack of dresses and pulled out a bright red dress. He turned to Craig and said; “I think we should start out with trying on this dress.”

    He walked Craig to the changing room. They entered the room and stood at the end of a bench. He hung up the dress and told Craig to undress.

    Craig kicked off his sneakers, pulled off his shirt with Tony admiring his upper body and caressing his chest, nipples and flat belly as Craig unbuckled his belt and removed his jeans revealing his shiny, silky, jet black jock strap.

    Tony admired Craig’s jock while cupping the pouch of his jock strap playing with his cock and balls.

    Tony gripped Craig and turned him to face the end of the bench, looked down and seeing his perfect, rounded, firm, smooth, Asian, Japanese jock boy bubble butt framed by the black jock said; “Holy God damn fucking shit, baby. You got one God damn fucking beautiful hot sexy Asian ass. Fuck yeah baby, that’s one fucking pretty Asian butt.”

    Craig was surprised that Tony was so interested in his ass and not his dick and even more surprised when he found himself face down on the bench with his legs straddling the bench and his butthole hanging inches off the edge with Tony hiking up his long dress, pulling down the front of his bright red panties, taking out his uncut 8 inch black cock, spitting in his hand and lubing his now raging rock hard chocolate brown dick.

    Craig was about to protest when he felt Tony’s left hand press into the small of his back pinning him to the bench then, the spit slippery thick mushroom shaped head of Tony’s penis forcing his Asian Japanese virgin butt cheeks to part then, Tony’s dick head slip past his virgin ass ring and go balls deep inside his pussy. He gripped the edge of the bench as Tony started to thrust hard, deep and fast into his Asian virgin boy pussy. Craig surprised and stunned that he was being fucked just lay still as Tony fucked him and Tony loving the super sweet feel of Craig’s tight virgin Asian pussy couldn’t hole back his cum load for long and in less than a couple of minutes was grunting out as he ejaculated inside Craig officially no longer Asian, Japanese virgin pussy.

    He pumped into Craig’s boy hole a few more times and as he pulled his dick out of his butthole said “God damn, baby. Holy shit with a sweet, tight pussy like that you’re gonna be not only a good drag queen but a very popular one. All the girls are gonna love fucking you.”

    As Tony stepped back putting his penis back into his panties and lowering his long dress, Craig started to rise up off the bench when he felt a sticky wet sensation in the pouch of his jock strap. He quickly stuck his fingers inside his jock and when he pulled them out they were coated with a layer of pearly Ivory white Asian semen.

    He hadn’t realized it but the reason he didn’t feel any first time penetration pain is because he was enjoying the feel of Tony’s dick inside his pussy so, much that he didn’t acknowledge the stinging burning pain and only focused on the heavenly sensation as he had a hands free orgasm from getting anally fucked.

    They went on to pick out a drag queen outfit for him before they left.

    Craig stood in front of his full length mirror at his apartment admiring himself in his new drag queen outfit when he received a call from Tyler asking him if he had the recording of him fucking Tony.

    Craig told Tyler that their plan didn’t work out and he was going to have to try again.

    One day later, Craig is lying naked face down in Tony’s and London’s marriage bed with tony rubbing his firm., smooth, Asian jock boy ass cheeks saying; “I really want you to become our houseboy then, we can work on you becoming a top famous drag queen. I think you could win the Miss America Drag Queen contest. All you have to do is let my husband interview you by fucking you and if he likes your sweet, tight Asian, Japanese pussy which I’m sure he will then, you will be hired as our live in houseboy!”

    As he talked the bedroom door opened and London walked into the bedroom.

    He said; This is Craig. He is the sexy Asian boy I told you that I met at Bergdoor’s yesterday. He wants to interview to be our houseboy and I want him. Please give him an interview and if you like him then, I’ll tell you why we need to fire Tyler and hire Craig!

    Craig tightly gripped the top edge of the mattress and bit down on a pillow as he felt the head of London’s penis force open his onetime fucked ass ring and slipped balls deep inside his tight Asian pussy. London fucked him for two minutes and no longer able to hold back his cum load from the heavenly sensation of his sweet, tight Asian boy pussy ejaculated inside him. London still breathing fast rolled off Craig onto his back beside him saying; “Holy fucking mother of Jesus that little Asian bitch is one hell of a great find, Tony. That sweet, super, tight Asian Japanese pussy felt God damn fucking amazing. I am definitely in favor of hiring Craig as our houseboy.”

    Craig and Tony went on to tell London what Tyler had been up to and London told Tony that he was beginning to suspect Tyler was stealing from them and was on the verge of firing him anyway.

    Tyler lay face down in his jail cell bunk bed with his orange prison jump suit down around his ankles with Julio on top of him thrusting hard, deep an fast. He lay listening to Julio’s anal fucking sounds against the side of his neck and the sensation of Julio’s Mexican cock rubbing back and forth inside his pussy when Julio shoved balls deep and grunted out as he ejaculated inside his butthole. Just then, Deputy Sheriff Roberts walked up to the jail cell door and said; “God damn it Julio, how many times do I have to tell you that my county jail cell isn’t your personal whore house. Get the fuck off that boy and get your nasty ass back in your own bunk.”

    Julio raised up pulling his spent dick out of Tyler’s butthole, stood, pulled upped his jumpsuit, looked at Deputy Sheriff Roberts and as he walked over to his bunk said; “I’m sorry Deputy Sheriff Roberts Sir but those cute little white boys and their hot asses just get me going and I can’t resist fucking them. I’ll try to do better.”

    Deputy Sheriff Roberts looking at Tyler said; “You need to get up and cover your nakedness. Get up and pull up your orange jumper. Get ready to go because your appointment in front of the judge is in about 30 minutes.”

    Deputy Sheriff Roberts turned to look at Tyler and gave him a grin then, said; “I have been doing back ground work on you young man and you might want to get use to lying face down in a prison bunk with your jumpsuit down around your ankles and a hard cock up your ass from what I found out about you because I figure you are gonna get passed around in prison like a two dollar whore. You are in big trouble young man. I figure from the evidence I discovered on you that you are gonna get at least, 20 years with a 15 year mandatory sentence. That’s a long time to get fucked by every prisoner in the prison. C’mon pull up your jumpsuit and cover your naked ass. It’s time for you to go see the judge.”

    Tyler received 25 years for his crimes. Craig became London’s and Tony’s houseboy and Tony trained him to be a drag queen and he went on to win the Miss America Drag Queen contest five times!

  • Naval Tradition VI: Baseball Dreams

    Interlude: Robert’s Story

    Norfolk, 1995

    I didn’t set out to have an affair, but Jack Grant was the right man at the right time for one.

    It had been a tough couple of years. An understatement, really: the two years following Carol’s cancer diagnosis were brutal. Treatment, hope, regression, worse news upon worse news.

    It had come to a head that month. The doctor had given the news that my wife had at most a year left to live. Carol would undergo another round of radiation, but the prognosis wasn’t good.

    Her sister came to help out. She’d help look after the boys, too. The saving grace was that the seriousness of the situation meant John stopped being an asshole rebellious teen for a while, and Paul stepped up, too, helping John look after their younger brothers. But it was tough.

    Carol was fatigued and sleeping a lot. My sister in law told me to have a night to myself. Things were under control at home for a change. I almost said no, but I realized I needed it.

    That’s how I ended up at a bar downtown with an officer buddy of mine. A burger and a couple of beers. Commander Farrell knew I needed some company, but he had a family at home and an early start at the base next day, so he begged off after a couple of rounds. I thought of doing the same, but this was my one night out of the house in months. I was going to stay. 

    I knew alcohol wasn’t going to make me feel better, not really, but nothing else would, either. I was tipsy when the man two seats down from me nodded in a friendly hello kind of way. 

    “Tough night?” he asked. 

    I felt seen, but something about his demeanor was respectful but friendly. He was clearly military from his buzzed blond hair, and he would have recognized me as a likely officer, too. 

    “Tough week,” I replied. I didn’t want to get into things with a stranger. “But it’s good to get out.”

    We made small talk. He was a Lieutenant in the Supply Corps. Indiana born and raised. He had studied engineering at Purdue, ROTC. He told me his name was Jack. We talked Navy business. He wasn’t under my command, but had worked some on logistics for my ship.

    Yeah, I got a feeling he was gay, or interested in men. He looked at me in a particular way, but he wasn’t too forward. Indeed, Jack was respectful, friendly in small talk. 

    I was married, and it was Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell. But something about his eye contact gave me permission to look at him, too. It had been a while since I’d been sexually attracted to a guy like this. But Jack was blond and masculine and my type to a T. I’d only ever been with guys when I was younger… some experimenting as a teen and some fooling around on the sly at Naval Academy. Jack had the youthfulness that drew me in, but he was also stronger built than those Academy guys, a fit, muscular Naval officer. 

    He offered to buy me the next round. I agreed and told him to sit at the empty stool next to mine. He asked me about my family. I gave the stock answer. Proud father of four, eldest applying to colleges now, smart kid, don’t know where he gets it. Hoping at least one of them follows in their dad’s footsteps. That sort of thing. White picket fence stuff.

    Jack nodded along. He might have been just into me sexually, but he was listening. Letting me talk. And it just came out. About Carol and her cancer, and how I was barely holding it together for the boys, and how the Navy had policies to help officers with family issues, but I still had my fucking job to do. I was laying it all out for this complete stranger. 

    I apologized for blabbing. Jack told me it was fine, and he offered another beer. I told him I was plenty drunk. I should get a taxi, I told him. He offered to drive me home instead. 

    He got quiet as we got in the car. “I’m not going to say anything to get me or you in trouble,” he said. “But if you need any help, let me know, Robert.” The words COULD have been innocent enough, but the sexual meaning was there.

    This was too easy. But I knew I was safe taking him up on the offer. It had been eleven months since I’d had sex. “Yeah, okay,” I said. 

    His place was in West Ghent, not far. A modest apartment in a 60s brick building. I should have been nervous, but I was drunk and riding on my neglected horniness. Jack sat down on the sofa and urged me to step up. I did. His hands felt good on my jeans, feeling my legs up. He was into me, really fucking into me. I fed off that. I was 40 years old and a Navy Commander and in my prime, and this younger blond, hazel-eyed stud was into me. 

    His hand pawed my crotch. “Jesus,” he hissed. Surprised by my size. He looked up, those hazel eyes showing clear lust. “OK, if I go further, Commander?”

    It felt wrong to be addressed by rank during sex. Like, somehow more forbidden than cheating on my wife. Turns out, it turned me on. It turned Jack on, too. Particularly when I replied, “Have at it, Lieutenant.”

    Jack got a horny, happy grin and started fumbling with my jeans. I wore boxers then, so it was easy for him to reach in for my cock. Often, when I’m drunk, I can lose a hard on. Not then. I was steel erect in his touch as he ran his fingers up and down the length. 

    “Fuckin’ nice,” he hissed. Even if I pegged Jack as a gay man, I somehow didn’t expect this eagerness. Somehow he seemed like the Boy Scout next door type. 

    He pulled my dick toward him and started licking, then opening up to suck me. Immediately I knew what I’d been missing. No disrespect to my wife, but she didn’t suck me like this. None of my girlfriends before her had ever sucked me like this. Jack Grant was skilled and wildly enthusiastic and supremely confident as he worshiped my cock. Up and down, giving slight twists with his fist at the base as his mouth worked me in sloppy suction. 

    “God, yes,” I hissed. In my mind, I knew this was fucking wrong, but I’d not experienced sex in so long. This was an amazing way to break the dry spell.

    The blow job got better. As Jack worked me more and more, he let go of his hand, using it to massage my nuts instead, as he just started going down on me. He gulped, and I was experiencing my first deep throat. Ever. 

    The sensation and the vision of Jack taking me to the hilt had me on the way to cumming. “Fuck!” I hissed. Hopefully not too loud.

    Jack moaned around my pulsing dick. The vibrations of the hum is what set me off. 

    “I’m…!” I started to warn. But I was already firing off. Jack grunted excitedly around my ejaculation, swallowing it as he pulled off some. Even the movement of his mouth and lips up my shaft added to my orgasm. He nursed the dribbles and offered me a towel to wipe off. He’d done this kind of thing before.

    Guilt kicked in after, even in my drunkenness. But I accepted a ride home from Jack. And I accepted a notepad page with his number and name on it. His last name was Grant.

    It took me two weeks to build up the nerve or horniness to call him. But meeting up was surprisingly easy. Jack made it easy. I stopped by on the way to the base the following morning and got my cock sucked again. In turn, I offered to suck him. That surprised the Lieutenant. Sucking didn’t faze me though. I’d done it some back in my Academy days. I was rusty, but I enjoyed the act and more than that I enjoyed giving Jack pleasure in return. Least I could do. 

    It was a whirlwind of an affair. Five months, and intense. Most weekdays I’d stop by his place in the morning. I told myself it was a physical and emotional release I needed. It was. That didn’t excuse it, but Jack seemed to take everything I’d pent up. He made me feel alive. It was the classic married affair, I suppose.

    I took more than I gave. I just didn’t have it in me to give. But I learned about Jack in our conversations. He was a nice guy who deserved better.

    Jack was the first man I fucked. I was running errands that day, and we had a little extra time. So we made conversation and made out and stripped down. Jack lubed me up and lifted his legs. My size made me apprehensive, but once I worked my way in, Jack told me to go for it. Then he told me to go harder. And harder. That was a mind-fuck, it was so good. I’d never had sex like that. Physical and powerful. It was the opposite of sex with a woman, maybe that’s why Jack felt safe to me.

    The man seemed amused at how much I’d enjoyed it. “I’m into that, you know,” he said, referring to the harder sex and running his hand along my chest in the afterglow. “With the right man.”

    “Who’s the right man?” I asked him.

    Without missing a beat he gave me an earnest look with his green eyes and replied, “A man with more authority than me.”

    I actually boned up again right then and there. Jack’s eyes went wide when he noticed it. We kissed hungrily and I mounted him for a second time. The second round wasn’t as hard, but when he called me Commander mid-fuck, I came. Jack was close behind.

    Lieutenant Grant loved my cock. I guess men felt more open to express how much the size was a turn on. He had to beg off a fuck once, but otherwise was a pro at taking me. And I was enjoying a male body, how different it felt, the hair, the hard muscle and the warmth. I asked Jack one day if I could just hold him after sex. It was messed up. He didn’t mind. 

    I knew he was falling in love with me, the whole person, not just my rank or my cock or the fact I was forbidden fruit. But I couldn’t stop going over to his place. It was the first time I’d not done the careful thing for my Navy career, but it didn’t matter. I never got caught.

    We sidestepped the emotions the best we could and let sex take front and center. Jack felt me out and admitted he was into light BDSM. He told me about his gay experiences, some positive, some less so. We tried bondage, and the first time I stayed in uniform the whole time. It was very hot for me, but Jack’s cum was particularly explosive. We were hooked. 

    The rough sex let me channel every shitty emotion I had in my daily life. Jack asked me to use a belt on him one morning. That day, I was the one with the explosive cum.

    I knew I couldn’t keep up the affair. I wanted to let Jack have his chance to fuck me while we still saw each other. So he patiently took my anal virginity. It felt good, but that act didn’t mean as much to me as it did to Jack. I felt bad that I didn’t feel the intense emotion he did, but I felt a bond with the man and was glad to give him that experience. 

    Carol took a turn for the worst. I rehearsed everything I was going to tell Jack when I showed up at his house. I didn’t have to give the speech I’d prepared. Jack knew from the look on my face. He was stoic as hell. He said he still wanted to be friends if that was OK. I told him we’d see. But deep down I knew we’d made a real connection. I had officer buddies, but with Jack Grant I felt like I could just be Robert, not Commander McGrath. Or Bob, as Jack called me. I didn’t let anyone else call me that.

    I knew I’d made the right decision. The last months of Carol’s life were misery, and I held it together for the boys. 

    Jack came to the funeral. He held back in the rear of the service. I was glad he came. 

    I saw the Lieutenant on base eventually. Cordial yet friendly. Like that first night. He was still in love with me, but I was in a different place. We made small talk. He asked if I wanted to meet for drinks sometimes. “Just drinks,” he assured me. 

    So we struck up a platonic friendship. Jack had seen me at my worst, and I’d seen him at his most vulnerable. 

    I helped him with his Navy career. Not pulling strings but acting as a mentor. He helped me out as I adjusted to life as a widower father. It felt wrong introducing Jack to my sons, but Jack was great with them. I knew he’d wanted kids when he was younger then resigned himself that it wasn’t going to happen. 

    It’s fair to say we became best friends, but I knew the inevitable would come. “Bob, I’ve decided to take an opportunity in San Diego,” he told me one day. I didn’t know he’d been seeking out a transfer. He described the new role, as if he had to convince me.

    “Sounds great,” I said. “I’ll miss you here in Norfolk,” I added truthfully.

    He gave a slight wince. Trying to be stoic but not succeeding. “You know why I can’t stay here,” he said.

    “I know,” I said. “I’m sorry I can’t be more for you, Jack.”

    “I never expected you to, Bob.”

    “I know,” I replied. “Still…”

    He sighed. With a quieter voice, he added, “I can’t seem to go for the right men.”

    “You will, Jack,” I said. 

    “You’re too much of a fucking optimist, Commander.” Where before he’d call me that only in the bedroom, now he reserved my title for playful comments like these.

    “Maybe,” I conceded. “Doesn’t make me wrong.”

    Jack left the following month. He left me a personal card with a simple inscription. “To my favorite optimist. Don’t change, Bob.”

  • JJ’s Motivation

    Brady comes from the bedroom, only wearing a towel around his middle and opens the door. JJ stands in the hallway.

    “JJ, man what the hell are you doing here?” Brady asks him. “You should be out there looking for my daughter.”

    “We’re doing all we can.” JJ answers.

    “No you’re not or you wouldn’t be here.” Brady says. “But there’s something I can do right here.”

    “What’s that?” JJ asks.

    Brady grabs JJ and bends him over the couch.

    “Give you some motivation.” Brady says. “That’s what I can do.” He adds and starts to wrap his arms around JJ to undo JJ’s jeans and pulls them down with his underwear to reveal JJ’s firm ass.

    “Brady, what the hell?” JJ says, shocked. “You cannot do this to me, I’m a cop, I’m on the case to find your daughter.”

    “If you were on the case you would be out there looking for her and not be here.” Brady says. “But I will motivate you to do your work.”

    JJ is shocked by the big muscle man’s grip.

    “Brady what’s wrong with you man?” JJ asks

    “You should be out there looking for my daughter but instead you’re here looking at me in a towel.” Brady says. “And you ask me what’s wrong with me. You come here to see me in nothing but a towel, what the hell is wrong with you.”

    “But I-I…” JJ stutters.

    “Shut up!” Brady says and removes his towel. “Now I don’t have the towel, are you looking now!”

    JJ has his head turned over his shoulder, seeing Brady stand commando and his mouth drops open in shock.

    Brady grabs JJ over to him. “Get over here and start to worship it.” Brady says and pulls JJ at his arm to get him on his knees in front of him. “This is what you came here for right?”

    JJ stares at that big dick.

    “Don’t just stare at it, work on it!” Brady says and pushes JJ on it.

    JJ is pushed to suck on that dick and he starts to suck on it.

    “Oh yeah, suck my big dick, distract me and make me feel good!” Brady says. “Then you do at least something for me.” He adds.

    JJ tries his best to not gag. ‘Damn Brady is hung!’ He thinks to himself.

    Saliva starts to form on JJ’s chin while he keeps sucking and slurping at Brady’s big hard dick.

    Brady makes JJ pops his head up and down on his length. “Yeah deepthroat it!”

    JJ cannot hold any longer and starts to gag and cough.

    Brady let’s go, his entire dick all slobbered down by JJ, wet and ready.

    JJ gets pulled up by Brady who starts to pull roughly his leather jacket off and then his sweater.

    Now completely naked as the muscle daddy that Brady is. Brady feels for a moment JJ’s hairy chest up. “Hello baby bear, let’s get that ass ready for my dick.” He says while pinching JJ’s nipples to make them hard.

    JJ yelps to the feeling of his nipples being pinched, his whole body flexed to it.

    Brady pushed JJ back down in the position on the couch when he pulled those pants off. “Stay there!” Brady demands and spreads JJ’s ass cheeks to spit at that rosebutt.

    “You can do this for me.” Brady says. “Take my mind off and make me feel good.” Brady says and places his dick at JJ’s crack to rub it against the sexy hairy cop’s ass crack.

    “Oh Brady please!” JJ’s mouth gets dry from the suspense.

    “Please, are you begging and giving in for my dick?” Brady teases.

    “I don’t know man.” JJ reacts. “This feels wrong.”

    “But you will help me out with this. Don’t you want to help me feel good and distracted?” Brady asks.

    JJ gets confused, he became a cop to make people feel safe and good.

    Brady keeps rubbing his dick against JJ’s crack. “Just give in and tell me you want it too.” Brady says and reaches his hand out to JJ’s dick, feeling it has gotten semi hard.

    JJ jumps up, feeling Brady’s hand getting a firm grip around his dick.

    “Just let yourself do your work, distract me.” Brady whispers in JJ’s ear.

    “But you’re, your dick… I mean it’s huge.” JJ says.

    “All the more of a challenge isn’t it?” Brady says.

    JJ feels his dick getting hard in Brady’s hand.

    “Damn!” Brady notices how JJ’s dick has gotten hard and looks over JJ’s shoulder, pressing the stud against his big chest. “Yours is pretty impressive too.”

    JJ looks down, seeing his hard dick captured in a firm grip of Brady’s hand.

    “I will give you a fun time, stud!” Brady whispers in JJ’s ear and nibbles at JJ’s earlobe.

    JJ cannot resist anymore. “Do it! Just do it man, I’m all yours.”

    Brady smiles. “What do you want?” He asks.

    “I want your dick man, I want it inside me.” JJ says.

    “You want me to have a fun time with you and be distracted?” Brady asks.

    “Yeah, I’m all yours. Have fun with me.”

    “I can promise you that you will have fun as well.” Brady says while he lets JJ’s dick go and pushes him forward.

    Brady spits some more at JJ’s hole and on his dick. “Let’s have some fun together.” He says while lining his dick up at JJ’s ass.

    JJ feels nervous when Brady brings his dick up at his hole and starts to push it in.

    “Just relax, it might hurt at first but then you will love it, I’m sure of it.” Brady sasy with a suiting voice.

    “Oh God!” JJ howls when he feels Brady penetrate inside him.

    Brady reaches his hand out and grabs hold of JJ’s dick to jerk it, distracting JJ from the initial pain.

    “Aaaah fuck.” JJ moans. “FUUUUCKKK!”

    “Oh yeah, just give in to it.” Brady says.

    Brady moves his hips to thrust in deep.

    JJ feels that entire dick lodged inside him. “FUUUUCCKKK!!” JJ howls.

    “That’s it, you can do this.” Brady whispers in JJ’s ear and starts to move his hips back and forth, fucking JJ.

    JJ quickly adjusts to Brady’s big dick inside him and starts to feel pleasure. “Oh God Brady!” JJ says. “Fuck me.”

    “Oh I will stud, I will fuck you good.” Brady replies, starting to pound that ass hard.

    Brady starts pounding JJ’s ass hard. So hard that the couch moves. “Oh my God. “ JJ shouts.

    “Yes, fuck yes!” Brady moans and is surprised how easily JJ is able to take it. “Damn you are a natural in taking dick up your ass boy!”

    “Oh Brady, fuck me.” JJ replies.

    “Brady keeps jerking JJ’s dick while he keeps pounding that ass.

    “Do you think you can handle riding it?” Brady asks.

    JJ looks over his shoulder at Brady.

    “You up for it to try it out?” Brady asks.

    “I guess so.” JJ says.

    “At a boy.” Brady happily says and takes his dick out of JJ.

    JJ stands up and watches Brady sit down on the couch with his big hard dick standing straight up. “Get on it, stud.”

    JJ gets on top of Brady, holding the big muscle man his shoulders and lowers himself slowly down on that big dick.

    While JJ lowers himself down on Brady he looks down, meeting Brady’s eyes who looks up at him.

    Brady has his hands on JJ’s waist, helping the young hairy stud down on his big hard dick. “Yeah boy.” Brady moans. “Fuck Yeah.”

    “Oh fuck.” JJ reacts, feeling that big hard dick coming back inside him. “FUUUUCCKK!”

    “Ride me boy!” Brady says. “Ride my dick.”

    JJ moves his hips, feeling that big dick inside him, trying to have that dick hit his prostate.

    Brady reaches his hands out, feeling JJ’s hunky body up. “You’re in great shape, stud.” He says and then runs his fingers through that hairy chest.

    JJ moans and hangs his head back, feeling that big hard dick hitting the most pleasurable spots inside him that he never knew he had.

    Brady leans and starts to suck at those pink looking nipples.

    “Mmmm oh Brady.” JJ moans. “I fucking love this.”

    “When Brady stops sucking at those nipples he grabs hold of JJ’s hard dick. “Cum for me boy.”

    JJ starts to bounce harder on Brady’s dick while Brady jerks his dick.

    The muscle man and the young cop are in high pleasure, loving every moment of it.

    Brady lays his hands on JJ’s ass. “God this ass is amazing on my dick.”

    “Your dick is amazing.” JJ admits.

    JJ cannot hold it anymore and his dick erupts a big load on Brady’s chest.

    “Damn boy, that’s quite a load.” Brady says.

    “Fuckin cum inside me.” JJ tells Brady. “I want your cum in me.” JJ confesses.

    “Hold on.” Brady says and wraps his arms around JJ.

    Brady stands up, holding JJ on his dick and he starts to fuck him while he stands in the middle of the room.

    “Oh fuck!” JJ says out of shock, having his hands wrapped around that big muscle hunk to hold on to.

    “Yeah boy, take my dick!”

    “Oh Brady, oh shit.”

    “I’m gonna fill you up any moment now.” Brady announces.

    “Oh fuck yeah, fill me up with your seed.” JJ replies.

    JJ feels that dick pounding hard inside him, making his dick erupt some cum between their bodies. “FUUUUCKK!!” JJ moans out, seeing stars from this quick orgasm.

    “FUCK YEAH!” Brady growls when he cums inside JJ.

    JJ feels that big load filling him up.

    Both men are covered in sweat, slowly Brady lowers JJ from his dick.

    “Oh my God Brady, that was, that was.” JJ cannot describe how incredible it was.

    “Incredible?” Brady says.

    “Yeah!” JJ says, looking at Brady now as this big muscle adonis that can give him the most incredible satisfaction he has never had before.

    “Now do your job and go find my daughter.” Brady says.

    “I will.” JJ says and quickly grabs his clothes to get dressed.

    Brady puts the towel around his waist again.

    JJ has put his jeans back on, searching for his shirt that Brady picks up for him.

    “Thanks.” JJ says. Then gets pulled into a kiss by Brady. “There will be more if you find my daughter.”

    JJ gets his shirt on and leaves quickly.

    Brady shakes his head. “Damn that was incredible.” He says out loud.

  • Fistologist

    It was high “T”ime for another visit with John, my Fistologist. At least once a month my mind, body, and soul crave an absolute cunting, an obliteration that only the most experienced of top fisters can deliver. A fisting top that takes as much joy as I receive as the fistee looking to have his insides turned inside out.

    I hadn’t seen John in a couple of months due to conflicting schedules, but I was sure glad we were able to connect once again the other night. I expressed to him what I was looking for and he agreed he was just the man who was up for the job, and even said his friend, Todd, would probably want to join us if I was down for that. Of course I said “yes, the more the merrier!”

    I pulled out all the stops to prep for my fisting date with John. I douched deep and thoroughly. I shaved my body smooth, only my eyebrows were untouched. My cock, caged, red Nasty Pig jock, red Nasty Pig socks, black PVC boots, harness across my chest. I took two powerful gummies,  loaded myself up with a booty bump and took a taxi to John’s.

    John saw how horned and ready I was. He brought me down to his dungeon right away where I stripped and mounted the sling. John said he really wanted to open me up and get in deep that night so he injected me with a second bump.

    While we waited for the magic to begin, Johnny put a mask over my head. Only my nose was exposed. It was a thick dark material that I could not see through…lights out, just darkness. Then he put noise canceling headphones on my head and piped in some soft house music to get me in the right headspace. I was floating out and drifting slowly away from the present. I felt light, euphoria washing over my body.

    I lost sense of time, but the sensations of fingers moving through my ass made me groan loudly. I was in my own little world as I felt creamy lube being pushed inside of me, fingers spreading my rectum, the beginnings of a wild ride to come.

    My cunt hole was throbbing. My Fistologist sensed my ache, my need. As his closed hand pushed right through my opening, like a knife through soft butter, I saw various shapes and colors under my eyelids. I’d sniffed on some potent IronFist poppers and was immediately blown away. I can open up very quickly, within a minute I was already getting jabbed half way up the wrist. Between the blackness, the beat of the music playing in my ears, the chemicals and poppers, I’d not experienced anything so rapturous in my entire life. I am sure I was babbling and making all kinds of noises which I could not hear, but I was so uninhibited and free to just lean into the experience. There was nobody to judge me. I felt like John was the pilot and I was definitely along for the ride. I was in his hands, literally.

    Those soft punches developed into something more substantial. The Fistologist was reading my hole like a book. My pig ditch was ready for more, a wider stretch. John’s other hand began to explore my cavernous cunt, I felt my hole expanding like it was made from rubber. My warm, wet and very sloppy snatch came alive with every centimeter given to it, welcoming that second hand inside to join forces with the other fist. One might say when both fists finally were inside at the same time, there was a welcome parTy.

    I brought the poppers back up to my nose in my personal night sky and more pronounced images flashed through my obstructed vision. My double fisted hole opened up its tunnel for more and John knew what I needed, he knew I’d transformed from human to swine in that moment and delivered carnage, both fists barreling out my pussy lips like a boxing dummy. With every stroke inside, I saw stars, I was taken to paradise, a new level of nirvana I’d never thought the human body could ever experience.

    Then my Fistologist kept one fist deep in me almost to the elbow while the other delivered anal destruction, gliding forcefully in and out of me. Mike Tyson would be envious to see the punches I was joyously taking. I didn’t expect warm piss to excrete from my balls, but all that pressure inside me forced it out of me.

    I don’t even know how long I was in this state, it may have only been 20 minutes or it could have been over two hours. I lost all sense of time as my sole focus was my very own cunt, that became the center of my universe.

    My hog hole felt lonely and deprived when the action ceased. But it wasn’t for long. Soon, the yearning for more was met with another, larger, fist. It might have been Todd, or it might have been someone else? I definitely knew it wasn’t John, I’d played with him enough to know that much.

    This fist felt meatier, thicker, like John’s hand was wearing a boxing glove. It pushed inside and through right up to the elbow.

    I took another hit, my anonymous fister pulled his forearm out and replaced it with the other one. John brought my hand up to my nose again for more sniffs. I felt one fist push up the elbow, then an abrupt discharge, followed by another punch up the elbow with the other hand. This was a slow, slow rhythmic build-up, like a locomotive building up steam as time went by.

    Again, I was so pumped with enhancers I was literally laying back in the sling now with my hands up over my head, my ankles in the stirrups, my ass so open wide for the taking. I was now taking both forearms half way up the elbow, slow rhythmic, beautiful movements, my hole becoming a fiddle of absolute exhilaration. More urine spilled out of my cock, pooling around my abs, wetness underneath me, no doubt dripping down to the pads on the floor. I had no control over my body, but that was what the Fistologist had prescribed.

    While I was being double armed, the headphones came off my ears. The mask was pulled off my head. My eyes needed time to adjust. John planted his lips on mine as I was still unsure who was using me like a hand puppet.

    I barely had enough time to focus my view to learn it wasn’t Todd at all. It was a large red-headed, ginger-bearded White man with a look of absolute evil and depravity on his face.

    Now I heard myself crying out like a wounded animal as he continued to core out my insides.

    John placed the gas mask over my face. As I breathed in those toxic fumes I heard him say to his friend, “I told you, this guy’s a fucking pig! Look at him! Give it to him, blow it out! That’s what he fucking needs!”

    I had to remove the mask because I thought I was gonna pass out, I was definitely high, flying, soaring. I looked at my fister and we locked eyes as that expression on his face grew more sinister. He adjusted his stance so his balance was just right and with both arms inserted inside me like a sleeve, he pulled them back and pushed them in, truly barreling out my colon rough, hard, and deep. The high pitched noises coming out of my mouth sounded like a dog whistle, for a third time more urine flew out of my caged piss slit. I believe my body began convulsing and a full-body orgasm erupted, my body shaking, trembling for a sustained minute or even longer, I was becoming light headed, I closed my eyes and saw white light.

    I’d soon learn my red-headed hunk was Kevin. We all took a water break to hydrate for a few minutes.

    Kevin said he enjoyed playing in my hungry hole and kept saying it was “beautiful”, and “so eager”, which was nice to hear.

    John said, “let’s get you on the fuck bench, piggy. Wanna get more of that hole before the bump wears out.”

    “Fuck yeah”, I said. I was still so far gone.

    John shackled my wrists and ankles to each side, put the mask and headphones back on me. This was hot as fuck.

    It took a few minutes probably because they needed to lube up again but soon I found my hole opening up once more. Not sure who was doing what but someone held the poppers by my nose and the other shoved a huge toy up my ass. It felt like one of those toys that had multiple layers where each one would spread out your hole wider and wider. Even with the break, I swallowed it up whole and was soon getting fucked with it.  I loved feeling how it drove through me, battering my insides, my cunt lips puffing out over it. With my sight taken away from me, and only the sound of this pulsing beat in my ears, inability for touch, it truly centered all of my focus on my hole. I couldn’t see or anticipate anything that would come, it was even more exciting that way.

    Soon a hand was entering me along with this toy. It was like the hand gripped the top of the toy and they became one. I could feel who ever it was that was “free” lube up the toy and the forearm inside me. With a fresh coating of thick slime, it glided so easily, gleefully, I was panting. More poppers under my nose and it was all the sudden a wave of absolute cunt catastrophe, so fucking exhilarating.

    The toy was soon replaced without missing a beat. Two hands clasped together, maybe one each, maybe not? I couldn’t see, but it felt like a giant cannonball goring out my pig cunt, the knuckles scraping against my electric nerve endings delivering the most exquisite bliss, floating on Cloud 9.

    And on that topic, someone lifted the mask and blew clouds of smoke into my mouth. It wasn’t John or Kevin, I didn’t feel full facial hair. My eyes were still covered. A second round of smoke consumed me and the mask was lowered once again. The fresh fumes of clouds swimming inside my brain washed over me, any tension in my hole completely released. I felt like the cannonball was lifting me off the bench, even though I was strapped down, I was floating in the air. It was remarkable.

    I don’t even remember how long I was tied down like that but my hole was the center of attention for quite some time. Taking doubles, punches, forearms, toys…I wanted obliteration and I was getting it!

    Imagine the desecration three ill-mannered fisting tops could unleash on a willing cunt.

    After another intermission where I was introduced to Carmine, a 28yo Italian hulk, porn stache, dark hair, hairy chest, he was so hot, I was back in the sling only we switched out the sling to a flat platform for a different angle. During this time we drank some water but also did another two rounds of clouds, Carmine blew smoke up my gaping cunt hole at the same time Kevin filled my mouth. That was intense.

    I mounted the new sling after we placed some pads down and it was game on again.

    I saw John and Kevin make out while Carmine stuffed my hole with an inflatable dildo. I hadn’t done that in years and had forgotten just how fun they can be. Carmine said my hole was like a crater as he maxed out the width, it was so fierce to feel it distend my hole beyond belief. I could hardly believe it was real when I looked in the mirror, I swear it felt like I was watching a porn video, and had to pinch myself to prove it really was me.

    Carmine switched out the inflatable for the real thing, having a solo session with me while the other men rested and watched. Carmine threw in some doubles and hard punches, and ended with stroking off his 7 inch Italian sausage right inside my hole.

    Kevin was next up. He did the same as Carmine only his hands were nearly double in size. Once he felt he’d blown out my hole enough, he stuffed me with his 6 inch dick and blew his nut.

    Finally, it was the Fistologist’s turn. He put the mask back over my head and told me to popper up. He wanted to end our session with complete cunt destruction. There were many double punches thrown causing me to piss and orgasm again. Then John fucked and bred me like his pals.

    When it was all over, John told me to lay there for awhile to let the adrenaline rush take over. He told me to lay back and just enjoy the ride. To let myself float. He deliberately said to keep the mask on as it would enhance what I was feeling.

    I heard his guests thanking him as they dressed and left us.

    Once they were gone, John lifted up the mask and took me upstairs to his bedroom. He said we should sleep it off and knew I was in no position to go home unattended, at least for now.

    It took me some time to really come down from the highs before I was able to fall asleep, but when I did, I slept for 8 hours straight. It was an incredible night!

  • Fuck me in my high red boots

    I’m Jackie, pretty femme boy.  I am 5-9 with short blond hair.  I have long eyelashes and long nails I paint to match my sneaks or boots.  Today they are red because I am wearing my new knee high 3” platform red laced boots from Only Maker. the shoe maker for crossdressers and queers..   The heels are 5”. I am wearing these beautiful boots with my white leather shorts and a pink tee.   I feel so beautiful in these gorgeous boots.  I am hanging out a gay café with other queers many of them crossdressers like me.  I am waiting for some hot guy to hit on me. 

    A gorgeous buy with long brown hair, wearing tight faded jeans tucked into high black laced Docs comes over.

    “Hi,  I am Jim.  Love your look, bitch, particularly those beautiful red boots.”

    “Thank you, I am Jackie.  Come sit next to me.  I love guys who wear knee high Docs.”

    We chat about  clothes, boots and boys. I tell him I love to bottom for hot guys wearing high black boots.

    “Jackie, I have got 6” that you will enjoy up your pretty ass.”

    “Sounds good.  Let’s head to my place where you can fuck me in your Docs”

    Getting to my place I am hard thinking about being fucked by Jim in his Docs.  I love being dominated by a high booted man.   We take off our clothes except of our boots.  I go down on Jim’s Docs.    I lick them and stroke the high black leather shaft. 

    “That’s it you fuckin bootlicker.  Show your love for my Docs. I am going to ride your pretty ass in them”

    I reach the bottom of his boots and take the toe in my mouth and suck it.  As I suck it, I reach for his hard dick and pull on it.

    “Suck my dick now, cocksucker and stroke the shafts of my boots.”

    I lick and kiss his gorgeous dick and then take the top in my mouth to suck while I stroke the shaft of his right boot. I am in heaven with his cock in my mouth and feeling his black leather boot.

    “That’s it cocksucking  slut..  Oh fuck that feels so good.”

    I blow Jim till his precum starts to ooze out of his penis.

    “I have to fuck you, fag boy and drop a huge load in your boypussy.  Get on your back.  I want to enjoy your pretty ass and hole now”

    I feel Jim’s lips and tongue on my ass and hole. My hole is hot and wet now, aching for his dick to fill it.

    “Oh fuck me.  Fuck your pretty bitch.  She wants it so much”

    “Sure bitch.”

    Jim enters my hot hole and starts thrusting.  I love the feel of his meat as he goes deeper inside me.

    “Oh fill me up.  Oh fuck”

    “Your pussy is so hot. I am going to fuck you all night.”

    Jim kisses me and sticks his tongue deep in my mouth as his dick goes deeper inside me.    Oh now I love being fucked. I am most alive with a cock up my ass.   I live to have a cock inside me  and know I am truly a bitch gurl.

    With my legs and boots in the air Jim holds them tight to get more leverage to fuck me.

    “I love these fuckin boots.  You look like such a bitch in them.”

    Jim starts to lick and kiss my boots.   I am in ecstasy now being fucked and having my gorgeous boots being kissed. Jim   sucks the heel of my boot like it was a cock.  When I see his lips on my heels I shoot a huge load that hits Jim.  OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

    Jim unloads deep inside me and I feel his cum is going so deep inside me.  I am totally his woman with his seed in my my pussy.  Oh, I feel so good.  Oh, the joy of a deep fuck.

    With some of my cum on his lips, Jim kisses me and I devour the cum on his lips. 

    “You are such a hot bitch, Jackie..  I loved fucking you in those red boots. I want to feel those pretty boots on my hole.:”

    I put the toe of my boot on Jim’s hole and work it there.

    “Yeah, fuck me with the red leather boot.  It looks so hot on my ass.”

    We are both hard again as I fuck  Jim with my boot.

    Pretty soon we both come again.  OH FUCKKKKKKKK

    I lick the cum that lands on Jim and his boots.

    We lie together and hold each other.  I reach down and stroke his Docs.  

    “You can fuck anytime Jim.  I love being your bitch.”

    “Oh yeah I have to fuck you again in your red boots,”

  • Unexpected Love

    Two weeks went by and Daniel never came to the Fitness Club.  I felt depressed and regretted how I may have taken advantage of him after drinking too much beer.  I continued my workout routine but I was not into it.  My thoughts were of Daniel and how one night that I thought was so perfect ended up so wrong.  As I was doing a bench press a guy walked over to me and said…

    “Hey man, do you want me to spot you?”

    I placed the barbell back on the rack and sat up.  

    “That would be great, I’m not using a lot of weight but doing a bench press is dangerous.”

    “You should always ask for help when pressing.  My name is Andre and I’m happy to help you.”

    Nice to meet you Andre, I’m Patrick and I’ve only been working out for a few weeks.”

    “I finished lifting and he said….”Holler at me when you need a spotter, I’m always here.  I’m Brazilian and don’t speak English very well.

    “I understood you perfectly Andre and thank you for spotting me. 

    He walked away and he was striking.  His skin was a golden shade with beefy plump ass cheeks.  I wondered how big his cock is because it is said that Brazilian guys are hung.  I chuckled to myself where my thoughts were going.

    On Wednesday, Andre came over to me and said….”Hey, Patrick…você está parecendo bem, meu amigo.”

    I’m sure I looked confused and said….”Sorry Andre, but I don’t understand Brazilian.”

    He laughed and said…”I said you’re looking good my friend.” 

    “Oh, thank you, I have been working hard and maybe I will get to look like you.”

    “Obrigado meu amigo.”

    “I think that means thank you my friend.

    “Sim, or yes.”

    He helped me with my workout and after we finished we went to the wet area.  We sat in the whirlpool and I felt a sense of Deja vu from when I was here with Daniel.  Sitting with this sexy Brazilian could not erase my thoughts of Daniel.  

    “Patrick, what happened to the guy who was working out with you?  You were always together.”

    “He hasn’t been in for a few weeks so something must have come up at work.”  I didn’t want or need to go into detail with Andre.

    On Friday I worked out alone but when I was ready to bench press Andre came over and we worked out together.  As I was spotting Andre I looked up and I saw Daniel come in.  My heart started pounding and I didn’t know what to do.  What would I say if he approached me? 

    Andre and I were just finishing when Daniel came over….

    “Hey Patrick, I see you have a new workout buddy.”

    “Andre has been spotting me, since you’ve been gone.”   

    “Andre said….we are done Patrick see you soon.”

    “Can we talk Patrick.”

    “Yes, but not here.”

    “Do you want to go for a beer?”

    “Definitely not Daniel, but we can go to the coffee shop and have coffee.”

    “Okay, I’m going to get in a quick workout and I will meet you at the coffee shop down the street in about an hour.”

    “See you there Daniel.”  I took a long shower and wondered what Daniel wanted to talk about.  I began thinking of what he said to me that night, that it was too much beer that clouded his thinking.  Beer or no beer he could have said no but now that I can put what happened into perspective, he wanted me as much as I wanted him and that’s how I felt now. 

    I walked into the coffee shop and sat at a table waiting for Daniel.  About ten minutes later he walked in and I immediately could smell his fresh scent after his shower.   

    “Patrick, are you seeing that guy you were working out with and has he fucked you?”

    I got up to leave and Daniel grabbed my arm…”I’m sorry Patrick, I shouldn’t have said that.”

    I sat back down and said….”What I do is none of your business Daniel and if you want to be ignorant then I’m leaving.”

    “I shouldn’t have said what I just said to you also the night we spent together.  I said there wasn’t a connection between us but there is.  I’m trying to work through my feelings but one thing I have realized is that I wanted it to happen.  It wasn’t just the beer.  It’s been difficult for me Patrick, coming to terms realizing that it was the best sex I ever had, am I gay, I don’t know.”

    I was lost for words because I didn’t expect this response from Daniel.  “I don’t know what to say Daniel, what are you saying?”

    “I’m saying that I liked what we did and I have never felt like that before.” 

    “So you want to jump back in bed, is that what you want?”

    “No, no I would like us to start over again and see where it leads.  One thing I have realized is that I don’t want to lose you.”

    “You really hurt me and I will try to understand that it isn’t easy for you.”
    “Would you like to come to my place and I will make us dinner?”

    “No, not at your apartment but if you want to go out for dinner that would be okay.”

     “Okay, this Friday night and will you be working out with that guy?”

    “His name is Andre and I don’t really workout with him but we spot each other on the bench press.”

    “Do you want to workout together and then we can go to dinner on Friday?”

    I guess that will be fine Daniel, I will see you on Friday.”

    We got up and left and I told him goodnight.  Driving home my head was clouded with all he had to say.  I wanted to be cautious because this was new to Daniel and I didn’t want to get involved in something that he may not be able to handle.  I have never had feelings like this for another guy.  It terrified me because Daniel was dealing with losing his girlfriend and then having sex with me.  I had to be more compassionate and realize he didn’t mean to hurt me but it must have been hard for him realizing he enjoyed mansex and could possibly be gay.  I knew I had to approach this situation carefully. 

    I arrived on Wednesday and Andre came over to me and asked….”Patrick, would you like to go for a run with me, it will be good for you.”     

    “I love to run and that sounds great.  When and where would I meet you?”

    “Is tomorrow good for you?  We could meet here, workout and then go for a great run. We can go in my car to the University campus, it’s a great place to run.”

    “Okay, tomorrow then.”

    I arrived for my workout and Daniel walked in and said….”You ready to workout Patrick?”

    “Sure thing.”

    We had a great workout and Daniel was being overly attentive to me.  We finished our workout and headed to the wet area relaxing in the whirlpool.  

    “Have you talked to Andre?”

    “Yes, he asked me if I wanted to go for a run and we are going to the University Campus after we finish working out.”

    “Oh, are you and Andre getting tight?”

    “We are friends Daniel and I love to run so that’s all there is to it.”

    He looked down and I could see sadness in his face.  Come on Daniel, we will both have friends.  Hey, how would you like to run with us?”  

    “Sure, I would like to join you guys.”

    “Look Daniel, you need to explore your sexuality and maybe you should meet some guys and see if it’s what you really want. 

    “I don’t want to do that Patrick.”  I know that night I was so cold to you after we had sex but I couldn’t handle it so I ended up hurting you and I want to make that right.”

    “You can make it right by being my friend so we can build on our friendship.  I can’t do more than that because this is new to me too and prior to our night together I never felt that.  Sex was just sex and getting off.  There were feelings involved when you made love to me, something I never felt before.  I don’t want to get hurt so let’s go slow and work on our friendship.”

    “I understand and you’re right, let’s start over.  Daniel looked at me and said…”I’m Daniel and it’s nice to meet you.”

    “I’m Partrick and it’s nice to meet you Daniel.” 

    I wanted to hug Daniel but I don’t think it would have gone over well in the whirlpool with a bunch of guys.   

    We took showers and as we were getting dressed Andre came over and said…’Patrick, are you ready to head out?”

    “I am almost ready.  Would you mind if my friend Daniel runs with us?”

    “That’s fine with me.”

    “Daniel, this is Andre, my friend.”

    “Nice to meet you Andre.”

    “Nice to meet you too Daniel and any friend of Patrick’s is a friend of mine.”

    We jumped into Andre’s car and headed to the University.  The University was on a beautiful campus having a road around the entire University with a distance of 1.2 miles.  The first lap around the campus was great but then Daniel started to lag back.  I told Andre to keep going and got beside Daniel.   

    “You okay Daniel?”

    “Yeah I’m fine, just winded.  You keep going with Andre.”

    “No, I’m with you and let’s slow down to a slower jog.”

    We finished and as we approached Andre’s car he was doing stretches.  I joined him stretching and Daniel sat down on the grass, his knees bent and looking down.  

    “Daniel, are you okay?  

    “Yeah I’m fine, are you guys ready to go?”  he asked….

    We got in Andre’s car and he asked….”Would you guys like to come to my apartment for a beer and I can order a pizza?” 

    “Do you want to have a beer at Andre’s, Daniel?”

    “I guess, if you want to.”

    We arrived at Andre’s and his apartment was spectacular.  A big open floor plan and immaculate which surprised me.  Andre told us to take a shower after sweating from running.  Daniel took his first and then I followed after he finished.  Andre went to take a shower and when he finished he came out of the bathroom toweling himself off with his big brown uncut cock dangling about 5″ with hefty balls.  Andre towered over six feet, dark hair and chocolate brown eyes.  His hairy body was breathtaking.  He returned a few minutes later in a pair of shorts.

    Andre ordered a pizza and he got us all a beer.  The first beer went down quickly and he got us another.

    Daniel was sitting next to me and I could smell his fresh scent.  Andre came and sat down and said….

    “I want to clear the air with you guys, I’m gay and I think you two may be also.”

    “I chuckled….”I’m gay Andre and I think you knew.”

    “Do you know how I knew you and Daniel were gay?”

    “I could tell by the way you looked at each other.”

    Daniel was quiet then spoke….”I’m not sure if I’m gay but I’m leaning in that direction.  I thought I was straight, in a relationship with a girl but it ended and I met someone, a special guy and we had sex.  I can’t stop thinking about him and knowing that I hurt him bothers me.  I want to make it up to him and the only way I can do that is by being his friend.  I have thought long and hard about the situation and I realize that I have looked at guys before but I thought all guys did that.     

    “Andre came and sat next to Daniel….”You’re beating yourself up and you have to accept what you feel. I don’t know the details but love has a way of fucking with our heads and I think what your feeling is love.     

    Daniel didn’t say a word and it was obvious that he was in turmoil.  The pizza arrived and we ate and had another beer.  Andre asked….

    “I’m not sure how you guys would feel but would you guys like to have some fun?”

    “What do you mean by fun Andrea?”

    “Patrick, what do you think I mean….sex, no strings attached sex.”

    I looked at Daniel and the look on his face told me what I had to say.

    “You’re a great guy Andre, thanks but no thanks.” 

    “Patrick, I’m sorry for being so blunt but I’m into sex with multiple guys and I hope I didn’t offend you or Daniel.”

    “You did offend me and speaking for Daniel, I don’t think you offended him either but the timing is bad so we are going to leave and thank you for the pizza and the beer.”

    Daniel got up and said….”Thank you Andre, you’re a nice guy and it was nice to meet you.”

    “Likewise bro, your going to be fine, let loose and you will be happy”

    We left and Andre took us back to the Fitness Center.   

    “Geez Patrick, that was tense.”

    “Andre is a really nice guy but he speaks his mind and goes after what he wants.”

    Daniel paused….”Yeah, multiple partners, wow, I don’t think that would be for me.”

    “Me either Daniel.”

    We said goodbye and on the way home driving I was proud of Daniel.  I smiled and thought, we are going to be okay?

    A few months passed and our friendship blossomed into best friends.  We worked out together, went out to eat, watched baseball, ran together and we even entered a race.  We didn’t need anyone else, just each other.  Many nights I jacked off thinking of him and how much I wanted him.

    August was a scorcher with temperatures reaching 100 degrees.  I was sleeping and the phone rang…in a daze I answered and it was Daniel….

    “You lazy ass, you’re still in bed, call me when you’re awake.  

    I stumbled out of bed and took a leak and jumped in the shower.  The cool water cascading off my body felt good.I chuckled thinking of Daniel’s call.  I toweled off, made a cup of coffee and called Daniel…

    “Hello, stud Daniel here, is this Mr. Adonis?”

    “Man you are chipped this morning.  You know I sleep in on Saturday’s Daniel.”

    “Bla, bla, bla….I will be there to pick you up in fifteen minutes.  I’m taking you to breakfast.” 

    “Does that mean you’re paying too?”

    “Patrick, Patrick, yes I’m paying but you will have to make it up to me.”

    “Dear Daniel, you may think I’m easy but I’m not.”

    “I’m on my way, make sure you’re ready.”

    As we finished the conversation I thought, man he is full of himself today.  I put on a pair of shorts, no underwear, and a nice tank top and flip flops.  A splash of Aqua di Gio and I was ready.  I went to wait for Daniel outside and within two minutes he arrived.  I hopped in and he said….

    “Fuck Patrick, you smell good, good enough to eat.”

    “What’s got into you today Daniel?”

    “I’m happy and I just gave you a compliment so say thank you.”

    “Okay thank you.”

    He took me to a wonderful small restaurant in the county and had the best breakfast.  Eggs, bacon, hash browns, pancakes, toast, juice and coffee.  We talked and enjoyed our time together.  Something was different about Daniel, it was as if he had accepted himself and was happy.  I felt that he was happy being with me.  As we talked, he asked if I would go grocery shopping with him and of course I was happy to go anywhere with him.

    “Patrick, umm, would you like to have dinner with me tonight?  I will cook us some delicious steaks with baked potato and salad along with a glass of Italian wine..”

    “He waited for my answer and I took my time keeping him on edge….”I would love to have dinner with you.  Do you know how to cook?  I am a great cook and you will see.”

    We went to the grocery store, came back to his apartment and put up the groceries and he said….

    “Let’s go for a run.””Daniel, it’s hot out but I will go if you want to.”

    He went into his bedroom and came out throwing a pair of running shorts at me…”put these on you’re about the same size as me…. 

    “Do you have a jock strap, I don’t have any underwear on.”

    “Commando hah, sure I have a jock.”

    We headed out just in our running shorts because of the heat.  We headed to a park near his apartment building and ran for about a mile and a half and the sweat was pouring off us.  We finished the run and Daniel was staring at me.

    “What, why are you staring Daniel?”

    “You are an Adonis Patrick, it’s amazing how you have transformed your body.”

    “Are you trying to get in my pants, I mean my shorts.”

    “It would be your lucky day Mr. Adonis.”

    “My, my look at you all confident.”

    We got back to his apartment and he said….”You take a shower and I will after you.”
    The cool water felt good and my thoughts were of Daniel and how much he had changed.  He never pushed me or asked for sex and I knew he wanted to give me time to trust him.  Just then the shower curtain was pulled back and he stepped in….

    I figured, to save time I would jump in with you.”

    “Daniel, you are trying to push my buttons.”

    “I am Patrick and I think you like it as he wrapped his arms around me and gave me a tender kiss.  

    “OKay, let’s get washed and out of here, I have dinner to cook.”

    “I was shocked…the fucker was teasing me.”

    In a flash he was toweled off, shorts on and heading to the kitchen.  I was dumbfounded but with a smile on my face.  I finished drying off and slipped the shorts on and headed to the kitchen….

    “What can I do, Daniel?

    “You can make the salad and slice the bread.” 

     We worked together and in no time we were sitting down.  Daniel lit candles at the table and poured us wine.  It was perfect.  He lifted his glass and said…

    “A toast Partrick…to us and our time spent together.”

    “To us Daniel.”

    Daniel served Cheesecake with Cherry topping and the meal was perfect.  I helped him clean up the kitchen and he poured us another glass of wine and we headed into the living room.
    “Daniel, you are a great cook and the steaks were cooked to perfection.”

    “Thank you, my culinary skills are quite good.”

    “Okay, don’t get full of yourself” as we laughed.

    We talked for hours about our careers, what we wanted out of life and Daniel said…”My next venture is to buy a home.  I have been saving for a long time and soon I will be ready.  A home in the country Patrick, peaceful and quiet.

    “Sounds wonderful Daniel.”

    The third glass of wine had us acting silly but having fun.  Suddenly he got serious and said….”I have this need to kiss you Patrick….

    “Well let me fill your need.”  and I reached into him and kissed him.  His soft suculent lips did it for me and soon the kiss became intensified as our mouths reacted to what we were feeling. 

    Daniel pulled back and said….

    “Patrick, would you share my bed with me and take my virginity?”

    Are you sure Daniel?”

    “I’ve never been so sure of anything.”

    He took my hand and led me to his bedroom.  We dropped our shorts and laid side by side and he kissed me with more passion than anything I had ever felt….

    “Fuck me Patrick, I want to feel you in me.”

    “Lay on your stomach.”

    The sight of his muscular ass had me in heat.  I spread his cheeks manipulating them and I started to lick around his virgin hole.  He softly moaned and then my tongue touched his pucker…..”Oh God, Patrick, your tongue, more, please.  I began to eat his asshole like a starving man.  I stuck my tongue in his hole repeatedly and he lifted his ass and wanted more.  “Patrick, Patrick, yes, fuck, so good, so good.”   After worshipping his gateway to paradise, I watched his puckered hole open and close and he was ready to be deflowered.  He handed me the lube out of the nightstand and I lubed his hole.  I stuck one finger in and he flinched.  Slowly I worked my finger as his ass moved, accepting it with pleasure.  I then added another finger and then a third and to my amazement he pushed his ass into my fingers as he moaned.  I lubed my cock mixing the lube with my precum.

    I slid my cock along his crack touching his entry and his ass was adding to my pleasure and his.  I pushed my cock in and passed his sphincter and he sighed.  “Breath Daniel and relax.”  I continued and slowly entered his untouched anus.  Violin’s started playing as I continued until my cock was at his pubes.  He was so tight gripping my engorged cock.

    “Fuck Patrick, oh my God, this is heaven”

    I began a slow steady rhythm and his ass walls expanded accepting my girth.  I watched my cock slide in and out of him and he moaned in ecstasy.  I leaned down and whispered in his ear….”Are you okay, lover?”  “Yes” he replied.I pulled out and told him to ride me and I added more lube to my cock.  Daniel slid down on my cock until he was sitting on me.  He held onto my shoulders and he slid back and forth on my cock and then up and down and then became frantic.  I took his cock in my hand as he gushed precum.

    “I love it Patrick, fuck, your cock in me.”

    After riding my horsey for a while I told him to get on his back.  I slid back into him with ease.  He wrapped his legs around me, pushing me in deeper then pulling me down as our lips and mouths became the pathway to our love making.  I laid on his body, holding his arms up over his head and fucked him with urgency.  Our bodies were covered in sweat.  I sucked his tongue and he sucked mine and I was ready to bust a nut….

    “Fuck me hard Partrick,…ugh, ugh , yes Partick I love you……

    “Oh fuck Daniel, I love you too….fuck are you ready for me?”

    “Fuck yeah, I’m ready, fill me with your cum…..oh fuck yeeeeeeees!

    “Daniel, fuuuuuuuuuuuk, oh shit, oh man….

    I collapsed on Daniel and all was good with the world.  Our heavy breathing subsided and I rolled off him.  

    “You said you loved me Daniel, was that just in the heat of the moment?”

    “I love you Patrick, I’ve said it and I mean it.”

    “This is a big step and I love you too.”

    We spent the whole weekend together and fucked in every position imaginable.  We had found soulmates in each other.

    Two years later Daniel and I bought a home together.  Our coming together was unexpected and what we hadn’t realized was that first night together was the beginning of love.  A love that would endure the test of time….

    The End….  


    Quote for Thought….Let my loving arms embrace you for all eternity with all the strength I have….

  • Tyler said he was a top

    The meeting

    Tyler wants to start with car play. You know, pick me up and have me suck him off in his car or truck. I told him I’d only be into that if he shoved a couple fingers up my ass and called me a bitch while I was doing it. He agreed right away. “Maybe this was going somewhere after all”.

    “I guess I am a slut”, I thought to myself as I waited for him to drive by. Under my jeans and T-shirt I was wearing some white lace panties, white thigh high lace top stockings and a lace training bra. More of a sports bra, really, slightly padded and longline. But lace accents, and very sexy. 

    I’d told Tyler if I was going to be a good little cock sucker he might want to greet me with something like, “Get in the truck, bitch’. Or something like that.

    Looking through the open window into his pick up, I could tell he was bigger and hairier than I’d expected. Suddenly I was a little nervous and didn’t open the door right away.

    Tyler leaned toward me in a very stern and almost violent tone said: “Open the fucking door and get in, you little cock slut, fuck hole bitch!”

    I was startled, but quickly pulled the door handle and jumped right in, obeying his order. “Yes, Sir!”

    Before I knew what happened we were parked behind an old building with him grabbing the back of my head with a handful of my hair. My head was pulled back as he was sizing me up, not smiling. His hand slowly lifted my T-shirt exposing the pretty lace bra. He licked his lips. “Pull down your pants, bitch.” I slowly wiggled out of the jeans until they were down around my ankles. My lace panties and stockings exposed now, too. “You are a little slut, aren’t you?” I quietly nodded. “Yes sir.”

    “Well, I suppose we can find out if you’re worth all this trouble. You better suck like a 10 dollar whore, you cunt.” He was pulling my hair very hard making sure it hurt me a lot. “Fuck!” 

    He looked me in the eyes and scolded me. “Shut up, bitch. You’re here for one reason, and I better like it.”

    My face must have looked terrified. “I’ll do my best, Sir.” My voice shaking. He looked me in the eyes again,  and told me to “shut the fuck up.”

    My head was roughly pulled over the center of the seat and pushed into his lap. I was having a lot of trouble unbuckling his pants and pulling them down. He wasn’t impressed. He jerked my head, pulling my hair harder, to let me know I wasn’t doing a very good job. “Get to it, you little fuck.”

    Finally his half hard cock popped out of his pants and slipped right in my mouth. I sucked it in as far as I could and began to suckle and stroke it. It got really hard right away. “He must like it, I might be doing OK” I thought to myself. I certainly hoped so. 

    “That’s more like it, bitch.”

    I was mostly concentrating on his long fat cock in my mouth until I could feel him slip his hand down over my bare back and slide it over my silky lace panties. A finger was pushing against my butt hole. I lost my focus, stopped breathing for a moment, and gasp for some air. “Fuck!” I muttered.

    His other hand quickly pushed on the back of my head down, forcing my mouth to accept his hard, wet cock again. I blew snot through my nose as I tried to get back into it. “Suck it harder you little whore.”

    Just as I took a big breath, sucking as hard as I could, two slippery fingers slipped under the panties and pushed inside my tight little virgin ass hole. The pressure on the back of head continued. I choked a little bit, trying to get into a motion I could manage. He kept pushing my head down while working his fingers as deep as he could. 

    I tried to resist a little bit. I was moaning and even let out a little schoolgirl squeal. He just kept pushing and telling to suck better. Pretty soon I could tell his two big fingers were all the way up to the knuckles. He was pushing and working them side to side and in and out. I imagined this might be what being spit roasted might be like. A cock in the front and another in the rear. I just closed my eyes, sucked as hard as I could and waited for the conclusion. 

    Everything happened at the same time and very quickly. He shivered, pressed hard on the back of my head, choking me. He pulled as hard as he could at the two fingers up my bum hole like he was trying to rip my ass apart. He let out some sort of muffled gasp. “I’m cumming you fucking slut.” My mouth filled with a huge load I couldn’t handle. Snot and cum blew through my nose. I coughed, cum spilled out everywhere. I swallowed a whole bunch of it, but no one could have taken all of this. 

    I was trying to catch my breath. He continued to hold my head in his lap. “Lick it all up, you sloppy cunt.”

  • Unexpected Christmas Present

    —- Current Day —-

    Tyler’s Son Liam’s POV:

    My friend James had gotten sick overnight so I called my sister Ashley to come pick me up and drop me off at home on her way to work in the morning. We had both spent the night at our friends houses and I knew she had to work int he morning, so I knew it wouldn’t be too much of hassle as her and I are really close, especially after mom passed and dad had been in that funk. 8:05am Ashley drives up and picks me up and we head to the house so she can drop me off. We pull up to the house and we notice another vehicle in the driveway behind our dad’s truck. “That’s odd…” Ashley says to me. “Dad never has anyone over this early unless it’s grandma and grandpa and that’s not their truck..” I agree and tell her “yeah that is odd…oh do you think dad finally dipped his toe back into dating and has a lady friend over?” I chuckle at my use of words. “I don’t know, maybe one of his friends from work slept over on the couch after having a few drinks..” Ashley says. “Well I guess we will find out, I’m tired and James was sick all last night and that couch of theirs isn’t the most comfortable so I’m ready to crash in my own bed sis.” The both of us get out of her car and head inside. “Don’t you have to be at work soon?” I ask her. “Shut up Liam…I’m just as curious as you are so I want to know before I head to work dork…” I unlock the front door and all of the lights are off and nothing seems amiss in the living room…there’s no one sleeping on the couch…odd. We slowly made our way up the stairs and we stop outside our dad’s room. We hear unusually loud snoring coming from his room. “Oh my god is there someone else in there?” I ask..Ashley shook her head and was like “nah there can’t be…is there?” Only one way to find out, I know this is odd but after my mom passed away, our dad was a complete nervous wreck and I know it had been four years now and I know our mom would have wanted dad to be happy and not be sad the rest of his life, but my sister and I weren’t expecting this already….

    “Dad? Are you awake??” We announce after knocking while slowly opening his door…

    Tyler’s POV:

    The morning sun was peeking through the curtains and starting to light up the room. I heard a knock at the bedroom door and froze…”Dad? Are you awake??” I heard both my kids ask as they opened the door to find me in bed with another man…

    Well that was certainly NOT on my bingo card for starting today…at all.Holy shit…here we go…dear old dad not only finally started to move on finally, but with a man and not just any man, his old best friend from over twenty years ago… Let’s see how this plays out…
    “Dad…oh what…the…umm…whoa!” I hear both kids say. I sat up, trying to make sure my naked bottom half was still covered by the covers on my bed and also I glance over to make sure Tim was still covered. “Umm..hi kids…yeah I would say I am awake…” The look on both of their faces when they walked in a saw me not only butt ass naked in my bed but also with another man in my bed, was a shock to them both. This was not the way I wanted any of this to go. I was wanting to ease them into this new step of my life and this new relationship that Tim and I had agreed to slowly dip our toes in. Well fuck all of that because that idea flew out the window the moment my kids opened that door. Fuck…I thought both of them were sleeping over at friend’s houses and Ashley had to work so Tim and I would have time alone and not be caught. Back to my shocked kids…

    “Dad…um who is that? Why are you two in bed together? Are you gay?” I’m sure there were a million more questions coming my way but I just went blank and it was all a blur, by that time Tim had started to wake up and realized that we were not alone in my room. “Good Morning babe…what did I miss? Why are you awake already?” He turns over and sees both of my kids standing at the door like they’ve seen a ghost and me petrified next to him. “Oh shit….” He whispers quietly and pulls the covers up over him a little more. I noticed that my son was the one with most of the questions, but my daughter, I could tell she was slightly amused with the situation that she caught her dear ol’ dad in. “Dad why don’t we let you two guys get dressed…we will be downstairs…” She says with a wink and pushes my son Liam out of my room and closes the door.

    “Oh fucking shit…I was not ready for that, they caught us in bed together, I hope they aren’t freaking out and…” My brain was scrambling and I was panicking. I hadn’t had a panic attack in a few years, and this one was coming on strong. “Hey hey Tyler…” I heard Tim say and grab my hand and squeeze it. “I’m right here..I got you…let’s go ahead and get dressed and face your kids…can’t hide in here forever from them.” I smiled and could sense my nerves calming. Damn you Tim why do you have to be so fucking sexy and know how to calm me down? “Yeah you’re right. I mean we need to have this conversation a hell of a lot earlier than I thought we would need to but I guess now or never huh?” Tim just smiled at me. For someone who just got caught by his new lover? Boyfriend’s? Kids, sure was mighty calm. He certainly had changed from the boy and the man that ran away from me those last two times. My heart felt full knowing that he was going to be right there beside me while I tried my hardest to handle this situation with my kids. Damn Tim…damn you…

    Tim’s POV:

    I heard some noise in the room so I started to wake up and asked Tyler why he was already up and then I realized that we were not alone in his room and that both of his kids had just walked in and found us both naked asleep in their dad’s bed. Well that was fucking awkward. Something like this happening ten years ago, hell even just five years ago, I would have bolted like I did to Tyler both of those times before. Not this time. I knew that Tyler came with baggage, I mean I wouldn’t call two wonderful kids baggage but yeah I wasn’t going anywhere. Especially when they walked out of the room and I saw the fear and panic splashed all over his face. I grabbed his hand and made sure that he was ok and that he knew I wasn’t going anywhere and I was here, together with him, we could handle this. It was a lot earlier than expected and not how I wanted to actually introduce myself to his kids but here we are. We got out of the bed and got dressed and brushed our teeth. Tyler looked over at me with a weak smile and goes “are you ready?” “Ready as I will ever be babe” I respond and shoot him a smile as I grab his hand and pull him in for a quick but deep kiss on those sexy lips of his.

    Liam & Ashley’s POV:

    “Ashley what the hell did we just walk into…I would’ve been not as shocked if we had caught him with another woman…but a dude…I didn’t realize dad was gay…” Liam said clearly shocked but not mad. “Liam…you and me both bro…you and me both. But who are we to judge dad if he wants to explore himself? I know he was great to mom and doted on her hand and foot while she was alive and…” Ashley clearly was a little choked up and Liam came over to hug his big sister. “I know mom would want him to move on and be happy. I want him to move on and be happy. Poor dad has been miserable and working his ass off while suffering for the two of us and hardly ever did I see him give up no matter how hard he wanted to.” Liam just smiled at his sister and shook his head agreeing. “Yeah you are right, I want dad to be happy and I can’t stand to see him sad, I know he thinks he doesn’t show it but I know you know as well I do that he wasn’t that great at hiding it these past few years as he thought he was.” Ashley shook her head and agreed. “Let’s see what dad has to say…I know in the end I will be ok with it as all I want is him to be happy.” Ashley says. “Yeah me too.” Liam adds.

    Tyler’s POV:

    Tim and I head downstairs but I stop him when I hear the conversation that is going on between Liam and Ashley in the kitchen. We both sit on the step and listen to them talking. I hear all of the wonderful things that they are saying about wanting me to be happy and how they could tell I was sad but didn’t want to say anything to me. “Your kids are pretty damn wonderful you know?” I heard Tim whisper to me and I couldn’t help but smile. “Yeah they are aren’t they?” I respond and lay my head on his shoulder for a minute while he kissed the top of my messy blonde hair. “I guess we better get up and go in there and see how everything stands…” I tell Tim. We get up and he shocks me with his next move…he grabs my hand and intertwines his fingers with mine and gives me a big tight squeeze and god I couldn’t help but melt a little for this man. “You got this. We got this.” Tim tells me before giving me a quick kiss as we walk into the kitchen holding hands and my kids notice immediately. “Good Morning again you two.” I start to say. “I first want to say, I’m sorry that you walked in and found us like that and that is not the way I wanted to tell you guys about Tim here.” Both of them just look at the both of us and smile and I couldn’t tell if they were trying not let out a laugh as well. Ashley looks at the both of us and does a double take and then starts to speak. “Wait a minute…I know who you are…” she says staring at Tim. “You’re our dad’s old best friend from high school aren’t you?” Tim chuckles and responds “why yes I am. I’ve known your dear ol’ dad here since we were in the first grade when he was new to school.” Tim smiled and looked at me. “I thought you looked familiar from dad’s picture of the two of you in his office.” Tim looks at me and I smile back. “Yeah I have a picture of us from back in the day in there along with other important photos.” I tell him. “So dad are you gay?” Liam just plainly asks. Tim laughed and so did Ashley. “Well son…yes and no. I would say I’m bisexual but here lately, I’ve been pretty darn fond of this guy right here.” As I nod my head in Tim’s direction. “I still don’t get it dad, you were married to mom, were you always this way and did you ever do anything behind her back while you were married and before she passed away??” Ouch that one stung. Where the hell was all this coming from, but I figured this wasn’t going to be easy so I kept on with the conversation. I was not about to tell my kids that ten years ago Tim and I had hooked up while their mother was still alive, that would kill them. So I simply answered “no I did not.” Tim looked at me and wondering what I was doing. “Now I did one time way back in high school make a move on this one and while we enjoyed it, it messed with our heads and we went our separate ways.” Ashley looked at the two of us and was already late for work. “Dad…” She came up to me and grabbed my other hand. “Are you happy? Does Tim make you happy?” I could see tears forming in her eyes, the same sapphire blue eyes that I have. Tim lets go of my other hand and I wrap my daughter in a big embrace, as tears start to fall down my face. “Yes…yes I am for the first time in a long time, I am happy. You two are my life and you always make me happy, but honestly Ash, after your mother passed the way she did so fast and unexpectedly I was a nervous lost wreck. But I had to put on a brave face for you two. You were only twelve and Liam was only eight at the time, so I put my happiness on the back burner to make sure you two were as happy as two kids could be that just lost their mother. And to answer your second question…yes Tim makes me extremely happy.” I look at Tim and can’t help but smile. “Daddy…I love you and all I want is for you to be happy at the end of the day, you’ve been through so much and done so much for Liam and I and I have noticed here recently you’ve been much more lively and happy and I was wondering why. Well now I know.” I just grabbed my daughter and gave her the biggest dad bear hug I could. “Thank you Ashley, I am so happy right now that you feel this way and this is all brand new and Liam…are you ok son?” Liam was leaning against the counter quiet but I could see tears forming in his eyes. “Dad…I love you and if you’re happy and Tim makes you happy…that is all that matters to me.” He walks up and hugs me and Ashley. I really couldn’t ask for better kids and my god I was so grateful things worked this way. I was so scared coming down here. Tim was standing there with a big smile on his face watching me with my kids. “If I could say one thing to you two, if you don’t mind?” Tim spoke as Liam and Ashley looked directly at him. “I have known your dad for pretty much my whole life and while there was a good amount of time in between then and now that we didn’t talk, just know that I have always loved your dad, in ways that not always made sense to me, but I have always loved him. I will always try to make him happy as long as he lets me.” I smiled back at Tim and he smiled back. “You two are so damn mushy…” Liam says laughing. “But dad seriously I am happy for the two of you. So I guess we will be seeing more of you around here huh Tim?” Liam asked. “As long as that’s cool with your dad and the two of you?” Ashley shook her head and said “of course who are we to tell our dad he can’t have his boyfriend over..” she chuckled and then looked at her watch. “Oh crap…I’m late for work. Nice to meet you Tim and I’ll be watching you making sure you treat my daddy right! Love you daddy, I’ll see you later after work.” Ashley gives me a peck on the cheek as she rushed out the door. “Well I’m going to go up to my room and sleep. James got sick last night dad, hence why I am home now, didn’t want to catch whatever he has. Love you dad and nice to meet you Tim, see you around.” And with that Liam ran up the stairs to his room and shut the door.

    “Well that went way better than I ever expected that to go…” I told Tim. “See I told you. They just want to see dear old dad happy and apparently it doesn’t matter if it’s with another man or not.” Tim pulls me in and grabs my cheeks and kisses me hard. I kiss him back and then lay my head on his shoulder. “Yeah that was way better than I thought.”