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  • Country Barber Jim

    Getting tired of city life was an understatement. I had been living in the big city here in the midwest for long enough, but I had this one problem, going back to a rural area was a bit of a concern to me, because I had this one hangup, I loved men, hot, good looking, sexy men. I didn’t know how that part would fly in a rural town like ShadyOaks, North Carolia.

    I wanted to take the transfer because I always loved the country side of life, having grown up in a rural area and learning about the birds and bees from a young man, from across this creek called the ‘Little Muskrat Creek.’

    Jess was an awesome looking boy, always wearing these bib overalls, handsome as fuck, and hung like a mule,I wasn’t all that little in the dick department, having over seven inches myself, but his was huge.

    Our first sexual encounter was astounding, he took me to the old swimming hole up the creek a piece, and we went skinny dipping.

    I was astounded at the size of that cock, it was phenomional, it was really a piece of work, Jess said he had measured it and it was over ten inches hard, but I never saw it when he measured it, but it was huge.

    Jess stripped and then said ‘Well come on slow poke,’ I got undressed and he smiled like he was glad to see me naked or something, it was a little strange but I was feeling this funny feeling inside my stomach and I felt my dick starting to get hard, and before I could get into the water my foreskin had pulled back naturally without me touching it, and My dick was like a rock, almost aching it was so hard. Jess just smiled at my hardon, and he said,’Hey there, wow, that looks awesome.’ I just smiled and we dove into the water.

    Jess kept comming up behind me and gripping me with a sort of sissor lock with his legs, and I could tell his cock was hard as a brick,thick, and big,very big. It was rubbing against my body, and I was feeling sensations from having it against me.

    We got out and layed on the grass, naked and just looked up at the clouds there under the Southern Pine trees, we played the game where you guess what the clouds were shaped like, alligators, cars, you name it. It was just a teenage sillyness sort of game.

    I was really interested in Jess’s dick, it was about half hard while laying on our backs there under the sky, Jess looked over and said, ‘Do you ever stroke your dick and make it feel good, like this?’ and he started sliding that foreskin back and forth, getting his cock like a baseball bat, long, thick and hard.

    ‘Yeah, I do, and I love that feeling I get from it too, can you make that white stuff come out?’ I ask Jess, ‘Yeah man, wanna do it together and I’ll show you.’ ‘O.K.’ and we started to stroking our cocks together there under that beautiful sky that afternoon, I guess we had been stroking our dicks for about five minutes or so, Jess was watching my cock and I was watching his, every now and then we would look into each others eyes and then look back down at our dicks. I was so turned on watching Jess stroke his dick I thought I would bust, then he just stopped and looked at me, and said,’Hey Mitch, (My name), you know what would feel good?’ ‘No What?’ I answered. You jerk me off and I’ll jerk you off, you wanna?’ Jess asked.

    ‘I will if you will,’ was my response. Well thats what started me out, and within a month we had stroked off, sucked each others dicks, tasted each others cum and yes even fucked each other, personally, I can’t speak for Jess, but I was in love with this new found sexual thing, and I’m still at it some fifteen years later. But even at that time I must say Jess never once turned down the chance to fuck me or suck my cock and take my load, or I him.

    Well I had gotten this transfer to this sorta smaller country town. I got me a peice of property with a cabin sorta out of town up on this hill, away from everybody, and I loved it, so peaceful and quiet, just a dream place.

    I would love to stand on the porch at evening time and listen to the night birds and sounds of the woodlands. The air was so clean and fresh, I was in my own heaven. And I loved being naked there in my woods and around the house, god it felt awesome to walk ouside in the daylight stark naked. I just needed someone else to share my nakedness with.

    I had been there in ShadyOaks, for about three weeks, and I realized I needed a hair cut. I went down into town to ask about a barber, I was told to go to the Barber named Jim, his shop was at the edge of town.

    I got to his shop and walked in, it seemed deserted and I sat down in a waiting chair. I was reading a magazine thinking that soon this old dude would walk into the shop and chop my hair all to bits.

    I heard the door to the back open and a voice, so pleasant and sexy, masculine and erotic saying, Good afternoon, ‘beautiful day isn’t it?’

    I looked up and saw this awesome looking guy about my own age, ‘I’m Jim the barber and you’r?’

    ‘I-I-I-I’m gorgeous, I was studdering and stammering around and finally I got ahold of myself and said, ‘Sorry I’m Mitch,’ but I restrained from saying the ‘and your gorgeous’ part, I had slipped up on before. I felt my body being scanned like I was an actor in a Sci-Fi movie or something, Jim was scoping me out, and I didn’t mind the feeling of knowing it either.

    He was a doll, I held my hand out and shook his hand, we chatted for a while as he cut my hair, and then he layed the chair back and said, ‘Now I have this very special thing I do for certain guys here in my shop, it a personal care attendance that I only give to certain guys I feel really good about. ‘O.K. I said, not giveing any thought to what was getting ready to happen.

    Jim said, ‘Good, I’m sure your going to enjoy the full treatment.’

    I had no idea to what he was referring, I just knew that I liked the idea of being around Jim.

    He finished with my haircut, and then he put a cloth over my eyes. He told me to lay there and enjoy his special treatment, I soon found myself being slowly stripped down, I was down to my slacks and shoes. and He was undoing my pants as he talked to me.. I was getting so fucking turned on, I was about to explode, it had been months since I had someone else to have sex with. Jim reached down slipped my shoes off and then he came back up and the walked over to the window closed the blinds and locked his door, returned and started undressing himself, He was awesome looking, and I wanted him badly, I had taken the cloth from my eyes, I wanted to see Jim as he did his special treatment of me. He was now down to his briefs which were bulging out like a tent from his hardon, It didn’t look as big as Jess’s cock but it looked at least as substantial as mine, and I wanted it bad.

    Jim leaned up over me there in the barber chair, and started kissing my mouth and sticking his tongue into it, his kisses tasted like fine wine to me, I was not only in lust, I was in heat, my cock was straining to get out of my slacks and underwear, and I was rubbing all over his hairy, muscular chest, Jim was almost goin bizerk with his assult upon my body, and I was loving his actions, he was sucking my nipples and then he run his hand down inside my trousers and grabbed my throbbing boner and squeezed and started stroking it like a madman, I thought he would rip my pants off as he pulled them down to the floor and off my feet, and there I was laying back in his barber chair naked, hard, and loving it.

    Jim lifted my legs up and knelt down as he looked into my eyes with total lust, he almost looked possessed, and I felt his hands seperate my ass cheeks and felt his hot mouth start chewing, licking, and sucking on my asshole like a starving dog. god it was awesome feeling, I just reached down and put my hands on his head and pushed him in closer, I always love to get my ass eaten and rimmed.

    Jim was in his own zone, totally oblivious to me. He was just using my asshole as his dinnerplate. and I was not minding at all, if fact, if he kept it up I was gonna unload a wad of cum all over the place, My cock was aching and I was enjoying his expertice at eating ass.

    Finally he stood up and said, god Mitch your ass is awesome tasting, I want it and I watched as he took down his briefs and out flopped an eight incher, thick and uncut like mine,he got some lube from a drawer in his cabnet, lubed up his cock, he walked up to the edge of the barber chair, stuffed some lube in my asshole, and placed His stiff cock at the opening of my asshole and let out a big grunt as I let out a gasp and felt it sink to his balls into my rectum and then he started fucking me like a wild man, I was surprised the neighbors living around there didn’t hear him, god he was vocal, almost yelling as he fucked me.

    He must have fucked my ass for almost forty minutes before he busted his nut. and I had already busted mine, it was so fucking intense and awesome, I felt like I was in love with Jim.

    He smiled after pulling that awesome cock out of my ass and looking at the cum mess all over my chest and face.

    ‘Hey man, you want to come to my place for supper tonight?’

    ‘Hell yes, if I can have you for dessert?’ I answered.

    He smiled a smile that lit up the whole town, He told me the haircut was on the house, but I wouldn’t let him do that, he had to make a living too.

    We met that night for supper, and I stayed for a night cap and we kissed and made out, and then I took him there on his back porch, also out in the country, and I sucked the mansauce totally out of his cock, I emtpied his nuts for him and he loved it too.

    Well Jim the Barber and I hit it off several time a week after that, I was never left wanting for satisfaciton and neither was he. Sometimes he spent the night at my cabin in the hills or I spent the night with him in his house in the country. Either way we were really enjoying each other. I had never known anyone that liked to suck cock, get fucked or fuck like Jim the country barber, he is insatiable, but then so am I.


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  • The Sales Trip

    I just wonder if anyone realized just how fucking miserable I was, laying here in a hotel room, in bed with one of the most gorgeous men I have ever seen.

    I was alright with us sleeping in the bed together, saving expenses on this trip, but Holy Shit man, I hadn’t realized just how awesome looking, and totally sexy Alex was, Jesus, he’s a wet dream come true.

    Thinking back how could I have been so blind. I had worked at this very Large corporation with head offices in Des Moines, I started working there when I was fresh out of College, got a job as a starting salesman for this company.

    We sold Hospital supplies and equiptment to clinics and Hospitals all over the country, it was my job to travel to the hosiptals or clinics and set up the orders and doing the training sessions after the setups.

    I made a hell of a load of money at this job but it had it’s drawbacks. I had hardly any home life which meant that my hand was my only sex partner, but thats the way it is with a lot of guys, married or unmarried, gay or straight.

    I had been on this job for about eleven years, was sort of a lead person, I had trained several men to do this job and I was the senior Sales executive in the office.

    About three months ago we got this young man, nice enough looking, names Alex, and I was assigned to be his mentor, he had been in a company dept called Mergers and Aquisitions, but they, The big shots, wanted Alex to learn all about the company.

    I guessed he would be about twenty four or twenty five. He was really very nice looking and the more I got close to him the sexier he began to look.

    He was always dressed impecibly and he wore only the finest clothes too, I might add.

    Well the boss called me in and said for me to take Alex with me to Dallas for a Mecical Supply Trade show. I had no problem with that, but I had not told Alex I was gay, He hadn’t suspected it, or if he had he never let on about it.

    We took a flight out and landed in Dallas, rented a car for the week and went to a hotel, Actually it was Alex that suggested we share a room to save our perdium money.

    Actually I was beginning to become attracted to Alex, but I didn’t really know anything about him on a personal basis.

    We got settled in and after getting booked into a room I realized it only had a queen sized bed, only one.

    I wasn’t too sure of this one. I hadn’t gotten my nuts off for at least two weeks and I wasn’t sure about Alex, I still hadn’t had a discussion with him, I was just doing my best in looking macho and straight as I could.

    We went to the Restaurant and had some Dinner, then we went to the pavillion where the trade show was being held, got our booth and set it up and by the time we were finished it was about ten o’clock that evening.

    We decided to find a liquer store, and get us a cold twelve pack, which would be fine with me seeing that we had a little frig in our room.

    As Alex was driving I began to give him the personal third degrees,just wanting to find out where I stood as far a chances with him, without coming straight out and telling Im gay and I want to have sex with him.

    Alex was the first to have his shower, I was a little excited when he didn’t even close the door to the bathroom when he took his shower, but I didn’t want to be inconspicuous, so I didn’t try to get a looks as his package. I just figured that I would maybe get the chance to maybe cop a feel later while he was asleep. Just that thought was enought to get me hard thinking about it.

    Alex walked out and said, ‘Hey man, its all yours.’ I looked up and almost swallowed my tongue, I almost grunted as I beheld Alex’s chest, he was built awesomely, he was gorgeous, had that lovely coating of hair like the actor Chris Evans, God Alex was gorgeous, but then it even got worse, he uwapped his towel from his waist and faced the other way I had to bite my lip to keep from yelling when I saw his ass, it was out of a dream, beautifull shaped, covered with a light covering of hair, I knew I needed to quit lusting and looking, and get in the shower and hide my seven and a half inch boner.

    By the time I got into the shower my cock was aching, even ice water wouldn’t have made it go down, It was up for the evening or at least till it got some attention.

    I got my shower, mostly cold water, walked back out still almost completely hard, there laying on the edge of the bed looking at a motel pamphlet was Alex just in one gorgeous pair of very close hugging white briefs, now I have always had this thing for the looks of tidy whities on a good looking guy, and looking at Alex laying there in just white briefs, was like torturing me, big time.

    I dropped my towel and reached over toward my suitcase and got my boxers out, turned and there was Alex staring at my bare ass, And for the first time he said something sexual,’Damn dude, don’t be offended but your ass looks awesome,’

    ‘I’m Glad you like it Alex, It can be had for the right price,’ I said as a joke, but truthfully to Alex, it would go for free.

    Alex just laughed, ‘hey man, I just might take you up on it before this trip if over,’

    I just smiled and sorta silly smile at him not knowing how to respond to his statement.

    ‘Alex layed over on his back, gorgeous looking, slid his hand down into his briefs, and just sorta diddled with his cock a second, ‘Damn man, I haven’t sex since me and my old lady split, we were married for almost two years and it just didn’t work out with her.’

    ‘No shit man, that would be a bummer, but I guess we both sorta have the same problem, I love to get a nut, evey once in a while and ‘Old Rosie’ just don’t know how to make it feel like that other persons touch does.’

    ‘Damn I feel the same way,Yeah man, nothing feels better that the touch of someone else.’

    ‘Hey Alex the last trip I took I stopped at this truck stop and went into the rest room, there was this hole in the bathroom wall,’

    ‘And what happened, Well I found out that if theres a trucker in the other stall he will do one of two things,’ ‘Yeah what’s that?’

    ‘Well he put his finger into the hole and motioned for me to stick my boner in thru the wall, I did and he liked to suck the blood out of my body, it was the most awesome feeling I have ever felt. It was better than Pussy, I’m not kidding.’

    ‘No Shit Man, You actually let some dude suck on your cock for you, How did that feel?’

    ‘Believe me Alex, you’ve never had a gal give you the blowjob a dude will, It was mind blowingly awesome.’

    ‘Wow man, that sounds awesome, but a guy, I Don’t know,’

    ‘Well Alex, you’ll never learn any sooner than now, and who will know but you?’

    I got ready for bed and crawled over Alex’s body. slid under the covers. I hadn’t noticed it but I guess that Alex liked to sleep nude, he had slipped off his briefs and put them under his pillow.

    This made matters even worse, I layed down and felt his leg hairs rubbing against my leg, I could feel the electric jolts of sexuality and arousal shooting thru my body.

    I was almost shaking I was so excited and turned on, there was a little wet spot on the top sheet covering our bodies from the precum.

    I was turning into a blithering idiot, I was nervous like a kid, I was so aroused if someone had smacked my boner with a stick it would have broken in peices. It was hard enough to be brittle.

    I could tell Alex was just entering into his sleep, and his breathing was getting regular, and deep like it does when your asleep.

    I listened to his breath, thinking about that awesome ass, and that bulge in his briefs.

    I was in torture.

    I felt him stir and he rolled over and mumbled somthing in his sleep, and I felt Alex throw his hairy,muscular leg over my body and he pushed his now rock hard cock against my side and started humping me in his sleep. I got an Idea and reached over into my bag got some lube out and squirted some in my hand, and reached down and slicked up his cock,and my asshole, damn Alex had a thick,long cock, I couldn’t see it in the dark but it felt like it was eight or nine inches long.

    I wanted to do more than touch it, and I leaned over and took my boxers off, placed his thick lubed cock against my asshole and pushed back against him, I felt him hump forward and I felt my asshole give way and in slid his cock, He was still asleep and he began to I guess have a dream, and he put his arm over across my body, saying,’Oh baby I love you, in his sleep, Damn, he had his cock buried in my asshole and I was in heaven.

    Alex was in full open Dream mode, because he was fucking my ass like I was his wife.

    He had sleep fucked me for almost ten minutes when I heard him start really breathing saying,’Oh yeah, Oh yeah baby, come on, thats it. Oh yes yes yes and I felt his body tighten against mine and I felt his cock start pumping out it load, I could feel it leaking out and running down my leg. I was a happy camper at that moment, but I knew he wasn’t aware of it and that saddened me. In his mind it was something else.

    I wiped off my asshole with a few tissues, and rolled over on my back, happy and sad at the same time.

    I was laying there when I heard Alex, ‘Hey man, you weren’t kidding about that man sex thing were you, That felt fucking awesome, I have never fucked anyone in the ass before, Your ass is fantastic.’

    I said, ‘Alex you were awake?’

    ‘Fuck yeah who the hell could sleep thru a fantastic fuck like that?’

    I smiled and said, ‘well I guess you know by now, I’m Gay?’

    ‘Well to be truthful I sorta felt like you were.’

    ‘Why didn’t you mention to me that you thought that?’

    ‘What, and take the chance of not getting to see for myself. I was just hoping it would have been when I was awake.’

    I was astounded at his revelation.

    ‘Hey Dave, you haven’t gotten off yet, I want to try what you said, you know sucking it.’

    Alex leaned over and took my throbbing hard cock into his mouth, his first cock ever, and started doing one hell of a job at sucking and just about making my head come off, it had been so fucking long for me.

    I felt the build up as my cock got closer to that explosion.

    I was almost there in just a few minutes and I almost yelled at Alex, ‘I’m going to cum man, you better get off, he just kept going, and it took me about three more minutes of his sliding his lips tightly across my cock head and down the shaft, I arched my body upward and held his head down on my cock and filled his mouth with my cum, Alex sorta gagged a little but held his own. I was in Hog heaven, my nuts were drained and I was satisfied.

    Well I layed back and recouped and then I looked over at Alex, and smiled at his beautiful face. He was more beautiful than ever, and I leaned over and took his still slick and moist cock into my mouth and in several minutes his cock was revived and hard again, and I sucked his cock to a beautiful mind blowing climax, Alex was almost yelling from pleasure as I took it over the cliff.

    He filled me with cum that time, and it tasted so fantastic to feel cum again on my tongue, I didn’t swallow it right away, I wanted to enjoy its texture and flavor man, it was awesome.

    Well needless to say Alex was hooked, the next night after our trade show, Alex was like a starving sex crazed newly wed, he wanted to suck and fuck again, to which I had no problem.

    Well We never moved in together but even when we got back to Des Moines, Alex and I never went unsatisfied and tried to always get booked together on sales trips, which usually happened, we were the top sales team in the company, we were so happy and completely satisfied, in every area of life. Damn man, it seems like we were always spending night together and fucking our brains out.


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  • The Contractor

    Greg stripped down and placed his clothes on an extra chair that was sitting outside Josh’s trailer.

    As they sipped their beer, Josh and Greg looked out at the progress of the house.

    ‘We’ll start pouring the foundation on Monday. The most time consuming work is over. After we get the foundation in, everything else will start to move pretty fast,’ Greg said.

    ‘I certainly hope so,’ Josh answered, not totally referring to the construction. Josh wanted Greg, but wasn’t sure of what Greg would do if he moved too fast.

    Josh prepared a light dinner for the two of them and after eating, had a few more beers.

    ‘Greg, you’ve had quite a bit to drink. Why don’t you just stay here tonight?’

    ‘That probably would be best. I damn sure don’t want to get stopped for drunk driving. I’ll crash on the sofa.’

    ‘It’s not very comfortable. You’re welcome to the other half of the bed. It’s a king sized.’

    ‘Thanks, but I sleep like this.’

    ‘So do I,’ josh replied. ‘So what’s the big deal?’

    ‘Nothing I guess. You ready to hit the sack?’

    ‘Yea, I am.’

    They went inside and both crawled into bed. Josh so wanted to turn to Greg and Kiss him and stroke his large cock. Instead, after saying goodnight, he turned his back to him and finally fell asleep.

    The next morning after breakfast, Greg said he had some errands to run and would see Josh on Monday bright and early.

    ‘Come on back tonight if you want to. I’ll be here.’

    ‘We’ll see. I’m never sure of what might come up.’

    Josh was alone Saturday and Sunday nights. He spent the days walking his property, nude of course. He loved that freedom.

    In the next few weeks. the house began to take shape. The daytime temperatures rose and the workers started coming to work in shorts and removing their shirts. Josh tried his best to figure out which two were gay.

    Greg would always stay on friday night for dinner and spend the night. Josh loved having him in his bed but it was torture not making love to him.

    Then one weekend after the house had exterior walls and a roof, Greg looked at Josh and asked, ‘Do you mind if I spend the whole weekend out here? My place is being sprayed and I really don’t want to smell that shit all weekend.’

    ‘Of course you can, anytime. What about your dog?’

    ‘I’ll board Rex this afternoon then be back out with a change of clothes.’

    ‘Like you’ll really need the clothes, and bring Rex with you. I’d like to get to know him better.’

    ‘Are you sure?’

    ‘Fuck yea.’

    That afternoon, Greg left and returned with clothes to wear on Monday with Rex tagging along.

    Rex loved the freedom to run and while Greg and Josh sat nude having a beer, they watch Rex do just that.

    ‘I can’t believe you don’t have some girl on the string,’ Josh said.

    ‘I was in one relationship, but it just didn’t work out. It started out fine but after a couple of years it just began to fall apart. We went our seperate ways. I just haven’t found anyone else yet. To be honest, I haven’t really been looking. What about you?’

    ‘About the same situation. We were together a while thatn one day I got home to find their clothes gone and a note saying that they had found someone else. That was almost a year ago now.’

    ‘Damn, man, what a thing to come home to.’

    After a while, Greg looked at Josh and asked, ‘Want to go for a walk and do some exploring?’

    ‘Sure, we can see if we can find that stream that runs through.’

    The each grabbed a fresh beer and headed out. They soon found the small stream and as Rex lapped up water, Josh and Greg both let some out. Josh began laughing as they both stood and took a pee. ‘Just like two kids,’ he said.

    ‘Well, like I said once before. I look at you like the brother I never had,’ Greg said.

    ‘And I feel that way about you. Although I do have a brother, we’re not on speaking terms.’

    ‘Too bad.’

    They began walking back to the site. As the sun set lower, they were walking side by side and their hands brushed against each other. This happened several times then when it happened again, Greg grasp Josh’s hand and their fingers meshed together, neither saying a word.

    Greg stopped and turned to face Josh.’You may tell me to get the hell out of your sight, but there is something I’ve wanted to do and have to do.’

    Josh looked at him and as their eyes locked together so did their lips. Josh eagerly opened his mouth to accept Greg’s searching tongue. They stood and kissed for several minutes. When they seperated, Greg looked at Josh and said, I’m sorry if I offended you.’

    ‘Offended me? Hell man, I’ve wanted that since the first day we met. I’t been hell having you in bed and not caressing your georgeous body.’

    ‘I know exactly how you feel.’

    They kissed again and this time their hands began to explore each others bodies. Soon each was gripping the other’s rock had cock. ‘Shall we remedy that situation right now?’

    ‘Of course.’ Hand in hand they quickly returned to the trailer and headed straight for the bed. Once there they embraced again, and soon were in the hottest sixty-nine Josh had ever had. Each was eagerly deep throating the cock offered to them. Soon each man was breathing heavier, nearing his climax. Josh shot first, filling Greg’s mouth and throat with his huge pent up load. Seconds after Josh erupted, greg did the same. Each man hungrily and eagerly swallowed the huge offering of man cream that was given.

    As thay lay side by side, Josh said, ‘Damn that was fantastic. I’ve wanted to do that since I met you.’

    ‘Greg smiled and said, ‘So have I. I had suspicions from the time I came over and you were nude. It’s taken me this long to get up the nerve to do anything.’

    ‘I’ve nearly reached over several times when we’ve been in bed but I didn’t have the nerve either.’ They both began laughing.

    They cuddled as Rex lay on the floor next to the bed. After a while, Josh went down and began sucking Greg’s cock. Once fully hard, Josh looked at Greg and said, ‘I want that up my ass.’

    ‘Only if I can have your’s up mine.’

    ‘Deal.’ Josh reached over and retrieved a tube of lube from the night stand. Greg lubbed his cock and Josh’s ass and was soon beginning his entry. As the head popped in, Josh smiled and said, ‘Oh fuck yea. Just go slow baby. It’s been a lond time.’

    greg worked slowlly but soon had his entire cock up inside Josh. ‘How’s that feel?’ he asked.

    ‘Super fantastic,’ Josh replied. ‘Now fuck me.’

    Greg did just that. As they fucked, greg bent forard and began kissing Josh, who eagerly returned the kiss. Before long Josh felt Greg’s cock grow even bigger. Then suddenly it happened. Greg exploded, filling Josh with another huge load, but in the other end. Josh felt the hot spray coat his love tunnel and was in heaven. How, he didn’t know, but he had manage to keep from climaxing himself.

    As Greg pulled out, Josh moved sideways and Greg quickly got on his back and raised his legs.

    ‘Fuck this man pussy,’ Greg said. Josh smiled as he lubed them both up. Soon, he was plowing Greg’s ass and not being gentle. ‘Of fuck that feels great. I want this every night.’

    ‘You got it.’ Josh said as his load began boiling up inside him. As his load erupted, he let aout a yell that sounded like a wild animal. Rex’s ears shoht up as he looked around.

    ‘Man, that was the best fuck I’ve ever had,’ Greg said.

    ‘You don’t hear me complaining do you?’ Josh asked with a laugh.

    They kissed then returned outside, this time moving their chairs side by side and holding hands.

    Josh asked Greg if the entire crew knew that he was gay.

    ‘Yes, I’ve never hidden that fact from them. They all know that I love sucking cock and getting fucked.’

    ‘You ever get it on with any of them? Some are hot as hell.’

    ‘Yes they are. I’d like to but I’ve refrained. I think it would be better all the way around.’

    ‘It’s gettng hot during the day. What do you think if I told them that they were free to strip down to nothing if they wanted?’

    ‘They wouldn’t do it unless I said it was okay.’

    ‘Have they ever had the opportunity to do it before?’

    ‘No.’

    ‘Then Monday, I’ll come out nude and you can let them know that they cam work the same way if they want. Let’s see what happens.’

    ‘Are you really serious?’

    ‘Yea. I’d love to see what some of them are hiding.’

    ‘Yea, so would I. All we can do is see what happens.’

    That night and the rest of the weekend, Josh and Greg made love. Come Monday, the crew arrived as did the temperature. During the lunch break, Josh commented how hot it was. ‘I’m getting comfortable. It will hopefully be cooler.’

    He went inside and when he returned he was totally nude except for his sneakers. The workers stared at him and a few laughed. ‘Feel free to do the same guys. We all have the same equipment.’

    They looked at Greg. ‘He’s the boss. He pays the bills. If it’s okay with him it’s okay with me.’

    They looked at each other. As they returned to work three stripped down. Within an hour, all were naked. One of the guys up on a ladder looked down and said, ‘What about you boss?’

    Greg smiled and began stripping off his shorts. He looked at the crew as the gave him whistles.

    ‘All right you guys, get back to work. If any of you up top need to piss, just make sure you wanr the guys under you.’

    A couple hours later, Greg looked at Josh and said, ‘I cant believe they all did it. All are single except for two. Their married and I figured that they would be the ones to stay dressed. They surprised me.’

    ‘Which are married?’

    Greg pointed them out. Both were hot looking studs.

    ‘And they all seem to be working with a much better attitude. I cant get over it,’ Greg said.

    That evening as they all began to dress to go home, Josh looked at them and said, ‘Guys, feel free to do this every day till completion. After everything is complete, I’m throwing a party for just you guys. The pool will be available and nude only. All you can eat and drink. All car keys will be given to me to hold.’

    There was a round of cheers.

    The next morning greg opened the gate and returned to the trailer. As he and Josh had coffee they watched the crew arrive, one or two at a time. Every one of the men stripped and placed their clothes in their vehicle before strapping on their work belts.

    Josh and Greg walked out of the trailer nude as the guys began work. Nothing was said and the work went smoothly. The guys all seemed much happier and at ease.

    The following week, Greg and Josh were sitting in the trailer looking out the window. ‘Oh shit!’ Greg said.

    ‘What’s wrong?’

    ‘Matt, the young blond married guy just followed Jeff into the woods.’

    ‘Is jeff one of the gay guys?’

    ‘No, he isnt.’

    Greg stood up and said, ‘I’ll be right back.’

    He slipped out of the trailer and followed, taking another route. A while later he returned, his cock leaking precum. Josh licked it off then said, ‘Something was going on for you to be leaking like that.’

    ‘Was it ever. I saw them kissing then take turns sucking each other then Jeff fucked the shit out of Matt. I’d never have dreamed it of either of them, especially Matt, with him being married.’

    ‘Are you going to say anything to either of them?’

    ‘Nope. They were on their time and what they do on their time is their business.’

    ‘Well, I wonder how much more of that takes place between the rest of them?’

    ‘Yea, so do I.’

    ‘Maybe we can find out at the party.’

    Greg looked at Josh curiously, wondering what he was up to.

    Work continued and was soon finished. Josh asked Greg to help him pick out furniture. He wanted to see what Greg liked. Not surprisingly, they both had almost the same taste in furniture and decor. The furniture was delivered and moved in and the lawn area sodded. Josh moved his clothes from the trailer into one of the large closets in the master bedroom, then went to the storage unit, and with Greg’s help, moved his personal items into his new home.

    ‘Let the guys know that next saturday is the party. Make sure the married ones know that they will not be given keys to drive home. I was serious when I said everyone turned their keys over to me.’

    ‘I know you were and I’m glad you said it. These guys mean a lot to me.’

    As Josh and Greg walked through the house Josh told Greg how pleased he was with the work and how good everything was.

    ‘If I ever build, I want you to do the design for me. This house is perfect. I could be real happy in one like this.’ Josh smiled.

    The day of the party arrived. Greg had helped Josh get everything ready. Shortly before noon, the workers began to arrive. They parked and were greeted by Josh and Greg, both nude. Josh asked for their car keys, soon locking them all away in his room.

    The guys started removing their clothes, just as if it was normal. Josh and Greg sat out the makings for sandwiches for lunch. The evening meal would be grilled steaks. After all the guys had eaten, several were in the pool as some lounged on the patio.

    Josh called greg over and said, ‘I have an announcement to makeand I want you here beside me when I make it.’

    ‘Okay, but what type of an announcement?’

    ‘You’ll see,’ he replied. ‘Hey, guys, if you would could you all gather round. I have something to say.’ He waited as the dozen nude guys gathered around, some sitting and some standing.

    ‘It’s my understanding that you all are aware that you’re boss, Greg here, is gay. You obviously don’t care since you continue to work for him. Well, guys, I’m gay also, and over the last few months I’ve fallen in love with your boss. Here with all of you as witnesses, I’m professing that love to you all and asking Greg if he would do me the honors of being my life partner?’

    Cheers and whistles went up. Greg stood shocked. He suddenly grabbed Josh and kissed him passionately in front of everyone. When he broke the kiss, one of the guys yelled out, ‘Well, what’s your fucking answer?’

    ‘Fuck yes,’ Greg screamed as loud as he could. ‘Guys, this is the happiest day of my life. And my new partner is the greatest. I’ll be honest, I’ll not hide how I feel and you might see us doing who know what. If you’re offended or don’t want to watch, turn your head.’

    Everyone laughed then Josh said, ‘Men, be yourself. Anything and everything goes. What happens here today stays here forever. Fuck, it can even be an orgy for all we care. If anyone wants to leave, let me know and I’ll get you a ride home.’

    No one said a word. Greg and Josh kissed frequently even gropong each others. Before long others were kissing and groping. Ones that Greg had thought were straight were involved. Drew, the other married guy was also kissing but only enjoyed getting sucked. As suspected, the afternoon was an orgy. Both Greg and Josh had sex with most of the workers. Josh eagerly sucked Drew’s large cock as Greg fucked Josh in the ass. Josh and Drew both had a sixty-nine with Matt, the other married guy who eagerly swallowed their cum. They both also fucked his hot tight bubble as.

    There was a break for dinner but everything started up again afterwards and went on well into the night. The next day, before anyone left, Josh asked the group, ‘Guys, would all of you like to get together like this about every two months?’

    Everyone said yes and so it was decided. Every other month, everyone would come out for food and fun. The guys all left and Greg looked at Josh and said, ‘I haven’t had time to say it but you’ve made me the happiest man in the world.’

    ‘You couldn’t say it and neither could I. We both had too many cocks in our mouth.’

    They both laughed before Josh said, ‘I meant what I said. I love you with all my heart.’

    ‘And I love you also. I knew you were the one for me.’

    ‘How were you so sure?’

    ‘Rex took right to you. He never did like my ex.’

    They looked over at Rex, who was laying on the floor by the window. ‘Isn’t that right, boy. You love Josh too don’t you?’

    The big Irish setter wagged his tail.

    THE END………….


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  • One of Those Days

    It really is one of those days. I mean all the thinking about the wasted weekend, about Tyler, naturally made me late. Even the damn coffee was cold, but I drank it anyway. Habit, and you know, I really need to change my habits. From expecting too much from my friends, to having to worry about work, and whether or not I am five minutes late to my early start.

    Like shit, not as if I have to be in at that time, it is just me sucking up, trying to show how invaluable I am to the powers that be, as if they notice. Told you, it is a Monday, and I do tend to get rather bitchy, when in one of my patented moods. Maybe that is one reason why my friends chose not to celebrate or remember my birthdays, even if it is the big Four Oh.

    Like fuck, I even had to change my tie twice, not once, but twice, simply because my mind kept wandering, kept thinking of guys like Tyler. I am obsessive I suppose, but not in a bad way. I mean, it isn’t like I phone him up in the middle of the night, or in the middle of a jack off session, to get off on his voice.

    I don’t go around following him like a love sick puppy either, or some queer stalker. Don’t think about dragging him home, without his permission, so what the fuck, what is so wrong about thinking of a guy? Well, it does tend to make a guy cranky, because Tyler is definitely a sexy guy, but unobtainable. And yeah I know, if you don’t ask, you don’t get, but you try to asking a guy, out of the blue, if he wants you to suck his dick off.

    Course, I have done some weird stuff before, but come on, getting past one’s own fears, inhibitions, isn’t as easy as all those porn mags make it out to be. Like reading In Touch or watching a video, you don’t just look at the guy across the bar, then suddenly in a room stripping and sucking his dick. You aren’t magically transported to a place, where you are on your knees, surrounded by huge pulsating dicks, all oozing pre cum.

    And you wonder why this is one of those days? Fuck, talk about being obsessed, and not like it got any easier at work. I mean the one benefit or perk I do enjoy, is having my mail delivered to my office. No little cubbyhole slot for me, and whoever hires the mail gophers, has an eye for guys.

    The other great perk, is my office has glass walls, with a real blind system, so I can have my privacy when I want, and look out, when I want, like when its mail delivery time. Man, to see some of those young men, hustling around with big packages, small envelopes, as they rush around to the various offices, to the main mail boxes.

    Like it is a big office, takes up the entire damn floor, with individual offices all along the outside walls, the inside with nothing but cubicles. Rather boring, though impressive, at how they can get so many people jammed into even a space that huge.

    Dead center of it all, is a big array of slots. It is the message hub, and where all mail gets laid. It is where all the messengers drop off messages, reports, and other paper crap, that really never means much. After all, everything is on computers, yet the company insists on a paper trail.

    So each person, sitting at their desk, their old fashioned computer, has to print out their reports, have one of the mail slash messenger guys grab it and through into someone else’s slot, for filing.

    Not like I care, other than it is fun to sit back at my desk, twirl around and look out, to see where I used to be, to realize that even at my ripe old age, I have done not too badly. Then too, those scurrying young men, all different, all in a hurry, but all in nice white short sleeved shirts, tight black dress pants that hug the butt, does make one forget about work, and yes, even about Tyler.

    So where am I going with all this? Hell, like I told you, it is one of those days. I get to work, eventually, and first thing I notice, is a pile of stupid reports on my desk, from overnight. I mean, you would think no one works weekends, or nights, and yet, no matter how early you get in, there are always stacks of shit, waiting for you to plod through. You would think there is some paper gremlin at work, because it makes no difference, what time I get to work, the pile is always there.

    Pisses me off, because I wonder who delivered it, how cute were they, or better yet, were they family? Would they be worth a few moments more examination, for thinking about later? No, that doesn’t make me a pervert, because no one works in the building, who is under twenty one.

    Why? Simple, it has something to do with some stupid security requirement, which makes no sense to me, but I gave up trying to make sense out of some of the rules. Messengers seem to always be around, and some of us, on the outer ring, are even assigned our own little team of gophers.

    Now, you would think that would lead to some fun, but boy, goes to show you. Maybe some of the more senior guys get to diddle the messengers, but after the first meeting, you just know, you aren’t that senior. I mean, how obvious can a guy make it, when his first words to you are: ‘I am your messenger, I’ll get you coffee, deliver the stuff you want, but I don’t put out for guys at your pay scale.’

    Like, what, they get hit on, that often? I mean if you look around the office, the one’s in the offices, 9 out of 10 are guys, so what, I am surrounded by family, and can’t even tell? I don’t think so, and no, I am not what you call the standard stereotyped gay guy either. I don’t swish, don’t talk in a high pitch voice, or any of that bullshit, so after that introduction to the messengers, I have let well enough alone.

    Not that I wouldn’t mind sampling some of the beef, but damn, playing that close at work, stupid just isn’t my middle name. Yet I sure as hell wouldn’t mind, least with Sam. Though I have to admit, he’s not really my type. He’s more like Hank’s type, in that he’s young, hot, skinny, and definitely seems to have a nice package. That would be fun to explore, but not as long as he is working here, or I am.

    Funny isn’t it, how on those days when everything seems a nightmare, or rushed, you keep on daydreaming? Like I can’t get Dillon out of my head, soon as I walked into the elevator to whisk me up to the 45th floor, and my office.

    I should have invited him to join me for a few drinks this last weekend. He would have shown up, bet he’d have brought me a card too. He’s that type, until you get him into the bedroom, then look out. I mean this guy is a tiger, and damn, he is so forceful.

    Just love how he takes charge, the instant you walk past the door threshold. I mean, honestly you can be out in the living room talking, laughing, and he is so polite, until your feet are past that line. Then he becomes a dominant figure, who just commands your attention.

    Last time I barely managed to survive, the way he took me, did all those lovely things, that memories are made up of. Now I wonder, why don’t I think more of him, than say Tyler? Is it simply because I have had sex with him, or is it because, well, he scares me a bit. Not that I am a totally wusse or anything, just that when he wants sex, he wants it all. None of that romantic shit for him.

    Maybe he figures the sweet routine before entering the bed chamber is enough, because I swear, if he could, he’d rip the damn clothes off a guy, just because he can. Now Dillon isn’t exactly what you call a Muscle Man. I mean yes, he’s got some good definition to him, though in honesty, he does have more than an inch you can pinch, unlike Tyler.

    Still, he does dress impressively. He wears those tight fitting shirts, but not the fancy kind with little alligators on the pocket. They aren’t designer label stuff, but they make his body look tighter, than maybe it really is. Course, when you find that out, he’s naked, and you are usually huffing for air, as his cock is stuffed down your throat.

    He is that quick, and that forceful. Besides who gives a shit, when you got his dick in your mouth? I mean that man scent just permeates your nostrils, works its way deep down into your thoughts, and your head even swoons a bit. It is that powerful, just like the man himself.

    I suppose the porn sites would call him a bear, but I don’t know. He has fine tufts of hair all down his massive legs, and along his arms, but his chest, is rather sparse. He doesn’t wear a beard or anything, and you can tell he shaves more than once a day. He isn’t bald either, has a rather nice wavy look to his brown hair.

    The eyebrows aren’t thick and no, they aren’t uni-brows either. His face has a few blemishes, the nose is crooked from his days as a kid. If you ask him, he’ll tell you that he was always getting into fights with other kids, but he won’t say why. Though my guess is that even then, he didn’t mince words about being gay, or what he wanted.

    Might work in a gay bar, but sure as hell not in a schoolyard. Not then, not now, but still, you have to admire the guy. He isn’t afraid to speak his mind, say what he wants, and if he thinks you are willing, he’ll take it too. I mean, maybe that is why only on these days, do I really dwell on Dillon.

    Like the last time, the way he just managed to have me on my knees. I mean, I like sucking dick, enjoy the feel and taste of a hot throbbing cock in my mouth, and even the taste of the pre cum, but damn, he had me down there before I even realized it. None of that easy going sucking either.

    Dillon likes to ram that dick in, and while it isn’t what I’d call monster size, it is thicker than most. How he can make my jaw ache, is rather scary, but damn, I do enjoy it at the time. I love how he rams it down the throat, how his hands take hold of my hair, and twirl the strands around his fingers. Then how he holds my head, tilting it back so his cock can have an easier access to my throat, and so I don’t choke to death either.

    He does force it, and he doesn’t let a guy catch his breath, as he just keeps ramming it in and out. Seems like he ignores the gagging sounds and even the occasional retching noises one makes, when their mouth is stuffed with a hot throbbing cock.

    Then just when you are getting used to it, to the hard pounding, the brush of his wiry pubic hairs against your nostrils, he’s out, and slapping a condom on. He’s got one hand twisting you around, and somehow you are leaning over the bed, your legs being spread apart by his. Amazing really, how he can do all that, and you not even notice it.

    Hell, you are too busy looking over your shoulder, wondering just how much it is going to hurt, as he rams his tool in. And he does ram it in, too. Nothing slow and gentle about Dillon, about how just sort of walks up, slaps your ass real hard, then you feel his fingers poking at your insides. He never uses just one either, but three of them.

    He wedges them between your cheeks, and runs them up and down your valley, as if to make sure just where that tiny pink hole is. Doesn’t matter if its his umpteenth time fucking you, he slides those fingers between and then, when they find your hole, he just seems to pause for a mere instant, before you are grunting as they are somehow deep inside of you.

    Dillon likes to twist them as they go in, and he spreads them out too, which only makes you wince a bit more than usual, as he keeps on flexing them, shoving them in as far as that tiny little hole will let. If he could get his whole fist in, I am sure he would, and I know he’d like to try, but being fisted, well, isn’t my thing. Least I don’t think so, but hell, maybe one day, I just might. After all, I am forty now, and why shouldn’t I try some new things?

    Hank would be shocked, bet he’d go pasty white, before bending over to have Dillon fist him. I just might enjoy seeing that, but not until I’ve had my own taste of Dillon’s fist inside. Mind you, if he fists like he fucks, I’d have to make sure we did it on a Friday, because somehow, I think I’d not have much control over that pink hole for a few days.

    Never do, after he fucks me, so his fist would have the same results, I think. I don’t care for pain, yet when he takes those fingers out, and wedges that hot cock between my cheeks, I can’t wait for the pain of his hard penetration. I mean it is hard, and damn I do scream. Had a neighbour bitch about it once, but fuck him, it was one of the best fucks I have ever had.

    Just before I feel his balls slapping my ass, his dick has found that spot, has burst through and the pain is gone, replaced by the most pleasure a guy could ever stand. I kid you not, he slices into my tight hole, and before I have finished screaming my pain, I am moaning in absolute rapture. How the fuck he does it, is beyond me, because for the next ten or so minutes, I am off in heaven.

    No shit, the guy takes a good ten minutes, before he’s ready to shoot, and while that might scare some, it sure as hell makes me totally satisfied, afterwards. That first time, well, it was hard, to keep my mind on all that was happening, even now it still feels as good. The way he can work that pole, when it’s so deep inside, how he can make it twist, is amazing.

    Frankly, I swear he can make it grow thicker, or thinner, at will. I know, it’s my imagination, or at least that is what I tell myself, but fuck, it sure feels real. How one minute it is like my whole insides are going to burst, from being so stretched by his blood gorged cock, then suddenly it feels like you could put a couple of more dicks inside, with his.

    Dillon isn’t quiet either. He is always talking , while ramming his cock in and out. It feels like being a slab of concrete, being jack hammered. Damn it is hard, yet each thrust seems to not just ram me into the bed, but it always seems to hit that spot, that just, well makes me go nuts. I never moan much, unless it’s Dillon fucking my ass. God, he is amazing, yet I don’t know, it is Tyler I fantasize about.

    Thing with Dillon, is he is so damn powerful, when he’s fucking. At first I figured he was taking something, even had the nerve to ask him, but he says no. I believe him, because he’s not the type to bullshit, it is just that he likes his sex, likes to enjoy it fully, and that usually means, for me, that I have one fucking sore hole for a few days.

    Don’t mind either, because every time I have to run to the can, I remember that feeling, when he hits my special zone. I can sit on the John all day, remembering those moments, which is weird. Don’t think I am some sex pig, I just know that afterwards, I can’t get him out of my mind, or on days like this, when everything just feels like it’s all gone to shit.

    I guess too, I just don’t think I could handle Dillon 24/7 or even just on the weekends. I mean the sex is super, even when he’s about to shoot, how he makes that sort of animal cry, then how suddenly my ass is empty, as he pulls his dick out, rips the condom off, and suddenly I can feel the spray whizzing past my back, until it strikes me hard up by the neck.

    Have to say, Dillon can cum. I mean he literally coats my entire back with his hot jizz. I rather like it, enjoy the feel of it as it splatters against my taut muscles. How hot it feels, almost like being burned, yet when it cools, it still feels thrilling. I never shower right away, but always wait to the very last minute, long after he’s gone.

    And too, the way he just collapses on top of me, after he’s shot his cum all over my back. The press of his entire body weight, crushing and grinding his cum into my skin, feels so, well, perfect. Like it’s a great ending to a wild sex ride. Mind you, that rarely is the end of it, because Dillon is quick to be ready for more. Not like it takes him more than a half hour of puffing, and relaxing on top of my prone body, before once more he’s whipping a fresh condom out of the package, and sliding his cock up and down, between my quivering butt cheeks.

    I never can make up my mind, which I like better. The first fuck, or the second one. Both are hard, but different. I mean the first one is quick, in how he enters me, but the second one, he takes his time in penetrating me. It hurts a lot more too, but by this time, I am not leaning over the bed, but stretched out full length on it, with Dillon on top. I like that, and then too, he does seem to make the pain of penetration, special.

    It is like a gift, the way he can just take his time at working his thickened cock head between my protesting pink hole. Not to mention my begging for him to take me, but he manages to ignore it all, to go at his own speed. He doesn’t rush this one, as he moves the cock around, so it seems to be an eternity before he pops through.

    The pain is instantly gone, as his head just sits inside, my hole totally stretched. God how good it feels, as I can feel my insides wrapping around his head, trying to hold it, though there isn’t a hope in hell of me doing that. Even my cries begging him to fuck me hard, go unanswered for what seems forever.

    Then, once he starts, I am begging for him to end it, even though he’s hitting my special zone, with each thrust. Sometimes, he’ll hit it, and just sort of, stick around. He’ll prod me with his cock, pushing and twisting, around that spot, until I am biting my lower lip, from the pure pleasure his actions are bringing me. Those are some very special moments, and I let him know it, not like it seems to matter to him. Least not at the time.

    Still, I wonder, if I was to just, well let him know I’d be willing to do more with him, what he’d do? Would he go all S&M on me, or would he just find new ways to stretch my poor hole? Kind of be fun to explore that idea.

    Problem with that kind of thinking, is I doubt if my poor body could handle Dillon, unrestricted. I mean he is hard enough to just take what he dishes out.

    It is bizarre to be thinking about him, especially on a day like this, but then again, surrendering to him, like I do, well, it might just take away the feelings of these kind of days. Maybe this weekend, instead of the same old, I should give him a call, and really celebrate my birthday.

    Okay so it’d be more than a week late, but hell, the good things in life are worth waiting for, and he definitely is one of those good things. And who knows, maybe I’ll get over my nervousness, and let him loose on me. After all, I am forty now, and it’s time to live, isn’t it?


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  • Native Development Program

    I had a great interest in the indigenous tribes of the Amazon rain forest. Though I was still in my late twenties, I was well respected. I had originally studied Civil Engineering but my hobby of studying the Amazon rainforest had quickly become my career. I learned Spanish and Portuguese and this had been invaluable when on the ground in the South American countries that surround the Amazon. Finding rare tribes were always interesting and a number had been found recently but, my interest was more in what happened after they were found. Their integration or non-integration with society I had always felt was their choice and not ours. I had met my wife, of two years, through my interest. She was a field nurse and a stunning blonde to boot. With both of us having blonde hair, we tended to stick out like a sore thumb in countries with predominantly dark skinned and black haired people.

    My wife, Maria and myself (Scott), had been on a contract with Brazil’s National Institute for Amazon Research for some months when they asked if we would be interested in living with one of the semi-nomadic tribes for a short period of six months. The Bororo tribe, though having their own language, also used Portuguese so we would be able to communicate with them. The chief welcomed the idea once he knew that I had some knowledge of engineering and of my wife’s medical experience and I assumed he felt we would be able to give something back while we were there. We were to be offered a hut to ourselves, an honor, it seemed.

    Thankfully we were not to be there during the wettest months so the trek by plane, helicopter and boat wasn’t too difficult. We were welcomed by the whole tribe who had settled down for a number of months on the shores of an Amazonian tributary. There were around 100 members of the group and the chief was a gnarled old man, whom I later found was only 55. He shook our hands and then hugged us each in turn. We attracted a lot of attention. Our white skin, freckles and height, made us both stand out within the tribe and many touched and handled us in a way that might have been offensive in any other society.

    The hut, when we reached it, was basic but surprisingly comfortable. There was no actual door but there were two well presented beds and a small private area with two buckets which I assumed were toilet and washing facilities. Drinking was also provided which I later found was made from rain water filtered through some kind of porous rock then boiled and cooled. We had an extensive quantity of bottled water anyway but it was good to know that they had some hygiene knowledge. Washing was to be done in the eddying pools around the river’s edge.

    The natives, themselves, were not overly dressed. In fact they were almost naked. Some men wore little wraps around their genitals but they hardly stopped exposure. The women did likewise but their breasts were exposed. Apart from some hair adornment, there was little in the way of body painting or the staining I had seen in other tribes. I was drawn to the nudity as some of the women were attractive though they had a tendency to plumpness around the abdomen which took any sexiness away. What really struck me were the men and boys. Most were medium build but lean and many were amazingly attractive without some of the rounded Indian-style features I was used to. Their genitals were surprisingly well endowed and even some of the younger tribe members displayed cocks which gave me a run for my money.

    ‘Why is he looking at cocks?’ I hear you ask.

    Well firstly, the women were not very attractive and in the men, the cocks were extremely well presented. Secondly, I had had some male to male contact in my younger days when male availability in the major UK cities was easier than it is in the Amazon rainforest. I had long decided that if I were to become a gay scientist in the jungle I was going to be pretty lonely. It was not that I didn’t find women attractive anyway and was frequently able to do some serious shagging when I wanted to or needed to so that meant I ended up married. I loved Maria and had confessed my past to her. She was surprisingly fascinated by it and, in fact, said if I ever did it again, she wanted to know all the details. I never had, but it was still another wonderful thing about her.

    Maria set about attending to the sick and fevered and I attracted a group of healthy male specimens to help me in building a decent pier for their boats to access the river. These boys were mainly in their late teens and twenties but were a bit like children, always joking with each other in their local language and I noticed, on more than one occasion, an sported an erection or two and even saw some of the boys stroking each other briefly. This was quite erotic for me and Maria got the benefit as I became quite horny so she was getting more frequent than normal servings of sex. We tended to work all morning, wash, then relax (which meant having sex) in the afternoon, a little more work, another wash, and then a big communal meal in the centre of the camp at night. They washed the food down with a locally made alcoholic drink which initially almost made me throw up but became surprisingly addictive. Both Maria and I tumbled back to our hut on a number of evenings and remembered nothing until the morning. We had few hangovers too which was a blissful relief as, if the hangover matched the alcoholic state we would have had to either give up work or stop drinking.

    Maria commented on the lack of disease in the camp. There was no venereal disease or AIDS, not even the curse of the jungle, hepatitis. Most of Maria’s patients had cuts and bruises or in the case of the women, post birthing problems. There was the odd snake bite, insect sting and some bronchial conditions but that was it.

    My work continued unabated and I had a small group of healthy lads who hung around me almost all the time whether working or playing. Don’t even ask me to try to remember their names as they all sounded like someone trying to be sick, with names like ‘Urg’ or ‘Yuk,’ but one of the lads was a stunningly beautiful one with a strikingly dark skinned, almost jet black, body. His penis hung around four or five inches long and was, like all of the tribe, uncut. Erect, as I had seen it once, it was well over 8 inches and slim. He had dark pubic hair above his cock but none around his balls and his body was almost hairless apart from his head and armpits. His smile was disarming with striking creamy white teeth. He stayed in the company of a small group of lads who all were attractive in their own way.

    One night in our second week, after a particularly boisterous tribal meal, I had the most erotic dream. A tribal leader came to me and said how pleased he was. He took me by the hand and led me to a clearing in the jungle. On a stone table in the middle was an attractive young man, face down and bent with his arse facing me. The leader told me to take his virginity and walked away. The young man was stunningly beautiful and he looked over his shoulder smiling as I approached. I stripped naked and wet the end of my cock with saliva. I gently edged it to his hole and was surprised to find it very moist and wet. My cock slid in and was immediately enveloped with warmth but no tightness at all. The warmth loosely covered me and I slid in and out. In my dream, I came with a vengeance into the young man before collapsing with exhaustion. He disappeared.

    When I awoke in the morning, I found dried cum all over my pubic hair in copious quantities. It had been a long time since I had had a wet dream and I was surprised at the amount of cum I had produced without even touching myself.

    Similar dreams happened from time to time. Some were amazingly erotic but most involved the young men from the tribe. Sometimes they would smother me and kiss me, sometimes I would suck their cocks, sometimes I would fuck their inviting arses but every time I had one, I would waken with the encrusted cum around my cock and on the sheet under me. Maria and I had separate beds so our afternoon sex sessions were usually in her bed which gave mine time to dry fully.

    One morning after a dream which did not end in me cumming, I awoke around 5.00 am, extremely horny. I crawled over to Maria’s bed and cuddled her. Thankfully she automatically responded and I wondered if she would allow me a bonus fuck. However, she still seemed to be in a drink induced slumber so I decided to perhaps just finger her and wank myself off. I slid myself down the bed to lick a little around her cunt and picked up the definite aroma of semen. In the dark, I inserted my finger into her cunt and found it sloppy wet. The sheets were also wet and the smell was cum, and lots of it. My heart was racing and my cock was solid. I had no idea why I wasn’t annoyed or disgusted. I was horny as fuck. I climbed on top of her, to no resistance and inserted my cock easily into her. I started to fuck her and it took me less than three minutes to explode into her cunt. Thank goodness she was on the pill.

    I crawled back to bed and promptly had the remaining hour’s sleep. When I awoke, I figured I must have fucked Maria the night before in my drunken state and that the semen issue had been a dream. The moonshine we were drinking had amazing amnesiac side effects. When Maria awoke she was immediately aware of her wetness.

    She smelled the wet with her finger, looked at me and said ‘pervert,’ with a smile on her face.

    Something similar happened two or three times over the next few weeks both me having an erotic wet dream , or Maria wakening and finding herself wet and blaming me for being a ‘horny little runt!’

    She wasn’t far wrong though. I had never been so randy and I had to assume it was the mixture of nudity, my resurrected gay feelings and perhaps the local drink all adding to it.

    On the full moon, we had a great celebration in the village with lots of fish, some root vegetables and, of course, the local brew. The following day had been declared a late day by the chief so everyone had some fun with dancing women and local lads acting silly. We crawled to bed in the early hours with our heads buzzing.

    Another dream started almost as soon as I fell asleep. This time, I was on the stone table, lying on my back. I was hard and my cock was sticking up in the air. The boys I worked with were in a queue and all naked and hard. One by one the climbed on to the table and sat on my cock. Their arses were really tight and it took some time to get inside each lad but the overwhelming feeling was wonderful. They would sit astride me and ride up and down. I felt my own foreskin stretch back and forth. Just as I was going to cum, the boy would climb off and the next would take his place patiently.

    I woke with a start and, in the bright moonlight I could see the face of the prettiest of the boys facing me, naked, his bottom pressed down on my cock. I did nothing, assuming I was still dreaming but then realized I was not. He really was sitting on my cock, his head back, his eyes closed and his erect cock bouncing as he impaled himself on my cock. I didn’t know whether to acknowledge I was awake or let it unfold. I decided on the latter and partially closed my eyes to see what else was going to happen to me. I was still very dazed from the drink but the adrenalin rush from this discovery was keeping my faculties alert. I could hear other movement and realized there were three other boys beside me. One leaned over and kissed my face, his tongue tracing over my clean shaven skin. He took my hand and made it grip his turgid cock and he fucked it in and out of my fist. I felt warmth and realized he had cum while doing this, the thin jets of teen cum firing up my arm and running back to floor.

    My beautiful friend, sitting stride me took his own cock in his hand without missing a beat and stroked his black organ until it too fired up the length of my body, landing on my chest and face, the remains dribbling on to my pubic hair. It took all my willpower not to flinch when the liquid hit me. As my friend climbed off, two other lads from the group came forward and one placed his cock on my lips while the other lowered himself on to my cock to replace the lad who had just cum.

    It was obvious to me that the special drink the villagers took had a similar effect to a date rape drug, but for some reason tonight, I had eaten a lot more and drunk a lot less and though they thought they could do what they wanted to me, I was awake and able to enjoy it. The boys were obsessed by my hair. The one rubbing his cock on my lips was also caressing my hair. I could feel his hardness and knew to brace myself for another cum bath. His cum jetted over me though the remaining few squirts dribbled on my lips and I opened my mouth slightly to allow it to trickle into my mouth. I suddenly came in the last lad’s arse. I couldn’t stop it and hoped it didn’t give the game away. I assume I had cum quite violently as he yelped as my hot spunk shot inside him. He wanked fervently as he explained, I assumed, what had just happened and then he fired his load over me to mix with that of his friends.

    The real surprise was that, when they had finished, they just left. There was no attempt to clear up the mess of cum that covered me. I assumed that they were so sure I would think I had done it myself that they didn’t have to bother; either that or, after cumming fear made them get out as soon as possible.

    I lay awake for some time after mopping myself up, pondering what to make of the events. Should I tell Maria, or should I confront the young natives and tell them this just wasn’t on? I could, of course tell the Elders of the village. The problem was I had an erection that wouldn’t go down. I decided that I should, perhaps wait and see. I figured these guys knew the ‘high days and holidays’ when drinking was higher than normal in the village. They also knew the effect the local spirit had on newcomers and had used this to their advantage, driven by the excitement for white skin.

    Next day, all was normal. There was no giggling amongst them while we worked on the jetty and they politely spoke in their limited Portuguese while within earshot of me so I knew they weren’t discussing the previous evening. The next ‘celebration excuse’ was another ‘moon celebration’ of some sort, coming up in four days time. Maria and I had taken to burning a small lamp in the hut overnight because, even with the light of the moon, the jungle was a densely dark place, plus, if it did happen again, I wanted a clearer look at their bodies.

    When the night arrived, I was a little disappointed that I could not fully join in the celebrations as I wanted to be conscious for what might happen to me later. I kept the stone mug I drank from topped up with water pretending it was the dreaded ‘date rape’ drink which had allowed this to happen. I didn’t limit Maria’s drinking as I wanted her to be in a deep sleep while I was ‘being seduced.’ By the time midnight came Maria was past her best and I did a pretty good imitation of being in a similar state. We stumbled back to our hut and I helped her strip for bed.

    Maria washed herself in the basin as best she could and made a passing attempt at being fruity before passing out. I covered her lightly and ensured the mosquito net covered her bed. She was wearing only a light cotton top as it was going to be too difficult to pull on any pants for her lower half. She looked so serene in the half light though her heavy breathing suggested she was well out of action within minutes. I washed and stripped naked, sliding under the covers with the flimsy net around creating a slightly surreal feel with the flickering lamp and the moonlight outside. If they were coming tonight they were taking their time.

    Whispering voices seemed to be in my head and then I awoke with a start. It was them! They were very cautious, I assumed because of the lamp. It was the same four. They wore nothing but their little loincloths and, as they entered the hut, I could see they were all sporting erections which lifted the cloth at the front almost obscenely. They came over to my bed and pulled back the net. I waited with anticipation to be serviced again and I heard them talk in the local language before closing the net again. Disappointingly, they moved over to Maria and pulled her net back. Draping it back fully to expose the bed, they pulled Maria’s covers back and lifted her top leaving her almost totally naked in front of them. The tallest of the four boys, knelt on the bed and put his finger into her exposed cunt before bending forward and pushing his tongue into her.

    My cock was hardening. This was almost as exciting as having it done to me! I wondered how far they would go so I moved slowly, still feigning unconsciousness, and turned so that I could stroke my cock while I watched. The smallest boy went to Maria’s head and placed his cock at her mouth. Her lips parted slightly and he put his five inch uncut cock gently into the opening while wanking himself. His remaining two pals, stooped either side and took one of Maria’s hands each, wrapping it around their hard members and helping move her wrists in a wanking fashion. The sight of these four black native Indians all naked and pouring over my wife like feasting vampires excited me no end.

    The taller stood up and beckoned the smallest (youngest?) over. He pointed at Maria’s gaping vagina and spoke quietly. Obviously they were going to fuck her in size order. The lad lifted her legs in the air, not caring at all whether he handled her roughly and pushed his stiff dick into her without any preamble. They knew the drink’s capabilities obviously, and I wondered how much they had enjoyed the previous sessions before I had worked out what was happening. The youngest of the group was grunting now and hammering into Maria as only teenagers do, when his older friend pulled him off and called the second one over.

    ‘Very democratic,’ I thought.

    He held his six inches in hand, a veritable rod of steel, and positioned himself entering Maria a little more cautiously before building up speed. The third guy was kissing her face while the others watched the spectacle.

    I suddenly felt jealous.

    I slowly pulled back my cover and quietly slipped out of the net from the other side, gently walking, stark naked with erection in hand, towards the small group who were intent in their actions. When my cock prodded into the backside of the eldest, his intake of breath stopped all the action and the boy who was fucking pulled out immediately. All started talking at once in their local language before realizing their pleading wouldn’t work unless they spoke Portuguese. The eldest apologized. He begged me not to tell anyone, least of all the elders. He told me that they were attracted to her beauty.

    ‘So why did you do it to me just a few days ago?’ I asked.

    There was silence and they all hung their heads.

    ‘Boys,’ I said, and nodded down to the stiff erect cock in my hand. ‘Do I look angry?’

    The white teeth slowly appeared as evil smiles appeared and if horns could have popped out of their heads, they would have.

    ‘Why don’t you continue?’

    The same boy’s erection rose swiftly and I held Maria’s legs as he entered her. I pointed to the oldest boy then my cock and he realized I wanted sucked. He was happy to oblige. The smaller lad swiftly moved around and stood behind me, his cock prodding at the lower part of my buttocks and his last remaining partner in crime took position beside Maria’s mouth; his hands wandering over hear plump breasts. I heard the groan as boy fucker number two emptied his balls directly into Maria’s cunt. If I had my way, this was going to be the first of five loads she would take.

    The little one took up position and started his fucking while I had to stop the eldest before I came in his mouth. I knelt down and took his cock. It was a monster by any standards and I couldn’t take its length, even its width was a problem. The boy who had been at Maria’s mouth came over to me and bent, sticking his bum in my face as I struggled to suck the cock. I moved across to the sweet smelling anus and remembered that this was the one who had sat on me the earlier evening. He wanted fucked.

    The younger one started to shoot into Maria and pulled a glistening, wet cock out to stand with the other spent lad, at the side of the hut. I pointed to Maria and the guy whose arse was in my face went to fuck next. As he went into her, I climbed to his back and rubbed saliva over my cock, pushing into him as he pushed into Maria. I used my fucking action to get him to fuck Maria and he seemed ecstatic. His friends gathered round to watch the manage et trios. My actions quickly pushed him to the edge and he made a subdued grunt as his balls discharged into Maria’s love canal. With that he pulled out and I got the chance to see her really being fucked by the biggest lad.

    He looked at me and smiled, pointing to his dick with a request to have it lubricated with saliva, and then he positioned himself ready to enter her. I am not sure if they have a word for ‘voyeurism’ in the tribe but he caught on to my interest very quickly. He smiled, taking the back of my head and pushing it down close to where he was entering Maria. The squelch as his cock slid into her was audible in the quiet of the night. He then did something I had not seen anyone in the tribe doing while we had been there. He kissed me fully on the lips holding my head in place while he fucked her. He rode her slightly upright and back so that I and all his little fans could see his big cock as it slid into her cunt and withdrew smeared in white liquid.

    I needed to cum badly and as I stroked my cock I looked up pleadingly. He smiled that evil smile again, closed his eyes and froze. I looked down and could see his cock pulse as it pumped his seed into Maria. Only then did his body relax. He stood back as I entered her. The copious fluid enveloped my cock giving a warm, slippery bath to my turgid organ and I started to fuck her. I leaned over her, pulled her upturned legs tightly to me and kissed her lips and her breasts in turn as I completed the flood of male semen filling her.

    The guys looked at me and the taller one said, ‘Maybe she will let me do it when she is awake sometime?’

    I said, ‘I hope so.’

    When they left, I gently bathed Maria’s red and open cunt, removing as much cum as I could. Most of it poured out anyway. I felt very guilty and realized that it I could not let her be continually abused in this way. I hoped, however though that Maria could be persuaded, bearing in mind some of her comments on the local lads, to accommodate one or all of them while fully compos mentis some time soon.

    Two more times I came that night, realizing that even if Maria refused, these young lads were more than willing to keep me contented over the remaining months of my stay.


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  • My Bi-beginnings

    How I discovered my homosexuality. Well, I can’t remember the moment precisely for it happened a very long time ago. As a young manI was apparently straight. I’d had a crush or two on girls although I was extremely shy to do anything about it. I’d masturbate to fantasies with girls or movie stars and I enjoyed looking at Playboy magazines.

    Then one time I came across a deck of porn cards where, for the first time I saw the hard stuff; voluptuous women having sex with huge cocked men in every conceivable position. It was with these cards that I noticed that although the women were very appealing to me so were the men fucking them. I was getting turned on by their big cocks. On close-up penetration shots I started wondering what the women were feeling as opposed to what the guys were feeling, especially on the anal sex photos. I remember the women’s lustful expressions with the huge cocks buried deep up their asses and I started to imagine what it would feel like to be in their place. After all, their anuses weren’t any different from mine.

    To satisfy my curiosity I began experimenting. One day while taking a bath I began to explore my anus. I slowly inserted my wet finger into my tight hole and discovered delightful new sensations. It was warm and silky inside and … It felt so good!

    With my finger stuck deep inside my ass I jacked off and came pretty quickly as I stimulated myself from both ends. I felt my anus tighten progressively as I neared the climax until I exploded with the most intense orgasm I’d ever felt. Now I could understand the women in the porno cards. From that day on, I masturbated using the double stimulation I’d discovered. And the fantasies to which I’d jack-off now involved being fucked instead of fucking.

    During this time I also discovered my fancy for women’s underwear. I stole a couple of panties from my sister and during my now lengthy showers I’d put them on and looking at myself in the mirror I’d fantasize even more. My big round butt looked so sexy in the red bikini panties. It was so arousing that in seconds my penis would be as hard as a bat, and oozing pre-cum. I would imagine myself standing like this in front of guys just waiting to be taken. In time I substituted my finger with a candle as an improvised dildo. The sensations of fullness it provided me with were so delicious. I’d masturbate up to three times per session. I would lie on the bathroom carpet with my legs propped up on the bathtub, pumping my ass with the candle until I’d explode shooting warm sperm all over my chest.

    Sometimes a squirt or two would land on my face, giving me a taste of my own juices. Again, the photos of women licking sperm off big cocks came to my mind. Oh! I really wished I could taste another man’s dick but that wouldn’t happen for a long time yet.

    I didn’t loose my ‘anal virginity’ until I was about 19 years old. It happened on a late warm summer afternoon. I was hitch hiking on a road outside Washington D.C. when a VW pulled over and took me in. The driver was a tall well dressed man in his late thirties. He was pretty good looking. He had olive skin with Middle Eastern features and was wearing a very appealing cologne. We drove along for a while just talking about trivialities until suddenly, without any warning, he placed his big hand on my thigh. I just froze as a rush of adrenalin shot through my entire body and focused in my groin. I didn’t know what to do. I momentarily glanced at him and then I just kept my eyes on the road ahead. Sensing no negative reaction from my part he softly caressed my thigh telling me how sexy I looked in my tight, low cut jeans that were in fashion back then in the early seventies. Without any delay, he went for my cock which was now fully erect and throbbing with desire. He started caressing and squeezing my bulge letting go momentarily every now and then to change gears. At a traffic light he told me to unzip my jeans as he was doing to his pants. I obediently complied while I peeked at the package he was pulling out from his zipper. It… was…big. It wasn’t fully erect yet, but it was getting there fast. It was a long, dark brown shaft crowned with a purple-pink head. Some foreskin still covered its head until he peeled it back to show me the head in full splendor. This penis was much larger than anything I’d ever seen at the school showers. I must have been staring at it so that I didn’t notice we were on our way again.

    ‘Go ahead and hold it’ he said as his hand went through my opened fly to feel my penis. ‘Hey, you’re packing quite some meat there’ he lied.

    I must be honest for I know my dick is smaller than average at just 5 in. But I appreciated the compliment and shyly put my hand around his now hardened shaft. It was like a dream. I had never touched another man’s penis and it felt great. I could barely wrap my fingers around it. It was surprisingly hard and soft at the same time as I stroked and squeezed its length. We stroked each other’s penises for some time until we somehow ended up at some picnic area of a park. Being the middle of the week, the place was deserted. He killed the engine and for a moment we just sat there feeling each other. I couldn’t take my eyes off the dick I had in my hand. Precum was oozing from the tip making its head shiny and slippery. Then he slid his seat back and told me to go ahead and put it in my mouth. Hesitating for a few seconds I obediently bent over and awkwardly slid the head of his dick into my mouth. For the first time in my life tasting and smelling another man’s penis. I must say it tastes much better than a pussy. As soon as I wrapped my lips around his dick I heard him ahh with delight and another sample of his precum oozed into my mouth. ‘Just leave it in your mouth’ he said. ‘I don’t want to come just yet’. By this time he had his hand down the back of my jeans and had started to explore my tight hole. Lubricating his finger with saliva and rotating it around my anus he slowly introduced his finger into me. I loved it! I couldn’t believe what was happening. Here I was with a man’s penis throbbing in my mouth while simultaneously being finger fucked. He kept telling me what a beautiful ass I had and with his free hand he began to stroke my long hair gently pushing me head down on his penis.

    I could only go down so far without gagging and being kind enough to notice my inexperience, he told me to just enjoy sucking on the head and licking the length of his shaft. I gladly followed his

    instructions to the letter and relaxed to enjoy my first cock; slurping the head like a lollipop and licking the entire penis I held in my hand. With his index finger deep in my ass he explored my rectum massaging my prostrate and hot innards. Making me hotter by the minute. ‘You like my cock, don’t you?’ he said. I replied with a ‘umm, humm’ without taking his cock out of my mouth.

    How would you like that cock inside your cute little ass?

    When I heard this proposition I froze. Things were happening so fast and being this my first, I was totally confused and a little bit scared.

    ‘I really want to fuck you… to make love to you… make you feel like you’ve never felt before’ He whispered softly in my ear.

    Letting go of his delicious manhood I sat upright and told him I had never done this before and explained to him all my fears. To this he put his arm around my shoulder and very sweetly kissed me on the lips reassuring me that he would never hurt me. That he would coach me along and be gentle. With my hand still holding his cock and my heart racing, I agreed. ‘You’re gonna love it!’ he said. ‘Wait here just a sec.’ And he got out of the car. I just sat there trembling with a mixture of excitement, fear and lust as I watched him open the trunk and pull out a blanket. He opened the door on my side and invited me out. ‘Here?’ I asked. He told me not to worry. Nobody came to this park on weekdays. So I stepped out and followed him to the right fender of the VW where he had spread the blanket. He coached me to bend over the fender and hood, and he slowly pulled my jeans and underwear down. My heart was pounding so hard that it felt like it was stuck in my throat. He began to caress my buttocks complimenting me on how soft, round and big my ass was. Then he poured some lubricant on my crack and smeared a good amount on his penis. Following this he stuck his finger back into my tight hole. First one finger then two all the way up to the knuckles, coaching me on how to relax my sphincter. Truly enough I relaxed and with my fears all but gone I began to enjoy again his exploration of my butt. During all this time he kept up his soothing words until he pulled out his fingers and grabbed his throbbing cock and began sliding it along my wet crack. I could feel its head spreading my buttocks apart, pressing on my anus and then sliding up my crack. He did this several times, each time pressing a little harder on my entrance. I was dying with anticipation and desire feeling his cock rub past my hole. Finally the moment I’d been waiting for all my life came. He pressed his manhood against my wet anus and began pushing in. I could feel the head pressing hard at my opening, dilating it slowly. Then the pain started and quickly increased. It really hurt and I started having second thoughts about all this. I could recall from having his cock in my mouth that it got thicker a little past the head then suddenly I felt my tight anus ripping at the pressure of the invading penis, sending waves of pain through me. ‘It hurts, it hurts too much’ I cried. ‘Please stop, I can’t do this’ But this didn’t stop him from pushing his rod further into me. ‘I can’t, please stop’ I insisted on the verge of tears. It felt like I was being rammed up my ass with a baseball bat. He finally stopped and whispered to my ear the old lie… ‘It’ll be just be the tip. Don’t worry the pain will go away I promise’ And he really stopped for a moment, pulling back just a bit to reenter my ass again, each time a little further into my hot and moist interior. He reached forward and grabbed my penis which by this time it had almost disappeared like a frightened turtle. With a little lubricant still in his hand, he stroked at my penis bringing it back to life. The pain was quickly subsiding as pushed his penis into me a little bit further with each stroke. ‘Ahh, you’re so tight and hot’ he said ‘And I can see you’re loving it too’ And he was so right. I was feeling sensations I had never imagined in all my fantasies. His penis sliding into my ass, expanding my rectum and filling me up deliciously. On the out stroke he would come out up to the head producing a suction effect inside me and, as my anus was just beginning to close he would push his dick back inside my hot ass. I had a full erection by now and his rhythm was slowly increasing. There was practically no pain as total ecstasy invaded every cell in my body. My anus was by now dilating painlessly as he pumped my ass. I could hear him panting and grunting in pleasure as he was nearing his climax. We were both panting for air, our bodies fused into one. Finally, after a long time, he reached his point of no return and rammed his throbbing member deep inside my silky, hot ass and stopped all movement. ‘Uhhh, uhhh, Ahhhh!’ I heard him blurt out as he shot his load into me. As there was no movement, I could feel his thick penis pulsating inside my rectum as he ejaculated. Hot jets of his sperm bathed and filled my insides. These sensations soon brought me to orgasm. My anus clamped hard around his still throbbing penis, squeezing the last of his load and finally contracting uncontrollably as I exploded with the most intense orgasm I’d ever felt in my life. ‘Yeah, come baby, that’s it, come’ he said as he felt my hole contract spasmodically around his penis. I shot my cum all over the blanket in quantities I never imagined I could produce. I felt dizzy from hyperventilation and my knees buckled for a moment. It was wonderful! We remained as we were for a while, catching our breaths, his cock growing soft inside my ass. He then kissed the back of my neck and slowly pulled out of me. Some of his warm sperm leaked out of my anus and dribbled down my inner thighs, so I tightened my hole to keep it inside me. I wanted to keep his juices in me for as long as I could. I’d finally lost my virginity. To this day I can’t understand how heterosexuals can willingly miss out on these incredible pleasures.


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  • Dormroom Initiation

    It was the middle of August when my little Honda civic pulled onto the campus of State University that I chose to go to, I hadn’t realized just how expansive that campus was, god it was big.

    I got signed in at the Administration building in the Admissions office and was assigned a Dorm Room, It was a temporary room that would be where I stayed if I chose not to pledge into a Frathouse.

    I looked over the list of choices of Frathouses, which I knew of and some I had never heard of too.

    I knew my High School grades and all were up to par, actually I had recieved a scholarship for half of my four years in State, and I was very happy, yet I was saddened because I knew no one here at the college, and I had to leave my old friends, but as life dictates, you move on, thats part of life, meeting new friends and going on with life.

    I went to a couple Frathouses and met with the leaders and some of the guys and several wanted me, but I wasn’t too sure they would if they knew I was gay.

    After about two weeks of toying with the idea in my mind, I decided to not join, just stay in the Dormitory.

    I told them in the Admissions office and then went to start my final unpacking. I had not unpacked my stuff untill I made that decision.

    I hadn’t taken a shower since I got there and I got a wiff of my underarms, sweaty, and I smelled like the south end of a north bound hog, I really was ripe.

    I got some shampoo, soap, tooth brush, and paste, a Towel and wash rag. and headed for the dorm room showers.

    I walked in just as someone was shutting off the shower water, and I knew someone was in there.

    I stripped naked, wondering who I would see if I went on in. and I walked around the corner and crashed into Trent, we bumped so hard I dropped everything that I was carrying in my hand, and his towel fell from around his waste, I knelt down to grab my things off the floor, and I looked up and was looking straight into his crotch, his cock was about an inch and a half from my lips.

    Fuck man, talk about a situation, I truthfully wanted to lean over about two inches further and take Trents awesome looking cut cock into my mouth so bad, I was almost aching. I just looked at its size, its gorgeous pinkish blue head, and its thickness for several minutes, speachless, Trent never moved, I looked up and saw his face looking down at me smiling, ‘Hey man, If you want it, just say so, It can be had,’ then he giggled, he reached down and lifted me up with his right arm, god Trent was built like a freight train, powerful arms, he was a shot puter on the college Track team, and a line backer on the football team, I had never seen such a well built speciman of a man.

    As we stood there looking into each others eyes, I was noticing his cock started to rise up and thicken even more.

    I knew how it felt, mine was almost at full mast as I hurried on into the shower.

    To be honest I had never had a sexual experience with a guy, but I was wanting to, oh god I was wanting to.

    I got my shower and almost cum on myself in that shower while washing my crotch area, I couldn’t get my mind off Trents awesome looking cock. I know it had to be close to nine inches of very thick, very hard manmeat.

    But I also knew if he didn’t swing that way it could have cost me my life if I had tried something. I just needed to let it go and get on with school.

    I saw Trent about six or seven times and every time I would see him on campus or in the Dorm hallway, he would smile and wink at me, God he was gorgeous.

    Now I wasn’t built shabby either, but nothing like Trent, he was a god.

    Girls swooned over Trent, other jocks were always standing around talking to him, he was like an untouchable, but for some reason he always made sure to say hi, or speak to me.

    I guess it was about a month later when Trent came over to me at the school snack bar, I was getting some chips and a soda and was going to set down at the table and work on a paper I had to do for my Anatomy class. I had chosen a sorta of medical career, actually a pharmacist, but I needed a grade in Human Anatomy Advanced and its ralationship to medical drugs, and their affects on the human body.

    I was setting there at the little table working on some notes for this paper and I heard, ‘Hey man, is this seat taken?’ I looked up and it was Trent, god I felt chills as I looked at his awesome body. Every part of Trent just oozed hot, lusty sexuality, and he was so damn good looking that it was unbelieveable.

    ‘No, No, man please, have a seat, What brings you here on a beautiful day like today?’

    ‘Well to be honest Travis, (my name), you do, I have been wanting to have a private chat with you for several weeks now. Could we go back to the dorm, where its more private?’

    ‘Well yeah, something wrong?’

    ‘well might be, depends on how you see things.’

    I was puzzeled at his statement. ‘I don’t understand Trent, whats up?’

    ‘I’ll explain it when we get to the dorm room.’

    We got into the dorm room and I was thinking somethings wrong, I opened my room with my key and we went in.’

    I was standing there taking off my wind breaker and then my shoes, and slipped on my house slippers.

    I turned around and Trent was standing there looking straight into my eyes.

    ‘You remember that first day, when you were kneeling there in front of me in the shower room?’

    ‘Yeah, Im sorry I didn’t mean to offend you by that, it was an accident.’

    ‘Why would you be sorry?’ He asked, ‘I loved it. I got so hard from that I was aching, man, I have never got a boner from another guy before, but I loved it, I had feelings that day that I have never felt before.’

    ‘I guess what Im asking you Travis, is have you ever done anything with a guy, you know sexually before?’

    ‘No not yet, but I want to try it Trent, does that make me bad or something?’

    ‘I don’t think so, but I want to try it too, Im very interested in what it was that turned me on so, and if it was something I would enjoy doing.’

    ‘Does that make sense?’

    I was starting to shake, don’t know if it was nerves or what but I was excited, nervous, and shaking, but I wanted to do what Trent was proposing.

    ‘Trent put his hand out and touched my face, and I felt sexual electricity shooting thru me like wild, I reached over and gently started to stroke his face, as my cock started to inflate, we begant to take each others clothes off, with this look on our faces of pure young unabated lust.

    I felt like someone had poured hot lava inside my body I was so hot for Trent. we got down to our underwear, we were both wearing briefs mine was white and Trents were black with those light gray waistband.

    My cock was about to burst out of the material that held them prisoner. I was breathing like a man about to pass out from the lack of oxygen.

    Trent and I fell on my bed and began to make out like first time lovers and I guess we were.

    I felt his hard cock about to break free from its confines, and I slid his briefs off his body and his hard cock flopped out, absolutely phenomional, thick, long and beautiful, picture perfect. I started sucking on his nuts and he groaned with pleasure, ‘ Aw fuck man, I was right, it feels like nothing I have ever felt before. OH shit! man thats fucking great.’

    I was really pouring on the heat as I took his cock into my throat, god it felt awesome, the taste of heaven in my mouth, what an awesome feeling I was having.

    It was then I felt something hot and wet on my cock, Trent had gotten into a sixty nine position and taken my cock into his mouth, his teeth was a little bit of a distraction at first, but I told him about them and it stopped then and became total pleasure.

    I was fingering his asshole with my hand as we sixty nined each other, to his grunts and vocal approval.

    I started really getting into the groove of sucking his awesome cock, taking that lovely head into my throat and I felt him stiffen up and start gasping for breath and moaning as his cock started unloading his mancream deep into my mouth and throat.

    I felt like one fantastic guy at that moment. I loved it.

    Trent stopped sucking my cock to catch his breath and then started up again, it was fantastic, he was going wild, I started cumming with the force of a hurricane and I filled his mouth with my man sauce, Trent just grunted and swallowed it all.

    Well we both layed there and got our composure back.

    ‘Wow, that was more awesome than I ever dreamed it would be.’ Trent said.

    ‘I know man, my first time was an unforgettable experience for me too.’

    We layed there an hugged and kissed and just loved on each other all afternoon and evening.

    I forgot and missed a math class that afternoon, but believe me it was worth it.

    About a week later I got his letter from the administration building I had been transferred by personal request, I wasn’t sure what that was all about but I went to the office to see, Trent had told them he wanted me to transfer into his dorm room, he needed help and I would be a good tutor, yeah like wow, what would we be taking lessons in anyway, I had a pretty good idea.

    I moved into his Dorm room and before the week was out, I had gotten the feel of his hugh cock up my turd tunnel, fuck that was painful at first, but, I got used to it and was really anxious to please Trent, and we took care of each others need, both academically and sexually, I love my Dorm room mate. Trent is just as awesome as his looks, and that fantastic cock of his, I will always need Trent in my life, And I’m pretty sure he feels the same way about me.


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  • The Special Encounter With Dex

    I had been on the road for almost ten months doing settups and computer installations for large corporations. I work for A Major Oil Company, and go all over the word at different time setting up and installing large computer installations at office buildings connected with The Oil Company that I’m employed with.

    I had been running back and forth for the company all summer long and My ass was dragging.

    Living outof a suit case and staying in motels really was a bore, I was so used to jerking off, I could do it in my sleep.

    I was beginning to have that almost intense desire for some man on man sex, I was about to find a rental service to hire some, damn I was so fucking horney, I got a hardon just from the waiter in the restaurant I was eating at, getting close enough to take my order. I looked up at him and he smiled and aske me the most loaded question I have ever heard, I almost slipped up and said something stupid, not knowing if he was into man sex or not.

    He looked at me and smiled and after he took my order, he just smiled and said, ‘Would you like anything else?’ Oh fuck yeah cutie, would I ever, well that’s what I was thinking, I noticed his gorgeous ass, and a fairly nice bulge sticking out in his trousers. It was all I could do to restrain myself from reaching out and grabbing that awesome bulge and biting it, Fuck, I need sex so bad.

    I had supper without haveing the ‘Dessert’ that I really wanted, and gave that gorgeous young waiter a fifty dollar tip for just being so fucking cute and hot looking. O course I walked out of the restaurant with the hardest cock I had had in a long time, and it was tingling so friggen bad, just the pressure of my briefs and trousers rubbing against it was not giving it any freedom to go down, it just was determined to get some kind of attention.

    I went back to my motel and I saw this young guy, rather a nice looking guy, looked at him smiled and said Hi, and watched him go to the room adjacent to mine.

    Now the motel rooms were nice enough and there was a divider door between the rooms that if it wwere a larger family you could open them up into a two room suite.

    I got into my room, decided to take a cold shower, flipped on the television and was watching some ‘CSI’ or something like that. Who knows?

    I got out and was standing in my motel room naked when I heard a knock on the door, I wrapped the towel around my body and went to the door.

    I opened and it was this young man, ‘Hi, I hate to bother you but, Oh shit, did I interupt something? DAmn you look awesome in just a towel.’

    I was a little surprised at his statement, but my cock started to rise, He looked at it and smiled and said,’If I wasn’t in this motel with my boyfriend I would take care of that for you,’ He shut the door. walked over to me and yanked my towel from my waist and by this time my cock was standing straight out, all seven and a half inches, harder than a hammer head.

    He just smiled looked up into my eyes and knelt down and took my cock to the pubic hair into his mouth, I almost fainted, god If felt like heaven had came down and sent this guy just for me.

    He hadn’t even told me his name, but all I cared about was his mouth was named ‘Fantastic,’

    It took me all of three minutes and he was gagging as he tried to swallow about a half of a gallon of cum, well it seemed like it was that much, He looked up and said, ‘It felt like you needed that,’

    ‘Oh fuck yeah man, I haven’t gotten a nut in almost two weeks, god man you should get an award for that, damn man, your fantastic.’

    ‘Thanks, Hey man, my Names Terry, I gotta run, do you know where the Ice machine is My partner needs some Ice.

    I told him and he left, I was exhausted, drained, deflowered, heehehe I was feeling awesome, god that blowjob felt so awesome.

    It was about ten that night when I was just about to turn the light off and I heard it. It sounded like a sex orgy of the wildest kind, I was listening quietly when I heard the head of their bed in the other room start to knocking the wall, then it got harded, it felt like the wall would cave in, then the sound of someone getting fucked like mad.


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  • Grand Angel

    ‘Sir….I didnt see you there!’ Maric said pulling his pants up, he was so thrown off by the Grand Generals showing up he couldnt think.

    ‘Dont worry I know what its like not to fuck for a while!’ a playful wink showed Maric he hadnt minded.

    ‘Maric I came because our country of Dirg is in danger of losing the secret!’

    ‘Thats why im here to recive and protect the next angel right?’

    ‘Yes but whatever killed the last one was powerful’

    ‘Well ill just have to make sure this one doesnt die!’

    ‘Maric do you know why we chose you for this assignment?’

    ‘Because I have a good record?’

    ‘Well yes Maric that was part of it, also you and me have been friends since the war between our country of Dirg and the other country of Barg began. Another reason is that I know you wont let me down!’

    Maric stared at him, his golden hair. He moved to his eyes, green with red edges. he had very cut features. Maric had always found his strong body attractive, alas Grand General Dores was for sure not into him.

    ‘So what are the details Dores?’

    ‘Well it seems a large garrison of soilders have left Barg and are heading towards Silva station’

    ‘Oh well this city isnt that important is it?’

    ‘Dont be dumb! They plan to intercept the angel!’

    ‘I see! no angel, no protector of the secret’

    ‘Yes and it just so happens the angel has arrived, you will escape the city with the angel and head towards this location’

    Dores handed him a map, as he put it in Marics hand they looked into each others eyes.

    ‘What about Silva? and you?’

    ‘Me im the boss! ill hold them off long enough to get some tail!’

    He showed his smile, he was leaning close.

    ‘So…….Wanna go meet the angel?’

    Maric nodded approval. He followed Dores outside.

    ‘Hes on the other side of this district in a safehouse’

    ‘Lets go then’ Maric said

    The walk was filled with flirting, but not between them. Dores kept hitting on every girl they passed.

    They finally arrived and Maric was glad. It was a plain shack. Once inside he could see it only had one room.

    ‘What the hell is with this place?’ Maric said swatting at spider webs.

    ‘He he! knew you would complain, We had to hide the angel from everyone’

    Maric rolled his eyes, Dores was Dores after all.

    ‘So lets see the angel’ Maric was excited.

    ‘Alright come on out Lendra!’

    Maric let out a gasp when the soilder from the transport stepped out of the shadows. His blonde hair was lightly blowing, his blue eyes burning into Marics memory. His frail body was shivering.

    ‘What is this?’

    ‘Suprise you were protecting him all along!’

    ‘Then why move me, why were we not fine at the place we were at!?’

    ‘The enemy knows where he is, The more he moves and changes identity the better!’

    ‘I have a feeling you were just trying to fuck with me!’

    ‘Okay that to!’ he smiled.

    BOOM!!!

    ‘What was that!?’ yelled Maric.

    ‘Hold on, quite!……….GET DOWN!!!’

    They all hit the deck, the roof was blown off the shack!

    ‘Skyship assult!’ Yelled Dores pointing to the Barg skyships above.

    ‘GO……NOW!’

    Maric got up and pulled the angel,Lendra,up. He pulled them along, laser shots from the skyships were striking blindly around the city!

    ‘They are gonna level the place to get to you!’ said Maric looking into Lendras beautyful eyes.

    ‘If it happens it happens, you can not change fate’ Lendra said in a matter-o-fact tone.

    Maric snapped to reality! They ran!

    The city came apart around them! Dores was behind him, shouting something, he couldnt hear over the skyships blastings.

    SLAM!!!

    A laser tore into the building just left of Maric! Maric pushed Lendra out of the way along with himself of another laser blast, right where they had been!

    ‘They are targeting you! Hurry a transport is ready at the station!’ Dores was distracted talking to them and didnt notice the laser coming down right over HIM!

    ‘NO!’ Maric yelled

    He leaped and tackled Dores to the ground! They tumbled down.

    ‘You fool! what if the angels attacked while you are saving me?’ yelled Dores as they tumbled.

    ‘I dont care about him, I care about you!’

    They stopped rolling and were now a good fifty feet from the angel.

    ‘Dores….’ said Maric leaning in, forgeting his duties and the battle ground around him.

    ‘Maric…..’ Dores said sqeezing him hard.

    They were getting closer and…..Dores spit on him!

    ‘Snap out of it!’

    They looked over to the angel who was staring at the skyships, the laser light reflecting in his eyes.

    He turned and looked at them…’Do you want me to get rid of them?’

    ‘NO! just ru…mmmm’ Maric covered Dores mouth before he could finish.

    ‘YES! fight them!’ Maric yelled.

    The uniform the angel was wearing slipped away. He was naked. He had a really nice body. He had a nine inch uncut dick. Maric was staring, and oddly enough Dores was to. Maric was getting so hard it hurt, but it went away after the next thing. The angel grew wings, large feathery wings.

    It spread them wide and shot like a jet into the air yelling at the top of his lungs!


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  • Me Plus Four Makes Five

    ‘Go ahead, suck it, I know you want to, damn man, you’ve been staring at it for at least an hour.’

    David was right, god did I ever want it, but like this, right here in front of all my classmates, David walked over and stood right in front of me with his eight inch thick, very hard, uncut cock sticking straight in my face, I could see a little drip of precum on the tip as he pushed it toward my mouth. The truth was I think he wanted me to suck it as much as I wanted to.

    I looked up and finally gave in to my sexual desires and took his cock into my mouth and began to work it over, ‘Holy Shit man,’ I heard Travis say, ‘your really doing it, Fuck MEE!’

    All three of my other friends got up and walked over chatting amongst themselfs as I began to suck the shit out of Davids thick cock, I must say it was one awesome tasting cock, he was only the third guy I had ever sucked off, but it was awesome, I reached up and started playing with his low hanging balls I felt him sorta go weak in his knees as I took his cock to the pubic hair.

    I was making him moan and almost squirm with delight as my mouth worked its magic on David’s cock. I was surprised at the other guys when they came over and stood there watching my work on David’s cock by the campfire. I noticed they were all three rubbing their crotches and squeezing their cocks thru the material of their shorts.

    I could tell by Davids actions he was getting close to nutting and I started pouring on the heat, I figured the guys already knew I was gay from this little activity here before them, so let them think what they wanted.

    I looked over to the side of me and Marshall, was standing there with his cock out stroking as he watched me suck David’s cock.

    Finally I felt Davids movement as he shoved his cock into my throat deeper and he grunted almost loudly, and as he did that I grabbed his asscheeks and pulled body against my face, his cock went deep into my throat and I felt it start to jerk as it fired several shots of thick tasty cum into my mouth, David stood there motionless for a couple minutes, his hardon throbbing still in my mouth, ‘You acutally did it, you fucking sucked me off.Fuck man, that was awesome.’

    Marshall shoved David over and said, ‘My turn, and he stood in front of me and I took his cut beauty into my mouth.

    Marshall’s cock wasn’t as long as David’s but it was thicker, and it was phenomional, I was really getting into this cock sucking thing now, and I didn’t care who was watching me.

    It took Marshall about five minutes to bust his nut in my mouth to very loud groans, He filled my throat with such sweet tasting cum I was amazed, Davids was rather salty and bleachy, Marshalls cum was sweet and very tasty, I guess I was becoming a cum pig or something, I was loving it.

    Marshall finished and I looked over and saw Travis standing there with a very large thick, long bulge jutting out in his boxers and said, ‘Bring it over here, I figured that I might as well get a good mouthful of all their cum while I was at it, and the they knew already that I liked to suck, I reached up and slid his boxers off and I almost jumped back, Mother fucker, it was the biggest cock I had ever seen, it must have been nine inches long, Damn, I couldn’t take it all the way, no matter how I tried.

    I sucked Travis, adoreable quiet, sweet, Travis, special as he was this kid could cum, and he loaded me up so full of his cum it was running down my cheeks from the overflow. I almost choked when he shot such a load, he held onto my head made a light wimpering sound and filled my mouth, god man Travis could cum.

    I then saw Phillip standing there stroking his cock and saying, I want to fuck his ass, I said, ‘Bring it on baby, and I got some vaseline, thats the only thing like lube we had on this campout, truth was,I really didn’t know that this was going to happen.

    Phil lubed up his cock which wasn’t, thank goodnes, as large as the other dudes but it was about six and a half, nice and thick inches, he didn’t practiceany sort of forplay, he just walked up, I bent over and he sunk it to the base, all the way into my asshole with one slick move, I let out a gasp, from the pain and shock of his quick response and it was ‘Man the Cannons’ mate, Man did this kid know how to fuck and fuck me he did, Phil was hammering my ass like a jackhammer, and I, tho never being used to getting fucked before, was really enjoying it, wow.

    Phil was giving my ass hole a real workover as the other guys cheered him on.

    I looked over to see Steve standing there with his hardon in his hand and I motioned for Steve to bring it over to me, I leaned over as Phil Hammered my asshole and took Steve’s cock to the hilt into my mouth and I heard him let out a loud Gasping moan and he started holding my head and face fucking me, ‘yeah man, take my cock, suck that fucker,oh fuck yeah take my load.’

    I was in gay heaven at that point, I had not planned this but I was totally enjoying it, I was sucking Steves seven incher, getting fucked by Phils six and a halfer, and I was so friggen turned on that I finally reached down and grabbed my seven incher and started stroking it, I knew it wasn’t gonna take me very long and I just went with the flow of things.

    I felt Phil’s getting wilder and knew he was almost there, and about five more jams into my asshole and Phil started unloading, I guess Steves watching Phil getting his nut took him over the edge and Steve unloaded his cum into my mouth. I blasted a huge load onto the ground, and as Phil and Steve came down from their sexual high, I stood up and The other guys started Applauding me.

    Well That was the beginning of a very close bond between us guys, we were inseperable, we played sports together, went on several campouts that always ended up in and outdoor orgy, and just had awesome times together.

    We actually repeated this experience several times but the next few times, some of the other guys started getting into the sucking part themselves, I really wanted Marshall to let me fuck his beautiful ass but he never would give in.

    Me I couldn’t get enough cock, and was hooked on swallowing cum.

    I Had so many good times with the guys up untill after gragudation, we only got together one time after that,as a group, then we went our seperate way.

    Ever so often now we talk usually only one on one and remeniss about the good old times

    Last week Marshall came over and visited me, we are all in our upper twenties now, Marshall actually just got out of a bad relationship with a woman.

    He looked at me over supper that night and came out and said, ‘Ken, you wouldn’t but up for a little romp in the sack, would you? I’m horney as fuck right now.’

    I smiled at Marshall and said,’I thought you’d never ask.’

    We Hit the sack about nine that night, I stripped Marshall as he undressed me,and there we stood looking into each others eyes. Marshall said, ‘Ken, I have always had this special place for you in my heart, ever since that first night you sucked my cock on that campout. God man that was awesome, I have never forgotten that.’

    I smiled, and said,’Well you know Marshall, you were the special one to me too, I loved doing the other guys but you were the special one for some reason.’

    I was totally shocked as Marshall leaned over and started kissing me like a lover, god he could Kiss, I felt jolts of sexual energy and light shock waves coursing thru my body as Marshall began to rub on my shoulders tenderly and stroke my chest and play with my nipples, I was in limbo from his advances to me.

    By the time we started into the sex part I was panting like a wild cat, almost climbing all over Marshalls body and in total lust and heat.

    I leaned down as I rubbed his enormous balls and tasted once again that awesome cock with his manly aroma waffeing from his crotch, god it was like an sexually charged air freshener, I wanted his cock, and to the hilt I took him to gasps of delight coming from his mouth.

    I had sucked on his thick lovely cock for at least ten minutes, then I stopped and I took a tube of lube, slathered up his cock and layed him back and straddled his body and let his cock gently slide up into my asshole with wimpers of delight and joy comeing from his mouth.

    Marshall smiled up at me from his position and raised his hips up and sunk his cock to the balls into me, God was it an awesome feeling, his thick cock was rubbing my prostate as he fucked me like a wild man, I felt ever inch of his manhood as he fucked and made love to me.

    I was getting close to busting a nut myself when I caught a glimpse of his excitement mounting.

    Marshal was getting ready to nut, I started squeezing his cock with my rectal muscles, milking it for all I was worth, I hear him let out a loud groan and his cock started flexing, pumping out a huge load of cum into my intestines, that feeling took me over and I shot cum clean up on Marshalls face, he started laughing as I shot volley after volley of thick creamy cum. I collapsed over on top of Marshalls body, wasted, I could still feel his cock inside my asshole as it flexed, I had never felt so happy, and from what I could tell Marshall couldn’t have been more happy at that moment.

    ‘Wow Ken, you know the whole time I was married, every time I would have sex with the wife, I was really having sex with you in my mind, I guess it wasn’t fair to her but thats what happened, well I wish her well, but now I got what I want,’

    he looked over to me and kissed me on the lips.

    Marshall moved in with me after that and we have been together ever since, and having the greatest sex a guy could ever have, we are both totally happy.


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