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Awakening

Jason had gone back to college as a mature student, still only twenty one he had taken some time out to go travelling.

Jason walked back and forth to college when the weather was good as parking was a real nightmare.

After a couple of months Jason found a short cut that took him through a small market square that contained all manner of shops selling just about everything one could want, however he was intrigued by one of the shops that was located in the corner of the square.

The shop had blacked out windows and Jason would wonder what type of shop this could be. He would tell himself he would go in there one day, but for now Jason was happy to imagine what lay behind the large black door.

Jason was a good looking lad, tall at six feet and hand a body that most woman would enjoy looking at and most guys would give their right arms for.

He had a shock of blonde hair still a little bleached from the sun from his travels and what was left of his golden tan.

Jason was popular with both the girls that he seemed to date one after the other and the guys that he played football with.

So everything should have been great in his life but there was something missing and he could not put his finger on it.

He had met a girl called Gail that he really liked and had been seeing this one for a while.

The sex was Ok but still like all the other girls he had dated up until now it was not great, he wondered if it was him, if he was doing anything wrong.

One night both had become very drunk and Gail had said that she would like to use a dildo on Jason, the thought of it at the time made Jason feel uncomfortable, however as he like Gail he started to warm to the idea.

Problem was Gail did not have a dildo and if Jason wanted Gail to perform he would have to buy one.

Jason had asked Gail where could he buy one, Gail told him from the sex shop in town, where is that asked Jason, she told him that there was one in the small market square that he past each day, the shop with the black windows that you often go on about.

Jason had wondered why the shop had blacked out windows but as there was no sign he did not know what the shop sold..

Gail had told him it was general knowledge in the town and that if he wanted to explore with her he would go in the next time he walked past and buy one.

Gail and Jason had sex often; each time Gail would slip her finger into Jason’s love passage as she called it to help him shot a wonderful load of cum.

Jason found the effect so good that it seemed he could not cum anymore with out Gail’s searching index finger.

For the next two weeks Jason would walk around the square pretending to browse the other shops wares, each time trying to pluck up the courage to go into the sex shop, each time he would walk towards the door he would walk past after loosing his nerve.

On the Saturday Gail had phoned him asking him to come round as usual, she happed to mention if he had brought the dildo, after Jason said no she went mad on the phone at him, telling him he was a silly little boy that she was loosing interest in.

Jason told her to get fucked and that was it, Gail had gone the same way as the rest of the girls in Jason’s life, however little did Jason realize what an effect Gail had on his life from that day forward.

Wanting

With no girlfriend on the scene Jason had developed into a serial masturbator, he could not stop himself, however Jason had noted he found it hard to cum unless he stuck a finger into his hole, the pleasure that it gave him was better than he had shared with all of his girlfriends including Gail.

Each day Jason walked past the sex shop and each day he would walked round the square still too scared and embarrassed to walk into the shop.

Over a month had past and Jason had walked more miles round the shops than he cared to remember when he noted a sign on the shop that said please use the back door as front door under refurbishment.

This was it, Jason heart missed a beat, he started to find it hard to breathe, however he told himself to keep calm and follow the signs for the back of the shop and just walk in.

Sure enough, the ally at the back of the shop was deserted and with one quick look he disappeared into the ally and walked into the back door of the shop.

At last he thought, made it in as he shut the door behind him.

He followed the sign from the back and walked into the heart of the shop to see all manner of sex toys, magazines, videos and so much more, it was like an Aladdin’s cave full of the worlds smut.

How can I help you a voice called from behind the counter? Jason turned round to see a guy of about sixty, smiling at him.

The guy was slim, bald, with gold stud earrings in each ear, tanned and one would say an attractive man for his age.

Sorry said Jason, I said how can I be of service to you? The guy walked towards Jason from behind the counter.

Well said Jason, as he noted the guy was dressed from head to tow in tight fitting leather with matching boots.

I am not sure just browsing said Jason in a silly shy voice.

Ok said the guy with a very warm smile, but correct me if I am wrong, but I have a feeling that you do know want you want and perhaps this is your first time in a sex shop and you feel a little unsure, am I right?

Yes said Jason, you are right of course, sorry? Why are you sorry said the guy, don’t be, it was like that for me the first time, then I enjoyed what I found I brought my own shop and that was forty years ago, so come on, give me a clue, you will not shock me in any way.

Jason thought for a moment and said dildo, I would like a dildo, for her or for him said the guy? Well Jason said for him, Ok said the guy and would I be right in thinking him is you? Yes Jason said, it’s for me.

Well you are in luck young man said the guy, even if I say it myself I have a great knowledge of dildos, are you in a hurry? Hurry Jason said; no not really I have the rest of the day off.

Good then come on through I was about to make some coffee, pull up a chair and tell uncle Dom all about it, that’s Dom short for Dominic. Jason is my name and thanks, need to tell someone about it.

Jason started to tell Dom all about Gail and how she had wanted to use a dildo on him and by using her fingers he had found a pleasure that he never experience before.

Dom offered Jason the coffee then a large cigar, do you smoke Dom said, on occasion Jason said, good then because take it from me the day you buy your first dildo is an occasion fit for a good cigar.

Dom offered a light for Jason’s cigar and soon they were both smoking and drinking their coffees.

Dom started to recount a story about when he purchased his first dildo, an older gentleman friend had been with him to help him and he had seen it as a right of passage, so if Jason wanted Dom would do the same for him.

Of course said Jason, thanks, not sure what to say, say nothing and enjoy that cigar, that’s another pleasure my older gentleman friend gave me.

Jason watched as Dom rolled the smoke around his mouth into a large ball before inhaling deep into his lungs, it look fantastic almost hypnotic and Dom noticed that Jason was watching him.

Dom smiled and said, you like that open mouth inhale don’t you, Jason replied yes it looks so cool, it is Jason have a go, smoke fetish guys the world over love to perform the open mouth inhale, or the French snap he said as he snapped a large ball of smoke from his mouth to his nose inhaling the instant the smoke reached the base of his nose.

That’s good Jason you are a natural, took me a week to get that inhale off as good as that.

Jason thought for a moment, the guy called him a natural smoke fetish guy, unsure of exactly what that meant he smiled and took it as a complement.

Now then Jason, so I can get an idea of what sort of dildo you want please explain a bit more about the reason you want it.

Jason felt so relaxed with Dom that he spilled it all out, how since his split with Gail he could not stop playing with himself, however in order to gain the best orgasm he had to stick his finger in his back side.

Dom smiled and told Jason it had been the same for him and many guys that he had meet over the years so don’t worry it is perfectly natural for a man to explore his love tunnel as Dom called it.

Right then Jason here are some magazines with all kinds of anal toys take a look and see if there is anything you fancy, I will go and get a selection of toys from the store room and hopefully we should be able to pick a good one to get you started with said Dom.

Jason flicked through the top magazine looking at anal toys of various sizes, Jason had to admit they all looked good and as he flicked through the pages he was both surprised to see some of the sizes and the names used like horse wonder, black member, which was modelled on a famous gay porn star or so the page said.

Dom came back with an arm full of toys and smiled when he could see the page that Jason was on, that’s one of the best sellers in the market, but I would only sell that to an experienced arse man Dom said, that mother is 12 inches long by four inches wide, that is modelled on Julian seaman or the Black Dong as he is better know as.

Look here and with that Dom flashed in a video fast forward the tape then hit play. The video tape spring into life and there was the Black Dong pulling his huge cock about, Dom smiled and said now that would bring water to your eyes my boy, look at the size of that head, when he pulls that foreskin back, Jason sat there totally in grossed in the video, the guy had the biggest penis he had ever seen, seeing was believing.

Tell you what Jason keep watching I will fast forward it and you will see what sort of arse pussy you will need to take that mother all the way to the hilt.

With that Dom stop the tape and started the play again, the screen jumped in to life to see two guys in leather one white on all fours and the Black dong fucking him from behind, Jason could not take his eyes off the screen and soon the Black Dong had pulled out of the white guys arse showing his arse hole so stretched that Jason found it hard to imagine that it was possible.

Now that is what you call a fuck my boy, Dom said laughing out load.

So then Jason think you are ready for that mother up your love tunnel, I doubt it Dom Jason said, how can a guy take that he said, oh its takes time and lots of practice but I can assure you it is easy after a while, Dom said, really Jason said I find it hard to believe.

Let me prove it to you said Dom, turn the page of that magazine to the inflated latex anal toys.

Jason did as he was told and was surprised to see how big the toys could be inflated too, now then Jason I can tell you I have that mother inserted in me now and if you want I can prove it too you.

Jason thought about it and to be honest he was unsure, Dom said won’t take me two seconds to slip out of this leather trousers, Ok then said Jason, he could not stop himself, the video and the toys were making him feel so horny.

There you go have a look at that said Dom as he bent over; give the air bag a squeeze, go on you will not hurt me. Jason grabbed the bag and squeezed, again said Dom his voice becoming husky, that’s my boy again said Dom, that’s the way, now you are getting it, give the bag one more for luck he said, Jason squeeze the bag and it felt good as he could see the pleasure on Dom’s face through the mirror, now watch and marvel he said, slowly in a very controlled manner Dom pushed the inflatable but plug from his love hole, inch by inch, the size of the toy was mind boggling to Jason as it finally dropped onto the floor of the shop, god that was good said Dom, what did I tell you Jason, Jason was still transfixed by the size of both the toy and Dom’s love passage.

Jason had a huge hard on and when Dom turned round Jason eyes nearly popped out of his head as he could see just how big Dom’s cock was. That’s twelve inches of pleasure my dear boy said Dom, like the rings? Dom had two ball rings and a large ring through his giant head, he gentle rubbed his cock along the whole shaft, Jason could not stop starring at it and Dom could see he had the young guy just where he wanted him.

Ok then Jason, time for your first toy, have selected this for you, not the biggest of course, but sure big enough to fill that pussy of your up.

Now be a good boy and take your clothes off, Uncle Dom is going to show you how men pleasure each other.

Jason said nothing as he took off his clothes, the whole thing had seemed like a dream a fantastic dream and he had to get a grip his cock was so hard he could not think of nothing more than feeling the butt plug deep inside him Dom held in his hand.

Acting

Jason laid there on the black leather couch with both feet in stirrups and pushed to the side. A leather pillow had been placed under the small of his back so his arse was sticking up.

Jason cock was still rock hard when Dom said, now Jason I am going to lube your love hole, I want you to relax, totally relax and breath so deep breaths.

Jason did what he was told as Dom applied lube around the base of Jason anus, gentle at first Dom pushed one finger into Jason’s backside causing Jason to tense up, but Dom keep on talking to Jason telling him to relax and how good the first time was.

This did the trick and soon Dom was probing with two fingers, each time pushing slightly further into Jason’s love whole, the feeling was wonderful because Dom was so skilled.

After a short time, Dom said now lets try three, now relax and deep breaths, with more lube Jason was soon taking Dom’s third finger, again the feeling was fantastic with Jason wanting to rub his cock, but Dom said not yet Jason, lets get the plug fitted first.

Jason this will hurt a little, but it will be worth it, when I say push I want you to push with your stomach muscles, Ok then Jason push said Dom’s, that’s good Jason push a little more, as Jason pushed Dom pushed the Plug into Jason’s arse.

When the plug was nearly in, Jason gave a little cry of pain, but Dom told him to relax and pushed hard while the last inch slid into Jason’s arse.

The plug was in tight and Jason was on cloud nine, he had never felt a feeling like it, his cock was so hard he was sure it had grown another inch.

Now then Jason, I am going to inflate the plug, remember it is only six inches long and one inch wide, however when we start to inflate it can go as big as three inches, just relax and lets see if we can pump it up all the way.

With that Dom started to pump the plug, a few quick pumps and Jason started to moan, a few more and Jason said please stop, its too much, relax said Dom, breath, look smoke one of these babies it will help you relax.

Dom produced another large cigar and held the lighter so Jason could fire the cigar into life, this seemed to help and Jason was soon inhaling like a man possessed.

See Jason, how good it feels when you relax? Yes said Jason it is wonderful, now be a good boy and pump the rest yourself, you only have one inch to go and you will have a three inch dildo in your arse, just like you always wanted hey?

Jason kept on pumping until the valve on the plug started to release air, that’s it Jason, that’s it fully inflated well done, god boy you are a natural.

Jason now was so hard it thought he might bust a blood vessel, Dom said keep smoking that cigar boy and I will sort this out for you.

Dom started to first rub Jason’s cock all the way down the shaft, then he began to suck, the feeling was just fantastic as Dom told him between throat gagging sucks that only a man could suck a cock properly.

Dom worked Jason cock faster and faster until Jason cried out with a big lung full of cigar smoke, I am Cumming, I am Cumming.

Dom took all of the thick heavy cum down his more than willing throat, Jason could not stop Cumming and Dom just drank the lot until with a few flicks of Dom’s tongue there was not a drop left to be had.

Jason face looked a picture, he was so happy and the feeling was so good right down to the pit of his stomach,

Dom smiled and said my turn now Jason, suck this monster.

Dom walked round to Jason and stuck his huge cock in his mouth, in between thick inhales of smoke; Jason sucked Dom like a real pro. It was not long before Dom’s body started to shake and he climaxed with a cum shower that filled Jason’s mouth, Jason did not have to be told to swallow it was a natural act from a natural lover, the sperm slid down Jason’s throat and he loved every drop.

Dom kissed Jason right on the mouth and both of them held each other exchanging there hot salty tongues for what seemed an age.

Jason did not have to be told to push the dildo from his throbbing anus; it slipped out with very little effort even though it was still fully inflated.

Dom looked into Jason eyes and said you’re my slut boy bitch, you do understand that, don’t you, Jason looked into Dom’s eyes and said fuck me Uncle Dom your slut boy needs his first real cock.

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I watched the ground leave from under my feet as the Jumbo Jet lifted off the ground from ‘LAX,’ what a beautiful day for a trip to Rio.

It was kinda disheartening that It was a business trip instead of a weeks vacation at the Playground of Brazil.

I had sorta been looking forward to this trip for some time, actually since my boss at work chose me to represent the company at a conference In Rio De Janero. I was so excited that I had almost forgotten about the guys I would encounter in Rio, I had heard so much about those hot Latino, Brazilian studs, and my cock has been at half mast ever since I had gotten my passport, and plane ticket, I was, as the old saying goes, ‘all atwitter.’

As I set back an felt the power of this awesome machine taking us to 37,000 feet off the ground, I felt in awe as just how small we really are as human beings, looking down at the citys full of hustling and bustling, people of all races and creeds and I thought how lucky we really are to live on such a diverse and wonderful planet, full of some many wonderful things and places, and of course gorgeous men, many men, lots of men, all colors and ethnic diversities, and for some reason I love them all, ‘So many men so little time.’

I started laughing at myself from the thoughts that were flying thru my head as we were told we could move about the cabin, and remove our seat belts.

I knew the flight would be several hours before we would be landing in Rio, so I just layed back, pulled out a magazine, into which I had hidden a copy of a gay story book, and started reading.

I was really into the book, actully thinking about going to the restroom and stroking my cock, when this young man, spoke and ask me if he could take the seat next to me and be company during the flight.

The Flight was not a full flight and many unused seats were available, I said, ‘Sure love to have your company,’ I looked into his eyes and, God He was gorgeous, He was Brazilian, bronzed skin, beautiful dark eyes, nicely trimed close cut hair, and a pearly toothed smile that could outshine the sun, He was just absolutely gorgeous.

‘Hello, My name is Rinaldo, I’m from Rio and I’m on my way home, I took a holiday to Los Angles to visit a friend and I’m returning to my home in Rio.’

I held out my hand to shake his hand and as I did, our eyes met,’I’m Steve O’Halaron, I’m going to Rio for a conference on business for the company I work for. I will be there at least a week.’

I felt electricity shooting my body as he held my hand just a little bit longer than he should have.

As we held onto each others hand, Rinaldo looked down at our hands and looked up into my eyes and smiled the most gorgeous smile, I smiled back, ‘Is your wife with you?’ he asked.

‘Sorry no I left her at home, he looked a little sad, as I started laughing,’No Rinaldo, I’m not married,’ I watched as his smile returned, ‘Wow, thats really strange, your so damned good looking, and not married.’

‘No I’m afraid not, ‘Haven’t found the right woman, Hugh?’

I began to realize that Rinaldo was ‘fishing,’ and I was the fish he was wanting to land.

‘No, Rinaldo, Ijust haven’t found a woman that is built the way I like.’

He looked puzzeled at me, I was beginning to like the game we were playing, I was looking into his eyes after each question, and I was getting so fucking turned on with this game my cock was throbbing and aching inside my briefs, and it definately wanted to get some relief, I realized that It had been almost two weeks since I had gotten off, and I needed someone to open the relief valve, if you take my meaning.

Rinaldo looked bewildered at me and said,’Well just exactly what does a woman have to be like to make you happy, I have seen a lot of woman walking around that are just beautiful.’

‘Yes you have and so have I but, the woman of my desire and dreams has to have, smooth, muscular chest, ripped washboard stomach, muscular legs, and she needs to have about six to ten inches of meat hanging between her legs over a set of nice sized balls. She can be cut or uncut, but these things are my dream woman.’

He sorta smiled as said, ‘Man it sounds like your wanting a guy.’

‘Hey Rinaldo you catch on fast,’ and we both started laughing.

So Man, your gay! and I watched him look around to see if any one was listening to his statement, which no one was of course.

Rinaldo leaned over to whispered something in my ear. ‘Have you joined the ‘Mile High Club’ yet?’

I guess it was my turn to be bewildered, ‘The Mile High Club,’ Whats that?’

Rinaldo stood up and said,’Follow me to the restroom.’

I waited for a minute after he left and walked back to the rest rooms, one had an occupied sign on the door the other was empty, I tapped on the closed door, and Rinaldo opened it and let me in.

It was rather cramped quarters and I immediately was accousted by Rinaldo, his lips met mine, and we started to intensly suck face. I was in a state of arousal at the prospect of sex with Rinaldo in a plane at 37,000 ft in the air, as well as shock. I hadn’t dreamed something like this would happen.

The best that I had dreamed for, was finding some Brazilian dude in Rio and having a romp in my hotel room.

I was leaning back against the lavatory as Rinald went after me like a wild animal, I felt his hand rubbing my hardon inside my briefs and It felt like heaven as I undid my shirt and he started sucking my nipples going wild.

I was in sexual limbo, god It was awesome, this gorgeous young man, before I knew it, had my trousers down around my ankles, and my briefs to the floor and had my seven and a half inch cock totally buried into his mouth, It was fantastic, god I needed this, but here, in a plane. Awe Shit man,! who gives a fuck, I wanted this anywhere I was. The more he sucked my uncut cock, the more I wanted him too, he had taken his dark skinned uncut thick cock out and was playing a tune on his skin flute with his right hand as he sucked me into la la land.

I felt the blast coming on and I took his head and said, ‘AWH, Fuck man, yeah, Damn,’ and my body started jerking back and forth as I unloaded my nuts into this awesome looking young Dude From Rio.

I stood there astonished at what had just taken place, then I leaned over and finished Rinaldo off, damn his cock was heavy and thick, it tasted like heaven in my mouth, and when he shot his load, I couldn’t get enough of his sweet mancream. I was rubbing his nuts, deep throating his cock and he was about to faint.

We cleaned ourselves off and straightened our clothes up and went back out to our seat.

Rinaldo sat with me all the way to Rio and we chatted and had a wonderful time.

Rinaldo offered himself as my guide while in Rio, I gladly accepted his services and even offered to pay him for it.

I rented a car on the company credit card, and off we took, it was awesome, this gorgeous young man was with me twenty four seven at least for the first few days but he had to return to work, He told me he was working at this hotel.

So I checked into his hotel. I got to my room, and got my things in order and needed to go to the place where my meetings were to be held, I went, got things in order for the meetings, and returned to the Hotel.

Rinaldo had gone on to work that day, I just kinda made do by myself.

I had gotten a little hungry and decided to go to the coffee shop there in the lower level of the hotel, I was setting at this little table when I noticed a very good looking young man, actually he was gorgeous, I don’t know how they do it In Brazil, but the young men are outstanding looking, so gorgeous and just plain beautiful.

He smiled over at me. I watched him doing his work, he was sweeping the floor. I was the only one in the shop at that moment.

He walked over to me and introduced himself as Juan, I said, ‘Hi Juan, Im Steve, Steve O’Halaron.’

‘Very Glad to meet you Steve, You here on Vacation, It can be a fun place here in Rio for an awesome Vacation.’

‘Glad to meet you too Juan.’ Yeah I know I’m finding out theres a lot here that I like.’

‘He said, yeah man, Beautiful woman, if thats what you like, and also lots of gorgeous men, if you preferr them.’ and he winked at me.

God man how lucky could I get.

Well before I knew it I was back up in my room With Juan next to me, and we started having a romp, God Juan was fucking gorgeous, he was a little more muscular than Rinaldo but just as good looking facially, beautiful actually.

I felt so honored that these guys picked me out of all the guys they could have had.

Juan was kissing me passionately, undressing me as we went, I was again in limbo, god I was feeling great. I finally got down to my briefs which were sticking out in the front like wild.

Juan grunted as he went down and pulled the elastic out from my body and engulfed the head of my cock and started working my cock over.

I was really wanting to see that awesome looking hunk of meat hidden in his boxer briefs. it looked bigger than Rinaldo’s.

I pulled it down and out flopped an awesomely big Brazilian meat. Uncut, thick, dark and gorgeous.

Juans body was exquisite, he was built like a Roman god, muscular and athletic, awesome.

I was rubbing his chest, slick, smooth, deep bronze colored he was really a god in the flesh.

I was licking all over his chest, lapping his sweat beads with my tongue, he tasted like fine Champagne.

Juan gave me the pleasure of licking almost all over his body and even his privates, licking and swirling with my tongue around that most sensetive of areas, his balls and cock and the head. Juan was moaning and groaning as I worked him over.

I felt him grabb my arm and lay me down on my back, ‘Juan is going to make love to Steve now,’ I heard him say, Juan reached into his pocket and pulled out a little bottle of something which he slathered all over his cock.

He raised me up with my ass in the air to his cock level, slid a couple of fingers with lube on them up my love canal, and then took that awesome bronze spear of his, pulled back that awesome foreskin and sunk it balls deep into my asshole, I let out a gasp as I gasped for air, I felt a slight pain, but the pleasure truly outweighed the pain.

I felt him start that rocking, and I felt that awesome, thick hunk of meat as every inch of it began to slide in and out, touching that precious spot up inside, Juan knew how to service a man with his cock, god I didn’t know who I liked best, Rinaldo or Juan.

We went wild with the fuck session that lasted almost an hour or a little more.

Juan started wimpering saying something in Porugese, and then he grabbed my hips at the waist and sunk that awesome cock deep and tight into my body. I felt like time stopped and stood still for a short while as I felt that hot, very warm feeling fill my insides, and I knew he had seeded me. I realized as he fired off his love rod, I had emptied my nuts all over my stomach too.

If I had died right then I couldn’t have been any happier.

We layed there for a couple hours. Then Juan jumped up, ‘Oh! Shit! I need to run, my boyfriend gets off work in a half hour and I have to pick him up.’

I watched him rush to get dressed and I followed him down to the loby, I watched him and I noticed Rinaldo come out of his work area and grabbed Juan and embraced him with a kiss, Rinaldo smiled up at me and I said, ‘Hey Rinaldo this is your boyfriend?’

Juan looked at Rinaldo, ‘Do you know each other?’

‘Yes, we met on the plane coming home,’ Juan just smiled and said, ‘Wow, isn’t that awesome,’ Then he whispered something in Rinaldo’s ear, We would like to invite you to share our evening meal with us.’

I accepted and well lets say, supper wasn’t all we indulged in that night, a fantastic threesome, well actually almost every night that I was in Rio. What a week I spent in Rio. And what a place for a vacation or a business trip.

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When I finally arrived at the Great Mogul’s court. I had proudly and gladly entered the household of the Mogul’s Grand General as his adjutant and his personal favorite. I now lived in the general’s wing of the Mogul’s great sprawling marble palace, with its glittering white domes and cool colonnades, its tiled courtyards, enclosed gardens, and splashing fountains.

It was a fine and luxurious life, and I had also been put into training immediately for a high position under the Grand General in the Mogul’s vast army. And I had trained hard and was fast becoming more muscular and athletic than I had been before I arrived, working hard to prove myself worthy of the high position the general had made available for me. Because in spite of being the Grand General’s current favorite, I knew I would not keep my high military position for long unless I proved to be a satisfactory commander.

I now saw myself making my fortune through the plunder I could take and the rewards handed out to those who led the Great Mogul’s victorious armies into battle against his enemies.

When I was not sweating and proving myself to the Grand General upon the training grounds that lay in the valley behind the great palace, I proved myself to him upon his couch inside the palace. And in every way I lived a life of great comfort, physical exertion, and much pleasure.

Now at the end of a hard day’s training, I stood on the fine, brightly colored mosaic floor of the marble bathing hall with its finely worked pictures of plants and animals, and a lean but muscular bath attendant poured scented water over me to rinse off the sweat and dust of the training ground. And while I was bathed, I thought further about my situation. Having helped the Mogul’s Grand General to escape humiliation at the hand’s of the mighty barbarian Konan, I had assured myself of gaining my present high place in the Great Mogul’s court.

But I sometimes wondered if I had made the right decision.

Yes, I was sure there had been nothing but a rough and dangerous life ahead of me if I had stayed with Konan and his barbarian companions. But I had never been taken so well as the great muscular Konan had taken me, nor felt such pleasure as his massive weapon had given me. Nor had I ever trembled and writhed, or cried out and moaned as he had made me when his great weapon was driving in and out of me.

Not that the Grand General did not satisfy me. He was a finely made man of large appetites and with a goodly sized weapon, which he took great pleasure in exercising inside me. And he had introduced me quickly to the other pleasures he enjoyed, and I had thanked the gods for the virility that let me enjoy them frequently.

He enjoyed particularly working his weapon inside my passage while I worked mine in some other fine young soldier’s channel. And often he ran his fingers into me beside his pumping weapon to gain extra pleasure, and I still cried out with passion when he did this. I had arrived at court already well used and was now so open from good use that I was able to take any man in the Mogul’s court with ease.

Many young men of the Grand General’s company were also well equipped and showed their considerable experience in the way they handled their weapons when working them inside me. But I felt a hopeless longing for one man’s weapon still. I longed for the great barbarian Konan’s great meaty sword, plowing me deeply. None could match the great length and thickness, as well as the stamina of that muscular giant of a barbarian who had first taken me in my palanquin on my journey to the Mogul’s palace.

My thoughts had stiffened my own weapon and the muscular bath attendant, knowing my desires well, had dropped to his knees behind me, separating my cheeks so he could get his mouth to my well-used entrance. He tongued me eagerly, and I leaned forward against a nearby marble column and sighed and made happy little noises as his tongue speared inside me. Then I moaned and wriggled my ass back to him as his tongue shared my loosening opening with his long fingers.

A passing young commander of good physique observed that my own long, hardening tool was unattended and stepped in beside me and ran his fingers about it in a way I had never felt before, as he brought his mouth to mine for a kiss. I was well engaged now, and all thoughts of the barbarian Konan had fled. After some dueling of tongues, I pushed the young commander to his knees as the man behind me finally fed his weapon into me. Once he was buried to the hilt, I rocked my hips in time with his pumping of me and made good use of the young commander’s face, quickly filling his throat with my juice.

I then saw that the young commander’s own weapon was erect and throbbing as he knelt beside me on the brightly patterned mosaic floor of the hall. I pulled him up and sucked him into my mouth and showed my pleasure at his hardness by taking his creamy juice and swallowing it gladly as my own tunnel was being given a final thrusting filling by the attendant behind me.

But once the attendant had withdrawn his weapon from my passage, I could only think of Konan’s huge size, and knew I needed more than the attendant had to offer me to be truly satisfied.

I left the bathing hall and walked naked through the cool corridors of the palace to my fine apartments, where I collapsed on the down-filled silk pillows of my canopied bed. I sighed, knowing that the Grand General himself would soon arrive, having had to speak to his commanders before he bathed and relaxed with me. He was not Konan, but he always worked his weapon well inside me, and I lay there stroking myself in readiness, but dreaming of Konan as I waited.

Suddenly, there were noises and shouts in the passage beyond the fine gauze curtains at the archway that led into my apartment, and I lifted myself up to pay attention. I thought I heard a familiar voice, and my heart leapt and my cock throbbed, but I knew I only imagined it. For I believed he was dead.

The noises got closer, though, until suddenly there was Konan, yes Konan, alive, being led into my chamber in chains. He was struggling with the guards leading him, but then he stopped, as if frozen, when he spied me lying naked among my silken cushions.

Konan fixed his eyes on me, raking my body from foot to head with his glance, and his eyes burned with anger but also with something else. I had believed it when I had been told that he was dead and was overcome by the sight of him.

‘So, my fine young nobleman, again I find you lying indolently among your cushions. But this time I am a prisoner dragged into your presence, not a bandit waylaying you,’ he said with arrogance. ‘So, why have you had me brought here?’

‘I was told you were dead,’ I said foolishly, as he quite obviously wasn’t, but I was not able to think clearly and answer him sensibly.

Konan’s body was gleaming from the sheen of sweat filming it, and I saw his great muscles were as full and round as ever. He was breathing heavily from his exertions, and this was making his chest swell and fall, the golden muscles shimmering with each breath.

I rose up on my bed, kneeling with my tool in my hand still hardening and lengthening, my thighs spread wide, and my ass pushed back in anticipation. I was immediately filled with lust and unable to lift my eyes from Konan’s huge, partly engorged weapon. It hung between his great muscled thighs like a club, and I desperately wanted it to beat its way inside me. I moaned at the memory of how well it had filled and pounded me a few months before.

‘Well I am not dead,’ he replied, stepping forward, ‘and I ask you again, why does the fine young nobleman who betrayed me to the Mogul’s Grand General have me dragged before him naked?’

‘I did not ask to see you,’ I replied, confused, knowing how I had ached to see him though I had been told he’d been killed after I had aided the Grand General’s escape from the barbarian’s riverside camp.

The guards, I suddenly realized, were linking Konan’s chains about the nearest of the slender delicately carved marble columns that circled my chamber supporting the domed ceiling.

‘Ahhh,’ Konan sighed, now eyeing me all over in such a way that not only was my weapon hardening, but my breathing also was becoming uneven and my rim twitched.

Konan moved his arms, testing his loose chains and moving toward me as he did so. The guards stood back smiling, and I was afraid of what Konan might do to me for having betrayed him. But I was unable to move away and remained kneeling among my cushions. The great barbarian stopped at the foot of my bed before reaching out his arms to grip my thighs and topple me over backwards among the soft down pillows. Then he was gripping my ankles in his great hands and pulling me toward him.

The barbarian had lost none of his strength, and moving his hands to my hips, lifted them easily. I trembled, knowing that even as well used as I now was, I couldn’t take his great weapon inside my slick passage without some preparation. But lifting my hips higher, he slid my ass off the bed and up his belly, closer to his face, and I widened my thighs, and my legs flopped back so my feet rested against his shoulders.

Then Konan’s mouth was on my entrance, and I pawed at my cushions and silken sheets and cried out in small cries as he roughly wet me down and opened me. I kicked my legs about and he stopped and, grabbing an ankle, twisted one of his chains about it, holding it wide; then he caught my other ankle in the same way. I hung now from the chains coming from the columns, my ass level with his great pecs, my arms still pawing at the bed to steady me as I hung, swaying, from the chains.

Then his tongue was rimming me, and his great fingers were entering and probing me as I moaned and tried to steady myself against the bed. But his fingers plowed me, shaking me about, and he rocked me back and forth on the chains as he rotated and spread his four fingers in my passage. I was soon moaning with pleasure, hardly aware of the pain of the chains digging into me. Then he flipped the chains off my ankles, dropping me on the bed and, with a great grunt, came down over me, biting at my nipples and then my neck as he pressed the head of his huge tool at my entrance.

‘Yes, Konan. Yes!’ I gasped, even as I pulled my thighs wide and wrapped my legs about his hips and steeled myself for the pain of his entry.

I screamed as he pushed his cap past my rim and entered me. I wanted him still, but I was certainly not well prepared. He stopped and bent to kiss my mouth and grasped my weapon, my hands trembling as I used them to tease his own big hard nipples. Then he moved in deeper, and I wailed and twisted about, trying to widen myself for him. Finally, he had taken possession of me, and I groaned and cried out as he began to move inside me. He used my hips like handles, gripping them in his great hands so he could twist and rock me, while his huge weapon moved about inside my channel as it never had before, reaching and testing hidden parts of me, straining me so I thought I might be torn apart. I yelled and moaned with pleasure to have him stretch and stroke me so, quickly coming in fountains of cream across my belly and my fine silk pillows and still he worked himself inside me.

‘So, you moan for this giant as you never moaned for me,’ I heard the Grand General’s voice say angrily as a final pulse of juice spilt from my weapon.

‘Oh, no,’ I cried, ‘No, I moan as well for you,’ I gasped. Then the general’s tool was in my gaping mouth, and I struggled to suck it as he took my head between his hands and pulled me back and forth.

For a moment I had wondered at the general’s words but was immediately lost in my sucking and opening my throat for the Grand General’s own large tool. Both men worked me hard, my body rocking back and forth, and soon I knew they were each trying to outlast the other.

My jaw was beginning to cramp up and my entrance throbbed as my gut spasmed when I heard the pounding in my ears as Konan pressed his thumb into the slit in my cock head, seeming to release my pent-up juices again in a sudden flood, while the general spurted his seed down my throat. Once the general withdrew from my mouth, I cried out and moaned as Konan continued to plow me deeply.

‘It seems only this barbarian can truly satisfy you,’ the general said angrily. And I could do no more than paw at my silken pillows and roll my head in mindless ecstasy in response.

‘Did you think otherwise?’ Konan replied in a deep, rumbling voice, his hands stroking my body as I rocked with his pounding rhythm.

‘I do not want a man who cannot be satisfied by me,’ the general said. ‘If only this great barbarian can satisfy you young prince, then you may join him in the dungeons.’

I caught the general’s words and wanted to plead with him that he was man enough for me, though my arching, writhing body and loud helpless moans of pleasure made it clear I would be lying. Konan finally chose that moment to fill me with his own hot seed, and I was unable to get the words out anyway, because his weapon throbbed inside me. I moaned loudly as I felt his juices flood deep inside me, and my entrance closed on his huge weapon and held it as it pumped another spurting of his hot seed into me.

‘Take them away,’ the general ordered.

Konan pulled out of me with a soggy slurp, and able to move at last, I turned my head. ‘No. No,’ I cried after the Grand General’s departing back, seeing my fine life and great and prosperous future fading fast. ‘No. No!’ I screamed in an agony of despair.

Konan bent and gripped my chin and kissed me deeply, then winked at me, and I wondered if he had gone mad, or was glad I would be joining him in the palace dungeons. Which was also madness from my point of view. But then he stood and flexed the great muscles of his chest and arms before suddenly jerking his fists together. Nothing discernible happened. Then he jerked his arms together again, pulling on his chains, strain showing in his face, and I heard a great crack.

I rose up among my silken pillows, still recovering my senses as his juice ran out of my hole and down my thighs, and I saw the stone columns Konan had been chained to broken in several places and beginning to fall apart. I gaped in awe at this proof of his huge strength. Then I saw the guards were looking up at the marble dome of the ceiling, which seemed to crack and shudder as I stared up at it with them. A sudden great cracking noise sent the guards fleeing into the passageway, yelling in panic.

Konan grabbed my arm and pulled me up, ‘Time we left here, my fine young nobleman,’ he said, smiling, and I jumped to the floor and stayed close by him as he heaved his chains free, wrapping the loose lengths about his shoulders as we ran for the walled garden beyond my apartments.

Konan climbed the garden wall easily and pulled me up behind him. But at the sound of a great crash, I turned to look back, only to see the dome of my fine apartments reduced to a cloud of white dust, which quickly spread out and engulfed us.

‘Now to get rid of these chains,’ Konan cried, as we dropped from the wall, and he ran like the wind along the deserted pathway behind the wall, pulling me along behind him in the direction of the stables.

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Astronomers discovered the star back in the middle of the twenty first century. It was situated at the far end of the Milky Way. The scientists were particularly interested in this star, which they named Alpha One, because it was a yellow star exactly the same size as the sun.

Unlike the sun, it had only two planets revolving around it. The planets were not discovered until almost fifty years after Alpha One was identified, thanks to advances in the field of magnification. The two planets were even of more interest than the star. Each one was about the same size as earth, but they rotated on the same orbit, one hundred eighty degrees apart. Unless the inhabitants of the planets were capable of space travel, they would not be aware of the other’s existence, each being completely blocked by Alpha One itself.

The sophisticated equipment used by astronomers of the late twenty first century determined that the atmosphere of the two planets, Beta One and Gamma One, was exactly the same as the earth’s atmosphere except for one thing. There was slightly more oxygen and no pollutants were discernible. The planets boasted abundant plant life, but so little animal life that scientists weren’t sure if any existed on the planets at all. The scientific world was fascinated by the twin planets and much grant and research money was awarded to study them.

It was discovered that the planets did not tilt on their axes, but remained in an upright position as they made their daily spins, which were equivalent to twenty earth hours. As a result the night temperatures varied between seventy and seventy five degrees Fahrenheit and the day temperatures varied between eighty and ninety degrees. Each planet had variable cloud covers and sufficient rainfall to support life. The planets were about fifty thousand miles closer to their star than earth was to the sun, and a year measured three hundred and five earth days.

The twin planets were three hundred light years away. Two space ships were prepared for an exploration journey. A male and a female chimpanzee were put into each ship. The chimps were placed in a state of suspended animation and sealed in pods. The speed of the ships was set at maximum drive, four times the speed of light. If all went well, one ship would reach Beta One and the other would reach Gamma One in about seventy-five earth years. When they arrived, the space travelers would actually be four months younger than when they left earth.

Upon arrival, a wake up gas would be released in the pods, and the seals would open automatically. The chimps were equipped with sensitive recording devices set to turn on upon arrival. By the time they climbed out of the pods, the space capsule hatches would be wide open and the chimps would be free to explore their new home. As soon as the scientists on earth were satisfied that the chimps were off the ships and fending for themselves, they would trigger a device at the space station. The ships were programmed to seal themselves and return to earth.

The ship sent to Gamma One arrived fifteen minutes after the other ship landed on Beta One. Instruments back on earth recorded the same results on both planets. At first the chimps all seemed to be a little drunk, but that passed quickly. The scientists attributed the phenomenon to the extra oxygen in the atmosphere. The chimps adapted very rapidly. They had plenty of water and found plenty of tree fruits which they ate avariciously. In a few short weeks the females on both planets were pregnant, and later birthed healthy offspring. Unfortunately, little by little, the chimps were able to remove the instruments from their bodies and contact was lost. Notwithstanding the failure of the equipment, the experiment was a huge success.

About the same time as Alpha One was discovered, The Purity Party came to power throughout the entire Planet Earth. They began an overt program of spiritual cleansing for the greater glory of God. They announced that all atheists and non Christians had to convert immediately or be put to death. That program seemed to be working except that more religion was being practiced in cellars and attics after dark than the leaders of Purity could ever imagine. None the less, in their ignorance, they were proud of their accomplishments.

Unfortunately there was one group of people who were particularly targeted by Purity, and there was no chance of ever converting them. Known homosexuals were routinely put to death. They too were forced underground. Lesbians and gays married for convenience and to save their lives. Gay doctors would inseminate Lesbians so that these couples could have children. Heaven help any of them if they were caught engaging in a homosexual activity. Not only were they put to death, but mercilessly tortured until they begged for death. If there was a bright side to all this, certain ministers no longer blamed homosexuals for all the troubles in the world, and secret gays who used to listen to these ministers no longer had to bite their tongues.

At the beginning of the twenty second century, a new leader was elected to the Purity Party. If only the party knew. He was one of the secret homosexuals. I suppose some people would classify him as bi-sexual since he was married to a straight woman and was able to perform his husbandly duties. They had two handsome sons who seemed to like girls well enough. The Leader had grown up with another secret homosexual, but his friend was married to a secret Lesbian. The Leader often spent hours at his friend’s house ‘playing cards’ to relieve his secret needs.

One day the new Leader addressed the Congress and announced that capital punishment for homosexuals was not only cruel but also un-Christian. He proposed that as an alternative, women should be banished to Beta One and men should be exiled to Gamma One. There were enough kinder hearted members of the party and enough secret homosexuals in the Congress that the Leader’s proposal found a majority of consenting votes. They were even kind enough to declare that homosexuals over seventy-five would probably not be able to survive the trip. They voted to allow these elderly people to live out their lives in a secluded facility on Long Island. Eventually they would die off. All those younger than seventy-five would end up on the planets of exile, so the world would soon be rid of these pariahs forever. Fools! Didn’t they know that each new generation would spawn a new brood of homosexuals?

Up until now, homosexuals of both sexes from around the world were brought to a huge facility in New York City to await torture and death. Each cell contained one woman and one man so that there would be no hanky panky. Of course, even among the prison guards, there existed secret homosexuals. These kind guards saw to it that lovers were united during the night if only for a short time. Since the prison population consisted solely of those poor idiots who got caught, there were no more than seven hundred men and no more than four hundred women detained there.

From this pool of unfortunate souls, the first exiles to the distant planets would be chosen. At first volunteers were solicited, but none stepped up. They preferred death to the unknown. So the guards made the choice.

The first ships would accommodate one hundred persons each. One hundred men and one hundred women were chosen by lot to make the first voyage. The kindly gay guards made sure that lovers were not separated. Two ships would leave for each planet at one month intervals until the prison was emptied and could be converted to better use.

Besides the human cargo, each ship was stocked with food, water, other necessities and building equipment. The passengers had twenty four hours to unload the ship, and secure it for automatic return to the earth. If the ship did not take off, a capsule filled with lethal gas would be released in the passengers’ stomachs. On the other hand, if all went well, the gas would become inert eighteen hours after the estimated time of departure.

The ships were now even more advanced technically than when the chimps were transported, and could travel at six times the speed of light. Upon arrival the passengers would be six months younger than they were upon departure. The guards secured all the passengers in their pods and released the gas that would put them into a state of suspended animation. The space ships were sealed and professional hands back at the space station sent them automatically on their way. The women were sent off to Beta One and the men to Gamma One. There they could do as they pleased without destroying the purity of Planet Earth.

If you haven’t suspected as yet, I was one of the passengers on the ship headed for Gamma One. Now I can’t tell you how the women made out. We could never contact them. Radio waves were destroyed as they tried to pass through or around Alpha One. Perhaps some future exiles will bring the technology with them to contact the women. But for now, I can only tell you about the men of Gamma One.

Our youngest member was a beautiful nubile young thing of sixteen. We appointed a former cop to protect him from any predators. Our oldest members were sixty-eight. They had been a couple for over forty years, and had been married to a Lesbian couple. They lived side by side and neither couple had chosen to have children. One night, a neighbor was out late walking his dog. He spotted one of the gentlemen running from his friend’s house back to his own, wearing only a bathrobe. He suspected the truth of what was going on and informed the Purity Police. They put a stake out on both houses. It wasn’t long before they saw one of the gentlemen crossing over next door. As soon as he arrived, the woman who lived there came out and she went next door. They raided both houses and caught both same sex couples making love. They were immediately shipped to the death house in New York. Fortunately, they were saved by the new law. The men were happy to know that their wives were on the other space ship.

In between, we had men of every decade. I myself am thirty-one. I must admit that I am always horny and I have my eye on at least three fellow passengers. I am dying to get into any one of them, and I would be happy for them to get into me.

We were placed naked in our pods so that the instruments we were attached to would work without obstruction. That gave me a chance to check out my fellow travelers. Boy, what a range of cock sizes. First of all, circumcision had been outlawed a long time ago when Judaism and Islam had ceased to exist (except in secret) so nobody was cut. Some of the men showed only a head peeking through their pubic hairs, others were at least eight inches flaccid and still others were so fat around there was no way I would let them enter me. In fact, I figured that the smaller guys, when erect, could enter me, satisfy me and not hurt at all. Bigger is not always better.

I admit I was scared when the suspended animation gas began to fill my pod, but I was out so fast, my fear was short lived. I can tell you that suspended animation is a form of death. I did not dream at all. In fact I was completely without conscience, without thoughts of any kind. I was gone, kaput, and that was that.

I awoke to a terrible odor that I thought was some lethal gas designed to kill me. I still could not believe that Purity was going to let me live. Fortunately, my pod popped open and the vile odor was replaced by the smell of fresh air. I staggered out of the pod and noticed that the ship’s hatches were open. I felt drunk and heady. My feet did not seem to want to support me. We had been warned that this would happen because of the extra oxygen content in the atmosphere. We only had twenty-four hours to empty and secure the ship. This drunkenness was not helping. But as promised, the headiness passed quickly and I soon felt in control of my body again.

Before our departure we had been given many orientation sessions. We also elected a temporary leader until we established some sort of a government on Gamma One. Our leader was a thirty-six year old corporate CEO of a successful dot com company which he himself had founded. The minute we all got on our feet, he stepped outside the ship, surveyed the landscape and put us all to work. Under his able direction, we had the ship unloaded in about twenty hours, which meant it took us a whole Gamma One Day. In our fear and haste, we hadn’t eaten all that time. We stowed all our gear in sections according to their use. We made sure everything was stowed a good distance from the ship so as not to be damaged upon take off.

We secured the ship’s hatches, and walked a good two hundred feet away. Our leader pushed a button on an instrument he was told would self destruct after he activated it. The ship began to turn itself into an upright position. Its engines started to rev, but its fuel was clean and there was no billowing waves of smoke as in olden days. The ship went into hyper drive so fast that it was gone before we could blink. We were now totally on our own. We were also very naked. Nobody seemed anxious to dress now that we were free of our Puritan society.

The air was warm and Alpha One was shining brightly. Its rays warmed our bodies and soothed our souls. Lethargy was in the air, but our leader, bless his soul, would not allow us to slack off. The first order of business was to pitch tents. There were smaller tents for couples who wanted privacy and several larger tents which would sleep twelve. The tents were army surplus. Since Purity had ended differences, they had also ended wars, and army tents were now archaic.

The leader appointed a crew of younger, stronger men to pitch the tents. He appointed several of the older men to set up the kitchen equipment and to begin to ration the food supply so that it would last as long as possible. He sent yet another group on an exploration of the area. They were to look for potable drinking water, edible fruit and a likely tract of land to farm the seeds that had been given to us. The leader reminded the men that the day was shorter here than on earth and admonished them to be back before nightfall.

I was on the tent pitching crew. We worked in relative silence, still nude, and I began to suspect that we might develop into a society of nudists. That was fine with me. Worrying about manufacturing clothing would be one worry less. There was something very non-sensual about seeing all those cocks flapping about as we worked. Not one of us got an erection. Even I stayed down although I was falling in love with our leader with each passing second.

Everyone returned before dark and gathered around a huge bonfire our leader had directed us to make. He asked that the exploration committee report on their findings.

‘Just about a mile from here,’ one of the men began, ‘there’s a clear lake being fed by a rather large waterfall. We tested the water and it was clean to drink. It tasted cool and refreshing. Along the way, we spotted many trees bearing fruit. We didn’t know if they were healthy to eat, so we brought back samples for testing. When we got to the lake, we were surprised to find dozens of chimpanzees playing at the shore of the lake. They were all eating the various fruits we had intended to bring back so we were encouraged to try them and they are delicious. We did not find a suitable spot for farming yet, but tomorrow we’ll strike out in the other direction.’

The food committee served some heated canned meat, canned vegetables and coffee brewed over an open fire. Because of the extra oxygen in the air, the fire flared up, and the committee had to learn to use less kindling and control the fire better. Everyone was given a plastic plate, a plastic cup and plastic utensils. It was our individual responsibility to keep the utensils clean for re-use.

I must admit, we were all pretty frightened to begin with. Then when the chimpanzees could be heard making all sorts of ungodly noises, some of the guys began to freak out. The stronger ones embraced the more frightened ones in order to comfort them, and for the first time I saw some cocks coming to attention. Our leader suggested we go to sleep. The night would be shorter and he wanted us to have as much strength as possible to face tomorrow’s unknowns.

The committed couples were allowed first choice of the two-man tents and the rest of us headed for the army tents. We all knew that if any of us wanted to hook up this night, nobody was going to disturb them. After the two-man tents were occupied there was one left over, and so I headed for it hoping that anyone I had an eye on would find his way in. The leader did not rush for a cot. He felt he had a responsibility. He went from army tent to army tent making sure that everyone had a cot and then he checked out the two man tents to make sure everyone was well set. He got to the last tent where he found me alone. He smiled. I got a hardon and he said, ‘I guess this is my spot. It’s the only one left.’

He entered the tent, and as he did I saw his cock growing steadily larger. ‘My name is Adam,’ he said. How appropriate is that? I thought. I also noticed that last names were not going to be necessary on this planet.

‘I’m James,’ I said and extended my hand. He never let go of it. While still clutching it tightly he asked me, ‘Would you please have sex with me. It’s been so long and I am so hungry for it.’

‘You didn’t have to ask,’ I answered him. The air on Gamma One was nice and warm at night so I had not covered myself. He lay down on top of me in a sixty-nine position, and I mentally renamed Gamma One, ‘Heaven One.’

I had always used oral sex as foreplay. For me the real act of sex was anal. I found out at a future time that Adam felt the same way. But for the moment, we were both so starved for sex (and love) that we both came much too soon. We swallowed each other’s cum hungrily. After a while I was disappointed as Adam got up and went to his own cot. He sensed my disappointment and said to me, ‘James that was great. I don’t know about you, but I’m certainly not satisfied yet. However the night is short and we have so much to do to establish a colony here on Gamma One. I want us in permanent wooden bungalows by the time the next group gets here. We need to spot an area for them to settle because our area can’t take too many more people. We’ve also got to begin farming. In short, our task is so formidable that we need to rest and conserve our strength.’ He turned away from me and fell asleep. Before I fell asleep, I could hear the noises of love from all over the camp.

Adam figured out that we didn’t have enough lumber to build fifty, two-man cottages, so we cut down some non fruit bearing trees and with knives alone we made enough logs to complete the housing project. We had forty-five wooden cottages and five home-made log cabins. The cottages and cabins were used for sleeping (and sex?) only. We built a mess hall and continued to eat our meals there. The exploration committee found a plain about two miles away in the opposite direction from the lake and the chimps. The plain was big enough for the next twenty ships to use for farming. We also found the ideal area for the next ship to set up camp.

One morning we heard the roar of a space ship coming in for a landing. It landed a little way from our camp in the area we had designated for them. I wondered if the scientists on earth were aware of our topography and had arranged for the landing to be in a different campsite. Adam decided not to look for a campsite for the third ship and wait and see what the scientists did.

We quickly found the appointed leader of the new arrivals, and Adam advised him how to separate the gear as it was unloaded. Both camps pitched in and the ship was unloaded in less than twelve hours. Their leader pushed the button and the ship was soon headed back to earth. Adam sat with the leader, and advised him on how we had established things. All the while the first arrivals were getting to know the newbies and it was obvious to me that there would be a lot of fraternizing and movement between the two camps. Their leader visited our camp and took copious mental notes of the tasks ahead of them. Our leader offered our services as much as possible. Before we all retired, we helped them pitch their tents. The atmosphere was filled with cooperation. There was no jealousy or envy in the equation. The opposite was true. There were budding romances blooming across camp lines.

That night, after Adam had fucked me, using only our saliva as lubrication, he sighed heavily. ‘There were only seven hundred of us at the prison. In less than five months, we’ll all be here. I pray we all get along and live harmoniously,’ he opined. I had my doubts, but offered the same prayer.

For at least five years our prayers were answered. We lived primitively and simply. Actually, we were more sustained by love than by food. Our community grew to over one thousand. After the initial seven hundred, others were constantly being discovered, or boys would come out proudly since death was no longer an option. Now the ships came periodically. You could never tell when they would arrive, sometimes with a full load and sometimes with many less. No matter what, each new immigrant was welcome and oriented into the all male society.

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Hello everybody, my name is Yenroh Love. I am a teacher of history. I recently discovered a journal in a newly excavated cave. It was written by someone named James. He gave no surname. He accurately describes in his journal, the beginning of our civilization. We are now fifteen hundred years after Adam, and I thought that continuing his journal might make for interesting reading.

Before I do, I should let you know that we have created a world here very similar to Planet Earth, the mother planet. We have autos, roads, stores, factories, split level homes and schools. Oh yes, clothing is required. It is no longer optional. This may surprise you so let me start my journal and explain.

For almost two hundred years, the community flourished as an all male, homosexual society. Love was the motivating societal force. Occasionally one man would become jealous of another because they coveted the same man. In that case the leader removed the object of their desires and sent him to another campsite. Peace and harmony would return. Often the two offenders would become lovers themselves. The planet was as close to the Garden of Eden as possible.

One day, at the very first established campsite, a space ship roared into view and parked at the space port. The welcoming committee ran out to meet them. Of course they wore no clothes. As soon as the hatches opened, they ran aboard to assist the men out of their pods. Imagine their shock to find that emerging from the pods were one hundred equally naked men, women and children. The first things these people did was to put on their clothes hanging on racks behind their pods.

The welcoming committee apologized and explained that they had no clothes nor was there any on the planet. Some of the arriving men offered them some shorts to wear. They put the shorts on and felt really strange. The new arrivals were brought to a large hall which had been built as a processing center. The welcoming committee summoned the leader.

He was far from pleased, but ordered the ship unloaded. He didn’t want the lethal drugs exploding in their stomachs. As soon as the ship was unloaded and the hatches secured, one of the new men pushed the button and the ship was gone. The man who pushed the button explained.

‘Among us,’ he said, ‘we represent seven different religions. We got tired of practicing our beliefs in hiding and in secret and started to practice openly. We were rounded up and exiled to Beta One and Gamma One. There is no place else we can go even if we wanted to. We are at your mercy to be kind to us and welcome us to this planet.’ Short of genocide, there was nothing to be done and the community helped the new comers establish communities of their own.

Week after week more religious dissenters arrived, along with a trickling number of homosexuals. There were no means to deport these poor souls and they had to be made welcome. In just two generations, the homosexuals (men and women now) were a minority group.

In just a few short years after the arrival of the first dissenters, churches, temples and mosques were added to the landscape. The economy boomed, mainly because of a new industry, clothing manufacturing. As the population grew, so did the demand for all kinds of consumer goods. Greed began to rear its ugly head, and it became necessary to form unions to protect the workers.

It started as a whisper at first, but grew louder and louder like an incoming tornado. The various religious groups began to bicker, and hate crimes abounded. Their preachers began to preach about the evils of homosexuality. A young lad returning from school one day was stoned to death. He had arrived only two months earlier on a space ship partially populated by homosexuals. I hate to say it, but conditions on earth were much better, but the inhabitants of the planet did not have the technology to build a ship that could exceed the speed of light and return them to earth. They did not know the secret of suspended animation to assist them in such a journey.

Back on earth only one religion was tolerated and there were no known homosexuals, polluting the population. Yes, things were much better there and much more peaceful. I began to wish that I was back on earth.

I write these words on a space ship returning to earth. I stowed aboard as the most recent immigrants arrived. Only about half the pods had been used for this journey. As soon as I finish the journal, I am going to seal myself in one of the previously unused pods. There is a manual button in the pod which will release the gas to put me into a state of suspended animation. I can only pray that a clean up crew will board the ship when it reaches earth and that they will release me from my long sleep if I am still alive. Whatever my fate, it will be preferable to life on Gamma One.

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I had just came home to my apartment after getting off work, I had worked hard all week, and I was pent up and ready for a nice weekend. I hadn’t had sex in almost two weeks, and for a twenty five year old man, that means the pressure is on to unload some love juice somewhere. But where, that was something I would have to work on.

If I was a straight man, I could go to a bar and maybe pickup a nice looking gal take here back to my pad and fuck her brains out, but then comes my problem, I’m not ‘Straight’ Im bent in the middle, I would rather suck a cock than eat, and after not having had a juicy cum filled cock in my mouth for almost a month, I was feeling that need, god man I needed some cock to suck the sauce from.

I was even up for a cock or two in my ass if that situation arose for me.

I had gone home that night, gotten into the shower, I began feeling that awesome feeling as the hot water ran down my nicely muscled chest, over my abs and down on my hardening cock and over my nuts, even that was beginning to have an effect on my body, God my cock began to look angry, thicken up and stood up to it’s full measurement of almost eight inches, thick, and hard, it was all I could do to resist reaching down and takeing hold of myself and begin to gently and lovingly pump my cock to a shattering finish.

But my hope was to save the stored up cum for a possible rendevous with some nice looking guy this evening, but where I wasn’t exactly sure.

I was naked as a newborn baby, drying off my hair when the phone rang, It was Chad, a guy I work with on the constrution site.

Chad was one fucking awesome looking guy, altho straight, that I had been eyeing for almost two years, I loved his facial looks, as well as the fact he was absoulutely gorgeous looking in every part of his anatomy.

Working with and constantly looking at Chad, almost kept my mind on having sex with him all the time.

One other thing,He had this enormous bulge between his legs. He always wore levi’s, with a tank top shirt to work, and his torso shouted, ‘I’m Man, I can be had, just come get me.’ And Oh Jesus did I ever really want too.

Well the phone call was Chad, ‘Hey Ken, how about going with Allen and Me out to a club tonight, I sorta didn’t know what to say, I knew it would be a straight club, whatever it was, But the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to go, Humm! I might even get lucky and find a guy just like me, looking, wanting, wishing.

I got myself ready dressed casually, and Chad picked me up about seven, I wasn’t really sure where we were going, but just being with Chad made the evening a trea. He wore these tight pants that made his cock show even more, laying to the side of his leg, looking absolutely delicious.

We Finally got to this parking lot and we pulled in and Chad said to Allen and me, well dudes, were here.

I got out and saw the advertizement over the door, ‘Live Girls every Friday night,’ Whopptie friggen doo! The surprise of my life.

‘Hey Chad is this what I think it is?’

‘Yeah Baby, were going to watch some broads take it all off.’ Its a strip club, titty bar, pussy palace, you ready for this Ken?’

‘Might as well be, were here aren’t we?’ I smiled a big smile as I thought to myself, well I guess I can always just enjoy the dudes setting around rubbing their boners in their trousers.

We Got into the club, took a table several rows of tables back from the stage. I was setting there watching these beautiful gals strut their stuff, when I looked over and saw Chad, watching the show, sipping a beer, cheering the strippers on, and looked at his right hand as it stroked that awesome looking hardon in his levis, god I wanted to reach over and help him out.

After watching several gals performing their parts of the show, I started noticing several guys, leaning back and sorta stroking at their crotches as they got turned on by the strippers, Man I was about to shit, so many hardons and not one for me to suck.

Finally I got up and went to the bathroom, I was standing at this urinal taking a piss, when in walked this cowboy looking dude, he had this western cowboy hat on, nice looking cowboy boots, nice looking levis, and a plaid flannel shirt with the sleeves cut out of it.

Now I know a good looking dude when I see one, he looked to be about my age or just a little older, He looked over and smiled at me as he undid his trousers fly and said, ‘Those fucking broads got me so fucking horny my cock is about to explode, He reached into his Levi’s And sorta wiggled out a very thick, very hard cock, with a beautiful foreskin, already pulled back showing a gorgeous pinkish red head, My eyes were fixed as he tried to piss with a hardon.

‘Damn man, That thing needs some attention was all I could think to say. He smiled and said, ‘Oh Fuck man, I need to get off so fucking bad, I would let a calf suck on my cock right now.’

I just Stared down at his gorgeous cock and watched as he just stroked it a little, ‘Would you like me to take care of it for you?’

‘You kidding man, do you suck cock?’

‘When I get the opportunity, I love the taste of a good load of mansauce.’

This young cowboy looked over and turned to face me and said, ‘then let me make you happy dude, have at it.’

He turned over toweard me and unbuckled his trousers, let them down a little with his tidy whities, and with his pants about four inches above his knees, I knelt down and started to taked his awesome cock into my mouth and I started giveing him the best blowjob I could offer, I was swirling my hand around his shaft as I took what I could into my mouth.

The first thing I heard was a heavy gasp and groan as I took his shaft to the hilt.

Since I hadn’t had any cock for a while, I was in my zone, I was working my cock with my hand as I worked this young dudes cock with my mouth and tongue, I was feeling only enjoyment, and he was feeling something, I don’t know exactly what be it was something good.

I had him almost to the point of know return when the door opened, I thought we had locked it, but there was my buddy Chad, standing there just staring at the sight before him, ‘Ken, I didn’t know, you ah, damn, why didn’t you tell me.’

Chad walked over to the side of this guy, and said,’Fuck man, I could use one of these blow jobs man, if your treating everyone that come in.’

I smiled and finally got to see Chads cock for the first time, Damn it was beautiful, at least a good eight hard inches, very thick, gorgeous flared out head, circumcision scar about two inches behing the head going all the way around his cock. It was by itself a work of art.

I began to take both their cocks as the same time as I played with both their balls with both hands and it was a chore but I got their cocks into my mouth at the same time, which was very excititng.

They were both working my mouth over with their cocks when I felt Chad pull out and said, ‘You fuck his mouth man, Im gonna have that ass.’

I felt Chad go around behind me, pulled me up as I leaned over and kept working on this cowboy’s cock.

I felt Chads fingers beging to working on and in my ass, it felt fantastic, and knowing it was Chad made it even better.

I was sucking like there was no tomorrow on my cowboys cock, when I felt Chad place his cockhead all wet with saliva and precum, and I felt his cock slip into my asshole, got it was awesome, a little painful and uncomfortable but I took it.

Chad began an ass pounding that would end all ass poundings. I was sucking the cowboys cock and Chad was pumping my ass. I got my desire fulfilled that night at this Hetero Strip Club, Ironic as it was Straight guys out side in the club, and gay sex going on in the john.

I was enjoying the hell out of it.

I heard my cowboy friend began to get louder and wilder as his body began to jerk and spasm, and I felt that flexing of his cock as he unloaded the most awesome tasting cum I had had in my mouth in months, god it was awesome, He finally calmed down and let me lick that last little drop off his cock.

He leaned down and kissed me on the lips and said, ‘God Damn man, you can really suck a cock, Thanks, I needed that badly.’

The cowboy pulled his levis up and washed his hands and walked out a satisfied man.

I heard Chads breatheing get louder and he said,’You want it up your ass man?’

‘NO, Chad, I want your load in my mouth,’

‘Your wish is my command babe!’ As Chad got close to the cum point.

Chad pulled out, came around in front of me and I took his cock to the hilt, and I had no sooner taken it into my mouth than it started shooting its load. I almost had a time swallowing all of Chad’s load, but I got it. As I was swallowing Chad’s load I began to cum all over the floor, stroking my own cock, It was so awesome.

After cleaning up and getting dressed we both walked back out to watch the rest of the show. Allen said, ‘Where the fuck you guys been, In the mens john, sucking each other off or something?’

Chad just looked at Allen and said, ‘Now Allen Don’t go and get all Jealous, and we both started laughing.’

That was one of the most memorable moments in my life, Gay Sex at a Straight Stripclub.

Oh by the way, I guess Chad really enjoyed himself that night because he drops by about twice a week for sex now, sure glad I went that night.

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This story contains gay fetish based sex and should only be read by adults of legal age.

The story is set in the early eighties and deals with a young mans discovery that sex is not just for younger straight couples.

I first meet Freddy Johnson at a family party when I was a very young child; he lived in a large country house a few miles from town and had been in the army with my late Granddad during the war.

Freddy was always fun to be around, he could keep a crown under his spell as he told story after story about the old days, his old war stories were always fun for all especially the children who would find themselves captivated by his manner.

At the age of thirteen I started doing odd jobs for Freddy for some pocket money which lead to full time employment when I left school.

I suppose looking back my role for Freddy was like a PA, I would look after his properties making sure the tenants were happy and doing the odd job or bring in a contractor if the job was too big for me.

Freddy had always acted like a perfect gentleman towards me treating me like an adult instead of a kid; he paid me a very good wage for someone so young and encouraged me in my first love of sports.

When I was sixteen he gave me my first cigar and a wonderful gold lighter, he had said at the time he knew I was smoking the odd cigarette like all my other friends, but he told me to stop the cigarettes and if I must smoke, smoke something decent, thus my love affair with cigars started in earnest.

Large cigars and smart suits were Freddy’s trade mark; he was always so smartly dressed and still had a figure that most men half his age would give their right arms for.

Now in his sixties he looked at least ten years younger as his face hardly had a line on it, his shaven head like his face was always tanned as he was always jetting off somewhere hot for long weekends, his business trips he called them.

Freddy had the most striking blue eyes, that of course I remembered so well when a kid as they helped to keep us spell bound when he told his famous yarns.

There was another side to Freddy that made him a bit of a mystery, he had never been married and to be honest I wondered if he hated the female race as he never had a good word for them, some people would say that Freddy’s long term girlfriend had gone off with an American whilst he was serving abroad in the army, thus causing him to turn his back on womankind, however Freddy never talked about his private life, that subject was off limits to me.

Freddy was a bit of a big wheel in business locally as well as in other parts of the country.

He was a member of many clubs and his friends were all powerful businessmen like him who seemed to be loaded.

I would often pick these guys up from the railway station; they were mostly around Freddy’s age accompanied by smart well dressed young men, who worked for these guys.

Sometimes there could be as many as ten of these business guys staying at Freddy’s over a weekend, as his house was huge with ten bedrooms and even a small in door swimming pool.

Freddy insisted that I never work weekends, which was great by me, so I used to drop the guys off on Friday evening and have the rest of the weekend for me.

Even Freddy’s cook never worked over these weekends as I would book in staff from a firm in London that Freddy always used on these occasions.

Freddy was a confirmed bachelor as he called it and once said to me that he would never have it any other way.

I liked this idea at now at age eighteen I wanted to be like Freddy because I not only admired the man, but wanted the lifestyle that Freddy lived.

I had a small party at my house to celebrate my birthday, my family and some close school friends were there and the evening was great.

I received all the usual presents that one gets on an eighteenth birthday and was happy that I was finial legal when it came to drinking in pubs.

I arrived at Freddy’s house on Monday morning with a spring in my step and a smile wider than the Watford gap.

Freddy was waiting for me in the office as usual; however this morning was not going to be the usual Monday morning meeting as Freddy had something he wanted to talk to me about.

I sat down and Freddy started by saying he was sorry that he could not make the party on Saturday night but like I already knew he was away on business until the Sunday.

He gave me a small box which was gift wrapped and told me to open it. Inside the box was a set of keys, the keys were to a flat that he had brought me, saying that a man should not live with his parents, but should have his own place.

I did not know what to say, I was over the moon, I stood up and offered my hand to Freddy. Freddy took my hand with his and fixed me with his blue eyes, you know William, I do not think of you as just the hired help, I have known you a long time and I am very fond of you. Your Granddad would have been proud of the way your have turned out, so tall and good looking.

I did not know what to say, so I just looked into Freddy’s blue eyes, we were still holding hands and I could smell his aftershave which mixed with the smoke of Freddy’s cigar was starting to have an effect on me that I had never felt before.

I started to open my mouth to talk and Freddy put one of his fingers against my lips and said just listen a moment William, you have a very bright future ahead of you by my side, I want you to know I will always be here for you and if there is anything you feel you need all you have to do is ask.

I do not know why I did it, but I gently caressed his manicured finger with my tongue, just touching the nail, Freddy pushed the tip of his finger into my mouth as we just stared at each other and I started to suck his finger.

My cock was so hard and I was finding it hard to breath, my heart was pounding in my chest as Freddy removed his finger so we could kiss for the first time.

The feeling was intense as our tongues meet for the first time, we held each other tight and I could feel our cocks pushing against each other.

We pulled a part for a moment as Freddy took a huge inhale from his massive cigar, as he curled the smoke into a ball with his mouth I watched spell bound as the ball of thick smoke appear from his open mouth only to disappear in less that a second as he sucked the smoke deep into his lungs, I was so hook I forced my mouth against his as he inhaled a thick plum of smoke into my mouth and deep into my lungs..

I pulled away so I could blow the smoke back into his face as I rubbed his huge cock through his trousers.

He looked at me with those gorgeous eyes and said, my, my William you are a naughty boy, I think you better get on your knees and give you Uncle Freddy some lip service.

I did as I was told unclipping his trouser button that allowed them to fall around his ankles. I never took my eyes from his as I caressed his wonderful large cock that was sporting a huge ring through the helmet, I used my tongue to lick and caress his huge head while my teeth bit and pulled at the ring.

I finally took the whole nine inches down my throat, gagging at first but determined to pleasure Freddy as our eyes never lost contact for a moment. As I sucked for all I was worth Freddy breathing became heavier by the second as he smoked that huge cigar like a man out of control until he climaxed, shooting his cum deep down my throat until his legs were shaking and my mouth and throat were filled to the brim.

He said swallow William, swallow the lot my boy. I did was I was told and the look in Freddy’s eyes told me he was pleased, very pleased which gave me the best feeling I had ever had.

Freddy lifted me gentle from the floor so we stood in front of each other once more, we kissed and his tongue search out the remaining sperm that was swimming in my mouth, the feeling was one of the up most pleasure, to say I was over the moon was an understatement.

Freddy thanked me first then explained that our new found friendship must never be talked about to anyone. He told me that from now on I would be his boyfriend and he was going to teach me all he knew about sex, kink and fetish and that he knew I would grow to love it as much as he did.

Freddy smiled and said that he knew he had been right to pick me out all those years ago and then our future would be one of endless pleasure together.

I had always admired Freddy, now I lusted after him, so I made a mental note to do anything I could do to please him as I was head over heels in love with him.

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I met him in a bar, a basement bar. He was a small, tough, cute guy, my age. Hi, what’s your name. Tom, he said shyly, but with interest. You like basements I asked. Kinda he responded. I know of another basement where we can get to know each other. We left the bar together, he followed me across town to the alley, where we parked. 

Come on down, I said in a steady voice. It was a place I rented just for such occasions. A black-light, an old couch, kitchen, but no bathroom. Make yourself comfortable I said. Mind if I undress? Tom asked. I’m hot and feel like being naked. 

Sure, I feel the same. Off came our clothes. We sat on the couch with our mildly intoxicated dongs hanging down. Tom lit a cigarette and began to talk about his situation. He had been busted for possession and couldn’t tell me his real name, but we could be friends. I understand. 

This may have to be a short lived relationship he said. I hated it, but at least I had him here for now. What do you like, I mean sexually, he asked. His lanky penis began to stiffen. Ever gulp hot piss he asked. I see there is no toilet down here. 

Funny you ask I responded, I’ve been thirsty for some friendly piss. Putting out his cigarette, he reached around my torso and pulled me closer. Kissing me deeply, I began to respond. I do it all the time he said, reaching for my hard wang. 

I like to drink fresh, hot piss. He made it sound even better. Yea, it is a hot dream. I’m full of hot piss now, are you ready. Tom stood in the middle of the dark room. I positioned myself before him, attaching my suck lips to his cock. Ummm I growled, as he began to release the fiery stream into my mouth. I drank and drank and drank. 

His final squirt hit the back of my throat and I knew he was finished. Oh god, that was good I murmured as he held me and kissed me again. Pulling me over to the couch, Tom embraced me as he began to press his thick middle finger into my anus. Spread your legs he said. I responded. He lubed his dick with the k-y I kept under the couch. Without hesitation, Tom pierced my butt with his full 9 inches. 

Ohhh I cried. Hold on bab, don’t be scared he replied. It only hurts at first. It will be better in just a minute. I knew this to be true from similar experiences. Just spread your legs till I’m finished. I relaxed almost instantly, focusing on his hot dick inside me. I detected a throbbing motion, then the embarrassing sound of wet fucking. I felt myself blush, forgetting the pain, as Tom glided in and out, in and out. 

The sound became more pronounced as Tom’s jets of hot cum soaked my cavity. Sloppily we gyrated together for a period of time. Oh baby he hissed as we fucked on the couch. Tom’s generous fingers rubbed my dick till I sprayed a stream of hot sperm between our two naked bodies. 

See, I’m not a thoughtless type Tom said as he detached from my body. I lay in a pool of lust, while Tom walked across the floor to the refrigerator for a cold one.

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Bernie answered the door the first time I arrived at the farmhouse. ‘Come on in’ Bernie said with a gleem in his smile. ‘I’m already naked and so are the other guys’. There were five or six young men already there in the living room of the spacious farm house. 

‘Feel free to undress; or not’ said J.R., the co-host of the get-together. I was lead to a attached bedroom where I undressed. ‘There’s a buffet in the kitchen’ said Bernie. I helped myself and joined the other boys. ‘Hi’ said a tall, lanky fellow with the word MASTER tattooed on the right side of his chest. 

He then embraced me and held me for about ten seconds. He felt warm and fun. ‘Thanks’ I replied, my dick stiffening. Bernie’s going to demonstrate proper dildo use today, ‘ aren’t you Bernie?’ ‘Yea man, I’ll do it later’ Bernie replied. J.R. lead me to a couch. 

‘Sit down man, let us get to know you’. ‘Your profile says you like it in the poop chut’ J.R. exclaimed. ‘Well, yea, I guess’ I replied. Reaching under the couch, J.R. pulled out a large tube of KY Jelly, slathered up his long dong and began stroking slowly while talking to me. ‘I’m a top man and a MASTER he said.’ 

The other boys were now looking and listening. I was centre stage. ‘Ever perform?’ asked J.R. ‘Why don’t you position yourself here and let me fuck you in front of these guys?’. ‘He fucked me’ stated another freckle-faced guy sitting cross legged on the floor. ‘Show ’em my stap mark, Bob’ said J.R.. 

Bob stood up, turned around and displayed his red blistered ass. ‘JR taught me to do as I’m told’ said Bob. Yea said another, ‘we obey JR.’ ‘Bernie, show our guest your position’ said JR. Bernie immediately squatted down, tipped forward, knees apart and maintained this position, standing on his hands. 

Hold it while I relish your boy-cunt Bernie’ said JR. I looked with shock at these men and how they all took orders from JR. ‘Come on JR, thatch enough’ said another boy, ‘Bernies getting tiered’. ‘Alright’ said JR, ‘thats enough’. 

Bernie returned to his seat. Bernie pounded his chest gently and nodded to the MASTER. ‘Lay back and spread your legs’ JR commanded. I was eager to join, but I didn’t think I would be required to perform anal passive in front of others. ‘Boys, lets help our guest’ stated JR. ‘Please, said Bernie, he’s new; I’ll put out JR, please.’

 ‘No, I’m not scared, I like it in the ass.’ Immediately I opened my boy-cunt, legs wide open. ‘That’s fine ‘said JR. ‘Don’t worry honey’ he whispered, ‘it only hurts for a minute.’ Positioning himself over me, he inserted the beefy head of his long country dick into my orifice. ‘Now hold still, don’t move’. 

Without another word JR slid the full staff straight in. I yelped and bucked. Another boy stood up, walked over and secured my shoulders, pressing me down into the couch. ‘Just lay still’ JR moaned as he began to churn. 

My helpless state struck me as funny. I laughed out loud.My legs as far apart as possible. I was being raped and laughing out loud. ‘You like it don’t you honey’ JR quipped as he began fucking me harder. The other guys became quiet and watched the scene with interest. I was erect, throbbing and ready to cum. 

JR squirted some KY on my boner and began to stroke my dick. He seemed to like making me cum. ‘There’ he said ‘your done.’ ‘Its my turn now’ as he began pounding with extreme force, his face contorting, his motions furious. ‘Hold him down man’ JR yelled at my captor. 

‘I’m going to punish you real bad if you move again bitch’ he said. Now he withdrew his dick and inserted his three fingers. ‘You need your cunt spread open’ he said. Furiously he rubbed my insides with his fingers. ‘Wow JR’, remember he’s new said Bernie. ‘Shut up Bernie, he likes it’ said JR. ‘yea, I like it’ I moaned. 

‘I’m a slave and he’s the master: I groaned as he re-positioned my knees farther apart. Again and again he rammed his prick into my ass. ‘I’m cumming’ said JR. The room was silent as JR quivered with delight. ‘Ohh, BABY, FUCK ME BABY’ said JR. 

The Sloshing sound of fucking began to fill the room. His large puddle of hot sperm filled my cavity and with each stroke the sound became louder. ‘Wow BABY, you are like fucking a woman’ said JR. He laid on top of me, signalling my captor to let go. Resting on top he whispered,’I love you baby’. I felt loved. I knew he meant it.

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I was setting on the sideline bleachers at my sons soccer game when I first saw Bill, my first thought was God he looks awesome, handsome, built, had that air about him that made you want to jump up and grab him. He was so damned outgoing I thought at first he was a politician running for office or something.

Then I noticed my son Timmy running over and greeting his son Billy, they were on the same team, they played soccer together. I had not really become aquainted with any of the other parents of the players on Timmy’s team.

I just sat there watching my sons happiness at seeing his little buddy, and walked over and introduced my self to Billy’s Dad, Also William, or Bill as he liked to be called.

I asked him if he would like to set with me during their game, he accepted and our friendship took off, we had a lot in common, at first it was our choice in beer, I loved Budweiser, so did Bill, then we found out our taste in foods were just about on the same pitch with each other.

I was really getting into being friends with Bill, we cheered the boys on during the game etc, you know did all the Dads stuff, we both were very proud of ours sons as they walked away from the soccer park with a win on their shoulders and we proudly held our chests out.

Bill and I had become pretty good friends over the course of a few months, and finally opened up to each other, having never mentioned Billy’s mother, we finally told each other our situations.

We were both raising our sons as single parents, Bill’s wife had been having an affair with her boss, a lawyer, she had been a paralegal in the office of a Firm, Bill had really been traumatized from the experience, she didn’t want custody of their son and he was raising him by himself.

Me it was slightly different Timmy’s mother had developed Breast cancer and passed away at the age of twenty three, when Timmy was three, I was very lost for quite a while.

I had no idea what to do, how to raise a little child by myself, so we, Timmy and I, just sorta learned the father and son thing together and we had done quite well, but being both mother and father sometimes was a real task.

It was during a game that Bill and I were setting in the bleachers at the soccer park, watching a really good game with the boys, when Timmy came up to me and said, ‘Dad, Can Billy sleep over tonight, its friday night and there’s no school tomorrow,’ I said, I have no problem with it if Billy’s Dad don’t object. Well of course there was not problem with Bill in the sleepover.

I invited Bill over after the game that night and we sat in my kitchen at the table drinking a beer.

It was getting late, I guess about eleven thirty, we were both beginning to feel the beers we had consumed when Bill stood up and said, ‘Hey man, I need to get out of here so you can hit the sack,’

I caught my self saying,’Hey Bill, Why don’t you sleep over here too, make it a father and son’s sleepover.’

‘You serious, man, I haven’t done anything like this with a buddy in years.’

Thats when I realized It had been years for me to have a friend spend the night too.

‘Yeah! Man that would be fun,’ Then I remembered the last time I had a buddy sleep over, that was a night to remember, We were young dumb and full of cum, as the old saying goes, but Layton Mcalister, my high school buddy and I had spent the night together, damn, I don’t even remember how it got started but the next thing I knew Layton and I were bare assed naked, with each others cocks in our hands working each other over and the feeling, as I rememebered was phenomional, I was almost to the point of shooting my load when Layton raised up looked at me,smiled, and went down on my cock that night, I started shooting my load into his mouth and god damn, that was the most awesome sensation I had ever had, I had loved my wife but she couldn’t do that, nor would she.

‘Hey Ken, you there?’ I had evidently been engrossed in my thoughts about that night with Layton,when Bill spoke up and brought me back to reality. ‘Sorry, just thinking back to my high school days at a sleepover I had.’

Bill accepted my invitation to sleep over that night, we went up to the boys room and peeked in and saw the boys setting there in just their little white briefs playing the X-box 360, they were in another zone doing their thing.

‘We went into my bedroom and I said, ‘Hope you don’t mind but we can sleep together if you don’t mind, I have a queen sized bed. Bill smiled and said, ‘Damn, I haven’t slept with another guy since high school days. This might be more fun than I thought, ‘Whats that mean?’

‘Oh nothing, just thinking outloud.’ then he smiled really big.

We both started undressing, got down to our underwear, Bill wore boxers, I wore white briefs, I always liked the feeling of something pushing on my cock and balls, which by the way are nice sized, I was always proud of all seven and a half inches of my cock, which it seemed had layed dormant since Trish had died, except for an occasional stroking which I performed myself.

‘Well I usually sleep in the nude at home,’ Bill said.

‘I do too,’ I told Bill.

‘Hey why not, it’s natural, and you don’t have anything I don’t know about do you, you don’t have anthing under those shorts that might scare me do you,? HEHEHEHE’ We both giggled.

I slipped my shorts off and Bill looked at my naked body there in the night light and just smiled, ‘Damn there dude, you have a really nice body, shit man, I don’t know if I should be sleeping with you or not.’

Then when I saw Bill lean over and slip of his boxers, I almost fainted. Having not been close to another living human being naked in a very long time, Bill’s ass was gorgeous, his body was beautiful, his chest was nice an muscular looking, covered with a dark covering of beautiful hair, his stomach was defined, very ripped, I smiled and said, ‘Damn dude you have one hell of a body,’ But when I saw his cock, I couldn’t take my eyes off it, His cock was least six inches long, and it was still soft, Damn.

Was I really this fucked up, had doing without sex made me a flameing homo, god man what was happening?

We complimented each other on our bodies, and then we crawled into the bed, laying there on our backs and acting like a couple young teenagers, giggeling and laughing, just having a really great time with each other.

Then our conversation turned to sex, or the lack of it, being working Dads with boys to raise.

I just kinda thought back to my younger years and began to talk to Bill, ‘Hey man, did you ever do anything sexual with your buddies when you were a kid, you know? in your teens?’

‘Hell yeah man, didn’t all boys, there was this kid named Ricky Mullins, god he loved to touch guys cocks, he used to sleep over and I had heard from others guys that he liked to jack guys off, damn did he ever, he spent the night at my house one time and I had always wanted to see what that felt like, you know, another guy jerking you off, and he ended up sucking my cock for me, I held his head down and made him take my load into his outh, after that every time we got together he would suck my cock for me,’ Then Bill looked over at me and said, ‘I Don’t think that makes me a queer, does it? I mean liking to get sucked off.’

‘Who gives a shit, let people think what they want, Almost the same thing happened to me, this kid named Layton Mcalister, man,we used to like to jerk off together, then one night he was sleeping over and we were into a jerkoff session in bed and he leaned over and started sucking me off, I came in his mouth too, but he wanted me to. He sucked me off quite a few time back then.’

Bill looked over to me and said, ‘Man Look at this.’ he threw the covers back and there between his legs was this beautiful, cut, thick, long, throbbing hardon, Damn man, it looked like it was at least eight and a half inches long.

‘Talking about this shit has gotten me all turned on and hard as a fucking rock,’ then he started giggling like a teenager. ‘Hey man, don’t laugh,’ I threw back my cover and My cock was standing up thick, tall and proud, harder than flintrock.

‘Hey Ken, lets jerk off together, you know just for fun and old times sake,’

We threw back the covers and looked into each others eyes and started both stroking our cocks, I felt like a kid again, I was rekindling old feelings that I hadn’t had in years.

I was watching his gorgeous cock, it was quite thick and long, god Bill was hung really nicely, then after about five minutes I began to have this strange feeling, one I had never had before, a feeling that just stroking my cock wasn’t enough, I wanted to feel another human being, to touch, and I spread my legs, and my right leg touched Bills leg, and sensations went thru me like a bullit, god I was really getting turned on like crazy, I wanted to do it all with Bill, I was starting to see him in another light, he was not just good looking, he was gorgeous, so fucking hot and desireable.

I stopped jerking on my cock, I leaned over and started rubbing his beautiful hairy chest, he started smileing, He looked up at me and said, ‘Ken I feel like Im going to explode, would you kiss me, please?’ I went after Bill’s mouth with my lips and tongue like a starving wolf, god it tasted so fantastic, I found myself rubbing inside his legs and working my way up toward his thick, hard cock, and then I felt his big oval nuts drawn up tight against his tightly muscled body, god it felt awesome. Then the most awesome feeling I remember to this day was when I wrapped my hand around his pre-cum coverd cock, it was slick, thick, and throbbing in my hand, I felt his body tighten up as I stroked his manhood, I heard Bill’s voice as he mumbled something almost undiscernable, I heard his throat as he made this gutteral moan, and raised up on his elbows, I stroked his gorgeous cock for about ten minutes untill I was almost hearing a constant moan coming from Bill’s body, then the overwelming desire took over me, and I leaned down and engulfed Bill’s cock to his pubic bush, I had never sucked on a guys cock before, but I wanted it all, I wanted to devour Bill completely starting at his cock and working my way up.

I stopped,remembering how much I love doing something else,I had had it done to me once by Layton, and I had wanted it again, but to no avail.

I stopped sucking on Bill’s cock, and crawled between his legs, he grabbed his cock with his right hand and I lifted his legs up and raised up his ass and I dove into his furry little pinkish red starfish looking asshole with my wet hot tongue, I thought Bill would loose it, ‘Oh Jesus, Awh Fuck man, what you doing? God Damn man, that feels fantastic.’

I worked my tongue in and out of his asshole for about twenty minutes, Bill was almost to the point of shooting his load from just me licking and sucking and tongueing his rosebud, and knowing it was making him wild with sensations, did me just fine, my cock was leaking pre-cum like a faucet. I wanted to sink my cock into his little hole, but not this time, maybe later.

I finally let him back down on the bed, his breathing was almost to a gasping mode, he was hot, very hot, and his cock was so hard you could have cut glass with it.

I looked at it again, it was so hard and tight, it was shiny, and I took it and engulfed it into my mouth and went wild, I felt Bills body go rigid, his stomach started jerking in and out, he started that moaning that signals the climax, and I tasted his cum, thick, creamy, musty,salty and bleachy tasting, awesomely delicious cum, it was my first time to taste anyone elses cum besides my own, which I had tasted several times just for the hell of it. I loved it.

Bill was totally wasted by the time I was finished. I just layed there with my own boner sticking up straight and hard and wet from pre-cum.

Bill said, ‘Mother fucker Ken, I had no Idea this would happen.’

Then he reached over and began to stroke my cock and It felt so fantastic, I had gotten quickly to the point of cumming when He leaned over and took my cock into his mouth, It took me about three more strokes and I was filling his mouth with my seed, It had been so long for both of us that we layed there entwined in each others arms and slept like babies, actually the boys woke us up the next morning laughting at us laying there, both naked, and sporting morning wood.

We grabbed the covers and just smiled and said, ‘Go on downstairs and get out the cereal and milk, We’ll be down to make breakfast in a minute, we both need a shower, thank goodness they were both to young to put two and two together, but if they’re anything like their Dad’s they will be doing something like this themselves in a few years. Now thats a thought.

Well I must say that Bill and I became very good friends and the boys have been like little brothers. We now go on campouts, fishing trips, andBill and I always share the motels together, Hey what can I say, we just have really become good, close, very close friends. Probably the two closest soccer Dads ever.

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Well now, where do I begin this story of an event that happened about ten years ago?

I have always been aware that I was a little different than other guys, especially when it comes to knowing that I have always, as long as I can remember, been attracted to men.

When I was younger my father would take me with him to the ‘YMCA’ when he would go there to have his cardio workout swim. Because of having trouble with his back and right leg, the doctor suggested he try swimming for a whole body workout, in stead of jogging or walking. This was working out fine for him, but I constantly found myself staring at the naked men in the dressing room. I found hat I was getting aroused, even as a very young lad. I would see some mans cock and balls, and pubic area, and my little peter would stiffen out like a peice of concrete, I must say I really loved it, I would go into the crapper stall and rub my little pecker untill I couldn’t stand to touch it thinking about older guys.

I might add here that altho I loved looking at these older men, I had never been touched, or touched an older man untill much later in my life.

I had really noticed as I began to attend High School that this feeling about other guys wasn’t changing, it was getting stronger the older I got.

I had jerk off experiences as a teenager with guys my own age , I guess I was about eighteen then, really still a virgin.

After I had graduated college I began to realize that I was truthfully ‘Gay’ and finally accepted it, except for the fact that as of yet I hadn’t done anything with anyone about it.

I got a job after college, moved into an apartment house and started life as a single, adult male.

I was jerking off about three times a day, making my cock red and sore, sometimes raw as hell. I knew what I was wanting to do but had not made a hookup yet, I was rather shy and withdrawn when around other men. What I was needing was to have sex with another guy, and find some simbalance of life as a gay adult.

I had lived in the apartment house about two years and I noticed across the hall was a door to the apartment there.

The apartment house was layed out with apartments on both sides of the building with a main hallway down the middle, which allowed entrance to the main doors into the apartments. There were patios with sliding glass doors on the outer sides of the apartment, and each apartment had its own balcony patio, neat for bar-b-ques etc.

I noticed there was a Mr. William Biltmore living straight across the hall from me, we all had name plates on our doors as well as the apartment numbers, mail slots etc. I had seen him only once, he was a very nice looking man, looked to be about thirty five or there abouts, actually handsome and sexy as hell.

He was really quite handsome, always wearing a suit, very well dressed too. But I seldom saw him, he worked days and I worked nights.

The incident that this writing is about happened one Saturday night, it was about seven when I started into the bathroom to take a shower. I had gotten completely undressed, standing there naked as the day I was born, I looked into the bathroom vanity to get things ready, I even had the water running to heat the water up for me.

I looked around and realized I was out of shampoo, I hunted for even a little spot of some but, it was useless. I was completely out.

A thought hit my mind, I wonder if Mr. Biltmore might loan me enough shampoo to shower with, at least untill I could get to the store and pick some up some more.

I grabbed a white undershirt, some jogging shorts slipped them on, and a pair flip-flop shower sandless.

What happened next is something that only happens in novels, or movies, trust me. I knocked on Mr. Biltmores door, I heard his footsteps walking toward the door. It opened and my mouth fell opened, he was standing almost nude in front of me, My god he was awesome looking, he grabbed me, pulled me into him, slammed the door shut, and before I could get my breath or get a word out of my mouth, He pulled my mouth to his and started passionately kissing me. I was in total shock, but totally excited too. He began deep tongue kissing my mouth, but Damn, it was absolutely out of sight, it was an awesome feeling, Never had I ever been kissed on the mouth by a guy, but here I was, getting my face bathed in kisses, and I was totally loving it.

Mr. Biltmore just started undressing me, rubbing my back and front, twisting and rubbing my nipples, licking my neck and ears, and going almost wild with me.

He started rubbing my now hard as a rock cock, I was in not only a state of total Shock, but I was fucking turned on like a mother.

Mr. Biltmore, just said, ‘come with me,’ I couldn’t even speak, I was not going to spoil, or take a chance of ruining what was building up to be an awesome experience.

We got to his bed and Mr. Biltmore started pulling my jogging shorts off. My cock flopped out sticking straight up and he smiled and said, ‘Holy Fuck Kid, that Is one awesome looking cock there, and I want it BAD.’

He started rubbing my nuts and playing with my balls, I was in fucking outer space, it was fucking awesome. He Leaned down and for the first time in my life, I felt a hot, wet, sensous, mouth on my cock head as he started sucking gently and taking me to the stars, I was moaning and running my fingers thru his hair and just enjoying the hell out of this experience. I felt like I was in a wet dream and didn’t want to wake up.

Mr. Biltmore was a master cock sucker, I was about to fly off the bed as he sucked and swirled his mouth and hands around my seven and a half inch very thick, very hard cock.

He was moaning and grunting as he sucked my cock, and about ten minutes after he started I thought he was going to make me cum in his mouth, He just stopped.

He knelt up and said, ‘Fuck me son, I want you to fuck me like a madman, fuck me like the nasty whore I am, fuck the crap out of my hungry, hot, needy asshole,I want to feel that big cock of yours inside me.’ ‘Fucking fill my hole, make it hurt.’

I got up on my knees, he handed me some lube, and then He took this little brown bottle of something I had never seen before, and He sniffed it with each nostril, moaned, smiled at me and raised his legs clean over his head. I got up between his legs looked down on this very awesome looking man, placed my lubed cock against his pucker hole and just fucking jammed my hardon to the balls into his turd tunnel. Oh My God! It felt so hot and awesome, Mr. Biltmore let out a loud gasp, ‘OH HOLY FUCK BOY’ thats it , give it to me, fuck me hard.’ I did, I rammed and jammed and fucked him like a madman, He must have enjoyed it, man was he ever going wild. He was almost yelling with pleasure, moaning and groaning, god it was fantastic feeling.

Finally I felt my load building up, I let out a loud grunt like a bear, and I started fireing my cannon off into his intestines, wimpering and grunting as I blew. Mr. Biltmore felt my load shooting deep inside him, and he shot his load across his face and chest and then started laughing.

I collapsed on top of him and he hugged me and kissed me and petted me, God Damn boy, that was one fantastic fuck there.

At first I just thought he had seen me in the hall, or maybe felt that I was probably gay or something. All I know was that this was an awesome experience. We were both totally worn out, exhausted and completely satisfied.

We had gotten up and he asked me my name, I got up got dressed I told him my name, Chad Morrison, He said,’Chad this has been one hell of a pleasure for me, can we do this again sometime, soon?’ I said, ‘Oh hell yeah we can, I enjoyed it too Mr. Biltmore,’ He said, ‘no, all my close friends just call me Bill, I will definately have you back again soon,’ I felt so pleased and proud. Mr. Biltmore reached out and shoved something in my short pockets, and smiled, kissed me and said,’Thanks.’ I later noticed it was three one hundred dollar bills, I almost shit.

About that time the doorbell rang, He opened the door, and there in front of us was a gorgeous young, well dressed, very sexy looking young man. Mr. Biltmore said, ‘yes may I help you,’ He looked at us and said, ‘I am Mark, from the escort service you called.’ Mr. Biltmore looked totally shocked, he turned to Mark and said, ‘well if your from the escort service,’ and he looked over at me and said, ‘Then who the hell are you?’

I looked surprised at him and said, ‘Im Chad from across the hall, I came over to see if I could borrow some shampoo.’ Mr. Biltmore’s face turned red and he said, ‘well ain’t this some kind of shit?’ He then busted out laughing.

I smiled and left him and Mark to work this out, went back to my place to take my shower, pondering the whole experience that I had just gone through.

Two days later Mr. Biltmore was just coming out of the door of his apartment when I was coming out at the same time. He looked at me and blushed and said, ‘Hey Chad, I just want to say,’ I walked quickly over to him and placed my forefinger on his lips and said, ‘Shsssss, nothing needs to be said,’ I looked down both ends of the hall, then I leaned over and kissed him on his lips and said, ‘Thanks Bill, For the most awesome night of my life,’ and I would really like to do it again sometime if you would like.’ He smiled and said, ‘Oh Hell yeah.’ We both smiled and went about our business.

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