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  • Fun at the Beach

    This is a true account of how I experienced my first fun at the beach.

    It had been a very hot day; unfortunately I had to spend it at work. All the while pondering the thought of me laying back naked on the beach, watching all the different shapes, sizes of naked people walking by. 5.00 didn’t come fast enough. I grabbed my bag, locked my office and made a rapid retreat to my waiting car. I wanted to get as much sun as possible, it would take me 20 to 25 minutes to drive there and I knew I would get the peak hour traffic.

    I had never been to the nudist beach this late before, usually I go on weekends, get up bright and early, spend the entire day sunning my body and head home by the afternoon. But like I said, this day was very hot and I wasn’t going to sit at home in front of the telly sweating profusely. I made it there in just under 45 minutes. Parking was a nightmare, but I managed to find one down a dirt road, it meant a long tiresome walk, mostly up a steep hill. Was this worth it? I said to myself. Then the image of naked women with luscious tits and pussies came to mind, mmmm it was worth it! You do get the odd overweight or older women and men, but hey who am I to discriminate.

    As I walked, I found myself thinking more of the naked men. The images of the naked, hard bodied young men walking along the shore with their manhood dangling between their thighs for all the world to see. I had often found myself staring at the men, more so than the women. On some occasions when the beach was not so crowded, I have spotted the odd erections. This one time, a man of about 35 to 40 years of age was laying on his front, not far from where I was situated.

    I was lying on my side reading a magazine. Every now and then I would look up to admire the view. I just happened to be looking his was, when he turned around to lie on his back. His cock was very erect and he didn’t attempt to hide it. He sat up facing me as he began to rub tanning lotion over his belly. For those few moments I could not turn my head away, especially when he began to rub the lotion over his cock and balls.

    Was he teasing me? Or was he so comfortable with his body that he didn’t care who was watching. After that episode I found myself secretly eyeing off men more and more. In my mind was pondering the thought of, ‘what if I’m gay or Bi?’ Nah! I love women too much’ maybe it was just curiosity! Time will tell.

    I made my way to the sandy track that leads to the secluded beach. I walked along the shore with my towel under one arm a beach mat under the other and my backpack slung over my shoulders. I noticed the beach was not that crowded, most of the beach goers must have gone to the other side where clothing is a must. I walked passed a couple cuddling under a beach tent; there was a group of friends sitting around having a good laugh. I made my way to the far side of the beach just before the rocky pools. I looked around and found a nice spot and spread out my beach mat. I began to undress first my shirt then my jeans. As I started to slide my boxers over my thighs, I noticed a man emerge from the water; his towel was a few meters away but not to close. He had a nice body; nice tan, he looked like he worked out often. He gave me a nod and a smile; I returned his welcome with a nod then continued to take off my boxers I walked towards the water feeling free and for the first time that day I felt relaxed. The water was cold at first, the instant the water touched your balls is the worst part! But then your body becomes accustomed to the temperature and then you’re at peace with the world. I closed my eyes and dived in savouring the coolness on my body. I paddled around for a while, sometimes standing waist deep tracing the foreshore with my eyes to see if I had missed any good lookers on my arrival. There were two or three but that’s about it.

    I walked back to my spot and grabbed a towel to dry off. I lay back with a sigh of relief, resting my head on my backpack; I stretched out my legs and lay my arms to my side. My eyes closed and I was in heaven with the sun beaming down over my body. This is the life! I thought. I must have dozed off, when I awoke the sun was not as hot as it was before, it was glowing bright orange over the horizon. I looked down and noticed a few ants had gathered around my belly button my chest and some were darting across my legs. I stood up to dust them off with my towel. Without thinking, I had set camp near an anthill.

    I quickly packed up and moved along, I set up closer to the guy that greeted me with a smile. He looked up as I was setting up. Ant! I said. He smiled again and said Yeah! I had to move also, I should have told you about the ants. That’s ok I said, as I lay down to rest once again. He began to make small talk, asking me if I come here often. Yes I do I answered, but this is the first time I’ve come here this late. What about you I asked. This is only my third time he answered. To my surprise he asked me if he could come a little closer, as he was having trouble hearing me. No problem I said, not realising he had ulterior motives.

    He stood up grabbed his towel and clothing and place them closer to mine. I must admit, I did feel a little uncomfortable as there were still some people around and I could imagine what was going through their minds. We exchanged names and I found out his name was David. We chatted for a while, about our jobs, where we live etc’ Then the conversation turned to nudity, nude beaches then sex. As we talked I found myself looking at his cock, I’m not sure if he notice, as he didn’t say anything. The more we talked the hotter I was getting. I felt my cock begin to rise, I tried to hide it quickly by lying face down. I was hoping he hadn’t noticed. His going to think I’m gay or something I thought to myself. But he just kept on chatting without letting on that he saw my ever growing hard on.

    After ten minutes or so I sat up, all the while trying not to look him in the eyes. David stood up and stretched before kneeling on one knee beside me. He had his legs apart and his cock was dangling loosely between his thighs. Then the shock came when David said to me that he saw my cock getting hard and that I shouldn’t worry about it, it can happen to anyone. I was lost for words, the only response I could muster was ‘um thanks’ my face was burning with embarrassment. Then the biggest shock of all came when he said that I had a nice cock and I shouldn’t try to hide it.

    Now I was very curious, should I ask him about his sexuality, Will he be offended. What if his gay and wants to hit on me. Is there a problem with that I thought to myself? Umm! Are you gay or bisexual David I asked? I’m actually bisexual he answered. What about you He asked? I paused for a moment Searching for the right answer. Well! I’ve never been with another man before, but on the other hand I do like to look at other men and it does turn me on to see a nice cock. Bi curious I answered.

    We chatted about his bisexuality and how it first began, he told me about his first bisexual experience. I found it erotic listening to him tell me the story in detail. David was still kneeling beside me; his cock was now beginning to rise as mine did not so long ago. I found myself staring at it as it grew to a full erection. David just kept on talking with no care in the world. I was so mesmerized by the sight before me that I hadn’t noticed that my own cock had resin to full mast and now precum was dripping down my shaft.

    I looked up at David and saw him staring at my cock. What now I thought. The sun was slowly going down. I looked around to see that most of the beach goers had left, and there were only about three or four groups of people sitting in bunches chatting away. I also noticed that there were only men left on the beach. I found out later from David that after dark the beach becomes a haunt for bisexuals or gays to pick up men. I heard David calling me; I turned around to see him holding his erect cock in his hand. Would you like to touch me David asked? Again I was lost for words. I’ve never done this before, what if people see? Don’t worry! I’m sure everyone you see here is probably doing or will be doing the same thing.

    As I was still feeling hot, I quickly got up and made my way to the water, hoping that no one could see my erect cock swaying in the wind. The cold water had an instant effect on my cock; I could feel it shrinking back to normal. David Followed me in, he swam up towards me. My heart was pounding as he got closer. David stood beside me, his body gleaming from the moonlight. I hope I didn’t embarrass you back there he uttered. No! Not at all, I was shocked at first but not embarrassed I said. It’s just that I haven’t done this before and I’m not sure what to do. Without a word he reached over and took my cock in his hand. A shiver went through my body and a sigh escaped from y mouth.

    Do you mind David asked, no it’s nice I answered. My hand was shaking as I reached over and held his cock for the first time, any mans for that matter. We moved closer as we played with each other for what seemed like hours had past. Our cocks stayed limp because the cold water splashing our bodies. As it grew dark we walked back to shore. We sat and chatted some more. Again David made the first move reaching over to touch and caress my cock to full erection. I turned to see if anyone could see what we were up to. It was so dark now that I could only see dark shadows moving around in the moonlight. If I couldn’t see them surely they couldn’t see us I thought.

    My heart was now beating even faster then before as I reached over and held his cock. It felt nice as it grew in my hand. David’s cock was cut, about 7 inches in length and thick at the base. Just a little longer then mine I thought but mine is much thicker. I was more comfortable now; knowing that David was not pushy or rough. His hand was smooth and soft; he was very gentle as he played with cock then my balls.

    Davis asked me to lie back and enjoy the moment. Who was I to argue? I made myself comfortable as he knelt closer beside me. I could just make out his face in the moonlight. He lent forward and placed his lips on mine. My body stiffened as I was surprised by his action. I felt his tongue slide between my lips. I was so hot I opened my mouth to meet his tongue with mine. His lips were so soft and his kiss so gentle, my body relaxed and let him take over. At that moment I knew I was his to do as he pleases.

    He traced a line from my mouth to my neck down to my left nipples. He licked it then pulled it between his teeth. As he slid his tongue to the other nipple I felt his hand slide down my belly and rest on my cock. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh as he gently began to jerk me off. I spread my legs to give him better access as he massaged my balls. I felt his tongue slide down my belly to my navel. My body tensed in eagerness waiting for him to take me in his mouth for the first time. I felt his warm breath on the end of my cock, he licked the head sending shivers down my spine. His mouth encircled the head as his tongue flicked the end; slowly his mouth slid down the shaft as he gently pulled back the skin. I had to stop myself from cumming at that instant. He slid his mouth back to the head, sucked on it then took more of my hard cock into his mouth.

    My breathing got faster as he sped up his sucking, his mouth felt so good. He slid his mouth off my cock, kissed the end and began to lick the shaft. I sat up and pulled him towards me, I kissed him gently tasting myself on his lips. It’s my turn to please you I said. He took my place on the beach mat, making himself comfortable. I began by licking and biting his nipple as he did to mine. I then licked all the way to his belly and stopped just above his pubic hair. I could smell the strong scent of sex between his legs. I took his cock in one hand and I massaged his balls with the other.

    My heart was pounding as I leant forward to taste a cock for the first time. I licked the head and I could taste his precum, it was salty but nice. I licked around the head then his shaft to tease him a little; I knew when I touched a soft spot because his cock would jerk with my gentle touch. I parted my lips and took the swollen head into my mouth; David let out a deep sigh as I sucked gently. I opened my mouth a little wider as I took him deeper. I had nearly half his cock in my mouth as I sucked harder. Oooohhh yeahhhh! I heard him say, suck my cock, take more. Those words got me so worked up. I jerked his cock faster as sucked harder, only stopping to try to take more into my mouth.

    I found I could take most of his cock into my mouth, not bad for a first timer I thought. David stopped me by pulling me towards him. I was about to cum he said, but first I want to suck you some more. How about we suck each other at the same time I said. So we lay down, his cock inches from my face and mine from his. We held each other cock and began to suck. He must be ready to cum I thought, because his precome was oozing from his cock. I wasn’t far behind, I knew a few more strokes and I would soak him with my cum. We both sped up our tempo as our breathing became faster. I could feel my balls tighten as he took me deep into his mouth. His cock began to jerk as I also took him deeper. Should I take his cock out of my mouth before he cums? It was too late I felt a gush of warm salty cum fill my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I sucked harder trying to swallow every drop. I tensed up as my cum gushed into his waiting mouth, he to sucked harder as we both came together.

    I kept licking and sucking the head as his cock grew limp. I lay on my back feeling his wet soft mouth on my cock. I closed my eyes and listened to the ocean waves hitting the shore. It felt so relaxing laying there while David played with my now limp cock. We both sat up and David asked me if I was ok with what just had occurred, Sure I said, What about you? I asked, no problems here he said. We sat and chatted for a while before we both got dressed and made our way to the parking lot. David walked me to my car and we exchanged goodbyes. I got in and started up the motor as I watched David disappear into the darkness. I drove out into the night with the thought of my first beach experience. By the time I got home I was horny again, I undressed jumped in the shower and jerked off with the image of David’s mouth on my cock.


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  • The Saleen Mustang

    Since the day Seth moved in I knew that he was the sexiest man that i have seen. He was about a 5′-8′ marine with the most perfect abs i have ever seen. He has short brown hair and the most beautiful hazel eyes! He is married and lives across the street form me. I met him the 2nd day he was where because i saw a rock had been thrown through his car window. I knocked on his door and told him what i saw and was very thankful. Since then i take my dog over there to play with his dog and i love every minute of it. I love seeing him in his marine uniform everyday after a long hard day so i go over right after he gets home.

    Every day I watch his house through my windows, hoping to get a glace at him shirtless or naked. I Have knock at his door once and saw him shirtless and a boner in his shorts. I didn’t say anything but i went home and stroked my cock to the picture in my head! Man it was hot!

    A few months later Seth drives home in a Saleen Mustang. God he looked so fucking hot in that car! The next day i was walking my dog and i saw him and his wife outside the car unpacking groceries. I waved and said that’s a nice car. He smiled and said thanks. As i was unlocking my door I turned to hear him say. You want to go for a ride? I quickly put my dog inside and jump on the offer. Went took the highway a couple of miles south and i was hard the whole time.

    He was wearing a pair of skimpy ass marine running shorts and his hairy thighs were so fucking amazing! I Frantically tried to bring up different topics to get my dick back down to normal size but it just wouldn’t work! I tried to adjust it so he couldn’t see it, but he did. He said to me man you don’t need to try and hide it i noticed you were hard the whole time.

    I felt my cock jump! I was so embarrassed. But then he reached in my shorts and grabbed my 8 inches and started stroking. As soon as he touched me i thought that i was going to cum. He had the softest hands and it felt like he knew what he was doing. So i asked him have you ever stroked another mans cock. He nodded and stroked harder! Finally i erupted and cum went flying. I felt amazing! i never felt that good cuming .

    I shot about 6 shots and he stuck his finger in the puddle of jizz on my shirt and lick it off his finger. He then turned his head towards me and said my turn! I wasted no time pulling his cock out through the leg opening of his shorts. As i was pulling his hard 8′ cock out i noticed he was wearing a jockstrap. My god i love jocks and a sexy marine was wear one was fucking hot!

    I started by licking the cockhead and the i took it all in. I felt the car take a quick swerve and heard a loud moan. This guy was in heaven. I had never suck a cock before and i guess i was doing a pretty damn good job. He it only took about 5 but i got him to cum. He moaned oh god I’m cumming, ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhh. I felt shots of cum hitting the back of my throat! There must have been at least 10 shots. I couldn’t hold all the sperm in and i started to drip out of my mouth. I want ed every drop so i wiped my mouth and licked my fingers. man it tasted so good.

    I sat up and kissed him letting his own cum back into his mouth. His tongue was down my throat and I loved it. I don’t know how he stayed on the road but he did it. We got off at the next exit and turned around and went home. His wife was standing in the driveway when we pulled up. We were gone for about and hour but i didn’t notice the time fly by. She didn’t suspect anything and he went inside like nothing happened.

    We have occasional suckoff sessions but nothing more. I still want his cock up my virgin asshole. I’m saving it for him and one day he will get it!


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  • Somewhere in the Middle

    I knew to get the kind of job I wanted I was going to need a better education, I had thought of going to a tech school, mechanics, or maybe a business school, business administration, or some other field including finances ect, but I knew I needed a better field of expertise and more education in whatever field I chose. I also knew the clock was ticking and I was almost twenty eight years old, so If I wanted to get that education before I was sent to a nursing home, I needed to get it going.

    I had worked several years at full time work making good enought cash I guess, but it wasn’t the sort of thing I wanted to do for the rest of my life. So I saved my money to go to college, adn I had enought for what I wanted. I applied for a student and got it, and added to what I had saved I had enough to go without worring whether I would have enough to finish or not.

    I got to the University I had applied for, I was majoring in engineering, got enrolled, everything set up, I drove up to the dorm I had gotten a room in and unloaded my things.

    One small problem with being in a mens dorm, since this was an older university, the Dorms had double occupancy rooms and the mens rooms and showers were at the end of the Hallway of the dorms, and there were these older military style showers. There was one large open room with about eight shower heads sticking out from the walls, no privacy curtains, just open, and The problem was, I was gay, and if some other guys came in there while I was in there, It was ‘raise the gate dorcy the cows are cumming thru,’ I would be standing there looking at these hot, well built young college men, sporting a huge boner, and having seven and a half inches of very thick uncut cock was rather hard to conceal when your naked.

    Well I had been in the showers several times, and I didn’t feel too bad, I wasn’t the only one that got a hard on in the shower.

    Dustin Fridley, a god of a student, with a body that looked like the body of an olympic Gymnist, holy shit he was gorgeous, and had the most awesome cut cock I had ever seen, every time he got into the showers and got the water running down over his body, it was like the hands on a clock, his cock started slowly raising, and would end up standing almost straight upwards, even at times touching his stomach, and when I would see that, it was time for me to leave, because, my own would act like the Space shuttle leaving the launching pad, up it would go.

    I would end up leaving and going back to my room and of course polishing the old knob, if you take my meaning.

    Well One Friday evening, I had finished up with my work, cleaned my room and took a shower, once again getting a glimpse of Dustins gorgeous hard cock, I would try not to be too obvious, but I think Dustin noticed me looking at his boner, I watched out of corner of my eye, my hardon sticking up and so was his, he caught me looking and smiled at me and just sorta started putting on a show. I watched as Dustin started stroking on his cock, making like he didn’t see me looking, but I knew he had noticed.

    of course my cock was like a concrete brick, throbbing, almost aching as I watched his cock beging stroked on, God it was beautiful, I sorta Meandered over close to Dustin and touched Dustins shoulder, then I leaned over and nibbled on his earlobe, I heard him moan, and then I said, ‘That cock is fucking gorgeous Dustin, can I help you out with that?’ He never even looked up at me he just said, ‘Oh Fuck yeah man,’ In an almost exhausted lusty whisper.

    I reached down and took his cock into my hand and started stroking it for him, I heard him let out a big gasp, ‘Oh Fuck man, I need this,’ I started working it over for him.

    I finally got down on my knees and took his cock into my mouth as he let out a excited groan. I felt him grab my head and shove my face into his bush, and I felt his grunt as his cock started flexing and unloading a huge load of nut juice into my throat, I suck and swallowed and took his complete cum load and finally even slid my thumb under the length of his cock shaft along his piss tube, extracting out of his cock every last little drip of his cum, god it was so sweet and tasty.

    I finaly got up stroking my cock and He looked straight into my eyes, ‘Thanks man, that was awesome, God did I ever need to get off.’

    ‘Hey Dustin, It was my pleasure, anytime you need to get off, my room is #238. Wow! alright, you can bank on it, I WILL be coming around.

    Dustin took my cock into his hand and started stroking me off, I was so friggin excited that it took me about three minutes and I was unloading my cum all over the shower room floor, Dustin squeezed and milked me totally dry, and then licked a little drip of my cum off his fingers, it was so fucking erotic as he smiled. Well needless to say Dustin and I became close suck buddies during our years in college.

    I was getting horny for more than just a hand job.

    I decided to go out this one Saturday night and see what I could find, I really didn’t know much about that city that the University was in,only the main parts, the ones that pertain to the students.

    I had found this one bar that I had seen an ad for.

    I got out of my car and went in, it was about eight oclock that evening, the place was jumping, there were guys, some very good looking guys. Then there were some gals, some really pretty ones too, they just weren’t my bag of tea.

    I sat at the bar, ordered a drink or two, or three, or maybe even four, just being observant.

    I had been enjoying the dancers up on these platforms there, dancing erotically to the music.

    I guess it was about eleven when this guy, nice looking, nothing exceptional, but fairly well built, looked to be about twenty five or somewhere there abouts.

    I saw him smile at me and walk up to the bar and set down next to me, He ordered a drink, and looked around, to see what was happening around the bar.

    He finally just looked over at me and said,’Hey hows it going? My name is Craig, glad to meet you.’ I held out my hand shook his hand, introduced myself and said, well it’s been slow around here.’

    ‘Yeah haven’t gotten much action in here. I almost always go to a gay bar up the street, theres always action there.’

    I Looked at his face, he was getting better looking all the time, ‘A Gay Bar, are you gay?’

    ‘Truth is, he said, I don’t know what I am, I was always a pussy chaser, but as I get older I find they are getting harder to find, and besides my marriage turned me off to pussy, I haven’t gotten any pussy in a couple years.’

    ‘I’ll bet your really horny by now arn’t you?’

    ‘Fuck no, a guy don’t need pussy to get sexual relief, thats why I like to go to the bar up the street.’

    He leaned over and whispered in my ear, ‘I know this sounds strange to a guy like you, but they have this room in the rear of the bar, its dark, they call it a groping room, and when you go in, you take out your cock, and you’ll be pleasantly surprised what happens, you will get sucked off, or even get to fuck some dude in the ass, it’s fucking awesome, I even took one up my ass in there one night, It wasn’t really all that bad either.’

    I just looked at Craig and said, ‘is that what you came here for to find a guy or gal to have sex with?’

    ‘Well yeah man, I guess it is, but truthfully I would rather have sex with a guy, no committments, no talks of getting serious, or being owned by someone just because they get their rocks off, you know what I mean.

    I smiled and said, ‘Well Craig, do you have a place to go?’

    ‘Oh yeah man, I have my own apartment over by the university.’

    I leaned over and just whispered into Craigs ear, will I do for sex? Im horny as a fucking breading horse.’

    Craig looked up at me and said, ‘Follow me stud, lets go and have sone fun,’ I followed, he led.

    We ended up back over at his Apartment, and boy did we have some fun.

    For a straight guy this guy liked everything, I had his tongue in my asshole before I could even get my cloths off, This dude was going wild, god he was one ‘Horny Muther.

    Craig had me naked, my legs up in the air, as he knelt on the floor next to the bed with his mouth about to eat the skin off my rectum, god was I in heaven, I was feeling his tongue penetrating my love hole, I was holding my legs at the knees lifting my asshole upwards as Craig slid his tongue in and out of my ass.

    After about ten minutes of feeling a constant assult with his tongue, as I tried to pull the covers off the bed, Craig let my legs down and started working on my nuts and cock, Craig was not a virgin cocksucker, he was deep throating my boner making these wild sensations as he sucked and sucked and played with my balls.

    Finally I wanted to get into the action I had not at this time yet seen Craig’s cock and balls. I stopped his actions and pushed his body down on the bed, and Leaned over and slid his boxers off, and was I in for a surprise, he was uncut, thick enough I couldn’t get my fingers to touch around it, and it must have been a good nine inches long. god his cock was awesome, I had to taste this beauty, I heard Craig moan out loud as I slid my mouth onto his gorgeous thick aweseom cock, all the way to the black pubic hair. ‘Oh Fuck man, Oh yeah that’s it, Suck that cock man, yeah suck it.’

    I was definately sucking it, I wanted his load bad, the next thing that happened was totally unexpected, I found myself liftening his legs and sucking on his asshole and then without any warning, I knelt up and just sunk my cock into his asshole, ‘Holy Fuck the moves were on, I felt his ass being slammed back up against my body and he assulted my cock with his asshole, I could feel his muscles contracting around my cock shaft, milking it like a cows teat, god it felt phenomenal. I felt the cum boiling deep in my nuts, and I knew I wouldn’t last long. Craig knew totally well how to fuck a guy.

    It was over soon I started filling his intestines up with cum, and he started shooting out a load with his cock all over his face, the headboard to his bed, god it was awesome.

    We layed there for about ten minutes trying to get out breath, exhausted, totally spent, then he looked at me, that was fucking amazing man. Lets go down and have a drink.

    We went down his stairs to his kitchen, Craig made us a drink, we sat there on the bar stools, naked as the day we were born, our cocks still wet from our sex, drinking our drinks.

    Craig looked over at me and said, you know what, ‘I’m ready for round two, the games was on again, Craig dropped to his knees and started sucking my quickly hardening cock, god Craig was insatiabel in his desire for sex with me, It took me longer this time but I had reloaded and filled his mouth as he gulped my sauce down like a starving hound.

    I will have to say that was the beginning of a very long, sex relationship, we took care of each other and spent the night at his apartment at least once a week while I was in College, I got my degree and I now have a job in that college town, making good money, Im actually now a professor at that same university.

    Craig and I have this thing that is too good to give up and as of yet we haven’t.


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  • My Sweet Smooth San Francisco Boy

    It is late on a Friday night. Two older naked guys are already browsing the streets of Castro: shaved bodies, holding hands, cocks dangling in unison. Tourists gawk and locals do not pay attention anymore. It is the city where sex is in the air, where S&M street fair hardly raises any eyebrows and you can get laid every day of the year if you wanted to. Without passion. Without meaning. ‘See you next time.’ And he never calls back. Where a fuck buddy (or two) is as mandatory for some people as having a pet. And more convenient too. Where you really feel lonely among thousands of people indifferent to others.

    I guess I am in my usual Friday mood: tired and a bit depressed. ‘Boy watching’, ‘boy watching’ comes in and out of my mind. I guess I’ll go to my usual bar where younger crowd hangs out, I am into 18-30 boys after all. Not that I’d not date my age. I am 36 myself, professional, not adorably cute, not totally ugly, blond hair and gray eyes. Shallow after all because I like a certain type but do not we all?

    Here it is – my usual spot. Right in the corner where I can look at boys passing by. No one ever picks me up or tries to talk to me, unless they are drunk and desperate for a fuck, so I am quite safe here. Music blasting out of black loudspeakers, how bartenders do not go deaf, I wonder? A little round dance floor separated from the rest of the room by rails fills quickly – some guys are already shirtless. The usual suspects who I see every time I come here are already in attendance.

    It is their little world. What am I doing here? It is not my music, it is not my crowd. Just for a drink and some watching I guess. Cupids do not frequent this place. They fly past it scared by cigarette smoke and decibels.

    Where is my boy? Does he exist? Am I going to be good enough for him if I ever meet him? What will I feel? I hope he likes smiling. Am I even made for a relationship? And maybe I am too old already for a twink as a boyfriend? And how many boys are into older?

    Suddenly I startle. How could I not notice him? And how did he approach so close to me without me noticing? A wave of hot air hit me, for a second I thought I was going crazy, that a hole in the wall just opened and let a whiff of insanely humid air in but then I realized my face was blushing and hands turned sweaty.

    He was perfect. Blond, 5’8, about 150 and boyish looking. Tight blue jeans and red t-shirt hugging his slender torso. Piercing blue eyes widely open in wonder and amazement. I thought I was hallucinating, that it was really one of those Cupids who just lost his way and ended up here looking for directions. But I was not dreaming, it was a real boy, flesh and blood and he was looking right into my eyes. Another wave hit me, it was not lust, it was a powerful typhoon that sweeps you off your feet and carries you away like a small leaf of grass and you feel you can do nothing except allowing it to carry you away. Interesting how you feel it has been centuries but in reality only the fraction of a second passed.

    – Hi – he said – I am Justin, I’ve been watching you and I thought I am not going to lose anything if I come and talk to you.

    Some people talk to you as if they are throwing stones at you, not even aggressively but claiming you and trying to possess. His voice was very different – he offered himself, he said: ‘Take me, I cannot own anything or possess anything, I can only offer my love and myself. I know that if you do not like me there is nothing I can do but I want to express to you honestly and from the bottom of my heart what I am feeling right now. I know I can get hurt, but there is nothing I can do about it either. Do whatever you want with it.’ With that voice he offered himself to me as if he were throwing himself into my arms.

    I wanted to hold this boy right there, not really caring about what anyone would think, just hold his slender body next to mine and fly away with him to where only two of us would be alone in each others arms.

    I took all his energy of caring and surrender and returned it to him by saying – No, you are definitely not going to lose anything, maybe, you are even going to gain a lot.

    It was not even what I said but how I said it, with all tenderness, affection and gentleness I could muster. And I was scared shitless too, because at last something very real and mystical was happening and a real thing is always scary.

    His face flowered. He smiled and cute little dimples formed on his cheeks.

    – Oh yes, I know, he said. -,I do not talk to a lot of men here.

    – Neither do I. I am Ryan.

    His fingers wrapped around my wrist. I felt the exchange of energy between us – both sexual and emotional – to be almost intolerable. He seemed to be the boy who really wanted to connect, mate, to be with his tender loving man, not just give his body. Who wanted a real relationship. Who would not be afraid to open and be vulnerable, to give his body and heart and mind and soul to his man.

    I think he was feeling the same way. He really felt and accepted all my warmth and energy, felt in his body that tenderness and affection are major driving forces in us both, make us seek healthy and sane stuff.

    Suddenly all my fear evaporated. I felt extremely comfortable and safe with him as if I had known him for a long time. ‘Hold your horses’ said my ego, but the feeling of wanting to merge with this twink boy in love was too powerful. I suddenly had wild desire to know him, not just his body but his soul and how he thinks and what he wants and aspires for. To make him my boy.

    – It is too noisy here, do you want to find a quiet place to talk? I asked.

    He just nodded and then led me out of the club still grabbing my arm. Outside I had another look at him. Someone I already knew I would want to hug hold and kiss forever. He stood in front of me and smiled again: where shall we go? He asked.

    We found a coffee shop and talked for several hours. He was 21, lived outside of San Francisco but not too far, dreamed about finding a loving man and getting married to him, living together and sharing deepest feelings and aspirations with him too. He did not sleep with anyone on the first date, neither did I. I wanted a boy but had no desire for a boy toy or slave. He only liked older men, finding his peers shallow, spoilt and materialistic. We parted with a hug.

    How do I rewind two months into the future and describe our dating? It is not really possible to describe what I felt when he was next to me, even if we did not discuss anything sexual. Just to be in his company was magical and every time he took my hand or touched my leg playfully in a restaurant under the table I shivered as if hit by powerful electrical current. As time went on I wanted to be closer and closer to him, not just because he has become my close friend by now and we shared many interests but physically as well. How can I describe how his face looked when I brought him flowers on one of our dates and told him red roses go great with his blond hair? Or when I called him ‘my little puppy’ for the first time?

    Cuddling and kissing was amazing. Just holding my boy in my arms was some sort of magic, his skinny body pressed against mine, his arms wrapped around my chest. It is all I could dream of. One day we were kissing at my place and he asked: Are you ready? I did not have to think, Yes I said, I am. – So am I. His voice was loving and playful, giving himself to me, just like on that first day when we met.

    – I want you to know that I am into making love, not fucking, I said,

    – Yes, I know. he said – You told me so many times. And I love it. Make love to me.

    I stood on my knees in front of him and looked up into his face. He was looking down at me and smiling.

    – Our lovemaking is going to be a celebration, he said. – A feast.

    – Yes – is all I could say.

    He was still fully dressed. I put my hands on his buttocks and hugged him. My face pressed against his hardon in his jeans. The feeling of the boys cock, its hardness against your face was intoxicating. His hands were playing with my hair.

    I took his hands and kissed them, slender beautiful fingers. He giggled. I kissed them again and then stood up and wrapped his slim body in my arms.

    His body instantly relaxed and went almost limp. He said: I want to be your boy.

    – I want to be your man, puppy. I want you to feel safe and secure with me, in my arms. I want you to know that there is a man who loves you, cares about you and wants to make love to you. And cares not just about your body.

    My hands in his blond hair, kissing his lips, forehead, cheeks , eyes, chin, neck. His breathing has become heavier, his hands searching all over my back. Soon his body will become mine, and this is what he wants.

    Every button reveals more and more of his smooth body. Hairless chest, perfectly shaped nipples, abs and finally he is standing shirtless in front of me. I have a fetish for smooth skin and he is perfect again. Only tiny treasure trail, the rest is completely smooth. He is excited and a little bit sweaty. I kiss his chest and take off my own shirt. -‘Wow, he says, I love hairy mans chest.’ Yes, my chest is hairy but not too much, just right for him to bury his face in. That is what he does.- Love it, he says.

    On my knees in front of him again. The buckle is easy job. There is some magic in the act of pulling down boys jeans revealing his underwear. He is wearing Aussiebum Scorpion red briefs, a small stain of precum already there. I sniff it. He steps out of his jeans. Now he is almost naked. He is rubbing his bulge on my face.

    – Like it? he asks.

    – -Of course.

    He giggles again. In one swift motion he pulls down his briefs and his cock jumps out proudly out of its confines. It is cut and beautiful, about 7 inches but looks bigger on his slim body. The tip almost hits my face. The balls are medium size and hang low in the sack. I know I ll enjoy rolling them in my mouth. The cock emanates heat and horniness.

    -Take me, he says. -All of me, make me yours forever. I want to give all of myself to you, every part of me.

    I hug his totally smooth buttocks again and kiss his cock. It jumps when my lips are touching it. Justin moans.

    – I want you to do it again, he says.

    I dutifully kiss his cock again then look up into his face and say: Wow. Is it all for me?

    He laughs.

    – Of course. All my body belongs to you now. My cock, my balls, wait you have not seen my hole yet.

    I laugh too.

    He is standing in front of me, totally naked and completely vulnerable, my beautiful boy ready for lovemaking.

    – I know – he says – I know what you must do! Shave my pubes, it will be a symbol of me giving myself to you.

    I only nod. Then I take him into my arms and carry into the bathroom, his hands wrapped around my neck. He kisses my neck.

  • Caught Playing in the Woods

    The summer of 79 was humid hot and sticky, as a boy I would ride my bike to the park and have a swim in the pond, but i was a horny boy and would ride up to a secluded spot in the woods near a waterfall. Off the beaten path my spot in the woods was perfect for suntanning naked and most of all masterbating. I would put elastic bands around my cock and tie my cloth sunglass straps around my balls and pull. I was getting bolder by walking through the woods closer to the trails naked and quite hard, when I turned around, 2 guys in jean jackets were standing on my towel in my spot, and they wernt happy. They had never seen a’faggot’ Apparently I was in their night time party spot too early. They talked briefly, I was stunned and then they grabbed me and my stuff and literaly dragged me through the woods. The big guy tied me to a tree with the straps of my back pack and then they went abot 30 feet away to light a fire and drinkng the case of beer they brought. After a while the big guy came and dragged the faggot, me, closer to the fire and threw me over a a fallen tree and then tied me. As they got drunk the smaller one finished most of his beer then decided to give me a beer plug and these were the stubbys remember.

    I sure do because every time they finnished one, they would pull the bottle out and insert a new one with beer as the only lube. I was tied across a a fallen tree naked with a beer bottle up my ass and defensless to to everything incuding mosquitos. When i complained, the boys cut some tree branches and made them into switches, the played a game of letting the mosquito bite me then whip it, then it turned to just whipping me. I heard some one comeing twords us in the woods, I was hoping for the local ranger but it was 2 more buddys with another 24 of beer.

    One of the guys had a fire fettish and kept extinguishing a firey wooden stick in my ass between beer bottle insertions. Next they took turns shoving their cocks in my mouth, i think others were pounding my ass but after at least 24 bottles up my ass i couldnt tell.

    I woke up in the morning, in the woods, alone, naked, bottle up my ass, soaked in a mixture of cum and urine, covered in whip marks and mosquito bites. as i dragged my sore naked (they took my cloths) body out to the road and tried to figure out how to get home with my bike and (with any dignity). I got lucky a guy with a crew cab pick up stopped and put my bike in the bed while i got in the cab, naked and dirty.

    He said as we left ‘looks like you had a hell night’ I said yes sir I did, he replied that what ever you went through last night wasnt nothin. He then locked the doors and kept driving…

    The doors locked, I knew right then that I had gone from the fry pan into the fire. As he drove he told me to be calm , that he was just going to use me for the day. My parents were on vacation and my sister didnt care what I did so no one would miss me.

    He stopped at a pay phone and made a few calls, I overheard him saying something about being sick, then he was whispering on another call. I tought about bolting from the truck but I was naked and dirty where would I go. He walked back to the truck and grabbed some things from the back of the pick up, he got in and and took my hands and put zip ties around my wrists then my ankles, he took a dirty oil soaked rag and blindfolded me. He shoved me to the floor and took off down the road.

    He told me to tell him about my adventue last night, as I did I could hear him breathing harder then a belt buckle losening then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head into his lap and said i cant wait any more, start sucking. He popped his cock in my mouth and I started licking it, the guys last night had just fucked my mouth so this was the first cock that I had ever licked and It was like a skinny banana, lon thin but bent like a banana.

    I licked and sucked it for a few miles, then he pulled over, got out and left me tied up on the floor of his truck. When he retuned he threw something heavy in the back, got in and drove off saying nothing. we soon tuned on to a very bumpy dirt road and went for what seemed like miles.

    When we stopped, he got out and I could hear him unload something from the pick up then the door poend and he grabbed my arns and dragged me out of the truck and across a field with thick scub that were inflaming my whip marks.

    We stopped and he left me on the ground while he worked on something. He then cuts off the zip ties and re binds my wrists ans ankles. I then felt myself being hoisted up in the air. I felt him push me then I started swinging back and forth. My arms and legs were spread.

    He made a swing out of me and back and forth i swung while he rummaged in a tool box, then he stopped me and put a rope around my balls and pulled. Now my ass wide open and exposed, my balls were feeling a lot of pressure being tied above my body. That leaves my head flopped back and mister starts shoving his banana cock in my mouth.

    I heard the sound of another truck, mister left me and I heard him say to his buddy, hey Rick, didjya bring all the gear,cause lookit what I found. Boy we got the tools here to make you a man.


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  • A Trans-Lesbian Montreal Love Affair

    St. Catherine’s Street in downtown Montreal is one of the world’s most vibrant streets and entertainment corridors. Known for its energetic, exciting and often crowded venues, it is lined with quality restaurants, theatres and many popular nightclub establishments. St. Catherine’s Street attracts a diverse and generally sophisticated group of patrons. I love this area and decided to go out much earlier than I normally do in Montreal.

    When I entered this quite ‘unique’ club on St. Catherine’s street to get myself a drink or two, I tried my best to saunter alluringly yet as subtly as I could in my very high heels toward the oval shaped bar. I was perhaps quite a bit ‘overdone’ in my manner of dress. I really loved my quite short, skin tight, black cocktail dress, and the short matching black jacket I wore that revealed my very teensy, narrowed waist. My 5′ sandal style, slightly platformed alluring black leather almost spiked high heels made walking with a sexy sway easy yet also a bit challenging! My long blonde hair was even a bit teased to add to my seductive appearance, yet as I strutted through the early evening after work crowd, no one even seemed to notice me.

    I sat down and got comfortable where there were a couple of empty barstools and crossed my legs seductively. I removed my little cover up jacket purposely revealing my smooth arms, chest, and what appeared to be quite a bit of cleavage between my soft breasts. I was quite the tease with almost all of my smooth, sexy thighs and black very sheer silk stocking covered legs exposed as well. I felt so very sexy and sensually energized yet I had to go out of my way to get the attentions of the young female bartender to get me a drink. This is just one of so many reasons why I loved Montreal. A pretty gal dressed to the nines – even in 5′ ‘love me’ heels doesn’t cause a ruckus or even a stir walking alone into a bar or a club!

    Once I got my drink I visually surveyed the crowd. Opposite me on the other side of the bar were several guys and several young ladies loudly drinking and talking. One of many interesting things about this bar is that it is straight, gay, and all in between. Girls come in with girls, guys with guys and guys with women. Sometimes it is fun just trying to determine who is with who and if any of the women are transvestites or even transsexuals or in between. It also works the other way here as some of the women are trans guys or may dress to look like guys. I once met a lesbian woman here who wanted to take me home to ‘dominate’ me! This club (Che Mado) is at the least a very interesting place to visit and people watch!

    This club has drag shows late at night, dancing and all kinds of wild entertainment. Being only about 7:00 PM, I liked seeing how the club transitioned to the evening crowd. I was on my second drink when a most gorgeous young, slim, blonde haired woman entered the club and came in and sat down right beside me on the only empty bar stool. I kept wondering if she was like me. She was stunning, but less overly made up than I and dressed – much like myself. She too had very bold, bright dark red lipstick; a short stylishly uneven hemmed black dress and black high-heeled pumps. She was so very strikingly pretty and she looked like a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader with her bright smile and polished, attractive good looks.

    I just had to talk to her and I complimented her on her sexy heels! I was actually quite stunned and taken by her beauty and I must admit I found her very, very, attractive. We began talking and we both remembered that she and I had met once before a couple of years earlier at Café Cleopatra’s, one of my most favorite Montreal Clubs. I remembered that when we talked, that she was apparently very ‘straight’, had a girl friend and dressed for the love of experiencing the dressing and for the feelings of femininity.

    What a shame I thought, because I remembered back then that I would have loved to have the opportunity to take ‘her’ to bed! I like trannies generally more as friends and usually not as lovers. I like being with a man as a woman and generally don’t find my feelings towards fellow trans girls to be sexual, but this ‘gal’ just made me crazy. There was a true lesbian inside me! There were just so many things about her that I so liked. She was everything that I was yet she was most likely far more ‘innocent’ than I. Her naturally lithe and slim shape was even more fem than mine. Her face was beautiful and her clothes just fell perfectly on her petite little figure. She would have looked great in a burlap bag but I was imagining her naked in my arms!

    I had the opportunity to talk with her and I coyly flirted as we spoke. I know that ‘we girls’ love flattery – especially if it is done in a ‘tasteful’ manner. Eventually we talked about some of the people at Café Cleo’s and ‘Shanna’ became more animated, enjoying the subject of some of the characters there. Shanna even let it slip that she had been ‘seduced’ by one of the very pretty trans girls there and I knew that I had a very good ‘shot’ at seducing her if I played my cards right! I could tell that she found me attractive and sexy by her returned compliments. She said things like ‘I bet the guys love getting into your panties’, which certainly led to more intimate discussions about sexuality, that soon found the two of us getting a wee bit ‘hot’ and bothered!

    I coyly suggested that she see the reflection in the mirror on the wall of the two of us. ‘Don’t we look hot? I don’t think I’ve ever seen two sexier lesbians girls together!’ Shanna laughed and enthusiastically agreed. When she put her hand on my thigh as she agreed, I swooned in sensual excitement knowing that I would end up in the sack with this previously untouchable beauty. I offered Shanna another drink and she graciously accepted. I could tell she was even more of a submissive than I. By buying her a drink I had apparently signaled that I was the pretty ‘top’ and she the even prettier ‘bottom’.

    Soon our hands were on each other’s thighs and we began to talk about what we liked in bed! I was getting so hot about our honest, sensual discussion that when Shanna made a comment about how sexy my lips were, we ended up in the hottest kiss I’ve ever given a woman. Unaware that we were making quite a spectacle, our swirling, dizzying French kiss lasted for almost a minute. When it ended we were so hot that we found the comments made by a patron across the bar to be quite amusing. ‘Get a room ladies! Can I come and watch!’ We laughed and hugged enjoying his perverse but amusing comment. We would be getting a room though. We soon tried to subtly escape the bar and we soon headed off to my car for the short ride back to my hotel.

    The ride was a silly almost panic like, hands all over each other, almost dangerous drive with the two of us ‘girls’ in heated need. I hadn’t wanted any one so badly in many years. I felt like a girl in high school who had held back her feelings for her girl friend for much too long. I wanted the soft perfumed skin of this stunningly feminine transgendered woman in my arms soon! We parked in the underground garage and took the elevator to the first floor where we would take another elevator to my room.

    Shanna was just a bit too tipsy to be in any way embarrassed by the fact that she was walking arm in arm with another woman directly through the lobby of my hotel. Another couple prevented us from another heated kiss in the elevator – but I could only imagine what they were thinking as we had such affection for each other as we left the elevator on my floor in a tight side by side embrace. Once inside my door we both relaxed and smiled. As ‘girls’ we knew that slowly was beautiful. We had some seriously powerful ‘feelings’ and we wanted to show a truly graceful appreciation for how we felt for one and another, yet we so wanted to begin!

    Leaving our pocketbooks on the table of my condo style hotel room we once again kissed. This time we had no worries that we were being seen and our appreciation for each other would be genuinely expressed. In retrospect I now realize that woman-to-woman sex is very emotional and feelings based. We were both very attracted physically and we were emotionally very in lust as well. The two of us ended up on the bed covers and with our mouths pressed together in genuine passion. The power of the feminine feelings between us was immense. Her lips were so soft, her body so lithe and she was melting just as quickly as I. I found myself gently running my hands on her stockinged thighs. Shanna was already moaning in great pleasure. This was a coupling that I would cherish!

    As needy as I was and as much as I wanted her, I wanted it to be beautiful. My caresses were teasing and even though I was more of the aggressor and Shanna the more submissive one, I was exquisitely gentle and as soothingly erotic as a ‘girl’ could be with another ‘girl’. My touches sent chills up both of our spines and we were still fully clothed in our ‘girly’ club outfits. Eventually I slid the spaghetti strap of her dress down to her arm and then did the same to the other. This made Shanna breathe even more heavily and softly groan. I slowly slid her dress down exposing her black, strapless bra. I kissed her chest above it and Shanna was clearly moved. I reached to her back and found the two hooks and deftly undid them. I slid off her bra and looked at her beautiful face. She had her eyes closed but was smiling and in delight. My mouth went to her very boyish left breast as I licked her nipple before gently suckling it. Shanna was clearly enjoying her ‘girlfriend’s’ gentle advances.

    When I went to her other breast Shanna was soon struggling to slide off her dress. I helped her while still gently licking and sucking her breast. We slid her dress off as my lover was now only in her garter belt, panties, heels and stockings. What a beautiful and stunning, smooth, sensual shape she had. Her waist was tiny and the somewhat tight garter belt made it look even smaller. She was ‘tucked’ like I because her teensy string see through panties were flat against her light colored pubic hair. I knew how badly Shanna wanted more, but I had to tease this beauty beyond madness. Every little trick that men had used on me, I now found myself using on her. I kissed her breasts and then her belly. I kissed her panties and licked the edges. She wanted me to pull them off, but I wanted HER to pull them off. My teasing brought me what I wanted. She was so hot that she pulled them off, spreading her legs enough that the very suddenness of the surprise that sprung out inches from my face had me wide eyed and so very pleasantly shocked and amazed!

    Shanna was a huge girl! Her cock was dripping wet. It was at least eight inches long and quite thick. The head of her beautiful cock was perfectly circumcised and larger than her shaft. I never wanted to taste a cock more, yet I still wanted our coupling to be perfect. I touched her large balls and gently rubbed them as her cock jolted and jumped from my touch. Shanna was lost in delight and heavy breathing. She was cooing and mumbling ‘Oh God’ repeatedly. I was having just the effect that I had hoped. She was so dreamy to me and my every action and caress was eliciting her verbal begging’s for more. I had her just as I wanted.

    When I first met Shanna a couple of years earlier I knew I wanted her and was so disappointed to learn that she was ‘straight’. I of all people know how girls can change, because I too once believed that I was quite straight as well. This fantasy was now a very beautiful and incredulously sensual reality that was spinning into true sexual joy. The dreamy, steamy girl I couldn’t have was now begging for my every touch and caress!

    I can be a very good tease! I gently licked her perfumed balls and ran my tongue up her long, dreamy shaft. When I licked her cock head it jumped and she squealed in delight. My passive little lesbian partner was soon cooing ‘Oh Yes Cari, Oh Yes!’ We both knew what she needed and what I needed to do for her! I know that sometimes I can get so ‘lathered’ in need that even a touch to my cock can elicit a quite premature ejaculation. I didn’t want the to happen here and I suspected that Shanna was already in quite a state. I decided that I would firmly hold her balls while I tasted her cock head and Shanna’s moans were just incredulously needy. I sucked her delicious tasting cock head gently, though I so wanted so much more of it in my mouth. We were both so close to orgasming and so excited by our coupling. It was time for me to get undressed.

    ‘Don’t move my darling’. I cooed, knowing she wasn’t going anywhere! I got off the bed and stripped down to my stockings, heels and panties. Shanna loved what she saw. Her ‘lesbian girlfriend’ was as sexy as she. When I embraced her in another steamy kiss atop her, her hands were running all over my body and my derriere. ‘Fuck me my sweet!’ Shanna whispered in my ear. It seemed quite natural for me to do so and I went to my pocketbook to search out a condom and lubricant. Now that I was both lubricated and sheathed, Shanna was already spreading for me as knelt on the bed. We were face to face and I easily found her opening. Gently rubbing my own eight-inch cock against her button, I spread the lube as I spread her for my entry.

    This ‘girl’ who was once straight, wanted my cock as bad as I loved getting cock. My gentle presses against her opening allowed her to wiggle her opening to meet my pulsingly erect cock. She gasped as I entered her and let out a yelp and cry. Instead of asking me to go slowly, she grabbed my naked ass and pulled me into her. My cock was already half way inside her and she was chirping like a bird in spring. I teased her at first, but she clearly wanted every inch of my cock in her ass. Soon my gentle thrusts found my balls against her opening. Shanna was groaning deeply in guttural groans and in deep passion. ‘OH Cari! Fuck me more my darling! Oh Yes, Oh God yes! Shanna cried as I began to pound her inner ass.

    This was getting to be too much for me. I hadn’t enjoyed the position of top in years and my control was waning. I was afraid I would ejaculate when suddenly Shanna began to shake and quiver uncontrollably. She was orgasming and I felt her sphincter grab hold of my cock like a powerful elastic causing me even more duress. Now as I fucked her wildly her ass and sphincter were milking me to the most immense orgasm that I’ve felt in years – without a cock inside me! Shanna was going wild and literally screaming like the world was on fire. Her head was waiving back and forth wildly and she could only squeal deep guttural sounds from her mouth. I could tell that she was moved perhaps to a level even far greater than me!

    I collapsed atop her and we kissed sweetly and deeply. ‘Lesbian love’ was so real and so wondrous. Shanna was thrilled and moved. She wanted more. Soon she was removing my condom and placed me on my back. She then proceeded to try to torture me in the same wondrous way that I had seductively electrified her. Now I was once again hard and we went to a side-by-side 69 position. I sucked her cock and she sucked mine. It was almost like a contest to see who could do the better job of pleasing. Shanna may have been a little new to tri-sexual love but she could truly suck cock like a whore. Her enthusiasm drove me wild.

    It was the ultimate erotic, yet confusing ‘lesbian’ scene, only the girls had big sticks between their legs. With both of us in only stockings, garter belt and high heels we looked quite feminine in spite of our large pulsing erections and our under-developed breasts. Shanna loved sucking my nipples and breasts and it drove me wild. I would become the first ‘girl’ with more, that Shanna would fuck in her young life and taking that incredulously long and thick ‘manhood’ of hers as I got on my hands and knees was wondrous. She had incredible staying power and after many minutes of spanking my ass with her balls and filling my ass to the brink, I had to beg her to stop before I orgasmed long before I wanted to.

    I wanted to sit on her cock so that I could be face to face so we could kiss with her cock deep inside my ass. It was beautiful and so sensual as I humped her cock feeling the magic all the way up my ass so deeply inside me, all the while kissing this beautiful, erotic, feminine creature with a cock every bit as large as mine. It was inevitable and we both felt and sensed the closeness of our need and coming eruption. Our orgasm was unforgettable and so magical. I’ll never forget it! My cum spewed all over her soft, stomach and small boyish breasts and Shanna reveled in rubbing the cum all over her chest like it was a healing, magical cream. We were truly loving and appreciative of each other. I had found a sister, a lover, and a true ‘lesbian’ lover.

    With Shanna I had found a big piece of heaven. Making love to a beautiful, friendly, delightfully erotic woman with a huge cock was as good as any experience in my lifetime. Shanna and I still meet when I travel to Montreal. I am welcome at her apartment in drag or not. We are truly ‘sisters’ and lesbian lovers of the tri-sexual kind. We both inspire each other and the best part is we can share dresses, go out to a club, and then come home and make love. It is such a different way to think about ‘love’ and the world as a cross dresser / transgendered person. Someday I’ll tell you about the time we took a very luck guy back to her apartment! When I visit Montreal we always go out once or twice together. As much as I love the affection of a good man, Shanna truly brings out the woman in me!


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  • Love Thy Neighbor

    It was a miserable day, that day that I first moved into my first home, I was out of college, I had gotten a nice job in a city in the midwest, and I finally had saved enough to put a down payment on a house out in the ‘burbs.’

    I had lived in my new place for about three months, it was about the last part of August, it was hotter than hell outside, And despite the weather I had been growing consistantly hornier as each day as passing.

    I was setting on the edge of my porch, having just finished mowing the lawn. The sweat was pouring out of me likewater from a waterfall, all over my body, and I was drinking a nice glass of fresh Iced Tea.

    I was enjoying the shade of the front porch overhang when I heard this young guy walking up the driveway beside my house.

    ‘Hey man, you look like you could use some help with that lawn, I do that sort of thing,’ I lifted my sun glasses from my eyes to get a better look and I saw this gorgeous young black dude, it was the kid from across the street.

    I had seen this guy several times, mowing their lawn, I looked up and said, ‘Hi! I’m Ken, and you are?’

    ‘Glad to meet you Ken, my name is DeAngelo Davis, I live across the street and I have noticed you several times and have always wanted to meet you.’

    I shook DeAngelo’s hand, stood up and said, ‘So you do yard work, do you have a regular job.’

    ‘No, Im still in college, second year, I do yard work on the side to make some extra spending cash for the summer.’

    ‘Hey man, a guys got to do what a guys got to do.’

    He smiled at me and his beautiful smile was heart melting, God I don’t remember ever having seen a nicer looking black guy, he was about six foot one inch tall, slender, with a nice thick chest, not overly built but very nice and muscular looking, his complection was not black black but a nice beautiful deep brown, but his face was gorgeous, his hair was close cut and he had wire rimmed glasses resting on his nose.

    He was wearing these sorta loose fitting shorts with double white stripes going down the legs of his shorts. I didn’t see a bulge, which I looked for, having always wondering about the myth of black men being hung heavy, just wondering. And I was surprised at his educated speach, I could tell he had gotten a nice education.

    Well I really wanted to get to know DeAngelo better, so I offered him the job of helping me around the place, doing odd jobs, helping with the yard work, cleaning the garage etc.

    All I know is that I wanted to try to get the chance at DeAngelo, he was so fucking sexy It made my knees go weak.

    He had been doing work around the house for about a month when I needed him to work on a Saturday afternoon, we got to do some heavy lifting and cleaning in my basement, getting rid of junk and so forth, we were both tired and sweaty, the sweat was pouring off us both, I told him to take a break, he smiled and said, ‘I didn’t think you were ever going to take a rest stop.’ Then he started laughing.

    We went up to the kitchen and got something cold to drink, I was setting at the table, DeAngelo was leaning against the kitchen counter next to the sink. I noticed the outline of his cock under his sweaty shorts sticking tightly.

    I stopped smiling and just stared at his cock, laying there like a fire hose laying over to the side, it looked humungous. I could see its length and girth, I could even tell he was circumcised, it was outstanding looking, ‘HOlY FUCK DEANGELO.’

    He looked Startled and said,’What, What’s wrong?’

    ‘SHIT MAN, nothing’s wrong, it’s your?’ then I realized what I was about to say, not being sure of how he would react or take it, I just stopped in mid sentence. ‘Oh nothing.’

    He looked puzzled and then realized I was staring at his cock. DeAngelo smiled at me, then he asking me a questions about my love life, ‘Hey Ken, I never see you with woman, do you date women? I have never seen one coming here or you taking one out or anything like that.’

    I stammered and hemmed and hawed around a second and decided to tell DeAngelo the truth and let the chips fall where they may.

    ‘Well you see DeAngelo, I don’t mean to bring a shock to you and get you upset, but if you don’t want to hang around me if you have a problem with it, but I’m ‘GAY.’

    DeAngelo smiled and said, ‘No Shit? I thought you were gonna say you were some sort of murderer or a serial killer or something. Hey man, I got a few gay friends at school, its cool with me, actually I have been wondering what that was like.’

    ‘What that is like?’ I said.

    ‘Yeah, so many guys are homophobic, but I have always had this thing that made me wonder, you know?’

    ‘Don’t you have a girlfriend, or a main squeeze?’

    ‘Nope!’

    ‘You do have sex don’t you?’

    ‘Sorry man, My parents wouldn’t let me date untill I was out of High School, My Father is a pastor of a church, but I guess you would say that I’m still virgin.’

    ‘Your twenty two, and still virgin? I thought I would go for it and reached over and rubbed the outline of his very large cock thru his shorts, ‘You mean that this has been put on silence for twenty two years, never had the touch of another person of either sex?’

    ‘Yeah! sorry, I am about the only person to touch my cock except the Doctor that circumcised me as a baby.’

    ‘Well DeAngelo its about time to do something about that don’t you think? and what your father don’t know won’t hurt him.’

    I stood up and stood face to face with DeAngelo, I lifted his face to mine and began to stare into his eyes, God they were beautiful, blackish brown, his facial features were of model quality, I felt an excitement like I had not felt with any other guy, He was gorgeous, I pulled his sweaty shirt off his lean body, his chest and stomach rippled with muscles. I touched his nipples with my fingers and I heard his slight moan under his breath, I could sense the breathing start to pick up pace as I began to rub on DeAngelos body.

    My own cock was almost like a hammer head, hard as steel, I needed this, and I could sense DeAngelo did too.

    I leaned into his face and he closed his eyes to me as he sensed the coming kiss, my lips touched his lips, and I felt the moisture, the heat, the excitement, but when his tongue slid into my mouth and I began to nibble on it and lick his beautiful perfect teeth, I thought I would fall over from the excitement.

    I felt his body melting into my arms and I could sense his desire building, that bulge in his crotch was huge now, and it wasn’t soft anymore, it was like concrete. It was so confined that I was sure he was in pain.

    I told him to follow me to the bedroom, he said, but I need a shower, I assured him that his body was just what I wanted, sweaty, manly, just what I needed. I was going to break him in and make him want it again before the afternoon was over.

    I led him to the bedroom, and when I slid those wet, sweaty shorts off, god I thought I had died and gone to heaven, there before me was a cock of legendary porportions, it was long, almost nine and a half inches, and it was six and a half inches around, we got a tape and measured it, I was astounded, he fit all the stereo types of the extremely well hung, ‘Black Man’

    I had him naked, and I told him how much I loved his body, and boy did I ever.

    He smiled as he realized his body was really desireable and so hot, and turning me on.

    I layed him back on the pillows and told him to just lay still and let me show him a wonderful time. He smiled and let me at his body, wimpering and groaning and moaning as I performed man sex on his body for the first time.

    I had started by licking his armpits and tasting that hairy and sweaty armpit, god it was intoxicating. and I licked his neck and earlobes, probing my tongue into his ears, making him squirm with excitement, I licked my way down to his stomach and licked around his navel, He loved that, I think he was in limbo, I then took his balls into my mouth licking, sucking tasting that awesome sorta musty, sweaty, aromatic area of his manhood, saving that awesome cock untill last, then I took his long muscular leg, raised them up and went for his love hole, I probed his asshole for at least twenty minutes with my tongue, untill I had his body ready to receive more pleasure, I had at least three fingers full length deep into his asshole, before he even knew that it was happening, but I wanted that cock, god did I want that kids cock. It was long, thick, black and there at the circular scar from the circumcision, the color slightly changed and then that chocolate colored head, perfectly shaped, I looked up from his asshole, and saw that his cock was leaking that beautiful clear pre-cum and I wanted it. I licked my way up to the head of that cock slowly, as he held onto the sides of my bed covers with his hands clenched.

    I finally reached his cock head and slid my mouth over it, he bucked upwards and grabbed my head, and I slid his cock into my mouth and throat as he let out this loud gasp, ‘Oh Shit man, Oh shit, Oh shit,’ that seemed to be the only thing he was going to say, but that was fine with me, as Long as I knew he was enjoying it, and believe me, he was.

    I had sucked him about ten minutes taking that huge cock to the curly little black carpet of kinky pubic hair. his crotch aroma was totally awesome, I was in another world, I have always loved sucking cock before but this was my heaven, he was young, very good looking, hung and virgin on top of it all, what more could I want.

    I had sucked him for a good while when I decided to change things around, I wanted to see if I could take all that cock in my ass.

    I stopped and DeAngelo looked so damned disappointed.

    I reached over and got some lube, now since he was virgin I saw no need for a condom.

    I slathered up his cock, and straddled his body, and I set down onto his thick cock, at first I didn’t think it was gonna work, that I would have to finish him off by sucking him, but finally I opened up and tight as it was I took the whole enchilada, and I could feel his pubic hair against my ass cheeks. God was I ever full.

    I worked his cock with my ass muscles as best I could, but as the climax got closer he wanted to move faster. so we changed positions, I got on the bottom, and he slid into me, and leaned over like a groom on his bride, and fucked me like a young lover, he had his body laying on mine, his cock was buried into my man hole, and he was moving that cock in a circular movement in my asshole, he had his arms around my body, very close contact, and he was fucking me like there was no tomorrow.

    I was loving the fuck out of it.

    After about fifteen minutes of his constant assult on my anal opening,and I was fucking back up at him with each thrust, milking that awesome cock with my anal muscles, he let out a big yell,’Oh Fuck man, Awe Shit.’ and I felt his huge cock start emptying out it’s contents, and my intestines was totally filled with cum, I felt like I ould shit cum for a month.

    He layed over on top of me and started kissing me like crazy, I was feeling no pain then.

    It was fantastic, I knew from this time on, DeAngelo would be back for more, and I wanted him back.

    After about ten minutes I realized I had shot my load at the same time he dumped his. God this sex was intense.

    DeAngelo smiled at me, and said, ‘So thats what Gay sex is like,’ I think I like it.’

    I kissed his lips and smiled at him and said, ‘I know I liked it, Damn DeAngelo, you were amazing, you sure you haven’t done this before?’ He just smiled and said, ‘Well lets put it like this, when I came over here today I was a virgin, I’m not anymore.’

    Well to sum it up in a ‘Biblical’ term I learned that day just what It meant to ‘Love they Neighbor.

    THE BEGINNING……


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  • Fun at the Reservoir

    I take three- to five-mile hikes about twice weekly. I have five nearby nature trails I rotate through (in addition to a few more urban walks). The park I went to recently – at the town’s reservoir – has been on the Internet for years as a male pickup spot, although the police seemed to have stopped that a few years ago, I thought – and the pickup spots (the restrooms and an old barn) aren’t near where I walk.

    I was coming down a wooded trail slanting down to a bridge over a stream in a fairly isolated part of the park, when I noticed a young man down near the bridge, just sort of milling around. I don’t often meet other people on this trail, and those I do meet seem to be on the move, just as I am. He was looking up the side of the ridge at me while I was descending to the stream and bridge. He looked college age – some sort of pleasant, just OK looking guy with dark features, curly black hair, about 5′ 10′ – my height. My mind said local university, helped, I’m sure because he was wearing a university-logo T-shirt (but, then, so was I).

    When I was about down to the bridge, he smiled and said it was a nice day for a hike, and was that what I was out here for? I agreed that was why I was here (it seemed fairly obvious; this was a hiking trail and I wasn’t tuned into other possibilities). As I got up to him, he pointed to my T-shirt and asked if I’d gone to the football game Saturday night. I said no, but I’d listened to it on the radio. We exchanged a few pleasantries about the game – our university had won in the last second by one point when the opponents failed to convert a touchdown extra point. He seemed to want to chat, but I was hiking, so I moved on.

    About ten minutes later, I encountered him again where trails intersected. I’d taken the long route; he’d taken the short. He had stripped off his T and was sitting on a fallen tree. Big smile, pretty good musculature. He asked again whether I was only there to hike. I was starting to get the message and answered that, yes, that was all I’d come to do and what else would there to be to do on a hiking trail in the woods? Well, there’s sex, he answered, and gave me ‘that look’ up and down. Then he said he’d be moving off ‘there’ in the woods, and if I was interested, I could follow him.

    Now, I don’t get all that much now (but some: *grin*) and have been thinking a lot about sex recently. So, I thought, what the hell. And I followed him into the woods. He went straight for a secluded spot, well away from the trails and near the shore of the town’s reservoir. He obviously had picked the spot out already. There was a big fallen tree there where you had to perch up just a little to sit. He laid his shirt on top of this and then turned to me as I approached, and I just went into his arms. He stripped my shirt off and laid it on the fallen tree with his and then we did some kissing and chest rubbing and hand exploring. He pushed my shorts and briefs down and off and I did the same for him, and then we did some more kissing and rubbing together of tits and navels and cocks. We both murmured that we liked what we found. Kept our voices down, because, although we probably wouldn’t be seen, we likely could have been heard at some distance, especially with the lake so nearby.

    This was going on for a while, and I was wondering who was supposed to fuck who here. It had been so long since there hadn’t been clear signals on that before we got to this stage from someone I was with. Funny what people think and worry about in these situations. But he then knelt and started sucking me off, which made me decide he was expecting to do me, saving his hardening for right before the fuck. He was good at cock sucking and wouldn’t stop until I had creamed his tonsils. Then he stood and pushed me down on my knees and I worked him until he was hard. He had a nice piece; not as long and thick as mine, I don’t think, but nice enough anyway.

    When it was obvious that we were getting to the fuck part – he had lifted me and turned me toward the fallen tree, I let him know he’d have to use a condom and that I didn’t have one. (I just went out that day for an exercise hike.) He’d come prepared with condoms and KY, though, so that part was taken care of. I went belly down on the tree on top of our Ts, with my legs out wide and my hands holding my butt cheeks open, and he put his face into my crack. He was good at this too. Then the KY and some finger fucking and then the real thing. Just slid on in without any trouble. Nothing exotic – other than being outdoors and a surprise – but nice all the same. He held me with his hands on my shoulders and pushed hard with his hips in the thrusts. Half way through the fuck, I did get him to turn me, saying I wanted to watch what he was doing, and he got my butt up on the tree, and his cock buried again. His arms went under my thighs, holding them out, and then around to my back and he held his hands together in a locked fist at the small of my back. After getting jolted there back and forth by his short thrusts and my counterthrusts with our eyes locked closely together for a while, I was able to arch back and grab a few saplings at each side to hold myself and he took longer and faster strokes.

    After he’d jacked off inside me, he pulled my chest up to his, one arm around me, and stroked me off again between our bellies with the other hand. Nice enough not just to fuck and leave me. Did lip work for a couple of minutes after I’d shot off. He said it was very nice and asked if we could exchange e-mails and meet again – but I told him I didn’t do this regularly and already had a steady. But that maybe we’d run across each other in the woods again someday. It would be another couple of weeks before that park came up again in my hike rotation; I did tell him when it would be likely I’d be hiking there again.

    It’s been a couple of weeks now. And that park is coming up in my rotation and I can make it there on the day I told him I might be there. I am wondering if we could meet and have some fun once again.


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  • Lifeguard Love

    I was lying on a beach, enjoying the sunshine, when suddenly a lifeguard rushed past me. Even in those brief few seconds that he was in view I couldn’t help but notice that he was incredibly hot.

    I turned around to see what had got him in such a hurry and saw him ticking off someone that had trespassed where they should not have. What I saw was an incredibly shapely, full masculine ass underneath that sexy red swimsuit that he wore. Fortunately his swimsuit was not too tight so the material followed the natural curves of his man melons instead of cutting across them. He had a pair of mighty fine legs that were covered in long, silky blondish brown hair.

    Having delivered his lecture he turned around and started making his way back to his post. I stole a quick glance and noticed a deliciously full package nestled between his thighs. A trail of dark brown hair led out of his swimsuit and disappeared under the cropped vest that he wore. He had powerful shoulders and a well developed chest and washboard flat stomach. He was just one of the hottest men I had ever seen.

    So imagine my surprise when he stopped near me.

    ‘Sorry about that. I hope I didn’t kick sand in your face as I went by.’ he said.

    I was dumb struck and couldn’t think of anything to say so I just smiled at him.

    ‘It’s a beautiful day for it, isn’t it?’ he said.

    A beautiful day for what I wondered. I knew what I would like it to a beautiful day for – covering his sexy body in hungry kisses. But I figured there was no chance of that.

    ‘It’s a pity you have to work.’ I said.

    ‘I’ve just finished my shift.’ he replied as he sat down on my towel uninvited, not that I minded.

    He was quite easy to talk to but I was extremely self conscious of being naked while he was clothed. Each time he flashed me that brilliant white toothed smile of his I felt my lust rise higher. My heart seemed to be beating faster than normal and I felt my throat and tongue go dry. It had been a long time since I felt so turned on. And then when he slipped a hand up his vest and idly brushed it against his left nipple my cock rose of his own accord.

    ‘Sorry about that.’ I said as I glanced down at the raging tiger that towered up from the flat of my belly.

    ‘Looks like he’s pretty hungry.’ the lifeguard said.

    ‘I’m really sorry.’ I repeated.

    ‘Don’t worry about it.’ he said.

    And then, damn! He stretched out his arm and took my cock in his hand. He smiled at me as he slowly jacked the skin back and forth, exposing the moist, and sensitive cock head to the fresh air. I held my breath, wondering where this would lead to. He moved a little closer and then slowly pulled his swim suit down.

    I caught sight of a flash of dark brown pubes, quickly followed by a fleshy pink cock and two full, heavy, reddish brown balls. I reached out and stroked the silky hair growing on his warm, muscular thighs. It was like touching ecstasy. He smiled as I slid my hand up and down his thigh and then into the warmth of his hairy butt crack.

    ‘Ooooh I like that.’ he whispered as my finger teased his little pucker hole.

    It was all I needed to hear. I turn around and buried my face between his furry thighs. A funky masculine scent filled my nostrils and burned directly into my lust receptors. I was like a madman as my tongue plunged into his crack while I pulled his fleshy, smooth cheeks apart. I tongued greedily around his rosebud pucker before plunging in and causing him to groan out loud.

    I felt a warm mouth close around my cock and I just about jumped out of my skin. My sensitive cockhead was getting the tongue bathing of its life as he slowly worked his tongue all around the shaft and as deep into the slit as he could get. And all the while he was playing with my balls, alternating gently tugging them with crushing them quite firmly, but not in a painful way.

    I briefly wondered if anyone could see us but I didn’t care. I had his ass so spit slicked now that when I pushed my index finger against his ring guard it met no resistance and I slid all the way home. The feel of that tight, hot wet ass around my finger made me want the real thing. I worked another finger into his ass, prying him loose and tried to hold off popping my cock. It wasn’t an easy thing to do, the way he was sucking my happy dick.

    I pulled away from him and he turned over on his belly, almost as if he knew what I had in mind. I knelt over him and whispered in his ear.

    ‘Go for it mate.’ he said.

    Those were the magic word. I got into position and was surprised at how easily I slid into him. It was like sliding into tub of blood warm jello. I pulled all the way out and plunged in again. Judging by the sounds that escaped his throat it was exactly what he wanted and I repeated this over and over until my belly hurt. He rose onto his knees and I was now able to see his pale, juicy ass as I plunged in and out of his silken depths.

    He had a little silky patch of blonde hair where butt met back that grew darker as it slid into the steamy crack of his sexy ass. Every now and then he would clench his ring tight around my cock, and each time that happened I had to grit my teeth and fight against blowing my wad. I would never have guessed that such a sporty, straight looking stud could be such an experienced bottom. But I loved it, and I secretly thank the trespasser for bringing him my way.

    I looked around and noticed a guy watching us. He was wanking furiously and who could blame him. I’m sure it must have been a really hot sight to see. The lifeguard was jerking on his own joy stick now and I could tell he was close. It was time to give in to my own pleasure. He begged me to fuck harder and faster and I was happy to give him what he wanted.

    The only sound now was the slippery plunging of my hard cock in and out of his warm, wet tunnel. I could feel my body grow rigid as my feet began to tingle. I knew that my orgasm was on the way and warned the sexy lifeguard.

    Seconds later he groaned out loud as he creamed off on my towel, just as my floodgates opened and I spunked off deep inside his juicy hole. I collapsed on top of him with my cock still buried deep in his ass.

    When we had both come down from our fuck high he got up and went off for a swim, while I fell asleep thinking about the ride of my life.


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  • The First Time I Fucked A Guy

    When I was in my early to mid teens, I had crushes on girls, I went out with girls and eventually I had sex with girls too. I was considered pretty good looking at school, I didn’t think it at the time, but looking back, I guess I was; 6ft tall, blonde hair, blue eyed, chiselled jaw, fresh faced with a toned body. By the time I was older and starting Sixth Form, I was truly in my comfort zone; had a great social life, a steady girlfriend, a weekend job that paid well for my age and as much sex as I wanted. Life was good.

    Two weeks into the new term, a new guy started. His name was Danny; he was tall, muscular with jet black hair, icy blue eyes and pale skin. From the first time I laid eyes on him, I got a feeling that I had never had for a guy before; it was clear that I had a man crush and I was really confused. I had heard that guys could ‘fancy’ another guy without being gay or bisexual, but I found myself thinking about him when I was fucking my girlfriend and this rang alarm bells.

    I managed to suppress my feelings and get on with my normal, uncomplicated life – I was truly in denial about what was quite obviously a big issue. I became friendly with Danny, like I did with most people and saw him quite often out of school. We would talk about sports, girls and computer games, like normal heterosexual guys, but when our eyes met, I still felt this electricity and I was convinced he must have felt it too.

    One night, after a party at a friend’s house, we’d both had a few to drink and Danny had no money to get home. He lived about an hour’s walk away and I lived ten minutes down the road, so I offered him my couch. I’m an only child and live with my Mum, who was away up north visiting a friend and my girlfriend wasn’t feeling well so was tucked up in bed at home. I was quite excited at the prospect of being alone with this stud for the night. But there was a voice in the back of my head telling me that I was straight and so was Danny, so nothing was going to happen. To cut a long story short – that voice was wrong.

    When we got to my place, we carried on drinking and chatting about anything and everything, and the conversation turned to porn. Danny asked me who my favourite porn star was and as requested by him, I ran upstairs to get my ‘Jenna’ collection. I put the DVD on the plasma screen downstairs and we sat side by side on the leather couch, drinking beer and watching her and Rocco fucking like animals.

    As I sat there, transfixed by the on screen action and the fact that I was sitting next to the only guy in the world that turned me on, I felt my cock begin to swell in my pants while my heart thudded severely in my chest. I began to rub myself through my jeans and I glanced at Danny who was watching my cock and rubbing his meat too. I didn’t know what to do; I wanted to lunge at him but was waiting for him to make the first move, if any move. I looked at Danny’s face and he was staring back at me with his gorgeous blue eyes, there was a mutual understanding between us and Danny reached across and unzipped my fly. He began to rub my cock, slowly and gently, back and forth until I was ready to tear out of my jeans completely. I slid my jeans and boxers down to my knees and my throbbing cock was exposed and pointing to the ceiling in eager anticipation of what Danny had in store. My shaven balls were hanging loose and the well-groomed mound of pubes were showing off my 9inch shaft to its full glory. Danny looked down at my package and said ‘wow’; he grasped it tightly with his right hand and stroked it gently up and down. It swelled even more under his touch and precum began to ooze from my bell end and flow down the side of his hand. I told him to taste it and Danny licked it up slowly, looked at me and said ‘tastes good, can’t wait for the rest’.

    We were both quite awkward with each other and the encounter reminded me of my first time with a girl. This time, however, I didn’t have the worry of premature ejaculation and not knowing quite where to put it, my girlfriend loved anal sex and I had tried it loads of times. Danny leant forward and licked the tip of my cock, and then he kissed and licked around the rim of my bell end. I felt my cock tingle and twitch under the gentle warmth of Danny’s tongue and then it shuddered when he took my first few inches into his mouth. After a few moments of sucking my tip, he opened his jaw and lunged further in taking my entire shaft down his throat. His tongue flicked the underside of my cock and he sucked hard as he slowly withdrew his nose from my pubes. I let out a gasp of pleasure and grabbed Danny’s face, leant towards him and for the first time, I kissed a man. Our tongues met and I could taste myself from him, words can’t describe that gorgeous taste of testosterone, sex and salty precum, but it was good. It really turned me on and I was desperate to see that body I had been staring at in admiration for months in its full, naked and aroused glory.

    Danny stood up and removed his shirt. His body was so toned with well defined pecs and rock hard abs. There was a thin line of black hairs leading from his belly button towards his dick and I couldn’t wait to trace this treasure trail with my tongue. I licked it slowly downwards as I un-buttoned his fly and then slowly pulled down his jeans and boxers. I moved backwards as I revealed his cock – a huge, thick monster with a smooth, plump, bell end. Like mine, it was standing to attention and pointing to the ceiling. His balls were big and were hanging there, waiting for me to play with them. I grabbed his arse and pulled him towards me, his massive concrete meat was pushed against my nose and forehead as I playfully tongued his smoothly shaven balls. Then I took another man’s cock into my mouth for the first time (if you’ve read my other stories, you’ll know I’ve sucked my own). This was quite different and one of the most memorable moments of my life!

    The smell of Danny’s package was such a turn on; he smelt of sweat and raw sex. I was nervous about what to do, so I just did to him what he did to me and kissed the tip of his juicy cock. I flicked it with my tongue and sucked the bell end for a while, then withdrew and spat on his shaft. Once it was nice and lubricated, I took as much of his cock as possible into my mouth, which felt and tasted so good. Danny filled my mouth and I loved the feeling of every swollen vein glide past my lips and tongue as I moved my head back and forth sucking hard on his sexy prick. Danny shuddered and said ‘Oh yeah, that’s so good! Take it deeper’. With that, he grabbed my head and pulled it towards his groin. His juicy dick glided with ease deeper into my mouth and then, slowly, further to the back of my throat so that my nose was buried in his curly, black, moist pubes. I sucked hard and sniffed his groin and Danny shouted ‘Ahh’. As I struggled for breath, I reluctantly withdrew and the thick and tasty cock slipped out drenched in spit; I quickly sucked this off and to my delight discovered that my spit had mixed with a ton of sticky precum. It tasted amazing and as I wanked him off, I savoured the taste of the appetizer for Danny’s creamy load. I was well and truly ready to fuck this guy and I could tell he was ready for it too.

    I told Danny to lie back on the floor and I hovered over him and began to kiss him. I said ‘are you ready for this?’ and he nervously replied, ‘yeah, but be gentle’. I opened Danny’s legs and holding him at the knees, pushed them backwards so they were above his head. I told him to hold them there and I moved downwards. I sucked his cock once more and began to rub his tight, virgin, arsehole. Danny moaned with pleasure and I withdrew to lick his hole; I spat our juices to drench him and prepare him for my swollen prick and all the while he shuddered with delight. I then spat on my cock and moved in so that my bell end was pushed gently against his hole. ‘Here it comes’ I said and slowly penetrated his ring. ‘Ahh!’ Danny shouted in a mixture of pleasure and pain, ‘ahh, slowly Al!’; I glided slowly in and felt his sphincter tighten around my cock – I was so incredibly turned on that I had to hold back from cumming as I gradually built up momentum. There was no sign of pain in Danny’s face now, just pure delight as I leant forward and kissed him as my cock was gliding in and out of his tight arse hole.

    Danny was moaning in ecstasy as I pumped him ferociously and we held each other’s gaze as I began to reach a climax – ‘where do you want it?’ I said as I began to feel myself come to the brink. ‘Cum in my mouth!’ Danny replied, so I quickly yanked my cock from his tight arse and thrust it into his mouth and down his throat. He grabbed my balls and fingered my ring as I fucked his face and continued to build up to a climax, I said ‘I’m cumming, I’m cumming’ as my thighs began to tingle and my spine shuddered; with that, the first of a wave of orgasmic eruptions filled Danny’s mouth. I screamed in ecstasy and the eruptions of volcanic jism kept bursting and bursting. I pulled my cock from Danny’s mouth which was overflowing with my hot cum and I immediately shoved my tongue down his throat. I licked up every drop of what the horny stud hadn’t swallowed and savoured the taste of my massive, creamy, load. Danny groaned with contentment and said ‘that tasted so good, you’re amazing! But now it’s your turn to try mine!’

    He pushed me onto my back and sat his wet hole over my mouth; I rimmed him as he began to violently pound his throbbing meat while his balls slapped the top of my nose. He wriggled and wriggled as he began to reach a climax and slid backwards, plunging his cock into my open mouth. I sucked hard on every last centimetre of his juicy, fat, dick and then as Danny squirmed and wailed with pleasure, five powerful bursts of warm, salty, sticky, creamy cum coated the inside of mouth and throat. I lay there, dazed as I savoured my first taste of another man’s jizz. It was so horny and I didn’t want to swallow it, I wanted to taste it forever. After I swallowed it, Danny lay on top of me sweaty body to sweaty body, sticky cock to sticky cock and kissed me. We gazed into each other’s eyes and I never wanted to be apart from him. My first sexual encounter with a man was the most erotic and electrifying experience of my life.

    Danny and I kept our little secret between us and whenever we had a chance, spent the night together and tried all kinds of weird and wonderful sexual antics. Although we’ve both grown up a lot now, we stay in contact and have the occasional night of R-rated passion.


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