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  • Oysters from Dad

    My parents had moved into a rather salubrious home in a rather elegant gated golf community. Not as retirement, but because they had earned the right, and obviously had the money, to afford to live in some very nice digs. He was a senior executive in a well-known commercial firm. Dad was in his early fifties, in the prime of his life. Tall, just over six foot, trim and in shape, with blond hair that glistened with gold threads woven through, so it seemed. When I was young, I fantasized him as a Swedish King. Or a German aristocrat. Just someone handsome and blond, wherever my fantasy took me.

    My brother and I had inherited all of our physical genes from Dad, the height, the blond hair, the way we walked, everything it seemed. Don was only ten months older than me, and we were often accused of being twins. Mom was a little embarrassed that we were barely ten months apart, and sometime she would allow people to suspect that we were twins with a comment like “Yes, they do look alike but they are not identical” leaving the thought that we just might be fraternal twins. Other times, she would insist upon saying that we were “a year apart”. Dad always found her reaction amusing and never denied her comments, whatever they were. I was now twenty-six, and Don was currently in that period of also being twenty-six for a few months until he hit the twenty-seven, leaving me to be twenty-six for ten more months.

    We were both married, and both of us were fathers. He lived about thirty miles away, whereas I lived about a mile from Mom and Dad. I guess we saw more of Mom and Dad than did Don and his family, and we often got a bit more direct attention, which I am sure was due to our geographical closeness rather than any preferences. Mom would tease when she did something special that it was because I was her “baby boy”. No one ever corrected her though I had definitely outgrown the label. One of those special activities was that Mom and Dad would often invite us for dinner at their country club. That sort of thing.

    One Sunday morning, Dad called me and asked if I would like to come with him to the club and use the fitness facilities and maybe the pool. I jumped at the chance for a couple of reasons. First, I had never had such a friendly “intimate buddy” invite from Dad, and secondly, I was highly interested in getting to work out at the exclusive club. When we got to the club, Dad reminded me that the club trainer and the club life guard did not work on Sundays until noon on Sundays and that there was never much of anyone using any of the facilities on a Sunday morning. He was right.

    We spent about forty-five minutes with the machines and the weights, having the place to ourselves. It was a real trip to work out with Dad; he was in great shape and he knew how to put together an effective workout. He wore a tank top and I was impressed with his upper body, the chest, the biceps, and the way that he controlled the weights. I could keep up with him, but was not all that much ahead of him in anything.

    When we had had enough of the gym, we retreated to the locker room and changed into swim suits. Mine was the ever popular surfing board shorts and was almost shocked when Dad slipped on a pair of revealing Speedo trunks. But immediately, I realized that he looked damned good in them, and his body was the type that was made for those skimpy trunks. He filled out the pouch area, and that did not escape my notice either. A few laps on the pool, and we both decided to call it a workout.

    We both showered at the same time, but I paid no attention to Dad, and when I emerged to the locker room, Dad was sitting on one of the benches, drying himself. I had seen Dad naked over the years, but was aware maybe for the first time ever just how very physically attractive he was. As I retrieved my towel to dry myself, it was not an intentional act, but I was standing very near Dad, with my crotch right at his eye level. My eye caught the fact that he was staring directly at my crotch, and I could have stopped it right there, but being a tiny bit of an exhibitionist, I decided to give my Dad a little show. As I kept the towel over my face and over my head, ostensibly drying my hair, I willed my dick to head upwards, and my dick obeyed my thoughts. By the time, I took the towel away, I had a demi-semi hard on and I was well aware of that status.

    Dad was obviously aware of it too. He stood up, now looking me squarely in the eye as he took a step closer to me. His hand quietly cupped under my balls, oh so easily, and I jumped back in reaction. He chuckled and told me that he was surprised that I would let the doctor fondle my balls but jumped away from his touch. No question about it, I was surprised. Shocked. Confused. How was I supposed to act when my Dad had his hand fully wrapped around my balls? But something told me that I did not want to pull away, and I did not.

    Dad kept kneading my nut sac and as he did so, my cock was getting harder and harder. When I was fully erect, Dad said, “Just like looking in a mirror!” For the first time, I looked down and yes, he was right. His erection was as full as mine, and Yes, oh-fucking-yes, it did look like a mirror. Our dicks were identical! Or maybe fraternal, but they were definitely look-alikes. The pubic hair was the same sandy blond color and shaped the same. Like looking in a mirror.

    I was not able to say anything at that point but I began to breathe heavily, that I do remember. Dad put his hand around my cock, and I thought I might blow a load right then but thankfully I did not. He reached for my hand and put it around his cock, just very naturally as though this happened every day. I did not object at all, but I knew that I was nearly ready to spurt, especially when I could feel his firm cock jumping and throbbing in my hand. He said it again, “Fuck yes, just like a mirror” and I found my voice as I whispered out my agreement and told him it even felt like my own cock, to be holding his. When I cupped his nuts, I again whispered out to him, “Dad, they feel just like my own”.

    There was no turning back at that point, and we moved very close to each other, slowly stroking each other with our right hand while the left arm was hugging the body of the other. We were fused together. When I told him I was on edge, he begged me to hold off and he would slow up and he did, fondling my balls while I jacked him. After a long time of this erotic exercise, we both agreed it was time to blow and we unloaded into each other’s crotch, soaking each other’s pubic hair a bit too noisily until he shushed me. He warned that others might be in the club. It was one wild session and we both were panting heavily when we pulled away.

    “Damn, Son, you need a shower” he smiled as we both headed to the shower room again. I think it is a fair statement to say that we both ogled and stared and admired each other constantly, as we both grew half hard as we fondled each other as we soaped each other up. Yes, we were both very happy with this event. Nothing was said until we were both dressed, then Dad very seriously said, “OK, we have crossed a line, but I need to know, will you still love me in the morning?” His humor was exactly what I needed, as I laughed with him, and told him that what we did was a special “life event” for me and I would always regard it as such. He smiled and said, “Well, don’t expect it every Sunday”

    * * * * * *

    That thought went through my head a million times that week, but the actuality was that if I could not have it “every” Sunday, then at the very least I wanted it again “next” Sunday! And by Saturday night, I could not hold off any longer, and called Dad. “Hey, how ’bout another workout session at your fitness club tomorrow morning Dad?” And he broke my heart a couple time, saying that he did not know whether the club was open (of course it was!) or whether the instructor would be there on Sunday morning (of course not!), toying with me and I knew it before he said in a husky voice, “So, you are ready for another workout are you?” And I almost screamed that I was! My dick was oozing precum, I wanted it so badly! My wife came in and asked what all the fuss was about and I told her that Dad was teasing me about working out, and she just smiled and commented that she liked the idea of me and Dad working out together. If she only knew!

    When we got to the club the next morning, we headed for the locker room, after Dad had checked the sign-in book and determined we were the only ones in the club. I did not want the machines, I did not want to swim, I just wanted Dad. I quickly stripped off my clothes and watched him as he slowly undressed, with his back to me. I was naked and I was hard, watching my Dad take his clothes off, knowing that we were going to get it on. He turned to face me while he still had his white briefs on and saw me with my aching throbbing cock, and smiled.

    “So that is the kind of workout you want today!” The tent in his jockeys indicated that he had similar ideas of course. He slowly removed his shorts, more like a strip club performer than my Dad, wiggling and thrusting, and by the time they were off and his dick was waving, I could barely control myself.

    Dad swaggered around the locker room, dancing and prancing and showing off his fine body for me. His dick was bobbing up and down, as he would pause and strike a pose, showing off his flexed biceps and his muscular body. I could not speak; I was so enthralled with this show. At one point, I told him he had one fine ass and he wiggled and thrust it towards me, and I dripped precum as I watched his teasing behavior. When he was through with his show, he came very close to me, and we went into the same clench that we had done the week before. I had his cock in my hand, and it felt twice as huge as it had the week before and I know I felt that I was manlier, more masculine, more macho, and more alive than I had felt in a long time. Dad leaned in and kissed me. Another surprise! I was not ready for it initially and definitely had not expected it, but by the time I got over the surprise, I was participating in the most erotic tongue duel and deep wet kiss that I had ever had.

    We were both edging, and backing off when either one of us got close, and I whispered to him, “I’m going to make this last, I am not going to cum as quickly as I did the other time” and he smiled a big smile and said, “We will see about that, won’t we?” And he slipped out of my arms and on to his knees and he had my cock in my mouth before I realized what he was doing. I know I gasped with a big intake of air, and I think I nearly stopped breathing, but I also know that within a very few short minutes, there was no way I could hold back my load, and I told him it was coming. “Damn, I hope so” he said as he pulled off and then immediately returned to claim his reward for such erotic and expert cocksucking. I thought I would never stop the flowing load, it felt as though a water faucet had been turned on. Eventually when I stopped flowing and spurting, he licked me clean and stood up. He leaned in to kiss me again and gave me some of my own protein, and my dick jumped again. This erotic session was certainly one of the hottest I had ever had.

    I was determined to give my Dad a mind-blowing blow job too, and whispered “My turn” and started to go down on him but before I could make the move to my knees, there was a noise of a door closing and Dad pushed me away. We quickly changed our plan and headed for the showers, just as another guy strode into the locker room. It was definitely a close call, and we both had bobbing cocks which doubtfully were hidden well and those bobbing cocks were likely quite obvious to the new arrival.

    When we had showered and dressed, we made every move with careful circumspect since the new arrival was eyeing us up pretty fiercely, Dad whispered to me that it was the club’s personal trainer and suggested we get out of there and go for a coffee and talk. We greeted the trainer with waves and smiles on our way out and he still was checking us out thoroughly. Very thoroughly.

    As we sat down in the club coffee shop, I thought I might avoid some of the expected and anticipated conversation by quickly confessing that I was not troubled with what we had been doing, and found it to be thrilling and something I hoped to happen frequently.

    Dad smiled a big smile and simply said “One cannot have oysters every day”. I quickly interpreted that to mean that too rich a life is not good for one. I asked how often one might have oysters? He paused and seemed thoughtful before he replied with a wry smile, that there was no schedule but that it was best when the month either had an “r” or a “u” in it. I quickly calculated and said, “Well, I guess May is the only month to avoid.” and he laughed easily, “Yep!”

    He went on to have a long and serious discussion about our new-found interests, that we could not and should not be doing this with a frequency that might interfere with our family lives. No one else should ever know. He did not try to say it would never happen again, and instead, said that we needed to be very careful in planning our time together. Etcetera. I agreed.

    He asked if I had participated in such events before, and I cagily replied, “Yes, it has happened. And you?” He smiled again, and said, “Yes, it has happened.” Checkmate. Stalemate.

    He went on to say that he was worried that the club was not the best place for such workouts, and the fact that we were nearly caught was proof of that caution. I suppose I looked more than a little dejected, until he said, “OK, buck up. If you simply have to have a piece of your old man, then call me at my office. You know I have privacy there.” That cheered me up enormously.

    End of Chapter 1


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  • A day at the Dog Park

    My first time was extremely scary; in fact I was never so turned on and scared at the same time ever in my life. I can’t even describe the feeling.

    This is what happened…

    Although I had girlfriends during high school, I had nothing that stuck the summer before I was headed to college. I was 18, sexually confused I guess, perhaps a bit bored and one summer night, I went online and browsed online men seeking men personal ads. I came across….

    “Hot Dad Top for Younger, 18 or older. First timers welcome! – 48”

    With the ad there was a picture of just the posters erect cock that drove me crazy. I never had a gay experience before, but this picture made me practically drool. Seeing this ad really made me fantasize for days. I reached new orgasm levels when I masturbated while I thought about the ad and picture.

    About a week later I went back online. There was the same ad again, and I could do nothing other than stare at the picture and jerk off while I stared at it.

    I am not sure what I even wanted to do with a guy. I think the idea of just seeing an older man naked in front of me, maybe he would tell me what to do, or maybe instinct would take over. I knew I wanted to see an older man in the flesh.

    About another week later, I was back online and saw the same ad again. I said what the hell, I would just email him and see what he has to say. Maybe he won’t even respond.

    Re: Your Ad

    “Hi, so I am off to college in a few weeks. I came across your ad and I was just wondering what you had in mind. I have never been with a guy before.”

    He responded…

    {Face Picture Attached}

    “Hi, I am glad you wrote to me. I am Bill, great with first timers. We don’t even have to do anything other than just meet, and then it will be up to you. Send me your picture, we can just meet in public and talk. No pressure at all!”

    He was very good looking for an older guy. I instantly became very aroused believing how experienced he is.

    My Response…

    {Face Picture Attached)

    I guess there’s no harm in just meeting. Tomorrow at noon, I am going to walk my dog at the local dog park. My dog is a black lab… I will wear shorts and a red shirt. If you show up, my name is Brandon.”

    The next morning, my heart was pounding as I checked my email. No response?? I was actually thoroughly relieved. As excited that I was to meet him, I was so scared I was glad he didn’t respond. With this relief, I masturbated still fantasizing about what could have been imagining his pictures. Afterwards, I went to the dog park anyway, but I didn’t wear a red t-shirt, I figured there would be no reason to.

    I got to the park around 11:30, a usual routine for me on a summer day. The park was sort of quiet, a few people jogging a few older ladies walking by here and there. I played with my dog as I always do, throwing her a tennis ball and playing catch and release.

    Then out of nowhere, I hear, “Hey, are you Brandon?” My dog ran up to him wagging her tail.

    I was really shocked to turn around and see it was the guy from the online ad. He was tall, very mature, kind of muscular, salt and pepper hair and better looking than the picture he sent. He towered over me. I am 5.9, he was clearly over 6′ tall.

    My heart was pounding. I think my hands even trembled at first.

    “I am Bill, I think we emailed each other?”

    I was freaked out, but I mustard up the courage to say, “Uh… yeah, I am Brandon.”

    “Nice to meet you, so you seem really nervous.”

    “I am OK, I guess I wasn’t expecting you to come since you didn’t respond to my email.”

    “Sorry, I am married and I saw your email this morning. I didn’t think I needed to respond to the email, you said you would be here, but your not wearing a red shirt.”

    I blushed a little, and said, “Yeah, I am just nervous.”

    Next thing you know, we were talking for at least 45 minutes, nothing about anything sexual at all. He told me all about his work, his married life and I told him all about school and he seemed like a real decent guy, kind of like a family friend of my parents or something. He even played with my dog for a little while. She even seemed to like him.

    Anyway, after a long conversation, I told him I had to get going. He said no problem that he had to go to, some big meeting. So we both headed towards our cars and as we passed the public bathroom, he said hang on, I will be right back, I need to use the men’s room. I said I had to go as well, but you go first.

    He went in, and while he was in there I tied my dog up to the fence along the side. The bathroom is just a small brick building near the parking lot with a men’s room and ladies room with a tiny water fountain in front of it. 3 minutes later he came out, and I went in.

    While I just finished peeing, I heard the door open.

    “Brandon, don’t be nervous. I thought I would just show you my cock, you don’t have to do anything, but I thought you might want to see it in person.”

    I Gulped!

    I finished peeing, and said, “Uh, ok.”

    He locked the door behind him and he pulled down his pants. With in 5 seconds, he was as hard as a rock and said, “What do you think?”

    I was petrified, but I was also turned on at the same time. I didn’t know what to say or do.

    “Why don’t you just touch it really quick and see if this is something you really want to try.”

    The bathroom was really small with just a sink, a toilet and a hot air dispenser. Without a word, and my heart pounding I reached my hand to his erect cock. His cock was at least 8″ and had the most perfect head. I touched it up and down a few times and pulled my hand away.

    “Just put your lips on quickly and really experience it.”

    With a word, heart pounding even more, I leaned over and put the head of his cock in my mouth. I could only get about half way down that shaft since his cock was so big. As I did, I felt his hands on top of my head. Not to force me there, but as if to say don’t stop.

    After about another 10 seconds, I just naturally dropped to me knees with his hands still guiding my head the entire time. I was hard as a rock myself and thoroughly turned on. I started using my hand on his lower shaft and before you know it, my mouth and hand were in perfect harmony. Every few strokes, he seemed to try and fit a little more than I could handle in my mouth and I had a gag reflex, but he would back off as this happened.

    After about 3 minutes, he pulled his cock out of my mouth and stared down at me, “Do you like my cock?”

    I didn’t even say a word, but he knew I loved it. He told me to stand up, that he wanted to see me naked. So I did and I dropped my pants. With one hand, he stroked my penis, and he used his other hand to gently guide me around. He started stroking me gently and then used his other hand and started rubbing my ass. He quickly worked a finger in my ass. It felt incredible!

    “Do you want me stop?

    I didn’t say a word. I was dripping with so much pre cum and so completely turned on, that I wanted to explode. While he was still stroking me, he then spit in his hand and lubed up his cock. I suddenly felt his erect cock sliding between my ass cheeks. Then I felt the head of his cock enter my ass.

    “Tell me if you want to stop, this is going to hurt a little, but it will also feel good!”

    As scared as I was, and as painful is it began to feel, I didn’t want him to stop. I didn’t say a word. My silence was the answer.

    Then he stopped touching my cock and put both hands on my waist. I put my hands on the edges of the sink. After slowly rocking his cock back and fourth in my ass for a minute or two, he finally managed to fit his whole cock in my ass. He began to go slow and steady. Without him or me touching myself, I exploded on the floor below me. It was an orgasm I never felt before. It felt like I came 100 times in a row.

    About one minute later, his tempo became more aggressive and faster and then pulled me in real close.

    He whispered, “I am Cumming!!”

    After a few more pumps in my ass, he let out these sounds that I knew he had an amazing orgasm. He pulled out his cock and said, “That was incredible, the best fuck I ever had!”

    I just turned around and said, “Oh my god!” I had this huge smile, I was blushing and my ass still hurt. I felt his warm cum in my ass.

    We pulled our pants back up, and he rubbed my back gently and said again how great that was. I walked out of the bathroom first and I asked him to wait 2 minutes before he walked out.

    I went right over to my dog. She was fine. We were in there less than 10 minutes and the park was extremely quiet anyway. He walked out and we both just smiled.

    I had a million feeling going on in my head, and my ass at that moment.

    He said he would email later as we walked to our cars.

    To be continued.

  • My Coach

    In my freshman year of high school, I knew that I was different from the other guys in my school. I wasn’t all that interested girls, but totally enjoyed seeing the other boys nude gym class. I would constantly steal glances at their cocks and wonder what they would look like when hard.

    As soon as school was over, I’d hurry home and before dad got home from work, I’d visualize the guys nude, I’d jerk off a couple of times, sending my loads out onto my stomach.

    I was on the football team and in my senior year, I knew I wanted to experience sex with another male, be it a fellow student or an older man. Our football coach, Jim Davis, was in his early thirties, extremely muscular, and single. His shorts were usually snug but not always, and frequently showed a nice bulge in them.

    Another hot guy was Cory Sims, our star quarterback. He was a great layer and everyone knew that he’d probably get a football scholarship to college. He, too, was well built and had a nice tool between his legs.

    During our junior year, I noticed that he and Coach Davis were always together in the coach’s office after practice.

    Our senior year started and their closeness remained. When asked why he and our coach were always together, Cory would simply say that Coach was just helping him get his scholarship to college.

    During the third week of school, I decided to work out late in the weight room. Everyone else had left and I thought I was alone. Then I heard their voices coming from the locker room. I stopped and eased over to the door where I could secretly see them.

    “You got a few minutes, Cory?” Coach asked, as he stepped up close to Cory, facing him.

    “For you, Coach, always,” Cory replied, moving forward so that his body was pressed against Coach Davis.

    Coach smiled, and leaned his head forward as Cory did the same. Their lips met and I saw them begin to exchange tongues. As the kissed, each began fondling the others crotch. My own cock instantly became rock hard.

    I watched as Coach led Cory to his office. Once they had entered, I eased around long the wall, staying out of their view, until I was next to the window looking out from the office into the equipment area.

    As I peered into the office, I saw them kissing again as they undressed each other. soon, they were both naked and coach began licking his way down Cory’s body. Seconds later, I watched as Coach swallowed Cory’s long hard cock and began sucking him. Before long, Coach pulled back and as he stroked Cory’s cock he held his mouth open waiting for the load. Cory soon climaxed sending most of his load into coach’s mouth and some onto the coach’s cheek.

    Coach Davis hungrily swallowed Cory’s load and as Coach Davis stood up, I was shocked to see Cory lick the remainder of his load off of coach’s cheek and swallow it. Cory then knelt and began sucking Coach’s impressive hard cock. Then, after a few moments Cory stopped and, as he looked up at Coach Davis, said, “I can’t decide if I want to eat your load today or feel it shoot up my ass.”

    “Your choice stud,” Coach Davis told him.

    Cory smiled and as he stood up he said, “Today, I think I want your big load up my ass.”

    He turned around and bent over the coach’s desk. Coach Davis got behind him as squatted down and began licking Cory’s hole, then deposited a large quantity of spit on it. Standing, he began sliding his cock into Cory’s hole as Cory moaned softly saying how great it felt.

    Coach fucked Cory in steady pistoning movements and soon climaxed up his ass. I was steadily stroking my cock and soon climaxed, shooting my built up load out in long thick ropes, some onto the window and the rest into a puddle on the floor.

    As Coach Davis pulled out of Cory’s ass he said, “Next time, I want you to fuck me, but for now we better get going before someone gets suspicious about us being here so late.”

    I hurried away silently, hiding in a nearby closet. With the door ajar just enough for me to see when they left, I watched, my heart beating rapidly.

    The exited the coach’s office and suddenly coach froze in his tracks and began looking around.

    “Cory, we got problems.”

    “What’s wrong, Coach?”

    “Look. Someone was here watching us,” he said, pointing out my cum on the window and the puddle on the floor. “We better cool it for a while.”

    They left and when I was sure they were out of the gym, I came out and waited another hour before easing out of the gym through the door that led into the hallway. I made my way to the front entrance and out the front doors. I went to the student parking area and left the campus, passing the teacher’s lot. Off in the distance, I could see the coach sitting in his car watching the gym door.

    The rest of the week, I watched Cory and Coach Davis more closely and saw the way they looked at each other. It was obvious that they were both nervous as hell. If their activities were known, it could mean the end of coach’s career and the end of Cory’s chance at a scholarship.

    Back during the summer just before the school year started, Dad would come and watch our practices. I noticed that he and Coach Davis had become somewhat friendly, but never any closeness. Dad wasn’t that way. Dad said to me that he had talked to Coach Davis about me playing football in college and would I be good at it. I knew then that that was as far as their relationship went.

    I continued to stay late, hiding in the gym, hoping to catch them again. Nothing happened.

    I wanted desperately to experience sex with Coach Davis and Cory. I decided to make my move.

    I stayed late and Coach Davis saw me working out in the weights.

    “Mark, you know the rules. You’re always supposed to have someone with you as a spotter.”

    “Sorry, coach,” I said. “I wasn’t going to over do it.”

    “Rules are rules, Mark.”

    “Well, if you have time, would you be my spotter?”

    “Yea, I guess I can. I have nothing planned this afternoon.”

    When his back was turned, I quickly reached up the legs of my shorts and quickly shoved my jock aside, allowing my cock and balls total freedom under my shorts.

    I lay on the bench and as I started my work out, coach Davis stood at my head where I could clearly see up the legs of his shorts. As I worked out and looked up at his jock, my cock began to slowly stiffen. I could tell that he was watching it and that his own cock was stiffening also.

    I paused in my workout and before he could step back, I quickly slid my hand up the leg of his shorts and felt his hard cock.

    “What are you doing, Mark?” he asked stepping back out of reach.

    “Just checking. Your in the same shape I’m in.”

    “That’s none of your business. I’m your coach and your my student. That’s the way it has to be.”

    “No it doesn’t,” I said as I got up and walked up to him. I could see desire yet hesitation in his eyes. “No one else is around,” I said, quickly leaning forward and pressing my lips to his in my first man kiss. I offered my tongue and he slowly responded for a second then pulled back.

    “Mark, we can’t do this,” he said as I began rubbing his hard cock.

    “Why not. You know you want it. So do I.”

    “It’s just not right.”

    “Let,s go to your office,” I said.

    He reluctantly followed and as soon as we entered, I immediately jerked off my tee shirt then pushed my shorts and jock to the floor stepping out of them, my hard cock pointing forward.

    “Oh shit!’ he exclaimed.

    I stepped up to him and again kissed him and as I did, I quickly pulled his shorts and jock down. He didn’t resist and I knew I had him. Seconds later he was totally nude also.

    “Mark, you know this has to be kept just between us.”

    “It will be,” I said, “but I have a confession.”

    “What kind of confession?”

    “I’ve wanted sex with another guy since I was a freshman but never had the chance. Today, I couldn’t resist myself. Please let me see what it’s like.”

    With that, I knelt in front of him and took his hard cock into my mouth. I loved the feeling and began sucking him as he moaned softly. I soon brought him to his climax and as his cock exploded into my mouth, I gagged slightly then began swallowing it all. I knew that instant that I was hooked on sucking cock.

    I stood and we kissed again before I said, “Please do me.”

    He dropped to his knees and swallowed my cock and sucked me to a roaring climax. It was the most awesome climax I had ever had. After swallowing, he stood and said, “Was that really your first time sucking a guy?”

    “Yes, it was and my first time being sucked.”

    “What made you think I’d go along with it?”

    “You and Cory do it, so why shouldn’t you do it with me also.”

    “What makes you think Cory and I do it?” he asked nervously.

    “You remember the cum you saw on the window and on the floor? It was mine.”

    “Mother fuck! You saw us?”

    “I saw it all. I wanted to join you then.”

    “Hole shit! I’m not believing this.”

    “Coach, you and Cory have nothing to worry about. I have no plans on saying anything to anyone, but I would like to join you and Cory sometime.”

    “Let me think it over,” he said.

    “And I definitely want to do it again with you?”

    “Maybe,” he said. Then after a moment, he asked, “Mark, does your dad know anything about your desires?”

    “Hell no. He would probably disown me.”

    “I just wondered,” he said.

    “Coach, thanks for showing me what it’s like.”

    “Well, I have to admit that I sure enjoyed it. Let’s wait and see what happens in the future.”

    “Okay,” I said before kissing him again. this time the kiss was much more passionate and I loved it. We dressed and left the gym.

    A couple of days later, Cory came up to me and began chatting, saying we needed to get to know each other better and become close friends. I knew coach had told him about what had happened.

    That Friday, coach pulled me aside in the gym and asked, “Would you like to come to my place tomorrow afternoon and watch the ball game on TV?”

    “Sure,” I said.

    “Here’s my address,” he said handing me a piece of paper, “but don’t tell anyone, including your dad, where your going. Just having you at my place could get us both in trouble.”

    “Understood,” I said. “What time?”

    “Noon.”

    I nodded and left and the next day I just told dad that I was going to meet some buds from school and watch the game.

    I arrived at Coach’s house and saw Cory’s car in the drive. My heart began racing.

    I knocked and Coach let me in. Cory was on the sofa and seeing me said, “Hey Mark. Glad you could make it.”

    I sat on the sofa down from Cory. Coach told us that when we were alone we could call him Jim.

    He got the three of us a soda and as we sat talking, Cory stood and began stripping. A second later Jim did the same. I picked up on it and began stripping also. I knew we weren’t there to watch football.

    Soon we were all nude and Cory moved over closer to me and as he began fondling my stiffening cock, he leaned over and we began kissing. As we kissed, Jim dropped to the floor between us and began sucking on our cocks, alternating between mine and Cory’s.

    After the kiss, Cory said, “I understand your new to al this.”

    “Yes, I am. When I was with Jim a few days ago, that was my one and only time with another male.”

    “Well, we’re willing to let you try anything you want. Just let us know.”

    I leaned over as Jim sucked on my cock and began sucking Cory. He moaned softly and said, “Damn nice for a beginner.” Then he stopped Jim and he and i got into a sixty-nine and as we sucked each other Jim began eating my ass. I was in heaven.

    Cory and I both soon climaxed and after swallowing, I began sucking Jim as Cory ate his ass. After taking Jim’s load i wanted to see what it was like to eat a man’s ass so I dove into Cory’s and it was awesome.

    Later, Jim said he wanted us to fuck him. Cory told me to go first and as Jim lay on his back with his legs pulled up I got into position and began sliding my cock into his ass. I loved it and soon was fucking his ass in deep steady thrust as Cory and I kissed. After I filled Jim’s ass with my load, Cory took over and deposited his up Jim’s ass.

    Afterward, I asked Cory when and how he started with guys. He said he was thirteen when he and a bud were caught jerking together by his buds older brother who had them both suck him off. He said it became a regular thing and the brother soon started fucking them. he said he and his bud would both fuck the brother and the brother would suck them.

    “How did you and Jim start?” I asked.

    “It was at the end of my sophomore year. I had left some things in the gym one day after school and when i went back to get them I caught him nude in his office jerking off to a gay porn magazine. i made the advances and soon was sucking him off after which he sucked me off. It went from there.”

    I asked about getting fucked and was told that the first few times the entry would hurt like hell but that the pain would turn to pleasure. I said I wanted to try it and Jim suggested Cory go first since his cock was slimmer.

    Jim got some lube and moments later Cory was beginning his entry. It did indeed hurt like hell but I was determined to go all the way. Cory went slow and took his time, letting me adjust. After a while the pain left and sure enough, it was all pleasure. After Cory shot his load up me I told Jim to fuck me. I soon had Jim up my ass and before long I felt his nice thick load exploding deep into me.

    I finally left Jim’s at almost seven after sucking both a few times, them sucking me and us all fucking each other. At one point, as I fucked Jim, Cory was fucking me.

    After that, almost every Saturday, Cory and I would meet at Jim’s and we’d have a hot three-way. And on many Wednesdays we’d have sex in Jim’s office after school.

    I was now totally gay and when I could I was finding sex with other guys at a local park. I couldn’t get enough cock to suck.

    One weekend Cory had invited me to go camping with him on some property his parents owned. We left on Friday afternoon but mid morning on Saturday sudden unexpected storms moved in and we decided to return home. Friday night had been fun with lots of sucking and fucking but with the downpours, we gave up and returned home.

    I pulled into the drive at home and saw Jim’s car in the drive. I was curious but didn’t think much of it. At least not until I walked into the house.

    I heard moans coming from dad’s bedroom and knew immediately they were moans of pleasure. I eased to the door and found dad and Jim in a sixty-nine while one of dads co-workers was fucking dad in the ass.

    I watched a few seconds in stunned amazement before easing back into the living room. Then and there I made my decision to come out to dad.

    I stripped totally nude and with my hard cock pointing the way I went directly into dad’s room and was half way to the bed before I said, “May I join the fun?”

    Everyone froze is shocked terror. Dad looked at me like a deer caught in a car’s headlights, not knowing what to do.

    The guy pulled out of dad’s ass as he and Jim separated. Looking at dad, I said, “May I take over?”

    I immediately swallowed dad’s thick now semi-hard cock and began sucking it. As I sucked, I got into a sixty-nine and shoved my cock into my dads face. He soon swallowed it and I paused to tell the man to continue fucking dad and for Jim to fuck me. we all soon climaxed just moments apart. It was awesome eating my dad’s huge load and knowing he was eating mine.

    After we all climaxed, Jim and Tom, dad’s co-worker, excused themselves and went to the living room. Dad and I talked and told each other about how and when we started with guys. Dad and Tom had been at it for almost five years a few times a month. Tom was married but enjoyed the pleasures of another man on occasion. And Jim and dad had been at it for almost two years after running into each other at a local adult video store.

    Dad and I went out to the living room and joined Tom and Jim. Dad said he wanted to watch me in action so as I sucked Jim, Tom fucked my ass. Later I watched dad suck them both.

    After that day, dad and I had sex daily with either Jim or Tom joining us on weekends. When Jim would come over I usually invited Cory.

    Cory and I graduated and Cory got his scholarship and we were room mates in college, continuing our sexual pleasures daily. Jim and dad became lovers, with Jim moving in with dad. Cory was drafted to play pro football and since I had my degree in finance, I became his financial advisor as well as his lover. Of course, no one knew he was gay. It would have ruined his career.

    When Jim and Dad visit us we have wild four-ways and relish in talking about our school days and the fun we had in the gym.

    THE END


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  • That Damn Smile

    I was putting my things back in my locker when I saw him. In the showers was one of the hottest guys I have ever seen on campus. His back was to me, he had broad shoulders, a powerful back, a perfect ass and his legs were like tree trunks. He had olive skin that seemed flawless. His hands washed away the shampoo from his jet black hair, his arms flexing with each movement showing off his biceps. I was mesmerized by then. He then turned around facing me, the water cascaded down his sculpted chest that were accompanied by equally sculpted abs. He had a light dusting of hair across his chest and made its way down his body ending into a happy trail. My mouth dropped at the sight of his dick. It was about 6 inches soft, thick, and he had a nice set of low hanging balls that were kept trimmed. My cock twitched and I was forming a small patch of pre cum on the front of my boxer briefs. His face was that of a Greek god, a perfect square jaw, high cheek bones, and the most amazing green eyes I have ever seen. I don’t believe in love at first sight, but I do believe in lust at first sight. I had to turn around and face my locker to hide my more than obvious erection. So many thoughts ran through my head, god the things I would do to him, the things I would let him do to me. As I was lost in my thoughts I hadn’t noticed he left the showers until he walked right up next to me. Of course his locker would be next to mine, he had his towel draped over his shoulder and still had water running down his body and hair. He flashed me a smile and I froze. That damn smile, took my breath away. He opened his locker and while he wasn’t looking I got a closer glimpse of his cock, gathered my things and quickly left the locker room.

    Here’s a little about myself. My name is Daxton Wright and I’m 20 years old in my 3 year of college. I stand 5’11, have blonde hair, steel blue eyes and I am 175 lbs of lean muscle. I’m not “yolked” like some of my friends would say, but I look pretty damn without a shirt. As for my dick, I feel like I’m well equipped. I’m 5 inches soft, cut and when I’m hard I’m a good 7.5 inches. I worked damn hard to get the kind of body I have and I proud to put it on display. I’ve been out for about 3 years and life couldn’t be better. Since I started college I dated a guy here and there, but never anything serious. Sure I wanted to grind my body against that Greek God in the locker room, but I would really love to wake up next to someone every morning.

    It has been a week since I saw that Greek God in the locker rooms, and I was in the library closing it up. I work part time here to help pay my way through college. I had gotten a scholar ship for football, but my first year I tore my ACL and can’t ever play again. The school graciously agreed to cover my classes but I have to buy my own books and necessities. Buying my own place set me back too, sure it was a studio apartment, but it was nice to have my own place.

    I had just locked up the library and was looking forward to starting my weekend. I was about to head down to the basement to put away some books when I heard the front doors jiggle. I went to go see what was up and I stopped right in my tracks when I saw him. There he was behind the glass, the Greek God wearing a white V-neck, mesh basketball shorts and flip flops, with a book in his hand. He waved the book in the air, pointed at the door and flashed that damn smile. My heart melted when he flashed that smile. I walked up and cracked the door open, I asked with an overly friendly tone,

    “Can I help you?”

    “Yeah, I know it’s late, but I forgot to turn this book in and needed to check out another book for a paper that’s due tomorrow morning. I was hoping you could help me out.”

    “Sure man, no problem, would be my pleasure.”

    I let him in to the library, took his book and asked him what he needed. He dug out a piece of a paper from his pocket and handed it to me. I went to the computer, looked up the history book, found it and had him follow me.

    “So who’s your professor?”

    ” I have Carrol….she’s a bitch”

    “Oh man I feel for you, I’ve had her before, not my favorite professor”

    ” Seriously….hey man thanks for helping me out. I appreciate it”

    “Yeah man, no problem”

    We got to the section and the book was on the top shelf. I got myself the nearest ladder and slowly inched my way up the ladder. I grabbed the book and made my back down to him when I heard a snap. One of the steps cracked and had sent me falling backwards towards the floor. I was expecting to hit hard ground but was surprised when he caught me. In that small moment, everything felt right all of the sudden. He was warm, and I could smell his cologne, it was woodsy with a hint of spice that intoxicated my senses. His arms were big, strong yet gentle. It seemed as if he held me forever though it was a second or two.

    ” Shit man are you ok !?”

    “Yeah I am…fuck that ladder…”

    I realized he was still holding me when I pulled myself away. Our eyes met and I saw something in his eyes. It was like he was genuinely concerned about my safety.

    “Ummm thanks man, I could have died there haha”

    “No problem man, it was my pleasure”

    There it was again, he flashed that damn smile. Man was I captivated by that damn smile. I put the ladder outside and we went to the front desk, and I checked the book out for him. He thanked me one again for helping him out and I thanked him for catching me. I walked him to the front door of the library and watched through the glass as he walked away. He looked over and flashed that damn smile, and he disappeared into the night.

    -DJR


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  • College Prof Seduced by Hot College Freshman

    My name is Derek, a university psychology professor. who was 28 years-of-age as this story begins. I am a blond haired, blue eyed, 5′ 11″ tall and 170 pound guy with a solid muscled shaped body. I work out three days a week.

    Just over four years ago on the first day of Fall Semester classes, I go to my introduction psychology class and immediately notice a really hot freshman in the front row who seems unable to take his deep dark brown eyes off of me. He looks deep into my eyes with a suggestive smile. I think:”Derek get control of yourself.” After the class ends, this gorgeous stud comes up to the lectern and introduces himself as Tyler and ask if I would agree to be his faculty adviser. I thought the request unusual as he is measuring in business and I advise the psychology majors. But of course, I agree to become his adviser.

    Tyler is a handsome lightly tanned Italian with beautiful brown eyes and well-trimmed black hair. He is about 5′ 10″ tall and weighs around 165 pounds. He tells me that he had worked for two years after high school and is entering college as a freshman at age 20. He works out three or four times a week.

    As the semester progresses, Tyler starts visiting my office around three times a week always with questions about the course. He pulls a chair up close to my desk and as we talk he deliberately starts rubbing his leg up against one of my legs. Each time I get a raging hard on that I conceal by pulling my chair up close under the desk. I often get a wet spot in my shorts. Because of this occurrence, I always keep an extra pair of short and pants in my office so I can change before my next class. I often see that Tyler has a huge bulge in his pants as we talk.

    About one month into the semester, Tyler invites me to dinner. I nervously accept and we spend the evening discussing various subjects while consuming a seven course meal and some wine. At one point, Tyler shares with me how excited he was to learn from a review of a recent book that Alexander The Great was Gay. I knew where Tyler was headed so I quickly change the subject.

    Tyler continues to visit my office several times a week. As the semester is coming to a close, Tyler takes me to lunch and informs me that he is leaving school and joining the U.S. Army. Now I have ignored his advances thus I probably will never see this hunk again.

    But four years later, I receive a great pleasant surprise. As I come into one of my upper division psychology classes the first day, there is Tyler on the front row with that sexy seductive smile. WOW! Tyler is now 24 and I am 32. He is returning to the university as a second semester freshman after serving four years in the U.S. Army. He is looking in great shape and handsome as ever.

    About a week into the semester, Tyler visits my office and invites me to dinner. It s obvious that he was not giving up on me. He is persistent. I am not going to blow this chance and I agree to go with him to dinner. We have a great dinner and consume several glasses of wine. Tyler shares with me that he sometimes has very unusual feelings. I know where he is headed.

    As Tyler pays the bill and we get up to leave, he ask me: “Derek can I come over to your condo for an after dinner drink?” I instantly say yes.

    When we get to my home, I show Tyler my place. As we enter the large walk-in bathroom, Tyler notices that I have a large sunken bathtub with jets on the side to aid the bubble bath soap that he sees beside the tub. This is his chance. He ask: “Derek, may I take a bubble bath? What a neat room and exotic bathtub.” I assure him that is fine.

    I draw the water, put on some sexy music, place the bubble soap in the water and turn on the jets. He turns to me and says: “Derek will you start undressing me?” I remove his coat, tie,shoes, dress shirt and pants. He stops me from removing his red hot briefs and he begins to lap dance in front of my growing crotch.

    I notice his huge bulge and a very wet spot in the front of his sexy briefs. As he rubs against my crotch, I feel both our rock hard cocks rubbing against each other. I am now on fire. He now has me where he wants me. He has caught his game as a hunter.

    After several minutes of dancing, he orders me to remove his briefs with my teeth. This is rally hot. WOW! I can smell his precum as I remove the last piece of clothes. He has a movie stars smooth hairless body. For the first time, I get a view of this gorgeous raging hard cock that is at least 8-inches and with at least a 5″ girth. He puts his cock, standing at attention, against my open mouth, grabs the back of my neck and plunges his red hot dripping cock down my throat. He thrust and thrust his eager cock all the way into the back of my mouth as I taste his delicious precum. He is forcing me to deep throat the most beautiful thick and long cock I have ever seen or tasted. His cock is so smooth, slick and wet that I feel like I am sucking on a lollypop. I am now leaking gobs of precum in my shorts.

    I have been seduced by Tyler after four years. I am so glad. There is no turning back as I have already sucked his huge cock. Tyler knows that we both are lusting after each other.

    Tyler enters the jetting tub and I notice his throbbing cock is bobbing above the bubbles. Tyler says to me: “Derek, come over here and jerk me off and play with my balls.” I instantly obey and does his cock ever feel so slick in the water as does his balls. I take one hand and jerk him off and use the other hand to fondle his balls. Tyler is throwing his legs out of the water while moaning and grunting with great pleasure. As I dip my hands into the water, my dress shirt sleeves get soaked from the bubbles.

    I had now sucked his cock and jerked him off. I am ready for an evening of really steamy sex. I suggest that Tyler shower and I will go prepare the bed and get some imported massage oils for massaging his beautiful body.

    I prepared the bed, ripped off my clothes and put a silk blanket on the bed for Tyler. He comes into the bedroom with his 8-inch cock standing at attention and still leaking some precum. Tyler gives me that now familiar sexy smile and says: “Baby, am I ever ready for sex.”

    I have Tyler lie down on the silk blanket on his stomach and I start massaging his body from head to his feet using the exotic oils for at least 15 minutes. My new lover is soaked and slick as butter. As I massage his ass cheeks, he raises his ass up into my hands giving me the signal that it is time to get serious. I oil his ass crack and begin to finger his asshole pushing the oil into his enter ass. He loves the feeling as he grunts and begs me to finger and eat out his fucking ass.

    I lick and suck his oily asshole and crack. I put one, then two and finally three fingers into his smooth shaven asshole. He loves the feeling. I plunge my tongue as far as I can into his ass entrance and continue to tongue fuck him for 5 minutes. Tyler reaches a hand under his stomach and begins to jerk his aching cock. He begins to buck his ass up and down. He takes his now cum covered fingers and sucks the white seed. His ass muscles grip my tongue that gives me goose bumps.

    After 20 minutes of my servicing Tyler, he takes charge and says to me: “Derek, turn on your stomach.” He takes lots of lube, drenches my smooth shaven asshole and spits into my ass. I feel his tongue licking and sucking my hot ass. I have never experienced such a hot and sharp tongue drilling my ass and so very deep. He knows how to eat ass. I beg hm to never stop. I feel as if my 8″ cock is growing larger. I reach underneath and play with my hard boner and collect cum to put in my mouth.

    I get a big surprise from Tyler when he says: “You are my first sexual experience as I have been a virgin until tonight. I have waited for you buddy for four years. I have lusted for you all the years I was in the Army.” I am shocked and ask: “Tyler, baby, if I am your first fuck, how do you know so many erotic moves?” He smiles and answers: “Well baby, ever since I met you, I have watched hundreds of Gay adult porn movies so I could please you and make the hottest sex you have ever had.” I respond: “Well, you hunk! You have succeeded. Let me fuck you. I want that slick man pussy so bad I can taste it.”

    Tyler breaths hard and says: “Oh Derek, please fuck my ass. I want all your 8″ inside me—please please FUCK ME! Let me be your bitch.” I put Tyler on his back and place his legs and feet on my shoulders. I reach for the lube and a condom. I put lots of lube on and in his ass as I know he will be tight. Again Tyler surprises me: “Derek baby, I cleaned or douched my ass before I came to dinner and I am totally clean. Please fuck me raw. I want to feel your cock skin in me and I want your jizz inside me. I want your hot juices to become part of my body. I want to melt into you. I am wild about you.” This makes me marble hard.

    I start dry humping Tyler with my rock hard cock going up and down over his stomach, rubbing our wet cocks together, rubbing my boner into his ass crack and putting my cock under his balls. We go wild humping for 10 minutes.

    Tyler pleads: “Derek, please do not tease me. I want all your cock inside me.”

    I start entering his tight ass as he pushes his ass up to meet my rod. First, I slide one inch, then two and then three inches into his wet man pussy. I continue to slowly enter this hot pussy until my balls are touching his hot skin. WOW! he has taken all of my huge cock. Tyler moans and says: “Oh, Derek, it hurts but do not stop. Fuck me, please.” He finally relaxes and we move into a rhythm that gives us both remarkable pleasure as I pound him over and over. His ass muscles tighten aaound my cock that puts me over the edge. I yell: “Baby, my bitch, I am cumming, I am cumming. Get ready for a flood of my cum that you want so bad.”

    Tyler cries out: “I feel your warm cum soaking my ass. Oh, yes, I have part of you inside me. You are mine, baby.” I explode a huge load. I pull out and give Tyler my cock dangling with streams of my cum as he eats it. He loves his cum meal and more of me is his.

    Tyler takes charge again. He puts me on my back, he gets on top of me, puts his knees around the side of my head and thrust his rock hard and stiff cock all the way down my throat. Oh, the cock taste so good including the precum. He begins face fucking me harder and harder. I think my jaws are going to burst as he fucks my face for at least 10 minutes.

    I know he is ready to come when I feel the head of his cock expand, his balls rise up against my chin and his face draws into a lustful look. The shaft begins to throb and the first drip of cum leaves his piss slit. Tyler yells: “Oh baby, I am going to drown you in my over due cum load that I have waited to share for four years.” Oh I am so hot from his dirty talk.

    He truly drenches my throat with one large burst after another. His warm cum is so sweet. I love this man’s cum. I am forced to swallow most of the cum as it is so deep in my throat. He pulls out and we French kiss to share our cum and bodies. This is the best sex I have ever had.

    Tyler spends the night in my arms as we get some sleep. As he leaves for school the next morning, he ask: “Derek, darling, will you be my lover?” I quickly respond with a yes. Tyler kisses me while inserting his tongue down my throat, spits in my mouth and says: “Oh, Derek, you have not yet felt my big boner in your ass, have you?” We both get a huge boner and agree that we can take care of that problem soon.

    After Tyler leaves for school, I feel the most intense heat in my loins. My aching cock stands straight up and is throbbing, jerking, twisting and jumping out of control. I reach for my 10″ dildo, stretch out on my back on the bed, lube the dildo and my ass, lift my legs up to my chest and thrust the dildo up my ass. I fantasy that the dildo is Tyler’s big cock. Soon I explode a huge load of cum on my abs, stomach and chest.

    I think of tonight when Tyler will be back with his beautiful cock. I can hardly wait.

    THE END

  • Finding my way “home”

    “Where is he?”, I kept thinking to myself.

    Reconnect my ass!! I bet he didn’t show up late for his wedding…

    Just take a deep breath and relax.

    Oh, who am I kidding?How could I relax at a time like this? I’m stuck at an airport waiting for my homophobic dad to pick me up. It’s not like I’m at a Day Spa.

    I miss my old life already. I don’t have to be psychic to see that my life is totally gonna suck this year. I mean, a new school, new siblings and a new “mom”. Basically a whole new life but without the hope of it actually working out. A freshly squeezed glass of “I want to go home”, anyone?

    At least I still have my sense of humour. God, I hope I don’t lose that amongst these people.

    They say that by changing nothing, nothing changes and he who rejects change is the architect of decay. But why would you want to change something perfect? Not that my life is perfect… It’s just perfect to me.

    I was just about to call him when I received a text saying:

    “Sorry bud, got held up in a meeting. On my way.”

    I was shocked to say the least!!! Seriously? My dad is TEXTING me? When did this happen? I thought he was born BC (Before Computers) or something and now this? There might actually be hope… For him at least.

    It’s happening!!! I’m going depro!!! Depression meaning: Anger without enthusiasm. I need some Vodka in my Coco Pops!!! Pronto!!!

    ****

    I waited for what seemed like forever and four days but in reality, according to my phone, I just passed the fifteen minute mark. Here comes the over analysing part…

    I mean, what do I do when I see him? Do I hug him? Did he even forgive me for missing his big day? Is he coming alone?

    Oh God, what if he is coming alone and we have nothing to talk about on the way home? I hate those awkward silent situations… Why am I this nervous?

    I can honestly say I’ve never felt so nervous in my whole life.

    Dude, stop stressing, you’re just waiting for your dad. It’s not like you’re having sex for the first time or anything.

    Oh I forgot that little detail, did I?

    Well, I’m still a V-boy. No, I’m not starring in a new X-men movie. I’m still a virgin.

    The short version:

    I dated this guy for six months but we never had sex. He said he wanted everything to be absolutely perfect and both of us to be ready. He moved so we broke up.

    Okay, so my life has been a little PG thirteen. Is that really such a bad thing? It not like I haven’t….

    “Hello Son”, I heard a voice say bringing me back to reality.

    I got so lost in my train of thoughts that I didn’t even notice my dad standing right in front of me. Wow he looks really good. My dad always looks good, it’s just that… he looks… happy.

    “Hey dad”, was all I could come up with.

    My dad has very dark brown hair with piercing blue eyes. He loves working out, so naturally he’s in good shape.

    He attained a lot at a very young age. He owns his own oil company and is very illustrious among the businessmen of Cape town.

    Looking very handsome in his stylish attire and with a huge smile plastered on his face, he pulled me in for the warmest embrace I’ve had in years. For the first time in the last two years I realised how much I’ve actually missed my dad.

    “I’m so sorry son… about everything. I’ve missed you so much”, he said softly into my ear.

    “I’m sorry too”, I whispered back.

    To some sayings like: “distance makes the heart grow fonder” or “time changes everything”, might be accompanied by the word “cliche”, but it’s an amazing feeling to see that these things can actually be true.

    It’s weird how love never seem to fade between family. You could go all “Cloudy with a Chance of Rebellion” on them and they would still love you. Okay, maybe not always right away, but let’s not ruin the moment.

    I was so caught up in the hug that I didn’t even realize her standing behind him.

    After breaking the embrace I saw her whole profile. She is a very beautiful woman in a pretty kinda way (if that makes any sense). She has shoulder-length curly brown hair and light brown eyes (almost amber looking).

    She has this warm and friendly aura to her,you know, the kind that just invites you in for milk and cookies. She was also very quaint in a matter of speaking. Her outfit looked so simple yet so professional at the same time.

    If there were to ever be a “real housewives of Cape Town”, she would totally make the cut… Minus the superficial BS and plastic surgery gone wild.

    I must have been staring at her for a while because she started to look a bit uncomfortable.

    “Son you remember Kate”, my dad said in a “dude-stop-staring-you’re-freaking-her-out” kinda way.

    “Yeah I do, sorry I kinda zoned out for a moment there. It’s very nice to see you again”, I said with a smile.

    “No it’s okay and it’s nice to see you too”, she said returning a smile.

    “Well let’s get you home. I’m sure you’ve had enough of this airport for one day “, he said while picking up some of my luggage.

    “Tell me about it”, I said picking up the rest.

    While we were walking to the car I kept thinking: “Score!!! No awkward twosome’s on today’s schedule.”

    My dad was quite gabby the whole way home. He asked me about how school was, the previous year and if I was looking forward to going to school in the Mother City.

    The best thing about my dad is that he’s a very good listener and he’s not the didactic type, making it very easy to talk to him. Just not about the whole gay thing.

    It went silent for a few minutes and I just had to find out …

    “So let’s get serious for a moment dad”, I said trying to keep a straight face, “when did you start texting?”

    I could hear him chuckle a little.

    “Well”, he said, “Kate’s son, James, has been tutoring me on the subject of communication skills.”

    He did not just try to make “teaching an old dog how to use a cell phone” sound intelligent.

    “Poor guy”, I said with a hint of sarcasm.

    “Hey, I’m a good student”.

    Let’s agree to disagree.

    “Not when it comes to teaching you the art of technology dad. It’s kinda like talking to brick wall, no offence.”

    “I resent that!”

    “Just keeping it real dad… Just keeping it real.”

    It was early evening when we finally arrived home and I was relieved to find that kate’s sons were away for a few days because I seriously had enough of well… just about everything today.

    “So where should I put my stuff?”, I asked my dad when we finally got my luggage in the house.

    “In you’re old room son.”

    “Oh I though that … uh never mind.”

    “You do remember the way to your room, don’t you?”

    “Why don’t you remind me by using those excellent communication skills of yours”, I said with a devilish smirk.

    “Oh, how I’ve missed your sarcasm.”

    “I love you too dad. I’m kinda tired, so I’m gonna call it a night. Goodnight dad.”

    “Sweet dreams son.”

    I was just about to head upstairs when my dad suddenly stopped me.

    “Keegan, I’m really glad you’re here.”

    “Happy to be here dad.”

    After giving him a warm smile, I set off to locate my sleeping station…


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  • Degraded and used publicly by older man

    After living with my first daddy Sam, one day we broke up, and I decided not to get attached to another daddy for a while but to enjoy life.

    I am a slim boyish preppy college student that now loves to get fucked and seeded by older married men. I found a gold mine among college professors tired of their whining aging wives and eager for some gay fun with a preppy straight looking and acting college boy.

    A few days ago a hot retired alpha male college professor I had met and serviced before called me and asked for a date, my boy hole fluttered at the invite, had to say yes.

    He is one of the hottest men I know, a well-focused alpha top, a raging stallion ready to BREED and SEED his boy mare. His fuck really fills me and makes my boy clit leak helplessly. He DEGRADED and USED me so well. It was wonderful.

    First he invited me to meet him at the SAUNA downtown where a lot of call boys hang out waiting for men to use them. I had to go in hot pants, t-shirt and sneakers. I was approached and accosted by men in the bus, metro and the walk over. Then I waited in the lobby with the whore boys who wait for a daddy to pay for their admission, had to chat with them, made me feel like one of them, refuse men who wanted to use me, all so DEGRADING to reinforce that I am a tart and a BOY SLUT, no matter how preppy I look and behave on campus

    My man came in looking very macho but seedy, took out a bit of cash as if he were buying my services, put his hand around my waist as if he bought me with the cash, paid for our entrance and pushed me inside. The whore boys hooted, cheered and laughed at me for being such a cheap slut for a cheap old man having turned down younger more attractive looking daddies while I waited. I felt DEGRADED no end.

    Once inside he paraded me around the bar area naked on a chain leash and black dog collar that said SLAVE. He pushed me down on my knees and ordered me take out his limp cock and big droopy hairy balls to fondle, lick and suck till he became hard, all the while we getting very lewd comments from the men and whore boys at the bar.

    He nonchalantly sipped a drink, watching me slave over and worship his manhood enjoying my further degradation. By now my BOYCUNT was super excited, my cock was looking small and withdrawn like a good whore boy’s and I was hungrily getting his fuckpole to maximum strength so he could fuck me good and hard.

    Then he put me on all fours and passed his precum leaking cock all over my ass and ass hole for all to see and enjoy, he fingered my smooth gaping boy pussy with some of his spit and then rammed his man tool inside. I moaned like the BOY BITCH I am and he proceeded to enjoy riding my BOY CUNT. I was so happy to service him. He fucked me real hard for all to see and enjoy. Other men took out their cocks and had their whore boys do the same thing for them. Soon we were all getting bred and seeded and we whined and moaned like the hot bitches we are when our boy pussies are being used.

    He was massaging my prostrate with his fuck stick so well, I knew my shriveled useless boiclit would leak and it did. I got such a great anal orgasm I cried out as I felt it and my cum leaked out helplessly on the floor for all to see how a BITCHBOY enjoys his DADDY and I had to say so out loud several times. It was so degrading!

    He was cuming too, deep inside me, seeding me his big creamy load, and then he pulled out his still stiff man tool wet and dripping for all to see what he had done to me. I sucked it dry hungrily and he proceeded to ram it in my swollen boy cunt and use it again.

    By now as other couples finished their first orgasm, they came around to cheer us, most cheered the old geezer fucking me and a few whore boys cheered me as if I were one of them, encouraging me to service my man to the end. I had such incredible mixed feelings about this, being degraded and used publicly, cheered by whore boys and pleasing my man top no end. I was in total bliss.

    I leaked cum again, he pulled out his cum wet stiff cock for all to admire and the whore boys fell on it licking and sucking, I joined them and got another taste of this incredible alpha male that drives me wild with desire. Now I was tired, he led me with the chain and collar around my neck, to a cubicle where I fell asleep on him, my alpha fuck daddy now, while he played with my swollen cunt lips wet from his cum leaking out of my distended boy hole. He took some cum on his fingers and I sucked them in my half slumber, it tasted and smelled so good.

    When I woke up, it was late, there was a wonderful smile on his face, he took my face in his hands and kissed me deeply, then he told me how great I had been. I cuddled up to him and kissed his hairy nipples while he kept on feeling up my sore well-used boy cunt.

    We then took a cold shower; my boy hole was closing now and my cunt lips getting back to normal. He took me to dinner, wine and all; I proudly wore my slave collar for all to see. Afterward, he drove me home, my head on his lap sucking precum from his wonderful man tool, promising me an even more exciting time next time.


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  • Business Meeting

    This is taken from the early chapters of a Kindle book called Stone Reboot.

    It is part of a series starting with the book Isla Paradiso where an ordinary dude vacations at a Caribbean gay resort and is transformed into a sex crazed muscle stud.

    And while it sounds cool, there’s …complications.

    But what happens in PART TWO of this story isn’t complicated at all.

    We took a taxi to the next destination outside of the financial district pulling up to a warehouse and getting out of the cab Ben grabbed Gil’s arm pulling them in to talk in his ear.

    “Tyree is an old buddy of mine and the warehouse manager here. Like I told you, he’s having a supervisor’s meeting promising each of them will be well hung and while they may not all be gay they’re all willing to fill a muscled up white boys hole.”

    We walked in seeing some workers milling about but it was getting to the end of the shift and it looks like the warehouse doesn’t operate more than one and the two men headed to the back when a big black dude walked out of a glassed in office forming a wide smile when he looked over at the new arrivals. Shaking Ben’s hand, he glanced over saying ‘sweet,’ otherwise ignoring Gil as the two talked and headed towards the back.

    “Can you bullshit your way through talking about leadership or something?” and Gil smiled since years ago we used to do that for his profession.

    “I can muddle my way through.”

    “Good ’cause I’m going to put you in front of the room and you start talking. At different points I’ll give you orders and you just follow them; Am I clear?”

    “Yes Sir;” and Tyree liked the answer.

    He made some gestures to a couple of guys who started following and they headed to the back of the warehouse and down a hallway into what looked like a conference room with an oval table that can sit about eight people and a whiteboard in front with three more good sized black dudes walking in.

    “Our guest is gonna give us a talk on leadership and why don’t you take your jacket and tie off since it’s warm in the room,” and he nodded slowly take the jacket off, then the tie, unbuttoning the top couple buttons on his dress shirt.

    With the jacket off there’s no hiding his muscled body along with the swollen tits abused earlier sticking out of the shirt.

    “Let’s talk about communication and who’s responsible for making sure what’s said is clear. Is it the responsibility of the supervisor or the employee?” Starting off a good conversation and he could see Tyree was surprised at the job he was doing.

    About twenty minutes into the talk Tyree broke in.

    “Sorry, our air conditioning can’t handle this kind of weather and I can see you’re hot so go ahead and take your shirt off;” and acting like it was the most natural thing in the world he unbuttoned his shirt which was getting sweated up and sliding it off his big body he put it on the chair where his coat was hanging.

    “What’s that?”

    “Just an armband.”

    “Why don’t you tell him what the orange edges stand for Gil?” With Ben speaking up for the first time.

    Gil shrugged, “anything, anytime.” Hearing the guys letting out a ‘whooooaaaa,’ with a couple applauding and rubbing their hands at his remark.

    Soon the pants came off with him wearing only socks and his jock strap and going back to the whiteboard to write something he deliberately leaned forward knowing his rosebud was exposed to the room and hearing an ‘oh maaaaan’ and ‘fuuuuck’ from behind.

    “I think we’ve had enough and it’s time we moved on to the next part of the meeting;” and Tyree was coming to the front with a huge thick cock dangling out the front of his pants.

    “On your knees boy;” and Gil dropped wasting no time sucking in half the huge cock and letting his throat relax to swallow more, hearing the stud groan.

    The other three men were soon standing and fishing what Gil could see are huge slabs of meat out of their pants and Tyree grabbed his head of hair to pull him off his cock and turn him to the next available fuckstick that he hungrily swallowed it down.

    Two thick rods were close together and he alternated sucking on the giant cocks feeling fingers rubbing the crack of his ass and sliding down into his hole making him moan around the cock he was on, hearing a ‘the bitch likes what you’re doing Tyree,’ over some laughter and a ‘he’s gonna like this even better’ as two fingers in his chute pulled him up and getting the hint he lifted off his knees not breaking contact with the dick in his mouth.

    His ass was still lubricated from the earlier fuck less than an hour ago so the man wasted no time slamming his truly huge baseball bat in Gil’s ass and feeling a slap on his back the man began pounding his hole.

    These were big dicked men and gay or not, they wanted to show their buddies they’re real men so the sex was hard with Gil’s thoroughly washed down with man jizz and Tyree slamming his huge tool to the hilt unleashing his own torrent of cum.

    Pulling out, his ass was slapped hearing a ‘good boy’ and another big dick wasted no time slamming a fat slab all the way in as the fourth dude bellied up to his face and grabbing his hair began fucking his mouth with the two setting up a rhythm for pounding his holes.

    They quickly found out this doesn’t need to be a cum and run thanks to their more than willing toy taking anything they wanted to give and he was laid out on the table with his head over another side as they pounded away. The men soon discovered if they roughly twist his nipples it has him moaning around whatever big shaft is fucking his mouth, turning them on even more so the abuse continued as jizz filled up his body till finally the three supervisors called it a day. Coated in sweat and cum Tyree grabbed a naked Gil to walk further back in the warehouse finding a locker room with a shower but it wasn’t quite the end.

    Now bereft of the supposedly straight dudes Tyree quickly stripped down showing his big body and Ben disrobed as well with the warehouse manager lying on a bench with his massive cock standing straight up, so he knew what was required. Moving over, they’re slut pig impaled himself on the gigantic slab of manmeat and grabbing his swollen and abuse tits he pulled Gil forward so the two could make out; Which was pretty hot as Ben slid his own good size cock next to his buddies making Gil groan some more and they wasted no time in pounding his overly stretched hole while he continued moaning in sexual bliss. The big man continued roughly pinching his bullets and locking lips until Ben so charged up starting adding his cream to the saturated chute and the man beneath joining in.

    A few minutes later Gil was stepping out of the shower to see Ben holding up the Ass Lock.

    “This goes in and then we’re off to dinner with Paul Jordan and some of his friends. After that its Club Excess where the word’s been put out a new prized muscle pig will be offered until sunrise and we’ll load you up with all the mandick you can handle stud.”

    “Good.”

    Ben grinned, “I knew you’d say that. Just know it’s going to be a rough night.”

    This is the conclusion of this short story.

    You’ll just have to imagine what happened to the stud later that night.


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  • A Night Out

    After sucking and being sucked by my own father through the glory hole, my mind raced with the idea of getting him in bed. Dad didn’t now who had sucked his cock or who’s cock he had sucked, and the thought of us getting it on in bed kept me boned.

    I had been nude at my place when dad had visited and he had admitted that he also went nude some. He had invited me for dinner that Sunday evening and as I drove over I wondered if he would be nude when I got there.

    I arrived and knocked. From off in the distance I heard, “Mark, come on it.”

    I went in and heard dad in the kitchen, preparing dinner. Entering the kitchen, I saw dad at the stove, his back to me, totally nude, with a dishtowel thrown over his right shoulder.

    “You sure look comfortable,” I said.

    “I thought about what you said the other day. It is more comfortable being nude, and personally, I don’t see anything wrong in going nude with others as long as all parties agree to it. I’ll dress if you want me to.”

    He had turned to face me and for the first time since I was a small boy, I saw my father in all his glory, fully exposed. He looked awesome.

    “Hell no, dad. Stay the way you are, and in fact, I think I’ll join you if it’s okay with you.”

    “Be my guest, son.”

    I stepped out into the den and stripped, placing my clothes in a chair that was seldom used. I knew I would have to work hard at preventing an erection.

    When I returned to the kitchen, Dad looked me over and said, “Damn son, you really developed nicely, in all areas.”

    I wanted to say,’You should know. You sucked it.’ but instead, I just thanked him and said I must have received his genes.

    I did notice his cock flex slightly and wondered if it was the beginning of an erection on his part.

    I helped with dinner and as we ate we talked casually, not mentioning anything more about being nude until I was ready to leave.

    As I dressed to leave, I said, “Dad, now that we’ve spent the evening together nude, is this going to be a regular thing when we’re together?”

    “I don’t see why not. We both enjoy it and it’s not any different that being nude at a gym with other guys.”

    “Sounds good to me,” I said as I hugged his nude body and kissed him lightly on the cheek. “Why don’t you come to my place Wednesday night for dinner.”

    “Sure,” he said. “About six?”

    “Anytime you want.”

    I left as my cock slowly and steadily stiffened. I arrived home and immediately stripped and jerked off, images of dad’s hot nude body in my head.

    Monday arrived and I wondered if I still had a job after letting Carl know we had sucked each other off at the arcade.

    It was near noon when the phone in my small office rang. I answered and it was Carl, telling me to come to his office when the lunch horn sounded. I was scared beyond belief.

    The horn sounded and everyone began their lunch break. I headed for Carl’s office and when I arrived, his secretary was gone and his door open. I stepped up to the open door and knocked.

    Looking up from his work, he said, “Come on in, Mark, and shut the door.”

    I did and as I turned to face him he said, “Have a seat.”

    I sat in a chair facing him, neither of us saying a word. Finally, he spoke.

    “Mark, about what happened this weekend, I’m begging you not to say anything to anyone.”

    “Carl, I wouldn’t dare say anything. I’m not that type. Besides, if I did, I’d also be outing myself.”

    “Thanks,” he said. “Let’s keep it our secret.”

    “No problem,” I replied.

    “Just so you know, I certainly enjoyed what took place,” he said smiling.

    I smiled back and said, “So did I.”

    He looked at me and said, “You know, Mark, this could become a regular thing if you want it too. I know I’d like it to be.”

    “I’d like that,” I replied.

    He smiled again and got up from his chair and walked around his desk to face me, his cock very obviously hard. He knelt in front of me then leaned forward and seconds later we were in a passionate hot wet tongue kiss.

    As we kissed, he unfastened my shorts and as I lifted my hips, he pulled them to the floor then off of me, setting them to the side.

    the kiss ended and he immediately went down to my cock, quickly swallowing it. he sucked slowly and lovingly for a few minutes then more aggressively. Soon, my cock exploded, filling his mouth with my hot thick load. after taking it all, he eagerly swallowed. We kissed again then he stood.

    As he did, I began unfastening his pants, letting them fall to the floor, then pulled down his tented boxers. I devoured his cock and soon brought him to his climax, swallowing his equally thick creamy load.

    After another kiss, he said, “I’d love to meet you away from the office where we could get into more action.”

    “I’d like that. Is there a chance you could stop by my place after work?”

    “Hell yea! I’ll call the wife and let her know I have a business meeting tonight with a new client. I’ll be there right after we close.”

    “Follow me if you want to,” I said.

    “Perfect,” he replied.

    We kissed again and as I dressed, I asked how long he’d been into guys.

    “My first experience was a week before I got married. It was after my bachelor party. It was at a hotel suite her dad had rented and everyone had left except me and him. He began talking about the strippers that had been there and how he noticed that i had been boned while they were rubbing on me. I was pretty wasted and he began rubbing my leg and said it looked like I was pretty well endowed. I started getting boned again and he said he’d like to see it and began unzipping my pants. before i knew it he had me stripped naked and on the bed. He stripped and lay next to me and we started kissing. Then he flipped around into a sixty-nine and began sucking me. I was curious and sucked him. We got each other off and three times that week we had oral sex. A week after our honeymoon, he invited me to his camp and we began anal sex. I’ve been at it ever since. He passed away a few years later and I began finding other guys to have sex with.”

    “Damn, your wife’s father brought you out. Fucking hot! Did she have any idea he was into men?”

    “None at all. She did love the fact that he and I were so close, but never had a clue as to why.”

    We kissed again and I told him I’d wait in the parking lot for him. At five, we all left work and fifteen minutes later I saw him come out and after locking up head to his car. he followed me to my place and once inside, he was like a wild man. It had been almost a year, he said, since he had been able to be with another man in private like we were. We sucked and fucked until almost midnight before he left. He was a hot wild animal in bed.

    Cory, my red head stud, called and came over on Tuesday night for a hot round of sex. He planned ahead and brought clothes for him to wear to work the next day so he could spend the night with me.

    In a break from sex, I told Cory about sucking my boss that first night then about meeting him again and him sucking me. I filled him on on ur previous evening and he couldn’t believe I had had sex with my boss. I said I thought it would be hot if the three of us could get together. he was all for it.

    Wednesday evening, dad came over for dinner and of course I was nude. he came in and immediately began stripping. I had decided that if my cock wanted to show itself in all it’s glory, I wasn’t going to stop it.

    Sure enough, after dinner as dad and I sat having beer in my living room, my mind began to think of dad and I in bed. My cock rose to the thought and dad looked over at my full erection and said, “What the hell brought that on?” I noticed his cock was quickly rising also and said, “What’s causing yours to wake up?”

    “I asked you first,” he said with a laugh.

    “Thinking about you and what happened at the video arcade this past weekend.”

    His face drained of all color and he asked, “What are you talking about?”

    “Dad, I was there also. I went into the booth with the glory hole. There is a very small hole at eye level where a person can see who is in the other booth. I looked through and saw you. I had you stick your cock through the hole and began sucking it. We ended up sucking each other to completion and I loved it.”

    “Damn, son, that was you?”

    “Yes, dad, it was me.”

    “I’ve tried so hard to hide the fact that I was gay from you. I never ever dreamed I’d run into you there.”

    “Dad, I’m glad it happened. We have more in common now. We’ve done it once but I’d like to do it again, this time in bed.”

    “Mark, you can’t be serious.”

    “Yes, dad, I am. We’re both grown adults and it would be consensual, so why not.”

    “But you’re my son.”

    “So? I want you and it appears that you want me, so why not?”

    “I just don’t know. It was different when I thought I was sucking a stranger.”

    Instantly, I went to him and before he could react, I pressed my lips to his and offered my tongue. He hesitated a moment then offered his and we began our first hot tongue kiss. As we kissed, I began to slowly stroke his rock hard cock and seconds later he reached for mine.

    After the kiss, I took his hand and led him to his bedroom, neither of us saying a word.

    Seconds later, we were in his bed, again in a hot kiss and our hands caressed each others body. I soon began kissing and licking my way down his body, stopping first at his nipples, then his navel, then his golf ball size orbs. I sucked them a moment before ifting his legs and eating his delicious ass. He moaned softly over and over as i worked on him. I returned to his cock and after swallowing it began sucking it lovingly. I soon brought him to a roaring climax and once I had him drained, I looked into his eyes, smiled and swallowed his seed.

    After another kiss he did the same to me. It was so hot watching my own father suck my cock and eat my seed.

    As we lay cuddled together we talked about how we had both started with men. It was surreal to hear my father’s encounters that made him realize he preferred men.

    Dad and I began regular sex. I soon found out that he liked to get fucked as much as I did.

    Cory and I got closer and became extremely good friends, having sex more and more often. I told dad about Cory and we son had a three way and it was awesome to watch my dad suck another guys cock and get sucked and fucked by another guy. Cory loved watching dad and I suck and fuck each other.

    As for Carl, he and I had sex in his office two to three times a week after work. By doing that, if his wife happened to pass by the warehouse she would see his car and think he was still working.

    I later introduced Carl to my dad and Cory. Dad and i wuld have a three way with each at different times. Then we began to have four ways.

    Carl soon knew that he didn’t want to be married any longer and filed for divorce. Soon he was free to have sex whenever he wanted.

    Dad and Carl became close friends and eventually became lovers. The same is true for Cory and I. The four of us went many places together and frequently had dinner together at either Dad’s house or mine.

    Of course, we were all always nude and after dinner it nearly always ended up in a sex party.

    The four of us are now planning on taking a gay cruise and see how much extra cock we can get….

    THE END


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  • Thank You Marty

    I awoke with a start. I was naked on my bed with the worst headache of my life. Everything was blurry and the morning sun almost seared my eyes right out of my skull. After adjusting, I stumbled out of my bed and closed the blinds. I approached the bed, messaging my head when I noticed the naked man standing by the door to my room looking at me with his intense eyes. With a cold, sickly numbness, I started to remember what had happened. The man was . . . me? Well who I was supposed to be. The Mark I always pictured myself as. The suit I wore last night was torn to shreds in my attempts to prove to a killer robot that I wasn’t who I claimed to be; while defending myself from a vicious lizard-man who was wearing the skin of a sexy soccer player I was hoping to just have a normal one night stand with. Needless to say . . . I was speechless.

    He just stood by my door, just staring, as if waiting for a reaction from me. He had a expressionless face . . . with my . . . face.

    “What are you doing?” I said finally. “What are you? What the hell was that lizard thing? And what the hell are you doing wearing my suit?” I stood panting. Just knowing what he really was under my skin suit was just . . . scary/infuriating.

    The blinked then answered. “I am waiting for you to give me information about the synthetic suit you were wearing, the Argavian that attacked you last night is carnivorous alien life form from the planet Gravitz, and I am wearing this suit because I needed to conceal my robotic appearance to keep my being here a secret from both humans and other Argavians. This suits dimensions were closer to my own than the Argavian spotters.

    “Argavian Spotter?” I said nervously. “What did you mean by . . . other Argavians?”

    “Argavian Spotters are the small but much faster than Argavian warriors or elites. The species have many different characteristics much like humans due. There are a number of Argavians here on planet Earth to harvest male testosterone. Because of there physical characteristics the males and females take on the male human form. Spotters are generally male. Warriors are typically also male. The females, although few, are usually the elites. Reproduction and ruling is what they are known for doing in Argavian culture. Intelligence suggests that the queen is actually on earth.”

    I looked at him blankly. I walked closer examining him. He was so sexy. I guess I am so sexy. I looked closely and noticed that his skin was very smooth . . . and tight. I poked his abs. Hard as steel. The skin didn’t even move much. “You are a lot bigger than me . . . how did you fit in my skin? It was supposed to be fitted to me.” I said smugly.

    “The suit is able to expand to different body sizes. My frame is larger than it can take, but the skin is able to adjust even so. I would however like to get my own suit from my base.” He said just as smugly.

    “Wait, there are more of you?”

    “No, I am the only one. The warehouse is just the place that I arrived at” He said.

    “Arrived at?” I almost cried.

    “I come from the future to . . . “

    “Forget it! I don’t care. Your terminator-ass can go where ever you want, but you leave and leave the suit . . . my suit here.” I said impatiently. My headache suddenly got worse.

    “I can’t do that. You are in danger. Your scent is all over the gym, and they have already been there, I’m sure of it. It’s only a matter of time before they track you here. I need to recharge before I can destroy them, I killed many before I followed the Argavian who attacked you last night. My energy levels are nearly depleted. If my fuel cell dies, you die.” He said so matter-of-factly. A thought I saw a slight smile crack across his tight smooth face.

    “You have got to be kidding me. I have to leave this house? I can’t just leave this house, I need my suit. (I felt so weird, I have been out without it, but I . . . just couldn’t go back out in the world as . . . me. Even with everything that is going on.)

    “I recovered the Argavians suit from the scene last night. If is cleaned and sitting on the chair.” He said as he pointed towards the bedroom chair.

    Sure enough, “Jasons” suit was draped over the chair. The empty eyes stared at me ominously. I noticed the torn socks and feet and the opening down the front of the suit. The face was split down from the lower jaw down to the waist.

    “It’s ruined” I complained. I backed up next to . . . “me” as if the suit will come alive at any minute.

    “It will reseal in the shower, much like your suit. The feet won’t be able to mend due to most of the pieces being left behind. But It’s only temporary. I will return this suit to you when I recover my own at the warehouse. Will you come with me now? Would you also tell me where you got the suit to begin with?” He said lightly. The intense stoic look on his face made me kinda hard.

    I looked at Jasons skin defeated. I guess if I don’t want to look like this . . . I have to wear it. It was kind of cute. Smooth, toned, sexy but way too small for me. “That thing is way to small for me.” I said.

    “It is very similar to your suit, in that it adjusts to different sized bodies.”

    I walked over and picked up the ruined suit. It’s empty eyes stared up at me, the nick skin wrinkled as the face flopped back. I looked back at the robot . . . “What should I call you?” I asked.

    “You can call me Derek.” He said with a smile.

    I rolled my eyes before shoving my large flat feet down the soft smooth legs of the suit. My ugly pasty feet emerged where the lizards feet burst out of the suit. I continued to pull the skin over my own body. The tear was visible from the waist, up my chest and neck to the bottom of the jaw. I kind of slipped the face over my own like a hood. The handsome features kind of hugged my eyes and head like a latex glove. I sighed and jumped in the shower. The warm water ran down my suit. Immediately the skin mended itself. The skin was tight when I started the shower but loosened up and became more natural feeling the longer I was in the shower. Before long I was fully erect, my real penis size matched the suits penis skin. I liked my original skin better. I won’t feel like Mark until I wear the suit Derek is wearing now. I came out of the shower and dried off. I looked in the mirror. My body was smooth and tan. My muscles looked defined but still slightly stretched and tight than it looked on the alien. I looked down my sculpted legs until my eyes fell upon my pasty ugly feet. I sighed and grabbed a pair of my own white knee high socks. I pulled them over my large feet and covered the tear in my suit. I looked back at the mirror and posed. I look pretty good. There was just something creepy about looking at the mirror and seeing the “man” who ripped his skin off revealing that he was a lizard alien before trying to eat me.

    I shook my head at the mirror and laughed before getting some underwear. Just as I pulled it over my tight ass the doorbell rang. Derek jerked his head towards the sound. My heart stopped.

    “We need to leave now.” He said calmly.

    He didn’t have to tell me twice. I grabbed some shorts and a tank top and ran down the steps after Derek. He was pulling on some jeans, not even bothering with a shirt. He grabbed some black knee high boots from the closet then started making his way towards the back door. I followed closely, ignoring the door bell.

    Suddenly the door blasted apart and a large muscular man with a suit walked in.

    I ran behind Derek watching fearfully. Derek approached the man. The man hissed viciously, sticking a lizard tongue out. His eyes changed to a bright inhuman yellow. He squatted down, hunching his back. There was a deep growl and his face wrinkled in an inhuman scowl. His leather dress shoes wrinkled and curled before popping open revealing large dinosaur like feet. At the same time there was a tear behind his ass and a thick tail emerged. With a screech he launched his large frame at Derek with his large human hands stretched apart. In midair the skin from his hands tore apart to reveal large sharp claws and green skin beneath before sinking into Dereks neck causing them both to crash from the ground. The lizard jumped off of the robot agilely and landed on his feet in a crouching position, sliding into the cabinets next to me. He looked at me and roared. The mans face stretched as his jaw unnaturally pulled and elongated the skin on his face. He reached up and dug his claws into the side of his strong face and peeled the skin away in one fluid motion. With a snap he tossed aside his face revealing his slightly elongated, no nosed face. He bared his teeth and approached me. The lizards inhuman head, hands and feet sharply contrasted his human suit and bits of skin.

    With surprising speed Derek plowed into the side of the alien. With an impassive face he grabbed the lizards jaws and pulled. The lizards screeched and clawed at Dereks chest and shoulders, bits of skin fell to the floor revealing the metal underneath with a blue glow. Unfazed he continued to pull until the jaw cracked apart with a sickening pop. Green blood sprayed everywhere as the lizard fell limp to the floor.

    Derek looked at me. His neck was clawed to pieces. He looked to the floor and started to gather bits of what I assumed was his skin suit. He placed them on the exposed metal parts of his body and splashed water on himself. The skin slowly began to melt together. After a few minutes he looked normal again, with the exception of the green blood all over his body.

    “I guess a clean-up is in order before we go,” I said still sitting on the floor. I realized how unfazed I was by the attack. With everything that has happened since I got the damn package with my suit, I wasn’t the least bit surprised that a business man, who was really a lizard, kicked down my door to kill me . . . two attempts at my life . . . it seems I’m getting used to it. As I got up examining the lizard, Derek began wiping the blood off of himself. His smooth body glistened in the sunlight. The solid muscles under his tight skin, which I knew were nothing more than plates of steel, were strongly attractive to me. The look on his face was still impassive and serious.

    “So, this guy must have been a warrior right?” I asked looking at Dereks ass.

    “No. This was a spotter like the last one. Taller yes, but not as big as a warrior . . . or as vicious, which is another reason why we need to go back to the warehouse. At this rate, I would be unable to defend you from a warrior.

    The realization that the large lizard man before me wasn’t even the worst of it really disturbed me. I got up with new vigor. “Say no more. I’ll drive, but we are leaving now.”

    —— —————

    We sat silent in the car. He scanned everything we passed, causing his eyes to glow blue. “So who made you?” I asked cautiously. Without a reaction he said, “Google Corporation, which in the future, is known as G-Corp.” I sighed, “Should have figured.”

    “G-Corp becomes the United Nations defense contractor. They make all weapons and provide all research for the UN. Since the Argavian invasion in 3003, the UN has created a covert organization to undermine and destroy the alien threat. I am one of 59 models created to combat the alien forces. However, that is a vastly insignificant number compared to the 159,000 Argavians. So the organization invested in a covert research project known as ChronosX. The project was a success, and we were able to send inorganic objects back in time.”

    “So they sent you.” I said catching on. “Affirmative,” he replied. I really didn’t want to know too much more. “So why do you want to know who gave me the suit you are wearing so bad? How will that help you find these aliens?”

    “As I said before, the aliens use the same synthetic skin as you and me. We actually stole the technology from them.” He suddenly looked at me. “We also believe that whoever originally created the skin was not human. The aliens infiltrated earth before even this time.”

    “Marty is not an alien.” I said. I caught my breath and looked at him worried. He had a bland stare on his handsome face.

    “Marty Devons, head researcher for the BISMT organization, a private contractor for the united states government. He is human. But who he is working for may not be. That’s who I am searching for. If you want to protect you and your friend Marty, I need to find him.” He said.

    “Ok, well I can take you to his house after we get you to . . . oooo he’s hot!!!” I said as I pulled up to a red light. There was a sexy shirtless construction worker sitting next to his jackhammer looking at me with a keen interest.

    “Go” Derek said firmly. He unbuckled readying himself for something . . . probably another attack of some kind.

    “Wha? Why?” I said looking around. Just then the man sat up and began to approach the car looking serious. “Oh Shi!!!”

    I peeled out into the intersection praying someone wasn’t in the way. The man grabbed his jackhammer with one hand. Everyone freaked out yelling at him. He chucked it at my car. The hammer pierced my trunk with such force the front end of the car jumped up from the impact. The huge shirtless man started running with unnatural speed. I floored it.

    “Go to east main take a right, then a left on Billmount. Go down the Billmount until it dead ends into an empty warehouse lot. He looked up and kicked out my sunroof. He then looked around the car for stuff to throw. He pulled up the center council and stood up on the seat. The shirtless man ran right at us. Someone walked in his way and he shoulder barged the man. The man flew into a building with such force blood spurt from his mouth. Then when he crossed the road a car almost hit him, except with an inhuman bound he jumped over the car and onto another one smashing the top before continuing on. The man was in hot pursuit, actually keeping up with my car! The man was shirtless wearing jean and tan work boots. I sped up more, the town was becoming less populated, building became smaller, we were reaching the rural areas. Without stopping for the light, I turn left on Billmount, flooring it. The man began to bound on all fours, I noticed his hand were green and scaly, the skin was gone. His boots also tore apart and his large lizard feet seemed to grip the ground as I started gaining on us.

    Derek chucked the council at the aliens head. It smashed into his face with a squeal of pain. The right side of the mans face sloughed off, revealing his scaly face. With a roar it bounded towards the car faster. I saw the warehouse at the end of the road. Without a second thought I smashed the car through the fence and slammed on the brakes. The alien was heading right for us growling. Without thinking I threw the car in reverse and slammed on the gas with a scream of terror. The car peeled out towards the alien. With a sickening thud the car bounced in the air and the alien roar abruptly stopped. Just to make sure it was dead or hurt, I put the car in drive and ran over the buff man again still screaming. Then the car stalled out and I sat there in silence. Derek silently got out of the car. He began to approach the aliens limp body. I could see a buff shirtless man laying on his side. The side of his human face was facing us, although I could see green blood leaking from his head. His hands and feet were lizard-like and tire tracks could be seen imprinted on his arms and chest, his lower abs were scraped away to reveal the shiny green ones beneath. I was terrified, but felt much better now that it wasn’t moving.

    Suddenly with a low growl, the alien man began to get up. His muscles twitched as he stumbled to a squat position eyeing Derek carefully. With another roar he reared his head up. His human half of his face was distorted in a sadistic smile of pain. His muscles tensed up and he began to arch his back with an animalistic grunt. With a meaty sound the human skin on his body began to rip apart. His pants and the skin beneath gave way to shiny green muscles beneath. It grabbed the smiling human half of his face and pulled it away with a snapping noise. The already large man became an even larger lizard man.

    It roared before limping towards Derek. Derek walked up emotionless blocking a strike from the creatures’ tail before grabbing it by the throat with one hand, pulling it into a choke hold. Even though the creature was a half a foot taller than Derek, who was large enough himself, it looked small in comparison. He squeezed as the lizard tried to push Derek off. With a loud pop and a twist of his arms, Derek broke the aliens neck before letting it go, allowing it to fall limp to the ground.

    “I thought you said you couldn’t take anymore.” I said quietly.

    “If it wasn’t for you hitting the alien with your car a few times, I may not have.” He said before walking towards the entrance to the warehouse. “I’m sure the police will be here soon. We must hurry.”

    We walked into the warehouse, Derek locked the door behind us, hopefully to keep them out. The warehouse was completely empty except for what looked like a tanning bed, mirror and some sort of futuristic computerized pod in the center of the space. Derek approached the pod casually before turning towards me and staring at me with his handsome face.

    “This is my image processor unit. I need a few minutes to charge myself and get my new skin.” With that he started to undress. I felt the heat rising in my suit. The skin felt thick and tight on my body, my penis began to swell. He stood in front of me naked. He looked at me with a serious look on his face.

    “You want to have sexual relations with me don’t you?” he said blatantly. I was so put off by the random . . . truth I almost choked on myself. “No . . . um, of course not . . . you’re not even human . .. ” I said. Besides, that’s my suit . . . and this one is so tight. Hurry up and take that thing off and get your . . . other . . . very hot suit.” I said looking at him . . . wanting him. He smiled and approached him. He bent over . . . I shuddered and closed my eyes expecting a kiss. But none came. He reached behind me for a chord. He looked at me with a stoic look.

    “If you want I can have sex with you after I charge, I am at 1% energy level now.”

    I blushed and backed away. He smiled and reached up to the back of his head and dug his finger nails into his scalp . . . my scalp. My suit was unbearably tight and hot. I wiggled my sweaty toes in my tennis shoes. I noticed one of my knee high socks fell down, showing the torn skin at my ankles revealing my naturally pasty skin. I watched as Dereks face slackened, his eyes dimmed and fell back away from his face. My handsome face wrinkled down as he pulled the skin away from his robotic skull. He continued to pull the skin apart and away from his metal frame. The skin split down his back and the android maneuvered its shoulders out of the skin. With a slapping noise, he let the skin fall to the floor, his metal frame wiggled out of his . . . my toned muscular legs turning the skin inside out. The android stood in front of me truly naked for the first time. He took the cord and opened a hatch in his chest plugging himself into some power supply from the weird machine in the room.

    With that the android just stood there, its human looking eyes opened up to reveal a robotic blue set beneath. He stood silent and still, the blue spaces between his metal plates dimmed before going out along with those eyes. I felt alone for the first time since I woke up this morning.

    “Great!” I said shaking my head. I have no idea how long this was going to take. I looked at my skin on the floor and smiled. Finally, my real self. I picked up my skin and walked up to the shiny pod next to Derek. I looked at myself in the shiny surface. My skin was smooth and young looking. It looked tight, and wrinkled awkwardly in parts of my jawline and neck. “I’ll finally get out of this thing.”

    As I reached up to my face and began to pull at my cheeks there was a knock at the warehouse door. Oh you have got to be kidding. I let go of my face and smoothed it back in place. I walked to the rusted metal door and peered outside. There was a very attractive police officer at the door. He looked at the door confused, then at the wreckage behind him. He was a police biker. He had brown slicked-back hair and wore a black uniform with knee high biker boots. He wore big sunglasses, but at my angle I could see his eyes. He left his helmet on the bike seat next to the wreckage. Something was oddly normal about this man. Something about the very human look of concern and confusion on his face.

    The police officer mumbled something about forgetting his radio on his bike and began to turn around eyeing the area suspiciously. As he passed the car he noticed the alien body on the other side of the vehicle, it’s human skin torn to shreds, revealing the alien lizard underneath. He gasped and cautiously approached the alien examining it.

    “Finally, an actual human.” I mumbled before noticing a jogger running straight for the gate of the warehouse. This man had a very serious inhuman look on his face, and the speed was incredible for his large muscular frame. He had on a backwards hat and gym shorts with white running shoes.

    The officer looked up from the corpse with his hand on his gun and noticed the stranger approaching. He began to walk towards the entrance waving for the runner to stop and not to enter. The man ignored the officer and leaped over the pieces of fence before entering the yard.

    “Oh shit” I said. I slung open the door and ran towards the officer. He turned around with his gun drawn and pointed in my direction worriedly. “Wait!” I said as I skidded to a halt. I forgot about my sock being pulled down revealing the break in my tight skin suit. “That man isn’t a man! He’s going to kill us!”

    “Sir I need you to put your hands up and get on the ground” he said in a deep shaking voice. The large runner behind him smirked as he continued his approach behind the officer. Before he could even react the runner grabbed him by the cuff of his shirt and threw him into my car with a crash before rolling off onto the ground. Some of the runners’ medium length brown hair fell out from under his hat in the process.

    My body felt cold. Not this again. I looked around and saw a lead pipe. I ran for it as the man began to approach me. There was a deep growl from deep within his throat and his sharp intense eyes turned bright yellow. He walked towards me casually, even when I grabbed the lead pipe. I was alone. No robot and now no cop. A smile stretched awkwardly across the mans face before approaching the officers bike. With a grunt he lifted the bike up above his head. Every muscle in the mans body shifted and pulsed. His shoes creaked and tightened, I could tell his claws were tempted to burst out and grip the ground. With a ruff hiss he chucked the bike at me, causing his hat to fall off and his hair to fall in his strong smooth face.

    The bike hurdled in the air towards me. I ducked and rolled before the bike smashed into the warehouse wall. When I rolled I grabbed a handful of dust and whipped it in the runners eyes. The alien screeched and stumbled back. I gripped the pole and swung with all my might at the mans head. With a dull thud I smashed his temple, scraping the skin away from his ear to the back of the head causing it to hang awkwardly down behind his head. Then with another swing I hit his knee cap with a crack, although the shock from the impact vibrated into my hands and arms causing me to drop the pipe. I stumbled back and fell on my ass.

    The alien regained his balance and eyed me like a lion does a calf. His face was contorted in a vicious snarl, and not just from the pipe to the face. Pure malice and hatred oozed from his body. With a wild roar he crouched down on the ground. His massive muscular back began to shift and bulge. The hair fell in front of his crazed tight face and his massive legs and arms began to pulse and bulge. His tennis shoes bunched up before ripping open to reveal his long scaly clawed feet. His large strong hands awkwardly spread out before giving way to long black nails. A tail exploded from his toned ass shredding his shorts in the process and whipped dangerously behind him. His chest and abs wrinkled and stretched tight across his body as his back bulged and finally tore open to reveal a massive green display of scaled muscle. He reached up to his now worn pale tight face and dug his nails into his slightly sunken cheeks before pulling the face apart in shreds revealing the lizards true face beneath. The aliens large green frame emerged from the runners’ skin with his tongue flicking out, his eyes filled with rage and excitement about what he will do to me next.

    I put my hands up expecting the worse before I heard a volley of gun shots in the distance. Wet goo fell over me like rain before I looked up. The alien stood in front of me, his face had a look of shock displayed across it, dotted with holes and a missing eye. Its large frame fell forward and landed on top of me with a thud. The air was pushed out of me before everything went black.

    —- ———–

    I awoke with a start, the cool fresh air flowed into my lungs raggedly. This crap is getting old. I looked up and saw the handsome police man above me with a concerned look on his surprisingly handsome face. The dust was still floating about in the air, telling me that I must have been out for only a few moments. The officer smiled, “Oh thanks god” he said as he got up. “Do you mind telling me what the hell that thing was and why those things are trying to kill you?” he said as he holstered his gun surveying the wreckage, keeping a mindful eye on the alien.

    I slowly got up, I looked down on my body as he turned away to see if there was any damage on my suit. I pulled up my sweaty dirt-covered sock covering the torn skin of my feet. “I don’t really know, I mean these alien dudes and trying to kill me because this robot guy killed one of there friends and . . . “

    The officer was holding up the runners human face with a branch when he looked at me fiercely. “Wait, a robot? Aliens? I mean, I guess the aliens are kind of apparent. Why all this as my first job. My boss is gonna kill me.” He stood up and looked behind me. “Oh . . . nooooo”, he ran over to the wall behind me at the wreckage of his bike. His shoulders slumped. “Fuck.”

    I got up and stood next to him looking at the hole in the wall. I could see some of the area where Derek was charging up, skinless. I thought about my skin sitting on the floor. I can’t let him see this. I looked over at him and saw that he was looking in the warehouse too.

    “Well I guess we should call for back-up and get the hell out of here huh”, I said urgently half turning around to see if he would follow. He mumbled something about his radio being broken before crawling into the hole in the side of the building. “Shit.” I said as I followed.

    He stumbled into the warehouse right towards where the robot was sitting, still as a statue. “So this is the robot you were talking about.” He said as if in a dream state. He didn’t seem to notice my skin sitting on the floor. He put his hands up to his head and began to laugh before sitting down on the floor looking at the robot and all of it’s . . . machine stuff. He wiggled his toes within his leather boots deep in thought. I crouched down next to him, making sure my socks didn’t fall down.

    “Listen, I know this is all weird, but this robot is a good guy . . . good robot. He is the only thing that can really protect us from this seemingly never ending onslaught of lizard space-men.” I moved in front of him to hopefully block his view so he didn’t notice the skin on the floor. “I need you to get some help and do whatever this metal man asks when he wakes up, because there are some bad-ass aliens here trying to steal our testosterone and I assume kill of the human race in the process.”

    He broke off his gaze from what was behind me when I mentioned killing off the human race and stared deep into my eyes. His jaw clenched as I assume he was processing everything I just told him.

    “So you guys are like some incredible duo saving the world from aliens?” He finally said with a smirk.

    “I guess if you want to loo . . . “, before I could finish he grabbed my face and kissed me, sticking his soft tongue down into my mouth. Our faces pressed together in a passionate kiss. Before I could process what just happened he pulled me into his massive body and flipped me down on the ground laying on top of me still kissing me. He broke our kiss with a groan and ripped off his black shirt revealing his surprisingly large toned frame. He pressed his hips against mine while caressing my head with his large smooth arms. He looked into my eyes and smiled before giggling.

    “Oh nothing, I just felt like I’ve done something like this before.” He said cryptically, obviously trying to be funny. With another mischievous smile he unbuttoned his pants revealing a large thick cock. Then he practically ripped my shorts and underwear away with one hand. He was about to pull my socks off my massive feet before I stopped him. He almost had a look of recognition as to why I didn’t want him to. He began to gyrate against me while kissing me again. With a snort he thrust his cock into my ass. It felt so cool and . . . amazing. He pumped as I groaned. My skin was so tight and worn. He grabbed my hair and pulled. The skin around my eyes almost misaligned. He didn’t seem to notice.

    He went from looks of serious animalistic pleasure to fits of laughing oddly enough. It was so strange, but with everything he had witnessed I was sure he was in shock . . . and it was so good. My toes curled as I almost came. His body contracted showing me every muscle sliding beneath his skin. With one swift movement he flipped position pulling me on top of him. He reached down and tore his tight black pants apart to reveal his smooth ass. I jammed my cock, which slipped out of the skin I was wearing, and I started fucking him hard. As our bodies slid across each other and I came closer and closer to peaking, I heard a tear and felt cool air around my nose and cheek area, the tension in my mask lessened. My skin tore. I looked down worried, and he was looking right at me. He just smiled and whispered, “I’ve seen weirder things today, keep going.” I groaned and continued with a renewed vigor.

    He practically roared and wrapped his thick legs around me pulling me in closer. He reached up to the sides of my face with a hungry look on his face and pulled my cheeks away from my face. I let my mask slide away from my body and it tore easily off in one fluid motion. With screams of pleasure he tore bits of my disguise off like a child unwraps a present. As he tore the last remnants of my upper body away and flung it above his head and screamed clutching me tighter with his legs. The veins showed in his neck, his muscled tightened. His black boots began to twist and wiggle. I could hear the leather groan and stretch. Then just as I’m assuming we both came, the leather tore apart revealing green lizard feet and his cock, like the Jason alien before, burst open revealing a green cock and spewed cum all over my chest.

    I screamed and pulled out cuming on the floor. I slid back away from him screaming until my back hit one of Dereks machines. “Really? Not again!” I screamed at the laughing police alien. He was rolling. The lines on his face deepened as he heaved with laughter. He slowly stood up, kicking away the remnants of boot and skin showing his full reptilian foot.

    “Oh this is so delicious, it’s gotta be fattening,” he said playfully. “I figured you two would have been dead by now, or at least separated.” He giggled again before panting. “I can’t believe you caused the queen this much trouble, it’s all fate!” He approached the robot, sitting statue still, and knocked on his head with his fist. “This F-series model is nothing we expected, but still, to take out two warriors, well one, I killed the last one; and a scout while protecting a human by himself is . . . impressive.” Eyeing it wonderingly.

    “What is with you fuckers! Why the hell do you want me dead so much! Oh and your count is off, we killed two scouts.” I said with a knot in my stomach.

    “Oh we aren’t after you so much as the robot here . . . of course we would have searched you out and killed you too for killing one of us. To answer your second question . . . ” He smiled and approached me again. “You thought you killed the first one didn’t you? Well Jason is still very much alive.” He smiled evilly. “Which is why the irony in our meeting is so funny to me.” The smile stretched even wider, his eyes glowed bright yellow, his long pupils sharpened. “I can see you aren’t recognizing me, I said before, you were the first human I have been with that ever made me ruin my human suit.” He said in an inhuman voice, wiggling his clawed toes in the process.

    My fears were confirmed. This was it for me. He began to laugh maniacally; his elongated toothy smile dominated his crazed human face. His perfect white teeth crumbled to reveal sharp inhuman teeth, which gave way to an inhuman snake-like tongue. His hands rose up to his slightly wrinkled face, he paused and winked before digging his now black nails into his handsome face. The skin bundled up in his grip as he pulled the skin apart and allowed his scaly head to emerge from the flesh. With a sickened wet sound he pulled the skin down and off throwing it over his head. He scraped the skin from his toned abs and chest in quick fluid motions. He stood before me with his tail holding a part of his human skin completely revealed. Scars littered his scaly green body. He laughed again.

    “Thissss is it for you human. Soon the queen will be here to collect the robot, her prize, and we will be free to harvest what we need from you meat sacs.” Just as he jumped towards me with his teeth bared and claws displayed out to kill, his chest exploded, and from it emerged a shiny fist with bright blue light showing from between the integrate metal plates of the armor. The lizard looked down in complete shock. “Ok, now you killed two scouts . . . , ” he said before falling limp, hanging on the robots arm.

    I fell to my knees emotionless. My body felt drained; my mind numb. How did I get myself into this mess. I didn’t even react when the dead alien fell to the floor and it’s blood splattered on my face. The robot walked over to me to help me up. I let him. I noticed that his body was brighter now, the light seemed to penetrate the metal plates. His eyes were almost blinding when I looked up.

    “Are you ok?” he asked in a very robotic voice.

    “Yes, I’m fine. Thank god you finished recovering when you did.” I stood up looking at all of the bits of skin and fabric. I stepped on my old Jason face. I was so glad I wasn’t wearing anything anymore. I looked down at the suit that Derek was wearing; my original suit. I didn’t even care to wear it anymore. I just didn’t want to be someone else anymore. There was enough out in this world that doesn’t seem like what it is . . . I was so sick of it. I noticed that the robot still had it’s smooth cool arm around my shoulder.

    “Thank you so much Derek for saving me multiple times these 2 days. Lets get you to Marty’s building to meet this queen.” I said finally.

    “Negative, she is coming here. We should get you to safety.” He began to walk towards the door with my hand in his. His metal frame clanked against the floor.

    “Wait, you can’t go outside looking all robot . . y” I said pulling him back. He looked at me then nodded. He walked towards the tanning bed-like thing and opened it up. He glanced at me then laid inside of it shutting it around him like a coffin. There was a blue glow and about 5 minutes later the coffin opened. Steam came pouring out before Dereks human form emerged from the coffin, sexy as ever and completely naked.

    He was perfect. His now human looking eyes looked at me as a smile spread across his face.

    “Do you like this form?” he said in his mechanical voice.

    “Ye . . . y . . . yes.” I stammered, trying to hide my erect penis.

    “Good,” he said in his human voice. He picked up the jeans he was wearing before and began to make his way towards the door. I put on my gym shorts and tennis shoes and followed him to the door. Just as Derek put his hands on the door handle, the door blew open launching both of us back into the room landing in some old boxes. The air still flew out of me upon impact and my head throbbed.

    When the dust settled I saw 3 men enter the room in suits and sunglasses. One had short brown hair, one long brown hair, and the last one was a large bald black man. All three were wearing dark sunglasses.

    The three just stopped and stared at us with stoic faces before moving aside for a large man talking on a cell phone. He was absolutely gorgeous and had a scary intense look on his face.

    “I want those papers on my desk by the end of the week. I’ll be in tomorrow to see that it’s finished.” He casually said before hanging up his phone. He looked at us biting his lip, then smiled.

    “So . . . you’re the bot that’s been causing me soo much trouble?” The three men walked further into the room and surrounded us, standing with their arms crossed in front of their chests and their jaws clenched. They looked just as calm as the man on the phone, just waiting for a signal from who I was assuming was in charge. “And you must be Marty’s friend . . . man you ARE ugly.” He said with fake shocked tone. “Maybe I should not have gotten so mad at Marty for giving you the suit after all . . . “, the men surrounding us snickered. My heart jumped when I heard Marty’s name. “You look more alien than us without these suits.” He said with a laugh.

    “You said you got mad at Marty. What did you do to him?” I said in a shaking voice, worried about what the reply may be.

    “Huh, I figured him not contacting you since he sent the package would have given you that answer.” His eyes looked far away for a sec, smiling. “I ate him for lunch that afternoon.”

    My heart dropped as I slumped to the floor. No, not Marty. I got him killed for . . . me trying to hide . . . who I am? I looked down at my own pale hands sadly. The boss was looking at the short haired man, brushing the side of his face with his hand like a mother would a child.

    Derek stepped forward with his arms crossed around his broad, toned chest, surveying the three men surrounding us. “It’s time to end this. Your plans have failed, I must terminate you.” I realized that this man must be the queen Derek and Jason mentioned. But he looks like a . . . well he?

    The large handsome boss-man shrugged and began circling the three men surrounding us. “I think not bot. You are just something to do at lunch. Not quit the challenge you think you are to me. You might have gotten lucky with a few spotters and some warriors, but these gentlemen are my babies.” He walked up to the one with long hair and kissed him passionately allowing his forked tongue to flick out and his eyes to glow savagely towards me as he did.

    “You must be so confused human. You see, I am the queen . . . I swear. Your women are just a bit smaller than our anatomy can . . . fit.” He smiled messaging the shoulders of the black guy. “Granit, your males aren’t much bigger, but I have to make due. After all, your males will make me a mother soon! You should be congratulating me, not trying to kill me.” He said with a playful hurt face.

    “In our defense, you were trying to kill us first.” I blurted out.

    “Well you started it when you went on your little date with Jason.” He shot back. “I hear you are quit the lay.” He said before winking. “You can’t expect me to allow you to live when you pretty much made him reveal himself to you. And then you kill him? Who’s the real bad guy here . . . ” His phone vibrated and he pulled it out frowning. “Ok, well it’s been nice chatting with you two, but mommas gotta go. Boy’s . . . kill them.” He said as he began texting while walking towards the doorway. “Oh, save me the humans heart, that’s my favorite part.” He said with one last wink at me.

    With a sudden movement Derek raised his hands and pointed right at the back of the boss; his arm skin exploded into shreds as this bright hot blue light erupted from his palms, his human eyes gave way to a bright blue glow. The man turned around dropping his phone and rose up his hands defensively before the large black guy bounded into the line of fire. With a loud screech and in an explosion of light, brown bits of human skin, fabric and green blood, he exploded. The handsome queen flew off to the side and fell into some wooden crates with a roar; his cell phone broke on the ground.

    With an angry hiss the other two men jumped at him. The long haired man pushed me aside before grabbing one of Dereks arms and pulling it behind him. Derek back handed the one with short hair. He flew a few feet into the wall. When he got up, the mans’ handsome face was wrinkled awkwardly out of place. Bits of green scales showed around his eyes. The one with long hair bared his sharp teeth as he began to grown in size. His ass tore apart as a long tail wrapped around Dereks neck. His suit jacket ripped apart at the seams as his dress shirt tightened around his muscular body. His black leather shoes gave way to huge lizard feet. His belt snapped apart and his shirt and dress pants began ripping. The pale skin beneath stretched and bulged awkwardly before giving way to the usual green body beneath. While the lizard was still growing, Derek grabbed the long haired man’s bulging face and pulled at the skin while circling around him. His once handsome face stretched awkwardly to the side as the skin covered his eyes. The enraged lizard swung its giant fists blindly. His faces’ outline could be seen under the side of his human mask, one side of his head had long human hair as the other had a human face stretched beyond recognition. The robot jumped behind him and mule kicked him into the other handsome short haired man who began approaching the brawl. They fell into each other with a hiss.

    The handsome boss got out of the pile of boxes and brushed off his suit with an intense look of anger on his chiseled face. He casually walked to where the commotion was and crossed his arms watching the fight. He glanced at me at one point, glaring which eerily turned into a smirk before shifting his yellow slit eyes back on the fight.

    Dereks eyes glowed as he jumped on top of the now larger lizards back. His tan skin seemed to glisten as he punched the lizard in the back of the head. The lizard roared and threw him off. Derek landed on his bare feet with a thud. The lizard got off the handsome short haired man, who’s face looked calm with the exception of his fierce eyes. The lizard started swinging back at Derek with powerful haymakers, between them there were sharp whips from it’s tail.

    The short haired man stood up and took off his suit jacket. He crouched down in an animalistic pose with a now crazed angry look on his otherwise handsome face. His large muscular frame started pulsing and growing, tightening his clothes. His ass puckered before the pants split and a long thin green tail emerged. Instead of his body growing and bursting from the skin, the handsome man ripped his shirt off exposing his bulging muscles. His dress shoes curled and wrinkled before his sharp black claws emerged from the stretched leather. His fingers popped open to reveal the long nails before he dug his fingertips into the skin of his abs. His jaw clenched up and he revealed a wide smile as he pulled the skin of his stomach apart with the familiar wet meaty sound. He peeled the skin off his arms and torso in long wet strips until finally he reached up to his handsome slightly slackened face. With two large now green hands, he messaged his high cheeks until they wrinkled and moved the rest of his face before pulling them away. His face split apart, and slid away in one fluid motion. This lizards was thinner than the other, but seemed more dangerous.

    I looked at Derek. Bits and pieces of his handsome skin was torn away, showing the bright silver metal beneath, and sometimes the blue areas between the metal plates. His face was still mostly intact except for a clawed gash across his neck. He lifted the much larger lizard man into the air and flung him aside with his blue eyes blazing. The lizards screeched as it hit the wall hard. With a blur, the newly naked agile lizard ran behind Derek and slashed his back. My eyes couldn’t even follow the thing. All I saw was a green blur and bits and pieces of Dereks skin falling on the ground, with the occasional spark. Derek stumbled to his knees before the alien stopped and stood next to him with his arms crossed. He still had the tight suit pants on, but everything else was as alien as the other one. The other bigger one got up and stood to the other side of Derek.

    The handsome queen approached Derek as the two lizards grabbed one of Dereks arms. They began to pull. The handsome man stood in front of Derek and laughed.

    “I admit, you are a better model than I expected, but I’m rather underwhelmed by your attempt to kill me. Maybe you didn’t charge all the way?” he said as he poked at a gash in Dereks head. He kind of held up the skin so that it covered the silver metal beneath before letting it fall back down the side of his head.

    He gave the two lizards a quick nod and they began to pull. Derek strained as sparks began to fly out of his armpits. The skin kind of thinned and melted away as the blue light faded, revealing sparks and machinery, breaking and twisting. His face was still, but flinched with every spark.

    The queen crouched down right in front of Dereks far away stare. “I’m going to give birth to an entire nation or Argavians, and we . . . will . . . destroy mankind in one massive attack.” He said with such vile authority, some spit came out of his mouth and hit Derek on his right cheek. There was a sizzling noise as his tan check bubbles and fell away from his metal skull.

    Suddenly, Dereks eyes glowed bright blue again as he made fists with his hands. His arms pulled in despite the lizards effort to pull the arms free from the torso. Derek opened his metal hands again and his mouth, and from them emerged a massive blue energy beam. The two lizards were hit square in the chest, as the one aimed right at the queens surprised human face missed and struck his/her shoulder instead; as the two lizard children released their hold on Derek causing the movement. The two lizards that were hit screeched before exploding into pieces like the first one did. The queen was blasted back with an inhuman squeal into another pallet of empty crates.

    Dereks body fell to the ground and the blue faded. His eyes looked dead as smoke came billowing from his mouth. The many breaks in his skin suit showed me that all of the crevices between his metal plates weren’t glowing anymore. He was shut down or broken.

    There was a very loud deep growl behind me. The queen emerged from the wreckage. Her human handsome face twisted in fury. The man approached me and Derek with shaky steps. There was a green gash in his shoulder, and his suit looked singed and wrinkled from the fight.

    “I am so FUCKING sick of you two it not even funny. Do you have any idea how hard it is to get a suit like this for a guy my size.” He said in obvious fury. His handsome features quivered with rage. His fists tightened with each step. His dress boots tightened and wrinkled a bit too. “The worst thing about this is that you actually got away with blowing up my babies!!!” He snarled as he stopped before us breathing heavily. The slits in his eyes became thinner and the muscles beneath his face shifted as he clenched his angular jaw. “I am going to tear you limb from limb myself before eating your little boyfriend here for dinner.” He said through gritted now sharp inhuman teeth.

    With inhuman speed that I haven’t witnessed with the other aliens, he ran up to Derek shoving me aside. I flew into the boxes again, knocking the wind from my lungs. He lifted Derek up by the neck with one arm. He reached up to Dereks handsome motionless . . . lifeless face and peeled the skin away, revealing the metal skull beneath. He then grabbed Dereks arm and pulled it effortlessly from his body in one fluid movement. Sparks flew and Derek flinched.

    Then his eyes turned on, glowing bright blue again. The cracks in his body glowed brightly beneath what little human skin he had left on his body. The android threw out his human looking feet and kicked the queen square in the chest blasting him back onto the cement floor. He then ran at the stunned man and began punching him in the stomach causing the floor to shake with each strike. Each impact made sparks fly from his metal knuckles. When the queen recovered from the surprise attack he punched him back in the metal stomach causing him to fly back onto the ground with a metallic thud.

    The mans suits and dress shirt were singed away revealing his still human looking abs beneath. “I can’t believe you actually hurt me you little prick! . . . . you are actually going to make me . . . . . lose . . . . my . . . ” He ripped his suit and shirt off revealing his bulging muscular frame. His entire body looked tight and straining. “Temper!!!!” He said, before he began laughing inhumanly. “Oh I think I’ve been confined in this skin long . . . enough,” he said as his face tightened and his shoulders bunched up.

    There was a rumble/growl deep within his body followed by a cracking noise as he crouched down in the familiar animalistic pose. His dress boots widened and wrinkled like socks. His body began to elongate and bubble, the muscles under his human skin shifted and rolled. With a violent rip a giant tail erupted from his human ass splitting the pants away. His dress boots split apart as wide huge scaly dinosaur-like feet emerged from the black smooth leather. His legs bulged and rolled before ripping open to reveal large muscular huge legs beneath. His legs, feet and tail looked awkwardly larger than any of the other aliens combined. He . . . she was going to be a big one. His spine furrowed out, pushing against the skin of his back, the muscles shifted and popped up until with a sickening wet sound, the human skin wrinkled away allowing for an abnormally large back to emerge. The shoulders and chest slid down and off the large green frame. His once handsome face elongated, his jaw widened as the face stretched to an unnaturally wide grin before splitting open and sliding away revealing the aliens dinosaur face.

    This creature was massive. I can’t believe it all fit in that human disguise. I just sat and stared at the massive beast shaking the remnants of his . . . her human form away. She approached Derek and slammed her large scaly fist down on his chest. There was a metal squeal as his chest caved in and sparks flew out of his neck. The lights dimmed for a second. Then she lifted him up and held his head to her level.

    “Like I ssssssssaid. I’m tooo much for you bot.” She hissed. Without hesitation she tossed him on the ground and reached down with her large hand, and like a child picking a berry, she pulled Dereks head from his body effortlessly. Sparks flew and the lights from the robots body dimmed. He was dead. She threw her head back and tossed Dereks head into her mouth and swallowed it like someone taking an aspirin for a headache.

    My heart sank. Derek was gone and I was alone and about to be lunch. I didn’t even try to get away. Her massive frame shook the ground as she approached me. She stopped and seemingly smiled before reaching down at me. Her hand was right above my head when I closed my eyes. Suddenly I heard a scream and felt some hot air whip across my face. The inhuman deep scream ended suddenly as warm liquid rained down on me. When I opened my eyes, I saw her large lower body still standing in front of me. As I looked up, her motionless body ended at her neck. Her ugly head was gone, severed at the singed neck. Green blood was everywhere. Dereks metal head was lying next to me, a slight haze of smoke emanated from his bright blue flickering eyes.

    “Your alive . . . er working?” I said breathlessly.

    “I have multiple power cells. My body can still be functional as long as you put my pieces in the micro-repair initialization machine.” He said in a flinching robotic tone. My eyes watered as relief washed over me.

    —– —— ——

    “Hey babe, could you move this couch for me while I vacuumed under it?” I said lightly as Derek walked inside after taking out the trash. His handsome tan sexy body filled out my clothes nicely. He nodded and lifted the couch by himself with inhuman strength and speed. He smiled as I cleaned the carpet. He put the couch down then walked up to me with an intense kind look on his smooth perfect face and kissed me. “I hope I make you happy dear,” he said in a sexy human sounding voice.

    It has been almost two years since we stopped the alien invasion. There have been a few other attempts on our lives from the remaining Argavians here on earth, but we both took care of them. Now we are happily married, and I never again had to hide behind a suit. I was happy with Derek and the “man” he has emulated to be. All I can say with everything that has happened is . . . Thank you Marty.


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