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I woke up in a hospital bed, unclothed, in a hideous gown, and feeling alone. I felt as though as I was dreaming, but what I saw was nothing I ever planned on seeing. A few hours ago, I was having sex with the most important person in my life, my best friend, Ryan. And now, I have no clue what has become of him. He was a hero in my book, tall, blonde, dark, and more than handsome. I looked at myself barely able to maintain composure. He saved our friend, Grant’s, life when he could not bear the pain of being gay. I felt the same way right now though. Upon examination of Ryan’s body, they had to have noticed that he was having anal sex. There was probably large pools of semen near his tight muscular ass and down his pants leg. I felt vulnerable, ready to fall apart. My family had been trying to engage me in conversation, trying to learn what happened, but I could not utter a word to them. I was sobbing uncontrollably. I cared so deeply for Ryan. He was my pillar of strength and I have no clue what has happened to him.

“What happened James?” my mother had asked me.

“I… just… I just don’t know,” I managed to utter between my crying.

“Tell us what happened. The police need to understand,” my father said to me kind of too harshly.

“I don’t even fucking understand what happened! So how the hell do you expect me to tell them? I just know that Ryan was hit by a car. That’s it. Now I’m going to find out where my best friend is,” I said putting some real clothes on.

“James, please, you’re supposed to rest,” my mother said grabbing my hand.

“I don’t care. I need to know how he’s doing,” I replied gently, moving her hand gently before I ran out.

I ran as fast as I could to the front desk asking where Ryan would be staying. She told me that he was in the ICU (Intensive Care Unit) and I ran as fast as I could. I felt weak as I ran, my vision blurring and my heart racing beyond belief. I entered the room where I saw my friend, most of him wrapped in casts and bandages and hooked up to oxygen.

“What are you doing here?” one of the doctors asked.

“I had to see him,” I said gasping for air.

“Are you family?” he asked again.

“No, I’m his best friend, but I might as well be his family.”

“Unless you are family, you can’t be in here right now.”

“You can more than see that they are not here,” I growled at the man.

I ran up to Ryan in tears and hugged him gently, my silent tears running down from my face to his.

“I will call security, whether you are his friend or not,” the doctor said seriously to me.

“Fuck you. He’s in a coma, isn’t he?” I blurted out being distraught.

“Yes, now please leave, I don’t want to call security. It’s just protocol,” he said showing a little kindness.

I walked out of the room and I saw the most a man standing right outside the room. His one foot was back against the wall and he stood relaxed with his arms folded. He looked about two years older than me, but he looked familiar. He had blonde hair, kept short and gelled in the front, a five o’ clock shadow of blonde hair, and black glasses with thick rims. He was built, more than Ryan and I, and he had a serious expression on his face. He had on a tight green v-neck shirt and tight light-colored khakis. I gawked at him, he was a beautiful guy, and even his facial hair was hot, something that Ryan or I never thought was attractive. He was the perfect blend between a hipster and a jock. I walked by him, suspiciously and he said in a cool tone, “Hey, you must be James.”

His voice was intoxicating. It wasn’t too deep to where he sounded barbaric, but I was like a twelve year old. It was soothing to me and I couldn’t quite pinpoint who this guy was. I have seen him around, but I couldn’t think of how I knew him.

“Yeah…” I said with my voice trembling.

“I need to talk to you, in private.”

“Why? What is this about?”

“I happen to know more than what you think.”

“I still don’t get what you are talking about.” I had a clue. He must know about us. I was so fucked. People know about us.

“My name is Evan, it’s been a long time, and I’m sorry it came to this for us to reunite, but I’m Ryan’s cousin.” he said as he grabbed me in for a tight embrace.

I couldn’t help but start to bawl again, but this time, I actually felt comforted. He was a good head taller than me and my head rested between his beefy, muscular pectoral muscles. He stroked my hair as he held me in his arms, as I wet his shirt with my tears.

“I’m so sorry. I… I couldn’t save him,” I screamed into his chest.

“You couldn’t do anything to change this. Seeing this again is not what I ever thought I would see,” he said as I felt a tear land onto my face.

He pulled even closer to him, so close that I could smell the musk of his body with every breath I took.

“What… what do you mean?” I managed to say.

“Here let’s go, I have a a story for you. You will understand then,” he said as he brought me into the stairwell.

“Believe it or not, I faced the same thing you are not too long ago,” he said as he put his arm around me.

I was completely intoxicated by his presence, he just reminded me an older Ryan, and I wanted to hear his story. As I looked at him, I remember us when we were smaller kids together, him playing football at Ryan’s family gatherings with friends. And I felt a childhood bond I did not feel in a long time, a fire burned out by the cold winds of time.

“Two years ago, I lost someone who was just as important to me as Ryan was to you,” he said seriously.

“It’s hard, losing a best friend,” I said quietly.

“He wasn’t just my best friend. I… loved him and before you say anything else, Ryan… told me right before graduation,” he said as he gazed into my eyes.

“Who was he?” was all I managed to asked, not even caring that he knew.

“Elliot Graham, do you remember what happened?”

“No…”

“He… he… committed suicide, right in front of me, the first person I ever fell in love with,” he said as tears flowed from his face.

“Why?”

“It’s a really long story, actually,” he said as he looked at me.

I could see the look in his eyes as he stared into me. I could feel his desire to tell his story, to let me know that he has been in my situation. I stared back into his bright blue sad eyes, full of loss, emotion, and wisdom. I wanted to hear his story and in a twisted way, I wanted to feel his pain too. I did not want to be the only one who was suffering.

“Please… if it takes forever, I’d listen,” I said back to him.

He looked at me, then the ground, and heaved a large sigh.

“It all started our senior year of high school. We had been best friends for our entire life. But, he decided he was going to be a Marine. That was his goal. His family didn’t have any money to pay for school and this was his way out. We trained every single day after school, to get him ready for the Marines. I was always their to support him and make sure he stayed on track. We did some pretty rough things, just so he could excel, he always wanted to be the best of everything. He was tall, dark hair, green eyes, and a body built for sin. But, he was gay, and that was something I didn’t expect from him. The one day, after we had worked out together, we went back to his house to go swimming and have a few drinks, he made his first move on me. He was my best friend, so when he had decided he was going to kiss me, I couldn’t say no. As much I had wanted to say no, to say that I was straight, I couldn’t deny the amount of love I felt for him. He was entrancing, his lips, softer than a cloud, his smell, more enticing than scent imaginable. His body, godly, perfectly built, a full out machine, sculpted from pure beauty and innocence. He was not one to express love to anyone he liked, and I guess that alcohol was his way of telling me that he liked me. His kiss was full of passion and it was more than obvious that he had been hiding his feelings from me for so long. And I hid it from him too, I had just been in a relationship and his kiss made me feel something I had never felt in my entire life. He told me right after the first kiss that he loved me and he scooped me up from the pool and into his bedroom. That night, I had received anal. He knew how to make me feel over the top and for that first time I had ever been with a guy sexually, he made sure that I got off first and made sure that I was comfortable. He made love to me, in a way that I knew would never be able to replace it again with a woman. And as he readied for the Marines as we neared graduation, we continued our relationship, all in secrecy. All in a way, that we could be in love, but hide it from those around us. One night though, it all changed. We were invited to our friend’s bonfire after graduation. There was alcohol there, so we decided we would go. Everybody there was a little tipsy, and we decided we had to go take a piss. We did and Elliot started sucking my dick in the middle of the woods and one of our football teammates saw us in the woods. He told everybody and within just a night, the entire community knew about us. The “teammate” told everyone at the party and they had kicked our asses, calling us fags and then telling the military. Remember, this was before Don’t Ask Don’t Tell was repealed. Elliot’s dreams were crushed and he kept getting letters in the mail about his sexuality, his parents kicking him out, and then he lived at my house for a while, until my parents couldn’t deal with the harassment anymore. We moved out to a campsite and lived in the tent for a summer, sometimes with random people threatening us and we lived with a gun, ready for someone to try and end it. One day, that same player who found us in the woods, found us in our tent with a bunch of our former friends, tied us up, and threw us in the back of his van. They all took turns, fucking him, raping him bareback, and cumming inside of him, and then beating the shit out of him. They would then line him up in front of me and through their sheer body force, force him to chain fuck me too. I could feel his tears as he went through this pain. And then, they would whip him until his entire back would be covered in blood. After they had their way with us, they threw me out of the van tied up and gave him a rope, miles away from our campsite. We were both completely naked, covered in nothing but blood and cum. He looked at me and immediately, I saw that the person that I loved was gone and nothing but a vessel that longed for death stood before me. He gave me the tightest hug and said that he was sorry. He went up to a tree with a low lying branch, tied a knot around his neck, and hung himself in front of me. I screamed and screamed for help, but it took three days for someone to find us. I was in love, but that was all taken away by people who were too ignorant to understand what love is. And all I wanted to do was join him,” Evan said to me.

“I’m so sorry Evan,” I said as he began to cry into my shoulder.

“Don’t be. I’m worried about you,” he said as he wiped away his tears.

“Soon, they’ll know. You’re in quite a similar situation I was in, living with the guilt in this kind of place. I’m here to take you away until you go to school. Ryan told me you, him, and Grant were on full scholarships,” he said as he stared into my eyes.

I stared back, seeing who I loved as well within those eyes. I was drawn into them, not only because he looked just like who I loved, but because he was hiding me from the place I have come to loathe. I closed my eyes, parted my lips and kissed Evan right on the mouth.

“Let’s go get your things,” he said as he looked at me in shock as he put a finger between our lips.

We ran back to my house in his Corvette and grabbed everything that I owned. My parents said that my moving out was okay, because they didn’t want to drive me to school in the first place. They had not yet known what had happened the night before on graduation. We drove back to his nice apartment in the outlying city and put my things in a corner. We had both done quite a few shots of liquor and we were pretty drunk He then pushed me into a corner, and said, “About earlier…” before he was interrupted again by my lips.

“Nobody… nobody, should ever live in your pain,” I said as I gave him my tongue.

He returned the favor, however, he was hesitant. It was obvious that it has been quite a while for him and my energy had quickly returned. He then started taking off my clothes and then the sexual animal that lied within him came forth. He explored and licked every inch of my body with fervor and I couldn’t even keep up. He was in full control of me and then he did the unexpected. He put his ten inch dick inside of me and fucked me feverishly. He had been quite more experienced and it gave me a new thrill that Ryan had ever given me, just because of his sheer strength. I could do nothing except take it, as he pumped me faster and stronger than anything I had ever felt. I quickly felt like his bitch as he poured his years of sexual frustration into me. I felt overtaken, in a new world, just an ecstasy unparalleled to that of anything that I knew.

“Oh god, James! No wonder why Ryan loved you! I’m about to burst!” he screamed as he grasped me.

I could do nothing but moan. He had made me feel so submissive, so complacent. He was my Prince Charming. He took me away from that evil place. I was now in hiding, free from the oppressive place that I had finally escaped. I felt his balls tighten, and then the flood of hot, creamy cum, that was unleashed upon my asshole. It was more than I have ever felt. It must have been built up from the long time since he had sex. And I came immediately He then sucked my neck and that was the last thing I remembered about that night. I woke up, clenched within his arms and clenched him back, realizing what I had done. I snuggled deep within his masculine chest and slightly scruffy chin and fell back asleep, dreaming that both of the men I cared about were in my arms.

I wonder, “Would Ryan want this?”

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I had worked as a busboy at the mall restaurant for about nine months, my hours limited by the fact that I was still not yet 18 years old. Old curfew laws meant that I was not able to work past 10 o’clock at night until I was 18. Now that I was getting ready to head into college, it was important that I would be able to increase my hours by being able to work into the night. Even though my hourly wages were still pretty meager, any additional time would certainly benefit me.

The restaurant manager and my immediate boss, Troy, was the son of the restaurant owner. Troy wasn’t unpleasant to work with, and didn’t play any favorites among the other workers and me. He was perhaps three years older than me at most, tall, handsome and blonde. The few girls that worked at the restaurant were quite taken by his looks, and tended to giggle every time he came by and smiled at them. But it was made very clear that there would be no fraternizing amongst the employees. Still, as I got closer to my 18th birthday, Troy seemed to take a greater interest in me. He still wasn’t showing me any favoritism over the other workers, but he seemed to be a little friendlier and more attentive. Likewise, Troy’s dad became friendlier with me during this time.

I knew that I was a good worker, and that I pretty much had a job here as long as I wished. There were two other boys working for the restaurant who were younger than me, but who had actually worked there longer. This, according to Troy, is what was keeping my hourly wage from being raised above theirs until I could receive the differential for being able to work later into the night, after closing hours. Troy told me the he and his father were looking forward to my being able to work later, so they could focus on other administrative duties while I finished the clean-up and food preparation that would normally have been their after-hours responsibility.

The few times I saw Troy’s dad, Jim, at the restaurant, he would jokingly put his arm around my shoulder and tell me that he was counting down the days until I turned 18 so he could have a life away from the restaurant. Maybe it wasn’t a joke because, almost immediately upon my turning 18, my hours were extended. My college classes would prevent me from coming in early to do food preparation, so much of that preparation was changed to my late shift. That meant it would be at least midnight, if not later, before I would end up going home. That was fine with me because I was more of a night owl, anyway.

It also meant that I was the only non-family employee working after 10 o’clock. I was given an extra set of keys and alarm codes since my later shift also meant that I would often be the only one at the store left to close out after Troy or his father were done with their work. Again, this didn’t bother me because I guess I am a bit of a loner as well. It also meant that I didn’t have to wear my restaurant uniform after hours. Jim told me he wasn’t worried about what I wore as long it was clean. So, once the stoves were turned off my after-hours uniform of choice was a loose T-shirt and tennis shorts.

For the next two weeks, Troy and I worked side-by-side as he showed me the closing procedures I would need to have down before he could let me have free reign of the restaurant. The next week it was Jim who provided instruction while Troy got a break. He was probably in his late 40s, but could easily have passed for someone in his early 30s with his dark hair and unlined face. Physically and visually, one might even be able to mistake Jim for Troy’s older brother. I enjoyed working side-by-side with Jim, feeling very comfortable with him, his down-home demeanor and good-natured ribbing.

“You might as well get out of that uniform and into your other clothes,” he laughed at closing time. “Hell, I don’t really care if you work naked just as long as you do your job and don’t drag anything through the soup.”

I thought that an odd remark coming from the old man, but it didn’t bother me.

The next week after that it was Troy again. In between all the work he seemed to take more of an interest in my personal life. He asked me if I was dating, what did I enjoy doing, what hobbies I had, and so on. It was easy for me to answer his questions, but I still didn’t yet feel comfortable asking him any of my own, since he was still my boss.

“So, why do you wear those short tennis shorts,” asked Troy, “instead of the long basketball shorts like all the kids wear today?”

“I don’t like the feel of the fabric down my legs,” I replied. “I don’t like the baggy style of clothes, I guess. Is it a problem?”

“No, no,” Troy said with a dismissing wave of his hand. “My dad jokes that your shorts remind them of the disco shorts guys used to wear in the 80s. He says that you have the legs for them, though.”

There was another odd remark that seemed to praise my youthful build, tied again to me exposing skin. Again, I wasn’t quite sure what Troy meant with his statement, but I found it funny and laughed.

“So your dad thinks I have nice legs?” I asked in jest.

“And a nice butt, too,” Troy replied as he walked past me and patted my ass in passing.

I stood there a little stunned, to say the least. I didn’t really feel offended, but I wasn’t sure how much of what he said was a joke and how much might have been true. I shook it off and went about my work.

Another couple weeks later and I was pretty much left alone after hours, with Troy or Jim dropping in occasionally to check up on me. When they did drop in, they tended to stand close to me and touch me with friendly gestures. Both of them would comment about my “new uniform”, usually with a wink about how “cute” I looked in it, and how they were thinking of making that my full-time uniform. Jim even pointed to my crotch one time and told me to make sure that I didn’t “drop that sweet thing in the soup.” Again, I never felt offended, and somehow felt strangely flattered by their glances, closeness, and comments.

It was now a little over two months since I became ‘the’ night person. I liked the solitude, but I now kind of missed talking to Troy or Jim. Late one night as I was just finishing up everything, Jim dropped in.

“Hey, Evan.”

I turned to see Jim standing near the back door in his bathrobe and slippers. I must’ve looked pretty surprised because he smiled at me and then looked down at himself.

“I was just about to jump into bed when I realized there was something here I needed,” he said. “Getting dressed would have taken too long for what I need to do.”

“Maybe you should just make that your new after-hours uniform,” I said off-handedly, trying to reply in the same vein as Jim and Troy did with me.

“Either this or naked!” he replied.

I laughed and turned back to my work as he walked towards his office. A moment later I heard him call out to me, “Evan?”

I walked in the direction of his voice. I glanced into his office but didn’t see him there, then noticed the door to the storage closet was open. I peered inside and saw him standing with his hands on his hips.

“What’s up, boss?”

“Damn it all,” he began, “Troy put a box I need down underneath that lowest shelf and I just can’t seem to bend down enough to get to it.”

Without a second thought, I bent down and reached underneath the shelf. I could see the box that Jim had referred to, small and stuck way back against the wall. I was now down on all fours on the carpeted floor, with my shoulders tucked well under the shelf and my ass stuck high in the air. Suddenly, I felt Jim’s hand reach into the loose leg of my shorts and cup itself around my dick and balls.

I jerked my head up and banged it on the underside of the shelf with a thud.

“Ow!” I barked.

Jim rested his free hand against my back, gently keeping me in that odd position with my head under the shelf, and my privates still being massaged with his other. Despite the very odd circumstances, I must admit what he was doing felt really good. So good, in fact, that any fear and surprise I may have had quickly gave way to excitement.

“That’s it. Now, just stay like that,” Jim whispered.

Now using both hands, Jim grabbed the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down to my knees, underwear and all. He ran his hands tenderly over the cheeks of my ass.

“You do have a cute butt, Evan,” he said. “I haven’t been able to quit thinking about it.”

I don’t think I can fully express the many thoughts that swirled through my mind at that moment in time. It was all so weird and so very exciting. Jim then ran his hands down the length of my thighs and slid my shorts down to my ankles. I was still unable to utter a word as Jim gently pushed my thighs apart and his hand returned to my now-hard cock. With a gentle but firm grip, Jim began to milk my dick with smooth, steady strokes. I began to shudder.

“You like that, don’t you?”

“Yeah,” I whispered, my voice echoing strangely from under the shelf.

“Young dicks always love being played with,” Jim cooed. “So do young butts.”

Still jacking me, Jim suddenly leaned down and began to tongue my anus! Not quite ready for this shock, I again jerked back and banged my head against the shelf above me. Without asking if I was okay this time, Jim kept working his tongue into my butt hole. Admittedly, this new pleasure I was experiencing left me no time to think about the pain from banging my head.

Jim stroked my dick with his right hand, while his left hand cupped and massaged my balls and his tongue probed deeply into my puckered anus. I was shaking and tingling all over. I could hear the echoes of my labored breath from my odd little prison. Letting my testicles fall free from his hand, Jim backed his face away from my ass hole, replacing it with his left index finger. I was jolted yet again, but this time managed to not bang my head.

“Oh, wow,” I groaned. “Wow!”

Jim slid his finger up to the first knuckle, and then the second. He then matched the stroking rhythm of his hand on my cock with that of his finger in my ass. With each poke of his finger, he seemed to be touching some kind of trigger deep inside me. It was such an incredible sensation that I couldn’t take any more.

“Holy crap!” I moaned as I exploded all over the floor with the biggest wad of cum I had ever shot. It blasted from my cock like a rocket as Jim continued to stroke me, with thick gooey streams clinging to the insides of my thighs and spraying on the backs of my calves. Jim slowly milked my cock until there was nothing left.

I lay like that with my head resting on my forearms for what seemed like an eternity, trying to catch my breath. Jim was still holding onto my dick, using it like a handle to keep me from falling flat on the floor.

“That was good, wasn’t it, Evan?” Jim asked with a chuckle.

With my back arched and my ass still stuck up in the air, a labored “Uh, huh,” was all I could muster.

Jim said, “Now, don’t move. It gets better.”

Having now pulled his left finger from out of my butt, Jim began to scoop up the thick gobs of my cum from my legs, and then began to smear my own hot juices all over my ass hole.

Almost straining to open my eyes, I cranked my head back and watched as Jim shed his bathrobe, revealing himself to be completely naked beneath. Like a rigid flag pole peering out from the center of a full black bush, Jim’s cock wagged in front of him and pointed right at my exposed butt. It looked to be about as big around as my own dick, but a little longer. I closed my eyes once again as Jim shuffled up behind me and took my hips in his hands.

“I’ve been wanting this since the first day I laid eyes on you, Evan,” Jim said in a raspy voice as he nestled the head of his cock against my slick asshole. “Are you ready?”

There was no way Jim could hear me nod my head, so I just pushed by ass back towards him.

“Nice answer,” he said. “Just relax.”

I tried to do as he told me and let out my breath. Jim’s finger had felt so good probing my ass and I admit I was craving more, but I wasn’t ready for the sheer size of his rock-hard dick in my once-virgin ass. I let out a small squeal like a little girl when the bulbous head of Jim’s member popped into my primed anus.

“Want me to stop?” he asked.

“No. Please don’t stop.”

Taking slow gentle strokes Jim began to work in his hot tool further and further into my rectum. It felt as if I was being split in half as Jim’s prick was painstakingly worked into my intestines. I could feel Jim tremble as he tried to maintain his patient pace until he had finally planted all 7 inches in my ass and his testicles were resting against my own.

“Jeez, I have been craving your boy pussy,” Jim growled as his hands dug into my hips and his pace quickened.

It was apparent Jim had been craving this for some time because any tenderness he had shown this anal virgin was now quickly abandoned in favor of pure animal lust. No sooner had Jim built up to a rhythm, than he could no longer hold himself back. What started out as movements of fractions of an inch quickly became inches. Those inches felt to me like they turned into feet as he began to plunge harder and harder, driving his raging tool into me until his balls were slamming mine in a staccato rhythm.

I braced my arms as best I could against the wall before me, partly to keep my ass available to Jim and partly in fear of having my head driven through the wall from Jim’s animal-like fucking.

“I’m cumming, Evan!! Feel me cum!!”

Wow, could I feel it! Jim’s dick went as rigid as steel. I thought I was being torn apart as I could feel him erupt in me, filling my intestines with his hot seed. Jim continued to drive his convulsing dick into me until it softened too much to push into my sloppy, cum-filled rectum any more and fell out of me.

I was panting, my chest and stomach heaving, still trying to sort out what had just happened. My knees felt like there was some rug burns. My ass was both sore and strangely wanting more. I was about to slide out from under the shelf when I felt Jim crawl behind me again and take his place once more. I felt his hard cock head against my dripping ass, amazed that he was hard and ready to fuck me again so quickly.

I used my arms to push myself away from the wall again, forcing my body back and impaling my raw, worn butt hole onto Jim’s again-rigid tool. I yelped, finding his manhood to be even thicker and longer than I had just experienced. How could that be?

“That’s it, Evan!!” I heard Troy’s voice call out. “Push it! Push it to me!!”

Oh my God!! Troy was fucking my ass, too!

“Fuck that sweet boy pussy, Troy!” Jim called out, cheering his son on. “He likes it hard!”

Troy started slamming my ass hard, forcing his red-hot poker into me so deeply I thought his dick head would come up through my throat. Stroke after glorious stroke he pummeled my raw butt until I could feel tears start to well up in my eyes. It wasn’t rape; it was a glorious discovery. It was pain, it was pleasure, and I had to feel Troy’s semen in me now.

“Fuck me, Troy!” I heard myself cry out.

“You want it?” Troy called back. “Here it comes!! Oh, ba-beee!!”

I screamed like a girl when Troy’s huge cock went rock hard in expectation for ejaculation, but his thrusts never wavered as I could feel my rectum fill once more with sweet man-seed. I could feel Troy’s hot jizz in me, lubricating his merciless pounding and squeezing little-by-little out of me with each thrust. His juices were being smeared all over my young ass cheeks and running down my scrotum.

Troy finally stopped moving altogether. I could hear him breathing, and not much more. Finally, Troy pulled his dick out of my ass, leaving a painful void behind until warm, wet towels began to wipe me down. Gentle hands then helped my nearly-limp body out from under the shelf.

I lay on the floor, my shirt nearly up around my chest and my shorts still around my ankles. My heart still pounded, my ass throbbed, and I felt wonderful. Jim and Troy both stood naked over me, smiling down at me as they cleaned their spent members of our shared fluids. Troy extended his hand and helped me to my feet. My legs were still wobbly, so Jim took me into his arms and hugged me close. He bent his head down and kissed me on my lips softly, then carefully worked my mouth open with his tongue until he was Frenching me.

Troy had lowered himself to his knees and took my dick into his warm mouth. I nearly felt my legs go out from beneath me from the warm, wet sensation of his mouth surrounding my quickly hardening dick but Jim’s strong arms kept me from slipping away. Troy took each of my butt cheeks into a hand and held me rigidly as he used them to drive my cock into his throat while Jim probed my mouth to nearly choking on his tongue.

I felt my insides scrunch up again as Troy brought me to my limits. I wrapped my arms around Jim and held him tightly, sucking on his tongue as his mouth muffled my screams as my cock burst the remaining contents of my young testicles into Troy’s sucking mouth. Troy swallowed what little I could muster and he didn’t stop sucking on my meat until I nearly passed out.

An hour later, we were sitting in the restaurant office, still naked, as comfortable as old lovers.

“Evan, you don’t know how hard it has been to keep my hands off of you until you turned eighteen,” Jim said. “But, now that you are eighteen, we’d like to invite you into our family circle.”

“That is,” Troy added, “if you don’t have a problem getting paid overtime to suck and fuck with your bosses.”

“I dunno,” I said slyly, rubbing my rug-burned knees.

“We’ll use Troy’s apartment from here on out, Evan,” said Jim, laughing.

“So, do you want your new job as chief cum-slut?” Troy asked with a mischievous smile.

I looked back and forth between my two man-lovers and smiled.

“I think I would make a career out of this.”

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As i lay comfortably in my luxurious bed, soft blanket covering my nude body feeling comfortably asleep, the alarm clock began its humming….. I opened my eyes and saw the time……it was 10 am… Ya i need an alarm clockto wake me up at 10 because even thats too early for me….. I reluctantly got up switched off the alarm and looked at myself in the big lifesize mirror just opposite to my bed…. I sawa beautiful creamy white 6ft 3 inches boy with a well build( due to my swimming and football practice) all those muscles slightly build at the correct places, that beautiful chestwith slight black hairs between the two brown pinkish nipples, running in a small line to the pubic where there was a slight bush(i did nt trim for a week, i knew i was lazy) and then the beautifully hanging gorgeously thick 7.5 inches and those pair of big balls….i lifted my legs apart in air to see my clean ass…nyc reddish hole…those bums voluptuous but right not big not small just right….. I looked my gray eyes shining and i knew what i wanted…..i shouted loudly…….. TOMMY… And there i could hear a bark….yes tommy was my pet dog…. A australian shepherd……i ­loved petsand this was a gift to me by my father on my birthday a few months ago…..i loved having it….i took me two months nearly to teach him how to play with me actually and now he has a perfection in it….leave us alone and we will keep playing…..

As soon as it entered my room, it jumped to my bed…then got over my stomach and brought his face close to my mouth and began licking my face….. I hold his face in my hands and gave a kiss on its head….then he got down from my stomachwent down between my legs and began licking my tool….i was smiling by now…..my tool soon began to throb…within seconds it was hard as rod….tommy was really nyc…..its long toungue licking my shaft from base to tip in a single go….taking breaks to lick my balls then again my tip….. I lifted my legs showing my hole and it began eating my ass…. That hot long toungewas magical….it was nearly ten to twenty minutes and i was soon gonna cum…i took my shaft and began jerking while tommy licking my organ…within seconds i erupred a huge creamish white sticy load on his face…. He began licking his face to get it clean…it wasso cute i could not stop laughing…..i got downfrom bed he following me….walked to the shower and opened it…. A hot shower with tommy was really refreshing………i got downfrom bed he following me….walked to the shower and opened it…. A hot shower with tommy was really refreshing….. ­i got out first dried myself then tommy….wore my creamish jockey underwear…..a ­ half sleeveless shirt with all the buttons open and went down to kitchen….. I prepared a sandwich with hot choclate shake and gave tommy its favourite pedigree biscuits….wen ­t down to sofa….then i switched my home theatre on to complete the gay movie ”hot rape by teachers” i left half last nyt and began eating enjoying the rape…..i lyk forced sex with dominating dirty boys…… After half an hour the phone rang…..i took the call…it was Shaikh…my college buddy….

Sh: wassup bro? Is the rumour true that u r throwing a gay party at your house tonight?

Me: ya ofcourse and only the football freinds and some new freshmen of college who are famous of having nyc hot ass are joining us… So be sure to come with some handfulls of viagra as your diet for tonight….lolz

sh: sure bro, being the only son of millonaire dad always bestows such fortune…..

Me: rightly said u jock…..

Shaikh was ryt….my father was a millonaire….. ­after my twelth he sent me to this famous Imperial college of engineering…. ­. I didnot wanted to be in hostel…. So he brought me this house on the outskirts of the city…a hour drive to city and only half to college…. The house was what i wanted a simple one storeyed house with a garden at front….a swimming pool and a big open space at backwards…… ­ With a home theatre…..and ­ a beautiful chevrolet spark for my vehicle……. Really this was lyf….i was in 2nd year of college and i felt like the king of the world….. Nw that new freshmen had arrived in college they were always trying to do something to please us so that we donot do any rough ragging…..i had the chance to select a handfullof nyc hot sexy boys with great asses and today i have invited them to the party… They knew what i wanted and they were ready….becaus ­e it was better to have it once and finish it and also earn our freindship as we ranked among the most powerful boys of college….. So all was set and it was today a bignyt……….

It was evening…… Shaikh was the first to arrive…..he came in his bike……he never worried to dress extra…he came in his loose boxers and a slipper….i love the way Shaikh looked……tha ­t dirty look of the muslim boy…..slim but muscular body of that height…..and yes he was a great jock of 8 inches……as soon as he entered the house the first thing he did was to pinn me down to thefloor and got over me to sit over my stomach……

Me: you son of a bitch, you can wait…..

Shaikh: i can never think of missing a single shot with you…..saying this he bent his head down to kiss my lips….our mouth parted and soon our tounges were exploring each other’s mouth…..our saliva mixing with each others….he hold my hands…..broke ­ the kiss…and began kissing my neck….with his tounge he began licking ryt from neck then going down to my nipples taking his tym sucking them, pinching….the ­n going to my navel……and soon after that he undid my pants and began playing with my tool….he sucked my head like a loolypop……m ­y head began to grow larger inside his mouth….as i have already mentioned i have a massive cock….9inches ­ long and a huge girth….he washaving it difficult to breathe with that monster in his mouth….but he never gave up…..this was shaikh…..he loved sucking me and everywhere whenever he got chance he did give me a blowjob….. As he sucked…..i could feel someone sucking my armpits….i opened my eyes and my gorgeous manipuri freind Chao vien was there…..he was another masterpiece…. ­he was short in height standing to nearly 5ft 8inches……bu ­t he was asexy body……that sexy chiseled body of his….the sharp jawline…the protuding reddish nipples…..tha ­t tyt small ass…the slender waist….. I never missed a chance to fuck Chao whenever he was alone with me…… I pushed back shaikh pulling my tool out of his mouth and pushed Chao to the sofa….. I went to him ripped open his clothes and began eating him….. My first were his nipples…..i took them in my mouth and began sucking them hard…..hard that he screamed in pain when i bite one out of ectasy……i took hisslender waist in between my hands…opened his pants and began sucking that slean shaven 6inch organ……i could sense someone parting my ass cheeks and pushing his tounge between them to enter my hole…..i looked back…. It was Thomas…the wrestler of our team…… And by wrestler i mean he was grt in muscles…i made Chao sit in the sofa…..i bent tosuck his tool again this tym my ass up inmaking it easy for Thomas to clean it with his long hot toungue…… My tool was taken care by Shaikh….. He went down and began to milkit……we were working like this for nearly half an hour when we could hold no more……chao came in my mouth and i came in shaikh…. Andshaikh released in AIMAN KHAN another group mate….he too joined us in the middle…as we finished our first round and satupright to relax we were getting an applause….we saw that our five juniors……

1) sean- a cute blonde boy of 5ft 10 inches, well build due to his football practice, had a muscular ass taht was real sexy….

2)peter- Standing 6ft all lean and slim muscle, there was a great awe of him in college for hewas a grat dancer…..i could see that his body was nicely shapped for that reason….

3) rex- 5ft 8in, wore specs and he was a chubby cute boy….one just cant resist the temptation to grab his nyc volouptous ass and gave it a hard pinch……

4)jason- he was all sexy with a nyc body of a Gymnast

5)clarke- he was my typ…he was 6ft tall, had a bronish complexion, had lean muscle, full lips, and wore specs which made him look more sexier…..

All these arrived and we five sat just relaxing….. Shaikh asked them to bring us beers and after one shot, we all choose our guys….me choosing Clarke….. And went upstairs to my room.. Clarke followed, his lips turning into a smile………

as soon as i entered the room i sat on my sofa….clarke followed me inside…. As i sat on the sofa i admired the way clark looked….. Nyc6ft tall, his skin brownish white… He had the body of an athelete… All that lean but firm muscle… That nyc torso and the sexy slim waist and those two voluptous proper sized ass…. Moreover he had that dirty blonde hair of medium length and blue eyes….i was in lovewith him…..

I said Clarke to make me a drink….he went over to the table and began making one…..i remember the first day i saw him….. We were all sweaty and dirty due to our football practice and went to the locker room…. After taking a shower i changed into my clothes and was moving towards the garage when i heard someone cursing…the voice was coming from a nearby class and as i went inside the empty room i saw Tanaka…. The biggest college bully had tied clarke to a bench with ropes and was forcing his manhood into his mouth….. I saw clarke protesting and i understood Tanaka was forcing Clarke…. I moved ahead and punched Tanaka at his face…..

Tanaka: u bloody son of a bitch, u get out of here…..

Me: hey motherfucker i was on my wayout but it seems i need to stop here and break your face so that u stop raping him….. Clarke was crying bad….he was hurt….. Tanaka knew he cant overtake me….so he left cursing me…… I untied Clarke and helped him to his clothes….. Clarke told me that he was drugged and then brought here….. I dropped clarke at his hostel gates….. From then i didnt know why i developed something for this lad….. Andhe too… I many a tyms caught him looking at me in the college…. So i planned this party….. Where i will get to enjoy clarke and also his other freinds……

Clarke brought my drink to me….. I took it from his hands…. Then after a gulp i stood and went to face clarke… I could feel a force towards him….but as i was to kiss he ducked and moved back…then kissed at my neck frombehind…. I turned and saw him smiling he wanted to play…… After some tries i succesfully pinned him to the ground and got over him… I hold his hands with myn…. I brought down my face closer to his blew air to his face…. Then i went further and kissed his lips…. Slowly i pushed my toungue inside his mouth…. Then i sucked his lower lip then upper lip then his tounge….our salivas were mixing….i could feel Clarke holding me between his legsand tightening his grip…..the kiss grew more passionate…no ­ne of us wanted to break it….it was only untill i choked for air and we had to break the kiss…. I could see lust building in his eyes…… We released each other and i sat on the sofa…. I could feel something cold running down my neck and chest….it was the beer…then i felt his hands holding me from behind…..him lickjing the beer off my body mixed with my sweat…. I was feeling exotic…..he was great…he began licking my armpits then my nipples…..wit ­h one hand he caressed my one nipple….. While took the other insie his mouth and began sucking….he licked the tip with his tounge….. I was loving his actions……th ­en he pushed me down….and went to my pubic area and smelled it…he took me in his mouth and began sucking me hard…..he was great…..he was licking the base then the head…then the balls…..i hold his face and began pushing it further down on my tool…..he too coperated and hold my thighs and began going deep….. He sucked me such for nearly an hour and i gave up…..my cum began to build and i shoot loads after loads in his mouth…it was the bestblowjob of my life…..i pulled him up and kissed his lips….grabing ­ his asscheeks and pulling him towards me…….

After clarke gave me the nicest blowjob of my life… I pinned him to the bed and kissed his lips….. Our bodies were rubbing against each other…his naked chest against my chest, my hands holdinh his slim waist, our cocks against each other…he using his hands to hug me tightly…after sometym i broke the kiss and went down….. I lifted his legs up and apart….i could see his clean shaven balls and the pink hole…. I sat on my knees and went forward and licked his hole….then i pushed my tounge inside and began eating him …. I rested his one leg on my shoulder and began fingering his ass while licking…he was screaming in pain and pleasure…..i took turns to jerk his tool and then eating his ass…. Now i went up and took his dick in my mouth and began sucking….his was a nyc clean 6 inches with good girth…. I began sucking it deep….. After sometym he hold my head and pushed my head down on his dick while he cummed in my mouth…his semen was sweet….i sucked him clean….then went up and bite one of his nipple….. I asked him: are u a virgin?

Clarke: yes my love…..

I smiled at him….. I positioned him between my legs…my dick already lubed with his saliva aiming at his hole and while i hold his hands i pushed in him….he gave out a loud scream a s i entered in him pushing in his virgin hole….i felt something wet and i knew it was his blood….. Something made me so erotic i pushed again with greater force…..he hugged me tyt for support….i took out and pushed again….i saw tears in his eyes..i stopped licked his tear and put my tounge in his mouth he licked my tounge…. And i pushed in him again…he shivered in pain..we lay like that for a few mins…then i felt his hands against my bums pulling me in….i withdrew and pushed again and this tym there was no stoping….i was deep thrusting him pulling all way back then in….his body arched shivered under myn…. I continued to fuck him…meanwhile i kissed his neck… Bite his nipples…he was moaning loudly…and this continued for sometime like an hour and so and i coukld feel my seed building…i stopped turn him around to fuck him doggy style….but i was thirsty so i got a beer and as i turned i saw my manipuri frnd Chao placing his sexy tool inside clarkes mouth….

Cho: he is making such noise….

I laughed and went back to fuck him doggy style….. As i thrusted deep clarke moved forward to gag on Chao and as he withdrew his ass got my tool dipper…. We continued this for nxt half hour and i cummed huge loads in his ass… Meanwhile Chaoi cummed in his mouth and Clarke on my bed….. As we stopped i saw Thomas, sheikh, aiman and other fresher joined us ….. They took out handcuffs and tied Clarke to bed….. He was going to have some more…. They covered his eyes so he couldnot see who was fucking him…. They all took their chances to fuck him in ass and mouth…i sat on the sofa relaxing my eyes closed…. Sometym and i felt a hand pulling my tool….. I saw it was the fresher with grt voluptuous ass and the specs….. He was soi cute….

He said to me: why only clarke have fun with you….. Saying this he took me in his mouth……

As i sat on the sofa relaxing after the hot sex with clarke… I could see clarke tied to the bed post and get fucked by my freinds….. All pushing in and out of his every hole cumming at his hair, moiuth chest, pulling his nipples eating his ass, sucking his tool….. Clarke was in high ecstasy…… I closed my eyes and sat for a while on th sofa relaxing…. I felt a cold wet tounge on my balss…. Oh god will it stop tonight?? I opened my eyes and saw the chubby cute Rex with his specs on… Smiling at me while he fondled me….. I smiled back at him…. He said….

Rex: i love u why only clarke will have fun… Even i want u inside me….

Me: so u jealous?? Well u need to be taught a lesson then…

I hold his hairs and pulled him up and shove my tounge in his mouth…. Then i took his nipple and began sucking…. His were lyk gals…. All smooth fleshy voluptuous….. I pressed his other boob while i ate one…. Then i took him to the bed…. Made him knee down on the floor and tied his both hands to a single bed post….. Then i took his voluptuous ass cheeks and began to playwith them… Grabbing them kissing them….. Then i brought my leather belt and gave a tight slap to his ass ….. He screamed… All the guys involved with clarke stopped and looked towards us….. I said ” this bitch is jealous of clarke… Lets teach him a good lesson”

all laughed…. We began slaping his balls ,ass, pulling his boobs…. I could see he was in pain but his rod was hard erect…. He was having a very erct rod oozing precum… So he loved it…. Well i was hrd too. As i was about to fuck him i heard a police siren….. What the hell?? All of us stopped…. As i peeped through my window i saw three cops with one neighbour….. I understood…. We were making a bit too noise with all the music and fucking…. And the neighbour must have complained…. So i quickly asked everyone to get clothed and hide and went downstairs to meet the cops…. When i opened the door i could see the three cops with that old stupid neighbour of myn….

One out of the three cop came forward…. He said that they have a complaint against us for making too mmuch noise and so want to check out what was going on… But what the fuck i was looking my eyes res with anger at the neighbour…. S he might have got afraid and left leaving me with the three cops…. I found someone shaking me and turned and it was then actually when i first saw the cop’s face properly….. He was nearly 6ft 4” with 42-32-36 physique…..he had those full red lips and dark brown eyes and those bulging biceps of a hunk…moreover he was fair in colour…that all adding to the definition tall dark and handsome…… It was before even i spoke he ordered the two other cops to search my house…. I knew i had no chance today if they found out about our sex party… I was thinking fast and soion an evil plan popped out of my mind.. I asked the cop and his two guys for a drink… I told them i was having a party and was chitchatting all nonsense thing with them to keep them busy while i made their drinks and quietly dropped two viagra pills in each of their drinks and offered them….as soon as they drank i could see the effect….. Sweat was running over their face and they were getting a bit aroused…. I went on the next part…. As i turned and moved while i talked i took special care to flex my ass cheeks as much as i can….in my tight shorts they looked even sexier and i knew this… As i went i said how hot it was and took off my shirt to let them see my perfect hot body… All smooth abs and chest and the nipples…. As i bent i let them have a view of my ass…. It was all too much for the hunky cop… I thought to tewase him more… I took his hand and made him sit on the sofa and said he was sweaing alot and opened his shirt buttons.. Taking special attention that i brought my face very clkose to his face and chest and belly while i did this….. It was enough for him…..he hold my hea and brought me close and kiseed my lips hard while he grabbed my ass…. His other two cops were too aroused and tore apart my shorts and began kissing my legs ass, taking my tool in their hands jerking it…..i knew what was coming…..

To be continued……

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I was beat. I was whupped. I was in serious need of some rest and rehabilitation.

The weather had all of the flights backed up and I had to ride into town on a friggin’ bus. Not just any bus, though. I honestly think that Greyhound pulled the oldest bus just shy of a salvage yard from their fleet to make some easy money on the overflow of desperate business guys like me who needed to get to our destinations regardless of whether or not planes could land or take off. In fact, I was beginning to think that the bus company rented an old Iraqi Army transport and painted a silver dog on the side just for the occasion.

The bottom line was that I rode into town in something that was essentially an Iron Maiden on wheels and my 55 year-old body was in some serious pain as a result. I couldn’t manage to get any sleep while I was on the bus, and now my back was so kinked up that there was no way I’d be able to sleep in even the softest of hotel beds. I was in serious need of traction but I’d settle for a massage.

It was 9:45 pm and the hotel masseuse closed up shop at 8:00 pm. Try as I might, I couldn’t locate any other resource for getting my back to relax. Being drawn and quartered seemed a viable option but there was no way I was gonna sneak four horses and their Medieval handlers in here without raising some major eyebrows. I tried more conventional means, but for some reason I couldn’t get the water in the tub hot enough to loosen things up. Oh, it was hot enough to scald the pubic hair right out of the crack of my ass, but not enough to get my back to relax.

Figuring that if my unintentional Brazilian wax job wasn’t enough to get my back to flex better than the leaf springs off of a Mack truck, I had better seek out some professional help. So I called the front desk and whined like a little kid.

Try as I might, I wasn’t having any better luck finding what I was looking for because I wasn’t having any luck at all of getting the guy who answered the front desk phone to speak in unaccented English. Fuck, I’d have even been happy with accented English if I honestly thought that English had been the language our alleged conversation had at least been based upon. The east Indian accent is very melodic and all – in fact, I generally find it rather pleasant – but I only have about 40 percent of my hearing still intact after a lot of years working with heavy equipment and trying to communicate over the phone with anyone that has any accent is like dragging fingernails down a chalkboard. I just can’t sit through it long enough for it to satisfactorily end without going friggin’ nuts along the way.

Needless to say, I don’t make a lot of phone calls to Arkansas for the same reason.

Anywho, being the headstrong individual that I am – read: I don’t know when to give up – I endeavored to see just how high I could spike my blood pressure by repeating “massage, massage” into the phone while the front desk guy, who probably doubled as tech support for my company’s computer network, would adamantly assure me that I had no messages waiting.

So, I got pissed off – scratch that, I was already pissed off – and slammed the phone down. If the people at the front desk who were supposed to help me weren’t willing or able to help me, then I needed to find another resource. So, I rattled all of the drawers in the room and found a large area phone book. I immediately flipped the pages to the ‘M’s to find a masseuse. Obviously all of those years of school were paying off. That, and I’d probably have better luck finding what I was looking for than if I searched under ‘R’ for ‘Rub’.

Along my way through the ‘M’s – I had just gotten past Marbles, Markets, and Masks – I came across a business card tucked between a couple pages. The card simply had the word ‘Massage’ printed in large letters with a phone number beneath it, along with a picture of a rather muscular guy who looked about 30 or so. I figured that coming across the card qualified as some sort of sign, and coupled with the fact that I needed the massage more than I needed to spend my time searching for a masseuse, decided to just go with it. Besides, no one would raise eyebrows over some guy coming to my room late at night instead of some woman, right?

I called the number and got some guy who said his name was “Mo” (he even spelled it) with what sounded like a French accent this time – Christ, this was definitely not my night for clear communication – and after a conversation that was more a negotiation, made arrangements for an immediate servicing.

It wasn’t but 10 minutes later that I heard a knock on my hotel room door. Still one to play things safe while on the road I opened the door a crack with the safety bar in place and peered through the opening to find the guy from the card. “Massage?” he asked.

I nodded and then opened the door to let him in. He was dressed in blue sweats over a white t-shirt and carrying a briefcase, but he didn’t have a massage table that I could see. He was about my height of 5’9″, maybe around a firm 160 lbs, and had a strong-looking, cleanly shaven face. His head was topped with slicked-back nearly-black hair peppered with bits of gray that made him look a little more mature than the picture on his card suggested; closer to 40. No biggie, as long as he had firm hands that would work the kinks out of my back.

“Shower,” he said to me.

“Bath,” I replied.

“Take shower,” he repeated firmly. “Hot.”

I was about to explain that I had already boiled myself earlier but just decided it would be easier to jump into the shower instead. I made it a hot but quick one, then stepped out and gave myself a quick drying off. I came out of the bathroom with just the towel around me and found Mo now dressed in only a pair of silky running shorts.

“Nice to see you’ve made yourself at home,” I said.

“Thank you,” he replied sincerely. “Bed.”

I wanted to say, ‘Yes, it is’, but waited for further instructions.

“On bed,” Mo said. “No towel.”

Whatever. I tossed the towel onto the bed and Mo’s eyes seemed to light up at my nakedness. I figure I don’t look half bad naked for a guy my age, so I appreciated the flattery. I glanced and saw that his briefcase was on the desk and opened, revealing what looked to be bottles of oils. I went over to the bed and spread my towel where I intended to lay and then climbed onto it, lying on my stomach.

“Uh, no,” Mo said. “Back.”

“Yes, back,” I replied.

“No, back!” Mo stated again, a little more firmly this time.

“I want you to do my back!” I said, looking over my shoulder at Mo and jabbing my extended thumb over my shoulder for emphasis. “Back! Back!”

Mo finally shrugged his shoulders in resignation and nodded. I turned my face away and lay my head on my folded arms as Mo began to drizzle massage oil onto my back. I half expected it to feel cold, but it quickly adapted to my body temperature.

Finally, Mo put his hands on my back. As he started to rub the oils into my skin they began to take on a warming glow. Coupled with Mo’s strong hands working into my muscles it felt as though the knots in my back and body might actually have a chance at breaking up.

Mo poured more of the oil onto my back, my shoulders, over my buttocks and down the backs of my thighs. He quickly followed with applications of his firm fingers working and kneading my flesh. He rolled and squeezed and kneaded and rubbed all over me, even giving the cheeks of my ass a nice working over. Normally I would get a little nervous having a guy grabbing handfuls of my ass, but Mo seemed to know that a lot of my pain was centered there as well, and his massaging my glutes was simply one step in relaxing all of me.

I started to finally relax. My pains were melting away and the sweet sensations of Mo’s expert hands on my skin quickly had me feeling as if I was floating off of the bed. I actually started to drift off even as I felt Mo straddle my thighs to get a better angle…

You know that part of the dream where you aren’t really sure if you’re awake or dreaming? You know, where things seem really weird and stuff is happening in your dream that you know you’d never do in your waking hours? In my case, it started out with me feeling like I was floating on a cloud, then I got the sensation that I was in my doctor’s office and the doctor had really greased me up and was now giving me “the finger.”

You know; a prostate exam. Only my faceless doctor was working that finger for all it was worth. Working his big, fat, fleshy finger in and out of my stretched ass hole and rubbing it so hard inside of my rectum and up against my prostate that it was actually exciting me and making me feel real good all over, inside and out. I think I even moaned out loud. And the really weird part was the sensation of his testicles against my greased thighs as he drove his really thick finger into me…

Testicles?

If I had snapped awake any harder I’d have given myself whiplash. I quickly became aware that my prostate exam was not only a reality, but so were the testicles that slid between my thighs with each thrust of Mo’s hips against me as he pushed harder and deeper.

What the fuck? Mo’s knees were between mine and as he held his body up over mine with his arms he clearly had his dick stuffed up my ass! Okay, it was a well-lubricated ass, and Mo’s dick was quite hard and actually pretty long… and he was stroking himself into me with steady, firm strokes… and the head of his prick was rubbing me deeply inside and massaging my prostate and sending chills of pleasure through my whole body… and…

Fuck, this was feeling good! I know I should have been feeling a lot of pain but this lithe French dude was sweetly and steadily fucking my ass and it was making me feel better than I’d felt in a long time!

Mo seemed to notice that I had come awake. “Back?” he asked, as if confirming that this was the answer I had been seeking.

All I could do was nod and sigh.

“More?” Mo asked.

“More,” I said in a heavy breath. “More.”

Mo picked up the pace of his pumping, driving his dick harder into my ass. He was keeping his strokes as long as he could, and it felt as though his plunging cock had to be at least seven inches or more in length. But I could tell that it was straight as an arrow and didn’t have any curve or twist. No, it was just ramrod-straight manhood being drilled into my slippery ass.

“More?” asked Mo with slightly strained breath.

“More!” I replied loudly as I arched my back to give my masseuse an even better angle of attack.

Mo let his weight down onto me as he started to drive into me faster and harder until he was literally slamming his manly meat into me and smacking his swaying testicles against mine. Now his body was slipping against mine, his sweating torso sliding against my oiled back. Mo was fighting to get his weight onto his knees to get a better purchase by which he could ram his wonderful fuck pole even deeper into me. Now his grunts turned animalistic and his whole body started to shudder.

“No more!” Mo cried out as I could feel his cock jerking hard inside of me.

At that very moment something completely amazing happened to me as Mo’s continued thrusts in my ass and the rubbing of his member deep inside of me stirred up a climax that literally come from the inside out. Mo’s pummeling of my prostate drove me to an orgasm and I could feel my own rock hard prick spasm beneath me, untouched by any hands or anything, erupting in a warm flood of my semen that flowed between me and the towel I had handily placed beneath me.

Mo kept pounding away at my ass and my balls kept pumping out sperm until both of us seemed spent and Mo literally fell off of me and then off of the bed onto the floor. A moment later Mo picked himself up off of the floor and stood next to the bed, wobbly and sweaty. I saw that his dick was sheathed in a pink condom that now looked like a sagging balloon from the massive load of semen he had deposited in it.

We took a shower together and I shelled out a hundred dollar bill and then Mo smiled and left. I went to bed and climbed under the covers, realizing as I turned off the light that all my pain had been worked out of my muscles and I drifted off into a deep, deep sleep.

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The alarm startled me, I opened my eyes and for a moment couldn’t recognize the place but then I saw the boxes and everything came back to my memory as fresh as a knife. We had arrived in the plain from Madrid-Spain yesterday, I wasn’t in my appartement, I was in a chalet in the outskirts of Chicago; the poster collage my friends had gaven me in the airport was above my bed, in the middle a heart shaped photo with me and Isa my best friend; I sank into my pillow and cryed.

It took me quite some time to get the strength to get out of bed, I dragged my feet all the way to the adjacent bathroom; it was a huge bathroom, marble floor, a glass wall marking the shower, a toilet, a flying counter with two sinks and a huge mirror that took the hole wall. I looked at myself in the mirror for a while.

My name is Martin and I have 18 years, I am on my last year of school. I suffered a troubled adolescence that drowned me into anorexia; I passed it and went into swimming and gymnastics so I have a good body, broad shoulders and really thin waist, slim legs but strong arms, nice defined abs and good pecs…those ones that look great in V necked t-shirts and make people want to rip it off. I felt comfortable on tight clothes. My hair is copper coloured and I keep it short but long enough for some curls to dangle around covering slightly my forehead; my eyes are dark green, almost brown, and they are in great proportion with my slim and strong face. I have my upper right ear pierced with two holes, a little black ring in each one.

I looked for a while, only wearing my boxers, then I started washing my face and applying some cream, I got a little nivea roll-on and rolled around my eyes to hide the puffiness of my crying and the black circles around them, then I combed my hair. The school uniform was waiting on the counter, dark blue pants, light blue shirt and an aquamarine V necked sweater it is, they actually were pretty tight and made my V shaped body look irresistible,I topped it off with my timberland boots and a grey scarf that went around and around my neck, a last check on the mirror and I headed downstairs to get some breakfast.

I went into the modern kitchen, my mom was having some oatmeal and reading a magazine, my dad was reading the paper and eating his toast with teà as always, there was a soggy bol of cheerios on the table but my sister Anna was in the middle of a great fight between the hair straightener and her charcoal black curls. ‘Hey honey, how did you sleep’ said my mom giving me a warm smile, I smiled back and started preparing myself a coffe in the nespresso machine, I grabbed a pice of bread and spreaded some butter on it. ‘Oh! Dad! You are here? Good Morning?’ He laughed ‘Sorry bud, I am reading about the political situation in Madrid, still terrible, good morning…’ I rolled my eyes ‘Anna your cereal is getting all soggy’ I said ‘I don’t care’ she replyed while applying some lipstick ‘Anna, really you look gorgeous, now eat your cereal’ she smiled and looked pleased for the compliment so started to eat.

We rushed out the door after kissing goodbyes, first day and we were running against the clock. I dragged Anna from her arm to my car and practicaly shoved her in the passengers seat ‘Can I drive??’ ‘No way sis! I just got this car and you are not touching it!’ She gave me the puppy face to wich I responded with a wink, she erupted in laughter.

The school was really tacky, glass building and nice arranged gardens with fountains and benches, flowers here and there…it made me want to puke, where was my gray school with its beige sandy gardens and red roofs; this looked like if it was gonna be a terrible day.

We had gotten a little after the beginning of the school year so we had to go introduce ourselves to the principal who gave us a tour to the school and our time tables; I had phylosophy so I rushed to my class lost in the top floor.

Infront of the door the nerves made theyr way into my head, I shaked them away and opened the door, I headed straight to the teachers desk ‘Hi, my name is Martin, I am a new student’ ‘Oh! Well, pleased to meet you’ and then she did the most embarrasing an typical thing ‘Hey class! This is Martin a new student, be nice with him and give him all your support!’ I gave a warm smile towards the class and then headed to an empty seat near the window, next to a blonde good looking girl. ‘Hi! I am Veronica! How are you? Where are you from?’ I flashed her with a sexy smile and she melted instantly what made me laugh ‘Well I am from Spain and just got here yesterday so I basicaly feel like a bunch of nervous tired emotional shit’ she gave me a sorry look ‘Well, I am sorry, hope you get better’ . The class dragged on and I talked with Veronica for the hole time, she was open an talked a lot, really nice, I would like her as a friend but nothing else…I am gay if you hadn’t guessed.

Finaly the bell rang, I headed out of class and to the lockers to see if I could find Anna, I saw Veronica and her friends looking at me and giggling, I ignored them and pulled out my cell-phone to text Isa, I then sensed two pairs of shoulders closing around me. Above me to hot guys, a chocolate coloured african american with ice-blue eyes, tall and strongly muscled; the other one had brown hair and brown eyes, he was really good looking and also incredibly muscled. Brown eyed guy spoke up ‘You newie! Stay away from Veronica you hear me? She is mine and if you try something with her I wi-‘ I now felt an arm wrap around my showlders ‘Kevin god! He is new! Just leave the poor kid alone’ and I was dragged away by this arm. The guy attached to the arm was just to sexy to be real, deep electric green eyes and blonde hair, messy and so sexy. His body was slim and also really muscled hard pecs fulled the shirt and the arm holding me felt like an iron bar, his collarbone was viewable above the neck of the shirt…so sexy…FOCUS! Screamed my inner god! I am conscient of my good looks and wasn’t going to let this guy impress me so I flashed him with the best charming sweet white and sexy smile in my arsenal, he was speechless for a moment and my inner god pirueted for the victory but he recovered ‘Football team bullies, you have them everywhere huh? Oh! By the way my name is Charlie’ he extended his big hand, looked like a basketball players hand, I shook it, it was warm…I didn’t want to but I let go ‘Oh! I am Martin, the new one!’ He laughed ‘I know buddy! So where you from?’ ‘Spain’ I said with a wry smile ‘Hmmm…I like Spaniards..oh! You are the soccer world champions!’ I ignored the first coment ‘Fuck yeah’ he laughed ‘So what class do you have now little spaniard?’ I looked for my timetable ‘Ummm…ugh…history’ ‘Ok, I’ll take you to your class’ so we left the hallway and headed to the second floor.

The day went from boring class to even more boring class until lunch time. Like it was my first day I decided to give the cafetarea a try. All the glamour the school had was lost in the pile of green mush standing in the middle of my plate I grabbed an apple and started looking for a table; I noticed Charlie waving from a table in a corner so I headed there stopping at my sisters table and giving her a kiss on the cheeck first. ‘Hey Charlie’ he smiled ‘Hey guys! This is Martin a new student’ I waved and sat next to Charlie trying to join the conversation. Suddently a gingerhead named Gus jumped ‘Hey Martin?’ ‘Yeah?’ ‘Is the black haired chick, the one you said hi to, your sister? ‘Cause she’s frigging hot!’ ‘Yes, she is, and she is also two years younger, so get near her and I’ll rip your balls’ Charlie laughed and sprayed water all over the place ‘Way to go dude, my sister is the red head sitting next to yours, Gus was also interested in her and I told him I would throw him to the dogs if he touched her’ I laughed and continued to spread the mush around the plate ‘Hey spaniard? You aint gonna eat?’ ‘Definetly not THAT’ I said with disgust he laughed and handed me part of his sandwich ‘Here, you should eat something’ I accepted ‘ Thanks Charlie’ ‘No problemo’ he grinned and after that we went back to the conversation, sports.

The day continued and I continued to make friends, I had two other classes with Charlie in wich I sat with him so I got to know him a little better. Last beel rang and I dashe out the door and to parcking lot, that was enough school for the day. Standing next to my car was Anna, and to my surprise she was with Charlies sister, I gave Anna a kiss on the forehead ‘Hey sis, how was you first day?’ ‘Great! Yours? Oh! This is Tyna, you were sitting with her brother at lunch, she is coming over’ I smiled at Tyna ‘Sure, no problem, nice to meet you I am Martin’

The drive back was full of questions and laughter, some Rihanna poundingo on the stereo, roof off ognoring the cold.

We got home, no one there, so Anna and Tyna went to her room and I went up to mine, dropped my bag, today had been my first day so I didn’t have homework. I grabbed my mac and started skyping with all my friends, telling Isa about Charlie and how sexy he was and Veronica, I ended up crying and telling her I missed her and that I already had the tickects for being there for christmas in two weeks but right abut then the door rang. I went to open, topless and with tears in my eyes thinking it would be my parents, what a surprise when I found Charlie at my doorstep ‘Oh..em..hi…Martin? I am here to pick up Tyna’ I sniffed and was about to speak up went Tyna and Anna tormented down the stairs and started pleading for another half an hour like little ten year olds, Charlie accepted and they tormented back upstairs, i whipped my tears with the back od my hand ‘Hey Charlie, don’t leave, you can stay for half an hour’ he agreed ‘Martin, are you ok?’ I nodded but couldn’t help the sobb trying to get out of my throat so ended up letting out a loud sobb ‘I-it’s just that I was talking to my best friend, and I miss her, but I mean, nothing you have to worry abou-‘ and he hugged me, just a silent hug, holding me tight…he was war and comfortable, strong, I felt safe…he let go ‘Hey Martin buddy, I just met you, but I like you, your a nice guy, I care, don’t worry’ I nodded adn gave him a weak smile ‘Want something to eat or drink?’ ‘You got some soda?’ I grabbed a soda and a bol of grapes ‘You aren’t having soda?’ ‘To many calories’ ‘Oh so you are one of those healthy freaks?’ ‘No, I am an ex-anorexic who is careful about what he eats’ ‘Oh…’ ‘LOL, follow me’

We went into my room and he was imediatly mesmerized by th photografy poster my friends had made, it took almost all of the wall space above my bed and hi was starring at the photos, I saw him stop at two in particuallar, one was of me in the middle of a jump in a gymnastics competicion, I was in mid-air my head towards the floor and my legs sprawled, one almost touching the back of my head and the other one almost touching my face. The other photo was of me also after a swimming race, I had the gold medal around my neck adn was only wearing my tiny speedo, my body glistening with water ‘Dude this is awesome’ ‘My friends gave it to me in the airport’ I said as I pulled a t-shirt on ‘You swim and do gymnastics, no wonder you look so good!’ My inner god dancing ‘Thanks!’. So we spent the half hour talking about everything at a moment he threw me a grape so we started a grape fight wich ended with both of us splattered on the floor giggling. He then got up and said he had to leave ‘Hey spaniard, it was fun, and please, wash away those tears, they spoil your beautiful face…hope we can hang out again soon’ and before I could get up he was out the door with Tyna. Anna came into my room ‘Had fun heh bro?’ My family knows I am gay ‘Yeah, Charlie is nice’ I smiled and she giggled ‘Well…I have sources that tell me he is gay..and he finds you cute’ and she left leaving me there with my jaw hitting the floor and in state of shock. My parents were comming home late so me and Anna oredered shushi and had dinner watching house, even if I begged she wouldn’t tell me more so I just went to sleep.

Another morning, lost at the beggining but hit by reality, oatmeal cheerios tea and toas, hair straighteners and make up, car, rushing, newspaper, nespresso. We got to school and my mood was of MY FUCKING LIFE IS A DESASTER, but when I got to my class Charlie was there and he came to talk with me and I was suddently in the clouds once again, lost in his eyes and his body, ignoring the world, so it was really surprising and uncomfortable when he was waiving his hand infront of my face ‘Earth to Martin…Earth to Martin…Hello?’ I snapped ‘Huh?!’ ‘Duuuuude you were totally out’ I blushed ‘Sorry…’ ‘No problemo, I was asking if you would like to come over to my house this afternoon so we can study?’ I could se the hope and the nerves in his eyes, I gave him another of my best smiles ‘Sure thing!’So that had me in the clouds during the rest of the day, flying above everyones, class and class, lunch with Charli in wich I probably just had an apple while thinking on eating some other things…and more classes and I was still flying, I couldn’t stop similling like an idiot! I felt the light in my eyes. More than once Veronica had asked what eas happening but I had ignored, no way was I going to share this!.

Finaly the last bell rang and I ran to the parcking lot, Anna and Tyna were waiting by my car ‘Anna take the keys, you are driving, I am going over to Charlies house’ both of them giggled but Anna grabbed the keys ‘Here me you little girl, a single scratch and I swear to god I will burn you alive and dance the indian victory dance around the fire’ That made them both explode laughing, and they laughed even more when Charlie appeared behind me ‘A little agresive are we pequeño spaniard?’ I turned tomato red ‘Erm..um..am..it’s a new car and …um…we should get going’ he jus laughed really loud but then grabbed me by the waist…by the waist! I was all crimsom red and making knots with my fingers while stummering incoherent words; he sat me in the passengers seat and got behind the wheel ‘So I sense you are nervous’ Where was all my confidence?! My inner god was hiding behind a couch and my subconcious was running in circles and screaming ‘Um, nahhh, not really’ I giggled and he just said ‘That’s a beautiful sound, I like it when you giggle’ so I couldn’t help it and started giggling again ‘I like it even more when I am the reason’ and that just made me throw myself ontop of him, I didn’t care if we were in the parking lot, I didn’t care who could see us, I just sat right ontop of him and put my nose against his nose, looked him straight in the eyes and he looked at me straigh in the eyes, our breathing ragged, and it was like an electric pull, no words needed, I just tilted my head a little and very slowly leaned down, our lips brushed and it was like if a tornado of butterflies flied in my tummy while fireworks exploded in my mouth, and when our tongues touched chills went up and down my spine, I could feel every single one of ther heres in my body tensing, we stayed like that, explorin our mouths with our tongues, moaning, I was grinding my ass against his crotch, saliva pourring from muth to muth, so much love shared in one single kiss…but I parted and retourned to my seat,and with my confidece back and while Charlie was still mind blown, I spoke ‘Lets go to your house and talk’ so he drove away, no one had seen our ten minute kiss.

We got to his house, it was empty, and went straight to his room. We really didn’t need to talk, it was simple impulse and intuition, I knew what he wanted and he knew what I wanted, we got closer, hesitated a little, starred at each other and then kissed again, while slowly unbuttoning each others shirt, rubbing our chests together and hugging, I could feel his warmth against my skin, it was just so perfect, he unbuckled my belt and pulled down my poants and boxers, he started kissin my neck, then then my collarbone, my niples, each one of my abs, my navel, my pubic hair and then my cock, he kissed it, then put the head in his mouth and sucked, after a few minutes he started bobbing his head up and down my shaft and finally deep throated me, he was going up and fown, swirling his tonge, sniffing my groing, tugging my balls and I was moanin in ecstacy,I felt my abs tighten, a tickle in my balls an I exploated into the most magnificent orgasme in my life, I don’t know how much I cummed because I was los in heaven for some time, when I fell back to earth Charlie had swallowed every drop of my cum and had cummed all over himself, so I made him lay down and cleaned him up sucking his dick clean aln licking his groin and abs, and navel and pecs and nipple and neck, then we shared a salty passionate kiss. He opened the covers, pulled my back agains his chest and hugged me to him keeping me warm and save, before falling into a wonderful slee I hear him say ‘Martin I think I love you’ and I answered ‘I think I love you to’. Then everything just wnet black.

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‘Welcome Private Miller’ the Sergeant shook my hand.

‘Thank you sir’

I had just been transferred to a new a squad in the Marines as one of the fireteams needed a new man. I was selected to go, and had to move bases to begin training with my new fireteam and the rest of the squad.

‘I hope we have made the right decision in selecting you to join our squad’

‘I believe so sir’ I replied.

‘Excellent, I will leave it to Private Tyler to show you around’

‘Thank you sir’

‘Private Tyler’ the big strong marine reached out and shook my hand, introducing himself.

‘Private Miller’ I replied, shaking his hand.

‘Glad we have you, we’ve needed a new man on the squad for a while now’

‘Hope I can fulfil your expectations then’

He stopped and looked me up and down before replying: ‘I’m sure you will’

I was not quite sure what he meant by that but we continued walking as he showed me around the base and I met some of the other marines. I was little shocked by the living quarters as the whole squad still lived in basic training style dorms, at my last base we had our own individual rooms.

‘Wow, haven’t had sleeping arrangements like this for a while’ I laughed.

‘Yeah, we’re pretty unique; we found it makes the squad work even better together’

‘I can imagine it does’

‘Ok man, hope that’s everything, I’ll let you unpack and I’ll see you at chow’

‘Thanks man, see you later’

I unpacked all my stuff and had a look around by myself, damn, it was going to be weird again sleeping in a dorm but I had managed before I guess I just got used to my own room. It wasn’t long until chow time and a sat down with the squad to get to know them.

There were eleven guys other guys in the squad, not including the sergeant and they all seemed pretty cool, we had a bit of free time after chow where I got to hang out with them a bit. They were typical soldiers I guess, goofing around and joking with each other and I felt like I fitted in straight away.

After a bit of free time we went for a run together and I got to see the base a bit more and chat to a few of the other guys. I could tell already how close the squad was and how well they worked together.

At 22 I was one of the youngest in the squad, but there was a spread of people, the youngest was 18 and the oldest was 40 but they were all pretty cool and I got along with all of them. After the run I had to go for a quick medical with the doctor and so I was the only one the showers when I returned. I quickly showered and wrapped my towel around my waist before walking back through to the dorm.

‘Holy shit’ I said out loud as I saw the sight in front of me.

All of the guys in the squad were somehow involved in gay sex; I could see guys on their knees sucking cock, some getting fucked and hard cocks were everywhere. I had been a marine for 3 years and never seen anything like this, I had heard that these things go on but not this openly especially as the sergeant lives right next door.

However much the sight shocked me, for some reason I could feel my cock rising to attention, forming a visible tent under my towel. I stood there for what must of only have been seconds, but felt much longer as I took in what was happening and that it wasn’t a dream. I saw Tyler in the middle of the group, on all fours, getting fucked by Hunter (the 18 year old); he winked at me and waved me over as his ass was getting pounded. Without thinking I walked over to him and stood in front of him.

‘Hey stud, don’t think you’re gonna need that’ He said as he pulled my towel straight off, revealing my 8inch hard dick.

‘Very nice’ He began pumping my dick before taking me by surprise and taking it in his mouth.

Hardly any girls had sucked it before, never mind any men, and boy; he knew what he was doing as I moaned loudly. He didn’t gag at all taking it down his throat, with my balls slapping against his chin. I started to notice some of the guys stopping and watching me, the ‘new guy’ and a couple of them walked over and began rubbing their hands all over my body, tweaking my nipples and rubbing my butt.

I was in a daze as Tyler played with my dick, sometimes switching to suck on my balls; damn he knew how to make a man feel good. The next thing I felt was something down my ass crack and I jumped as the wet feeling swept over my hole.

‘Holy fuck’ I shouted. My first words I had said since I walked in on these guys. A heard a few guys laugh but I felt someone begin to pull my cheeks apart and lick my ass again. I was moaning like a little bitch, It was pretty fucked up how a dude licking my ass hole was making me feel so good but I was in ecstasy as Tyler sucked my dick at the same time. I was getting pretty close to cumming and was almost ready to shoot but he quickly pulled off.

‘Not time for that yet, lots more fun to be had’ He winked at me as he pulled away and stood up.

‘Alright give me better access to that tasty hole’ The guy eating my ass said, and I could tell from his voice it was Private Harris.

He pushed me down onto my knees, so now I was on all fours; my knees spread apart giving him access to my ass I wanted him to eat. He wasted no time in pushing his face between my cheeks, burying his tongue in my ass as I moaned wildly. I saw Tyler stand in front of me his hard dick pointing out towards my face, he didn’t have to say anything, I knew what he wanted from his smile and I tentatively reached out to his dick.

I had never touched another man’s dick before here I was and now wanting to do more, I stuck my tongue out and licked the head before opening my mouth and letting him sink into me. I guess it’s my competitive nature but I was eager to try and get it all the way down like he had to me. It took a few attempts but soon as I was able to get him down my throat, trying to copy what he did to me and I think he was enjoying it.

I got more confident sucking him and began playing with his cock and balls more as he moaned, while my ass was still being worked over by Harris’ tongue until I felt him try to push a finger in. I spread my legs a little more and pushed back, letting him know it was ok to keep going as he sunk a finger inside me, probing around. I loved my ass being played with, something I had always heard felt good but never tried and a second finger soon went in as I moaned around Tyler’s tasty cock.

‘What’s going on here?’ I heard a booming voice shout and I froze, knowing it was the sergeant’s.

‘Just getting the newbie ready for you sir’ Harris replied.

‘Excellent, he ready?’

‘Yes sir’

Tyler pulled out my mouth as the sergeant walked over and pulled me up by my shoulder.

‘You ever been fucked before Private?’ He asked me.

‘No sir’

‘Well if you’re gonna join this fireteam, you’re gonna get fucked’

‘Yes sir’

I guess it was pretty fucked up that this was the initiation but I was actually pretty excited to get fucked, the fingers inside me felt good and If I was gonna get fucked I might as well try to enjoy it. Harris motioned me to lie on my back on a bed and he and Tyler grabbed my legs, revealing my pink virgin hole.

‘Damn, that looks fine’ The sergeant said as he stood behind me.

That’s when I saw his dick for the first time, fuck it was huge, about 9 inches and that’s when I knew it was seriously gonna hurt. He spat onto his fingers and rubbed my hole before spitting on his dick and aiming for my hole. I braced myself as he pushed the head through before slowly sinking into me, I yelled a little as my asshole accommodated his huge tool but the pain could have been a lot worse.

When his balls hit my ass cheeks he paused for a few minutes and rubbed my abs as my ass adjusted to his fucking huge cock. The pain was bearable and there were twinges of pleasure already and my cock stayed hard the whole time.

‘Oh yeah, I’m gonna fuck this ass’

With that, he began pounding my ass hard, rubbing spots inside of me I never know would feel so good, I was loving being fucked hard, his balls slapping against me as I moaned like a bitch. I could see the other guys had gone back to sucking and fucking, leaving the sergeant to plow me. A couple of the guys came over and offered me their dicks which I eagerly began sucking on, swapping between them and playing with their balls.

One of them straddled my head, and I took the opportunity to try his ass, I licked across his hole, before burying my tongue inside, fucking him with my tongue as sergeant fucked my ass. His pounding was getting harder and harder and he I felt him slam deep into me and shout as his cock pulsed inside me.

‘One of the finest asses I’ve had’ He said as he pulled out.

‘Enjoy the rest of the party, private’ He smacked my ass as he walked away as cum began to dribble out my crack.

‘Alright, now let me try that big newbie dick’ said Hunter.

He laid on his back and revealed his ass, as I stood up, a little unsteady on my legs and walked over to him.

‘Fuck me hard, but don’t cum, save that until later’ He said.

I had never fucked anyone up the ass before but I knew it was gonna take a bit more effort than fucking a pussy as I began to push in. The head popped in and he sighed in pleasure as I pushed all the way, trying to do what the sergeant did to me.

‘Aw yeah fuck me’

I guess he was more experienced than me and didn’t need any time to adjust as I began thrusting hard in and out of hot hole. Man it felt good nothing like a woman, the tightness felt amazing around my dick as I built my speed up, as he begged me to fuck him harder. I felt another dick rub up my crack and turned to see Tyler grinning at me.

‘You’re already lubed up’ he smiled as he fingered my now looser hole, pulling out cummy fingers and licking them.

I leant forward over Hunter, allowing Tyler better access to my ass and he wasted no time in entering me as we formed a fuck train, me getting double the pleasure. We got faster and faster until I could hardly hold myself in anymore.

‘Aw shit, I’m gonna cum’ I moaned.

‘No not yet’ Tyler said as he quickly pulled out of me pulled me back out of Hunter.

‘There is one final stage of initiation’ He said as I looked at him confused.

‘Lie down on the bed’ I did as he said, as my rock hard dick laid across my abs. All eleven guy s stood around me, pumping their dicks and that was when I realised what they were going to do.

‘Open wide’ Hunter said as he stood right in front of my face, ferociously jacking his dick, I quickly opened my mouth and felt cum splat on my tongue before more ropes hit me in and around my mouth and I then cleaned the end of his dick, tasting all the cum.

One by one they did the same, cumming in and around my mouth, and I was actually enjoying the taste, looking forward to the next load. When I had cleaned off the last drop of cum from the final guy, my face was covered in cum and my dick was bursting to unload.

‘Alright, you can cum now’ Tyler said, he quickly bent down and took my cock in his mouth and must of taken all of 30 seconds for me to blow straight into his mouth. He cleaned me off before pulling off and leaning into kiss me, letting me taste my own cum before scraping all the other cum on my face into my mouth so he could share it with me, which we both swallowed before pulling away and smiling at me.

‘Welcome to the team, private’

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From the plane I could see Chicago, we would land in 15 minutes or so, the flight atendant came to my seat ‘Sir we will be landing soon, is there something I can do for you?’ He had been comming on to me for the hole 9 hour flight, all the way from Spain but I wasnt in the mood so I smiled ‘No, thank you’ and dismissed him.

So I just turned 18, and I decided to come to Chicago to teach spanish this summer because I only have another school year until college and I am thinking about studying here. I am originally from Spain but my dad is from here so I have family and I speak perfect english and spanish wich made me desirable for the job.

I landed and went searching for my luggage, I would only be staying here for two months but I had tons of clothes just in case. My cousin was waiting for me wen I got out ‘Martin! Hola! How are you? The flight?’ she gave me two kisses on the cheeck knowing that’s what we do in Spain ‘Oh Diana, exhausting’ ‘Well don’t worry, here, Fletch will help you with the luggage lets get going’ I nodded. In the car they asked about how nervous I was and what had I planned for the classes we chatted until we got to theyr house, a nice house. It’s a three story detached right next to the lake; my cousin is a fashion counselor and works for Gucci while Fletch, her boyfriend, works with American Express or something like that so I wasn’t impressed when a luxuryous modern interior greeted me, everything was highly designed, not a single thing from Ikea! ‘Ok Martin so there is a a room on the top floor, own bathroom, you’ll be staying there ‘I gave her another kiss on the cheeck ‘Thank you Diana…I am so tired, I am gonna sleep for a couple hours so that I get rid of this jet lagg’ ‘Sure, make yourself comfortable but remember, dinner at seven’ I nodded and went upstairs where my luggage was already waiting ‘Thank you Fletch’ I gave him a warm smile ‘Sure no problemo!’ He grinned and went downstairs to meet Diana.

I first went to the bathroom, it was very classy all marble and glass, I looked my reflection in the mirror, I looked really fucked up by exhaustion so I just stripped, grabbed my long Calvin Klein pyjama pants and went to sleep only wearing those. I sank in the puffy and soft king sized bed surrounded by at least ten pillows and cushions, my eyes closed and I was asleep almost instantly.

‘So what if it hurts me?! So what if I break down?! So wha-‘ ‘ughhhhhh’ I moaned, I extended my hand and grabbed my blackberry cutting the alarm, it was six thirty, dinner in half an hour. I went to the bathroom and got into the shower for some time I just let the hot water run down my body and then I started washing my copper coloured curls, my slim body, my hairless chest, my hard pecs and good six pack, my treasure trail, my pubic hair and then I got to my 8 and 1/2 cut cock; I didn’t pay it much atention because I was still tired. I finished washing my strong arms and my really skinny legs, I suffered anorexia a couple year ago so I have a very skinny complexion, and even being well muscled I am still really thin. I got out and grabbed a short sleeved white shirt and some tight chinos, left the two upper buttons of the shirt unbuttoned and went downstairs.

Dinner was wonderful, we had some pasta salad and great meat. There was alot of conversation we talked about school, studying, university, work, fashion…and before we noticed it was eleven at night, we were enjoying a good cup of coffee and I decided it was time for me to go to sleep, I got up and helped with the plates then just gave them a goodnight kiss and headed upstairs to my room, I was already really attached to that bed so got back into my CK’s and went straight to sleep, no playful time.

‘If I die young bury me in satin lay me down in a bed of roses, sink me in the river at dawn send me away with the words of a love song oh o-‘ I stopped the alarm, ten o’clock in the morning, I had to be in the Lab School in two hours so I just dragged myself to the shower, washed myself in a hury and got dressed grabbing a piece of toast on the way out, there was a letter on the kitchen counter: ‘Martin, the copy of the keys are in the coffee pot we know you will be back before us so you need them, please lock the door and have a good first day!’ I gave the coffee pot an awkward look ‘Why the fuck not just leave them ontop of the letter?’ I grabbed my burned bread and ran out, I had time so I decided to catch the bus.

When I got to the Lab School there wasn’t a lot of people, it’s summer vacation and only those who have clasees come here, I would be teaching kids my age because the school thought that would make it more fun for them, I instantly noticed I looked a little strange, everyone was wearing expensive clothes, quicksilver, vans…Hugo boss?! ‘Fuck it’ I said to myself, I was wearing some tight orange Zara pants, my green Doc Martins and a white t-shirt wich had a guy smyling and wering some strange mickey mouse hat, underneath the guy you could read ‘Be the most authentic person you can be’ Thats my motto. To top it all off my upper right ear was pierced with two holes, a little black ring in each one.

I went to the principals office there where a bunch of kids my age there, german, french, japanese, chinese, russian…more teachers. The principal gave us a brief introduction and directed each one of us to our class.

I got to the door and went in, the voices calmed down and I could hear some whispering ‘Good morning class, my name is Martin, I’ll be your spanish teacher. First of really I am not looking for the teacher-student relationship I want to be a frined and of course help you BUT if I say something you do it and I want some respect AND don’t piss me off or you’ll have one of the worst enemies you can find for the rest of this course. Second this class isn’t so much about grammatic, here I am seraching for you to be able to disinvolve yourself in the spanish language and feel comfortable now I am gonna call out your names please answer a simple yes or here’ I started there were a total of six girls and eight boys ‘Ok, tha class starts now, and I will be only speaking in spanish…Empecemos clase!’

For three hours I heard each one of them introduce theirselves to the class and talk about theyr hobbies, I introduced and talked about myself and then got a debate started about our opinions in the current american and spanish economic situation, it was only the first day and I didn’t want to be to hard with them.

The class ended I said goodbye ‘I wont be sending you homework today, so enjoy the afternoon! I dismiss you’ the last I said with a mocky british accent and heard a lot of laughing while looking at my notes, when I lifted my gaze there was still one guy in the room he was just sitting and looking out the window. I tryed to remember it took me a while but then I recalled his name he was Alex he had said ‘I enjoy music, I wand to be a lawyer and I play football’ I think ‘Alex?’ He snapped ‘Huh?!’ I laughed and sat next to him ‘Why aren’t you leaving?’ He sighed ‘I fon’t want to go home…’ Hmmm my first day and I already had a troubled relation to handle and help out with ‘Whats the problem buddy, parents giving to much shit?’ He sighed once again ‘Yeah…’ ‘ Well you can count with my help whatever it is, you know sometimes it’s easier telling things to strangers’ another sigh ‘Yeah, well, I…I…it’s just…I don’t know…’ There were tears polling in his eyes ‘Hey hey hey, it’s ok, I am hear to listen’ I rested my hand on his shoulder.

Alex had blond messy hair and blue eyes, a beautiful face plus his body was really well toned, strong and built, V shaped, stron arms and from what the tight navy V necked shirt showe he had hard pecs and well defined abs. ‘My parents kicked me out this morning’ That caught me by surprise ‘Whaaaaaaaaat? I mean why? Hey, I am sure they didn’t mean to be so serious, it was probably a misunderstanding’ He was softly sobbing ‘Now misunderstanding when your parents are homophobic and you are gay’ another surprise, I am also gay! I started to get the hots for him but another question came to my mind ‘How is it that you can pay the school and this classes?’ ‘I have a scholarship’ ‘ah…hey! I mean! I forgot, I am also gay, it’s no problemo! My parents are ok with it, but you don’t have to worry really, there is nothing wrong with being gay, it’s who you are and love is the same always’ I gave him a warm smile ‘You have a place to sleep’ ‘No…’ ‘Ok, we have just met but do you want to come to my house?’ He sobbed loudly ‘…You seem nice…and I AM stronger (he said this to himself)…yes please, that would be great and so helpful!’ He had tears streaming down his face so I cleaned them with my hand ‘Hushhh, it’s ok, I’ll take this to my drawer and we can leave’ He smiled.

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And that’s that! If you want more please tell, I know I haven’t continued any series always using myself as main character, THIS is how I look if you where wondering, no lies in the description but well, if you really want me to continue I will :).

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It was a Friday evening at the department store and I started my shift around 6:30 as always. Paul was in charge that night to make sure everything looked perfect at the end of the night. Lately, I had noticed Paul acting different towards me. I am not openly gay, I don’t have a feminine voice, it’s just not very obvious but somehow I felt he knew. Whenever Paul comes to check up on me in my area, he makes small talk, jokes with me, and gets physically close to me. A couple of times he patted my shoulder or just put his hand on my shoulder while talking or when he left, something he never did with anyone else.

To describe Paul he is about 5′ 10″, early 40s (twice my age), has dirty blond hair that comes about halfway down his forehead, a lightly-thick beard, probably weighs around 190ish, hairy arms, from what I see from his collar line a hairy chest, and a pretty solid build. I forgot to mention he has amazing thighs that I just want to stick my head between forever. We kind of have a uniform at work khakis with a shirt; I have to say I have never seen a man wear khakis so well. The pants outline a round, full ass that moves with every step and I watch every time he walks away. They hug his thighs like I wish my hands could and flaunts them perfectly. He has to wear a jockstrap or briefs because his bulge shows every day and it pushes out, taunting me whenever we talk.

To describe myself a little bit I am 20, 6ft. tall and 180 pounds. I have brown hair, stubble on my face and a mildly hairy chest. I consider myself to have a skinnier athletic build and a 6.5″ in. dick. (Not huge like other stories but I want this one to be fairly realistic since it is my fantasy for this to happen.)

Anyway, today I go into work and we have our meeting and Paul asks me to stay after because he wants to ask me something. My heart instantly dropped and I started to pitch a tent but was able to distract myself with the meeting topics. A lot of boring talk and motivational words then everyone left except for Paul and I. He moved closer to me from across the table and sat down in the chair next to mine. I noticed when he sat down he followed my body with his eyes from my shoes to my face but tried to keep it out of my head, I figured he was straight.

He asked me, “Nick, can you stay with Mike and me tonight to do a last run through the store?” I agreed but was a little confused because I had only been there two months while others have been there for a couple years.

I went through my area that night quickly and made sure it was exact. Paul came probably every hour to talk to me, see how I was doing and give me additional tasks. He also seemed to have a bigger bulge than normal today, I estimate it to be the size of my fist, and his ass seemed to stand out more. I thought for a second he was moving it so sweetly on purpose. It nears closing time and many of my co-workers are finishing up and they let us go right on time. I stay behind and don’t clock off but Mike, Paul, and I go into the office to set up rounds and start checking things.

All of a sudden Mike gets a call says a few short words and has to go. Apparently something with his wife and kids, no one was hurt but he needed to go. This left Paul and I to finish the store for the night together.

“Since there is two of us why not walk the store together so we aren’t bored and alone?” he asked.

“Sure, Paul. It’s late and I’ll probably miss some things if I go alone too” I replied.

So we leave the office and start walking around. Paul made small talk as we went through the aisles and tidied up. In the toys aisle as he was replacing an item he knocked one off of the shelf and bent over in front of me to pick it up, I almost bumped into his ass with my crotch. I stared at his ass for what seemed like forever and saw the outline of a jockstrap beneath his pants. I instantly got nervous and a little sweaty just thinking about it. We went in a circle around the store and the last area was pharmaceuticals. We came upon the condom aisle and the only mess up in this aisle was an open box of condoms with 2 missing.

“Well, looks like someone was embarrassed to buy these. Let’s take these into the pharmacy and I’ll show you how to report a theft on the computer.” He suggested. I agreed thinking it was strange but he was my boss. We walk into the pharmacy and he sets the box down next to the computer and logs in. He tells me to log in as well and report it under my name to show I know how to do it. I stand at the keyboard and he is on my right, where the mouse is. He tells me where to click a couple of times but after the first two or three instructions he puts his hand on mine on the mouse and just clicks for me.

“Quicker this way”

I start getting very suspicious and by this point I know something is up and I start getting a huge hard-on. Thank god I wore my boxer briefs and they hid it pretty well. Once I start entering the information he moves his hand from mine on the mouse to my shoulder and squeezes almost reassuringly. I grin a little and scratch my crotch in a response as it was common for me to do. I actually got talked to about it from a female manager but it was a hard habit of mine to break. He noticed this and moved his hand from my shoulder to my mid back and stared right at me. I decided to make the bold move and I went straight for his crotch, which had risen a lot since we had been in the Pharmacy. I grabbed from underneath and got a feel for the first time of his cock and balls. His balls were average size and his cock was semi-hard in a perfect way for me to grab and get completely turned on.

He took his hand from my back and grabbed the waist of my pants and pulled on my belt, pulling me away from the computer and facing him. He pushed me back into the wall and put both his hands on my chest and pushed hard forcing my ass to go against the wall. He took one of his hands and started groping the shit out of my crotch and the other around my body to my ass. He gave both a massive squeeze causing me to groan a little in pleasure but he quickly covered up my noise by sticking his tongue right into my mouth. He removed his hand from my crotch and put it on the way and begun to lean into me. I untucked his shirt and undid his belt buckle all while being distracted with his amazing making out skills. I have never had a guy kiss me as expertly and hot as Paul did. I stuck my hands into his pants and grabbed two giant handfuls of his ass and lifted up a little bit. I was taller than him so it pulled him a little bit closer to me, causing our dicks to rub through our khakis. This must have turned him on like crazy cause he started kissing me more frantic than before and with no room to move my head back it was a full on assault.

I made another bold move and moved my finger close to his hole and put a little pressure on it. He immediately stopped kissing me and pulled back, I thought I was about to die. Instead he smiled and said, “That’s not for your finger right now” and went down on his knees. He undid my belt and pants with his hands while licking and rubbing my dick with his face. He pulled the zipper down with his teeth and started licking my dick through my boxers like crazy. I went to pull my boxers down but he swatted my hands away and kept doing it. It felt so good, like blowjob while my dick was still tight in my underwear. He finally pulled down my boxers and put his lips on my head.

He didn’t immediately start but flicked his tongue all over the head of my cock and my piss hole sending me into moans and trying to grab for something to hold. After a few minutes of this teasing he took my cock all the way to the hilt and twisted his tongue around it a couple times before moving back for air. He did this multiple times and in between each deep throat he would rub my chest under my shirt and pinch my nipples. I loved getting my nipples played with, probably my favorite things to get pinched or bit. After a little bit more Paul stood up and start fully undressing, I did the same.

My imagination could not have made a better picture than what I saw. He had no defined abs but wasn’t fat. He had hair all down his chest and to his pubes that surrounded a perfect looking 7.5″ cut cock that was decently thick and had veins running through it. His arms were beautifully sized that I would just want to use them as pillows after a long sweaty fuck. He had pecs but they weren’t body builder size and that was definitely fine with me. He was one fine ass man that I didn’t believe I was about to fuck.

He stood up and smiled at me. Then resumed making out with me while twisting my nipples. He twisted so hard sometimes I couldn’t keep my mouth focused on his and I would just have a gaping mouth while he kissed all over my neck and chest. I took this time to run my hands through his hairy chest and to finally get a handful of his hard dick. He must’ve known what went through my head as while I was exploring his body because after a minute or less he took a step back and pushed me down onto my ass. I opened my mouth for his dick but he didn’t stick it in. I looked up and he was laughing swaying his dick a couple inches from my face taunting me. I stuck my head out to get a taste of the precum leaking from his head but he stepped back out of reach.

“That’s not for your mouth right now” he said. And instead turned around and exposed his hairy ass to my face and pulled his cheeks apart to reveal a beautiful tight pink hole that had a hairy ring around it. I took in a deep breath and smelled sweaty manly musk from his ass and immediately drove right into it. I must’ve done it pretty hard because he took a step forward to balance myself before bending over and backing up. This caused my head to go against the wall but his ass smashed into my face more. I couldn’t smell anything but him and it made me go berserk. I lashed my tongue around, in, up, and down his hole and ass as much as I could. Paul was moaning in pleasure and even reached between my legs a couple times to stroke my dick a little. I really didn’t need that because his ass would keep me hard for weeks. This went on for what seemed like a really short time but apparently was awhile.

Paul moved forward and turned around. “I want to taste what you tasted Nick” and proceeded to make out with me again. I never made out so much with a guy during sex before but this was amazing. He pulled away and I almost fell forward trying not to stop but he stood up and opened one of the condoms from the box and rolled it on. My heart leapt, it had taken way too long for me to be able to get that cock in my ass.

“We could just report this whole box as stolen” he said.

“I guess that wouldn’t hurt” I said with a wink.

I started to stand up to bend over the counter but he held me down and said “All fours, facing the wall” I was so turned on I did exactly as he asked without question. I didn’t feel him get on the ground but I heard the door shut but remained just as he said. He came back a minute later with some lube and covered the condom in it and started fingering my ass with it. Damn! This guy could use his fingers; he started with one and moved around. Put two in and did a tapping motion with them inside of me, put a third in and spread his fingers are far as they would go. I was in fucking heaven, I don’t know where this guy learned these tricks but I wanted to learn.

He set his dick at my hole and just left it there a second rubbing my back and dick. He took some more lube and put it over my dick stroking it causing me to moan some more, I was mostly pushing back trying to get his dick into me. “I know we wanted each other but you gotta learn to have some patience” he said. And at the end of that sentence he started pushing into me. I pushed back to get him in as quick as possible. There was never any pain, I had felt some previously in my life but it was never bad. I let out a groan and gasped for air. He started pumping back and forth slowly trying to go as far out as he could and then as far in as he could. His dick slowly rode over my prostate massaging it causing waves of pleasure and stimulation to trigger throughout my body. As he began to pick up speed I started bucking back into him. I like being vocal so I was encouraging him with “Fuck yea, Paul” “Oh my god, harder!” “Faster, faster, faster!” I called him “Sir” a couple of times and each time I did, he slapped my ass two or three times.

He fucked me slow, fast, rough, soft, and all kinds of ways for a while then said “Do you still want to suck my dick?”

“Yes, please.” I managed to say in between gasps and moans.

He pulled out of me mid fuck not even slowing down and ripped off the condom. He laid on his back and said “Go at it”. I swallowed that dick faster than any other in my life (and that’s quite a few). I started with just basic up and down, then stopped and tried his trick of playing with only the head which caused him to flail his head and push his hips up trying to get his dick farther into my mouth. I laughed a little then started deep throating him as best I could and wrapping my tongue all over his beautiful cock. I felt the veins constantly with my tongue like little speed bumps on his dick for my pleasure. I decided to go for the entire thing and pushed my face down and took a deep breath through my nose. He kept my head down with his hands and started pulsing his hips up into me. He stopped this after about 15 seconds and I came up coughing. I did it again but this time he decided it was time to blow his load.

The head of his dick was at the back of my throat when I felt it shiver a little but unlike me when I cum my body stops working for a second, but he tensed up and pushed harder on my head. His cock let out a torrent of cum against the back of my throat, warm, sticky and delicious. It tasted so sweet, I normally don’t swallow but I would do anything for Paul at this point. I must have been down on his dick for 20seconds or so and he let off. I didn’t cough this time but my mouth was full of cum. I looked down after swallowing and saw more on his dick and sliding down it. I instantly lapped it up and starting blowing him again. Paul began to moan and wrack back and forth rolling his sides. I put my hands on his hips trying to make sure he was stable and his balls were empty. I stopped with his dick and starting licking his balls trying to keep his dick hard so we could go again. He laid back and moaned out words to encourage me and I kept licking, sucking, rubbing, and sniffing his balls. They smelled just as good as his ass, which I forgot about during the blowjob. I lifted but his legs and I felt him tense thinking I was going to fuck him but I stuck my tongue into his hole again and he relaxed. He held his own legs up as I went to town on his hole again; my appetite for this man had no end. I would do this for days.

I let off of his hole and he lowered his legs letting out a sigh of pleasure but I wasn’t done with him yet. I started kissing his balls again and his now re-hard dick. I kissed up his happy highway (hairier than a trail) and all the way up to his nipples. I began to lick and suck on them. Nibbling on them and teasing the other one with my finger when my mouth wasn’t on it. He put his hand on my head rubbing my hair and I let up and started sucking on his fingers.

“You just don’t stop do you?” he said laughing.

“Not after so long of thinking of this every day you work, I want this to last hours.” I replied completely serious.

He must have noticed the seriousness and joy in my voice “Flip around, 69” he instructed.

I flipped around and started blowing him again, same techniques as last time but more changing and more deep throating. I couldn’t get enough of his dick. I hadn’t come yet and it wasn’t going to take much to get me over the edge. He took my dick in his mouth and being on the bottom he had to bob up and down with his neck to get my dick. Even with his lack of mobility it was a fucking incredible blowjob. He ended it with his flicking of the tongue around my head. I felt like I had to pee for like 30seconds before I finally shivered and frozen while loads and loads of cum poured out from me. He kept my dick in the exact same position and let the cum fill his mouth all at once. When I was finally able to move again I left off his dick and turned my body so we were face to face. I smiled and started to lean in to kiss him but he still had his mouth full of my cum. He put his finger on my lips and swallowed half of my load. He then pulled me in with his hands and started making out with me with the other half. (I have tasted my own cum before but never this much). It was my first cum swap with a guy and I loved every single second of it. I ended the kiss with a good amount of my cum in my mouth and swallowed it. I sat back on my knees and his dick rubbed against my ass.

I looked back and noticed it was leaking pre-cum. I wiped it with my finger and looked right into Paul’s eyes when I licked it off.

“Get off” he said. I became very sad as I thought it was over. I looked up at the box of condoms and saw 3 left. Paul walked out of the room butt ass naked and came back 5minutes later. He had two water bottles and sandwiches from the deli. He punched a couple things on the computer then threw the condom box to me.

“I heard this whole box was stolen and that’s what the system says, right?” he asked.

I stood up and looked at the screen, “Yea that’s what it says, Paul”.

He smiled and kissed me hard right on the lips, and pushed me down to the floor. My legs were up in a second.

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Dale awoke in his bed thinking at first of the large project for school that he needed to get done before his fall break ended. He rolled over and looked at his alarm clock and saw that it was 5:30 in the afternoon. He suddenly remembered what happened the night before and shot upright in his bed. He had completely forgot about the genie, the wishes and the encounter he had with the surfer from the TV show. He wondered if it was a dream until he noticed that he was completely naked (he ordinarily never slept naked) and had a slight musty, sweaty smell that he only had after a night of sexual activity.

Dale decided that before he did anything else, that he would have to shower. It was still light out and couldn’t make any wishes anyway until it was dark. He made his way to his bathroom, turned on the hot water and stepped in under the gentle spray. The whole time in the shower, Dale thought about every moment he had with the surfer and how much excitement and pleasure he got out of it. He knew that there was so much more that he wanted to wish for but not sure where to start.

Dale stepped out of the shower, grabbed his towel and started to dry off when his eye caught his reflection in the mirror. His limp cock and balls looked great with trim he gave his pubes a couple days before. His cock was just shy of 4 inches soft and a full 6 inches hard, which wasn’t too bad, but he had always wished that he had a bigger package. It clicked in his head and he knew that his first wish would be to make some adjustments with his body.

It was a little past 6:00 when Dale got done with the shower and he still had about two hours before sunset (an hour and 43 minutes to be exact). He had an unusual amount of energy and he had not worked out for a couple days so Dale decided to go for a run. He ran his usual route that he took when he was home and he noticed a few minor changes around his neighborhood. As he rounded the corner and onto his road, he saw that a new family was moving into a house that had been for sale. He didn’t get a good look at the family that was moving in but could see from the stuff still in the moving truck that there was likely to be a kid around his age in the family.

It was getting dark now and Dale could see his house. He sprinted the rest of the way down the road, up his driveway an into his house. He took off his shoes and walked into the living room and up to the shelf where the lamp rested. Dale figured it was definitely after sunset by now and the genie would be able to come out to grant his wishes. Dale rubbed the lamp and the genie rose out of the lamp much like steam does from a teapot. The genie spoke:

“Hello master. It is now after sunset and I am ready to grant your every wish.”

Still soaking wet from sweating on his run, Dale thought it would be easier to wish to be cleaned up.

“I wish I was clean as I would be after a shower.”

The genie snapped his fingers and Dale felt an odd cooling sensation. Dale looked down and saw that he was clean, but also completely naked. He thought that it was odd for a moment but then saw his cock and remembered the first wish that he wanted to ask for.

“I wish my cock was 6 inches soft and 9 inches erect. I also wish that my cock was thicker.”

The genie smirked and snapped his fingers. Dale felt a very unusual feeling in his cock. He looked down and saw that his cock was lengthening and getting thicker right before his eyes. His cock stopped growing at a length that he assumed must be 6 inches. Dale was astonished at how much bigger his cock looked after adding only 2 inches. Wanting to see his entire body, Dale wished for a full length mirror and one appeared in front of him.

Dale was very happy with the results after seeing himself more clearly. He thought that something looked slightly unbalanced and realized that his balls didn’t match the size of his new cock. He knew he had to fix it.

“I wish each of my balls were the size of standard eggs.”

With a snap, Dale felt the same unusual feeling but this time in his balls. He watched his balls slowly swell in his reflection until they where the exact size he had wanted.

“I wish my balls hung a little lower as well.”

Another snap and Dale saw his balls sag a little lower. He was very pleased at how his whole package looked now and he couldn’t wait to try everything out.

Dale looked at himself in the mirror for a minute and thought that a few minor changes on his muscles would be nice. Dale was always thin but he had a difficult time gaining muscle mass no matter how much time he spent in the gym. He turned to the genie and made his next wish.

“I wish that I had 20% more muscle mass.”

The genie snapped his fingers and Dale felt all of the muscles in his body heat up and start to tingle. He turned towards the mirror again and watched as all of his muscles started to grow and become more pronounced. It didn’t take long for his muscles to complete their growth. Dale turned around and looked at his whole body again and thought the adjustments were perfect. His muscles were noticeably bigger but not so big that they would appear to be unnatural and utterly ridiculous. He had just one more adjustment to make.

“I wish my abs were even more pronounced.”

With another snap, Dale saw that his abs formed a picture perfect six pack.

Dale stood in front of the mirror for another minute just to take in his new body. He was pleased at how everything looked proportional and he was especially pleased with his new cock and balls.

Dale had suddenly become aroused and watched his cock rise and harden to its full 9 inched glory. He couldn’t believe that he was looking at his own cock and he took hold of it for the first time after the change. It was thick, warm and pulsating. It reminded him of the feel of the surfer’s cock. Dale started to stroke his cock slowly from head to base. He had to get used to his new length and girth. His hand could no longer make a closed grip around his cock.

He stroked his pole-like cock faster. He took hold with his other hand so that he was now using both hands to work his cock up and down. He was experiencing a pleasure he hadn’t felt before as if his new cock was more sensitive. Dale was now jerking himself off as fast as he could; his giant balls slapping the sides of his inner thighs. He was now jerking and thrusting his cock into his hands, letting out long moaning sounds as he did so. Dale could see cum dripping off the end of his cock and he knew that he was extremely close to cumming. Suddenly, Dale felt a tightening muscle somewhere between the base of his cock and balls and a rush of pleasure. A massive jet of cum shot out of his cock and hit the wall. Stream after stream of cum spilled out of Dale’s cock and onto the floor. Dale had never had a cum last this long before or one that had felt so good.

Dale was now down on his knees squeezing the remaining cum from his cock. He looked at the small puddle of cum that he had produced in front of him. Dale suddenly felt very dizzy. The room was getting darker and darker until he passed out on the ground.

Dale woke up to the sunlight entering the window and shining onto his face. He sat up and looked around. He saw the puddle of cum next to him that he had left from the night before. He then saw the few jets of cum that had reached and gotten all over the wall. Dale wondered why he had passed out last night. He figured that he had become too excited with his body enhancements and pushed himself too far when jerking off. Dale was disappointed that he had knocked out for the rest of the night and didn’t have a chance to make any more wishes. He was especially disappointed when he realized that he had to clean up his own mess.

 

Dale had to get back to school today so he could actually get his school work done. He could never get anything done while at home and so he had planned to go back to school early so he could be productive. Dale had finished cleaning, ate, showered, and packed up his things to take back to his dorm. He had just packed his things in his car when he realized that he almost left behind the magic lamp. His parents, who were always traveling to exotic places, would surely not notice if the lamp was gone; besides, they were almost never home to notice anyway. Dale ran back inside, grabbed the lamp and put it in his backpack. He got in his car and started on his one hour drive back to college.

Dale arrived back at college around 5:00 pm. He got up to his dorm room and unpacked the few things he brought with him. He was back to school earlier than he had originally planned. He wanted to start his project that evening and spend the next day (Sunday) to finish it up. Feeling like he had plenty of time, Dale decided to spend some time in the school gym and try out his new muscles. He wanted to see how much he could lift now. It was a Saturday so there wasn’t likely to be many people there. He didn’t want to draw attention to his muscle growth quite yet.

Dale grabbed his gym bag and head to the gym. Just as he expected; there was only four people in the gym, including him, so he started to go through his usual routine. He immediately noticed that he could lift a much heaver amount of weights. Dale couldn’t believe at how much weight he had to put on before he found it challenging to bench press.

After about a half our of lifting, Dale saw another guy walk into the gym. It was a Junior who Dale had recognized from being in the gym before. Dale didn’t know much about him except that his first name was Tyler.

Dale was known publicly as being straight, but secretly he was attracted to some guys as well. Dale was only attracted to a certain type of guy; athletic, skinny, fit, muscular, smooth, and cute. Tyler was about as close to this description as you could get. He was about Dale’s height, tan (most likely as a result of one of his parents being from a nation with predominately darker skin) and had smooth brown hair was longer in length than an average men’s hair cut. Being extremely shy and careful about how he acted in public, Dale only looked at Tyler from afar and only dared glance at him when he was closer. Dale did notice that Tyler had quite the bulge and wondered what lay behind those gym shorts.

Tyler went to the other side of the gym from Dale and started to work out; Dale continued to go through his routine. About 45 more minutes passed and Dale had finished his workout. He grabbed his water bottle and towel and walked for the locker rooms. He briefly watched Tyler do leg curls as he walked by.

Dale entered the locker room, opened his locker and reached inside his gym bag for a clean towel. He felt something smooth and made of metal inside and he wondered what it was. Before Dale could look, the genie rose out of Dale’s bag and floated in the air. Dale jumped backwards and hit the row of lockers behind him. He had no idea how the lamp got in his gym bag and was extremely worried that someone might see the genie. An idea popped into Dale’s head.

“I wish that I was the only person who could see you.”

The genie snapped his fingers, and nothing happened; at least that’s what it seemed like to Dale. Figuring that the wish worked, Dale relaxed and glanced around to see if there was anyone else in the locker room. The lockers were set up in a way so that there were narrow isles. Even if there was someone else in the locker room, they likely have a wall of lockers blocking their view.

At that moment, Dale had an idea for a wish.

“Genie, I wish that Tyler, the guy who is currently in the gym, would have the urge to pleasure me in any way as soon as he walks into the showers. I also wish that no one else will disturb us.”

The genie smiled, snapped his fingers and returned back into the lamp.

Dale was alone in the locker room but he knew it wouldn’t be for too much longer. He stripped naked, grabbed his soap and towel and walked into the showers. The showers consisted of a large square room with a wall down the middle with more shower heads. Dale walked to the far side of the shower room so his back was to the door. He put down this things, turned on the shower, and waited for the water to get warm. The water had just gotten hot when Dale heard the echo of the door opening to the locker room. Dale stepped under the shower, started to wash and act normal.

Dale was getting excited. He wasn’t sure how far he wanted to go with a guy sexually, but ever since his experience with the surfer, he had been wanting to try new things.

Dale heard a locker door slam shut and then heard foot steps getting nearer. He looked over his shoulder and saw Tyler walking towards the entrance to the showers. Tyler had his towel around his waist and Dale didn’t have a view of Tyler’s long sought after goods. Tyler stepped into the shower room and stopped. Dale could tell that Tyler was suddenly feeling different. Tyler then continued to walk to a shower head while looking at Dale. Dale had looked away but he could tell that Tyler was eyeing up his back and ass.

Dale heard the other shower turn on and knew that Tyler must be standing completely naked by now. Dale glanced over his shoulder again and saw Tyler’s perfectly formed wet ass. Dale noticed that something large was hanging between Tyler’s legs.

Tyler looked over his shoulder at Dale and asked,

“Hey buddy, I forgot my soap in my dorm. Do you mind if I borrow yours?”

Dale also looked over his shoulder and said,

“Yeah man, no problem at all. Help yourself.”

While still facing the wall, Dale placed his soap on the floor next to him and wondered what Tyler would do next.

Dale heard Tyler walk up next to him. Tyler grabbed the soap and said,

“My name’s Tyler, I’ve seen you around but we’ve never met.”

Dale turned towards Tyler, and kept eye contact. Tyler did the same.

“Yeah, my name is Dale. Nice to meet you.”

“Thanks for letting me borrow your soap.”

“Anytime.”

Dale was wondering why Tyler hadn’t initiated anything more. Was the wish not working?

Tyler took two steps, turned back around and asked,

“Hey, do you need a hand washing your back? I know it’s a hard place to reach.”

Dale knew the wish had worked. He replied,

“Yeah, sure. That’d be cool.”

Dale heard Tyler walk back towards him and then heard the bottle of liquid soap open. Dale felt the cool soap being poured across his upper back and then two strong hands start to rub. Dale’s cock began to twitch.

“You have a great set of muscles back here. I wish mine were more like yours.” said Tyler.

“Oh, thanks.” said Dale awkwardly.

In Dale’s mind, he had wanted Tyler to rub lower on his back. As if Dale had some sort of mind control, Tyler instantly started to move downwards on Dale’s back. Dale wanted Tyler to move to his ass, and Tyler did.

Tyler moved his lathered hands in circular motions on Dale’s ass. Dale felt his cock rise. Tyler then reached around and rubbed Dale’s pecs and slowly worked down to his abs. Tyler’s hands on Dale’s abs felt remarkable. Dale had a semihard cock when Tyler dropped his hands further and grasped Dale’s cock. Dale’s cock rose quickly as Tyler slowly moved his hands up and down Dale’s shaft. With one hand, Tyler rubbed the head of Dale’s cock while fondling Dale’s egg sized balls with the other. The sensation of the soap and hot water made this experience ten times better than the time with the surfer. Dale felt himself getting close to cumming and had Tyler stop.

Dale had his back to Tyler and still had not seen Tyler’s naked body. Dale turned around, took a step back and eyed every last inch of Tyler’s body. Not only was Tyler as muscular as he had imagined, he was also smooth and shaved from neck to foot. Dale’s eyes locked on Tyler’s incredible cock. It was also semi hard and about 7.5 inches. His balls were cleanly shaven as well and were slightly smaller than Dale’s, but they hung lower.

Dale stepped forwards and put his hands on Tyler’s chest. His pecs were much more defined than Dales. Dale felt up Tyler’s chest and abs. He loved the feel of Tyler’s body. Dale grabbed Tyler’s cock and gave it a gentle pull. Dale felt Tyler’s cock grow in his hands. As it grew, it became thicker and the veins began to bulge out. Dale stroke Tyler’s cock until it was fully erect. It must have been 10.5 inches in length and was by far the biggest cock Dale had ever seen.

Up to this point, Dale wasn’t sure if Tyler was gay or straight, but either way he knew that Tyler would do anything without a second thought. Dale felt like he was ready to try a few new things.

Dale dropped to his knees and was face to face with Tyler’s raging cock. Dale took hold of Tyler’s cock and leaned it towards his mouth. Dale opened his mouth wide and took in the head of Tyler’s cock. Dale tasted the mild saltiness of the precum that was on the tip of Tyler’s cock and took in a bit more of his cock. Dale took Tyler’s cock out of his mouth for a second before opening up again but this time talking in as much of Tyler’s cock as he could. Dale couldn’t fit in much of Tyler’s cock. Dale did what he could and started to suck on the the top 5 inches of Tyler’s cock. Tyler didn’t seem to mind at all; in fact he seemed to really be enjoying Dale’s blowjob. This was Dale’s first time giving head and he had to admit that he sort of liked it. Dale backed off Tyler’s cock again and this time focused on Tyler’s balls. Dale held Tyler’s cock up and out of the way as he bent down lower so his mouth was directly below Tyler’s balls. Dale opened him mouth and sucked in Tyler’s left nut. Dale gently sucked on each of Tyler’s balls, going back and forth between the two. Dale felt a bit more confident and opened his mouth wider and was able to fit in both of Tyler’s balls at once. Dale checked with Tyler everyone in a while to see how he was doing and Tyler almost immediately made him go back to sucking his meat.

Dale went back to Tyler’s cock and began to bob on his cock. While Dale was sucking, he was also holding on and jerking the base of Tyler’s cock. Dale used his free hand to jerk off his own cock. This blowjob was making Dale extremely hot and his cock wanted attention too. Tyler grabbed the back of Dale’s head and was lightly thrusting his hips forward. Dale was able to suck in more of Tyler’s cock than he started and felt every throb while it was in his mouth. Dale had reached his own breaking point and although he tried to stop, he shot a load of cum between Tyler’s legs.

Tyler was getting close to cumming and Dale knew it. He could feel Tyler’s cock becoming more tense. Tyler started to moan and Dale took Tyler’s cock out of his mouth and jerked Tyler’s cock as his cum spurted out over Dale’s shoulder. Tyler let out a decent load but not at much as Dale had been producing lately.

Dale blew his load earlier than he wanted to but he felt his cock start to rise again after Tyler blew his load. Dale wanted to keep the fun going.

Dale stood up and Tyler immediately got to his knees. Dale wanted Tyler’s hot wet mouth around his cock. Tyler leaned forward and swallowed Dale’s entire semi hard cock. Tyler clearly had a talent for cock sucking. It didn’t take long for Dale to regain his hard-on. Tyler was able to completely deep throat Dale’s cock even at its biggest. Tyler was excelling at blowing Dale and was doing a much better job than the surfer had. Fearing that he would blow his second load too soon, Dale had Tyler stop.

Dale wanted to try fucking Tyler. He wasn’t sure about it at the start, but he was certain now. Dale handed Tyler the soap and put some on his ass. Tyler sat down, put a glob of soap on his hand and worked up a thick lather. Tyler leaned back and worked his fingers around his ass. Dale was surprised to see Tyler going a step further and fingering his own ass hole with his soapy fingers. Tyler had been able to finger himself with three fingers before Dale had him stop.

Dale had Tyler turn around and get on all fours. Dale knelt down behind Tyler and put soap on his own cock and working up a lather. Dale took hold of his soapy cock and parted Tyler’s ass. Dale slowly pushed his cock in Tyler’s hole until the head was completely in. Tyler let out a soft moan and told Dale to keep going. Dale pushed further until a fourth, half, three quarters, and then all of his cock was in. Tyler’s ass was tight and gripped Dale’s cock. Dale pulled out, applied more soap and pushed back in. It was easier and Tyler moaned less. Dale knew that he would have to take it slow at first. After a few times in and out, Dale started to pick up the speed.

Dale was loving fucking Tyler’s ass and Tyler continued to let out moans of pleasure. Dale was now fully fucking Tyler’s ass. Dale was pounding him as fast as he could go. Tyler was moaning so loudly that it would have been easy for anyone to hear. But Dale didn’t worry because they couldn’t be disturbed. Dale’s balls were slapping Tyler’s from behind as Dale fucked more rapidly. Dale saw that Tyler had another boner and so he reached around and jerked Tyler off as he continued to fuck his ass. Tyler blew another load and Dale was close. As if sensing that Dale was close, Tyler said,

“C-cum in myy ass!”

With one final thrust, Dale filled up Tyler’s ass with a load of cum. Dale had released so much that it was leaking out of Tyler’s ass even when Dale’s cock was still inside. Dale pulled out and cum continued to drip out of Tyler’s ass.

That had been the best cum Dale had in his life. He found out that blowing guys and fucking them was extremely enjoyable and was sure to do it soon.

Feeling tired and all around worn out, Dale got up and called for the genie. Tyler looked up at Dale with a confused look on his face. The genie appeared outside of the door the the shower room (he couldn’t go any further because of the lamp). Dale wanted to make sure that Tyler went back to his normal state of mind and not remember anything.

“I wish Tyler was back to his normal self and that he doesn’t remember what just happened.”

The genie snapped his fingers and Tyler was back on the other side of the shower room as if nothing happened.

Dale washed off quickly and left the showers. Tyler continued to wash and didn’t seem to take notice of Dale leaving. Dale got dressed an head back to his dorm. He was glad he was able to fool around with Tyler even if it was against his will. Dale had seen Tyler with a girl he thought was his girlfriend, but Dale still wondered how Tyler was so good at giving head and didn’t seem to be in much pain when being fucked.

Dale got into his dorm and sat down at his desk to start his project. He was tired and did not feel like doing any school work. Dale looked over to his gym bag and smiled.

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Hunter walked down the street, with his hands in his coat pockets, thunder booming, lightning flashing, the wind howling like a wolf howls at the moon. It was a dark night, no moon to light up the streets of the city. As the fat raindrops splashed on his raincoat, and the road is a blur with water, he noticed a boy sitting on the curb under a flickering streetlamp, his head resting on his knees. He felt bad for the boy, so he went over to him. The boy lifted his head and looked at him, with his face full of emptiness. His black hoodie was drenched with precipitation. The boy had light grey eyes, and from what hunter could tell, brown hair. “are you ok?” Hunter asked as rain continued to drench the two boys. The boy kept looking at Hunter, never braking his gaze. “I’m Hunter.” he said to the boy. The boy reached under the collar of his hoodie and pulled out a set of dog tags, similar to what marines would wear. Hunter took them and it read “Billy.” he gave the dog tags back to Billy, and looked in his eyes. “let’s get out of the rain.” Hunter said as he held out his hand offering him a place to sleep tonight. Billy looked at Hunter, then at the hand and decided to reach out for the hand. He grabbed it and he noticed how warm Hunter’s hand is. He stood up and followed Hunter back to his apartment. They both climbed the stairs to apartment 3A on the 2nd floor of an apartment building. He lives directly above a pizza parlor, how predictable, but it’s considered home. They stepped into the small studio-style apartment and settled down. Hunter went to get some clothes for Billy to change into. Billy stripped right then and there, revealing his slender, yet toned body. He changed into the clothes that he was given and Hunter brought him into the living room. still, billy has not said a word to hunter at all. Hunter set up the pull-out couch, gave him a blanket and pillow, and showed him how the TV remote worked. Hunter locked the front door, and went back into the living room to say goodnight to Billy. Billy reached out and grabbed Hunter’s arm, wanting him to stay. He pulled Hunter onto the pull out couch and wrapped his arm across his own chest. Hunter understood what was going on and hugged the boy from behind. He wanted to comfort Billy, he wanted to let Billy know that whatever happened to him, it will be ok. They both laid there silently until Billy fell asleep. Hunter slowly climbed off of the bed and walked back to his own room. Thunder was still crackling and booming extremely loudly, and it was going to be hard to get some sleep. He closed his eyes and listened to the rumbling thunder until he drifted off to sleep. 

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The next morning, he woke up and headed into the living room to find the couch bed empty. He looked in the spare room, the bathroom, He headed into the kitchen to find Billy hunched over the table wolfing down the food he had on a plate. Hunter came in and sat down across from him. He looked like he hasn’t eaten in days. He noticed Hunter sitting at the table and looked at him. He swallowed the amount of food he had in his mouth and just stared at Hunter. “good morning, Billy.” hunter said looking at the boys grey eyes. His face was completely emotionless, and he just kept staring at Hunter. “you don’t say much. You don’t have to hide anything Billy, your safe.” he just kept glaring at hunter, face still emotionless. He looked back at the plate and continued eating. A few weeks passed, and when Billy got more comfortable with Hunter, he got his own key to the apartment. He still hasn’t said a word to Hunter, only because he is keeping his secret safe from anyone. He liked Hunter, and he doesn’t know how to tell him because he fears getting thrown back on the street. Billy lived on the street for 8 months. He had been through snowstorms, thunderstorms, the bitter cold and sweltering heat. He finally had a home, and as long as he doesn’t speak, he will be ok. He heard the front door open and hunter stepped in. “Billy! I have dinner!” billy climbed off of his bed I’m his room and walked back into the kitchen. They sat down at the table and Billy smiled, “I love you Hunter.”