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  • The redneck that made sure i got all i wanted

    It was my first day at uni I was looking forward to a new beginning, new friends, hopefully as much sex as possible with as many guys as possible. Yeah I’m a whore and out for a good time. Within a matter of seconds my life and my hopes were shattered. My roomie turned up he was a loser a country pumpkin a redneck. Fuck has this dude got a brain big enough to be here.

    “My names Tom.” I said, and reached over to shake his hand. He looked at it ignored it then looked at me. “I’m David,” he said. “Pleased to meet you Dave,” I said. “No my name is David, that’s the name I was given, that’s the name I’m known by.” “Oh right.” I thrust my hand out again and said, “Ok David.” He ignored my hand again. When he spoke he had a deep southern drawl. Fuck just my luck to share a room with a country boy.

    The days went by and I got to know David more. It was like meeting someone that had just stepped off the Mayflower, his ways and attitude where old fashion to say the least.

    One thing about David was he kept himself to himself. It was only when I walked in on him unexpectedly one time when he had just showered (he was always careful to shower and stuff when I was not about) He was completely naked and looking for his pants. I never saw a guy turn such a beetroot color before. He made a mad dash for his towel, picked up his clothes and disappeared into the bathroom. Appearing later fully dressed.

    What I noticed was he had a hot body just a little out of shape. Just a little bit of a work out at the gym would soon tone his body.

    “David you want to come to the gym with me.” “NO,” he said. It was like that with everything. NO was his favorite word. He was such a negative guy. David was ideal material to be picked on. 2 guys in particular, Harry and James, set out to make David’s life a misery on campus. It was painful to watch. Everything that David did to counteract them only made him look more of a wimp. All I could do was watch how they wore him down. Come on David tell them to fuck off man, take a swipe at them. That’s all they understand. I thought.

    I could see David was miserable. He was his own worst enemy. He was too introverted. One day I was getting ready to go to the Gym for a work out. “Can I come with you Tom.” Wow when he said that it nearly knocked me over. “Sure,” I said. You got some shorts and a T-shirt. “No,” he said. I grabbed a spare pair of my shorts and T-shirt. Take them I said. I expected him to throw them back at me, he didn’t.

    After a little hesitation David got changed. Wow fuck he looked hot. He started to pile the weights on to lift. “No man,” I said. Start with lightweights and work up. As time went by David progressed to heavier weights, he was showing good definition. He started to lose his inhibitions. Fuck wasn’t I glad he did. Now I could watch him shower his toned glistening body. He came swimming with me, after a time he swam several lengths non-stop.

    He asked me if I had done any boxing? I told him “yeah some at school.” “Can we do some,” he asked. We did some sparring and punch bag work. He had no idea how to use his fist. I had my suspicions why he needed to know how to use his fist. “Use your shoulder when you punch, gives the punch more of an impact,” I said. I held the punch bag so David could practice his punches. “Come on man use those shoulders. Imagine you are punching Harry.” He hit the bag with such force that it knocked me back. I had my answer. Fuck look out Harry.

    For some reason I felt I needed to tell David I was gay. “Gay! You gay never,” he said. “Gays are fem sissy and girly you’re kidding me, you’re straight?” “No I’m gay,” I said. I wasn’t too clear how David had taken it; he never was an easy guy to read.

    It was a few days later, I heard shouting and a thud noise in the hallway. Shit that’s David I thought. I opened the door to take a look. David must have heard me opening the door, he turned looked at me and smiled. Wow Harry was on the floor blood pouring from his nose and looking up at David with a scared look on his face. David turned pointed at Harry on the ground. “Now you take your fucking ass out of here.” Wow I had never heard David curse before. Several others had witnessed what had happened, it soon spread around campus.

    David strode down the corridor and pushed by me and sat on his bed. He started to cry. I closed the door. “What is it man, you gave him what he asked for,” I said. “I didn’t want to have to do that,” said David. David was mentally drained but now physically strong. He never had any more problems.

    “Man I owe you,” he said. “Owe me,” I said. “Yeah,” he said. He stood up and stripped in front of me. I could see his big flaccid cock swinging from side to side as he flung his clothes to one side. He sat back in the chair. “Man you had the courage to tell me you were gay when you did not know how I would react. You showed me how to weight train, improve my swimming and how to use my fist. I always thought gays were sissy, girly boys. Man you’re not. You taught me self-respect. Man you are my best buddy.” Wow I was so moved by all he said.

    David sat there legs apart his hairy balls and flaccid cock hanging between his hairy legs. He had a swimmers toned body. Fuck he was making me feel so horny. My cock was tenting in my pants. “Am I doing that to you,” he asked as he looked at my bulge. “I can’t get a hard for a guy, I’m more into girls even though I have not fucked a girl,” he said.

    “If you want to touch me and play with my cock, you can. Sorry I don’t have a hard for you.” I got on my knees took his flaccid cock in my hand, it felt warm and heavy. I pulled back the foreskin, exposing the glans of his cock. I licked under his cock head and down the shaft. His legs twitched I detected a slight swelling of his cock. I licked the pee slit, he gave out a moan, and his legs were shuddering. Even better his cock was growing in my hand. Fuck that feels so good. I sucked on his cock and played my tongue around his pee slit and glans. I was sucking looking up at him and frantically tearing my clothes off. Fuck I had waited long enough for this I was not going to let it pass by.

    I stroked his trembling hairy thighs.” Man I have never had this feeling,” he said. His whole body was contorting. I felt his hand stroking my hair. I could taste his precum. I climbed up and sat on his lap. His stiff 8″ virgin cock stood up at an angle. I pulled it back and let it slide up and down along the crack of my ass. David just lay there enjoying the erotic stimulation. I reached back with my hand between my legs and rubbed his mushroom head over the rim of my hole.

    I held the shaft of his cock, as I pressed down. The head stretched my hole as it slipped in making me take a deep breath. David gave out a long sigh. My sphincter resisted until I pressed down harder. Half his cock suddenly slipped in, making me yelp and David moan. I slowly eased down on his cock feeling the mushroom head stretch my inside. I felt his pubic hairs rubbing on the cheeks of my ass. Fuck that feels so good. “My cock feels so good inside your ass. I never had my cock in a girl or guy,” said David. I tensed the muscles in my ass and squeezed his cock. “Fuck that feels so good. Now to fuck you,” he said. He wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up and carried me impaled on his cock to his bed.

    Still with his cock in me he lay me with my back on his bed. It only took 3 or 4 thrust for his cock to start throbbing and shooting his load in me. I could see the whites of his eyes as he convulsed and moaned. The whole of his body went into spasmodic shudders as he emitted his load into me. He was exhaling and inhaling rapidly. He looked down at me. “I could not hold it any longer I just at to let it shoot,” he said. I put my arms around him and hugged him. “That was good,” I said. “Never thought you would get me hard,” he said

    “Lay back, I will lick you clean,” I said. He spread his legs apart and placed his hands behind his head and watched me lick his cock. It started to grow again. I looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back. His cock was growing, I knew I was going to get another load of his cum juices.

    “How you like me to fuck you,” he asked. “Doggie,” I said. I got on my hands and knees. He mounted me like a dog on a bitch. I could feel his cock pressing on my man pussy, he leaned in opening my hole and sliding in making me moan with delight. He was breathing heavily and had started to sweat. He pounded me for a longer time, moaning and groaning as he filled my ass with his juices. He fucked me on a regular basis until one day he said he wanted to bring a girl back and fuck her in his bed. He told me I did not need to be out.

    He brought the girl back I lay there listening to them fucking. Thinking the days of him fucking me, where maybe coming to an end. Then she said,” Are you going to lay there or join us.” I looked at David, he was now Dave (yeah he said I could call him Dave) the girl said, “You can fuck me only if you have a condom on.” Dave had a condom on too. We rolled about fucking for some time filling up several condoms. When she left Dave told me to lay back. He straddled my chest. “I’m going to feed you all the cum juices out the condoms, she gets fucked you get fed.” He said. It was a surreal moment lying there and Dave feeding me out the condoms.

    Dave had changed completely. He was more open. He loved fucking girls and fucking me. He asked me which guys I liked, which I would like to see naked, which I would like to taste. Dave was now a hot jock. What was he planning for me…………………….

    I was out to some at uni that needed to know. There were others that had found out about me, then there were those that thought are you, could he be. We had the usual mix at uni straight, bi curious, gay and just not interested. I had no problem with my sexuality. Only a few others had a problem with it. I’m bi-sexual, I like girls, I just like guys more. I’m straight acting and can take care of myself.

    Dave carried on with his weight training and stuff. He became more skilful with his fist. His shoulders got broader and stronger. He didn’t now know his own strength, when sparring with me he would knock me to the ground on occasions, he never really hurt me. (We wore head guards). He never went looking for trouble, if any came looking for him, he now knew how to deal with it.

    He had changed from a redneck country boy loser into a jock/stud. He let his hair grow longer he had well toned muscles on his legs, arms and torso. 6’(1.83cm), 210 lbs. (95Kg), of solid muscle. He didn’t mind flaunting it either. He bought and wore clothes that were skintight on his body. He had no problems getting girls.

    I’d lay there watching and listening to him fucking a girl thinking yeah babe I know how that cock feels inside you, and I’m going to get to eat the cum juice out the condom he is wearing to fuck you. Dave became very popular with both sexes. Our room became very popular not only for sex orgies but other social activities too. Most straight/bi guys offered the opportunity to fuck a girl did, and lots of girls wanted to be fucked.

    Dave would bring a girl back to our room. He would make it clear to her that it was sex. He just wanted to fuck her, no girlfriend relationship shit. Oh and if my roomie wants, he can fuck you too. Some girls did turn him down. That fitted in with me being bi. Fucking a girl and Dave being there same time. Fuck it was so exhilarating. We always used a condom.

    We would look for a girl that we both liked the look of. Dave would then work on her. If his manly charms worked he would bring the girl to our room. We would fuck her and play with her body for about 2 hours. Saving the used condoms. When she left Dave would mix the cum juices. Get me to drink some then use the remainder to lubricate his cock and my man pussy. Dave would fuck me at least once a day. His lust for sex that had been building up for years, now he could indulge is desires.

    When it came to picking guys Dave left that to me. He was always curious to know what it was about certain guys that made me horny. He would look at a guy then look at me,” yeah you like him don’t you I can tell by your eyes,” he said. I said the problem with me is I like having hot sex with straight guys. That’s why it’s hot having sex with you.

    “So tell me which of these guys would you want to fuck with,” he asked. “Man most, I told you I’m a whore, most look hot,” I said. “Pick out three,” he said. I picked out my top three guys. I could feel my cock stirring just looking at them. My legs were trembling just sitting there with a straight guy picking out guys I would love to fuck me. “Ok,” he said. I looked at him quizzically, what was he planning I wondered.

    A few days later Dave asked if I was doing anything that evening. “No,” I said. “Good I plan on bringing a girl back tonight so four of us can fuck her. Join in if you want,” he said. Fuck would I miss anything like that. It was early that evening when I heard voices on the other side of the door it was Dave the girl and some guys.

    I recognised the girl straight the way. I would think every guy on campus had fucked her. Dave had got one of the guys I’d like to fuck with, turn up too. Dave stripped the girl (Dave had no inhibitions anymore) I could see his boner tenting in his pants. He stripped off, unrolled a condom onto his hard cock. Finger fucked her to get her fanny wet. He leaned into her and started the marathon fucking session. One by one we fucked her with condoms. Dave put a glass jar near and told them to throw their used condom in it.

    Watching and listening to these guys fuck her and fill their condoms with cum juice made me smile. Pulling their cocks out and seeing the amount of sperm laden juice in the condom for future use. Dave saw me looking and smiled. Five guys onto one girl. If we all fucked her twice that would be ten helpings at least MMmmmmmm!

    The guys were all hotties and fitiies. Smoothies and hairiness. Love for them all to fuck me. There was a smell of sweat and cum in the air. They had that tired sexually satisfied look in their eyes. The session went on for a few hours then one by one they drifted off. That left Dave, myself, and strangely the guy I had picked out that I liked.

    “Ok, you two get friendly,” said Dave. WHAT! Before I could do or say anything else the guy had wrapped his arms around me. His name was Sam. “I’ve been curious for awhile to know what it was like to be with a guy, when Dave said do you want to join in fucking a girl and then a guy, I jumped at it. When I knew the guy was you. I was even more so,” he said. Dave apparently didn’t waste words or time. He explained to all three guys separately what was to take place. Sam was the only guy that was interested.

    Sam was a similar build to myself. Light skin Hispanic. He knelt in front of me I was on my hands and knees sucking his delicious cock. Dave counted the used condoms. “13,” he said. “Two guys only fucked her twice,” I said. “Yeah us two, we kept some back for you,” said Dave. He handed a used condom to Sam “Make him beg for it,” laughed Dave. Sam teased me with it until he eventually told me to open my mouth. He emptied the contents of the condom down my throat. It was still warm, thick and salty. No idea who’s it could be, could be my own. Dave and Sam fed me some more. Dave scooped some up on his fingers and finger fucked me. Sam looked on and laughed.

    Dave got my douche filled it with cum juice. Got Sam to stretch my man pussy open with his fingers. Dave squirted the mixed juices into my gut, for them to fuck me on. I had my own and four guys cum juice in my ass. “You want to fuck him first Sam,” asked Dave. Sam had a massive hard. He had a beautiful thick long cock. Dave squirted some cum juice along the shaft of Sam’s cock out of the douche. “How do you want him to be for you to fuck?” asked Dave. “On his back, I want to see his face as I fuck him,” said Sam.

    I lay on my back, Sam lifted my legs up onto his shoulders. “I seen guys fuck like this on porno films,” said Sam. His cock was dripping cum juice off the shaft on to my belly. Sam leaned into me I felt his cock pressing against my man pussy. One final thrust and most of his cock slipped in, making me take a deep breath. “You like that,” he asked. As he pushed all the way to the base.

    I could feel his cock stretching the inside of my gut, as he fucked me aggressively. It felt good to have him atop of me. I stroked his back down to his firm hairy butt. Sam had sexy hairy legs. He moaned out loud and his body contorted. I felt his cock throbbing as it shot loads of cum juice into my gut. He was panting and sweating. I watched him pull his cum dripping cock out of my man pussy. “Hold is legs up,” said Dave.

    Dave stood over me holding his hard cock. Sam held my legs, spreading them apart as Dave knelt down leaned into me and penetrated my pussy. While he was fucking me he said, “this is fucking hot, fucking a girl then a guy, tomorrow you can pick out some more guys. I’ll pick some girls.” 

    Sam gripped my ankles firmly and held my legs apart, while Dave rammed his cock all the way to the base into me, then pulled all the way out. For several long enjoyable moments he did that, it felt like exquisite torture. He pressed into me, he moaned out loudly, his body went into spasmodic shudders, I could feel the strong jets of cum juice squirting into my gut. Being held down by one guy and fucked by the other. Awesome! Just so fucking awesome.

    I looked up between Sam’s hairy legs as he knelt over me. His delicious cock was hard and sticking up. Having control over me. Watching Dave thrust his cock in and out of me, then seeing Dave convulsing as he shot his load into me. Excited Sam and made his cock spring up and down.

    Dave looked towards Sam and said, “I see your ready.” “Yeah all this action is making me horny,” he said. Dave pulled out; “he’s all yours.” Sam got up and lay on his back on my bed. “Yeah come here bitch, you like if I name call you. Like they do on porno?” “Yeah I like dirty talk and name calling, big turn on” I said. ” Ok you fucking bitch impale yourself on my cock so I can watch you self-fuck, I’ve seen guys do that on porno,” said Sam.

    I straddled Sam and lowered my ass onto his hard cock. Come on sissy boy, I want to feel my cock in you,” said Sam. I stretched my hole open, as I did some of Dave’s and Sam’s  juices spilled out onto the head of Sam’s cock. “Fuck look at that Dave,  cum juices running down my cock, your pussy doesn’t need any lubricating does it bitch? Said Sam. I slid down slowly on Sam’s hard cock until I felt his pubic hairs rubbing my ass cheeks. “Fuck feels like my cocks in a warm wet females fanny,” laughed Sam. He ran his hands down my chest and over my thighs. “You even feel like a girl, your skin is so soft,” he said. Feeling him touch me made my whole body tremble.

    He held me firmly with both his hands on my waist. I slowly moved my ass up and down on his cock. “Come on faster than that bitch,” he said. I moved up and down faster, as I did he would force me down hard on his cock using his hands, arching his ass up at the same time and forcing his cock hard into my man pussy. Dave came and stood in front of me with his legs spread apart and straddling Sam. Dave snaked his hard cock down my throat. “Fuck what I’m seeing is blowing my mind,” said Sam.

    Both my throat and my man pussy were taking a pounding from two hard cocks. We were all sweating profusely. Sweat was dripping off Dave onto my chest. I was spitting up saliva as Dave deep throated me. Sam was moaning his body was shuddering. I could feel his cock throbbing as he shot his load. Warm cum juice splattered out my pussy onto Sam’s Pubes. After awhile he inhaled deeply and threw back his arms. “Man that was so fucking awesome.” He looked on as Dave held my head firm, pressed my face firmly into his belly and shot his juice down my throat. I pulled away and took a deep breath. His cock squirted over my face and chest.

    Eventually Sam had a shower, got dressed and left. Dave was soon asleep on his bed. I lay there feeling well and truly fucked. Fucked hard by two guys, filled with the juice cum of four guys plus my own. Covered in and smelling of cum juice. I lay there feeling the juices in my ass trying to squirt out. No way was I going to let that happen. I found my ass plug and plugged my hole. I had a delicious taste of cum in my mouth. I looked over to Dave who was fast asleep. Smiled and thought thanks buddy.

    The following day we had a walk around looking at the girls and mainly for me the guys too. We met the two guys that had fucked the girl in the session the previous night, two straight jocks. They had no idea what had gone on when they left. I’d been fed there cum juices out of their used condoms, and had my ass filled with their sperm laden cum juices. Dave knew what I was thinking when I grinned at him.

    It was a few days later when Sam came up with the idea of going to a gay nightclub. He was curious to see what one would be like. I was all for it. Dave took a little persuading; eventually he agreed to come along. I knew one in the next town that was good on a Friday night. We decided we would take a look. When we got there, there were two muscular security guys on the door. One of them put his hand up to Dave. “You know this is a gay club man?” He pointing at me, and said, “yeah that’s why I came with my boyfriend.” I looked at the security guy; we exchanged a look of recognition. Wow I bet he gets to pick and fuck all the pretty boys he wants. Maybe I will come alone one day.

    The place was packed, all ages, all types. Flashing lights and loud throbbing music. Fucking awesome atmosphere. Guys practically naked, flaunting their bodies. Lot of groping going on. Sweat was pouring off some of the guys. We did some group dancing. Fantastic freedom to be able to stare and touch, and loads of bulges to stroke.

    It was then I caught sight of a guy I thought I knew. Our eyes met and instantly he came over. “Hey man nice to see you here, my names Ruben. I’m at the same uni as you,” he said. “Yeah I know I’m Tom,” I said. “You gay?” He asked. “I always say bi,” I smiled. “And you?” I asked. “Same bi, always top,” he said with a grin. He was a black student I’d seen on campus. He was a little taken aback when he saw I was with Dave and Sam. “You two gay too,” he asked. “Curiosity, we came with Tom,” said Sam. “You with anyone,” I asked. “No,” he said.

    He wore tight fitting leather pants and a small open leather waistcoat. He was about 6’4″(1.93m) 240 lbs. (109kg) of solid muscle, tattooed well-developed arms. He had a light covering of hair on his chest. Later when we were dancing his waistcoat-flapped open and I could see his nipples were pierced. Dave could see I was interested in Ruben. “You like Ruben?” Asked Dave. “Fuck yeah, he’s a stud and you know I’m a whore.” “You want we tell him about our sessions?” asked Dave. “Only if you want to,” I said. “Ok I will check with Sam first,” Sam was all for it.

    Dave told Ruben about five of us fucking the girl, wearing condoms. Then when there were just the three of us left, him, Sam and me, they fed me the juices out the condoms then squirted the remainder up my ass. Then Sam and him had fucked me. Rubens looked on with his mouth open, and in amazement. His eyes staring at me then back at Dave. He looked at me and said, “You had all those guys cum down your throat and up your ass. You dirty bitch.” When he said that it made my legs start to tremble

    Rubens told us that he came to the gay club when he was in the mood and need to feed and breed a white boy. I know when the white boy takes a ride with me that I’m going to get what I want, and he knows that he will get what he wants. I know white boy likes big black cock and caramel juice. I find one I like, then I take him for a ride somewhere nice and quite and isolated, so no one can hear him should he scream out. Some like it gentle and some like it as if it’s rape. They soon make me know which way they want it.

    I asked Ruben if he had found a guy. “Yes, I have found what I want,” he said. I felt a little disappointed when he said that. He looked at me and smiled, then swung his arms around me and pulled me into him, taking hold of my hand he rubbed my hand over his bulge. “That’s for you if you want it,” he said. He had a big rock hard cock in his leather pants. Dave and Sam were standing watching and listening. “Fuck be great to watch you fuck him with your big black cock,” said Sam.

    It was decided that I would ride with Ruben. Dave and Sam would follow in Sam’s car. We would end up at the place where he takes his prey to fuck. It was a fantastic feeling to think that Ruben was taking me out into the wilds to fuck me like a dog on a bitch. As we drove along I stroked his arms and hairy chest, my cock was rock hard and straining to get out my pants. Rubens told me to unzip his zipper and take his cock out and play with it. I had not seen his cock yet. My hands were trembling as I unzip his zipper. Fuck he was commando. It was a full moon that night, with the light from the moon and headlights of the cars coming in the opposite direction, I only got flashes of his open pants. It looked like he had a big black snake trapped in his pants. The thickness of it and the length made it difficult for me to pull it free. When I succeeded it sprang up and hit the side of my face. On coming lights of a car lit it up. The size of it made my eyes water.

    Eventually we turned off onto a dirt track. We traveled some distance then Rubens stopped the car. He told me to get out. “Strip, and get down on your hands and knees bitch,” he said. He told Sam and Dave to strip. Rubens stripped off his leathers. “Let’s do this skin,” he said. The full moon gave a good light. Ruben had an enormous cock. “Fuck man that’s going to stretch his ass,” said Sam. “I need you boy’s to fuck him first so he is well lubricated,” said Ruben. I was shuddering and shaking even my jaw was trembling looking up at these guys. “I’ve never seen a white guy fuck a white guy for real,” said Ruben.

    Rubens knelt down in front of me and made me suck his cock while Dave and Sam fucked my ass. Stroked my back and arms with both his hands. After they fucked me Rubens finger fucked me.” I like seeing there juice dripping from your ass. Fuck him again white boys,” said Rubens. He stood over them while they fucked me. “Never had three white boys here same time,” he said. He scared Sam when he stroked his butt as Sam fucked me. “Nice ass boy let me know if your curious enough to know what I big black cock feels like in your white ass.” Rubens said to Sam.

    After they fucked me a second time, Ruben got behind me and straddled my ass. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, he leaned into me. I could feel the head of his cock pressing and stretching my man pussy, It slipped in on Dave and Sam’s juices. I gave out a loud scream as he slowly penetrated me deep with his big black cock. I spread my legs further apart to absorb more black cock. Dave and Sam stood watching Rubens black cock disappearing up my Lilly white ass.

    Rubens had his hands on my shoulders and fucked me deep and slow. I could feel the whole length of his cock sliding up and down inside me as I arched my back. We were both moaning and breathing heavily. I could tell by how he was holding me firmly, and the way his body was shuddering that he was about to shoot his load. His cock felt as if it swelled more as his juices traveled along his tubes, squirting his load into me. He knelt over me with his cock still in me. I tensed the muscles in my ass and squeezed the last drops of juice out of his cock. “That feels nice,” he said. I thought, could I wish for more. YES!!!! 

    I went to pull away as I felt his cock shrinking inside me. He held me firmly and said, “Hold still bitch I not finished wid you yet, I got more breeding to do.”  Yeah he did have, he fucked me agen. When he felt like fucking he would take me for a ride out in the desert when he had no other white boy to fuck. 


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  • This Job Sucks

    This Job Sucks 

    You’ve heard it a million times before. “I’m not gay, I like girls but for some reason I want to suck a cock.” That’s me. I think women are beautiful. I like everything about them: their shaped, the way they move, the musical way they laugh, their smell, their taste, the funny little noises they make when they orgasm, everything about them. I’m attracted to women, not men. I don’t find men attractive at all but for some reason I’m obsessed with cock and cum. I have incredible fantasies about being a cum slut, a dirty, cum loving whore. I watch videos of groups of men cumming all over some woman’s face and all I can think is ‘you lucky little bitch.’ I also want to be fucked. There is something so incredible about the thought of just lying down and getting fucked. I tell ya, women are so lucky. But I’m not gay… honest.
     
     I didn’t think anything would come of this because I don’t meet many people and would be too shy to try and hook up with someone from a singles site or anything. But things got interesting when I applied for a job at a gay adult book and video store. I was thinking it would be a position for a sales clerk or something of that sort, so I show up for the interview just like I would for any other. When I met the owner, he led me to the back of the shop, through a door marked ‘employees only’ into a dimly lit corridor, and then though another door into a small booth. The only thing of note in the booth was a small stool, and 6-round holes cut into 3-of the four walls. I knew instantly what those holes were and my jaw dropped in surprise.
     
     “Here we are,” said the owner, “This is where you’ll be working.”

    “You mean… ” I stammered. “You want me to be a… a glory hole attendant?”

     “Yes, that’s what you’re here for isn’t it?”
     

     “Actually,” I answered, “I thought I was applying for a clerk’s position or something.”

     “Oh sorry, you should talk to Carl, my partner then. He handles that side of thing. I’m in charge of the back room here, so when you made an appointment with me I assumed,” then he kinda trailed off.

     “Well never mind,” I said, beginning to calm down from my initial shock. “Is there a clerk’s position open?”

     “Yes.”

     “And how much does it pay, if you don’t mind my asking?”

     “$8.50 an hour.”

     “And how much does this job pay?” I said, gesturing to ‘the what’ I knew to be fuck and suck holes.

     “$25 an hour plus tips.”

     “Plus tips, eh,” I murmured as I nodded thoughtfully. Not really considering it but wanting to seem interested to be polite.

     “Yeah but I should warn you, you’ll be very busy. We get a lot of business Thursday Friday Saturday s. and since we give away a coupon for a free session with every purchase over $100, almost all of the customers come back here.”

     “Really?” I mused, my mind suddenly reeling at the thought of a ‘session’ in the booth. I pondered for a second or 2-more and then surprised myself by saying, said “Alright I’m in.”

    And that was it. I had no idea why I’d agreed to the job. It was like some other person took over and accepted without consulting me. That and the $25-an hour plus tips, I suppose.

    Well, cut to the chase. Thursday night I’m seated in the booth, nervously waiting and wondering what I’d gotten myself into. I’d been in there about 10 or 15-minutes when my first client arrived and announced his presence by slipping his cock through glory hole number one. I took one look at it and all my misgivings melted away. I quickly slid off my stool and down on my knees in front of it just like the horny little cocksucker I now realized that I was. The first thing that I noticed was his musky man smell. For a second or 2-I just stared at the stranger’s cock. It was uncut and about 6-inches long and about half hard. I touched my lips to the head and when I opened my mouth it slipped right in. as it got rock hard, I heard a moan of pleasure from the other side of the wall. The feeling of that warm cock slipping into my hot, welcoming mouth was indescribable. It was hard, but yielding. It felt very smooth and warm in my mouth. I could feel it throb and twitch as I worked it into the back of my throat. Eagerly I started to suck hard, really working it. My head bobbed back and forth as I worked the guy’s cock in and out of my mouth. The guy started to buck his hips, fucking my face. My mouth quickly filled with saliva so I paused long enough to spit. I couldn’t believe how incredible his cock looked, all wet and glistening with my saliva. I quickly took it back and continued to pump it. 

    I was making such loud lewd sucking sounds that they must have been able to hear it out in the hall because another dick sprang into view in glory hole number two. I didn’t pause in my sucking but fumbled for it with my hand and jacked it while I finished sucking the first one. 

    God, I couldn’t believe I was really doing this. I also couldn’t believe how much I was enjoying it or how it was making me feel. I felt so fucking dirty kneeling there with an anonymous stranger’s cock in my mouth, another in my hand and the prospect of many more to come as the night wore on.

    Amidst these thoughts I continued to suck vigorously. I was amazed at the amount of suction my mouth was capable of making. My cheeks were collapsed and sucked in. there was an incredible pressure on the cock in my mouth, drawing it into the back of my throat so much that it was almost an effort to pull my head back. Now and again I would pull back too far and it would come out with a loud “Pop.” But I quickly took it back in and worked it some more. I don’t know how long I worked that cock but after a while I had to stop just to gulp in a few breathes of air. When I leaned back forward to continue sucking, the first squirt of cum spewed out and hit me on the lips. I quickly opened my mouth and took the rest of the guy’s huge load on my tongue. When he was done I slurped it back into my mouth and continued to furiously suck. Now I had a mouthful of cum as well as cock. The cock and cum filled my mouth completely. I was delirious, almost drunk with the feeling, the taste and the smell. It felt so smooth and warm. 

    I opened my mouth to take a quick breathe of air and cum mixed with spit spewed out and ran down my chin. There was one final moan from beyond the wall and the cock was unceremoniously pulled out of my mouth and disappeared through the hole. I knelt there for a second, gasping for air, feeling disappointed that my prize had been taken away, then I suddenly remembered the other cock in my hand. As I turned to look at it I discovered that all the other glory holes in my booth were filled. Five cocks in all were waiting for me. 

    I eagerly moved on to glory hole number two. This cock was bigger and longer than the first. It jutted through the hole like the limb of a tree. Bending down, I opened wide and took it in. Incredibly it seemed to get even bigger in my mouth. I could barely manage it. I sucked as best I could as I worked my mouth up and down his stiff shaft. After an almost painful sounding moan the guy started pumping his hips. Caught up in the excitement, I started working my head up and down so hard and fast that my nose was banging against the wall.

    I sucked him all the way out, still marveling at my awesome suction, then bobbed my head forward again taking it back in so deep that the swollen head was bumping against the back of my throat. I continued to grind my head forward, choking myself on the massive cock. I felt him throb and grow inside my mouth and knew my anonymous lover was getting ready to cum. I couldn’t wait to have this luscious cock spewing cum down my throat, so I picked up the pace, sucking even harder and deeper. I felt the guy thrust his hip against the other side of the wall and then the first spasm hit and buckets of cum suddenly filling my mouth. As a gush of thick, steamy cum hit the back of my throat, I swallowed quickly but not fast enough. When the second shot of cum filled my mouth, it leaked out of the corners and oozed down my chin. After a few seconds of this and I felt overwhelmed. I panicked at the thought of having to pull back and losing this fine cock but then my throat opened, seemingly of its own accord and I felt the cum go slipping down my throat in thick, slippery wads. I milked the enormous cock for about 30-seconds before it too was withdrawn.

    I hurriedly moved on to the other waiting cocks and with 10-minutes had milked each and every one of them dry. The last one was removed and for the first time tonight I found myself alone and cock-less. I knelt there for a minute or 2, breathing heavily, licking cum from my chin and wondering when the next cock would appear. I didn’t have to wait long. Number 2-appeared again in all its glory, hard again and ready for action. As I moved over and took it in my hand, a sudden and overwhelming urge came over me. I wanted that cock… in my ass. 

    Without hesitation I dropped my pants and maneuvered my bare ass hole to the hole. The guy must have heard what I was doing because he withdrew his cock, and for a second I thought I’d scared him away. I positioned myself so my butt was flat up against the hole and waited. Seconds later I almost screamed as that incredible, huge, thick member thrust through the wall and stabbed mercilessly into my waiting un-lubed hole. Unbelievable sensations of pleasure exploded inside me as the huge cock plunged deep inside my ass. Tossing my head back, I let out a long, throaty moan. My head swam with ecstasy, as the cock was withdrawn slightly then thrust back in me. . Again and again it was plunged in and out as he the stranger pounded me faster and faster. Franticly, I pressed myself tightly against the wall, wanting nothing to come between that delicious cock and me. As the tempo mounted I began to beg to be fucked harder.

     “Fuck me!” I begged, “Fuck me harder, please!”

    I was rewarded almost instantly as the fucking became a wild, furious hammering. I could hear the guy’s body crashing against the wall as his hips pounded me. I too pumped my body back and forth to increase the feeling… the incredible feeling of getting fucked. Then it dawned on me, like a bolt out of the blue, I was getting fucked. Some guy I didn’t even know was using my ass, using me like a whore and oh god I was loving it.

    I was almost sobbing with pleasure as the monstrous cock reamed me. I continued to moan and beg for more and my moaning soon turned into a chant, a mantra of pleading. Pleading for cock…

     “Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me.”

     Just when I thought things couldn’t get any better, a cock appeared in glory hole three, of the wall that I was facing. The room was small enough, that bent over like I was I could easily reach it with my mouth. So I quickly moved my head closer and hungrily gobbled it up. When my lips closed around it and I felt the head bump the back of my throat, I thought that I was in heaven. With a massive cock plowing in and out of my ass and another pumping in and out of my mouth, I couldn’t imagine a more magical, but wonderfully nasty feeling. Sloppily and hungrily, I sucked away. Wanting to suck as much of it as I could into my eager mouth. I was getting pounded mercilessly from behind and face fucked too. I was delirious. 

    I locked my mouth on the hot, quivering throbbing cock and let loose with a thunderous earth shaking orgasm. I wasn’t even touching myself. I let out a loud moan and then it seemed like my whole body was cumming as I shook uncontrollably while tremors passed through my body. 

    When I heard him gasp and the cock in my mouth pull back a little, I thought I’d hurt him somehow. Still wanting my mouth, my throat and my belly to be full of beautiful hot cum, I followed his cock back towards the hole. Then I fell his shaft swell up as he shoved the head back down into my throat. His cock spasmed and exploded, shooting what seemed like a gallon of warm salty cum into my mouth. , I swear I almost didn’t feel the first shot because his cock was so deep in my mouth. It must’ve emptied right into my throat. But for the second and succeeding shots his cock head just inside my lips, so his next blast sprayed the inside of my mouth with his salty and sticky juices. I didn’t have time to consider the taste before he shot again.  Instinctively, my throat opened and I swallowed back as much as I could. Suddenly he pulled back from me just as another full load burst from his cock, this time hitting my forehead. The next shot hit my cheek and then the last shot hit my chin. As his cum oozed down my face, I licked around the edges of his cock head, cleaning up the last remaining blobs of cum before this cock disappeared back through the hole.

    In my excitement my ass clamped shut around number two’s cock, pushing him over the edge as well. I couldn’t feel any cum because I already had most of it from his previous load but the cock thrust and jabbed and spasmed inside me. 

    Totally spent, I collapsed to the floor, I was vaguely aware of number two’s cock, glistening wet and trailing cum slithering away slowly back though the glory hole. I was sorry to see him go, but I could barely move. I lay there, exhausted, shaking and feeling seriously fucked and used and still, unbelievably, incredibly turned on. Usually when I cum I come down completely, but this time I was still hot and ready for more. So soon after when more cocks began to appear, I crawled to my knees and let the whole, blissful experience continue.

    The end…


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  • Playing Games With a straight Guy

     Playing  Games with a Straight Guy

    “Fucking son-of-a-bitch, I hate his guts.” Max Brewer  took another swig of his beer, and continued his tirade.  “The bastard gives me all the worst  assignments, because I’m gay.  He doesn’t  come right out with it, but when he’s assigning stories to cover, I get the  ladies’ garden parties, and my co-workers get the juicy murder and sex  stories.  I know what he’s up to.  There’s always a smirk on his face when he hands  me an assignment.”

    “Why don’t you quit?”   Curt Sommerville asked.  Curt was  Max’s best friend, and once, when they were both stewed, they were fuck buddies.   It had never happened again, drunk or  sober.  They were like brothers, and it  was just too weird for both of them to have sex together.  Strangely, they had done a few three-ways  together, and that didn’t seem to bother them at all.

    “It’s too soon,” Max answered.  I want to build up my resume a little.  Maybe after I finish my novel, I might quit  then.”

    “How do you know the guy picks on you because you’re  gay?  Maybe he just doesn’t like  you?”  Curt was trying to make his buddy  feel better, in a back-handed sort of way.

    “If you could hear his anti-gay rhetoric, you would  agree with me.  I’m certain that it’s my  sexual orientation that irks him, but he’s very careful not to be so overt that  I could accuse him of anything.”

    “Maybe you could try having a talk with him,” Curt  wasn’t giving up.

    “He would just deny everything, and worse, he might  tell me that my work isn’t good enough for better story assignments.”

    Suddenly Curt broke out laughing.  “Why don’t you offer to give him a blow  job?  You could point out that it is a  universally accepted maxim that gay guys give the best blow jobs.  Even a straight man couldn’t get turned off  by the anticipation of a first rate blow job.”

    “He would most certainly turn it down, and things  would get worse,” Max mused.  “If I had a  chance to show him how good I could make him feel, it would have to be without  his knowledge and consent.  Even if he  loved it, when it was over, he could accuse me of rape.”

    “He couldn’t do that if he didn’t know who was giving  him the blow job,” Curt continued to press the issue.

    “Are you volunteering?” Max asked.

    “Maybe.  What  does he look like?”

    “He’s very good looking.  Actually, when I first met him, I was very  attracted to him.  If I didn’t hate him  so much, I could go for him myself, especially since he’s single.   He’s six feet even, and built.  I found out he works out at Duffy’s gym three  or four evenings a week.   He’s got green  eyes, and dimples when he smiles, which is a rare thing for him to do.  I happened to get a glimpse of his junk in  the men’s room one day.  He’s cut, and I  could tell he’s well endowed, but it’s hard to figure his measurements by  viewing a half exposed cock.”

    “We could grab him when he leaves the gym some  evening.  We’d wear masks, and we could  take him to my apartment,” Curt grinned.   We could both suck him, and when he’s hard we could shove his cock up  one or both our asses, until he cums.   He’d love it.  I’d do all the  talking, Max, so he’d know we’re guys.   You could stay as quiet as a deaf mute.   When we’re done with him, I’d make him admit how good it felt.  We could drop him off in the park somewhere,  and take off.”

    “I’d make him shower before we let him loose, so there  would be no DNA.”

    Curt laughed.   “Do you think that he would dare to report that he’d been 

    raped to the police?   He’d be too fucking embarrassed to do that, but it wouldn’t hurt to put  him under the shower, just in case.”

    “But you’re missing the point,” Max said.  “I don’t want us to rape him.  I want us to have good sex with him, so that  he thoroughly enjoys it.”  They both  laughed at the possible scenario they had created, and in the days to come,  they forgot all about it.  

    Max’s boss, Gary Grayson, seemed to get harder and  harder on Max with each passing day.  He  blue penciled his articles so severely, that there was little left of Max’s  original stories.

    One day, in sheer desperation, Max asked his boss why  he hated him so much.

    “Because you’re a fucking cocksucker,” Gary spat  out.  There was venom in his voice.

    Max was shocked.   “Yes,” he said, “I’m a cocksucker.   I’ll always be a cocksucker, and you’ll always be an ignorant bigot.”

    “Why don’t you quit,” Gary suggested, and his eyes  narrowed into a slit.

    “No way.  I  wouldn’t give you the satisfaction.   You’ll have to fire me, and I’ll sue you and the newspaper.  I’d have the pleasure of taking you down with  me.”

    “You couldn’t prove anything.”

    “Maybe, maybe not, but I’d severely taint you and the  paper.  You’d lose every gay reader in  the city”

    “Get out of my office.   You disgust me.”

    “The feeling is mutual.”

    That evening, Max called Curt.  Without any hemming and hawing, he said,  “Remember what you suggested we do to my boss?”

    “Yes.  Are you  considering it?”

    “I have considered it.   I want to do it.  Let’s start  planning our little caper this weekend.”

    “You’re on, buddy.   This is going to be fun.”

    Curt and Max discreetly followed Gary around every  evening after work for nearly three weeks.   At the end of the orientation period, they were familiar with all his  routines, and began to make plans.

    Gary went to the gym three or four nights a week.  His gym nights varied, except for  Fridays.  He always went on Friday.  After working out or not, he went directly home.  Once he got home, he stayed there.  He  didn’t seem to have any social life at all.   Given his mean disposition, Max was not surprised in the least.

    He always left the gym at approximately 10 PM.  The parking lot was in the rear of the gym,  and he always left through the back door.   The lot was nearly deserted at that hour.  Max and Curt agreed that the following Friday  would be the perfect time to execute their plan.

    Max kept having second thoughts about what he was  about to do, but that Friday Gary was particularly cruel in belittling his  work.  He made up his mind to go through  with it.

    Shortly before 10 PM, Max and Curt hid behind Gary’s  car.  When they saw him approaching the  car, they pulled down their knit hats, covering their faces.  They had cut eye holes in the caps.  They ran around the car, and approached Gary  from the rear.  They both grabbed him,  immobilizing the man, and Max placed an ether soaked rag on his face.  Gary passed out in seconds, and they loaded  him into Curt’s car.  Max found Gary’s  car keys in his hand.

    He drove Gary’s car to his house, and parked in his  driveway.  They wanted neighbors to think  that Gary was home.  Curt followed him  there.  Max threw the car keys through  the mail slot in the front door, and got in the back seat of Curt’s car.  They drove to Curt’s apartment, which was  located in a very gay section of town.   Curt’s parking lot was deserted also.   They pulled Gary out of the car, and headed toward the apartment building,  supporting him under each arm.

    They met one neighbor in the lobby, while they were waiting  for the elevator.  He was leaving the  building.  They never had to say a  word.  The neighbor said it all.  “Some guys should never drink,” he said.  “He’s as drunk as a skunk.”

    “You got that right,” Curt said.  “He certainly can’t drive, so I’m putting him  up for the night.”

    As the neighbor departed, he started to laugh.  “Remember,” he said, “it’s unethical to fuck  a guy while he’s drunk.”  He kept  laughing so hard at his own joke, they could hear him laughing until the lobby  door closed behind him.

    Once inside Curt’s apartment, they stripped Gary down  to his birthday suit, and tied him to the bed.   They blindfolded him and taped his mouth so he couldn’t scream.  He was on his back, and when the guys saw his  dick they drooled.  He was flaccid at the  moment.  As Max had correctly observed he  was cut, but they were unprepared for what they now saw.  Gary had to be at least six inches  flaccid.  That was nice enough, but  neither man had ever seen a fatter cock.

    “Are you really going to take that monster up your  ass?” Curt asked.

    “I want to more than ever, and I’ll tell you one  better.  After he cums, I want to turn  him over and fuck him.  Why should he  have all the fun?”

    “Okay by me.   We’ll both fuck him.”

    Just then Gary moaned, and shifted his body.  In his stupor he realized that he was  virtually immobile, and he started to strain at his bindings.

    Curt raised his finger to his lips indicating that it  was time for Max to be silent.  The two  men stripped naked.  Curt crawled between  Gary’s spread legs, and started to suck his cock.  Gary had showered before leaving the gym, and  he smelled delicious to Curt.  At first  he stroked up and down the underside.   Then he started swathing Gary’s crown.   Gary showed no signs of erecting, so Curt took his cock into his  mouth.  He could only get about a half of  it in.  He ran his tongue in feather like  strokes up and down the shaft, while his tongue pumped like a beating heart.

    Watching all this aroused Max, and he started to kiss  Gary’s neck.  He tickled Gary’s ears with  his tongue, and then he pinched his nipples with his lips.  He forgot for the moment that he was  caressing the man he hated most in the world.   He didn’t realize that he was making love to him. He was acting on pure  instinct, wanting to give his partner as much pleasure as possible.  

    His sensual actions aroused Gary, and he began to get  hard.  He started to sigh and his butt  began to move up and down in a fucking motion.   Curt stopped sucking immediately, and Max looked at him quizzically.  Curt pointed to Gary’s balls, and Max could  see that they had hardened and constricted.

    “After he calms down, let’s switch, Duke,” Curt  said.  Max had to laugh.  Duke was the name of the dog Curt owned when  they were kids.  They waited a few  minutes, and noticed that Gary did not lose his erection.  Max went down on him, but stopped rather quickly.  Gary was ready to shoot.

    When Max stopped sucking his cock, Gary moaned  loudly.  He obviously needed to cum, and  his captors were torturing him.  While he  was suffering, Max and Gary put a condom on his vibrating dick.  His moaning got louder.  They greased their asses and the condom, and  Max went first.

    He straddled his captive boss, lowered himself slowly,  enduring the searing pain of the oversized cock, and got all of it into  him.  He could actually feel Gary growing  even bigger inside of him.  He sat on  Gary without moving until all the pain was gone.  Then he pumped up and down a few times, got  up, and relinquished his post to Curt.

    Curt hurt even more than Max had, but he finally got  Gary in to the hilt.  It only took Gary  two or three pumps of Curt’s body and he shot his load.  He couldn’t scream, but his groans told the  tale.  The two criminals stood over him  until he calmed down.

    “Nice wasn’t it?” Curt asked.  “I’ll bet you enjoyed it.”

    Gary didn’t move.   There were tears in his eyes, but the two captors could not see it.  They didn’t have to wonder if Gary was crying  tears of joy, or tears of fear and dismay.

    Suddenly Gary felt a cold rag on his nose.  He recalled the moments before he lost  consciousness, and he passed out again.   This time they only left the rag on a few seconds, just enough to turn  him over and retie him.

    They put on condoms, greased their cocks and Gary’s  ass.  “Are you awake?” Curt asked.  Gary nodded, and was rewarded with Curt’s  hard cock entering his ass.  He tried to  scream, but of course he couldn’t.  Curt  started to pump, and he began to rub against Gary’s prostate.  Gary began to sigh with pleasure, and Max  smiled at Gary’s unseeing eyes, just as Curt unloaded his cum into the condom.  

    Max took Curt’s place.   He entered slowly.  He didn’t want  to hurt Gary.  He wanted him to  experience the joy of gay sex.  He took  his time before starting to stroke, and when he did, he came even faster than  Curt had.

    “I don’t know about Gary,” Curt said, but I had a  ball.  That was one hot sex session.  What do you think, Duke?”

    Max smiled at Curt and nodded strenuously.  They gave Gary another small dose of ether,  untied him and took him into the shower with them.  They dried and dressed him carefully.  Max’s boss slept fitfully through all of this.  His face was contorted.

    It was now the middle of the night, and they didn’t  encounter another living soul while getting Gary back in Curt’s car.  They took him home, found his house keys in  his trousers, and deposited him on his own bed, fully dressed.  Curt dropped Max off at home, and the  adventuresome night was over.

    Max was sure they had pulled it off without Gary being  able to identify them.  He couldn’t wait  to get to work on Monday.  He slept well,  secure in the knowledge that he and Curt had accomplished a successful caper.  The next day was Saturday and he fully  intended to sleep in.  Alas, it was not  to be.  At precisely 7 AM, his land phone  rang.  It rang several times before he  was awake enough to pick up the handset.

    “Hello,” he said hoarsely, and hardly above a whisper.

    “Max,” a familiar voice said, “it’s Gary Grayson.”  That woke Max up quick enough.  He was in full panic mode, but he came to his  senses quickly, and decided to play dumb, and take the offensive.

    “What the fuck do you want?  Are you going to begin to torture me on  weekends at home now?”

    “No, Max, I swear.   It’s nothing like that, but I have to see you.  Something has happened to me.”

    “Why would you possibly think I can help you with  whatever it is?”

    “Because you’re gay, and I need the perspective of a  gay man.”

    “Did you have gay sex?   Do you want to switch teams?  Do  you want me to teach you how to be gay?   Forget about it.  You can’t learn  to be gay.  You are born gay, and no  lessons are necessary.”

    “Please Max.   You’ve got the wrong idea.  I  really need to talk to you.  Could you  meet me for breakfast in an hour at Jimmy’s Diner, around the corner from the  office?”

    Max wanted very much to say no, but he had to know  what Gary remembered from last night, and if he suspected him at all.  He reluctantly agreed to meet his boss.

    Max grew frightened when he saw his boss.  He had black bags under his eyes, and he  looked ten years older.  His hair was  uncombed and he was unshaven.  Gary was  usually meticulous in his appearance.  

    “Good God,” Max said.   “You look like you were hit by a truck.”

    “Not a truck, but I was mugged by two huge guys.”  

    Max smiled to himself.   He and Curt were hardly huge men.   “Wow, have you reported it to the police?  Did they hurt you?” Max asked out of real  concern.

    “That’s the crazy part.  They didn’t hurt me at all, and they didn’t  take any money or credit cards.  I didn’t  go to the police for that reason and for one other.”

    “One other?” Max repeated innocently.

    “Yes, and that’s what I want to talk to you about.”

    “Well, I’m here, so talk.”

    “Let’s order breakfast first,” Gary mumbled in a vain  attempt to delay the moment when he would tell Max that he had been violated.

    When the waiter left with their order, Gary looked  down at his hands which were in his lap.   “They raped me,” he said.

    “What?” Max screeched, acting out his utter  disbelief.  “Good God.  I can see why you would be too ashamed to go  to the police, but it is the right thing to do.   You should go.  There might be DNA  evidence on your body, or on your clothing.”

    “They used condoms, and bathed me afterwards.  I doubt there is forensic evidence.  Besides, I don’t want to have them arrested.”

    “Why not.  If I  was raped I’d want the bastards punished.”

    “Well that’s the point.  I don’t think that rape is the right word to  describe what happened.  They were gentle  with me.  We actually had sex.  I almost felt as if at least one of them was  making love to me.  He kept kissing my  neck and my ears and my nipples.”

    “Wow,” Max said.   “I’m not a shrink, but I have to ask?   How did that make you feel?”

    Gary was silent for a long time.  Max was about to ask him once more how he  felt, when Gary looked into his eyes, and said, “I wanted more.  I didn’t want it to end.”

    Now it was Max who was speechless.  After another long silence, he said, “That’s  crazy Gary.  A straight man can’t turn  gay by having sex with another man.  He  may enjoy the carnal part of it, but only a woman could meet his emotional  needs.  I could have sex with a woman if  properly aroused, but it wouldn’t ever be something I could do with passion, or  even love.”

    “That’s the point, Max.  I realized during all the sex activity that I  was growing passionate, and I felt like telling them that I wanted to be  involved, but my mouth was taped and I couldn’t do it.  I wanted to thank them for freeing me.”

    “Freeing you?   What do you mean?”

    Gary took Max’s hand and held it between both of  his.  Max was shocked, but decided not to  do anything about it.

    “Let me explain,” Gary said.  “In my younger years, I was a BMOC in high  school and college.  I was on several sports  teams, and I had earned several letters.   The girls were all over me, and I had more than a few chances to fuck  some of them.  I actually tried twice,  and I couldn’t perform, so I went down on them, and got them off, so they  wouldn’t tell anyone that I couldn’t get it up for them.

    “On the other hand, in the locker room, I had to fight  getting hard.  I began to suspect that I  was gay.  The idea so revolted and  frightened me, that I became homophobic.   As a result, at thirty-five, I am still a virgin.  Until last night I had not ever had sex with  a woman or a man.”

    “Wow,” was all Max could say.

    “Those two guys opened my eyes to the joy I was  missing.  I don’t know who they were, or  if I was a random victim, or targeted.  I  don’t care.  I’m not going to hide who I  am anymore.”

    “That’s commendable,” Max said facetiously, and with  relief.  Gary didn’t know who his  assailants were.  “I still don’t see how  you think I can help you?”

    “I could lie and say that I need a friend, that I need  you to mentor me, but I’m not going to do that.   I’m going to lay all my cards on the table, and confess something to  you.”

    Now Max was frightened.  Did Gary suspect that it was he who raped  him?  No!   He didn’t rape him.  He made love  to him.  He wanted to run from the  restaurant, but at the same time he desperately needed to hear what Gary had to  say.

    “When I interviewed you for the job, I was very  impressed with your resume and your accomplishments,” Gary continued.  “About a month after you started, you  candidly mentioned to a co-worker that you were gay.  I overheard you, and I panicked.  You see, by that time I was madly in love  with you.  I kept fighting my feelings.  You frightened me so much, Max.  Now, knowing you were gay made it worse.  I did everything I could to make you hate me,  and to make you quit, but you wouldn’t give in.   You fought my meanness, and I have to admire you for that.

    “Every day, I wanted you more, and I grew more and  more terrified of my feelings.  Last  night changed my life.  I don’t want to  hide myself in a closet anymore.  I want  to get out of my house.  I want to love  and be loved, and I want to beg you, Max, to join me in my journey of  discovery.  Give me a chance to show you  how much I love you.”

    Max was too stunned to say anything.  His mind was working overtime.  He thought back to last night.  Why had he kissed Gary at all?  There was no need.  Did he maybe have feelings for his boss,  which were clouded by the awful way Gary treated him?  His kisses had signaled to Gary that one of  the rapists was making love to him.  To  say that he was in turmoil would be an understatement.

    Finally Gary begged, “Please say something.  I’m going crazy here.  I’ve just bared my soul to you.  Say something please.”

    Max could not speak.   Gary was still holding his hand, so he squeezed Gary’s hand, and smiled  in his eyes.  Just then their breakfast  was served.  They ate in silence, but  every so often their eyes met, and they smiled at each other.  Max could not believe that he was beginning  to feel pangs of love for a man he hated above all others just an hour  ago.  He accepted the fact that his love  was growing when he realized that Gary had explained away his animosity.

    Finally, when the waiter brought over the check, Max  got his voice back.  “I have a simple  question,” he said. “Your place or mine?”

    “I’m closer,” Gary smiled.  “Follow me home.”

    “In the foyer of Gary’s house, they fell into each  other’s arms, and kissed passionately.   Gary grabbed Max’s hand and literally dragged him to his bedroom, where  they stripped rapidly.

    “Lie down on your back,” Max said.  “I’m going to do all the work, and I want you  to take notes.”  Gary laughed.  As soon as he was lying prone in bed, Max  fell on top of him.  He started to kiss  his way down Gary’s body.  As soon as  Max’s tongue tickled Gary’s ear, and then his neck, Gary knew who had made love  to him last night.

    A few minutes later, when Max was sucking his cock,  Gary said, “Please let me fuck you later.   This time I need to participate in this love session.  I don’t want you to do all the work.”

    “Do you really expect me to let you shove that monster  up my ass?” Max laughed.

    “Yes, I do.  You  did it last night, and you can do it now, and forever and ever.”

    Max jumped up and lay side by side with Gary.  He was ashen white.  “How did you know?” he asked.

    “When you began to kiss me, I knew.  I swear I didn’t know until then.”

    “You don’t hate me?”

    “I told you that if I knew who did it to me, I’d want  to thank them.  Thank you, Max, or should  I say Duke?  Thank your friend also.  Now, I’d really like to suck your cock.  It will be a first for me.”

    “Before you do, I want to thank you as well.  Last night when I was having sex with you, I  also realized I had real feelings for you in spite of everything.   I also realized that I was making love to  you, not having sex.  That’s why I felt  the need to kiss you.  Your mouth was  taped so I went for the jugular, so to speak.”

    Max and Gary turned toward each other.  Their arms entwined each other, their cocks  rubbed together, and they kissed passionately.

    “I’ve been a jerk for so many years,” Gary said.  “I can’t afford to waste any more time.  Please, Love, let’s stop talking and make  love with each other.”  With that he  moved down and took Max’s entire cock into his mouth.

    At that precise moment they began to live the lifetime  of love which lay ahead of them.


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  • Hot Summer

    My name is Sam and this is the story of my first deception. I was always over at my friend haley’s house so I became pretty much part of the family after a while. It was a hot summer night Hailey, her sister Kate, and her mother Elizabeth were at their aunt’s house for their mother’s birthday. Since I practically lived at their house I didn’t mind being alone with their dad Dave for the week. This summer I was spending the entire summer with them because it had been a long year and I needed to get away. None of us really liked her father though he was a little bit of a grump when he wanted to be but he wasn’t that bad at times. Haley and I would always talk about how grumpy her dad was and how it was probably due to him not getting any sex.

    So Haley and the rest of the gang had went to their aunt’s leaving Dave and I in the boiling hot non air conditioned house alone. I usually slept up in Haley’s room on the futon they had bought me but after clearing out the garage Haley had put a lot of the stuff on the futon until she could find a place for it. So I was stuck to sleep on the very small couch. Dave had turned on a movie for us to watch. I was in a red t-shirt and blue jeans and Dave had stripped out of his shirt, showing his fairly large hairy belly which I thought kinda was hot, so he was only in khaki shorts. We both were on the couch Dave sat at the end of the couch as I layed on it under a blanket feet touching the edge of his thigh. It was starting on ten O’clock when I finally got the idea. It was a hot night hormones were high meaning with the lack of sex he and I both had they were even higher. I carefully closed my eyes and turned on my side to pretend that I was asleep. After a few minutes I slowly started inching my feet out toward his crotch. Dave didn’t really notice much until my feet were at his crotch rubbing what felt like a soft sausage you’d get from a butchery. Every so often I would let a moan out when I felt his cock start to grow.

    “Sam are you awake” He had asked

    I didn’t respond trying to hold the act. I lightly felt his fingers brushing over my butt and then slide under my knees and back. He lifted me off the couch and started walking to what was probably the bedroom. He laid me face down and then went and closed the door. I then heard the zip of his shorts and them fall to the floor. I tried to withstrain myself from gasping as he pulled down my pants, without unzipping them, to reveal my hairy butt. He started by massaging the cheeks and then I felt him separate them. I couldn’t resist not being apart of it when I felt his tongue flick over my hole.

    “What’s goin on” I pretended to wonder

    “Just lay there Sam and embrace it” He said to meI just laid there feeling his tongue probe me. 

    He started moaning now that he knew I was awake and now that I was I joined in. The more he probed me the more I felt good his wet tongue eating me out. After awhile he stopped and started to slide a finger in. Out of nowhere I let out a loud moan. Dave responded to this and pushed in another finger and started to kiss up my spine pushing my shirt up to my shoulders. I had never felt this way before and I never wanted it to end. Dave moved his fingers slowly in and out. I could feel my own cock go hard with boiling blood. He slowly removed his fingers and then replaced them with his cock. From the feeling of it going in it had to be as big as the washington monument. He kept sliding down stretching my hole so much I couldn help but whimper. Once his balls slapped against my ass he grabbed my hips and held me there. Once my body had relaxed is when the fun started. He moved in and out pounding my ass to the next millennium. eventually the ecstasy as too much for me.

    “I’m going to cuuuuummmmm!!” I yelled

    “I know boy but don’t worry I’ll clean it up”

    He began to move faster and harder. Soon enough I couldn’t hold it any longer and I blew all over the maroon sheets. When I finished my last string of cum he decided it was his turn and blew every last drop inside of me. When he was pumped dry he flopped down on top of me. Dave slowly slid his cock out of my ass. He leaned down over my cum puddle and started lapping it up like a dog. His face looked so delicious with a little bit of excess cum on his chin. I leaned forward and licked it off. Our lips moved closer to each other and when they met I could taste the sweet but salty taste of my own cum.

    “Next time you want to get laid you don’t have to pretend to be asleep” Dave murmured between our little makeout session.

    “I thought it would be nice to roleplay as an innocent little boy not knowing what was happening”

    “Mmmmm I think we’re going to have one fun week”

    The two of flopped onto our backs. Our naked bodies up against each other Dave holding me in his large bear like arms. Eventually I drifted of into what would be the best sleep I had had in ages.

  • the circle

    Kemar was meeting up with Eddie. He was at a café and Eddie was 10 minutes

    late. Just as he was gonna send him a mental message Eddie sent him one instead.

    I got caught up in the library I’m heading over there now. He then

    saw Oliver. Oliver had somehow known that Adrian was an empath before anyone

    else and had been impacting Adrian’s feelings towards him. Kemar was gonna

    have a talk with him. “We need to talk.” Kemar said. “I don’t have anything to say

    to you.” Oliver replied. “It’s about Adrian.” “What about him.” “I know you’re

    using him and I want you to stop.” Kemar turned around to walk away but then

    Oliver said “Make me.” “I’m warning you Jones, leave him alone.” Oliver’s eyes

    glowed. Kemar saw the flame in it. He was going to use his powers. Just then

    Oliver held his throat. He was choking and gasping for breath. “You have no idea

    who you’re messing with.” Kemar said. Oliver levitated four feet in the air still

    gasping for breath. Kemar sent him flying into his own parked bike. Oliver got up

    on his knees but that was where he stayed as he started choking out water from his

    mouth. “If you think I’m gonna let you hurt Adrian like you did to me then you are wrong.”

    Oliver started screaming. Kemar didn’t care. The moment he went to

    speak to Oliver he cast a glamour so no one would interrupt them.

    ————– Lavar was home studying and Adrian and Oliver were on a date. They were about

    to walk in the café when his mom called his phone. He told Oliver to go on ahead

    while he spoke to his mom. After the call ended he went in to the café but didn’t

    see Oliver. He went to where the bike was and saw Oliver on his knees and water

    was coming out of his mouth. Adrian could feel that he was in pain and that he was bruised. Adrian also saw Kemar. His eyes were dark and he had an evil look in

    them. Adrian knew there was bad blood between them but they tried to get long for the sake of the circle. Why were they fighting now? “Stop it. You’ll kill him.”

    Adrian cried. Adrian could feel the panic in his voice, he could feel Oliver’s pain

    and he could feel Kemar’s rage. He had so much suppressed rage. So much that it

    numbed the other emotions Adrian was feeling.

    wrong.” Oliver started screaming. Kemar didn’t care. The moment he went to

    speak to Oliver he cast a glamour so no one would interrupt them.

    ^^^^^^^^^^^

    Lavar was home studying and Adrian and Oliver were on a date. They were about

    to walk in the café when his mom called his phone. He told Oliver to go on ahead

    while he spoke to his mom. After the call ended he went in to the café but didn’t

    see Oliver. He went to where the bike was and saw Oliver on his knees and water

    was coming out of his mouth. Adrian could feel that he was in pain and that he was

    bruised. Adrian also saw Kemar. His eyes were dark and he had an evil look in

    them. Adrian knew there was bad blood between them but they tried to get long for

    the sake of the circle. Why were they fighting now? “Stop it. You’ll kill him.”

    Adrian cried. Adrian could feel the panic in his voice, he could feel Oliver’s pain

    and he could feel Kemar’s rage. He had so much suppressed rage. So much that it

    out numbered the other emotions Adrian was feeling.

    Kemar turned. He had listened to Adrian but Adrian saw Oliver and he felt more

    than saw that he was gonna attack Kemar. Adrian had to do something. Oliver

    cried out. Blood started running from his nose and blood was coming from his

    mouth. Kemar now had all his attention on Oliver. BURN! BURN! Adrian thought.

    All he could think about was how much pain Oliver had caused him, how much he

    used him. He broke his heart then ripped it in two then blamed him for it. Adrian

    was gonna break every bone in his body and then rip his heart out. Someone was

    shouting words at him but he couldn’t hear. His surroundings went black and then

    Oliver’s bones started to break. One by one Adrian saw and heard Oliver’s bones

    cracked. Then he was standing in front of himself. Adrian was startled and then he

    saw that it was Kemar standing in front of him.

    Adrian’s eyes moved to Oliver’s now lifeless body. He did that. Somehow he took

    in all of Kemar’s rage and he tried to kill Oliver. His eyes moved to Kemar who

    was in front of him. “You did this. This is all your fault.” Kemar went limp to his

    knees. Adrian was taking out his frustration on Kemar. He didn’t know what he

    was doing or how he was doing it. “Your blood is boiling, you heart is racing.” He

    said. He was upset but Oliver lay unconscious and Adrian was no murderer. He

    walked over to Oliver releasing Kemar from the pain and touched Oliver’s chest.

    He didn’t know what he was doing but all he knew was that Oliver started healing

    and he was no longer in pain.

    ^^^^^^^

    Kemar and Eddie were at the café. He couldn’t stop thinking about what happened.

    He almost killed Oliver and Adrian had tapped into his rage and was going to do it

    for him. He never imagined that Adrian had that much power. He also had no

    control. Kemar would have to help him with his powers. Kemar was the most

    powerful member in the circle but Adrian was stronger. He had tried binding

    Adrian when he was breaking Oliver’s bones but it had no effect. He even tried

    controlling him but he didn’t even flinch. If Oliver did turn out to be using Adrian

    then Oliver may very well end up dead.

    BURN

    Oliver was sleeping peacefully in the bed. Adrian watched as his chest lifted and

    then relaxed. He kissed him on his cheek. Adrian got up to get dressed but Oliver

    held onto his wrist. “You’re not leaving without a proper kiss are you?” Adrian

    bent down to kiss his lips. It was sweet and passionate. Oliver’s hands ran down

    his back and Adrian began to moan. He used his other hand to reach for something

    on the bedside table. They were locked in a deep kiss and Adrian’s eyes were

    closed when he felt something metal against his skin and his eyes flew wide open.

    He looked down and saw that the bed was soaked in blood. He tried pulling away

    but Oliver plunged the knife deeper into his chest. Adrian gasped and then he

    pulled it out.

    Adrian was breathless. This was the third time he had that dream. He was shaking

    in the bed. Oliver had forgiven him for what happened outside the café. At least he

    said he had. He also kept having a dream where he was trapped and surrounded by

    flames and he was asking Lavar for help but instead he walked away. Adrian

    thought that it was time he came clean. He liked them both but he had to choose

    one and the sooner the better. He was meeting Oliver later and Lavar was helping

    Ian with a Chemistry project. He would tell Oliver the truth. Maybe he wouldn’t be

    quick to judge because he kind of did the same thing with Kemar.

    Oliver had ridden Adrian to the old mansion. Adrian had only been here once when

    Lavar had introduced him to the circle. It wasn’t as bad as it seemed from the

    outside. They were in a small room. There were candles that weren’t lit, a table

    with food and the room was recently cleaned and decorated for a romantic evening.

    Adrian suddenly felt guilty. Somehow he didn’t picture that Oliver would be

    forgiving. He was really thinking about not telling Oliver the truth when the

    candles flickered with flame. Oliver. He had to tell him. It wasn’t fair to either one

    of them. “There is something I need to tell to.” He said before he changed his

    mind. “Lavar and I have been going out.” He felt the shock that Oliver felt but he

    also felt that he wasn’t upset; at least not yet. “How long have you been going

    out?” Oliver asked in a calm voice. “Around the same time you and I started

    dating. I didn’t mean to hurt either of you. Things just got out of hand.” “Do you

    love him?” Oliver asked. He still wasn’t upset. Irritated yes but not upset.

    Adrian thought carefully. He had to choose his words carefully but he also didn’t

    want to lie to him. “Yes I do but I’m in love with you as well.” Oliver walked up to

    him. Adrian braced himself for the worse then Oliver took him into his arms and

    kissed him. The kiss was intimate, forceful and passionate; it wasn’t filled with

    hate, disgust or rage. The next thing he knew they had stumbled into a room that

    had a bed and cleaned sheets. Oliver had taken him there to do more than have

    lunch. They were going to have sex. Adrian was a virgin. Lavar knew this and so

    did Oliver. If he did it with Oliver Lavar wouldn’t know would he?

    He had just told Oliver he was in love with someone else and he was about to make

    love to him. “Oliver,” Adrian tried to plead but the moment he looked into his eyes

    and saw the desire whatever he was going to say didn’t matter. Adrian traced his

    hands over Oliver’s chest and he shivered at Adrian’s touch. He slid one hand

    under Oliver’s shirt and used the next to pull Oliver’s lips closer to him. His lips

    were sweet and addictive. It felt right against his lips. Adrian was semi-hard.

    Oliver braced his groin against him groaning with each kiss. Adrian took off

    Oliver’s shirt and began kissing his nipples. He nibbled on the left then nibbled on

    the right. Then he pushed him on the bed.

    Adrian ran his tongue over Oliver’s chest and he moaned. Oliver suddenly was on

    top and he took off Adrian’s shirt. He kissed Adrian’s neck then his collar bone and

    then he nibbled on the nipples while undoing Adrian’s pants. Oliver made a beeline

    and ran his tongue on Adrian’s dick while it was in his boxers. Adrian was in deep

    pleasure. Adrian was now naked and Oliver was running his tongue on the head of

    Adrian’s dick. He paused then stripped and pressed his body onto Adrian’s

    widening Adrian’s leg. Oliver reached to get something while was kissing Adrian.

    Adrian remembered his dream but when he saw the lube and condom he relaxed.

    This was it he thought.

    Where are you?

    It was Kemar. Adrian ignored him. Oliver stopped. He had a frightening look on

    his face. “What’s wrong?” Adrian asked. “The others are coming here, now.”

    Oliver looked disappointed but he got off the bed and got dressed.

    Within ten minutes all members of the circle were present and all evidence of a romantic

    evening was erased.

    ^^^^^^^^^^^

    “The hunters are here.” Kemar was standing while everyone else was seated.

    “There are dozens of them here. I don’t know what their planning but we need to

    be on the alert.” “Why don’t we just go after them before they come to us?” Kyle

    asked. “Because we don’t know where they are. I had a vision that they were here.

    I couldn’t tell where they were but they’re here.” Eddie was speaking. “Ok,

    couldn’t you have sent us a mind message instead of having us meet up here?”

    Adrian asked. “No, I want us all to do a spell; one that will allow us to

    communicate with each other even if our powers are blocked.” Kemar wasn’t

    about to take any chances. “It’s gonna be almost like the binding ceremony and the sooner the better.” After the ceremony everyone left and Eddie went home with

    Kemar. Kemar wasn’t going to let him out of sight. He wasn’t going to be taken

    from him.

    Lavar was with Simon and Oliver and Adrian were coming out the library. Adrian

    still didn’t know what he was gonna do about the whole love triangle. He didn’t

    know what he was gonna tell Lavar but he knew he had to stop seeing them both.

    “Kiss me one last time then.” Oliver said. He pulled Adrian into his arms and

    pressed his lips against his. Then they walked to their rooms. Adrian watched as

    Oliver closed the door then he went in.

    ^^^^^^^^

    Simon said he was running late. Lavar had ditched Adrian to help out his lab

    partner and he felt bad about it so he went to Adrian’s room only he wasn’t there.

    “He is at the library.” Ian had said. He was looking thinking about sending him a

    message when he looked through the window and saw Adrian in the arms of

    another man. He wasn’t just any man, it was Oliver. He was furious and he wanted

    to go to his room and cry but instead he waited until Adrian came into the room.

    ^^^^^^^

    Adrian was surprised to see Lavar in his room. “What are you doing here?” he

    asked. “When were you planning on telling me?” Lavar said. Adrian could feel his

    anger, his pain. He could have said “what are you talking about?” but he knew

    exactly what he meant. Adrian didn’t know what to say. “I saw you kissing him!”

    Lavar shouted. Ian wasn’t in the room. Adrian thanked god. He would have

    probably thrown Lavar out. Ian knew Adrian was dating both Oliver and Lavar. He warned Adrian not to trust Oliver and that he should choose Lavar but Adrian just

    couldn’t choose. “I was gonna tell you.” Adrian said. “Tell me what, that you’re

    banging someone else?” Adrian felt hurt. He didn’t have sex with Oliver though it

    wasn’t by his account.” “God, are you even a virgin?” “I deserved that.” Adrian

    said. He didn’t know what to say. He could say that he was in love with both of

    them but nothing he said would change how Lavar felt. His heart was torn, broken

    and it was Adrian’s fault. Adrian instantly flew into the wall and hit his head. He

    fell on his knees and as he looked up he saw a broken hearted Lavar slam the room door.

    ^^^^^^^

    Lavar was pissed and he felt like someone had stabbed him in the chest with a

    knife. He couldn’t see how sweet Adrian whom he had come to love could betray

    him like that. He wanted to take it out on the world. He never thought he could hurt Adrian but he lost control. He wanted to run to him and pick him up into his arms

    but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He would hurt even more. He was heading to find Simon. He wasn’t aware of his surroundings or he would have heard the man’s thoughts if not see him as he fired the stun gun. Lavar collapsed on the ground and

    was pulled into the truck.

    ^^^^^^^^

    “How much time have we got?” Semoi asked. Oliver preferred slow and had taught him to prefer it, too. He shook his head and batted Semoi’s hand away from his shirt. “Not enough for anything heavy. Get on your knees.” No full sex then, not tonight. The disappointment was bitter in Semoi’s gut. He needed more, had to have it. Semoi fell to the floor, dragging Oliver with him. “Please, Oliver, give me something, something to remember. You have to make me come. I can’t bear it otherwise.” He usually ignored Semoi when he begged, but tonight Semoi’s tone must have swayed him. He shrugged. “All right, let’s do it.” God, he couldn’t wait.

    The thought of having Oliver’s cock in his mouth at the same time his lips were wrapped round him had him tearing off Semoi’s clothes as if they were deadly poison. Oliver wasn’t far behind, either. The sight of his naked body-long and lanky, in the room drove Semoi onwards, and when they rolled onto the floor together, all thoughts of comfort and life beyond them had already vanished away.

    “Slowly, slowly,” he moaned. “We . . . have . . . time . . . for that.”

    But they didn’t. Fighting back, Semoi all but swallowed his cock down, and then his lips were around Oliver’s.

    Still he made him wait. As always, the whole delayed agony almost made Semoi weep. He hated and loved it at the same time. Funny how Semoi always loved blowjobs, giving and getting them, but with Oliver it was on another scale.

    With him, it wasn’t simply flesh and sucking and heat and need, though it was that too. It was connection and completion and not feeling so alone anymore.

    God help me, I didn’t even love him. Semoi thought. But he did something to him nobody else ever had. So, there in his room, all reason and decency scattered into nothing, Semoi lay sprawled across his bed, legs as wide apart as he could get them, while Oliver sucked and licked and all but swallowed him. Meanwhile, Semoi continued to take in as much of his glorious cock as he let him have. Never enough, never enough, never enough.

    Time stopped. Semoi wanted to get to the end. The feel of his mouth surrounding him sent spasms of fire through his balls and gut, and it was the nearest thing to flying he’d ever known. Their bodies joined in the way they were made for, nothing existing but the experience. God, he could never describe it, not fully. Couldn’t begin to.

    Then, finally, he was coming, spurting hot spunk down Oliver’s throat, and he would have been crying out words of joy meant only for him if he’d been able to.

    The next second his salty warmth filled Semoi’s mouth and he gulped him down, moaning his delight. This taste of him would have to do; it would have to keep him going until he had the time to fuck him again. God, he hoped that would be soon.

    Semoi had been trying to get Oliver into bed for weeks and he had finally given in.

    ^^^^^^^^^

    Eddie was at Kemar and he asked Adrian to collect his homework from his room.

    Adrian hadn’t spoken to Lavar since he saw him and Oliver kissing and he was

    giving him space. He wanted to give Oliver some space as well but he was just

    doing Eddie a favor and going into Oliver’s room at 7:30am didn’t mean that he

    was gonna make out with Oliver. He opened the door and felt like his heart was

    being ripped from his chest. In the room he saw Oliver and Semoi naked under

    sheets making out. He was dreaming and any moment he would wake up. But he

    didn’t. He saw the shock on Oliver’s face and the smile on Semoi’s reddened and

    swollen lips. Adrian ran not bothering to close the door. He ran to the elevator

    before Oliver could run after him.

    Now he knew what Lavar felt when he saw him kiss Oliver. He felt like he

    couldn’t breathe. He kept remembering his dreams. They all came through. He had

    played with fire and got burned. Oliver had stabbed him in the chest and now that

    he felt like he couldn’t breathe and he had gotten burned he couldn’t dare go to

    Lavar for comfort. Adrian was running in the woods. He was out of sight. He was

    cursing himself for being stupid when he didn’t see that he was being followed.

    Then he saw three men in robes standing in front of him and his vision went blank.

    ^^^^^^^^^^^

    Ian searched all over school and he couldn’t find Adrian. He couldn’t find Lavar

    either. Ian asked everyone he knew and no one could point him to Adrian’s

    direction. He had only one person left and it was Oliver. Adrian had told him what

    happened between him and Lavar so maybe Adrian was with Oliver. “Have you

    seen Adrian?” he asked. “No I’ve been trying to reach him but no answer.” Oliver

    said. “Ok, if you see or hear from him just let me know.” “Do you want me to help you look for him?” Oliver asked. “No it’s cool.” He tried calling Kyle. “What’s up

    homie?” “Have seen Adrian?” “No I thought since Lavar didn’t come home last

    night that he was with Adrian.”Kyle stated. “Lavar and Adrian had a fight

    yesterday. You say you didn’t see Lavar last night?” Ian asked. “This is bad, really

    bad.” Kyle stated the obvious. “I’ll alert Kemar and the others.” “He will flip.”

    Kyle said. “I know.” “This is bad.” Kyle repeated

    ^^^^^^^^^^

    You will tell me everything I want to know.” Kemar told the hunter. He was

    compelling him. “Do you know anything about these two?” Kemar held up two

    pictures, one of Lavar and the other was Adrian. The hunter hesitated, big mistake.

    He twisted in pain as Kemar cracked the bones in his body. “Answer me.” he said.

    “No I don’t know them.” Kemar and Eddie turned to walk away when the man

    cried out. Eddie turned to see blood coming from the man’s nose. “Kemar stop.”

    Kemar kept walking. “Kemar!” the man fell. “You need to stop this.” Eddie told

    him. “Ever since Lavar and Adrian’s disappearance you have been acting different.

    You’re hurting people. This isn’t like you.” “I told Adrian I would keep him safe

    and now he is missing. I’m the leader of the circle. It’s my responsibility to keep

    everyone safe and I failed.” Kemar replied. “It’s not your fault and you can’t

    protect us all the time.” “Well I can damn well try.” And with that Kemar walked

    out searching for his next suspect.

    ^^^^^^

    Oliver and Kemar had agreed to work together to find Adrian. Oliver blamed

    himself. If Adrian hadn’t seen him and Semoi then he probably would be safe. He

    didn’t love Semoi. It was just sex. It didn’t mean anything. Adrian had told him he

    loved Lavar. He wasn’t willing to leave Lavar for him. At least not yet; instead he

    told him that they had to take a break. Semoi had been trying to sleep with him for

    weeks so he finally gave in. He shouldn’t have and now he was paying the price.

    He should have ran Semoi out of his room the moment after they had sex but he

    foolishly let Semoi convince him to sleep over. Knowing that Eddie was staying

    with Kemar he agreed.

    Even though he was cooperating with Kemar he was keeping his distance. He

    knew that if Kemar found out what he did then he would surely kill him. “Where is he?” he asked the hunter. “I don’t know. I’ve never seen him before.” The man

    cried out as Oliver set the man’s arm on fire. “Let’s try this again.Where are the

    other hunters?” “I already told you everything.” The hunter said. Oliver set the

    man on fire leaving only his head so that he could scream or talk. Michael smelt

    burning flesh and turned away. “I think he is telling the truth.” He said. “Doesn’t

    matter, we’re leaving.” Both boys left the man screaming in terror. He was the

    eight person that had been burnt to death.

    ^^^^^^^^

    Lavar awoke and found himself alone in a dark room. He was chained. No doubt

    by a hunter. The light came on his room and he had to close his eyes. When he

    opened them he saw that he was in a room with metal walls. A woman with red

    hair came in. “You are awake I see.” “Who are you and what do you want?” Lavar

    asked in a calm voice. “My name is rose and you know what I want.” Rose said.

    “Let me guess, you’re a hunter who wants to purify the earth of monsters like me.”

    Lavar spat. “Yes you are right.” The lady had an Italian accent. “There are three

    types of hunters; those who kill lower level warlocks, those who kill warlocks by

    using magic and those who strip warlocks of their powers.” “And which one are

    you?” Lavar was afraid to ask. “We are going to strip you of your powers but I

    must warn you. Some warlocks do not survive the process.” Then she went out the

    room.

    Kemar can you hear me?

    Lavar, thank god. Where are you? Is Adrian with you?

    Adrian? No why would he be here? There was silence Kemar what happened to Adrian?

    He’s been missing for two days.

    Lavar’s heart began racing. Adrian was missing. Adrian had been missing for two

    days. How long have I been gone? Lavar asked Three days. Do you know where you are?

    No all I know is that I’m chained and locked up in a metal room

    and some lady wants to strip me of my powers.

    Eddie is scrying for you but can’t seem to nd you.

    Well he better hurry.

    ^^^^^^^^

    Eddie’s scrying didn’t work so the circle was doing a summoning. They were

    going to summon Lavar and his captors and they would have to prepare for

    whatever came.

    Hear these words hear these rhyme Masters of space and time We summon from the other side Come to us we summon thee Cross now the great divide.

    A big fog emerged and Eddie lost sight of everyone. When it cleared Eddie saw a

    chained Lavar kneeling and he was surrounded by twelve men. Twelve others were standing by. They leaped into action. Semoi was now surrounded by a tornado and

    he struck a red haired woman with lightning. She was the only woman present.

    Kyle teleported to where Lavar was and then removed the chains. One of the men

    ran towards Eddie with a knife but was frozen by Ian before he fell dead on the

    ground. He looked to see Kemar looking at him. Just then five men caught fire,

    another five got swallowed into the ground and Eddie saw Alex draining the water

    out of 3men. Within minutes all the hunters were dead.

    “Where is Adrian?” Oliver asked. “He wasn’t with me.” Lavar said not wanting to

    look at him. “This is bad.” Eddie said. “No shit. Sherlock.” Kemar said. “Adrian

    was the most powerful of all of us. If he wasn’t taken by the same persons who

    took Lavar then we have to intensify our search.”

    ^^^^^^^

    Adrian was walking on the clouds. He never felt so much joy. He saw a creature

    with wings. It was too big to be a bird. He followed it and saw that it was a man

    with golden wings. He was Latin. The man had four wings made of gold. He had

    long black wavy hair that reached his shoulders. His eyes were charcoal and

    Adrian was lost in them. He smiled and Adrian was mesmerized. He was the most

    beautiful sight to see. His chest was big and broad like Superman’s in the comics

    and Adrian could see that he was just as muscular even though he wore battle

    armor like the men of Sparta in 300. “Who are you?” Adrian asked. The man

    started to walk towards Adrian and underneath his feet where he walked Adrian

    saw plants growing. The man wrapped his wings around Adrian and he could feel

    the warmth of his skin against his. The man lifted his wings and he flew Adrian

    until they were over the ocean.

    They descended onto the water and then all four wings began to glow as they

    turned into flames. The man ascended into the sky leaving Adrian. Just then Adrian saw another man. He was standing on the water with his back tuned to Adrian.

    Adrian called out to him but no response. After a few seconds the man turned and

    Adrian thought he was looking in a mirror. The man looked exactly like him except that he was Caucasian. The man pointed and when Adrian turned to see what he

    was pointing at he saw dozens of bodies floating in the water and the water turned

    to blood.

    Adrian woke to find that he was in a King sized bed. He was in a room that was

    painted in white. There was a dresser, a mirror and a clock on the wall. It was

    saying 8:30. It was clearly morning as Adrian could see the sun shining through the blue curtains. Where was he?

    ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

    Everyone was out looking for Adrian; everyone except Semoi. Ever since Adrian

    came in the picture it had always been about him. Semoi wanted to feel normal; as

    normal as can be. He had called Simon and was gonna have a drink with him.

    Simon and he had been best friends until he developed his powers and they slowly

    drifted apart. Simon was already waiting for him. “I got you some coffee.” He said

    as Semoi sat. “A lot of milk and sugar, just as you like it.” Semoi smiled. He

    remembered. “Thanks.” “I was shocked when you agreed to meet me.” Simon said

    “I know we haven’t really been friends over the past few years but I just wanted to

    talk to someone.” “What about your circle of friends, can’t you talk to them?”

    Simon asked. “They are busy with stuff.”

    “You know I always liked Ian, Eddie

    and Adrian.” Simon was saying but Semoi could hardly hear him. He felt dizzy.

    The last thing he heard before his head fell on the table was. “They don’t abuse

    their powers. You however I don’t like.

    ^^^^^^^^^

    Semoi was kidnapped and Adrian was missing. The circle had divided into two

    search parties. Kemar, Oliver, Ian and Lavar were searching for Adrian while

    Eddie, Michael, Kyle and Alex were searching for Semoi. Ian froze the hunters.

    “Please don’t make us hurt you.” Lavar said. “Speak for yourself.” said Oliver.

    “You take 3 I take 3.” Kemar said to Oliver. “If you cooperate then we will erase

    your memories. If you do not cooperate then you will die.” said Ian. In the end

    three were roast to death and two were placed in a coma. Only one escaped with

    just memory loss. “You know I could have just probed their minds without anyone

    getting hurt.” Lavar said when they were leaving. “That wouldn’t have been fun.”

    Oliver said.

    Lavar snapped. He didn’t want to look for Adrian with Oliver. “This isn’t

    supposed to be fun. Every second that we spend Adrian could be losing.” “Do you

    think I don’t wanna find Adrian? You’re not the only one who cares about him you

    know?” “Oh really, is that why you were fucking Semoi when Adrian walked in on you?” Oliver was stunned. They all were except for Lavar. “If he hadn’t seen you

    then he wouldn’t have wondered off and get kidnapped. So help me god bound or

    not if anything happens to him I will kill you!” “What?” “You did what?” Kemar

    and Ian were asking. Ian sent Oliver flying into the wall. “I warned you didn’t I?”

    Kemar was just as furious as Ian. Oliver’s head snapped up and his left arm twisted fracturing his bones. Oliver cried out. Ian and Lavar was gonna watch as Kemar

    breake every bone in Oliver’s body but Lavar was not in the mood for wasting

    time. “Just leave him, we have to find Adrian.”

    ^^^^^^^^^

    Adrian sought to explore the house. He encountered three other rooms other than

    the one he was in. Each room had a bathroom. He was now going down a long

    steep of stairs when someone called out to him. “Good morning, sir.” Adrian

    turned to see a blond haired guy who was in his forties. “I see you are finally

    awake. My name is James” “How did I get here? What am I doing here and where

    am I?” “You’re safe, Nairda. That is all I can say for now.” “What…” “Before we

    answer your questions perhaps you should eat.” An old lady in her sixties came in.

    Her eyes were lapis lazuli. She waved her hand and breakfast appeared on the

    table.

    Adrian ate in silence. He had an omelet with pancakes, sausages, bacons and black

    coffee. James and the old lady also joined him. “I’m Amelia.” The woman said

    after they finished breakfast. “Now follow me and you’ll get your answers.” She

    took Adrian down the hall and straight through the back door. The house was big.

    When they got to the back Adrian saw three men who looked like they were the

    same age as James. He also noticed that they wore a ring with black diamond.

    Amelia was wearing one as well.

    “Nairda this is Alexander, Eric and Edward.” “So this is the boy?” Alexander said

    to himself. “He does have a likeness.” said Eric. “He is much better looking.”

    Edward was saying. “You may now ask your questions young man.” Amelia stated.

    Where to begin? He had so many questions. “Where am I?” He started with the

    small questions. “You’re in Wales.” answered Eric. “The place of your ancestors

    and where you were originally born.” “I was born in Boston.” Adrian said firmly.

    “This time you were.” Amelia muttered. “How did I get here?” “We brought you

    here. We had to cast a few spells here and there so that people wouldn’t suspect

    anything and we had to make you unconscious because we didn’t know how

    powerful you were yet. We didn’t know if you would come willingly and we didn’t want to take the chance and go up against you.” Edward was speaking.

    “That brings me to the question of what am I doing here.” “We are the crones. We

    have been preparing for your return Nairda.” Amelia said. “Why do you keep

    calling me that?” Adrian asked. “Because it is who you are. You are the

    reincarnation of the most powerful warlock to walk the earth.”

    ^^^^^^^^

    School wasn’t worth attending now that Adrian was gone. Lavar could hear the

    thoughts of every student in school. It wasn’t overwhelming. He sometimes found

    humor in the things people thought about. Then he heard it; the anger and disgust.

    He looked to see Simon leaning against the door to History class. He was looking

    at Michael. “I’m going to get you next. Just you wait. I’m gonna get you like how I got Semoi.” Lavar couldn’t believe it. Simon was a hunter but he was so young.

    Come to think of it he was meeting up with Simon when he got kidnapped and

    Semoi said he was meeting up with a friend the night he went missing.

    ^^^^^^^

    Eddie was walking into History class when he brushed against Simon. Just then he

    saw Simon run a knife into Lavar’s back. He broke out of the vision and found

    himself breathless and Simon heading out the school doors. He saw Lavar follow

    him some seconds later.

    Lavar what are you doing?

    I’m following Simon. He’s the one who kidnapped Semoi and he is

    going after Michael Ok I’m coming with you and be careful he has a knife.

    ^^^^^^^^^^^^^

    Lavar followed Simon outside. He had already warned Michael and he was acting

    as bait to catch Simon. Michael made a crack in the ground and Simon fell right in.

    “Where is Simon?” “Up my ass” the boy spat. “Is he alive?” Michael asked. “I’m

    not telling you.” Simon replied. “Got it?” Michael asked “Got it.” Lavar answered.

    Eddie came out. “We know where Semoi is.” Lavar told him. “The others are in

    class.” Eddie said. “He is being held the same place that I was and thanks to our

    buddy Simon I know where that is.” “Let’s go.”

    ^^^^^^^^

    “I don’t understand. Who was this Nairda?”Adrian asked. “He was your three

    times great grandfather and the most powerful warlock. He was a part of a circle

    just as how you are. You have a long journey ahead of you and if you are not

    careful then history will repeat itself.” Amelia was saying. “How well do you know your friends?” “What do you mean?” “Do you know their birth dates?” “I know

    three of their birth dates.” Adrian said. “And do they have any similarities with

    your birth date?” Amelia asked.” “We don’t have time for that. We have to take

    him to the council.” “What’s the council?” No one answered.

    ^^^^^^^^

    Lavar, Eddie and Michael got to the building. It was an old construction site.

    Kemar didn’t live very far from their so Eddie told him of their plan. When they

    got there they saw Kemar and Semoi standing over two dead bodies. “The leader is inside. I say we kill him but since there are five of us I say we take a vote. Either

    we kill him and get the info about every warlock we can or we get him to be our

    puppet and keep him alive.” Kemar said. In the end the votes were Eddie, Lavar

    and Michael against Semoi and Kemar.

    ^^^^^^^^^^^^

    Adrian was standing in front of the council. They were hunters and they were

    debating on whether they should strip him of his powers. There were about twenty

    of them present. Adrian was wearing chains which blocked his powers. “His

    powers are too dangerous. Imagine what they could be like when he comes into his full powers at eighteen?” one of them argued. “We should use his powers not

    destroy them.” Another said. “If he uses them for good then we don’t need to strip

    his powers.” said another. Adrian knew he was strong but he didn’t have a clue

    about the “powers” he would apparently get when he turns eighteen. In the end it

    came down to “Nairda used dark magic and dark magic cannot be used for good

    He started to panic. They were going to take away his powers and he was

    powerless to do anything about it. He was thousands of miles away so even if he

    called his friends they wouldn’t make it in time. Still he had to try

    Kemar, Ian, Kyle I’m in Wales, help.

    We’re on our way Adrian! Adrian had to buy time but how? He tried to plead his case. “You don’t have to do

    this.” “If you’re good then you will have no problem having your powers

    stripped.” Adrian decided a new tactic. He had to stop them. He tried picturing the

    chains breaking and in his mind he said open. The chains broke and he ran. He

    didn’t get far when Alexander came in front of him. “I thought you were on my

    side.” Adrian said. Alexander waved his hand and Adrian flew back and landed on

    his feet. Flames started being thrown at him and he had to be dodging it. He was

    buying time. Then he heard shots being fired. All bets were off. Bullets started

    bouncing off like there was a wall surrounding him.

    Kemar, Ian, Kyle I’m in Wales, help.

    We’re on our way Adrian had to buy time but how? He tried to plead his case. “You don’t have to do

    this.” “If you’re good then you will have no problem having your powers

    stripped.” Adrian decided a new tactic. He had to stop them. He tried picturing the

    chains breaking and in his mind he said open. The chains broke and he ran. He

    didn’t get far when Alexander came in front of him. “I thought you were on my

    side.” Adrian said. Alexander waved his hand and Adrian flew back and landed on

    his feet. Flames started being thrown at him and he had to be dodging it. He was

    buying time. Then he heard shots being fired. All bets were off. Bullets started

    bouncing off like there was a wall surrounding him.

    ^^^^^^^^^^

    Ian, Kemar, Kyle, Oliver and Lavar were all ready to go. They would be doing a

    lot of teleleporting until they reached Adrian. When they got to Adrian shots were

    being fired. Lavar searched for Adrian and saw him walking. Bullets were

    bouncing off him. He ran over to him and sent 3 men flying before he got to him.

    “Boy am I glad to see you.” He said. Adrian smiled. Just then a flame passed

    between them. Adrian looked at the man and he went limp.

    ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

    There are a few others.” Adrian told Lavar. “They use magic.” Kemar and the rest came towards them. “We have to go he said.” Adrian tried not to look at Oliver as

    they headed back home. Adrian asked Kemar and Ian who was Nairda and Ian told

    him that Nairda Nosredna was the most powerful warlock that existed and he was

    known to use dark magic. Adrian didn’t tell them about the crones’ allegations that

    he was the reincarnation of Nairda. Adrian had found out that he had similarities

    with others in the circle. Adrian’s birthday was January 9, Michael’s was February

    9, Alex was March 9, Kyle was April 9, Ian was May 9, and Lavar was on July 9.

    He also found that He, Semoi and Kemar were all born in the month of January but those were all coincidences weren’t they?

    Adrian was looking in the mirror while brushing his hair when Ian came in. “So I

    got the name tags you asked me to pick up for you.” Ian held up a rectangular

    name tag that was red with Adrian’s name spelt in gold. Adrian was told he had to

    be a member of a club if he wanted to graduate. He decided to join the debate

    society. Even though he had to do a lot of research and he was a member on the

    team it was far less hassle than being on the track team. He looked at the tag from

    the mirror and froze. Right then he knew. He could say the dates were a

    coincidence and he could say the crones were wrong but looking in the mirror he

    saw the ugly truth. ADRIAN ANDERSON spelt backwards was NAIRDA

    NOSREDNA.

    EPILOUGE Adrian walked in the room and saw that everyone was waiting on him. He walked

    pass a smiling Lavar and a guilty Oliver. Oliver had tried to explain but Adrian told him he didn’t want to know. Lavar apologized for using his powers on him but

    Adrian told him that he needed to figure things out before being with anyone. “So I had a vision but instead of images I got words.” Eddie was saying. “You asked me

    about Nairda so we wanted to wait on you before doing anything.”Kemar said.

    Adrian flinched at the name. It was the name of his ancestor who was not only the

    most powerful warlock but also evil. Not just did his blood run through Adrian’s

    veins but Adrian was his reincarnation. “You had a vision about Nairda?” Adrian

    was afraid to ask. He had a dream when he was in Wales which included Nairda,

    an angel and a sea of blood with dead bodies floating. If Eddie saw Nairda then he

    must have seen the uncanny resemblance between him and Adrian.

    “I dreamt a prophecy which includes Nairda.” Eddie said firmly. Adrian shivered

    but no one seemed to notice. “It goes like this.”

    Bound together as one, Darkness shines as bright as the sun Nairda will hear Arthur’s call The one that led to Camelot’s fall But only one will rest If they do not pass the test For history is doom to repeat itself

    “What I don’t get is why you would be having a vision about Nairda.” Semoi said.

    Adrian knew why. It was about him. He was Nairda’s reincarnation. “I don’t get

    that part about Arthur and Camelot’s fall.” said Lavar. Adrian knew the answer to

    that as well. Camelot had fallen because Queen Guinevere, Arthur’s wife was in

    love with both Arthur and Arthur’s most trusted knight. “I forgot my phone in my

    room and my mom is gonna call me. I’ll be right back.” Adrian needed answers

    and only one person could give him. His phone was just an excuse to leave, it was

    in his pocket.

    She answered on the second ring.”Hello?” Amelia sounded as warm and

    welcoming as she did last time. “It’s me. You said you had something important to

    tell me.” Amelia hesitated. “There are things you need to know. Nairda did you

    know that once a circle is bound then the members will go through a series of

    test?” “What kind of test?” Amelia hesitated “I don’t know exactly.” She finally

    said. “What do you know about Arthur’s call?” Adrian asked. “Nairda had a wife

    but he also had a secret lover, a man. He was a member of the circle. He died”

    “What does that have to do with me?” Adrian wanted answers and he wasn’t

    getting any. “History often repeats itself. Have you found yourself in a love

    triangle?” Amelia asked. The words of the prophecy kept repeating in Adrian’s

    head. ‘Bound as one’ the circle was bound. ‘Nairda will hear Arthur’s call’ Adrian

    was in love with two men. Amelia was saying something but Adrian was tuned out.

    ‘But only one shall rest if they do not pass the test for history is bound to repeat

    itself.’ Adrian’s heart was racing as he figured out the prophecy. “Adrian, are

    listening to me?” Amelia asked. She used his real name not the one of his past life.

    “Yes I heard you.” He said

    “Someone in the circle will die.”

  • Writing a “How To” Manual

    -8- 

    The next day, just before practice, my team mates  passed furtive glances at each other when I showed them the ‘scratch’ on my  arm, which was covered by a Band-Aid.  I  told them that a wolf had done the nasty deed.   Then I further confused them.  I asked  if they could smell anything strange in the locker room.  When I got nothing but negatives, I said, “I  don’t know guys.  Everything smells so  different to me today.”

    “How so?” One of them asked.

    “Pungent, acute, sharp,” I answered.  “All of the above.”  

    More furtive glances were exchanged around the room,  and then came the crowning blow.   In  walked Wolf and asked to speak to the coach.   Coach Baker came over, and Wolf said, “I’d like to try out for the  team.  I know there are only two games  left this season, but I’d like to play all next year.”

    The looks around the locker room were so precious, I  wish I had a camera.  Disbelief filled  the air.  The coach looked dubious.  “Come outside with me.”

    Wolf and Coach went outside, and moments later they  returned with Coach’s arm around Wolf’s shoulder.  Wolf told me later that they tossed the  football back and forth a few times, Coach hugged Wolf, and asked where he had  been all these years.  

    Back in the locker room, he told the guys that Wolf  had been added to the team.  For now he  was a wide receiver, but he was also a backup quarterback.  He gave him some gear, and Wolf joined us in  practice.  At first the team was  doubtful, but by the end of the practice session, Wolf was an accepted member  of a grateful team.

    When Wolf and I were both absent from school at the  next full moon, there was plenty of whispering behind our backs, but nobody  said a word to our faces.  The thing that  was most evident to me, was that nobody showed fear, only respect.  I liked the idea of everyone thinking we were  werewolves.

    We won the next two games by wide margins thanks to  Wolf, but our seasonal record was not good enough to compete in the  regionals.  I was positive that the  following year would be different.

    Notwithstanding that both sets of parents were aware  of our union, and had approved, they were as strict as ever about our  commitment to our studies.  Having sex  remained restricted to weekends, but with a difference.  We divided our time, between our two  homes.  

    At this point I should say that our love making  improved every time Wolf and I had the opportunity to do so.  We even told Carl about a few tricks we had  developed, and he added them to his manual.   Carl had not included any mention of the role ‘golden showers’ might  play in the sex lives of some people.  He  felt it was not a universal enough practice to include it.  Wolf and I told him how excited we got when  we peed on each other in the shower, while indulging in chapter one.  At our insistence, he added a chapter on  peeing, and we described our routine to him.

    It had happened quite by accident one day while we  were in the shower.  We were happily  soaping our bodies, paying particular attention to our ass holes, when I said,  Shit.”

    “What?” Wolf asked.

    “I gotta pee really bad.  I’ll be right back,” I answered as I started  to step out of the shower.  Wolf grabbed  my arm.

    “What kind of wuss are you?” he asked.  “Pee in the shower.  In fact, pee all over me.” 

    I had heard about golden showers, but it was not  something I ever thought I would want to do.   However, I loved Wolf so much, I would try anything with him, or for  him.  I started to pee on the floor, and  then Wolf handed me one hell of a shock.   He fell to his knees, and placed his mouth directly below my piss  flow.  I was so shocked, I tried to stop  peeing, but Wolf had already swallowed what he had drunk.  “Pee all over my body,” he commanded.  I had plenty of stuff still in me, and I  barraged him with my piss.  

    He rubbed my pee all over his hairy body, and  announced loudly, “Man, that felt so good.”

    By now, after watching the joy I had given Wolf, my  lust had grown beyond control.  “Do it to  me,” I screamed, and Wolf obliged me.  In  future sessions, we not only peed all over our bodies, but we peed in our  mouths, and in our asses.  Unfortunately,  we both had to shit afterwards.  We  laughed like hyenas, when Wolf got to the commode first, and I had to wait for  him to finish.

    “Hurry,” I commanded him, “or I’ll shit on the floor.”

    When we were all cleaned up, and lying in bed,  attempting to improve on chapter two, oral sex, we found ourselves unusually  horny, and attributed it to our recent shower scene.  “Beats Hitchcock’s Psycho shower scene,” I  laughed.

    Afterwards we told Carl how much it had enhanced our  love making.  We convinced him to write a  chapter on the practice, or at least to include it in chapter one, what to do  in the shower.  When we asked Carl one  day, what he was going to do with his finished manuscript, he said that he  would send it off to a publisher he knew.   The man published gay erotica, and even though Carl did not expect to  earn any royalties, he wanted to share the joys of gay love, and all its  possibilities, with his brothers.

    Our united families celebrated Christmas together that  year.  Carl and Miriam did most of the  cooking.  Sitting with Wolf in our church  on Christmas morning, I reflected on the fact that I had never been happier in  my life.  I held Wolf’s hand and squeezed  it.  I didn’t care who saw me.

    I knew that my father felt the same way.  As much as he missed my mother and brother,  the peace and serenity, he had found with Carl in this stress free environment,  was very evident.  I certainly could  recognize contentment when I saw it on someone’s face

    After the service one of our team mates came over to  speak to us.  “I didn’t think that wer……,” he started to say something, but stopped in mid-sentence.  I was sure he was going to say that he didn’t  think werewolves went to church, but instead he said, “Merry Christmas,” and  disappeared.  We laughed about it all the  way home.  

    This time, the holiday dinner was in Wolf’s home.  Wolf and I did what we could to help, but when it became a matter of sitting around, and waiting for all the food to be  ready, we went to his bedroom.  We  undressed rapidly, and fell on the bed for a quick game of sixty-nine.  We both tried very hard to stifle our  climactic groans, but I was sure the old folks could hear us.  Well, it couldn’t be helped, and we didn’t  mind that we kept them aware of how much we loved one another.

    When we returned to school after winter break, the  football season was over, but we were just beginning basketball, and I was on  the team.  Wolf surprised me by trying  out, and making, the team.  Of course, he  was a valuable asset.

    The biggest surprise of all, was when he began to hang  out with our team mates at the mall on Saturday nights.  I had stopped going so I could use the hours  to make love to Wolf, but he knew I missed the socializing, and he changed his  hermit ways to please me.  I loved him  more every day.

    During the summer, Wolf worked on the farm, and I  worked in the store.  We couldn’t wait to  begin our senior high school year.  We  concentrated on our studies and on achieving a great reputation in sports.  The irony was that in the end, we both got  academic scholarships to The University of Montana.  We were going to room together and start a new phase in our lives.  We would no  longer be able to participate in the wolf ceremony, and the only ones who might  suspect that we might be werewolves, would be any of our old high school  friends, who would be attending our University.   We actually hoped they would spread the rumor and continue the mystique,  but none of them did, for fear of being labelled a nut case.

    The first parents’ weekend was scheduled for the  second weekend in October.  Carl and Dad  came to see us, but Luke and Miriam were unable to get away, and said they  would see us for the Thanksgiving holiday.

    Wolf and I were excited to show my parents around the  school and the city.  They were staying  in a nearby hotel, and arranged for the four of us to have dinner at their  hotel.  It was at dinner that Dad dropped  an atom bomb.

    He looked Wolf straight in his eyes.  “Wolf,” he said, “you know that Tim has had  sex with Carl and me.”  He stopped  talking and Wolf nodded.

    “Well, we, Carl and I, were talking, and if you have  no objections, we would like to make it a family affair.”

    The silence at our table was deafening.  I was mute.

    “If you would rather not, we’ll understand, and no  hard feelings, “Carl said.  

    There was another long silence.  At long last Wolf said, “I once asked Tim if  you three guys ever had sex together, and he didn’t deny it.  I told him how lucky he was.  Now you offer me the same love and luck.  Of course, the answer is yes.

    The destiny which had brought us to Montana, was  fulfilled that night.  We four men, who loved each other emotionally, more than any other human beings in the universe,  were blessed to express our love physically before the day was over, and the  world was a wonderful place.


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  • A taste for cum

     A taste for cum   

    I had been curious about sucking cock and tasting cum for years until I was finally bold enough to go to the local rest area out on the highway after a night of drinking. A friend had mentioned in a casual comment about ‘queers’ hanging out there. Until then I had no clue about that sort of thing going on there. 

     I was 29 and had no clue what to do so I found myself sitting there watching when a guy pulled up next to me and kept looking my way. 

     Finally he got out and came to the driver’s window to make idle chit chat. 

     When he asked, “Would you like some company?” I guessed that this was it…my opportunity. 

     He went around and got in the passenger side. It was only a minute before he put his hand on my thigh asking, “Do you want to play around/”

     I mumbled, “Sure.”

     He unsnapped, unzipped my pants and opened my fly. Pushing down the front of my jockeys, he pulled my already hard cock out. He stroked it a few times and with his hand still on it, turned sideways and knelt on the seat. When he lowered his face into my lap and took my cock in his mouth it felt so good I kinda bounced a little on the seat. Soon his lips were clamped around my hard shaft and was bobbing up and down.

     His sucking was incredible despite the nerve deadening effects of the alcohol I’d consumed. I quickly realized that if I was going to reciprocate I might want to do it before he got me off. 

    I pulled him gently away and pushed him back against the passenger door. In this position his bent left leg was against the back of the seat and his right foot was on the floor.

    Mimicking his actions, I started returning the favor. I turned sideways on the seat and open unsnapped, unzipped and opened his fly.

    I’d stroked a few cocks a few times for a short while and had even tried sucking one for a couple of minutes some years before but never completed the job. 

    His hard cock stuck up through the top of his baby blue bikini underwear. Being under the influence enough to make me bold, I pulled down the front of his bikini briefs and started to slowly stroke him.

    I’d only stroked him a couple of times when he put his hand on the back of my head and guided my face down to his lap. I inhaled. I could smell the faint musk of his excitement.

    Still holding my head in one hand and his cock in the other, he guided the purple-red head of his shaft between my lips and into my mouth. I tightened my lips and slide them back to the head and slowly back down his shaft to his balls I heard him moan, “Oh yesss.”

    Our eyes met as I slowly moved up and down. With a contented look, he closed his eyes and laid his head back against the window. I sucked him tenderly and slowly, the way I like it. 

    Stopping to breathe since I wasn’t quite up to speed about how to give head, I stroked him and admired his firm dick and the way it felt in my hand. 

    I rubbed his balls a little but he urged me, “Suck it.”

    Taking his cock back in my mouth, I was more than eager to do as he wished. I started moving my mouth up and down, mostly concentrating on the head of his dick. Loving the feel of the ridge sliding between my lips as I sucked. 

    The feel and taste was fantastic and his cock was a perfect size, slightly thicker than mine and a tiny bit longer than my 6-inch length. He moaned, “Uuuuuuuuuum, yes,” and it spurred me on knowing I was giving him the kind of cocksucking pleasure I’d enjoyed many times with my girlfriend. His stiff younger cock was the only thing in my world at that moment. The feel of the silky head pulsating as he started humping in and out of my mouth made me feel very slutty and aroused. 

    Soon his was moaning, “Oh god, oh my fucking god,” as dick started to twitch and jerk. I knew the moment was at hand. I continued to stroke and suck him as he humped his butt off the seat. The head was ramming the back of my throat. With a muffled, “Ugh, ugh, ugh,” he thrust into my mouth one last time and held himself still as he squirted his warm salt cum. It struck the roof of my mouth in strong spurts and I was surprised at the warmth of it. 

    It really seemed so natural for me to swallow each spurt as it came and he shot hard at least 5 times. I wasn’t keeping count because I was caught up in the moment trying to do what I knew I wanted to…swallow his cum.

    As the spurts stopped, he oozed out a little bit more.

    I very gently lifted my lips off of him. Then I squeezed his cock and watched for more. 

    And I got it. He oozed a few more little squirts and each time, loving the warm taste, I licked it out of his pee-slit. 

    I didn’t want to let go but he eventually pushed me back against the driver’s door and knelt back down facing me. More experienced, when he lowered his face between my legs, he didn’t need any prodding or directing. His mouth closed over my now super hard cock and he gave back as good as he got.

    In no time at all that I shot at least as big a load as I got, being so incredibly turned on by what I’d just done and with the lingering taste of his cum still coating my mouth. 

    We chatted for just a little bit and then we thanked each other as we parted ways. 

    I drove home in such a daze it’s a wonder that I didn’t have a wreck. 

    I went to sleep with his salty flavor still on my tongue. 

    When I woke up I masturbated to a very strong orgasm from the memory of him squirting into my mouth. 

    Needless to say, I’ve been back many and sucked many dicks. But sad to say, I never saw that first guy again. 

    I think it’s safe to say I now have an ongoing taste for cum.

    The end..


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  • Tales of a Blackmailer

    Tales of a Blackmailer

    Chapter 1

    Please be aware this story has adult themes and are not for everyone, Please be 18 and over when you read.

    It all started because soccer practice got let out early. 

    To think none of this would have happened if Coach didn’t have somewhere to be. But then again, he was always at it maybe it was bound to happen. Still I like to thank my Coach for helping me fulfill my greatest fantasy…a hunky dad dick deep in my teen asshole.

    Let me start from the beginning. It was a hot Friday and Coach let us go home early from practice because he had some things to do. No one was gonna question that. We hit the showers and then headed our separate ways. For me, it was a 20 minute walk from school to home, which I didn’t mind as it gave me time to think how I was going to get laid for the first time. 

    I’d always been attracted to older guys and some of the teachers were giving me that look. My science teacher was bookish but quite handsome. He liked to give me shoulder rubs at the end of class that were like magic. Sometimes, I wondered what it would feel like to get one after school since they felt so amazing. I could only imagine what an after hours one would be like.

    I was thinking of the choices and the teachers I could seduce when I arrived home and saw my dad’s car in the driveway. Usually my dad didn’t get home until around 6 or 7 from the station. He was  a detective and it usually kept him late. Wonder what brought him home this early.

    As I was walking along the side of the house to the guesthouse that I had somehow convinced my parents to let me stay in. Let me tell you, arguing something with a lawyer and a detective is not easy.

     I was going along and passed a window where a flash of naked skin that  caught my eye. I looked back and could not believe what I was seeing. My dad was standing there with his slacks around his ankles and he was banging some redhead like a $5 hooker. Dad was pulling all the way out and slamming into her with full force. The force was so strong that it was sending shock waves through her ample ass that you could see it ripple. I could see them from an angle and from the way my dad was pulling in and out, I could see that he was hung like a horse and his cock looked thick as hell and veiny.

    I never thought of my dad in a sexual way. I mean I knew he was a stud from the way he looked. All muscles and pecs and bulges everywhere. His shirts and pants always looked like they were about to burst at the seams.  Also the way women everywhere fawned over him could also explain it if you weren’t into looks. He had this swagger about him that drew women to him.Yet seeing my dad pound the crap out of the redhead was giving me a raging boner in my gym shorts. Dad’s ass was amazing. Watching it flex and slam was hypnotic. I could feel myself drooling and my thick cock leaking in my pants. It was a great sight.

    I eased the window open just a little without making too much noise and could hear her screaming as dad pounded her and grunted about how she better take this damn dick. He pounded her like there was no tomorrow and, from the look of it, he was pounding down her backdoor.

    I could hear her screaming that he was too rough, but he just kept slamming the shit out of her even harder. I looked down and felt my boner throbbing in my shorts as this was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Way better than any porno I had ever watched or seen online.  My hot as fuck dad fucking some bimbo with his horse cock. Damn…

    I have seen his bulge before, but it looked much bigger at full mast. I pulled my iPhone out of my pocket and started recording it so I could use it as stroke material later. I watched my dad fuck her for about 15 minutes and then he started grunting loud and telling her, “You better take this damn nut” and “Whose ass is this?” She grunted her answers as she couldn’t talk much as dad had her ass slammed up against this couch as he was ramming her backdoor. He gave her a couple more thrust and then slid his fat dick out of her ass. I was watching the monster throb and pulse an angry purple until without touching himself he exploded.

     My mouth dropped open as I watched it spew a huge stream. The cum begin to shoot out of his cock and then he slammed into one of her bright red butt cheeks. With all his force he slammed his huge dick back in her ass and she screamed and he roared as he emptied his load into her now pounded to a pulp ass.

     I could see my dad cheeks tighten as he emptied his load into her ass. It was a sight to see as his ass flexed and squeezed as he emptied his massive man load into her abused ass. 

    I could see dad was still in a daze as he slid his red, throbbing cock back a little. I watched his thick dick slide out little by little, covered with white cum all around the top. His thick cream was still leaking out of her fat ass.

    “Fuck you, Richard!” She screamed as he pulled her ass off his dick and it just hung there still semi hard and dripping his massive load that he just blew into her used and abused ass.

    “I thought I just did.” He smirked at her.
    She screamed and slapped him in his chest and that barely seemed to faze him.

    “You’re way too rough on me. And you’re always trying to fuck my ass like some weirdo. Fuck my pussy!” She yelled.

    “And risk getting you pregnant? Hell no.” He answered. “You know you love this dick. That’s why you come to me instead of your husband. Cause I’m all man with a man dick.”

    As he said that, he turned around and I noticed it was our neighbor from down the street Mrs. Fields, also one of my mom’s closest friends and my dad just fucked her brains out and dropped his load in her ass. 

    “I’m done Richard. No more. You’re too damn rough on me. I’m gonna be sore for a week and won’t be able to walk straight all day. And you fucked me in my ass what the hell! Now I have to go shower because you dumped a huge load in me. Ewwww. I told you to pull out goddammit.” She yelled at him as she pulled on her dress. 

    “Sorry. I got caught in the moment,” he said raising his shoulders.

    “Whatever Richard. I’m done. Go find some other women to take your huge massive loads in their ass. Cause I’m through with it,” she said as she walked out the door. I could see a wet stain on the back of her dress from his massive load leaking out her ass.The door slammed and dad looked down at his dick that was still half erect. He grabbed it and gave it a couple strokes and said, “Good job junior.”

    I ducked out of the window and ran around the house and high tailed it to my room.  Once I was in the my room upstairs in the guest house. I threw my book bag down. I was still feeling randy and ripped off all the clothes and stared at myself in the full length mirror.

    My 8 inch cock was sticking straight out and throbbing like a hot rod. A pearl of pre cum dripped down and I caught it and tasted it. It was a little salty, but I loved it. I looked at the rest of my body and liked what I saw. I had medium length hair that fell to my shoulders that I usually kept in a ponytail. My body was pretty toned from playing soccer and working out at the gym. I had a 6 pack and nice sized pecs. The best part was the happy trail leading to my crotch and the V leading there as well. It was a hot sight that also turned me on. 

    I looked down towards my 8 inch throbbing red dick and mini egg sized balls but my favorite asset was my ass. I turned to the side and looked in the mirror. It was what I learned was called a bubble butt. It was luscious and pushed out from my soccer shorts. It looked like two halves of a honeydew melon that were totally hairless and felt soft to the touch, but became tight when I squeezed them together. I gave my ass a slap and felt my cock surge with more blood. I hopped on my bed and took my phone out and stroked my dick watching my dad slam my mom’s friend. Seeing his fat dick slam in an out of her was so hot that before I could stop a shower of jism rushed out of my cock and showered my face and chest with fresh warm creamy baby batter. It felt like a shower as the cum rained down on me from a volcanic load. As I came down from the high and felt the cum dry on my chest a plan started to form. One involving my dad and me and me getting plowed by my father and his massive dick.

     Hmmmm…

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  • My Enlightening

    My Enlightening      

    I had a day off and the wife Barbara was in Oklahoma with her bitch of a mother visiting relatives. Yes, I was stupid I married an Okie. She was young when they moved to Texas so it wasn’t quite so bad. I was sitting at home looking at porn on the internet and decided it would be fun to go to the adult bookstore in Kennedale.  After I’d been there a few minutes I decided to visit the viewing booths and see some action in the flesh. Even though I was straight (I thought) I loved watching other guys jerk off through a gloryhole.

    I’d been in the booth about 4 or 5 minutes the door open and close as someone entered the booth next door. He dropped his gym shorts and jacked off to a video and left. 

    I was really hot and pretty soon another guy, jacked-off and left. 

    I was about ready to leave when I heard the door opened in the next booth and someone stepped in. I was looking through the hole and when he put tokens in and started the video, I could see him standing up rubbing his cock through his pants, which is a BIG turn on for me. I could see by his hand it was a black guy.

    It wasn’t long before he unzipped his pants and pulled out the most beautiful cock I have ever seen! It was an ebony monster, perfectly shaped, and it had to be at least 9-inches and fat. I couldn’t seem to tear my eyes from the gloryhole.  His dick was so big and black that I was awe struck. I’d never seen anything like it before in my life. It was pulsing with a life of its own. I watched, feeling hotter than I could ever remember. He noticed me and turned toward the gloryhole so I could see better. 

    I sat there and watched him stroke a few times. To this day I don’t know how it got there, but when I looked down my finger was in the hole, the universal sign that I wanted to suck his dick.

    When he placed that beautiful monster through the hole, I couldn’t believe the raw power and the heat that I could feel radiating from it. As I leaned forward my face was so close that I could see the blood throbbing through the rope like veins that lined its 9-inch length. The golf ball size head looked like a huge purple plum peeking out of its coal black foreskin. 

    My hand still had a mind of its own, as I helplessly reached out and touched the head with my finger.  It was silky, hot, throbbing, and dripping pre-cum. When I wrapped my hand around its thick shaft, it felt like a piece of flesh-covered steel. It was so alive that I could feel its heat on my face, as I leaned forward and inhaled its wild untamed earth aroma.  I could feel my eyes glazing over with lust, as I eased back its foreskin and touched its dark purple shaped head to my lips. 

    I immediately took him in my mouth and sucked in as much as I could. I had to open my mouth so wide to get its big head between my lips and into my mouth, that I almost had to un-hinge my jaw.  

    Even with both hands wrapped around the base, I still had more than a mouth full of black dick to suck. I almost couldn’t contain my excitement as I simultaneously stroke it with my hand and slowly worked my moist mouth up and down its length. 

    This was my first cocksucking adventure and I was in heaven. I could feel it getting hotter and harder and knew he was about ready to shoot his load. 

    Still trying to retain a shred of dignity, I thought to myself, ‘I may be sucking his dick, but there was no way in hell that I was going to let him cum in my mouth.’ I might have been thinking no, no, but he had other ideas. His balls suddenly clinched up and his dick swelled even fatter. My mouth was so full that I couldn’t have gotten his dick out of my mouth, even if I’d tried. His balls exploded and scalding hot cum spewed into my mouth like lava out of a volcano. When he erupted, I was on a backstroke and my lips were wrapped around the base of his dick head, so I felt the full force of his gooey cum crashing against the back of my throat as it gushed into my mouth and oozed over my tongue and down my throat. 

    I couldn’t believe how much fun that I was having kneeling there with another man’s dick in my mouth and swallowing his huge load of hot cum

    He left and I was a confirmed gloryhole freak…I was now a cocksucker.

    The end..


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  • Fucked by a gang of homless guys

    I’m a rent boy, prostitute. I rent my time and body to anyone that is prepared to pay for sex. What they get from me depends on what they pay.  I don’t care what folk call me or think about me I enjoy my work, and get paid.

    I’m Aaron 22 years old 130lbs 5’ 8″ tall swimmers body.

    It had been a long hard week, literally hard. 2 of my regular clients had been in town on business. Fortunately on different days so I could escort both. My first client was a married 38-year-old guy, with an insatiable sexual appetite and loads of money. He had me for 2 nights. My other client was Pete 58 year old Grandfather. I spent 3 days and nights with him. He likes the company of young guys to fuck and take out, he is more gentle with me. My regular and casual clients help pay the bills so I don’t need to do any other kind of work. 

    Sex with my clients was good but I just did not get that excitement anymore, it didn’t deliver the adrenaline surge I craved for. It was taking more and more to satisfy me. I was prepared to take the risk to get that satisfaction. I want a gang of guys to physically over power me and have control of me. Make me do what they want me too. I want them to treat me like shit to physically and verbally abuse me for their enjoyment, No role play, for real so I experience a mixture of both fear and sex.   

    I knew just the bar, it’s a straight bar in a run down part of town. I had been in it before with the very same thoughts but chickened out and left. Now I was more desperate to satisfy my needs. I knew a buddy that had experienced what I was looking for one night when he went to the bar.

    I had an alcoholic drink to help control my nerves before I made my way to the bar. I pushed open the bar door my ears were blasted by the boisterous noise and a sudden rush of warm sweaty smoky air that hit me.  You could smell the testosterone in the air. Some of the guys had mean unpleasant looks on their faces as they looked to see who was coming through the door. I was a fresh new face invading their territory an area they controlled and which they considered belonged to them. They were a rough rowdy unpleasant looking mob of guys

    I made a quick scan of the guys avoiding making eye contact. Heads were turning and looking in my direction I could sense their eyes looking me up and down as I nervously approached the bar. The barman looked at me quizzically as if he thought I had drifted in by mistake. I ordered a beer and stood at the bar. I idly looked around taking quick glances. Fuck my nerves were giving way.  I had not been there long and was about to chicken out agen when a guy came up to the bar. I tried to not make eye contact with him. He tapped me on the shoulder a feeling of fear shot through me. He looked directly into my eyes. “Not seen you in here before dude”. “No, I’ve not been in here before” (I was lying) he patted me on the shoulder and laughed, he held out his hand,” I’m Eddy,” he said. I held my hand out and said, “I’m Aaron.”  He squeezed my hand so tight that I winced, he grinned at my reaction.  

    “Let me get you a drink what you having?” Eddy asked.  “Same again,” I said nervously as I raised the bottle to let him see what I was drinking. The barmen looked at Eddy then gave me a concerned look as he handed me my beer. Eddy pointed to a table where a group of guys were sitting. They were talking among themselves and glancing at me. “You want to join us?” Eddy asked.  “Ok”, I said. Eddy turned to lead me over to the table, I looked at the barmen he still had that concerned look on his face as he shook his head from side to side and mouthed “don’t go.” I had butterflies in my stomach and my body was experiencing a sense of fear it had never experienced before. I wasn’t sure what I’d just agreed to

    I guessed Eddy to be about 32 years old 6’ 4″ 190 lbs. athletic muscular body. He wore a shirt with the sleeves rolled up revealing his tattooed arms.  Looked to be the sort of guy you would not want to upset. When we got to the table he said, “this is Aaron he’s all alone so I invited him over to join us.”  

    There were 7 of them, they looked to be the same age as Eddy they were all slim muscular guys. They looked like they had not washed or shaved for days. They had a disheveled look about them, the living rough look. They were a noisy expressive gang of guys. Cursing and shouting. The alcohol was at work. They were smoking, deep inhaling then continuing a conversation in-between blowing smoke down their nostrils and out their mouth. Several empty bottles stood on the table. Fuck this was a testosterone-laden bunch of guys.

    Eddy sat me down next to him he placed his arm over my shoulder and kept turning towards me. His face was right up to mine I could smell the alcohol and cigarette smoke on his breath. They were laughing and joking at anything and everything. Rough wild boisterous bunch of guys. Glancing in my direction now and then with a sinister grin on their faces. As Eddy laughed and swayed he kept pulling my face close to his so his stubble which felt like sandpaper brushed my cheek. He got more articulate and tactile. Stroking my back with his hand. I felt his hand inside my shirt stroking my naked back. Now and then he would turn and smile at me and ask if I was ok. I felt him trying to push his hand inside the waistband of my Jeans so he could stroke my naked ass. Having failed he stroked his hand over my jeans giving my ass cheek a squeeze making me look eye ball to eye ball with him. It sent a shudder through the whole of my body. 

    Having failed to get entry into my jeans he started to stroke my thighs and unbutton my shirt, all the time shouting and laughing with his buddies. ‘ His large hand explored my chest and tweaked my nipples. Then his hand traveled on down.  I felt his hand brush over my boner. I looked at him face to face he must have seen the fear on my face.  My hands were on my cock in an instant even though I knew it was too late to conceal.  Eddy shouted at me, “GET THOSE HANDS AWAY, YOU FUCKING QUEER!”  Hearing Eddy, the guys looked at us. 

    He unzipped my jeans reached in with his hand and groped me, squeezing my balls and wrapping his hands round my rock hard cock. I continued to struggle as I did he squeezed my balls tighter, “hold still you fucking cock lover, or I’ll rip ya fucking balls off.” The fucking pain was unbearable; I soon submitted to his command and stopped struggling. Eddy looked at me and said, “you’re a fucking cute looking kid.” He leaned over and shoved his tongue in my mouth kissing me hard. I pulled away as I did I could see the other guys looking and grinning among themselves. “When I saw you standing at the bar I told the guys you were a fucking queer, a queer with a sexy ass that wants fucking. Am I right?”  He squeezed my balls making me grimace and inhale. “WELL!”  He shouted at me as he looked in my face. “Yeaaaa yeah.” I managed to say.  He released hold of my balls and said, “Ok drink up we’ll go.”  “Where?” I asked. “You don’t need to know,” he said 

    My heart was racing I started to tremble and breath heavily. I have never felt so scared.  I was having a massive adrenaline rush. Fuck what was I letting myself in for. Eddy had his arm over my shoulder as we walked out the bar.  I glanced over at the barmen as we left he glanced at me and immediately looked away. He either thought he could not do anything to help me or I was going voluntary. 

    It was a warm evening with a full moon. With the light of the moon it was easy to see. We walked for about 500yds then we turned down an overgrown path. My body was shaking and my heart was beating faster than ever.  At the end of the path was a derelict house. Old armchairs and a table stood in the yard, Is this where they live? Eddy said  “Strip the gay boy,”  They started to push me about I was being manhandled and slapped around.  I was being mauled by a bunch of wild guys who were cursing and shouting sexual innuendoes at me, as they stripped me naked. I was experiencing the ultimate fear and sexual arousment for the first time in my life. They could see the fear in my wide-open eyes, which encouraged them to be more aggressive towards me.

    I was laying naked, prone on the floor when one of them grabbed my hair and pulled me to a standing position.  A hand grabbed me at the back of my neck another hand slid over my belly. It was Eddy he was naked. I felt his hairy chest press up against my back as he pulled my ass into his crotch. He bent me slightly forward as he leaned into me. I could feel his hard cock between my legs, which made me look down. Fuck I could see the large bulbous head of his thick long hard cock pocking out between my legs. I felt his fingers exploring the crack of my ass searching for my hole. I shuddered as his fingers brushed over my anus. His fingers circled the rim of my ass then his fat finger penetrated my hole. 

    First one then 2 then 3 fingers. “You’re a tight bitch,” he said. He bent me over more, then he reached down and grabbed my balls with his hand and slightly squeezed them. With his other hand he directed the head of his cock towards my hole, pressing on it with all his force making me yelp out.  I instantly moved away from the pain. “KEEP STILL, YOU FUCKING WHORE,” he shouted as he squeezed my balls harder, making me grimace and moan. He pressed harder trying to force the head of his cock into my hole.  Every time he did I struggled to pull away only to have my balls squeezed even more, which made me submit to his thrusting. I started to sweat and had tears in my eyes as he relentlessly tried to penetrate me. With a real aggressive thrust the bulbous head of his cock slipped in. The guys were watching as they stripped ready to fuck me.   

    Eddy had one hand on my shoulder and the other on my hip. He must have been looking down at his cock when he said, His cock looks and feels good sticking in my tight ass. “Look boys.”  They gathered round looking at Eddy’s thick hard cock with just the head inside my hole. Eddy had both hands on my shoulders. I could feel his gentle thrusting as his cock slowly penetrated my hole. I was squirming and yelping as it stretched and penetrated my gut deeper. He slapped my ass cheeks and told me to hold still. “Push back you fucking bitch.”  My sphincter was resisting I pushed back as he thrust.  I was experiencing excruciating pain. He held me tightly around my waist. His cock suddenly surged full length into my gut making me throw my head back and scream out loud. I pushed on his belly with my hand. He pushed my hand away and slapped me hard on my back. 

    We were moving forward with each thrust. Eddy with his hands on my shoulder pulled me back to get a better penetration. He moved his arm around my waist so I was not able to pull away. He continued to thrust up and down deep inside me until his body convulsed.  I felt a warm sensation as he squirted loads of hot sperm into my gut. Pain gave way to a feeling of pure pleasure as he held me tight.  His cock squirted every last drop deep into me. He stood there stroking his hands over my naked chest and belly. Pressing his naked hairy chest on my back. His hairy body was such a contrast to my own smooth body. My legs were trembling as I pressed my ass hard into his crotch.  My cock was painfully hard, ready to burst. Eddy was stroking my thighs, hips and chest. I could feel his coarse tongue licking the nape of my neck when I started to inhale and exhale rapidly I suddenly ejaculated. My cock shot strands of cum out my pee slit. The guys were laughing as they competed to catch my juice in their hands, then make me lick it from the palms of their hands.  “Fuck that was so enjoyable,” Eddy said. 

    He leaned his head over my shoulder. I felt his hand on the back of my head. He pressed his lips against mine and shoved his tongue in my mouth and kissed me hard.  I felt a sharp pain in my gut as he quickly withdrew his cock and pushed me away from him. “FUCK THE BASTARD,” he shouted. Eddy liked impressing his buddies by showing how he could dominate and control me. Instantly I was grabbed from behind and bent over. I was penetrated instantly, making me scream out. I instantly struggled to fight him off, “‘Calm down boy you aren’t going anywhere until we’ve all fucked you.” I squirmed and tried my best to breathe slowly and control myself. As I should do, after all I was only getting done to me what I wanted. I know this is mad, stupid and risky, yet at the same time it’s so fucking exhilarating. (They had used 7 cards from a pack to decide in which order they would fuck me. Ace to 7, ace to fuck me first and so on.) 

    They all fucked me roughly having no respect for me. I was just a fuck to them. They held me tight fucking me in a standing position until my legs weakened and gave way, causing me to fall to my knees. The fucking did not stop they even started to fuck my face. All the time Eddy sat smoking and swigging back beer. He had a sinister grin on his face. When they had all fucked me once it was free for all. They fucked me as many times as they could and wanted too. Then they sat around smoking and drinking and verbally insulting me. I lay there with bite marks on my neck and shoulders. Bruised arms and legs from the rough handling and scratch marks from their finger nails. Sore nipples from being sucked hard and bitten. A sore ass, leaking their sperm juices. My throat was sore with a salty piss taste in my mouth. (Some of them had just pissed before they skull fucked me)

    Eddy rolled me over so I was on my back then lifted my legs up and rested them on his shoulders. He leaned into me thrusting into me and pounding my ass. Drawing all the way out then thrusting all the way back in. He fucked me for what seemed ages before he shot another load into me. I ejaculated again when he was fucking me. I had been fucked continuously for hours I just lay there exhausted hardly able to move. With a feeling of ecstasy running through the veins of my body.  

    Eddy knelt down near me and stroked his hands slowly over my back and butt and down my legs sending a intense sensation through the whole of my body. I could see his semi hard cock and balls swinging between his hairy legs. He slapped my ass several times really hard making me yelp. “The boys hadn’t fucked in a while so they will sleep well. Then when they wake we fuck you some more.” “MORE!! Fuck this was far more than the fantasy that I had always dreamed of.”  Eddy told the guys to lift me up and carry me into the house. They tied my hands behind my back and tied my ankles. They carried me into a room threw me onto a dirty grubby mattress. Eddy looked down at me and said, “we don’t want you getting away from us till we fucked you some more, do we.” They closed and bolted the door there were no windows in the room I was in total darkness as I lay there. Fuck it had been more than what I could ever have wished for. I lay there with a mixture of fear pain and absolute pleasure running through the veins of my body, and there was still more to come!!!!!!!…………….  


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