Author: admin

  • My Stepdad wasn’t exacty who I thought

    After 14 years of my Dad’s untimely demise , my Mom married my stepdad. David was a great guy before him joining my family he had earned my respect, he had a graet job of a property developer, he was funny , cool had great taste in music, He was buffed up to a fit body suited fro someone going to the gym , he was completly bald and had a dashing beard. During the span of 6 years that he and my mum dated we had loads of fun. My mom was in the consulting buisness and was supposed to take many tours most of which she abstained because of me but, since David she started taking them on , it was at these times we had gone together for camps , tours and many more.

    Once my mom got three sets of tours back to back . The usual tours which were the most of 4days now were of a month. But this time David claimed to have a heck load of work so we had no outdoor plans. One evening I had fallen asleep reading a book, around 6 my eyes dimely opened to see somone at my door. The figure was shaking in a weird manner about the waist I got up and swithed the light on. Only to find David suddenly turning around to adjust his pants.”Hey kid was just checking up on you” said David nervously as he entered my room. In the bright light I could see a bulge in his pants, three guesses for what. He said that now he was gonna fix dinner and left out hurriedly. The whole night David was unusually quiet.

    Well I am 20 years and like any boy my age I knew and guessed about the sitution. In my own thoughts I concluded that David liked me and he was masturbating whilst watching me sleep. Unlike him David had shut the door to his room. So I went to my room slowly closing my eyes and falling asleep.

    “Hey kid” said a voice ,I opened my eyes David was in my room and was seated on the chair near my bed. I looked up the clock it was 2. I looked again at David and I felt the shook he was Butt naked And his cock was hard. If the bed had not been taller than the chair I would have found that out faster, my eyes changed points from David’s face with a short smile and to his hard cock. “Do you want to have daddie’s cock in your mouth?” he asked I don’t know what came over me but i said, “Sure” and he liked that it took me a second to catch on to my sudden reponse but David already stood up and picked me up from bed. “what would be the worst that could happen” I thought. I moved forward and took my stepdad’s 7 inch cock in my mouth. Well this was my first time as the one with the cock in his mouth , those who haven’t tries well your loss.

    I moved back and forth with David’s huge junk , he gave out slight moans , after a few he held my neck and moved it faster I could taste his precum now coming out. On which now I drooled , Oh! the fun. After getting tired David said “Now I wanna taste your ass ” . He reached for my Pjs I opened up the knot and he pulled down my pant and my underwear turning me butt naked. Well my penis was an average 5inch I was fit with a simple 6 packs and medium abs I had attracted lot of girls with my sharp jawline(not to brag but just saying I had my chance of losing my virginity long time back because of this) , David turned me on bed chin down and climbed my bed ,he bent down and started preying on my ass , well it felt great (now I know how my girlfriends felt) , he took out his tongue and started puting it inside my ass .Now I could feel being turned on and my cock changing sizes. After the ass eating David And I share long kisses and he asked me for a condom so that he could fuck me. I signalled the table drawer next to my bed , David got it and put it on his thick huge cock and we started . with the doggy-style. At first it hurt but slowly it turned to a sexy , horny pleasue . The lines “Harder” ,”come on”  , “that’s your ass” , “Give it to me dad ” and “breed me jumped” accompanied by loud moans from my mouth . We tried varied styles for the night of a classic for and voracious and carnaged sex which end up with David cumming into my face and kissing as we slipped off to sleep.

    Next morning I found myself alone on bed and then I got up to found me naked ,the sheets ,the floor all having white marks and a amourous smell that I recognised. I left my room naked and headed down the hall . There was David on the counter wearing his bathrobe but open so I could see his cock , sipping coffee and reading the newspaper. I walked up to him and sat down on his lap we kissed and he said , “Hey kid don’t tell your mom about this”  , “Okay” I said “only if today I fuck you” to which we exchanged smirks and kissed.  

     

  • Gary’s Choice

    Timothy stood naked on the deck like a divine being. I had not seen him in two years and so was unaware of his physical transformation. He’d had a growth spurt as he was two inches taller and had put on muscle. His chest, shoulders and upper arms were developed, his abs were defined, his powerful torso had a tapered waist and his legs were really worked out. His blond hair was still curly and though he had his boyish smile there was more maturity and masculinity to his face.

    Most remarkable were his sex organs. His once pleasing dick was over an inch bigger than I remembered it. It was now a stunning eight inches of solid thick man flesh capped by a perfectly shaped majestic head, all surrounded by a fascinating blond bush. His large heavy balls dangled triumphantly. He had become a vision of a supreme young god.

    He sauntered with cockiness to Robert’s face. Like a wounded animal, Robert grunted, opened his mouth and took in his younger brother’s manhood  while the twos’ eyes were locked on each other’s. Despite his face being distorted by Timothy’s large organ, I could discern Robert’s shamed expression as he expertly slobbered away and chugged on those heavy balls. “On your back” smoothly said Timothy as he pulled his dick out of Robert’s mouth. Robert adjusted himself as he was told, and now had his legs up and spread. “Robert, you’re so excited” smiled Timothy as he tossed of Robert’s underwear, revealing his dripping hardon.

    “You look pretty lubed up to me, but if you need more, let me know” said Timothy as he began to slide his cock up Robert’s slicked up chute. Robert was gasping and his dick looked ready to burst from Timothy’s fucking. He fucked with stamina, force and concentration.

    “Look at your boy go!” laughed Nick. “Timothy is such a stallion. He knocked up another girl! It wasn’t long before he was messing around with that doula we hired. I could see she had the hots for him. I said go for it. She’s carrying our daughter. I’ve paid her off. He still bottoms for me, but I better watch it, or he’ll be fucking me one day! He’s an absolute uncontrollable beast. It’s fucking hot watching him. He even went down on that girl. How she screamed as he ate her out. He’s come a long way.”

    Timothy’s magnificent torso continued thrusting against his submissive brother’s body with a special passion. At one point, Timothy lowered his head down and kissed Robert on the mouth while fucking him. Later on, Robert wailed in ecstasy as Timothy brought him to orgasm. Robert’s engorged erection shot off a stream of cum straight in to the air that landed all over him. Timothy pulled his dick out of Robert’s ass, walked over and presented it to Robert’s face. With disgust, Robert began sucking Timothy again. He soon pulled out, shooting his load on Robert’s face. Robert’s disgrace was complete, for now.

    There was now an odd tableau. Robert lay on the table panting and totally ravaged, drenched in cum. The conquering Timothy stood erect, his muscles glistening from his sweat and his mesmerizing cock was long and soft. He reached down and helped his brother off of the table. Standing next to each other, Timothy was slightly taller than Robert.

    “Let’s get you cleaned up” said Timothy to Robert as he hugged him and patted his ass. The two nude brothers exited through the sliding glass door.

    Officers Wang and Duarte left. Nick had me follow him into his nicely furnished house and upstairs. In a bedroom painted blue, he showed me my angelic first grandchild Leo, sleeping in his crib.

    “Thank you for everything” I said to Nick as we were sitting back on the deck. “Life is strange” he said as he shook my hand.

    Timothy and Robert emerged, showered, dressed and gleaming. The two brothers looked perfectly normal and appeared convivial.

    “Well, we’ll be going” I said.

    “No. Stay for dinner” said Timothy.

    “Sure” said Robert.

    “Keep out of his way!” roared Nick.

    Clad in a black Brooks Brothers polo shirt, checkered red shorts, black leather loafers and looking like a country club squire, Timothy stood at the grill methodically cooking three filet mignons, potatoes in their skins and asparagus. Just like I taught him how to, long ago. 

    We sat at the patio table, savoring this feast accompanied by a cold Rosé. “We’re all good!” grinned Timothy as he polished off a glass of Rosé . Dessert was dishes filled with strawberries and fresh whipped cream.

    “What the fuck?!” yelled Nick.

    Timothy was back at the grill, holding a pair of tongs that contained Robert’s police file which soon burst in to flames. He then embraced the seated Robert from behind, bent down, chewed on his ear and whispered, “I hope you’ll come back. I hope you’ll want to.”


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  • from Russia with love

    After having their appearance checked by Andrei Sasha escorted them to the room for Breakfast and the impending arrival of Grand Duchess Vladimir.

    Dmitri awaited her arrival with a certain amount of apprehension as he wondered what could have been the reason for her sudden arrival. He prayed that it could not be either bad news or his dismissal as he and Andrei had hit it off really well so far and Dmitri had become quite attracted to his Charge.

    They all ate breakfast, Sasha serving and controlling the meal and seeing everything cleared away. Sasha then announced that the Grand Duchesses carriage had arrived and all the servants burst into animated activity, setting out sofas and an armchair for her.

    Andrei signalled to Dmitri to the sofa and took his seat beside him to await her arrival. The doors were flung open by two liveried servants and Sasha entered. Immediately following him was the Grand Duchess, clothed in Sable and wearing a long sautoir of the largest pearls Dmitri had seen in his life, from which hung several pear shaped large pearls as pendants.

    A choker of enormous emeralds of the richest green colour, bound her throat. Andrei stood up as she entered the room and Dmitri did likewise.

    Sasha stood behind the armchair and moved it closer as the Duchess swung around and sat. Dmitri and Andrei took their places on the sofa opposite and Sasha bowed and left the room with the other servants, the Grand Duchess said she would ring when tea was required.

    She smiled at Andrei and Dmitri, and asked Dmitri if he had settled in and heard he and Andrei were getting on well from Sasha.

    Andrei interrupted her, wondering still on the reason for her sudden visit. It was, she said that a ball was planned at the Winter palace, and it was to be in Ancient Dress. The Imperial family were all to be dressed as figures from Russian History, The men as former Tsars, or Boyars (Landowners) and the ladies as famous Grand duchesses and Boyarinas.

    Dmitri and Andrei were to be the Former as Boyars, with Sasha as personal bodyguard to Andrei and his brothers Kyril and Boris. The ladies would all wear jewelled Kokoshnik s (Russian peasant headdresses) allowing them to show off their finest jewels. the date chosen was dates in February.

    This meant that sleighs would be required as it was the middle of the Russian winter. There would be dancing and entertainment, such as scenes from Boris Goudonov La Bayadere and Swan Lake with the new wonder Anna Pavlova dancing.

    Mathilde Kessinska, would also be dancing, Andrei s mother inferred that the Tsarina was not happy with this, as she was a former mistress of the Tsar Nicky. She had also been attached and courted by Andreis brothers too.

    With this news, she summoned tea and then left them, informing them that tailors would be sent to measure them for the outfits. Dmitri felt relieved that it was obvious the GD had no inkling of his attachment to Andrei.

    Sasha entered and informed the two that two tailors had arrived for measurements and they were waiting in the Dressing room adjacent to Andrei s bedroom.

    The three of them skipped up the stairway . Sasha winking at the two when discretion allowed. Two bearded gentlemen were waiting for them, and had pads and measuring tapes at the ready.

    Sasha was about to take his leave, when they instructed him to remain as they had to measure him too. They tactfully instructed that as the costumes were totally different to modern dress, the measurements would have to be taken over underclothes.

    So Andrei stripped to just his thin linen underdrawers and Dmitri and Sasha followed suit.

    So the two older tailors were a bit taken back at these three handsome young men, virtually naked in front of them, being of fine linen, the three lads manhood s and testicles were clearly visible, especially Sasha s whose only reached the centre of his thigh, whereas Dmitri s and Andrei s reached above the knee.

    The two tailors looked very flustered as the three lads, all had semi erections, seeing each other!!.

    The measuring was taken and recorded and the Tailors left the three, all still semi naked and getting erect by the minute. Andrei pulled the ties on both Dmitri s and Sasha s drawers and both fell to the floor, so they grabbed Andrei s and all three naked were fondling and sucking their erect penises.

    Laughter was echoing around the room and then Sasha and Dmitri pulled Andrei onto the bed and Sasha stuck his cock in Andrei s mouth while Dmitri rimmed his exposed arse, his tongue penetrating his rosebud to twitches of Andrei s dripping cock.

    The Three were well engaged and soon Sasha delivered a load into Andreis mouth as Dmitri got his tongue deep into his rosebud, getting the hole throughly wet and then egged on by Sasha thrust his cock deep into Andrei to moans of approval. He thrust and thrust till deep in his special place and as he thrust in and out, Sasha got to work on Dmitris exposed butt hole licking and teasing his rosebud, to moans from him. 

    Dmitri s load shot deep into Andrei when he could hold no longer. The three rested, and Sasha dressed and returned to his duties, kissing his friends before he left. Andrei and Dmitri lay there naked for a while embracing and kissing. they then went back to the Salon to talk about and peruse the book of Costumes for the ball, As Boyars all would wear fur hats as was the tradition. 

    They talked for ages looking through the illustrations, laughing at some, which looked more humorous than historically correct!. Andrei found one he liked and asked Dmitri what he thought. Dmitri liked it and said it was historical, but wouldn t make him laugh every time he saw Andrei in it. Andrei chose one for Dmitri and something suitable for Sasha, something suitable for a Boyars bodyguard and Sasha riding at the head of the sleigh would have to be armed, with a real weapon, even though in costume and he was to remain at Andrei s side till they were safely in the palace.

    Well the day of the Grand ball arrived and Sasha knocked at the bedroom door , early and awoke the two, He was accompanied by three male servants carrying boxes containing their costumes, and when placed on a convenient table, they were dismissed. Sasha stood and unpacked the costumes, explaining that they had been told to try them on in case any alterations were required. 

    Andrei instructed him to lock the door and the three stripped to undergarments, withing seconds all three were hard seeing each other again. they all three embraced and Sasha passed around the costumes. Andrei put on the fur hat and long tunic of beautiful satin and let his erect cock poke through, much to the amusement of the other two. Sasha got down on his knees and sucked him till he delivered a load into his waiting mouth. “Now!” said Sasha swallowing, “Perhaps it will fit better now!” he said, Andrei s cream running down his cheek!. 

    They got dressed and all three looked in the mirrors and agreed they looked excellent. Just a minute said Andrei, going to a drawer, Meichen (his mothers pet name as the were two Maria Pavlovnas) and it avoided confusion. “For your fur hats!” He handed them both two brooches set with two large rubies and surrounded by pearls and for Sasha a large pearl surrounded by Rubies!

    The day passed in much merriment, Sasha being allowed to spend most of the day in Andrei and Dmitri s quarters, as he as bodyguard was to accompany them to the ball. There was quite a bit of horseplay sexual and otherwise as the three were alone. By when it got time to get dressed, all three had been fucked by each other. giving and receiving. So to save the costumes from any leakage, Andrei provided them all with fresh undergarments. 

    They dressed and made a final check in the mirror, before heading to the Salon where they were to meet the Grand Duke and Duchess and Andrei s two brothers Boris and Kyril. Boris and Kyril were waiting already as the three of them entered, Dmitri thought Andrei s costume much better than his brothers, whose costumes looked a bit too much of a thing. The double doors at the end of the Salon were thrown open and Andrei s parents entered accompanied by the lads sister. 

    The Grand Duchesses costume made Dmitri gasp as he bowed, She wore a huge crown around which was a band of the biggest emeralds he had ever seen, Emeralds were at the top and and enormous emerald on her bodice, which Andrei had told him belonged to Catherine the Great. The costume sparked with diamonds and precious stones and ropes of enormous pearls hung around her neck. Because of the German Tsarinas shyness and little speaking of Russian, the GD has become the centre of Russian court Society as she was far better liked and her popularity stretched to both the people and her fellow members of the Imperial family.

    The party made their way to the sleighs outside. the Grand Duke and Duchess in the first sleigh accompanied by Boris and Kyril and their sister. The second sleigh was for Andrei and Dmitri, Sasha took his place with the driver, Fur blankets were placed on their knees by the servants, who waved off the party. 

    They travelled through the park and onto their way to the Winter palace, Dmitri looking at the sites en- route a lot covered in snow, they went by the side of the River Neva frozen solid on which some children were skating and they stopped and waved at the party. Dmitri and Andrei waved back, and Dmitri noticed Sasha, as they got further into the City, prepare the pistol he was carrying. They passed by the Youssopov palace and Felix and Irena just getting into their sleigh and waved and they joined the procession, and others joined them too. 

    So by the time they reached the Winter palace, there was quite an entourage of sleighs. They got out of the Sleighs and the Grand Duke and Duchess led the way up the steps and into the Grand foyer. They followed them up the Grand Staircase and into the main reception room. Dmitri and Sasha were looking all over the place, as neither had ever been in the main palace. As the GD and Duchess entered all the people gathered bowed or curtseyed, In the light of the chandeliers despite the assembled all wearing their finest jewels. The Grand duchesses dress brought gasps as the Emeralds and diamond encrusted dress seemed to be on fire!

    They all took their places and awaited the arrival of the Tsar and Tsarina. Soon the doors from the Malachite room were opened and they entered, Dmitri looked at the Tsar, who he had only seen on postcards or lithographs and was surprised that despite the Empress having a large Emerald on the front of her bodice, especially commissioned from Faberge in the Ancient Russian style, her jewls were outshone by the GD, something that wouldnt go down well with the Tsarina! The Ball was a great success with the performances and Dmitri like the ballerina Pavlova as he thought she was so delicate.

    All too soon they were making their way back to the Vladimir palace and back in the room, accompanied by Sasha, all three worn out, Dmitri and Andrei climbed into bed together, Sasha having locked the door lay down on a chaise lounge and all three, partly because of the excitement, wine and enjoyment were soon fast asleep. (To be continued)

  • Commander Cody

    Commander Cody and the Flux Dilemma

     Authors note: Here is part 2 of my Commander Cody series. I really enjoyed writing this story and I hope you, the reader, can enjoy it as well. Please take the time to comment or send me an email, I need your opinions on my stories to help me get better at writing. Trigger warning: This story does involve a scene of rape/molestation against someone’s will. You have been warned.


    “E.V.A, how long till we dock?”, asked Commander Cody as he prepped the spaceship for a docking sequence.

    “T-minus 3 minutes and counting.” E.V.A, the artificial intelligence on the ship, replied.

    “Good, take us in nice and easy. I’m leaving the controls in your hands.” Cody stated as he let go of the controls and made his way down from the captain’s deck.

    It had been over 2 and half years since Cody had been on the planet, Kora. Cody and his partner Lee, a botanist on the ship, successfully found the plant they needed to restore oxygen for the space station, Lux. However, things did not go their way and they ended up stranded on a desolate planet. Within the 2 years they fought off Exo-Dinos, a planet full of sea monsters, and even had to blow up a planet to save everyone. Cody thought Lee and he made a good team, but it did not last. Lee wound up working for a conservationist company and Cody decided to keep on enjoying his space adventures.

    Cody finally made his way towards the back of the ship. He noticed the botany room, that was once full of exotic plants and creatures was now dull and lifeless, and kept on walking by. He missed Lee but was used to being alone. As he neared the shuttle door, Cody took some time to reflect on his appearance before he left the ship. Time had changed him. He was now 34, he had a scar on his lip from an exo-raptor (machinal dinosaur), his hair was now buzzed completely off, due to the radiation on the sea monster planet, and more importantly he did not like exiting the ship alone.

    “We are docked Commander.” E.V.A said over the intercom.

    “Great. Open the shuttle bay doors and then go offline. We are home.” Cody stepped in front of the grey doors and waited for them to open. As the shuttle bay doors opened, he was greeted by an older man in a general’s blue suit.

    “Welcome aboard the Lux, Commander Cody. We are glad to have you home.”

    Cody had not been back on the Lux for many years. The last time he docked at the space station was over 7 years ago. This was his home though. He grew up here, trained here, and even became a commander here.

    The Lux was a state of the art space station. It housed over 1 million races, from humans, to gorgans, and even the reefs, (aquatic like creatures). The Lux was the first and last of its kind. It was a project that was built by the inhabitants of Earth 2 and Earth 3. Its goal was to house as many people as it could and serve as a hub for all races to come together and join forces. The Lux was made up of alien metals, human sweat, and coming together as one. The Lux got its name from the illuminance it sets off, so that any ship passing by will see it as a beacon of hope and solidarity.

    Cody proceeded down the garden like walk-way. He turned over his pistol and all his equipment. No guns were allowed on the space station. As he passed through the docking area he was escorted up an elevator and got to gaze at the natural beauty that surrounded him. He saw waterfalls, alien species flying, the flight academy testing out its new recruits, and even the great big willow tree that he used to play by when he was a kid.

    “It’s good to be home.” Cody said as the elevator came to a halt. Cody was headed toward the general’s command center, where all military and science exploration missions are given. He walked down another long hallway and passed by soldiers gearing up for something. The young officer escorted him to the front doors of the general’s office. He entered the general’s dimly lit office and found himself sitting in a chair.

    “Great work on that last planet, Dorthica. Those stupid long eared folk, never should have come into our territory. When are these dumb aliens going to learn, humanity is the best!” The general snorted as he lit one of his foreign cigars.

    “Thank you general, but they would not have entered our system if we didn’t provoke them in the first place.” Cody admitted.

    “Nonsense. The Lux military has always had an eye on the planet and those stupid Lobes just couldn’t keep their grubby hands off of our planet. We saw it first, they only wanted those resources after we claimed it.”

    “They did get to it first, sir. They landed on that planet well before we got there, and the resources were only discovered after they had obtained samples of them.” Cody replied.

    “It’s not about who got there first Cody. Humanity has first claim to everything. Without us, aliens would never know what a resource is. Side note, if I were you I’d be careful and remember with whom you are speaking too in that tone, Commander!” The general said as he rose from his seat in anger, his chair hitting the floor.

    “Sir, if I may. All these missions I’ve been sent on recently have been nothing but go, fight, kill. I know I’m a good shot, no I’m a fucking great shot, and my skills are unmatched even by your higher ups. But my goal in joining the federation was to explore planets and find resources that we need. I’m not an exterminator! Sir.” Cody proclaimed as he got up from his seat too.

    The general did not like the tone that Cody had used with him. He quickly jumped over his desked and pinned Cody to the wall. His build was bigger than Cody’s and he was much stronger than Cody. Cody tried to break free from his grip, but it was too no avail.  

    “Listen here “Commander””, the general began to say sarcastically, “you better learn your place real quick. I’m the boss, no better yet, I’m your God. So when your God gives you orders you better follow them.” The general began to move one of his hands up from Cody’s leg to his thigh area.

    “Ugh!” Cody squealed as he tried yet again to break free.

    “I run this operation and I can do whatever I want, to whoever I want. If I told the men in the next room to hold you down while I skull fuck you, they would.” The general said with a smirk. His hand moved closer to Cody’s inner thigh.

    “Get off!” Cody commanded. The general just laughed.

    “I don’t give a fuck about space exploration. My goal is to conquer every little planet I see and your job is to carry out my orders. The only exploration I want is to explore this tight body of yours.” The general declared as he reached Cody’s groin area, finally grabbing on the Cody’s meaty package.

    “I get it. I’ll follow your orders.” Cody said in protest, wanting the general to let go of his powerful grip.

    “That’s better. Was that so hard?  I’m in command now. Do what I say, and you’ll be fine.” The general let go of Cody’s now sore groin. Cody regained his composure and adjusted his sore member. Cody turned around and waited for the doors to open. Before they did the general let out a last warning. “If you ever fight me like that again, I have so much more things I can do with that thick cock in your pants. Trust me, you won’t like what I have in mind. Get the fuck out!” With those final words, Cody left the general’s office.


    Cody sat in his small condo, that overlooked the Lux federation building, with an ice pack on his groin. His condo was small, grey colored. His condo was made up of a flat orange bed, his holo-monitor, and small closet full of clothes. His dick was still in pain from the way the general grabbed it. “That fucking perv!” Cody said to himself. Cody was stuck. Fighting the general again would end up in disaster. The general’s threat was real. If Cody even tried to argue again, he knew that he would never escape that man’s clutches.

    Cody always had a suspicion that the general had a perverted side. When he was still in the flight academy, the general came and watched all the human participants get physicals. He remembered when it was his turn, the general made him spread his cheeks further apart. The general was never by himself or acted aggressively before because he had a partner, Emilia.

    Emilia was the co general of the federation. She was the reason that Cody wanted to explore space. She was a second mom to him. Emilia died a year after he left to explore space. Since then “The General” was left in charge solo. Many of the men that worked for the general knew about his habits and behavior, but they liked the violence too. Cody, not wanting to be punished, followed as many orders as he could. But enough was enough. Cody was ready to leave the federation.

    “Commander.” said E.V.A. over the intercom.

    “Yes E.V.A?” Cody asked as he set the ice again on his hurting groin.

    “Call on Holo-line 1.”

    “Who is it?” Cody asked trying to walk close to his holo-monitor.

    “Dr. Lee sir.” Cody stood frozen. How did Lee know his number? What did he want? All these thoughts went through his head as he tried to figure out his next move.

    “Send it to Holo-Voice.” Cody commanded as he looked at the screen waiting to see his old friends face pop up.

    “Hey there friend,” said the face on the monitor. Cody saw Lee’s translucent face come up on the monitor. Time had changed him. He had shorter light brown hair, he grew a dark goatee, and his face looked a bit more defined.

    “I know it’s been awhile, but I heard you were back on the space station. I’m surprised that you didn’t look to see if I was on here, but I’m sure you have your reasons.”, Lee looked down and closed his eyes, “I miss you. I mean, I miss our adventures. I know we both have a lot to talk about. If you want I can set up a meeting at the science lab so we can catch up. I’m super busy with the conservation project, I’m not sure when I even have a social life anymore. Just send me a Holo-message if you want. If you decide you don’t want to speak to me, that’s fine too. Bye Cody.” When the final words hit Lee’s thick pink lips, the holo-monitor went off.

    Cody sat himself back down in his recliner. He was unsure if he wanted to see Lee again. He knew that talking to him would bring back up all those crazy memories and even the bad ones. He also wanted closure. Cody hunched his way back over to the Holo-monitor, bag still on his groin, and clicked a reply message.

    “Yes.”


    2 days had passed, and Cody was finally ready to see Lee for their “meeting”. Lee must’ve been busy, because the meeting had to be rescheduled twice. Cody made his way to the entrance of the science labs and found himself being redirected through the pure white halls. He finally found himself sitting in a closed off-white office room with pearlescent seats and desk centered around a podium.

    Cody looked around and looked out the one crystal clear window in the room, hoping to see Lee come walking down it soon. 2 hours passed, and Cody finally heard a person having a conversation down the hallway.

    “Right, make sure that you file these today. I don’t care what the general says. These need to be put on top priority. If he refuses, then tell him to call me.” The voice said as it entered the room. It was Lee.

    Cody took a long look at Lee and noticed time had changed him. He was still tall, but his physique increased. Cody figured he must be working out. He hair was slicked back, he had black rimmed glasses on, and his facial hair was much darker in person. His skin was much paler than it used to be, probably due to being in an office all the time. Cody noticed Lee was also examining him.

    “Cody, it’s good to see you.” Lee said, but that was all he could say as Cody picked him up by his waist and slammed him into the wall. The two began to kiss viciously. Cody attacked Lee’s hot wet mouth and drove his tongue deep down Lee’s throat. Lee wrapped his arms around Cody’s neck and spread his thighs wider, so he could feel Cody’s waist touching him.

    “Wait, Wait.” Lee tried to mutter but his voice was silenced by the force of Cody’s mouth touching his. Lee could feel Cody’s tongue licking his, finding its way to make him feel good. His moist mouth had engorged his. Lee could not help himself, so he stopped trying to speak and just let it happen.

    “Cody please wait.” Lee said as he mustered through the kissing. Cody realizing that he meant it, stopped immediately to hear what his old friend had to say.

    “What’s going on? I know you miss me. I can tell.” Cody said as he felt Lee’s growing bulge.

    “True, I do miss you a lot, but this just feels awkward now.” Lee admitted as he saw Cody take a step back.

    “Why is this awkward for you? It feels fine to me.” Cody admitted as he tried yet again to clear Lee’s mind.

    “That’s always been the problem Cody. You always think you speak for both of us, when I can speak for myself. I’m telling you this is awkward.” Cody finally took a seat on one of the pearlescent chairs and sat back and listened to what his old friend had to say.

    “Go on.” Cody said as he motioned Lee to continue.

    “It’s been a year Cody. A whole year. Do you even remember how we last left things?” Lee asked.

    “I try to forget every day.” Cody admitted.

    “You dumped me. YOU DUMPED ME!” Lee yelled as pointed to Cody and then himself.

    “I was mad.”

    “For what? Me taking the job at the science division? Or the fact that I never slept with you?” Lee asked angrily.

    “Maybe a bit of both!” Cody yelled right back.

    “You knew I didn’t want to stay out in space forever. You knew that. I also told you about me saving myself, I thought you understood that.” Lee retorted back.

    “I did Lee! I did! But honestly there is no amount of kissing, dry humping, or even hand jobs that can substitute for the real thing. I even told you that I would bottom if that’s what it took.”

    “So, it was all a sexual relationship then?” Lee asked confused.

    “No. Yes. Fuck I don’t know. I needed more sexually. I was willing to compromise but Lee, you did not even give an inch. I still have not seen your dick.” Cody complained.

    “So, connecting on a personal level is not enough for you?”

    “No, it’s not. I like you a lot Lee, but you gave me no choice. It was always you getting me to that part in a sexual situation and then you back off because you are scared. Do you know how many times I got blue balls?”

    “I’m not scared Cody!” Lee hollered across the room.

    “Oh yes you are. Even now when I got you hard and pinned to the wall you back out. You always have to find a way to stop us going even further. You do it all the fucking time Lee.”

    “That doesn’t mean I’m scared. I’m just not ready to go that far.”

    “Well shit Lee, when will you be ready. Tomorrow? Today? 50 years from now? I waited for you and I was patient, but I can’t keep waiting for you to be ready.” Cody admitted as both of the men found themselves sitting across from each other.

    “I don’t know if I’ll ever be Cody.” Lee admitted aloud.

    “You could be, if you just tried.” Cody went on, but Lee looked down at the floor.

    “You did try and I’m just not ready to go all the way. I’ve seen what happens to most of the men you sleep with. After you get what you want, you end up kicking them to the curb,”

    “Harsh Lee.” Cody answered back in a somber tone.

    “I don’t want to be another notch on your belt.”

    “Do you really think that low of me? After everything we’ve been through, you really think I think of you like that? That’s low, even for me.” Cody began to wipe his watery eye.

    “I just know you Cody.” Lee began before he was cut off.

    “Bullshit! You don’t know me! You only know the stories of me. All my space adventures, all the planets I’ve traversed, and all the fucks I’ve done. You know nothing about my home life, my family, my time in the federation, or even my favorite color. We basically went from zero to 60 real fast. You don’t care to ask me those questions, you just assumed everything, and they call me the bad guy.” Cody leapt from his seat and headed toward the door.

    “Cody stop! Wait!” Lee yelled as he grabbed Cody’s muscular arm. Cody looked back in anger.

    “Here’s a question Lee. Did you ever like me or just the version you heard from other people?” Lee stood quiet and said nothing. “Thought so. Bye Lee, good luck with whatever you are doing. I hope it makes you happy.” Cody jerked his arm from Lee’s softened grip and made his way out of the science division.

    Lee took a moment to reevaluate things. He knew he liked Cody. But he was still unsure if he liked Cody for him or the version he created in his head. Lee sat at the table with his head down. “Do I always have to fuck up everything?” he asked himself. Lee put back on his black rimmed glasses and made his way back to his office.


    Cody was fast asleep in his condo when his holo-monitor went off. Cody slowly got up from his bed and made his way over to the monitor. He saw a message saying, “Priority #1”. This could only mean that the general had another assignment for him. Cody got himself dressed and sat in front of the monitor. Rolling his eyes, he pressed play on the message and to his surprise it was not the general.

    “Commander Cody,” said the female voice of Emilia. Cody was in shock, “If you are getting this message I am no longer alive. I have been betrayed and a secret project known as Flux has begun its operation.” Cody still in shock paused the video.

    “This must’ve been recorded years ago, how is this even possible.” Cody said aloud. He looked at the screen once more and pressed play. He had to know more.

    “I was one of the lead scientist on the project Flux. It was run under me and the general. Do not trust him Cody. His plan to take over the galaxy is already in motion. He is planning to kill me very soon and you are the only one I can trust. He has eyes everywhere and the space station is in grave danger. Project Flux is a weapon. It’s a planet killer. The space station is Flux. Once he starts the sequence it can only be stopped by manually accessing the core. Cody, he will use the station as a weapon to conquer planets and even other galaxies. He does not believe in space exploration only destruction. I am running out of time; his men are almost here. I’m sorry I failed the space station. I’m sorry I failed the human race. Do not let him win Cody. Destroy the core. Destroy…….” The message cut off.

    Cody sat in his seat and pondered on what he had just heard. He wasn’t sure if he should believe it or not. If there was one person who might have any clue what the “Flux” was, it would be Lee. Cody grabbed his green jacket and headed out his condo door.


    “There you are, I’ve been looking for you for at least an hour.” Cody said as he found Lee working in the Lux Botanical Gardens.

    “Wow, you were actually looking for me? I thought after our talk you were done?” Lee asked sarcastically.

    “I got over it. I need your help.” Cody stated as he looked around suspiciously around the gardens.

    “Yeah, I don’t think so. Why don’t you go ask someone whose ready?” Lee retorted.

    “I really mean it. I need your help.” Cody said in desperation. Lee quickly looked at Cody who was giving him his sad eyes.

    “Fine. What do you need help with?” Lee asked finally giving in.

    “What is Flux?” Cody asked. As soon as the words left his lips, Lee’s demeanor changed.

    “Shh! Come with me.” Lee quickly grabbed Cody’s hand and guided him to an empty broom closet in the gardens.

    “Lee! Lee! Why the fuck are we hiding in a broom closet?” Cody whispered.

    “How do you know about Flux?” Lee asked.

    “I’m not on liberty to discuss my sources.” Cody proclaimed.

    “Fuck you Cody, I need to know. How do you know about Flux?” Lee asked, desperate for Cody’s answer. Seeing at how anxious Lee had gotten, Cody complied.

    “I got an holo-message last night. It told me everything about Flux and the space station. Also about the general.” Cody kept looking at Lee’s horrified expression. Lee began to reveal more than what he should.

    “Cody, Flux is more than just a weapon. It’s a total restart. If the Flux were ever activated it would blow up an entire galaxy and leave nothing but particles.”

    “Wait, I thought it was a planet killer?” Cody asked confused by what Lee was saying.

    “Years ago, it used to be. It was decommissioned and told to be a ghost project. But I heard rumors months ago about plans to start the Flux. I’ve been keeping intel on the project and they turned it from a world killer to an atom bomb.”

    “Who is they?” Cody asked still confused.

    “The federation is behind the Flux project. Every single person in the building knows about it. If you got that email and it just happened to detect movement from the core that means that the federation is in talks to use it.”

    “The message said that if we shut the core down then the whole thing shuts down.” Cody said optimistically.

    “The core can only be shut down manually and we’d never reach the core alive.” Lee said still horrified by the words that came from his mouth.

    “Why do you say that?” Cody asked.

    “The core is underneath the federation building. The only way to access it is by going into the building and finding a way to get down there. That doesn’t include the traps, bombs, and whatever else has been lurking by the core.”

    “We have no choice. We have to disable the core.” Cody said as he removed a pistol from inside his green jacket.

    “We are not doing anything. You are doing it all. I can’t just go.” Lee began before Cody put his lips against Lee’s. The warm touch of Cody’s lips sent Lee into excitement. Cody was a great kisser.

    “I can’t do it alone. I don’t know how to bypass mainframes or anything of the sort. You can. We need to disable it. We have to save the space station.” Cody said as he lay another kiss upon Lee’s pink lips. Lee surrendered to the kiss and opened his mouth to take in Cody’s wet tongue.

    “Okay, okay. I’ll go. Let me get some supplies first.” Lee said as he adjusted himself. The two left the broom closet and would rendezvous behind the federation building when the space station did its version of “lights out”. Cody headed back to his condo and grabbed all the gear he needed. Including the guns, he had snuck on from his spaceship.


    Cody sat behind the federation building in his black slacks and tight army green tank top and his brown combat boots. Lee walked up from beneath him and dressed a bit more sexual. Lee wore his tight brown shorts, exposing his hairless legs. He also wore his tight white shirt and a neon green vest that covered his nipple area. Lee also shaved off his facial hair and was smooth to the touch. Cody just looked in awe.

    “I’m sorry sir, but have you seen my friend Lee, he looks like a dork, has glasses, and rocks a beard that does not suit him.” Cody joked.

    “Haha, very funny.” Lee said back as he put his hand on his hips.

    “Seriously what’s with the get up and change?” Cody asked.

    “Well I know for a fact that most of the men they got working here are gay. So, if we are going to bypass them, I thought it’d be best if I dressed a bit more, well less, to maybe get through faster.” Lee said as his confidence began to lower.

    “Well you got me hard in an instant. Can’t wait to see that plump little ass walk in those shorts.” Lee blushed by Cody’s comments.

    “Ready?” Lee asked as they both made their way inside the federation building.

    The moment they entered the building Cody made his way around the corners, his gaze still fixed on Lee’s peach shaped ass. The hall was huge and was filled with about 10 guards all walking around. Cody had to avoid the cameras otherwise the general might get suspicious. Lee looked around and made his way to reception desk. There he spotted a guy, older than him, sitting down and laughing at his monitor.

    “What’s making you laugh so hard?” Lee asked as he flexed his arm and put it on his waist. The older guard took notice.

    “Just watching Zeta-Force. It’s a super funny show. Do you watch it?” asked the guard stuck on Lee’s twinkling eyes.

    “I used to, but I’ve missed the last few episodes. Mind if I see what’s going on in the show?” Lee asked as he walked around the corner and behind the reception desk. Cody watched from the distance. “Hooked!” Cody said as he made his way to a secure room beside the reception desk. Lee sat on the guard”s huge thigh and the guard took notice of how full Lee’s ass was.

    “So, what do you think of the show so far?” asked the guard as he felt the wiggle of Lee’s ass cheeks move side to side on his thigh.

    “It’s so much better with the new cast.” Lee said as he smiled largely at the guard.

    Cody slowly opened the secure door and two guards were watching the surveillance cameras. Cody snuck behind the two:

     “Bam!”

    Both the guard’s heads were slammed together and they both fell to the floor unconscious. Hearing the noise, the guard at the reception desk turned around to investigate. Lee, knowing it was Cody, had to keep stalling. Lee opened his holo-phone and went directly to his pictures. He opened the file that said, “Underwear pics” and opened it up. He did a quick swipe with his finger and all of a sudden, the pictures were on the guards holo-monitor.

    “Do you like these pics?” Lee asked as the guard’s attention turned to the monitor. He was in awe. One of the pictures had Lee was sitting on a desk in white briefs and a wet tank top and in another he was wearing a pink speedo sticking his rear out. The guard began to adjust himself.

    “I like these pics a lot. You are really hot.”

    “Awe, thank you. You can have them. I’ll send them to your holo-phone. Till next time.” Lee kissed the guard on his cheek and headed down the hallway. The guard sat speechless. He took a final glance at Lee, as he walked down the hallway and continued to admire all the sexy underwear pics on his monitor.

    Lee met up with Cody down the hall in another broom closet. Both stood quiet as to wait for passing guards to clear out. The two waited till the coast was clear before they began to talk again.

    “Did you get what you needed?” asked Lee.

    “Sure did.” Cody said as he pulled a keycard from his pocket.

    “Are you sure that card will work?” asked Lee still unnerved by the situation.

    “100%. This key will give us all the access we need to get to the core. It’s the only key like this. Assuming the general doesn’t have one. Once we get access to the core, I’m sure they have a failsafe, we will need to disable that first,”

    “Okay let’s do this.” Lee said as he was stopped by Cody before leaving the closet.

    “One more question, why did I never receive underwear pics before?” Cody asked seriously.

    “You’re an idiot.” Lee answered as he exited the closet. Cody laughed behind him.

    ******************************************************************************

    Cody and Lee made their way to an elevator and put the keycard in the slot. With a sudden jerk of motion, they were headed down. The air was colder, and lights grew dimmer the further they went down. Cody readied his pistol, always on the defense, and Lee stood behind him, smiling from excitement. As the elevator came to a halt, the doors slid opened and Cody and Lee were met with guns pointed at them.

    “The general sends his regards!” said an officer as he put his finger on the trigger. Cody threw a smoke charge and the room filled with grey colored smoke. Lee held onto Cody as shot fired in every direction. Cody checked his surroundings and the area was filled with dark rocks and water holes. “This must be the old mines.” Cody told himself. Cody threw Lee behind a few boulders and told him to stay down.

    Cody waited for the smoke to clear before he fired his shots. His precision was unmatched. One shot for each guy. Lee watched in the distance as he saw officer after officer succumb to their death. Cody never missed a shot. Cody continued his assault on the officers when one snuck from behind him and cut him on his back.

    “Ahh!” Cody yelled as he turned around and throat kicked the assailant.

    Lee, seeing Cody in pain, moved to his direction. Unaware he was being followed, an officer snuck up behind Lee. Lee was grabbed from the waist as the officer threw him to ground. Cody fought off a few more officers before seeing his friend was in trouble.

    “Stop moving bitch!” The officer screamed as he smacked Lee across the face. Lee slapped the officer right back. The officer, shocked by the slap, clenched his fist and punched Lee right in the jaw.

    “Ugh.” Lee let out as his lip began to bleed.

    “Hey bud!” Cody said as he tapped on the officer’s shoulder. The officer turned around to see a gun opening pointed at his face. With a small tap, the officers face was no more.

    “Thanks Cody.” Lee said as he wiped the blood from his lip.

    “Don’t mention it. I assume that was probably the failsafe. They must’ve been waiting for someone to sneak down here. Next stop, the core.” Cody helped Lee up and the two dusted themselves off and moved through the old mines.

    “So, is there a story about these mines?” Lee asked. As the continued they trekked down the dark and muddy passage ways.

    “You don’t know? I thought that you science guys knew everything.” Cody asked, shocked by Lee’s sudden lack of knowledge.

    “We do, but this was not in the records.”

    “That’s not a surprise. This used to be what Lux was known for. It’s illuminating lights came from down here. All the energy you need came from these rocks. They used to be crystals. Those crystals powered up the lights around the station, that was until the general and his crew figured out a new source from other planets. They crystals down here eventually stopped illuminating. It’s as if they lost purpose.”

    “You speak as if the crystals were alive.” Lee stated as he maneuvered through the muddy water.

    “They were. The crystals are an alien race. This was their home. They just faded. The crystals were part of the founding members of this space station. It’s quite sad.” Cody said as he looked around the dark passages looking for any sign of light.

    “I’m sorry Cody.” Lee said as he stopped in his tracks. Cody turned around and drew a light to hit Lee’s wet face.

    “What’s the matter?” asked Cody.

    “I have been a bad friend. I didn’t mean all those things I said. I’m just scared.” Lee admitted as he fell to his knees in the muddy water.

    “Hey, hey, we moved on from that. I know you didn’t mean those things. I shouldn’t have been such an ass about it. I should have waited.” Cody said as he began to touch Lee’s back.

    “I’m just scared Cody. I’m afraid to take that leap. I’m afraid it will hurt, or you will leave me. I don’t want to be hurt.” Lee began to sob. Cody lifted Lee’s head up to his and looked him dead in the face.

    “I love you.” Cody said in a soft voice.

    “You what?” Lee asked shocked.

    “I love you.” That was all Lee had to hear. He leapt up from the muddy water and found himself in Cody’s arms. The two embraced and kissed. Lee began to remove Cody’s shirt and exposed his wet, hairy chest. Cody did the same to Lee, exposing his tight slender body. Lee moved his lips over Cody’s muddy erect nipple.

    “Fuck.” Cody moaned as Lee licked his nipple in a circular motion. Cody put his blood covered hand all over Lee’s hair as he let Lee continue to devour his nipple. Lee began to move to Cody’s other nipple and did the same motion, as he did with the other nipple. Lee’s hot wet mouth was making Cody very hard.

    “I’m going to burst if you keep at it.” Cody admitted.

    “Not yet.” Lee replied as he began to unbuckle Cody’s dark slacks.

    “Are you sure. This is a big step.” Cody asked as he saw Lee head towards his crotch.

    “100%” Lee replied as he smiled up at Cody and undid his slacks.

    Lee pulled Cody’s slacks off exposing his muscular thighs and legs. Cody’s massive bulge was hidden behind his silver briefs. Lee moved his head toward Cody’s growing pouch and took a big whiff of Cody’s scent.

    “Ahh man.” Cody said as he could feel Lee’s nose on his crotch.

    “Smells better than I thought.” Lee admitted as he began to lick the outside of Cody’s briefs.

    “Fuck, oh fuck.” Lee began to slobber all over Cody’s package. Opening his mouth wider as we he began to munch all over Cody’s package. When he was on the edge, Lee slowly slid off the silver briefs and exposed Cody’s massive cock looking him dead in the eye. Cody’s cock was already oozing pre-cum from the slit, Lee stuck out his tongue and licked the oozing fluid from his mushroom head.

    “Taste’s sweet.” Lee said as the he finished swallowing the last of the pre-cum, hanging from Cody’s slit.

    “Are you sure you want to do this?” Cody asked again, trying to make sure Lee was comfortable.

    Without saying anything, Cody felt a warmth and wetness surround his cock and could feel suction back and forth. Cody leaned back and let Lee continue to have his way. Lee moved his head back and forth. Lee liked the taste of Cody’s cock and the way his shaft felt down his throat. Wanting to go further, he sucked down further to the end of Cody’s shaft and gagged.

    “Gah!” Lee gagged as he hit his gag reflex and suddenly removed himself from Cody’s pulsating cock.

    “Ha, take your time there. You don’t have to deep throat if you don’t want. Just take your time.” Cody laughed as he put one hand over Lee’s head and guided him back to his fully erect cock.

    Lee latched on once again and continued his sucking motion. Cody leaned back again and was getting close to bursting. Lee had a few more surprises for Cody and was not ready for it to be over yet.

    “Wha.!” Cody screamed as he felt Lee’s warm sticky mouth begin to massage his ball sack in his mouth. Lee sucked on the entire sack moving his tongue all over, gagging on each ball at a time. Lee sucked on the hairless ball sack for what seemed like hours. Cody was beginning to ooze even more pre-cum.

    “I’m going to burst soon!” Cody screamed. Lee stopped his assault on Cody’s nuts and moved back to the erect cock in front of him. Lee continued his sucking motion, moving faster and faster down Cody’s veiny cock. With a quick thrust of hips, Cody shot his load.

    “Oh, yeah!” Cody shouted as his body shook in ecstasy. Lee did not let off his cock. He let Cody’s sweet sticky juices fill his throat. The warm liquid quickly shot down his throat. Lee had to swallow fast because Cody kept gushing down his throat, squirting more and more of his juices into Lee’s cum filled mouth. Lee continued to swallow the sweet substance till it finally began to slow down. With a few more jolts of his body, Cody fell on his back. Lee licked Cody’s cock dry. He sucked the last of his juices down and finally found himself laying on top of Cody’s dirty sweaty body.

    “That was………fantastic!” Lee said with exhaustion.

    “I’m glad you enjoyed it. That was amazing. I had a feeling you would be a natural.” Cody said jokingly, petting Lee’s soft hair.

    “Shut up.” Lee laughed back as he moved his pink lips up to Cody’s.

    “You want me to return the favor?” Cody asked. Lee planted a kiss on him. Cody could taste his own sweetness from Lee’s lips.

    “Not yet. Let’s take baby steps.” Lee continued as he began to kiss Cody even more.

    “Damn! I do taste good.” Cody joked as he let Lee continue to kiss him.


    A few minutes passed, and the two friends got dressed. They tried to wipe off the dirt from their clothes, but it was a lost cause. Cody pulled out his pistol and began his descent further into the mines. Lee followed closely behind him. The air was changing, the caves began to glow, the mines were losing their formations. The core was close.

    “So, are we back together then?” asked Lee nervously as they reached the end of the mines.

    “I would assume so, yes. I mean we did one of the most intimate acts one can ever do. If we are not back together then I don’t know what to tell you.” Cody answered as he began to scan his surroundings. He wanted to look back at Lee, take him back home, and continue to act upon their desire for each other. Yet he could not. The mission was too important.

    “Are we close to the core?” Lee asked.

    “We are already here.” Cody responded.

    The core was massive. It was a giant blue energy ball surrounded by shards of crystals and water. The core’s energy was warm and kept radiation of glow around it. A control panel was on the side of the core. Cody made his way towards it.

    Boom!

    As soon as he took a step, a pulse mine had gone off. Cody and Lee were thrusted back to opposite sides of the core chamber. Someone had set up a trap. Cody was foolish for under-estimating his opponents.

    With a sudden flash, the general and 3 of his men came from a hidden chamber behind the core. The three men jumped at the chance to attack Cody, and he was surrounded. The general on the other hand made his move toward Lee, who lay unconscious from the blast.

    Cody quickly got himself up and dodged one of the guards first attacks. From behind him another guard kicked him in the back, Cody fell to the ground. Seeing he was weak, another guard pulled out his shock baton and put it on Cody’s back. Jolts of electricity quickly shot down his body. The jolts sent Cody into convulsions.

    Lee fared worse. When he came too, he saw the general began to input codes into the core. As he tried to get up to stop him, he quickly realized he was unable to move. Taking a look to assess the situation, his hands and feet were bound with federation grade zip ties. Lee tried to struggle, but the binds were too tight.

    Cody continued to be shocked, to the point he was about to pass out. Having just a free moment between the charges to his body, he had an open window to make a move. Cody quickly reached into his pocket and pulled out what looked like a small silver whistle. He pressed a small button on the side and was grappled to another side of the core chamber. The guards stood still, speechless. They underestimated Commander Cody.

    Lee, unaware of Cody’s predicament, continued to try to wiggle away from the general. After the general inputted the last few codes into the monitor, he turned his attention towards Lee. Lee looked behind the creeping general and saw the core begin to radiate even more blue energy.

    “What did you do?” asked Lee as the general slowly walked towards him.

    “I did what needs to be done. This galaxy is not big enough for all these alien species. They must be wiped out.” The general said as he knelt beside Lee’s fearful face. “My, my. you are pretty aren’t you. After all those times I’ve been to the science division, I never noticed you before. Shame on me.” The general forced his mouth onto Lee’s, and shoved his smoked scented tongue deep down his throat. Lee gagged at the taste of the general disgusting mouth.

    “Gah!” Lee mustered as he tried to move his head away from the generals. The general held Lee’s head in place, he was unable to move. The general stuck his tongue deeper down Lee’s throat and let his drool fill Lee’s mouth. Lee almost puked by the repulsive taste of the general’s spit. It was vulgar and tasted like a dirty ash tray.

    Cody finally came to. He tried to find Lee, but quickly found himself dodging the guard’s continuous attacks. He dodged the first shock baton and another one made his way to his face. Cody quickly jumped in the air and did a complete 360 spin in the air, dodging the attack. Cody landed back on his feet and struck one of the guards with his boot, right in the face. The guard went flying in the air by the force of the kick. The guard landed on his neck, snapping it when he landed. Two guards remained.

    Lee continued his efforts to shake the general away from his mouth. Every time he attempted it, his head was met with a firmer grip. The general was not going to let up. Lee kept gagging from the taste of the general’s drool circling in his mouth. The taste was becoming unbearable. The general slowly drew his attention to Lee’s brown shorts. As for the core, it began to spin in a clockwise motion. The sequence had begun.

    The two guards chased Cody down one of the mines old passageways. Knowing they could not best him again, they began to fire their guns. Cody ducked with every bullet coming his way.

    “Agh!” Cody shouted, as one of the bullets met the side of his arm.

    Cody quickly turned around and pulled his pistol on his assailant. With a quick pull of the trigger, the guard lay motionless on the floor, the bullet hit him in the throat. Cody could hear the last guard coming from another passageway. Cody looked at his options, he was out of bullets. He could try to take him on, but he would have no stamina left for the general. Cody looked toward the direction of the core and could see the blue light radiating brighter than before. He was running out of time.

    “No, Stop!” Lee screamed as his mouth was finally free of the nasty orifice that caged his mouth. Lee looked down and could see the general making a move towards his crotch area. The feel of his grubby hands caressing his body on the way down, sent chills down his spine. Lee was powerless to stop it.

    “I wonder what it smells like?” The general asked in a sarcastic tone. He put his nose up to Lee’s crotch and took big whiffs. To his delight, the general could smell an aroma from his package. Wanting more, the general dug his face deeper into Lee’s bulge. Lee wiggled with anguish.

    The final guard slowly moved along the empty passageway. He had lost track of Cody. All he could hear was the sound of the core rotating faster. Little did he know, Cody was above him, holding on with all his might to the sides of the rock formations that made up the mine. Cody waited till he moved exactly where he wanted him.

    “Crack!”

    Cody had latched his powerful legs over the guard’s shoulders. He squeezed his muscular thighs and with a quick twist, he broke the guards neck. Cody finally dropped from up above and his gaze was drawn to the core. The core was now spinning faster. He noticed it began to levitate upwards. The sequence was almost complete. Cody made a move toward the core and finally saw Lee being manhandled against his will. Cody ran towards Lee.

    “Stop right there!” The general commanded, as he saw Cody coming to the rescue. The general kneeled down on one leg and tossed Lee over his lap, tummy down backside up. The general sneered at the sight of Cody, who was all bloodied and dirtied up. The general reached inside his pocket and pulled out a small sharp pocket knife. With a flick of his finger, the serrated blade was shown.

    “Let him go! You got what you wanted. You started the core, your plan is already in motion. What more do you want?” Cody asked as he stopped dead in his tracks, fearful of what sick idea the general had in store for Lee.

    “I do enjoy watching you look scared Commander. I didn’t know you had leverage to bargain with. Shame on me for overlooking.” The general replied as he spanked Lee’s round ass hard.

    “Stop!” Lee shouted as the pain resonated through his body.

    “Shut up!” The general yelled as he held his hand firmly against Lee’s pleading mouth.

    “Let him go!” Cody yelled back, trying to think of a way to save Lee from this torment.

    “The core cannot be stopped Cody, I know all your looks, I know when you are planning something in your head. You think I wouldn’t be here right now if I knew there was no way to stop it. This whole station is on the verge of blowing up along with this entire galaxy. The Flux cannot be stopped.” The general laughed as he tried to hold Lee still.

    “Fine you won! Is that what you want to hear? You won.” Cody pleaded knowing that the general was right.

    “It’s not about winning Commander, it’s about enjoying other people’s pain. Its about taking something from other people because they are weak. It’s because of power!” The general took his knife and cut a slit on Lee’s brown shorts, exposing his white briefs that covered his virgin hole.

    “Mmm!” Lee tried to say as his mouth was now full of the general dirty wet fingers.

    “Hold on their boy, I haven’t even started yet. I’m going to show the commander that pretty little hole of yours and I’m going to make him watch me as I fuck it!” The general laughed as Lee tried to wiggle free.

    “You son of a bitch, let him go!” Cody yelled, clenching his fist.

    “Do you think its hairy or shaved? Let’s find out.”, with a quick slide of the knife, Lee’s hairy hole was exposed to the cold air. Lee struggled and moaned, but the general was not going to let go. The general laughed harder every time he tried to pull away. Cody looked on in distress.

    “Ha, it’s a hairy hole! Look at that Commander. His tight hairy boy pussy is all pink. I wonder if anything has ever been in there?” The general laughed as he dropped the knife and stuck his middle finger deep inside Lee’s clenching chute.

    “Ahhh!” Lee screamed by the force of which the general used. The general moved his finger back and forth with a fast motion, all the while kept his gaze on Cody. He enjoyed seeing his face deepen with sadness.

    “You sick fuck!” Cody commented as he watched helplessly at his friend being molested by a pervert. Cody finally caught a slight chance to make a move. The general would lose his gaze for a brief second to look at Lee. All he had to do was wait for the perfect time to strike.

    “I wonder how much I can stretch it before he can take my dick?” The general said as he began to snort from the joy he was having. Lee’s eyes began to weep. He was in pain, hurting, and embarrassed to be so exposed like this. He wanted to die. The general pulled out his finger and licked his middle finger, he was going to stick two in this time.

    Taking his gaze off Cody for 1 second, the general looked at Lee’s hairy hole and started to make his way for it. Cody took his chance. He ran as fast as he could, slid on the muddy floor, grabbed the pocket knife and stabbed the general in the throat.

    “Now general, you can say you’ve been throat fucked.” Cody said as he drove the knife deeper into the side of the general neck. The general let go of Lee, who was still in a state of panic, and slowly crawled away on the muddy ground. Cody turned his attention towards Lee and went to help his friend.

    “Hold on Lee, I’m going to get you free.” Cody said as he tried to hold back the tears he felt for his friend. After a few quick pulls, Lee was free of his restraints. Lee said nothing and held onto Cody. Cody quickly removed his pants and slid them over Lee’s exposed shorts. Lee finally let go of his grasp on Cody.

    “Thank you.”  Whispered Lee as he finally staggered a bit away from Cody.

    “Don’t mention it.” Cody said as he looked at his friend finally coming too.

    “What about you?” Lee asked finally standing tall and no longer shaking.

    “What do you mean, I’m more worried about you?”

    “I’m fine Cody. You are wearing briefs. Don’t you feel a bit exposed?” asked Lee innocently.

    “Nah, I’m good. We still need to shut down the core, if we can.” Cody stated as he deviated to a new subject. Lee drew his attention to the core. It was already off the ground. The two made their way to the console, the general’s body was no longer moving.

    “The console codes are hard to encrypt, I don’t think I can bypass the first sequence.” Lee said in a frenzy, knowing that impending doom of the space station was upon them.

    “Try, please. There has to be a way to get through.”

    “I’ll try.” Lee said as he began inputting codes into the system.

    Cody let Lee continue his work and stood behind him. Cody felt a quick gust of wind behind him. As soon as he turned around, he was met with a first to the face. The general was still alive.

    “I’m going to tear your ass up boy!” The general yelled as he made his way to Lee. Lee just continued to work on the monitor, he was close to getting into the mainframe.

    “No you don’t!” yelled Cody as he jumped on the general’s back pushing him down into the muddy ground. The general quickly turned the tables and flipped Cody over his shoulder. He pinned him down to the ground and began to choke the life out of him.

    “I always despised you!” The general yelled as he started at Cody’s red face. Cody tried to find something to help break the general grip, but he was out of luck. Lee came up from behind the general and kicked the general in the face. The grasp on his neck was free, Cody could breathe again.

    “Aahh!” Lee said as the kick was not enough to knockout the general. The general quickly made his way to Lee. He grabbed Lee’s leg. With a powerful hold and punch, Lee’s leg was broken.

    “Ahhh!” Lee cried out again, the pain becoming too much.

    Cody, again, latched himself onto the laughing general and tried to choke him out. The general was still not going down. The general ran his back towards the back of the mine walls. The force was almost enough to make Cody let go, but he held on. Seeing that the general still had a small opening from the knife cut, Cody stuck his fingers inside the wound and began to pull at every artery and vein he could.

    “Bwaa!” yelled the general as he soon lost his vision, breath, and his will to stand. Cody pulled so many veins that the general began to shoot out blood from his neck. The general landed on his knees trying to stop his death from happening, but it was useless. The general took a last look at Cody and Lee and blew a final kiss. The general fell the ground, eyes rolled up. He was dead.

    “Are you okay?” asked Cody as he ran to check on Lee.

    “No, it fucking hurts!” Lee yelled out in pain, as he tried not to look at his broken leg.

    “We need to get you out of here.” Cody said as he began to move Lee.

    “No, we can’t go yet, I still have one final code to enter.” Lee said as he made Cody let go of moving him.

    “Then let’s get you to that console.” Cody pulled Lee up gently. He helped Lee over to the console. With a few final commands, Lee clicked the last button. The core began to float down.

    “Did it work?” asked Cody.

    “Yes, for now.” Lee said as he finally passed out from the pain.

    “Don’t worry Lee, I’ll get you out of here.” Cody slowly gathered Lee up and he made his way to the elevator. Cody held Lee in his arms as the elevator ascended. Cody and Lee had taken a beating. With cuts, bruises, and broken legs, they still managed to save the space station, for now.


    “Where am I?” asked Lee as his eyes opened to very bright lights. His vision was still foggy, and his eyes were trying to adjust to the light.

    “At the clinic on Justipar. The justians are very good when it comes to medical care.” Cody said as a cat faced figure walked into the room. Her fur was orange and her eyes yellow. She wore clothes like a human and studied Lee’s chart. She turned her attention toward Cody and gave him the details.

    “Your boyfriend is in stable condition. He has a minor tear in the anal region, but nothing major in terms of physical damage, besides his leg of course. His leg was already snapped into place. We have the best medicine on this planet, so give him 4 more hours and his leg will be healed. I’ll leave you two alone for a bit. If you need anything, just press the blue button behind you.” The justian nurse left the room. Cody was leaned back on the wall closest to Lee. The two of the gazed at each other.

    “What happened to the Flux?” asked Lee, trying to avoid the question about him.

    “Well after I got out of the federation building, I sent a S.O.S across the galaxy, exposing the federation for what it was. Over 20 alien species came to my aid and with their help we got rid of the core.”

    “Did you take the core out?” Lee asked confused.

    “No, we had t…………..we had to let the space station blow up.” Cody admitted as he stood in silence.

    “But all those people? Your home?” Lee looked at the sadness on Cody’s face.

    “We got all the people evacuated on the space station. The Flux program was only postponed. Once it was activated there was no shutting it down. The general found a way to make sure that it exploded. He won on that end. As for the Lux being my home, it never was.”

    “But you were born there?  What about your childhood and everything else?”

    “I had some good memories, but it was never my home. My home is in space. It’s exploring new planets, species, making alliances, and all the other fun things. Home is having a place to share with someone. When I’m with you Lee, the galaxy is my home.” Cody began to tear up as he finally sat down on Lee’s medical bed.

    “I always wanted to hear that.” Lee admitted as he wiped the tears from Cody’s face.

    “I don’t want you to be afraid anymore. I’m willing to take my time but I don’t want what that fucker did to you to make you afraid again.” Cody said as he buried his head into Lee’s chest.

    “I won’t be. I might be ashamed by it and I’ll get over it, but it will take some time.” Lee said as he stroked Cody’s head in relief.

    “Don’t let him win Lee.” Cody said as he sobbed into his lovers’ arms.

    “We won’t let him.” Lee lifted up Cody’s head and the men touched each other lips softly. The subtle kiss between them was enough to show their love to each other. “I love you too.” added Lee as the two fell onto the bed together. Cody and Lee spent the night sleeping in each other’s arms.


    Weeks passed, and news of the Flux project was heard around the entire cosmos. What was once a beacon for hope, the Lux was no longer a testament to that. The general would live on in infamy for his plans to destroy the galaxy, and the power that mankind can harness. The galaxy took this as a sign to increase holds of their planets and as way to broker peace between all nations, races, and species. Only time would tell if the destruction of the Lux and the Flux dilemma was a good thing or bad thing for the galaxy.

    Commander Cody and Lee will return……….


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  • Family and Friends

    I was seventeen and had just finished my junior year of high school when I admitted to myself that I preferred sex with other males over sex with females. Oh, I still had sex with female to hide my true desires.

    I was also the star quarterback on the high school football team and had been offered a scholarship to Claiborne University, about two and a half hours from home.

    It was a Friday and dad had taken the day off so he and I could drive to the university and check it out and see what they had to offer. We had barely arrived in town and checked into out motel when he got an urgent business call from work.

    Dad was the owner of Mark Rivers construction, and his right had had called about a major problem at one of the job sites. He gave me a list of questions he wanted answers to and had me take him to a car rental agency to rent a car so he could leave his for me to ust to get to the campus and then home.

    On the way back to the motel, I noticed a medium sized truck stop not far from the motel. Later that afternoon, after driving around the campus, I drove to the truck stop to check it out.

    Upon arriving, I went to the café and ordered a soda and began looking around, checking out the drivers there. Some were seated by themselves, others in groups of two or three and one group contained six drivers. Ages ranged from what appeared to be late twenties all the way up to their seventies.

    However, one table containing two men caught my eye. They were watching me as much as I was watching them. They appeared to be in their early thirties and were muscular and good looking.

    I ordered a burger and periodically glanced back toward them. Each time I did, they were eyeing me. Then, something happened that caught my interest.

    One of the men smiled and as he did he reached down and rubbed his crotch. At that time the other man smiled also.

    As soon as I finished my burger, I headed for the restroom, wondering if either of them would follow. To my surprise, they both followed.

    I stepped up to a urinal and when they entered one of the men stepped up to the urinal next to me and took out his cock which appeared to be semi-hard. As he did, the other driver peered under the stalls to see if any were occupied.

    As he said, “All clear,” the first driver said, “We noticed you eyeing us. Did you have something in mind?”

    “Such as?” I asked.

    “Well, to be totally honest, we were hoping you wanted to have some fun. I sure like what I see you holding.”

    By then my cock was almost rock hard, and as I looked at his nor hard cock I said, “And I like what I see you holding.”

    “First off, exactly how old are you?” the man asked.

    “I’m legal. I turned seventeen three months ago,” I replied.

    “Well, then, want to have some fun?” he asked.

    “Sure, but where?” I asked.

    “Follow us,” he said.

    I followed both men out to their truck, a big red Peterbilt with an oversized sleeper. They unlocked the door and we climbed in. Once in the back, the first man started kissing me while the other extracted my hard cock.

    Stopping them, I said, “Hey, guys, I can’t stay here. Let’s go to my motel room.”

    When they asked why, I told them why I was in town and that my dad had to leave on business and would be calling the motel to make sure I was there.

    “We can go in my car and when your ready, I can bring you back here,” I told them.

    “Can we stay all night? the other man asked.

    “I was hoping you would,” I replied.

    After a round of kissing and fondling, we climbed down and after they locked up their rig, we walked to my car and introduced ourselves, using first names only.

    “I’m Mike,” I told them.

    The first man to approach me in the restroom, said he was Greg and the other man was Evan.

    As we approached my car, Greg asked, “When and how did you get started with men?”

    “It was the beginning of my junior year of high school. I had forgotten a book in my locker in the gym. I returned to school to retrieve it and when I went into the dressing room to get my book, I heard some strange moans. I immediately wondered if someone had gotten injured on some equipment. However what I found was our head football coach and our senior quarter back in a sixty-nine sucking each others cock.”

    “No shit!” Evan exclaimed. “What did you do?”

    “I just froze and watched. After a few minutes, they stopped and took turns fucking each other. I had gotten turned on and was jerking off when they realized I was there. In exchange for not telling on them they agreed to suck me off whenever I wanted it.”

    Greg laughed and asked, “How often did you want it?”

    Laughing, I said, “Almost daily. I had my choice of either their mouth or their ass. I would let Coach Hall know if I was stopping by and he would have Bo there. After a couple of weeks, Coach made me equipment manager so I was there every afternoon after class. After a few weeks I got curious and started sucking them and eventually letting them fuck me. We had some hot three-ways.”

    “Fucking awesome,” Evan said, before I asked how they got started.

    Greg spoke up and said, “We got started in high school also. The first time was at a local park. We were sophomores and had heard about guys having sex in the woods behind the public restroom.”

    Evan spoke up and said, “That first time was unreal, for sure.”

    “We followed the trail out into the woods and found one guy on his knees sucking a younger guy in his twenties,” Greg continued. “The guy getting sucked smiled at us and said ‘This guy is better than any pussy I have ever fucked.’ Moments later he climaxed and fed the guy his load. As he put his cock away, he smiled at us and said, “He’s even better than my wife. He’s all your now.”

    “Who went first?” I asked.

    “I did,” Evan replied. “When he started sucking me, I thought I was in heaven. I shot two loads before going soft.”

    “We also got turned on watching each other get blown. We started going to the park two to four times a week. After about a month, we were at my place and my parents were gone and we decided to try it ourselves. We have been at it ever since.”

    Greg laughed and said, “Later on, we married sisters, and Evan and I spent the night before the wedding sucking and fucking each other.”

    “Damn,” I said. “That makes you two brother-in-laws.”

    “Yep, and out wives still have no idea e have sex together. It’s none of their business.”

    It was then that we pulled into the parking lot of the motel and headed for the room. Once inside, it was a race to see who could get naked first.

    Almost instantly, both men were on their knees taking turns sucking on my cock. After a few moments, I directed them to the bed and as one fucked my ass, I sucked the other. Both men climaxed almost simultaneously, and it was awesome.

    Before I drove them back to the truck stop hours later, I had sucked and fucked both of them and they had sucked and fucked me. They admitted that I was the youngest male that they had ever had sex with and thought it was awesome.

    As we arrived at the truck stop, Greg said, “We are through here on

    Wednesdays one week going out on our run and on Fridays on our return home. If you start attending college here, how would you like to meet regularly?”

    I said I would love it and we made arrangements to meet once a week on weekends when they were home. We usually met at the storage lot where they kept their rig on weekends when home. I found it so fucking hot to have sex up in their sleeper compartment. I even taught them how to snowball, and they loved eating each others loads out of my freshly fucked ass.

    On Saturday, I toured the campus and made my decision to accept their scholarship. One of the determining factors was having regular sex with Greg And Evan, and with officer Rex Simmons with the state police.

    Rex was in his late twenties and we met when he walked up on me sucking an older trucker in the woods behind a rest area on the edge of town, that Saturday after I toured the college.

    I didn’t know that he had been watching from shortly after I dropped to my knees. I had seen the trucker at the urinals in the restroom and he got a boner with me watching. He came right out and said that if I wanted it to follow him into the woods. He was still muscular for his age that I estimated to be in his mid fifties, and his cock was rock hard and about eight inches in length and thick. I definitely wanted it. He left first and I followed and moments later he stopped, took out his cock and I dripped to my knees. Little did either of us know that we were being watched.

    Before I could get up I heard, “Stay like you are!” then “Is he any good?”

    I looked up to see the state cop walking past the trucker and he had his hard cock out of his uniform pants. The trucker said, “The best,” as he went out of sight.

    The state cop stepped up to me and said, “Show me how good you are.”

    Not knowing what else to do, I took the cops hard cock in my mouth and began sucking him, dry. He moaned softly then said, “He’s right. You are damn good. It’s all yours, boy.”

    I had to admit that I was turned o n by sucking a cop in uniform. Moments later, he told me to get ready and in an instant, his cock exploded and fed me a huge thick, creamy load.

    As he put away his cock he said, “When the others see my patrol car out in the lot, they won’t be coming back here, so take yours out and let me have it.”

    I looked at him in disbelief and he smiled and said, “Yea, I love sucking cock also. Feed me.”

    As he dropped to his knees, I took out my hard cock and in a flash he had it buried in his mouth. Moments later I was feeding him my load, which he eagerly devoured. We talked and I explained why I was in town and where I was staying.

    The next morning, I was awaken by a knock on my motel room door. Peering out, I saw Officer Rex Simmons. I let him in and once the door was securely closed, he held me and kissed me passionately.

    “You got some free time?” he asked.

    “I don’t have to check out until eleven,” I replied.

    “Good,” he replied, then added, “I want you to fuck me.”

    “Well, I’m naked and ready. I’m just waiting on you,” I replied.

    He quickly stripped off his utility belt containing his pistol, then his clothes. The tattoo above his left nipple told me that he was former Marine. He lay on the edge of the bed on his back and raised his legs, saying, “It’s all yours.”

    As I ate his ass before fucking him, he asked my age.

    “You want the truth?” I asked.

    “Sure. It’s not going to make me stop what we’re going to do.”

    “Seventeen. I’ll be eighteen in two months,” I replied.

    “Well, seventeen is legal here but I wouldn’t have let that stop us.”

    I stood up and placed my cock against his hole as I heard him say, “Once the head is in, go balls deep in one thrust.

    I put the head of my cock against his hole and eased it in. as it disappeared, I did as I had been instructed and went in balls deep in one hard fast thrust.

    “Oh, fuck, yea!” he exclaimed. “I love it! It’s all yours. Use it any way you want,” he added.

    Leaning forward, we kissed as I fucked the cops ass hard and deep. The more he moaned, the more I got turned on. Moments later my cock erupted and filled the hole with a huge load. After collapsing on his chest, he said, “I haven’t been fucked that good in ages, and especially by someone as young as you. That was awesome.”

    We got up and showered and after he dressed to leave, he opened his wallet and pulled out a card.

    “If you do attend college here, I definitely want to see you again. This card has my private phone number and I hope to hear from you.”

    “You will,” I replied. “And I just might be making weekend trips here before I move here,” I told him.

    “I’d like that,” he said with a smile before kissing me farewell.

    I dressed and checked out of the motel but instead of heading home. I returned to the truck stop and had breakfast. As I ate, I checked out the men there and saw one man I figured was in his late forties, eyeing me. As I looked at him, he ever so casually reached down and rubbed his crotch. I smiled back and casually ran my tongue over my lips.

    He smiled and wrote something on a napkin then headed for the door. I followed and as we walked through the general store, he dropped the napkin. I picked it up and read what he had written.

    ‘Red freightliner on north side. Passenger door unlocked. Just climb in if interested.’

    I headed for the north side and immediately spotted a bright red new Freightliner. Acting as if I belonged there, I headed for the rig and after arriving, I opened the passenger door and climbed in.

    Stepping through the privacy curtain, I found the man laying on his bunk, totally naked and fondling his beautiful hard cock. He wasn’t in a hurry so we kissed and made out and fondled each other for almost an hour. Then, he flipped around and we had a slow passionate sixty-nine devouring each others delicious cum load.

    As we dressed, he said that his wife knew he was into men and loved watching him suck other men’s cocks and he enjoyed watching other men fuck her. He smiled and said that when he told her about me she was going to be upset that she didn’t get to watch or join in.

    On the drive home, I knew that in my off time I would be a regular at the truck stop, and was looking forward to the action in store for me.

    I arrived home earlier than I had told my dad and when I drove up to the house, I saw two other vehicles in the drive. Neither did I recognize.

    I found the door locked which seldom happened and when I quietly entered I heard moans coming from dads bedroom. Easing back to the door, I never expected what I saw.

    There on the bed was dad on his hands and knees, with a cock in his mouth and another buried in his ass. They belonged to one of dads co-workers, Jim, and the other to a former co-worker, Sam.

    As I peered in, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. It appeared that my own father loved sex with another male as much as I did, and I knew I had to find a way to let him know I wanted sex with him.

    Until that time came around, I watched him in action. After both men climaxed, they began talking about how they each got started with dad. Sam said that he was in town for an interview for his job and was staying at the cheap motel next to the local truck stop. He said he was in the restroom in the store and he and dad sucked each other through a glory hole then went to his motel room. He laughed and said “You can imagine how shocked I was the next day when I came in for the interview and found it was with the man I had been to bed with the night before.”

    Jim said that although he had been working for dad for several months he had no idea he was into male sex. He said he went on line to a chat room named ‘man2man’ and they got to chatting and eventually met and were totally shocked when they realized they had been chatting with each other. When asked, dad admitted he still chatted on the web site and still used the name ‘HornyDaddy”

    I knew then what I would do.

    I quietly left the house and had barely reached the corner of the street when I saw the others leaving. I waited a few minutes, then returned to the house, trying to act as normal as possible.

    After filling dad in on the college as we had dinner, I went to my room and immediately got out my laptop. After turning it on, I did a search for the website dad used and quickly found it. I filled out the information required with the user name of ’Sucking Son’ and stated that I was at least eighteen. I filled in the profile then entered the chat room and almost immediately someone sent me a message. It was from ’Older Perv.’

    ‘Hello Sucking son. Don’t remember seeing your name before. Are you new?’

    ‘Yes. Just joined,’ I replied.

    We chatted for a while with him saying he preferred guys my age. Others hit me up, all asking what I enjoyed and was I really only eighteen. I said yes, not saying that I was ‘almost’ eighteen.

    It was a couple of days before I logged on with my lap top and saw ‘HornyDaddy’ on line. I hit him up, asking questions like was he really a dad and what he liked and how long he had been into other guys.

    As I chatted, I quietly slipped out of the house and into the back yard where I could see into my dad’s home office window. There he sat at his computer, totally naked and fondling his rock hard cock.

    I referred to him saying he was a real dad and asked if his son knew he liked cock. He said no but whished he did admitting that he would love to have sex with him. He said that he grew up having sex with his dad and would like to carry on the tradition.

    My cock was rock hard as I read what my dad wrote and watched him jerk his cock through the window. I was stroking mine also and when I climaxed, I caught the load in my hand and ate it all. Seconds later I watched dad do the same.

    For several evenings I chatted with dad, with him in his home office and me outside watching him jerk and use a big dildo in his ass. I commented that I saw he was from the same town and asked what part he lived in. He told me a general area and I replied that I was close and would love to meet him. He said that his own son might be making another trip out of town and if he did, he would like to meet but not at the house, and suggested a motel. I said I would love that, and would he like to fuck me. He said yes but added that I would have to fuck him. I immediately agreed.

    Waiting a few days, I told dad that I wanted to go back to the university for a few days and would he mind. He said no and made my motel reservations for me.

    The next night, as soon as I logged into the chat room, I had a message from ‘HornyDaddy’ asking if I was available Friday night and/or Saturday. I informed him I would be free Saturday, all day.

    He said that he would be in the chat room Saturday morning about nine and give me the location and room number.

    Thursday morning I left, telling dad that I would see him sometime Sunday. He said to have a good time and drive carefully and I assured him I would. That evening, Greg and Evan and I had an awesome three way with me telling them about catching my dad and making plans to secretly meet him Saturday.

    They both agreed that they would love to see the reaction on his face when he sees me at his door. This time together, we spent time in the shower, hosing each other down. There is something so hot and erotic about feeling a guys hot piss flowing across your body.

    Saturday I sucked several truckers dry in their sleepers, having met them in the restroom. Some returned the pleasure and kissed and made out while others were just horny and wanted a quick blow job. One of the biggest loads that day came from a man in his sixties that just enjoyed getting sucked.

    Early Saturday morning I headed home and once in town went to the local truck stop to tap into their internet. I logged in and after about twenty minutes I saw ‘HornyDaddy’ enter the chat room.

    I immediately hit him up and he said he was at the River View motel, room 121. The motel was a small family owned place on the far opposite side of town from where we lived. He said the door would be slightly ajar and to come on in. he said he would be in bed naked waiting for me. I said I preferred for him to be in the bathroom and for him to listen for me to enter then give me time to get naked and on the bed then him to join me. He quickly agreed and told me to hurry because he needed some hot sex.

    I drove to the motel and found the room, parking farther down. I eased back to the room and found the door slightly ajar. I knocked waited a moment then entered. The room was empty and the bed turned back ever so neatly.

    I quickly stripped and lay in the middle of the bed, legs spread wide, and waited. As the bathroom door began to open, I quickly covered my face with my left arm, hiding my identity.

    Dad entered, and I heard him say softly, “Fucking beautiful”, as he slowly lay between my legs and grasped my hard cock, quickly swallowing it balls deep.

    As he began sucking me I moaned and said softly, “Oh, fuck. Yea.”

    Immediately, he stopped and removed my arm from my face and upon seeing me said, “Oh, fuck! Not my own son!”

    “Why not, dad? Why can’t we show our love for each other through sex? I know you enjoy it,” I added then told him about seeing he and Jim and Sam in a three way.

    “From what I saw, we both seem to enjoy the same things. Dad, I’ve been having sex with other males for about a year and a half. And I can think of nothing hotter that having sex with my own dad.”

    “Son, I was so afraid that if you found out I preferred sex with men, that you would hate me,” he began. “But if you are really into it and want us to have sex, then I’m all for it. I love you so much, I just want you to be happy.”

    “Dad, I so want you to fuck me. I want to feel your cock in my ass filling e with your love juice,” I said.

    “And I want to feel you shooting yours in me,” he replied.

    He lay next to me and we began kissing and fondling each others hard cocks. After a moment, I quickly got between his legs saying, “I’ve got to taste that awesome piece of meat,” and immediately swallowed his rock hard cock.

    “Mother fuck!” he exclaimed. “I can’t believe my own son is sucking my cock, and doing a damn good job of it.”

    After a moment, he flipped around and we experienced our first sixty-nine, draining each others cock down our throats. After devouring each others thick cum load, we kissed passionately, admitting that we wanted sex with each other daily.

    After more kissing and fondling, dad was again hard and as I had him lay on his back, I lovingly sat on his cock, burying it in my ass balls deep. As I did, he moaned lovingly before I leaned forward and kissed him.

    We rolled over so that he was on top and as we looked into each others eyes, I said, “Fuck me, Dad. I want to feel you deposit your seed in me.”

    We made passionate love and moments later he told me to get ready. Seconds later I felt his cock swell then explode, filling my ass with his huge cum load. Never had I felt so loved as I did then.

    After a moment, hr rolled to the side and as he did he said, “Son, your ass is awesome, but now I want you inside me. Fuck me like you have never fucked before.”

    Moments later I had my cock buried in his hole, fucking him like there was no tomorrow. As I fucked him, he managed to say that he had never been fucked so lovingly before and I could have his ass anytime I wanted it. He was turning me on with his talk and moments later I drained my balls in his hole as he cried out how awesome it was.

    As soon as I pulled out, I buried my face in his freshly fucked hole and sucked up my own cum as it drained out. Once I had a mouthful, I surprised him and kissed him sharing it with him.

    I told him I wanted to jerk off on his chest then lick it off and share it and he said that he would love to do the same with me.

    I started to get out of bed saying that I needed to piss and he told me to stay and feed it to him. I did and watched as my dad drank every drop of my warm yellow fluid. I figured if he could do it, so could I and moments later I drank his huge piss load.

    We spent the night there in the motel room having repeated sex. The fact that we were in a cheap motel made it all the hotter. We sucked each other, fucked each other, drank each others piss and ate each others ass as well as lots of hugging and kissing.

    Hours later, we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each others arms. Mid-morning, we awoke and after a hot morning sixty-nine, we headed home. Once home, we quickly stripped vowing to live that way forever.

    We sat and told each other how we got started and it seemed that dad started his journey in man sex as a teen also but he was only fifteen when he started enjoying man sex. He said he began with a neighbor and his older brother.

    I also told him that I would love to have Jim and Sam over to join us and asked how dad would like to watch me have sex with other men. He laughed and said that he had to admit that it would be a huge turn on.

    We had sex daily all week, and unknowing to me, he had contacted Jim and Sam to come over Friday night and stay all night and all day Saturday.

    Friday afternoon arrived and dad sent me to the store to pick up

    sodas for the weekend, saying, “Get something to make us piss.”

    Upon my arrival back home, I didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. I took the sodas into the kitchen then went to my room to strip. When I returned to the den, there sat dad, Jim and Sam, all totally naked and full erections.

    Looking around, I said, “What the shit? What’s going on?”

    “Well,” dad began, “you said you would love to have them over for a four-way, so they are here for the weekend, and I’m so looking forward to watching my own son get used by two of my best friends. I want to sit back and watch you suck cock and get fucked.”

    Looking at dad, I said, “And with you sitting back and watching will make it so fucking awesome.”

    Jim and Sam both got up and walked over to me and before I knew it their four hands were exploring my body as they both kissed me passionately.

    After a moment, Jim dropped to his knees and began sucking my cock as Sam dropped behind me and began eating my ass, drilling his long hard tongue deep into my hole. All I could do was moan endlessly.

    A short while later, the four of us retreated to the large patio where dad had installed roll-up shades that reached the patio floor when lowered giving total privacy. Moments later I was on my knees with the others giving me an awesome golden shower. As they did, I drank all I could catch in my mouth.

    Jim and Sam both kept saying how hot it was to be having sex with a hot, muscular, viral, eighteen year old. Dad assured them it wouldn’t be the only time. Before long I was pissing on the three of them with them all drinking all they could catch in their mouth.

    Sam insisted that dad and I double fuck him, saying he had never had a father and son fuck him at the same time. He had dad lay on the floor and after he sat on dad’s cock, he leaned forward and I got into position behind him and inserted my cock in his ass along with my dad’s.

    It was awesome feeling my cock rub against my dad’s cock, both in the same hole. Suddenly, without warning Jim was behind me inserting his cock into my ass. In a flash, not only was I double fucking one guy with my dad, but I had the other guy fucking me.

    It wasn’t long until we all climaxed. Jim filled me while dad and I filled Sam. As we parted, we noticed Sam had spontaneously climaxed out onto his stomach. Immediately, dad and I began licking him clean.

    All Friday night, Saturday and Saturday night the four of us had sex. Some times one on one, and other time as a group of four. We ended the weekend of fun Sunday with me sucking Jim, while he sucked dad. At the same time Dad sucked Sam and Sam was sucking me.

    The left, making us promise to invite them for an encore. We said we definitely would. Later that day dad fucked me then sucked his load out and afterward I fucked him and sucked mine out of him.

    After that weekend, dad and I shared the same bed every night, expressing our love for each other.

    On several occasions, when dad would be on the phone and I entered the room he became quieter and secretive. When I asked what he was up to he always said ‘just business’.

    As my eighteenth birthday approached, dad asked how I would like to spend a few days at a friends secluded lake house where we could go nude and have sex outdoors for an entire week. I said it would be awesome.

    The weekend finally arrived and I couldn’t wait. We arrived at the property and dad gave me the code to put in to open the gate. About a half mile up the road, we entered a clearing with the house and beautiful manicured lawn sitting next to a private lake.

    We first stripped totally naked then unpacked the car and put away the groceries we had brought. With just shoes on we went for a long walk through the woods, stopping occasionally to kiss and fondle each other.

    We finally headed back to the house and when we entered the clearing, I froze at what I saw.

    There sitting in lawn chairs, totally nude and with their cocks rock hard, was my dad’s brother, my Uncle Don and their dad, Clay, my grandpa. Turning to dad, I said, “What the fuck!”

    “It’s cool, son. They enjoy the same things, and I thought we would make a family get together out of the trip”

    By now, we were standing close to them and after they both got up, and walked over to us, Grandpa Clay smiled and kissed me as he grasped my cock. After the kiss, he said, “You have made me so proud, knowing you’re one of us.”

    Then, after Uncle Don kissed me hello, Grandpa led me over to a table and had me to the table and after having me lay back, he lovingly began licking my cock and balls, before swallowing my hard cock balls deep.

    I heard dad say to Don, “I got my wish. Three generations enjoying each other.”

    Dad and Don watched as Grandpa sucked my cock, then we shared the table and had a hot sixty-nine. It was totally awesome sucking my own grandfather off and devouring his thick huge load. After grandpa and I got each other off, he sucked dad off while I sucked my uncle.

    Afterwards, I told grandpa that I was looking forward to having him fuck me and he said he wanted me to fuck him also. Then pulling me close he said, “After you fuck me with that beautiful cock, I want you to fuck me with your fist.”

    Shocked, I turned and looked at dad who smiled and said, “Yes, son, Grandpa loves getting fist fucked.”

    Grandpa looked around and said, “I need to piss. Who wants it?”

    Quickly dropping to my knees, I said, “Me, grandpa.”

    Placing his cock in my open mouth, he smiled and said, “You’ve been taught well.”

    Dad spoke up and said, “Dad, he learned that on his own. He was already drinking the first time we got together.”

    After drinking his piss, I sucked his awesome cock dry again while dad and Uncle Don had a sixty-nine.

    For the next four days we stayed nude twenty-four/seven and had sex whenever we felt like it and with whoever we wanted. One of the things I enjoyed most was watching dad, Grandpa, and Uncle Don have a three way. We were all urinals for whomever was the closest to us. We gave each other piss enemas, golden showers, drank from the tap, ate and tongue-fucked ass, kissed and swapped spit and what ever else we decided to do. The only thing off limits was scat.

    Then on Thursday my cousin, Brad, surprised us and showed up. Since he was showing up at the lake house I should have known he was into it all also. He was on leave from the Marines, and when he got out of his car in uniform he looked hot as hell.

    When I saw him tongue kiss his dad, I knew he was one of us. Then he kissed grandpa then stepped up to me.

    “Hey, Cuz,” he said, before kissing me. Then after the kiss, he said, “I’m about to do something I have wanted to do for a while.” and with that, he dropped to his knees, and in full Marine dress uniform, he swallowed my cock and began sucking me dry. Several times he swallowed every inch of my cock and held it in his throat, massaging it with his throat muscles. It wasn’t long before I fed him my load and after ward we kissed again.

    Immediately, I unzipped his fly and extracted his hard cock and with everyone watching, I sucked every drop of his thick, creamy load out and devoured it. Smiling at me he said, “Dad told me you were good, but he never told me you were a pro.” Then, after smiling, he said, “I can’t wait to have you up my ass.”

    “Well, hot stuff, all you have to do is get out of that uniform,” I said.

    I took him inside, where he stripped and hung up his uniform. As he did, we talked and he said he and his dad started when he was in his mid teens and walked in on his dad and grandpa in a sixty-nine, and joined in.

    “Does anyone on the marines know you like cock?” I asked.

    “Just two, as of right now,” he replied. “My immediate supervisor and the Captain of our group.”

    “How did they find out?” I asked.

    “I went to a park where you can sometimes meet a hookup. As I headed into the woods one Saturday, off to the side of the trail, they were partially hidden and taking turns sucking each other. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. When my supervisor saw me watching, he immediately came to me and asked to talk. The three of us went to his apartment and ended up in a three way.”

    “Did you have sex with them often?”

    “Yea, with one or the other during the week and on either Saturday or Sunday the three of us spent the day having sex , both oral and anal.”

    “Did you look for sex off base?” I questioned.

    “Oh yea, almost every evening after chow. On the way here, I hooked up with a hot trucker that had the words ‘EAT ME’ tattooed on his cock. We were in his sleeper and when I saw them I smiled and said, ‘I always follow orders’, and proceeded to suck him dry.”

    Once we were back outside, I smiled and said, “Brad, I think you said you were wanting something.”

    “I sure am,” he replied as he bent over the picnic table and spread his ass cheeks. I first dropped and began tongue fucking him, getting him wet with my spit. As I did, he said, “When your ready, get in position and go in balls deep in one thrust.”

    I did as instructed and as I did, Brad cried out, “Oh, Hell Yea! Fuck me, stud!”

    Everyone watched as I fucked my Marine cousin hard, fast, and deep. As I did, he said, “I haven’t been fucked this good in almost three months. Mike, my ass is yours anytime you want it.”

    I paced myself and held out filling him with my cum load as long as I could and when I did fill his hole, a large part of it drained out. As it did, grandpa quickly began licking it up, saying he hated to see it go to waste.

    Moments later, grandpa told Brad and I that when we had recovered, he wanted us to tag team his ass. I found out that what he meant was that he wanted us to alternate fucking him but letting the other take over before we climaxed. He wanted to see how long we could last with blowing out loads.

    As we waited, dad said he had something to tell me. When I asked what it was, he said it was an orgy with several of his friends. I then asked who he had in mind.

    “Well, for starters, in addition to Grandpa, Don, and Brad, there will be Sam and Jim. You have already had sex with them.”

    “Anyone else?” I asked.

    “Well, in addition to what I have mentioned, there will be Carl, the marine recruiter in the building next to my office, Ray, my lawyer, and Rex, my state cop buddy.”

    “May I invite a couple of guys?” I asked.

    “It’s your party, who did you want to invite?”

    “Their names are Greg and Evan. They are team truckers I met when I visited the college. They are brothers-in-law. They married sisters. They do everything we enjoy, and I mean everything.”

    “They are more than welcome to join in,” dad said. “Do you know how to contact them?”

    “Of course,” I replied. “Let me go try.”

    A few minutes later I returned and said, “They said they wouldn’t miss it for the world and were even more excited to know there would be ten other guys here beside them and that my dad, uncle, cousin and grandpa would be here also. They said that they had never heard of that many from one family being into man sex.”

    “Did you tell them how to get here?” Dad asked.

    “Oh, yea. I also gave them the gate code so don’t be shocked when you hear a semi rig coming down the drive.”

    All the others arrived Friday afternoon late, and when Rex, the state cop arrived, he was still in uniform. I insisted that he put his gun belt back on and be in full uniform so I could suck him dry. He did and everyone watched, then after feeding me, he stripped and tossed his clothes in his car.

    Several times that evening I had cock in my mouth and ass at the same time and I was loving it. All dads buds wanted to see we five family members all have sex together, and we granted their wish.

    The next morning shortly after seven, Greg and Evan arrived and as we watched them climb down out of the rig we laughed at the fact that they were already nude.

    I introduced them to everyone and dad gave them each a kiss and thanked them for looking after me when I was at the university.

    “Well,” Greg began, “if he attends school there we’ll be checking on him twice a week.”

    “I’d appreciate that, guys,” Dad replied.

    After introducing them to everyone I privately told them what each person did for a living. When I told them that Rex was a state cop they were amazed that he was into something considered illegal.

    Greg spoke up and said, “We’ve got to meet him,” and they began working their way toward him. They started conversation and I overheard Rex comment about them being truckers and asked if they had a route. They said they did and what nights they stayed at the truck stop near the university.

    Rex smiled and said he worked that area and he would look for them and maybe have dinner or coffee with them.

    They said that they would like that and Evan spoke up and asked if he could tell them what type work he did.

    “You would find out when we meet so if you promise to keep it to yourself, I’ll tell you,” Rex told them.

    They swore that they would keep it secret and Rex looked at them and said, “I’m a state cop with the patrol division of the highway Patrol.”

    “Fucking awesome,” Greg said, as if he didn’t already know.

    Rex smiled and said, “I’ve always wanted to have sex up in one of those sleepers but never had the opportunity.”

    “Well, you will now,” Evan replied.

    Moments later I saw the three of them kissing and Evan and Greg taking turns sucking Rex’s cock.

    I have no idea how many cum loads I ate that weekend or how many times I got fucked but it was an awesome weekend. At one point, everyone wanted to watch Brad and I have a three way with Grandpa and everyone was turned on by it.

    All too soon the weekend ended with me sucking each guest dry before they left. Then when it was just me, dad, Grandpa, Don and Brad, dad smiled and said, “I have a question for you?”

    “What is it?” I asked.

    “What do you think about us selling the house and buying something bigger so Grandpa and Don can move in with us.?”

    “No Shit!” I exclaimed. “I’d love it.”

    “I’ve found a place on forty acres that’s got thick brush around the outer property lines but is beautifully landscaped in the center with a pool. We could live nude outdoors all we wanted.”

    “Sounds awesome,” I said.

    “When we get back to town, I’ll take you all out to see it,” dad told us.

    We got home and that evening dad called the realtor, telling him the family wanted to see the property. Dad was on his cell phone and walked outside to talk and when he returned he had a smile on his face.

    “What’s up?” grandpa asked.

    “We’re going to meet him there tomorrow at ten and he said he had a surprise for us.”

    We unpacked the car and Brad suggested I show him around town. He was going to share my room with me, s we headed there to change into something more comfortable. We had talked earlier and he asked if I knew where we might find some cock. I said I did.

    We dressed in shorts and tee shirts and no underwear. Our first stop was the truck stop on the edge of town where we had a three way with a hot thirty year old married trucker. The three of us were totally naked in the driver’s sleeper with Brad fucking his ass, while the trucker and I had a sixty-nine.

    Brad asked if his wife had any idea that he had sex with men and he said no. “What I do on the road and who I do it with is my business. Since I don’t have sex with other females, I don’t consider it cheating. I’ve been into cock since high school.”

    We both laughed and said we had also and that I was going to be a senior the up coming year. Then, he asked for a favor. He wanted us to both feed him our piss. We agreed but said he had to give us his in return. He drank ours and we share his and no one wasted a drop.

    After leaving the truck stop, I took Brad to a local park where trails lead out into the woods. It was very rare to go out one of the trails and not find another male looking for sex.

    We had gone about two hundred yards down one of the trails when we came upon and bearded, extremely muscular and hairy man, totally naked, sitting on a stump casually playing with his cock which immediately began to stiffen as we approached. As we walked up, no one said anything but the man stood and as we stepped up to him he immediately leaned toward us for a kiss.

    As we kissed him, we both stripped and once naked, he dropped to his knees and began alternating between our cocks. After several moments, he stood and we kissed some more when I commented about his physique. I asked what he did for a living and he said he worked for a construction company. When I asked which one, he said ‘Rivers Construction,’ my dad’s company.

    I asked if anyone there knew he liked sex with men and he said no but he thought his boss was hot as hell and would love to get fucked by him.

    I never said that the boss was my dad. We just let the guy suck us and take us up his ass. He had a tattoo on his left bicep that read: Tomorrow Will Be Better. I wanted to remember it so I could ask dad if he knew him. After we both took turns fucking him he asked us to jerk off and cream is face. We did and when we left him he was scraping it into his mouth with his finger.

    As we headed out, we ran into another guy and said, “Go another twenty yards. He does it all.” The man smiled and thanked us.

    As we drove back home. Brad reached over and rubbed my thigh and said, “I can’t wait for it to be just you and I tonight. I don’t just want sex. I want us to really make love.”

    “Sounds good to me,” I replied.

    We got home and went to my room where we made love. There was passionate kissing and making out, we gave each other full body tongue baths, and caressed each others body for hours before finally sucking each other dry.

    The next day we headed out to the property, which was vacant, and just before we arrived the realtor called dad and told him that something had come up and gave him the code to the gate and where he could find a key to the house. He said he would be there in an hour or so and to make ourselves at home.

    We arrived and began looking around. Dad suggested we get naked and have sex on the patio before the realtor arrived. We all agreed that it would be hot and quickly stripped. Once we had started sucking and fucking, we suddenly heard a voice say, “May I join in?”

    We were all shocked beyond belief when dad burst out laughing. There stood the realtor, totally naked and his cock rock hard. It turned out that dad and the realtor had it set up for us to have sex while we checked out the property. The realtor quickly dropped to his knees and began sucking Brad, and from then on it was no limits sex. An hour and a half later we began discussing the property and the realtor began filling us in.

    It seemed that the owner needed to sell not only the acreage the house was on but the rest of the property he owned surrounding it. In all it was a hundred and sixty acres, the forty acres the house was on, the twenty acres on each side and the eighty acres that were across the rear of the property. Most of the hundred and twenty acres around the main clearing was raw property, meaning it hadn’t been cleared.

    Dad asked what he was asking and the realtor said that the man was in need of ready cash and would sell him the entire package for a five hundred an acre, a total of eighty thousand dollars. The house alone was worth almost that. Immediately, dad said “Sold.”

    On the way back to town, we discussed what to do with the rest of the property. We finally decided that we would build six r seven small cabins around the small spring fed lake and rent the out to other gay men wanting to enjoy nature and have sex outdoors.

    Only two cabins were complete when I had my high school graduation. After summer break I was off to the university and regular sex with Evan and Greg and any other trucker I could find.

    You can imagine my surprise when I met them at the truck stop and invited them to my apartment. Greg smiled and said, “We have another guy with us. You mind if he joins in?”

    “Is he into doing it all?” I asked.

    “Oh, yes,” Greg replied.

    “The more the merrier,” I replied. “Go get him.”

    Moments later Greg returned with a hot red headed stud and he introduced him as his son, Bart. I found out that Bart was just barely sixteen but in bed you would swear he was an experienced thirty year old. What turned me on the most was his underarm hair, pubic hair, and all the hair on his head was a bright red.

    Greg and Evan watched intently as Bart and I sucked and fucked each other before letting them join in. It was one hot evening.

    By the holidays the cabins were complete and stayed rented year round. Then guest loved the fact that they could have sex whenever they wanted and in front of any other guest there. From spring through most of October we had reservations for the next two years.

    But above all else, nothing was better than having sex with my dad, uncle, cousin, and my grandpa. Grandpa might have been getting up in years bit his cock still got rock hard and his loads were huge and thick. Nothing beats family play together.

  • Dark Sanctuary

    He stands by a tree, alone. He watches me climb the hill, his hands in his pockets, relaxed, but alert. I smile, and nod, and move on. I do not look back, not yet. I want to know who else is here first, then maybe. Sometimes they follow me into the woods. Sometimes I slow down and let them catch up. More often these days, I continue at a pace, going deeper and higher. They never follow very far, the hill is too steep, and the path becomes difficult past a certain point.

    I walk past the fallen tree that has been cleanly cut to clear the path. Sometimes I stop here and wait. The tree is thick enough to sit on comfortably, and far enough in to weed out the lightweights. I don’t stop today, but continue through a grove of high trees which create a roof with a fairly open space below. This is the last part of the path that is clear.

    In the center of the grove, about half way up, stands a tall stump, the remnants of a large birch tree. The first time I noticed it I thought it was another man, another watcher. The center of the stump is rotted and soft. The tough outer skin has split, and overall it appears bent and falling. When I realized what it was, I felt it was still a watcher. I saw the spirit of Merlin peeking out, keeping vigil. A wild spirit, untamed and unpredictable, glorying in the carnal passions that find fulfillment in this place, a voyeur and vicarious participant, taking his pleasure from our pleasure. I find his presence both comforting and disturbing.

    I move beyond the sentinel to a place where the path becomes steep and overgrown. I must be more observant here to find my way. Few venture this far, and my pace slows. I listen and watch, finally turning from the main path to explore a small side road. I stop and sit on an outcropping of rock. Why have I come here today? I enjoy being surrounded by the aura of sex, but do not really feel like doing the emotional acrobatics required for this place.

    I hear the chatter of chipmunks as they chase each other up and down trees. I have become still enough that the forest creatures have returned to their normal activities. A small bird hops from branch to branch in search of anything edible. An unseen subterranean dweller disturbs the leaf litter from below a few yards away. Moments later the same movement erupts a few feet away.. Safely in his burrow he maintains his anonymity, never quite surfacing, but being sure of his escape, should he need it.

    I too have brought safety with me, first condoms, should the urge overtake me or an irresistible opportunity arise. But these securities stay safely in my pocket. I think they will be unused today. More to the point, I wear my crucifix.

    This is new. I have worn crosses for years, usually more as a decoration than anything else. Most of my crosses are beautiful, interesting, or fun. But the crucifix, and I only have the one, is almost brutal in its simplicity. It came to me indirectly, neither as something I sought out, nor as something deliberately given to me. When I showed it to a friend, she told me of the crucifix that she wore for years when she first embraced Christianity. She talked of her difficult journey, and how the crucifix comforted her, how that whatever she faced, she had with her the suffering one, the one who knew pain and betrayal firsthand. She said that while he did not remove her suffering, the crucifix reminded her that he entered and endured it with her.

    While this struck me as somewhat sentimental, I knew her to be someone of depth and substance, so I listened with as little judgment as possible. Now I find myself, when I know I might be coming here, putting it on almost as a talisman. But it is more like a prayer, That the one who knows suffering might accompany me into this place, which more and more reeks of darkness and desperation.

    Most of the men who come here can not find a regular partner, so they come here rather than live in abstinence. Some are getting older, some are overweight, some are married or closeted, and a few are cheating on their partners. Some come regularly enough that they have gotten to know each other, and some seem to find fulfillment in sex that is seen as nothing important and commonly referred to as play. I must admit, that when I first discovered this spot my excitement was high. I couldn’t wait to find a free hour to slip away for a nice walk in the woods. But the more I have come here, the less exciting it gets. Generally these are not guys I want to hang around with, and the sex is not really very fulfilling. When you have not, however, felt the touch of another human hand for weeks, it’s hard to pass up the guy who’s giving you that come fuck me look while rubbing his obviously hard cock through his jeans. It doesn’t matter how old or fat he may be.

    Even when it has been a fairly satisfying visit to the woods, and I have done things that I haven’t even seen in porn videos, I still go home feeling as empty as before, often compounding that with guilt over who the sexy guy with the wedding ring was cheating on, or fear over what unspeakable diseases I may have picked up, despite the condoms.

    So why have I come today? A chipmunk scurries into the hollow of a tree as I stir myself and begin to trudge back toward the parking lot. To be sure, I find solace in the beauty of the forest. The never ending flow of the stream and the constant cycle of the seasons remind me that life goes on, no matter what. The stillness offer me a kind of calm that is often absent in my daily life, and helps me keep things in perspective. But any patch of forest could offer the same. This place is different. It offers something more. This forest is ours. Others may come here, it may be public property, but we have laid claim to it as a place set apart. It is for us a refuge, a place where we can go to look for, we know not what. To look for love, or at least sex, connection with another human being, someone who will do what our partner or wife will not, maybe friendship, or some form of camaraderie, we have, after all, each of us come here with similar expectations.

    Today I have come here to pray. This spot, I realize, is sacred to us, and I need its blessing. The blessing that can only be given by a place that has not been sanctified by cold crosses or lonely prayers, but a place watched over by a trickster spirit, rising from the Earth, called with countless orgasms, placated with libation offerings of semen spilled liberally and joyfully. Our liturgy is silent, a homily of gestures and eye contact, followed by the sacramental giving of our bodies to each other. It is a sanctity all our own, where personal boundaries are respected, strangers are embraced, and hope reigns supreme. It is that hope, that optimism, that I have come for. Hope that dark loneliness will one day end, and a small spark will grow to a blaze that will turn night to day.

    I reach the holy of holies where the watcher in his birch skin presides, and soon I begin to meet men on the path, some standing under trees, others wandering back and forth. I smile and say hello, but I never look back or slow down. I know the drill, and have no intention of sending out misleading signals. I pass the fallen tree and other familiar landmarks. I notice the torn condom wrappers on the forest floor accompanied by their used contents and the occasional dirty paper napkin, silent witnesses to the power of hope. I smile to myself and wonder if any lasting connections were made, or if they only found comfort in each other for a brief moment.

    I soon reach the final incline where a path breaks off at the half way point, providing the less fit or less patient with a more accessible and immediate chapel. As I begin my descent, I meet a man who’s smile stops me cold. There’s something there, just a bit of electricity. I don’t let myself get too excited, he appears younger than me, and more athletic. guys like that are never interested in me. I make eye contact and say hello as we pass, then I stop and wait a moment before looking behind me. He has slowed his pace and is looking back at me. We maintain eye contact as he slowly moves deeper into the woods. I turn and begin to climb the hill again. It seems I may need those condoms after all.


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  • Confederate Gold

    The light coming through the bay window in the captain’s cabin at the stern of the Helena was eerie, as often is the case as dawn creeps in, but it was more peculiar than that. Clouds were scudding across the sky in ominous, dark formations, and the sea was unusually choppy. The captain said that this often was this way as the ship neared the Jamaica coast, and who was Eaton to question that?

    The cabin was dark, but not so dark that the captain couldn’t clearly be seen. He stood, naked in his stolid hairiness and pot belly, across the cabin beside the table fixed to the cabin wall where the ewer of wine was that he now was imbibing from while he scratched his low-hanging hairy balls and looked lustfully at Eaton. Eaton, also naked, lay on his back on the bed pushed into the windowed bow of the fantail, his young, trim body lit up by the eerie light coming through the window, his legs bent and spread, as they had been through much of the night, as the randy, muscular ship’s captain fucked him again and again.

    The captain was obviously trying to get as much cocking in of the young man working off his passage and that of Charles Singleton as he could. The ship was due to dock in Kingston later in the day, sometime after dawn.

    The captain was stroking his thick, half-hard cock while he swigged wine and watched Eaton fondling his own cock as Captain Huddleston had bade him do. The ship had increasingly been lurching and rocking all night as they approached the Jamaica coast. The pitching had been bad enough that it had kept Eaton confined to the bed, which was of no import, because the captain would not have let Eaton out of his bed this night in any event. On previous nights during the voyage, the captain had covered and held Eaton’s body close to his in a powerful grip, mounted him in slow, relentless stretching of Eaton’s channel with a particularly thick staff, fucked him slowly at great length to an ejaculation, and then turned over and went into a snoring sleep. Not tonight, though. Oblivious to the obvious building of a nasty storm, Huddleston had concentrated on getting every ounce of sexual pleasure he could get from Eaton’s body on his last night of access to the young quadroon whore.

    He had mercilessly ridden Eaton’s ass to the young man’s near exhaustion, a chore that had engaged the captain’s total attention. Even now, when he himself, despite his long years at sea, was having trouble keeping his balance on the pitching deck, all of his attention was arrested by the beautiful young body in his bed, Eaton’s hand on his own cock, and the sight of the wide-bored hole that the captain simply had to fill one more time.

    Huddleston lurched over to the bed, grabbed Eaton’s ankles, wishboning the young man’s legs wide as he pulled Eaton to him, Eaton’s buttocks resting on the edge of the foot of the bed. Eaton arched his back, scrabbled at the bedding with his fists for purchase, and groaned deeply, as the captain worked his thick cock inside him, once more stretching Eaton’s channel walls to the maximum, coaxing them to open even more. Three hard thrusts and the captain was saddled deep inside Eaton and began to pump him with the aid of the lubricant of earlier deposits of cum.

    They didn’t speak. There was no reason to speak. Eaton was only there because he had a hole the captain’s cock longed to fill. He was just a quadroon slave—former slave, but there was no reason for the captain to acknowledge the changed status as long as Eaton recognized one of the passengers as his master and the master was willing to hand Eaton over for the captain’s pleasure. All the way down the Eastern Seaboard and into the Caribbean Eaton had appeared at the captain’s cabin when summoned, stripped, laid on the bed, and opened his legs to the captain. The captain had mounted him and fucked him two or three times during the night, with Eaton leaving before dawn while the captain was still snoring away.

    Eaton was writhing under the man’s strongest, deepest, thickest onslaught of the night and the captain was nearing ejaculation, when someone started pounding on the door to the cabin and crying out, “Storm. Hurricane, Captain. The main mast is about to go!”

    As the captain bounded away from Eaton and grabbed for his trousers, the sounds of the main mast, indeed, giving way could clearly be heard. What also was clear was that a hurricane had reached out to grab them and the captain had been too much taken with Eaton and the rest of the crew too drunk from the celebration of their last night at sea to have discerned the gathering storm and done anything to counter it—if, indeed, there had been anything they could have done at that point.

    Eaton reached over the side of the bed for his trousers and pulled them on, knowing that he needed to help in doing something but having no idea what they might be. The captain had left the door of his cabin open when he’d rushed out, and the door was furiously banging back and forth, accentuating how severe the roll of the ship was. Eaton tried to stand up from the bed only immediately to be tossed back onto the covers.

    Before he could make any other move, no matter how futile, the storm blew out the massive window above the bed in the bow of the ship, and Eaton was sucked out into the stormy sea.

    * * * *

    The first sensations Eaton became aware of as he was stretched out on the sand were the heat and something heavy being nosed off his torso. The latter sensation led him to think of a nose, as it was some sort of snorting beast with a wet nose. He tried to open his eyes, but the blinding light, which was producing the heat, made him close them again and build up strength to slit them open. It was a horse, and Eaton experienced the blurry sensation of a man coming off the horse and pulling the piece of wood the rest of the way off his body.

    A hatch door from the Helena. That’s what had been on top of him, protecting him from the red-hot rays of the sun baking the white sand Eaton was lying on. He had already figured out what it had been that had kept him afloat. And he remembered now that he’d watched the Helena breaking up in the hurricane. He didn’t remember seeing anyone else in the water with him—no one holding onto a floating piece of wood as he had done.

    “Are you all right?” The voice was a deep bass. Squinting his eyes, Eaton was able to bring the man into focus. His skin was a deep chocolate brown, and he was tall, with broad shoulders and a trim waist. His features weren’t African, though; they were more European. A handsome devil. Dressed in fine, if serviceable, clothes—more as a master than as a slave.

    “Here, sorry, let me feel for broken bones. Quite a hurricane. Did you come from land or sea?”

    The man was feeling around on Eaton’s arms and torso and then down his legs, on top of Eaton’s trousers, which were all that he was wearing. The man’s hands hesitated at the bump of the gold bars sown in just below Eaton’s hips on either side, but he stopped there just a few seconds and then moved on. A hand brushed Eaton’s crotch, and Eaton realized that he was going hard. He was looking into the man’s crotch from where he was lying on his side and there was no doubt the man was hung—and hardening as well.

    “Water,” Eaton croaked.

    “Yes, of course,” the man said. He stood, took a water bag off the saddle of the horse, and crouched back down, putting a muscular arm under Eaton’s neck, turning his body on his back, lifting his head, and putting the water skin Eaton’s lips. “Slowly,” he said. “Don’t take too much. It will come back up. Good thing you were lying on your side. Any sea water came out rather than suffocating you. You came from the sea, didn’t you?”

    “Yes. The Helena. Bound for Jamaica from the Carolinas.”

    “Well, anything on the sea out there last night—anything that could have washed you up on the shore—is in the depths now. But you have reached Jamaica.”

    “Others? Have you seen—?” It came out in a moan, as the man had put the water skin down, had moved a large, brown hand around Eaton’s pecs and down to rest on his lower belly. The man’s crotch, still in plain sight to Eaton as the man crouched on his haunches, legs spread, was bulging even more than before. Eaton could clearly follow the line of a thick, long shaft nestled against the man’s left thigh in his tight riding pants. Without a thought to what he was doing, Eaton raised a hand to the man’s crotch, being awarded with a slight jerk. Eaton immediately moved to take his hand away, but the man covered Eaton’s hand and held it against his crotch. He smiled down into Eaton’s face.

    The man lowered his lips to Eaton’s and kissed him. He pulled right away, but they were staring into each other’s eyes with so much mutual need that their lips met again and they kissed hungrily.

    Eaton could feel the man going harder. His crotch was tenting as well. The man ran his hand under Eaton’s waistband and slid his fingers into Eaton’s pubic bush, two fingers running on either side of the root of the cock, the tips touching a ball on either side of Eaton’s sac.

    Eaton groaned, but he didn’t pull away. Almost involuntarily he lifted his left hand to cup one of the man’s buttocks cheeks.

    The man spoke to him as if they weren’t touching each other. “You’re the only one I’ve seen along the beach. If you want to stay here and rest, I’ll ride the beach and see if there’s anyone else.”

    “Please don’t leave me,” Eaton whispered. “And please . . .”

    “Please what?”

    “I don’t know; I’m not sure.”

    “Your ship was coming from the Carolinas? You’re an American. You had family on the ship?”

    “Just Mr. Singleton . . . my . . . my master.”

    “Your master? You were a slave? You have black blood in you?”

    “Yes. I’m a slave.”

    “Not if you came from the United States,” the man said. “The slaves there have been emancipated. And the Union has won. Just like we were emancipated here thirty years ago. You are a free man, son. Here you are completely free to do what you want. Is there something you want now, at this moment?”

    “I don’t know.”

    “I think you do know. And I think it’s good that you have some black blood in you. How much?”

    “I’m a quadroon, one quarter black.”

    “I’m a mulatto, half black, and because my father owned this land and because black men are free here, this is my land. I think it’s good that you have black blood in you.”

    “Why?”

    “Because I only fuck black men. Does it upset you that, when you’ve recovered, I want to fuck you?”

    “No, not at all,” Eaton answered breathlessly. With that, the man leaned down and took Eaton’s lips with his with a possessive kiss again. Eaton didn’t resist. Nor did he resist as the man unbuttoned the fly of Eaton’s trousers and took possession of his cock. Eaton’s experienced hands went to the buttons of the man’s trousers and soon they were stroking each other—and eventually sucking each other off in a sixty-nine position.

    “The house. We’ll go to the house and get you cleaned up first and recovered enough to sheath me. You have had a man before, haven’t you?”

    “Yes, many men,” Eaton answered. “Not many as big as you.” Eaton was afraid that would make the man pull away from him, but it didn’t.

    “Then you must have time to rest, as I don’t think I can be gentle with you.”

    “Nor would I want you to be. Not even now.”

    “Are you sure?”

    “Yes, I’m very sure.”

    The man didn’t wait for further permission. He pulled Eaton’s breeches off his legs and unbuttoned and flared the fly of his own riding pants. Moving between Eaton’s thighs with his knees, he wrapped an arm around Eaton’s waist and raised the young man’s buttocks to him. With Eaton’s torso streaming on the sand and his arms stretched out in welcome and surrender, Eaton’s rescuer worked his hard, horse-hung cock inside Eaton’s ass. Murmuring, “I’m not sure you can . . . fuck yes, you can take me,” and started slowly to pump him. “Am I hurting you?” he asked, solicitously, after several moments.

    “It doesn’t matter. Nothing else matters at this moment. Don’t stop. Fuck me so that I know I’m alive,” Eaton murmured. And then, in a weaker voice, he added, “Fucking is all I’m good for.”

    “What was that?”

    “Never mind. Just don’t stop.”

    * * * *

    Jas Graham—for that was what Eaton’s rescuer’s name was—announced that he was going to come again and then did so after slamming his cock inside Eaton three more times, hard, as he covered and was mounted on the young man’s ass. Eaton was on all fours on the thick mattress of the four-poster bed. Jas rolled off the younger man, taking him with him and landing on his back without disengaging the long, thick cock he had jammed tight up Eaton’s channel. Exhibiting his muscular power, he wove an arm in and under Eaton’s armpit and then pressed the wrist of that hand into the back of Eaton’s neck, holding Eaton’s shoulder blades close into his pecs. His legs wound around Eaton’s, his ankles gripping Eaton’s ankles and spreading the younger man’s legs wide and lifting them and Eaton’s pelvis up. He continued stroking inside Eaton’s channel with a still-hard cock and stroked Eaton to an ejaculation with his free hand.

    It was the third time the chocolate giant with the European features had fucked and filled Eaton with cum that night. Graham had told Eaton he could rest for as many days as he needed before they fucked, but Eaton had come to him that first night, after being fed and sleeping nearly the entire day away. Graham had put him to sleep by, first, bathing him in a copper tub in the bedroom Eaton was taken to, and then massaging the young man’s body and stroking off his cock before, exhausted and satiated, Eaton slept.

    Earlier, after Jas had let Eaton stand there, on the beach, looking hopefully out to sea for a couple of hours, Jas helping to support Eaton on his wobbly feet, the two returned to Jas’ plantation house on the horse, Graham holding Eaton close to him in the front of the saddle and Eaton able to feel the big black’s cock pressing into the small of his back.

    They passed through sugarcane fields in which not only blacks, but Asians and a few whites, as well, were working to cut and stack the cane. Eaton had never seen an Asian before.

    “You have slaves? Some of them from another land?” Eaton asked nervously.

    “There are no slaves in Jamaica—not for more than thirty years,” Jas answered. “This is my plantation, but those workers work for wages. I provide them housing and sell them food cheaply, but they earn an hourly wage.”

    “So many aren’t blacks,” Eaton observed.

    “This region was hard hit by what we call the Baptist War, or Christmas Rebellion, which was a massive slave rebellion thirty-five years ago. Some British plantation owners were killed, many in this area, but more slaves were killed before the British put the rebellion down. There weren’t many blacks to return to the land and they were emancipated two years later and then many who had survived the rebellion didn’t want to work the cane fields anymore. We had to bring in Chinese and Indian workers—from the other side of the world.”

    “We?”

    “I was only seven upon emancipation, but my mother and I had already been given our freedom. My father, who was British, owned this plantation.”

    “And you inherited from him?”

    “Yes, but not for many years later. My mother and I were emancipated in gratitude by my father right after the rebellion was put down. My mother hid him and fed him while the slaves rampaged. Theirs was a love match. He was nearly the only white man for miles around here to survive. The area is still blighted. The cane grows here easily and is a good cash crop, but few of the plantations are being worked. Working the sugarcane is backbreaking work. With so few workers, the British deserted this area of the island.”

    When they reached the house, a typically columned colonial-style building constructed of cut blocks of coral and plastered over, Eaton asked where the slave quarters were.

    “Why do you want to know that?” Jas answered. “We built the workers better housing. The old slave quarters have been reduced to ruins.”

    “I presumed I’d be staying—”

    “You’re staying in the house with me. You need to understand and accept how it is in Jamaica. You aren’t a slave here. You aren’t a slave in the United States anymore either. You are a guest in my house, and, if you’re willing, a submissive young man in my bed—but only if you want to be.”

    Eaton wanted to be. Although somewhat over forty, Jas Graham was a magnificently built man—in every way. Eaton had already discovered that he was hung like a horse too. And he was handsome and refined, and, truth be known, Eaton had not been covered in the comfort of a proper bed in less than furtive conditions by a black man before and was trembling in anticipation of being so.

    Graham had not expected Eaton to come to him that night, but Eaton couldn’t hold off any longer. He entered Graham’s bedroom in a dressing robe he had been provided—and nothing else. Standing across the room, Eaton dropped the robe to the ground and dipped his head in submission.

    “My god you’re beautiful,” Graham said, sucking in his breath. “Come let me hold you for a while. I promise I won’t—”

    “I want you to fuck me. Now,” Eaton said in a tremulous voice. “I wanted you to fuck me again on the beach.”

    As it happened, Eaton fucked Graham first—after kneeling in front of him as the big black sat on the edge of his bed, and loving the older man’s cock to erection. Then he pressed Graham onto his back in the center of the bed, lowered his channel on Graham’s cock and slowly revolved around, rocking on the cock as well as rising and lowering on it. He took the cock deep and at length facing his host, facing to either side, and, at last, facing Graham’s feet, with his hands clasping and unclasping his host’s knees and Graham lifting him with a grip on either side of his waist and raising him and then slamming him down hard, and again and again, until both had come.

    Almost immediately afterward, Graham was ready to go again and took Eaton in a missionary position, Graham erect on his knees, holding Eaton’s legs high up under his armpits, and thrusting hard and fast inside Eaton’s passage, with Eaton egging him on, wanting it harder, faster, deeper.

    Lying stretched against each other, in search of sleep, then, Graham murmured, “You are an expert in this.”

    “So are you,” Eaton answered. But then, after a while, Eaton said, “I don’t want to mislead you. This is what I was used for in the South—in Richmond. I was a whore boy in a brothel. Do you care?”

    “I only care that you are so beautiful and so good at taking the cock,” Graham answered. “Now sleep, if you can. I will want you again before morning.”

    “Good,” Eaton said—and Graham did want—and take—him again before dawn—twice.

    For the next three days, Eaton spent the day on the beach, looking out to sea, and the nights writhing under Jas on his bed. It occurred to Eaton by the third day that nothing was going to come out of the surf to attest to his most recent adventure—not Charles Singleton, his gold bars, or even the chart locating the bulk of the Confederate treasury that had been buried in Virginia and North Carolina. These were at the bottom of the sea, lost to the future for all time. The treasure had been frittered away to two small gold bars he had sewn into his breeches. For some reason, this made Eaton feel that a burden had been lifted off his shoulders.

    For these journeys to the beach. Jas lent him a horse and left him to it until the third day. That afternoon, he rode up to the beach, got off his horse, and came and stood next to Eaton.

    “This is the last time I need to come out here,” Eaton said, turning his eyes away from the sea to the magnificent black stallion standing beside him—and he wasn’t referring to the horse.

    “Did you love this master of yours very much, the one you keep looking out to sea for?” he asked in a gentle voice. “I assume he was using your body.”

    “Yes, I think I loved him. And, yes, he was using my body.”

    “And sharing you with others.”

    “Yes. At times it is how we survived.”

    “Do you still think of him as your master?”

    Eaton gave that some thought. Did he still think of Charles Singleton as his master—as the arbiter of his destiny? He hadn’t challenged that concept yet. But increasingly it was evident that Singleton was lost to him—at the bottom of the sea he was gazing at. And along with the captain, the chart to the financing of resurgence of the South’s military had gone to the depths of the sea with him. But then, hadn’t that treasure been filtering away for their entire journey? Hadn’t the South he had known already begun to unravel and drift away? He was free. Was he only now beginning to realize that? But, no, maybe not. He had always been under the protection and control of another man. Wasn’t that the role of a submissive?

    “No,” he answered hesitatingly. “I don’t see Captain Charles Singleton as my master. I see you as my master now.”

    “Oh, no, I will not accept that role,” Graham answered. “I will gladly use your body as long as you will lie under me. In those terms I will accept your submission. But I will only do so if you want to use my body as well. I believe I am giving you as much pleasure as you give me—that we are equals in this. In those terms, I will be submitting to you as well. You are free. In Jamaica you are totally free. If you insist on being totally submissive to a man, I am not your man. You can go into Kingston. There are brothels there with male whores. You can be that, if you want. I won’t stand in your way. I will help you get to Kingston, but I will go no further with you. I will visit you in the brothel and fuck you there. But I will pay for the use of your body and I’ll not have you in my bed. I want a man who is giving himself to me as a free man.”

    “Fuck me. Fuck me now,” Eaton said. “I want to use your body—your cock. Now.”

    Graham fucked him at the verge where the sandy beach ran into ferns and palm trees. He crushed the younger man to the ground under him, both men naked, with Eaton’s ankles crossed at the small of Graham’s muscular back and his arms around Graham’s bull-thick neck, while the kissed and Graham punished Eaton’s channel, ramming him hard, fast, and deep to a mutual ejaculation.

    “So, do you want me to take you into Kingston?” Graham asked after they’d both come, but while they both were united as one.

    “No, but what other option do I have?” Eaton asked. “If I stay with you and let you keep me, am I really free?”

    “What were you planning to do with those two gold bars in the trousers you washed up on shore in?”

    “You know about those?”

    “Yes. Do you want to assert your freedom with those? You can buy one of the neighboring abandoned plantations with those and still have enough left over to start your own cane harvesting with a hired crew. We could take turns in each other’s beds, fucking as equals.”

    “That sounds good to me,” Eaton answered, almost laughing at this image of where the last of the Confederate gold that he knew about would wind up. “Fuck the Confederacy,” he murmured.

    “What was that?” Graham asked.

    “Fuck the Confederacy!” Eaton howled to the tops of the palm trees.

    The both laughed. “Yes, I think you now are finally free,” Graham said, as he rolled Eaton over on his stomach, coaxed the young man up on his knees, mounted his ass, and fucked him again.

    – FINI –


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  • COVID-19 Gets Bisexual

    Being cooped up for the last few months has been brutal. COVID-19 has NYC on lockdown, I’ve been working from home for more than 100 days now and I’ll be honest, I’ve run out of things to stream including porn.

    I had unfortunately (or fortunately depending on how you look at it) broken up with my long time girlfriend shortly before the outbreak started. Honestly our relationship had run its course long before we split, but when she got a job offer on the West Coast, I wasn’t going to try the long distance thing and we called it off.

    I had bisexual experiences in my early teen years, before I had my first experiences with girls I had my friends to fool around with. But that’s not this story. This is what happens after more than 100 days without sex.

    I have been regularly beating off to keep from going insane from boredom and to not let my horniness get the better of me. I’m 22, 5’9” and what I’ve come to realize is the body of a “twink”. I’m lucky to not need to workout to stay thin because I’m a nerd working in tech. Though my pale complexion is all natural, not because the only light that hits my skin is from the glow of a computer screen.

    Somewhere around day 25 of locking myself in my apartment I had exhausted the internet of all the porn I enjoyed, straight, bi or gay. Don’t get me wrong, I still beat off to porn, but I wasn’t finding anything that really peaked my interest.

    This particular Friday night my friends and I decided to hop on a video conference to shoot the shit and have a few drinks like we used to do after work on a normal day. It was great, we laughed a lot about our situations. I realized being single had its drawbacks, but my friends living in cramped studio apartments with their significant others…they were at their wits end.

    In about 2 hours I crushed about a fist full of scotch and had not realized my tolerance was not what it used to be. When it came time to call it a night I was very disappointed. I was too tipsy to realize I was just amped from having a real connection for the first time in a long time. After we ended the call, I started my usual nightly routine, took a shit, brushed my teeth, showered and got into bed ready to beat off and go to sleep.

    Scrolling through my usual searches I found myself watching one video and then the next suggested video and so on. I was incredibly horny, and had gone down the rabbit hole of video suggestions. Nothing quite pushed me over the edge though.

    One video was tagged “fucking a grindr boy” and it was really hot. It got me thinking, I hadn’t been with a guy sexually since I was 16 and thought it would be fun to chat with a guy about it. Some harmless flirting would be a fun way to get off.

    I downloaded Grindr, filled out my profile with the mandatory info. I took a picture of myself in a pair of red Armani briefs and uploaded it. I said I was looking to chat, nothing more.

    At this point the scotch had really gotten to me, it was almost midnight and I was just scrolling through a bunch of profiles like it was a menu at a restaurant. Turns out there are a lot of good looking guys in my neighborhood who, despite a pandemic, were looking to get laid.

    Several such guys hit me up. Most of them wanted to immediately hook up. After answering the same few questions, “top or bottom?”, “condom or bare?”, I would always get the “you host?” followed by a variation of “send me your address.” Then then I would get blocked when I would say I was just looking to chat.

    One guy however, was really close by, less than 1000 feet. We started chatting, he liked my underwear pic and sent me a pic of him in his black briefs. He has a great body, not an ounce of fat, I guess he’s a runner. I couldn’t tell you his ethnicity though he did have a natural tan and his profile said he is 6’ tall.

    We chatted about a lot of stuff, started with how the pandemic has ruined our sex lives and eventually were swapping stories like our first times and crazy places we’ve had sex. He eventually asked me if I would be “interested in hooking up”.

    “I would, but I don’t think 6 inches inside me isn’t considered a safe social distance lol” I said.

    “More like 8 inches lol, but I see your point. I don’t have COVID though, and I’m really horny” he fired back.

    “Me too man, but it just seems like a risk not worth taking for a quick nut” I told him, expecting this to be where he blocked me.

    He didn’t though and we continued swapping stories. Between stories I found that he was a “strict top”, played safe, really liked poppers and preferred a more slow and sensual fuck to a quick hard fuck.

    I confessed I hadn’t been with a guy in years, when I had hooked up with guys I tried to be versatile but somehow ended up being the bottom more often than not. I said “I try to play safe though in my last relationship, my girlfriend was on the pill so we ditched condoms for about the entire last year and a half and now I don’t have either lol”. I had to admit I had no idea what poppers were.

    By 1:00AM I had downed yet another knuckle of scotch and we had both said several times how we will have to hook up once this pandemic is over. I told him I was so horny, I had to beat off before bed.

    He confessed he had been playing with himself the entire time, but he’d rather be inside me.
    I asked him, “Are you close to cumming?”

    He said, “no, I stopped to smoke some weed and was just getting back into it.”

    I told him, “I haven’t smoked weed since the pandemic started. My connect was one of my coworkers and she bailed from the city when we all started working from home.”

    He said, “I could hook you up if you want.”

    “Lol, that would be nice” I text.

    “You’re not that far, I could swing by in like 5 min if you want?” he fired back.

    “No shit?” I sent him without even thinking.

    “Yeah, drop your location”, he said.

    At this point I was fairly drunk and really liked the idea of having some weed for another weekend locked indoors.

    “Don’t worry, I’ll wear a mask” he wrote in his next message. “Fuck it” I thought, and sent him my location and apartment number.

    Not five minutes later my buzzer was blasting through my apartment, I jumped out of my bed and ran in just my underwear to hit the buzzer. Then ran back to my bedroom, put on a shirt, some gym shorts, put on a mask and ran back to the door to catch it before he started knocking.

    “Hey”, he said.

    “Hey, uh, come in” I told him.

    He walked into my place, took his shoes off and walked into the living room.

    “Nice place…really nice for 22 haha.” he said.

    “Yeah, working in my industry we get paid well, but it’s freelance so you know how that can go.”
    He opened his bag and took out a wooden box, he had a good amount of weed in there. I didn’t ask questions.

    “You want to smoke with me? You can roll your own” he said.

    “It’s hard to smoke with a mask on” I told him.

    “Yeah, I guess we don’t have to smoke if it will make you uncomfortable” he said, sounding let down.

    “I mean, I’ve been locked in for weeks and have not come in contact with anyone that could be carrying the virus.” I told him.

    “Same” he said perking back up.

    “Fuck it then, let me open the window”, I said, taking my mask off.

    He took his mask off smiling and started rolling. I went into my room and dug out my pipe, when I came back to the living room he already had his rolled. I packed mine and in no time we were smoking and laughing about…I don’t even know what.

    “So you haven’t been with a guy in years?” he asked.

    Coughing on my next hit, “no, honestly I only downloaded Grindr because I was bored and horny.”

    “Yeah, that’s why everyone downloads it”, he laughed.

    “I mean, I wasn’t trying to hookup, just wanted to swap stories and beat off” I laughed back.

    “Did you beat off?” he asked.

    Feeling my cock twitch in my underwear, I looked at him, “no”.

    “I was kinda hoping to see you in those sexy red briefs” he said with a sexy smile.

    I felt myself turning red and getting more turned on as I looked at his tight t-shirt covered chest, you can see all the lines of his pecs and abs.

    “Well I could take my shorts off” I blurted out. What was I thinking, people don’t talk like that and I had no intention of hooking up with this guy.

    “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours” he said blowing smoke out of his mouth.

    I just stared at him smiling, didn’t say anything. He stood up, dropped his shorts revealing a pair of sexy 2xist black briefs, hugging his body like they were made for him. He sat back down, closer to me this time, “your turn” he smiled.

    It must have been a combination of the scotch I drank earlier and the weed I had just smoked with him, but without thinking I stood up and slowly pulled down my shorts revealing my red briefs from the photo. I nearly tripped stepping out of my shorts and fell back to the couch very close to him.

    “Damn, sexier in person” he said.

    Which was all I needed to hear to get that familiar feeling of an unstoppable erection coming on. At this point it was starting to get obvious bulging in my underwear. I looked at his package and realized he was getting turned on too, his dick was starting to stretch his pouch and it really turned me on.

    He put his hand on my leg and started rubbing from my knee up until his finger tips just grazed my balls through my underwear. I was nervous, my ability to think was shut down and my dick had completely taken over. His hand moved all the way up and started massaging my now hard cock and balls through my underwear and I just let out a moan and leaned back on the couch to give him more access.

    “Is this ok?” he asked.

    “Yeah” I whispered. Then he slipped his hand into my briefs and grabbed my dick. I moaned softly. It felt so good to have anyone that wasn’t me touch my dick.

    “Bedroom?” he asked.

    I just nodded to him and we both got up and walked quickly into my room. I lay down on my back on the queen sized mattress, he climbed on with me between my legs. I could feel my heart beating, my mind started racing, “maybe he will blow me and call it a night” I thought.

    He grabbed my underwear from both sides of my hips and pulled them towards him, I lifted my butt and they came right off and he tossed them towards the wall. I started feeling very nervous when he pushed my legs down, spreading them wide. He leaned in and started licking my dick. It felt so good, I let out a slight moan, then he took my dick into his mouth and started giving me the most amazing blow job I have ever had.

    I moaned even more as he bobbed up and down while I rubbed my hands through his short hair. I felt nothing but pleasure. I thought I was going to cum already, but just as I got close he stopped and moved to my balls leaving my dick alone.

    Women don’t know what to do with balls so this was an amazing experience, he sucked hard on one then the other, “fuck” I whispered. He started licking lower then lifted my legs a little to bring his tongue to my hole and I nearly went blind from pleasure.

    “Oh fuck” I said as I felt this amazing feeling I had never felt before. He licked around and across my hole.

    “You like that” he said, not really asking.

    “Mmmhmmm” I moaned, then felt his tongue enter my hole. “Oh fuck” I said throwing my head back to the mattress, lifting my legs higher so he could really eat my ass.

    It felt so good, his tongue digging into my ass as his hands massaged my but cheeks and thighs, I was so turned on. This new pleasure needs to be part of all my sexual experiences.

    He came up for air, smiling at me as I wriggled on the mattress clearly wanting more. I watched as he took his underwear off revealing his beautiful 8” cut cock and nicely groomed balls. He used his briefs to wipe his mouth and tossed them off to the side of the bed, then crawled between my legs and started kissing my neck.

    “Is this ok?” he asked.

    I just moaned, then he nibbled my ear kissing his way to my mouth and we started making out. As our tongues explored each other’s mouths I wrapped my arms around his back and my legs around his waist pulling him into me.

    His body felt so good, so tight, his cock rubbing against mine, it was such a strange but great feeling. Then he reached down pushing his cock under my balls, not breaking our kiss I felt his cock start sliding between my legs, brushing between my ass cheeks and rubbing my hole slick with his spit mixing with his precum.

    I moaned into his mouth, he moaned back. After a few humps up and down I could feel his dick trying to hit my hole. Like a heat seeking missile taking aim and a few times his precum leaking head would hit the spot right on. Fuck it felt good, I couldn’t think about anything but the pleasure.

    He broke our kiss and kissed my neck again, mumbling “condom?”.

    Oh shit, I didn’t think about condoms, after my ex and I stopped using them I haven’t bought any, “umm…I wasn’t expecting this to happen. I might have one in the kitchen” I told him.

    He moaned sitting up straight, grabbing my dick and giving it a few strokes as my legs hung loosely around his hips. With his other hand he rubbed his dick head up and down across my hole, I moaned, he did it again, I moaned again. “Let me see if I have one” I said. I quickly hopped out of bed and walked to the kitchen, my hard dick leading the way.

    I turned on the kitchen light which is ungodly bright and started digging through the drawer with no luck. A few packs of wet wipes shaped like condoms though. Closing the drawer I turned around and realized I have no curtains on my kitchen window and am staring at my new neighbor through his living room window. He just smiled and gave me the “I see you bro” head nod.

    I laughed and turned off the light, walking back towards the living room and saw my naked friend in the living room pulling a condom and small bottle from his shorts. “I got one” he said, dropping his shorts back to the floor and heading to my bed. I followed right behind, still hard as a rock.

    I lay back down where I was, straddling one leg on each side of his naked body. I leaned over to the night stand and got a small bottle of lube and handed it to him. I was suddenly really nervous. My dick started to go limp as he sat between my legs stroking himself back to full erection.

    He noticed mine went down and could tell I was nervous, he leaned into me and started kissing me again, this time with my legs on his shoulders.

    “You’re so fucking sexy” he whispered and started kissing me again. As we made out he slowly humped his big dick up and down my ass. Rubbing its full length across my hole up to my balls, teasing me with a hint of pleasure on each pass.

    He sat up straight and in one hand started shaking the small bottle, opened it and inhaled the contents. Then he offered it to me, “poppers” he said.

    “Okay” I said, he opened the bottle agin, handed it to me, I inhaled slowly. Instantly my head started to spin like crazy, like no high I’ve ever felt. My entire body felt instantly relaxed, but my dick was now rock hard and my heart was beating fast. He took the bottle and took another hit, then capped it and put it down.

    My head was spinning, he came back down and started kissing me. Every touch felt twice as erotic now. He started humping me again, his long hard dick hitting every nerve ending across my hole. I moaned into his mouth, he moaned back into mine.

    I felt him let his weight on me, my knees now touching my shoulders, his tongue wrestling mine. One of his hands was rubbing his dick head on my tight hole. I felt his precum being smeared on it like a paintbrush lubing me up, it felt so good. I let out a louder moan.

    He lined his tip right at my hole and gave it a slow firm push popping the head into me. I winced and moaned in pain this time. He reached down and grabbed the poppers, put them under my nose and I took another deep hit from each nostril and my head spun. I relaxed a little.

    He took another hit and slowly pushed his hard dick a little further into me. Fuck his dick feels so good and the poppers somehow turned down the pain and turned up the pleasure. I let him slowly slide one inch after another of his raw dick into me while he kisses my neck and eventually bottoms out.

    “Fuck you’re tight” he said.

    I never felt so full, he doesn’t pull out but somehow grinds a little deeper in and out with every breath. After a couple minutes he slowly pulled almost all the way out, then slowly pushed all the way back in, we both moaned quietly.

    As he started pulling out this time I realized he was in me bare. He started pushing back in still raw and it felt so good. Even with my head spinning as his dick smoothly rubbing it’s length across my prostate I had to say something. As he slowly pulled back out I broke our kiss and he started kissing my neck.

    “Mmm, condom” was all I could mutter as he was already pushing back into me.

    “Yeah, fuck this feels good, you’re so tight…” he whispered as he pulled out and then pushed right back in to the hilt, continuing the slow rhythm he had already gotten into.

    “Mmm, we need to use the condom though” I said between strokes.

    “Mmm, for sure” he said and slowly pulled all the way out. I felt so empty and needing more. “I just wanted to get a few strokes in before putting on the condom, you feel so good” he said as he ripped open the condom wrapper and started rolling the condom down his shaft.

    “Yeah, it feels great, but we need to play safe” I said slightly out of breath while watching him lube his now condom covered dick.

    He then took a hit of the poppers and passed them to me. I took a hit as he stroked himself a little before putting my legs back on his shoulders. I put the bottle back down, my head spinning again. He slowly pushed back in until he bottomed out, us both letting out a subtle moan.

    It felt so good, I had forgotten how good it feels to have a guy inside you. He started building a faster rhythm with every push in. I could feel his balls start to slap against my ass. I reached around to grab his muscular ass and pull him into me.

    “Fuck this feels good” I said.

    “Yeah it does” he said as he sat up straight and started fucking me harder and deeper. “I’m glad you let me come over”, he said smiling down at me.

    His cock hitting my prostate had my dick rock hard. Every time he bottomed out it felt deeper and somehow thicker than the last. I was beating my dick with so much pleasure I was getting so close to cumming.

    “Are you close?” I asked in a breathless voice as he bottomed out hitting that spot in me again.

    “Yeah, are you?” he asked.

    “Mmmhmmm” I moaned.

    He pulled out quickly and ripped off his condom with a “snap” sound. I felt so empty all of a sudden as I watched him jerk off between my legs. I continued to beat off edging closer to orgasm. He started rubbing my hole with his fingers, and slowed down his jerking with the other hand.

    “Not quite ready?” I asked quietly.

    “I think I needed a few more strokes” he said with a smile while rubbing his leaking cock against my now open hole.

    I moaned and kept jerking, thinking about how good he felt inside me. He takes another hit of poppers and offers them to me. I stop jerking and take a deep hit, that intense rush comes back, and I go back to my dick letting out a soft moan.

    He is jerking his dick between my ass cheeks, teasing my hole. It feels so good, I moan and mumble “you need a few more strokes?”.

    “Mmmhmmm” he moans back and pushes his now thicker head into me, just the tip. I moaned again and didn’t tell him to pull out. He then pushed slowly all the way in, “Just a few more stokes” he said as he slowly pulled back out. I just moaned, it felt so good, I was getting close to cumming.

    “Just don’t cum inside me” I told him as my toes started to curl from the pleasure of his slick dick hitting my prostate again.

    “Fuck you feel so good” he moaned while pounding into my hole harder and deeper than ever, his precum adding warm lube deep inside me with every thrust.

    My ass clenched around his dick, “I’m gonna cum” I said.

    “Fuck, me too” he said giving a few more deep hard thrusts into my ass sending me over the edge. I felt my balls tighten up, my ass clenched around his invading cock, then it happened, the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever had. Cum shot out of my dick hitting my chin, the pillow behind me and then some pooling on my chest.

    “Oh fuck” he said feeling my ass tighten around his cock sending him over the edge too. He pushed even deeper into me and unloaded his hot cum into my hole. “Oh fuck ungh…” he whispered as his last orgasmic thrusts pushed every burst of his cum deeper into me and he collapsed onto me. My cum smearing between us, the only sound was our heavy breathing and light moans as he milked his cock inside me.

    My head still reeling in pleasure, “I can’t believe this just happened” I thought to myself. I rubbed his back with my hands and he let out quiet moans and twitched a little inside me. After a couple minutes of post orgasmic bliss, I felt his cock go soft and slowly pull out.

    “Shit that felt good” he whispered in my ear.

    “I needed that” was all I could say, completely out of breath.

    “Thanks for letting me nut in you” he said and then kissed me.

    “I don’t think I could stop you at that point” I responded and laughed.

    “Haha, not at that point, I couldn’t help myself, you felt so good” he said as he rolled off me.

    We both lay there for a few minutes breathing heavy and he finally got up and rinsed off in my shower. I used some wet wipes to clean off my cum then his cum, which was now dribbling out of my ass. I found my underwear and pulled them on. He came out of the shower and I tossed him his underwear.

    I watched him get dressed, checking out his sexy body for the first time with a clear head. We said our goodbyes and he left. I locked the door and walked back to my bedroom realizing he didn’t leave me any weed for the weekend.


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  • Where oh where

    PREFACE:

    “What if…” I’ve asked myself…”what if one’s ears eavesdropped on what might have gone on in times past?” Earlier responses to my questions may be read in my little tales about Michelangelo, Handel, and Shakespeare. They invite you! For this tiny tale, I burrowed back to Western Civilization’s earliest literature, the epics of the bard Homer. Ye gods…

    Dedicated to the writer known as ganymede


    “Would you stop all that thundering about?”

    “I can barely hear you. What?”

    “I said,” he fairly yelled, “Would you stop all that thun-der-ing a-bout?”

    There boomed back, “I’m trying to get your attention!”

    “Okay, holler louder. Waves make fearsome noises around here!”

    “Have you seen my boy?”

    “Huh? Are you kidding? I’ve got my hands full trying to locate my own, Davy!”

    Another boom, “What’s the matter with your earthling? Out of hand once more?”

    “Went swimming again! Without my permission! And it’s getting dark, what with all those storm clouds blackening the sky!”

    “HA!”

    A nice looking young fellow bobbed up. Spat some water. “What’s all the fuss about?”

    “Have you seen Davy?”

    “I’m not supposed to tell.”

    “You can tell me, Ari.”

    “Well, he was swimming around after one of those female things with tits flopping.”

    “Damn!”

    Way off, Big Z’s voice snorted like an impatient bull, “Who’re you talking to, Po?”

    Po looked up. “Ari, one of my servants. Seems Davy’s off on another foolish chase! Did you hear me?”

    Lightning bolted across everything. “Has he seen my boy?”

    “You haven’t, have you?”

    “Who, master?”

    “The little ’Mede kid.”

    “I heard…” Ari’s head bowed shyly.

    “Tell me or I’ll give you a poke you won’t forget.”

    “I remember the last one. I’ll talk. But it was just wishy-washy gossip.”

    Ari’s whisper could not be heard over so much sloshing water.

    “Oh, that’s it, is it? Hmm. You, go after Davy – quickly! I don’t want to risk you being here when I pass that gas along.”

    Ari kicked up some foam and disappeared.

    SNAP! CRACKLE! POP!

    Well, WHAT IS IT?”

    So his voice would travel straight to its target, Po cupped his hands: “Rumor is your wife snatched him!”

    Rumbles rose to another big boom, or bang as would be later chronicled.

    “That BITCH!”

    He think’s it harms not his marriage if he’s only bopping a boy’s butt. I’ll have some fun. 

    “Hey! Can you still hear me?”

    “YES!”

    Is he brewing a tornado? Sounds like one.

    “Hold on just a minute! Calm DOWN! It’s hard to think with all that racket!”

    “WHAT?”

    “I’m just guessing here.”

    “WHAT?”

    “I bet she stuck your ’Mede in that cave with my son Poly and told him to KEEP AN EYE ON THE BRAT!

    “I’ll slap the shit out of that bitch!”

    Almost an aside, but Po heard it.

    “PLEASE DON’T! Last time – remember – the Vesuvius mess? Smelled awful. Took centuries to clean up and they haven’t finished!

    “What should I do?

    Big Z’s actually worried – about that boy’s butt. He ought. Poly’s lonely. Might decide to give it a try…by cock or mouth.

    “Grab your wheels and hie yourself to Poly’s dank cave – unless you’re AFRAID!

    “I’M NOT AFRAID OF ANYTHING!”

    “Well then, GO, BRO!”

    “I can’t.”

    “What’s the matter? Why not?

    “’Pollo’s got my wheels for another of his dates with Helios – recent alias, Sol, if you can believe it.”

    Listen to him rattling on!

    “Those two still going together?”

    “Every damn day. I should never have let that start. But my ears needed a break. All that lyre plucking!”

    “Ari strums one of those things. Can’t seem to find a tune. Drives me nuts, or bananas, or some fruity thing. I sympathize!”

    CRASH! BAM! BOOM!

    Wrath really riles him! There he goes. Thank the gods. Oh, I shouldn’t have said that.

    Trident in hand, Poseidon made up his mind: When I catch Davy, I’m going to stash him in my locker!

    Off his seashell with a big splash. Into…the…deep.

    * * *

    Meanwhile, back in the sky, Big Z became a whirlwind, ripped his way over the countryside, reached the cave, poked out Polyphemus’ eye, sucked up the ass-naked ’Mede, stuck him in a cup, admonished, “Bear it, boy!,” gave Arion the poke he deserved – and took off to deal with his bitch, Hera.


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  • Welcome to the neighborhood

    “Easy.” His strong voice calms me.

    “Thats nice son”. With his strongs hands each one around an ankle, he has full control of my legs as he is lifting them out into a wide ‘V’. Leaning over my prone body. In charge. Dominant, and totally hot.

    Trey has had the leaky tip of his big dick rubbing up and down my smooth crack since he tossed me on the bed, over 10 minutes ago. Teasing me. Tormenting my every sense, making me anticipate when he would finally breach my hot willing hungry greedy hole.

    “Lace your fingers behind your head muscle boi” My eyes roll into the sockets as the tip barely enters the opening of my ass.

    Putting my hands behind my head, I know what he is after. I pop the guns into a dancing rythem before contracting into a rock hard quivering flex. Pits opened up wide, lats flare, guns explode. Pure musculature on display for this hot hot man.

    “You are good!” He almost growls as his eyes rape every bulge and flexing muscle being displayed for his pleasure.

    “Daddy does like a show off”.

    * * *

    Merely 2 days ago had I actually met my new neighbor Trey. Since he had moved in, over the past two months or so, we have had the cordial dialog:
    How’s it going,
    Just moved in, Welcome to the area,
    Cool,
    Let me know if you need anything;
    Benign banter. But friendly.

    I had thought this guy is attractive. Duh, always on the make, I checked him out. Fit and trim, I could always see his shirtless torso over the hedges and fence. Very built in a lean tight way. Hot, in fact, the more glimpses I saw of his sexy body. Possibly 5 years my senior, but well done old man. Looking hot. ‘I’d do you.’ Passed my mind on more than one occasion.

    * * *

    “That’s it son. Just relax.” His eyes give me the reassurance that melts every nerve in my body.

    “I’ve got all day and I plan to enjoy it.” His big thick cock is maybe one/eighth of an inch past the opening in my ass.

    He dribbles another string of spittle down landing exactly as he intended, the spot where his cock is breaching the opening of my ass. Adding just enough lube to inch further.

    “Let me guess.” He wiggles his hips side to side but not pressing in and further, yet my ass seems to be clinching around the swollen glands of the head sucking it in deeper.

    “Late 50’s. ” I nod, whispering 58.

    “Started working out later in life?” I answered with a sexy grin and a renewed flex of my biceps.

    He went on to peg my exact weight of 215 lbs, and 6 feet 1 inch in height.

    “Single?” I reply with way too long.

    “Exibitionist!” As a statement, not a query. My devilish grin agrees with him.

    “Wait. Wait, slow down boi.” He backs off just a bit, reminding me who is running this show as my hips tried to push back and gain more of his amazing dick into me.

    And the cock I was trying to rush onto? Trey’s big cock! Yea, this old man has one hell of a body. Lean, shredded, ript in fact. Not an ounce of fat. But my mind is still mesmerized by the first time he displayed what the real prize was. His beautiful, perfect, heavy, huge, veiny cock.

    Just 2 days ago,, I had been blasting my biceps. when from his side of the fence I heard him bark out some corrections to my form. Great observation and spot on suggestions for the curls I was doing. So after the set I walked up to the fence to thank the man for his guidance.

    And I tripped. Literally stumbled over my own two bare feet when he greeted me buck naked, hanging heavy, hardening up and leaking.

    Speechless as I was, he knew then and there he had me pegged, even told me so once he saw my reaction.

    ‘You muscle heads are all so easy once you get a glimpse of this.” Slapping his cock against his open palm.

    “Lucky fucking me.” Or something along those very same lines.

    Yea, of course I am trying to cram that cock into my ass. All 9 beautiful perfectly straight rock hard veiny inches. But he has other plans. Make me suffer and wait.

    “So, muscle boi, tell daddy what you want.” He lets the next quarter inch slip further into my hot fuck channel.

    “Your big dick.” Is what I blurt out.

    He backs up just enough to let me know the answer I spewed out was not the correct one. He tells me that he knows that I could get big dick all day long from any man online or on the street in this town.

    I looked at him confused at first, then he leaned over and kissed me again. I saw stars. I felt my stomach flip. I felt reactions one normally only feels in high school with that first crush on your gym teacher.

    “Try again.” He slips his tongue out of my mouth, tracing the tip around my lips, up my cheeks, around my ears, whispering how fucking beautiful I am when looking for his approval.

    “You!” I whimper, with the sigh of resignation.

    “Come on son.” He flexes his shredded torso straight flat which in turn causes his cock to harden and dig another half inch into my ass.

    “I can see it in your eyes when you work out.” His cock flexes.

    “I can see your mind race when you work out and I am coaching you.” His eyes plead with me to get it right.

    “I can tell every time i speak that you are listening 100 and want what I have to share.”
    His body is motionless but the cock that is buried barely a few inches now inside of me is dancing wildly with excitement.

    “YOU!” I almost scream, while staring hopelessly into his eyes waiting for his reaction to the correct answer.

    Instead of plunging all the way in balls deep as I had hoped he would when I got the answer right, he backed off just enough, once again to remind me that he is still fully and completely in control.

    “Close. Son.” His paternal smile calms me from getting yet another answer wrong.

    “But what am I that you crave so badly.” He feeds me another inch or so, overloading not only my physical senses with pleasure, but also the mental desire to keep trying to please him.

    “Besides my big dick, what is it about me that stirs you up so deeply that you loose all senses?” He gyrates his hips enough to cause my breath to gasp as he sinks in just a bit more.

    “I would love to hear it come out of your mouth in your own words.” He waits for my mind to form them from dancing visions and fantasy into comprehensive sentences.

    “You are so powerful. ” my consciousness unloads.

    His cock reacts by inching further into my willing tunnel of heat.

    I love how calm steady cool and confident you are. All of the thoughts I have had about him just start tumbling out.
    I admire your beautiful physique. I love the way you eat me alive with your steel grey eyes like I am both prize and prey.

    His hips start picking up a slow pace, digging deeper. His steady stream of precum is lube enough even for a cock the size of his.

    I like how you instantly sized me up as a muscle boi with one flash of your incredible cock.

    My head tosses from left to right as he finally impales me to the balls. His cock is so hard I can feel the blood coursing through the large veins as they stretch against the inside of my anal cavity like few others have accessed before.

    ” I FUCKING LOVE , how you know that only a man like you can ever be enough to tame me.” I finally let it out.

    “And claim me!”. I finally said those words aloud for the first time in my life.

    And he starts pumping, slowly in and drawing all the way out.

    Watching every one of his sinewy muscles, now covered in sweat push into my pumped up flexing muscles.

    And he fucked. Man oh man can he fuck. Every motion was like a pornographic ballet set to motion in carnal lust.

    Pressing up into compete push-up position still using my ankles as leverage , our bodies became a duo of acrobatics in full sexual flagrance. – think of the two strong men on stage doing balancing acts, but nude, with penetration. And no audience.

    As slowly as he had entered my ass. So slow at times the movement was undetectable, but constant. Taking over 15 minutes to breach my willing and waiting hole. Trey fucks like a porn star once he decides to begin.

    Time became unaccounted for. Minutes and hours may have passed. Or not. Positions were changed as fluidly as his pistoning motion, but never once lost the penetration. Even when flippping me all over the bed, then bedroom for our initial fuck.

    There are as many different levels of intercourse as there are emotions attached to them. From making love, to a quickie for relieve, to a raunchy fuck cause you need the feel of pure raw sex, all the way to gang bang anonymous orgy fuck fest. But this was different.

    As passionate and cerebral as this session began, it emerged into a marathon of physical sport fucking. Strength replaced by graceful stamina. Words were no longer needed to convey both my acceptance of his dominance or his knowledge that he now had me fully under his spell.

    Daddy was claiming his boi.

    Finally! Me. The boi being claimed by a man I barely knew on a personal level yet 100 percent knew in my gut and heart that I belonged too.

    “I want to see your face son, when I breed you with our first load. ” He spins around lays on his back, his nine inches of granite pointing straight up to the ceiling. Leaking. Jerking. Waiting for me to mount and take him across the finish line.

    One unspoken nod and I get to work. Standing over him with my feet planted on either side of his hips, I slowly engage my monster quads and begin lowering. Aiming for his giant pulsing rod waiting to tag me with his seed.

    My turn. I think to myself. As the slow motion squat begins it’s decent. A wicked – turn about is fair play smirk is plastered on my face while sweat pouring off of my body.

    When initial contact is made, I am right on target and the head of his burning hot cock enters just past the flared glans of the head. And I stop.

    I put my firmly sculpted ass muscles to good use as I caress and milk the head of his cock. Just the tip. No more. I want to give him everything I have. Watching his eyes roll back into thier sockets I continue down the shaft.

    Slowly milking and gripping his big dick inch by inch entering me just as he did to begin with.

    By now my legs are on fire. Screaming from the single prolonged squat onto his cock, just an hour after he burned my legs up during our afternoon session working out.

    His hands grab onto the outer flare of my quadriceps, clinging onto the exploding muscle fibers just like my ass is clinging onto every flexing muscle of his dick.

    “My boi has got some moves.” He mumbles out.

    “FUCKKKKK!”

    “Lay back Daddy.” I run my hands up his rock hard abs, tracing his pecs, cupping his chin.

    “It is my turn”. And I start.

    No movement from the outward appearance, but internally every muscle i have developed over the 10000s of hours in the gym I put to use. Good use. Using my ass like an Egyptian belly dancer uses her torso, I undulate and flex with contractions that only a real power bottom can employ. And oh how I can enploy these muscles.

    With a rythem as slow and intense as he started this session, I am going to drain his seed into my bowels one glorious anal flex at a time.

    I rock just a bit, left then right. Forward an inch or so then back. With exploding power coming from my legs I piston up just barely enough for him to register then back down with a contactiion and squeeze of his entire shaft.

    His eyes are glazed, spit drooling out of his open mouth. Gazing up at the powerful mountain of sweaty muscle making love to his cock, hopefully like none other has done before. He doesn’t have to say. I can feel his balls roiling tighter up into his sack.

    I know he is close. He knows this too. My right finger glances off my left nipple as my eyes bore into his as deeply as I have ever looked into another man’s soul.

    My left arm reaches behind my head, I turn to face my own magnificent muscle and swipe my tongue over the sweaty rock hard peak.

    “””OH. FUCKKKKKK!!””””

    I must be hitting all the right moves. That is the second, uncohereant ‘Fuck’ I have gotten out of this man who chooses his words with grace and caution.

    My right arm joins my left one, flexing both guns in unison above my head.. showing off my body for Daddy, all the while my sphynter is milking his cock. Trying to coax the seed of life out of his nuts and transplant them deep inside my ass.

    His hips belie him. He can no longer take it. The veins in his neck harden. His pex almost explode off his torso, his abs ripple like an ocean wave down his abdomen until i feel the first volley shoot so hard, so hot and so deep up in me, I think the force surprised us both.

    But not enough to slow down. Oh hell no. Once he started an entire different man took over. Grabbing onto my hips he uses his brute strength to buck up into me with such force that my ass is lifted off the bed by three feet. Over and over his convulsions of climax bring both of our bodies off of the mattress. Three. Four. Five. Six full solid lobs of sperm implanted so deep in me that I hoped it would never come out.

    The final toss of his head from side to side, and the gasp for air Ike it is your last or first gasp of air finally takes over as his convulsions fade to mere shivers, then down to a mild full body shake. As if to expel every last drop of cum out of him and deep into me.

    “God Damn” he shakes his mind clear of the orgasm fog.

    I lay a finger over my lips, giving him the sign that we are not done yet. Gingerly I devoid his humongous cock from my ass and slowly get to my knees beside the bed.

    As we have both learned, in the short past hour or two, words no longer drive us. He instinctivly knows what I am asking for.

    He gracefully slides off of the bed and takes his stance about a foot in front of me. His amazing cock just inches from my face. Still engorged swollen and angry red. And beautiful. My idol.
    My God.

    His eyes give me the freedom to proceed. His cock gives me the resolve to do as I wish.

    My knees inch forward as he watches. He allows me access. My biceps raise as they have many times. My mind races to our first day of training, all 48 hours ago to when I came hands free with only this vision in my mind.

    Resting his heavy still half hard leaking cock onto the peak of my left bicep I start flexing. Looking up into the most loving eyes I have ever seen. I flex harder. I want to show my desire for him. I want to show my man. My daddy. My new found soul mate that I am his.

    And I cum. My entire body convults in spasms like never before. My cock erupts. My biceps are so shredded from flexing alone they are sending waves of pain and pleasure all of the way out the shaft of my dick in buckets of white hot semen.

    “Mother Fucker” I hear coming from above in barely audible language.

    Three. Four. Five more full on hands free ejaculations coat his legs from the knees down to his toes.

    We collapse into one giant sweaty heaving pile of flesh on the floor at the foot of my bed. For me it was heaven, not the foot I f some bedroom as his arms pulled me in close, resting my head on his chest waiting for our senses and breath to return.


    I hope I portrayed that scene as closely as it originally happened to me. Not with Trey, or a neighbor. 

    I was getting a “massage” from one of the escort type guys. But this was different. He really gave an incredibly professional massage with sex that happened.  But I will never forget when he laid his big dick in the crack of my ass and as slowly and imperceptibly as you can ever imagine. At times I almost thought he wasn’t entering. But he was. The only thing I ever felt was just the slight touch of his hands pushing my cheeks just a nudge them to open wider. No lube no spit but just the slightest insertion, centimeter by centimeter that is possible to keep foward motion going. 

    And it worked. I still remember it vividly 3 years later.

    Chapter 4 is percolating


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