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  • TomBondageESSEX

    I first visited the website of TomBondageESSEX when i was younger. I was aimlessly looking at porn websites, discovering my sexuality when I easily became addicted to images on men in bondage. TBSX was a website that made me cum every time I visited. His speciality was men aged 18-25 tied up in various bondage positions and restraints usually in soccer kits, suits, underwear and even on occasions completely naked. I’d grown accustomed to the models and even fancied a few. They were guys just like me who were just normal men who enjoyed being tied up by other guys.

    I’d applied to model for his site as soon as I turned 18 but chickened out and stopped replying. I was nervous to be seen. I didn’t want any of my family, friends or worse, employer to find out I was into bondage. Moreover, I didn’t want any of them to see me bound, gagged and made to cum by a guy I met off the internet. After my first bondage session with GothamSex, I was now ready again and so I applied. I typed in my details and then it asked for my fetishes, I practically ticked every box possible even the ones I wasn’t exactly into but wanted to try nonetheless.

    We arranged a date and I was due to arrive the Saturday morning. He requested I wear just trackies with no underwear as a wear to get me in the mood. It really wasn’t my thing but I was eager to please. I got an early train to make sure I didn’t lose anytime at all as he only allows sessions to run a maximum of 4 hours to keep it as horny as possible. I arrived at the local train station about an hour early. I saw a coffee shop so ordered a drink and sat down, feeling my nerves mix with anxiety and horniness. I messaged Tom and he said it was fine to come over now. I’d barely drank my coffee but threw it in the bin as I walked down to his house. I rang the doorbell and he opened.

    “’ello” Tom said with a smile. Tom was slightly shorter than me with thinning hair but one of the most endearing and cheeky smiles you’ll ever see.

    “Hi” I replied.

    “Come in”.

    I walked past Tom and into his hallway. I smelt his aftershave as I passed and he smelt like a “man”. Tom is what the British would call a chav. He enjoyed wearing tracksuit bottoms and t-shirts. He had a tribal tattoo run down his right arm and you could see he was a hairy guy.

    I took my trainers off and walked into his lounge.

    “Sit down” Tom said.

    I sat down on the sofa as Tom popped out of the room and returned with two beers in hand.

    “I know it’s only 10am but it will help with the nerves” he said.

    I smiled back remembering I didn’t tell him this wasn’t my first time.

    “Are you excited?” Tom asked.

    “Yes” I replied shyly.

    “Did you go commando as I asked?”

    “Yes”.

    “Let’s see then”.

    Shocked, I slowly pulled down the top of my trackies to show him my cock.

    “Good lad” Tom said, I was happy for his approval.

    Tom and I spoke for a while about what was going to happen, he asked me to suggest positions and possible clothing options. He knew I was excited to wear worn gear so he already had the boxes out ready for me to choose. I looked through the worn stuff, some of it even had cum stains on it. I recognised the nylon shorts left by “Mike”, the white briefs left by “Dylan” and the black soccer kit once worn by “Jose”. He showed me his website, a site I knew like the back of my hand and asked for pictures I liked from it. I easily opened up the galleries of the models I adored and showed him the various positions and shoots I would masturbate to. Tom didn’t say a lot but I could see he was taking it all in and planning what to do with me.

    I changed into Dylan’s underwear but kept my trackies on, I wore an unknown lads white socks and a soccer shirt I had seen many guys wear before. The first position I was to be tied in was on a chair. Tom brought out a wooden dining chair and asked me to sit down. I sat facing forward as Tom went behind me. He grabbed my right hand and I felt something heavy on my wrist, when I heard the click I realised I was being handcuffed as my left hand was then restrained.

    “That okay?” Tom asked.

    “Yes” I replied still shy.

    “I can tell” Tom said almost laughing, I could feel my dick getting hard.

    Tom went to another box and got some rope out. He came back to me and started tucking it around my chest and upper body, binding my arms to the chair and then my torso. He went back to the box and picked up duct tape and after cutting off a piece asked “any last words?”

    “Be nice” I pleaded and Tom just laughed.

    The duct tape was placed tightly over my mouth and a second piece was attached under my chin and connected to the first piece. He grabbed the roll of tape once more and proceeded to wrap the tape around my head tightly. Afterwards, I saw Tom go to another box and came back. He paused and then pressed a strongly smelling sock against my nostrils before placing it over my eyes and binding it behind my head.

    “Perfect” he announced.

    Tom started to take photos of me as I could hear his camera make noises. Tom reached down from behind me and started to tickle my torso. I moved and squirmed as much as I could before realising it was a lost cause and he took more photos. Later, Tom started to play with my dick more. It was already semi hard but the more he touched it, the more it grew. He took photo after photo and I heard him put down the camera. Tom started to masturbate my over the clothes. Pulling up and down on my dick until I felt it pop out of the briefs and trackies. More photos and then the camera was down again. I felt my trackies and briefs being pulled down and my dick being played with, I could feel something rubbery go over my penis and the wires dangling around. I heard a switch and felt the vibrations, Tom had attached a vibrating cock ring to my dick.

    It must have been a simple toy as I could only feel two settings of vibrations, needless to say it was getting me off. I kept trying to touch my dick with various parts of my body without success. I wanted it off almost as much as I wanted it to stay on. He played with me until I started to relax. He could sense I was about to get off on this and cum. The cock ring was instantly taken off and Tom started to untie me.

    I felt weird having my eyesight and speech back. My jaw was slightly achy from the tight tape but I felt good. I wanted to go on. Tom suggested we go to the spare bedroom for the next position, he left me to catch my breath as he prepared the room. Before he left, I was asked to change into one of the football kits so I instantly gravitated to Jose’s. I picked up the top and sniffed the armpits, it was still reminiscent of sweat and I was getting off on it. I stripped naked and dressed myself, socks including and walked upstairs.

    I saw Tom through the doorway with his back to me preparing ropes. I saw the bed and saw the bedsheet. It was made of shiny black material, rubber perhaps. I guess this was easy to wipe clean. Tom turned around and commented on how “fit” I looked in my outfit. I was once again blindfolded by a used sock and had ropes attached around my torso with my hands tied behind my back. I felt Tom’s semi-hard dick press up against me and I instinctively grabbed it. I knew he was keen to get physical so I went with it and started rubbing his dick as much as I could. He was enjoying it as I could feel his breath getting harder on my neck. I felt his hand go down my shorts and play with my dick for a minute, he pulled up and continued to tie my body with ropes.

    I was mummified with rope felt Tom in front of me. He started to kiss me. Slowly at first but then I felt him slip in his tongue and aggressively kissed me whilst holding my head and holding my balance. I was then gagged with a sock and had tape wrapped around my head. I heard photos being taken. Tom rolled me onto my front and attached rope to my legs to my chest. I was now hogtied.

    “Try and get out of that!” Tom said sarcastically.

    I wriggled around for his pleasure whilst more photos were being taken. Next, my head was lifted up and then my nose was pushed down into a trainer. I breathed in the scent of feet curious to know which one of the lads had worn it. Perhaps it was Tom’s?

    I was left for about half an hour before I felt Tom take off the tape around my mouth and remove the sock. I licked my tongue around my mouth to get saliva back where the sock had dried it off and then I felt Tom’s penis on my lips. I opened my mouth eager to please and started bobbing my head back and forth sucking him off. I struggled with my position but wanted to get my Dom off. It seemed to work as I felt him get harder and harder and the groaning was getting louder. After he pulled out I thanked him for offering his penis to me.

    I was untied and laid on the bed.

    “What do you want to do next?” Tom asked.

    “What would you like?” I replied.

    “Haha! Shouldn’t ask me that lad. You wouldn’ like the answer”.

    Tom stared at me intensely. “Take your top and socks off” He demanded.

    I took off the soccer shirt and socks off and put them on the ground. I wore only the shorts now but was perhaps the horniest I’d been all day. I had been hard, edged and not yet allowed to cum.

    Tom got duct tape and started to tape my mouth shut once again. He used a leather restraints to tie my feet to a metal pole before tying that to the bed with rope, making me unable to move my legs. I was sat upright and asked to put my arms up like a vampire or as if I was about to be mummified. Tom applied cling film around my torso before duct taping my arms to my chest. I lay back down.

    “Right. Now is your turn to cum” Tom started.

    “Thank fuck” I thought.

    “..but you only get to cum if you can hold your breath” Tom continued. I lay there confused. “You see, I will tape your nose shut and you’ll lose all air but I will wank you until you cum”. Breath control. Wow. I hadn’t anticipated this but I definitely ticked in on my application as we had briefly discussed this over email. I wasn’t sure how to proceed, I had already given my consent and I wasn’t exactly in the position to say no. Either way, my dick was ready but was I?

    Tom began by getting the camera set up and presumably recording it. I was almost hard but Tom started to wank me off. I felt myself getting as hard as possible and then Tom cut some more duct tape and left it hanging over my nose. He played with my dick again bringing it upright. The tape was then pressed against my nostrils and I felt the air stop.

    Immediately I went to panic. I could die. This was serious and dangerous. I trusted Tom as he’d done this with many guys before.

    I closed my eyes and tried to relax. My concentration went horny images in order to get me to cum. I thought about Jose and his shorts. I thought about Mike being tied to this exact bed. I thought about Dylan and the video where Tom made him shoot his load. I was close but I couldn’t breathe.

    I panicked and started moving as much as I could to alert Tom. He ripped of the tape. I breathed heavily for a minute before trying to mouth “again” to Tom.

    “Again?” Tom asked and I saw his cheeky smile once again.

    “Mmmph” I replied.

    We repeated the breath control but this time I stared at Tom. By now, we were both in shorts. I saw his hairy chest and I could see his dick creating a tent in his shorts. I thought about us kissing, how dominant he’d been all day. I thought about him sucking me off, fucking me. I imagined all sorts of things with Tom before I eventually came in his hands. I screamed and shouted in my gag but all that came out was “mmmph, mmmph, mmmph”.

    My breath came back and Tom climbed on top of me.

    “I…forgot…to…mention…” Tom was saying as he started to wank himself on top of me “…my…cum…always….goes…on…the…sub….”. He was breathing heavily and after a few minutes he came all over my stomach, neck and chin. “Haha! Sorry about that mate” he said, commenting on his cum landing on me.

    Tom offered me a shower which I gladly used to clean off the now dry cum on me. I got dressed into my clothes and sat on the sofa. Tom passed me another beer.

    “Good session today, got loads of good pictures” Tom commented.

    “That’s good” I replied.

    “Got Mike comin’ over later. He’s stayin’ the night and we’ll have some fun tomorrow. I mentioned you were comin’ today and he asked for a picture, hope you don’t mind” Tom asked.

    “No, not all” I said a bit quickly. Mike was possibly my favourite model and a frequent visitor to Tom’s site.

    “Fancy stayin’ too then? Mike liked the look of ya. We could do a double session if you wanted”.

    “Absolutely” I said confidently.

    “You like him then?”

    “One of my faves, yeah” I replied.

    “We’ll be having A LOT of fun later then” Tom chuckled.


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  • The sexy lifeguard

    After months of trying to save up and working extra shifts at work I could finally afford a 2 week vacation to the Bahamas and boy was I loving it, the beaches, the food, the sun, I even got a perfect sun tan.

    But you know what I Absolutely love, The sexy lifeguard, he was like a model from the cover of vogue, with blonde hair he always had up in a pony tail.

    He’s body was slender and long with the right amount of muscles, abs were chiseled to perfection, with long muscular legs.

    He was freaking hot like volcano marrying the sun hot, I made frequent visits to the beach just to get his attention luckily I had pack Alot of sexy swim gear.

    And with all that nothing, he hasn’t even turned to me, I was getting frustrated and one week had already gone by and I needed to act fast.

    I so wasn’t going to leave the Bahamas with my ass still tight, I went back to the beach this time with the sexiest swimwear I could find this time getting much closer to him I layed down with my sunglasses on trying to get his attention .

    I posed and after several minutes of trying to act sexy, all I could get was a freaking smile.

    I grunted and looked towards the water, at this rate I wasn’t even going to get a kiss and as I saw the others playing in the water my lips curled up in an evil smile.. perfect.

    I got off the sand and ventured towards the water swimming and splashing at first to act normal and I slowly drifted away from the crowd to the deeper part.

    “HELP!!!!, HELP, SOMEONE HELP!”

    I screamed at the top of my lungs, flinging my arms in the air as I pretended to drown keeping my head afloat, from the corner of my eye I could see a nearby cave and I slowly drifted towards that direction.

    He was getting closer and I closed my eyes and held my breath.

    I could feel his arms wrap around me lifting me up as he carried me into the cave, he placed me down on the sand and pumped my chest a few times then he leant down and pressed his lips against mine.

    And damn they were as soft as silk I almost blew my cover and puckered my lips, I faked gasped and opened my eyes coughing and holding my chest.

    I mentally pat myself in the back, who knew I had incredible acting skills.

    “Are you ok” I heard him, even his voice was perfect I got on my feet still coughing as I stumbled further away into the cave since we were little too close to the entrance.

    “Cough am cough cough fine” I stumbled on my feet and he grabbed me, I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling off both to the ground.

    I could definitely get used to the position I kept on with my charade coughing and pressing my body against him grinding my crotch against.

    “Whoa there” he slowly got off me.

    “Here let me help you up” I took his outstretched hand and he pulled me up i pretend to trip on my feet slamming my body against him and “Accidentally” *wink wink* pressed my lips against him.

    His lips were so soft and I couldn’t help but press my body against him, he didn’t kiss back at first probably too stunned but then I felt his lips move and i couldn’t help but smile as we kissed my plan worked!!

    He quickly pulled back.

    “I am so sorry i didn’t mean to kiss you” and that’s how he went on apologizing it was kinda cute and I went closer to him and trailed a finger on his chest.

    “You don’t have to apologise cutie, I liked it””

    Uhmm y-you did”

    “Yeah and you’re really good kisser too, maybe you could kiss me again and more”

    “No, no I can’t what if someone catches us”I made circles around his nipples, pressing my thigh around your bulge.

    “We’re in a cave no one can see us” I continued rubbing my thigh against his bulge and I could tell he was getting harder.

    “But”

    “Sssh no buts cutie, just kiss me” he was still hesitant so I took the first move and kissed him, he tasted of berries and peppermint and he kissed back our lips moving in sync.

    He’s tongue entwined with mine and I could already feel him dominating the kiss as he sucked on my tongue and bottom lip and then shoving his tongue into my mouth I moaned and held unto his shoulder while he’s hand explored every part of my body squeezing and gropping.

    His lips left mine and found it’s way to my neck, I tilted my head to the side giving him more access, gripping his soft hair as he feathered kisses all over my neck sucking and biting on the sensitive skin leaving hickeys there.

    My chest was next as he kissed and trailed his tongue around my nipples blowing hot air against them making them hard and perky,

    I felt his tongue wiggle against my nipple and then his warm wet mouth enveloping it as he sucked eagerly on it causing my cock to twitch and drop precum, he bite down on my nipple causing me to gasp, his thumb and forefinger squeezing the other and then he switched places and repeated the process.

    I pulled him up by his hair, pressing my lips back to him letting go of his hair as I grab his chest and squeezed his hand on my ass while he grinded his hard cock against mine, I kissed my way from his lips all the way to his crotch getting on my knees as I pulled his shorts down.

    And my jaw dropped, his cock was magnificent it was way much bigger than my 6 inch cock and had more grith too with a nice big mushroom head and clean shaven balls gosh I loved a man with clean balls.

    I slowly wrapped one hand around his length stroking him as I saw the thick veins pulse I licked my lips and stuck my tongue out licking the tip of his cock and all over the head, my tongue sliding against the piss slit and wiggling the tip of my tongue against the hole.

    He moaned and grabbed a fistful of my hair thrusting his hips forward as the tip bubbled up sweet precum and I wasted no time, scooping it up, my tongue slid down to his balls pressing kisses against them.

    I sucked one of his ball sack into my mouth taking my time to massage with my tongue and then I did the same with the other eventually stuffing both of his balls into my mouth my lips clamped down on it as I tugged and suck on his Heavy balls till they came out from my mouth with a pop sound completely covered in spit and drool.

    I licked my way up to his mushroom head popping it into my mouth as I jerked the rest of his length, I bobbed my head up and down on the head causing him to moan and grunt, I shoved his entire length down my throat and he was quick to hold my face and thrust his hips, his balls slapping against my jaw.

    I gagged and choke on his huge length which made my throat vibrate around his cock, my eyes started to water and I pulled his cock out from my mouth spitting on his length as I stroked his spit all over his length with a twist and turn motion.

    With his head thrown back he let out another animalistic growl and thrust his hips.he pulled me up and kissed my mouth moving till my back hit against the cave wall.

    “If you keep that up I won’t last that long” he said in between kisses spinning me around and bending me over the wall.

    “And besides I want this ass” he said with a sexy growl squeezing my ass through my pants.

    I reached into my pants and brought out the condom I had kept there handing it to him which caused him to cock his eyebrow at me.

    “Let’s just say I had this planned out” I said with a wink and he chuckled and squeezed my ass pulling my pants down.

    “You sneaky little slut” he spanked my ass and tore open the condom with his teeth wearing it on his length as he spat into my buttcrack as it slowly drip down to my hole and then his wet fingers pushed him prepping me

     For his big cock and then I felt his fingers pull out now replaced with the tip of his cock, pushing in a bit and then completely pulling out he continued with this till his cock was fully lodged in my ass.

    And then he pulled out and slammed back into with one hard thrust.

    “Uhmm fuck yeah just like that” I moaned and pushed my ass to him, his cock pulling out and slamming back in again hitting against my prostrate.

    “Fuck, you like that don’t you slut” he slammed harder back in rotating his hips.

    “Uhmm yeah fuck, fuck me, fuck that slut hole” my eyes rolled to the back of my head as he kept slamming into my ass, a series of moan escaped my mouth as I begged him to fuck me like a slut.

    “So fucking tight” he grunted and continue to pound into my hole my legs felt like jelly and my cock and balls bounced with each thrust I could feel myself getting closer to cum, my cock was dripping so much precum.

    “Uhmm am going to cum” I said feeling the tingling sensation build up.

    “Fuck yes fucking cum you fucking cock slut, isn’t this what you wanted, to have this ass fucked with my big cock till you fucking cum” he wrapped his hand around my neck and pulled me into his chest fucking my ass fast and hard.

    I loved how he talked dirty especially when he called me slut I closed my eyes and let out a loud moan my hips subconsciously thrusting as my cock springed up and shoot it’s load all over the wall, I was on cloud 9 and I was sure I couldn’t get down.

    fuck yeah, that’s it, cum for me you needy little slut” his thrust never slowed down as he continue to fuck my ass still holding me close.

    “Hmmm yes, fuck! Am going to cum, you ready for this load slut, ready to have this fucking load all over your face”

    “Fuccck yes” I screamed out ready for his cum, he pulled out from my ass and I got on my knees, pulling the condom away as he furiously jacked his cock.

    He’s fist clenched hard as he moaned and shoot load after load of thick cum all over my face and mouth holding my head in place as he shoot it into my mouth.

    And I swallowed every last bit of his tasty cum reaching for his cock as I sucked on the head for more and licking the ones off my face.

    We made out for a few minutes with him tasting his cum off my lips and quickly got dressed heading back,

    And the rest of the week was filled with nothing but pure hot sex, Making me not too eager to head back home. We exchange contacts and skyped everyday and four months later he already had plans to have his very own vacation at my place.

  • My first time with and older man

    This story is real, my name is John  it all started when I was 16 years old I had sex with a man older than me. he was 10 years older. I told him that I had herd stories about him, that he was bisexual and he love having sex with other men and boys, he denied of course, and he said he was engage to a women and is about to be married soon. Here we go I was in the scouts and he was my leader, we went to a jamboree for all the scout around the world our group ended up to to sponsor the jamboree I ended up in the same tent as  Jack. I started to get ready for bed I slept in my underwear  Jack was in his boxer it was a warm moon lite night and we could see in the tent Jack had remove his boxer and started to stroke his cock a good size as I can see 9″ of man meat I pretended to sleep as he stroke his rock hard cock I watch hem till he shot his load on his stomach and he scoop it up and fed himself. I was so turn on He pulled his sleeping bad g to cover himself. The next morning I got up with a wet spot on my crotch he noticed it I change my boxer brief into my swim suit as he watched me we went to lake for a boat race When I return to change into my uniform Jack walk in the tent and he started to talked that he knew that I watched him masturbate and it turn him on he came close to me whispered we will go to the lake around midnight we did we took our clothes off we could see each other naked our cocks were hard we passionately kiss made love on the beach as he penetrated me filling my virgin ass with his cum then we switch he got on his hands and knees asked me to fuck him I did and it felt good we return to the camp site we got naked and put our sleeping bags into one double we slept in the nude and made out Two years later he got married to his fiancée I was in the wedding party changing into my uniform he cam down to the room and wanted to talk to me alone I was half dress pants socks no shirt we got into a room we started to kiss when we got caught in the nude since both of us had taken our clothes except socks by Father Jacob we were kissing stroking our cocks Father Jacob what id going on here Jack tried to explain that he was bisexual and he love me and Sharon Father Jacob was out of words then I looked at Father Jacob crotch and I said My Father you are excited he said no I am not I replied but yes you are I can see the bulge in you pants I got close to him and touched him OH yes father you are I started to kiss him he responded to my kiss Jack and I help Father Jacob out of his clothes he had a uncut 6″ cut I started to suck Jacob while Jack sucked on my7.5″ then I asked Jack to fuck me and fill my ass with his cum then Jacob I want you into me and mix you cum with Jack’s Jacob asked us to fuck him since it has been a while that he had sex with another man Jack and I fuck father Jacob filled his ass with cum Jack turn came  also as the the three of went back the church  ass dripping and Father Jacob perform the service as we got got to the hall for the ceremony Jack was looking for me he said my ass aches for your cock and in need to fucked again Father Jacob over herd the conversation and watched us disappear in one of the room at the hall Jacob followed us into the room and he started to take his clothes off as Jack and I were in the process of doing so the three of completed naked we fuck again but Father Jacob ask if he could swallow us instead   Jack and I fucked Jacob mouth till we unload in his mouth the we passionately Jacob tasting our cum we got dressed and return to the hall as I grew older and got married as my family pressured me to do so I did but wasn’t happy  I lied to myself to my  wife and children I told her my after 11 years that I am gay I love to suck cocks I had met Jack a few times and sex with him as I got older I had met my elementary teacher in a park we started to talk about the past I told Jean Yves that I had a crush on him when I was younger and wanted to have sex with him cause when I home I would go the attic of the shed close the trap door take my clothes odd and say make love to me Jean Yves he started to laugh I started to rub his thigh felt his cock that was hard he did the same as we kissed each then he broke the kiss said John we can’t do this I replied yes we can sir I wanted to have sex with you for a long time wanted to have you deep inside me to taste your cock and swallow your cum I unzipped his pants and pulled out his 8″ cut cock started to suck him off he came in my mouth and swallowed him he zipped up his pants we kiss and he went down on me swallowed me then left the park made a date to meet again but this time I said Jean Yves I want you to fuck me hard and deep 

  • The Blake and his friend’s new house with two Ghost Hunks for four weeks

    “Alright, she’s all yours, Blake you and friends yours,” Says Mr.Tom welling as his keys jingle from handing them over to the handsome man before him, wearing a denim jacket and tight-fitting jeans. At age 25, Blake harding sports a nice layer of stubble on his face and midnight blue eyes, besides his short brown hair, as he looks at his coworker. Mr and Mrs welling are going on a four-week vacation because there new house next door with being done in four weeks so we decided to on vacation. oh I’ll be back tomorrow to get a few more things I just dropped them off and I’ll be right back tomorrow I just need a few more things done before I join them on the vacation. so that why Blake get the house early and the house is furnished and Tom ask blame and friend to including keeping up with the housework and yard work and start packing the stuffed in the house that belongs to the members of the family.

    “Ok, Tom.” Blake says with that charismatic grin, “I’ll see you in four weeks.” He smiled as Mr. Welling gives blake a sexy smile and a wink and hopped into his car with his wife and sons, and drove off. Blake enters the building and joining his friends and read the note tom give him that said I hope you and your sexy friends have a great time you guys new home I’ll be visiting you guys to have some fun and blake though about Tom he’s almost 6 feet tall and he reminds me of the actor who played AC on True Blood mixed with Sam and Dean Winchester from Supernatural and he still wonders why Tom wear outfits that form-fit his body so you can I’ll see what he has to offer he’s probably very proud of his body and want people to check him out and he remembers Tom looking at him with a smile went they at work all the time and does so many other things that makes blake think. He toke off his jacket, while at the same time, a sentient cloud of glowing white and blue smoke slithers and glides into the chimney.

    I looked at myself in the mirror next to the back door. I look at myself in the mirror I always thought to myself I look like a mix of Casey Jones from Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles on 4 kids TV and Nick from the TV series Grimm and Prince Adam from Disney’s Beauty and the Beast combined.

    When he entered the building his friends looked up at him from the couch they were watching Batman Beyond the Animated Series season 9 and snacking on some popcorn with some drinks. blake looks at his friend Fred and Casey Jones, terry McGinnis, Scott McCall, Jordan Gaspar, Clark and Connor kent, Bruce and Ace and dick Wayne. Fred look up at blake we are going to the beach after two more episodes want to join us. blake I looked at him and said no I’m going to stay and relax a little bit and I join you guys later. After the episode,s all the guys went upstairs got dressed in there swimming briefs and sandals and with a towel around their necks came down the stairs. Jordan stop next to blake with a big bag of the guy’s stuff and said I’ll see you later with that is friends left for the beach.

    While snacking on a banana and some grapes and a big cup of Diet grape soda and Blake walks into the son’s ken and Jay and Tim room and looked under the mattress to find the kid’s ‘journal’. Blake casually opens the notebook and flips through the pages of private thoughts. He looks at pages and found that page with ken and his brothers measuring. where the ken and his Brothers were probably measuring the size of his dick and balls and bodys, not bad kids it going nice so far. Blake says as continue reading a couple of more pages then mention about a story about the house and the book is in the bookshelf and it’s about a ghost there were a few more details in the few pages, and learning the kid found the object that the ghost is attached to in the Attic of the house and accidentally released it. He laughed and put the Journal back where was and then got up and searched the bookshelf for the book and after few minutes he found it and he set lay down on the kid bed and start reading the book and after finishing reading the book he put it back on the book self. Then he picked up a bisexual Romance sex novel from the book self and went downstairs and lay back down on the living room couch and started to read it and halfway through the book.

     He heard a voice saying ‘Ooh, hot Fleshie, dead ahead.’ Snickered a disembodied thought. Blake walks idly down the hall, flipping through the part where ken wrote where he hides his forbidden Playboys, when Blake shudders from a chill. “Hey, PAL!” Comes a weird voice all of a sudden.

    “HWOA!” Blake jumps from being startled, but gasps with his eyes bugging out as he sees a glowing white phantom of a naked male.

    “What’s white and flying and horny all over?” Polter grinned.

    “G-G-G-GHOST!!” Blake yelps as he drops the book and makes a run for it. Polter cackles as he waggles his tongue around and holding his hands up. Blake runs right back into the kid’s room and slams the door shut and locks the door. He lets out a sigh of fear and relief as he leans his head on the wood. Then, his whole crotch feels cold.

    “Hahaha, yeah a DOOR!” Blake’s eyes go wide as he hears the taunting voice. His head shoots down to see that ghost’s head looking up at him from his groin, “Oh yeah, that’s showing me!” by the way my name is Jackson nice meet you blake and you have very sexy friends can’t wait to meet them to by the way there are two hurting his house my friend Arthur is watching your friends the moment probably handle the phone with them out there knowing and taking pictures if his ghost camera slash video camera I can’t wait to see what he got we’re going to have fun watching it. Here is a photo of you want to know want he looks like. The photo is a guy that looks like a mix of Prince Eric from Little Mermaid and both Johns from the Pocahontas two movies combined together and Blake look that Jackson he reminds him a mix of Jackson from Teen Wolf and dash Baxter Form Danny Phantom and the guy who played Arthur from the British TV Merlin combined together. ”AHHHHH!” Blake lets out a high-pitched yell.

    “Open wide!” Jackson sneers as he flies up, and pushes into Blake’s mouth. The hunk’s eyes get wide as he feels the transparent entity shove and wiggles its way into his throat! His hands scramble to grab it, but before he knew it, the ghost’s tail squirms its way down in his gullet.

    Blake irks as he shoves his butt at the door. He hammers his ass against the door at least 4 times before his right arm flails. Blake grunts as his mind fight a very weird wave of numbness as he scrambles on the floor. Blake flails his hips wildly, weird cartoon-like noises bouncing as his eyebrows waggled weirdly. His crotch shouts a HONK HONNNNK noise as it shakes and bulges out like a bowling ball before his torso arches as his lips curl around a thick “MOOOOHMAMA!” His body undulates as stretching noises can be heard as his arms and legs throw around and about. Blake irks and gags as he jerked his chest until finally, the terrified expression on his face changed to a smug and satisfied expression.

    “OOooh yeah, there we go.” The ghost says in his own voice instead of Blake’s. He licks his lips and wiggled his fingers and rolls his neck. Blake shakes his own face and staggers a bit as he holds his head.

    “Whoa! What’s g-going on??” Blake stammered, hid body feeling REALLY weird, “W-What just happened?” Then, Blake’s eyes flash cyan blue as his mouth grinned.

    “Guess what, buddy.” Jackson’s voice says through the human’s lips with a cocky swerve of the head, “You just got yourself a new roommate! IN. YOUR. HEAD.” His eyes stop glowing as his facial expression instantly shifted.

    “HohHH! Hahh! How are you doing that? W-What are you doing to me?!” Once again, his eyes light up as his face takes on a different expression as his hands go to his hips.

    “Chill out, you sexy hunk. We’re gonna have LOADS of fun!” Blake’s eyes return to normal as he staggers to the bed.

    “Agg “Get. Out. Of. Me!” Jackson, I didn’t give you permission to enter my body.

    The ghost snickers as his eyes start to glow again, and the man puts his foot on the bed, and rolls his hips like a pole dancer, “Hahaha, this baddie boy’s got groove, yeah. Ooh yeah, work it stud.” Jackson smirked through Blake’s lips.

    Blake comes back in his mind and stumbles down onto the floor, panting and looking around in random directions as he stands back up.

    “SSsshit! Have to call a priest-” The man’s buttcheeks then flex inside his tight pants on their own. “Wh-Whatthewhatthe-” He looks over his shoulder to see his bottom moving about in his pants, almost as if his buttcheeks are dancing, “Dude, what are you doing to my ass?!”

    Blake’s eyes and mouth become possessed again as he smirked at the form-fitting jeans. “I’m taking your ass out for a test drive.” He grins as he sticks his ass out behind him. Blake jerks back into focus as he sees his legs are spread apart somewhat, and his own hips are waving his rump around on their own.

    Then, an invisible hand pulls back the backside of Blake’s pants. He looks and gaps as he sees an 8-ball slash men’s sex toy float to him, and plop into his underwear before the waistband snaps back on, making a big round bulge in Blake’s pants. “The fuck?? You think I… Hhaaaiiii” Blake gaps and staggers as his eyes go wide “HooOOOOOLY SHIIIIT!”

    At this time, Blake feels his own anus open wide – VERY wide. He clenches his eyes and groans painfully as his ass swallowed the spherical toy in his pants like his butthole was a snake swallowing an egg! “UUUUUUUuuuHHHHH!” He moans out loud. “FUUUUUUUUUCK!” The round shape in his pants slowly sinks down further until his rump finally reverts to its previous shape, that hole having gulped down the 8-ball.

    “Hahh hahh hahh…” Blake pants, whining as he feels that massive and round object INSIDE of him. He can barely walk as he looks over his shoulder, feeling at his denim bottom and flinching before he attempts to communicate again, “Ok… Ok… I don’t know what you want… But I…” Then, his eyes turn cyan-colored again and the ghost takes over.

    “Ok, Magic 8-Ball” The ghost says through the human’s mouth. His hands pat and grab at those buns before he leans down and grabs his knees, “Do I, or do I not, stop my fun at possessing a hot fuck boy tonight?”

    With that, the ghost bites his lip as his hips start jumping and bouncing. “Uhh, yeah, uhhh!” A loud sloshing and rattling can be heard from inside Blake’s body – or his booty, more like. “Shake it, really get it in there! Uhh! Hoh yeah!” Swollen, Blake’s ass wobbles and bounces as his body twerks actively like a hot stripper. He wiggles that rear left and right, up and down, shaking and mixing the pseudo-psychic toy lodged right up that hole.

    He stands right up, and those glowing eyes and grin fade instantly as Blake comes back. “Ahh! Fuck, what’re you- ULGH!” Blake finds himself jerking forward and bending over as he suddenly feels he’s about to take the biggest dump in his life. “No way… NO WAY!” He yells as his eyes clench shut again. “EEEAAAAAAHHH!”

    A ruffling sound came as Blake’s pants and underwear pulled down just below his butt on its own. His asshole spreads wide and a white circle with the number 8 emerges from his asshole. The black 8-ball slides smoothly yet slowly out of Blake’s anus as the poor sexy jock stands helplessly as his tunnel ejects the toy out at its leisure.

    Finally, he drops the 8-ball out of his ass and the ghost possesses him again. He grins and turns to pick up the 8-ball, laughing as he sees its answer:

    [DO WHAT YOUR INNER VOICE COMMANDS It will be fun]

    “Good answer, Stud.” The ghost snickers. Suddenly, Blake forces his consciousness back through.

    “Just get the hell out fucking bastard!” Blake yells. He clears his throat as his chest seems to feel a chill, “Stop possessing my body! I have things to do, I-” His overshadowed hands then go up and feel his pecs, “H-H-Haaa-ah-ah-ah” He shudders.

    ‘Yeeeeaaah, you like that, don’t ya, Skin-Bag?’ The ghost says inside Blake’s mind.

    “Nnneehh” Blake pouts and whines, but petting his chest just feels so damn good! “Awwwlll… Iyuh…” His mouth absentmindedly mumbles, “I wanna do the dirty udder mambo…”

    ‘AH hahaha!’ The entity laughs, just as Blake snapped out of it, and stopped rubbing his shirt.

    “Dude, FUCK! I didn’t say that! Did NOT say that!” His eyes flash again as Polter takes on his face.

    “Of course you did, sexy-face! Just thought I’d give you a vocabulary lesson!” The ghost retreats back inward, leaving Blake bewildered and angry, turning around and swiping the air.

    “What the fuck are you talking about?! You’re not…” He winces as he feels that weird pressure in his brain again, “… Gonna stop me from making out with some big fat balls…” Blake says as a different phrase as he was GOING to say. “Shit, what are you doing??” He says before the light pressure presses on the grey matter, “I am holding your speech part of your Fleshie brain to make you say whatever I want.” He stated, as if the thought itself occurred to him. “Ah, get out of my HEAD!” To his horror, Blake grunts as the pressure builds again, “I deserve to be your wonderful jackass! HEEHAW, motherfucker!”

    “Awwwwww.” Polter grins as he takes over Blake’s face again in a wicked taunting expression, “That is so sweet of you.”

    Blake snaps back out of it again. “F-Fuck, I need to get out of here!” He goes to the door, before he feels the pressure again, “Sshhnnooo!” He grabs at the doorknob, jerking it before he feels the urge to talk again, “I wanna big muscle sexy male erotic dancer Daddy~!” He pleads goofily. He grimaces as the weird sentence comes out of his own mouth, as if he meant to say it. His eyes flow with light cyan fog again as the smirk of the phantom curls his mouth.

    “Ho ho HO, now you’re confusing me, son.” The ghost Jackson says in Blake’s body as he walks from the door and rubs his chin. He puts his hands on his hips and shakes his head in bemusement, “Damn, you’re a weird guy.”

    Blake’s eyes return to normal as he swerves a little, starting to get dizzy from these mind-swaps, “No, dammit! You’re making me say it! Literally! I literally WANT my butthole to be my pride and joy!” His eyes blink as his face goes red, “AAGGH! Stop it!” He shouted at the air as the ghost continues to mess with his speech pattern, “It’s my life’s PASSION to be a sexy boy!” He preached out, “GHHHaaa! Cut that out!”

    ‘Hahahehehehahah!’ The ghost laughed as he screws around into Blake’s brain and way of thinking for shits and giggles.

    “I’m serious! Just get out of my body, and force me to blow outta my butt!” Now unable to say anything else, Blake rants more, as if he can’t even figure out how to try anything else, “Goddammit!!! STOP! I desperately need to hump a horse or I’m gonna pass out!”

    ‘BAHAHAHAHAHA!’ The phantom cackles in Blake’s head, ‘Oh-hoho HAHOHAHAHOOH’

    Blake comes back before his attention goes down. His zipper yanks itself down and his belt undoes itself in a few seconds, and Blake’s eyes widen as he sees his own size 11 dick poke out and lift from the slit of his boxers! “Dude! You’re playing with my dick now?!”

    ‘I’m playing with a LOT of things!’ The ghost echoes in his head. Blake’s flaccid member wiggles around, wagging back and forth and flopping around.

    “Stop! This is not cool making me do things!!” Blake says as he tries to stash his meat back into his pants. His penis loops and squirms around playfully on his fingers, “Errggghh! Stop!” He gets a tight hold of his member, only to have it squirm and wiggle wildly around in his hand, “Oh my GOD!!” Blake yelps as his sentient member actually freaks him out enough to let it go, almost getting a panic attack from looking and feeling it flop and slap around his lap like a fish!

    ‘Heh heh heh!’ Polter giggles as Blake’s meat curls and coils back into his pants and the zipper pulling up behind it.

    “Hoh,” Blake clutches his crotch and whips around, his hands keeping a secure hold on his jewels as he looks around for something – ANYTHING – to try and get this gay phantom out.

    ‘Pffff, try all you want, ya stupid fleshie.’ Polter laughs in Blake’s head as the jock holding his denim package fumbled and rummaged all around the room, “I’ll play along if ya want! Hahahaha”

    “Come on, come on, come on, come on, HAH!” Blake looks above at the doorframe at the holy plus-sign hung up. Blake reaches up and seizes it and shoves it to his chest, “NOW! GET OUT!”

    ‘No! Aaahhh! What are you doing to me?!’ Polter exclaimed inside Blake’s noggin.

    “Out of me! The power of Christ compels you! Get the hell outta me!”

    ‘No! Nooooooo!’ Polter yells as his spirit goes berserk.

    “UuuUUrrrRrr!” Blake irks and gurgles as his body loops around, thrusting his hips in the air before his gut distends a bit, with his hand still grasping onto the cross.

    ‘You vile meat-bag! How dare yoooooOOOUUUUUU!’

    “PoooOOOOUUUUUUHHHH!” Blake’s mouth puckers as he forcibly blows out a glowing fog. Bug-eyed and freaking out, the jock watches as the ghost is expelled from his body. Polter billows away from the man before he turns and scowls at Blake. “You clever, sexy human! I ain’t gonna-”

    “HAH!” Blake holds out the crucifix at the ghost.

    “Ah, ooh, oh no!” Polter flinches and holds his arms in front of him defensively, “Have mercy, oh mighty meat! I beg you!”

    “Get out! Get the fuck out and go to the object your attached to!” Blake says as he then ‘stabs’ the golden cross at the ghost.

    “Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh!” Polter yowls as his non-corporeal form spirals into the floor, echoing and yelling random scorns and insults while Blake still holds the cross at him, as if to banish Polter to the carpet. Within seconds, the glowing entity vaporizes into the floor and disappears from sight.

    “Hoh… Hah… Fuck…” Blake pants as he lets his arms rest down in relief. “Jesus Christ, I need to call an exorcist or some shit…”

    Blake turns and walks out of the bedroom. As he goes, a glowing fog flows in the air and drifts up in the air. The mystic smoke floats up and twirls in the air as it surrounds Blake’s jean covered denim before the trail of mist narrows and flows tight into the center of Blake’s rear.

    “OoOOoo! What the??” Blake whips around, patting his ass and glaring at the dimly lit hallway. He listens closely and tries to see if that ghost somehow came back, “Hello?” No answer, “I’m armed, fuckin ghost” Blake says as he holds up the cross. Again, he’s met with silence.

    Meanwhile, Polter grins with Blake’s mouth as his eyes shimmer with mischief for a split second.

    “Yeah, that’s what I thought, Casper The Faggy Ghost,” Blake says as walks off to the living room.

    ‘Heh heh heh… Fuckin dumbass’ The ghost snickers as he looms inside Blake’s mind. Polter looks over the fleshie’s brain, wondering just where to start. It’s been a while since he’s REALLY messed with a human body, he’s actually curious as to what he can make him do…

    “Now…” Blake then goes to the living room and looks at his chest. He’s got some very fine titties for a guy. He smiles as he cups both pecs under his shirt and fondles his own square-shaped pillows. “Nice and great body…”

    Blake pulls the shirt over his head and tucks it behind his neck to let his chest expose to the air, “Mmmff, nice pair of udders, stud.” Blake says as he starts to grope his chest. His member starts to harden in his jeans as he starts to feel and dig his fingers into his pecs. “Fuck, is this how chicks feel? Damn…” He grins and bites his lip as his fingers start to brush over and graze his nipples.

    “Ooh, mmff, yeah, love them teats, yeah…” Blake nods and bites his lip as his thumbs and index fingers pull and twirl at his slightly puffy nipples. “MM! Yeah” His thighs rub together while he starts to sport a rod-shaped bulge in his jeans. “Fuck yeah, work those titties…” His fingers pull a little firmly as he twists his nipples a bit.

    “Hohhh, ohhh! Ffffuuuuuuck!” His manly hands really grab as he hisses with arousal and really grabs and squeezes his pecs, almost mushing his chest about. A dark spot starts to form and drip from his jeans as he continues to tweak and yank at his pecs and his nipples, “Oh yeah, oh yeah, I’m… I’m…”

    Then he looks up and gasps as he sees a the group of teenage boys watching him! They grin vanishes as he looks down at his hands mid-pinch on both nipples, and he legs rubbing on his boner-thick pants, and then his head darts back up to the random smiling him “Shit, hey!”

    The boys just strides away, snickering , and get you a and we can wave goodbye as they away. The magic fades and Blake is no longer interested in playing with his chest. “Shhhhit, what the fuck…” He huffs, now wondering why he just did that.

    He got rid of that idiot ghost, right? Cross and everything. Why was he playing with his nipples like that? He never does that! A girlfriend did that once, but Blake was more interested in milking his own pecs just now. Weird…

    Blake sighs – another puff of luminous cyan smoke again – and goes to the living room. He picks up the remote and turns the TV on.

    Rather than rest comfortably on the sofa, however, Blake unbuckles his belt. “Better pull my pants down…” He mumbles to himself, oblivious to the almost TOO casual thought. Blake then pulls down his unzipper and drops his jeans down. Blake then leans on the back ridge of the couch and rests on his elbows, arching his back even.

    You know, like how every guy relaxes.

    Behind Blake in the kitchen, a spatula levitates from the counter…

    “Pffff! Hahaha,” Blake laughs as he watches Two and a Half Men “Hah, nice.” He nods and laughs, shifting his weight to one leg as his athletic rump shows on display in his underpants for the floating spatula.

    “Heh heh…” Blake smiles and grins at the comedy show, but then the spatula pushes onto his butt. “OOoooh, can really go for a grilled cheese…” He says as he pushes his rear back onto the floating utensil as it rubs circles around his underwear-clad booty.

    The spatula winds back, and suddenly slips into a full-on SLAP across Blake’s ass!

    “OOH!” Blake jerks as his hands grasp on the couch, “Fuck, harder…” He unknowingly goads. The disembodied spatula winds back and delivers another hard spank onto Blake’s left cheek! “AHH!” His body jerks as his toes curl, “H-Harder… Fucking… UHH!” He lurches again as another explosion slaps onto his opposite cheek.

    “Fuck, that hurts…” Blake grins and bites his lower lip, “Gotta… I need more…” His brain fails to keep track of everything before the spatula winds again and SPANKS him again! “ULLH! … MMM! … AHH!” Pantsed and horny, Blake stands there and jerks and jumps each time his ass is impacted by the paddle-like spatula.

    “Fuck… My ass needs some air…” It occurs to him that his butt can’t breathe in his briefs. Blake then peels down his underwear and pulls them down just below buns. “Whew… Better…” He says before he leans on his forearms again to watch the TV, with his rump is hanging out behind him.

    BAM! SPANK! SLAP! SPANK! SMACK!

    “OHH! Mmmm! FFFF! Ghhhh! Fuck yes, MMM!” Blake jerks and moans as the spatula starts to really abuse and punish his buttcheeks. Both mounds start to turn red-pink as they burn with pain that hurts so good. With his package still bundled safely in his underwear, his buns jiggle with each hard slap on the ass as he unknowingly takes it again and again.

    “MMff! Fuck… Ah! GHHH!” Blake grunts and grimaces as the spatula spanks him over and over-

    Bzzzt

    “Ah!” Blake jumps as the house gets dark all of a sudden – the TV, the kitchen, the lamps, suddenly blackout and the spatula drops on the floor. Seconds later, the lights come back on and Blake whips around and the TV what is playing a gay porn and 60 sexy music “What the?? What happening

    He suddenly snaps out of it and looks down to fully realize his pants are on the floor, “The fuck?? Why, ah…” He winces as he rubs his stinging bum and hissing in discomfort, “What the hell…” He ponders in bewilderment. He pulls his underwear to cover his butt and then bends over to pull his pants back up. It’s now when Blake sees the discarded spatula on the floor; not bothering to connect the two, Blake picks it up and takes it back to the kitchen.

    Snickering in his brain, Polter seeps deeper into Blake’s brain a little bit more – he needs to be subtle about how he does this, or he’ll give himself away…

    Partially possessed, Blake went mr.welling bedroom and open his bedside drawer gazes upon a rather thick dildo. “Whoa shit…” All of a sudden, the dildo shape and girth is the most fascinating thing in the world. He grabs it from the nightstand and takes it with him. “Fuck man… How… This thing is fuckin huge…” He turns the dildo in his hand, beaming and scoffing as he feels along its texture.

    ‘That’s right, ya horny bastard…’ Blake’s conscience whispers, ‘Ain’t that the most awesome thing you ever touched? I bet that dildo likes ya too. Why don’t ya kiss it like you do your girlfriend?’

    “Fuck, this thing is… Wow…” Blake scoffs with wonder before he goes in and starts pressing his lips on the dildo hard exterior. “Mmmhh… Mmllch… Mllggh” He smears his lips on the 10-inch dildo as he walks back to the living room.

    ‘Theeeeere we go, ya sexy jock. Kiss it.’

    Blake kisses it with a thick wet smooch

    ‘Boop it’

    Blake smiles as he bumps his nose on it.

    ‘Lick it’

    Without thinking, Blake glides his tongue along the dildo.

    ‘Kiss it’

    Blake goes in and smears his lips around and starts to French the dildo, moaning like a slut as he makes out with it like a very hot date.

    ‘Here. Lemme get that.’

    “Hulm?” The dildo then levitates from Blake’s hand and tilts at an angle before sinking into his lips, “Ullmm?”

    ‘Suck it.’

    “Haallmm, mmmllm, ummfff” Blake starts to bob and hold the thick dildo with both hands as his tongue and lips start to drool profusely. His mouth squelches as he blows the dildo like a needy slut. His jeans sport a thick tent as he starts to suck and slurp on the cucumber as if trying to milk it for cum.

    Blake closes his eyes and swerves his head and started to get lost in sucking off the dildo before a new and weird comes to his mind.

    ‘Good bone bag… Now you’re gonna take that thing, and shove it right up your ass.’

    “Ssshit” Blake doesn’t know why, but he needs to put this dildo into his hole right now. Biting down on the dildo, Blake’s hands quickly undo his belt again and pull down his belt, and then he drops his underpants.

    Taking the dildo dribbling with saliva, Blake takes the dildo and rubs it into his crack. Almost shaking, the tip of the thick dildo locates his butthole.

    “… Ohhhhhhhh” He moans out as his hand guides it right in there. His sphincter is forced open as the long, fat, and smooth dildo pushes right into his rump. “Oh, oh, oh, oh,” Blake moans as his virgin asshole takes it in with small thrusts. “Ohhhmmyygaaaahhhd…”

    ‘That’s right, don’t stop now. Put it as far as it’s gonna go.’

    “Fuck, get it in there…” Blake tells himself as he forces his ass to swallow around the dildo.

    ‘Here, lemme get that for ya’ The ghost snickers in his head as Blake’s member becomes engorged. He looks down and sees his penis start to thicken. In seconds, his cock becomes as hard as the dildo itself!

    Just then, Blake’s phone starts to ring on the coffee table. “Fuck!” Blake’s hand grips the dildo.

    ‘What do you think you’re doing?’ The phantom intercepts.

    “Wha??” In a state of susceptible confusion. Blake’s hand suddenly gets icy cold as it suddenly JAMS dildo up his crack! “HOOO! FUuuuCK!” He yelps in sudden pleasure and jerks.

    ‘You don’t get to stop now.’

    “Ffffffuck” Blake whines as his buttcheeks flex and rolls his hips, the entire dildo lodged up his butt as the movements and flexes massages just about anything in there!

    Still, his phone rings, and Blake walks bow-legged to the table and picks it up – it’s his girlfriend. Accepting the call, he holds it up to his ear, “H-He-H-Hello??”

    “Hiii baby~!” Says the sweet babe on the other line.

    Blake suddenly gasps as his hips feel that icy chill and haunches go flying backward! His rump goes right for the couch and he lands sprawled on the couch. “OhhhFUCK!”

    “Babe? You ok?”

    “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Blake says hastily. Then, he closes his eyes and sighs a sparkling breath of glittering cyan mist. His lips and tongue feels the cold sensation again as the ghost takes control of his mouth once more. “I’m just so fucking horny”

    “Ohhh” The lady giggles, “Want me to come on over and take care of you?”

    “Na-ah-ah-uh!” Blake’s eyes widen as he feels the dildo start to slide out of his crack. The huge and solid dildo emerges out, perfectly clean, but then rams RIGHT back up there! “Shit! Fuck! Ah!” His body flails and arches as the dildo fucks his butthole up and down, really cranking itself up there.

    “Blake?? What are you doing?? Are you having sex or masturbating?

    “No, I swear!” Blake grunts as the sentient dildo starts to draw circles and jump into his ass more and more, “I’m shoving a HUGE dildo up my butt!”

    Blake’s face goes red hot. Why would he just blurt that out??!

    “I got so horny I took a huge dildo and I shoved it up my hungry butthole!”

    “Uhhh, Blake? You doing this on a dare because it’s kind of hot if send me pics and he send a video of him with dildo doing some sexy with it.

    Hugely embarrassed by his own words, Blake shakes his head quickly and tries to make some sort of sense here, “You need to come over-” His mouth feels a chill again “So you can see watch me do it to myself.

    “Ghhh, ok, I get it, you’re getting back at me for putting erection pills and muscle building pills in your guy’s water then throw water balloons at you guys and taking your guys clothes and lock them in my locker and you guys had to stand around naked with erections until they are unlocked its toke them 56 minutes to find the key and you and your friend had to wait out the locker and I sorry for play pranked on you and your friends.” She said, casually laughing it off.

    “No, I’m not! I just need your huge hung hot daddy in my ass there naked now!”

    “PFFF! Hahah, well if you REALLY wanna cheer up my dad that badly…” She said.

    Yess and tell him to bring some of his hot friends with him. I just wanna-hooooohhhh!” Blake’s eyes crossed as that dildo presses and make out with his prostate, “OOEEEoooo mamaaaa!”

    “Tssss, and you think I’m am so horny, babe.” Blakes girlfriend laughs off, “I’ll call you later, let me know when you wanna get together… I just send a text to my dad to fill in for me and to bring his friends and said he be there tomorrow. Bye~” With that, she hangs up.

    “Ffffuck!” Blake irks as he lets his phone drop and he grasps onto the couch while the dildo shoots up and down into his ass, “S-Shhit! Fffuccck!” He winces as he looks down at his rigid pole – why is his cock so hard right now?? I never did kind of thing before !

    Blake widens his eyes as his brain finally clicks. “Oh my God that’s IT! STOP!” He yells as he finally gets up. He takes one step and irks – his ass is still sucking the heck out of the dildo. He clenches his eyes and groans as the long smooth dildo slides out of his crack and flops on the floor. “Ffffucking shit…”

    Now Blake whips around and looks for any sign of the horny poltergeist, ignoring the fact that he’s half-naked with a drooping chubby between his legs, “I know you’re screwing with me!” Blake yells as he looks around, “You’re a fucking coward, jackass! Show yourself!”

    After the demand, Blake’s eyes close and they reopen with the cyan color. Grinning with his mouth, the ghost moves Blake’s body and walks out the door, ditching his shirt and going completely nude in the afternoon light. The ghost puts his hands on his hips and looks down, “Wake up again?”

    Just like that, Blake’s soft penis reinflates and engorges until its at full erection. “There. Now…” Polter walks the body to the lawn and crosses his eyes. He then plays with his nipple starts. Next, Polter puts his opposite hand onto his cock and starts to masturbate.

    “Mmmmm… Ommmrrmm” Polter moans pleasantly as he plays with his nipple and jerks off, grinning as he sees a few people seeing the display.

    And now, a white-blue glowing mist shimmers at the front of Blake’s body and the ghost leaves the man. Polter snickers and crosses his arms as he looks at the human snap out of it, his eyes blinking and furrowing in confusion as he looks at the floating entity.

    “MM! Mrrmm! Mmkk-” Blake’s arm yanks, but his hand does not leave his nipple. He looks at his fist as he tries to pull it away, but it’s like his shoulder and elbow are locked! “MLLM! Mmlmm!” He looks down and gaps with play as he sees his opposite hand wrapped around his penis. Once again attempting to disarm himself, Blake finds every time he tries to move his arm away, his hand just rubs his dick up, then down, and repeat.

    “Ya wanted me to show myself, Fleshie!” The ghost taunts the angry man. Blake growls at him with his hand playing my cock as he call as he tries to move, but even his feet seem rooted to the grass. “What? You ain’t never heard of hypnosis before? It’s fuckin easy when I’m in your head!

    Blake Yanks and whips around as he sees a couple of skater guys stopped and stared and took out their cocks and started stroking themselves.

    “MMM! Mmm-” He turns to the ghost, only to see Polter evaporate into thin air. His arm compulsively masturbates his perpetually hard rod as he played with his nipple.

    “Dude, look at this guy!”

    It’s very hot what is doing I want to go over there join him or just watch either one is good with me.

    “Hey, isn’t that Blake?”

    “Dude! His girlfriend is gonna enjoy finding out what you are doing we should take some pictures and send it to her.

    “MMmmlhh! Mmmrrrm!” Blake squirms, attempting to remember how to run and get in the house, but it’s like he forgot! The door is RIGHT THERE, he knows he knows how to walk, but the thought is somehow escaping him every time he tries!

    The more he tries, the more he masturbates. Fuck, he hasn’t gotten off in a couple of weeks, and all his arm is able to do is whack off! Blake glares daggers at the strangers walking by the display, snickering as his eyes practically shout ‘What the hell are YOU looking at?!’ while he continues to slurp angrily around his thumb.

    Blake whips his head about, seeing a few people trying not to be too obvious about staring at him. Maybe he can break out of it if he shoots his load? Reluctantly, Blake jerks off even faster, his balls tingling as they prepare the ammo.

    “MMmrrch, mmllssh, mmlllmm” Blake can only squelch around the digit while the other hand strokes his cock up and down, both hands fully reprogrammed into doing exactly this – heck, even Blake’s teeth are staying out of the way!

    His cock shakes from his hand blurring as he jacks off faster while he still sucked his thumb, forcing his arm to crank it as fast as he can, pulling his pud on full display before his hips start jerking. “MM! MMLLM! GGMM!” Blake moans loudly around his thumb as his meat finally shot several wet ropes of sperm. He breathes heavily through his nose as his body pulses from orgasm, his hand still rubbing his deflating member.

    However, about a minute after blowing his wad, Blake walks a few steps before his penis feels a firm yank, and his teeth grazed his thumb. “MMpph?? Mm! Mm! Mm!” He pulls at his dick hard, his fist bobbing on his lips back and forth like a real mad baby, meanwhile, he looks down as he attempts to detach his hand from his dick.

    THEY ARE STILL STUCK!

    Blake winces and whines as his hand flop his flaccid organ around, while his mouth goes to town on his thumb loudly. With both hands locked, Blake rubs nude across the lawn, but meets one end. He looks to the door and runs back to in front of it… How does he get back in again?? Blake dashes to the opposite side of the lawn, groaning with aggravation as he runs buck naked around here and there.

    He can’t stop playing with his nipple. His hand won’t let go of his dick. And he doesn’t know how to use a door!

    His face goes red even more as his fist continues to make love on his face while every time he tries to move his arm, all it can do is wiggle is smaller soft rod about.

    Then, he hears a cold sigh and a snicker. He whips around and sees the ghost manifesting in the air again.

    “That’s a good look for you, bone-bag!” Polter taunts as he sees the angry human dangle is Weiner and playing with my nipple “What do you think??”

    “MM-Mmrrmm! Mmfcckkmm!” Blake retorted angrily.

    Meanwhile, a couple of guys smiled as they see the nude young man on the lawn – he looks furious as hell as he looks at the sky. The guy is alone, but he looks like he’s ranting at himself.

    “Hahahaha,

    “MMLLHH! MM! MM!”

    “And what are ya doing playing with yourself?” Polter can barely keep himself from busting out laughing as Blake furiously flops his penis up and down, “You’re outside sexyass.”

    “GGMMMllmmmmGG!” then Jackson uses his ghost powers to make blake say hey you three over there come over here and some fun the three skeeters that remind blake of Scott McCall from tv series teen Wolf and Zack from the TV series mako mermaids and nick from Power Rangers mystic force walked over to blake. Weirdly they had the same names as the guys they remaining of. Follow me they walked a little way until they got you something picnic tables why don’t you three get comfortable. On three guys take off their shirts and skinny jeans and put them on the table next to them. Then they walked back to Jackson that was sitting on the picnic table.

    Scott why don’t you pull down jeans and underwear and start giving me a blow job and play with your self while you do it. Scott got on his knees and started giving a giving great blow job. Nick and you zack get either side of me and I will go back and forth giving you guys hand job and blow job then after a few minutes you guys switch spots then you guys take turns sitting. Jackson grabs their cocks and started. He yanks there cock use every trick he knows to give amazing handjob and after a few minutes be started to give them a blow job and use all tricks he knows after 27 minutes all four guys came and squirted many squirts of sperm I’m then they switched spots until everyone person had a turn.

    Then Jackson said why don’t see you guys take turns riding me. They look at each other and said why not. Zack walk over we’re they had is their stuff and grab a bottle of lube and came back and they started lubeing their butts. Scott went first he got onto the table and I over me grab my dick and slowly went down on then he went up and down so we have first and pick speed I put my hands on his waist and after 30 minutes a switched then came nick then zack answer they were done and they all came. All three guys put their phone numbers and other stuff into blake cell then left. Jackson could hear playing say what you did to me so far out really good but it still not cool for you to make me do it again so I will.

    “Heh, ok, but here’s the deal.” blake says, I know you like playing with me Jackson but I promise if you don’t do something too bad I will give you a night of fun and after I will take the object and you and your friend are connected to and take it to one of the oldest gay frat house and find a good spot for it so you and your friend can have fun for Generations so what do you think.

    “Heh, you have yourself a deal and add some fun with your hot friends.” said the ghost Jackson

    Blake looks at himself and pulls both hands.

    Blake clenches his eyes shut and tenses with before he got dressed, “Mm-hm! Hmm-mm-hmm-hmm!”

    Polter then turns into a billowing ball of smoke as he circles around Blake.

    But how is he gonna get back inside of Blake?? Is he just gonna step inside like stepped out of his body a while ago? His mouth is occupied, and he can’t just go into his ears or nose, can he?? Or was going to-

    Blake’s eyes widen as he feels his buttocks grabbed and spread. He looked around and see a pair of ghostly hands and that grinning face down below.

    “Pucker up!” Polter laughs as he zooms in with his phantom mist channeling easily up Blake’s butthole!

    “MMMMMmmoooOOAAA!” Blake yowls as his and left his nipple as well as his hand flying off his dick. His sphincter practically slurps up Blake’s anus until the last of the glowing puff seeps into his crack.

    “BbBbBbboooaaaoOOOoohh!” Blake spazzes and staggers. His abs BULGE into a tight dome before it shrinks and he flops down on the grass. His eyes shine with cyan and his natural color as he humps the grass, “Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh! BwwaAAHHahahah!” He flails around and starts kicking his athletic legs about like a wild donkey. “Hee-HAAAW! Hee!” He grunts and clenches his eyes shut.

    He sees a few more men start to stare with have a smile at him. Quickly, Blake springs up and sprints to the door. He flings it open and SLAMS it, panting with his back pressed against it.

    “Huuhh… Huuhh… Huuhh…” His face flaming with humiliation and exersion, his face suddenly jiggles before hie eyes flash with cyan and his mouth curls into a grin.

    “See? THAT was fun, eh?!” Polter sneers with Blake’s face. Blake forces his will back through and his face dons a sexy smile.

    “FUCK!” that was crazy and hot.

    ‘Aw, we ain’t done yet…’ Polter echoes in Blake’s skull.

    “Blake it feels so weird for you being in there.

    ‘We’re just getting started!’

    “Blake looks down and sees his dick flop up. Shortly after, it thickens once more into a full erection. He irks as it even curls slightly as his penis reaches its full capacity, “What the hell?! I JUST jerked off! I never get this hard again so fast.

    ‘Ok, are your ready or my night of fun and here are the rules you can’t do any harm to my body or anyone else’s and when you have sex use a condom or least clean me out of for a night is over and don’t do anything too crazy and make sure we’re would you do you both have fun and it’s three o’clock p.m. right now you got until midnight for your time is up and There’s are rules.blake can hear Jackson saying in his head say okay I can do that.

    “What?! What does that-” Blake irked before his eyes flash with mist and light again. His body swerves and staggers as the ghost completely sinks into the Fleshie’s brain. Blake’s Constance is split. The neck makes a few flexing swallowing motions as the hands roam slowly up and down his torso. The tranquil body sighs a puff of cyan smoke before his eyes open again – this time, Blake’s eyes are cyan instead of brown with no more ghostly mist wafting from his face.

    Grinning wickedly, the man walks out of the living room buck-ass naked, and goes down the hallway. His fully erect cock bobs side to side as he walks into the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror. “Not bad not bad at all,” He says as he examines himself, has a decent amount of muscle on him, pretty trim.

    The possessed man then leans back and steps from the mirror to get a fuller look. Still grinning with his eyebrows raised, his thumbs wiggle on the tips of his nipples as he sneers at his reflection, “Yeeaaah, yeeeaaah” He teases the nipples while licking his tongue under his bottom lip on either side before he moves his hips around to make his large boner flop about left and right.

    “Got it, I am a fucking hot Fleshie,” The man says as he turns and slaps himself on the behind before walking off. Jackson went up to blake room and took off clothes then he was wearing and then he looking at himself and the mirror again and Jackson said nice and put on sexy man swimming brief and sandals and grab a towel and went outside and head to were blake friend with a boner leading the way.

    When he got to the beach he’s saw blake friend round the place they seem to have the place to themselves. Jackson walks up to them and he can see Arthur taking videos and pictures of the whole thing and he could see all of blake has erections. hi guys i made it and how are things going. hey blake, everything if it weird but good and weird stuff has been happening but it seems to come down by now said Jordan. While Jordan walking up to blake the ghost use their powers to make them all making out this other is OK when it’s just the guys and the one else.

    Jordan got to blake give him a hug and then started making out with him after that the other guys came up did pretty much the same thing with some talk tossed in. So you’re done with the things you were doing up there said ace. Yes I just finished and decided to come down and hang out with you guys Jackson said.blake and Jackson have fun with blake friends doing what guys do when they’re at the beach with their friends and Jackson said why don’t we wrestle and again Jackson and Arthur may think them think it was a good idea by using their powers and give him to do sexy gay things at the beach is well they for two hours. Then they had it back to the house talking and what how their day was going with election still in there swimming briefs.

    When they got to the house blake was first one inside and he picked up the dildo and hit it in the couch before noticed it. Then Casey ordered 3 large pizzas with types of meat on it and some healthy stuff mixed in with three different diet soda containers one was Mountain Dew and coca-cola and diet grape soda and three different types of buffalo wings. While they wait for the pizzas to come they decided to have a small party by themselves and so they put on some great dancing music. 

    Earlier Arthur and Jackson put the idea and their heads to have a small party order pizza and dance around naked and make out with this one another and ask the pizza people to send two hot gay guys to bring the bring it to them. When the pizza delivery guys came Bruce opens the door and both of the pizza delivery guys were to the two of the guys from earlier Jackson could see that by being not being at far away from the door it was Zack and Nick and their eyes wide and they saw the room had a group of naked Hot guys in it and they came in inside put the food on the table and nick said I can see you guys are having a sexy naked do you mind if it’s on in. blake came up to them and Jackson could see their eyes wide and when they saw him.

    Not at all and we ask for two sexy guys to deliver the food then Jackson put his arms around the so shoulders and farther inside and said guys these are two of the three guys I’m at earlier we had some fun together and why don’t you guys call your friend to join us they looked at me my smile and said sure we call him while we can undress after a few minutes they were naked to and their friend was here and undressed as well and the party started they had a fun dancing and making out and having fun with one and other and halfway through the party they started playing which others dicks then toms and his sons sex toys appeared on the coffee table.

    Then we started getting each other handjobs and blow job and after that you guys should started having sex with each other then we Grand the men’s sex toys and of using them on each other and ourselves after we were done we were all covered in sweat and sperm then we decided to get ourselves clean we will go into the big shower had enough room for 7 people to take a shower and the others went into the big bathtub have enough room for 7 people as well.

    we had a lot of fun cleaning each other and playing around a bit after we were done we went into the backyard and climbed into the big hot tub that had enough room for 14 people at a time we talked and made out with each other and had a lot of fun. The whole time Jackson and Arthur was taking pictures and video of us and unknown to us at the time they give us all copies of it they put them in our porn collections. After we were all done I told the guys I’m going to go out and get some drinks the bar and do a few things you back later they said okay see you later or just going want some movies in our pajamas and Zacks and nick and Scott are going to stay and hang out with us and we’re thinking asked them if they want to move in with us there plenty of rooms. That’s a good idea see you as later said blake and Jackson.

    Blake went upstairs and took off his sexy man swimming brief and sandals and  put on a pair a white long socks and black boots and black and blue bikini briefs and dark blue jeans and a white tank top and a very dark midnight blue leather jacket. Blake and Jackson look at their self in the mirror and Jackson looked at blame body and said I like how this outfit is so form-fitting I like how it hugs he’s part of your body and look at that package and your ass looks so great in these jeans. then he went downstairs and left the house.

    ____ part 2____

    Sometime later, Blake’s car drives into a brightly lit community full of bright and colorful signs from all kinds of bars and clubs. He grins as he goes up to a booth and gets out his I.D. card and his debit card.

    “Gimme the usual, blake.” The male Bartender says with a cocky smirk.

     yes the usual thank you Jackson give the bartender a sexy smile.

    “The ‘usual’?” The receptionist then types at his computer and cross-referencing the I.D., here’s your name and your drink and food record.

    “OH yeah, he man nods his head as his cyan eyes look at the stud. This guy is rocking – Mediterranean skin, short feathered brown hair, wearing a leather vest instead of a shirt over his built pecs “I get so much dick I can’t keep track of where I have got to.” He flashes a hot grin, “What’cha got for a very bad boy who wants a month’s of fucking in one night?”

    “Hah, well, we have the All-Out Pass that gives you VIP and discounts to every store and club and place on the block, $49.99 four months and remember you had to pay every 4 months to renew your All-Out Pass  come in the back so we can fill out your paperwork and to take your photo for the All-Out Pass ID card . 

    Blake and Jackson  went into the back with the bartender fill out the paperwork and took a sexy picture of for the ID. Jackson told Blake he does this with all the guys he possesses. it’s like a thank you gift for all the fun Jackson and Arthur has in the bodies of the men they possess. Jackson sign up Blake for the bisexual package.

     the bisexual package send the person a bunch of discounted stuff for free and sends sexy magazines to the person off the list of stuff the person checked on when set up the packets. Blake check for mostly gay stuff.

    “Hah, ok, very good then!” The receptionist says as he slides the credit card through and input his I.D. number, “Alright, I hope you have a good evening, Mr.harding

    “Cummings. You can call me Jackson for tonight Cummings.” He smirked before he gestures with his hands, “Cause this Jackson’s gonna be cumming all night long!” Bloke rolls his hips and grinds his bottom to the seat.

    “Hahaha, wow, you’re certainly a wild boy.” Chet grins and hands over a lanyard with gold star on it along with the two cards, “How bout you call me sometime?”

    “How bout I fuck your ass as soon as I park the car? Really stretch you out.” Jackson says back. Chet’s eyebrows raised from that.

    17 minutes later…

    “Oh yeah! OH yeah! Fuck that ass, fuck it, fuck it!” Chet growls through gritted teeth as he stands at the hood of the car, his pants pooled at his ankles with Jackson right behind him, pistoning his hips back and forth as he shoves his meat up of Chet’s asshole.

    “UHH! Fnh! UHH! Yeah! That’s the stuff, UHH!” Bloke grins and moans as he slaps that tan buttcheeks. He grabs those haunches and really drives his cock into that hole. “Fffffffuck, you’re fucking tight,” Jackson rolls his head and bangs that Rockin manly ass again and again, “You sure you fuck every night?? Ghheeoood!” He drives his meat right up that vice-like hole.

    “NnH! Yeah!” Chet whines and jerks back as he lets his rigid shaft dangle wildly around below him, “Fucking do me, fuck the daylights out of me!”

    “Mmff, oh yeah.” Jackson grins “When I’m finished with you, I’m grabbing the first set of balls I see and spend the night swallowing cum or guzzling down a huge wad of meat!”

    “Oh Christ, you’re driving me crazy!” Chet hisses he jerks off like a blur with Jackson railing him like a champion.

    “Oowhooaa!” Jackson’s buttcheeks flex as his eyes widen. He throws his pelvis back and forth as he moves his head back, “I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, WOOOOOO!” Jackson jerks and shoves his cock right up there as he unloads into Chet’s ass.

    “Oh f-fuuuck!” Chet gasps and tenses as he feels Bloke gush inside of him. He admits, he only agreed to a quickie, but honestly, this guy fucks like a wild animal, he just wishes he can keep going!

    “Aw yeah, that’s it, right in the kisser, yeah!” Jackson smiles wickedly as his balls drain into the hot guy while Chet’s pucker sucks all that cum in him like a vacuum.

    Chet checks his watch and then hurriedly pulls his ass away from Jackson. “Fuck, I have to get back to work.” He quickly yanks his shorts back up, holding in Bloke’s load in his ass and then looking to rush back.

    “Look me up later!” Jackson calls after him, “I’m gonna be any and everywhere!” With his dick still hard and his nuts instantly reloaded, Bloke bends over and pulls his pants up and letting his rock solid member stay out and throb in the air, with his balls tucked safely in his pants, “Not bad, bone-boy,” He says as he pats his rump with both hands and then wiggled his behind. “Awful kind of ya to let me meet you in a little later…” His eyes flashed with luminous cyan mist.

    “Better get moving,” Jackson says as he walks off, “Only got all night to have this guy’s ass funk by a lot of guys and gut full’ a spunk before my time is done.” He continues to grin wickedly as the horny possessed man walks into the lit street of Goldenrod Avenue; homo central of the whole city. Full of bucking men and sucking boys and fucking guys.

    Jackson’s kinda town and I can’t wait for tomorrow and play with the other guys.

    Jackson went down the street look round seeing all the buildings the looks of art and businesses and watching the people walk by him specially the hot guys walking past and checking them well they passed he saw lot hot men. Then Jackson walked into the sex shop celled the naughty angel looked around the shop because he want to have some toys to have more fun with and he knew that Blake liked having sex with that guy and playing with that dildo earlier.

    He walked around the store buying some sexy underwear and some more men’s adult Toys and grabbed some straight and bisexual and gay porn and other men sexy stuff so time I use looking around he noticed the male desk Clerk checking him out with a sexy smile and wants in his eyes. Jackson teases the Clerk while he was shopping how are you walked and how he looked at the items and touch them and after he got all the stuff that he knew blake will like and some stuff that you will like as well and use on blake and his friends.

    Well, he was looking around here remember how much fun Arthur and he had playing with Tom and ken and his brothers and remembering all the sexy things they did with them and each other like giving each other blow Job and handjob and am making think it’s okay walking around naked and Tom teaches his son’s different way to masturbating all the toys that he used to take it the better and all sexy gay dreams the gave them and masturbating them and their sleep while in Ken and Tom and his brothers what makes more fun is recorded it and took pictures with their ghost camera. He walked up to the other desk clerk that reminds Jackson of a mix of Sam and Dean Winchester and Spider Man’s flash Thompson but with more muscle. When he gets up to the desk that the clerk’s name was Scott he noticed how form-fitting the uniform was.

    Scott was wearing a light blue tank top with the store’s name and logo on it and his skinny jeans split into the Middle once the right side was red and the left side is black with blue string keeping it all together and the jeans are hugging is medium bubble butt and a pair red and blue sneakers on his feet.

    Hello Scott and my name is Blake Jackson said how’s your day going and Scott look at him with sexy smile and said I’m doing good did you find everything all right and would you join VIP service the service provides straight and bisexual and gay magazines and catalogs and games will be sent your house and 24% discount on all your prices and many other things as well. Sure why not Jackson said to Scott after giving Blake information and taking a sexy photo for his naughty angel sex shop ID card and After they were done Jackson started flirting with Scott.

    Hey Scott it’s hard not to notice how form-fitting you’re is uniform is a hot you look in does all employees wear a similar uniform. Well yeah everyone where’s you have one like this it was my dad idea to bring in more customers and he owns the store you see if it been in my family for four generations at now always own buy one of the nightwood men you seem most of the time when my family has kids there using is two or three boys born To its part of the family we have girls but most the time we give birth to Boys and most of the man in my family are bisexual as well.

    So it’s a family store that’s kind of hot thinking of all those sexy nightwood men walking around the store in those sexy uniforms it’s making me so hard thinking about it after saying that Scott looks down at the erection he could see the outline of Blake 11 inches penis in his jeans and you looked is lips while staring at it. Like what you see Scott Jackson said to him. Scott looked like up him and say sorry about that when you said that I couldn’t help then look to see wow it looks the same size as mine but I bet wider than mine I would love to see it.

    Walked up to the front door and locked in and walk to Scott and joint him don’t behind the desk and unbutton and unzipped blake jeans and pull down the jeans and underwear to the ground and said well here it is and said let’s take off my clothes and some fun. They both took off their clothes and lay them on the counter next to the cash register and Scott got on his knees and took hold of blake Dick and started to lick it up and down and playing with his ball how to a few minutes you started giving blake a blow job then Jackson started to moan and said yes he put his hands in Scott’s hair they did the for 27 minutes then Jackson came inside and 12 streams of sperm into Scott’s mouth and down his throat after he was done.

    Scott licked his lips and said that was so hot and your sperm taste very good. then they switched places and Jackson started to give Scott an amazing blow job after 24 minutes Scott came and 9 streams of sperm into Jackson’s mouth then he licks it all clean then got up and bent over the counter and said it time to have more fun.

    Scott Got on his knees and starting rimming Jackson’s ass after 24 minutes of moaning coming from both of them. Scott grabs some lube and puts it on blake ass hole and after he well-lubed his ass he covered his cock and grab blame his waist and slowly put in until it was completely in and hold it there or few minutes. They both look that us either and said that was amazed then Scott started to move back and forth like a jackhammer they both started moaning and say oh well yes haa hoo aaa yeess Moore givee mee too me and after 32 minutes Scott came very hand into blake ass.

    Then they switch spots Jackson got on his knees and started read his mind and then trimming Scott. Jackson made blake tongue longer than it was before it went around at in Scott ass for 35 minutes then Jackson gotta grab some lube put some on both of them and pushed into Scott slowly at first then picked up speed the until you was completely in Scott ass then he holds for few in and out like jackhammer as well but he seed up then slow down and I told he suck my dick again.

    So after getting everything all wet and slick again, I got on for “one” last try. His kisses were hot and amazing, his cock easily slid into my hole, and with some pressure on my thighs from him from above at the same time he was pushing up from below, the head and a couple of inches slid in. I threw my head back and moaned and shot again! My cock and balls were rubbing against the thick wiry hair on his chest combined with the stretching open of my hole and his cock pushing across my prostate I shot gobs. He knew what he was doing and took advantage of the situation to fuck me deeper, harder, and faster. I did almost pass out and realized from his moaning that he was shooting too!

    I wanted it to end, but he just kept going, and in less than 30 seconds it was feeling good again, but I felt weird and raised up and got off. I stood there and stared at this huge gorgeous naked man standing behind me and this HUGE cock sticking up from his thick bush. I REALLY couldn’t believe that huge cock had just been inside of my butt. It was streaked with goo and cum and looking at it really turned me on!

    Again he pulled me to him and kissed me again which turned me on, and then he told me to lick the cum off of his cock! I was shocked and didn’t want to, he looked at me as if I just really didn’t know, and said, “Look, Scott, you did great and my precum and you’re going to love my cum too!

    With that, he put his hand behind my head and pulled it to the head of his cock. Soon I was licking and sucking and working to get every drop of his cum. Next, he spun me around, bent me over and literally sucked his cum out of my hole, he pulled me in for a kiss, and fed me that too. Then I was pushed down to lick the streaks of my own cum off his chest and stomach and did it about 20 minutes, then came buckets into Scott’s ass and after they were done they cleaned up.

    Scott looks at Jackson and said you part of your VIP service allows you to come downstairs to the naughty angel room its a place where men can have sex there are three rooms one for straight another for bisexual last one is for gay do you want to come down see it.

    Jackson look at Scott and said that I was going to look for when I left the store but you send me some time looking for it let’s go. They walked to the door behind the desk and opened it and went down the stairs halfway down the stairs they saw 3 doors one mark with a male and female symbol and the letter s and down the hall, a door marked with symbols that stands for the gingers, that also means bisexual send a letter B next to it and a little further down the hall is the one for gay.

    They walk down to the last door Jackson saw doors further down the wall one says maintenance another said and inventory other says breakroom slice security room. They open the door and walked in and saw two doors one says gay the other says lesbian the walk to the door that Mark gay and open it and walked in I saw lots of men having different types of sex and near the door are lockers or their clothes and stuff and next to that is selfs full of men sex toys and different size condoms and others sexual stuff.

    Well blake here we are and look over here there are my two brothers jack and Jacob and my dad Clark watching and having some fun of their own with some other guys.they walked over to them.hey dad and Jack and Jacob this is blake my new friend and these are my family also with them the others are working at the other 5 stores around the city and we going have stores in other towns and cities.

    Clark grabs my hand and give up and sake hands and said nice to meet you and my son has great taste in friends with a Clark looked up and down blake body with lust in his eyes. Then Jackson’s sake hands with Scotts brothers Jack and Jacob the said you must seem thing as their father and did the same thing and check blake body out with lust in their eyes as well. Nice to meet you guys will going to take off are clothes come back and join you guys then Scott and I walk to the lockers and took offer clothes and head back to them. How are things doing down here you guys? Everything is doing great jack said. 

    Can we join you over here? Scott’s dad Clark said sure and any friend of my sons are welcome. Jackson got on Clark’s lap and start making out with him and at the same time Scott that the same with it brothers after 39 minutes they started having sex. Then I got on my knees and take his cock in my mouth and started using on my skills to make it feel good as possible. 

    my tongue up and down and all around and look the bottom of the head of his cock and did some many other things to make you feel good and played with his balls. Then he turned me upside down and he took my cock in his mouth as well. He did all the moves he knows to make it feel good to me and then after a while my cock fell out of his mouth because he could taste some per cum didn’t want me to come too soon. He placed me back on my knees and I took his cock back into my mouth.

    I was so caught up in the taste and smell of his concentrated manhood, the same manhood I snuck an inhale of and lusted over “Easy their buddy, you’re going to make me blow his load right here and now” he said. “That’s ok, I want you to” I responded and took him right back in my mouth, working my tongue around the swollen head of his dick and starting to gently massage his generously-sized balls with my free hand. Jackson had one hand on my shoulder as his other hand moved to the back of my head gripping my still-damp hair and he started to slowly fuck my mouth pushing the boundary of the back of my throat.

    He could sense I was struggling to accommodate his manly cock and began to ease it slowly to the back my mouth and shortly thereafter, following his speed, the bulbous head went beyond my throat until my nose met his thick pubic hair. He acknowledged my efforts by saying, “There you go, that’s a good boy.. take the whole thing”. His scent was intoxicating and I fought back the urge to gag, my eyes widened then with passion and but managed to let my Clark fuck my throat until his grip on my head tightened a.

    I could feel thick saliva building in my mouth making its way out and dribbling down my chin and the shaft of his veiny cock, the same spit that was also allowing his cock to penetrate deep down my throat. I let out a couple of quick coughs so I wouldn’t gag and tried to stop him, “We’re not stopping yet” he said. His tone changed sounding less gentle than before. He angled my head back by pulling my hair and continued fucking my face until he started to breathe heavy. I knew what was about to happen and tried to regain my bearings through tear-filled eyes that he was looking straight into. His lip started to curl and with a couple of hard thrusts, I could feel him start to cum in my mouth which he quickly pushed down my throat with each subsequent, rough plunge of his dick. He kept cumming, it felt like ten powerful spurts and I wasn’t sure when it would stop.

    My mouth held as much as it could before it started to pour out with all the built-up saliva and I could feel it running down my cheeks, then to my neck and onto my hairless chest. “Awww.. fuck.. FUCK” he said loudly as his thrusts started to slow down and the spurts of cum lost volume, I went to take a deep breath now that he pulled out but he closed my mouth shut and told me.

    Clark came into view as he was hammering my hole. His entire body was glistening with sweat, drops from his face fell onto my stomach and chest, mixing with my own. We caught eyes and the connection was like nothing I had experienced before. He looked at his dick as it was pumping in and out of me, then back to my eyes. He lifted my hips a little higher and pushed my balls toward my stomach to give me a full view of his dick disappear into my ass leaving only his mound of dark, coarse pubic hair.

    A devious grin appeared on his face as he continued to drive into me and he started thrusting at a faster pace. I felt like I was losing control of the situation and moved my hands to the front of his hairy thighs to slow him down but his thrusts were too strong. I could feel thick saliva building in my mouth making its way out and dribbling down my chin and the shaft of his veiny cock, the same spit that was also allowing his cock to penetrate deep down my throat.

    The move me to a flat surface then he pushed my legs close to my head. Thank goodness I took Yoga to get myself lumber for playing sports and other things. Then he started rimming my ass hole with his tongue he did for 30 minutes the whole time I was moaning and saying yes oh yes that feels good and I can hear mounting him bring as well. he got some lube and put some on my hole and his cock and slowly pushed by little and till it was completed in a could still his balls at my butt then he owed there for a second and started to pound my ass in and out like a machine. We both started moaning even louder and he says you hole feels so good and so tight like my son butts holes then he means down and kissed me we are passing.

    I was overcome with pleasure and the sight of Clark fucking me like a Neanderthal, my breath got heavier and my ass started to squeeze around Clark’s beer can dick. I felt electricity through my spine and started to moan loudly, complimenting his thrusts with my own opposing momentum to receive him. My moans got even louder and it felt like Clark was so deep inside me that he occupied all of the space within. I started to cum violently from a place I had never cum before. Ropes of cum shot out, the first few hitting my face and the others making their way onto my chest and stomach. It felt like every last drop of semen had left my body.

    Then I told him to get on all fours and he did I can see his big ass and front of me I spanked it a little bit He said woo hoo then He began playing with Clark’s butt with both hands, squeezing the taut muscles, pulling them apart. then I leaned down and start rimming his ass and I circled it several times and both directions then. I grab anal beads and picked up the lube then I lube and his ass then plus it slowly a first then I picked up steed I can hear him to say hoo yes sooo mmm hhh www FUCK hard more and some moaning and few other things. then I turned it on its started to vibrate and moaning even louder than before.

    then I take it out and put on the floor I can see some per cum leaking for his cock onto the floor then I pushed him one finger and moved it around for a while and he seems to Joy the a lot then I and a two then three. then I took my cock and put it in with a long pop I can feel my balls touching his ass. I could tell me and Blake and Clark and all of the other men all around me in the rooms are really enjoying what is happening.

    Scott straightened to watch after he and brothers were done and while he slowly pumped his own huge cock. Jackson reached out with a hand around his thigh and pulled him in close where he could suck his cock as well as tongue Scott asshole. Then Scott saw his dad bend over and Jackson left his butt for Clark’s. As his dad had done, Scott stood in close so Jackson could reach his cock. When he moved up the inside of his thighs, Scott spread his legs out wide. 

    His cock stood straight up, almost touching his stomach, balls hanging heavy on the mat. ‘Balls like a fuckin’ bull and Clark you have nice ones too.’ He licked up the underside of his cock and lapped the precum oozing and running down over the head. He pulled the huge cock downward, looking at Clark. ‘Shit, man, you sure did a job producing this big stud,’ he said, and then he wrapped his mouth around Scott’s cock. UUhhnnnnn,’ Scott moaned softly, laying his head back on the seat. 

    He hunkered his butt out on the edge of the mat to give the guy all the room he wanted, hoping he might go for his ass. Jackson moved his mouth up and down the thick shaft, forcing the blunt heard hard against the opening of his throat. He slid his arm under Scott’s thighs and lifted his legs up on his shoulders, then took Scott’s hands and placed them on his head. Scott looked at his dad and Clark nodded and motioned for him to force him down on his cock. Scott wrapped his legs around the man’s head and pushed his head down. His cock burst through the tight opening of his throat and sank all the way into his throat.

    ‘UUmmmpphhhggghhhh,’ Jackson choked.

    ‘Awwwww,’ Scott moan softly. ‘Awwww, he took all of it! He’s got my cock all the way in his throat!’

    ‘You’re not going to find many guys who can do that,’ Clark said.we can do it as well you and I and your brothers can do it very well.

    Scott let his head loose and he rose up with a choking gasp. Scott, you trying to hurt me? That’s a fuckin’ lethal weapon, buried in somebody’s throat.’

    ‘Sorry, I thought that’s what you wanted,’ Scott said.

    ‘I did,’ Jackson said with a grin. ‘Just give me a break to breath now and then and not as hard a bit softer.’ He went back down on the big cock and Scott got his head in a leg lock again and forced his mouth all the way down. He held him hard for a moment till he started choking then let him up. The man smiled his approval, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and went right back down on it. Scott didn’t realize it at first that Jackson was probing his ass with his fingers, using the spit that ran down his cock. He realized, then, why getting his cock sucked felt so wonderful; Jackson’s finger was doing good things deep inside him. Jackson reached over to jack Clark’s cock with his other hand.    

    Yeah, bring that big hunk of meat here,’ Jackson said as he pulled Jack in and wrapped his mouth around his cock. Which one of you wants to eat my ass?’ Jackson asked. He said to Jack or Jacob or Scott. I do it and he got down and started He quickly gets on his haunches behind the muscular blake butt. He saw his Jackson look away as he pulled Clark’s butt apart to bury his face between them and he’s eating my ass,’ Jackson told Jacob and then Jacob did.

    I push my cock in Clark and did about the same he did to me.we did it for a hour switch every few minutes after we were done I went around the room and it have a couple of more guys then got cleaned up and got Scotts and his dad and brothers information then get my stuff and left the shop and headed to blake car and pick up some groceries and went back to the house when I got into the how’s the guys were sitting around naked covered and sweat and sperm and sex toys all over the place and I can see our Arthur still filming the situation.

    I see you guys have when I was gone anyone up for an around before going to bed. I heard around the room with going another round and they did for a solid hour then they took a shower and walked naked to the rooms and then new guys found a room with 3 beds and fell asleep naked on it so did everyone else in their room.

     to be continued


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  • My Cousin, My Lover

    • This story is about my cousin Harry and I.

    My cousin is about 15 years younger than me (of legal age) and was more my brother than my cousin. Everyone who knew us knew that we were as close to siblings than anything else. He was quite a big lad, about as tall as me but bigger. He had breasts that were definitely bigger than my wifes and a bit of a belly.

    He would discuss all sorts of things with me and vice versa. Though, the one topic we NEVER spoke about was sex. I don’t know why this was the case but it was.

    One weekend I went over to see him and he was at home alone. We sat and talked over a cup of tea and somehow the conversation took a turn onto the topic of sex.

    We spoke about a mutual friends sex life and how she wants more. I was getting turned on talking about it and he could see. I think he then deliberately moved the conversation on to porn, telling me he watched all sorts of porn.

    “Really?” I asked. “So do I. Nothing is off limits.”

    He looked at me shyly, “Nothing? Not even gay porn.”

    “Hell no, I love it. Love gay, tranny and any other porn that involves nudity or sex.”

    “Me too. Wanna see what I watch?”

    He passed me his phone and I opened up his browser.

    “Um there’s nothing here except Amazon.”

    “Silly Karl, you’re supposed to open the private browser.”

    I did that and all of a sudden 54 tabs sprung up.

    “Wow.” I stated, sliding through them. There was all sorts of stuff but mostly gay. Gay DAP, gay kissing, gay fisting, older and younger gay, older and younger lesbian, tranny porn and the one that caught my eye was the one entitled “My Cousin, My Lover”.

    I played it for a few seconds and watched him squirm.

    I was so turned on at this point and would’ve carried on the conversation but his mum walked in. 

    I sat for a little longer, trying to control my horniness to no avail. 

    Eventually I left, telling him we’d carry on this converation later.

    10pm that night, as my wife crawled into bed, I sat at my desk flicking through porn when my phone vibrated with a message.

    It was Harry.

    “Hi. I really enjoyed our chat earlier.”

    “Me too. It turned me on so much.”

    “Hehe. I know. I could tell.” He said

    “I can’t help it. I’m very sexual.”

    This led to us discussing our sexual exploits and eventually I mentioned my “massage”.

    “😲 I’m shocked.” He responded. “I never thought you would ever do anything with a guy.”

    “What can I say, I’m just a very sexual guy.”

    “I guess there’s still hope for me then.”

    “What do you mean?” I asked

    “I don’t know how to say this but I’ve fancied you for years and have always wanted you to be my man.”

    I was shocked. I didn’t know how to respond. He carried on telling me what he wanted me to do and how when he watched porn he imagines me doing it with him.

    I noticed myself getting hard while reading his messages and started stroking. I told him as much.

    “Why don’t you come over now?” 

    I didn’t wait. I got in the car and flew over.

    I called him when I was outside and he opened the door. We snuck up into his room and he sat on the bed.

    He looked up me, smiling shyly. “Now what?” He asked.

    I walked over to the bed and put my hand on his cheek.

    “Are you sure you want this?”

    He nodded, biting his lip.

    I leaned forward and kissed him gently on his soft lips. He moaned as our lips met and we began to kiss passionately. Soon we were rolling around on the bed kissing and grinding. I pushed my hands into his shorts, groping his ample butt, squeezing it as we made out. 

    He broke the kiss and stared at me, our lips barely touching.

    “I’ve wanted that for so long. I’m so glad you were my first kiss.” I pulled him down and kissed him again.

    “And your first fuck.”

    At this he smiled a cheeky smile and pushed his hand between us, stopping at my bulge. He grabbed it and stoked it from over my jeans before moving his hand back up to unbutton my shirt. As he unbuttoned my shirt he kissed my neck and chest, stopping to lick and suck each nipple, sending waves of pleasure through my body. He kissed down my hairy chest and belly, stopping at my waist line. He ripped open my belt and unzipped me in no time at qll and in the next second had my throbbing member in his hand.

    “Bet you never though your “little brother” would be stroking your hard cock.”

    I just shook my head as I watched his hand move up and down slowly, stopping at the head to squeeze it

    “Suck it baby.. I wanna feel your lips on it.”

    That was all the encouragement he needed. He wrapped his lips around my throbbing head and started sucking. Within seconds I was moaning and groaning. His head was bobbing up and down as he sucked like a vaccuum cleaner.

    I could see his saliva running down my shaft as he pleasured me.

    I noticed his hand playing with his soft dick as he sucked me. I pull him off and pushed him on to his back. I pulled his top off and began sucking his nipples, nursin on it like a baby.

    He moaned and his hands were caressing my hair. “Oh baby, I love you.” 

    As I sucked his nipples I pushed my hand into his shorts and started playing with his cock and balls, trying to get him hard. He moved my hand and took his shorts off to give me easier access. I played with his balls with one hand as my other moved to his asshole.

    He moaned as my finger strokes his hole and he grinded his cock against me. I stopped playjng with his balls and concentrated on his hole, stroking gently but at the same time trying to push my way in. I managed to get to the first knuckle and he cried out in pain. I quickly pulled out.

    “I’m sorry baby, did it hurt?”

    He just nodded. 

    “Hey, it’s ok. Lemme kiss it better.”

    I moved out from under him and lay him on his back. I kissed down his body down his legs and then lifted them up. “Hold them up baby.”

    I then leaned forward and softly kissed the hole. He moaned. I did it again, then softly flicked it with my tongue. At this he squirmed. I put my arms around his legs and began making out with his hole. Rimming it, slowly pushing my tongue in, tongue fucking it. Within moments the room was filled with his moans as I made love to his hole. At one point he reached down and pushed my head onto his hole, which made it hard for me to breathe but I carried on eating that sweet hole.

    After a few minutes when it was nice and wt I tried my finger again. This time he didn’t scream. I started fingering him slowly while I watched his cock harden. I started playing with his balls while he started to stroke his cock, his eyes glued on my hand moving in and out of his love hole.

    I could see that he was enjoying it so I pushed another finger in to stretch him a bit more. He grimaced but didn’t stop me. I fingered him hard and fast for a while before pulling my fingers out. I put my fingers to his lips and he hungrily sucked them in, licking and sucking them. As he did so I positioned my self at his hole, my cock teasing it.

    Our eyes met as he silently begged me to enter his love hole. I pushed in, forcing my cock all the way in. This made him scream again but I didn’t stop. Once I hit balls deep I stopped, watching the pain on his face, waiting for it to subside. 

    He put his hands on my cheeks and said “Fuck me big bro”. And pulled my down for a kiss. At this i started to move my hips slowly, in and out of his ass, lovingly. As we kissed I sped up and eventually I was pounding his ass. I moved off him and grabbed hold of his dick, stroking him as I fucked him, his legs on my shoulders. I watched all the emotions pass over his face as I pounded his tight ass. I could feel his cock tightening as he was getting closer so I sped up so that we can cun together. He reached down and grabbed my balls and said “cum in me baby, make me yours.”

    I couldn’t hold it in. With a roar I cam inside him as he shot his load all over himself. I fell on top of him and waited for my cock to flop out of him, followed by my oozing cum, which I scooped up with a finger and fed Harry.

    This “relationship” has continued since. We take every minute we can get together to make out and make each other feelgood


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  • Jock Pussy Syndrome Information Video

    “Hey everybody, welcome to the information video for JPS! I’m your host, ESPN’s High School Baseball MVP of the Year, Luke Micucci!”

    Everybody knew Luke. The charming, affable high school shortstop went viral thanks to his teen heartthrob good looks and his natural athleticism. There were already talks that he was going to be drafted directly into the MLB. He won over sports fans with his skills and hard work, and he had a sizable teen girl fanbase thanks to his innocent face, full lips, and short brown hair. He had the looks of an actor in the body of an athlete. Of course, Luke also had another completely unintended fanbase: gay guys who noticed just how well he filled out the back of his pants. Certain forums would trade pics of him, admiring his huge, powerful bubble butt in those tight baseball pants. If only they knew the truth. Here, he was standing in just a black tank top with his high school’s name on it and some navy shorts that sinfully showed off the blue waistband of his underwear. The background was an obvious green screen filled in with some cheap design. The video looked like it had a very low budget, but there was no doubt it was the real Luke Micucci. He seemed to be reading from some kind of script, because his speaking was a bit stilted.

    “JPS is a new disease, and it’s very misunderstood. Since you’ve been diagnosed with it, I’m here to tell you that everything is going to be OK and explain what JPS is. First off, I gotta be honest: I have JPS. The symptoms used to be so bad, they seriously affected my game performance. I even though about quitting baseball! But after working with Dr. Carson, we’ve developed a treatment program that has almost completely gotten rid of my symptoms. Dr. Carson says there is no cure yet, but hopefully as more people can come forward, he can start working on one! This video is the first step in developing a cure!”

    “A lot of you might be wondering: so what exactly is JPS? Well I’m going to walk you through the symptoms and then at the end I’ll demonstrate a treatment. If you, your son or brother or friend has been diagnosed, it’s not the end of the world. With the right treatment, symptoms are very manageable.”

    “JPS affects adolescent men who are very physically active. Most people are between 14 and 25 years old. Dr. Carson believes it is related to testosterone and adrenaline, but more research needs to be done. If you aren’t physically active, meaning you don’t already have a high body muscle to fat ratio, then it is highly unlikely you have developed JPS. Cases have been confirmed with people who do various sports, like football, gymnastics, even dance, and of course, baseball.” Luke gave one of his trademark big grins.

    “Alright, so the first symptom to appear is what Dr. Carson calls ‘increased glueteal development’. What this means is that your thighs and butt get super muscular really quickly. For some guys, it can practically happen overnight! Let me show you a pic of me before I got JPS…”

    A picture of Luke in a profile shot from one of his games appear. It’s hard not to notice his muscular, perky butt.

    “And now let me show you what I look like now…” Luke, who had been facing the camera until that point, turns to profile view, mirroring his pose in the other picture. The comparison is astounding. What was once a fine butt had now almost doubled in size, becoming a huge bubble butt. Even in his shorts, you could tell it was incredibly round and jutted out from his back.

    “It doesn’t hurt or nothin’, but gains like this out of nowhere could be a sign you got JPS. I didn’t do squats or anything for this, it just showed up one day!”

    “Ok, so the second symptom is even weirder. It’s easier to show than explain.” Luke turned, his back fully towards the camera. There was a large wet stain directly over the seat of his bulging shorts. He unbuttoned the shorts and slowly peeled the wet fabric over his enormous ass cheeks. Underneath, his hefty ass was being held up by a jockstrap. Once he succeeded, he bent over, reached back and spread his cheeks.

    It was a perfectly round, pink hole. Besides the fact that a star highschool baseball player was showing off his asshole on some medical video, there was something else extremely strange about it. His hole was… flexing, puckering like the mouth of a baby bird. There was no way to describe it other than that it looked hungry. The source of the wet stain was also revealed: there was a slow trickle of a thick clear, glossy fluid dripping out of his hole.

    “The second symptom is a strange sensation in your assho—I mean anus. It feels really itchy and uncomfortable. It seriously messed with my practice, but thanks to Dr. Carson’s treatment I don’t have to deal with it. The weird liquidy stuff is some kind of fluid coming from my as– I mean prostate. Dr. Carson has studied it. He has no idea what it is, but apparently it has some enzymes and other stuff that dissolves fecal matter and it’s antiseptic. It basically cleans everything up and makes it slippery.”

    “These ‘episodes’ of itchiness and leaking are totally random, so they were always so much trouble. I hated having to miss games because I was so itchy and wet. Dr. Carson finally found me and we got started on a treatment right away.”

    “For those with minor symptoms, one possible treatment is a prostate massage. A prostate is a thing that helps with your reproductive system, you can massage through your hole. All you got to do is stick something in there, uh… you know. Let me show you. I usually use my fingers.” Luke moved one hand over his slick hole, and immediately sunk three fingers to the knuckle. It was clearly not his first time doing that.

    “You just got to feel around for a small rub and rub thaaAAAAAaaatt–!!!” Luke let out a loud moan, looking back towards the camera with his blue eyes rolling back into his head, biting his lip. He dug in deeper with his fingers.

    “If your fingers can’t massage your prostate well enough, Dr. Carson has invented a special medical device specifically for that purpose!” Luke held up a long, beige cylinder. It was flat on the bottom and tapered off to a rounded top. It looked to be made out of some kind of rubber. Luke bent back over and slid the device up his hole again, eyes rolling back into his head. He opens his mouth and starts to moan.

    “Oh FU-“ Suddenly, there was a smash cut to a different scene. Why was the rest of Luke’s instructions edited out of the video?

    Luke was facing the camera again, still in his tanktop. This time, he was only wearing a jock.

    “Unfortunately, prostate massage has no effect on the more severe cases. Dr. Carson has also theorized that too much prostate massaging can cause JPS to become more severe over time. At first it worked fine for me, but after a while it only made things worse. However, the next treatment that Dr. Carson devised has a 100% success rate!”

    Luke walked to the side of the frame, the camera following him, revealing a massage table. Laying face up on the massage table was a man, but the camera was positioned in a way so that you could only see his large, throbbing erection sticking straight up.

    “Dr. Carson has discovered that injecting fresh sperm directly into the anus provides long-lasting, but still temporary, relief. Unfortunately, frozen sperm and sperm injected into the anus soon after ejaculation has no effect. Also, the injection site depends on the patient, but it is pretty deep, deeper than the prostate. But don’t worry, Dr. Carson has nursing staff specifically trained in this treatment! Here, let me demonstrate for you with one of the nurses.”

    Luke turns his bubble butt towards the camera again, throws one of his meaty thighs over the massage table, and starts to lower himself onto the nurse’s penis. His face is not visible, but one can imagine his eyes are rolling back into his head again while his guts get tunneled into. He began to put his strong thighs to use and squat up and down on the nurse.

    The video suddenly becomes very choppy, like sections are being deleted or skipped over. Whenever Luke is about to say something the video skips again. It’s hard to make out what he is trying to explain. Could the DVD be corrupted or something?

    “OH GO-“ Skip.

    “RIGHT TH-“ Skip.

    “HAR-“ Skip.

    “GONNA SQU-“ Skip.

    Luke lowers himself entirely one last time. Then, a different voice, much lower and gravelly, lets out a long moan. The nurse’s balls draw up, obviously unloading. Luke also lets out a loud yelp while the clear, thick liquid gushes out of his stuffed hole. Luke lifts himself off the nurse’s penis, which is now soft and deflating. He turns back towards the camera, out of breath and red-faced. He is breathing heavily, but his own jock pouch has no bulge or stain.

    “And that is Dr. Carson’s special treatment. For more information in receiving treatment, please contact Dr. Carson at the following number. Thank you for your time and I hope this has been helpful for those suffering from JPS.” Luke gives one of his trademark smiles and waves goodbye.

    The video ends with the following information in white letters on a black background:

    DR. JOHAN CARSON’S CLINIC FOR JOCK PUSSY SYNDROME (JPS) 

    555-987-3456 

    ACCEPTING NEW PATIENTS


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  • Had it coming

    When I was you there was no internet the only ways I could figure to scratch my itch for cock not being 21 or even 18.  I lived in a small city and knew their was somewhere an adult book store. I found it easy enough and before long was a regular.  I had this whole technique where I would go and browse for an hour before getting a movie to preview (watch the full length) in the back room. Once back their men came and went. I would tease them as they did. 

    The arcade had half doors so if you got down low enough you could see everything below the seat level. I would get naked and finger my ass and even wear women’s panties in my efforts to tease a guy so greatly they would burst into my booth and feed me their dick. It worked like a charm and I soon grew cockier.  

    Now i am brown and the town virtually all white. When men got out of prison I was to learn very soon had particular things they had grown accustomed to while locked away. One night I was in the isles looking for a movie maybe two of three guys lingering near to catch a glimpse of my pretty pink thong panties I wore and were exposed just a taste every time I looked at the lower shelf. 

    Often drawing audible moans from on looking teases. This guy comes in white dude, big 6’4″ white tea and blue jeans a skinny little sneaky looking guy with him. He sees me across the room and just stares as I grad an black woman interracial porn nod as I pass him on my way to the counter before paying my five and heading back to the booth. 30 min later no sohn of the guy and I am propelled so I head outside he and his friend are sitting on some old piece of shit smoking. 

    They call me over on my way to the car and we make arrangements for me to follow.  We head downtown in an area I didnt know housing was but sure enough a communal apartment. Me and the big guy pair off and go to his room. I strip less the panties and he all the way. He is thick and meaty, more so than any i had and I start giving him head.  An hour later my face covered in spit and jim fucking the back of my throat. I make no effort to stop or slow down as all previous have failed. He stops mid stroke and says follow me, so I do we leave his room down the main hole naked i in a pink thong. I think i hear doors of other residents opening to see what the sound of us going past are about. 

    We go down to the first landing of the basement stares and wait in the dark. I hear two doors latch before feeling his head dick enter my ass. Pain shot up my spine but he cupped my mouth and held me by the shoulders as he started pumping slowly in and out. I was beside myself but my body went limp every time he drove in me balls deep and I would moan before regaining myself just one second and pow he would break me down again. I barley realized how much noise I was making until the skinny guy appeared without pants at the top of the stairs jacking  his hard dick. My date stopped fucking me and skinny took over while the other went deep down ny trained throat.  

    They both nutted twice about 80 min on being pounded and sucking dick.  Every time I looked up the stairs a new man was looking down stroking and there was speed on the steps as i hurried and dressed after, the cum running -down my legs out of my throbbed ass hole. The next day I knew what I had to do and that night went back again amd again and many times after 


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  • Doctor Dan and his happy gay patients

    Dr. Dan returned from a relaxed weekend. He had not spoken to anyone about his surprise encounter with Dr. Jason. Unbeknownst to everyone at the hospital, Dan lost his virginity to the hottest new doctor in town. Since he left the martini bar alone, no one had a clue about him somehow meeting the hottest bartender/psychiatrist to work in the area…except Henry, aka Muffin Princess. 

    Slowly going through his Monday, he met with his patients, listening to their complaints about body aches and questions on health concerns. While he always committed 100% of his attention, there were times when his mind wandered. The fact that Dan was a 20-something year old virgin would have shocked everyone – his patients, his co-workers, probably his parents, but the fact that he had sex with a man seem to throw him off-balance.

    Growing up, Dan lived in an extremely conservative household. His parents discouraged him from expressing him emotionally and conversations about anything controversial, including sex, was forbidden. This was one of the primary reasons why Dan dedicated his medical practice to mental health, because it was never discussed when growing up.

    Dan remembered his earliest memory about sex. He had developed a fetish with his mom’s lace panties. He was attracted to the frilly patterns and the silken fabric. He would go to the dryer and take out his mom’s lingerie and sniff them with pleasure. 

    It wasn’t until he reached puberty that he discovered masturbation and then combined his sexual fetish with clothing that he became obsessed. At that point, it had turned into arousal from types of clothing to purely scent-based. He loved the smell of worn clothing, anything that had a musky, human scent. He would sniff and jerk off to his mom’s bras and even his dad’s dirty socks. In fact, he loved using his dad’s socks as a sheath to fuck into and shoot his teenage loads into. After playing with such clothing, he’d throw them back into the hamper or washer, letting the laundry erase all evidence of his cumstains.

    At 18yo, Dan let his fetish go out of control and he began stealing clothes he found at his high school lost & found pile in the gym. Sometimes it was a pair of girl’s jogging pants and other times it was a smelly pair of sneakers. He didn’t care who it belonged to. He could take those items and run into the boy’s bathroom to masturbate with them. There were many times he’d be stroking while other boys were pissing or taking dumps. It was risky as hell, but his obsession had grown so much. 

    One time, he had not realized that he was jacking off too loudy, his pre-cum making that distinctive sloshing noise. Another boy had peered over the stall wall, catching Dan jacking off to a pair of dirty socks. Terrified, Dan zipped up and ran out of the stall. He didn’t know the boy, who was probably a younger classman. However, he spent of the rest of the senior year in fear of being exposed as a perv. This led to depression and isolation, something his parents didn’t understand.

    Dan got over this trauma once he got into college and received his first mental health counseling session. An older female therapist tried to help him, but the deep amount of shame led him to avoid dating and sexual contact with all people. Despite that, Dan did well in school and even got into medical school. He took his positive experience in therapy as a lesson for helping others to get over personal trauma.

    As the week flies by, Dan thinks about going back to the piano bar to talk to Jason. Right after work, he decided to head straight there, not realizing that the drag show wouldn’t start until much later. Good thing was that he didn’t have to see Henry, hoping to get his chat with Jason privately before the place filled up.

    At 7PM when the bar just opens, Dan walks into the bar and Jason’s already there tidying the place up for service. He sits down and Jason’s face lights up in joy. For some reason, he thought that Dan would never want to see him again considering they hadn’t talked all week.

    Alone for the most part, Dan talked to Jason about that night. Jason was totally surprised to hear that Dan was a virgin, but apologized if he had stepped over the line with sucking him. Dan, on the other hand, told him not to be sorry, but that he was still figuring out what all of this meant.

    “It means nothing,” Dr. Jason simply put it.

    His tone clearly was under his doctor’s hat and Dan felt like he was finally being grilled by a therapist after not having one for so long. 

    Jason added, “It’s okay to not be sure, because life is an adventure. I grew up in a similar family like you, but luckily I found out that sex isn’t a big deal. Sometimes you like it, sometimes you don’t. However, you have to be okay with it if you want to go further with a person.”

    That person was Jason. Objectively, who wouldn’t want a gorgeous doctor/bartender? 

    Dan felt very secure in disclosing these very personal feelings and details about himself. He had lived in such isolation and for so long that he hadn’t realized that he’s never talked to someone so honestly and directly before. When he looked clearly at Jason, he started to see what was obvious to others: Jason was handsome, charismatic as hell, and he certainly knows how to suck dick.

    As the bar flies started to come in, Jason needed to get to work. Dan invited him to come over after his shift was over and Jason was overjoyed at the prospect of another round with his big uncut cock.

    After midnight, Jason rings the apartment doorbell. When he got into Dan’s apartment, he smelled rather musky and sweaty from a busy night at the bar. It awoken that childhood sexual fetish of Dan’s, the aromas of man sweat already altered his mood. Without even a word, Dan greeted Jason with the deepest French kiss. In fact, Jason was a bit surprised by how sensual Dan was being.

    Jason threw Dan onto the king sized bed and they both ripped off their clothes in seconds. This time around, Dan was totally sober and could finally appreciate Jason’s magnificent body. He noticed how those washboard abs were incredibly sexy and how Jason’s long limbs would grip him in bed. As he stared down at Jason’s cock, he noticed how it was so thick and was leaking so much pre-cum.

    Dan clearly had the bigger cock and Jason knew that this uncut piece of meat was all his. Quickly swallowing his swollen cock, Jason gave him the most pleasurable blow job…albeit Dan’s second in his lifetime. However, Jason’s oral skills was truly incomparable, being able to swallow his entire shaft with no gag reflex…which is what Dan loved…how he would tense up his throat so his pink head could hit that wall.

    Jason then presented his manly asshole and Dan wasn’t sure what to do. Jason gave him some gentle nudging by licking his fingers and then rub his tight hairy hole. Dan thought that hole must be ripe from working all night and it automatically turned him on. He then started rimming him, enjoying the funk and aroma of Dan’s puckered hole. 

    “Stick it in me…” Jason whispered.

    Having thoroughly slobbered all over the hole and Dan’s own cock covered in spit and pre-cum, he inserted his cock into the hot bartender/doctor. Jason moaned loudly as the virgin top penetrated him. Dan started slowly and his uncut cock would easily slide back and forth with the help of his foreskin. Jason’s favorite thing was being fucked by a hooded cock for exactly that reason.

    Dan then went faster and faster. Jason kept moaning louder and it was punctuated by the loud of Dan’s hairy balls slapping his man taint. It was the best fuck he has ever had and he couldn’t resist having Dan go balls-deep in his hole.

    “I’m gonna cum…” Dan whimpered…Jason’s hole felt too good and he couldn’t stop himself from shooting.

    At the moment of ejaculation, Jason could feel Dan’s cum filling each nook and cranny and flowing deep inside him. He loved being bred like a pig and Dan was the perfect man to do it. Three more giant loads squirted in succession. As Dan finally pulled out, jizz leaked out of Jason’s hole as no anus could hold that much liquid after being freshly pounded like that. 

    Dan admired his handiwork. He was impressed by Jason’s beautiful hole.

    Jason then got up and forced his cock into Dan’s mouth. Having never sucked dick before, he was struggling a bit. A lot of teeth and not very great tongue work, Jason tried to cope with Dan’s lack of oral skills. Luckily, his ass still hurt as hell and was sensitive enough to push him to shoot and he gave Dan the most beautiful cum facial. 

    As Dan smelled the warm, fresh cum on his face, he got this same reaction in his brain…he had to eat the cum leaking out of Jason’s cock. The funky taste made him love Jason’s white gold and he eagerly licked up every drop. Jason thought it was amazingly hot to have him eat his load. 

    Their second time having sex concluded. Both were satisfied. Dan, being the gentleman, let Jason again stay over. Jason, also the gentleman, made him the customary next-day breakfast. This was going to be a routine to be loved and enjoyed moving forward.

  • Cossack

    Taught me he was Cossack, it meant “free man.” His eyes were deep-set, and so blue, light blue like before the sun peeks from behind the smoke stacks. Pale skinned, and his hair–what hair! His entire body was furry, seemed longer, thicker than Papa’s. Rubbed my face on his chest as he told me of his family being great horsemen through the centuries, protectors and defenders.

    “Cossacks aren’t peons, we’re fierce warriors–greatest horsemen of the plains.” Wide chest rumbled with his deep voice. Papa rolled his eyes and smirked. In my mind, I could see the big furry man leaning forward in saddle, racing across the wide steppes, his thick beard streaked with red waving over his shoulder as he pulled out his rifle.

    Nights, they made frantic love, my papa and the Cossack. Ancient metal frame bed screaming and beating the wall. Neighbors long since gave up on them shushing their lust.

    Stayed days with Rula down the hall. A kindly lady who looked like the peeled potatoes she boiled—pale yellow and round. I started school in a remodeled munitions plant wearing other children’s clothing. I balked at the skirt and sweater until December’s wicked winds sliced through my soul. All children wrapped themselves tightly in whatever they could find.

    * * *

    Like everyone, Papa and his Cossack worked for the state. They saw no benefit, no improvement, after losing family and friends.

    Tired of cabbage stewed with salt and lard, half-mended shoes, power outages, bad water and curious about the gossip from outside Russia, they surrendered—the Cossack and my Papa agreed the revolution had failed. Just another feudalist system with different names for the poor. “It was better before your mother passed; better during the revolution.”

    The Cossack used a word. I thought he said deflect – a foreign word. Found out later the word the used wasn’t deflect but defect. Were we defective? Uncomfortable feeling to be defective, broken, useless like our lives in Yekaterinburg.

    That night, I remember well. Allowed to stay up late while they packed. Papa and his Cossack stood in front of the heater, dancing together, embraced until they got excited and dropped their pants to the floor. I stood on the warm cloth around their feet, holding my Cossack’s thick leg, rubbing my cheek against his hard muscles, his thick, rough hair until their treasured liquid shot and dripped. The smell of them, the feel of muscles moving and their breaths, their kisses were singed into my small mind as pure happiness—no rulers, no borders, only happiness.

    * * *

    Can’t remember much but being on a grimy, gray train, then a big ship for a long time. Hot, below. Windy on deck; sea birds shrieks, two shades of blue met in the distance making a horizon. The Atlantic Ocean is huge.

    Salted cod and potatoes every meal; eating with men as big as the Urals loudly calling for more.

    Papa shot me glances when I looked at my bowl, “Be grateful.” He explained we were free now. He told me the air was sweeter with freedom, everything was better. Wasn’t sure what that meant for me; air was air. Freedom? I didn’t yet understand.

    Cossack lifted me to the railing to see the whales. His beard tickled my skinny legs, his hands held my hips tightly. Sometimes he kissed my lips and called me “rosebud.” His affection stayed constant, a steady comfort on the rocking ship.

    Nights I slept on the narrow hammock above them. Russian love, Atlantic love, hammock love is a grunting, shoving exercise. Hearing them caress, excite and kiss each other, my lullaby asea.

    * * *

    “B’way-nos Iris-res, Ar-jin-tee-nah.” I’d seen it on a map in yellow, the inlet was only an inch long. Our ship kept going and going past the buildings and docks, I thought we’d never moor, but finally we were on dry land with our one bag.

    Russian ex-pats met us smiling, speaking our familiar words. We ate with a family, and I had a real bath, in a real tub with pink soap. Again, wearing another child’s clothes, I was ashamed and embarrassed.

    “Be grateful.” Papa was thankful for any help offered.

    The Cossack held me on his lap till I fell asleep while Russian voices cursed the regime. Out the window I heard music, voices of people all speaking sounds I’d never heard before. Inside the big man’s arms, his breath his hands held me against his chest. I felt his laughter as dreams came.

    * * *

    At school, I learned their language and grew taller though struggled to gain the feeling of being an Argentine. Papa and his Cossack found work quickly, they were proud union members. We had plenty of good food, beer, a drink called mah-tay in the mornings. I adapted to my new ways quickly.

    Spanish came easily. Yes, it was very structured, many rules but they were easy rules, made sense when you considered how far that language had traveled. Perhaps it was because I was akin to the Spanish language, picking up rules and funny ways along my journey, I came to feel affection toward its sounds. Soon, I was translating for my Cossack and Papa.

    Other Russians helped us find a place to live. So different—our own bath, kitchen was filled with equipment and though I had to sleep on the couch, my Cossack and Papa let me in bed with them often.

    How I loved their smells. Reminded me of our homeland.

    * * *

    So much music and dramatic dances, fancy clothes, beer halls, and bright colors in BA. Politicians had big rallies, buses came for the workers, everyone in school went to hear them. Bands playing enthusiastic marches, people chanting; stirring times in a new nation. We became citizens with all the fancy paperwork and stamps, seals and our names right on the top.

    I was grateful; we were grateful and proud.

    In school I learned that opportunity brought luck. School gave me opportunity, luck would follow. I didn’t have to drive a truck like Papa or haul boxes at the port like my Cossack, I could sell what I put in my brain. School put my stock and trade in my mind. I wanted to be able to take care of Papa and our Cossack, following the old Russian ways. Their heavy work wore on their beautiful bodies. My Papa became thin with dark circles around his eyes.

    * * *

    When I entered my secondary level at school, Papa became weaker, he began staying home some days. The Cossack tried taking him here and there, not always to a clinic. Slowly, and quietly, the Cossack took my father’s place, providing for us as Papa’s body withered. In the winter Papa died. My young man’s Spanish, still heavy with our accent translated for a tearful Cossack as we arranged the funeral, went to the union office. I stood straight, tall, yet bewildered in shock, stuttering with sorrow when we purchased the casket.

    A few union members came to lay Papa to rest. Beside the Cossack, I shook hands, wiped my face and within moments Papa was gone. Forever gone. Hard on new immigrants to face the future when a close one leaves. Our income dropped by half; my orphan’s stipend wasn’t much.

    * * *

    “How did Papa die?” I bravely asked the Cossack. “Consumption? Tuberculosis? He didn’t cough.”

    The Cossack took me in his arms. “Chinese, well—medicine from Asia killed Papa, but not at first.” He held me closer. “‘El opio’ took his pain first, then his mind and body. Papa allowed his memories, his losses, all he left behind to outweigh his love for freedom. His soul went dark, then darker.” There was more he didn’t say.

    I’d heard about the backrooms and secret closets where people smoked opium; judged the people there to be oafs, outcasts. Papa went there? He was a hero, brought us far, faced strangers and their strange ways easily, it appeared. It was a sham, Papa hid his pain, lied to me.

    Suddenly I felt more than defective, not enough to calm Papa’s heart. My Cossack held me as I deeply mourned my Papa’s defection from my life, the brutal truths I told myself.

    Sensing the depth of my distress, he kissed my forehead, “Papa sends his love, he’ll always send his love—as long as I’m here, he will send his love.” He took me completely that night, the way he took Papa so many nights.

    * * *

    I turned my head away, at first while he undressed me gently, tossed his clothes on the floor.

    Hard slap to my thigh, “I begged him, promised him anything to stop. So many times, my sweet, I begged him. You think I don’t hurt like you do?” He mumbled something about missing my father who was his very heart, “This is what he left us.”

    Grabbing my sobbing body, he bent me over the side of the bed where we’d slept together, roughly parted my legs, exposing me. Felt his silent brushings, what he and Papa called the mighty Volga as he prepared me. Softly wailing, crying, his left palm pinned me firmly to the bed, his thumb roughly pressed against my hole. So fast he shoved it inside me. His thumb circled my muscle, stretching it.

    Tears hit my back, he leaned to kiss my neck.

    Beard scratched my skin, lips grazed. Thumb removed, I felt unsure and weak, whimpered.

    “God, I loved him.” Weepy, jerking breaths as head of his thick shaft touched the sensitive skin of my cleft.

    “God I loved him.” Poised at my bottom, he pressed. I grunted through the pain of being opened.

    “God, I ache for him.” Thrust pushed pain through my torso. Hard. Fast entry. He stopped and wailed.

    Burying my face in the sheets, I cried. Cried through the pain. Cried through the rough, gut-splitting thrusts.

    Cried with the image of my father in my head. Cried for myself as the Cossack assaulted me until a strange sensation began.

    A feeling of comfort, excitement slipped through my entire body, flickering sparks across my skin. I moved to feel more; the image of my father vanished as the Cossack grabbed my shoulders tugging my rear hard toward his groin. Burn continued around his hefty shaft; he plunged again and again, deeper each time.

    Hands grabbed my hips, felt like I was splitting apart inside but something, that spark, kept me still. With each ram, he moaned, more tears falling. Pulled me off the edge of the bed, reached around my narrow body and began pulling on my shaft, hard. Tugged my balls, “My beautiful boy.” He whispered, shoved deeper, held me tightly. I wriggled, trying to get away. Couldn’t. Impossible against his big hands, his arms.

    I felt it. His discharge came in pulses. Hot, salving the splitting pain inside me. Lost control of my breathing for a while. Seemed like he’d never let go, never stop.

    Pulsing ebbed, dripped down; condolences completed. Felt his beard on my butt, he was kissing me.

    “God, I miss him.” He fell on the bed beside me as the familiar smell of his sex filled the room.

    After a few moments, “Why did you call me ‘your beautiful boy?’”

    “My family is buried with yours at Mednoy.”

    Before I could ask any more, “You’re mine now. A boy needs a father.”

    Profound gratitude.

    * * *

    I continued with my education, more determined to erase all of our homeland, everything that broke Papa’s heart. My Cossack wouldn’t let it break me; I it wouldn’t break me. My Cossack eased me physically through the sharp, prickly heartaches when melancholic moods hit, and I came to love hm as much as Papa.

    A university scholarship was my one of the union benefit I hadn’t considered using. My Russian language wasn’t polished, my English was rudimentary and my Spanish was excellent, only a slight accent as I applied to attend the university as a Spanish major.

    Frightened about rejection or reprimand, I asked my teachers for letters of recommendation. Floored when they offered to help with the paperwork. Finally felt some acceptance in my second homeland.

    My Cossack was so proud, told all his friends, and read the letters out loud to them; I blushed and grinned. He was telling them that one of us, a Russian boy, was no longer an outsider. He was giving them hope, deflecting thoughts of losses.

    We had beer on Saturday nights, danced to the radio and ate sausages with soft, white rolls, lived like kings. We were tsars of our tiny realm that year. I didn’t realize it, but we were free, riding across the steppes of our world with more hope, opportunity. Came home to each other for the comfort of peasant’s Russian in our ears, and sweet comfort of our bed.

    * * *

    The Cossack bought a car when he obtained work in his union office, wore suits and shiny shoes. We moved into a larger apartment. He told me that packs of single immigrant men were considered dangerous by society—troublesome rabble-rousers. Many Russian-Argentinians shunned us as we wanted no dealings with their marriageable daughters.

    Soon my Cossack brought a Polish lady into our home, a brusque woman though kind to me. My life was altered permanently when she gained weight with child. The Cossack made an opportunity for himself, planted his seeds of hope. Got lucky.

    I concentrated on my degree and became an excellent interpreter, but preferred the silence of translating; only keys clicking, coffee pot gurgling while my text flew around the country to printing presses.

    During those times, every other person in Latin America was a poet or philosopher. The quality of my work increased through the variety of writers and I became known as the most precise translator in the region. No longer had to send out my CV, editors called me.

    Without hesitation, my Cossack father wrote me a check for an airline ticket to America. Though he’d cursed capitalism for years, he encouraged me, “Your Papa and every Russian around the world will be proud. Go.”

    * * *

    Wasn’t anymore ready for Los Angles than I was Buenos Aires until I found that signage, instructions and Spanish was everywhere. Incredible! Long days of sunshine, nights at a word processor, I worked for the best writers, the most prestigious publishing houses and earned plenty to buy a small place for myself near the beach.

    From my severe background, I was never comfortable mixing in the nightlife, playing the beautiful boys on the beaches, in the bars. For diversion, I quietly took a part-time position at a local community college instructing classes in Spanish. Easy work, and my students were humorous with their mispronunciations, unusual spellings. They came and went, a few shone with promise, not many. They needed a year of foreign language for graduation; no linguistic passion among the Computer Science majors.

    * * *

    During my third semester of night classes I found myself sitting at my tiny desk in a miniscule office, recording grades. Tap at the door, “Mr. Vasiliev—do you have a moment?”

    “Come in.” Scruffy student entered. Wide-boned, skinny, scraggly beard, looked homeless. “Mr., uhm, excuse me, I’ve forgotten your name.”

    Soft-spoken, timid, head down, like he was ashamed of something. “I’m Nick. Thursday night, always sit at the right side.”

    “Oh, yes. Yes.” I smiled. His grades were excellent, spelling, grammar, pronunciation, even his diacritical marks perfectly placed. “How can I help, Nick?”

    “I’m applying to Berkley. Would you consider writing a letter of recommendation for me?” He explained that his mother had pushed him to apply for scholarships. Hard to get him to explain his situation, he mumbled something about single-parent home, lack of funds… Topics I knew well though said nothing.

    “Get some coffee and we’ll get your recommendation printed out in a few moments.” I nodded at the coffee pot. “Cookies in the drawer below.”

    He helped himself as I cleared my screen and brought up a blank page of stationary, “Who should I address this to?”

    “There’s a lady in the registrar’s office.” Dug around in his backpack pulled a file folder out, looked at me as he opened it, “Thank you, I wasn’t sure….” Hair on his arms was bleached by the sun, like strands of golden silk.

    “Glad to help.” His eyes caught mine. Blue, pale blue like summery skies over the pampas. “Let me know if anything on your application stumps you—we’ll work it out.”

    He nodded.

    As his head nodded, he appeared as though he were in saddle, riding across the steppes. Overwhelmed with the sudden rush of memories. Feeling incredibly loved my entire childhood—so deeply loved. It slammed my heart with a sudden insight into myself, my life. I’d survived, succeeded, loved through the hardest parts, wanted and needed by loving men for years, and even now.

    Fell silent and stared, eyes burning.

    “Sir?” He asked hesitantly.

    Shook the ghosts from my head. “Your full name, Nick?”

    “Nicholas Kozak.”

    “Nicholas,” My fingers touched keys, “beautiful name, Kozak. Comes from the name Cossack. Means ‘free man.’”

    “I know. Best thing my father left to me.” He replied in perfect Russian.


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  • Ethan and Nathan

    Twins

    I drove home and went directly up to the bedroom to tell Nathan what had happened with Joey. “What took so long?” He asked propped up on the bed flipping through is chemistry textbook. I sat on the edge of the bed next to him. I told him about how Joey played with my cock in the car, then how we were making out in his bedroom. “You 2 kissed” he asked, and I wasn’t sure if he liked the idea or not. “It sort of surprised me at first, but then it felt good” I said thinking about it. “And then…” I paused trying to figure out how to tell Nathan the next part.  

    “And then what?” he asked putting his chem book down and paying attention. “Well Joey was on top of me and he wanted to try something, so he sat on my cock and took it inside his ass.” I said then paused again for a moment. “You put your dick inside of Joey’s ass?” He asked and I could see the interest on his face. “Did you like it? How did it feel?” Nathan asked. “Well it fell pretty weird at first, and it looked like it was hurting him, but then he started to relax, and it felt amazing. I couldn’t help it and I shot my load into his ass.” I told him.

    I could see the bulge starting to form in Nathan’s shorts as I continued to tell him everything that happened. “Joey wants me to do it to him again.” I said teasing Nathan and making his dick get even harder. “Maybe I could tell you about it?” I teased trying to see how he would react. “Fuck you” Nathan said and lunged towards me on the bed grabbing between my legs. “Maybe I will fuck him next and tell you about it.” He said running his hand over my dick.

    I did not stop him, I liked feeling his hand on my cock. I leaned back on the bed to give him access. Nathan reached for the top of my pants and pulled them open then reached into my underwear an pulled out my hard cock. He held it in his hand and inspected it as if it might be dirty from Joey’s ass. Then he bent down and started to smell it. “Well?” I asked. “It smells like cum” he said with a chuckle.

    We both laughed and horsed around on the bed for a while before it was time for dinner. After dinner I texted Joey and asked if he wanted to work out after class the next day. It didn’t take him but a few seconds to respond with a smile emoji.

    The next day after the final bell we met Joey in the parking lot near our car. “Ready to go?” I asked and we drove back to the house. We quickly changed into our workout stuff and headed to the gym in the garage. I was so horny that I didn’t attempt to start a workout. I walked up to Joey and started to rub his cock through his gym shorts.  Joey’s dick responded eagerly snaking down the leg of the shorts. Nathan sat on the workout bench and watched. I could see his dick starting to get hard.

    “Kiss him” Nathan said from the bench and I bent down and placed my lips on Joey’s. At first there was a look of uncertainty in his eyes, but as I got closer his eyes closed and his lips parted allowing my tongue to work itself inside. I pulled Joey into me and ran my hand down his back and into the elastic bands of his shorts and underwear until I felt the warm round mound of his ass. Joey moaned as my hand caressed his butt.

    After several more minutes of making out with Joey I stepped back and called Nathan over. “Try it” I said stepping aside. Nathan approached cautiously. He seemed to be unsure what to do, how to approach Joey. I stood to the side of them and bent down and kissed Joey again, slowly showing Nathan how to do it. Then I pulled back and gently put my hand behind Nathan’s hand and gently nudged him forward until their lips touched.

    Nathan gave Joey a quick kiss then stopped. I bent down and kissed Joey again and pulled back for Nathan to take his turn. This time he opened his mouth and let his mouth cover Joey’s. Nathan began to move his lips and, I could see part of his tongue exploring Joey more freely. Then Nathans body seemed to relax into a full embrace with Joey.

    After a few minutes, Nathan came up for air. His lips were wet, and he had a lustful look on his face. “Did you like it?” I asked. “Yeah” Nathan said simply. “I want to see you two make out” Joey said standing between us. The idea of kissing Nathan never occurred to me, but before I could say anything Nathan pulled me close and placed his mouth on mine. It happened so quickly that I tensed up for a moment. Then I felt Nathan’s tongue probing my mouth and I just relaxed into it.

    While Nathan and I continued our kiss, Joey worked between us freeing our cocks, then he sank to his knees holding each of our cocks in his hands. “Fuck” Nathan said as he felt Joey begin to stroke his hard cock. My dick reacted to Joey’s hand almost at exactly the same time as Nathan.

    “Suck it” I said waiting for Joey to suck my dick. Joey did not hesitate for a moment and covered the head of my cock with his lips then slowly slide it deep into his mouth while still holding on to Nathan’s dick with his free hand. Joey bobbed his head back and forth on my cock making it feel great. Nathan must have gotten tired of waiting and he took Joey’s head and pulled him off my dick. “My turn” he said pulling the hood back on his uncut cock. Again, Joey did not hesitate and started to suck on Nathan.

    My dick throbbed watching my brother getting his dick sucked. Something about it excited me. I leaned over and began kissing Nathan, driving my tongue into his mouth. “Fuck I am close” Nathan said pulling away from me and Joey at the same time, holding his dick to stop the orgasm. Joey and I smiled.

    I pulled Joey to his feet and began kissing him then I worked my mouth down his body lowering his shorts as I went and then started to suck on his dick. Now it was Joey’s turn to moan. As I worked his dick, Nathan stood behind Joey and pulled his shirt over his head. Then reached his hands around and began to play with Joey’s nipples, causing Joey to moan even louder and grind his dick into my mouth. “Fuck that feels so good” Joey said leaning back against Nathan’s body.

    I stopped sucking on Joey’s cock as I did not want him to cum just yet. I wanted to sink my dick into his ass and definitely wanted Nathan to get his turn. I stood up in front of Joey and Nathan. Nathan’s fingers continued to play with Joey’s nipples. Nathan pinched one between his fingers and nodded to me. I bent forward and ran my tongue over it, then began to suck the tit into my mouth. Joey placed his hands on my head and pulled me harder into him. “Fuck!” he said with what almost sounded like a roar. I moved to the other nipple and gave it similar treatment.

    “Get undressed” I told Nathan and he stripped off his shirt and stepped out of his shorts. “Sit on the upright bench” I instructed, and Nathan did as I said. Once he took his seat, I led Joey over to him. Nathan grabbed his dick by the base and pointed it towards Joey. “Suck Nathan’s dick” I instructed, and I realized it sounded like an order. Joey did not seem to mind. Joey bent forward and took Nathan into his mouth.

    As he sucked on Nathan I stood behind Joey and ran my hand down the crack of his ass. My mind flashed on him sitting on my cock and how amazing it felt. I looked at Joey’s ass carefully. As my finger slowly glided over the puckered pink hole, I noticed that it seemed to react to my touch. The hole seemed to open and then close again. The more I watched the more driven I was with lust to enter him.

    I wet my fingers with some saliva and coated my dick. Precum also formed at the tip and I used the slick clear liquid to smear over my cock. Excitement, lust, and nerves started to shake my body. I pointed the head of my dick at Joey’s hole and started to slide it all over the hole. Again, Joey’s hole seemed to respond and as it opened a bit. I began to push the head into the pink hole. My dick passed through something and it felt a bit like a “pop” as it entered. Then I began to slide forward. “Slow” Joey said through gritted teeth and reached behind him and stopped my dick. I pulled back not wanting to hurt him.

    Joey’s breath became a bit ragged for a moment then he took a deep breath and let go of my dick. “Slow” he said again. I moved forward very slowly. My dick wanted to push hard and deep, but my mind took control as I slowly went deeper. Finally, my dick was as far in as it could go and I could not see any of the shaft between us.

    “Are you ok?” I asked and placed my hands-on Joey’s hips to steady myself. Joey nodded his head vigorously then bent down to take Nathan’s dick in his mouth again. Nathan caught my eye and I could see the question my brother wanted to ask: “How does it feel.” I answered the non-verbal question with a big smile and nod as I slowly started to pull out of Joey’s ass then sliding back in.

    Nathan watched me intently as I began to fuck Joey’s ass. The feeling was so incredible, and each thrust seemed to be more intense, and even deeper than the one before. Sweat began to run down my chest as I grinded more aggressively into my friends ass. Sounds of my body slapping against Joey’s ass and him slurping on Nathan’s cock seemed to fill the garage.

    “Oh fuck, I am going to cum” Joey said abruptly pulling his mouth off of Nathan’s dick. I looked at my brother in excited surprise. How was he ready to cum without even touching his cock? Joeys’ body tightened and he placed his hands on Nathan’s knees pulling him self upright. “Don’t stop” he said almost in a begging voice. Then his body went still and let out a huge grunt. With that his dick shot forward coating Nathan’s pubes and cock with his warm seed. Joey’s body shuddered and then another blast of cum shot forward.

    Finally, the orgasm seemed to subside, and Joey was left panting and trembling. “Wow” Nathan said looking at Joey then at the huge puddle of cum that coated his body. My dick was still deep inside of Joey, but I wanted Nathan to be able to sink his dick into Joey’s ass before I shot my load. Slowly I pulled out. My dick was rock hard, and the head was almost purple.

    “Did you like that?” I asked coming around the side of Joey. Joey nodded briskly not saying anything as he continued his soft breathing. Nathan looked at me then back at Joey. “Can Nathan have a turn I asked. Joey didn’t seem to need any motivation. He stretched one leg over Nathan’s body and slowly began lowering himself onto Nathan’s cum soaked cock.

    Joey quickly slid all the way down taking Nathan deep inside of him. Nathan’s eyes closed and his head rocked back as his dick entered the warm wet hole. “Oh shit” Nathan hissed feeling the incredible sensation. Joey wrapped his arms around Nathan’s neck and leaned in to kiss him while at the same time began to rise and lower his body on Nathan’s cock.

    Nathan’s hands wrapped around Joey and pulled him into him tightly as they kissed. Joey bobbed up and down on Nathan’s dick working himself harder and faster. Nathan began bucking his hips into Joey’s ass matching his rhythm. “Oh fuck, oh fuck I’m going to cum” Nathan said through gritted teeth. Then with one large grunt and one strong push, he plowed his hips up into Joey. Sweat dripped from his body as he thrust deep inside and then after several moments, his body came to a stop and he slumped on the bench, his chest heaving from the orgasm.

    “I’m sorry” Nathan said looking at Joey and breaking the silence. “What for?” Joey asked with a smile and ran his hands over Nathan’s sweaty chest. “I didn’t want to hurt you” he said apologetically. “You didn’t hurt me at all” Joey said reaching for his dick which was once again hard as a rock. Nathan smiled and let out a deep sigh.

    Watching my brother fuck my friend only made my already hard dick even harder. I desperately wanted to slide my dick back into Joey’s ass that was now full of my brother’s seed. I leaned over and began kissing Joey, then I turned to Nathan and kissed him. Soon the 3 of us were lost in kissing each other in random order, even trying a 3-way kiss.

    “I need to be inside of you” I said to Joey between kisses and finally he lifted up off of Nathan’s cock and took his place in front of Nathan, giving me access to his ass. The hole looked red and a lot wider than it did before. A trickle of white cream seemed to leak from the hole. I took the head of my cock and rubbed it around and into my brothers cum, then slide my dick into Joey’s ass.

    I was so horny that I didn’t bother take it slow; I immediately began to pump Joey’s ass with hard sharp thrusts. The hole was warm and wet and each time I pulled out I could see Nathan’s load all over my cock. “I am going to fill your ass” I grunted as my orgasm started to build. Joey seemed to clamp down on my cock with his ass as if he were stroking it. The sensation was incredible and drove me closer to my orgasm.

    With a great grunt and a deep thrust I allowed the orgasm to wash over me and I could feel my dick shooting its juices inside my friends ass. It felt amazing, even better than the first time I thought as cum seemed to shoot hard from my dick. It felt like minutes had paced before the intense orgasm finally stopped. When it was finally over my knees felt were weak, and I was left panting as I held on to Joey’s hips.

    “Fuck” I said allowing my dick to slip from Joey’s hole. I immediately sat down on a workout bench and let my breathing return to normal. I looked up at Nathan and then to Joey and almost simultaneously we began to laugh.


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