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Adam needs to come back over, tonight, I told myself. Even after three days, he was one hell of a fuck. He took everything I threw at him and my big dick like a champ. I haven’t had someone bottom for me so well in a long, long time. It didn’t hurt that he was stunningly gorgeous either. From his short hair and deep, brown eyes – so brown they looked black – to his hairy body and his round, tight-as-hell ass. The noises he made as he took me, the way his body was so in tuned to my thrusts, the growls that emanated from that man were fantastic. But, what really kept me thinking about him every day, was that monster cock of his that bounced as he enveloped my cock. The way it slapped his hairy stomach, then mine, then his, then mine as he rode me like a lifelong cowboy; the way its enormous, swollen head looked as it beat our stomachs, dripping his precum like a broken faucet. That big cock is what I needed tonight.

Hastily, I grabbed for my phone on the nightstand with one hand, my other hand stuck on mu own big dick, hoping he’d be available. It wasn’t that late. I just hoped someone else hadn’t swooped in and picked him up yet. I set the phone next to me and waited. I wanted his cock inside me more than I wanted oxygen, it seemed. I gently pulled on myself, thinking of him, my hole quivering for it. So engaged with my fantasy, I almost missed his reply. My heart sped up when I saw his message. It read: be there in twenty minutes.

That wasn’t a lot of time. In my sexually frustrated haste, I hadn’t prepped myself. I shot up out of bed, quickly making it with my hard dick swinging around like a helicopter as I pulled and flattened the sheets before running to the shower. As I inserted the nozzle, I shuttered with anticipation thinking how it would feel for Adam’s rod to be in that same hole within the hour. I’ve never had my dick tingle from a douching but, thinking about who’s what was going to be in there soon, it was as if my dick was doing the thinking for me. I did what I had to do there, showered and stepped out grabbing a towel when came a knock at the door. I pulled my boxers up past my erection – the cold shower not helping relieve it much – and answered the door.

Adam stood there. Fully clothed. And now sporing a thick and short, three day’s growth beard. Something about a man with a nice body fully clothed turns me on as much, if not more so, than him naked in front of me. It must be the anticipation. And, as always, Adam delivered. His normal, everyday t shirt was tight enough to show that, yes, he has a great body. His wide shoulders, narrow waist and ample chest shown through just enough to advertise what he had, while his tan shorts shown his fit and hairy legs that ended in multicolored sneakers. And, as always, his prominent cock head, down and off to his right, shown through. The first time I noticed it, I thought it was a cock ring situation that so many guys do to get their junk noticed. Which is a turn off to me. But soon enough, I realized Adam needed no such fakery. His giant cock was the real thing. He walked in and I couldn’t help but notice is amazing, round ass. It enticed me almost as much as his cock, but I knew what I needed tonight.  

And I know this sounds made up – like he’s the worlds best looking guy – but I swear this is how he looks. And Adam’s not perfect. He has no abs – he has a small belly. And his nose is a little bigger than normal. But, to me, these two things add to his charm. I don’t find them nullifying his perfection but adding to it. But all of this would be for not, to me, if he wasn’t a clean and nice guy. Which he is. He seems like a fake human – something created in the lab just for me. But, as far as I can tell, that’s not the case. And even if it was, who cares? Just look at him! And he smells good, too.

“Good to see you again” I said.

“Same here” he replied, his brown, almost black, eyes sparkling as his crooked smiled tried to hide behind his facial hair.

“Love the beard” I offered, stroking it gently.

“Thanks. I wanted to try something new.”

“It works on you!”

“I can see you like it” he said, looking down at my dick, now harder than it’s been all night. “Do I get to try that again?” he asked as he grabbed it. It quivered in his hand.

“Actually, after last time, I couldn’t stop thinking about this” I replied, grabbing his own dick.

“Oh, you want me to fuck you?” 

“God yes, you hot fuck” I pleaded.

“Let’s do it!” He walked past me into the bedroom, sitting down on the edge of the bed.

I stepped up to him and he quickly pulled my boxers down. My thankful cock fell out, ready for action.

“Have to admit” he started, stroking my big cock, tugging on it right up to his flared head, “I’ve missed this since last time I was here.” He cupped my balls and slid me into his mouth. Electricity shot up my shaft, meeting my spine and spiked up to my brain, causing me to almost nut right then and there. I fought my urges but had to pull out of him sooner than I wanted.

“You didn’t like?” he asked.

“I liked too much” I chuckled. “Besides, I want to please you tonight for a while first.” I reached down and pulled him to his feet, then pulled off his shirt. Fuck me, that body! Chest and stomach covered in short black hair, dark pink nipples and tufts of pit hair that shown itself when I pulled his shirt off, now teasing me by sticking out from under his arms. I ran my hands across his chest slowly, my eyes closed, as I formed a mental picture of each and every hair on his chest. I could feel his heart beat hard behind my hand.

I spun us around and dropped to the edge of the mattress, placing his now massive cock in my face. I felt sorry for his shorts, in a way, as the fabric strained against his manhood. I ran my finger along his shaft that successively his behind his tan shorts. I’ve measured my cock, base to tip (not asshole to top, like so many other guys seem to do), fully hard at almost 8¾ inches and decently thick. Adam’s was every bit two inches longer than mine and much thicker. My god he’s almost five inches soft! I truly don’t know how he keeps his balance when he’s hard. I pulled his shorts and briefs down, his massive dick flopping out victoriously. 

“You want to suck that dick?” he asked.

I smiled. “I do. But I had other plans.” I spun myself around, hung my head over the edge of the bed, and pulled him towards me. I felt his hairy nuts graze my nose as he stumbled around my head and straddled me, kicking off his shorts. I felt the heat coming off of his genitals, his cock scrapping the stubble on my cheek before I pulled it up, dropping it with a thud on my chest. I took a deep breath and licked his hairy balls. He made a sound of confusion that was replaced with immediate delight as my tongue passed his hairy taint and found his tight, hairy, puckered hole. He dropped his hands to my sides to steady himself as I pulled his hairy cheeks apart and massaged his hole with my tongue.

“Fuck me!” he cried as he collapsed his body onto mine. I hadn’t planned on this, and his weight made it harder to breath, but it was hot. The feeling of his hairy chest and stomach on my mostly smooth body, his head resting on my hip and his massive cock pinned between us as I ate his hole as intense. He groaned and moaned more now than when I was fucking him a few days ago. “Fuck fuck fuck!” he cried over and over again, between groans.

After a minute or two, he, thankfully, took my own cock in his mouth and sucked me while I ate him out. At least he tried to suck me. He must have not had anyone do this to him before because his ability to suck a good dick was hampered. Which is fine this time, because I knew if he sucked me as good tonight as he did last time I’d be nutting in no time. He kept pulling off my cock to cry and scream admiration to the job I was doing to his tight hole because, by now, I had penetrated him and had my tongue as deep inside of him as possible. As he ground his body into mine, I could feel his leaking cock, lubing my chest. 

His legs began to shake, and I knew his hole had had enough. I slapped his ass as if to say, ‘get off me’. I was amazed how in tuned we were with each other’s bodies every time we got together. It was if we had an unspoken bond. He pulled off me, swinging he right leg up and over my head, his cock sliding off me creaking a sticky wet string of precum, pulling my now wet chest hair with it, as if pointing the way to the paradise that is his cock.

He laid next to me, his firm, hairy thighs against my head. “Fucking hell, man. What the fuck was that and why hasn’t anyone done that to be before?!?” he asked, between breaths.

“You like?”

He laughed. “Yeah. Just a bit!”

I sat up and spun around so I was laying next to him, head-to-head and feet-to-feet. I reached over and grabbed his wet third leg.

“I want that cock so bad, man. I’ve been thinking about it for days!”

“I thought you’re a top?” he asked.

“I am. But fuck man. Sometimes I need a dick in me” I replied.

“And tonight’s one of those nights?” he asked.

“I love eating your ass but I so want this thing inside me” I said as I squeezed the base of his cock.

I watched him as he rose up and positioned himself between my feet. “Let’s go!”

My cock was so hard it hurt as I pulled my legs up and presented my tight, almost virgin ass to him. “Just one thing” I said.

“What’s that?” he asked. I shuttered as he lube my hole up with his own natural lubricant. 

“I want you to fuck the cum out of me!” I begged. He smiled.

“Oh bud – I can do that!” he replied as I felt his enormous head push against my hole.

“Fuck me you fucking hot piece of ass!” I demanded. 

He pushed against me and searing pain flooded my body. I’ve never had something this large inside me before and, while excited, I was a little nervous. He pushed more, my ass not giving in to his giant pole. I looked up between my knees at him. I could see a perplexed look on his face.

“Think you need some more lube” he said. I watched him milk his giant cock like it was a machine, more liquid streaming out of his slit before quickly dropping precum on me. I felt its warmth on my cold balls. He reached down and smeared it down to my hole, running it around the rim. He then grabbed his dick hard – so hard it looked like it hurt – and pushed against my hole once more. I gasped as that monster head punched through my hole. Fire erupted under my balls as inch-by-inch Adam pushed that giant thing inside me. I felt as if I was literally being torn in half. My legs started shaking as his head pushed my guts aside, making room for his thick shaft. I grabbed the sheets in agony, a few times slapping the bed for relief as he continued his forward assault on my body. 

It took some time, but when he signed and placed both hands on either side of me, I knew he was fully inside. I released what little air I had in my lungs. It felt like there wasn’t much room inside me for air – I was filled with dick. Adam rested himself on me, allowing me a couple of minutes to adjust to such a massive intruder before he grabbed my wrists, and pinned them to my chest.

“Ready for the fuck you want?” he growled. I could see the determination in those, dark, almost demonic eyes. He looked more serious than I’ve ever seen him and, to be honest, it put a little bit of fear in me. But I was pinned, in more than one way, and couldn’t do anything about the situation. I shook my head ‘yes’ as he raised up off me, my own leaking cock wetting both of our stomachs. I watched as he slowly pulled out of me, my balls falling back down to fill the space left voided by his body, before he pushed back into me, pushing my balls back up against me. If I was almost nine inches, this meant he was around ten, but those ten inches might as well have been twenty! “Fuck dude! You’re such a…that’s a big fucker man!” I screamed, dropping my head back on the bed as he continued this slow tortuous movement.

“You wanted fucked. You’re getting fucked!” he hissed as he picked up the pace. My asshole begged for him to stop but also continue. I was caught in the desire for more and the desire to run and hide. My ass begged for it to stop and continue all at once. My brain was in chaos. I cried like a bitch.

“Yeah baby. Take it! This is what you wanted? Why I’m here?” he growled, going faster and harder. All I could say was “Mmm.Ahh…Fu…” I couldn’t get any actual word out of me. With each thrust be pushed more air out of me. I thought I was going to pass out! “Yeah…” he hissed as he held my wrists down against my chest. I could feel my heart pound behind my ribcage and I could hear it in my ears between the slap of wet skin on skin contact.

Somehow, I mustered enough strength to look down, between my trapped wrists and watch my own cock, alone, begging for a savior – someone to come to its rescue. But I was helpless. It bounced around like a ship lost in a storm at sea, but a ship tossing precum everywhere.

I made some sort of scream noise as I watched his hairy body slam into mine over and over again. I looked up at his bearded face, which was now coated in a sheen of sweat, his brow furrowed above closed eyes as he concentrated on his movements, which have gotten to an almost too-rough-for-me motion. But then, he slammed into me and stopped, his eyes open. He looked down at me. I must have had some strange look on my face because he smiled, bent down, and kissed me hard. His tongue planted itself into my dry mouth as he started fucking me again. I returned his kiss as best I could, but I couldn’t breathe. I pulled off him and tossed my head to the side, trying to get oxygen as his enormous cock continued to split my soul in two.

In one quick motion, he pulled me up and over him without ever pulling himself out of me. I wasn’t sure what was happening until I was on top of him. Somehow, I felt even more of his cock inside me as I sat on his groin. He still held my wrists together now against his hairy chest, allowing me to balance myself on him. I thought he wanted ridden, like he did me last time, so I tried to raise up, with the intention of dropping back down on him. But he had other plans.

As soon as I pulled up of him, he started jackhammering himself up into me. I was taken by surprise and could only mutter nonsensical sounds as he held my wrists down on him and rammed his cock into me deeper than before, something which I thought wasn’t possible. But I noticed now, the pain was fully gone, replaced by nothing but pleasure. And I was able to catch my breath. But still, I only made whines and moans and groans – noises unbecoming of a proud top, but noises not unexpected by someone with an almost foot long thick-shafted cock turning their insides into liquid.

By now both of us were covered in sweat, Adam’s chest hair plastered to his skin. And to be honest, from all the bouncing and slamming around, my balls and cock were as sore as my ass by this point. Normally I could feel when I’m about to cum but not this time. Maybe it was because the cock inside me was so large? But without warning I let loose a torrent of thick white liquid from my cock. I yelled in pleasure as I blew seed all over both of us. 

“Yeah! There ya’ go!” Adam yelled, somehow, picking up the pace. I thought he was going to start a fire he was fucking me so hard and fast. I kept cumming. I wanted him to fuck the cum out of me and he was doing just that. I’ve never came that much or that long. He held my wrists down as my screaming cock continued to push out millions upon millions of sperm all over the bedroom. The only thing that broke my cum trance was Adam’s growl.

“Fuuuuuuucckkkkk!” he screamed as he started blowing his own self into me. Somehow, after being stretched out so much, I was able to feel his hot jets of Adam Juice in my ass. What’s weird is that he didn’t stop fucking! He kept on slamming into me, pushed that liquid so far into me I wondered if I could see it in the back of my eyes! The wet sounds that came from behind me were loud and I wondered what it looked like back there. But he kept fucking me!

I tried to pull off of him. “OK! Man! ADAM!” I cried but he held me down and kept plowing me. Adam’s not a big guy when compared to me, but having been physically assaulted (in a good way) for so long, I had no strength to pull away. I wondered if I’d need to go to the doctor afterwards but then, I felt another sensation. I was going to cum again!

I’ve never, ever, cam twice in a row like this before, even when I fuck Adam a couple days ago. And that was one of the best fuck’s I’ve ever had. “What the hell was happening?” I cried as Adam let me lean back while still holding my wrists and fucking me. I looked down, my cock, still wet with my earlier cum twitched and exploded again.

“That’s what I want!” Adam cried as he slammed one, hard, deep time into me. My ass clamped down on his cock with each volley of my cum. Then I felt Adam’s cock shudder and it, too, began pumping another load of its own. I sat on Adam, my body draining his cock one more time tonight, as my own streamed out the last bit of semen from me. 

We both remained still. Adam beneath me beathing heavily, soaked in sweat and cum, me, still impaled on his massive cock. I watched as my cock, now content, started to return to its normal size, my own wet chest heaving trying to get more oxygen back into my system. Adam, exhaled. I watched his body deflate as a smile grew on his wet, bearded face.

“Holy God man!” he whispered, his voice raspy and dry, finally releasing my wrists. “That was… the best fuck I think I’ve ever had!” 

I leaned forward. Then leaned forward some more. Then some more. Finally, I had to roll over to pull his big cock out of me. When it did, cum gushed from my hole, over his still impressively large, but not fully har, cock, his hairy thigh and the bed sheets. I collapsed next to him.

“Damn. How are you not a total top?!?” I asked him.

He laughed. “With you, I might just have to be! You OK?”

“I. I think so” I muttered. “It was surreal!”

“That it was. That it was…” he muttered.

“I think I need to clean up” I suggested. “You?”

“You go ahead first” he offered. “I’m going to lay here for a bit.” I reached down and grabbed his cock that, while softening, was still bigger than the previous couple of guys I’ve had when they were fully hard. 

“Fuck. I can’t believe I took that beast” I said, squeezing it. “You really did rock my world tonight, man” I offered.

“You’re the best fuck I think I’ve ever had. No joke. Anytime you want fucked, or to fuck, you have my number!” he offered.

“There’s always tomorrow morning” I insinuated. 

“For real?”

“If you want, sure” I replied.

“You think you can take it again?” he said as he plumped his cock I still had in my hand.

“Who’s saying I’d take anything this time!”

“Ohh. Promises promises!”

“I’m serious. If you want to stay the night. I’ll throw new sheets on the bed, we can rest up and for breakfast, I can serve you my cock” I said.

Adam smiled at me, his dark eyes seeming less evil and more gentle now than earlier. “I think I’d like that” he said.

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Hi. I’m Eddie. You have probably read a couple of stories of me. If not, here’s a little information you might like to know. I’m 24 years old, slim, fairly tall, and in general not bad looking. I work in a publishing house, editing manuscripts and I go to college for evening classes for my Masters in English. I have black hair, which I wear short, green eyes, with eyeglasses that, although I actually need them to see better, they make me look intellectual, which I like.

I am also bisexual. I enjoy both pussy and cock. My preference tends to favour gay sex because I feel more comfortable with another guy, especially when we share similar interests and attitudes. I have a patch of hair in the middle of my chest with a thick trail down my stomach to my black, curly pubes. I like the way my pubes surround the base of my dick, like a little protective jungle. My cock is considered large, around 20 centimeters long, cut, with a mushroom head and a fairly thick shaft. I am also proud of my bubble butt. It’s firm and fuzzy and I love looking at my ass in the mirror. This may sound kinky, but a well-formed male butt excites me.

When I’m with a male partner, I prefer to top. But this all depends on my partner and my mood. I have bottomed for a couple of guys. The first time was painful, but the second time was very pleasurable since my partner was experienced in topping virgin ass. But basically I top.

That should do it for me.

Now I need to leave work early to get to campus since I’m scheduled for my annual physical, required by college administration. I don’t much care for physicals and our campus doctor is a gruff 60-ish man with a constant frown and few words.

I barely make it to the clinic before closing time.

“Hi,” I greet Karen, the college nurse, whom I have met around a year ago in the college cafeteria and later shared a few hot nights with. We had broken off amicably since neither of us was looking for a long, steady relationship.

“Hi, Ed.” Karen looks up from her desk and smiles at me. Boy, is she cute! I feel a little groin quiver. “It’s almost closing time,” she says. “But I’ll tell the doctor that you are here. You should be the last one he is going to see today.”

I nod my head and take one of the plastic seats in the hall. I watch Karen’s butt as she walks over to the doctor’s office. I recall the times when I grabbed, massaged, licked, and bit that butt. My cock goes into semi-hard mode. It’s not that I’m a sex freak or anything, but I just like sex and I have a vivid imagination.

“Ok. Ed,” she tells me as she walks back down the hall. “The doctor will see you now, but I told him that I am leaving in about five minutes. Make sure you slam the front door shut behind you when you leave.”

“I love the way you talk sexy to me, Karen,” I joke as I walk towards the doctor’s office.

She gives me the finger. I smile as I remember the number of times I have pushed a finger or two into her in preparation for my heftier rod to follow.

As soon as I enter the office, dreading Dr. Jakes and his gruff attitude, I freeze. Standing next to the desk at the corner of the office is in no way Dr. Jakes.

“Hello?” I make my greeting into an interrogative tone to show my surprise.

The man looks up from the file on the desk and nods his head. “Come in, ah…, Ed?”

“Yes,” I answer as I walk into the room. “But where is the doctor?”

“You’re looking at him, kid,” he says with the touch of a smirk, and he goes back to studying the file.

What? This guy has just called me a kid! I must admit that I look younger than 24, but I don’t pass for a kid at all. Besides, the asshole looks even younger than I am. So the university has hired an orderly or a male nurse, now?

“Have a seat, Ed,” the guy says without looking up. “I’ll be with you in a minute.”

Now it hits me. He has just said a moment ago that I am looking at the doctor. No way! This guy can’t be older than me or maybe 25-26 at most. He can’t be a fucking doctor!

As he studies the file, I study him, in profile. He is wearing a short white jacket-like robe with a stethoscope dangling from his pocket. Well, at least he is dressed like a doctor. He has dark skin, not the oriental dark skin of the Pakistanis I have seen around, but more of a Mediterranean-cum-Italian-cum-Spanish type. Shit! I am thinking of cum already. My cock stirs in interest. He has a hooked nose, so I immediately conclude that he is Jewish, ignoring my rhetoric instructor who had always made us avoid stereotyping or jumping to conclusions.

“Sorry to have kept you waiting, Ed, but I was looking at your file to get an idea about your medical history. I’m Dr. Cohen.”

Ok. I establish that he is the doctor. And the name is definitely Jewish. So much for my stereotyping instructor. I mentally give him the finger.

“Would you mind taking off your shirt and getting on the examination table?” the hot, young doctor asks me as he continues studying my file.

Would I mind? I would strip naked for you, doc!

I am so glad that the offensive old doctor has been replaced by this beautiful male specimen. I strip and sit on the edge of the table, waiting.

The door opens and Karen pokes her head in. “Dr. Cohen, if there is nothing you need from me, I will leave now.” She sees me sitting with a naked torso, and licks her lips with a smile. I surreptitiously give her the finger back, and then grab my crotch lewdly. She mouths the word “vulgar fucker” back at me.

“That’s fine, Karen,” Cohen tells her without looking up.

“See you tomorrow, Dr. Cohen,” Karen is using a tone I am quite familiar with: the tone that implies sensuality and sexiness.

Cohen seems not to notice as he places the folder on the desk and walks over to me, removing his stethoscope from the pocket of his medical jacket. He looks sumptuous. I wonder if he is gay. I wonder if he would like to suck on my bare nipples that are now hardening, or better yet on my erecting dick. Yea, yea, dream on, Ed!

As he examines my chest, Dr. Cohen places one hand on my bare shoulder. “Hmmm… Do you smoke, Ed?” Shit! That’s a minus for a doctor.

“Yes, doctor,” I mumble apologetically.

For the first time, Dr. Cohen smiles. “You don’t need to worry too much about that. I smoke once in a while too.”

His hand is still on my shoulder although he has finished his chest and back examination.

“Oh?” I reply. “I would have expected some admonishment from you.”

“Ed, you are still young. As long as you keep your intake of tobacco and alcohol under control, you should be fine. At least that’s my philosophy in life.”

Damn! I love this doc already, not only physically but how he thinks as well. Cohen gives my shoulder a couple of pats and tells me to strip off my jeans.

Of all days, I have chosen to wear a pair of tight lycra boxers instead of my usual loose boxer shorts. I am sure that my semi-erect cock will show a definite outlined bulge down the leg of the tight underwear. There’s nothing I can do, so I slide off the table and pull down my jeans. Sure enough, my junior is outlined impressively.

Cohen is staring at the bulge. Shit! What must he be thinking? As I resume my seat on the examining table, I try to bring in another subject that would take our attention away from my cock, which is promising to erect fully very soon.

“So, doc, how am I doing?” I ask, placing both hands on the table.

“So far, Ed, you are doing quite fine. You are a healthy young man.” His eyes move up and down my body and I detect a look that is more than just medically professional. “But,” he continues, “I need you to stand up and drop your, ah.., shorts.”

Ok! Fine! He wants my dick! What am I thinking? This is a fucking physical not a strip show!

I pull down the tight boxers, which drop down to my ankles. Looking down, I notice that Junior is starting to misbehave. He is well on the road to erection.

Dr. Cohen pulls on a plastic glove and reaches for my balls. Instinctively, I move one step back.

“It’s ok, Ed, I want you to cough.”

He cups my balls with his gloved hand. Oh man, fuck and shit and damn. Junior is fucking erect now and starting to angle upwards. I cough. At this point, I am expecting the doctor to release my balls and to tell me to put on my clothes and leave. Instead, he fondles my balls.

Yes, he does. He actually fondles my balls. My heart is beating fast and my cock is pointing straight up toward the ceiling.

Cohen slowly removes the glove and returns to my balls, standing very close, and resumes his fondling. I moan.

That is the signal. Moaning means desire, and my cock is definitely giving this impression of sensual desire. Cohen places his other hand on my thigh. Now that I don’t move away, and that I am moaning with desire, Cohen grabs my cock shaft and gently strokes it. My instinctive reaction is to start pumping into his palm, making him milk me. It is time for him to moan.

I find my voice with difficulty. “Doc?” I ask hoarsely. “Is this part of the physical?”

“No, Ed,” he answers with a smile, still stroking my hard cock. “This is the part that should tell you how I appreciate your physical build.”

I bend and kiss the side of his neck. His hand feels so wonderful around my erection, and his response to the kiss is immediate. He presses his crotch at my thigh and kisses me on the lips. I turn around to face him, wrap one hand around his neck and the other around his waist and return the kiss with a probing tongue. He opens his lips and our tongues meet. He fumbles with his pants as we deep kiss each other.

When the doctor drops his pants and underwear, I take a step back and study him. I am impressed. Like me, he is cut, and although his dick is not as big as mine, it is still quite impressive, and fully erect. I move back towards him and our erections meet, head to head.

Slowly, but firmly, I guide his head downwards. I need a blowjob badly. He licks his way down my chest, sucking on the hair, to the trail, to the erection. My cock is throbbing with passion and lustful anticipation.

Doc takes me by surprise. Usually, my suck partner would test the grounds before going full steam. They start with licking up and down the shaft, around the head, trying to estimate how much they can swallow.

Doc, however, gobbles my dick, literally. I feel as if I have been sucked into a black hole, except this one is warm and wet and hungry. Holding onto my thighs, he swallows with a lot of moaning and slobbering until he reaches the base, gasping for air, fighting back the gagging. His lips press on the base of my cock and I can feel his hot breath in my thick pubes. The reverberations of his moaning throat work on my cock like magic. It’s as if he is driving a full-force electrical current into my body through my dick.

I respond immediately, seeing how hungry he is. Holding his head by the hair with both hands, I pound down his throat. He eagerly swallows the whole length with every thrust I make. My cock head feels the constrictions of his throat muscles with every deep thrust. His lips and tongue are working overtime, milking my shaft as I fuck his face. This guy is not giving me a blow job. He is eating me, in the full sense of the word. He is fucking vacuuming my nuts. I have never been with a sexual partner, male or female, who’s been so eager to gobble and slobber on my tool. In no time, the build-up in my balls reaches its climax.

“Doc, I’m going to shoot my load, baby,” I moan.

I expect him to let go of my dick, but instead, his tempo increases and his lips/tongue ministrations intensify. My whole body is on fire. My knees weaken. I feel the juice coming up and I make one last thrust, firmly holding his face into my crotch as the first squirt hits his throat.

Doc gags on the juice and tries to pull back. But the forceful hold I have on his head wouldn’t let him. As the second squirt shoots out of my dick down his mouth, he releases the pressure of his lips around my cock shaft to breathe air since his nose is blocked by my pubes. Semen seeps out of his mouth with my third and fourth squirts. By now, my moans have turned to grunts of male ejaculation. It is an explosion of cum inside a wet, tight cavity that would put any pussy or ass tunnel into shame.

With my cock still dripping, I release my hold on his head. Doc pulls back but keeps the knob inside his mouth. I can still feel the reverberations of his moans as he licks off the last of my sperm and swallows whatever has not seeped out of his mouth onto his chin and white robe. He looks up at me and I detect the traces of tears on his face cheeks. With a heave of satisfaction, he finally lets go of my still erect cock and stands up. I am already sweating and he licks around my nipples and into my chest hair. His hand finds my erection again, and he squeezes, mumbling, “Fuck! You’re still erected, Ed.”

I grunt, not able to manage speech after the intense ejaculation. Usually, I sustain erection even after I shoot my load, especially if the session (sucking or fucking) is such a satisfying experience. In this case, it has been much more than just satisfying. It has been electric and I am still rock-hard.

Still holding onto my dick, wet with cum and spit, and not taking off his jacket, he turns around and bends over the examining table, exposing his hot fuzzy butt to me. He rubs my wet dick up and down his crack and I realize that I am going to be up for an ass fucking. I am more than eager. I hold his hips and wait in anticipation as he guides my cock head into his hole.

Bare? No condom? No lubricant? Oh, boy. But who am I to complain? He is the doctor and it is his ass that is going to be rammed.

I can feel it puckering. I align the head at the puckered hole and start pushing with his hand still wrapped around my shaft. When I penetrate the rim muscle, he grunts with the sudden pain but pushes back onto me instead of trying to move away. Taking his hand off my dick shaft, I apply more pressure and slowly enter him, stretching his ass muscle to accommodate my thick tool. He turns his face around to look at me and I bend over his back and reach for his mouth with mine. As my cock buries deeper inside him, our lips meet and our tongues probe into each other’s mouth.

I am completely inside him. I still and grind my groin at his butt cheeks. He meets my grinding with more pressure. I am so deep into his body that I can feel his insides being pushed back into his bowels with my probing, invading cock. With our mouths locked I start to slowly fuck him.

With every deep thrust, I feel his fuck tunnel adjust more to my shaft. I wait until I feel that my thrusts are not forcing his ass to stretch wider. My thrusts quicken with more force. Doc moans into my mouth as I fuck his man pussy. In and out, maintaining my cock knob just inside his rim muscle, and then driving full force into him, my balls slapping at his butt with every deep thrust. I let go of his hips and reach under his jacket and shirt for his chest. I can feel that he is smooth, but that he has a lean, chiselled abdomen. His nipples are hard and I squeeze them. My mouth has moved to his neck and nape and he throws back his head in response. My pounding is forceful by now.

“Give it to me, Ed,” he grunts with every thrust. “Yes, man, fuck me.”

And I do just that, giving it to him hard and deep, fucking his brains out.

“I’m almost there, baby,” I whisper into his ear around perhaps five minutes later, nibbling on the lobe, sweating. “I’m going to explode, doc.”

He immediately pulls away and my cock plops out of his ass. As he gets on his knees in front of me, he mumbles, “Feed my face, Ed. Cum on my face, stud.”

I stroke my pulsating cock shaft, slick with his ass juices, as he wraps his lips around the tip. His hand cups my balls and squeezes for the cum. His other hand is fingering my own hole.

When I shoot, it is more intense than the first time, with his wet lips just touching the cock head and his finger already inside my ass. My squirts hit his face, first on the lips and then on the eyes, hitting his hair as I splash cum all over him. Licking his lips, he guides my shooting cock around his face. I almost crumble on the floor with the intensity of my second ejaculation.

Finally, I heave audibly as the last drops of semen leave my cock slit. Doc stands up, still licking cum off his lips.

“Ed,” he says between licks and with a just-fucked look on his face, “this is the hottest, fuckingest fuck I have ever experienced.”

I laugh and reach for his dick. It takes me two or three strokes to feel his body stiffen and his juice eject into my palm and onto the floor. His dick throbs with his squirting and I milk him for every drop.

As I reach for my clothes, I ask him, “So, Doc, when should I come for my next physical?”

“Well, Ed,” he answers, still out of breath, “from what I have just witnessed, I would say 24 hours should be more than enough for you to need another release. Don’t you think?”

 I am looking forward to tomorrow’s physical. And, by the way, I think as I slam the door of the clinic behind me, Karen, eat your heart out. I have never fucked you the way I have just fucked Doc!

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Load #6 was still in my hole. I wasn’t going to push it out just yet. The wife specifically said to keep all the cum inside me so I obliged. I was really turned on that this woman would watch her husband fuck and breed another man.

[We will be there in about 15 min]

Cool. Time to relax. I took another swig of water and watched some TV. I turned on my side and felt the cum and lube slide between my ass crack as I moved. It felt good. I was loose, my hole was throbbing and it was sloppy wet. This is how I want my ass to feel every night. I got a couple of knocks on the door.

“Are you ready?” Her voice was sweet. It sounded like she was bringing over her child for a play date.

I got into position and said yes. They came in. The higheels walked over to the side of the bed. A pair of keysglasses were set down lazily on the nightstand. Seemed like they have done this before.. A chair was pulled up directly behind me.

“You don’t mind if I smoke do you?”, She was in the chair. I shook my head no.

“Good. Momma needs to relax. Dear would you get undressed for me?” She was talking to her husband.

‘Yes ma’am.’ He obediently said. I heard him take off everything. He didn’t move after. She pulled up the chair closer to me.

“Nice ass. Lots of spanking I see.” She put both hands on my ass and began to caress my butt and  hips. She eventually pulled my cock and balls out of my jockstrap. It’s not what I’m here for but it felt good anyways.

“Let’s see how big your cock gets.” She began to stroke my cock from behind. “I think it’s bigger than yours honey?” He didn’t say anything. He was only responding to commands and questions like a slave.

“Such a nice and thick cock.” She was stroke my cock with one hand and tugging on my balls with the other.

“Time to get hubby hard so he can cum in your ass. Come here babe.” She ordered him. She started to suck his cock and get him hard.

“Ready to fuck and cum inside this cumhole?” She asked cheerfully.

‘Yes ma’am’. He positioned himself behind me.

We had agreed that she would be allowed to record us as long as she left out our names and faces.

She was underneath us as I could see the bright light from her phone shine on the wall in front of me. I could see the silhouette of her husband and his cock, fully erect and ready to insert.

Her husband picked up the bottle of lube.

“He doesn’t need any lube remember? He is already full of cum”

‘Yes ma’am’

He stuck his cock in me and slide right in.

“Wow you are loose. That looked so easy.” She said in excitement. I laid my upper body flush against the bed. I was tired and wanted to be comfortable.

“Start fucking him babe” She said as she walked around to get a side view.

‘Yes ma’am’ He began to stroke me at a slow pace.

“Oh yea. This is hot. Fuck him for mommy” , She knelt down next to me to rub and pinch my nipples. It felt great. She then whispered in my ear “I love watching you get fucked. Its so hot”. I didn’t say anything. I was just enjoying it.

“Fuck him a little harder babe”, she rose up and started filming from underneath us again. “Yea fuck his hot ass”.

‘Yes ma’am’ he said as he began to pick up tempo. His pumping made my ass talk to him.

“It’s so sloppy and loose. Pull out and let me see it.” Her husband pulled out and she walked closer to my gaping hole.

“Fuck yea. So fucking loose.” She stuck her fingers inside me, stroking the inside of my hole. “Look how loose he is honey?” She kept probing me over and over again. Didn’t do much for me but it was still hot.

“OK fuck him.”

‘Yes ma’am’

He was back inside me and the strokes went faster and harder. I was having to brace myself.

“Fuck this slut. Mommy wants you to cum in his ass.”

‘Yes ma’am’

She was behind use and she began to stroke my cock as I was being pounded by her husband. I could feel her hand was wet. I don’t know of it was lube or spit but it felt great. After a few minutes I was about to cum and my cock started to flex with each thrust.

“You about to cum little slut? You better wait till mommy tells you so? She gripped my cock hard at the base of my head. The smoke and smell of sex filled the air.

“Cum for mommy babe.” She instructed her husband.

‘Yes ma’am’ his response was labored but now he was more focused. Putting more energy into feeling his cock run thought my hole now.

“You can cum to now.” She said as h resumed in stroking my cock. The pounding, the obedience and the atmosphere turned us both on.

Her husband let out a few grunts but remained inside me.  She walked back behind us to film. 

“Okay pull out slowly dear.  I want to see the cum drip out of him.”

He slowly pulled out of me and stepped to the side.

“OK now push.”  I tried to push with whatever I could muster out of my worn out cunt. 

“Wow so much!”  She was delighted at how much cum her husband had filled me with.  “OK get dressed babe.  We gotta go.”  Her attitude shifted quickly.

“Get the car ready.” 

‘Yes ma’am’

“Well thank you for being our little cumdump slut.  I enjoyed it.”  She was rubbing and squeezing my ass while still recording.  “We will keep your number incase we need to use you again okay?  Have a good day!”  She squeezed my ass hard and then smacked it as hard as she could.  The high heels walked out of the hotel room and closed the door.

I laid back down onto my bed smiling.  I had just had the best night ever.  7 loads in my first night as a cumdump.  I felt I had done well but I knew that I wanted more.  At this point I was too tired and the sun was up.  I would have to wait until next weekend after I have recovered and been tested.  But this confirms my desire to be an anon bottom for men.  I am now a cumdump forever.

As I mentioned in previous stories, my brothers met Adrian at university, he was studying nursing, he was in the same year as my brother and they were studying one or another subject together, Adrian has brown skin, green eyes, his short Chinese hair He has a slim body, he was 1.69 tall, his nose is straight and his lips are thick and red, I had seen him without a shirt a couple of times and the truth was he had a very good body, his pectorals and abs are marked, the V line too , her waist is small and her back is a bit wide at her shoulders, with her marked muscles, on her buttocks at the height of the coccyx there were 2 dimples and her buttocks were round, small and hard, her legs were firm and somewhat hairy From the knees down, I had never looked at him naked, so I did not know how he had his cock and his ass,

If you remember I told you that I met him in December with Jesus and we invited him to eat with us since I liked him, he is very outgoing, always making friends, when he met my brothers they immediately became friends, just like with Jesus, Castaño, Andrés and Jorge, although he did not like the latter at all, they went to the gym together and went out together everywhere, joining the group of friends that Adrián already had, nobody seemed to care that he was gay, on the contrary they joked with him and They tried to find him a partner, many times he came to my house to spend the weekend with my sister, my parents knew I was gay but they didn’t care, they liked him very much, I had never tried anything with him and the truth is I don’t know why, I knew he looked handsome to her, but we never tried anything;from the times I talked with him and from my sister I knew that he had told his parents that he was gay and they had accepted him, he had also had a boyfriend in high school but they had left when the boy went to live in the United States because of his father’s work, although they both loved each other, the distance did not allow them to continue together,

After fucking with Juan, I continued fucking with girls, but not with a boy since Damian had made a very pretty girlfriend so we stopped doing it, Herbey was studying far away, he didn’t have someone else to do it with and he wasn’t in the mood to search since with the girls it was quite good, especially with Anet, my best friend and with whom I regularly fucked, although we got along very well we both knew that ours was rather sexual and we preferred to continue as friends,

My parents sometimes told me that I should stop being so cold with women and start taking them seriously or I was going to be left alone, my mother several times called my attention telling me that Anet at some point was going to get tired of my indecision And looking for something serious, I even got to say it in front of her, which Anet clarified, telling her that she was not looking for something serious either, on one occasion my father told me that it was okay to have fun and go out with as many girls as I wanted but that The time had to come to settle down and have a stable partner, my answer was always the same, that I was not looking for anything serious at the moment,

The weeks passed and we raised the harvest, when we went to deliver it my father and I coincided with Andrés, Jorge and his father, we talked for a long time, my father invited them to eat later, we talked about everything a little, Mr. Jesus told us that he was struggling a lot with Jesus, since he had lowered his grades and he had given him to drink often since he left his girlfriend and he was worried that he looked at him as sad and although they had tried to talk to him, he ignored them, during the talk I I stayed serious entertaining myself on my phone until I heard that he asked me if I could talk to him, since we were friends and maybe he would pay attention to me, Andrés thought the same, and Jorge seemed to ignore what his father said, I told them I would try more out of commitment than anything else, but obviously I was not going to talk to him,

The days of July went by, until we reached August, my brother had his birthday on August 11, it was Sunday, a few days before he told me I had to go with them to Monterrey and go out to party on Saturday night, my parents would go too and we would spend Sunday all together,

The day arrived and we went to Monterrey, Luis, Damian and Julio came with us to the party, we would all stay at our house since there were 5 rooms, I reserved a room in a nearby hotel since I planned to take a girl I knew in the club,

At noon we were at our house, I slept most of the day, in the living room and in the bedroom, watching TV, I didn’t feel like doing anything, I just listened to others making plans and talking about what we would do at night, my brother I said I had some friends to introduce myself but I ignored him and went back to sleep, I woke up around 8 at night because Castaño was calling me, he said we would be late, I took a quick shower and got dressed, a black denim pants and a black shirt , black shoes, 2 open buttons, my hair well combed, a day before I had trimmed it, I decided on a change of look, a mid fade with scissors up and combed towards the front, I also left my beard and mustache very short, I was 4 days without shaving, I just delineated it a little in the shower, I looked in the mirror and I looked very handsome, I would definitely get sex that night,I left at about 40 minutes, we were all very handsome, my parents told us to have fun, they would go out on their own, I told them not to wait for me since I would sleep in the hotel, my father wished me luck and winked at me, and my mom told me he was very handsome, he sure got a girlfriend, at least I hoped that too,

At the disco they transferred us to the private they had reserved where we met with my brother’s friends, there were also Andrés who joined my sister as soon as I looked at her, Jorge with his girlfriend, we all greeted each other very well then my gaze turned away looking Jesus, he was wearing black denim pants, a black shirt with white details, he was too handsome, his face freshly shaved, his hair combed to one side, his shirt a little open revealing part of his chest, his black eyes looked at me with a strange glow in them and when I look at him I divert his gaze, I extended my hand, squeezing hers and fixed my gaze on the chain that hung from his neck, my Christmas gift, Jesus fidgeted as soon as I noticed him looking at her, he blushed and walked away from us, sitting at a table with my brother and his friends,Andrés told me he was very handsome and he was sure to fuck that night, he put an arm around my shoulder leading me with my sister and him to a table, I sat next to Andrés talking with him and my sister about everything, in that I saw Arriving at Adrian, he looked very handsome, he wore white pants, very close, a red shirt, which marked his body, his Chinese hair stood out in it, he had dyed it blonde, I greet us all and I could not help telling him how handsome he was. he looked at himself, I told him he was sure he was flirting that night,I had dyed him blonde, I greet us all and I couldn’t help telling him how handsome he looked, I told him he was sure he was flirting that night,I had dyed him blonde, I greet us all and I couldn’t help telling him how handsome he looked, I told him he was sure he was flirting that night

The night went by, we ate some hamburgers that they prepared for us there, we broke cake and drank a little, at 12 o’clock at night we exactly sang the mañanitas to my brother, who hugged his girlfriend kissing, then I went to him hugging him, wishing him A happy birthday, my brother told me that there were several girls out there who would be delighted to go with me, I told him that I was, I spend more time and I danced with some girls, but none of them convinced me, I watched Adrian dance, how he moved His waist, shaking it, I looked at how some looked at him, I got closer and closer to where he was, staying dancing among a group of girls, who applauded us while we danced, Andrés joined us like Julio and my brother, the 5 we wiggled in front of the others, following the rhythm of the music, Luis laughed and recorded us,My sister encouraged us, we all continued dancing, until the music changed, I was really having fun, we went to a table and I started talking with Adrian, he had warmed me up with his movements, I thought about what it would be like in bed, I told him that He danced very well while I caressed his knee, he looked at me and blushed, then I got up and went with Damian and Julio to talk,

Then we all went to dance, Adrian joined us and began to hit me, until they put on slow music, a romantic song, not having a partner I walked to the table where Castaño was talking to me, we sat next to him listening to the music sound, I felt that they were looking at me and when Jesus turned around he was staring at me while he drank, I held his gaze for a few seconds and I turned to Adrian and Castaño to continue talking, Adrian got up for some drinks and I saw how his ass moved as he walked, I He liked to see it, Adrian turned around asking if we wanted something, he saw that I was watching him, I winked at him and smiled at me, I would try to fuck it that night and from what I was looking it would not be difficult,

Later at night Andrés called me to his table with my sister, we talked for a while, Andrés and I got up for some drinks and saw how Jesus left a few shots of tequila on his table, Andrés scold him, telling him not to drink anymore, But Jesus didn’t even look at him, he drank 2 and the rest Andrés took them away, Jesus got up pushing him away walking towards another table sitting alone, Andrés was going after him but I stopped him, telling him that I would talk to him,

Al: hello,

Jesus ignored me, he did not even raise his head, he took a bottle of whiskey that was on that table and poured himself a glass, he was going to take it but I took it from his hands,

Al: I think you should listen to your brother, you already took too much,

J: what do you care,

He looked at me with sad eyes, I really felt sorry for him, you could tell I wasn’t having a good time,

Al: what’s wrong with you?

J: what?

Al: you know what I’m talking about, you weren’t like that before, you don’t care about anything more than drinking and drinking, you’re no longer that happy boy you were before, if you have any problems tell me, that’s what we’re friends for

I put my hand on his shoulder and watched as he closed his eyes and sighed, as if feeling my caress, then he looked at me and jerked my hand away,

J: leave me alone,

I tried to talk to him but he got up facing me, we looked at each other and I really felt that he was about to explode and hit me or something, I looked in his eyes a mixture of anger and sadness, I did not understand what was wrong with him. Andrés arrived and got in the way telling him what his problem was, Jorge also arrived and asked us to leave him alone with Jesus, he would talk to him, Jesus just looked at us both and sat down again, with Jorge accompanying him, I reassured Andrés and I turned to see Jesus who was talking to Jorge very low,

I went with the others, although it hurt me to look at him so I decided to ignore him, maybe I shouldn’t even have talked to him, I went on with my things and sat at a table with Adrián and my sister, at times he looked at me strangely, at one point my sister he got up to the bathroom leaving us alone,

Al: why are you looking at me like that?

Ad: as well as?

Al: Well, when I look at you, you look away,

Ad: it’s just that, forget it,

We talked for a long time with my sister and Andrés, until people started to leave, it was almost 3 in the morning, we put the tables together, we talked to each other, at times we looked at each other and smiled, my brother told me that if he had hooked up with someone and I told him that I was there, I looked at Adrian and I decided to send him a WhatsApp

Al: what are you planning to do when we go out?

Adrián looked at me and smiled, went back to his phone and started writing,

Ad: go home I guess, unless there is something fun to do,

Al: something funny like what?

Ad: don’t tell me you,

Al: if you want we can go somewhere,

Ad: to do what?

I turned to look at him and Adrian was staring at me smiling, waiting for an answer,

Al: Well, whatever you want,

Ad: so are you gay?

Al: mmm something like that, I’m bi,

Ad: go go I already had my suspicions,

Al: how?do you notice me?

Ad: there are things that I have noticed for a long time,

Al: like this ??as which?

Ad: I would rather tell you in person,

Al: So if you go with me?

Ad: where would we go?

Al: I have a hotel room reserved,

I looked at him and saw how he blushed, writing on his phone, answering me that if he went with me, I told him to ask for an Uber and get off in a nearby square, there he would pick it up, agreeing to continue with the others until 4 o’clock when they closed the Instead, we began to meet to leave, at that time Julio was running looking for Andrés saying that Jorge and Jesus were fighting outside, we all went out and found them arguing, Jorge told him something that we did not get to hear and that made Jesus more enraged since he was on top of him trying to hit him but he fell to the floor in front of him, he was too drunk, Jorge and Andrés helped him up and he pushed them, throwing blows from all sides, falling back to the floor, I approached to help him but I threw myself a direct hit to my chest, it really hurt,Jesus looked at me and I noticed a sadness in his eyes, he didn’t say anything, he just picked up a bottle that he had thrown away and began to drink while he was walking, Castaño caught up with him and Jesus hugged him saying that no one understood him, Jorge went after him and tried to take him away with him. But it was impossible, so he said goodbye to us saying that Jesus was crazy and that he would not ruin his night, Andrés complained that they could not leave him alone but it was useless and Jorge left, Andrés wanted to sleep with my sister but did not want to leave him Alone, Castaño took Jesus to a nearby bench where he began to fall asleep, stammering that he could take care of himself, even though he could not even stand up, I approached Andrés and told him that I would not sleep in my house, to take him away there and he slept with Castaño, the others told him the same, Castaño said he would take care of him,so between them they put him on Andres’s car,

My sister asked me if the blow hurt me and Andrés apologized several times for Jesus, I told them not to worry and I said goodbye to them, before I left they asked me who I was going with, I told them that with a friend who was in A club near there and I wouldn’t tell them the name, my brother was not very convinced but I ignored him and got in my car, I listened as my sister told Adrian that they would take him home or sleep in ours, but He did not want to, arguing that his father had sent him an Uber and he could not cancel it, look how he was leaving and I took a different direction, walking around until I reached the square where I would wait for him, the minute I saw the Uber arrive and Adrian get out of it and get into my car quickly, immediately talk to him clarifying things,

Al: hey I don’t want you to take it the wrong way, but I’m not looking for anything serious, just have a good time with a very handsome boy like you,

Ad: I don’t want anything serious either,

I took him from his face approaching him and kissed him, feeling his wet lips on mine, he opened his mouth allowing me to put my tongue in it, putting his tongue in my mouth, savoring them, fighting each other, my hand had taken him from her neck, we kissed for a minute or so and parted,

I started driving, we were about 15 minutes from the hotel, on the way we talked about some things in our lives, like since when we knew we liked men and things like that, I wonder if he was active or passive and I told him He was active and he told me that he was passive but he did not despise a good ass, he asked me when was the last time I fucked with a boy and I told him that more than the month and he told me that since last weekend, and that it was active and passive that time, we got to the hotel and went straight to the room, closed the door and told him to get comfortable, he told me he wanted to shower since he had sweated a lot in the club while dancing, I went to the bathroom, I took off my clothes staying in my underwear, I waited for almost 5 minutes until I decided to go in with him, my cock was pressing my underwear to get out,I took them off and went into the bathroom, I looked at the silhouette in the shower door, the steam fogged it up a bit, I rang the glass and Adrian turned around looking at me,

Al: can I come in?

Ad: yes

He opened the door for me and I entered the shower, he stared at me from top to bottom as my cock pointed directly at him, very hard and with the retracted foreskin full of precum, his was somewhat morcillona and he jumped, it was white, uncircumcised , well shaved, her balls hung from his cock one lower than the other, also fully shaved, in fact she did not have a single hair on her body other than in her armpits and legs, very fine on her thighs and a little more from his knees down, his body looked great, it shone from the water, he bit his lower lip and reached out taking my cock, giving it a few slow pulls, I closed my eyes and sighed feeling his touch, making me sigh, I stretched out my hand and I took his, it was already hard and began to release precum, I calculated about 16 centimeters, I pulled him towards me and began to kiss him,He kissed very well, my hands took him by his buttocks and I pressed him against me, squeezing them, they were very hard and round, my fingers slipped into his slit feeling his heat,

Adrian kissed my neck, sucking it, passing his tongue over it, my cock rubbed with his, I began to kiss his neck and pinched his nipples while kissing him, we moved to stay under the jet of hot water, we began To pass soap through our bodies, Adrian took every opportunity to grab my cock, his was leaking precum just like mine, full of soap I turned it around leaving his little white ass in my sight, I hugged him from behind putting my cock between his buttocks , I began to rub myself on him, while I kissed his neck, I took his cock with my hand and pulled it to the rhythm of my hip movement, Adrian moved his ass looking for my cock, he moved his head being able to kiss us, I kissed his mouth, then He turned back to face, I take my cock and I pull it slowly,We looked into each other’s eyes and we kissed, we put our cocks together and pulled them together, mine on his, I squeezed his buttocks with my hands, then I caressed his body, his abs and his firm chest, his nipples were standing, and very sensitive, as soon as I ran my fingers through them Adrian groaned,

He was kissing my chest, licking my nipples, while he caressed my body, I took my hands and squeezed his thighs, I went down my body kissing him, he was kneeling in front of me and he entertained himself kissing navel, her hand did not stop pulling my cock until I was in front of her, I look at her for a moment, I remove the foreskin from my glans, she looked into my eyes and smiled as she ran her tongue over it, I sighed and caressed her head on the just moment that he put almost half a cock in his mouth and sucked it hard while he ran his tongue through it and began to pull the piece that was left out of his mouth with one hand while with the other he caressed my balls, he continued to suck me with many desire, working hard, she looked me in the eyes, with those beautiful green eyes, her blond locks fell on her forehead, I take it out to pull it all over me and take a breath,

Al: is it good?

Ad: yes, very big

I picked him up and kissed him hugging him, squeezing his buttocks, caressing his legs while I carried him, leaving my cock between his buttocks, we continued kissing while Adrian moved his ass with my cock between him, his movements made my foreskin retract and cover again My glans, at times was in his anus, pushing a little and then moving again, we took off the remaining soap and got out of the shower, we dried each other quickly and went to bed, I watched his ass move, he looked at each other delicious, Adrian sat on it and I stood in front of him, his cock was very hard pointing to the ceiling, a few drops of precum came out of it, Adrian took my cock and began to suck it again,

He sucked her hard sucking, making his cheeks turn inward, he passed his tongue making circles on my glans and with his left hand he pulled it, I grab a very fast rhythm, with his right hand he pulled his cock, at the same rhythm that I sucked it, I caressed his head inviting him to go deeper until my glans collided with his throat, keeping it there a bit, he looked at me, tears formed in his eyes then I let him go allowing him to take it out, my cock remained full of saliva, Adrian caressed her taking advantage of the saliva, he looked at me and smiled, he again sucked only my glans sucking forcefully, I took it out and I pulled it, he leaned back on the bed laying on his back with his head hanging from the bed ,

Ad: fuck my mouth,

I felt how my cock jumped, I caressed his cheeks and I put my cock in his mouth going to the bottom feeling his bell brush my cock, his tongue moved it all over my trunk, I put and took my cock out of his mouth something fast, it He took his neck, felt my cock on the outside, he caressed my buttocks, squeezing them, just like my balls, his cock throbbed and leaked precum you could tell that he was enjoying it, it was my turn to taste it, I took my cock out of his mouth and I picked him up to kiss him, then I made him lie down with his feet towards me,

I caressed his feet going up his legs, touching only with my fingertips, his knees, his thighs, until reaching his waist, I lay on him kissing him, moving my waist and his, rubbing our cocks, with the The help of our precum and the saliva on my cock, making the rubbing more pleasant, we kissed, I kissed his neck and shoulders, Adrian hugged me, caressing my back, I got off him, leaving him lying on the bed, while I foot was watching him, I knelt on the floor, caressing his legs, reaching up to his cock, I took it and removed the foreskin leaving his glans in view, Adrian got up a little on his elbows, looking at me, I firmly took his cock by pulling it , then I ran my tongue over his balls, I put one in my mouth then the other, then I climbed up the shaft of his cock,passing through the frenulum until reaching her glans, there I made a few circles with her savoring her salty precum then I sucked it, making her moan,

Ad: ahh

I kept sucking her, putting it all in my mouth, pulling her while she sucked her, licked her trunk and glans, squeezed her balls, sucked her leaning on her thighs, caressing them, her skin felt so soft to the touch of my fingers, Adrian watched me attentively while he moved his waist, fucking my mouth at a slow pace, enjoying each thrust, I took it out of my mouth and looked at the beginning of his buttocks, the slit of them started just below his perineum, he did not have any hair either In that area, I sucked his balls and went down to his perineum, licking him, biting what he could, making Adrian moan, he still did not reach his slit and he had already raised his legs, opening them, I ran my tongue through his slit, without get to put her in, then I spread her buttocks as best I could and I saw her anus, pink and hairless, very closed,I ran my tongue over it feeling each fold, it tasted good and smelled delicious, Adrian moaned,

Ad: ahh yes, eat my ass

Al: do you like it?

Ad: ahh yeah

he moved his waist to the rhythm of my licks, while tightening and loosening his anus, allowing my tongue to touch more and more inside him, my hands stopped his legs keeping them flexed on his chest, Adrián separated his buttocks with his hands, sometimes I licked her entire slit, paying special attention to her anus and then going up her perineum while caressing her anus with my index finger, I followed her eggs sucking them 1 by 1 then I went up her trunk until reaching her glans, curling my tongue in He sucked hard, at the same time that I put my finger in his anus,

Ad: ahh

I sucked his cock playing with his balls and putting and taking my finger out of his anus, Adrian held his legs and I spread his buttocks as much as I could, licking his anus, I looked at him pink and opening more and more for me, I tried to insert my tongue in him, managing to put the tip, I began to pull his cock at the rate that I put my tongue in his anus, I pulled it out licking him on the outside, then I put out my tongue pressing his anus, sinking my face into his buttocks, I started to get in and out of his anus with my tongue, Adrián was twisting, trying to pinch his nipples, I put 2 fingers in his anus, it was very hot, I felt his palpitations, I watched as his cock jumped with each beat, while my fingers worked her ass I licked her perineum and her balls,we stayed like that for a while until I took them out and I went to the bathroom to get some cream or something to help me, I found a bottle of moisturizing cream and I filled 3 fingers of my hand, I started to put them in and Adrian complained, it was really fine Tight his ass, I lay down next to him and began to kiss him, silencing his moans in my mouth, his lips kissed mine with passion, sometimes slowly sometimes fast, my 3 fingers entered and left his ass with less difficulty. , Adrian had taken me by my cock and was pulling it slowly, I passed my hand under him hugging him, hitting him, tangled my legs in his, feeling his soft skin with some hairs on mine, I kissed his neck and his I extend him to the side, hugging me against him, in my opinion his ass was ready but I didn’t want to press him, although he must have been used to it by now

Al: I think you’re ready, what do you think?

Ad: sii yaa try to put it in me

I put on a condom and climbed on it and began to rub myself, my cock with his cock, sliding one over the other, Adrian hugged me tightly, caressing my body, while he kissed my neck, I moved my waist accommodating my cock in his ass, passing it slowly through his anus, making a slight pressure, then I removed it and rubbed it again, I took my fingers and I put the 3 again, putting them in and taking them out very fast, Adrian took my cock with his hand and took it directly to his anus , he stirred a bit making me push at the same time getting my entire glans to enter him,

Ad: ahjj

Al: sorry,

Ad: it doesn’t matter,

I gave another push putting a little more, Adrian complained again so I stopped, I was feeling how his ass was molded to my cock, squeezing it, I kept kissing his mouth, fighting with his tongue while little by little he was putting more and more my cock inside him, I continued like this until my balls met his buttocks,

Al: ahh

Ad: mhmjj wait a bit,

Al: yes

I kissed his neck and shoulders, going up his face, licking what I could from his chest, Adrian’s ass was squeezing my cock very richly, little by little he got used to my thickness and I could begin to move, taking and putting my cock from his ass, Adrian hugged my back, putting his hands on my shoulders, I moved and moved my waist, withdrawing everything I could my cock to put it back in, then I gave him a long kiss on his mouth, I got up Taking him by the legs, squeezing his strong thighs, while his knees rested on my shoulders, I began to take him as God intended, I put in and out my cock almost completely, leaving only my glans inside it, then I pushed hard, pulling it into ,

Ad: ahh yeah

Al: like this?

Ad: yeah yeah assii

Adrian was squeezing me delicious, his ass was too hot and tight, Adrian was turning on the bed while I fucked him, pinching his nipples, I slowly ran my fingers over his body, pinching, scratching very slowly, I crossed his legs over his chest, Adrian spread his buttocks as far as he could and I focused on fucking it as fast as I could,

Ad: ahhh ahhh yeah ahh

Al: do you like it?

Ad: yeah ahhh yeah fuck me yeah

Adrián asked me to fuck him and I pleased him, I watched as his cock throbbed, leaking a lot of precum and how his skin turned up, when I put my cock completely in his ass I felt that my glans brushed his prostate making him almost scream with pleasure,

Ad: aahhh aahhh ahiii sssss

I got out of bed dragging him with me, I was left standing and he was lying on her, I took him by his waist and continued giving him cock, Adrian sucked his finger as if it were my cock, then he put it in my mouth and I sucked it while I licked it, Adrian smiled and then pulled his finger across my chest with his fingers, leaving the marks of his nails like scratches along my pecs, pressing a bruise that was beginning to show on my right pectoral, causing me to complain , my cock went in and out of Adrian, we already had a while and I still didn’t feel close to orgasm, I tried to think of something else to delay it as long as I could,

I took out my cock and made him turn around, leaving him lying face down on the bed, his ass looked very rich, his buttocks white and round, I climbed on him by joining his legs, I accommodated my cock between his buttocks finding his anus and I pushed him into my cock to the bottom,

Ad: ahhh

Al: ahh

I stayed seated on him moving taking my cock out of his anus, taking him by the waist with my 2 hands, I began to spank him on one buttock then the other, Adrian lifted his little ass a bit looking for my cock to enter as much as possible. I could, my balls ran into his perineum and his balls, I kept holding him and spanking his little ass that was beginning to turn red, I pulled his Chinese hair a little, lifting his head, I lay on his sweaty back, putting my hands under his body hugging him for his chest, pinching his nipples, I kissed his neck and his ears, moving my waist while Adrian spread his buttocks, putting my cock as deep as he could,

Ad: mhmmm yeah

Al: what a delicious ass you have

Ad: mhmm yes, do you like it?

Al: yes, you’re tight

Ad: I won’t last much longer,

Al: me neither,

I got out of him giving him a spanking on both buttocks and I sat on the bed leaning on the backrest, Adrian got up with his very hard cock, the foreskin retracted and his glans well shiny with precum, he climbed on me and slowly came down in front of me, getting into my cock,

Ad: ahh

I put his arms around my back hugging me, my hands went to his ass and his waist, Adrian went up and down moving his ass putting and taking my cock out of him, while we both kissed, I left one hand on his ass and another took it to his cock, pulling it to the rhythm of the fucking, it took about 2 minutes for him to tell me he was coming,

Ad: ahh ahh I revenge

Al: mhmm yeah run yeah get your milk out

jets and jets of semen began to come out of Adrian’s cock, staining our breasts and necks, Adrian leaned against my right shoulder, biting it, leaving a mark on it, his hands scratched my back while I felt how his ass contracted with each jet of semen that came out of his cock, squeezing my cock in a delicious way, my orgasm came and I let him know with a long moan,

Al: aahhhh yeah

I took him by the waist and rammed him hard, emptying myself into the condom, Adrian kissed me, curling our tongues, we stayed still for a while kissing passing his hands over all of our bodies, I squeezed his thighs and chamorros, little by little my cock He lost his hardness and came out of his ass, Adrian got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself, I took off the condom and threw it in the trash, I lay down and a few minutes later Adrian arrived and lay down next to me

Ad: I liked it a lot,

Al: me too,

He began to ask me things about me, from when he knew that I liked men, at what age was I my first time, I also asked him, he told me that his first time was with a friend from high school, he told me about his ex-boyfriend Efrain, he told me that they both loved each other very much but because of the distance they had decided to go each for their On the other hand, although they kept talking often and telling each other all their things, he confessed to me that he was still in love with Efraín and hoped one day he would return and be able to be together again, I wonder if I had had a boyfriend or girlfriend, I told him that I never had anything formal, I asked how he told his parents that he was gay and he told me that they already suspected him and that made it easier, they both accepted him and his whole family accepted him as he was, I saw the clock and it was 6:30 in the morning, we continue talking for a while about many things, until we fall asleep hugging,

I woke up at 10 in the morning, Adrian was still asleep next to me, both in the fetal position, my cock hurt horrible, it was very hard between his buttocks, also I really wanted to urinate, I gave him a kiss on his shoulder and I got up to the bathroom, I struggled a little to urinate with the hardness of my cock, I looked in the mirror and saw the scratches on my chest along with the bruise that Jesus left on my right chest, I passed my hand over it and felt A slight twinge of pain, I ignored him and on the fourth, I lay down again hugging him from behind, continuing in the position we were, my cock throbbed when I felt his ass, I spit on 2 of my fingers and put them in his tight anus, he woke up to feel them inside, he stirred accommodating while smiling,

Ad: good morning,

Al: good morning,

We kissed while I put him in and took my fingers out of his ass, my other hand took her to his cock that was very hard too, he pulled my cock as best he could with his hand, while we kissed, I kept putting and taking my fingers out of his ass kissing his neck and shoulders, then I went down the center of his back until I reached his buttocks, I ran my tongue over them while Adrian stopped his ass and settled down on his stomach, I took his buttocks with his hands and began to to separate them while I went down kissing her legs, the inner face of her thighs, I kissed her balls and I sucked them, making her moan, then I went up with my tongue through her perineum until I reached the beginning of her buttocks, I squeezed them with my hands, separating them leaving them pink. anus at my disposal, it was open,I ran my tongue over it again and again while caressing it with my fingers putting them in and out, I sucked it feeling its sweet taste

Ad: ahhh

Adrian squirmed on the bed and raised his ass looking for my mouth, he brought his hands to my head and pressed me against his ass, my tongue went in and out of his anus alternating with 2 or even 3 of my fingers, he moaned and moaned each Stronger time asking for more, his ass was ready to receive my cock again, I kissed his buttocks and bit them while I climbed up his back kissing and licking him, he extended his hand looking for the moisturizing cream that we had used as a lubricant, I I pass along with a condom, I quickly opened it and put it on by putting cream on it and on her anus, putting my fingers on it, leaving cream inside, I took my cock from its base and began to insert it, slowly, feeling how her anus was molded at my thickness, Adrian did not complain or say a word until my balls bumped into his ass,

Al: ahh how delicious

Ad: mhmm yeah

Al: I wait?

Ad: yes a little,

We waited a bit while I passed my arms under him, crossing them on his chest, caressing his nipples, I began to kiss his neck, his shoulders and his hair, with my legs I spread his legs and he hugged me carrying his hands towards my buttocks, that was the signal to continue, I removed my cock and put it back in,

Ad: ahh

Al: ahh

I started to fuck it slowly, enjoying the sensation of his ass squeezing my cock, his ass was really delicious, I continued slowly for a few more moments until I gained speed, I pulled it out completely and put it back in, Adrián moaned and moaned,

Ad: ahh ahhh yesi

Al: let’s change,

I took out my cock and placed it on its side, Adrián gathered his legs towards his chest, remaining in a fetal position, I lay down behind him and put my cock between his buttocks, I began to rub it between them, I passed an arm under his body and I hugged him, Adrian took my cock and guided it to his anus, I pushed it deep inside making him moan

Ad: ahh

I hug him with one arm and with my other hand I caressed his leg and his cock that was very wet from precum, I began to take him more quickly and my hand caressed his face, Adrian took my fingers and brought them to his mouth, I suck them with his tongue and everything, that aroused me a lot, I started to pull his cock at the rate I was fucking him, Adrián moved his ass back and forth, my tongue ran all over his neck, I pinched his nipples taking advantage of his saliva then brought his fingers to his mouth, he sucked them while I pulled his cock, we continued like this for a while then I hugged him and pulled him towards me, he was lying on me, his back on my chest, Adrian began to lift his waist, pulling and inserting my cock from his ass, turned his face towards me being able to kiss his mouth, I gathered his legs towards his chest,His ass was open for me which I took advantage of to fuck it as fast as I could, my cock penetrated that rich ass at a very good speed, Adrian took his hand to his cock and began to pull it very fast,

Ad: ahh yeah fuck me

Al: like this?

Ad: siii mass mass

Al: I revenge myself

Ad: yes, run

I began to feel a cramp in my balls that rose up my cock and my sperm began to come out filling the condom, in that Adrian moaned very loudly and his cock began to spread his semen all over his body and the bed, it even reached me face, ending both I let go of her legs and we continued kissing, Adrian turned around staying on top of me, my hands squeezed her buttocks, and caressed her entire body, my fingers entered her ass, we fell asleep on top of me, it was the 11.30 when Adrián woke me up, he had asked for breakfast and we began to eat naked, we continued talking about our lives, at the end I invited him to bathe with me to leave since we had to leave at 12, there we continued kissing and caressing, Adrián touched me the bruise,

Ad: does it hurt?

Al: a little, but it doesn’t matter,

Ad: Jesus is really having a bad time,

Al: yes,

Ad: you were together right?

Al: yes, but it’s over,

Ad: do you want it?

Al: no, I don’t know,

Ad: since you don’t know,

Al: well, I don’t know,

Ad: why don’t you try to get back to him?

Al: I don’t know, I don’t think I’m interested in him either,

We finished bathing and Adrian looked at me and smiled, we dried ourselves and while we dressed, he took me by the shoulder and said,

Ad: don’t bother with me but I caught with Jesus last weekend,

I stayed still for a moment, assimilating the words he said to me, so Jesus had fucked with Adrian, it seemed good to me for both, I myself told him to experiment, and what better than with Adrian, he gave me a smile and Adrian I looked puzzled, I shrugged my shoulders,

Al: I’m happy for you,

Adrian smiled and we left the hotel, I left him at his house and went to mine, it was almost 1 in the afternoon when I arrived, everyone was sitting at the table and the bar eating, they all told me that it was obvious that he had passed it Okay and for me to sit down to eat with them, I told them I had just eaten and went to bed in the living room, I fell asleep instantly, my sister woke me up at about 2 in the afternoon, she told me they would all go out together with my parents and I said give me 15 minutes, I took a quick shower and while I was changing my brother and Jesus entered the room, my brother began to laugh when he saw the scratches on my chest and the bite on my shoulder, he made fun of me and told everyone in the room. home, Jesus immediately left the room, when we were ready we picked up Adrian and we all went out together,

Jesus looked thoughtful and sad at all times, but between all of us we tried to include him in the conversation, we spoke very little among ourselves and he was very cold in his responses, we spent the afternoon in a shopping center, we went to the movies and to eat something until That around 7 o’clock I returned to our city with my parents, I slept all the way and arrived I continued sleeping, replacing the hours that I did not sleep the night before, I woke up around 3 in the morning, and when I checked my phone between all the messages I had one from an unknown number that caught my attention, I checked the information when I saw the contact’s image, my heart raced when I saw a photo of Jesus,

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I booked a huge wedding with this great couple. The bride had asked to meet with me and by the time we finished it was like I’d known her for years. About half an hour into the meeting, her husband to be comes rushing in and he was as fantastic as she was! Amy and Chip were not only a great couple, they were definitely the beautiful people, both tall and good looking and great personalities but funny and just nice people. They were referred to me by her best friends sister. I’d done the event planning for her wedding the year before and they had already referred five other couples to me. This wedding was to take place at this ranch outside of Austin, Texas. I’d done the place for a huge charity event couple years back so I felt pretty good about it. The place had moved in old buildings to create an old west town. They had horses and buggies and wagons, all sorts of stuff. It even had a medium sized hotel on property so the bridal party and myself would be staying close and the guests would be brought in on party a buses from the city. That way no one had to drive drunk. The place was fantastic and really fun. The wedding would be in the old church, reception in a big communal hall with dancing in the saloon. It was a perfect site for a destination wedding for two hundred people and not too far away. These people could afford to do this right and I was damn sure gonna do my best to make it perfect for them. I’m a one stop shop, you just meet with me and I do the rest. My people handle food, flowers, music and everything else you may want.

The wedding was set for a Saturday night but my people and I would show up on Wednesday beforehand to start the transformation. The wedding party would be showing up the next day for a pre-wedding party that night with a rehearsal dinner on Friday and a full slate of fun events over the wedding weekend, golf, massages, you name it.

The brides best friend was a guy and he was her man of honor/best man instead of a maid of honor. I had no idea, that information was given to the florist but I missed it. This guy was literally an honest to god cowboy he just happened to be gay. He and the bride grew up together and she was the first person he came out to so when she asked him to stand up for her, he said yes. The brides family were ranchers and were pissing money and grooms family were in oil and gas so also filthy rich. Now I’d been told about Casey and I knew he was the brides best friend but I didn’t get the whole story. Amy’s father passed away not long ago and because all she had were sisters, Casey was asked by her mother to walk her daughter down the aisle. Then he would take his place beside her as her witness and man of honor. It was allot be beautifully done, they would arrive at the old church in a shiny black antique surrey pulled by Casey’s own horse.

Casey showed up early Wednesday morning with this customized truck with a built in horse trailer and a big flatbed trailer that carried the surrey to get the mare settled in and acclimated to the surroundings. I’d seen him but didn’t put it together who he was until later. You couldn’t miss him, he was really tall and ruggedly handsome in hide tight Wrangler jeans. He was fucking hot but I thought he worked for the ranch and just copped a look and got back to work. Sometime later he comes looking for me.

“Hey, I hear you’re in charge around here. I’m Casey Stevenson”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Nicolas St. James. What can I do for you?”

“I was told to see you about room assignments”

“Well, my people are staying at the bunk house and most of the vendors that aren’t from here are staying in town. Who are you with?”

I pull out my iPad to look for his placement.  

“I’m part of the bridal party. I’m the maid of honor”

My head snapped up thinking he’s jerking my chain. He looking at me with a big sexy grin on his face, laughing at my confusion.

“What?”

He explained and I apologized for my mistake.

“That’s okay, I’m sure you can find a way to make it up to me”

Once again, that sexy grin. He’s looking down at me as we stand talking.

“Amy told me you were pretty cute and I should check you out. She said you were single too, that part still true?”

You could have knocked me over with a feather. I looked up at him in shock and blurted out…

“You’re gay?”

“Queer as a three dollar bill”

I stepped back a little and slipped on a rock or something and was flat on my back looking up at him. The man was a fucking giant and from the ground he seemed even bigger. He stooped over and pulled me to my feet.

“You’re a hot little fucker and I wouldn’t mind you flat on your back but I’d like to get my room and cleaned up first” he just laughing and dusting me off and copping a feel too. I’m sure I had a shocked look on my face.

“I’m sorry, Amy tells me all the time to back off and move slower but you’re just so fucking cute. Damn you’re a little bitty thing, I like that”

He’s got me so tongue tied and twisted up I can hardly think. About that time my assistant, Stephanie, walks up and he introduced himself and asked her for the room info and she guided him to the hotel. He looked back at me standing there like a fool and winked. My first assistant, Tip, walked up.

“Wow, Nick, who the hells that hottie?”

“Maid of honor…”

I mutter. I’m still a little stunned by everything he said. I mean I get hit on by guys all the time but this guy was something else. Tip asked me his question and he headed off to take care of his task. Then my text went off. Unknown number but I was pretty sure it was Casey.

‘Gimmy 1/2 hr. Rm 6 lunch’

Damn this guy was relentless in his pursuit. I wasn’t sure this was a good idea, fraternization with a guest is very unprofessional. I’d just go be friendly and put him off politely. Now when I met him he was in dusty jeans, denim shirt with the sleeves ripped off and a John Deer ball cap and still he was hot as hell. When I knocked on his door, he was fresh out of the shower in nothing but a towel around his waist. His dark curly hair still wet was combed back off his handsome face and he was freshly shaved.

“Come on in little boss man. I’ll be dressed in a minute”

I follow him in and he heads back to the bathroom and just before he walked in he dropped the towel and I get a look at his snow white ass. Fuck he’s hot! He’s talking away and I’m trying to pay attention but this guy is a piece of work. He comes back out dressed in black jeans, black skin tight t-shirt and black boots. His bulging muscles look incredible under that shirt and his biceps practically split the sleeves. His shocking blue eyes about melt me to the floor.

“Okay little boss man, I’m hungry as a bitch wolf sucking nine pups. Where can we get some food?”

“There’s a nice place about half a mile up the highway from the front gates. I’m told it’s really good. We aren’t ready to serve here until tomorrow, I’m sorry I didn’t know you were coming today or I’d have had something for you. I think it’s easy to find, just turn left at the gate…”

“Come with me Nicky, I hate to eat alone. Besides, I wanna get to know you”

“It’s Nicholas and I’ve got a lot to do to get ready before tomorrow”

I just hate to be called Nicky, only person that cals me anything diffident is Tip and he calls me Nick but never when anyone can hear it. Nicky just makes me sound like a little boy and I’m short so I don’t need any help. You see, I’m just 5.4 and I’ve never been able to grow facial hair and even though I’m 30 years old, I look closer to 20 and I don’t mean the higher side of 20 ether I look like a damn teenager. I always get carded when I order a drink or walk in a bar and no one ever believes my ID is real. I work out and exercise but I never seem to get any bigger. I grew up around horses, my dad raises them so I was on a horse before I could walk but that wasn’t the life for me. I went to college and majored in hospitality and interned with an event planner. Did my time and worked the industry before I went out on my own to make a name for myself. I’ve done well for myself and have a comfortable life. I have green eyes and dark red hair and some say a chip on my shoulder too. I disagree but I hate to be talked down to or my stature being a topic of conversation, but this guy was a fucking bulldozer. He didn’t take no for an answer. I guess when you’re that big and good looking with a big personality, you get your way.

“I’m sorry, I can be a lot to take. I hear it all the time. Like I said, Amy told me all about you, even showed me a picture. She knows what I find attractive and that’s you to a t. Please go eat with me. I’ll be nice”

I picked up my phone and sent a message to Stephanie and Tip that I was going to be out of pocket a little while and to text or call if they needed anything and off we went to get some food. This guy had to be over a foot taller than me, talk about an odd couple. We sat and talked as we ate. He wasn’t as wild as I first thought and I had a nice time but I was trying to keep it platonic but he was making it hard. We finished lunch and were walking back to his truck and he put his big hand on my ass and fondled me. I jumped a bit and he laughed again.

“Damn you got a great ass. You gonna let me play with it?”

“Casey, your making it hard to be professional”

“Mr. St James, you’re making he hard as hell”

“How’s this gonna look to Amy and Chip if I’m fooling around like that?”

“Look, she liked you from the first time y’all met, so did Chip. Amy couldn’t wait to tell me about you, I think they’re cool with it. Hop in”

He opened the driver’s side door and I got in. He flustered the hell out of me. He’s so forward and self confident and the fact he looked like a movie star in a Hollywood western made him hard to resist. I slid across the seat and he got in too. He hooked his hand over my thigh and pulled me back across next to him. Just like straight red neck couples do and gays NEVER do. I’d just met this guy and he’s laying claims on me already. Talk about intimidating, I didn’t know if I should be flattered or run like hell. But him being so much bigger than me and I’m in his truck with no way to escape. I was kinda trapped. About that time his phone rings and I see Amy’s name flash across the radio and he hits the Bluetooth.

“Hey sister, what’s up? Say hello to Nicky, shit, I mean Nicholas”

“I thought you weren’t coming until tonight or in the morning. Nicholas, I’m sorry, I should have warned you about that one. He’s a handful”

“What ever, you like me this way and don’t try denying it ether. You love me to much”

“Anyway, I hope he’s not driving you crazy. He doesn’t have a filter so take anything he says with a grain of salt. He’s full of it, but I’m sure you’ve figured that out already”

“He’s been a perfect gentleman, just took me to lunch”

“He may have taken you to lunch but trust me he’s no gentleman. Has he put the make on you yet?”

“Damn girl, way to kill my vibe”

He busted out laughing

“Did you need something or did you just call to bust my balls?

“Just checking in, Chip and I are driving down tonight before it gets crazy tomorrow. But since you’re already there, we’ll come and join ya. Nicholas, join us for dinner tonight, we can make it a foursome”

“Foursome, how bout a three way with us and Chip and we meet cha for dinner. That hot little number looks like he could be fun to play with” once again laughing his ass off.

“You’re such a disgusting pig. Leave my man out of your nasty plans”

They are killing themself’s laughing. She apologized again for her friend. He was the craziest man I’d ever met and she was just as bad. Before long we were back and he’s guiding me straight to his room. We hardly got in his room and he’s got his tongue down my throat and is pulling my chinos off. I like thongs so I don’t show lines in my pants and he stoped to admire them before my shirt was ripped off. Damn he’s quick, he had me out of my clothes so fast I didn’t know what hit me. Next thing I know, he’s got me on the bed kissing me and getting out of his clothes then he had my legs in the air and his face in my ass, he’d left my thong on so he just moved the string from my ass crack and had at it. Oh my god was he good at that. I’m going out of my mind and it feels like he’s nearly got his head up my hole. All of a sudden he’s in my face with that tongue down my throat again. My legs are over my head and I feel the head of his cock pushing at my hole. It just occurred to me, I still hadn’t even seen his cock and now it’s going up my ass. Jesus Christ! How big was this man. I’m nearly yelling but he plants his mouth over mine and I’m sweating my ass off.

“Relax baby, you can do it. Just a little bit more. Take a deep breath and let it out slowly. That’s right, now clamp down hard. Oh fuck, that’s it baby. So good”

All of a sudden it didn’t hurt as bad, the pain and pleasure were intertwined my ass was on fire. He’s talking to me softly and calmly working his huge cock up my ass. I’d lost my hard on when the pain started but now the ridge around the head of his cock is rubbing things and I’m hard as a rock again.

“Oh god my ass is never gonna be the same again”

“That’s right baby, never again. That’s grade A prime man cunt. Soon as I breed it, it will forever be a man pussy! Damn that’s some tight shit”

I’m trying to keep squeezing his cock so it won’t hurt any more and it seems to be working. The feeling is out of this world fantastic now. His pumping is getting faster as my hole gets loser and more relaxed. He’s slammed me so hard it takes my breath away. Man could he really throw fuck. He’s getting louder and verbal and aggressive. He’s fucking the hell out of me, he’s pounding me so hard, my body is moving up the bed. Soon my head is banging the headboard. I feel like he’s ripping me in two, his face is looking down on me and then his eyes roll back in his head and I feel his cock swell and starts flooding me with cum. He looked back down at me, smiled and kissed me.

“Damn you’re good. What a great ass”

I’m laying there panting like a wild animal and I say…

“Thought you said it was a cunt now. Nasty mother fucker”

I still had his cock up my ass and I’m worn out. He kisses me again and slowly pulls his cock out, he stops just before the the head pulls free and quickly jams it back in me and then yanked it out. I gasped out loud and yelped a little. He flopped down beside me and started laughing again.

“You’re a hot little fucker but you got a smart mouth. I like that in a man” I leaned over and hugged his big chest and lay there for a little while. All of a sudden my phone is going off. I scrambled to get it but it goes to voicemail. I find it and see Tip had called. I looked at the time and I see it’s just been a little over two and a half hours since I left to garb a bite with this man. When did I turn into a big ole tramp? I jumped up and got dressed and was out the door to take care of business. My mind is still reeling with my actions. This wasn’t like me at all, I never did things like this, I could ruin my reputation and business. I needed to stay clear of Casey this weekend but it’s not gonna be easy. I found Tip and we get everything under control and he looks at me and said…

“You just had sex, I can smell it. To say nothing about your fresh fucked look”

Tip and I were long time friends and he was my right hand man so he could say something like that to me. Needless to say, I was embarrassed as hell that he figured it out. Thankfully we were alone.

“Fuck, did you do that big cowboy? He’s a guest, have you lost your ever loving mind?”

“For gods sake, keep your voice down. I don’t need this getting out. First off, I didn’t do anything to him. We went to lunch and he’s hitting on me left and right. I’m doing my damnedest to nicely put him off. Tip, the guy was all over me, it’s like he had extra hands and they were everywhere. We get back to the hotel and he’s on me like white on rice, I couldn’t stop him!”

“He didn’t hurt you did he?”

I blushed bright red and started to stammer.

“Well, ah, he, ah but, fuck, I ah, OH SHIT! Yes, shit… I mean no ah… well not really”

“What the hell are you going on about, what happen. Do I need to call for help or something?”
“JESUS! Stop a second….we fucked and it hurt a lot, I mean it hurt like hell and then it didn’t anymore…”

I got up from my chair and I’m pacing the room, my legs hurt, I’m sore as hell and my ass was still on fire. I knew I could tell him but I was still a little shocked by what happened. I’d never met anyone like Casey before in my life. The guy was bigger than life, a huge personality and so damn good looking. If I hadn’t been so attracted to him, and in some way wanted him so much, what he did was just damn near rape.

“What the hell did you sit in, you got something all over the seat of your pants”

Tip grabbed my arm as I walked by and turned me around to clean the seat of my pants off. I’d worn some fitted mustard colored cotton chinos and a black form fitting ribbed pull over.

“Fucking hell Nick, no wonder you smell like sex! You got cum leaking out of your ass. Jesus man, thats a lot. We gotta get you cleaned up.”

He walked behind me back to the hotel so no one would see the mess. When we got back to my room he started in again..

I pulled down the chinos and stepped out of them. Tip and I had been friends for years. We dated for a while but found we were better friends but every now and then we still hooked up for a little fun.

“Tip, I need some more. Come on and fuck me and top me off real quick”
He got me up on the bed and stuck a few fingers up me. He played around in Casey’s cum then he got down and stuck his tongue in for a taste. I heard his zipper open and he pulled his jeans down stood up and pushed his cock in.

“Damn, he must be huge, your ass is so open and wet”

“Asshole, if you don’t like it get the fuck out!”

“No, you got it wrong. I love fucking your tight ass but this feels incredible. I think I like you used and a little sloppy”

We get into it pretty fast. All I can think about was his load still in my gut and him calling me a man cunt as I’m taking my second cock in less than an hour. He blew his load in me and I did a quick clean up and we walked back to the site to work some more. Tip kept grinning at me and saying shit when no one was around or could hear. That smart ass… I kept seeing Casey walking around watching us work. Me calling the shots and giving orders and just over all making sure we were on point. I ran a tight ship. My employee liked and respected me but they knew I didn’t put up with any shit.

Around six, Amy and Chip arrived. I hadn’t planed on any of the guests coming early and none of the food and kitchen staff was set to arrive until the next day so I was a little freaked out. Chip put my mind at ease and told me they were taking me and Casey in to Austin for dinner, they’d made reservations at a place they knew. I got them set up in their room and they got settled and freshened up and the four of us drive into town.

“This is so nice of you, it’s not necessary at all, I could have gotten something with my crew”

“Not at all, I feel like I owe it to you. A kind of an apology”
“You don’t owe me anything and what have you got to apologize for?”
She’s turned around in the seat looking at me behind Chip and hooked her thumb back at at Casey.

“Sure I do, for him”

The three of them are laughing and Casey reaches behind and goosed her in the side  getting a little yelp out of her.

“Hey! What did I do?” He asked all innocent

“If I know him, and I do. He’s probably been all over you today”

“He’s been very nice, we had lunch and he brought me back”

She gave me the eye and winked and said…

“Sweetie, I knew the moment I met you I was hiring you and I also knew that horny bastard was gonna be all over you too. Let’s just say, we’re trying to butter you up so you don’t sue us for sexual assault”

I must have blushed five shades of red and started sweating like a field hand. She reached back between the seats and put her hand on my knee and squeezed it, grinned real big and blew me a kiss.

“So did he hit on you within the first five minutes of meeting you?”

“Damn girl, you make me out to be Jack the Ripper or something!”

“Well….. more like two minutes” I grinned

Amy and Chip started howling with laughter and for the first time Casey looked sheepish and that when I started laughing.

“Oh Casey, you know I love ya babe. I also know what you like” she teased him

He looked at me and grinned.

“Nicholas, he’s always liked guys like you. Never sees them but anytime we see someone on TV our what ever like you, he’s all gaga. So when I met you and we hit it off from the start I told him”
“She tell’s him everything. I’m just glad he bats for the other team or I’d never stood a chance” Chip chimed in. “Hell, if he didn’t looking like the fucking Marlboro Man, I’d swear I was getting two wives”

“You wish…You couldn’t handle all this” Casey shot back

The rest of the evening was just like that, poking at each other and laughing like crazy. I had a great time and figured out real fast Amy already knew that Casey got me in bed and it was fine with her. That night as we drove back to the ranch, things were calmer and more quiet conversation but Casey still had to push the envelope. He was holding my hand and pulled it into his lap on his hard cock in his jeans. Soon as we got back to the hotel  everyone said goodnight and Amy and Chip left us alone. I’m standing there and Casey puts his arm over my shoulders and as soon as they walk away he guides me right back to his room again. We walked in the door and he kisses me again.

“You told her, didn’t you?”

“Come on Nicky, don’t be mad at me. She’s closer than a sister. We’ve been telling each other everything since we were little kids. Hell, I even know all about Chips dick, she told me everything the morning after she had him the first time. Chip knows how tight we are and he’s fine with it”

He sits on the corner of the bed and I’m standing between his legs so we are closer to eye level.

“Besides, you’re a cute little fucker and I like you”

I cross my arms and and glare at him..

“You don’t even know me and STOP calling me little”

“But you are little and you’re fucking adorable!”

He kissed me again

“You’re also cute when your mad”

His big arms pull me closer and turns me around so my back is to his chest.

“You’re annoying, you know that?”

“Come on Nicky, stay with me tonight” he said as he nibbled my ear

“Stop calling me that”

“But it fits you”

“They called me that when I was a little kid. It took forever to make it go away”

“So, can I call you that when we’re alone?”

“Oh all right. You make me crazy”

“Okay, it’s a done deal. You’ll stay here with me”

He’s already got my chinos and shoes off, I’m in just my shirt and he’s already fingering my hole. He pulls my shirt over my head and then he’s working my nipples.

“All you want me for is to fuck”
“Not true, but you do look adorable with my cock buried in your tight little man pussy”

“Amy’s right, you’re a pig”

I pulled his shirt over his head and stroked his beautiful chest and he pulled my naked body closer and kissed me again. He finally stood and opened his jeans. He wore nothing under them as I suspected  I slipped my hand in and rubbed his closely clipped bush. The feel was velvety to my fingertips. He sat back down and I helped him off with his boots and jeans. He really was a beautiful man, so very sexy to look at and to touch. His big hard cock was sticking up like a flag pole between us, the thing was huge. No wonder I was in such pain when he fucked me.

“You got the biggest fucking cock I’ve ever seen” I said as I jacked it.

Once again, that evil grin came over his handsome face…

“You didn’t have any trouble taking it”

”Are you kidding me? You nearly ripped me apart and I really didn’t get any say in it”

“You can bitch all you want but you loved me cunting you out. I turned that sweet little ass into a cum hungry man pussy”

He reached over to the bedside table and grabbed some lube. He scooped some out and started pushing some up my ass. I’m moaning like a bitch in heat. He scooped some more out and slathered it on his cock.

“Turn around pussy boy. You need some more training to be a better cunt for my cock”

He’s still got three fingers jammed up my ass and using it like a handle he pulls me around and back into his cock. He pulls out and before it could close up he pulled me down on his it. I’m stuffed with his cock then he lays back and pushes the rest of it up in me. We fucked all over that bed, hell the whole fucking room and bath too. He’d already made me come and he’d been working me again, keeping me on edge to cum more. He got me back in the bed with my legs over my head like the first time. He’s hammering away and I can tell he’s getting close again. He’s powerhouse fucking me, knocking the air clean out of me. I see that look on his face and I know it’s gonna happen any second now. I feel him getting thicker and then he plunged in hard and fast and started pumping me full again. Damn, he’s incredible! His aggressive style is like no other guy I’d ever been with, he sees what he wants and goes after it.

“Damn, Casey. Are you always this aggressive? You nearly destroyed me”

“Nah, you’re alright. You can take it. I can be all sweet and lovey dovey but this is more fun. Besides, I like turning uptight pretty boys into hungry little pussy boys”
“I’m not uptight and quit calling me a boy. I bet I’m older than you”

“To hell you’re not! You were all business and proper this morning until I got you behind closed doors and my cock up you”

Being a red head, I tend to blush very easy and he loved it. He’s grinning at me and tickling my side trying to get a reaction out of me. He pulls me in to him again and I’m laying in the crook of his arm.

“Admit it, you love it when I treat you that way. You loved my big cock pumping you full off cum and then calling you out for it”

“No ones ever done that to me before. This is all new”

“I know your type, you like to be in charge, the one in control, calling the shots. You’re in your element when you’re solving problems. I’m right, aren’t I?”

“I just want everything to go smoothly and in an orderly fashion, that’s all. That doesn’t make me uptight”

“I bet you’re normally calling the shots when you have sex. A real pushy bottom, telling the top what to do and how to do it.”

Fuck, how is this man reading me so easy. I have been called a bossy bottom before. I got a look on my face and he saw it.

“I’m not saying that’s bad. You are who you are. I find it attractive and a challenge all at the same time. I think maybe you have a little bit of a Napoleon complex, the little general if you will. The emperor even. I think you’ve fought your whole life to stand out and be seen. But you don’t have to fight me, I see you and I like it. I like everything about you. I also like how you let yourself go when you’re with me. It turned you on to be overpowered”

As we lay talking, I notice his cock is hard again so I reach over and stroke it. Damn he recovers fast.

“You keep playing with that thing, it’s gonna spit at you. Why don’t you prove to me what a alpha bottom you are and fuck yourself on it”

That’s all I need to hear and in a heartbeat, I’m over him and lowering myself closer to his hard cock. I pushed open to take his cock and a bunch of his cum pored out of me on his hard meat. He stopped me and spread it all over his cock then let me descend down on it. I did just what he said and fucked myself good and hard. I’d always loved it this way. I went at it for what seemed forever until I got that wonderful feeling deep inside me. A few more pumps down on that magnificent cock and I was blowing the biggest load across his chest and hitting his chin.

“Hot little fucker. This gonna be a fun weekend”

The next day was a busy one. The kitchen was set up and everything was running smoothly the bid party that night was like a big combined bachelor bachelorette party. The two best men had me find a burlesque show. I found this group that did a “Cirque du Soleil” style show. I’d gotten a DJ for before and after the show, we had an open bar and lot’s of food, this was an event inside the main event. Even I was looking forward to it. The show called “Taboo” arrived early that morning to do a setup in the barn the performers were all over the place and talk about beautiful people, they were all so sexy. The wedding party started arriving around noon and between Stephanie and myself, we got them settled into the hotel. This bunch was ready to party so they were in a great mood. I swear, it’s like they were all Hollywood extras, everyone was damn good looking and my staff had all noticed and had made comment about it. Casey was all over them, he knew everyone as he greeted them all by name right along side of Amy and Chip and they were introducing me to everyone too. I got hugged and kissed and slapped on the back so much it was becoming funny. It’s like they all knew who I was, several said they’d heard good things about me. Amy had us make up welcome packets with a slate of event and my number if anyone needed anything. We had a big informal lunch for them and then I had some down time to get ready for the party and show that night. I ran over to the barn to check on the progress and was shocked to see they were nearly finished with the set up and were already rehearsing. The women were lovely but it was the guys I liked looking at. All were showing a lot of skin, ether just shirtless in jeans or in snug fitting micro shorts. Talk about eye candy, every guy was ether muscle man built or lean and hard but every one of them was ripped. I picked up pretty quick that a number of them were gay so that was just fun to think about. I wondered if I needed to warn anyone about Casey, I laughed to myself. I hung around watching as they worked, I caught the eye of few guys and open flirting was obvious. Like I said, I was thirty but I tended to look like I just got out of high school. I’d been doing yoga for years and I worked out all the time to keep my small frame from getting skinny so I was in damn good shape myself. My dark red hair and big green eyes always got attention. Watching this bunch was getting me a little horny as I stood off to the side. My phone ringing drug me back to reality, I look and see it’s Amy. She wants to see me so I hop up and run.

“I’m just checking in to see if everything is okay”

“Don’t worry about a thing, my crew is a well oiled machine. In the event something comes up, we handle it. Between me, Tip and Stephanie, we got it covered. Hell, I could go relax if I wanted. This bunch for the most part has been with me from day one, they know what I like and what I expect. Why, is something wrong?”

“That’s kinda what I thought, I’d heard that about you and your company. That’s why I was pretty much sold on you before we met. I know this is unorthodox but I wanna ask you something.  I don’t know what happened between you and Casey but he is absolutely infatuated with you. Would you consider being his date for the weekend. I understand if you have to work and can’t do it but I just wanted you to know it’s more than okay with me. Besides, you might end up as my brother in law” she winked at me

I sat there gobsmacked. Of all the things I been asked to do by a client, this one took the cake. So of course I agreed, why wouldn’t I? Casey was a catch and if nothing else, the sex was out of this world. I needed to talk to Tip and Stephanie and fill them in on what was up. Both of them were capable of taking over for me, they had both had to run the show before when we were double booked it’s just that I’d still be on location with them. After the meeting I texted Casey to get his location and went to join him.

“Did you have something to do with this?” I asked

“Well if you mean me telling Amy I was turning you into my personal boy pussy? Yes”

“Jesus H. Christ! You didn’t?”

I was panic stricken but he was dying laughing and pulling me in for a kiss.

“Oh come on. Lighten up. You know I didn’t say that. I mean, she already knows we fucked but I don’t tell her EVERYTHING”

“I wouldn’t put it past you. I never know what you’re gonna do next. You gotta know, you keep me on my toes and I don’t intimidate easy”

I’d met him out in the stable, taking care of his horse. He kissed me and pulled me into one of the empty stalls and is pulling my jeans down. For the remainder of the weekend I’d opted for Western wear, Wrangler jeans,my favorite black Tony Lama boots and assorted shirts. He got me out of my clothes then had me put my boots back on. He had me holding on to the rails and ate me out. He worked four fingers in me as he tongued my hole then he took his other hand and is pulling me wider open so he could go deeper. He stood and started working his spit covered cock in me as he held my ass open. I’m groaning loudly as he worked himself in me. He growls as he bottoms out…

“That’s it boy, moan for me. That’s what I was doing all that training for last night. I knew I’d be fucking you a lot and we wouldn’t always have any lube. You need to learn to take it like this. Fuck, you’re tight…..be quiet, someone’s coming”

He clamped his hand over my mouth and pulled me into the corner behind some hay.

“I thought for sure Casey would be out here”

“Probably fucking that little ginger we met”

“Nick?”

“Yeah, Chip said he was already chasing him around yesterday”

“No shit? He’s a little bitty thing”

“I’d fuck him, did you get a look at that ass?”

“Damn Jase, I didn’t know you were into guys. Your wife know about that?”

“Not really, had this willing gay kid in my dorm and when I couldn’t get any real pussy I’d fuck him. Gotta say it was always tighter than pussy but I love tits so I’d always head back to the real thing, but it was a good substitute. You ever tried it”

“Same as you. Back in college, mine was a frat brother. The guy was a total jock, played football even but get him drunk and he’d throw his legs in the air and beg us to fuck him. Next day he’s all sobered up and chasing skirt all over campus. By senior year we were getting him drunk all the time. Now he’s in AA and totally out of the closet. Married to a great guy”

This whole time they were standing around talking and giving apples to the horses, Casey is slowly fucking me. All of a sudden I hear a metallic sound of a crash behind us and foot steps coming our way. The two guys we’d heard talking came in the stall as Casey pulls us out of the corner, his hand still over my mouth.

“So, you boys wanna fuck my little mans pussy”

I was a little stunned and embarrassed to be caught like this, to say the least.

“Nicholas, you met Chips little brother Jase and his brother in law Ford”

Jase gave Ford the flying elbow and started laughing.

“What’d I tell ya! He’s fuckin him!”

Casey bent us forward and grabbed my thighs and when he stood up he lifted my legs up and opened them so they could see his big cock up my ass.

“Jase, I won’t tell ya brother nor ether of your wives what I heard. So, if ya wanna try out some of this prime man pussy, I got him all opened up for ya”

They had their cocks out so fast, it would make your head spin.

“Damn Casey, I hope you didn’t stretch it all out of shape”

“Don’t you worry. He’s got a perfectly tight little pussy. You’re gonna love it”

My head was back on his chest, he pulled my legs back and spread them wider and lifted me off his cock. He’s showing my wide open hole to Ford and Jase. Both had impressive cocks. Jase stepped up and rammed his thick cock inside me. I yelled out, as he sunk in balls deep in one thrust. He hammered away at me as Casey held me up for him. Casey is talking trash about what a fantastic cunt I have. He gets Ford to come over and between the two of them they turn me over. They’re hold me up with my arms and legs dangling down in front of me as Jase is fucking the hell out of me.  He pops me hard on my ass and I instinctively tense up around his cock like a vice.

“Of fuck man. He’s making me cum. Take it pussy boy!” He yells and unloads in me.

These guys are all way taller than me so I’m kinda helpless hanging on their arms and his cock. Once he finished breeding me, they pull me off him and put me down. I’m standing in this stall in only cowboy boots. Ford had me put a foot up on a bail of hay and bent me forward a little and pushed his cock in me. Casey lifted my face in his hand, kissed me and said…

“I like you like this, my little pussy boy. That hot boy cunt dripping cum”

He reached over me and pulled my ass open wide, looked at Ford and told him…

“Fuck him hard, he’s still got a lot to learn”

Ford is slamming his cock in me hard and fast and before long he’s blowing a load in me. As soon as Ford had calmed down his thrusting and pulled out, I fell forward into Casey. Jase slapped Ford on the back as he was putting his cock back in his jeans.

“I knew he was gonna be a hot piece of ass. Casey, you can sure pick um. Thanks for sharing man. Remember, we were never here”

He and Ford were laughing their asses off as they headed out of the stall.

“You okay? I didn’t plan on that but it was fucking hot”

“I’ve never had so much sex in such a short time”

“But are you okay?”

“Yeah, I guess. You’ve kinda switched something in me. I’m no prude, I’ve had three ways and a few other things, but damn! I’m not seeking this out but I’m not saying no ether”

“I love having you to myself but watching them fuck you blew my mind. When they were talking about you and admitted doing gay shit in college, I had to see it. Are you mad at me?”

“No, it was a surprise but I was into it. I’ve had a few three ways before”

Casey got me cleaned up and dressed and we headed back to the hotel and as usual, he had me out of my clothes and propped up in bed beside him.

“Did you see that bunch in the barn? Fucking hot bunch a guys. You sure made an impression on them. “

“What were you talking about?”

“I was watching a little of the rehearsal for the show tonight and that big muscled up guy was talking about how your ass looked hungry. They didn’t notice me so they were talking freely.”

“Jesus, my reputation is gonna be shit. What did you do to me now?”

“I told him you were my boyfriend and if he was serious, I could make you available later”

“Boyfriend! We just met and you’re acting more like a pimp than a boyfriend”

“Come on Nicky baby, admit it. I turned you into a hungry little pussy boy and you love it”

He pulled my naked body over to him and started kissing me again as he’s fingering my sloppy hole. He pulls out his slime covered fingers and slips them in my mouth.

“You know how fucking hot you are like this? You got two loads dripping out of you and other hotties wanting to fuck you to… Look how turned on I am. My cock hurts, it wants up your sweet ass so bad. I loved watching them fuck you, hell, I want someone to watch me do you too”

I stood there thinking about what he said. I’d never been like this but damned if I wasn’t craving it now.

“You’re thinking about it and it turns you on, doesn’t it”

I looked up at him questioningly.

“Little man, your cock got hard as a rock, so are your nipples “

He reached over and tweaked one and I moaned and pre dripped from my hard cock. He sat back and told me to fuck myself again. I got up on top of him and rammed his big cock back up my cunt. We were face to face and I’m using both his shoulders to steady myself.

“Looks like my efforts to turn you into a pussy boy is working out. That cunt of yours loves to be filled with cock and cum. Wait till after that party tonight. My hot little slut”

With that he shot his load in me and I fell forward on his chest in a heaving mess of sweat and cum. He lifted my face and looked down on me, looking into my soul it felt and kissed me. This man confused me. He used me like a cheap whore then turned around and kissed me like I was the love of his life, it didn’t make sense. He’s pulling me into his arms again, he big cock still inside me.

“I don’t get you”

He kissed me again.

“Come on little man. Let’s go get ready for the party”

“Do you even like me or do you just wanna fuck me?”

“You’re a hot sexy little fucker so of course I wanna fuck you, who wouldn’t? You’re also smart as hell, successful and talented. My best friend in the whole world adores you and wanted to set us up. I trust her judgment in everything. So to answer your questions, yes. I like everything about you”

“But when we have sex you treat me like a cheap whore”

“It just kinda happened. I told you you were a challenge to me. Remember, my little general, I wanted that little alpha bottom for a sex toy. To break you a little and babe, you never once tried to stop me. You just let me”

Damn if he didn’t just read me like a book. He really did see me for who I was. God he’s sexy. I got dressed and he walked me to my room and kissed me again. He told me when I got cleaned up and dressed for the evening to just come back to his room and we would go together. I walked into my room and stripped off and lay down. I had a lot to think about…five minutes later I was sound asleep. I was out nearly three hours when I startled myself awake. I checked to clock and headed to the bathroom to get ready. Within an hour I was dressed and headed to his room. I knocked and he opened the door in nothing but a shiny chrome cock ring, ball stretcher combo and a smile.

“Oh my god! You’re not gonna go like that are you?”

“Nah, I don’t wanna upstage the groom at his own party” laughing hardily

“You really are a pig”

“Look who’s calling who a pig….piglet” he pinched me on the nipple and I jumped.

“I like that cock ring on you, sexy as hell”

“I might have something fun for you to put on. What do ya say? Wanna walk on the wild side baby?”

“What did ya have in mind?”

He dug around in his bag and pulled out several things. Most of which I said no to but he did find a rubber cock ring ball stretcher combination. I opened my jeans and put it on. Before I pulled my jeans back up he took an injector of some thick looking stuff and shot it up inside me. He wanted me lubed and ready for a good fucking. He wanted me ready for anything. He dressed in some black skin tight leather jeans and boots then he gets this loose woven black silk pull over. Damn he’s good looking. He turns for my approval and naturally he has it. He scoops me up in his arms and plants a big kiss on me. He nuzzles his face next to mine and tells me how beautiful I am then gently sets me down.

“Ready to go, little man? I wanna show you off”

“Casey, you sexy beast, every eye will be on you. You’re quite the presence when you enter a room, I’m sure. No one’s gonna notice me”

“I beg to differ my little general. I think we make a hot looking power couple. You’re no shrinking violet. Thank god, not into some limp wristed wall flower. I like a man, a man like you”

We met other guests in the lobby and headed over to the barn. Dinner was a laidback meal with a lively atmosphere. Soon the show starts and guys and girls in ether skimpy revealing outfits or skin tight but nothing leaving much to the imagination start poring out in to the lights. The MC for the evening was in a sexy ringmasters costume. An elaborate red brocade sleeveless tail coat trimmed in gold, even had big showy gold epaulets, a leather harness underneath it crisscrossing his massive bare chest, thigh high black leather boots, a black silk top hat and a black G string pouch held his cock and balls. His fabulous body was completely hairless. He was stunning and I couldn’t take my eyes off him. Casey whispered in my ear…

“You see something you like?”

“He’s beautiful and sexy as hell” I admitted

I felt my cock harden and the cock ring made sure it stayed that way all night. The show was damned near porn and was a raving success. Everyone was having a blast and since none of their friends were of the prudish set, several got pulled into the show and lots of clothing was removed. By the end of the show, almost the entire cast was naked. It was fucking hot as hell. Even Amy and Chip ended up nearly striped on stage and everyone was having a ball. After it ended the music fired up and the booze was flowing. This went on until way past midnight before everyone was spent. Casey invited Preston, the ringmaster, to join us in his room, he told him I was really into him. Preston was a truly beautiful man. Just as tall as Casey but he was golden blonde and blue eyed. His body was like an add for a personal trainer, not an ounce of fat and the only hair on his body was on his head and eye brows. Everything ells was totally silky smooth and sexy. His rich baritone voice with an elegant English accent made him even hotter and the best part, hands down was his cock. Looked like it was carved from the finest stone and almost a carbon copy of Casey’s perfect staff only uncut.

We got to the room and the three of us were naked in a flash and all over each other. Casey told him…

“I want you to fuck my little man”

“I got a better idea, why don’t we both fuck him. You two are bloody smashing together and I wanna see you go at it too”

Casey got behind me and slammed his cock up me real hard. I just moaned.

“Fuck mate! You’re gonna kill the lad with that thing!”

He was shocked because he thought I was taking him dry, he didn’t know I was already lubed up and ready.

“My little general can take a fuck better than guys I’ve had half again bigger than he is. You’re gonna love his hungry little cunt”

He’s fucking the shit out of me. Preston is stroking his cock, slipping that extra skin back and forth over the big head. Casey has him start fucking my face then he tells Preston he’s got me all opened up and ready for him. He pulls out of me and I stop sucking that beautiful cock. Casey flips me over on my back and pulls my legs open and back so my open cunt is ready for him. Preston didn’t hesitate a second and plunged his beautiful smooth staff up me balls deep. I grown with pleasure and a bit of pain but I’m loving it. He leans down and kisses me as Preston is pounding away..

“MMM, you taste like his cock. Are you loving have this beautiful man using your cunt baby?”

This is really turning me on, Preston is fucking me so hard I loose my hard on. I’m concentrating so hard on the hard cock up my ass and the beautiful man fucking me that I don’t even care. My soft cock is bouncing around with each thrust. I didn’t even notice I was cuming until Casey said something. It’s like it’s just poring out of me.

“To fucking hot man. You’re fucking the cum right out of him!”

I was so engrossed in the the two of them, I didn’t even notice. Casey had Preston lay back with me still riding his cock. Then he started pushing fingers in next to his cock and kinda stroking it inside me. He got up behind me and whispered in my ear. I don’t wanna hurt you babe but I’m going in with him. I’ll go slow but I just gotta try”

I nodded my acceptance because as with anything Casey wanted, I couldn’t tell him no.

“Jesus, ya gonna kill the lad”

“Look at his face Preston, he loves it”

He was right, I did love it. From the first time in high school when I lost my cherry to my best friends brother, I’ve loved cock up my ass. I maintained a handful of deeply closeted guys to fuck me, I sought them out then and again in college. I didn’t want to be known as an easy lay but to me, nothing was better than he feel of a nice big cock up my ass. That’s why Tip and I were so great together he came to work for me after we tried to date but other than him being a top and me a bottom, we weren’t really compatible as lovers but made great friends that fucked. Every once in a while, we’d pick up another top or versatile guy and do a three way but what was happening with Casey was mind blowing. Tip was the first guy I’d ever done a double penetration with but Tip’s cock was just a nice big one. He was no match for ether of the massive cocks now up my ass.  Casey was right, I was an alpha bottom, I loved telling Tip when and how to fuck me but with Casey things were different. I surrendered all control to him, let him do whatever he wants. He was flipping switches in me I didn’t know existed.

The sheer power he had over me was intoxicating and I wanted more. It seemed I was always in control of everything and was forever having to take charges of something to get it done right but I didn’t need to worry about anything with him, he had it covered. I liked that he would check to make sure I was okay and I wasn’t hurt, he was taking me and using me as he wanted but he wasn’t going to let me get hurt ether and tonight was was no different. He wanted me to have fun and feel good, he saw I was attracted to Preston and he to wanted to see him fuck me. He wanted to share me with him too, it was fucking hot.

“Bollocks! So fucking tight! Shit, you’re gonna pinch my cock off!” Preston groaned

I couldn’t say a word, my mouth flung open in a silent scream as I’m trying to get my breath. The two of them in my ass at the same time was about more than I could take. All of a sudden I’m sweating like mad and tears are running down my face.  Casey and Preston both have long and very thick cocks. I can’t quite catch my breath Preston sees my distress.

“We gotta stop, he’s in tears! I don’t wanna hurt him. Pull out man!”

Casey stops the penetration and leans in as his warm hand incircle my body. He kisses my neck and asked…

“Nicky baby, are you okay? I’ll stop if you want me to”

I lay my head back against his cheek, breathing hard. My body starts to relax around the massive cocks in my hole. My head is fighting with itself. I think I want it to stop but then I don’t.

“Give me a minute, hold on” I let out a deep breath and I relax further. I’m looking at Preston, his face is shiny with sweat. He’s both turned on and concerned at the same time. I can feel the pulsing of his heart a little in the massive cock deep up my ass. It twitched and made me breathe a little ragged and said…

“Fuck me y’all, just fuck me. I can take it”
Preston got a big smile on his face and started pumping again and Casey just worked the rest of his big cock in me.

“That’s my little general. Has to have it his way”
The two of them started power fucking me in a big way. I was in a slutty bottoms paradise. I loved getting fucked and I was taking more than I’d ever taken before in my life. I may have just fucked up my whole professional reputation but at the moment, I didn’t care, I just wanted cock up me and they were giving it to me. Preston gasped…

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna bust! I can’t hold it”

Casey leaned over me and got in his face….

“Breed his cunt man! Knock him up!”

With that, he’s pushed in as far as he can and starts blowing in me. God that’s felt good and Casey was loving it. His line of trash talk was setting us all off. As Preston finished, he started to pull out.

“No man don’t pull out before I breed him too”
A few more thrusts and he’s filling my hole with a second load. I was out of my mind with lust. When he finished with me, he picked me up off both cock and laid me down on the bed. I was still so worked up, I wanted more. I pulled my legs back and jammed three fingers up my sloppy cunt and was pounding away.

“Funkin hell! Look at him go. Wish we had another cock to satisfy that hungry pussy. I think we started something”

“You serious?” Preston asked

“It’d be hot as hell. I think he wants more. Babe? You want some more cock in that hungry cunt?”
He told me the next day I was practically out of my mind with lust. Casey said I was so hot looking with my legs over my shoulders and most of my hand up my ass and cum dripping out. I don’t know how much time lapsed but Preston called someone and soon a knock was on the door. This scary looking mountain of a man walked it. The man was as ugly right square in the face as a man could be but built massive. Not as tall as Casey or Preston but way more than me. His face was covered in scars and he had cauliflower ears and a fat pushed in nose and a shaved head. I jumped back in fright when I saw him, he just looked at me and grinned. Preston said something to him in another language and he answered back and started stripping out of his wife beater and boots and jeans.

“Gentlemen, may I present, Dino. He’s Greek, speaks terrible English so he won’t be doing much talking. He likes to fuck used sloppy cunts, man or woman, he doesn’t care but wait till you see his cock”
As he pulled down his jeans, a huge cock as big around as a baseball bat pops out. Casey was shocked, It was bigger than his and he almost always had the biggest cock in the room. When I saw his cock I was in heat all over again and my fingers were back inside my ass again. He crawled up on the bed between my open legs and pulled my hand out of my open hole. Then he stuck three of his own fat fingers back up inside and pulled some spooge out of me. He used it to lube his cock.

“Hold on man. He may have an open gash but that thing needs more lube. I don’t want him hurt, just fucked”

Casey grabbed the tub of lube and scooped out a bunch and smeared it on Dino’s cock and then stuffed more up my ass.

“Now fuck him”

Dino understood English way better than he spoke it but Preston was still telling him everything in Greek. Dino lined up his cock at my opened gaping cunt and started to push in. A bottle of poppers appeared and was moved under my nose by Preston. He held one side closed and told me to breath it in and then repeated it on the other side. My mind went haywire and I was being sparks going off in my head as my ass started to open up. Dino was just about to ram me full when Casey stopped him, grabbed his phone and started recording.
“I don’t wanna forget this, to fucking hot. Go on, fuck him”

Dino nodded and rammed in. The last two loads of cum squirt out of me, displaced by his enormous cock. I’m out of my head, flopping around under him as he’s fucking the hell out of me, slamming in and out of me knocking the breath from my lungs like a beast. This went on for about a half an hour before he slammed in one last time and pumped me full of cum. As quickly as he rammed his massive cock up me when he started, was the same when he finished. He jerked his big cock from my flooded cunt, got dressed grunted thanks and left the room. I was wreaked, a big mess. Cum running from my ass and my own loads that I shot all over myself and spit running out the corner of my mouth, I was fucked out. The guys got wet washcloths and cleaned me up and got me stetted in the bed. I was out like a light, worn out. Casey asked him…

“Who the hell is that guy?”

“Dino? He’s kind of our go to guy. He’s strong as an ox so he helps set up the riggings. He also works as our security and no ones messing with us with that mean looking mother fucker around. We hired him when he got here from Poland. He was working for small circus and got caught fucking some guy on staff. Homosexuality is highly frowned on, very Catholic ya know. He was run out of the country as were the performer he was fucking. That guy went to France, he came here. He’s not the prettiest man you’ll ever meet but he’s a great guy and has a sex drive like a team of stallions. Mans always horny and ready to fuck. He’s straight but with a cock like that, most women can’t take him. He figured out early on that most gay guys that love to bottom love a big cock up them and he started fucking guys”

“He sure didn’t mind us watching. That was hot as hell”
“Yeah, because of the size of that cock, he could really mess up a guys ass so he’d rather have a used sloppy one. It’s a good thing guys don’t get pregnant cuz he loves to breed and we’d have little Greek babies all over the place. He looks scary as hell but he’s a nice guy. He wouldn’t hurt anyone that didn’t deserve it or want it”
“I think my little man here had a fantastic time. Look at that face. Damn he’s cute. Sleeping like an angle”

“How long have you been together? Very hot couple, I must say”

“We just me yesterday. Not a couple but I’m pretty taken by him. I wouldn’t mind seeing a lot more of him”
“Never would have know. Great chemistry between you”
“We don’t even live in the same part of the state. Wish we did. I think I could have a future with him”

“Interesting”

“Why?”

“You say you’re smitten with him and would like a future but you just had me and Dino, total strangers fuck him”

“It’s fucked up. I know it….. It’s just we had this wild sexual spark from the moment I met him. Every time he’s near me I wanna fuck him. He fucking sexy as hell. I can’t explain it. He’s so small but all man, my baby butch kinda guy. He knows his shit and runs is company like a well oiled machine he impresses me. I watched him calling the shots and putting out fires. It was hot. He blows my mind”

“So, why all the freaky sex? Is this just a weekend thing for you and you’re just having a good time?”

Casey sat thinking as I lay between them. He was watching me as he gently ran his fingers through my hair.

“You like him, don’t you?”

“I really do and it’s not just the sex. He’s smart and funny and…”

“So go after it. You obviously click. What’s holding you back?”

“I don’t know. The distance maybe?”

“I know he’s in Dallas, where are you located?”

“I’m west of Possum Kingdom Lake. A little over two hours drive”

“You’re a fool man. I’m about three hours southeast of Dallas and I’d drive that far. He’s a hot little fucker and I’d drive that far just to fuck him again and I think I just might do it to”

“You’ve given me a lot to think about. What time y’all leaving tomorrow?”

“We should be pulling out by noon tomorrow, why?”

“You should stay here tonight with us. I think he’d like to wake up in the morning and find you here”

Preston did stay and yes I was pleased when I woke up. He even woke Casey up that morning fucking the hell out of me again. We had a wild romp as the sun was coming up. Casey loaned him some clothes to make his walk of shame a little less shameful and I got my sloppy ass back to my room and cleaned up to go work on the days events. I had a breakfast meeting with Tip and Stephanie to go over the days schedule and to make sure they didn’t feel abandoned. Tip said they had talked and as everything was pretty much set, they agreed I’d just be on call as needed and to go back to my new “boyfriend”.

“Guys, he’s not my boyfriend, we’re just having fun”

They looked at each other and Stephanie said…

“Well sweetheart, maybe he could be. We saw y’all at the show last night. Y’all seem like you were made for each other. We thought y’all looked so comfortable together, like you’d known each other for years. It was pretty cute”

Tip piped up…

“You deserve to be happy. You put everything you have into making this company work. You’re a fucking success man, listen to us. See where this could go and if not have a great time this weekend. You owe it to yourself to have a little fun. I haven’t seen you look this happy in a long time”

So it was decided and off I went back to the hotel and to Casey. I was just a little nervous as I stood before his door and knocked. He opened it and his face broke out in a big smile. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me.

“You’re back!”

“I’m all yours unless everything thing goes to hell in a hand basket. I’m off duty”

“Let’s go get breakfast, I’m starved and I wanna talk to you”

“Already had breakfast with Stephanie and Tip but I’ll have a cup of tea and talk while you eat. Get ready let’s get moving”

He finished dressing and we walked over to the old cafe, our catering division had set it up to do meals for breakfast and lunch. He grabbed some things and coffee and off we went to the barn to check the horse and be alone. We sat talking when he finished…

“Last night was wild. What am I sayin, everything since I met you has been wild”

“After you fell asleep last night, Preston and I talked about you”

“I know, I heard everything y’all said. I was worn out and exhausted but I just wanted to listen. I had no idea y’all would talk about that. I’m flattered, you said some really nice things about me”

“I meant what I said. You blow my mind”

“This has been eye opening for me. I’ve had more sex in the last two days than I’ve had in the last six months. You do something to me. I feel free and totally at ease with you. I’ve never once given up control of anything. Even as a little kid I was running the show. My parents said I bossed everyone around. Then you walk in and strip all that away and I just let you. I want you to take charge”

“That mean you wanna give us a try?

“I this we owe it to ourselves to see where it goes”

“What about other guys? You know Preston plans to call you. He pushed me to figure this out but he’s as in to you as I am”

“I noticed you seem to get off on other guys with me”

“I never considered anything like this before. I mean playing around is great and all and I loved what happened with him and Dino but I always figured it would just be two people in my relationship not three. Don’t get me wrong, he’s a beautiful man and all but I do know you a little better”

Conversation with Casey was easy and being around him was wonderful. We walked over to the barn and I thanked the cast for a wonderful show. We said our good bye to Preston and he promised to call me. The rest of the day was pretty easy with plenty of things to keep everyone relaxed and having fun. Casey and I would slip off all the time to fuck and nap or face and eat or fuck and talk. Needless to say, by the end of the day I could hardly sit down for the rehearsal dinner. We went to bed right after the dinner and we slept until mid morning Saturday. We had a lazy day and took it easy for the most part. We had hired massage therapists for the wedding party so everyone will be relaxed by the time the wedding started. Turned out one was this really hot looking guy and Casey snagged him to do us. It didn’t take much convincing but Casey talked him into fucking me with him. Never did get that massage, well my prostrate did but nothing else. The wedding was beautiful and came off with out a hitch as well as the reception. All in all, it was a great time, It was a very profitable week for my company, I got a new boyfriend, made some fantastic business contacts and landed a new friend, Preston.

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It was carnival and the 4 friends decided one more year to dress up as a group and party. For the occasion, Jose, as head stylist, chose to dress up as gay Scots, of course. We wore a pink plaid kitt and a matching cap. Black boots and no shirts. Jose told us to go without underwear, but I never go out without a good thong, you never know who is going to take it off you. I bought a pink thong made of fine thread that enhanced my perky ass.

We went to a costume party that was packed. Many costumed groups, a lot of handsome macho, but none alone. I could eat the mouth of a single person, but little else. At the end of seeing so much meat and not tasting it, I went out with a heater. It was 5 in the morning when the party ended and everyone went home. I said goodbye to my friends and went to catch a taxi.

Like every Saturday, all the cars were in line waiting for some gay outgoing and out of the disco to keep them company. It is a way that taxi drivers have sex and above all for free. The truth is that it had never happened to me, but that night would be the first. The first free taxi turned out to be a guy in his 40s, with black hair and beard. Gray eyes and a very pretty smile.

– Cab? – I wonder. His voice matched his male appearance.

I got into his car and sat across from the driver. So I could see it well. He was wearing ripped jeans and a tight gray T-shirt. It looked like a barrel, but it was good. When I settled down I could see his legs that were long, which I deduced would be tall, as I deduced that his cock would also be long because of the bulge that was formed.

– Good evening, to the street of Blasco, please.

– Right away.

He put the meter in gear and I could see a sweat ring mark on the armpit of his shirt.

– A long night? – I asked for.

– You see, since eight at night I have not stopped.

Memmi… those eggs must be warm, I thought. A good male working all night is what I like the most, that smell of man that he gives off drives me crazy.

– What about your night? He asked as he started off.

– Well, very funny – I said as I took off my cap and smoothed my hair.

We chatted the whole way. He told me that the taxi belonged to his fathim and that he had inhimited the license, like so many taxi drivers nowadays, only that the children are handsome and sexy and are more outgoing than their parents because of the tourists in their time. Now children prefer unscrupulous gay men. We got to my house and we stayed a while chatting in the street.

– Well, you have been the last race – he told me as he turned off the engine.

– Would you like to have a drink? – asked.

– Are you going to eat my dick? – He asked me directly as he turned to look at me with a lascivious look and vice.

It did not take more. I got out of the taxi, sat next to him and held the bundle tightly. It was a matter of seconds before he made him rock hard. I unbuttoned them and pulled him pants down showing him hairy legs. I rubbed his cock over his black boxer briefs. Taking advantage of the fact that they had their arm raised leaning on the passenger’s backrest, I brought my face close to his armpit and took a deep breath.

– Do you like how I smell? – I wonder

I only nodded with a groan because I was intoxicated with the smell coming from his armpits. Pure a lot!

– Well, I put a stink all over my body that you’re going to freak out – he told me even more garrulo.

– I plan to eat you whole! – I told. I kept rubbing his bulge, noticing how his cock grew.

– Take off your shirt – I ordered him as I continued to rub his bundle. He stripped off his shirt, exposing an almost hairless chest, tattooed from the right chest to the shoulder. Big meaty nipples begged me to eat them and I did. I eagerly devoured them, moving my tongue with ease, making them hard.

– Damn how good! Don’t stop – I bit them, pulling a little cry of pleasure from him mouth, while I moved my hand holding tightly the fabric of him boxer shorts and him hard cock.

When I stopped eating him nipples I slid my tongue down him chest to him armpits. I took a deep breath on each one of them and licked them, noticing the taste of male sweat. I lowered my tongue to him abdomen and to him bulge. It smelled of sweat and piss. A rich cock. I started licking it making it harder.

– Mmm how delicious it is … I love the taste of cock.

– Well, suck, suck, you’ll see how it changes flavor.

The taxi driver grabbed my head and smashed it against his package, cutting off my breath.

– I know what you like. As soon as I have seen you I have known that you were a good sow. Do you like dirty things?

I nodded. He lifted my head from his crotch and holding it tightly between his hands he spat a good blow at me. I licked it and he smiled.

– Yeah … you like dirty things … tonight I caught a good little whore – he whispered to me.

He already had me at his feet and I liked that and him more. He put his fingers in my mouth. He had a big hand and thick fingers like dicks. She made me suck him fingers for a few seconds while I tasted them with pleasure.

He pulled his fingers out of my mouth and lowered his gayumbos. My eyes popped out of the concaves when I saw such a big cock. It was fat and long, at least 22cm. With some veins and a cocoon fat and shiny from the liquid it was starting to generate.

– What? You weren’t expecting it, right? Did you take the best taxi, eh bitch?

– Oh yes!

And then I started licking his cock. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and I got more than half in, savoring its taste of cock so delicious. I licked and licked several times making my taxi driver squirm with pleasure.

– Damn that fat!

He laughed and I didn’t have time to recover as he forcefully directed my head to his cock to make him suck it again.

– Suck, suck … – He encouraged me as my mouth filled with drool – glup glup glup was the only sound I could make while his big hand had lifted my skirt and began to rub my ass.

– But hey, a little thong? – He asked me while his fingers were playing with the thread of the thong. He rubbed it well into the slit of my ass making me squirm with pleasure.

– Aishhh yes… – I asked him.

PLAS! Hostion in the ass

– Shut up and eat! – He ordered me as I went back to playing with the thread of my thong and hit me two more hosts in the ass.

I kept sucking his cock for a long time. I was horny as a bitch and that made me try my best to lick that big cock. It seems that he was hotter than me because he wanted to start fucking me right away.

– Not that thime is much light hime. Start the car and we go to anothim quieter place.

– Okay, but you keep eating it for me.

While he was driving I was licking his cock and his balls. We arrived at an esplanade whime thime were a few cars and trucks, but no drivers. He turned off the car. I stopped eating his tail.

– What are you doing? Follow…

I got out of the car and got in front. I turned around, lifted my skirt and showed him my ass. He hid the lights and I came upstairs. I took off my skirt, leaving only the thong. I climbed on the hood of the car, knelt on my back and hit my ass against the glass of the car. I rubbed it several times through the glass, until the taxi driver couldn’t take it anymore. He turned off the lights and got out of the car. He got in front and while he wagged his tail I’ll spread out on top of the hood. I separated the string from the thong and began to play with my ass while he stared at me, continuing to masturbate. He unsheathed a condom, put it on, and walked over. I salivated my hole well and I put three fingers to open it well. He aimed his cock and started to spread me wide.

– Damn how hot you are, how does it come in.

– I’ve been burning all night! I was dying to have a cock up my ass.

– You will have the best of all! – He told me as he finished burying his tail in my ass.

He began to move rhythmically making his trunk slide very well inside me, causing me extraordinary pleasure. This guy knew how to fuck an ass. He grabbed my ankles spreading my legs wide as he kept pushing. For a few minutes the pleasure was enormous, but when he increased the rhythm of his fucking, making his balls collide like my ass. The pleasure was brutal.

– You like? Hey? Do you like it, bitch? – He told me while biting his lower lip and continuing to fuck me.

– Don’t stop, keep it that strong …

– Is that strong? – PLAF! He would pull out his cock a bit and drive it into me. Something that I love.

– Yesiiiiii – I yelled at him.

We were fucking in that position without changing for more than 10 minutes.

– Do you want to change your position? – I proposed.

– No no, I like to see your slutty face while I fuck you – And he continued with his work while I let me do it. He fucked me for a long time, at slow, medium and strong rhythms, until I noticed that he was coming. I got out of the car, took off the condom and ate it, until it started to explode in my mouth, filling me with milk.

– Buah … what a runner – he said.

I kept sucking on his cock as all the sperm slipped from my mouth. When I cleaned it up, I got back on the hood of the car and started to masturbate. The taxi driver came over to me, licked two fingers and shoved them deep down my ass. He began to move them eagerly. I started to accelerate as I opened my eyes wide noticing the pleasure it was giving.

– Do you like how I masturbate your pussy? – I wonder.

– Yesiiii… eat my tits – I asked him.

He started licking my nipples and biting them. I felt his hot tongue and his fingers accelerating my anus, until he made it shoot 5 or 6 strokes on my chest.

– Buah, you were in the mood huh? – I wonder.

– It has been great!

He took me home. I invited him to go upstairs and have breakfast. Well while he was having a coffee with milk and an ensaimada, I would eat his cock again

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Aaron

As I bicycled up the incline of the overpass, I realized that it was much easier than it had been the previous summer. My legs were getting stronger, and I glanced down at them. They were definitely muscular. Had I simply been unaware of the change? I’d notice the other changes over the past few years. Deeper voice, hair where there had been none, and a larger peter and an urge not shared by my friends.

My friends talked about girls and their breasts, and I… well, I didn’t do much other than to nod. My heart ached as I felt lonely even when surrounded by friends. I didn’t understand why I was different, and I studied each of them, hoping that one of them felt as I did, and, unlike me, might not be too afraid to say anything.

I made it to the top of the overpass, crossed the bridge, and coasted down the other side. The Clemens driveway was on the right, and I skidded into it and up to the house. I could hear Jeremiah in the backyard. It sounded as though he and one of his brothers were playing.

Jeremy had been my best friend since Kindergarten. We were only two months apart in age, almost six feet tall, juniors in high school, blond and blue-eyed. Our mothers said we were twins born of different parents.

With my new-found awareness of my muscular legs, I looked at Jeremiah with a new perspective. He was more muscular, too. Since middle school, I thought that he had a better nose than I did, but I thought my mouth and teeth were better. Honestly, we were both just average-looking guys, and Jeremy was not the brother that made my heart beat faster.

Mark, younger than the two of us by a year, had the most handsome face in the world. But it wasn’t just his face that drew me to him. It was him. And because I wanted to be with him, I had tried to avoid the times that I would be with him alone. I knew that was foolish, and I had made a new decision to be alone with him. Maybe I would have the courage to hint at what I was feeling. As I walked to the backyard, I listened for his voice.

I didn’t hear it. “Hi, Remy!” I shouted.

“Hey, A-Ron,” waved Jeremiah’s older brother Steven.

“It’s Air-Head,” said Jeremiah.

“Time for a new best friend,” I announced.

“Too sensitive,” Jeremiah shook his head. “Bad news, bro. Dad wants me to help this worthless guy with feeding.”

“More likely,” I replied, “your dad wants to keep you out of trouble and give you some life skills.”

“Fuck you, Air-Head. I’m Air Force. I’m gonna fly them jets.”

“Not with that bad grammar,” I said.

“Yeah? Well, double fuck-you.”

“Such wit. Great comeback. See you later then.”

Jeremiah waved as he and his brother headed to the barns. I knew that they’d be more than an hour, and I didn’t want to volunteer to help. I was going to ride my bike back home, but I noticed that Mark was spying on me from the corner of the upstairs window of the garage. I walked around to the front of the garage and up enough stairs to see him.

“What’s going on, Mark?”

“Nothing.” He was sitting on a box next to a pile of magazines.

“Just nothing except looking out the window.”

“What do you mean?” he asked defensively.

“I saw you looking out the window,” I said.

“I wasn’t looking at you.”

“I didn’t say you were. But you were, and your denying it like that is understandable, But it’s OK. I like that you were looking at me. Maybe you were hoping I’d see you and come up here and talk to you.”

He didn’t say anything.

“You know, Mark, if you want to talk to me, you just have to ask me.”

Mark looked at me with the saddest pair of eyes. Mark was about six inches shorter than I, but from where he sat and where I stood our eyes were level. He was born with some problem with his knees, and a doctor had tried to fix it when he was still too young. As a result, Mark walked with a distinctive gait. His new doctor wanted to do surgery after his growth plates had stopped. I didn’t quite understand why they couldn’t just fix it.

Only one kid had ever made fun of him. It was a new kid, and I’m not sure what his agenda was, but I punched him on the jaw and broke one of my fingers. When the principal talked to me about what I did and my hand and whether it was worth it, I told him that I would break all my fingers if it meant defending my friend from subhuman slime like that new kid. I was suspended for a week. If I admit it to myself, I liked Mark even then.

His brown hair was always perfect, and he had the greenest eyes in the world. With the light from the window next to him, his eyes sparkled. He had a little cleft in his chin and the straightest teeth of any kid I knew, even the ones who wore braces.

I wanted to sit next to him and talk, but whenever I sat next to him, I popped a boner. I didn’t understand it when it first started to happen. No one else did that to me. Plus, he was my best friend’s brother. That always left me confused and ashamed.

Mark moved over a little on the box, a clear invitation to sit, but I stood my ground. Even so, I started to get hard.

“What is it, Mark? What’s bothering you?”

“You’re the problem. You used to come over and include me in the games you’d play and stuff like that. You don’t do that anymore. I feel like you’re avoiding me, Aaron.”

“I was only avoiding being alone with you. That wasn’t working for me. I want to talk to you and do things together. But you know, when you hide like this, if I hadn’t noticed you, I’d have gone home and missed talking to you, and I like talking to you.” He was making my heart beat faster. I wasn’t sure if I should say it, but I did. “I like you, Mark.”

The way he looked at me made me sure he understood what I meant. I wondered whether I should move closer to him, close enough to let him kiss me if he wanted. Oh, how I hoped that he wanted to.

He stood up; his eyes were locked with mine.

I moved my hand upon the handrail.

He moved his hand until his fingertips touched my hand.

“Mark!” his mother called him.

“Fuck,” said Mark under his breath.

“Answer her.” I stepped down a few steps.

“In the garage, Mom.”

Mark’s mother came around to the front of the garage. “Oh, Aaron, I didn’t realize you were here.”

“Yes, Mrs. Clemens.” I needed to think fast. “Uh. I had plans with Jeremiah, but he’s feeding cows, so I was talking with Mark. I was about to ask him if he wanted to see that new horror movie tomorrow night. Remy’s on a date, and I don’t want to go alone.”

“I think I’d like to see it,” said Mark. He took another step forward and stumbled a little. I’d learned over the years not to make any move to help him unless he asked. We came down the stairs. The railing ended before the stairs did. “Maybe a little help getting down these last two steps, OK, Aaron.”

I grabbed him under the arms. I wanted to pull him to me, to feel his body against mine. Instead, I lifted him and swung him around. “Shit, man, you weigh a whole lot more than the last time I did that.”

“I was five the last time you did that, and you were six, and you fell, dipshit.”

“Well, it was fun,” I laughed.

“Yeah,” agreed Mark sarcastically.

Mrs. Clemens rolled her eyes. “You boys will be the death of me. Are you staying for dinner, Aaron?” asked Mrs. Clemens.

“No, I’m going to work on some homework. I’ll see you tomorrow, Mark.”

-2-

Mark

I watched Aaron as he rode away and headed back up the overpass. I wished he had driven his car and taken me for a ride. There was so much I wanted to tell him, and I had decided that I couldn’t wait any longer. I started to think back to the first time I didn’t think about him as a friend.

My mother interrupted my thoughts.

“Mark, I think it’s time we talk about things.”

“What things?” I looked up at her.

“Really, Mark? You’re looking at Aaron the way your father used to look at me when we were in high school.”

I felt my face get hot.

“I don’t want you to keep your feelings hidden from us. Your father and I love you. Talk to me.”

I started to cry. Through all my surgeries and braces and physical therapy and all that pain, I had never cried.

My mother wrapped her arms around me.

“I love Aaron, but the boys won’t understand. All they talk about is girls. They’ll hate me.”

“No. They won’t hate you. They’re probably wondering why you’re acting the way you are. Have you noticed that you don’t spend time with them the way you used to? I think you should tell them, but you don’t have to. I could tell them if you want me to, but I think it should come from you. When you’re ready.”

“OK. Since you know now, I guess I’ll tell them after dinner.”

“Come help me get the corn ready. I always need help opening the jars.”

I helped open the jars and then sat on a stool while my mom and sister got things ready. When my dad came in, my mom disappeared for a while. He usually took a shower, so it was normal for him to go to their room. When he came back, he came over to me and gave me a hug and a kiss on the head. My sister Ellen, Steven’s twin, looked at me. Her eyes were full of questions. Jeremy and Steven came in and showered before coming to the table.

Dinner was kind of quiet. For dessert, we had peach pie and ice cream. “Mark,” my mother said. “If you want to share your news, I think you should do it before we start on the ice cream.”

I stared at everyone.

“Quick,” said Jeremiah, “before it melts.”

I thought my heart would explode; it was beating so fast. I still hadn’t come up with the right words to say. I opened my mouth. “I’m gay, and I’m in love with Aaron, but he doesn’t know.” It was over with in fewer than ten seconds.

Everyone was looking at me. “No shit, Sherlock,” said Steve. “What’s the news?”

“I guess we should have told you that you were gay when we realized it like three years ago,” said Jeremiah. “And don’t worry, I’m pretty sure that Aaron’s gay, too. He hasn’t told me, but I’m pretty sure he is.”

“Can we eat the ice cream, now?” asked Ellen. “I thought you were going to tell us you need another operation. You boys are so dull.”

“Wait till he comes home pregnant,” said Steven seriously.

Jeremiah laughed and poked me in the ribs. “I wonder what it would be like to have my best friend be my brother-in-law.”

“My rule of waiting until you’re out of school before getting married still goes for everybody,” announced my father.

While everyone laughed and had a good time, I realized that I still had the pressure of telling Aaron how I felt. I hoped Jeremiah was right and that Aaron was gay.

-3-

Aaron

At school the next day, Jeremiah kept looking at me and laughing, smiling, or giggling. I asked him what was going on, but he would just shake his head. I figured that he and Steven were planning a big prank, and as much as I loved pranking people, I hated being on the receiving end. The lunch schedules for Mark and me overlapped by about ten minutes. I saw Aaron go up to him and Mark shake his head.

I walked up, and they both got quiet.

“Is five o’clock OK for me to pick you up?” I asked.

“Hey, I’ll bring him by,” said Aaron.

“I’m not sure I trust you and your non-stop laughing,” I replied.

“I’m just happy with life,” he said with a smile.

“Ignore him,” said Mark with a sigh.

“OK, see you at five.”

It was two minutes after five when Jeremiah brought Mark to my house with his date in the car. “Hey, Aaron, Beth and I are going to the movies, too. You want to ride with us.”

“You going to eat something first?” I asked.

“No. We’re going to grab a pizza after,” replied Beth.

“I haven’t eaten anything, and I wanted to get something before the movie, and then I thought we’d come back here and play video games. What do you think, Mark?” I looked at him.

Mark moved to get out of the car. “That sounds like a good plan. I’ll see you later.” Mark closed the car door and looked up at me as they drove away.

“How’s a ten-piece nugget at McDonald’s sound?” I asked.

“Sounds great.”

We got into my Dad’s old truck and headed off. I kept wondering whether he was feeling the same way I was and just too scared to say anything. What if he wasn’t? What if he just wanted me as his best friend? I kept looking over at him, but he was staring out the side window. Once we had the nuggets and the drinks, I pulled under a tree at the edge of the movie theater.

“Yesterday, Aaron, you told me that you liked me.”

“Yeah,” I replied, “because I do.”

“I was reading this article in one of my sister’s woman magazines the other day,” said Mark. “It was about how to know if your guy is really into you.”

“Was there any good advice?” I chuckled.

“I’m not sure, but one of the things said, ‘If your guy will share a piece of food with you, then he probably likes you more than you think.”

“Shares food, huh?”

“Yeah. It got me thinking,” said Mark, and he bit off half of a nugget and handed me the other half.

I looked up into his eyes. He gave me a half-smile; his cheeks turned red. I could feel my dick start to thicken. I tossed the nugget into my mouth and ate it.

Mark’s eyes filled with tears. As they spilled down his cheek, he said, “I’m gay, Aaron.”

I took a nugget from the box and ate part of it before handing it to Mark. He put it in his mouth.

“I’m gay, too.” I tried to smile.

“What’s wrong?”

“I thought telling you would make me feel free and happy, but it scares me a little,” I told him.

“I won’t tell anyone.”

“Oh, Mark, I’m not worried about that. I trust you. I suppose that admitting it out loud for the first time is such a big step, and it makes me wonder about the steps that come next.”

“The next step is going on our first date. It makes me feel normal,” smiled Mark.

“You are normal,” I told him.

“I do feel that way when you’re around.”

I reached over and clasped his hand. “Let me move the truck closer.”

“I can walk it.”

“I know you can. I just thought that the faster we get to the seats, the sooner I can hold your hand.”

“OK,” he smiled.

There was hardly anyone in the theater when we took our seats. Neither of us was a popcorn muncher, but I love Junior Mints, and once I shared one with Mark, I wish I’d bought two boxes. The lights dimmed, and the trailers started. I reached over and tickled his fingers. He held my hand.

I don’t know if everyone experiences the same thrill I did when he held my hand for the first time. It was as if I’d touched an electric fence except that the shock wasn’t unpleasant; it was wonderful. At that moment, life was at a pinnacle. I closed my eyes and thought about each place his skin touched mine.

The trailers ended, and the warnings about cell phones and disruptions began. I looked over at Mark, and his eyes were glued to the screen. I almost laughed. The movie started and began scaring the shit out of me within the first five minutes.

During one of the normal parts of the movie, I saw Mark look over at me, so I looked at him. I could see him smile in the light of the screen. He let go of my hand and placed his hand just above my knee. He gave me a little squeeze. I was in heaven. I wished I were in short pants so I could feel his fingers against my skin. I moved my hand to his knee. I worried about squeezing because I didn’t want to hurt him.

As the film got darker because the film changed to night in the woods, I moved my hand up to his thigh and then to his crotch. I could feel his hard penis beneath his clothing. He was hard because of me. At that moment, I wanted to pull his dick out and hold it. My dick throbbed while I thought about it.

Mark turned his head toward me. “Too much,” he whispered, and he pushed my hand away. I put my hand on top of his, which was still on my knee, and I took a sip of my drink. I kept my hand on top of his during the rest of the movie. He rubbed my leg from time to time, and I rubbed his hand. At the end of the film, we stayed in our seats. I looked over at Mark, and he smiled at me. “I liked when you touched me before.”

“I liked it, too.” I smiled back at him.

The lights came on, and an usher started up one of the aisles. Mark pulled his hand back, and I sat up a little straighter. “Are you hungry?” I asked.

“A little, but I don’t want to get pizza,” he smirked a little.

“You sure? We can sit with your brother,” I laughed.

“So you can compare techniques with Beth?” I heard him giggle.

“That’s so middle school. And it’s not like I haven’t held a dick in my hands before.”

“Your own dick doesn’t count.”

“Why not,” I asked.

“That’s like saying you’ve had sex a thousand times because you’ve fucked your hand a thousand times.” He grimaced as he took a step.

“Are you in pain?”

“These steps are always hard to manage. I’m fine.”

“I’d carry you,” I said, “but you’re so muscley that I can barely lift you.”

“You think I’m muscley?” Mark asked.

“Not so loud. Wait until we’re home. So what do you want to eat?”

With some fish and shrimp from Long John Silver’s, we headed back to my house. I hadn’t told him that my parents were visiting my aunt and grandparents and were spending the night in another town. I munched on a piece of fish as I contemplated when to tell him.

“I love these shrimp,” said Mark. “We never get to go there because it’s too expensive for all of us.”

“Is it the shrimp or the crunch coating that you like better?” I asked.

“Not sure, but I could eat a hundred of them.”

“I’ll remember that.” I tossed the last bite into my mouth and pulled into the driveway.

We walked into the house; Mark was carrying the bag with the food. I closed and locked the door, and he asked, “Are we going into the basement?”

I pushed him against the wall and pressed my body against his. “I want to kiss you so bad,” I mumbled.

“What about your parents?”

“They aren’t here.” I moved my head down and touched my lips to his. I felt my eyes get misty. He kissed back and pushed his tongue so it was only slightly forward. I relaxed my lips and felt his tongue rub against them. I felt myself get hard as we kissed, and I moved my firmness against his hip. “Wow,” I said as I paused to take in some air.

“I’ve loved you for a long time, Aaron.”

I pushed our lips together and ran my tongue across his upper lip. “I’ve loved you, too. I don’t remember when it started; it’s as if I always have. Maybe I always have. Sometimes I think crazy things like you and me, we run away and become clowns in a circus, or we go to work on a fishing boat, they’re all equally stupid. But the one thing that isn’t crazy is that we do it together.”

Mark pulled my leg forward and rubbed his hard manhood against me. “I always pretend that we’re both lawyers. I do defense, and you do wills and corporation stuff, and then we go home, and we do it before we eat dinner. Then we do it again after dinner.”

“What a horny rabbit!” I said.

“Can we go to your room? I don’t want to play video games.”

“Sure,” I replied, “and I led him upstairs.”

“I’ve never been in your room,” said Mark.

“What? In all the sleepovers we’ve had, you’ve never been in my room?”

“Nope, only the basement and the living room and dining room.”

“Then let’s celebrate.” I bent forward and kissed him again.

“Aaron, do you have hair on your chest? I’ve never noticed any.”

I kissed his ear. “None. Some in my armpits and above my dick, but not any on my chest.”

“I think hairless chests are sexy. Mine’s full of hair; it’s covered with blonde hair. I hate it.”

“I’ve seen it, and I think it’s fucking sexy.”

“You’re just saying that,” said Mark as he lifted my t-shirt and touched my bare skin.

“No, I really think hairy chests are so manly and sexy; I don’t like my chest, but I’m glad you like it. And, I like hairy assholes, too.”

“When have you seen a hairy asshole?” demanded Mark.

“I’ve got the Internet, and I don’t have brothers, so I can look at whatever I want.”

“Fuck. You get to watch guy porn. All I get to see is girls being banged, and when you try to focus on the guy, it’s almost impossible because the videos are always showing the girl.”

“You won’t need any porn, Mark. Now you have me.” I pulled my t-shirt off and tossed it on a chair. He began to kiss my chest.

“I’ve dreamed about doing that.” He reached down to rub his dick. “Shit, you make me so hard.”

“Take your shirt off before I grab it and tear it open and you have to explain to your mommy what I did.”

Mark started to laugh.

“What?”

“I can hear your mom telling your mom to tell you to stop ripping my clothes off.”

I started laughing, too. “Yeah, I don’t think I want to hear that conversation. So, gently remove your shirt, Mr. Clemens.”

“Glad to oblige you, Mr. Naylor.”

“Oh, fuck. That’s such a great chest. Why aren’t all the guys at school wanting to date you?”

“Cuz they’re not homos like us. You know, now that I’m here with you and you know, I’m glad I’m a homo.”

“I’m glad you are, too.” I started to suck on one of his nipples.”

“Shit, Aaron, I think I just spurted in my shorts. You know, there’s no milk in there.”

“Shut the fuck up, and let me suck.” I pushed him backward onto my bed and undid his pants. We’d kicked off our shoes when we first came in, and I grabbed the cuff of his khakis and pulled them right off. His boner pushed out, still trapped in his underwear. “Those are coming off as well.”

“Not till yours comes off.” I removed my pants and underwear. My cock was sticking straight out. Precum dripped from the end. I got next to Mark and moved us up to the pillows before pulling the covers on us.

We began to kiss again, and with his clothes off, I was able to run my fingers through the hair on his chest. My hand naturally moved down to his dick, and for the first time, I felt another cock in my hand. It was about the same size as mine, but as I moved up and down the shaft with my hand, Mark’s moans thrilled me in a way that I hadn’t experienced before.

Without thinking, I adjusted my position and placed his dick in my mouth. I loved the taste of his precum. As my hand jerked him, my lips moved up and down. I felt his hand on my head. He didn’t push me, but he did grab my hair as his body tensed, and he sprayed his cum in my mouth. His was not as salty as mine and much thinner. I swallowed the liquid without hesitation. I pulled my head back up. Mark was breathing heavily; he looked at me and smiled. I brushed my head against his chest as I moved up to kiss him. He grabbed my hand in his and interlaced our fingers. Our legs wrapped together. I moved my erection against his hip. His tongue moved in and out of my mouth.

I pushed myself more firmly against him. I felt myself getting close. I pushed my tongue into Mark’s mouth. My fingers held his hand more tightly; my other hand wrapped around his head. I felt the soft brown hair of his head. I came with more force than I ever had. I felt fingers grasp and squeeze my ass cheeks. I put my head on his chest. I enjoyed being tangled together. “This feels so good,” I told him.

“I wish we could stay this way forever.”

I lifted my head. “There’s no reason we can’t.” I put my head back on his chest. Life was perfect.

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“Just last week he became a bonafide ‘sex slave’. I’m now trying to decide if we want to push further—to making him into a ‘sex pig’ or ‘sex fiend’.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Those are the three different designations. In many ways they make a progression: if you attain ‘sex slave’ you might work to become a ‘sex pig’. If you get to ‘sex pig’ you might be able to achieve ‘sex fiend’.”

“What’s the difference? Sounds to me like just different terms for the same thing.”

“Oh no, in fact they’re really quite distinct. See, I may want to keep this guy—” he puts his hand on the young guy’s shoulder and shakes him a little for effect, “—as a slave because if he were to become a pig or fiend, I would have to make sure he was in the right environment where he had a lot of access to men. I couldn’t just lock him up whenever I’m away like I do now.”

“Okay, you’ve got my curiosity. Start from the beginning.” What started as a small exchange of words a minute ago is rapidly turning into a bizarre conversation.

“What you see before you is my sex slave. My slave here has gone through a great deal of conditioning. We started with him about five weeks ago. He’s gone through a continual regimen of hypnosis, edging, programming—every time we would reach one level of mind control, we would dig deeper, break down new barriers, implant new suggestions and triggers, walk him through different scenarios.”

“You said ‘we started with him’… Who is ‘we’?”

“I can’t tell you that yet. Suffice to say it takes more attention that one person can do alone. Anyway, I had to be present for much of it, since he had to be programmed to see me as his master—the ultimate authority. But you have to understand, the regimen that I’m talking about, it is almost continuous. Eighteen or twenty hours a day. Sometimes he could be strapped down with a hypnotic recording being piped into his eyes and ears with a visor and headphones, but most of the work had to be more hands-on. Much more than I alone could do.”

“Wow. And this goes on for weeks?”

“It goes on until we break through that final barrier. The time it takes differs between individuals, but to attain complete and total mind control—it can’t be done any faster than three or four weeks.”

“So what does ‘total control’ entail?”

“There are a few things. First, I can immediately and instantaneously put him into the deepest hypnotic trance. From there, he will do anything I ask him to do. Anything I say will become an absolute and imperative truth in his mind.

“Second, most of the time I keep him in a state where he has no identity or memory of the past. Sometimes it’s necessary when he’s in public to let him temporarily act like his original self—so old friends and family don’t file a missing persons report—but most of the time he doesn’t know anything except that he’s my sex slave. Isn’t that right my pet?”

The slave nodded, a little dully.

“Slave, you’re going to come out of your trance. I want you to be more ‘present’. If we ask you a question, I want you to be able have a conversation us, okay?”

“Okay master,” the slave blinked a couple times. The blank glaze in his eyes was replaced by a bit of a sparkle. He looked at his master and me alternatively.

“Can I ask him a question?” I asked, cautiously.

“Sure. Ask him anything.”

“What’s your name?” I went for the obvious one.

The slave shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, “I don’t have one. But you can call me ‘slave’ if you want. Most people do.”

“Do you enjoy being a slave?” I asked.

“Oh yes,” his answer had no hesitation, “It makes me very happy.”

“Why does it make you happy?”

“Hmm. Well…” he started slowly, searching for the explanation, “Whenever my master tells me something… when he tells me what to think… I don’t know, it just makes me so happy. It’s hard to describe. I love the feeling when he’s putting thoughts into my mind. It’s like being filled with something wonderful. It’s sort of like when he’s filling my ass with his cock—there isn’t anything more wonderful.”

Wow. Whoever expected a sex slave to be so poetic?

“Do you remember anything before you became a slave?”

“Not… really. I remember a little bit of the process while I was becoming a slave. Some memories were fainter, some were clearer. The edging was excruciating—wanting to cum, not being allowed to and yet continually being stroked and teased… and it seemed to go on forever! My favorite moment was when my will and my mind were completely broken. You see, it’s all a process of being put in a state where at first you can’t help but try to resist so that you can be broken, and then they start all over again. But the final bit when the last of my willpower snapped. That was amazing. I think I’ll always remember that.”

“How could you tell?”

“Oh, it’s hard to explain, but it was obvious to me when it actually happened. It’s like the first time you ever came—you know, when you were a kid, messing around with yourself, bringing yourself closer to this strange feeling, and out of the blue you crossed that magic threshold and you started ejaculating. That strange sense of being carried into a place you had never been before—it was like that, but with my mind. I just knew that I would never need to be broken again because I would never be able to resist ever again.”

The master interrupted us, “So that’s essentially what it means to be a sex slave, using our formal designation. Shall I tell you what it means to become a “sex fiend” instead?”

I nodded.

“You have to start by first becoming a sex slave. We have to achieve that mental conditioning as a foundation. But from there it gets very different. Although people have the ability to put you in a hypnotic state periodically, you don’t have a single master anymore.

“Well…” he corrected himself, “you do have a master, but it’s not any person: it’s your cock.”

“Oh!”

“Yeah, that’s the thing. You get conditioned so that when you first start getting aroused, your level of horniness just keeps building and building until your mind can’t do anything but act on your sexual impulses. You’ll fuck or suck or fondle any guy that’s around you. You’ll agree to pretty much anything as long as it leads to more sex and more intensity—as long as you do exactly what your hungry cock wants you to do.

“The other thing about being a ‘sex pig’ is that we take your existing fetishes—we dig them out of your head, any little hidden desires you once had, and we blow them up to the most extreme state so that they become an obsession. If you thought that rubber was kind of hot, your cock—your new master—will turn you into a rubber fanatic: you’ll try to be dressed head-to-toe in it, and if you see anyone wearing rubber gear you’ll be driven mad with desire… and you’ll act without hesitation on that desire.”

I’ll confess, my own cock had been stirring during this entire conversation, but it started getting rock hard at this point. I had hoped nobody would notice, but I saw the master glance down and smile.

“We also plant some new fetishes and memories in your brain that you never had before. But we program your memory so that you think they had been always part of your core identity since childhood. Unlike the sex slave who has no identity, the sex pig may become a leather pig or a rubber pig. He may become a bodybuilder or get full-body tattoos or whatever we choose in implant on his personality profile. And sometimes we’ll change his identity month to month. But one thing is certain: he will have a lot of sex with a lot of people.”

“So what’s the difference between that and a ‘sex fiend’? That was the third and final state of progression, right?” I had to ask.

“Ah well… if you’re a sex pig, you’ll have sex whenever the opportunity presents itself. It won’t be unusual to have sex two or three times a day, and each time it may go on for hours. It depends on the opportunities and the situations. But in between sex, you might be going out for a pizza or working out at the gym or watching some television—or you may ‘moonlight’ as a sex slave and sleep in someone’s cage. My point is that there’s something that you do in between your sexual experiences.

“But with the sex fiend, we take it all a step further. And it takes a lot of conditioning and some physical alteration and radical drug therapies to get there. Have you ever seen a chain smoker? I mean a real serious chain smoker, who is so addicted to nicotine that after one cigarette he can’t go more than five minutes before he desperately needs that next cigarette?”

“Yeah, a long time ago. But I once met someone like that.”

“Well we actually synthesize a real physical addiction to sex—it’s biologically tied to the same parts of the brain that respond to nicotine or even morphine, with the same intensity and the same build-up speed as that of a chain smoker. So let’s say you’ve just had your third orgy of the day, each lasting an hour or two; you’ve all had your orgasms. Everyone goes his own way, and you go get a glass of water, maybe some food. You’ll sit down, and within five or ten minutes your cock will start to get hard and you’ll feel that same intense horniness—the one we programmed into you when we were making you into a sex pig. And you’ll do anything you can to find some release and—oh…” he stopped, suddenly remembering something.

“What?” I ask.

“I forgot to mention. Back in the beginning. Back when we’re we’re conditioning you and making you into a sex slave…”

“Yeah?”

“Hey slave, whip out your cock of a second.”

The slave, who was listening as intently as I was, immediately obeys, unsnapping the leather front-plate from his harness and holds his erect cock in one hand.

The master instructs him: “Feel how hard your cock is. Squeeze it. Yeah, it feels good, doesn’t it?”

I notice some people are looking over at us, but nobody gets up to do anything. People in this leather bar have seen worse, and it gets pretty raunchy here on Thursday nights. The slave squeezes his cock with both hands, and it gets really stiff. “Yeah, it feels good.” he says.

“You’re feeling really horny right now. You’ll do anything for release, right?”, the slave nods and he continues, “Okay, so go ahead and jack off.”

The slave stops immediately and looks up at him, suddenly tortured and confused.

“I can’t”

“Why not?” the master asks, glancing over at me to indicate that he was demonstrating something very important.

“It’s the first rule—the rule I can never break, even when instructed.”

“Tell our friend here what that first rule is.”

The slave stammers, “I’m not allowed to masturbate—not in any form. I must always depend on someone else to bring me sexual stimulation.”

“Very good. You may try to put your cock away. Oh, that’s not going to work.” There’s no way the slave’s cock could ever fit back behind that leather strap now that it had stiffened straight out. He digs into his bag and hands the slave a bigger leather jock. “Here, put this on instead.”

The master then turns back to me, “The point I was trying to make is that whether you’re a ‘sex slave’, a ‘sex pig’, or a ‘sex fiend’, your brain is programmed for it to be impossible for you to relieve yourself. So as I was saying, if you’re a sex fiend and you’ve just had this long and intense session of sex, and you’re recovering and five or ten minutes later your cock starts growing again, you find yourself back at the starting line. You get insanely aroused to the point that you can’t string two thoughts together. All you can do is figure out how to find someone to have sex with. Someone to help you get ‘release’ because you’re not allowed to take care of things yourself.”

“Do you ever sleep?” I ask

“Yes, after a long day of nearly constant sex, after one of your orgasms, you’ll be so tired that you simply pass out from exhaustion. But even that is problematic.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, the physical withdrawal starts to build while you’re sleeping. You won’t be able to go more than about three or four hours you invariably get woken up by a raging hard-on. I’ve heard that all your dreams center around intense sexual themes. Sex fiends sometimes learn how to take quick cat-naps between sessions when they can. You see, the point is that you are always on the edge—never able to free your mind from constant sexual arousal. Your life feels like a never-ending, perpetual edging session.”

I just stood there trying to visualize what that would be like. For a while I was at a loss of words. Then I asked, “So how did your slave sign up for this in the first place? I mean, well… did he give consent in the beginning?”

The guy looked at me with a strange intense smile that made me squirm. “If you’re asking if I kidnapped him and pressed him into service, no, that’s not how it works. It’s actually much simpler than that.”

He continues: “In a couple of minutes, my slave and I are going to leave this club. It’s been good for him to get out and get a whiff of what the outside world looks like, but it’s time to get him back into his cage. Now imagine that you just walked out with us. There’s no harm in that, right? You’ve been enjoying hanging with us, so you might just walk out with us while we go around the block to where my truck is. Actually, if you want to talk any more, you’ll have to walk out with us because it’s really time for us to go.”

Then he says to his slave, “It’s time to go home now. You’re really excited to get back home, aren’t you? That cock of yours must really be raging. Aren’t you eager to find out what I’m going to do to you?”

“Yes!” the slave exclaims.

“Okay then, it’s time for you to go back into a trance now. We’re going to talk among ourselves, and I want you to be completely unaware of what I’m saying. You’re my happy mindless robot now. You’ll execute any command I give you, but otherwise you’re mind is going to sleep. The only thing you’ll be aware of is that constantly growing hunger in your cock and how it subsumes your mind.”

The slave’s eyes go glassy again, like they were when I first saw him. The master leads us all out of the Eagle into the night air. It’s pretty late and the club is tucked away by an ally, so things outside are pretty quiet. Only a couple people stare at us—the master in his full-body skin-tight outfit and the slave with nothing but his boots and his jock. I almost feel out-of-place with my regular street clothes.

As we walk down the sidewalk the master continues, “So imagine your walking along here with us. In a minute we’re going to get to my truck. Inside the truck I’ve got a fair number of fun things. Among them are some mitts that are made to cover your fists and hold your hands into tight balls. If you were to keep walking with us to my truck and just stood there for a while, I might bring out my fist mitts.”

He turns into a small parking garage while he talks, and we follow along.

“You wouldn’t be forced to do anything, but if you voluntarily put your hands into these mitts and curled your fingers into fists, my slave and I would show you what it feels like to wear them—how strangely thrilling they feel as they hold your hands into tight balls.”

We approach a large black truck. One of those modern ones with the fingerprint sensors on the door handles. The master opens a door to the back seat and whispers something quietly to the slave’s ear. The slave gets into the back seat and rummages around.

I admit, he’s done a good job of building an exhilarating air of suspense. It’s been titillating going with him to his truck, while at the same time I feel like he’s trustworthy—a man of his word. Unsurprisingly, the slave emerges from the back seat with a pair of thick padded black gloves. Well, they almost look like gloves except that there aren’t any fingers on them and they’re shaped like small round balls, each with a little notched strap around the wrists. The master and slave each hold out one glove with the open end facing me, but they don’t do anything.

The master says, “As I said, you aren’t forced to do anything. We’re just presenting you the opportunity to see what they feel like. After you’ve tried them on, if you tell us to, we’ll take them off you, but after that we’ll have to leave you here because it’s about time for us to go.”

I guess there’s nothing wrong with see what these things feel like. I believe him when he says he would take them off afterwards if I asked. I trust him. So I slip my fingers into them, curling my fingers into fists as my hands go in farther so they can be closed around the wrist. The master tells the slave to fasten the buckles. Then he says, “So there’s one more thing. And this is a promise.”

“The next item I have here is called a muzzle.” He holds up what looks like a series of leather straps and buckles attached at the center to a padded mouthpiece. He turns it upside down so I can see that the inside of the mouthpiece has a silicon gag protruding from it, shaped like the end of a penis. 

“Doesn’t that look strangely enticing to you?” he asks, in the same calm, relaxed, serene voice that he has always spoken in. There’s something about his voice that I can’t place, but it makes me feel like I can trust him. “Now here’s where we come to what you’d call a ‘fork in the road’. We’re not going to put this muzzle on you unless you want to try it. As I said, you’re perfectly safe. In a minute we have to leave, so we’ll have to take these fist mitts off of you and let you go on your way.

As he says this, the slave finishes buckling the second mitt into place. I test patting my padded fists together as they make a muffled thudding sound. The master then says, “Slave, undo his pants and show this nice man how deeply you can suck his cock.” The slave drops quietly to his knees, undoes my belt and starts lightly sucking my already stiff dick. The sensation is both wonderful and distracting. I rest my padded fists on his shoulders as I look up at the master, who is still holding that muzzle up, with its pecker-gag pointing up out of the mouthpiece.

“Now, as I said, it’s past time for my slave and me to leave. The only thing that would stop me from taking off those fists mitts right now and leaving would be if you put your mouth around the gag and sucked hard on it. If you did that, I would fasten these straps around your head. At any time you could tell me to stop or even just grunt or shake your head and I would stop and remove it. Remember: I want you to feel safe. But if you didn’t… if you didn’t make any movement or sound, and if I pulled the last buckle into place and fastened these little locks, then things might go a little differently.

“If you tried on the muzzle and then climbed into the back seat of the truck, then I will tell you exactly what would happen: my slave and I would attach your mitts with these D-rings to the seatbelt buckles so you wouldn’t be able to get out. My slave would get into the back seat with you and would continue sucking your cock while we drove to our home—which would become your new home as well.

“I said there was a fork in the road, well that fork in the road happens at the moment that you climb into the back seat. If you did that voluntarily, then you would no longer be a free man. You would belong to me, and you would undergo training and conditioning to become a sex slave, just like this guy here. In fact, you two would spend a lot of time sharing the same cage.”

At this point, my head is sort of spinning as I stare at the gag.

The master goes on, “Okay, we’ve got to leave, so I’m going to have to take these mitts off.”

Before I realize what I’m doing, I lower my head into the muzzle and suck on the gag, holding the mouthpiece into place.

The feeling of excitement is so amazing. My cock is so intensely stiff. I really want this experience to continue. He calls the slave up to help fasten the straps to my head, and they work quickly and efficiently. I know I’m still safe because I would have to first voluntarily climb into the back seat before anything really serious would happen.

My face is tightly covered by the muzzle, my mouth filled completely with the soft rubber gag. I try to grunt and discover that I really can’t make more than the softest purr. The master stops, hearing it and looks at me. “Do you want me to take it off? I’m going to take the muzzle off if you want. Slave, we need to free him quickly because we have to leave now. It’s past time we had to go.” I actually don’t want to take the muzzle off—not yet—but he’s about to abort the entire experience. I don’t want it to end yet!

I climb into the back seat and just like that I realize I just crossed that line from safely tantalizing flirtation to having just made a life-changing and irreversible choice.

The slave and master each take one of my fists and snap the mitts into some rings protruding from both sides of my seat. My arms are now held fast against my sides, my hands at my waist. The master closes the car door on my side, and the slave gets in on the other side. 

It begins

The master goes over to the slave’s car door and, for a minute I can hear him whispering some instructions to the slave. He then closes the slave’s car door, gets into the driver’s seat and starts driving. The slave begins carrying out his instructions.

The slave finds  a heavy padded blindfold and straps it over my eyes. Now I can’t see what he’s doing, but I can feel as he starts cutting the clothes off of my body with some sort of scissors or sheers. I keep very still so that I don’t get accidentally sliced open. After a couple minutes, all of my clothes have been removed. 

The slave also wraps something that feels like rubber webbing around my ankles and calves, wrapping them tightly together until I’m completely immobilized. Finally he resumes sucking my cock, showing just how deeply he can swallow it. Again, I try to moan but no sound emerges from the pecker gag that’s in my mouth.

The master starts talking. “So you might be asking yourself if you really gave me your consent or if you just encountered someone really good at the ‘power of suggestion’. To tell you the truth, there’s not that much of a difference. I showed you that there was a very narrow path—a very specific set of actions you would have to take to become a slave and you did all of them. It didn’t feel like hypnosis to you… you simply walked that narrow path that I laid out in front of you, right?

“If I had told you in the beginning that I might take you and turn you into a sex slave—one who would voluntarily give up all rights and all self-determination—you would have chuckled and walked away. But I saw that look in your eyes. Just as I saw that look in your fellow slave’s eyes over a month ago. I knew you would be receptive to my will. And here we are.

“So I’m going to start conditioning you. To be honest, the conditioning and programming—it’s a very slow and gradual road—the conditioning and programming has already begun. I’m going to tell you some things, and you may not believe them, or you may not follow my instructions. That’s fine. That’s actually good. It’s how things are supposed to start out. Remember, I told you that this process is about getting you to resist so that I can break you, and then getting you to resist again so I can break your will even more.

“So I’m going to tell you some things, and you won’t believe them right now, but that’s the way it’s supposed to begin.

“The first thing you need to know is that you cannot and must not ever try to masturbate. No matter how bad your cock is screaming for release, even if you tried to wrap your fingers around it, they simply wouldn’t obey the commands coming from your brain. By the way, this is one reason I’m starting you out in those fist mitts—because that way you’ll start out physically unable to pump your cock, and you’ll stay that way until I’m pretty sure you’re mind has wrapped itself around that first and most imperative command.

“The second thing is simple: I am your master and you are my slave. What I say is the truth, even if it seems to conflict with something you once thought. If I tell you that your hair was once blond then that’s the truth. If you thought you once remembered it being brown, those thoughts will eventually burn away and you’ll know you were always blond.”

The truck makes some turns and eventually it feels like we’re climbing some winding canyon road.

“When I’m not around, others may tell you what to do and you might find yourself doing what they say. Or you might find yourself doing the strangest things all of a sudden. You’ll learn not to worry about it. You see, I’m going to plant a lot of hypnotic suggestions and triggers deep in your brain Some people will know about these and will take advantage of them in order to control you and play with your mind. It’ll be disorienting at first, but eventually you’ll learn not to worry and to just go with whatever happens.”

The truck comes to a stop and the master gets out and opens the back door. He tells the slave—not me, but the other slave—to stop sucking my cock and to sit still for a moment. Then he says to me, “I’m going to let you hear this right now, but it’s not going to matter because within the next hour I’m going to expunge it all from your memory.”

He then says to the slave, “You are in the deepest trance now. What I tell you is going straight into the deepest part of your mind. You will always remember these instructions…”

I still can’t see anything since the slave had blindfolded me, but I imagine him sitting, looking at the master with that blank look on his face as he takes in new programming.

“First, this man who we’ve tied up and brought home is your fellow slave now. You will think of him as your brother, and I will refer to him as your brother. You two will often spend time together in the same cage.

“Today I will immediately begin his conditioning and programming. My initial task will be to turn him into a sex slave, but our goal is going be to take him much father than that—to try to turn him into a sex pig and then ultimately a sex fiend. I will depend on you a lot to help us make this happen. In some ways you are graduating from a simple sex slave into my assistant. As you know, the conditioning we are going to do on your brother here will require long hours of continual edging and anal stimulation and that sort of thing. You know there are a lot of people who are going to help us with this task, but you and I will carry most of the burden.

“Now, whenever you see your brother here being conditioned, you will find yourself immensely excited. It will give you extreme pleasure any time you see him writhing, restrained, helpless. You will be fascinated, and that fascination will evolve into an obsession. At times when your brother is not around, you’ll think about him, see his face in your mind, fantasizing about him getting conditioned to be perpetually horny and surrendering all control to his cock. You will think of yourself as his cock’s secret ally, and you will scheme and figure out how to accelerate and intensify the process—to make him constantly horny, to release his inhibitions and make him purely a puppet to his own id.

“If you ever discover out what some of his hypnotic triggers are, you will ‘leak’ them to other people who might be able to exploit them. When you find out what his fetishes are, you will make those fetishes your own—you’ll become whatever triggers him and makes him vulnerable.

“But here’s the thing: you’ll do all this in secret. This is what will make you the most excited about it all: he will think of you as his fellow slave—as his loyal brother in bondage—and he will grow to trust you and confide in you, and he won’t know your role in all this. You’ll be careful to make sure he doesn’t find out. If he does somehow learn something he shouldn’t, you’ll let me know so that we can reprogram his memories until he is unaware again.

“Now I want to you think back to half an hour ago, when you were tying him up here in the backseat, when you were wrapping his legs together like this, when you put the blindfold on him. You are going to remember having felt this huge sensation of excitement. It’s the first time you ever felt it, but you know you want to feel that sensation again. It all starts here. You will watch over your brother. You find yourself very attracted to him. You loved seeing his cock hard, and you look forward to the two of you being curled up together in your cage, gently caressing his cock while he sleeps. You’ll try to figure out how to innocently orchestrate situations where he gets restrained, blindfolded or muzzled or hooded. For example, you may find yourself feeling bold enough to ask us for some drugs that you might be able to slip into his drinking water, or squirt into his ass lube or otherwise get into his system so that you can plan some scenario where he’s helpless and vulnerable.”

I hear the master walk around to my side of the car and open the car door. There’s some shuffling and then I suddenly feel a pin-prick in the inside crook of my arm. The master removes my blindfold, and I see my fellow slave sitting next to me, staring at me with his intense eyes, drinking in the aspect of my face. I look down at my elbow at the syringe as it pumps a dark liquid into my veins. He says, “Now the programming really begins!”

I was to be in Dallas for a recruitment event and decided to try my luck finding fun that night. I had quite a few responses, as back then, I was in my early 30’s, hit the gym almost every day, and had a night tight frame. I don’t want to brag, but I had a very fuckable ass (and still do). There was one response that did capture my attention. It was from a man named Dean who was 38yo.  The pic of him showed him wearing a cowboy hat, tank top, tight blue jeans, and boots. He was a little taller than my 6’, and a whole lotta man. He was barrel  chested, at least 50 more pounds than my 165. He had a goatee, brown eyes. And his dick pic looked impressive. Damn, he looked hot!

After exchanging emails, I agreed to have him over to my hotel room that night. He arrived around 8:30pm, as I had to make sure all my coworkers were all in their rooms for the night. He knocked on the door, and when I opened it, the picture of him did not do him justice. His physical presence was overpowering, and he had this twinkle in his eyes that made me melt. I asked him to please come in, and shut the door behind him. My hands began to sweat I was nervous when he reached out for my hand and said, “please to meet ya”. Then he pulled me in for a kiss. It was electric, instant chemistry. His goatee scratched my smooth face, but I was all in. He removed his cowboy hat and placed it on the desk. 

We broke our kiss/embrace and Dean said, “mmm that was nice”. I nodded my head “yes” like a fool because I couldn’t get any words out. Dean wrapped me in his arms for a warm embrace and said, “just relax, we’re gonna have some fun tonight”. And I took a deep breath and tried to live in the moment.

Dean began to lift up my shirt and removed it over my head. He rubbed his hands on my chest, tweaking my nipples, then he leaned in and took one and then the other in his mouth, gently biting and licking them. I was growing harder by the second. Then we kissed again, and I began to unbutton his shirt. Under it, was a broad chest covered in brown fur. Nice! I ran my hands through his chest and helped him remove his shirt. I kissed down his neck and worked down to his nipples. Working each one in my mouth, flicking them with my tongue. They were nice size eraser head nipples. I now lost all of my inhibitions and wanted to have this man.

While working his nipples, I began to grope the bulge in his jeans. I heard Dean moan slightly. He reached down to life me up and kissed me hard on the mouth. Between kisses he asked, “you want that dick, don’t you?”, “yeah, I can see that you do”. I liked that, and said, “yes Sir, I want that dick”. And Dean stepped back and removed his big buckled belt and peeled off his boots and jeans. He had on a pair of white jockey briefs. I studied his body and thought, “just wow! This man is incredibly hot, and he’s going to have sex with me!”. It was definitely like I hit the Texas lottery.

Still in his briefs, he walked over to me, and we kissed on the mouth again. Dean then began to kiss my ear and my neck, then his lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist and he carried me over to the bed, and laid me down on my back, and pulled off my pants and my underwear. Then he laid back on top of me, we were chest to chest, and we kissed even more. When he softly said in my ear, “you wanna suck that dick?”. I said, “oh yes, please Sir”. I pulled his underwear down and grabbed his meaty ass, as he humped his hard dick against my thigh. I hadn’t seen it yet, but it felt hot, hard, and thick.

He reached back and finished shucking his briefs and threw them across the room, and then he straddled my chest his cock right in my face. What I remember is it was incredibly thick, and maybe as long as my 7”. His balls were shaved smooth, and were larger than golf balls. They hung low. I opened my mouth and greeted that cock with my warm mouth as Dean grabbed onto the headboard and began to slowly rock his meat in and out of my mouth. Then he grabbed it and sunk his balls into my face, and I t-bagged him. Trying to open wide to get them both in my mouth at the same time. I don’t remember accomplishing this feat, but it was fun trying. Dean shoved his dick back in my mouth and stuck two fingers beside it. When they were coated fully wet he reached back and proved for my hole.

Damn, it was a hot scene. I had a man who could easily crush me just about sitting on my chest holding me down feeding me his dick while he fingered my ass. I couldn’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be. When Dean felt the time was right, he moved back and threw my legs up on his broad shoulders and aimed his cock to my aching hole. He spit down just for some extra lube, and he very, very slowly began to push himself inside me. He was thick and it wasn’t painless. Sensing my struggle, Dean leaned over and we began to make out, I was sucking on his tongue as he continued to push inch after inch inside me, until he hit the base, and just let it sit there. I grabbed onto his ass again and said, “ooh fuck, that’s thick…”, and then he proceeded to suck on my neck, and I was sure he intended to leave me with a giant hicky.

I adjusted to his girth and he began to pick up the tempo, upright he held my ankles on his shoulders and began to stroke longer and deeper. I reached up to grab onto his chest hair, practically ripping them out. Then he leaned over me, I held his back and his cock bursted with a warm load of cum buried deep in my ass. Then he collapsed on top of me. And I caressed his back as he recovered from his orgasm. His cock slowly slipped out of me.

He rolled over onto his chest, and I went down to clean off his cock with my mouth, then I rested my head on his chest and we laid there quietly. His hand reached down to stroke his cock, and I placed my hand over his. We made out again stroking his dick together. When he was hard enough, he rolled me onto my back and he slipped inside my wet hole. He climbed on top of me, and whispers in my ear, “you have such a hot pussy”. And he kissed the back of my neck. And his fucking began to intensify as he bit into my upper shoulder and then he sucked the skin right where the neck and shoulder meet producing another visible hicky. I was moaning hard now he was ravaging me. He reached under my chest and grabbed me hard and his second load began dumping inside me. Damn, this man was a horn dog, and I was the lucky recipient.

Again, all his body weight pressed onto me, I could feel his sweaty chest stick to my back. He stayed there a few minutes, and he rolled over once again. His thick cock glistened, and I once again went down to lick off all the cum remnants I could find, licking into his bush, balls, and shaft.

Then we laid down side by side and Dean began to tell me a little about himself. He was married, very wealthy, and his wife knows he likes to fuck men’s asses. I thought that was hot! Then he pulled me close to him so we were spooning, and he caressed my chest. I could feel his cock grow hard against my lower back and he whispers in my ear, “want another load?”. I reached back to spread my ass and guide him into me. He fucked me very slowly on my side as we kissed passionately. My face must have been red from the coarseness of his whiskers and goatee. The slow fuck lasted quite awhile before he pulled me close and probed deeper inside until I heard him “oohhh fuck”, and I got his third load. I could feel all that cum swimming inside me. It was a lot in those big bull balls.

We fell asleep cuddling. It was definitely after midnight. At some  point in the night he must’ve slipped out of my ass. I woke up early, it was maybe 6am, and I reached for his cock which was rock hard. His morning wood was a site to behold. I went under the blanket and began to blown him. I could taste dried cum on him. I heard him wrestle a little before his hand reached down and pushed my head on his cock. I got it very wet, and I wanted more of it up my ass.

I pushed myself up and had Dean spoon me again. And I pushed my hole onto his shaft and began to fuck myself on his thick hard dick. Dean began talking softly again, telling me I had such a great ass. He even offered that I should move down there, he’d pay for an apartment, and I’d be his fuck toy whenever he wanted. He said all this while he continued fucking me, so I wasn’t sure how serious this offer was, but it was hot to think about. Then he went and bit my earlobe as he poured a final load of his manhood deep inside me.

We both knew we had to end a beautiful evening together. I needed to get to a meeting, he needed to get back to his ranch. We kissed and hugged good bye. I went to shower and my face looked destroyed. I had visible hickies, my face was red and sore. I got myself in the shower and began to wash off and decided that I just wouldn’t talk about it if asked. There wasn’t anyone that knew me that well to be so personal. It was also in the shower when I began to expel some of Dean’s seed.

I did get to the office and yes, I did get many looks from my coworkers with a knowing glance or smile. They had no idea how thoroughly fucked I was that night. Throughout the day, I had to keep running to the restroom. There was so much semen coming out of me, this cowboy was gonna impregnate me!

As luck would have it, about 9 months later I had reason to be in Dallas once again. I emailed Dean of this news and he was equally excited. I might write a follow-up to tell the readers if there is demand to know. But know this, it was equally as hot! I never did see Dean again, but I will always remember those two randomly hot nights we spent together fucking into the night.

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Jose is what you can easily call a top attraction for all guys who are Top. This young adult stands 4 feet 11 inches tall (150 cm) and weighs 130 lbs (59 kg). His waist measures 26 inches (66 cm). Seems pretty height-weight proportionate. But wait, his ass and hips total a whopping 40 inches (101,5 cm)!

When Jose was born in Mexico, his cute butt was admired and caressed by both his mother and his father. The latter had not much attention to his daughters at birth, but he volunteered to give Jose a bath, wash his bursting butt, caress it even lick and kiss it. Since big size diapers were hard to find, his mother cut a bed sheet in four pieces, and managed to wrap the prize booty properly. Later, custom-made shorts and pants were a necessity. What ever Jose wore, his magnificent ass popped out brilliantly.

His grade 8 teacher was known to punish students by spanking them in private. The first time Jose got a spanking, the teacher was astounded by the appetizing behind. He invented reasons to give Jose a punishment which gradually took the form of a virile caress, a yummy lick, and a sweet kiss on the ass. Jose wanted more and moaned with pleasure to let his teacher know that there was no limit to enjoying his bubble butt. For his final exam, Jose got fucked and received an A+ score.

In high school, Jose found out that it was best to wear a jockstrap for certain sports. This garment not only kept his cock and balls in place, it also framed the ass perfectly, highlighting the enticing roundness. Coach James was the first one to notice Jose’s royal assets. He got aroused by just watching his soccer player in the shower. As soon as Jose would come back to the locker room, James would find an excuse to massage Jose’s back and exert some pressure lower down.

The coach loved rimming a young guy’s ass, and Jose welcomed this new experience. James followed a well-script scenario. He first caressed the astounding hemisphere, then sniffed the welcoming crack, tickling it with his short beard. This was followed by a fun-spank and a biting delicacy. James would get more aroused by striking the cock and squeezing the balls in the exciting bulging pouch. It is only at this stage that the coach would bury in face in the crack, and start tongue-twisting his way inside the satanic haven to reach the succulent rosebud. He could lick, kiss, chew and dart the heavenly hole for hours.

When Jose was ready for a college education, he immigrated to Texas, in the United States, to study computer science. A part-time job was necessary to make ends meet. He was hired as a warehouse assistant reporting to a macho guy named Terry. Jose turned 21 just when the Covid-19 pandemic hit the planet. His boss insisted that a mask be worn at all time. Terry did not loose time in noticing the size of Jose’s butt; he joked on how it would be hard to find a mask if that part of the body also had to be covered, lol. Jose responded by an inviting smile that did not go unheeded, far from it.

Terry is a top in need of a hard and deep fuck two or three times a week. It can be with a woman or a man, but bareback has to be the name of the game. Jose would not want it differently. His jumbo ass is constantly thirsty for manly and muscular raw pleasures.

Towards the end of the working shift, when Terry is horny like a bull, he immediately finds a reason to keep Jose in the warehouse, to corner him abruptly, to pull down his pants, most often to discover a bare ass offered on a silver plate. As you can imagine, that scene triggers a hard-on, and the boss starts by rubbing his hard rod in the crack, banging the peachy delight, dripping precum in the welcoming door.

Terry’s weapon is a thick, cut and juicy piece of meat. The 9-inch long (22,9 cm) bazooka always makes Jose salivate and moan like a dog in front of a jumbo braided beef bone. Even if his ass is cock hungry, he begs to first suck the mammoth prize. His tongue is super gifted for wrapping around a cock, tickling it, massaging it, especially making it grow.

It’s a well-known fact that face fucking is the best appetizer for ass drilling. Although hungry for hot bareback fun, Terry does not mind oral lubrication. He shoves his one-eyed trouser snake in the greedy mouth of his employee and fucks his skull full speed. At 32, Terry can cum two or three times in one sexual encounter. As soon as he explodes, Jose tries to swallow the entire creamy load. Even if he is a cock-sucker pro, a few scoops of jizz sometimes spill on his lips and chin. Terry licks all traces with delight.

After French kissing Jose passionately, the boss turns him around like a hot loaf of bread, spits on the perky hole, and plunges his bulging shaft into the plumpest ass on the face of the Earth. Terry slaps and grabs the double hemisphere of the buttocks, holding on them as is they were a lifebuoy. “Prepare yourself for a tsunami, you little son of bitch!”

As the thick whanger shoves in and out, Jose almost hears bells ringing. Both men have low-hanging balls, with the result that they cling-clang together. Terry accompanies each burst of penetration with vociferations to the tune of “Fucking slut, fucking whore, fucking ass hole!” Jose takes each exclamation as a compliment. The more he is pounded, the more he jerks off.

They simultaneously squirt loads of cum. Jose’s magnificent pooper is ready to return the goods and enable Terry to suck semen out of his partner’s arse, a crème de la crème moment! The beauty of Jose’s whopping asset is no better highlighted than by a yummy felching conclusion.

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