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I had heard through the neighbourhood grapevine that Julio , a young stud in the favela shot a huge load when he came. I got it from a girl, one of my best friends who said after they fucked, when he withdrew the condom sheathed cock it was filled to the brim with his load of cum.

Lately, I had discovered that I had ignored an innate talent. Before I would go down n a guy when I wanted to get him ready for my ass. I  had always dismissed the reactions of numerous guys had when I sucked their cocks. Some would say, keep sucking enamoured in the way their cocks were being serviced. Others shot their loads within seconds, which I concluded wrongly that they had a problem that many guys have where they cum quickly, whether their fucking or getting head. Usually this didn’t bother me since after recovering after cumming they were hard again to fuck my ass. But it happened more times than not. Plus while they loved fucking my tight ass, they would beg me to suck their cocks.

I focused my attention on seducing Julio which would be a hard task since he was totally straight but it seemed guys were talking about  my cock sucking talent. It was my hope he had heard about my talent and would be willing to partake in it. I ran into Julio in the street and told him, this weekend I was having a few friends over and he should stop by for a drink and there would be plenty of young chicks from the neighbourhood. 

Julio said something that surprised me, he said, ” I’ve heard you’re very unique.”  What exactly was he talking about as he touched my lips with a finger. And  as I looked down he quickly adjusted his huge basket at his crotch and smiled. Now who was seducing who? The get together went great but Julio never showed up. I was cleaning up and  just as I was ready to call it a night Julio came out of the shadows thoroughly drunk or high maybe both. He asked was it too late to get a drink? i told him no, there’s plenty of booze. Julio said he needed to take a leak I led him to the bathroom and waited outside. I could hear him pissing  with a tremendous flow of urine. As he came out he had his cock out, already hard. He said, ” He wasn’t into guys but he would make an exception with me.” 

I brought him to the staircase and he followed me like a “moth to a flame”. As he stood in front of me he unbuckled his belt and released the snap to his jeans  pulling down his jeans and underwear at the same time.  And he said,” Let’s see if it’s true.” Julio had a eight inch cock but it’s thickness was incredible covered in veins that covered its surface. I wanted him to fuck my ass but if I played my cards right he would be filling my ass with his second load.

He inched his body toward till his swollen member entered my mouth, it was more than a minute of plying my talent  he shouted, ” Fuck you can suck a cock, you got my cum in my balls already boiling if you don’t stop it would soon be filling your mouth.” Just as he finished muttering this the first spurt of cum filled my mouth. He grabbed my head forcing me to swallow. His load was enormous , the biggest load I had ever swallowed. Julio’s body reacted with every spurt of cum leaving his balls. After he stopped coming he withdrew for a moment and then entered my mouth again wanting a second blow job. I told him I had a ass to die for and he said, ” If it is anything like your mouth I have to try it.”

You will not believe what happened when I took him upstairs to fuck me.

Michael had carefully written out his fantasy to his online Daddy. Sitting at his computer wearing his black see through panties, some light makeup and lipstick and his leather wrist and ankle straps. His nipples, cock and balls were painfully aroused. His skin tingled as he read his words back to himself. It was a long time fantasy, he admitted: to be taken unaware and brought to Daddy’s playroom. Used however Daddy wanted; tied down, tied up, his body and mind surrendered to whatever wicked things would please his Daddy’s desires.

So he was not completely surprised.

He had just parked his car that night when the men jumped him. They bound his wrists behind his back, tugged a blindfold over his eyes, roughly shoved him into the back of the car and driven off. Not a word, but he knew what was happening. Daddy had arranged to make his dream come true.

He had no idea how long they’d driven around. When at last, they stopped he was again roughly pulled from the car and pushed against a door, pushed through an opening door, and then they were gone. He trembled listening to the car drive away quickly. He stumbled and fell to his knees, but he could already sense the presence of another man. “Daddy?” he mumbled quietly and heard a low growling laugh in response.

“Stand up,” came a command and he faltered upright.

He felt strong fingers ripping his shirt open, buttons flying. The fingers firmly roamed over his chest and then cupped his genitals through his pants.

“Mmmm, yes,” came the man’s voice. It was deep, low, and raspy and sent chills through him.

“Don’t move,” he was told and then heard a metallic sound, clinking near him. He couldn’t see them, but he heard and knew scissors were cutting away his shirt. He felt tugging at his pants, the belt undone, the zipper falling and then the scissors cutting his pants open. His panties were soaking wet by the time the man, Daddy, tore them away and the strong fingers tugging and squeezing his cock and balls.

“Oh, god, Daddy!” Michael mumbled. He could feel the slickness as his precum cockhead and shaft were tightly caressed and stroked.

“Is this for me,” Daddy asked.

Michael nodded. “Yes, Daddy.”

Last week someone asked me if I had ever had a two girl threesome. The person I was having this conversation with is 100% straight and doesn’t know that I’m bi. If they did, I would have proudly told them that my kind of threesome involves two cocks (minimum).

I ended up reminiscing about a threesome I missed out on, and a threesome I then had in Reno.

It was a few years ago when I was visiting Kip (my tech guy). I flew in to San Francisco to pick up a car for him and then I was to drive across to his place in Colorado. It was middle of January, a Tuesday night, and Reno was pretty quiet. I was in my hotel room having a drink and doing some work, about to order some room service when I thought to myself “Get off your arse and have a look around.”

Quick shower, jeans and a shirt later, I’m down at the hotel bar.

There was nobody there. The barkeep was a good guy and his only suggestion for some fun was a poker game a few buildings down the street. I wandered down there and the poker game was a bit too high stakes for my taste.

I wandered on back to my hotel/casino and thought I’d stop in and have one more drink at the hotel bar.

Sitting there on my own, I was only half way through my drink when two girls overheard my Aussie accent and started talking to me. I know you are thinking, Dave is going to get his two girl threesome with two hot chicks. They were not hot at all. They were both rather large. Who am I kidding, they were BIG girls. An hour or so goes by and we are having fun and getting drunk.

The girls were being flirty and I was wondering if my hotel bed could handle the three of us. I had just decided that I would have a threesome with these two girls and when I would tell people the story in the future, I could focus on the two girls part and leave out just how big they were.

As I had come to this decision in my mind, a cute, mid-thirties grabs my arm. She looks at me and then gives me a hug saying “I thought it was you! Barry thought he recognized you, you just have to come over and say hi.”

While she was saying this she was half dragging me across the bar. I went with the flow.

Once we were out of ear shot of the two fat chicks the new girl told me that she and Barry were saving me from a huge mistake. She was being punny.

When we made it to Barry, he shook my hand and gave me a blokey hug. They both told me that they could see what was happening and just had to give me an out from taking those two girls up to my hotel room. Looking back across the bar, they really were big girls.

At first I thought maybe Barry and Emma were a swinging couple but it turned out that they are work friends, in real estate, and had closed a deal that day and were out celebrating.

I hadn’t noticed but they told me that Barry had gone to the bar for a round of drinks and had overheard what was going on. As well as my Aussie accent which was proving to be very popular in Reno.

Emma wanted to dance and she took turns with Barry and I. She was a single Mum (Mom in America), brunette and a tight little body on her. She had been a swimmer in college and Reno born and bred. When we danced she was getting a little handsy for sure and I started to think that maybe she would be coming up to my room later. Barry didn’t seem jealous in any way.

An hour or so of this went by, more drinks of course and the two fat chicks had given up waiting for me. As they left one of them came up to me and rather loudly announced that I didn’t know what I had missed out on.

Then they waddled out.

That started a discussion betwe

en Barry, Emma and I about threesomes.

I had to admit that I hadn’t ever had a two girl threesome (still haven’t to this day). Then I was asked if I was a threesome virgin, I admitted that I am not a threesome virgin and love them. Emma said that the threesomes that I had experiences were her favourite kind (ie two guys).

When she announced that there was a bit of a lull in the conversation.

I suggested we go up to my room so they could sample the Aussie Rum that I had brought over duty free (Bundy OP). Everyone thought that was a great idea and for the second time that night I had realized that I’d be having a threesome.

In my hotel room Barry and Emma sat on my bed and I poured three Bundy and Cokes. I didn’t have any ice so I grabbed the ice bucket and ducked out to get some.

When I returned, they were making out on my bed. They were on their knees and in the short amount of time I was away, they had both managed to remove their shirts, if Emma had been wearing a bra it was gone as well. Emma asked me if I’d like to join in. Yes I would. I took off my shirt and got up on the bed.

Emma started kissing me and I felt Barry get off the bed. When Emma stopped kissing me I realized that Barry had removed his pants and was in his birthday suit with a rock hard erection. Emma suggested I get rid of my jeans and I didn’t need a second invitation. I jumped off the bed and stripped down. My cock was just as hard as Barry’s.

Back on the bed with Emma between Barry and I, she was stroking both our cocks and she commented that she hadn’t done this since she was in college.

Emma then said that she felt over dressed and wondered if she could leave us boys on our own for a minute? Barry and I both nodded our approval as Emma got off the bed and went in to the bathroom. Barry’s hand moved towards my cock and before he touched it he asked if it was OK? My answer was to wrap my hand behind his neck and bring him in for a kiss.

Barry and I were really getting in to it and I didn’t even notice Emma get on the bed. She finally interrupted us saying that although she loved the show, she didn’t want to be left out. While her lips replaced mine as she kissed Barry, I went looking for some condoms.

I returned with a condom on and Emma was on all fours sucking Barry’s cock. This is a show I could have watched for hours but my cock was pulsing. Getting on the bed and reached between Emma’s legs, she was just about dripping cum so she didn’t need me to warm her up. I positioned myself behind her and slowly slipped my cock inside her. From her moans, she really like it.

We kept this up for a while and I was in the perfect spot drunk wise… not too drunk that I wasn’t horny, but drunk enough that I could last more than two strokes being part of such a hot situation. I thought Barry was starting to get close though.

I pulled out of Emma and flipped her on to her back.

This position had her working on Barry’s cock while I fucked her but she wasn’t able to bring all of her oral skills to bare and I thought this would slow Barry down which it did. Darn, Emma looked good buck naked and Barry’s cock and balls all over her face.

As I was admiring the view, Emma looked up at me and with Barry’s cock in her hand offered it to me.

I looked at Barry for approval and he said, go for it.

Bending over, Emma fed Barry’s cock to me. She was working his balls and had one hand stroking his cock while my mouth sucked on it like a Dyson. This was getting too hot for me and I felt myself approaching orgasm and my hips starting trusting hard and harder. It was too late when I first noticed Barry’s moaning getting louder and then he exploded in my mouth.

I swallowed the first shot or two but left the rest in my mouth and shared it in a kiss with Emma.

Holy batman that was hot. I hadn’t noticed but Emma told us that she had cum multiple times but having Barry’s cock and balls in her mouth had disguised it from me.

We all jumped in the HUGE shower and cleaned up. Barry got dressed and Emma asked if she could ‘sleep over’.

Once we were in bed we fell asleep pretty quickly so round two would have to wait until the next morning.

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Men at work…

Erik rolled over and snuggled into Javier as they heard Thomas and Lucas’ morning love making. He slid his hand down Javier’s body and wrapped his fingers around his very erect penis. Erik looked up at Javier and said he was happy Thomas found Lucas. Javier agreed. “It is awesome that we all found each other!” Erik continued stroking Javier and felt the wetness ooze from the head of his dick. He continued stroking and Javier turned and kissed Erik on the neck. Javier knew that this would reward him with a morning fuck.

Javier kept kissing as he pushed Erik on his back. Erik’s legs spread open and as Javier lifted his legs, his dick found Erik’s hole. He rubbed his dick around the hole, spreading his precum around. He wet his dick more and pressed into his lover, his husband. He penetrated and slowly moved in and out. He went back down to Erik’s neck. He heard the Erik’s deep breathing and then Erik told Javier to fuck him. Javier pulled away from Erik’s neck and grabbed Erik’s hips and thrust deep inside him. His thrusts were hard and Erik’s hands pressed against the headboard to keep him pressed into Javier’s pounding. Their moans of pleasure increased and Javier finished deep inside Erik. He lowered himself to kiss Erik and felt the warm proof that he fucked his man well!

Freshly fucked, Erik pulled into the admin building parking lot at 8:00am. Kelvin greeted him at the door and introduced the students. Each of the students was pleasant and as he shook the last hand he felt a chill come from this student. Max was not excited to be there. Erik let it go and would see how it all played out.

Kelvin asked the students to present the status of their plan. The students did have a great plan for the implementation of the program and said they would like to order some posters and do a morning presentation live that the students could watch instead of the morning announcements that covered unimportant info like lunch and weather. “Everyone knows what the weather is and it’s the same thing for lunch every Monday and every other day of the week. Who cares!” Erik asked them to create a few examples of their idea and they could discuss it at their next meeting. Max huffed. Another meeting?” The other group members snapped at him. “You’re either part of the solution or part of the problem.” Max sneered at the group.

The group asked if they could meet again on Thursday and they would have the videos prepared. Erik agreed and they all started to head out. Kelvin asked Max to stay back for a second. After the other students left Kelvin asked Max what was going on. Max blew up and said he hated being a part of the charade. “These guys were only putting on a show for you and to avoid going to jail.” Kelvin let Max continue until he finally sat down.

Kelvin turned to Erik and explained that Max was one of the guys who was caught in the restroom. Max had his face away from Kelvin and Erik. His face was beet red. He turned and started yelling again. “How would you feel if you were with someone and they videotaped what you two did and then shared it with the world? My dick was on display for the world to see! Now I have to work with these guys who have seen me naked and having sex and I am not even allowed in the lockeroom with these guys because I am the pervert! They know things about me, it’s fucking embarrassing!”

Erik looked at Kelvin then asked Max if he could ask a few personal questions. Erik asked Max if he was embarrassed about his body. Max cocked his head and looked at Erik. Are you embarrassed about your body? Your dick…excuse me, penis?l Max couldn’t believe this guy was asking him this. “HELL NO,” Max replied. “I work out and to be honest I am packing a nice piece of…excuse me…penis.” “Then why does it matter that they saw you?” Max didn’t have an answer. Erik said he should be proud that the boys were so impressed with what they saw that they had to share it. “They probably couldn’t believe a dick could be that big. Excuse me, penis could be that big.” Max laughed. Kelvin coughed as he tried to cover his laugh.

Erik asked Max to think about this through a different lens. “Who cares if these guys are faking it. You have the power to screw this guy over. He fakes it for one minute and you report his ass. You also know that he saw you getting your rocks off and probably went home and jerked off to it.” Max laughed again. “Give this a chance Max.” Max nodded and reached out to shake Erik’s hand. “Thank you Mr. Shepherd.” Max headed out and Kelvin told Erik, “That was impressive and I can’t wait to see how this all plays out.”

Erik asked about what exactly was on the tape. “It showed Max getting a blow job. When they were moving around like they were going to have sex, that is when Max saw them and the camera. He turned to yell at the cameraman and that’s when they got a full frontal.” Kelvin sat up and said, “Max wasn’t lying. He is packing quite a piece of…penis.” Erik raised an eyebrow. Kelvin asked Erik if he would like to grab some lunch. Erik said he would like to grab something. Kelvin smiled. Elephant.

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Javier greeted his sales team. He thanked them all for coming into town, not that they had a choice. Javier said he had been very impressed with the sales growth and that most likely they would all be heading to Cancun for a well earned vacation. They all cheered and talked about getting their beach bodies ready.

Javier presented all the year to date sales information for each area. He said all areas were neck and neck and wanted to add an incentive to the Cancun trip. He said the top leader in his department would earn an all day excursion from a choice the resort offered including a spa day, a fun in the sun jet skiing/parasailing adventure, or golf. He also said there would be a room upgrade that included a hot tub in the room. The sales team all applauded and he could see the competition begin.

The team broke for lunch and Javier went back to his office. His assistant, Collin, followed him and as the door shut Javier unzipped his pants and Collin swallowed his dick. Collin was a 23 year old, young looking twink. He was an amazing assistant and ran the office like clock work. He also could give a blow job that could get Javier off…UUGG Javier shot his load…in seconds. Javier was busy at work and didn’t have time for long sex sessions. When he felt stressed he needed release, quick. Collin was just the man to do it.

The sales team would meet with the production and quality departments for training over the next three days. The information was important, but boring. Javier made sure their nights offered some fun and tonight was dinner out at a restaurant in Dallas known for their Blue Crab Legs and Carrot Cake. It also had a casual atmosphere so the team could relax while they enjoyed dinner and drinks. A couple guys were talking about work and Javier told them it was after 5:00 and to leave work at work.

Javier was talking to the sales lady on his right when he felt something touch his foot. He turned and everyone seemed engaged and he assumed it was an accident. He went back to his conversation and felt it again. He didn’t look and just waited to see what would happen. A few seconds later he felt a socked foot rub up his leg. The way the table was set up there were 3 guys it could have been. He finished his conversation and excused himself from the table.

He walked in the restroom and stepped to the first urinal. A second later his top sales manager, Matthew, walked in. Matthew was a man’s man. He knew sports, hunting, art, finance, women. He was the epitome of what men wanted to become. He stood next to Javier and pulled out his dick to pee. He talked to Javier and said he couldn’t wait for Mexico and was looking forward to some fun in the sun.

Javier finished and was shaking his dick. Matthew shook and turned and exposed himself to Javier. Javier couldn’t take his eye off Matthew’s dick. Matthew smiled and said he was ready for his review. Javier pulled Matthew into the last stall and the men kissed. Javier dropped down and took Matthews 8” cock in his mouth. Javier learned early in his time in Dallas, thanks to Collin, that Matthew loved having his cock sucked and would do anything to make it happen. Javier set a sales goal and told Matthew his mouth was his if he met it. Matthew called Javier the day he met quota and said he looked forward to the sales meeting the following week.

The two men returned to the table. As Javier sat back down he felt the foot on his leg again. He looked and now it could only be one of two men. Javier took a drink and looked forward to the next two evenings on the town with his team.

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Thomas loved feeling Lucas inside him. He was an incredible lover and could be sensual or fuck Thomas’ brains out. This morning was sensual. He moaned loudly and Lucas did his long slow strokes in and out his ass. Lucas felt the moans on his tongue as he kissed his lover. Thomas wrapped his legs around Lucas and pulled away from their kiss. “Fuck me. Hard.” Lucas smiled and moved Thomas onto his stomach. Lucas loved pounding Thomas into the mattress. Lucas positioned his cock back into Thomas’s hole and thrust his entire length inside Thomas. He pulled back and thrust hard again. He pulled back and began pounding Thomas’ ass causing Thomas to bounce back into Lucas’ thrusts. Lucas sped his thrusts and groaned as he pushed in as deep as he could go and released his balls into Thomas. He stayed inside until his soft cock slid out releasing his load with it. Thomas rolled over and Lucas engulfed the head of his dick. It only took seconds and Thomas was pumping Lucas full of his seed.

Balls drained Lucas had a meeting first thing. He was meeting with the Marina Management Company. The Boat Club rented space from the marina and there was always another Boat Club trying to get the marina to make a change. They would offer more rent money, bribes, trips or whatever they thought would open the door. Fortunately for Lucas, Paul, the General Manager, was well taken care of by Lucas and his team. Paul had a thing for young guys and Lucas made sure he got a visit from his staff a couple times a week. Today, Paul asked for Lucas. When Paul asks for Lucas it means two things. There is something big happening and Paul wants one of Lucas’ incredible blow jobs. Not in that order. It was not Lucas’ favorite thing, but he did it for the company.

Paul is 44, fair shape and has an uncut 6” dick and HUGE balls. They dwarf his dick. Paul loves how Lucas can roll his balls around in his mouth, which is what he will be doing in 3, 2, 1….as Lucas walks in the manager’s office Paul already has his dick out and hard. Lucas gets busy and, as always, Paul quickly shoots his small load into Lucas’ mouth. Paul puts his dick back in his pants and tells Lucas there is a group coming in town and they want to do the Catamaran. Lucas loves hosting parties on the Catamaran. This is a fun event. His job is to make sure all the guests keep busy, don’t get too drunk, and don’t fall off.

Paul said the event planner, Eli, would be here in about an hour. He would like a tour of the facilities, the boat and to discuss the details of the event. Lucas thanked Paul and said he would meet Eli at his office. Paul thanked Lucas and added, “Great blow job, as always! Love having your team at our marina!”

Lucas was in his office when there was a knock on the door. He looked up and saw a very tall, slender, black man, wearing tan shorts and Maverick’s jersey, standing in his doorway. Eli reached his arm out from across the room and was still able to reach Lucas’ hand. Eli smiled, “6’9.” Lucas cocked his head. Eli smiled again. “The answer to the question in your head right now. I am 6’9. And the next, size 14.” Lucas laughed and asked, “So what’s the next question in my head.” Eli raised his eyebrows. “Yes, everything is proportionate.” Lucas blushed. “We are going to get along just fine!”

The two discussed the event. The people all worked for a local sports facility and this was a team building day. They are gearing up for the new semester and want to bring everyone together. Lucas explained there would be a putting green and driving range, a skeet shooting area, wave runners and other activities for the guests to do. Eli asked about where the boat would travel and Lucas showed him the path on the map. Eli asked if he would be able to actually go on the lake and see where they would go. Lucas explained that they would not be able to take the Catamaran as that needed a crew, but he could grab a boat and they could make a run around the lake.

They headed down the dock and Lucas told Eli to take his pick. Eli chose an Axis Ski boat. Lucas suggested a pontoon, but Eli said he liked going fast. The two got in the boat and they motored out of the marina. Lucas did a quick run of the path and stopped at the cove where the Catamaran would let people swim and jet ski. Eli said it seemed like a quiet spot. Lucas said it is very quiet during the week, but on the weekends this is party central. Eli said it would be a Wednesday for their event and liked that it wouldn’t be too busy. Lucas told Eli if there were no more questions they could head back to the marina. Eli said he had one question. “Could I drive the boat?” Lucas smiled and stepped aside.

Eli got in the driver seat and they were off. Eli definitely liked going fast. Eli did some figure eights and quick turns causing water to soak both of the guys. Eli had a huge smile on his face and Lucas noticed a huge bulge in his wet shorts. After 20 minutes of racing around the lake Eli pulled back the throttle and turned to Lucas and said he loved the feeling of going that fast. Lucas laughed and looked at Eli’s crotch, apparently! Eli looked down and noticed his erection. “Yeah, that happens!” By the size of the bulge Eli had told the truth about proportions. Lucas said he could provide an added service if Eli wanted the VIP treatment. Eli smiled and sat back in the driver’s seat telling Lucas to VIP away!

Lucas undid Eli’s shorts and pulled them off. A very long, 11”, black cut cock was in front of him. Lucas smiled that it wasn’t as big as his boyfriend’s cock. The boat bobbed around as Lucas leaned in and took Eli’s cock into his mouth. Eli’s cock had a curve to the left so Lucas had to move to his side to get a good cock sucking angle. When Lucas really got his suction going Eli gasped and moaned. Between the motion of the boat and the motion of Lucas’ mouth Eli announced he was close. Lucas increased his suction and heard a grunt from Eli and then felt his mouth fill with cum. Lucas took it all and pulled off Eli as he began to go soft. Eli frowned a bit. “You’re not going to share?” He asked. Lucas smiled and leaned in to kiss Eli and felt hands grabbing at his shorts. Eli pulled them open and started tugging on Lucas’ dick. Eli pulled away and spat in his hand and went back to Lucas dick. He jerked Lucas to completion and then brought his cum covered hand up for the two to share. The two layed back and Eli asks if all the guests get the VIP treatment. Lucas smiled and said that could be arranged.

They headed back to the marina and Lucas introduced the crew to Eli. Lucas told his crew to be ready for a special VIP tour in the near future. They all smiled and rubbed their crotches. Eli smiled and headed back to work.

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Thomas was busy mapping out the restaurants he needed to visit. He wanted to spend a day at each restaurant and watch how they went through a full day of activities. Opening, closing, receiving food orders, lunch rush, dinner, bar and kitchen ops. Several of the restaurants had taken a nosedive with revenue and he needed to figure out what was going on. He felt like “Undercover Boss” as he was going to visit each restaurant for lunch or dinner and take notes of what he observed and then report back to each restaurant. He didn’t want it to appear as though he was just trying to catch people doing something wrong, but he also needed a true picture and not a dog and pony show.

His phone buzzed and he was getting a video chat request. He smiled and pressed accept. It was Nolen. They exchanged greetings and Nolen thanked Thomas for the housewarming invite. He enjoyed watching all the activities. Thomas told him he would always do what he could to fill Nolen’s voyeur bucket. Nolen thanked him again and told Thomas that Carrie had been joining and sucking Nolen off as he watched. He went on that he even butt fucked her while he watched two of the guys pool side. Nolen told Thomas it was as if he was actually butt fucking a guy. Thomas raised his eyebrows and told Nolen, “Maybe we can get you to cross over yet.” Nolen laughed, but didn’t disagree. Nolen said he was going to have a stressful week and wondered if he could get a quickie to start his week. Nolen stood and pulled out his dick and rubbed his nipples, sending the message for his cock to get hard. Nolen jacked his dick as he watched Thomas’ cock expand. Thomas rubbed the head a bit and made sure to show Thomas the precum oozing from the tip. It was only a minute and Nolen grunted and thanked Thomas. Nolen was grateful Thomas would always help him out and keep his voyeuristic tendencies in check. Nolen said he needed to get and they signed off.

The problem for Thomas was he was left with a huge problem. Fortunately Mike and Mark were in the office. Thomas grabbed some files and placed them in front of his crotch as he walked to their office. He opened the door and raised the folders revealing the obvious bulge going down his leg. Thomas locked the door and Mike and Mark got on their knees and took care of Thomas’ erection.

When they pulled themselves back together they talked about Thomas’ visits and mentioned two of the stores had some HOT staff that have hot staffs! They wouldn’t tell Thomas which ones. “Just have fun when you are spying and remember we have access to the security cameras that were installed, so make sure we get your best side.” Thomas laughed and headed out for his first visit.

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The weeks kept all the guys and their dicks busy. Javier kept his sales team satisfied and were heading to Cancun, Lucas scheduled several more VIP boat tours, and Thomas had very in-depth meetings with a couple of restaurant managers and staff. Erik was meeting with the group and Max was definitely a different man. These students were putting together quite the presentation. Kelvin said the word a few more times and Erik was happy to oblige.

Erik’s students receive recognition for their program and Erik is asked to implement the program across the country. Kelvin works with Erik and they travel across the country. To save money they share a room.

Javier is promoted to President of Sales and Marketing. He takes Collin with him of course.

The restaurant is a success. The guys sell and split the profit with Thomas. Between that and his “Billy” royalties he becomes a millionaire and marries Lucas.

Sean wins best actor award and now owns Austin’s sex toy company and produces his own DP videos.

Lucas and Thomas begin a life on their own…sounds like a good story line for the next series…..

Hey y’all, here’s the forth chapter. It was super fun to write. In fact the entire thing has been fun. I hope y’all enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. As always, leave your vote and your comments and emails are appreciated!

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Thursday night

If he didn’t think about the sand that somehow found it’s way onto the fish while it was cooking; the fresh caught perch, cooked with a metal fork over an open fire, on the beach, under the moon that shed sparking diamonds across Lake Erie, with the sexiest man he kn seemed perfect to Tommy. Absolutely perfect.

He enjoyed watching Dan prepare the fish. His outdoorsy ruggedness just made him that much hotter in Tommy’s mind. Dinner was light hearted and a little flirty. There where times where it was a little awkward for Tommy and he thought Dan felt it as well. Dan looked uncomfortable for a brief second when Tommy turned around and smiled at him after Dan touched his ass, but he loved the momentary assertiveness Dan showed.

Tommy figured that most of the awkwardness was just because this whole thing was brand new to both of them and neither knew how to act or react when the other would say or do something. Regardless of all of that, they laughed a lot. It was fun and that’s what made Tommy happiest.

After dinner, they stripped down and swam for a little while. Within the privacy of the water, things got a little more comfortable and a lot hotter. It started with the typical post grad teenage boys rough housing and trying to dunk each other. It was pretty one sided and not super disappointing to Tommy. Dan was significantly stronger than he was and oddly, he found that very attractive.

The play pretty much came to an end when Dan came up behind Tommy, pressed up against his back, wrapped his strong arms around him and started to flip him backwards. The toss was stopped in mid throw.

When their bodies mashed, Dan’s hard cock pressed between them and against Tommy’s little bubble butt. Dan held Tommy tight to himself and pressed his hips forward, pushing himself against his friend’s soft skin and held and held himself there. The sensation of Dan’s hardness crushed between them felt amazing for them both, but in different ways.

Tommy laid his head back on Dan’s shoulder, totally enjoying the sensation of being held up and pressed tight against Dan’s solid frame. Dan turned his head and put his tongue on Tommy’s ear lobe and slowly licked upward as far as he could reach and then back down. He kissed and nibbled at Tommy’s ear while he held Tommy helplessly off of the sandy bottom of the lake. Dan liked the way Tommy moaned at the attention he was giving to such a sensitive place.

Dan let him down slowly, feeing Tommy’s skin sliding down against his erection. Once Tommy’s feet were back on the ground, Dan turned him so they were face to face. He took Tommy’s face in his hands and kissed him with all of the passion that he himself was feeling in that moment.

Tommy felt his knees buckle in ecstasy as they made out under the moon. All four hands were exploring and touching body parts, tongues were touching and exploring each other’s mouths. Their bodies were pressed against each other. Tommy was whimpering and the growling sound that emanated from Dan’s throat only made him weaker.

Without breaking the kiss, Dan started to direct Tommy towards the shore. Tommy willingly let his friend lead him wherever he was trying to go. He was excited and a little nervous for what Dan might do “later”.

When they got up into knee deep water, Dan pulled out of the kiss, took Tommy’s hand and led him like a puppy across the sandy beach, to the tent. He fumbled with the zipper door hoping to not have to let go of Tommy’s hand, but it was no use. This task required two hands.

There was not a single thought to their sandy feet or closing the tent door as they entered. Dan guided Tommy to his sleeping bag and gently led him to lay down. He laid next to Tommy, on his side and began kissing him again.

This time Tommy took on the assertive role and pushed Dan over to his back and got up on all fours, hovering over Dan. Starting at his neck, Tommy kissed down Dan’s muscular chest, making pit stops to lick and suck on each nipple before as ascending farther down Dan’s stomach. He stopped kissing just above Dan’s belly button, when he felt Dan’s cock poke him just under his chin.

Balancing on both knees and one hand he grasped Dan’s cock and slowly started stroking him up and down. Dan closed his eyes and whispered “Oh fuck Tommy! Oh shit!”

Tommy liked hearing his name come out of Dan’s mouth like that. Something about the growling animalistic sound of his name rolling off those sweet lips made him drop all of his inhibitions.

Sitting back on his feet, he arched down and kissed the mushroom at the end of Dan’s cock. The salty taste of the liquid leaking from his slit was a welcomed surprise for Tommy. He put his tongue against it and prodded in a little, licking around the tip. Dan moaned loader and shivered and the new sensation he felt.

He put his free hand in Dan’s body, pressing his pubic hair down and wrapped a thumb and finger around the base of Dan’s dick. Using his cock head as a tool to pry his lips open, he pressed them tightly around Dan’s mushroom causing a little bit of friction as he impaled himself with the thick veiny eight in cock. He began to suck and bob up and down, listening to the sexy sounds coming from his lover.

He started going down, taking Dan deeper into his mouth. The first time Dan’s cock hit his gag reflex, he stopped and had to catch his breath. However with each following time, he found himself able to work through it a little better, eventually without even stopping.

“You’re a natural cock sucker babe!” Dan moaned through heavy breathing.

A few words that Tommy never thought he’d hear, just drove him crazy hearing them. “I’m a cock sucker.” he thought to himself and there wasn’t a single thread of shame about it. He was perfectly happy sucking Dan’s cock.

Dan had one hand on the back of Tommy’s head, not guiding him, but following the up and down motion as his cock was being sucked for the second time in his life. The other hand was propped behind his own head so he could see his buddy working his cock. It was a scene straight right out of a threesome video Dan had watched in the past, only there wasn’t a naked woman shouting directions to her sissy husband on how to suck a real man’s cock. He hadn’t stopped that video and he surely wasn’t about to stop Tommy.

He took Dan’s dick out of his mouth and turned his head sideways, running his slightly parted lips down the main vain and slid down and back up a few times. He enjoyed the feeing of a cock running across his lips like that. The last trip down he want a little farther and started paying some attention to Dan’s balls.

In his hand, in the water they felt tight. However, here they laid down in the area between his legs. Tommy had to reposition himself on his belly and had suck each one up to get it into his mouth. He wasn’t sure he liked the hair in his mouth, but he definitely liked Dan’s reactions to what he was doing.

Dan wrapped his legs around Tommy’s back in what Tommy would normally consider a leg lock. He guessed that’s what it still was but it felt dirtier. Sexier, like Dan wasn’t going to let him go if he wanted to stop and Tommy had no desire to be let go.

He did everything he could think of from all the porn videos he could remember. For a while, he would give a little twist of his head while his lips were wrapped around Dan’s cock, he would stroke Dan’s cock while sucking on his cock head. He wanted to top “the best blow job” Dan had ever had even though it was not too long ago and it was him. But it was when he was twisting his head with his lips on Dan’s cock while rolling his hanging nut sack in his hand that Dan lost control of himself.

Tommy was set in his mind that this time Dan was going to cum in his mouth. He wasn’t stopping, he wasn’t pulling off to catch his breath. He was going to taste Dan’s seed directly from the source. He guessed he was getting close by the way Dan was huffing and puffing above him so he worked that cock a little faster and tugged just a little bit on Dan’s balls.

That must have been the trigger because Dan took his other hand and put it in Tommy’s head. With all of his strength, Dan pushed Tommy’s head down to the base of his cock and howled! Tommy did all he could do to control the need to choke. Dan’s cock felt like it was half way down his throat. All he could do was hold his breath while he felt the cock in his mouth start to throb. He knew what was about to happen, he had plenty of experience jacking off to know that Dan was about to spit cum in his throat.

He felt the first gob hit his throat sliding down and the pressure Dan held on him release. Tommy took that as his queue to come up and start milking the rest of Dan’s juices into his mouth. His friends cum was thick on his tongue. He could taste its saltiness, but it was a pleasant taste as each time he pulled his head up, a new squirt would come out.

He held as much of it in his mouth as he could until he was sure Dan was emptied. Then he swallowed the thick fluid. His throat felt a little slimy so he swallowed a couple more times using his saliva to wash the rest down.

“Damn dude, that was amazing!” Dan panted. “Way better than before.” Tommy had a look of pride on display for Dan when he opened his eyes. “Did you cum too? he followed up.

“No sir” Tommy stated matter of facts. “This was all for you bro!”

“No, no, no” Dan said, “ I guess that makes it your turn.” He said as he pulled Tommy up and rolled him over.

Dan sat next to Tommy and rubbed his hand down Tommy’s chest until he got to Tommy’s rock hard cock. He looked down at Tommy, almost unsure of what he was about to do before taking Tommy’s cock in his hand and stroking it. He kinda liked the way the meat felt in his hand and let Tommy know it.

He pumped away on a cock that wasn’t his, trying to mimic some of the things Tommy had done. He twisted his wrist while he was jacking Tommy off and cupping the head of Tommy’s slightly smaller dick.

Tommy didn’t last long, he was already about to explode when Dan unloaded in his mouth. His body stiffened and he held his breath through the first volley of cum that came ripping out of his cock. Dan never slowed down. He pumped and pumped until Tommy was wiggling around the tent floor. Tommy finished up with a couple of lines of cum up his belly, a puddle of cum in his belly button and one soaking into his pubes at the base of his cock.

“Damn bro, that was fast!” Dan joked. He didn’t let go of Tommy’s cock right away. He held it as it softened like he was contemplating his next move.

“Sorry Danny boy, I couldn’t help it.” Tommy sarcastically apologize. “You were too fucking good!”

Tommy was shocked even more when Dan leaned down and put Tommy’s softening cock in his mouth. It tickled ferociously as Dan moved his lips up and down the softening shaft. But the biggest surprise of all was what Dan did next.

Without saying a word, Dan moved his head over Tommy’s belly and stuck his tongue in his belly button. Tommy looked on with a sense of satisfaction that Dan was really exploring “with” him.

“That tastes weird!” Dan said lifting his head. “I really wasn’t expecting that.” Tommy looked a little concerned so Dan decided he should explain. “It’s not bad. Kinda salty and a little sweet. Wanna taste? He finished.

Tommy didn’t have a chance to answer before he felt Dan a scooping up his own cum and bringing it to his mouth. “Open up!” Dan commanded. Tommy wasn’t following that lead. He shook his head no.

“Come on bro?” Dan begged. “You ate mine, I tasted yours so you should taste it too!”

Tommy smiled, hummed an uh ah and continued shaking his head so Dan took a free finger, dipped it in his hand and painted Tommy’s lips with the milky white liquid.

“The fuck man?” Tommy cried with a strange look on his face. Dan seen the corners of his mouth turn up just a little and figured he wasn’t really mad so he smeared the contents of his had across Tommy’s mouth. “There! Not so bad huh?”

Still making that strange face Tommy admitted that it wasn’t bad, that it tasted a lot like Dan’s. “So next time, I’m making you eat your own too!” He said with a sarcastic and bratty edge to his voice.

“You’ll do no such thing!” Dan insisted! “I’m beat your ass bro!”

Giggling, trying to get away and in that same sarcastic tone Tommy asked “And what if I like it?”

The two boys wrestled around the tent naked for a few minutes, Dan quickly gaining the upper hand and rolling Tommy to his back. With his weight holding Tommy willingly to the ground Dan looked down to his friend and with a sternness in his voice he growled, “Do it and we’ll find out!”

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You’ve got to be handsome enough for someone to want to fuck you. And I wasn’t. Surfing around the personals I kept finding guys who liked feminine-looking boys in girl’s underwear. I thought if I put on some silk panties maybe a guy would want to take me out for a date. I’d never even touched another guy but I’d never really had a girl touch me either. This seemed pretty easy.

So I posted some pictures of me dressed up in my sister’s bra and panties and got a bunch of hits the first night. Everyone wanted to have me over for a party. It was so cool. A nice guy was just across town, so I put on some jeans and a t-shirt over my pretty pink bra and panties and drove over.

He answered the door but would not let me in until I dropped my pants and took off my shirt, standing there in her pink lace and cotton training bra and tight little panties, feeling humiliated and embarrassed. He made me leave my boy’s clothes on the front porch. He looked me over then invited me in.

I reminded him this was my first time but before I could get the words out he took my arm and roughly pulled me right in. We didn’t stop until we were in his bedroom. He held me down on the bed tying my hands behind my back with soft nylon rope he had there waiting for me. I tried to cry out so he shoved a washcloth in my mouth, gagging me.

He roped my legs together and sat me on the bed. He looked me over again while taking off all his clothes. He was hard and the tip of his cock was purple and throbbing.  Suddenly he was sitting next to me. Very close. I squirmed and squealed as he fondled me, pulling at the cute girly underwear. He was kissing my face, licking my cheek, and tickling my ear with his tongue. I kept noticing our reflection in the bedroom mirror. I was in the pretty pink bra and panties. It looked like a boy and girl were making out.

I also couldn’t take my eyes off his hard and ready cock. My hands were tied behind my back. He turned me around and told me to jerk him off. He groped my ass and pinched my little tits. He placed his cock in my hands and wrapped my fingers around it, ordering me to stroke it.

It was hard, warm, and slippery wet. He held my hands tightly around it as he moved in and out. I mumbled a muffled ‘Mmummph’ each time I felt the head of his cock slide through my hands poking me in between my tender ass cheeks.

Soon I was stroking him willingly. He seemed to like me. He enjoyed our time alone together. He talked to me the whole time. Whispering how cute I was, and how much he wanted to make me his little sissy love doll, and how much he wanted to fuck me. He pulled the washcloth from my mouth and stuck his long wet tongue in.

He ordered me to continue to stroke his cock as he kissed me, open mouth, deep tongue, his wandering hands pulling at my nipples. I tried to concentrate on what I was doing but I was getting warm and dizzy. This was crazy.

I was pulled to the floor, kneeling with my face in his lap. My mouth was pushed open and filled with his big hard wet cock. It tasted like cherries from the lube he was using. He was pumping in and out of my mouth, ordering me to suck, holding my head with both hands. He pulled the rope loose from my wrists behind me and placed my hands in front of me. My fingers wrapped around his slippery cock again.

I was trying to keep my balance, my legs still roped together. I stroked the base of his big cock with my hands as I sucked the top half as hard as I could. He liked it. Soon his hands were holding my ass cheeks. The soft cotton panties were smooth and sexy. He liked them, rubbing and pulling at them. Suddenly he gripped the back of my neck. He groaned and laughed as he filled my mouth with his wet sticky load.

He pulled back as he finished by squirting a long stream right into my surprised face. He walked for the bathroom throwing me a towel. I was left there to swallow, then wipe up the rest of the dripping mess on my face and all over the front of my pretty bra. He returned, scolding me for pulling at the rope wrapped around my ankles and knees.

He looped the rope around my wrists and tied them behind my back again. This time he used a nasty rubber ball gag to quiet my complaining mouth. I’d never seen one before. It filled my mouth completely and immediately made my jaw sore.

I tried to squeeze it, move it around, adjusting it in my mouth to be more comfortable, but it was no use. I couldn’t make a sound, but another muffled ‘Mummph!’ He took some pictures of me while he jerked off, squirting in my face again.

He hugged me and kissed me as he fondled my ass and my little dick wrapped up tight in the silky panties. He was sucking on my face and my ears. He pulled my dick out and stroked me until I came in his hands. I almost passed out! I’d never had anyone touch my dick like that before.

He told me that was the best thing I could do for him. It let him know I liked the girly clothes, the tight bondage, the nasty ball gag, and his filthy hands on me. I shyly nodded my head. After he untied me I showered and shaved all my body hair for him.

He had more silky clothes for me to wear, so I put them on. I sucked his cock and let him jerk me off all night long. He gave me a key as I left the next morning. I was to make him dinner and be waiting for him tonight when he gets home from work. I tried on several cute maid’s outfits until I found one that fit me just right. I buckled on the leather collar, ankle, and wrist cuffs he set out for me. I hope he gets home soon; I can’t wait to have him teach me some more.

I’m never going out on Halloween again. My neighbors tricked me into being their treat for the weekend. They told me everyone at their party was going to crossdress. The guys like girls, the girls like guys. I put on my mom’s blonde wig and my sister’s bra and panties and a tight little blouse and short skirt. But there weren’t any girls there at all.

As soon as they answered the door I was pulled in and pushed against a wall for photos. Everyone took them. Then I had to pretend I was in a lesbian make-out session with another crossdressed guy. He was shaved so smooth and looked very cute. He forced my mouth open and kissed me with his long wet tongue. When I tried to push him away he pinned my arms behind me and kept kissing me. I couldn’t cry out or escape. He was very strong under that pretty pink dress.

I could see and hear everyone watching and laughing at me. Someone offered him help, bringing a collar and a pair of leather wrist cuffs, I was bound up. All the other crossdressed boys took turns kissing and fondling me. Pretty soon they had my skirt up and my panties down. There were 2 or 3 of them on me. Somehow I began to get a hard-on as they pulled and licked my little cock. While a couple of them traded turns kissing me, I had a guy kneeling behind me in a maids outfit, spreading my cheeks and wiggling his tongue in my ass. Another dressed like a bride knelt down in front of me, sucking my cock until I came in his mouth. I squealed like a little girl. It was very humiliating.

I was told I would only be allowed to leave only after I gave all the sissys’ a blowjob. The men not dressed like girls watched in anticipation, rubbing themselves. I was kneeling in the middle of the room with my hands cuffed in front of me. The sissys’ took their places in line. Their skirts and dresses were draped over my head. Silk panties, pantyhose, cotton panties, all rubbed in my face. I did my best sucking all sorts of different cocks. Long ones, fat ones, shaved ones, cut and uncut ones. I worked as hard as I could. I wanted it all over as soon as possible.

I spit and swallowed and drooled gobs of cum over the next few hours. My half-open shirt and cute pink training bra were drenched from dripping and squirted cum. They photographed and took videos. 

Afterward, I was left in a bedroom, still tied up but also gagged with a wad of someone’s underwear. I was told I was the prize for one of the men. 

The winner of the game they played came through the door and slid into bed with me. He quickly opened my ass with his fingers and squirted a load of slippery lube inside. He said his name was Big Frank. And he was staying for a while.

He kissed and licked my face as he pumped me like a slut. He gripped, pinched, and squeezed my chest like he was squeezing boobies. Like I was a girl. I squealed through my gagged mouth. He kept going. He made me his bitch. He finished, leaving me in a pool of sweat and cum. I tried to get loose from the bindings and the gag, but I couldn’t. I was dizzy and just wanted to get cleaned up and go home. I was exhausted and sore everywhere. I must have passed out.

The next morning I was still in a daze. What had happened? I wasn’t bound and gagged anymore. I was barely able to find the door and go home. I wanted to get as far away from this place as quickly as possible. 

Didn’t I? 

Billy

When Jacques was 30, he couldn’t imagine hugging a 60-year-old man, sucking his cock and eating his ass. Today, he is 63 and is in love with Gédéon, 31. It was through the gay dating site Daddies & Sons that the two men got to know each other. The senior Canadian writer living in Toronto discovered the youthful guy from Ivory Coast practicing international law in Yamoussoukro. The site promotes intergenerational exchanges and distance is not always an obstacle.

Jacques measures l m 90 and weighs 96 kg. He wears a grayish beard and mustache, has a bald head, and tries to lose weight by going to the gym three times a week. Born under the sign of Capricorn, he is organized and entrepreneurial. In bed, he’s a leader. Jacques adores Black guys with full lips and plump asses.

Gédéon measures 1 m 62 and weighs 72.5 kg. He is almost hairless and is attracted to White men who are bearded and older than him. The Ivorian is rather shy and rarely wears clothes that show off his thick cock and his succulent brown loaves butt. Jacques has seen those gorgeous assets thanks to the exchange of photos via Facebook Messenger.

The writer recently had a camera installed on his old computer to chat live with Gédéon. He won’t admit it, but it was to watch his beloved Ivorian masturbate and flood his ebony belly with a load of white nectar. Since Jacques and Gédéon are in serious relationship, they tease each other by throwing nicknames like Papa moustachu (Mustache Daddy) and Coco noiraud (Sweet Blackie).

Zoom is a great tool, but a virtual one-on-one has its limits. Jacques dreams of holding Gédéon in his arms, kissing him passionately, sucking his chocolate bar, burying his face in his ass and devouring his rosebud. In return, he is ready to let Gédéon fuck him fiercely, to suffer for a few minutes in order to savor a long manly pleasure. A face-to-face and a butt-to-butt are about to come true.

An international colloquium on matrimonial law is taking place at Laval University in Québec City, and Jacques succeeded in convincing the organizers to invite Gédéon to a round table. Family law is the subject of his doctoral thesis at Félix Houphouët-Boigny University in Abidjan, and he will offer a Canadian-Ivorian comparison. Gédéon arrives in Montreal, then goes to Québec City in Jacques’ car. Before even reaching Trois-Rivières, the two men stop by the side of the road for fun in the grass.

From caresses to kisses, they soon suck each other in a hot 69. Coco noiraud’s musky sweat makes Papa moustachu even more dashing. He bites his partner’s plump buttocks, squeezes his black tight balls, sniffs his appetizing ass, tickles the inviting crack with his short beard, tongue-twists his way inside the satanic haven to reach a succulent rosebud. With each moan of pleasure emitted by his beloved Ivorian, Jacques’ hard-on increases with more vigor.

Gédéon doesn’t need to beg for penetration; Jacques’s cock is positioned to pay homage to the most beautiful black ass in the world, without a condom. The Ivorian has dreamed so much of an ivory horn foaming his butt that he loudly calls upon his Canadian lover to screw him nonstop, hard and deep: “Papa moustachu, fuck your Coco noiraud like a White master. Let’s kiss while pound me like hell.”

The word “master” has no pejorative meaning. Gédéon simply likes to submit to the grip of a White man; it turns him on and makes him get solid hard for a longer time. He has never been attracted to Black guys in his country. Every time he had sex, it was with a tourist or a diplomat.

Université Laval lodged Gédéon at the Bonne Entente hotel. It’s not as luxurious as the Château Frontenac, but Jacques intends to introduce Old Québec to his lover. The Rue du Trésor, the Dufferin Terrace and the Musée de l’Amérique francophone are quickly visited, as the two men spend most of their free time in bed or in the whirlpool bath. The sexy-sixty, as Gédéon calls him, wants to get screwed by a young Black man armed with a powerful bazooka.

With his full lips and juicy tongue, the Ivorian lubricates the Canadian’s hairy anus, which he then tickles with his huge knob. The ass hole seems to be smiling, which turns Gédéon on and prompts him to apply more vigorous pressure. “Go easy, my dear Coco noiraud!” The thick black cock first penetrates the white hindquarters slowly, then with more rhythmic energy.”

Fuck, this is so hot! Fuck, this is pure chocolate delight!” These cries of applause encourage Gédéon to increase his in and out movements, banging and humping like a gay demon. He ejaculates profusely and floods his junk in Jacques’ trunk. As he pulls out his bazooka completely, he lets some creamy jizz drip in Papa moustachu’s mouth.

Jacques and Gédéon spend hours cuddling on the sofa and in bed, caressing and kissing. Jacques leaves poems on the pillow and sees how his partner’s eyes brighten or twinkle at each word. He listens to his lover explaining how it’s hard to be openly gay in Ivory Coast. In Quebec City, it was the first time that Gédéon walked hand in hand with a man. This experience has brushed aside the shame he had as a gay man. Because of Papa moustachu, Coco noiraud is now proud of who he is, inside out. 

The time to return home is about to strike. The two lovers go to the Champlain restaurant at the Hotel Frontenac for a farewell dinner. Combining heritage and the latest culinary trends, this place knows how to create an unparalleled sensory experience. Jacques promises Gédéon to find him another invitation, in Toronto this time. The province’s capital is opening up more and more to the Francophonie, and Papa moustachu already has plans to welcome Coco noiraud in his condo overlooking Lake Ontario. 

Together, they draw a list of what should be on the menu the next time they meet: Kissing, Sensuality, Sucking, Robustness, Rimming, Febrility, Fucking… The sky is the limit.

Have been thinking about writing a story of some of my experiences. My experiences with crossdressers. I’ve been lucky to have had some really sexy crossdressers. Was sexy they come over with a kit go to the bathroom get dressed . Come out heels hose nylons garters etc. The reveal omg nice dicks the one long skinny thin dick is odd but super sexy to me. Long dick head came to point almost. Dick swinging around walking super sexy on my knees sucking it perfect size for sucking. Little bigger around as a hot dog and like 9in. long. Did something never do with a crossdresser bent over it went sliding right in no pain perfect feel so good slapping against my ass in then out good very pleasurable buttfucking enjoyed it been fucked In the ass a few times enjoyed only a few times that was the best buttfucking ever had received.

Another crossdresser who lived by Wrigley field took forever to find a parking spot. That one so smooth beautiful ass legs heels just made legs ass look so sexy nylons. That one omg big dick had curve long sort thick super sexy hard as rock waving around walking. I attacked it nice shinny purple dick head said down boy devoured that dick. Not even consider that going up my ass way too big but fun to suck and play with. Bent over ass up omg squeezed licked kiss beautiful round smooth ass sweet balls tight smooth nut sack sucked that curved big cock from behind licking kissing them balls sucking them. Super hot just had all these dogs kept in another room behind a gate watching kind of strange. Start sucking they bark says they think you are hurting me same fucking um dam what a sweet beautiful ass. Left could not find my car walked around an hour finally found it. He based his other self as race car driver Danika female race driver.

The one crossdresser years would come over every few weeks spend the weekend. The kit comes out bathroom like a superhero. Long sexy wiggly one had good taste in nylons heels garters teddys was a real treat. That got odd when expressed desire get fucked. Explained was total bottom. Loved the tie-up gag brutally buttfuck thing. Sweet used to bring me gifts and stuff. Always enjoyed the kit going in the bathroom getting ready to come out the reveal. Lived up north with a woman I live in a sort of lower-middle-class area. I was just glad came overdressed looked so sexy. Clean to enemas clean never got shit on my dick. Moved out west another moved way out the other .

Mostly good experiences with crossdressers, not dogs too much make-up crap hate that. Then the transsexual tall black girl with nice tits and well equipped got in an argument dam dick bigger than mine. She got upset put dicks next to each other said see !!! That one little crazy left out the one-leg thing. Leave it to me to find a one-legged transsexual. Looked good on the couch erect dick looked big swear bigger than mine. Just way stood straight up. She long slender if not get leg ripped off by drug dealers in Gary IN. dragging down the street from a car. She could have been a star. Long slender bone structure tits to big be a model made up extremely passable. I ? picked her up did not realize it. She took me home with her did not even realize had one leg. Surprise surprise figured what the hell may as well enjoy it. She used to hang around the other one’s Candy PR carry butcher knife In a purse.

That one gets like gum on my shoe. In hillbilly bar, once they come up to the table ask what are you doing with that? Say can’t get rid of it. Came in handy in a fight once don’t let them sissy clothes fool you fight like wild animals not afraid pull out blade start cutting either. Walked in brother-in-law’s bar he is like Candy Candy wants um to stay there good for business. I don’t go to the drag shows hunting no more. This dam pandemic. I consider myself Bi loves women to not into men. Unless smooth-dressed hose heels I admit rather suck a dick than eat a pussy. The softness of a woman’s ass the shape eyes go to it. It’s not like kissing crossdressers on the mouth at least.

The only she was in the elevator in Oakland. Not even realize very very passable. Grabbed my dick was like OK got off the elevator lived 8th-floor see COW Palace from window bay. Walked in went up under that dress big surprise I mean snake. Was crawling around on the floor sucking my dick and says piss in my mouth, please. Laugh pissed in the mouth all over the face it set her on fire loved it. Sexy as hell smooth black as night. Skin like velvet-smooth so black that crazy place lookout window police lights ambulances al night. That Cisco wine. They banned it in Oakland.

The Cisco wine learned fast. Breakdown on the bay bridge on way to Alaska. Got room dump hotel sitting on stairs little thing come up pink shorts. Asked me if I wanted some Cisco never heard of it. I from out east its thunderbird night train I not like wine. Little thing asked you want some Cisco? ran to the store came back tiny little bottle was sweet one drink two tops per bottle tasted like Kool-aide. On stairs sucking my dick brought back like of them bottles. Drank all of them we went for a walk. Wound up rolling around in the bushes in the dirt drunk as hell that CISCO powerful. Came out bushes covered with dirt stuff. Went into the gas station toilet. I figured to get in that little ass now. Ripped them pink shorts off bent her over starts screaming poped it up in omg tight reached around like WTF ? had a little like 2 in dick in the bushes thought it was a clit. Screaming loud to your hurting me !!!! Too late now tore it up bad. Walked out of the gas station toilet. She walking all funny torn pink shorts blood running down her leg. Felt kinda bad. Went back to the hotel started telling me stories about how was kicked off the reservation couple more bottles CISCO woke up the next day head hurt so bad felt like was going die. Worst hangover ever CISCO is no friend of mine.

That fetish for sexy crossdressers ya I am a total wierdo . Dressed with taste light on makeup carry themselves well long wiggly ones get high heel walk down. I been lucky I’ve had some beautiful crossdressers sexy is sexy think the mimicking of a woman’s beauty is just a form of admiration.

I especially like the anal sexy. Liked getting buttfucked by a man In heels and hose. It turned me on.

My name is Joseph, but most people call me Joe. If you’ve been reading some of the other stuff you probably know me as “Uncle Joe.”

First off, I’m not gay.

Not at all.

It’s just…well, I’ll explain.

I grew up in Orange, Texas—a pretty simple place.

I played football in high school, then after graduation worked part-time here and there to help ends meet at home with my mom and three sisters.

Things were kind of on auto-pilot getting better and better until about 15 years ago.

I was working as a trucker for a national supermarket chain that I won’t name. Life was on an uptick after years of dead-end jobs doing manual labor at construction sites and working for temp services.

It kept me in really good shape. At the time I was 6’4 200 lbs and while I’m not the gym rat type, my muscular build came from hauling 2×4’s, bales of hay, and loading pallets of boxes.

Eventually, one of the supermarkets I was doing temp stocking for had a program where you could get your commercial driver’s license, but I’d have to spend like three months over in Arkansas where the supermarket was headquartered. They paid for room and board, and at the end, I’d have my CDL and make damn near 3 times as much as I did while stocking.

I signed up and took a greyhound to Pine Bluff, Arkansas and started the training, which was pretty cool, with the exception of all the technical and reading stuff. You’d think truck driving school would be pretty easy but it ain’t!

The put us up in a cheap motel that was pretty clean, but ice cold. And it’s one of those motels where you can’t control the air conditioning, so every night I damn near froze to death. In addition to that, it was right next door to a hole-in-the-wall bar that played their music super loud every night.

After about two weeks of getting in the groove of things I decided to go out one night to the bar that played the loud ass music next door to the motel and have a few drinks.

I’ve never been much of a fashion guy, or dressed up much, so I went to the bar with the same stained t-shirt, faded jeans, and work boots I’d wore to truck driving school earlier that day.

While sitting at the bar this older lady kept looking at me from across the bar. Every time I looked up, she was looking right at me.

After about my 5th beer, I went over and introduced myself.

Next thing you know, we’re at her house and her legs are spread eagle while I’m plowing her like a jackhammer.

Raw.

Annnnd, she let me nut in her.

There’s absolutely no better feeling than cumming inside a warm, wet pussy.

This went on every night for the next week or so until I’d unofficially moved in with her and her four kids instead of going to that shitty motel every night.

Eventually I graduated and started making short hauls before I’d get to move up in the world doing the really long drives where you make more money.

All was well until one day while I was in the office getting my paperwork done before heading out on my drive, two officers were there to arrest me.

I won’t go into what I was charged with, I’ll just say I didn’t do it.

They booked me in the county jail.

That first night was horrible.

There I was in Arkansas all alone, and Dorothy (the woman I was playing house with) wouldn’t take any of my calls. She apparently believed the accusations against me.

Everything in jail was bad. The food was bad. It was ice cold, yet they only gave us a paper think blanket to warm up with.

And everything was either concrete or steel.

As the days went on, I was frustrated in so many ways.

I’d surely lost that trucking job.

I’d lost the woman who provided me a place to stay and food to eat…

And loving.

I was sexually frustrated.

At the county jail they kept us in a dormitory people call a “tank.”

There were like 20 other guys in there and absolutely no privacy.

This meant I couldn’t even jack off if I wanted to.

All I could do to pass the time watch TV, play basketball on the rec yard, and LIFT WEIGHTS.

Lifting weights was a great way to release the stress building up inside me.

They let us go out to the rec yard twice a day. Like 2 hours in the morning, the two hours before the sun went down.

I went EVERY DAY.

Over time, I’d stacked on a lot of lean muscle without even trying.

In the tank when they’d come bring us the food trays, I’d eat everyone’s leftovers.

I needed it since I was working out so hard.

I’d got so jacked I could do the little titty dance with my pecs in the mirror making them flex one at a time.

It was weird at shower time because some of the gay guys would stare while I showered, and do other gay shit, but I wasn’t having any of that.

I didn’t have any beef, just wasn’t down with that shit, ya know?

I was getting used to my new normal.

Fast forward 2 whole fucking years and I’d gone to court and been sentenced to 20 years.

20 FUCKING YEARS!

When that judge sentenced me and banged that gavel, I thought all was over.

I got on that white bus and was transferred to the state penitentiary where things got really interesting.

In prison, things were way more laid back.

The guards were cool, and everyone there was chill. I guess a different tone was set because people just wanted to do their time.

Things were also better because instead of being in a tank with 20 other guys, I’d get to be in a cell with just one other person.

After a brief orientation I was sent to D block, 3 row, cell 17.

I was curious to know if I’d get my own cell, or if I was being sent to a cell where there was someone already housed there… a “Cellie”

And sure enough there was.

As the doors rolled opened there was my cell-mate.

“H-h-hi, I’m Conan,” he said nervously as I entered the cell.

“Cool dude, I’m Joseph…but you can call me Joe,” I replied.

He was a scrawny, young guy—couldn’t have been older than 21 years old or so.

A ginger, standing about 5’4” 120 lbs or so at most.

In fact, if you looked up the term “Ginger” in the encyclopedia, there’d be a photo of Conan.

Pale skin, and super red hair, and freckles.

“I’m on the top bunk already, but I can move if you prefer it,” Conan said.

He was acting like he was afraid or something.

I’d later learn that he’d previously been bullied by other guys in the joint, and based on my height and build, he probably assumed I was one of those mean, fucked up guys, too.

But I wasn’t

I went ahead and took the bottom bunk because I’d preferred it. You see, it’s much easier to sit on the side of the bed reading a book, putting on your shoes, etc. when you’re on the bottom bunk.

As time went on, I got into the groove.

I got a job as a janitor which allowed me to move around the prison a lot, and I got to go to recreation every time it was allowed.

Conan was really clean and would keep the cell spiffy and smelling good.

He was basically OCD, and that worked for me.

Every night, I’d lay in bed trying to jack off, but I just couldn’t cum…

It’s like I was cursed.

Was it because I’d jacked off so much as a teen? Or because I’d been without sex for so long I was somehow “broken?”

I mean, don’t get me wrong… I get hard ALL THE TIME, and our prison issued orange uniform jumper and boxers didn’t do enough to hide my hard-ons.

When we go to recreation, it’s customary to take off the orange coveralls and work out in your t-shirt and gym shorts you can buy from commissary so your jumper isn’t all sweaty for the rest of the day.

The only problem is that the boxers and shorts are both this thin, white material, and I sweat a lot.

So, after doing my cardio set (usually 15 minutes of jumping rope), I’m DRENCHED and my boxers and shorts are now putting on the male version of a wet t-shirt contest.

Conan would go to recreation, too.

We never worked out together though.

While I was over on the free weights doing sets of bench presses or deadlifts, Conan was doing yoga stretches.

He was different.

One night as I was TRYING to jack off after lights-out and I’d assumed Conan was asleep, I noticed the shadow of his head on the wall hanging over the top bunk sneakily looking at me.

For some odd reason, this made me even harder, so I added some gusto to my jack off session, and for the first time in a long time I nutted all over my abs and chest.

I was a sticky mess, and out of breath.

I was trying to be quiet, but I couldn’t contain my breath and the moans that had erupted.

Not 10 seconds after, I heard Conan whimper and moan, too.

For some odd reason, him WATCHING Me made me aroused more than before.

Maybe that’s what the problem was all this time.

I didn’t even get up to wash the ropes of sticky cum on me, I just rolled over and went to sleep.

Neither of us every spoke of it after that. In fact, I’m not sure that he KNOWS that I know he was watching me.

The next day we woke up to find out the unit was on “lock down.”

Apparently, twice a year they shut everything down and do a thorough search of the unit for weapons and other bad shit.

While it usually lasts no more than 2 days, this time the shit lasted more than a week.

Over the course of the last 11 days, neither of us had the chance to go to work, or to rec.

This meant our little cell was our recreation yard.

I’d go first knocking out pretend jumping rope (which basically does the same thing without the rope but less fun), pushups, sit ups, etc.

Then Conan would do his yoga pose thing.

Every day, like clockwork.

I won’t lie, sometimes, some of his poses would get me aroused…and we were in such small quarters with me on the bottom bunk in that little cell.

My mind started to fantasize…

He’d do “downward dog,” with his cute little ass in the air, and I’d get a chubby every time, and look away… I’m not gay.

On day 12 we were doing our regular routine…

I’d already worked out, and he was doing his poses when I had to piss…

I got up off my bunk and went over to piss, and found myself in a trance, holding my hard dick…

Conan and I locked eyes, me with my now throbbing cock in my hand.

Without saying a word he crawled over to me, looking up the whole time, the grabbed it licking the tip of my dick.

I shivered.

It had been so long since I had anyone touch me.

Then, he let go of it

He climbed onto his feet and went over to throw a sheet over the little glass window that allows people to see into the cell.

While it’s technically not allowed, it’s an unwritten rule that you can do it from time to time…depending on who the guard is on duty, it’s not a big deal.

I stood there as he used the sticky UPC stickers from the back of commissary items to hang the sheet over the window…

Stroking my now rock-hard, deprived dick in my hands as he walked back over to me.

I leaned back against the wall and let my jumper and boxers fall to the ground.

He started caressing my abs…

Rubbing his soft little hands over each ripple as he then grabbed my dick and bit my left nipple.

This sent shockwaves through my body.

Conan was a little slut, and I was loving it.

I mean, I’m not gay if I’m RECEIVING a bj, right?

Right.

He got back on his knees and grabbed my cock once again with his hand, stuck out his tongue and started lightly licking my balls.

This made them tighten up and me tremble once again as he licked from my balls all the way up my shaft. A pool of precum gurgled out.

Like a hoover vacuum he latched on to the top of my cock and began sucking it for all it was worth.

Each time my throbbing cock entered his warm, wet mouth, I trembled with satisfaction.

He looked up at me the whole time.

I went back and forth between closing my eyes and throwing my head back, or looking back down and seeing this guy own my penis.

The deeper he went, the better.

This was the BEST blow job I’d ever gotten.

My dick is pretty big, about 9 inches, and he was only going down about halfway.

Sure, that mouth felt like pussy, but I wanted to feel it all the way in there.

I looked down at him, grabbed a chunk of his ruby red hair and forced him all the way down on my cock.

“Eat my fucking cock,” I growled as I saw his nose now buried in my thick patch of pubic hair.

I held him there as I watched his eyes tear-up and turn red.

I held him there for a good 8 seconds feeling the warmth of his throat engulf my manhood.

It felt sooooo fucking good.

As I let him off me, he gasped for air.

I wanted more.

“Stand up, I want more,” I said.

As he did, I started taking his jumper off and leaned him over my bottom bunk.

I didn’t even give him time to take everything completely off.

There was his pale, smooth white ass, and his clothes around his ankles.

I reached on my shelf and grabbed some Vaseline…

I’d never done this myself, but I usually use Vaseline to jack off…

He got on all fours and arched his back to prepare for me.

Without any compassion, I leaned over and started trying to push my heavy dick inside his hole.

He winced every time…

It wasn’t working…

I was so fucking frustrated, so I climbed in the bed, too.

And I know this sounds horrible, but I reached around with my left hand and covered his mouth while I laid all my body wait into him forcing my throbbing dick inside his tight hole.

He bit my hand.

As I let go, feeling bad, I heard “Fuck me daddy,” and that’s all I needed to hear.

I grabbed a handful of his hair with my right hand and used it as leverage to impaled him like a jackhammer.

I was fucking like an animal, and he was whimpering like a bitch.

“Yes, daddy!” he exclaimed as I looked down to see his ass muscles contract with each full stroke.

His hole was so warm and wet.

I could feel his walls gripping my dick as I entered and exited.

All of a sudden I was on autopilot, and the pace was picking up.

“I’m finna cum” I growled as I felt my cock jerk inside him.

I pulled out (instinctually because I had only fucked women up to this point and didn’t want any of them to end up pregnant).

As I pulled out another rope spewed out of my cock ending up in his hair.

This orgasm was even better than the one before where I’d jacked off.

Two more shot out of me like a geyser as Conan begged “put it back inside me!”

I did.

And that warmth was mesmerizing.

I collapsed on his back, out of breath, and totally satisfied.

I fell asleep, and woke up about 30 minutes later in the same position…my now flaccid cock still inside Conan.

I carefully got up as not to wake up.

I glanced down at his ass to some of my thick, creamy baby batter gurgle out of his ass.

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I hope you enjoyed! If you’ve been reading my stuff you know this is a prequel to “Ex Con Uncle Was My First Pt1.”

So the order goes:

1. Ex Con Uncle Was My First

2. Ex Con Uncle Was My First Pt 2

3. Ex Con Uncle Pt 3

4. Ex Con Uncle Pt 4

5. THIS ONE.

There’s also a semi-related series that I’m writing that’s a SEQUEL that goes in this order:

1. Sex-deprived husband uses twink roommate because wife’s pregnant

2. Wife 7 mos pregnant, A hole is a hole I guess…

I’d love with an illustrator, SIMS designer, etc. to make some fun stuff ;-). Inbox if this is you… also, I absolutely love your feedback.  It helps make my stories that much better.

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