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  • Great one night stand

    One night after drinking, my friends and I went for Food & coffee. We drove to our favourite coffee house. We went in, sat down at a booth. As our waitress took our order, 3 college guys came in. They were tall, and slender, wearing very loose fitting shorts. One guy sat facing me. After a while, I guess He saw me staring at his crotch. 

    He leaned back in the booth, put one leg bent up into the seat, and spread the other leg out. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and I had a clear shot of his BEAUTIFUL cock. I got ROCK hard! I was already hornier than a two puckered BILLY GOAT! 

    My friends decided to leave, they were drunk. I got up and went to the restroom. As I was taking care of business, the guy I was staring at came in. Asked me if I liked what I saw? I said,I DID! He then invited me to a small party that was going on at a friend of his house, and I excepted. We walked out of restroom together, I paid my bill, and we all 4 walked out together. 

    The three guys were in one vehicle. So I asked if one of them wanted to ride with me? The one from restroom rode with me. I’ll call him TOM. As I drove to their party, and TOM gave directions, we talked. Tom asked what I liked? I said’ I’m versatile,I mainly like to be fucked, but will do the same for YOU. We pulled up in front of this house, and got ot and walked inside. We were the only 4 there. 

    Jimmi pulled out this table he made in his garage. He called it the sex table. About 4ft long, stirrups at both ends, legs were adjustable, for height, well padded, and both ends had a rounded curve to inside. Jack told me to get un-dressed, and get on my back, and place my feet into the sturips. I did just that. then jack climbed over me, and the to other guys took measurements. 

    The Jack climbed off, and told me to do the same. They adjusted the height, and said get back on. I did. Jack, again climbed over me in 69 position, but this time naked, with his hard 7′ cock right at my mouth, pre-cum a flowing. I licked it, then engulfed it deep into my hungry mouth! He to started sucking, licking. 

    Then I felt some warm fingers rubbing my BROWN BUTTON, and then sliding in. Tom pulled his fingers out and stuck his NICE TOOL inside. Made me lose my train of thought, and I moaned! He pulled it out, all the way, the slowly pushed it all the way in. He was fucking me slowly at first, and it was hard for my to keep my rithym with Jack. DAMMMMMMM it felt sooooo good. Jack kept on sucking as he was getting his ass pounded. I finally got back on track, and gave Jack a mind Blowing Orgasm. 

    He fired a massive load of CUMMMM, down my throat! Some crept out of the corners of my mouth, but I licked it all up! Then I felt Tom un-loading in my ass! And saw Jimmi fire his load up inside of Tom. As he kept pushing in/out of Toms ass, Cumm ran out of toms ass, and down his cock to my waiting mouth. I licked it up too. We all got away from the table, and two by two went for a shower. 

    When I thought the fun was over, and gladly found out different. We all got a beer, watched some good gay porn, and Jack asked me if I’d mind starring in an amateur porn movie? I said ‘OK’. After calming down a bit, drinking a few more beers. We all went into his small studio room. Where there was big camera’s, small camera’s, bed with satin sheets, and a whole lot of SEX TOYS! WOW! I thought. 

    Then we all got it on. in another foursome. But this time, I got my ass fucked, and fucked! DAMMMMM it felt GREAT! as soon as 1 guy got off, another one got on, even two in my ass at once! and one in my MOUTH! I was getting fucked like never before! CUM was running out of me at both ends! 

    We all finally collapsed and passed out. In the morning, when I woke, I went to the bathroom, got a shower, got dressed,, and walked out of the house like I had a corn cob still stuck in it. But it sure felt great at the time! Yes! I’d do it again.


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  • Army Slut

    In my mid-twenties my career had reached a stalemate. I had failed as a businessman and there seemed to be nothing that I was good at. I couldn’t make an honest living and I was extremely short of money. Thus, I came up with the idea of joining the Armed Forces. I had an uncle whose career in the Army was quite admirable and he worked as a role model for me.

    In my first couple of days on the training camp I realized that this wasn’t going to be an easy task. All the other cadets were much more athletic and virile than me. I had a hard time following the training program and I had become the laughing stock of my group.

    Our instructor, Sergeant Robertson, was very strict. He was always accompanied by the Corporal, Mr. Jameson, and he used to carry a leather, riding whip. Naturally the guys had nicknamed him ‘The Whip’. I had always wondered why he carried that with him since he wasn’t allowed to use it according to Military Law. The Head of the Training School was Colonel Masterdon. He seemed to be a good man and I always thought that if something bad happened I could always rely on him. Soon I found out that things weren’t exactly as they seemed to be. In fact, they were even worse than I thought.

    The Sergeant was in the habit of inspecting us even when we were taking a shower after another long training day. He would stand in the middle of the shower room, so as to have a full view of all the men, and he would deliver one of his infamous speeches about how the Army would make us real men and the usual macho mambo-jumbo. I thought that it was inappropriate to inspect a bunch of naked men in the shower but I didn’t share my opinion with anyone else. Being the worst of all cadets had made me unwilling to trust any of my ‘comrades’ even though we were all in the same boat.

    I wrapped the towel around my waist and headed towards the dormitories. What I didn’t notice was that the Sergeant and his lackey, the Corporal, had been following me. I went inside the dorm and noticed that it was completely empty. I was the only cadet in the room. Without having the time to realize what was going on, I heard a familiar voice: ‘Attention!’

    It was the Corporal’s voice. He had entered the dorm along with the Sergeant. I stood at attention, half-naked, waiting to hear what they had to say.

    ‘Mr. Taylor, once again you’ve finished last. All the cadets have already showered and are waiting for you in the Training Area’, said the Sergeant in a frightening tone.

    ‘I apologize, Sir, but I didn’t hear anything from the loudspeaker’, I uttered trying to apologize for my delay.

    ‘How could you, since you’ve been showering for 20 minutes. Where do you think you are, at a spa or something?’

    ‘I’m sorry, Sir, I assure you it won’t happen again’.

    ‘Well, you are damn right it won’t happen again. I will make sure of that!’ he said clenching his fist around the whip.

    ‘Take off your towel, cadet! Tonight you’re going to learn the true meaning of military discipline!’

    I was petrified. I couldn’t move. I didn’t want to disobey orders, even though they were quite unusual ones. I stood there, frozen’

    ‘You heard the Sergeant, what are you waiting for?’ the Corporal growled.

    I withdrew the towel from my waist and neatly placed it on my bed. They both took a long good look at me, staring at me from head to toe. Back then I had a slender figure, unlike the other cadets, but I had a round, protruding butt.

    ‘Take a step forward and then turn around!’ the Sergeant ordered.

    I obeyed. Now I was standing naked before them with my ass facing them. I was still standing at attention but that seemed to be disturbing the view for them.

    ‘Spread your legs, cadet!’ the Corporal said.

    The Sergeant placed the whip on the back of my neck and began moving downwards. I felt it crossing over my spine and stopping just below the waist. Then, he moved it from my left cheek to the right and back stopping around my asshole. The whip sent chills up and down my spine. I felt it caressing my anal walls and then moving towards my balls.

    ‘Take a step forward and kneel on the side of the bed!’ the Sergeant yelled.

    I followed his instructions, as if hypnotized, without thinking whether they were appropriate or not or if he had the right or the authority to give me such instructions.

    ‘Now bend over the bed and place your hands on the back of your head!’ he continued.

    I felt like a prisoner. I was face down on the bed, my chest rested on the mattress and my ass was at their complete mercy. I was afraid. I wondered what was going to happen to me. The Sergeant answered all my unuttered questions.

    ‘You’re a disgrace to the Corp, Mr.! Always lagging behind, unable to complete the training program. Well, it’s high time someone gave you a lesson. First, you’ll receive the proper punishment for your unjustified delay and then we are going to make a man out of your sorry little ass!’ the Sergeant said in a decisive manner.

    I somehow thought it was fair to be punished for not following the schedule. I wasn’t thinking straight. I thought he was going to give me a couple of thrusts with the whip in order to set an example and then he would let me go. Yet, I couldn’t perceive what he meant by ‘making a man out of my sorry, little ass’.

    ‘I want you to stand still, cadet! If you clench or wiggle your butt, you will get extra strokes! The same goes if you moan or make any other sound. Is this clear?’ he asked.

    ‘Yes, Sir!’ I shouted trying to appease my superior officer.

    The Sergeant began delivering his punishment. First, he gave me a couple of soft ones in order to test his strength. I accepted the first thrusts bravely, thinking that it wasn’t so hard to withstand after all. I regretted that thought right away. The Sergeant drove the whip behind his shoulder causing it to land with extreme force on my poor butt. Then came another and another and another. Tears started running down my cheeks, as I tried not to make a sound or move my behind. The beating continued relentlessly. My buttcheeks had turned red and they felt sore. After a few more thrusts, I emitted a little ‘aw!’ not being able to stand the tremendous pain he was causing me.

    The Sergeant became infuriated. I was terrified. He had warned me not to say anything but I couldn’t help it.

    ‘Didn’t I tell you not to utter any sound, whatsoever?’ he shouted.

    ‘Well, Sergeant, desperate situations call for desperate measures’, the Corporal said smiling. He had been standing there all along, watching my ass getting a hard thrashing from his boss.

    ‘You’re absolutely right, Corporal. Put the towel in his mouth! If he can’t stay silent on his own, we ought to help him out’, the Sergeant said.

    The Corporal shoved the towel in my mouth and pushed my head down. I felt even more imprisoned. I couldn’t see what was going on, I couldn’t speak and I couldn’t resist. Meanwhile, the Sergeant had taken off his pants and his briefs. I couldn’t see him but I heard him unzipping his pants. He had a long, thick cock with two nut-sized balls underneath it. He started masturbating at the sight of my bare, virgin butt. His dick soon reached its full length. He grabbed my defenseless ass with both hands spreading my cheeks apart and admiring my pink, wrinkled butthole.

    ‘Look at that, Corporal. A nice, warm hole! And it’s all mine!’ he said grinning.

    ‘I bet he’s a virgin. Aren’t you, you little bitch?’ the Corporal asked.

    I couldn’t speak with the towel in my mouth, so I just moaned and tried to nod with my head so as to make them understand that they were absolutely right. I was a virgin and I was about to be violated by my superior officer. My attempts to plead for mercy had just the opposite effect. The Sergeant was now jerking off like a madman. The Corporal urged him to proceed to ‘the main course’.

    ‘Come on, Sir, show this cadet what real men are made of!’

    ‘I sure will! Your ass is mine, Mr. Taylor and there is nothing you can do about it!’ he said triumphantly.

    He gave a few slaps with his throbbing member and then he placed his cockhead on the edge of my rear entrance. I made one final attempt to avoid his penetration by wiggling my ass but that just infuriated him once again.

    ‘Stand still, cumslut!’ he said, giving me a hard slap on my right cheek.

    ‘You cannot avoid this, cadet, so sit tight and get ready to service your instructor’, the Corporal added.

    It was pointless to resist. The Corporal held my head firmly on the bed and the Sergeant stretched my left cheek so as to make my back door open wide. Then he drove his cock on the tip of my anal ring with his right hand.

    ‘All yours, slut!’ he grunted, shoving his cockhead in my tight asshole.

    The pain was unbelievable. I couldn’t grasp the idea that my instructor was raping me. He stayed there for a moment, enjoying the tight grip of my butthole and then he pushed the rest of his shaft inside me. He started banging my ” until then ” untouched ass as if there was no tomorrow. My ass was burning from the intense fucking and from the beating that I had experienced a few minutes ago.

    ‘Yeah, fuck that ass, Sergeant! Give him all you got!’ shouted the Corporal.

    He was obviously turned on by the whole event and he was waiting for his turn to taste my ‘sweet cherry’.

    ‘Shake your butt, bitch! Show me what a good soldier you are!’ the Sergeant urged.

    I stood still. I was so shocked that I couldn’t at least follow his rhythm and synchronize my ass with his tool. He went deeper inside with each thrust, stretching my ass more and more. The Sergeant was ruining my unused butt and the Corporal was enjoying the view.

    ‘I’m offering you free porn, Corporal!’ the Sergeant exclaimed.

    ‘I know, Sir! You fuck like a pro, Sir! I bet he hasn’t fucked any girl like that!’ the Corporal said congratulating him.

    The truth is that I hadn’t fucked any girl like that. Taking it up the ass was harder than I thought and this ordeal seemed to last a century. The Sergeant was hammering me at will but suddenly he stopped.

    ‘Take the towel off his mouth, Corporal! You can silence him with your ‘gun’!’ he said.

    I thought that the situation had gotten out of hand. Not only was he raping me but also he wanted his lackey to threaten me with a gun. Once again, I was wrong. The Corporal kept my head down with his left hand and unbuttoned his pants with his right. He took out his cock, lifted my head up with a fast move and staffed his dick in my mouth. I was blown away by their audacity that I didn’t even have the strength to shut my mouth when I got rid of the towel.

    ‘Suck it good, cumbucket! I want us to fill all your holes with hot cum!’ grunted the Sergeant.

    ‘Yeah! Suck my fucking cock, bitch!’ said the Corporal in a frenzy of lust.

    His balls slapped against my chin as he began mouthfucking me ruthlessly. His dick was still semi-hard but it didn’t take him long to stand at attention. His rod was not as long as the Sergeant’s but it was thicker and I had a really hard time deepthroating him. Meanwhile, the Sergeant was pounding my ass with full force. His thrusts were now accompanied by hard slaps alternating between my torn cheeks.

    ‘Take that, you faggot! You like having a hard cock in each hole, don’t you?’ he howled.

    The Corporal had developed a powerful rhythm shoving his hard cock deeper and deeper into my mouth almost gagging me.

    ‘Come on, cocksucker! Show me how much you like sucking your Corporal’s dick!’ he said granting.

    He stretched my mouth to the limit pulling my head towards his pubic hair. At the same time, the Sergeant had quickened his pace and was breathing heavily. He was about to reach his climax.

    ‘Here it comes, cumwhore! I’m gonna fill your sweet ass with cum!’ he whispered to my ear.

    A few seconds later, I felt his cockhead spasming inside me and spreading several spurts of hot jizz in my anal walls.

    ‘Ohhhhh! Yeahhhhh! Take it all, cumbucket!’ he moaned.

    The Corporal soon followed his Sergeant exploding in my mouth and pouring his hot lava down my throat.

    ‘Go on, swallow my juice, cadet! Milk my rod to the last drop!’ he growled.

    The Sergeant was slapping my buttcheeks with his now semi-hard shaft and the Corporal was smearing the last drops of cum on my face, when, right out of the blue, the door opened and the Colonel entered the room.

    ‘What’s going on, here? Get up and stand at attention, all of you!’ he ordered in a decisive tone.

    I was finally allowed to get up. I could barely walk, let alone stand at attention. Yet, somehow I managed to stand upright next to the Corporal and the Sergeant. We were a strange sight. Three naked grown men standing at attention.

    ‘Explain yourself, Sergeant. What have you been doing here?’ the Colonel asked.

    ‘Well, Sir’The new cadet was late for training and we decided to teach him a lesson’ he said in an apologizing manner.

    I thought that I was saved. The Colonel would have to file a report and my torture would be over. I soon found out that I was mistaken.

    As the Colonel walked behind us, he noticed that my asshole was drenched with cum.

    ‘Looks like you taught him a very hard lesson, Sergeant. His ass is still dripping cum!’ he exclaimed.

    I couldn’t hold myself any longer and I protested:

    ‘The Sergeant raped me, Sir and the Corporal was his accomplice!’

    ‘Is that true, gentlemen?’ the Colonel asked.

    ‘Well, somebody ought to teach him a lesson, Sir. He always lags behind and the other cadets make fun of him,’ the Sergeant explained.

    ‘I’ve heard rumors about you, Taylor. The other cadets believe you’re gay and they want nothing to do with you. The good Sergeant tried to make a man out of you but it seems that he failed. I think that a higher-ranking officer is needed to apply discipline,’ the Colonel said in a calm tone.

    The Sergeant realized that he and his Corporal were going to get away with it.

    ‘You’re right, Sir. What he needs now is a Colonel’s hard cock up his ass. That will teach him how to behave like a soldier!’ the Sergeant uttered.

    ‘Come over here, cadet and get on your knees!’ the Colonel ordered

    I approached him thinking about what was going to happen. It was obvious that he was going to rape as me well. But what could I do? Three strong men surrounded me and I had to succumb to their perverted will.

    The Colonel unbuttoned and unzipped his pants dropping them to the floor. Then, he took off his briefs revealing a massive tool. It seems that the higher the rank, the bigger the cock; It was longer than the Sergeant’s and thicker than the Corporal’s. It had a big purple helmet and at the end hanged two hairy balls.

    ‘What are you waiting for, cadet! Suck your commander’s cock like the slut you are!’ he said in a horny voice.

    I started licking his peehole and massaging his balls. When he reached his full length, I took his dickhead in my mouth sucking it as hard as I could.

    ‘It seems you’ve made some progress, Mr. Taylor! You’re one hell of a cocksucking bitch!’ the Colonel moaned.

    He shoved the rest of his inches inside my mouth forcing me to deepthroat him. Meanwhile, the other officers had been aroused again and they were jerking off at the sight of the cadet milking the Colonel’s shaft.

    ‘Suck the Colonel’s rod, bitch! Harder, deeper!’ urged the Corporal.

    ‘That’s enough, cadet! Now turn around and drop on all fours. I wanna test if that ass is as tight as it looks!’ exclaimed the Colonel.

    I obeyed, feeling sorry for myself who was going to be violated again.

    ‘Spread your legs and lift your ass a little bit!’ the Colonel ordered. ‘While I pound your luscious hole you will suck the officers’ cocks. Is that understood?’ he shouted.

    I nodded in acceptance and they all assumed positions; The Colonel at my back door and the other two sticking their stiff rods on my face.

    ‘Yes, Sir! That’s the proper answer, cadet!’ howled the Colonel and slapped my ass real hard.

    ‘Get the towel and wipe his asshole, Corporal! I don’t want the Sergeant’s cum to work as a lubricant. I want to fuck him long and hard until his ass aches and I spread my cum all over it!’ he said.

    The Corporal obeyed his orders and soon my ass was dry and waiting to be impaled by the Colonel’s monster.

    ‘Spread your cheeks, darling!’ the Colonel whispered.

    I reached back and placed a palm on each buttock, spreading my ass apart. I felt completely exposed, holding my butt with both hands and awaiting the Colonel’s anal invasion. I felt his cockhead touch my anus and with one, swift move he shoved his fat cockhead inside me.

    ‘Aaaarrgghh!’ I screamed.

    ‘You can scream as much as you like, slut! I’m the commanding officer in this camp and you ain’t going nowhere until I plough that tight ass of yours!’ he moaned and began pounding my rimmed hole.

    That was the sign the other two were waiting to start fucking me orally. They pulled my hair and stuffed both their cocks in my mouth choking me. In order to save myself, I grabbed each dick with my hands and started sucking them alternately. It was the only way to control the rhythm and avoid gagging. They moaned loudly as I wrapped my lips around their tools and sucked hard, taking turns.

    The Colonel was banging my butt real hard. His pulsating shaft stretched me to the limit. He had grabbed my waist, thus driving my ass towards his cock and forcing me to fuck him even harder.

    ‘Fuck my cock with your ass, bitch! Take it deep in your sweet bottom!’ he moaned.

    The Colonel reached unfathomed depths into my torn ass, ruining it once and for all. His hard rod invaded my tight hole again and again. All that pounding and cocksucking had made my own tool pretty hard. It was a natural reaction I couldn’t avoid. As his thrust became harder, I ejaculated shooting several blasts of cum on the floor. It was a no hands orgasm I had never experienced that before but it was completely unintentional.

    ‘Ohhhh!’ I moaned.

    ‘You filthy bitch! You like having a hard cock up your ass!’ the Colonel exclaimed.

    I couldn’t answer that question with my mouth full, so I just waited for them to get off.

    The Colonel had grabbed my asscheeks firmly and he was giving me his best strokes. His balls slapped loudly against my hairless ass. It was time for the closure.

    ‘I’m gonna cum all over his ass and you’re gonna shoot all over his face! That will teach him what the Army is all about!’ the Colonel grunted.

    The Sergeant and the Corporal shot their load together spraying my face with their creamy cum.

    ‘Ohhhhh! Yeahh! Take it, cumslut!’ the Sergeant moaned.

    ‘Ahhhh! All yours, cadet!’ the Corporal growled.

    Each man shot 5-6 blasts of sticky load on my face. Cum was dripping from my eyes, my cheeks and some of it had landed on my hair. I was a cumsoaked bitch waiting for the Colonel to pour his hot lava on my torn ass. I didn’t have to wait long. After a few more breathtaking thrusts, he pulled out and ejaculated on my presented butt. I felt his hot cum landing on my cheeks. One blast hit right at my asshole, running down my anal walls.

    ‘Yeahhhh! Stand still, cadet! Take my cum on your ass!’ the Colonel moaned.

    ‘Give it to him, Sir!’ the Corporal urged him.

    The Sergeant and the Corporal ordered me to clean off their cocks and the Colonel spread his last drops of jizz on my sodomized ass. I licked the cum that was left on their dicks and they finally allowed me to clean myself up with the towel and leave. A few days later I quit the Training School. I didn’t file a report since I knew that it was their word against mine. After all, who would believe a cadet instead of three respectable Officers of the Armed Forces?

  • The Vacation

    On Friday evening, I loaded ‘Betsy’ with all the provisions for my three week vacation. ‘Betsy’ is my 30 foot fully self contained motor home with living area, kitchen, bath, and bedroom with a king bed. Even the captain’s chairs in the driver’s area swivel to become part of the living area. For privacy, there are curtains that pull around the windows of the driver’s area. Being the sole owner of a very successful construction company affords me such a luxury.

    I headed out of San Francisco, my home, early Saturday morning. when I hit the open road, I set my cruise control and put a Geroge Strait CD in the player. And being a gay male, my own personal ‘cruise control’ was on, as usual, as I checked out all the male drivers that passed me, especially the truckers.

    Having two nights on the road before getting to my campsite, I made myself ccomfortable. I was headed for a Camp groound I had found a year before in a national forest. There are several campsites clustered together at reasonable prices and one private one that is fairly expensive. It is about a mile from the others and sits on the edge of a small lake and overlooks a beautiful valley. It has a security gate so that the renter can lock it and have complete privacy. I had reserved it a year in advance.

    As I neared the Neveda state line I topped a hill and saw a guy hitchhiking near the bottom. As I got closer, I saw his Marine uniform. Drawing closer, my heart fluttered. He was about six one or two, muscular, and damn good looking. I began to slow down but by the time I stopped, I was about fifty yards passed him. In mt passenger side mirror I saw him grab his bag and begin to jog toward me. I stepped back to the side door to greet him.

    ‘Where you headed?’ I asked.

    ‘Denver,’ he said panting slightly.

    ‘Hop in. I can take you all the way.’ It was out of my way a little but with this stud as a passenger I didn’t care.

    He climbed in, threw his bag on the sofa, and settled into the passenger seat. ‘I’m Luke Frazier,’ he said extending his hand.

    ‘Mark Taylor,’ I answered.

    ‘Mr. Taylor, you don’t know how I appreciate the ride. Now days there hard to get, even in uniform.’

    ‘No problem, I’ll enjoy the company, and please call me Mark.’

    ‘Yes, sir.’

    ‘And drop the fucking ‘Sir’. I know it your training but I’m not military.’

    ‘Deal,’ he said.

    As I drove, I found out that he was twenty three, seven years younger than myself, from Denver, had no steady girlfriend, was raised on a farm, and loved the outdoors. He was going home on a three week leave.

    That would be about when I’d be headed back. If things worked out as I was hoping they would, I’d have him as a passenger going home.

    I found out that he lived in the barracks with thirty one other guys. Remembering my days in the army, I said, ‘Fun isn’t it?’

    ‘Yea, loads,’ he said sarcastically.

    ‘Yea, I remember my days in the army. No privacy at all and if you were in bad shape and needed relief you had to sneak to the latrine in the middle of the night.’

    ‘Done that a few times myself.’

    ‘Yea, Rosey Palm and her four sisters were always ready.’

    ‘You got it.’

    ‘We did have some other relief. There was a guy in our platoon that was gay. We kept his secret and when we needed him he’d take care of us. Sometimes he’d be taking care of two of us at a time.’

    ‘Two at the same time?’ he asked.

    ‘Yep. One in his mouth and one in his rear.’

    ‘Damn, the one we got only sucks. We’ve tried fucking him but he won’t go for it.’

    ‘You ever let him take care of your needs?’ I asked, seeing if he participated.

    ‘Hell yea, many times. It was the next best thing to a pussy. And no mess. He swallowed. You ever let your guy take care of you?’

    ‘Oh yea, several times a week. He even took care of our sergeant.’

    ‘We have a few that don’t go for it but they keep their mouths shut. They know that if they don’t the rest of us would be all over their asses.’

    ‘It was the same with our group. I think all military is the same way. Someone will take care of your needs if you can find them.’

    ‘Very true,’ he answered.

    My cock was getting hard from the conversation and i reached down to adjust it and out of the corner of my eye, I saw him watching me. We stopped for a bite to eat then returned to ‘Betsy’.

    When we climbed back in, I said, ‘If you want to get more comfortable go right ahead. I need to check my maps.’ That part was a lie.

    He went to the bedroom to change leaving the door open. Lieing again, I walked back saying that I thought my road atlas was there. When I walked in he was totally naked, stepping into a pair of shorts. I saw his large uncut cock and was it ever beautiful.

    ‘Sorry,’ I said.

    ‘No problem. When you live with as many guys as I do, you loose all modisty.’

    ‘Tell me about it. I see you go commando also.’

    ‘Yep, every chance I get. I hate underwear.’

    ‘Same here. Actually, I hate clothes. Where I live, it’s private and I can go nude inside and out.’

    ‘Man, that must be nice.’

    ‘It is. In fact, a lot of time when I drive at night, I’ll drive nude.’

    ‘Wow,’ he replied.

    ‘As much as I can, I live nude, drive nude and sleep nude.’

    ‘Most of us in the barracks sleep nude,’ he replied, ‘me included.’

    ‘Luke, I’m not planning on stopping until about eleven or later. If you get tired, make yourself at home and hit the sack. However, we’ll have to share the one bed.’

    ‘Hey, no problem with the bed. My brother and I shared one until I joined the Marines. I’ll be sharing it with him again while I’m home on leave.’

    ‘Don’t turn your back on him,’ I said with a chuckle.

    He smiled and said, ‘Man, he better not turn his back on me as horny as I am.’

    ‘Is that a warning for me also?’

    He burst out laughing. ‘Nah, man, I wouldn’t do that to you since your giving me a ride home. But I like to get wild sometimes so after it gets dark can we both get naked while were driving?’

    ‘Sure. I was going to ask you if you had any objections if I did it.’

    I smiled to myself. Things were working out and I began to suspect that Luke might even be gay or he was damn curious.

    We returned to the road and just after dark I pulled into a rest area and without turning on any lights inside, I slipped off my shirt and shorts. Luke watched and immediately followed my lead. As we pulled back onto the highway, we were both naked except for our shoes.

    ‘You’re built like a brick shithouse,’ I said to Luke.

    ‘Thanks, you’re not so bad yourself. Do you work out?’

    ‘No, just get it from work. I own a construction company and help out on the jobsites some.’

    Nodding toward my crotch he asked, ‘Did that develope from the jobsite also?’

    ‘No, it came with the package. How about yours? The Marines issue you that?’

    ‘No, my dad gave it to me,’ he said with a laugh.

    We drove until almost midnight. We found a rest area and pulled in. Luke and I closed the privacy curtains and headed for the bedroom.

    When we got there I had to confess. Luke was so damn nice, I couldn’t try anything without him knowing up front that I was gay.

    ‘Luke, I need to tell you something. Something you might not like.’

    ‘What, that you’re gay? I figured that out a long time ago. I went along with it because I was trying to let you know that I wanted it. It’s the least I can do since you’ve been so good to me.’

    ‘Luke, you owe me absolutely nothing for giving you a ride. Not money and not sex.’

    ‘But the sex I want. Mark, I’ve been suspicioning that I am gay for several months, but didn’t dare try to find out on base. This is my first chance and I want to find out for sure. When Greg sucks me in the barracks, I think about what it would be like to have him in my mouth and taste his load. I’m game for what ever you want to do.’

    ‘Let’s get in bed,’ I said as I turned out the light.

    I immediately taught him how to kiss. Soon our tongues were exploring each other’s mouths. I began sucking ald licking his nipples as he moaned with pleasure. I licked lower and found his navel, then lower and was soon licking on his huge nut sack. I raised his legs and ate his ass savagely to his moans of pleasure. Then moved back up to his cock. That monster was every bit of nine inches and I swallowed every inch. I worked on it lovingly and soon it paid off. It was like a slot machine and I had hit the jackpot. He began cumming and I didn’t think he was ever going to stop. I hungrily and eagerly swallowed every drop he fed me.

    When it was over and he had regained his breathing, he said, ‘Man, I’ve never experienced anything like that in the barracks. It’s strictly suck and go.’

    We lay there for a few minuites, when he leaned over and kissed me, again with our tongues fighting. He began going to my nipples, repeating what I had done to him. He sucked my balls, ate my ass then sucked my cock. When I was close, I warned him but he kept after it. This virgin sucker took my load and swallowed.

    When he returned to my side, I asked, ‘Was that really your first time?’

    ‘Yep.’

    ‘What did you think?’

    ‘Mark, I must admit. I liked it. I loved the feel of your cock in my mouth and the taste of your cum was wonderful. I never thought it would be that good.’

    We cuddled and were soon asleep, wrapped in each others arms.

    The next morning I awoke to find Luke again sucking my cock. after he again took my load and swallowed, I returned the favor. We dressed and got back on the road.

    ‘Mark, I think I love cock and cum.’

    I laughed and said, ‘I know. I do. It’s addictive.’

    We stopped for breakfast and then when we stopped for lunch, I told Luke that I wanted him to fuck me.

    ‘Only if you fuck me in return. I said I wanted to try it all.’

    We went to the back and I produced the lube and Luke fucked me like he would a whore off the street. I loved it.

    We changed positions and I loosened him up with my fingers. When My cock slipped in he let out a slight yell but told me to keep going. I assured him that the pain would turn to pleasure. Before long he was begging me to fuck him deeper and harder. He was humping my cock begging for more. I gave him all eight inches and soon filled his ass with my load.

    ‘That was fantastic,’ he said as I slowly pulled out.

    As we neared Denver I asked Luke if he was stationed at Camp Pendleton.

    ‘Where else?’ he replied.

    ‘Your’re not far from me at all, only about an hour. Would you like to come to my place and spend weekends with me?’

    ‘Fuck yea.’

    I gave him my phone number and asked when he had to be back. He had to report back the day before I was due back. I decided to cut my trip short a few days and asked if he’d like to ride back with me. He said he would and gave me his cell number. I told him that I’d call him and arrange a place to pick him up.

    ‘Only if we can have sex going home,’ he said.

    ‘Baby, plan on it,’ I responded.

    I dropped him off at a small cafe outside of town near his folk’s farm, but before he got out we walked back into the center of the motor home and kissed passionately, them bid each other farewell.

    As I returned to the road, I decided that if nothing else happened on this trip, the drive home would be heaven.

    I returned to the interstate highway and cruised along, remembering Luke and how great he was in bed.

    A few hours later, as I cruised along a big semi rig began to slowly overtake me. Traffic was very light and as the driver came up next to me I looked over at him. He was about my age and nice looking with a full beard. I smiled and slowly licked my lips. He smiled back and slowed slightly to keep pace with me.

    I licked my lips again and he smiled and tapped his CB microphone before holding up one finger them all five.

    I turned on my CB and switched th channel fifteen and said ‘Yea.’

    ‘You want to play?’

    ‘I would consider it.’

    ‘I’ll be at the next rest area. Driver’s door will be open. Come on in.’

    ‘That’s a ten,’ I said indicating that I underastood.

    I was nervous, wondering if it was a trap or not but decided to take my chances.

    When I reached the next rest area, he was there. I pulled in behind him and after climbing down and locking up ‘Betsy’, I walked up to the driver’s door. As he said, it was unlocked. I climbed in and saw the privacy curtains closed. I peeked through and found him lying on the bunk totally naked with his hard cock lying on his stomach.

    Locking the door, I stepped back and stripped. He immediately began sucking my cock. After a while we kissed and explored each others bodies. I noticed that he wore a wedding band but I didn’t care. I had been with several married men. We ate each other ass, sucked each other’s balls, kissed some more before settling into a hot sixty-nine. We climaxed seconds apart and each eagerly swallowed the other’s load.

    ‘Fuck, I needed that,’ he said. ‘I’ve been hungry for cock all day.’

    ‘Glad I could oblidge,’ I answered as I began dressing. He smiled and watched me dress. He asked where I was from and I told him.

    ‘Hell, I get out there once a week and have to stay overnight. Want to get together again?’

    ‘By all means.’ I gave him my cell number and told him that I wouldn’t be back for three weeks. He said he’d give me a call, and said his name was Tony.

    I left and returned to the road. Hell, this vacation was starting out much better than I ever dreamed. What would the rest of it be like?

    TO BE CONTINUED…


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  • Wait for Carnival

    Ned Harrington had patiently waited for his young protige. Ned had known for years that he wanted Devin; he’d known for more than a month he could have him. But everything had to be right, just right.

    Ned and Devin’s father, John Treadwell, had been long-time lovers. The Harringtons and Treadwells were among the first families of Charleston, South Carolina. Ned and Devin had gone to private school together; Ned had been John’s best man. And the night before John took Helene to the matrimonial bed, Ned took John in the back seat of a Cadillac convertible. They initially had tried to stay away from each other after John Treadwell had wed, but their resolve was weak, and within a couple of years they had begun surreptitiously meeting for sex.

    When Devin was six, John’s wife, Helene, died in an airplane crash on her way to her usual summer retreat in Paris; John followed along behind her five years later in what would have been a suspicious hunting accident covering a suicide if Charleston society hadn’t closed ranks around its own. John’s death left Devin Treadwell an orphan. It also revealed that the Treadwells had been living well beyond their means for decades. Ned Harrington swept in and covered the family’s debt and bundled Devin off to the same private school he and Devin’s father had attended.

    John wasn’t nearly as successful in life as Ned was, and Ned had carried the Treadwells for years financially. He didn’t give John and Helene money directly, but he made sure that business came their way and that the Treadwells could hold up their head at the forefront of old-line Charleston families.

    Ned mourned the passing of John, but in Devin he had the spitting image of John. Patrician Greek god looks, a ready smile, natural athletic ability, curly light-brown hair, and an innate interest in men. Ned would not have disagreed with anyone who said bisexual preferences were inherited. The Harrington and Treadwell men loved their woman, but a good many of them loved their men as well. And the Harringtons and Treadwells had been linked in this way for generations. Ned had been initiated into male-male sex by his own father in the family’s hunting lodge in the Great Smokey mountains and before that evening was over he had been taken as the lover of John’s father as well in a threesome. It was almost inevitable he himself one day would seduce John.

    Charleston society was one that was not as unique as the local patricians liked to suppose. It was all prim and proper and almost antiseptic on the surface, but underneath it was teeming with sexuality and a wild bent toward hedonism. In truth this was the same with many an isolated, highly stratified cast system, though.

    Devin, the orphan Ned had taken on to raise as his own, worshipped Ned, and Ned figured it was only a matter of time till he could relive his love affair with John Harrington through his mirror-image son. But Ned wanted to do it right, and he wanted to do it away from the searching eyes and wagging mouths of the insular old-family culture of Charleston. And he wanted the taking to be special. Once he’d made love to Devin, he wanted to have Devin with him forever, taking the ‘spitting image’ place of his true love, John.

    All of Ned Harrington’s carefully and well-laid plans for Devin almost were blown to the winds, however. Shortly after Devin’s eighteenth birthday, the two of them had gone up to the Harrington family’s hunting lodge in the Great Smokeys. After a day of hunting deer, weary and tired but with Devin exhilarated about the stag he had bagged, the two drank a bit too much. Ned had always assumed that he would have to prepare Devin for him and methodically seduce him when it came time to take him.

    Thus, he was taken by surprise when Devin put the moves on him, begging Ned to make love to him. Ned had showered and was sitting in the lounge of the lodge just in his sleeping shorts and a light robe. Devin appeared naked, told Ned he had wanted to be taken by him for years, stating that he now was of an age to make this decision for himself, and sinking between Ned’s thighs and burying his face in Ned’s crotch.

    This put Ned into such a sense of shock that he failed to react immediately. And within minutes, he was too weak and defenseless to the unexpected onslaught to resist Devin pushing the waistband of his sleeping shorts below his balls and taking his cock in his mouth. Devin’s sucking technique was wholly unpracticed, but Ned was so taken with him – and had been for so long – that this hardly mattered in his arousal and the quickening of his cock. He lay back in his chair and moaned deeply as Devin sucked him hard.

    Periodically Devin pulled his mouth off Ned’s cock long enough to beg his mentor to make love to him.

    Ned came back to his senses Just as Devin was taking charge and was coming down into Ned’s lap and holding the older man’s cock in position to penetrate his ass. He rose and pushed Devin off him and backhanded the young man across the cheek, sending him onto his ass on a bear rug in front of a roaring fire in a deep stone fireplace. Standing over the young man, looking so wounded and so vulnerable and yet so desirable and still desiring of what Ned could give him, Ned had to steel himself with all of his might. This was the same bear rug and an identical roaring fire where his father had pushed a cushion under his belly and fucked him for the first time and then invaded his mouth with his cock while John’s father turned him, Ned’s butt cheeks raised on the cushion, and came in between his spread thighs and fucked him as well. Then, spent and whimpering but filled with arousal, Ned had sat on the floor, his back against the warm stones of the fireplace, and watched John’s father put on a show of just how intensely and masterly he could fuck Ned’s father. Ned had been taken into Mr. Treadwell’s bed that night and shown just how filling and satisfying man sex could be.

    ‘Have you done this before? With other men? Have you been fucking other men?’ Ned roared at Devin in indignation. All of his plans, all of his careful work, and someone else had slipped in and taken this little bastard. The ultimate betrayal. A betrayal of all the John and he had been to each other.

    Ned wasn’t reasoning well; he was acting as if supposition were reality – and he was holding Devin up to standards he’d never enunciated to Devin. If Devin had been sexually active with men already, this was something he had done naturally. He had made no pledge of constancy to Ned; Ned had never asked him to do this, never demanded it of him. Now he was looking up at the man he worshipped with dismay, confusion, and deep embarrassment.

    ‘No . . . no . . . never . . . never with anyone else. I’ve always wanted it to be you. I knew you went with men . . . I’ve always wanted that for me. Not just any man. You . . . never before. I wanted you to be the first.’

    Ned believed him, relief rushing in, the program salvaged. The awkward way Devin had sucked him was evidence he was telling the truth. And the young man looked so startled and contrite and openly shocked.

    ‘I’m sorry, son. I never expected that you’d make the first move. I’ve always wanted you too. But it has to be special the first time. I’ll think of some way to make it special. Something we’ll always remember. And we’ll always be together.’

    Ned had sunk to the bear rug and had taken a now trembling and sobbing Devin into his arms. They both immediately slipped into renewed arousal, and Ned took Devin’s lips with his and they kissed passionately and deeply. Instinctively they each moved to take the cock of the other in their hands, and Ned permitted this much intimacy, a mutual masturbation to a shared climax with soft moaning and sighing. But no further than this. Beyond this, although the two came together regularly over the next couple of weeks, Ned would not permit the lovemaking to go farther for now. In fact, he wouldn’t again, in those months building up to the full taking, let Devin touch his cock. Instead, he would take Devin in his arms and stretch out behind him and hold Devin tight, one hand playing his nipples and the other stroking Devin’s cock relentlessly until the young man had ejaculated for him.

    ‘I’ll think of something special,’ he murmured as they lay entwined before the dying fire that first night.

    ‘Please do it soon,’ Devin whimpered. ‘I don’t know how long I can hold out.’ And then he gasped and began to groan and grind his pelvis against Ned’s flank, as Ned took his cock in his fist again and masturbated him in vigorous and relentless strokes to a second ejaculation.

    * * * *

    Ned Harrington was perplexed about how he could make the taking of Devin special until one day, when he was walking down Charleston’s Queen Street, he stopped at a corner for a light change and turned and looked in the window of a travel agency.

    They were advertising special rates on travel to Carnival in Rio de Janeiro. Just the thing, Ned thought, and when Devin next lay stretched out in the arms of Ned and being stroked to completion – and begging, in vain, for Ned to move their lovemaking to a whole new level – Ned told him where they would be this time next week – fucking in a suite at the Mar Ipanema hotel in Rio and enjoying the sounds from outside of the annual Samba parade making its way to the Sambadrome.

    Ned Harrington was a world traveler and thus he completely misjudged how overwhelmed Devin, who had never been abroad, would be by the sights and sounds and sensations of Carnival in Rio. Ned’s idea was to have Devin completely devoted to and in thrall to him and only him in this foreign environment. But from the very beginning – starting in the airport itself, where a group of young, hunky Brazilian men honed in on Ned and Devin and swept them up in the gaiety of Carnival – Devin started to spin away from Ned. The Brazilian men were preparing a float for the gay procession in the Samba Parade, and they declared that Devin would be perfect at the top of the float – and that, yes, of course, there would be a place for Ned as well.

    From there the whole trip careened out of Ned’s control. The Brazilians dashed all over town, Devin in tow, gathering materials for their float and costumes for Devin and Ned. The theme of the float was the Arabian nights, and both Devin and Ned were to be outfitted in diaphanous harem pants and turbans and nothing else but greased up torsos to accentuate their musculature. And the float needed to be prepared as well.

    For two nights, Ned made careful preparations in the Mar Ipanema suite for a ritualistic deflowering of his young protégé. Devin was always working on the float with the boisterous Brazilian hunks, though. The preparations for Carnival had put Devin in high heat, so it wasn’t a question of not wanting to lose his virginity to Ned – and, in fact, every time Ned appeared to check on Devin and on the progress of the preparation of the float, Devin begged Ned to take him off in a corner of the warehouse and relieve his virginity forthwith. But Ned was a stubborn man, and he had it in his head to do this in luxury and in a way that would always be memorable to them both.

    At last he gave up and decided that it would have to wait for the concluding night of Carnival, when the parade was completed.

    The day of the parade arrived, and all was in readiness. Ned was on the first level of the float, arm in arm with two of the Brazilian studs, while Devin was at the very center, top of the float, surrounded by several nearly naked Brazilian men. All were laughing and gay, and the Brazilians were passing around bottles of Cachaca, the local strong sugarcane rum, as the float started out in the Samba Parade, headed for the Sambadrome.

    But the float never made it to that destination. The drunker the revelers on the float became and the more intense the gaiety along the parade route was, the hornier the Brazilian men got.

    Ned was horny too. He looked up at the greased up, youthfully beautiful, nearly naked Devin at the top center of the float and he ached for him. He could hardly wait to get Devin alone in the hotel suite.

    Sensing the heat rising off the handsome American, the two Brazilians at his side went into heat themselves. The float began to waver, the driver now being heavily under the influence of the Cachaca. The first Ned sensed something was unusual was as the float was staggering off the parade route and into a secluded park area to the west of the Sambadrome. And then he realized that his harem pants had been lowered and that one of the hunky Brazilians was beginning to suck his cock.

    Ned recoiled and started to move out of the grasp of the young Brazilian making love to his cock, but this only pushed him into the encircling arms around his waist of the other strong and large-built Brazilian who was kneeling behind him and had inserted his tongue in the crease between Ned’s ass cheeks.

    Ned looked up wildly at the top center of the float – just in time to see Devin’s ass channel being breached by the chubby cock of one of four Brazilians near him. One of the Brazilians was crouched behind Devin and holding him up in the air, while two at each side of Devin were hold his thighs wide and the four Brazilian was hunched between Devin’s thighs and slowly feeding his cock inside the young American.

    Devin was having a ball. Laughing and swigging from a bottle of Cachaca and egging the Brazilians on. Wanting to be fucked. Having been put off by Ned too long in the losing of his virginity.

    Over the next hour, Devin’s ass entertained the vigorous cocks of four virile Brazilian studs, all five lost in the hilarity and freedom of the Carnival Rio, while Ned, looking helplessly on at the ruination of all his careful planning, was being fucked from behind by his own two Brazilian companions, in succession. Ned finally broke away and waved for Devin to try to do the same, but Devin just waved a friendly smile at his benefactor and smiled broadly as several Brazilian men who had been at the lower edges of the float now start mounting the tiers for their own turn with the highly receptive and achingly handsome young American man.

    Ned waited for two days for Devin to return to him. But at the end of that time, he decided he was waiting in vain – and the interest he had had in Devin had waned anyway when Devin was no longer pure and just beyond his reach. Ned left Rio never to see Devin again, although he continued sending checks regularly. He had simply waited too long.


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  • Team Players

    Chapter1: The Interview

    The man was bored with life; work, home and family were an endless repetition. His wife decided that she had had enough of him moping about the house and suggested that he find a hobby.

    Browsing through the paper that weekend he saw an advert for team try-outs at the local baseball club. He decided then and there that this might be what he is looking for. A bit of man on man contest to fill his leisure time.

    Feeling nervous he stands in the line of hopefuls to fill the last position on the team. He reflects that his talents do not lie on the field of play and after striking out three times in a row his eye for the ball was lacking.

    The coach bellows the last name of the successful player and all the losers groan and slowly make their way to the car park. The man is doing the same when the captain whispers his name to stay behind for a minute. His attention is captured with the promise of an interview with the coach for a unique position on the team.

    The man looks around to see the captain and the coach leering suspiciously at each other, shrugs his shoulders and makes his way toward the two men.

    The coach beckons him toward the office and bellows to the rest of the team to ‘Hit the showers’.

    In the office the man notices that there is a direct line of sight to the change rooms where the boys are all welcoming the new team mates with raucous laughter and a few not too gentle slaps of congratulations. Bodies of all sizes are stripped bare of uniforms and proudly display themselves unaware or uncaring that the man is watching.

    The coach explains that there is a need for a ‘Moral Officer’, which could get the players minds on the game and off their dicks. The man is confused and dizzied a bit by the course of the conversation and surly thinks that he had misheard. He steals another glance into the locker room and sees that most of the players are undressed and sporting half hard ons as they swagger around the locker room.

    Adding to the man’s confusion the coach continues this strange dialogue with the fact that there is always one player that is exhausted by the attention of the others and therefore is useless on the field. As if to confirm this on queue the coach looks toward the locker room, where the man sees the newest player drop to his knees an take the captains dick into his mouth.

    The man stares in amazement as the captain grunts and face fucks the newest member; all around him the team laugh and quickly form a queue behind the captain according to position; Catcher, 1st base, 2nd base etc.

    The captain, an impressing 6’2′ blonde, sports a shiny cut cock that that gleams with saliva; moves aside for the catcher to position himself in front of the new guy. The captain moves behind his newest piece of man flesh and gently prises the twin globes to reveal his intention.

    He groans as the big dick slides into his hole and renews his efforts on the catcher; who’s stocky frame a hairy chest is dwarfed by the enormous 9′ between his legs. The man is looking on with lust in his eyes as the captain launches his dick deep inside the new man’s arse and after a few powerful thrusts roars his climax loud enough to rattle the windows in the office. A smile on his face; he retracts out of the hole with a small plop and strolls off to wash off under a hot shower. The catcher immediately takes his place thrusting quickly as the 1st baseman threads his thin, long dick into the new guy’s mouth and deep down his throat.

    The man watches in amazement as the entire team is serviced by the new boy and after the last interchange man has been satisfied notices that he is tired but happy. Glancing back at the coach the man now understands what exactly is expected of him as ‘Moral Officer’ and wonders if he is up to the task; his dick tells him he is.

    The coach sees the mix of curiosity and lust in the man’s eyes and slowly rises from the desk to show the erection that has been denied satisfaction because of the interview for this valuable position; for , by right, he should have been at the front of the queue as was his place.

    The man falls to his knees wanting only to service this powerful man and to do it well enough to be accepted for the position. The coach stoops down to kiss the man deeply thrusting his tongue into his mouth and exploring everywhere. The man goes weak as the strong kiss over whelms his senses; the slight scrape of stubble, the strong lips and probing tongue do more for the man than the soft caressing kisses from women.

    With a will of their own his hands explore the uniform clad body of the coach and seek out all the muscled strength within. Tracing patterns over tendon and sinew; exploring thighs and buttocks, the coach gently directs the man’s efforts to the straining cock trapped in the fabric.

    The man feels the heat emanating from the coach’s crotch and as if by magic the material parts and the man is holding onto an impressive shaft, which twitches in his grasp. Releasing the kiss the man plunges forward head first to take the huge piece of meat into his mouth; the taste is not unpleasant. The salty tang of pre-cum mixed with sweat is a delicious blend. The coach leans back to allow the man mobility and accessibility.

    Groaning appreciably the coach places his hands on the man’s head, guiding him to the rhythm as old as time. The man revels in the feeling of a willing dick in his mouth and wonders if this could get any better. His thoughts are distracted as he feels hands cupping his arse and fondling around, releasing his pants. The man cannot see who is behind him but does not resist to the kneading fingers releasing him from his clothes.

    The hands on his head release their grip and the man feels himself being lifted onto the desk. He sees the second man and recognises him as the assistant coach, before his eyes are drawn to the tented jockstrap waiting to be released. The man is arranged quickly on the desk so that his head is over one edge and his legs the other.

    Upside down he sees the assistant coach shed his underwear and push his cock toward him; he willingly opens his mouth and a gentle sigh can be heard as his talented mouth starts doing it’s magic. The coach is not idle; he has squatted on the other side of the desk and is gently pushing the man’s legs apart and with the same strong kiss the man feels his arse hole willingly open. The powerful thrusts down his throat can not mask the feelings between his legs, the coach’s tongue deep inside him and he starts aching for the huge cock to invade his hole as it had his mouth only a few minutes before.

    The coach, sensing the man’s impatience reaches behind him, grasping a novelty bat the players sign for their fans, and pushes it firmly up the man’s arse. His cock twitches as the bat impales him and the coach grabs it and swiftly proceeds to suck it into his hot, wet mouth.

    The sensation of a full mouth, a full arse and the vacuum around his cock is too much for the man, who, lets out a roar and fills the coach’s mouth with cum.

    Smiling with satisfaction the coach licks his lips to get the last of the cum and removes the novelty bat from the man’s arse hole quickly replacing it with his own stiff bat. He thrusts forward with every ounce of energy and proceeds to fuck the man hard. The assistant coach moans with pleasure as the coach’s efforts are thrusting his cock deeper down the willing throat.

    A voice is heard and the man can see the captain in the doorway waving his goodbyes; without a second glance at the action he moves toward the exit as though his coach was merely catching up on paperwork, not fucking the new recruit hard enough to make his eye’s bulge. The coach responds in grunts as one by one the entire team walks by the office toward the car park.

    Coach is feeling the familiar build up of pressure in his groin and with an almighty thrust plunges his seed deep inside the man’s well fucked hole. The assistant is spurred on by the release and is tipped over the edge to spray cum over the man’s mouth, neck and chest. He quickly dresses and waves his goodbyes as he leaves the office.

    The man is covered in cum and his arse is dripping over the desk; he has never felt so wonderfully used in his life.

    Chapter 2: Home & Discovery

    Calling out his success of the try outs to his wife, he finds her in the kitchen and notices that the kids are in bed. He kisses her deeply and she is slightly startled and aroused by her husband’s attentions. Quickly succumbs to his lust.

    Pushing her skirt high around her hips he feels for her moist cunt and realises that she is almost ready for him. Suckling her hard nipples he thrusts deep inside her; but not with his cock, but rather a novelty bat he had brought home with him for this purpose. She feels the smooth rigid tool inside her and groans at this unexpected pleasure. He moves the make shift dildo in and out as she gasps and moans beside him. His clothes drop to the floor as she takes over the manual work; bringing herself to a shuddering climax.

    Removing the bat from her sticky hole she grabs her husbands’ hard dick and guides it inside her. She reaches around to massage his firm arse cheeks to plunge him harder and deeper inside her. Her finger slide in and find his tight butt hole and is amazed to discover it sticky and loose.

    She grabs the still moist bat and with one smooth thrust pushes it deep into her husband, so far that for every thrust back the bat impales him deeper and deeper until only a small amount of the handle is sticking out.

    Screaming with lust; he is pleased that his wife has touched a part of him he has only recently discovered and grinds to a climax that neither had experienced before.

    Weeks go by as the couple explore a new height of passion, the man enjoys being part of the team but is always vague to his wife on the exact position he plays. She decides to surprise her husband by attending a game and heads off that Saturday to the playing field.

    She finds the game boring but the natural physique of the players keeps her interested in the obscure calls and signs. The captain is a very handsome man and she feels a little guilty when she finds herself idly thinking what the 3 of them could do together. Scanning the field and the dug-out there is no sign of her husband, so she picks up her bag and goes to look in the locker room for him.

    She wrinkles her nose at the smells that permeate all rooms where men gather covered in sweat. In the half light she notices two men wrestling over a third person and jumps back into a corner to watch what is happening.

    Slowly she realises that the men are naked and what she took as the normal aromas of a locker room were overlayed with the distinct reek of sex. Her eyes adjust to the dim light and she can now make out the muscled form of the captain. Her dazed mind glances over the ripple of muscles down his back, to his firm buttocks which are covered with fine blonde hair not unlike a peach. His hips are pushing back and forth and a smile plays on his lips as he glances to the catcher who is straddling the bench with a dark head between his legs.

    Fascinated and aroused by the scene she wonders who this lucky person is between them and strains to get a closer look. Her hand brushes something on the shelf and she grabs for it before it can clatter to the ground betraying her position. She is pleased to discover that it is a novelty bat; the same type she had used on her husband. Unconsciously she pushes up her skirt and takes it deep inside her.

    The man is oblivious to the intruder as he is locked into sexual desire and focussing on the job at hand and the sensations the two men are giving to him. He knows that the captain will cum soon, as he is quick to rise and fast to finish. The weeks on the team had given the man time to learn each player’s desires and turn-ons, he was a willing and able student.

    Players would enter the locker room after each time they went to bat and depending on the success of their turn, would receive the reward they deserved. The captain had hit a home run so he was entitled to the full treatment from the ‘Moral Officer’ and after peeling off his uniform the man took his cock into his mouth and teased the underside of the head just the way he liked it. After liberally covering the tool with saliva, so much that his blonde curls were damp, his positioned himself to receive the reward he had earned. The catcher soon entered with a claim of a ‘base-hit’ and opened his uniform; hauling out his half hard meat proceeded to fuck the man’s face.

    This is how the woman found the three men but was oblivious to the circumstances and who was in the middle.

    She jumps as she hears the sound of footsteps coming down the hall and looks around desperately for somewhere to hide. A towel cupboard provides the perfect place; so she slips in and placing her eye to the keyhole realises that she still has a perfect view of the action. The novelty bat moves comfortably inside her.

    Shouts of laughter can be heard coming down the hall as the triumphant team enter the locker room but they are wearing a different uniform to her husbands’ team. They had lost and the opposition were here to collect. The captain and the catcher both smile forlornly and gently relinquish their hold on the body between them, unsatisfied erections bobbing as they walk away. The woman muffles a gasp of surprise as the body between them reveals itself as that of her husband and the opposite team circle around him. She decides that she needs to see what was happening before making any rash moves and with the hardness of the bat inside her watches the scene open up in front of her eyes.

    Massaging the front of their uniforms, one by one cocks are hauled out into the open and one by one fed into her husbands’ hungry mouth. Grabbing a cock on either side the man would jack them into full hardness; the one in the middle would receive the full force of his talented mouth. Taking a shuffle to the right he slowly makes his way around the circle until all the cocks are stiff and shining with saliva.

    In the cupboard the wife shifts her weight so that the whole length of the bat is firmly inside her and proceeds to rock back and forwards stimulating her fully.

    The men in the circle patiently wait their turn and the man in the middle does not give anyone too much attention, all get an equal share. Of course there is always one exception to every rule and this one came in the form of a burly out fielder who moves forward and roughly punches his cock deep into the man’s arse. Gasping with surprise and pain the man roughly pushes the invader back and proceeds to give him such a tongue lashing that he falls back into place, shamed faced.

    His wife realises that the man is in complete control of the situation and would not be forced into anything he didn’t want. One dick in his mouth, one in each hand and after the team had apologised repeatedly, one deep up his arse. The scene before the woman was an orgy in which her husband excelled. The victors were all on the verge of explosion and stared dumping huge loads of cum all over the man. Cum dribbles down his legs, across his chest and from his mouth and arse. His own cock is hard against his stomach but doesn’t allow anyone to touch it.

    As the winning team head toward their own locker room to shower and change, the wife hears a new set of voices and sees her husbands team entering. The captain grabs a towel and gently wipes off most of the cum from her husbands body. To the wife it is a tender moment and that is enough to send her to a shuddering climax.

    Chapter 3: Home & Party Planning

    The woman just beats her husband home only because he stopped to have a beer with the boys and she wonders how she should play this new and exciting development. The front door slams and her husband walks into the kitchen. Without a word he pushes her down onto the table, clears it with one sweep of his arm and proceeds to make hard passionate love to her.

    After they both have reached a brilliant orgasm they lay in each others arms and the woman makes up her mind. Propping herself up onto her elbow she looks into his eyes and tells him to invite the team over for drinks, justifying that she wants to meet the people responsible for the change in her husband and for the wonderful sex they were having since he joined the team. He responds that he would ask and the get together is arranged.

    A caravan of cars make their way to the man’s house on the next night after practise and 12 men enter the house with various types of alcohol. The wife greets them at the door and invites them all into the lounge room. After a few drinks the party starts to get mellow and everyone is sitting around talking in small groups. The woman has her hand on her husbands’ groin and carefully rubs through the thin fabric. The man’s body responds to the attention and his erection is plainly visible to all that care to look. Confused the man tries to cover himself but his wife takes control and quickly unzips his pants; his cock springs out and before he knows what’s happening she has her mouth firmly around it.

    The coach is the first to react tot this new situation and quickly alerts his team to the game plan. The couple are swiftly undressed and she feels the hands of 5-6 players fondling her breasts, down her long legs and up into her moist cunt. Her husband is getting the same attention and soon they are in the middle of a tangle of arms and legs. The captain has his head in the woman’s lap and the sound of slurping can be heard, the moans from her vibrate around her husbands’ cock and he in turn groans onto the 2nd baseman’s dick. The man releases that cock from his mouth and rolls onto his wife dipping into her saliva moist hole. He feels pressure from behind and a hard dick enters him; he knows the shape of the dick and sighs as the coach begins to slowly fuck him.

    Taking a cock in each hand and one in her mouth the woman can feel the rhythm of the coach pounding away at her husbands’ arse, the force pushing him deeper than ever before. She is in a world of cock when the first one explodes over her ample breasts. Her husband licks her clean as he shudders and fills her with his own load, her own climax follows before he finishes. The coach is tipped over the edge and pulls his cock out of the man’s chute and sprays a hot load over his cheeks.

    The man rolls off his wife and gives his permission for the 3rd baseman to replace his cock in her cunt. He smiles with pride as she takes the new member with ease but is quickly distracted as the captain plugs his hole with his thick cock and the right fielder almost pokes out his eye in his eagerness for a blow job. The couple are unaware who is doing what but are lost in a haze of desire, she looks over to him and smiles pushing him to match the fast pace she is using to give the 3rd baseman his reward.

    The spent players sit around naked catching their breath as the couple take all comers. They seem insatiable as cock after cock is fed to every hole. The coach looks on with pride as the woman gives as good as her husband, they made a formidable team.

    The woman looks over to her husband and smiles as the pitcher eases his cock into his arse; he is covered in cum and has never looked more alive. She feels the weight of the short-stop as he mounts her cunt, his cock slides into her moist opening, he groans and rocks forward and back almost slipping out of her abused dripping cunt, before thrusting with all his might.

    The two men grunt toward climax and spill cum all over the couple. The woman takes the opportunity to crawl toward the coach, who is stroking his cock back into life. The woman takes his cock in her mouth and she sees him smile.

    She knows that she has made the team.


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  • Drenched

    It was a Wednesday night and I was feeling raunchy as hell. I wanted some heavy piss play and knew exactly where to find it.

    About a mile out of town is a county park that was cleared at the edge of a heavily wooded area. It was well known for it’s gay activity at night. The cops know what goes on and patrol the parking lot every couple of hours, but unless they actually saw something going on they simply drive through the parking lot and leave. No hassles.

    Friday and saturday nights at the park are known for sucking and fucking. Tuesday and wednesday are for any and all kinds of kink and raunch. Best hours to find activity are 10 p.m. to 2 a.m.

    After putting on a white tee shirt and a pair of faded tight levi’s, I drove out to the park. pulling my car into a spot, I surveyed the lot. There were three Harleys, eight pick-ups, and five of cars. Perfect. It was a busy night.

    I got out and headed for the trail that ran along the stream. That was where the most activity was. After going about a hundred yards, I heard a slight noise off to my right. I stopped and looked and saw guy, obvioulsy one of the bikers, on his knees in front of two muscular guys who looked like constructuon workers. Both guys had their cocks out and pissing on him. He was trying to catch what he could in his mouth but most of it was hitting him from the neck down.

    As I watched, I suddenly realized that there were two guys standing right behind me. As I turned to face them, One whispered, ‘you want some action like he’s getting?’

    ‘Fuck yea,’ I whispered back. We stepped off into the thicker growth and one of the guys looked at me and said, ‘Before we give you ours, we want to watch you piss your pants.’

    ‘My pleasure,’ I said. I really did love pissing my pants especially when someone was watching. I adjusted my cock so that it was pointed upwards and as I did the two guys knelt down in front of me. I started pissing and as I did, they began sucking the fresh piss out of the material.

    The front of my jeans was soaked as was a strip down each leg.

    ‘Nice,’ one of them said. As they stood, I knelt down. They opened their jeans and extracted their cocks and let their flows begin. One aimed for my tee shirt and the other for my jeans. When they were through, I was nicely soaked and my cock was rock hard. I sucked them both off. As they walked off, a big burley biker walked up and said, ‘Stay down.’

    I did and as he pulled out his short but exceptionally fat cock he said, ‘I want you to drink it.’

    I just smiled and took his cock in my mouth. He pissed and I swallowed but efore he was through he pulled out and walked behind me and finished pissing on my head. It ran down and soaked the back of my tee shirt.

    Others had watched and suddenly there were four others standing around me, all with their cocks out. ‘Let me have it guys,’ I said. With one in front, one behind and one on each side, they all four began pissing. When they finished, there wasn’t a dry area on me and I was loving it.

    I headed back to my car for a cigarette. I had left them in the car to keep them from getting soaked. Just as I lit one, a patrol car drove in. They pulled up next to me and after turning off their lights, they got out and walked over to me.

    ‘Looks like you fell into the stream,’ the younger cop said.

    ‘Yea, something like that,’ I said.

    I noticed them look at each other and smile, then look around. The older then looked at me and said, ‘Do you need to be rinsed off?’

    ‘Sure do,’ I answered, knowing what they had in mind.

    ‘Come over here,’ the older said as he walked to the edge of the woods. I followed and he pointed to the ground. I knelt down and when I did they both pulled out their cocks and hosed me down. when they were through, the younger stepped closer and shoved his cock against my lips and said, ‘There’s some rreal thick cream in there if you want it.’

    I began sucking him off while the other cop stroked his off. Before long the younger cop fed me one of the biggest loads of delicious sweet cum that i had ever had. I eagerly swallowed it and when I was through and he stepped back, the other cop shot his load all over my face.

    As they walked back to their patrol car, I heard the younger say, ‘I love this fucking beat.’

    ‘Yea, me too,’ said the older. They got in and drove off.

    When they did, two bikers stepped out of the bushes and said, ‘Bud, we can’t believe what we just saw. Man it was hot to watch and we’d like to lick you clean.’

    ‘Sure,’ I said and they began licking the cum from my face as it began running down. When they had cleaned me up, they asked if it had ever happened before.

    ‘Fuck yea. Every time I’m here I’ll come out and wait for them. They always piss on me then I’ll suck one of them off. The next time I see them the older gets sucked.’

    ‘If we meet you here next wednesday, will you tell them that we want them to piss on us and feed us cum?’

    ‘Sure.’

    We made a date for the following wednesday.

    As we tqlked several other masculine well built good looking guys drove in and headed for the woods. I quickly followed.

    I pissedon some, some pissed on me and I sucked a few and a couple sucked on me. I met one hot dude and asked him if he could do me a favor. He said he’d be glad to if he could.

    I told him that I’d stay right where I was and that I wanted him to get as many guys as he could to all come here and piss on me at the same time. He smiled and said he’d be glad to. He left and about fifteen minutes later I heard a lot of footsteps approaching me. Soon he was standing in front of me, along with twelve other guys. He smiled and whispered, ‘May I get on my knees with you?’

    Smiling back, I said, ‘Sure.’

    we knelt down and all twelve guys began pissing on us. It felt like we were out in a rain storm and it was great.

    When it was over the other aguy and I walked to the parking lot and introduced ourselves. It turned out that he was a local fireman and hot as hell. We started seeing each other and soon became lovers.

    We go to the park once a week, sometimes both nights and see how many guys we can gather to piss on us at the same time. So far the most had been sixteen, but we’re still trying to break that record. Word about us seems to be spreading so I don’t doubt that we’ll break that record soon. And yes, we both piss our own pants, expecially in public where others can see and we drink each other’s piss and hose each other down.

    What a wonderful night that was and has been ever since.


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  • What a great surprize!

    I was heading to Texas, and When I get close to Austin, I always stop to see a friend. Now, He doesn’t know I’m BI. After getting in touch with him, and meeting him at a steak house in Austin, after eating, I asked about this famous strip with all the bars? And ask if he’s got time? He say’s, he does. So, I follow him to the first stop of our night. Gary’s sort of a prankster, and the first bar we entered, he knew everybody there, Including the two lovely ladies at the bar. 

    We sat down at a table, waitress came over for our drink order, and returned with out drinks a very short time later. Gary and I shot the breeze about home, and drank several drinks. 

    Gary got up and danced a few times with some of the gals in the place. As I said, there were to beautiful young ladies at the bar. When he got done dancing, he stepped up to the bar and asked the two if they’d mind joining us? They said ‘ OK’. 

    He also told them something else I didn’t hear what that was, but they giggled. They came over and introduced them selves, and sat down. I ordered a round. Gary got up to dance with one of them, and the other, her and I talked. 

    We were getting pretty drunk. She asked e if I’d like to go out side for a minute, she wanted to give me a Blowjob? Then took me by my hand, and lead me out the door, the I lead her to my truck. We got in, and she kissed me, then she rubbed my stiff crotch, and un-zipped me. Now mind you, I’m 6’5′ tall, but the GREAT LORD shorted me as a joke! I use to be imbarressed by, but what the heck. 

    It does what I want it to do. My cock measures 5.5′. She thought it was cute, and went down on me! I moaned, and reached for her thigh, and she pushed my hand away. I then reached for her butt, and she let me rub her tight buns. I was moaning pretty loud, and just about to blow, when She quit! 

    She changed positions, in the seat, and started again. This time she let me reach for her crotch. Where I thought I might find something else, I found something LONG, HARD, and leaking! I wanted it in my mouth so bad! I told her it was her turn, just before I fired a big load! She finished me off. Then kisse me. Told me my friend was trying to set YOU up, for a prank. I told her, he doesn’t know I’m BI. And asked her to play along with the joke, till we left, and I gave her my phone number, and I got hers. 

    I went back in acting like I was pissed off, and Gary just laughed his ass off, and said’ GOTCHA’. We departed, the bar. and I told Gary I had got a room at a motel, and would catch him before I left in the morning. And we departed ways. I then Called my new found friend! And asked her to meet me at the motel, and she did! She brought a twelve pack, and Before she could get sat down, I pulled her close, and kissed her. Pushing my tongue into her mouth. 

    My hands got very frisky, rubbing her breast, pinching her nipples, slowly working my way down to HEAVEN! She was wearing a mini, mini dress, no undies. I got down on my knees, lifted her skirt, and proceeded to kiss that lovely long tool she had hidden. she moaned, as I swallowed it whole, and started moving my face back/forth on that tasty rod! 

    She move slowly towards the bed, and fell backwards on to the bed. I sucked, and got un-dressed, and as I sucked, I climbed over her in a sixty-nine. She said she needed to get undressed too. So I got up, and helped her out of her close. Then proceeded to what I was doing. We 69’ed tilled we got each other off! Then, I asked if she’d mind planting that nice tool deeeep inside my ass? after we took a break. She said, ‘she’d love to!’ 

    We went and had a beer or two, and talked. Then went back to the bed, where we kissed, and she kissed me all the way down till she got to my brownie. She then RIMMED it, OOOOOH it felt sooooo good! I moaned like never before. I could hardly wait till she filled my ass with that lovely cock of hers. 

    But, in stead she got up went to get her purse and pulled out a vibe-dildo, and came bck to finish me up. She ran that vibe up and down my shaft, squeezing and jacking me. She pushed out a bunch of my pre-cum, and lubed up that toy, and inserted it deep inside me. She moved it in/out, as if she was fucking me while 1 hand was fondling my cock. 

    This went on for what seemed like hours, then she lifted my legs over her shoulders, and slowly inserted her lovely hard cock in. She worked it very slowly at first, ever so slowly picking up speed. Every time on the out stroke, she pulled out all the way, then would push it back in. I was moaning, and begging her to fuck me hard. She said’ you’re not ready yet. She teased and teased. I moaned and moaned! 

    I felt her put that vibe in me with her cock in me! DAMMM! That felt good! She pushed slowly for a few more times, and let the vibe slide out, then she got down to business, and started hammering me like there was NO tomorrow! My MOANS got louder and louder, and her’s did too. THEN…….. BOOOOM!!! 

    We both shot together! She filled my ass with her sweet cream, and I shot a load on my belly. She leaned over and licked up ever drop, then fell on top of me, and shared my cum with me! Every time I get down to AUSTIN,TX, I call my new found friend! Best Lover I’ve ever had!


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  • A New Home for Skyler

    It was cold outside when I started getting ready to crawl into the nice warm bed. I live in a rural area about five miles from town. The wind was blowing outside making that howling forlorn sound, winnowing around the corner of the house, and I could feel the very coldness of its sound as I stoked the fireplace and got ready for bed.

    I had taken my shower and was putting on my sleeping pants, god I loved the feeling of those warm flannel pants. I walked to the kitchen and when I looked out the kitchen window I noticed a nice light covering of snow laying across the meadow out back of the house, I was mesmerized by the heaviness of the falling white snow, taking up residence on the ground. I pulled my bathrobe tight and set out a bag of garbage into the trash can out back.

    I shut off the light took my daily vitamins and checked the fireplace, put a log on he fire to keep the chill out of the old house. And then went to the bedroom pulled back the covers and slid in between the nice thick quilts and covers, God they felt so awesome.

    By the way my name is Gerard, I live in a single house, by myself, ever since It came out that I was gay. My mom loved me as well as most of my family, but my Father was a real horses ass about raising a faggot, dick smoking, no good queer of a son.

    I had always worked hard, made good grades in school and did everything that I was told, and really tried to make my father proud of me, but he was the most Homophobic bastard that ever lived. I was kicked out and not allowed to ever go home again, and to this day, I have seen my two brothers, and one sister, but only away from the house and they come by and see me unbeknown to my father, he would absolutely shit if he knew my brothers were even talking to me.

    I knew I was gay from the time I was eleven, I had seen my cousin jacking off in the barn one day and I was astounded by his cock, and from that time on I wanted to touch them, feel them make them shoot cum, and finally I got to suck my cousins off when I was about seventeen, and I loved to suck cock from that time on. Then When I was eighteen, My dad caught me in the barn with Delbert Mulroney, a high school buddy from up the road, he had a gorgeous smile, bright red hair, and a cock that would make most men jealous. It was buried to the balls in my asshole and I was loving it. I came without even touching my cock for the first time in my life, that day, and when I had finished cumming, I looked up and there was my Father, looking like he wanted to kill standing in front of me. All he said was, ‘Go to your room, pack your things into a bag or a box, take all of your belongings Gerard, because you are not ever coming back onto this property, I won’t have a faggot living in my house. You are no longer my son or a memember of this family.

    My mother was so upset they told me that she cried for a month and was never the same, I call her every so often when I need to tell her something, mostly because she just wants to hear my voice and know I’m alright. Mom forgave me but Dad never has. That was eight years ago and I’m twenty six now.

    Well Here it is one of the coldest nights so far this year and I am all nestled into my bed, all warm and snuggly, feeling wonderful.

    I had a lot to be thankful for. I have my own house that I bought from Mrs. Styles when her husband died and she moved to Florida to live with her daughter, I got it at a very good price too.

    I had a really good job as an line worker down at the Power plant, making really good money, I was doing alright.

    I had turned off the lights and had just dozed off when I heard a loud knock on the door. I was startled to say the least. I got up and put my robe back on and walked to the living room, turned on the lights, Opened the door, and there before my eyes was this young man, about seventeen, possibly eighteen, shaking, cold, wet, his teeth were chattering, and he was almost frozen.

    I pulled him into my house and said, ‘get in here out of the cold.’ I slammed the door, looked at this kid and said,’Who are you and what are you doing out on a night like this, you broke down on the road or something?’ He just looked up and at me, grabbed me, hugged me and started bawling like a baby, ‘Uncle Gerry, I need your help.’ I said, ‘What are you talking about?’ He said, ‘Man don’t you know me?’ I said, ‘Im not sure.’

    Finally we got him out of his wet clothes down to his shorts and I told him to go into the shower and take a hot shower and warm up. He complied and walked out with a towel wrapped around him.

    I said, ‘Now young man, Who the hell are you?’ He looked into my eyes and with tears in them he said, ‘I’m Skyler, your nephew.’ I said, ‘Little Skyler, Mary’s boy, god kid you were only ten when I saw you last.’ He said, ‘yea Uncle Gerry, I have missed you so much, I always loved you the most, Mom wouldn’t let me come around you, Grandpa said your a faggot and would rape me or molest me or something.’ Grandpa was a bastard.’

    I Just said, ‘Let me tell you Skyler, I know just how much of one he was.’

    ‘But that don’t explain what your doing out here on a night like this.’ Skyler just looked over and hugged me like a long lost kid. He tryed talking and started crying again.

    I finally got him to calm down, and he said that his dad had caught him and a little buddy in the Garage, He was sucking his buddies cock, and now his Dad was doing to him the same thing that Happened to me.

    I just said, ‘hey Skyler, I know its a fresh wound, but it will heal in time and you will harden to it.’ I just said,’ lets go to bed,’

    I hadn’t realised just how much of a gorgeous young man Skyler had become, untill I saw him drop that towel and crawl into the bed naked. He had no clothes except the ones he had been wearing, at least my Dad had let me have my things, Bill hadn’t let Skyler take anything.

    I pulled Skyler over to me close and took him into my arms. I felt the heat of his body and he started to warm up, Skyler and I were snuggleing up to each other and really getting warmer when I noticed his cock was getting warm too, and hard, very hard.

    My thoughts were watch it buddy, this could get really out of hand here, but then I thought about it, Skyler is eighteen, its no body’s business but our own.

    I looked over at Sklyer and said, ‘Hey Skyler, that fence post sticking in my leg, are you planning on using it tonight, or is it there to just impress someone?’ I felt Skyler just moan, and climb up ontop of my body, and he started humping, dry, agains my stomach with a very impressive peice of meat, then he looked down at me and said, ‘uncle Gerry, I have wanted to get with you and do this since I was eleven and I realized I was gay too, especially after I had heard you were gay. I said, ‘really! I didn’t realize that.’ and the more he dry humped his hard cock against my body, the hotter and more turned on I became. His body was fenominal, he was hard muscled like an athelete, so youthful, He had this unusual hair cut, short and spikey like with dark roots and almost light blond tips. and he had an earring in his right ear and a leather string with a gold bead on it for a necklace, he really was as cute as a kitten and his ass was to die for. He was smothering my chest and neck and mouth with hot kisses, breathing hard and funny. I had my hand around behind his ass and was feeling his love button, sticking my finger into and out of his hole. He was writhing against my finger and wimpering like a whore on ‘nickle night’ Sklyer was definately not a novice at the gay sex thing, He finally reached down and took my cock out of my pajamas opening and out stuck my seven and a half inch, very thick cock, I could feel that my nuts were already pulled up tight against the base of my cock. My cock was throbbing hard and wanting some attention, he smiled and said, ‘God uncle Gerry, I want that so much.’

    I finally pulled my flannel pants down and just let my cock float free, it was standing straight up while I was on my back. and then Skyler started pinching it with his ass cheeks,moving his ass up and down against it, making it get even harder and then he reached around with a saliva covered hand, slicked it up, and placed it against his pucker hole and with one swift motion, Skyler sunk my cock to the hilt in his asshole, God I hadn’t felt that in a long time. Hot, Moist, and I could feel his stomach muscles around my cock as they moved, Skyler was fucking my cock like there was no tomorrow, all the while i could see his cock, all seven inches sticking straight out at my face.

    This was one fantastic fuck Skyler was giving me. I could feel the climax comming on and I started pumping upward with my hips and Skyler was in the groove of it, Just as I was hammering his turd tunnel I felt the cum start to pump into Skylers intestines, I was leaning down trying to get Skylers cock head into my mouth at the same time, and he grunted as I was firing off, and he started shooting his cock off, and it flew straight into my open mouth, the most amazing cum of my life. God it was awesome.

    When my cock went soft and sorta plopped out of Skylers ass, I felt drained, and fulfilled and Skyler just smiled and said,’Uncle Gerry, I have wanted to do that forever to you, Did you like it?’ ‘Like it? I loved it.’ I said.

    We slept snuggled in each others arms for the rest of the night, I woke up with his hard cock still stuck in my side, but he was asleep this time.

    I reached down and started stroking it, and then I leaned down and took Skylers cock into my mouth and started working it over, giveing him a great suck job while he slept, I felt his cock start to felx and he just groaned and as he came to he said.’aw fuck,’ and unloaded another load of cream into my mouth. It was so fantastic.

    Well now it is springtime, and Skyler is living with me, yes an sleeping with me, I guess you could call it family bonding, and he is as happy as a lark. I called My sister and we made arangements to go pick up his clothes and things. So we didn’t have to go buy him new ones yet.

    Skyler is still gay, I am still Gay, but now we belong to someone and we both love it. So let others feel how ever they want, we are happy and life had been good for the last six months.


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  • Tommy and the Travelling Salesman

    It had been a long, tiring day for Mark Jones, Regional Sales Manager for Cuthbert and Sons Farm Equipment. After calling on several farms in the area, he finished the day with a large order from Mr. Henderson of Henderson Dairy Farms.

    ‘Mr. Henderson, I’d like to thank you for your order today’, Mark said to the handsome older man. ‘We’ll be sure and send the equipment out within the week.’

    ‘Don’t worry me none, son,’ replied Bill Henderson. ‘We been doing business with your company fer years, always done right by us’.

    ‘Would you mind giving me directions to the nearest hotel?’ Mark asked. ‘It’s been a long day and I’d like to rest up.’

    ‘Ain’t got one in town.’ Henderson said. ‘Don’t get many visitors that don’t got no family to stay with. Nearest one’s about 3 hours away.’

    ‘Welcome to stay the night ifin ya like. You’ll have to bunk in with my boy, though, ain’t got no spare room.’

    ‘Well,’ Mark hesitated, ‘ I don’t want to put you out’

    About that time, Mr. Henderson’s son, Tommy, came out the front door.

    ‘Pa, suppers on the table.’

    Being on the road all the time, lifting demonstration models in and out of his car and using the exercise equipment at various hotels, has kept Mark in good physical condition. Compared to Tommy Henderson, though, he was a 98 pound weakling.

    Twenty two years old, 6’4′ with dark wavy hair and blue eyes. He had a 42 inch chest with a 30 inch waist. Dressed in a pair of coveralls and no shirt, Mark could see that Tommy had the hard, muscular body of a man who works hard every day.

    ‘Come on in’, Henderson said. ‘Since his Ma died, Tommy’s become a tolerable cook.’

    After a wonderful dinner of fried chicken, mashed potatoes and collard greens, Mark helped Tommy clean up the kitchen and it was time for bed.

    Following Tommy to his room, Mark couldn’t help but notice the remnants of Tommy’s childhood scattered around. Model airplanes on the dresser, fishing pole in the corner and the Hardy Boys books in the bookshelf. He also couldn’t help notice the one king size bed in the middle of the room.

    ‘Hope ya’ll don’t mind, Mr. Jones, but I always sleep nekkid’, Tommy said. Unhooking the snaps at the top of his coveralls, they fell to the floor leaving Mark to stare in astonishment at the fat, uncut cock swinging between Tommy’s legs.

    ‘Wha- wha – whatever you’re comfortable with is fine with me’, replied Mark.

    Turning out the light, both men crawled under the covers. A few minutes later, Mark felt a hand running across his chest. Tommy slowly slid his hand over Mark’s chest, across his stomach and down between his legs. Mark let out a small moan as Tommy grabbed his hard cock.

    ‘You don’t mind, do you?’ asked Tommy. ‘We don’t get much call for company, and you’re a right handsome stud.’

    ‘What about your Father? Won’t he hear us?’

    ‘Won’t bother him none. Pa sleeps through anything,’ replied Tommy.

    Pulling the covers down, Tommy slid between Marks legs and took his cock in his mouth. Licking the head and then slowly sliding his head down, until he had Mark’s cock buried in his throat.

    ‘Oh yeah. That’s it, Tommy. Suck my cock!’

    For a farm boy who doesn’t get many visitors, Tommy gave an excellent blow job. He knew just when to concentrate on the head, and when it was time to take it all the way down.

    After a few minutes of Tommy’s hot, young mouth on his dick, Mark was ready to shoot.

    Mark put his hands on the back of Tommy’s head and thrust his hips up and down, fucking Tommy’s mouth.

    ‘Oh God! Oh God!, I’m cumming!’ Mark yelled and shot load after load into Tommy’s mouth.

    ‘Oh, Tommy! That was great. But what about your Father? Do you think he heard us?’

    ‘Naw, I told you Pa’s a heavy sleeper’.

    ‘I better go check’ Mark replied. Getting out of bed, Mark slipped across the hall to the old man’s room. Seeing him lying on the bed, Mark slipped in and yanked a hair off his ass to check and see if he was awake. When the farmer didn’t respond, Mark went back to Tommy’s room and crawled back to bed.

    It wasn’t long before Mark felt Tommy’s hand again. This time he slid it between Mark’s legs and was fingering his hole.

    ‘I think now it’s my turn’ he said, rolling Mark on his back and lifting his legs.

    Grabbing a tube of Vaseline he keeps in his nightstand, Tommy leaned over and gave Mark a passionate kiss while squirting an ample amount on Mark’s hole. Nibbling on Mark’s neck he started sliding his finger in and out, loosening him up and making Mark squirm.

    Slipping a second finger up Mark’s ass, Tommy had Mark moaning with pleasure, writhing on the bed.

    ‘Get ready for it, boy. I ain’t had a good fuck in weeks.’

    Lifting Mark’s legs to his shoulders, Tommy guided his 8 inch cock to Mark’s hole.

    Mark let out a gasp as Tommy’s cock head penetrated him. Once Tommy had it buried balls deep in Mark’s ass, he smiled down at Mark and said, ‘You like having that cock in your pussy, bitch?’

    ‘Oh God yes! Please fuck me! Fuck me hard!’ Mark fairly shouted out.

    Tommy started fucking Mark slowly at first, then picking up speed he shoved his cock in and out of Mark’s tight ass. With every thrust Mark pushed back to take more of Tommy’s huge dick.

    Mark was delirious with lust. His hands were above his head holding onto the headboard, his legs on the virile young stud’s shoulders. The headboard banged against the wall with every thrust Tommy made into Mark’s hungry hole.

    After what seemed like forever and yet not nearly long enough, Tommy pulled almost all the way out and announced ‘here I cum, bitch!’ Tommy pounded Mark’s ass with his cock. His balls banging against Mark’s with each thrust. He shot load after load of hot, young cum up Mark’s ass.

    As Tommy pulled out and laid back on the bed, Mark was sure they woke the farmer up this time.

    ‘I better check your Father. I don’t want him to be angry and cancel his order or report me to the company.’

    Mark slid quietly back into the Father’s room. The farmer was still asleep, but to make sure Mark pulled another hair from the man’s ass.

    The farmer rolled over and said ‘Look, son. I don’t give a fuck if ya’ll are balling my boy, but don’t keep score on my ass’.

  • Rehearsals

    Sam stared at the handsome young student actor stretched out cold on his bed, his huge dick hard as steel. Sam had touched another man’s dick for the first time, and now he could not release the thought of what Kevin had said to him that night, the fact that no girl had ever been able to take his entire 10′ into her mouth.

    Sam could not understand what had come over him, but he just could not resist the temptation. After all, Kevin was out like a light and would never know. Just to be sure, Sam flicked his tongue along the shaft to see if Kevin would wake up. The organ twitched reflexively, but Kevin remained sound asleep. Sam licked again and again. Kevin moaned but did not wake. Finally, Sam took the monster into his mouth and sucked on the head. Kevin’s body began to squirm, and he moaned louder and more frequently. Sam pushed further, filling his mouth with the fresh man-meat. He could not believe the sensation of having such a thing in his mouth. He was sucking another man’s cock, and it actually felt good. Hell, it felt damn fantastic! Still, he had only slightly more than half of Kevin’s dick in his mouth. Could he . . . ? He concentrated on relaxing his throat muscles and inched the pole deeper. Suddenly, he flinched at the feel of pubic hairs tickling his nose. He had done it! He had gotten the whole damn thing in his mouth.

    ‘Oh, yeah, baby. Suck that cock.’ Sam spooked at the sound of Kevin’s voice, but he saw that the young man was still basically out of it. He probably thought that he was just dreaming. Sam put the cock back into his mouth and sucked it some more. He chewed on it gingerly, wishing that he could just eat the whole damn thing. It felt and tasted so fuckin’ good. Sam had no intention of sucking Kevin off, but when he felt the cock swell up even more in his mouth and pulsate with the force of life, he could not let go. He had to feel the full expression of Kevin’s young manhood. He sucked harder and relished the pulsations he felt in his hand and his mouth. ‘Oh, God, baby. Oh shit! You suck so good. Oh fuck! Here it comes, babe. It’s cummin’, it’s cummin’, it cum . . . aaaaahhhhh, AH! AH! AH! AH! Whew. Whew. Whew. Oh, God. Fuck. Fuck, baby. Holy fuck.’

    The torrent of baby pudding struck the back of Sam’s throat like an uncapped fire hydrant. He pulled back reflexively, but that only got him plastered all over his face. He had tasted his own cum before when he was younger and accidentally shot some into his open mouth, but he had never tasted another man’s nectar. He didn’t think he would like it, but he choked on the load in his mouth and had no choice but to swallow it. It didn’t taste as bad as he had expected, so he licked some off his hand and then lapped up what remained on Kevin’s cock. Hmmm. He couldn’t really say that he liked the taste of cum, but he did congratulate himself on having sucked off such a hot young stud as Kevin and tasted his manly juices – and without even waking him!

    Sam cleaned Kevin up with a damp wash cloth and left him asleep on the bed, his cock slowly receding. His own cock was throbbing, and his balls ached something fierce, so he jacked off in the shower. Then, he got dressed and sat down to his morning cup of coffee. Around 9:30, he decided that he had better wake Kevin. But first, he had to just stand there and admire him for a few more minutes. Though his cock had gone soft, it was still beautiful, hanging at least six inches down his thigh. My God, thought Sam, what an awesome sight. He could not resist. He took the piece into his mouth one more time just to relive the sensation. He did not want to make him hard, though, so he quickly backed off. He pulled Kevin’s underwear and jeans back up and fastened his jeans so that he would not suspect anything. Waking him was no easy task. Sam led him to the bathroom, where he splashed cold water on his face and left him to shower.

    ‘Is that coffee I smell?’ Kevin asked.

    ‘Yeah, sit down, and I’ll get you a cup. I didn’t want to wake you, but I was afraid that you might have a class you had to get to.’

    ‘What time is it?’

    ‘A little after 10:00.’

    ‘And what day is it?’

    ‘Thursday.’

    ‘I’m OK, then. I might be a little late for English lit, but that class is a breeze, so it’s no problem. Oh, jeez. My fuckin’ head. What happened last night?’

    ‘You don’t remember?’

    ‘I remember that we were working on the play and then . . . well, everything after that is a blank.’

    ‘We made a lot of progress with your part. I think you’re gonna be just fine.’

    ‘Really?’ Kevin tried to smile, but the extension of his facial muscles only exacerbated his headache. ‘Oh shit. You got any aspirin, Sam . . . I mean, Professor Edwards?’

    ‘No, no, no. I said it’s OK to call me Sam, remember?’

    ‘Uh, yeah, I guess I do remember that.’

    ‘Here, drink some coffee, and I’ll get the aspirin.’

    After Sam returned with the pills, Kevin asked, ‘So, what exactly did I do to improve on my performance last night?’

    Sam almost choked on the word ‘performance,’ but he knew what Kevin meant, so he kept a straight face. ‘I tell you what, let’s not worry about that right now. Why don’t you and Andy take the afternoon off. I’ll work with some of the other actors on their parts. There’s no rehearsal scheduled for tomorrow, but maybe you and Andy and I can work on your scenes Friday night. OK?’

    ‘Yeah, OK. I can make it Friday night.’

    ‘Good. I’ll confirm everything with Andy and let you know.’

    Andy also agreed, and he and Kevin showed up at Sam’s apartment just minutes apart. Each one, unbeknownst to the other, brought a six-pack of beer. Sam couldn’t wait to see what would happen with the two hot young stallions together.

    ‘OK, you’ve both had private lessons, and you’ve both made a lot of progress, so let’s see you put it together. First, though, I’m going to take the role of Dean. Kevin, you just watch as I kiss Andy.’ It may or may not have been necessary for Sam to demonstrate, but he sure as hell wanted another opportunity to suck face with the gorgeous kid, and Andy warmed up to the role very quickly.

    ‘Now, Kevin. Your turn.’ In their first kiss, Andy showed the same relaxed romance that he had demonstrated with Sam, but Kevin was still uptight. Apparently, he had, indeed, forgotten his lesson and reverted to his prior inhibitions. Perhaps he needed a reminder. ‘All right, Kevin. Step aside, Andy. I’ll play your part with Kevin, and you can watch.’

    Before they started, however, Sam pulled Kevin aside and whispered in his ear. ‘I don’t know about you, Kevin, but I think Andy is awfully hot. Like I said the other day, I’ve never kissed a guy before, but I could kiss Andy all night. Just look at those delicious lips. I’ll bet you’ve never seen a girl with lips like that before. And look at that face. Damn cute, don’t you think? I know you’re not gay, but Dean is, and right now you’re Dean, not Kevin. Dean would swallow that face whole if he could. Forget your inhibitions, Dean. Let go. You’re madly in love with this guy, and you don’t care who knows it. Listen to your body and just do it.’

    Kevin stared at Sam like he was hearing a message through a time warp.

    ‘OK. For now, I’m Josh, but when we kiss, picture Andy in the role, and just let your passions flow.’ Sam and Kevin stepped back over to the center of the room where Andy could watch. ‘Let’s take it from the line where you say, ‘Oh, Josh, I love you so much’.’

    Kevin spoke the line and went for the kiss. He was still somewhat stiff at first, but Sam kept working on him. He would not let up until he got the response he wanted. He stuck his tongue between Kevin’s lips and got him to open his mouth. He swirled his tongue around every crevice, and finally Kevin reciprocated by inserting his tongue into Sam’s mouth. Sam wanted to stir more passion, so he grabbed Kevin’s ass and pulled their groins together. At first, Kevin tried to pull away, but Sam held him tight and ground their meat together. Andy, looking on, began to squirm. He wasn’t quite sure what to make of the scene being played out in front of him. Did Sam want him to act that way with Kevin? On the stage? In front of all those people? Kevin began to respond more passionately, rubbing his hands over Sam’s neck and back and grabbing his ass in return. Sam felt Kevin’s bulge growing against his thigh, but he wasn’t ready to push the part that far, so he pulled back, looked Kevin in the eye, and smiled. Kevin smiled back and took a deep, satisfying breath. Even if he did not remember everything that had happened the other night, his body had remembered something, and that something was all that he would need.

    ‘OK, now, let’s see you two young lovers do it together. Dean, from the same line.’

    Kevin spoke the line and pulled Andy in for the kiss. This time, Kevin seemed fully prepared, but Andy, still uncomfortable with what he had just witnessed, tensed up and pulled back.

    ‘Andy, put yourself back into the role. You’re Josh now, not Andy. Josh is gay, and Dean is the man of your dreams. He’s just told you that he loves you, and you’ve been waiting a long time to hear him say those magic words. You want him to take you, and you want to give yourself to him completely.’

    Sam could see Andy start to pant, something akin to fear rising in his eyes.

    ‘OK. Maybe we need some ambiance. This scene takes place in the locker room. You’ve just come from the soccer field. All of the other boys have already showered and cleared out, and it’s just the two of you standing there in nothing but your gym shorts. So, let’s strip down.’

    ‘But we’re not wearing gym shorts,’ Andy mildly protested.

    ‘Doesn’t matter. Your underwear will do just fine. It’ll help create the mood. Here, if it’ll make you feel any better, I’ll go first,’ and with that, Sam stripped down to his boxer briefs.

    Andy disrobed more slowly than Kevin, but in a way, that made the show all the more enjoyable to Sam. When they were nearly naked, Sam discovered what he had been missing. Without their baggy sweatshirts, they were fuckin’ hot. Both boys had well-defined muscles. Andy had broader shoulders and larger pecs. His body was hairless except for a provocative treasure trail that disappeared into his shorts. If he hadn’t already been cute as hell, he was now drop-dead gorgeous. Kevin had hair covering his chest and much of his stomach. It was not profuse, just thick enough to be inviting. He had powerful arms and legs, probably from years of dancing. Sam had noticed before that Kevin had a sonorous speaking voice, so perhaps he was aiming toward musical theatre.

    Andy wore flaming red boxer shorts, and Sam just knew that what was underneath had to be a scorcher as well. Kevin wore another pair of CK whities, and Andy gawked at the way Kevin filled out his briefs. Sam had already enjoyed the sight of Kevin’s package, but it stood out even more surrounded by all the dark hair on his body.

    ‘Much better. Now, let’s try it again.’

    Again, Kevin really got into the act, but Andy balked.

    ‘What’s the matter, Andy?’

    ‘I was cool with this before, but now it’s getting too intense. I don’t think I can handle this.’

    ‘Stop thinking like a kid, Andy, and start thinking like an actor. Now, your lover has just told you that he loves you. What do you want to do at this moment?’

    ‘I want to kiss him.’

    ‘Yes, and what else?’

    ‘I dunno. I just wanna kiss him.’

    ‘You do want to kiss him, but as you are kissing him, what is going through your mind?’

    ‘I dunno. I dunno.’

    ‘What goes through your mind when you are kissing a girl?’

    ‘I guess I’m thinking about how hot she is.’

    ‘Yes, and . . . .’

    ‘I’m thinking I wanna feel her up.’

    ‘Yes, and . . . .’

    ‘I’m wondering if I can get her into bed.’

    ‘Yes, and when you get her into bed?’

    ‘I wanna fuck her brains out.’

    ‘YES!’

    ‘Now, do you think that Josh wants anything less from Dean?’

    ‘I dunno. I’m not a fag, so I can’t say.’

    ‘What you are is not important right now. It’s what Josh is, and you’re Josh. If you’re not sure what a gay man wants, let’s ask one. Dean, you have just told Josh that you love him, and now you are kissing him passionately. What do you want to do next?’

    ‘I guess I would want to make love to him.’

    ‘YES! So, let me see that kind of passion. You’re kissing, but at the same time, you are thinking of making love to your partner. Here, let’s try something. Josh sit down on the sofa and spread out. Now, Dean, you lie down on top of him.’ Andy’s eyes grew wider. ‘Ah, this is your lover, remember. OK, let’s try it again.’

    Kevin spoke Dean’s line and moved in for the kiss. Andy tried to pull back, but Kevin had him pinned down, and he kept kissing more and more passionately. He rubbed his hand along the outside of Andy’s thigh and cupped his breast. Andy squirmed.

    ‘Don’t fight it, Josh. You want this. This is your lover showing you how much he really loves you.’ Sam reached over, took Andy’s hand, and rubbed it over Kevin’s ass. Kevin’s cock began to sprout as he ground it into Andy’s crotch. Sam took Andy’s hand again and stuck it down inside of Kevin’s briefs, rubbing it against the bare skin of Kevin’s cheeks and then between them. He leaned over and whispered in Kevin’s ear. ‘You’re hot, Dean, and so is Josh. You can’t get enough of him. God, you want his fuckin’ body so much, you can’t stand it. You ache for him.’

    Kevin reached inside of Andy’s boxers and found his manhood. Despite his best efforts, Andy could not fight the sensation. His cock grew and grew. Now, there were two hard poles rubbing against each other, and Sam was feeling his own loins stir. Andy lessened his resistance and even tongued Kevin back. Without any coaxing from Sam, he grabbed Kevin’s ass and pulled their groins together and then rubbed one hand between Kevin’s ass cheeks. Kevin let out a loud moan.

    ‘What do you want to do now, Dean? How do you want to show Josh how much you love him?’

    Kevin stopped kissing Andy, but only to lick his face and make his way down to his tits, which he licked and sucked furiously while continuing to pump his throbbing cock. As he did, Sam leaned over and refilled Andy’s mouth with his tongue and placed Andy’s hand around Kevin’s cock. Both boys moaned and moaned. Sam’s cock was now just as hard as the boys’, and Kevin surprised Sam when he reached over and began to prime his professor’s prize tool. Sam wasn’t about to complain, though.

    ‘What now, Dean? Show Josh that you really love him.’

    Kevin responded by working his tongue down Andy’s beautiful ripped abs to his navel, which he rimmed several times before following the treasure trail down to the pot of gold. He let go of Sam’s dick to grasp Andy’s cock with one hand and rub his balls with the other. He gave the organ one quick lick, and Andy jerked with the force of an electric shock. ‘Aargh!’ he tried to scream through Sam’s lip lock. Then, Kevin took the meat into his mouth and sucked away. Andy screamed with pleasure.

    Sam took Andy’s hand and placed it around his shaft, and Andy wanked away, a little too roughly until Sam asked him to lighten up a bit. With Sam’s tongue no longer in Andy’s mouth, Andy licked his lips as if to ask for more, but instead of giving him his tongue, Sam offered him his dick. He rubbed it along Andy’s boyish cheeks and then against his lips. Andy wrapped his lips around the circumference and then took the head into his mouth. Andy was now sucking Sam’s dick and wanking two cocks. Kevin was sucking Andy’s dick and rubbing his balls. Sam was getting his dick sucked and congratulating himself on what a good drama coach he was.

    ‘Oh, God,’ squealed Andy after removing Sam’s dick from his mouth. ‘Oh fuck. I’m gonna cum, Dean. I’m gonna cum!’

    ‘He’s your lover, Dean,’ coaxed Sam. ‘You want to love him completely.’

    Kevin continued to suck away on Andy’s pulsating cock.

    ‘Oh shit! Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Aaaaaaaaaaa . . . unh!’ Andy poured gobs of ball juice into Kevin’s mouth. Kevin swallowed some of it, but never having sucked a guy off before, he was unable to handle all of it, so much of it dribbled down his chin.

    ‘Oh shit! I’m cummin’,’ yelled Kevin. Sam had seen Kevin shoot before, and he was wondering if he would shoot as much or as far has he had before. He needn’t have wondered. ‘Aaaaaaaaaa FUUUCCCKKK!’ Kevin again shot a dozen times, some of it flying clear over Andy’s head and much of it coating his pristine blond hair and adorable face. Some settled in the rippled valleys of his abs.

    Andy pulled Sam close and again took his cock into his hungry mouth. He sucked the seed right out of his balls and let it fill his mouth. As soon as Sam was able to stop quaking and regain his composure, he pulled Kevin forward and pressed his face toward Andy’s, and the two boys licked each other’s face clean and swapped cum. Their naked bodies squished Kevin’s copious cum that coated Andy’s magnificent torso. Sam fell on the floor beside them, and the three of them lay silently for nearly half an hour.

    Finally, Sam suggested that they all shower and clean up. Kevin and Andy showered together. When Sam came out of the shower, he found the boys lying on the living room floor in a 69 position. He did not interrupt them, just stood and watched from a distance. They were so into each other that they never even noticed him. The scene was so hot that Sam immediately sprang another hard-on and had to jack off again while watching the action. Andy tried desperately to get all of Kevin’s meat into his mouth, but it was obvious that he would need much more practice. After they finished sucking each other off, they got dressed and popped a couple of beers. Then, they ran through the scene one more time for Sam – not the extra parts – just the scripted scene.

    ‘Perfect,’ yelled Sam. ‘Absolutely perfect. Now, just do it like that, and the show will be a smash.’

    ‘I dunno, Sam,’ said Kevin. Professor Lassiter always told us that a good actor is never satisfied with his performance. If it’s all right with you, I’d like to come over at least once a week for more private tutoring.’

    ‘Me too,’ Andy quickly chimed in. ‘Actors should always be pushing the envelope, ya know. Experimenting. Exploring new territory. How about it, Sam?’

    Right up until opening night, the boys went over to Sam’s place at least twice a week. Sometimes, Sam would rent gay or bi flicks to help get them in the mood. They would usually enjoy some beer and pot, but mostly after they had finished their rehearsals. They really didn’t need them any more to help them get into the mood. Often, one or both of the boys would spend the night. Sam thanked God he had a king-size bed.

    ‘Listen up, everybody,’ Sam called to the cast at the final dress rehearsal. Tomorrow night, opening night, we will have a special guest in the audience. His name is Todd Lancaster, and he’s the producer who staged two of my plays off Broadway. Now, there’s no need to get nervous. You’ve all done great, and I know you will impress the hell out of him. So, let’s go out and break a leg.’

    The local paper gave the play a lukewarm review, which Sam attributed to the critic’s homophobia. But Todd Lancaster had a totally different reaction.

    ‘You really liked it?’ asked Sam.

    ‘Liked it? I loved it! I think we can take this show to New York.’

    ‘Really? Off Broadway?’

    ‘Hell, I think we can put it on Broadway.’

    ‘No shit!’

    ‘Yep, but on one condition: only if we can get those two boys to play the leads. Do you think they would be up for it?’

    ‘Oh, yeah,’ exclaimed Sam. ‘They would definitely be up for it.’


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