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As Uncle Bobby and I sat there on the couch I had reached over and was rubbing his gorgeous hair covered chest, realizing that Uncle Bobby looked so much like My Dad, all I wanted to do was show him how much I loved Him, he had given up so much to take me in and care for me.

I was in the process of feeling so awesome, I had started kissing Uncle Bobbys hot awesome lips, when he shoved me backwards, ‘Hold On here, What the Hell’s going on,’ he said.

I knew he was enjoying it his eight plus inches were about to rupture the cotton of his Calvin Klein white briefs, I looked down and saw the pre-cum spot that had been leaking from that awesome cockhead of his.

I Reached up and touched Uncle Bobby’s face and said, ‘Uncle Bobby, do you remember that day at the lake when we were on that campout, it was the weekend of that car accident?’

‘Yes, I remember,’

‘Well when we went skinny dipping that day, I saw your naked body, I noticed your ass and that awesome cock of yours and something happened to me, first off I got a boner like a rock, and I would have given anything to drop to my knees then and there and start sucking your awesome cock, even back then I knew I would someday have to try to do something with you, I have always loved you immensly and had these sexual feelings for you.’

‘No Shit Terry, Wow I had no Idea that you were, Well Gay.’

‘Oh Uncle Bobby if you only knew how many times I had layed in bed and stroked my cock dreaming of having sex with, remembering that day I saw you naked, and I thought that you might just enjoy it too, you never go out with a gal or guys either, and I know that your cock would love to feel some love and attention.’

‘Hell yeah! you got that right, that would be awesome, but your my nephew.’

‘What the hell does that have to do anything?’ I asked. ‘I’m just a guy who happens to like you, I love you Uncle Bobby, and I have sexual desires for you, I want to please you.’

‘I can just look at that throbbing cock in those briefs and I already know that You would like it too, and I know I would.’

I reached over as Uncle Bobby watched my right hand and I wrapped it around his very thick cock, it flexed tight in my hand, and I began to stroke it back and forth.

Uncle Bobby just slumped down further on the sofa and spread his legs as I began to work on his nuts thru his briefs. My own boner was about to kill me wanting freedom from its confinements, god was I ever getting turned on.

‘Your really sure about this Terry, I mean, Well who gives a fuck, Awh fuck that feels good.’

I had Uncle Terry right where I had always wanted him, I continued to stroke that awesome uncut cock observing that pre-cum spot getting bigger and bigger, I leaned over and got a little taste of the pre-cum as I began to lightly nibble and chew on his cock thru his shorts, I was in heaven, feelings and sensations like I had never had were shooting thru my body like lightening bolts, I was on fire, I wanted to swallow Uncle Bobby whole.

I Finally had Uncle Bobby moaning and wimpering as I worked on his manhood, God I was a happy camper at that point, My wish had always been to pleasure him and now it was happening.

I stopped what I was involved in and I reached up and took the elastic of his briefs and pulled them down, OMG! it was more beautiful than anything I had ever seen, that awesome uncut cock stood tall and thick and oh so proud in front of my eyes, the pre-cum glistening like sparkling stars in the light of the t.v.

I leaned over and I felt Uncle Bobby’s hand touch my shoulders and work their way up to my head as I began to licking on the most impressive nut sack and huge thick almost lemon sized testicles I had ever seen, I had always felt mine were big but his were awesome.

I sucked his nuts gently, lovingly, and sensously.

I felt his nuts began to tighten up into his scrotum and I licked them with virosity of a loving child licking and enjoying an ice cream cone.

I then took my tongue and began to lick up and down the shaft of his thick cock, I felt it jerking as he moaned and flexed his cock in appreciation.

I finally got to the head, I worked my tongue under the foreskin,and swirled it around between the head and the sheath covering it, and I tasted that awesome salty, sweet tasting pre-cum, which I could have drank in a goblet, like fine wine.

I was breathing like a air starved man, and I was so excited by what I was enjoying that I was shakeing.

‘Holy Shit Terry, where did you learn to do these things?’

‘Hey Unc, I’m not done yet, theres more. I began to work his thick, veiny, cock like a master cocksucker, I had Uncle Bobby Reaching up over his head and grabbing the top of the couch, his muscles were tightened like he was working out as his hips began to thrust upward, like he was fucking my mouth, I knew I was almost there with him.

I decided I wanted to make this last longer, and I knelt down on the floor and spread his legs apart as he watched me with this huge smile, I grabbed under his knees pushed his legs up, exposing his asshole, and it was fantastic looking a dark rose pink hole that looked sorta like a starfish, surrounded with this light amount of hair, swirling around in a circular pattern, it was fantastic, I leaned in and slid my tongue into his anal crevice, I heard his loud moan, ‘AWE FUCK MEE’ Uncle Bobby said. I just smiled and went to work and gave Uncle Bobby the most awesome rim job I ever gave anyone. It was awesome. I tongue fucked and worked on his anus for about twenty minutes untill he was at the point of no return, ‘If you keep that up Terry, Im going to cum all over the place.’

I wanted his seed in my mouth, it was my quest, my dream.

I let his legs back down and I went back to work on his awesome cock, I felt his body began to go rigid as He began to raise up with his hips, making these almost unrecognizable sounds, I knew he was close to cumming, ‘You better get off if you don’t want my load, OH JESUS,’

I had his nuts in my hand as I felt them give a slight jerk, and then that feeling as his cock began to jerk and pump vollies of cum into my mouth and throat, I just kept sucking.

I was almost to the point of swallowing it all and I almost began to gag, my god he must have stored up ten years of cum, or at least it seemed like it from the size of the load he gave me.

He flopped back gasping for breath, ‘Wow…..Holy Fuck man, that was the most awesome climax of my life.’

I was just setting back on the couch just wiping my mouth off, when I felt Uncle Bobby’s hand reach over and start stroking my cock, It was feeling outstanding, actually the best hand job of my life, ‘Hey It’s only fair to take care of your boner after what you did for mine.’

Uncle Bobby just smiled and slid my boxers off, took my seven plus inches in his hand and began to really work on it, damned it felt good, I was quickly getting to the point of blowing my nut when he stopped and leaned over and started kissing me, I felt waves of love flow thru me, he was kissing me and stroking my hard cut cock, I was grunting as he soon brought me to the brink, then he leaned over and slid him mouth over the head of my cock and took it to the pubic hair, I let out a loud groan, shoved his head down hard and began to unload a wad of man seed into Uncle Bobby’s mouth, I almost felt bad, I didn’t know if he really wanted it or not.

He swallowed every drop and just kept licking on it like it was a lollipop.

He smiled at me and said, ‘Well Two can play at that game Terry, How was it.’

After I got my breath and was able to speak, I smiled leaned over and just kissed Uncle Bobby on his moist lips and said,’I really love you Uncle Bobby. It was fantastic.’

Things began to blossom from that day on. I was moved into his bedroom from that day on, and it was like the beginning of a marriage, we had the most awesome sex two people could have. Believe me when I say I love my Uncle Bobby.

In the coming months things were taken to another level, we both got introduced to anal sex, but I’ll leave that for another Chapter.

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‘It started 6 months ago, every two weeks he would have an important business meeting to go to. I knew his work could get heavy so I didn’t bat an eyelid. Now I know they weren’t business meetings, I mean even back then I knew his business meetings would always run over time a few days maybe even a week but for two months he would disappear every fortnight like clockwork and re-appear early Monday morning.

Come the 3rd month it was every weekend unless I had a very important competition and then he would only watch before having to run off again. The 4th month he stopped turning up to my comps. I confronted him a few times about it but he always got angry and said that work was heavy, I hate him being angry at me so I just stopped asking.

Last month was the worst or so I thought, he was working non-stop, I hardly even saw him. I just assumed he got home after I went to bed and was up before I got up. That was until I noticed he only ever had dirty clothes in the hamper on Mondays and Fridays. That’s when I realised he wasn’t spending more then 2-3 nights a week in the house.

By the beginning of this month I knew he wasn’t living at the house any more, I eat alone every night, I do my own shopping, I cry myself to sleep almost every night hoping that it’s just a business trip, work…………. something. But always there is that thought that he’s abandoned me………….

Don’t be angry with me but last Monday was my 17th birthday, every year dad and I get up early and visit mum, we stay for about an hour at the grave before we go do something, we’ve been bowling, movies, rock climbing, camping, sky diving. Anything I want to do we do it.

I didn’t tell you because it’s always been a dad and me thing, I’ve never had a party because I never wanted one, He forgot Matt, I went to mum’s grave and cried all day, he never showed…….’ He burst into tears again soaking my shirt. It hurt that he hadn’t told me about his birthday, but I instantly forgave him, I loved this guy and seeing him hurt like this was making me cry.

‘I love you Cal, I’m not angry with you and I’m glad you have told me all this. Now I can help. You’re not going back to that big house, you are going to stay with me and my family until your father comes to his senses. AND I won’t take NO for an answer.’ I told him sternly lifting his chin and staring into his red rimed grey watery eyes. A weak smile was all I got for my effort but I knew how much it had taken for him to create it and so I cherished it all the more.

‘I don’t think I can face him now Matt’ he whispered into my chest and my heart melted at how much that whisper pulled at my strings.

‘Come on then, were going home.’ I said lifting him up, passing him his bag grabbing mine then his car keys on the table. I was hoping he would argue with me about driving the car but he just got into the passenger’s seat and slumped into the chair. I was worried, I wanted him to speak to mum she had worked as a psychiatrist before becoming a social worker. I knew she wouldn’t let him leave once I got him there.

The drive was absolutely silent, on the way up here had been great, full of anticipation, laughter and comfortable silence. Now it was dead silent. I was furious at Jack. How could he abandon his son for a boyfriend! His only family left! I was seething but I couldn’t let Cal see that.

I pulled into my drive at lunch and noticed dad’s car in the driveway. It was a Saturday and usually he would be off playing golf with his friends at this time. This was odd but I didn’t say anything to Cal about it.

I helped Cal out of the car and talking our bags kept a hand on his back and led him into the house. I frowned when we got into the lounge room and found not only my father but mother and sister all sitting around the living room.

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I had silently cried the whole car trip back, what dad had done to me was horrible but the way Matt had held me, talked to me, supported me! That was the reason those tears fell. I had been telling myself the last few months that it was impossible to love him that much, especially in such a short time. But this morning had whipped away any fears that what I felt was just lust. It was love, deep love.

Matt had been my rock these past few months, someone I had actually allowed myself to lean on. Since my mother had died when I was 10 that had only ever been dad. But now he had gone and abandoned me but I realised I didn’t feel alone like I had the past few months, I had Matt.

I immediately knew something was up when we walked in and Matt stiffened. I hadn’t been paying any attention since I was wondering how I was going to pay Matt back for being so supportive. I looked around to find Jess’s eyes red rimmed like she had been crying. Mrs Wingate, Matts mother seemed to be struggling to hold down the tears and Mike Matt’s father looked extremely sad.

‘What’s going on?’ I heard Matt ask but I had already figured it out. Someone close to the family had died. Matt didn’t need this as well as me moping about my father. Before his father could speak I had moved up next to him and grabbed his hand, I knew this was going to hurt. He looked at me surprised before turning back to his father.

‘It’s Jason son, he was involved in a car accident on Thursday’ I flinched. Jason was Matt’s best friend. ‘He didn’t make it’ OMG this was going to kill him! He and Jason were best friends, brothers, they had spend all their time together doing everything right up to the day Matt had left to come to Sydney. I knew all this because Matt loved Jason, to him he had never seen any difference between them, Jason’s parents were his parents, his parents were Jason’s parents.

I watched his face go from shocked to stunned to not believing. I understood exactly what he felt, I had felt the same when dad had told me mum had died. I knew he needed to cry, he needed it out of his system before the funeral, that was the worst memory I had. I hadn’t cried I was too shocked, and didn’t believe it. That was until I saw her in the coffin, I broke down screaming in the middle of the ceremony. They hadn’t allowed me back in after I had calmed down.

Matt just stood blank faced, I knew his mind had shut down so I led him over to his sister and sat him next to her, she pulled him to her and cried on his shoulder. His father was holding his mother and feeling slightly out of place I took a seat.

‘I can’t believe we can’t make it to the funeral’ I heard his mother say quietly.

‘Its tomorrow afternoon love, it’s impossible.’

Just hearing that response I knew exactly what to do. I was outside and on the phone in a matter of minutes.

‘Well if it isn’t the little squirt, how ya doin buddy?’ Ben asked, I smiled for the first time in hours.

Ben was a great old guy he had been working for my dad since I was 5 that was until he was fired when I was 15 because he took extended leave without asking after his life partner had died. Ben had been like a grandfather to me and so when I eventually bought my own jet he was the only person I wanted flying it for me.

‘Not well, I would really like to talk but I’m afraid I need a favour first.’

‘Sure, what can I do for you’

‘How soon can you get to the Jet and log a flight into WA?’ I asked, I listened as he paused for a moment. ‘I’m already at the airport I get bored at home so I come in occasionally and make sure the plane is working’ he admitted. I knew he was nervous, he may fly the plane but I owned it and paid for the petrol, I knew he had been flying it occasionally but I hadn’t said anything because I hadn’t minded.

‘Great! Log a flight for 5 passengers to the closest airport to the mining town of Parangurr’

‘Parangurr! That’s in central Western Australia’ he asked surprised.

‘You know it?’

‘Know it! You kidding I worked there for 5 years flying for the mining company bosses’ he admitted.

‘Can we land the plane at the airport?’

‘It’s a dust bowl and bumpy but yeah I recon I could get us down there’

‘Do whatever you can to get us on the ground in Parangurr’

‘What you doing going to Parangurr Squirt, and I’ve never known you to fly with passengers before?’

‘Can I talk to you about it later’ I asked not ready to talk.

‘Of course, I’ll give you a call when I can confirm everything, I’m assuming the earlier we leave the better?’

‘Yeah, thanks a lot Ben, I have my mobile on me’ ringing off I made one final call I wasn’t sure I should be making.

‘Mr Whyatt?’ I asked when his secretary passed me through.

‘Mr Taal, what can I do for you?’

‘I want to know what it takes to become emancipated?’ I asked. Listening to the silence on the other end of the phone was unnerving.

‘I thought you and your father were close?’ he asked. I sighed in resignation

‘Mr Whyatt, I haven’t seen my father’s face in 2 months, he’s living up with his boyfriend on the central coast’ I explained, listening to the silence again.

‘Emancipation is a big step Callum, if you really wanted it I can get it done in a matter of days, I have no doubt with your financial status that you will get it, but remember if you get emancipated that means your records will no longer be private, people will find out about your financial status.’ I knew that, I didn’t care anymore, but he was right…………. Did I really want this?

‘Get it ready Mr Whyatt, if my father doesn’t make contact with me within a fortnight then I will ring you and ask you to start the process.’

I heard him sigh ‘Alright Callum, I’ll get everything ready, you say your fathers not been around…. Do you need anything?’ he asked. I smiled at his thoughtfulness

‘No, but thank you for asking, I have some friends looking out for me’

‘Alright Callum, I’ll talk to you again soon’

‘Goodbye Mr Whyatt’ I said before ringing off

I was walking into the kitchen where Evelyn, Matts mother was trying to make tea, I could see her shaking and went over.

‘Mrs Wingate, please let me do that, why don’t you go get everyone packed and ready to go, I have a flight for you all that leaves in an hour’ I said taking the tea pot.

‘It’s useless Cal honey, we won’t be able to make it to the funeral’ she said tears falling again.

‘Not if I can help it, I have a jet ready to take off as soon as your all ready, it will be landing at the mine airport in Parangurr. You will all be in time for the funeral’ I said taking her hand and leading her into the lounge room where the rest of the family sat in states of shock and sadness.

‘How can you? Your just a kid?’ she asked confused, I knew she wouldn’t believe me if I told her the jet was mine.

‘It’s my father’s Jet, he said it was okay.’ She nodded her head and went to her husband. I turned and made the tea.

 

The funeral was exhausting, I can’t imagine what it was like for Matt, he hadn’t cried by the time we had made it to the Jet and so half way I took him back to the bedroom and spoke very sternly to him. He was asleep from crying so long and hard by the time we set down in the early morning. Instead of waking him I carried him into the jeep Mr Whyatt had organised when I told him he would be able to make the funeral. After the funeral I knew Matt wanted to stay, Jess refused she wanted to go home and so Mr Whyatt, Jess and I took the jet back to Sydney.

I hadn’t argued with Matt when he suggested I go with them, I knew he wanted to grieve alone. I understood too well, the funeral had reminded me too much of my mothers and I didn’t want him seeing me cry. On the flight home Jess fell asleep in her father’s arms who quickly followed and so I went up front to Ben and asked if I could have a turn at flying. He had relinquished control knowing I needed something to take my mind off of things. After a few hours I was ready to talk.

I explained everything that had happened in the last six months and how I felt about it, it was soothing, I had never been one to bottle up my emotions.

‘This doesn’t sound like your father Cal?’ he said as I was taking the plane in to land, Ben had been teaching me to fly a plane since I had started asking questions about it when I was eleven, since I had hired him he had been teaching me everything he knew, making me do hours of flight training when we would fly off to business meetings.

‘I know Ben, it hurts thinking that he’s abandoned me! Why? I thought I was a good son, I made sure to never disappoint him after mum died, I have always been afraid he would leave me like mum did by dying, it’s just hard to take it all in, over the years I came to the conclusion that he wouldn’t. But now…..’ I focussed on landing despite the tears in my eyes. I hadn’t noticed they had been streaming down my face for the last 20 minutes.

Ben smiled when I looked at them in amazement.

‘After doing that under such emotional stress I have no doubt that when we disembark Johnny will have your licence for you.’ My jaw was hanging as he surprised me.

‘What do you mean?’ I asked. I hadn’t even thought about going for my full licence.

‘When I heard you wanted a flight to Parangurr I made arrangements that if Johnny heard me call in telling him you were to take control he was to open up a channel and listen as you made corrections to the flight and landed. ‘

I stared at him, at first I was worried that Johnny had heard everything I had said but almost immediately I shook that thought away, the radio only picked up what I wanted it to pick up. After that I was grinning ‘But I’m not old enough am i?’ I asked

Ben laughed ‘Sure you are, it was your birthday last week wasn’t it?’ he asked ‘You have to be 17 to get your full licence, I have no doubt that you have gotten it after that performance.’ He said as we powered down the plane just outside the hanger, laughing still I left Ben too checking the flight data and went to wake Jess and Mike, I was still smiling when I reached the cabin and walked in to find Jess and Mike already awake and unbuckling their seat belts.

‘Welcome home guys’ I said curving my smile

‘who were you laughing with in the cockpit?’ Jess asked as I gave her my hand to support her as she stood.

‘Ben my pilot, we were catching up’ I said as we slowly descended the stairs.

‘Can you thank him for us, we’re very grateful that he could fly us out there at such short notice’ Mike said as he followed us out with our bags.

‘Sure no worries, he should be out any minute, he’s just got to do the post flight checks.’ I noticed Johnny in his little golf cart speeding over.

‘Mike why don’t you go grab the van and I’ll drive you back home’ I said

‘No, You have done too much for us already Cal, I’m sure after a week in Parangurr your dying to see your father and friends, go ahead, Jess and I can make our way back to our place.’ Mike said smiling before taking Jess’s arm and leading her off to the hanger where the car was stored.

Cal just stared after them in surprise watching them climb in and drive off, he had thought Mike knew about him staying with them until his father came around! But obviously Matt hadn’t said a word…….. Now he really felt abandoned.

Johnny arrived with a smile and Cal’s licence, when Cal didn’t register his presence he moved in front of him to see his ghostly complexion and far away eyes. When Cal didn’t respond to anything he tried he became worried and yelled for Ben.

‘What?’ Ben asked coming to the door having just finished the post flight inspections.

‘Something’s wrong with Cal?’ Johnny said his voice quavering full of worry.

Ben rushed down the stairs and looked into Cal’s face and saw the white face and distant eyes.

‘Cal? You Okay?’ he asked placing a hand on Cal’s chin and drawing his eye to his, when they meet Ben watched as they filled with tears before Cal flung himself into a hug.

‘C…..Can…Can I stay with you for a while?’ he asked crying against Ben’s chest.

‘Of Course you can’ Ben said hugging him tight with one hand while nodding at Johnny and taking Cal’s licence with the other.

Johnny left felling an odd mix of emotions. But most of all he wondered who had hurt Cal so, Cal was the nicest guy he had ever met; he had thought he was Ben’s son at first until he learned Cal was Ben’s Boss.

Ben was feeling similar thoughts, at this moment he hated Cal’s father and wondered if Matt was someone he needed to be weary of too?

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Let me tell you when this man moved across the street I fell in love with him and he had no idea. With him living across the street I could see him mow the yard, clean the garage and what ever he does outside. He is in his mid 30’s both our kids are the same age. I had never been attracted to a man before and have never done anything with one. John was very quite and did not speak to any of the neighbors. He would wave. John was an advid fisherman he would clean his catch out in the driveway and one day I walkede over there to see the fish he did talk a litlle and this was our first conversation.

Man I had a boner by the thought of being on his property. A few years later they put there house up forsale, and I really did not want him to move luckily the house did not sell and he is still there. I fantasized about him so much I wanted to hear his voice on the phone. I left a note on his truck late one night telling him to call my number I was interested in the house. He called numerous times but I would never answer I just wanted the number and I did call ity back to see who was calling and it was John he said the number had been left on his truck. I stored the number in my phone. His wife is a flight attendant and travels alot. One night he was in the garage and his wife was gone, I called him, not realizing to block the number when he answered I was in my garage and he was in his I could see his every move.

So when I called and I could see him reach for his phone, when he answered I told him I wanted to suck his dick, he was like who in the fuck is this. I said to him let me suck your dick and you can find out. he hung up the phone. I called right back he answered again I said the same thing he told me he was no fag I should find another bacman to suck off. I called him back several times to the point he told me I could not handle his big cock, and he would choke me with it, and then shoot me. Well a few days later he called my house number he had reversed searched my cell phone number, when I answered the phone he said I am the cock you wanted to suck he advised me he knows it was me and I should stop or he would advise my wife. let me tell you for the next year, I did not look his direction or call, but here latly I catch myself looking out the window to see if he is out. I was out mowing the yard the other day and so was he. I gave a frindly wave and he did nothing, after mowing I went in and showered and ran back to thwindow to see if he was out and he was not. About an hour later there was a knock on my door it was John he asked me if I could help him move a piece of furniture. I agreed to help him out so I walked over to his house.

During this process he brought up the phone call, asking me why I did that, and was I a fag. I advised him I had never been with a man, but if ever had the chance I wanted them to look just like him.. he wanted to know why I wanted to suck his dick. He then asked are you willing to swallow his cum. I said if I was given the chance to suck his dick I would swallow it all. He just smiled.

And thanked me for the help I turned to walk out, he said to me get on your knees. I turned around and he was unzipping his pants and demanded me on my knees. I went to my knees and he walked up to me and pulled his cock out, he said if you can make it hard you can suck the cum out of him. His cock was so nice 7 inches and not even hard yet, nice big head, I put my hands on it he said no hands just your mouth. I opened my mouth and he placed the head in my mouth I sucked and started bobbing my head back and forth on his cock.

Not hard it was pushing to the back of my throat. He said suck that big dick cock sucker I did and looked up at him he looked down and smiled told me it felt good I sucked it harder and he started getting hard. I had to pull it out of my mouth and I started to jack him off and sucking him he placed his hands on the back of ny head and started thrusting fucking my face so hard, I was chocking and gagging on this massive cock.

I stopped sucking a stood up to leave he told me he was not done with me he went to his chair and sat down and spreed his legs I went back on my knees and started to suck and take as much of his cock into my mouth, a few minutes later his hands back on m y head working his big cock in and out of my mouth then he pulled my head and thrusted so hard I felt his huge cock go way down my throat he would not let me off off his cock he tensed up and shot his load down my throat. He let me up. I left and we have not spoken a word since but I stare at him and want him to know I want it again.

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Hai guys, well I told about my first time with my best friend that passed away. Now it’s time for another story.

I was in my last year of high school when I met someone. I was busy with my driving lessons when my lesbian friend told me about this one guy. I asked her a bit about him and then she said that he isn’t sure if he is gay but it feels like he is. She gave him my number and then we started chatting on mxit. We chatted for hours on end every day. We then met face to face. We decided that we were gona go party at a river with my lesbian friend and her girlfriend. When we got there, it felt kinda awkward. We just stood there and then we started drinking. After a while my friend took our hands and put it against eachother and we just stood there, didn’t know what to do or to say. After a while we got used to the idea and we started having a good time. We started kissing and then things just started happening. After that night we visited every day and we just chatted about everything. He said that he in unsure about himself and that he doesn’t know what to do about it.

I said that I’m also unsure and that we must just see where this thing goes. After about a week we decided that we are going to try the dating thing and it felt kinda good. The first time he slept over, we made a bed in the living room once again and when my parents went to bed we moved the 2 beds closer. Then we just watched movie and he was lying in my arms. I loved the feeling!!! He then put his hand on my cock and I got aroused. I then put my hand on his cock and he was stiff as hell. I took his boxers and pulled them off and he did the same to me. I started playing with his cock and he loved it although he never did anything with guy before. He played with me and we were both moaning with pleasure. We started kissing intimately and I loved it. After a while the blankets were off and we were lying there completely naked. I asked him if he wanted me to suck his cock and he said yes. I went down, spread his legs and layed down between his legs. I took his 7inch cock in my hand and started jerking him again and then I started licking his ballsack. He was going wild and he was moaning loud. I then took his cock and put it in my mouth, he was let out a loud moan and said that I must suck him harder. I did what I was told and he was loving every minute of it.

After about 10 minutes he said that he was going to cum and then I pulled my mouth away. I jerked his nice thick cock and he started moaning louder and louder. He lifted up his ass and then he started shooting that white cream. I have never seen that much cum in my life, He came all over his chest, stomach and then the cum was dripping off my hand onto his cock and balls. Then he said that he wanted to suck my cock. This was going to be his first time sucking cock, he took my now 8inch cock, pushed into his mouth and started sucking. Because he was new at this, he didn’t know about the teeth that gets in the way. I told hom to do what I did, and in a matter of minutes the teeth problem was gone. He was doing really good for his first blowjob. He sucked me harder and harder, I started moaning and gasping for air. After a couple of minutes I said that I was going to cum!!! I pulled away and started jerking my cock rappidly. I gave a loud moan and then I started cumming all over my stomach and his hand. He looked at me and smiled.

We got dressed and continued watching the movie in eachothers arms. We talked about the whole sex thing and he said that he is scared to try it, but maybe later on we could. After 2 months we decided that it feels weird to be in a relationship with a guy and then we broke up. We were still good friends. Then I moved away and we decided then that we’re gona try it again, well that lasted a week coz the long distance thing didn’t work for us. We tried again this year and it was great. The one night we were at a friends house drinking outside and when everyone went to bed, we stayed outside. We started kissing and the I got really aroused. He pulled off all my clothes and started playing with my cock again. I took off his clothes and did the same to him. While we were kissing he kept rubbing his cock against mine, I loved the feeling of his cock against mine. I started jerking him off while we were kissing and he was moaning with pleasure. He then started playing with my cock agian and the he went down on me. He put my cock in his mouth and it felt great, I moaned with pleasure, wanting him to take my cock all the way down his throat. I then pulled away and went down on him. I sucked his cock hard and after a couple of minutes he said that he was going to cum. I jerked him off and when he started cumming there was no end. He came and came and came. All over his beautifull stomach and all over my hand. When he was finished I started playing with him again, using his cum as lube I started jerking him again. He was in heaven, he then started sucking me off and when I came, I shot a load in his mouth and all over his hand. That was a great night!!!

Just wish we could do that agian!!!

My name is Shawn and I’m a linebacker at State U. As a result of my mixed heritage (half Black/half White) and some creative supplements I have biggest bubble butt you’ve ever seen. It’s crazy how big and round it is and it always draws attention. I used to be embarrassed, but now I enjoy the attention.

I’ve started to share my stories with my friend Sandra. She’s been cutting my hair since I was a kid but as I got older our relationship changed. She smoked my first joint with me when I graduated High school, and got me drunk when my girlfriend dumped me, and because she also used to be an exotic dancer, she ‘accidentally’ gave me some of the best free shows of my life. Sandra is Puerto Rican and has an insane body. Her big round butt and big round titties always seemed to attract Black guys, and she loved it! Her face was never much, and the years had not been kind. Most guys would fuck her but they didn’t take her out much. Sandra was easy to explain, she loved big black dicks. No matter how a guy treated her, if he had a big enough dick she would keep begging him to fuck her. Her salon was in her living room, so I knew a lot about Sandra’s sex life. When she was cutting my hair a few weeks ago there was a knock at the door and when Sandra went to answer it she opened the door to find a cop!

He was a black guy in his mid to late twenties. He was dark as night and shaved bald. As Sandra ushered him in I realized he was huge! Not much taller than me, but he was packed with muscle. Through his patrol uniform all his muscles looked swelled and exaggerated. His pecs were swollen and firm. His abs were huge ridges. His uniform seemed oddly tight and his massive dick was running down his thigh. I knew many of Sandra’s ‘man friends’ were dancers and escorts and I was afraid I was going to get caught up in a bust. I was put at ease when the cop pulled Sandra into the bedroom and closed the door. I got up to leave but then I could hear Sandra audibly yelping. The cop was fucking her with that monster cock! I listened to her beg him not to stop and pulled out my own thick nine inch cock and beat it until I came hard.

I had barely cleaned myself up when he walked out of the bedroom. His shirt was open showing that massive chest and his pants were undone. I could see the thick veins responsible for feeding blood to that beast. I could also see a wet spot where cum was still leaking from his cock. I could see the outline of the swollen head. I realized I was staring and looked up to see the cop grinning. He walked past me and made sure I had a great view of his throbbing, spent cock the whole time. I tried to look away but it was just so fucking hot. When he walked out I went to check on Sandra and she was naked, face down, hanging off her bed. She was passed out from a tremendous fucking. I pulled her up on the bed and from the stretched out gaping holes, he fucked her in her pussy and her ass. She looked used, but sexy.

She mumbled an apology while half asleep and asked me to get something to clean her up. I said I’d do better and I spread her cheeks and thoroughly tongued her ass and pussy until she came again. I couldn’t stop thinking about that cop’s dick and how thick it was. I hungrily tasted and swallowed as much of his thick cum as I could suck out of her pussy and ass. When I was done she passed out for good and I left. At my next appointment I asked her about the cop and she laughed. Turns out he wasn’t a cop, but a stripper dressed as a cop for work. She said he was a client, and I scoffed because he had no hair for her to cut. Sandra told me that he came to her for ‘man-scaping’ and explained that she did this for a lot of dancers. They liked to stay hairless, so she would wax or shave their private areas for them. Their groin, balls, taint, ass…pretty much anything. She said she would show me, it was the least she could do after leaving me with an unfinished hair cut last time. When she was done with my hair she told me to undress and when she saw my naked body she was visibly impressed. You are all grown up, aren’t you? She asked. She gently grasped my dick and purred. ‘Nice and thick’ she whispered. ‘And that ass…it’s almost perfect’. ‘Almost?’

I asked indignantly. ‘I’ve never seen such a sweet booty’ she replied ‘but it’s too hairy down the crack, it doesn’t look good’. I was embarrassed, I never knew guys were supposed to shave their body hair. She put me at ease and promised she’d fix everything. She started by shaving the base of my shaft and my ball sack. It felt so hot and she kept stroking my dick to keep it hard. She explained that it was easier to shave my dick while it was hard, so she wouldn’t miss any hairs. I just moaned my approval. We shared a fat joint while she worked and I really had to concentrate to avoid coming. After a while we started some idol chit chat. Sandra said the fake cop’s name was Pete and he was a new customer. She said he was a real hustler. He danced in strip clubs for men and women. She said he was kind of vulgar but he was charming and most importantly he was blessed with a perfect body and the kind of dick she had always dreamed of. She said he was thick and hard and so long. She said he fucked her so deep he found new parts of her pussy.

She said he had walked up to her door a month ago, pulled out that perfect cock, and told her to shave it and she did. When she was done she got real close to inspect her work and three hours later he was wiping his dick on her sheets and walking out the door. I remarked he did seem to really be packing a monster in his pants. ‘So you noticed? That’s…interesting.’ I presented a weak denial but then Sandra said Pete had asked about me. I was surprised. She said he asked her about my big booty and what my scene was. Before I could ask what she told him, there was a knock at the door. Sandra walked towards the door and then realized I was naked and when she opened the door anyone could see. She threw me some shorts and said ‘put these on’. I slid into the tiny little boy shorts she had given me. I looked across at the mirror and the shorts were hugging my ass just right. My dick swelled up immediately. When Sandra opened the door we were both surprised to see Pete. He walked in quickly explained he had a gig come up tonight and he needed a quick shave. He asked me if I minded, and said it would be cool if I could hang out while he got his shave. He knew I was a friend of Sandra and he wanted to get to know me.

He was undressing as he said all this and his fat cock flopped out just as he asked me to stay. I just nodded my head silently and slumped into a chair. All of my explorations to this point had been about letting guys worship me and my big booty, but this was different. He was here to get that beast serviced, and I was hoping to see that cock in action. And what a cock it was. It was dark chocolate brown and smooth. It was long…as long as my 9 inch hard dick, but it was completely soft! There was something powerful in the way it hung. It was thick at the base but got even thicker in the middle then tapered to the head. It just looked swollen and meaty. Sandra was preparing to shave Pete’s shaft and she was stroking him for a while but he still wasn’t hard. I wanted to help, but how? I offered Sandra some lotion I saw on the counter and I stood up and walked across the room to get it. I was still pretty stoned and I was compelled to please this powerful man and his massive dick. As I crossed the room I walked with a switch and made sure he could see my enormous ass jiggle and shake as I rushed to serve him. What was happening to me? I reached across the table to pass Sandra the lotion at just the right angle so Pete was face to face with my sweet booty.

My face was close enough to his cock to see he liked the view. His big thick black cock had huge raised veins running through it. The site of my ass in those ridiculous shorts had him hard as granite. While Sandra trimmed his pubes before shaving the rest, Pete told us how he was really enjoying blow jobs more than ever. When I asked why he told me that no one could ever swallow his entire cock. ‘no shit’ I thought. Pete said he had mastered the art of deep throat cock sucking and he could teach anyone to swallow a dick as big as his. ‘Who could swallow such a long thick cock?’ I exclaimed without thinking.

‘You could swallow my big thick cock, with those lips you could swallow this dick so good’ Pete answered me. I was stunned and said ‘But I’m straight…I mean I don’t suck…’ and my voice just tailed off. Pete looked at me in my tiny booty shorts staring at his cock waiting to see it explode and said ‘Yeah, my bad. Of course you’re straight.’ He said he would explain the technique to me anyway, so I could teach it to my girl. He explained in detail how you needed to take the cock as deep as possible and when you gag and want to spit it out you need to force it deeper. When you want to please such a big thick cock you need to be aggressive and suck it good for daddy. That last line stood out, suck it good for daddy. Sandra realized she needed a new razor blade, but since it took so long to get Pete hard she didn’t want to stop stroking his meaty rod. She asked me to just hold it and ‘move my hand a little’ so it didn’t go soft before she got back. I put up a weak fight and before she bothered to convince me I grabbed his cock awkwardly and shook it. Sandra smiled at me and left the room and Pete told me sternly ‘if you gonna do it, do it right. Where’s your pride?’ As his dick softened in my hand it did hurt my pride. I started to stroke his dick aggressively and I when he wasn’t looking I slipped my shorts down in the back to look like my big juicy ass was accidentally spilling out. His cock responded and was hard in my hands. I stroked him and teased the head and he watched me silently. He started to speak to me in a strong but quiet voice. He said he didn’t mean to be stern before. He praised me and told me I was doing good. He said repeatedly ‘damn, you keeping daddy’s dick hard’ or ‘You are pleasing daddy’s big dick’ He asked me if I remembered how to teach a bitch to deep throat a big dick. I said I did. He asked me to tell him. I told him what I remembered. He kept asking questions in different ways. ‘Why a bitch gotta be aggressive?’ he asked ‘To please daddy’ I responded. ‘Damn you keeping daddy’s dick hard, why you stroking daddy’s dick so good?’ ‘To please daddy’ I responded. ‘How do you please daddy?’ He asked ‘You gotta suck it good for daddy’ I responded without thinking. He rose from the table and pushed my back to the wall and gently forced me to my knees.

When presented with his cock I gasped at its size which he took as an invitation and stuffed several inches of sweet tasting black meat in my mouth. I realized the lesson had been for me all along and I aggressively sucked his dick deep into my throat. When I gagged he force fed me more inches while praising my effort. When he bottomed out and his balls hit my chin I was proud of myself. Pete was pretty please too and started face fucking the shit out of me. The back of my head banged the wall a few times but all I cared about was sucking it good for daddy. And I was. Sandra had snuck back in and was watching enviously while I tamed the bucking bronco with mouth and throat. I swallowed the length of his cock for an eternity and then I felt the mighty dick swell and braced myself as his cum flooded my throat and rushed up and spilled from the corners of my mouth. I swallowed all I could and kept sucking that big dick until daddy took it away from me. Now that it was over I was scared about what I had just done. Sandra had come over and licked the excess cum from my chest, and she gently removed her breast and fed me her nipple. Sucking her ample breast gave me comfort. She reminded me that I still had a good asshole shaving coming to me, and she asked Pete if he could help her keep my huge cheeks spread. Sounds like its not over yet. To be continued…

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It was Early one June back when I had just turned nineteen, meeting a whole new set of people, a whole new way of life, new places almost seemed rather overwhelming to me.

I was a dense thick city boy.

rural life to me was dull, and rather uneventful, that is untill I got to getting my ass up and moving around and then things started popping up all over the place to do. Part time summer Jobs etc.

I had started a new rather rural High School, that was a real trip, and then there was catching a bus for the ride to school every day was unusual, Hell! I always rode to school with some of my buddies back in the city, most of the guys my age had their own cars, so it was a big change.

Being raised in a city where there were many kids my own age in the School system had also afforded me the opportunity to find out about my own personal tastes in many things like sex, I was not your usual Kid, I was seventeen the first time I had sex of any kind, and it was with this nineteen year old guy, god could he take your head of with a blow job, the most fantastic feeling on the planet.

Well you guessed it, it was guys for me, I had let this chick in school suck me off one night on this date, it was so dead and dull feeling, I had to think of that dude that had sucked me off to bust a nut, that did it, I wasn’t about to waste my time with chicks anymore.

I had been experimenting with other things too, anal, I found out I loved getting a hard hot, throbbing cock up my love canal, I could bust a load from just getting fucked by a nice thick cock, I did like them thick, but I like the long ones too. I also developed a taste for a guys cum too. I guess you could say I was just plain addicted to dick, anyway you cut it.

I was getting so horny for cock I found myself crusing bathrooms at local hangouts without luck, I was almost getting desperate for some male companionship, if you get my drift.

It was on a Monday morning that I was waiting by the side of the road in a School Bus stop that I saw the bus comming down the road and I got on walked to the second to last seat in the back of the Big Yellow School Bus. It then stopped and picked up about sixy more kids and by then the bus was getting full.

We stopped in the road to pick up what was to be out last kid when Justin stepped on the bus.

Most of the seats were full and I was by myself there in the back and Justin walked back and looked at the empty seat beside me and just very softly and quietly almost like he was embarrassed asked, ‘May I set here Please?’ I looked up and straight into Justin’s eyes, they were a steel blue, I noticed his hair was a light red, sorta sandy colored, ‘Sure, please have seat,’ I said.

‘Thanks your really kind.’ he responded. I thought that was a really strange thing to say.

I introduced myself and when I saw Justin reach out to shake my hand and Introduce himself as Justin Kershaw, I saw the biggest hand I had ever seen, it was huge, his fingers were thick, powerful, his hand wasn’t abnormal looking, he had nicely shaped fingers, but they were just plain big, damn man, his fingers looked as big as quarters.

I shook his very powerful and manly hands and noted a touch of gentleness, Justin stood about six-four, nicely built, but he was just big, he told me later he had to order special shoes, size fifteen EEE.

I just smiled at him, ‘Damn Justin, is every thing on your body this big?’ He just blushed and smiled, ‘Your funny,’ he said.

I began to befriend Justin early on that year.

Justin was a down home country boy, very friendly and kind, and he was one of those guys that because of his being so different he was part of the in crowd.

Justin had two sisters and lived on a farm back up in the hills there in rural Missouri.

Justin was having a time with his book work at school, especially math.

I told Justin if he would like I would give him some private tutoring, little did I know just what kind of lessons those tutoring sessions would turn into.

Justin would come over to my house and we would go over his math and history lessons, he was doing great, getting much better grades on his tests and daily lessons. He and his parents were so pleased, I used to laugh at Justin and tell him he looked like one of the seven dwarfs, ‘DOPY,’ His ears stuck almost straight out round, but other than that he was not that bad looking.

Well, it was getting bad weather and Justin was at our house, I was going over some math lessons, and a strong snowstorm, almost like a blizzard had blown up, I heard Dad come in early from work, because of the bad weather.

Justin spoke up,’Man, I better be gettin home,’

My Dad just spoke up and said, ‘Hey Justin its Friday night,there’s no school tomorrow and that snow is kickin up pretty bad out there, why don’t you just stay over here tonight and in the morning if you want, we can run you home, if that storm is over, its alright with us. You can just bunk with Ken.’

I was totally surprised at that statement from my Dad, but due to the bad weather it was a good Idea, it was really BAD out there.

Mom called Justin’s parents house, they said, ‘fine, Thanks for thinking about their Kid.’

Well we went down for supper, Mom had made a great winter supper of Homemade beef stew, biscuits and Iced tea.’ Justin ate like he was starved, It really was fantastic, and he seemed to enjoy it so much.

It got to be about ten o’clock, cable t.v. was out due to the bad weather and all we had was a radio for weather reports.

We decided to head up to bed, I had almost forgotten about my feeling for other guys untill that moment, when I realized that Justin was just that, another guy, I began to noticing things about him that I hadn’t given thought too.

when we got upstairs we sat on the end of the bed and talked. I had my own small t.v. and a Nintendo, we played a couple games, and just had a great time, almost like a couple little kids on a sleepover, and I guess that’s about what it was.

Then things started to getting serious.

Justin and I stripped down to our underwear and quickly crawled under the covers.

Justin acted a little nervous. I felt like a kid again.

I felt his warm legs against mineand I began to have those sexual urges and stirrings, I didn’t move my legs, I just looked over at Justin, who was looking at me in the little bit of night light.

‘If we cuddle we will be warmer,’ I said to Justin.

He crawled over against my body, I felt his body’s heat against me, and my cock did that old familiar thing, shot out like a seven inch missile ready to launch.

Justin, just sorta studdered and stammered as he spoke, ‘Ken tell me something, do you ever,,,,,, well you know, your a young guy like me, Well! I get these boners and I was just wondering if you ever?’ ‘Jerk off!’ I said.

He looked up at me and smiled,’Yeah!’ he said.

‘Hell Yeah Justin, all guys that I have know do it, when they reach puberty its just natural, they start doing that, and my Dad says they don’t ever stop doing it untill they die, its perfectly normal.’

‘Wow Really,’ he said.

‘Really, Why do you ask?’

‘Just wondering, I guess I’m normal then, But HUMMMMMM!!!’ he said, ‘I was wonderful if it is normal for a couple guys like say, me and you, if we did it together. Is there anything wrong with that.’

‘Fuck no man, back in St. Louis, me and other guys did it all the time together.’ I said.

I was beginning to wonder if I had found a new sex buddy Here in the country.’

Now up untill this time I had not seen Justin’s privates unclothed, I had heard the myth of Big Hands and Big Feet, I only thought that it meant you had to buy big Gloves and Big shoes, other than that no difference in guys. Fuck man was I ever wrong.

I just looked over at Justin, ‘Hey man, why don’t we do it, you know Jerk together, it would be fun.’

Justin smiled and said, ‘I have never done this before but I’ve always wanted to try it.’

The next thing we knew we were peeling off the briefs and boxers, pitching them on the floor and it was ‘Get after it time,’ we both were staring into each others eyes and stroking our cocks under the covers.

‘Damn Ken, this is really exciting, But I want to watch you stroke it, you know see your cock,’ I pulled back the covers and exposed my hard thick seven incher, cut, nicely shaped and hard as diamonds.

He smiled when he saw my cock, wow, its really nice looking, maybe we can trade off you know, I have heard of guys doing that.’

‘Sure Justin, I’m game for that,’ hoping that maybe before the night was over I would get to suck him or maybe have him fuck me, that was untill I had him pull back his covers.

When Justin pulled his covers back, Holy Fuck man, I stopped stroking my cock, looked straight at his smiling face and said, ‘What did you do with the rest of the horse that cock came off of?’

If I’m lying I’m dying, his cock was at least eleven inches of the thickest cock I had ever layed my eyes on, at least as thick as my wrist, it was fucking unbelievable.

I looked into Justin’s eyes, ‘Do you like it Ken, I’m hung just like my Daddy,’ he said.

‘Horse cocks run in your family?’

‘Don’t know about that, but my uncle has a big one like this too.’

‘Your Uncle?’ I asked.

‘Hell yeah, its not as long but just as thick,’

‘And please tell me something Justin, just how did you find out about your Uncles cock.’

Justin turned red, ‘When I was just seventeen he let me Jack him off and suck it for him in the Barn one afternoon. That don’t make me a queer does it? Truthfully Ken, He had me do it a lot, actually I still do it to him every now and then.’

I smiled and said,’Wow that sounds awesome, Justin.’

Justin leaned over and said, ‘I would like to suck yours for you if you want me to, you would like it.’

Oh yeah! I had found me a new sex buddy, I flipped over, and began to rub the biggest nuts in the state, I felt them begin to tighten up against Justin’s body and as I slipped his country boy foreskin back and exposed his thick cock head and began to lick his cock, Justin took my cock to the hilt and began to suck me like a professional, very experienced cocksucker, and that he was.

I could hear Justins own wimpers and moans as I sucked his cock, he was definately into this sucking thing.

He was quickly bringing me to a big climax, ‘Justin, hold back man, I’m gonna cum in your mouth,’ I said.

‘I know Ken, that’s what I want, I love the taste of a nice load of cum.’

That was all the go ahead I needed. I let it rip, and began the buildup as Justin sucked my cock like a hoover, and damned was he good at it.

I felt his cock growing so thick in my own mouth, and there was now way in hell I could accomodate that cock all in my mouth even with deep throating it was just too big.

I felt his almost getting wild as he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth, the taste of his pre-cum was astounding, and his cock just felt like it was getting thicker, and flaring out more with each thrust, untill I could take no more, and I felt my cock began to flex and pump out its semen into Justin’s mouth and I felt his cock as he let out a loud moan, began to fill my own mouth with his cum. That was the most awesome sixty nine I have ever had with anyone.

After we had unloaded our loads and swallowed our mouthfuls of semen, we crawled back up and just held onto each other, dozed off for an hour or so.

It was about three in the morning I woke up and had the urge to play with Justin’s huge uncut cock again, it was still wet from earlier and I was enjoying the slickness as he got a massive boner.

‘That feels so good,’ I heard him say.

I leaned over and kissed his lips, something he had never experienced before, and he loved it, and returned the passion with loads of love kisses.

His cock was againg like a steel pipe sticking up tall and proud, I wasn’t going to let his big thick boner go to waste.

I got some lube I had stashed away, and slathered some over his thick tower of love, and really lubed up my asshole, I wasn’t sure about that huge cock tho.

I got up straddle of Justin’s cock and body, He looked up at me puzzled, I found out later he had never fucked anything male or female.

I let myself down gently, I reached around took hold of his towering log of cock, slid that awesome foreskin back and placed the head against my asshole, I sat down the first few inches were tight and hurt a little, then I just went for broke, I let the whole thing slide tightly into my intestine, I felt like I wasn’t going to be able to breath, I was filled full.

I began to ride and raise my ass up and down his shaft, I heard him began to breathing really heavy.

‘Holy Fuck this is the most fantastic feeling, your ass is hot, moist and I Love it, Justing began to hold onto my waist and pumping upward as he wimpered, thanking me for doing this, he had no Idea ass fucking was so awesome.

It took us about twenty minutes and I fucked him dead, he was a gonner when he finally blew his thick hot load up my ass, and I was so taken by it I grabbed my mow raging boner stroked about five time and shot cum in Justins face. He smiled and just licked it off and ate it all.

Hey what can I say, Justin was awesome, a better friend I would say I never had.

And also he was the most phenomenal lover I ever had. Justin and I are still intimate friends and I couldn’t ask for a better buddy, sex or otherwise.

He definately proved that the statement sometimes worked, Big Hands, Big Feet, OH FUCK YEAH man, Big EVERYTHING.

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I have this friend that I used to visit alot while I was still living in my old town.

I met him through friends and we bacame very good friends. The first time we met we just chatted about what we do for fun and all that shit. The one day we went with friends and when we got back home, we had a braai. We were all chatting and having a good time. My friend and I went inside to get another drink(we were drinking heavily that day). I had alot to drink and then I said to my friend, ‘ I have to tell something’. He said’ What is it?’. I said that I have to tell him before he found out from somebody else. He said ‘Okay?’.

I told him that I hope he doesn’t hate me but I’m bisexual. He looked at me, a bit shocked and I thought to myself ‘Fuck I just blew it and now he’s gona hate me!!!’. He looked at me, saying nothing. My heart beated and I stressed. He told me to go come with him, we can’t talk here. So I followed and we went outside the back of the house. He looked at me and told me ‘It’s okay, I don’t hate you, I like girls and you like both guys and girls’. I just stood there, relieved that he was okay with it.

Later that night he went home and we all went to sleep bacause we had way to much to drink that day. I mean it was hot as hell and we were drinking the strong stuff! The next day I went to his house and we just sat there, watching tv and chatting. Everytime he looked away, I looked at him and wandered what he looks like when he is naked. He was a very hot guy, long blond hair, blue eyes, swimmers body but skinny and the bulge in his pants told me that it’s nice and big. Everything went well and his parents were so cool. We sat there with his parents and they wanted to konw everything about them. I told them everything exept for the bi part ofcourse.

A couple of weeks later we went to play tempin bowling, we were drinking once again and after the game we went to his house. We got into the house and his parents laughed at us because we were loud and just walking sideways and holding eachother upright. His mom was in the kitchen and then she called me, I went into the kitchen and got the shock af my life. She looked at me and said ‘I hear you are bisexual?!’, I almost an heartattack right there and then. I looked at her, my face almost white and dead sober. She asked me again ‘ Are you bi?’. I looked at her and said ‘Yes, how did you know that?!’. She laughed at me and told me that my friend told her. I almost killed him for that, I didn’t want his parents to know. She looked at me again and said ‘It’s okay you know, being bi’, then I said ‘ Fuck, can’t all the parents be like you, because my parents would kill me if they found out!!!’. She laughed again ‘ You know what, parents aren’t that bad, they will understand. I don’t have anything against it, if it makes you happy then why the hell not. Hell if my son was gay I would be happy for him, as long he is happy, I’m happy’.

We talked a bit about it and then I went back into the living room and sat next to my friend. I asked him why did he tell his parents and then he said that they didn’t have a problem with crap like that. Then I saw the bulge in his pants. I joked and said that he must seriously get a girlfriend or something so that he can get some. He laughed and looked at me, then he said ‘Why must I get a girlfriend when I have you to help me out???’. I was shocked, I looked at him and said ‘What did you just say??!!!’. He said ‘ You heard me’.

I didn’t know what to do. By this time his parents went to bed and they were fast asleep. So I asked him what he meant, then told me ‘I’m also bi’. I almost fell off the chair. We went outside because I needed a smoke, he made us some coffee and joined me outside. He stood infront of me, taking my hand and putting it on his crotch!!! I loved the feeling of his hard thick cock in my hand, I rubbed his cock through his pants and he moaned soflty. He looked me in the eyes and asked ‘Do want to do it with me or not?’, I looked back at him and said ‘I’ve wanted this from the first time I saw you!’. He put his hand on my crotch which was now really hard and said ‘Well now you have me, day or night’. He took his hand in my pants and started playing with my cock.

I moaned softly and then I put my hand in his pants and did the same. He was also moaning softly, then I pulled him closer and our lips met. I kissed him softly and then he went wild. He pushed against me and kissed me hard. I took my hands and put them in his pants at the back, feeling his nice, hairless bubble but. It felt great. We then went inside to his room, he pushed me onto the bed and he started stripping. He stood there naked, I looked at him and said ‘Holy shit you have a nice body and an amazing cock!!!’. It must have been about 9inches long and was thick as hell. He then started taking my clothes untill I was naked too. He layed on top of me, grinding his cock against mine. We kissed passionatly and I was in heaven. We both moaned softly. He pulled away and went to my cock, taking it in his hand and slowly stroking me. Then he took my cock and pushed it in his mouth, all the way down his throat. He took my whole 8 and a half inches with no problem at all. I moaned softly and told him that we must do a 69. He got up, came around the bed. We got into the position and at first I stroked his cock slowly as he was sucking my hard cock. Then after a while I took his cock in my mouth and started sucking him hard. I loved the feeling of that big cock in my mouth. We sucked for a while, then he asked me if I wanted to fuck him.

I said ‘Ofcourse I want to fuck you, I want to fuck your tight ass so badly!!!’. He got off the bed and went to his closet, got a condom and a bottle of lube. He gave me the condom and I put it on my cock, now really hard. The hardest it have ever been. He took the lube and put some on my cock, then he bent over and lubed up his ass. He got up, layed down on his back, put his legs up in the air and said ‘I want you to fuck me hard!!!’. Not waiting another second, I stood between his legs, throwing them over my shoulders. I pushed cock against his asshole, then I started pushing it in. He moaned as I pushed my whole cock inside him with one thrust. I started pumping him slowly, moanig softly. He begged to fuck him harder and I couldn’t let this opportunity go by. I started fucking him hard, he’s moans started getting louder and louder. I loved the feeling of his tight ass around my cock, I fucked with all the strenght I had in me.

After about 30 minutes I started wanking with him while I was fucking his brains out. He loved the feeling of this and started moaning now even louder. After another 5 minutes he started tensing up and I knew he was close to cumming. I pushed my cock the whole way in his ass and stopped, wanking him furiously. He then started shooting his cum, the first string landed on his mouth, the 2nd fell on his chest and his stomach, the rest dropped onto my hand and all over his cock and balls. I licked my hand clean and started fucking him again. After about 10 minutes I felt my own load building up, I knew I was going to shoot my load soon. He then said that I must cum in his mouth.

I took my cock out of his ass, pulled off the condom and moved up to his mouth. I pushed my cock in his mouth, he sucking the shit out of my cock. I told him that I’m gona cum, he sucked me harder. I felt my load shoot deep down his throat, he was almost gagging, but sucked me dry. Afterwards we just layed there, kissing. Then we got up, took a shower. When we got out of the skower, we heard something in the kitchen. We looked and it was his mom!!! She just looked at us and smiled. Turned around and went back to bed.

I looked at him, he just said ‘Oh well, she knows that I do it with guys so it’s cool’. I was relieved at this and we went to bed, just holding eachother. The next morning, we woke up. Both horny again. We slept naked, so we started jacking eachothers cocks and after a while, I went down under the sheets and started sucking him. He moaned loud this time, luckily his parents already left for work. I took the sheets and threw them off the bed. He was just lying there with his raging hard-on. He said ‘ Please fuck me again, like last night. That was fantastic’. So I took antoher condom, put it over my cock and shoved my cock in his tight ass. He moaned ‘Oh fuck yeah…oh…oooohhhh… oh fuck thats good….oh yeah….. harder harder!!!!! I fucked him harder than I did the night before. After about an hour he shot his load all over me as he was on top, I took his cum off my stomach and put it in my mouth. I told him that I’m about to cum, he got off my cock and took off the condom, sat back down, my cock going up his ass. I moaned really loud and shot my cum up his ass. I loved the feeling of this, he looked at me and said ‘Oh my god, that was amazing. We should do this more often!’. I looked up and said ‘ I could do this every night and every morning!’. He smiled and said ‘deal!’>

Well we had a great sex life and lots of fun after that day!

I hope you enjoyed the story, I’m not used to write these stories so hope it was okay.

I finally regined my composure and Pushed Mac away, saying, ‘This is all wrong.’ I turned and headed for the blanket we had laid out.

Mac grabbed my arm and said, ‘Why is it wrong? If we both want it, what makes it wrong?’

‘Mac, look, we have a great working relationship. We’re together five nights a week. I’m afraid that if anything happens it might affect that relationship.’

‘Rex, I can seperate work from pleasure. I think you can to. As far as work is concerned, I think it will only make our relationship better.’

He stepped in front of me and our lips met, ever so gently. Within seconds however, our tongues were vigorously exploring each others mouth.

We went to the blanket and after kissing some more, Mac began licking my body. First down to my nipples and then my navel and then to my balls. Next he was eating my ass. He then moved back up and licked up the underside of my cock shaft. I moaned softly. When he took my cock in his mouth and swallowed all nine inches in one move I screamed in pleasure.

He sucked me a while then stopped and said, ‘I want that up my ass.’

‘Raw?’ I asked.

‘Fuck yea. Raw and with just spit for lube.’

He got on his back and raised his legs and I began eating his ass, getting it nice and wet.

After spitting in my hand ans smearing it on my cock I got into position.

‘When you go in go all the way with just one thrust.’

I did as instructed and his ass was so fucking hot and tight I thought I’d shoot my load right then. ‘Now fuck me hard fast and deep.’ I did as instructed and with me as horny as I was and the way he worked my cock with his ass muscles, I was ready to climax in no time. As my load shot out, we both screamed in pleasure.

After I regained my breath and pulled out I looked at Mac and said, ‘I want you up my ass as soon as possible.’

‘How about now? you came so fast, i didn’t have time for a spontanious climax. I’m ready to go.’

I flipped onto my back and Mak quickly got into position and fucked my ass. I loved evey bit of his eight and a half inches up my ass. It was enev better when he fed my hole his load.

We went back to the lake to wash off, then returned to the blanket. After a while we were heavily into a hot sixty-nine. The rest of the weekendwas spent sucking, fucking, rimming and kissing.

On the way back into town, Mac grasp my hand and said, This weekend had been fantastic. Being able to go nude and have sex whenever we wanted was super.’

‘Yea, I enjoyed it also, but we need to get some rest. We have to work tonight.’

‘Don’t remind me,’ he said with a laugh.

For the next few nights nothing about the weekend was mentioned. Then on Thursday night Mac casually said, ‘Man, I’m horny as hell.’

‘So am I. Guess we had too much last weekend.’

A few blocks later I turned off onto a dimly lit street and into the shadows behind an old warehouse. I got out and walked around to Mac’s side of the car and told him to get out. He did and I said, ‘Give me that cock baby.’ He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. I squatted down and sucked him off and when I finished he sucked me off.

That became a mid week occurance. Most weekends, Mac stayed at my place.

About six months of this arangement was all I could take. One Friday morning as we headed back to the precinct, I looked over at Mac and asked,

‘How would you like to move in with me on a permanent basis?’

‘What? Are you serious? And what do you mean by permanennt?’

‘Mac, would you be my lover?’

‘Hell yea. Rex, I’d like nothing better, but what will the guys all think?’

‘As far as they are concerned, in order for us both to save money, you’re renting a room from me and sharing expenses. You can put your things in one of the room for appearances.’

‘Great idea.’

We moved Mac in that weekend. over time a few of the guys that we suspected were either gay or bi made small comments but we blew them off, insisting that we were just roommates.

Mac and I have been together five years now and we’re sure some of the guys have figured it out, but they have never said anything or treated us any different. It seems that the world is becoming more acceptible to homosecuality. Now, if the military would just follow that lead.

THE END……….?

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The strobe lights pierced the fierce darkness, as Shang made his way through the writhing crowd of wet avid disbarment. Being a bouncer, he still remained constantly amazed at the shit that the customers thought they could get away with. Shaking his head in consternation, he continued to make his rounds, aware that every creak and slide of his black leathers was exposed to the exquisite hearing of the supernatural. Most humans him included were aware of the presence of supernaturalism, but not the extent of their advantages they possessed over the human race. This underground club was a safe haven for both human and the not so much to just drop their posturing and inhibitions and just bump and grind. Nodding his head at the bartender, Kasha, Shang was almost to the entrance when it was opened and a tall burly man with different shades of streaked blue spiky hair stepped through. He stood to the side so that his watch may gain entry and Lil Wayne’s ‘Lollipop’ became an enticing musical prelude to the main installment of Shang’s wet dreams arrival.

Ixion glided in and the noise that was this place became insignificant as he shook his hair behind him in an unconscious and confident toss of his dark head. Pausing for a moment, their eyes caught as it always does, before his bodyguard led the way to the hallway beyond. Shivering, Shang leaned against the wall where he was left frozen in anticipation and arousal. He could still remember the pale intensity that was his regard. Shang never stopped thinking that that man was telepathic as well as a lycan and that all his thoughts and secret yearning s lay as bare before him as he wanted to be. Ixion was dangerous. Shang didn’t intone that adjective on just anyone; Ixion seemed crazy with a capital C. Shang didn’t know what business made the shape shifter come here every Friday, but it sure played havoc on his emotions. He couldn’t seem to wait until the end of the week to see the man who radiated such power and intensity, with the tightest body he has ever seen; lean, Ixion was about 6′ ‘3 and had the nicest ass Shang has ever seen. Not that he was gonna get piece of it. Shang had two secrets. One was that he was bi and the other was that he secretly was a bottom, a sub, a catcher-whatever you wanted to call it. He was only with about two guys before and they were both quickies and he was always the top. With Ixion he doubted it would be that way. Shang normally didn’t mix business with pleasure, but…..with this guy…he doesn’t know; he was fucking trouble. They have never even spoken one word to one another, but from the first moment he landed his boot heel in the club they been dancing like this: you can look, but don’t touch. He can sense that despite his appearance, somehow Ixion could see that he wasn’t just that, for looks are deceiving. He didn’t know if he wanted it to get further, but if it did, Shang couldn’t even lift one finger in a Boy Scout salute to promise it won’t. Lifting his hand and digging his hand into one tight back pocket for his cell, Shang checked the time and yep, it was time for break. He decided to head for the bathroom to take a leak, grab a bite to eat and then come back out here to stand vigil back at his favorite spot, so he could be there when Ixion was done.

Ixion was always aware of his surrounding, you could see it in the relaxed way he stood, he had control over everything around him, and even the air seemed to blow to his will. From his position in the VIP lounge he could see everyone move anyone made in the club, but there was only one person he was interested in seeing. Ixion watched as the bouncer disappeared into the men’s room, aware of the growing erection that didn’t come as a surprise. His bouncer always had that effect on him. It didn’t help matters that Shang projected his thoughts without even realizing. Images of the bouncer underneath and him scream his name was almost unnerving: almost.

After, what seemed like an eternity, Shang started making his way back to the club; sub and Dr. Pepper in his belly. The night was brilliant, stars every which way, the breeze gentle, yet very present. He paused for moment thinking about how he got to this very place, in this profession. Ever since he was young he was always swayed by others perceptions. Now, he didn’t give a damn and lived for himself. Shang didn’t let other people govern what he did and how he thought, but just tried to follow another road map: self. He started walking again and decided that if things did ever get hot and heavy with him and Ixion, he would do what he felt.

The nondescript structure that was his place of work came into view and he quickly entered, becoming his normally horny self at this time: when Ixion loiters around after he finishes business. At the door, Shang waited for Axel to look through the camera and identify it was him. The double doors opened and another door came into view. Soon, he was climbing down a flight of wide stairs, which at the end made you encounter doors that were pure iron this time: the last and final door. After, Shang came through, he slowly looked around, but couldn’t tell if Ixion was still in the back room or not. Casually, Shang hoped, he made his usual circuit around the club and tried to drown out the thundering swells of music coming from the pricey music system and the party goers. Shang’s boss stressed the importance of not being too obvious in their intentions (they meaning the other bouncers) and try to blend in, putting their customers at ease, but many have been here before and knew us based on the fact that we had to throw out the shitheads that were causing trouble. Shang become lost in his thoughts and was unaware that someone was calling his name. He turned around and was greeted by the sight of his second fuck; the most memorable and suddenly wished teleportation was one of his talents. Unfortunately, it wasn’t and since he couldn’t just turn back around because he didn’t often like making enemies: too dangerous, he had to stick around to grin and bear it.

‘Hey, bitch, you didn’t hear me callin’ you?’ Jasper grinned and waggled his eyebrows, ‘How you bin?’

Cursing soon became part of his inner monologue; he just looked at him and chose an expression of bored nonchalance, hoping he’d take the hint. ‘I’ve been fine’.

Stepping closer within touching distance, Jasper licked his lips and assumed a ‘seductive’ tone. ‘I bin thinkin’ about you’. Great, now my life’s complete.

Raising an eyebrow, Shang said flatly, ‘Oh?’

‘Yeah, man…you bin on my mind. I couldn’t stop thinking about that day….’

Jasper made a point of staring into my eyes. Shang didn’t notice the hand that was headed toward the crotch of my pants. As he felt the tip of one finger brush it, abruptly Jasper was no longer in front of him. Stunned, Shang came to attention expecting to see some drunken bastard beating the shit out of the arrogant giant, but …..He noticed that the person that was engaged, no making pulp out of the man, had blood red eyes that seemed to intensify the sense of battle in the cramped space. Shaking off confusion, he started in the direction of the two men, intent on stopping the fight and earning his paycheck. The closer Shang got, the more he got the feeling that he knew this man from somewhere. Then, Shang recognized it; the scents, the man’s height, build and familiar movements: Ixion. What the- yeah, it definitely was, Shang knew for sure when Ixion man looked right at him in the middle of the fight. Not that the other fighter was putting up much of one or really moving for that matter. He guessed Ixion seemed to realize it and then just let Jasper fall to the floor, kicking him once on the way down for good measure. The other bouncers came shoving in their direction and then he realized what might have caused Ixion to act like this, but if not, did it really matter? Nope. Shang decided to lie for him and hope the others bought it and then he could go upstairs and bribe Mitch to hide the footage.

The club lights were so dark and fleeting that no one was aware of the two men, one pressed against the wall, the other with his legs on either side of him and pressed against him very erotically. The way clothes were being shed was going unnoticed too…

He pushed back when Ixion first joined their lips, but he didn’t expect Ixion to be so slow in his movements. When Ixion’s tongue began caressing his lips, he parted them, eager to taste the shape shifter as well.

…I said he’s so sweet that I wanna lick the rapper

so I let him lick the rapper…

Like a lollipop…

Ixion pushed him against the wall, his eyes a bright, animalistic red. They gleamed as a stray beam of the clubs dancing lights caught them, making him seem completely demonic and Shang liked it. Ixion reveled in the musky, salty, and just delicious taste of Shang’s lips. When the tongue met his own he lost it and he forced his tongue through the other’s moist lips, wanting nothing more than to map out every inch of the other man’s delicious mouth. He needed to get Shang somewhere more private away from the prying eyes and ears of the other club goers. As if reading his mind, Shang drew away from the kiss, took hold of Ixion’s hands leading him further into the empty hallway.

‘In here’ Shang said when they reached a door. He didn’t get a chance to say anything else as Ixion pushed him inside. Ixion was surprised to find a bed inside the small room but hide it well. Just how many guys did his pet bring back here? The thought of it didn’t sit well with him but he wouldn’t thing of such things right now. His last thought as he pushed Shang onto the bed was how he would teach his pet a lesson. Shang moaned and pulled Ixion onto him. He let Ixion take control of the kiss while he laced his fingers into his hair. It felt as silky as it looked and he tugged at the hair-tie that kept the beautiful locks in a ponytail. He relaxed and laid his head down onto the pillow as he spread his legs for Ixion to settle between them. Ixion brought his head swooping down to the pale man’s neck, his lips grazing gently. Shang arched to the cool, moist sensation. He wanted this unrestrained man in front of him. Shang brought his hands to the zipper on Ixion’s hoodie. Ixion’s shirt was off, his body seeming more taunt, the muscles more pronounced and the skin even hotter. The normally downy hair covering his arms was coarse now, like a fox. Shang looked into his red eyes, the deception that was in them. And wondered how Ixion saw him right now.

Ixion had made his way down Shang’s neck and when he came to the covering of fishnet over his chest, he growled in the back of his throat. With one quick swipe, his sharpened nails cut through the material and over Shang’s skin, leaving four slash marks on his chest. Shang gasped at the pain, but it was only fleeting. Ixion didn’t even notice; his hands had begun to cascade up and down Shang’s ribcage. The trailing claws made an odd sensation pass through Shang’s body, he wanted Ixion even more. Ixion groaned as his hardened member made contact with Shang’s own. The fingers massaging his scalp were maddening and the taste of Shang only served to arouse him more. Shang bucked against him and let out a moan he felt vibrate throughout his whole being. He ground the bouncer against the bed and was pleased to actually hear the moan Shang let out as he turned his head away from the kiss. Shang opened his eyes, only just realizing he had closed them. He felt Ixion’s warmth leave him and he looked up fearfully, actually expecting Ixion to be gone. But when he saw the man staring at him intently, observing him, he sighed in relief. He reached his hand out to touch Ixion’s chest. It looked delectably firm and toned He wanted to run his tongue all along those well-defined abs and commit every ridge to memory. He lightly ran his fingertips along the taut stomach.

‘…Ixion…’

Ixion saw the hungry look in Shang’s eyes.

‘You are mine.’ Ixion rasped as he brought his body down to Shang’s. Shang has his arms wrapped around Ixion’s neck, pulling his face to his. Ixion brought his mouth to Shang’s, meeting him in a fierce kiss. His tongue pushed into Shang’s mouth, exploring his mouth. Shang felt limp; he wrapped his legs around Ixion’s waist, ignoring the fire like heat coming from his body. He gasped, when Ixion abruptly licked a nipple. He moaned as Ixion nipped at the bud and blew on it afterwards. His other nipple was being twisted harshly, a painful contrast to the intense pleasure its counterpart was receiving. He bit his lip and furrowed his brows. He couldn’t even tell if he was feeling pain or pleasure, the two were practically the same.

Ixion smirked as he tightened his hold on Shang’s tortured nipple. He heard Shang whimper beneath him and he let go. He then moved his mouth towards the abused nipple and blew on it gently. Ixion raised his head, once again watching Shang; the red-head’s closed eyes and shallow breath fueling the feeling of liquid fire that ran through his veins. He bent his head to Shang’s chest once more and licked the bud, sucking on it lightly as Shang arched closer to him in pleasure. Shang panted harshly, fully enjoying the gentle pressure on his sensitive nipple. He whimpered when Ixion removed his lips from the nub, but he was pacified when Ixion began to kiss him once more. He bucked his hips upwards, seeking more warmth from Ixion and moaned as his hard-on came into contact with Ixion’s once more. Ixion held Shang’s hips down and moved to divest the bouncer of his pants. Ixion brought his teeth to the hem of Shang’s boxers, tugging them down with his teeth. They were tossed aside, along with his pants.

‘Don’t make me wait.’ Shang managed to smirk as Ixion’s mouth pulled away from his own, his tongue running over his teeth. Ixion’s eyes narrowed and with his red eyes, he looked positively untamed Ixion got off the bed and unzipped his pants along with his boxers, to the floor. He smirked at the moan Shang let out. He supposed he was well-endowed, but it really wasn’t something he took particular notice of. He was very proud, however, that one of his characteristics could draw out such a vocalization from Shang. He knew they both were going to enjoy this.

‘I’ll make you scream my name.’

Shang unconsciously nodded, reveling in the elation Ixion’s possessiveness incited in him. Ixion made him feel like he existed. He belonged to someone and so he existed. Ixion kissed him again and he hugged the man to him. He pressed their bodies together in a desperate attempt to meld with him, to be completely his and nothing else.

Ixion kissed Shang’s cheek and then breathed into his ear, ‘Mine. Don’t forget.’

‘Please-‘ Shang moaned ‘Come on, Ixion. I want you to fuck me fast and hard. ‘Now!’ he commanded

Ixion swore and without warning pushed himself into Shang. His eyes widened and he gasped loudly. The feeling of Ixion digging himself inside him was incomparable to anything else. But he didn’t wait for Shang to adjust; rather he started pounding into him rapidly.

‘No. Ixion not so fa-!’ Shang’s voice was wavering from the rush of pain, pleasure, and lust coursing through his veins. Every nerve felt like a live wire in his body.

‘Breath Shang…’ he rumbled from deep in his chest, red eyes quickly meeting onyx ones as he pushed even deeper in him. A breath of hot air escaped from between Ixion’s teeth and brushed over Shang’s chest. Shang arched his whole back in response and Ixion leered.

‘If you’re reacting so passionately to one breathe, imagine if I actually tried to…’ he trailed off, concentrating on increasing his tempo. His muscles strained on either side of Shang, his legs helping him spur his body forward. Shang’s nails dug into Ixion’s back, but they hardly even left a mark on Ixion’s well muscled back. Shang’s muscles were contracting around Ixion inside him, and with every thrust Shang felt himself being pushed closer and closer to the edge.

‘Let it go Shang, scream my name when you do…’

Shang felt his muscles contracting, Ixion throbbing in him pushing him closer to the edge. He was clinging by his fingertips, he was scared to fall. Ixion took one of his hands and trailed his fingers down Shang’s chest.

‘I won’t let you go Shang. I promise.’

Shang felt safe, even if he was with this other Ixion, he felt in his words some of his normal self, how he never went back on his promises. Despite the fact that they were presently in a storage closet having rough, hot sex. But still, he felt that nothing could happen to him. Ixion brought the hand that had been trailing down to Shang’s cock, wrapping his hand around it and sliding his hand up and down rhythmically. Shang arched his head back, his Adam’s apple quivering. Every stroke sent a gasp of air escape from Shang’s lungs. Sweat glistened over his body, outlining his six packs and chest.

‘I-I-Ixion!’ he gasped, begging for a pick up in the pace, he was so close and yet he went tortuously slow. Ixion grinned, sweat dripping from his forehead. It was muggy in the closet since no air was coming in, plus the combination of their body heat, the sex made it hard to even breathe. But Ixion still whispered tauntingly,

‘Shang…I’m not just Ixion.’

Shang, knowing what he wanted, would normally never comply. But since he needed Ixion to orgasm, he relented.

‘Ix-xion….’

‘I’m sorry; I didn’t hear you Shang–‘

‘Ixion….Master!’

Ixion smirked and let out a dry laugh in triumph. Gripping Shang a little tighter, he began sliding up and down his shaft all the way to where the coarse hairs tickled against Ixion’s fist. He pounded even harder into Shang, using his arm for leverage over his body, now shaking from excitement. Ixion’s own breathing was coming out in deeper, more frantic intervals. Shang moaned as Ixion tactfully fucked him. He was lost in all the sensation Ixion evoked. He’d never been so aware, so alive. He steadfastly held onto the Ixion and lost himself to all the pleasure. He could feel his climax approaching, but he tried to hold it off, wanting Ixion to come first. Ixion felt his orgasm was near, and he could tell the same was for Shang. But he needed to hear something from Shang before this moment ended. He voiced his demand in a neutral tone. ‘Tell me.’

Shang wouldn’t have heard the request, if he hadn’t felt the slight tremor that went through Ixion’s body and to his own.

‘Te-tell you… What?’ He asked through his panting and moaning.

‘Tell me you love me.’ Ixion spoke clearly as he plunged into the red-head more quickly.

Shang was confused. He had probably heard wrong, but it had sounded like Ixion wanted… No, that was utterly farfetched. He moaned out his confusion. He was so close…

‘Say it.’ Ixion slightly lifted himself off Shang so his stomach wouldn’t rub against the red-head’s erection. He then began slowing his thrusts, aiming to avoid Shang’s prostate. If the red-head wasn’t going to comply, then he sure as hell wouldn’t.

Shang yielded under Ixion’s torture and warily did as he was told. ‘I love you?’ He could understand wanting to be loved, but he couldn’t figure out why anyone would want his love, it was worthless.

‘Don’t question it, say it!’ Ixion began to get impatient. He sped up his thrusts until he was pounding into the red-head, aiming as much as he could for the bundle of nerves that would drive Shang over the edge. He wanted to hear those words come out of Shang’s mouth with full affirmation. He wanted it more than he wanted to cum at this moment.

Being pushed over the edge, Shang quickly acquiesced, his climax driving to scream out. ‘I love you! Ixion!’

Ixion gasped and with one more thrust, he felt himself releasing into Shang who stiffened slightly as Ixion’s cum quickly spread into him. Ixion’s body shuddered almost violently from the intensity of his orgasm, but the shaking made Shang wrap his legs tighter around his waist; he was pressed so close to Ixion that there was no space between their bodies. The heat from Ixion’s erection was still throbbing, but at a less intense level. Shang sighed in ecstasy. Ixion, once he had completely released into Shang and was soft, pulled out. Shang took in a quick sharp breath; he was feeling a tad bit raw down there. Ixion was still in his animalistic state, but Shang was surprised when he placed a soft kiss on his forehead. Ixion nuzzled into Shang’s neck, resting his weight on Shang’s stomach. Shang sighed and whispered into the shimmering red darkness.

‘Ixion, I…I can’t stop thinking about you when we’re apart. I’m nothing without you. I’m yours.’

‘Shang, I swear, I will protect you. Always and…forever.’

Even though it rasped out in Ixion’s demonic fox voice, Shang heard the regular Ixion intermingled with it. Thinking he saw a glimmer of blue, cerulean eyes, he rested a hand on Ixion’s hair; he relaxed even more when he felt it slowly returning to its soft, not as thick normality.

And he knew that Ixion, whether the real or the controlling meant what he said. They both did.

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I worked late so I usually had a to clear my head and to unwind from the long day at work. As it was late and very few people were about I usually only wore a tank top and a pair of white nylon running short shorts. You know the sort that scooped up at the sides which showed a lot to thigh (no underwear), joggers and sox which had a pocket for my apartment key.

My normal route was around a few blocks and then back to my apartment. This night I decided to vary my route which took a little longer as I had a particularly rough day and I really needed to unwind. I really needed to piss so as I ran down this street I noticed a club which was open to the public, i.e. no cover charge. I stopped and had a look around, it seemed ok so I walked inside and made my way to the back of the bar where the toilets were and went in and relieved myself. It felt so good to empty my bladder. I don’t think I would have made it home.

I made my way back out towards the front door where I was stopped by a large guy who said that the toilets were only there for patrons and were not free for scum off the street. If I wanted to leave the club I would need to at least buy a beer. I told him that I had no money and that I was only out for a jog. He replied that it seems that we have a problem.

Just then four guys came up to the guy and asked what the problem was. The guy explained what the issue was. One of the guys frisked me, feeling my arse and patting my brief, flimsy shorts and grabbed my cock through my shorts. Satisfied that I was carrying no cash he offered to buy me a bear which seemed to satisfy the manager. They took me back to a booth where I ended up at the back with two guys on either side. The beers arrived – there were two for me and just one each for the guys. They just said that they had been drinking for a while and that I needed to catch up. I was told to scull the first then I was aloud to drink the second.

We chatted about nothing much in particular which relaxed me a little. Then they ordered another round – again two beers for me and again I was told to scull the first. As I drank the fourth beer, the guy who had frisked me asked if I usually took my late night run commando. The other guys whooped it up and began feeling me up under the table. I tried to fend off the hands but I was unsuccessful. Hands seemed to come from all directions, sliding up my thighs and under my shorts, grabbing my cock and balls. I suddenly felt uneasy, but so many beers in such a short space of time were taking an affect on me. Things were becoming a bit blurred.

The guys then decided that I needed to pay for the beers that got me out of trouble with the manager for using the toilet. I told them the same as I told the manager, I had no money. Their reply was that I now owed them four beers. So what was I going to do to repay them? I tried to reason with them that I could bring the money to them another night but their reply was how could they trust me, I could just disappear and never come back.

Their suggestion was that we should sort this out in the dungeon. I had no idea what they meant. I was simply dragged out of the booth and two of my ‘friends’ frog marched me down the stairs to the dungeon followed by the bar manager, where I saw a huge sign ‘The Dungeon’ suddenly I became a little scared as I realised what was behind the door and I tried to make a run. No chance with two burly guys attached to each arm. My struggles were in vein. When we came up to the guy at the counter all the guys showed a badge and one said ‘he’s with us’. The guy behind the counter just smiled and winked at the guys and buzzed us through a door and they took me to a locker room. I was told to strip or they would shred my clothes. I opted to strip. My shorts, T, joggers and sox were removed and handed over to one of the guys who put them in his locker. The others also stripped off and deposited their clothes in lockers and locked them up. I was standing there naked with the others but my clothes were locked in someone else’s locker. I was stranded.

The other five had towels wrapped around their waist while I was lead naked through the corridors where other guy whooped and grabbed me as we went past. My cock by this stage was fully erect standing vertically reaching my belly button. I was very nervous but at the same time very excited.

I was lead into an area that had a sling suspended in the centre of the room. Even though I was gay I had never been gang banged by five burley guys. I tried to free myself to no avail. I don’t know what I would have done if I did get free. I was naked and my clothes and apartment key were locked in someone’s locker.

The guys just lifted me up and positioned me in the sling securing my arms and legs with the leather straps provided. One of the guys then got some lube and squirted a good blob up my arse and fingered my arse to prepare me for the rape. They said that they didn’t want to hurt me just get their moneys worth for giving me free beers. The manager chipped in that it was also payment to use the toilet.

The manager was the first to fuck me. His huge cock was eased into my arse slowly and made me squirm. His cock stretched my arse causing considerable pain. I relaxed as much as he pushed it all the way in while someone else gave me poppers. By the way his balls hit my arse I was cruising. Another guy came around to my head and slipped his monster cock into my mouth and down my throat. I was so relaxed and what a sensation being fucked at both ends. Soon a crowd started to gather and they were told in no uncertain terms by the manager that this was a private party and that I was their fuck boi exclusively. They were told they could watch and wank their cum over me if they wanted, but that was it.

There I was suspended in the centre of a group of guys, secured so that I couldn’t escape to be raped by all … not that I was complaining. It was a fantastic feeling to be completely helpless and to be ravished by a group of burley men. More poppers, more fucking, I was in heaven. I don’t recall how long these two cocks were pounded into my body, but it seemed all too soon they came deep inside. I tried to swallow all the cum in my but didn’t quite manage it, trickles of cum escaped from the corners of my mouth.

As soon as the first two withdrew they were replaced. I had lost all inhibitions by now and was ready for anything. I felt a few guys play with my cock and yank my balls but they didn’t want me to cum just yet … they wanted me to beg for it. Just then someone began to pull and twist my nipples which made me arch my back while some was pulling my balls. The torture was bliss – more poppers. I started begging them to fuck me harder and faster. The guy fucking my face got me to suck both his huge balls into my mouth. I twirled my tongue around his balls and sucked as hard as I could (I love to suck nice big balls). Eventually I released his balls so I could suck his cock down my throat.

My fucker started to slap my arse which got me bucking and bouncing on his cock as he rammed it up my arse. He came in explosive torrents. I could feel each shot of hot man juice deep inside me. This in turn made the guy face fucking me shoot streams of hot cum down my throat. These two guys were replaced by the last of the five and one guy who was coming back for seconds. I was almost delirious with pleasure. I had never dreamt that I would feel so fucking hot by being gang raped.

I started feeling hot cum being sprayed over my face and torso from the audience. Splash after splash, fuck after fuck. There was nothing I could do about it even if I wanted to but I just didn’t want it to stop. The five had fucked either my face or arse then they came back for seconds to fuck the other end of me. By the end I had lost count of who had fucked me where. All I know was that I was coated with cum, cum was running down my cheeks to the floor and cum was dribbling out my arse onto the floor.

Exhausted, I was released and carried to the showers where they all cleaned me and themselves and then carried me to the Jacuzzi where we all rested for a while rejuvenating our bodies. We all decided that we all had a good time and asked me if I was up to this on a regular basis each week. They suggested that next week I only wear the shorts on my jog – of course I agreed and would strap my apartment key to my wrist with a lackey band. They would buy me beers and let me use the toilet and in return I would let them use me – fair exchange I thought.

They advised that there were other rooms with other contraptions we could use for our fun. When we had recovered we got out, towelled off and returned to the locker room. I was given my clothes back, we all said our good byes and I headed off home.

All week I was so horny wondering what would be in store for me the following week.

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