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Mr. Johnson got his cock ready applying lube all over his long penis. He looked at Ted like an artist about to paint a canvass. He brought Ted up and took the dildo from his hand and placed it on the floor. He then pushing each string on Ted’s G-String to the side forcing it off his body. He threw the G-String and commenced rubbing his penis. Ted’s ass was small and bubbled it didn’t look like it would be able to handle Mr. Johnson’s mighty cock whatsoever. As Mr. Johnson applied the lube he slowly began to jerk his cock moving his right hand from the head of his penis to the base, ensuring that his cock was as stiff as possible. Ted bent over and looked at Mr. Johnson with both fear and anticipation. He always admired Mr. Johnson but the force of his body language and words frightened him. In order to keep his mind off the new mindset of Mr. Johnson; Ted quickly and thoroughly examined Mr. Jonson’s body. Stunning was the only words to describe him, amazing abs, tight chest, big dick and a smile that could captivate any man or women. His face had that stubble that suited him so well and he looked like a dirty college professor about to teach Ted the biggest lesson in his life.

Mr. Johnson began to insert his penis into Ted’s ass. His penis was ever larger than the dildo he had previously used in Ted’s hole. Mr. Johnson wasn’t slow in his entry causing Ted a great deal of pain. His penis struck quickly taking only a few seconds to reach the back of Ted’s hole. Ted yelled excessively and cried as Mr. Johnson continued forcing his cock down his ass. Ted was confused in the actions of Mr. Johnson, the sexual acts he was committing were slightly dangerous and it seemed that Mr. Johnson had no remorse for the pain that Ted was feeling. Without discretion Mr. Johnson increases the movement of his waist forcing his cock in faster and faster as Ted continued to scream.

Mr. Johnson held onto Ted’s shoulders pushing further up his ass. He began to reassure Ted saying ‘the pain you feel will eventually turn into pleasure, by then you will be filled with my juice.

Ted bit his lips trying to hold back the tears, he nodded hoping that Mr. Johnson was right and this pain that he was feeling would eventually turn to pleasure.

Mr. Johnson continued up Ted’s ass, he started in the doggy style position continuing to hold onto Ted’s shoulder to ensure that he forced his cock in deep. Mr. Johnson felt a sensation like no other, he was surprised how tight Ted’s ass was even after he inserted the dildo. His dick was feeling welcomed to the tightness and his body tingled with the sensation of hair along the sides of Ted’s buttocks. He continued his fast pace as his cock went in and out of his ass. After a while the pain Ted was feeling began to diminish and pure ecstasy took over his body. Mr. Johnson then realised it was time for full penetration. He lifted one of Ted’s legs in the air with his right hand and began fucking Ted from the side. Ted’s began to moan in enjoyment. The pain he felt turned into lust as he began pushing his buttocks closer to Mr. Johnson’s cock. While being fucked Ted’s cock grew exponentially. He realized that the motion he was feeling in his rear was turning him on to the point of cumming. Ted although new to this experience had a general idea of what was happening and tried with all his might to cum only until Mr. Johnson left his juices deep into his ass. The rhythm was amazing and Mr. Johnson was able to withstand cumming for some time. It reached the point where the sweat from Mr. Johnson’s motion acted like its own lubricant around Ted’s ass, giving faster and easier access to Ted’s whole. Ted loved it and began to force his buttocks in, making his ass tighter and making Mr. Johnson moan in the pleasure of the greatest sex he has ever had. The tightness of Ted’s ass was too much and Mr. Johnson yelled I’m cumming repetitively. As he came into Ted’s ass he forced his cock in deep to ensure that Ted felt the complete sensation. The cum entered Ted’s as and for a complete moment Ted felt something he never felt in his entire life. He was in ecstasy and as Mr. Johnson began to blast loads of cum into his ass he began to blast loads of cum from his penis all over the floor. Both Mr. Johnson and Ted screamed at the same time in total enjoyment. Mr. Johnson removed his dick from Ted’s ass and grabbed the G-String he had thrown on the floor. Using the G-String he wiped his cock of sperm and then used the G-string once more to remove any cum dripping from the crease of Ted’s ass.

‘You did a pretty good Ted, now you know the consequences of disobeying me.’ Mr. Johnson threw him the G-String and then picked up the dildo stopping the vibration. ‘Put the G-String back on and keep the dildo in your ass, it does not have to be on vibrate. We will be sleeping in the same bed so I will know if you take it off or not. Your mother does not expect you till tomorrow afternoon so don’t think of leaving early.’

Ted was beginning to see Mr. Johnson in a new light; he was no longer the kind man he used to know but someone who was eager for sex. Ted began to put the G-string back on feeling the line between his ass and wet reminisce of cum from Mr. Johnsons penis still imbedded in the fabric. He felt sticky and dirty still having the cum on his g-string and in his ass. He then reached for the dildo and slowly shoved it up his ass he enjoyed the sensation. What used to hurt know gave him the most pleasure. He began to pull it out and thinking of Mr. Johnson’s cock. He was confused of why he would be thinking of Mr. Johnson the man who forced himself through money on the boy he said he loved. He wondered if whether or not his relationship with Mr. Johnson had always been lustful or was it the mere glimpse of his naked body that created his desire. Either was he continued fooling with the dildo until he went to bed.

He went to the bed and saw Mr. Johnson sitting there waiting for him naked on the bed. He got on the bed as Mr. Johnson excepted that he had the dildo in his ass. He then began to play with the dildo putting it in and out of his ass. Ted cried in pleasure and began pushing his ass further down the dildo. He screams ‘give it to me Mr. Johnson.’ Mr. Johnson smiled and laughed joyfully and began pushing the dildo in further. He then but the vibration on. Ted screamed and yelled ‘uhh give it to me Mr. Johnson put it in deeper.’ Mr. Johnson continued to force it in. Ted’s ass was in heaven and he began to kiss Mr. Johnson not by force but through instinct. He kissed him playing tag with his tongue. Mr. Johnson was ecstatic and watched as both his cock and Ted’s were rock hard.

He looked at Ted and said ‘your doing a really good job, time for you bonus.’ While the dildo was vibrating, Mr. Johnson stretched Ted’s g-string so his cock was clearly visible. He bent down and began sucking Ted’s cock. Ted moaned. Mr. Johnson continued going up and down on Ted’s cock. His cock was average size and not trimmed of pubic hair. Put it was not puffy it was decent amount that gave Mr. Johnson the sweaty taste he desired. His cock was average size, but Ted watched in amazement as Mr. Johnson swallowed the entire thing. Pr-cum began to dispose, and to make Ted more horny, Mr. Johnson left his dick and began to suck his hairy balls. He tasted not only the sweat but his own cum which still remained on the g-string. Mr. Johnson realized he was getting dry and put himself in 69, both Ted and Mr. Johnson were sucking each other’s cocks. Ted attempted to mimic Mr. Johnson trying to swallow his cock whole. He chocked and tried again. After the third try he was able to accomplish the task. Tear left his eyes but not of pain, these were tears of joy. He then felt a sensation in his ass, while sucking his cock Mr. Johnson actually pushed his dildo deeper into his ass. This triggered his penis and he began to cum. Wild amount of loads entered Mr. Johnsons body, Ted was in shock he was able to take all the cum in. Mr. Johnson swallowed all not a single drop leaving his mouth. He enjoyed the taste and when he was finished there was not a single drop of cum left. Mr. Johnson still hadn’t cum and waited until the right moment. Ted continued sucking and when Mr. Johnson was finally ready he noticed his head being forced back. Mr. Johnson removed his dick from Ted’s mouth and began to cum all over his face and body. He yelled and moaned. When all the cum left him he began to rub the cum all over his chest and face.

Mr. Johnson began to gasp and smile. He looked at Ted smiling ‘you did a really good job, remember you can’t clean or remove the dildo until I say you can. So you will be sleeping with that dildo in your ass and with all that cum on your face. Feel free to hold me when we sleep I know I’ll be doing the same to you.’

Ted nodded in response and slept with the dildo in his ass, cum on his face and Mr. Johnson arm around his chest. He was stick but he never felt more at home. Ted was woken by an alarm clock it was about 9:00 A.M. To his surprise Mr. Johnson was not in bed. Ted looked on the bed were Mr. Johnson was sitting as saw a note. It said ‘Ted I had to go to work but that does not mean your work is finished, your next job will be downstairs in the living-room. You are not to wear a uniform for this; the uniforms I give you are only for me. You will do this job naked make sure you remove the dildo. The alarm was set for 9:00 A.M and your task starts at 9:10 A.M. This was done so you only have time to brush your teeth; you are still not permitted to take a shower. Once you brush you teethe continue to the basement.’

He did as he was told taking out the dildo which he almost forgot was still in his ass, rushed to the bathroom to brush his teeth. Mr. Johnson already had a new toothbrush with his name on it for him. He finished in six minute and rushed down to the living room. He made it right on time perfectly at 9:10 A.M. Ted thought it was incredible how fast he was. He entered the living room examine everything. There was a sofa set which comprised a two seater, a three seater and a once seater. He noticed a nice fireplace and a carpeted rug. There was no coffee table. His attention was then drawn to the single seater. Which was not vacant and had a man sitting on it, he recognized the man.

He looked in shocked at the man who he saw before him. It was Mr. Grove his high-school gym teacher who was sitting in the living room naked. Ted could fill in the blanks obviously Mr. Johnson wanted him to have sex with his old gym teacher. That feeling of being used kicked in once again but then he realized Mr. Johnson did say this was a job. He looked at Mr. Grove patiently waiting for him to say something. He looked at Mr. Grove’s body it was not shocking how physically fit he was. Mr. Grove was not too old he was about twenty-eight of age. When he first taught Ted he was about twenty-four. Mr. Grove had a very muscular body, he was not big but he was hairy. His chest was full with hair and suited him very well. His face was clean though and he had a full set of hair on his head. Despite his hairy chess his six-pack was clearly visible. His nipples were also visible through the chest hair making him look extremely sexy. Ted’s attention was then taken to Mr. Grove’s cock which was at least six-inches long soft, he imagine the length it would grow with a hard on. He doubt if it could compare to the size of Mr. Johnson but Ted did admire his body. He always looked up to Mr. Grove who like Mr. Johnson always seemed very kind and caring. Ted looked at Mr. Grove still feeling extremely sticky and dirty from last night.

‘Hello Ted,’ Mr. Grove said with a serious look. ‘You’re probably wondering what is going on. Well for while Johnson has known that I am gay and like Johnson I’ve had a lust for your body. Many times in Gym I would watch you work out looking at your glamorous body. Now that you’re 18 it seems like a perfect time to truly see your body. He told me a week ago that he was proposing this job opportunity to you and he said that he was certain you would accept. This is where I come in I asked him whether or not I could join in on this opportunity he said only if you consented to it. So know your probably wondering why I’m naked in front of you if you haven’t consented to it yet. I found it funny too but I got a call early in the morning from Mr. Johnson who said you had to have sex with me. So I’m under the impression you want me to fuck you am I right?’

Ted thought to himself he could say no, but this is part of his job and Mr. Johnson did say I had to do it. Although he felt used he knew it was part of his job and he to Mr. Johnson that he will stand-by this job. Ted looked at Mr. Grove and realizing how sexy he was blurted the words out ‘yes that’s right I agreed to have sex with you.’

Mr. Grove smiled and looked at Ted. The smile was almost devious Mr. Grove then stated ‘Mr. Johnson also told me not to hold back I hope you ready for this.’

Ted always admired his gym teacher’s body. He almost felt eiger to have sex with Mr. Grove not only cause of his body but mainly because Mr. Johnson asked him too. Mr. Grove’s muscular body was too much to resist and Ted decide to pop the question that had been on his mind since high school. He looked at Mr. Grove and in a very polite manner asked ‘can you flex for me?’

‘What?’ Mr. Johnson said in surprise.

Ted became eager and yet he was very polite in his speech, he asked once more. ‘Before we have sex can you flex for me.’

‘Sure.’ Mr. Grove felt proud that his body had such an influence on Ted, and could not wait to show off his tight chest and abs. He got up off the chair and began to flex his arms. The muscles on his arms popped up as he kissed his right arm and then his left. He then began to move his waist from left to right. While showing off his arm muscles he began to move his chest up and down. Ted looked at him like a piece of mean but not in love. Ted lusted for him and the motion of his body increased the lust factor. While his waist was still in motion he began to push his dick forward. Ted watched his arm muscles, his chest, his waist, his dick and finally his ass that moved in every time he pushed forward.

It became too much to resist and Ted moved in to kiss Mr. Grove on the lips. He played with Mr. Groves tongue for a good for minutes. The two tongues attacked each other swallowing saliva and licking each other’s lips. Ted began to kiss Mr. Grove on the neck. Sucking on his neck ensuring that by the time he was done Mr. Grove would have a nice hickie to remember him by. He then moved down to Mr. Grove amazing arm muscles, licking them pationitly. He licked each arm ensuring that his saliva engulfed all of his muscles. Moving down to his chest he began to suck each of his nipples. The hair on his nipple giving Ted a new and interesting taste. Mr. Grove began to moan with the feelings of delight. Ted then moved down to his glorious abs. taking his time with each pack, rubbing his face against them and envying the chance he wished he had while he was in high-school. He then went to Mr. Groves dick which by know was as hard as ever. He started from the balls, watching as Mr. Grove’s dick pounced up after he sucked each testicle. Starting from the head of the cock and going down Ted was able to fit Mr. Grove’s entire cock in his mouth. Mr. Grove’s cock was at least nine inches but after sucking Mr. Johnson Mr. Grove felt like childsplay. Mr. Grove’s penis went to the back of his neck but he was still able to manage. He enjoys licking the stick and began spitting on it adding more saliva. This gave Mr. Grove an amazing sensation as he began to force Ted’s head further onto his cock. Shockingly Ted did not choke, meaning that he obviously had good training from Mr. Johnson. Mr. Grove increased his pushing and Ted increased his speed. The sensation from Teds tongue and the speed of Mr. Grove’s waist resulted in pre-cum escaping from his mouth. He yelled out saying he was about to cum. Ted got ready to suck him dry. When he finally came Ted drank him dry. The delicious salty taste made him lick Mr. Gove’s cock dry. He continued to licking his cock till the only thing left on the penis was his saliva.

Mr. Grove moved towards the back of Ted and began to rub his dick along the crease of his ass. He put lube onto his cock and then fingered Ted with the remaining lube on his middle finger. Ted enjoyed it but showed no sign of enjoyment. All he could imagine was how much he longed for Mr. Johnson, he pretended that the amazing sensation he was feeling was not from Mr. Grove but from Mr. Johnson. Mr. Grove stopped fingering Ted and began to slowly insert his cock. Ted was not use to someone entering him so slowly. In great enthusiasm Ted yelled ‘force it in.’ Mr. Grove looked shocked and began to enter his ass with extreme force. Ted loved the feeling of Mr. Grove in his ass. Mr. Grove began to move his dick in faster. There was still pain even having Mr. Johnson’s huge sword up his ass, he still felt pain. The pain slowly demised into enjoyment, resulting in Ted moving his ass in towards Mr. Grove. Mr. Grove continued to force his dick in. Faster keeping the pase. He realized he was about to cum and then pulled out quickly. He then went towards Ted’s face and gave him an amazing facial. Ted licked some of the cum off of his lips. Mr. Grove then slapped his dick on his face a few time before he sat on the sofa. They looked at each other gasping for breath. Then Ted asked a question.

‘Why didn’t you cum in my ass.’

Mr. Grove laughed while putting on his clothes to leave the house. ‘Come back at 3:00 P.M and you will find out why I did not cum in your ass.’

TO BE CONTINUED……….

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quinn parsons lived his small live,in a small town in colorado.so it made sense that when he graduated high school,hed take over the world.and for the most part he did.finishing college at the top of his class.

ryan underwood was just the same.he was nothing short of perfect.on grad night in high school he annouced hed been scouted by usc.and would be playing for their school next year. no one doubted he would lead them to a flawless year

and thats what they both did. bought glory not only for themselve but those around them.quinn grabbing acolades his freshman year from just about everyone.and ryan did the exact same,being a highlight on sportcenter every other week. hed recently even been seen hanging with one of the olsons. been the most buzzed about draftee chos osing to sign with the colts.after high school they seperated.until one fateful night.

walking the streets of miami had always been a dream for quinn.he had come to terms with being gau when he was seven.his parents accepted it when he bought home a beautiful boy from the rival school debate team for new years 07 even going as far as to leave them in privacy,although nothing happened. hed been in a rut recently.hed just broken up with his college boyfriend for the third time and was ‘long overdue for someone new’ as he wrote in his breakup text.he walked into a bar that he frequented weekly,sat down at the bar and begged for straight vodka.

ryan had an equally testing night,sneaking away from the hotel,dodging security and paparazzi.to make it down to his favorite bar.walked to the bartender and demanded whiskey on the rocks.

‘some night’ryan asked elbowing the boy next to him

‘tell me about it’quinn replied prefering to keep his eyes on the sticky bar top

‘so,whats the score’ryan asked looking around the empty bar then back to the top of quinns head

‘what…oh sorry’? quinn stated ‘im a bit caught up’

‘any girls in here bro’? ryan stated flatly ‘oh..im gay’ quinn replied downing his drink at which point ryan gained all interest.

‘im ryan…ryan parsons’he said to the top of quinns head which caught the youngers attention yanking his head up from the bar both men went from depressed to slighty impressed ‘its me…quinn’he stated glaring at ryan ‘look at you…you havent changed a bit.and he hadnt quinn was still the same five foot six guy hed been in school ‘i cant say the same for you’quinn replied looking ryan over.ryan went from being a regular guy to being this big,built guy with the kind of bkdy that was bought not earned.’howve you been’ryan asked ‘all and all..pretty well. i just got my word that ive past the bar’he replied ‘thats wonderful man’ryan said….as the two caught up…old memories arose…from the time ryan caught quinn making out with the captin of the football team back in grade ten to the time when ryan was caught having sex with a girl from the softball team in grade twelve.until ryan begged quinn back to his room just a few blocks away.so they quietly paid and walked the straight shot to the hotel only stopping so ryan could pee so in a dark alley they stopped and ryan stumbled pulled out his dick at pulled back his foreskin before starting to wee. quinn had seen ryans penis before but he never touched it ‘your not gonna have a go’ryan asked from over his shoulder without a word quinn walked over pulled out his cock and let loose on the side of some cheesy theme resturant.ryan finally got a good look at an old friend dick.it hadnt grown like his slightly curving to the left.quinn hadnt retracted his foreskin in his drunken state it stood abour five inches.ryan on the other hand had it.his stood at an impressive seven and a half trimmed off hair and a nice sac to compliment. after his relieve ryan tucked his away and waited patiently for quinns to die off. as they resumed their walk ryan pulled quinn through a servants entrance before walking to the elevator and pressing twelve.they road in relative silence.only breaking for an awkward cough.walking down the hall to ryans room gave worty to quinn.it was starkingly silent ‘so why are you in town’ quinn asked as they walked through the door ‘im visiting family before the season starts’he stated stripping off his jacket and shirt giving quinn a perfect view chiseled chest slight happy trail.quinn sat down and caught his breath ‘your not hot’he added taking off his pants as well leaving him completley nude

‘sure’quinn stated taking off his shirt and pants leaving only his undies ‘come on man,dont be shy’ ryan begged sipping a beer ‘ ‘yeah’quinn quipped rolling his boxers down and kicking them aside.at that point ryan knew he was in for a treat for quinn wasnt as innocent as he seemed. per the tiny clover on his lower back ‘when did you get that’ryan slurred ‘ummm about a week ago’quinn stated looking anywhere but at ryan ‘dont be like that…im not gonna bite you’ ryan added.after that quinn perked up.even flirted a bit told ryan about his breakup ‘i hate guys like that’hed stated between ‘idiots’ ryan admitted to being gay ‘but what about that olsen chick’quinn asked ‘just a friend’ ryan stated ‘ive been single since high school’ at that point quinn did something that would seal his fate…he kissed ryan dead on the lips not breaking for minutes. ‘sorry about that’ quinn said only to be kissed back slowly lowering himself to the bed as ryan climed over him trailing kisses around his neck earning soft moans from the guy under him who wrapped his legs around ryans waist as if more than ready for anything to which ryan slowly pushed into filling the room with stiffled breathes.’oh fuck,your tight’ryan breathed sending chills down quinns back as ryan repeatedly hit his prostate ‘fuck,im gonna cum’quinn moaned spurting out a rather large stream between the two of them.ryan repeatedly switched postions loving every minute of watching his bottom twitch and moan with each thrust earning another impressive stream which covered their feet.dumping stream after stream all over them.’ahhhh’was all quinn could get out ‘shit babe…your amazing’ryan said before pumping at an amazing rate before shooting load after load into quinns ass before going limp and pulling out. ‘your amazing quinn’he repeated before kissing him on the neck and cuddling up to him for a night of sleep.

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‘i always knew it would end this way,you and me’ those were the last words i thought id ever speak.standing across from me was my boyfriend easton,holding the gift id given him for his birthday yesterday.a walter ppk.now i know your thinking.’stan,what could make your boyfriend want to kill you’well ill tell you

the break-up for one wasnt as easy as most. but to get to the break up,youll need the break down. easton marcus flynn and i had been dating for the past three years.we met at an office party when he spilled his drink all over himself and begged me to help after making the stain bigger.we fucked like monsters in the last stall.and that was the beginning.we quickly moved into a place in hidden oaks together.a starter home if you would.we got on well enough together.until last year when he got promoted and had no choice but to fire me. no problem right.hell his salary alone was twice what he made in a shitty office. but then the stress got to him.he had three times s much stuff to do,from strictly business trips overseas to overnighters curled on his tacky office couch.but so is life,sacrifices and such. but then thing turned even more bitter.one day he would accuse me of cheating,the next thing was i stayed with him for the money.so as a show of love i threw him a big bash at a friends house by the lake.everyone showed…including his ex. now his ex…knew all to well of the restraining orders against him.hed broken into our house one night,while we were there.but easton brushed it off saying it was nothing.and pleading with me to let it go.everyone bought gift from sex toys we could ‘share’as his sister put it.to the gun i bought him. ‘thanks sweetie’he said kissing me

‘youll defiantly get good use out of it’i added staring down his ex.

‘play nice’he whispered ‘he just wants to stir you’

‘fine’i agreed taking a few plates into the house

‘ill help you’rich stated taking some remainig plates sliding the glass door behind him

‘you might want to take that gun back from him.he might turn on you’ he stated pouring soap all over the dishes. ‘what are you talking about’ i asked not paying much attention

‘he hit me too you know…apologized right after..then he hit me again…and after a while i accepted that…it had to happen..so i left him..went back home’ ‘your fucking crazy’i interrupted ‘but you know im right,has he given you those shitty,going out of town lines…just so you know…he told me that same story..little did i know he went across town and held himself up with someone named jared’ he stated as if he knew more than i did ‘get the hell away from me’i begged starting to get angry ‘then he lost his shit…kept me from seeing my family,friends.pretty soon.he started raping me’ ‘get the fuck out before i call the police’i screamed as everyone stole glances inside the kitchen

‘whats going on babe’easton asked glass in hand ‘nothing…richard was just heading out’ i stated as everyone started crowding inside

‘just remember what i said’he stated before turning to leave

the party went on for hours before people slowly headed home.the only thought rolling through my head was whether or not richards words held any merit…even if they did i had the resources to run…a hidden bank account,family that would lie to anyone,and more than enough time on my hands.if the cheating were true i had my secret love life with his best friend.

‘so,what was all that about..with rich back there’?he casually asked on the drive home

‘he…had these delusions that i was in danger with you…i told him hes crazy..but he just kept at it’ ‘dont listen to him…hes been after me since our breakup’ ‘whyd you guys break it off anyways’? i asked staring right at him ‘he got clingy…id be in important meetings and get calls from him saying he saw me with someone at bars snd he knew id been cheating for months’ ‘thats weird’ i stated as we pulled into thee garage and walked inside instantly changing and heading to bed for an awkwards night sleep

the next morning things went great.easton went to work while i ran errands.at three exactly i got a call from him asking me to show at his parents place at seven exactly i pulled up to his parents place…not expecting any of what happened next. ‘im in the back’he yelled luring me to the back christmas lights leading the way. as i opened the gate..i saw my demise ‘so..you just decided to fuck my best friend in our bed’he yelled,knowing all to well that no one lived near hear. ‘what are you talking about east-‘ ‘shut up…he told me ok…he couldnt take anymore of the backstabbing, so he told me…how could you’? he cried avoiding the hole in the ground ‘how long have you known’ ‘about a month’ ‘you gonna kill me’i asked ‘yes’ he stated firing off a shot that hit me dead in the arm…’ive always loved you’ ‘i always knew it would end this way…me and you’i replied as a bullet wizzed through the air..and right into eastons stomach.the person who fired the shot already speeding off leaving me with the sound of sirens ringing in my ears

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It was the day before my mom’s wedding and Scott – my soon to be dad – and I got up at 5 am to see my mom and all her friends off to the spa. ‘Justin, you be good for Scott, ‘ My mom said to me. ‘And Scott, don’t be too rough on Justin,’ My mom said to Scott. ‘You guys have fun,’ My mom said to both of use as she got into the car with her friends. After my mom drove off with her friends, Scott and I went back into the house. Scott and I went back to our room and to try and get back to sleep. I tried to fall asleep, but I kept thinking about Scott.

I’ve had a crush on Scott ever since my mom brought him home to meet me. He is 40 years old, 5’11’ tall, muscular – works out every day – and naturally tan with a nice hairy body – from what I’ve seen. I wasn’t too bad myself either. I was 18 years old – mom had me when she was 17, 5’10’ – tall, muscular – play football and wrestle, naturally tan as well – have a litter tan then Scott.

After thinking about Scott for awhile, I got out of bed and went to his bedroom – since him and my mom aren’t sleeping together the week before the wedding. I crept down the hall to his bedroom and slowly opened t his door. I heard him snore, so I knew he wouldn’t wake up – since he’s a heavy sleeper. I made my way to the side of his bed and slowly peeled back the cover to reveal his dick. His dick was 7′ soft. I grabbed his dick and stuck it in my mouth and began sucking it. Before his dick got too big, I took his whole dick down my throat and left it there for awhile. His dick was getting hard and began to chock me, so I stopped deep-throating it. His dick was now 12′ long and thick. After stroking his dick for a few second, I began suck it again.

‘What the hell!’ Scott yelled. I stopped sucking Scott’s dick and jumped away from the bed. ‘Explain yourself!’ Scott demanded. I said nothing, I just started at Scott. Scott got up off the bed and came towards me. Before I could run out of his bedroom, Scott grabbed and said, ‘Explain yourself.’ It took me a moment to gather my thoughts. ‘Sorry Scott! Ever since my mom brought you home I had a crush on you,’ I said. ‘Really?’ Scott said shocked. ‘Ya! Please don’t tell my mom,’ I begged. ‘Tell your mom,’ Scott said, ‘I was enjoying it.’ I was shocked at what I just heard, but didn’t say anything.

I got back down on my knees, took Scott’s dick back into my mouth and started deep-throating it. ‘Fuck,’ Scott moaned in pleasure. His dick started getting hard again and shocking me. I stopped deep-throating his dick and began sucking it. I didn’t suck is dick for long before Scott picked me up off the floor. ‘Is there something wrong?’ I asked. ‘No!’ Scott said, ‘I’m going to fuck you hard.’ I was scared to have his hung dick inside me.

Scott pushed me onto his bed and then flipped me onto my back. ‘You’re going to hurt me with that dick for yours,’ I said scared. ‘Don’t care,’ Scott said. Scott spread my legs, grabbed his dick and shoves it against my hole. The head of his dick popped into my hole. I screamed in pain as Scott pushed the rest of his huge dick into my hole. ‘You’re so tight,’ Scott said. ‘Ya, that’s because I’m was virgin,’ I yelled. ‘I took your virginity?’ Scott asked surprised. ‘Ya, you did,’ I said.

Scott pulled 11′ of his 12′ dick out of my hole, and then slammed it back into my hole. This time my scream was a scream of pleasure instead of a scream of pain. Scott kept fucking me this way for awhile and going faster and faster with each thrust. ‘You love my big, thick dick in your ass,’ Scott yelled. ‘Ya! I love your dick in my ass,’ I moaned. Scott grabbed my dick and started stroking it with the rhythm of him fucking me. ‘Ya! Stroke my dick,’ I moaned. ‘I’m going to cum,’ Scott said, ‘I’m going to fill your hole with my cum.’ All of a sudden I felt his warm cum in my hole. ‘Fuck Ya!’ I said, ‘Your cum feels do good.’ Scott kept his dick in my hole and kept fucking me slowly. Scott leaned forward and we started making out. We final stopped making out and Scott pulled his dick out of my hole. ‘I feel so empty without your dick in my hole,’ I said. ‘I bet you do,’ Scott laughed, ‘That was the best sex I’ve ever had.’

It was the morning of my mom’s wedding and we had to be at the church at 2 pm. Scott and I got up around 9 am and took a shower together. Even though he was getting married to my mom, we kissed and played with each other while we cleaned each other. After we were done with our shower, we got dress, eat breakfast and left for the church early.

Once we got to our dressing room, we started talking about yesterday. ‘About what happen yesterday…’ Scott started to say until we started making out. Scott sat down in a chair and I climbed onto his lap. We made out for an hour until the rest the groom’s party arrived.

Everyone got ready for the wedding. We bushed our teeth, styled are hair, and put on our tuxes. Once we were ready we head to the chapel and got lined up. Music filled the air as the bridesmaids and maid of honor made their way down the aisle. Then the bridal music started and every stood up and my mom made her way down the aisle. Scott grabbed my mom’s hand and they turn towards the preacher. Scott gave me a glance and saw I wasn’t happy that he was getting married.

The preacher started saying the basic wedding lines, ‘We are gathered here today to join Scott and Anne in holy matrimony. If there is anyone here who object to these two being together, speak now or forever hold your peace.’ After the preacher said that, Scott glanced at me. After no one objected, the preacher continued, ‘Scott, Anne turn and face each other.’ And they did. ‘Do you – Anne – take Scott to be your husband?’ ‘I do,’ My mom said. The preacher went on, ‘And do you – Scott – take Anne to be your wife?’ ‘I don’t,’ Scott said.

Gasps filled the whole church. ‘Scott, why not?’ My mom said. ‘I no longer love you,’ Scott said. ‘Then who do you love?’ My mom asked with a tears coming down her face. ‘I’m falling for your son,’ Scott said as he came over to me and kissed me on the lips. Gasps filled the room again as we were kissing.

Scott grabbed my hand and we walked out of the church. We got to the limo and Scott said, ‘Come with me to Las Vegas.’ I thought for a moment, then opened the limo door and said, ‘I be glad to go with you on your honeymoon.’ Scott and I got in the limo and drove off.

‘Why did you say no to my mom?’ I asked Scott. ‘After we had sex, I realized that I no longer loved your mom,’ Scott said, ‘I fell in love with you.’ I leaned forward and kissed Scott on the lips. Scott zipped my pants and pulled out my dick. ‘No underwear!’ Scott said with a lustful look.

Scott stroked my dick until it was fully hard. Scott bent down and took my 7′ dick into his mouth and began sucking on it. I moaned in pleasure as he deep-throated my dick. I ran my fingers through his hair as he sucked my dick. ‘I love the feeling of your mouth around my dick,’ I moaned. Scott stopped sucking my dick and began stroking it. He kissed me a couple times and then we began making out. ‘I’m going to cum,’ I moaned in Scott’s mouth. We stopped making out and Scott went back to sucking my dick. ‘I’m going to cum,’ I yelled as my dick exploded with cum into Scott’s mouth. Scott sucked my dick until I stopped cumming – making sure not to let any of my cum run out of his mouth. ‘That was good,’ Scott said as he swallowed my cum.

Scott and I started making out again and we didn’t stop until we were at our hotel in Las Vegas

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My name is Anthony Malino, and I have always liked men. I knew from a very early age that I was gay and would live the gay lifestyle. I had no problem with that, though a lot of people did. Still, I lived my life to the fullest and did not plan to do otherwise. I am about 5’5 a little short, but I make up for it in other ways. I have black spiky hair with my short bangs colored very light blonde. I have several piercings; my tongue, eyebrows, my bottom lip pierced in the snake bite fashion, and my ears each have six piercings, including the barbell that extends from top to bottom lobe. I am sure you all are wondering, so I will tell you anyways. My tight fitting pants that seem to be painted on my slender body, hides my cock. A 9.5 incher that is rather thick. Where it hides when I wear skinny jeans, I will never know. Anyways, enough about me. This encounter is based on some true events, when I met my first boyfriend from freshman year of college in Denver, Colorado.

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It was the typical wait from DFW airport in Dallas, Texas to Denver International Airport in Denver, Colorado. Meaning there was the typical layover wait, overpriced food and drinks, boring people and nothing to do but work on the book I was writing on my laptop. I was enthralled in the world of Tommy, the Vampire Hunter when I heard someone call out to me.

‘Excuse me; do you know if this is the terminal for the flight to Denver?’

As I looked up, I was entranced at once. There stood a modern day Emo Adonis! He was wearing some tight fitting, worn out jeans that hugged his beautiful shaped and slender body. The neon pink shirt he wore was so tight, you could count that he had a six pack. His hair was a dirty blonde and was cut in a punkish style, with bangs that swept his face. He was an Emo’s dream come true!

‘Uh, ya it is actually,’ I replied. ‘The plane has been delayed for a while. They are waiting for the replacement pilot to arrive; the first one’s son was taken to the hospital for appendicitis.’

‘Bad luck on him,’ he exclaimed. ‘So are you going to Johnson & Wales University too?’

‘Why yes I am actually,’ I stated. ‘I am going to study to receive the Masters in Culinary Arts, and you?’

‘The same, my name is Matt by the way.’ He extended his hand to shake.

‘Mine is Anthony, it’s nice to meet you.’

At that time, they called us aboard and we noticed that our seats were right next to each other. Man, I hope I don’t pop a boner and freak him out. I want to actually get to know him and maybe find him being with me. We will have to wait and see.

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After the flight, we were all given our room assignments, and guess what? None other than Matt and some creepy looking guy ended up being in the three student suite. We each had our own private room, but shared a living area and kitchenette. I was ecstatic! There is clearly some type of attraction between us; could this be my college love?

‘Hey Anthony, I was wondering if you wanted to go for a drink?’

‘Uh, ya,’ I replied. ‘That sounds like fun actually.’

‘Awesome, I was thinking maybe we can do it in my room? I really think that you are a pretty cool person, and would like to really know you. No is not a suitable answer, just be ready and at my room at seven.’

With that, he walked up to me, and kissed me deeply on my lips. As we parted, he gave me a wink and left. I have no idea what just happened, but damn am I happy. Oh my god, now I have to figure out what I was going to wear. Ugh, I hate these types of decisions!

As seven rolled around, I was ready and went into his room. I decided to wear my favorite outfit that is not only sexy as hell, but the most Emo outfit that I had ion my wardrobe. My pants were black with Hot Pink stitching that seemed painted on. My shirt was a vintage style cover art of a Hawthorne Heights album. I decided to wear my favorite Converse, Hot Pink and black. See a pattern/ my favorite color? My hair was straightened and newly colored; Black, with hot pink, white, and purple highlights. It’s amazing what a hair stylist can do in two hours time! As I walked up to his door, I could hear Decembers by Hawthorne Heights! My all time favorite song in the whole world! Gah, I think I am in love already! I knocked on the door and when he answered I tried not to swoon! He was wearing some very tight white Tripp pants, traditional black and whit converse, and a To Write Love On Her Arms Dee-on. His hair had been re-colored, and not just the boring blonde, but black and white striped. I was in love all over again.

‘Hey lovey, are you ready to have a drink? You ate I hope?’

‘Ya, I ate, thanks for asking; and yes, a drink sounds amazing.’

‘Ok, well what is your favorite drink, and I can probably make it for you. I took a bartending course this summer, and remember a lot,’ he explained while nervously giggling.

‘I would love a Slipper Nipple with extra sugar on the rim, orange garnish not lime,’ I replied instantly. I can’t believe I said that.

‘Wow that is actually how I make mine, too weird! Coming up Mon ami,’ he said in a fluent French accent.

‘Mon deui, parle-vous francais?’ I replied.

‘Actually just what I learned from reading The Anita Blake series by…’

‘Laurell K. Hamilton,’ I interrupted with.

‘Yes, how did you know? Are you a fan too?’

I did not wait for another answer; I had to have him now and then. I went up to him, and just ravaged his lovely mouth. We kissed deeply for what seemed forever before we parted and ventured to the bedroom. As we stopped kissing, he pulled me to his bed, and began to nibble on my neck. My neck is my most sensitive area on my body and turns me on so bad. We were getting so damn hot, that the next thing I knew, we were totally naked and making out. I was on top and knew I just had to suck his cock. As I mad my way down on him, I saw that he had a huge cock, about 10 inches and was uncut. Both of which I love the most! I began to swirl my tongue around his head and his foreskin, and he was moaning uncontrollably. He was moaning and moving so much, that I had to pull back or he would choke me. He then pulled me up, and traded positions. As he went to suck my cock, I had a feeling I was going to be in ecstasy. He began to nibble on my head and I started to moan in pleasure. He then started to take me to the hilt, and it was amazing! I knew that I was going to end up cumming, so I had tried to tell him but it was too late.

‘Oh my god, that was amazing.’ I said.

‘I am glad that you liked it, but trust me that there will be a lot more to come.’ He replied.

‘I was hoping you would say that.’ I said.

As we laid and rested, I knew that I had to have his tight nice ass. We started to make out, and I was good and ready to fuck the shit out of his ass. I was about to take his ass, when the door opened. I saw the creepy guy standing there in a black cloak. As I was about to protest, he waved his arm, and we were both immobilized. He just smiled and his words in his British accent chilled my blood.

‘Look it here at the lovely two Chavs. I will take much delight in ravishing your bodies. Let’s have some fun shall we?’

Well, guys that is part one! Stay tuned for part two to this great story series as well as more! Will Anthony and his new Beau be able to have their relationship, and be happy? Why is the creepy guy a witch, and looking at them like meat? Why am I asking rhetorical questions? Just kidding on the last one! Hope you liked it and will post the second installment as soon as I can finish it out!

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Making Love the First Time

After the two teens finished drying each other they moved onto Josh’s bedroom where Taylor would seduce the redhead and take his virginity, just as he had done to his sister. In anticipation Josh began arranging four pillows with white covers against the headboard of his bed. As he was bent over fluffing up and stacking the pillows his creamy white ass was providing an enticing view. Taylor, standing at the foot of the bed was stroking his semi hard cock admiring the beauty of it. After finishing with the pillows Josh turned around lying down on rumpled sheets so he could give Taylor a better view of his fire crotch.

The fire crotch kid wished he’d known Taylor wanted him and planned on seducing him that day because had he known there would have been fresh linens on the bed. The brilliant red orange pubic hair at the base of Josh’s adolescent cock was so alluring. The color was reminiscent of glowing orange leaves on a tree during the fall season, and the size of Josh’s cock was definitely larger than a sapling.

As Taylor stood at the foot of Josh’s bed drinking in the beauty of the naked body before him his mouth was watering, waiting for his first taste of the forbidden fruit. Taylor could see that Josh was breathing rapidly; his chest was rising and falling rhythmically awaiting Taylor’s first touch. Josh’s heart was pounding with anticipation; evident by the cock bouncing before him. Taylor knelt on the end of bed as Josh spread his legs wider, inviting his seducer closer towards the forbidden fruit.

‘That is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,’ Taylor said placing his hands on Josh’s thighs.

‘Thanks.’

Taylor was not lying. Josh did have a gorgeous cock and the red bush totally enhanced the beauty of the perfectly straight pole standing up from the crimson carpet.

‘What are you looking at?’ Josh asked.

‘You, your body and the beautiful boner standing tall waiting for me to be the first person to give it the attention it so deserves,’ Taylor said.

‘You really think I’m beautiful, Tay? What about my sister?’

‘Both of you are beautiful people in your own distinctive ways,’ Taylor said, ‘Your sister is beautiful in her own characteristic manner and you are so very alluring in your own way.’

‘Do you love my sister, Tay?’ Josh asked pointedly.

‘Yes, I think I do,’ Taylor responded.

‘Then why are we here getting ready to do this thing?’ Josh asked.

‘I think that I love you both if that makes any sense,’ Taylor said, ‘Josh, I’m bisexual. I’m drawn to both sexes. Have you figured out what you are, Josh?’

‘Well, I kind of already figured out you might be bisexual,’ Josh replied, ‘I don’t know what I am. Why my sister and me?’

‘If you haven’t figured it out by now Josh I’m pushover for redheads. Also, I like both of you for your personalities and who you are.’

‘So, what would happen if you and my sister were to get back together and the two of you get married? Where does that leave me in the equation?’ Josh asked.

‘First off I don’t plan on marrying your sister or anyone else for that matter in the foreseeable future. We all have college ahead and I don’t want to think about settling down until maybe around thirty,’ Taylor replied, ‘and we are all so young and with youth comes time for exploration and experimentation.’

‘Are you going to tell my sister about us?’ Josh asked.

‘You ask too many fucking questions, Josh. Besides, you may want to experiment with other guys or girls after we finish our lovemaking sessions this week,’ Taylor replied, ‘let’s just enjoy the time together.’

‘Lovemaking, is that what you say to my sister when you two have sex?’

‘As a matter of fact that is exactly what we call it, Josh.’

Having replied to an inquisitive Josh, Taylor bent forward kissing the head of Josh’s throbbing cock. Taylor was wondering how much attention the succulent schlong could take before it erupted. He recalled that it didn’t take but a few seconds for him to cum when Roy’s lips and mouth engulfed his cock that first time so many years ago.

‘Oh My God! Oh yeah suck it, Tay.’

Taylor sensed that Josh was going to be a vocal bitch much like his sister. He vividly recalled how Janice went ballistic that first time, moaning and then screaming as he ate her pussy. Taylor had never eaten pussy before, Janice was his first. However, he had thoroughly researched the Internet reading about the female anatomy and how to perform cunninlingus. By the time Taylor first performed on Janice he knew how and where to touch the female genitalia as well as other erogenous zones to bring about pleasure. He began recalling those first times with Janice as well as his first male lover.

The redhead continued moaning begging Taylor to suck on his dick. Taylor didn’t plan for this to be a quickie. He wanted it to last that was why he was teasing the well-defined cockhead. Swirling his tongue around the dark coronal ring ending up at that sensitive area just below the piss slit and then letting his tongue linger in that spot licking it lightly.

After a few of those titillating moves around the cockhead Taylor began kissing down the length of the bottom side of Josh’s cock until he was at the base. Once at the base he wanted to bury his face in the red carpet, sniffing every bit of it. After a few sniffs Taylor moved onto the smooth almost hairless scrotal sac, taking first one nut and then the other into his mouth.

‘Grab your legs and pull them back to your chest, Josh,’ Taylor commanded.

‘What are you going to do, Tay?’

‘Are you enjoying what I’m doing?’

‘Uh-huh’

‘Then do what I ask and lay back and enjoy.’

Josh pulled his legs back to his chest exposing his ass crack and delicious looking brown eye. There was no sour smell, only freshness of a bathed butt. Taylor began licking the taint area, listening to Josh moan and wail each time the tip of his tongue engaged the area. Then Taylor’s tongue made contact with the brown eye. Josh squealed with high-pitched delight.

‘Oh yeah eat me, Tay!’

Taylor brought his hands into position so he might open the butt cheeks more bringing the anal entrance into view. Once his thumbs had the anus open it was pink and inviting. Taylor’s tongue made its way into the pink area, darting in and out teasing Josh’s asshole.

By now the redhead was writhing on the bed wailing loudly. Taylor was hoping that Josh’s neighbors didn’t hear, but he wasn’t going to stop. Janice screamed with delight the same as her brother when Taylor performed annilingus on her. The deeper Taylor’s tongue probed the virgin’s asshole the louder the screams of happiness.

Taylor could hear him wailing for him to go deeper and for Taylor to fuck him, but Taylor had no plans to fuck the redhead – yet. Taylor wanted to take Josh to his house where all the right stuff was located before fucking him. He wanted taking Josh’s cherry to be a most memorable moment. Taylor was sure that Josh was producing precum, so he decided to return to the throbbing pole.

Sure enough as Taylor moved back to Josh’s hard cock he could see precum oozing from the piss slit running down the underside of his cock. Taylor grasped the base of the pole and then began licking his way towards the knob taking all the precum in his path. Once he reached the cockhead he began licking and cleaning the glans. Finally, the tip of his tongue entering the piss slit.

Taylor’s mouth closed over the knob. He began moving his mouth up and down on the first few inches. Taylor was not a deep throat lover. There was no need. Taylor wanted to make love to the head bringing Josh off in an explosive orgasm.

Josh was again wailing for Taylor to suck his dick yelling, ‘Make me cum, baby. Make me cum.’

Taylor planned on doing just that. He could feel Josh’s nuts drawing up and his cock begin to thicken. He knew it was only a matter of seconds before eruption.

‘Tay, I’m cummmmmmminnng!’ Josh was wailing bucking his crotch up into Taylor’s face, ‘Oh My God, I’mmm cummmming! Suck me!’

And with that last scream Josh’s ass lifted off the bed for a final time, blasting the inside of Taylor’s mouth with squirt after squirt of Josh’s thick creamy cum. Taylor swallowed it as Josh’s ass fell back to the bed and then Taylor began licking and cleaning all the leftovers until Josh began pushing his lover’s head away from a very sensitive dick.

By then both men were sweating and breathing rapidly. Taylor moved up Josh’s body asking, ‘Did you enjoy that, baby?’

‘Uh-huh,’ was all and exhausted Josh could respond.

‘Well, I sure enjoyed making love to your beautiful cock, baby. Can’t wait for you to recover.’

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My hair had grown now for two years without being cut. It had grown to a length of about 8 curly inches and the time had come to get rid of it again in a wonderful head shaving and masturbation session.

On a Sunday morning I then filled my bath with hot water and being on my knees in the water I took my penis in both hands and taking a deep breath I put my hairy head forward down under water. My penis got big and hard in my hands and coming up again with my head from the water my long hair covered my face completely and I shampooed and washed my hair for the last time. I rinsed my hair and got out of the bath. I emptied the bath and standing naked in front of the mirror I combed my wet hair backwards and dried it with a hair dryer.

I made sure that when my hair was finally dried that now hair was falling in front of my eyes as I later on wanted to see myself becoming bald in the mirror. The bath was empty now and I dried it carefully with a towel before I went in again. I put a mirror on the wall that I could see myself losing my hair and then I was on my knees again in the bath.

I had prepared my Wahl clipper and after turning it on I got exited already by the noise of the machine. I put the blade on the middle of my forehead and slowly moved the clipper across the middle of my head. In the mirror I saw the first street on my head shaved don to the skin. My hair fell down on my naked body and my penis got extremely big and hard again.

I took the penis in one hand and while masturbating I continued shaving the top of my head completely bare. In between I had to take the shaved hair from my head as it got stuck in the remaining hair on my head. I grabbed my hair with both hands and spread it all over my naked body.

To finish the shaving of my head with the clipper I left my penis alone and concentrated on shaving both sides of my head clean. I grabbed a handful of hair on my head and shaved it off with the clipper in my other hand. My penis did not get any smaller and thinner.

Now the top and sides of my head were shaved and only the back of my head was left. I bowed forward and combed my hair up from my neck over the already shaved top of my head. Then I started with the clipper at my neck going upwards. I had loads of hair in my hand which had come of and they also went over my naked body.

It was a wonderful feeling to see my shaved head in the mirror and I made sure that nothing was left on my head. When that was done I lay down on the bath on my back and I spread my hair all over my chest and my dick and balls.

My penis reacted immediately getting bigger and harder. I had really to search for it in the sea of hair I was swimming in. Masturbating and rubbing my long hair all across my body I finally had a real wonderful orgasm and my sperm shot all over my chest up to my chin. I massaged my body and shaved head with my sperm and my hair.

I then got out of the bath after putting all my hair in a big bowl. I was going to use that for the grand finale. But first my head had to be shaved clean with the razor. Standing again in front of the mirror I put lots of shaving cream on my head and took the razor in my hand. That was the sign for my penis again to get big and hard. Taking it in one hand I shaved my head completely clean moving penis and razor at the same speed.

It was a wonderful feeling to touch my clean shaved head then and I did that extensively for at least five minutes. Then I took the bowl with my shaved hair and went to my bed. I took a dildo and put it up my ass. Lying on my back I fucked myself with the dildo by moving my ass up and down. I spread my hair all over my body again and this time also over my face and my shaved head. Covered with my own hair and the dildo in my ass I started masturbating now with both hands.

With another exploding orgasm I was completely happy and fell asleep with my hair and my sperm holding my penis tight with both hands.

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Damon had just finished reading one of Steve’s porn stories online. He loved reading domination/submission stories, and Steve was his favorite author. Damon was a naturally dominant top, and he had got so many hot jerk-off fantasies from Steve’s stories that he decided to write him a fan letter. He composed a gushing email and attached a picture of himself jerking off to one of the stories. But before he hit the send button, he had a second thought. It occurred to him that writers of porn stories probably got a lot of emails telling them how good their stories were, and he wanted to send something that would set his message apart from the rest. It was clear from Steve’s stories that he was seriously submissive, so Damon thought he might get a kick out of a dominant, somewhat abusive email. He deleted what he had written and started over.

‘Listen, asslick,’ he wrote, ‘my dick is sore and it’s your damn fault. I’ve been reading your stories and jerking off to them so much it hurts just to take my dick out to pee. So what you’re going to do to make it up to me is this: you’re going to get up off your knees, wipe the cum off your chin, and start writing me a story NOW. And don’t even think about touching your dick until you’ve sent it to me and I’ve approved it. Then, if it’s good enough, maybe I’ll give you permission to jerk off.’

Damon had some trepidation about sending it. He didn’t want to offend the guy, but he decided to take a chance and send it, hoping that Steve would take it in the spirit in which it was intended. If not, perhaps he could make an apology later. Instead of the picture of himself jerking off, he substituted one of himself in tight white briefs standing in a dominant pose with his hands on his hips looking down at the camera, as if to say, ‘Suck me!’

Steve logged onto his email account with hopeful anticipation. Whenever he posted a new story he couldn’t help checking his inbox several times a day, hoping to hear from one of his regular readers, or better still a new one. It was vain of him, but he got a rush out of having people tell him they liked his stories. He thought it must, in a small way, be similar to the way performers feel when the audience applauds. It turned him on to think of guys getting off reading his stories, especially the scenes which were based on his actual experiences. It was a little like being watched while having those things done to him.

He was thrilled to see an email from a new reader, named Damon. He opened it expecting to read the usual gratifying ‘I loved your story. Thanks for posting it. Please write more.’ But this one was very different. It was abusive, but in a highly erotic way. He got a hardon just reading it. He normally wasn’t into verbal abuse, but being talked to like that turned him on. There was also a very hot picture attached. He wanted to jerk off looking at it, but he also wanted to obey. He wrote back, ‘Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.’

It usually took Steve several days to write even a short story, and the process of writing sex scenes always turned him on. He didn’t look forward to being horny for a couple of days without being able to do anything about it, but he liked the idea of willfully submitting to Damon’s orders. He got to work. Two days later he had a story he was pleased with. It was about a guy named Steve who agrees to spend a weekend as a house slave for a dominant guy named Damon. He sent it off, excited to find out what Damon thought of it. He waited for a reply impatiently, at one point even getting up in the middle of the night to check his email. Finally, the next morning it arrived.

‘OK, that story is good enough. You can go ahead and jerk off now. When you come, smear it on your face and wear it for the rest of the day and all night.’ Steve was so horny, he jerked off right away, before he even read the rest of the email. Fortunately, it was a Saturday so he wouldn’t have to go to work with dried cum on his face. When he was through, he resumed reading.

‘In fact, I liked your story so much, I want to live it out. I want you to come to my place next weekend and do everything you wrote about, plus some enhancements of my own. But first I have to approve you. Send me several naked pictures, plus your age and measurements. Tell me your limits. Also, tell me where you live.’

Steve was shocked, but also intrigued. His stories reflected his fantasies, and like most people, his fantasies were more extreme than what he was really willing to do. He would have to think about this.

Damon didn’t really expect Steve to agree to spend a weekend submitting to someone he didn’t know. He was just having fun flirting. He also figured that someone who spent his time writing smut was probably some old troll. He thought most likely he would never hear back from Steve, or that he might get an email saying ‘Fuck off.’ He certainly didn’t expect what he got. A day later there was a message from Steve.

‘Thank you, Sir, for letting me jerk off. I kept it on my face for 24 hours as ordered. I’m glad my story pleased you. I hope you will permit me to spend next weekend serving you. I am 25 years old, 6’2′, 210 lbs., chest 47′, waist 34′, biceps 17′, cock 6′ long and 6′ around. My limits are: no scat, piss or heavy pain.’ He went on to give his city, which was halfway across the country from Damon.

Damon’s jaw dropped when he saw the photos. This guy was certainly no troll. His face was attractive enough, but his body was incredible. He had the exaggerated muscular physique of someone who spends way too much time at the gym. At first, Damon was intimidated by the thought of trying to dominate someone so much bigger and stronger than him, but it was clear from the pictures that Steve was indeed submissive. In most of them he was on his knees. In one he was jerking off with his finger up his ass and a pair of underwear in his mouth. Another was a close-up of his face splattered with cum. Damon couldn’t believe there was really a possibility he would be hooking up with this guy. He sent a reply.

‘You’ll do. Be on my doorstep at precisely 10:00 PM Friday. Be on your knees, naked, holding your clothes. Here are your rules:

You will be kept naked all weekend.

You will work all day, both days, cleaning, cooking, doing yard work, and any other projects I can think of.

After each chore, if you do your job well, you may ask for your reward, which will consist of ten spanks.

At night you will sleep on the floor, leashed to the bed.

You will eat and drink from dog bowls on the floor. You may use your hands to eat, but no utensils.

You may stand as needed to do your work, but when you’re not working you will remain on your knees.

You must ask permission to use the bathroom.

You will not be allowed to pleasure yourself. At the end of the weekend, if I am satisfied with your performance, I will consider permitting you to jerk off.’

Steve’s reply was brief. ‘Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir.’

Steve was excited about this adventure, but also a little apprehensive. He had done dom/sub scenes before, but never anything this hard-core.

Friday morning he took out a bag to pack for the trip, and then realized he had nothing to pack. He wouldn’t need any clothes, and he figured he could use Damon’s razor and toiletries. He arranged to leave work early to catch his flight.

Miraculously, the flight got in on time. He took a cab from the airport and arrived at Damon’s house about 15 minutes early. It was a nice house in a pleasant looking suburb. He walked around the block so he wouldn’t be early. Just before 10:00 he walked up to the door. He looked around and didn’t see anyone on the street. He took off his clothes, got down on his knees, and rang the doorbell.

Damon deliberately waited a minute before answering. When he opened the door, he was impressed. Steve knelt there with his head bowed, holding out his clothes, with his wallet and keys on top. He looked even bigger and more muscular than he had in the pictures. This was going to be fun. Damon took the clothes and said, ‘Come in.’ Steve crawled inside.

Damon wanted to sound reassuring so Steve would know he wasn’t a psycho. ‘You’ve got a busy weekend ahead of you, so I’ll go easy on you tonight. Would you like a drink?’

‘A beer would be great, if you have one.’

‘In the fridge. Bring me one too.’ Damon sat down while Steve crawled into the kitchen. He crawled back with the beers and handed one to Damon, then knelt in front of him. They chatted normally for a while, getting to know each other. It was the usual first date conversation about what they did for a living, where they grew up, etc. When they finished their beers, Damon said, ‘Well, you’re probably tired from your flight. Do you want to go to bed?’

‘Yes, Sir.’

Steve took the empty bottles into the kitchen on his knees, while Damon went into the bedroom and hid Steve’s clothes in the back of the closet. Steve crawled into the bedroom and undressed him. Damon was older than Steve, in his late 30’s. He had a nice body, though not as muscular as Steve’s, and a chest mostly covered with soft hair. Steve was surprised and pleased to discover that his big cock was uncut.

Damon sat on the edge of the bed and said, ‘There’s some lube in the nightstand.’ Steve crawled over to fetch it. He squeezed some onto his hand and stroked Damon’s dick with it a few times, then reached down and spread some on his own asshole. He stood up, turned around, and lowered himself onto the shaft. He squatted up and down, fucking himself on it. He started going faster and faster. Soon Damon put his hands on Steve’s shoulders and shoved down hard. Steve ground his ass all the way down to the pubes and wriggled it around. He felt the big cock pulse as Damon shot his load into his guts.

Afterward, Steve got down onto his knees and crawled into the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean them both up. He gently wiped up his partner’s dick, then cleaned himself. Damon got up and took a piece of rope about 6 feet long from the dresser. He tied one end to the bedpost and the other end around Steve’s dick and balls. It wasn’t tight enough to be painful, but Steve would have to be careful not to roll over in his sleep. It was only a symbolic restraint since he could easily untie himself, but in some ways that made it even more demeaning. Steve had always felt that willing submission was more submissive than forced submission. Damon said, ‘Goodnight,’ turned out the light, and climbed into bed. Steve lay on the floor. It was uncomfortable, but he was tired and quickly fell asleep.

He woke up with a start when he felt something moving in his ass crack. He looked back to see Damon’s foot in his butt, his toes tickling the hole. The faint light of dawn was just beginning to shine through the window. Damon moved his foot to Steve’s face and pinched his nose with the toes. They smelled like butt. Steve licked them.

‘Time to get up,’ Damon said. ‘You’ve got a lot of work to do today. First, go to the kitchen and make us some breakfast. Just cereal and fruit, you don’t have time to cook anything.’ He untied the rope. Steve crawled into the kitchen, then stood up to prepare the cereal. He poured one serving into a regular bowl, and one into a dog dish that was sitting on the counter. He cut up some fresh fruit into each and added some milk. He didn’t put much milk into his, just enough to make it moist. He remembered that he wouldn’t be allowed to use a spoon. He set Damon’s bowl before him on the dining room table, and his own dog dish on the floor. They ate at the same time, Steve on all fours, scooping up the cereal with his hand. When they were through, Steve cleared the dishes, then got back down on his knees.

‘Come with me,’ Damon said, and led Steve into a second bedroom. ‘This morning’s project is to paint this room. Just the walls. You should have everything you need here. Do a careful job, but be finished by lunch time, or you won’t have time to do everything you need to do this afternoon. You’ll do the first coat today and the second one tomorrow.’ He left to go take a shower. There was no point in Steve taking one, since he was going to be getting plenty messy painting naked.

Steve surveyed the situation. He had painted often before and he knew what was involved. Getting it done in one morning would not be easy but was doable. Almost all the time would be spent prepping and cutting in. He always laughed at the home improvement shows, which made it look like rolling paint on the wall was all there was to it. That part would take about 20 minutes. It looked like he had everything he needed. He got to work.

After a couple of hours, Damon checked in to see how he was doing. Everything seemed to be going well. Steve was sweaty and had quite a few paint splotches on his naked body. Damon gave him a quick spank and left him alone.

Shortly before noon, Steve finished painting. He cleaned off the tools and called Damon. Damon inspected the work and announced, ‘That’s a good job.’

‘Thank you, Sir. I’m happy I was able to please you. Might I be permitted to have my reward now?’

‘Absolutely, you’ve earned it. Bend over. Count them out.’

He smacked Steve’s muscular globes.

‘One. Thank you, Sir.’

Smack!

‘Two. Thank you, Sir.’

Smack!

‘Three. Thank you, Sir.’

And so on, up to ten. When he was through, Damon said, ‘OK, go get cleaned up. Then you can make us lunch while I tell you the agenda for this afternoon.’

As Steve made some sandwiches, Damon gave him his instructions. ‘I’m having two guests for dinner. You’re going to cook us a full Thanksgiving-type turkey dinner, with all the trimmings, all made from scratch. Everything you’ll need is in the refrigerator. During the idle times while things are cooking, you’ll multi-task by cleaning the house: vacuuming, dusting, cleaning the windows and mirrors, scrubbing the toilets, you get the idea. The guests will arrive about 6:00, and we’ll eat at 7:00. You’re desert.’ Steve found that last part exciting, but also a little scary.

Steve was a pretty good cook, and he knew a meal like that required a fair amount of choreography so everything comes together at the right time. He spent a few minutes laying out a schedule, timing everything backward from 7:00. The turkey would have to go in the oven soon, but he’d have to make the stuffing first. The potatoes, vegetables and cranberry sauce could wait until later. That would leave plenty of time for cleaning during the afternoon. He ate his sandwich from the dog dish on the floor, and then got to work.

It was a hectic afternoon, but by 6:00 the house was spotless and everything was on schedule for dinner. When the doorbell rang, Damon said, ‘Get that.’ Steve crawled over to the door and opened it. Rick and Kevin looked down at the big naked guy on his knees, and laughed. They were lovers, and good friends of Damon’s. Rick was an average looking, guy-next-door type, about Steve’s age. Kevin was every twink lover’s ultimate fantasy. He was barely 20 and looked even younger. He was impossibly cute, with his tousled blond hair and baby blue eyes. He was a little short, which made him look even more boyish.

They came inside and sat down in the living room with Damon. They all chatted while Steve served drinks and attended to his cooking.

Dinner was served only a few minutes late. The three of them sat at the table as Steve got down on his knees to eat his meal from his bowl. He picked up a large piece of turkey, dipped it in gravy, and was about to eat it when Damon looked down and said, ‘Wipe your ass with that before you eat it.’

Steve reached back and wiped the meat on his hole, then brought it around to eat it. It smelled like turkey, gravy and sweaty asshole. There was a curly dark hair stuck to it. But he ate it. The other three laughed. His ass felt slimy from the gravy.

For the rest of the meal, the others ignored Steve and carried on typical dinner party conversation. When they were through, they retired to the living room again.

Damon said to Steve, ‘Leave the dishes for later. Serve us cognac and cigars.’

‘No cigar for me,’ said Kevin, ‘but I will take a cognac.’ Steve poured them each a brandy and lit cigars for Rick and Damon.

Damon said, ‘Now ask each of my guests what else you can do for them.’ He looked at the other two and added, ‘His asshole is mine, but he’ll do whatever else you want.’

Steve crawled over to Rick and asked, ‘Is there anything you’d like?’

Rick said simply, ‘Give me a blowjob.’ Steve unbuckled Rick’s belt and lowered his zipper. He slid his pants and underwear down below his knees and licked his balls. He slowly licked up the shaft, put his mouth over it and went down. He fondled Rick’s balls as he serviced him. Rick continued to smoke his cigar, blowing each puff directly into Steve’s face. The smell of the smoke didn’t bother him, but he felt humiliated having it blown in his face. Occasionally Rick would take a sip of cognac. When he started getting excited, he put down his glass and the cigar and grabbed Steve’s head tightly. He humped his cock into his mouth. Suddenly he let out a moan and shoved Steve’s head all the way down, nearly gagging him. He shot his wad into the back of Steve’s throat. He took a few deep breaths and roughly shoved the cocksucker away. He stood up, pulled up his pants, then sat down again. He said to Damon, ‘That was good.’

Steve crawled over to Kevin. ‘Is there anything you’d like?’

Kevin said somewhat nervously, ‘I want to feel you up.’

Steve stood up and straddled Kevin’s legs. Kevin reached up and kneaded his big pecs. He moved his hands down Steve’s torso and felt his muscular thighs. Steve’s dick was rock hard. Kevin swatted it back and forth, then stroked it with his fingertips, causing it to throb.

‘Careful,’ Damon said, ‘he’s not allowed to come.’

Kevin said to Steve, ‘Turn around.’ He massaged his bubble butt. ‘That’s the firmest ass I’ve ever felt.’ He turned to Damon and asked, ‘Can I make him rim me?’

‘Of course.’

Steve got back down on his knees and took off Kevin’s loafers, then his socks, then his pants, and finally his underwear. Kevin unbuttoned his own shirt, revealing a flat and hairless chest. His pink cock was a bit smaller than average, nestled in a bush of honey colored pubic hair. Steve raised Kevin’s legs and went to work on his hole. It was the first time he had ever licked a completely hairless asshole. He licked all around it and fucked it with his tongue.

After a while Damon said, ‘Merely a suggestion, but why don’t you let him jerk you off while he does that?’

Kevin nodded to Steve. He licked his hand and started to stroke Kevin’s cute cock while he ate him out. Fairly quickly, Kevin groaned, ‘Ahhhhh,’ and blasted several loads onto his stomach. Steve leaned forward and lapped the sweet spunk up.

Afterward, Steve put Kevin’s underwear back on him, then his pants, socks and shoes.

‘My turn,’ Damon said. He tossed a tube of KY to Steve. He intended it to land in front of him, but it missed and hit him on the side of the head and bounced off. Everybody but Steve laughed. Steve lubed up his hole. Damon quickly stripped and got on his knees behind him. He eased his cock into him and fucked him gently at first, gradually getting faster and rougher. He gripped Steve’s waist tightly. When he was ready, he plunged in deeply, shuddered, and planted his seed into him. Then he collapsed on top of him. When he caught his breath, he pulled out. He wiped up the mess with his hand and smeared it on Steve’s back, then stood up and got dressed.

‘Now go clean up the kitchen,’ Damon said. ‘It looks like a disaster area in there.’

Steve crawled away while the others chatted. Damon poured another round of drinks. It took Steve some time to get everything put away and all the dishes and pots and pans into the dishwasher. When he was through, he crawled back into the living room and knelt in the center. Damon looked at him and said, ‘The dinner was acceptable.’

‘Thank you, Sir. I’m glad you were satisfied. May I have my reward?

Damon patted his lap. Steve climbed up and lay across it. He counted out ten spanks as Rick and Kevin watched, amused.

Damon said, ‘Now crawl over to the corner and stay there on all fours, facing the corner.’

‘Yes, Sir.’

The others went back to their conversation, talking and laughing. It was hard for Steve to keep awake after his exhausting day. Eventually the party wound down and the guests got up to leave. At the door they looked back at Steve and shook their heads in amazement.

‘OK, time for bed,’ Damon said after they were gone.

They went into the bedroom. This time Damon tied the rope loosely around Steve’s neck. He looked down at Steve. He wanted to pick him up and hold him and kiss him, but he knew they’d both enjoy the weekend more if they kept to their dom/sub roles throughout. Steve caught the look and understood. They both smiled. Damon got undressed and turned out the light. Steve was out cold almost immediately.

Steve woke to Damon’s voice saying cheerfully, ‘Time to get up, asslick.’ He groggily opened his eyes. The sun was up. Damon was lying on the side of the bed, his morning hardon jutting out over the edge in Steve’s direction.

Damon gestured toward his cock and said, ‘First, take care of this.’ As Steve got up and went to work on his cock, he continued. ‘When you’re through down there, we’ll have breakfast. Pancakes, I think. Then you’ll finish your painting, and after that the lawn needs mowing. Then lunch.’ His voice was starting to waver as the blowjob was taking effect. ‘We’ll go over the rest later.’ He leaned his head back and enjoyed the feeling. In about a minute he felt it coming. He didn’t thrust or grab Steve’s head, he just let it spurt into his mouth. Steve liked it that way. When a guy plunged in too deep, he didn’t get to taste the sperm. Damon pulled out and got up while Steve crawled to the kitchen.

He took a shower as Steve cooked breakfast. When they ate, Damon made Steve put extra syrup on his own pancakes. Since he had to eat with his fingers, his hands and face became a sticky mess.

After breakfast, Steve started in on the painting. Now that the prep work was done, the second coat went a lot faster. When he finished, he cleaned up the brushes and rollers and put everything away. Damon inspected the results and administered his reward.

‘OK, now the lawn. You just have to do the back. If you did the front, everyone would see, and you’d be arrested, and then who’d make my lunch?’

It was a decent sized lawn and there was some trimming to do first, around the edges and along one wall. When he got to the actual mowing, he glanced up. In a second-story window of the house next door, a middle-aged woman was staring at him, wide-eyed. ‘What’s the matter,’ he thought, ‘hasn’t she ever seen a naked guy mowing the lawn before?’ He tried to pretend she wasn’t there. He was done in less than an hour. Damon came out and administered his second reward of the day. It occurred to Steve that it was the first time he had ever been spanked outdoors.

Damon said, ‘OK, time for your shower. Get down on your knees in the middle of the lawn, with your hands behind your head.’ He turned on the lawn sprinkler and went inside. For 15 minutes Steve was sprayed with icy water. Luckily, it was a warm day and he was in the sun. He closed his eyes to keep the water out, but at one point he opened them and looked up at the neighbor’s house. The woman was still there, looking at him, now seated in a chair by the window. He couldn’t tell for sure, but he thought it looked like she was masturbating. He closed his eyes tightly.

Damon came out and turned off the sprinkler. He looked at his watch and said, ‘I think you have time to wash the car before lunch. You’ll have to do it in the driveway, so I’ll get you something to wear.’ He went inside and came out with a skimpy pair of nylon running shorts and a pair of scissors. He cut out the built-in supporter and tossed them to Steve. He put them on. They were too small to begin with, and without the liner they couldn’t begin to cover him. If he pulled them up all the way, his dick and balls hung out the bottom. If he pulled them down enough to cover his genitals, half his ass showed. He did his best to strike a compromise. He looked like a sleazy male prostitute. Damon backed the car out of the garage and showed Steve the supplies. He wouldn’t have time to wax it, just wash, rinse and dry. As he worked, every time he stretched, his balls were exposed. The shorts were scarcely better than being naked. A few people walked by, but he kept close to the car as they passed, and he didn’t think they noticed. When he finished, he went inside and Damon gave him his reward, with the ridiculous shorts pulled down just to his thighs.

Steve made hot turkey sandwiches from last night’s leftovers for lunch. Afterward, Damon looked at his watch and said, ‘I’ve scheduled something for 4:00. That gives you time to do the laundry. There should only be enough for two loads. Be sure to sniff each pair of underwear before you put them in. While the machines are going, you can shine all of my shoes. After that, there are some weeds in the garden, and the roses need to be trimmed. Be careful with the roses, you wouldn’t want to prick your prick. When the clothes are dry, iron my shirts. If there’s time, iron my underwear.’

At about five minutes before 4:00, Damon called out from the bedroom, ‘Crawl in here.’ He was on his computer. There was a webcam pointed at the bed. ‘Get on the bed, on your stomach, with your head turned toward the camera. I’ve arranged for some of my online buddies to watch us. They probably spread the word. I have no idea how many people are watching.’ Damon got up and walked to the bed. He got undressed and squirted some lube on Steve’s ass. He spanked him hard and then mounted him. As he plowed into him, Steve instinctively buried his face in the crook of his arm, embarrassed. Damon grabbed his hair and forcefully turned his head back toward the camera. He fucked him fiercely, plunging deep with every thrust. When he was ready, he pulled out and jerked himself for the last few strokes so the audience could see him come, just like in a porn movie. He shot load after load onto Steve’s back. When he was done, he scooped up the cum and smeared it on Steve’s face, for all to see. Then he rolled Steve onto his side so his cock faced the camera.

‘Now jerk off. When you come, catch it in your hand and show it to the viewers, then lap it up.’ Steve was so on edge by this time, he came after about ten strokes. He shot huge wads of thick, creamy goo. As ordered, he held his hand close to the camera, then moved his head in close so they could get a good view of him slurping it up.

Damon looked at the camera and said jokingly, ‘That concludes our program for tonight, folks. I hope you enjoyed the show.’ He turned the camera around, and shut off the computer.

He leaned over and kissed Steve. ‘It’s over now. You’d better start getting ready to leave. Your clothes are in the bathroom.’

Steve showered and dressed, then joined Damon in the living room. Damon asked, ‘Was it OK for you?’

‘It was fucking fantastic.’

‘I’m glad. It was fucking fantastic for me, too.’ There was an awkward pause.

‘Uh, can I use your phone to call a cab?’

‘No need. I hired a limousine to take you to the airport. It’s waiting outside. Also, I found your ticket in your clothes and bumped you up to first class for the trip home. And I got you this for you so you’ll have something to remember this weekend by.’ He tossed him a small package wrapped in plain brown paper. ‘Don’t open it now.’

‘Thanks. And don’t worry, I’ll remember this weekend!’ They both laughed.

‘Now go home and rewrite your story to include everything you’ve done here, then post it online so everyone can read it.’

‘Will do.’

‘One last thing. Give me a kiss goodbye.’ Steve walked over to him and leaned toward his face, but Damon held up his hand. ‘Not there.’ Steve knew what he meant. He stepped behind Damon and got down on his knees. Damon pulled down his pants and bent over. Steve spread his cheeks, took a last deep whiff, and kissed the puckered hole. Damon pulled up his pants. As Steve got up, Damon said in a kind and loving voice inconsistent with his words, ‘Now get the fuck outta here.’ They smiled at each other and Steve left.

In the car, he opened the package. It was an elegant 18k gold Tiffany watch, engraved on the back, ‘To Steve from Damon.’

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‘youll be over some of the older kids…i hope you dont mind’the elder camp counselor said in an almost warning tone handing me a set of keys

‘i dont mind at all’i said trying to stay confident.i had been attending this same camp since i was six and was just offered the chance to be a counselor the day after i graduated with the promise theyd write letters of recommendaton to any school i chose.

‘good,good’the old man said as he walked me to a cabin at the back of the lake ‘we dont have to many kids your age voluntarily coming all the way out here.youll be bunking with scot,hes one of those college kids looking to pad there resume…but at this point we would take anyone’he finished before turning to leave

‘yo’ thats all i got from the guy id be spending all of summer with ‘hey’ i replied setting my bags down on the hard bed. ‘scot…scot turner’ the blonde said offering his hand ‘riley porter’ i said shaking his hand. ‘so…you go to school in greenwich…right’? he asked looking me over

‘yeah…well i just graduated really’ ‘you must be alexs little brother,you look just like her’ he argued ‘yep…thats me’i stated looking out of the window. it was true..i did look a lot like my sister…black hair,green eyes.i always ‘earned’ comparision to her as my mom put it

at that point scot took hold of the conversation. and for the next few hours we bonded.

‘so youve never had a boyfriend’? scot asked as we walked by the lake. ‘no’was all i said

‘thatll change in college…guys experiment.. with just about everything…especially the frat guys’he stated as if he was proud of himself

‘cool’i replied trying to hide the stiffy id been sporting for the past ten minutes.

‘you dont have to hide it dude…we all get them’ was all he said before yanking my hands away causing me to moan out

‘your a little screamer’he added with a laugh before taking a seat on the bank and taking his shirt off

‘so i take it youve done this a bit to often’i asked looking around and realizing we were alone

‘done what’he asked staring at me with a devilish grin ‘seduced people’i replied

‘lets face it ry…were two guys stuck at a summer camp for kids.we can hide our boners and jack off in the dead of night…or we can…help each other out’he stated walking over to me ‘which do you want’

he answered for me with a kiss on the lips pinning me to a tree making sure i wasnt going anywhere. ‘thought so’ he stated as i wrapped my legs around his waist causing him to start dry humping me. things quickly moved to the ground where my shorts and tee were instantly thrown aside ‘your mine now’ he added before stripping off his pants and ramming into me with everything he had

‘oh fuck’i moaned earning a chuckle from scot ‘if your gonna moan like that i might have to drag this one out all night’he stated picking up his pace. i wouldnt care.if he could keep this up all night id be game. ‘go faster…please’ i begged

i got my wish as he drilled me as hard and as fast as he could earning more screams from me

‘youll get us caught if you keep yelling’he whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine

we switched positions plenty of times.and scot obviously took joy in bringing a shy gay kid into his world

‘you wanna suck me off’ he asked pulling out. within seconds id engulfed him and sucked with everything i could trying with all my might to bring him as much pleasure as hed given me.’swallow me’ he moaned before blasting stream after stream of salty,sticky cum down my throat before pulling his limp dick out and hoping into the lake

this will be a summer ill never forget

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I was sleeping over at my friends house, when his brother came home from a date, and he was desperate. He had a look in his I and a bulge in his pants and a wet spot. He said ‘you gotta help me here’. I rushed over and dropped to my knees and undid his jeans and pulled down his pants and underwear. 

His boner sproinged free and plopped right into my mouth. A big pink hardon and my lips and tongue swirling around the head. His brother started licking the balls while I stroked and sucked the cock. Big brothers cock was so warm and hard in my mouth. I sucked and stroked and swirled my tongue for all I was worth. 

Then I heard him moaning and bucking his hips and felt a warm wet fluid spray into my mouth and his warm sperm ejaculated all over my tongue. The next shot sprayed the roof of my mouth and then jet after jet of warm cum shot down my throat and all over my lips. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and he sprayed warm sperm on his brothers face and lips. 

I kissed him and we shared the warm cum, swirling our tongues. I was so horny I could not stand it. I pulled my pants down and said ‘somebody please fuck me’. Younger brother stripped and bent me over and slid his beautiful wet cock right into my hungry butthole. Oh my god it felt good. 

A really hard cock slamming in and out of my ass. Big brother had recovered and was stroking his big boner when little brother pulled out and we switched to a sixty nine. Big brother jammed his big warm pink cock right into my hungry butthole and started pumping in and out like he was drilling for oil. 

It felt so good sucking one brothers cock while the other brothers cock was fucking my asshole like a jack hammer. I soon felt the cock in my mouth start to spray warm sperm over my tongue and I sucked and savored every drop as the cock in my ass began to shoot rope after rope of warm cum deep into my belly. 

That was all it took and I felt my cock ejaculate warm sperm into my friends mouth while his brother was still slowly pumping his beautiful pink cock in and out of my ass.