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  • Playing With Some College Boys

    My buddy Rick showed up unexpectedly in Las Vegas where I worked for some business of his own.

    You may have heard of Rick Eastling if you followed college football about six years ago.

    Rick Eastling was THE quarterback the sports world was hot for.

    Superb all around stats, well known as an excellent team captain and all around good guy with a great personality; Rick was one of those easy going jocks that everyone liked, even with grades at the top, all of which he earned.

    Rick would tell me stories during our sex breaks about how the less scrupulous NFL recruiters were sniffing around from the time he was a sophomore in college, making promises and doing whatever they could to impress him, many willing to break any of the rules to get a commitment from superstar quarterback Rick Eastling. He’d tell me how it only intensified in his junior and senior years with stories about how they’d crop up in bathrooms when he was draining his beer or even on park paths when he was out for a run with a bottle of water with their teams name on it making me howl at the insane humor of it all.

    But college was also when he confirmed that yep, he’s a red blooded homo and there are no ‘out’ in football and coming out to a few people after football season his senior year including his dad and brothers, the message was clear.

    Either don’t be queer (yeah right) or stay in the closet, that coming out meant no career no matter how hot his stats were.

    So Rick Eastling, the man sports America was drooling over disappeared weeks after he graduated never to be heard from again by the public.

    My friend let his family know he was okay, but he took a job in the Caribbean at a tropical island resort called Isla Paradiso.

    Oops, that’s GAY tropical island resort, where the stud quarterback made up for lost time.

    Of course, he was popular there, the dude is wet dream material.

    Six foot, little over two hundred, Rick has zero body fat displayed on one of the most Vee shaped bodies I’ve ever seen. Wide shoulders, sloping traps that point at those big arms that threw pigskins since he was a kid, along with a massive chest with a cliff leading down to a hard eight pak and an Adonis belt pointing at his really slim hips.

    The small waist emphasized his rock hard bubble butt as well as the thick bulge in front, all of which my buddy kept shaved. Thick legs for his running, the dude was good.

    Above the neck, he was what you would expect from a hot sexy jock. Dark shaggy hair over blue eyes and an easy wide smile and you knew he was a guy that laughed a lot and friends with everyone.

    Just fucking primo.

    And he was a Thane which I eventually became.

    Long story, but Thane’s are part of a secret gay global society where we are transformed into sex crazed stud muffins. A lot more to it than that, but that’s for other stories to tell.

    The two important parts of being a Thane means you have the libido of a eighteen year old chewing Viagra nonstop which is how we met.

    I had gone done to Isla Paradiso on vacation and my first time there, I was transformed into the rock hard muscled stud I am today.

    Rick said when he was transformed his body didn’t change that much at the time, which I believe since he’s fucking god like now.

    Me? I probably looked like the aging jock going to fat, but within a week I looked about thirty years old and killer body, although not the noticeable Vee that Rick has.

    The two things I have on my friend are my arms that even on this muscled body stand out.

    They are big, even when not pumped, my bi’s are large and I love teasing Rick how puny his are which is total bullshit.

    But trash talking is part of who we are.

    The other thing I have on him is my nipples. Big and round like Ricks, but my points have been abused for years, so they’re thick nubs that make gay boys water and want to play with them, stud jock Rick being one of the worst or best depending on how you look at it and since they’re sensitive, I let him, as well as others.

    So we met on Paradiso, while I was going through my transformation.

    But honestly, the first time on Paradiso, Rick was just one of many guys at the time helping me try to quell my insatiable need for sex, but later trips the two of us got closer to the point that Rick calls me ‘bro’ or his brother and means it.

    We are close, sharing our lives and enjoying each others company, but we’re also screwing each other every chance we can.

    Both the handsome stud and I connect, but we also connect on the sexual level that’s crazy.

    Both of us have out of control sex drives as well as interests that translate to anything, anytime, anywhere and the two of us are so totally in sync, that when I’m thinking I’d like his ass, he’s thinking how much he’d like me to fuck him.

    Don’t get the connection, but why the hell would I worry about it?

    And we could be brothers. Rick looks about two or three years younger than me, but we’re both big and hard muscled, even if he does have that fantastic Vee shape.

    Both dark shaggy hair, where my eyes are grey to his blue, we are close enough and the way we act when we’re together, laughing, teasing and talking, people naturally assume we’re related. The hot man also keeps telling me I’m more of a brother than any of his ‘blood ones’ have ever been to him.

    But it’s the sex thing.

    Sorry, it’s just throwing me and I have no intention of giving up the sex with the hung, muscular stud.

    Every other facet, it truly is like we’re two extremely close bro’s.

    It’s my hang up I know. So no I don’t use the word with him, while Rick calls me bro all the time amused at my hang up mentioning that we’re such sluts anyway, it’s goofy for me to worry about it.

    So the dude popped in to the place I was working and surprised me, then surprised me again when he pulled up on a rented Harley announcing we were taking a road trip down to Palm Springs, so I hopped on my Road King and off we went.

    I knew it would be fun to spend time with him, and of course there’s the sex.

    Always the sex.

    The gay motel in Palm Springs was totally clothing optional, so we headed over to the workout room wearing nothing more than jockstraps and sneakers.

    Rick had brought a new line of jocks they were selling at the island resort Isla Paradiso, where he worked and the main difference was in the waistband which was halfway between the regular jock and the swimmer version and I had to admit it’s pretty sexy especially watching the two tight bands caressing Rick’s hot perky muscle butt as he walked in front of me.

    I heard a laugh, then Rick turned around, ‘You’re staring at my butt aren’t you.’

    ‘Ye-ah! It is a work of art! And you know what an art lover I am.’

    He liked that one since the fact was this big former quarterback jock was big on museums, and it didn’t matter which kind and before when I lived in Chicago he came up to visit and we visited eight museums in six days.

    My tastes run better than the ‘dogs playing poker’ but not a whole lot more, but walking around with the art lover that week had been a treat as the sexy man would devotedly explain different sculptures and art or the artist themselves, making it all come alive.

    ‘You say that about all my body parts.’

    Grabbing his ass and his crotch, ‘Some more than others.’

    Rick spun me around pushing me against a wall for a hot steamy kiss. Pulling back after he got the loud moan he was looking for, ‘I feel like a good, steamy workout today bro.’

    Shit and Yeah!

    If I had control of my workouts, they were either ‘relieve stress or anger’ hard pounding workouts or light maintenance ones.

    However some of my workout buddies like PJ or Rick were serious about the whole thing and pushed me when we were together, so that’s where the ‘shit’ comment came in.

    The ‘Yeah’ was that we would be playing around with each other the whole time, which would be frustrating as well as exciting.

    I love sex, but I’ve been the victim of being with guys that not only loved sex, but really long foreplays.

    ‘What are you thinking?’

    I swung him around leaning down to lick then nip on of his newly growing nubs.

    ‘I was thinking how happy I am you’re here.’

    A quick kiss and we made it to the equipment room. It wasn’t a lot, but they had enough free weights, barbells and benches we would be able to do a fairly decent range of exercises.

    ‘Sorry guys, the air in this section isn’t pulling too good, so we shut off the vents to the workout room, I hope you don’t mind.’

    Rick and I shrugged, the glass panels in front had all been pulled open and it was a warm day, but Rick was like me, somebody who perspired like crazy when doing any sort of workout, so air wouldn’t matter and besides we’ve already run a couple of miles already and dropped a load in each others butts, so we were already sweating and smelled a bit anyway.

    Right outside the doorway, Rick had us do our stretches.

    Important stuff which if by myself I’d probably rush through, but we kept the measured pace my athlete buddy set up and I never objected since we’d be facing each other.

    ‘So are these bigger?’ Rick struck a double bicep pose which was another of our jokes.

    Rick was a bigger guy than me in general and with his major V shape and cute face, sexier than me by a long shot and was beautifully proportioned.

    I was well muscled and in good shape, but my monster bi’s were bigger than his which gave me some teasing rights.

    ‘Let me measure,’ leaning over giving a long lick from his tri to the top of his bicep hearing a groan that was cutoff.

    ‘Nope, still puny.’

    ‘Asshole,’ grinning at me.

    We smacked each other starting our workout.

    As he always does he pushed me harder, always a little more weight or a couple more reps then I’d normally do and I’d return the favor although he was more willing than I.

    Either one of us would alternate between the gruff voice pushing for one more rep to a more erotic touching and encouraging the other on, to be rewarded with a kiss or a lick of the others increasingly moist jocks. with both of us leaking so much or in a flash doing the ‘buddy’ thing laughing at what a pussy the other was.

    Nothing was forbidden, so squats might end up with your spotter keeping you straight by sliding a finger or two up your ass to keep you stable, or we’d spot the bench presses in front straddling the muscled body and reaching back to squeeze the jock a bit or give the nips a hard pinch for one more rep. Standing and doing curls might have the other pressed solidly against your back licking the sweat at your neck and shoulders.

    The room looked over the large yard and pool area that most of the rooms opened up to as well and the chaise lounges were all around so Rick and I could easily be seen by most of the guys lounging around the pool.

    We had both discovered last year when I was in Paradiso we had no problems with people watching us and in fact got off on it and there had been nights where it would be the two of us having sex but we’d do it in front of some guys and our erotic workouts were no different.

    Today the other guests were ‘casually’ walking by the opened up gym to get a better view of the two muscle dudes doing their thing, our bodies shining with sweat, jocks pulled out from our bodies due to our swelled cocks, muscles pumped as we toyed with the other guy.

    After about two hours, ‘It’s time we got off.’

    Which was unusual since we normally made it back to the room so I raised an eyebrow.

    Wiggling his own brows Rick gave me a shit eating grin, ‘There are plans afoot.’

    ‘Does it have to do with a certain group of college dudes?’

    I saw him earlier talking to a couple of the guys before we did our run.

    ‘Maybe, but it’s a mission of mercy.’

    Huh?

    ‘Patience, it will all be clear soon, but first.’

    We went to the back of the room to a bench where Rick laid down and I got over him in a sixty-nine.

    ‘Follow my lead.’

    So we first got our butts licked and lowering his legs we both first sniffed then licked the soaked jocks stretched over our hard tools.

    The two of us were both charged up, although I considered it a victory when Rick let out the first moan as my tongue scrapped across the mesh covered head of his big slab of meat.

    ‘Geezus Gil.’

    Pulling aside my covering he swallowed me down, so I followed suit taking his long fat shaft down my throat and the stud was leaking so bad I thought he was cumming at first when I felt two fingers push in my hole which tossed me over the edge.

    I didn’t even get my fingers near him when his prolific leak turned into a gusher shooting thick heavy loads of his juice down my throat.

    Damn the fucker even tastes good.

    We sat on the bench for a few seconds facing each other, dicks still dangling out of our jocks looking at each other and our sweaty chests heaving.

    I started laughing or trying to while I was still catching my breath.

    ‘Dude, I don’t need to tell you our play is always awesome, but sometimes when you least expect it, it’s over the top.’

    He grinned giving me a quick kiss.

    ‘That it is bro, that it is.’

    We sat for awhile drinking down some water from our oversized bottles which was good since I wasn’t sure how good my legs were right now while occasionally one of our hands would absent mindedly reached up and pull on the others nipples or we’d lean forward for a quick kiss keeping our dicks fairly plumped in our wet straps.

    ‘You gonna tell me what’s up?

    Rick gave me the low down.

    ‘So you’re whoring us out for beer and pizza?’

    Rick laughed, ‘Bro, we’ve done it for much less.’

    Grinning, ‘True.’

    We walked over to the guy’s rooms as we were.

    There were six college dudes, all sexy, good looking guys ranging from husky to tight and one of the six, Will, was turning twenty-one tomorrow and they were on a hunt to get the guy laid.

    One of his buds explained the problem as we sat on a bench drinking beers handed to us.

    ‘You see Will here,’ sitting there in board shorts with a cute swimmers build ‘is still technically a virgin as far as we’re concerned.’

    All the guys were nodding seriously or with goofy grins.

    ‘The poor man here is so gifted by the gods, no one will allow him to insert and cum thereby losing his virginity. Here let me show you the problem.’

    Will’s buddy wrapped his hands around the pole going down his leg and since Rick and I were standing there in jocks all the guys were pretty much hard and once his buddy tightened the shorts to outline Will’s meat it was readily apparent the boy was freaking huge.

    Rick had been told earlier they’ve measured it and Will was eleven and change and it looked like they weren’t exaggerating.

    We had a second round of beers and been talking for awhile.

    ‘We think you guys should, you know like interview for the chance to be the first.’

    Rick grinned getting up.

    ‘I’m a former star quarterback’ and he popped a double bicep, ‘and look at this ass’ as he smacked it turning around so Will would get a close up view, bending down and wiggling his bare, beautiful butt.

    The stud was playing it for all its was worth, making fun of the situation as his muscled glutes were waving in the breeze with the other guys laughing, cheering him on, talking about what a sweet ass it was.

    Rick did a final double bicep, with a ‘that’s what I’m talking about,’ finally sitting down and I had been so busy laughing at his antics I was missing my cue.

    ‘Just concede to the master.’ I laughed again and got up.

    Standing in front of him, I stood there for a second and looked at Will.

    He was trying to be cool about it, but you could tell he was nervous.

    Softly, ‘Will would you mind standing up?’

    He looked around then stood about a foot away from me and reaching a hand up I gently placed a hand on his face then rubbed a thumb on his cheek which seemed to settle him a bit.

    I took my time closing in, leaning in and giving him a soft, gentle kiss on the lips and Will let off a soft moan that only I could hear with his mouth opening slightly, so I slid my tongue in taking my time.

    The cute stud was now returning the kiss, with his moans getting louder.

    With a final kiss, I gave a murmured ‘it’s your call stud.’

    And walked back to the bench with Will just standing there breathing hard like he had gone on the run with us showing the outline of his huge pole.

    ‘You suck.’

    Rick taking one look at Will knowing he had lost.

    ‘Age and experience will always beat youth and jock hunkiness,’ which had my stud buddy laughing.

    ‘Time to choose! Which one Will?’

    ‘Uh question? If I choose one, can I uh maybe ..you know’

    ‘Oh for God’s sake Will, you want to know if you’ll get a piece of the other later?’

    He nodded embarrassed to his college buddies laughter.

    ‘Although there’s no guarantee it won’t be used by the time you come out. Of course with your fucking pole it won’t matter’ to more of their amusement.

    ‘It looks like you’ll be busy stud,’ I said grinning.

    Don’t worry; the plan is plenty of dick for everybody tonight.’

    Will came over standing next to me to a bunch of catcalls and cheers and we headed to his room.

    ‘I should probably shower first.’ Will looked torn and I picked up on it.

    ‘I’ll tell you what; your birthday present from me is that whatever happens here, your buddies won’t hear anything about it from me.’

    Will grinned, ‘I thought your hot ass was my birthday present?’

    I rubbed part of his shaft wiggling my eyebrows, ‘Dude I’d say this is my present’.

    Will laughed and let out a snort.

    Continuing to rub down his long pole which tented his boards out even further, ‘About how long will you last for your first?’

    He giggled, ‘Well I thought I was a goner about halfway through our kiss and this isn’t helping’ as he tapped the hand rubbing him.

    Smiling, ‘How about if I take you off the cliff, so we can really enjoy ourselves?’

    Will wasn’t sure where I was going with it, but his eyes were losing focus so he probably wasn’t thinking too clearly right now.

    I leaned down to suck on his tight swimmers chest licking my way to the top of his shorts. I slowly pulled them down with my tongue following closely behind, one of my fingers tracing his deep Adonis belt on one side as my lips landed on the base of his cock continuing to follow the shorts.

    Damn it was a long journey revealing his meat.

    The boy was hard and you could see a vein on the top pulsating his need. The waistline of the shorts got caught for a second on the fat head of his dick getting a groan from the college stud and pulling the boards further down, he flopped out hard and needy.

    ‘Damn stud.’

    ‘I hope this doesn’t mean you’re having second thoughts.’

    I stood up for a second giving him a quick kiss.

    ‘The only decision will be you deciding how many times you want to cum in my ass before we rejoin the group.’

    A slightly panicked look realizing this was finally going to happen flashed across Will’s face as I leaned down engulfing his head and sliding down a ways when the stud started jerking and his already fat pole thickened a bit more before firing a shot of boiling hot cream down my mouth, then another shot after another with Will’s body spasming with each firing.

    The college stud slid down to the floor.

    ‘Damn, I’d be happy just with that.’

    Laughing I grabbed his chin so he’d look at me, ‘I do think I mentioned this is going to be my present as well.’

    Which had the cute guy laughing at my persistence.

    We were still kneeling together as Will caught his breath, his massive wood about half hard and I wanted to get him revved up some more and was going to see how much of a pig the dude was.

    ‘I have a confession to make.’

    Will looked up concerned.

    ‘I’m not completely clean back there. You see I’ve been sweating for a couple hours now and Rick did dump a load of his sweet jizz in my ass before our workout.’

    Another moan as he was reminded.

    In reaction to what I said Will leaned forward without thinking and sniffed when his nose touching my chest making another groan and a tongue tentatively came out for a lick, then another.

    I pulled his head back, ‘Man look at my tit’s.’

    My puffy, long abused nubs were filling out, but not totally hard yet.

    ‘Do these look like ordinary nips to you?’ He shook his head no.

    ‘What would you say if I told you this body was built for sex?’

    He grinned looking up, ‘I’d say no shit dude.’

    ‘Then stud….’

    Will realized it was now or never so he became a wild man chewing my nips, running his hands over my body, frantic to get his tongue licking off every area of dried sweat on my body.

    Eventually I pulled him off grinning, ‘You have plenty of time, and it’s time to celebrate you turning twenty-one.’

    Even though I had been screwed by Rick’s big dick earlier, I still had to be a little cautious with Will’s monster, so I placed him on his back on the bed, lubed him up and standing over his hot tight body I sat down, first getting him lined up then sitting further, I should have expected it, but he lost control wanting in and when his head passed my rosebud his back arched in need as he shoved about two thirds of his humongous cock inside me.

    ‘Geezus stud, go easy.’

    Opening his eyes he looked embarrassed which had me laughing and him giggling.

    I landed on my knees, relaxing as we laughed and I took the rest of his pole inside me.

    When he realized he was in to the hilt, his laughs abruptly stopped and looking down I saw wide eyes and him swallowing.

    ‘This is, this is amazing.’

    Leaning down, ‘I think more accurately, fucking amazing wouldn’t you say?’ which had him giggling again.

    ‘Give me a minute stud. Once I’m used to you, we can do it anyway you want as hard as you want, as much as you want,’ With his sexy eyes getting big again.

    ‘Seriously dude, just remember to save a load or two for my buddy, ’cause I know he’s going to want this too.’

    ‘Fuuuuck.’

    Grinning, ‘Damn straight. Understand, tonight you’ll have two muscle butts that will take as much as you are willing to give; Guaranteed.’

    Will let out another moan and started to fuck me as I lifted up to give him some room.

    He was filling me up, but my butt was able to handle him, so I lifted off him.

    ‘Hey!’

    ‘Trust me.’ And I fell over on my back lifting my legs.

    ‘Geezus.’

    Will scrambled over shoving it in burying himself to the hilt.

    Damn! I could have taken that monster a little easier, but I had given him the green light so…

    ‘You okay?’

    I grinned, ‘I forget how big you are, let’s try it a little bit.’

    The stud pulled out and back in a few times going easy on me.

    ‘Give me more stud;’ And Will picked up the pace.

    I reached up grabbing his head which was about a foot above me pulling him down for a deep kiss and the hot college boy’s massive tool was rubbing my prostate hard sending lightning bolts through my body making my own hard dick leak cream all over my abdominals.

    ‘This is so fucking good, are you sure you’re okay?’

    I laughed pushing him up, ‘Look at my dick Will.’

    He looked down see it rock hard and cream almost streaming out, ‘Are you cumming?’

    Grinning, ‘I’m so turned on I’m leaking dude.’

    Smiling, ‘Damn!’

    Will straightened up holding my legs out to pump his baseball bat with longer strokes and soon he was pounding my ass and you could hear his balls slapping against me and we both grunted as his shaft made its way through my chute.

    ‘I’m gonna, it’s….’

    I reached up dragging his head down to me, ‘Give it to me Will’ as he starting bucking and whimpering as my ass filled up.

    To his surprise I kept him inside me and he did soften a little bit, not staying that way for long.

    ‘I wanna try a different position.’

    So I was doggie style at the edge of the bed as he stood up sinking his meat in.

    Later I ended up on my back with him standing but one position he loved was both of us standing with my hands against the wall slightly bent overhead and he was able to run his hands on my front, but it also let him jackhammer his horsecock in my butt occasionally even pulling it all the way out before shoving it in. The boy had stamina and it was a good long fuck until I got his third load inside me.

    His body dropped onto my back while his jizz was still filling my ass with Will groaning in exertion, our sweat forcing us to stick. His hand had come around and played with my dick so it was now soaked with my cum which he was smearing all over me.

    Finally after pulling out, ‘Gil, thank you for this. Damn, man; I fantasized about this but holy shit.’

    ‘Dude it’s nowhere close to being done.’

    The no longer virgin stud looked at me.

    ‘Rick will be major league put out if he doesn’t get a few loads and a major fuck from that telephone pole of yours and I wouldn’t mind some more later either.’

    The stud groaned at the thought which had me laughing.

    ‘You’ll survive the night….maybe. First let’s refuel.’

    Will walked out with my jock on and me in my all together to cheers when they saw their buddy. They were busy patting him on the back when I felt a cock in my crack, Rick was naked too.

    ‘So how did it go?’

    I gave him a ‘really?’ look which got both of us chuckling.

    ‘I did tell him to save some for you.’

    Rick turned me around giving me a big hug and kiss.

    ‘And that’s why you’re the best. I on the other hand wouldn’t have been so generous trying to drain the stud of every drop.’

    Reaching around to his butt, there was a lot of cum inside him and I gave him the raised eyebrow.

    ‘Hey we had to do something while we were hearing all the grunts and moans inside.’

    ‘And?’

    Rick licked his lips. ‘The boys will be good for their second rounds,’ Which had me laughing more until I saw the pizza boxes.

    Damn I needed food after that.

    Beer, pizza and a few shots later, the boys were willing to play more, but needed a kick off so Rick went over and sucked Will’s cock to hardness which took about two seconds as he watched this uber-stud go down on him.

    A ton of lube was poured on the immense pole then Rick sank down grunting as his horny ass was spread wide.

    I’ve fisted Rick so I knew what he could take, but I also knew his Frat butt would hold tight as the stud was facing out as he slid on Will’s huge pole leaning back over the college stud his body on full display with his big muscled legs flexing to ride the monster shaft, his own fat, juicy shaft bouncing up and down.

    Rick was hairless even shaving his pubes making his big dick look even more mouth watering and his small hips gyrated as you looked up at his deeply trenched eight pak with a big rounded shelf to the amazing spread of his chest.

    He had big areolas like me and had been getting into quite a lot of nipple play since I’ve been with him last since his nubs were getting bigger from the abuse although he had a ways to go before reaching the size of my bullets and his thick neck, beautiful sloping traps all led up to a incredibly good looking man.

    Will’s buddies were closing in, even kneeling down watching it happen while I stood there drinking my beer.

    ‘Amazing isn’t it?’ Was heard next to my ear as I felt a light kiss on my shoulder and the head of a hard dick tapping my rosebud and I reached back grabbing his hip and pulled him in getting my own grunt as he slid in.

    Once in to the hilt, ‘I’m tempted to call you a liar, since you’re ass shouldn’t be this tight after getting the Will treatment.’

    Chuckling, ‘Dude in case you haven’t noticed, Rick and I work out and we make sure all our muscles are tight.’

    Didn’t make a hell of a lot of sense, but the dude seemed happy or didn’t care as he rocked back and forth one hand on my shoulder the other still holding a beer.

    Rick dismounted looking like a very happy man, then bent over to let Will stand up and shove it back in as another stud began feeding Rick his rod down his throat while a couple guys watched still amazed at Will’s fuck and taking a cue from my buddy, I bent down as well and gobbling down some more college meat.

    We had started this whole thing in the late afternoon and we’ve been screwing for hours with Rick and I getting some college butt ourselves, but the two of us were the main course that night and we all took breaks but either Rick or I were in action almost all of the time, me getting the drift that my pal was reliving his college the way he might have fantasized it would be.

    When guys got anxious about getting more of his ass, he invited two at the same time and they freaked out at first, then dived right in with Will coming behind me with a ‘can you believe it?’ as his dick hardened watching two studs double fucking my big muscled friend.

    I grabbed his massive tool and placed it at my opening, ‘I did ask for at least one more ride.’ And he slid the damn thing in.

    I took it but fuck it was still big and the night continued with Rick daring me to take two at the same time as well, so at one point my stud bro and I had all six of them in one of our holes at the same time.

    Long after midnight, one by one they happily dropped out leaving Rick and I standing.

    ‘I guess they don’t make college studs the way they used to.’

    We grabbed our sneaks and headed back to our room.

    ‘Wait before we shower.’

    Rick looked at me with an evil grin on his face telling me what he wanted and I gave him my hand.

    We both have done each other, but it’s some of the most erotic, sensual sex the two of us have had together. We go easy sliding it in, but remain gentle as possible and its bizarre thinking you can make love with your hand, but Rick and I have figured it out as we lightly touch each other and make out a lot and I gave it to my stud friend until he came a massive load over his huge chest and abs without even touching himself.

    One final kiss and we hit the showers.

    Patting my butt, ‘How about you stud?’ I laughed with an ‘I’m good’ thrown in and cleaned up, we crashed.

    Hours later when the first morning light was peeking through the curtains I felt his big body set next to me, pulling down the sheet and touching my butt.

    Still mostly asleep I reacted without thinking by spreading my legs to his ministrations feeling a finger circle then enter my hole and still not awake my ass raised up a bit to get a second then a third finger inside.

    I was now awake enough to know what was going to happen knowing Rick was not to be denied. I didn’t think I was in the mood, but his fingers felt so good and his other hand was rubbing my back, so my ass was starting to buck and rotate in needy reply.

    A fourth finger slipped in while I was flashing back to the hot sex we had last night.

    Then in a low sexy voice, ‘I wanted to beat off just watching you and Will kiss when we had the contest, it was so fucking hot bro.’

    The fingers were doing its trick and I felt the thumb squeezing in, all of the sensations making me moan.

    ‘I knew you would be good to the kid and I wanted to watch him fuck you and it drove me crazy standing outside thinking about you taking his big dick.

    That’s why I took all those guys ’cause I was so hopped up on what I knew you were doing and I was thinking how hot it would have been if you had been my first.’

    His hand popped in causing a moment of discomfort, but Rick was good as he gently turned and shifted his hand inside me and I was his whore in heat with my butt squirming around his hand.

    ‘You know what else? I always thought it would be cool to make it with college dudes, like it could have been with a gay sex crazed frat or something, but having you there, maaaan…..’

    ‘Turn over.’

    I slowly rolled over on my back with his meaty hand still inside me, knuckles scrapping against my prostate making me moan with the ecstatic feeling.

    Looking at each other, ‘Make me a promise bro.’

    And I got a little jerk of his hand to emphasize his demand, ‘We have to see each other more often than this every other year crap.’

    Turning he was brushing against my prostrate again and he was losing me especially since he dived on my dick swallowing my hard shaft as I started convulsing from the shock spewing my cream down his throat, pumping away as he tried to swallow the entire huge load I was firing in his mouth.

    Fuuuuuck.

    We cleaned up again and got in bed.

    Rick was on his back already asleep and I cuddled up next to him giving him a light peck on the mouth. ‘I promise brother mine.’

    There I said it.

    I’ve nodded, agreed, but this was the first time I actually said the word to Rick.

    His meaty arm which had been under me closed up as his body moved to his side and he enveloped me with his other arm as we faced each other big chests smashed against the others.

    Continuing his movement one of his big football carrying hands grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a mind blowing, tongue wrestling deep passionate kiss making us both whimper.

    Releasing me an eternity later, I got that big sexy jock smile, ‘Now that wasn’t so hard was it?’

    ‘Asshole.’

    Rick laughed, falling over to his back again.

    Turning my back to him, the bed moved and his big hard body spooned against me as one arm slid underneath my head and the other wrapped around as I grabbed his hand and brought my bro’s hand to my lips for a gentle kiss hearing a low growl from Rick, or maybe it had come from me, I wasn’t sure.

    Against each other, the two of us fell asleep.


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  • Second guy I ever had sex with

    Freshman year of high school I secretly had sex with one of my senior brother’s friends about twice a week. Sophomore year I managed on the few times a year that he would visit and the long winter and summer breaks where we practically had sex every day. I knew he was having sex senior year and during college but he said it was all with girls (we’re both bi) so I was fine with it. Junior year, though I couldn’t wait for him to come home and I constantly craved sex so I managed to get it from the most unexpected source: my best guy friend.

    We were at a friends house watching a movie and I was silently massaging his shoulders while he sat on the floor in front of me (he really likes massages so this was not uncommon for any one to give him one). After a while I moved my hands under his sweatshirt then under his t-shirt and began to massage his bare skin occasionally reaching down to his nipples. Soon we were walking home and I called to pat:

    ‘Hey want to sleepover at my house’

    ‘It’s a shorter walk so I may as well’ he responded

    At my house we were sitting in my room talking while I lied in my bed and he lied on the floor.

    ‘Hey I’m not really tired do you want a massage?’ I said

    ‘Sure’ he said

    ‘K. get on the bed take your shirt off like a real massage’ I said ‘I’m going to go get some oil’

    When I came back he was lying shirtless face down on my bed. My cock quickly stiffened so I rearranged it under the band of my shorts. I began to slowly lather the oil on and massage his neck and shoulders. I moved down to his lower back and began to massage his hips

    ‘When I was in Hawaii all we wore was a towel when we got massages’ I said

    ‘Good thing we’re not in Hawaii’ he responded

    ‘Yeah but it was so much better’ I said grabbing the towel by my feet, throwing it over his butt and I began to pull his shorts off. They were down by his ankles when he grabbed them.

    ‘What are you doing? I can’t just be naked what if your parents walked in?’ he said quickly

    ‘It’s fine they’re out tonight don’t worry’ I said pulling his shorts off completely then taking his boxers.

    I could tell he was uncomfortable but my cock was craving sex so bad I could not stop even if he was a straight guy just touching his ass would be enough. I began to massage his calves. He started to moan so I moved up to his thighs then to his upper thighs until I was touching the towel. I slowly massaged the towel up a few inches then decided to go for it. I began to all out squeeze and massage his ass. He tensed up and pushed down the towel.

    ‘What are you doing? That’s my ass!’ he said

    ‘Trust me! They did it in Hawaii, it felt amazing’ I replied. Surprisingly, he put his head down and relaxed his butt muscles. I pushed the towel up on to his back to his ass was completely exposed. I was disappointed not to see his balls below his ass but he must have tucked them underneath himself. I was really grabbing his ass cheeks and pulling them apart so I could see his very tight, unvisited ass hole.

    I pulled the towel back over his ass and told him to flip over. Without any hesitation he did so and I told him to close his eyes. I began to massage his chest then I moved down to his abs and right below his belly button. I used some self-restraint and moved down to his feet and began to massage those. He suffered from shin splints so I rubbed his calves and shins some more before moving to his thighs. Nowhere else to go, I went for it and put my hand on his cock and felt it quickly become harder. I looked at his expressionless face, eyes still closed and expected a response. I took this as a good sign and I began to rub up and down his shaft I pulled a pen from my bedside table that I knew was exactly the length of my dick (six inches) and placed it beside his cock. He had at least 2 ½ inches on the pen maybe 3 ½ so I guessed his dick was about 9 inches long. My sex buddy, Dave, only had a 5 ½ inch long dick. Using the end of the towel I measured his girth and found it was equal to the pen, 6 inches!

    I put my mouth on his cock and began to suck him. After a while I kissed the pubes right above his cock and said ‘Are-you-into-girls-and -guys’ kissing him between each word and ending on his Adam’s apple

    Silent until know he responded ‘Sexually attracted to guys. Sexually and emotionally attracted to girls’. He paused for a while then asked my favorite question a straight guy (now bi) can ask you ‘do you have lube?’

    I got the lube and applied it to his cock.

    ‘Have you had sex before?’ I asked knowing he may have gotten head.

    ‘No. Nobody has touched my penis till now’ he said quietly

    ‘What a waste of such nice big meat’ I said

    ‘Yeah. A waste until tonight’ he said turning me over and forcefully placing me on the bed. He struggled at using his virgin cock but eventually got it into my asshole. It felt like three of Dave’s penis were being put in my ass. I moaned and he kept doing it. He did it until he came.

    ‘Do you want me to fuck you?’ I asked

    ‘Nah my asshole is too small’ he replied

    My favorite part was that after we were done and although it may have been uncomfortable for him he got under the covers naked pulled me in to him and spooned me while we both rubbed my cock until I came. We laid there naked all night and the next morning he got up and I dressed him and he left. Both of us were uncertain of what laid in our future


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  • Oh, Those Country Boys

    Having grown up on a farm in the rural area of southern Missouri, I learned at an early age about life and things a lot of city boy’s never get that awesome pleasure of learning.

    It was back in the middle seventies that I came of age.

    I learned the ways of the country, raising cattle, chickens, pigs, growing our own foods, planting and raising the crops, it was a life of hard farm work, never a lot of time for wasting, and it was a time of learning about life, which I was quickly becoming very fond of.

    It was in the early summer of ‘1975’ when I had just turned 18 that a new neighbor boy had moved into the Farm house down the road from us, I had heard about his family buying the property and moving in at the local feed store in town.

    Mr. Dennison, owner of the feed store ask me if I had met the son of the new family that had moved into the farm house.

    I told him I didn’t even know there was a new neighbor boy at that House.

    I was told he was about my age, I needed to go over and make myself aquainted with him

    I ask my paw if I could walk over and meet this new guy my age, and maybe have him over for a visit, I was all in for making new male friends, but little did I know just how much a good friend he would be.

    I went over that afternoon, after finishing my chores at home.

    I saw this young guy in the back of the house chopping wood for fire, something I was use to doing for our home too.

    I walked up and he smiled at me, all I could think was how good looking this kid was, he looked about my size, dark complected, kinda Spanish looking, or maybe Italian, definately Latino, but his hair was sweaty and windblown looking, his eyes were dark and he looked like he needed a shave, he was wearing these Bib overalls, that were faded, no shirt under them and his body was awessome looking, thick chested, no fat at all, his arms were thick and muscular, from hard farm work, tanned from weather, and his chest had a slight splattering of hair, My eyes were locked on his beautiful body, hell I didn’t even know I was attracted to other dudes, and for the most part, I wasn’t sure if I was or not, I just was liking what I was seeing.

    ‘Hey man, I’m Ken, and your ?’ I asked.

    He lay down the ax he was chopping wood with and took out a red bandanna style hankercheif and wiped his forehead of the sweat that was forming on his brow.

    He bent down to take a drink of water from his cup that was setting on the ground and I noticed one awesome looking ass in those tight Bib’s he was wearing.

    I was feeling things that I had never felt before. As I stood there admiring what I was hoping to be my best friend.

    He smiled and walked over, held out his hand and said, ‘Hey Ken, glad to meet you, My name is Jacob, Jacob Meyers, guess I’m your new neighbor.’

    I took hold of his hand and felt a sort of electricity shooting through my body as he held onto my hand a while longer than normal.

    My cock sprung up in my trousers and I felt weak in the knees as Jacob kept shaking my hands.

    We make small talk and got to know each other. I learned that Jacob had been raised in Arkansas, down near Little Rock, out on a farm and was also used to hard work, and being an only son in a family of four sisters he had to make his own boy type fun.

    Over a period of several weeks I began to get close to Jacob as we bonded and began to becoming good friends.

    There were times he would finish his duties at home and come over.

    Then one afternoon I went over and helped his Father and him put up about eight hundred bales of hay, it was hot miserable work, after it was over Jacob asked me if I wanted to take a rinse of in the creek down on the back of their farm, I had not known of a Creek back there, Jacob told me of a hole that was deep enough to swim in.

    I told him sure, I’d love too.

    We walked back to the hole in the bend of a big creek, there was a rope swing where someone had put there for swinging and haveing a good time in the pool of water./

    I mentioned to Jacob that I hadn’t brought any trunks for swimming, ‘Your kidding right,’ he said with a laugh. ‘Down home we go in the creeks and pools like this,’ and he began stripping down to his bare skin, there stood Jacob like a god glistening in the son, naked as a newborn, then I smiled, ‘well if you can do it so can I.’ I said.

    Jacob’s body was like something out of a body builders magazine.

    But when he turned around to face me I almost swallowed my tongue, I couldn’t help myself, I looked down between and My eyes froze on the biggest cock I had ever seen, I had seen my uncles, my Dads, some guys in Gym class in school, but Jacobs was something to write home about.

    As I slipped out of my trousers and shirts and got naked, Jacob was staring at me, I wasn’t sure he wanted to compare our size but without a doubt he would win the contest, hands down.

    I’m not saying my seven and a half inches are that small, he was just that big.

    He smiled at my nakedness, I smiled back, because by this time my cock was starting to spring upward, getting like a piece of concrete.

    We jumped into the cool water and my cock got like a rock from the cool water brushing and swirling over my cock and thick balls.

    Jacob began to jumping and horsing around with me and that’s when I noticed his cock looked like a baseball bat, sticking straight out too.

    I looked down at Jacob’s wrist thick almost eleven inches, ‘Wow,’ I said.

    As we stood in the water Jacob reached down and lifted his thick long cock upward, slid his foreskin back exposing a dark red, swollen head, and smiled as he said. ‘Well it looks like we both have that same problem here.’

    ‘Back in Arkansas when us guys were together, we would usually beat our cocks until we milked them dry, then they would go down.’ he said.

    ‘Did you ever do that with another guy?’ he asked.

    ‘No, but I would like too’ I said.

    Jacob gut out and lay on the soft poolside grass, I watched as Jacob looked over at me and we both began to stroke our cocks. I can’t tell you what a turn on it was to be next to this awesome kid, with a cock like a breading horse as we lay there watching each other stroke our harder than rock cocks.

    Jacob was working his cock over like a pro as I was stroking, sliding my foreskin back and forth, I could feel the pre-cum begin to flow.

    Jacob saw the clear liquid forming and stopped stroking his cock and leaned over and licked the tip of my pre-cum wet cock off, ‘Sorry, I cant’ help it, I love the taste of pre-cum,’ he said.

    ‘Truthfully I love the taste of cock,’ he said.

    Up to this point I had not heard of a gay or homosexual person, I only know that what he did felt so fantastic.

    ‘Did you like that?’ he ask.

    ‘Oh yeah man, that was fantastic feeling,’ I said.

    ‘Here then let me do this,’ and Jacob leaned over and I felt his hot mouth take my cock to the balls into his mouth and down his throat.

    His other hand reached up and began to massage my tight nu-sack, I was fucking in heaven.

    I had never experienced anything like this or ever felt anything so fantastic in my life.

    The feeling was phenomenal as Jacob kept stroking with his hand as his mouth worked the sensitive head and his tongue worked magic on my throbbing cock, I was about to the point of no return, ‘Shit Jacob, I’m gonna blow a load, you better get off if you don’t want my cum in your mouth.’ I said.

    Jacob just grunted and stroked his cock with his free hand and kept sucking my cock, I was there, and I couldn’t hold back, my body began to jerk, I began to grunt and jerk and my cock began shooting my cum into Jacobs mouth and he gulped it like it was an ice cream soda, swallowing every little dripplet of my man cream.

    After sucking my cream totally from my body, Jacob lay back, ‘I fucking needed that’ he said.

    I was shocked that anyone would need that, but I guess Jacob did.

    I watched his body as I came down off my sexual high, and Jacob was stroking his cock over when I decided that I wanted to try what Jacob had just done to me.

    I leaned over and took Jacob’s cock into my mouth tasting his wet, sweet, salty clear pre-cum and loving it all, I took about six inches of his cock to the back of my throat and began gagging, ‘Take it easy’ Jacob, a little at a time.’

    And before that afternoon I had learned to relax my throat and take all of his thick long cock into my throat and swallow my first load, it was sorta weird tasting but tolerable.

    Jacob lay there his body still spasming as I lingered on his cock with my tongue licking every little tidbit of his essence.

    ‘Holy Shit Ken, this could be the beginning of a very good friendship.’ he said.

    Then he did something I have never had from anyone male of female, Jacob raised up and took me into his arms and began kissing me.

    ‘I have more to teach you Ken, if you want to learn, I love getting fucked too, and I want to teach you how to receive fucking and give a good fuck.’ he said.

    Jacob lay there and rested coming down off our sexual experience with each other, and he began kissing me, something to this day I love, and he could kiss too.

    I guess the most memorable thing I remember about Jacob was the night of the Junior Senior Prom at the High School, he was a Senior and I was a Junior, we went without dates and after the Prom Jacob ask me If I wanted to spend the night at his place, I called and ask my Maw and Paw, and they said, O,k. it was a special night. Paw just said, ‘stay out of trouble and no Drinking.’

    Well we went back to Jacob’s parents house and we decided to make some time for ourselves in the hayloft of the Barn, Jacob got a bag of stuff and we went out to the barn, he got some snacks and some drinks, a couple beers for us and then we headed off to their big barn and up int the hay loft, we had a flashlight.

    We got into the back area where there was a back door that opened and let in the moonlight.

    Jacob looked at me and ask, ‘You ready to loose your virginity?’

    I smiled and said,’My virginity?’ what do you mean, I ask.

    I felt his hand start taking my clothes off me, and I figured I was going to get sucked off again and get to suck Jacob again, Which I was not going to turn down.

    Jacob made out a bed of clean, new straw, and we lay there kissing and making out like two first timers on their wedding night.

    But this time it was different, Jacob lay me on my back and rasied my legs and began to do something I hadn’t had before, he began rimming my asshole, I wanted to fly out the loft door, it was fantastic feeling, I wanted more and more.

    Then Jacob went into his bag and drug out this little bottle of something and began to slathering it on his bone hard cock, and then on my asshole, I realized then what he had in store for me.

    I just went with the flow, that is until I felt the first penetration, I felt like my asshole would split open and start letting my intrals fall out.

    Jacob held me close as he slid almost eleven inches of thick hard, uncut cock to the balls deep inside my body, it took me a while to adjust to its size and the feeling that was up to a point painful.

    After he held me tight like that for a minute or so I began to feel something different, and I wanted more, I began to enjoy and feel great pleasure from his thick cock being up my asshole, I wanted the cock to start fucking me.

    Well needless to say ‘Fuck me he did,’ Jacob began to gently slide his cock in and out of my asshole and I began to go crazy with excessive lust after this young man, god he could fuck, and I couldn’t seem to get enough.

    I was fucking back up as Jacob as he hammered and hunched my body, I was in heaven, and Jacob was only a second behind me.

    It only took like ten minutes and I felt his cock getting thicker or at least it felt that, Jacob was gasping for air as he began to ram his log into my body, I was loving it, then I heard his loud groan, and grunt and he shoved his cock to the balls into me and held it there as his body spasmed and he shot his cocks load deep inside my intestines.

    WE lay there like that, connected for a good half hour, until we both got our composure, I realized Jacob had brought me off with just his fucking, I hadn’t even touched my cock.

    Well all I can say about it is this Oh my God, there is nothing like a country boy.

    Jacob and I have been close, or should I say, intimate friends since that day. and yes we still enjoy each other, he was my first, and I’ll never for get him being that special to me.


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  • My Introduction to Man Sex

    Having failed in my attempt to pick up one of the girl dancers (I found out later they all had husbands or boy friends) I decided to make a trip to the men’s room to piss and then move on perhaps to ‘greener’ pastures. As I stood at the urinal having trouble trying to piss because I still had almost a ‘full’ hard-on from watching the dancers, I mumbled ‘fucking bitches’ mostly to myself.

    I was startled when someone answered, ‘ Know what you mean! They get you all excited and then leave you unsatisfied. Don’t they?’

    Looking sideways I realized there was another man next to me who was also using the urinal. Don’t ask me why but it always seems that if two men are pissing at the same time they try to ‘sneak-a-peek’ at each other’s cock just to see how they ‘stack’ up. As I glanced to see who had spoke to me I saw he had a damn good cock that was almost hard and had to be over eight inches (I later learned firsthand it was a little over a beautiful nine inches).

    As I had had a few drinks, I agreeably replied, ‘They damn sure do! They don’t give a shit if your cock is rock hard and you have ‘blue-balls’ because you can’t cum.’

    Then I got the surprise of my life. He reached over and took a hold of my cock, which instantly jumped all the way rock-hard. I don’t know to this day why I never objected to a man unabashedly and boldly taking hold of my cock. I guess it was because my horny cock welcomed any advances plus due to the amount of drinks I had had, I was sort of slow on the uptake. Before I could hardly react or say a word he went to his knees and took my now throbbing cock into his mouth. I had had women give me blowjobs, but none had ever excited or turned me on as much as his mouth was now doing.

    I couldn’t help but moan, ‘Oh fuck!! So good!!!’ and yielded my self to his cock sucking ministrations. But then I realized we were in the men’s room and someone could enter at any time. (Unbeknown to me he had hung a ‘out of order’ sign on the door then turned the lock behind him when he entered.)

    ‘N…no, no! not here…someone might enter!’ I exclaimed, afraid we might be discovered at any moment.

    He deep-throated me and then pulling his mouth off my cock he smiled and replied, ‘I live by myself about 5 minutes from here; let’s go there,’ he stated, giving my cock head one more hot suck.

    My desire had risen to such a height that I threw good-sense and caution to the wind and quickly agreed to follow him to his house. I placated and assured myself it was safe because I would have my car with me and could leave whenever I wanted. ALL I wanted now was to have him to finish sucking my throbbing cock.

    We arrived at his home in just a few minutes. I was somewhat relieved that his home was on the outskirts of town and in a ‘well-to-do’ area. He led me into the living room of his well furnished home; he quickly went to his knees and loosened my shorts and pulled them down. Then taking hold of my cock (which had softened quite a bit) he slipped it into the hot vortex of his mouth; that quickly brought my cock back to instant hardness. As soon as he had me squirming again he led me to a large armless couch. My shorts already being off he quickly slipped my shirt off leaving me exposed and completely naked before him. Here I began learning just how great a seductive and skilled lover he was.

    Laying me back on the couch with my legs spread and hanging off the couch he kneeled down and sucked my cock till once again I became lost to where I was at and became completely immersed in the erotic heights his love making was carrying me. Never had my body been made love to like Dec was now doing. The erotic and enlightening touch of Dec’s hands and mouth was opening a new sexual world to me. It was a new world to me but it was a world that I welcomed by yielding myself completely to him. Never had I been so sexual alive as I was at that moment. I had literally become a squirming sex crazed object waiting to be sexually claimed.

    And claim me Dec did! He licked, kissed, caressed, sucked every inch of my chest and had my nips enlarged like they had never been before. After making love to my ‘man tits’ he moved on to my stomach and my thighs. Then putting my legs on his shoulders be sucked my cock licked my balls and paid special attention to my ass bud. Then returning to my cock he began sucking it again lifting me ever higher into the world of man sex. While sucking on my cock he had managed to slip a wet finger into my relaxed and un-expecting ass. His wet probing finger quickly began rubbing a spot in my ass that literally caused me to buck and squirm like a whore in heat. I learned later this was my prostate (or a man’s fuck button). He probably could have put his cock into me then had he so forced the issue, but he wanted to turn me willingly and completely.

    As Dec walked back from the DVD player his hard cock stuck straight out and was gently swaying back and forth as he walked towards me. His cock head glistened wet with pre-cum. Except for a shaped patch of pubic hair, his cock, balls and ass were shaven smooth.

    I watched mesmerized with eyes that were glued to the approaching hard cock. When he reached me he stopped with his cock only inches from my face. Unconsciously I licked my lips, which had suddenly become dry. Dec later told me licking my lips was a tip-off but not as near obvious as my rapt fascination staring at his cock as he walked towards me.

    ‘Touch it…’ he quietly whispered as he took my hand and placed it on his cock. It was almost like being in a trance. I think I was mentally aware of what was happening, but seemingly unaware of the significance of it, as I allowed Dec to place my hand on his cock.

    When my hand touched his hot and throbbing cock my world exploded into a new sexual phase. My groin tingled with new and completely foreign erotic sensations as my hand griped its first man cock (besides my own). I was reverberating with a new awareness of my sexuality I had never known or felt before. What’s more, it was engulfing me completely and moreover I was willingly succumbing to its control.

    It was almost as if Del could read my innermost feelings, ‘Kiss it…’ he gently whispered.

    Smiling he then put a hand behind my head and lightly pulled my face towards his glistening cock head. Any ‘straight’ reasoning of resisting or thoughts of refusing were nonexistent…I was completely under his influence (or I should say, under the enchanting influence of the hard cock just inches from my face.

    As if hypnotized I allowed him to pull my face forward until my lips touched his pre-cum wet cock head. As my virgin lips touched his cock my whole world changed! His cock-head was velvety soft but with a firmness that welcomed my lips. His cock’s pre-cum tasted sweet, but yet had a salty tang that enticingly made me desire more.

    Without being told I formed my lips into an ‘O’ around his cock as he began to lightly push his cock-head into my virgin mouth. When his cock-head entered my mouth my tongue attentively, then hungrily, explored Dec’s cock’s cum leaking slit. I was hooked like a hungry fish on a worm. I was now his most willing and passionate cocksucker feeding on my first cock!

    Here I must clarify something of this process. Never once did I say to my self, ‘I want to suck’ or ‘I don’t want to suck’. I just subconsciously and naturally seemed to be willing to unquestioningly obey Dec as he encouragingly led me on a new and erotic sexual journey. In short, I was burning with an overpowering sexual excitement I had never felt or experienced before. Although I had never even thought about sucking a man’s cock, much less doing it, somehow I knew with out a doubt, this was my forte. I was reveling in making love to his hot throbbing man meat.

    This aura was not lost on Dec. ‘Yes! That’s it! Make love to that cock…’ Dec encouraged as he kept one hand behind my head and placed the other on my shoulder and slowly and gently eased me off the bed and on to my knees on the floor.

    Take it all…YES! YES!!’ Dec cried, as he begin to push his whole cock into my sucking mouth.

    Because I was on my knees and ‘looking’ up at him as he mouth fucked me it made my throat almost a straight opening to receive his cock. Each of his in strokes went a little deeper. The fist time his cock touched the ‘bend’ area I almost gagged. But Dec knowing this was my first time went easy. He would push in a little and then pull back. He continued this until my throat became used to receiving his cock. As my throat become accustomed to his cock he went deeper and deeper until his cum-filled balls rested on my chin and my nose was in his soft pubic hair. I had just ‘deep-throated’ my first cock.

    ‘Oh fuck!’ exclaimed Dec. ‘You have it all!! You are one hot mouth cocksucker! Suck it BABY!! SUCK IT!!!’

    Thrilled and urged on by Dec’ I became even more sexually enflamed and began to suck, lick and kiss every inch of his love pole. Every sexual inclination I had was now completely controlled by Dec’ cock. All I wanted was to make love to his cock. Putting both my hands on his ass cheeks I literally urged him to fuck my mouth harder and deeper.

    ‘Oh FUCK MAN!! You are one hot mouthed slut!’ (I also found out that I loved being talked to dirty and demeaning). ‘Oh! FUCK!!! That’s it!! Swallow that cock…’ Dec cried, as he boldly and forcefully fucked my willing mouth.

    ‘OH FUCK!! I’m going to cum, ‘ Dec shouted. ‘Want me to pull out?’

    Thrilled that I could excite him so much on my first time out, I tried to shake my head no (or as much as I could with a mouth and throat full of pulsating man cock). To keep him from pulling out I clasped both his ass cheeks and forcibly held his spewing cock in my mouth.

    The first large shot went straight into my throat, the second and third filled my mouth to over flowing and leaked out around his cock and ran down my chin. After emptying his large cum load into me Dec pulled his cock out of my mouth. He then used his cock to push the cum that had leaked out back into my mouth. This essentially gave me my first chance to really taste his cum. It had a sweet/salty taste and was really quite pleasing. (I later found out, to my chagrin, that not all cum tastes like that. Diet, desire, and cleanliness all play a large part in cum’s taste.)

    Looking at his face alive with erotic pleasure from my mouth’s actions, I realized that I too was sexually alive like I had never been before; my own cock was drooling pre-cum on the floor.

    I don’t know what describes it best, sucking or being face fucked, but either one barely touches on the sexual thrill and satisfaction I received from sucking Dec’s throbbing man meat. I was hooked on sucking cock. Although none will ever hold the place that my first cock does, they all have been/are erotically satisfying. Yum!!

    My first cock sucking was a most enjoyable and satisfying prelude to my first anal later that night.


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  • Zandro’s Pecs

    Rick and Bob both worked for a montly magazine company writing and publishing articles and things of that nature. In Rick and Bob’s relationship Rick was Batman and Bob was Bob. Rick wore the pants in their relationship. They loved to make love together every night. However, they especially Rick was growing tired of the same sex life and partner. They wanted to spice up their sex life up, becausee they were both skinny twinks, but they didn’t know how. One day Rick and Bob’s boss came into the office they shared.

    ‘Hello fellas’ their boss said ‘I want you two to write the cover story for next month’s issue. I want to be 5 pages with an interview, pictures, the works.’

    ‘No problem boss’ Rick said

    ‘Well, this is the first time y’all are doing the cover story so I brought in an intern. Zandro!!!’ their boss shouted

    Immediately a muscular man wearing a tight red spandex shirt that made his huge and round pecs look as if they were about burst out of his shirt and even outlined his perfect uniformed abs. From his shirt it wasn’t hard to see that Zandro had huge biceps and ticeps. Zandro even wore tight-hugging pants. They were light brown which matched the color of Zandro’s tan which made it look like he didn’t have on any pants. But, he did, his pants were also tight and accentuated his thick muscular thighs. And, he wore scandels. From head to toe Rick knew he had to have Zandro. Thankfully for Rick and Bob there was no dress code at work.

    ‘Well I’m going to go back to my office’ their boss said ‘I want to see your progress in the morning.’

    ‘Yes boss’ Rick said happily as their boss walked out their out.

    ‘So, what can I do for you.’ Zandro said

    ‘Well, you can start by getting us some coffee.’ Rick said

    So Zandro left and fetched some coffee for his new bosses.

    ‘Damn, did you see that hunk.’ Bob said

    ‘Hell yeah’ Rick said. ‘I would fuck him right here, right now. I wanna make him my bitch.’

    ‘Fuck yeah. That sounds hot’ Bob said ‘Maybe Zandro is what we need to spice up our sex life.’

    ‘I was thinking the same thing’ Rick said ‘Follow my lead when Zandro gets back.’

    After a few minutes Zandro returned with two cups of coffee. Zandro handed his coffee to Bob and Rick and then sat down in a chair in front of Rick and Bob’s desk which were side by side.

    ‘Thanks Zandro’ Rick said. ‘Well, I have a few questions on the cover story so I’m ask the boss’

    Just as Rick got up with his coffee in his hands, he passed Zandro and faked tripped aimed his coffee to spill on Zandro’s chest. Immediately it made Zandro’s spandex shirt tighter which help make his pecs and abs look bigger and biceps which were now slightly wet.

    ‘Oh my gosh’ Rick said ‘I’m so sorry. Let me help you clean up.’

    ‘No it’s okay. I appreciate it through, but I can clean myself though.’

    ‘No please’ Rick exclamined ‘It’s the least I can do.’

    ‘Well, if you insist’ Zandro said.

    Rick left quickly and brought back two handfuls of paper towels and a white t-shirt.

    ‘Um, I think you should take your shirt off and left me clean you up and then you take this white t-shirt.’ Rick said

    ‘Sounds good to me.’ Zandro said

    Zandro took off his shirt which revealed his bare chest. His pecs, abs, biceps and triceps looks even bigger without his shirt. He looked stunning. Bob dropped his jaw in amazement, however, Rick keep his cool and starting rubbing Zandro chest dry. He started with is solid brick-like shoulders and biceps. They felt smooth to Zandro even through the paper towel. Rick then moved Zandro’s abs which dark because of a shadow cast by his massive pecs. Zandro’s hands gradually moved up to his pecs pushing them up along the way. Rick strughled to push his pecs because they struck out so much and were heavy. Rick had to lift up Zandro’s pecs one by one to dry underneath them. Rick got another piece of paper to dry Zandro’s huge pecs. Rick started dabbing the meatiest and juiciest parts of Zandro’s chest as they started to jiggling a little. Zandro got a little unfortable as Rick started gropping and squeezing Zandro’s pecs and quickly got up and put on the white t-shirt without a sound. The white t-shirt was a size small and looked just as good as the red spandex shirt on Zandro.

    ‘Thanks’ Zandro said

    ‘No problem’ Rick said disappointingly

    ‘Tell Zandro our other plans’ Bob said winking to Rick.

    ‘Oh yeah’ Rick said. Rick then turned Zandro and said, ‘Bob and I usually go to my house after work to do research and we all need to meet at my house after work since its the cover story, do you think you can make it.’

    ‘Okay. I think I can do that’ Zandro said

    After many hours or research and blah blah blah. Rick, Bob and Zandro locked up their office and got into Rick’s car where Rick drive, Bob was in the passenger seat and Zandro sat in the back. When they arrived to Rick’s house they got down to business making calls and creating rough drafts for their cover story. However, Rick and Bob had more cynical plans.

    When they were finished Bob offered to cook dinner for the three of them. While Bob was in the kitchen, Rick turned the temperature up in his house to a toasty 82 degrees, and then Rick joined Zandro on the couch.

    ‘So,’ Rick said ‘did you enjoy working on the cover story.’

    ‘Yes it was alot of fun.’ Zandro said

    ‘Good, I’m glad you liked it.’ Rick said ‘You know many interns start out writing smaller articles.’

    ‘Well don’t I feel special’ Zandro said.

    After a while the temperature quickly heated up and Rick took off his shirt and was now in his pants and a tank top.

    Bob came into the living where Rick and Zandro were sitting and said ‘Man, its hot in here, what happened?’

    Rick turned to Bob ‘You know my cooling system is broken, and it just gets hot in here sometimes,’ Rick said winking. ‘Maybe you should take off your shirt to cool off.’

    ‘Sure, good idea.’ Bob said

    Rick turned to Zandro and said ‘You should do the same thing Zandro.’

    ‘I guess’ Zandro said ‘Okay, it is a bit hot in here’

    Then, Zandro pulled his tucked in shirt from out of his pants and lift it up over his abs, pecs and over his shoulders. Rick and Bob starred at Zandro like a piece of meat until Zandro took his shirt completly off, leaving him with his still on. Rick and Bob oogled over Zandro for a few seconds. Bob started drooling and when he felt the spit touch his chest and noticed he had zoned out for a bit and went back to go to the kitchen leaving Rick and Zandro alone again.

    ‘Wow’ Zandro said ‘I didn’t know he had such muscular and defined biceps. Damn how big are they.’

    ’23 inches’

    ‘Shit’ Rick said ‘I’ve never seen such strong arms. Do you mind if I feel them.’

    ‘Sure’ Zandro said as he began to flex them. Rick was amazed by how big Zandro biceps were and attempted to wrap both of his hands around them but he couldn’t. Rick tried to squeeze Zandro’s biceps but they were rock solid and this stunned Rick. Zandro’s biceps were very muscular, strong and solid. Just then Bob shouted from the kitchen ‘Dinner!’

    And swiftly Zandro got up and went to the kitchen. Rick was pissed he wanted to have more Zandro. After dinner, Rick, Bob, and Zandro returned to the living room and sat on the couch where Rick and Bob’s plan were intended to go into full swing.

    ‘You know’ Rick said ‘It’s getting pretty late Zandro. You can sleep over and we will all go over to work in the morning.’

    ‘Sounds like a plan.’ Zandro said

    ‘Come on’ Rick said ‘I’ll show you the guess room.’

    Rick and Zandro walked up the stairs. Rick then showed Zandro the guess room which had a bed, cabinents, lamps and other furniture.

    ‘Thank you so much. I guess I’ll get settled in.’ Zandro said

    ‘Okay, I’ll let you do that’ Rick said ‘But, I’ll be back’ Rick said devilously.

    Rick went downstairs and snapped with his fingers at Bob who was watching television.’

    ‘Come on Bobby. It’s time to go in for the kill.’ Rick said

    Rick and Bob tipped toed to Zandro’s room and opened the door where Zandro was only in a pair of boxer briefs.

    Zandro noticed Rick and Bob and was a little embarressed. ‘I’m sorry I’ll put some cloths on’ Zandro said.

    ‘No no, please don’t’ Rick said. ‘You now you look fucking sexy with just boxers.’

    ‘Are you looking for fun’ Bob said as he moved in closer to Zandro.

    ‘Are you looking for a good time’ Rick said as he moved in closer to Zandro.

    ‘What do you mean?’ Zandro said nervously.

    Immediately Rick and Bob started grabbing and gropping Zandro on his pecs, abs, biceps and thighs.

    Zandro brushed both Rick and Bob’s hands off of him. ‘Are you two trying to have sex with me.’

    ‘Hell yeah’ Rick shouted.

    ‘If I y’all would have asked me before, I might have said yes.’ Zandro said. ‘I had two experiences where I was forced to have sex and raped. And, afterwards I realized I liked it so I guess you could say I’m bisexual.’

    ‘So, are you still interested in messing around’ Bob said

    ‘Sure why not’ Zandro said

    ‘Excellent’ Rick said

    Rick then moved in close to Zandro and their lips meet as they French kissed and kissed passionately. In the meantime, Bob started rubbing Zandro’s now semi-hard cock. Bob could feel that it was big and thick. Bob couldn’t wait to actually see it.

    At the same time Rick ans Bob pushed Zandro down on the bed on his back. Rick and Bob then started squeezing each of his pecs. Each pec was so big just one tit flesh was plenty for any person they were more than a hanful, they were the size of small basketballs.

    Rick and Bob were pratically torturing Zandro’s pecs. They gropped them roughly to test his muscle strength. They punched and beat his pecs. Zandro had the biggest and juiciest tits Rick or Bob had ever seen. They both proceeded by licking Zandro’s meaty pecs. Rick was on Zandro’s left pec and was licking the outline of it an told feel alot of deepth abd flesh n Zandro’s juicy pecs. Bob was on Zandro’s right and licking around Zandro’s dark silver-dollar nipple and began sucking on it like a suction cup. Rick started doing the same. Rick sucked hard on Zandro’s nipple and they both started biting them. This drove Zandro crazy in excitement. He was moaning in pleasure.

    ‘Please don’t stop I need this.’ Zandro said

    Rick took his mouth off of Zandro’s left pec to say ‘Don’t worry, we won’t. You’re going be begging us to stop soon.’

    Rick opened his mouth up wide and began suckling hard on Zandro’s left pec around his nipple until he decided to bit and chew Zandro’s nipple which drove both of them crazy until Rick sucked hard with all his power and pulled his pec 6 inches away from his chest. Bob saw this and was amazed and did the same. Zandro pecs were like dough and stretchable making his pecs look long and pointy.

    Bob then began to lick the ridges of Zandro’s frim 8 pack down to his dick which he was curious to see and pulled Zandro’s boxers down. Zandro’s cock shot straight up in the air becuase it was not hard but it was going to be harder as Bob began sucking and jerking on his cock.

    Rick moved his waist and body over Zandro’s pecs and pulled down his now hard 6 inch cock and pushed Zandro’s pecs againist his cock and started pec fucking Zandro.

    Zandro was feeling hot and good all over and was moaning in pleasure. He felt as if he was in heaven.

    As Rick was pec fucking Zandro he asked ‘Are you enjoying this, Zandro?’

    ‘Yes’ Zandro said ‘make me you bitch. Make me your pussy.’

    ‘Oh fuck yeah, that sounds hot’ Rick said

    With that Rick stopped pec fucking Zandro and told Bob to get off of Zandro’s cock. However Bob was enjoying himself and didn’t hear a thing until Rick literally pulled Bob off of Zandro.

    All three of them were now naked and Rick ordered Zandro to stand up and get on his knees. Rick and Bob’s dicks were both rock hard and Zandro opened his mouth wide open. Rick and Bob then thrusted their cocks in Zandro’s mouth. Zandro sucked hard on their dicks while rubbing them together with his hands. Rick and Bob were both in pleasure and rocked their heads back in esctasy. Zandro mouth was full of cocks and was now giving pleasure. Rick was getting super excited and was about to shoot his load but pulled out and pushed Zandro to a wall with Zandro’s face facing the wall Rick and was now ready to perform anal.

    ‘I already made you my bitch now I’m going make you my pussy.’ Rick said

    Rick forcefully shoved his cock into Zandro’s ass checks. Bob got on his knees and began eating out of Rick’s ass. Without noticing before, Rick saw how big Zandro’s ass was. It was gigantic. Rick was only scratching the surface of Zandro’s ass check. Zandro’s butt were like the size of basketball.

    ‘Damn you have a fat ass, Zandro’ Rick said

    Rick then gripped Zandro buttocks with his hands tighty and firmly and began pumping harder into his was fully inside of Zandro, but to this he had to part Zandro’s butt cheeks. The thrill of fucking Zandro, the cries and moan from Zandro, Zandro’s juicy butt. and Bob eating his ass got Rick so excited he exploded and shot a huge load into Zandro ‘s ass which had him screaming. Rick was just keeping fucking Zandro an releasing his load in his ass until it was full of cum. Bob couldn’t keep up with Rick’s motion when eating his ass but he managed by licking pass the hair on Rick’s ass and getting in the gunk and flesh of his ass.

    Bob saw what Rick was doing to Zandro and said he what a turn. Rick pulled out of Zandro’s ass full of cum, leaving Zandro’s ass vulnerable. Bob, however laid Zandro on the bed on his back and lifted up Zandro’s legs and held them and began fucking Zandro in his ass now full of dripping cum.

    Rick at first just watched the action and began jerking and beating himself off until he noticed the jiggling motion of Zandro’s pecs. Rick jumped right over to Zandro’s pecs and was glad to have both of them to himself. Rick squeezed Zandro pecs an lifted and pushed them up to Zandro’s neck, and pushed them together creating a pecs cleavage. Rick then started patted his still hard wood on Zandro’s pecs. Rick could feel Bob pumping and beating Zandro’s ass. Rick, Bob, and Zandro where now all sweaty and wet, but it was getting wetter because Rick began jerking and shoting his load on Zandro’s pecs an face. Bob pulled out from fucking Zandro and also jerked and shot his load on Zandro abs and pecs.

    Within seconds Zandro was smothered in cum from Rick and Bob. Zandro brushed some of th cum off of him and said ‘My turn.’

    Zandro stood up and said ‘both of you come here and suck this cock.’

    Rick and Bob eagerly jumped to Zandro’s long 8 inch cock. They sucked on Zandro’s dick fiercly and eagerly taking in his dick scent and sweat and licking Zandro’s pre-cum. Zandro took the time to face fucked both Rick and Bob, one at a time. Zandro had each one of them gaging on Zandro’s dick and almost choking but they took it like men.

    Zandro then forced Bob on the bed on his back and he commanded Rick to fuck Bob. Rick began fucking Bob and Zandro watched for a minute while jerking and shot his load that has been building in him and climaxed on Rick and Bob. They continued this for a couple of minutes until Zandro got on top of Rick who was still fucking Bob and began fucking Rick.

    It was a double fuck, all at one time. Each one of them were moaning in pleasure. They all got even hornier and cum began spuirting everywhere in all directions but especially all over each other. After a good few minutes Rick and Zandro pulled out and all of both of them including Zandro were tired and they laid on their backs on the king size bed. Zandro laid in the middle with Rick to the right of Zandro and Bob to the left. They were all tried and began doze off but Rick and bob sucked on each of Zandro’s pecs like a baby sucking a pacifer until they few asleep.

    Stay tuned for Zandro Pecs 4


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  • Sergeant Jimmy

    Being in the Singapore Army made me a man, so they say.

    I remember when I first met him. I could scarcely believe my eyes. Sergeant Jimmy was probably easily one of the most good looking guys I’ve ever laid my eyes on in my life. Sweat was rolling down his neck, into his combat military neat standard no. 4. He was trying hard not to laugh as he ordered us back into our push-up positions.

    Yeap, I was a recruit then, but a highly discipline and proud recruit. I was damn proud I was in the army, and damn proud of everything that it stood for. I just forgot to crimp my bed sheets before the area inspection and here I was, along with my entire platoon, punished for breaking regimental regulations. I was at my wits end, and just watching my platoon being punished for my mistake pushed me over the limit.

    I stood up.

    I glared into the eyes of my sergeant with daggers that would’ve slain The Rock. I felt a glimmer of uncertainty flash across Sergeant Jimmy’s eyes and I knew I had him. My section leader ran up to me and tried to pull me away from a possible confrontation, but I didn’t budge. The next thing happened so fast that my mind could not comprehend what exactly happen, except that I was pinned to the floor, Jimmy’s breath breathing into my ear.

    ‘Recruit Andrew, you know you’ll be given confinement as standard procedure for open defiance to authority?’

    I nodded defiantly. Sergeant Jimmy’s smell was intoxicating. It was not easy for someone to tackle me so easily, given my mastery in Taekwondo, but obviously, he was at a different level altogether.

    ‘I hate doing this, you know that I’m doing this because the boss made me punish you guys right?’

    I clenched my teeth as his arm lock grinded my elbows against his rock solid abs. Immediately feeling my pain, he let go and I fell down to my knees. Keeping , my eyes down to his mirror polished combat boots, I resumed my push-up position.

    Sergeant Jimmy then dismissed the rest of the platoon and set cross-legged next to me. My arms screamed for release, but my heart did not want to leave this place. Having Jimmy so close to me both enervated me and aroused me to impossible heights. My solid training in dragon-boat pushed my endurance far beyond a normal teenager, and allowed me to solidly hold my stance while keeping my eyes on my captor who was falling asleep.

    I am muscular, by any 17-year old’s standard, and I loved the attention that people gave me whenever I walked into the gym. People strived to be like me, people wanted me to be their role model. I’ve impressed more then my fair share of guys, but the person in front of me was inhuman – he exuded an aura of ruggedness that made me want to submit to him.

    His head slowly nodded, eyes shutting sleepily. Prior to doing the area inspection, the captain had ordered all the platoon commanders to run two miles with a thirty pound backpack. He must have been tired, and in the blazing sun, his sweat trickled down his tight, folded sleeves, down his arms and on the floor. Right in front of my face.

    I wanted him so badly.

    Finally, a tired, soft, rhythmic snore rose from his boyish face and I released my arms. There was nobody around, and everybody was dismissed to go to the military canteen for lunch. My training vest was wet with sweat, and it was seeping into my military fatigues. I gently peeled it off, noticing how it clung to the sharp, defined contours of my body and marveled at the gossamer effect that it had on my body. Unfortunately, I took it off too fast, resulting in a sharp spray of sweat on sergeant Jimmy’s face. He woke up with a start.

    I didn’t realize it yet, my back towards him, I was stil flexing my arms when I felt a sharp knock on my head. I swooned and fell backwards, the last thing I remembered was falling into the strong, sturdy arms of a smiling sergeant Jimmy.

    **

    When I woke up, it was almost evening. And I was in the specialist bunk. WHAT? My mind screamed at me to get out of this place. There were severe regimental rules regarding recruits intruding into the sergeant’s quarters. I rose up from the bed and crept across the door, only to find it locked. I was doomed. Whoever brought me here would see me in military detention for a few weeks.

    ‘Hey, Andrew, Andrew right? I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me.’

    It was Jimmy, and he was standing at the far corner, looking as afraid as I ever saw him. I wanted to rush up to him and knock him down. He was still in full cameos and fatigues, looking as awesome as ever. His cap was off, revealing his short, perfectly military styled cut, and his eyes twinkled with a spark of mischievousness.

    I strode up to him, and demanded to know why he knocked me out, expecting some lame excuse or some revenge for embarresing him in front of so many people. Instead, he said, ‘Your body was too much for me, I wanted you so badly so I attempted to capture you in a submission hold, but I accidentally raised my elbow to high and it hit your head. Sorry… Sometimes I forget my own strength.’

    ‘You wanted me?’ This was the craziest thing that I ever heard since is stepped into the Basic Military Training Centre a few weeks back. I never had problems getting the attention of ladies, but a guy admitting that to my face?

    ‘Yeah, I know you’re going to freak out, but I think you’ve one of the most perfect bodies I’ve ever seen and I just wanted to touch it… and feel it … for myself.’

    ‘You’re gay.’ I interjected bluntly.

    He glumly nodded at me and I couldn’t help but burst out laughing.

    ‘YOU? Are gay?’ He took a step backwards, probably due to some hidden fear.

    Sergeant Jimmy was probably as straight as a flagpole! He was skilled in playing soccer, talking about girl’s boobs like they were manna from heaven, somehow manages to bathe and change in three minutes straight. He had nothing on him that indicated the slightest trace of being gay.

    He was also incredibly muscular. While not as lean and toned as me, he boasted chest and abs that could easily put most people to shame.

    ‘I can’t believe it! And here I was having crush after crush on you?!’

    His following reaction was priceless.

    I slid my hands around his waist and held him close to my chest. He obviously hadn’t bathed yet, judging from the musky smell that permeated his combat attire. I moved my hand down to his butt, I never ever realized that they were so firm and bouncy before.

    Even in the dark, I could see him furiously blushing. His face was warm as he buried it in my broad chest, and the sweat that poured down his face mingled with mine in the extremely hot, humid Singapore weather. I moved my hands skillfully around his waist to the buttons that seemed to repress and yet endorse his wholesome manliness and gently unbutton it from the bottom.

    I could feel his pulsating abs, as he breathed hard. It was slick with sweat and it made it easy for my hands to slide up his uniform, cupping his chest with my rough hands. I teased his nipples, causing him to press his face next to my neck and releasing a soft, almost inaudible moan. I knew he liked it, but as with all guys, he would never admit it. My right hand slid across his pits and it was instantaneously greeted with matted, masculine hair. I grinned. I would never have guessed he was gay.

    My left hand knocked him across his chest into my right arm, and his legs crumpled into my left hand as I carried him across to his Spartan bed which I woke up from.

    Jimmy’s uniform was unbuckled, but his sleeves were difficult to pry off as the contours of his arms rejected normal tugging. I silently wondered how he wore he manages to fit those massive arms of his into his uniform, and then I recalled that I experienced similar problems too. I slid my tongue into the side of his sleeve and used my teeth to pull down the tight knots. I could taste his manly sweat in my mouth. It oozed manliness, screaming masculine domination into me.

    As if on cue, his arms reached to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his combat fatigues. Immediately revealing a pristine, military-styled white jockstrap coated with glimmering pre-cum. Once again, his musky aroma permeated the entire room. It was wholly intoxicating.

    ‘Recruit Andrew, you know you’ll only ever do this once.’

    ‘Don’t count on it’ I responded, diving into his throbbing manhood and sucking verociously at the thin piece of cloth blocking it from my mouth. I sucked hard, teasing every bit of precum into my mouth, swallowing and enjoying the moment.

    Again, with my teeth, I peeled of his jockstrap, causing his fairly long but thick manhood to spring up, hitting the base of his extremely well sculpted abs. Already, a pool of sweat had gathered in his naval, and the sudden motion burst the dam, flooding his manhood with a slick coating of sweat.

    But first, I flipped off my belt and unbuttoned my own combat fatigues. It was getting really hot, and even in the warm dusk, my own y-strap faintly steamed. Sergeant Jimmy didn’t waste any time, coiling up from his bed and landing his mouth straight on my throbbing dick. His tongue rolled over my dick amateurishly, and I couldn’t help but ruffle his boyish hair and let out a soft moan of my own.

    It was then when I felt that I needed to release. I felt that I needed to pay him back for the pain he caused me earlier and so I winked and release a jet of piss into his mouth. Sergeant Jimmy visibly gagged and then recoiled. A little yellow trickle glided down his mouth and down to his firm chest. But he was smiling, and that trickle meant that he actually swallowed it.

    ‘Wow, yours taste awesome! Mine just tastes really diluted. Your piss actually tastes strong and pungent!’

    That drove me over the edge. I clambered up the bed and rammed my manhood into his boyish face with a vengeance and released my entire load of pissed into him. It ran off and onto the bed, as desperately as he tried to gulp down my entire golden shower. His face was matted, and he was almost crying when I was done.

    I was shocked. I thought he liked it. Suddenly he closed his lips over mine, and I could feel the strong salty smell that covered his blemishless face, before he released a small, jet of my own piss into my mouth. I savored it, as it is, and realized that he was right. It was something I won’t forget.

    His combat uniform lining the bed was slick with sweat as we rolled over it, ‘Sergeant, I love you so much!’ I softly moaned. Jimmy reciprocated with a light brush of my spiky hair, and a tug of my damp earlobe.

    ‘I like you too. You’re one of the most guyish boys in the platoon!’

    Saying that, he crushed me onto his chest and he slid his hands between my thighs. As massive as my crusher thighs were, it was heavily slick with precum and sweat, and his hands slid in between the cracks easily.

    With a sudden jerking motion, he curled his fingers and they immediately found home in my longing hole. I clenched initially, as I was usually quite a dominating top, but relaxed as I saw his pleading eyes. His fingers slipped in and I stifled a submissive whimper.

    It was amazing how quickly those fingers found the right spot, immediately transforming me from the epitome of masculine butchness to one that just wanted to curl up and let Sergeant Jimmy do anything he wanted with me. Sergeant Jimmy knew that and a smile peeked from his 21 year old clean-cut face.

    I did curl up, legs straddled across his abs as he fingered me more and more rapidly, inserting one finger at a time. Soon, three fingers were tightly snugged inside and my sphincter was screaming for mercy and pleasure. My hole was definitely a virgin one and I was more than glad to have Jimmy to be the first one to enter it, but the pain was so agonizing I was seeing stars.

    Perhaps it was stars I was seeing when he suddenly curled his fingers hard and stroked my throbbing prostate. My vision flashed white and the next thing I remembered was a continuous stream of cum jetting from my raging hard manhood all over Sergeant Jimmy’s extremely well built chest.

    The glistening man-essence coated him like a glossy shirt, and when I rationalized that it was probably the most I’ve ever ejaculated in my life, additionally given the fact that we were not allowed to masturbate in the barracks.

    A sense of weakness spread from my groins up into my chest and I fell heavingly onto my own cum, my own muscular arms gently wrapping around Sergeant Jimmy. I just wanted to fall asleep, slick and sticky between my own man-essence and his overpowering aura.

    But Sergeant Jimmy was obviously not done. While he draped my tired head over his shoulders, his dexterous hands manhandled my bubble butt. Given his already inhuman strength, it was not difficult for him to position my ass right in line with his own symbol. With an unrefined, almost barbaric motion, he rammed my ass down on his manhood, and I released a love stricken howl.

    The pain was nothing compared to the filling of fulfillment that Sergeant Jimmy had finally taken me for his own. His manhood entering my longing canal was a sign to me that he took me for his own. My eyes clenched out tears as I contracted my own substantially strong butt muscles, causing Jimmy’s huge chest to heave and tremble with pleasure.

    Initially, but gently, he moved in and out with rhythmic motion, afraid to hurt me, and knowing that such a ridiculously tight ass meant that I’m new to being fucked. But the pungent animalistic smell of piss, the energizing mix of sweat and cum drove us to push faster and harder. Sweat in gallons poured down my back, sliding into my crack and acted as a supreme lubricant for Jimmy’s engorged manhood.

    I wanted him, I needed him. His smell, his protection, his love.

    I drew him up into my arms and whispered into his ears, ‘I love you Sergeant. Would you let me be yours?’

    His face glinted with sweat, but the mischiveous sparkle came to his eyes again.

    ‘Recruit Andrew, is that an order to your Sergeant?’

    I nodded.

    He laughed and cupped my head in his hands, covering his lips with mine.

    ‘I accept, recruit Andrew.’

    Immediately after saying that, I felt his entire muscular body tense, and simultaneously, I felt his manhood pulsate within my ass.

    ‘I love you, Andrew.’

    Jet after jet he continued coming, his cute eyes clenched tight.

    I could feel my ass filling up really quickly; it was a feeling of absolute bliss, and confidence that the pact was sealed.

    He fell back to his bed, and I along with him, still wrapped in his arms. His cum leaking out of my hole and coating the base of his manhood

    ‘I’m not going to pull out so fast yet. Captain James has dismissed the entire company for a night’s out, so it’s just me and you.’

    Which explained a lot actually, the empty bunks, the bright moon now full and lit over the night sky. No drill commands or training.

    Sergeant Jimmy was already sound asleep, his member still snugly fitted in my tight hole. I slid my arms around his neck and laid my head on his chest. His firm, steady heartbeat, rhythmic breathing lulled me into the best night I ever had for a long time.

  • On Patrol

    Clay and I were both rushed to the hospital and into surgery. The wounds to my right shoulder weren’t near as serious as Clay’s but still required a few hours of surgery.

    When I awoke in recovery, my right arm was bandaged and in a cast to keep it immobile. I immediately asked about Clay. The attending physician told em the seriousness of his injuries.

    ‘Officer Davis, I’ll be honest with you. I’ll be greatly surprised if he pulls through. It’s bad, real bad.’

    I nearly broke down but held it in check. I was taken to my room and first thing the next morning I insisted on seeing Clay.

    He was in inensive care with tubes and wires everywhere. I couldn’t stand to see him this way so I returned to my room.

    A while later he Sheriff visited me to see how I was doing, and to let me know that law officers from the city, county and state forces were all donating blood. As we talked, I asked what happened to the suspects.

    I was informed that all but one was killed and he was in custody.

    ‘Sir, you better keep him under guard because if I can get to him, he’s a dead man. That’s a promise.’

    ‘Mark, I know patrol partners get close but you can’t take that attitude.’

    ‘Sir, Clay was more like a brother to me than just a patrol partner.’

    He nodded and shook my hand saying, ‘Just take it easy and get well. We need you back on the street.’

    As he reached the door, he paused and said, ‘In going through Clay’s wallet we found a letter. It was his power of attorney regarding any medical decisions that need to be made in his behalf. I gave it to the doctor. He said he had no close living relatives.’

    I was stunned at what I heard. No way could I make those decisions. After a moment I had to talk to someone. I called Luke, my former Captain in the Army.

    ‘Luke, mark here,’ I said when he answered.

    ‘Hey guy, what’s going on? I was just thinking of you and Clay.’

    ‘That’s why I’m calling. I need someone to talk to.’ I then proceeded to tell him what had happened.

    ‘Oh shit, Mark. I just can’t beieve it.’

    ‘Well, believe it. It’s true.’

    ‘Look, I was going to surprise you and Clay but I’ll go ahead and tell you. I retired a couple of weeks ago and went and rented an office there to start my business. The movers are coming tomorrow morning to pick up my belongings to move me there.’

    ‘Luke, are you serious?’

    ‘Yea, I am. I was suposed to leave in the morning after the truck is loaded but I can get a friend to handle that. I’ll leave today.’

    Two mornings later, Luke entered my room just after ten. I had him shut the door completely and I kissed him hello.

    We talked and I cried. He held me when he could. The doctor came in and said Clay was awake and was asking for me. I practically ran to intensive care.

    We talked and he told me about his wishes.

    ‘Mark, if I can’t lead a normal life, let me go. Please.’

    ‘Shut up right now. You’re going to be fine. ust rest and do what you’re told. Luke came to check on you and ake care of us until we mend.’

    ‘Get him. I want to talk to him.’

    I brought Luke in and Clay smiled and said, ‘I’m glad you’re here. Take care of him for me,and if I don,t make it, stay by his side. He cares for you deeply and he’ll need someone.’

    ‘Clay, stop alking that way,’ I said sharply.

    Clay closed his eyes and drifted off back to sleep.

    I was discharged, since I had someone to take care of me, and Luke and I went home. The house seemed so empty without Clay there.

    The next day as Luke was helping me to dress to go to the hospital, I got a call telling me to get there soon.

    We rushed to the hospital and to Clay’s room. the sheriff was there aong with the doctors. Iwalked up to the bed and as I took Clay’s hand, he opened his eyes and said ‘I love you.’ Then after a deep breath, he was gone.

    I looked around and the sheriff was looking at me, his eyes fixed on me.

    I asked to be alone with clay and Luke and the doctors all left. The sheriff came up to me and said, ‘Mark, I know all about your relationship with Clay. I know you two were lovers. No one else knows and to me it’s none of their business. Gay or straight, you’re one hell of a great officer. It will be our secret. I want you to say on the force.’

    I was stunned and asked,’How long have you known?’

    ‘Ever since you changed your mailing address. I did some checking and survalance. I had no reason to say anything. You both did your job.’

    He left and I kissed Clay goodby, and had myself a good cry. After I regained my composure, i left the room and the chief said that Clay had no relitives and asked if I wanted to make arrangements or if I wanted him to.

    ‘I will sir, and thanks.’

    As Luke and I drove tothe funeral home, I told him what the sheriff had said.

    ‘Damn, he knew all this time?’

    ‘Yea, but never let on or treated us any different.’

    ‘That’s awesome.’

    With Luke’s help, I made the funeral arrangements. Clay was buried with full police honors, including a 21-gun salute.

    As Luke and I sat at the house a couple of days later, I got a call from a man saying he was Clay’s lawyer and that he needed to see me in his office. I told him I could be there at two that afternoon.

    Luke and I arrived and were showninto the offices of James Moffitt, Attorney.

    ‘Mr. Baker, you don’t know this but about a year ago, Clay came to me and had me redo his will. It’s a very simple will, and since he had no close living relatives or the location of any possible relatives, he has left his entire estate to you.’

    ‘What?’ I asked. ‘What estate?’

    ‘Basically, everything he owns. His house and property, his car, and all is monetary assets, which by the way, are fairly substancial.’

    I could only stare as Mr. Mofitt got papers ready for me to sign.

    ‘Once I get these filed, and they are processed, I’ll call you and we’ll meet at the bank to transfer funds into your name.’

    ‘Un, okay,’ I said blankly, before heading for the door.

    As we drove home, I told Luke that I couldn’t believe it.

    Three days later, Mr. Mofitt called for me to meet him at the First National Bank at noon. I did, and signed the necessary papers and was given a new checkbook with a balance of over thirty thousand dollars and a stock folio worth just over two million. I couldn’t believe it.

    For several days, I was in shock. Luke took care of me like a mother, waiting on me hand and foot.

    It had been almost two weeks since Clay was buried when I walked up to Luke and kissed him, saying ‘Thanks for being here wih me and for all you’ve done.’

    ‘Hey, what are friends for?’ he replied.

    ‘I guess I need to pack up Clay’s hings and donate them to charity. Will you helpme?’

    ‘Sure. Just let me know what you want me to do.’

    We took a roll of large trash bags to the master bedroom and I began going through the closet, puling out clay’s clothes and shoes. From there, I went to the dresser and began emptying them.

    As I removed the last stack of underwear I saw an envelope. On the front, in Clay’s handwriting, was my name. My hands shook as I picked it up.

    With hands shaking, I opened it and slipped out the hand written sheet inside. Luke watched from the other side of the room.

    Unfolding the sheet, I began reading:

    ‘My dearest Mark, if your reading this it undoubtedly means I’m no longer alive. Just know this, I’ve never loved anyone else like i loved you. And you, my love, are the luckiest guy in the world. Who else can say that they had two guys in ove with them at the same time. I know that Luke loves you just as much as I do. I feel sure that you have him there with you for moral support. Let him into your heart and love him as you did me. I want you to have someone in your life and soon. I think Luke would be the perfect one. I really like him and know you two will be good for each other. Do that for me, please. I love you. Clay’

    I sat on the bed and began crying as Luke came to my side. ‘You okay?’ he asked.

    I handed him the letter to read. After a moment he said. ‘Holy shit. He knew exactly how I felt.’

    ‘Luke, do you love me?’

    ‘I always have. It tore me up when you got out and moved here.’

    That night, Luke and I had sex for the first time since he arrived. He began sharing the bed with me that I had shared with Clay.

    Three months later I returned to patrol duty with a new partner, but this time I was the senior officer.

    Luke did me the honor of becoming my lover, ad together we started a new life in a new house we chose together. Luke opened his own security guard company and it soon became very successful.

    I love Luke with all my heart but he knows that I will aways have a special place in my heart for Clay. He accepts it and says it’s only normal and human.

    THE END…………


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  • Perfect Stranger

    I met him in an online chat room and within 20 minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer.

    It took me all of 10 minutes to drive over and another 3 to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had removed all my clothes and walked the hallway to his door naked-this was one of his fantasies and I had wanted to get this off on a proper footing and leaving no thought at to what I was there for.

    He opened the door and smiled, what a smile it was complete with dimples and a twinkle in the eye! Not saying anything, he bid me welcome and ushered me in; we walked into the common area of the condo and I took in the view of the city that was spread out to see from the heights of the building. I sensed rather than felt him behind me and just leaned into his chest and felt him wrap his arms around me. He showered my neck and shoulders with tiny kisses and nips of my skin which turned me on to the max.

    I let him roam his hands over my body and returned the gesture by dropping my hands and squeezing his ass cheeks and feeling his tight muscular thighs and hips. While reaching behind me I found the buckle of his belt and loosened that as well as the button on his pants. Sliding my hand into his pants I found that he was going commando and thrust my hand further down to reach his penis so that I could get it out of it’s hiding place.

    While I was pulling that very nice, thick cock out of his pants I was also getting those same pants off of his hips and down around his ankles. He shimmied his hips to help get them to fall and also succeeded in sliding his cock into the crack of my ass, which was met by a very deep throaty moan from me. He was working that prick up and down the crack and trying to get into the depths of me but I was having nothing of that- I wanted to taste that thing before he filled my ass. So I broke our embrace and pushed him away from me so that he landed on one of the deep comfortable chesterfields surrounding the common area of the room.

    I dropped to my knees and crawled over to between his legs and started kissing and nibbling from his feet up to mid thigh-god what a pair of legs this man has I thought to myself as I was feasting on them. I worked from one leg to the other stopping short of where his cock lay just to tease the hell out of him and it was working- he was sporting the most fantastic hard on that you could imagine, about 18 cm of thick beautiful man meat and it was all mine for the evening. I remembered from our chat what he liked in the way of blowjobs and was prepared to give him a most mind blowing one.

    I dove in and swallowed the entire length down my throat stopping only when his pubic hairs tickled my nose. I could hear his intake of breath and feel his cock getting harder, more engorged. I slowly pulled myself up out of his crotch and nibbled around the head, sucking on his foreskin and making sure that he was wet and hard. I dove back down the entire length of his cock and held it deep in my throat, listening to his slow exhale and moaning while he started to pump into my face. The feeling that one gets while having a penis fully stuffed down your throat is overwhelming and I was revelling in that feeling, languishing in the knowledge that I owned his cock, he may have believed that he owned my throat but the reality was that his cock was mine to do with as I pleased and as an extension of his cock him as well.

    It seemed an eternity that I held him in my throat before letting up on his length, it may have been only a minute but I was in that ‘who cares about time’ state and was only paying attention to his cock and what I could do to make him squirm and moan; and I was really making him do both. My mouth was full of his cock and precum was pouring out filling my mouth as well, I was in cock sucker heaven.

    By this time I was working his cock to a lather with my lips and tongue, nibbling the length of him and pulling that wonderful foreskin meat out so that I could suck on it. I leaned over and let some saliva drool onto the tip of his cock. Quickly I leaned down and captured it, licking it into my mouth, then up again I let a larger load fall from my mouth, I licked it from him, bathing him in it, swirling my tongue around the head, letting some of it fall onto his legs and balls. I reached down and massaged his hanging sack, coating it with my slick saliva The reward for giving him such succour was close at hand and I wanted to prolong his ecstasy-or was it agony, so I slid off of his cock and down to his balls which, for the length of him, were huge. These orbs of fun got the same attention that I gave his cock and soon he was writhing in pleasure again. I sucked on them and tongued them until drool was running off in long strings and then moved further down to his little rosebud of an asshole.

    Now this is where I have to tell everyone that even though I am a great cocksucker-have been told by many, my favourite thing to do is to tongue fuck assholes. Call it rimming, ass sucking, whatever you want, if it involves an ass and my tongue I am there!

    By this time he was all mine; heart and soul, cock and balls and now I was going to take ownership of his ass. It was such a wonderful looking little rosebud and when I flicked my tongue over it not only did he jump but it opened up with a most beautiful, slow, flower like blossom. I knew right then that I was onto something that he liked and continued with the bathing of his perineum and ass cheeks with tiny almost accidental flicks of that opening-just enough to drive him crazy with anticipation. He was bucking against my face wanting more of what I was doing when I told him to flip over, that way he could not grab hold of me because he needed to hold himself up or at least to grab hold of one of the pillows on the chesterfield so that his loud moans were stifled.

    With him down on all fours I really went to town on his tasty hole. I was folding my tongue into a tube and fucking him with it. I was locking my lips around that hole and sucking all that I could out of it. I was putting large amounts of spit in as well as my fingers, he was in such a state! That fantastic cock of his was drooling long ropy strands of precum which I also used on his asshole. I was using this man for my own entertainment, he ceased to be, it was just those regions that one uses for sex or at least totally gratuitous, faceless sex that only men seem to have.

    My hand slid forwards a little, coating his cock with the wetness, from us, from him. It slid up and then down all the way to his lap, followed by my full warm lips as I took him back inside my mouth. I paused when it hit the back of my throat, and then opened wider, hesitated, and slid down further. He moaned again, and told me he was close, close to letting his hot jism fly, I felt his balls tighten under my fingers, and his hips thrust upward, probing my mouth, straining to let it happen. ‘Aaaahhhhhhrrrrrr’…..deep animal sounds came from his throat and his hand tightened around my head, and I started hummmming something unintelligible as his hips bucked higher, feeling the hot gooey spurts hit my tongue, I held him there until they diminished. He slumped backwards, breathing heavily, and the slippery man taste filled my senses.

    He finally pulled away from me in total ruin and turned around to grab my face, giving me his mouth and rained kisses and licked drool and ass juices from off of my cheeks. He looked at me with his sparkling grey eyes and said to me-‘My turn’ to which he started again where he left off so long ago by kissing and nibbling the skin on my neck and shoulders.


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  • A Week At Camp

    Family night. The one night of the week that our families come to visit us. Our fathers would stay over night only to take us all home the next morning. 

    I remember Brent’s father the best. Only being 15 years older than Brent, he was for sure a hot and sexy man. Real ladies man. In fact Brent dad had like 3 girlfriends at once and he was knocking them all up. He was 6’2 with blonde hair and blue eyes. I remember at a family reunion. We had all gone swimming and he had his shirt off. He had a six pack and pecs I could lick all day. 

    Everyone else’s parents aren’t much to talk about. Well there parents. You know older not so hot. 

    ********LUNCHTIME********

    Brent, Chase, Evan and I all sat together. I could tell Evan was a little sore from the night before. He took that dick like a pro. His asshole had to be stretched wide. 

    We sat there and discussed our plans for the night. We thought that we should go somewhere a little more romantic. Around here the most romantic spot was the pool. We thought ‘What the heck? You know! What do we have to lose?’

    One problem though. Since our families were coming to visit we would switch tents to share with our fathers who would be spending the night. The rest of the family would leave after campfire that night.  So our issue, getting around our fathers. 

    We decided to make sure our fathers went to bed before us. We would then open the tent flap to make it look like we got in the tent. Walk in and walk right back out. 

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    Our families were supposed to come in before dinner so that they could get set up. Everyone also had to move everybody around which actually worked out perfect because we had a few extra tents and there was one dad and son who liked to sleep outside under the stars. No one really liked them. 

    Brent’s family was the first to show up. They gave Evan and Brent hugs. I went over and said hello you know because they are family. They then proceeded to give me a hug. When Brent’s father hugged me it was spectacular.  I felt his abs and pecs rub against my body and I thought a felt a little prick near my stomach area. I left them so they could set up. 

    My family was next. They came in gave me a hug and sat around talking to Brent and Evan’s family. My father set up and joined the adults. 

    All the other parents arrived in no time. As soon as they were done setting up we all took them on a tour of the camp. 

    ********DINNERTIME********

    We all sat down to our tables with our families. We ate and talked about the week. My mom kept asking what have I done all week. Of course I would tell her what I did during the day but not what I did at night. 

    After dinner I took my parents down to the dock. The exact same dock where I had sex last night with my cousins and friend. I actually saw Brent’s cum stain on one of the tables. 

    Brent’s family came down to the dock and sat down and talked. I went and grabbed Brent and Evan and we talked as well. 

    ‘Hey guess what I saw?’ I said.

    ‘What?’ they said simultaneously. 

    ‘I saw Brent’s cum on the table over there.’ 

    ‘No. Really?’ Evan said. 

    Brent grabbed my neck and said in his seductive voice ‘Well baby Ill let you have some fresh cum tonight. Right in your throat.’

    I gasped and nodded my head yes. Brent gave me a peck but something was off. It felt like someone saw us kiss. I looked over Brent’s shoulder only to see his father staring right at us. He gave me a wink and looked away fast. 

    I didn’t say anything because maybe soon I might have him alone. That night we would have a big campfire. I would sit next to Brent’s father to see if anything would happen. You know a touch on the leg or getting close enough to where I could taste his tongue without touching it. I couldn’t wait. 

    ********CAMPFIRE********

    The bell rang which was the signal to come to the campfire. I ran to catch up to Brent’s dad. My father told me earlier he would be sitting next to a church friend. 

    I got to the campfire and spotted Brent’s dad. He sat there alone while Brent sat on the other side next to friends. Oh I should mention Brent’s fathers name is Tommy. Sorry I thought I said that earlier. 

    I ran and plopped down on the bench next to him. He saw me and said hello. We talked until it was time to start the campfire. I noticed Tommy was sitting awfully close to me. Maybe he liked me back. 

    All of a sudden Tommy moved his hand and laid it on my leg. He looked over to see if I would shrug him off or move. I didn’t budge an inch. He made his way closer and closer to my dick region. But just as he was about to touch my semi-hard cock the campfire ended. 

    It was about 10:00 so most people were about to go to bed. I was heading towards my tent when I found my dad already asleep. He must have gotten tired and left in the the middle of the campfire. 

    I walked in saw him and walked straight back out. I sat at one of the tables waiting for Evan, Brent, and Chase. I saw Tommy walk toward his tent and he gave a me a subtle wink. But I noticed it. It seemed like ‘hey hot stuff’ sorta wink and not a ‘gotcha I know what your doing’ wink. 

    Brent, Evan, and Chase got there a few moments later. They did exactly as told. They walked in and walked straight back out. 

    It was around 10:45 when we left for the pool. We noticed a few people were still out and about so we acted like we were walking around. 

    When those few people finally went to there camps I grabbed my lovers and we headed for the pool. There’s a fence surrounding the pool. It’s about 8 foot high. We all started to climb it when we heard something. 

    ‘HEY!’ yelled Tommy. 

    He scared us half to death. We were all thinking we have been caught and were done for. 

    ‘What are y’all doing going to the pool this late?’ asked Tommy. 

    ‘Oh nothing. Just gonna go for a swim is all.’ said Brent. 

    ‘Oh really. So you guys are going in there to say, fuck each other? Yeah that’s right I knew about this the entire time. Now I have one question.’ said Tommy. 

    We were all stunned but some how I managed to tell him to ask the question. 

    ‘Can I join you?’ asked Tommy. 

    Huh! That was the only thing on my mind and I’m sure everyone else was thinking the same. My uncle the ladies man wanted to fuck us. I mean I knew the leg touching and winking was just flirting but I didn’t know he would actually want to join in on our sex. 

    ‘Um sure why not.’I stumbled out. 

    He walked to the fence and climbed over. We were still on the other side, still in shock. 

    ‘Well, come on. I want you first!’ he said while pointing at me. 

    We slowly made it over the fence and hopped down on the other side. We turned around only to find my uncle Tommy  completely naked. I looked down to to see his 10 inch cock swaying in the breeze. My eyes widened as did Brent’s. Evan and Chase hadn’t really looked yet. 

    Tommy jumped in the pool. When he came up he was glistening from the pool lights. I looked over to find Brent, Evan, and Chase undressing. I immediately undressed and hopped in. 

    ‘Oh yeah!’ said Tommy. 

    I swam over to Tommy ,who was in the deep end, an he grabbed me around my waist, held me up above the water, and kissed me like I have never been kissed before. 

    I felt around his chest. I felt his pecs and his abs. I felt his extremely hard nipples. Yet they were still no match to this kiss. Tommy started massaging my tongue with his. 

    Suddenly I noticed someone was massaging my cock. Without breaking off the kiss, I felt down to the hand and felt the arm all the way to the cock. It was Brent. I knew it was him by his huge cock. I guess it runs in the family. 

    Tommy sadly broke off the kiss. He looked over at Brent, let me go and started kissing Brent. I grabbed the ledge of the pool and stared at them. I loved every minute of it. A nice father-son kiss. I made Brent float on his back. I started sucking his cock. I was warm and oozing pre-cum. I let go of his cock when I noticed my ass being prodded with a dick. I turned around to find Evan and Chase fucking and Evan was trying to penetrate me. So I let him. 

    Evan went deep inside me and it felt so good. I looked at Tommy to find him enjoying the show. Brent came over and turned around in front of me. That was the sign to stick my dick up his ass. I went in with such force it sent Brent upwards. I started a rhythm and kept fucking him. 

    Tommy went around back to Chase. He started fucking Chase vigoursly. I noticed Chase panting and then he exploded in Evan’s ass. Chase stopped fucking and Tommy moved on to Evan. 

    They got me so hot. Seeing them fuck was so good it was great. The way Tommy fucked his son was slow but then he grew to such a fast pace you could see Evan’s stomach moving. And at whatever pace Tommy was fucking, Evan was fucking at that exact same pace. Suddenly Evan exploded in my ass. His warm man juice filled my insides and felt so right. 

    That’s when I felt Tommy’s dick press against my asshole. I decided to clench it tight so it felt better. And that it did. When his cock penetrated my asshole it felt like heaven. He kept fucking and fucking until he went off in my ass which in turn made me go off in Brent’s ass. I grabbed Brent’s asscheeks ,that were so smooth and big, and let it fly. I reached in front and suffocated his dick. When I was done I stopped fucking and went and stood next to the others in the shallow end. Bren and Chase had already started making out ao I decided to join them. But I kept a watchful eye on and Brent and Tommy though. I knew what they had was magical. 

    When I heard Brent start to moan that when I broke off the kiss. I sat up straight to see Brent taking his dads dick with pride. He rode it like a horse. It seemed like an hour before Tommy went off in Brent and Brent started cumming. 

    We all started having a five way kiss and got out of the pool. While we were walking back to camp, naked might I add, we decided to stop by the showers for a rinse off. 

    Me,Evan and Chase in one and Tommy and Brent in another. Immediately Evan was rubbing my asshole and licking Chase’s nipples. Chase gave me kisses while I washed him. Evan decided to fuck me again but I didn’t let him. I wanted to feel Tommy’s dick forever. 

    It wasn’t long before we heard moans coming from the adjacent shower. I peered out to see Brent fucking Tommy!

    He fucked his dad with force and Tommy took it to. God it turned me on seeing a son fuck his father. Since Tommy was moaning I decided to shut him up by kissin him. He did shu up but no for long. Brent had gone off inside him and Tommy yelled as he felt the cum inside him. 

    Evan and chase were fucking so I joined them and took Evan up on his offer of fucking me. He stuck his cock in and started to fuck me. 

    When he cummed all over by back I took my finger wiped it up and licked my finger clean. His cum was warm and salty but very tasty. 

    Tommy was about to go off so I decided to suck his dick and swallow his cum. When he exploded it felt like gallon. It would never stop. It was warm, salty, sweet and tasty. I wanted more but we had to get back to camp. The sun will rise soon. 

    TO BE CONTINUED…


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  • The Kidnapping of Ryan Millshank

    For the umpteenth time I got up from my chair and strode to the window at the sound of yet another bus pulling up at the stop outside my flat. From my vantage point on the first floor I could see the passengers disembarking and heading off in various directions, no doubt going home to their loved ones I thought with more than a little annoyance.

    Where was Scott? I wondered to myself. He’s never normally this late and he hasn’t even bothered to call or text me today of all days. Hmmph! Scowling I glanced at my watch, 6.45pm, home alone on a Friday night, how sad – but not for much longer I decided. Giving him another five minutes to arrive I stood impatiently watching the passing traffic before turning my attention to a couple sitting on a bench at the entrance to Heaton Park. Totally oblivious to the world around them they sat kissing and cuddling before eventually disappearing hand in hand into the twilight blurred park.

    Another bus arrived, stopped and drove off but still no sign of Scott. That’s it! I’m not hanging on any longer I announced to the empty room before making my way to the bedroom to change into my favourite ‘hitting Canal Street’ gear. Skin tight faded jeans designed to accentuate my packet and pert derriere (my best attribute in my opinion), electric blue cashmere jumper and designer trainers. Standing in front of the bedroom mirror I admired my reflection practising what I imagined to be seductive expressions. Growing bored of this childish game I turned my attention to the all important hair style.

    My mobile buzzed as a text message arrived, he better have a bloody good excuse or I will not be happy! Well happiness was not on the menu because it was Nigel asking where and what time we are meeting up this evening. I thought for a minute calculating the tram times and how long it would take me to get into Manchester City centre and walk from Piccadilly Gardens to Canal Street. I replied saying that I’d meet him at 9.00pm outside GeMMini 69 wine bar and asked who else was coming. He text straight back, saying that as far as he knew it was just Julian and himself. Great I thought, things gets better and better! Julian was one of those guys who is lovely sober but once he’s had a few to drink becomes loud and obnoxious before getting aggressive when totally pissed out of his head. I just know that Nigel and I will be watching how many he’s drunk before attempting to get him home before he starts a fight with someone (probably the guy who has just rejected his drunken advances). Ho hum, at least it will be better than going drinking on my own I concluded and replied to Nigel’s text to say that’s cool and will see him soon.

    The last thing I did before locking the front door behind me was to leave a note on the kitchen side which read:

    ‘Scott, have gone into town for a drink with the boys. Will be back late, don’t wait up. Love Ryan xxx’

    CHAPTER 2 – CANAL STREET & MEETING A HANDSOME STRANGER

    At least that should make him feel guilty for standing me up I smiled to myself as I walked briskly down Old Bury Road to the nearest tram stop. I smiled cheerily to the driver as I boarded the tram to be greeted with a sullen scowl, happiness is all that keeps you going old man I thought as I stuck my nose up in the air and found a clean(ish) seat before the tram moved off again. The journey itself was uneventful, I have done this so many times I can name each stop on the journey – Bowker Vale, Crumpsall, Abraham Moss, Woodlands Road, Victoria, Shudehill, Market Street and finally Piccadilly Gardens. My stop at last and as I alight from the tram I can’t help but notice a rather handsome blonde guy, perhaps in his mid-thirties, watch me through the window before looking away again.

    Piccadilly Gardens and the surrounding roads were heaving with late night shoppers and party goers all buzzing with the energy that Friday nights in a city can create. I love the atmosphere when it’s like this, it lifts my spirits and everything is alright with the world. Tracing my way through the crowds I walked briskly along Portland Street and then down Chorlton Street where there were less people before reaching my destination, Canal Street and in particular the wine bar which was already looking busy despite the fact that it was only just after 9.00pm. Waving frantically in my direction was Julian with one hand and with the other hand holding a bottle of Budweiser, ever the classy gent I thought to myself, who else would drink a bottle of beer in a wine bar? Grinning despite myself I pushed my way through the crowd and gave a heartfelt hug to Nigel and Julian.

    Nigel I would have to say is my best mate, we came out of our closets at school together and have shared the highs and lows of being openly gay ever since. He stands out in a crowd wherever he goes but seems totally oblivious to it all, he’s around six foot tall and very stocky, not particularly muscular but not flabby either. But what makes him stand out so much is his flame red hair which acts like a beacon as he has it gelled into a type of crest which was fashionable a few years ago. Like me he has his favourite outfits which are predominantly either black or dark grey in theme, he says it contrasts with his hair and reflects his view on the world. Julian is the complete opposite, in that he merges totally into the crowd because he tends to wear fashionable but conservative clothes. He too is about six foot tall, making me the shortest of the trio, but he is slim bordering on skinny, light brown hair with no particular style but his one outstanding feature are his eyes, they are a striking blue colour which many people have mistakenly assumed to be due to coloured contact lenses. Nigel and Julian were once an item for a few months before both realised they weren’t compatible and it fizzled out to become a genuine deep rooted friendship which has stood the test of time.

    With drinks in hand we made our way outside and found an empty table where we could comfortably chat and watch the world go by. Giving me a thoughtful look Nigel asked where Scott was, noting my scowl he went on to say that he thought something was up from the tone of my texts.

    I shrugged my shoulders and replied ‘I neither know nor care because I haven’t seen or heard from him since I left for work this morning. I will give him a piece of my mind when I do catch up with him!’

    ‘Ooh, I bet you will!’ Julian snorted in a rather camp imitation of me before continuing ‘Not that I blame you of course, but it does seem out of character considering that he is the most thoughtful guy I know.’

    ‘You took the words right out of my mouth’ Nigel added ‘it’s a shame he’s not here to join in the celebrations but never mind; we don’t want it to spoil the evening. Come on drink up, the next round is on me.’

    We didn’t need second telling so we downed the remainder of our drinks while Nigel went to get more. There was a natural quiet lull in the conversation and my gaze turned to the passersby idly sizing up the guys and comparing them to Scott. To my irritation I found them wanting in one way or other and finally came to the conclusion that I was better off with the guy I had (even if I didn’t know where he was at this precise moment). Just then I felt a tap on my leg, it was Julian trying to gain my attention.

    Leaning over he whispered in my ear ‘I think you have an admirer, no, don’t look over straight away, but sitting two tables away is a gorgeous blonde guy who has been watching you ever since we sat down here.’

    Nodding in acknowledgement I casually scanned the passersby once more before naturally bringing my gaze round to take in the other tables lined up outside the wine bar. I nearly did a double take, for the guy sitting two tables away was the same guy I had seen on the tram. Mmm small world, I thought, but then on second thoughts considering this is the main gay street in Manchester it’s not all that surprising for him to choose one of the earlier opening establishments to have a drink at. Well if it’s good enough for us…… I processed this thought in the time it took me to continue glancing round the place but not once did I catch blondie looking in my direction.

    ‘Are you sure he’s been clocking me?’ I asked Julian ‘I don’t think he’s interested, not that I am of course, because he’s not looked in my direction once as far as I’m aware.’

    ‘Here what are you two whispering about?’ Nigel asked as he placed the tray of drinks down on the table being careful not to spill them.

    I said nothing as I sipped my glass of red wine, but Julian ever the gossip held his bottle of Budweiser went to drink from it but then put it down, grinning broadly spilled the beans to Nigel.

    Raising his eyebrows in mock surprise he said ‘So where’s the guy with the white stick then?’

    ‘Cheeky beggar!’ I retorted not able to hold my tongue any longer ‘He’s sitting behind you two tables away and got blonde hair, rather dishy I think.’

    Nigel looked over his shoulder in the direction we had indicated but quickly turned back again with a puzzled expression on his face.

    ‘Well if he was there before he isn’t now. You’ve lucked out there Ryan, no hot date for you tonight!!’

    I peered round Nigel to see for myself, but he was right the table was empty, no sign of the guy at all.

    ‘That’s just so typical!’ I groaned theatrically. ‘Missing boyfriend and now missing admirer, what else can go wrong?’ I said before pretending to sob into my wine glass.

    It had the desired effect as the three of us burst into a fit of giggles and started to discuss the good and bad points of guys we could see inside the bar. Before long our glasses (and bottle) were empty and it was my turn to buy the round. Taking the tray of empties with me I jostled my way through the throng of people standing near the bar, as I waited to be served I used the mirrors behind the optics to see if there were any faces I recognised. Only the usual ones I see from time to time in the various venues on this street. When I caught their eye I would wave back with a grin and a nod in acknowledgement. Finally the young girl behind the bar took my order with a rather harassed smile and plonked the glasses down on the tray in such a hurry that some of the wine was spilt. I was about to protest when I realised that she had already moved on and was talking to the next customer. Scowling a little to myself I picked up the tray, as I did so I felt a tingle race down my spine for I had looked up and straight into the blonde guy’s eyes who had been watching me in the mirror!

    ‘Sorry Sir, I didn’t mean to make you jump, do forgive me please’ he said in a distinctly masculine slow southern US drawl.

    All a fluster now I could feel myself flushing red with embarrassment, not helped by the fact that I already have permanently rosy cheeks (thanks mum for that bit of genetic inheritance!).

    ‘No, yes, no I mean there’s no need for forgiveness, yes you made me jump but no it wasn’t you who caused the wine to be spilt. That was done by the bar girl in too much of a hurry. No harm done I can assure you.’

    I tried not to look into his big brown eyes which contrasted with his light blonde hair made all the more paler by the bright white lights surrounding the bar area. I felt that if I looked into his eyes I would either melt into gibbering pool of pink mush on the floor or spontaneously explode with the epicentre being my cock. I just hoped he couldn’t read my mind! Time seemed to stretch on endlessly ahead of me then snapped back in an instance when I realised he was talking again.

    ‘…… busy in here. It’s got a nice atmosphere though.’

    ‘Yes, I guess it has.’ Was all I could find to answer with, praying that I had responded appropriately.

    ‘Well, it’s been swell bumping into you, I know you’re with your friends right now but perhaps if you’re available some other time we could go for a drink just the two of us?’ he asked. ‘Here’s my business card, my numbers on it. My name’s Austin by the way. Have a think about it.’

    ‘Uh okay Austin; sorry you’ve caught me on the hop, yeah that would be nice. I’m Ryan and I’m not normally this tongue tied…..’ I trailed off hoping I wasn’t coming over as goofy as I felt.

    ‘No problem, catch you later.’

    With that he smiled and wandered over the bar to get a drink while I made my way back to our table where my two friends were all too evidently bursting with excitement.

    ‘Come on, spill the beans!’ Nigel announced.

    ‘We saw you, you little tart!’ Julian chipped in before spotting the business card laying face down on the tray.

    With a gleeful cry he snatched the card from the tray before I had time to react and held it as far from me as possible, before his eyebrows rose in astonishment.

    ‘Well? So what fascinating bit of information that has caught your interest?’ I asked trying to sound as if I didn’t care one way or other.

    ‘According to the card’ Julian glanced up at me then at Nigel before continuing. ‘Your admirer is a bit of a high flyer. His full name is Austin Mannuelo, he has a PhD in Psychology and is employed by the Texas State University. He has a mobile number and an email address, apart from that nothing else.’

    ‘So what did he say and why has he given you his business card? As if I couldn’t guess!’ Nigel said chuckling.

    ‘Oh you know, the usual’ I replied airily ‘how wonderful I am. How he wants to worship the ground I walk on etc. Seriously though, he said that he knew I was with friends tonight but would like to go for a drink with me another time if I’m available.’

    ‘At what point did you mention to him that you already have a boyfriend by the name of Scott?’ Julian asked frowning.

    ‘Honestly I never got a chance to say anything. One minute he was standing behind me, next minute he was gone with just enough time to say that he’d like to go for a drink, hand me a card and then disappear again.’ I replied shrugging my shoulders.

    ‘But would you have told him given the chance?’ Julian asked.

    Hesitating a moment too long I responded ‘Of course, what do you take me for?’

    ‘A bit of a tart, given your previous history!’ Nigel retorted grinning wickedly.

    ‘True….. you may have a point, but that is all in the past. Honestly! Can we change the subject now please? I’m getting bored with all the fuss.’ I announced deciding it was time to divert attention away from me and past activities, after all with so many people around us I couldn’t be sure who might over hear my sordid secrets.

    Julian took the hint, glancing at his watch he pointed out that it was now after 10.30pm and time for us to be heading for the ‘Gay Guns’ Night Club where it would still be happy hour with drinks half price until 11pm. Downing the last of my wine I stood up (rather unsteadily) and led the way to the club famous for its muscle mutts and their admirers. Having paid our £5 entrance fees we pushed past (something I really hated having to do) the crowds of tight T-shirts and even tighter jeans, all smelling gorgeous and looking even more so!

    I was salivating at the sight of the mouth-watering packets by the time we had bought drinks and made our way to the main dance floor. For the next couple hours we drank, danced, drank, sat and people watched, drank and drank some more. Somewhere around midnight I crossed the point of no return and lost all track of Julian and Nigel in the crowds without noticing their absence. I felt no sense of concern firstly I was too drunk and secondly ‘Gay Guns’ was my favourite haunt so it felt like home to me. I was happily dancing in my own little world until someone abruptly bumped into me. I whirled round in response trying to maintain my balance, while ready to give the guy some verbal abuse but I was stopped in my tracks by a simple

    ‘Hello Ryan, we meet again!’

    Despite my drunken state I recognised the southern drawl. He had grabbed hold of my arm to steady me and I did nothing to break away. All I could think of was those big brown eyes and how handsome he was. Finally I managed to connect my mouth to my brain and say

    ‘Hey Austin! How long have you been here? Great place isn’t it?’

    ‘Oh I’ve been here a little while taking in the view. I liked what I saw so I decided to stay. I’m glad I did.’ He smiled leaving me in no doubt of his meaning.

    I felt his other arm snake round my waist and pull me closer to him; I looked up in surprise just as he leant down and kissed me hard on the lips. My arms which had been hanging down reflexively reached up and wrapped themselves round his neck pulling him closer still. The world around me melted away leaving my senses totally focused on his lips crushed against mine and his invading tongue exploring my mouth. My cock was now rock solid and straining against the denim material while my hands felt every inch of his head and torso before settling on his tight buns. Despite myself I groaned lustfully and thrust my hips into his no longer caring if I was creating a spectacle of myself. I don’t think I was the only one for Austin was equally full on, only occasionally coming up for air.

    Reluctantly I had to pull away wiping my mouth on the back of my hand, smiling apologetically as I did so, for if I hadn’t done I would have cum in my shorts. A large wet patch in my jeans would not have been an attractive sight!

    CHAPTER 3 – THE NIGHTMARE BEGINS IN A DARK ALLEY

    Austin gave me a searching look before asking me if I would like to go somewhere a little more private and perhaps we could get to know each other better. Logic and reason had long since left me to be replaced by pure drunken lust. I couldn’t think of anything but getting this gorgeous man out of his clothes and fucking him senseless! In answer to his question I simply nodded and let him lead me off the dance floor, out of the club and into the cool night air. Canal Street was relatively quiet and no one paid attention to us as we walked along hand in hand stopping every few steps for another passionate kiss.

    Austin seemed to know exactly where he was going, leaving Canal Street and cutting down back streets in the direction of the hotel district. The cool air and exercise were beginning to sober me up and slowly thoughts of Scott filtered into my brain. He must have sensed the change in me, because he became more amorous and as we walked past the entrance to a darkened alley he steered me into it before pushing me against a wall and sliding a hand down the front of my jeans. Instantly I sprang to attention to again, wrapping my arms around him I kissed him again and again.

    ‘Ere lads! Look what I’ve found, a couple of poofs! I think it’s time they were taught a lesson!’ a loud voice suddenly shouted in my ear.

    Paralysed with shock and the beginnings of fear I looked in the direction of the voice. I wish I hadn’t. Standing just a couple of feet away was the menacing figure of a thug dressed in trackie bottoms and a hoody. The hood covered his head and shadows obscured his face. Two similarly dressed figures emerged out of the shadows surrounding us and now I really was scared.

    ‘Hey guys’ Austin began raising his hands in the air placatingly ‘There’s no need to be like… ooof!’

    His words were cut off mid-sentence, a fist had punched him hard in the stomach, winding him and he collapsed to the ground writhing in pain. The fight or flight instinct kicked in, with flight being the preferred option, unfortunately the selection process had taken too long because as I turned to flee I felt a hand grab me by the wrist, spinning me around and then I heard an evil chuckle.

    ‘Where do you think you’re going sweetheart? Don’t you want to play? Eh? Well? ANSWER ME!!’ he shouted in my face.

    ‘Uh, nowhere I guess.’ I replied gulping audibly.

    ‘Got in one!’ he laughed menacingly ‘Now get down on your knees, I got something for you.’

    As he said this I heard a groaning noise from Austin as he stumbled to his feet catching his breath. Unsurprisingly he had a very pissed off expression on his face but as he squared up to my tormentor the other two thugs stepped in between them and pushed him backwards out of the alleyway and telling him to go and not look back if he knew what was good for him. He threw me a guilty glance before admitting defeat and making a hasty exit, leaving me to my fate.

    I was rooted to the spot from fear, my mind a complete blank. Now that we were alone the three thugs surrounded me and dragged me further down the alleyway deeper into the shadows hidden from any possible salvation. I was shoved roughly against a wall and forced onto my knees, despite myself I whimpered in fear making them laugh in sadistic pleasure. The thug who had shouted at me stared down at me not caring if I saw his face or not. I tried to outstare him but failed miserably and looked towards the alley entrance praying someone would appear, of course no one did. I heard rustling of material and looked back reflexively to see him slowly pushing his trackie bottoms down to his ankles, his cock and balls swung freely in front of my face, he was already semi-erect in anticipation.

    Leaning forward he took hold of my head in both hands and guided me towards his rapidly expanding cock. My stomach churned because I could smell a mixture of stale sweat and urine, god knows how long it had been since he last washed! Yuk! The choice to refuse him was not mine to make, for as quickly as the smell hit me his cockhead was pressing against my lips and his fists were tightening their grip in my hair. Youch! It hurt and my mouth opened in response allowing my assailant entry. He thrust his cock into my mouth in one rough shove hitting the back of my throat before withdrawing and then thrusting in again. I gagged and choked but he paid no attention to my plight, simply slapping my face hard and telling me to take it all like the fag that I was. One of the thugs had his back to us keeping a look out while the other had his hands down his trousers playing with himself and saying words of encouragement to the one fucking my mouth. On and on he fucked, despite myself I grew accustomed to his taste no longer noticing it and began to co-operate by giving him a proper blow job. Realising my receptiveness the level of aggression reduced and I even received words of praise. Before long I noticed a change in the tempo and braced myself for the inevitable, sure enough within a few strokes he held my head while he buried his cock fully down my throat shooting load after load of jism into me. With a final shudder he withdrew, pulled his trackie bottoms up quickly and stepped to one side. Then before I could react thug number two took his place and slipped his cock into my mouth, he smelt just as strongly but his cock was smaller so it was a more comfortable face fuck.

    While he was fucking my face the lookout switched places with thug number one and started stroking himself in readiness. After what seemed an eternity the cock in my mouth spat its jism, unfortunately for me it landed on my tongue and not down my throat, it tasted foul! Without thinking I spat it out retching, what a mistake that was. I heard an angry grunt as he realised that his fluids had just hit the floor with a splat, then a split second later the flat of his hand made contact with my face and I was sent sprawling to the ground. Sheez that stung!

    ‘Let that be a lesson to you punk, don’t ever do that again….’ he growled menacingly as he stood over me before pulling me upright by my collar.

    ‘Now lick my dick nice and clean, no funny business or you’ll get another slap.’

    My stomach heaved and I could taste bile in my mouth but the thought of getting another slap was enough to galvanise me into action. Closing my eyes and trying not to think about what lay ahead I stuck my tongue out tentatively licking the now flaccid and slimy dick still dripping its bitter fluid. This clearly didn’t satisfy him because with one hand he forcefully shoved my face into his sweaty crutch and didn’t release me until I had licked him clean.

    I just knelt there as he pulled his trousers up and stepped away allowing the third thug to take his place. Mentally I braced myself for the onslaught as he tugged his jeans down around his ankles and stood there in his boxer shorts. Even in the darkness of the alley I could make out the sizeable bulge in the front of his shorts and unconsciously licked my lips in anticipation, somewhere in the darkness I heard a snigger; I guess my action must have been noticeable.

    ‘Well do you want it?’ thug number three said with a distinctly Scouser accent. ‘If so come and get it!’

    Embarrassed but unable to deny it I nodded and reached for the waistband of his boxers, only to have my hand slapped away just as they brushed the material.

    ‘Not so fast sunshine’ he laughed ‘I haven’t given you permission to touch me or my clothes yet. Go on then, ask me, you know you’re going to.’

    Now feeling totally humiliated but keen to see what lay behind the material through gritted teeth I said ‘Please can I pull your shorts down and suck your cock?’

    ‘As you asked so nicely, yes you can.’ He replied standing with his hands clasped behind his back.

    I reached up again and slowly pulled his shorts down to reveal his still flaccid cock and hefty balls…….

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