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A small cube truck stopped outside my flat earlier today and I saw that some folks were moving in to a flat across the road from mine. The driver of the truck was one of the handsomest studs that I had seen in a long time. I decided that then and there I was going to stand behind the curtain and jerk off while I watched him. He opened the driver’s door and climbed out. He was around 35, fair skinned, and dirty blonde hair. He had green shorts on and an open vest, from which I could see nice firm pecks and a nice pair of man tits with nice nipples. I had the window open and I could hear him speaking to the other folk. They were speaking about the cost of the move and settled on a fee. He was handed a cheque and I heard the people say they would be gone for about 5 or 6 hours running errands. When he was done just lock the door behind him. They shook hands and the owners left. He stood there a moment rubbing is hard six Pac torso god I found him hot and I imagined him in a uniform making me suck his cock and then fucking my ass good and hard. I bet he was hung like a horse.

It was hot today and he was drinking a lot of water from a bottle he had in his hand. I was standing behind the blinds looking at him – hoping he didn’t see me. He went to the truck and opened the back doors of it. It looked like it would take him an hour or so to empty it. I thought to my self, damn there is time for me to go to the washroom and douche and then get my dildo out of my room and then watch him through the curtains while I pushed it up my ass. I practically ran to the washroom grabbed my enema bag and filled it with warm water and then douched. It only took 5 minutes. Then I darted to my bedroom and got my dildo and poppers out of my dresser drawer and rushed back to the living room window. Good, he had hardly started to unload the truck. He looked so hot. As I watched him I took a few deep sniffs of poppers and then placed the head of the lubed dildo against my puckering hole. Slowly I inserted it while I stared intently at the stud across the street from me. It took him about an hour to unload the truck and I had a good fuck session while I watched and fantasized about him. But I didn’t cum, I wanted to play with my various dildos after he left and pretend that he was working my body over. When the truck was empty I saw him put his arms in the air and stretch. His chest bulged out and his crotch tightened. Damn he must be hung. He closed the rear doors of the truck. I watched him take his vest off and wipe his face with it. I could see his sweaty body from all the going back and forth. Then he sauntered over to the driver’s door to get in. I thought that was the end of me watching him – He sat in the truck gunned the motor, but instead of driving off he came out and went to the other side of the truck. Right in front of my front window. He opened the passenger door, as if to hide himself looked around to see if anyone was watching and then he pulled out a rather large dick from his shorts and started to piss – right in front of my eyes. He had a large uncut dick at least 5 inches soft. I could see it very clearly. He was standing there pissing pulling the foreskin up and down as the yellow nectar was gushing out – he had drunk a lot of water during work. I must have moved out from behind the curtain for a second because suddenly he looked up and our eyes locked. I was in shock and moved out of sight afraid he saw me…but I couldn’t stay long without seeing what was going on. I peeped again and he was still there, looking at me, his dick still out but not pissing anymore. I looked at his dick and wasn’t sure if it really looked a little larger and harder then before or it was just my active imagination. Finally he put himself back in his shorts, and went back to the driver’s seat but he didn’t drive away. He backed the truck up and then turned into my driveway and just sat there for a few minutes. He turned the engine off and locked the truck and walked across my driveway in the direction of my front door.

Before I knew it there was a light knock on my door. I pulled myself together and grabbed my shorts and put them on and then opened the door. There he stood. No shirt, sweaty, and a slight tent in his green shorts. In his sexy deep masculine accent he asked me if perhaps I could let him have a shower. He was going to have one over at the place he moved stuff into but had locked the door before he could do so. Well I couldn’t refuse a stud like this and maybe just maybe he would let me service him. I let him in and closed the door behind him. I told him that I was Lucas. And he told me he was Nebraska. I showed him the way to the bathroom and got him a fresh towel. I asked him if he would like a drink, he mumbled sure. I also thought fast and said I don’t think you want to get back into these dirty clothes when you are clean, how about I through them into the washer and dryer and you can wear my robe till they are done. He said sure and then entered the bathroom. He then took off his clothes and standing full nude in front of me, handed me his stuff. God he was magnificent. I took his clothes and quickly turned away and went to the laundry room. I heard him turn on the shower and I let out a sigh. Oh God please please please let this turn into a fantasy. I went to the living room and opened the bar and poured him a scotch and soda. Then I poured myself a triple Vodka Stinger and downed it in one gulp. I poured myself one more drink but just a regular this time. I heard Nebraska call me from the washroom. I went into the bathroom with our drinks and could see him soaping himself up through the shower curtain. I asked what it was he wanted. He said would you mind scrubbing my back, I can’t get one spot. Then he said maybe you should take off your clothes so they don’t get wet. I was felt woozy I was going to be in the nude with this hot stud. I handed him his drink. He nodded to me clinked the edge of my glass and said salute. Then in one gulp he downed it. I followed suit. I quickly stripped and stepped into the shower with him. He turned around presenting his back to me and I grabbed a wash cloth and started to clean his back. Oh God, he was a hunk, he was firm everywhere. After a couple of minutes, he turned around. He had a warm smile on his face and then said ah, that feels so much better. Thank you for your hospitality my friend. He stood there for a moment looking me in the eyes with his deep blue ones. Then with his arms spread widely he wrapped them around me, leaning into me and looked deep into my eyes and put his lips to mine and kissed me with all he had, rubbing our bodies together. I could smell him, fresh, clean and manly. And horny. I could feel his hardening cock against my own. His cock was hard I saw how huge he really was. His masterpiece was at full mast. He was a good 10 inches long and thick too. It reminded me of Jeff Strykers Cock. Then he reached for the shampoo and put some in his hand. He rubbed them together to make lather and then he began to soap up my body, rubbing his strong manly hands all over me. He worked his hands up and down, first rubbing my tits and then down my chest to my hard cock and then put his arms around me and pulled me into him. He planted his mouth on mine and french kissed me passionately. Then his soapy hands moved down my back massaging it and over my butt cheeks and then they spread them apart and he touched my hole with one of his fingers. I trembled. Since my hole was loosened up from the dildo that I had used, his finger slid in without using any pressure at all. We both gasped at the same time. Me from pure pleasure and him from the amazement of such easy access. He pulled his head back from mine and looked me in the eyes and smiled and then said, you like, Ya. I nodded and replied, oh Ya, I like. He laughed and then hugged me tighter and slipped his finger into my ass as far as it would go. I moaned a sigh of pleasure. And he said OH YA, good Ya good. I reached around to his hand and pulled his finger out. He had a surprised look on his face. I guided his hands in circular motion over my ass cheeks. And then I looked at him deep in the eyes and then reached through the shower curtains for my poppers that were on the shelf beside the shower. I held them up and showed him. Then I uncorked it and took a couple of deep sniffs. He watched me intently. I don’t think he knew what I was doing. I recapped the bottle and put it on the shelf and then reached behind me took one of his hands and squeezed his four fingers together and then placed them against my eager hole. Then I did what I do best. I pushed out my inner hole and made the opening vibrate and pulsate, then urged him to start pushing them in. He smiled deeply and obliged me. His manly fingers entered my hole. It opened up wide to accept this stud. I was moaning in ecstasy and he was making little cluck cluck noises as he penetrated me further and further. He massaged the inside of my hole and kept saying over and over again. Oh Ya, Oh Ya. Gooood He played with my ass for a good 10 minutes. Then I took his fingers out of my ass and turned the water off. We dried each other and went to the bedroom – both of us understood what we both wanted.

He laid on his back on my bed and I was on top of him, kissing and licking, I went down to his nipples and started licking and sucking them and he was moaning – he was a huge man and I would have never guessed he was into guys, and that really turned me on to see him enjoy what I was doing to

him. After being done with his nipples, I went

down to his reddish pubes and then to that hard dick. It was like a

feast for me – I went up and down, pulling on his foreskin, licking his balls which were hairy and hanging nicely.

As I looked up while sucking I saw him pulling on both his nipples – damn that made me even harder. Then he reached down and took my head off of his pulsating cock and gently rolled over on top of me. He then kissed me deeply and then licked me down my neck to my nipples that he gently chewed and sucked on. Then he worked his was down to my crotch and sucked me. He lift my legs up to get a better reach of my asshole – He took his mouth off my cock and started eating my eager pulsating hole and I was moaning loud now – real loud. He pulled me up to him till our lips met again with my legs still up and now his dick was rubbing against my dick and balls. I wiggled my ass and looked at him as if saying – FUCK ME.

I was lubed from him eating me and there was a condom on the desk beside my bed, so he put a rubber on then handed my bottle of poppers and I took a few deep long sniffs as he just

rubbed his dick against my rear hole. I recapped the bottle and then he looked into my eyes. He knew it was time and started pushing in – Entering my hot hole with his 10 thick inches. Slowly going further and further in deeper and deeper until his balls slapped against my cheeks. I moaned deeply with pleasure and he smiled and pursed his lips and let out a gasp. And shook his head. Oh Ya Good Good. Then we were kissing and I could feel him move his cock around inside of me while I lay under him like a submissive bottom. I rested both legs on his shoulders

and he was going in and out of my sweet tight ass. He was moaning and still kissing me, and was fucking me and rubbing my man tits and hard nipples. I knew that it would end too fast if he continued in this position I love best, so I urgered him to pull out and then flipped over on all 4’s and let him take me doggie style. He pushed my head into the mattress

and had total control over me. I was in heaven. He was piston fucking me hard and deep, and licking my back But his moans were the best part – I love to hear a man enjoying what he’s doing to me.

He flipped me on my back again and started fucking again knowing that it will end soon.

He started to pick up a pace and soon enough I felt his rock hard rod Cumming – filling my hot hole. He glued his lips to mine and as he French kissed me he poured his love into me. He hugged me in a big bear hug and he was shooting and shooting and shooting – then I started to cum too, without even touching my cock. Then I knew it was good because I had never cum that way before, it had been a long time since I had such a strong orgasm. He fell on top of me and we lay there for a few moments.

After a couple of minutes, he just got up, got dressed and

said only – Back to work. Before he left he kissed me deeply and then he slipped me his card with his phone number. No doubt I’ll call him soon for another fucking session like the one he had.

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We had been lovers, or he had been my dominant master for a little over a year, my master?, yes he took charge the first day that i meet him, i was a willing participant, he was a handsome man about 25 years older then i, and he directed all of our time together i did as he asked or told me, i did it because i loved him, or loved him doing me and me pleasuring him, well i went down for our monthly time together, i spent one week a month with him, that went on for three and a half years, when it ended i was shocked id wanted to be his wife or as close as possible forever.

It had only taken three trips to him, for him to change alot of things about me, i remained a passive submissive bottom, only now i was wearing panties, sometimes little bras for flat girls, sometimes he had me put on stockings, tiny little tight shorts, a short skirt, silk slippers, sexy little tops, always did i dress like that during my week, but it was at his house so no one saw me like that, when going out id wear my bra and panties and stockings under my male clothes. no one saw me so it was ok, i liked dressing for him it made him happy, now almost all his friends were gay men, and they knew what i was, me and robert, my lover, would go out on dates with other male couples a double date, i was far younger then the others, they were about 10 years age difference, most were anyway, sometimes robert would take me to parties with other couples, i would stay close to robert, i loved it when he put his arm around my waist and held me close while talking to others, i loved it when he would give me a long wet kiss in front of everyone.

well here is how my story went on, one day while at the house and we were in bed holding, hugging, kissing and me sucking him off, when he had cum in my mouth and id swallowed his large load of cum usually he would masturbate me so id get off, he was doing this and suddenly he stopped, i was close so i was horny and wanted to cum, he said im not going to finish you now, you need to do something for me, i said of course anything, he told me we were going out to a party that night and i needed to get ready, i said ok, and he said there are things i want you to do to get ready, ok i said, he then told me to shave off all my body hair except my long hair and eyebrows, although he had me pluck a tiny bit, now my hair was long and he told me to put a little wave in it, he told me i had to look pretty and sexy for him, i eagerly agreed, he left and i went to work, i shaved my legs, my butt, my pubic hair,i was smooth as a girl and just as pretty when done, he had also told me he would lay out my clothes for the night, well i was ready to get dressed, i went in and saw what i was to wear, there were a red lace bra, now there was no cup size because i didnt have breast, a pair of red lace panties, with no crotch in them my little cock would hang out and my hole would be exposed if i spread my legs and bent over, also a black garter belt with somme black shaded stockings, and a note, it said to put this all on and to put the panties on over the garter belt and stockings, there also was a red and black silk robe, full length, i thought at least his friends wont see me dressed up, well when he saw me without the robe he whistled first, told me i looked so hot and sexy, he came over and took me in his arms holding me tight and giving me a deep wet kiss, i loved feeling his tongue in my mouth, he told me i was his beautiful boy, i smiled i was happy he liked it, i then put on my robe and tied it closed, we went to the party, when we arrived and went in i knew it was all males, but i saw mostly the dominant type of men or tops and there were only 6 men including robert, it didnt seem like a very big party, they all had drinks and talked, then robert said well i brought along my young lover and i have a suprise for you gentlemen, i had him dress up for the party, he told me to take off the robe, i paniced but i wanted to please him so i did it, i felt so naked standing there in my little sexy clothes as they looked at me and a few ran there hands over me, all said i looked great, robert then told me privately that i was to treat the men as if they were him, i was to make sure they were pleased, to do as i was instructed, to start i walked around the room to them and let them feel me up and if they wanted we would kiss, deep french kisses, there hands were all over me, now it wasnt as bad as i thought it would be, i thought robert would be getting mad at me because i was letting them do what they were doing.

then as i was doing this one of the men took my hand and put it on his cock, i rubbed through his pants and he got hard, real hard, he saaid he was really horny and he needed me to give him some relief, i didnt know what he wanted me to do, i belonged to robert, but he had told me to do for them what i did for him, i was lead over to a chair and i sat down, he pulled his pants to his knees standing between my parted legs and took my head in his hand and put his hard cock to my lips, i was so self conscious, there were 5 other men watching me suck a cock as they watched, i opened my mouth and sucked it in or he pushed it in but i was sucking, i enjoyed sucking cock so soon id forgotten aabout the others and i was doing as id been told, to please them anyway they liked it, so i sucked a bit more and since i was a pro at cocksucking, he came, right in my mouth and down my throat, he held the back of my head so i could take it out, it was pushed all in, down my throat, when he had finished he let go of my head, and another took his place, id given 3 blowjobs and my jaws were getting tired, so when the next man told me to lay over a small paded table type thing, only this one was shorter, as i lay there i found out that the height was perfect for a man standing behind me, he pushed in and sunk it to the hilt, i moaned loudly, he told me i was nice tight, he went slow at first then faster he was pounding my ass with his hard cock, then he hammered in and stopped, one thing i always loved about being fucked, when a man cums in you, you can feel it, there cock get harder and it gets a bit thicker, then you can feel it shoot its cum into you, the cum is warm, when they pull out you can feel the cum inside you, soon you feel it coming out, running down your thighs, when he came i loved it, then another man stepped up and took his place, this went on all night or most of it, i was fucked i think 8 times and gave about 12 or 13 blowjobs to completion, was i used yes i was, did i like it?, yes i did, was it to much, a bit, would i do it again, yes if robert told me to, i belonged to him my job was to make him happy, on the ride home he asked if i was ok, yes i said, he told me he was proud of me and id done a great job, i glad you liked it he said, then he added that means we can supply the entertainment for some of his friends parties, and your going to be the entertainment, i said ok out loud, in my head i thought im worn out in some discomfort, but i did it and liked it so hell yes i do it again, and i did, numerous times,.

there are more stories to tell, and id like to, but i need to hear from you telling yes i like your stories do more or say it wasnt good dont, to this day id do it all over again, my momories have kept some of the gay boy going, it excites me as i write them, and i dream of find a man between 55 and 65, to dominate me again, thanks for reading.

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This Story Is 100% Real

My name is Nick I’m 5 8″ and Ive played football since I was seven. I have a 7inch dick and a pretty nice ass. My best friend (Garret) in about 5 3″ feet tall with a nice ass and a 6and a half dick(we aren’t uncut btw) we both have a regular football runners body and were both upper middle class popular.

it was two weeks into football and the coaches had made the team run 14 laps around the field the whole week and today head coach came pissed off and said in the locker room that were doing running drills the whole practice. Coach had always taken roll in the locker room. So me and Garret decided to skip. So we got in our uniform and just did small things until everyone left. After everyone left we sat down on the benches in the locker room and talked for ten minutes. Then I went into the coaches office and took(the only)keys and locked the front and back door. The sat back down. I didn’t want to stay in my uniform the time to I got up and started to change. I first took my pants off.

I turned my head just a bit and I saw Garret getting hard. I didn’t really give that mind but I then asked him if he was enjoying the show, we both laughed and we became silent as I heard say a slick “yes”. At this point my heart was racing, I’ve known Garret since kindergarten and we’ve always had that gay vibe between us, and since 8th grade I’ve always wanted him.

I turned slowly as he got up. He told me to put my football pants back on. So I did the he pulled in and said “we’ve wanted each other for a long time now, so here’s the opportunity” he then kissed me and threw me on the bench and got on top of me and we made out. As we were making out still in our football uniforms he started dry humping me then I put both hands on his ass and smacked his ass with one hand and put my hand down his pants with the other. He then pulled off and undid his pants as I undid mine we started kissing again as I pulled his pants down to his knees after I did the same with mine. Then I pulled his head off mine and said “C’mon let me fuck already” he got down in the middle of the floor as I made him get into a three-point stance I had my dick ready to into his but I made him beg for it”c’mon Garret it’s all yours you just gotta ask for it” I said as he tried to push my dick in finnaly he said “urgh fine fuck me hard as hard as you can baby!” i bagan with entering him slowly as he moaned then I started plowing his ass as hard as I could.

Hes now yelling “awwwgh yeah Nick yes oh yes fuck me” I stopped for a minute and asked if we could take off our gear but we both agreed it made the sex alot hotter with it on. We both moaned loudly as i cummed in his ass. We then stopped as I layed down on the bench with my ass out he entered me quickly and started plowing me hard we both moaned out loud as my ass was hurting this went on for another twenty minutes in until he came inside me but then we realized it was an half an hour away from practice ending. We both stripped and went into the showers and I picked him up and put him against the wall and dropped him hard on my dick we both moaned real loud. He got off and pulled me to the ground he fucked me and came inside me again. We were both wet and tired and still horny. As we were done got dressed unlocked the doors and hid with Garret as the team came in.

I told Garret to get his bag and I’ll give him my uniform and he’ll give me his. As we left the locker room he reminded me that our parent were on a two week bussiness/vacation and had just left today so he asked if wanted to stay the whole two weeks with him I agreed but I had to lock up my house first and get clothes.

I went to his house and rang the door bell he pulled me in and swiftly kissed me he said to me “I only have one rule in my house, and that’s to stay naked unless your in your uniform” I got out his football pants from my bag and sniffed them we both stripped and began to put on our shoulder pads and helmet we then went into his room and started to fuck. He fucked me HARD. Harder than in the locker room. Then I got ontop of him and started fucking him like a cowboy. He loved and so did I. We stopped got in the bathtub and he sat ontop of me and sat on my dick.

We dried eachother off and ordered pizza. We ate and put on our football pants to the point where the waistband was on our knees he stuck his dick inside me and fell asleep.

Part 2 coming soon

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I walked onto the set. They all looked at me. I was naked and i had the biggest hardon i ever had. My first porn shoot. I have to say i was nervous. All of them watching was a turn on though. But Jim my manager already told me while i was give him a blowjob that the crew were straight so i had nothing to worry about. The guy i was getting fucked by was Keith Storm. He was very known in the gay porn industry. I had to suck alot of cocks in order to get a video with him. I plan to enjoy every moment of his 11 inch cock. The biggest i ever had was 7 1/2 in and that was from my old friend Jay but he was long gone. I saw him on the bed getting head from a tight ass twink. I sat on the bed and we talked.

“Is this your first time?” Keith said.

“Yeah. I’m kind of nervous. Your “friend” is mighty big im afraid its is going to turn my tight little asshole inside out ha ha” I was being a little whore i know. But i didnt care i loved it. I loved the feeling of a big meaty cock slide in my mouth and i adored it in my tight ass. I like rough sex. I wanted a guy to fuck me as hard as he could bare then breed me at the end and make me suck the cum of his manhood. Verbal i know.

“You are just most horniest ha sexiest little twink i have ever seen. I cant wait to fuck your brains out.” He leaned in and our tounges danced in each others mouth. The twink giving him head started to gag and pulled off holding his throat.

“Ha thats the third guy i had blow me in the past 15 minutes. Little fuckers cant take it.” He was cocky. It was sexy to see a man who had confidence. The director came in. He gave out directions to the crew and sat down in his directors chair. He looked at Keith.

“Well Keith a pleasure to see you again. Please dont hurt this one. The last shoot i kept getting calls saying that the guy couldnt walk for a week.” Keith grinned then looked at me and winked. I wasnt worried ive broken many guys. I never moan. I always make the guy moan. My ass was amazing i spend at least six hours a day on it. Making sure its nice and tight for my next victim. I was verbal though. I loved talking dirty during rough sex. The director looked at me.

“Ah Mr. Star i have heard much about you. Lets just see who will when this battle between the ass of steel and the man whos dick is the size of an andaconda. Well ok boys lets get started. Start kissing and groping each other. Keith there is lube and condoms in the drawer to your right. Jamie if you want raw dog make sure to apply extra lube to your asshole ok? ok 3 2 1 action!”

There was a flash and Keith turned my head towards his. His beautiful green eyes had me in a trans.His tounge enterd my mouth. Our tounges battled inside my mouth. We fell back onto the bed. I felt his hand slide down my hard nipples. He pulls away and licks down to them. He sucks on the slightly then bites them hard. I wanted to moan but i kept it in. He continued down to my shaft. He slid his tounge up my shaft to my piss slit. I was in exatcy. Every touch was pure pleasure. He lifts my legs up. He sees my tight asshole and smiles.

“Damn this is the tightest asshole i ever seen.”

“You want lick it?”

“You bet your sweet ass i do.” on that note he started to eat my sweet ass. Pulsing his tounge in and out my asshole. God this guy was gifted. I felt screaming. There was so much tension building up inside me i wasnt sure if i was able to hold it in.

“I want you inside me.”

“Already you didnt even suck me off yet.”

“I wanna break you babe i wanna teach that cock whos boss.”

“Oh really?” He said. He openend the drawer and got the condom and lube.

“Fuck the condom go raw dog bitch.” I said in a low tone biting my lips.

“Are you sure about that?”

“Just shut up and stick that big ass cock in me.” I grabbed the bottle of lube and lubed up my asshole and his massive manhood. He was uncut. What a turn on. I grabbed his dick and shoved in my tight asshole. He was taken aback by its tightness. He grabs on the pillow behind me. We were in the missionary position. He was on top i was on bottom. His breath was heavy and he started to build up speed as he pushed his hard cock inside me.

“God its so fucking tight im going to break this little fucking ass.”

“Oh no you wont babe im about to make you squel like a bitch.” I swung over him. Making me on top riding him. His face was tight.

“You think you take this ass.” i said. I began thrusting my hips harder and harder. Pushing back on his cock with more and more force. He began to moan tryying to hold it in. I tried to. His massive dick was sliding over my G- spot over and over again. The pain was gone and was replaced by pure pleasure. He was now screaming to the top of his lungs.

“You must understand babe i break big dick bitches like you!” I thrusted back as hard as i can on his massive cock. I felt his cock head swell inside me. He was screaming so loud i had to cover my ears. Then he filled my asshole with hot cum. I let out a small moan at the end. I slidded of his cock and saw he was crying.

“That was the greatest ass i ever felt.” He was breathing very hard. I got off the bed and headed to my dressing room. Leaving a trail of dropped jaws of the crew and a line of cum in my trail.

“Bravo!” the director screamed.

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I slept like a log. Almost all of Saturday was devoted to sleep. I’d been involved in many all-night fuckfests before – with steady girlfriends and with girls who sought only a one-night stand – but the preceding night with my nephew, James, had been more than just physically taxing. It was not merely sex for the hell of it; it had been sex with an additional layer of emotional investment that I had never previously experienced or craved.

When I’d finally slept long enough, I became aware that my cell phone was beeping at regular intervals. Heaven knows how long it had been doing so. I’d been out like a log. A tractor could have endlessly chugged around my bed without disturbing me. I reached out and pressed “read message”. It was from James. It said: “So do you still think ass-holes are only good for shitting? lol” It made me smile. He’d certainly changed my mind on that subject the previous night. After several hours of fucking his silken back passage – not to mention the time he spent scouring my virgin pucker with his very talented tongue – I was well and truly converted to the view that ass-holes had some highly erotic uses I had not previously encountered.

I wanted to send him a message too. I wanted to say something witty in answer to his question. But I also wanted to hear his voice. I wanted to hear his laugh. So I decided to call his father – my oldest brother – and just catch up on some family gossip and maybe ask if I could have a quick word with James too. Nothing untoward about that. Even though he is a good fifteen years older than me, Robert and I get along well and usually catch up for a drink or a meal together once a week. His wife is convinced I don’t look after myself well enough and she loves to pile huge meals on my plate and watch me in the hope that I might “fatten up a bit” before her very eyes. A pointless exercise really. I can eat like a horse and never gain a pound, but I enjoy good home cooking and I enjoy the delight she exhibits when I request a second helping.

It was my sister-in-law who answered the phone. She was pleased I’d called. She said she’d been meaning to call me all day to thank me for looking after James the previous night. I was not convinced she’d be so grateful if she knew just how comprehensive my care of him had been!

“Rob’s out tonight” she told me. “Some Rotary dinner – an all-guy affair – so I’m going out for dinner too with a few girlfriends. In fact, Dave, I have to get a move on. I’m already running late. Would you like to talk to James? He’s mooching around downstairs somewhere.”

“Yeah. I’ll have a quick word with him. I’m surprised he’s not out painting the town red on a Saturday night.”

“He’s had another fight with Melissa” Kate said. “He’s spent most of the day sleeping but he doesn’t seem all that upset. Maybe it really is all over this time. I like Melissa well enough, but she’s a high-maintenance girl and she demands an awful lot of people. Anyway, sweetie, I’ve got to go. Hold on and I’ll get James to pick up downstairs.”

I could hear her calling out to her son. A moment or so later I heard the clicks that told me I’d been transferred to the telephone downstairs.

“Hi Dave” came the cheery voice. Obviously this was not a boy mourning the loss of a girlfriend. “How’s it hanging?”

“Hey. Careful what you say.” I said.

“Nah. Mom’s not on the line. I can hear her in the shower.”

“OK. Well, to answer your question, it was hanging quite well until I heard your voice. Now it’s kind of vertical.”

He laughed. “Mine too. I wonder what that’s about.”

“What did you tell your folks about last night? Your mother thanked me for looking after you but I have no idea what version I’m being thanked for.”

“Oh, I just told them about the fight with Melissa and that I called in to see you because I was feeling a bit down. And you were all sympathy and insisted I stay the night and not drive home while I was in a state.”

“Hmm. Not bad, I guess. But they know perfectly well I don’t have a spare bed or a couch for you to sleep on.”

“That’s guilt and your dirty mind kicking in” said James. “They didn’t ask about sleeping arrangements and I don’t think they’d see it as odd if I crashed in the same bed as you. After all, you’re Mr Respectable, Mr Nice Guy, and you ARE my uncle.”

“Don’t remind me” I groaned. “I can remember a time when my reputation was impeccable. That was just twenty-four hours ago. Now I’m an old reprobate.”

He laughed again and then asked what I had planned for the evening.

“Not much” I said. “I should probably visit the laundromat and wash some disgustingly soiled sheets and pillow-cases.”

More laughter. “Jeez, you sure know how to party. Tell you what – why don’t you come over here and keep me company? Bring the laundry with you if you must. We can drink beer and watch things while they tumble dry.”

I was instantly keen to do exactly what he suggested but I was also fairly sure we wouldn’t spend much time doing laundry.

“Ummm – I don’t know if that’s such a good idea, James. You never know if your dad might come home early, or your mother too, and I’d hate to get sprung by them.”

“When did using our laundry room become a crime” he demanded. “Are you hinting that we might do something naughty together? Do you have designs on my body? I’m shocked.”

“Very funny” I said. “But you know as well as I do that we’ll lay hands on each other – end up in bed – and then things might become even more tricky than they are already.”

“OK” he said. “Well, fuck the laundry crap. I’ll just tell Mom I’m going out too. I’ll tell her I’m going to catch up with some pals and not to expect me home till morning. Get your clothes off and wait for me. I’ll be there in about forty-five minutes.”

I showered and tidied the apartment a bit. I changed the bed-linen and then surveyed the pathetic amount of food and drink in my refrigerator. Not enough time to zip to the nearest minimart and back. Maybe we could send out for pizza or something. I was just towelling my hair and gargling with mouthwash when I heard the knock on the door. He’d arrived.

I can’t play it cool. I can’t play hard to get. The moment James was through the door I knew I wanted to tear all his clothes off and ravish him.

He tossed a bag onto the floor and then walked straight into my arms. We kissed so hard and so deeply that my lips and tongue felt bruised. And our cocks were hard and straining against our jeans as we thrust against each other.

“We’re overdressed” James said, and he tugged away at my shirt and jeans as though determined to rip them off.

“No” I protested. “I’ll take off my own clothes and then I want to undress you – slowly – until you’re naked in front of me and your dick is in my mouth.”

He smiled agreement and followed me into the bedroom. I quickly shucked off my clothes and then set about undressing James. I knelt and removed his sneakers and socks. I don’t have a foot fetish, but I kissed and sucked at his toes a bit. Then I stood up, kissed him deeply again and pulled his sweatshirt over his head. I tweaked his nipples. They were already aroused and standing out. I sucked on them and nibbled them too. Then I looked down at the mound in his jeans. I ran one hand over his crotch while I kissed him some more. Then I undid his fly-buttons, kneeling as his jeans fell downwards and removing them when they hit the floor. I looked upwards. Tonight he was wearing briefs and copious amounts of pre-cum had made them almost transparent at the point where his oozing cockhead strained against the fabric. I put my face to his groin, inhaling the faint musky aroma of scrotum and sweat. I traced the outline of his dick with my mouth, sucking at him through the flimsy cotton. And then came the high point of his disrobing. I pulled his briefs down over his slender hips and let them fall to the floor. He stepped out of them and his cock went straight into my waiting mouth.

Having sucked dick for the very first time earlier that day, I think I did a pretty good job. I took him all the way to the back of my throat and beyond without gagging, and then I released him so only the head of his dick was in my mouth. I used my tongue to persuade his foreskin all the way backwards and then I swirled all around his cockhead, inserting the tip of my tongue into the eye and tasting the sweet pre-cum that flowed from it. I’d been cupping his balls while doing this. They began to lift upwards and his dick seemed to swell even larger. He began to breathe heavily and and thrust himself in and out of my mouth. I knew he was about to blow and this time I had no apprehension about having him do so in my mouth. I was in a torment of expectation at the thought of tasting it, savouring it and swallowing every drop. And that’s exactly what happened. James erupted into my mouth. His cum hit the back of my throat with a force I had not expected. No time to taste those first spurts. I had to swallow them hastily as more and more jets of cum followed. The last few I kept in my mouth to taste and roll around my tongue. Salty, and an unusual thick consistency, but definitely not unpleasant.

James pulled me to my feet. We kissed. He tasted his own juice. We even transferred a few globs back and forth between us until one of us swallowed it all.

“I know you’ve never done that before” James said as he embraced me. “But you did a mighty fine job. Not many people can take me to the hilt without gagging. You’re a natural. Thank you.”

“I loved it” was my response. “I didn’t expect it to feel or taste so good but I desperately wanted to do it for you. I can’t imagine anyone not liking the feel of your cock in their mouth.”

“Now, what about you?” he asked, as his hand tugged at my own dick. “You’re dripping like crazy. I think I should relieve the pressure for you.”

“No. Not yet. I have very definite ideas on how I want to relieve that pressure. But let’s eat first. I was going to send out for some pizza or some burgers and fries.”

“No need” James replied. “I saw how empty your refrigerator was this morning. I’ve raided Mom’s fridge and pantry and I’ve brought a casserole and some other goodies. She’ll just think her gluttonous son ate them. They’re in my bag.”

So we heated up the casserole – some sort of stew with dumplings – and devoured it like ravenous wolves. We didn’t even use dishes – just a spoon each to help ourselves directly out of the pot. A bit uncouth, but who stands on ceremony when you’re naked and hungry? And I’ve never been one to create more washing up than strictly necessary!

Our hunger for food assuaged, it was now time for me to satisfy my hunger for James and his amazingly tight and demanding ass. I’d always thought that an addiction is something that develops over time – lots of time – and yet there I was, already addicted to being encased by my nephew’s silky warm rectum and desperate to fill it with my juices.

“You had me lean over the table this morning” I said. “Now I want you to lean over it. I have plans for you – big plans.”

“Are you planning to rim me?” he asked incredulously.

“Rim? What’s that?”

He laughed. “It’s what I did to you this morning when I licked your ass-hole and probed it with my tongue.”

“Jesus Christ. No! Sorry, but that’s never going to happen. What you did felt wonderful. I’d never thought such a thing would turn me on so much. I love fucking your ass, James, but I don’t think my tongue’s ever going there.”

“That’s cool, Dave. I’m totally a bottom. I love being penetrated and filled to the max.”

“Bottom? This is like learning a whole new language. I take it that means you prefer having a guy on top, huh?”

“You need to get out more” James said. “Yeah, for me it’s all about being penetrated, filled, invaded, occupied by another guy. That’s what I get off on.”

“OK” I rose from my chair. “Prepare to be invaded then. Legs apart and get over that table.”

“Well, if you’re not going to rim me then we need some lube” James said. “You’re not exactly small, Dave. Even all that pre-cum isn’t going to be enough to smoothe the way.”

“Lube? I don’t have any lube.”

James sighed. “You really are hopeless. You’ve got hair conditioner, hand cream, vaseline, cooking oil – lots of stuff. It doesn’t have to be a special tube of gel from the pharmacy with ‘lube’ written on it.”

He stood up, his dick erect and parallel to his abdomen. He reached into the pantry cupboard and plonked the Crisco on the table.

“Here. Use that.”

So I applied generous amounts of Crisco to his ass-hole, using my finger to grease him up inside as well. He was leaning over the table and sighing contentedly as my finger went in and out of him.

“Use two fingers” he said.

I inserted a second finger and then, at his request, a third as well.

“Four fingers. Please … Uncle David.”

I didn’t know how much is too much for an ass-hole to accommodate, but James sounded ecstatic and confident, so I did as he asked. For several minutes I moved my fingers in and out of him. It became easier and easier to glide in and out, and yet it was still a tight fit whenever he contracted his sphincter and clamped down upon me.

James raised one arm and showed me the palm of his hand with the thumb tucked inwards and behind the other four digits.

“Use your hand like this, Dave. Put it all into me.”

“You’re kidding. It’ll kill you” I said.

But I did as he asked. And wave after wave of satisfaction swept through me as my hand went inside him right to the broadest part of my palm. At that stage, James asked me to withdraw my hand for a moment. When I did so, he applied liberal amounts of Crisco to my hand, wrist and even my forearm.

“Jesus, James – no way am I going to rip you to pieces with my whole fucking arm. Go easy boy. This is crazy.”

“It’s called fisting, Dave. I know what I’m doing. I’ve done it before. I love it. And you will too, I promise you.”

So – not without misgivings – I returned my hand to his ass-hole. I did what he’d shown me. I tucked my thumb in and pushed my hand in as far as it would go. Again, I stopped when I reached the widest part of my hand. It seemed madness to go any further.

“Rotate your hand slowly and keep pushing” James said.

I did as he asked. I didn’t push too hard. I was too scared to be forceful. I couldn’t help but imagine how agonising this would be if it was my own poor ass being ‘fisted’. And then, unexpectedly, he pushed back against me. I felt a slight give and my hand was suddenly inside him right up to my wrist. James moaned and sighed his satisfaction while I found myself marvelling at how warm and velvety he felt inside. I also felt a few brand new emotions sweep through me. I found I was enjoying dominating someone this way. I found myself joying in the sensational intimacy of having my entire hand inside someone. And, with these feelings of domination and deep intimacy, I also felt incredibly loving. This was some new and extreme way of demonstrating love and trust. This was a spectacularly unique feeling of being conjoined. My hard and oozing cock seemed almost a secondary consideration. My focus was on pleasuring James and not on my own selfish need to shoot a load inside him.

“Holy fuck” I whispered. “This is unbelievable.”

“Yes, it is” James replied. “You can’t imagine how wonderful this feels.”

I relaxed my fingers a little and allowed my thumb to escape the tight confines of my palm. Now there was only tightness at my wrist. Beyond that, inside his rectum, there seemed room to move and open my hand.

“Oh yes. YES!” cried James. You’re right on my prostate. Massage it with your hand – please!”

I didn’t really know where the prostate is, but I moved my hand around and obviously found the right place. The way James moaned and whimpered told me I was bang on target. Suddenly his legs started to shake and I felt him contract on my wrist. And, gripping me thus, James ejaculated a massive load of cum. He hadn’t been jerking his dick. My ministrations had been sufficiently pleasurable to make him blow automatically. It was such a turn-on. I felt so powerful to have caused this phenomenon and I was totally blown away when I realised that part of my forearm had slipped inside him in those last few seconds.

Slowly, I removed myself from his ass. It snapped shut as I withdrew. The closure was almost audible. It was as if an elastic band had sprung back into place after being stretched to the max.

“Holy snapping ass-holes” I said. That was fucking incredible.

James reached around behind him and found my weeping and straining dick. He guided me inside him. I slipped in easily. I was expecting to feel looseness after what had just taken place but he was as tight as ever. I didn’t need to move much because I was so close to blowing from the moment I entered. As I came, James milked me with a succession of rhythmic and tight contractions. I seemed to cum forever. God only knows how many times I spurted deep inside him. When it was over, I slumped over his back. Our legs were trembling and we were both drenched in sweat. Gradually, the trembling subsided and we both stood up as my cock slipped out of him. He turned to face me and we kissed tenderly.

Before slumping into a chair, I fetched a towel from the linen cupboard. I wanted to wipe off the sweat and grease that had accumulated on me, and I knew that James would want to wipe all the grease and escaping cum from his ass before sitting down. I was surprised to find that my hand – what I now thought of as my fisting hand – was perfectly clean. I’d been convinced it would emerge all smeared with shit. I commented on this to James. He laughed and told me he’d had an enema before leaving home.

“In any case, Dave, you need to get over this shit phobia thing. If a guy has regular bowel motions then his rectum will usually be empty. We don’t have a vast wad of shit lurking right inside our ass-hole at all times. Trust me.”

“OK. OK. I believe you. You seem to know far more than I do. And you planned all this too, didn’t you? Using an enema before you left home; you’re such a manipulative little devil. What if I hadn’t gone along with this fisting thing? God knows it scared the hell out of me at first.”

“Oh, I knew you’d go along with it. And if you hadn’t, well … at least I’d have a nice clean ass. No big deal really.

So that’s how we spent the first part of that Saturday night together. I felt as though I’d acquired a million new experiences in just a 24-hour span. I’d sucked a guy off, kissed him, fucked him and fisted him. I’d let him rim me and found I enjoyed the sensation.

“What next?” I wondered.

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Wonderment turned to bewilderment and anxiety just a week later. I’d not seen James at all during my working week, and I was looking forward to getting together with him for another Saturday of sucking and fucking. But things seldom work out as expected.

Almost as soon as he walked thorugh my front door, James had a question for me.

“I’ve asked a pal to meet me here. Is that OK with you?”

“Not really” I said. “I’m looking forward to it being just you and me. I wasn’t planning on hosting an afternoon tea party.”

“Oh, he’s definitely coming to party” James replied. “I thought we could have a threesome.”

“Well you can get on the phone and damn well un-invite him” I said. But at that very moment there was a knock on my door.

And so I ended up with yet another testosterone- laden youngster in my apartment. Chad was a tall, pleasant looking lad of around twenty or so. He had sandy hair and a slim but athletic build. James made the introductions while I did my best to appear hospitable. But all the while my mind was racing. I enjoyed sex with my nephew. He was the first male I had ever fucked. It was very much a special case, however, and my sexuality certainly didn’t encompass sex with any random guy who came along. Somehow, my mind did not really see sex with James as gay. It had just seemed natural – despite my conscience screaming the word ‘incest’ and telling me it was taboo.

Nowadays I am far better at saying no. Back then I was a pushover. I was always concerned to be polite – far too anxious to please; far too accommodating. And so it came about that all three of us were naked and sprawled across my bed.

Chad had a nice body and a decent-sized uncut dick – around the 7″ mark, so a good inch shorter than my own and not quite as big as my nephew’s. What set Chad apart from most guys was the fact that his cock had a piercing. I had never seen such a thing before. Not that I felt like touching him at all. He and James kissed and explored each other’s body. James and I did the same. But I had no desire to do so with a complete stranger. It just didn’t ring my bell. I guess the wall was breached when Chad grabbed me and took my dick into his mouth. If nothing else, it certainly ensured that I maintained an erection. Dicks are untroubled by conscience.

It would be tedious to give you every detail of my first and last threesome. Suffice to say that I fucked James while Chad looked on; and then Chad fucked James while I looked on. I won’t deny that it was extremely erotic to watch another guy in action, fucking in the cum I had just deposited. The next step though – depending on one’s point of view – was the highlight or lowlight of the afternoon.

James got me to lie on the edge of the bed – my feet on the floor – while he squatted facing me and lowered himself onto my cock. Then Chad – who was at the bedside and between my legs – started to insert his dick into the ass-hole I was already occupying. I was an amazing feeling. James accommodated both our cocks without any difficulty. I was unable to move up and down. I just stayed as deep as I could while Chad began careful and rhythmic fucking movements. The most exciting part of this was that I could feel Chad’s Prince Albert piercing moving along my shaft as he went in and out. James was in Heaven. I looked up at him and his face was a mask of primitive lust and contentment. He was extremely vocal, as was Chad.

When Chad finally ejaculated, I could feel each spasm as the cum jetted out of his dick. That set me off too and I shot burst after burst of of cum inside James without having to move my cock at all. The stimulus of another guys hard dick against mine, the bizarre feeling of surgical steel massaging the underside of my shaft, the knowledge that another guy’s cum was erupting all over my cock – all this was enough to bring me to the point of ejaculation too. Shortly afterwards, James – who had been jerking and edging his dick all the while – blew a massive load all over my chest and face.

But, however mind-blowing the experience had been, that threesome marked the end of my sexual involvement with my nephew. I realised that his sexual desire could be directed at almost any man and not at me or any guy in particular. And I recognised that I was not built the same way. Mine had been a very specific enjoyment – occasional sex with James – and this was never going to blossom into a desire or willingness to engage in gay sex just for the hell of it. Forever afterwards, my bisexuality would be far more cerebral than physical.

James soon ‘came out’ to his family as totally gay. Over the years, we all did our best to be accepting and supportive, but promiscuity was his lifelong passion. There were never any enduring relationships. No loving partners. Just an endless procession of cocks and fists to satisfy his cravings. I guess it was inevitable that he would – sooner or later – become HIV positive and that he would go on to develop full-blown AIDS.

He died in Puerto Rico. His mother and I accompanied his body back home for burial. It was the saddest trip of my life thus far. It was made harder by the fact that no one knew of our long-ago one-week of closeness. I felt I could not grieve as openly as I wanted.

Today, whenever I think of James, I do my best to remember only the wonderful boy who was like my kid brother. I occasionally allow myself to recall that one joyous week I spent as his lover. I never dwell on the sadness and waste that followed. And I know I could never have altered or arrested his journey into the depths. After all, James himself once told me he lived to be fucked, occupied, filled, invaded. That’s how he did live. Who am I to question whether it brought him any happiness or fulfillment?

There is one lasting legacy of that day with James and Chad. I eventually plucked up the courage to have my own dick pierced. Nothing extreme. Just a simple Prince Albert – like the letter ‘C’ with a surgical steel ball at each end. I don’t wear it all the time, but whenever I do it reminds me of James. I guess it’s the only outward manifestation I allow myself of my somewhat unconventional attitudes to sex.

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After a long week of work I am stressed out and looking forward to my weekend. My boss has been such an asshole this week, bugging me about reports needing to be turned in on time. Getting on my back every second about a bunch of bullshit that I already have under control. I don’t know, maybe he’s stressed out about getting that promotion he’s wanted for so long but it still pisses me off to have him down my back even when I have my shit handled. Anyway enough of work, this weekend is going to be great. I already have my bag packed and in the trunk of my car, and my friend Frank is waiting for me to pick him up from home so we can head to Palm Springs. Aside from getting away from work I’ll also have a break from all this L.A. traffic. Frank received a gift certificate for two to a resort in Palm Springs for his birthday and he told me since I’ve never been to the desert, he wanted to invite me to celebrate. All week Frank has been telling me about this resort and how much I’m going to enjoy myself. I don’t really know what to expect from a resort other than a few spas and a Jacuzzi maybe, and that thought alone sounds so relaxing. I clear up my desk and leave this hell hole of a job for the weekend. When I get to Franks house, he’s waiting on his porch for me wearing a tank top, some shorts and flip flops.

“HEY ARE YOU READY TO HAVE A FUN FUCKIN WEEKEND?” Frank yells to me with his hands in the air and a big smile on his face as I pull into his drive way. Leaning my head out of my window I say.

“You have no idea, I can’t wait to see the palm trees and all the cool shops I’ve heard about.” Frank gives me a blank stare and says.

“Wow David, really? Let me just tell you when you see this resort, palm trees and shops are gonna be the last things on your mind”, and winks at me. Now, Frank and I have been fiends since college and he’s the type of person that likes to have a lot of fun and he tends to get a little wild around me. When he winked at me I knew he was up to something. So I laughed and said

“Well let’s get this show on the road”. Playing it off as if I’m excited when in reality I’m thinking, what kind of crazy ideas does he have. Frank throws his bag in the back seat, hops in the car and off we go. While we drive on the freeway we have all the windows down, cruising with our music playing loud and singing. It’s around 5pm and it’s warm out. In August the heat can be 70 degrees at night in L.A. and that feels hot to some of us, but when we got to Palm Springs it was 95 degrees. My suit had my body in a hot sweat, my balls were hanging low between my thighs and all I could think of was taking a cool shower so I could relax. After about two hours we get to the resort. I didn’t see a name on the building, but there were lots of cars in the parking lot. I started to wonder what kind of resort this was. There was a white door at the entrance with a couple of rainbow stickers on the glass. Closing my trunk after taking my bag out of the car and walking to the entrance a man enters in ahead of us. He had this masculine sexy look to him. Not very tall but his body was lean and toned. Frank says.

“Damn David did you see that sexy fucker? He looks like he knows how to pound some ass!” Surprised to hear Frank say that, I pulled him by his arm with a smile on my face.

“Are you crazy? He could’ve heard you?” I told him as I laughed.

“I was hoping he heard me.” Frank says as he opens the door. When we get inside there are some glass cases mounted to the walls, inside are some porn magazines and there was one that caught my attention. On the cover was a cute blonde guy holding his cock, with a shot of cum reaching from his belly button to his neck and puddle of cum in the middle of his chest. A voice from the counter says.

“Good evening boys, is this you first time here?” The man behind the counter looks to be in his early 50s and has a flamboyant personality. Frank tells him.

“I’ve been here once before but it’s my friends first time.” The man behind the counter happily says.

“Well it looks like I’ll have to give you boys the tour, lets get you your key and on the way to your room I’ll show you around.” We head out the door across from the entrance and it isn’t dark out side yet so we’re able to see the resort pretty well. The host says.

“Up ahead boys, is the pool which never closes”. When I look at the pool I see about 8 men, a couple of them swimming while the others check out Frank and I from head to tow. A couple of them are naked. I tap Frank on the shoulder as we’re walking and say.

“What kind of resort is this?” The host jumps in and says.

“It’s what ever kind of resort you want it to be.” Baffled, I ask.

“What do you mean by what ever I want it to be?” He moves in front of us and says.

“Let me give you some examples.” He points our attention across the pool and says.

“Over there we have a library with books, magazines, a lounge and lets not forget our selection of porn movies with plenty of categories to choose from.” We start walking again and turn down a hall leading to a different side of the resort.

“Over here there’s a sauna that you can enjoy whenever you please.” Just as the host tells us of the sauna the man from earlier comes out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He has a tattoo beneath his naval that says Always Ready with an arrow pointing down to his crotch. He walks past us with his eyes on me the entire time with the deepest sexual look I’ve ever seen. I smiled as he walked past. Our host grabs me by my shoulders, looks me directly in the eyes and says.

“And if you really need to release some stress, this always helps.” He turns me around and in front of me is the window to one the rooms. The curtains are wide open along with the door. Inside are two hot guys on the bed, one of them is a white guy with black hair and has a husky football player build. He’s holding his ankles while he lies on his back. Laying on the end of the bed is slender but toned hot black guy with his hands on the inner part of the white guys ass cheeks, keeping them spread as he tongue fucks his hole.

“Yeah eat that ass, get my hole nice and wet fucker!” My eyes open wide and my jaw drops. I have never seen anything like that before. Instantly my cock was hard so I covered my crotch with my hands in an attempt to hide my bulge as the host walked us to our room. I was beginning to like this resort after seeing that.

“Here’s your room boys, enjoy your weekend and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.” The host says as he walked away. Frank opens the door, runs in and drops his bag.

“Oh hell yeah two beds. That means I don’t have to push you off if I have someone else in here.” He says, laughing quietly. With a smile on my face I shook my head. In the back of my mind I thought it would be kind of hot to watch my friend hook up with another guy.

“If I wanted to, would you let me watch?” I ask Frank.

“Fuck yeah dude, hell you can even join if you’d like, plus I could teach you a thing or two.” Frank says as he grabs my ass. Laughing I tell him.

“Yeah right, as wild as you are I wouldn’t be able to sit for a week.” Frank points his finger at me, winks and says.

“You better believe it, I would wear your ass out.” My face turned red, so I turned around quickly and went into the restroom yelling out.

“OK I’M GONNA TAKE A SHOWER NOW,” and slammed the door behind me. I turn on the water, take a deep breath and clear my mind of Frank and his crazy ideas. The water from the shower was very relaxing as each drop of water hit every inch of my skin. There was a window on the wall in the shower, which was at my eye level. I happened to look out and see a fountain that was across the sidewalk from the window. Suddenly an older gentleman looking to be in his mid forties approaches the fountain. His hair is a salt and pepper color and he isn’t wearing a shirt, only some speedos and sandals. His body is slightly toned with very short hair covering him from the top of his chest down to his ankles. He turns toward the window and notices me looking at him. We look at each other for what seemed like twenty seconds, and I get this sensational tingle down my spine. The man approaches the window and says with a Spanish accent.

“Can I come in there and join you papi?” Feeling nervous I delay in answering him.

“Ok, let me hop out of the shower and I’ll let you in.” I tell him.

“What if I just let myself in?” He asks in a soft sexual tone.

“You know maybe you shouldn’t, I’m not here alone and I’m not sure if that would be a good idea, but how about I come out there to you instead?” Nodding his head he says.

“Ok, I’ll be right here waiting for you.” I turn off the water and quickly dry myself off, feeling excited but nervous at the same time. When I come out of the bathroom Frank is on his bed with the guy we saw when we checked in. Both of them are lying on their sides in a 69 position. I can hear the sounds of sucking, licking and moaning. At this point I am extremely hard. The front part of my towel that’s around my waist rises from my erection. I stood there quietly, watching and enjoying what was going on. Then I got an idea. I went outside to get the man who was waiting for me.

“Psst, hey come here for a second”. I say in a soft voice. What’s your name?” I ask. He comes over to me, grabs my hand and says.

“My name is Gerardo”. I respond and say.

“OK Gerardo nice to meet you. I’ve changed my mind again, I want you to come in my room instead.” I tell him. He looks down at my towel to get a view of my boner, which is pointing directly at him. Without saying a word his left hand slowly moves to the back of my head. Pulling me towards him, firmly pressing our lips together. The feeling from his tongue entering my mouth gets my dick dripping wet. With his right hand he yanks my towel from my waist dropping it to the floor. I begin to step back and lead him into the room, our lips still attached. Glancing to my right I see Frank, still engaged in a lip smacking, face fucking session. Not once did he look up at me but I didn’t care. I was just interested in this man who grabs my dick, stroking it as we lay on my bed. He whispers in my ear saying.

“I want you to lay here and let me do all the work papito.” I close my eyes, anticipating the next touch. His lips start sucking my neck and his tongue swirls round and round in small circles, causing goose bumps to form on my arms. I grab the back of his head as he gradually runs his tongue down from my neck to my right nipple. I can feel his teeth gently bite my nipple. I bite my bottom lip, close my eyes and moan as his tongue caresses me, my body is in a trance. Open my eyes and look over at Frank to see him with his face in the pillow and his ass in the air. His voice is muffled from the pillow as he moans out.

“Aaahhhh, pound my fucking ass, harder, harder motherfucker!” Seeing Frank get man handled like that turned me on even more. Just then I feel the warmth of lips surrounding my cock, as Gerardo’s mouth completely covers my shaft. The feeling of my dick down his throat is amazing.

“Oh shit you, can suck a good cock!” I softly place my hands on the back of his head and my toes curl up. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Suddenly I feel his finger creep into my hole. Just then I see frank and his sex buddy move onto my bed.

“Oh hell yeah, fuck his face David!” Frank say out loud as he rubs his hands on my chest. I can feel the head of Frank’s dick touching my right side. The other guy who was with Frank begins kissing me. I feel like I’m in heaven. I never imagined that I’d be involved in a foursome. The other man positions his crotch over my face rubbing his dick across my lips. I stick my tongue out of my mouth and lick the head of his cock. Grabbing his tool with my hand I play with his foreskin with my lips. I see Frank and Gerardo kissing as they both move down placing my dick between their mouths. This other man starts to fuck my mouth kind of hard making it difficult for me to breathe. I’m so turned on by this point that I can feel pre cum running down the shaft of my cock down to my balls. Frank turns me over placing me on my knees. With my ass in the air and my eyes closed I feel four hands caressing my ass and some ones lips sucking my dick. I’m not sure who is in which position now because I’ve closed my eyes. Suddenly I feel the pressure of a dick slowly enter inside me with hands on my hips pulling my ass back, causing whoevers dick that is, completely into my hole. I scream from the satisfaction of my butt being pounded hard and I fear the sound of a pelvis clapping against me.

“Take that dick bitch!” I hear from behind me. My legs start to feel weak and I feel as though I’m about to cum. I yell out.

“You’re gonna make me cum”. Hoping that they stop pounding me, but at the same time I don’t want to stop.

“Keep pounding that tight ass.” I hear Frank say out loud as my load shoots out hard onto the bed. Suddenly I feel this dick pull out of me as another one forcefully enters me. Pounding me even harder than the first one. Little did I know it was Frank.

“Fuck David, your ass is tight. I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you.” Frank tells me as he spanks me. He grabs me by my hair pulling my head towards him and arches my back. With his dick slamming me I turn my head to the side and stick my tongue out as Frank kisses me I moan loudly, enjoying the way my hole is being abused.

“Fuck yeah Frank pound me hard. Right when I say that, Gerardo pushes the other guy in front of me, grabs his cock and shoves it in my mouth. I can feel his pubic hair as it tickles my nose. My body quivers from everything that’s happening to me. Just as I feel that I’m going to cum again, Frank takes his dick out. Turns me over onto my back as all three of them position themselves over me, Gerardo strokes my cock as well as his, and says.

“I’m about to shoot my load all over you. Frank places his dick over my mouth at the same time as he jacks off. Suddenly all three of them shoot me like a machine gun. I feel cum hitting me from every direction, all over my chest, on my cock, my balls and inside my mouth. I can feel the sweat from Frank’s face drop down on me. My body shakes like a rattlesnake as the orgasm courses through my body.

“Let me get some of that cum!” Gerardo says as he licks Frank’s man juice from my lips. I couldn’t believe what I had just done.

“Oh my god, that was fuckin awesome.” I say in an exhausted manner. The room got very quiet as Gerardo and the other guy grab their belongings and head out of our room not saying a word. Frank laughs and says.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!” I laugh at him and say.

“I cant believe what just happened, that was amazing.”

“I told you that you’d enjoy yourself.” Frank says as he slaps my ass.

“I had no idea you could take a dick so well.” My face turns red and I make my way to the restroom.

“I’m gonna take a shower now and try to relax.” I tell Frank. I take another shower staying in there for a long time. Feeling warn out I lather my body with soap washing off what seemed like streams and streams of cum. As I rinse myself off, the light in the bathroom cuts off. I yell out to Frank.

“Hey can you turn on the light please?” But he doesn’t respond. I hear the shower curtain open up and Frank enters the shower.

“Mind if I join you?” He asks.

“Sure, I guess so.” I answer. Not saying a word, Frank grabs the soap and rubs his body, cleaning himself and rubs his body against mine. He places his arms around my neck and starts to kiss me. I didn’t want to stop him so I went along with him. Both of our cocks start to get hard and Frank pushes me down on my knees. Water hits my face as he places his dick inside my mouth. Pulling my head back and forth. I couldn’t believe how much of a sex drive he had. I stroke is cock as my tongue runs up and down his balls.

“Open your mouth, I’m gonna cum.” Frank moans out. Before I have a chance to open my mouth, a hard shot hits my forehead and tree strong shots fly into my mouth.

“This was the best birthday present I could have gotten.” I hear Frank say as he slaps my face with his cock. I was extremely happy with how my weekend was starting and I could only imagine how much more fun I would have for the remaining time we’d spend at this resort.

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Growing up as the youngest of 4 boys, I was the only one who was sports inclined. My brothers were all hockey players, two of three moving on to Junior level and division 1 colleges with full scholarships. When we were young, our dad coached their teams, which meant we were on the road a lot.

As high school approached my dad took on an assistant coach, a local college student and former hockey player. Tony was your typical college jock. He stood about 6’3″ and was built like a Greek god. I remember the first time I saw him, even at 13yo I was enamored. Tony had an ass that just wouldn’t quit and a bulge in the front of his pants that would make a hooker blush.

It wasn’t until years later that I would see Tony again, at a friend’s wedding. The ceremony was gorgeous. As we filed into the reception hall I saw a man across the room that took my breath away. Wearing a dark, pinstriped suit that looked painted on and sporting a full beard and shaved head this man fit my type perfectly.

Being the bashful type, I admired this man from afar. Trying to nonchalantly monitor his every move. As the evening progressed, my inhibitions became less and less as I had cocktails. Being encouraged by my high school friends to keep drinking. Knowing my limits, or so I thought, I decided to cut myself off so I wouldn’t make an ass of myself.

I stepped out the backdoor of the reception hall to have a cigarette, and quickly noted the sexy man in the suit was out there as well. Without thinking about it, I blurted out “So, who poured you into that suit?” Immediately, I was shocked at my own words. However, that shock was quickly tempered by a good natured, full bodied laugh. The man looked at me and said, “I poured myself into the suit, I’m Tony, do I know you from somewhere?”

I felt as though the light bulb that went off was physical, instead of just in my mind. I replied, “Michael, Michael Witt. Are you Tony Batton?” He looked at me and put the pieces together himself. Grabbing me he pulled me into a tight bear hug. “Fuck, little Mikie? You’re Stan’s kid right?” I simply looked up at him, still holding me and dumbly nodded. “Damn, you turned into quite a looker.” Blushing furiously, I said, “Tony, don’t sell yourself short, you did too.”

As we finished our cigarettes, our conversation turned to bantering. It was as though we’d been buddies for years. Re-entering the building Tony invited me to join him at his table. Because I wasn’t truly there with anyone, I readily accepted the invitation. Tony handed me another drink and clapped his hand on my thigh, “It’s so good to see you buddy.” Rubbing his hand up and down my thigh, my cock was starting to expand down the leg of my dress slacks. Tony’s hand bumped the head of my cock, and he removed his hand from my leg.

Almost immediately Tony stood up, I thought he was offended by the obviously erect cock his hand encountered. However, he slipped his suit coat off and hung it on the back of his chair. He place his hand on my shoulder and started rubbing it. Leaning down he invited me to join him outside for another cigarette. Standing I followed him to the door and out into the cool night air. It seemed as though we were the only two who had discovered this area, as the other smokers were heading out the front.

Pulling out my cigarettes and lighter, I was focused on lighting my cigarette and was drunk enough that while preoccupied didn’t notice my surroundings. Before I could light the end, I felt myself being propelled backward into the wall behind me. At first I was startle until I realized that there was a hard, warm, built body pressing against me. I looked up into the lust filled baby blues of the man who turned me on so much as a teen. He looked into my eyes and said, “I noticed you watching me all night, you like what you see?” I dumbly nodded, again. Still maintaining eye contact, Tony grabbed my hand and wrapped my fingers around his throbbing cock. “Is this what you want?” Again I nodded, unable to speak, from a combination of nerves, alcohol, and adrenaline.

Tony grabbed me and led me back inside the reception hall, which was a maze of rooms and hallways. He pulled me quickly into a small room that appeared it may double as a coat check in the winter. Once inside I was once again pressed against the wall. This time I felt the soft, full lips of my towering hunk. His tongue conquered and pillaged my mouth and soon I was moaning like a cheap hooker. He slowly pulls back from my lips and says in a low husky voice, “I was watching you too, you are exactly the type of man I like.” Looking into his eyes in disbelief I said, “You’re my type too.”

Pressing harder against me I could feel the throbbing cock beneath his suit pants grinding into my crotch. Turned on so much by the cock I was feeling I put my hand to his chest and pushed him away. Looking at me confused. I spun him so his back was against the wall and grabbed his cock through his pants and began stroking his considerable length.

Kneeling before him I slid down the zipper and quickly pulled his cock through the fly of his boxers and suit pants. Looking at the glistening head, covered in precum, my eyes slowly moved up his body. His eyes looked down at me with a lust I have rarely seen. Extending my tongue, I slowly dragged my tongue over the head of his cock feeling the precum pool on the tip. A deep sigh escaped Tony’s lips as I pulled my tongue back in my mouth and savored the taste of his cum.

Driven by the taste of his precum I closed my lips around the head of his cock and slowly slid my lips down the length of his cock. I felt Tony’s hand move to the back of my head encouraging my decent on his cock, as moans filled the room. Both of us were too far into the lust filled encounter to care whether anyone could hear us.

I felt the tickle of his pants against my nose, as I buried his cock deep into my throat. My pace quickened and my lips were stretched tight around his throbbing cock. In slow, deliberate motions I could feel tiny thrusts of his hips. The grip tightened on the back of my head and I knew that I was soon going to be rewarded with a thick load of his cum.

“Fuck” Tony growled above, as his cock head thickened and released his load. I had to swallow quickly to keep up with the rapid fire pace of his orgasm. Panting and short of breath, he whimpered and I continued to move up and down his softening cock after his orgasm passed. Finally, his soft cock slipped from my lips and I felt him pull me to standing. Soon we were back to the original position, me pressed against the wall. I felt this soft lip against mine again, and moaned into the deep kiss. Pulling back he said, “That was amazing Mikie, I’ve never had my cock milked like that before.” Looking into his eyes, I could only blush.

Not sure what to expect next I stood there silently, feeling the weight of this hunk of man against me. Another deep kiss and he slowly lowered himself to his knees. I felt a slight tug at my pants and they quickly fell to the floor. Standing before a kneeling Tony, now only in precum soaked boxer briefs and my shirt, I felt his lips touch my still pulsing cock. Desperate to relieve the ache in my balls, I gently pushed him back and lowered the front of my underwear, granting him access to my cock. With out any additional fanfare I felt his lips descend to the base of my cock, his tongue working circles around the head gathering my precum as only and experience cocksucker can.

I knew I could not last long with the taste of his cum still fresh in my mouth and the talented ministrations of his lips and tongue. I grabbed the sides of his head and slowly slid in deeper. Lost in the sensations of his mouth around my cock, I was surprised to feel something nudge my tight ass. While I had quite a bit of experience sucking cock, getting fucked was something I was not adept in. However, the feeling of his finger against my puckered hole, turned me on more that I can put into words. As my need to release grew stronger, my ability to control myself lessened and I was soon fucking his mouth. I knew I only had a short time before this gorgeous man would be sucking down my load.

Letting out a howl, I gripped his head tightly and began shooting my load. I could feel him swallowing greedily as my load filled his mouth. Soon the sensation became overwhelming and I had to push him off my overly sensitive cock.

As he rose to his feet he against pressed himself against me and pushed me into the wall. Our lips met in a kiss fueled by lust and a need for more. Pulling back I could taste my load on my lips from the kiss. We locked eyes and he said, “You’re coming home with me tonight baby.” Looking up at him I nodded and smiled saying, “Let’s go, lead the way stud.”

After straightening out our clothes and making sure we looked presentable, he grabbed my hand and we headed for the door. Telling me to wait by the back door he said he was going to go get his coat before we left. Within seconds he was back by my side, slipping his suit coat over my shoulders he said, “We don’t want you getting cold baby.” and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

He grabbed my hand and walked me out the back door toward a dark, small parking lot across the street. I quickly noticed there were only a few cars left in the lot one was the DJ van, the other a catering van and the third was an SUV with Douglas County Sheriff emblazoned on the side. I stopped not sure which vehicle was his, he turned realizing I was not still behind him and said, “What? Jump in.” It was then that I realized he was walking toward the Sheriff’s vehicle.

After climbing into passenger seat, we were quickly moving across town. He would look at me longingly, I wasn’t sure if it was a look of love or lust, but I did know it was turning me on like nothing I had felt before. Not paying attention the drive, I didn’t realize we had reached his house. Pulling into the garage he looked at me and said with a nervous grin, “We’re home.” Before I could react he was out of the truck and around to my side opening the door. He reached out his hand and held it as I stepped out of the truck. Pulling me toward him, he kissed me with a passion that made my toes curl and my knees go weak.

He grabbed my hand again and led me into the house. Had anyone come in that night, they would have seen the trail of clothes from the door, down the hall, and into the bedroom. Barely through the door to the bedroom and I was bent over the bed whimpering as his tongue plunged deep into my hole. As I said before, the majority of my experience at this point had been sucking cock, and my ass was tight and sensitive. The feelings he was giving me with his tongue were sending shockwaves through my whole being.

After about 10 minutes of constant oral stimulation to my ass, I was ready to throw him on the bed and ride him hard. My wait to feel his cock slide deep into my ass was mercifully ended. Unbeknownst to me he had lubed himself while eating my tight ass and when he stood, he slowly forced himself into my ass. The pain at first was incredible. However, I was not going to complain, I needed this man inside me like I had never needed anything.

Inch after inch slid deeper into me, stretching me from the inside out. I could feel his full bush make contact with my quivering hole, telling me he had filled me completely. At that moment, I also felt his weight come down on my back, tickling me as his hair rubbed against my smooth skin.

Slowly his back and forth motions began to pick up speed, and my moans became louder. Soon, my arms turned to jelly and I collapsed onto my shoulders, face down. His hands gripped my hips and pulled me back onto his cock, as though I was trying to escape. The truth was far from it, I started to meat his forward thrusts with backward thrusts of my own. Our sweat soaked skin clapping together frantically. I could hear animalistic grunts coming from behind me and knew I was about to take another load from this hot man’s man.

Pulling me back hard and thrusting deep into me he fired deep into my ass. A warm feeling flooded over me as I felt his cum fill me deep inside. Without touching myself I was overcome with an orgasm, so intense, I let out a silent scream. Bucking with the tremors that rocked my body, the movements continued to milk the cum from Tony’s already withering cock.

Collapsing onto my back, he whispered into my ear, “You are amazing Mikie, I never imagined that the cutest kid I ever knew would turn into the hottest man I’ve ever seen.” I couldn’t help but blush again. I looked up at him and said, “You are the beautiful one Tony, I was hot for you when I was a kid, and I am even hotter for you now.”

Too exhausted from our powerful love making to care about cleaning up, we slipped under the covers. Tony slid in behind me wrapping his powerful arms around my body. Feeling his heartbeat slow, and breath on my neck become shallow and even, I soon feel into the sleep that overtook him.

As I woke, sun was pouring through the slats in the blinds, filling the room with light. I rolled onto my back and realized that I was alone in bed. Listening to see if there was any sound coming from the rest of the house, I heard the steady drum of water hitting the shower floor. Quietly, I slipped from the bed, still naked as the day I was born and made my way toward the sound of the shower. Hearing a humming Tony on the other side of the curtain I slipped into the back of the shower, seemingly undetected.

As I moved toward this Tony’s sexy body, I hear, “You do realize that you can never sneak up on a cop, right?” Followed by a low, gravelly chuckle that made my knees go weak. As he turned I could see his pendulous cock was waking quickly and the devilish smirk on his face made me realize I was going to be on the receiving end of his loving again.

Seemingly, without effort, Tony reached around and lifted me pressing my back against the wall. I could feel the slight throbbing of his cock against my ass. This man knew how to make me weak. Suddenly, his head pops into my ass and I slide down the length of his throbbing cock. Letting out a moan that echoed through the house, I could feel every vein and bulge in his cock. His lips closed around my ear lobe as he drove himself deep into me with the ferocity of an animal. Soon his low, gravelly grunts turned into moans and gasps of pleasure.

The feeling of his lips on my ear and neck, while his cock thrusted in and out of my ass was too much. Pulling back from my neck and pressed his forehead to mine and stared into my eyes saying, “Your ass feels so good baby, take my load. I’m gonna fill your hole baby.” As I felt the first jet of his cum fill me, I reached my orgasm. The first shot so intense it hit Tony on the chin. Leaning forward I licked my own cum off his chin and swallowed it.

With both of us feeling weak from the intensity of our orgasm, I lowered my legs from around his waist, shakily putting my feet to the shower floor. Covered in cum, and the hot water quickly running out, we washed up and dried each other.

As we returned to the bedroom I hear a meek voice, almost like a child, “Do you have to leave?” For the first time in the 12 hours since we reconnect, I see the vulnerable side of this imposing man. “Not right now, if that’s what you mean.” Stepping closer, he again presses his forehead to mine and say, “I have never felt this way about anyone, especially this quickly. As a cop, I usually keep my emotions in check, but you just have opened something in me I didn’t know I had. What I meant was, will you stay, with me?” I looked at him, realizing quickly that the feeling I was having were the same. No one had ever made me feel the love and desire I had felt in the past 12 hours. I looked at Tony and said, “Yes, I will stay with you.”

Most of our friends couldn’t understand how something so real and intense could have come to fruition in less than a day. But how can they? I only have eyes for Tony, and he only has eyes for me. The same friends also make fun of us though, because we still maintain an active and adventurous sex life. More than once, we have been caught making love in places we shouldn’t bathrooms, garages, basements, and cars. Thank god we have understanding friends, because not everyone would laugh off opening the bathroom door to find their friend’s partner pulling his cum covered cock from your ass.

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I’m Robert Daniels. For most of my life I was called Rob, but in the marines there was another Rob in my unit so I became RD, a combination of my initials.

I was raised in several foster homes and at the age of eighteen I joined the Marines, being assigned to security.

After four years and two deployments to the middle east, I wanted a life without all the tension. I had heard from a bud of mine in the Marines, that was from Broken Branch, that the police force there was usually hiring and things were extremely quiet in the town. That’s what I wanted.

I applied, was hired, assigned to patrol duty working nights as all new officers are. Each night patrol officer was given an area and our work was nothing more than driving around and making sure everything was quiet.

We had the occasional family disturbance, auto accident, speeders and drunk drivers, but for the most part things were quiet.

About a month after I started, I got a call on the radio. I was assigned to unit 4 and suddenly I heard, “Unit 4, check out a domestic quarrel at 1616 Oak Street. Unit 5 will back you up, but wait a few houses down the street for him to get there. He’ll fill you in on them. We get calls there a couple times a month.”

“10-4” I replied.

“Go in silent and dark,” I was told, meaning no siren or lights.

I heard Jim in unit 5 say “Five minutes, Rob.”

“10-4,” I replied.

I arrived and parked and waited.A couple of minutes later Jim arrived and as I got out of my car he walked up.

“What’s the deal here?” I asked.

“These are two gay lovers. About twice a month they get into an argument and usually start throwing punches. Usually, by the time we arrive they have patched things up but according to the law if we see evidence of physical abuse, the take the other in.”

“I see. Let’s see what we got tonight.”

We walked to the house and knocked. When the door was answered, we were invited in and I saw two nice looking guys in their late twenties. Both showed signs of having been in a fight. They explained what happened and said everything was okay and over. We explained the law and took them both in for domestic violence.

I really hated to do it being gay myself. All couples have disagreements but the law is the law.

Jim and I loaded them into my car and I took them in for processing. Forgetting procedure, I failed to call in that I was bringing both in.

I arrived at the station to find a couple of the other night patrol officers cars in the lot. As I entered the back door used for booking, I could hear hurried movement in the squad room.

I got to the booking desk just as the booking officer walked up, looking slightly messy in his uniform. I wondered what he had been up to.

About that time, the night sergeant came up asking why I hadn’t called in.

“Sorry, Sarge. I just forgot. It won’t happen again.”

I noticed that the sergeants uniform as well as the other two officers uniforms were slightly in disarray and became extremely curious. At roll call all their uniforms had been in perfect order.

On the night shift there were six officers on patrol and our shifts were twelve hours. We took our dinner breaks two officers at a time. Jim and I were scheduled for 2 a.m.

When our time arrived, I heard Jim call in saying he was taking his break. Seconds later I did the same. I went through the all night drive through at a fast food joint and ate as I drove. I was headed for the station to do some undercover spying.

I arrived and parked about a block from the station. With my portable radio clipped onto my belt, I eased up to the station. I turned the volume low so i could still hear if anyone called in that they were coming to the station.

Easing around to the back, I peered into the squad room and froze at what I saw. There I saw the booking officer, Jim, Sarge, and the two guys I had brought in. The two ‘prisoners’ were nude and the three officers were nude from the waist down.

Jim and Sarge were a couple of the long desk each in a sixty-nine with one of the prisoners. The booking officer was on top of the sarge, fucking him in the ass while he and one of the prisoners sucked each other.

I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I knew then that the reason for the uniforms being in disarrays earlier was that they were engaged in sex when I arrived with the two lovers.

I watched and as I did, my own cock became rock hard. All of them were hot as hell but the sarge was the hottest of them all; hairy and muscular. Jim was extremely weak hung and it was obvious he liked to deep throat a cock.

Easing my cock out, I began jerking off as I watched. Soon, the booking officer climaxed up the sarge’s ass and climbed down. seconds later the other four also climaxed and I watched as all four eagerly swallowed. As I shot my load out onto the wall under the window, I wondered how i could start enjoying the pleasure that they were enjoying.

I put my softening cock away and hurried back to my patrol car and returned to my area. A short while later I heard Jim say he was back on patrol. I did the same.

A few nights later, about half past one, I radioed Jim and asked him to go to channel five. That was for us to communicate car to car.

“Yea, what’s up, Rob?”

“Want to meet me for dinner? My treat.”

“Sure, where?”

“I’ll pick up some burgers and sodas and meet you at the park.”

“Sounds good,” he said.

The park was on the edge of his district just about a block from the edge of mine. And at night it was deserted, dark and private.

I picked up the burgers shortly before two and we both went out of service seconds apart. I arrived first and went to an exceptionally dark area, parking and going to a picnic table. Jim arrived just seconds later and parked next to me.

He came up to the table and as we ate, We talked about things in general. Just as I finished my burger, I asked, “Do you ever find guys out here having fun together?”

“You mean having sex?”

“Yep. But when they see me pull in the hightail it to their cars and take off.”

“You ever catch any in action?”

“Occasionally. Sometimes they head off into the woods and I manage to get in and follow the trail and walk up on them.”

“What are they usually doing?”

Looking at me curiously, he said “Most of the time one is blowing the other, but I have walked up on three ways where one guy is blowing one guy while the other is fucking his ass.”

“Damn! Do you manage o get all in cuffs?”

“Usually I just issue a citation for public indecency.”

“It ever turn you on when you see them?”

“Why all the questions?” he asked.

“Just curious. I know it would me if I saw it. It’s nice and dark here and a nice place to have sex.”

“It would turn you on?”

“Yea, it would,” I replied. “I saw two cars go into an alley a couple nights ago. I killed my lights and after a minute or so, I pulled in. The were standing next to one of the cars kissing and making out then one went down on the other. I was horny as hell and got boned in seconds. I sure could have used a blow then.”

“You ever had a guy blow you?” he asked.

“Yea. When I was in the Marines and in the middle east, there were a couple of guys in the unit that were gay. Everyone knew it but kept quiet. They were good soldiers and always had your back in an emergency. They just enjoyed servicing the rest of us. How about you?”

He paused a moment before saying, “Yea, back in college.”

“Man, I wish someone was here now. I’m so horny, I’d let them blow me right here in front of you.”

“You’re fucking serious, aren’t you?”

“Hell yea. If guys like that sort of thing, I see nothing wrong with them doing it as long as it’s private. I don’t hold anything against them.”

“Unbelievable,” he said.

“Fuck, just talking about it has me boned, and i need to piss. If I go to the edge of the woods, are you going to cite me for pissing in public?”

Laughing, he said “Fuck no. I need to piss also.”

“Care to join me?” I asked as I got off the bench.

“Sure,” he replied.

I went to a spot where the moon light was making it way through the trees and stopped. I managed to get out my rock hard cock and aim it toward a tree. Jim stood next to me and I could see him eyeing my hard cock. As I glanced at his, I could see his stiffening.

“I told you I was boned. I need to get off bad.”

“That’s fairly obvious,” he answered.

“Man, I sure wished you sucked cock. I’d let you do it all you want. I’d never tell.”

“You mean that?”

“Hell yea. If you want it, it’s all yours,” I said turning toward him, shaking the last of the piss off it.

He looked at my hard cock then at me. As he looked back at my cock, I unbuckled my gun belt and eased it to the ground, then opened my pants, letting them slide down to my knees. I had intentionally not worn any underwear.

“Go for it,” I said.

He slowly went to his knees and a second later he had my eight inch cock buried in his throat with his nose in my pubic bush.

“Oh, fuck yea!” I exclaimed. “Drain me, please.”

Jim sucked me eagerly and I hadn’t lied to him. i was indeed horny as hell and he was doing a fantastic job. It didn’t take me long to climax into his hungry mouth. He collected every drop then swallowed, before standing up.

“Rob, you have to promise that you won’t tell a soul about this,” he said after standing.

I reached for his gun belt and as I unbuckled it I said, “I promise as long as you don’t tell on me.”

I eased his gun belt to the ground and began opening his pants. I let them drop as I went to my knees. I puled down his briefs, releasing his long hard cock.

“Nice,” I said, then swallowed it in it’s entirety.

“Mother fuck! I can’t believe you suck too.”

I worked him expertly and soon brought him to his climax. after swallowing his huge sweet thick load I stood and kissed him. We had a hot wet tongue kiss for several seconds before separating.

As we put ourselves back together he asked, “Were you one of the ones that serviced the others?”

“Yep. Our unit was small and we were assisting an Army unit there. Hell, I kept their commander, Col. Richardson serviced at least three times a week. Sometimes he wanted a blow job and other times he wanted to fuck.”

“Shit, no kidding? Did he ever suck you?”

“No. If I sucked him he would jerk me off and if he fucked me he wanted me on my back with my legs pulled up so e could kiss while he fucked me.”

“Holy shit!”

“Are any of the other officers into gay sex?” I asked, wondering it he would tell on them.

“I can’t answer that,” was how he responded.

“Well, I sure as hell wish Sarge was. I think he’s hot as hell and I’d love sex with him any way he wanted it.”

“Yes, he is hot,” he replied.

We were ready to leave and I said, “next time we take break together I want you to fuck me.”

“Sure, if you’ll fuck me in return.

“Gladly,” I replied.

We met several times on our breaks and either sucked or fucked each other. Sex with Jim was awesome.

The night shift worked every weekend with days off during the week. Weekends were usually slightly busier that the weeknights.

I asked Jim if he would like to come to my place during our time off, He said he’d like to but had plans to go camping with some other guys.

I overheard some of the other night officers discussing the camp out, so I knew it was other officers he was going with.

I noticed that when our days off were over several of the other night officers looked at me in a different way.

That night, as I was about to take my dinner break, Sarge came on the radio telling me he needed to see me.

I went to the station and went to his office.

“Come with me,” he said.

I followed him to the squad room and there stood Jim, the booking officer and the two officers I had seen having sex earlier.

“You never did go through your initiation,” he said. “Jim, blindfold him.”

I knew sex would be involved so I didn’t resist. Jim secured the blindfold and seconds later I felt a pair of hot wet lips on mine. By the moustache, I knew it was Sarge. I kissed him back eagerly as pair of hands removed my gun belt and lowered my pants. Seconds later I felt a hot wet mouth on my cock and a hot wet tongue licking and tongue fucking my ass.

A few moments later, I was put on my hands and knees and as one cock entered my ass another was pressed against my mouth. I hungrily opened my mouth, taking the cock in all the way.

As I eagerly sucked the mysterious cock, the blindfold was removed. I had Sarge’s cock in my mouth and the booking officer in my ass. I managed to see the booking officer sucking one of the other guys cocks as he fucked me. Sarge was sucking Jim while Jim sucked the other officer.

I soon received a load in each end, and as the Sarge pulled out of my mouth he said, “Next.”

Before it was over, I had sucked all five of the others there and Sarge had also fucked my ass.

When it was over, Sarge smiled and said, “Welcome to our club.”

The others all kissed me welcoming me to the group. I did find out that there were others

in the group that worked day shifts.

I was invited to the next camp out and it was at a campsite out in the woods. We all stayed naked the entire time and had sex with each the the others there at will. Two of the others were married, but were totally wild when it came to male sex.

Jim and I frequently went to the station for our dinner break. I was offered a patrol position on the day shift but turned it down. On our days off, Sarge wuld frequently spend it with me, either at his place or mine.

I soon fell in love with him and he with me. We became lovers but i had no problem with him having sex with the others in the squad room and he had no problem with Jim and I meeting at the park for sex.

I couldn’t work with a better group of guys.

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I was yearning for the opportunity to babysit Charlie just so I could see Dexter again. It had almost been a week and I haven’t received a call for my babysitting services since my first encounter. I began to grow paranoid as if my awkward sexual encounter with Dexter had turned him off.

I could barely concentrate on my uni studies because all I could think about was Dexter next to me, the warmth of his big, masculine body next to mine.

While I was pretending to read a few notes in my textbook, my phone began to vibrate wildly on my study table and seeing that the number was one unknown to me, I answered it with a puzzled expression on my face.

‘Hello?’

‘Is this Thaila?’

‘Sure is!’

‘Hi Thaila, it’s Dexter. How are you?’

Silence. This was the voice I had been waiting to hear from for who knows how long and all I could do was sit there with my mouth open with nothing coming out.

‘Thaila? Are you okay?’

‘Yes, yes, I’m fine. I’m fantastic, how are you?’

‘Swell. Listen, I have to duck out tonight for work again, would you mind babysitting again?’

A brief conversation and a million heartbeats later and I was tossing my notes aside as I looked to get changed into something nice for Dexter.

I knocked on the door and was greeted by Dexter who had Charlie in his arms. Charlie waved excitedly at me and Dexter welcomed me into his house, noticeably placing his hand on the small of my back.

‘Thank you so much for this. I know this is really last minute but work’s been really hectic lately and so my hours have been all over the place.’

‘No worries, Dexter.’

Dexter gave me the sexiest half-smile before he ducked into his bedroom to finish gathering his things. it took me well under a minute to snap back to reality and I followed Charlie into his playroom and began aimlessly playing with some of his toys while he amused himself with some building blocks.

‘I’ll be back late-ish, feel free to help yourself with anything in the house and I mean absolutely anything. Take care. I love you, Charlie’.

Charlie smiled at his father and continued building with his blocks while I sat there disappointed that he had said Charlie and not Thaila.

The rest of the night I spent with Charlie watching TV, playing with toys or feeding him various foods prepared by his handsome father. After washing him and putting him to bed, I found myself at that awkward moment where I was longing to go into Dexter’s room and have another poke through his things.

Curiosity got the better of me and I soon found myself pushing his door open and sniffing the manly musk that greeted my eager nostrils. I sat down on his bed and looked around the room; it was very tidy and well-kept and had nothing out of the norm. Dresser, closet, bed, bedside table, lamp, alarm clock. I laid my head back on his pillow and began thinking about my previous encounter with Dexter on this bed and soon found myself getting lightheaded.

I woke up from my slumber, startled that I had fallen asleep on this sexy stranger’s bed and glanced over at the alarm clock. It was 7:34 am. I gasped and looked over to my side and saw that the bed was empty. Dexter was still at work.

‘Shit!’ I hissed.

I ran out of the bedroom and into Charlie was still asleep or at least not crying. I nearly fainted when I saw his bed empty and thought about all the horrible things that could have possibly happened until I heard his voice coming from the kitchen. I made a dash towards his voice and saw Dexter sitting next to Charlie at the table with a newspaper in his hands.

‘Good morning Thaila!’

I was so startled by my discovery that I didn’t reply and just sat down on the chair next to Charlie.

‘I saw you were asleep and didn’t want to freak you out like last time so I made camp on the couch. I hope you had a good sleep.’

‘Yeah, it was great. How was work?’

‘Stressful but I got everything done in time. How was your night last night?’

It would’ve been better with you. ‘Great’.

‘Well, I best head off now. Sorry for taking your bed off you again. I’ll be sure to go back to my own house next time.’

‘No, no, that’s fine. Let me walk you out.’

Dexter placed Charlie in his playpen and followed me through the house to the front door. I turned around to say goodbye when I found that he was very close to me, very unnecessarily close.

‘I’ll probably need you later in the week, if that’s alright,’ he said.

‘Yeah, that’s fine.’

I could smell that musky scent of his bedroom and I could feel the warmth radiate off his body and I almost lost control of my knees.

‘Are you alright, Thaila?’

‘Just a bit dazed.’

‘I’m sorry, does this make you feel uncomfortable?’

‘No…’ I breathed.

Dexter leaned his face in closer to mine to the point where his lips were a fingernail’s distance away from mine.

‘Are you sure?’

‘Positive.’

He finally leaned in closer and pressed his lips against mine; he manoeuvred them so perfectly around mine and we connected in a sensual embrace.

‘I’m sorry, I couldn’t help myself,’ he whispered.

‘Don’t. I wanted it.’

He kissed me once again and placed his hands on my waist. I couldn’t believe I was kissing another man, let alone a man double my age and the man I was technically working for.

‘I should probably leave,’ I whispered.

Dexter pulled away from me and he had a secretive smile on his handsome, rugged face.

‘I’ll see you later, Thaila,’ he said with a wink.

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My family members and I have always been really close, talking dirty and being open with each other about everything. This one specific night is about my cousin Michael making me his bitch and me enjoying every moment.

My name is Angel. I just turned 18 and my cousin was 22. Im a typical guy, 5’6 and 140lbs. Hispanic and native American, long hair with a gorgeous dace to match. I love working out so my body is nice and tight, toned in all the right places with a bubble butt. My cousin is 5’11 and 180lbs. He’s black and Hispanic so he has that gorgeous dark skin tone with amazing lips and a ass to die for. Plays football so he’s nothing but muscle. My dick pails in comparison at 7 1/2 inches to his 10inches of fat circumcised manhood.

Iv always looked at Michael as more than a cousin. Finding myself sitting there looking at his bulge wondering what his dick looked like, what it would taste like and how good it would feel in my ass. I’d always spend the night just so I could spend time with him and hope to get a glimpse of him when he was sleeping cuz he always slept naked. And finally i got what i wanted and so much more.

lying there pretending to go to sleep I waited for my cousin to hear the heavy breathing of my cousin as the sign of him being asleep so I could marvel at his amazing body and marvelous dick. Lying there I couldn’t help but think that if his dick was that big because of his mixture of races. Wanting to feel it in my hand I slowly reach for it while im glancing at him (knowing he’s a heavy sleeper I couldn’t help but be cautious) hoping he doesnt wake up. I finally get that monster in my hand and I slowly start to jerk it until I can’t take anymore. I slid down and deep throat his dick wanting every inch, making up for all the time iv delt without it. I go crazy bobbing my head up and down not thinking about what im doing to my straight cousins dick tell I feel a hand on the back of my head pushing me down forcing it balls deep down my throat. I try my best to pull off of it but he man handles me and pulls me by my hair to look at him while he painfully slaps me across my face. With a menacing smile he tells me to shut up and take it unless I want him to tell on me for what I did while he was pretending to be asleep. With an even more evil grin he grabs my head with both hands and holds me in place while hes mercilessly ramming his cock between my lips. I try to ask him to stop but my cries are silenced and pushed aside as his pleasure is the only important thing on his mind. I know that he knowingly fucked my face to make my throat sore to the point of not being able to speak because when he pulled back and his saliva covered member flopped out of my mouth he asked me to speak. He laughs and push’s me to the ground while he tells me either to listen to him like his good lil bitch or he would beat my ass and take what he wanted anyways. Not being able to speak i nod my head and wait for him to speak.

The words that’s slipped out of my cousins mouth both shocked me and made me smile. He told me to get on my hands and knees like the dog i am so he can feed me his bone. Not wanting to be harmed i get in position without hesitation. Thinking hes still my cousin and doesn’t want to hurt me to bad i thought he’d lube up his dick, but i guess being his bitch i dont get the pleasure only pain. Kneeling behind me i feel his fat cockhead push against my puckered hole, and before i can protest he shoved it to the hilt. Holding me in place i cry and whimper trying to thrash around to get free right before i feel a fist punch rib cage. Falling forward in pain he grabs me by my hips and pulls me back up right before i get another shot to the ribs him screaming “Don’t Fucking move again you fagget!!” shocked lie still wondering if he hated me because hes never talked like that to me. Im shocked back into reality as he pounds it deep in my still unlubed ass, With no mercy or remorse for me his own blood. Crying from the immense amount of pain surging through my body i try my best to stay still. Crying and trying to scream he leans forward and puts his weight on me, pulling my hair and slowly starts to slip his manhood free i think it’s finally over,than he bites my neck and whispers in my ear “this ass is mine”. He long dicks be shoving it so deep i feel it in my guts. He rapes me in this position for what seems like hours until he flips me over like a rag doll telling me he wants to see my face while he hurts me.

I lie there stairing at him. He looked so evil. Like hurting me was the best feeling in the world. Pulling my legs up he places his dick to my entrance and says “who’s ass is this?” before i can answer he stretch’s me open. Trying to push away he gives me two more shots to the ribs, and laughs. Long dicking me again he has no mercy on my already swollen boi pussy. Trying my best to hold back the tears i look up and him. Feeling like iv gotten use to it his smile disappears and he places a hand on my throat and starts to choke me. Me Gasping for air sets his enthusiasm for this rape higher than before. He closes his eyes as i feel his body quiver and his monster cock pulse deep in my guts. Stream after stream of cum fill me and slowly start to drip down the crack of my ass into the floor.

Lying there crying, in amazingly excruciating pain i ask him why he hates me. He crawls over and kiss’s me on the forehead saying he could never hate me, but that he knew as much as i loved him that id be the only person that could still love him after. Looking up at him he was right, I still loved him with all my heart. I call him my master and he calls me with slave. We’ve never been so close.

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