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 “Have another drink, my friend,” one man says with a smile and shiny eyes.

Cat’s eyes shining mystery, mystery holding the question of whether my mouth will be stuffed with hot Mediterranean dick to the point of an achingly over-extended jaw and whether I will be ass fucked into throbbing pain. Turkish men, lots of them, in hairy, olive masculinity, their eyes gleaming eagerness at invading my pink and squishy asshole, the tight opening leading to a warm, wet heaven.

 We do the dance of lust: I demure, murmur confusion, struggle with the heat of my undoing.  I push away my huge hairy suitors growing in number around me.  The heat in their hands as they touch my fair flesh, knead my muscles into goo, stretch out the kinks in my resolve, and pull at my innocence.

These behemoths whisper their intentions, dare me to discard my gentility, and encourage me to rage in lust.  My ears are wet from their kisses and murmurs, my skin riots in desire at their touches, and my reason flees.

I take these hot men: big men, their musk filling my nostrils, their cocks leaking man juice.  I suck them; they fuck me; my body becomes their fertile soil.  I am shaped and molded to their wills.  I want to be molded–furrowed and tilled. I was made to be used, abused if it’s their wish.

Bushy mustaches and beards, swinging cocks, hairy balls, fuzzy legs; dark eyes, sly smiles; acres of hairy, sweaty flesh look down at me. I want their massive cocks in my mouth and up my hole.  They oblige. I want to be fucked like a man because I can take it like a man.  They push gut splitting cocks into me with brutal force, without regret. I want to be disciplined when I disobey and humiliated when I feign disgust.  I want to be told what to do, want to be pushed beyond my limit, want to be shown the place in my mind that I refuse to see.

And, I want to look up to see the seed-rain burn my face, burn my soul.  I want to be branded, mark for their exclusive use and marked as their grateful soil. Then the cries echo of release, echo the ancient sweating walls; muscles strain; and balls crawl into their glistening bodies until seed-rain saturates my soil.  And I love it.

I want to–“My Friend?”–lay here–“Shhhhh”–and feel the rain–“Efendum!”–forever.  Cool water falls to my burning lips, as a thick hand pats my face.  Cold rain cools my soil. “My Friend, here, you must have another drink.”

Hands are soothing my brow; the world comes into focus; and, a few bushy smiles under shiny eyes stare down at me.  I try to rise.  “No, no . . . you must be still.”  I blink.  My face forms a question mark.  “You are in there too long, my friend.”  He points to a curtained entrance.

My flesh no longer burns. I feel the coolness of the room, and my vision is disappointingly clear. The gentle hands and caring words come from a handsome man with a taught and slim body, his muscles etched from many years of work in ancient steam.  He sits next to me and replaces the cool cloth on my forehead with colder saturation. I smile at him and he pats my shoulder as I hear a sigh of relief pass his lips. He says something in Turkish to the other taught-bodied men, all ranging in age from that of my brother to that of my grandfather, and they all laugh and return to the ancient steam.

After several drinks and alot of porn i decided it was a good idea to strip myself nude and try my luck on my gay hookup app and find some action. My girlfriend was at work till late so i knew i had plenty of time. Within minutes i found a local asian taxi driver who needed a slut to use as a urinal and cum dump which i happily agreed to. I gave him the address and within ten minutes he was walking through my front door. 

As I lay on my knees naked in my living room on top of multiple towels id laid on the floor the door opened and in came a tall hairy slightly chubby asian man with a big thick black beard he instantly undressed and shoved his unwashed shrivelled member into my eager mouth, The taste of sweat and cock cheese engulfed my senses as i tried hard not to gag but after several deep sucks down his flaccid dick i felt the warmth of hot golden piss fill my mouth and all i could do was swallow.

Stream after stream of dark yellow nectar pushed into my gob like i was nothing more than a urinal to this perverted man but i swallowed and obeyed like the good slut i am and he soon pulled out and sprayed my face and body with the remaining piss. I then continued to suck his now fatter brown dick and began to work it slow and deep before long he told me that he wanted to finish in my boy cunt, So i bent over lubed up my hole and then took a deep huff of poppers and as i exhaled i felt his throbbing raw cock slide deep up into my stomach.

He held his now rock solid 7” as deep as he could inside and whispered “your mine now son” and began to roughly fuck my hole he slammed into me like he wanted to hurt me and as he fucked away at my pussy he grunted and groaned and tightened his hands around my throat.

He began to yell vile and degrading things to me calling me a dirty little whore and referring to me as “Son” his rhythm then slowed and i felt a burning hot load fill my insides. He pulled out fast and with the remains of cum filled arsehole all over his cock he made me lick it clean. 

I am rahul, a sub, twink, i tried many bdsm thing but wanted something harder. I wanted to be a slave, so I found a company online. It promised to find me a master, it had tons of policies for sub but non for masters. And the biggest rule for slave was “once you sign in you can’t go back.” 

I signed in anyway I was crazy about it, they charged me 2 lakhs for signing in but what was money for a future slave, I wanted to surrender completely to a real man. 

They had strict rules for what they called waiting time. “It was before a master accepts me as his slave.” 

Next day after signing, some boys came to my house, they installed camera everywhere, even in bathroom and gave me list of rule. 

I can’t pee while standing up, that’s only for man, not slaves.

I can’t go out without permission, which they rarely give (only in medical emergency)

I was to keep myself shaved and douched. 

I can not touch myself or cum. 

I need to clean my house and make my bed daily, but I was to sleep on floor, not bed.

They also gave me books about cooking, and slave behaviour which I was study every day in front of cctv, sitting on my knees.

I used to miss alot of things and regretted my decision but i couldn’t break the contract, I lost full control to them. I knew if I broke it company would ruin my life in court.

But I realised I was wrong to regret when after around 2 month I got a phone call. At that time, I was just making breakfast and was about to eat but I knew better to avoid the call, I looked at the cctv and picked up.

“Slave no. 26883.” 

“Yes” 

“Your Master will be there in some minutes, you are to stand on your knees completely naked in your living room.” 

“Oh! Th… Thats great, but I was just about to have my breakfast.” 

“You can have it later, if your master allows it.” 

“But it will get ruined…”

*She hung up the call*

I was extremely hungry but I looked in cctv again and I don’t want to piss them, i left the plate in kitchen and went to living room naked.

Right away some men came from company and shifted masters stuff in my house. They took the keys of my home way before, so I don’t have any control. It was embarrassing sitting there naked when a bunch of men walking into my house. They did not notice me like I was a piece of furniture. They kept shifting the stuff. I didn’t knew what to do but I sat there naked and didn’t move by the fare of possible punishment.

My master came behind them. He was huge and hairy. He came to me and without saying any words he started inspecting me, my mouth, my ass. He slapped it hard. Then a worker boy came in and asked, “sir, where should I put your clothes?.” 

“In the slave’s closet, obviously.” Master said in deep terrifying voice. He sounded like a angry loin. 

“Then where will the slave’s cloths go?” Worker asked. 

I was about suggest a replacement when master said, “take them away, burn them, I don’t care, he will not need clothes anymore.” 

“Ok sir.” The worker said and went back to work. 

Does that mean he keep me naked all the time, it was like i wasn’t even there, both of decided about me without even looking at me. Master was still twisting and inspecting my body when he said, 

“Don’t think too much fag, you will stay naked all the time. So you will be fully accessible for me to beat, fuck, and everything. Even if in rear time I allow you some clothes, it will not be normal man’s clothing.” 

“Ok, thank you master,” I said, mindlessly, I learnt it from the books company gave me, how should slave behave. I was fucking terrified, I was only thinking if I pissed this man off, he can break my bones by just a punch.

When he was done inspecting he faced me and spat at my face while he was loosening his belt. It gave me a shiver but he did not beat me, he tied it around my neck. 

“Come on faggot, give me the tour of my new house.” 

“Yes sir” I said and started crawling on my fours. He kicked my ass with his leather boots. “Move your ass more, bitch.” 

I showed balcony, bathroom, three bedrooms and when we get to kitchen he pulled the belt to stop me, it was unexpected and i chocked on my spit. “Some was having breakfast huh.” He pulled the belt to force me stand up and face him, I was out of my breath, grabbing the belt around my neck but he wasn’t going to lose it. “Listen up faggot,  this is the last meal you will have without my permission. Do you understand?” 

“Y y yes mmmmmast er” I said still struggling for breath. He realised the belt and I fell on the ground. 

He unzipped his pent, saying, “I will give you your breakfast” and before even I could see he pushed his cock in my through. He started facefucking me. In n out in n out. I could even hear worker working around but master did not cear. I lost the sences and track of time when he took his cock out he kept strocking it and took the plate in his other hand and cummed in my food. 

“Happy breakfast fag.” He spat on my face and left. 

Carl used to run middle distance track & field events at the international level. In fact, he ran in the Sydney and Athens Olympics winning bronze and silver medals, respectively, in the 1500M event’s. Carl was a strapping Black man, from a working class neighborhood in the outskirts of Chicago.  A perfect 6 foot specimen with thunderous thighs, and a well-sculpted upper body.  He ran like a gazelle back in his heyday, and back then, his huge package was showing prominently in his running tights, swinging side to side as he ran his heart out. 

Carl was a race horse on the track, but he was quite the stud in his free time. Every gay  athlete from all over the world wanted a taste of that huge dick bouncing around so evidently and proudly as Carl wasn’t shy to show it off. Carl was happy to spread his seed throughout the Olympic village, his favorites were the gymnasts and the divers. The flexibility of their well-trained bodies always made for fantastic fucks.

Now in his mid-40’s, Carl was still quite a catch. Long retired from his own career, he took a job as a Track & Field coach with UCLA, and yes, with all of these university boys around him, not only from UCLA, Carl had a stable of hot young men in at his beck and call. His ten inches of beauty was well-known in the whisperings between the gay athletes. 

As Carl had been watching the Paris Olympics in the last week, his cock began to rise and rage watching these guys give their all to win a medal and earn the glory that comes along with such an honor. While many of these athletes caught his attention there was one Mexican diver who’d won a bronze medal in the springboard diving competition that made his cock hard as brick. 

He was in mid-stroke when the idea popped into his mind to hold his own Olympic competition. Carl selected three of the best bottoms he’d fucked recently to compete for the gold medal of bareback cock riding. Over three successive days, Carl would lie on his back, his arms crossed above his head, cock at full mast,  and each bottom would ride him to completion. They would score points for best landing, riding technique, dismount, and orgasm intensify. The winner would receive not only a gold medal around his neck, but would be Carl’s go-to fuck toy for the rest of the year. 

Carl selected three of the very best. Ryan was a 21-year old USC student on the gymnastics team. His specialty was the pommel horse which required tremendous arm strength. Ryan was a jacked, fair-skinned Irish boy from Iowa, only 5’6”, not a hair on his body except under his arms and crotch. His ass was the perfect peach that every bottom wished for. Ryan’s pink hole was especially tight as his workouts and school schedules kept him from fucking around too much. Thats why he enjoyed Carl drilling him hard and deep when time permitted, it held him over until the urge came back again.

His second bottom was a Peruvian diver from UCLA, Andrea. Even more compact than Ryan, only 5’4”, 145 pounds, Andrea was ripped, brown glistening skin, a dimpled smile that showed off his perfectly white teeth and warm brown eyes. Carl would fuck him for hours, keeping his eyes fixated on Andrea’s face which displayed so much joy with every deep thrust. A perky butt for sure, Carl’s palms fit perfectly around each butt cheek.

The third competitor would be Nico, one of Carl’s charges on the UCLA team. Nico was a fast Italian boy, running 100 and 200 meter races, his leg muscles were tree trunks. Nico was a hairy guy, dark chest hair always sprouting through the U line of his tights, an ample bulge, but it was that round, hard, hairy ass that Carl liked most. Carl liked to back his ass right up on Carl’s cock and use those leg muscles to bounce back like a trampoline.  

Now that the competitors were on board and in place, Carl arranged for each of them to come to his place over the next three consecutive night. Carl would score each category on a scale of 1-3, 3 being the best, in each of the four categories. The highest scorer would win first rights to his cock until Dec 31st, 2024.

On night one, at 8pm, Carl unlocked his front door and laid naked on his back, hands clasped behind him as his cock throbbed in anticipation of Ryan’s arrival. Carl had coated his cock with plenty of lube so there would not be any reason to interfere with the competition.  

Ryan stripped in the living room and began to somersault his entry into the bedroom, in a tight white jockstrap. He followed this with a handstand and backflip onto the bed, sticking a landing with one foot on each side of Carl. Ryan lowered himself straining those thighs until his ass ring connected with Carl’s dick. Ryan lowered his back to the mattress, the tip of Carl’s dick still inserted, and then Ryan raised his back upward, taking more inches of Carl’s cock inside him unti he was upright and fully impaled. Tgat would be difficult to beat, Carl thought.

Pressing his hands onto Carl’s pecs, Ryan lined his hips up and down, sliding and gliding, full strokes from tip to base, squeezing his rectum in every down stroke. Ryan’s cock riding technique was full of flair, throwing his hips into it, deep moans, and an almost ballet like motion as he bal bed himself with his hands. Ryan increased the speed of his movements, feeling Carl’s impressive hardness fill him inside. Carl enjoyed watching Ryan ride him, but eventually, he closed his eyes tightly, his muscles tensed and Ryan used the muscles in his ass to squeeze down onto Carl’s cock. Carl began to growl like a savage beast as Ryan was no riding his cock like a whirling dervish. Carl couldn’t hold back any longer and groaning on the utmost pleasure, releasing his seed into Ryan’s love canal in rapid fire.  Letting Carl experience the full spectrum of his orgasm, he pushed off gracefully, and dismounted to the carpet with a perfect landing. Carl calculated a tally of 8 points , 3 for initial landing and 3 for orgasm intensity, but only 1’s for riding style and dismount.  Not too bad for gold medal contention, but definitely an opportunity for the remaining contestants to do better.

After getting an call out Steve rolled out of bed leaving his wife snoring , he got up got his jeans and top on , kissed his wife on the head and she rolled over and he left the house. 

Steve jumped in his van and put hi sat nav on to find the bar he had been called out on , he looked at the name of the bar and smiled “the blue whale” strange name for a bar. 

Steve pulled up and walked inside the place was busy with a mixture of guys and girls , Steve explained to the manager I’m here for the call out , the manager Dave who was a guy in his 60s , rugged look unshaven big in stature looked at Steve confused. 

Dave smiled and said that Steve had the wrong pub , Steve looked at his phone and showed Dave the screen , Dave laughed and said “not sure that’s the right page “ Steve took the phone back and saw that his internet browsers was showing with a picture of a huge cock in a guys mouth. 

Steve smiled and said oops and quickly changed the screen , the call had been cancelled , Steve explained to Dave and said sorry and went to leave.

Dave said that Steve could stay for a drink at least ….. Steve said yes …. After a short while Dave did I have a cctv issue in the pool he explained he’d pay Steve to look at it .

steve walked through to the pool room and it was empty , Steve got his tool kit out and started to look at the cameras which were at height  as he stretched up his trousers got tighter and Dave’s face was level with Steve’s groin. 

dave moaned and Steve looked down and saw that Dave had his hard cock in his hand , Steve was shocked but felt drawn to look. Dave said do you like it , Steve smiled and got down from the chair he was standing on.

steve grabbed Dave’s hard veiny cock and Dave moaned and started to wank it hard and Dave moaned in pleasure. Steve cock was bulging in pleasure and he decided to slip his trousers off to let his cock free.

both guys were naked from the waste down wanking each others big hard cocks. Steve then went down to his knees and glided Dave’s cock onto his lips , Dave’s cock slide in nicely tasting salty as his pre cum dripped on Steve’s lips. 

Steve started slowly working on Dave’s hard cock , his mouth getting wetter and Steve spitting on Dave’s hard cock. dave smiled at Steve and moved him over to the pool table , Steve bent his arse over the table begging Dave to fill him up , Dave smiled and spat on his arse making him ready and slid his hard cock in Steve’s hole , Steve moaned and shouted yes. 

Dave started to thrust his hard cock in Steve’s arse , Steve moaning and shouting yes , Dave’s balls started to tense up and Steve looked up ready to receive his load and to his shock saw another guy in the corner of the room watching wand wanking.

The guy had a huge cock , Steve gestured him over, Dave explained that Ben was a regular customer but didn’t know he liked cock.

Ben smiled and said suck my cock now , Steve say yes sir …. Steve was full of cock at this point and loving every minute of it.

Ben thrusted his big cock in Steve’s mouth faster and faster until he moaned and cum all over Steve’s face.

Dave moaned and cum in Steve’s arse and Steve shouted yes. 

Steve stated he would have to come back for maintenance of the cameras and Dave said come back any time 

I’m a Jack of Spades.

I was at the local Harley shop just looking around at the new bikes. I was seriously thinking of getting one.

A salesman (Ben) was pointing out the features of the ones I was most interested in. I found one I decided to buy and began giving it a more thorough examination.

It was a pretty hot day and I was just wearing shorts and a t-shirt with no underwear on. As I was kneeling down the salesman could see the head of my cock poking out the leg of my shorts.

When I got up and bent over the seat to check out the accessories he got a glimpse of my Jack of Spades tat. I felt him lean over me and his hand traced the tat. He whispered into my ear asking me if I was really a Jack. I answered that I was.

He told me that in that case we should test ride the bike. He would ride another along beside me as he had a big black cock I would enjoy and he knew just where to go so I could get a taste of it.

We rode out of the lot with him in the lead. We rode a short distance and stopped at a park. He told me to follow him and we walked into the trail leading away from the parking lot.

Once we were deep into the park, he turned to me and told me to get on my knees as he pulled his big cock out. He started slapping my face with it while telling me to be a good white boy cock sucker and start sucking it.

I began sucking on it as it grew in my mouth. He was calling me names and holding my head as he began driving it deeper into my throat.

It wasn’t long before he told me he was going to cum and to make sure I swallowed it all. That’s when I felt the first spurt and started swallowing. He filled my mouth with a huge load and it was hard to swallow it all, but I somehow managed.

He pulled his pants up and told me we better get back and he would start the paperwork for my new Harley.

Once I had signed all the papers and he gave me the key he told me to be home tonight and expect him to be by around 9 so he could finish what we started at the park earlier. He told me to be cleaned out really good, because he was going to fuck my ass long and hard.

I was ready when I heard the door bell ring. I opened the door, naked as he had told me to do, and there he was. But he wasn’t alone. He had some friends with him and they just pushed their way past me into my house.

Once the door closed behind them, they all began stripping. He told me to get on my knees and start taking care of the cocks I was looking at.

I heard him tell them, “See, I told you I found a real Jack of Spades this morning.”

It took awhile but I finally sucked all of them and swallowed what seemed to be a gallon of black baby seed. Then I was bent over the sofa and the fucking began.

I was taking cock after cock and load after load of their cum. I was in heaven with all of this black cock and cum invading my body.

Once they had all fucked me, they wanted a beer so I broke out the beers and as they sat around drinking them, I was once again on my knees going from one to another sucking on their cocks.

I soon had them all hard again and ready for round two of fucking my ass. This time though they told me to lay on my bed with my ass up. I was sideways on the bed and soon was being spit roasted.

They took a long time fucking me at both ends since they had already cum twice before.

It was about midnight before the last of them had filled me with his seed one more time and left. Ben told me he would be seeing more of me in the future and he had more buddies he knew would want to fuck my white boy ass, then he to left.

The following Friday I received a call from Ben. He told me I needed to come by and see his boss. He didn’t say why, just that it needed to be today sometime.

I got off work early and stopped the HD shop to see him. Nen met me at the door and told me he was happy to see I could make it and took me to see his boss (Jerome).

When we entered his office, I saw a big black man sitting behind a desk. Ben introduced me to him and Jerome told Ben to leave me there with him.

I took a seat and asked what he needed from me. He got up and closed and locked the door. Then he stepped in front of me and said, well Jack, you are a Jack of Spades, aren’t you? I said I was. Then let’s get right to it as he opened his pants and out flopped a huge black cock.

As he stepped closer to me, I opened my mouth. His cock was so big I could barely it into my mouth. I slowly sucked on it as it began stretching my lips and getting further in until it was hitting my throat.

I started to gag but that didn’t stop him from pushing harder until it was into my throat and his balls were hitting my chin.

He started fucking my face like this until he finally shot his load straight down my throat.

He then pulled out and told me that he was happy that Ben had found me. It has been a long time since we have had a true Jack of Spades to enjoy.

Then he told me that he and Ben had a group of biker friends and were riding the next day. “You will meet us here at 7 tomorrow morning and be ready to be used hard all day.”

I walked out of his office and Ben walked with me to the door. He told me that he would see me tomorrow morning and to not be late. Slapped my ass and walked back inside.

Saturday morning, I met every one at the HD shop and Ben started introducing me to everyone as “Jack”. Someone asked why I, a white guy, was going to ride with them. Ben told me to bend over and show them my tat.

Once they saw it, they understood. Then Ben told them all to call me Jack and I was to call all of them Sir.

We mounted up and hit the road. Several hours later we arrived at a cabin and stopped.

I was taken inside by Jerome and told to take my clothes off. It was time for me to show these other guys just how good of a Jack of Spades I am.

Pretty soon I was surrounded by big black cocks all ready to fill my holes. I was soon on my knees with a cock in my mouth and another pushing into my ass. These guys all took turns forcing their cocks down my throat and fucking my ass.

This went on for several hours until everyone had their cocks drained by me multiple times. Then everyone got dressed and we headed back.

When we returned, they all high fived each other and thanked me for the good time they had with me. They told me they wanted to do this again sometime and Jerome told them that since real Jack of Spades are not that plentiful around here, he would be sure to keep ready for their cocks anytime and anyplace they want me.

He gave them all my cell number and told me to expect to have some company real soon.

I rode home and hit the shower to clean myself up and drain all of that hot cum from my dripping ass, then went to bed.

“Give me a blowjob!” barked 28-year-old Raul Alfonso in his deep gruff voice as he snapped his fingers. His six-foot lean and defined body was encased in a light gray linen suit, the crotch showcased his hefty bulge. He wore a black silk shirt, the top buttons were undone, revealing his solid chest with its dark chest hair, a gold crucifix hung from his neck. Raul’s curly black hair was cut short, emphasizing his magnetic chiseled facial features and his piercing brown eyes. Above his sensuous lips was a thin black mustache, when he smiled his gleaming white teeth shone. That wasn’t too often, most of the time his expression was of rage and fury. Being a major Miami Beach cocaine dealer in 1985 required brutal strength.

Sitting across him in the living room watching a movie on television was 18-year-old Cody Larsen, wearing khakis, boat shoes and a pink Lacoste polo shirt. He was 5’8’’and thin. His adorably cute face with his pouty full lips was framed by lustrous curly blond hair; his striking blue eyes completed his divine presence. Despite it being two in the afternoon and the living room having a half dozen of Raul’s subordinates sitting around drinking beer from bottles and smoking cigarettes, Cody rose from his chair and walked over to his lover and master.

Raul was sitting with his legs spread, smoking a cigar and sipping a shot glass of tequila. Cody stood between his legs, then sunk to the floor on his knees. He gingerly undid Raul’s black leather belt, unfastened his trousers, and unzipped them. There was Raul’s black bikini briefs straining with his manhood. Cody buried his beautiful face in his lover’s sheathed crotch and commenced giving him the luxurious blowjob which perpetually gave them both tremendous pleasure. Cody’s tongue glided over the thin fabric; he felt Raul’s warm pulsing solid man flesh and then the squishy sensation of his massive ball sack. Raul’s black bikini briefs now had a stain from his leaking precum. Cody had primed his man well. He pulled down the black bikini briefs. There it was, eight uncut veiny inches of raging Cuban meat jutting up, seeking relief, the two hairy enticing balls were flopped on the chair. Raul had a real man’s cock, worthy of worship.

Cody firmly peeled back Raul’s foreskin. He kissed the head and lapped the tangy precum from the slit. He took the head in his mouth, repeatedly flicking his tongue on the underside of the head. He knew how to drive his man wild. Raul puffed on is cigar and sipped more tequila as his boy did him right. Their blue and brown eyes stared into each other’s. Cody was furiously suckling Raul’s balls.

Raul’s shaft was now down to the base in Cody’s mouth. Cody was deepthroating Raul’s cock at a steady and desirable pace. Raul put his cigar and drink down, he stroked his boy’s gorgeous blond hair as he was bringing him to another awesome orgasm. This was the best white boy he’d had; he’d had many over the years. Cody was a real beauty who knew his place was being on knees and spreading his ass for a real man, like himself.

“Luis says the shipment will arrive 10:00 PM, dock 17, pier 9” said one of Raul’s crew who had just entered the living room.

“Cool, you and Hector go pick it up” said Raul in a husky voice as Cody continued to suck his dick. 

After 20 minutes oral copulation, there was the lusty sounds of Raul groaning as his dick shot off blasts of hot cum, and the gurgling Cody made as he swallowed blast after blast of his man’s juice. Cody’s boyish face was flushed, and his eyes were teary; it takes a lot skill and stamina to suck to completion eight thick inches of Latin man meat. 

It had been a glorious and blissful month of living with Raul in his luxurious Ocean Drive house. Besides getting his mouth and ass dicked down several times daily by Raul’s prize tool, there were fancy dinners out and clothes shopping. They had met at the popular nightclub Warsaw where Cody was a waiter. He noticed Raul swaggering in with his crew to a table, Cody swooned at the sight of Raul in his tight linen suit. Cody took their drink orders all night. There were knowing glances between them. Raul’s big pinga was rock hard watching the lithe pretty gringo prancing about with his bubble butt on view in his tight jeans, he was equally as aroused by the blond boy’s gorgeous face with his delectable lips that were meant to suck cock. 

“Chico, when’s your night off?” said Raul in his deep melodious voice.

“Uh, Monday sir” replied Cody.

“I want to take you out on a date” said Raul.

“Sure, I’d like that.”

“Meet me there” said Raul, handing Cody a ticket to a jazz concert at the Colony theatre.

That Monday, Cody was outside the Colony, wearing khakis, boat shoes and a pink Lacoste polo shirt. Raul arrived; he was accompanied by two bodyguards packing heat, the outline of their pistols in holsters were visible through their suit jackets. Raul and Cody shook hands and went inside to hear a famous saxophonist and his quintet; the bodyguards sat nearby. Afterward, they had dinner at an outside restaurant on Lincoln Road; the bodyguards sat an adjacent table and ate heartily. Raul had a steak with all the fixings; Cody picked at a salad; he knew he should keep his insides clear for later. 

Raul’s father was killed during the revolution, his unwed mother moved them to Miami. She became a prostitute and was murdered when Raul was 14, he grew up among criminals and became a great one himself. 

Raul put his big strong hand on Cody’s, “My dick has been so fucking hard for days thinking about you. I want to fuck the shit out of you.”

“I’ve been thinking about you too, and of this” grinned Cody as he put his other hand under the table, he stroked Raul’s massive erection which was tenting in his trousers.

“Come on you sexy bitch, let’s go!” roared Raul.

They all left the restaurant and walked a block to Raul’s parked stretch limousine. The bodyguards got in the passenger seats, Raul and Cody got into the contained rear area. The driver drove off.  Raul and Cody sat next each other, Raul knelt in and kissed Cody hard on the mouth, there was mutual electrification as their tongues meshed and their hands roamed all over their bodies. Raul undid his belt, unzipped his suit trousers and pulled down his black bikini briefs, his eight inches of uncut thick dark Latin man meat was on display, as were his hairy bull balls. He pulled back his foreskin.

“I got another treat for you, baby” whispered Raul as he reached into his suit jacket for a small glass bottle, with a small spoon he shoveled out two thick lines of top-grade cocaine on his stunning erection. Cody was no stranger to snow, he eagerly snorted the lines into each of his nostrils, he was buzzed and raring to go!

Cody stroked Raul’s dick and fondled his balls. He put the Cuban meat in his mouth and sucked it like the pro he was. He worked on the underside of Raul’s dick head with his silky tongue, he licked every bit of the shaft, he suckled those mighty balls, then he prodigiously deepthroated the whole fucking ramrod. Raul was sighing from Cody’s oral action as he patted his head his and stroked his blond hair; he let off a string of Spanish vernacular as his pinga exploded gushes of his leche which Cody joyously gulped down. They sat panting, Raul fixed himself up. The limo soon arrived in front of Raul’s grand house Ocean Drive house; they all got out. The door was opened by a tough guy who had a pistol in a shoulder holster; there were other such men around. Raul took Cody to the master bedroom. He passionately kissed again and felt him up all over; they began undressing other, they were now nude.

Raul stood tall, his tan body was lean, defined and had natural musculature. Cody was thin, creamy and had wisps of blond hair on his chest. His body was firm and taut, his ass was a dreamy configuration of two rounded globular cheeks, with the bullseye of his pink smooth slot. Cody’s seven-inch cut dick was rock hard; his supple balls jiggled. 

Cody sunk to his knees before the triumphant nude Raul and began sucking his cock again. Eventually, Raul picked up and tossed Cody into the bed on his back. He took a bottle of lube and slicked up his cock, then he squirted Cody’s crack. Raul forced Cody’s legs wider, then he rammed his Latin log straight into his white boy’s chute, it miraculously expanded to take it all in; there was the contrast of skin tones, a dark Latin cock going into a pale stretched open white asshole. Cody was sobbing as Raul mercilessly piston-fucked him, sending him to heights of orgasmic ecstasy. Cody howled as his dick exploded from getting his ass fucked so powerfully, his cum splashed on him and Raul. Raul let off a string of Spanish words as he cock blasted his load of hot juice in Cody’s innards. They shared a cigar and a few tequila shots to come down from the high of their intense fucking. 

Raul got out of the bed, walked over to a door and opened it. Out came running and yapping a lively Pomeranian, it jumped up on the nude Raul.

“Awww, Valentina!” He carried the dog to the bed; it scurried to Cody and licked his face.

“That settles it! Valentina likes you; I’m keeping you!” laughed Raul.

The two new lovers passed out from their exhilarating fuck and the tequila, with the staring Valentina in the middle of them.

The next morning, a servant wheeled in breakfast for two. From the terrace of Raul’s master bedroom with a view of picturesque Miami Beach with it abundant palm trees, the ravenous and nude Raul and Cody devoured bacon, eggs and pancakes. 

“Well, I should be going, I have errands and stuff to do before work” said Cody.

“Don’t you like it here?”

“Sure, I like it here.”

“Stay. Write down your address, I’ll have one of my men get your stuff. Write down the nightclub manager’s number, I’ll tell him you quit.”

Cody wrote the requested information down. 

“Now, suck my dick.”

Cody slid to the floor of the terrace, between Raul’s legs, his dick was hard again, and Cody sucked it, bathed by the morning sun. 

“These are the rules” growled Raul as Cody sucked his dick, “You’re with me. You don’t have to work, I’ll take care of you real well. In return, you give up your mouth and ass to me, and me only. If I find out you been two-timing me, I’ll bust you up and throw you out. Sound good?” Cody nodded his head that was stuffed with Raul’s cock. 

“I’m going to do my chores now” said Cody in the present. Now that he had given Raul his afternoon blowjob, he set about his tasks. He gathered up Raul’s soiled clothes and left the house with a shopping cart, along with Valentina on a leash. He took the garments to the dry cleaner and picked up a fresh batch. He bought tequila at the liquor store, bought cigars at the tobacconist and bought lottery tickets. He stopped at a payphone, took out a dime in and dialed a number.  

“There’s a shipment arriving tonight at 10:00 PM, dock 17, pier 9.”

“Great work; take care, kid” replied a deep voice on the other end of the line.

This was latest of several such calls over the last month. 

                                                                           ***

36-year-old Miami Beach Police Detective Mike Grogan was driving his cobalt Trans Am. Mike was 6’2” and 180 pounds of sculpted  muscle from working out, that was evident in the tan linen suit and black T-shirt he was wearing. He had a masculine handsome face with a scruffy growth of beard, medium length brown hair and shrewd brown eyes that saw it all. He did a tour of Vietnam in the Marines, then joined the force like his father. He reached his destination, his ex-wife had remarried and moved to Gainesville. It was their daughter’s seventh birthday; they were all on good terms. Luann couldn’t handle being married to a cop as dedicated as Mike was, so they split up. It was a pleasant gathering at the nice house, Helen loved the new doll Mike brought her as a gift. He kissed her goodbye.

Mike drove through Gainesville and parked at Ralph’s Bar; the lot had a lot of motorcycles. Inside, it was a usual dive bar with clouds of cigarette smoke. Tough guys were playing pool, watching a game on TV, and drinking. Mike sat at the bar and ordered a beer. He lit up a Marlboro Red.

“Can I bum a cigarette?” asked a cute blond 18-year-old guy who sat down in the stool next to Mike’s. He was wearing tight short, short denim cutoffs, which showcased his fantastic young bubble butt; a brass keyring was clasped to his right back pocket. A white wife beater showcased his pert biceps, wisps of blond underarm were on view. Mike accurately sized up the boy as a white trash slut peddling his ass to anything in pants.   

“Sure, kid” said Mike, handing him one.

“Thanks.”

“I’m Mike.”

“Nice to meet you Mike, I’m Cody.”

“Would you like a beer, Cody?”

“Thanks! I sure would!”

Mike ordered him a beer; they made small talk.

“So, Mike, are you looking for some fun?” grinned Cody as his hand went under the bar and stroked Mike’s large erection under the bar.

“Well Cody, I was looking for some fun with boy like you. What are you looking for?”

“40, and 10 for the room.”

“That sounds right let’s go have some fun” said Mike, peeling off two $20 bills from a wad and putting them on the bar, Cody palmed them. 

Cody led Mike across the road to a motel, Mike paid the front desk clerk $10 and was given a key.

Cody and Mike were now in a typically dingy motel room. Mike towered over Cody. Cody took charge, he nudged Mike to the edge of the bed. Cody got between his stretched legs, he stared at the appealing bulge in the crotch of Mike’s tan linen suit trousers. Cody undid Mike’s belt, unzipped his fly and slid down his trousers. There in the center of Mike’s muscular legs was his enticing package inside his light gray bikini briefs. These left little to the imagination; a long thick shaft, a carved head and a pair of large balls were all discernable. Cody buried his head in Mike’s crotch and slowly slathered his young tongue all over Mike’s sheathed manhood. His pre-blowjob left Mick’s dick swelling through his underwear, stained with his oozing precum. 

Cody pulled down Mike’s underwear, he gasped at the sight of Mike’s fully erect eight and quarter inches of flawless white man flesh; his two big juicy hairy balls were also cause for delight. Cody opened and hollowed his mouth out; he took the head of Mick’s cock in and ardently licked the underside of the head. 

The turned-on Mike sat back and took in the hot sight of this beautiful blond whore boy vigorously servicing his tool. Cody tongue licked every bit of Mike’s eight and quarter inches. Mike was electrified by the pleasurable sensations of Cody suckling his balls. Cody’s deepthroating was phenomenal; he had the whole fucking thing down his throat to the base, he bobbed his head up and down on the log, all while making eye contact with the grinning Mike. Being a man of the world, Mike knew when he was getting head from a first-class whore. Cody nearly brought Mike off a few times, but backed off just in time, each time. He was skilled at prolonging a man’s pleasure. Knowing that he had fully orally satisfied Mike, Cody took his mouth off Mike’s throbbing dick which was glistening with his spread precum and Cody’s saliva. He stood up, he tossed off his wife beater, revealing a trim defined torso. He turned around, undid his cutoffs, they fell to the floor. Mike gazed at the spectacular boy ass in front of him which was encased in a white jockstrap.

Cody dived into the center of the bed, turning onto his back. He positioned himself with his head against the pillows, his limber legs were spread, he was fingering his ass, his other hand was stroking his hard seven-inch cut dick in jock. Mike was horned up looking at this bitch in heat eager to take his cock deep inside him; he was more than worth $40. Mike grabbed the bottle of lube on the night table, he sprayed his pulsating erection and squirted Cody’s asshole. 

Mike got on top of Cody, he rapidly thrust his hips, ramming his horse cock right into Cody’s chute. Mike fucked Cody like the stud he was, short rapid thrusts that sent his rock-hard big cock in and out of Cody’s willing young ass. He was wailing from the expert fuck that an older strong guy can give. Then Mike slowed his rhythm so that they each felt the total pleasure that ass fucking can have for two heated up partners. They were making love, they became one as Mike bent his head down and kissed Cody’s luscious lips, they were united as lovers as their tongues meshed. 36 goes into 18 very well. 

Mike took his big strong hand and placed it on the mound in the jockstrap of the boy he was fucking. He felt Cody’s constricted virile ball sack and his straining randy young leaking seven-inch dick. Mike kept fucking the sobbing Cody, Mike felt Cody’s dick spasm in his jock, it was now soiled and wet from his load of boy juice that Mike’s fucking had caused.

Now that he had brought his boy off to a thundering climax, Mike intensified his fucking and soon reaching his own cosmic orgasm, Cody’s youthful anal canal was flooded with rushes of Mike thick hot cum. Mike pulled his sated cock out of Cody’s battered ass, there was a whoosh sound, attesting to the lover’s mutual satisfaction. The nude Mike with his swaying manhood strutted to his hanging suit jacket and took out a silver flask from the inner pocket, he poured out whiskey into two plastic cups, he lit two Marlboro Reds.

Cody lay back in the bed glowing from the fantastic ass fucking he had just experienced, his soft dick was cradled in his jock laden with his load of boy cum he had shot off from having his ass hammered by his man. He took the plastic cup of whiskey and the cigarette from Mike. They smoked and sipped. 

“You’re a cop aren’t you?” said Cody.

“Yeah, I’m a cop.”

“I can always tell. You guys are rough fuckers, you take what you want, and you always want something else  What do you want, Mike?”

“I want to offer you a job.”

“That’s a new one!” laughed Cody.

“The Miami Police Department has authorized me to dispense funds to those I deputize as special agents for covert actions I conduct. You’re perfect for an operation I’m in the midst of.  You’d get out of this shithole; you’d get a good steady paycheck and wouldn’t have to turn tricks with rednecks anymore. Sound good?”

“Yes, but where would I live?”

“You’d live with me” said Mike in his deep sensual voice as he embraced and kissed Cody. The hunky Mike cradled the slight Cody in his strong arms, their warm flesh bonded. 

“Well, we should get cleaned up and hit the road!” roared Cody.

They were in the shower washing each other’s sweated up bodies with soap and hot water. Now cleansed and invigorated, they got dressed, left the room and went back to Ralph’s Bar. Mike watched as Cody spoke to the bartender who smiled and patted Cody’s head and stroked his blond hair. Cody went down a hallway and returned with a backpack. He and Mike went outside and got into the cobalt Trans Am, they drove off.

During the drive to Miami, Mike heard Cody’s life story; it was a real hillbilly elegy. Cody’s mother had been a fast and loose teenaged slut who got herself knocked up in high school; she didn’t really know which stud she spread her legs for was the father. Since abortion was condemned and difficult to obtain, she carried her baby to term. Then she dumped Cody on her older sister and skipped out.

Cody was raised by his aunt and her husband along with their three kids. His aunt was a Walmart cashier, and her husband was a hardworking and hard drinking construction worker. The family lived in a modest three-bedroom house; one bedroom was for Cody’s aunt and uncle; one was for his two girl cousins, and one was for Cody and his older boy cousin. Things were normal for Cody, going to school and playing with other boys, he liked being around boys but felt different from them. It all changed as Cody began to grow up and develop into a pretty blond boy. He was always fascinated by his older cousin, Keith. 

“Hey, I’ll show you something that feels real good” said Keith to Cody one night before bed. Keith pulled down his pajama bottom and hauled his hard cut dick and firm balls. “Take yours out too, Cody.” Cody pulled down his pajama bottom and took out his hard dick and bouncy balls.

“Do this” said Keith as he began stroking his dick. Cody did the same, it did feel real good. Soon both cousins were cumming, into socks. They went to sleep. They jerked off together every night.

“You know what would feel even better?” said Keith during their nightly ritual.

“What Keith?”

“If you sucked my dick. I bet you’d like to; I’ve seen the way you look at it.”

Cody blushed. He’d heard boys yell “cocksucker” and talk about blowjobs, but it didn’t really register with him, that he could really do that. Now that Keith was asking him to, it seemed like he could.

“I don’t know how to, Keith.”

“Just put it in your mouth, and lick it with your tongue, I can tell that you’ll take to it.”

Cody took his cousin’s dick in his mouth. Damn! Keith was right! Cody was amazed that he instinctively knew how to use his lips, tongue and mouth as he sucked his first dick. It was like he was born to suck dick, it felt so good hearing his cousin moan while tasting his dick. Cody was shocked but thrilled when his cousin’s dick began shooting off blasts of hot, thick, salty cum. He eagerly began chugging his cousin’s load down, it tasted so good and he felt like had achieved a great feat by sucking Keith off. They went to bed without a word. Their nightly ritual began with jerking off followed by Cody sucking off Keith. 

Now that Cody knew he was a cocksucker, he looked at boys at school with that inner knowledge. In high school social studies class, he stared at Brian, a handsome boy he liked. Brian finally noticed Cody staring at him. Cody picked up his pen, he put it in his mouth and licked it slowly, while maintaining eye contact with Brian. Well! When the class bell rang, Cody followed Brian into a men’s room stall. Brian unzipped his jeans and whipped out his randy big hard dick. Cody got on his knees, he sucked off and swallowed Brian. They went off to their different classes. Cody was later in the cafeteria eating lunch alone. 

“Hey,” said the grinning Chuck, another handsome schoolmate of Cody’s, as he sat down across from him. “Keith told me what you did, I want you to do the same thing to me.”

“Uh, sure Chuck.”

Cody followed Chuck into a men’s room stall; Chuck unzipped his jeans, fished out his big hard cut dick, Cody sucked him off on his knees. Before bed, Cody sucked off his cousin, at school he gave blowjobs to any of his high school classmates who asked him to.

One afternoon following a day at school giving blowjobs, Cody was alone in the house watching a movie on television in the living room. His aunt was working at Walmart, his cousins were all out doing stuff. He heard the front door open, his uncle came into the living room and flopped into his recliner, exhausted from a hard day of construction work. His uncle was wearing grimy jeans, a sweated up white T-shirt and muddy work boots. His uncle had a beefy muscular body, a handsome weathered face and sandy hair. 

“Would you like me to get you a beer, Uncle Ben?” asked Cody.

“That sounds good” said Uncle Ben in his deep voice.  

Cody returned from the kitchen with a can of beer, he handed it to his uncle. There was the sound of the can being flicked open.

“Aunt Donna won’t be home for hours and everyone else is at their after-school stuff, I could help you relax, Uncle Ben.”

“Sounds good” said Uncle Ben, as a wave of recognition caused him to smile.

Cody was at his uncle’s feet. He undid the laces of his uncle’s muddy construction boots; he peeled off his sweaty white crew socks. He rubbed his uncle’s feet. He was kneeling between his uncle’s stretched legs, he began massaging his uncle’s legs and thighs, his hands and face were now at his uncle’s crotch with its enticing bulge.

“Damn, I kind of suspected you were that way, you take after your mother” growled Uncle Ben, “Go for it, boy.”

Cody calmly undid his uncle’s thick brown leather belt, unzipped his grimy jeans and slid them down. There was his uncle’s encased and straining manhood in his white Fruit of the Looms. Cody sighed and began licking his uncle’s throbbing big cock and meaty balls through his underwear, his uncle was moaning.

With his uncle writhing in ecstasy, Cody ceased his tongue action, put his hands on the underwear’s waistband and pulled them off. Cody was awestruck, his uncle’s dick was bigger than his son’s or any of the boys at school! It was a real man’s dick, a towering cut thick rod of flesh with a stunning etched head, oozing precum. His uncle’s hairy balls were also the biggest he’d ever seen. Cody passionately began sucking his uncle’s mighty cock and licked his balls while he and his uncle stared into each other’s eyes. Cody cute young face was stuffed with his uncle’s cock, he head with its shining blond hair bobbed up and down as he deepthroated his uncle’s cock. 

“Goddam! You are so fucking good!” bellowed Uncle Ben, “You sure must have had practice doing it!”

Cody went on giving his uncle a blowjob, he wanted his uncle to feel really good, he took his time and knew how to drive his uncle wild, easing off to make him last longer.

“Did you take it up the ass yet?”

Cody was startled, he was aware of THAT from locker room talk at school, he’d thought he’d like to try it one day, but didn’t think about the reality of THAT.

“No” mumbled Cody who had his uncle’s dick in his mouth.

“Get up, go to the bathroom and bring me the jar of Vaseline. I’ll break you in.”

Cody took his mouth off his uncle’s dick, went to the bathroom and returned to the living room. Uncle Ben was now standing in the nude. Cody gasped at the sight of his uncle’s rugged hairy body, his cock and balls looked even bigger from a distance. 

“Get out of your clothes, keep your drawers on” ordered Uncle Ben. Cody did as he was told, his skinny body was trembling in his white Fruit of the Looms.  

“Bend over the couch.”

Cody was now bent over the living room couch. Uncle Ben pulled down the rear of his underwear, his beautiful spread ass was on display, his dick and balls were sheathed by the front of his underwear. It stung but felt good when his uncle slapped his ass cheeks and then kneaded them, Cody felt the slippery cold Vaseline being lathered in his asshole. He yelped when he felt his uncle stick his greased-up index finger into his asshole. The finger went in and out of him, causing ripples of unbelievable pleasure as he felt his insides being parted and contracting. His dick was the hardest it had ever been from this new incredible sensation of getting his ass penetrated. 

Howls echoed through the living as Uncle Ben had replaced his finger with his cock in Cody’s ass. Cody felt the tip burrowing at his rosebud, then he felt his chute slowly spreading around his uncle’s cock, it hurt so badly, yet he wanted more of it. He got it as Uncle Ben inched his way deep inside his chute. Cody wailed as his felt his first cock in his ass. His uncle withdrew it up the head, then he slowly put it back in. Cody began to get used to it and to like it. Uncle Ben knew it was time to pick up the pace and began fucking his squealing nephew in earnest. The couch moved around from the force of Uncle Ben’s fucking, there were the sounds of his heavy balls repeatedly slapping against his nephew’s ass. 

Wild sobs reverberated through the living room as Cody experienced his first mind-blowing hands-free orgasm due to his uncle’s expert fucking of his boy ass. Cody’s dick exploded its largest cum load ever in his white Fruit of the Looms. Uncle Ben kept pounding out his nephew’s ass with his cock. Cody soon was overcome with another new sensation, that of his boy chute being flooded with torrents of scorching man juice as his grunting uncle came inside of him. Uncle Ben pulled his sated cock out of his nephew’s ass which he had just deflowered and seeded; it was gaping from taking big dick for the first time. 

“Go clean yourself up” said Uncle Ben in a hoarse voice. The dazed Cody went upstairs to the bathroom and showered; he saw his uncle’s cum leaking from his ass going down the drain. He got dressed and stayed in his room, he was glowing and contented from losing his virginity to his uncle.  

Cody, his aunt, his uncle and his cousins all ate their dinner with joviality as if nothing unusual had happened. 

“Are you alright, Cody? You’re limping.”

“Oh, coach ran us ragged today in gym class, I’m fine Aunt Donna.”

That night, Cody was giving Keith a blowjob as usual in their room. Cody stopped sucking his cousin’s dick.

“Hey Keith, want to fuck me up my ass?”

“I don’t know Cody, that’s kind of too gay.”

“Come on Keith! You’ll love it, it feels great!”

“Well, I guess I could try.”

Cody had brought a jar of Vaseline to the bedroom. He smeared his ass, his cousin’s cock and got on his hands and knees in the bed. Keith fucked his first boy ass; he did like it. Cody enjoyed his cousin fucking him, even if his dick wasn’t as big as his father’s or that he wasn’t yet as good as him doing it. Keith came first in Cody’s ass. Cody was disappointed not have been brought to climax by his cousin’s fucking, and so jerked himself off.

Cody was the happiest he’d ever been. During the day at school, he sucked off schoolmates, in the afternoons he took his uncle’s cock and at night his cousin’s. However, happiness rarely lasts. 

Uncle Ben was fucking Cody over the living room couch again, one afternoon like usual a few weeks later. Cody’s eyes grew wide as he saw Aunt Donna standing in the doorway. She had used the back door in the kitchen and so her entrance went unheard by her fornicating husband and nephew. Cody thought she looked like the painting they saw in art class, The Scream.

“I get let out of work early with pay, and THIS is what I come home to!” she screamed. “You’re just like your no-good mother! An evil ungrateful sinner! Go get your stuff and leave my house! I never want to see you again!”

The crying nude Cody stood up from the couch, gathered his clothes and ran to his room. He threw some stuff into a backpack, got dressed, ran out the house and slammed the door. In darkness he walked and walked along the road in a daze.

“Hey Cody!” yelled a voice from a car that had pulled up beside him.

“Hello Mr. Swenson.” Mr. Swenson was Cody’s chemistry teacher, he was in is early 30’s blond, handsome and built. 

“What are you doing walking around by yourself so late?”

“Oh, I just felt like it” croaked Cody. 

“Get in, I’ll give you a lift.” Cody got in the car, Mr. Swenson drove to a rest stop and parked. 

“I hear the boys at school talking about you” said Mr. Swenson in a low voice, “Tonight is my lucky night! It sure wouldn’t do for a teacher to get his dick sucked by a student at school! Well, we’re not in school, are we Cody?”

“No, we’re not, Mr. Swenson” said Cody. His face was flushed, he had always been attracted to Mr. Swenson. He went for his belt, he soon was sucking his teacher’s big, beautiful cut dick. He swallowed Mr. Swenson’s large load of cum. 

“I’ll take you home.”

“No, my aunt found out what I am and threw me out of the house, I got no place to go” said Cody crying.

“That bitch! You can’t come home with me; I have a wife and four kids. Hey, I have an idea, don’t worry, things will work out.”

Mr. Swenson drove and parked in Ralph’s Bar’s lot. They went in.

“Two beers, Jeff” said Mr. Swenson.

“Sure, Matt” said the tall muscular dark-haired bartender in his 40’s; his was face ruggedly handsome. He was wearing tattered jeans with a noticeable bulge in front, and a red T-shirt. 

Jeff returned with two frosty mugs of beer, Mr. Swenson and Cody drank.

“So Matt, who’s your fine young friend?”

“Cody is a former student of mine. He’s going through a rough spell; he needs a job and a place to stay.”

“Sorry to hear that kid, well I could give you a job here, and you could live in a room in the motel across the road. I own this place, I retired from the police force last year and bought it from Ralph. I go home at closing time to my wife and kids” said Jeff.

“That’s awful nice of you, Jeff” said Cody with emotion, “I’d definitely be most appreciative.”

“Well, I’ll take you up on that” said the grinning Jeff.

“I got to be on my way, take care of yourself, Cody” said Mr. Swenson finishing his beer, he left. 

Cody hung out at the bar drinking his beer and looking around. There were a lot of bikers in jeans and leather jackets, they all looked tough. There were other guys too who also looked rough and masculine. 

“Pete! Take over the bar!” yelled Jeff to a handsome guy in his 30’s wearing jeans and a black tank top, he went behind the bar and proceeded to take customer’s drink orders.

“Kid, come with me” said Jeff. Cody followed him down a hallway, they entered Jeff’s office. They sat across from each other at the desk, Jeff poured out shots of vodka, Jeff lit up a Camel. “Want one?” “Sure, thanks.” They sipped and smoked.

“Kid, I could give you a job as a barback, for $3 an hour you’d run around picking up empty glasses and getting your ass groped. Or you could work for yourself. A pretty boy like you would do real well here. First of all, there’s no sex on the premises, I run a respectable joint. You hang out, chat guys up and take those who want you across the road to the motel. The room costs $10 an hour, tricks pay that. You should ask for $40 to go all the way, you’d get more if you were in Miami, but you not in Miami. Whatever you make is yours to keep, I’m not a pimp. I’ve seen a lot of messed up kids like you when I was on the job, you need a man guide to guide you, I’d take satisfaction in seeing you better yourself the only way you really can. You’ll rent a room at the motel for the weekly rate of $100. How does that all sound, kid?”

“It sounds great!”  

“Sure, it does kid, now is the time to be appreciative.”

Cody got up, walked over to Jeff and sunk to his knees. He undid Jeff’s thick black leather belt, unzipped his jeans and slid them down. He pulled down Jeff’s black bikini briefs, he was hung just the way Cody liked. Jeff had a beer can thick long cut piece; Cody began giving it and Jeff’s enormous balls the royal treatment. He put on a virtuoso display of cocksucking, ball gobbling and deepthroating. Jeff eventually responded by expending a half a cup of hot man juice down Cody’s gullet, it was chugged down with gusto.

“Now that’s appreciation!” laughed Jeff as he poured more vodka and lit up two new Camels. 

They sipped and smoked, when they were done, they went back to the bar. Jeff took over, chatting with customers and serving drinks. Cody went on the floor; it wasn’t long before he had an interaction.

“I ain’t never seen you here” said a tall skinny guy in his mid-20’s with a weird face and long black hair. He wore biker regalia of jeans, a white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. “I’d sure remember a pretty boy like you if had, I’m Gabriel.”

“Nice to meet you, Gabriel. I’m Cody. Are you looking for a good time?”

“Can’t you tell?” laughed Gabriel as he tugged on the large bulge in his jeans, “I’ve wanted a good time since I seen you waltz in here.”

“Well Gabriel, for 40 and 10 for the room, I’m all yours for an hour.”

Gabriel bent down, kissed Cody on the mouth and groped his ass. Cody responded by feeling up Gabriel’s bulge.

“You got yourself a deal, beautiful” said Gabriel hoarsely, putting two $20 bills in Cody’s pocket. 

Never judge a book by its cover, and never judge a man by his face, learned Cody. Despite Gabriel having a weird face, he was a sexy fucker. His long body was sinewy, and his long thick cock was a stunner. Cody joyously had it in his mouth and eagerly pleasured it. Gabriel soon had it up Cody’s ass and was inspiringly fucking him on his side as they felt each other’s bodies. Cody was moaning as he came in his jock; Gabriel grunted when he came in Cody’s ass. Gabriel went to the motel room’s bathroom, and soon returned cleaned up.

“See you around, beautiful” he said as he kissed Cody and left.

Cody took a shower, dressed and returned to the bar. He turned three more tricks before closing time, he had $160 in his pocket!

“Good night kid, you did good!” said Jeff as they left the bar and locked up. Jeff went to his car and drove home to his family. Cody went across the road to the hotel and checked in, paying $100 for the week. He was assigned a room way in the back. He looked around at the drab place and was excited, it was his place, he was on his own!

The next morning, Cody walked to the diner and had a big breakfast. Now that he was a professional, he knew had to keep himself empty inside in the evenings. Then he walked to the mall, he bought some clothes and toiletries. He went to the movies and saw Witness; he got so turned on watching Harrison Ford. He was Cody’s type; a strong masculine older man whom he could totally serve physically and emotionally. He stopped in an art store and bought a poster of Harrison Ford and hung it in his room.

At 5:00 PM, Cody was at Ralph’s Bar when Jeff arrived to open it. Cody gave Jeff a blowjob in his office; they sipped vodka and smoked Camels afterwards. Then Cody hung out at the bar, he turned five tricks before closing time, he had $200 in his pocket! Cody took to his new life, besides the sex and the money, there was the camaraderie of being with men. He played pool, smoked and drank, and bonded with bar regulars. He’d sleep late, got to the diner for breakfast and watch movies at the mall.

Mr. Swenson paid visits to Ralph’s Bar; Cody got to experience his fucking prowess in the motel. Mr. Swenson put the word out, other teachers showed up and paid for Cody’s services. Uncle Ben and his son Keith showed up, Cody took them on together in a motel room, he didn’t charge them. Boys from high school who had graduated visited Ralph’s Bar to be with Cody after they finished work. And so, it went, until Mike Grogan showed up that night in his tan linen suit, Cody was smitten. After they fucked, Cody couldn’t believe Mike wanted him to go away with him! Now they were driving to Miami in Mike’s cobalt Trans Am.

They arrived at Mike’s cool condo at the end of Lincoln Road. They went upstairs, fucked and went to bed. The next morning, Cody was nude in the kitchen cooking breakfast for Mike. He was nude at the table.

“Here, this is going to be your assignment” said Mike passing a file to Cody. He looked through it at the glossy black and white photos of a smoldering Latin man.

“Raul Alfonso” began Mike, “Is a major cocaine dealer, he is also up to lots of illegal shit, I’m going bust him, that’s where you come in. He’s into blond twinks, you’re going to meet him, he’ll fall for you and you’re going to report to me what he’s up to. He’ll never suspect you, he’s a macho mother fucker, to him you’re just a dumb bitch hot for his cock who wouldn’t be bright enough to betray him. It’s all arranged…” Cody’s waiter job at the nightclub was a setup, Raul fell for him and took him home as planned. 

A month of living with Raul was certainly sexually fulfilling for Cody, Raul was insatiable, and Cody was quite happy to oblige that monster pinga several times daily. Cody kept his eyes and ears open, calling Mike from payphones outside to report tidbits of criminal activities. Raul prided himself on not using his drugs, but he was a heavy drinker who popped speed which all exacerbated his temper and mood swings.

“I seen you looking at that guy!” yelled Raul at Cody when they were at a fancy restaurant, “I’m not enough for you! You fucking puta!”

“Raul, I wasn’t looking at anybody! I swear!”

“Don’t lie to me bitch! I’ll show you!” slurred Raul as he rose from the table, grabbing Cody by his hair. He marched Cody into the men’s room past the old attendant, into a stall. He threw Cody onto the floor, unzipped his pants, hauled out his big hard Cuban cock and began fucking Cody’s mouth. Then he lifted him, spun him around, pulled down his khakis and underwear, spat on his cock and viciously fucked Cody against the wall. It was a brief sadistic fuck, still Cody was profoundly aroused and came all over his khakis. Raul blasted his ass with his load, pulled his cock out, fixed himself up and left. Cody collected himself and limped through the restaurant in his stained-up khakis, Raul and his bodyguards were gone. Cody went outside, there was the stretch limousine taking off. Cody walked home to the Ocean Driver house and entered it. 

“El jefe is passed out in his bed” laughed Eduardo, Raul’s younger cousin and second in command. He was tall, handsome, built and sexy like his cousin. “Tonight, it’s our turn” laughed Eduardo, indicting the five other crew members hanging out in the living room smoking and drinking beers, they were all suited hot Cubans in their 20’s.

“Hey, Eduardo, I think I should go upstairs and go to bed. Come on, Raul will get us if anything happens between us.”

“Raul ain’t in no shape to do anything!” yelled Eduardo, “We got to watch you suck his dick, we got to hear him fucking you! He don’t share you with us, fuck him!” Eduardo pushed Cody to the living room floor on his knees, he unzipped his suit trousers and pulled out his hard uncut pinga, it was as big as Raul’s. Cody put it in his mouth and got to work on it, as the other men watched.

“That’s it, bitch! Do me just like you do my cousin!” snarled Eduardo as Cody’s blond head bobbed back and forth on that dark pipe. “Coño!” shouted Eduardo as he began cumming in Cody’s throat, he pulled his cock out of Cody’s mouth and blasted the rest of his load in Cody’s face and on his hair. “Yeah, you look real bonita now!” laughed Eduardo as Cody was on his knees dripping with cum all over him. 

The other five crew members were now standing in front of Cody, each unzipped their suit trousers and pulled out their stiff big uncut Cuban dicks. Cody began sucking one, while using his hands to take turns stroking the other’s cocks. One by one, he sucked off and swallowed each of the five crew members’ cocks.

“Get out of those fucking clothes!” ordered Eduardo who was now nude with a hardon again. Cody undressed, and stood nude and quivering, his own seven-inch cut dick was hard and leaking. 

“Bend over the fucking couch, puta! I’m going to show you, I’m a better man then my cousin!” roared Eduard, as he spat on his cock. Cody was lubed up with Raul’s cum load from their fuck in the restaurant men’s room stall. Cody yelped when Eduardo rammed his cock up his ass, he bleated as Eduardo mercilessly fucked him. Cody came again, his load splattered on the towel on the couch. Eduardo hollered as he came again deep in Cody’s chute. One by one, the other five nude crew members spat on their cocks and gang fucked Cody. He came again, each man’s cock shot off in Cody’s ass.

“Buenos noche, puta” laughed Eduardo, as he and the other crew members left the living room. Cody tidied it up and staggered to the bathroom, he showered. He crawled into bed next to the snoring Raul, Valentino licked Cody’s face, as he passed out.

“Good morning ,beautiful!” exclaimed the beaming Raul as he kissed Cody the next morning. Cody sucked his dick, then Raul fucked him on his back. “Let’s go sailing today” said Raul.

Among Cody’s chores was doing Raul’s and the crew’s laundry, their underwear, linens and other items were collected and taken to the laundry room. There were several washing machines and dryers. One machine was unplugged and had an “Out of Order” sign on it. Cody was curious and opened it, there were five brown paper parcels in it, he closed the machine and went to an operational one and did laundry and then put the laundry in a dryer. One afternoon he was doing laundry and heard a commotion in the nearby garage.

“Jorge, you been skimming from me!” yelled Raul.

“No! I swear!” 

“Don’t lie to me, I know!”

“Ok! Not that much! I’ll pay it back!” There were sounds of a scuffle. “No! Please! No!” There was a crashing thud followed by bloodcurdling screams.

“Take this piece of shit to Dr. Margulies, get him fixed up. Then bring him back to work. You steal from me again and I’ll cut the other one off!” yelled Raul.

Cody was in the living room sucking Raul’s cock, as per his orders. The phone rang, Raul answered it.

“Ok, yeah. The warehouse at 278 Biscayne Boulevard at 10:00 PM tonight, right 100K for 20 machine guns. I’ll be there.”

Raul patted Cody’s head as he began cumming in his mouth, Cody swallowed Raul’s load. He got Valentina and took her for a walk, he stopped by a payphone and called Mike.

“A gun sale is going down at 10:00 PM tonight, in a warehouse at 278 Biscayne Boulevard.”

“Great! He’s done, I’m going to nail him for illegal weapons possession charges. Great work, kid!”

That night at 9:00 PM, Raul was holding a brown paper parcel.

“Chico, watch a movie, we’ll be back later on.”

“Sure, Raul.”

The seven suited men filed out of the house. Cody went to the laundry room, he took the now four brown paper parcels out of the washing machine, he went to the master bedroom and put them in a backpack.

Raul and his crew entered the warehouse, Yuri the arms dealer was there with the machine guns. Raul gave Yuri the parcel, he ripped it opened and counted the money, he smiled. The crew members began lifting the crated machine guns. There was the blast of sirens, Mike and a squad of cops barged into the warehouse, guns blazing.

“You’re all under arrest!” yelled Mike. Shots were fired, three of Raul’s crew were killed, including Eduardo. Raul managed to run upstairs to the fifth level, with Mike in pursuit. 

“That’s it Alfonso, it’s over!”

Raul dropped his pistol, “I ain’t spending the rest of my life in a cage, mother fucker!” Raul had been drinking and taking speed, he threw himself out of the warehouse window. The glass shattered, there was a loud thud as Raul landed on the ground outside. There was a pool of blood surrounding his body, his dead face was smiling.

There was a knock on the door of the Ocean Drive house, Cody opened it.

“Hey kid” said Mike as he entered, “Raul won’t be coming back, give me a tour.” Cody showed Mike around the house, they got to the master bedroom. Mike embraced Cody, they kissed. They undressed and got into Raul’s bed, Cody sucked Mike’s hard cock, then Mike passionately fucked Cody on his back, they each came. They showered, then went to the living room in the nude. They drank Raul’s tequila and smoked his cigars.

“Oh, your new assignment begins in two days, I’ll brief you in detail tomorrow, it involves a Saudi Arabian businessman. You did great, kid! I knew you were right for this!”

“Sure, Mike, whatever you say” said Cody as he fondled his man’s stiffening cock. 

“Hmmm, I could go another round” said Mike in a husky voice.

“I’d like that” said Cody smiling.

“We’ll spend the night here, the Feds will be here tomorrow morning to inventory and seize everything, let’s go to bed.” They went up to the master bedroom and sucked and fucked again in Raul’s bed. Mike passed out, snoring, he was a deep sleeper. Cody took a shower and got dressed. He put on his backpack with Raul’s $400K, leashed Valentina, walked to Collins Avenue and checked into a hotel. In the pocket of his khakis was all the considerable cash he had saved from whoring. In the morning, he had breakfast in the dining room, he called a cab, then he checked out.

The cab dropped him at a used car lot, he bought a 1979 dark blue Honda for $2000 cash. With Valentina next to him, Cody drove to Interstate 95, a nearby map with the route to Los Angeles was highlighted in red pencil. 

All Persons and depicted activities below are between consenting Full Adults well over 18 Years of age at all times.

The Finale

I, and all the BBCD twinks, were relieved to be back in the slings to rest and sleep until Josh said 14 hands and fists! Is he fucking crazy!! We are not all GJ!!!

I said, “Now Josh, that is 2 more arms than any of us said we wanted to go, so how about 13 to match our 13” penis goal…like can we make it the lucky standard number rather than a bad luck omen?”

Josh replied, “Well at least 13 in each of your cunts; but holy fuck you are all so wide from this week already. I agree, and GJ to 22 is risky no matter who he is, so that we will try for just one past your life goals!”

I replied, “Agreed, so you all decide which Twinks with whom pays what. So, like we were going to sleep for part of this 8 hours until climax; are you fisting us for 8 hours?”

Josh devilishly beamed and responded, “Yes! The longest I ever went was 5 or 6 hours, and Alex and I were the only 2 assgasming. We are going to edge you poor Twinks, and drain your prostates until 2 PM, and then you will all assgasm simultaneously and absolutely drench and tsunami 60 Building Twinks!”

GJ replied, “Sounds like Heaven to me, but I am napping now, so get some of these hot legal hot fuckers’ arms shoulder deep in me so that I can relax and snooze.” We laughed; that is what happened with all 8 of us. Josh assembled with his crew the 60 Twinks that paid a premium finale.

With the IVs hydrating us and muscle-relaxing sleep meds for Logan and Taylor, we dozed off as the cutest shy Twinks assembled and lathered their fine hands and arms. Heaven…I sure think so!

We all sort of came to about 1 to 2 PM on Thursday. Just 2 hours left. Looking down my cock cage had been removed and I was covered in semen all over my chest, face, and head dripping. Much of it liquifying and running down to the lapping 5 adorable Twinks with 10 velvet arms deep up my loose dancing cunt.

All our cunts were like a refined belly dancing classy sensuality. My 5 adorable hot Twinks were in total deer-in-headlights disbelief, with most of them in my ballroom. Their slurping and sucking noises are wonderful. The 6th and 7th were slurping and sucking semen off my head and face and then delivering the fresher torrents to their buddies below.

Josh looked up from a laptop and said, “Awesome, Dylan, you are awake. So much for not having any more cum! You have blown over a liter for these guys each hour asleep. Each of you has. GJ nearing 2 liters for his Fister Twinks!”

I looked about; Cole and Brayden were just starting to wake up. Of all the scenes and skits we had done over these many months, this had to be the most beautiful, hottest, feral, and erotic total sex thing I had ever seen! Josh is the God Hermaphroditus, there is no doubt!! No one else could have choreographed these 4 days the way he has. He is Love, Sex, and Passion like no one else in the universe!  

Twinks so happy and passionate covered in our semen and cum swapping in groups of 5 to 7. Most of them bunched so close together kneeling on their gym mats with their arms up our massive tunnels some of them were able to Fuck the ass of the guy in front of them; not only were they fisting us 8, some of the hottest Twinks on the planet, but they were gang and chain fucking each other at the same time. The moans and groans of the 60-plus audience engaging in everything in the audience were incredible. All you could smell, eat, see, taste, and breathe were -cum! cum! And More lovely -cum!! Heaven x 10!

At 2:30 PM, each of us had 12 fists and arms up our massive ballet-like holes, GJ at 18. Josh and his crews instructed the youngest Twink in each of the 8 groups to be the one arm to get us past our previous best goal. They were to crawl up on our slings and present their cocks, balls, and twink cunt assholes to our BBCD mouths. We were to devour their cunts and genitals as their left arm would slide up our holes and head for the appendix to start the chain reaction and assgasm. They were to stay on top of us as we gushed the precious expulsion with their face just to the side of our thighs to help spray our liters and liters of assgasm juice. These same youngest 18+ Twinks had also been the ones to deliver the freshest semen down to the fisting comrades! Brothers in arms! Isn’t that the truth!!

Each of us asked the young 18+Twinks’ names. The guy who was crawling up on me was the spitting image of 18+ Niki Culkin, with strawberry reddish hair, an absolute dish!

I asked, “What is your name, young man?”

The sweet twink answered, “My Name is Ollie, short for Oliver. I can’t believe I am doing this with the famous Dylan, what a birthday present!”

I replied, “Just relax, Ollie, and ejaculate as much as you can and make as much noise as you can!”  Ollie beamed and smiled away.

I began a deep tongue pressing into his pink little pucker. I could feel his lovely cut 8” cock pressing against my stomach. He was running a steady line of thick semen as hot as Venus. I even thought I might have scald marks this Twink’s cum was on fire! This drove me even crazier as I pulled apart his virgin hole and took him to pleasures never had as my tongue pierced deep into his little prostate that was practically in my mouth now.

Josh leaned in and said, “Dylan, keep your nose enough out of Ollie’s cunt so you can breathe!” I giggled.

In a minute, all the Twinks in each group were in position and getting their virgin holes opened like never before.

Josh and the crew leader then directed the team as he had said to Ollie.

“Ollie, I will lube up your left hand and arm and then I want you to insert into Dylan’s cunt right under his cock and immediately press to you right once in his anal canal and rectum. In a minute, you will feel the appendix, and I will confirm.”

Seconds later, as Ollie pressed his fine left hand and arm into my stretched hole, I was so turned on feeling his penis twitch and squirt that scalding semen all over me and his 6 mates who were also hands-free ejaculating torrents after torrents pelting against my legs and the sling. Some of their volleys went past me about 5 feet. Extremely impressive for novice untrained,  but evident their brains were going apeshit fucking wild and crazy with arousal like never before!

Josh stated, along with the other crew leaders, “That is it right there, now massage it with your fingers forcefully with a very firm waving motion.”

A few seconds later, my mates and I felt that unmistakable sensation as our appendixes quivered and ejaculated the chain reaction enzyme. My entire colon started to ooze and drip that lovely assgasm juice.

Josh continued, “Excellent, Ollie, it has started, now there is no stopping it! He slowly pulls out one at a time, and when you are all out, Ollie gets your pretty face and mouth open right about 3 inches away and pulls open Dylan’s rosebud and prepares to drink the nectar of life!” Ollie and the guys did perfectly. Once he pulled apart my hole to 7 inches wide, I screamed with his prostate and sigmoid deep in my throat.

I moved my mouth just a little to proclaim, “OOOOOOOHHHHHHH FFFFFFFUUUUCCCKKKKKKK OOOLLLLIIIEEEEEE YYYYYYEEEEEESSSSSS GGGGGOOOOOOODDDDDD SSSSOOOOO GGGGGGOOOOOOODDDDD FFFFFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK YYYYYYYYEEEEEEESSSSSS!!!”

With that, and the other 7 BBCD with 13 Hands and arms and GJ at 19, sprayed and squirted our assgasm juice like never before! I was worried after a few minutes that I just might die. It just would not stop, and the pleasure was inexplicable with liter after liter flying meters out of my bum-cunt covering Ollie’s sweet head and face and the other 6 Twinks in my sweet nectar. I became acutely aware of Ollie’s penis now bouncing steadily close to 9” s and his ejaculation nonstop. I lifted his hips as he kept pulling my tunnel bud open more and I dropped his perfect 9” penis down my throat to get the last of his fiery sweet semen. I peered to my left and right, and Cole and Brayden followed, as did all the BBCD Collectives.

After 20 minutes, we were empty! Each of us lifted our trigger Twink around to lie on top beside us, and we kissed open-mouthed passionately. Ollie shared his covered mouth, throat, and face with my assgasm juice; I returned his sweet savory boiling cum for him to eat. We moaned and groaned and sucked face for over another 20 minutes as the other 50+ Twinks ate and slurped the assgasm group juice and their cum that each of them sprayed also. It took an hour to eat!

Josh, Ethan, Nicky, Alex, Danny, Zack, Liam, Noah, Logan & Taylor stood there in front of their wards, gobsmacked in awe! We had done it! The 4 days BDSM cunt cum fest to end all cum fests…to end all cum fest! We had just set the new standard and raised the bar to near unattainable…or so we thought and hoped!

Josh and the crew all helped us onto medical gurneys. Logan and Taylor Checked our Vitals. Josh and the rest of his dudes started to break out the cum bags and champagne glasses. Mom and the dykes, and most of the building came down. In 30 minutes, the place was packed like a Pavarotti post-performance dinner party. All we ate was cum and cum and the odd water and Gatorade. Taylor and Logan gave us 8 all the green light.

At 7 PM, when all was empty and exhausted, and the hundreds and hundreds of Twinks retired to their units with all the residents and parents, it was clear this building would never be the same again and was now on the world stage of sex supremacy full stop!

We were wheeled in our gurneys onto a medical bus built by Taylor and Josh’s company. Who else was driving but James? Josh and his crew and Mom and all the Dykes accompanied us on our drive home. Mom sat down and kissed me on the forehead and stated how proud she was to have an 18-year-old sex God for a son.

Mom Cathy asked strangely, “So what did you think about the customers purchasing and controlling all those dildos that milked your cum so incredibly for hours?”

I replied, “Well not sure about the other 7 Collectives, but the controllers of those Fuck machines and the Dildo choices and order were real masters. I have not cum like that filling the bags ever. I was one of the most memorable parts of these 4 days.” Mom was smiling away and tearing up.

I said, “Oh Fuck Mom! Did you buy out and overbid the entire lot on me and the fuck machine dildo milking!!??!!

Josh leaned over and said, “Well, of course she did, Dylan! A mother’s love has no bounds, and do you think she was going to trust the rest of the world with the hottest twink cunt on the planet after mine, like really dude figure it out. Your Mom is the queen of Moms!” 

Mom and I hugged and kissed her cheeks. I said I was glad we shared our sex and orgasm at least one time, but I am sure likely never again!

Mom Cathy replied, “Well, Dylan, never say never. Although we both orgasmed together, it was more like I was giving you an internal massage and healing you. I do not want your penis in me ever, but I was glad to taste your squirting semen and touch your penis, and so happy to bring you to orgasm with that strap-on dildo. Controlling the Fuck machines was like I was doing brain surgery on you…very stressful wanting to please you.”

I replied, “Well, we do love each other, and we always promised to be sexually open with and to each other. I would love some time at TTW to be controlling a dual-headed fuck machine with Dildos of my choice up your pussy and anus at the same time milking all your holes.”

Nicky leaned in and said, “That is what Logan and I are doing with Jessica Friday night and your mom. They will do us as controllers, and we will do them until we all spray to death!  Nicky laughed and walked away.

I said, “That is awesome, Mom! Have a blast! Nicky and Logan are both so hot! I know that Jessica might become your spouse soon if she is not already. I do know that Nicky and she seem to be quite liberally doing vaginal and anal sex with each other and toys, so good chance children on the way.”

Mom replied, “Yes! You are correct; I gave my blessing to Jessica and want to be involved in the inseminating fertilization from Nicky. Don’t worry, no more kids can come out of me. Nicky wants to be fisted or dildo fucked as he is cumming in Jessica’s Vagina to impregnate her so sounds like fun!…. Dylan….Dylan…he is asleep!”

All 8 of us were asleep! We woke up on Friday at 1 PM in our basement studio. They must have carried us down. Cases of water and Gatorade were everywhere, with fruit baskets and tons of prepared food! All 8 of us are nude on our dual King Bed. I turned my head and saw Cole gazing at me, smiling.

Cole said, “My Cunt is killing me! We all agreed that we surpassed anything we ever dreamed of, so the BDSM 4-day torture was done and never to be gone through again!

GJ said, “Well, I am a bit sore but think I could have gone for a few more days and even gotten to 24!”

Trevor said, “Jesus Fucking Christ GJ!  I love you, but come on…enough is enough!” We all laughed. Slowly, after our 18-hour sleep, we stiffly moved. All of us got some water and started the coffee and breakfast. The warming cupboards were busting with semen-filled cum bags, so we did have a few days to just coast.

GJ started to put on his cock cage and semen bags. We gave him a raised eyebrow look like Are you nuts!

He looked back and said in the servant’s GJ British voice, “Well, what masters? I need to get back into routine.” We screwed up our faces again and he replied, “OH Fine Fuck It!” In his out-of-character Jordan’s voice.

Jordan said, “I think after breakfast and a shower, we should tour the house and House #2, and then after brainstorming design and flow, we hit the hot tub with Lots of water. Supper…Supper for fucking sure is the most expensive liquor, Pizza that exists within delivery distance and we finish burning that key of Brayden’s fine fucking weed!” We all agreed on an awesome plan and did that exactly. No sex and no cumming. We were soft and fucked out and needed rest and chilling.

Brayden noted it late Friday into Saturday morning after we had drunk a lot of Remy Martin XXOO Cognac and burned the entire rest of the key of the pot to the point where we could not see in the dungeon.

“Guys, our soft cocks are longer and thicker than they ever have been. Look, they must be 8.5 to 9 inches long, soft, and at least 7 or 8 in circumference after that 4-day fest.” Said Brayden.

Cole said, “Who fucking cares anymore about our size. It is more what we can do with it and our anal orgasmic and assgasmic abilities.” Just then, we all got text and email notifications. $100 Million deposited into each of our accounts, including a bonus and special thanks from Josh & crew for an impossible, incredible job! We all cried, hugged, and kissed.

Cole announced, “Guys, we need to give back to Josh & crew, the building residents and Twinks, and the Homeless Youth Community.”

Alan replied, “I agree, we should each donate 10% to homeless youth directly where we can see the results, especially those on the street from parents that toss them because they think their kid should only fuck certain people!” Brayden nodded and teared up as we all knew he was one of those kids several years ago until coming to us.

Brayden said, “I have an idea how to give back to Josh and crew, and the building billionaires!”

Jordan (Still out of GJ Character) answered, “This I have to hear because I have no idea how we would top what we have already accomplished!”

Brayden Continued, “Well, the only thing of value we can give to the building and Josh, and the guys, and website clients who just made us multi-millionaires is a weekly live Friday night sex show in their lobby across from The Black Pearl Restaurant and Bar. I was thinking we roll a few of our remaining fantasy goals into one, and maybe see if we can park our 2 trucks in the lobby back to back with mattresses, and each Friday night from 7 PM until 11 PM we have a movie screen behind with a constant AI beach and sunset. Us 8 are in the back on the mattresses doing the fantasy beach sex and the crazy 8-guy pretzel fisting fuck that Cole designed and sometimes incorporates some GJ Sleepover skits too. I think if we do this for all of September, when Twinks are back in school, it will give them something to look forward to on Friday night. I guess their condo board would have to permit open sex in the audience again. We could not use the TTW studio because Josh and his team start the weekend workshops on Saturday mornings at 5 AM. So, thoughts?”

I stated, “I Love it, and I think for the 4 Fridays in September the 6,13,20 & 27th is just perfect giving us a few weeks to practice and work on our properties here with Fritz and Gerhard, and a few weeks of recovery before the Thursday Oct 31 to Sunday Nov 3 Extended special TTW.” All agreed, and we sent a message to Josh.

3 hours later, he replied, “Condo Board Unanimously approved! They will provide and allow you to do anything except permanent harm or risk to health and safety.”

I said, “Awesome, got it!”

The next few weeks, we worked on the house designs and renovations intermixed with all our regular sex and regimen. The new bungalow next door was transformed into an incredible 1 main floor Giant room connecting an indoor solarium pool and fitness room, Saunas, and hot tubs. Huge floor-to-ceiling windows we put in the front, looking from the street, the Bedroom area was to the Left of the front door. What used to be 4 large bedrooms, and 2 Full baths was now one giant Bedroom with 4 King Beds all screwed together side to side making a 7 FT X 25 FT Fuck and Fist Fest area with our high-end waterproof covers. We could expel any bodily fluids as much as we wanted. The bedroom section was entirely open to the right perspective from the front of the bungalow to the Studio Kitchen and living room; a massive 40 x 40 ft area with a massive floor-to-ceiling wood-burning fireplace. Next to it was the open 18-boy shower, sinks, toilets, and drain trough with collection vats; and a piss tank and huge trough now over 200 Gallons for group piss collection night (50 Twinks pissing for hours).

Finally, open to the bath shower was our new Dungeon with multiple drains and collection buckets for Cum, Piss, Shit, and assgasms, no expense was spared; we had all the top-size Hankey Dildos and other BDSM toys and technology Josh and crew were jealous. It had another 40 X 60 Ft massive play space with multiple mechanical slings on motored cranes, a dozen spanking benches, and bondage tables. Of course, we placed 24 Bondage leather wall stations all around and hundreds of mirrors. The entire house was done in all the same Black, Red, Grey, and Mirror BDSM colors we originally did in our basement Dungeon. It rivaled Josh’s Play Palace and a smaller TTW Studio. Yes, a huge 8-car-separated Garage was added so soon we each could have our vehicle…not that it was necessary, just flying down the highway by oneself is often the greatest mind-clearing one can do! The indoor attached pool from the Dungeon and showers also had hot tubs and saunas; everything was open-concept.

The original house was converted to 3 floors interconnected to be a replica of our basement dungeon, except they would have an exterior staircase to the outdoor showers around the pool. The pool was enclosed in a 4-season massive solarium and connected to the sunroom with the hot tub and sauna. It was all so perfect, all we needed now were 24 Twinks (8 per floor that hopefully would mesh with a Primary lover into 4 couples per floor.

Throughout September, we played in our new home and pool. We perfected our daily routine and became dedicated to military precision and loyalty. On those Friday nights, we performed 4  in a row in our wild truck bed, 8 Twink Pretzel Fuck, Suck and Fist. All the original Building Twinks and Boys, and girls over 18, came and engaged in their show for the residents and their parents. As I said, it was Sex Fuck Central, and it did not matter what sex you were and what sex you wanted.

Jefferey and the Condo Board even created a fake beach in the foyer for us to drive the 2 Toyota trucks into with a massive theatre screen playing a continuous Great Lakes sunset as we combined our Pretzel skit and GJ Tent sleepovers. Many of the Building kids, just over 18+, begged their parents for sleepovers with Tents on their balconies. One night Josh sent us a video of the 40th-floor balcony where he, Taylor, Nicky, and Logan lived where we had visited for cum filling and breeding dozens of times. All you could hear outside at 1 AM were hundreds of Twinks on all levels of balconies, moaning, groaning, and orgasms galore! They all thanked us.

Naturally, after all this, the property rule became that all between 18-30 must be naked at all times in all common and private areas! Open Masturbation and sex were encouraged, and the board provided little fuck, suck, and fist stations with lube and cleaning supplies everywhere. Hundreds of cameras could be accessed by building residents. The monthly condo fee skyrocketed to $25K…owners did not care; they were billionaires that could now cancel their live Chaturbate inter-active sex accounts; we, and these building Twinks, were such a much better live show!

After weeks of massive cums and anal-expansive BBCD parties, were had perfected everything we knew. Before we knew it, we were on Oct 30th. GJ and I agreed to skip our earlier Canadian Thanksgiving booking and my birthday for TTW and give our spots to Twinks, who had the potential to be TTS (Twink Training Sabbatical) nominees.

On Oct 25th, 2024, we got an email with the following Itinerary that was emailed to all participants. It was decided that all 3 levels of the FFF club were to be ready and appear like the massive 3rd-floor dungeon playground. The main floor would be Bi-Sexual Orgies and training for all; the 2nd floor was lesbian (Mom and her dykes would be training there). The 3rd floor was Gay Twinks.

Anyone was free to go and mix with all 3 floors to watch and or join in any group activity. We expected 1000 18+ on 3 floors.

All 1000 kids 18+ were reminded that as soon as they arrive at the TTW studios, they were to have their negative inverted chastity cock cage on already from home, whether they had a penis or a vagina with the 7” urethral cum tube far up them.

Once through the main doors while waiting to check in with the nude dykes wearing the strap-on with various Huge Hankey Dildos; Amanda, Mom Cathy, Kristina (Lawyer) Lisa (Amanda’s lover) Lisa # 2 (Andy’s Wife with she-cock) and Jessica, Nicky’s sort of re-united ex???

All were to be stripped down fully naked in front of their comrades and teammates, then store their clothes and shoes in the colored bags we provided. Lockers and keys would be managed by Jefferey and his hot security team. Part of the check-in was that the Dykes would do a 2-thrust deep penetration into the anal canal and rectum to ensure ready for group douche. A little scat was ok, but the big scat party was planned for later in the event after we had food to process. 2 PREP pills were to be consumed the day before and each day of the tournament (Extra would be supplied by Taylor & Logan if needed). Restoralax and Ducolax were to be taken on Oct 29 & 30th by all participants and ensure a sparkling clean colon, sigmoid, rectum, and anal canal.

ALL Persons attending received by courier 10 days before the following, coded to their color team:

Workshop kit included: The XX-Large Seahorse Hankey Dildo 14” Long and balls deep circumference 14”; 2- large mega colored non-transparent Ziploc with their number colored for the rest of their related items on it; and another for the Dildo Ziploc 15” X15”; a large colored and numbered coded garbage bag for the clothes and attire including footwear; 1 colored Andrew Christian or Jock-mail Open ass jock & matching thigh high socks with anti-slip souls; a colored snap lock vented pencil case wash bin for sounds and cock cages and cum tubes with drill holes for ventilation in the top to dry; 4@ 24oz color coded and numbered lube pots & small tube water-based lube for cum tubes & sounds with box color matching condoms. Color-coded numbered Cock ring (1 Metal & 1 Silicone) and stainless-steel Cock Cages Chastity devices (1 inverted and 1 phallic each with 6” cum tube.) and 1 @100 pack black Nitrile Fisting gloves.  1 Coloured Numbered Towel 2.5 X 5 FT. One Carmen Rivera Strap-on harness. Color-coded and numbered douche nozzle provided at this stage with Water based flavored scented lube packet.

Yes, some items were for mixed and some for one or the other, but easiest to give all the same so they could decide what they wanted to be.

ITINERAY ALL-SEX TTW (Twink Training Workshop seeking 24 Sabbatical guys 18+ for a YEAR!)

Thursday Check-in Oct 31, 2024, at 6:00 AM-8:00 AM. Attendees from outside the Promenade Building would be picked up by a fleet of private limos.

Outside guys will be returned home safely by the same driver on Monday, November 4th at 1 PM.

We were reminded of the application rules that all 1000 had completed and passed previous STI testing. Emailed proof clear of all by no later than the Morning of Wednesday, Oct 29. We 8 were good!

There will be 6 Doctors on-site (2 per floor) with medical life-saving treatments, supplies, equipment, and medications to be signed off by all participants if deemed necessary by the 2 doctors’ discretion of use. Also, 2 lawyers per floor. (All will also be nude)

B)     All Physical, Mental, Emotional, Medical, Sexual Conditions, STIs, Ailments, Allergies, Dental, and Oral Hygiene must confirm no issues or infections, or any other issues or concerns of any nature must be disclosed as per questions on the appl. The course director’s discretion to reject after review or further assessments with the applicant directly. (Special info Req #1)

C)     During the course, students/participants shall not proceed or continue with any sex act or event if they are not comfortable or experience extreme pain, or bleeding outside of what can normally be expected and deemed minor or temporary. If not sure, one shall address immediately with the 2 site doctors. (SIR #2)

D)     All meds-drugs; oral, inhaled, injected, ingested, or absorbed shall be disclosed on the application, whether prescribed or not, legal or illegal, along with all supplements, healthy or unhealthy, including alcohol and marijuana. (SIR #3)

E)     There will be no smoking or vaping area, and no in and out privileges, so if you leave the course workshop (3 Floor of TTW), no re-entry. (SIR #4)

F)      If a Classmate or student says STOP or NO, then you/we shall stop the activity. Concerns regarding the medical staff and security can be addressed. (SIR#5)

G)     Weapons, drugs, and Violence or threatening or intimidating behavior and harassment will not be tolerated. Security staff (Naked and armed) are on site for the entire event. Body and belongings and bag searches will take place at check-in once all are fully nude. Stages #1,2, & 3. (SIR#6 for the below 1-3)

1. Check-in Main floor staging ballroom (bring a small extra knapsack with few personal items/meds PREP  only; bring necessary ID and try not to bring valuables at all – cell phones must be shut off and locked in lockers in 1000 lockers area) each locker is 12” wide 24” deep x 24 high”; 333 feet worth all around the outer floor walls on 3 levels.

Inside and outside coats and clothing and quick bag search of all clothes and items while the participant is fully nude with cock cage on only as first check-in main floor; then inscribed with their color-coded tattoo pens with their participant # on their back approximately 10 inches long, along with first-preferred name on chest, and a shepherd named on the forearm. Then, after also ingesting 2 PREP pills, hand over 8 for the next 4 days into a colored-numbered Ziploc. Also confirmed Colon cleansed and brushed/mouthwash teeth the night before. Once cleared of all that, you will go up the elevator or stairs to the floor of your preference, selected on your application. Put belongings into a locker and bring a quick-click snap douche nozzle and towel only to showers with cock cage and belt holder if you prefer. Drop the locker key at the security vault and collect it after the shower to get your kit.

2.      After lining up on each floor along the shower walls with 40 shower panels available, each person will be accompanied by a naked leather-dressed staff member, aka shepherd; each shepherd (25 in total, cares for 40 sheep attendees). Staff will assist in searching and bagging clothing, footwear, and attire for participant attending in their color-coded and numbered garbage bags, which will then be sealed with zip ties. Then, attendees were accompanied to their lockers to place their clothes and items. Keys are released to security and stored in a coded key vault.

3.      After lining up fully naked for one of the 40 per floor-specific designated showers per your color and number, participant attendees will confirm again that they took the cleanse regimen the previous 2 days and fasted! Clear liquids only. An anti-bacterial shower with a quick Anal -Rectal Douche followed by your head down and Ass up on a metal platform for Shepherd team leader inspection will occur; confirmation is all clean with a final squat over the drain. Once the cleansing squat is done you shall hold your ankles and be fucked in the ass for 30 seconds by the shepherd team leader’s cock or strap-on 14” XXL Seahorse dildo. All 40 in a corral shall share the same live cock or dildo one right after another not washed between as the first ass juice group sharing. Extra packs of floured lube are available everywhere to freshen your boy-cunt ass up for rimming. After quickly washing at sinks the color and numberer-coded douche nozzle, the shepherd will hand you your color-coded and numbered towel. Bring your nozzle and towel to get the key and workshop items from the Locker with your Shepherd. Lock the locker and return the key to the security station vault. Then you will take place on your designated colored #’d mat; it is mandatory to get fully leather-dressed (per your leather and coded colored attire) and cock-cage stays on with key in arm bicep holder and don’t forget thigh-high anti-slip-coloured socks on! While awaiting the commencement, you are free to engage in sexual activity with other girls/boys/trans while others are getting cleared and placed. Cock cages MUST stay on so anal sex with fingers, toys, and mouths is permitted while you wait to start.

H)     All Participants and attendees shall bring their prescribed Medication proof of Script (SIR#7)

I)       All Participants and attendees shall bring their PREP oral meds and Attest to 14 days of regular daily use. Proof Of PREP for 14+ Continuous Days is MANDATORY! And ingest 2 pills on-site on the day of check-in & 2 pills each of the next 4 days at Breakfast (SIR#8-upload script and bottle pic)

J)      All Participants will disclose Penis Length: Flaccid and Erect from the tight top of the pubic bone to the glans slit hole. Also, the circumference in inches at the glans and base. Along with the circumference around the testicles and base of the penis at both Erect and flaccid states. (This is to properly facilitate color-coded numbered Cock Ring and Cock Cages-Chastity Devices (1 inverted and 1 phallic each with a 6” cum tube.)  (SIR #9)

K) Waist circumference, Chest circumference, Neck circumference, Wrist and ankle circumference, and total Height will be provided for color-coded and number Jock Strap and Leather attire. (SIR#10)

Participants will select and confirm a preferred color choice, 40 allotments of 25 colors. Once that color is exhausted, it is blocked, and only open color choices remain. Also, in this section, tell us about yourself and why you want to do the workshop. (SIR#11)

L) The arrival window will close on October 31st by 10 AM Those on the waiting list or cancel list will have 1 hour to get there (We can arrange express transport). We will select a group from the waitlist, and they must do all the Preparations and sign off in case they are called. 100 at most will be on this standby list. They will have to accept the colors and numbers available as they are short-notice replacements.

 

M)   1000 color-coded (25 Varieties) and numbered Ventilated Metal Locking Lockers; We supply keys & locks. We keep the colored and numbered keys in a secure, guarded, armed key vault.  Each locker is color-numbered; each locker has, tested room for all the items we supply and your average amount of personal items. Upon workshop acceptance, they received that confirmed # (1-1000) number from us via the website and color confirmation. All participants’ supplied items will be color-coded as a theme/quick ID (40 Sheep minded by 25 shepherds)

N)     1000 2” thick color-coded and numbered vinyl-covered good HD-Mem foam mats 36” X84” so they can sleep and kneel doggy style or missionary, or side to side.

O)    1000 lightweight breathable colour-coded and numbered sleeping bags and pillows. Can take it when leaving, as it Is our gift that will be covered in many cum’s, piss and ????.

 P)     1000 color-coded and numbered douche nozzles & will disinfect with antibacterial hand soap when done & store in Ziploc. Reminder (to use/drink the purging solution the previous day, start at 10 am, and drink nothing but fluids the previous 2 days. Previous evening brush teeth and mouthwash the night before, but NOT the day of the workshop!

Q)    Cheese & Veggie Pizza at 4:30 pm or a similar vegan/veggie meal on each night and daily continental breakfast at 7:30 AM! Water, Juice, Pop (Diet & Reg) & Coffee, and herbal Teas.  ALL Liquids are available 24/ 7 with protein shakes along with circle jerk cum & Piss shakes. Can fetch nozzles and re-douche at any time.

 R)     Fuck Machines: we will ship discreetly on Tuesday, Nov 5th (Yes, it’s the USA Election Day- you will need it!) Tracking and window arrival are available to make suitable arrangements. They will not be on site as we will have 300 (100 per floor) set up in the Fuck Machine Corral with mats. You will get the same model discreetly boxed, never opened or used, and big and strong enough for your XXL Seahorse and all the very largest in the Hankey Dildo line!

S)      Attendees and Applicant participants must be between the ages of 18 and 21 at time of event or application; so if in 4 weeks you turn 21 but are 20 when applied, you are allowed to cum and participate, or are 17 now but will be 18 at time of event same thing. (SIR#12-2 photo ID proof front & back to be uploaded secure confidential link)

T)     Applicants agree and are aware that they will have demonstrated and are expected to participate in giving and receiving the following: (SIR #13-Sign off)  Oral sex, Anal sex, Rimming anal, Anal Douching, Anal Fisting, Anal Dildo riding and with Fuck Machines, Cum Eating, Cum Swapping, Pissing and Piss eating and sharing, Scat Playgroups, Circle Jerks and group cum eating, Circle jerk collection and cum eating, Eating ones own cum, Flogging throttling, Wax play, Hair pull, piercing, Urethral sounding, Chastity cock caging Inverted and phallic. Any other possible alone or group sex acts including ALL BDSM massive group sex, large cum play, and piss/shit.   

 (Back to Dylan Perspective) Thursday, October 31st, 2024 HALLOWEEN TTW! We all got up at 4:30 AM, texted and communicated, and did final prep and purged ourselves. We all stuck to a liquid diet (Water, coffee & Cum…and more cum and more cum) the last few days and douched a few times crystal clear! After cock-caging with the largest made inverted negative and 6” cum tube up our huge penises, the 8 of us got in the 2 trucks at 5:30 AM and drove to Josh’s Promenade building, where the 3-floor TTW special event was happening. We arrived at 6 AM.

We parked and walked in with our knapsacks. It was incredibly erotic like the building Orgy back in the summer. This time, there were already at least 250 naked Twinks 18+ and about 50 girls 18+. All of them had their belongings in the colored garbage bag and the knapsack ready for inspection, and a Ziplock with Prep and meds ready to hand over. There is nothing like seeing hundreds of hot Twinks all caged up and dripping! I mean fucking dripping!! We were all so horny & excited. Huge, thick white semen webs could be seen everywhere. Many were fondling each other’s balls and cages; some started fingering-rimming. This was expected, normal, and encouraged!

Although Mom and the other 4 Dykes had to each process and check in 200 attendees, it moved quickly. All 1000 of us brought minimal clothing and ensured all our kits were organized for fast inspection. I could see Mom with the XXL Seahorse and the other dykes giving boys a quickly lubed boy-cunt ass fuck for 10 seconds after she typed on her laptop and barcode scanned their bag from their kit. Security inspected all the bags and belongings. The guards were like “Chip & Dale Strippers! All boys/girls were clean as whistles; mom and dykes re-used those dildos up our ass-cunts repeatedly on 200. Most of them practiced at home with kits for the week.

Of course, I and Cole went to Mom for check-in; the other 6 mixed into the 4 dykes randomly.

“Hi, Sweetie, Welcome to TTW,” Mom said.  

I replied, “Morning, Mom, who this go so quickly and perfectly organized and timed?”

Mom replied, “Ethan trained us all with his numbers and algorithms, so like AI it is!” She scanned my bar code and wrote on my arms and back my first name and numbers with the tattoo pens. While she was doing this, the hot naked guard inspected all shoes, clothes, and our knapsack kits with the Dildo and BDSM stuff.

Mom said, “Turn around Dylan, and grab your ankles dear; pull open your -cunt for a quicky.”

I did as I was told. Mom went balls deep for 20 seconds. Pulled out and stated perfectly! She and the guard processed and inspected Cole. We both handed over our Prep in color-coded zip-lock and off we walked naked with cock-cage and belt holder on with Colored Bag in one hand and knapsack in the other.

There was only one elevator, but the stairs were 6 ft wide and traffic was all going up, with crazy hot Twink asses galore bounding up in front. We walked up to the 3rd Floor and through the massive double doors. Although we had been in here months ago, this time was unbelievable with the sex happening already before us. Huge jumbotron TVs projected what was happening on each of the 3 Floors and what premium paying website members could watch from home for 4 days! No one’s face would be blurred so quite the hot 18+ orgy 1000+ to begin!

Each floor had 40 shower stations; not all 25 Corral Shepherds were on this floor. Josh and his 12-boy crew were tough, so we knew at least 480 Gay Twinks up here. Looking around all were hot and fucking cute. God! All of us cock-caged was the hottest thing you have ever fucking saw!

We 8 were all on Josh’s coral team. All the “Corral Shepherds” were also cock-caged but had on the Carmen Rivera Hankey Strap-on harness.  Josh had already processed about 10 hot Twinks on our Team. His XXL Seahorse was dripping with the coco-lube. The Ten Twinks were scattered on our red team’s 40 mats. Most of them ventured to their waiting teammates as we saw them randomly kiss and rim their dripping anal Cunts; a few even had fingers milking their prostates and then the two Twinks would lick the fingers clean together sharing in their mutual Bum-Cunt Juice. Fuck me! We thought we were wild and feral. This was going to be the largest twink-cum event ever anywhere!

Each of us quickly snapped on our red-themed 12” curved douche nozzle and proceeded to do the final cleanse. Nothing came out but crystal clear, drinkable water. We had them in the room doing full cum squirts out their cock cage spouts as we sprayed into each other’s mouths and throats. We lined up and Josh gave each of us a quick ball deep XXL Seahorse dildo fuck that had already been up 10 other boy-cunts. Ethan, Alex, Taylor, Nicky, Logan, Danny, Zack, Liam, Noah, Jason & Stefan were all doing the same to their color corral sheep.

We could see on the massive screen that on the Bi-sex main floor 7 other Shepherds some with penises and some with vaginas all had on their Cock cage and Dildo harness and were ass fucking kids with penises and vaginas. Those of both biologizes seated on their mats were also engaging in hot bi-sex everything with caged cocks and pussies. Rimming and ass play galore!

On the lesbian Dyke floor, I saw mom up there with the Dykes. Jessica had also now joined, and the dykes were vagina covered with cages and tubes; all of them getting seahorse fucked, seated, and engaged in oral-anal plays. Fuck it was beautiful. Total sex everywhere letting go no inhibitions what so fucking ever!

Almost all the guys were staring at our incredible looks. Cole, of course, off the charts, beauty, me next, followed by Brayden, and all others pretty much tied, GJ got special notice with his flame red locks and those huge smooth hanging massive bar-bell and bolted balls. None of us had cum bags on yet, but that would be cumming soon. We sat on our mats, and other boys were mixed and interspersed among us. We agreed long ago that today, although we have permanent primary lovers, we would hold nothing back and engage with all of them as if they were our own.

Lo and behold to one side of me was Ollie from the building mass BDSM orgy and to the other, Caleb and Ashton. I had already in my mind wanted to pick these 3 as my TTS sabbatical. My other 7 BBCD collectives also would choose from any color groups, but they must be Twinks with Penises as Mom and the Dykes were going to do their own Bi-Sex and Dyke Sabbaticals in 2025.

It was almost 9:30 AM. Josh was still the leader of the entire event on all floors, so the other shepherds were there to solely guide all in every activity safely, but to push new personal limits and boundaries. His image appeared on all the jumbotrons in the corners. The Enigma extended best hits were on low volume for the entire 4-day event.

Cole suddenly became very excited. He squirmed over to me and said the lady and man doctor on the Bi-Sex floor was none other than his mom and dad! I told him that was awesome. I mean, they worked at the hospital with Logan. On the Dyke floor, Mom had her 2 surgeon fuck buddies from the Vancouver and Montreal Hospitals. This was going to be so much fun.

Josh began, “Ok you Fucking horny teenagers, welcome to the Bi-Twink and Dyke Training Workshop, the first full open one ever all mixed. On all 3 levels, we have kids that have just turned 18 this week, and as usual, I hear 3 have their birthday today!” The crowd went wild!

Josh said, “We have 2 with Penises and 1 with a vagina, so no matter where you are 18+ Birthday teens, stand up and show your stuff!” 2 dudes stood up on our floor one in Ethan’s corral and the other in Danny’s. Adorable announced their names. Thomas & Kyle, respectively.  The teen with Vagina was down on Mom’s Dyke floor named Lillian.

Josh continued, “Normally, birthday kids are bred by me the entire workshop, but today on my corral, many of you know we have our special group called the BBCD Collective. These Boy Bonding Cave Dungeon crews are off-the-charts hot and crazy. We have all posted the story of how they came to be on the FFFAS website. You saw them all strut the stuff months ago on the released 4-day BDSM torture and building open sex orgy. Was that not the hottest thing you ever saw?”  The 1000 teens, including us, went completely nuts and pounding, hooting, and hollering to the point that the entire building shook. Building residents were all full premium members on the FFFAS website, so this was available live for them to watch. Several hundred of the kids attending were their flesh and blood; they wanted to be trained by the best, Josh, aka Hermaphroditus, God of Sex, Love, Pleasure, and passion.

Josh continued, “Later tomorrow after you have all had your cock cages on for 24 hours, we will reveal everybody’s penis. We have discovered through exceptional dedication to boy-cum consumption and daily anal rectal expansion with massive Hankey dildos and fists, that the average penis can grow over 6 months adding almost an inch per month. Each of the collectives has 13” and a bit more when fully erect. Dylan is their Collective leader. During these 4 days, these 8 unbelievably huge cock hotties will be selecting 3 boys each, 24 in total to live in a mansion on 3 levels, with 8 boys per level in a replica double king bed Studio with showers and awesome Dungeons. We expect that in a short time, these 8 will develop into 4 primary couples, but group sex and all acts will continue every day. They will be given all BDSM toy guides and videos. They will be let loose for 12 months to delve into whatever feral and wild events they so choose. This sabbatical is paid with 6 handsome figures for a year with the possibility of becoming future FFFAS website Twink porn stars!” The 1000 teens cheered and hooted.

Josh said, “I present to you Dylan, Cole, Alan, Stan, Brayden, Tyler, Trevor, and certainly last but incredibly not least, Jordan…we all call him GJ. Guys come up here right fucking now!” We went up and got a rousing standing ovation for 5 minutes with many Twinks balling their heads off thinking of the beautiful sex they would be having with dozens and dozens.

“Ok, my BBCD collectives, you will return to your mats and start your observance to choose 24 lucky Twinks by Monday morning. Through these 4 days, the 3 18+ birthday teens will be bred and ravaged repeatedly until they can’t walk by the BBCD collective.” Said Josh. The 18+ birthday teens balled.

 Josh continued, “Now you all know the rules: no means no, and stop! Yellow and Red means stay still or very slow, and Red Stop all, still or full get out, is that clear!”  They all yelled back, “Sir, Yes Sir!

“OK, so my name is Joshua, and this here is my Taylor, my Life, my everything!” They all cheered and hollered and whistled. You have all met your Shepherds, but here they are: Taylor, corral team Green, Josh, corral Red, Alex Purple, Logan Yellow, Danny Black, Zack Orange, Liam Blue, Noah Grey, Jason White, and Stefen team Pink!” They all holler and clap. On the Dyke floor we have Cathy (Dylan’s Mom) team arctic, Kristina She-cock (Dylan’s Lawyer who fucked him crazy!) team lime, Amanda the mother of my incredible daughter team magenta, Lisa, Amanda’s wife team pistachio, Lisa (Andy’s she-cock) team sapphire, Jessica ( Nicky’s ex but maybe more?) team boysenberry. Down on the Bi-sex floor, we have Mike’s team seafoam, Travis’s team denim, Johnathan’s team chartreuse, Mohamed’s team emerald, Emma’s team charcoal, Kate’s team eggnog, and Raphael’s team gold. There you go, kids; you have your 25 core team leaders and they are the very best sex teachers on the planet, full stop! I would trust all of them to do anything to me and mine!” The kids and we all stand and applaud and holler intensely.

Josh states, “As the Enigma music continues, we start with anal rimming we want you all to start at Number 1 Red here, whose name is Sameer. Nicky is going to eat your ass, and number 480 in the far back corner Gabriel, you will eat Danny’s rosebud ass. Okay, so you guys all turn your heads to your partner in this snaking fashion…don’t start yet, all get in the ass-to-mouth position so Twinks on the row ends will have to twist and curve …right good. You are all super clean and flavored lubed assholes. By the way, the guys that have been kissing and face sucking, there are far more terrible and plentiful bacteria in the mouth more so than the anus, rectum, and colon when cleansed. Good, it looks like we are all in this beautiful, snake-turning row position on each level with corral leaders helping the end twink. You all may notice on the bi-sex floor with penises are paired beside with vaginas so each of them at some time will be chewing on a bi-sex hole. Later during open play times, you are all free to explore other sexuality and transfer anywhere on the 3 levels. What do you guys think… hot… and smells nice?” They all hooted and hollered!

“Ok Bi-sex 18+, Twinks and Dykes, now, pull the clean ass cheeks apart in front of you and slowly but firmly bring your tongue to the anus and swirl it around and push It in as far up their rectum as you can!” The moans and shudders that skyrocketed drowned out the music as many of them had never had a tongue on or in their asshole. “Good, now kids you seem to be enjoying this, so pick it up and lick and suck and eat that asshole like you mean it.” The moaning with the licking was unbelievable. Most of them were now in minutes going just crazy aggressive and eating, sucking and tonguing so hard half their face buried in a teen’s ass they had only met in the last few hours. I said you can now suck that clean asshole and swallow all that sweet-flavoured edible lube and ass orgasm juice. They all did that. Their mouths and faces are beautiful. After 30 minutes they did not want to stop, they all loved the rimming. OK, guys, now stop and I want you all to French kiss for 2 minutes the teen kid in front of you first, and then in the next 2 minutes, kiss the 18+ kid behind you. Many dripped thick cum this was so animalistic. Our caged cocks/pussies ran like ¼ inch water pipes.

Josh continued, “Fuck this is so hot all. (All hooted and clapped). Now all turn the other way and eat out the ass of the 18+ teen who just ate you for 30 minutes and then when I say you will all kiss passionately again both front and behind all sharing our sweet lubes and ass cum. 60 minutes, so did you all love that? They clapped and said, I want to eat more ass right Fucking now!

Josh said, “Don’t worry there are dozens of group rimming parties planned over the 4 days. Next, break out your XXL Seahorse Dildos and your first can of Coco-Lube. Lube up your dildo copiously and all 1000 of you slowly start to take it balls deep anally. Place your color-coded frisbee underneath your cage spout to collect your cum spray, and spray it fucking well! Now ride kids ride for the next 45 minutes; then you will help slurp up the cum from the kid to either side of you mutually cleaning your frisbees until they can go back in the bag.” I looked at Cole and all the other 6 Collectives. Josh is such a God this is so fucking hot! Of course, for us 8 the XXL Seahorse was nothing but we would be showing our true expansive anal abilities later.

One hour later, all 1000 had filled their frisbees and cleaned them all bone dry. Josh continued, “Excellent, guys. I loved watching the Twinks with Vaginas on the lower 2 levels G-Spot blow like Geysers from that deep wide anal penetration, just like Penises and prostates. We feel and cum almost the same in our asses and rectums. Our bodies are incredible creations of pure pleasure!” All cheered again.

“Now we are opening up the Fuck-machine corrals on each floor, so anywhere from 10-15 people from each corral color shall follow the instruction of their shepherd and take their dildo to the fuck machine stations and each of you will ride for 30 minutes controlling all yourself. Cum collection bags will now be strapped to your thigh and the cage spouts. The rest of you while you wait your turns are free to engage in any other activity you want but it must include anal penetration and sharing orally and anally all secretions. Keep horny because, after lunch, we are doing anal fisting and multi-hand fisting all afternoon. Tonight will be a pissing and cum collection with more semen bags filling the cum piss pool on each floor for all to swim in tomorrow.” Fuck it was all so hot and we thought we were sex Gods!  

All the other 472 Twinks on our floor could not keep their eyes off us, 8 Collectives. We eventually went up with our primary lover beside us and did our ride on the fuck-machines. All the Twinks were flabbergasted when they saw us 8 take those dildo balls and up our cunts so that all they saw were the metal thrusting rods. While we waited and or returned while the others rode, we would jam that seahorse up each other’s cunt and then rim each other for minutes and minutes pulling apart our huge rose buds, followed by deep face and mouth sucking each other. Our cum bags were filling faster than any other in the building. Josh and all his crew were smiling at us.

We suddenly hear great gasps in the room. GJ had taken 3 of the XXL seahorses entirely up his bum cunt. Ollie beside me said, “Fuck I must learn to do that!” I could tell in each color group on our Twink floor, there were at least 1 or 2 other Twinks that were presenting with exceptional dedication and interest from each color corral. My other collectives were making visual notes for sabbatical candidates.

It was 2 PM on October 31st, 2024. Josh said, “Ok, all come and get a snack and rehydrate well after those magnificent Fuck-machine rides. All of you came beautifully, filling your semen bags. The bags are being emptied into the cum-piss pool on each floor, and the circulating pump will keep it warm and fresh for swim and slurp later in the week.” All applauded exuberantly!

We headed to the canteen station and in 30 minutes all completed snacks and 2 liters of water or Gatorade.

Josh said, “I will remind you all that at any point you are free to use the open toilets that all can see and re-douche over the next 4 days as necessary. We posted info on the website about probiotics and anal rectal colon clean maintenance. We also have the huge piss troughs and piss storage collection tanks. The piss storage clear tanks will be diverted to the shower nozzles over the cum pools for all to enjoy; no matter what we are training, you are free to go douche, piss whenever, but nothing is to go down the drain. You all know that Sunday is the assgasm and scat party. We have the food and timing down to a science and a shit ton (no pun intended) of exhaust fans, soap and cleansers.” All cheered again!

“Ok all get back on your mats and we will start multi-hand and arms anal fisting. We are just now 14 hours away from the de-cock caging and genital reveal. Those with penises will be happy to hear that no one has a length less than 7.5” s and apart from the BBCD Twinks being at 13” s, the next biggest cock is 10 inches and nice and thick!” All cheered again and applauded.

“All, about anal fisting here, as most or some of you are strangers or were until 8 hours ago, and about 1/2 with some light fisting experience, although fucking and toys can be really fun and feeling the love as your partner blows cum deep in your ass, fisting gets very spiritual and extremely intimate. In 6 hours, you will all know what I mean, when you suddenly have a hand enter your sigmoid and descending colon or possibly up to your transverse ballroom, the sensations are out of this world like the best pleasurable shit x 1 million!!

Anal Fisters, if you want you may glove up, but not required if nails are trimmed and filed. All get into position just like we did for rimming; follow my instructions OR if you have done before just get to it you horny ass and cunt sluts.

I now invite my 8 BBCD Collectives to come up here on stage and get into the doggie position with each other and their lovers and they will demonstrate group anal fisting. I, Cole, and the others did so. We were so turned on to be doing this in front of 1000+ whoever were watching at home.

First, take a good handful of our lube and spread it all over the fistee’s asshole or bum-cunt (GJ Squirted tremendously and all cheered); stick several fingers slowly in and out for 5 minutes and relax those sphincters guys. Enjoy the feeling, as almost all of you went nearly or full balls deep on the dildo earlier, you know you can do it. My BBCS boys had the entire thing way up them and tomorrow you will see anal assgasm training like you never imagined.” More cheers and hollering!

Looking at the jumbotron seeing hundreds of 18+ boys and girls anal fisting each other was so out of this world.

“I want all with 4 to 5 fingers to begin slow clockwise and counterclockwise rotating circular motions, loosening sphincters 1 and 2. (There were so many moans and groans as the bottoms were loving this and sighs and whimpers.)

Good, so after 15 minutes now, first watch my 8 BBCD 18+ boys up here and how their hands are formed; form your hand into the duck-beaked attack formation, bringing all 4 fingers and your thumb into a cone shape. Continue to rotate as your press into the partner’s anus but do not go past the knuckles yet.” I was moaning like crazy as Cole had his hand up my boy-cunt. I was in Brayden, he was in Tyler, Tyler was in Trevor, Trevor in GJ, GJ in Stan, Stan in Alan, and Alan in Cole. In 5 minutes the 8 of us were screaming and squirting filling our cum bags with pelting hot semen.

That’s it, you all know and have seen this, just watch my guys up here. Perfect, excellent, just keep rotating for another 15 minutes. Look how my BBCD boys slide in like butter past their elbows. (Many of the bottoms were asking for more already, as most of them were well open and so anxious to receive hands in their sigmoid and descending or transverse.)

I am so proud of you, 1000 18+ teens; you are all doing excellent, tops and bottoms, very good. Here we go, now tops slowly bring more pressure to the receptors anal sphincter while you continue to twist and turn keeping in the duck formation….good now bottoms relax you are all so close; watch my BBCD boys more so deep already. Within a few minutes once those knuckles breach, bottoms and tops be ready as the hand will get sucked into the bottoms anus and most bottoms will cum quite a bit and you might piss also so that is good. Keep pressing more pressure twist, twist push, bottoms relax…. yes there we go boys suck those fists up your assholes. Is it not the most wonderful sensation ever? The screams were deafening, and group pleasure was off the charts. All 1000 whether tops or bottoms were cheering and watching fists go up their assholes! Many squirted cum and piss as they moaned and groaned and cried out.

Tops, pull your hands out, and enter again, duck beak twists and turns, and rotations. My BBCD 18+ Boys will start punch-fisting now. Perfect, guys, perfect! After 5 more minutes of rotating and pressing on the bottom’s prostate, venture a little deeper and deeper over 15 minutes. Great, so it looks like all your tops are 2/3rd of the way into the bottom with your forearm. Continue to rotate and twist, and about 10 to 12 inches in your guy, you will feel the sigmoid. Remember it is s-shaped and with the bottoms in this position with you staring at the head and back, the sigmoid will curve down a bit and then up to the bottom left side and as you are all facing the same way, picture it is twisting up to the descending colon on the left will curve up to the left side to the rib cage. In his rectum, switch from fist back to the half duck beak, using your pointer and middle finger, find the 3rd hole to the sigmoid. Just like the boy’s anus slowly rotate around the hole and twist and turn to penetrate with just the 2 fingers.

Excellent guys, judging by the pleasure level and sounds coming from the bottom’s mouth, your tops are doing great!  Keep opening that third hole, penetrating a bit deeper as you rotate. Wow, look at my BBCD 18+ boys are all shoulder and armpit deep; listen to their cries to God.

I screamed, “FFFFFIUUUUUUCCCCKKKK CCCCOOOLLLEEE I  am CCCCCCUUUMMMMMIIIINNNGGGG! “ I squirted so powerfully that the bag burst off the spout clip and burst open, spilling my liter of semen. Cole leaned over and slurped it up while continuing into my ballroom.

Josh continued, “Bottoms tell your top when you think you are ready for the top to use the entire duck formation and penetrate in that shape entirely into the sigmoid and up to the lower descending colon. Look how beautiful Dylan was just blew such a strong load, he burst the cum bag. First time!!” All hoot and holler.

“Once you guys are there, this is a new experience as you will all be past your elbow now push right on up to your armpit and shoulder and twist into the transverse, and now watch cum like you never saw fill these bags!” Said Josh.

Okay, so it’s been 15 minutes you should all be well open enough, now tops deep in the bottom’s ass, form the duck beak and slowly penetrate the sigmoid.  Yes, guys, yes! Yes! That is, it …. oh boy now you guys know what we are talking about; let that cum squirt so beautifully. You will all be slurping that cum up soon from the pool. When done pull out and tops are going to lick the bottom ass and hole clean eating all that coconut and Crisco lube and sweat ass juice, it is so healthy guys.” All were armpit deep, and the 1000 18+ teens screaming was a massive, exquisite pleasure.

“Awesome teens, look at all that cum squirting out of your bottoms, it’s not just your elbow pressing the prostate guys, it’s the sensations up into the sigmoid and colon. Fantastic…. a few of you are getting pointers from your shepherds…great.

Another 19 minutes here, so guys pull out of the sigmoid and lower colon, and in the rectum, put your hand into the fist punch position. Perfect, now slowly press back against the sigmoid third hole, bottoms relax as you are just going a bit wider than you all were. Bottoms keep knocking on the hole, twisting and turning, but keep the fists full. Now boys push as hard and far as you can!!”

Oh my God, the screams of pleasure and groans and cries to God and swearing were so joyful! So many boys pushed back when they felt that full fist enter their sigmoid so that the top hands flew to the biceps and armpits, some, all well into the ballroom curve.

Josh continued, “So keep working that ballroom and colon; bottoms keep cumming and pissing. You will all eat it up and all the lube. Now after 20 minutes, I want your top to fully pull out and make that same fist outside your bottom’s asshole. Lube your hand and arm well and start to alternate hands, one enters the cone shape and then pulls out, and then the other in. After 20 minutes fist punch Fuck that bottom’s ass until they flood the cum bags full of cum. Then every 5-10 punches, I want you to push up to and through the sigmoid and into the lower colon, armpit deep into the ballroom! See even those with Vaginas are g-spot-filling cum bags with orgasms”

I thought, holy Fuck Josh, they are going to need wheelchairs out of here and be carried home! The Yes cries and fuck cries were deafening, but if these 18+ guys on our floor)  They were experiencing pain, then they learned once they opened, that exquisite pleasure of getting railed with the entire arm was out of this world. So much squirting cum pelting in the semen bags, and bottoms sucking arms to the shoulders of the top.  

Ten minutes later Josh said, “Ok you all 1000 got this down pat, so enjoy and keep fisting for 30 more minutes, then get your other hand and arm deep to the armpit also. Then we will eat ass, slurp the freshly minted rosebuds to bloom!” The moans and cries of rapture were so incredible. It was boys (and girls) giving into their deepest, most intimate, feral, animalistic, wild total sex ever!

The pairs switched and minimally needed guiding. All understood the loosening and opening steps.

We BBCD collectives, switched and returned through to double-fisting the boys that had just double-fisted us. All 8 of us needed our cum bags replaced. Ethan was helping us. By the time the entire double-fisting was over we each filled 4 liters of cum bags.

Josh announced, “Well, all three 3 floors did very well; we have hundreds of liters of semen and G-Spot juice to fill each floor’s pool. However, to create some competition, up here on 3rd Gay Twink Central us 480 18+boys made 2,500 liters of cum; nearly double the average of the other floors!” We 3 screamed in absolute pandemonium.

Josh said, “Ok the warming circulating pumps are on, so I want all you folks after you have eaten each other anal rings and sucked your assholes clean, to come to the piss and cum pool and all will empty your bladders into the pool.  

That ends the lessons for today, so from now on, at 6 PM, there is veggie pizza and refreshments, and then you all have 12 hours to do what you please. The Fuck machines are bookable, and you all can do pissing on each other on the platform that flows into the cum-piss pool. You MUST keep your cock-chastity cages on for another 12 hours so keep going with all anal oral pleasure with all and each other.” It was intoxicating after we all wolfed down pizza and water. I and the 7 of us broke out and wandered around helping other Twinks do double-fisting, and a few even added in the XXL Seahorse. So many were thrilled to reach their first 3-inch rosebud that night. By midnight, the cum-piss pool had over 7,000 liters. Many pissed on faces and in each other’s throats splashing it onto the grooves that drained into the pool. By 3 AM, all were exhausted and mostly sleeping. A few like GJ light and slow-fisted side to side all night long. It was a pretty whimper and sighing groan all night long by hundreds.

6 AM and Josh announced, “OK, grab your cock cage keys on your body case and slowly unlock the cylinder and slide the cock cage and cum tube off freeing your beasts. I want the 8 BBCD 18+ Boys up on stage and show the teens what you made. Slide the sealing clip over your cum bags so we can collect and add to the pool.

I, Cole, Alan, Stan, Brayden, Tyler, GJ & Trevor took to the stage. When we slipped off our cages, hooking them to a string on our neck to wear like a necklace, we went to full erection almost immediately. All in the crowd gasped. Each of us was 13” and perfectly thick. Looking out, all the 18+ boys on our floor also went to full erection, including all the shepherds we are now even a part of an inch smaller than us, except for Josh, Alex, and Danny.  A sea of perfect mixed hard-cut and uncut cocks emerged just as Josh said, none under 7 inches. The ethnic diversity is so awesome to see; a great mix of all cultures and backgrounds. No one cared, we all just wanted to cum and cum and cum!

Josh stated, “All will watch as my rock-hard 13-inch BBCD Collectives are cum, and semen addicted and that semen is needed for penis growth and maintenance. Guys come get your fix and suck off us 12 Shepherds. The rest of you may all engage in free oral sex and cum eating; this is your breakfast for now!” Josh and the crew stood in a line. We each knelt and took a cock or sometimes 2 deep into our throats. In 10 minutes, our stomachs were filled to overflowing with their hot, sweet, creamy God semen. Looking out at the other 472 Twinks on our floor and the other 520 mixed on the other floors, well, you never heard and saw so much cock and orgasm eating in your life. The moans are almost as good as fisting, but not quite.  The oral sex and cum eating went 2 hours.

At 8 AM, our 2 Prep pills and a real continental breakfast were served on all levels. For us up on the 3rd floor, all 492 with the shepherds stayed rock hard and dripping. Every Twink came to touch our cocks. They were fascinated with the piercings and bars and in awe over GJ’s giant bolts and huge testicles.

At 10 AM Josh announced, “OK All go and piss in the cum collection pool, or if you need to shit and douche go for it. We are starting Urethral sounding. Now how many of you have ever cock or pussy urethra stuffed anything and what and how deep, let us see hands so anything up your penis or pussy ureter ever?”  Josh counted, “Oh, Ok, so lots of you have been trying this since you applied, so like best guess 65%, and some of you share what you used? One yelled out a pencil, another a metal straw, and some bought sounds and some used fish tank tubes and fuck crazy kitchen wooden spoon or artist’s brush handle with lots of lube.

Josh said, “OK great, so all open the toy Ziploc and pull out the 18-inch black urethral 3/8th inch thick silicone sound with your number and colored tape at the end base. Good, now find the unflavoured lube bottle, as this is best for the urethra. Now place a squirt of lube at the slit of your raging cocks and cunt ureters. They all hooted some more but were anxious to try this. The Shepherds will make their way around and help, and my Red flock is right up front here. Now, lube also the silicones from tip to base until it is wet. Good, you guys leaking so much cum great, but guys I do not care how big your ejaculations have ever been, we are going to get cum and semen out of you spraying with such force and volume you will likely pass out!

Now slowly insert the sound into your Penis or pussy ureter. This will burn and hurt and is normal, but the pain is worth the gain, trust me, all of you will love this. Good now very slowly over a few minutes fuck that sound in your cock or urethra pull it in and out a few times each time going a bit deeper. Perfect kids, it feels good, right? Many are moaning and sighing and sort of in small pain. Okay, now, once in about 7 inches, you will feel some resistance. That is the entry through the pipe to your prostate. Now you can’t hurt yourself, but slowly keep applying thrusting pressure, and believe me, you will know when you have broken into and penetrated your prostate. Keep going right through to the bladder. Great you all found it judging from the moans and groans now keep thrusting until the sound base is at the tip of your penis or ureter and now just enjoy this for several minutes. You may ejaculate if you want when you pull out or save your cum gusher for later. There will be sounding group parties tonight and tomorrow as well.” They all seemed to love this, and about half ejaculated and the other half held off…. barely. Now all of you slurp up cum and your partner’s cum to both sides of you or behind you so get all clean in the next 5 mins. They all love this, and quick cock sucking started everywhere!

Josh continued, “Now, guys, our 18+ birthday boys, Thomas and Kyle, and 1 18+ girl, Lillian, it is breeding time. Now all of us will engage in anal sex and anal breeding from now till 4 PM Snack break. If you can try to cum in the pool or the stage area with the draining floor grooves. Birthday boys to the stage with your mats. The 18+ girl is also on her floor.”

Thomas and Kyle were The adorable Twinks each with a perfect cut 7.5” and 8” penis respectively. They assumed the doggie position. Each of us slowly entered them an inch at a time. Once we were balls deep and all good, we grabbed their leather chest harness and belt and bred their boy-cunts until they sprayed cum all over the mats. Other Twinks ran up and licked it dry and clean. This scene was repeating on all floors everywhere; so much deep pounding jackhammering anal fucking, coupled with screams and moans copiously. The entire floor reeked of hot sweet -cum, all of it in the pool or down one’s throat.

4 PM snack came and went. Josh and crew now went through some flogging and BDSM with various boys from all color groups. A few guys in each color were standing out for their appearance, demeanor, and dedication. They did not necessarily right now have the biggest cocks or perfect bodies or faces, but their lust for sexual fire burned in their heart and soul. You could see and taste the yearning to be us. The night continued with open sex and BDSM. It was a crazy hot and orgasmic city. No one held back.

Somehow, before we knew it was Sunday. GJ was placed in the sling on stage, and we fisted him double, then Josh joined, and Ethan next. Alex, Taylor & Logan recorded with the ultrasound and special CAT scan. GJ had 20 hands and arms in his bum cunt. Trevor did the honors and masturbated his prostate. In 5 minutes, we knelt and were showered in the cum-piss pool this time with GJ assgasm juice; some 25 liters. Taylor and Logan immediately began IVs, and just in time.

For all of Sunday and through to Monday morning, the 1000 18+ teens learned and achieved their first assignment. The cum-piss and assgasm pools were full to the rim. Each attendee would have 2 minutes in the pool with 4 others to swim and slurp.

By Monday at 10 AM, it was time to announce our 24 sabbatical Twinks, 3 chosen by each of us, 8 BBCD Collectives.

I yelled, “Caleb, Ashton, Ollie.” The crowd cheered after each called to the cum bar so to speak.

Cole chose, “Lucas, Thomas, Kyle.” More cheers as the Twinks bound up, all smiling and hugging.

Alan chose, “Nathan, Alex, Julio.” Cheers and up.

Stan chose, “Wan, Jamie, Christopher.” Brayden chose, “Ali, Cyrus, Bokar.” Tyler chose, “Mateo, Sebastian, Diago.” Trevor chose, “Ahmed, Khalid, Joshua.” Finally, GJ chose really interesting guys. Almost all of them were 18+ Ginger Twinks with big testicles, “Aiden, Finn, Cylian!” The crowd went completely nuts.

The next 2 hours were the wind down after the party. Mom and the dykes looked completely spent. Nicky, Jessica & Logan were all hugging and kissing. Jessica was pregnant! Mom was happy too.

It was the greatest sex event of the century. We needed the next 2 months to prepare for the 24, 18+ sabbatical. They signed contracts and were thoroughly immersed in the program. They understood they would be given all toys, supplies, and knowledge, but would have to develop their sex acts and skit-plays themselves.  They all moved into the Victorian mansion next to us on January 2, 2025.  All 24 could mingle between floors. All we did with Josh and his crew and us was observe them on the 24/7 recording cameras.

Sure as the sky is blue and the sun is bright, within 3 months by the spring on their own, the 24 of them had a massive scat and dirty douche party. They began more and more expansive fisting. They swallowed liters of each other’s semen daily and grew their cocks and rode their massive Hankey dildos sometimes for days with the cock cages on and cum bags attached. If Josh and the gang thought we were nuts, these 24 by New Year’s Eve of 2025 put us to shame, making us look like saints. They were feral, wild, and crazy. Assgasms and huge piss and cum parties were a daily occurrence.

It finalized the study. The indisputable conclusion was that Twinks need no influence or direct training. Give them the space, opportunity, toys, resources, and bodies, all were capable of the results we had achieved without any super God cum or direct training. Each of the 24 18+Boys in a year had sculpted washboard bodies and 13” thick perfect penises and could produce liter upon liter of hot creamy thick powerful meters and meters squirting cum and piss!

By the end of the next decade, as Josh foretold, his grandchild became the supreme God of the world.  

Evil dictators and warmakers just died in their sleep one night. When the world stabilized a year later it became the norm for people to just have sex with people and no one fucking cared if they had a penis, vagina, tits or anus, or WTF anything. It was a 9 billion human sex orgy, and all were accepted and encouraged to do everything with everybody 18+ with all genitalia; of course, lots of toys, fisting, and BDSM. Peace and wellness reigned. Finally, it was heaven on earth! Cheers!!

So, it’s been three weeks since I moved into my second-floor apartment at Rosewood Apartments—a sprawling complex that’s a small victory in my fresh start. The ink on my divorce papers has dried, and with no children to tie us together, my ex-wife and I have gone our separate ways.

As I look around my living room, it’s still a maze of boxes—each one packed with fragments of my former life. I have a quaint balcony, though it’s nothing more than a narrow strip of concrete jutting off the kitchen. Still, it’s a space where I can breathe.

I’ve designated the balcony for my bedding and linens, a makeshift strategy to keep at least one category of belongings organized amidst the chaos. I guess I’m trying to impose some order in this new chapter of my life.

By the way, my name is Nick. Despite living here for three weeks, the unpacking is an ongoing battle. But with a full-time job demanding my weekdays, the boxes can wait. Tonight, however, with nowhere else to be, I feel motivated to tackle the kitchen boxes.

Stripping down to my essentials in the bedroom, I change into an old pair of boxer briefs—the kind that’s soft from wear, with a few holes that tell tales of better days. 

Back to the present: I stand at 5’10”, with jet-black hair and pale skin that rarely sees the sun, thanks to my office job. My recent trips to the gym have started to pay off, though a slight gut hints at my ongoing battle with beer—a vice I’m not quite ready to quit.

My modest kitchen setup comprises just a few appliances and lots of disposable dinnerware. As I pull out a box from the pile to sort through, I realize how much I need blinds—my windows open up to a serene view of trees that shield me from prying eyes, providing much-needed privacy.

Placing the first box on the counter, I slice through the tape with a plastic knife, and as the summer breeze filters in through the open window, I begin unpacking. Metal drinking jugs, a collection of fridge magnets from travels long past, and a mismatched set of bowls make their appearance. It’s then that the distinct sounds of passion from across the way catch my attention—sharp, rhythmic slaps mixed with moans.

Looking out, I realize the noises come from the first-floor window directly under mine. Inside, a scene unfolds that holds me transfixed: a man, powerfully built, dominates the space with his movements.

“Mmmm, yes baby, yes,” a woman’s voice pitches between highs and lows, “Ooo, yes, Tom, just like that.” Her legs flail around his robust frame, his muscular form a stark contrast to the tender scene I’m witnessing.

“Fucking kids,” I mutter, though a part of me is drawn to the raw display. As I lift the box, intending to retreat, another shout freezes me: “You like that, slut? You like this dick slamming into you?”

Recognition dawns—it’s Tom, the 23-year-old gym rat from the complex, known for his towering presence and cocksure attitude. A typical jock with a physique that’s hard to ignore, especially when he’s in his element.

“I’m getting close, baby,” I overhear, my gaze locked on the scene. The woman’s hands claw at his back, marking him. From my vantage point, I see his body respond, each thrust an exhibition of his strength.

“Yes, YES!” she cries, reaching a climax that seems to shake the very foundation of their coupling. “Fuck yeah, Amy,” Tom exclaims, a victorious note in his voice. As the intensity of their encounter grows, she pulls out a pink object—it’s not a dildo, but an anal plug, which she places at the base of his spine, the rocking movement keeping it rolling between his back and huge ass. 

The dynamics shift, and I’m struck by the rawness of it all. “Here we go, baby,” she chirps, as she reached around him and lubes the plug, while Tom is still drilling her making her squeal with delight. 

“Baby, I’m close,” his voice thick with urgency.

As he climaxes, she drives the plug home, and his reaction is visceral: “Fuuuuuuuck,” he bellows, his pleasure peaking. I watch, captivated as his body convulses his muscular ass tightens and loosens in a hypnotic rhythm timed with at least three shots of cum, his release palpable.

Tom comes down from his high just as his girl says “Im gonna be late, I said I would the girls at the club” she’s moving around the room gathering her clothing and making a quick departure.

Tom’s on the other hand, his session continues, and I can’t help but watch, my heart racing with each of his movements. His face, etched with determination, he gets on all fours, face down on the mattress and he begins to play with the plug alternating from fast to slow and deep. He’s playing with his dick with his free hand, he’s punishing his hole, his desperation,  and effort pay off as as he reaches another climax,  shouting into the emptiness “Fuck, FUCK, FUCK MEEEEEE!”

“Well, fuck,” I whisper to myself, caught off guard by my own voyeuristic intrigue.

He stayed in this position for a breath or two before reaching back and pulling and plunging the pink toy in his ass a few more times

The phone on the window sill sprang to life with a jarring ringtone, slicing through the quiet of the summer evening. Tom reached over nonchalantly, his muscles glistening with a sheen of sweat from the fervent activities, the light from the setting sun casting an almost golden hue on his sculpted form. He plunged himself one last time with a grimace of satisfaction before carefully removing the pink anal toy.

Surprisingly he looked at it for a bit, examining it before slowly and gently pushing it down his open mouth, his face turning red and eyes slightly bulging before taking it out, catching his breath and stashing it out of sight. Turning to pick up the phone completely hard again. 

“Yeah, she just left,” Tom’s voice rumbled, rich and confident as he spoke into the phone, he wiped his brow with the back of his hand. “Yeah, you know it, bitches love this dick” he continued, his laughter booming through the sparse room, echoing slightly off the bare walls. “Let me shower and I’ll be over there in no time, keep some beers cold for me” he declared, his tone light and confident.

I slowly retreated from the kitchen, careful not to make a sound, even though the dense foliage outside draped my apartment in deep shadows, turning it into a cavern of obscurity. The trees swayed gently in the night breeze, their leaves rustling softly, as if whispering secrets.

The Tom I had come to know, was manly, brutish and 100% Straight, but after watching him tonight. well I was left with lots of questions.

A few minutes later, the quiet was shattered by the roar of Tom’s truck coming to life, its engine growling like some restless beast. He blasted his favorite Midwestern honky-tonk music, the twangy chords and boisterous lyrics filling the air as he drove away into the night.

That night, alone in my dark room, the events of the evening replayed in my mind in vivid detail. The memory was intoxicating, and I surrendered to the sensations, my breath catching in my throat as the climax washed over me in a wave of euphoria. I lay there afterward, the sticky mess cooling on my skin, my breath slowly evening out as the afterglow ebbed.

“Well,” I mused to myself as I stared at the ceiling, the shadows dancing across it in the moonlight, “Tom is going to be a great neighbor.”

Ben and Al felt something was missing from their lives. They would love to have children, but how to go about it? Fostering was out of the question. They knew that having cared and loved a child, it would be heartbreaking to give it back.

Adoption? They were worried about taking on a child who may already traumatised, or have other issues they would be too naive to deal with. What they’d really like, is a baby of their own, Like Tom Daley and Dustin, but that seemed impossible in the UK. The answer, surprisingly, came from the twin’s sister, Kathy. They had known her for years through her brothers. She said she’d love to be a surrogate mother, if the boys could manage to have sex with a woman.

They checked out the legalities, and went ahead. Kathy came over a couple of times a week. They watched each other as they both had sex with her, so that should she get pregnant, they wouldn’t know whose sperm it was. This went on for several months before it was successful. Everyone in all the families were delighted. She gave birth to a girl, Emily. Two years later they repeated the process and Jack was born, completing their family.

Clive and Chris came back from a holiday in Vegas, announcing they had married there. A party was rapidly arranged at the football club and the Padre blessed them. They still saw the others from time to time, but largely settled into married life.

Corey and Tiny signed up to Triga Film Studios. They starred in ‘Destroying Twinks’, ‘Two Cocks are Better Than One’, where bottoms got double penetrated by them, ‘Caribbean Gang  Bang’ and many more.

The twins fell in love with the same guy, Alex, a couple of years younger than them. They formed a thrupple and had a super-sized bed made to accommodate the three of them. They still met up for footie matches, and the occasional fuck nights, but all had their separate lives to lead now.

The End. I hope you have enjoyed the story xx