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  • Time Machine – Adventure

    the chief just stood there, gazing at our naked bodies and rock hard cocks swinging around like tails. ‘DISGRACE!’ he said to us, with flaring anger in his eyes. His voice was so loud that more people came to see. Some men and women came into the tent, and gasped in shock. Some of the women commented on our huge cocks, and the others giggled. 4 Muscular men came in and grabbed us by the arms. The chiefs embarrassed son resisted and tried to run, but was tackled by the men. We were brought to the center of the village, right behind the forest.

    We were on top of a huge pile of firewood, and the whole village had gathered to see us get incinerated. I had just remembered that my stuff was left behind me. I could see my clothes and equipment, just out of my arms reach. I stretched my arm out, but one of the guards lunged a knife in my direction. I quickly pulled back, to avoid losing an arm. The villagers were chanting now, mostly the men. A death chant, i’m guessing. ‘burn and kill, burn and kill, burn and kill!’ yelled the villagers. The voices were ringing in my head, as I looked around and embraced the last moments of my life. The chief’s son turned his head and said ‘I not know your name yet. My name Neehaway.’ Fine time to ask…I thought.

    ‘I’m Daniel.’

    ‘Daneeel?’

    ‘Dan-Yel.’

    ‘Daniel!’

    ‘there you go.’ i said and gave him a long, tender kiss. I didn’t care if i was in front of a crowd, let them get a show. We kissed goodbye im front of the whole village, among the curses and things thrown at us. Then 6 men with torches came about 20 feet from us.

    ‘this is it, Daniel’ Neehaway whispered.

    At that moment, i thought, ‘no it’s not.’ I remembered that i had a gun with my clothes. I shouted at the guard;

    ‘LOOK OVER THERE!!’ as he turned to see, I grabbed Neehaway’s arm and ran. The whole village had charged at us.

    ‘Daniel, where we go?!!?’ Neehawhay yelled while we sprinted through the forest. ‘I’m getting my shit!!’ I yelled back.

    ‘Your whaatttt??’

    ‘just hurry!’

    The guards were gaining on us, and Neehaway was slowing his pace. We were both exhausted. I jumped for my gun, but I was pinned down by the guards. The rest of the villagers tackled Neehaway down. ‘YOU STAY OR I KILL YOU’ yelled the Chief.

    We were tied to stake, on top of the nearest mountain. The women and children had stone, and started to throw them at us. ‘ow, OW!’ squirmed Neehaway, in pain. I got hit several times, and most of them hurt. Just then a kid threw a rock right at my bull-hung balls. ‘FUCK!’ I yelled.

    ‘stop!’ shouted the chief. ‘now I finish off you fags.’ he chuckled, and gave the signal. The men of the village all lined up with spears.

    ‘On my order!’ yelled the chief.

    We stood there, bruised, tattered, about to get speared. I wondered if these people even had the decency to let us go. But they just stood there. And waited. The deafening silence was broken by one terrifying word.

    ‘FIRE!!’ he chief yelled.

    The spears were hurled into the air, and I took one last look at Neehaway’s beautiful eyes before I would say goodbye to the world.

    To be continued.


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  • Sean and Tyler 1/2

    when they met

    The moment I saw him I was struck with these eerie powerful feelings. I was standing right there in the middle of the mall just staring at him as he picked out shirts and jeans. He had the most gorgeous blond hair I’d ever seen and as I glanced in to the store from the rushing hallway of teenagers I couldn’t help but think… he’s the guy I’ve been looking for. I didn’t know what to do so I began to walk away only to be stopped by my to best friends Sarah and Tommy. ‘Hey Ty whats up?!’ Sarah asked me. ‘We’ve been looking for you all over.’ ‘yeah’ Tommy said ‘I wanted to show you this sweet game I just picked up’. Even though I could hear their voices I couldn’t take my eyes of that guy. Sarah and Tommy eventually followed my eyes to see who I was glaring so intently. ‘wow, he’s cute. Why don’t you go talk to him, ask him his name’ I looked at Sarah like what she had just said was the dumbest thing to say but I knew that if I didn’t take this chance there would be a huge cloud of ‘what if’ floating above me. So I took a deep breath took a few steps toward store and then looked back at my friends who gave me reassuring expressions and a hyper-active thumbs up. I grinned nervously and went ahead. I was stand right beside him at this point as he was gazing at some bad ass jeans and then i saw a pair that actually took my interest especially since was looking for any reason not to say anything but also a reason to still following him as he slowly trailed along the path of skinny jeans. So as I went to grab the fierce pair of black jeans… so did he. His hand met my hand and a shiver ran through me. He looked up at me and thats’ when i saw those gorgeous hazel eyes. They looked like beautiful leaves of fall. He smiled and hesitated for a moment and i realized he was looking into my eyes too. Then of coarse it got awkward and we both looked at the floor. Then he did something unexpected his face rose from the sight of the ground and he says ‘you have the deepest blue eyes’ his voice was sexy and charming. His muscular build was, great. I answered in a low voice ‘eh, thank you but they are no where near as nice as yours’ It surprised me to say that. I’m usually not that straightforward. ‘hi my name is Tyler’ I held out my hand and he shook it ‘hi my names Sean’ I loved his name. He looked at me in a puzzled way ad then he asked my ‘hey do you have anything planned tomorrow?’ and I said I didn’t, even if I did, I still didn’t. ‘great’ he says in the sexiest way you could say that. ‘do you have a cell?’ I handed him my cell phone and he put his number in it and i did the same with his cell phone. In just a few minutes I’d met someone, a great someone and now we see where it goes. I started walking backwards to my friends still not able to take my eyes of of him like I was too afraid that if I looked away he’d disappear forever. I turned around and kept walking but I could feel his eyes on me, those beautiful eyes were watching me. Tommy gave me a pat on the back and Sarah hugged me with her right arm. i guess they were proud that I took a risk and glad that I didn’t suck ass and embarrass myself. I felt the same way.

    aww, he brought me flowers.

    It was the next day and I have a date. I’m proud of myself for finally getting one, a little ashamed because it didn’t take much effort and I could have done this sooner but mostly I’m nervous as hell. I’d only been on two other dates and they sucked. One of the guys was a pervert and the other one was a blind date that turned out to be a 40 year old. I’m a senior in high school, uh.. against the law. And he was kinda gross. glancing at the mirror in front of me with my brunette hair down to my shoulders and my athletic build I couldn’t help but think, ‘why my number? He could have chosen anyone else but me so why choose me? and why was it so easy?’ I was wearing black jeans with a white T-shirt that had these crazy skulls on the front and some designs on the back and wore a black long sleeve shirt under it. I bought some new hi-tops just for the occasion along with some new cologne and a cool twisted chain at the side of my jeans and a studded belt at my waist. I thought I looked pretty good. I just kept saying that I wanted this to go well, I was trying to stay calm enough so I wouldn’t sweat. I couldn’t worry about It too much longer as I sat on the steps of my house waiting for Sean to come pick me up. I didn’t have to wait long, he was surprisingly on time. Another something to make him perfect. He stepped out of his car which was a slick black color, it looked like it was made from obsidian. I looked down at his shoes as he stepped out of the car, also hi-tops. In the back of my mind I thought, ‘awesome’. I looked him up and down. He wore white hi tops with blue jeans and a white and blue dress shirt with a white shirt under it the first few buttons open. I stood up at the sight of him, nervous and stumbled. He caught me and I looked into his eyes again they were the colors of a rain forest. All these different shades swam and swirled through his pupils. I said ‘wow…. I mean thanks for, for catching me.’ i smiled and so did he. ‘No problem. I brought you these…” He lifted his arm and there was a bouquet of blue and white roses. I thought that to be really weird because my favorite color was blue so I of coarse loved them. It didn’t occur to me until later in the date that the flowers matched what he was wearing. It could have been a bunch of twigs wrapped together with a rubber band in a class of water and i still would have thought they were beautiful. ‘ Thank you, they are beautiful’ I said and I motioned him to follow me into my house and I put the flowers in a vase and turned around to see Sean holding a blue heart shaped box of chocolates. A cliche with a touch of personality. I loved it too. I walked up close to him and he opened the box and picked out a piece of chocolate and he fed it to me… unexpectedly. But I was quick to the draw and It touched my tongue just in time to make it and it was good. We then walked outside and climbed into his sleek vehicle, put on our seat belts and drove off.

    The Date

    While riding passenger I couldn’t help but wonder where we were off to. I was afraid to ask because I wasn’t sure If he had already told me and I was just to focused on his body to really know what he was saying. So I sat a and waiting and as if he was reading my thoughts he asks ‘hey, so where we goin’? ‘ I just looked at him and giggled in a non-girly way. ‘what, whats so funny?’ and I respond ‘nothing, he he, uh where do you want to go?’ he sits and thinks for a while and says ‘I know just where to go’ and I look at him waiting on him to tell me where and he looks at me with a sexy expression and says ‘you’ll see’ just as if he was in my head.

    Next thing I know we pull up to the beach and I couldn’t help but have a few inside thoughts like the following… ‘What the hell?!’, ‘Um… Okay?!?’, and my favorite ‘Why the f*** are we at he beach?!’ It was awesomely romantic but I didn’t have a suit, I swim like a bird being forced to barely dance, and there was no way I was going to skinny dip in mid day with some old-way too tanned- people can watch me drown in nude!. Then Sean solved the problem. We got out the car and he go’s to his trunk and pulls out all this beach gear, gigantic umbrella, towels and some nice swim trunks.. then I was excited to see him in just swim trunks. I could tell he enjoyed this idea because he couldn’t stop grinning all grinny like. We went to the stalls to change and I couldn’t help but be a little nervous and I also couldn’t help but do some push ups in the stall along with some crunches. I walked out of the stall to see him lying on the two towels he brought and the umbrella was put up. he motioned me over and I sat beside him completely intrigued with everything I knew and didn’t know about him. ‘One question, why do you have a bunch of beach stuff in your trunk If you didn’t know where to go?’ ‘Oh that’s because I love going to the beach and take any spare time to do so so i have all this stuff with me in case plus I was kinda hoping we;d come to the beach. He looked so good shirtless. ‘you look good shirtless’ and I regretted what just spawned from the depths of my psyche I even grabbed a the air a little to put it back but it was too late. He just looked at me and then leaned over and grabbed my shoulder and pulled me closer to him and had me laying on his chest. ‘you’re not too bad yourself’ he said with coolest voice. We just stayed there like that for a long time I didn’t even want to check what time it was but people were leaving. It had to be like 3:00 and we had been there since late ten o’clock. I was right underneath is chin and he looks down at me and we just knew… we raced to the water and swam out until the water was at our shoulders. we just swam circles around each other, splashed, just had a good time, we even had a few races and then he wanted to go out further and I thought about it ‘I don’t swim very well, If I’m not touched the bottom I’m on the bottom.. drowning,’ ‘ C’mon Tyler look I’ll even hold your hand’ he grabbed my hand and pulled me out with him and I would have been scared with anybody else but him. There just floating above the water with Sean… omg I didn’t know his last name, I knew plenty about him but never asked his last name so I did ‘what’s your last name? It just occurred to me that I didn’t know It.’ ‘Sean Pennett and yours?’ ‘Tyler Dawning’ He looked amused, happy. I couldn’t blame him, this was a nice moment, a legendary moment. Sean then leans up and grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him so close that I can feel his chest rock up and down from his heavy breathing. And still floating in the deep water the currents seemed to have fallen silent and I heard nothing but his breathing and my heartbeat. We stared into each others eyes and he kissed me and I could feel his soft lips against mine and It seemed to have lasted forever. Eventually we went back to the beach and talked some more on the white sand. It was then I knew this was it and this was the rest of my life and I didn’t mind it at all. He then looks down at me and I was laying on top of him. ‘You know this is too good to be true, and it may not last forever but I haven’t felt this way at any point in my life.’ ‘Yea I know what you mean.’ i said. ‘ I don’t want this to end. I’m afraid that It will.’ ‘Don’t worry.’ He assured me. ‘ Right now Is the best time in our lives. We can worry about he future later, we’ll be okay for now.’ I sat up as he gave me an honest nod. ‘I can’t get over your eyes.’ I said smiling deeply. And we kissed again, even better than the first one.


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  • He Can’t be an Evil Emo

    Sequel to See Me Emo, See No Evil

    Mark and I have been together for three weeks now and I as I flip my freshly dyed purple bangs from my eyes I drive up in my black convertible up to a house I’m not sure I want to go into. I guess Mark could tell that I was nervous from the expression on my face that I hadn’t realized I was even making.

    ‘Babe, it’s okay calm down.’ He said

    ‘Hmm what makes you think I’m not calm…? I’m totally fine.’ I said this with heavy breathing and a slight stutter. I never stutter. I knew I was lying because I was only trying to convince myself.

    Mark gave me one of those smiles; he could have healed a wound with that smile of his, and instantly I felt better.

    ‘Now come on’ he said

    He grabbed my hand and leaned over and kissed me sweetly on the lips. He then reached over my body and opened the door. We simultaneously climbed out and met up at the trunk of the car. I was wearing a slim black sports jacket over a Zoo York designed purple T-shirt with black skinny jeans, limited edition purple converse, with the accessory of purple chains hanging from a matching belt at my waist, and I also happened to be wearing a tie.

    Mark was busy fixing me up and tugging on my tie. It was the middle of October and I watched the cold atmosphere leak from our mouths. Mark was wearing a fabulous ensemble, a thin pink collared shirt over a long sleeve green thermal-weave shirt. He had on green skinny jeans, a bright pink belt with green skater shoes and like three spiked bracelets on both arms to match. His outfit matched his hair this time and he even painted his nails to match, one hand green and the other pink; mine were black except for my purple thumbs.

    That’s when I noticed he was just as nervous as I was; he was excessively worrying about the non-existent glitches in his outfit. He was greatly focused on the lint on his shirt and pants and the very sound that came from the chains on my belt, he kept trying to make them stay still.

    I grabbed him by his shoulders and gently pulled him up and kissed him on his forehead. I brushed his hair from his eyes and stared into them, our heads fell against each other as we took that moment to become lost within our eyes.

    ‘It’s okay, okay? Calm down’ I said.

    He grinned. ‘Ha now you’re telling me to calm down… I’m just nervous about you meeting them I haven’t even seen them in nine months, this could be awkward.’

    I laughed, kind of loud for it to be 9:52 at

    night.

    ‘Are your parents’ awkward people?’

    ‘Yes they are, they’re awkward around me sometimes and I’m their child.’

    We both laughed that time. And mark hugged me like we were going into battle. I guess he got the same sense because when he pulled away from me he said,

    ‘Be strong soldier, make me proud!’

    We laughed even louder. I grabbed his hand and we began walking to the steps, it was 7:58 and we were on time.

    We made it on the porch and even though I was freezing my ass off I was reluctant to enter. I despised awkwardness. Mark slowly lifted his arm and knocked on the door and about thirty seconds later a man and a woman, opened the door and allowed us to enter. The man was fairly good looking with salt and pepper hair on his face but jet black hair on his head, you could tell he died it but it didn’t look… cheesy. He was a nice shape with no gut, for some reason I expected him to have one, and he was about forty five years old and wore a stripped dress shirt and black slacks.

    The woman had bright red hair that was straightened down to her back. She wore a green evening gown with a low cut back and it rippled in the front, it went well with her pale complexion and her green eyes. It was then that I looked at Marks hair and wondered what the hell the real color of his hair was, he never told me and I haven’t seen it.

    The four of us, awkwardly, stood there and starred at each other, Mark’s mother with an elegant smile whilst his father stood there completely inattentive.

    ‘Mom, Dad… this is Blake…’

    ‘Oh but my friends call me Talon.’ I said

    reaching in for a hand shake.

    ‘We’re Marks parents of course; I’m Jared and this is Stephanie.’ He motioned his hand toward the woman in green.

    ‘Hi how are you?’ she asked

    I could tell she was a really kind person, nurturing.

    ‘I’m fine thank you.’ I replied.

    And I gave them the bottle of wine I was holding. We all headed

    towards the dining room for what they called ‘supper’ I always thought it weird to call dinner that.

    Their house was outstanding, high ceilings, a couch that was as long as the living room itself. The television was gigantic and hung on the wall while everything in the room seemed to surround it like some sort of shrine.

    The dining room table was a lengthened rectangle stretched in its own room. It was the biggest dining room I had ever been in. When we walked in the walls were painted an auburn color and the table was littered by several kinds of foods and dishes. A chandelier dangled from the sky of the room. The chairs were even set up, one on each side of the table. Marks parents were to get the two long ends and Mark and I were to get the sides. Stephanie and I both sat but Mark and his father remained standing, making it one of the most awkward moments in my life. I looked at Mark wondering why the fuck he was standing up, then he picked up his chair, lightly, and placed it next to me and sat down. His father just had this look on his face. I really couldn’t tell what of, but it was an intense expression and it was directed at me. Scratch what I said earlier, this is one of the most awkward moments I’ve had in my life, his glance lasted as long as five minutes.

    Everything was there except for the plates for us to eat on, which I thought peculiar. Then I realized why when Marks father asked me to come with him to the kitchen to help with plates. He obviously wanted to talk to me.

    Damn. I thought, I’m already nervous as hell and now I’m going to have to endure a one on one with the dad. I squeezed Mark’s hand and he rubbed my back before I got up, reassuring me. As I was leaving he strikes up a conversation with his mother. We entered the vast kitchen and Jared grabbed the plates from one of, the cabinets, handing me two.

    His intensity increased and he was focused on me.

    ‘Thank you’ he said.

    I jumped at his sudden movement, then looked around to see if anybody had appeared behind me because he couldn’t have been talking to me. ‘I’m sorry wah? I could have sworn you just said thank you.’

    ‘I did, I want to say thank you for staying at my son’s side even though he’s done so much and there has been so much he’s been through.’

    I looked around the room again completely caught off guard. ‘Umm, am I being punked or are you messing with me because the shit is working.’

    Jared laughed for the first time and he smiled. He had one of those smiles too. He enveloped his arms around me, he smelled good.

    We went back to the table and said grace, then we began eating and chatting and having a really good time. The awkwardness was gone; we managed to escape it through the dinner of all dinners and the food was immaculate.

    Even though we were having a really good time, in the back of my head I couldn’t help but ponder what Jared had been talking about exactly. I knew Mark had a shady past but I think I need to know what it is. I know I said I didn’t care but now it seems it’s a bit more serious than I imagined. I mean first there was the gun in his bedside drawer and now his father tells me he’s done things and been through a lot. Apparently, Mark is afraid for me to know. I glanced over to look at Mark who was having the time of his life, and he was afraid he had lost that connection with his parents. It was still there.

    He looked back at me and grabbed my hand and our fingers entwined. My next thought was:

    I think I might love him.

    It was almost midnight when we left his parents house and began walking to the car.

    ‘I love your parents. They are pretty damn awesome.’

    ‘Ha-ha, yeah I know.’ He replied.

    He turned to look at the house and screamed ‘I love you guys!’ then he swung his arm toward the house, gesturing to it. It was funny because you heard a muffled ‘We love you too!’ and saw his parents waving in the window. Mark then blew them kisses as we got in the car. He was driving this time.

    On the drive home it was quiet, we weren’t really talking but it was a comfortable silence.

    Then Mark finally said something.

    ‘So you had a good time?’

    ‘Actually I had a great time, you seemed like you were enjoying it.’

    He looked at the road for a second and then glanced at me as if he were going to say something but then said something else. He has done this before but this time I knew what he was going to say.

    ‘Yeah, I had a pretty good time, I’m just glad it wasn’t wha-‘

    I cut him off.

    ‘You weren’t going to say that just now.’

    He raised his eyebrow ‘What? What are you talking about?’

    He had this grin on his face, as did I, I got closer to him.

    ‘You want to know what your dad said to me in the kitchen.’

    He laughed. ‘How the hell did you know that?’

    I laughed back. ‘Hmm maybe it’s because you’re predictable or maybe I just know you.’

    His smile disappeared suddenly and he turned to me with some expression I didn’t really like.

    ‘I know for a fact I’m not predictable.’

    He shifted his body in the seat, uncomfortably.

    ‘And you don’t know me.’

    Mark is rarely serious, and I liked him that way, I especially missed his joking self now, because he’s a different person when he’s serious. But maybe he’s right. I don’t know him.

    We pulled up to the house and I was hesitant to get out of the car and he noticed it.

    ‘Oh shit I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to get all weird back there.’

    I looked at him with a smile I’m not sure was real.

    ‘No it’s okay. Maybe I don’t know you at all.’

    He grabbed my arm and kissed me on the cheek.

    ‘Please Blake I’m sorry… really.’

    He always called me Blake when he was serious and when he meant what he was saying; he knew I realized this a long time ago.

    I grinned at him again, a grin that was more real than the last. I got out of the car and waited for him to make it around the car and he grabbed my hand.

    As we walked up the steps to our apartment I couldn’t stop thinking about who Mark really is or was, I’d do anything for him and would tell him anything he would want to know. But for some reason he doesn’t ask too many questions about me. I think it’s because he doesn’t want me to ask him questions about his past but the difference is that as fucked up as my life has been I’m not afraid to tell anyone about it, especially not him. And he should feel the same way.

    We have been sitting in the apartment, both unable to sleep. Him in his black and green boxers and me in my purple boxer briefs. We lay in bed, his arms around me. I thought to myself, if I don’t do something now I’ never will. I turned around and we were face to face a little more than two inches away from each other.

    ‘Mark, why don’t you ever ask things about me, I mean like about my parents or if I have siblings or anything?’

    He smiled slightly. ‘Because I don’t know how sensitive you are to these things. What if I lose you because I asked you something that really wasn’t any of my business or because I said something that pissed you off to where you didn’t want to see me? I don’t think I could keep myself on a good path if you weren’t in my life.’

    He sounded strong and meaningful. He gripped my body tighter into him. He eyes were watery and it was as if I could see what he was thinking, his thoughts of what it would be like if I weren’t here for him and his worried expression told me that he wish he could tell me things but he’s not sure he can, he doesn’t want our relationship to be secrets and unanswered questions, and I thought this as good as time as any.

    ‘My parents were the best in the world.’

    He looked up at me and met my eyes. I got lost in his for a few seconds. I just let myself dig into his pupils as I brushed his hair out of his eyes with my hand.

    ‘My mother was sweet and kind and my father was brave and strong but the dearest guy you could ever meet. As sweet and precious as they were, they were struggling. We had this crappy apartment and an even crappier car, our money was running lower by the second and neither my mom nor dad could get a good job. My mom had been in jail for attacking her boss who completely drove her over the edge. We laughed about that a million times but she spent two years in jail and it was just me and my dad for a while. My father grew sick while she was gone and couldn’t really take care of his self as well as you or I could. I felt horrible. I felt like it was my fault because I couldn’t do anything to fix it, which made perfect sense then. He went to the hospital and everything and could have gotten an operation but it was a 52,000 dollar procedure and we didn’t have our 550 dollar rent. So I started saving up my change and hustling kids at school.

    I laughed to myself and brought my eyes back to Marks who stared at me as if watching a movie. He was intent on my words.

    ‘I managed to save 10,000 dollars and I was proud of my self. I had it all in my hands and this huge wad of money. So one day I go to my parent’s room and they are surprisingly happy, not that fake happy that they use to try to keep my head up. It was genuine happiness. It was in the air. Then I noticed that they had these huge stacks of money piled on the bed. I was like ‘WHOA where’d all this come from?!’ I jumped on the bed and it was a beautiful day that day. They said they came into a new business with some close friends. I showed them my money and they told me to keep it and we were going to get my dad’s operation. Everything was going great, we had money, we had fun, and my life was fantastic. Then there was that day when I saw it.’

    Mark’s expression was intent and quizzical. ‘What did you see?’

    I laughed again but with more staleness. ‘My parents, my sweet parents, my great parents had three briefcases full of marijuana and heroine and almost every drug you could think of, piled in those cases.

    Marks face went blank for a few seconds. I rubbed his leg smoothly with my hand. I knew he had a past involving such things.

    I was fourteen then and it was then it all made sense to me. I cried in my room for two days straight. I didn’t want drug money; it was in my clothes, my belongings. I felt horrible but I wouldn’t tell my parents why I was so upset. Though maybe if I had, it wouldn’t have happened.

    We were coming back from the State Fair; I had a new stuffed animal that I adored. It was a blue and purple porcupine, and even though I was fourteen I still loved stuffed animals. My dad was driving and eating popcorn while my mom was basking in her own little world, glaring out the window with a pleasant expression on her face. We had been happy for a while but I did noticed they seemed a bit more stressed than usual as if they were in trouble and this is the only time I’ve seen them have a good time in a couple weeks. I was comfortable and satisfied so I thought I’d just ask. I just blurted out ‘Are you guys’… drug dealers? I’m just wondering.’

    They both stopped, dad even stopped the car and they answered with a simultaneous ‘WHAT?!’

    I looked at them both. ‘Ha, I knew it. I knew it a long time ago.’

    That’s when this blast came out of nowhere and a hole formed in the windshield. The stormy air outside began to manifest into a monsoon of rain causing the water and cool air to seep into the car. All three of us, bewildered, got out of the car and looked around and in the distance this hooded figure was standing in front of this yellow tinted car, blocking the road. If I wasn’t so freaked I would have commented on how disgustingly ugly it was. I could tell my mother knew what this was about. She grabbed me and told me to run into the alley and not to look back. I acted confused but I knew what this was about. So I ran hard and slid on the flooded concrete. I watched behind the wall and saw the man walk up to my parents with a long silver gun. I could describe everything about what happened but for some reason I can’t tell you what he looked like, his image is fuzzy, I can’t really see him in my head. My father ran headstrong at the man and was shot point black in the head and my mother screamed to match the horror and the very sound of the bullet. My father, the strongest man in the world to me lay on the cold floor, a mass on a red watery puddle. In anger my mom attacked the man and was grabbed but not before she scratched him deep on his face, enough to leave a scar. She was shot too, up close in the stomach and then he let her fall to the ground right on top of my father. He got into OUR car and drove past them.’

    By this time I had hot tears running down my face, I hadn’t even realized I was crying and Mark was holding me the tightest he ever had before.

    ‘You don’t have to tell me anymore.’ He said.

    ‘It’s okay.’ I replied

    He kissed me on my forehead.

    ‘The only thing I remember about the guy was that he had this hooded jacket on and in big red letters it read ‘TALON’ and underneath the letters was this claw that was supposed to be ripping through the shirt. The image of it was burned into my brain while the rest of the man faded from my mind.’

    We embraced each other and I dug my head into his chest. I felt suspended in time.

    ‘Mark.’

    He looked up. ‘Tell me what happened, I want to know what happened that made you so… lost’

    ‘Um, yeah’ he cleared his throat.

    He began to speak when you heard this loud crash, glass breaking downstairs. We both rose up from the bed and I grabbed his arm and he hugged me back. We heard a bunch of moving around and then saw a flash of light fly up the stairs and enter the hallway. It was from a flashlight. Mark got up and put his finger to his mouth, signaling me to be silent. He told me to stay there and grabbed the doorknob with cautiousness. You could tell he was trying to be brave and I got out of the bed and stood behind him. I put my hand on top of his and eased the door open. He turned to me and smiled. I started down the steps first and he followed. I was almost at the end of the stairs when the flash came to my left and I ducked to the ground. Mark lunged at it; it was a guy with this huge metal bat. And Mark managed to get him to let it go and then punched him out cold. He looked up at me and smiled hugely, proudly. These arms appeared out of the dark and hung around Marks neck, there was another guy. I took a step forward to help Mark when something cold pressed to my back. I put my hands up; a third guy and he had a fucking knife. In the very back of my mind I thought to myself: these mother fuckers must be broke or cheap or something, they don’t even have a fucking gun.

    I managed to speak. ‘Son of a bitch’

    ‘Why are you fucks in our house?’

    He made this stupid laugh, a chuckle of some sort that sounded more like a chainsaw that was low on power.

    ‘We want your boyfriend.’ He said

    I looked up at Mark who was being restrained by his neck. I had a good idea on what this was all about.

    ‘Aw, fuck you Mark!’ I said giving Mark a wink.

    ‘No babe, fuck you!’ he replied

    The guy with the knife to my back pulled my back to his chest and placed the chilly knife to my throat. I’ve never been in a situation like this but ever since my parents died, I prepared for it. I was ready for some bull shit like this to happen. The cold knife pressed itself up to my jugular.

    ‘Fuck you both!’ the guy said, announcing his maniacal laughter. I hated the sound of it. Mark now started turning red, he was being strangled. His blood filled his face and it looked as if he was burning, his eyes began to roll backward and you could tell he was In pain but he had a grin on his face, he knew I was going to do something and that I wouldn’t just let this happen. I’m too much of a relentless person to let shit like this just happen and I care about him too much to let anything happen to him.

    I began to laugh. ‘Like he said, no babe, fuck you.’

    I grabbed the hand with the knife in it and outstretched it in front of me, I turned it quickly and lifted it above my shoulder and slammed it down as hard as possible. I snapped it like a twig. As a result the bastard lay on the ground with his arm bleeding. I took the knife and pointed it at the guy upholding my boyfriend he let him go with certain intensity and slowly walked towards the door. I told him to stop, raised the knife and bashed the end of it at the back of his head knocking him unconscious and possibly causing much deserved and needed brain injury

    I looked around and noticed the third guy was gone. I took a more detailed look around and heard breathing behind me, the guy Mark took out flung himself at me and I stopped him by raising my foot and kicking him in his chest which threw him into the wall. He took a step forward I aimed at him spinning my foot around to strike him in his face.

    I ran back to Mark who was staring at me with this strange look on his face. I smiled and he returned the favor.

    ‘Talon, I mean Blake, that was pretty fuckin’ bad ass. When did you-?’

    ‘I’ve known how to fight like that since my parents died; I thought some shit would go down at some point in my life.’

    He moved up to me and pressed his lips against mine. He kissed me long and passionately.

    ‘I’d go down on you but I think we should leave before they wake up.’

    I agreed and we walked upstairs. It was obvious we had to move out so we packed our things and left the house, going out the back.

    ‘Say it.’ I said as we drove down the dark road.

    ‘Say what? What are you talking about?’

    ‘You know what I’m talking about, don’t act brand

    new.’

    He laughed. ‘Hmm, thank you babe.’

    He leaned over and kissed me. I loved his lips like I loved the smile they created.

    ‘No problem. It was… fun.’

    ‘Now you say it.’ He said.

    ‘What thank you?’ I asked perplexed

    ‘Ha-ha no, now who’s acting brand new?’

    He gave me his eminent smile and then I knew what he meant.

    ‘Mark’ he looked at me.

    ‘Even though you have all these issues and even though you are apparently on someone’s hit/shit list for owing drugs or drug money.’

    He cut in.

    ‘Yeah, hmm I do have a lot of issues and I’m glad you figured out what was going on because I sure as hell didn’t know how to tell you.’

    I laughed hard unexpectantly. It was all so funny.

    ‘Hey…. I don’t care about those things.’ I said candidly

    ‘Well then say it.’ He said.

    I took a pause. ‘I love you.’

    He stopped to look at me and threw his pink bangs to the side of his face so I could see his gorgeous eyes.

    ‘I love you too.’

    ‘Now’ he said leaning back into the seat, gripping the steering wheel.

    ‘Where the fuck to babe?’

    We smiled at each other and I turned on the stereo, we were listening to I Set My Friends on Fire, our favorite metal band.

    I remember Mark saying-

    He interrupted my thoughts.

    ‘This is my song right here!!’ and he turned it up and the car began to gyrate from his passionate head banging.

    And I remember him saying just that.


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  • College Student

    Well as i thought our relationship grew a lot. But there was a problem. Robert was on the football team. i know what your thinking, its not that big a deal. its a plus for me too, but the last guy that they found out was gay and on the football team well he wasn’t the same. they raped him everyday in the bathroom, and would call him there bitch. it got so horrible that he left the school. so as it turned out we had to keep the relationship a secret which was so difficult especially when all you wanted to do it make out with his gorgeous looks and great lips. it was hard not being able to just be out in the open. im gay and hes bi so yeah it was difficult. it was even harder for me because i had to keep this huge secret from my best-friend Kevin. we were practically brothers.

    ‘hey bro, open up’ Kevin came early to the room.

    ‘im going’ shit me and Robert stayed up last night having fun. ‘just changing.’ i pushed Robert on his bed and put on some shorts on him and i got in jeans and a t-shirt.

    ‘hey dude whats up’ i said opening the door. Kevin was my age he had jet black hair that never looked messed up. not even bed head messed his hair up. it made him look cuter. i had a crush on him ever since i found out i was gay. he had a slim body the bluest eyes in the world and perfect white teeth. ‘lets go quick, Robert pulled an all niter studying for tests last night , and i don’t wanna wake him’. ever since i started going out with Robert i had to become a good liar in order to keep things on the down low.

    ‘lets get going’ other then me and Robert being so close. me and Kevin were even closer. we were friends ever since the 3rd grade,. he was there when my mom almost died of breast cancer, when we got the chicken pox after he passed them onto me and when the school bullies would pick on me when they thought i was gay. i wasn’t out yet but they were the ones that made me believe and Kevin was the one who took care of them. he was always the one who looked out for me.he was like a big brother.we were going out to just go out. we havent had like real alone time since the school year started.

    ‘so where are we off to’ i asked

    ‘you choose wherever you want, im paying’ he always had money . his parents were loaded Christmas vacation was coming soon and now there was another problem. Robert wants me to meet his family and of course i wanna go but my usual vacation would be to go with Kevin because my parents were always vacationing. of course they wanted to see me but they liked there alone time. they never understood that throughout my childhood they left me alone with more nannies then i could count.this was going to be difficult to get through this one

    ‘lets go…. out to a restaurant but can i change into better clothes?’

    ‘sure just run, im going to wait here’ he sat down on the bench and started talking with some people that were there.

    i ran back up to my room and got some better looking jeans nice shirt and a sweater it look like it was going to rain. i was about to walk out the room when i felt someone come up behind me. i turned around and there was Robert.

    ‘good morning baby’ he said giving me a quick kiss on the lips. ‘where you off to so early?’

    ‘Kevin came to pick me up, he wants to go out to eat, we haven’t been together since school started’.

    ‘alright when are you going to be back i wanna go out later with you’.

    ‘i think im going to be out with Kevin the whole day’

    ‘really? ugh fine ill go to some other classes or go out with some friends’ he said pouting. he looked so cute he got me semi hard when he put that face then grabbed my butt. he started kissing me hard.

    ‘stop i got Kevin waiting outside for me, see you later babe’ i said breathless pushing myself off of him.

    ‘alright see you’ Robert said

    i ran back down and Kevin was still there waiting for me. when he saw me he ran up to me and said he knew a place where we could get lunch and then go watch a movie. we took his car. it wasn’t too far but it was faster.

    ‘so how are your classes going’

    ‘great, there all easy’ i was great in school. always got ahead and knew a lot. i at least raised my hand more then the other students in class. ‘how about you’

    ‘yeah everything going good. hey my mom called yesterday, she said she cant wait for us to come down there.’

    ‘um yeah i don’t know.’ i didn’t feel like lying to him anymore then i already do so id rather just not tell the whole truth.

    ‘mhm… whats up?’ he could always see right through me

    ‘nothing’ i put on the best confused face i could.

    ‘really whats up? you don’t wanna come over or something’

    ‘no its not that, there nothing up honestly.’

    ‘if you say so, if you wanna talk you know you could tell me anything right.’ damn he was making this so hard. i didn’t want to keep lying to him.

    ‘its just– nothing really’ i couldn’t tell, if Robert didn’t want me to.

    ‘alright whatever you say’

    we didn’t talk that much after that. it wasn’t as awkward but still he knew i was hiding something. and sooner or later he would find out. the lunch was great . we eased off the questions and had a nice time.

    Kevin was into horror films and i wasn’t. i always screamed like a girl. but he was paying so i told him to decide and of course he went for the horror film. we got in and the movie wasn’t to full and we got seats up in the back. as soon as the movie started and the creepy noise started i got scared i got up close to Kevin. he never had a problem with me being gay. He never even was shocked when i came out. he didn’t care he told me that we were better friends then that for him to react to that. so during most of the movie i was hiding behind him hugging on his arm. every time i screamed he would laugh. i socked him in the arm for that a couple times cause it wasn’t funny to me.

    ‘okay you could look now its over’

    ‘i hate you that wasn’t funny. and that movie was horrible i didn’t get it at all’

    ‘love you to hunnie and you would’ve understood it if you weren’t hiding behind me the whole time.’ he stuck out his tongue at me.

    ‘yeah yeah lets go.’ we got up and got into his car

    ‘had fun today?’

    ‘yeah except for the movie’ i gave him a face and stuck out my tongue.

    ‘yeah i had fun too’ he smiled his gorgeous teeth showing.

    we drove back to campus. i saw Robert standing around with some guys hanging out. when no one was looking he blew me a kiss. i started blushing and turned bright red.

    ‘why are you blushing’ shit i forgot i was with Kevin he never misses anything. did he see Robert blow me a kiss.

    ‘nothing just something i remembered.’

    ‘mhm..’ was all he said this time.

    i left Kevin i told him we could hang out to play some games on my Xbox later in my room. i wanted some alone time with Robert since we didn’t get home till this time. it was already almost 8.

    Robert saw me get out of the car and heading up to my room. he followed me when he saw no one was looking.

    when we got into the room he tackled me onto the bed and got on top of me.

    ‘get offff me.’ i whined.

    ‘what happened?’

    of course i wanted to mess around already but i had to clean up a little and there was still the problem about Christmas vacation. ‘i wanna talk a little about something important and your all sweaty. go shower’

    ‘you gotta come in with me. you gotta wash me.’ he put a sly smile and batted his eye lashes.

    ‘fine but i need to talk to you.’

    ‘you sound serious, what happened?’

    ‘about Christmas vacation, Kevin wants me to go down with him to visit his family and i don’t want to upset you but i always use to go to his family’s for Christmas.’

    ‘i get it. i just wanted you to meet my family. i already told them about you and they were really excited i get if you want to be with him since hes like your family.’

    ‘im sorry, i don’t know what to do’

    ‘hey we don’t have to discuss this now, we still got a few weeks for that. it doesn’t matter . we could cross that bridge when its time. now i do need a shower but your coming in with me.’ he picked me up and settled me on top of the counter. he undressed him self and i instantly got hard when he bent over to pick the towel off the floor. he took the shirt off my head and when he unzipped my shorts and dragged them down my dick flopped out and almost hit him in the face. i laughed at that. Robert licked the tip of my dick and made me moan. he picked me up again and we climbed in the bathtub.

    he turned on the water and left it on medium. i started washing his back and then flipped him over and rubbed his hard pecs. my hand went down his treasure trail and he started getting hard. he leaned in and started kissing me hard. my head started spinning and my boner got as hard as it could ever go. our bodies rubbing together his dick against mine. he put his hand on my the back of my head and made the kiss stronger. we started breathing heavy so we stopped. we started washing each other. i got down on my knees and started on his nuts i licked on them for about 10 minutes. it hard to breathe and suck at the same time. i trailed my dick on the bottom of his shaft and made him moan deeply. i started rubbing his nuts while i bobbed my head up and down his long shaft. i gagged a little his dick was at least 9 1/2 and as this as a can. i couldn’t help but gag. we went easy at first but the faster i went the harder i got. i started rubbing his hole and fingering him. he started moaning. i got to fingers in him before he made me stop.

    ‘im too close, im about to cum, your gonna have to stop.’

    ‘OK’

    he turned off the water and picked me up. he through me on the bed and got on top agian. we both started smiling and his hot naked wet body on top of me. he kissed me deeply then started kissing my neck and started

    he started sucking my nipples. and i started moaning like crazy. he went over and started sucking my dick and nuts. when it had a lot of his saliva he started licking my hole. he started fingering me hole and then i started to moan again.

    ‘you got any lube and a rubber?’

    ‘yeah over there in the drawer’ he got off me and got the lube and the condom. he wrapped the condom over my dick and lubed it up then he started rubbing lube on his hole. he got up on top and i heard him suck in his breath. he push down on my dick and then moaned when the head of my dick broke through. my dick was at least 9 inches long and a little skinnier then Roberts. he pushed down more and moaned. when he finally got it all the way in he stayed there for a minute to adjust. then that when he started jumping up and down on my dick. he started out slow at first. when he started going faster it made me moan loud. i hear the door swing open and then a gasp. A million things went through my mind. maybe it was one of Roberts football teammates or one of the deans.i didn’t know what to do but lay there and hope to go invisible Robert got off of me and when i looked up and saw who it was…….

    ** sorry gotta keep ya guessing. im going to try to come up with Chapter 3 soon.**


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  • Old Dog

    When I first saw Greg, I thought he was not what I expected. He looked just as he described himself on the personals site, and had an awkward stance, but there was a sexy smolder behind that shy smile and those big eyes and long lashes. He stood a good six inches shorter than I, with a small waist and round apple butt and a thick coat of curly black hair on his chest. And he was so much younger: half my age, in fact. Just what I liked! (And it turned out, what he liked.) I invited him in and offered him a drink, but the chit-chat soon gave way to kissing those round full lips. This man was quite a kisser! As I moaned he became more inspired, as if he might be trying to swallow me. For a hookup, this was awfully romantic.

    We soon progressed to the bedroom, where I was able to pull his T-shirt over Greg’s head, and to run my hands and my tongue through the curly pelt on his chest. I loved tasting every inch of that chest, from the surprisingly broad shoulders to his ever-so-slight belly. Then I unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the ground. Boxer briefs; and tight ones, too! I began to tongue his dick through the clingy material, letting the fabric get quite wet as it began to grow and stiffen. Finally I pulled his swollen member out though the fly, kissing the head, and licking the entire length. It was a beautiful dick, certainly not the largest I’d ever seen, but about my length, 7 1/2 inches, and much thicker. It was as rigid as steel, too. I kissed, and then swallowed, the head, eventually swallowing it and working my way down to his thick pubic hair. Greg moaned, softly, with each progressive stroke, and seemed genuinely surprised when I slowly took that fat cock into my throat, my lips resting on his groin. And swallow that dick I did! I went to lick his balls only to discover he was strongly ticklish. That action off-limits, I let my tongue creep down to his sensitive perineum, turning him around so that my tongue could invade his asshole. His moans became more audible…eventually he pushed me away and said, ‘Your turn.’

    I’m not sure if he threw me on the bed, pushed me, or lowered me; but I soon found myself on the bed with his hands working to free me from my clothes. He moved swiftly, yet gently, and pulled off my shirt, and then my wife-beater, my shorts, and then, slowly, my boxers. He took my dick in one swallow. This was quite an unusual feeling, since the width of my cockhead usually makes for a slow entry. But this guy knew what he was doing. His motion encouraged me to fuck his face slowly and deliberately. He grabbed my swollen balls, giving them a strong yank and sending a pleasure/pain sensation running all the way down to my toes. It had always taken me a while to get off when someone was blowing me; however, I felt something working in my balls almost immediately. His free hand moved up first to pinch my nipples, and then to press at my asshole. His small hands had very rough, thick fingers, and I jumped as he slowly pushed a dry finger into me. My ass was on fire, and the pleasure built as he pushed in first one, and then a second digit.

    I had always been the partner in charge, and this electric sensation was new- and I began to moan loudly. I began to get louder as he caused a low satisfied moan. God, it felt wonderful as Greg stretched my asshole! He started to lick up my belly, and took my left nipple in his mouth. I screamed in pleasure. I started rubbing my hard penis against his furry chest as he sucked, licked, and chewed my nipples into ecstacy. I had never known this much pleasure. The hand working my ass began moving faster, and more deliberately. ‘Fuck me,’ I shouted, ‘Tear up that ass.’ Those dry rough fingers were loosening me up. My prostate sent ripples of pleasure up my spine, into my brain. He quickly flipped me over and started tonguing my ass again. I drove my hard dick into the mattress. Soon I felt him gently kissing my shoulders. A large dick pressed into the crack of my ass, and my lower spine. ‘I love your ass’, he whispered into my ear, ‘Let me fuck you.’ How could I resist?

    Greg drove his thick cock into my ass slowly and deliberately. I felt an incredible sense of heat, as if my hole would never stop burning. And the pain! He stopped and let me stretch to accommodate his girth. And then he started slowly moving in and out, gradually picking up speed. Each thrust sent an electric sensation through my body; starting with my prostate and progressing to my nipples. My body had never known such pleasure. ‘Fuck me’, I cried. ‘Fuck my ass.’ His quiet manner didn’t change, but a low growl started deep in his throat. ‘Fuck me harder. Tear my ass up.’ I was awfully vocal for my first time, and he responded by thrusting harder, faster, and deeper. His low growl became louder. I grabbed my dick and started pumping it, each of his strokes intensifying my coming explosion. His growl became a bark, and I felt his hot seed driving into my ass. This sent me over the edge, screaming in pleasure now, and I exploded with my cum covering the bed and my chest, one splash landing in my hair. I had never had an orgasm so intense. He collapsed on top of me. I didn’t dare move- I wanted that big thick cock inside me forever.

    Greg now has a key to my apartment, and is welcome to ‘drop by’ whenever he likes. And he likes- a lot.


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  • Experiment

    I sometimes think that I’m kind of a deviant. I see someone I want and I scheme and plan and think about how I can get that person.

    When I met Mark, Steve’s husband, I couldn’t take my eyes off him. I must have a thing for dark-haired guys with intense eyes – Ron, my ex is like that. Dan, my musician boyfriend look like that too. What I liked about Mark was that he was almost my size – taller than me but not much. He also has these really great cheekbones, big brown eyes, a great body and, from what Steve told me, was a tiger in bed.

    When Dan left to go home and Ron and I split up, I started seeing Rusty, Steve’s best friend. Rusty wanted an exclusive relationship and I sort of said yes, although I didn’t plan on breaking things off with Dan. One night when the four of us were together, I couldn’t stop thinking about what it would be like to sleep with Mark. I immediately began to plan my attack.

    I called him one day while Steve and Rusty were both working and after making small talk, asked him if he’d ever swapped partners or done any three-ways. He said ‘of course,’ and we talked about a couple of experiences we both had. Then I started talking dirty to him, knowing that at the very least, I would get him a little hot and bothered and then I could introduce the idea of us doing a swap. Well, he took the bait and was returning the talk to me – although he said he was kidding around. But then I said, ‘you know what would be fun? We should get high with Steve and Rusty and then have sex with our respective partner while the other couple watches! What do you think of that?’

    He paused for a minute and said ‘intriguing idea. Why would we do this – just for something to do, or to move things towards another direction?’

    ‘I’ll let you decide – are we on? I can talk Rusty into it, I’m sure – he’s obsessed with Steve. And maybe if we talk Steve into it as a group we can get his buy in.’

    ‘I don’t know if I want to lay that on him like that.’

    ‘Okay,’ I said, ‘but don’t tell him yet – let me think about this.’

    Later in the day Rusty came home and over dinner I started floating the idea his way. It didn’t take long to convince him – ‘I would absolutely love to see Steve and Mark together,’ he smiled right away.

    Well, we did it that night – and after that I started to fuel the fire by talking about how we should swap. I called Mark a couple of days after our watching experiment and he was still fired up. I started telling him how turned on I was watching him with Steve and I couldn’t believe how big his cock was and how I couldn’t stop thinking about how it would feel inside me and how badly I wanted to have him fuck my mouth with it. He was clearly turned on, moaning a bit while I talked to him, more than likely jerking off at the same time (I was, of course!).

    I said to him, ‘You know, Mark, the boys are at work and I’m alone – I should come over there to your house and give you a blow job – that way I can get you off and it wouldn’t be as if we slept together.’

    A few minutes more of that and he told me to come over. I got there about twenty minutes later and delivered one hell of a blow job to him, letting him fuck my mouth after I first kissed him for awhile and then gave him a really nice rimming. He slammed into my mouth, coming really hard. I really wanted to get him to return the favor right away but I refrained. I thought at least that this would give him something more to think about so I could get him in bed a bit later.

    Apparently Rusty, my boyfriend who wanted to be monogamous, did the exact same thing to Steve, which he admitted when he got home that night. So having done that, I started working on him to do a swap. I made him talk to me about how he feels about Steve (I knew Rusty was in love with him but he’d wouldn’t admit it). He admitted how turned on he was watching Steve and Mark that night and I got him to admit that he’d love to have a chance to get him in bed at least once in his lifetime, since he didn’t get that chance when Steve finally came out.

    So I got him to agree in principle and then I had to get Mark to work on Steve. It took a lot of persuading, of which I’m very good at. He agreed to bring up the topic to Steve. That took some convincing, mainly because Steve was worried that this was something they shouldn’t do since they were married, but Mark convinced him that it was okay to do this and that if the four of us agreed, we’d be fine.

    The next day after Steve agreed to the plan, I called Mark and set a date with him for Saturday night. Apparently Rusty and Steve had all along been talking about how they’d like to fuck and they had already set a date for that night, too. We decided that I’d pick him up and we’d go out for a nice dinner first and then go to a hotel, which is what Rusty and Steve were going to do. I was so fucking excited I could barely stand it.

    I made a reservation at a pretty nice hotel and we met at the restaurant in the hotel for an early dinner at 6:00. I had already checked in and left some champagne chilling up in the room. I was surprisingly nervous at dinner but Mark was very cool and calm. We had some wine and good food and he looked into my eyes a lot but didn’t say much.

    I was pretty excited about everything that was to happen and wasn’t nervous about that, just sort of nervous about what he thought about this and what the fallout might be afterwards. I paid the check and he smiled at me and his brown eyes sparkled and I could tell he was ready to jump on me.

    We made our way upstairs and as I shut the door and locked it, he grabbed me from behind and started kissing my neck and biting me and he grabbed my crotch. I was already getting turned on and we had just walked in. I let him continue doing that for a bit and I reached back over my shoulder and rubbed his neck while he continued to kiss my neck and my shoulders. Then he stopped and without saying anything else, pulled my shirt over my head and his own and spun me around and started kissing me really hard, sticking his tongue way back into my mouth and grabbing my ass while he kept going, sucking my tongue, sucking on my bottom lip, turning me on more. I ran my hands up and down the soft skin on his back, sticking my hands into the back of his jeans and into his boxers and feeling his incredible firm ass and he moaned slightly.

    He pushed his pelvis into mine while he kept kissing me and he let his hands go into the back of my jeans and felt my ass. He backed away and still didn’t say anything but took my hand and led me to the bed and before I sat down, he pulled my jeans, shoes and socks off and did the same. Then he took both of our boxers off and he stood and looked at my body, taking it all in and looking at me and smiling. I finally got to see that magnificent cock again, surrounded by his compact but fit body and his sexy chest. I could see his incredibly large balls and sac, all round and delicious and looking like they wanted me to get in there and taste them. I couldn’t take my eyes off him, either.

    He crawled up on to the bed and came up behind me and pulled me back onto the bed so I was in the middle. He still didn’t say a word to me, which was at first strange, but also pretty awesome because I had no idea what he was up to next. He put me on my stomach and started rubbing my back and making his way down to my ass and all at once he pulled me up onto my knees and he dove into my ass with his tongue, giving me a really long and hot going over, his soft tongue licking me up and down, circling my hole, teasing me by not going in. He reached under me and started stroking my cock and squeezing my balls a little and then plowed his tongue in my ass, giving me the urge to back into his mouth more and he was inside me and I was moaning and moaning. He worked on me for what seemed like ten or fifteen minutes – I was clenching my teeth and squeezing my eyes shut – it had to be the best rimming I’ve ever had. He backed out and slapped my ass really hard and we both laughed, although it was a pretty powerful slap, leaving my skin on fire and wanting him to be in my ass even more.

    I pleaded with him to go in me again but he shook his head and smiled – so that was his MO – leave me wanting more and more and not giving it to me. He flipped me over and straddled me and leaned into me, forcing his cock in my mouth and I gladly took him all at once, tasting his pre cum. He started fucking my mouth while he leaned against the wall behind my head and he was clearly getting off on it. He then moved around so he was kneeling right over my face and he started sucking me and I went back to working on him, his tongue starting to tease my ass once again – so I backed off his cock and squirmed up a little so I could reach his ass and I started licking him and exploring him with my tongue and he was moaning more and so was I. He started jerking himself off while my tongue was in his ass and I could tell he was tensing up already so I stopped and he went back to working on my cock for awhile, pushing his fingers into my ass while he sucked me. He had two fingers in me, his saliva giving him enough lubrication to fuck me and then he reached inside me as far as he could and I was panting and moaning and clenching my teeth.

    He stopped abruptly, leaving me wanting more again but he shook his head and smiled. He was clearly trying to bring me to the top and leave me there, begging him to continue – probably trying to build me up to an explosion. I was loving every minute of it. He flipped me on my stomach again and grabbed some lube. I had told him I wanted to use a condom earlier, but he either forgot or assumed I would only use one on him. He lubed himself up a bit and then slammed his cock right into my ass, not taking any time to ease in. He has a pretty thick cock, and it startled me and I even winced a little, but it felt so fucking good. I hadn’t had a cock sans condom in my ass in many years and it felt so different – I felt the sensations of every part of his cock as he thrusted in and out of me.

    My ass was on fire and as I started stroking myself he backed out and had me begging for more. He laughed a little and teased my ass with the tip of his cock, making me think he was going in again and then backing off. I was moaning and stroking myself harder and literally begging him and starting to get pretty worked up. He went on his back next to me and picked me up and planted me right on his cock and he was half sitting up, holding on to my hips and I started riding on his pole as best as I could, stroking myself at the same time.

    I quickly was reaching my limit, my cock was rock solid. He knew that and pulled me off of him and put me back on my back, me moaning and begging him to fuck me more and he entered me hard between my legs and really rammed his cock into me and I yelped and started coming right away, ejaculating as hard as I could while he kept ramming into me, holding on to my legs under my knees and he was on his knees, his jaw tensing up while I kept coming and I grabbed his hips and he thrusted into me about three more times and threw his head back and came really hard, grunting every time he shot another load into my ass. As he finished he groaned really loud and kept thrusting in me, more gently and more slowly. He stopped, still inside me and looked at me and smiled broadly.

    He pulled out and lay down next to me and sighed. I felt all of his warm cum inside my ass and it felt really nice – that was another thing I hadn’t felt in a long time. I was also covered in my own cum, warm and gooey all over my stomach and chest and even some in my hair and on my cheek. Mark reached over and took some off of me, tasting it and then giving me a taste. He was fucking incredible.

    After a few minutes of us laying next to each other, he looked at me and leaned over and kissed me tenderly on the mouth and smiled at me.

    ‘Your ass is incredible, I so loved fucking you and making you feel good,’ he said to me, his face close to mine.

    ‘I’m blown away, Mark. You are amazing,’ and I put my hand on his cheek. ‘Champagne and round two?’

    He smiled and nodded. I got up and found that I was a bit sore, but it was a good kind of sore. I had been fucked by one of the best, I thought. I got us glasses and popped the cork and we guzzled half the bottle, lying on the bed, enjoying each other’s company.

    ‘I’ve lusted after you since the second I met you, Mark,’ I said. He blushed. ‘I know I’m your husband’s old friend and I knew the only way I could get you into bed was to get him to swap. I know how he and Rusty feel about each other so I decided I’d go with that angle and work it until I got you.’

    ‘I’ve always thought you were hot, Andy, and I knew you were likely a great lover. I also know about Steve and Rusty – they’re so close that having sex is probably the only part of each other they don’t know. I thought that giving him this opportunity might relieve some of the tension between them that I can see. It has a chance of backfiring, of course, but I think they can both handle it.’

    ‘I never thought Steve would agree to it, frankly – he was pretty anxious after the watching night. I hope they’re having as much fun as we’ve had so far!’

    We put our glasses down and he attacked me on the bed again – straddling me and kissing me hard. I could already feel his cock starting to stiffen as he sat on me and mine was definitely getting up there again. If this is what Steve gets at home every night, well, he’s one lucky fucker.

    He said ‘I brought some toys…’ and it made me get slightly harder in anticipation of what he brought. He went back to kissing me and climbed off me and started to explore more of my body with his tongue, pausing to bite my nipples (really hard, I might add – it made me jump unexpectedly but I liked it), and then I sat up and pushed him down for a change and started exploring him. He had kind of taken charge before, which was nice, but it was my turn.

    I played with his cock for awhile, teasing it with my tongue, giving his balls a total work over, kissing and licking his inner thighs, even gently biting him there. I said, ‘so what did you bring and where are they?’ and he nodded his head by the chair to a messenger bag. I got off the bed and looked and found cock rings, vibrators, dildos, one of those big chutes with the fleshy feeling stuff inside that you use to jerk off with, even an eye shade and some soft ties, it was a candy store in a bag. The cock rings looked great but we were both already too hard so I thought I’d leave them for later. I thought about the dildos and vibrators but I wanted his ass too badly, so I got out the eye shade and the soft ties and thought about how I could restrain him just a little bit – but not too much.

    He smiled and said ‘what did you have in mind?’

    ‘Do you trust me enough for me to put this eye shade on you and maybe use these?’ and I held up the soft, velvety ties.

    ‘Sure,’ he said, ‘but if I don’t, I’ll tell you.’

    ‘Fair enough,’ I said.

    So I put the eye shade on him and his cock twitched just a bit, and then I pulled him up on his knees so I could start to get at that sexy, toned ass of his.

    I went behind him and started running my fingers up and down his ass between his cheeks and paused a few times at his hole and sort of teased him. He gasped slightly at first and then he reached down to stroke himself and I said ‘Nope,’ and told him to lean down on his chest with his ass in the air and put his arms out in front of him and I tied his wrists together lightly, telling him if it was too much he could easily pull his wrists apart and get them out. He said ‘Okay,’ and I went back to his ass, starting in on him with my tongue, fucking him with it and licking him all over and squeezing him and holy crap, he had the best ass, really firm and round and I couldn’t wait to get in there more.

    I grabbed a small dildo then and lubed it up and I started putting it in his ass while I reached under and stroked his cock a little and he was already moaning really loudly and saying stuff like ‘fuck, Andy, holy fuck, that feels so good’ which made me start sliding the dildo in and out and picking up the pace a little. His cock was rock solid and he was groaning.

    I decided to forgo a condom tonight, too, which was really against my policy but I just had to feel what it was like to come in that ass of his. I lubed up my cock a little, leaving the dildo in his ass while I did it and then used some of the lube on his cock, reaching under him and then I pulled the dildo out of his ass. I paused for a minute, just to make him a bit uncomfortable, not knowing what I was up to next and he was moaning and saying ‘Andy, fuck me, please, fuck me right now,’ and I stayed back a little until he begged me once more and then I slammed my cock right into him all at once and he gasped but then I could feel him trying to back onto me.

    I left his cock alone and started thrusting into him and he was begging me to stroke his cock since he couldn’t get at it, and I said ‘I’ll think about it,’ and he half-laughed and half-moaned, sounding a little desperate. I kept fucking his ass, going slightly faster and smacking his ass a little, which he laughed at first and then sort of groaned when I hit him a little harder.

    Then I flipped him over, his arms still tied over his head and his eye shade still on, but he was smiling. I hooked his legs over my arms and started fucking him again for a few minutes. Then I pulled out and started sucking his cock and put the dildo back in and kept fucking him and he started go uphill pretty quickly and saying ‘fuck, oh god, fuck, I’m going to come, please don’t stop’ and so I stopped for a second or two and he said ‘Andy, please, come on, let me finish’ and I smiled to myself and went back on his cock with my mouth and put the dildo back in and fucked him with it while I sucked his cock. He arched his back up a bit and literally screamed ‘Ohhhhhhhh’ and came really hard in my mouth, his cum tasting really salty and wonderful and I swallowed every drop.

    When he stopped ejaculating I pulled the dildo out and hooked his legs over my arms again and really slammed into him and fucked his ass furiously until I came into his ass, feeling my cum shoot up inside him and it felt so nice, a bit different than into a condom like usual and it seemed to go on for a lot longer than usual. I pulled out and untied his wrists and took off the eye shade and kissed him and he put his arms around me and pulled me on top of him and held me close and then kissed me some more.

    ‘Fuck! That was incredible,’ he said quietly while he was still catching his breath.

    He kept holding me without saying anything more and we drifted off to sleep for a while. It was only 9 p.m. but we were pretty buzzed off the champagne and the drinking we did at dinner. I woke up around midnight and started in sucking his cock again and at first it didn’t wake him up but I heard him murmuring something in his sleep and he was smiling. Then he reached his hand down and touched my shoulder and opened his eyes at the same time and smiled at me with those big brown eyes. He lay back and let me work on him, touching my head and shoulders and moaning a little and I kept going, sucking his cock until he came into my mouth, heaving his chest forward as he came, holding my head on him, leaning in to me as far as he could. I swallowed everything he shot into my throat and when he was through he moved over towards me and kissed me hard. He backed away for a second and said ‘What an alarm clock,’ and we laughed.

    Mark sat up and said ‘I think I want to watch you masturbate with that thing I brought. After that I’m going to play with your ass some more and fuck you again. Good?’

    ‘Yeah!’ Who was I to argue?

    He kneeled next to me where I was laying and got the device out, and held onto it while he started stroking me with his hand and I watched him and then started looking at his hot body, moving from his gorgeous face down to his perfect shoulders, his firm but not too big chest (the only tattoo he has is a small ‘Steve’ over his heart), down to his great stomach, which was taut but not defined and his hipbones, down to his pelvis and the small, dark brown soft tuft of hair right above his cock. Then his cock, which was soft but you could still see how incredibly thick it is and it made my mouth water thinking about how great it was stuffing that meat in my hungry mouth while he was sleeping. His thighs were firm from the running he does. He was watching me watch him and he looked at me, not smiling but pleased.

    I was getting pretty hard and he leaned over and sucked on my cock for a few minutes, making me bigger and then he kneeled back and handed the toy to me and I had never used one before and he put some lube on me and told me put some on the opening of it, which resembled a smallish asshole. Then he told me to use it like my hand.

    It felt pretty awesome – you shove your cock into this soft, fleshy sort of opening and it grips you while you use the outside of the container just like your hand. It was really warm and soft and seemed extra tight – it felt amazingly like I was fucking someone.

    ‘Get on your knees and do it,’ Mark said and of course I obeyed. I was so busy with it I hadn’t noticed that he was hard again and was lubing himself up. Then I felt him put some lube on my ass and he entered me hard again, while I was stroking myself with this thing and everything was on fire, my dick, my ass, my mind and he grabbed my hips and kept fucking me really hard and I was quickly rising to the peak of my building orgasm and I stroked myself with the thing a little faster and Mark was really slamming into my ass pretty hard and we both started to come at the same time, me squeezing my eyes shut and yelling ‘shit!’ and Mark grabbing my hips really hard and slamming me four times while he said ‘fuck!’ over and over. It was possibly the best orgasm I’d ever had. Maybe not the best best, but I when I thought about the ones I thought were colossal, this was up there. I felt fucking weak, pulling the thing off my dick and falling flat on my stomach, my ass a little sore again and full of Mark’s cum for the second time tonight. Mark fell flat on his back right next to me.

    ‘Thank you,’ I said. ‘That was particularly awesome and I’m completely worn out…for the moment.’ I grinned at him.

    ‘Your ass is fucking wonderful and so hard to resist.’

    I had brought a bit of pot with me, naturally, so we took three or four hits each off my little one-hitter and turned on the TV and surfed around a little bit, not really talking.

    Finally, I said, ‘Mark, why was it so easy to talk you into this? I figured that you two were in an ironclad monogamous relationship.’

    He thought for a moment and then said, ‘Well, it’s important to have fun once in a while, I think. I think it always makes things exciting – and I think Steve kind of needed this. The way he looks at Rusty sometimes, I can tell that there’s more going on in his head than just being his best friend. I think the night we all watched each other made Steve look at Rusty a different way – I guess seeing that monster cock of his might have had something to do with it, plus he got to see Rusty’s whole body, covered in ink that Steve worked on for so long. I think it put him over the edge and he couldn’t get his mind off it. Besides, I’ve always thought you were a hot little fucker and I got more fascinated when I saw that sweet ass of yours – I dreamed about pounding my dick in you while looking at that cute boyish face with those soft lips. You are a pretty wild package.’

    I might have blushed then, but I didn’t. I leaned over and kissed him softly on the mouth and he put a hand on my face and looked deep into my eyes.

    ‘We should do this again some time,’ he said. ‘I think it could be fun if it happened very occasionally. My guess is that Steve and Rusty are going to want to have sex more, too, and I think that I will be really nonchalant about it and maybe we can eventually come to some sort of a plan. What do you say?’

    ‘Hey, I’m always up for sex – and I don’t have very tight morals about it. That’s why I predict that Rusty will break it off with me.’

    ‘Why?’ asked Mark.

    ‘Well, I have no intention of breaking things off with Dan. He’s too important to me and I’m not willing to shut him out of my life after an almost twenty years of seeing him on and off. Ron never cared – he had his own flings. So I imagine I’ll be going through a lot of guys until I find someone who doesn’t care if my rock star boyfriend takes me away for a week or if I want to fuck my friend’s husband some night.’

    ‘You’ll find someone – a porn star would be perfect!’

    We laughed about that and then I remembered: ‘Hey Mark, I thought I told you to wear a condom. You got away with it twice already.’

    ‘Well, I just had to come in your ass for real – it was part of my fantasy about you. I’m sorry, though. But I’m sure you know that I’m healthy. I would never take that risk intentionally. You?’

    ‘Well, I always use them – with Rusty, with Dan, with Ron, even. But since you didn’t, I decided not to. But I’m sure you know I was a drug addict and did a little cruising for money when I was a teenager. I’ve never had anything wrong with me, but I always have it in the back of my head.’

    ‘Yes, I knew that.’

    We were pretty stoned and watched TV some more and finished off the champagne, which was totally flat. We lay there, holding hands, naked, a couple of deer in the headlights staring at the TV. I was very, very satisfied with how it worked out tonight. I hoped that Steve and Rusty had a great time because I certainly did – and now I know Mark did, too.


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  • Backyard Fun

    Jake lay back, letting the warmth of the sun wash over his naked body. He loved it that he could now do this whenever he liked, now Stella was no longer a part of his life. She had moved out completely a couple of weeks ago and he’d not heard a word from her since. He wasn’t surprised. The relationship had ended a long time ago. It just needed one of them to be honest and call a close. Of course, unknown to Stella, Jake had made a discovery that made it all the easier for him to be the one to take this action. He had discovered he liked cock! Stella’s frigidity in the sex department was never going to compete with some of the sexual exploits that Jake had been indulging in for the last few weeks. His attention focused on one individual, his beautiful, blonde-haired pool guy. Since Marc had first discovered Jake naked in his backyard, sunning himself, and they had had the most amazing, animalistic sex Jake had experienced in his life, things had taken a very different turn. Marc was now a frequent visitor, at all times of the day and night. He still looked after the pool, but his calls to Jake’s were now at the end of his rounds and took a lot longer than they ever had before.

    Jake smiled to himself, just thinking about Marc, and some of the things they had got up to in such an early start to a relationship. Jake was refusing at this stage to acknowledge any emotional feeling he may have for Marc. He told himself it was all about lust. He adored the young man’s body. He had learnt how to do things to Marc that made him writhe with ecstasy. He loved kissing him, full on the mouth – their tongues fighting each other for supremacy. He loved to play with Marc’s sharply, pointed nipples, resting perfectly on the contours of his tanned, muscular chest. He loved tracing the golden hairs with his tongue from Marc navel to his pubes, and ultimately to his cock, sucking on the thick, veined length of it, feeling it fill his mouth and throat. He had loved learning to excite Marc to orgasm and swallow and enjoy the thick, creamy cum that erupted from him when he lost control. He loved to suck each of Marc’s egg-like, almost hairless balls into his mouth, and roll them around, savouring the effect it had on his lover as pleasure blended with tender pain. He loved to drive Marc crazy, tracing a line with his tongue from under his balls to his beautiful asshole. He loved to make him scream with passion as he licked, sucked, and probed his ass with his stiff, wet tongue. But if Jake was honest, most of all he liked to fuck (no surprise) and he liked to be fucked (big surprise)!

    The warmth of the sun, the thoughts of sex, had Jake feeling really horny. He stroked his hand across his chest, pinching each of his nipples as he went by. He loved the feel of his lightly-haired chest and stomach. He pressed down on his abdomen muscles and he progressed to his neatly clipped, dark pubic hair, finding the root of his thick, erect cock, standing up proud from his body. He stroked his hand along the length of it, enjoying the soft, velvety skin stretched over the rigid muscle, and squeezing the spongey head. He touched his index finger to the gaping slit on the end and felt the slippery pre cum. Dipping his finger into the reservoir that was gathering there, he then brought his finger up to his mouth and licked the honey-sweet nectar into his mouth.

    ‘Hi Jake!’

    Oh shit!

    Instinctively, Jake rolled over onto his belly. Not a comfortable manoeuvre, as his hard cock became trapped under the weight of his body, and felt like it was going to snap. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked across to where the voice has come from.

    ‘Oh, hi Daniel!’

    Daniel Leiberwitz was Jake’s neighbour. He and his wife had moved in about two month’s ago. A nice couple, fifteen, maybe twenty year’s older that Jake, they had no children, were both professionals, holding down jobs in banking (Sarah) and medicine (Daniel). They were your typical, attractive, successful couple, who Jake couldn’t help but like. They didn’t know each other very well yet. They had had a few conversations. Sarah had invited him and Stella round for drinks shortly after they arrived to say hi. He had told them, slightly awkwardly at one point that Stella was no longer around, and they had been very sympathetic, offering Jake any support he might need to get through the trauma of a break-up. They were nice people. Jake liked them. They were probably too nice to look over their garden wall and see their neighbour with an erect cock, his finger in his mouth, savouring his pre cum, stretched out naked in the afternoon sun!

    ‘Great day,’ Daniel observed. ‘I managed to check out of surgery early. Too good a day to waste. I see you beat me to it!’

    Jake realised that Daniel had a view of him that would take him away from his face, over his shoulders, down his muscular back to his tight bubble butt – his all-over tan shining with a light covering of perspiration in the sunlight.

    Jake shifted, uncomfortably – part embarrassment, but largely because his cock was not cooperating – still rigid, it was wedged awkwardly underneath him.

    ‘Well, you have to make the most of it,’ Jake grinned, but slightly shame-faced. ‘I like the new car!’

    The ploy seemed to work. Daniel was looking over the just-below-waist-height boundary wall between the two properties, from within his carport. He turned to admire his new, gleaming red sports car. Jake took the opportunity to reach down and adjust his uncooperative cock into a more comfortable position. But Daniel turned back too soon and saw his neighbour making the final adjustments.

    Daniel laughed, ‘A gift to myself. Sarah says it’s my mid-life crisis. ‘Small cock – big car’ was I think the phrase that was used!’

    Jake couldn’t help raising a mocking eyebrow.

    Still laughing, ‘And before you mock, I can assure you, she has no complaints in that department!’

    ‘Hey man! It’s not me you need to convince!’ Jake laughed with his neighbour.

    ‘She loves it really!’

    ‘Would that be the car she’s referring to or…?’

    ‘I can see I’m digging a hole here for myself,’ Daniel laughed again. ‘I guess I would be better off going indoors and sorting myself out so I can follow your lead and get out here and enjoy this weather. Not sure if I’ll be taking things quite as far as you though!’ He nodded his head in the direction of Jake’s naked body.

    ‘Sorry,’ Jake looked suitably embarrassed.

    ‘Hey don’t worry, go for it. You forget, I’m a doctor. You’ve got nothing I haven’t seen before. Although I’d have to admit most of my patients aren’t as fit as you. See you later!’ And with that, Daniel disappeared, grinning, leaving Jake with slightly odd, mixed feelings about the conversation that had just taken place.

    Oh well, Jake thought. Why bother trying to figure out what Daniel had intended with his remarks. The man was a together sort of guy. It didn’t seem to bother him, finding Jake nude in his backyard. But maybe he should be a bit more careful where he positioned the sunlounger. He didn’t want to offend his neighbours – he liked them.

    He got up, mindful of his still huge, hard cock poking out in front of him. Thanks to Marc, it never seemed to go down these days – and on the rare occasions it did, it seemed it took very little to get excited again. He repositioned the bed so that it still received the sun, but was closer to the flowerbed and mostly shielded by bushes from his neighbours carport. He lay back down on his front, taking greater care this time with his cock, lining it up with his belly-button and putting his weight down onto it gently. He spread his legs and felt the sun and light breeze start to play on his low-hanging balls. He looked up to wards where Daniel had been stood and realised he could still see through the bushes, but hoped he was now more obscured from their point of view.

    He lay his head down, and must have dozed for a while, because he was brought back to consciousness by the sound of voices.

    ‘You needn’t think you can get round me like that.’ It was Sarah. She came into view wearing a very stylish one piece, strapless swimsuit, giggling and laughing. Her full, but not too big breasts bounced as she tried to evade her husband’s advances. She had a trim waist, flat stomach and long shapely legs. She was a very beautiful woman, her dark hair tied back revealing her model-features and dark-tanned shoulders. ‘And if you think you can come home and interrupt my afternoon off just cos you’re feeling randy, you can think again.’

    ‘Aw baby! Come on.’

    Daniel could now be seen chasing his wife around his sports car. He was wearing a very small pair of shorts and nothing else. Jake had never seen him this unclothed before. He had a dark tan and a very fit body. Not overly muscled, but definitely the product of the gym, and well maintained. The graying temples of his dark hair were reflected in the salt’n’pepper dusting of hair over his manly chest. It looked like he kept his chest hair trimmed and maybe even waxed at the edges to keep it looking neat and sculpted. Jake liked this very much. He worked his gaze down to Daniel’s small, smooth waist, and then further to where his shorts rode low on his hips, hugging his ass, cock and balls to perfection. His powerful thighs were just visible over the wall, adding to the appeal of this very healthy, older man.

    ‘Look I was having a really restful time, just lying in the sun, and you come back and disturb me,’ Sarah giggled as she ran round behind the car.

    Daniel gave chase. ‘But you’re so beautiful. I just can’t keep my hands off you.’

    Sarah came round into full view, backing away from Daniel in front of the car. She let him catch her and he pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately on the mouth. He pushed her back against the car, moving his kisses down to her neck, as he groped at her perfect breasts.

    ‘Aaah!’ she sighed. And then she pulled away, looking across into Jake’s garden. ‘Hey baby – someone might see!’

    ‘You mean Jake?’ Daniel laughed. ‘Is he there?’

    You know I am, Jake thought.

    ‘No. I mean, I can’t see him. But he could come out at any time.’

    ‘Do you know he’s off work?’

    ‘No, but we are.’ Sarah almost whispered.

    ‘Yes and aren’t we lucky? What a shame for him, he’s not as lucky as we are.’ Daniel went back to kissing her neck.

    ‘Aaaah! You know what that does to me,’ she sighed.

    ‘Oh I know!’ Daniel chuckled.

    Jake saw the muscles on his back ripple, as he stepped back from her and started to stroke her shoulders. Daniel worked his way down and caught his finger tips in the top of her swimsuit. In one smooth move he drew it down over her breasts to her waist. Immediately he moved forward, cupping her left breast in his right hand, while attaching his mouth to her right nipple. Sarah clearly liked this. She started to pant and writhe around.

    ‘Oh yes…ba-a-a-by!’

    Daniel stopped suckling on her and drew himself back up to start kissing her mouth with abandonment. She clawed her way down his back and slipped her hands down the back of his tight shorts. Jake saw Daniel wrestling with something on the front of his shorts, presumably some sort of fastening. Eventually he was successful, because the tightness was alleviated and Sarah was able to move her hands to start groping each of his butt cheeks. The two of them wrestled and kissed, devouring each other passionately. Jake watched as Daniel’s shorts worked their way down his meaty thighs, exposing a pale, tan-lined ass – muscled and dimpled. With some work from each, the couple managed to cause the shorts to fall to the floor and Jake saw Daniel step out of them. Meanwhile he had been working on Sarah’s swimsuit, and was likewise working it over her hips. He crouched down before her and slid it down over her shapely legs, exposing a neatly trimmed bush. He moved his head forward and kissed it, but this clearly wasn’t what he craved. He stood and lifted Sarah slightly so she was sitting on the side of the car’s hood, while at the same time pushing her back so she lay across it, her legs open, exposing herself to her husband. Bending at the waist, Daniel lowered his head and attached his mouth to her cunt. The movement pushed his ass out towards the boundary wall, exposing his winking asshole to Jake’s view.

    You haven’t forgotten I’m here then, Jake smiled.

    Daniel was driving Sarah nuts. Panting and whimpering, she was going crazy. Finally Daniel stood up. Jake couldn’t see the detail, but he watched as Daniel adjusted his aim, and he knew from Sarah’s reaction the exact moment that his hard cock made contact with her wet hole as he slid into her, right to the hilt. Sarah gasped and Daniel grunted. His ass muscles twitched as he withdrew and then slammed back into her. Very quickly he picked up a rhythm, fucking her hard.

    She was moaning now, begging her husband to fuck her.

    ‘Come on baby, fuck me! Come on, that’s it. Cum for me. Please baby. Cum for me.’

    Daniel’s movements and noises were now those of an animal. He was lost in fucking his wife. He drove into her, harder and harder. His ass cheeks squeezing together as he thrust forward.

    Suddenly he rammed forward and threw his head back.

    ‘Aaaargh!’ he growled. Sarah squealed. Daniel withdrew, and then slammed back into her. ‘Aaaargh!!’ He collapsed on top of her.

    Silently watching Jake was in a terrible state. Not wanting to miss a thing, he writhed around on the sunlounger, his cock trapped beneath him, slipping around in a pool of pre cum. He watched as Daniel finally withdrew from his wife and lifted her back to her feet, off the hood of his car. He kissed her hard on the mouth and then they both pulled back and gazed into each other’s eyes.

    ‘You are a fucker,’ she said.

    He laughed. ‘Stating the obvious again my dear.’

    ‘You know what I mean,’ she said. ‘I was having a quiet afternoon to myself, before going out with Daisy, and now you’ve made me late. Now let me go and sort myself out. Fucker!’ She laughed as she reached down for her discarded swimsuit. ‘Now don’t you come near me. I really have to get a move on.’

    ‘Where’s your car?’ Daniel asked.

    ‘Around front. You stay back here, then I won’t get distracted and you won’t molest me anymore.’

    He laughed as she ran from the carport. With his back still to Jake, Daniel watched her go for a long time. Jake could contain his lust no longer. He flipped himself over and fastened his fist around his slimy, pre cum-slicked shaft. He lay back and stroked himself, working towards orgasm.

    ‘You’ve gotta see why I love her!’

    Once again, Jake was caught red handed. He looked up and to his side. There stood Daniel, his hands on his hips, framing his still-raging hardon, huge and shining with his cum and the juices from his wife’s insides. With Jake distracted, he had stepped over the low wall into Jake’s garden and had come to find his voyeur.

    ‘Did we put on a good show?’ Before Jake had the chance to respond, ‘Hey what am I asking you for, the evidence is right before me.’ He laughed. ‘No offence, but I thought you might have forgotten what it was like. I guess it must have been awhile?’

    ‘Not so long as you think,’ Jake grinned sheepishly.

    ‘Mmmm…depends what you’re referring to. There’s a bit of a difference between Stella and Marc!’

    Jake baulked.

    ‘W-what do you mean?’

    ‘Oh come on Jake! I’ve seen you. He is a very handsome boy. I especially love it when he fucks you.’

    Jake didn’t know what to say. So his doctor-neighbour had been watching him with Marc. He wasn’t the only backyard voyeur. The same neighbour who he had just watched fuck his wife, was now talking with admiration about Jake’s exploits with his pool guy. Surely Daniel was straight?! But if he was, who was this guy standing beside him with the enormous cock, twitching and glistening in the sunlight?

    Daniel must have tracked Jake’s gaze. ‘Do you like my cock?’

    Before Jake had a chance to answer, Daniel reached down with both hands and pinched both of Jake’s nipples simultaneously, hard.

    ‘Aargh!’ Jake yelped. The pain was enough to make him release his cock and jack-knife at the waist, causing him to sit up sharply. Instantly Daniel grabbed Jake’s hair.

    ‘Time to pay me back for the entertainment,’ Daniel said. And he drew Jake’s face towards him so that Jake was looking straight at his neighbour’s cock, standing out proud before him.

    ‘Suck it!’ came the command.

    Obediently, Jake opened his mouth and allowed Daniel to slide his thick, hard cock over his tongue. He tasted spent cum and, Sarah! Daniel slid his way to the back of Jake’s mouth, to the opening of his throat.

    ‘Come on Jake, suck it!’

    So Jake did just that. He cleaned his neighbour’s post-sex cock for him. And he loved it! With Daniel’s hand resting on the back of his head, Jake was guided by his neighbour to give him exactly what he wanted. He sucked and licked and swallowed, using all the new-found skills he had learned with Marc.

    ‘Good boy!’ said Daniel, in appreciation of his work. ‘You get me ready, ‘cos I haven’t finished with you yet.’

    It was Daniel who saw Marc first – Jake was otherwise occupied. And unknown to Jake, it was Daniel who silently invited Marc over to get involved with proceedings.

    ‘Hey Dr Leiberwitz!’ was the first Jake knew Marc had arrived. He tried to turn, recognising Marc’s voice, but he couldn’t, due to the hand holding the back of his head and the stiff cock lancing his face. Jake knew that Daniel was a customer of Marc’s. He’d started to service their pool shortly after they had moved in.

    ‘Welcome Marc! Jake here is just helping me out. Just had sex with the wife and he’s helping me clean up. Hope you don’t mind. I get the impression Jake is a bit special to you.’

    ‘He is sir. But he seems to be enjoying it so I’m not complaining.’

    ‘Good. Maybe you want to join him. There’s enough there for two.’

    ‘I can see that sir.’

    ‘Then get down here boy!’

    Slipping out of his ubiquitous cut-offs, Marc joined his lover on his hands and knees at the doctor’s feet. He kissed Jake on the cheek.

    ‘You seem to be enjoying yourself?!’ he whispered to Jake. ‘Make room for another hungry boy.’

    Daniel released his hold on Jake’s head, allowing him to slide off his cock. Marc kissed his lover full on the mouth.

    ‘Come on, let us show this man what we can do,’ he whispered.

    Together they set about the older man’s hard cock. They each licked up and down the shaft, meeting every so often to kiss, wrestling their tongues with Daniel’s cock between their mouths. Marc worked his way back to the head and wiggled the tip of his tongue into the open slit. Both boys could tell Daniel was starting to really enjoy what they were doing. His cock kept jerking involuntarily. Marc swallowed the spongy head and slowly worked his way down the shaft. At first Jake watched him, marvelling at how the thick, long prick disappeared into Marc’s throat. Marc kept going until his nose pushed into the neatly barbered pubes of the doctor. Jake kissed his lovers face, proud of his skill.

    ‘O-o-oh yes-s-s-s!!’ the doctor sighed.

    Marc withdrew, and as he did Jake licked and then swallowed Daniel’s hairless balls, first one and then switching to the other. He positioned his body so that he was lying backwards between Daniel’s thighs, enabling Marc to continue to devour his neighbour’s cock. Jake released Daniel’s second ball and decided to continue his journey back, tracing a line with his tongue along the seam running from Daniel’s balls to his asshole. He savoured the smooth, soft skin. Crawling backwards between the man’s legs, he found himself crouching behind the older man as he thrust his dick in Marc’s face. His gym-toned ass cheeks were flexing with each fucking movement. Jake licked each smooth cheek several times, and then, daringly, lightly bit into Daniel’s right butt cheek. A hand came to rest on the back of Jake’s head: the message seemed to be – I like it, don’t leave a mark, and keep going. Jake bit again, this time on the opposite cheek. Then be brought his hands up to grasp each one. Fighting against the flexing muscles as they fucked his lover’s face, Jake pulled them apart to reveal a beautiful, tight, hairless, puckered hole. He moved forward and drew his flat wet tongue all the way up through the crevice. The doctor shuddered. He did it again, and got the same reaction. He started the journey a third time, only now he stopped at the puckered ring of muscle. He kissed at it. Licked it. Dribbled saliva onto it. Licked it again. He pointed the tip of his tongue and lanced the centre of the hole. It resisted. So he spread the cheeks some more and persevered. Gradually the ring of muscle became more pliable. It started to open, in inviting little kissing movements. Jake felt as though his tongue was being nibbled and swallowed by Daniel’s asshole. He stiffened his tongue and worked his way in. He was now fucking Daniel with his mouth!

    ‘Oh FUCK YEAH!’ Daniel exclaimed.

    The sight must have been amazing to any onlooker. A tall, lean man in his forties, standing on the tips of his toes, upper body and head thrown back in ecstasy, gasping and exclaiming in expletives, as his hands gripped the heads of two younger males, one with his face buried in his crotch, the other glued to his ass, crouching back and front of him. The man was fucking one boy’s face while being drilled from behind. He appeared to be enjoying himself!

    It appeared Daniel was enjoying himself, but his movements suggested he needed to take some sort of control over the situation. Grasping both boys by their hair, he removed them from their duties. His cock was shining and dripping with pre cum and spit, and he could feel a dribble of saliva running down the inside of his thigh. He stepped from between the two boys, still holding them in his grip. He pulled them forward so they were side-by-side on their hands and knees. Releasing their hair, they immediately turned to each other and started to kiss passionately. Daniel walked around behind them. What a sight! Two bubble-butt asses raised up beside each other. He crouched down in front of them and stroked across the cheeks with both hands. Each ass raised up further into the air simultaneously. Placing his hands on each outside cheek, Daniel stroked his way across to the centre of each. Then, stiffening the middle finger of each hand, he traced a line down through each crack, coming to rest on two twitching assholes. The tips of his fingers massaged the muscles, each boy pushing back to meet his advances. He removed his right finger, brought it to his mouth and covered it with saliva, before returning it to the waiting asshole. He repeated the same action with his left finger. Then, working in unison, he started to massage the rings of muscle, slowly working his way inside. The walls of each hole gripped his digits tightly with hot muscles. He continued to work his way in, manoeuvring and loosening the muscles as he went.

    ‘Aaaaaahhh!!’ both boys cried out together.

    Daniel pulled his fingers back a way, but before the muscled walls were allowed to retract, he slid them back in again, only this time twisting his hand so that his digits corkscrewed their way back inside. He repeated this motion, adding in a wiggle to just the tips of each finger, separating the walls of muscle as he eased his way forward. Then he was rewarded. His finger tips suddenly burst through the tight barrier and entered a space of free movement.

    ‘Aaaargh!!’ Again, a unified response.

    Both boys asshole’s seemed to relax and Daniel was able to slide his finger out, and then immediately back in with renewed ease. This time even more of each of his fingers entered the space inside. He twisted his hands around so his fingers were able to explore and press against the inner walls of muscle.

    The boys were panting and gasping now.

    Sliding both fingers out, Daniel leaned forward and spat saliva on first one, and then the other puckered hole. Now he took the index and middle finger of each hand and massaged the winking apertures. Working slowly he worked each pair of fingers inside each of the boys. He went deep – as deep as his hands would allow, massaging the outer and then inner walls as he went. Having entered to the fullest extent, he withdrew slightly, stopped, and then drove back in. He did this again. And then he started to fuck each ass in unison, driving harder and faster as he plunged into hot wet depths of the boys’ insides.

    The panting and gasping had transformed into words that were shouted and screamed, echoing across the backyard.

    ‘Oh!’

    ‘Yeah!’

    ‘Fuck!’

    Suddenly, with just his left hand, Daniel withdrew his fingers. He slid their wetness down over Marc’s balls and he grasped his cock from behind, pulling it backwards, causing Marc’s back to arch and his ass to lift even further into the air. Maintaining his finger-fucking of Jake, Daniel leaned forward and spat again on Marc’s pulsating asshole. Kneeling between Marc’s legs, Daniel brought the head of his cock into contact with Marc’s wet hole. Manipulating his cock with his left hand he slicked the head in the pool of saliva, all the while pushing against the winking opening. Marc pushed back and the fat head of Daniel’s cock popped inside. He didn’t stop, he kept pushing, sliding in to the heat of Marc’s ass. He pushed until he could go no further, the root of his cock gripped tightly by the outer lips of Marc’s asshole.

    Now it was Daniel’s turn to sigh.

    Slowly he withdrew his shaft, savouring each ripple of muscle on muscle. He pulled back so that just the head of his cock remained inside the boy. Then he checked his movement and slid back inside. He maintained this leisurely pace a couple more times, in, then out. He could feel Marc getting anxious. Apart from the whimpering at the front end, the boy was manoeuvring his back end to pleasure Daniel’s cock. He kept pushing back against his repeated entries, he twisted slightly screwing his hole down onto the invading shaft, and he kept squeezing his inner ass muscles when Daniel’s cock was inside at its fullest extent. This boy wanted to be fucked, badly. So Daniel started to picked up the pace, thrusting into Marc. In the end his cock, and his hand in Jake’s adjacent butt were banging into the boys in the same pace and rhythm. Between passionate kissing, he had both boys calling out now.

    ‘Fuck yeah!’

    ‘Mmmmm!’

    ‘Fuck me!’

    ‘Uuungh!’

    Daniel came to realise, however, that as his fucking of Marc became increasingly violent, slamming into the tight, hot ass, one voice started to dominate the animalistic grunts and exclamations.

    ‘FUCK ME!!!’ It was desperate and needy. ‘FUCK ME!!’

    Jake had decided it was his turn. Daniel’s thrusting fist wasn’t enough. He had increased his assault to three fingers. He was maintaining the ferocity of attack as on his lover’s ass. But Jake wanted cock and who was Daniel to deny him?!

    With no warning, he withdrew from both young men, stood up and moved to behind Jake. Instead of kneeling, he crouched down and, without any preparation rammed his stiff cock up Jake’s gaping ass. The juices from Marc’s hole eased the way, but it was still a violent entry.

    ‘Aaaargh!’ Jake screamed.

    Having overcome the surprise of suddenly no longer having a huge jack-hammering cock up his ass, the shout made Marc turn to his lover.

    ‘It’s OK, it’s OK! Relax!’

    Daniel immediately started fucking Jake for all he was worth. The sound of his abdomen slapping against the cheeks of Jake’s ass echoed across the garden. He was now the one grunting as he repeatedly plunged into the boy. He leaned forward and gripped his shoulders to steady himself, the action allowing him to pull Jake back to meet his incoming thrusts. He watched as Marc scooted in under Jake to lie on his back, face to face with his lover. He put his hands on either side of Jake face and drew him down to kiss him. In doing so Jake’s ass arched up, challenging Daniel to fuck him harder. Daniel obliged. Jake screamed into Marc’s mouth. Uncontrollably he threw his head back, breaking his kiss with Marc.

    ‘Oh yeah! FUCK! ME!’

    Daniel forced one particularly hard lunge into Jake, whose legs collapsed from under him, grinding his hard cock down onto that of his lover beneath him. That was when Daniel had an idea.

    As he pulled back from his most recent onslaught, he pulled his cock out of Jake completely. The surprise made Jake, still supporting himself on his outstretched arms, arch his back. In one swift movement, Daniel reached between the boys and found Marc’s stiff cock. He pulled it out from between their mashed bodies and forced it up to slide across Jake’s slippery ass crack. Both boys got the message very quickly. Jake’s need to have a cock up his ass drove him to shift his position, and with involuntary accuracy, ram his ass down onto Marc’s stiff shaft. Daniel guided it into place as it disappeared into Jake. Marc responded by immediately taking up the role of fucker. He grabbed Jake’s ass cheeks in each of his hands, pulling them apart to maximise entry. Jake started to ride his lover, who thrust his hips up rhythmically into the hot insides of his ass.

    Daniel watched. What a great view! Marc’s balls, with their light dusting of golden hairs, were tightly drawn up to the base of his cock – a cock that was long, wide and shining, with a ridge extending its full length. Every so often Daniel would catch just the ridge of the helmet of Marc’s cock as it withdrew almost entirely from Marc’s hole, before ramming back into him. Whenever Jake lifted his ass on the upward slide, the lips of his hole gripped Marc’s shaft, stroking it to the tip, before plunging back down.

    I’m not finished yet, Daniel thought.

    Once again, crouching down behind Jake’s back, Daniel gripped his own cock at its base. Unlike his previous action, this next move was going to have to be made slowly and with care. He presented the fat head of his cock to the base of Marc’s and slid it up to meet Jake’s next downward thrust. The pressure of Daniel’s cockhead against his already stretched hole made him check his movements. All three men knew what was coming next. One was determined, one was excited, and one was a little scared. Daniel felt Marc holding very still, waiting to be joined inside Jake’s ass. In an attempt to reassure Jake, Daniel stroked the muscles of his back. Very slowly he pushed the head of his cock against the unyielding lips of Jake’s hole. He could feel the boy shaking in his hands, presumably rather scared of what would happen. But Daniel had done this before. He knew what the human ass could take. OK he was big, and Marc was right there behind him, but he knew Jake could do it.

    ‘Just relax son. The doctor knows what he’s doing. Push back and I’ll be there to meet you. Come on,’ he coaxed.

    With a combination of Jake’s bravery, as he slid his ass back down, Daniel’s determination and care, and Marc’s support and love, Daniel’s cock started to slide into Jake’s ass alongside Marc’s. It took a slow and careful decent, but soon Daniel felt Jake’s ass drop down to the base of his cock. The pressure was immense – the two cocks wedged against each other in such a tight confined space.

    ‘OH FUCK YEAH!!!’ Jake exclaimed.

    To any onlooker the sight must have been amazing. A young man very clearly being double-fucked by a boy his own age, and an older man. The one sandwiched between the other two appeared to be in control of the situation, but who knew if that would last. Something that was in no doubt, the young man was enjoying the ride!

    Jake was enjoying it. He was a little scared, and there was a little pain at first. But the realisation he was being stretched to capacity by two huge cocks wedged up his ass, seemed to bring Jake back into consciousness. He was now aware that ecstasy had led him into a state of unconscious lust, where Daniel had very much been in control of all proceedings.

    ‘When you’re ready son,’ Daniel whispered into Jake’s ear.

    Slowly, and with great trepidation, Jake lifted himself up.

    ‘Not too far,’ Marc said, looking into his lovers beautiful face.

    Jake stopped and reversed his movement, slowly sitting down on the two enormous cocks. There were brief flashes of pain, but mostly a sense of fullness, of being possessed by these two men. He was getting to love it. When they were all the way in, he could feel them right up inside, throbbing against each other and pulsating on his prostate. His cock was thrashing around between him and Marc, desperate to cum. But he wanted to wait. He wanted them all to come together. He needed them to fuck him, and hard.

    ‘Come on guys,’ he panted. ‘Is this the best you’ve got? I’m putting all the effort in here!’

    ‘Do you really know what you’re asking?’ Daniel grinned.

    ‘Just fuck me!’ came the response.

    ‘Come on Marc I need you with me. Come on son!’

    ‘I’m right with you Doc!’

    ‘Cut the chat. Just fuck me!’ Jake gasped.

    ‘D’you hear that Doc? Jake here wants to be fucked. He wants both our cocks painting his insides with cum,’ Marc panted. ‘What d’you say we take him there?’

    ‘Let’s do it!’ the doctor shouted.

    Both men took over. In opposing rhythm, they started to ram their cocks into Jake’s gaping hole, sliding against each other and racing each other to a conclusion.

    All three were now gasping, panting and grunting. Three males fulfilling their bestial duty.

    ‘Aaargh!’ The first sign Jake was close to orgasm. ‘Marc?!’

    ‘I’m with you! Ready when you are!’

    ‘Doc?!’

    ‘Let go boy! I’m there!’

    ‘AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGHHHH!!!!!!’

    Scalding hot cum squirted up inside Jake as he similarly erupted over his and Marc’s bellies. Daniel and Marc continued to fuck him and he could feel their cum running out of his ass and over his balls.

    ‘Oh!…Yeah!…Aah!…Mmm!!’ he exclaimed.

    It seemed to go on forever. Jake had never cum so much. But slowly passion subsided. Daniel was the first to withdraw from Jake’s bruised ass. There was a slight slurping sound as his softening cock slipped out and wiped it’s slimy deposit down his co-fucker’s balls. Marc was next. Supporting Jake’s torso in his strong arms, he lifted his lover off of his still stiff cock.

    Jake felt empty, but before he had time to mourn the loss of attention, he felt Daniel licking at his swollen asshole, lapping at the excess of his own and Marc’s cum as it oozed out of Jake. He threw his head back, loving the sensation. As he did so, Marc positioned himself so he could take Jake’s cum-wet cock into his mouth. Jake was a very happy man.

    When there was no cum left, Marc and Daniel helped lift Jake to an unsteady standing position. They walked him to the edge of the pool and, supporting him on either side dragged him into the water with a splash. They floated in the warm water, stroking and kissing each other.

    What a way to spend an afternoon off!


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  • Alphaman Meets Mr Cole Lector

    To Bocaj who was the muse for my Alphaman. To David SF who rocks worlds!

    Alphaman Meets Mr. Cole Lector, Part Two.


     After Shocks

    Cole sat at his desk smoking a cigar ginning in victory. His mind replayed all the events of a just few minutes ago. The stout older man visualized the sight of those perfectly rounded and dimpled orbs looking up at him from their position over his lap. Seeing the taller more chiseled superhero in such a arrangement like that had been intoxicating.  He could tell Alphaman was hating every second of his predicament. Gazing at that upturned butt and those long well formed legs of the hero, Cole knew he was making progress. ‘You are going to feel every hit,’ he had said at the very last second before he struck the first blow. ‘Ah how he did too,’ Cole laughed as he recalled how Alphaman had howled and sobbed as each whack of his own belt hit home.

    ‘Oh.Oh.. awweeghh.. .oh,’ The brawny hunk had cried and yelped as his lusciously white skin turned into a mass of red welts.

    Cole had been in bliss watching the squirming superhero’s legs fan up and down. As he had spanked his ‘boi’ Cole kept up a steady stream of chatter telling Alphaman how bad he had been and how Cole knew this was getting him hot. ‘That really mind fucked you,’ Cole chuckled as he replayed how Alphaman’s cock had soon begun to harden. Cole recalled the strangled cry from the stud as he realized this butt slapping was turning him on. Cole’ meaty thighs  felt Alphaman’s stiff prong pressing on them. Cruelly Cole had jiggled his thighs up and down to rub on the hard-on. ”Made you beg,’ Cole derisively snarled as his mind heard the now shaken hero words.

    ‘I’ll be a good boy. Please stop.’

    ‘I said a good widdle boy!’ Cole had mockingly replied. He pressed his thighs upward on the hero’s cock’s under-shaft as he strapped Alphaman’s now red ass even more downward.

    I will be a good WIDDLE boy,’ Alphaman had gasped seconds before he came right onto Cole’s lap.

    Cole smirked as he saw the once so self-confident superhero standing before him with his uniform around his ankles. He was red eyed and rubbing his rump with both hands not daring to see Cole’s face. His quite impressive cock was glistening from the cum stains on its surface. Cole had quietly let the stud stand before him as he wiped Alphaman’s cream off his lap. ‘Really you need some self control boi,’ Cole had smartly said in mock impatience as the muscular man silently  stood in shame while still rubbing his rump.

    ‘I.. I.. sorry,’ he whispered like a shy boy who was just caught masturbating by a parent.

    ‘On your planet I’m told you all have a secret name that only one in complete authority over you knows. Is that correct?’ Cole asked forcefully as he kept his eyes fixed on the quivering superhero.

    ‘Yee.. ss,’ Alphaman had replied chocking back a sob.

    ‘Tell me your name boi,’ Cole had barked.

    A teary eyed Alphaman has looked up at Cole. ‘No one.. ever.. .no one.. .never.. .told,’ he whined in a lightly terror filled voice. He saw Cole’s angry look and stopped talking. Alphaman seemed to shrink under Cole’s gaze. He gulped then let out a sigh. ‘I am.. .It’s.. .Bocaj.. sir,’ he uttered in despair.

    A huge smile came to Cole. The superhero had surrendered what his culture thought of as a man’s ‘name of submission’ to him. The holder of that name held power over its owner. Alphaman had never told a soul before knowing what its use meant for him. ‘Well Bocaj go clean up. I mean your uniform is a mess. No don’t argue. GO BOCAJ!’

    Cole laughed as he watched as Alphaman attempted to pull up his tights. The material caught at the hero’s knees and somehow would not, at first, pull all the way up. When it finally did move upward, Alphaman had the indignity of stuffing his still semi-hard-on ‘junk’ back into his uniform. In the end he slunk off.

    MEANWHILE:

    A dejected Alphaman  sat on the roof of a nearby tower and replayed all that had happened. He had been spanked. He had sexually orgasm. Worse he had meekly given up his secret alien name to Cole. He gazed out towards Cole’s mansion. Using his super-vision and hearing he found Cole in his office. To his shock he saw a naked Thad there as well. The athletic jock was facing the desk. His gym-toned body was leaning forward & bent slightly over Cole’s desk. Thad’s hands were on the top of the desk’s surface. Alphaman watched as Cole, who stood behind Thad, took a paddle to strike Thad’s exposed rump.

    ‘Fuck yeah,’ Thad bellowed as each hit struck his beefy ass. Alphaman was fascinated seeing those white cheeks grow red. He was also enthralled at the sight of Thad’s hefty low hanging balls that swung like a pendulum every time his rump was hit. ‘Fuck yeah!’ Thad chanted  as his erect cock waved just inches above the surface of the desk.

    By now Alphaman couldn’t stop himself from staring at the tableau. He watched as Thad was spanked. Clearly the powerful quarterback was sexually aroused by this abuse. Alphaman now remembered his own beating and how he too had blown his wad. He stood there observing the men. Suddenly it was all blurry for him. His mind transposed his body and face for that of Thad’s. He was leaning over that desk. His rump was being spanked. It was his nuts that swung so obscenely. His cock thrusting in the air over Cole’s desk with a  full erection.

    Thad gave out a series of low pleasurable grunts. Alphaman, without realizing what he was doing, joined in the chanting. Soon the two of them were groaning and cursing in tandem as their rumps were strapped. Alphaman’s mind now recreated all the sensations of his own spanking.  It overwhelmed him. Thad yelped as his cock shot a bolt of jism. ‘Fuck,’ Thad whimpered as he climaxed or Alphaman thought, did he just say that word? Did he just spurt on that desk? The superhero’s chiseled form shuddered. Blackness overtook him. The next thing he knew Alphaman was on his back panting in the air. The cool night atmosphere chilled him. As he moved to get up he saw fresh white cream stains in his crotch area. The palm of his hand had sticky whitish residue on it as well.. He had another intense orgasm! The daze hero shakily got to his feet and flew off.

    ‘Come in Bocaj,’ Cole said as his office door opened. ‘I was expecting you actually!’

    It Begins In Earnest

    Alphaman entered the office. This time there was no denying that his visit had nothing to do with finding some missing men. He stood before a smirking Cole in his cum crusty tights with a haunted look in his eyes. The familiar cologne scent that he now associated with Cole filled his lungs A triumphant Cole saw not the once moralistic superhero in front of him but a man who was broken. ‘Strip off that uniform Bocaj!’ He barked.

    Alphaman gulped and meekly undressed. He stood naked before Cole using his hands to cover a cock that was suddenly swelling in arousal.

    Cole stood up and took Alphaman’s belt off the floor. ‘Hands behind you and clasped together. NOW!’ He snapped.

    Alphaman’s eyes filled with tears and he quietly did as he was instructed. Cole went behind him and tightly secured Alphaman’s hands. The thought of being tied up caused his cock to lengthen.

    ‘Move over to a few inches from the front of the desk. Then, bend over, rest your head on the desktop and, spread your legs.’

    Alpha man did as instructed. In this position his nuts swayed obscenely between his well-muscled thighs. He knew his cock was fully erect now but he was beyond shame. He was in heat!

    Cole grabbed Alphaman’s hair to yank up the superhero’s head. He produced a ball on a leather string. ‘Open your mouth,’ Cole simply stated.

    Alphaman did as he was told and experienced his first encounter with a ball gag.

    The coolness of the office air swirled around his low hangers. Cole suddenly blindfolded Alphaman then, he slowly rubbed the superhero’s rump.

    ‘My ass now,’ he hissed as he patted the fully formed rear end of the prone superhero.

    Alphaman understood that his hands were effectively neutered but he also knew he could stop all this by merely standing up. Yet, this simple act was now mentally beyond him. Cole possessed his secret name. More importantly, Alphaman’s cock wanted this all to go on with Cole.

    Alphaman felt an oily substance on his ass followed by Cole’s hand swirling on its surface. Alphaman groaned as his cock throbbed. Cole’s fingers were soon exploring deep between Alphaman’s butt-crack .

    ‘Let’s see if you like this?’ Cole rasped as his thumb slipped fully downward to play along the  muscled ridges of Alphaman’s anal entryway.

    By now Alphaman was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. The stimulation was so intense he wanted more of it. Gradually he started to gyrate his hips backward onto that thumb. ‘Fuck,’ he growled through his gag enjoy the thumb’s activities and the sounds of his foul words. As he swayed his balls moved back and forth slapping the hard sides of first one then the other of his two muscled thighs. This had the effect of producing more sexual stimulations in his brain. Seconds later he felt Cole’s thumb pressing to get inside him.

    ‘Bocaj let my finger inside of you,’ Cole commanded in a no nonsense tone of authority.

    With  a sigh of surrender Alphaman willed his chute muscles to unwind. As Cole’s finger slipped into him, Alphaman gasped with desire. ‘You’re in me,’ he mumbled in his gagged muffled voice. Soon Cole was vigorous fingering a  squirming Alpha man who was bellowing yelps of utter pleasure through the gag. It did not take long for Alphaman to just lose all dignity. He repeatedly rammed his ass downward on Cole’s finger reveling in his sexual stimulations. Then, with an almost incoherent roar of ‘argh’, his massive muscled body shook. His legs tensed as he pressed his head on the surface of the desk. With another loud  but muffled bark, his cock shot its spunk. Panting now he let Cole ease him upward to his feet. He stood shivering as the older man untied him and removed the blindfold &gag. He glanced over at the side of the desk to observe a hefty wad of his dripping cum running down its side moving toward the floor.

    ‘Good boi,’ Cole said patronizingly finally speaking for the first time since he had commanded Bocaj to anally relax. ‘Here drink this large glass to refill your internal liquids. A dry-mouthed Alphaman greedily drank the goblets contents. Its familiar warmth comforted him.. Cole rang a bell and the same servant entered. ‘Take him to that room to clean up.’ Cole muttered with an indifference to the superhero that aroused Alphaman more. The naked hero and the servant left.

    Pup-pared

    The servant led the superhero to a small room. ‘There is shower for your use,’ he sniffed with distain as he glared at the muscular naked form of a mortified Alphaman. ‘I will fetch your outfit and dress you once you are done. Please don’t argue,’ he stated seeing the superhero was about to object to that last set of words.

    Alphaman glumly nodded and went to shower. As he soaped his body his mind recalled the events that had just occurred. His cock became erect. ‘Shit,’ he muttered as he closed his eyes and masturbated. He ran his hand up and down his soapy shaft while images of the activities in the office and his participating in it replayed in his mind. ‘Fuck. Fuck,’ he groaned. Minutes later he erupted. He was still squirting when suddenly he heard a cough. Opening his eyes he saw the servant shaking his head. The superhero blushed. The servant turned to leave. The horrified and embarrassed Alphaman quickly washed off. He stepped out of the shower to go into the room where the elderly servant waited.

    ‘Get in this,’ the servant harshly stated as he held out a pair of black leather shorts.

    Alphaman took them then speedily got into them. They were skintight and there was a crotch pouch that his ‘jewels’ slipped into. The effect was to emphasize their bulk by pushing them slightly up ward and out from between his muscle thighs. The shorts had a series of drawstrings in the back. The hero stood silent as the servant ‘laced him up’. The man took a hood from his vest and roughly placed it on the superhero’s head. It hood covered only the upper half of the latter’s face. ‘Don’t touch it unless ordered too,’ the man gruffly said as he left.

    Alphaman paced the room unnerved yet sexually excited as well. Soon, Cole came into the room carrying a goblet. He wore a pair of black leather gloves. Cole nodded at the sight of the re-dressed superhero then silently strode up to where Alphaman was standing. The former grabbed and yanked down a cord on the wall. The action pulled back the curtain on the wall revealing a full-length mirror. Alphaman saw himself in its reflection.  He stood there costumed in his tight black leather shorts and a dog mask that covered the upper half his face. ‘Its like my dream,’ he thought. He did not recognize himself or rather his ‘old self’ in the figure there before him.

    Cole came up beside him. ‘It needs one final touch,’ he whispered as he took an item out of a side pant’s pocket. Quickly he fastened the black leather studded collar around the superhero’s neck. Alphaman was transfixed by the vision of his ‘new look’. He observed the collar and a rush of arousal hit him causing his crotch area to bulge outward even more now. He knew he was once more experiencing renewed sexual heat.

    ‘What do you see there in the mirror, Bocaj,’ Cole said softly into the hero’s ear.

    ‘I see a dog sir,’ he replied as his cock stiffened even more inside its black leather pouch. ‘I see your dog Master.’

    ‘Then get down on all fours ,’ Cole rasped. The superhero quickly complied. He gazed up at his ‘owner’. He knew he had been taken. Alphaman was no more! Cole was holding a goblet. He dipped his leather gloved fingers in the brew then brought them to the superhero’s mouth. Alphaman eagerly opened his lips to slurp on the wine soaked leather encased fingers. His tongue sucked in the heady tastes of the brew and warm leather.

    ‘Good dog,’ Cole laughed. He put down the goblet and unzipped his pants with his free hand to pull out his own cock. He withdrew his fingers from Alphaman’s mouth. Cole immediately took up the goblet and poured some of the brew onto his dick. ‘Suck me,’ Cole said.

    A fully compliant Alphaman slobbered on the Cole’s dick. By now Alphaman’s own cock ached to explode. He felt to press of its leather covering on every area of its skin.

     ‘Good doggie,’ Cole joked as he humped the superhero’s face. ‘Aw fuck good doggie,’ Cole gasped at last as he ejaculated into the willing throat of the superhero.

    ‘Umph. Umph,’ Alphaman replied s he sucked Cole heady cream down his throat. His own cock erupted in its tight confines causing a mildly erotic scent of cum stained leather to fill his nostrils. When he had finished, Cole pulled a leash out from his back pocket and attached it to Alphaman’s collar. ‘Now we show you your new home,’ Cole stated as he led his crawling  ‘dog’ from the room.

    * * *

    A leashed Alphaman crawled alongside his ‘Master’ on all fours happily contented in his new outfit and role in life. Cole led him into a nice room furnished with a rather large steel cage that was five feet by five feet. Inside the cage was a large soft pillow that took up a third of the enclosure. Off to one other side was a silver doggie bowl filled with the same liquid Alphaman so enjoying consuming.

    ‘In you go boi,’ Cole said as he unhooked the leash on the superhero’s collar. ‘Drink all your liquids before you sleep boi.’

    The well-built ‘pooch’ ambled inside his cage still on all fours and settled down on the pillow. He stared at Cole as the latter locked his new home’s door. They both knew two things: 1) This earthly made lock and cage could not really imprison the powerful alien; 2) The mind blown former super-stud would never to be able to summon the will to break out of his cage.

    ‘Night boi,’ Cole said as he left the room. He gazed with humor as Alphaman settled down inside his ‘dog house’ still wearing his cum soaked shorts and hood. Cole turned out the lights leaving the once proud superhero on all fours with his face bent downward into his bowl quietly lapping its contents like a very good doggie!

    Finale

    The television screen’s brightness flickered in the dark room

    ‘And so I would like to express my gratitude to everyone for making my time here so welcoming. I have tried to be everything you expected me to be as your defender. I hope the immense responsibility you entrusted to me was vindicated. I must now leave you. I’ve a mission before me that takes me from you. Be well.’ Cole smirks as he watches the tape of Alphaman’s last press conference before he disappeared. Rumors had swirled about the city as to why their ‘champion’ had laid down his responsibilities as their defender. Many said another planet needed him quite badly. Others said he was just tired after years of service. Everyone however knew two things: 1) Alphaman would always be the gold standard for judging manly heroes and, 2) He represented what a man should be!

    ‘Well that was short and sweet,’ Cole chuckles as he lights the various candles in the small room. He turns off the television and directs his gaze at the tall well-built man who is trussed up securely onto a St. Andrew’s Cross. The bound figure is wearing a black hood that completely covers his face. The slit openings for eyes and his mouth are zippered shut. He wears only an intricate type of leather chest and crotch strap outfit. The thin black straps criss-cross the man’s impressive pectorals then wind downward to wrap around his large low hanging balls. The visual effect is to tie off his bulging sack in tight vise grip that thrusts them forward and lewdly accentuates them. The man is totally erect. His red cock-head glistens slickly with a covering of the leaking pre-cum dripping out of it. A snug cock ring clamps at the base of the man’s thick long tool.  As Cole approaches the tied up muscle man the latter groans through his mask. The sound of his muffled voice is deep and guttural. To anyone listening it is obvious the man’s bondage situation has him in sexual heat.

    Cole smiles as he runs his hand down the broad cobra-flared muscled back of his captive.  He drifts downward to cup the twin meaty globes that make up the other man’s butt. Cole pats that hard rump recalling how many nights now that fully packed rear has willingly surrendered itself to so many insertions by so many anatomical and non-anatomical objects. He reaches deep between the man’s ass-crack and grabs a small string. Gently he pulls back on the string. As he does do a series of large round balls plop from out of the bound figure’s anal opening.

    ‘Oomph,’ the muscled man grunts in obvious arousal as each ball escaped from inside his guts.

    Cole can see that the man’s cock is now leaking even more pre-cum.  A shimmering drop drips to the floor on a shiny string from the slit in the man’s dick-head. As the last ball is removed the tied up hunk sags in his bindings. His breathing deepens. Cole reaches over to unzip the mouth area of his ‘prisoner.’

    ‘Thank you sir,’ the sensually toned voice of the muscled stud wheezes, ‘Thank you everything.’

    Cole smirks as he picks up a large paddle that had been specifically treated for use just for this man. He raises his arm and proceeds to give a set of fast slaps to the sexy upturned ass of his prey.

    ‘Yesss,’ the man whimpers as he savors every painful connection to his rear end. By now his erection is obscenely flopping in the air. ‘Whip my ass Master!’ he sobs as more pre-cum flows from his dick. Soon his luscious butt is a bright crimson.

    Cole knows how such harsh punishment turns on his ‘victim’. Early on even Cole had been amazed at the extent to which this man soon craved every type of degradation and abuse. Once Cole had cracked him open the latter rapidly adapted to the BD scene reveling at his reversal from being well-respected figure to merely being a totally submissive sex pig. Cole is always aroused now by the man’s devotion to complete sexual and physical mortification. He stops to unzip his pants. He swiftly inserts his hard-on between the fiery red cheeks of his ‘boi’ recalling the first time the man inwardly succumbed to Cole’s authority.

    ‘Fuck me master,’ the hunk yelps encouragingly as Cole reaches around the man’s narrowly tapered waist to masturbate him.

    Cole fucks away enjoying the grunts and cries of his fuck object. Things had gone so well. Alphaman had turned out to be the best stud in his stable.  In fact Cole recently sold all his other ‘boi’s’ to various Arab and African rulers so he could focus on his superstar. He smiled recalling the excitement of one scrawny young sheik that eagerly brought the buff All-American jock, Thad. The thought of the closet racist redneck Texan quarterback being ‘sacked’ both orally and anally by the dark skinned Arab was rather humorous. Then there was that studly blue-eyed blonde born again Christian homophobic baseball star who was currently servicing that atheistic tyrant in Africa.

    ‘Cunt me master,’ the bound hunk grunts breaking Cole’s reveries. ‘Take my pussy-boi hole Sir!’

    Cole Lector hoots with excitement as once more, he violates the now oh-so-willing-ass of the former macho-superhero. ‘All that manly goody-two shoes posturing you did in public. You never realized that you unknowingly had within you the tiny seeds of a personality that craved the opposite. As a scientist, I discovered that some men, who behave extremely masculine, have that seed in them to become the exact opposite. Your brains somehow block off that small tendency to be more submissive by behaviorally overcompensating in a contradictory direction. No doubt types like you possessed some inner defense holding that other seed at bay. When I find such men I merely slip it out of its cage. I tried my formula on you and, from your reactions during our initial encounters; I’d struck gold it seems. You never knew it was in my cologne and the wine did you boi? My formula freed up that hidden side, feed it and, strengthened it until it conquered then dissolved your old persona.’

    ‘I need your dick screwing into my ass, Master,’ the once clean-cut superhero moaned oblivious to the words Cole spoke. He was in heat and he wanted release. He recalled the first time Cole had penetrated him. How his body quivered as it was stuffed for the first time with a cock. Then the throb of his prostate as Cole expertly hit that organ over and over with his erection. How he had whimpered and grunted as his anal virginity was screwed away forever!  Even in his own alien culture he knew being willingly sexually mounted by another man was the ultimate in submission. As he had thought these things his own cock pulsated into its full twelve-inch thick glory. Finally, it was too much for them both. There was a howl from both men. The sensations of that moist hotness of Cole ejaculations into his rump while in tandem he too had an orgasm. Later when Cole pulled out of him, that awful emptiness inside of him that Alphaman had experienced. Cole had immediately shoved a butt-plug into Alphaman’s anal cavity. Cole wanted his seed to stay inside of the superhero until it was absorbed into Alphaman’s system.  The wily man knew, from his studies of Alphaman’s home world, that once that was accomplished the once iconic masculine hero would be forever his submissive sex slave right down into his cellar level.

    ‘Every such flawed man has some real trigger that sets it all in motion.’ Cole mused out loud. ‘For Thad, well I soon found out that he always kept the panties of every woman he fucked as a souvenir. That had to imply something. You know the day I got him into a pair of frilly lacy panties the poor boy actually whimpered then shot his load in seconds. He was my bitch in that very instant! I’d found his key and turned his lock.

    As Cole continued to sodomize his hunk he recalled how sweet the macho beefy quarterback looked as he was bent ass-up over the office chair. How provocatively sexy was the sight of Thad’s round manly butt squeezed inside those frilly cum filled panties. Cole had cut a slit in back of them so he could fuck the star jock right while Thad was still wearing them. Thad had squealed like a stuffed pig as Cole screwed him that first time while Cole kept up a running mind-fucking commentary on how Thad’s teammates would love seeing their team captain in such a posture. Well from now on when the football quarterback, once labeled ‘every woman’s wet dream,’ reached between guys’ legs for a ball it wouldbe made of something other than pigskin.  Alphaman’s loud blissful yelping brought Cole’s mind back from his recollections. He grins and continues talking as he fucks the tight cavity hole. ‘Now with you it was rather obvious. Everyone deferred to you. You put yourself on a pedestal. You always kept yourself there. Frankly you were truly overcompensating for something else deep inside of you. So I began treating you the opposite way when I dosed you during our first meeting. Of course I had to add some of your planet’s dust to get the formula past your normal invulnerabilities. You poor stud, you lapped up my degradation and put-downs. So the key for conquering you was making sure you were not treated with deference and respect. Always short-circuiting your attempts at posing like some macho take-charge superman. Yeah you really were flawed, boi. You were always a potential natural bitch huh, Bocaj. Lucky you met me so I could unearth the true aspect of your closeted nature for you. I guess in the future Alphaman,’ Cole sneers as he vigorously fucks the gyrating body of his utterly devoted sub, ‘I should call you Bottom-boi from now on!’

    The once invincible and proud Alphaman can only gasp, ‘fuck my cunt,’ in agreement as he erupts shooting his seed uselessly to the ground. His new superhero ‘mission’ to sexually service and be abused by this man who had so effectively and completely ‘turned him out’ now transfixes him!


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  • My high school bud Skip

    When we were in high school Skip was one of the most popular boys in the school. Skip played football and was in the track team. He could move and it was graceful. It was a pleasure going to watch some of these track meets, something I am not ordinarily interested in but watching him run, fast and graceful like a gazelle was a treat for everyone. Skip was the jock, the star of Huntington Park High School.

    Skip never made as captain of the football team. There was a click of jocks, much crasser and rough who conspired to keep him out because the way I see it they were jealous. Skip was not only a good athlete but he was a scholar. These dumb jocks could not stand the fact that Skip got good grades.

    Regardless of all the rivalry, Skip was elected prom king and boy did he look good in a white dinner jacket. He was the image of perfection. That too was a very compelling reason for all these dumb jocks to be jealous…Skip was ten times better looking than them and possibly better than all of them put together. I sound like I had a crush on him and I did.

    I befriended Skip because we could both sing and we were in the high school choir. Skip sat next to me and that was one of the things Skip could not do: read music. He did have a good voice and a good ear so he relied on me to do the sight-reading of the music and he learned fast. But there was always that camaraderie and he was grateful for my helping hand.

    Our friendship grew and I have no doubts that Skip had a very genuine affection for me, like a person he was comfortable to be around and at times I even questioned if he wasn’t really interested in having sex with me because of the way he looked at me sometimes.

    Skip and I never had gym together as would be expected because he was in football and I was relegated to those remedial gym activities meant for the clumsy and physically challenged, although I had already an impressive body because of my interest in body building and my relentless efforts to build up muscle, there just wasn’t any demand or admiration at the time for that kind of thing. On the contrary: you either were a jock, meaning football, baseball or basketball or you were a surfer. The hippies came just about that time too but they were in a class of their own.

    So body building wasn’t that popular but I was getting a lot of sexual action by the time I reached my last year of high school and I had several older friends who had the most fantastic bodies but were all too under-hung to be tops and since I had that oversized 12’dick, they used me to get their asses fucked by a young buck.

    On our last year of high school Skip and I started to hang around together. We would spend endless hours cruising in his car and just burning gas in some futile pursuit of pussy. We never got any and as far as I know, Skip was a virgin even though he was very popular, because of what he was, not a crude and crass jock he could only get nice girls to go out with him and we all know that nice girls don’t put out.

    I turned eighteen and Skip’s birthday was just one day after mine. I used to tell him: ‘you have to do what I tell you, after all, I’m older and wiser’. We were about to graduate from high school and I was poised to be Valedictorian; I was even preparing the graduation speech usually given by the top graduating senior. I passed all my finals with A’s and when I got my report card there it was: A ‘B’ in English. I confronted the teacher and he said that he had never given an ‘A’ to a student who had an accent. That was so cruel and so discriminatory I still have resentment towards that bigoted teacher. In any case, it knocked me down to fourth in my class and Skip was right behind me in 5th place.

    About one week before graduation, we went to choir practice and Skip and I went out ‘cruising’ after that night’s rehearsal. After some boring driving up and down Pacific Blvd. we just didn’t see anybody in the streets, we ended up in my house. My parents had gone to Las Vegas for four days and left me to fend for myself but I had the apartment to do as I pleased. That was an open invitation for me to either have a party before graduation or to bring in some tricks.

    Sikip called his mom and told her he was staying over and was going to have dinner with me. Skip’s mom loved me and was more than happy that Skip was friends with ‘such a nice boy’. But that was about where it all ended. Skip’s family was very devout Mormon and his parents wanted him to go to BYU and do a missionary stint like his older brother who was now on a mission in Brazil. Skip had already been accepted at Pepperdine and he made up his mind that was where he was going and there would be no missionary work for him either.

    My parents, like all good Cubans don’t see drinking as such a problem let alone a ‘sin’ like LDS people do. There was always plenty of liquor around my house and this time there were four beers in the fridge and some rum and whisky. Just out of boredom, I decided we should have some beers. Skip was

    scandalized and told him that violated ‘The Word of Wisdom’ to which I replied: ‘Skippie, that is a bunch of crap and you know it, so he took his first beer from me. He said it tasted bitter but drank it anyhow. Then we had the second one while watching some game on television and it was followed by rum and coke.

    Skip was blond and had the most beautiful blue yes. I suspect he did some lighting of his hair but he was very masculine. I was totally in lust with Skip and after two beers and a drink I was beginning to lose my inhibitions. Mind you, I had already had more sexual experiences with men and my mouth had tasted more jizz than what was presently stored at the local sperm bank. I loved to eat cum and to suck cock, I knew it and I was aware that I was gay. I wasn’t dating girls and only went out with my gym buddies, much older and very homosexual, all of them bottoms who loved to get my young, 12 inch dick up their asses.

    And when we were finishing our drink, we were both on the sofa, skip had his legs on the coffee table and I noticed a tent on his crotch. I said: ‘What’s the matter Skippie boy, you horny?’ He answered: ‘you would notice something like that, are you queer or something?’

    My answer was: ‘Hell yes, I’m queer, I love sucking dick and I love to fuck little twirps like you.’

    Skip wasn’t ready for that so he told me that he wanted to go home, that was not his ‘bag’ but the erection kept getting bigger. And then I told him: ‘I tell you what, I have always told you to do as I say because I’m older and wiser. This time I’m telling you to take your cock out and let me suck you. I’m gonna blackmail you….if you don’t I will tell your mom you have been drinking’ Of course I was kidding and ended it with some laughter but there was some reality to this and he did pull out his cock.

    It was just beautiful. Skippy had a very thick and large uncut cock. I pulled mine out too and his eyes opened wide in admiration. ‘I had no idea that cocks that big even existed, let alone you having one so big’

    ‘Do you like it?’ He replied: ‘Like it? What do you mean? What can I possibly do with that thing? To which I answered: ‘Well, for starters we can both jerk each other off’ So Skip grabbed it and I grabbed his. It wasn’t long before I knelt in front of him and started to suck him.

    Skip didn’t know what hit him. He was a total virgin; never had a girl and I suspect that as controlling as his family and his religion were, he hardly even could masturbate. I had my mouth full of cum within a minute of getting his cock in it. ‘Oh, oh, I had no idea, oh, oh, I’m gonna finish’ He didn’t even know that you say ‘I’m going to cum, or I’m going to shoot’ Some words were not in his vocabulary and these were among them.

    ‘Isn’t that gross Paco? He was referring to my swallowing his jizz. ‘No, not at all Skip; actually you taste awful good; it is sweet and I also know it is your first time, so it is doubly sweet to me’

    ‘Wow, what a sensation, I had no clue’

    ‘Stick around kid, I will teach you a lot more, if you are willing to learn’

    ‘Does this mean we are queer?’ He asked.

    ‘It means we are normal boys. We are exploring our sexuality and it is very common, perhaps not in your religion, because Mormons are very repressed and totally brainwashed by their faith’

    ‘Hey, don’t put down my religion, I don’t put down yours’ to which I answered: ‘What religion? I don’t have one; I think it is a lot of hogwash’

    ‘Let’s not get into that right now, we have had this discussion before many times’

    I responded: ‘No, let’s not get into it, let’s have some more fun, I want to eat your ass’

    Skip: ‘So, you mean you are going to kiss my ass?’

    Me- ‘No, I’m gonna eat it’

    Skip- ‘Isn’t that gross?’

    Me- ‘Not unless you are dirty, you did wash when you showered earlier, didn’t you?’

    Skip- ‘Well yeah, but I don’t see…’ and I interrupted by raising his legs and just starting to lick his bum hole.

    Skip- ‘Oh, oh, my God, that feels even better than what you did before’

    Me- ‘You like it? I have a lot of other tricks up my sleeve, let me show you’ Then I put one finger into his pucker hole and he jolted. He didn’t complain though, he let me do it and then I put two, then three fingers and I was finger fucking him. I would alternate with my fingers and my tongue. I had that Mormon boy climbing the walls with pleasure.

    When I thought he was relaxed enough, I began to penetrate him with my dick. When the head was swallowed by his man hole, he let out a yelp: ‘uhm, oooooh’ and put his hand over his mouth to suppress the next vocal outburst.

    Little by little I began to introduce my big size cock into his virgin ass. I was getting to pop his cherry and I knew it was a very special thing for me. I looked at Skip’s face and rather than seeing a reflection of pain I see a smile from ear to ear. I knew he was enjoying it.

    Me- ‘Tell me, do you like that? Because if you do, when we get done, you are going to do it to me’

    Skip- ‘Like it? I love it, but isn’t this being queer is all about?

    Me- ‘It sure is, and now you see why being queer is not such a bad thing and if it was bad, just think, nobody would do it. It just feels good and you know what the hippies say: if it feels good, do it’

    By the time I was ramming my cock all the way down to my pubes, Skip was about to reach the point of no return again, so I did what I always do: I bent down, took his cock in my mouth and let him explode to fill my maw once more with his boy juice. ‘Oh Paco, oh, oh, that feels so awesome, oh, oh, my goodness, I’m having another one’

    We showered together and he was giddy and playful. Skip was now affectionate and just totally mine. He knew it and I knew it. This was the culmination of a great friendship and we felt like we now had a very special bond. We kissed and we embraced. Skip turned out to be very affectionate. I guess with the affection lacking at home because his family being so stoic and having so many hang ups, when he was with me he was letting his true feeling come out.

    The next day after sleeping together cuddling and holding each other tight all night, we set out for the beach. I took Skip to the gay beach; it was a section north of the Santa Monica pier. He kept asking me: ‘Is he gay?’ ‘Is that one gay too?’ ‘Funny, they don’t look queer’

    Me- ‘That is because you are expecting the stereotype, the effeminate, flagrant queen with makeup and flamboyant mannerisms. Most guys who are gay are more into stressing their masculinity, just the opposite of the perception out there. Just think Skip, it is the fact that gays are attracted to males because of the masculine features, not the femininity, If I wanted a female, I fuck a female.

    We had sex again when we came back from the beach at least four times and this time I had Skip fuck me. He was now totally convinced that this was his thing and eventually even started to suck me off. In September he went off to college and my mom died, so my dad and I got the house in Laguna Beach. Skip came over a couple of times from college and towards his senior year he came out to his parents. It was such an ordeal that the fucking church had him excommunicated and he stopped speaking to his family. But he is out there, gay and active, happy and well adjusted, if such a thing is possible for him having experienced a childhood of indoctrination and sexual repression.

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  • Zach

    I was a pretty smart kid in highschool getting valedictorian when i graduated. My grades consisted of mostly A’s and a couple of B’s. Finally im ready for the biggest test ever. College.

    Soon after i was accepted to Michigan State college. I already found a really good apartment and roommate. I was pretty excited about leaving living in a small town a little bit on the border of Michigan. My mom wasn’t as enthusiastic, she cried through the whole car ride and when we got to the apartment she nearly had a heart attack. So my dad had to get to calm down and told her to get in the car after giving me a hug and kiss.

    ‘You better call when you unpack or your mother will really have a heart attack.’ was all that my dad said before he got in his truck and drove off.

    I turned towards my new apartment. Dammit im finally here to start my own life. I put the key in the door and turned the knob. I entered the apartment, a two bed one bath. I closed the door and a head popped up from the kitchen fridge with a piece of bread in it’s mouth.

    A gorgeous boy with jet black hair and the most piercing green eyes looked at me. He took the piece of bread out of his mouth and smiled at me.

    ‘Welcome roomie.’ he said walking over to me and holding out his hand.

    I took it’Hi.’ said.’Im Jaime cook.’ he had the most amazing smile i ever seen. Sparkling white teeth and perfect pink lips.

    ‘Zach Dawnson and welcome to your new home for the next four years.’ he said smiling again

    ‘Thanks.’ i said

    Now get this. Zach was super fucking hot. His skin was the perfect tan color. His body was thin but muscular he was the right size for anyone his age. He was a good 6’4 compared to my 5’11. He was super nice and handsome.

    For me im short but nicely built with cut abs and nice chest. My skin was a little paler then Zach’s. But

    Im gay so a guy like him would easily make me have the hots for him.

    He showed me around the apartment carying all my stuff in my room. The rooms were located on either side of the apartment in the hallway which led to the Kitchen and living room. The bathroom being on my side of the hallway. The whole apartment was nice and bigger than i expected. The living room was raelly big and had two beige couches and a loveseat and a flatscreen tv. The kitchen was nice too with granite countertops, stainless steel sink; dishwasher and fridge and a nice black table.

    Zach helped me unpack that only took around 45 minutes.

    ‘Okay ,Jaime, i think thats the last of it.’ he said looking through my bag for more clothes.

    ‘Yeah thanks.’ i said

    ‘What are roommates for?’ he smiled again.’But i do need to tell you the one rule of the house.’

    ‘Ok.’ i said

    ‘That rule is if you bring a chick home dont be to loud.’ he said

    That would be no problem for me.’No problem theres no need to worry.’ i said and instantly regretted it.

    Zach looked at me funny for a second.

    Shit! Think fast.’Im not really good with girls.’ i said quickly

    He smiled’Dont worry you’ll get lucky here i promise.’ he walked out of my room.

    For the next hour or so i just sat on my bed reading. I wasn’t paying any attention to the book just reading it mindlessly while forgetting what i words. I started getting tired so i got up and undressed into my boxers. I dropped onto the bed and wrapped myself in the comforter. School didnt start for another week but i couldnt think about school. All i could think of was the way Zach looked at me. Then my mind wandered aimlessly til i fell asleep.

    I woke up to the smell of food which smelled amazing. I got out of bed and opened my door to the hallway then down to the kitchen. The aroma of the food filled my nose wrapping me. I walked into the kitchen where the smell was intoxicating. Zach was cooking enchiladas with spanish rice one of my favorite combos.

    ‘Hey.’ Zach said looking up his eyes seemed to widen a little when he saw me in only my boxers then return to normal.’You hungry?’ he asked

    ‘Starving.’ i said rubbing the sleep out of my eyes.

    Zach fixed two plates with the enchiladas and spanish rice and placed them on the table. Damn it looked so good and my stomach alredy knew it was going to taste even better. Zach sat down across from me and started digging in i followed. As a piece of the enchilada hit my toungue i felt like i was dreaming or something. I never ate anything this good before.

    ‘How does it taste?’ Zach asked pulling me back from bliss.

    I looked at him.’Holy shit where did you learn how to cook like this,its fucking awesome.’ i said digging in.

    He smiled his heartbreaking smile’Thanks it was years of practice.’ he said.

    By the time i was finished there wasnt anything left on the plate. I put the plate in the sink and started washing it.’Thanks Zach that was really good.’ i said pouring dish soap on the sponge.

    ‘No problem. I love cooking i used to do it all the time at my parents.’ he said giving me a hand with the dishes.

    When were done Zach said he was going out for a smoke and asked if i wanted to come. I quickly agreed. We walked out side on the patio, Zach pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket Took one out and offered me one.

    ‘I dont smoke.’i said

    He closed the pack and put in his pocket pulling out a lighter. He flicked it till a small flame appeared he put it to the tip of his cigarette and cuped it to keep the wind out. Once it was lit he put the lighter back in his pocket. The tip of his cigarette shined brighter everytime he breathed it in then he blew out letting outa cloud of smokefrom his pink lips. The way he smoked seemed sexy to me. The way he held the cigarette everything was sexy.

    As he blew out the last of the smoke he dropped the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it. He walked back inside and i followed.

    ‘What are you going to study when school starts?’ he asked sitting in the loveseat.

    While Zach was sitting in the loveseat i noticed a small scar on the left side of his cheek. It was thin but long it came from the middle of his cheek down his neck into his shirt. He noticed at what i was staring at and lifted his collar up just a bit more.

    ‘Sorry,’ i said looking away from him’I want to study to become a veterinarian.’

    ‘You like animals.’ He stated

    ‘I loved them ever since i was a kid.’ i said with excitement

    ‘Do you have any pets at home?’ He asked.

    ‘Yeah i have a dog named Scottie and a horse named Belle.’ I said thinking how sad they must be without me. I’ll call mom before i go to bed to make sure everything is ok.

    ‘A horse?’ he asked a little shocked.’

    ‘Yup, got her on my 12 birthday.’ i said smiling at him

    ‘Wow thats really amazing.’ he smiled back.

    For the next couple of hours we sat and talked about my life. When i broke my arm my first loose tooth stuff like that but, Zach never mentioned anything about his life.

    After we were done talking we went to our rooms. I grabbed my cellphone off the dresser and dialed my moms number. She answered and told me about the animals. Scottie would sleep on my bed and cry and belle wouldnt let anyone touch her.

    ‘So how is your roommate.’ she asked

    ‘Really nice and super hot.’ i replied i came out to my mom when i was around 15 when she caught me and my friend kissing. My dad on the other hand was very homophobic so it became a secret between me and my mom.

    ‘Ohh!!! Goodie!!!! You better send me a picture of him.’ she said all giddy. for a 42 year old lady my mom knew more about electronics then i do.

    ‘Sure i’ll take one hopefully by the end of this week. Night Mom.’ i said

    ‘Ok sweetheart goodnight.’

    I hung up.

    I laid down and went to sleep.


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