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Military School Adventures 2

Military School Adventures – Chapter 2

My friend, Luke, had implied that I was now part of a discreet club of guys at our academy who were into man on man sex. But, it had been days since that night, and all I got from him when I looked his way was a sly smile before he would turn away. I was really stating to get antsy; how was I supposed to be a part of this club if no one was going to show me the ropes? I was jacking off 2 to 3 times a day reliving that night and I was dieing for the next encounter. I mean I had been in this school for over 3 years and did not know that anything like this was going on.

Then one night as I lay in my bed, a tapping came at the door. I rose up and staring back at me through the door glass was Luke with a big shit eating grin on his face. As soon as he knew I was awake, he turned the knob and came in. He was wearing a pair of white jockeys sporting a solid hard on. He came over to the bed and popped the front of his underwear down and let his dick fly out and hit me in the face. “Want some?” he said with a grin. “Yea”, I replied, “but we need to go somewhere private, we don’t want the O.D. to come by making a bed check and get caught.”

At this point I should explain that O.D. stands for Officer on Duty and in a military school consists of a faculty member. Each faculty member rotates nights on a schedule to be on campus and make unscheduled rounds and checks on the barracks.

Luke got an even bigger grin on his face as he said, “Don’t worry Captain Frank is on duty tonight and he won’t bother us.” “What do you mean, he won’t bother us?” I replied. At this point, Luke realized my apprehension and released his underwear and let his dick flip back in. He then sat on my bed and began to explain. “Captain Frank, if he does come by, would really love to catch us, horny bastard that he is. He would probably stand outside the door and jack off or even better, come in share that beer can cock of his.” “You’ve seen his cock? How, when, where?” I asked in amazement. “Calm down”, Luke said as he lay back on the bed with me and rolled over on his side propping his head on his elbow. At this point I knew I was in for a juicy bit of information about this new club I had entered. He went on to explain, “I think Captain Frank saw Skip and me one night sucking each other off in bed. We thought we couldn’t be seen because we had the blanket propped up, but we heard something at the door. When we jumped up, someone walked quickly away from the door. I jumped up and looked out to see if I could see who was there and just caught the site of a figure headed out the front door. I found out later that Captain Frank was on duty that night and I was just glad he had decided not to burst into the room.” “Is that all? How do you know he wouldn’t decide to bust us just because he let you go that night?” I asked. “Wait, there’s more”, he continued. “A few days later I see Captain Frank walking towards me down the sidewalk and I salute him. He returns the salute but stops me and asks if I would be willing to come by his apartment and help with some typing.” Captain Frank was a bachelor and lived on campus in an apartment building with other bachelor faculty members. “I told him that I would”, Luke continued. “Good, come around 5 this afternoon and we’ll get started” Captain Frank told him. Luke continued, “Well I showed up promptly at 5 and Captain Frank greets me at the door in a pair of sweat pants and T-shirt. He lets me in and shows me the typewriter and the notes he wants typed up. I sat down and got to work and he asked if I wanted something to drink, and I told him yes, a coke would be great. He brought me the bottle and set it down next to me and when I reached for the bottle he leaned in and let his crotch slightly touch my hand. Well I didn’t move my hand right away and he didn’t move back either, so, I decided to stroke my little finger up and down and see what happened. He just looked down at me and grabbed my hand and pushed it into his crotch and told me he thought we could forgo the typing for now. Man, let me tell you, this guy has a dick. It’s not as long as yours; it’s about 5 inches but, it is the size of a beer can. I could hardly get it in my mouth.”

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Somewhere during the recounting of this tale we had both started stroking each other’s cocks through our underwear and the fronts were both soaked in precum. Suddenly Luke said, “Fuck this, I’ll introduce you to him and you can see for yourself. Right now if you don’t suck my dick I’m going to scream.” With that he leaned in and grabbed me by the back of the neck and kissed me. I thought the late day stubble on his face was weird but then he slipped his tongue between my lips and I thought I was going to cum right then. As we passionately kissed he pulled my underwear down as far as he could without breaking our lip lock and then hooked his toe in the band and finished the job. I did the same to him and we then slid together to grind our cocks together. It was the hottest thing I had ever felt. My nerves were on end and my cock had a continuous stream of precum pouring out of it. We were both soaked and the way our socks slipped against each other was quickly sending me over the edge.

Luke broke our kiss and flipped around to put us in the 69 position and grabbed my cock and began licking up all of our mutual nectars. I reached out and took a hold of his cock marveling about how it bent to the right so much. “How did it grow that way?” I asked myself. I then leaned in and let the head rub against my lips and coat them. I stuck out my tongue to swirl around the spongy head scooping up as much of the nectar as I could get. The taste of our juices was fantastic; I love the taste of precum, it’s so sweet, I could taste it for hours. Not that I don’t like the taste of cum, mind you; it’s just precum is a delicacy I relish. Luke had begun a steady rhythm of up and down strokes on my cock that had my toes curling. In turn I began to let him slip into my mouth. I felt the heat of his cock all in my mouth as I let my tongue press tightly to the shaft. I went down as far as I could until the head just touched the entrance of my throat. My throat involuntarily convulsed and I jerked back a little. “Watch the teeth, would ya?” Luke whispered. “Sorry”, I replied.

I went back to work on his cock intent on giving him the blowjob of his life. Luke had come off my cock and begun to mouth up and down the sides with his lips and tongue. “Damn man, you got a nice dick!” Luke whispered. I came off for one stroke; “Yours too!” I sputtered just before taking him back into my mouth. Luke had mouthed down to my nuts and had slipped one inside his mouth. He swirled his tongue in and around it sending little jolts of energy through me. “We’re going to have to shave your nuts so I can do a better job next time”, he said. I didn’t respond but, for the first time noticed that his ball sac was hairless. I had been so intent on his cock that I hadn’t even noticed. “How in the hell do you shave your nuts?” I wondered to myself and I continued to suck on his wonderful cock. I decided to return the favor and went down and began tonguing his balls. They were very tight up against him and although I tried, I couldn’t manage to get one into my mouth. So I just tongued and tried to suck on each one while I stroked his cock with my hand.

I knew Luke enjoyed this because he kept moaning around my cock making his mouth vibrate against my overexcited cock. I returned back to his cock and let it slid once again into my mouth. “Enough of the preliminaries”, I said to myself, “You need to cum and fill my mouth!” I began to really suck his cock for all I was worth, making sure that I kept as much friction against him to really get him off. Each time I went down on him, a little more of the head got into the entrance of throat and each time the gag reflex became less and less, until I was letting him knock at the back of my throat. I had seen “Deep Throat” but, “damn she was a freak or something, no one can really do that unless they’re sword swallowers or something”, I thought. About this time Luke grabbed a hold of my ass with his hand and pulled me as deep as he could. I felt my head start to enter his throat and then suddenly, pop, it went right down to the hilt. “Holy Shit!” I sputtered, “That feels fucking fantastic!” He then began to make swallowing movements with his throat and I thought I was going to die of ecstasy. My whole body stiffened; I had never in my life felt anything like this and I knew I was going to have to figure out how to do this to someone else.

I returned to his dick intent on making him cum once and for all. Luke was earnestly working my cock with his mouth and throat. All of a sudden that familiar feeling started at the back of my balls. “Fuck!” I thought, “I’m going cum first.” I needn’t have worried; just as the first of 4 strings of my cum hit his mouth, I felt his dick swell and suddenly he was sending jet after jet of cum into my mouth. We were both lost in our mutual orgasms. I didn’t swallow right away and kept sliding my mouth up and down his shaft, letting the cum coat the entire length. His cum was tangy but tasted good. I started to swallow and cleaned his shaft with my mouth until he softened and I let him plop out. Luke had cleaned me up as well and let me fall from his lips. He flipped around on the bed and pulled my mouth to his. Much to my surprise he pushed my entire load into my mouth. “Swallow it”, he said, “you taste so fucking good.” I let the huge load slide down my throat and Luke leaned in to kiss me again. “Damn!” I exclaimed. “I don’t think I can wait very long before the next time.” “Don’t worry”, Luke replied, “I know the ropes. I haven’t been caught in 3 years; I’m not about to begin now.”

About this time we heard a tapping at the door glass and we both jerked around to look. Fuck, there was Captain Frank grinning at us. He opened the door and let himself in. He had his cock in his hand and it was obvious that he had just cum while he watched us through the window. There was a long string hanging from the end. Luke was right though, his dick was as thick as a can. I didn’t know what to do; my belly was starting to do flips and my brow beaded up with sweat. “Nice show boys”, he said, “Luke, go on back to your bed before the rest of the barracks comes to see where all the noise was coming from. You boys need to be quieter in the future.” Luke jumped up and started pulling on his underwear all the while grinning at Captain Frank and me. “Told you he’d jack off watching us if he came by”, Luke said. Captain Frank walked over to my bed still holding his cock in his hand. He reached and gently grabbed my head and pulled until the string of cum was right over my mouth. I did the only thing I knew to do and that was to open my mouth and stick out my tongue. He slowly let the string curl onto my tongue as he lowered his cock to my mouth. I opened really wide and sucked the head into my mouth. I felt more cum escape from his cock as I sucked and greedily went for more. He gently pulled his cock from my lips and put it back in his uniform trousers. As he zipped up, he said, “You boys will have to come over to my apartment soon and help me, if you know what I mean.” “Sure do, Captain Frank”, Luke barked as he threw up his hand in a salute.” Captain Frank swatted him on the ass and said, “Get that cute ass back in bed now Luke.” Yes Sir”, Luke whispered as he slipped out the door.

Captain Frank then turned to me, “I thought you were Mister Dean’s list, straight laced, tight assed, and gun ho. How long has this been going on?” “Just last week”, I replied. “Son of a bitch”, he said, “you boys looked like a couple of porno stars. I don’t think I’ve seen anything that fucking hot in my entire life. You and Luke will be coming over, won’t you?” “Yes sir”, was all I could say. “Good, I’ll let you know when” as he stepped back over to the door and opened it. About half way through the door he turned around as he cocked his hat back on his head. “Son of a bitch”, he muttered as he shook his head. He then walked out and pulled the door shut behind him. I just stared at the closed door for some time before falling back on the bed and throwing my hands up to the side of head. “Son of bitch!”, I said as I grinned up at the ceiling.

Dreams come true part 2

Introduction:
This is the part 2 of “Dreams come true”. It’s a true story of me and my friend a few years back when we were both 14 years old. The events take place in our summer vacation.
I woke up the next day spooned behind him. The feeling running through me was unlike anything I‘d ever felt; everything was perfect. The boy I had been so deeply in love with for so many years actually loved me back. Plus it was summer, which basically meant this was only one of many nights we could spend together, and it had just started – it was the beginning of a fairy tale.

It was sunny and warm outside, so I was getting pretty warm under the covers. I looked over at the digital watch on his nightstand. 13:30 pm. A rush of concern ran through my body. What if his parents walked in on us? After all, we were lying snuggled up against each other in a normal sized bed – naked. But then, to my relief, I remembered his parents were out of town for the weekend.

So I felt my pulse slowing down towards normal and I closed my eyes. I moved a bit closer to him, smelling his hair. My dick was touching his incredibly smooth butt. As much as I‘d just like to lay there and save the moment, I felt my dick start to rise, pressing even harder against him. He moved slightly in his sleep, making the cutest moaning sounds you could ever imagine.

He entered the waking world with a twitch. I whispered in his ear;
“Hey beautiful“.
“You perv, how long you been watching me sleep?“ he asked with a grin.
“Long enough.“ I replied, a little embarrassed for watching him sleep.
“Well, I‘m glad it‘s you. Let‘s go downstairs and grab something to eat, I‘m starved.“ he exclaimed.

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I gave out a faint laugh and backed away from him in order to get out of bed. As I bent over to pick up my boxers, he stopped me saying “what you need those for? My parents are out of town, remember? We‘ve got the house for ourselves.“ he said leaning over and kissing me. This was the first time I got a chance to observe his naked body properly. God was he hot. His dick was probably about the same size as mine, about 2“ soft. Neither of us was circumcised.

We headed down the stairs to the kitchen and closed the curtains. The sun easily penetrated the curtains and lit up the room. Even with them open, there wouldn‘t have been any good visual for the neighbours to see any part of the house. It was pretty far outside the city and surrounded by trees at different places.

He walked over to one of the kitchen drawers and took out some bread. I simply stood behind him, observing his unimaginably sexy body. I felt dirty, standing there. The fact that my cock was closing up to it‘s maximum length didn’t help. He turned around only to watch me stand there, practically drooling. He opened his mouth and to my excitement the words that came out were; “God you‘re hot. Umm, would you mind waiting a bit with the breakfast?“ he said it with a dirty smile, which I recognized from last night.
“Not at all.“ was my immediate answer.

I walked towards him and started attacking his mouth with mine, passionately. I groped him all over his body, feeling his lower back and hips, paying extra attention to his butt. I pressed my rigid dick against his. I loved the feeling of the warmth and hardness of his dick pressed against me. After a few minutes I broke the kiss. For a couple of seconds he stared at me with a hint of confusion in his eyes, I responded with a smile, kissing his neck and working myself downwards. I stopped at his nipple and sucked at it carefully. The scent of uncertainty and inexperience was put to rest when I heard the lustful moaning I had longed for since yesterday. I moved further down and let my tongue glide over his fourteen year old abdomen down to his perfectly shaped dick. I remembered that I still hadn‘t paid much attention to his dick, and I was really looking forward to do so.

I decided to make it worth his while, and started licking his inner thigh, slowly moving upwards. As the tip of my tongue made contact with his loose scrotum I heard his breathing getting shallower. I licked his balls slowly and took them into my mouth in turns and cherishingly sucked on them. I ran my tongue up the length of his cock and tasted the small amount of precum on the tip of his head. It tasted a mixture of salt and sweet, I loved it. I nibbled playfully on the underside of his head. He flinched slightly and let out a loud moan. A smile spread across my face as I knew I had reached my goal. I took his head into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it. The smoothness of the head, the warmth and hardness made my precum run down my shaft. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I possible could. The first time I gagged, but after a while of bobbing I got the hang of it. He produced an increasing amount of precum into my mouth.
“Oh yeah, take that cock, suck it, suck it!“ he passionately screamed out. I responded with a moan, I loved it when he talked dirty.

I noticed his balls getting sucked up and I figured he was getting really close. My theory was confirmed seconds later; “I‘m coming, I‘m –“ he screamed. I felt his body tensing up as he pushed his cock to the back of my throat followed by what seemed like an endless amount of squirts. It filled my mouth and I tasted it for a while before swallowing his whole load. The taste was exeedingly erotic.

“God, that was awesome!“ he said breathing heavily.
“Uh-huh“ I replied with my hand on my aching cock. I still hadn‘t cummed.
“I guess I owe you now huh.“ he said with a happy grin on his face.

He locked his eyes on my cock and moved closer. I interrupted him how ever;
“Wait, umm – any chance I could fuck you again?“ I asked with lust glowing from my eyes.

He seemed pleasantly surprised and disappeared out of the kitchen. He returned shortly after with a bottle of lotion in his hands. He threw it to me and got down on the wooden floor. “Let‘s do it doggie“ he said willingly. I got down on my knees behind him and opened the bottle. I smeared some on my dick and pumped a few times with my hand to spread it around. Then I took some on my fingers and smeared it onto his butthole. I started fingering his hairless hole. I started off with one finger but as he got used to it, I added one more finger. I noticed his cock starting to rise again. I wondered how he could have any more left to give.

I removed my fingers and aimed my cockhead at his hole. He gasped as I penetrated his ass. I started pumping my hips slowly. I enjoyed every second of the warm pressure on my dick. I desperately needed to cum so I sped up. My hips slapped against his butt cheeks and my balls against his. Our fucking noises filled the room. It was the best feeling in world. I felt his abs tighten when I pumped inwards. I was getting dangerously close to the point of no return. I was going at full speed now, and he moaned increasingly louder. Only seconds later I came deep inside him. It was the best climax I‘d ever felt. Six or seven squirts of my young cum filled Lyall‘s ass.

We both collapsed on the floor with my dick still inside of him for what felt like hours but were actually closer to minutes. This was only the second day of a summer I knew would be filled with sexy adventures. It was the best feeling ever.

The Neighbor’s Son

Introduction:
Straight man finds ecstacy on the other side with neighbor’s son.
“May I help you sir?” The motel clerk was a pleasant looking middle aged woman. She seemed unusually perky considering it was almost midnight.

“I’d like a room for two, please.”

“King or two doubles?” she asked.

I took a quick glance out the glass doors to make sure she couldn’t see my passenger in the car. I deliberately parked just out of view.

“King, please.”

What would she think if she knew that I, a 45 year old happily married man, had an 18 year old boy in the car? And what was I thinking? Did I really believe anything was going to happen tonight with Brandon? Should I change my mind and get the two double beds? I knew that would be the right thing to do but I left it as it was. Hopefully, Brandon wouldn’t mind. I paid with a credit card, took the key card, and walked out to the car.

Brandon was the son of our neighbor, Julie. My wife, Cheryl, and I moved in across the street from them about five years earlier. Brandon’s parents had recently been divorced and his mom got Brandon and the house. She and my wife became good friends over the years. Now Brandon was off to college. His mom wanted to drive him down but it’s an eight hour drive each way and she was in the middle of closing a very important deal at work so, she couldn’t get away. I am self employed and make my own hours, so the wife volunteered me. I didn’t mind, I liked Brandon and enjoyed his company. The plan was to drive up the day before and stay in a motel. That way we could get Brandon moved into his room the next morning and I could get back home in the afternoon.

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The problem was that I had recently found out Brandon was gay. That he was gay was not the problem, that I knew about it and couldn’t stop thinking about it, was. Over the last few years I had been curious about being with another man. I’d never so much as touched another man’s penis or even seen one erect, except in porn, and since finding out about Brandon, I’d been fantasizing about sucking his cock. It had become an obsession. Now that there might be an opportunity, I had no idea how to approach it. I couldn’t exactly just ask him, “can I suck your dick?” What if he freaked out and told his mom. She would have then, most certainly, told my wife. All I could do was take it slow and see what happened.

When I got back to the car, Brandon was half asleep with his head on a pillow leaning against the passenger window.

“I’ve got some bad news. They only have one room left and it has a king sized bed,” I lied. “If you want, we can drive a little further and see if we can find a room with two beds.”

“I don’t mind if you don’t,” he said. “We’ve been driving forever and I just want to get to bed.”

We had gotten a late start and hit bad weather and heavy traffic. The eight hour trip turned out to take eleven. I was relieved he didn’t want to look for another motel but nervous about what to do next.

The room was a typical motel room with a king sized bed, TV, and a small desk. The sink and vanity was in an open alcove at the far side of the room with the toilet and shower behind a separate door. I decided to walk across the street to the convenience store to get some beer; liquid courage.

“That sounds good, do you mind if I have one?” Brandon asked.

“You don’t think your mom will mind?” I immediately regretted putting myself in the adult chaperone mode, especially since we hit it off so well on the drive down.

“Nah, she lets me have wine with dinner all the time. Besides, I’m going to college; I think she knows I’m going to have a beer every once in awhile.”

I left to get a six-pack, aware that it might be just what I need to break the ice. Brandon had a runner’s build but only weighed about 120 lbs. One or two beers might be all that was needed to lower his inhibitions.

When I returned, I was disappointed to find that Brandon had changed into sweat pants and a T-shirt. He apparently planned to go to bed fully clothed. We both grabbed a beer and Brandon flipped on the TV. I finished half my beer before announcing I was going to take a shower, stripping down to my boxers before going into the bathroom. I was hoping to see some kind of response from Brandon. He glanced at me and I thought I saw him sneak a peek at my crotch but I couldn’t be sure. It was probably just wishful thinking. I kept myself in good shape but what are the chances an 18-year-old would find a guy my age attractive.

By the time I got into the shower I was horny as hell but I resisted the urge to jack-off. I knew that was probably the only relief I was going to get but I was still holding out hope that something might happen with Brandon. I stepped back into the room with a towel wrapped around my waist. I was able to calm my cock a little but it was still semi-erect and the towel barely concealed it. I decided to throw caution to the wind and put on clean boxers in front of Brandon. After all, we were two men and it wouldn’t be that unusual to change in front of him. I dropped my towel to the floor and pulled out a clean pair of boxers from my bag. I was turned to the side, giving Brandon a good view of my cock without being too obvious. I’m average sized, about six inches and not very thick. I don’t know if he was impressed, but Brandon was definitely staring straight at it.

I put on my boxers, grabbed another beer, and crawled under the covers. I noticed that Brandon had grabbed a second beer. He also wanted to take a shower but, to my disappointment, went into the bathroom to get undressed. He grabbed a third beer and took it in with him. The alcohol couldn’t hurt, I thought. I considered ordering some porn but thought that would be too obvious and just watched the news instead.

By the time Brandon got out of the shower I had drifted off and was startled awake. I watched him at the sink brushing his teeth, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Brandon had long, straight dark brown hair that reached just below his collar. His skin was olive, making him appear Mediterranean. He had a muscular back but a small waist. The tight fitting towel showed a tight ass leading to thin but strong legs.

Brandon turned off the light above the sink and walked to the side of the bed. I could just make out the outline of his dick under the towel before he turned the lamp off, leaving only the light from outside, peeking around the curtains.

“How was the shower?” I asked.

“Nice and hot,” he said. “I needed it to warm up, it’s freezing in here.”

“You want me to turn the temperature up on the thermostat?” I offered.

“No, I’ll be fine once I get under the blanket.”

Brandon took off the towel and threw it on the floor. I could barely make out in the dim light that he wasn’t wearing shorts. He got under the covers and lay on his left side with his back to me. That wasn’t a good sign and there was also way too much space between us. I was resigned that Brandon did not share my fantasy. My cock was rock hard and poking straight up creating a tent in the covers. I rolled onto my side facing Brandon and decided to wait for him to fall asleep so I could quietly beat-off in the sheets.

Brandon’s breathing seemed to grow steady after about fifteen minutes. I feigned stretching and reached out touching him with my right hand, letting it rest on the small of his back. If he woke up, I would just pretend to be sleeping. Suddenly, he shifted and mumbled something about being cold again and then scooted backwards so that he was only inches away. I moved my hand to his waist. He was so close, I could feel his body heat. I realized that if I moved forward an inch or two that the head of my hard dick would be touching his butt, but I didn’t dare.

Was he awake? I couldn’t tell by his breathing but he was laying perfectly still. Under the guise of being asleep, I let my right hand drift to his stomach. If he stirred I would just roll over and he would assume it was done unintentionally. I slowly moved my fingers feeling his thin stomach hairs on his tight abs. Then I felt his hand on mine. I froze, still unsure if he was asleep. After being frozen with his hand on mine for a minute, I felt Brandon’s hand pushing mine downward to his groin, down past his soft pubic hair to his fully erect cock. I lightly put my fingers around it. I gripped it slowly, still unsure if he was awake or possibly dreaming. I moved my fingers up his shaft and felt a drop of pre-cum on the tip. Then slowly moved my hand back down and slowly massaged his nearly hairless balls.

Brandon grabbed my hand and wrapped it tight around his shaft and slowly directed it up and down. I took the hint and slowly started jacking him. He moaned lightly and I knew he had to be awake. I moved closer until my dick was pushing against the crack of his ass and continued stroking his shaft. Brandon rolled over to his back and threw the covers off, allowing me better access to his body. I could see the shadow of his dick, hard and slightly curved upwards towards his chest. I couldn’t wait any longer to taste him. I moved up on my left elbow and grabbed him with my free hand, guiding his crowned staff to my mouth. I licked the head, tasting his pre-cum, then slid my tongue slowly up and down the shaft, bathing him in my saliva. Then I took him until my mouth. His shaft felt like silk wrapped around hard wood. It was thin enough for me to easily get into my mouth. I slowly took him deeper and deeper until I felt the head at the back of my throat. My nose was pressed against his pubes and I realized I had him completely in my mouth. I was proud that I wasn’t gagging at all. It was hard to believe how natural it felt to have a cock in my mouth.

Slowly, I bobbed my head up and down, gliding my lips and tongue along his shaft. I could tell it was having the desired effect on Brandon as his breathing got heavier. I alternated between sucking and licking as I massaged his balls. Brandon lifted his pelvis to meet my mouth as he held my head. My own erection was harder than ever as I came to the realization that I was a cock sucker. Gay, straight, or bisexual, I was actually sucking a cock.

I felt his manhood pulsate just as Brandon warned that he was cumming, releasing his grip on my head so I could pull away. But I couldn’t, I had to have his sperm in my mouth. Brandon grunted and moaned and I felt his body spasm as he came. The first spurt came as I had him deep in my mouth, splashing against the back of my throat. I adjusted so the head was just inside my lips allowing the second and third spurts to shoot across my tongue.

Brandon reached over and flipped on the lamp as I continued to lick and suck on his penis, doing my best to clean-up every last drop of cum. Then Brandon opened the drawer to the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lubricant. He must have placed it there anticipating, or at least hoping, that something might happen between us.

“I want you to fuck me Steve,” he whispered.

“Okay,” was all I could say.

Brandon squeezed some lube on his hand and then spread it over my erect penis. Then he handed me the tube and rolled onto his stomach. I knew what to do. I spread his ass cheeks and squirted a little directly on his love hole. I rubbed it in, using my fingers, slipping one and then two fingers inside.

He raised his butt slightly and spread his knees, signaling that he was ready. I pressed my cock head against his rosebud and pushed forward. With a little effort the head slipped in. I took it slow, pushing in a centimeter at a time, pushing in and then pulling back before pushing in a little deeper. Brandon moaned in pleasure. Soon my cock was buried in his ass. I started pumping rhythmically. It was so tight, I could see why some people preferred anal sex to vaginal.

With my hands on his hips, I pumped harder and harder. Brandon had his face turned to the side and I could see the pleasure he was feeling with every stroke. I reached around to grab his cock and found it hard as stone. The feel of his cock and the look on his face only heightened my arousal. Soon, my primitive side was taking over; my sole purpose in life was to cum deep in his ass. By then, Brandon had pushed my hand away and was jacking himself off. My orgasm swept through me and I shot load after load deep inside Brandon. I couldn’t remember the last time I came so hard and so much.

Brandon came in turn and buckled beneath me. I collapsed on top of him and kissed his neck. As my dick softened I rolled onto my side and Brandon did the same. We fell asleep spooning with my hand resting on his now flaccid dick.

I woke up early and decided to take another shower. As the hot water flowed down my body I thought about what had happened. Had Brandon liked and wanted it as much as I had, or did the alcohol make him give in. He had at least three beers, maybe four. He had to have been at least a little drunk. I dreaded the thought that last night was a one time occurrence, or worse, that he would think I took advantage of him.

I was startled when the shower curtains opened. Brandon stepped into the shower and wrapped his arms around me and kissed me on the lips. Then he dropped to his knees and gave me a slow passionate blowjob, one like I had never had before. I came in his mouth and Brandon swallowed every drop.

We washed each other rubbing soap over every inch of our bodies. When we were done I picked up Brandon and carried him to the bed, still soaking wet. I threw him on the bed and devoured his cock. I couldn’t get enough of it, sucking and licking his rod and his balls, tasting every inch. Like a starving man eating his last piece of bread, I savored his cock knowing that it might be a long, long time before I would have it again.

Brandon came all too soon and I knew we had to get going. We had breakfast at a restaurant next to the motel and then made the twenty minute drive to campus. We talked about college, Brandon’s future, the weather, and anything but what had happened. After we carried all of his things to his dorm, Brandon walked me back to my car. He gave me a long, tight hug. I felt my cock getting aroused and wondered if people nearby could tell that we were lovers. I realized I was being paranoid, anyone watching would just assume that we were father and son saying goodbye.

About a week later, Julie was visiting and I asked about Brandon.

“It’s funny,” she said. “when he left, he made it clear he wasn’t going to be coming home often, maybe not even for Thanksgiving. Now he wants to come home for Columbus Day weekend. I think he misses his momma.”

Somehow I knew, Mom was not who he was missing.

Young Daddie With A Secret

Introduction:
I go swimming 3 times a week and apart from the occasional “eye-food”, there’s not much to get excited about but on this occasion, something quite unexpected happened.
It was early on a Bank Holiday Monday and it was really quiet at the pool. Except that is, for a family of 4 that arrived just when I did; Mom, Dad and two cute boys about 5 or 6 years of age. Mom was alright to look at, I guess, for a woman, but it was easy to see that having two boys in rapid succession had taken its toll on her figure. She was fair-haired and the boys, who I overheard, were called Jack and Harry, took after her with strawberry-blonde hair. But their Dad, or “Daddy”, as the boys kept calling him, now he was something else – in more ways than one!

“Daddy” was in his late 20’s or early 30’s, about 5’ 10” and slim, with jet black, wavy hair and a closely manicured beard, you know, the kind that looks like a three-day 5 o’clock shadow. He had dark brown eyes and a slightly tanned look. He was hot! Swimming was going to be much more fun today.

“Good job I’ve got my goggles!” I thought to myself.

In the communal changing room, I made sure I headed for the same section they did and I whipped my things off as quickly as possible, so that I could get a good look at “Daddy”. What with the kids in tow, there was a lot of noise in the aisle and when I stepped out of my cubicle to head for the lockers, “Daddy” was half-in and half-out of a cubicle with the door open and with his naked back to me, as he was bending down taking off his jeans. What was revealed at that moment was the most delicious rump I have seen in a long while – actually since Alex in the Comet store some months ago (but you’ve already read THAT story, I expect – or have you?)

Anyway, Daddy’s beautifully rounded rear was clad in the sexiest of black nylon boxer trunks and as he stood up and folded his jeans, I was mesmerized by the taught, slim, tanned and surprisingly hairless body that stood barefoot in the aisle before me. He turned and for a moment, there was eye-contact. He looked at me standing there in my trunks, with my kit-bag in my hand. That look lasted uncomfortably long, as I became aware that my own eyes had given the game away by doing that involuntary up-and-down scan that lingers just a little too long in the middle.

Luckily, the boys proved a helpful distraction, laughing and shouting and running about full of energy, eager to get in the pool, while Mom was now partially obstructing my route to the lockers. So I made as if I was just hesitating out of politeness, while Mom cleared a path for me – but even so, I still knew that “Daddy” had me well-and-truly spotted!

Yes, I know – the bit “in the middle”; you want to know all about it!

He wasn’t particularly muscular but he was lean and really fit. His skin was smooth and virtually blemish-free. He also had the makings of a six-pack and his stomach showed no signs of booze or flab. His shiny black boxer trunks added to the picture, their waist-band stretched low across his hips, flattering and outlining every millimeter. Square-cut, across his thighs, they shaped his equipment, which by the way, seemed more than ample for fathering two boys; they also “placed” his package so perfectly that it was as if his trunks were invisible and I could see everything, including his all-too-obviously circumcised cock.

Unfortunately, that moment was over far too quickly, as I was obliged to step past him towards the lockers and then head for the main pool. Meanwhile, Mom, “Daddy” and the two boys came out a short while later and headed for the shallow, kids’ pool nearby. There were only a couple of other swimmers in the main pool this morning and as I swam up and down, doing my lengths, I couldn’t take my mind off those black shiny boxer trunks – and the fucking gorgeous hunk that was wearing them! You wouldn’t believe how jealous I was of his wife, not to say how disappointed I was that he was “a hetero breeder”; although the idea of him fathering those two boys – and more specifically, what had been necessary for him to do so – made him seem even more sexy to me, in a frustratingly unattainable way. It was making me horny.

Suddenly, as I swam back down the pool, I saw him getting out of the kids’ pool and coming over to the main pool. As he padded across the tiled floor, he swept his jet black hair back from his face with his hand and his beautifully developed body seemed to ripple as he walked. In a moment of panic, I lost the rhythm in my stroke, as I realized he was getting into the lane next to me. Before I reached the bar, he had set off in a front crawl in the “fast lane”, next to the one I was in.

The next few minutes were spent in a kind of aquatic gay heaven; I was wearing goggles and every time he passed me in the next lane, I slowed and watched every inch of his body underwater, as he powered along. As the water rushed past him, the bubbles seemed to follow every contour of his body and in my mind, I imagined my fingers following them, running over his skin, down his strong arms, over his rippling body and down the inside of his thighs. As he rolled from side to side, I watched the bulging form of his black trunks; as he approached, the waist-band stretched low across his hairless abdomen, on each side, just revealing the shadowy paths to his groin. The graceful curve of his back dipped at the waist and then rose over the firmly rounded cheeks of his bum, while those trunks were cut low enough to reveal the first hint of his ass-crack. Then I would breathe again!

It didn’t take him long to finish his allotted number of lengths in the fast lane and my heavenly bliss paused, as he climbed out of the pool and returned to his family in the other pool. I figured that was the end of today’s “entertainment package” and I was in need of a pee, so after a discrete pause, I got out and went to the gents toilets. It was still really quiet; just one woman swimming in the main pool and him and his family in the kids’ pool.

While I was standing at the urinal, I heard the tell-tale sound of wet feet on the tiled floor, as someone came in behind me. There were only 3 stalls and I was in the middle one, so he had to stand next to me. It was “Daddy”. My heart suddenly thumped in my chest, as a chill ran down my back – what to do?

Now, the thing is, unlike with some guys, swimming normally makes me shrivel-up in my nether regions but today I was really horny and what with all the voyeuristic excitement earlier, I was actually sporting a modest semi-erection as I stood there, frozen to the spot. But I can never pee when someone stands so close; the tap was suddenly turned off and now I was embarrassed. I stared straight ahead at the wall (as you do), trying desperately to continue my pee and failing. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him casually pull his trunks forward with one hand and produce his cock with the other. But he didn’t start peeing either; he just stood there. I couldn’t resist; I looked down. What I saw just made me stare.

He was sporting a smooth, circumcised, semi-erect, 8-inch piece of meat and he was gently stroking it in his hand, the one farthest away from me, so that I had a clear view of what he was doing. As I watched, his tool was becoming harder and straighter. In the meantime, my own cock had burst into life and I was suddenly not so ashamed, although by this time, my heart was going like the clappers and I was coming over hot and cold, all at the same time! Slowly, I raised my head and looked up to his face, to discover him looking directly into my eyes, those deep, dark brown eyes that had rumbled me earlier, now drawing me helplessly into them, like black holes in space. God, he was good looking!

Much to my surprise, as we both stood there, he looked quickly over his shoulder to check that the coast was clear and then gestured towards the nearest toilet cubicle. Meanwhile, I could hear the kids laughing and shouting playfully in the distance. To be honest, I was a bit shocked. Dare I? Mind you, I figured we’d have to be quick and I was hoping I had read the signals correctly and understood what he wanted.

True enough, once inside the cubicle, he pulled his trunks down and put his hands on my shoulders, indicating that he wanted the quick relief of a blow-job. Me, well I couldn’t believe my luck but I was going to revel in this – and I was going to show him that gay guys know best how to give a guy a good blow-job!

Kneeling in front of him, I first steadied myself by putting both my hands on the cheeks of his exposed buttocks. His skin felt like velvet to the touch but his flesh was firm and muscular. Droplets of chlorinated water still trickled down the soft surface of his olive-skinned six-pack before me, into the jet-black bush of pubic hair surrounding the base of his tool, which he still held proudly in one hand, clearly directing me to take it in my mouth. But I was going to tease him a little first. And besides, I wanted to enjoy this the best I could! Meanwhile, in the background, we could both hear the kids shouting and laughing in the pool outside.

What struck me as fascinating was the fact that his pubic hair did not extend around his balls, which instead hung tightly beneath his cock, gently twitching and rolling in a hairless, dark-pink, soft-skinned sack. Was it possible that “Daddy” actually shaved his pubic hair? As I stroked and squeezed the soft flesh of his firm, smooth buttocks, I nuzzled my face into his groin and inhaled the mixture of chlorine, musk and sweat, as my nose explored the thick nest of hair around the base of his tool and my tongue began licking those soft, exposed balls. As I did this, I felt him inhale deeply and the grip of his hand on my shoulder softened slightly. He was enjoying it.

But I hadn’t much time to waste enjoying this too much. He was still holding his cock in one hand, as his other hand now shifted to my head and pulled at my hair, indicating his urgency. His swollen penis throbbed in front of me, the dark pinkness of its head in marked contrast to its olive-skinned shaft, now firm and hard. I took the head between my lips and ran my tongue softly around the sensitive glans, as I heard him first inhale deeply and then let out a soft groan of pleasure.

My mouth sank slowly lower over the shaft of his 8-inch meat, as I too inhaled his body scents, his strong masculine pheromones filling my nostrils. It had been a while since I had “deep-throated” a guy and I was frankly, a little out of practice but I was determined to do it. His cock wasn’t too long but it was quite thick and he was now getting eager, pushing gently into my throat, as I sucked and slurped willingly, my tongue circling his shaft, flicking back and forth along the sensitive underside of his tool.

As I grasped his soft but muscular buttocks, I ran my fingers into the crack of his bum and found it, just like his balls, hairless and smooth. He shaved here too! I spread my fingers and pulled is cheeks apart, teasing my longest fingers into that holiest of sweet spots for a man, his anus. He let out a moan and, still with his tumescent tool down my throat, I managed to look up at his face way above me, his eyes now tightly closed and his head thrown back to the ceiling. As I tickled and played around his bum-hole with my finger, I saw his mouth open and felt him let out a stifled gasp of pleasure. Thinking quickly, I brought one hand round to my mouth, which was now dribbling juices down my chin by this point, and I moistened my fingers with slippery spittle, then returned the hand to its clutching-point on the inside of his right buttock and gently inserted my finger into his tightly-closed hole.

This was entirely new to him; he wasn’t used to this, that’s for sure! He gave a stifled squeal, as my finger disappeared inside his hole and pushed deeper. I shifted slightly to one side, still cock-in-mouth, so that I could bring my other hand around to the front, to clutch and tickle at his testicles, now soaked in a mixture of my spittle and his own sweat, while the finger of my left hand pushed ever deeper into his “inner sanctum”.

“Oh fuck!” I heard him whisper, “Oh fuck! Don’t stop!” he urged, his two hands now clasped about my head, as I now sank lower over his shaft and finally reached “home base”, with my nose buried once again in the jet-black bush of his groin.

With my right hand clutching his ball-sack, now hard and tight against his groin, my fingers extended underneath and felt his perineum throbbing in muscular rhythm to the throbs of pleasure in his swollen tool in my mouth. Meanwhile, the longest finger of my left hand was now pushing deep inside his anus, at last locating that tell-tale hardness of his prostate gland. Twisting my hand around, I was able to gently rub and press it, as I felt his body tense in my hands and he moved into the final phase of his ecstasy.
“Oh God!” he whispered again, hoarsely, “I’m gonna cum!” he almost weeped in pleasure. He needn’t have told me; I could tell! The heat was coming off his body like a radiator and he was shaking, as he removed his hands from my head and steadied himself against the walls of the toilet cubicle. His cock was still buried deep in my throat as he began thrusting into me, my other hand stimulating his prostate in a way he had clearly never felt before. He was gritting his teeth now and breathing heavily, as I applied the last gentle movement necessary to the underside of his hard, swollen penis head in my throat and I felt the tell-tale throbbing from his perineum muscles, as the finger of my left hand felt the first wave of man-fluid erupt from his prostate on its path toward the outside world.

The “traveling-time” for semen usually seems instantaneous when we are in the grip of orgasm but with my finger on his prostate, my other hand clutching his balls and feeling his perineum, and his engorged organ rammed into my throat, it was as if the whole process went into slow-motion. The throbbing inside his anus began a split-second before I felt the first wave of fluid passing his perineum into his cock, followed by throbbing wave after wave of man-juice, as it surged up his shaft. Shuddering in my hands and nearly weeping in ecstasy, I felt his jets of cum, firing into my throat, as I nearly gagged, my own eyes watering and my nose running. Wave after wave of “Daddy’s” man-juice erupted into my throat, until I eventually had to pull back to catch my breath. Swallowing every drop, I’m proud to say that none saw the light of day!

At last, I let go my hold of him and I watched his face wince, as I allowed his own body to gently push my finger from its secret home. He exhaled sharply as my finger finally emerged and he whispered,

“Fuck me, that was good!”

I couldn’t help smirking slightly; I was quite pleased with myself and I was almost going to ask if he meant his remark literally! But I didn’t get the chance. Quick as a shot, he had his shiny black nylon swim shorts back up and over the evidence of his now subsiding manhood, as he unlocked the door and peeped-out to check that the coast was clear. Before I knew it, he was padding off across the wet tiled floor, back to his wife and kids, still frolicking in the pool outside, completely unaware of “Daddy’s” little secret!

Male teen‘s affair with his friend’s dad.

The very next day after I had had my first “Gay” sexual experience, came the second wonderful chance. Jon’s dad had given me the best orgasm of my young life, then, out of pure lust and desire, I licked and sucked his thick, hairy cock and balls til he came and I hungrily licked him clean. (the story, “Male teen sucks his friends dad”)

That morning, I nervously roamed my friend Jon’s house, hoping to get a moment alone with his dad again. I was staying there for the week and after my first time with him, I craved more. My first indication that it may not of just been a one time thing was when Jon’s dad walked in behind me and lightly put his hand on the small of my back, before letting it slid down over my ass. Electricity seemed to shoot through me and the hair on my neck stood up. A rush of sexual energy flooded through me and straight to my cock, which began to ache for him. My knees weakened. The best part was that his touch made me think he wanted my body as much as I wanted his. I wanted his hands on me and I wanted my hands and mouth on him too.

Later that day, Jon had a baseball game and when I heard him tell Jon’s mom that they would all leave in a few minutes, my heart sank. I was hoping to be alone, and nude, with him again. My friend Jon having a game was the perfect chance, but obviously not if he went too. “You know what?” he said to his wife, “I have to make a call, I forgot, I’ll have to meet you there” I was in the other room and when I heard his words, I became excited and aroused. My cock stirred in my jeans. I wanted that big, masculine man’s body and his big hairy cock with an almost uncontrollable lust and I wanted him to have mine also.

As soon as the door closed and they left, I moved to him and silently slid to my knees. We didn’t have to say a word. He lightly stroked the side of my face and hair as I nervously pulled open his pants. My hands shook as his thick cock fell out and I nervously began to plant soft, loving kisses on his hanging, shaft. His dick felt wonderful on my lips and tasted even better as I stuck out my tongue and lapped at his tip as he began to harden. I pushed my face between his thick, muscular, hairy thighs and found his tight, full, hairy ball sack. I licked them gently and breathed in his manly, intoxicating scent.

When he picked me up to my feet, I melted into him as he held me and I let his hands explore my body. He forced his hands down the back of my pants and squeezed and kneeded my ass. I undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. I felt his cock pressed against me and I pressed mine against him as I rested my head on his chest, enjoying his hands on my ass. I didn’t resist when his big hands spread my cheeks open and his finger found my tight, virgin hole. He rubbed it gently and I reached out and held his ass too. His big, hairy ass felt huge in my hands, so muscular and manly. I ran my hands over his cheeks and caressed and squeezed them as he lightly fingered my hole. I moaned softly and pressed my face against his big chest. He pulled off his shirt and I licked gently at his nipple and rubbed my face in his hair. My cock ached now, pressed against him, and pre cum oozed out of me. I felt him slid down to his knees and I excitedly waited for him to take my cock into his wet mouth. In stead, he turned me around. I was confused and frustrated until i felt his hands on my ass againand his face press into my crack. When his searching tongue found my hole, I couldn’t help but moan again as more pre cum leaked from my throbbing cock. His tongue licked at my little hole and I bent over to give my man better access. This was clearly want he wanted and I wanted to please him.

His tongue felt wonderful as it lapped at my sensitive opening and pressed lightly inside me. My cock twitched and begged for attention. He must have known and turned me back around to face him and dove his mouth down my entire length. I almost immediately shook and spasmed as my body was rocked by an uncontrollable orgasm. I shot wave after wave of hot cum into his waiting mouth and he swallowed all of it. It felt amazing and I panted and shook, lost it the moment of sexual ecstasy.

As soon as my orgasm subsided, I pulled my cock from his mouth and motioned for him to stand up. I wanted to go down on him as he had done to me. Before I could move to my knees before him, he held my face, his lips met mine, and he forced a kiss. My head swam, light headed, I let them press his tongue into my mouth and I tasted my own cum. My knees weakened and he held me up in his big strong arms and kissed me passionately before letting me slid to my knees to pleasure him. His dick was already rock hard and twitching. I reached up and with one hand caressed and cradled his balls as the other gripped his base and squeezed out a drop of clear, sweet pre cum. I licked it off him and savored the delicious taste before taking the head of his erection into my mouth. Coating his thick, fat head with saliva and his own pre cum, his cock glided between my lips and over the edge of his head. I felt his massive, thick prick hit the back of my throat. I paused for a moment and enjoyed the full feeling of his cock stuffed into my mouth before I continued sucking and pleasuring him.

He reached down and held my head as he began to move his hips back and forth. He was now slowly fucking mouth and I loved it. I held his ass and let him use my mouth. He moaned and I excitedly waited for his cum. I squeezed his ass cheeks and began to force him to fuck my mouth harder. I let out a cock muffled moan in anticipation. I didn’t care about pretending not to love it anymore. When he finally released his cum into my mouth I couldn’t wait to swallow it and have his sperm inside me. I had to swallow mouthful after mouthful after that as his semen seemed to unendingly fill my mouth. His cum coated my tongue and mouth and the taste and smell was overwhelming. When he pulled his spent, but still hard, dick from my mouth I layed back on the floor, happy and fulfilled. He slid to his knees next to me and ran his big hands over my body.

I felt him motion for me to roll over, onto my stomach and I did so. I then felt his wonderful thick cock against the crack of my ass. Surprised, I just layed there and enjoyed the feeling. The last of his cum continued to ooze out and along with my saliva, made my ass crack slick and wet. He rocked back and forth, moving his slick cock up and down my crack. I arched my back for him, letting him hit my opening hole with his head and shaft. I felt his cock harden again as he grinded against me, this was clearly turning him on. I felt him press the fat head of his dick firmly against my opening. It felt exciting and erotic and I grinded back against him, feeling his cock agansit my hole and filling the length of my crack. I arched my back harder now, opening myself up for him and he fucked my crack wildly. I soon felt him shake and moan, then yell out in ecstasy as he came again. I felt his warm, thick jizz lube my ass crack and hole. He slapped his massive, softening cock against my ass cheeks and I smiled, knowing he was satisfied. He then leaned back and with his big hands, massaged his cum onto my ass cheeks and down my crack. When i felt a cum covered finger on my hole, I arched my back again and he slipped it inside me. The pain was sharp and his finger felt huge inside me. He slowly slid it in and out, back and forth, never taking it all the way out of me. He slowly opened me up. As his lubed finger began to go deeper inside me, the pain was replaced by lust and pleasure. It felt wonderful to be taken by him and soon my cock was semi hard and leaking more pre cum.

He moved me up to my knees and pushed down on my back. I rested my head against the floor and arched my back giving him full access to my hole. He continued to finger fuck my ass, until it was as deep as it could go, then he began to move his finger tip side to side, up and down as it was buried deep inside me. I opened my eyes to see a stream of thick clear, pre cum leaking from my cocks head down to the floor. I could not even speak, I was completely overcome and quivering. With his finger still deep inside my ass, he reached between my legs and mercifully milked another orgasm from my twitching dick, letting my cum drip all over the floor as my hole gripped onto and tightened around his fat finger. When he pulled his finger out of me, I collapsed and layed on my side, a quivering, spent, exhausted, yet totally satisfied, young man.

One whithe teen, one missed ferry, leads to 3 black cocks.

A missed ferry is another mistake in a long line of mistakes. Now 19 year old Timmy pays with his ass.

God fucking dammit. I smashed the steering wheel and dashboard in my car. I could see the Ferry that I was supposed to be on, about 300 yards outside the harbor. Fuck. I was due to be catching that Ferry to attend my girlfriend’s grandmother’s funeral. Looks like that ain’t happening anymore. My girlfriend is so gonna leave my ass, I thought, this wasn’t the first mistake I’d made recently. Over the past two months, I’d lost my wallet and phone, including around $1000, our whole savings, because I was a drunken mess. Next, I’d tried to make it up by taking a small loan out and throwing it on black. I’ll leave you to guess how that one came out. To cap it all off, I’d been fired from work for looking like I’d taken drugs (I didn’t just look like I had, I definitely had taken drugs), and now for the pièce de résistance, missing her grandmother’s funeral. I was out the door, no doubt about it, with nobody to blame but myself. Nowhere to live, no friends in this town, no job, and no hope.  Every time I try to make amends, I seem to fuck it up all over again. This time, I was attending an interview for a job, which went terribly, and thought I had enough time to make it to this fucking ferry in time. Of course, it left a couple of minutes before I got there. When your luck is down, it’s like the world is against you.

I trudged my sorry ass over to the ticket booth, asking when the next ferry would be, knowing full well it wasn’t until the next morning, and I couldn’t afford it. It was now 23:00 on a Sunday night, everywhere was closed, I had no money and no way to top up my car with gas, never-mind anything else. The guy behind the desk was packing up, I caught him just in time. “If you think there’s another ferry tonight, you’re about to be disappointed”, the balding almost retiree warned. “How much for the first ferry in the morning?” A pointless question, really. Anything over 5 bucks was too much. “400”, predictable, I sighed audibly. “Anything I can do to get myself on that ferry? Anything? Cleaning, filing, I’ll work all night, I promise”, I pleaded. The balding man lowered his glasses, peering down at me from behind the perspex, “I’m going home to my fat wife, loveless marriage and my 3 horrible, snotty nose kids. Life sucks dude, get used to it”. With that, the gifter of great wisdom opened the booth door, trudging to his beat-up car. “If it offers you any comfort, there’s a waiting room over there in the garage,” the man wafted his thin arms in the direction of a run-down building at the end of a car park, “it’s not much but there’s a heater, and some shit TV, it’ll be a cold night tonight”. I nodded.

I returned to my car, defeated, head in hands, thinking what the fuck can I do, what I am doing with my life, beating myself up. Eventually I drifted off into a sleep. Not much longer, I woke up, freezing my balls off. Sweet baby Jesus it was cold tonight. Someone normal might have turned their car on and put the heaters on full blast, but as usual, mine didn’t work, and I didn’t have the funds to fix it. I got out my car as quickly as possible, running over to the garage. Fuck it was cold. I pushed the door open, stumbling through it. I noticed two sofas, threadbare, a table, damaged, a TV right out the 1980s, and an electric heater. On the two sofas were three black guys, playing cards and drinking beer. “Holy fuck dude, you look like an ice cube. Get yo’ ass over to that heater man, if you die here and the cops see us three black motha fuckers’ sitting here, your white ass dead, they’ll do the maths reaaaaal quick…”. I dragged my feet over towards the heater, but I could barely feel them at this point. “Man what the fuck is wrong with you, why you don’t put your car heater on dude?!”, the same guy asked, a puzzled, ‘wtf is up with this guy’ expression all over his face. “Doesn’t work, fell asleep”, I replied, my teeth chattering and my whole body shivering.

The electric heater was actually pretty good, the whole room was quite warm and slowly I was warming up. The three black guys, two of them probably early to mid 30s, the other maybe early 40s, were continuing to do as they were doing before, drinking beer and playing cards, betting one another. The two younger guys were both in white vests, with the older guy in a basket ball shirt. The older guy was smoking, pretty much chain-smoking, and the place was really smoky, just like those run-down bars you see around the bad parts of town. “You want a beer dude? Sit down man, you’re making me uncomfortable.” The same guy, the more outspoken of the 3, in a white vest and a baseball cap on his head. I walked over, he threw a beer from out of a bag, “What’s your story man, missed the ferry?”. In the end, I told them the whole thing, the job, the gambling, the drinking, the drugs, all of it. “That’s rough dude, and I thought my life was bad.” The other white tank top guy commented, the older gentlemen, still chain-smoking,  nodded in agreement.  After finishing my beer, I announced, “thanks for the beer guys, I’m gonna try get some sleep.” There was a cushion of-sorts, and I managed to get myself into a comfy position.

I lay there for probably an hour, before waking up, restless. “Sleeping beauty arises.” They all chuckled, probably slightly drunk. “Sorry dude, we were rude before, I’m Tyrone,” the more confident man, the leader, perhaps, extended his hand, “this idiot is Darrell and that old fucker is  H, just H”. “Timmy”, I shook all their hands. “Take another beer man, you look like you need it,” Tyrone said, gesturing towards the bag. “Thanks dude, I really appreciate it”.  “So while you been sleeping, we been thinkin’, and hear me out on this one, ‘cause we a little drunk…” and I could tell there were all a lot more drunker than they were an hour ago, “We are getting a bit cold, it’s gonna be a looooong ass night and now the beer is making us kinda horny”, I laughed shyly, “dude, I already told you I ain’t got no money to chip in for no whore”, I smiled sorrily. “Thing is,” Tyrone started, “we horny, we drunk, and you broke”. Oh noooo, I knew where this was going, and I didn’t like it one bit. “Haha,” I began, laughing, but my face a lot sterner than it was, “I appreciate the offer, but you see, I ain’t gay, I like girls, tits, pussy…”, I began, with the older man, ‘H’, interrupting, “we all like girls, tits and pussy fool, but I don’t see much of it round here. What I see, is a cute little 19 year old white boy, with brown hair and blue eyes, pale smooth skin, who broke as fuck, with a bouncy little ass”. Wow. He didn’t say much, but when he did, he was intimidating, and I noticed a couple of golden teeth in his mouth, reflecting the dim light when he spoke. “Now looka here Timmy,” Tyrone began, “we ain’t no rapist mother fuckers, and we know you probably aint gonna like this idea, so we make it worth your while, we pay for your ferry, plus give you a little extra cash to buy your sweet little girlfriend something nice to apologize for being a bit late, maybe some flowers, chocolates or some shit. Nobody knows, you’ll never see us again.” Fuck, I can’t believe I’m in this situation, I thought.. I’ve only ever done anything with guys once, an experiment with my friend at 15, that was never repeated. I thought long and hard, holding my head in my hands. “I’m getting horny as fuck man, take it or leave it, 450 bucks for you to suck our cocks and to let us fuck your tight ass”, Darrell demanded impatiently, slurping from his beer. “600”, I blurted out. “Fuck this shit man, I told you this asshole was a waste of time”, Darrell flung his arms out in frustration. “450 or nothing dude, we’re helping you out man, giving you a lifeline.” Tyrone said sympathetically, a somewhat good cop, bad cop routine. “I’m mighty horny for those pretty white lips round my black cock boy,” ‘H’ again.

I winced, probably a minute went by, “fine”. I was defeated, I needed the money, “but money first”. “Good with us, boys…”, Tyrone jested to his friends, each pulling out his wallet. Darrel flicked through his wallet, throwing down a hundred, Tyrone the same. ‘H’ offered the money to me directly, I reached out to accept if but instead H withdrew it, stuffing it down his underwear, which caused all three of them to erupt in laughter, his gold teeth glinting as he smiled. “That’s only 200”. “The rest comes when we’re finished.” Tyrone advised, “and the other bit you get when you have my snake down your throat”, H said, grabbing his crotch roughly. I smiled sarcastically. “Let’s get this party on the road man, if you look like you’re enjoying it, we might even give you a tip”, Tyrone said as he approached me, grinning. He unzipped my jacket, throwing it to the floor and lifted my top, a simple, plain, blue shirt, over the top of my head. “Oh boys, we got a good one here. His skin is smooooooth as anything, those cute little nipples man”, Tyrone, clearly impressed by my physique. “You can’t fuck his nipples man, let’s take a look at his pussy,” ‘H’ pushed himself off the couch, slinking his tall frame towards me, sipping his beer and  smoking his cigarette. “Hold my beer.” I did, H unbuckled my jeans, came around the back of me, blowing smoke into my hair, licking the back of my neck. He roughly whipped my belt off, with the force making me step to one side, which got another chuckle from all three. With force, he unbuttoned, which is perhaps a kind way to describe it, more tore apart, my jeans, using his footwear, boots, to lower my jeans around my ankles. Tyrone was still playing with my torso, licking and twisting my nipples, with Darrell still sat down, watching. H was licking my ear, from behind me, “ever had black cock before boy?”, he asked. “No.”, I responded, shyly. “Pick up your belt for me, we don’t want it to get dirty”. As I bent down to pick up my belt, H yanked down my white briefs, revealing me totally, cock and all. “Woooah, now that’s like a girls ass boy, bouncy bouncy, and smooooo-ooooth”, H commented, clearly happy with what he saw, taking a long drag from his cigarette, as he kept me in the position I was in, half bent over, by placing his hand forcefully on the small of my back, dry humping my bare ass.  Tyrone completed the move, by grabbing my head, and shoving it into his crotch area, albeit he was still clothed, jeans and all.

“Man, I’m pretty sure we paid three way for this and so far I haven’t even seen the goods, with yo’ skinny ass in front of him Tyrone, and his old ass behind him, I’ve see nothin'”, Darrel complained. “Quite yo’ whining bitch, we’ll bring him over, but I want the first go on both his mouth and pussy.” I was wrong when I assumed Tyrone was the leader before, it was clearly H. “We all paid the same”, Darrell complained. H simply gave him a ‘bitch please’ kinda-look, and Tyrone shrugged, so it was agreed. H slapped my ass, and pushed me forward, not gently, but not with too much force, towards the couch where Darrell sat. In fact, all three took their place on the sofa, Tyrone and Darrel next to each-other, H on the couch by himself, one leg on the floor, the other spread along the length of the sofa, revealing a sizable bulge. “Pass my beer.” H said, with a come-to-me kind of gesture, I reached over and passed it him, as requested. H took a big swig of his beer, reached for his pack of cigs, lighting yet another up. “Spin for us, let us take a good look at what our money’s worth.” I did as requested, covering my cock and balls, like my dignity was still somewhat in tact. “Slowly, slowly, boy, we admiring the view,”, H smiled. I felt humiliated, but I guess this was the punishment for all the fuck ups in my life. I completed the full spin, my face red with embarrassment. “Don’t be shy, it’s gonna be fun”, Tyrone tried to comfort me, “at least for us”, Darrell quipped. I could already see Darrell and Tyrone with their hands down their jeans, and briefs,  stroking their cocks as I paraded for them. “Now dance for us”, Darrell ordered. “Man, stop being an asshole, if you want him to suck your dick nice and good, you better be nice to him”, Tyrone clearly had a bit more sympathy than the other two. H put out his cigarette, rose from the Sofa, tugging at his basketball top and pulling it off, wandering towards the beer. He got another bottle, lit another cigarette, then approached me.

He stood before me, smiling, a good 7 inches taller than me. He was muscly, covered with a layer of fat, but not too much, you could tell he worked out, or at least used to. He was covered with black curly hair, covering his torso, and a snail trail, leading to his under regions.  He smiled a broad grin, noticing me looking at his body. I have to admit, something inside me did have an interest in the masculinity of him.  He downed the rest of the beer, and put it on the table, along with my belt. “You know where the money is…”, he flashed his golden teeth, grabbing his package and shaking it. I went to my knees, opened his belt and unzipped his jeans, with a lot more care than H had shown to mine. Black boxers were now showing, with a big cock outline to be seen beneath. It was big, very big, but I was slightly revealed, I expected worse. Still, it was probably double the size of my own cock. I lowered his boxers, down his muscular, hairy legs, revealing his dick. The cash that he had put there dropped to the floor, floating around. A thick bush covered the area round the base, and his cock was long, black and smooth, with a big, uncut head. I grabbed his cock, still semi-hard, and began jerking him off. My hands looked tiny compared to the size of his cock, and I stroked him up and down. I took a glance up, seeing H sip from his beer, take a toke from his cigarette, then look down at me, smiling. “Pick up the cash you can reach, and wrap it around my cock, around the base,” I did as told, “now open your mouth, stick your tongue out and place my cock on it”. I could taste his salty pre-cum as I put his cock on my tongue. “Fuck yeah, you look cute as fuck down there boy, with my dick on your tongue, and the cash your being paid to do it wrapped around me, haha, like a reaaaaaaal fucking whore….” he loved the dirty talk, H. I let the cash drop and started sucking his cock, “Oh yeaaaaah, there it is, fuckin heaven, my cock in a warm, wet mouth”. I licked down his shaft, teasing his balls with my tongue, swirling around his giant head, and then sucking and jerking him with my hand. As things got more intense, H flicked his cig to the other side of the room, using his hand to grab my hair, controlling the motion, as he began thrusting with his hips. His cock was entering deeper and deeper, as I began gagging on him. “Oh fuck yeah”, he slammed his cock harder and harder in and out of my mouth, his giant balls slapping my chin. I glanced up and he had closed his eyes, head back, he was close, I guessed. No need to guess, as he soon started spurting cum into my mouth, which I did my best to swallow what I could, the rest dribbled down my chin. “Fuck, that was insaaaane, this whore has done this before man, I’m telling ya…”, clearly satisfied, H withdrew his cock and with it he slapped it on my cheeks, pulling his briefs and trousers up, and walking away, throwing his empty bottle in a bin. “Clean up in the toilet, whore.” I dragged myself to the toilet, still butt naked, and washed out my mouth with water. I stared at myself in the mirror, disgusted a bit.

As I walked back into the room, I noticed that both Tyrone and Darrell had their jeans off and briefs off, stroking their cocks. Here goes round two, I thought. H was relaxed, laying down on the sofa, smoking. I walked over to them, and Darrell scooted along the couch a bit, Tyrone patting the sofa where he wanted me to sit. I sat down in the middle of them, looking at them both, as they smiled. Tyrone was clearly the better looking, curly black hair on his head, a handsome grin and deep brown eyes, with muscles stretching his white tank top. Darrell, on the other hand, was smaller, a bit overweight, and not the best looker in the world. I took Tyrone’s cock first, stroking him, as he smiled. I let out a small smile, as I jerked him off. His cock wasn’t as big as H’s, but it was prettier, a lighter brown color, and just a good looking dick. “Ever been skiing?”, Tyrone asked. I frowned, confused. “When you skii, you have a pole in either hand…” Tyrone let out a huge grin. I got the point. I grabbed Darrell’s dick in my left hand, the smallest of the three, but certainly a good girth to it. I was concentrating on doing an OK job jerking them off, when I heard the unmistakable click off a cell phone camera. I looked up to H taking pictures. “No pictures, this wasn’t the deal man.”, I protested, “Chill boy, we’re from out of town anyways, this is just so I can remember your sweet ass. I love myself a white slut, you three look like an oreo, and you the white cream, mmmm yeah….”, H was actually turning me on a bit with his dirty talk. “One of you cock suckers want to make sure his pussy is lubed up for me”, H ordered, throwing a bottle of lube towards Tyrone, who nodded, smiling. “Let me, I wanna see his bubble butt.” Darrell scooted up on the sofa a bit more, gesturing me over. I leaned towards him, with my face in his lap, on my stomach, and my lower body laid flat, with my legs resting on Tyrone’s thighs. I could feel his hard cock sticking up next to my leg, so I put one leg either side, teasing him with my legs.

“Ooooh fuck”, Darrell moaned, as I started sucking him. “You’re right H, he’s good”… “I told ya man, you won’t last long”. Whilst I slurped on Darrell’s dick, Tyrone was probing my ass with his fingers, applying lube. It actually felt really good, and Tyrone was being careful not to cause too much pain. In the end, H was right, after only about 3 minutes of pretty fast-paced sucking and thrusting, Darrell exploded in my face, “Fuuuuuuck, yesss, that was good man, thanks.” With his cum dripping down my face, I wiped it off with my hand. “I’m done man, I’m not gonna be able to go again with all these beers I’ve drunk, I’mma sleep in the car, laters.”, Darrell pulled on his clothes, walking out, but not before H could mock him, “Haha, you boy is weak, you more of a pussy boy than the one sucking yo cock”. No response from Darrell, as he swayed drunkenly as he left. I again returned to the toilet, washing the cum off my hands and face.

Last round, I thought, as I emerged. H had actually finished smoking, not yet sparking another. Tyrone was just sipping his beer gently. “Here he is, my favorite fuck-toy, come here and lube my dick with your spit, before I plunge it into yo’ pussy”, H smiled, stroking his cock through  his boxers, with his jeans at his feet. I walked over to him, kneeling between his legs, and I went to pull down his boxers, “Not this time boy, use your mouth.” H announced, smiling broadly. I grabbed he rim of his briefs with my teeth, dragging them down one leg, repeating for the other. “I’mma thinking you enjoying this whore, you love every minute of servicing a real man’s cock, show me your appreciation that I let you suck me.” I licked H’s inner thighs, tasting and smelling his man musk, and he groaned in pleasure. I licked his balls, taking them one at a time, sucking and swirling them with my tongue. His cock was rock hard, pointing straight up, at full attention, before I’d even touched it. H grabbed my hair, I’d assume his dick was suitably lubed, pulling me up to his face, and forcing his tongue in my mouth, aggressively. “I don’t kiss boys, but you’re my little girl, aren’t you slut?” I nodded. “Goood, now give me your titties, I leaned my nipples into Hs mouth, and he sucked them, and biting them hard. “Ah, fuck, that really hurts”, I complained. “Pleasure always has a bit of pain, it’s the price you pay”, H smiled, biting my nipples even harder. Now my nipples were fully erect, and so was my cock. “Looks like someones clit has gotten hard, but that’s not my thing gurl, I want your cunt”. H pulled me in, biting my neck, licking me roughly, “ride my cock whore, and tell me how much you love it”. I started to lower myself onto H’s rock hard dick, feeling the pressure build up on my hole, which eventually released and H entered me. Fuck, it hurt. I tried to lower myself gently, slowly, bit by bit, but it hurt too much. Next thing I know, H had slammed down on my shoulders, simultaneously thrusting up with his hips, forcing the entirety of his shaft into me. A rush of paint entered my body, and I screamed in agony, fuck that hurt. H whispered into my ear, his hot breath I could feel down my neck, “No pleasure without pain. Ride me bitch”. Tears dripped down my cheek, but i placed a hand on H’s strong shoulder, gently raising my body up and down, riding H. It hurt, like being stabbed repeatedly.  After a few minutes, I started to feel another sensation, a good one, which accompanied the pain. My cock, which had gone soft through the pain, also regathered its strength and was rock hard again. “Mmmm, that’s it boy, ride me, I wanna feel that white gurl ass bouncing on my thighs”. My motion was now more confident, faster, longer.

All of a sudden, H grabbed me, stood up, with me still impaled on his cock. He man-handled me, throwing me against the wall, and pinning me to it, ramming his cock in and out of me. Fuck, I thought he was in me before, he definitely is now. The mix of pain and pleasure was so good, and I could hear myself moaning. “Yes gurl, moan like a slut, mmmmm, feel me slamming in your pussy.” I could feel my own cock being pushed against my abs. H increased his pumping, with me increasing my moaning. With one final push deep inside me, H again grabbed me, still riding him, and then flung me onto the table. “On your back slut”, I did as told. H grabbed my legs, flung either one  on his shoulder. He leaned into me, his face close to mine, “how much do you want me to fuck you?”, he whispered, his smoky breath being smelt and felt against my face. “Please H, fuck me, I really want you in me”, I pleaded, “fuck me with your black dick”. “Are you my slut?”, he asked, “I’m your sl…”, before I could complete, his tongue was deep in my throat, invading my throat and mouth. Whilst he explored my mouth, he thrust his dick deep inside me, causing me to gasp with shock and pleasure, “Oh I can taste your gurl lust”, H withdrew his tongue , grabbing my legs as he pushed in and out of my ass. I could barely cope, so much pleasure, and my cock, which still hadn’t been touched, spurted out my cum, covering my belly. “Yeah, I love it when a gurl squirts”, H was still banging me, harder and harder, his breaths getting shorter and quicker, before one big thrust, and I felt his seed being released in my ass, “ohhhh yeeehaaa yeeeeeeeeeaaaaaah, holy fuck gurl, you are myyyy kinda slut”. H withdrew his cock from my ass, wiping it around my hole, as I lay, exhausted, on the table. He walked around the table, placing his cock at my mouth, which I cleaned with my tongue. “Mmmhhhhmmm gurl, you a  real whore, and I think you want me to come fuck you again, before we leave in the morning.” With that, H redressed himself, taking out his wallet, throwing the remaining bucks over my naked, cum-soaked body, with H’s seed dripping out my hole.

It took a good couple of minutes before I came to my senses. I sat up, and realized Tyrone was still sat on the couch, and we were alone. “You look exhausted, I’m not going to get my moneys worth am I?”. I smiled shyly, walking to the bathroom again to clean up. When I came back, Tyrone was watching the TV, relaxed, legs spread. I walked over to him, now needing no prompting, straggling him, sat on his thighs, and kissed him deeply. We probably kissed for around 5 minutes, passionate kissing, with both our hands exploring each-others bodies. His muscles were strong, just a little hair to his body. His big hands explored every facet of my body, squeezing my nipples, massaging my thighs, probing my boy hole. Tyrone pulled me up, standing up on the sofa whilst he still sat, and he starting sucking me off. Fuck, this felt night had been so good, better sex than I ever had. After just a couple of minutes, I cummed, but not much actual liquid, after H had previously drained me. I kissed Tyrone again, before sucking his cock. My hands explored his muscular, smooth black thighs. He was a chocolate skinned man, and smelt so fine. As he had been so kind to me, I gave Tyrone’s cock extra special attention, edging him, teasing him, as he groaned in pleasure. He then grabbed my body, lifting me with his bulky muscles, turning me onto all fours. I could feel his body, leaning against mine, as he asked, “are you ready for me?”, “always”, I replied. He then entered me, as I gasped out load, swallowing air as he pumped me slowly, passionately, his hands slapping my ass in between thrusts, exploring my body. He then turned me, on my back, as he slid back into me, missionary style, kissing me whilst he fucked me. After another 20 minutes, I felt him release his seed, deep into me, as I kissed him, thanking him.

Tyrone re-clothed, no more words were exchanged. He winked at me, smiling handsomely. I cleaned myself up, clothed myself in just my briefs, and slept, a deep, deep, sleep, exhausted from the sex. I dreamed that night, of H, talking dirty to me, calling me a whore, as he slammed my ass. The dream turned into reality that morning, as he awoke me by  slapping his cock on my face….

I threw everything on black, and this time, I won, in more ways than one.

Rob Trainor

 

Military School Adventures – Chapter 2

Disclaimer: This story is not intended for inappropriate audiences. If you are too young to be reading this or this story is illegal where you live, then please do not go any farther. This story consists of sex between consenting men and is entirely based on real life occurrences; the names have been changed to protect the guilty. This story is copyrighted and should not be copied or distributed, all rights reserved.

Any feedback would be welcome; I do ask that all criticism be constructive as I will ignore all flames. If you want descriptions of me or Luke at this point, read Chapter 1. If you don’t like stories with a gay theme then please don’t read. That having been said; enjoy the story.

My friend, Luke, had implied that I was now part of a discreet club of guys at our academy who were into man on man sex. But, it had been days since that night, and all I got from him when I looked his way was a sly smile before he would turn away. I was really stating to get antsy; how was I supposed to be a part of this club if no one was going to show me the ropes? I was jacking off 2 to 3 times a day reliving that night and I was dieing for the next encounter. I mean I had been in this school for over 3 years and did not know that anything like this was going on.

Then one night as I lay in my bed, a tapping came at the door. I rose up and staring back at me through the door glass was Luke with a big shit eating grin on his face. As soon as he knew I was awake, he turned the knob and came in. He was wearing a pair of white jockeys sporting a solid hard on. He came over to the bed and popped the front of his underwear down and let his dick fly out and hit me in the face. “Want some?” he said with a grin. “Yea”, I replied, “but we need to go somewhere private, we don’t want the O.D. to come by making a bed check and get caught.”

At this point I should explain that O.D. stands for Officer on Duty and in a military school consists of a faculty member. Each faculty member rotates nights on a schedule to be on campus and make unscheduled rounds and checks on the barracks.

Luke got an even bigger grin on his face as he said, “Don’t worry Captain Frank is on duty tonight and he won’t bother us.” “What do you mean, he won’t bother us?” I replied. At this point, Luke realized my apprehension and released his underwear and let his dick flip back in. He then sat on my bed and began to explain. “Captain Frank, if he does come by, would really love to catch us, horny bastard that he is. He would probably stand outside the door and jack off or even better, come in share that beer can cock of his.” “You’ve seen his cock? How, when, where?” I asked in amazement. “Calm down”, Luke said as he lay back on the bed with me and rolled over on his side propping his head on his elbow. At this point I knew I was in for a juicy bit of information about this new club I had entered. He went on to explain, “I think Captain Frank saw Skip and me one night sucking each other off in bed. We thought we couldn’t be seen because we had the blanket propped up, but we heard something at the door. When we jumped up, someone walked quickly away from the door. I jumped up and looked out to see if I could see who was there and just caught the site of a figure headed out the front door. I found out later that Captain Frank was on duty that night and I was just glad he had decided not to burst into the room.” “Is that all? How do you know he wouldn’t decide to bust us just because he let you go that night?” I asked. “Wait, there’s more”, he continued. “A few days later I see Captain Frank walking towards me down the sidewalk and I salute him. He returns the salute but stops me and asks if I would be willing to come by his apartment and help with some typing.” Captain Frank was a bachelor and lived on campus in an apartment building with other bachelor faculty members. “I told him that I would”, Luke continued. “Good, come around 5 this afternoon and we’ll get started” Captain Frank told him. Luke continued, “Well I showed up promptly at 5 and Captain Frank greets me at the door in a pair of sweat pants and T-shirt. He lets me in and shows me the typewriter and the notes he wants typed up. I sat down and got to work and he asked if I wanted something to drink, and I told him yes, a coke would be great. He brought me the bottle and set it down next to me and when I reached for the bottle he leaned in and let his crotch slightly touch my hand. Well I didn’t move my hand right away and he didn’t move back either, so, I decided to stroke my little finger up and down and see what happened. He just looked down at me and grabbed my hand and pushed it into his crotch and told me he thought we could forgo the typing for now. Man, let me tell you, this guy has a dick. It’s not as long as yours; it’s about 5 inches but, it is the size of a beer can. I could hardly get it in my mouth.”

Somewhere during the recounting of this tale we had both started stroking each other’s cocks through our underwear and the fronts were both soaked in precum. Suddenly Luke said, “Fuck this, I’ll introduce you to him and you can see for yourself. Right now if you don’t suck my dick I’m going to scream.” With that he leaned in and grabbed me by the back of the neck and kissed me. I thought the late day stubble on his face was weird but then he slipped his tongue between my lips and I thought I was going to cum right then. As we passionately kissed he pulled my underwear down as far as he could without breaking our lip lock and then hooked his toe in the band and finished the job. I did the same to him and we then slid together to grind our cocks together. It was the hottest thing I had ever felt. My nerves were on end and my cock had a continuous stream of precum pouring out of it. We were both soaked and the way our socks slipped against each other was quickly sending me over the edge.

Luke broke our kiss and flipped around to put us in the 69 position and grabbed my cock and began licking up all of our mutual nectars. I reached out and took a hold of his cock marveling about how it bent to the right so much. “How did it grow that way?” I asked myself. I then leaned in and let the head rub against my lips and coat them. I stuck out my tongue to swirl around the spongy head scooping up as much of the nectar as I could get. The taste of our juices was fantastic; I love the taste of precum, it’s so sweet, I could taste it for hours. Not that I don’t like the taste of cum, mind you; it’s just precum is a delicacy I relish. Luke had begun a steady rhythm of up and down strokes on my cock that had my toes curling. In turn I began to let him slip into my mouth. I felt the heat of his cock all in my mouth as I let my tongue press tightly to the shaft. I went down as far as I could until the head just touched the entrance of my throat. My throat involuntarily convulsed and I jerked back a little. “Watch the teeth, would ya?” Luke whispered. “Sorry”, I replied.

I went back to work on his cock intent on giving him the blowjob of his life. Luke had come off my cock and begun to mouth up and down the sides with his lips and tongue. “Damn man, you got a nice dick!” Luke whispered. I came off for one stroke; “Yours too!” I sputtered just before taking him back into my mouth. Luke had mouthed down to my nuts and had slipped one inside his mouth. He swirled his tongue in and around it sending little jolts of energy through me. “We’re going to have to shave your nuts so I can do a better job next time”, he said. I didn’t respond but, for the first time noticed that his ball sac was hairless. I had been so intent on his cock that I hadn’t even noticed. “How in the hell do you shave your nuts?” I wondered to myself and I continued to suck on his wonderful cock. I decided to return the favor and went down and began tonguing his balls. They were very tight up against him and although I tried, I couldn’t manage to get one into my mouth. So I just tongued and tried to suck on each one while I stroked his cock with my hand.

I knew Luke enjoyed this because he kept moaning around my cock making his mouth vibrate against my overexcited cock. I returned back to his cock and let it slid once again into my mouth. “Enough of the preliminaries”, I said to myself, “You need to cum and fill my mouth!” I began to really suck his cock for all I was worth, making sure that I kept as much friction against him to really get him off. Each time I went down on him, a little more of the head got into the entrance of throat and each time the gag reflex became less and less, until I was letting him knock at the back of my throat. I had seen “Deep Throat” but, “damn she was a freak or something, no one can really do that unless they’re sword swallowers or something”, I thought. About this time Luke grabbed a hold of my ass with his hand and pulled me as deep as he could. I felt my head start to enter his throat and then suddenly, pop, it went right down to the hilt. “Holy Shit!” I sputtered, “That feels fucking fantastic!” He then began to make swallowing movements with his throat and I thought I was going to die of ecstasy. My whole body stiffened; I had never in my life felt anything like this and I knew I was going to have to figure out how to do this to someone else.

I returned to his dick intent on making him cum once and for all. Luke was earnestly working my cock with his mouth and throat. All of a sudden that familiar feeling started at the back of my balls. “Fuck!” I thought, “I’m going cum first.” I needn’t have worried; just as the first of 4 strings of my cum hit his mouth, I felt his dick swell and suddenly he was sending jet after jet of cum into my mouth. We were both lost in our mutual orgasms. I didn’t swallow right away and kept sliding my mouth up and down his shaft, letting the cum coat the entire length. His cum was tangy but tasted good. I started to swallow and cleaned his shaft with my mouth until he softened and I let him plop out. Luke had cleaned me up as well and let me fall from his lips. He flipped around on the bed and pulled my mouth to his. Much to my surprise he pushed my entire load into my mouth. “Swallow it”, he said, “you taste so fucking good.” I let the huge load slide down my throat and Luke leaned in to kiss me again. “Damn!” I exclaimed. “I don’t think I can wait very long before the next time.” “Don’t worry”, Luke replied, “I know the ropes. I haven’t been caught in 3 years; I’m not about to begin now.”

About this time we heard a tapping at the door glass and we both jerked around to look. Fuck, there was Captain Frank grinning at us. He opened the door and let himself in. He had his cock in his hand and it was obvious that he had just cum while he watched us through the window. There was a long string hanging from the end. Luke was right though, his dick was as thick as a can. I didn’t know what to do; my belly was starting to do flips and my brow beaded up with sweat. “Nice show boys”, he said, “Luke, go on back to your bed before the rest of the barracks comes to see where all the noise was coming from. You boys need to be quieter in the future.” Luke jumped up and started pulling on his underwear all the while grinning at Captain Frank and me. “Told you he’d jack off watching us if he came by”, Luke said. Captain Frank walked over to my bed still holding his cock in his hand. He reached and gently grabbed my head and pulled until the string of cum was right over my mouth. I did the only thing I knew to do and that was to open my mouth and stick out my tongue. He slowly let the string curl onto my tongue as he lowered his cock to my mouth. I opened really wide and sucked the head into my mouth. I felt more cum escape from his cock as I sucked and greedily went for more. He gently pulled his cock from my lips and put it back in his uniform trousers. As he zipped up, he said, “You boys will have to come over to my apartment soon and help me, if you know what I mean.” “Sure do, Captain Frank”, Luke barked as he threw up his hand in a salute.” Captain Frank swatted him on the ass and said, “Get that cute ass back in bed now Luke.” Yes Sir”, Luke whispered as he slipped out the door.

Captain Frank then turned to me, “I thought you were Mister Dean’s list, straight laced, tight assed, and gun ho. How long has this been going on?” “Just last week”, I replied. “Son of a bitch”, he said, “you boys looked like a couple of porno stars. I don’t think I’ve seen anything that fucking hot in my entire life. You and Luke will be coming over, won’t you?” “Yes sir”, was all I could say. “Good, I’ll let you know when” as he stepped back over to the door and opened it. About half way through the door he turned around as he cocked his hat back on his head. “Son of a bitch”, he muttered as he shook his head. He then walked out and pulled the door shut behind him. I just stared at the closed door for some time before falling back on the bed and throwing my hands up to the side of head. “Son of bitch!”, I said as I grinned up at the ceiling.

Moving in with Dad

Mikes parents had split in his early teens, his dad had a job offer in London and his mother refused to move her boys and disrupt their lives. Their marriage had been on the rocks for years and this was the final nail. Mike was now a 22 year man, with his own life. A job offer came up in London, on a 3 month trial basis, instead of moving lock stock and barrel, he agreed to move in with his father. Sean was a stocky man in his mid-50, he made the most of the single life, and he had a small flat and never spent a Friday night alone. In the 3 weeks since he’d moved in he’s not seen the same woman twice, but had to listen through the thin walls as his father pounded and grunted with these women. Sometimes he couldn’t help but get hard listening to the live shows. The other difference between his life at his mums and dads was there were no locks in his father’s flat. It wasn’t uncommon for one to walk in on the other in the shower or bath, but neither seem bothered by the lack of privacy.

Now settled into his new life and work routine, mike logged on to tinder and started swiping. He made contact with a woman called Kate, a fiery redhead. She wasn’t in for the long haul, she wanted short term fun and no commitment. Mike arranged to meet her at his flat on a night his father was on a shift. A bottle of wine and some heavy kissing on the couch, Kate stood up and led him to the bedroom, she pushed him on the bed and did a sexy striptease. Lurking in her pants was a fine fur bush of glowing red head. Mike was going down on her when the front door opened, his father had returned home, a power cut had forced his company to send everyone home. Sean heard the moaning coming from his son’s room, the occupants were completely oblivious to his presence. He looked through his son’s door to see his hairy arse up in the air, his balls and cock dangling. As the session continued Sean would poke his head in. Now Kate was riding his son. He watched as his sons fat cock slip in and out of the sopping hole of his date. Sean readjusted his firm cock in his boxers and went to the fridge. He placed the beer on the counter far too heavy and audibly. Mike jumped to his feet and rushed out of his room. Still at full mast he encountered his father, who just stood, looked and raised his beer as well done. Mike returned to his date and after explaining his dad had come home unexpectedly, Kate shocked Mike. “Does he want to join us? it’s I’ve always wanted two guys at the same time”. Mike was hesitant and Kate pushed him back to the bed, she guided his cock back into her wet hole and rode him hard. What’s his name Mike, as she bit her lips as she ground herself on his manhood. “Sean” mike said hesitantly. “Oh Sean” she called out. NO answer came. Then she called out louder, “SEAN”. A stocky frame appeared in the doorway. ”Oh, Sean, my pussy is all full of cock, but my arse is feeling all empty, do you want to fill it for me” Sean and Mike exchanged confused looks, before Mike nodded and that was all the encouragement Sean needed. Sean dropped his trousers and positioned himself behind Kate. Kate fingered her hole before wrapping her fingers around Sean’s hard cock and guiding him into her tight arsehole. Mike felt his father’s cock slide all the way up his cock as he got deeper into Kates arse through her pussy wall.

Both men moaned loudly as their cocks ground together only separated by a thin skin wall. Mike was struggling to hold on, as Kate orgasmed, her pelvic contractions were too much as he blew his load deep into that red-haired pussy. “Sean, cum in my mouth” Kate asked. M Ike felt his father’s cock slide out of her tight hole and Mike watched as Kate wanked his father’s thick shaft into her mouth. Thick strings of cum shot from his cock onto her waiting tongue. With a wicked smile she licked her lips and said “We need to do this again”. The three made plans to meet up again a few days later.
Kate left the apartment with a kiss for both men. Mike and Sean collapsed on the sofa, both stark naked. “Well that was unexpected” Sean said. Mike was still in state of shock at the events. “Dad” mike said suddenly. “Could you know….?”, “know what?” Sean responded. “You know…feel me….inside her” “Yes Son, I felt that cock swell before it blew in her” They sat in silence for what seemed like an eternity. Before Sean got up and went to bed.
A few days past and the pair made plans to meet up with Kate again. The big night arrived and as Mike and his Father sat waiting, Mike’s phone beeped. “Sorry, works sucks, gotta stay late. Kxxxx”
Both men were disappointed and began to talk openly about the experience. “I just can’t believe how tight it was with both of us inside” Sean said. “I can’t work out if it was her pussy that felt good, or your cock sliding up and down my shaft” That sentence was meant to stay firmly in Mike’s head” The pair looked at each other in disbelief . “BEER!!” Sean broke the tension jumping up and heading to the fridge. The two men knocked back beers in silence. After an age, Sean said. It DID feel good. Then they should test the theory, only Kate was missing. Sean went into his room and emerged with some lube. Get those trousers down. “Come on…” Sean beckoned “Get him nice and hard”. Mike did as he was told. Both men stood face to face wanking their hardening cocks. Sean emptied some of the lube onto his cock, making it shiny and wet. Mike lay on the sofa. Sean got on his knees. Wrapping his hand around his son’s cock and then slide his cock up his son’s shaft and under his thumb. Father and son were now cock to cock, rubbing together. They moaned as they thrust skin to skin, their balls slapping together every so often. Sean felt his son’s cock expand and watched as a thick stream of cum erupted from his piss hole and over his stomach. This was enough for Sean to cum too. Thick globs of spunk covered his son’s cock and balls, as she slumped back his cock dragged over his sons arse. “So good” Mike muttered.
The two would cross paths regularly in the bathroom over the coming days. Neither felt any shame as they admired each-other’s manhood.
Friday night rolled around and Mike waited eagerly in his room, maybe his father would find another woman for a father son sandwich, but was left disappointed when Sean returned home alone. Sean had felt off his game, since the antics of the last week. He kept getting flash back to his son’s arse in the air as he ate out Kate. Sean’s cock would become instantly hard every time this vision entered his head.
Sean entered his son’s room. “Wanna do the cock thing again?” Mike nodded and began to rub his cock as his father went to retrieve the lube. Sean lubed up his hard cock again and again wrapped his fingers around both hard cocks. They ground their members together, then Sean slide his cock out of his fingers over Mikes balls and was now resting on his son’s virgin rose bud. They locked eyes and Mike pulled his knees up. His father placed both hands on the of his sons legs. Mike with one hand gently stroking his own cock and placed his father’s cock at his arsehole. Sean pushed, his lubed up cock started to split his son’s tight hole. Mike felt like electric and pain as his arsehole opened for his father. Now words were exchanged, but slowly and gently, Sean’s cock entered his son. When now ball deep he pulled back and slide deep again. Both men moaned as their forbidden tryst continued. Sean cock was stretching Mike’s hole to its max, but the pain/pleasure balance was enough that he was happy for his dad to continue. Mike wanked his cock hard and eventually could hold on. HIS shot a load up his belly. Pools in his pubic hair and one in his belly button. Sean watched and continued to pump his Son’s tight hole. Sean turned Mike over and began to fuck him hard from behind. Sean’s fingers dug hard into his son’s hips as his pulled him hard and fast onto his throbbing cock and then. His balls tightened. He pulled out of his son and fired a thick load up his back. Sean squeezed every drop onto Mikes arse and then put it back in for a few more strokes.
This encounter changed their relationship, both men were happy to be there for the others. Both would meet up with women, but two to three nights a week, they began to explore each other and their sessions grew longer and more varied as they both let their defences down and allowed their taboo lust out of the box.

The end

Male teen dreams of his friend’s dad.

It was the very next day after that amazing afternoon I spent with my friend’s Jon’s dad. I had been staying with them for the past few days and in that short time, I experienced a sexual awakening. I had experienced a lot of firsts… first time seeing a grown man’s cock, first time seeing a man masturbate, first time tasting my cum, first time tasting his cum, first time having my virgin ass penetrated, etc.

It had been the best and most exciting few days of my young life.

As I sat in class, it was difficult to think of anything else but sex with him. I even had a constant reminder; my sore little asshole from being finger fucked. Like any teenage boy, I was all hormones, cock and cum, it was all I thought about, but now I had a release. I didn’t think it would ever be a man though, especially a full grown, big, hairy father of a friend.

When my cell buzzed, I didn’t think much of it. I casually glanced at it and when I saw it was from an annoymous number with the title, “Open in private” my curiosity had me running to a private stall in the restroom as soon as I could. When I opened the file, I had to lean against the stall wall. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing.
Jons dad sent me a video of his cock! His big, hanging, thick cock! My first thought was one of excitement right away, “He must be thinking of me too” I thought to myself and a big smile swept across my face. I watched the video over and over. It was shot from in front of him, like a selfie, but it was only of his cock and balls. His big, beautiful manhood swung ever so slightly from side to side as he moved. As surprised as I was to get the video, I think I was even more surprised at how beautiful I found the sight of his cock was! Especially how lustful and desire filled It made me. I found my hand had made its way to my now erect cock and was rubbing it through my jeans. It seemed so natural to became aroused by the sight of his cock, and to pleasure mine, that I almost didn’t noticed what my hand was doing. I was so focused on the image of his dick on my phones screen, it seemed so natural.

I returned to my classes, looking forward to being able to masturbate in private, I knew Jon had practice after school. I didn’t think I would see his dad tonight and as much as I wanted to have sex with him again, it was actually a relief. I was really pretty nervous to see him again. Nervous of the feelings and reactions I found myself having. How could I want cock that much? An hour later, my cell buzzed again. With nervous excitement, I found a quiet spot and watched yet another video from him.
This time, his massive cock was hard as a rock. I watched wide eyed as his fist pumped up and down it. I could not help but imagine myself on my knees in front of it, this would be what it would look like. I could remember the feeling of it in my mouth, the fullness of it. I could remember the taste, the unforgettable taste of his thick, white, sticky cum as it flooded into my mouth and flooded my senses. My nervousness was fading away as cock lust began to take over again.

After school, I raced to Jon’s house, looking forward to being alone. I had an idea, I would send his dad a video clip of my own! Once inside, I stripped out of my clothes, with nervous anticipation, I thought about what to record.
I went into his dads room, where it all started, and layed across his bed. My hands explored my body. My finger tips caressed my sensitive nipples and it made my cock twitch. I ran my hands slowly down my stomach, and as one hand cupped and cradled my ball sack, the other grabbed my erection at the base and slowly squeezed and jerked it unitl a clear drop of sweet pre cum appeared at the tip. “That would make a nice image” and I quickly began to record my pre cum leaking cock. I dabbed a finger tip into the clear, sticky fluid and recorded the string in created, from my cocks head to my finger. I recorded my now tight balls and throbbing cock as my hands explored them. “He likes my ass” I thought. I threw my legs back, up to my chest and recorded my tight little asshole for him. I even ran my finger tip around and over the opening. I got onto all fours, the way he had taken me before and recorded my spread open ass and hanging hard cock. Just the way he would have seen it yesterday.

I thoughts of yesterday filled my mind. Being on all fours again. I thought and feeling of his thick finger pushing deep into me. His big, strong hand, stroking me to orgasm.

I quickly pressed send, then layed on my side. I gripped my hard, leaking cock and squeezed more pre cum out and lubed up my finger. I placed my pre cum soaked finger tip against my sore little hole and pushed it inside, wishing it
was Jon’s dad. My other hand stoked my balls and cock, dreaming it was him stroking me, sucking me. My pleasure built and when my thoughts turned to the image of his big, thick hairy cock, I was sent uncontrollably over the edge. I rolled onto my back and shot a thick stream of cum across and chest and splashing onto my neck and face. My finger still inside my ass, felt the tight pressure as my hole tightened and squeezed down around it with each stream of beautiful white cum. I continued to finger fuck myself as I spread my jizz all over my chest, nipples, stomach and cock. I then brought my cum drenched fingers to my mouth and tasted the intoxicating flavor, spreading the cum across my lips and face. I familiar flavor quickly coated my tongue and I swallowed some, letting it coat my throat.

As I layed there on his bed, covered in my own cum, with the taste and smell of fresh hot jizz filling my every sense. I dreamed of being with him again, hoping me liked my video

My first time………

Well i have heard about this parking place in the woods, where men goes to have sex………i have always been a very curious boy, so one day i was nearby the wood i decided to go.

It was a very rainy day so i first went into the toilet and checked it out, there was a lot of writings on the walls where people offered to suck cocks if you would call them, it´s a very exiting place, i like it!!!!!!
I think i was there in the toilet for about 25 minutes just reading the wall´s and looking in the cabins ,smelling and touching!!!
Nobody came.

I decided to go out side and hide in the woods , somewhere where i could see the toilet, i think after 1 hour a car drove into the parking place , it was a firm wagon , a painter, the man just stayed in the car……it was very exiting to sit there in the woods and watch him without him knowing i was there.
After a while he was getting a bit restless in the car , still he did not get out, so i decided to get closer to his car, i went through the trees and worked myself closer to his car hoping he wouldn’t notice me.
As i finally was so close that i could see what he was doing i was surprised to see that he was playing with his big cock………..IT WAS FANTASTIC !!!!!

I hoped something like this would happened, but i didn’t expect it. WAU. My cock was so hard in my pants. This was hot, me sitting in the woods watching a man ( 49 – 55 years old ) Playing with his cock in his car…….. JUST WAU!!!!!
His cock was big….he had a lot of hair on it, and he was just jerking his cock with his eyes closed.
Suddenly another car came, i jumped a bit back into the woods, the car parked right behind the painter, and the man got out of his car and smoked a cigaret , the painter just continued to jerk of in his car…..it was very exiting!!!! The smoking man started to walk around, looking around and the he just walk up to the painter car where the painter sat jerking his cock, he stopped by his window and just stood there smoking his cigaret and looked at him jerking off, my cock almost exploded in my underwear, this was so exiting and for me unreal and so FUCKING HOT!!!!!!!! The painter opened his car door and the smoking man threw his cigaret away and just took the painters cock in his hand and started to jerk him of, the painter started to groan very load he was enjoying it, i was enjoying it!!!!! Then suddenly the smoker bend over and took the big painter cock in his mouth and started to suck him of , i just had to jerk of…so i pulled my cock out my pants and jerked and jerked , this was just amazing, me standing in the woods with my boy cock out my pants jerking of and looking at to grown up men playing with each other , then i came, my cum exploded out of my cock head, i must have made some noise, the two men had stopped their cock game and was looking in my direction…..i got scared and nervous…..trying to be quiet and get my cock back in my pants, my foot slipped out and i fell out of the wood landed on the street in the parking place right in front of their cars…they looked at me and the smoking man started to walk over to me, i was scared i jumped up and started to run away, he started to shout : hey boy come back….boy come back……I just ran as fast as i could.

Wenn i got home my mum shouted from the living room :dinner is ready, as i came in they looked at me as i had just fallen down from the moon, my mum said: What happened to you, look at your clothes, it´s all dirty and why do you have grass on your pants???? My dad said: hey son you look as have you just seen a ghost, what´s up??? I told them that have been playing with the guys in the woods and that i fell from a tree……….. If they knew what i have seen……………..Man!!

As i finish my dinner i went to the bath room took a bath and jumped in my sl**p wear and went in my room to play some playstation……but i could only thing about that big cock…………and how the smoking guy was sucking it….i had to jerk off again my cock was so hard again…….all these pictures in my head….. i cum…it felt so good, i rubbed my cum on my stomach, licked some of it of my fingers….wondering if painters cock would taste the same…….Suddenly it knocked on my door it was mum coming to say good night. As i turned the light out i said to my self…..I HAVE TO GO BACK TO THAT PLACE…….!!!!!!!!

The next morning i woke up with a hard on……….and i still had the pictures of the smoking guy sucking of the painter in my head…… i decided to skip school and go to the parking place…..i had to…… i had to try more…….i had to touch the painters cock i was so big, so hairy , so hot so fantastic, it was a real big male cock…… a grown up man!!!
So i got up went down for breakfast , kissed mum and dad goodbye and of to “school”……… As i rode my bike trough the wood i was getting scared, exited ,and i just couldn’t wait to get there….this place was everything i dreamed of!!!!!

As i got there i was all alone on the parking place no cars, no men……just a boy with his bike……… i went in to the woods where i hid my bike between the trees, found a place where i could see the toilet building and waited and waited, while my imagination was running crazy about all the things i wanted to happen to me today……i pulled out my cock and closed my eyes and played with my cock…..after about tree hours a car came….an old man about 50 years old got out of the car an went in to the toilet………….after 10 minutes i decided to go in, i put my cock back in my pants and just as i wanted to go over to the toilet building , another car came, the guy went straight to the toilet………..i didn’t know if i should go in….after 15 minutes i was so curious i had to!!!!!!!!!! I went slowly over to the building opened the door……i could not see them….i went in….it smelled kind of disgusting but also very good……a mixture of sweat, piss and the urinary stones………..i heard them in the cabin…..they where making moaning sounds…..my cock was hard again………..suddenly they got very quiet…….and they where walking around in the cabin….i thought they where finished and came out so i walked to the door and wanted to get out , then i heard the one guy groan very load…….i walked back….but i couldn’t see anything….i tried to see under the cabin door but i could only see their feet……they where standing close and their feet pointed in the same direction……. i had to see them…as i got back up on my feet i could see a small hole between the door and the wall………i bend down and looked through the hole……….OOOOOH MAN………….i almost sprayed my boy cum in my pants, what i saw through that hole…….they where fucking……i have never seen stuff like that for real, only on the internet……….this was HOT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The man fucking had a normal size cock but he was using it good…. i just sat there in that toilet building looking through a hole and i was so horny i had to jerk of again…..i pulled out my cock and started to play with it……i was so fascinated by what i saw that i didn’t hear the door open and a man came in,first as he said: What are you doing there boy, i noticed him……..i got so scared i jumped up and ran out………………back in the woods to my bike, i wanted to go away………but the feeling in me was so strong i couldn’t , i wanted to see more.
I stayed in my hiding place and just looked at the toilet building…..after 15 minutes the two men from the cabin came out, jumped back in their cars and drove of……….but the man seeing me sit on the floor playing with my cock looking through the hole was still in the building……i waited for 10 15 minutes but he didn’t came out…….i didn’t know if i should go in…..i wanted to, but i was also a bit scared……but i wanted to…..and my cock was still hard and still out of my pants….funny it didn’t go soft as he scared me…….i had to go in.

As i wanted to go to the toilet a car came up, the guy went in so i stayed in my hiding place but after 5 minutes he came back out and drove of….i waited 5 more minutes….the man was still in the toilet, so i decided to go, i went over the parking place, i was walking in a ecstasy of fear and excitement. As i was at the toilet door i wanted to turn around and go away, but the man must have heard me and said very loud: COME INSIDE BOY, so i did……..he was standing at the urinary…..a tall man, he was standing with his back to the door……a very tall man…..as the door slammed behind me he turned his head and looked at me…..he was old (50) , he smiled at me with a ugly smile……it made me scared…..but also very fascinated and horny.

He turned his head back and said: COME OVER HERE BOY, i just walked over , standing at his side , then i saw his cock in his hand…..i was a very very nice cock, it was very hairy and was just jerking it so that his forskin went up and down over his cock head…..i was paralyzed by his cock, just standing there and looked at it, then he turned his head and looked at me as he pushed me with his one hand down on my knees and said: OPEN YOUR MOUTH BOY……….i just did it, then he pressed his cock in my mouth and said: GO AHEAD BOY, SUCK THAT COCK…….i did as good as i could , i had never sucked a cock before, so i tried to do as i had seen it on the net, he moved his butt back and forth starting to fuck my mouth, then he pulled my head away and said : NOW DO THE BALLS, LICK THEM, SUCK THEM, i did as he said , his balls smelled a bit f sweat and piss it turned me on , he was pushing me head firm against his balls, i felt his cock hair against my face…..that was so nice and horny. Then he said :THAT´S RIGHT MY BOY, NOW SUCK MY COCK, i sucked his cock then i went back on his balls, then his cock, then the balls again , i was just sitting there in the middle of the toilet building in front of the urinary sucking some old man´s cock, suddenly he pulled me up and said to me in a firm voice : PULL YOUR PANTS DOWN BOY, i did and waited….then he said to me : BEND OVER AND SUCK MY COCK, i bend my head down and sucked as he said , he was playing with his hands on my butt, then he slapped me on my ass, that made me afraid and i wanted to go, he just hold my head very firm and pushed his cock deeper in my mouth and said: GO ON BOY; SUCK IT, then he slapped my ass again and said:THAT´S A GOOD BOY…….THAT´S RIGHT SUCK IT, SUCK IT, and i did as he said, he hit my ass harder and started to groan loud , fucking my mouth, then he pulled his cock out of my mouth at the same time he drove tow fingers inside my asshole, it hurted very much i screamed loud, but he just pushed them further up then he came, his cum sprayed out of his cock and landed on the floor, i was screaming, he was groaning , he still had his finger in my ass and his cock was pumping his cum on the floor……………

After a while as he was finished he pulled out his fingers i fell on my knees, he looked at me and said : YOU LIKED THAT RIGHT BOY. i said yes i guess i did…..he put his cock back in his pants , took something out of his pocket and threw it on the floor beside me , then he opened the door and said : SEE YOU AGAIN SOON BOY!
I stood up and wanted to pull my pants up, my cock was so wet, i think i came as he f***ed his fingers inside me , i bend down to pick up what he threw on the floor……….it was 20 euros.
As i drove my bike home i could still feel his fingers in my ass and the precut was running out my cock…………THAT WAS A GOOD DAY!!!!!!

Weekend fun: Johnny’s Summer Camp Encounter

Im John or as my younger b*****r calls me Johnny. It was summer time and I had just turned 16 when I found my very first job volunteering at a summer camp. This camp was for k1ds age 6-13 out by the ocean we would sometimes take the k1ds for a ride in a big boat that fit about 20 of us at a time so it would be just me with another camp counselor and about 18 campers. While at the camp the campers were given time to “free play” which meant they could play unorganized sports amongst themselves, or games like hide and seek. No one would be let in or out of the park without permission from the guard at the entrance so we would be able to let the campers roam freely within the boundaries of the camp without much supervision. There were about 75 campers in total and most of them stuck around, plus the ones under 9 years old couldn’t cross a nearby boundary line. When free play was over the loud speaker was heard all the campers were to report to the main “hut” where they would be in an air conditioned room to rehydrate and play indoor games. A head count would be also be done 30 minutes after the loud speaker called them in and the campers would play inside until it was over.

I have a good eye for spotting campers which is one reason why they sent me to gather all campers on the furthest ends of the park. This usually took me about an hour because the park was about ¼ mile long and almost the same amount wide. The other reason was they weren’t paying me to be around so they didn’t mind if I spent an hour of my time there looking for a camper so long as I found them. I had my long range radio so I could call it in when I found the last one. They told me two campers were missing, a 10 year old boy named David, and a 12 year old boy named Brian. They were playing hide and seek according to one of Brian’s friends, who came in after being tired of trying to find them. As I reached the last stretch I barely spotted them on the far end of the park. It was a very good place to hide because there were some trees and bushes surrounding them. I walked closer to see if it was really them and what I saw next surprised me. Brian was standing up with his shorts down and young David was kneeling in front of him sucking his young hard dick! I was in shock and when they saw me approaching so were they. Brian pushed David off, spilling some of his saliva on the ground and tried to cover up his circumcised, 4 inch hard on. I told David to walk over to the hut immediately and say that he was hiding by himself when I found him. David didn’t say a word he just nodded and walked off with his head down feeling ashamed since he was caught. I instructed Brian to stay where he was and waited for David to walk away before calling it in on the radio, but instead of reporting what I witnessed I said “252 to 254 I found David, copy?” “Roger that 252, take your time they’ve planned a long indoor activity for the campers as a result of those two, copy.” “Roger that 254.”

Brian just stood there with his shorts still down and by then his pre teen dick was down to it’s normal 2 inch size. Then I said, “You like it when another boy sucks your dick, don’t you Brian?” He nervously shook his head denying it. I then said, “No? So why were you so hard when little David was sucking your dick huh?” He began to beg, “I’m sorry counselor I won’t do it again, I promise! Pleeease don’t tell anyone!” Just then an evil grin came to my face since I knew I could do whatever I wanted with this caught criminal. “Okay Brian, maybe we can make a deal and I won’t have to tell your dirty little secret.” He said, “Really Um… okay, what kinda deal?” I replied, “It’s simple, I won’t tell the others about you and David if you do whatever I say for the next half hour.” He looked at me with his eyes wide open and said, “I have to do anything you say?” I quickly responded, “Everything, no exceptions!” Brian stared at the floor for a little while and said, “I…Umm. Yea… okay. If it means you won’t tell, I will.” Without wasting time I said, “Okay take off your shirt and kick off your shorts too.” Brian did as he was told and was now completely naked in front of me. I unzipped the front of my shorts and pulled out my very hard 6 inch cock. I said, “Okay big boy it’s time for you to see what it’s like to suck an older boy dick like David did to you.” Brian started taking a few steps back and with tears building in his eyes he said, “Nooo, you, you can’t make me do that!” I reminded him by saying, “If you don’t do as I say I will tell the others about what I saw you doing with David and you’ll be in big trouble because your parents will find out too!”

Brian was then crying in a low tone, sniffling as he approached me trying to hold back his tears. I then said, “Come on kneel down right here in front of me.” As he approached I helped him kneel almost pushing him into position and he knelt with his face inches from my hard cock. “Now put my dick in your mouth boy and start sucking it like little David was doing for you.” He froze at the sight of my hard cock and more tears rushed down his face as I saw his dick had sprung up to attention again. So without asking twice I grabbed the back of his head with both hands and pushed my cock to his mouth for it to open. When I saw he didn’t open I just decided to do it myself as I struggled to pry his lips open and finally slid the first inch of my hard cock passed his virgin lips. “See it wasn’t so hard.” I said as I pushed in a little more letting 3 inches of my cock go in Brian’s mouth. “Start sucking big boy.” Brian gagged at first but eventually started sucking my cock unwillingly. I liked the sight of this young boys mouth on my cock and soon I was thrusting my hips slightly as I began fucking his mouth. I took hold of Brians head to start face fucking him for real and I pushed my cock in as far as it would go until he gagged. I pulled out almost completely and 4rced my cock back deep into his throat. I felt him fighting back trying to break free of my grasp which only made me go faster until I felt I was about to cum, and after a few more long thrusts, I began spilling several streams of my warm semen down Brian’s throat. I slowly started pulling out without letting go of his head making him swallow all of my cum and when I let go, there was no fight left in him as he knelt in front of me sobbing, yet still fully hard. So I decided I would do something else just before we headed back.

I told Brian to stand up as I said, “Because you’ve been such a good boy, not only will I protect your secret, but since David is not here I will have to finish what he started, won’t I?” I reached over touching his 4 inch fully hard dick and knelt down. Without getting his approval, I brought my mouth to it and I put this pre teen boy’s dick in my mouth savoring it as I started sucking on it. He was no longer crying and he didn’t put up much of a fight this time. I tasted the leaking precum from the head of his young dick which made me take it all the way in my mouth and I started mercilessly sucking Brian’s hard dick. Seconds later I heard him moan and say “Stop counselor, it feels funny and I think Im gonna… Im gonna… uhh..uhhhh!” I kept sucking wanting all of his premature seed to spill in my mouth so I can taste and swallow it. He thrust into my mouth and I felt a pretty good amount of his young, warm semen spill on my tongue which tasted nice and sweet so I swallowed it as I sucked him dry trying to drain out every last drop. When I felt he was completely finished, I pulled his shrinking dick out of my mouth licking the tip once more and I let him fall naked and tired on the grass. I helped him put on his clothes and said, “Nice work, not bad for a 12 year old, but our pact is not finished yet. You must come out here with me once a day during free play for the rest of the summer and for about half an hour you have to do as I say, no ifs or buts about it. Okay? Understood Brian?” He could barely let out an answer from how exhausted he was but he managed to say, “Yes counselor.” “You can even invite David so he can play along too!” “Sure I’ll tell him, as long as you don’t tell on us sir, it’s okay with me.” I smiled and said, “Alright, let’s get you back to camp then…” To be continued…

Roommate

Dan and I are best friends. We have known each other since 1st grade. We lived on the same street. We played together camped together, swam, played sports and were just generally best buds. We just graduated high school this past spring and are both eighteen years old. We have been making plans of getting our own place since the 9th grade. We figured if we both worked we could get a two bedroom apartment and split the costs. I work at a local fast food place and Dan works at a warehouse. We don’t make a lot of money but it is enough to pay the rent, utilities and food with a little left over for weekend stuff. We got a pretty nice apartment on the ground floor with a good view of the swimming pool. We have a workout room at our complex, a swimming pool and a nice little lake that’s good for duck chasing. Our apartment is a small two bedroom with one bathroom. It is a jack and jill style bathroom with a door from each bedroom leading into it. I have the smaller of the two bedrooms so all I can fit in it is a full size bed small night stand and a dresser. I have my tv and video game console sitting on top of my dresser and I either sit on the bed and play my video games or I sit on the floor in front of my bed so I can lean back while I play. Did I mention we love to play video games?

Dan is quite the ladies man standing at six foot two and a lean one hundred eighty five pounds, short straight brown hair parted on one side and has that lean swimmers build. I am about five foot ten and a skinny one hundred fifty pounds brown hair and try to work out. When we are hanging out at the pool Dan gets a lot of looks from the ladies. I think they like his bulge in his speedos. Of course I like the attention I get from the ladies with Dan at my side too.

We had just come in from out at the pool and Dan said he was going to jump in the shower. I didn’t swim so I just went into my room and turned on my favorite video game and sat on the floor leaning against my bed like I always do. When Dan was done showering I heard him turn the water off. Dressed in his towel, he poked his head in my room and asked if I had any extra cotton swabs that he had water in his ear from the pool he couldn’t get out.. I told him sure, that they were in my nightstand drawer. I moved my legs to the side so he could walk through my room. I was still playing my game when he walked back through and stop right in front of me straddling a his legs on either side of mine. I said “hey what gives?” Then without a word he drops his towel and has his dick right in my face. I started to say what the f… when he pushed his bulging penis against my lips.

My head was spinning as all this was happening so fast. I started to protest but he shoved his now hardening dick into my mouth. At first I started to resist but I slowly let him push more of his thick cock into my mouth. I thought to myself, “what the hell am I doing? Sucking my best friends dick?” Dan started saying things like “oh yeah”, “suck that dick good.” I am still in shock but as he pushes it farther in my mouth my own cock starts to get hard. I can’t believe I am starting to like this. I relax a little and let his cock go farther down my throat until my nose is touching his shave pubic area. Wow his dick is about seven inches long and very thick. It swelled so big I could hardly fit it in my mouth. It was stretching my lips but I let him continue to slowly pump it in and out of my mouth. By now I had a raging hard on and Dan was caressing the back of my head.

He grabs the back of my neck and I lean my head back a little more giving him full access to my open mouth and throat. He starts fucking my face a little faster and a little harder. My dick is fully raged by now. I can’t believe I am letting Dan do this. Then I thought, what about when he has an orgasm? Will he cum in my mouth? What if I don’t like it? What if I do? What am I doing? But my carnal senses of desire and lust are taking over and I just figure what the hell, I’ll try it. BY now Dan is pumping away at my open throat and I hear him starting to grunt and moan so I know he is getting close. He starts saying, “get ready to drink it up you little whore. I am going to cum right down your throat.” The anticipation is rocking my brain. I am so hot right now I was ready for it. His thick dick is pumping in and out of my mouth is pushing me close to the edge. After a few more grunts and moans I feel his dick get really hard and swelled even bigger then he says,” ahhh here it is, drink it up.” I felt a little warm dribble on my tongue then gush after gush of hot semen hitting the back of my throat so fast I tried my best to swallow it all.

I could feel his dick pulsing between my lips as he pumped in and out with his hot man juice squirting down my throat like a fire hose. Just gulp after gulp of hot semen as he gripped the back of my neck. I actually liked the taste of it. It was hot and creamy, kind of sweet tasting but very thick. He came so much a little dribbled out of my lips as I could hardly swallow it all. I milked that bull for all it was worth. After he was done cumming in my mouth his penis started to deflate a little and he pulled it out, let go of my neck and said, “This is just the beginning. I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.” I never knew. I was clueless. He picked up his towel and left my room just as quick as he entered it.
My dick was still raging so I pulled off my shorts, laid on my bed and jacked my cock while thinking of him shooting is hot thick semen down my throat. It didn’t take me very long and I was shooting my own man juice all over my stomach. I was dizzy and my head was spinning. “Did I just do what I think I did?” I thought. Wow…that was amazing. I wonder what he meant by this was only the beginning? I could only imagine what he had in store for me after that but somehow I knew it was going to be a very fun summer.

My little brother

This is a fantasy i****t story about two b*****rs telling how the older turned the younger into his own personal whore. Like most of my stories it’s still in progress.

I am now twenty-four year old and I live alone with my younger b*****r Andrew, who recently turned eighteen. Our parents died three years ago and since then, my b*****r came to live with me in my small condo. I pay for everything since I’ve got a good load of work. I’m a film editor, so I can work from home on most of my contracts. Andy doesn’t work and never has, in fact he doesn’t do much these days since he just dropped out of school… He looks very boyish. He’s small, he can’t grow decent facial hairs and at some point I have even wondered if he has any pubic hairs… He has dark blond hair and bluish gray eyes.

About three months after he moved in with me, I caught him masturbating in the shower and since that day, I can’t help but to be attracted to him. In fact sometimes I couldn’t help but to picture myself drilling his little asshole with my prick and then smearing his hair with my thick semen. Well, that’s not a problem anymore since I can do it anytime I want to. Some time after the shower incident I decided to take action and I turned my cute little b*****r Andrew into my personal slave, and I thought I’d tell you that story.

One day, I was very tired and decided to go out for a drink. All the time I kept thinking about my b*****r, about his little ass and his mouth. I kept imagining his dick and just how unbelievably great and satisfying it would be to fuck him good. I never knew if he was heterosexual or gay, or both maybe. He never brought back any girls home, but he never brought guys neither. He never even talked about guys or girls and for all I know he’s never been on porn sites either. His sexuality was an actual mystery to me. It had been six months since I saw him masturbating in the shower and I still couldn’t get him out of my mind. Around eleven o’clock I decided to go back home. On my way I saw couples making out and groping each others… It was unbearable. I couldn’t take it anymore, so I thought I’d do my little b*****r that night. If anything had gone wrong I would have blamed it on the alcohol to get his forgiveness.

I got home around eleven thirty and found all the lights off. When I got into the living room I found Andrew lumped over the sofa, face down, wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of boxers. I knew my little b*****r was a heavy sl**per so I was pretty sure I could strip him naked without waking him, so I began. His t-shirt came off easily and Andy didn’t even twitch in his sl**p. I stopped a second to admire his skinny, almost c***dish, body and proceeded to his boxers. These too slipped without trouble and my little cutie of a b*****r was now stark naked on my couch, sl**ping.

I went to the bathroom, where I stripped and took some lube and a rubber. I went back to the living room and was pleased to see he didn’t move, not even an inch. I caressed his firm butt and began to apply the lube on his little rosebud. As I did he shivered a little and I found myself taken over by a sexual urge I had never experienced before. My cock immediately got hard like hell and began dripping precum, so I slipped in my condom and lied on my b*****r’s warm body. The newly added weight of my own body made him move a little, trying to adjust himself, but he still didn’t wake up. The urge was now way to much to resist. I slid my dick between his ass cheeks and began rubbing it a little before aligning it with his hole, then I gave the first push. He shifted uncomfortably under me, but I kept going and I kept applying pressure on his virgin asshole until it finally allowed the tip of my prick to squeeze itself inside him. Driven wild by that little intrusion, I forgot all about trying not to wake him up and shifted my weight so I could slam my rod as deep in his bowels as I could.

That single hard thrust woke him, sending waves of pain through his body. Maybe if I had used more lube, or if I had been more gentle… but then we wouldn’t be here today would we? I felt his body tense up and try to fight my intrusion in his rectum, for a second it made me wonder what was I doing, but then the a****l urge to fuck that hot piece of meat took over my mind again and I just pinned him in the couch with all my strength. I outweighed him by a good forty pounds, so there wasn’t much he could do. As I was pumping in and out of his ass, he managed to look back at his r****t. When he saw my face he immediately began to yell at me. He was outraged and looked like he wanted to kill me right there, but all of his energy and will to fight just drove me crazier and I increased the rhythm of my thrusts. When he spoke to me it was only to insult me and try to either threaten me or bargain with me so I would stop and leave him alone. A newfound sadism had awoken inside me and I couldn’t help but to twist his left arm so he would shut up and cooperate. After about twenty minutes of the roughest fucking I ever gave anyone, Andrew had surrendered. He was as limp as a rag doll and was abundantly crying, his face buried in the couch and held there by my left hand.

When I finally came he held still, face down, even as I withdrew my hard member from his burning ass and emptied the content of my condom on his gaping asshole. My cum dribbled both in his sore rectum and down his balls and on the couch. I took out my cellphone and took a couple of picture without him noticing. Then I went to my room and quickly fell asl**p, spent by the intense fucking I just gave my little b*****r.

When I woke up the next morning, I felt ashamed of myself and thought I had to try to fix things up if possible. When I went to Andy’s room I couldn’t find him anywhere, so I went to the living room and found him lying on the couch, covered with an old blanket. As I approached he spun his head around and gave me a killer look. He stood up and ran toward me in order to smash his clenched fist on my stomach. He was yelling at me and threatening me. Guilty of being the r****t who took his ass a couple of hours earlier, I took it all without fighting back, although something was stirring again inside me. The thing is that my b*****r was still naked and clearly didn’t sl**p at all. As I watched him, trying to hurt me, I noticed his cock; flaccid but glistening in what seemed to be precum. A quick look to the couch revealed something to me: there was a large dried up stain on the spot where his crotch was last night as I fucked him. I must have f***ed him to cum without realizing it.

That detail ignited back the sadist who violently ****d my little b*****r. I grabbed his wrists and launched my knee to his pelvis. I made sure not to hit his dick. He stopped fighting and began sobbing again. “Shut the fuck up for chrissake!” I slapped him across the face. “Look at the mess you made on the couch, you asshole! You came all over it didn’t you!?” He lowered his head in shame. “Was it while I was pumping your ass, or after? Eh? I guess you liked it more than it seemed, you piece of shit…” I said my last sentence in a low, hushed tone. I quickly noticed that his cock was hard and mine was simply throbbing. I placed a hand on his throat and slipped out of my boxers with my other one. “Get down there and suck me, since you’re such a little whore.” Since he wasn’t complying I told him about the pictures I took. I blackmailed him shamelessly and then I f***ed him to his knees, rubbing and slapping my cock on his face. Eventually he must have come to the conclusion that he didn’t have a choice in the matter and was better to do as I said, he slowly opened his mouth and before he could close it back I slammed my rock-hard rod in his mouth. His disgust at my taste was apparent on his face, along with a growing hatred and fear. He was trying to push me away, but a quick kick to his stomach f***ed him to face reality and once again he resigned himself to submit to my desires.

He very slowly began bobbing his head on my cock. Soon I had both hands holding his head and forcing him to a much faster and rougher pace. He gagged and coughed each times my dick would hit the back of his mouth and I would always keep going without giving a damn. After a while of this I took my cock out of his slobbering mouth and shot my morning load all over his abused face.

Now that my sadistic self had taken over me again, the rest of the day went by with a series of different abuses. Andy was quietly enduring his day of numerous ****s when an idea struck me. To be quite honest I’m not gay, I’m bisexual, and as I watched him lying on the kitchen table covered in loads of both our cum, I suddenly had a flash back of a porn movie I had on my computer. There was that girl who was roughly fucked for some time before the guy taught her how to give herself an enema. Now, that’s something I’ve been looking forward to doing with someone for quite a while and, looking down on my little b*****r, the need to try it came rushing back to my mind. So I grabbed my sticky little bitch of a b*****r and dragged him to the washroom. Then I went to the kitchen to grab my plastic funnel and a large measuring cup (a two liters one). I f***ed Andy on all fours in the bath and plugged his ass with the funnel. He looked dazed, not crying or whimpering anymore, but not sincerely enjoying himself either although he did cum a couple of times.

He was watching me absentmindedly as I filled my measuring cup with tap water and a drop or two of dishwasher soap. I stirred a little and then began pouring the soapy water down the funnel and deep in his gut. When he felt the water inside him; he offered a little struggle that quickly calmed down when I slapped his balls before squeezing them a bit. I managed to empty the two liters. of soapy water in his bowels and then took the funnel out. Then I f***ed him in an especially uncomfortable position where he had his ass over his face, and held him like that. He knew he would have to hold it in as long as I didn’t release him from that pose, otherwise he would shit on his own face. After about ten to fifteen minutes he began to beg. I kept refusing and took a delightful pleasure to watch his face twisting itself as I caressed his stomach with one hand; when I thought he could take it any more I released my grasp and allowed him to empty himself. He let it all out, lying face down in the bath. As soon as he tried to get out I grabbed him and ordered him to get back on all fours. He was reluctant, but eventually complied knowing he wouldn’t have a chance against me. So I filled my measuring cup again, but with plain water this time, and then emptied it again down his intestine. I repeated the process two more times to make sure he was clean and then cleaned the bath with the garden hose.

When I was finished I found Andy crawled up on the couch, on the very same spot where he got his first f***ed anal orgasm. He was staring at his feet when he noticed I was back in the living room. Since I fucked his face that morning, we both stayed naked. I walked to the couch and sat beside him. I slipped an arm around his small shoulders and began caressing his slender body with my other hand. As I began spreading his legs, his cock began to rise. Although he was still reluctant to admit it, he was already really into submission. His face suddenly was empty again, as if he just left his body, knowing my intentions. I began playing a little with his erect member before turning him over so I could have access to his deliciously tight ass. I spat on it a couple of time before pressing the tip of my already hard dick on his little rosebud. When he felt the bare flesh of my rod, he quickly turned around and faintly asked me if I wasn’t going to use a condom again. I laughed a little and explained to him that it was one of the two reasons for his previous enemas; so his butt hole would be nice and clean for me. Then, for the first time, I wished I could see what was going on in his cute little head; as I kept pushing, with a grin on my face, his eyes stayed locked on my body as it came closer and closer to his hips. In fact he kept watching my hips for at least half the time I fucked him that afternoon. Eventually, as my pumping got rougher and faster, he closed his eyes and face forward again. Not long before ejaculating, I had a look at his face; it was twisted in a mixture of pain and pleasure and he was drooling down on my couch with his face pressed against the cushion, lying on his chest. The whole time I could hear his hard dick slapping against his flat stomach, together with the distinct sound of my balls smashing on each his. Moments before allowing myself to cum I began stroking his dick and quickly we both came. I shot my load as deep as I could in his ass as he shot his in my hand. Once he was done, I let go of his prick and smudged his cum all over his pretty face before giving him a good spanking, with my cock still inside him, reminding him that he was nothing but my little bitch.

I am glad I didn’t fell asl**p too fast that night. After a little while I heard the door of my room creak as it was being opened. My little b*****r was standing in the doorway, with his slightly shy posture and small figure. I turned on the lights to see to my greatest surprise that he was still naked too and stroking his half limp dick. He blushed furiously as tears filled his eyes before he began to talk. Then he told me: “Can you… please I… I can’t… It’s no use…” He was looking down at his member. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I was convinced I had doomed us by my actions and that I had no other choices now but to keep on abusing of him or never see him again and risk jail, but here he was begging me to help him to play with his cock. It seemed that a whole day of sexual abuse and **** had awoken in him the submissive little puppet, and it also seems that I procured him enough pleasure to accept that new role of his. I sat on my bed and gestured him to sit by me, which he did without ever taking his right hand off his dick. That’s when I noticed how much he was now into this. At first I couldn’t see where his left hand was while he masturbated with his right one, but now I understood as I saw it come out of between his ass cheeks so he could sit down.

Once he was beside me on my bed, I took his hand off his cock and wrapped mine around it. He instantly got hard and quickly began spurting pre-cum. I stroked him a little before stopping to nibble on his perk nipples which seemed very sensitives. Then I grabbed him by the hair and yanked his head back a little and asked him a decisive question.
“Alright you little twerp, you seem to have turned into a real little sex addict haven’t you?” He nodded.
“I have a deal for then. In exchange for making you cum and satisfying your urge for sex you will have to become my slave, OK? You’ll be treated like my little pet, my bitch. You’ll have to obey every single order I give you. How does that sound?”
He took a moment to stare at our dicks before he said “Yes, OK. I’ll do it.” and began stroking his dick again. I told him to stop it, and he did, reluctantly. Then I ordered him to ride my cock, and he took a hold of my erected rod and aligned it with his painful ass. Since he came in my room, I’ve been dripping pre-cum non-stop, so my dick slid in his back door with ease. he sat on my hips with my cock buried inside him and a lustful look in his eyes. It was still hurting him and it showed, but now he also loved it. He was facing me and slowly began hopping up and down, impaled on my hard shaft. I held him by the thigh and ran my hands up to his ass. The whole time, I kept shifting my hands between his ass cheeks, his prick and his hard nipples. After a while he came all over my chest with a tremendous orgasm that f***ed him to squeeze his rectum with random, uncontrollable spasms that made me empty a generous load up his ass. Then I laid down, holding him by the neck, keeping my cock deep inside him, and made him eat his own cum off my chest. When I pulled out of his ass I made sure to get all my cum that was slurping out of him in my hands, and then made him eat it too.

An hour later I dressed up, and strapped two leather belts together, with one around his pale neck. It was all he had on him and I took him outside. We stayed in the shadows until we reached the small park nearby, then I walked him there for while. After ten minutes I sat on a bench and told him to suck me. The whole time we were in the park he had a raging hard-on. When I got close to cumming, I stopped him and pulled out of his heavenly mouth to cover his face with my hot semen, then we walked back home with his face covered in cum.

That night we didn’t sl**p much and the next day, he could barely sit down.

Sore as his ass was my little b*****r woke me by sucking my cock to full hardness when we got home from our day walk. I was drooling pre-cum, my rod stiff and wet with my pre-cum and his saliva. He come up off of me with his mouth and begged me to fuck him. He knelt, his chest down, butt up in the air, legs apart.

I looked at his red, raw hole and made my decision right then. I put my cock to his little puffy boypussy and slid it deep into him. I rocked back and forth, pulled and pushed him by his hips, sawing my randy, sloppy wet tool in and out of his anus.

He moaned, groaned happily.
After all the cum he had gotten out of me I fucked him lazily. I reached to the nightstand, picked up my cell phone and called my best friend. When he answered I wasted no time, “Want some pussy?” I asked.
“Hell yeah,” he answered, then chuckling asked, “You offering me yours?” He added, “I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since we sucked and you fucked me.”
“No,” I answered, “come on over and fuck my little b*****r. If you behave I will suck you hard to fuck him and clean your cock in my mouth after you dump a load in him.”
I put the phone down and concentrated on riding my cock back and forth in my b*****r’s tight boycunt real slow. Soon my best friend came right into the bedroom where I was fucking my little b*****r’s ass.
My friend stripped naked and got on the bed with us. His cock was already hard, drooling pre-cum from watching us.
“Fuck his mouth,” I told my friend. “Let him suck you some.”
We fucked my b*****r in his mouth and ass until I took my friend’s cock out of my b*****r’s mouth and put it into mine. I worked his meat good, slobbering all over it, fingering his ass to get him slimy wet and super hard.
I slid my cock out of my b*****r’s back hole and invited my friend, “Come fuck him. He’s only had mine in him, never one as big as yours.”
I moved away. My friend mounted my b*****r. “Spread your cheeks honey,” he cooed to my little b*****r. My rod is big, thick, long with a huge knob. Spread ‘em wide and back up onto me.”
My little b*****r did as he was told, trembling at the idea of having a shaft up his boycunt other than mine, a bigger one.
With his mushroom head pressed against my little b*****r’s red, raw anal opening, my friend said, “Now take a deep breath and grunt, push back.”
“Ungh, oooh, yow, ouch,” my little b*****r squealed as my friend’s knob stretched my little b*****r’s sphincter wider.
“Breath again honey,” my friend said. “I’m going to push it all up in you.”
Gasping, shuddering my little b*****r took a deep breath.
“Aaaagh, oh, no, please,” he huffed in short breaths, “unnngh, argh, I can’t take it,” my little b*****r huffed.

“N-No, s-stop it, please!” begs Andrew, fingers digging into the soiled bedsheets as your friend grips his girlish hips and continues to mercilessly slide his cock into the younger boy’s bowels; your friend looks somewhat sadistic, getting off on the cries of the helpless submissive boy under him, and you completely understand– Your own cock quivers and comes to life once more as you watch your best friend slowly fuck your little b*****r, working his fat cock deep inside of Andrew’s miraculously still-tight anus.

“Oh, ouch!” moans Andy, in a mix of pleasure and pain; his thighs are spreading as he tries to take the cock in a little easier, but it’s not working, the hard meat pressing into him is just too big to go in easy. “It’s too big, it’s too big! Ah, I-I just can’t fit it inside me! It hurts!” Glittering tears slip down Andy’s smooth, flushed face, and as you stroke your own ballooning erection you get an idea.

“Andy, say ‘ah.'” Andrew looks up at you from his position of lying flat on his chest, his eyes a little unfocused, but your friend knows what you’re going to do and smirks as you cock-slap Andy for not obeying you fast enough. Your little b*****r whimpers, moaning a little as the mushroom-shaped imprint of your fleshy cock-tip turns red on his fair skin. “I said open up your goddamn mouth, you little bitch!” Tears coming a little faster now, Andy obeys you in a hurry, obediently opening his mouth to receive the hot red cockmeat you immediately stuff into it. Your cock-head hits the back of his throat fairly quickly, but you shove it a little further in anyway; Andy gags a little but dares not protest your cruel treatment of him.

“Now suck me off, twerp, and when I cum you’d better drink it all, or we’re gonna teach the little slut-bitch a lesson!” Half-terrified and half-turned on at the thought of what you and your friend could both do to him, Andy quickly begins sucking at your cock, his tongue stroking your rigid shaft and playing with the slit of your piss-hole. “Ugh, yeah, just like that you little cumslut!” you moan, tangling your fingers in his hair and yanking on them roughly; tears well in Andy’s eyes and slip over his hairless, boyish cheeks, and your friend, turned on by your rough treatment of your helpless little b*****r, really begins shoving his full length inside of Andrew’s tender asshole. Andy’s eyes fly open wide as your friend begins pounding into him, and he moans like the little bitch you’ve made him, the sound stifled by your cock as it fills his mouth; he tongues your sensitive cock even faster, sucking like a vacuum, and you can feel your balls clench as your friend groans lustily and pumps himself into Andy all the harder. The abused young boy is crying hard now, abandoning himself to the double-teaming, and he reaches up on his own to lovingly stroke and massage your hairy balls, squeezing them gently as though trying to milk you for more of your cum. You can hear your friend’s balls slapping hard against Andrew’s soft, pert little asscheeks as Andrew furiously humps the bed, trying hard to get himself off and giving into the sexual enjoyment.

“I’m cumming!” you groan, thrusting into your little b*****r’s hot, wet mouth, and your friend grunts a reply as he speeds up even more, trying to make both himself and your little fucktoy cum at the same time. Pulling Andrew’s head towards you by the hair, you push him into your crotch, his nose buried in your pubes as you prepare to cum.

In an instant’s release, your balls unload their sperm, sending your thick, sticky semen flooding out of your cock and into your younger b*****r’s mouth. Andrew moans around your thick meat, and as the jizz fills up his mouth and pours down his throat Andy continues trying to suck, but falters a little as his mouth becomes overwhelmed. You pull cruelly on his hair to urge him on, ordering him to resume his previous tending as you face-fuck him to your heart’s content, and with a muffled, gurgling whimper Andrew has no choice but to obey. As you hump Andy’s mouth, you can see your friend furiously unloading his own hot cum into Andy’s asshole, pumping hard into the younger boy’s anus and gripping Andy’s hips almost painfully to keep them in place. From the way Andy’s slender legs were trembling, you guessed he was probably jizzing against the bedspread as he continued to hump the mattress beneath him.

Thrusting your hot meat into your little b*****r’s open, willing mouth, you feel yourself coming down off of the orgasm as Andy noisily slurps down all of the cum he can stomach, and you get half-hard again, imagining how you’re filling your little b*****r’s stomach with his older b*****r’s seed. As you glance down, you see that some of your cum is dribbling out of the sides of Andy’s mouth– It was just too much for him to take, and it looks like even though he sucked down as much as he could, he just couldn’t cut it.

He gags a little as you pull your cock out of his mouth, his pink lips slightly swollen from your harsh mouth-fucking, and then he cries out as your swollen cock-tip slaps him again on first one cheek, then the other.

“Ow!” he cries out, his voice weak, obviously pained from the anal reaming he’d just received, your friend’s cock still buried deep in his bowels. “Wh-Why’re you doing that?” he asked plaintively, only to earn himself another cock-slap on a cheek that’s beginning to be tender from your abuse.

“Call me MASTER, you little bitch! Remember, you’re my bitch now, my slave, so you’d better damn well show me some respect, you little slut!” You nod to your friend, and – buried hilt-deep in your little b*****r’s asshole – he draws back his hand and brings it down on one of Andrew’s asscheeks. Andy utters something between a shriek and a squeal at the sharp spank and immediately moans out “I’m sorry, Master, I’m sorry! I’m your bitch, I’m your slave!”

“Yeah, you are,” you confirm, but you notice that he seems to be trembling a little more, and he’s started to rub himself against the bed again after that slap. “But maybe you’re just enjoying it too much, huh slut?” You nod again to your friend, who grins sadistically and slaps Andrew’s vulnerable asscheek again, causing the taut, firm flesh to jiggle as Andy squeals again and squirms, impaling himself further on your friend’s cock.

“Looks like the little bitch likes getting spankings from real men, doesn’t he?” taunts your friend, and he slaps Andy’s ass again, this time once on each cheek.

“N-Noooooo…” moans Andy, but he sounds aroused as well as humiliated, and he’s beginning to pant again as his tender white skin begins to redden with handprints. “I… I’m not…”

“I think you are, you sick little fuck!” you yell, getting horny all over again as you look down at your naked younger b*****r, lying on his belly with your thick cum dripping down his chin and your best friend’s handprints obvious on his fair skin. “You LIKE getting spanked and abused, don’t you? Don’t you?!”

“No, n-no,” moans Andy, though when your friend spanks him sharply again he groans as though he’s having a mini-orgasm and begins humping the bed even harder. It seems that your **** and abuse of him has made Andrew into the consummate slave, and it’s awakened his love of corporal punishment: You grin in sadistic glee, ready to try out the entire range of BDSM on your helpless little submissive of a baby b*****r.

You suddenly grab a handful of his dark blond hair and yank it upward. Squinting from the pain, Andrew quickly propped himself on his arms and awkwardly got up on his knees. The movement f***ed your friend out of your b*****r’s well-abused ass and made him fall back. As he lost balance off the bed, his feet barely caught the floor and he had to grab the desk behind him to steady himself.
Still pulling his hair you look your baby b*****r head to toes. As you do you quickly notice his small dick bouncing up in nervous spasms with a long line of cum still leaking from his dick-head, sliding down his shaft and along the center of of balls before dripping slowly. He seems to have cum plenty and/or many times. Looking down you see there’s a large stain of fresh cum on your sheets where is sissy cock was rubbing. You guide him to the edge of the bed and then push his face right in the pool of his own slimy cum. The feeling of his warm, fresh sperm makes him whimper but you and your friend love the sight. Your friend takes a camera and snaps a couple of shots as you hold Andrew down. His well-fucked asshole is still gaping open, cum bubbling out and his dick is still twitching out of pure lust.
“Look at this little cum-slut! He came from getting ****d senseless!”
Your friend laughs at the worthless sissy-bitch in front of you.
“You came all over my sheets you little shit! Clean it up while you’re there! Eat your fucking dirty cum right now! You hear me?”
Andrew gasped a meek “Yes, Master” and started lapping at his cum.
“And keep that ass up!”
He nodded.

To be continued

Cross dressing with my sister

I turned up at my s…..s flat, ready for a Friday night out. We got the drink flowing and started to get dressed up for the night. Pru said that she was going to wear knee high leather boots, a short skirt that will show off her ass and a top to die for. I said ” what the heck do I wear that will make me stand out”.pru stood there in her robe and said ” let’s dress you as a girl, that’ll make you stand out!
I jumped at the chance to get dressed as a woman,.

She looked into her draw and came out with a pair of stocking’s, a g-string and a sexy looking bra.. I took my clothes off, standing naked in front of pru for the first time, my cock rose to the occasion. Pru just stood and looked at my cock, mouth open. I slipped on the tiny g-string, my cock bulging out. I slid into the stockings, the feel on my skin nearly making me cum. Pru helped me on with the bra. I was starting to feel like a woman. A chose a black mini dress and high heels to finish the outfit, a bit of make up and I was dressed to kill. Pru took off her robe revealing for the first time to me a pair of lovely purt tits and a shaven pussy, she got herself dressed as my cock tried to f***e it’s self out of my dress.

We hit the pubs, drinking cocktail after cocktail. The sexual attraction was flowing between us. We caught the eye of 2 big black men. Pru suggested we should tease them. We started making out playfully. I was making sure that my hands were stroking her tits and ass. She said she was getting wet and needed some cock. We called the men over, they arrived with drinks and the flirting started. We suggested that they came back to pru’s flat. They jumped at the chance. We arrived at the entrance hall to the flat and my s….r started making out with one of the men. Not wanting to be found out as a man, I dropped to my knees in front of the other man. I unzipped his fly and pulled out this huge black cock. I began to slowly lick his bell end, I felt it growing in size, I took him into my mouth and began to suck. He tasted divine. He pushed it deeper into the back of my throat and began to face fuck me. I couldn’t get enough. I sucked, he fucked, the cock just sliding in and out of my mouth. I felt a sudden pause, then gush, streams of spunk shot down my throat, I sucked and sucked until was completely empty.

I stood up, licked my lips and told my s….r it was time to go. She was being fucked hard against the wall. Just a sec the man said, as he emptied his balls into my s….r. Off they went and we went into the flat.

My s….r said to me” I didn’t know you had a taste for cock” “neither did I” I replied. ” but the taste of cum has really turned me on. I slipped out of my little black dress and freed my raging cock from the tiny g-string. Pru said ” if you like the taste of cum, I’ve got a fanny full of it”. She hitched up her skirt, pulled her g-string off and lay on her back, legs spread. I knelt down in front of her, the smell of her fanny and his cum, was almost making me cum there and then. I began to lick out my s….r, she moaned and groaned with pleasure, off the feel of my tongue deep in side her.

I bought her to orgasm, her juices flowing over my chin. I stud up, still in my heels, stockings and bra, flipped my s….r over so she was on all fours in front of me on the bed. I grabbed her hips and rubbed my throbbing cock up and down her fanny. “Fuck me, fuck me” she begged. I slid my cock to the opening of her fanny, I entered her slowly as she let out a gasp of delight. I began to pound her, pushing in hard and fast, my balls were banging hard against her. I pulled out and moved my cock towards her arse. I rubbed it round her arse, covering it with her fanny juices. I pushed slowly as her arse opened and welcomed me in. The tightness giving me a pleasure like I never felt before. I pushed it in her arse deep and slowly, I could feel my balls tightening. I fucked her arse deeper and faster and harder, then bang, floods of cum filled my s…..s arse. I pulled out and watched little dribbles of cum run out of my s…..s arse. Yum

Bruce and His friends…

As I left school for the day, the rains came, it was a terrific down pour. The water fell so hard and fast that I ran into the first door way I saw. The building was dark and quiet at first, I sat on the stairs and watched the rain tell it started to blow inwards.
Moving back farther into the building I was startled out of my mind by hands grabbing hold of me. a familiar voice called out ‘…David, David it’s me Bruce stop before you get hurt…’ Scared witless I turned and absent mindlessly embraced him.
Voice began to laugh and I looked at who I was holding, to my surprise it wasn’t Bruce but another young teen that was similar in size. Bruce stood behind him laughing with the rest of them, I tried to push away when Bruce said ‘…too late now bitch, you proved me true…’

Another voice chided ‘…I admit you didn’t lie, you said you knew that bitch and we all was in for some good fucking. Know ll you have to do is provide the fucking…’ Again they all begin to laugh. It was at this time that some one slammed the door.
The guy holding me twisted me around till I faced Bruce, Bruce came closer and halved whispered ‘…these are my friends and I was telling them how much you like being fucked in the ass…and guess what, just as if on cue you bounced your little hot ass in here….’
‘…David you know what happens when you don’t please me, remember what happened the last time we were together. My thirty year old cousin stop us from fucking and bust your ass his self. Now these are my friends and you going to let them fuck you tell they say enough. Or you can put up a fight and still get fucked…your call…’
The guy holding me was already grinding against my buttocks and the other three was rubbing their penis through their jeans. Bruce reached out and stroked my face and said ‘…here I’ll lket you start with me, let him go, he’s gonna drop down and start to suck my dick…’
The guy holding me let go of my arms so suddenly I fell to the floor. They all laughed as some one said ‘..look a there that bitch can’t wait…’ again laughter. Bruce stepped closer pulling his semi hard penis from his jeans. I shook my head, only to have the guy behind me kick me in the back.
As I fell below Bruce knees he said ‘…don’t do that, David’s gonna do just as we say and give up his ass, Ain’t you David…? I had my arms around his knees to keep me from hitting the floor, Bruce took my head in his hands and pushed me back till I was on my knees.
Bruce pulled my head forward as I looked up at him pleadingly with my eyes and he said ‘…suck me and I’ll make sure they treat you right…’ Dejectedly I opened my mouth and started to suck gently on his penis as the four other guys started to strip.
Bruce slowly rotated my head in and small circular motion as I held his penis in my mouth. I could see the other four as they stroked their man hood and begin to harden. Once they all was undressed Bruce pushed me away and said ‘…you better get out of your clothes too, besides you’re all wet…’ They all laughed again.
Two of the guys lifted me to my feet saying ‘…his ass hole may not be wet yet, but when we are through he’ll be running like a dripping faucet…’ again laughter. I started to unbutton my shirt as I looked around for an avenue of escape.
The two guys that helped me off my knees took charge and stripped me of my clothes before I could put up a protest. Once naked I was made to bend over at the waist and open my mnouth and take one penis in my mouth.
Some one behind me spit in my buttcrack and slid his penis up and down my butt crack as the first guy held my head tight in his grip advising me ‘… bite me and you loose your teeth…start sucking my dick bitch…!’
Trying to balance my self, I had to reach out and take hold of his thighs, he moaned and the guy behind me found my tightly closed bung hole and pressed harshly against my outer sphincter muscle ring.
He pulled back and spit again into my buttcrack and this time I heard him spit again, but didn’t feel impact. I guess he spit on his penis, cause this time his head begin to probe deeper into my anus. I tried to cry out around the tube of man meat in my mouth only to have it’s owner push more of his rigid penis into my throat.
Gagging I tried to pull away only to have him hold me tight as he undulated his tool around the entrance to my throat. The guy behind me lunged forth and sunk his head past my outer anal sphincter muscle ring. . i tried to scream out in pain and terror only to have my head pulled up to the other guys pelvic. And have him grind deep into my throat till he erupted and shot copious amounts of his sperm into my throat.
Penile head lodged in my bung hole and rigid penis lodged in my throat as I gagged and choked, one penis would go deeper into my anus as it involuntarily relaxed and the other shot sperm into my throat.
They both must too have been coming at the same time for as soon as the penis in my mouth pulled out the one in my anus. I started to stand only to be pushed against the wall as another guy inserted his penis into my now well lubed bung hole.
He called out to no one particular ‘… I’m a rectum raider and I’ll show you how to bust open a ass hole…’ with that he rammed half his huge penis up my bung causing me cry out and try to stand on my tip toes. With on foot he kicked my feet apart and I settled down on his huge rock hard weapon.
The guy kept ramming into me till his entire penile log was lodged deep in my bung and he was bouncing me off the wall. After nearly twenty minutes he cried out ‘…I’m busting this ass hole wide open…’ I felt his tool get harder and sturdier till he slammed hard into me and I felt his penis erupt and a warm substance fill my anal channel.
As he pulled out another guy grabbed my wrist and twisted me around, he pressed me against the wall and held me their with his body as he took hold of my thighs and lifted them up till he had the hollow of my knees in the crook of his elbow.
In fear I looked at him as I felt him guide his penile head to my dripping anal opening. It was then I realized that he was going to enter my bung with me suspended like that. With deft like movement he seated his penile head and lowered me down onto his solid rock hard tool.
I could do nothing but embrace his shoulders and neck to try and keep him from rupturing my bung as his massive head entered my rectum. He chided the other guy saying ‘..all you did was get it wet I’m the original ass pirate and I’m raiding this ass hole…’
As I held on to him he said to me ‘… don’t worry baby I’m down with the brown…nothing I like better than tight boy pussy…when I finish you gonna be begging me to fuck you again and again…’
I held on for dear life as he rammed his thick penis up deeper and deeper into my anal channel. The obscene sounds of the previous cum deposits along with his penis was so embarrassingly that I tried to bury my face into his shoulder.
After twenty or thirty minutes he panted ‘…when I pull out I’m gonna drop you to the floor and I want you to immediately grab my dick and suck it dry…hear me…’ I was fucked silly by now and could only nod agreement to him.
Without another word he drop me to the floor, I quickly reached up and took hold of his penis and begin to suck greedily on to it as he shot his load of spunk into mu mouth. Once he was satisfied he pulled away and slapped me across the face viciously.
The fourth guy came over and snatched my ankle pulling me away from the wall and pushing my ankles over his shoulders he entered me there on the floor. His penis felt much larger than the other three and I cried out in agony as his bulbous head burst past my outer anal sphincter muscle ring as stretched as it was.
My mind was spinning now from agony and sexual excitement as he slammed deeper and deeper into my bung. The three loads of splooge was being f***ed around the enormous anal invader till half his length was in my bung.
With my legs over his shoulders he gripped neck in sort of a chock hold and slammed into me so hard I partially blacked out. When I came to my self I was begging him not to stop. I pleaded with him to fuck me, to make me carry his baby.
I was totally out of my mind as he destroyed my anus. Bruce came over and took hold of my ankles and pulled them farther back till my back was almost bent into a pretzel. I heard Bruce say ‘…bust that pussy open, make him beg, make him beg…’
Bruce and His friends…

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