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Part 44 - State Banquet For The Prince Asa checked over the portrait one last time, part of him was never entirely happy about a piece of work until it was received. Being his first portrait commission he was still anxious as to how it would be received. The footman arrived to collect the portrait and take it to the easel set up in the reception receiving room, this would be its new home until after the birthday celebrations were complete when it would be sent for framing and hanging in the palace. No sooner had the footman departed when there was a knock at his door, Asa opened it and smiled. Alex and Max appeared at his door "Come in" Asa said taking his shirt off. "Are you all set then?" Alex asked closing the door behind him "Yes. Need a quick shower and change" Asa replied stripping off in front of them. "Don't mind me!" Alex said giggling at how Asa just didn't care and left his suitcase open Asa smiled "Max has seen me naked" he remarked going in to the bathroom. Max noticed the sketch pad in his suitcase "You been drawing Asa?" he asked picking it up. Asa panicked and came back out of the bathroom "Max don't be nosey" Alex said realising what he was holding. "Oh my god!" Max gasped quietly flipping the pages through the erotic drawing. "Max please put it down" Asa said hurrying over to him. Max studied the drawing of Nick naked with Asa's legs over his "I love it" Max exclaimed. "You do?" Asa asked looking between him and Alex. "Yeah. Hell you wasted no time getting Nick in bed" Max remarked a little too loudly. Asa shrugged and went back in to the bathroom closing the door full of embarrassment. Max sat on the bed studying each of the drawings carefully and Alex sat down next to him. Asa had certainly captured the essence of Nick and his body in immaculate naked splendour. It was the first sketch they kept going back to where Nick was laying on the bed against the pillows with part of the sheet covering his privates. "I have never seen such a drawing look so erotic" Alex said still gobsmacked each time. Asa came out of the bathroom drying himself "Dirty little tramp!" Max said then burst out laughing. Asa went bright red "Whatever!" he replied knowing there was no point defending himself. Max put the pad down "You should sketch more like that Asa it is quite brilliant" he said. "You think so?" Asa asked putting his clothes on, "Do you think Liam would pose?" he asked. Alex laughed "Probably freak out but I could command him to" he suggested winking at Asa. "Come on we better get going" Max said interrupting their laughter. They took Asa to the room and left him there for a few minutes to make sure the painting was in the correct light for the reveal. He had never felt so nervous as he did right now, his first ever portrait commission was a far cry from the ease of painting landscapes and abstract art. The door opened and Nick called out "Okay to come in?". Asa turned and smiled "Of course" he said facing the painting one last time. "Stop worrying" Nick said closing the door and Asa covered the painting ready for the reveal. "Easy for you to say. Your reputation is not at stake" Asa replied checking his phone for the time. Nick chuckled and kissed him quickly "Your reputation is safe with me" he said making erotic gestures. "Stop it. You can't expect it now!" Asa said smiling feeling his cock growing beneath his clothing. Nick let go of him "Are you still serious and want to date me?" Asa asked looking at him. "God yes" Nick replied quickly, "You can always fuck Tom if you really need to top" he suggested. Asa turned his head "What is that suppose to mean?" he asked. Nick smiled "I want you be sexually fulfilled as well" he replied, "I told you I am strictly top and all man". Asa nodded "Strange thing to say" he mused, "I am not sure that an open relationship is what I want". "Whatever Asa wants. We can discuss tonight in bed" Nick said making sure Asa knew he was sleeping with him. "Is that so!" Asa replied moving closer, "You want me in bed again?" he asked kissing him softly. Neither of them heard the door open as Alex and Max walked in first followed by the dowager queen who wanted to cast her expert eye over the piece before revealing to the rest of the family. It was Max who spotted them first kissing like two lovers and he sighed knowing that Asa was not generally a kissing person like that and that there must be something quite special going on. "Busted!" Alex said laughing, "Good on you Nick!" he cheered getting told off by the dowager queen. "Asa..." Max said grinning, "Apart from the erotic art is this a thing then?" he asked. "It is quite obvious Max" the dowager queen said before anyone else could speak. Nick turned to Asa "You showed them the drawings?" he asked looking slightly horrified. "No, Alex saw it by accident and Max... Well he is just nosey" Asa replied. "Your majesty, royal highness" Nick said bowing and going bright red. Asa copied him like for like. She looked at them both for a moment "Tell Prince Alden if this is as serious as it looks" she said. "Of course your majesty" Nick replied watching Alex grinning away and making rude gestures. The dowager queen nodded "Asa over to you" she said walking towards the covered painting. Asa slowly lifted the cover off and the dowager queen inspected it first then called Max forward. She looked at Max who nodded and in return she nodded congratulating Asa, strangely Alex didn't get a say but told Asa he loved it anyway. He loved it as it didn't have the strange authoritarian attitude that many of the other portraits in the palace had. "Asa I want to see these sketches you did as well" the dowager queen informed him. "Granny" Alex said stopping her, "They are erotic ones" he said almost afraid to say it. The dowager queen looked at Alex "Do you think I am a prude?" she asked looking seriously then laughing. "Err... I mean one of them is really erotic" Alex said surprised by his grand mothers response. She rolled her eyes "Asa I would like to see them" she repeated and Asa nodded. "Asa. Will you paint a portrait of Max and myself?" Alex asked looking at him. "Yes of course!" Asa replied unable to say no and jumping at the chance. "Charge it to me Asa" the dowager queen said, "Tell me Asa, do you have any official sponsor?". "No your majesty, just freelance work for gallery viewings that Max would do for me" Asa replied. She nodded "When you return to London Max and I will visit to view all your work" she said. "You want to see all of my work?" Asa replied looking confused. "Yes. I want to see what we are getting involved with" she said. The dowager queen went on to explain that she was chairwoman and patron of the Monrovian Royal Institute of Culture and Arts and that Max was going to be taking up the role as Director and Curator of Royal and Public Art. Explaining that Max was also to take joint helm with the dowager queen a the Royal Academy of Art and Culture that nurtured and sponsored new and upcoming talent across the world. Apart from the news taking Max by surprise, Asa stood there completely astonished and behind the dowager queen he could see the smile and glint in Nick's eyes. The doors opened again as everyone else arrived to see the painting and congratulating Asa on how he had captured the prince in all his elegance. Alden stood there a moment watching Nick then Asa, little furtive glances were happening between them. He wandered around the room pretending he was just ambling until he stood besides Nick. Nick glanced at him "What now?" he asked seeing the silly look on Alden's face. "I know!" Alden said quietly nodding towards Asa who happened to be looking and glanced away quickly. "Don't get your hopes up!" Nick said in a hushed tone, "It is early but I like him". Alden chuckled "I like him and I think you more than like him" he said patting him on the arse. Nick looked at him "You after a bit of my arse?" he asked smirking at Alden. "You wish!" Alden replied grinning. "You don't mind your highness?" Nick asked wanting his seal of approval. Alden smiled "As long as you are happy and he doesn't distract you from me!" he replied. "You will always be number 1 until you get relegated to number 2" Nick said grinning. "Oh Nick!" Alden said looking all confident, "I will never be replaced as number 1" he replied. "Jesus get a room you two and sort out whatever this is!" Max said standing behind them giggling away. Alden turned facing Max "I am in a good mood, you get a free pass this time" he said with a stupid grin. "Like I am scared of you!" Max replied trying to act all tough causing Nick to laugh. Alden scoffed "I know your weak point Max and I can take you down anytime" he remarked. "Prince Alden, Max!" the queen called to them, "Do not start on each other again!" she demanded. Laughter erupted as Alden and Max stared at each other "You are lucky this time" Alden said. It didn't help when Sam went over and started ribbing Alden "Naughty boy!" he said. Alden glanced at him "You poke the bear you suffer the consequences!" he said. Franco stood by Sam "You have to go through me first your highness" he said with his hands on his hips. Max now started poking him in his ribs teasing him before he got told off again by his mother and the queen. No one could stop laughing until the king and queen called time, they then asked Max and Alex to meet them before afternoon tea for a quick talk. They duly followed the king and queen to the king's office where they all sat down. "I will get straight to the point" the king said, "How are we doing the next couple of days?". Alex looked at Max "Your decision Max" he said holding his hand. Max looked between the king and queen "I want to be by his side. Officially" he replied. The king and queen both smiled and nodded "Excellent" the king said, "Be here at 6.30pm sharp". "Thankfully Max, tonight you don't have stand and be paraded for all the guests" the queen added. Max knew the banquet drinks reception was to start at 7pm then dinner at 8pm where Alex was to give his address before food was served then the king would make his speech at the end of dinner. For now they retired to the formal family room where afternoon tea was being taken in private. The queen was then taking Stephanie for a tour of the palace whilst the king, Gareth and Lawrence were going horse riding around the grounds. In fact the king had orchestrated this carefully and was very interested in hearing about Gareth's work, his plans for the future and about his friendship with Max. Marty accompanied them since Lawrence had never ridden a horse and just like with his son, Marty happily helped teach him to ride. The ride planned to visit some of the garden areas where the king discreetly interviewed Gareth asking all manner of questions testing his knowledge. They reached the Sovereign Row houses where the king explained that only half the houses were occupied. From here the view to the palace and the grounds was amazing, to king pointing out to the farthest right towards the woodland glade and gardens that lead along to the palace kitchen garden. Gareth sat amazed "Wow! A landscape gardeners dream with so much variety in one place" he said. The king nodded "Yes and a lot of upkeep needed" he said pausing for effect watching Gareth. "How many grounds men do you have?" Gareth asked casually. "Four and a Head of Royal Palace Horticulture and Grounds who I am sad to say is retiring" the king replied. Gareth nodded taking in the grounds he could see "I need someone to take it on" the king added. "I can see why with so much going on here" Gareth replied, silence fell and he looked at the king. The king smiled "How about it?" he asked looking at Gareth, "Would you be interested?". It was fair to say that Gareth was stumped for words, the only other time he could remember feeling like that was when Alex turned him down in Mauritius. His big plan to start his own business up was fading away quickly, he could see what he was being offered was incredible. His thoughts disrupted by Marty and Lawrence catching them up laughing as Marty was playing part tour guide for him. "What is wrong with Gareth?" Lawrence asked seeing the shell shocked look on his face. The king chuckled "I am waiting for Gareth to answer me about taking this on" he said waving his hand. Gareth looked at the king "Seriously?" he asked, "Like I would have to move here and all that?". "Yes" the king replied, "It is not just a job Gareth, it is more of a lifestyle with opportunities". "No kidding!" Gareth remarked, in his head he had already made his decision. "You will be given one of the houses here in Sovereign Row" the king added, "And a good salary". Gareth nodded "I would be stupid to turn such an opportunity down" he said, "Yes, count me in". The king smiled "Excellent, Max mentioned you over Christmas working in royal parks. So I had to ask you". "Seriously I am really honoured you have offered me this job" Gareth replied still astonished. Marty rode up beside him "Welcome to the royal household Gareth" he said kindly. "We should head back and get ready for tonight" the king suggested as darkness was now taking over. They all nodded and set off back towards the mews "We can talk tomorrow afternoon Gareth" the king said. He was still shocked but excited, it meant he would still be close to Max and judging by what was happening with Asa he would also be spending more time here. Never in a million years did he think that his rowdy weekend here with Max and Louis several years ago would lead him to moving here permanently. It certainly was a case of right time, right place for Gareth and the opportunity now afforded him was too good to pass by. On the ride back to the mews the king explained how hard it was to find people they could trust to work within the palace confines, and that close friends to anyone who was already inside were preferable. It all started to make sense to Gareth and by the time they arrived back at the stables and headed back to the palace it was dark and the palace was brightly illuminated. Going their separate ways they finally made it back to the Regency suite and hurried to get ready for the state banquet. Gareth finished showering and walked in to the bedroom with a bath towel covering his lower half when there was a knock at the door. Tom walked in "Good evening sir, do you require a hand dressing?" he asked staring at Gareth's body. Gareth also stood there gawping at the sexy young guy "Is this part of the service?" he replied eventually. "Only whilst you are a guest of his royal highness" Tom replied, "I can go if you wish". He couldn't figure out if Tom was giving a gay signal off "Should I put myself in your hands?" he asked. Tom smiled "If you dare" he chuckled, "You are in very good hands sir" he replied closing the door. His eyes ventured down to the towel. He had one up on Gareth already knowing he was gay from hearing Max talk about him the previous day. Where Nick was older, Gareth were certainly more in Tom's range and his body looked sublime. There was a surreal attraction to him that Tom was realising in his head and groin, the body was akin to what Tom was aiming for himself. It was definitely a rugged build and he had the air of someone who worked outside like Tom use to on his parents farm. Tom stepped closer to Gareth and unfastened the towel, turning Gareth around he dried his back slowly. Gentle strokes up and down his muscular back, inching lower and rubbing the towel over his arse. Softly he turned Gareth around to face him and began drying his chest and arms. All the time Gareth stood there speechless unable to take his eyes off the valet, he smelt wonderful and could see the young tender muscles under his shirt sleeve as they worked the towel over his body. Gareth was getting aroused and he didn't give a dam, so what if he got an erection he thought as Tom glanced making subtle eye contact with him. Tom stared at him rubbing lower and lower until both his hands covered with the towel surrounded his balls and semi erect cock. Gareth gasped desperately wanting to kiss him but he held back unsure. Tom worked around his inner thigh then back to his balls and cock causing him to gasp silently again. Only now when Tom looked at him again holding his cock did Gareth see through him. "I think that area is dry" Gareth said testing Tom, "My lower legs need drying" he said nodding down. Tom lowered himself on to his knees drying his legs and deliberately brushing his cock with his head as he dried the legs slowly. Gareth waited, then waited some more but he made no move on his cock and finally rose back to his feet folding the towel and taking it back in to the bathroom. "Your clothes you will be wearing tonight sir?" Tom asked returning from the bathroom. Gareth went in to the walk in wardrobe "This suit" he said pulling it off rail. Silently he stood whilst Tom helped him dress, his body tingling each time Tom touched the bare skin until he was fully dressed and ready. Gareth would usually only think of getting them under him, yet the way Tom was flirting almost by stealth had him imagining doing really erotic things with the valet. "Thank you Tom" Gareth said turning to look at himself in the mirror and noticing his cock was still up. "Pleasure sir" Tom replied returning the hanger to the rail, "Is there anything else?" he asked. Gareth watched his reflection in the mirror "I don't know, is there?" he asked lost for words again today. "Then I will attend to Max's father" Tom said turning to leave, Gareth turned watching him reach the door. Tom looked back at him "If you need anything you only have to ask" he said emphasising the one important word. Gareth smiled "Anything?" he asked finding his voice and nerve. Tom grinned mischievously "Like I said, you only have to ask" he said opening the door, "Ask and you shall have". With that Tom left the bedroom closing the door and Gareth noticed his cock was now even harder. Outrageous he thought laughing to himself, if ever there was a come on he had just witnessed it. Usually he was the one making the move, but Tom was very subtle with it, like he was playing Gareth and testing how far he could push him. Tom leaned back against the wall breathing hard and unsure what had come over him to behave like that, it felt like his heart was beating so quickly yet at the same time missing beats. He breathed deep and slow then carried on and went to see if Sam needed any help. By the time Gareth came out of the bedroom into the lounge both Artem and Tom were standing there dressed in their attire. Max came out first followed by Alex, for the first time in real life they all saw Alex completely transformed in to his official dress as Prince Alexander, Sam pushed his way in wanting a selfie with Alex. It was Artem who had to remind Sam that he must not publish the photo under any circumstances when the prince is in royal dress. Liam and Franco now appeared also dressed in their royal household tunics and sashes, it never occurred to Max to question then why Franco was wearing a royal tunic since he was not royal. Sam though took great pleasure teasing and ribbing Franco, their obvious friendship that had built up was open and laid bare for everyone to see. Everyone except Alex and Max went to the ballroom where all guests were being briefed on the evening that would start at 7pm with the arrival of the Monrovian Royal family. The hundred guests were made of half royalty from across the world that were closest to the family, government heads and Alex's own guest list. He had insisted on Artem, Tom, Liam, Nick, Franco, Marty, Francis and Jackson from the household be invited. Alex and Max entered the formal lounge where the king and queen stood waiting for them. It was the first time for Max to see the king and queen dressed befitting their status, the queen wore a beautiful diamond and sapphire tiara that sparkled in the light. "Come in" the king said after protocol was followed, "Max are you sure you are ready for this?" he asked. Max nervously nodded "Yes. We discussed and it might be better to get this over with quickly" he replied. The queen laughed admiring him as the king summoned a footman "No going back?" he asked. "No" Max replied nervously, "Do I just walk by his side now?" he asked. "Not quite Max" the king replied smiling, "I am putting trust in your and making this official" he said. Max now had a confused look on his face, he thought the whole dating thing with Alex was already official. The footman walked in carrying a medium size box and bowing his head to all of them then he unlocked it and lifting the lid he held the box for the king. Inside the box laid the solid gold royal crest brooch on a purple sash and a purple ribbon with another gold brooch. The king pulled out the sash and Alex grabbed Max's hand squeezing it, he knew the significance of what the king was doing. Publicly dating a royal was normal, but to be given Prince Alexanders colours and royal crest was a step that not even Alex had imagined would come so quickly. It was a clear statement from the king and queen that they were accepting Max to be with Alex and that was already considered part of the family. "The royal colours of Prince Alexander. To be worn by you at royal occasions" the king said. Max nodded "Are you absolutely sure the time is right?" the king asked making sure one last time. Max glanced at Alex and smiled "Yes" he replied softly. The king nodded "A press release will be issued, but nothing over the top for now" he said. Max nodded again and Alex let go of his hand, the king placed the sash over Max's shoulder and adjusted it so the brooch stood just above his breast pocket. The queen nodded in quiet satisfaction. The king and queen took one step back and nodded their heads in a slight bow in acknowledgement. The queen moved in a kissed Max on both cheeks "I am so happy for you both" she said. "Now we must get ready, Max you are to accompany Prince Alexander for the banquet" the king said. Alex kissed him briefly on the cheek "Thank you" he said to his parents. Max looked down at the sash and fingered the brooch "I am so honoured you have accepted me" he said. They left to the receiving room in the main palace to join the rest of the royal family where Alden was the first to come over and kiss Max on both cheeks then briefly hugging him, the dowager queen followed on and finally Princess Marie and the Duke. In the ballroom his family had been briefed by Artem that Max was being formally presented with royal colours and wold be taking his position next to the prince officially for the first time. At precisely 7.00pm the trumpets began playing the royal fanfare in the ballroom as the doors to the receiving room were opened, the guests all lined up in two rows ready for the royal walk by. Max steadied his breathing and took up his position by Alex in front of Princess Marie and the duke, and behind Alden and the dowager queen. Already his status as part of the royal family was being displayed. The head footman waited for the fanfare to die down 'His Majesty The King of Monrovia, Her Majesty The Queen of Monrovia, His Royal Highness Crown Prince Alden of Monrovia, Her Majesty The Dowager Queen of Monrovia, His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia, the Honourable Maximillian Westwood-Lymm, Her Highness Princess Marie Duchess of Victoria and the Duke of Victoria'. Several oohs and gasps from the many guests could be heard as the fanfare struck up again and they walked in to the ballroom and stood waiting. The Monrovian anthem played signifying the presents of royalty. Once finished the royal family made their way inside to be greeted by the bowing and curtsying of all the guests. The focus immediately swooped down on Alex and Max. Gareth and Max's family looked on in awe to see Max wearing the purple sash that matched Alex's. As soon as the walk by was done the governor premier and his husband were presented to Alex and Max, it was fair to say that the governor was gushing with pride at Max. The king and queen of Spain came over intrigued to find out what the situation was and extending an invitation to them both for a state visit. Gareth stayed close to Max's parents since they were really the only people he knew and felt slightly intimidated at all the royalty thing seeing them in their amazing royal dress and tiaras. "Looks dashing doesn't he" Nick said patting Gareth on the shoulder. Gareth glanced at him "Yes, fitting in alright by the looks of it" he replied. "I hear you are taking up the head of grounds position" Nick added smiling. Gareth chuckled "Word gets round quick" he said looking at Tom who walked by and smiled at them. "What is his story?" Gareth asked watching Tom walking over to Artem. Nick laughed "You fancy giving him a go?" he asked, "I should warn you he is a sexy nutter" he said. Gareth smirked "Do I take it you have been there?" he asked, Nick nodded. "I tell you for a young lad he kept me on my toes, so unpredictable, but dam good" Nick said remembering fondly. Gareth chuckled noticing Nick was looking at Asa "You fond of him?" he asked. Nick looked a little shocked being sussed out quickly then smiled "Completely" he replied. Gareth smiled as Asa wandered over to them "I know you are talking about me" Asa said happily. Gareth hugged him "I hear you are going to move here?" Asa said looking at Gareth. "Christ does everyone know already" Gareth replied laughing. "Who is moving here?" Josh asked hearing the conversation and Marty chuckled. "Gareth" Marty said, "Oh you haven't met him yet have you? Gareth this is my bit of stuff Josh". "Bit of stuff?" Josh exclaimed looking at him then turning to Gareth, "Nice to meet you" he said. Suddenly Gareth found himself engulfed in the prince's close circle of friends, no more alone, they instantly took quite a fascination and attraction to Gareth having watched him since he arrived with Max's parents. It was Tom that appeared to keep a distance trying to hide his attraction to him, Gareth himself was smitten about the young lad but was keeping quiet about it. Alex made his was over to his group of friends noticing Alden already over with Lord and Lady Trasilion and their daughter who he was secretly dating now. No matter where Alden went he dragged Sam and Franco with him. Alex smiled having never seen his brother look this happy for several years, no doubt it was due to Sam and his cheeky way showing no care for Alden's position. Alden being treated as a friend not a prince was certainly chilling him out. The state banquet doors opened and the royal family lead the way followed by all the guests. In another break with banquet tradition the room was setup with large round tables rather than one long one. Ten tables in total each seating ten guests to keep it more intimate. A glass of champagne was poured for everyone as they took their seats and the senior footman called out 'Your majesties, royal highnesses and honourable guests, His Royal Highness Prince Alexander Of Monrovia will give the opening address', the room applauded gently as Alex stood. Alex stood up and looked down a Max smiling then began "Your majesties, royal highnesses, governor premier and distinguished guests. Tomorrow will mark my official coming of age in royal terms and I become an old man reaching 21" laughter erupted around the room. "I am sure you can probably guess that the past year has been a journey navigating life and my personal battle around my sexuality. The support and encouragement by my family, confident circle of friends and household allowed me to embrace and look forward to what life will hold. Whoever thought that coming out of my closet, well dressing room I suppose, would be received and embraced not only by the amazing citizens of our country but also of the many gay communities around the world who had shared their love and support" applause now radiated around the room and Alex waited glancing down at Max and smiling at him. "To my family that I owe so much to, the governor premier and his husband who supported and guided me through out. My protection officer who was there through thick and thin encouraging me to live my life I can only express my sincerest thanks and love to you all." another applause filled the room. "When I sat on the beach reflecting on my life a young man sat down beside me and started talking, he had no idea who I was, little did I know how much of an impact and mark he would have and leave on me. Straight away I saw his charismatic personality, his straight forward thinking and honesty towards me make me love him even more each day as we explore life together. I can not express adequately in words the profound impact and strength of love I have for him, the impact he has had on my family who have welcomed him openly. I am so proud of how he accepted who I am, embracing and stepping in to this weirdly dysfunctional life we as royals lead. Tonight I am proud that he takes his position here with me wearing my royal colours granted to him by the king and queen." Alex raised his glass "Your majesties" he said bowing to his parents, "Max" he added raising his glass again. Every one stood and raised their glasses then applauded loudly as they took their seats and the banquet began. The banquet now followed usual protocols for a royal event. Max stared out a few time across all the tables secretly bewildered by it all, fingering his gold brooch occasionally but he was actually finding his feet, no longer did he feel nauseas or embarrassed or thinking like he didn't belong. There was no question in his eyes that being granted royal colours today had made him feel like he was really part of Alex's life now. At precisely 9pm the palace released a short to the point statement ending the speculation. Desert and coffee were now being served after the five courses over two hours. The champagne glasses were topped up ready for the kings address 'Your majesties, royal highness and distinguished guests, His Majesty The King of Monrovia' the senior footman announced to the room in his bellowing voice. The king stood and nodded his head towards the other senior royals "I promise to keep this short and not ramble on as you know I often go off script an bore the hell out of you all" he started saying to several nods and giggles from guests. "Tomorrow is a special day for Prince Alexander and to have Maximilian or Max as he likes to be known, sorry couldn't resist that!" he said smiling at Max and room laughed, "To have Max by his side will be a monumental occasion for them both. I speak for my entire family when I say how happy we are that you will be at his side Max for this special day. We are so proud of our son and the prince he has and will become in the future. Please stand and raise your glasses in a toast to Prince Alexander and Max". The words resonated around the room and and loud applause followed. A kind or casualness now ensued in the room as guests began milling around chatting. Liam checked his phone and already Prince Alexander was breaking news, he scrolled down to the read what was released 'His Royal Highness Prince Alexander of Monrovia will make his formal appearance to government pledging his position and service to Monrovia followed by an appearance on the balcony at midday and walk around the plaza. The palace has officially announced that Prince Alexander will be attending with his partner' Liam smiled and read what publisher also had to say. 'Speculation surrounding the prince has been high. Many suggesting that it is the fashion designer who was spotted several time out with the prince. Our field reporter thinks otherwise and could possibly by the mysterious man who accompanied the queen on a recent visit to the fashion designers boutique. Who ever it is his choice of partner has clearly been approved by crown and government with this vague accouchement from the palace'. He looked down at the photo and sure enough Max was with the queen outside the boutique. Indeed there were numerous articles all of which showed Josh as expected boyfriend of the prince. In Los Angeles Felipe was sat in the viewing room watching the final version when his phone flashed up with the news feed, instantly his eyes were drawn to the words Prince Alexander. He opened it and read the press release over and over, the anger boiling up inside him. He couldn't believe the prince had a boyfriend and never mentioned this once during the nights of steamy sex they had. It was all carefully done, the initial seduction that night in Madrid where the prince just fell in his bed ready and willing. His calculated move to stay in the same hotel in London and bag him again had worked. He was playing a dangerous game to get the prince to fall in love with him and now this was in jeopardy, all the time and effort he had put in to get a royal boyfriend and send his career skywards was fast dissipating in to thin air. He had to make sure that the prince brought this man over to Los Angeles and do what ever was needed. After all, he was sure the prince would not like the sordid details of the nights they had spent together to be public knowledge. He finished watching the final production cut yet his thoughts were elsewhere right now, quickly he sent a text to Alex telling him how much he was looking forward to seeing him and offering his congratulations. Then he sent an email to Artem asking if the prince was bringing his boyfriend to the premier. Max made a beeline for Gareth who was absorbed by Nick and Asa "Well is it true?" Max asked. "Oh man! You heard as well!" Gareth remarked, "Yes I accepted the post" he said. Max smiled and hugged him "Thank god I will have you here" he said sounding relieved. "Congratulations G" Asa said hugging him, "I will be visiting as well!" he added. "We are going to work with Asa" Max said putting his arm around Asa's shoulder. Gareth smiled "Look at you, all proper royal now!" he quipped causing Max to laugh shaking his head. "Way off being royal Gareth!" Max replied as the others turned to bow addressing Alex who appeared. "Well one news outlet has got it right" Liam said joining them. Everyone looked at him strangely. "Oh yes!" Max suddenly said looking anxious, "A press release was issued but not naming me yet" he added. "Right guests are leaving" Alex said looking around, "Shall we all go back to ours?" he asked. Everyone nodded "You will all have to behave though my parents will be there" Max added. Alden said good bye to Steph and her parents, until tomorrow evening when they were attending the masquerade birthday ball. Franco and Sam were chatting and laughing away as Alden re-joined them. They walked over towards Alex and the group where they all bowed addressing him and noticing that he still had Sam glued to his side like he couldn't go anywhere now without him. Max chuckled seeing how funny it looked "Hope you are not teaching my brother bad habits!" he said. Alden put his arm around Sam "Leave my buddy alone Maxine!" Sam said smirking at him. Max rolled his eyes and Gareth laughed loudly "You can be quiet Geraldine!" Sam added giggling away. Alden burst out laughing "I like your brother" he said to Max and smiling at Sam. "I like my new friend, he is a prince no less" Sam added, "Oops! I mean crown prince" he laughed. "What are you all doing then?" Alden asked looking around the group. "Back to the Regency suite I think" Alex said. Alden nodded looking over his shoulder "There are some bottles of champagne there" he said. Alex grinned "We haven't done that for a couple of years Alden" he said giggling. They all looked confusingly at Alex and Alden "We use to steal the champagne" Alden informed them all. The group now all walked suspiciously over to where the footman was about to put the champagne back in the box, Alex and Alden were unable to stop giggling as they tried to steal the bottles. The queen noticed and floated across the floor in their direction. "Dam busted!" Alden said as they all bowed grinning and pretending they were doing nothing wrong. "Idiots!" the queen called out, "Seriously you lot are no good and pinching things!". Sam moved over to the table picking up a bottle "Show us how it is done then" he said. The queen roared with laughter "John take the box to the regency suite and put it on ice" she said. The footman bowed his head and filled the box "Change out of your royal attire before you start" she said. "The king and I will join you in half an hour" the queen said, "If that is alright with you?". They all nodded "Is there a party going on?" the dowager queen asked now appearing. "Yes your majesty" The queen replied as everyone bowed to the dowager. "Jolly good, count me in then" she said gate crashing without a care in the world. Max smiled and walked up to the dowager queen "Is that it?" he asked looking at her tiara. The dowager queen chuckled "Yes Max, this is the Victoria tiara" she replied. "You can keep your eyes off that!" the queen said to Max, "I will get it one day you mark my words!". It certainly was a magnificent piece of jewellery, a white gold setting that had diamonds and rubies galore adorning it, one large ruby sat squarely in the middle surrounded by a cluster of diamonds then rows of smaller rubies and diamonds set in bands that tapered away from the centre to the sides. The dowager queen explained that the reigning queen wore diamonds and sapphires in her formal tiaras, the dowager queen wore diamonds and rubies. Max looked at the queen's tiara "I think I prefer the sapphires and diamonds" he said winking. The queen laughed and looked at him "Interesting" she said cryptically and wandered off. It had gone midnight before Alex and Max finally managed to retire for the night, both exhausted after a rowdy party in the lounge of their quarters. Josh was staying with Marty in the mews having brought the dress for the queen that now hung in her dressing room. Josh would be on hand for her to make sure it looked spectacular for the ball. The funniest part of the whole evening was watching Gareth watching Tom, he knew it and played being aloof to Gareth's looks. It was also where Sam and Tom suddenly buddied up as well. Max and his parents came to realise that in the short space of being here Sam had made more friends than he had at home and he was a completely different person brushing off his unstable teenage mannerisms and acted with so much confidence. Max crashed on to the bed in yawning "So what happens now?" he asked putting his arm around Alex. Alex shuffled over and kissed him "Sleep" he replied smiling, "Busy day tomorrow and I love you". Max smiled kissing him gently "I know you do, and I love you. I mean is it going to be mad now?". "Probably, apparently I am big news!" Alex exclaimed smugly then giggled. "You are such a royal knob at times" Max replied giggling and tickling Alex. "Stop it!" Alex pleaded laughing, "You will be big news tomorrow do not worry!". The warmth and softness of their bodies laying together gave them both a sense of comfort and desire for each other. Too exhausted to even think of physically doing sex they appeared to be on the same page and giggled pulling the sheet over their heads and kissing until Alex fell asleep mid kiss. In one of the other bedrooms Gareth laid there unable to sleep, his head going over and over the opportunity that stood in front of him. If it wasn't for the fact that Max would be here, he would have turned the job down and stayed in London. At least he had a few months since Jurgen would retire in April when he would then have to take over properly. And then there was this Tom guy who was playing him good and proper, teasing and flirting in a very butch manner that had Gareth giggle to himself. It was one person Gareth was going to get one way or another, he also remembered what Nick had said about not be fooled by his age and that he was very capable in bed. He turned over and cleared his head eventually falling asleep. In another of the bedrooms Stephanie came out of the bathroom after her shower, Lawrence was sat on the reading about Prince Alexander and the press release earlier looking at all the speculation going on around who had snagged the prince. Stephanie slipped under the sheets "Oh that's better!" she said, "Dam this bed is comfortable". Lawrence laughed and looked at her "Are you worried about Max?" he asked. "No" she replied, "I think he is going to be incredibly happy with Alex". "Yes, I am glad he made the right decision" Lawrence added switching his phone off. "It is Sam that has surprised me the most" Stephanie said looking at him. Lawrence nodded "Certainly came out of his shell today, Prince Alden really likes him" he said. "Thick as thieves all ready those two" she said laughing softly, "It is Max he is going to miss". "I know. Alex confided that he had a breakdown at new year about Max moving abroad" Lawrence said. "And you didn't think to tell me?" she asked looking shocked. Lawrence looked at her "I didn't want you worried about it, and it was confidential. Royal stuff". "Don't you throw that at me Lawrence Westwood-Lymm" she said smiling then kissing him. "Let me ask you" Lawrence said sitting up, "Would you ever consider moving here?" he asked. Stephanie thought for a moment "We could just buy a flat as a holiday home" she replied. Lawrence laughed "You in a flat!" he said astounded, "Wow you really know how to surprise me!". "Okay maybe I was being a little stupid there" she said laughing. "Dam this bed is good!" she said again shuffling down. "Good night darling" Lawrence said giving her a kiss and turning the light off. Beyond the walls and gates of the palace the media frenzy was gaining momentum in anticipation. The picture of the young man with the queen was being researched to uncover who he is. The palace PR team had already prepared the next announcement that was to be released at 11am, one hour before the prince and Max would appear on the balcony.

Part 7 Stu: My texts started to get more frequent with Danny. He was really horny after he got over the flu and had checked out most the haunts I told him about. Some were gone but a few new ones had taken their place. He didn't want to try any of the outdoor cruising spots I used to love to go to, but he seemed to be having great luck with app and website hookups. The only thing he complained about was that he was unable to find a top to fuck him, so my dick had been the only one he'd taken. When I told him that a few of my friends and I had gotten tickets for a home football game in a couple weeks, Danny got really excited. I told him to keep the weekend free since I'd gotten a ticket for him too and was planning on him spending the weekend with us. My friends were almost as excited to finally get their dicks in Danny, whether he was poz or neg. Ben lasted longer than I expected. The flu hit him just over a month after my first fuck with him. He was bedridden for a week and I had to tap a few of the locals to fill in. Unfortunately, by the time he was healthy, our trip down to State for the football game was coming up. I almost brought him along as a fuck toy, but I wanted the attention to be on Danny. We showed up on Friday night and had two adjoining rooms for myself and four friends. Gio and I took one room and Steve, Tomas and Javier took the other. All of us had gone to State together and we met in the old bathhouse there. We were all versatile, unmedicated poz guys. While we may have all graduated from State still negative, it wasn't for our lack of trying. We all caught the bug after we graduated and moved back to the city. A few guys at our favorite bathhouse in the city had christened us the "Viral Posse" and we left long list of freshly infected guys in our wake. Once we checked into the hotel, I texted Danny the room number and he was there in just over thirty minutes. He looked better than I remembered and the subtle changes he'd made definitely improved his look. The pair of chunky, black round earrings looked good and were a lot nicer than the small diamond studs I expected. The longer hair gave him an edgier appearance. It was the clothes that put it all together. The tee fit tight and the low cut jeans accented his bulge and ass. Of course, his clothes didn't stay on very long. None of our clothes stayed on very long. Danny left his jockstrap on, I think to show that his cock was off limits and he wanted dick in his ass to make up not getting fucked since he left home. Cock went into his mouth first and for the next half hour he was on his knees, taking turns on five very stiff cocks. The next few hours had him stuffed at both ends by a rotating pair of guys. "You popped him this summer?" Gio asked and I nodded back. "He's a natural cumdump then. He's been takin dick for over two hours and he is still workin his ass to get more dick and cum" Gio added. "Yeah, he's an eager slut but I think most of it is pent up desire to get fucked. He's just been topping since he got down here. As quickly as he picked up bottoming, I bet he's a great top too. Hopefully he's already knocked up a few" I replied quietly. "If you didn't tag him before, he'll have a bug or three after this weekend. We've already dumped five loads in him and it isn't even 10pm." -- Danny: My roommate Tony commented about how excited I was. He got excited too when he found out he would have the room to himself until Sunday afternoon. Ever since Tony outed himself we would give each other a couple hours to fool around with other guys, but never a day and a half. He helped me find some more flattering clothes to wear even though I knew I'd be naked most of the time Stu and I were in the hotel room. "Gotta make a good first impression" he said. I swapped out the silver hoop earrings I usually wore for some black dumbbell ones. I guessed that Tony's ass would be as sore as mine after his new boyfriend got done with him. I packed a bag with only a few things - shorts and tee for the game, a spare tee, toothbrush, condoms and lube. Stu had shown up with four of his friends who had seen the pictures we'd taken during the summer. As I expected, I was naked within ten minutes of getting through the door. Well, almost naked - I didn't have time to take my jockstrap off before getting pushed to my knees. I had a cock in my mouth seconds after that. I'd sucked some cock at the adult book store, but never more than one at a time. Now I had five hard cocks in front of me. I'd suck a guy until someone would yank on my hair and pull me to the next cock. I really liked being used like this and each of the cocks was different. One was so thick that I had trouble opening my mouth wide enough without scraping my teeth on the cock. That guy must have been used to it since he fucked my face and ignored any time my teeth caught on the taut skin. Stu was the one that tugged me over to the bed pushed his cock in me. I was happy that I'd put some lube in before I got there since he didn't rim me at all. He just spit on my hole and shoved in. I wasn't really ready and it hurt at first, but after five minutes it was just like all those other times he'd fucked me. One of his friends started to feed me his cock and I ended up with a cock in each end. My mind was overloaded with all of the sensations but I enjoyed every second. Stu slammed in and I felt his cock throb and I knew I'd taken his cum yet again. The guy plowing my face, pulled out and took Stu's spot. He slid into my cum filled hole easily and then another cock pushed into my mouth. I panicked a little as soon as the second guy started to fuck me. While I trusted Stu, I had never met his friends before and expected them to use a condom. I remembered one of the guys I fucked talking about a treatment to prevent one of the STIs, but I had never gone to the clinic to start it. One by one each of the guys would fuck my mouth and then fuck my ass. If Stu hadn't been there I would have been scared to do something like this, but it felt good and I knew he wouldn't let anyone get too crazy. I also didn't want to disappoint Stu. When the last guy pulled his cock out of my ass, I was pretty tired, sore and leaking a mix of five different guys' cum. I collapsed on the bed for a few minutes while everyone stood around talking. I heard a few of the guys laugh and then Stu pushed a plug into my aching hole, just like he did back home. I rolled over and sat up and someone handed me a beer. We sat around talking and drinking a while and I looked over all of the guys. Every one of them had some tattoos, two had the same scorpion that Stu had painted on the wall in his basement playroom and one had a biohazard symbol, like I'd seen in some of the science labs at school. Javier had the strangest tattoos. One side had a religious theme with images of a cross, a rosary, and Jesus while the other side had a grim reaper, a scythe, skulls and snakes. I kind of liked the scorpion one since it was simple and I thought I might be able to use the rest of Stu's gift certificate to get one like it. One of the other guys took my spot on the bed and said "Can't let Stu's pup have all the fun." I didn't understand the pup reference, but I figured it was some gay thing I hadn't learned yet. -- Stu: Once we finished up with one round of breeding Danny, we relaxed a bit, killing off a twelve pack plus a few more. I saw Danny looking around at each of my friends. He was quiet and I was worried that we'd taken him way past his limit. At least he didn't bolt for the door as soon as I'd stuffed a plug in his ass. Once everyone had recovered from the earlier fuck-a-thon, Tomas climbed on the bed and was the bottom for our next round. Danny looked really hot fucking Tomas and my earlier thoughts about his topping abilities turned out to be true. Being the only one that hadn't cum earlier, he lasted the longest and dumped the biggest load. We took another break and about three in the morning the three other guys went to their room to crash and Danny, Gio and I passed out in mine. Gio made up some stupid story about winning the coin toss, so Danny got to sleep with him that night and I'd get him the next night. Danny bought the story and I'm sure spent most of the night with a thick cock replacing the plug and leaking a bug or three into him. I woke in the morning to the sound of Danny sucking Gio off. He was on his knees, bobbing on the shaft and in the perfect position to spit roast. By the time I moved from my bed to the other, my cock was hard as rock and leaking pre. I climbed behind him and spread his butt apart. The ring looked bruised but that wasn't going to stop me. I spit on it and brought my cock to the hole. He groaned loudly when I pushed in, making Gio grin and move his hands to the back of Danny's head. The hole felt pretty dry and I figured that all of our DNA was now absorbed into his body. It didn't take long before I was drilling him and as hard as he was sucking Gio, his ass was working my cock. I was surprised at how quickly Danny had picked up being a multitasking bottom and keeping the guys at both ends happy. A few minutes later the guys from the other room came in to watch. They were all stroking while I drilled and Gio started to face fuck Danny. My balls were aching which made me pound harder until a few minutes later I was dumping another load into Danny's greedy cunt. My body was still trembling and I was panting when Javier pushed me away. He stuffed his cock into the freshly bred hole and started at level 8 on his way to 11. Danny was grunting with each thrust until Gio's cock plowed into his throat. Javier was muttering things in a mixture of English and Spanish. From what Spanish I knew, the English phrases were less crude than the Spanish ones. "Puta toxico" seemed to be his favorite and he said it numerous times until he slammed in and pumped another virus filled load into Danny's guts. Tomas was next and he fucked a lot slower than Javier. Each thrust was hard, generating a loud thud as his body slammed into Danny's ass. I watched closely and Danny got Gio's cock fully stuffed into his throat on one thrust while Gio held him there until the next thrust from Tomas. Then he'd let him up and start all over. I looked at my watch and realized we didn't have a lot of time left. I tapped at my watch and Steve understood immediately. Steve glanced back and forth before pushing Javier over the side of the bed and jamming his cock in. I guessed that there was already a load or two inside since Javier just moaned while Steve pumped his cock in and out. They were two very different fucks, Steve drilling at a quick pace and Tomas still slow and hard. Tomas was the first to cum, shortly followed by Gio and then Steve. As the guys slowly pulled away from each other I was curious to see Danny's expression. The grin on his face told it all but just to confirm he said "Fuck! That was so hot. I thought I was in a porn flick!" I'd watched Steve video a part of it and knew from experience that it wouldn't take long for him to post it, so Danny's comment was spot on. The other guys headed to their room to shower and get ready for the game and I spied Danny stuffing the plug back into his ass. -- Danny: I woke up to Gio pushing his cock back into my hole. It had slipped out sometime during the night and the cum must have leaked out since my hole was now empty. I rolled over before moving between his legs and sucking his cock. I was going to just get it covered in spit and then ride him but Stu woke up and quickly had his cock in my sore hole. It was hot having Stu fucking me again, but I really liked feeling each of the other two guys who took turns on my ass that morning. Each one felt different and each guy fucked differently too. My ass was really sore, but there was no way I was going to ask them to stop. I spent the whole time with Gio's cock in my mouth while the other guys took turns fucking me. While Stu fucked me like he used to do, the next two guys were much harder. One just pounded me until he came. Each time he pushed in, Gio's cock stabbed into my throat. At first I gagged a bit, but once I realized it was only going to be in a half second, I would just let it squeeze in. Gio's bush was tickling my nose and at one point I laughed a bit. The guy that fucked me after Stu was really verbal while he fucked. It was a mixture of English and Spanish, I think. He told me that I was a pig, a slut and a cumdump but also that I had a great pussy and he loved fucking my ass. I have no idea what he said in Spanish, but I guessed it was the same since one word I'd heard before and thought it meant slut. It kind of prepared me for the next guy. He fucked much slower, but that made Gio's cock stay in my throat longer too. I couldn't believe how long I was able to stay down. Initially, Gio was holding my head down but when he saw that I was staying down on my own he let up. His precum had a weird taste, but I was learning that each guy tasted different. When the third guy came inside me I shot my own load on to the bed. A few seconds later, Gio started cumming and I tried to swallow as fast as I could. I heard a pair of moans to my right and realized that there were two guys fucking there too. The whole scene reminded me of some of the porn flicks I'd seen. My taste in porn had changed so much since those first days after Stu had suggested I watch some to see what I liked. Most of the ones I watched now were what was called bareback. I had no clue why, but they turned me on since there was never a condom on any of the guys. The ones I liked most were where they shot their cum inside the bottom too. I knew that I liked the feeling of cum inside my ass. Last night I found out that I liked cumming inside a guy when I too was filled with a few loads. We showered and headed over to the stadium for a little tailgating before the game. I had never done it before and it was a lot of fun. Since the weather was good, most guys were shirtless and some even had painted their chests the school colors. Stu's friends were a lot of fun and we were joking around. All of us were just in cargo shorts and either sneakers or sandals. I saw a couple guys move between the cars and open the doors. One guy, Tomas I think his name was, motioned for me to come over. I had no idea what they wanted, but as soon as I got over there I found myself on my knees. They had even put a towel down on the ground for me to kneel on. The open car doors shielded us from people seeing what we were doing, but I was still nervous. Two cocks were poking out of their unzipped shorts. It was clear what they wanted but I thought it was too risky. The three beers I had already drunk gave me enough confidence to stay and blow these guys. A hand pulled me to one cock and I started to suck. Not wanting to get caught, I sucked quickly and it didn't take long before I was rewarded with a nice load of cum in my mouth. A few minutes later I had the other guy's cum sliding down my throat and I stood up. When I got to the back of the cars, Stu was starting to put things away. "Almost game time" he said. A second later he added "Looks like you're having fun tailgating" and I blushed knowing he had seen me suck his friends. The crowd was moving down the aisles of the parking lot as the last of the coolers got put into the car. I had just finished my fourth beer when I spotted one of the guys I'd hooked up with a few times. Well, more than a few. I fucked him almost every day for couple weeks before he just disappeared. I didn't know his name, only his profile - fratboibtm. I was surprised when he stopped and said "Hi" to me. "Hey! Long time!" he said as we gave each other a bro hug. "Sorry about ghosting. I got this really bad flu and was out for over a week. Finally feelin good again so let's hookup soon" he continued. The guy gave me a wink and a smile before running to catch up with his friends. "Friend of yours?" Stu asked. "Kinda. More like a hookup. We fucked several times and then he disappeared. He told me he got a bad flu and that's why. I hope it wasn't the one I had and I gave it to him" I replied.

I have never touched Tina or any other drugs besides weed. I didn't even knew what was until about a year ago. I was due to go on a business trip out to California and decided to stay a couple extra days so I made reservations to a couple places I wanted to look at(never made it to the reservations) a couple days before heading to California I was check out at site and came open the one ad that kept popping up I my head. I had gave it a quick glance earlier but that's all it was a quick glance. I remember seeing the heading it was pretty much like a top guy looking for a experienced sub but. He was looking for a sub bottom that he can use for his and maybe other men sexual desires and or needs,and that the bttm must me able to handle a good long fucking. I had asked him how long and he replied back saying at least 32 hours. I was like what you can go for 32 hours non-stop and he said no at first then I said so what does that mean he continue on saying that if the guy was worth it that he would rent him out to other guys but they couldn't just pick him up here he would drive the guy there. If they wanted to play they would have to play. I said well I hope you find that guy sounds like fun he said thanks. After my second night in California I went online seeing if the guy had found anyone so I sent him a message. I was shocked to see that he answered right away. He asked how my trip was and how long would I be staying back, I told him the meetings were long and boring. But I only had another 2 days before I could say I am on vacation and that I would be there for another 5 days after that. I asked how he was and his reply was very honry. I asked if he ever found that sub bottom he was looking for and his reply back was if I had I wouldn't be horny and I wouldn't be talking to you right now. I said I guess your right and said I should be going right before I went to leave the site he had sent me a message attached with a picture I stop to open it up. When I clicked on the message my jaw dropped in the picture was 2 of the biggest and thickest cocks I have ever seen. And the message said would you be willing to let me and my boyfriend use you and your hole when you start vacation. The message went on to say if i agree that we can use you that means that you are giving us permission to do whatever we want with you meaning be as rough as we want(of course within reason). He stated since the first night he talked with me he hasn't masturbated or had sex that he wanted to give my hole(he wouldn't say which one) his week long load and it would be one of the biggest load I probably ever had, then the last part of the message said also my boyfriend wants to give you his load as well and he hasn't had sex in over a week as well. I told him that I wasn't a bottom nor have I ever been a sub bottom and from the look of their cocks I most likely wouldn't be able to handle either one of them but I appreciate that they would even consider even thinking of me. I asked out of curiosity when you said that you and your BF could do whatever you wanted what did you mean and how big and thick were they. He said I will answer your first question but the second question is for guys to find out in person. As to the 1st question me and my BF like to play together and there are times where we like to have a total or more of a total(sub) bottom where we have or take control over the sub bottom and just use him and his holes for our own sexual needs and or desires and that they don't get to do it that much due to most guys don't like to be dominated by 2 guys never mind being dominated by 2 guys who have huge and thick cocks like we do. I said that I could understand about why guys wouldn't like to be dominated by 2 guys and even more being dominated by 2 guys that were as huge and thick as they were. I continued to go on saying for me I wouldn't be the guy who you would be having a good time with because 1 I most likely wouldn't be able to handle either 1 of them because my lack of experience as I have only been playing with guys within the past year and most of the guys I had hooked up with was mostly giving and receiving oral and most of the guys were average size and that I still had problems getting their cocks either down my throat or even touching the back of my throat and that my hole was probably way to tight for them. He said that I would be surprised on how or what I could handle or take most guys think the samething and by the time that him and his BF are done with the guy he is leaving us thanking us over and over and asking us to invite him back,(then he said something that I caught but really didn't think much about it) he mentioned that him and his BF know how to get or make a guy to relax without him realizing it until it's to late and he's starting to enjoy whatever we are doing to him at that time. Then he said so let me know if you want to come over or not. I said can I think about over the night and I will let you know after work tomorrow and he said sure then said if you say yes I promise you that you will be glad you said yes and have an experience that you will never forget. I went to bed and the following day throughout work I would have these moments of wondering off and thinking about these 2 guys using me and my holes so I figured that was a sign to give it a try. I got home took my shower ate and sat at the laptop and started typing that I would like to give it a try but don't be shocked or upset if things didn't happen or go the way they excepted or wanted it to go. He replied back about a half hour and said I shouldn't have anything to worry about again he mentioned how him and his BF has ways to help guys relax and before the guy knows it he's either moaning as I or my BF is fucking him or he's got one of our cocks in his mouth (Again i thought and felt that there was something wrong with that statement) but I was just to much into the idea of just hoping that I could at least handle one of their cocks, then he said remember your second question to me and I said how could I forget he said all he would tell me is not many guys(who are experienced) can handle it but I didn't have to worry that they would make that they would be gentle and make sure I was relaxed and comfortable. He gave me his address and the time to be there and before signing off he said he wanted to make sure that he had the right information. He asked me if I was staying in California for the next 6 days. I said yes one more day for business and then the last 5 days as a vacation he said ok cool then signed off. After he gave me his address and signed off I went and googled the address he gave me,not only was he about 2 hours from me but the address he sent me from the look on Google maps it looked like a really nice big house but in the back of the house there was another building attached to it. It looked like a night club or something like that but there was no sign on it no name or anything and it looked like it was abandoned but in the parking lot on the other side of the building was completely filled with cars and the picture must of been taken near or close to sundown and this parking lot looked like it could holdup to at least 50 cars. I checked to see if it was a paid parking lot and the only information I could find was it was a private parking lot along with the building. The next day went by without hearing a word from him and the day I was to his place I still hadn't heard from him and I was to meet up with him within the next 4 hours so I sent him a message just to make sure we were still on. I had 2 and half hours left to meet up with him and still hadn't heard from him. I thought that if we weren't going to meet up he would have let me know. So I grabbed what I needed for the ride and what I thought I would need for his place, I wasn't sure if I was going to be staying the night or not because it wasn't discussed so I didn't bring a change of clothes with me. I had my tang top on with a pair of jeans and a jock strap a and a small bag with my lube toothbrush and toothpaste and that was it. I was halfway to his house when I pulled into a rest stop and saw that I had a mess3from him asking if I was still coming and that he had hope so because him and his BF had everything prepared for me showing up. I was thinking what did they have to prepare for me showing up. I sent him a message back saying that I was about an hour away and that I should be there by 6. He said cool that I didn't have to worry about grabbed anything to eat as they had sandwich meats there and other stuff to eat if didn't want sandwich meat I told him I was going to stop and pick up a 6 pack of Pepsi. I was in the area of his place by 5:40 so I decided to drive around the block and see if I could get a better look at the building it definitely was attached to his place and there were no signs saying what the place was and it looked like all the windows were boarded up and when I turned the corner there were a few cars in the parking lot so I pulled in rolled my window to see if I could hear anything and I couldn't so I pulled out of the parking lot and drove around the block and pulled into his driveway and up to the front of the house. I was greeted by Shawn the guy I had been talking to at the door. He stood at least 5'10 hard brown hair and eyes about 160 and somewhat muscular and all he had on was a jock strap and from the bulge in the jock strap you could clearly see that he was huge. He smiled as he rub his cock and said we're happy that you didn't back out and invited me in. As we made our way to the kitchen he took my 6 pack of Pepsi and did you want 1 or anything to eat I had told him I ate before I received his mess3but I will take a Pepsi he said ok. He pulled the 6 pack back out and took a Pepsi from it and handed me it. As we were waiting for his BF to come back we were just talking and as I was drinking my Pepsi I started to feel really light headed and hot as well as very horny that was the last thing I remembered. PT.2 coming very soon writing it now be posted in a day or two. If I get enough people who want to hear more of what on and happened this will either have 3 or 4 chapters. I have other stories as well

Part 8 Stu: Tailgating is always fun, but Danny made it better. I watched him go between the cars and suck Tomas and Steve off. Either he was getting more adventurous or the beer had killed most of his inhibitions. Just as we were about to go into the stadium for the kickoff, some guy gave Danny a hug. It wasn't one of those gentle hugs you give your aunt, it was more of a bro-hug. They chatted only a few seconds and the guy took off. The other guy was cute - muscled with thick legs and a nice ass, some trimmed hair on his chest and a frat tattoo on his arm. I couldn't see which greek letters it had, but it didn't matter since I doubted I'd ever see him again. I'd love to watch Danny tag a bunch of frat bros, knocking them up house by house. Danny told me that they'd hooked up several times and then the guy had then vanished from the apps. It was the first time he'd seen him in a few weeks. We joined the mob and went into the stadium and found our seats. "Do gay guys get bored and only fuck a few times and then look for new guys?" he asked during the second quarter. "Yeah, some do. Why?" I asked innocently. "I've had five different guys do that. I think they got bored. They just stopped wanting another hookup and never replied to my messages. They were some of the first guys I met here, but I thought they were going to be regulars I could keep fucking a long time. We just met three or four times and then they were gone. I didn't realize with so many bottoms around they could be so picky. At least the guy in the parking lot told me why he disappeared. You must be right about the campus being easy to catch bugs" he said. I almost broke out laughing, but I kept quiet and just nodded. It was nice to know that there were probably at least five guys that were now carrying Danny's strain. I wasn't even sure that Danny was now poz, but from his comments I'd bet money on it. Lots of money. The game ended and we went back to the cars. Most of us were pretty drunk and we tried to sober up enough to get back to the hotel. Since Danny was just short of his twenty-first birthday, he couldn't get served in the stadium and was the least drunk of us. We had snuck him a few sips of our beer during the game, but we were pretty greedy and drank almost all of ours. Most of what he drank was probably backwash. We got back to the hotel and thankfully crashed there, instead of on the road. All six of us were snoring loudly, I'm sure. -- Danny: The game was fun. Our team lost, but it didn't matter. The only bad part was that I couldn't buy beer since I wasn't 21 yet. Stu's friends gave me some of theirs, but it always seemed to be the last sip of the cup. I even saw Tomas drool some spit into the cup before handing it to me. Some people might find that disgusting, but I found it kinda hot. I already had his cum in my stomach, so spit wasn't much different. I drove Steve's car back to the hotel since he was too drunk to drive. I'm not sure that Stu was much better, but we got there ok. Everyone was exhausted and sunburned, so we all fell asleep for a few hours. I was the first to get up and popped a beer. The sound seemed to wake everyone up and I saw Javier and Tomas whispering to each other a few minutes later. I wondered what they were talking about but was surprised when they went back to the other room and then went outside. When they came back, I quickly figured out what they had done. Both reeked of pot smoke and I was a little envious. I'd tried it a couple times and liked the feeling, but was too scared to find some on my own, much less buy a pipe or rolling papers. They dropped their shorts and tossed them to the side before bending over Gio's bed next to each other. "Who needs some knocked up pussy?" Javier asked. I thought it was a strange question but his ass looked so hot bent over with a dirty, sweaty jockstrap framing his hairy butt. I was the first to move and with each step my cock got harder. Just like Stu had done to me the day before, I spit on Javier's hole and pushed in. It was a little tight and dry, so I spit a couple more times before I could get into a good thrusting motion. Stu came up next to me and did the same to Tomas. It was so hot to be fucking next to my mentor. We kept glancing at each other and I didn't know who had the bigger grin. Javier kept squeezing his ass ring around my cock, trying to get me to cum but I wanted a longer fuck. And harder too, just like he had fucked me that morning. Stu seemed shocked when I really started pounding Javier. It felt good and I had never been that rough with anyone before. He kept begging for it, so he must have liked it. Eight strong pulses shot out of my cock, filling him with my cum. He started moaning as soon as he felt my load and when the spurts ended he kept saying "Gracias" over and over. Gio took my place when I finally pulled my cock out. Javier's ass looked so good with my seed dripping out of his hole. Gio used the cum to coat the head of his dick and then shoved in all the way. Javier grunted but then began begging for Gio to pound him. Most of it was Spanish so I don't know all of what he said but I definitely heard "breed me." Steve took over from Stu, after Stu had cum. Stu pushed me to the other bed and gave me an evil grin. I was hoping he was going to fuck me again, but instead he got us into a 69 position and we licked each other's cock clean. We took a break from sex and finished off the beer that they had brought before everyone headed to bed. I spent that night in Stu's bed. He fucked me three times through the night, pumping more of his seed into me each time. It felt good and I guess he thought I was a good fuck if he kept on doing it. -- Stu: After our nap, we stood around. I saw Javier and Tomas go out for a smoke break. I'm sure there was more than just weed in the pipe, but it didn't matter. I gave up the harder stuff after almost getting fired for a failed drug test. They were horny when they came back in, though, and they weren't the only ones. Javier bent over the bed and asked who wanted to fuck them. I was surprised when Danny was the first to move. I was second and took my spot behind Tomas. It was good fucking Tomas next to Danny. We both were enjoying the bottoms our raw dicks were inside of. If I didn't know better, I would have thought that Danny had been fucking ass since his dick could get hard. It was amazing that he had learned so much in just a few months. When he began to pound Javier just like Javier had fucked him that morning, I was even more proud of him. I knew Javier could take it since I'd done that to him many times to make sure that my bug got him years before. After both of us had cum, Gio and Steve took their turns on the horned up, spun bottoms. While I wanted to fuck Danny again, I needed a break. His eyes lit up as I pushed him toward the empty bed, but when he laid down I went next to him and pulled him into a sixty nine. The taste of cum on his cock was so good and he was enjoying licking the cum off my dick too. All of us were tired and our balls needed time to refill, so we all hit the sack. Danny was in my bed tonight and Gio could use his hand. A couple times during the night I fucked Danny, recharging him with a small load of cum inside him each time. In the morning, I drilled him longer and pumped a bigger load into him before falling asleep once more. Gio wanted to fuck him one more time before we left, but Danny said he wanted my dick to be the first and last in him for the weekend. He plugged his hole again, while Gio went next door to empty his balls. Danny went back to his dorm room, looking a little worn out. We weren't exactly a lively bunch either. The drive home seemed to take twice as long as getting down there. I dropped Gio off at his apartment and went back to my house. I slept well that night and woke to several messages from Gio, Javier, Steve and Tomas. "That lil fucker was a great find", "Thanks 4 sharing ur cumdump", "U taught him well" and "shud have offered $5k to knock him up. ur a lucky daddy" the messages said. -- Danny: I was beat when I got back to the dorm room and Tony looked just as bad. I wasn't about to tell him what I did over the weekend but he had no problem telling me how many times his boyfriend had fucked him. "Don't worry, we didn't do it on your bed and we cleaned up all the other spots" he said, grinning. Suddenly he got real serious and said "We ran out of condoms last night so I took my first bare cock. Holy fuck that felt good. I would only do it with a boyfriend but my god I loved it. I've never gotten hard when someone fucks me before but I did then. I shot a huge load when I felt him cum inside me." Tony looked embarrassed the moment he stopped talking. "Yeah, I know. It feels really good. Did you keep it in?" I asked, trying to make him feel less awkward, but I was curious too. His eyes got big and he nodded. I think he suddenly realized he could talk to me about sex stuff and then said "Yeah, I tried. It leaked out though and I had to wash my blanket and sheets. We used a couple towels to soak it up the last few times." I don't know what came over me, but with our new openness, I pushed my cargo shorts off and bent over, showing him the plug in my ass sealing in Stu's load. "Oh my god... That's so fuckin hot. Does that keep your hole open and ready to get fucked or the cum inside?" Tony asked. I laughed and said "Both, but my ass is too sore to think about getting fucked for a few days." Tony smiled back at me, saying "I know. I don't think I can take any more either. I thought you were a top, though. I've seen your profile in a few apps." The comment surprised me. I didn't think of Tony as someone that would look for hookups, especially since he had a boyfriend now. "I like to top and bottom. I just say I'm a top on the apps since there are too many bottoms around here. This weekend I was just going to bottom with my friend, but in the end all of his buddies fucked me too. I fucked a couple of them too" I told him. "All bare? Did you know all of them?" Tony asked. It was my turn to blush. "I was planning on playing safe with his friends but it just happened so quick. I guess you could have used the condoms I didn't" I said, laughing a bit after. Tony smiled and replied "I'm kinda happy we ran out of 'em. Partly because it means we fucked more times than we had condoms and part because I got to see what it was like fucking without them with someone I trust. It just makes trying out our fantasy a little harder." "Fantasy? Why?" I asked. Tony turned bright red this time. "Uh... I have a fantasy of having a few guys fuck me at once. My boyfriend thinks its hot and wants to be one of the guys. But... we can't have my boyfriend fuck me bare and insist the other guys cover up. And it's too risky to have strangers fucking me bare. We were talking about having prospective guys go to the clinic and get tested for STDs, but I think that would turn most guys off" Tony said. I understood and it seemed way too complicated to be much fun. I didn't want to tell him how good it felt to have guy after guy fuck and breed you. We talked a bit more and then started to study. Right before I was going to sleep, I pulled the plug out of my hole. Nothing dribbled out and the plug was dry. I caught Tony watching and it looked like it turned him on. It was about that time that I realized it was Stu's plug that I had just removed. I was going to have to get it back to him some time. I pulled up my shorts and headed to the bathroom to wash it off. I tried to hurry so that no one would see what I was doing when one of the seniors on the floor walked in. "Fuck, that's hot. Did he keep it in until it all soaked in?" Evan asked. I'd seen him around, mostly in the showers. He was about my height, barrel chested, muscular and very hairy. He had a thick beard and hair on most of his body, even his back. There was less there, just a few patches on the sides and a thicker one in the small of his back. "Uh, yeah. Just cleaning it up until next time" I replied. While I was embarrassed when he walked in, his one sentence told me I shouldn't be. He glanced around, making sure no one else was near and then quietly said "Been meaning to say something when I've seen you on the apps, but I'm not sure you're into cubs like me. Any time you want to seal a few of your loads in with that plug, just let me know." He gave me a grin and then headed to the urinal. I dried off the plug and went back to my room and was quickly asleep.

"CAR T-cell therapy currently in UC Davis Health clinical trial study as potential cure for HIV In efforts to search for an alternative option to life-long treatment, UC Davis Health has commenced a study testing the efficacy of Chimeric Antigen Receptor T-cell Therapy (CAR T-cell Therapy) and its potential as a cure for HIV. CAR T-cell therapy involves the removal of a patient’s immune system’s T-cells and genetically modifying them to recognize and attack HIV-afflicted cells in the host. Dr. Mehrdad Abedi, a professor of internal medicine, hematology and oncology at UC Davis Health and the principal investigator of the study, further explained the process in administering CAR T-cell therapy to a patient. “For this study, we will educate the cells by inserting a gene to target cells that have been infected by the HIV virus,” Abedi said. “The idea is these modified cells will attach to the HIV-infected cells and destroy the cells that are infected while also stopping the infected cells’ ability to replicate.” " can read the whole article here: [think before following links] https://theaggie.org/2022/04/18/car-t-cell-therapy-currently-in-uc-davis-health-clinical-trial-study-as-potential-cure-for-hiv/

I was. In DC relaxing at my hotel. Not really looking at all. I get a text from a guy. He got my number from his friend and would I be interested. He then texted me a picture of his dick. I was nice so I agreed. it was like 5 minutes and he was there. He was young and cute Maybe 150 lbs and well built. he got naked quickly and he was hard as a rock. His wife and her friends were shopping and he wanted some ass. He never mentioned a condom and before I knew it he was in me bare. He pounded me for 10 min until I felt him cum He stayed in got hard then fucked me again he said sex with his young wife was great but every so often he likes a man’s ass.

The fuck tree is awesome, was up there a Sunday night March expecting it to be quiet and got about 8 loads. I was bent over as usual and had four loads leaking out when a guy appeared, ramped in once and came, then proceeded to fuck me and drop two more loads, the minute he pulled out another guy slipped his fat cock up my dripping hole and gave me another big creamy load! Never know what to expect but on a good day it is amazing!

It was on Craigslist of all places. I couldn’t remember the last time I trolled Craigslist for dick, but his ad got my attention: Blindfolded with Poppers – You walk in. Get on the bed on your hands and knees. I come in behind you and breed you. Bring poppers. 28, good build, 8c. There were a few torso pics. He looked a little Middle Eastern with a really nice dick. Hairy, but trimmed up nicely. Fuck. I thought this is really risky, but damn it sounded hot. I emailed him with a few pictures and he got back to me immediately. He said it was simple. He wanted to fuck anonymous ass raw. I was to bring a blindfold, a jock strap and poppers. I would text him when I got there and he’d unlock the door. I was not to remove my blindfold under any circumstances. It was on. This started out with what would become a long term fuck-buddy relationship with Jason. Of course, I didn’t know his name at that time, but I’m getting ahead of myself. I arrived at this apartment complex and at first, couldn’t find the unit number. After texting him a few times I finally found it. He wanted me to walk in, strip leaving my jock strap on, get on the bed on all fours with my ass hanging off the edge and to have poppers out and on the bed. Needless to say this is nerve wracking because this could all be some terrible hoax that someone is playing and I’m caught breaking into a stranger’s apartment. I walked up to the door and with my heart pounding, twisted the door knob and it turned. I slowly opened the door and it was pitch black inside and there was some rock music playing in the background. I shut the door behind me and locked it. My eyes adjusted to the darkness and I could make out a one-bedroom apartment. I walked into the bedroom and took off my clothes, adjusted my jock strap and got into position leaving the poppers on the bed as instructed. I placed the blindfold over my eyes and waited. I could hear someone in the bathroom but I couldn’t tell what they were doing. My heart was racing harder now because I still didn’t know 100% that I was where I was supposed to be. Is this guy legit and is this his apartment? I heard the door open and could hear someone walking around the room. I felt him reach across the bed and take the bottle of poppers and take a few hits. Then I felt his hands on my ass and I arched my back, practically purring. I wanted this. I wanted this unknown, unseen person to stick his cock in me and fuck me. He got up on the bed and moved in front of me. I could smell the musk coming from his crotch. I moved my head forward and I had my face in his bush. I started licking. His pubes were course and smelled incredibly masculine. He guided his soft cock into my mouth. It was cut and had a nice length to it, but I couldn’t tell at this point how well hung he was. I had his entire cock in my mouth and started sucking and licking. I heard him say, “That’s right Babyboy, eat your daddies cock.” I loved his voice and I loved that he was starting to talk dirty. It was strange that he referred to himself as daddy because I am positive I am older than him by several years. I was feeling all over his body and discovered he was built and tight with a flat stomach and a nice beefy ass. As Jason’s cock started to grow in my mouth, it became apparent that he was really nicely hung. He hit the poppers again and then held it down for me and fed me a hit. Remember I couldn’t see anything blindfolded. My head started soaring and Jason took the back of my head and started driving his cock deep into the back of my throat. He would let up for a minute and then piston fuck his cock right back into my throat and hold it there until I ran out of air. I was doing everything I could not to gag and try to control his thrusts, but he had my head locked and all I could do was concentrate on breathing and opening my throat. As a result, large copious amounts of saliva started running in a steady stream down his shaft and onto his balls and then puddling on the bed. “You like daddy’s cock, little boy? Are you daddy’s boy? Do you like this fat dark dick?” Jason pulled out and let me take a moment to breathe again. I licked his pubes and balls while I was taking a break holding onto his rock-hard ass cheeks the entire time. I had his entire crotch area soaked. This went on for what felt like 30 minutes when Jason pulled his dick out of my throat and got off the bed. Again I felt his hands on my ass cheeks and kneading them like dough spreading them apart and squeezing them together again. “Ummmm, daddy loves his little girl’s pussy. You gonna give me some of this pussy, baby boy?” I moaned and told him, “Fuck yeah.” Again getting super turned on with his dirty talk. It’s interesting that he was referring to me as “daddy’s little girl” because I’m definitely a masculine guy. I have broad shoulders, muscular legs and an expansive chest. No one ever feminized me before. I’m surprised that it turned me on and didn’t offend me. It should have. I don’t like feminine girly guys and certainly don’t want to be one. Not that there is anything wrong with that, but it’s just not my thing. This dudes mouth got me hot. At that point I felt him lean in and stick his tongue in my ass. I pressed back and moaned, “Oh fuck yeah, Daddy.” He growled and really started eating me out with a vengeance spreading my cheeks as far apart as they could physically get. I reached back searching for the poppers and suddenly they appeared in my hand. I took a nice long hit while Jason had his tongue cork-screwing into my hole. While I was taking a hit, Jason stood up and I could feel his cock graze across my hole. I could feel its heat. He took the poppers from me and started taking a hit for himself. After 2 really long draws on the bottle, he put the cap back on and dropped them on the bed. He lined his cock up with my ass and slowly pushed forward, through my ass ring and kept going until he bottomed out. When he reached bottom he exhaled and said, “I fucking love this cunt.” With that he started a steady job of fucking me; stopping every few minutes to hit the poppers. Occasionally he would pull is cock out and replace it with 3 fingers and tell me that my “pussy” was so warm from the friction. And then, he shoved his cock back in all the way and return to fucking me hard. I reached between my legs and grabbed his balls to encourage him to keep fucking me saying, “I love your daddy dick, man.” And he’d return the compliment by saying, “And daddy loves his baby’s pussy.” Jason stopped fucking me for a moment leaving his cock halfway buried in my ass. I thought he was going to take another hit of poppers, but he didn’t reach for the bottle. Instead I heard a camera shutter go off several times and knew he was taking pictures. This was a huge turn on. After a few minutes he resumed fucking me with a strong steady pace. After about 5 minutes or so, he pulled out and jumped on the bed again and stuck his cock in my face. It was warm and smelled of what I thought must be cum, but he hadn’t orgasmed yet. I started lapping at his cock and then sucking it and deep throating it like a hungry slut. I loved feeling how hot his cock was from being inside my ass. He leaned down and fed me a hit of poppers and whispered, “Do you want me to breed that white pussy for you?” I pulled his sloppy cock from my mouth and looked up in the direction of his voice and said, “Yes, Daddy, I want it bad.” Jason jumped back off the bed, got behind me and grabbed one ass cheek in each hand and plowed into my hole again and started relieving some obvious stressed on my puss. He pumped, pounded, pulled completely out and rammed back in 10 or 12 times. I was taking it by arching my back and holding still and letting him pound me hard and moaning guttural incoherent sounds. I could feel his pelvic bone every time he bottomed out in me. I was nothing more than a fucking animal in heat. He was breathing extremely hard and his fuck got faster and faster until he pushed completely forward and froze. Jason let out a deep resonating growl that sounded so primitive and sexy. I could feel his cock pulse in my ass. He shot five or six times and then buried his cock balls deep and froze again while he caught his breath. Jason laid on my back creating a layer of sweat between us. I could feel him flex his cock in my ass several times and feel his breath in the crook of my neck. Very quickly, Jason pulled his cock from my ass as if he didn’t want anything to spill out. He came around one last time for me to clean his cock up. This time I definitely tasted cum. He left and went into the bathroom. I lay on the bed to catch my breath and relished in the fuck that I’d just received. I still had no idea what this hot mother fucker looked like. After a moment, I gathered my thoughts and my clothes got dressed and started heading out of the bedroom. The bathroom door was cracked and I could see Jason’s reflection in the mirror. He couldn’t see me. He couldn’t have been more than 28. He had long, beautiful jet black rocker-type hair that he wore up high in a ponytail. He had pale skin so I have no idea what ethnicity he was but he certainly didn’t identify as white. I walked out and got in my car and stayed there again catching my breath. Jason sent me a picture of him with his cock in my ass. I love that picture. We continued to fuck the same way; anonymous, blindfolded, with poppers and with him referring to me as “boy” or “daddy’s little girl” and always referring to my “pussy.” I loved every single time we got together. I really get off on your comments.

NOT MY STORY…BUT I DID IMPROVE IT I was out of town on a business trip, just relaxing in my hotel room and decided to check out Grindr. I found a guy that was into thicker/chubbier guys, we chatted back and forth for a bit and he sent a photo. I thought it was fake, it was easily about 7.5-8 inches long but wasn't too thick with a weird biohazard booking tattoo, he was staying near my hotel so I figured hey why not give him a chance. We make arrangements for him to come to my hotel room and about an hour passes before I finally get a knock on the door and he walks in and I can see through his sweatpants his dick print. It wasn't fake, he takes them off and he is still limp. He's still close 5-6 inches long, I'm thinking to myself, in my limited experience outside of dildos I've never had anything with this length. I meant to ask him about his tattoo, but I was so enthralled with his huge cock. I just started sucking on his engorged member. After some oral, he tells me to bend over for him.. He applies some lube and slowly works his thick dick in, really gently.. I was expecting a full ram and slam guy but he was a gentleman about it. I start to relax, as he starts to go deeper until I feel his hips against my butt. I can feel it pretty damn deep in me, something I've never felt before. I was surprised I took him all. He told me he was going to knock me up and give me his special seed. I played along to make it more exciting. I begged for his “hot” load. After about 7-8 minutes, he told me he wanted to go to the bathroom and watch him breed me in the mirror. Here's where things get interesting.. He tells me to slowly back up, he's literally fucking me as we're walking to the bathroom, me trying to walk when my legs feel like jelly lol. So, I'm half bent over half standing watching us in the mirror.. Then it happens, I feel him start hitting my prostate and I look down and I'm cumming hands free. Each time he pulls out it hits, I've never had this feeling with a person before and I'm loving every second of it. Then he starts cumming, I feel him throbbing in me.. A sensation I've never felt He snarls, ‘take my poz load!” I am too weak to fight him off. I accepted my fate. After a minute, he slowly pulls out and I feel his now limp dick slap my balls. I'm sitting there figuring out what happened and he's looking at me smiling because I'm looking like I'm half drunk having just shot my load hands-free for the first time. I only bottomed 3 other times, this was my first time bareback. I was thinking maybe I just didn't enjoy bottoming.. It just took finding the right guy with the right load, it's a shame he's on the other side of the country. But, I will be back. joey I love hot chat hit me up even c2c

My bottom likes to plug himself after I breed him. He doesn’t like my load to slip out. When I am fucking I usually breed several times in a session. The cum from my last breeding gets his hole so slippery it makes me hard again. It’s like a never ending loop.

So far this year ive taken 18 different cocks in my ass, a few multiple times. Roughly received 30 loads. I've bred 13 guys, two of them more than 5 times so far this year. Good news is one was a first time barebacker. Now I doubt he will have a covered dick in his ass again 😎

I have been hanging for this next chapter and certainly wasn't disappointed at all. Although as is your want @losolent you are developing a villain of the piece so it will be interesting to see how you develop the character of Felipe? Looking forward to it.

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Daryl was on his back while his boyfriend, Peter, fucked him as they usually did a couple times a week. The only thing different, this time, was Brian, watching from a chair, stroking the biggest cock either of them had ever seen. Peter seemed to ignore the hot guy on the chair just a few feet over stroking, as he plowed into Daryl, while Daryl was trying his hardest not to constantly stare at Brian. By this time, Daryl would usually be faking moans so that his bf would finish. Peter was a nice young man and devoted boyfriend, but a horrible fuck. He even had a decent sized cock, Daryl thought, but Peter just couldn't get Daryl off. The chemistry just wasn't right. This time, however, Daryl was moaning with desire as he imagined Brian in place of Peter fucking him deeply. Peter sped up his pace a little as usual before he came, "I'm going to cum" he said. Peter then pulled out and jacked off onto Daryl's smooth belly like he had done dozens of time before. So well-rehearsed; and so boring to Daryl. Daryl faked another complimentary comment "Oh yeah, that was hot. I'm just too nervous to cum right now, I guess." Peter never seemed to care if Daryl came or not. Each fuck session ended the same way. And despite them having their first guest watch them fuck, Peter had a difficult time breaking his routine. "Uggh .. I need to shower. I'll be out in a few" Peter said, and then slipped away to the bathroom. He almost seemed oblivious to Brian even being there. Moments later, the bathroom door closed and the shower was running. Brian's patience was about to pay off. Daryl remembered the conversation they exchanged over e-mail messages as they arranged this. Peter would only agree to having a third person watch them fuck. Brian knew that's all that would likely happen. And since Brian was just going to watch, Daryl and Peter didn't mind Brian being poz. After all, he was just there to watch, so no harm done there. "Did you cum?" Daryl asked his newly-made athletic and hung poz friend. "No," Brian answered, detecting some interest on Daryl's part, "why don't you suck me off real quick while Peter showers." Daryl nearly jumped out of bed, and quickly made his way to Brian's thick tool. He had hoped this moment might present itself, and took advantage of it as quickly as he could. On his knees, Daryl struggled to go down down Brian's shaft. He was too aroused to even worry about Brian's HIV status. "Rules were meant to be broken," Daryl had thought to himself thinking about his own personal rule of not messing around with poz guys. Brian enjoyed his new twink friend gagging on his cock; and felt confident he would get what he wanted next. "Look, I know you don't play with poz guys. But, I can tell how much you want my cock. How about I just fuck you quickly so that you can enjoy it a little. I won't cum up in your ass or anything." Daryl thought for a moment. He had never had a cock as big as this, and the thought of getting fucked while his boyfriend was just down the hall showering, turned him on even more. It was so scandalous; and too delicious a thought for Daryl to not enjoy. He knew of a friend who let a poz guy fuck him, and he was still HIV neg. Fuck it, Daryl thought to himself, I WANT this cock. Daryl answered by moving back to the bed and laying back down on his back. Brian knew time was against them, and moved quickly into position, forcefully spreading Daryl's legs apart and throwing them over his shoulders while he pushed his thick cock into Daryl's already fucked and lubed hole. "It's gotta be quick .. oh FUCK!" Daryl tried not to shout as Brian's thickness entered and stretch his hole tighter than anything he'd ever felt. Thankfully his hole was very well lubed from his prior fuck. "Don't worry, I'll be quick," Brian said as he slid the rest of his girth inside Daryl, "I love how you stared at my cock while Peter fucked you. How's that feel?" "Fuck .. feels so damn good, oh GOD. Fuck me!" Daryl could barely contain the excitement. He was cheating with the biggest cock he ever seen, and letting a poz guy fuck him raw. The guilt and fear heightened the intense arousal he was already feeling. Brian picked up his pace and soon was all the way in him. "Oh yeah, take that huge cock." Daryl was having a hard time catching his breath, and trying not to moan too loud, "Oh god , don't stop fucking me." "I'm about to cum" Brian warned. "Please don't stop fucking me" Daryl begged. "But, I'm going to cum" Brian insisted. "Feels too good, don't stop," Daryl said. He had heard Brian's warning, but was overwhelmed by the sensations he was feeling and was losing control. Brian picked up his pace and jabbed deeply as his cock started to throb, "I'm cumming!" he said quietly while he continued to pound away." "OH GOD! OH GOD!" Daryl felt his cock about to explode; and he wasn't even jacking it. Brian pushed all the way deep inside Daryl and kept unloading the last of his load while Daryl started to shoot all over his stomach, chest and chin. Brian covered Daryl's mouth to muzzle the noise as Daryl moaned underneath his hand and sprayed his load. Brian slowly pulled his massive cock out of Daryl's hole. Both were relieved to hear the shower was still running as they returned to their senses. Daryl leaned forward and pulled Daryl close to his face, "You better leave before Peter gets out. "I'll tell him you were bored and left. Man, that was amazing. I've never been fucked like that. I want to be your boyfriend." Brian heard this before. One of the consequences of having a big dick is everyone says he wants to date you, but he felt an earnest and sincerity from Daryl he never felt before, "Well, you know how to find me. If you really wanna do it, I'm game. Let's talk again tomorrow." They kissed passionately albeit briefly, and then Brian made his quick escape. All before the shower had ended.

Over the weekend i was at the mall and was lucky enough to have some fun. Cruising the urinals a guy caught my eye and had me follow him to a quiet corner in a department store. Once there he told me to get on my knees to which he grabbed my head and shoved it into his crotch while lowering the waistband of his joggers. After rubbing his cock on my face he asked me to follow him to his truck. Followed him over, hopped in the back seat and started sucking his cock. About half way through he said he had a friend that was around and looking as well and if he could text him. I said "mhm" through a mouthful of cock. After he finished he got out and his friend got in and i proceeded to suck his cock as well. After both were finished i was kicked out and left in the parking lot. I loved being used and abused like a little cocksleeve.

I can’t wait for Felipe’s machinations to backfire and ruin him. And what a surprise…I thought he was a decent sort even though he was a bit pushy towards Alex. It would be great if Max’s family joined him in Monrovia, but even if they do he and Alex will be very busy still. And I can’t wait to see what’s in store for Sam. I am forever amazed how this story twists and turns.

Think about this a little more broadly - what if his parents find out by any means? I can tell you, as the father of a son now in college, that had I discovered a man of your years making sexual advances toward my child at that age, that man would have experienced violence at my hands. Before you arrange to meet this kid, think through in your mind what a hostile encounter with his father (or, potentially more terrifying, his mother) would be like later. The people above encouraging you to go ahead with it are all giving you advice that assumes you’re dealing on an equal basis with another person who can be considered a man - and he absolutely cannot. A 16-year-old isn’t a mature adult, and you can’t pretend that he is. In no way are you coming at this as equals.

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I think that it's the responsibility (duty?) of men that fuck other men to educate themselves on different techniques of using their Cocks. Just as bottom's have responsibilities (have a well-prepped Hole to offer, etc.), Tops need to either educate themselves (questionable) or seek information from other, more accomplished Tops they know and respect. Not being into physiology all that much, I've always called that "thing" in a Hole the boy's "fuckbutton". I know how to give it a slow massage, hammer it, whatever seems to turn the boy's Lusts on the most. Tops that don't know how to send the Hole into euphoria with their Cocks haven't learned their craft. Merely rutting in a Hole is fine, but there are other, more intense techniques that should be used too. That will create a higher level of connection for both T and b. All of us need to learn our craft, by which we're all better barebackers.

Chapter 18 The guy saw blood and cum where the Pig was sitting. He covered it up because he didn’t want to scare the pig away. He had lots panned for this Pig tonight. The guy left but before he did he found the spare room key card an dot it in his pocket. He might need it later The guy got out of the shower still reeling from what had just occurred to him. He was also sweating and needed more up his ass. He also wanted his cock sucked. He was confused and wasn’t sure what all he wanted but knew he needed some extreme play. His pone dinged with an alert. He knew that it was the hidden cameras at home. He looked at it an noticed there were several alerts that he hadn’t seen. He was interested but needed to get to the bath house before it got to late. He figure when he got back later tonight he would look at them. He got dressed and put his jacket on and gathered the lube, poppers and the Gatorade. He also grabbed a bottle of water the hotel left there. He was really feeling funny and thirsty so he opened the second bottle of Gatorade and drank almost half of it down. He grabbed his Key card and left. He walked to that bath house. It seemed to take forever to get there and he was sweating had. He thought he was over dressed but it was one of those very cool evenings. He went in and signed in. He also purchased a year membership to the place. He planned on make this one of his normal places to come. The guys behind the counter processed him in and did a quick check of the items in his bags. They saw the water and Gatorade, lube and some poppers. The guy could tell by the look on his face that he was on something. With the sweats they figured Meth, and a strong hit. Little did they know that the G was processing thru him, driving him wild with a need that only another addict would understand. They gave him a room about two doors from the stairs leading to the basement. They figured he was there to experience the ultimate in depravity. And they were right. As the Pig went in one of the workers greeted him on the other side. He handed him his towel and gave him a kiss. The Pig was startled and was more startled with his response. He kissed the worked back. Their tongues touching. At the same time he worker grabbed the Pig’s crouch and squeezed it. The pig moaned into the worker’s mouth. The worker nuzzled the Pig’s neck and reached around and slid his hand into the back of the Pig’s pants. The worked rubbed the Pig’s ass cheek but couldn’t get to his crack. It didn’t matter to the Pig. He was so wound and spinning that all he could do is whimper in heat. The worked said “ I will look for toy later when I have a break.” “ I think have something you will enjoy”. The Pig left and went to his room. He noticed it was next to the stairs going down to the basement. He went in and sat down for a minute. He got the last bottle of Gatorade out and finished it. He was so horny now he would jump anything. He stripped and after putting his valuables in the locker he sat down for a minute. He was sweating again so he decided to find the shower and take a quick rinse off. He walked down to the shower and passed a few guys hanging around in the halls. The pig only had his towel and it was around his neck. Before he got to the showers a guy grabbed his cock. The tingly feeling he had was unusually strong. It felt great. He stopped moving and let the guy have his way. The other guy was behind him and started rubbing his ass. The excitement of everything hit him like a brick, His ass was so sensitive he felt like he was flying. The guy in front of him knelt down and stared licking and sucking his cock. The Pig was in heaven. He felt the guy behind him spread his butt cheeks. He felt a hot beath on his hole and then tongue. It felt different that the guy earlier and was hot probing his tender hole. He suddenly was caught in a dilemma. He loved the mouth pleasing his cock. He wanted to push into it but when he did the tongue in his ass could not get in. If he bent over to allow access to his over heated ass then the guy in the front couldn’t suck his cock. This didn’t last long and the guy behind the Pig told him to bend over. When he did the guy in front of him helped him bend further and grabbed the Pig’s cock firmly. The guy behind him stared really getting deep. The Pig’s ass wasn’t real tight anymore and the guy suddenly stared sucking hard on the Pig’s sensitive rosebud. The Pig stared to straighten up but couldn’t because the other guy had him bent and was tugging in his cock. The guy behind him said “ Tastes like this Pig has already had something up his chute “ . the other guy said I wondered they way he was walking and sweating. They suggested they go to the showers to get rinsed off. This sounded great to the Pig. He was really hot and very horny in a relaxed way.

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I don't know how popular this take is, but if I were in your shoes I'd pass. When I was 16 I felt like I was ready for sex with guys your age, but looking back I realize I wasn't. There's a power dynamic at play that has nothing to do with Age of Consent laws, and everything to do with his comfort level. Let's say you hook up and get his consent at every point along the way before proceeding with each and every act - two days later, he might feel guilt or regret and decide he was taken advantage of. Whether its legal or not, it can ruin your life if an underage teen says he was intimidated into having sex. Words like "grooming" and "withdraw consent" can get thrown around and you're screwed. You might not go to jail, but you might lose your job or have your personal life shattered. Hell, I was on a Reddit thread a couple weeks ago where someone who was 18 hooked up with a 40 year old neighbor and people in the thread were throwing around the word "pedo" and saying the 40 year old should be arrested.

Just because you can do something doesn’t mean you should. Just because an adolescent is keen doesn’t mean he’s ready. Just because a horny guy says something doesn’t mean it’s true. Think with the big head, not the little head.

A little afternoon spit-roast On vacation with my bf. First time away in 2 years. We flew to Palm Springs to spend a week with some friends. Tuesday night after dinner my bf tells me he’s made plans to go on a hike with a few people and would I like to come along? He knows that I’ll say ‘no’ but it was nice that he asked. They’re leaving at 6:30 so it’s off to bed early so he can get up in time. Next morning as I’m thinking about coffee he’s off. I remind him not to bitten by anything that might be deadly but to text me if he does. I open up grindr as I walk to the nearby coffee shop. I send a couple messages but don’t really think much of it as it’s still quite early. Just as I leave the shop with my coffee I get a message from a sexy black guy with an impressive looking dick. He’s still up from the night before and asks if I can travel and do I want to get fucked? I reply yes and yes, but I need a little time to get ready. We agree to meet and he gives me his number so I can text him when I’m ready. I get back to the room and clean up, shower and get dressed. Shorts no underwear and a t-shirt. Text that I’m on my way. When I get to his hotel I text him here and he sends the room number. He answers the door shirtless. He’s sexy. 30’s smooth chest tatted with shoulder-length dreads. Small room with two beds both unmade. I didn’t think anything of that and we start to make out. He’s not much of a kisser but he’s enjoying how I’m sucking his dick. I undress as I’m going down on his thick cock. He’s fingering my asshole as I throat his fat dick. He pulls his cock out and pushes me onto the bed furthest from the door and pushes me up onto my knees and mounts me from behind. He fucks me for a minute or two and I ask if he has any poppers (I stupidly left mine in my room) and he pushes a new bottle into my hand and gives me a few seconds to get a nice long hit. Then with my head spinning he resumes fucking me bareback. No questions about condoms from either of us. He’s fucking me nice and deep and I’ve got my eyes closed but I hear (at least I think I do) a toilet flush. Seconds later I see another guy come out of the bathroom and feed me his thick hardening cock. They talk a bit between them and they’re leaning in to kiss each other (bf’s??). And then they switch positions. The one who had been fucking me lays down on the bed and feeds me his cock pulling my head down on to him so I’m throating his cock down to his balls. I don’t feel the other one behind me yet so I wiggle my ass as I’m blowing his friend and I feel hands on my ass and a tongue in my hole. He rims me for a while as I’m sucking. The first guy his still pulling my head down the length of his cock and burying my nose in his pubes. He pulls his hands off my head and I take that as permission to take a proper breath. As I do I lick his balls just for a change of pace and he nudges onto my tongue as I’m lapping. In my head I’m thinking about the incredible rimming I’m getting and wonder if my “bi total top” would enjoy his ass eaten. I lap under his balls and touch the tip of my tongue to the edge of his asshole. He groans and pulls my head into him. I’ll take that as a yes. His friend rubs his cock against my hole as I dig deeper into his buddy’s. He starts fucking me and as he does my tongue is being pushed firmly into his friend’s now willing ass. He fucks me for a while and again with my eyes closed I feel a warm splash on my face. Looking up I see the cock in front of me shooting a nice thick load of cum. I take his cock and as much cum as I can into my mouth. I’m still licking up cum when my guy in my ass pulls out. I turn around and ask, “did you cum”. He says, “no, I didn’t know if you wanted me to.” I spin around and tell him yes, I want your cum in my ass, as I start sucking his shiny black cock. I get him hard again and turn around and offer my hole. He slides in and in 5 strokes or so he’s unloading deep inside me. No that was much better than a hike…

Part 3: Stealth fucked while on a lay-over. The weekend was wild. I ended up staying at the hotel for a few hours, getting fucked by the guys in the room, hanging out, getting high, then getting fucked again. However, the shame of it caught up to me. At work, I felt like people could tell I was whore. I interpreted every glance as a confirmation that others knew I was a depraved, desperate, dick hungry whore. Shortly after the weekend I picked up a three day pairing that took me across parts of central north america. These pairings often were some fun, but there were plenty of down moments as well, where we would stay overnight in a fairly small town with regional airports. Thankfully, this hotel was close to the downtown and not to far away from the highway. I managed to get through the first two days pretty well, mostly keeping to myself and hanging out at the hotels on my time off. I jerked off a little and got drunk by myself in the hotel room, but the wildness of the previous weekend kept me away Grindr and other apps. By the time we arrived at the final hotel in our third layover, I was getting pretty horny and starting to dream about what might happen when I got home and had 5 uninterrupted days off. Would I be slutty again? I had fully deleted the apps off my phone but I was itching to download them again. The crew I was with headed straight to check-in and all were ready to go to dinner, but I was thinking I might skip. However, the thought of hooking up wasn’t too good either, as our rooms were always close together and having random men coming in and out of my room (and potentially in me), could get me in trouble or at least have them notice or suspect something was up. I got to my room feeling lost and frustrated, figuring I might just be a good boy and stay in and jerk off, when I noticed the bathroom was completely flooded. I couldnt stay here, however the staff downstairs were quick to find a solution. It wasn’t long before I was in a new room, with a much bigger space, and on a completely different floor and area of the hotel. Before long, I was alone again after having let the crew know I was staying in and moved to a different room. I was gifted a bottle of champagne for the trouble of switching rooms and I brought it with me to the bathroom. I figured I might as well have a nice bath. I turned the water up so hot, put on some music and drank champagne in the bath. I grabbed a bottle of poppers in one of the other cities and thankfully, as I am a crew member, my bags are rarely searched, so I didnt have to worry about anything falling out. As I was rooting through my clothes and bags something fell out a pair of jeans I had brought with me and hit the bathroom floor. I was already naked at this point, feeling a bit slutty, but really feeling like I needed to do my best to be good. But all I wanted to do was be bad. I lifted up the items from the floor and saw that what had fallen out was actually a couple of baggies of party favors from a couple of weeks ago. I must have been wearing those jeans out and about and forgotten any of this was there. I had heard stories of crew members smuggling all kinds of shit over the years, but I was too nervous, yet here it was, I had smuggled some powder and pills accidentally on this trip. No sooner did I realize this when I got a text message from the head flight attendant letting me know the delays were starting, it was likely we are going to be here for at least a day and a half. My mind started making decisions really quickly. I couldnt bring these drugs back on the plane, and now I was here for much longer than I anticipated. The tub was filling up, I was feeling a bit tipsy, it was still only 6pm in the evening. There was plenty of time to get into trouble, but also a really great opportunity to be innocent. To be good. To prove to myself that I could just stay in and not hook up. Fuck it. I turned off the tub as it was getting pretty full. I grabbed the pills, looking like a couple hits of molly, and swallowed both with a big swig of champagne. I was in another city, now with too much time on my hands, and a really horny urge to get fucked. I sat down on the edge of the tub and opened grindr. I knew it was going to be a while before I started feeling the effects of the pills. I didnt even touch the powder. There were a bunch of messages. I was taking swigs of the champagne, right from the bottle and touching my dick here and there. Most of the messages were innocent enough, but one account caught my eye. He was 100 meters away, mostly blank profile with some stats indicating he was 45, daddy type, and discreet. I climbed into the tub with the champagne and my phone nearby, and the poppers within reach. I had the lights turned down low and figured I might as well settle in. I opened the message from the 45 year old daddy. Daddy45: “Hey, you are close. In from out of town?” Me: Hey sup? Yeh. here for one night. Daddy45: What are you looking for? Top, bttm? Looks like you might be at the hotel nearby. I figured I still had an opportunity to be good. I could just chat. I could just stay within this hotel room, by myself, get room service, watch tv, and just do my own thing. But already, I was feeling the effects of the drink and some slight tingles from the pills. Working on my feet all day with very little food seems to have set me up for a quick high. Me: Yeh, kinda horny. At a hotel. Vers bttm here. Probably just chatting though. The chat went on like this for a little bit. Mostly small talk. Then he sent a pic of his dick with the message, “really horny here… looking to blow my load. You in? Got a pic?” I didnt respond. I just sat there thinking, fuck. This feels awfully familiar. I could invite him over, maybe just suck him, I dont need to fuck. I also have condoms and lube, so I could just be safe. I could be in control. I didnt need to lose it like last time. Or? I could be a slut. Next to my toiletry bag was my flying kit, in it was a sleep mask that could easily become a blindfold. Fuck. Me: Hrmmm. I would be open to sucking you… I sent him a pic of me in my jockstrap and tshirt, with my face blurred out, side profile, showing my hard cock in the pouch and my bare ass. Daddy45: Room number? I could be there in 10 mins. I paused for a bit. Was I really doing this? I felt mostly fine, mostly in control. Me: Give me 30. I need to clean up. Im in room 803. Door will be unlocked. Daddy45: Cool. Just a quickie cool? Im just looking to get off. Me: Cool yeh. Sounds good. I closed my phone apps and I decided to get cleaned out just in case. Already I was starting to feel swirly. I put on a deep electronic playlist on my phone and drained the tub. I started to feel nervous and was getting shaky like I usually do when I am anticipating being a slut, but I pushed through and started cleaning up. I was much quicker than usual, lack of food probably helped. Even though I gave him 30 minutes, I was ready in 15. I threw on a jockstrap, a tshirt, and grabbed my sleep mask, poppers, drugs, and headed to the main room. I was given a suite with a living area and a bedroom. I laid out on the large couch in the living area and opened up the apps. Grindr had a few more messages. I was fully intending on just sucking off this one guy, but I knew I could go crazy, and I was obviously considering more since I had cleaned out, but there was a little innocent voice inside me saying, “You can be good”. But I needed to be bad. I messaged Daddy45 and told him I was ready. Me: Im done. Ill be in the main area on my knees, blindfolded, and ready to suck you off. Daddy45: Hot. Blindfold eh? Be there in 5. I responded to a few other messages, mostly blank profiles with single word messages. Given it was a small rural area, I figured this was a strong hold for horny closet cases and travellers. The five minutes went by pretty quickly. I decided to watch the app and see what else might happen. I was starting to feel really high by this point and knew that I was headed for trouble. I decided to take a few rips of powder and follow it up with a big swig of champagne. The result was immediate. I felt wild. I saw a message from Daddy45. “Just getting in the elevator. You ready?” My heart was pounding like crazy. My dick was rock hard. And I felt like I was going to burst or melt, all at the same time. I turned off the music, took a few huge hits of poppers. Daddy45: Walking down the hall. You good? Poppers started kicking in. I was feeling ravenous, uncontrollable, and like I was ready to ruin my life. Me: Yeh I am ready. Shove your cock in my mouth. I slipped the mask over my face and threw everything under the couch, just as I heard the door open. I heard footsteps, the removal of clothing, and breathing. He approached me and I sat there mostly motionless, with my hands at my sides with the poppers in one hand. He whispered in a low growl. “Fucking hot”, as I felt him pull my head forward. His rock hard dick hit my face before he shoved it in my mouth with a grunt. I started sucking immediately, long deep sucks, pulling my tongue along the underside of his cock as I bobbed up and down in deep strokes. I arched my back and humped the air slightly, my horniness and highness getting the better of me. He just groaned. I felt him slide his hands down my back and pull at the strap of the jock as he fucked my face. He tasted amazing. He was a little wet, uncut, and average thickness and length. Maybe a bit on the girthy side, but totally manageable. My fav kind of dick to suck because I can control so much of it with each movement. It was delicious. His body seemed fairly solid, beefy daddy type. He pushed in and out, mostly groaning and using one hand on my head, the other to stroke my back and pull at my jock strap. He leaned over a little further as he plowed my mouth and there was just enough room for him to reach my ass checks and hole. He groaned deeply. Daddy45: Fuck dude. You have a hot ass. You wanna get fucked? My inhibitions were slowly sliding away. I tried to pick up the pace on his dick, hoping at least that I could get him to cum and I wouldnt have to respond to his question, but it didnt seem to deter him. He started slightly tapping at my hole before pulling his hand away from my ass. I kept sucking, before hearing him spit and then feeling his hand going back to my ass with his middle finger slipping in. I was pretty high by this point so he didnt face any resistance. Daddy45: Fuck dude, you are so hot. That hole, damn. Turn around and let me see it at least? I kept sucking. I was in a trance of sorts, just focused on getting his cum in my mouth. However, I was losing any sense that I could control this situation. He pulled out and tapped my face and my ass. He spoke again, this time more firmly, “Turn around”. I did as I was told. Things were escalating quickly. I presented my ass to him. I was on the living room floor, now with my elbows on ground, doggy style, with my fresh hole and ass being presented up to a man I have never met before. He seemed to like it. Daddy45: Fuck dude, such a hot hole. I felt a tongue at my ass. Fuck. This was going to be impossible to get out of. I opened the bottle of poppers and took a few huge hits. He noticed and told me to keep hitting those poppers and that he wanted this ass. I felt a tiny shred of innocence still left in me, a thread of not wanting to repeat the mistakes of the past in this current moment. That tiny shred allowed me to respond. Me: “If you wanna fuck me, there are condoms and lube in the bag in the bathroom. Has to be quick though” He just responded with a low grunt and dove a bit deeper in my ass with his tongue before getting up and walking away, presumably to the bathroom to get the supplies. He wasn’t long. I heard the sounds of a bottle being opened, followed by the sounds of a condom wrapper being opened. He was quick though, it didnt take much time at all before I felt the dick head at my hole, with some lube being applied as well. He slid it up and down the crack a few times. I moved my hand back to touch the dick but he pulled away and I heard slick noises as he stroked his dick. Daddy45: Hit those poppers deep. Get ready for me. I did as I was told. Just as I started inhaling I felt him thrust forward and enter me. He did it really roughly knocking me over and onto my chest. I was now face down ass up on the carpeted floor and he was fully on top of me, all of his weight. He just sat there for a few moments, deep inside me and not moving. Daddy45: Ill just fuck for a bit and then you can finish me off by sucking okay? I just groaned. He started slowly pumping. Not pulling out much, just gyrating around in my hole, fully implanted. I was so grateful he was wearing a condom at least. I had some amount of control. I kept hitting the poppers and my mind was flying. As I took some more hits he started pulling out more and shoving it deep again. I could hear his heavy breathing, but also, just next to my head under the couch, I could hear my phone vibrating. Brrrp brrrp. Probably more men who wanted to use my holes. Daddy was breathing heavy, and I could feel sweat from his beefy body coating my back. My shirt was getting wet and my jock strap band on my back felt soaked. He groaned and made guttural noises as he plowed my ass. I just laid there and took it. I started moving my hips a little bit to make his thrusts go deeper. It felt so incredible. Warm, wet, sloppy, and deep. I wanted this and I knew I wanted this from the moment I stepped off that plane. Daddy45: Fuck dude, you love this dont you? He kept pumping, his breathing getting way heavier. Daddy45: Man, this feels so good. You like my balls? You like it deep. Feel those balls slapping against your taint. Fuck yeh. Tell me you want my balls. You want my balls? I just groaned. I had never been asked this before. I had guys last weekend ask me, “You want my load?” and Daddy was asking in a similar tone, but it didnt make any sense. He picked up the pace and started diving deeper. He pulled up off my back slightly, and i could feel sweat dripping down. Daddy45: You want my balls? Yeh, you want them. You want those balls deep. Take them. Fuck yeh. He pushed deep and plowed hard. He stopped slightly, but I could feel him pumping. It felt like a climax, but he kept pumping. He also told me he wanted me to suck him off, so I just assumed he was feeling it. At least he was wearing the condom. He paused and I muttered, “Did you cum?” He just groaned something like “no”, and pulled out. I heard him get up and it sounded like he went to the bathroom and wiped up. I got back to my knees feeling like something wasnt right. I felt different. Full. However, he wasnt long gone and next thing I knew he was shoving his dick in my mouth again. Cept, this time he was sitting on the couch and I was over him. He was slightly soft, but still hard enough. I started sucking and he just laid there. This went on a for a few minutes until he grabbed my head, shoved me down to the base of his cock, and spasmed. He didnt last long and it didnt feel like much, but he came in my mouth, well the back of my throat, and I could taste it. I backed away, coughed a bit, and just kneeled there while feeling my cock through my jock. He got up silently, didnt say another word, just started getting dressed. As he did, I started feeling my ass and hole. It was very wet. I was about to say something when I heard the door click. He left. I took off the sleep mask and felt the room spinning around me. With my other hand I felt my asshole and it was so slick. I shoved a couple of fingers inside me and as I did I felt liquid come out of my hole and land on the carpet. What the fuck? I was spinning a bit but I looked around the room and saw the condom wrapper, but I could see the condom was still inside the wrapper. The fucker stealthed me… and I loved it. He shot a load in my ass when he was going on about his balls and wanting his balls. Clever. I got his balls alright, all their juice was inside my ass. Well, some was in my throat as well. I heard the phone vibrating nearby. I grabbed it and my supplies under the couch and headed to the bed. I laid on my back, fingering myself, while opening hook up apps and sites. I got a load even though I did my best to avoid one. I got a load, even though the innocence in me wanted me to avoid it. I looked out the window from the bed and I could see the storm was staring. Well, I might as well see what else was happening around town. I was now very high, fully loaded, and stuck in this town for at least another 36 hours or so. I might as well let go. Brrp brrp. Blank profile: “You looking? Top here” Me: “Yeh. Hosting now. Come on over…” Sent him my location, room number, and a pic of me laying ass up in the bed I was currently in. Blank profile: “On my way” I guess I was on my way too. On my way to being a slut, even though I told myself I wasnt going to. Again. I hit a line of powder, a huge hit of poppers, then slid the sleep mask down and waited. Here we go again.

Fuckers who involve Friends are a blessing

Part 3 Stu: Danny wasn’t bad for his first time sucking dick. He even tried to deep throat my cock. He failed, but it was good to see how eager he was. As much as I liked him sucking me, I really wanted my cock in his ass. I gave him suggestions on what to do with his mouth and tongue while sucking cock. I told him to lick my balls which were very full. It felt amazing so I got him to suck each one into his mouth. He looked so hot down between my legs sucking and licking all over my cock and balls. He would stare at them as he explored and then would look up to see my expression. The smile on my face would change as I would moan and then go back to a smile. I knew he was a virgin to anal sex. I wasn’t even sure he had played with the dildos he took from my grandmother’s toy box. Yes, I had checked and found the box with just the vibrator in it in the trash. I was going to go as far as Danny would let me today. Hopefully that meant he would walk out of my house today with his ass cherry popped. I pulled him back up and kissed him again, tasting my precum in his mouth. I whispered in his ear “Tell me if you want me to stop” and he replied back breathlessly “Please… Don’t stop… I want to try more.” Those words were magic to my ears. We definitely couldn’t do everything, but I was going to get the basics covered. We rolled over and I got him on his back. I licked and kissed down his neck to his shaved chest. I sucked on his right nipple and then gently bit on it. Without a piercing in it, it was much more pleasurable to him than when he bit mine. I thought that the perfect eraser head nipples he had would look even better if they were pierced like mine. I could feel his cock throb against my body each time I flicked my tongue or bit his nip. Danny’s hands were resting on my head as I worked his nipple over and followed me down until I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. He gasped again, just like he had done upstairs when I first sucked his cock. I sucked on the head, tasting the precum that was now dripping out of his cock. I spent a few minutes bobbing on the steel-like shaft, but I wanted more. I pulled off his cock and pushed his legs back. He grabbed his feet and pulled back, revealing his lightly haired butt. I kind of chuckled and wondered if he had watched some gay porn like I had suggested, since grabbing his legs like that isn’t a natural move. I licked up the underside of his shaft and then went back down. I started a little lower this time, from the top of his taint and up his cock. A few more trips and my tongue was right at his virgin hole. All I tasted was sweat and knew that Danny’s hole was clean enough to not create a mess. I consider myself kinky, but dirty holes are one thing that turns me off. I rolled him back a little more, so he was mostly on his shoulders. His athletic body was having no problems holding this position and soon my face would be buried between his butt cheeks. Gasp isn’t a strong enough word to describe when I started to rim his hole. He sucked half of the air out of the room and then yelled out “oh my fucking god!” I was happy we were in the insulated basement or I’m sure the neighbors would have been calling the cops. I wasn’t entirely sure he hadn’t cum from the first few seconds of my tongue flicking over and then poking into his butthole. I could feel the muscles in his ass ring flex and wink around my tongue. I was pretty sure I had taken him to a pleasure point he had never been to before. The whimpers and moans that followed his exclamation let me know that he was enjoying it. The penetration that was going to happen soon was probably going to be a little painful compared to the ecstasy he was now in, so I did my best to get his hole prepared. My tongue and fingers helped get his hole to relax and open up slightly. Once one finger seemed to slide in easily, I pressed in with two fingers. His hole was soaked in my spit and there was plenty inside too. I got three fingers in and could twist them around easily and garner a good moan out of Danny. I really wished I had a video so I could see the expressions on his face, but maybe I’ll do that another time. — Danny: I spent so much time licking and sucking on Stu’s cock. I know it was longer than the first time I had sex with a girl, since that lasted only about fifteen minutes. His voice was so reassuring and only a couple times did he tell me to not do something. When he told me to lick his balls I thought he was crazy. I did it and he really seemed to enjoy it and then he told me to suck one into my mouth. It was a weird feeling and it was hard to keep my teeth away, but it was really amazing to see how much pleasure I was giving him. I wasn’t sure what to do next and it seemed Stu was reading my mind. He pulled me up on top of him again and we kissed. As awkward as all of the kissing I did with girlfriends was, this was so natural and erotic. Our tongues brushed against each other and the spit was moving back and forth between our mouths. He then told me quietly to let him know if I wanted him to stop. Stop wasn’t in my vocabulary at this point. Everything we had done had felt so good, I just wanted to keep going. I know I said something silly like “I want to do everything” but in reality, I really did. The pleasure I was getting from Stu today was infinitely more than all of my previous sexual encounters combined and we had only gotten to foreplay and oral sex. It was at that point I realized that we probably were going to move to anal sex. I panicked. I had played with the smaller dildo that I had taken from Stu’s grandmother’s box, but it had hurt when I had tried to put it in. I tried a few things to help it go in - spit, lotion, even some cooking oil I snuck out of the kitchen. Nothing seemed to help and all I got was a sore hole. Guys in the porn videos didn't seem to have a problem even taking huge dildos so I didn't know what I was doing wrong. Stu licked his way down my body just like I had done to him and spent some time working on my nipple. He bit it like I had tried (and had seen on some of the gay porn I saw) but instead of the pain he got, I had waves of pleasure. My list of things to ask Stu was now getting longer again to include what I had done good and bad. Stu pushed my legs back and I remembered from a few of the porn videos, the guy grabbed his feet to hold them wide and give the other guy better access. I tried to do the same thing and I’m pretty sure Stu laughed. He started sucking on my cock again but this time only lasted a few minutes. He then started licking up the length of my cock, from the base to the tip. And then he started lower… and lower. I didn’t know that the part of me between my asshole and cock could feel so good, but that’s what his tongue did. My heart was thumping in my chest and then he took it up a few notches all at once. When his tongue started going over my hole, I couldn’t believe the pleasure. I gasped like I never had before and then screamed out something. I could feel my hole start to quiver as he licked and sucked and prodded it. I had never really thought of my ass as a place of pleasure before, but Stu was showing me it was. When his finger circled around my hole and then pressed in I got scared again. His finger was a lot thinner than the dildo and with all of the spit I could feel it went in a lot easier. It still was tight, but nothing like the pain of the dildo. He used his fingers and tongue to get my hole stretched open and I think he stopped when he got three fingers in all at once. It was feeling really good and then he pulled them out and leaned back. I felt so empty. He reached over and got a bottle of something off the table next to the bed. He opened the cap and then held it to his nose and breathed in. He did it again and then put the bottle to my nose, pushing the other nostril closed. “Breathe deep” he said in a soothing tone. I did and felt a rush rip through my body. “Again” he said and the rush got even deeper. Stu put the cap on and then rolled my body on to my upper back and I felt the tip of his cock rub over my hole. “Relax, Danny. It’s going to hurt a bit at first and then feel really good” Stu said. I remembered the dildo and I tensed up. “Relax” he told me again. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath and then felt the pressure at my hole. He pulled back and then I felt some cool liquid drip on my hole and then he pushed back in. Several seconds later, I could feel his cock pop past the ring and start to slide in. He rocked his hips and nudged in deeper each time. I let out a groan and he pulled back and added more liquid. He slipped in easier this time and soon I could feel him get deeper inside me. I opened my eyes and I could see Stu staring at me with a huge grin on his face. Each stroke of his cock was longer than the one before it and while it was a little painful at first, he was right that the pain started to fade away. It felt like he was pumping a foot or more of cock into me each time, but I knew his cock wasn’t that long. In fact, I couldn’t even feel his body hit mine like in the porn I had watched. —— Stu: Now was the moment I had been waiting for. He hadn’t said anything about condoms. I was glad since I hated the feel of the things and I really wanted to breed him. I reached over to the table and grabbed a bottle of poppers. They weren’t really fresh, but would have to do. I took a couple hits and they seemed to be ok and then I leaned forward and got Danny to do the same. The expression on his face told me that he felt them hit him and hopefully between them and the prep on his hole he could take my cock. I lowered his body back down and my stiff cock rode along his butt crack. The precum that was dripping out, along with the spit, might have been enough lube but I didn’t want to take any chances and coated my cock with some real lube. The head of my cock was teasing Danny’s hole and I added a bit of pressure. He was tight and I told him to relax. He did a little but not enough. I dripped some of the lube between the mushroom head of my cock and the puckered opening and tried again. This time I got in a little bit, the flared head got just inside the outer ring. The piercing tugged on my cock as it pushed in, adding to my pleasure. I rocked my hips a bit but I could tell he needed a bit more lube. That did the trick and soon I was fucking my cock deeper into his no longer virgin hole. The strokes got longer each time and I could tell that his sphincter had now stretched enough to let me drive in harder. I knew from experience that my cock was leaking a lot of precum as I fucked and was lubing Danny’s chute a little more with each thrust. He definitely seemed to be enjoying it and before I knew it I was giving him three quarters of my cock at a time. My balls were swaying as I leaned in and let his legs rest on my shoulders. I really couldn’t tell what he was saying quietly as I fucked but it didn’t seem to be “stop.” I sped up a little to see if he could take it and the moans got louder. I slowed again and tried to push deeper. The loud grunt from Danny told me that was deep enough for now. I kept plowing his hole and was surprised at how well he was taking it. Many of the virgins I had fucked only lasted five or ten minutes at the most. We had more than doubled that but I could tell that Danny was getting close. The stimulation was too much from my cock sliding in and out and nudging his prostate. He had reached up and stroked his cock occasionally, but never for more than a couple strokes at a time. I felt my balls start to pull up and that was followed by my cock swelling. Danny’s eyes opened wide as he felt his hole get filled with the extra girth and he started to stroke his cock. On the fourth stroke he started to shoot his cum all over his chest and face. I could feel the spurts as his hole squeezed tight around my shaft each time another rope of cum flew out of his cock. As he shot the third rope, my cock joined in pulsing my own spurts of cum and coating the inside of Danny’s colon. It had been a long time since I felt that many shots come out of of my cock when breeding a guy. Danny’s own orgasm had milked a lot of my cum out. After both of us stopped shooting I fell forward on to Danny’s chest. His legs wrapped around me and we laid there a moment before we began kissing. A few minutes later, my cock had softened enough to plop out of his hole and I’m sure a lot of my seed dribbled out of the battered hole. We rolled on to our sides and then I may have dozed off for a few minutes. —— Danny: Stu got into a good rhythm driving his cock into my ass. As the pain faded I could really enjoy it and wondered if the girls I had fucked had gotten as much pleasure as I was getting now. Or maybe they just felt the painful part. It seemed to go in waves through my body as he fucked me. Fucked is a terrible description, though. It wasn’t love either, since I didn’t have those kinds of feelings for Stu. It was just sex for the pleasure of it. I know when I had fucked those girls I had a rather mechanical motion of just going in and out. It didn’t feel natural and I really had no idea what I was doing. Stu, on the other hand, was good. The motions were so fluid and he varied the speed, depth and intensity to make it more enjoyable. I tried to jack my cock while he fucked me like I had seen in the porn videos, but each time I could only do one or two strokes before I felt like I was going to shoot my load. I wanted to keep going, so I would wait a while, stroke my cock once or twice and then wait again. Precum was dripping all over my abs like never before. I didn’t know if I was going to have any liquid left in my body to cum when it finally happened, but I wasn’t going to worry about it since I felt so good. I was mumbling nonsensical words as he plowed into me since I couldn’t verbalize how good it felt. Occasionally “fuck yeah”, “oh my god yes!” or similar phrases came out. At one point Stu pushed even deeper inside of me and I felt a sharp pain. I grunted like I had never done before. It was a sound from deep within my body that was completely involuntary. I guess I wasn’t going to feel all of Stu’s cock in me today. Maybe I could work up to that. What the hell, I’m already planning on him fucking me again? Maybe I’m not a good sex partner and he won’t want to do this again. He did say he liked to play around. Maybe he fucks a guy once and moves on. Shit, why do I over think these things. My hole started to feel sore and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could go. My balls were starting to ache too from edging too long, so I started to stroke my cock until I shot my load. It didn’t take much either - a half dozen gentle strokes caused my cock to erupt, shooting big spurts of cum all over my chest and face. On the second or third shot, I heard Stu growl and slam into my ass. When he went that deep earlier, I had a searing pain shoot through my body, but this time I was too wrapped up in blowing my load. I felt a warmth fill me up like I had never felt before. I guess it was at this time I realized Stu had never put on a condom. I wasn’t going to get pregnant but all of those “safe sex” lectures in high school suddenly flashed in my head. They disappeared just as quickly too, as the euphoria from my orgasm blocked out any other thoughts. When our orgasms ended, Stu crawled up my body and kissed me. It was an intimate kiss that did nothing to help my cock soften. We rolled on our sides after I felt his cock fall out of my hole. We kissed a bit longer and then we looked into each other’s eyes. Stu drifted off a few minutes and I just kept watching him. I was no longer a virgin to gay sex and he had taken it. It felt so good, so much better than I felt after the first girl I fucked.

I was recently in Puerto Vallarta at the Elizabeth Taylor theatre. I had read the reviews and heard you could find some hot local guys. It didn’t disappoint. It is an old theatre and they have seats on the bottom and up on second floor balcony. Most of the action was up on the second floor. Although there were only a few guys there, they were all seemed pretty horny and ready to play. It was a little warmer up on the second floor with only two small fans. There were a few guys blowing each other and I found a guy that had a nice thick cock. He was in his 30s, pretty good build and nice face with a baseball cap. He was leaning against the wall with his pants open and his hand squeezing his cock through the fabric. I went over, got on my knees and pulled out a nice rock hard cock , about 7.5 thick. I didn’t waste any time worshipping his cock. The more I worked on it the harder it got. As I deep throated him I kept on thinking how amazing his cock would feel in my ass. He didn’t seem to have any interest in playing with my cock, just my nipples which is like the garage door opener for my hole. I had lowered my pants and underwear just enough to invite any of the guys around to start working on my hole. After about 5 minutes of sucking him, I came up for air and asked if he liked to fuck. He whispered in my ear, yes. He gestured to follow him and we walked down halfway down the stairs. As i got into position, he pulled out a condom and slipped it over his cock. In my mind I was a little disappointed because I am typically BB only. I considered telling him I was on prep and recently tested for STDs. Instead, I went to work on lubing up my hole with spit and started to suck on the condom to get it wet. I angled my head over his cock and managed to nibble the tip a couple times thinking the condom would hold until he was ready to blow his load. At this point I was starting to sweat quite a bit from the heat so I slipped off my shirt, bent over and braced myself against the wall. The heat just made it even a hotter scene. I noticed some of the guys nearby checking us out as well. Despite the angle on the stairs, he managed to slip his thick cock in me despite the lack of lube and the condom. He didn’t waste any time and started to give me a good deep fuck. I was pushing back against him while he fucked me all the time thinking his nice head was breaking through the tip and he would soon fill me up with his load. He was pretty quiet and the moans from the screen muffled his release. He became still so I turned my head and asked if he came, he nodded yes. He pulled out and I immediately grabbed the condom and kneeled to clean his cock. My little nibbles was just enough for his load to fill my guts. I had a little remorse for doing a little stealth move but was confident he would not catch anything, just a good time. Have you ever done this?

I think that men who are Absolute Total Tops could benefit from taking a Cock up their Holes once in a while, if merely to educate their own Cocks on giving the best possible fuck to the bottoms they Breed in thenceforth. I'll bet you a burger that there are some A.T.T.'s out there that don't even know where a bottom's fuckbutton actually is - worse, don't care.

Had been at the hospital all week with my Dad as he was in pretty bad shape. On the first night the male room nurse brushed up behind me as I bent over the hospital bed to hug my Dad before leaving for the night. I didn't think anything of it. The second night it happened again, same thing, although this time he leaned into my ass a little more. The third night he rubbed my thigh and told me my jeans were hot and gave me his phone number and told me to call him on his break at 3am. I did and he told me what time he got off and to meet him at his apartment. I was so horny I got there a little ahead of time. His two roommates were there getting ready for work and both were hot in various stages of dress. They kept passing thru staring at me on the couch as I rubbed my cock thru my jeans. As soon as he got home, all three stopped to come sit with me. I wound up getting loaded in both ends by all 3 guys before heading home with cum dripping out of my hole...

I woke up this morning and my boyfriend was in a shitty mood, so instead of fighting, I moved out to the couch on the living room. I started thinking about the guy I have had over a couple of times in the last few weeks but, since it was a Saturday, I decided not to text him (usually he comes to my house during the weekday while the bf is at work and we don't text on the weekends) So I opened up grindr instead. I had no real intent on 'actually' hooking up with anyone else, more just wanted to stroke a bit to the banter. Well, the guy happened to be on grindr as well and asked what's up. He said his husband was still sleeping and that he could either come over to me or I could go to him and he'd fuck me in his basement. I heard my bf stirring in the other room and recognized that it was too risky for him to come to my place while the bf was home. We went back and forth a bit and some time went buy without any solid plan so I resigned that nothing was going to happen. In one last effort, I texted him that I had to head out to the store so could stop by his place if it wasn't too late. After I left the store, I thought I was just going to head home, but he REPLIED! He said, 'where are you at'? I told him I was only about 5 minutes down the road and he said Stop by! I immediately got hard thinking about what was about to happen. It was also during this time, that the bf called me about wanting to go to a movie and asked how long I would be.... I told him about 20 more minutes. I then texted the new guy (his name is Will) and asked where I should go when I parked there. Will said that his husband would be upstairs but he had a door off the garage that led to the lower level of his house. As long as I was quiet, his husband wouldn't come down. He left that side door open and told me to enter. Once I did....there he was....a handsome 35 year old, large man with dark skin, a cute face and that BEAUTIFUL cock I remember so well. He was wearing nothing but a stark White robe and looked sexy AF! He led me through the garage, put his finger up to his lips (as if to shush me) and led me to the basement family room and immediately took off his robe, revealing his dripping masculinity to me. I immediately dropped to my knees and sucked him as best I could (my mouth doesn't really fit around his THICK, and long cock). Once he was hard, I asked for the lube and he immediately grabbed the bottle and lubed up his cock, pulled off my pants and put me on my hands and knees on his couch and spread some lube over my waiting hole. I was positioned too high for him so he grabbed my hips and moved me to preciesely the height he needed me to be and proceeded to press his fantastic cock right into my hole. The lube he had was better than what we used before because he slid in without 'too' much whimpering on my part. Usually, it takes me several minutes and several tries with breathing room in between for my hole to accommodate his massive size...but this time...it just worked! He went in slow and after the head breached my ring, I felt the pain but he kept pushing and then had his full length inside me in only a few moments. I LOVE that feeling when your man's cock is fully inside you and you then feel his hips rest up against your ass....yum..... Will likes to moan and be verbal to me...saying things like 'oh yea baby' and 'you like that cock?' or 'Oh my, you got ALL of me inside you!' and things like that. Well this time, he couldn't for fear his husband upstairs would hear. So he just quietly moaned. I did my best not to moan as well and just shoved my face into the back of the couch cushion. Whatever lube he used made his cock feel EXTRA amazing as it slid in and out of my hole. Will seemed to LOVE it too as he didn't last as long as usual and proceeded to start breathing heavily and in one final push, he shoved himself as far as he could inside of me and let the beast unleash! I could feel every pulse of his cock as he shot load after load deep into my insides. It was enough to cause me to shoot, hands free, all over the towel Will conveniently left under me on his couch. I proceeded to pull up my pants as he put his robe back on with a HUGH grin on his face. I whispered 'thanks! That was so nice!" and he said the same back. I quietly walked back through the garage out the side door and back to my car. A few minutes later, he texted me 'THAT WAS SO HOT!" I said, Hell yeah it was! I can't wait for a repeat!

Wherever I am, and see a used condom on the floor, I always take them home with me. I visit some well known cruising spots and always check the floor or bins (classy, eh!) . When I get home I empty them in my arse. Huge turn on!

Looks like Felipe is going to prove the truth of the old saying that hell hath no fury like a woman scorned! So many smiling moments reading this chapter, as the entire London and Monrovian cast of characters begin melding into one big family all together.

I've had guys use flavoured lube on me before and always give it a taste but nothing tastes better than precum and my own saliva is enough lube for a good BJ however... on a trip to Amsterdam in my early 20s I spent all day smoking weed then went home with a guy I met at a club, we got to his place he told me to suck his (thick as hell) cock I was spitting cotton, didn't have a drop of saliva, he had me take a swig from a bottle of olive oil and keep it in my mouth as he slid his cock deep into my throat until his cock and the inside of my mouth was coated with oil letting him slip and slide his cock down my throat and bust a monster load in my mouth with such force it nearly came out of my nose.

Another great chapter. Wonder if the penny drops for Danny shortly 🤣

Had the same problems so with a bit of sewing and some elastic and Velcro came up with the item in pic . I strap it to my leg work's perfect.

Poor Ben! I feel bad that he was left out of the tailgating sex party. Hopefully, Stu and the gang will hold a hot orgy gangbang just for Ben to make up for it.

My wife knew due to the fact when we were married, we swung. I never told her I was bi, but we mostly swung with black men and they are sexually very aggressive and don’t care where they’re pleasure comes from. So we both would take care of them and made it sure when I screen them, that they were open to being sucked at least. But in time, the wife knew I love sucking cock to much and seeking encounters. And when she fucked, it was always BB, so we took the risk. Eventually, when our youngest turned 18, she left for her black BF, who she eventually married. From that point,bI considered myself gay and so did she.

Disagreeable boyfriends, partners, husbands, etc. should realize that, while they are home moping, other guys are eagerly breeding, seeding, and providing relief.

Part 5 Stu: Danny surprised me at how quickly he took to being a queer pig. Within a week of our first fuck, he'd taken over a dozen loads, we snowballed loads I'd sucked out of his ass, plugged his ass to keep my seed in his guts overnight almost every time, took my pierced cock into his throat until he almost passed out, got showered by and swallowed my piss, and almost took my fist. Not much cleaning of my grandmother's house was getting done but I didn't care. Some of the locals weren't very happy that I wasn't fucking them, but then none of them were as good as Danny was. When he left for school they'd have their chance again but until then he was going to be my sole sex partner. Even my friends from the city were confused. "I've never seen you fuck a guy this much. He must be pretty damn good, but I thought you said he was a virgin a week ago" my buddy Jacob told me. We were laying on the bed in the playroom, covered in sweat after a long fuck and he was examining some of my tattoos. He'd trace one with his finger or tongue before asking about it. After the third day of fucking he had become a lot more open and unafraid to ask questions. Each day after that he got more uninhibited. I tried to answer most of them, getting him ready to be a stud on campus. That's when he asked the question I was hoping he wouldn't ask. "Do you ever bottom?" Danny asked. "Uh, yeah. Not very often" I replied, unsure why I didn't just lie. He got a big grin on his face and I realized I was about to feel his dick inside me. It was nice to see him take initiative, even if I didn't really want to be the recipient of his first ass fuck. He pushed me back and started to rim my ass. It wasn't much longer before I realized he'd been taking detailed notes of everything I'd done when fucking him. In some ways it was like my clone was fucking me, he just happened to be thirteen years younger, less hairy, devoid of ink or piercings and twenty five pounds lighter. The next hour was surreal. He may have had a few moments where he was not quite as confident as I usually was, but they only lasted a few seconds. For being his first attempt at fucking a guy it was amazing. I knew guys that had been tops for years that weren't as good. We stared at each other for the first part of the fuck, our facial expressions all the communication we needed. Then, he rolled me over and mounted me. Danny drilled my ass like he owned it. I ended up with his load pumped deep into my guts and while I may have been reluctant at first, the more he fucked the more I wanted it. Like with his first bottoming attempts, once we were laying there with my hole throbbing and his cum leaking out, he wanted to know if he was an OK top. All I could do was laugh and he took it the wrong way. It took a few minutes to reassure him that he was much more than OK. I knew there were going to be a lot of happy bottoms at State after he got there. -- Danny: We'd been fucking daily since that first time. We spent most of the time down in the basement and had tried a few different pieces of furniture. I had never thought of pissing as being erotic but that changed one day when we played in the big shower in the basement. Stu showered me with piss and then used my mouth as a urinal, telling me to swallow it. My favorite was the thing he called a sling. It made it easy to lay back, put my legs up in the loops and watch him drill me. The only thing we tried that I wasn't big on was when he tried to get his hand inside my ass. I'd rather feel a cock plowing in and filling me with cum. Each night I'd fall asleep with the plug in my ass holding Stu's cum inside me. The wet dreams I had got more vivid and I had to put out towels on my bed so I wouldn't mess my sheets. In the morning, I'd find my stomach, chest and face covered in dried cum. In the back of my mind I knew our play time was coming to an end. I was going to leave for school the following Sunday. As much as I wanted to begin the next phase of my life, I wanted to keep playing with Stu. After another amazing fuck that left me full of Stu's seed, I worked up the courage to ask him if he ever bottomed. He looked a little surprised at the question and I expected him to tell me 'no', but he didn't. He just told me he rarely bottomed. I didn't really ask him if I could, I just crawled between his legs and pushed them back. One of the things I really didn't like to do when I had sex with women was eating pussy. I didn't like the taste and I don't think I was very good at it since the few times I had tried it, the girls had pushed me off after only a few minutes. Stu enjoyed eating my ass and I loved how it felt when he did it, so I was eager to see if I'd like it more than pussy. I started out slow, just licking along the crack. The taste of sweat and feeling of the hair on my tongue was very different and made my body tingle, not wretch. I tried to do all of the things that Stu had done to me to prep my hole, but I was too eager to feel my cock inside him. The one thing I forgot was to use lube. When my cock finally pushed in, I realized it was only with some spit and my precum. It felt good, though, and Stu had a big smile on his face. Plowing into his ass with my bare cock felt a million times better than when I'd fucked those girls with a condom. The longer I fucked, the deeper I got. I kept waiting to hear the complaints like the girls I'd fucked had made, but instead Stu kept encouraging me. Harder, faster, deeper, pull out and thrust back in. They were all the things that he had done when fucking me and I was now doing them to him. We already had a long fuck earlier when he topped me, but this fuck was just as long if not longer. We started out missionary and moved to doggy after at least thirty minutes. I could fuck him harder like this, but I couldn't see his face to see if he liked what I was doing. With girls, I tried to rush sex to get it over with. With Stu, and I assume guys in general, I wanted to make it last as long as possible. I just couldn't believe how good it felt or how hard my cock stayed. About the time Stu started groaning again I felt my orgasm start to rise. This time there was no willing it to hold off. I began to pound him faster for a minute and then pushed him flat on the bed. My hips thrust in twice more, making a loud thud as our bodies slammed together and then I began shooting my cum into his slick tunnel. Ropes of cum shot out unlike any other time I had blown my load. I couldn't believe how good my whole body felt. The cum that surrounded my cock felt so much better not being constrained by a condom like when I'd fucked girls. It seemed that Stu was turned on as well, since I felt his hole squeeze and release, trying to suck as much of my cum out my cock as it could get. We laid there, me on top of his back for a few moments before I rolled off him, pulling my still hard cock from his ass and laying on my back next to him. "Damn, that was good" Stu told me, grinning back at me before he said "Someone has been taking notes" and chuckling. I know I was blushing but it felt good to have Stu compliment me. Finally I replied "Thanks. I have a good teacher." -- Stu: My thoughts about Danny were very wrong on one big point. He wasn't a bottom. As willing as he was taking my dick and cum for nearly two weeks, he was also a good top and I hoped that lots of other guys would feel him fuck and breed them just like he had done me. I smiled back at him when he told me I was a good teacher. I replied "A good teacher would have given you the chance to show me your top skills earlier so I could experience them more. You're only going to be here two more days." He looked a little sad and replied "Not even that. Tomorrow my parents are having a going away party for me and then Sunday morning I'm moving down to school. You should come over to the party. It starts at four." I realized I'd screwed up and my thoughts of having a party of my own with him was not going to happen. My friends would probably be even more pissed since they were looking forward to sampling the ass I'd been raving about for the past week. -- Danny: I had invited Stu to come over to the party my parents were throwing me before I left for school. I didn't really expect him to show, but he did later in the evening. I heard lots of comments from the neighbors that were there and was surprised when my dad told them that they should be more accepting of our new neighbor and that he was a good guy. Stu greeted me with a bro-hug which surprised me but it fit the situation. Once he released me, he handed me an envelope. I found out later it was a gift certificate for a piercing and tattoo shop near the university. A few of my friends were surprised that I knew Stu and some made rude comments about his tattoos. I told them "Just cuz he doesn't look like everyone else around here doesn't mean he's not a nice guy. You should cut him some slack." My friend Ben seemed to be fascinated by them, though. Soon, the three of us were talking and Ben kept asking questions. I knew the next time I saw Ben there would be some ink on him, I just didn't know where or how visible. Stu finished his beer and gave me another bro-hug and told me to keep in touch before he headed back to his house. Ben turned to me and we talked a bit more. "Can I tell you a secret?" Ben asked twenty minutes later. "Of course. We've known each other since the fourth grade. I think we know each other pretty well and you know that I won't tell anyone's secret" I replied. He looked down a moment and then looked back at my face. I could see he was scared and shaking. "I think Stu is really hot." I was shocked. Ben and I had been best friends for years and now I knew why we fit so well together. "You're gay too?" I asked. The look in his face was a mixture of relief and surprise. "Too?" he asked. I nodded and we moved even further away from everyone else at the party. We talked more and I found out he had figured it out in high school, unlike me. Also unlike me he was still a virgin and never had those awkward experiences with girls trying to be straight. The party started to wind down and Ben helped my parents and me clean up. We hid a couple beers and when my parents went inside we cracked them open and kept talking until the fire in the pit went out. The two of us went inside and I locked the door to the basement before we started fooling around. I gave him his first blow job and he sucked his first cock. He moaned so loud when I started to rim him, I had to push his face into the sofa cushions. Ben wasn't ready to get fucked, but I wanted to be the one to take his virginity and it was now or never. We sat on the floor after I'd pumped my second load into his ass. "God, that was so hot. We should have done this years ago" Ben said. "Yeah, but I was too dense to realize I was attracted to guys" I replied. "When did you figure it out?" he asked. "A month ago" I told him, embarrassed. "Wow. You seemed to know what you were doing when we fucked... Uh... Can I ask who... Uh... Was your first?" Ben asked, scared and shaking again. "You met him tonight" I replied grinning back at him. "Stu? Oh my fucking god. You lucky dog. He was ok with you not having a lot of experience?" Ben asked. "He was a really good teacher, but I spent most of our times on the bottom. Just once on top. And then you. I hope you enjoyed it" I said. "Oh yeah... it was amazing and I'm glad you were my first" Ben replied. A few moments later he said "I have to get home before my parents start calling to find out where I am. Thanks for tonight. I won't ever forget it. It was so much better than I dreamed it would be. Too bad you're leaving tomorrow. I hope we can keep talking even though you're going to be hundreds of miles away." -- Stu: I knew I had to make an appearance at Danny's party. I wasn't sure what to get him for a graduation/going-away gift, but finally it hit me. A quick call and the place I'd gotten my first few piercings and tattoos in college had no problem setting up a gift certificate for his choice of body mods. Danny introduced me to a bunch of people at the party, some looking at me suspiciously and some were friendly. Even some of his friends were wary of me, but I'd gotten used to it and it didn't bother me. By the time I went back home, I think I'd proven to everyone that I wasn't as scary as they thought. One of Danny's friends was one of the accepting people. He was cute too. Ben was about Danny's height with dark curly hair, a trimmed goatee, a covering of fur on his chest that I could see poking around his tank top and below his shorts. He asked several questions about the tattoos and as he talked I realized he was checking me out. Sunday morning I was making breakfast when my phone buzzed. I read the message while I ate. "Thanks for the gift certificate. Not sure what to get but you'll know soon" Danny's text said. "Youre welcome. Do what you want, not what others tell you to do" I sent back. "BTW if u need someone to help u clean last few rooms Ben might be able to help" Danny texted a minute later. "Good to know, thx" I sent back. Almost immediately Danny sent another message telling me "He thinks ur hot ;)"

6. Moons of Mars Reznor felt Tommy over-prepared for a simple overnight camping trip. He might reconsider this opinion since one of the many things Tommy brought, a pocket knife, has been in use ever since Reznor was dragged into Frank’s trailer. Tommy’s been prying a board off the back of the woodshed for twenty minutes. So far he’s managed to get off a nail at the top and one at the bottom. When he sees Reznor unconscious and dragged back out of the trailer by MAGA-hat man and wispy ponytail guy, he picks up the urgency of getting off the other bottom nail. His shaking hand makes him cut himself, which makes the pocket knife slippery, but after several failed attempts, he gets the second bottom nail wedged loose. The plank doesn’t come all the way off, but it’s enough to be able to push the plank to the side. It’s barely enough space for him to wiggle through, but because of his compact size he escapes. Back in the open air, he peers around the woodshed. Reznor’s naked strung up by his arms. He sees the big bear of a man, Frank, return. He’s in Reznor’s face threatening him with a chainsaw between his legs. He can’t hear what Frank’s saying because of all the noise from the chainsaw, but abruptly Frank’s screams at Reznor for him to answer him if he remembers his question. The chainsaw idles softly as Frank waits for an answer. “Yes, I remember … the question,” Reznor manages to get out. Each word muttered is painful, but Tommy recognizes a familiar, sarcastic glint in Reznor’s eye. “I’ll take ‘What is drawn and quartered’ … for a thousand, Alex.” Frank threatens Reznor with another rev of the chainsaw. “Mm-kay, Mm-kay.” Reznor spits a wad of bloody saliva on the ground. His head bobs forward and back, while Frank revs the chainsaw to encourage Reznor to continue. Reznor is one horrible, bloody mess. It’s not helping Reznor for Tommy to watch this scene from the shadows, so he scampers off to search for anything that might free his friend. Reznor raises his head looking into Frank’s dark eyes. “Drawn and quartered. A man gets each limb tied to four horses.” Reznor’s legs give out. He hangs only by his arms. “And the horses pull off his limbs in four directions.” Bloody drool strings from his mouth. “Right you are,” says Frank. “But since we don’t have no horses, I’m left with this quandary. What to do? And then it hits me. I’ll saw off each one of your limbs, tourniquet you, cauterize you, till you’re just one stumpy torso. Then I’m going to keep your torso permanently on my bed and fuck you till you—“ “Frank, that’s enough!” Dougie, pulling on his goatee, protests. “For fuck sake, you already scared the piss out of the kid.” One of the camo guys steps forward, goes, “Yeah, Frank. Fun’s fun, but you take it too far, man.” Frank’s eyebrows raise defensively. “You agree, Cosmo?” The other camo guy says, “Yeah, I agree with Vic, Frank. Look at him hangin’ there. You think he’s gonna talk?” “What about you, Lewis?” Grey ponytail guy steps forward. “I think he’ll turn on you, Frank. He’s got every reason to turn you in.” House jumps out of the bushes, fists ponytail guy’s head, sending him to the dirt. Reynold’s is right beside House filming Frank, the camo guys, Dougie, and Lewis on the ground. “Back off!” House shouts at Frank. He doesn’t have Frank’s girth (or chainsaw), but he out-matches the big bear in height and brawn. Now that he’s close enough to see what he’s done to Reznor, he’s fucking pissed as hell, too. “Now! Back. The fuck. Off!” Steve Reynolds holds up his phone. “You’ll all be wanted by morning. Just have to hit send. Best thing would be to let him go.” Frank revs the chainsaw again. “Or what, pretty boy?” He revs the blades, grounds his stance preparing to send the spinning teeth up through Reznor’s caged balls. “You gonna shoot me with your iPhone?” Reznor looks up a final time at his assailant. He prays his end is quick. He looks into Frank’s eyes. His last sight on Earth. “Nope.” Tommy aims a rifle. “Gonna shoot you with a gun.” Abruptly Frank’s face, in a split second, becomes a plume of blood and brains exploding out of his head. The head bursts like a watermelon covering Reznor’s face and body with the man’s detritus. The remnant body that once was Frank, no longer includes a head. Bits of skull, teeth, tongue, eyes—slap Reznor’s face; steaming gore drips to the ground. Reznor watches as it takes a surreal couple of seconds for Frank’s body to realize it has no brains before it tumbles in a heap to the ground. The chainsaw sputters in the dirt, then grinds to a halt. Everyone looks to the top step of Frank’s trailer where the shot rang out. Tommy eyes the remaining men around the camp not lowering the rifle but swinging the muzzle back and forth. The far trailer door bursts open and Micky-G steps out holding frantically barking pit bulls. “What the hell is all this hullabaloo?” Micky-G yanks back his dogs. Headlights flood the scene as a beat-up red pickup rolls up to the trailers. Waldo leaps out of the back and trots over, jumping playfully on top of the two pit bulls and excitedly sniffs their rear ends. Kyle and Jacob get out of the cab trying to make sense of what’s occurred. In the headlights, House and Reynolds are cutting Reznor down. “Fuckin’ hell!” Kyle says running over to Reznor. He takes off his jacket and wraps it over Reznor’s shoulders. Shamus steps out of the shadows adjusting his cap then gives Lewis a hand up. Lewis feebly tries to tell Reynolds that he didn’t he meant it about not letting his friend go. “Nah,” Lewis wheedles, “I was trying to buy some time for Frank to come to his senses.” “The fuck you were, asshole,” Reynolds fires back. “Yours is the only photo I didn’t delete. If I were you, I’d crawl back to whatever backwoods hole you came out of.” House takes the kerchief off his neck and wipes Reznor’s bloody face. “Cops I’m sure will know who you are.” “And where you live,” says Tommy, coming off trailer steps, slinging the gun strap over his shoulder. “Maybe you’ll get a day’s head start,” says Reynolds. Tommy adds, “If you’re lucky.” “But I wouldn’t count on it.” House comes up to the guy and shoves him into the shadows, with Shamus trailing after him out of camp. “Cosmo, Vic, Dougie,” Jacob says, crossing over to them. “You let him rape a kid? What’s your wife and kids gonna think about you?” “No!” The three men are panicked, trying to explain themselves all at once. Excuses fly: things got out of hand; it was just supposed to be to scare the kid; how were they to know Franks was tweaked; they saved the kid from being beaten to death, didn’t they? Jacob’s not buying any of it, and they argue all talking over each another, pleading with Jacob that they’ll take care of the body; that they never saw any of these boys in camp. Cosmo suggests, “Maybe Frank had a hunting accident.” “No one’s seen him for a while,” proposes Vic. “A bear might have got him,” Dougie adds. Vic advises Jacob to get the boys out of here. Everyone nods in agreement. “We’ll right this mess,” Vic says. “Kyle!” shouts Micky-G. “Get your damn dog off Trixie. She’s in heat.” Waldo’s humping the brown and white pit bull having the time of his life. “You’re responsible if there’s a litter, I’m telling you that right now, dammit.” *** Reznor sits silently between me and Jacob on the drive to my house. House, Tommy and Reynolds—and a very happy Waldo—ride in the bed of the truck. Jacob says tomorrow he’ll take the boys back to their Prius, but tonight everyone’s spending the night at my house. “That okay with you, buddy?” he says to Reznor. “Huh?” Reznor says, glassy-eyed, his head swaying with the bouncing of the truck over the rough road. We troop into the house, where mom, upset at first seeing one of the boy’s badly beaten, but then snaps into professional nurse mode, attends to Reznor—Band-Aids, iodine, Neosporin. Reznor’s injuries are extensive but are superficial, she says, nothing broken, some bruises but nothing worse. She sends him to the shower, where he steeps for a long time. Privately she tells me he’s pretty traumatized and wants to know why. I give her the PG-version leaving out some of the more gory secondhand details Tommy and Reynolds provided. Frank’s dead, I tell her. That little guy Tommy shot him. Good for him, she says. Frank always was an evil piece of shit. Mom! I say. Language. After his shower I see mom’s right about Reznor being traumatized; he barely speaks, which is totally un-Reznor. While she finishes patching up his face in the bathroom, me, Jacob and the other guys want to know how Tommy pulled off the shot. Tommy says he took the Ruger rifle out of Frank’s bedroom, one he was familiar with from hunting with his dad. He felt bad about how it splattered Reznor in the face, but he couldn’t see any way around it. He didn’t say anything about killing a man, and we didn’t ask. We all-too-quickly moved on to praising his smarts, bravery and marksmanship. We put the subject to bed when mom and Reznor come back in. Ultimately, mom is a mom, and isn’t satisfied until everyone’s had grilled cheese sandwiches and is sitting with hot cocoa in front of the wood stove. After midnight the guys get sleepy and crash in the living room. House has his sleeping bag laid out on the couch, Reynolds is scrunched up on the love seat, and Tommy’s happy curled up with Waldo on the shag carpet. In the darkness of my bedroom, I’m looking at the luminescent stars I’ve had forever on my ceiling. Reznor’s in the other twin bed in my room. He hasn’t spoken since Frank was shot, when House and Reynolds cut him down. Just let him be, is my mom’s advice, before she and Jacob went off to his trailer. I think he’s fallen asleep, and I’m just about to myself when I hear a very hoarse voice say, “I can’t believe you have glow-in-the-dark decals on you ceiling. What are you, Dupree? Nine?” I try not to get all defensive; this is Reznor after all, and I gotta be nice to him. “They’re educational. And they’re highly accurate,” I tell him. “Look. There’s Ursa Major and Ursa Minor, and the bright one in the little dipper’s tail is Polaris, the North Star.” He thinks about this for a second, takes in the vast array of stars on my ceiling. “Yawl are a fuckin’ freak.” At least a little of the ornery Raznor’s back. I lie shirtless with my arms behind my head. Unlike the dorm, my old trailer is warm. I can smell my pits and they’re pretty rank. We’re in the dark but Reznor’s outlined by the moon streaming in through the window. His blond hair appears blue in this light. After a long time laying on his back looking at my stars, he says, “I’ll bet you still have your teddy bear,” he says. I see his eyes are wide open staring up. “That’s what Waldo’s for.” Another span of time passes. An idea occurs to me. “I bet,” I say, breaking the silence, “that you never had a teddy bear. That’s what’s wrong with you, Reznor. Lack of stuffed animal bonding at an early age.” His response surprises me. “Yawl right ‘bout that. No teddy bear.” He grunts trying to put his arms above his head. He eventually manages to lace his fingers, and is mirroring me in his bed. “But I did have me a black Scotty dog. Use to drag it with me everywhere.” “Did it have a name?” “Yeah. Scotty.” We both chuckle. Reznor exhales, and then turns on his side. Groans. He lets an arm hang off his bed, trailing a finger over my linoleum floor. “It had red buttons for eyes. I pulled one of the button eyes off by accident one time. I would not be consoled until my sweet old nanny sewed it back on. I was worried I had permanently damaged Scotty’s eyesight but nanny assured me he could see just fine. My father took him away shortly after that. Said I was too old for it. I was seven. Second grade.” Of all people, I’m surprised I like sharing the room with Reznor tonight. Drake hasn’t talked to me much since that first night in back of the library. But this guy, who I think of mostly as a dick, there’s something I like about his Scotty dog story. Maybe it’s knowing what he went through tonight; or maybe—and I’m just spit-balling here—there’s an attraction we both don’t want to admit to, and it’s easier to just punch each other in the face then act on it. I don’t know, I’m not a psych major. “When I was seven,” I tell him, “my dad put up these decals on the ceiling. One of the last things he did. He loved looking at the stars. That’s his telescope in the corner. Story time with him was always about planets and constellation. All the stories that came from the sky.” Reznor props himself up on an elbow and looks at the telescope by the window. “What happened to him?” “Cancer.” I look at his work above me. “During hospice, whenever he had the energy, he’d get on a ladder and add on to it. Made the sky exactly as I’d see it every September first, he told me, my birthday.” “Stars don’t stay in one place,” Raznor says. “Sure they do. Once a year. It’s like Earth’s this merry-go-round, and if you choose a spot, choose one day, every year when you get back to it, all the stars will line up exactly as they were the year before. So those stars up there, they’re the same stars that appear every first day of September. Forever and always. Even long after we’re not here to look at them.” Reznor lays back down and looks up at the glowing dots. “Crazy.” “Word.” I point straight above us at a constellation. “Pegasus dominates the summer sky.” “I don’t see it.” “Sure. It’s upside down.” I throw off my blankets and flip my head to the end of the bed, so I see it right side up. “There, that bright star there is his nose. That square, those four stars, are his flank—where the wings come from. And those stars are his forward legs flying into the air.” Reznor flips off his bedding and struggles to get his head at the end of the bed, too. Once he settles, he contemplates it for a while. “Okay. I guess I see it. Where’s it back legs?” “No back legs.” “See, that’s what I hate about this shit. People just make up whatever they want to see. No logic in it.” “Yep. No logic to it.” I put my arms again behind my head. “People always make up what they want to see, what they want to believe.” “Did your dad put in planets too?” he wants to know. “I think I see Saturn. And that red one?” “Yep. That red dot right in the corner, that’s Mars—god of war.” I point above his bed where the ceiling hits the wall. “If you stare long enough, you can see two moons. Phobos and Deimos. Means fear and dread in Greek. They were Mars’ sons, fear and dread. Took ‘em to every battle, which makes sense for the god of war, right?.” “Dupree, yawl have too much stuff in your head.” I look over at him. “I would not disagree with you.” It’s nice having him in my room. “You a virgin.” He snorts. He’s propped up again on an elbow facing me. “Virgo, the virgin if you’re born September first.” I flip on my elbow to look back. In just his boxers the contours of his body are amazing. Such deep shadows define his pecs and his abs. I’m trying not to get too caught up in what a defined body he has, trying to ignore a little stirring down below. It’s funny cuz we’re in the pool in speedos all the time, and I’ve been able to tuck that little tidbit onto a back-burner brain cell—so I’m not sure why it’s now being put on the front-burner. Adjusting myself nonchalantly, I flip on my back and ask him when's his birthday? He says February third. “Aquarius. The water bearer,” I say, pointing to the constellation over my bed. “There you are, right above Pegasus.” “Stupid sign. Water bearer. What’s that even mean? What am I, a waiter? Would yawl like sparkling or tap this evening.” He cracks me up. I hear snoring coming through my bedroom door from the living room, so I keep my voice low. “No, he’s a great sign. He’s the famous Ganymede, Jupiter’s largest moon, the largest moon actually in the entire solar system—there, see it next to Jupiter? And also Zeus’ young lover.” “Shut up.” “No, seriously. He was the most beautiful mortal Zeus had ever laid eyes on. Born royalty, the son of the king of Troy, Zeus falls in love with him and snatches him to Olympus for himself. Poured his wine, a most honored position on Mount Olympus. Pissed his wife off, but she got plenty on the side, so both of them were happy gods.” “You’re saying Zeus was gay?” “Well, bi, but he’s just a made up story. But it gave legitimacy to men loving men back in the day. These stories have been around as long as the Bible, Christianity, Buddhism, Islam—you name it. It’s all stories we tell ourselves to explain ourselves to ourselves.” “Except the Bible is true.” “If you say so.” I know not to get into it with Reznor about religion. We had this fight in the dining hall many times. “Anyway, worse thing than being the most beautiful boy that the king of the gods takes a shining to and immortalizes in the night sky.” I didn't see when it started, but Reznor’s silently shaking on the bed. He’s crying and trying not to cry at the same time, which makes his sob worse. He sits up with his face in his hands ashamed. “Hey, what is it?” I ask, sitting up myself. He looks at me in with an angry and anguished face. “Or a fat hillbilly snatches you off and fucks you silly in his trailer.” He looks at me defiantly and adds, “And maybe you like it.” I’m across from him, our knees are almost touching. I put a hand on his leg. “Knocked it off,” he says in a raspy voice, flicking my hand away. I can see his face is streaming tears now, no sobs, just tears trailing over his cheeks. I switch beds and sit next to him. “Leave me alone.” I put my arm around him regardless of his protests. “I’m sorry,” I tell him. “Why are you sorry? Yawl didn’t fuck me or hit me or try to cut me in half with a chainsaw. Yawl weren’t the one that saw his face explode or told all these fucked up things he was going to do. It’s shit I can’t un-hear or un-see, Dupree.” “Tell me what you saw.” “What my life was going to turn into. Maybe it was the drugs they gave me, but as he was telling it to me I saw it like it was real, was already my life. Like, he was going to keep me fucked up on meth, and fuck me all the time, and give me a cunt. And you know the most fucked up part?” I shrug, rubbing his back, encouraging him to let it out. “Part of me wanted it—wanted to run away from my life and be his meth whore. Isn’t that fucked up?” “Nah, it isn’t.” “This big hairy man was going to keep me as his personal slave—be his, what’d you call him—his Ganymede. I’d be his sex toy. And I couldn’t do anything about it. He was going to fist me every day until I had a gaping pussy. He was going to beat me raw if I didn’t obey his every word. And it’s so fucked up but part of me liked it. Wanted it. To have a real life physically-abusive daddy, not the psychologically-abusive one I got right now. I’ve been to enough shrinks to know how fucked up I am, Dupree. Even now, my dick wants to get hard when I talk about it.” He takes my hand and makes me feel his metal cage. He’s leaking in his boxers. And for fuck sake, I can’t help it, but a bulge is rising in my gym shorts once he put my hand on his crotch. Reznor notices, too. His head snaps up, seeing my shorts rise. “What the fuck, man?” he says alarmed. “Where’s yawl’s cage.” He grabs my growing erection. I hold up a finger to my lips to bring his voice down. “I only wear it at school when I have to. It’s a crumby little lock. Easy enough to pick.” “Get mine off,” he says. I hesitate. “Please, or I’ll tell everyone and then you’ll be off the team.” “You’re blackmailing me?” “If I have to.” “Reznor, given what you’ve been through, you’re still a dick.” I frown. Quietly I slip into the bathroom and grab a bobby pin. When I get back he’s slipped off his boxers, and looking at his hard body, outlined by a full moon in my window, it only gets my dick tenting even more in my shorts. “Hurry,” he says, desperately clutching himself, like he urgently has to take a piss. “You’ve had this on for months. Chill,” I say. “Dupree,” he says, like the cage is burning him, “get it off.” I kneel between his legs. It takes ten second for me to fiddle with the lock before its open. Another two second for Reznor to pull off the top casing and the ring around his balls. And there it is. His beautify penis. I have to say, Reznor’s got one of the most phenomenal members I have ever seen. Once the chastity device is off, it’s immediately hard, like one of those self-inflating rafts. It’s thick, cut, with a perfectly formed large, mushroom head. There’s little in the way of veins except a thick ridge on top right down the middle. Since I’m kneeling in front of him like I’m worshiping it, there’s nothing to do but actually worship it. My mouth does down all the way in one go to the root. “Ah, shit,” he pants. I look up at him with my tongue hanging out—he’s gritting his teeth with a look of relief I’ve never seen him express—and go back down on his shaft. He’s shuddering with pleasure. I never thought this would happen, but there you go—life always throws the unexpected at you. Which is why I’m not too surprised when he pulls me up on his bed, and spreads his legs. Two choices present itself: fuck him or rim him. I spread his bruised cheeks and lick his asshole. His breath catches in his throat, and he looks at me astonished. I dig my tongue in his hole and he tries to suppress a moan as best he can. I pull his ass lips apart and penetrate deeper. He pushes up my head to look at me. “That’s where I shit, man,” he says, in excited disbelief. “Yeah, and I was just sucking where your piss comes out.” I tell him. “Body parts can multitask, or didn’t you know that?” He answers by pushing my head back between his legs. Aside from his tight body, he’s got a glorious, sweet puckered hole. It’s so tight but winking madly. I swear his lips are kissing mine, both of us intensely responding to each other. I swirl my tongue around and into his hole, and he’s rotating his hips because of it. I give his hole a variety of rimming techniques. I flatten my tongue and give him a long, wet lap—which I can tell his hole loves by flaring out—then drill inside him with a pointed tip and flicker it till he gasps some more. “Push out,” I encourage him. He does and his hole opens like a tiny, budding flower. I take advantage and pull those petals apart, and dive inside him much deeper where the pink petals turn to a deep red well. I’ve had many teachers, most of the older men from the lake, who have over the years shared their rimming knowledge with me, and I love sharing that now with Reznor. “It doesn’t have to hurt,” I tell him looking over his luscious balls. I lick them, too. Pop one testicle in my mouth, then the other. He gives me a rare Reznor smile, albeit one that’s extremely filthy. He pushes my head back down wanting me to eat his hole more. The boy knows what he wants. He’s relaxed and it’s easy to ply his ass lips farther apart with two fingers. My tongue run three-sixty clockwise around the inside of his hole, then in reverse. I drool and push the saliva inside him, twirl my middle finger in deep until I feel his prostate. I rub it till his excited as hell, in full heat. I love playing with his body; everything's new to him. He’s drawing in breaths excitedly and I know he’s primed for cock, specifically, my cock. I reach into the nightstand between the beds and pull out my lube. I slip out of my gym shorts springing my woody, grease my pole and tenderly slick up his hole. Slowly I plunge headlong into the warmest, softest hole you can imagine. He is so wet, wanting to be fucked. There’s nothing forced. His ass lips flare as my cock penetrates him, pushing back my foreskin feeling my cockhead burrow into his hole. His libido matches mine—I want to fuck him and he so wants to be fucked. His eyes are closed and I don’t mind just looking at his features as I slide inch by inch inside him. His full lips peel apart in astonishment, revealing his bright teeth reflected in the cool moonlight. The scruff of his chin for the first time I find attractive, feel it with my fingers, gather it in my mouth, as I’m stroke my cock with his velvety sphincter. Within his body he’s clutching me tightly, but his hips rock so that I know he wants more of me. I reply with three-quarters of my cock enjoying the last few inches of opening him up. His eyes flash, encouraging me to go on all the way. As I grind my hips, swirling my cock to stir his colon, he reaches up, grabs my hand. He flings my hand across his face, smacks himself with my palm. Hard. It startles me, this thunderclap across his face. Reznor looks at me to see my reaction. I guess I’m more puzzled than anything. I want to pleasure myself in his ass not cause him harm. But as I’m fucking him down to my balls, he takes my hands and places them around his neck. “Please,” is all he says. I’m not sure what to do. I put my hands on either side of his face, but he grabs my wrists and puts my hands back on his neck. As I fuck him, I gently squeeze his neck, my thumbs at his windpipe. “Harder,” he rasps. I keep fucking his hole and, I knows it’s perverse, but my hands at his throat gets me leaking inside him. His hole is extra wet now, more slippery than before. This increased lubrication intensifies the pleasure I feel in my cockhead. My shaft is slick. I fuck him harder. I tighten my grip. Reznor’s face begins to turn red. “Hurt me, Kyle,” he gasps. He’s starts stroking his erect cock. The harder I squeeze my hands around him the faster he strokes. He nods his head as he looks pleadingly in my eyes. I choke him in earnest, seeing his face turn purple, his eyes bulging. And as fucked up as that is, I can’t stop myself from fucking him harder, and feel him shooting hot ropes of cum onto my chest, which makes me cum, hard, inside him. I hold his neck in my hands, shaking, until his eyes go blank. I release my stranglehold and he heaves hoarsely for breath. His hands reach up and grab my shoulders as he stares up at the ceiling. He’s not with me. There’s a shell of a person my cock is inside of, but Raznor’s somewhere else. It takes a moment for his breathing to coming back to normal, his eye to glow alive again. He keeps hold of my shoulders, squints his eyes with intense concentration. He whispers, “I see it.” I look at his face, then over my shoulder to see what he’s looking at. My cock oozes out of him, and I feel a small flood of my sperm dribble out. His eyes are fixed in the corner of the room. “Fear and dread,” he says, dazed, staring at Mars. “Fear and dread,” I echo.

Chapter 10 About that time there was a knock at the door. A guy came in and said that John wanted him to see if this Pig is primed for a little fun at his place. He added “ Of course. I will never turn down a piece of ass to destroy”. The guy fucking the Pig said “ I am having problems getting off. Probably to much Tina earlier “. One of the guys stared massaging the guys nut sack and fingering his hole. That helped because a few minutes later he said ” Here if cums. Take my dirty load you fagot. “ There wasn’t much cum but the guy felt like he was shooting out his cock and ass at the same time. He stayed in the Pig’s ass for a few minutes and then said “ Here comes your prize for being such a good Pig “. He started pissing in the Pig’s ass It had been a few hours since he let loose and he knew that there would be a lot and it would be full of chems. He told the Pig “ Feel that flood in you “? The Pig said “ Yes sir. It feels warm and it is filling me up”. The Guy relied “ I am not done emptying in you”. “ Hold still I wasn’t to get ever drop of this Chem filled flood deep in your guts”. The Pig asked “ Chems ?’ the guys said “ Yes. I have been doing Meth all day and night.” “ I am sure you are getting a load of chempiss right now “. The Pig said “ I don’t do drugs I can’t get high “. All three guys chuckled at that. The Pig still didn’t realize that his friend gave him his first hit of Chem piss hours ago. The one guy said “ Well, you do now “. The one guy said “ You remember when I dropped something in your open cunt earlier”? the Pig said “ Yes “. The guy said “ Well that was a nice shard of Meth and I know it already got you hot, I can see you sweating” . The Pig didn’t say anything. The piss in his body was already feeling good and he was getting lightheaded. He figured it was from being head down and ass up for so long. The Guy pulled out and grabbed the Plug and pushed it up the Pig’s ass to keep the mix in him. He though 15 minutes with this in him and he will be ready for anything. He noticed that the Bindings there were on the Pig’s cock and balls was now laying under him. Apparently, he had shrunk enough that they feel off. He slapped the Pig’s ass to get it to tighten on the plug. It had only been about 10 minutes and the Pig was rocking on the plug, trying to fuck it deeper. Everyone knew the Pig was getting very high already. The one guy that had fucked a dirty load into the Pig’s gaping ass was dressed and left. On his way out he told the Pig if he ever wanted another fucking to let him know. He said “ You are one hot and nasty Pig”. “ I would tap you anytime”. The Pig said “ Thank you. I would take you anytime “. The other guy knew the Pig was beyond ski high”. The guy that had recently gotten there had move to the head of the Bed and told the pig to move up and suck his cock. Until now the only cock he sucked was his friend that stated hi here tonight. He moved easily, every time he shifted his weight the plug moved and send sharp feelings through his ass and guts. This caused his ass to spasm and then that would make more strong pleasure ripples in his body. The Pig started sucking on the new guys cock. He quickly discovered that this cock was much wider than his friend. He also noticed that this cock had metal piercings on it. One at the tip felt like pointed ring or something. It scraped his teeth and inside his mouth. The guy kept forcing more of his fat cock in his mouth. It was the that he noticed some rings or something on the bottom of his cock. It must have been the drugs n his system because up to now he really didn’t like oral sex but his was exciting.. The other guy was massaging the Pig’s ass cheeks and occasionally working the pug in the Pig’s ass. It had been over 30 minutes since he gave the Pig a huge load of Tina lased piss he knew it was much longer than normal but at this point he didn’t care. He wanted to see this older Pig get wasted to the point he would take anyone up his ass or drink down anything offered. That plus he knew the cock that was in his mouth now would eventually be up his ass and would be ripping his cunt up. He recognized this guy from the baths and he really got into seeing a guy screaming to get loose while he turned their asses into raw bleeding hamburger, or as he called it ‘ Pigburger”. The one playing with the Pig’s ass pulled the plug from the tight gripping ass. It came out with a sudden plop. The Pig managed to say “ I fee; so empty. Please put it back in “. The guy with the pierced cock said “ Don’t bother, I plan on being in there real soon, and you will love it”. he looked at the Pig and said “ You want your ole dilled again ?” The Pig said “ Yes. Please do it “.

I'm not particularly into what a guy does or doesn't wear but a jockstrap is always hot. If there's a furry bear butt in front of me, I generally won't notice anything else:) And no...don't shave off a single hair.

I was drunk in Singapore and was horny with a guy and he came back to mine and I said I wanted him to breed me. He was calling me a dirty slut and said he would give me his babies - I didn’t understand what he meant. We fucked several times. Aftee I looked up what meant and asked him If he was poz. He said I was more fun when I was a slut and drunk and not ask questions. We met a few more times and was meant be safe but he got me poppered up each time and we did raw. I guess part of me thought what’s done is done. I eventually got the fuck flu really bad for a week- worst sweats ever had. I guessed I was converting. if we take risks, there is always a chance and so I accept what happened. I wasn’t getting fucked that often then as was t out and so wasn’t taking prep. I am not ashamed of being poz despite it being a mistake and has made me less fearful of raw dick up my aas and tend to go with other poz.

About 10 from 6 guys. Visited my friend who “introduced me” to gay sex in grad school. He a total top and knows what I am. He had a party with 7 guys New Year’s Day (6 tops and 1 other bottom). The other bottom was versatile and had had enough after a while, so it was mostly me getting pounded for about 4 hours. Was heaven.

One of my exgirlfriends didn't and let's say she didn't like it, eventually ending up in a broken relationship. Since then i've always told my grilfriends i like to suck cock and much more. Sometimes that has led to not going into a relationship to start with, but at least they know upfront, and know what they are getting into. Luckily my wife knows, and let's enjoy 😅 from time to time.

Okay, let’s science this shit. The human rectum, as the last part of the colon preceding the anal canal, extends 15-17cm (5.9-6.7in) inward and upward from the anal opening before it terminates at a sharp bend known as the rectosigmoid junction. At this junction lies what is considered the first valve of the rectum. The rectum has usually three valves (the “valves of Houston”) which do not form compartments in the rectum, but move laterally to support fecal matter entering the rectum; if they didn’t, there would be an urge to defecate as soon as anything entered the rectum and we would have much less bowel control. These are not valves in the sense that they can completely close or open the passage by contraction. Most people have three rectal valves, though rarely there can be two or four. The presence of an actual “sphincter” at the location of the first valve is a matter if debate among medical researchers. No distinct physical apparatus is present to cause the complete closure of the rectum from the sigmoid colon. Studies have, however, demonstrated that the location is an area of high manometric pressure, raising the possibility that the rectosigmoid junction functions as a kind of “open sphincter” partially regulating the passage of matter between the two zones. So, it is likely that a cock attempting to penetrate beyond the rectum into the relatively open space of the sigmoid colon above will encounter resistance in the form of a zone constricted both by its general dimensions and by an autonomous reaction to regulate the passage of matter. Additional resistance will result from the fact that the sigmoid colon takes roughly a 90° turn at the junction, and further penetration along the canal requires rearrangement of the internal anatomy - failure to make the adjustment could result in a disastrous breach if the colon wall. Note again that the maximum average length of the rectum to the junction is only 6.9 inches. It does not require an 11” cock, or even an 8” cock, to penetrate beyond the rectosigmoid junction. So I have to question accounts that report only feeling the sensation when their amazingly hung 12” Top does the fucking. As to penetration beyond the junction resulting in permanent impotence... please. No physical structures related to erection are present at, or connected to, the anatomy in question that could remotely result in impotence. And if that weren’t enough, empirical evidence produced daily in the form of fucks given with long cocks demonstrates that that is grade-A hogwash. I’ve lost track of the number of 8”+ cocks that have been balls-deep in me, and I have no problem getting it up. Can we please stop acting like this is anything but someone’s fantasy?

Part 5 - Day 2 At Sea Nothing but sea, that was all Luca could see now looking out of the window putting his socks and trainers on. He descended the stairs and unlocked the door to his parents suite joining them for breakfast. Ramon was busy laying up the dining table with an assistant. Luca felt a little embarrassed after last night antics with him. Ramon looked up and held a chair for Luca to join his parents, they kissed wishing each other good morning. Luca made eye contact with Ramon and sat at the chair Ramon had pulled out for him. "Good morning sir" Ramon said acting all normal "Did you have a good sleep?" Luca smiled "Morning Ramon, yes a great nights sleep" he said watching Ramon place the napkin on his lap. Ramon handed him a menu "Well if there is anything I can do to make you more comfortable please ask sir". "Thank you" Luca said opening the menu and trying to figure out if there was another meaning to his words. "What are you planning to do today Luca?" his mother asked picking up her cup of coffee. Luca shrugged his shoulders "I might sit in the sun and read my book for a while". Gio finished ordering breakfast "There is a talk at 11am about Forensic Science if your interested". Luca ordered his breakfast with fixed eyes on Ramon "No, I am all lectured out for the moment". Gio laughed "Make sure you put sun screen on Luca, we have some in our bathroom". "Thanks I will do" Luca replied quietly inhaling Ramon's scent as he poured coffee for him. "I might even go check out the gym later" Luca said out of the blue stunning his parents. "Gym" his mother repeated "what work out?" she asked looking surprised. Luca burst out laughing "Not work out just run a few miles". Gio chuckled "Just don't turn in to a gym rat Luca, your physique is fine". The family enjoyed a leisurely breakfast and chatting. Ramon checking on them every 15 minutes whilst he and the cabin steward cleaned Luca's suite. To Luca's relief there was no awkwardness this morning and Ramon went around doing his business. Luca returned to his suite to find Ramon replacing the fruit bowl. Ramon looked up and smiled "I will be finished in a moment" he said then glanced behind him "Luca". Luca sat on the sofa watching him "Where is the gym I couldn't find it yesterday?". "Deck 7 forward near the spa" Ramon replied "Your father is right though don't ruin your physique". Luca chuckled "Do you hear everything?" he asked standing up and heading towards the stairs. Ramon cut off his path and planted a kiss on Luca's mouth "It is my business to know you inside and out". Luca stood there frozen to the spot feeling movement down below, not now he thought glancing down at his semi hard cock under his shorts. Climbing the stairs he licked his lips and watched Ramon taking the old fruit, he turned looking at Luca then winked and left the suite. Luca dressed in his bathing shorts and t-shirt, grabbed his book and sunglasses the went back to his parents suite to fetch the sunscreen. Deciding on a couple of hours in the sun reading then he would then go find the gym and maybe book a massage whilst there. He only managed to read one chapter then found himself unable to concentrate from the wave of tiredness that came over him. Putting the book down he lowered the back of the sunbed, laying down he closed his eyes resting them, enjoying the tranquillity. He must have dozed off and woke hearing laughter coming from the pool. Raising his head it was strange seeing some of the people who stood there the evening before dressed for sail away, now they were half clad soaking up the sun. Luca stood and looked over the railings to the lower aft deck which was packed. Thank god they had the Duchess terrace for suite guests giving them more space and privacy. Turning back around he caught a glimpse of Oliver and Brad sitting at the bar on the other side of the deck. Fortunately his sunglasses affording him the ability to look but without them knowing, Oliver was staring back at him and Brad had turned to the bartender to order a drink. Stupidly Oliver had let on what Luca was drinking the night before boasting how he had got him alone for 5 minutes. Luca walked back to his sunbed and laid down, Brad slipped off the bar stool with two drinks. "Back in a moment" he said to Oliver showing him the drink and giving a cheeky grin. Oliver tried to grab Brad but he was too far out of his reach "Hey that's not playing fair". "You should be more careful what you tell us Olly" Brad replied casually walking off in Luca's direction. "Morning" Brad said sitting on the sunbed next to Luca "Brought you a cold drink you look a little hot" he said giving Luca his best smile. Luca lowered his sunglasses "Morning, Brad isn't it?" he asked accepting the drink "Thank you". "Isn't this just perfect" Brad announced clearly looking at Luca who took a gulp of his drink "sun, sea and not a care in the world". "Hell" Luca exclaimed looking at Brad "What the fuck mate it's got alcohol in". Brad chuckled "I heard you like vodka and coke with plenty of ice" he replied "and it is nearly lunchtime". Luca smiled admiring Brad's body and thinking of Mark "That maybe but I don't drink during the day". Oliver looked on annoyed that he revealed too much last night. He begun to look a little worried seeing Brad and Luca laughing and chatting, they then stood up and jumped in the pool swimming around together. Luca climbed out of the pool after twenty minutes and returned to his sunbed alone. Brad had a very charismatic charm about him, what shocked Luca the most was how direct his innuendos were clearly indicating he wanted Luca in bed. Luca skipped lunch and went up to find the gym. Passing the spa he looked at the display board showing the crew who manned the spa, his eye taken by the one of the massage therapists called Andre from Vilnius in Lithuania. The head shot showed his blue eyes, blond hair and hard jaw line that accentuated and lifted his looks in to a soft state, almost like 'I am a good boy really' kind of way. Luca walked up to the reception and asked if they had any appointments for a massage later. He booked the 5pm slot and shown the therapy lounge where he should be five minutes before his appointment. Straight away Luca found the gym, plugging in his headphone he set off for a 5 mile run. His thoughts though turned back to Brad and that beautiful solid build he had. After showering he joined his parents for afternoon tea in the Duchess Grill lounge. Luca's real downfall in life was scones and Assam tea, his most favourite part of travelling on Dranuc Lines. His mother told him that he needed to be dressed in formal dinner wear by 8pm for cocktails in the Duchess Grill lounge with the captain. Luca kissed his mother and father and set off to get ready for his massage. Placing his clothes in the locker and securing the robe around him Luca took a seat in the therapy lounge. He was still a few minutes early and grabbed a cup of iced water sitting back down when he heard the a deep voice calling his name at the door. Luca looked up at the six foot two inches of blond muscle standing at the door, he looked just like his picture but never did he expect the Lithuanian to be so tall or muscled. Andre smiled as Luca stood up and shook his hand rather too tightly and firm. He could have sworn he saw a mischievous smirk on Andre's face as he turned and lead Luca to the treatment room. Walking in there was little light coming through the closed blind over the window that looked out to sea, Andre changed the sign on the door to engaged, closing the door he turned and smiled at Luca. "Hang your robe there and put the towel around you" Andre instructed Luca Luca wrapped the skimpy towel around him an Andre asked "Any where in particular I need to work on?". Luca laid on the table "No not really, just a good going over". He could see the smile broaden on Andre's face "All over?" he asked again turning to watch Luca settle. Luca rested his head through the hole settling down, discreetly he undid the towel so that is just rested across his ass and repositioned his cock which was already showing signs of stirring. Facing the floor with the biggest smile on his face Andre asked what scented oil he preferred. Luca lifted his head and saw Andre had taken his top off and was bare chested. His cock immediately went full throttle seeing the adonis body standing there, clearly underneath his flimsy trousers he could see that Andre had no underwear on. Luca suggested a bergamot and lavender. Andre turned and mixed the oils allowing Luca time to look over his incredible back that looked so soft and smooth. Placing his head back in the hole facing the floor he closed his eyes 'hell not now' he thought feeling the precum leaking on the towel under him. He felt the warm hands touching his shoulders dispersing the oil, gradually the hands showed their full worth. Andre worked over his upper body and arms. Luca was leaking precum like it was going out of fashion. It had happened a couple of other times when getting a massage but never to this extent. The hands were strong and had the ability to make Luca moan several times the lower they went. Every time Andre leant forward to massage his lower back he made deliberate brushing movements with his cock, almost to the point of grinding it against Luca's head. Luca felt it every time and knew Andre was getting harder the more it brushed him. Suddenly Andre stopped and Luca was about to raise his head put Andre held his head down 'don't move' he said soothingly. He felt Andre folding the towel in half exposing more of his lower half. He gasped quietly feeling the warm oil trickling along his legs. Luca wanted to bang his legs hard on the table, the touch and sensation of Andre holding his legs giving them a deep tissue massage. He was getting to the point where he couldn't take any more, he really wanted to turn over and masturbate hoping it would then allow him to enjoy the massage more. Luc couldn't help it, he moaned in pleasure feeling the hands ran along the inside of his upper legs. Waiting for the hand to stop their journey upwards his eyes were half closed and moaning constantly. Andre looked down and desperately wanted to kiss the young body, he continued up and rubbed Luca's ass squeezing each cheek at first then massaging them almost like he was teasing Luca. Luca raised and head and looked at Andre "Sorry you did say all over" he said removing the towel completely. "Uhh" Luca laid his head down to the side holding on to the table "I didn't think you meant that". Andre continued massaging his ass cheeks "Tell me if you want me to stop". Luca stared at the wall and cabinet to his side trying to take his mind off things by reading the row of oil bottles. In his state he could really feel the sexual way his ass was being massaged. Suddenly Luca gasped feeling Andre's hands pulling his cheeks apart then spreading them. His rational thought was saying you must tell him to stop. Rational lost out the more Andre massaged. Slowly Andre repositioned himself so he was standing in front of Luca's face. In one very deliberate movement Andre pushed his crotch in to Luca's face allowing him to feel how hard his cock was. Luca's instinct took over and he pulled Andre's trousers down, straight away he had a mouth full of his cock. At the same time Andre slipped an oiled finger between Luca's ass cheeks and gently pushed it in. Luca wriggled his legs shocked at what was happening. "Gražus berniukas" Andre said "pretty boy, noriu su tavimi mylėtis, I want to make love to you". Luca pulled away from Andre's cock "When?" he asked thinking how much a slut he must look right. Andre smiled "Čia ir dabar, here now" he replied slipping out of his trousers. Luca found his head pushed back in to the hole facing the floor. Andre climbed on the table and laid on top of Luca. His eyes were open wide trying to figure out if this really was happening, the weight of the muscled body on top of him soon gave him the answer. He wanted Andre so badly. Like a hand fitting a glove, Andre raised his hips and glided his cock sweetly in to Luca's ass. Luca gasped feeling the cock penetrating his ass, the mild discomfort he felt soon diminished remembering who actually was on top of him. Panic rose and he raised his head 'condom' Luca said. Andre kissed his cheek 'I won't cum in you' he replied then using his hand he pushed Luca's head back in to the hole and held him there. His moans were quiet and directed downwards, Andre was so gentle with him and he felt no pain only pleasure that seemed to exude from Andre into him. This was the first time a man had entered him without a condom, freaking at first he found the subtle difference amazing. He could feel the warm breath of Andre on his neck, his ass was connected to Andre's cock just as nature had intended. The full seven inches of Andre's cock was buried deep in side Luca grinding away at his ass, he could feel the tenseness and release with each deep penetrating move. Andre had never felt such an urge to make love, but somehow this sweet sexy guy was broke all his professionalism. Andre lifted Luca's head and kissed him 'Tu tokia seksuali' he said looking Luca in the eye 'so sexy'. Luca had no time to react and moaned a little louder as Andre hit home hard several times then pulled his cock out ejaculating his seed all over Luca's ass and hole. Andre jumped off the table and grabbed some tissues cleaning up the mess he had made on Luca's ass. The temptation for Andre was there, using his finger he pushed some of his cum towards Luca's hole and worked it in. Luca realising grabbed his hand and laughed 'stop it' he said holding his hand out for tissue. Luca sat up and cleaned the mess up he had made. He never felt his own orgasm, so lost in the moment enjoying Andre fucking him so tenderly. Andre looked at the clock "You still have 15 minutes lay back down" he said rubbing oil on his hands. Luca laid back down "Can you do my shoulders please" he asked putting his head back in the hole. Andre put his trousers on and stood in front of Luca, he lifted his head up and Andre lowered his trousers wanting Luca to suck his cock as he massaged him. He could taste the remnants of Andre's orgasm his mouth working delicately along the semi hard cock. Playfully Luca would run his teeth over the head of Andre's cock ever so often, Andre responding each time by slipping a finger in to Luca's ass or squeezing his ass cheeks hard. Andrew pulled away 'Times up' he said kneeling down and kissing Luca delicately. He showered and changed in to his clothes and walked out through to the reception. Andre handed him an appointment card "I have booked you in tomorrow at 5pm to work on your front". Luca took the card "Thank you Andre, I feel so much better" he said smiling and walking out of the spa. Back in his suite Luca sat on the bed looking out of the windows at the Duchess Grill terrace, contemplating what just happened, the hot Lithuanian masseur had given him more than be went there for. Putting the appointment card on the dressing table Luca was feeling quite excited at the prospect of another massage tomorrow. Luca laid back on his bed and masturbated imagining Andre not pulling out when he orgasmed. Luca showered properly washing all the oil off his skin, every time he caught a waft of the scent it made him hard. It was already 7pm and Luca was trying to decide which tuxedo to wear for the evening. It was the welcome on board formal night with captain's cocktail party so he needed to dress smart. Socks and under was the easy part and he was already wearing those when the doorbell rang and Ramon entered the suite. "Luca are you in?" Ramon called from downstairs. He leaned over the staircase "Yes I am upstairs dressing for dinner" he replied "well trying to". "I will help you" Ramon said reaching the top of the stairs looking spectacular in his butler formal wear. Luca smiled "Thanks I need some help" he said going back in to the dressing room. Ramon followed him and sniffed the air then Luca "You have been to the spa" he remarked sensually. Luca felt a strange feeling of the dynamics between them changing. Despite being his butler Ramon was clearly in charge of Luca and he knew it. Ramon leaned behind Luca and closed the door, he felt the arms on his shoulders pushing him down to his knees 'You know what to do' Ramon said undoing the zipper on this trousers, looking up Ramon looked so sexy and had a twinkle in his eyes. Twenty minutes later Luca walked out with his trousers, shirt and bow tie on. Ramon followed him out carrying the tuxedo jacket. He helped Luca in to the jacket and straightened everything up then kissed him on the lips 'wait there' he said disappearing in to the dressing room again. "Luca" his mother called out to him and walked up the stairs in her evening gown "are you ready yet?". "Nearly" Luca replied almost panicking knowing Ramon was in the dressing room. Ramon appeared carrying a lint roller "Good evening madam you look very elegant". Sarah smiled and twirled "Thank you Ramon" she looked at Luca "perfect choice Luca". Ramon used the roller over the shoulder and sleeves sneaking glances at Luca "Dressed and ready madam". Luca smiled "Thank you Ramon" he said watching Ramon nod and wish them a great evening. Sarah waited until Ramon left the suite "He is the best butler we have ever had". Luca smiled and agreed taking his mothers arm and walking down the stairs and meeting his father. The cocktail party was very amiable and Luca found himself hogged by the four American guys, each one discreetly flirting with him and trying to get him to drink more champagne. Luca though had control on his intake and refused each glass they tried to get him to drink. Shortly before the party ended the captain introduced the senior officers and most importantly the group of butlers who looked after the guests in the Duchess Grill. Oliver, James and Liam clapped loudly when Glen their butler was introduced. Brad however had noticed how Luca and Ramon looked at each other when he was introduced. Luca's parents chatted with the captain now the party was winding down. Brad clinked his glass with Luca's and winked at him. "What was that for?" Luca asked slightly confused at Brad's manner. Brad grinned and noticed that Ramon was looking in their direction "Your fucking with the butler" he whispered. Luca nearly spat his drink out "Why on earth would you say that?" he asked looking at Brad mildly amused. Brad just smirked "Yeah, your definitely doing it with him" he replied chuckling staring into Luca's eyes. Luca was uncomfortable being outed so easily "What makes you think I am gay". Brad sipped his champagned "Come back to my suite after dinner I will make you gay if your not already". Luca put his glass down on the table "Suppose you are right, why would I fuck with you?". Brad leaned in "If you don't then I tell your parents your fucking the help" he whispered then left Luca. He had no time to answer Brad back, if only he knew Luca thought to himself catching a faint whiff of the bergamot and lavender reminding him of Andre. His mother called to him for dinner and Luca walked across the bar area worried if Brad really was the type of person to tell his parents. He had no proof though, still Brad certainly did appeal to him. Maybe sex with Brad wasn't a bad thing to experience, he was very cocky, arrogant and totally sure of himself, and that smile could knock you over. Annoyingly Luca's parents were getting on really well with the four guys chatting constantly over dinner and what to try off the menu. Brad kept glancing at Luca and nodding to his parents, Luca would mouth the word 'fuck off' back to Brad. He was doing it deliberately just to see Brad's very devilish sexy smirk. Luca knew that a couple of times Brad had been caught by James as he would suddenly flinch then James would look at Luca and wink. The only one of the group that hadn't flirted with him was Liam, secretly he was the one that Luca really fancied but why he just couldn't fathom that out. He was in no doubt the guys were way more experienced in sex than he was. Going with any of them would put him way out of his depth, yet he was definitely not adverse to the idea. Luca stopped looking at the other table and focused on eating his dinner. Deliberately Luca stayed with his parents all evening keeping a low profile and returning to his suite just after midnight. He locked the door and turned in for the night.

Part 3 - Departing With Style and Sophistication Luca woke and pulled the duvet up around him snuggling in the luxurious bedding of the Four Seasons New York, his feet ached from so much walking and sightseeing. The past three days they had covered the whole of Manhattan island visiting all the hotspots on the must see list. He ran a hot bath and climbed in letting his feet soak a while, thankful that at least he now had seven days of relaxing coming up. Deciding he would get a good book from the library on board and find a quiet part of the ship. Luca finished drying himself and walked back in to the bedroom getting dressed for breakfast, he wandered over to the window and smiled at the view. His room looked out to Upper Bay and Brooklyn, immediately he saw the imposing site of the ship berthed at Brooklyn. The unmistakable red funnel, white and dark blue hull stood out against the grey coloured buildings surrounding the area. This was going to be his first time on Queen of the Seas, having travelled on Princess of the Seas many times growing up. The Queen was much larger and specifically built for transatlantic runs between New York and Southampton. Retaining the elegance of the golden era of transatlantic travel by sea. Luca picked up his key card and left the room to join his parents in the restaurant, greeting them he sat down ordering coffee, cereal and fruit. "What time are we leaving?" Luca asked his parents after having a sip of coffee. Gio looked up "Dranuc are sending a car to pick us up at 11.30 and we sail at 5pm" he replied. Luca looked surprised "A car?" he questioned "they have never sent a car before" he remarked to his father. "We have adjoining duplex suites, apparently that is what they do on this type of journey" Gio said smiling. Luca nodded "Are they different from the Penthouse suites we normally have?" he asked nibbling on his muesli. Sarah chuckled "These have two floors on the aft end overlooking the Duchess Grill terrace" she replied. Luca liked the idea since it sounded like he would have a private quiet area in his own suite to chill out in. Finishing breakfast it was already 10.30am and Luca went back to his room and finished packing. He was downstairs in the lobby at 11.15 waiting for his parents who arrived shortly after. The car arrived promptly and they departed the hotel setting off towards Brooklyn Cruise terminal across the bay. The first taxi arrived just before midday at the terminal, Liam and Oliver stepped out and paid the driver. The porters came over to collect their luggage and take it away for screening and loading on to the ship. Behind their taxi a limousine pulled up and two of the bell hops from the ship dressed in their red jackets, black trousers and red pill box hat immediately approached and opened the doors for the occupants. Hearing their names Oliver and Liam looked in the opposite direction and saw James and Brad exiting from a taxi that had pulled up in front of theirs. They watched Brad trying to get organised which was turning in to a comedy show unsure which bag to carry and which to give to the porters. Sometimes Oliver wondered how hard it was for people to get out a taxi with their hand luggage and travel documents to hand. It was Liam who nudged Oliver and said he was not going to be in the security queue behind Brad. Oliver agreed saying how Brad was one of those that had to go through three or four times as he was so disorganised. The both looked at each other and laughed, it was what made Brad so likeable though. Oliver turned his focus back to the limousine seeing an attractive looking woman in her 40's exit followed by a tall dark very masculine looking Italian gentleman also in his 40's. They both looked at each other nodding to signify they would definitely do him. Liam said they probably had brats in the car as well. Sure enough the woman turned talking to the occupant of the car as they began to exit. Luca was getting his passport out when his mother Sarah called for him to hurry up. Shuffling over the seat and grabbing his ruck sack he climbed out of the limo. "Holy shit" Liam quietly explained almost dying from love. Oliver looked quietly for a moment "Wow" he replied completely stunned "how old do you reckon?" he asked unable to take his eyes off Luca. "Old enough I bet" Liam replied looking at Oliver then chuckling "You are already planning your wedding". Oliver play punched Liam "Fuck off" he said laughing as James and Brad approached them. Oliver couldn't stop looking at the incredibly sexy looking guy. Brad made a quiet woof sound spotting Luca walking with what obviously were his parents. The family walked in to the terminal building ahead of them whilst they debated if he was gay. Inside the terminal building they were directed to priority check-in, both parties taking separate queues. Luca and his parents went straight to the front and started the check-in formalities. The terminal was noisy with hundreds of passengers waiting to check-in. Only the priority queues were being processed, Luca looked across the queues and instantly his eyes clocked the guy who was looking directly at him. Luca pretended he was just glancing and looked in several different directions, hoping to give the impression that he hadn't noticed the guy looking at him. Returning his focus to the check-in agent he afforded himself a little smirk, so gay he thought to himself. The bell hops stood to the side engaging in conversation with the family. Liam prodded Oliver in the side 'check-in' he said and the four of them moved to a desk 3 down from where the family stood. Luca looked over and this time caught Brad's eye, he now guessed that the four of them must be gay and travelling with their partners. It wasn't the first time Luca noticed gay couples travelling on Dranuc Line. Luca looked back at the desk to have his photo taken, god how he longed to be able to travel like that with a partner by his side. Taking his passport from the check-in agent the bell hops escorted Luca and his parents through the terminal. Passing the guys Luca took one last sneaky glance and again clocked eyes with Oliver who had finished his check-in and now discreetly watched Luca. His gaze returned forward as they cleared security and boarded the ship. Their butler Ramon was waiting at the gangway just after they scanned their cards marking them on board, Ramon accompanied them with the bell hops to their suites. Again they were waiting for Brad to finish check-in fumbling around with his passport, they headed to security with Liam and Oliver giggling having got in front of Brad. To their surprise Brad got through security on the first pass of the detector. Proceeding on board unaided until they reached the gangway where Glen the butler stood in the lobby, noticing the yellow priority card being carried by Liam he immediately went over and escorted them to the royal suites. Luca shuffled around the suite watching Ramon the butler unpacking his belongings. Ramon was in his mid twenties, the same height as Luca and he seemed to be packing a very tight muscular body. It was hard to tell through his butler jacket but his body really did look firm and looked after. Ramon was Filipino with black hair and brown eyes, making conversation with Luca unpacking the suitcase asking where he wanted things stored. Luca could have sworn he spotted tattoos on the arms when Ramon reached up to hang his dinner jacket. Luca enchanted by the sweet nature of him shook his head, he stood up and went through the interconnecting door to his parents suite. Ramon had already unpacked his parents cases and poured them a glass of champagne, Ramon appeared and poured a glass for Luca then returned to his duties smiling at Luca on his way out. Luca had a quick look around the duplex that was very similar to his, the lounge, dining area, guest bathroom and butler pantry were all downstairs then a sweeping staircase led to the upper level with the bedroom, main bathroom and dressing room. Just like his suite there was a treadmill for working out that overlooked the expansive windows to the terraces and aft end of the ship. Luca walked back down the staircase to join his parents. Sarah looked up "Okay darling?" she asked putting her glass down on the table. "Yes fine. Just looking forward to relaxing" Luca replied sitting next to her. "Have you heard from Mark?" his mother asked "Is he definitely coming out to Tuscany?". Luca smiled and nodded "Yes, he messaged me yesterday, his flight is booked for the 28th July" he replied. Sarah patted his leg "Good, I will let Rosita know we have a guest for a few weeks". In truth Luca was looking forward more to Tuscany, it had always been a happy place to go when growing up and it was where he learnt Italian over the years. Gio was keen Luca could should speak Italian instead of German or French. He was okay with the language but not fluent by any means. Ramon appeared and apologised for interrupting and informing them that lunch was available in the Duchess Grill. Deciding to forego a big lunch they requested a light pasta lunch in their suite. Luca left his suite exploring the ship, starting from the grand lobby he wandered through the public rooms. Working his way up he came across the library and choose a book that would keep him occupied for the next seven days. Reading the back cover he noticed a set of eyes watching him through the bookshelf briefly before moving along. He continued reading the back cover, his mind elsewhere wondering if was going to get the time to read or was there to be many distractions on board. From what he had seen so far wandering around he decided to take the book. So far he had come across mostly older men with their wives and children, giving his suite number to the librarian he walked out and took a stroll around the deck. After emergency drills were complete Luca and his parents proceeded to the outside aft deck. They joined the throng of passengers mingling and talking making new friends and holding champagne. Dead on 5pm the ships horn blasted three times and Queen of Seas slipped her moorings, the bow thrusters kicked in pushing her away from the berth at Brooklyn. Slowly at first the view of Brooklyn and Lower Manhattan began to fall behind them. Everybody seemed in high spirits and taking photographs of the Manhattan skyline and Statue of Liberty. High from life passengers were talking loudly, Luca spotted the four guys who were laughing and chatting with what looked like two more gay couples. Luca looked up to the sky as the first cooling breeze of sea air ran across his face providing a nice relief from the stifling heat of the city. He couldn't help but study and watch everything Luca did, Oliver was fast finding him an obsession. Oliver's distraction did not go unnoticed by Brad and Liam. Sadly Luca only stayed on deck for 20 minutes then headed back to his suite. Taking his shirt off he opened the balcony doors, being one deck up it actually gave him a better view of New York. Liam nudged Oliver and nodded in the direction of the aft suites. Oliver got his phone out and zoomed the camera in taking a nice shot of Luca half naked gazing away at the distant views. Showered and dressed Luca sat in his parents suite, Ramon appeared with canapes and poured them a glass of champagne. Looking out the windows the New York skyline was getting smaller, his thoughts interrupted by Ramon handing him his glass. Ramon remarked how that sight never get tiring, he looked at Luca and smiled a bid him a good evening then left. Walking to the Duchess Grill restaurant just before 8pm for dinner, Luca opened his eyes in amazement at the gold, red and grey colour scheme of the restaurant. Reserved only for suite guests it had an opulent décor with oversized chairs, the Maître D' escorted them to their table. Situated in a section of the restaurant with only two other tables, one occupied by an American couple, the other set up for four persons but yet unoccupied. Luca sat facing inwards so he could see the rest of the restaurant from his position, the round table was large enough to seat six comfortably so the three of them had plenty of room. Luca busied himself reading through the menu trying to decide what to have for dinner. Oliver greeted the Maître D' who escorted the four of them over to their table. Immediately Oliver smiled hoping their direction was the table next to the cute guy, he didn't need to hope. The Maître D' and waiters came over pulling the chairs out, Oliver took a seat facing directly towards Luca. Brad passed Oliver and muttered 'so obvious' then chuckled taking his seat. The four of them said good evening to Luca's parents. They responded and Luca looked up from the menu starring straight at Oliver, almost sure his face went bright red feeling flushed. Great he muttered under his breath returning to his menu. "Luca, manners!" his father exclaimed. Luca looked up at the four sitting opposite him "Sorry father, good evening" he politely said. Annoyingly his parents started engaging in conversation with the guys. Luca listened to them talking, his eyes though were focused on Brad who he had not noticed before now. Strange how he thought of Mark, there was a striking resemblance between them both in looks and mannerisms. The conversation paused to order dinner then quickly resumed with James taking the lead. The conversation flitted between how many voyages and where to and proper introductions were made. It mostly went around the usual topics that Luca had been through so many times on board a ship when meeting new people. It didn't take Luca to focus back to Oliver who kept taking secret glances at him, Luca found it amusing and didn't mind at all since this Oliver guy was actually pretty attractive. "So is this a business trip or a holiday?" James asked Gio. Gio smiled "Pleasure trip for Luca, he has just graduated from university" he said proudly. "Congratulations Luca" James said which was echoed by the other three men. "We must have a drink together sometime and toast your success" Oliver chipped in. Half expecting dinner to be uncomfortable he was pleasantly surprised that once food was served the fleeting glances from Oliver stopped. Instead it was his turn to study the four men carefully, convinced they were definitely gay he was actually warming to them the more they spoke. After dinner Luca's parents were heading off to the Duchess Room to listen to the live band, Luca decided to head back to his suite and retrieve the book then find somewhere out of the way to sit and read for a while. Politely he said good night to the guys and went on his way. Brad turned to Oliver "$100 whoever nails him" he said quietly smirking. Liam nearly choked on his water "Don't be silly, $1k at least. You see how hot he is" he replied chuckling. Brad put his hand out towards Liam and James knocked it out of the way "$5,000 if I stealth him" he intervened. Liam shook his head "No, how about $10k who ever gets him in bed without a rubber?" he suggested. Oliver laughed "You might as well pay me now" he said as they shook hands agreeing their wager. Brad sat back in his chair and smiled "Game on" he said picking up his glass of wine. "Considering there is little else worthy of our attention" Liam said quietly looking around "game on". James chuckled "Target acquired" he said agreeing "what if he is isn't gay?" he then asked. Liam laughed "I am sure if all else fails Brad will rape him" he said in a hushed tone. Brad smiled "Yeah, would love to feel him squirm and wriggle trying to escape me". "Enough" James said staring at the three "Fair game, no forcing and no drugging Brad" he said. "What do you mean?" Brad asked all innocently with puppy eyes. James rolled his eyes "I know you brought some on board in the eye drop bottle" he explained smiling. "Dam" Brad said smirking "I didn't think you noticed" he burst out laughing. Oliver put his napkin on the table "Just remember his parents are on board as well" he said warning them. Liam chuckled "And after the winner we all still get to breed him at least once". "Absolutely" James replied "not letting this cutie pass by without dipping in". Brad leaned forward "What is your plan of attack?" he asked the guys. Oliver stood up "That Brad I am not telling any of you" he said smiling watching the others stand up. Leaving the restaurant Oliver on one hand was already trying to formulate a plan to get the sexy young Luca in bed. On the other hand no one had ever made his head turn in this way before, doubting if what they done was a good idea Oliver left the guys who went to the theatre whilst he found the Balmoral lounge, a nice quiet bar.