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We get together and have several play sessions where you have teased my hole a lot. Getting inside me but yet never cumming. Then one night we have a nice dinner together and afterwards we take a slow sensual shower together. Slowly lathering each other up. I get down on my knees and lick your cock up and down and get it nice and hard. I work my tongue down to your balls and then under them. You turn around and spread open your cheeks. I proceed giving you a hot rim job. After awhile we get out and go to the bedroom. I proceed to lick you all over. I slowly lay you on your back. My firm hands massaging and touching in places that cause you to squirm.

I lift up your legs and get your hole nice and wet. I get up on my knees and tease your hole with my cock. There is a hot energy in the air. I slowly enter, feeling the warmth of you hot hole. I proceed to fuck you in nice slow sensual strokes. I bend over and kiss you. I feel my orgasm building. I start getting faster and you feel my sweat dripping down. I do one final thrust and shoot deep inside. I lean over and give you a kiss. After awhile I pull out, spent.

We snuggle for awhile and we curl up and snooze in a spooning position behind me. Later I feel you hard on my backside. Your hands start roaming all over me just hitting the right spots. I start to let out little groans. You nibble the back of my neck and ears. I start to wimper... you know you have me hot now. I flip over and give you a deep kiss. You get on top of me, spreading my arms and kissing me. There is an intensity in you I can feel. I feel your hands doing something but I am too busy enjoying your kissing and feeling your hard body on mine. All of a sudden, I feel that my wrists are bound. You slowly back off and keep just far enough away that I can't reach. You start to tease me with your eyes and your tongue. Your hands just giving enough touch but leave me wanting more. You see me struggle with my bonds. Aching for more. Trying to wrap my arm around you to pull you in even more... you slowly work your tongue down my chest. I feel you spreading my legs. I have such a helpless look on my face, but yet I want more. You lift my legs up and start to rim me. You see me really struggle against my bonds and moaning loudly. You lube up a finger with your spit and just play on the rim of my hole.. you see it pucker more. I am moaning sooo loudly... I start to say "please...please" you watch your finger slowly slide in. I let out a huge moan (Ahhhhhggggg!) You work in and out.

You feel my tight hole clamp around your fingers. You reach over to grab some poppers for me... knowing how that really opens me up. You lean over and give me a deep kiss. Opening the poppers to me and letting me have several deep whiffs. You watch my eyes... open wide when they take effect - knowing my inhibition walls are coming down. You lube up a few fingers and slowly work it. One finger then two then three... Each time I am thrashing around, moaning, wanting more. You keep teasing my body. Working me up to a feverish pitch. I finally say..."please fuck me, please... give me your cock! I want you in me..." You've been waiting for your cue. You get up behind me putting my legs on your shoulders. Leaning in slowly entering my hole watching my eyes.... you see me widen up as your head slips in. My eyes roll back as I moan. You give me another few hits of poppers... you feel my tight ass release and you work it in. All of a sudden I feel your balls hitting my hole.. you are all the way in.. You lean down just to kiss, but keep far enough back to make me want it. You watch my arms flex and struggle against the bonds. Please kiss me .... I feel you slowly working your cock in and out of my hot tight ass knowing this will be yours. You work me over again and again.... getting me higher. I am no longer moaning but almost yelling. You know you have me now.... You ask me - you want it boy? You want me in you always? I am so zoned and heated up from all your teasing. I am like play-dough in your hands. I whisper "please sir please give me your seed."

You pull all the way out and tease my hole again.... then Slam it in. Uggh - I scream. You start fucking me hard. You see me squirming all over, each time you are hitting my sweet spot. You grab my cock and jerk it. It has been leaking so much this whole time that it's slick with pre-cum. As you fucking me, I feel my load building. Please fuck me harder... I want you in me.... You let go of all your inhibitions... and start ramming me hard.... you lean over to kiss me... giving a deep hot kiss. That sends me over the edge and you feel my cum shooting between us and my ass spamsming around your cock.... You can barely hold out any longer.... You whisper "you want it don't you" I look deeply in your eyes..."Yes please". You give me a few more thrusts and I feel you go deep. My eyes totally widen and I start to feel you throbbing. You let out a scream and I feel you spasm inside... My hole opens wider to get more of you in. You lean over and kiss me deeply. I savagely kiss you back. Damn hot. We both collapse, spent. You slowly pop out and cum starts leaking out. You work down and lick some out. You come back and up and we share in a deep kiss. You release my arms from there bonds and we wrap around each other. We kiss and nibble and just feel the warmth between each other. My neg hole leaking your toxic cum... We cuddle for awhile then round two gets started...

I had been browsing the Gay phone personal and chat numbers for a while and never really got up the nerve to hook up with anyone. I had left a couple of voice personals and had quite a response. One particular one interested me as it was from an older guy who loved giving massages. He left his number and I had been horny all weekend I decided to give it a try.

I had only had sex with about two other guys prior and was still a bit hesitant as to hooking up. But the hormones got the best of me and I gave him a call. He seemed like a cool guy and his name was George. I went over to his house and he answered wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He led me up to a room that had the shades pulled down and soft music was playing. There was a massage table there and he informed me to take off my clothes and gave me a towel to put around my waist. I asked if that included my underwear? Having never had a remotely real massage, who knew? He told me only if I felt comfortable in doing so. Of course I stripped naked.

When he began, he was great. He worked my legs last as he moved his hands higher and higher up my thigh. His hand would slightly rub against my balls as if accidental. He then told me to lie on my stomach and he worked the backs of my legs. He accidentally moved the towel, exposing my firm smooth ass. Rather than putting back over my ass, he waited to see how I would react and when I did not say anything, he began to massage my ass. He rubbed my ass cheeks and spread them with his thumbs. I had a monstrous hard on the whole time he touched my body! He would get close to my hole but never quite there as he teased me.

He finally inserted a finger and it drove me nuts! He then rolled me over and jerked me off and I had an overpowering orgasm! He then asked if I was ready to cum again? Feeling a bit out of place, I said I had to go.

About two weeks later, I called again after he had left another response to my personal ad. This time I told him that I like guys who take control. When I arrived, he met me at the door wearing shorts, no shirt and a leather coat and boots. He told me to strip and kneel on the floor. He put rubber gloves and did an examination of my ass and cock. He then told me he was going to tie my hands behind my back.

I had never been restrained before and this got my cock rock hard. He then tied me and told me to go upstairs to the second floor. There he had a sit-up bench and told me to sit on it and do sit ups. As I did, he kept sticking a finger up my ass with lube on it to make me good and slippery. He then pulled his cock out of his shorts and grabbed the back of my head. He drove his cock down my throat, choking me. He slid his cock in and out of my mouth and I could do nothing but take it!

He then stopped face fucking me and told me to stand up and bend over. He moved behind me and inserted a dildo up my ass. My ass was burning and I was sweating from the pain. He told me to hold it in my ass and if it fell out, he would put a bigger one in. He then told me to go in to the bedroom and sit on the bed. He put in a porno move showing guys in bondage being screwed. He asked if I wanted like that and took the dildo out of my ass.

He then pushed me backwards onto the bed and before I knew it, had my legs up in the air and the tip of his cock at my hole. I plead with him to take it slow but he ignored my pleas. With what seemed like all his might, he rammed his big cock deep into my asshole. I let out a scream of pain as he stretched and tore me with his cock. He told me to shut up and got up and retrieved one of his socks. He stuck it in my mouth and then plunged his cock once again deep into my hole.

He fucked me hard to the point I had to piss. I let him know and he took the sock out of my mouth and took me to the bathroom. He had me stand in the bathtub and piss. As I did, he stuck his cock back up my as and began to fuck me again.

When I was done pissing, he took me out to the bedroom again and fucked the hell out of me. He came with such intensity that I could feel his cum squirting deep into my ass. He them got off of me and untied my hands. My ass was burning as he was so big and I had never taken anything so big.

The other guys I had had sex with were OK, but by the time I got home I knew I really wanted guys like him - guys who just used me like a piece of meat at took what they wanted. It was good that we did the massage first - it got me to trust him. If it hadn't gone that way I don't know if I would have had the nerve to hookup with someone like him. We did a few hookup after that, but he's the one who taught me what I like - early on... It's because of him I'm a cumhole bottom who lets the tops call the shots - however they want to use me is good with me...

I couldn't live in a better place! South Texas is full of hot bodied, hot blooded, horny Latinos. I'm usually not put off by anyone but, when I see a really hot Hispanic guy and I start checking him out and he responds to my advances, my blood begins to boil and my cock gets hard and starts dripping. When I'm at the local dance club and my target and I start dancing I let him know right away that I want him. I will do just about anything to get into the pants of these guys.

Last night I hit on this youngish looking dark haired hunk and he responded that he was interested too. We danced for about an hour and then he whispered in my ear that he was to hot to stay and dance any more, If I knew what he meant, (nudge, nudge, wink, wink). I invited him back to my place, but he had other plans. I followed him to the outskirts of town and then down a country road when we came to the gate of a small Ranch. He opened the age by remote and when I pulled my car through he closed the gate. We drove about a mile off the road to a small well kept house. He pulled up in front and jumped out and motioned for me to follow suit. I parked and got out and he immediately grabbed me and kissed me hard on the lips for about five minutes. His hands were all over my body and down in my pants grabbing my already dripping cock. Finally he took me by the hands and led my around behind the house and to my amazement there was another young hot looking guy sitting on the deck completely naked. I was worried I was being set up be my dance club buddy assured me that he and his brother just loved having a playmate.

Well I'm not one to pass up any chance at sex with a hot guy, let alone two. Nick (dance buddy) and I both got naked fast. Mark stood up and offered us the joint that he was smoking. Nick and I took several hits and then passed it back to Mark who then passed each of us an ice cold beer. On the other side of the deck there was what appeared to be a King sized mattress. Mark led me over and had me sit down on the edge and he fed me his hot hard cock. I sucked on it like a starving man. This young 8 inch cock was working down my throat and I could not believe that I didn't gag. Just as I thought I was going to be rewarded with a mouth full of come he backed away and swore. He told Nick that I nearly sucked his toenails off from the inside out. Nick crawled up on the bed and I rolled over until I was between his legs. I attacked his cock and he was thicker but just about as long as Mark. I dove down as far as I could and sucked in as much as possible. Meanwhile, Mark had gotten behind me and was licking and sucking on my asshole and this was driving me nuts. It causes me to go into hyper-drive when ever someone plays with my ass. I was sucking on Nick and he was beginning to moan and groan and about that time Mark lifted my hips up off the bed and slid his cock right up to the hilt in my ass. That had never happened before. He had loosened me up so well that I just took all 8 inches without any trouble.

So here I am. Paradise. One hot Latin cock in my mouth and another crammed up my ass and pounding me like there was no tomorrow. Nick really started fucking my face and with brother Mark hammering my ass something had to give. Nick screamed and started coming, he gushed come about 6 or 7 times and I swallowed just as fast as I could. Mark on the other end was grunting and when I had swallowed the last of Nick then I had time to concentrate on the feeling in my ass. I clenched my ass muscle and Mark let out yelp like a cowboy ridding hear and the launched this huge load of come into my bowels. I could feel the first couple of squirts like they were boiling water. Then he collapsed onto my back and slid out of me and onto the bed.

But we were not done. I had not come and so Nick rolled Mark over and then reached behind me and grabbed a bunch of the come that was leaking out of my ass. He lubed up Marks ass and then my rock hard cock. I didn't need any further encouragement I mounted this great ass and slid right in. Since I was already on the verge a couple of times I didn't need many deep thrusts before I could feel my come starting to boil up. Nick squatted down on top of the bed and shouted encouragement as I really started to hammer Marks ass. He was like a cheer leader, chanting come, come, come. Th at was it. I unloaded about ten big squirts of come into this hot horny young ass and he just laughed and said how great it felt get fucked.

Well, we spend the rest of the night on the King-sized mattress out there on the deck, and we played with each other and we fucked and sucked some more and when the sun started coming up and it was getting warm we walked out behind the big barn and took a shower under the well pump. They have invited me to come back again real soon, I think that I will as often as possible.

Anthony's screeching paused precisely as the pipes overhead took a deep hissing breath. Somewhere in the deep cement walls a furnace turned on, a boiler began driving pressure into the tubes throughout the building. Water rushed overhead, cramming itself down the channels, desperate for release from a valve or faucet. The relief would not come until morning; no one was in the building again until morning, except for Anthony and Trevor. The water built up pressure, causing creaks and moans made by metallic trying to bend, trying to give way. But a tube can only give way so much, before busting itself open in a rainshower of fluids. The hissing subsided. The water overhead found a new, if temporary stasis. Still, deep in the walls, iron moaning could be heard; grunts of iron. Soon echoed by grunts, again, from Anthony. Trevor leaned his arm forward more, raising the volume on Anthony's panicked cries. Soon, the pipes could not be heard over the din of Anthony's terrified wailing.

Trevor shut out the sound of Anthony's voice and leaned inward. Trevor lifted one knee from where he was kneeling. His legs were stiffening from standing on the hard tile for so long. He braced himself with his other knee and pushed his weight forward. Somewhere inside Anthony's guts, organs began shifting position, cramming themselves against his rib cage. Anthony made a fist and banged the wall in time with a rhythmic scream. Trevor's elbow was now entirely within Anthony's sphincter.

In the walls a loud creak began pressing against it's cement casing. Water pressure was building again. Somewhere, a furnace's rumble began churning.

Anthony suddenly swung his arm around. He grabbed Trevor's bicep, patting around, trying to blindly decipher where the young man's arm ended and his sphincter began. He fingered around the edges of the hole, feeling the swollen red lumps of flesh. Then back a bit up Trevor's arm.

"No," Anthony whimpered. He pulled his arm forward again, braced it stiff against the wall beside his other one. "Okay, look - no. This can't happen. Something doesn't feel right."

Anthony's leg began suddenly bobbing up and down from fatigue. He stiffened it, but when he relaxed it again, the bobbing resumed. He hung his head and looked at the wet tiles. A drop of water hung from the tip of his nose. He panted:

"Trevor, you gotta pull out."

The drop of water fell from his nose. The pain began in his stomach again. He thrust his head up and stared at the showerhead sticking out of the wall. He pipes behind it were creaking with pressure. He moaned, long and low, and he felt Trevor leaning inward again.

"Trevor!" he shouted. "For fuck sake NO! Something is fucked up!"

""Shut up," Trevor said, quiet. Anthony wasn't sure he heard him.

"Trevor - fuck - Something is tearing-

"SHUT UP, MAG," Trevor shouted.

"Trev - I can't-"

"Nothing, dude," Trevor interrupted. "This happens. Nothing stops it. Don't make me think about it. Just shut up and get this over with!"

He leaned inward. Anthony's legs gave way and he shrieked. The noise was cut short by his head slamming the wet walls. His knees went down hard, jerking Trevor's arm in a new angle, Anthony let out a shriek and reached around again with his hand.

"Get up," Trevor said. He slapped Anthony's hand away from his arm. "On your feet dude, like we agreed! Get UP" He lifted his huge arm upwards, causing Anthony to holler more.

"I can't man," Anthony cried. Tears began in his eyes. "For the love of god, Trevor, Something is fucked up inside - pull it out man! Please! Please-" He was bawling.

"UP," Trevor yanked his arm up again. Anthony planted one foot on the wet floor, and began walking his arms up the wall. At standing, he reached around again. Trevor slapped his hand, and gave his arm a twist. Anthony howled. As the noise subsided, the pipes overhead began to hiss again.

"Stop, man!" Anthony said, lower, trying to sound controlled. "Look, I'll do Togo's arm again. I'll do it fucking twice! Please! I'll take half the fucking team! Just get that thing OUT OF ME!" "Wouldja shut up, Magliardi? You were the fuckhead who said twenty-one," Trevor shouted. "Togo took Jim's twenty, makes a few bucks, but you gotta be a musclehead tough guy. You said twenty-one, easy. I got four hundred on this. So shut the fuck up, man - this is all on you not me!"

"FUCK YOU, TREV!" Anthony shouted. "I got over a fucking grand from half the team on the fucking line, and I could care the fuck less! You saw what happened to Kevin-"

"Don't mention Kevin!" Trevor twisted his arm quickly. Anthony yowled again. Trevor leaned inward, easing his bicep into Anthony's engorged hole. The yowling continued for a few minutes. The echoes bounced off the shower walls, leaking through the locker room, subsiding a moment after Anthony's own voice eased off.

"It's not worth it," Anthony cried. He began to sob. "Fuck man please," he was sniffling. The drops from his chin weren't from the condensing steam of the shower room, nor from his own sweat. He was crying hard. "God Trevor, you're gonna fuck me up for life!"

"And be four hundred richer," Trevor said quietly. "You're gonna ruin me - fucking rupture some shit-" he interrupted his plea to screech again. Then resumed sobbing. "Please, god, please! Fuck Trevor, PLEASE!"

"Twenty one-inch bicep," Trevor said, low and angry. "'I can easy take a twenty-one,' you told 'em. Took a twenty, so you can do this. Shut your fucking pussy mouth and OPEN-"

Trevor shoved, Anthony screeched

"YOUR-"

More force from the huge arm - higher shrills from the gaping mouth.

"FUCKING-"

Another shove, another scream.

"FAG-"

Deeper, louder.

"ASS!"

Anthony's wailing cut short. His body held still; he had a slight nausea building. He stared, mouth agape, at the shower head. His voice would give way to no more wailing; shock had taken over. His eyes quivered. He felt something shifting; felt the bicep sliding into his hole.

The pipes are in the walls, whining, accompanied by a low chuckle from Trevor.

Anthony's throat made clicking noises. He tried to scream, but wheezing came out. He could feel the arm now, only as pressure. The pain was not in his ass, it was in his stomach, his chest.

He reached around, feeling for the girth of Trevor's massive, hard arm. Anthony patted a thick, tense mound of muscle, examining it. He kept tracing the muscle, trying to draw the line up the massive muscle to the shoulder. Suddenly his hand went limp, one finger gently tracing the muscle. Anthony could not find where the muscle met Trevor's shoulder, because, he realized, this WAS Trevor's shoulder.

Trevor held his blonde cheek close to Anthony's ass muscles. He panted from the work, and kept chuckling. Somewhere dripping water could be heard, spattering, sloppy onto cement.

Anthony stayed quiet for fifteen minutes. Twenty minutes. The two young men stayed in their position, holding still. A perverse statue of coiled muscle and pain. At one point, Anthony closed his eyes, visualizing his buddy Trevor, seeing him as he looked in the showers that very afternoon. Trevor was the biggest on the team; a steroid junky at 19 years, and a freak of proportions. His was the muscleman distorted into a freak of blonde, swelled muscle. Considered grotesque by so many, and the envy of the entire team. His buddy's knew his measurements like their middle names; 54-inch chest, 34 inch waist, 31 inch quads, 21 inch arms . . .

Trevor's arms were the ultimate bet, the ultimate proof of just how much pain one young man could stand. And how much humiliation. Anthony, indeed, survived the experience, and had no permanent damage. It took quite a while for the pain and cramping to subside, and the lack of lubricant left him with hemhorroids for weeks. However, if his own track was spared, the pipe system of the ancient athletic building was not. The pipes, indeed, could not take the pressure of the relentless, methodical boiler. That night, there was a pipe burst, in the men's locker room,

Inches of water splattered onto the floor.

Two custodians, in the next building, rushed over, barging into the locker room.

As the story was told over and over, Trevor's name was forgotten. Perhaps it was because he was an intimidating young man, whom no one would want to anger with slander casually. Perhaps Trevor was left out of the details because of how shocking, how amazing a sight Anthony must have been to the two confused janitors. The most likely reason was that Anthony was expelled two days later for lewd behavior. Trevor graduated in May.

After graduation, eight of the men from the team took a trip to Cancun. Trevor's was generously paid for. $1,400.00 had found their way into his pocket the very evening Anthony was expelled. The money that was meant for Anthony Magliardi sat in the designated kitty - locker 467 - and when the group of boys who had set up the bet resumed, they saw that Trevor was clearly the hero of the day, and deserved Anthony's share of the loot.

Anthony was not so keen of the idea, and made certain that his former teammates knew this at a house party in June. Togo hastily explained to Anthony that the bet was taking his TEAMMATE'S arm. Seeing as he was expelled, he lost the bet. Anthony's name had been smeared over school as Mag the Fag, he was dumped by his girl, and put into counseling by his folks. The scar of humiliation stuck for years after. Any in-joke to gay sex being known as "Magging out." None of this sat well with Anthony, who had spent his days of expulsion bulking his own frame. He was nowhere near as big as Trevor McGinty, but he could have easily taken Tom Goddard. In fact, at that part, he tried, swinging a solid punch to the jaw of the team's instigator, Togo.

"Now THAT was NOT such a smart thing to do, Mag," Tom Goddard said, rubbing his chin on the ground. Around him stood Trevor McGinty, Kevin Hugo, Bones Garret; all of Anthony's former teammates.

"Get up, Togo you bastard!" Anthony shouted. He whipped off his tanktop, revealing his muscular body in an attempt to intimidate.

"I'm not going to fight you, Mag," Togo said, standing up slowly, hand still on his jaw.

"What, you gonna set the rest of these pricks on me?" Anthony nodded towards his former buddies. They all glared at Anthony, with snarls on their slightly drunken faces. All except Trevor. He leaned against the porch railing, smiling.

"Oh, we're not gone fight you, Mag," Togo said. "We're gonna give you another chance."

"Chance at what," Anthony shouted. "Letting that fucking moose tear me open again? I don't think so."

"No, you won't have to do that," Togo grinned. "You already agreed to not do that. In fact - the way I heard the story - so long as Trevor here doesn't stick his huge ass arm up your cunt, you'd be willing to take my baby twice, and then half the team."

Anthony's face dropped. He looked around at his former teammates faces. One by one, they caught on to Togo's idea. One by one, their snarls turned to grins.

Anthony charged at Togo, but before he could swing, Kevin, Bones and three other guys pounced him. In a moment his shorts were yanked off and he was being dragged by his ankles to a dark back corner of the yard. As they yanked his mighty legs open, someone suggested they drag him a little further out.

"My dad just put in an automatic sprinkler," the voice said. "Take him further into the woods.

As they dragged the 230 pounds of Mag the Fag into the thicket behind the house, Anthony could hear the gurgling of water in pipes buried deep within the lawn.

And somewhere, back near the house, a deep chuckling.

I went to school that Friday as I normally do, day dreaming of Jacko, I met him about a year and a half ago and f loved him for as long.

We're both 18 now, were the same size (about 5'7") I have reddy blonde hair he has light brown, I have blue eyes he has the most incredible green eyes you have ever seen. He's slimly muscular, with a six-pack and beautiful tanned skin; he hasn't got a pimple on him.

I'm just slim, not bony, but not muscular either I have a light tan though.

Every day when I see him. God, it feels like the strongest fist you've ever seen and squeezed has grabbed my insides.

When I realized I was gay, I swore to myself I'd never fall for a straight guy, but god he is soooo fucking hot.

And unfortunately he is straight. Oh sure I've seen him grab some other guys arses and pretend to be fucking them, but it is always just jokingly.

There's another problem, he doesn't even like me, I've asked him (over messenger pretending to be someone else) and he's said he thinks I'm a geek.

Anyway back to Friday, we had a sports carnival on so we were all wearing our sports uniform, I was sitting in admin listening to Jacko's sexy voice and looking at his tight beautifully small arse and getting glimpses of his pits whenever he raised his arms when the teach told us that we had to stack chairs or something before we left, on our way up to our basketball hall (were we have our assemblies before sports carnivals) someone pushed Jacko into me and both of us went down.

This is when the Teach looks over and sees us, and admittedly it does look like we were fighting, so anyway off we get sent to the vice principle were we both swear it wasn't our fault, the vice yells and screams and tells us we have to stay here for the day and help the janitor.

A whole day alone with Jacko, I could've kissed that guy.

So off we get sent to the janitor, a remarkable nice fellow who sent us off to stack all the desks in the hall (it was the end of term, the other kids took care of the chairs but we got left with the desks) The janitor didn't even come with us, he went off for a smoke or something, so I got to talking with Jacko.

Longest talk ive ever had and at the end he goes "hehe you know I thought you were a geek for the longest time, but your ok" And I'm like "yeah gee thanks".

Anyway it was a hot day so we were both sweating a lot and I got the sweetest smell from Jacko, I had to keep myself carefully away from thinking about sex or I would have popped the biggest Bonner.

Now in a perfect world, it being so hot and all Jacko would have stripped off, or at least taken his shirt off, but no I was forced to take matters into my own hands.

No I didn't strip off, though I would have loved to, instead I punched him, don't laugh cause it worked, he tackled me and soon we got to wrestling in which I felt up a large amount of Jacko, god this kid absolutely reeked of sex, I of course got a Bonner so I had to stop wrestling, but as I said it worked and all hot after our brief tussle Jacko pulled off his shirt.

He has the most perfect chest, with broad shoulders beautiful pecks and a very narrow waist, anyway not to be out done I took off my shirt to and we got back to work, laughing and talking and shit.

About twenty minutes later we were done and we noticed the janitor, he wandered over and grinned at us and said "nice work, though next time please don't grab each other whilst at school, they invented the bed for that".

We both laughed at that, though me a little uneasily, it was to close to what I really wanted. He then sent Jacko off to grab us all a coke each. When Jacko had run off bare cheasted and hot. The Janitor turned to me and said, "You want the lad, don't you?"

I didn't even stutter, I was proud of that, I had done five years of drama lessons and the best thing it had taught me was to keep a straight face when lying, or in this case a revolted one "No! That's gross man"

I edged away from, as any straight boy would have I hope.

He laughed and said, "I'm not blind boy, and I can see it in the way you look at him, you look like a girl who's just had her cherry popped"

Now that I didn't appreciate but before I could say anything he waved it away, Jacko was back, we drunk our cokes and Jacko reached for his shirt.

"Leave it boy, the next jobs even more sweaty then this one" maybe the Janitor was trying to help something or me.

For the next hour or so he had us chopping up wood to carry to the wood bin (a tree had come down about a week ago in a freak storm) After that we were both exhausted and so sweaty we seemed to have just been for a swim, I was a little sun burnt to.

It was about 1:30 and the Janitor said we could have a half an hour break then we could have a shower and go home.

Jacko and me sat talking softly and talk turned to sex, I was proud to tell Jacko about the blowjob I had (of course the name Mark changed to Sara and the fact that I was thinking about Jacko when it happened I didn't mention at all).

Jacko sighed lustily and said how he wished he had had a blow, he complained about handies quite a bit, then he shifted and I noticed he had a Bonner too.

I dunno what it was, maybe it was that I was so tired, but I lent back on the ground putting an arm behind my head and started rubbing my own Bonner through my pants.

"Having fun there?" Jacko asked with a laugh.

"Mmm yeah..." I moaned softly cocking an eye at him as I rubbed myself, my cock jumped in my pants at the sight of his face.

He didn't seem to bothered by it "How big's your dick hard?" he asked.

"Dunno, haven't measured it in ages".

"Well drop ya pants and lets see".

I stared at him for a moment, and then I laughed and said, "No you sick bastard".

He laughed and dived onto me, I felt his hard dick jab into me as he held me down (with one hand no matter how hard I struggled) and grabbed my pants and pulled them down, then he ran off holding my pants in his hand, my hard dick quivered in the sun.

"Get back here" I screamed, I was truly embarrassed, but I was really turned on to, Jacko eyes feasted on me.

I ran after him, my cock bobbing with every step, and then I tackled him and kissed him... I have no idea were it came from, I just wasn't thinking I guess.

I pulled back and saw his startled look "Ah dude, I was just joking" I said quickly and jumped off him, using my pants to hide my dick Jacko just stared, as if in shock, I felt really scared by then, why wouldn't he say something.

Then we heard the Janitor calling us and I quickly pulled my pants back and we ran over to him, he eyed our boners then told us to go have a shower.

We got into the changing rooms and stood their uncomfortable until Jacko said "You gay?"

A hundred ideas bloomed in my head, some of them might have work but instead I just mumbled "yes".

There was a long silence for a moment and then Jacko said "Um... look... I'm not... That is... I..."

"Your not gay" I supplied.

"No" he said.

"Don't worry I wont try anything".

He laughed "Yeah like you could do anything to me".

"Which reminds me why did you pull my pants off".

We joked around and got undressed and slid into the shower, we both still had boners.

"Hey listen" Jacko said softly "I have a friend who gets... uh... he has a fa... a gay guy blow him and shit".

"You want me to be your bitch?" I asked him archly.

"No it's just that... I really wanna get some, and my friend, he said that fucking a guy up the arse feels almost as good as... You know"...

Now this had deffinate possibilities.

"I'm willing, but whatever you give to me I get to give to you."

"You wanna fuck me?" his voice broke slightly when he said that.

"Of course I do, you're the best looking guy ive ever seen."

He hesitated, and then said alright.

I stood their quivering; he had said I could fuck him.

"God..." I breathed, and he giggled.

I moved out of the shower and pushed him back against the wall and kissed him, he turned his face away and mumbled "no kissing" I pulled his face back and soon we were tonguing each other, his hands slid up my back, one grabbing at my arse the other at my wet hair.

Our dicks pressed together and he moaned into my lips, I pushed him around until I could lie him down on the bench, we slid off but I didn't mind.

I stopped kissing his mouth and started on his neck and shoulder my tongue licking beads of water off him until I reached his nipple. I sucked on both and nibbled them until the were hard, he has this birthmark right over his left nipple that was really cute.

I moved his arms up behind his head and started licking at his pits, he moaned loudly then when I nibbled slightly he called out my name "JAMES!!!" which I liked.

I slid down his body and started licking at his belly button then lower until I could suck on his balls, he was moaning constantly now and I wondered if I could get him to cum without touching his dick. I sucked on the head anyway and he gave out this warbling high pitch giggle, then I slowly slid up and down his cock, he cried out yes and came hard in my mouth.

I swallowed all his seed and wished there was more, I felt this great swell of love, or something run through me.

I slid up his body and he hugged me to him grinning, I leaned in and kissed him, pushing his own cum back into his mouth and when we parted a thin stream of whit connected our lips.

"Thanks" he whispered hoarsely.

"Don't thank me yet, I still have to get off" I grinned at him, I knew by now he was gay, even though he didn't want to admit it, but what came next caught me by surprise "fuck me".

"What?"

"Fuck me please."

"It'll hurt, we don't have and lube."

"Use spit, but please, I want your cock up my arse."

Admittedly, it wasn't all that hard to give in, so he rolled over and I begin rimming him, he moaned softly and I continued for a while, then I slid a finger in and slowly begin finger fucking him, soon it was two, then three, then I turned him back over and raised his legs in the air.

"I wanna see your face while I fuck you" I whispered.

He smiled, and I spat on my dick, then slowly I began to push it into him, he grunted and I moaned and soon I had six inches of my quivering cock in him.

"Fuck me, Fuck my arse hard James, I want your cock in me" he moaned.

And I did, my cock slid in and out of that tight hole and I felt like I was in heaven, I didn't last long in that beautiful tight hole and soon I screamed "JACKO" and came in him.

I fell forward against his well-muscled chest laid there moment as black spots swirled across my eyes.

Then we kissed and got to our feet, we went back under the shower stream and I began washing him off, I felt my dick stirring again but I knew we had no time, soon the others would be back and wanting to shower after the carnival.

"What did it feel like? When my dick was in you" I liked saying that.

"I dunno, at first it hurt, then it felt like I had to shit, but then near the end it felt kinda good" He grinned wickedly "you'll fell my cock up your arse soon enough".

I grinned and we went and towled off and got dressed, we went back outside for our shirts and found the Janitor waiting "you boys have a good fuck?" he asked.

"What?" Jacko asked in a strangled voice.

"You know a fuck, were one boy sticks his cock in the others butt."

"How did you... that is... We never..."

He laughed "please after catching that one without his pants and you both with stifles, then you taking 45 minutes to take shower, and both of you coming out with grins like those".

"You wanted this didn't you," I said.

"Yep, I love to see another pair of fags get some, even as much as I love getting some".

Jacko stared at him wide eyed, I just looked, he was ok looking, if you liked 30 year olds, but I didn't wanna fuck him, not when I had Jacko.

He smiled.

"I do have a price though, for not telling what you two boys got up to... or into I should say... "

"What?" I asked quietly.

He only laughed...

We’d chatted online for a long time. Never met but we knew so much about each other. I knew he was a medical student – ironic considering what he wanted. He knew I did something or other. He really didn’t care what, it wasn’t what I got paid for he was interested in. It was what I did with great passion that turned him on greatly.

I’m just an ordinary bloke, bit of a belly and hardly a looker. The sort of bloke he wouldn’t have given a second look to in any other circumstances. There was only one thing that I had to offer him. We both knew what and we both knew how badly he wanted it.

Circumstances meant we didn’t get to meet as planned before, but this time it was different. He told me he’d be at work alone that day, and as it was a Monday it would be quiet. As I was driving along the M4 towards his place of work I was thinking “what are you doing, this is insane” but of course my little head had taken over and big head was just following orders from the satnav.

I drove past the place and then parked opposite. I watched for a while to make sure he was alone. There certainly wasn’t anyone in the sales area, he’d told me his boss was on a day off. Now was the time. God was I horny; I was here – less than 50 feet from him at last. Now he had to be done. I got out of the car and locked it, double checked I was looking my best then crossed the road.

I opened the door and he looked at me. I don’t think he thought I’d be there, it was a long drive for me. He shouldn’t have doubted me, he’ll come to regret that someday. I walked over to him and grabbed his cock through his jeans. Just as mine was, rock hard. This told me all I needed to know. I walked back to the door and flicked the sign over to Closed. So what if the local wino’s couldn’t get their Red Stripe for half an hour? They’d manage. I’d waited far too long for this moment, I wasn’t gonna get interrupted by someone who could get what he wanted at Spar. I was getting what I wanted at Thresher.

The door was secured, he was looking at me with this shit faced grin. I took him by the shoulders and pushed him into the stock room out back. Within seconds I had his jeans down round his ankles and was lubing his ass with some spit. He was even better looking than on his photos. I think he relied on this when he met guys. He told them what he wanted but secretly he didn’t really, it was just a way to get off. He thought I’d have an attack of conscience and not go through with it. He obviously didn’t know me that well then did he? I’d told him I was a man of my word. I’d told him when we met that was it – his ass was mine. And there it was, in front of me. I was hard as nails, I’d thought about taking a Viagra but I’d never had a problem before and there was no way I wasn’t gonna be able to perform today.

I slid my cock deep into this boy, right to the root. He screamed out in pain, but I wasn’t taking any notice of him. I was getting what I wanted – his arse. I wasn’t going to last long though, time was against us.

I had him bent over, so he could reach out up against the wall, Stella to his left, Fosters to his right. I was pounding his hole so hard the bottles were rattling. He was struggling to get away but I had a firm hold of his waist, he was going nowhere. I was nearly there, about to shoot a load into him. He’d waited for this load and I gave it to him. I flooded his ass, I was sure he was overflowing. He looked over his shoulder and said to me “thank god that’s finally over, you’ve had my poz cherry”

The rattle of the door brought us back to the real world. He dived off my still hard cock and yanked his jeans up and ran into the shop. I stayed where I was, praying it wasn’t his boss. It wasn’t, it was just some bloke wanting 10 Bensons and some king size Rizla. Obviously he had something planned. As did i!

The customer left and the boy came back out to see me. I was there, erect still, waiting for his ass back on my cock – and I told him so. He dropped his jeans and reversed onto me. I needed to make a mess of his ass. I pounded away again, harder than before. I had the time now to really ram him and delay cumming, he really wasn’t expecting to be fucked that hard. This time he was stood pinned against the wall. My cock was deeply embedded in him, then all the way out then slammed back in. I was enjoying this, I was in no hurry. Then the door went again, a customer just walked in. He pulled his jeans up and wandered out. I looked on the CCTV screen, this one was cute. I wondered if he wanted what I had too? We’ll never know. He went and the boy came back in the stock room, did what he knew he had to do and then reversed onto me again. Once again I was ploughing him hard and the bloody shop door went again. We both looked at the screen and I said to him “ hope you didn’t mind me inviting someone else along”. In the front of the shop was my mate Jeff. I called him through. He’d met the boy before but bottled out on his duties and rubbered up.

Within seconds he had his trousers down and as soon as I pulled out of the boy Jeff was in there, his piercing adding to the boys anal injuries. He shot a good hard load into the boy very quickly, that boys ass was so hot no-one would have lasted. Then it was time for Jeff to drag it out, do some proper damage, give the boy a good hard fucking he’ll always remember. The door went, I pulled my jeans up and went to serve the customer. Well, those few months when I worked at Threshers served me well. Jeff was doing what he does best but very quietly, while I was serving an old lady with her bottle of sherry, he was out back serving a young lad in a very different way.

It was time to put the Closed sign up again for 10mins. Jeff was still balls deep in the boy but they were on the floor, face to face. Now was the time to put Jeff and my second plan into action. I stripped my jeans off and spat on my cock, then joined the two fuckers. The boy was led there, I could see cum and blood dripping out of his ass. Ideal lube. Jeff’s cock was still deep inside him, I was to be now too. I put the head of my cock next to Jeff’s and just shoved it right in. No mercy. The boy jumped up but Jeff stopped him jumping up. There he was, wedged between two hung guys, his ass impaled on two fat pierced cocks. Two poz cocks, In one neg boy's hole.

As planned.

Wednesday night that week I stayed over with Dad and Bob. I got there early and was fixing dinner when Bob arrived. Before I left for England he'd gotten used to me wearing an apron or nothing at all when I cooked, but apparently seeing my bare butt sticking out of the apron caught him by surprise and then struck him as funny because he started to laugh as soon as he came through the kitchen door.

"Hello to you too," I told him.

"It just looked funny with your butt sticking out like that," he said as he came over and kissed me on the cheek. The kiss wasn't something he'd been doing before I left.

"To tell the truth, I know what you mean. I used to laugh at Dad for the same thing so one Christmas I got him a transparent apron. That was really funny looking with his dick mashed up against the plastic like a nose pressed against a window."

"So you gave him that, huh?"

"Yeah. I don't know what happened to it, though. I couldn't find it anywhere."

"We kinda wrecked it."

"You did?" I asked, turning to face him again. "How come?"

"Well, I got to kidding him about it. You know, about the way his dick looked all mashed up against it like you said. Then I got to wondering what it would look like if he was hard so I started doing stuff to him that would give him a hardon. It worked. His dick looked even funnier sticking up his belly and all mashed against the apron. I laughed at him and was pointing at it and we got to horsing around. By the time we were done the apron was sort of wrecked. Sorry."

"No problem. I got my money's worth out of it seeing his face when he opened the box in front of the family that Christmas and then again when he wore it for the first time. After that it was only a way of keeping grease from popping out of the frying pan and onto his dick. I'm glad it gave you two a hot time."

"Oh, it did. Honest!" he said with a smile on his face. "So do we get to hear about the parts of your summer that you didn't put in your letters?"

I gave him an evil grin. "Try and stop me from telling you."

So I started telling them over dinner. I got hard from remembering what I'd done and they got hard from hearing me talk about it. I was surprised by how much sex I'd had and how many people I'd had it with because I really hadn't thought about it before in a way that let me count it up like that. We were a funny sight as we cleared the table and did the dishes, me with my hardon sticking straight up my belly and the two of them with theirs sticking out at a forty-five degree angle. I got brushed by both of them several times before the kitchen was cleaned up. It took an effort for me not to reach for one of them when that happened.

After dinner we all got cleaned up and sat in the living room to talk more about the summer. I'd figured they were tired of hearing about it by then and I would have gone on to talk about something else or just watched tv, but they kept asking questions, particularly questions about how the sex had happened. I had to admit I'd gotten used to it by the time I left, but at first it wasn't like that. People I'd just met took it for granted we'd be having sex and brought the subject up casually in conversation as the afternoon or evening went on. It was awkward at first even though Sands was there, and it was especially awkward when the two boy-girl couples broke up into a girl couple and a boy couple because there was no effort at seduction like Angus had put out to get me in the mood. Instead it was a fairly mechanical stripping naked and getting right at it. Of course I got into it once we started. It was the starting that felt strange.

"I always think the sex is better if you have some feeling for the person," Dad said. "I'm not talking about love. You could just like them. But something."

"I feel that way too," Bob said with a smile, dropping his hand onto my dad's thigh and squeezing it.

"Maybe that was the problem I was having," I told them. "I could do it with no trouble. I mean, I got hard and all. And I came just fine. But it wasn't as great as doing it with people I knew better. I guess I really mean people I liked because I've never done it with somebody I knew but didn't like. It's confusing."

"Sex is always confusing even at the best of times," my dad said.

"No lie!" Bob added with a snort.

I got to thinking about the people I'd had sex with that I didn't know very well, like Brad and the guys in the steam room and even Uncle Bill. With some of them I didn't know them well at all. Not enough to like them or even not to like them. All I knew about them was they had hard dicks or hot wet mouths or both. And I'd had fun with all of them. Well, all except for the last time in the steam room. That certainly wasn't great. And by then I'd pretty much decided I'd just as soon pass on doing it with those guys. But I didn't think that was just because of what had happened. I think I'd already had enough of doing it with them and what happened just made me recognize it. I guess in the end I decided sex with somebody new was hot and exciting for a while but sex with somebody I liked was always going to be better.

"So Angus thinks you'd be a good addition to their family?" Dad asked.

"That's what he said. It sure surprised me."

"How do you feel about Sands joining your family?"

I thought about just answering what he asked me and then I decided to be honest about it. "Well, to tell you the truth, I'd want them both if I was thinking about that. I mean both Bar and Sands. I don't know that I feel any different about one than I do the other."

"Talk about complicating your life!" Bob said.

"But what do you feel?" Dad asked me. "Do you feel strongly about them or do you just like them? Are you in love with them?"

I thought about it and then I said, "Is it a cop out to say I don't know what it feels like to be in love?"

"No. Not at all," Dad said. "But since you know that about yourself, you ought to think about what you're looking for that really has to be there in somebody before you might think you love them."

"I do know some things it's not. I know for sure it's not sex. Not sex by itself anyhow."

"You're lucky there," Bob said. "It's really easy to get the hots for somebody when you're your age and think that means you're in love."

"I guess I've never wanted to have sex with anybody and then not been able to do it. Maybe that figures into it somewhere."

"It probably does," my dad said. "Just like it does that you figured out you can get tired of having sex with somebody you don't really care about."

"I would've sworn that couldn't happen! At least when I was younger I would have. But now I can see it." The two possibilities seemed like a puzzle. "You think maybe getting sex has been too easy so now I won't know when I'm in love because of that?"

"No, I don't," Dad told me. "I think having had sex come easy to you means you won't mistake wanting sex with someone for being in love with them."

"I guess I need to start thinking about what else I want in somebody besides great sex."

"There's no big rush. Even if you think it's Sands and Bar you want, you don't want to jump into anything because you're afraid they'll get away or anything like that. And you can still fuck either or both of them while you're trying to make up your mind. That's quite a consolation prize."

We watched tv for a while after that and then went to bed. My head had been spinning from our talk and also from jet lag, which I thought each day I'd gotten over only to have exhaustion drop on me like a heavy blanket in the evening. Bob helped me make up the sofa and I went to sleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

When I woke up, it was dark and quiet. Usually I slept straight through the night, but my sleeping pattern hadn't been the same since I'd gotten home. I'd woken up during the night the night before as well. There was no clock in the living room where I was sleeping, but it seemed late. I suppose that was because I felt like I'd been asleep for a long time.

As I was trying to get comfortable so I could go back to sleep, I decided I had to pee. I got up and started for the bathroom, which was through Dad and Bob's bedroom. I realized I was a little dopey but I didn't want to make the effort to wake up completely since I thought I'd go straight back to sleep when I got back in bed.

When I got to their door, I opened it quietly because I knew Bob was a light sleeper. I didn't exactly tip-toe across their room, but I did try not to make any noise. As I got to the middle of the room, I realized Bob was sitting up with his back toward me. I stopped to try to figure out what I was seeing. Then it suddenly became clear what was going on. Bob was straddling my dad and the chances were my dad's dick was buried inside Bob's asshole. They were fucking.

I started moving and was inside the bathroom with the door closed a few seconds later. At first I was embarrassed about having walked in on them, but I decided there was nothing I could do about it and there was a chance they hadn't even noticed me. I went ahead and peed and flushed the toilet. That's when it occurred to me I would have to go back through their room to get to my bed.

I sat on the toilet for a while and thought about what I could do. At first I thought if I waited long enough, they would have time to finish and I could pretend I hadn't seen anything, which I actually hadn't anyhow. I would just go back to the living room and go to sleep. I realized almost right away it would only work if they hadn't noticed me coming through in the first place. That seemed pretty unlikely to me.

I tried several other scenarios in my mind, all less likely than the first one I'd thought of. So finally I opened the door quietly and started quickly across their bedroom to the door. I tried not to look at the bed and was half way to the door when my dad said, "Hold on a second, Mike."

I stopped moving and turned my head to look at them. Bob was lying beside my dad.

"I'm really sorry," I told them, trying to explain I'd thought it was the middle of the night and they'd be asleep.

"Well, it's early," Dad said. "I don't think we've been in bed even a half an hour yet."

"I'm really sorry," I said again.

"Bob and I had a little talk while you were in the bathroom. Why don't you come get in with us instead of going back to the sofa? I mean if you want to."

My dick understood before my brain did, standing straight up my belly. "You sure?" I asked.

"We're sure," Bob said as he sat up in the bed and wiggled down toward the foot. He patted a place between himself and my dad.

I went over to the bed and slid in, sitting where Bob had indicated. I was nervous and excited at the same time. Now that I was closer I could see they were both hard and my dad's dick was shiny with lube.

I felt awkward. If it had been just my dad and me, I would have known what to do right away. But Bob being there complicated things. It wasn't that Bob wasn't hot looking because he was. I even sort of came on to him once in the hot tub when we'd first met him. But now everything was different. I didn't know what I should do. And I had a real sense of wanting to be sure I didn't do anything wrong.

While I was hesitating, my dad reached up and started to pull my head down towards his face. I think I resisted at first because I was unsure of what to do. Then I felt the pressure on the back of my neck ease up and I knew my dad was taking his hand away. This had all happened in a few seconds, but I figured out right away that my resisting was the same as telling him I didn't want to do what he was giving me the chance to do. That wasn't what I meant at all. I leaned over immediately and kissed him on the mouth. I felt his lips open under mine and his hand touch the back of my head again. I slid my tongue into his mouth. I was so excited I could barely stand it. My dick began to hurt as it swelled to its maximum fullness.

As I put my hand onto my dad's chest and ran my fingers through the silky hair, I felt Bob's hands touch my leg and then slide upwards over my thigh and onto my back and belly. I wanted him to know I wasn't excluding him so I finished the kiss with my dad and sat up, putting a hand behind Bob's head and pulling him toward me. He was ready to be kissed, opening his mouth as soon as my lips touched his. Our tongues met in the middle as they started out in search of each other. At the same time I felt my dad's hand slide up my back and his lips press themselves against me near the top of my crack. Bob was also still rubbing my back and belly. My dick continued to throb painfully. Somehow I was managing to pay attention to it all. I didn't want to miss a thing. It was something I never imagined happening.

The three of us moved around against each other until we were completely intertwined. Bob's dick left a trail of precum along my thigh and my dad's dick rubbed against my knee smearing on a coating of lube and precum. We hugged and kissed and licked and sucked on whatever was near us as our six arms pulled us together and our six hands searched for something to caress. We even shared a few sloppy three-way kisses with lips mashed together and tongues licking whatever they could reach.

Since I'd ended up in the middle between them, I began to work my way downwards, licking on Bob's chest and sucking his nipples as I moved. I could feel my dad's dick sliding up my back and leaving a trail of precum and whatever lube was left. I grasped Bob's hard dick and squeezed it. It felt good in my hand, solid and thick and just a little shorter than my own. I could feel the ridge where the head extended outward over the shaft. The skin was tight as if he'd been cut close the way I had. I used my thumb to rub his precum around the head. He moaned loudly as I did it and then even more loudly when I replaced my thumb with my mouth.

As I licked and teased Bob's dick, I felt my dad's hands slide all over my body, caressing me and hugging me, until one of his hands found my dick and began to stroke it slowly. Dad kissed my neck and my shoulders as his other hand found my asshole and his finger began to circle it. I pushed back against it so he would know how badly I wanted it inside me. It went away, but a minute or so later it was back applying lube in an almost tickling circular motion. When he pushed it into me, it slid in easily. And then I felt his fingertip touch my prostate and I got the old familiar surge of pleasure.

I continued to work my lips lower on Bob's dick until I had the head in my throat. Bob moaned and made other noises to encourage me as I sucked and massaged the head of his dick in my throat. At the same time I felt two fingers slide into me, stretching me slightly. They twisted and slid in and out, barely touching my prostate but still giving me pleasure.

After a while I let Bob's dick slide out of my mouth so I could lick his balls. They were already pulled tight against him, but I managed to get them in my mouth and suck on them one at a time. As I was starting to move back up Bob's dick, Dad slid three fingers slowly into me. They were really stretching me, but he seemed to know just how far to go before the pain got bad. Most of what I felt was a stretching sensation rather than real pain. And just as he pushed them all the way in, I deep-throated Bob's dick and swallowed quickly several times.

A minute or so later I felt Dad's fingers pull out of me and the head of his dick press against me. We were both lying on our sides with him behind me. I felt his hand press against my belly right over my pubic hair as his dick began to push into me. I pushed backwards hard and the head popped in. I felt my dad stop moving and wait but I couldn't stay still. I forced my mouth up and down Bob's dick as my asshole adjusted to the size of what was inside me. When I was ready for more, I pushed back against my dad.

He began to push forward. His dick slid into me slowly until I felt his pubic hair press against my butt. He wrapped his hand around my dick and began to stroke it slowly while keeping his dick pressed deeply into me.

Bob began to move around but didn't pull his dick from my mouth. Once he settled again, I realized he'd shifted to a position where he could suck my dick too. I continued to piston my mouth slowly on and off his dick as he licked mine and then began to take it into his mouth. He had gotten about half of it in when my dad began to slide his dick out of me very slowly. I held still and enjoyed the feel of lips sliding down my dick while a dick slid through the muscle of my asshole.

By the time Dad was sliding his dick back into me, Bob was pulling his mouth off of my dick. They quickly established a rhythm where they alternated, one withdrawing as the other pressed forward. I fell in with the rhythm too, sliding my lips up and down Bob's dick in time with them.

After a few minutes when I was rubbing my hands over Bob's butt and thighs, I slid my fingers across his asshole. When I felt the lube there, I remembered right away that they had been fucking when I'd come into their room. I began to circle his asshole with a finger. I could tell he was already loosened up from having my dad's dick inside him. I pushed my finger forward and it slid straight in as I searched for his prostate. As soon as I touched it, his dick pulsed and I tasted precum. I kept rubbing his prostate as I slid my lips up and down the length of his hard dick. He took hold of one of my butt cheeks and began to alternately squeeze and let up. When he suddenly squeezed me and didn't let go, I knew he was about to cum. I applied more pressure to his prostate and withdrew my mouth until I had only the head inside. I was licking the head as the first shot of cum shot out.

His body went rigid as he came. His hips bucked forward slightly and his asshole squeezed my finger as each burst of cum went through his dick.

I felt my dad press deeply into me and hold his dick there as I swallowed quickly to take in all of Bob's cum. I didn't know how much cum he usually produced or how recently he and my dad had had sex, but there seemed to be a lot. It could have been that what we were doing had made him particularly hot. It was certainly having that effect on me.

When he finished, he pulled his dick from my mouth and let mine slide out of his. At the same time I felt my dad pull his dick completely out of me. I wondered what was happening when my dad rolled me onto my back, lifted up my legs, and pushed a folded pillow between my butt and the bed. In no time at all he was between my spread knees shoving his dick back into me in one fluid motion. Not only did it feel good all by itself as it glided into me, but I got an extra thrill as the head bumped over my prostate. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him tight against me. As he leaned forward I put my arms around him and pulled his chest against mine. We kissed each other, playing with each other's tongues as he pulled his dick slowly out until only the head was still inside.

I knew what I was doing now. There was no need to hesitate. My dad must have felt the same way because we fell into a rhythm with each other so easily it could have been only a day since he'd last fucked me instead of the years it had actually been. On each downstroke the head of his dick rubbed across my prostate. On each upstroke I felt a light touch there that kept the pleasure from ending too quickly.

A few minutes into the fuck Bob rolled against us, pressing his mouth against the sides of ours. We turned our heads slightly to include him in the kiss as I felt his hand move down my belly. When he grasped my dick I realized he had lubed his hand. I was afraid I'd cum too fast if he began to stroke me. I didn't want this too end too soon. But he held my dick lightly without moving his hand. My dick slid forward a short way through his hand each time my dad reached the bottom of his stroke and pulled back the same distance each time he withdrew. Because of the lube my dick was actually getting less stimulation than it had been when it was rubbing against my dad's belly lubricated only by his sweat.

He continued to fuck me while Bob helped keep me from cumming so the pleasure built and built. Then I felt the unmistakable sensation that signaled the point of no return. I threw my head back and broke our three-way kiss as I gasped for breath.

Both of them understood this was it for me. My dad began to fuck me faster and Bob tightened his hand around my dick. I came as hard as I ever had in my life. If I hadn't been pinned to the bed I couldn't have stayed still. I shot through Bob's hand all over my chest and belly and my dad's as well. And as I was coming to the end of my orgasm, I felt my dad's dick swell up as he held it tight inside me to shoot the first of his load. I opened my eyes to see him kissing Bob as he pumped his cum into me.

When he was finished, he rolled off of me so I was between him and Bob. I kissed Bob as I shoved the pillow out from under me. Then the three of us lay intertwined as I felt my cum drying on my belly.

Before I drifted off to sleep, I told them, "Sex really is better if you care about the people you're doing it with."

Another sleepless night and another visit to the Park.

Left my apartment around 2 am, the usual time for Fun in the bushes. Not much out, Full moon makes things too visible. So walked over to Freeway Park.

Seemed empty, but walked around anyway. There was a 20 something walking along the edge of the bushes. Enough in the shadows not to get a good look, but light enough to see he was a person of interest.

He walked over to the dark area behind the bathroom. Was hesitant, since cops were supposed to be out in force. Sat on a bench and watched. He gave every sign of stripping down and pulling on what looked like a mega dick.

Figured no cop would strip, so went over. Lean tight body, very little hair, but a 9 inch thick dick.

Started sucking on him, he kept thrusting into my mouth, talking nasty. About wanting to fuck me. "I gotot a big hard dick and juicy!"

Then told him I was lubed and ready if he wanted to fuck then and there. With one push, he had me on the ground and legs in the hair. He was so fucking hot. Though dark, we where still visible to anyone who walked by. He slammed that big dick in my ass and started fucking. Had my balls in a stretcher, he used them as a handle to hold onto as he fucked.

Someone walked by... he kept fucking. Moaning load enough for the guy to stop. Think that made him nervous. When the guy walked away he yanked his dick out, shot his load on my stomach, and almost ran the other way.

Well, by now I'm horny as shit and figured at 3 am, the morning's young. So walked over to another little park. Some more guys walking around. The usuals. Found a cute Mexican I'd messed with before. We went to a covered area in the parking lot around the corner. Not much of a dick, but loves to be sucked and like's to get BUTCH when fucking someone's face. Didn't take long for him to shoot.

No sooner than he left, I was joined by this leather Daddy/boy. Tall, lean dressed in white T-shirt and fatigues, he had leather wrist bands and combat boots.

Still half undressed, he grabbed the back of my head and ground my face into his crotch. He kept calling me his bitch and made me use my mouth to get his dick out out of his pants.

Average in length, but really thick. Holding me by the hair, he fucked that thick dick in and out of my mouth. Then he told me to strip all the way and grovel on the ground. Naked, I licked his boots and begged him for his dick. That really turned him on! He got behind me, and using just spit, fucked his dick into my pussy ass. It was only a couple strokes before he shot his load all over the back of my head. But what a fuck! That dick really stretched my ass.

Fuck #3 was a regular who had been watching. Tall, muscled, thick black dick, about 8 inches. He came around while I was putting my clothes back on.

Just like #2, he turned me around and started fucking me.

Not so well hidden now. A graffiti dude was climbing down from the building roof. Didn't stop the cowboy from fucking. The kid just stood there watching. Hee finally walked over and pushed his 6 inch cock in my mouth. I got both loads at about the same time.

The black guy took off, but the graffiti dude stayed around to help me get dressed and then walked with me back to Pine. The sun was just coming up and I had to be to work in two hours.

Sat at my desk with the biggest fucking smile!

Just got back from Rome. Went backpacking in Europe for a few weeks. I'm 19, slim, average dick. Love to be used by older men. Went to a night cruising park I read about in Rome.Lots of guys, real dark, isolated park area. I was there 3 different nights. Here's night one: A husky 30 something approached me behind some bushes. We felt each other's crotches then started pulling our pants down. Had our pants down around our ankles playing with each other's dicks. He had a fat uncut 8" with big balls. Lots of black hair above his dick and on his balls.

He started playing with my nipples. We both pulled our shirts up. His chest was covered with black curly hair. I was really turned on when he started sucking my nipples. I knelt down and started licking his dick-lots of juicy pre-cum. I slowly took all his dick in my mouth and then started sucking. Another 30 something joined us. He pulled out his dick while watching me service the other guy. The new guy had a real fat dick-one of those you have to stretch your mouth to get it in. I felt his dick while sucking the other guy, then I sucked the new guy's dick. I went back and forth between both dicks and even put both in my mouth at the same time.

I stood up to take a break and they both started sucking on my nipples. Two older fat guys were standing near watching. After working my nipples they both got down and started licking my dick-one on each side. Then one took my dick in his mouth while the other licked my balls. After a few minutes they switched. They started feeling my ass hole. I leaned back working my ass hole so they would know I was interested. The first guy moved in back of me and the newer guy with the huge dick got in front of me. I reached behind and slowly guided the first guy's dick up my ass. It took a while. After it was pretty much in I took a snort of poppers and leaned over more. He started fucking me slow and then sped up. I took the huge dick in my mouth and sucked it.

The old fat guys moved closer. They had their dicks out beating them. They both had pretty good sized hairy dicks. We went at it for about 10 minutes. My fucker was getting close. The 2 old guys moved in right next to us. They started feeling me up while beating their own dicks. One was feeling my ass where my fucker's dick was going in. The other was rubbing my back and shoulders. My fucker started groaning and we all knew he was close. One of the old guys shot first with a big load onto my back. The fucker was next shooting a big load in my ass. The big dick I was sucking and the other old guy both went about the same time. One load went in my mouth, the other all over the side of my face. All 4 guys zipped up and left.

I walked around a little and found 2 guys about my age fucking behind some bushes. I walked in front of the one getting fucked. He reached out and started feeling my dick. I unzipped and lowered my pants. He took my dick in his mouth and started sucking it. Both guys were slim nice looking dark haired guys. The guy fucking started fucking harder and groaning. My sucker worked harder on my dick. I started shooting when the fucker started grinding his dick in the other guy's ass. The guy getting fucked had been working his dick so he started shooting, too. We all dressed, kissed each other, and left.

Every Memorial day, my wife's parents have a family picnic. Wherever you are, what every you are doing, you are expected to drop everything and make the trip down from Cleveland to North Carolina. This past Memorial day, I was unable to make it due to work commitments. My wife left on Friday morning, and would be returning on Tuesday after Memorial Day. That left me 4 days home alone.

Besides work, I had a lot of yard work to catch up on. We had just moved out to a rural area and I was in charge of roto-tilling almost 3/4 acre to get the vegetable garden ready. It was supposed to be a nice few days, so I got to work on it Saturday.

Obviously, with the wife gone, my thoughts turned to a little bit of fun with a guy who I get together with every now and then. I e mailed him and he said he would be busy all weekend and unable to hook up. I was devastated. I had gone out and bought a new tube of KY lube and wanted to use it. I resigned myself to spending the weekend alone. I went out and rented a few porn videos, with thoughts of getting out my wifes dildo and going it alone.

I changed into a pair of shorts and did not wear a shirt - I wanted to get a little bit of sun. I was busting my ass tilling up weeds, rocks and roots. Sweat was pouring out of me. I leaned over the tiller and took a short rest. A pickup truck slowed down and pulled off the the side of the road and honked the horn. Being out in the middle of nowhere, I'm used to people stopping and asking directions to the highway. They guy leaned over and yelled out the window "Looks like you could use a beer!" I wiped the sweat off of my face and said "thats the understatement of the year". He said "I'll pull in to your driveway and you can take a break".

I shut the tiller down and walked up to the house. He opened up a cooler in the bed of his truck and there was at least a case of Labatt Blue (My favorite, being born and raised in Toronto Canada!). He introduced himself as Dave and said he was my next door neighbor (my nearest neighbor lives about a mile down the road) He said he had seen me working in the yard and cutting the grass on several occasions, but did not have an opportunity to welcome me to the "neighborhood" (we moved in July 2001).

I sucked down the first beer, and it tasted like more. Before I knew it, I had drank 5 beers, Dave had 6. I was a half passed buzzed and said I needed to get my cigarettes from the house. I asked Dave in, gave him a tour of the place and headed down to the basement. It is nice and cool down there, and I had a refrigerator stocked with beer for the long weekend. My computer is also down there and Dave asked me if I had internet access. I logged on and he suggested a porn site he liked to visit. I let him sit in the driver's seat, and he clicked around and opened a few pictures of women getting fucked by studs with big cocks. Each picture we looked at, he said "nice size cock, eh?" I agreed with him. I started to get butterflies, wondering what he was getting at.

After a few more fuck pictures, he clicked on a picture of a guy with his cock up another guy's ass. He tried to act surprised, and said "oops, what the hell is that?" We both kind of laughed nervously. He asked if I ever looked at that type of stuff, and I said "sure, I'm into just about anything". He clicked on another picture. This one, another guy was getting fucked in the ass doggie style, while sucking another stud's cock. "Nice" I said. Dave said "yaahhh!" and started to rub the bulge in his pants. My cock was already stiffening under my shorts. I drew closer behind Dave, and pressed my bulge against his back.

That was all the subtle hint he needed. He turned around and looked up at me from the computer chair. I smiled at him, unbuttoned my shorts, pulled my zipper down and yanked my shorts and underwear off. My stiff cock was at his mouth level, and he put his hands around my ass and drew my cock into his mouth. It felt like heaven. Dave's tongue moved over my shaft as his head bobbed back and forth. I was getting so hot watching my cock disappear and then reappear from his lips. His hands massaged my ass cheeks and then came around and cupped my sack.

Soon, I pulled Dave's lips from my hard cock and guided him off of the chair. He stood about 6'1, muscled and looked to be about 35 or 40. I kissed him deeply, our tongues intertwining. I asked him if he'd care to go upstairs to someplace more comfortable.

I took Dave by the hand and lead him into the bedroom, where we kissed while I started to unbutton his pants. His bulging cock flopped out of it's restraints, and I felt the smooth hardness in my hands as he stepped out of his jeans and underwear. What a magnificent piece of meat. He had to be a good 8", thick and a bush patch of pubic hair surrounding it. I stepped back to admire his body, then dropped to my knees and took his cock hungrily into my mouth. I could feel him tensing his cock as I sucked it and licked it. My head bobbed up and down, as his hands guided the back of my head - forcing it farther over his huge shaft. I gagged a bit, but took it all in stride.

Each time I put my tongue over his slit, I could taste his pre-cum oozing out. My head was dizzy with thoughts of having this wonderful cock shooting a hot load in my mouth. I went to work with purpose, sucking slightly harder on his blood engorged cock. Slurping and sucking, my tempo increased. I fondled his balls and ran my fingers up and down the crack of his ass. I stopped only for a moment to put some spit on my middle finger and inserted it in his hole, and continued to suck his cock. My finger probed deep into him, finding his prostate. Dave was moaning with the pleasure I was giving him. I looked up at him, and his head was tilted back as he thrust his hips into my face.

Soon, his moans started to emanate from his throat, like some kind of animal. His thrusts became more urgent, and I knew he was going to blow his load. No, I thought. Not yet. I'm not through with him. I pulled my face away from his stiff shaft and laid him on the bed. I went over to the TV, turned it on, and shoved in the male fuck flick into the VCR. I came back and straddled his face with my legs and shoved my cock into his mouth. I turned my head to watch the action on the TV while Dave sucked and licked my cock. My hips started to move in rhythm with the action on the screen. A blond stud was getting his cock sucked by a young brown haired guy. Dave was no slouch in the looks department either. His mouth was hot and wet, but I had other ideas on when I was going to cum.

I took the tube of KY off of the headboard and poured a glob of it on my fingers. Lifting my ass up, I reached around and found the opening of my ass and inserted my fingers. The coldness of the lube kind of surprised me, and I took a quick breath. I told Dave to put his fingers up my ass and open me up, because I wanted his cock inside me. He did as he was told. First one finger, then two, then three.

I'd rather be stretched out before hand, than suffer the pain of initial penetration. Dave's meaty fingers probed the depth of my man cunt, stretching me out little by little while he continued to suck on my hard cock. The action on the TV was hot and heavy too. Blond guy was blowing a load all over brown haired guys face. I'm not ready to cum yet, but I'm getting there.

Removing my cock from Dave's mouth cause a suction noise. The coolness of the air against my wet cock felt absolutely frigid. I moved down on Dave's body and found the thick cock he was sporting and ran it up and down the length of my lubed ass. He arched his hips and I put the head at the opening of my ass hole. I lowered my ass down onto his shaft slowly. The head of his cock penetrated the tight opening of my man cunt. So far so good. Slowly I lowered my ass onto him little by little. Even with being pre-stretched by his fingers, there was some pain.

I was in control of how much of this pole I was going to allow inside me at one time. I'd go down an inch or so and get used to the pain. Eventually, he was balls to the wall - all the way inside me. I stopped for a few moments to get used to Dave's entire length. I turned to the action on the TV. There was heavy breathing and moans that mirrored blond stud's cock going in and out of brown hair guy's ass. Blonde guy was fucking brown haired guy like a bitch. Brown haired guy was on his back with his legs in the air, and blond guy was on top of him, missionary style. That's what I wanted, but not just yet. I was sitting on Dave, and his cock was impaling me.

Slowly, I moved my ass off of his shaft. It felt like fire in my hole. I needed to take a breath and readjust to the void left by his cock. It burned like a hot poker. The pain subsided and I let my ass go back down, engulfing his hardness. Less pain this time. That's a good thing. It's been too long since I've had my ass invaded by a cock. Pulling my ass up off of his shaft once more, the pain was gone! I looked down at Dave and our eyes met. He knew what I was thinking. I wanted it. I wanted to be fucked by his cock - hard and fast. I rode him for a minute or two more. Slowly. I laid down on him, and we kissed deeply, as his cock moved in and out of my man cunt. Our hips moved in rhythm. His cock was big enough where it did not come out of my hole as we made love. Dave moaned and whispered that "he wanted to fuck me like the slut bitch I was".

We both rolled our bodies in unison, now I was on my back and Dave was on top of me. During the "roll over" my ass muscles tightened so much, Dave almost got milked and came before he wanted to. He pulled out of my ass and paused, looking at the ceiling. His heavy breaths told me what was going on. When he got himself back under control, he took both of my legs and raised them in the air, exposing my hole completely.

Dave spit on his right hand and stroked his enormous tool and put the head of it back to my awaiting ass. It seemed like an eternity between the time he pulled out and the time he finally re-entered me. I was good and relaxed, so when he shoved the length of his cock up me, there was no pain what so ever, only pleasure.

He had the view of the TV now, I could not see it - I could only only hear the heavy breathing, moans and groans of pleasure and imagine what blond stud was doing to brown hair guy. Dave sank the length of his shaft deep into me, and withdrew - almost to the point of being totally out of me. Then he would shove it back in. I was in extasy. Dave bent over and kissed me deeply as he fucked my hot, willing ass. I stretched my neck to see the action going on with the video. Dave responded by picking me up and moving me sideways across the bed, so we could both see the TV. Blonde guy was pounding brown haired guy's ass faster and faster.

Dave responded by increasing the tempo of his thrusts accordingly. The heat of the friction of Dave's ass against my ass wass like an aphrodisiac. I tried to meat his thrusts with thrusts of my own. I could feel my own prostate being massaged by his cock. I have never been so satisfied in my life. Dave's shaft was pounding my ass like a piston, and I was loving it. Each thrust caused his sack to hit above my ass crack, the sound was so satisfying. His hands had my ankles and held them at the 12 o'clock position, as his cock pummled me incessantly.

In a moment of genius, Dave pulled out of me and had me roll over and get on my hands and knees while he mounted me from behind. He found the tube of KY on the headboard and applied some to his hand and lubed up the shaft of my cock. The left over lube, he withdrew from my ass and reapplied it to the length of his shaft and re- inserted it in me. I could now jack myself off as he fucked me from behind like a dog. I felt so filthy and dirty listening to the sound of his cock slamming in and out of my ass while I jacked my own cock off.

Dave slammed his cock into me harder and harder. My head was buried in a pillow, my shoulders absorbing the thrusts of his cock. His moaning began again, which was the signal to me that he couldn't hold on much longer. It wouldn't be long now till he came. Faster and faster his thrusts became. I could hear the sounds of the porn video and Daves grunts and the sound of his flailing cock in one beautiful harmony.

Dave's breath became short and labored as his cock spasmed and quivered inside of my man cunt. I could feel the white hot jets of his cum shooting into me. That was all I needed to whack my own rod into a mind blowing orgasm. Dave's guttural moans emanating from deep in his throat caused me to keep cumming and cumming while his cock pounded my ass mercilessly. He collapsed on top of me as my knees buckled. I could still feel his magnificent cock spasming as we booth lay sweating and gasping for air.

It took several minutes before we could manage to move. Dave's now soft cock was forced out of my ass. He rolled over onto his back. I gathered up the strength to get up and go between his legs and suck his now flacid cock. His cock was slippery with his cum and some KY jelly and tasted like heaven. When I was finished cleaning his cock, I moved back over him and kissed him - our tongues intertwining once more.

We got up and hopped in the shower together. Dave's body was still tense with sexual tension. We finished up the shower and dried off and got dressed. We drank a few more beers and those feelings started to come up again. I grabbed the tube of KY, shoved it in my pocket and we headed outside. We went behind my barn. There, we stood facing each other, Dave reached over and pulled me to him and we kissed. "I want you again" he whispered. "I have to have you" he moaned. "Yes!" I said to him as we tore off our clothes right then and there.

I went to relube my ass, but he stopped me. "You should still be hot and wet" he told me. With that, Dave spit into the opening of my ass hole and spit on his hand and smeared it on his engorged cock. He probed the entrance to me once more and uncerimoniously shoved the length of his cock inside my awaiting hole. It burned once more like a hot poker, but the pain quickly subsided. He went to work immediately - his shaft impaling my now tender ass. We fucked like two animals in the cool grass. Once more, his hands had me by the ankles over my head, exposing my willing hole to his merciless thrusts. He fucked my ass like a jack hammer. No slow movement, but a quick paced assault on me. Dave was moaning in no time, and I knew he would not last as long as the last time.

Faster and faster his thrust became. He moaned very loudly and pulled out of me spraying his hot load in my face. I reached up and tried to meet his cock with my mouth, but ended up with his white sticky load everywhere but my tongue. Dave smeared the head of his cock all over my face. I took my fingers and moved his load into my mouth to taste the sweetness of his cum.

Eventually we both got up and got dressed. I walked him back to his pickup truck and kissed him good bye. His wife and children go out of town every other weekend to see her ex husband for visitation. I can't wait for next week. Maybe my ass will be healed by then.

I was on active duty at this Air Station and came upon this head across from the Post Office. Small indiscriminate building under a set of stairs. when entering you had to make an immediate left turn and then right, so it was perfect for glory hole action. There was 2 stalls with a glory hole between them and a urinal with a small peep hole from the one booth.

The best adventure I had there was one Saturday morning, I went there around 0900. There was no one around then, but shortly another man came in. He entered the other booth and I looked through the glory hole, he was sitting there stroking a beautiful cock, at least 9" long and uncut and leaking pre-cum like he had just cum. I motioned for him to slide his cock through the hole and let me suck it. He stood and slid it through and I immediately went down on him.

I deep throated it and he was really getting into it, moaning and encouraging me. and leaking precum like crazy.

Just then the door opened and we had to sit back down. The new man went to the urinal but we didn't hear any pissing. I looked through and my buddy was looking through the peep hole and stroking his cock.

The new guy came around the front of the stalls and was peering through the crack of my door. I laid back and stroked my 8" cut cock so he could see it. He was also stroking his cock. I unlocked my door and let him in. He looked to be about 19, 6', maybe 195, blond/blue, extremely hi and tight hair cut, definitely a Marine.

He had his cock out and was stroking it. It looked to be a match for my buddy in the other booth. I immediately went down on it and was getting my throat thoroughly and royally fucked. I noticed that my buddy in the other booth was watching and getting off on watching. I motioned for him to join us (the booths were small but the one near the wall was private enough that someone cumming in wouldn't see who was in it).

He came over and joined us. And was I ever shocked. The two guys were identical twins, both in the Marines, and I do mean identical.

By the way, I had stripped down totally when I entered the head (Navy jargon for bathroom). So I told the two of them to strip down also. Saturday is quiet in the head. The head is not marked as a Men's room, so usually only interested MEN use it.

They both stripped and there names were Jim and Jeff. Although which was which after the first minute of introduction, I lost track. One of them immediately went down on me and was doing a damn fine job of eatting my cock, I took the other ones cock down my throat and was in hog heaven. We switched on and off and were have a great old suck orgy among ourselves. I spun one them around and was in the process of eating out his sweet Marine ass, while he was sucking his brothers identical cock. I then stood up and lined my cock up on his asshole and was rubbing it all around his hole. I leaned over and kissed his brother and slowly inched my cock up his ass. Man he really almost bit his brothers cock at that time. But he sure was tight. he calmed down and really got into it. His brother came behind me and started eating me out. Paradise, fucking and getting eaten out at the same time. The next thing I knew, he stood and slid his cock up my ass, Now I don't get fucked very often, and he was HUNG.

I probably imitated his brothers moans and groans, at least for the first couple of minutes till I got used to his Marine Cock. Then we got a good rythm going, and we were really pumping away at each others asses.

I was getting closer than I wanted, but couldn't do anything about it other than go for it, we were barebacking it. I leaned in and told him I was ready to cum and asked whether I should pull out or not, and he just said "Fill me UP, fucker".

I immediately began cumming up his tight Marine ASS, his brother could feel me cumming and he immediately began filling me up. Felt like I was shooting a load and getting it right back up my ass.

Man I was in paradise, fucking and getting fucked and taking and giving a hot fucking load of cum.

And I was the meat in the sandwich . And the mayonnaise was fucking great.

We separated and I sat on the toilet to rest for a minute. The brother I was fucking turned around and he hadn't cum yet. So I took his big Marine cock down my throat and was going for the load of a century. His brother was eatting him out getting my load of cum from his ass. He grabbed my head and was ramming my throat like a pile driver. He rammed all the way in and almost drowned my when he came. At least 6 shots of cum, the sweetest cum I have ever tasted.

I am sorry to say that is the only time I met with them, they were there on training, and were leaving the next week to return to their base.

But what a Saturday that was.

Stopped in at an interstate rest area about 1:00 am. Not many people around. It was dark inside the restroom (someone had put out all the lights). I'm 19, slim, 7" dick, loved to be used in nasty anonymous sex. I had been drinking this night so I was ready for anything. I followed a guy into the restroom.

He was in his mid-twenties, slim, blonde hair, average dick (but long and skinny), nice bush of blonde hair including a lot of hair on his nuts. We checked each other out with out pants down around our ankles. We played with each other's dicks for awhile then I got down on my knees in the dark rest room and started licking his dick. I licked up and down the sides of his dick while feeling his balls. He rubbed the back of my head and kept talking nasty to me telling me to suck his dick and asking me if I liked it. I snorted some poppers and went to work on his dick big time, licking and sucking all of it.

After about 5 minutes of sucking I stood up and turned by body to the side as I was sucking his dick. He started rubbing my ass so I knew he wanted to fuck. I spit on my fingers and rubbed my ass crack. I turned around, took a snort of poppers and guided his dick up my ass hole. I told him to wait until I got used to it. I slowly worked it all the way in and started moving my ass back and forth on his dick. I took another snort of poppers, leaned over, and told him to start fucking. We fucked like two rabbits for about 5 minutes. He kept telling me what a nice tight young boy ass I had and I kept begging him to fuck me. During the fuck I pulled off my shirt and kicked away my shorts. I was now naked except for my shoes. I kneeled down on the floor and he knelt in back of me. We were in the middle of the floor in a dark rest room and I was on my hands and knees with him kneeling behind me and fucking me.

We heard someone coming in and quickly jumped up. I'm sure the new guy knew we were at it because I never had time to dress-I just got up in the closed urinal area. I was still naked. All 3 of us were at separate urinals just waiting. We started looking around the wall at each other and soon realized we were all looking for the same thing. The third guy was older-50's-average build, dark hair. He was playing with a pretty big, thick dick, lots of black dick hair, low hanging big hairy balls. We all 3 stepped out of our areas and were standing in the middle of the restroom watching each other beat off.

I was still naked. I knelt back down on the floor on all fours and the blonde guy immediately knelt behind me and put his dick back up my ass. I snorted more poppers. The dark haired older guy stood in front of me and I took his dick in my mouth. I had a big older dick in my mouth and a younger one up my ass. I fucked and sucked about 5 minutes. Then the guy fucking me started moaning that he was going to shoot. I started moaning and wiggling my ass while sucking harder on the older guy. The blonde guy shot a big load of cum up my ass while I was sucking. He then pulled out (I had cum running all down my ass cheeks).

I knelt in front of the older guy and kept sucking while I started beating my dick. The blonde guy kept urging me on telling me to suck that big dick. The older guy started shooting cum in my mouth and I shot, too. Both guy stood in front of me while I licked their dicks clean. We all dressed and left.

Great night!!!

I golf, I love to play golf almost as much as I like to have man to man sex. I like to travel around to different courses and play. I also keep my eyes open to the possibility of scoring well on the golf course and then possibly scoring a little action on the side.

Last month on one Thursday morning I had the chance to play at one of the great local municipal golf courses. I walked up to the starter and he indicated that I could join the two guys on the tee box if I wanted to. I rolled up to the tee box and there was these two young hunks stretching and getting ready to play. I parked my cart and walked over and introduced myself. They were happy to have another player because I would keep them from cheating on their bets. When I heard that I asked if I could get in on the betting. They both blushed and I was afraid that I had offended them in some way. They both stammered that I might not be interested in their betting because it involved an exchange of sexual favors rather than money.

I was immediately intrigued. When I asked about the specifics of the wagers and told them that I had bet many things besides money in the years that I had been playing golf. Jeremy the taller of the two got an interested look on his face and began explaining the bet. The person that failed to hit the tee shot in the fairway had to suck the other persons cock. For failing to get on the green in regulation was a rim job and for losing the hole the loser had to give up his ass. Well I smiled really big and told them that I was in. They both smiled.

We played the first two holes even up and no one lost however on the third hole a par three they both missed the green from the tee box and I landed right in the middle. As we pulled up to park and go to the hole Jack the shorter of the two grabbed me by the hand and said that I was owed a rimming. I thought that we would settle up later but he intended to pay me know. We were way out on the course and there were no other golfers right behind us so I allowed him to lead me over to the edge of the woods. He got down on his knees and told me to watch Jeremy so that he didn't cheat on his putt. I dropped my shorts and he immediately began lavishing his hot young tongue on my asshole. I was hard immediately and started to jack myself off. He stopped and told me not to come or I would lose the game. Jeremy came over and replaced Jack at my ass and he went to the hole and had his putt. I was having my ass rimmed by this really hot young guy and I was not interested in playing any more golf until I got my rocks off. About that time Jeremy stood up and told me it was my turn to put. I pulled up my shorts and headed to the green. He explained that they played this game any time they could but you could not come before the end of the game or you would lose.

Now that I knew all the rules we played on. The next two holes we played even then I pulled my tee shot to the left and it bounced out of the fairway and I was thrilled to the point of dribbling pre- come. When we got to the place where I hit off the fairway they both smiled and dropped their short. They both had nice long hard cocks and both were dripping pre-come. I got down and sucked both of them alternating from one to the other for about five minutes. I resisted swallowing them a all the way down because that would not have been fair to make them come prematurely. I knew that I could do it with the ability I have of manipulating my throat muscles. We finished out the rest of the hole without a loser and then made the turn at the clubhouse. We got some drinks and the Course Marshall asked us how we were doing. Then He told us that the group behind us was quitting at the turn and that we would be on the back nine by ourselves. We looked at each other and grinned. I asked him if he was going to come out and check on us and he laughed. Na, I more likely to find a shady spot and take a nap.

We played number ten and I took another rimming on eleven then on twelve I lost a shot and the hole and both boys looked at me and smiles really big. I walked over to my bag and took out a tube of lube and dropped my shorts and lubed up my ass. They were tossing fingers to see who went first. Jeremy took the lube and put a big glob on the head of his cock. I bent over the cart and he put the head up to my ass. I felt like I was being split in two but once the head got past the sphincter and he started to fuck me I was in heaven. He pumped my for a few minutes and then stepped back. Jack stepped right up and popped his cock right into my ass and began fucking away. I was going to come and didn't think I could stop it but then he pulled out and leaned in and licked my hole and told me that he had to stop or he was going to come.

I left my short on the cart and played the next hole naked from the waist down and they were staring so hard that Jack and I won the hole and Jeremy lost. Were both lubed up and tagged his ass for about five minutes.

We were nearing the end of the course and Jeremy said the the next hole was for the come. We played the hole and I lost on purpose. Jeremy began fucking my ass and Jack was down on the seat of the cart and I was sucking his cock. Jeremy began picking up the pace and I was sucking harder and harder on Jack and then Jeremy screamed that he was coming and he blasted a huge load in my ass. It ran down the backs of both my legs. Jack jumped up off the seat and replaced Jeremy and He began slamming my ass and I was jacking my cock. Jeremy moved in front of me and started sucking the tip of my cock while I was jacking it and then Jack started shoving really hard and he hit the on switch in my ass and I squirted cum all over Jeremy's face and chest. Jack grunted really hard and came in my ass at the same time and pulled out and squirted the last couple of shots between my cheeks and up my back.

We cleaned the come off each other with our tongues and towels and finished up the rest of the holes. When we got back to the clubhouse we exchanged numbers and are planning to play some more golf at the first opportunity.

I have had a fantasy, and in it I am tied to a rack face down, with my ass pointed at the sky. There is a line of guys all waiting to have at my hairy round bubble butt. Each one steps up and slaps my ass a few times and then crams their dick into my ass.

Well I would never lose control and allow myself to be tied up but I have to tell you, I just got in from a party that has fulfilled my fantasy. The party started at a club where I go usually to pick up a little action, however, this time I was invited to join some people at a private residence to have group sex. We followed an older gentleman to a quite residential neighborhood. He pulled into the driveway of a nice home that was dark. Several other cars and I parked in the street and walked up to the house. The gentleman invited us all to step out to the party room. In this party room were a ton of sex toys. This guy had every gizmo, gadget and toy of a sexual nature that I ever seen.

He opened a bar at the end of the room and invited everyone to have a drink and get naked. We all sort of stood around for a minute waiting for someone else to take the initiative. Well I have never been shy so I went to the bar and got a cold beer and the found a corner. I began taking off my clothes and folding them and placing them in the corner. I guess that broke the ice because everyone else started drinking and getting undressed. Our host put a great suck and fuck video on the big screen TV at the end of the room. Guys started watching and getting hard-ons and playing with their dicks. Not one to waste an opportunity to suck a cock I reached out and took hold of this 20 something bear next to me and began to play with his significant cock. He lay down on a pile of pillows that were thrown about the room and so I just followed him. I was on my hands and knees between his legs and lapping up precum from the tip of his dick.

Then next thing I know there is a guy that is on his knees and he is rimming my asshole with a tongue that feels like a beer can. I am getting into the rhythm of suck and being rimmed. My cock is thrumming and twitching. By bearish friend is getting ready to unload and I swallow him down to this pubs. He is humping my mouth and I can feel his cock swell. He groans and begins humping and squirting a huge load of cum into my throat. My backdoor friend picks this very moment to using his tongue and replaces it with his very hard hot cock. He placed the tip against my asshole and I was so ready to get fucked that I just leaned backwards and took him all the way in. He must have been very close to coming because he set a fast humping rhythm and grunted out that he was coming. I clamped my ass muscles around his dick and felt the load of hot jizz squirting into my very core.

My bear guy got up and walked over to the bar for another drink and my backdoor buddy was sitting between my legs slurping up the come that was dripping out of my ass when our host came over and took his place at my ass. He placed the head of a fairly large string of butt pearls in my ass and jerked on my cock for a few strokes. I had never had anything fill my ass like those balls. There were six of them about the size of golf balls. He had me roll onto my back a pick my legs up over my head so that everyone could get a good look. I was laying there on the floor and there were 9 other guys standing around in different states of dress and erection. As the host began to pull the balls out one by one I was massaging my cock gently trying to keep from coming to soon.

As the last ball was pulled back through my ass muscle our host replaced it with his very hard cock. The man was hot. He humped and fucked my ass like a pro. He would start out slow and work up to the very edge of losing his load and then back off, and then work up a crescendo again. Finally though I was about to come and I was beating off rather furiously when he lunged deep inside and came. His come squirted out around his cock and ran down the crack of my ass and onto the pillow that I was propped up on.

The host sat back on his haunches and when he did one of the guys that had been watching stepped in and placed his long prick into my ass. It was not as big around ass my previous fucker but it was at least 2 inches longer. It felt as though I could feel him humping the bottom of my stomach. He was really close and reached down and pinched my nipples really hard, so hard that I cried out. When that happened he did again and I slapped at his hands. He must have liked the rough stuff because he grabbed again and pinched really hard and I slugged him in the chest. He came a ton. He pulled his cock out and squirted come all up and down my chest and face.

My bear friend from earlier reached in and grabbed the guy and pushed him away and slid his cock into my ass. This kid was ready again. He was talking dirty to me calling my a cum pig and cock slut and I told him that he was just jealous because he hadn't gotten as much cock as I had. He grabbed me by the hips and rolled me over face down with out taking his cock out of my ass. By this time I was so well lubed that I literally spun around. He shoved another pillow under me and began fucking me and calling me names and when I told him he was a dirty ass fucker he smiled really huge and came. He come splashed up inside and felt like lava it was so hot. He relaxed himself and lay down on top of me and kissed and chewed on my ear for a few minutes before he finally had the strength to roll away.

I was really in need of a cold drink and I asked someone to get me a fresh beer. I really cute looking guy that I had hit on early in the evening at the club, handed me a fresh cold beer. He sat down next to me and talked while I drank my beer. Cum was running out of my ass and puddling up on the floor, he sat and played with the puddle and fondled my cock and balls with his other hand. I asked if he wanted a run at my ass and he shook his head no. He wanted to eat my cum and the come that was dripping out of my ass. So I thought "to each his own". I lay back against the pile of pillows and he got down between my legs and began scooping the cum dripping from my ass with his tongue. He looked up and smiled that cute little boy smile like he was eating candy. After he had sucked as much come from my sore butt hole, he began sucking on my cock. He was a real pro, of this I am sure. He had me going in short order and before I knew what was happening I was dumping a humongus load of cum down his throat. He cleaned up any drops that he missed and then got up and walked away.

I was really done in. I needed to get out of here and make my way home. I spoke with the host and was invited back. I told him that I would love to come back. Several of the guys were kind of disappointed that I leaving because they didn't get a turn so I promised that I would definitely be back for more on another night.

After a tough workout at the gym, I went into the locker room to check out the action. There were many guys in various states of undress. Some were naked, but there were men in Calvin Klein boxerbriefs, jockeys, and jockstraps. I love the sight of these almost naked men. When I see a man fully dressed, I always try to imagine what he's wearing underneath. You see, I've always had a thing for underwear (especially jockstraps). A man in a worn and well used jockstrap really gets my juices flowing. There's something about sucking a man through the cotton of his jock that's a turn on for me.

One guy was tall and very good looking. He was wearing a blue jockstrap, which barely contained his big package. Turning towards his locker, gave me an unencumbered view of his tight buns, perfectly framed by the straps of his jock. I felt my dick respond, making me tent the front of my running shorts. Before he could see me watching him, my gaze was averted to an equally appealing dude.

Naked, the stud had black hair, and a mustache. He was also very hairy. The hair on his chest swirled down to form a beautiful bush, on which nested the largest uncut dick that I'd ever seen. Reaching for a small, white Speedo, I was taking bets as to whether, or not, he would be able to conceal his crotch. I looked in amazement as he stuffed himself into the small pouch! Once he did, I marveled at the basket that he was showing. Seeing my burgeoning basket, the man smiled at me and stroked the front of his suit.

Before I could react, someone bumped into my back. I turned and saw a young guy, about 22, dressed in Levi's, with a yellow tank top. Opening the locker next to mine, I watched him strip off the tank top. His muscular arms were outdone by his perfectly chiseled chest. The large pecs and "six pack" abs, made me yearn to see more.

Unbuttoning his jeans, he lowered them until I saw his toned and muscular legs. A body builder, I thought. He removed his watch, and the gold chain around his neck. The only piece of jewelry that remained was his wedding ring. Damn, I thought, why are all the studs I find married? Folding his jeans, he placed them in the locker. There he stood, completely naked. Evidently, he had muscles everywhere, as I stared at his dick. It was as perfect as the rest of him! Even flaccid, it was huge. At least 5 inches long, and very thick. He bent over into his gym bag, giving me a perfect view of his bubble butt. I saw him take out a crisp, white jock. When he got it on, I was staring at the man of my dreams! Slipping into a tight pair of gym shorts did nothing to hide his massive basket. I watched, as he put his hand down his shorts, squeezed a few times and, then, rearranged it. He went off to his workout, leaving me with an erection that wouldn't quit.

When I slipped into my brief swim trunks, I could feel all the men staring at my hard-on. After successfully jamming my dick into my grey Speedo, I headed for the steam room. I thought this would take care of my stiff dick. The steam clouded my view of the room, so I used the walls to guide me to an empty spot. I found a spot on the second ledge. As I hoisted myself into position, I raked my body over a dude on the first level. In an effort to help me up, I felt his strong hands on the front of my suit. Feeling my erection, he cupped my dick. The feeling was electric. After a few more sensual gropes. I took my seat, immediately above the man.

Once on the ledge, my eyes became accustomed to the steam. I saw two men wearing Speedos, like mine, and three others naked, with towels draped across their crotches. The blonde man who helped me up, sat naked, slowly stroking his own dick. I also noticed that two of the other men, were stroking their dicks beneath their towels. Boy, if I came here to control my hard-on, I was certainly in the wrong place!

I was about to start fondling myself, when the door opened. Through the haze of steam, I saw that it was the guy wearing the blue jock. He stood in the middle of the room, looking around. When he saw me, he moved over to sit beside me. Even through the steam, I could tell his was looking at me. A moment later, he took my hand and placed it on his crotch. Squeezing it lightly, I could feel him getting hard. His moans told me that I way pleasing him. The blue jock tented to the point of bursting. The cloth rose to expose his balls. I rubbed them until he shifted his position, Bracing his back on the wall next to us, his knees came up, inviting me for a closer inspection.

With my head between his knees, I lapped the sweat from his sac. He moaned louder this time, pulling the pouch away from his, equally sweaty, dick. My lips moved to capture the smell of his man-sweat. Licking it slowly, the guy grabbed my head, and I felt the tip of his dick enter my mouth. The blonde beneath us stroked my dick through my Speedos. I grunted as I felt his hand freeing my erection. Stroking both of our hard-ons. I noticed another man joining in and sucking on the blondes stiff prod. Soon, we were surrounded by the other men in the steam room. I felt hands everywhere. My back and legs were treated to gentle caresses from all sides. The man in the blue jock also had his share of hands, as they rubbed his nipples, arms, and belly. He was breathing heavy, and groaning at all the attention being paid to him. I could hear the other men beating off.

The steam room orgy was cut short when the door opened. I raised my head off of the dick I had been sucking, as the other men scrambled back to their places. From my vantage point, I could see that is was the muscle stud that I'd been lusting after in the locker room. He had doffed his gym shorts, and untied his hair. It flowed around his shoulders, making him look like a Greek God. He stood in the center of the room, giving me another chance to feast on his beauty. He sat next to two of the men who had been a part of our little group. One man was stroking his own hard dick, while the other one reached over to fondle Mr. Muscle. Pushing away the hands, the man walked away. Scoping out a familiar face, he recognized me, and joined me on my perch. "I was at the gym just to work out. That other stuff in the steam room was totally uncalled for! "I was taking some steam to relax my overworked muscles."

"I'm a great masseur." I said. "You want me to work out some of those kinks?" He relaxed, and let me begin. His beefy arms were first. Kneading them, with the proper amount of pressure, had the man moaning with delight. Both shoulders were next. My massage became more sensual. I let my hands stray from his shoulders, to brush across his pecs, This feeling caused him to emit a satisfied moan. My hands played on his rock, hard chest. He groaned, quietly. Running my fingers across his nipples, I could feel them getting as hard as his pecs. My hands moved lower, kneading his abs. His tight muscles relaxed to my touch. Spreading out my fingers, I rubbed his stomach, and waist.

Groaning with pleasure, he scooted his back closer to me. My Speedo came in contact with his perfect butt. I was afraid, that when he felt my hard-on, he'd move away as he did with the others. Instead, he nuzzled closer, and I felt him rubbing himself into my groin.

I don't know if it was the steam, but I was getting awfully hot in that room! Hearing the anonymous sounds of other men, grunting and groaning, had it's effect on the Greek God sitting against me. My wary fingers made their way to the front of his jock. I felt his dick trapped inside the pouch of the strap. I snuck my fingers under the pouch, and his downy soft balls were churning away, making the stuff that he, regularly, gave to his wife.

"Man, that feels great!" he said. At the same time, his hands reached behind him, and lowered the waistband of my suit until my dick sprang forth, finding its resting place between my partners solid asscheeks. Raising his hips, he soon had my dick slipping and sliding between his tight buns.

At the same time, I had started stroking the front of his jock. Neither of us had said anything. My hands were too busy stroking his cock, and he was giving my dick a ride between his cheeks. I moaned when I felt some of his pre-cum soak his pouch. Turning him to face me, I continued to stroke him. His dick got rock hard. and began to empty his load inside the jockstrap. "AAAWWWW!" he moaned. The other sounds in the room, made his final grunt almost imperceptible. as he humped my hands, as they worked on his dick. I felt the cotton of his pouch become saturated with his ejaculate.

The blonde sitting below us tried to get involved by stroking us with his hands. My partner, however, pushed his hands away, so that we could concentrate of each other. He pulled my Speedo up over my dick, and rubbed furiously. Now I know how guys feel as I'm rubbing them through their underwear! After a few, quick stroke, my suit was filled with my hot, steamy load Laying back, our eyes finally met, and I could see a big ‘thank you' in his eyes.

He left, obviously, to find a shower. Me, I just lay there, until I disappeared in the steam. After a few minutes, I felt the need for a shower, myself. Padding down the hall with my towel, I heard one of the showers still running. Walking into the showers, I saw the man from my earlier encounter. Naked, he was rinsing off his cum-stained jock. His prick, though not hard, still lived up to the man of my dreams. Taking the shower next to him, I said "What went on in the steam room was pretty hot, wasn't it?"

"I'll say, he replied. "You know, I've never done anything like that before! I guess it was just the heat of the moment. It was obvious that everyone was enjoying themselves, judging from the sounds round us. You know, making it with another guy has always been a fantasy of mine."

"Well you certainly rose to the challenge" I said, soaping up the front of my Speedo. I had stains to rinse off, too. "I can't remember when I've had a more exciting time at the gym!"

"I think it's going to get better" he said. "You know, that suit should be rinsed off to avoid any embarrassing stains" as he took over scrubbing the front of my suit. The combination of seeing him naked, plus what he was doing to me, was getting my dick hard again. If he didn't stop what he was doing, there would be another stain to clean up. As if he was reading my mind, he said "Hey, I took my jock off to rinse it out, so why don't you slip out of your suit?" I did so, immediately. We both stood naked, letting the spray of warm water cascade over our bodies. With my suit in his hands, he lovingly cleaned, and rinsed, it off. What a sight! Draping my suit on the shower pipe, he soaped up my crotch. "You've got to be clean all over." Clean, and hard, I thought, as his hands caused my dick to lengthen even more. I also noticed this his cock was on the rise as swell. Grabbing the soap, I lathered up his crotch. "Aaww, man, you've got such a nice touch," he said. as he increased the speed on my cock. Soon, both of us has ball-busting erections.

"Maybe we should continue this someplace a little more private." We rinsed off. He grabbed his jock, and my suit. Wrapping our towels around ourselves, he followed me. "The sauna is closed for repairs. Why don't we go in there?" The sign on the glass door read CLOSED FOR RENOVATION. We walked in to the darkened room and sat on a bench behind a high pile of wood panels that were going to be installed. Away from prying eyes. I said "Well, you can't get more private than this." I reached over to caress his crotch. I could feel him through his towel. "Well, well" I said, feeling his cock respond. "It feels like you'll be ready to go again, soon." Reaching under his towel, I wrapped my hand around his rising dick.

Groaning, he said "I think you're right. You know, I thought this was going to be a one time experience for me, but after what happened earlier, I want to do more!" With that, he yanked off my towel, and handed me his jock. "Here, put this on." I shimmied into the wet jock. It was so cool, remembering that he had been wearing it when the came, and it gave me an instant hard-on. "Does it feel good?"

"Hell, yeah" I said, as he started stroking my dick. "It feels wonderful!" Kneeling between his legs, I parted his towel. "I want to make love to your beautiful body." Gently, I pulled on the towel, moving him closer to the edge of the bench. "Get ready. because what I'm going to do with you will be something you'll always remember." Parting his legs, I began to lick and suck on his balls. Then, lifting his balls, I spread the cheeks of his ass, and blew my hot breath around his hole.

"Mmmmm, yeah, dude. That feels so good!" When my tongue connected with his hole, he yelped. "Aaahhh, yeah, man!" He shuddered when he felt my tongue invading his impossibly tight hole. His legs wrapped around my head, as he forced more of his ass onto my tongue. Putting his legs against the walls, I sucked and rimmed him, until his moans got so loud, that I was afraid they would be heard throughout the gym. "Aaawww, lick it! Suck it!" he yelled. He braced his back with his hands, allowing me to keep up my rim job, I grabbed for his hard cock, and stroked him. "You've got be on fire!" he gasped, luxuriating in all of the sensations I was causing. "Ooohhhh, man, stop it! Stop it, or I'll shoot again!" My mouth left his ass, and his legs slid off the wall. His cock was already so hard that I released it to prolong his orgasm.

Sitting up, he mashed his mouth on my lips in a deep, sensuous kiss. I'd never expected him to react like that. "Ohh, yeah, kiss me, you muscle stud! Kiss me harder" I said, burying my tongue into his mouth. He sucked on it, as his hands roamed across my back. "Uunnhh" I groaned, as his fingers grabbed and twisted my nipples. "Do it to me. Pinch my pecs, man. Squeeze ‘em tight! Aaawwww, yeahhh!" His mouth traveled down my body, and he sucked and bit both of my nipples. I was trembling, and my cock was threatening to rip through the pouch of his jock. Standing him up, I rubbed our crotches together.

"Yes," he cried, as our bodies ground together. "More! I'm so turned on by you right now. Suck me, lick me. Do whatever you want!" He was begging me for it, now. He wanted me, and I wanted it all! "Love me, baby." he growled, as his hands cupped the cheeks of my ass. He was consumed by his lust. Kissing me fiercely, his fingers began to probe my ass pucker. "I want you, dude! I want to do everything!"

Grabbing my nylon Speedo, he attempted to put it on. He couldn't get it over his rock, hard asscheeks, only managing to pull the front up over his hard-on. Though he managed to contain his steely rod, his balls wouldn't fit, and they hung down between his legs. "Oh, baby, yes" I grinned at the sight before me. "It's like trying to put a cork back into a bottle of Dom Perignon." Pulling him down to the floor, I got us into a 69 position. He licked my legs outside his jock. "Mmmmm, lick me. Use that hot tongue of yours, stud! My body is all yours, man. Do whatever feels good to you!" His mouth sucked the entire jock that I was wearing. My lust was uncontrollable. I sucked and licked the balls that wouldn't fit his entire crotch.

"I need another taste of your gorgeous ass!" Since my Speedo covered only half of him, it was for my fingers to part his cheeks. Bending slightly, I pulled his ass over my face.

"Aaawww, yeah" he groaned, as my tongue delved deeper into his waiting hole. "Damn. that feels abso-fucking-lutely wonderful!" he panted, as he grabbed my cock beneath the jock. Sucking the tip through the pouch, soon gave way to pulling out my cock, and licking and sucking all over my sensitive cock. "This is what I want! I need to suck on your bare cock, as it slides in and out of my mouth!" For a novice cocksucker, he knew just the right buttons to push. As much as I wanted to, I resisted ramming my whole length down his throat. I wanted him to take it as his own speed, and it certainly paid off. Each bob of his head drew my cock deeper into his mouth. Soon I felt his lips in my pubic patch.

"Aaaaawwww, yeah, baby! You've got all of me inside you!" His primal instincts took over and, soon, he was fucking my face like a pro. I sucked the rim of his hole, introducing one of my fingers. His groaning told me that one finger wasn't enough would not be enough to satisfy his new-found desire. That's when I added a second.

"Do it, man! Slip those fingers night up my ass!" I moved farther up his straining, and very tight, virgin ass. That's it, dude. Ream me out with those fucking fingers!" Knocking his prostate, caused him to shiver. "UUUUUHHH, fuck! Hit it again" he yelled, twisting his ass onto my fingers. The second time, caused a copious amount of pre-cum to dribble out of his cock, staining my Speedo, which became useless as a covering for his stiff poker. "Keep it up, man. What you're doing to me now is driving me up the wall!

Pulling my prick from his hungry mouth, prompting me to say "I think you're ready for the next step of your initiation." Yanking my Speedo from his body, I Shoved it into his open mouth. "Here. Chew on this, while I get you ready to experience a fuck that you'll never forget!" Moaning, he sucked on the nylon, while my tongue went back to work on his ass.

His ass was slick, and sweaty. My mouth clamped down on his hungry hole. "Oh, y-yes!" he muffled, with my suit in his mouth. My tongue slid back into his hole. Spitting out my Speedo, he yelled "Sweet fuck, push it in deeper!" I was happy to oblige. The deeper I went. the louder he screamed. "Mmmmmm. aauuuggghhhh, shit! You've got me hotter than I've ever been before" he grunted. I put my trunks back into his mouth.

I stretched his hole, and inserted three fingers. His grunts were telling me that he was enjoying what I was doing. Wiggling my fingers up his ass, brought more grunts and groans from my Greek God. "That's it, my muscle stud. I want you so hot, that you'll be begging for my cock!" Moving my head to his chest, my mouth clamped down on one of his sensitive nipples. Biting down hard, he gasped, as my fingers connected with his prostate. He was moaning, and trembling. Releasing my hold on his tit, my mouth went to his face. Kissing and licking his face, he spat my nylon gag from his mouth. Kissing me full on the mouth, I felt his tongue ram down my throat. I broke the very wet, and passionate kiss. "Damn, it looks like you're almost ready for the next step."

He was panting and grunting, as he tossed his body to and fro. "Yes, oh yes! Hurry. I don't think I can take much more!" I knew he was ready, but I had to hear the words from his own mouth. My three fingers were fucking his ass in deep and steady strokes His cock was sending out a steady stream of pre-cum. I knew that if I touched it, his cum would blast out of his swelling cock. After another minute of my extreme torture, I finally heard the words that I'd been waiting for. "I can't take it anymore! Fuck me!! Fuck my ass! Aaawww, man, fuck my ass!" That's all I needed to hear. Shoving my Speedo gag, once again, in his mouth, I raised his legs, and teased his hole with my cock. "Fuck, don't tease me, fuck me! Ram your big cock inside me!" My teasing ended, and I shoved the tip of my cock past his sphincter muscles. Tensing, for just a moment, I heard his guttural cries of "YESSSSS! Y-YESSS!"

Shoving more of my cock into his ass, I felt his muscles relaxing. "My big dick is reaming out your hole." When I felt my balls brush against his ass, I knew that I had managed to get all of my cock, deep into his ass. That's when I started pulling back and pushing forward a slow, and gentle, fuck. "I'm fucking your ass, stud. Do you like my dick up your ass?" He nodded, and his grunting and groaning told me that he was enjoying his first fuck. "You want it harder?" Another nod. "You want it faster?" He grabbed my hips, pulling me in and out of his steamy fuck hole. All the while. he was chewing, and sucking, on my Speedo. My cock, feeling the heat, and pressure, from his asshole, was ready to explode. I saw that his cock was still as hard as a rock. "I hate to cum alone" I said, as I grabbed his throbbing penis.

When I scraped his prostate again, combined with my stroking of his cock, he let out a high pitched scream, that even my suit could not squelch. "MMMMM, UNGHH, UNGHHH, UUNNGGGHHHH! OOOOHHHH!!!" His load blasted from the tip of his cock with such force, that it sprayed all the way to my face! The feel of his hot cream on my cheeks, made me fuck him even faster. His hands were on my asscheeks, urging me deeper. The contractions of his ass muscles, caused by the sheer force of his orgasm, sent me over the edge.

"F-FUCK, YEAHHH!" I screamed. "TAKE IT UP YOUR ASS, MAN! FEEL ME COATING YOUR INSIDES! UUUUUHHHMMMMMMM, FUCK!" Slamming into him one, last time, I fell on top of him. Withdrawing his gag, our lips met in the most wonderful, passionate, kiss.

Untangling ourselves, we managed to put on our respective jocks and Speedos. Opening the sauna door a crack to see if the coast was clear, he kissed me one last time. "You were so right about promising me something that I'll never forget." We hugged and went our separate ways.

I was not looking forward to my new commute. I had gotten a pretty decent job working for the state. Everyone seems to want one cause they automatically think it means you sit on your ass all day and do nothing but rake in the money. Well, it doesn't quite work like that. Anyway, it was a pretty decent job except for one thing, I hated taking public transportation. The last thing I was looking forward to was hoping on the el with tons of sweaty smelly people. Even if they weren't smelly, the el station still was. It seems to be the preferred urinal for the homeless around the city. Nothing like a cup of coffee and the smell of stale piss to wake you up in the morning.

But I quickly found out that taking public transportation has its advantages. The best one being all the mighty hot studs who also work in the loop. Generally, I get a seat on the way in, which is nice cause I get an eyeful of hot packages from all the guys who get stuck standing in front of me. On the way back, I am usually standing. It gets so packed that you can't help but rub up against people. Since there are plenty of good looking guys on my commute, I don't mind a little pushing and shoving at all.

I had been taking the el for about 3 weeks, getting to recognize my fellow commuters from the day in and day out travel. A few of them had caught my eye and a good percentage of them happened to like cock as much as I did, from the clues I could gather. Things looked promising. Maybe taking the train was a good thing. I was reading a book with an obviously gay title and made sure to hold it up so that others could read it. I wanted these guys to know that I was more than willing to engage in the stuff of their masturbatory fantasies.

There was one guy in particular who had caught my eye. He worked construction from what I gathered. Either that or his office was very casual. He was about 6.2 190 and had a hot body on him. I would guess his hair to be dark but since he wore a bandana around his head every day I couldn't be sure. He also wore overalls and steel toe boots and had his little cooler with him, hence the assumption of construction worker. I really didn't think I had a shot at this guy, considering the tattoo of "Betty" on his left arm. That didn't stop me though. This guy was hot and I was totally lusting after him. Sure there were easier guys to get on this train. I knew I could have had them easily but getting him interested in me is half the fun.

I was reading a book of gay short stories when he got on the train and sat next to me. Man I was ready to cum now. Just having him close to me was giving me a hard on. Thank God I had a thirty minute ride and didn't have to get up anytime soon. I could smell him and it made me want to drop my pants and stroke right there and then. This man had been out in the sun all day and he smelled like a man should. I could smell some sweat, sun, and musk emanating from him. All I could think of was how good it would be to lift his arm up and bury my face in what I knew had to be real furry pits.

I wasn't going to be able to concentrate. I had to do something to get him to notice. Hopefully he was looking down at my book and could see what I was reading. I decided to go back to a previous story about this guy's love for cocksucking. I sat there and reread the story slowly. Hoping he would look over and realize what I was reading. I caught him glance over a couple of times but wasn't sure if he had read anything. I put the book on my lap while I pretended to dig something out of my jacket, to make sure he saw the title. I am sure he had to have seen it but he was giving me no indication.

This man was muscular and was taking up a good portion of the seat so his body was pressed up right against mine. Usually I try and move over so that I am not pressed against the person but today I wasn't moving, at least not away from him. I pressed my leg against his and left it there. He looked over to me and I continued to read. The story revolved around the cocksucking adventures of this perpetually horny man. Today I totally knew how he felt. There was nothing more that I wanted at this moment than to bury my face in this man's sweaty bush and absorb his scent as I took his cock down my throat.

His glances became more frequent and the thought of him knowing I wanted him made me harder. I pushed down at my crotch, trying to rearrange my hardon into a more comfortable position. I was glad I wore underwear otherwise I would have wet my pants. I tend to precum a ton and I would have hated to walk home like that. I reached down to scratch my ankle, and my arm was up against his leg. Damn that man was firm. I wanted him but felt too chicken shit to make a pass. I knew he was straight and was sure he wasn't interested in anything else except fodder for a story to tell his construction buddies in the morning. I could hear it already, how some fag was trying to hit on him on the way home. I don't care what he told them as long as I got some of this man. I let out a low moan as I continued to read. He can't be so stupid as to not know what was going on. We were approaching our stop so I decided to get out first. Since he was sitting on the aisle I had to step over him. When I started to get up he also got up to let me out. I pushed passed him, making sure my hand "accidentally" brushed against his crotch. Since the train was still pretty crowded I couldn't move to far so I actually just stood there with my hand pushed into him. I swear I felt it throb! The train stopped and everyone pushed out, including him. I turned back to see if he was there, and he was. I walked down the stairs and he was right behind me the whole time. Once out of the station everyone dispersed but we both walked toward the parking lot which is a shortcut to the street. "Damn its hot today," I said knowing he could here me. "You said it buddy. How do you think I feel being out in the damn sun all day?" "I feel for you bud," I replied. "That sucks." " I am hoping you do too," he said as he looked right at me. "Excuse me" I said, knowing full well where this would end up. "Come on bud, I know you want to. You were sending a message loud and clear." "I was hoping you would catch on bud. I have been noticing you for weeks already." "Yeah well maybe I get off to a slow start but watch out when I finally catch up. So can I give you a ride, my truck is right here." "Fuck yeah buddy. I am sure I can think of some way to pay you for the ride." "Oh trust me, I am gonna give you one hell of a ride boy." "That's what I am hoping for. I only live a few blocks down." We drove the four blocks to my house. I was totally hard already just thinking it. Good thing my jacket covered my hardon. We got to my place and quickly walked up the flight of stairs. I kicked my shoes off and left my jacket on the floor while he sat down to unlace his boots. "Here, let me do that for ya stud." "Thanks bud. My feet are always killing me after walking around all damn day."

I know an invitation when I hear one. I unlaced those boots and pulled them off slowly. Damn this man had some big feet. Had to be a size 12 at least. The socks were a bit moist. I could smell the sweat and the scent of leather filling up the room. Man I was hard all over again. I took his foot in my hand and slowly began to massage it. He leaned back on the couch and moaned. Fuck I love it when I can make a man moan and he is still dressed. Imagining what I was gonna do to him and him do to me had my dick leaking big time. I dug my knuckles into his soles, massaging his feet rather roughly. He seemed to enjoy it quite a bit. I repeated the same to the other foot. I then slowly took his socks off and was presented with gorgeous, smooth feet. I took them in my hands and held them up to my face. The scent was intoxicating. I could smell his flesh, his sweat and a hint of leather. I couldn't help but stick my tongue out and taste them. He let out a moan and pulled back a bit. I held onto his foot and ran my tongue over the length of his soles. He seemed to enjoy it by the bulge in his overalls.

"Hmmm, you like that huh?" I said as I ran my hand over his bulge only to find that he had on no underwear. "Not wearing any eh?" "Naw buddy, I usually don't. It gets pretty fucking hot so I only wear what I have to." "Woof, bet that smells fucken hot too" "Wanna find out boy, get over here and undo them." I don't need to be told twice. I got up and started to undo his overalls. He raised his hips a bit as I pulled them down exposing his tight furry body. I pulled them off slowly, leaving him there in nothing but a sweaty t shirt. Man I wanted to bury my face in his crotch. I bent over and inhaled. Fuck, he smelled so good. It was a strong scent of sweat and musk mixed in with some old piss. I inhaled deeply, then stuck my tongue out to lick up that sweat. He grabbed me by my head and pushed me deeper into his crotch. "Open your mouth, boy, and take my cock." I did as he requested and slowly took his soft cock in my mouth. I love feeling a man grow in my mouth. I love feeling that flesh harden as I press my lips tightly against it. I slowly ran my tongue around his head, licking him clean. He tasted good. I wanted to leave him in my mouth all day, but he pulled me up to him and jammed his tongue down my throat. "Woof, boy, I can taste my cock on your mouth. I like that boy" "So do I sir, anything you want sir." Pull this shirt off me boy.'

I took it off him, and just as I suspected, he was furry up above as well. He had a furry chest that would make Alec Baldwin jealous. Those pits were matted down with sweat. He saw me looking at them and grabbed my head and pushed me down into his pits. I was ready to pass out from lust. I licked all around his pits, tasting that sweat. He hadn't worn any deodorant and I was glad for it. The scent was strong just how I liked it. Man I licked every single dripping wet hair he had. I wanted my face to smell of this man long after he was gone. I noticed he was completely naked while the only thing I had taken off were my shoes. I stood up and grabbed him by the hand leading him to the bedroom. I pushed him onto the bed and proceeded to take off my clothes. I was so fucken hot for this man. I didn't care what he wanted, I was gonna give it to him today. When I was naked I climbed onto him and kissed him. He opened his mouth and welcomed me in. He pushed his tongue deep into my mouth as he held my head tight against him with one hand and the other one roamed my back toward my ass. Oh yeah babe if you want my ass its yours. I felt his strong thick fingers reach the crack of my ass and I pushed back, letting him know it was ok. He reached down lower and I felt his fingers part my furry crack. I was grinding against him now, leaving a trail of precum on his massive thighs for sure. He took his hand off my ass and held it to my mouth. I sucked on his fingers the way I sucked on his cock, getting them nice and wet for him. I had played this game before and I always liked the way it ended, with me on all fours and a hard cock deep in my wet hole. When I had sufficiently wet my fingers, he withdrew them and teased my hole with them. I let out a low moan. "Oh yeah man, that feels good, please don't tease me." "You like that don't you boy?" "Yessir, I love that." "You want more than just my fingers in there don't you?" "Please, sir, yes."

He took his fingers away, leaving me pushing my ass back. He rolled me off him and onto my stomach. Oh yeah I hope he is gonna fuck me now I thought to myself. But he had other plans. This man spread my legs and crawled between them. I felt his massive hands spread my cheeks and soon his stubbly face was rubbing up against my ass. "Fuck yeah" I groaned. I love my ass eaten and I was more than ready for it now. I felt him tease my hole with his tongue and I responded by pushing back into him. He smacked my ass hard and it surprised me. It stung "Lay your ass still boy. I am in fucken charge. Got that?" "Yessir, I understand sir." He continued to tease my hole, pushing his tongue ever so slowly into my waiting but eager ass. I was gripping the sheets tight. I so badly wanted him in me but I didn't want him smacking me around. I pushed back. It was a total reflex. Years of bottoming had conditioned me to push back whenever I felt anything against my ass. I couldn't help it. "Boy I told you to sit the fuck still." With that he smacked my ass some more. "Fuck man" I cried. "What boy, you want me to stop? I can just get up and leave if you want?" "No sir, please don't leave. I am sorry sir." "Yeah you sure will be boy." With that he got up and walked out of the room. Fuck I blew it. Here is the hottest stud that I have been beating off to almost every nite and I fucked it up. I started to get up and go after him when he came back with two bungie cords. He pushed me back onto the bed and wrapped them around my wrists then connected them to the bedposts. I wasn't gonna be moving anywhere. He told me to get on all fours. I was glad to get my ass up off the bed. I had tons of precum on the sheets and trailing off my stomach. He got on his knees behind, spread my cheeks and spit on my hole. Fuck, he wasn't even gonna bother with any lube. "Please sir, go easy" I said to him as I looked behind me. His cock had grown to at least 8 fat inches. Fuck man I was gonna need some lube. There was no way that spit alone was gonna get that monster in me. "Sir, would you like some lube? There is some in the night stand here."

"Boy did I ask you for any lube? Shut the fuck up." He opened the drawer and found a bottle of poppers. "Here boy, you are gonna need a hit of these." With that he uncapped the bottle and shoved it under my nose. I knew I was gonna need them and took two seriously deep hits. Almost immediately I felt the effects. My face felt real hot, and I swear my dick started oozing like a faucet. My hole relaxed and that's when I felt him pushing into me. Fuck that cock was stretching me open. I felt so full. "Relax that ass boy" he commanded. I tried not to think of anything as I felt him push deeper into me. "Yeah boy you have one hot pussy here. I am gonna breed you real good." "Yessir, make me your cunt. That's what I want." "I don't give a shit what you want boy. I am here for what I want and right now I want you to shut the fuck up." He smacked my ass hard and instinctively I tightened up. "Yeah boy, tighten that pussy for me. That's what I want."

I squeezed my ass hard around his cock. He now had his hands on my hips and was grinding his dick deep into me. I could hear him taking a hit of poppers and then he shoved the bottle under my nose. I took two more deep hits then he took another. Fuck yeah, there is nothing better than that popper rush while I take some fat cock deep in me. I wanted so badly to stroke my dick but I was still tied with the cords. He was pounding my ass harder and started to get real verbal. "Yeah boy you like that don't you. I knew you would be a good piece of ass. I saw that tight butt of yours in those pants weeks ago and I knew I had to get into it. Fuck yeah nothing hotter than a good piece of boypussy." "Yessir, its all yours sir. Fuck me hard. I want to cum so bad sir, please untie my hands." "Fuck you boy. I told you I didn't give a shit what you want." He just pounded my ass harder. I could feel his furry low hanging balls smacking my ass with every thrust. His furry stomach rubbing up against my butt. Man he was stretching me and I so badly wanted to cum. He kept smacking my ass and I would tighten it, making him fuck me harder. I knew he couldn't hold out much longer and I tried to tighten my ass even more. "Boy this is the best piece of ass I have had in a long time. I am gonna fill you up real good. I know you want this load don't you boy." "Yessir, please sir. Give me your load. I wanna feel you explode in me. I want that load dripping out of my used hole."

"Yeah punk, I knew you were some sleazy fucker. Those clean cut business types always want a good hard fuck and I am here to give it to you." He took another hit of poppers but didn't give me any this time. He just fucked for all its worth. He pulled all the way out and jammed it back in me hard. Man I thought I would pass out. It felt so good. He kept slamming me for what seemed like hours but in fact had been a few minutes. I felt him tighten up and soon I felt that first load of cum shoot deep inside me. That was enough to set me off. I didn't even need to touch myself and I started shooting. The contractions of my ass around his cock made him moan even louder. Shot after shot of cum filled my open ass. Man he knew how to fuck. He slowly pulled out of me, grabbed my t shirt and wiped his cock with it. He undid my hands and left me there exhausted. I was too tired to move. He got up and got dressed without saying a word. He didn't bother to clean up. Just got up and left. Didn't so much as say good bye or thank you. He left me worn out and dripping in cum. I think that was thanks enough.

[saw this on Craiglist - thought it was worth repeating...]

It was the night of my 18th birthday. I was wandering the streets, drunk and stoned out of my mind, not sure where I was. You came up and put your arms around me and said you had a big cock and wanted to take me back to your place and fuck my twinky ass all night long. You looked hot and smelled really good, so I said okay. Then I must have blacked out.

I woke up the next morning, naked, on top of a pile of garbage bags on the street, surrounded by rats that were biting me. You had shaved all the hair off my head and cock. You had painted the words "human toilet" in big red letters on my chest and I was covered in piss and shit. On my back, it said "fuck this" and there was an arrow leading down to my butt. There was an empty beer bottle shoved up my hole and, when I removed it, wads of cum came pouring out.

Dude, that wasn't very nice.

But the worst part is, I forgot to get your phone number...

I will never forget the day that I doomed humanity. It started like any other day. I was on my way to work and like usual I stopped off at my local coffee bar and got myself a Cafe Mocha to go. As I was exiting a man came up to me and asked if I could give him a lift to the hospital. His wife had gone in to labor and he was on his way to join her for the birth of their first baby when his car broke down. I was somewhat in a hurry myself to get to work, but I just couldn't leave him there. I looked around to see if maybe there was a cab but no such luck. I looked him up and down and he looked ok. I mean he was in a nice suit and looked like a decent human being. So, I said sure.

As I pulled away from the curb and back in to traffic he grabbed my wrist. I felt hot and kind of light headed, yet somehow I managed to keep driving. He told me to turn right at the next light. Try as I might I couldn't disobey him. I turned right. We drove down Marshall Ave. a few blocks and then he told me to turn left on Harbor St. Again, I didn't want to do this, but I had no choice. I turned left.

After another few blocks he told me to pull over. We were in the old part of town that was mostly warehouses and old storefronts that were no longer in use. I stopped in front of this big warehouse. He told me to get out and I did. Never once did he let go of my wrist. I was still hot and dizzy, yet able to stand and walk. He got out on my side of the car and led me to a door in the side of the warehouse. After closing the door, we walked in to the warehouse a good ways. There on the floor was and old mattress. Suddenly his hand started to glow and I got incredibly hot, the room started spinning, blackness engulfed me.

That was the last thing I remember until I woke. When I came too I found myself lying naked on the mattress. It was cool and I began to shiver. I wanted to get up but I couldn't. I couldn't move my arms or legs, yet they weren't bound. Then I saw him. He was standing there naked. He was a good 6" 2" tall and must have weighed 190 or so pounds. He had brown hair, green eyes and no hair on his body whatsoever. His cock was quite impressive as well; limp it was 9" long and a good 2" thick. He started walking closer. I found I could talk. I asked what he wanted. He said he wanted my body. I thought great I have been kidnapped by a fag that was probably going to rape me and then kill me.

This freaked me out. I had only had sex once and that was with my girlfriend. I had never thought or ever dreamed about having sex with another man. Slowly he moved closer. He kneeled down on the mattress and crawled over to me. In no time he was straddling me. He bent down like he was going to kiss me. He opened his mouth and out whipped this long tongue. It must have been a good 20 inches long. It was all over my face and chest. I started to freak out, but I still couldn't move. What the hell was this guy? Humans don't have tongues like that.

The tongue retreated back in to his mouth. He then brought his lips to mine and we kissed. It was a strange thing. His lips were very warm and moist and it was a tender loving kiss. Then he opened his mouth wider and covered not only my mouth by my nose as well. I started becoming light headed. I couldn't breath.

Just as I was about to pass out I strange smell and taste filled my nose, mouth and lungs. The coming blackness receded and my mind cleared. Somehow he was breathing for me. Each time he inhaled I exhaled. Each time he exhaled I inhaled. Along with oxygen there was something else. It was a strange taste and smell one I thought I had smelled and tasted before, but I couldn't put my finger on it. The more I breathed in the stranger I began to feel.

Over the next few minutes, I got hotter and my body started to go numb, I thought for sure he was poisoning me and I was going to die. My cock started getting hard and precum started oozing from my piss slit. Slowly he uncovered my mouth and nose and moved down to my crotch. He started sniffing my cock and balls all the time he was growling, my god I thought through the fog and numbness in my body and head he is in heat or something. Slowly he opened his mouth and that god-awful tongue came out. It flicked at my piss slit lapping up my precum. Then it started working its way down my piss hole. God the pain, it was like a red hot poker sliding in to my cock cooking it from the inside. Deeper and deeper his tongue went. The deeper he went the more pain I felt. I didn't know how long I would be able to take it before I passed out.

Always on the verge of passing out, yet never able to, slowly his tongue burrowed ever deeper in to my cock. I could feel it worming around inside of me. I began to panic more, but still I couldn't move. My arms and my legs just wouldn't respond to what I wanted to do. I was yelling at them with my mind, but they wouldn't listen. It took him a good five minutes to work half of his tongue in to my cock. He paused for a minute and looked up at me. Then he continued on. Slowly deeper and deeper he went, the pain grew worse with every centimeter, and then there was sharp pain in my balls. Then a fire spread throughout them. My god his tongue was in my nuts. I began to shake the pain was so bad. All the time I could feel his tongue moving around inside me. By this time he had his lips to my cock head. He opened his mouth and kept right on working down my shaft. In less than a minute he had his tongue all the way in me, the end of his tongue buried in my nuts, my cock was now lodged down his throat.

Slowly he began to suck. The pain was slowly replaced with an intense pleasure. It was a cross of needing to pee, coming and a dull pain in my balls. The intensity built, I could tell I was going to shoot, but how. Then an intense orgasm moved through my balls, up my cock and in to his mouth. I was coming, but his tongue was acting like a straw. As he siphoned the come from my balls and intense fire spread from my cock to my nuts. He was filling them up with something. My balls began to grow heavy and sag in their sack. Between the seemingly never-ending orgasm, the now dull pain and the drugging I couldn't stop shaking.

Slowly my balls filled with his alien juice, the more he pumped in the larger they grew, the heavier they became and the lower the hung. I was so wrapped up in the feelings I was having, both the good and the bad that I didn't notice him raise his hand to my neck or the thin needle like talon sticking out. In one quick thrust the talon sunk in to my neck. I never felt a thing. Blackness fogged my vision; my last thought before slipping in to unconsciousness was the end is here. My life is over. Thank god!

I don't know how long I was out, but when I woke my balls burned and I felt nauseous. I tried to look down and see what he had done to my cock and balls, but I still couldn't move. It was then that he came in to sight. He was still naked; he walked over to me and kneeled down on the mattress. He put he hand on my forehead.

"I am sorry my pet for the pain, but it was necessary. If I hadn't anesthetized you before hand the pain would have been far worse. You are running a fewer now, but it should break soon."

"What did you do to me?"

"Oh, my pet I did something wonderful to you. From now on every time you come, you will shoot my alien seed. My seed will transform anyone you have sex with. It will change them like I changed you. Then your world will be ours!"

"Why? If you had to do all of this to me how can changing others to be like be so easy for me?"

"Simple my pet, my seed that you will spread has now been adapted to human physiology. Now it can transform you species with ease. Until I changed you my seed would have been ineffective if I had just spewed in your ass. But, now it can transform humans simply by being introduced in to their body. For males it will alter their testicles, for women it will alter their ovaries."

"You have one problem, you alien piece of shit. There is no way I would fuck anyone now!"

"Now, now my pet, soon you will change you mind. When I am done with you, you won't be able to plant enough seed. You will be like that man from one of your fables, the one that planted apple seeds."

"Johnny Apple Seed?"

"Yes, that is the one. You will be like a horny demented Johnny Apple Seed. Except instead of planting apples you will be planting the end of your species as you know them."

"Fuck you, FUCK YOU! You son of bitch! FUCK YOU!"

"No my pet, fuck you!"

With a low growl he slowly began to raise my legs up to my shoulders. I could feel him position his cock against my hole, then I felt him shudder and a burning sensation spread over my asshole and asscrack. A gland on his cock had just sprayed a lubricant all over my asshole.

Slowly he pressed his cock in to my hole. Every few seconds I felt him shudder and more of his lube was released coating my insides making it easier for him to penetrate my tight virgin opening. In just a few seconds he was balls deep in me. I tried to get away, but still I couldn't move. I was at his mercy and he was going to fuck me. He leaned down and once again covered my nose and mouth with his mouth. Again, my lungs filled with his anesthetizing gas, but this time it was different. I became hot and light headed. His cock was starting to feel good inside me, really good. In minutes I was filled with so much lust that I would have rode a fence post, splinters and all. At first he didn't move. Our eyes locked on one another, I became lost in his green eyes. It was like I was in another world. Slowly he pulled out and then pushed back in. With each thrust of his powerful cock my mind soared higher. In and out he pumped his massive cock. Every few seconds more lube was released. My hole was so warm and slick with his goo it was like sliding on ice, his now massive 14" cock was burrowing deep in to my guts with each inward thrust, sending me higher and higher.

He began to grunt and pound my ass harder. I could feel ever vein in his monstrous cock as it massaged my rectum. My mind screamed no by my ass, cock and balls screamed more, more, more. Between the gas and his cock sliding in and out of my guts I thought I was going to die from pleasure. Then with one final plunge he began to shudder, and then warmth filled my belly as his seed gushed in to my guts. He just lay on top of me with his cock buried balls deep in to me spewing his alien seed.. His balls rested against my ass crack and I could feel them contract and expand with each gush of alien cream. First a minute passed and still he came, then five minutes passed and still he kept coming. Then ten, twenty, thirty minutes passed and still more alien spew filled my guts. I could feel my belly grow and harden as I received an alien come enema. As he spewed his seed in to me I drowned in his green eyes. Slowly the hate I felt for him was replaced with love and a desire to please him. Finally after I don't know how long he pulled out. He moved my legs back down on to the mattress, I could see my belly it was hard and extremely extended. He moved up by my head and lovely caressed my cheek.

"When your body is done absorbing my seed, you will be ours. You will go free to spread our seed to your people. Within a year the human race as you know it will be no more."

I wanted to cry, but just couldn't get upset enough to do it. I know I should be upset at what was happening, what had happened and what I was going to do. But, somehow it seemed like the best thing that ever happened to me. As I lay there on the mattress over the next few ours my body absorbed the alien come in my belly. Slowly my belly reduced in size, the smaller it became the hornier I grew. The more I wanted to fuck and the more in love with my alien captor I became. After three hours my belly was back to normal, I was his and had one thing on my mind. To spread his - our seed, to change all of man kind, to please my master, my alien master and captor, he moved over next to me and lay down. He waved his hand over my body and with that I could move. I moved over next to him and nestled my head in his chest. Soon we were both asleep. The invasion of Earth could wait until morning.

The next morning I woke up to find him still asleep next to me, for the first time in my life I had a morning hardon. I began rubbing my hands over his body and slowly moved my way to his ass cheeks. They were so firm, round, and perfect I moved them apart and slowly inserted my hard cock in to his hole. It was like it knew what I wanted and it opened to allow me easy entrance. I felt a strange feeling in my cock and then a wonderful tingling in my cock head. I knew then that I had just sprayed my first bit of alien lube. With his hole now slick and open to me I had no trouble sinking my cock in to him. I heard him sigh and I did too. Over the next 15 minutes I pumped in and out of his ass. With the constant release of lube his hole was super slick and my cock moved in and out of him like it was how it was meant to be. It felt so right, I was so in love I would do anything for him. I would kill myself if it made him happy.

With one final thrust, my nuts released their now alien seed. The feeling was like nothing I had ever felt before, my orgasm wasn't just in my cock and balls it traveled up my spine and to my brain. I screamed out in ecstasy as my cock continued to spew in my alien lover's hole. When it was done I pulled out of him and wrapped my arms around him and started suckling on his nipples for my morning breakfast. After eating I got dressed and set out in to the city looking for other humans.

It took less than a year and the entire population of Earth was transformed. Humans no longer bred among themselves instead they waited for the arrival of our alien masters. Then we would begin breeding.

After my job was finished I returned to my alien lover. We left Earth soon after the arrival of his - our people. Our job - to go forth in the galaxy, find new worlds to transform. But, that is another story.

The sound of deep, comfortable breathing whispered through Kyle Riverton's bedroom as he slept. Under his blankets, Kyle's pretty 6 inch penis throbbed softly in full erection. Every so often, a low, satisfied moan could be heard, bypassing Kyle's closed mouth and escaping through his nostrils. Kyle was having a dream.

The dream was Kyle's favorite. In his mind, Kyle was rhythmically making love to his girlfriend of the past few months, Trina. He felt the same wonderful combination of pleasure and love which he always felt when he and Trina had sex in real life, only much amplified. But the dream suddenly began to change, unlike previous versions.

Trina started pushing Kyle away, and he felt confused and sad. Kyle hesitantly rose and pulled up Trina, who walked away and then passed through a closed door, as if by magic. When she reappeared a moment later, a fantastic and bizarre matamorphisis had occured. A long, extremely thick erection bounced in front of her as Trina walked towards him. The cock looked exactly like Matt's, but with no accompanying testicles. Stirring in his sleep more restlessly than before, Kyle was both disturbed and excited by the images inside his head.

The dream quickly shifted to a new scene. Trina was pounding Kyle's ass, expertly thrusting the large penis at her crotch into his rear. Kyle experienced no pain, only the wonderful feeling of being full and having his prostate massaged. Trina's long hair brushed lightly against Kyle's back as she plunged into him doggie style, and he pushed back to greet her. Kyle thought maybe he was in heaven until he felt Trina withdrawing.

Annoyed, Kyle turned his head and looked behind himself and realized Trina wasn't withdrawing at all. She was being pulled back and up by Matt, who had a mean look on his face. His crotch, though not gory, was devoid of the mighty weapon that he was so proud of. Only two gigantic, hairy testicles were on display there.

"Mmmm, mmm, uuuhh," Kyle muttered in his sleep, his body reacting to a rush of fear induced adrenaline.

It wasn't enough. Kyle remained asleep, and helplessly watched as Matt somehow removed the phallus from Trina and attached it to the empty space between his loins. Trina didn't struggle and seemed to be in no pain as it happened. Restored, Matt lay on his back, looking straight at Kyle. With a crooked smile, he pointed his erection obscenely in Kyle's direction.

As if some force were controlling his body, Kyle found himself walking towards Matt against his will. He straddled Matt's waist and slowly lowered himself onto Matt's reclaimed manhood. This time, there was pain.

Trina's dark eyes glittered with rage as she watched Kyle rapidly fuck himself on Matt's engorged prick. Kyle looked at her helplessly as he squatted up and down in increasing rapidity. By the time she turned to leave, the real Kyle was tossing and turning in his sleep. Still he did not awaken.

A great roar of laughter burst from Matt's mouth when she was gone, and finally the spell was broken. Pulling himself free, Kyle sprinted after Trina. But when he reached the door, all he saw was whiteness. The outside world was empty.

Kyle, enraged, turned to face Matt and then issued a terrified, silent scream that hurt his entire body. Matt had been transformed, or maybe replaced. Looking dumbly into Kyle's eyes was the single most horrifying thing he had ever seen.

The thing stood about nine feet tall and its massive bulk was covered in coarse, shaggy hair. It looked like some kind of profane human hybrid, but Kyle couldn't say with what other species. He saw features that reminded him of cattle, goats, felines, and wolves all at once. Kyle couldn't decide if it looked like something out of a Greek myth or the beast in Disney's 'Beauty and the Beast'. Most of all the thing looked demonic.

Skin was visible through the dense hair only around the gnarled muscles of its chest and stomach. The skin was a sickeningly vivid shade of red, like a babboons ass. Long hairs grew more sparsely on the creature's ruddy face.

Kyle could not look away from the small, golden eyes that peered at him with an expression of infinite stupidity. Below them was a huge, cowlike nose with flaring nostrils. From above, thick, gangly eyebrows partially obstructed the beast's view. Protruding from the creature's forehead were two thick, short horns the color of black shoe polish. The only attractive feature on the monster was its lips. They were thick, crimson, and sensuous.

Suddenly the lips parted, and a surprisingly normal voice issued from them.

"Now, Kyle," the creature said calmly, and looked down below it's rippled belly.

From the thick fur at the beast's crotch, Kyle watched in apallation as an unearthly erection began to emerge. It crept upward and grew with alarming speed. When it had completed its ascent, Kyle shook like an epileptic. He desparately wanted to run, but his feet seemed paralyzed.

The cock was impossibly huge, perhaps a foot and a half long. Glowing red, the cockhead was comparatively small, about the size of a large lemon. The grotesque phallus rapidly thickened from there, until it reached the circumferance of a litre bottle of cola for the last 10 inches. Covered in giant, non-oozing warts, the red monstrosity of a cock curved upwards like a scimitar. A stream of thick, greenish semen dangled from its tip.

Still unable to move, Kyle could only watch in rising anxiety as the abberation seemed to glide towards him, despite its bulk.

Kyle screamed, both in his dream and in reality, as the beast's yellow, pointed nails touched his naked hip and he felt hot, rotten breath on his back.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

Jolted back into concsiousness, Kyle lay his hand over his chest. His heart thumped madly, and his sheets were soaked with perspiration. Unwilling to risk a repeat of the sickening nightmare, Kyle switched on his lamp and retrieved a book. He had no intention of sleeping ever again.

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Kyle had experienced many nightmares over the past year. They had started shortly after his two forced sexual encounters with Matt. Usually the dreams were a replay of those rapes, except that there was always an observer watching in the nightmares. Sometimes the witness was a girl Kyle was attracted to, sometimes one of his buddies. The worst nightmare of all had been of Kyle's father watching with a cruel smile as Matt held him down and violated his ass.

The nightmares had tapered off by the time Kyle started his first year at college, probably because he had other things on his mind. Josiah Riverton, Kyle's father, had chosen the college Kyle was to attend years before the boy graduated from high school. The school was moderately prestigious, but also somewhat obscure. Most of Kyle's friends had never heard of the place, and none of them had applied for entrance there.

Consequently, Kyle found himself without a social life during his first semester of college. Quiet and shy, Kyle did not make friends easily, and he didn't get involved with extra curricular activities. Although Kyle enjoyed watching sports, he didn't have the competative instinct required for active participation. Thus, he didn't have many prospects for improving his lonely existence.

Kyle's best and only friend during that time was his penis. When not attending classes or studying, Kyle mostly sat in his dorm room alone, watching TV or masturbating. He loved pleasuring himself, and spent hours jerking his cock and playing with his ass.

Nightmares hadn't been the only result of Matt's rapes. Kyle had been shocked after the second violation when his cock had grown hard as he cleaned his dripping hole. Face pink with shame, Kyle had explored his gaping anus with two fingers, gasping lightly each time he touched his own prostate gland. Then, summoning all of his willpower, Kyle had removed the fingers and turned his mind away from sex. To his great relief, his erection soon wilted.

Unfortunately, during Kyle's usual wank session the next evening, he had felt an unmistakable tingling deep inside of his butt. Kyle managed to resist the temptation to finger it that evening, but after a week of similar experiences, Kyle gave in. Thereafter, he frequently fingered himself as he masturbated, and his orgasms were always more intense when he did so.

At college, Kyle had a lot more privacy than formerly, and so was able to masturbate with much greater frequency. One night while jerking his cock and working a finger up his chute, an idea sprouted in Kyle's mind. He had lately grown a little bored with his one handed, one fingered sex life. Getting up, he began a frantic search through his tiny, messy dorm room. Then, pausing, Kyle turned and opened his closet door. There, below his hanging shirts, was a box full of odds and ends that his mother had packed. Rumaging wildy through the junk, Kyle found what his was looking for near the bottom. Triumphantly pulling out a white candle, Kyle looked at it for a moment and then took it with him back to his bed.

The candle was double the width of Kyle's index finger, and much longer. Wiping it with his own saliva, Kyle raised his legs and pushed the utilitarian object into his rectum. He loved the feel of it inside him, and began to work the candle in and out of his hole as he stroked his cock. Disembodied images of large breasts and furry vaginas danced through his head as he manipulated himself to a powerful climax.

From that day on, the candle became a regular part of Kyle's sex life. He began using hand lotion to lubricate the thing, and that made it even nicer. Kyle always had intense ejaculations when the candle was working inside him, although he never came without touching himself as he did when Matt had taken him the second time.

Content to pleasure himself with his waxen toy, Kyle never entertained the notion of getting fucked again by a real, fleshy penis and never thought about men as he played with himself. He soon became comfortable in his mind with the fact that he enjoyed being penetrated, and it didn't cause him undo stress. It became a daily ritual.

Anothe daily routine was spending a few hours each evening studying at the campus library. Although on his own and without roomates, Kyle found that he was less susceptible to a certain type of distraction when he studied in public. Usually, Kyle read in the main study room, but on this particular night he was pouring over some dusty old psychology volumes on the less frequented fourth floor.

After an hour and a half of deep concentration, Kyle's became aware of an increasing pressure in his stomach. He left his books on the old wooden mini desk and went in search of the facilities. He eventually found a door labelled 'Men' and entered into a small, rather squalid restroom. Kyle rushed to the nearest stall of two, quickly pulled down his pants, and let nature take its coarse.

Midway through his bowel movement, Kyle noticed that there was a hole the size of a pepsi can bored into the wall dividing the two stalls. Looking more closely, Kyle noticed writing on the dingy walls of the cubicle. Some notes were scribbled in shaky ball point pen, others scratched into the hard plastic. He also noticed faint and broken lines where other writing had been mostly eliminated.

After he had cleaned up, Kyle leaned over and read some of the notes. One message said, 'Big, uncut cock needs servicing, lunch hour.' Another read, 'Talented sucker, 3-6 tuesdays. Tap 3 times if you want excellent head. Stick it thru if you hear 2 taps in response.' But the message that really turned Kyle on was, 'love to plow a hot ass, 7 pm, try again if no luck.' Near to this last scribble was a remarkably good drawing in pencil of a huge erection in the act of exaggerated ejaculation.

Kyle was growing increasingly horny, but a sense of fear also swept through him. He quickly buttoned up and exited the john. Forsaking his studies, Kyle instead rushed home and furiously jerked his cock while pummeling his anus with his trusty candle. But, try as he might, Kyle could not forget about the dirty restroom. The idea of having his ass fucked by some anonymous stranger whom he would never have to look at seemed too perfect for Kyle to dismiss.

The following evening, nervous and needy, Kyle had returned to the graffiti covered stall. He sat for a few minutes with his pants up re-examining the scrawled words. Around 7:15, Kyle began to feel bored and was about to make his exit when he heard the mensroom door squeek open. His heart pounded in his chest as heavy footsteps came nearer and nearer.

By the time the door to the neighboring stall had been pulled open, Kyle thought he might have a heart attack. Nothing happened for a couple of minutes, and Kyle's heartbeat slowed down to a more normal rate. Kyle assumed that the other person had only come to take a shit, but his heart jumped again in his chest when he heard 3 distinctive taps. Although almost paralyzed with fear, Kyle tapped twice in response. He wasn't sure it was the correct code, but Kyle was curious to see what would happen.

There was some noise from the other side of the wall, some movement there. Kyle stood and moved closer to the waist level hole. Again, he heard 3 taps, and again Kyle tapped twice. This procedure was repeated once more before Kyle heard the distinctive noise of a belt being unbuckled.

Unable to move, his eyes glued to the hole, Kyle waited. A moment later a pink, circumsized erection was pushed partially through the smooth opening. It looked to be 6 inches long, and was much thicker than Kyle's precious candle. Kyle wondered why the man didn't push his cock all the way through, but he figured it must be some strange bathroom sex etiquette. A powerful lust spurred Kyle into immediate, though inexperienced, action. He spit into his hand and then wrapped it around the pulsating member. The cock was silky smooth and hot to the touch. After a few lubricating strokes, Kyle began to undo his trousers and almost tripped over them when they were pooled around his ankles.

Shuffling clumsily, Kyle turned sideways in the stall and bent over. He placed the palms of his hands against the opposite wall for support. Then he maneuvered his legs backward until he felt the anonymous erection poke against his left asscheek.

Again, Kyle spit into his hand and worked the saliva up his tight hole. He adjusted his position slightly, pulled his buttcheeks apart, and began to back onto the iron hard prick.

"Uhhhhh", Kyle moaned as his anal walls slid over the stranger's dick until his asscheeks were flattened against the cold partition.

He knew he had to be quiet, but he couldn't help groaning at the painful stretching. The guy on the other side remained still as Kyle's insides adjusted to the intruder, and Kyle was grateful. After a few moments, he began to move back and forth along the shaft, masturbating his stiff penis slowly to avoid a premature ejaculation.

The stranger responded immediately when he felt Kyle's movement. Although the position was awkward, the man began vigorously thrusting his cock into Kyle's warm passage. Kyle grunted as his prostate was stimulated to a degree beyond the power of his magic candle.

Unable to stop himself, Kyle began jacking his cock wildly, knowing that he wouldn't last long and not caring. The cock inside him pistoned through his sphincter, sending shivers of pleasure through the middle part of Kyle's body.

"Grrrrraaaahhhh", Kyle heard from the other side of the partition 3 minutes later and realized the guy must be coming.

Kyle slammed his ass all the way back onto the exposed part of the ejaculating cock, and unleashed his own load onto the grimy linoleum below. The other man yanked his cock out midway into Kyle's ejaculation with a violence that increased the intensity of Kyle's orgasm.

Seconds after the last shot had been discharged, Kyle grabbed some toilet paper and wiped off his ass and cock. He quickly stuffed his still hard penis into his briefs and pulled up his pants. Kyle was anxious to be out of there, but he wanted to be sure he wouldn't be seen by the other guy. Leaning down, Kyle was disappointed to see two brown boots below levi covered legs spread in front of the toilet.

Unsure of what to do, Kyle sat down and waited, hoping to hear the stranger leave. Kyle assumed the guy was another horny college student, but he really didn't want to know. His only interest had been in the pink erection that had so recently fucked his ass. Kyle leaned down again, and saw that the man was still in the same position. Reasoning that the dude was probably taking a dump, Kyle gathered his courage and pushed open the stall door. At that instant, the neighboring door flew open, and Kyle stood face to face with the man that had just ridden his ass.

Blood rushed to Kyle's head and he thought he might pass out from mortification. Kyle understood instantly why the man hadn't pushed his cock all the way through the hole. It hadn't been possible.

"Oh dear Jesus, I just got fucked by Santa Claus," was the first rational thought that popped into Kyle's mind.

The man in front of him indeed bore a striking resemblance to old Saint Nick, despite having a distinctly un-Clauslike deep tan. He was perhaps an inch shorter than Kyle, but much, much wider. His belly preceded him by well over a foot, bulging over his more narrow waist. Though not quite as bushy, the man's beard, mustache, and eyebrows were white and pure Santa. Otherwise, he appeared to be quite robust, with big muscular arms and a barrel chest.

Gasping for air, Kyle ran like a madman from the restroom after noticing Santa's shrewd blue eyes roaming over his body. Thoughts of suicide soon entered the dangerous mix of emotions in Kyle's head, and they didn't disappear when he got back to his dorm. Hyperventilating, Kyle threw himself onto his bed and allowed his tears to fall. His body shook with each deep sob.

Ten minutes later, a calmer Kyle sat up on his bed and wiped the wetness from his cheeks.

"Oh my god, I got porked by fucking Santa!" Kyle said loudly, then burst into laughter.

It was the only way his mind could cope.

Back at the library, only outside of it this time, William Rollins licked his lips in rememberance as he studied the herbiage growing in the library's courtyard. Old Rolly, as his friends called him (those that didn't call him Santa behind his back), wasn't showing his usual concentation over the plants. His mind kept wandering back to the adorable brown haired boy that he had screwed less than half an hour before. He licked his pudgy lips in remembrance of the terrified, doe-like brown eyes and the round, retreating ass.

Strangers might have paused with concern at the sight of the odd, rotund man inspecting the campus plants, but most people at the college knew and liked Rolly. He was the head groundskeeper on campus, and the beauty all around testified to Rolly's competence. Not as a groundskeeper, Rolly rarely lifted a finger nowadays, but as someone that was good at giving orders. The real work was done by Rolly's underlings, almost all of whom were handsome young men.

Ocassionally, Rolly hired a young woman, but he only did so as an act of self preservation. Ironically, it was the young women that lasted the longest in old Rolly's employ, because he mostly left them alone. The young men had a much rougher time, having their work minutely inspected and constantly criticized by the portly man. Rolly enjoyed nothing better than barking commands at frightened looking young men, and watching them scurry off to obey.

A couple of librarians had thought it odd that Rolly should ocassionally visit the library, especially at night. But they were never unduly concerned. After all, Rolly was about the jolliest, most friendly man they had ever met, and he had been with the college a very long time. Only certain athletic male employees were not deceived by Rolly's seemingly constant good humor. Easily surviving a couple of rather nasty student complaints in years past, Rolly pretty much had free reign of the campus.

Nearly a month had passed before Rolly spotted the gorgeous brunette kid again. He had kept his eyes peeled for the boy, but wasn't too surprised that the kid didn't return to the library restroom. So when Rolly spotted Kyle walking in his direction one evening near the campus square, he had no intention of missing his opportunity.

Kyle turned quickly when he noticed Santa walking his way across the bricks of the campus square, and picked up his pace.

"Hey kid, wait up," came the man's hearty voice.

It was merry, and surprisingly melodious. Kyle stopped a moment with indecision, and that's all it took for the deceptively spry Rolly to overtake him.

Kyle looked at his shoes as Rolly spoke to him.

"Where ya been lately, kid?" he asked in a good natured voice, "I was kinda hoping to run into you again."

"Uh, been busy lately, schoolwork," replied Kyle, his voice muted.

"Well, looks like you're done now."

"Uh, yeah."

"Why don't we go hang out at your place for a while. You live on campus?"

"Yeah, um, no."

"Which one, kid?"

"I live on campus, but I don't want to hang out."

Rolly turned his head right and then left, checking to see if anyone was around. He saw no one else.

"Look kid, I'm gonna make this simple," he started, in his mind working up a huge line of bull shit to feed to the kid, "you must be new here because you don't seem to know who I am. I'm gonna tell ya. I am Bill Rollins, head of campus security. I happen to have in my posession a certain videotape filmed from a surveilance camera in a certain stall in a certain restroom in the library. Seems that some illegal activities have been happening there. I've had to call the cops a couple of times. Are you getting my meaning?"

Kyle looked at the man uncertainly for a moment before responding, "I don't believe you."

Santa whipped out his wallet, and displayed a faked campus identication, watching as Kyle's eyes widened. He had persuaded Ms. Mills in admissions to make it as part of a faculty practical joke years ago, and Rolly had always suspected that the ID might be of further use.

"Bbbut, Wouldn't the tape show you too?" asked Kyle, faltering.

"Course not, there are two cameras, one for each stall. Neither of em catches anything from the next stall."

"Uh no, that can't be legal," responded Kyle, but not really sure.

Sick of waiting, the mask of Rolly's false good humor evaporated instantly.

"Look, punk," he growled, menacingly, "you're fucked one way or the other."

He grabbed Kyle's arm and gave a painful squeeze, then began dragging Kyle along with him.

"Where do you live, fuckwad?" said Rolly.

Terrified, Kyle spat out involuntarily, "Larsen Hall."

Kyle, unsure of what to do, followed the domineering man to his dorm, enormously relieved to find the communal passageways deserted. Trembling, he unlocked and opened his door, then fell as Rolly pushed him inside.

"Get naked and get on your knees, fag!" Rolly barked after the door slammed shut.

Tears sprang from Kyle's eyes. A part of him knew that Rolly was full of shit, but another part of him was still scared. The nasty, hateful look in the man's cold blue eyes spurred Kyle into a sort of helpless submission. He knew Rolly could and would make his life on campus a living hell if Kyle didn't do as he was told.

Smiling, Rolly drank in the sight of the naked and shivering teen. Kyle's beauty filled him with both envy and lust. He quickly pulled off his own clothes, and was angered by the obvious look of disgust in Kyle's eyes.

"I said on your knees, piss ant!" screamed Rolly.

Kyle dropped to his knees immediately and looked at Rolly's naked form. In contrast to his deeply tanned face and arms, Rolly's hefty torso was as white as a frog's belly. Only a few hairs grew on his well developed chest, and they were as white as his beard. Peaking below the protruding belly, Kyle noticed that the trim pubic bush was also snowy white. The patch of hair looked ridiculously small below the immensity of Rolly's middle.

"Hands on the ground, kid, and stick out your tongue!" Rolly demanded.

When Kyle complied, Rolly turned around and spread his large ass. Kyle gagged in revulsion as his face was covered by the fat but also muscular cheeks.

"Lick my hole, kid," came Rolly's voice, now husky but no less commanding.

Kyle stuck out his tongue and repressed his rising gorge. His face was surrounded by flesh, and the stagnant, musky smell was awful. Somehow, Kyle's tongue found the tiny hole in the center of the man's big ass and he began licking it. Rolly grunted in pleasure as Kyle poked his tongue into the clammy anus. Tears poured down Kyle's pink cheeks.

After a couple of minutes, Santa pulled his butt off of Kyle's face and positioned his pink erection at Kyle's hole. The cock looked much larger than it had peeking through the gloryhole, as Rolly's belly had prevented its full length from emerging. Kyle yelped as Rolly rammed the spit soaked erection into his puckered anus in one brutal shove.

Unlike the previous encounter, Rolly didn't give Kyle a chance to adjust to his size. He proceeded to fuck Kyle's ass like a crazed rabbit, his big gut casting a shadow over much of Kyle's muscled back. Rolly's fingers dug painfully into Kyle's narrow hips, holding the young man still for the pounding fuck.

Kyle felt an overwhelming sense of self disgust as his cock hardened. The frenzied pace of the thrusts over his prostate was too much, and Kyle's penis inevitably responded to the stimulation. He knew that stroking his cock would take his mind off of the pain, and 30 seconds after he began his penis fired powerful blasts of semen onto the carpet as Rolly's dick drilled almost mechanically into his anus. A minute later, Rolly pressed his great belly against Kyle's back and wrapped his beefy arms around Kyle's chest.

"Oh, OH, OHH, OHHHHHH SHIT!" Rolly bellowed as his seed spewed deep into Kyle's now sloppy hole.

After Rolly had withdrawn his wilted penis, Kyle began to stand.

"Stay on your knees, faggot!" Rolly roared, and Kyle dropped back down.

He remained that way as old Rolly dressed, and didn't get up until the Santa look alike had departed.

An unbearable depression overcame Kyle after Rolly had gone, and he truly felt his life was no longer worth living. Although he had pondered suicide briefly after his first encounter with Rolly, Kyle now began making real plans. Never previously interested in the subject, Kyle wanted to find the easiest and most pain free method of killing himself. He didn't want to experience any more suffering than necessary.

Kyle had even gone so far as to write a suicide note, and he meant to perfect it until he found just the right words. But the epitaph was second on Kyle's list to finding the right method. Skipping classes the next day, Kyle went straight to the library after he had gotten up and began to research.

Along with psychology books, the 4th floor of the library also contained medical texts. Uncomfortable being so near to where he'd first met Rolly, Kyle was a little nervous as he searched the shelves for the book that he thought might help him. Finding the right row, Kyle scanned the numbers on each label and felt a sense of panic rising within himself when he realized the book was missing.

"Where IS IT?" he asked aloud, his voice growing more hysterical with each word.

"Can I help you find something?" a kind, gentle voice answered.

Kyle, on edge to begin with, nearly jumped out of his skin when he realized he wasn't alone. He was on the verge of tears when he turned to face the source of the voice.

"Uh, uh, I'm sorry, didn't know anyone else was here," Kyle said with embarrassment.

Like a dumbstruck idiot, Kyle stared at the young woman on the other end of the small aisle. She was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen, and Kyle almost immediately felt a renewed interest in life.

"Sorry if I startled you," giggled the girl, "I have a bad habit of sneaking up on people."

"It's totally cool," replied Kyle, too eagerly.

"Which book were you looking for?" asked the girl, "I do work here, you know."

"Uh, um, I can't remember," Kyle responded lamely, still staring.

The young woman laughed again, and she seemed even more vital and pretty. Kyle couldn't take his eyes off of her hair, a great mane of auburn curls, startling in contrast to her flawless porcelain skin.

"Are you alright? You seem sort of out of it."

"Uh, yeah, I'm fine. It's just that, oh, I'm really sorry," said Kyle, finally getting ahold of himself.

"Don't be sorry," answered the girl, in a friendly tone. "I'm Trina."

A long, thin hand was extended to Kyle. It was as white and graceful as a dove. A chill passed through him as Kyle shook it, and he was again struck speechless. He held her hand for just a moment too long, and Trina pulled it back.

"Well, if I can help you, let me know," she said abruptly, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

"Wwwait!" Kyle spluttered, "would, I mean, can I take you to dinner sometime? I know I'm doing this all wrong, but.....well, would you consider it?"

Trina looked into Kyle's warm brown eyes for a moment. They were filled with earnesty and desire. Although the boy clearly lacked social skills, he seemed sweet and he was definitely cute.

"Well, I guess that would be alright," said Trina, making a decision, "where will we go?"

"Um, I am not sure yet," responded Kyle ineptly, "but I will find somewhere great. Can I get your phone number, or would you prefer to call me?"

"I would feel better if I were the one to call," said Trina, "but I definitely will call. What time is good?"

"Any time!" said Kyle, excitedly, "I mean, I'm home after classes at 4. Here, I'll write down my number. Do you have a pencil?"

"Duh," laughed Trina, and retrieved the one buried in the thick curls above her ear.

Kyle laughed sheepishly, his cheeks growing pink. Trina was becoming more attracted to him by the second, and she knew she would actually call the young man.

In fact, she called him later that same evening and Kyle did indeed find a wonderful little cafe, with excellent food. They had a natural rapport from the beginning, and their relationship developed rapidly. After two weeks, they spent just about every free hour together and decided to not see other people. Although Trina was concerned about Kyle's seeming isolation, she understood how it had happened, and sympathized.

Kyle grew more confident and outgoing after meeting Trina, and his sex life became better because it was now shared. He did still sometimes feel that strange itch inside of his ass, but with Trina he could ignore it.

About a month after Trina and Kyle began dating, they passed Rolly while strolling hand in hand across the campus. Rolly was surprised and angered to see the change that had taken place in Kyle. He stared hard at the young man as he passed, but Kyle seemed to look right through him, as if he couldn't be bothered. Trina, who Rolly recognized from the library, waved at him cheerily. The older man turned and watched them after they had passed, and was pleased to see Kyle turn back and look at him as his girlfriend continued to chatter.

Santa's eyes narrowed into angry, malignant slits as Kyle popped his middle finger at him and then jabbed it into the air. Then he turned his handsome head back to his girlfriend, and resumed listening to her words. After that, Kyle forgot all about Santa Claus. He also forgot about suicide, and, for a while, Matt.

I would like to tell you about an encounter I had more recently. I like to go to the adult video stores in town to look at the videos and check out the guys. I had gone out to have a drink and after having several, I decided to go check out a new video store I heard about and see if there was anything going on there. It turned out that it was in what must have been a single brick duplex apartment building at one time.

It was not totally done yet, so only the ground floor video store was open. There was a sign there that said that the basement was being remodeled into a small adult movie theater. It appeared that the upstairs might still be an apartment. The main floor video store was made by leaving the layout of the rooms the way they had been and joining all of them with doorways between them. Each room was a different section. One room had only straight books and magazines and another had only gay magazines and books. Another room had only straight videos, while another had only gay videos. There were separate rooms for gay and straight DVD's, and separate rooms for male and female erotic wear and toys. What must have been a combination living room and entrance area, was the main lobby and checkout area. It was really a different setup.

The place was pretty empty with only 3 or 4 guys walking from room to room and checking out all of the stuff and a large black guy working the counter. I stood in the magazine section for a while to check out the guys as they passed through. After a short while they all had passed by but none of them acted like they were interested, so I walked into the gay video room. I moved to a far corner where the She-Male videos were, since they are some of my favorites. After a couple of minutes one of the guys came in and started looking at the Gay videos. When I looked around as one of the other guys passed through, it looked like the first guy was watching me. I waited a few minutes and when he didn't come any closer, I moved into the gay DVD room. After a couple of minutes he came in. This room was pretty small so he wasn't standing far from me. Before either one of us could say anything, I noticed that the guy at the checkout counter could see us in this room. So after a couple more minutes, I went back into the video room and started to look at the gay videos.

The guy came into the room and stood a couple of feet from me looking at the videos. He was about 40 and fairly good looking, about 6' tall with brown hair, blue eyes and an average but solid looking build with a nice bulge showing in his jeans. After a minute he turned to me and said "That looks like a good movie". The video I was looking at had a naked guy on all fours sucking on one cock while being fucked by another. I am normally kind of shy around strangers, but after the drinks I had I was feeling pretty relaxed. I spoke up and said "Yeah it sure looks like fun, and your's looks pretty good too". His showed a white guy bent over a table being fucked by a black dude that must have had a thick 12" dick. He looked me in the eyes and said, "So which guy looks like he is having the most fun to you?" I told him that I was pretty versatile so any of it looked like fun to me. He smiled said that's good. He said his name was Ray and asked if I would like to go some where and have some fun like that. I asked him if he had a place close to go since I was from clear across town, and he said yeah he had a place that was close. I said that it sounded good to me, so he smiled, motioned toward the door, turned and started to walk out.

After a minute I turned around to leave the room and I saw one of the other guys who had been roaming around standing near the doorway smiling at me. He was about 35, 5'10" tall, red hair, green eyes, average looking, with a nice build. As I got closer to him he licked his lips and rubbed the bulge in his jeans, but I just continued to walk out of the room. As I followed the first guy at a distance as he went outside I noticed that the sign on the door said that they closed at 12:00. Since it was already after 11:00, I figured that there wouldn't be many more guys coming anyway, so I wouldn't be missing out on anything else. The outside of the building was lit with a large light and I could see that he was waiting for me by the back corner of the building under the light. When I got closer, he went around the corner. As I got to the corner of the building, I could see him by the other corner of the building standing by a high fence. I walked toward him and he reached over, opened a small door in the fence and stepped through it. When I got by the doorway and looked in he was standing just inside. The light from the corner of the building was enough to be able to see in the enclosed area, but probably not bright enough for someone to see from a distance that we were inside the fence. The fence was a privacy fence about 7' tall that formed a large enclosed area around one of those large trash bins. There wasn't any smell and the bin looked like it was full of construction materials with more lumber and stuff piled around the outside of it. . Ray closed the door after I entered and walked behind the trash bin. I followed him and found that there was an empty grassy area behind it that must have been about 5' wide by 10' long.

As I started to walk towards him, Ray started to rub himself through his pants, so I did the same. When I got close enough, he reached over and started to rub me with one hand and pulled my hand over to his growing bulge with the other. After a couple of minutes of rubbing and squeezing each other he reached into his shirt pocket and brought out a bottle poppers. I had only tried poppers a few times before, but I knew that they would help me loosen up. After he had taken a couple of sniffs he held the bottle up to my nose until I took a few breaths with each nostril. He put the bottle back in his shirt and reached down and started to undo my pants, so I stopped rubbing him and undid his pants. He was not wearing any underwear so his semi-hard dick popped out and I started to stroke on it. It was about 7" long but rather thin. Since I was wearing underwear, he grabbed the tops of my pants and underwear and slid them down my thighs. He started to stroke my dick with one hand and play with my balls with the other, so I slid his pants down a little and did the same to him. He grabbed me, pulled me close and started to lick and nibble on my ears and neck and grind our hard cocks together while he unbuttoned my shirt. Then he licked his way down to my chest while he removed my shirt. He started licking and nibbling around my nipples while he rubbed his hands up and down my back stopping to squeeze my ass cheeks. After a couple of minutes he reached down to stoke my cock again while he took the little bottle out again.

I continued to play with his cock and balls while he took a couple of whiffs and then held the bottle to my nose again. After I had taken several deep breaths from the bottle, he put the bottle in his shirt pocket, put his hands on my shoulders and pushed down until I was kneeling in front of him. I reached up and pulled his pants down to his ankles and he stepped out of them and his shoes. He spread his legs, so I reached between them with one hand and rubbed and squeezed his ass cheeks while I played with his cock and balls with the other. Then he reached down and pushed my face to his cock. I licked from the tip of his cock down and around his balls and then back up again. He let out a low moan, held my head and pushed his now 8" long hard dick between my lips. I sucked and licked it's head like a popsicle. I sucked down as much of it as I could and slowly started to suck and lick my way up and down the long shaft. It didn't take long until he had started to fuck in and out of my mouth. When he started to moan I decided that I didn't want him to cum yet (and leave without doing me), so I stood up again.

He started licking his way down my chest again and kept going until he was kneeling in front of me. He grabbed my pants and underwear and pulled them and my shoes and socks down and off and threw them in the pile of clothes by the fence. I now stood naked in front of him. He leaned forward, licked and sucked on my balls while he stroked my dick with one hand. He put his other hand threw my legs and rubbed and squeezed my ass cheeks. After a couple of minutes he started running his finger up and down my ass crack until he finally stopped at my ass hole and rubbed around it with his finger. After a few minutes of this he grabbed my hips, turned me around and pushed my legs apart. He started to lick and kiss all over my ass cheeks. Then he pulled them apart and licked my ass crack from my lower back to my balls and back. He finally focused in on my ass hole. This felt so good that I couldn't help but bend over and put my hands on my knees so he could get at my asshole better. This caused him to really start licking and sucking on my asshole and within a couple of minutes he was tongue fucking my hole. It really felt great and when I started to moan he slowly pushed a finger up my ass and slowly finger fucked me. After a couple of minutes, it was followed by a second and then a third.

A few minutes of this and he stood up and pressed his dick against my ass. He rubbed it up and down my crack, leaned over my back and as he held the bottle of poppers to my nose, he asked me if I wanted to be fucked. I was so hot by then that I told him to stick that long dick all the way up my ass. He slowly pushed and after the head popped in, he continued pushing until all 8" were up my ass and his balls were resting against mine. He fucked in and out of my ass very slowly stopping when he was partially in to rotate it in small circles. I was enjoying it so much that I didn't notice that we had been joined by the red haired guy from the video store. He stood there stroking his hard dick that was sticking out of his jeans. He said that he had followed us and had been watching through the fence and he couldn't stand it anymore. He told Ray his name was Bob and asked him if he could join us. Ray handed him the bottle of poppers, told him that there was still an open hole and to make himself comfortable and join in. After he handed the poppers back to Ray, he took a flask out of his back pocket and handed it to Ray. While Ray took a swig, Bob removed his shoes and pants. All he was left wearing was a tee shirt and his socks. His dick was about 7" long, but at least twice as thick as Ray's and his dick, balls and ass were all shaved clean.

When Ray finished with the flask. Bob offered it to me. When I hesitated he said that it was good stuff and it would help me to relax and enjoy myself more. Normally I would not take a drink from a bottle offered by a stranger, but since I was already felling good I was willing to try it. It did taste good so I took several swallows and handed the bottle back. After he had finished with the flask, Ray had started to slow fuck me again. When I had finished with it Bob took it from me, set it down and reached over and pulled my head to his cock. I held it in my hand and slowly started to lick all around his big dick head. Then as I licked up and down the shaft, Ray began to speed up his fucking my ass. I licked and sucked on Bob's balls as Ray started to pull his dick all the way out and then push it back in all at once. I licked my way back up Bob's dick and when I got to its' head I tried to suck down as much of it as I could. After I had sucked on Bob's cock for several minutes, he pulled it out of my mouth, turned around, bent over and told me to rim his asshole.

I began to lick and kiss all over his ass cheeks. When I spread his cheeks I saw that his ass was very clean looking and smelled like he had just washed it with perfumed soap. I started to lick up and down his crack and after a couple of minutes I reached out, spread his cheeks and zoomed in on his asshole. He moaned as I licked around his hole, so I slowly stuck my tongue in his hole. Seeing all of this must have excited Ray and he started slamming into my hole. He was pushing so hard that my face was being pressed into Bob's ass crack and my tongue was being forced farther up his hole. I decided to use Ray's motion to work my tongue in Bob's hole, so as Ray pounded into my asshole my tongue would be forced into Bob's hole. It didn't take long until Ray moaned and started shooting his load up my ass. As his dick started to slow done it's spasms in my ass he leaned over my back, kissed me on the cheek and said "That was great, thanks". He pulled his dick out and moved away to put his clothes back on. That was Bob's cue, so he quickly stood up and moved behind me before I could stand up.

Bob put his hands on my back to keep me bent over and positioned his thick dick head in my ass crack. He slowly rubbed it up and down my crack to lube it up with some of Ray's cum that had started to leak out of my hole. Even though his dick was much thicker that Ray's, I was lubed and loose enough that he was able to pop it into my ass fairly easily. He slowly pushed his thick shaft up my ass and about the time he had it buried to his balls Ray was dressed and ready to leave. Before he left he came over to us and offered Bob the bottle of poppers. After Bob had a couple of whiffs, Ray held the bottle to my nose. With all this activity, I was breathing pretty heavily so I ended up taking a couple of deep breaths from the bottle. Before Ray could put the poppers away, a voice behind us said "Mind if I have some of that". We all turned our heads to see the large black guy from the counter of the video store, standing behind us with his dick hanging out of his pants. Ray smiled and handed him the bottle and said keep it. He took a couple of deep breaths from the bottle and then Bob asked Ray to hand us his flask.

Bob stood there with his hard dick buried up my ass, took a couple of swigs and handed it to the black guy. He took several swallows, moved over closer to my head and handed me the bottle. As he stood next to us while I drank, he said that he had seen us all go behind the building on the monitor for the video camera that watched the parking lot. Since there wasn't anyone else in the store, he closed a few minutes early. After he locked up, he thought that he would come back and see if we were still here and what we were doing. He said he had thought that we were probably sucking each other off, but when he saw through the fence what we were doing and especially after he had watched for a while he decided to join us. He took the flask from me, put it down and stepped closer to my face. He held my head and put his dick against my mouth and said suck it. Compared to the other two his cock seemed large even though it was only semi hard. As I licked around the head and up and down the shaft, he unfasten his pants and dropped them to his ankles. He stepped out of his shoes and pants, took his shirt off and now stood in front of me naked. He was about 6'4" tall, 220 hard pounds and as I continued to lick his dick it had grown to a very thick 10 or11" of hard ebony.

Bob had started to slowly fuck in and out of my asshole as he watched the black guy undress. I licked my way down the black guy's thick shaft until I got to his balls. I slowly stroked his cock as I lifted his balls up with my other hand. They were some of the largest balls I had ever seen and they hung down in a sack that looked like it was loaded with cum. Ray had been standing back watching the three of us and he said that he needed to get going but if he watched much longer he would have to stay for seconds. He told us goodbye and left. The black guy said that he wanted to fuck my mouth for a while but my legs were starting to look a little shaky. He told Bob that we should probably get down on the ground before my legs collapsed. Bob agreed so he pulled out of my ass and they told me to get down on all fours. While I knelt on the ground the black guy took a couple of whiffs from the bottle of poppers, then he held it to my nose again. After I had taken a couple of deep breaths with each nostril he handed the bottle to Bob. While Bob took a couple of breaths and put the bottle down, the black guy laid on the ground in front of me and pulled my head down to his dick again.

While I licked around his huge cock head and took as much of his 11" monster into my mouth as I could, Bob knelt behind me and rammed his dick up my ass until his balls smacked against mine. Bob was obviously getting more turned on by watching me suck up and down the big black cock because he began to really pump his dick in and out of my ass. After a few minutes he began to pull his dick all the way out of my hole and really slam it all the way back in. It didn't take long until he moaned and I could feel him shooting a big load up my ass. He slumped over on my back and stayed there until his dick softened and popped out of my hole. When he stood up and started to get dressed the black guy pulled his dick out of my mouth and handed me the flask. After I had taken several swigs, he took a couple and handed the flask to Bob who had finished dressing. Bob took a swig and said "well have fun and I hope to meet you here again sometime". He said goodbye and left. The black guy handed me the bottle of poppers and said that I may want to hang on to it.

I took a couple of whiffs as he moved behind me. He leaned over and started to lick and kiss all over my ass. Then he spread my cheeks and started to lick and suck up the cum that was leaking out of my asshole. By this time I was sort of out of it, but I was so turned on that it felt fantastic. He spit some of the cum he had licked from my ass into his hand and used it to lube up his dick. When it was as shiny as ebony and nice and wet he moved up, rubbed it up and down over my hole and finally started to push his huge cock head in. It hurt some so I took a couple of more whiffs of poppers and as he slowly continued to push it in, it soon started to feel good. Although his cock was much larger than the other two he started out much slower and gentler than the other guys. He said that my ass felt like a tight glove around his dick. He moved it in and out very slowly and sort of rotated it around as he did to help my hole loosen up more. He was not only gentler than the other two but he also reached around, played with my nipples and stuck his thumb in my mouth for me to suck on. He gradually started to speed up, but at the same time he slid his hand down and rubbed and squeezed my cock and balls. As I loosened up more he began to push his dick all the way in to his balls and pull all but the head out before pushing all the way in again. As I started to moan, he began to stroke my cock as he continued to speed up his fucking of my ass. After about ten minutes of this he started to pump my ass harder. It didn't take much of this until I let out a long loud moan and started to shoot my cum all over the ground and his big hand. That must have been the signal he was waiting for because he really started to pump his dick in and out of my ass. I continued shooting what must have been my longest cum ever and within a few minutes he started to shoot a huge load up my asshole. I must have felt his dick spasm at least 10 times as he shot into my hole.

I was weak but very satisfied and I collapsed onto the ground with him on top of me. As we rested there with his dick still up my ass, he said that I was one of the best fucks he had ever had. When his dick finally softened in my ass, he lifted up and when he pulled it out it made a pop like a cork from a bottle and the cum started to run out of my hole. I tried to stand up but my legs were weak and shaky so he helped me up. When I was able to stand up he saw the cum running down my legs and he picked up all of our clothes and said follow me. He got the key out of his pants and opened the back door to the video store that was next to the fenced in area. We walked naked into the restroom and he put the clothes down, got some damp towels and started to wipe the cum off of my legs, ass and his dick. When he was finished we got dressed and left. As he was locking the door behind us he said that he hoped I would stop by at closing again soon and maybe we could just lock the doors and go up to the bed in the empty apartment above the store.

I am thinking about going back there again and see what he charges to use the apartment!

I am a personal trainer 4 nights a week, do some skin shots for the same fitness chain, and during the day I am a construction worker.

During winter break, a buddy, Kevin, I trained, invited me to use the campus gym which is closed to the students and the public. Kevin is an attendant and he was staying on campus for the break; so he could get me in. Only a few of the jocks training during the break could get permission to workout.

I stopped after work one day, and Kevin and I spotted for each other. He is a cute guy, small compact body, and nice little ass. We were working upper body, bi's and tri's. Kevin introduced me to 3 other jocks working out with the free weights, and they were all real friendly. They asked me for tips and we talked about their goals, and you could tell they appreciated the help.

Kevin got called up front to do some paper work, and I worked out with Jake, Evan, and Tristin. They were all on the wrestling team except Jake, and he was in gymnastics. Jake and I were just in sweats, and Evan and Tristin were just in boxers. All were hot as fuck, and I almost got a wood checkin out their small bubble butts; thinking how I would like to be sliding my 9" up in each of their little guts. I especially liked Jake, because he kept flashing me this killer smile. He is 5'9", 165, black short hair, blue eyes, nice ripped bod, small celtic tat on his delt, and a primo ass!!!!

We worked out hard, and all of us were sweating like pigs. We were doing incline and decline bench presses, spotting for each other. What seemed kinda strange was that when each of the dudes got on the bench stretched out, looking up at me, their cocks in their boxers and sweats were hard or close to it. My 9" was definitely half hard in my jock as I watched their muscle flex and strain to get in that last rep before I lifted the bar up off them. Jake was real playful punching me in my abs, and said a couple times how he would like to have pecs and biceps like mine. He would just be standing and pull the waistband of his sweats down with his thumb, just to the top of his bush almost unconsciously. Evan and Tristin were both blonde, short hair, 5'8" and 5'10", nice bods and asses so tight that you could bounce a quarter off of.

After about an hour we were all taking a break just hanging out and they were all being playful, asking me if I would be interested in training them, and where I lived, and if I would like to hang with them sometime. Jake lived alone off campus, and Evan and Tristin shared an apartment. Jake and I went to get some water and I snapped his waistband of his sweats and he looked back at me and gave me that killer smile again and said "Bill, I'll give you and hour to stop that," He grabbed one of my pecs hard, and smiled and then just moaned. Fuck I knew this dude was hot after my muscle and I wanted that jock ass to plow!

We go back to Evan and Tristin, and they were smiling at us and asked if I would be interested in wrestling them. I laughed and told them I would pin their ass in 8 seconds tops! They said "You're on man." I took on Evan first, and had my muscle pinning his ass in not 8 seconds, but 15 seconds according to Jake. My pecs were on his and my cock was square on his cock, and Evan was hard as hell!! I let him up, and he smiled and said "Dude you are strong fuck." I took on Tristin, and he was a strong little fuck, but I had his face and abs flat on the mat and my crotch almost in his crack in 10 seconds. I was sitting on him a few seconds and he just moaned. Jake High 5'd me, and we were all slappin each other around joking about pinning them.

I told them I should be hitting the showers and getting home to run my dog before it got dark. They agreed they should call it a day, and followed me into the locker room. I stripped down to my jock, and Jake took off his sweats and said "Fuck Bill you are big everywhere man." I laughed, and said "I guess you will see...right boy?" He winked at me and I looked at that hot tight ass and he smiled as I walked into the showers. All four of us were joking around about me pinning them and I told Evan and Tristin "I should have made you guys squeal." Evan said "I would love that." Jake looked at them and then me and walked a couple steps over to me and put his hands on my pecs and abs while the other 2 watched. I reached around and put my hand on his ass and pulled his little muscle body into me and he groaned and ran his hand down to my cock that was growing fast. Evan and Tristin looked over and Evan said "That's what I'm talkin about," and came over and they started sucking on my pecs as Jake kinda slid down my body to my low hanging balls. I reached around and played with Evan and Tristin's asses and they moved their muscled bodies into me and I could feel their hard cocks on my thighs while they sucked on my pecs like babies.

It was so fucking hot to see Jake moving his hot mouth up to my cock head and he had warm water in his mouth as he went down on my 9" all the way to my bush. I pushed his head down hard and he groaned around my thick shaft and came up to the head while he looked up and winked at me. I reached down on both sides of me and fisted Evan and Tristin's cocks and they too started groaning. They had about 7 and 8" cocks and they were rock hard. They both moved up to my mouth and the 3 of us were kissing while Jake kept deep throating and choking on my cock. I got both my hands on the back of his head and started face fucking him and he just whimpered and choked more on my dick. Evan slid his mouth down my body to my muscle ass and I felt his hands on my cheeks spreading them for his hot tongue that he worked into my hairy hole. Fuck that felt good and Tristan joined him taking turns eating out my jock ass. I pulled Jake up off my cock and lifted him up to his feet and he groaned and said "I love your cock Bill." I said "Man I want in that hot ass," and he said "Fuck ya, I want you in it!" I walked over to the wall out of the showers and I put Jake's hands on the wall and bent him down and Evan and Tristan played with my back as they watched me grab onto Jakes small waist and slide my 9" deep into Jake's belly. He yelled "Oh fuck Bill...I love that man!" His jock ass was squeezing my thick cock so fucking hard....the harder I plowed into him! Jake groaned and whimpered as I got my hands up on his muscled shoulders to get more leverage into his mancunt. Tristin said "Fuck Bill, I want plowed with that cock too man," and Evan said "Ditto for me too dude." My muscle was fuckin tight as hell as I kept plowing Jake and I said "There is plenty for everybody." They stood their stroking their hot cocks feeling my back as I bred Jake's hot ass. I slammed into Jake as his muscle arms supported himself on the tile wall bent over to take my thick cock. Jake yelled "Oh fuck I'm gonna shoot man!!!" I plowed harder and my muscles tensed up even more as my wet abs slammed into his tight muscle ass and I blew ropes of thick cum way up in his belly as Jake shot his huge ass load all over his abs and onto the wall and a couple ropes shot down onto his leg and foot. Jake stood up and fell onto me moaning and I could feel his thick cum on his abs sticking to mine.

Evan and Tristan got into position right next to each other with their hot tight asses inviting me to plow them. Jake played with my shoulders and back as I shoved my cum covered thick cock into Evans smooth tanned ass. I slammed into him and his head jerked back groaning as Tristin threw his arm over his shoulder pulling him up to him while I fucked his tight mancunt. Evan just kept yelling "Fuck me Bill!!! Fuck me hard man!" I held onto his waist as I buried my bush into his tight crack and buried my cock way up in his gut. He kept pressing his ass back to me and stroked his nice thick cock with one hand. Tristin tried kissing him while I plowed him but Evan was too much into it to kiss...he wanted BRED!!! I pulled all the way out then shoved all the way in making him yell. Jake was moaning too watching me breed Evan's hot jock butt! Evan said "Dude you are going to make me blow anytime man...that cock feels so hot inside me!" I pulled out, and pulled Tristin's ass to me and buried my cock in him and put my hand around onto his abs. Tristin let out a yelp and said "God man that feels soooo good in my ass....fuck it hard Bill!" I plowed him as Evan moaned looking back at me plowing his buddy. My big ass balls slapped his ass as I got my hands on his shoulders and dug into that sweet fucking hole. Tristin's cock was hard as hell as I plugged him and he was precuming so much a rope flew down and back onto my leg. He groaned and grunted as I used all my muscle to plow his tight hairy hole. I was close to cuming and my muscles tensed up and I pulled out of Tristin. I told them to get on their knees to take my load. They scrambled down to their knees. Their cocks were hard and they held them stroking as I pushed both their heads onto my hard cock. Both of their lips were going up and down my shaft and Evan tried getting his tongue in my tight ass. I pulled his head up and said "You ready for my big load, boys?" They moaned and said "Fuck yeah, Bill, feed us man!!!" I stroked a few times and my thick ropes started shooting out, first onto Evan's hot face and into his open mouth; then into Tristin's hot mouth. Fuck, I just kept shooting cause their little asses had me so turned on, even though minutes before, I blew a huge load into Jakes jock ass. Jake moaned watching my ropes of cum shoot onto their faces and into their mouths. Each licked my cum off each other and almost at the same time, their cocks started shooting cum all over their pecs and abs and onto each other's thighs. Jake was holding my waist with one arm and shot another big load all over my quads and was running down my leg. It was so fucking hot watching the 2 eat my cum as they shot their heavy loads!! The whole shower smelled like cum. Jake kissed me and I got my lips in his ear and said "Clean your load up boy." He smiled and bent down slow and ate his ropes of cum off my leg down to my ankle. Evan and Tristin were breathing hard, and their wet abs and pecs were heaving from kick ass orgasms and were trading my cum in their mouths playing with each other's muscle while they did.

We got back under the warm showers and Jake said "We have to do this again real soon." Evan and Tristin said "Fuck anytime....the sooner the better." I said "Fuck ya I like breeding your tight asses." They came over and started playing with my body and cock, and I said I had to get the fuck out of there but we would be fucking again real soon. We got together again off campus about 3 days later after they all kept leaving messages on my machine telling me how they wanted me to fuck them again!

I was feeling good walking along the road after a few beers when I felt the need to piss close by was a notorious gay toilet located in the park. As I entered I found myself starting to shake with the need to piss and nervous apprehension, the place was dim in the early evening light and there were 3 guys "pissing in the urinal area" I entered one of the 3 vacant stalls and got my cock out and started to piss.

As I shook myself dry then wiped the head I heard gasps coming from the next stall I instantly new that the noises were fucking sounds my cock was instantly hard in my pants as I left the stall. As I passed the stall I saw a coloured guy with a big cock pushing his long thick cock in and out of a slim asian guys mouth It broke my stride and the black chap waved me over. I hestitated then approached my knee's shaking and my cock very hard, the black guy Rafe opened my pants and started to rub my cock, I gasped as he squeezed my balls he then rubbed my precum over the head,

he said don't worry about Po - he'll suck your cock next. Rafe then pulled about 9 inches of cock out of Po's mouth and pointed my cock in his direction he took it straight to the back of his throat without missing a movement. The sensation made me go weak at the knee's then I felt Rafe move behind me and pull my trousers to my ankles, running his hands over the cheeks of my arse he parted them, I had never felt this way before and started to groan with sheer pleasure as he parted my cheeks and began to lick my virgin hole. When he pushed his tongue into me I came blasting wads of thick cum down Po's throat he sucked me hard taking it all.

Suddenly I felt something stretching my arse and I cried out as Rafe pushed a good six inches of hard cock into me taking my virginity, he kept pushing overcoming my holes resistance as all of his cock entered me Po pulled my head down and pushed a small cock into my mouth and said suck it. Within seconds of Po entering my mouth he came in short sharp bursts I received my first load of spunk as he held my head and fucked my face. Rafe was fucking me hard grunting somthing about fucking my white virgin arse when he came as I felt the blasts of spunk in my hole I came again without touching myself.

I hurriedly pulled up my trousers and as I left both guys were smiling at one another. I felt embarrassed on the way home thinking it all down to booze and then I felt Rafes spunk dribbling out of me and down my legs and I new then that I would be paying more visits to the dodgy toilet in the park.

I'd been out clubbing with friends and decided to walk home to burn off the alcohol in my system. It was about 05:30, July, so the sun was up and not cold.

I cut through the park and being horny from seeing all those men dancing together, I wondered if the cottage would be open or in use. I pulled open the big heavy door and went in. It was empty. I went back outside, lay on the grass and had a cigarette. In the distance, I saw a figure walking in my direction. My dick started to stir in the hope that it would be someone horny.

As it approached, I could make out a young guy, about 18, slim, with dark shaggy hair, wearing baggy jeans and a T-shirt. As he came closer, I though "cute". His eyes were fixed to the floor. He walked the path to the cottage, glanced in my direction and headed for and went in the cottage.

I was up in a flash. And followed. He had put himself in the furthest cubicle. I went in next to him. In the wall was a sizable hole. I looked through and could see him sitting with his jeans at his ankles with his hand stroking a nice reasonably sized cock. That's all I needed. I unzipped..and pulled out my nice thick cock. I'm 26, 5'10, nice shaped bod with about 7.5 when hard. My foreskin goes all the way back showing a nice swollen big bell end.

I moved to the hole so he could see me. He moved his mouth toward the hole. I took the initiative and put it through. I then felt his tongue move lightly up the side of my ever-hardening cock, it felt nice and soft and wet. He reached the tip and gently licked into my piss slit, lapping up my precum. This boy knew what he was doing. I then felt his mouth engulf my prick.. Fuck… it felt good. His mouth was warm..wet and fuckable. I felt his hand grab my shaft and then his mouth went to town on my cock sucking for all he was worth I pushed against the partition so he could get as much of me in his mouth as possible. I could feel his hard grip sliding up and down my cock in his saliva, and my cock head against the back of his throat. I moaned and whispered that it felt good and told him to keep doing what he was doing. And he did. Being the greedy bastard that I am, I wanted more than being sucked by this cute boy.

I pulled my cock away and told him to get in here with me. A minute later he was standing in front of me. His jeans over his shoulder, his T-shirt over his head and his 6.5 cock jutting out in front of him. He was really slender and smooth, except for the patch of hair round his dick. I pulled him to me and sat down. I just had to taste his cock. His precum tasted sweet and his cock responded to my mouth. After only a few seconds, I could feel his cum shooting to the back of my mouth. I wasn't expecting that ! I kept his cock in my mouth and let him finish dumping his load. I love the taste of cum. My tongue was tingling from its acidity. I let his cock slip out, but left his cum in my mouth. I turned him around and bent him over. I pulled his arse cheeks apart to see his pink toght hole. I put my mouth to it and my tongue began to ease into him. He began to groan and pushed back. I managed to dribble some of his cum into his opening hole. As he relaxed, I could get more of his cum in him. I pulled away and started to use my finger to open him more. I slowly slipped in another finger while spitting more of his cum at the top of his arse crack, watching it run down to my fingers where it was pushed into him. I put another finger in him and spat the rest of his cum there so he could get really lubed up.

When I thought he was ready… I sat on the edge of the seat, turned him around to face me and told him to sit down on my cock. He straddled me and lowered himself down onto my now rock hard dick.. I swear it had grown bigger than I had ever seen it. I felt the head of my cock slide into him and could feel his tight hole grasping it. His face was all screwed up and he was biting his lip. I pulled his hips down and felt that tight ridge that was going to be stretched all too soon. He took a sharp intake of air and I pushed him right down onto my cock. It slid straight up him, in one move. He yelled. I held him close and then started to ride him up and down slowly. I could feel his arse relaxing and accepting my cock. It felt soooo good. Hot, wet, and slippy with his cum. I told him to ride up and down and to make sure he came all the way down. He did. His cock was up against my belly oozing pre cum and getting hard again.

After a few minutes, I told him to get off. He looked disappointed, but as soon as he was standing, I bent him over and pushed my cock back in his dripping wet hole. Now I could fuck him hard. I grabbed hold of his hips and began to really powerfuck him. He was really groaning by now and pushing back. I told him to pull his cheeks apart so I could get deeper, he did and it felt fucking amazing. Then I pulled my cock out to just the end and pushed it all the way back in one stroke, and again and again and again. He was loving it and so was I. I stood on tiptoes, pushed in deep and went for the kill. I was really slamming into this tight young arse, feeling it give way to my huge fat cock. My balls began to tighten up and I got faster and faster. I reached round and grabbed his cock. It was solid and wet. With one more lunge into him, I emptied my balls right up into his arse. Fuck.. I could feel my long heavy shots of hot cum going deep into this boy. I didn't think I was going to ever stop. Load after load shot into him. I felt his arse tighten, then felt his warm sticky cum in my hand.

He pulled my hand off his cock and began to lick it clean, savouring his own cum. I was panting and sweating and my cock still jerked in him. He stood up and I held him close kissing the back and side of his neck. We stood like this for a while until my cock started to get soft. I could feel my cum (and his) leaking out of his hole onto my balls. It felt good.

Finally I pulled out of him. He turned.. we kissed deeply and then introduced ourselves. I told him that was the hottest fuck I had ever had and wouldn't mind repeating it again soon. He said he was free today, with a smile. We dressed and walked back to my place and fucked all day long.

When he presses the buzzer I open my door and buzz him into the building. Quickly I get back on the bed, face down, wearing a slave collar, and leather wrist and ankle cuffs. As I hear the door shut and hear him come into the room, my heart begins to race... focusing in on the quiet sounds that for some reason seem so loud... the sound of his zipper, belt buckle, the sound of his clothes coming off and falling to the floor... not knowing what will happen next.

Though my heart races, it is from excitement not fear. The fear ended long ago, and was replaced by unending trust. My master hurts me, uses me, abuses me, but I am never harmed and I have no fear of being harmed. I do what he tells me, I never say no, and I never feel the need to question or think it over first. The only needs that matter are his needs. What I need doesn't matter, but I can tell you that it is very fulfilling and rewarding to see that his needs are met, and to see him get turned on. Truthfully, that is enough for me. There is nothing that makes me happier than to see him have a good time.

As I'm face down in the pillow, he grabs me by the collar and lifts me up off the bed, arching my back. Under his breath he tells me that I'm a fuckin pig and that I had better please him. As I start to get light-headed and feeling weak... I can feel his hand pressing at my hole, testing to be sure I'm properly lubed and loosened up. He lets go of the collar and I fall onto the bed. As I reach out to grab poppers, the loud crack of his hand whacking my ass fills the room as he gives his first order. "ASS UP - HEAD DOWN!"

I am so overwhelmed with excitement and poppers, what he said just didn't register quickly, and I didn't respond fast enough. "DOUCHE BAG! ARE YOU FUCKIN' STUPID? I SAID ASS UP HEAD DOWN!" I am startled, though not scared, when suddenly he smacks me upside the head. Quickly, I follow his order and get in position. Immediately, he uses his knees to kick my legs apart.

As he sticks his cock up my ass, he grabs me by the collar and shoves my head down in the pillows. I don't resist because I know how good he always is to me. Submitting to everything he wants is the only means I have to prove my trust to him. My ass starts to rock and he smacks me again telling me to tighten up. As I tighten up, he starts to moan. Hearing him moan with pleasure in addition to the incredible feeling of his cock deep in my ass, brings me to the very verge of shooting my load. I have to work hard to distract myself, despite the feeling of my cum boiling inside, aching to get out, making me twitch and tremble.

He pulls out and backs off, reaching over to lube up that huge dildo. It measures 9 X 8 and is really huge. We are using it to work towards the day when I take his fist. That will be a very special moment. As he lubes it up, I reach for the poppers and take a real big hit. He starts to work that dildo slowly in my hole, twisting and thrusting it to get me looser. He's being really careful when it gets deep.. so as not to harm me. But as I get higher and higher on poppers.. I can't help myself. I start to buck around like a wild animal. I want to take it all the way, I want to show him that I'm making progress. I want to prove to him I'm trying. With him holding it in place, I'm backing into it, wiggling onto it, being the hungry fucking bitch I am.. I fantasize that he will overpower me and force it all the way in, but I know that he is more cautious and caring than that. He is cruel, but he would never harm his pig nor risk injuring me. He's very good to me.

He orders me "DON'T MOVE! STAY STILL!" Despite my complete and total respect of him, I am so out of control I just can't help myself. My teeth are clenched, I'm breathing rapidly, and growling like an angry dog as I continue to buck around trying to take that dildo. I am consumed by the moment and not even realizing that I am acting in total defiance of the master who I worship. Worried, I think, that I would get more out of control and injure myself, he yells "I TOLD YOU NOT TO MOVE, ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID?" He grabbed me by the collar and yanked me up, smacking me in the head and continuing to yell. He punched me in the back, and it snapped me into reality. I froze in place, motionless, except for my rapid breathing. Agitated and panting, my mouth going dry, I was motionless.

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING? WHEN I SAY DON'T MOVE BITCH; YOU DON'T FUCKING MOVE!" I didn't respond, I didn't move. "I AM GOING TO HAVE TO BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU NOW, IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?" I never say no to my master. He is too good to me. I just screwed up so bad, I had to be punished. I knew it. I couldn't make it worse by saying no. I nodded affirmatively. He looked around the room and grabbed my belt. He reached down on the floor and picked up one of his socks, stuffing it into my mouth. If he needed to keep me quiet, I knew this would be bad. He walked around the other side of the bed, and yelled "IS THIS WHAT YOU FUCKING WANT? IS IT?" I turned my head to see him standing there. His perfect v-shaped body, an angry look on his face, and the belt doubled back in his hand, cocked and pulled back ready to strike hard. "IS THIS WHAT YOU FUCKING WANT CUNT?" I nodded affirmatively. As I saw him cock back further ready to strike, my eyes closed. The crack of the belt filled the room, the sting was intense. A few more lashes with that belt, each one getting harder and more painful. Just when I started to think that I couldn't take any more, he threw the belt on the floor. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU WOULD FUCKING DO THIS!" The disappointment in his voice made my mind race, wondering what would happen next, and trying to think of a way to fix this mistake.

With his sock still in my mouth, he grabbed me by the collar and dragged me into the bathroom. I was crawling on my hands and knees but being pulled at the same time, feeling weak due to the tightness of the collar. He ordered me in the tub. While I was kneeling in the tub, I could see the disappointed look on his face. He pulled his sock out of my mouth, rolled it up into a ball, held it out and started to piss all over it. It was so soaked with his piss that it was dripping. He held it in front of my mouth and ordered: "OPEN!" I opened my mouth wide, and he shoved his sock completely in. My mouth was filled with the sock and the taste of his piss when he ordered "CLOSE!" I closed my mouth and stared at the floor of the tub in complete shame. He then said, "I WAS JUST ABOUT TO SAY SOMETHING NICE, AND THEN YOU HAD TO GO AND DO THIS! YOU JUST STAY THERE AND DON'T MOVE!" As he walked out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom, I hung my head in shame. This is the man I worship. This is the man who is trying to teach me to be a better pig. He beats me not because he hates me, he beats me because he wants the best for me, but I frustrate him really bad when I fuck up. The feeling of shame was just overwhelming.

As I kneeled in the tub in complete silence, I heard the sound of him pouring a large glass of water from the pitcher. Time elapsed and again I heard water being poured from the pitcher. I knew what would soon follow, but of course I never know for sure. My master is very unpredictable. Time passed, what seemed like a very long time, and I didn't hear a single sound. I began to worry that something might be wrong with my master. Is he that angry with me or has something happened to him? I listened even closer, trying my best to hear some noise, something at all, to show me that he was ok. Hearing nothing at all, I began to get very concerned. I was contemplating calling out to him, asking him if he was OK, but was very worried that he might think that I was an impatient pig, or trying to rush him. I'm patient, but if something was wrong, I would hate my master to think that I'm an uncaring pig or a selfish pig. I love my master, and if something were wrong I would run to assist him, just as I know he would do for me even though I'm just a pig. I turned my head looking out into the hallway, hoping again to hear something, and just then, he rounded the corner coming into the bathroom.

I quickly began looking at the floor of the tub, and hoped that he hadn't seen me looking out into the hallway. I was so relieved that everything was OK with him. He grabbed me by the collar and pulled me so that I was facing him. I didn't look at him because when a pig makes eye contact it is disrespectful and considered an act of aggression. I stared straight ahead at his cock, only inches from my face. I jumped, startled, as he leaned down and spit in my face. As his spit dripped down my cheek, I once again filled with shame. When master spits in my face, he is letting me know how disgusted and upset he is with me.

He grabbed my by the collar hard, and yanked me up, ordering me out of the tub and onto the floor. I got out of the tub and kneeled quickly on the floor. Still holding my collar, he pushed me over closer to the toilet, and slowly pushed me down into the bowl, stopping with my face just inches from the water. "YOU NEED TO FUCKIN LEARN PIG, TO DO WHAT I TELL YOU TO DO!" With that said, he pushed my face down into the water. It was ice cold and I couldn't breathe. Out of reaction, certainly not defiance, I pushed back to get my face out of the water. He tightened up his grip and held me firmly under water. I stopped resisting. I worked hard to just relax and stay calm. I didn't fight. He held my head under with just one hand, and then crouched down enough to get his cock up my hole. My mind was running out of control. Feelings of panic held back only by my unending trust in him, but so distracted and turned on by the feeling of him fucking my ass slow and deep, making me want to cum like never before. It's as if he wanted to really fuck up my head, giving me all these emotions to process all at once... all of course, while unable to speak or breathe. Overwhelmed, I had to focus on showing my trust in him, and obedience. I was determined to show I was a good pig, and a sturdy durable pig.

Finally he grabbed my collar and yanked me up out of the water. Gasping for breath, panting, and dripping in ice cold water, I realized that only about thirty seconds had elapsed, but it sure felt like an eternity.

He held me by the collar and ordered me back in the tub. When trying to stand up, shaken, I slipped on the wet floor, but my master held tight and didn't let me fall. I'm sure that I looked like a pathetic pig. Master said nothing. He is good to me, and never judges me. Sure he calls me a douche bag, a slut, a cunt, a whore, a pig, but these are not criticisms, these are just facts.

I knelt in the tub facing him, and soon a quick stream of piss hit me in the face. I flinched, startled. I try to stay still, but no matter how hard I try, I always flinch when his piss hits me in the face. I feel ashamed, because I always worry that he may think that I don't like his piss. I love his piss. Giving me his piss is one of the nicest things he does for me. That's how I know that he cares. I wish I weren't greedy, but sometimes a pig just can't help himself. I stared as his cock like a hungry bitch, and opened my mouth wide, hoping that he might be so good to me as to fill my mouth with his piss and let me drink it. He aimed, and started spraying a stream of his hot piss in my mouth. I can't describe the taste, but it makes the cum start to boil inside me. I try to enjoy as much as I can, but with my mouth open, it spills out, and when I close my mouth for a second just to swallow, it sprays all over my face.

He stopped. "YOU'RE WASTING ALOT OF MY PISS, MAYBE I SHOULD JUST FINISH PISSING IN THE TOILET! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT ME TO DO?" He moved and stood in front of the toilet waiting for my response. I shook my head and pleadingly said "NO! PLEASE! I'M TRYING!" He turned back and stuck his cock in my mouth. Patiently, I waited for it to start. He started to trickle his piss in my mouth, I waited a few seconds and took the first gulp. A moment later, he put it up to full pressure, and I could feel it streaming and swirling around in my mouth. I was having to take a big gulp every few seconds, my cheeks puffing out, but not spilling a drop. Gulp after gulp, I was going into a trance, wanting it never to end. I am always thankful that he is so good to me. My needs don't matter, I know that, but my master is good to me even though I don't deserve it.

He ordered me not to move, and left the room. I was so horny and hard, I really thought that I was going to just shoot cum everywhere. I had his piss all over my face, in my hair, on my chest, dripping everywhere. I was a mess. I was the ultimate example of a total pig. Cold, wet, exploited, shivering, emotionally broken down, but yet appreciative. A long time passed, slowly I began to dry. Periodically I would hear him pouring more water from the pitcher to his glass. I felt bad that I wasn't there to do it for him. That's one of my jobs.

He came back in the bathroom, I was still kneeling, and mostly dry. The smell of his dried piss was all over me, marking his property. He does own me after all. He grabbed the red rubber douche bag, unscrewed the hose, and began to piss into the bag. I couldn't believe how much piss he had in him. "ASS UP HEAD DOWN!" he ordered. I quickly got in position. He got in the tub with me, straddling my body. As I looked at the floor of the tub, I was staring at his beautiful feet, standing in droplets of his own piss...wanting to lick the piss off of his feet. I have so much trust in him, I was in my own world, not even paying attention to him as he played with my ass and inserted the tube. That's part of being a pig I guess. I heard the click of the valve being released, open, and soon felt my insides being completely filled with master's hot precious piss. I can't even describe how warm and secure it made me feel... content to be as always, in his total control. I was starting to feel really full, almost a little discomfort. I wouldn't complain though, what could be better than to be that full of piss from the master you worship. The discomfort was just a tiny sacrifice to prove my respect and appreciation. He clicked the valve off and set the bag aside. He told me to hold it. I tried, and did well, until he started to finger my ass. His piss was spraying out a little here and there. "ARE YOU LEAKING?" he asked, taunting me, "I TOLD YOU TO HOLD IT" I started to explain, "I'M TRYING BUT..." he interrupted "SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

I was getting so turned on, so horny, just realizing that here I was with my hot master, his toy, and completely filled with his piss... Before I could even imagine what was going to happen next he crouched down and slowly stuck his cock right up my ass. As he started to slowly ram it in and out, his precious piss was spilling out all over the place. I tried to tighten up so I wouldn't spill more, but my efforts were useless. I was watching his hot piss running down the bottom of the tub between my legs. I was feeling like such a useless pig. I wanted so bad to hold it as he told me to, but I couldn't stop it. I was worried that I was disappointing him once again. Slowly he began to moan and really get into it, with his piss spilling everywhere. He sounded so excited and so turned on, my worries disappeared and the moment began to consume me. Once again this pig was getting overwhelmed with the whole situation. An ass full of piss, my master's cock pounding my ass, and moans that proved beyond any doubt that he was having a good time. When my master is having a good time, it just drives me wild. Abruptly he stopped. He stood up, and stepped out of the tub. As he walked out of the bathroom, he said under his breath. "CLEAN YOURSELF OFF." I took a deep breath and stood up. I was a total mess. I was too covered in piss to even step onto the floor. I had to empty the rest of his piss right there in the tub. It broke my heart to let go of it, but I did.

I felt a sense of accomplishment. When my master moans, it makes me feel like a good pig. I never get overconfident though, if anything, it inspires me to be even better. Feeling like I had done a good job, I was happy. I just felt great, and slowly unbuckled my wrist and ankle cuffs, and one by one threw them over into the sink, then I removed my slave collar. I took a hot shower and cleaned up real nice for my master. I wanted to get back on the bed with him, all warm and clean. When I finished, I cleaned up the cuffs and collar, dried myself off, and returned to the bedroom. I stood at the end of the bed, and with determination, put my collar and cuffs back on. I wanted to show him that pig was reporting again for duty.

When I was done, I got face down on the bed beside him, but of course respectfully, with my head at the foot of the bed, and trying not to take up much room. Like a loyal dog, this pig takes comfort in being near his master, even when nothing is happening. He rested his feet on my back, and just watched the porn movie that was playing. I didn't move. I was peacefully still, my face buried in the sheets, just enjoying the moment. I wanted it to go on forever.

After our rest, he ordered me to move towards the center of the bed and stay on my stomach. He lubed up my ass and started to play. It was a few moments before I had realized, that he was not using his hand, but using his foot...to see how much of his foot he could get up my bitch hole. He started to laugh at me, but it never bothers me. I love to turn him on, and love to entertain him, and it felt so good to be comfortable with him, and so good to be his toy. Soon he ordered me to turn around. When I turned around he ordered me to clean his foot.

With enthusiasm, I licked his toes, and the bottom of his foot. I got it as wet as I could, and opened wide so that he could stick his foot in my mouth. I tried so hard to get as much of his foot in my mouth as possible. I tried too hard. I scraped his foot with my teeth. "YOU FUCKING CUNT! BE CAREFUL! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" I held his foot with both of my hands, and continued to lick and suck his foot carefully. The whole time, gently rubbing his foot lovingly while holding it with the other, to show him how sorry I was.

He grabbed me by the collar and pulled me higher up on the bed and pushed my face down in the pillows. Once again he grabbed that 9 x 8 dildo and started lubing it up, and lubing up my ass. I reached and grabbed the poppers, and had a short blast. At this point in our time together, I was pretty loosened up even without poppers. He was working it really good, and quite deep and suddenly paused. He reached down on the floor to grab his one dry sock and reached for the ethyl chloride. He sprayed it heavily on his sock, concentrating it in one spot, drenched. He reached and grabbed my collar with one hand, and with his other hand, cupped the ethyl covered sock over my mouth. There was no getting away from him, and of course I didn't want to. I was being taken, being assaulted, being drugged, unable to resist his power, and not wanting to either. I am his to take total control of. It was sprayed so strong, I could feel it burn my lungs. I took three deep breaths. In through my mouth covered with the sock, and out through my nose. This avoids wasting any when I exhale. At the end of the third breath, he started to release his hand over my mouth, but being a hungry bitch, I wanted more. I buried my face into his hand, pressing hard. I wanted to show him that he was taking me with full consent. I was going to be his drugged fuck toy, a helpless defenseless pig. I don't need to defend myself though, as I've said, my master would never harm me.

Deep inside, I get even harder when he does take me by force, holding that ethyl sock over my mouth. I love it when he rapes me by force. But his judgment is better than my own, and he watches out for me even when I don't watch out for myself. He pulled his hand away, so that I couldn't breathe anymore of the ethyl. Now a drugged and wild horny out of control pig, I was so fucking hungry for that 9 x 8. I pushed hard to get myself opened up, and I could hear him gasp with excitement and shock. This bitch was takin' it! I was ravenous, and started to buck and growl, acting like a rabid dog, an out of control animal. I was taking it so well, he finally pulled out the dildo, and started to work his hand up my ass. There is nothing I want more than to do this for him. It's something we both want. It is going to be a very special moment when we do it. I want it so desperately I get out of control. Luckily, he keeps his head on straight, and realizes that we have to be patient so that pig doesn't get injured. I could feel him getting closer and closer, deeper and deeper, but then it started to get painful. Defiantly and without permission, I grabbed the ethyl spray and his sock, and sprayed that sock till it was wet. I took a few deep breaths and suddenly felt the wave come over me, I was now completely inhuman. Pure animal. Without permission I spoke, loudly, begging my master, "DO IT! DO IT! I KNOW WE CAN DO THIS! GO AHEAD! DO IT! I WANT TO DO THIS FOR YOU SO FUCKING BAD!"

He slowed down, pulled back a bit, and stopped. Slowly, he pulled his hand out. We did not get all the way. He was silent. As a few minutes elapsed, my mind came back to reality, but he was still silent. He just was still. I began to reflect at my outburst. Realizing what a bad pig I had just been. Risking injury, defying his power. I began to remember when this happened earlier, and I took the belt. I can handle the belt, but I can't handle making angry the master who I worship. He said nothing. Sometimes he lets me off the hook. I don't know why. I suspect that maybe he realizes that sometimes I mean well, and just get out of control.

We relaxed, and as minutes went by, I began to really feel the need to piss. I asked for permission and was denied. Time went by, and the need to piss was so intense I couldn't think of anything else, so I had to ask him again for permission. "OK - YOU CAN PISS - BUT YOU KNOW THE DRILL!" I do know the drill. If I have to piss during our time together, I must piss in a bowl and then drink it. I went and got a bowl, went into the bathroom and in seconds, filled the entire bowl with piss. I returned to the bedroom. Usually we keep pissplay in the bathroom.

When I came back into the bedroom he looked surprised. "WHERE IS YOUR PISSBOWL PIG?" I replied "IN THE BATHROOM" He looked at me in disgust and said, "WELL GET ON YOUR FUCKIN HANDS AND KNEES AND GO GET IT!" I got on my hands and knees and crawled into the bathroom. I had to hold the full bowl with one hand and crawl back on my knees, using my other hand to balance me. I have never moved so slowly and carefully, thinking of the $4,000 check I wrote last year to carpet this place. When I got back into the bedroom, he was relaxing on the bed watching me carefully. "GET A TOWEL AND PUT IT ON THE FLOOR - PUT THE BOWL ON THE TOWEL!" It took me a few moments, but I was able to get that accomplished. He came over to where I was on the floor, and told me to kneel in front of the bowl. He got behind me, and grabbed me by the collar, twisting it until I began to feel lightheaded. He let go and ordered me to lean over and drink the piss. Slowly I leaned forward, and just as I got my face over the bowl, he put his hand on the back of my head and forced my face into the bowl of piss. With my nose and mouth completely immersed, I could not breathe. He held me there and ordered me to drink. Soon, I realized that he was not going to let me up to breath, I would have to drink it quickly to lower the level of piss in the bowl to allow myself to breathe. It didn't take more than four or five big slurps, until I could breathe. I stopped to catch my breath, and at that moment, he shoved his dick into my ass and started fucking me again. While he's fucking me, he commented, "IT DOESN'T LOOK LIKE YOU'RE FINISHED - START DRINKING" I'm trying to drink piss from a bowl without spilling while he is slowly fucking my ass. I am fucking out of my mind and out of control wanting to shoot my load, but too busy slurping up piss. Finally I finished, and took a deep breath. He ordered me to lick the bowl clean, and I did.

"GET ON YOUR BACK!" he ordered. Quickly I complied. Flat on my back, on the floor, staring at the ceiling, poppers close by. He grabbed me by the balls and started to squeeze. I started to moan, and really thought I was going to cum. While squeezing with one hand, he started to lightly hit my balls with the palm of his other hand. It was a delicious pain. Such a sweet deep pain. I reached for the poppers and started to moan. For several moments I was pure heaven. He then told me to jerk off. OH FUCK! This was going to be great. I began stroking it and he continued working my balls real hard. I took a hit of poppers and kept going. While holding my balls and pulling them with one hand, he reached up and grabbed my collar, twisting and pulling it until I was almost sitting up and in his arms. Both hands going tighter, there was no avoiding it anymore. Cum went exploding in all directions. Releasing a build up for days, not to mention after being on the verge for several hours or heavy duty play. I collapsed on the floor, totally spent, totally used up.

While I was still on the floor on my back, he sat on the end of the bed. We had a nice talk, though it was mostly about my failings as a pig. Where I fall short, where I need to improve. I finally admitted to him that I knew I wasn't doing a very good job. He was glad that I understood. He was really nice about it, not mean at all. Still, I felt bad, knowing how I disappoint him often. But it gives me something to work towards. My only purpose is to please him.

I spent many a memorable night at a park on Pharr Road in Atlanta. It had old picnic pavilions that had gone into disrepair. All that was left was the foundation and the big outdoor barbeque pits. In the dark, it was a perfect place for action. On one autumn night, I got out of my car and walked toward the blonde guy, barely visible in the blackness. Hardly a word was spoken before I reached out and felt his cock through his pants. Instantly, it was out in the night air and I knelt before him, sucking it into my mouth. It was a good eight inches long and fairly thin. I worked it all the way down my throat when I heard a sound to the left and the man I was sucking stiffened in fear.

Out of the blackness came a dark haired guy who had been watching us from the trees and had crept up on us in the night. Though startled, I brazenly kept on sucking the blonde. They kissed each other and the dark haired guy took out his cock. It was also about 8 inches long, but looked to be thicker. I swapped cocks back and forth, sucking, licking and deep-throating first one, then the other. After a few minutes of this, the dark haired guy moved behind the blonde, reached around and unbuckled his belt and pulled the blonde's pants down to his ankles. He pressed the head of his wet cock against the blonde's asshole, but the blonde stopped him. "Oh, c'mon, I want to fuck you," said the dark haired guy, but the blonde shook his head no.

Not wanting to lose him, I pulled off the blonde's cock said "I'll take it." I jerked my own belt open and dropped my pants. Quickly, I lubricated his cock with my saliva and wet my asshole with my fingers. I hated to go without lubricant, but there was not time to go back to my car. If I waited, I could lose either or both. The dark haired guy quickly moved behind me and pressed against my backside. It was so super hot that I was trembling with excitement and anticipation. Once again, I resumed sucking on the beautiful blonde and the handsome dark haired guy behind slowly pushed all the way inside me until I felt his balls against my butt. He was so gentle and slow that it didn't even hurt!

When he started fucking me, I thought I would lose it. The sensations and the sensuality of the moment swept over me and I felt like he was taking my breath away. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body as the sensual probing took over every fiber and nerve. They kissed each other over me and I felt the blonde's cock stiffen again and again in my mouth. It wasn't too long before the dark haired guy began thrusting faster and deeper, really pounding into me. He gasped, "Oh, yeah...Oh, yeah" over and over again. Then I felt it. He swelled up bigger inside and I felt the powerful surges soaking my guts. I could feel the heat and his wetness surge inside and the sudden reduction of friction as his load lubricated my passage. At that instant, the blonde swelled by about 50% and unloaded into my mouth. They came and came and came together. I never wanted it to end, but eventually the surging from both of them slowed and finally stopped. For a moment, I felt sad that it would be over.

They stayed in me until all movement had stopped, then each disconnected from me. I was literally full at both ends. They simply pulled up their pants and said goodnight. I was left alone...savoring the night and the glow of an incredible experience. I sat for a long time feeling elated, but strangely alone at the same time. I hadn't even gotten off! Didn't need to.