GayinIndiana

Very rarely, but something sparked in my mind recently to trim it down so it'll look smoother and so it's easier to clean. I need a guy to help me shave it all the way down so it's smooth enough for guys to eat out. 😉

Yes I do. December 20, 2014. Met a jock with a sock fetish off of Adam4Adam (might have been Scruff). That morning, he came over and we went into my bedroom. While sitting on the side of my bed, we rubbed each other's bulges through our pants and both of us were hard. Next thing I knew, his jeans and underwear were on the floor and his hard, warm cock was in my hand. It pulsated as I stroked it. He then said in a soft, sexy voice, "You can suck on it if you want". With that being said, I leaned my head down, mouth open, and took his glans in my mouth. It was amazing tasting dick for the first time. It was rubbery in texture yet juicy in flavor. I bobbed my head and sucked that big cock good, and the guy laid back and moaned a lot. I went down to try to suck his balls, but they were sensitive to the touch, so I kept sucking and sucking and getting his cock all gooey. He was about to cum, but I gripped the base of his cock and edged him, saying that I didn't want him to cum until he fucked my ass. I bared my ass and got on all fours on my bed, my ass hiked up. He put lube on my hole, which was cold and made me jump a little. He then slid his cock into my hole, which was so eager to be penetrated and didn't hurt at all. I was like, "Fuck yeah", really digging having a guy's dick up my ass finally. I wrapped my arms around a pillow as he rocked his hips and slowly fucked my wet hole. After awhile, I begged for him to fuck me harder, so he obliged, grabbed my waist, and thrusted with all his might. All I could think is how fucking good it felt to have my ass pounded and feeling that thick cock deep in my rectum. He blew his load after awhile and both of us were shaking and breathless. Before he redressed, he let me inspect his ass, which was firm, with a sparsely-haired brown hole. I wish I had licked his asshole, bet it tasted amazing. I offered this guy to come back anytime for more, but he never did. Kind of miss him and his masculine way of being. I need a dominant man in my life.

A continuation of my situation. On Sunday, my dad came over to visit me. Again, I greeted him in a bathrobe, but had underwear on underneath this time. He sat in my rocking chair while I sat on the couch and we talked for awhile. I then told dad to come back to my room, saying I had something to show him. Once there, with my light on, I told him I had trimmed my ass hair down last week and wanted to show him if I did an okay job. He didn't want to look at my ass, nor help me shave it down with a razor, but did agree to help shave my back hair, since no one else will. I laid some towels on my bed and took the bathrobe off, then laid on my stomach on the bed, clad only in my underwear. He took the clippers to it first, then lathered up my back and gently ran the razor over it. Felt somewhat erotic. He would get over top of me at points to get my neck hair and shave it off. At one point, he went to get more water to rinse off the razor. I had though about removing my underwear and him coming back to my naked ass, but didn't want to scare him, as he was already a bit shocked at me wanting him to shave my back. With dad back over me, I kept thinking about wanting him to just pull my underwear down and lick my asshole. Once he was done shaving my back, he helped clean it off with a washcloth. I also told him my back had been hurting (it has), so he agreed to pop my back. I laid on the floor and he went up and down my spine with his presses. He was near the top of my butt at times, and I just thought "Please fuck me already, I'm giving you an open invitation". Once done, I was dizzy. I got up and put my clothes on, minus my shorts, and went back out in the living room with dad and chatted some more. He kept looking at me, as to think "why is he not wearing shorts"? At times, dad would stand up after sitting too long and walk around some. When he wasn't looking, I would gaze at his big ass, wishing we were back in my room, with me eating him out. When dad left, I put my shorts on and saw him off outside. That day was one of the most awkward yet horny times I've spent with my dad. I have spent the rest of the week daydreaming about what it'd be like to finally have him alone, naked, and inside me. I really wonder what my dad was thinking and how he felt about the situation? I was worried about him telling someone about my peculiarity, or maybe getting mad at me. Luckily, neither happened. We haven't talked about that day since I last saw him. The thing I feel is, am I trying to groom my dad into having sex with me? I recall a conversation a day or two before he came over that he's alright with homosexuals, but also wouldn't want them to make him feel a way he doesn't or act on something he doesn't want to. Another thing being, while he was here, dad kept talking about "gay" things, like how he joked with his boss about going to a gay bar (which didn't happen?). Our past few conversations have had him interject something homosexual into them and I play it cool and articulate my response to such matters as to not have them be outright sexual. Is he trying to show me that he's okay with my sexuality and wanting me to come out and tell him? Or is my dad grooming me too? If he is, I want him to flat-out tell me his intentions, then I would be more at ease and tell him mine. I shaved my asshole in the hopes he'd play with it and put his fat cock inside me. I'm still hoping he will. Right now, I just feel like talking about the usual things and not so much bring up anything "gay". I'd rather talk about that face-to-face.

I lost my anal cherry over 7 years ago and have had many dicks up my ass. What I have yet to explore is the art of being double penetrated. Something about being stuffed with 2 big cocks and rough fucked full of cum makes my prostate tingle. I think I could handle it, as I tolerate pain well. I've stretched my hole with my fingers, toys, and even bottles to prepare myself for such an act, but haven't found 2 men in my area who will double stuff my hungry hole yet. I fantasize about doing this with friends or teachers I had, and it just drives that desire hard. Have any of you been double penetrated? What was it like? Did you enjoy it? Did it hurt or was it blissful? Did they cum deep inside you? Will you do it again? How about triple penetration?

In my 20s, and even now, I've had a strong desire to be intimate with my own father. At times, I've felt dirty about it and try to put it in the back of my mind, but I also cannot find the strength to ignore it. My father and I were close when I was a kid, but when my parents divorced and he began seeking other women, we sometimes didn't always see eye to eye on a lot of things and fought at times. I think a lot of this tension between us, even into my adult years, has somehow mentally shifted my sexual desires onto him. At the moment, I am keeping things between my father and I the way it's always been, friendly and clean. Supposedly he knows I'm gay, but I haven't built up the courage to tell him myself, even though he's mellowed out and accepts homosexuality more than he used to. I've thought about telling him in person, to see how he'd react, but always choke up. My father has always been handsome and turns women's heads. Even now, in his mid-50s, he's still attractive. I have seen my dad without a shirt on, seen him in his briefs, and when I was still living with him, had seen him naked, fresh out of the shower. Back in March 2016, we were texting and talking about how much weight he was losing and getting back into shape. I don't know what overcame me, but I asked to see a photo of what he looked like slimmer. I didn't expect him to, but he sent me a photo of himself, with his shirt off. I was surprised, and actually got hot under the collar at the sight of it. Smooth skin, beefy body, deep navel, and his nipples half-way erect. I still have the photo and get off to it periodically. Lately, as my dad has been single for several months, and plans on staying single, he's still been his usual lonely self, so we've talked over the phone a lot and hung out on occasion. I like what we're spending more time together, but I also have this urge to tell him about my sexuality, and to act on something, but also don't want to misread anything and end up in a bad predicament. A few short weeks ago, my dad came over and was in a lot of pain from his back. I had him lift the back of his shirt up so I could see how his spine was aligned and where it was hurting. I offered to give him a massage, nothing more, but he hesitated. However, he did let me put a lidocaine patch on his lower back. As my dad stepped towards my bedroom door, he undid his belt, and looked at me. I was wondering what was going to happen, but it was done just to give me enough room to put the patch on. As he turned around, with his shirt pulled up in the back, I caught sight of the top of his buttcrack, which is deep and smooth in texture. Dad was worried about me seeing it, but I told him I've seen people's buttcracks before and didn't mind. Well, as I was smoothing the patch over his skin, I gazed in awe at how much of his crack was showing and was feeling hot and tingly. My dick began to grow hard. I really wanted to pull my dad's pants down right then and there and run my tongue in his crack, but that didn't happen, yet I was still acting peculiar after putting the patch on his lower back. I'm an ass man, and my dad has a nice bubble butt (a lot of people think so). You don't know how badly I wanted to eat his ass out that day. A few days ago, my dad was over at my place again. I decided to walk out and greet him in just a bathrobe. Not sure what he was going through his mind seeing me like that, as he hasn't seen me dressed down in years. Nothing out of the ordinary happened, and I went into my room to dress as he waited in the living room. He did, however, have me lay on the floor while he popped my back, since I too have been having back stiffness and pain. Dad even showed me how his chiropractor would rub someone's lower back in circular motions with the pads of their fingers to promote blood flow in the affected area. Dad's fingertips were near the top of my buttcrack, and I felt relaxed as he rubbed my lower back. I was hoping he'd go lower, but didn't. Still felt hot though. I hope I'm not reading too much into my dad wanting to spend more time with me and getting that close to me as of late. I am happy with just hanging out with him and going to our usual hang-out spots, but I cannot shake wanting to tell him my deepest, darkest secrets. I don't want anyone close to us finding out, obviously, but I don't think I can hold back any longer. I have given it a lot of thought, and I really feel like going down on my father. I want to show him what real head feels like and what it feels like to have his ass eaten out so good, if he hasn't before. I want to put my hands all over him, and him the same to me. I envision so much of what we could do: Him half-naked, on his stomach, with me giving him a deep tissue massage, rubbing body oil on his back, arms, and legs. Ends up with me sliding his underwear down and rimming him deep. Us on a leisurely drive in the country. I then start getting hot and bothered and reach for his crotch, rubbing it in my hand. His eyes widen as I reach into his underwear and stroke his cock. Ends with him pulling over in a desolate area so I can suck on him. Him and I alone together at his apartment, making out on his bed, with his naked, sweaty body on top of me. This ends with passionate sex and him penetrating me. I can't help it anymore. I really want my dad inside me. I think it would be an interesting yet pleasurable way for him and I to bond and ease the tension between us. Question is, should I? How do I tell my father that I'm gay? How do I tell him I want us to have sex? How would we hide it from those closest to us? Does it even have to be a physical bond? Is my father trying to test any waters with me? Am I thinking too much? These days, I too feel lonely and have latched onto my dad I guess, since he understands a lot of what I go through. I don't want to ruin anything, but I also don't want to hold it in. I don't think we would have an open "relationship", given the scrutiny of our community, but I would at least satisfy his needs on occasion. The internal conflict is real.

October 24, 2017 was my first and only time fisting another guy. I talked to a guy on Grindr who was curious about being with another man, as he only had experiences with women. He wanted me to fist him, which at the time, I was mildly into and never done before. That night, he came over. Decent height, beefy, masculine stud type, with a "chin strip" goatee. We went into my bedroom, where he took his clothes off and laid on my bed. Had a big, thick cock. I took it in hand and ran my tongue around the shaft and encompassed the glans with my lips, sucking it hard and licking the pisshole. He moaned so much. I deepthroated that big cock and bobbed my head up and down in a hard, fast pace, which only made him moan louder. Got his dick all gooey with saliva. After giving him head, it was time for the main course: his ass. He turned over on his elbows and knees, with his ass in the air. It was a huge bubble ass. I looked and saw bumps on it, but then realized it was just razor bumps from shaving his ass down and not herpes. Relieved, I spread his crack open and saw that his hole, a light brown color, was loose and slightly prolapsed. He did tell me that several women had fisted him before, and that he used a shower douche to wash himself out before each session. I put my lips and tongue on his asshole, which tasted mild. I dug my tongue in it hard and he moaned loud. I said, "Like how I eat that ass?". He responded, "Oh God yes, you're so good. Give it to me, daddy". I found it funny that he called me "daddy", as I was only 27, but glad he was loving it. With his hole wet and loosened up. I laid a towel under him and stuck my right pointer finger in his ass. That got him going. I guided my right middle finger in conjunction with my pointer finger and shoved both in as deep as I could go, and proceeded to finger-blast his hole. He hollered loud. I pulled my fingers out and ate him out some more, then rubbed lube on his hole. One by one, I got each finger up his ass and glided them back and forth, remarking how I loved the feel of his rubbery innards against my fingers. I took my other hand and directed more fingers into his hole, and began to stretch his hole open. Again, he hollered. I remarked, "I can see inside of you", seeing how wet and clean his reddish-pink rectum looked. Was so hot. For the finale, I balled up my right fist and inserted it deep enough to where his anal orifice was past my wrist. I pushed my hand in deeper. I felt around for his prostate, and upon finding it, pressed my fingertips into it over and over. Feeling like an raging animal, I vigorously thrusted my hand in and out of his asshole, feeling aroused watching the skin of his hole bow in and out with the friction of my thrusting. I punched his prostate hard, several times, and his moans became louder and more intense. When I pulled my hand out, I was shocked to see it almost covered in blood. I apologized, but he said it was okay and had happened to him before. Must have been the repeated douching that thinned the lining of his rectum. I helped clean up the lube and blood on his hole before he redressed and left. He later contacted me on Grindr and said that was the most amazing fisting he ever received and couldn't stop thinking about my hand deep inside his ass. Sadly, he never contacted me ever again and never came back for another anal trouncing. I actually moved to another city 4 days later, but still wanted another go or two. Oh well, it was super hot, and I hope to find more guys to fist, even now.

I have several friends, straight and gay, that I would love to have sex with, but never have. The closest I got was in January 2011 with a former friend from high school. Didn't get to go all the way, unfortunately, and he panicked and left. He also cut off our friendship for good. I have a friend I've known for 9 years that I'd love to be fucked by. He's a little over 11 years older than me, masculine, and has a nice body. We flirted and exchanged pics, and I even hung out with him at his apartment a few times, but as our friendship grew, all of that stopped. He knows I still want him, but keeps sex off the table. I hate the flirting and teasing that ends up with 0 sex. He's just afraid that us having sex will end everything, but I told him that come what may, he'd still be my friend. Shucks.

I had sex with a beefy trucker on December 2, 2016. Met him on Grindr. He came over one evening because he needed a massage from being on the road so long. I asked if he wanted me to rub lotion or essential oils on him, but he just wanted my hands, so he stripped down to his black briefs and socks and laid on his back on my bed. His body was shaven and had a good amount of muscle to him. I stood near his head and began rubbing his pecs, over his biceps, and up to his shoulders. Loved the feeling of his strong muscles against my palms. Did that for awhile until he turned over on his stomach and I rubbed his back. I wanted to rub his feet, but he insisted I just massage his legs, so I obliged. Powerful thighs and calves, he had. I started to get aroused the more I touched this guy, so I asked if I could take his underwear off and rim his ass. He said it might be a bit dirty from sitting all day, but I was adamant on eating him out. I took the band of his briefs and slide them down, and his big buttocks popped out. Once his underwear was off, I spread his buttcheeks apart and gazed at his brown hole before sticking my tongue in it. Right amount of man musk and sweat. I dug my face into his crack and ate him out vigorously, my mouth sucking it as my tongue flicked against it. He turned over, and his cock was rock hard. I took it in hand and mouthed it. Took my time licking the pisshole and circling my tongue around the glans as I took more of his meat in my mouth. I wanted more of his asshole, so I went down and prodded it with my tongue again. He loved how I did it so good. I kept coming back up for more of his cock and then back down to his hole. innervating his nether regions. I had gotten his hole loose enough with my spit and I stuck a finger deep in him and pistoned it slowly, then a bit harder. He nodded approvingly, but also didn't want to cum so soon, so he motioned me to stop. It was time for me to get penetrated, so I took my shorts and underwear off, stood at the side of the bed, and bent over. He rubbed lube on my hole and directed his cock into my ass. Fuck it felt so good, the coldness of the gel and the warmth of his cock in my rectum. He gripped my waist with both hands and began to thrust hard. I had my hands pressed against the mattress to brace myself. I looked back at him, watching him pound me, and said, "You like that ass?". We were in that position for awhile, then he laid down on the floor and motioned me to sit on his cock. I sat facing away from him, my arms arched back to hold myself up. He held onto my waist as I bounced up and down on his cock, feeling like a slut in heat. After a bit, I got up and got on all fours on the floor. He knelt down, slid his cock back in me, and began fucking me hard. The harder he pounded me, the more tingly and warm my body became. I was losing my breath and gritting the carpet fibers with my fingernails. God it felt so damn good. Surprisingly, he didn't cum in me, but instead wanted a handjob to finish him off. He laid in my arms and rubbed lube on his dick, directing me to jack it. I jacked him hard as I kissed and licked one of his nipples, twiddling the other with my left hand. He moaned so good, and blew his load all over my hand. He was breathless, so I held him for awhile until he regained himself. We cleaned up our mess and he redressed and went back on the road. I haven't seen him since, as he later blocked me on Grindr, but hey, I had fun at least.

Stud Run Thursday starts off dark and rainy. Al arrives at school at his usual time of 7:45 AM and shakes off his raincoat before putting it in his locker. The past few days, Al has been feeling a bit off about being at school, and thinks it has to do with having to see Jake and Tim after their spontaneous encounters. Al still tries to process how he was driven to do such a thing, at school, nonetheless. He shrugs his shoulders and hopes for the best today. Al arrives to class and sits in his seat. The usual gang of students are there, including Jake and Tim. The teacher mentions that they have to go on a field trip today and pack up their stuff to leave. Al insists on staying, more interested on his schoolwork than tracking out in the rain. His teacher agrees to let Al stay and heads out with the rest of the class, minus Richy, who is behind on his schoolwork and has to stay to make up for it. Al listens as the sound of the students chattering grows fainter as they leave the building. Soon, Al and Richy are left alone in the classroom. "Hey, Al", Richy whispers. "Yeah?", Al whispers back. "Whatcha doin'?", Richy asks. "Just answering the questions on this paper", Al replies. Richy is a tall, masculine guy with a pretty face. He is a bit slow, but friendly. "So what do you say we get out of here?", Richy asks. "I don't know, I have to finish this paper", Al replies. "Fuck that shit, let's go get into some stuff", Richy exclaims. "I don't want any trouble", Al says. "We won't get in no trouble, man, I'm your friend", Richy exclaims. Al shakes his head slightly. "You're my friend, aren't ya?", Richy asks. "I guess", Al replies. "I wanna be your friend", Richy exclaims. Al, although not the kind of friend Richy usually has, takes upon Richy's offer. "Yeah, I can be your friend, but you'll have to do something for me first". Al walks over and sits next to Richy. Richy looks at Al. "And what's that?", Richy asks. Al, slightly raising his eyebrows at Richy, reaches over and moves his hand on Richy's thigh. Richy flinches. "Whoa, what are you doing?!", Richy exclaims, "Are you some kind of faggot?". "No, I just wanna be your buddy", Al says, "You're my buddy, right?". "I don't do none of that fag shit", Richy exclaims, a disgusted look on his face. "Just wanting to help a friend out. We're friends after all", Al says. Al can't believe how aroused and daring he's being, but can't stop, and reaches over and grab's Richy's crotch. Richy smacks Al's hand. "Stop!", he yells. "You're getting hard", Al laughs. "Fucking faggot, quit touching me", Richy exclaims. "No one will know, Richy", Al says. He reaches over a third time and gets a handful of Richy's bulge. A small scuffle ensues. "I'm gonna fuckin' kill you", Richy exclaims, his fist raised. "No you're not", Al replies, "we're gonna have fun like you said we would". "Not that kinda fun", Richy says. "So you admit that's it fun", Al replies. "You are seriously fucked up", Richy exclaims. Al reaches down a fourth time and squeezes. Richy writhes in pain, trying not to scream. "If I let you suck my dick, will you stop hurting me?", Richy says in a high voice. "Yes", Al replies. Al releases his grip on Richy's crotch and lets him breathe. "Where we gonna do this at?", Richy asks nervously. "We can go in the dark room", Al replies. "I'm kinda scared", Richy says. "We won't get caught", Al assures. Al and Richy walk into the dark room at the front end of the classroom. "There's no door", Richy exclaims. "Don't worry, everyone is gone and won't be back for awhile", Al assures Richy. Richy leans against one of the cabinets, hands braced against it, and kicks off his shoes and socks. Al stands in front of him and reaches into Richy's shorts. Richy quivers as Al grabs his erect penis, rubbing it in his hand. "Do you like that?", Al asks. "It's good", Richy replies, voice quaking. Richy leans over and takes Al's face with both hands and kisses his lips. His warm breath fills Al's mouth, who reciprocates and passionately kisses Richy. The taste of Richy's breath is smoky yet intoxicating. Richy leans back and takes the hem of his shirt and pulls it up over his head, exposing his smooth torso. Al can smell the deodorant under Richy's sparsely haired pits, and it floods his mind. He takes his hand out and pulls down Richy's silky shorts and purple briefs. Al stands back up and locks lips with Richy, touching Richy's chest as he does. He smooths his hands down Richy's chest and to his stomach, still lip-locked. Al then moves down and puts his lips all over Richy. "Oh boy", Richy moans. Al pays close attention to Richy's deep navel, sticking his tongue in it. Richy begins to sweat. Al moves up towards Richy's brown nipples, already erect, and nibbles on them. Richy moans, putting his hands behind his head. With Richy's armpits open, Al can smell that the deodorant is wearing off the more Richy sweats. The intoxicating smell makes Al more ravenous, and kneels down to meet Richy's hard cock. He takes Richy's cock in hand, feeling how it throbs, and looks up at Richy with a smile. "Suck me like you promised", Richy demands. Al moves his mouth closer and engulfs the head of Richy's cock. "Mmm", Richy moans. Al braces himself against Richy's thighs and pushes his face closer to Richy's pubes, taking the entire length of Richy's cock in his mouth. "God", Richy exclaims, "You're a horny little faggot". Al gags on Richy's cock, tears welling up in his eyes. Richy forces Al's head down, holding it in place while thrusting his cock in Al's mouth. "Fucking choke on my cock", Richy exclaims. Al's nose is pressed against Richy's pubes and he can smell his scent. The salty flavor of Richy's cock fills Al's mouth, his tongue on overload. Precum begins to seep from Richy's pisshole, slightly burning the back of Al's throat. "You like that dick", Richy exclaims. Al grabs Richy's balls and moves them in his hands. The feeling tickles Richy, who squirms slightly. AL pulls away and comes up for air, wiping the tears from his eyes. "You okay, bro?", Richy asks. Al nods his head. "Yeah, I'm good", Al replies. After taking a short respite, Al wants more than just Richy's sweet cock. "Turn around", Al demands. "Why?", Richy asks. "I want to lick your asshole", Al exclaims. "You really are a faggot", Richy exclaims. Richy turns around, bends over slightly, and puts his elbows on the cabinet top. Al kneels back down and moves Richy's legs apart a bit. Richy turns his head back slightly to see what Al is doing. Al parts Richy's buttcheeks and gets a glance at Richy's brown hole, before pressing his salivating lips to it, kissing and tonguing it lovingly. "Ah", Richy moans. The musk of Richy's hole is just the right amount, and Al loves the smell and taste of it. He pushes his face deeper in Richy's crack, his hands on Richy's buttcheeks like a handle. Al laps his tongue hard and faster. "Yeah, oh yeah", Richy moans, "You dirty little fuck boy". Richy pushes Al's face to his ass, gripping Al's brown hair and rubbing his butt in Al's face. Al clenches Richy's cock from underneath and jacks it while sucking Richy's asshole. Richy sighs and feels the urge to ejaculate. "Dude, I think I'm gonna cum", Richy says. "Not yet", Al replies. "What do you mean? I'm about to shoot my load", Richy exclaims. Al grips the base of Richy's cock, edging him from cumming. "I have more to show you yet", Al replies. Richy's body quivers, the excitement suddenly halted. "Dude, I'm done", Richy exclaims, "No more of this shit". "We haven't even gotten to the best part", Al exclaims. "What the fuck?", Richy exclaims, "I'm not fucking gay". "You will be", Al replies. Richy doubles up his fist and acts like he's going to hit Al, but Al stops him short of doing so, lowering his shorts and briefs and showing Richy his smooth bubble butt. Richy puts his arm down, gazing at how smooth and round Al's ass is. He licks his lips, his forehead starting to sweat. "You can have this all you want", Al exclaims, spreading his ass cheeks apart to show Richy his pink hole. Richy's eyes widen. "Damn, that looks better than some of the pussy I've had", Richy exclaims. Al smiles. Richy walks up and grabs a feel of Al's firm buttocks. Al gasps, loving the feeling of Richy's strong hand on his ass. Richy walks Al over to the cabinet and lifts him up onto the countertop. Al hunkers down on his knees and lowers his head, keeping his ass spread for Richy. "Fuckin' hot ass", Richy exclaims, moving his face to Al's crack. Richy sticks his tongue to Al's hole and is met by a new, sweet taste. He inhales sharply through his nose to take in the scent around him and jabs Al's hole with the tip of his tongue repeatedly. "Oh Richy", Al moans, reaching back to jack his cock. "Mmm, mmm", Richy grumbles, mouthing Al's hole and eating it good. Al's blood gets super-hot and he rolls his eyes. "Eat my ass, Richy", Al moans, pushing Richy's face to his crack. Richy's nose is pressed against Al's crack and flips his tongue over and over, really getting into it. Al's head falls to the countertop, sighing and feeling ticklish. Richy puts more suction on Al's hole, eating it faster and more vigorous. "Oh my God", Al moans. Richy takes the pads of his fingers and begins rubbing Al's hole, feeling how loose he's gotten it. "Yeah, good, busted pussy", Richy exclaims. He sticks his fingertips in the loosened sphincter and pushes in deep. Al gasps and lets out a sigh of pleasure, feeling Richy's thick knuckles pass in so easily. "Finger me, Richy", Al begs. Richy looks on leeringly, watching his fingers move back and forth in Al's hole. "God that's hot", Richy exclaims. "Yeah? Like that ass?", Al asks. "Fuck yeah, it's mine now", Richy replies. Richy picks up speed and rams Al's hole harder with two fingers. Al bites down on the padded covering on the countertop. "Rrrrrrrrrr", Al grunts. "Ah yeah", Richy exclaims, really digging it. Al feels Richy nail his prostate with his fingers and rolls his eyes back in a fixed state of ecstasy. Al edges his cock, trying not to cum. The sloshing of saliva on Al's hole becomes audible the more forceful Richy is. Suddenly, Richy halts, sticking his fingers down and holding them in place. Al jolts. "Got you where I want you", Richy exclaims. Al's body quivers, feeling like he's been hit with an electric shock. Richy pulls out his fingers and jumps up on the countertop. "Want me to fuck that ass?", Richy asks, with a sly look on his face. "Please do", Al replies, "Fuck me like you fuck those girls". Al turns over on the countertop, laying flat on his back. Richy scoots in on his knees and lifts Al's legs up. "Ready for big Richy to fuck ya hard?", Richy asks. "Give it to me", Al begs. Richy angles his cock down and slides it into Al, who immediately opens his mouth and gasps. "Yes", Al whispers, feeling Richy's cock fill him up. Richy leans over Al, who wraps his legs around Richy's lower back. The smell of Richy's sweaty body almost suffocates Al, but he loves the smell. Richy slowly humps Al, rocking back and forth in a loving wave. "Like that?", Richy asks. "Uh huh", Al replies. Al grabs the balls of Richy's shoulders and feels Richy riding him harder, Richy's sweat soaking the front of his T-shirt. "Oh yeah", Al moans. "Who's your daddy?", Richy exclaims. "You are", Al moans. Richy, a devilish look on his face, swoops up Al's legs, pinning them down with his arms, and rides Al hard. The plop of Richy nailing Al's hole makes a loud sound as Richy pounds Al. "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh my God, Richy", Al hollers, his hole taking a rough beating. Richy grunts loud and jackhammers Al's hole. Al's eyes roll back, his face fixed in a state of utter bliss. The force threatens to tear Al's ass, his cock rock hard from the punches to his prostate. Al suddenly cums, the white liquid shooting with enough force to hit him in the face. Richy grinds his teeth, laying into Al with his final hard thrusts. "I'm gonna cum", Richy hollers. Richy immediately pulls out and quickly climbs over Al, beating his cock on Al's mouth. Al opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue, awaiting Richy's load. "Ah, oh, oh", Richy moans. He jacks his cock hard and finally shoots a hot load on Al's tongue. Al lovingly laps up Richy's sticky load and swallows. "Oh, good boy", Richy exclaims, pleased that Al took his load. Al is very sore and busted but manages to turn over and place his feet on the ground. "Oh, my ass", Al exclaims. "You just got fucked", Richy exclaims, almost laughing. "Felt so damn good", Al replies. Al finds a roll of paper towel and uses a piece to wipe off his face and legs before redressing. "Gimme that", Richy exclaims. Richy takes some paper towel and wipes the sweat from his body before putting his clothes back on. Al uses some remaining paper towel to clean off the countertop, which is covered in sweat and semen. Both men return to their seats, acting as if nothing happened. Al, though, feels satisfied and hopes to be Richy's dirty little secret from thereon forward. Al manages to finish his paper before the class returns from their field trip. The class walks in. "Did you get your paper done?", the teacher asks. "Yes, ma'am", Al replies. "Richy also wrecked my ass while everyone was gone", Al says in his mind. "Good", the teacher replies. The bell rings and it is time for Al's next class. By chance, he and Richy are the last to leave. "Hey, Richy", Al says. "Whaddup?", Richy replies. "We should have some fun again soon", Al says. "Yeah, that's be great", Richy replies. Al smiles at Richy, who winks at Al as he walks the opposite direction. Al suddenly feels the soreness setting in and goes to the restroom to examine his ass. "Fuck", Al exclaims, "He really wrecked me". Al limps out of the restroom and walks to his next class.

Punked Out Social studies class is already in procession. Al races in to find everyone at their seats, working on their papers. "Where were you?", the teacher exclaims. "I was in the nurse's office. Felt a little queasy, but I'm okay now", Al lies. "Take your seat and work on this assignment", the teacher demands. Al takes his seat and puts his bookbag next to him. Tim shares the same social studies class and is seated in the desk diagonal from him. He looks over and smiles at Al, knowing why Al was late. Al turns his head slightly and sees Tim's grin, but doesn't think much of it and focuses on his paper. Class ends at 11:30 AM, and Al has finished up his assignment and hands it in. The rest of the class leaves for lunch while the teacher talks to Al and hands him his homework. "Have a good day, and don't be late next time", the social studies teacher says. "I won't", Al replies. The hallway is almost empty, with everyone packing the cafeteria. Al heads for the stairs. "Al", cries out a voice. Al turns around and it's Tim. "Oh, hi, Tim", Al says. "Whatcha doin'?", Tim asks. "Going to grab lunch", Al replies. "That the only thing you're gonna grab?", Tim asks, smiling. "What do you mean?", Al replies. "I saw you and Jake earlier. How was that dick, champ?", Tim says. "That was you?", Al asks. "Yep, and maybe it'll be in you next", Tim exclaims. "No thanks, Tim, I gotta go", Al says. "You know you want me", Tim exclaims, "I see it in your eyes". "Yeah right", Al replies. "Oh Jake, oh Jake, oh Jake", Tim says mockingly. "You're gross", Al exclaims, walking up the stairs. "You're gonna have to give it up to me sometime", Tim says, smiling and snickering. Al walks away and finds a quiet spot to eat his lunch. Tim, on the other hand, skips lunch, and heads to the place where a hot act occurred a short time ago - the locker room. He walks in, the air still heavy with the stench of young man sweat. Nobody is there, so Tim walks into the storage room and locks the door behind him. He sits on the ottoman in a state of euphoria, envisioning the moment he watched Jake fuck Al. He dreams that it's him fucking Al instead. Tim slides his shoes off and gets comfortable in the seat. He rubs the front of his blue jeans, feeling his cock gradually hardening. Tim pops the button and unzips his jeans, opening the flaps to reveal his bulge poking through his white briefs. He rubs his bulge through the soft cotton, getting harder by the second. Tim then slides his jeans and underwear down onto the floor. He takes his cock in hand and slowly jerks himself while rubbing his balls. Tim envisions Al deepthroating Jake's hard cock, feeling his own cock growing rock solid. "Oh", Tim moans. The way Al ate Jake's ass also floods Tim's mind, and he reaches down to rub the surface of his hole in circular motions. "Oh Al, come down here and play with me", Tim mutters. He gets more excited, licking his fingers before pressing them into his hole. Soon, Tim has his fingers inside himself and proceeds to piston them. He becomes hot and tingly the more he stimulates himself. "Oh come on, Al, give it to me", Tim whispers under his breath. Tim jacks and fingers himself harder, envisioning how hard of a pounding Jake gave Al, wishing it were him pounding Al. Tim, legs up in the air, speeds up and fingers himself hard, his cock about to burst from the punches to his prostate. He squeezes his cock and the pressure and excitement cause Tim to shoot his load all over the front of his sweatshirt. "Oh", Tim hollers, his eyes rolled back. Cum leaks down from the head and down his balls and taint. He pulls his fingers out of his ass and drops his legs down, breathless and winded. "Oh yeah", Tim whispers, "Let's fuck, Al, let's fuck!". After regaining his composure, Tim cleans up and puts his jeans, underwear and shoes back on. While leaving, Tim thinks of a way he can get Al alone and to himself. Tim has an idea. The next time gym class starts is Wednesday. He hopes he can wait 2 more days to enact his plan. The thought of doing so makes Tim shake his head in glee. Two days pass, and the time is here. Gym class starts at 10 AM. Students change into their gym clothes and head upstairs for a game of basketball. Al stays behind, changing himself in another room. After getting into his uniform, Al heads for the stairs. He exits the office and walks past the lockers. As Al approaches the back door leading upstairs, he hears a voice call out. "Hey". Al turns around, and Tim steps out from behind a row of lockers, completely naked, holding and stroking his cock. Al has a concerned look on his face. "T-Tim, what are you doing?", Al stutters. "Waiting to fuck you", Tim replies. "I'm gonna tell the teacher", Al exclaims. Al tries to walk away, but Tim grabs him by the ass. "Ah ah ah, not so fast, Al", Tim exclaims. He pulls Al to him, standing behind him. Tim wraps one arm around Al, pinning Al's arms to his sides, while covering Al's mouth with the other hand. "I have waited so long for this and we're gonna fuck", Tim whispers in Al's ear. He reaches down into Al's shorts and smooths his fingers down Al's crack, rubbing his hole. Al, restrained, shakes his head in disapproval. "Al, please", Tim pleads. He pulls Al's shorts down and rubs his cock against it. "Shhh, shhh, shhh", Tim whispers, "Don't fight me, Al, don't". Al, overpowered, gives in to Tim's demands. Tim releases Al from his hold and spins him around. Al looks at Tim's naked body, which has a bit of a farmer's tan. "Like what you see?", Tim asks. Al says nothing. "Take your clothes off", Tim demands. Al slips his shoes off and pulls off his socks. "There you go", Tim exclaims. He helps pull Al's shirt off and yanks his shorts down. Al slides his underwear down and steps out of them. Tim, jerking himself, licks his lips in awe. "Mmm, that's nice" Tim exclaims. He grabs Al's ass and fondles Al's crotch. "Gotta get you all warmed up", Tim exclaims. Al, feeling sunken, doesn't flinch. "Lay on the bench", Tim demands. Al walks over and lays flat on the bench in front of the lockers. Tim walks over and presses one of his bare feet on Al's face. "Lick my feet, fag", Tim demands. Al can smell and taste the sweat on Tim's flesh. Tim rubs his foot over Al's nose and mouth. "Come on", Tim demands. Al sticks his tongue out and licks the sole of Tim's foot. "There you go", Tim exclaims. Tim presses his toes into Al's mouth. "Suck 'em", Tim demands. Al obliges. Tim switches to the other foot and Al does the same to it. "You dirty fuck", Tim exclaims. Tim stands over Al, lowering his cock to Al's mouth. "Open up", Tim says. Al opens his mouth partly, feeling the head of Tim's moist cock slide past his lips. Tim shoves it deeper until Al takes more of it. "Oh", Tim moans, "Suck it, Al, suck it". Al puts a bit of suction to Tim's cock, in which Tim lightly slaps Al in the face. "Suck it, fag boy", Tim demands. Al complies and sucks it harder. "God", Tim moans, twiddling his nipples in excitement. The flavor of Tim's cock is rubbery, yet salty. Al feels the head hitting his uvula like a punching bag. "Get my balls", Tim demands. He pulls out and hangs his balls over Al's face. Al smells the sweat, arching his head up to reach Tim's balls. He takes them in his mouth as Tim jacks his cock. "Mmm", Tim moans, "Fuckin' love on those balls". Al reaches and holds Tim's legs as he sucks his balls, the salty taste covering his tongue. Tim stands up and turns around. He lowers his ass down on Al's face, pinning his head to the bench. "Eat my ass, boy", Tim demands. Tim's hole is flush against Al's mouth, almost smothering him, the musky scent and taste flooding his brain. Al holds Tim by the asscheeks and begins licking his hole. "Oh God", Tim moans, "give it to me, Al". Al flicks his tongue repeatedly, lapping up the sweat from Tim's brown hole. "Oh, you dirty little whore boy", Tim moans. Tim rocks his ass back and forth, riding Al's face. The sweat and musk cover Al's nose and lips as Al eats Tim out more vigorously. Tim rolls his eyes and shakes his head, so glad that he got Al to do this. "Oh", Tim hollers, jacking himself feverishly. Tim squeezes his cock, feeling the need to cum, but edges himself. He stands up and regains composure, touching his sweaty chest and catching his breath. Al, still laying on the bench, is given his next command. "Lift your legs up", Tim demands. Though the bench is narrow, Al is able to lift his legs up and hold his position. Tim scoots in and takes Al by the thighs, lifting his ass up a bit higher. What Tim craves is finally within his grasp - Al's pink hole. "Look at that", Tim exclaims, licking his lips and sweating profusely. He rubs the surface of Al's hole to feel how tight it is, then sticks his mouth to it. "Mmm, mmm", Tim grumbles, tasting the sweet scent of Al's mildly sweaty hole. Al gasps, reaching back to brace himself on the bench with one hand as he touches Tim's shaved head with the other. Tim lovingly licks all around Al's hole and up to his taint, and back down again. Al sighs, the warmth of Tim's mouth all over his hole. Tim digs his face deeper into Al's ass, munching it vigorously. Al forces Tim's face down. "Oh my God", Al whispers. Tim laps up the flavor of Al's hole, his nose against Al's taint. Al feels his legs quiver the more forceful Tim gets. Tim brings himself up to catch his breath, his eyes a bit watery. He reaches down with his right hand and pushes his fingertips to Al's loose hole. Al winces, feeling the pressure coming in. Tim's fingers finally make entry, sliding down deeper inside Al. "Mmm, you're so fuckin' tight", Tim utters. Tim takes his free hand and fondles Al's crotch, grabbing his balls before locking his hand around Al's cock. Al feels his cock hardening as Tim pistons his fingers inside him. His prostate becomes ticklish and alert. "Ooh", Al moans. "You like that?", Tim asks. Al shakes his head approvingly. He moans as Tim jerks him softly and fingers him. Soon, Tim picks up speed and finger-blasts Al, the sloshing sound of the friction bouncing off the lockers. Al's eyes widen and he gasps, mouth open and huffing. "Ooh, that's hot", Tim grumbles. With Al hot and hard, Tim pulls his fingers out and grabs his cock. He bends down at the knees and pushes his cock into Al's hole. Al gasps, his busted sphincter sucking it in. Tim gets all the way inside Al and holds him by the ankles, beginning to thrust. "Fucking tight asshole", Tim exclaims. Al whimpers as Tim fucks him, reaching down to jerk himself. His feet dangle in the air. Tim puts them together and sucks on Al's toes. "Ah, that's so hot", Al moans. "Soft little feet", Tim says. "Yeah?", Al exclaims. Tim spreads Al's legs apart and looks down at the penetration. "Oh, that looks so good, sliding back and forth like that", Tim says. Al has one arm behind his head and reaches with the other hand to touch Tim's sweaty chest. "God, Tim, please fuck me", Al begs, the want in his eyes widening behind the tears. "Yeah? Want Tim to fuck ya?", Tim exclaims. He lowers his hands and grabs a hold of the backs of Al's knees, pulling Al forward and thrusting harder. The sound of their sweaty skin clapping together echoes off the lockers. Al gasps, feeling Tim's cock ram him. "Raaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!!", Tim grunts, laying into Al with all his might. Al hollers as Tim tears him up, his ass getting more sore. Pressure mounts in Al's cock, and he climaxes as cum spews from the head and all over his chest and stomach. Tim gives a few final hard thrusts and jabs Al hard, feeling his own cum burst from within and into Al's busted hole. Both men gasp with ecstasy. Tim leans over Al, sweat dripping down his arms and torso. Al touches Tim's face, too exhausted to utter a word. "How was that for a fuck?", Tim asks. Al, eyes fluttering, can't bring himself to speak, but suddenly feels a bit dirty for what he's done. He pushes Tim off of him and wipes the sweat from his body before putting his clothes back on. "Did I fuck you real good?", Tim asks. "Yeah", Al says shyly. Taking a few breaths, Al sits up and heads upstairs to finish gym class. Tim, still naked, watches as Al walks away. "Whenever you want it", Tim smiles and chuckles. Al rolls his eyes and heads up the steps, having mixed thoughts about everything that has transpired today. Tim wipes himself off with a towel and redresses. "God, I got to get that more often", he exclaims, "That kid is good". Tim smiles and heads upstairs to gym class, still mildly aroused from his encounter with Al. He eagerly anticipates the thought of seducing Al more often and patiently waits for another opportunity.

Do you like sexy fiction? I have typed out a number of chapters for a story loosely based on my life. It has a few hits on another forum and felt like sharing them here. Here's a taste of the first chapter: Jock Strapped A cloudy, warm Monday starts off the school week in northwest Indiana. Al arrives at school at 7:45 AM. Only 15 minutes remain until his first class starts. He walks down the hall and greets his friends. Al arrives at his locker and takes his textbooks out. The bell is about to ring, so Al heads to class at the far end of the school. He takes his assigned seat and awaits the teacher's first instructions. To everyone's surprise, no schoolwork is scheduled for today. Instead, the teacher makes it a movie day and pops in Ferris Bueller's Day Off. Al has never seen the movie before. As they get to the part where Ferris is in the shower, a strange feeling comes over Al. Why is he suddenly mesmerized by the sight of this young actor's shirtless body? Why can't he stop staring and feeling this warmth run through his veins? One of Al's classmates, a football player named Jake, notices Al's fixated look at the TV screen and chuckles. The movie progresses, and Al doesn't give much thought to what just happened, continuing to watch the movie. Class ends at 9:45 AM. Al packs up his bookbag and heads out. As he heads to his next class, Al feels his bladder move, so he stops and uses the restroom. He enters one of the stalls and relieves himself. As he does, Al hears the bell ring, and realizes he's late to class. Al quickly zips his pants up, washes his hands, and exits the restroom. "Hey, Al". Al turns around to see who called for him, and it's Jake. "Oh, hey, Jake", Al exclaims. "Late for class?", Jake asks. "Yeah", Al replies, "I got to hurry and get going". "Come here a minute. I want to talk to you about something", Jake says. Al walks over to Jake. "So what was that in class today?", Jake asks. "What was what?", Al replies. "You looking at that guy like that", Jake exclaims. "I don't know", Al says. "You like guys or something, dude?", Jake asks. "Um, no", Al says nervously. "It's cool if you like guys, man, I'm not gonna hate", Jake says. Al stands there frozen, not even sure of himself and what he likes at this stage in his life. "Ever been with a guy?", Jake asks. "No", Al replies. "Wanna fuck?", Jake asks. "I got to go", Al replies. "You're already late. Come on, let's go somewhere". Jake exclaims. Al, not wanting to cause a scene, agrees and goes with Jake. Jake and Al arrive in the gym's locker room. With everyone upstairs in the gym, both men walk into an office to the right that is mostly used to store sport equipment. Jake shuts and locks the door behind them. Al sits on a cushioned ottoman against the wall, his hands clenched together in his lap. "Nervous?", Jake asks, kicking off his sneakers. "A little", Al replies, a lump festering in his throat. Jake pulls his socks off, and Al looks down at Jake's large-sized feet. Standing there tall, looking at Al, Jake takes the hem of his shirt with both hands and pulls it up over his head. Al gazes in amazement at Jake's bare torso, smooth and athletically built. "This is what a real man looks like", Jake exclaims. He walks over to Al, who is nervously shaking inside. "It's okay", Jake says, taking one of Al's hands and placing it against his chest. Al's eyes grow wide, never having touched another male this way. He feels Jake's strong chest, the slightly spicy smell of Jake's skin moving towards him. "Touch me wherever you want", Jake exclaims. Al reaches with both hands and caresses Jake's chest. Jake licks his lips, feeling his nipples hardening under Al's palms. He takes Al by the head and pushes Al's face to his stomach. Jake's skin feels so warm and soft to Al. He kisses his stomach while rubbing Jake's nipples. Jake moans. "Oh yeah", he exclaims. Al sits up a bit and moves his mouth toward Jake's red nipples, kissing and licking them. Jake giggles, still holding Al by the head. "That's good", he exclaims. Al moves his mouth all over Jake, even around the edges of Jake's spicy armpits and down around again to his navel, sticking his tongue in it. "Oh", Jake moans, gripping Al's hair and tugging it. Jake feels all hot inside, while Al also feels his blood pumping and his heart beating fast inside his chest. During this time of respite, one of their classmates, Tim, walks down to the locker room from upstairs. As he approaches his gym locker, Tim senses that someone is near. He turns and looks in the shower and the restroom, but sees no one. The main office in the locker room is unoccupied as well. Tim turns towards the empty office and walks in. He approaches the door to the storage room and sees Al and Jake through the half-closed blinds to the door's window. Tim is surprised at what he's witnessing, but stands back and watches. Al, oblivious to the fact they're being watched, arrives at Jake's jeans. Jake looks down at Al with a grin on his face. Without a word, Jake tells Al what to do with his eyes. Al looks on approvingly, and reaches for Jake's belt. He pops open the buckle and Jake pulls his belt back to loosen the jeans. Al then reaches for the button, pops it, and pulls the zipper down. He pulls the flaps open, revealing Jake's red plaid boxers. Jake eases his jeans down and they fall to his ankles. Al looks back up at Jake, seeing the want in his eyes, then looks forward and takes the boxers by the waistband, pulling them down off of Jake's hips. Jake's cock flops out, his balls slightly jiggling. Al looks in awe at how large Jake's cock is, cut and at least a good 7 inches or so. Tim, who is still watching from the door, opens his mouth in astonishment as well. Al sits back with his hands on his thighs, still in somewhat of a frozen panic. "Go on, suck on it", Jake demands. Al reaches with one hand and grasps Jake's cock, which is engorged and pulsating in his hand. He leans forward, mouth open, and the meaty head meets Al's lips. Jake quivers, exhaling sharply. The taste of Jake's cock is both juicy and spicy, a flavor Al has never sensed before. He pushes his lips forward to take more skin in his mouth. "Ah yeah", Jake moans, his head arched back and smiling. Tim gets hot watching Al suck Jake and reaches in his gym shorts to fondle himself. Al moves his head back and forth, saliva running out from the corners of his lips, as he puts more suction on Jake's hard cock. "Like that cock, boy?", Jake asks. Al looks up at Jake and winks. "Love on my balls too", Jake demands. Al pulls away, Jake's cock still in his hand, and takes a hold of Jake's balls in his other hand. He fiddles with them, making them bounce, then takes them in his mouth, jerking Jake at the same time. "God", Jake moans. A salty, spicy taste hits Al's tongue as he sucks Jake's balls. Al spits them out and runs his tongue under Jake's cock and back up towards the head, licking the drop of precum from the tip. Tim is hard, jacking himself through his shorts, a look of amazement at how good Al is servicing Jake. "Ooh", Tim mouths. Al's mouth feels dry, but Jake wants more. He forces Al's mouth down the shaft of his cock, until Al's face is at his sparsely red-haired pubes. "Suck it, faggot", Jake demands. Al's eyes become watery as he gags on Jake's cock, feeling it fill up his throat. "Damn", Tim utters, squeezing his own cock. Al, his face resting against Jake's crotch, tries to put as much friction as he can. "That's a good boy", Jake exclaims. Jake pulls Al's head back and allows him to catch his breath. Al gasps and wipes the tears from his eyes. Jake's cock hangs there, soaked with Al's spit. Al regains his composure, only to realize that they're not finished. Jake turns around. "Eat my ass", Jake demands, bending over and sticking his ass in Al's face. Al gets an eyeful of Jake's thick buttocks, his crack slightly parted. With some hesitance, Al grabs Jake's buttocks and spreads them apart, exposing Jake's brown hole. The spicy musk from it hits Al's nostrils, the scent suddenly taking his anxiety away. Al leans forward and licks Jake's hole. "Ah", Jake moans, feeling Al's warm tongue on his hole. The taste is unreal, tangy like a sour fruit, but Al keeps licking. "Oh yeah, get in there, man", Jake exclaims. "Yeah", Tim mouths, reaching further into his shorts to rub his own hole as he watches Al rim Jake. Jake pushes Al's face deeper into his asscrack, til Al's nose is against it and his mouth around the opening. "Fuckin' eat it, bad boy", Jake exclaims. Al mouths and sucks the edges of Jake's hole and continues to flick his tongue repeatedly. "Oh oh, yeah", Jake moans. Al reaches over and grabs Jake's cock, jerking it as he eats Jake out. "Fuck", Jake moans. Sweat beads begin to emanate from Jake's buttcrack, and Al runs his tongue through it to catch the sweat. "Mmm, dirty boy", Jake exclaims. Tim, watching, rubs his hole and feels a drop of precum seeping from the pisshole of his cock. Al, his face covered with both his and Jake's sweat, leans back to take a breather. "How do I taste, faggot?", Jake asks. "Salty, tangy, I guess", Al shrugs his shoulders in response. "Yeah? Like the taste of my dick and ass, do ya?", Jake exclaims, "Now take your pants off and let me taste you". Al, compliant, pulls his pants and white briefs down. Jake looks down at Al's cock and raises his eyebrows. "Got some dick to ya, but I want that ass. Turn around", Jake demands. Al turns around and kneels on the ottoman. "Spread it", Jake demands. Al pulls apart his buttcheeks, revealing his smooth virgin hole. "Damn", Jake exclaims. Tim can also see Al's hole from his viewpoint and loves what he sees. Jake kneels down behind Al and takes handfuls of Al's firm buttocks, rubbing them. He then sticks his face down in Al's crack and begins licking it lovingly. "Oh Jake", Al moans, the warmth of Jake's breath and tongue on his pink hole. Al's hole tastes sweet to Jake, who digs deeper and kisses and prods the tight sphincter. Al braces himself with his hands on the wall and arches back, giving Jake a faceful of his ass. "Mmm, mmm", Jake grumbles, getting more excited as he eats Al out. Jake takes one of his thick fingers and presses the tip into Al's spit-covered hole. Al winces, feeling pressure against his hole. "Ever had anything up there?", Jake asks. Al nods his head no. Jake presses harder until he feels the sphincter pop, accepting his knuckles and sliding in with ease. Al gasps. Tim too is amazed at how eager Al's hole was to be penetrated. Jake pushes in harder and gets a good feel of Al's insides. Al breaths heavy, still processing the feeling of Jake's finger in his ass. "Like that?" Jake asks. "Be careful", Al replies. "Yeah?", Jake exclaims, sliding his finger back and forth in Al's hole, watching the sphincter bow in and out. Al whimpers, his hole still tight and slightly painful. "Maybe you just need to be loosened up with something bigger", Jake exclaims. Jake stands up and pulls Al to his feet. "Bend over", Jake demands. Al bends over, his hands pressed into the ottoman. Jake stands behind Al, dick in hand, and inches towards Al's hole. Al can feel Jake nearing him. "Aren't you gonna use a condom? Teacher said that wearing one protects against STDs", Al says. "Don't got one, but I'm a virgin too and won't give you no disease", Jake replies. With reluctance, Al keeps his position as Jake pushes his big cock into Al's hole. Al moans as he feels Jake's cock stretch his hole, sliding deeper and deeper til it can't go any further. "Fuck, you're so tight", Jake exclaims. Tim is very turned on seeing Jake inside Al. He pulls his gym shorts down a bit to freely jack himself off. Al holds his ass, feeling how Jake's cock fills him up. "Ready to get fucked?", Jake asks. Al nods his head yes. Jake takes Al by the waist and gently rocks his hips back and forth. The friction loosens up Al's hole, easing the pain to where Al feels relaxed. He reaches down with one hand and jacks himself as Jake continues to thrust. Jake slaps Al's ass, making him jump. "Gimme that ass", Jake exclaims. Jake pushes in and pulls back several times, almost making Al fall over. Jake picks up some speed, making their skin claps together. "Like that fucking dick in your ass, faggot?", Jake exclaims. "Oh yes", Al moans. "Yeah? Like big dudes fucking you?", Jake exclaims, beginning to pound harder. "Oh Jake, oh Jake, oh Jake", Al says under his breath, feeling Jake slam into him harder and harder. Tim jerks himself harder at the sight of Al getting nailed. Jake lets Al have it, their skin clapping together louder as Jake pistons Al's hole. "Oh, oh, oh", Al moans, the top of his head and the palms of his hands pressed against the wall, bracing himself against the impact. Al's buttocks ripple with each slam. Jake, a devilish look on his face, bites his lip as he gives a few more forceful thrusts. "Yeah, yeah, yeah!", he grunts. Tim feels the urge to cum and quietly shoots his load on the door frame, ecstasy etched across his face. Al feels pressure well up inside him, and before long, he too shoots his load, all over the floor. Jake's eyes roll back and shoots his hot load deep inside Al. "Oh yeah", Jake grumbles, feeling the release. Al, still hunkered over, licks his lips and swallows the lump in his throat, trying to catch his breath. Jake pulls his cock out of Al and watches his cum leak out of Al's busted hole. "Nice and fucked", Jake exclaims. Tim, not wanting to get caught, pulls his shorts back up and walks out of the locker room. Al's legs quiver as he puts his pants and underwear back on. Jake redresses himself and smiles at Al. "Good fucking with you", he exclaims. Jake exits the storage room and heads to his class. Al lags behind, still trying to walk right. He takes the time to wipe up his mess off the floor, not wanting anyone to find out what happened. As he exits the storage room, Al sees white matter on the bottom of the door, and realizes that somebody had been watching them. With a nervous look on his face, Al hurries out and heads to class, thinking of an excuse as to why he was late.

There's nothing quite like your first time. Let's see it from this perspective: Imagine being a young gay man, 24, still a virgin, and wanting to explore your sexuality. You scour hookup apps, something new to you, looking for a guy to fuck. After awhile, you find a hot, fuzzy-bodied jock with a sock fetish who agrees to meet you. He comes over that same morning and you both go into your bedroom and sit on the bed. You reach over to grab his crotch, and he does the same to you. You get hot and flustered, never having touched a man this way. Both of you grow harder as you rub each other's bulges. Next thing you know, his jeans and underwear are off, on the floor, and his hard, warm cock is in your hand. You feel how soft its skin is and how it pulsates as you slowly stroke it. The guy then tells you in a soft, sexy voice, "You can suck on it if you want". With that command, you lower your head, mouth open, and engulf the glans, tasting another man's meat for the first time. The texture is rubbery, the flavor juicy. He lays back and moans as you move your lips up and down the shaft, sucking it gently and rolling your tongue around the head. Your saliva coats his cock as you bob your head up and down, creating more friction. You go down further and want to suck his balls, but he says they're too sensitive, so you keep sucking his cock. After several minutes, he says he's about to cum, but you grip his cock tight, not wanting him to unload until you both have anal sex. With him edged, you take your shorts and underwear off and hunker down on the bed, your ass in the air. He puts lube on your hole, and the coldness makes you shake slightly. The next thing you feel is a pressure in your hole, then realize he's inside you. Your mouth falls open, feeling how easy it was to be penetrated and how wonderful it feels to be filled rectally with another guy's dick. You wrap your arms around a pillow and softly moan as he humps your ass, slowly, rocking back and forth. After slow fucking, you beg him to fuck you harder, so he obliges, and you bury your face in the pillow and moan, feeling your ass being pounded. The smell of sex is in the air and the warmth of your bodies makes the room more stifling. You become breathless as he keeps fucking you. Several minutes elapse, and he unloads in your ass. You catch your breath and feel mildly exhausted, but also feel such glee that you finally lost your virginity to a hot guy. Before he redresses, you sit up and inspect his firm ass, seeing that his hole is brown and sparsely-haired, but never get to rim it. He never comes back for more, but you now know that you're going to want dick and ass all the time from this point on. You'll always remember the one who took your cherry.

Having been (and still sort of) vanilla on the area of foot fetishism, the thought to explore and the act of exploring didn't occur to me until last year. After talking to a foot fetishist on Instagram, it awakened unfocused thoughts that I had several years ago. When I lost my virginity in December 2014, it was to a masc jock who had a sock fetish. I never thought to wear socks during sex, but he insisted I do so. He wore black socks, I wore white socks. His legs were hairy and long, and his feet were pretty big. That was my first hint of a fetish, or at least someone else's. When I lived up north of my current location, it seemed there were a lot more fetishists, especially ones who were into foot play. A guy on Grindr would take off his sandals and show me his sweaty feet in pictures. I remember thinking "that's nice". Another guy I found on a hookup app, a foot master, was very into having his feet served and talked about all the perks and everything involved in it. At that time, I only had a passing interest in men's feet, and actually felt kind of unsure, maybe even a bit disgusted by it. As my sexual encounters grew in numbers, my interest in men's feet started to bubble to the surface. It wasn't after I talked to a foot fetishist from the Pacific west last year that my desire for men's feet exploded. We talked about his experiences with feet and shared pics of feet that we liked, including his own, which are big and soft. It was then that I really wanted to engage in serving other men's feet. My actual "first time" acting on it was in 2020, when I hooked up with a guy from my area. When he came over, he laid on my bed and began to undress. As it had been so long since I had sex, something came over me to suddenly pull this guy's white socks off and lick his left sole and toes. It was brief, but that was just the start. My second experience happened last July. I invited a guy I talked to on Grindr over for a massage. Since I didn't know what his face looked like, I was nervous, but when he came to my door, he was tall, gorgeous and had a soft voice. I figured he was just going to remove his shirt and have me rub his back, but when we got into my room, he stripped naked and laid on his stomach on my bed. I was in awe at how beautiful this specimen of a man was. I proceeded to scoot in and rub lavender oil on his back, shoulders, neck, arms and legs. His muscles were tight, but I got him loosened up and relaxed. I wanted to rub spearmint lotion on his feet, but asked if I could play with them first, and he said I could. With his big feet dangling over the edge of the bed, I knelt down on the floor and picked up his right foot and leaned in to sniff it. Smelled like day-old sweat. The scent made me ravenous. I started running my tongue over his smooth sole, up to his heel, and back down again, then dragged my tongue under the bottoms of his toes and gently sucked on each toe, repeating this with his left foot. Both of his feet were in my hands at this point. I stuck the top half of his right foot far into my mouth and sucked his skin. It tasted amazing. After this, I massaged his feet with spearmint lotion and then we had sex (I will discuss that later). 😉 My third and most recent experience with feet was with a friend of a friend, but will keep that private. Along with the one foot fetishist, I have talked to several others, and I feel more comfortable now talking about feet, thinking about feet, and what I want to do to feet. As if my libido wasn't already high enough, foot fetishism has flooded my mind to where it occupies almost all of my daily thoughts, like it's a craving/addiction that must be satisfied immediately. I have a Tumblr blog solely dedicated to male feet and it already has nearly 4k followers and over 1000 posts. I really love the size, shape, texture, scent and flavor of a man's feet. Men's feet and toes that have the right amount of length and thickness to them drive me wild. Smooth, hairless feet are my favorite. I can't get enough.

I'm a guy from northwest Indiana who has an insatiable ass fixation. I come from an area where guys like to wear their pants low and have baggy boxer shorts or tight briefs. You can imagine what that does to me once my eyes catch glimpse of it. My lust for the male ass started in high school. A hot jock in my history class sat next to me and I would notice that his jeans would slide down in the back when he sat in his seat, revealing his blue briefs. You could see the outline of his buttcrack in them. That's all I could focus on most days in that class. The one that really got me hooked belongs to my straight buddy, "Sam". He wore khaki shorts and sandals a lot. Not only did he have amazing legs and feet, but his ass is bubbly and huge. We shared a few classes. In our social studies class, "Sam" sat diagonal from me and would slump in his seat so much that his shorts came down quite a bit in the back, exposing his smooth asscrack. I'm not sure I ever saw underwear under those shorts, but I would gaze in awe at his ass every time we had social studies class. Once, another guy who sat in front of me noticed Sam's exposure. Could only imagine what he was thinking. "Sam" and I also had science class, and he sat directly in front of me, with a space between our desks. That gave me enough view of his ass, and again, his shorts would come down and expose his crack. I got so hot and bothered once, that I took out my notebook and drew a sketch of his big ass with my dick in between his buttcheeks. There were times that I would hang around him just to get my eyes on that ass. It's a really amazing ass. Fast forward years later, and "Sam" and I were chatting via Facebook message once evening. I revealed to him that his shorts would slide down as he sat at his desk, and he laughed at the matter. I also told him that people noticed, even myself, and said he has a nice butt. He appreciated my compliment. I told "Sam" I wanted to see it again, so after some slight hesitation, he sent me a side shot of himself in his underwear, that big ass bulging out of his briefs. I was instantly hard. I wanted to see his ass minus the underwear, but he never did send that. Found out that another guy I went to high school with, who is also gay, is friends with "Sam", and we talked about what we'd do with Sam if we had sex with him. It was nice to talk to someone about "Sam" and his amazing ass, as I'd been holding in those emotions so long. I'd give anything to rim and fuck that bubble butt, even today. It wasn't until I was 24 that I got close enough to another guy's ass. I hooked up with a hot jock I met off of Adam4Adam in December 2014 and that was when I lost my virginity. Unfortunately, as close as I was, I did not get to rim that guy's ass, which was firm and sparsely-haired around his brown hole, but wish I had. Despite that missed opportunity, I have had several guys feed me their ass. I've had guys spread their ass on the bed for me, lay back with their legs up, and have had guys sit on my face. There is nothing like feeling a guy's fleshy buttocks around your face, smelling the musk emanating from their crack and tasting the tangy flavor of sweat from their asshole. I love digging my tongue in there and flicking it around, making sure I clean it up good. Fingering guys is also fun, especially when I get deep enough and stimulate their prostate. That drives them wild, and I've had guys blow their load solely from getting fingered. I've even fisted a guy and made him holler. I love feeling a guy's insides brush against my palm and fingertips. I've never penetrated a guy with my penis yet, but hopefully someday. Right now, I just can't get enough of men's asses; big, rounded ones with little to no hair, and eating them out. I'd eat ass every day if I could. I'm an ass pig at heart.

Hello. 31, gay, and single here. Looking for chat (clean and/or dirty) and possibly hookups with guys in northwest Indiana (USA). I have a decent array of sexual interests and have such a high libido that sometimes all I talk about is sex. Ha ha. Feel free to hit me up via private message.