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I was just 19 last summer, fresh out of high school and working at the car wash on the main road off I-10. It was a little town in southeast Texas, and I didn't get a lot of sex. I'm cute, though. I work out 5 times a week and have a great, tanned body. One day in July I was washing a truck when this car with California plates pulled in. It wasn't anything special, but the guy who was driving it was sexy as fuck. I dropped my sponge and bent over to pick it up, and when I stood back up I caught him checking me out. "Fuck yeah!" I thought. I finished the truck and went to work on the car. I talked to the guy a little and found out he was driving from LA to Miami. He was taller than me, with blond hair and blue eyes and a great tan. He was maybe 25 or 26. He had a little bit of stubble on his cheeks and a little goatee under his chin. As I worked on his car, he kept talking about how hot it was. I agreed it was and took off my shirt. I kept washing his car, and he smoked. He asked me if I wanted a cigarette and I said I couldn't while I was working. He asked if anyone else was here. I said I was working alone that day. "Then come around the back where no one can see and have one. No one will know." I put up the "out to lunch" sign, picked up my shirt and walked with him around the back of the car wash. In the back there was a bunch of trees and an old junkyard, and a tiny stone shed with a metal door. We stood by that and he held out his Marlboros. I took one and he offered me a light. I inhaled and felt my lungs fill up. I held it in for a minute, and looked him in the eyes. "Damn, that feels good," I said. I didn't smoke often, but I loved it when I did. "Nothing like a good smoke," he said, taking a drag. I watched his red lips close around the cigarette. They were firm and beautiful. The end of it turned bright orange, and then he breathed out, in my direction. We stood like that, smoking and talking about his trip, for a good five minutes. As he finished his cigarette and threw it away, he looked at the stone shed. "What's in there?" he asked. "Just sponges and hoses and shit," I exhaled, blowing the smoke away from him. "You should show me," he suggested. I looked down at my half-finished cigarette and he laughed. "I don't like to waste 'em either," he said. He took it from my hand and took a deep drag. He held it and passed it back to me. Fuck, I was getting hard. My cock had inched down my thigh and was straining against my jeans. I inhaled and handed the cigarette back to him. Another deep, deep drag. It was just a butt now. He held the smoke and threw the cigarette away. He leaned in close and kissed me, blowing the smoke into my mouth. I coughed, and he kind of laughed as his tongue found my lips and pushed them apart. He probed in and out, and I was in his control. He pushed me against the door of the shed and went to town on my face. His stubble was rough on my skin and I liked it. He tasted like salt and smoke. I fumbled with the door and pulled him into the stone shed. "Fuck yeah," he said. Inside the shed, he pushed me down onto a big pile of sponges and we continued making out. He touched my chest and licked my nipples. Then he pulled off his own shirt and undid his belt. I helped him push his pants off. He didn't wear underwear. "Hot," I said. His dick was hard, long and thick. It was maybe 8 inches, cut and glistening with precum. He pulled my jeans off and pushed me down again. Our bodies were grinding against each other, heat and sweat and muscle all together. His dick touched my hole, and I liked it. He reached into his jeans pocket beside him and pulled out a little bottle. There was a little pop and he pushed it under my nose. It smelled AWFUL but I felt a warm wave wash over me. "What's that?" I asked. "Poppers," he replied. "Totally safe." He pushed it under my nose again and I took a deep breath to see if it would make the warmth more intense. My head spun a little and my ass felt amazing. "Oh, hell yeah," I said. He spit in his hand and pushed his cock against my hole. It felt great. I pushed my ass against him a little and helped him ease the head in. "Oh, yeah," he said. "Tight!" He gave me some more poppers and I pushed back against him in one thrust, taking the cock all the way down to the pubes. He gasped. "Fuck, dude!" he said. Soon, he began fucking back and forth. I met him, stroke for stroke. I fondled his balls, touched his chest, kissed his gorgeous face. I had jerked off to bareback porn before, but I had never taken a raw dick up my ass before. I was more turned on than I ever had been. "Fuck yeah, man!" I said. "Bareback me!" That really got him going. He held my legs up over my head and pounded me so hard that all I could do was grunt from the force. "Fuck yeah!" he said. "Take this fuckin cock!" "Yeah, give it to me!" I yelled. "Give it to me raw, man!" "Yeah!" he shouted. "You want this fuckin load, stud? Huh? You want my FUCKIN LOAD?!" "FUCK YEAH!" I shouted. "Fuckin' SPERM my ass, man!" "OH, yeah!" he yelled. His face contorted and he rammed it in hard. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK FUCK!" "Oh, yeah!" I urged him on. "Cum in me! Cum in me!" He collapsed on top of me, and his abs pressed against my cock, which spasmed a load out between us, splattering against both of us. "Unh! Yeah!" His dick was still pressed against prostate, and I shot hard. After a long time, he pulled out. There was a little blood on his cock, but I didn't care. I got a little towel and put it against my hole when I put my underwear back on. "Keep that load in there for me, stud!" he said. We got dressed, he kissed me again and gave me his email address. He got in his car and looked out the window. I had one last view of those gorgeous blue eyes. "Don't forget me, stud!" he said, and drove away. Let's just say there's no way I could forget that fuck. It was the fuck of my life. -
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.
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I have access to a clean, seldom used, lockable private bathroom in a building in the area. Easy entrances, freight elevator access with few other rooms on the floor. Basically, only the men’s, storage and elevator maintenance rooms. Ever need a quick break, fast relief, urinal play and/or look at or sniff of a real set of cock and balls before work, during the day or before heading home? Let’s meet up and suck, fuck, kiss, hug, fight, wrestle, do push ups or piss. Or all of the above. Or shall I look for a workout buddy in grand park? We could run, do bodyweight exercises and (cold) showers (separately, maybe). Where are my close-by, smartly dressed, administrative, technical, tactical, proficient talented cum sleeves and sperm donors?
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I just returned from a short trip to P-Town where I was looking for a house to rent this summer for myself and a few friends. I know this is a late time to be looking but we just got together and decided it would be fun to try and get one. After going to a few different real estate agencies and finding nothing, I decided to take a break and get some lunch. I had a great lunch at the Lobster Pot where after speaking with a really cute waiter I was informed of another agency I hadn't tried. He told me to go there and ask for Keith and to tell him that Manuel had sent me. What did I have to loose? I found the agents office and walked in and asked for Keith. The woman at the front desk instructed me to go outside and walk around the side of the building where I would find the entrance to his office which I did. I walked in and there was Keith, tall, thin, bald and HOT! He was probably in his late 30's or early 40's and a really nice guy. I told him I was at the Lobster Pot and that Manuel had told me to come over and see him. I explained what I was looking for, a two bedroom, 2 bathroom unit that was close enough to walk to Commercial Street. He had the perfect place for me and to prove to me how close it was to walk he said we could walk over and look at it now, hopefully we could get there before it started raining. One block away from the house, the rain started pouring down and we both got soaked! The house was exactly what I was looking for, close walk, two bedrooms and baths and a lot of privacy thanks to tall wooden fences. Because we were both wet, Keith said we should check out the master bedroom first because there were lot's of towels in the master bathroom. When we got there, it was unreal! A king sized bed with a ceiling fan over it to keep you cool and a bathroom with a shower that ran the entire wall and had 4 shower heads. It looked like the shower from a gym. We used a couple of towels and dried ourselves off quickly. While we were standing there I really needed to take a leak and asked if he would mind. The smile on his face showed me it was fine with him and he said it was as long as he could watch. I undid my belt and opened my pants and let my wet dick out. Already starting to grow from the excitement of Keith watching it was hard to get started but once I did there was no stopping me. As a thick stream of yellow piss came flowing out Keith reached over and held onto my dick for me, placing one finger into the flow and then tasting it with his mouth. I was getting harder by the second and wound up finishing with a full hard on. Instead of closing my pants when I was done, I kicked off my shoes and lowered my pants to make it easy to remove them. Once they were off I walked into the bedroom and got on the bed asking Keith if he was going to join me. I didn't have to ask twice. He was naked very fast and on the bed. We were both about the same size, 7" long and normal thickness but Keith had a much bigger head on his dick than I did. He quickly went down on me and started sucking my dick, working his tongue nicely as he sucked and getting me too close to cumming. I worked him into a 69 position and told him to raise himself up and over my head so he could sit on my face. I love sucking on a hot mans ass and Keith had a fantastic one. Although he was bald and his body was pretty hairless, he had an extremely hairy ass which turned me on even more. I slowly started to eat his ass, running my tongue up and down the entire crack, making shorter strokes each time and working my way until I was just licking his pink hole. Keith was moaning like a mad man, begging me to stick my tongue all the way into him. As my tongue worked his hole, getting deeper and deeper with each thrust he sucked my dick and then worked his way to my balls and my asshole. I loved the way his tongue felt on my hole, he teased it and then shoved it in as far as he could. I wanted to fuck him so bad! I removed my tongue from his hole and started fingering him. The first finger in got a loud moan from Keith and I asked if he liked what I was doing. He said yes but that he needed more. I inserted a second finger and then a third and asked if he wanted my cock instead - if he wanted me to fuck him hard. Keith climbed off of me and got onto the bed on his knees, lifting his ass as high in the air as he could and begging me to fuck him. I ate his ass a little more to make sure it was nice and wet and then worked my cock into him. His ass wasn't virgin but it was pretty tight and it felt so good sliding my cock in and out. I knew I wouldn't last long. I told him I was going to fuck him hard and cum pretty quick but not to worry, that wouldn't be the end of it. I had one little surprise left for him. One thing that turns me on even more than a hot, hairy hole is to fuck a man, cum in his ass and then have him sit on my face and let me eat my own cum out of him. I reached down and felt Keith's fat cock head and it was covered with pre-cum. I think he really liked this idea. I rammed my cock into him as fast and hard as I could and shot a heavy load, my entire body shaking as I came. Keith was moaning louder and his cock was getting thicker in my hand. I pulled out of him and laid down, directing Keith to sit on my face. I stuck my tongue into his slippery hole and could taste my cum, salty and hot. He pushed gently and the cum just flowed out into my mouth. I ate it and enjoyed it. Keith was jerking off while I was eating my cum out of his ass and when he got close to cumming he quickly turned around and fed me a nice heavy load of cum. My mouth was filled with his cum and mine. I found out that Keith and Manuel were lovers and had been together for 7 years. He told me how much Manuel would have enjoyed this, how he loved having his ass eaten. Needless to say, I took this house and made a deal with Keith that him and Manuel would meet me there the first day so that I could eat both of thier asses, then Manuel and I could both fuck Keith, cum in his ass and I would eat it all out of him. I can't wait to see them both on the bed, asses raised and ready for my tongue.
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Eric was justifiably proud of his long, thick, veiny cock. Easing back the foreskin, he pushed the moist end between young Billy's pouty lips, ready to thrust straight into him. Billy pulled back a little, his palms against Eric's hairy thighs. "Wait a second." Eric was now irritated. "C'mon, blow me." "No, it's that funny smell in here. I don't like it. They haven't cleaned this place in days." "Okay, we'll go into my office. It'll be okay there." In a moment Billy rose to his feet, and Eric gathered him in his arms, and kissed him deeply. Billy moaned as Eric's tongue probed deeply into Billy's mouth. Christ, Eric thought, he was about to explode. All he could think of was burying his cock inside Billy's warm, accommodating young mouth. As the door to the john creaked open, Eric was buckling his belt. As he strode across the hall and wrenched open the door to his office, holding it for Billy, Eric's cock vibrated with a sweet ache. He thought he could never get enough of the potent rush of sensation as he filled Billy's mouth with his cum. The fact that he was a married man and that Billy was in his charge made what they did even more exciting to him. Eric locked the door behind him. "We'll be fine here. Everybody's gone for the day." Billy was still dubious. He had always blown Eric in the john. It was always furtive, the danger of it making Eric come in mere seconds. Now, in Eric's office after closing time, with the outside world locked out, Billy knew he was in for something more. Not that he didn't want something more, it's just that Eric never asked for more. After he had blown Eric and gone back to his desk, Billy would still be hard, and after Eric had gone back to work he would sit there, stroking himself, wondering what it would be like to have Eric's big cock up his ass, and he would mess his pants. Eric took Billy in his arms and kissed him again. Billy shivered with delight as Eric stripped him, caressed him. Billy was feeling hot over every inch of on his skin. Even where Eric did not touch, Billy could feel him. And the burning touch of Billy was in Eric's mind too. His long pale fingers reached between Billy's thighs, expertly stroking him. Billy grew ever more swollen under his touch, his cock pulsing and throbbing until wanting him was agony. Now Eric did something he had never done, not in all the months Billy had been working here, Eric took Billy's cock in his mouth. Billy fell back, across Eric's desk, and his legs parted to permit Eric full access to his body. He wanted Eric to take whatever he wanted. The sucking, nice though not as expert as his own, lasted only moments. Billy lifted up so that Eric could lick and probe his asshole with his tongue. "Oh, yes," Billy groaned, and Eric knew what the boy liked. He wanted to please the boy. "Spread your legs," he ordered. Something in his tone of voice made Billy obey him. "Wider!" he barked. Billy didn't need a second bidding. His hole was stretched wide to receive the three horny fingers which were thrust roughly into him. Billy's head sank back on the desk "Jerk yourself," Eric commanded. Eric's nostrils flared with concentration and his face beaded with sweat as he finger-fucked Billy and Billy jerked his own cock. Eric had never finger-fucked anyone with such vigor. Meantime Billy rubbed himself like crazy. Before long, Billy felt his mouth opening in a long "Oh" of excitement, and he bucked himself to orgasm. "Oh, shit," Eric cried. Billy couldn't help himself, but the fact of the orgasm did not dampen Eric's intense desire to enter Billy. Billy looked down and saw Eric's prick was hard and throbbing and aimed directly at his asshole, which was open and vulnerable. Eric dipped down, then, when he straightened up, his prick went straight in, up to the hilt. It took Billy's breath away. Billy's head went back and he gasped out loud. But before Billy had recovered from that first thrust, Eric had pulled his cock out and then rammed it home again. And again. Soon he had a rhythm going, a good steady fucking. Billy felt his warm, panting breath in his ear. After a while, Eric swayed back from Billy so he could get a grasp on Billy's hips. It also meant his cock was angled for even sharper thrusting. Every now and then he would stop and grind his pelvis against Billy's. In turn, Billy gyrated his hips against Eric's. Billy could feel the thick prick twisting and squirming inside his body. He was amazed at Eric's self- control, because several times he thought Eric would come, but he stopped, held back, went back in again. But, all good things come to an end and Billy was overwhelmed by Eric's thunderous orgasm. Eric helped Billy off the desk. Billy's clothes were all rumpled and there were papers everywhere, but Eric looked cool as a cucumber in his pinstripe suit. He sat in the armchair and sipped what was left of his coffee, looking at Billy through narrowed eyes as Billy dressed. "Just remember who's boss around here," he said quietly. And that was the start of it. From then on, it became a regular occurrence, which suited Billy just fine. Before five o'clock, it was all business, getting the stock orders filled, boxing, tagging. Billy worked hard. But after five, when the building had cleared, they got down to the real business of the day. Once, out of curiosity, Billy asked Eric where he had learned to satisfy a man so thoroughly. He narrowed his gaze and gave Billy a penetrating look through those clear blue eyes. "Many years of experience, my boy," was all he would ever say. Several weeks later, Eric was becoming careless, and on a Saturday, when he had brought Billy in on overtime, he had forgotten to lock his office door. In fact, he had even left it ajar. They were hard at it when Billy looked over and saw the hunky driver Aaron Slater standing in the doorway watching them. Aaron's cute face was expressionless as he tried to comprehend what he had stumbled upon. Billy smiled at him in mid-fuck and Aaron winked back. The desk was at an angle to the door, so all Aaron could see of Eric was his back and his clenched white buttocks dipping in and out between Billy's stretched thighs. Eric quickened his thrusts and started panting his way towards orgasm, and Billy, even though he had already come, began jerking his cock again, mainly because being watched by Aaron turned him on. Billy started moaning even louder than usual in time with Eric's thrusts. Aaron stepped inside the room, and his breath quickened. Suddenly Eric realized something was amiss. He turned and saw Aaron. In surprise Eric jerked his organ out of Billy's ass. But he had already gone past the point of no return. With a grunt, Eric grabbed his cock just as it exploded. Aaron's eyes were wide with excitement as he watched the boss achieve the heights of ecstasy before his eyes. Aaron by now had his own cock out of his pants and was stroking it. Coming down from his high, Eric smiled at him. "Well, Aaron, I got it warmed up for you...." And he stepped aside, giving Aaron a clear shot at Billy's now sopping- wet ass. "Oh, man," Aaron said, approaching them. "I've been wantin' to do this for weeks." As Eric stepped back, Aaron took up a position between Billy's legs. With a cheeky grin, he took hold of Billy's ankles and stretched his legs wide apart, peering straight down into his bunghole. He gave Billy another wicked smile and a wink as he stroked his cock to full hardness. Aaron's longish fair hair flopped down attractively over his forehead as he aimed his thick prick at the target. Before Billy had time to admire the cock too much, it was in him, all the way, and Aaron's hairy balls were slapping Billy's buttocks. Eric was impressed with the earnestness Aaron applied to the job. He had never shown much sign of eagerness about any of his other duties, but this he excelled at. Eric's cock began to twitch again, and Billy reached out and took hold of it, bringing it to his mouth. As Aaron screwed him, Billy went at sucking Eric's cock with renewed interest. Cum soon was jetting from it, and Billy backed up to allow the sperm to fall on the dark mahogany desk. At just about the same moment, Aaron withdrew his cock and fisted it until a geyser of cum spurted into the air and landed on Billy's hard, hairless stomach. After that, Billy came again, and the two of them massaged the resulting cum into Billy's trembling body. Thus began an after-hours routine that often turned into a threesome. Sometimes Eric would fuck Billy while Billy sucked on Aaron's cock. Or else Billy would suck Eric while Aaron fucked him. As Aaron was so much younger, only nineteen, and single, he was able to meet Billy out of the office, and a short romance began. Seeing how the young beauties got along, Eric often would simply sit in his chair and watch them make love, jerking himself off. As Aaron plunged into Billy, Billy arched his back, matching him thrust for thrust. Billy became shameless in Aaron's strong arms, rotating his hips and rubbing himself against the base of his shaft. Eric laughed aloud with delight at the wantonness of young Billy. In the aftermath of their fierce lovemaking, Aaron would hold Billy tight, feeling a vicious delight that Eric, always hovering somewhere nearby, had to content himself with a pleasure solely of the senses. All too brief and empty. Aaron and Billy had found love after taking their pleasures in any way they could in the past. As their love blossomed, as Eric thrust his cock strongly into Billy's mouth, the glimpse of the past relationship between Billy and Eric added fuel to the flames of Aaron's desire for Billy. As time wore on, Aaron came to see Eric as someone apart, cold, and often ruthless, a boss taking advantage of his position. It was inevitable that this would happen, and it was also inevitable that Billy and Aaron would eventually leave their jobs and start a new life-together.
