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After a day at the beach, Trey walked home. Because it was still extremely hot, he was only wearing basketball shorts. You could see the sweat from his neck slowly dripping down his hot body. The almost 19-year-old boy was blessed with good genes, which gave him a very athletic body that he didn't have to work hard for. Because of the defined v-shape, his basketball shorts hung low, which showed that he didn't have a six-pack but an eight-pack, and because of his tanned skin, his long blond hair looked even blonder. Suddenly, a car pulled up next to him and he heard the driver say "Do you need a ride?" Trey looked through the open window and saw that it was David — the former captain of the local football team that his brother also played for. This was the first time he had seen David since he was kicked off the team for unknown reasons when he was 21. Because he is also not wearing a t-shirt, Trey can clearly see that he had changed in the last 3 years. His muscular torso was covered in tattoos. "I have Gatorade from the cooler... if you like" says David. Trey thinks OKAY and hops in the car. David takes two bottles of Gatorade from the cooler on the back seat and gives one to Trey. David takes a sip and sees how Trey drinks three quarters of the bottle in one go. They drive away and while they are talking, David sees out of the corner of his eye that Trey is looking at his body. "Do you also want a tattoo?" David asks, to which Trey answers with "Yes, but I don't think my mother would approve". "Just wait a few years. When you live on your own, you can do what you want" David says laughing as he puts his hand on Trey's upper leg. Trey feels a shock go through his body because David's fingers touched his balls. Trey quickly looks away and sees that they are no longer driving towards his house. “You are driving the wrong way,” Trey says, to which David replies that he has to drop off the cooler with Gatorade first and that he would bring him home when it's done. “Is that okay?” he asks. To which Trey nods. After 5 minutes they arrive at a house with the windows taped shut. After David gets out and opens the cardoor to get the cooler, he asks if Trey wants to help him carry a gym bag. “Be careful, because there is expensive equipment in there,” David says. When they enter the house they are greeted by a dark guy in his late 20s with a muscular body who leads them to the kitchen. While David talks to the guy, Trey gets dizzy. David sees this and grabs him and brings him to the living room. “Sit down before you fall” David says. Trey plops down on the couch. What Trey doesn't know is that the Gatorade he drank earlier also contained G and liquid Viagra, which is now affecting his mind and body. When he looks around, he sees about 10 guys sitting on the couches and on the floor. Most of them are no longer wearing t-shirts and none of them are older than 25. Trey can't take his eyes off the athletic and muscular bodies in the room and sits there mesmerized as they work with bongs and blow out big white clouds. Trey had sex with lots of girls over the last 2 years and considers himself straight, although muscular male bodies have always intrigued him. But now he's feeling different, looking at them makes him fucking horny. Then suddenly someone plops down next to him on the couch. Trey turns his head and looks straight into the blue eyes of Kaden, who until last year worked as a lifeguard at the beach where he always goes. Every time he saw him on the beach, Trey was impressed by his body and could watch him from a distance for hours. Kaden blows out a cloud of smoke and asks “Do you want a hit?” Without knowing what he’s agreeing to, Trey nods and listens in a trance-like state to the explanation. When the stem is pressed between his lips and he hears “NOW” he begins to suck in steadily. When his lungs are full he blows it all out to quickly. “No, you have to hold it in your lungs longer before you blow it out… one more time!” says Kaden. After two more tries he gets the hang of it and blows thick clouds. After 7 hits Trey is so horny that he doesn't even realize that he has pulled his thick 10" cock out of his shorts and is pumping the shaft with both hands while a constant stream of precum flows from his glans. "WOW" says David to Shawn - the name of the dark muscular guy - while he is filming from a distance. "He's going to make a lot of money" answers Shawn who is filming another group with a camera. David moves a little closer to get a good view of Kaden explaining to Trey how a gunshot works. The first few are awkward, but on the third Trey pushes his tongue into Kaden's mouth, which ends in a fierce game of tongue wrestling. Kaden pulls his head away and stands on the couch. He pulls his hard 9” cock in advance and presses his glans against Trey’s lips, who automatically opens his mouth. Slowly the cock slides further into his mouth. Without being instructed he places his hands on Kaden’s hips and instinctively begins to suck and lick. In the meantime, pre-cum continues to flow from the glans of Trey’s cock — which is standing straight up. Kaden beckons a twink boy and points to that pre-cum covered cock. The twink takes a seat between Trey’s legs and swallows the entire length in one go. A wave of pleasure goes through Trey’s body, which relaxes his throat further, allowing Kaden to slide his cock deeper inside. Kaden takes Trey’s hands and maneuvers them to his nipples. The twink gets a point pressed into his hands by David and knows exactly what is expected. He takes the dick out of his mouth and wipes the cock clean and dry. The cock is so hard that the veins are clearly visible and while Trey is distracted the twink finds a vein. He pulls the plunger back to see if it’s in the vein and then slowly pushes the contents in. After removing the point, the twink massages the penis to ensure the Tina enters the bloodstream. Trey’s eyes open wide as an intense wave rips through his body. This is the signal for Kaden to pull his cock out. After heavy coughing , Trey throws his head back and tenses his abs, making his eight-pack even more visible and making his cock swell. Ropes of cum shoot out of his cock as he lets out a deep groan. The twink doesn’t hesitate for a moment, turns around and with force pushes his tight hole onto the cock. “I can feel his cum filling me up completely… can’t wait until his cum is toxic too” the twink moans! After 5 minutes the twink lets the cock slide out of his ass and there is still cum dripping from the glans. “I’m so fucking horny… I want more!” Trey groans. To which Kaden responds, “You’re going to get more, but we have to go to the bathroom first.” He helps him up and guides him to the bathroom. After half an hour, Trey comes out of the bathroom groaning and drops onto the couch. A huge horniness is building inside his ass, so he pulls up his leg and tries to push two of his fingers inside. Kaden sits between his legs and pushes his fingers away. He asks, “Can I help you?” and Trey groans “Yes”. He grabs lube and squirts it on the ass and on the fingers of his right hand. With his left hand he shakes some white powder from a bag over the fingers, after which he starts to push two inside. “An extra booty bump wouldn’t hurt” says Kaden grinning. The sphincter relaxes more and more and after 10 minutes there are 4 fingers inside. “I’ve been dreaming about this since I first saw you” says Kaden. To which Trey replies with “I didn’t know what I really wanted, but now I know I never want anything else”. “We can give you something that will bond us forever… a gift that makes you part of our group… Do you want that?” Kaden asks. “YES… GIVE” Trey pleads. “Just know that you can’t go back!” Kaden said. “I WANT IT… I WANT YOU!” This was what Kaden wanted to hear. He pulled his fingers out, lubed up his cock and placed the head of his cock against the closing sphincter. With a firm grip he pushed his cock in until he could take no more. Trey’s mouth was wide open but he made no sound. Kaden pulled his cock out and rammed it back in. He repeated this until the head of his cock passed the second sphincter. The feeling of the second sphincter gripping his cock head caused him to deposit his POZ seed deep inside that NEG ass for the first time. “Feel that… that’s my POZ seed that will bond us forever” Kaden groaned. As the second sphincter relaxed he began to fuck the ass hard. “GIVE ME MORE CUM… MAKE ME POZ TOO” Trey groaned. After 40 minutes of pumping and 4 loads of POZ seed Kaden pulled out and yells “Who’s next?”. “Me” shouted a familiar voice. “We are already blood relatives… but after today we share even more”. Trey watched as his nephew TJ, who is a month younger, took a seat between his legs and in one smooth movement slid his 8” cock inside. Later David told that TJ became part of the group on the day he turned 18. After TJ, more guests followed who deposited their POZ semen. The next day Trey was told that everything had been filmed and that they would put the film on their site “POZSLAM” where their donors could stream the film for a fee. He was given the choice: face unrecognizable and then not share in the proceeds or recognizable in the picture and no longer have to work. Trey chose the latter and was a success from day 1. In the first month all members had earned 7000 dollars each from that one film. Two weeks after the initiation Trey got the fuckflu and he tested positive. He also had someone in mind for the next meeting who could be an asset to the group. There is a 19-year-old Moroccan guy who has moved into the street and who is very eager to make new friends and Trey can't wait to pump gallons of POZ cum up his ass. SHALL I CONTINUE?

So here i am, all this is a fantasy, wished it happened to me, be kind nothing is accurate, beeing from france i still hope to get you hard.... So its the end or the beginning Gradution has passed, I just turned 18. For my birthday and graduation my friends gave me a fake ID so i could go to this gay club i wanted to go to. So i'm Jeremy, I'm out for years, classic twink, even though since harms and legs if I may say., no hair body, total bottom. Till this point I had 2 "boyfriends", the first one was great, i sucked him and would cum in my mouth everytime, that's how i got hoocked. Then the captain of the baseball team caught me snifing his underwear, he wanted to fuck me, i was so into it that i said yes. Once in me he didn't last long. After that I became a cum slut lover So back to my birthday/ graduation My friends knew i wanted sex, but not so abvious, so after getting in the club, i was offerded a hard drink for my birthday (thanks for the fake id) I started to feel free and started to dance. This is it, the moment I meet him, the most beautiful man, dancing only wearing pants, his slim torso and abs, his hair dancing, i wanted to join him. Of course I got scared.... I went back to the bar meet my friends, they offered me shoot of vodka, and a second... I needed to got to bathroom so I went; I stembled into this again cutest guy as he was using the urinoir. I wanted to kiss him, taste the last drop.... He saw my face in the mirror, i just said I needed to use the looo with a "what ever" vibe. Once I was done, he just turned me uround, as I was prepared to puch him, he started to kiss me, so passionate. I was expecting to go back to the dance floor, but he pushed me into a stall, pushed my head to his pants, i was thinking of his underwear, i could have smel, but he didn't have any, his raw musk was inceanting. I fell for it, and let my tongue like his dick, as soon I touched his dick I was in love, I wanted him, all of him, his soual, his body, his dick, his cum So i started to suck him as I wanted his load to pleasure him. He finaly told me to open my mouth as I looked at him cumming. It went everywhere, most on my mouth, my face, my hair.... I wanted to clean up, he told me no, your friends and mine should apprieate what we have. I was kinda pride as we went back to the bar with HIS cum on my face, I felt like I wanted to, a slut.... As we went back to the bar, my best friend said "you got rest on your face, you dindn't clean it up" with that we laught but I looked at Peter, "i want you to lick the rest of your cum and fuck me with it inow" as I said in his ears. "We are going" looking at my friends, he said "take numbers, i know you all be fucking soon, tonight you know where this slut is" As we went back to Peter's place, i was aroused, i could'nt wait. I asked him "Truth or Dare" Dare Slow streap tesse he did Peter's turn; "Truth or Dare" Truth (I dared) how much guys came in your ass if you dare say. I said truth and i sadly say one before he said anything i asked "Truth or Dare" Truth Would you fuck me? Yes but........ here we go again the but in no butt, i guess my face changed I don't do plastic..... Good thing i don't have any.... I said with a smirck His turn "Truth or Dare" Dare get naked, no slow motion My eyes glazed but my dick got hard "Truth or Dare" dare I dare you to kiss me and fuck me Thats a dare a can do, and his lips approched mine, as we starting kissing it became wild 'You still have some of my cum on your face, so hot" As we kissed my legs opened and his cock was close to my ass Still kissing Peter is finaly deep in me, taking no time to breed me. "thats 2, want another load? as Peter asked me that while still in me, i heard the front door open and guys guigueling It was Peter's brother (Jo) and his boy, friend ? Jo realiezed he was intruding..... or "Having fun guys? "Care if we join you? this bitch will only swalow," slaping the dude in the face My Peter only said "As usual, you can" and I was swaped from a brother to another condums came to mind, but i was having too much fun, Once Jo came in me, his boy friend loked interested, and started to probe my hole "I've never seen a cum hole that close" "Cum in or else "

This story is about an 18 year old falling in love with a mysterious teen. It’s mainly fantasy/adventure with elements of sex but sex is not entirely the main point. Chapter 1 —- encounters It was a gloomy Thursday afternoon in our town of Greensburg, Virginia; the rain has just stopped and the roads outside were wet and trees and their leaves were holding on to the remaining water that has ceased to fall a few minutes ago. I was just seated in a booth at my father’s small diner a few miles out of town while I enjoyed reading a book while drinking my milkshake. It’s already September and school should have started a few weeks ago but one thing to know about me about other things is that I’m homeschooled so my dad has pretty much taken over my education and with me being an above average student (not that I’m a genius or anything, more or less just someone who doesn’t fail and gets good grades more often than your average joe) I spend most of my mornings covering lesson plans and worksheets with my dad while I spend most of the afternoon hanging out in my dad’s diner called Fred’s which was named after my dad’s father Frederick Meyer hehe. Sometimes I help out the wait staff too if necessary. Well, as I was enjoying my milkshake two guys caught my attention as they entered the diner, they took their time to wipe off the excess water from their shoes in the entry matt and they took the booth right across me giving me a full view of them both. What drew my attention to the two guys was how good looking they both were, one was a dark haired guy with a neat and clean hair cut, piercing green eyes who was about my age and was a little bit taller than more or less he should be either 5’10 or 5’11 and underneath his leather jacket should be a trim and fit torso though I haven’t had the chance to actually see what’s underneath those layers of clothes he has on. His face is just magnificent and utterly masculine - chiseled jaw with the right combination of lips, nose, cheekbones that’s utterly to die for; smooth face with no trace of any facial hair. The man seated in front of him seems to be his dad or uncle they look quite alike, this guy is one hell of a looker just like the teenager, the Middle aged guy has dark brown hair with dark eyes, should be around 6’0 or 6’1 by the looks of it, his facial features look like they’ve been stolen from a feature magazine, his shoulder is broader than the teenager but he seems to be more muscle than fat, he’s pretty toned by the looks of it; masculine Germanic features like his son and a trace of five or click shadow. Both these guys are “the bomb” and I thought “gosh, they’re so hot I’d do either or even both of them right here! Underneath their tables if they just give me the chance! I’ll give them my cherry too! If they want too!” And as I thought of that the weirdest thing happened, both guys actually looked into my direction scanned me head to toe and dad even gave a slight smirk and both of them went back to talking to each other, it was so creepy! It was as if they read my mind or something! Anyway, a few moments later I went back to reading my book while stealing glances on the two hot shots seated across me. Damn they’re fine. The two guys seem to be in deep conversation but despite how much I’m able to see their lips move, I can’t hear a damn thing, it’s as if they’re whispering. The way they act are so mysterious but nothing out of the ordinary. The Diner has been mainly been a hang out place of local patrons and residents and this is the first time I’ve seen these guys, hopefully they aren’t just tourists or travelers passing by because I’d really love to see them again, especially the hot and mysterious teen. After a few more minutes of ogling the hunks seated across me, I had to bid farewell to the diner, I had soccer practice in a few minutes. I cleaned my booth and said goodbye to the shift manager, Sally, “I’ll be back tomorrow sally!, thanks a bunch” I shouted as I left the door and jogged my way to the local park for soccer practice. Despite being homeschooled, I had some semblance of a social life too, I was a forward for one of the town’s community soccer clubs and we practiced several times a week here at a small field in the middle of the park. I was in the team together with my best friend and neighbor, Leo, he stood 5’11, a few months younger than me, (I turned 18 a week ago), and is quite a stunner too, he had brown hair and brown eyes and a slim toned body, not buff but just the right amount of muscle across his arms, legs, pecs, and abs from what I’ve seen in the changing rooms at the pool and here at the park. He had a teenage masculine face and is very friendly, he goes to the local high school but he went out of his way to make friends with me when he moved into our neighborhood 6 years ago, he’s a great guy and a great friend, he’s actually the first person I came out to 3 years ago and he allayed all my fears and took it like a champ, he has been very supportive of me and treated me no different despite knowing that I’m gay. I arrived at the field a few minutes early and leo was already there, “Hey bro, been here long?” I asked. “Nah, not really maybe just arrived here 5 minutes before you, so how’s it going?, the usual I presumed?” He replied. “Yeah, just read some book at the Diner and here I am now hehe, though I got to tell you, I saw some hot eye candy at the Diner and damn bro, they were hot as fuck!” I enthusiastically replied. “Slow down tiger, “they?” “Eye candy?”” Leo lifted his eyebrows as if to ask for more details.So I told him of the two hot dad-son duo I saw at the diner. Leo laughed a little and said “Gosh, Chris you are so fucking gay!” I softly punched his elbow and laughed with him “Sure, am! Haha” then we talked for a few more minutes and the practice session started as we were divided into two smaller groups. For the next 45 minutes we played a shorter version of the game and we were sweating and panting like hell. After the practice game we all started changing our shirts at the field and it being in a public park no showers were available to all of us would have to take our respective showers at home. As the guys lifted there shirts I can’t help myself and take in the sight of hot and sweaty 16-18 year olds in front of me. Leo nudged me as he saw me space out “You do know that we’re both the hottest and sexiest in the club right?” He said. “Oh really? What makes you say that Leo?”. “Well aside from the fact that we both get the loudest cheers whenever we score a goal or the fact the only the two of us have Facebook fan pages, well let’s just say I have a strong feeling about it hehe” He laughed a bit at that. Well to be honest I do think I’m quite a looker but I’m not that much really, maybe just a little bit above average?, when I look at myself at the mirror I see a light blonde haired, light blue eyed, 5’8 teen with just the right amount of muscle definition whose smooth all over, I’m pretty much very smooth I have pubes (which I trim!) and armpit hair but other than that I’m very smooth all over, not even a single strand on my chest, navel, and ass. “You’re letting your so called “fame” get into your head leo, our Facebook pages barely have 300 likes, 350 tops” I smirked at him. “But for a small town like ours dude! We’re basically celebrities! Right!?” He enthusiastically replied as we started walking the 15 minute trek to our neighborhood. “Whatever you say Leo, I’ve got a feeling you’re gonna be some Class A A-hole of a celebrity if you ever become one!” I laughed and he just slapped my arm as we continued to joke around as we walked through the suburban streets of our town. “I’ll see you tomorrow then?” I told him as we neared our front lawn, Leo’s house was just 3 houses down from ours and my house was the first one amongst ours along the way from the walk from the park. We lived in a middle class borderline upper middle class neighborhood filled mostly of colonial or Georgian, some modern style houses most have3-5 bedrooms, decent size front lawns and even larger backyards, some houses have pools like ours. In general we live in very quiet and some might say well to do neighborhood but people here aren’t snobby or anything, just hard working people that somehow got lucky enough in life to actually climb a little bit out of the middle income trap some even were born to blue collar families, so no snobbery here, people in our neighborhood knew hard work doesn’t always pay and isn’t always enough so all are pretty much aware of how lucky they are. Most families in our area know each other but seldom get together due to business or work related stuff. Anyway, I’m pretty much happy with our neighborhood. I live in a 2-Storey Georgian style house with grey roof tiles and light yellow brick walls. Ever since my mom died 8 years ago, I’ve always thought that our 5 bedroom home was too big for just me and dad but then again, we love it here, nice neighborhood and too many good memories to let go as well. As I entered the house, I called out to my dad “dad!?, I’m home!” “In here son” I heard dad call out from one of the bedrooms in the first floor that has been converted into his office. “Dad is everything alright?” I asked as I saw that he was more stressed than usual. “Yeah, nothing I can’t handle just some work stuff, but it’s gonna be okay” Dad replied as he continued to stare at his laptop and type stuff while I noticed there are more stacks of paper and even some books on his desk. “Okay... if you say so. Do you want coffee? And a sandwich perhaps?” I said. “Yeah that would be great buddy. Thanks, I’m just a little bit swamped right now but I’ll be out in the kitchen in a few” he said. “Okay, ill have your coffee and sandwich ready. Then I’ll start preparing dinner after I take my shower, how’s pasta for tonight?” I said as I looked back at him as I was just about to leave his office. “Pasta sounds great buddy” He said. Dad has always been a gentle and endearing type of guy. He’s 45 and looks very good for his age, well for any age for that matter, I don’t know how he squeezes time at the gym with his schedule but he manages to go at least three times a week and it pretty much shows. My dad, William Rogers is a definite DILF, standing at 6’1 with broad shoulders, the permanent five o clock shadow on his chiseled face, light brown eyes, and light brown hair, he has muscular and toned arms and legs and a defined torso, not the body builder type but the type that’s defined and well muscles and trimmed, no abs on him but his stomach is tight and his chest is dusted with an ample amount of chest hair from what I’ve seen. My dad has his hands on a lot of things but he’s very much available whenever i need his help. He works on my homeschooling every weekday morning, he teaches I think public policy or something like that at a local university at the next town over several days a week, and the one I think he’s pre occupied with right now is his work as a consultant for public security of the State of Virginia, as far as I know he helps the state government and agencies craft policies and measures related to security and crime prevention; he worked as a security analyst for several years prior to being hired by the State as a consultant 14 years ago. So yeah he’s quite the busy man, and aside from all that, he still finds the time to drop by the Diner at least once a week to see how the business is going and also to hang out with the staff. As I said he’s a good guy. I prepared dad’s coffee and sandwich. And I called “Dad!, your coffee and sandwich is ready!”. “Be right out son!” He replied loudly from his office, “Okay, I’ll be off to shower then.” I said. I took a long warm shower to ease the tension on my muscles from soccer practice, as the water was just about to turn cold, I ended my shower and changed and started with dinner. Dinner was great as dad and I ate the pasta I prepared “Delicious as always son” my dad said with his mouth still half full. I laughed and said “I think you’ve just gotten used to my cooking dad, it’s not as if you can cook or even have a choice but eat what I feed you” Dad looked at me and slightly grinned and said “Don’t forget we do own a diner right? Son?” I slightly laughed and said “Oh yeah... almost forgot about that hehe”. “So how was your afternoon son?” Dad asked one between helpings of pasta. “Nothing much really, dropped by the diner as usual and soccer practice was tiring as usual” I replied. Dad just smiled and went back to eating. “I’ll take care of the dishes dad, go finish your work so you can have an early night as well, you work too hard you know” I said as I was just finishing my meal. “Thanks son” dad looked at me with appreciation and continued “You do know that I love you right? You’re the best son in the world!” He said with so much love and affection. “Ohh dad, I know, and I love you too!, you do so much for us already, the least I could do is stay out of trouble” I smiled. He slightly laughed at that as well. After doing t he dishes, I watched some tv, read two more chapters at the book I was finishing and then my thoughts went back to the two guys I saw at the Diner earlier, gosh I really do hope to see them again soon. After brushing my teeth and washing my face I was ready for bed and dozed off into slumber within minutes. It was the same dream again. Me inside a large library in the middle of an atrium of a large library, seated with a book in front of me, on an ornate table whose legs are decorated with word carvings of flowers, leaves, and vines; same looking book but I know the contents are different, it’s always been like this for the past few months, I looked up and enjoyed the magnificence of this building, the atrium opened into 20 or 30 more floors with each floor filled with shelves of books, the roof was glass and I can see the sunlight run through the clear glass. I looked back at the book, it was brown and covered in leather, looked a little old like the others from the rest of my dreams, same symbol on the front of the book, A single golden rose in the middle of the sun. It was 200 or so pages just like the previous ones, I opened the book and what was written on it was of the same type of writing system I do not recognize at all, but somehow every time I have one of these dreams and every time I try to read and skim through the pages, I always feel like I’ve matured and actually learned something from the book. In every dream I always finish one book, trying to make sense of it, read or more like look or stare actually and run through the pages, I think this is my 14th book, then after finishing the book a spend a few minutes going around the massive library complex... tower? Of some sort, look at the statues adorning the columns and paintings on the walls, I’ve explored until the 9th floor and gosh this building is just massive, books and books all over. Then just like how I faded into the library I started to fade out and then I wake up with sunlight greeting me at my window.

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