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I love Christmas, that special time of year when the decorations are up and everyone is so full of joy, but the main reason I love it is that because of my age, my powerful build and my deep baritone voice I get employed as a Santa, it’s a handy bit of pocket money. So that’s where this story kicks off, I was working at a small shopping centre, chortling and doing the ‘ho ho ho’ bit as countless times before as a bratty girl sat on my knee asking me for a pony, after her mother took a picture she jumped off and ran off with her mother, the next was another girl, the plain unimaginative dress and neat hairstyle denoted devout Christian or some other religion and that was further confirmed by the way her mother was dressed, however my attention was stolen away by the very cute blond teenage son that stood just behind his mother, I guessed him to be about 18 and though he was short and dressed in a very repressed kooky conservative way I could see that he would have a fine athletic physique underneath those dreadful clothes, I also saw the way he looked at my bulge. The girl sat on my lap asking for the starving in Africa to end and that peace should reign over the earth, I swear I had to stop myself from yawning as she chattered on about helping the needy, finally I realised she’d stopped, “Ho Ho Ho what lovely sweet wishes for Christmas my dear, what a good Christian you are!” as soon as I said that I could see the look of pride beaming on the mothers face “but you must wish for something for yourself?”, the girl looked shyly at her mother who sighed and nodded as the little girl became animated asking for a new dolly. The girl jumped off my lap and I turned my attention to the lad “come and sit on Santa’s lap son”, the kid blushed bright red croaking “I’m too old for that” however much to his chagrin his mother insisted and he looked so deliciously uncomfortable as he walked to sit on my lap, his eyes darting to my bulge again He sat on my knee and I tentatively brushed my fingers over his small firm round arse, though he stiffened he did not say anything so I took the lead and as I chortled “and what do you want me to give you for Christmas little man “I squeezed his little firm bum. While his mother and sister were giggling at the pictures they had taken I discreetly whispered “I finish in an hour or so boy, come back then for your present”. I saw him about 15 mins before my finish time, furtively hanging about, shyly looking away when I looked in his direction. “ho ho ho, its time for Santa to go to the north pole now, Merry Christmas everyone”, there were the usual claps and whoops, I stifled a yawn thinking ‘arseholes’ as I made my way round the side of the unit, I looked over my shoulder seeing him standing about twenty feet away, gave him a jerk of my head and went inside leaving the door open. I took off the beard and hat rubbing my short salt and pepper beard, before removing the Santa jacket and padding leaving myself wearing just the red trousers held up by braces and boots on, I scratched my stocky hairy belly as I heard the click of the door close behind him “you took your time boy”, I turned to look at him, the lad was visibly shaking “I didn’t want anyone to see me”, I smirked “and did they?”, he shook his head “I don’t think so”, I unzipped the fly on my trousers tugging my fat cock and balls out before sitting down and spreading my legs, I lit a cigar “c’mon boy suck my dick that’s what you’re here for”, he licked his lips but stayed still shuffling his feet “I’ve never done it before”, I slapped my forehead, trying to hide my excitement at getting a virgin “well no time like the present to try it son” and clicked my fingers “NOW!” I smirked as he obediently walked over getting on his knee’s in between my legs and held my rapidly growing cock in his smooth little hand, he stared at it for a moment and then tentatively put his lips on the end of it, I grinned “that’s it son, that’s what you need” as he became animated and literally sucked on my cock like hoover, I rested my hand on his blond hair giving him encouragement and instructions on how to suck a man properly, he caught my cock with his teeth only once and a slap to his sweet little face ensured he didn’t do it again. I settled back smoking my cigar and swigging brandy from my hip flask luxuriating in the sloppy wet tongue job my cock was getting from his inexperienced mouth, I looked down catching his blue puppy dog eyes looking up at me “when I cum boy hold it in your mouth until I say so”, he nodded and went back to sucking in earnest, I made a mental note to write a letter to Santa myself thanking him!! When I did cum it was a nice big load as I’d not wanked off that day, I filled his mouth so much that some of it did dribble out over his chin, as I put my cock away I smiled “hold it there boy”, “open your mouth and show me”, he opened his mouth showing my spunk swimming round in his mouth and over his tongue “good boy, swallow it now”, as he gulped it down I got up and put my jacket back on wondering how I was going to him back again. I handed him a toothbrush and toothpaste “clean your teeth so your mother does not smell my spunk in your breath”, as he cleaned his teeth I admired his pert little bum wiggling and then it dawned on me “want a job as my elf son?”, he nodded furiously spitting out the toothpaste in the sink “I’d love to but I dunno about my mum, she’s a bit”, I interjected “repressed?”, he blushed nodding as he smoothed out his hair, I patted him on his bum and pulled him close to me “don’t you worry about her son, go find her now and bring her to me, I’ll talk her into it”, as he left I asked “what’s your name boy?”, he grinned at me “Noel” He scurried out, and I did wonder if he would follow through but just to be on the safe side I sprayed the unit with air freshener and dressed myself as respectfully as I could possibly do, and then for an extra touch I put my copy of the good book on the side table. I was obviously very pleased when he brought her back, seems she was overjoyed at the idea of her son earning some extra money, unemployment was rife in the area and when she saw the bible on the side she was even more keen. I explained that I did not work on Sundays as it was the lords day, well that’s not entirely true I never worked on a Sunday due to drug and alcohol fuelled Saturday nights, she nodded in earnest agreeing with me but I then added “of course young Noel needs to be fitted out in his costume and instructed in the workings of the grotto, I can tell you’re a strict religious woman but would you consider allowing Noel to receive training tomorrow so that he can start work on Monday?”, she was undecided at first but then I lifted the bible up stroking its leather surface “I know it’s a lot of ask but its so unusual to meet such good Christian people who understand the true meaning of Christmas”, with that she elatedly blubbered “he’ll come after church tomorrow morning!!”, as they left I winked at Noel, he blushed and as the door closed I opened my hollowed out bible and took a good few swigs of brandy from the bottle secreted in there as I checked my stash of Tina humming to myself ‘have yourself a very merry chemmed up little bum boy’
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When young, did any one get caught sucking an older guy? Brother, cousin, friend, stranger?
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ANOTHER REAL EXPERIENCE - WORKED OVER BY THE BOSS'S SON
versmetropig posted a blog entry in Blog versmetropig
Another member on this site recently asked if any of us had slammed at work, or at least pnp'd. I actually have a few times... never slammed at work, but have blown clouds/snorted at work and had sex at work at the same time. In my blog here, I've written up some of the times I had pnp experiences as both a performer and as a Realtor (usually in an empty house or client's house who pnp'd and gave permission) but I actually HAVE had sex and partied some in office situations over the years. During the Recession, both performing work and house sales were down, so from 2005-2010 I also managed buildings in NYC, the management company I worked for had its office in Riverdale in the Bronx, in what was originally the pool house and club of a multi-building development... the offices were right next to the pool and my personal office was in one corner of the structure down a long corridor and had both a door to the inside corridor of the building, AND its own door to the exterior into a small fenced in area adjacent to the pool with a latched gate door. My boss' older son was a college age kid who just finished his freshman year and was now serving as a lifeguard at the complex pool during his summer vacation. I was frequently the last person in the offices, as most left by 5:30 and some nights I was there until 7 or 8 or later by myself. The pool closed at 6pm, and if the boss wanted to leave early and I was staying, he'd ask me to bring the kid home to the burbs where we all lived. I had no idea up until this point that the kid was gay, let alone that he appreciated chemplay. I mean, come on, he was only a freshman - though I was pretty "advanced" at that age I seldom meet too many others who were (or are). One of the first times this occurred, Stefan came into my office closing the door behind him, still in his long red lifeguard board shorts and a sleeveless white cotton top - open to show his washboard - and flipflops showing his oversized bare feet. I knew the kid was hot - frankly, so was his dad, my boss, and the company actually had a reputation of hiring very attractive and fit male employees - but this went beyond. While running his hand up and down his treasure trail, he mentioned that I was "busted". Tearing my gaze away from the pretty sight, I asked "why"? He proceeded to tell me he found my profile on Nasty Kink Pigs and a PNP oriented site that was popular at the time. The pictures being obviously me, I couldn't deny it, and he described them to me perfectly. Intrigued, I asked what he was doing on those sites and did his father know he was gay? He replied that he found those websites that year at college when he really found and accepted himself, and no he hadn't come out to his parents yet. He said he certainly wouldn't say anything about my extracurricular activities to his father so long as he and I could "indulge" them sometimes on the evenings I was driving him home... I told him I was flattered, and wanted to know exactly which activities on those sites he wanted to indulge in, and would I be playing teacher or did he have experience? He smirked and replied that he was looking for the bareback chem sex experiences he learned to love that year at college that took him from a naive virgin to a "probably poz party boi"... I was, suffice to say, a bit stunned. Now, to be fair, in the summer of 2006 he wasn't the only one with a 6-pack, at 43 I was still doing some modelling and in really great shape, so it wasn't TOTALLY insane for a hot college freshman to come on to an older guy, but JEEZUS this came out of nowhere, and DAMN was it hot. He proceeded to tell me he knew exactly how to make sure we were never caught (and we never were...) since my office was originally intended to be accessible after hours by the pool staff, the inside door to the rest of the offices could not only be locked and bolted, but the outside door could be locked and the gate to the little inner fenced area (the fence was 8 feet tall and opaque) could also be locked and bolted... to gain access from outside, someone would have to ring a "doorbell" and from the inside, if anyone entered the office suite, an electronic "beep" sounded in my office. There were no security cameras in my office, or at my end of the hall, or in the fenced area - and I could turn on the burglar alarm and exclude my office until I (or we) left. Stefan had thought it all out. With those assurances, I agreed. That first time he had a little bit of his own stuff in his pool bag, and I ran out to my car and brought my play bag in - out came two pipes and the clouds started. I kept asking if he was sure, and he said he liked fantasizing that I was his coach... DAMNATION he was hitting all the right buttons. That night was mostly just oral (we both rinsed off and washed up in the small shower the little bathroom my personal office had) sucking and rimming mutually... he had a real swimmer's body, 6'4", trim, slightly out-sized shoulders, long thin floppy dick and nice muscular if not large ass, green eyes, tanned white skin, torso naturally almost hairless except the treasure trail but waist down hairy like a satyr or something... Our sessions eventually included fucking each other on my desk or the floor or on a pool lounge chair brought inside, with porn playing all but silently on my computer from my external hard drive, and always with us blowing clouds, booty-bumping, snorting or hot-railing. The first session where we fucked, I had him fuck me first - he was rock hard and his youth and relative inexperience showed in his impatience to get his raw tool in me resulting in some soreness for me that evening and the next day - but his skills improved over time and that long cock of his was quite the enjoyable after-work treat, along with the copious loads he would fill me with. That same evening, when it was my turn to fuck him, I kept reminding him that I was poz, and was he SURE he wanted me to bareback him. He told me he was sure, and that he was fairly certain he'd been pozzed since he'd done several group scenes with guys he knew to be poz and took their loads... I was still a bit uncomfortable with that, and though I fucked him bare, I did not begin breeding him until he'd gotten his test results back a couple of weeks later (he was poz as he thought). He loved to spew out his filthiest fantasies as I pounded that hot frat boy hole. As summer progressed I was able to hook him up with my contact-buddy for supplies so he could pay less than in the burbs. A couple of times we had group scenes at my bud's place on Central Park West and the guys present would descend on Stefan like starving animals and he loved every minute, though we always had to leave reasonably early. He also had a friend up from school who stayed with him that summer for a week and came to the pool with him everyday that week - it was the only time we ever had a third join us in my office - a pretty Filipino kid, Alberto, with another swimmer's body but much shorter than Stefan, about 5'6" smooth all over and rippled with trim muscle, brown eyes and black hair with an incredible serpent tattoo wrapped down one leg. He was happy to blow clouds with us, and fortunately he was into "Daddies" like Stefan was, and really enjoyed getting spit-roasted from either end the three times he pnp'd with us. He even came in and gave me a blow job under my desk on one of the days they were heading home with my boss and not me! Stefan claimed to be jealous, but between him needing to be at his lifeguard post AND being 6'4" there was no way he could repeat that particular performance! Damn we had fun until he had to head back to school, and we repeated our hi-jinx the next summer (2007) as well. However, when the summer of 2008 rolled around he stayed at his school in Florida for the summer and eventually moved down there permanently and that crazy memorable set of experiences was over. And true to Stefan's promise, we never got caught! Though we both mentioned many times as we played how hot it would be to get his handsome dad high and convince him to join us. Considering the male employees he tended to hire, there certainly was a possibility that he was at least bi-sexual, but suffice to say, that was a fantasy we were NOT stupid enough to attempt! We already took enough chances!- 15 comments
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I was at work craving a load like always, so I opened up grinder shot off at least twenty messages just seeing what would stick. A few minutes later a profile of a thin white torso with a six pack very twinkish. He asked if I liked anon said I loved it. Most days I’m able to host in my office no problem other day I have to wait till my wife’s asleep then I host in my living room ( I love being bred while she’s asleep so close by ), I let him know I’m going to take my lunch meet me at my house my wife’s at work I’ll be bent over waiting for you in her thong. He walked in told me to close my eyes grabbed my hair I had up in a ponytail and told me to suck him hard he then threw me down pulled the thong aside and slid his 9in bwc deep inside my guts he proceeded to abuse my hole for twenty more minutes before shout “fuck I’m going to breed you enjoy my load” which in turn made me cum so hard.
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A pulse of lightly scented steam rose shrouding me deeper in a mythical mist as droplets of sweat ran from my neck down my torso, I placed the palm of my hands on my young smooth chest and rubbed it in. In the distance shuffling could be heard which told me I was not alone in the steam room but the dense mist made it impossible to make anything out. I had just turned 18, and had decided as a present to myself I would venture in to my first gay sauna and my first man-on-man gay experience. Don't get me wrong. I had done my fair share of masturbating to online gay porn, and it was while searching the internet for additional sex outlets that I first encountered an advertisement for the bathhouse in which I found myself. I had had to dig deep to find the courage to concoct a convincing web of deception to convince my conservative family I would celebrate my 18th with my friends, so I would be occupied all Saturday afternoon and that evening as well. Meanwhile, I googled the bathhouse for reviews and saw some comments such as 'Guaranteed to get your ass pounded here!' and 'Full of horny fit guys in their 20's and 30's', 'Way to many tops and not enough bottoms to knock up for real', and another which read 'Notorious breeding ground'. Hindsight would have been a great thing at the time but when sensibility and the mix of adrenaline and lust clash, sensibility has no chance of winning out, and so it was with me. On the designated Saturday I left the house in mid-morning, when to the barber where I asked him to cut my hair back to a number 1, and by mid afternoon I arrived outside the bathhouse. Walking in to the small reception room I paid, got my locker key and towel, and was directed to the changing rooms just past the bar lounge. The clerk also mentioned the sauna and steam rooms were on the lower floor. As I walked through the bar lounge I noticed three men who, I assumed, were taking a break. Each gave me a furtive glance. Stepping into the locker room, I quickly changed, and then returned my locker key to the admission clerk, and then headed directly downstairs. Another wave of steam hit me as I began to really enjoy this and the thought of sex had long since diminished, I hear more shuffling a blast of cool air which was a sign that the door had been opened. I could just make out the shape of a couple of bodies, one of which was seated on the bench next to me on my left, the other to my right. Each was far enough away I was unable to get more than a vague impression. I also recall being quite struck me by the quiet. Apart from the hissing of the steam vent there was very little sound. Still, the proximity of the two men brought me back to reality and the real reason I had come to the bathhouse. Then another cool blast of air announced someone had entered the steam room. The vague outlines of various men moved in and out of my limited field of vision, each man's shape shrouded by the dense mist. A hand appeared and ran down my chest and his shape became clearly visible as he moved closer to me noticing the a well defined arm with a tattoo sleeve gave me the most incredible erection. What do I do? Should I return the stroke, or perhaps kiss him? I had no idea how this was suppose to play out. Fortunately the man was far more knowledgeable than I, and wordlessly taught me the etiquette of a steam room. His hand moved to my shoulder, then neck, drawing my head in his direction. His body and face loomed in my line of vision, the striking chiseled features of his face moved ever closer as he leaded in to my mouth, a kiss landing on my lips, which were closed. Still, suspecting my niavete, his tongue moved about my mouth, his saliva moistening my lips as his tongue slid between my lips. My lips were receptive to his advance, and my mouth partially opened only for his lips to lock against mine as his warm tongue explored mine. After 30 or so seconds of this intimacy, he pulled away, although a dribble of his saliva still connected our mouths. A smile crossed his handsome face as, having given me a warm look, he dove back in with increased intensity, his right arm, which was wrapped behind my neck, pulled me closer as his left hand grabbed my right hip, gesturing for me to straddle his lap. Obliging his direction, I positioned myself over his crotch, and in descending, my ass encountered his erection, which was rock hard, and difficult to control as it settled nestled between my ass cheeks. Still, sitting face to face with one arm now holding me steady on his lap I felt his other hand caressing my buttocks then pulling as he slipped his hand to my hole he began gently rubbing at first. Gradually one probing finger coaxed its way into my hole. Eyes wide with startlement, I tried to protest but his mouth was still locked against mine and, as the pained eased off, I clasped him about his neck and responded to his kissing as simultaneously his finger explored my hole. He pulled his finger out quickly causing my body to tense his hand rubbed my back causing a pool of sweat that he guided to my ass and rubbed it in to my hole this time with two fingers causing my back to arch slightly. In vain I attempted to moderate his activity by gripping his arms, but his sweat made it impossible so I resumed my clasp around his neck. I must admit, moreover, by this time, my mouth now completely invaded by his tongue, and feeling lightheaded from the heat and steam, I neither wanted to, nor realistically could break free from him. Every now and then the man tightened the bicep of the arm which was holding my back, which gave me a comfort of feeling controlled. I was clearly in the grasp of a very experienced man who understood positive and negative reinforcement as sporadically he would withdraw this fingers from my ass, which left me feeling an immense sensation of release, but which also left me yearning for that moment he would slid his fingers back into my ass. In one such cycle the man broke off our kiss, and, spitting into his hand, we resumed our kiss as his hand moved slightly further down my back. Almost involuntarily I felt my body rising slightly only for a searing pain to shoot through my body. Naturally I wriggled to escape it the shocking pain, but the man clamped his arm firmly behind my back, preventing me from forcing a withdraw. Breaking off the kiss, I buried my face in his neck and groaned loudly. I knew his cock head had penetrated my ass: my virginity and body were forever parting company. The man reached behind my neck with his free arm, pushing my body downwards. By this point I was so overwhelmed with pain I was prepared to forcibly raise myself off of his cock, exclaiming a loud "NO" as he pushed my body downwards, forcing me to take more of him in to my ass. I gasped for breath - my body was being pushed further and further down on his cock, my moans and cries had brought other guys closer as they watched the transformation of a virgin. Tears mingled with the sweat as I came to rest on his lap, his cock now fully immersed in my arse. Almost immediately the pain began ebbing and was being replaced by a gentle internal caressing sensation, a sensation I was not keen on ending. My ass still felt as if to be on fire, but still I didn't want to stop. Raising my face to his, my lips greeted his mouth we resumed a now incredibly sensual kiss. My ass was also now responding to its own desires, rocking to and fro with small rise and fall movements which continued for what seemed like an eternity, the pain now replaced by intense pleasure. The sudden tight locking of his arms around my body forced me to expel what air I had in my lungs in to his mouth as he sounded a loud grunt directly into my mouth. Simultaneously his cock further hardened, swelled, and went rigid as a torrent of warmth flowed into my arse, the first wave of his ejaculation now planted seed deep inside me. I tried to catch a breath but his grip was so tight I couldn't pull air in to my lungs and in rapid succession of pulses stream after stream of his seed flowed in to my body. My head collapsed against his neck as I strove to catch my breath, but the man's grip was so tight around my body I could only manage short pants. In the aftermath of his orgasm, his cock twitched in my arse, the last drops of cum oozing into my hole, as ever so slowly the man released his grip, leaving me to find I had also shot my load - without even realising as much. His mouth sought mine and we kissed deeply as I remained impaled by his large still erect cock buried deep. Bodies appeared next to us, wandering hands sought to explore, only to be quickly pushed away by my maker. He was adamant. He alone would play with me. He alone would be inside my body. Slowly the gathering crowd moved away, still optimistically lurking in the dense mist, awaiting the master to release me, his prey. We broke from our kiss and he pulled me in to his neck and locked his arms around me securely. Involuntarily I winced as pain ran through my arse: again he was pushing his hips upwards, clearly indicating he was ready for another round, so I clasped my hands behind his neck and shoulders and resumed an up/down movement. My ass might have been sore, if not completely in fire with pain, but I knew trying to stop would be futile now, especially as he had now begun his second assault on my young body. I was a quick learner. Without hesitation my head moved to his and we engaged in another sensual kiss as my ass rocked faster as his manhood continuously speared my hole. Sweat was running down both of our bodies making if difficult for us to keep hold of each other. The man thrust up, perfectly meeting my downward motion. Each time I hit bottom I moaned loudly into his mouth. He broke the kiss, looked me in the eyes, his arms tightened again around my back. I knew full well what was coming. I found myself staring deep into his eyes as he moved in for the kill. Sharply tightening his grip, the air escaped my lungs as my back tried to arch away. My chest was being crushed against his. I couldn't expand my chest to draw a complete (and badly needed ) breath. My arse was forced down harder on his cock. Letting out a low long moan, the man's cock twitched as his pushed his hips up getting as deep as could and began releasing the first of five waves of his seed firing deep in to my ass. I collapsed against his body whilst he held me tight. Finally I could at last get air back in to my lungs and, shaking off the grogginess from lack of oxygen, I panted heavily against his neck. I might have felt violated and destroyed by this man but I was also overcome with lust and desire for his sex. My senses gradually came around. I knew my body had taken enough. Again kissing the man on his lips, I slowly lifted my ass off his cock, in the process emitting a slight cry of discomfort. I didn't anticipate the withdraw of his cock would be as challenging as its entrance. The man released his grip from around my back and I got to my feet, but as I was visibly unsteady, the man stood with me, escorting me out of the steam room and into the showers where he stood next to me, stroking my back as the cool water poured over my head and body, greatly refreshing me. The man, by this time, had taken the adjoining shower head as he also wanted a clean-up. This was the first time I had the opportunity to get a clear, unimpeded view of the man. He was about six feet in height, heavily tattooed, easily in his late 20's with a beautifully muscled arms, defined torso and strong legs. Still no word spoken between us he caught me looking at him so he cupped my face and gave me deep french kiss. I placed the towel around my waist and sat down on a nearby bench to relax, and I must have dozed a minute or so, for when I opened my eyes, I saw the man was gone. A couple of men walked through the corridor, obviously assessing the situation but I decided to head home so I went upstairs, retrieved my key, and entered the locker room where I saw only one guy was delving into his locker. I opened my locker and looked-up just as the other man in the locker room moved in my field of vision, revealing his back and the tattoos which adorned his body: dead square in the middle was a biohazard tattoo and, on his left shoulder blade, a scorpion. Then turning around I came face-to-face with the man who took my virginity. He gave me a warm smile. I was not so stupid that I didn't understand the implications of the tattoos. Fear froze me to the spot: a poz guy had just shot two loads deep into my body, and his cum was still inside me. I returned his smile, stepped into the toilet, where I did my best to push his seed out, but my arse was sore and burning, and each attempt came to naught. Wiping my arse, I noticed tell tell signs of blood on the tissue. Seated on the toilet, my head in my hands, I was beside myself and angry he could do such a thing, but then again I shared the blame as I never insisted on a condom and just allowed him to fuck me. I went back to the locker room to find it completely empty. Resigned to my fate I opened the locker door to find a note which contained both a message and a mobile number. The message read "Best fuck ever. You will want more of me and when you do, call me as I really enjoyed breeding you. I'm available whenever you need me." Looking at the note I realised my cock was rock hard so I folded the note away and put it in my trouser pocket and finished changing.
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In Marin but moving to Castro by December. 46 for masculine boys 18 to 30+. Down to earth. Follow the vibe. Sweaty not kinky. Top, bottom, or vers. Our loads stay inside. No rush. No quickies. Sometimes party.
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Two versa [banned word] 58/60 visiting Berlin 13-14 May Looking for sleazy kinky fun. Bare, FF, WS,
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Ana was a married housewife. 37 years old Japanese. She 5’8. Average build small breasts an oval shape vagina. Her husband James a very powerful businessman. 5’10 53 overweight. He married Ana in an arrange marriage. They have been married for fifteen years and have a nine year old daughter, Tara. Ana was content if not happy at being a stay at home wife. James provided very well for his family. Yet their sex life was boring at least for Ana it was. James was often away on business. Leaving Ana alone in their isolated home. With very few friends or family that lived near by. The winter months were brutal with snowstorms. Not wanting to freeze. James called Sanchez heating and oil company. The owner, Hector couldn’t make it out. But would send his son Nick. Nick who was eighteen and a college freshman 6’1 a nice 8 inch cock when it was soft. Fucked a lot of older married women. Including the high school principal’s wife who was his teacher. Was going to flunk him, when he seduced her right in her husband’s office. Made a video of it, blackmailing her with it. Forcing her to pass Nick. James left for a business trip. Tara was spending the night at her friends home. Nick arrived around 3. Ana showed him where the furnace was he went right to work. “Is there anything I can get you?” Ana asked. “No thank you madam.” Nick answered. Nick checked her out. As she turned away. “Very nice.” Nick thought to himself. In the meantime the weather was getting worse outside. The governor declared a state of emergency. It took Nick about two hours to heat the entire house. “I’m finished.” Nick said to Ana. “Thank you” Ana said giving him a check for the job he did. Nick went to leave but his car was buried under snow with it still coming down hard. Ana said you can’t go anywhere. It’s too dangerous out. Nick agreed and saw opportunity to fuck Ana. Ana fixed Nick and herself dinner. “Thank you for dinner.” Nick said drinking his second glass of wine. “You’re welcome Nick.” Ana said. “It’s getting late, I’ll show you to the guest room.” Ana got up and followed. The guest room was across from Ana and James’s bedroom. “Good night Nick.” Good night Mrs. Park.” “Thank you for your hospitality.” Ana held her gaze into the young man’s eyes longer than she should have. it must be the wine she thought. In the middle of the night. Ana thought she heard something and sees Nick coming out of the bathroom in his brief underwear. She blushes. The only man she’s seen was her husband. “I’m sorry Mrs Park.” “I didn’t mean to scare you.” “It’s alright.” Ana replied. “Do you want to get something to eat?” She asked. “Yes Nick answered. “Let me put on my pants.” They finished off the wine. Nick stroked her face and kissed her lightly in the lips. Ana was a bit nervous. Sensing this Nick asked her if she was scared. Ana nodded yes. “No need to be as he slowly placed his under her nightgown , feeling her breasts. Lifting her nightgown off of her wearing her grannypanties. He took her hand put it on his tone body and chest. Bringing her hand down to his pants to discover he wasn’t wearing his underwear. He kisses her with such passion in away she has never known. Her panties come off and they go up to her bedroom. He sucks on her breasts, then down to her vagina. “What a tight pussy you got.” She strokes his cock he places it in her mouth and she sucks him.He takes his cock out of her mouth and slowly places it inside her. Very deep. He thrusts it in and out of her. She experiences her first organism. Her eyes roll in the back of her head. He grunts and shoots his load into the married woman. the next morning Ana woke up in Nick’s arms naked in the bed she shares with her husband. the streets have been plowed and so was Ana. She would become pregnant with Nick’s baby. He knew it was his. But James thought it was his. But tragedy struck when James was killed. After a year Nick would help raise his son with Ana along with her daughter.
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Jonathan and Craig were a cute mid twenties couple. Craig dark hair green eyes swimmers build. A nice round ass a 7 inch cock. That kept Jonathan happy. Jonathan was a red head. Tone flat ass and a nice nine inch cock. However, Jonathan being a total bottom frustrated Craig who was a verse top. Craig had a meth problem as a teen. But got his life together. He and Jonathan met at college. And hit it off. After they graduated. They found great jobs and a place to live. Two doors down lived their neighbor Stan. He was in his early sixties. Lanky with balding grey hair who was also addicted to meth and positive with a high viral load. He secretly lusted after Craig and wanted to share his seed with him. As luck would have it. Jonathan was going away on business for a few days. Craig would be working but have a couple of days off. Stan was friendly with both men. When Jonathan said to Stan. “Keep an eye on him.” Stan invited Craig over for dinner. Craig accepted. “Stan, thank you for dinner.” “It’s much appreciated.” “No problem Craig.” “You want to stay and watch a movie?” Craig said sure. During the course of the movie Stan pulled out his pipe. Which surprised Craig. “Maybe I should go.” “I don’t do meth anymore.” Stan was surprised about this revelation, and thought he could use it to his advantage. “You don’t have to smoke.” “I won’t either.” Stan deliberately left the pipe out. Knowing Craig would eventually want to take a hit. After an hour had gone by Craig without taking his eyes off the pipe. Said “one hit couldn’t hurt.” Stan handed him the pipe and the lighter. One hit became ten and both men were high as kites. Stan put on some gay porn and started to put his hand underneath Craig’s shirt, rubbing his back. Craig being high didn’t mind it and was hard and it didn’t go unnoticed by Stan. Who started stroking his own dick. Pulling down his pants and underwear. Craig was surprised to see how big Stan’s dick was. Without thinking Craig took off his own clothes and started sucking Stan’s cock
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Intro The best stories are the ones we secretly know are true, and man have I got some truth for you. Often we just talk about how we got pozzed or how we knocked up someone else, but how often do you see the chain reaction? The ones who came before. The ones who came after. So let me show you what most don't see. You're probably wondering who I am, how old I am, what race I am, what I look like, but I won't bore you with the details...I could be anyone and when you hear my story you can imagine it as anyone or even yourself because if you go raw...it probably will be you soon if it hasn't been already. How It All Began: 2 Macho Arab DL Stealthers Part I I was horny. Typical, right? Yet, horny for something particularly special. I like all races honestly, as long as they have a sexy look to them, but some completely make me melt. Middle-Eastern guys were a rare thing to come across for me and when I saw a mailing from two that were both hung tops from a craigslist ad I had placed, I couldn't resist. DL, hairy chested, almost latino in skin-tone, one 33 and the other 41 but they were neighbors and were going to play separately. I didn't care to ask questions about the unconventional dynamic, I just wanted the best part about their stats to be in front of me and then in me...their 8,5 and 9.5 inch cocks. I was ready in no time and out on the road...it was an hour drive, but I had a feeling it'd be worth it. When I arrived at the first guy's place, I felt the all too familiar nervous excitement heighten my senses and cause my hole to ache hungrily to be satisfied. I'd brought poppers and gun oil for lube. He had told me the door would be open and to wear no undies. I turned the knob to the one-story home and sure enough it was open. It was minimally decorated but the quality of the items was evident. The bedroom I could see from where I stood and I could also see the naked form that occupied it stroking an already hardened cock. Resisting every urge to just run over to cram that meat into my mouth I instead sauntered over sexily, stripping as I went making a show of my every curve, muscle, and sexy asset I felt a horned top would appreciate seeing. As my track shorts dropped to the hardwood floor and my shirt was carelessly discarded it was nothing to kick my tennis shoes off and crawl submissively onto that king sized bed to that thick veined 8.5 incher and start going down on it. I locked eyes on my soon-to-be-top and seductively went down as far as I could on his fat dick before my throat began to protest. I quickly repeated that a few more times before focusing on the conquest in my mouth completely and looking down towards his crotch and deep throated it fully. His hands flew up to my head and held me down to bury my face into his pubes. The scent of a sexy man is an intoxicating thing and I could not help but inhale it deeply. His hands roamed down my back and I could tell he craved my ass already. With a tug at my hair that had just started growing out lately, he pulled me off his cock and maneuvered around me on the bed swiftly to position himself behind me as he kept firm hold of my hair and kept me on my knees. His free hand went to grab the gun oil I had let roll to the side when I initially crawled onto the bed and he wasted no time opening it and applying generous amounts onto my hole and then his swollen manhood. "When I fuck that hole you take all this, I don't care how much it hurts you better get every inch in that tight thing," he ordered and with that he began to push his uncut cock into my hole. "No condom?" I asked, trying to resist and pull forward just a little so he didn't go in fully, but his free hand now pushed down on the arch of my back as he was pulling my hair to lower me down onto the thick thing. His cock head already half way inside. "You said you were neg, right?" He said, and without stopping popped into my protesting ass and began to slide in inch by inch with ease. I hit the poppers despite myself because I could tell he wasn't going to stop and I confess...I did not want to stop him much either. Hung cocks I often prefered raw when I felt more or less safe that they were not poz or had something else. "Yeah, but I..." my words were lost in a sudden gasp of pleasure as the poppers kicked in most wonderfully and opened me invitingly for his filling cock. He plunged the rest of his dick into me and fucked at full on ball slapping speed right from the start. I hit the poppers desperately again moaning and arching my back subserviently to him, just allowing him to take my hole again and again with every thrusting. "Oh Fuuuuuck!" I whispered contently as it hit places in my hole I hadn't felt opened in such a long time. His dick was one of those rigidly straight sorts that you can feel how badly it wants to make it to the deepest and most center part of your ass to plant a seed as quickly as possible. I was just going to be a cumdump for him and it turned me on even more. Smack. Smack. Smack! SMACK! His cock, hips, and balls were crashing against me and into me with total animalistic fervor and intent. Then I heard the grunt. He drove it once more balls deep and held me down his cock lurched and throbbed inside powerfully and spewed surprisingly hot thick spurts of cum into me. I felt each and every of the six streams of jizz hit the back of my ass and fill it easily. He held me there only a few seconds longer as he squeezed the base of his cock and then began to pull out to milk the last bit of cum into my used up hole. "Sorry I came so quick, I've really been needing to fuck since I don't jerk off to cum," he said sounding rather pleased with himself. "It's no problem," I replied with a small smile, not wanting to say I didn't agree to be bred and wasn't warned at any rate. "Well, don't leave. Turn around to face the door, lay on your stomach, and spread those legs," He commanded me with a mischievous grin. My heart quickened in excitement as my newly ignited craving for his magnificent tool took over my thinking -- meaning I didn't think at all and was the obedient little fuck hole he oh so desired. I arched my back and waited patiently, not even wiggling my ass unless commanded or if he grabbed or slapped it for his visual pleasure. It was maybe three minutes before he was near full on hard and got up to swiftly dive into my already cum-filled ass. "Fuck this bitch is full," he chuckled, "You're going to be gushing everywhere when my bud gets you and he'll love that." Damn, that's right...as good, kinky, and especially as risky as this was...it was still just the beginning of my "fuck date." And if he had just expected to fuck and fill and use me I had a feeling his even more hung buddy would be anticipating much the same. What had I gotten myself into?
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Tami, a divorced and forty something, who lived with her 18 year old son. I was 35 and married, enjoying my affair with a hot older woman. I slept over at Tami’s a couple of nights a week, giving my wife a “business trip” excuse. Some mornings, Tami worked an early shift at the hospital, leaving me to sleep in. One morning I was vaguely aware of someone climbing into bed with me. Still mostly asleep, I assumed Tami had returned for some reason. I was sleeping on my side, facing away from her side of the bed and quickly returned to a deep sleep. I returned to consciousness when she began playing with my cock which quickly got very stiff. I’m always happy to start my day with a fuck, so I rolled onto my back, at the same time I said, “First, suck my cock.” I heard Tami’s son Robbie tell me that he’d love to at the same time I saw his naked body. He was a hot boy, lean, just the start of some chest hair and built, a twunk or maybe even an otter. It was my secret that I had fucked a lot of twinks, sometimes even paying for it, so there was no question about whether I’d fuck him. I just had to figure how to react so he wouldn’t figure out that I was an experienced queer. I didn’t have to worry about that right away because he already had my stiff cock in his mouth. One hand moved from the shaft to my balls, to my anus and back again. The other expertly tweaked my nipples. I quickly got so aroused I didn’t bother to pretend I was inexperienced. “I want to fuck you, and I prefer missionary, so we can kiss and you can keep working my nipples.” He looked pretty surprised and I expected him to let me put him on his back, but he took both my ankles onto his broad shoulders. He pushed my legs back apart and probed my anus with his finger. He lubed my hole. I was in such shock I just laid there allowing him to take complete control of my body. He lubed up his 8 inch bare cock. So it was time to fuck. He was great! My ass was hot and tight. We kissed passionately. He inflamed me with his nipple play and I squeezed him tightly with my legs as he jackhammered my hole. He didn’t last as long as I would have liked but he was just SO hot and the idea of fucking this boy in his mom’s bed just made me insanely aroused. I finished with one of the finest orgasms of my life. As he plowed his load deep into my tight hole. We lay panting in each other’s arms, he whispered in my ear, “Am I as good as my mom?” PS. I love feedback and hot hat so if you ever want to chat hit me up. I am a slut bottom
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**Fictional story, first time giving this a go** PART ONE We were together just under three years when Lucas suggested a night out on the town, a few drinks and back to the house for an all night fuck session. It had been a while since we had had a night on town. Don't get me wrong: we have great sex and never once in the three years had we ever used a condom, whether hooking up or while in a relationship. I had met Lucas in 2014 through an online forum at which time I was looking for a twink to have fun with for a night. Lucas, a shy young guy got in touch, we exchanged photos, continued emails which then turned into text messages and eventually he came to my house where I planted my first seed in him one night. I had been knocking him up on a regular basis ever since. He moved into my house shortly after he turned 18. His mother was more accepting to me than his father, was but they got over it and in any event we have lived our lives our way ever since. He's now 20, almost 21, and I'm 39, nearly 40. I've a full time, well-paying job. Lucas is in his second year in university. While our sex life is good, from time to time I'll tell him I need to dump a load in another guy's ass, or that I want someone to fuck me. He has had no trouble accepting my announcements, and once I have it arranged he'll head out of the house for a time while I bring someone back and let loose with another man. It works for me and he knows his place is always back in my bed. Eventually. The weekend was fast approaching and I wasn't feeling very well. There was a vomiting bug going around and I think I caught it. We were going to have to put our plans for our anniversary celebrations on hold. I could see the disappointment in Lucas as I cancelled the dinner reservations but I was just too ill. We'd have a night curled up on the couch and once I was better we could do it all again. We awoke on the Saturday morning, I was feeling better and the upset stomach I had was settled down, although I was still not quite up to par. In addition I was thinking about the fact I had had to cancel the prior evenings plans, and was somewhat disappointed about as much when Lucas brought me breakfast in bed. He looked so sexy bringing the tray into our room. His body was freshly shaved all over from the night before, there wasn't a hair on his body and his cock stood rock solid as he climbed up onto the bed to give me a warm kiss. "Love you" he said. "Love you, babe," I replied as I reached around and shoved a finger into his twenty year old hole, adding "Open your gift," gesturing at the box I had had gift wrapped, and which I had placed on the bedside table. As he unwrapped his gift I started to feel better as each minute passed, so I wrapped my arms around him and went down on him, giving him a slow, wet sloppy well deserved blowjob. "Oh wow!! Anal beads! You remembered!" he exclaimed, only to moan in pleasure as I continued licking his shaft and tongue his piss slit. Sitting he up, I again kissed him, answering "Of course I remembered. You said you wanted to try them at some stage, so why not now as an anniversary gift?" We shared a chuckle, I shoved him onto his back and continued to work his cock until he could take it no longer, shooting his hot healthy streaming wads of cum down my throat. It's rare that I'd concentrate solely on his pleasure but I felt if only for that day I should make it all about him, particularly as I had cancelled dinner already and told our friends that we wouldn't make the rounds. Instead we stayed in, built a fire and curled up with each other on the couch, wrapped in a blanket. The morning went by, during which I bred him twice and I swallowed another load from him. It was a very slow morning - we didn't even get showered until 11:00 AM. I wanted to give him so much more. As I said earlier, we have an understanding that I can freely play with another man but Lucas never said he had done the same, although I suspect he has taken cock while I've been away on work-related trips, but if I'm right, I'm also fine with as much. A few weeks ago while drunk we chatted about Lucas serving as a cum-dump for a party of men, but nothing came of it, so I thought as a treat I'll get him as much cock and cum as I could on one night!
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Been talking to a hot guy my age on bbrt for a long time now - over a year. Been wanting to hookup with him for a long time, but he's rarely on, so messages are pretty spread out. I finally just gave him my number and we started texting this week. Started telling all that we're into and very similar. Both vers but usually end up topping -love tag teaming and small group of reg fuck buds +++. He starts sending me pics of some of his regulars, and they're all early - mid 20s and jock type. I met another buddy I've mentioned here before by tagging a mutual bottom bud about 6 months ago. He had a few young guys he started sharing with me a few months ago. I started telling him about this new guy a few days ago and keeping him in the loop. We all 3 agree we need more "wingmen" to keep these young sluts satisfied. They ALL want multiple tops and loads!! Last night the new guy came over to my place and one of his 24 year old boys met us here to service us, Hot ripped smooth jock slut when he took his baggy shorts and t shirt off - dropped to his knees and started deep throating as soon as he came in the door. Later moved to the bed and took turns fucking him on his back, his cock fucking hard, 6 pack abs, making direct eye contact - very fucking hot. Had to keep trading off with my new buddy so neither of us would cum too fast. The kid was moaning a lot but took whatever we gave him. My new buddy finally loaded his ass, then I flipped the kid over to finish off doggy style and give him what he came for. My new bud and I played a little more while the kid threw his clothes on and left two loads heavier - his cock was hard the whole time, but didn't want to cum. I used to feel a little too pervy going after guys a lot younger than me. Even if they hit me up first, I felt like a "bad influence" since I'd only bareback them. I'm now embracing my role and don't question the motivation of these young sluts wanting some daddy seed and fucking loving it. Both of these wingmen buds of mine have a decent size stable of jocks, so I need to go on the hunt myself so I have something to bring to the table Already talked with both my buds about us each bringing a boy the other 2 haven't fucked yet for some rotating boy hole 6 way! Both are on board. Hope I'm reporting back about that soon!!
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I just recently turned 23, and have long been turned on to different kinds of porn but especially barebacking and anonymous sex with older men. Finally I couldn't take it anymore, so today I put an ad on Craigslist looking for an older guy to come by to let me suck him off. I had a few no shows, but two older, ex-military men came by, one after the other. I was a bit nervous, and even went so far as to hide knives throughout the house, just in case the guys turned out to be crazy killers. The first guy had a nice thick bush. He took a while to get hard, but that was okay by me as I really wanted to experience an older man's flaccid, wrinkly cock in my mouth. His testicles, which were actually smaller than mine, were also quite hairy and wrinkled, but I really enjoyed playing with them as I sucked his dick, almost as if I was nursing a teat. When he started to get hard, I pulled my shorts off, so now I was wearing only the tight briefs I chosen just for the occasion. I know he was even more turned on, 'cause when he felt-up my bulge he got hard really fast. I work in construction so I'm rather fit and when I removed my shirt, he got really wild and pulled me up on to his lap so he could suck my dick (which was longer, although not thicker than his). I sucked him off for a good half hour as he pushing my head up and down, although I was almost choking and slobbering all over which I guess made him harder. When he blew his nut in my mouth I thought it was amazing, and surprisingly was able to swallow it all in a few gulps, even as he was still face fucking me. I squeezed the rest out as best I could. I could tell we were both satisfied, so I said "I'll be here when I'm not working, so keep in touch." The next guy was a lot better looking in all respects and as it turned-out, was a doctor and married, which I thought was hot. (I've always wanted a doctor to go overboard during an examination, so this was as close as I've gotten to fulfilling one of my fantasies). The doctor brought 'poppers', of which I've heard, but which I had never used. While I really wasn't expecting to have anal sex, especially not without a condom, after he had me take a few hits of the poppers, and I had sucked his cock and balls for a bit, we both knew what each other wanted. Now, I must say I did notice his dick seemed a bit 'roughed up'. I'm not sure if it was a function of his age, or for some other reason, but whatever the cause, somehow I wanted to suck him even more. I knew from previous experience that adding a little pressure with the teeth can feel really add to the sensation, so I did as much, and especially went to town around the ridge of his head and shaft. He pulled my legs up over my head and started vigorously licking my ass. His mustache and beard prickled but felt amazing. I know he was lubing my hole, sort of priming my hole so it wouldn't hurt as bad when he slid his cock in. As he worked my hole, I remember wondering to myself 'what am I getting myself into?' but honestly I didn't care very much, perhaps because the sensation of being rimmed was amazing, and I was genuinely enjoying this animalistic moment with an adult male. When he positioned me for his cock, he said he wouldn't cum in me, which is why I let him fuck me bareback, but as he pounded me, I told him "I want to feel you blow your load in my ass." I didn't know when he actually blew his load, as he was already fucking me hard already and it appears he continued fucking me after he came, but when he withdrew from my ass, most of his huge load of cum oozed out. "That's a five day load," he commented, and it was indeed a huge amount of cum. He ended up helping me blow my load all over my chest. He rubbed it all over my chest, and fingered my hole roughly, digging out some more of his cum. I'm hard just thinking about it and I want both of them to come back and for each man to pump his load into my ass, but I also want to meet other men and find some younger guys who I might introduce around. I guess I'm a top a younger brother-types while I'm a bottom when playing with daddies. I wonder why my balls are so sore.
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PROLOGUE “I dunno man,” he responded, looking suspiciously between me and the photos on the screen of my phone. “It could be him, but seems unlikely. Can I take these photos for some verification?” “It’s him dude,” I snatched my phone back and quickly locked the screen, ensuring he couldn’t try to hack into it while we negotiated. “I brought this to you ‘cause you’ve helped me out in the past, but if you’re not interested-“ “I didn’t say I wasn’t interested!” He grabbed my hand as I opened the door to his car and started to make like I was getting out. I knew there was no way he was gonna let an offer like this pass by, but I wanted him to know I was serious. “It’s just…the cost you listed…that’s pretty high for someone I’m not even sure is…you know.” “Then I’ll take my offer to The Post and see if they can afford it,” I didn’t fake an exit this time, choosing instead to remain perfectly still and hold eye contact with him, since he and I both knew The Post would snap up my offer in ten seconds. He asked to see the photos again so I pulled out my phone and sent two directly to his phone, making sure the ones I sent didn’t give too much detail. “If you don’t trust me enough for the whole amount, then just front me enough to do the set up and then gimme the rest on delivery, deal?” “I suppose…if you’re positive it is him.” He watched for my reaction. In his line of work, you couldn’t be too careful about who you trusted with what information. The thing is, in my line of work, it was even more important, so there was no way I would risk this type of exposure without being sure and my steely gaze and unwavering confidence could be seen miles away. “Guaranteed bro,” smiling, I put out my hand, knowing the closest thing to a contract I would get was an uneasy handshake. Still unsure, he looked from my face to my outstretched palm, before finally wiping his sweaty hand on his khakis and reaching out and pumping our clasped grasp twice. “So how much do you want in advance?” pulling out his wallet, he opened a zipper hidden in the bottom and revealed a wad of bills. I doubt he’d do this in front of just any of his many informants, but he and I had known each other for a long time, and he knew there was no way I would rob him of his tiny roll when I made twice that much in a week. “Five hundred? Six?” “Let’s make it an even grand.” My smile held as he checked my face to be sure I was serious. No negotiations needed, he begrudgingly handed me the entire stack of bills, which I pocketed without counting. Trust goes both ways, after all. “I’ll need to hit an atm to cover the supplies D,” He used only my first initial, the same way I still called him “John” even though I knew his real name and occupation since the first time we met, face to face. “Don’t sweat it Johnny,” pulling out a small sack of crystals from the hidden pocket in my boot, I held it up a little so he could see how full it was before handing it to him. “Consider it included in the costs.” “Thanks man,” Pulling me into a ‘bro-hug,’ we each thumped our fists against the others’ back before pulling away. “Just remember, if something goes wrong or he catches wind of what you’re doing-“ “Yeah, yeah, I never heard of you.” I rolled my eyes and hopped out into the brisk night air. Glancing carefully around the parking garage, I made sure there were no vehicles in sight before jogging around the corner and into the stairwell. My long legs and size 12 shoes made easy work of the two flights down to the ground level, where I came out onto the street, and began walking the three blocks to the back gate of my house. Along the way, I felt the bills in my pocket and smiled again, this time only to myself, as I thought of how much more would be on my way very, very soon, “thirty-five gees. $35,000 in just a few days…” ERECTED OFFICIAL PART 1: the mark. It was only a few weeks ago that I met the guy for the first time. Always before he’d bought from a lackey of mine, Pauley, who’d recently been ‘let go’ from my organization due to some missing funds. The cash was recovered and Pauley’s debt paid in full, but only after I found him at the bus station, on his way out of town. Late payments were one thing, but trying to skip town with my dinero was a whole other ballpark, and he knew he was lucky getting away with just a broken arm and seriously bruised ribs, back and face. There could have been a lot more damage, if Pauley hadn’t managed to yell something out between blows from my two favorite enforcers, who stopped long enough for him to tell me all about his newest and most loyal client, a man by the name of “Dan.” See Pauley wasn’t just a part-time dealer, he also happened to be a part-time bike thief, shoplifter, stripper and hustler. His stripping had started on a whim and was supposed to be temporary while he found a real job, but within a couple weeks, he fell in step with the idea that the money was easy and the access to drugs and booze was too good to pass up. Thus a 19-year-old suburban soccer player with aspirations of attending college someday became a stripper/addict, and after almost a full year working for me, the boy was moving up in the world, adding hooking and dealing to his résumé. Dan found Pauley through a cruising website, and the two had been chatting and exchanging dirty photos for almost 6 weeks before Pauley managed to convince the man to meet in person. Whether the kid was smart enough to cover his ass with a fake name or anything, he’d never said, but at least Dan was smart enough to insist they meet at a cash-hourly motel out of town, blaming his nervousness on his wife and family. The first night they met they talked for hours before Dan handed Pauley a small pile of cash and had the boy strip naked and suck him off. When they were finished, they made a date to do it again in two weeks, and Dan agreed that the next time, Pauley should bring some party favors and they could play all night. True to his word, their next encounter began much like the previous one but became much more interesting when the pipe and party goods came out. According to Pauley, Dan had to have a little help in lighting the pipe at first, explaining that he’d only done coke before and didn’t know quite how to do “this kinda stuff.” The teen showed him how to hit it, and within a few minutes they’d smoked almost half the first t-shirt and were going at it like rabbits. Always before that night, whether it was during their cam sessions or the first night at the motel, the older man had always kept his sunglasses and hat on for the duration of their contact. Now that he was high and horny, he forgot his modesty and was only too happy to spend the next 12 hours buck naked, face uncovered and dick deep in Pauley’s tight smooth hole. “That’s when I figured out who he was,” Pauley told me, clutching his battered arm, and speaking quietly. Turns out “Dan” wasn’t trying to keep things discreet because he was a saintly married man, going out behind his wife’s back, but actually because he was a politician of some renown, gaining infamy amongst the gay community for backing a bill that would have made hook-up sites, like the one he used to meet Pauley, open to government scrutiny and monitoring. The argument made in his press release explained that sites where individuals could meet and exchange information in order to engage in sexual deviancy were leading to the proliferation of drugs and the delinquency of teenagers all over the US. He never went so far as to attack gays directly but the sites mentioned in each of his statements always included grindr, adam4adam and other gay faves. The bill died almost as quickly as it was conceived, but he continued using its ideals as a pulpit for his campaign for re-election, which many people assumed would be a spring-board to a VP nomination or possibly something much, MUCH bigger in four years, and it was working like a charm. Turns out the radical right didn’t need much to get behind a candidate other than some thinly-veiled hate speech and the promise to “make America great again.” Just to be sure that Pauley wasn’t fucking with me, I asked if he had any proof, at which point he pulled out his phone and brought up photos of the man from his election site interspersed with photos from their webchats. The blurry shots were hard to make a clear identification on, but the last photo was from their most recent hotel session and clearly showed the nude groin, chest, neck and face of the Senator as he walked into the motel bathroom. “We’ve met a half-dozen times since the first night,” Pauley explained, looking nervously between me and the thugs who I sent to stand by the door, far enough to not hear but close enough to still keep Pauley intimidated. “In fact, I’m supposed to meet him again tomorrow, at the motel, I even said I might be able to bring another young guy to join us, but that was all before…this.” I explained that Pauley had done well, and that all was good between us as of that moment, as long as I got to keep the phone and Pauley made no attempt to contact the senator again. Just in case, I had him show me his log-in on the hook-up site and the webchat platform, and I changed both the passwords and the emails attached to the accounts. Once I was sure he couldn’t reach the senator again, I let him leave, and even gave him the cash to buy himself a one-way bus ticket back to the Podunk town where he grew up, as long as he never, EVER returned. That evening I went over the texts in the phone from “Dan” as well as all the saved videos, photos, and chat sessions between him and Pauley. Turns out the Senator approached Pauley originally because the stripper was quite young looking. Many, MANY times he mentioned that the boy looked “barely 14 or 15” and asked him to talk in detail about the times he’d engaged in sex with his school mates or fantasies he’d had as young man about being with older men. So when he texted the phone belonging to Pauley with the motel name and room number and made sure they were still on for the following night, I knew exactly what I would do and who I needed to get to join us. Part 2: The set up. Pulling into the parking lot of the motel, I texted “Dan” and made sure that he had the motel room unlocked and the cash for the favors ready. Imagining his face when I strolled in, a 6’4” bodybuilding, tattooed 24 year old meat head, instead of the twinky little tweaker he was used to, I still enjoyed the actual expression on his face a little more. He began demanding who I was, but I smiled my genial smile, and explained calmly that Pauley was delayed but that I was his boss “Doug” (not my real name) and he’d asked me to get the senator set up with the party goods before he arrived. As I expected, the senator texted Pauley’s phone, and to his surprise, he got a text back almost immediately, verifying what I’d been saying and promising he’d be right along. Uneasy but somewhat less upset, the senator sat down and watched with a hawkeye as I retrieved my bag of drugs from my boot and set it in front of him. His eyes grew wide as he took in the size of the bag in front of him and I could see he was floored. Just as I figured, he’d been paying full price for his Tina, but Pauley had been shorting him by almost half, so when I explained that this was the usual amount that 400 bought, he picked up his phone and asked “Pauley” what the deal was. On cue, the boy sitting in the parking lot in my car responded back as if he was Pauley, telling Dan he was sorry and would make it up to him that night. “What’s wrong bro?” I asked him, feigning innocence as a pipe and torch magically appeared from my jacket. He watched hungrily as I filled the bowl up and melted the crystals before taking a looooong draw from it. “Damn Paul’s been shorting me apparently,” He responded in a monotone, entranced by the huge cloud I released into the room. Handing him the pipe, I watched him fumble for a minute before coordinating the torch flame and bowl correctly in order to take a hit himself. Coughing heavily, he turned bright red as a hit as big as mine came from his unpracticed lungs. “That’s shitty bro,” I moved next to him on the bed and patted him on the back a few times until his coughing stopped, then took the pipe and had another expert hit, exhaling an even larger cloud. “Not too surprising though, Pauley’s tried shorting even me when it comes to cash, lucky he ain’t the only fine piece o’ ass I got working for me, ‘cause I don’t put up with that shit.” “He ain’t-I mean, he’s not?” He looked at me as his sunglasses slid down his nose, before taking the pipe and trying for another hit. I helped him by guiding his torch hand this time, and he only coughed once this time as he exhaled. “Nah, he’s one of a harem,” laughing, I pulled out my phone before taking another big hit from the pipe. “In fact I got one boy who just started who lives not too far from here.” “Wow.” Dan took hid third big hit as I pulled up some photos of James who was waiting in my car at that very moment. With his short stature, sandy blonde hair, cornflower blue eyes and round but masculine face, James could pass for your all-American high school sports star or your sexiest boyband member. The photos of his body showed just enough muscle tone and definition to prove he wasn’t as young as middle school, but there was still enough baby fat to his cheeks, both on his face and butt, that it did make you wonder if he was really old enough to be doing what the photos showed. “Is he-?” “He’s 18, swear!” I held my hand up in fake-swearing pose as I scrolled through a few featuring the boy in only a jockstrap, with my much larger frame behind him. As the photos went further, so did the actions in them until they included my 9 inch dick sinking into the sweet mouth and tight hole of the boy, and his own 6 inch almost-hairless dick spraying my chest with cum. Finally, the last shot was my huge load all over his smiling face, while his eyes were dilated to the size of saucers. “Or at least, that’s what his photo id says.” “You don’t think it’s him?” Dan’s face whipped to mine as he looked to see if I was suggesting what he thought I was suggesting. Hope and perversion were held in that gaze, in equal parts. “Let’s just say it wouldn’t surprise me to learn he has a younger brother,” I said with a smirk, motioning for Dan to take another big hit. “Who might have borrowed his ID in order to get into the bar where we first met.” “Holy shit, that’s hot,” Dan took off his sunglasses altogether now, and took my phone from me to once again scroll through the photos. When he turned back towards me, I caught him off guard by leaning in and shot-gunning a large hit into his mouth. For a second, he drew back slightly, but once he realized what I was doing, he opened his mouth and took the majority of the smoke into his lungs as our lips grazed one another. Exhaling as he leaned back, he continued what he’d been saying, “What kinda guys does he like?” “Older men,” I whispered as Dan took a hit. As he finished, I took one finger and turned his head back towards me. He got the hint and shot-gunned the smoke into my mouth, but didn’t fight me as I kissed him full on that time. Pulling back, smoke escaped from both our mouths. “Especially taller built guys like you and me. Says we remind him of his father’s friends.” “Do you think he might…” Dan paused, obviously hoping I would get the message without him actually asking for the boy. However, I needed to be sure this guy was as desperate as I thought he was, so I feigned ignorance. “Might what?” I unbuttoned my shirt, revealing my hard pecs and ripped abs before taking the pipe and loading another bowl. “Do you think he might…be open to playing with…us? That is, if you’re willing, I mean…” For a moment I was caught off guard. It never occurred to me that the senator would want me to play too. All of his emails and chats showed only interest in younger boys, but now as he rambled on about how much fun it would be “for James” to be used by two older men at the same time, and wanting to fulfill “James’” fantasy, I realized he was majorly into the idea of a boy being shared by two, or more, men.”…and since Pauley will be here, that would ensure someone was keeping one of the boy’s busy at all times, you know? I’ll pay you and James what I pay Pauley, plus $100 more…each!” “Yeah, I gotcha man, I’m down.” Again, my smile made Dan feel at ease once more, and I took my phone back from him and called James, asking him if he needed some cash and could walk over to us from his “house.” As we agreed, he waited for about 10 minutes in the car before coming to the door. Dan jumped as the boy knocked, and, feigning paranoia, I checked the peephole twice before opening the door, eliciting a gasp from the senator. There stood a boy who somehow, was even more gorgeous in person than his photos. Standing around 5’8”, his long, thin legs seemed to glow from the way his wispy hairs caught the light from the street lamp outside. With a ghost-like grace, he walked slowly and carefully into the room before sitting on the bed opposite the one Dan was on, and looking from me to him, nervously. “Sorry about my outfit, I was just about to walk in the door from practice.” I watched Dan’s brow bead with sweat as he took in the sight of the boy, who was decked out in tennis shoes, white socks with red stripes around the top, red and black b-ball shorts and a match red-and-black sleeveless b-ball jersey, featuring the local school team’s mascot and his number: 15. “Not a problem!” Dan piped in, before reaching forward and placing a hand on the boy’s smooth knee and squeezing. “But you must be freezing after walking home.” “Anything we can do to help warm you up?” I added before sitting next to James and handing him the pipe and torch from under the pillow. “Thanks, but I shouldn’t,” James said, just like we rehearsed. “I’ve got an early swim meet tomorrow morning.” “Nonsense,” Dan said, moving over onto James’ other side. “If anything this might make you swim faster.” We both laughed, making James giggle a little bit. Dan bit his lip when he heard the boy’s laugh, and put an arm around his shoulders. James looked over at me as if asking my approval, since I’d told him not to give in so quickly, but I nodded yes, seeing how deep in Dan already was. The teen lifted the bowl to his lips and began to light the torch, but had a little trouble at first. Taking this to be nerves or inexperience, Dan took the torch from James and lit it himself, making sure the boy took a good sized hit before closing the lighter. Coughs and smoke came reigning out, and I wondered if James was really this good an actor or if he truly hadn’t been expecting such a big hit. Either way, it made Dan moan just a tiny bit. We passed the pipe for the next few minutes as James answered Dan’s questions about what school he went to, how the team was doing, what did he like best about playing, where he wanted to play when he graduated, etc., etc., each answer perfectly given based on the few minutes the boy had spent reading the articles I pulled up on the school’s site. Anything he was unsure about, he’d just laugh and pretend to be shy, which worked fine, since it got Dan to back off, until the last question. “I bet you really like changing with all those other boys, don’t you? Seeing all of them naked?” By that point we were shot-gunning almost every hit, and I was glad that James chose to blow his hit into Dan’s mouth before nodding yes. Dan exhaled and added a little more to the question. “Would you like to see some grown men naked too?” “I…I dunno,” James blushed as he turned to me to inhale my shotgun. Damn this boy was good, I’d have to give him a bonus for tonight. “Oh come on Jamie-can I call you Jamie?” Dan lifted James’ chin and made the boy look at him. As they made eye contact, the teen nodded slightly, agreeing to nickname which made him sound even younger. “You don’t have to be shy, Jamie. I know you like that kind of thing, Doug already showed me the photos of the two of you.” “You did?” James turned to look at me, winking when he was sure Dan couldn’t see his face anymore, before looking back at the Senator with a face full of worry and humiliation. “No one is supposed to see those.” “Don’t be upset Jamie. Can I tell you a secret?” Dan’s voice got quiet and he leaned in until his mouth was next to Jamie’s ear. Looking right at me, he smiled, reaching over and grabbing the semi-hard bulge in my track-pants before whispering “I like that stuff too and I really, REALLY like you.” “You do?” Jamie asked, doing his best “little-boy-lost” impression with a soft, high voice, while looking down at his feet and lowering his head. “Can I tell you a secret too?” “I’d love it!” Dan said, barely containing his excitement. “What do you want to tell me?” “Come ‘ere.” Jamie scooted back and curled his finger at Dan until he was lying flat on the bed, his teen dick tenting obscenely under the mesh shorts and jockstrap I bought for him. No fool, Dan did as the teen requested, moving up next to him until they were side by side, Dan propped up on one elbow, his free hand lightly draped over the boys waist, brushing the jersey up slightly so his fingers could lazily graze the sweet smooth skin on the boy’s tummy, while moving his face in until his ear was over the boy’s mouth. I was dying to hear what Jamie said, but decided it was best to let them have a stolen moment when Jamie reached up and pulled off Dan’s hat, allowing me my first good look at the man, and 100% confirmation he was, in fact, the Senator. “Really?” Dan responded, obviously turned on by and not expecting whatever Jamie just whispered in his ear. “Tell me what else gets you excited Jamie, but say it out loud so Dougy can hear it too.” “I can’t, it’s embarrassing,” Jamie feigned a shy facade again, and I smiled and winked at him, letting him know I approved of his act. “Oh come on, we won’t tell, will we Doug? Everything said or done in here tonight, stays here, promise.” Dan’s hand was now moving south under Jamie’s waist band, making the boy moan a little as it stroked the length of his hard cock through the material of his bike brand jockstrap. Still, as planned, the boy shook his head no. Dan began to tickle the teen, who squealed and rolled around, finally agreeing so Dan would stop. “But you tell us one of your fantasies first?” Jamie insisted, sitting up next to me and scooching himself up onto my lap, before leaning back against my bare chest. My hard dick was perfectly centered in the crack of James’ ass as he settled himself and I had to breathe slowly so I didn’t lose control and end up raping the poor lad right then and there. “You mean other than me and a buddy sharing a sweet young basketball star for the evening?” Dan offered, getting a smirk and nod from Jamie and I, hoping to hear what he liked. “Fine…let’s see…I’ve always like the idea of having a son like you and spending a week every summer up at my lake house with my brother and his son, naked from the moment we get there till the moment we leave.” “BORING! Next!” Jamie said, secretly clenching and unclenching his butt to make my cock throb under it. “Okay, another one? Hmmm. Well when I was in school I had a big crush on the men in my father’s elks’ lodge,” he added, openly stroking his lengthening cock under his sweats. “And I spent lots of hours imagining what they would do to me if they caught me sneaking into one of their meetings: strippin me naked, taking turns using my boy hole.” “Better, what else?” Jamie’s hand was stroking his own teen tent now, and his butt clenching had me leaking profusely into my own undies. “Even naughtier…” “Naughtier huh?” Dan’s voice was lower now, his face transforming from the sweet approachable boy-loving friend into something more devious, more…ominous. “I want to find a young boy, just like you, innocent and naïve, and kidnap him.” “Kidnapping? Sounds fun, tell me more.” I grasped Jamie’s waist and readjusted him. Between his clenching and the Senator’s story, I didn’t want to pop too soon. “Find him on some hookup site, looking for teen girls his age, lying about his birthday to get access, using fake photos to get him to meet, then grabbing him, drugging him and blindfolding him,” Dan had given this a lot of thought, as both James and I could tell, sitting and watching him describe the scene from his fantasies. “When he comes to, he is tied to a bed or strapped into a leather sling, and me and a bunch of leather bound tops spend the next days, weeks and months, raping and training his tight virgin ass to submit to, and eventually enjoy being used for the pleasure of men.” For a minute after the Senator finished explaining his fantasy, all three of us sat perfectly still and silent, letting the darkness of his fantasy sink in. Just as one might suspect, spending your life hiding from who you are and what you like will lead to some fucked up stuff, but lucky for the senator, Jamie and I were prepared for it. “That’s so hot Mr.…Wait, what do I call you?” James asked, hoping off my lap and scooting in close to the senator. “I gotta know your last name if you’re gonna be one of my coaches, like in MY fantasy.” “Uh, Marino. Call me Mr. Marino, or Coach or whatever.” Dan Marino? Seriously? I rolled my eyes when he was turned away from me, watching James stand up and move toward the bathroom. “My fantasy, Coach Marino,” James began explaining as he stripped off his jersey and toed out of his shoes. “is being away at a motel for a game, and coming out of the shower to discover the two coaches I’m sharing a room with have discovered my banned substances in my bag and are smoking my Tina in their shorts, waiting for me to return and explain myself. I hope it comes true.” As James finished explaining, he turned and dropped his shorts, wiggling his bubbly smooth butt at us before walking into the bathroom and shutting the door almost completely. Just as it shut, his jockstrap came flying out and we heard a giggle, then it closed completely and the sound of the shower could be heard. Dan, rising to his feet, walked calmly over and picked up the jock, holding it to his face and breathing a deep breath in, then sliding the straps around his head to wear it like a mask as he dashed back to my side and loaded a huge bowl in the pipe. “Fuck he is hotter than I imagined!” he quietly shouted before lighting up and taking a huge hit. Even I was a little surprised at Jamie’s ability to make me hard. He was so convincingly naïve that Dan had almost forgotten all about the guy he was actually supposed to be meeting that night, until he got the text Jamie sent from the bathroom. “Damn it! Pauley just texted me,” Dan informed me, not realizing the text was really written by me and sent via Jamie. “He says he’s drinking and partying at some guy’s house all the way across town and might be able to join us later, IF I am willing to pick his ass up.” “That sucks Danny boy,” I responded sympathetically. I handed him the freshly loaded pipe and made sure he took a huge hit before I continued. “If Paul actually calls later and needs a ride, what will you do if at that exact moment, you are balls deep in James? You gonna leave me and Jamie here to go get Pauley? Cause I gotta tell you, I doubt we’ll be able to stop while you’re gone, so you might miss some pretty hot shit. Also you should remember that if pauley is drinkin and partyin there, chances are he’ll be so fucked up when you do go get him, he’ll just wanna smoke more or pass out when he arrives…Assuming he doesn’t just blow us off, that is.” “I dunno Doug - is it cool if I call you Doug?” He asked, and could tell without a verbal response that I didn’t care one way or another. “Pauley may be one hot piece of ass…but he’s nowhere near as hot as that sweet Jamie-boy in there. What do you think I should do?” His eyes met mine, searching them for some sign of what I thought. Before I answered him, I took a huge hit from the pipe to give myself a second to gage what he wanted me to say. Whether he was worried I would be pissed if he blew off one of my boys or more pissed if he tried to make me pause the fun here while he left, I couldn’t tell. I know he’d had some serious fun with Pauley, and I didn’t want to create any distance between us by pushing too hard for him to drop the boy, but I also knew I needed to make sure that after tonight, the senator never sought out Pauley again. “Well? Don’t keep me in suspense Doug,” he added after a minute of silence. His impatience told me what I needed to know. “Forget his flakey ass,” I insisted as I handed him the pipe and torch, then began undressing, stripping down to my b-ball shorts and socks while he watched in awe of every muscular inch I revealed. “If he texts after you’re done with James and me, then sure, go pick him up and do what you will. But if he calls drunk or stoned and you’re not ready to go get him, then tell him to find his own fuckin’ ride.” “You don’t think I’ll alienate him?” He asked, more to himself than to me. The vocabulary jump and tone of his voice revealed his highly-rated education for a moment, but the last thing I wanted was the Senator remembering himself and becoming shy or unsure of what we were about to do. “Nah, Pauley is the one who is late and blowin’ yo’ ass off dude,” closing in on him, I took away his shirt and undershirt now, making myself a little more ghetto than usual. “He’s the bitch who was supposed to be here hours ago and decided to go get wasted with someone else instead. So if he gets pissed, fuck him. ‘Sides, I got more smooth teen ass where he came from, and all of ‘em is hotter, younger and fresher than Pauley.” “Really?” he looked at my eyes again and shamelessly fondled his bulge, which had returned to a pretty hefty size in the last few minutes. “Fuck yeah Dan,” I too groped at my large basket, thrusting my hips forward as I did, which meant my dick was only inches from his face, since I was standing between his legs as he sat on the bed. “So you cool right? We agree? If he calls, and your ass ain’t done here, then fuck him, right?” “Yeah, fuck him.” He gulped and his mouth dropped open slightly. Never in my life have I seen a guy so entranced by my cock as the senator was that very minute. One of his hands went to his face to wipe away some sweat, but instead I grabbed it and placed it on my hard, hung, uncut 9 inches of pure testosterone. No longer was this the shy senator in the hat and sunglasses. In his place, a sex-crazed, cock-hungry man whore was sitting on the bed in front of me, with dialated eyes, a handsome face, scruffy brown hair with just a little grey at the temples, a slight tan, broad shoulders, nice arms and chest, and a trim waist with just a little hair dusted across the pecs and down into the waistband of the khaki slacks that held his throbbing, thick bulge. “Let your dick get some air man,” I instructed him, pulling back so he lost his grip, but not his view of my cock. He hesitated, either from nerves or distracted by my own wiggling wang, but hopped to action when I turned around and pushed my shorts to the ground, leaving me in nothing but a classic white jock quite similar to the one that James had been wearing. Mine looked pretty different though, straining against the massive cock inside it, and surrounded by my much darker skin and manly, pubic bush. Turning back, I was pleased to see the senator had kicked off his shoes and socks, had his khakis around his ankles and was currently fishing his own 7 and a half inch wonder out of his white jockey brand briefs. “On second thought, leave those on…so James has something to do when he gets out here.” Part 3: The event As if on cue, the sound of the shower came to a halt and the curtain could be heard wooshing aside. The smile on “Dan’s” face was as wide as a mile, and his cock was producing a large, unseemly puddle of precum inside his jockeys. Surprisingly, I found I was also quite excited for the boy to emerge from the shower, practically shaking as I sat down next to Dan and loaded some more tina from HIS bag. We shared a few big hits and shotgunned the clouds, and I began to wonder what the hell was taking James so long in the bathroom, when the door opened and he stepped out in the tiniest white towel you’ve ever seen. “Uh-oh, looks like you found my stash Coach Marino, Coach Doug,” His voice sounded so sexy, high and soft with the extra bonus a slight tremble, giving the impression he was actually scared. “What do I do now?” “Get over here and sit down between us so we can discuss your punishment, young man.” Dan commanded, sounding much firmer than he had all night. The boy did as he was instructed, almost keeping the towel on before Dan ripped it away at the last second, causing James’ hands to shoot to cover his semi-hard boy-cock. “Don’t you dare sit on our bed with your wet towel boy! What the hell were you thinking?!?!” “I—I-wasn’t thinking, sir.” James responded so quietly I could barely hear him. “Damn right you weren’t,” Dan said, still firm, but softer, as if to ease the teen. “Now show us what you do with this- this shit!” “Y-y-yessir,” James said, even quieter now. “What did you say boy?!?” Dan yelled, reaching over and smacking James across the cheek, just hard enough that he yelped, but barely reddening the skin at all. “Yessir, Coach Marino, sir!” James said, his voice cracking on the last ‘sir’ making my cock jump. He took the pipe and lighter in one hand and fumbled for a moment, trying to decide how he could take a hit and still cover himself. “Oh stop being a pussy, boy! Here!” Dan thrust the boy’s discarded jockstrap into his lap, giving him barely any coverage. I chuckled at realizing that dan had called James a pussy boy, and no one heard it but me. With trepidation, James lit the torch and held the pipe to his lips. Smoke began to curl in the bowl and when Dan nodded, James began sucking in one of the biggest hits I’d ever seen. When he should have stopped, Dan began telling him to ‘keep going’ and adding occasionally ‘don’t stop until I say so.’ Finally When the teen was bright red and had inhaled enough smoke to kill a fireman, Dan gave him the okay. Coughing and spewing spit, James exhaled a gigantic cloud of smoke into the room, as Dan patted him on the back. For a moment I thought we might have suffocated the young stud, but after a few minutes he finally seemed to be able to catch his breath while holding his head between his legs. Dan’s pats became a slow, firm rubbing motion on the boy’s back, working side to side and in large circles, slowly getting lower and lower until his fingers were dipping into the young man’s ass crack. Catching my eye, Dan winked as made another circle and dipped so low that his fingers must have pressed against the sweet, tight teen hole. James shot back up straight and pushed Dan’s hand away, muttering something about it ‘not being okay,’ which might have been more convincing if his cock wasn’t pulsing as red as his chest and face, having arrived at its full 6 inch height. Ignoring the words, and focusing on the cock, Dan forced the teen backwards until he was flat on the bed, and motioned for me to help. Reaching out, I used my hands to hold James shoulders and left arm against the tacky, floral bedspread as Dan used his to hold his right hand down. This left him with one free hand which took hold of the boy’s silky member, stroking him with some violent friction, making the boy yelp and twist to get away. “Now fight all you want,” Dan insisted, twisting the teen’s hips until his ass was facing Dan. Sensing his plan, I tossed my own leg up and over James’ knees, immobilizing his legs. With my other leg, I pinned the left hand, freeing me to take over the ministrations on Jamie’s high school dick and balls, so that Dan could slide his hand back up to his mouth and spit a wad of snot and slobber into his palm, then shove it inside his own briefs and begin using it to lube his cock. “but your cock is giving you away boy. You’re nothing but a slutty skanky piece of ass, begging to get fucked!” “No PLEASE coach, I won’t do this stuff again, I promise! Please don’t do this!!!” James last plea seemed so real I decided to shove my mouth against his to shut him up. He was so shocked by the kiss that he froze, just long enough that I could push his arm under his slender hips, right into Dan’s grasp, next to his other hand. He began fighting just as I felt Dan use the jock from the boy’s lap to tie the hands together. “You’re damn right you won’t, cause if you do, I’ll fuck this sweet ass just like THIS!” Turning quickly I managed to see Dan’s thick cut dick, shiny from slobber-lube, as it jumped forward and hit James hole. A scream shot from the boy’s mouth as it pierced the tight, almost virgin skin and buried itself DEEP in him. I laughed, seeing that Dan had fished his cock and balls through the fly of his y-fronts rather than taking them off, wondering if he was doing it because I told him not to take them off himself. The Senator rolled on top of the boy and began raping him in earnest, covering his mouth with his hand, before I filled it with my massive dick. Tears and screams became grunts and whimpers, before I recovered a bottle of poppers from my coat on the opposite pillow and made James take a hit. My cock was finally able to sink all the way into his young throat as he went slack, high from the poppers and tina. We’d fucked the fight right out of him. “Fuck he’s too tight, I can’t stop myself, I’m gonna- I’m gonna—I’m gonna fuckin’ CUM!” Balls deep in boy butt, the Senator shot over and over inside James until finally collapsing against the worn-out teen twat. I wondered if I should work his mouth and get myself off too until Dan caught his breath and sat up. “Your turn bud. But don’t take too long, I’ll be ready for round two in 10 or 15 minutes.” “You got it Coach Marino,” I said, withdrawing my spit-soaked dick and switching places with Dan. This guy was a lot of fun. Too bad I had to ruin his life. Part 4: Erection results By the time all was said and done, each of us filled James ass at least 3 times, and I added a load to his face (right after we both covered him in our tina-piss). Turns out Dan was okay with me taking pix and vids of us raping the teen, as long as his face couldn’t be seen. Unluckily for him, I had a camera in the belt buckle I wore, as well as the necklace, and James had one (unbeknownst to both of them) in the gym bag he carried in when he arrived. When we left the Senator, he was high as a kite and wrung out like a dish-rag. As I suspected he only texted Pauley’s phone once after that to tell him they were through. On the other end of the spectrum, he texted me once every few hours that day and the rest of the weekend, before I finally promised him we would do it again. Per his instructions, I agreed to find some new boys for us to rape, since he felt Jamie was no longer innocent enough to truly be enjoyable for both of us. Still he invited Jamie back the next night and sent me lots of photos of the ways he defiled the boy, who he tied to the bedposts before placing an ad online and inviting over half a dozen tops to use his ‘son’ in front of him. I could have gone straight to John with all the photos and videos of the Senator, once I edited my face out of course. Instead I found myself thinking back to the fantasy he mentioned about finding a boy, kidnapping him, and raping his ass. I also remembered how hot he got when he talked about having a son of his own to trade with his brother, so that he could fuck his nephew. With a little research and some digging I found myself on the facelook page of one Markus Ericson, senator’s nephew and all-state baseball star. Initiating some contact with the boy using a fake profile, I quickly found out his interests and even got him to send me the links to his photo albums containing shots of his smooth chest and trim body in his speedos and board shorts from last summer’s swim meets. No wonder “Dan” wanted the boy so bad, he had the sweetest smile and the most awesome ass. Perhaps there was a way I could get even better pictures for John, and fulfill the Senator’s fantasy too… Stay tuned for Erected Official part 5 and beyond: Polling the inCUMbent!
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I love the story of my first time at a bookstore. I was two weeks removed from my 18th birthday, and I had driven past the place a bunch of times fantasizing about what it would be like. Now I had been dressing since I was very young, as a matter of fact I started doing it to please my drunk dad's friends, but that is another story that I think I can post here. So moving on. So I am driving home from college on a friday night and I pull into the bookstore. I had prepared having no clue what it was going to be like, but I was wearing high heeled boots, some sissy lingerie, and stuck a wig in my pocket. Of course all of this was on under my regular clothes, lol, and like I knew I was gonna be a whore, I had stuffed my pockets with papertowels. I walk in the store, the bell dings, the older gentleman behind the desk takes a quick peek. I'm trying to walk soft so my boots arent loud, cause my jeans are doing a pretty good job of covering them. I make like im looking at some videos, scoping the place out, butterflies are about to fly out of my stomach an fill the room, im so excited and nervous. My hands are shaking, my pussy is getting wet, and I think im leaking. Finally I see the entry and the signs. I go up to the desk and ask for 10$ in tokens, I take my tokens, swallow and take deep breath, I walk back to the back. It's dark, with sparing lights, it's kinda cold, and there are guys kinda just standing around. I nervously duck into one of the booths and sit there for a second trying to calm my nerves. I put in a few tokens and look for some porn to watch and relax a little. Just when im getting relaxed and im starting to stick my hand down my pants, THE DOOR RATTLES! I freak out for just a second, because I had locked it and the occupied indicator was showing. I kept telling myself, if your gonna do it, DO IT! Just FUCKING Do it! So I took off my hoody, put on and positioned my wig, and pulled off my jeans. I took a deep breath and I walked back out of the stall, and I quickly went to a new booth, and let a few of the guys see me. I was nervous, cause I was like, I wonder, a guy in lingerie, is that ok? Will I get reported, are they gonna come look for me to kick me out. This booth had a gloryhole and two seconds after I shut the door someone shut the door in the booth next to me. I could see them in the dark looking at me. I smiled and put my panty covered cock up to the hole, and they began to rub it. Their hands felt so good touching me, I quickly warmed up to it, and I turned around, and their hands felt so amazing on my ass. I pulled my panties to the side and he was rubbing me from back to front, I was getting super turned on, and became pretty comfortable, so I turned around, nelt down and put his fingers in my mouth. I stopped for just a second and he pulled his hand away, and then there it was, A DICK. He stuck his cock through the hole, and I got so excited. He was soft, about 3-4 inch, but I thought it was pretty thick. He was not trimmed up, quite manly, and I could tell by his hands and his dick that he was older, probably in his 50's pushing 60. I opened my mouth and slowly took his cock in my mouth. He had a musk old gentleman scent to him, and he started to get hard in my mouth. I put it all in, and just kept it there, playing with it with my tongue. He got harder until he was in the back of my throat, he was a nice thick 6", with a big head, that kinda threw me off, I had never had one with a big head like his. So instinct took over and I just started sucking it. I mean, I think im good, Ive had quite a few dicks and quite a few older men that have told me how to suck. So I doing my best, trying to keep my teeth off of it, and trying to keep it wet. I start to wonder if im being to loud, and if people are just listening outside to me sucking this guy, cause there is a time or two, my mouth came off it, making a louder smacking popping sound. Im sucking on his cock, and absolutely loving it, and I here him, whisper, "I'm gonna cum honey." Like a good faggot, I just take him deep as I can, and he just shoots it in the back of my throat. Hey guess what, He's a smoker lol. His cum tastes not so great, like cigerette smoke and take it out and spit it into the trash can next to me. His cock retracts and I here him whisper, "thank you. " So now im a little more comfortable, and grab my things, leave the booth and take a more leisurely stroll to the bigger booth I had seen previously. While walking by, I make solid I contact with several guys, and I give them my little smirky slut smile. I take a peek in booth, it is empty, and I remember the door rattle, so this time, I DON'T LOCK IT. I pop in some tokens, and here the door. A middle aged 40ish father of two comes walking in.....lol, I don't know for a fact, but that is what he reminded me of. He sit's down next to me, and doesn't say anything, just pulls out his dick and starts watching porn and playing with himself. Im feeling a little awkward until he does reach over and put his hand on my knee. He is rubbing my nylon covered shaved legs and rubbing his cock. I can see its a nice cock, about 6" or so, average, normal looking cock with a slight up curve. I reach over rub his thigh, and eventually grab his cock. I ask him to come here, and he stands up in front of me, and I put his cock in my mouth. I start slow, caressing it, taking my time. Im using my tongue, up and down the shaft, trying to lick his balls white he is towards the back of my throat. He is also untrimmed, but not real horrible. Finally he surprises me, and grabs the back of my head and starts humping my mouth, I was like whoa, OK, this guys is getting into it. He starts humping pretty hard, making my eyes water, and at this point i've lost control and can no longer suck, I am just leaving my mouth open and he is jabbing at my throat. So I devise myself a little plan, I start to make it wet, and slobber a little more on his dick and he is grunting and getting into it, he has even started whispering little dirty things to me. Telling my Im a hot little slut and I have nice mouth. SO, I POP TO MY FEET, TURN AROUND, AND MY PANTIED COVERED ASS IS RUBBING HIS WET COCK. I tell him to fuck me, I tell him fuck me please. I reach back and pull my panties aside and guide his cock to my pussy hole, and just like my mouth, he dives inside me, IT FUCKING HURT! LOL. I just wasnt ready yet, and he just buried it inside of me, I was like OUCH! FUCK! But I didn't let him know that, but I think me standing up on my toes gave it away. I finally eased back down a little, and he grabbed my shoulders and started fucking me. I don't know why, I really did not plan on this, I even brought condoms, but the idea of a condom never went through my head. So im moaning like a little bitch, and he is just going at it! This guy is half fucking rabbit, they are quick sudden strokes, repeated over and over for probably about 2 mins. When all of a sudden he stops, pulls out of me and cums on my back. I WAS PISSED! I even asked him, "Did you just cum on my lingerie?" He just kinda chuckled, and said yeah im sorry, but thank you. He pulled up his pants and left. Welp, I did not lock that door, there was a guy who had been watching us......lol. Cause as the other guy walked out still zipping up his pants, there was another in the doorway. By this point, Im feeling pretty confident, Im figuring out, these guys want me. This guy, a black man, shorter than me, probably about 5'8, wearing a ballcap, and again, seems older mid 40's pushing 50 maybe. I hand him a paper towel, and I ask him, "Could you do me a huge favor and wipe that mess off my back." He does so, and that was nice of him. I ask him is he likes what he see's, he say's "yeah baby." He is rubbing his crotch, I put in some more token, and I undo his belt and pull out his cock. Just my luck.. it is not a BBC! He is average, untrimmed, about 6" not real thick. I start sucking his cock, and he immediately starts, yeah baby. He said lots of nice things to me as I was pleasuring his nice rod, and I looked up and asked him if he wanted to fuck. He said sure and again, I don't know why, but this time, I put a condom on him, I get it wet with my spit, and turn around, and sadly, he starts getting soft. He gets it in a little but he is getting softer by the second. I turn back around and pull off the condom and I suck him till he is hard again. Once I get him hard, I quickly stood up and turned around, this time, no condom. my legs are spread, heels got my ass just hiked up, and arms resting on the walls, he starts fucking me, its a little awkward cause im taller, but he is doing a great job. I hear him whisper, "OH im gonna cum baby." And I turn around and kneel down and he doesn't quite make it, he shoots the first shot on my shoulder the second on my cheek and ear, the third squeezes out into my mouth where the lips are locked around the tip. Looking at him I smile, say thank you while moving the cum from my shoulder and face, to my mouth. While his pulling up his pants, I ask him to do me a favor and mention to those other guys, it's ok to come on in. Not sure that was the best idea.....lol. Sure at shit two guys come in together, I ask them if they are ok, or do they prefer one at time. They nervously say its ok. They both appear hispanic, older, 40's maybe. Niether of them is to tall. I sit down and pull both of them towards me and they take out there dick. Now Im excited as SHIT! I have never been with two guys at once, so here we go. I just going back to what they do in porn, and Im sucking back and forth, jerking the other. Again though, they are not to big, one is about 6 one is about 5. Weird pubic hair on the once though, like it was really dark, and Straight! They were not curly or wavy, but were course and stuck straight out. I asked if on of them wanted to fuck me, and one said sure, so I asked him to sit down, and I put a condom on him and eased back to him and sat on his little pointy dick. I began to ride it, while still trying to lean over and suck the other guy, well that was not working out to great, and the bench wall seating in here was kinda difficult. So I got off of the guy, pulled off his condom through it in the trash and asked them to follow me. I grabbed my stuff, they pulled up their pants and Ireturned my original booth. It was smaller, but it had a regular chair to go along with the small bench seat on the wall. Now my crazy idea turned out to be great, because we could not fit, but I would put on knee on the chair, one knee on the bench and I was bent over facing the corner of the booth. I pulled one of the guys close, and sat on the chair, pulled out his dick and sucked it till it was hard, and hopped up and turned around with my knees on the seats. Now by this point, my ass is wet, panties are off and im playing with my cock. Again though I throw a condom on him, and he fucks me very well, until im not sure what happened, but he pulled out and heard him leave. I did not bother to look back, in fact, I thought, im just gonna sit here like this playing with my cock. I feel a hand on my ass and I don't even look back assuming it is the other guy. He is rubbing my ass, and assume rubbing his penis. I don't say a thing and just sit there on my knees, legs spread. Finally I feel his cock tip rubbing my against my pussy, and I just start rubbing my cock harder. He pushes inside of me, and I moan for him, I whisper, "yeah baby" "fuck me baby." He is to, like a little rabbit, he is humping away, and im just rubbing all over my little cock. Yeah, it's pathetic, I really should have been born with a Vagina. This penis is an accident. So he is fucking away and im just moaning, and I can hear him grunting, and I know he's gonna cum. In the most squeemish pathetic voice ever, I tell him, "Cum inside me." He gives me kinda a HUH? like he didn't hear me, and I tell him again, "cum in me baby, please cum in me." AND he is grunting! And his dick feels so hard, but he is only half in me, but he is cumming! He pulls out and leaves, doesn't say anything. And Im just like I CAN'T FUCKING BELIEVE that I just did that. Omg. But im simply not satisfied with it. I have fullfilled several fantasies at this point, Gloryhole, two guys, strangers, and now letting some guy cum inside me. But I didn't stop there. I decided to just shut my eyes, and sit there playing with my cock. Before you know it, I felt hands on my ass, without looking back, I just spat on my fingers and reached back and lubed my pussy and moaned a little. Once second later I had a complete strange UNKNOWN COCK inside my pussy. I fought the urge to look back, and just kept moaning as they were fucking. This time, it was long an slow. He was taking long slow, deep strokes. Until suddenly he he buried it deep as he could and let out a couple of what sounded like huge bellowing grunts. I mean it was real quiet in there, so they sounded really loud. But I had just let someone I never even seen cum in me. My knees hurt at this point, so I turned around and laid on my back. I put feet up against the door frames, and I covered my face with my hoodie. I started to push out thinking the cum would pour out of my ass onto the ground, but it didn't. But what did happen is someone put my flacid limp cock in there mouth and was suckling on it like teet.. I had to encourage them a little and with my face still covered, I reached up and put my arms around the the back of knees and pulled my legs to me, exposing more of my hole. He got the hint, and slipped his cock inside of me, began humping away. I laid there moaning some more and jerking on my limp cock until he was shooting off, spasming and grabbing my thighs. Another complete unknown stranger had just tried to impregnate me. By this point, I am at the point of no return, I am just GREEDY FUCKING HORNY AS FUCK! I get up and walk out of the stall into the hallway and im walking around a bit. Not to many guys left. None as a matter of fact. So I just keep walking around, checking stalls, cum is starting to run down my legs. I hear a the front doorbell, and Im praying its someone coming back here. So I stood in the corner, jearking my cock, exposed to any that entered the hall. Noone did, but I heard someone walking around, so I went and looked for them. Wow, there he was, a younger guy, 20's, and he saw me, I saw him and walked right up to him. I grabbed his crotch and whispered in his ear, "You wanna fuck." He said sure. I dropped right there, and took out his dick and started sucking it. He was moaning and loving it and then he said we better not do this right here. He led me to the bathroom, LOL, I didn't even know there was a bathroom. He asked if I wanted a condom, and I gave him my evil smile, said no it's ok and I turned round placing my hands on the sink. He rubbed my ass and his cock, till he was hard, and he pulled up to me, easing inside of me. I moaned again, told him "OH fuck yes Baby!" I could see him through the mirror humping me. He was young, goatee, kinda white hispanic looking, blue hoodie. He was fucking away, and I just could not stop smiling, and he seen it as well through the mirror. I could feel he was going to cum, I told him he felt so fucking good, I begged him not to stop. I reached back and grabbed a handful of shirt and begged again DON"T STOP! I pulled his shirt towards me, and he let out a loud grunt as he filled my pussy with his hot fucking manly seed. I turned around and sucked him clean and stood up and looked in his eyes and he was pulling up his pants, I bit my lip and told him thank you, and he actually lean forward and gave me a peck on the lips, told me "No thank you." Well, I spent the rest of my time in a booth, licking up the cum leaking from ass, and finally jerked off and came all over myself in the booth I had origianlly started in. By this time, I had been there for several hours, and I was exhausted. I sat there a minute and relaxed, and finally used my papertowels to clean myself up a bit, and I finally put back on my clothes to leave. It was like 2am by the time I walked out, and there was new clerk behind the desk. I scurried on out the door and got in my suv, where I took off my boots cause my pinky to was killing me.....lol. And I drove away completely freaked the fuck out and couldnt get home fast enough. I gave myself a good enema and went to the clinic on campus a couple of weeks later. I did get some pubic lice from this little outting and that kept me out of there for a long while. But yeah, I eventually went back.
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The Wall The wall is a private club for the discerning black gentleman who appreciates the most wonderful things in life, most especially beautiful fit young white boys…this is one boy’s journey into the life of being a whore for big black daddy cock. Joey stumbled out of the back door of the club, his head was spinning and his shirt, stretched taut across his muscled torso was soaking wet with sweat, he shook his head wondering what was wrong with him, he had no idea his drink has been spiked, he thought about his friends in the club, where were they? But his scrambled thoughts were soon brushed aside as he stumbled and was grabbed by a pair of thick black muscled arms “whoa boy be careful”, Joey lifted his blue eyes to see a giant brute of a man, at least 6’5 and 250lbs with a mouth full of gold teeth, the man held Joey with no effort at all as his other hand ripped open the shirt on Joey’s young muscled torso open “after all we don’t want bruised goods”, the giant black man rubbed his hand over young Joey’s smooth pearly white pectoral’s snarling with a curled lip that Elvis would be proud of and an evil glint in his eye “not yet anyway”
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This hasn't happened to me in years, but I got off the Tube tonight and was heading to the supermarket to get some stuff on the way home. As usual there were some hotties but didn't think much about it. I was walking along the street and noticed a guy in front of me looking back from time to time. I looked back, to see who he was looking at. Turned out there was no-one behind me, so I finally realised he was looking at me! He turned off into a side street and when I reached the corner I looked down and sure enough he was there waiting. I thought "fuck it" and followed. He looked back again a couple of time and saw I was following, then he crossed the road to his place. He left the front door open and I followed. He was standing on the stairway and asked me to hang on. This was the first chance to check each other out properly and he was sexy. Probably late 30s. I waited while he went into his flat, then after a few minutes he was standing on the stairway, stark naked with a raging boner. I followed him in and no questions asked got on his knees in the hallway. He had a small ring of hair around his cunt but was smooth otherwise. It was pretty clear what he wanted, so I stripped off and spat on his cunt. He reached behind him, grabbed my cock then backed onto it. He was pretty tight at first, but didn't take me long to get up inside him. By this time I was fucking horny and wanted it to last, but after about 10 minutes I couldn't hold off and blew my load up his cunt. "Cheers mate hope to see you again" was my signal to leave. Good enough for me.
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I went to write this and it came out of my fingers like a story. Is it okay to post here? Still about my last load! Anyway I apologize for the length. I've been staying with my parents this summer before I go back to school next month. Its been a blast so far, met a lot of guys, had a lot of fun, drank a lot of drinks. Back in June I went to my cousin's high school graduation and wound up getting fucked by his neighbor and 3 friends he played on some team with. But thats an entire other story. Twice this month I've been fucked one of my older sister's best friends, who is also an ex of hers. He's 25, about 5'10'' tight athletic body (I think he swims? or swam?) dark hair and nice and tan from the sun this summer. As far as I know, he isn't out as gay or bi. He asked me to chill about 3 weeks ago (he wanted me to find weed). I obliged and brought some over to his place. We sat around, caught up a little, smoked up, and watched some TV. Conversation turned abruptly though and he started asking me if I hook up with many guys, what kind of shit I'm into, etc. I was honest (as I knew where this was going) and told him I have my fun and like to get fucked whenever I have free time. I told him I was submissive and like sexually aggressive guys. Without hesitation he leapt over to me on the couch and told me to kneel in front of him, shoved me off and unzipped his pants. Next thing I knew his 7.5'' fat uncut cock was sliding in and out of my mouth as he held my hair and fucked my throat. He took advantage of my mouth for about 20 minutes before he shot a load of thick, tasty cum. His cock surged so much I'm surprised he had the energy to speak afterward. Cut to last weekend, he calls me up asking if I wanted to smoke. We couldn't do it at my parents place, so he picked me up and we drove around for a bit. Once he was stoned I could tell he was getting horny by the things he was saying. I asked if he was as horny as I was and reached over and felt that thick meat through his jeans. Hard as a rock. Turns out we couldn't go back to his place. We parked in some wooded area on a back road not too many cars would pass through, and got totally naked in the back seat of his car. It was one of those smaller SUV-looking things so there was enough room with a door open. He was much more aggressive this time. After making out a bit and barely sucking his cock for 2 minutes, he lowered his legs out of the car, grabs my legs and pushes them back. He started licking my hole like he was eating pussy. Fingering me, pushing his tongue in me, spitting a whole lot. NOTHING turns me into a cumhungry slut like getting my pink hole eaten out by a pro. It felt so good I'm not sure how much time passed before he got back into the car and sat next to me. I went down on his cock, getting it as deep into my throat as it would go to get it nice and wet. Once it was I straddled him and rubbed my ass on his cock. He was enjoying it and his soaked cock was red and swollen to the point where it looked uncomfortable. Without asking I sat down onto it and took only a fraction of it into my tight boyhole before I had to slow down. I didnt stop lowering my ass until his entire cock was in me. His thick slab split me open the whole way, it felt incredible. I have never taken a cock this thick and was getting body spasms as I felt it split my ass to the hilt. He looked caught off guard while penetrating me but I could see any resistance he had disappear once he was deeper in me. I slowly started to ride his beautiful uncut cock before he started slamming up into me. My head was bouncing into the ceiling and I was moaning trying to catch my breath. He flipped me onto my back and held my legs up to my chest. He told me my ass felt like it was made for his cock. Then, teased my hole with his red head and would push it inside whenever he would precum. I told him his cock felt so good in my ass and begged him to fuck me more. He shoved the whole thing in at once and fucked me for 20 minutes slowly, gently, hard and vigorously. He would spit on my hole whenever he'd pull out, push back in and try to dig to the deepest point his cock would reach inside my ass. I kept complimenting his dick and telling him how big it was and how it feels so full and amazing in me. He asked me if my "little pink college boyhole" was enjoying his cock and precum as he fucked away. I was getting close at this point and stopped touching my cock. I made my ass hug his big meat as it pounded in and out. His breathing and constant moan or dirty whisper had me on the edge. He found a good rhythm where he could pound me and I could push back on his cock and milk it as he pulled out. Next thing I knew I was shooting a load all over my chest and chin. I begged him to fuck me harder while I was cumming. My hole spasms like mad when I cum and he definitely enjoyed the extra milking sensation on his meat. He was picking up his pace and he went balls deep with every stroke. He started to tense up and moan and a ridiculous amount of "fuck"s and "yeah"s. Without asking he thrusted to try and get even deeper into my hole. I felt his cock jump. My ass was sore as hell but I clamped down and tried to milk his load out of his cock as soon as I realized he was actually cumming in me. After every drop was drained from his cock, he pulled out and right then we noticed a car coming down the road. We got out of there quick and he dropped me off after we smoked again. I kept that load in me all night. He apologized for getting "overwhelmed" when I sat on his dick and that he couldn't help but forcefully fuck me rather than stop and go get condoms first. Did he not remember me sitting and taking his raw cock with a smile on my face? He made a big deal apologizing again when we talked a few days ago (but he insists he's disease free and checked). No complaint here, I got what I wanted! I talked to him earlier today and he said he wants to hang out tonight or tomorrow night. I really hope I can get him to fuck me raw again.
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Hey, this is the first time a post a story here. It's not strictly a story, but a roleplay scene I chatted with a buddy online on Gaydar a few hours ago. It was so hot chatting with him, made me shoot my thick load all over my chest. I wanted to share it with you. oceanicsix: hey mate oceanicsix: hows u? suga: hi suga: I"m good thanks, u? oceanicsix: horned up suga: same here oceanicsix: i wanna play an early 20s muscled naive lad suga: yeah oceanicsix: dumb jock suga: for some raw cock oceanicsix: yeah, curious about dirty sex suga: nicce suga: want me to be older, hung? oceanicsix: where would we meet? oceanicsix: yeah, muscled hairy hug guy in his 40s oceanicsix: hung suga: you set the scene oceanicsix: sex club? chat online? cottage? suga: sex club is good oceanicsix: cool, my first time there oceanicsix: no shirts night oceanicsix: i enter and take off my tee, order a beer suga: cool suga: I'm standing at the bar, no shirt on and drinking a beer oceanicsix: i admire your hairy inked boddy suga: nice and toned suga: looking over at you and nod oceanicsix: both nipples pierced, massive bulge oceanicsix: i nod back, a bit shy suga: wearing a pair of black jockstraps oceanicsix: i have white ones under my shorts suga: I order a cpl of shots and ask the barman to give you one oceanicsix: i smile at you, thankful suga: I smile back and motion you to take the shot oceanicsix: i do it oceanicsix: feel a bit dizzy suga: I smile oceanicsix: i start getting very horny oceanicsix: boycock bulging suga: I can see how you are looking around you oceanicsix: checking the other hot men oceanicsix: but you are the hottest suga: the place not very crowded oceanicsix: i start rubbing my boycock in my shorts suga: you can see the outline of my cock in my jockstraps oceanicsix: and your thick PA as well suga: I take my beer and walk towards the cruising maze oceanicsix: i hesitate for a second, then follow you suga: I'll stop infront of the room with a big screen showing raw porn oceanicsix: i stop next to you, rubbing my bulge again suga: another guy walks past me and gropes my bulge, I brush him off, smiling at you suga: you look a bit nervous oceanicsix: very nervous, but trying not to show oceanicsix: my mouth watering staring at your crotch suga: I'll walk in the room with the big screen, sit down on the bench looking over my shoulder oceanicsix: i enter behind you, all nervous suga: I lean back towards the wall legs spread apart suga: watching the bb porn oceanicsix: i slowly and shyly kneel between your strong hairy legs suga: a younger guy getting nailed by a hung older guy oceanicsix: mmmmmmm suga: I look at you and smile oceanicsix: i sniff at your pouch oceanicsix: mmmmm all man suga: you like what's showing on the screen I ask oceanicsix: yeah... i guess suga: hell yeah... manly smells oceanicsix: u remind me of my dad suga: you guess? I smile suga: yeah? I hope I turn you on oceanicsix: i don't know, i haven't been fucked yet oceanicsix: oh yes you do suga: all in good time... I look you in your eyes oceanicsix: i smile dumbly suga: I adjust my cock in my jocks oceanicsix: i start kissing and licking ur sweaty pouch suga: the shot is working I can see... holding your head oceanicsix: i take off my shorts oceanicsix: white jock bulging suga: I take a long good look at your bulge and firm butt oceanicsix: u like what you see daddy? suga: how can I not? oceanicsix: i smile suga: fit, smooth suga: I'm gonna show you someting you've prob not seen before oceanicsix: what is that?? suga: I stand up and start pulling my jocks down.... oceanicsix: i stare, drooling suga: my massive semi is swinging out with the PA shining oceanicsix: wow, that is a thick piercing daddy suga: thick piercing for a thick cock young man oceanicsix: i can see, all veiny suga: not even hard yet and its hanging 6 inches suga: uncut fat daddy cock oceanicsix: i don't know if my virgin hole can take that monster suga: it sure will boy suga: I'll work you well oceanicsix: i grab it with both hands and start wanking it oceanicsix: licing the metal ring oceanicsix: licking suga: why don't you take it in your mouth oceanicsix: i start sucking your leaking daddy cock suga: that's my boy, work on that fat dick oceanicsix: looking into ur eyes as i take inch after inch suga: its gonna grow big lad oceanicsix: my jaw already stretched to its max suga: its growing to full length now... oceanicsix: i choke but you keep holding my head suga: you like that taste of daddy precum lad? oceanicsix: until i feel ur pubes on my nose oceanicsix: i nod, slurping suga: that's a good boy, taking all daddy's 11 uncut inches oceanicsix: tears running down my face suga: I pull you up and kiss your face and my tongue enters your mouth oceanicsix: my hands all over your fit hairy body suga: yeah, touching my solid muscles oceanicsix: i touch your biohazard tattoo oceanicsix: hey, this is nice oceanicsix: does it mean anything? suga: you've not seen one of them before? oceanicsix: nope oceanicsix: well, in science class i think suga: it shows someones status oceanicsix: what status? suga: oh, didn't you know this night in the week is poz night? oceanicsix: oh, i'm neg, i shouldn't be here then! suga: think all men in here tonight are poz suga: I suppose that is up to you, if you're staying or not oceanicsix: that somehow makes me harder suga: you[re still stroking my biohazard tattoo oceanicsix: will u fuck me with a rubber? i don't wanna get sick... suga: there aren't no rubber that will fit this size, I point at my solid 11" oceanicsix: i acknolewdge that oceanicsix: are you on meds? suga: I'm holding you tight and squeeze your ass cheeks suga: I am yes oceanicsix: alright... i guess it's ok then oceanicsix: but don't cum inside, ok? suga: so you're staying then? oceanicsix: yes suga: I would love to breed you young man, do you know what that means? oceanicsix: do you really need to cum inside? can't you pull out? suga: if you're staying to play with me, that is what will happen.. I pull you harder towards me oceanicsix: ok... i guess if you are on meds the risk is low... oceanicsix: (can't beleive i've just told a poz guy to fuck me raw) suga: there is always a risk playing raw young man, meds or no meds oceanicsix: ok i understand suga: a friend of mine, the barman, is not on meds and his viral load is high suga: I saw you looking at him.. He's a sexy fucker oceanicsix: the musclebear? he's so fucking hot! suga: that's the one suga: I fuck him quite often oceanicsix: he had a huge bulge too suga: I was shagging him earlier before you arrived... can't you taste his ass on my cock? I grin oceanicsix: yeah, i thought it tasted different suga: hehe, I laugh oceanicsix: but i'm not sure about taking his HV load suga: It's now 1am and he's closing the place. He'd probably lock up and then come to see where I am suga: I turn you around and start tasting your smooth firm ass oceanicsix: i moan loud, never been rimmed before suga: you like that boy? I can tell as you are pushing your ass towards my face oceanicsix: relaxing my ass muscles for your tongue oceanicsix: i groan in approval suga: thats it... take it slow oceanicsix: i feel my tight hole opening up suga: I'll reach you a bottle of poppers... Try that and see what happens oceanicsix: i sniff deep oceanicsix: my head spins oceanicsix: and i start begging for more suga: my tongue is going deep oceanicsix: oh yeah daddy, eat my hole suga: can't wait to nail this tight hole suga: have another sniff boy oceanicsix: i'm too scared actually oceanicsix: i sniff again, getting unnhibited suga: thats it suga: relax and breathe slowly oceanicsix: i breathe all high on poppers oceanicsix: my hole all sloppy with your gob suga: I stand up behind you, rubbing my massive pa against your hole oceanicsix: i sniff again, growling suga: my fat mushroom head is now pushing on your hole oceanicsix: i close my eyes suga: I feel you push back towards me... gently my head is going in oceanicsix: i feel something ripping suga: I hold still for a while so you can adjust oceanicsix: u see a bit of blood on ur cock suga: I smile and push further oceanicsix: i scream as you slide into me suga: I'm not saying anything to you about the blood oceanicsix: oh fuck, it's so massive uuurrrgghhh suga: half my 11" is in now suga: I pull out and see your cunt juice on my shaft oceanicsix: i watch at the younger lad in the porn movie oceanicsix: and i feel as slutty as he looks suga: you are... oceanicsix: u spit lubing your thick poz rod suga: I tell you to take a big hit on the poppers oceanicsix: i take the biggest sniff yet suga: as you're done, I push the whole slab of meat deep in you oceanicsix: i wince in pain oceanicsix: my muscles all tensed up oceanicsix: full of poz cock suga: I take that as a hint of pushing harder and deeper oceanicsix: i feel u ripping my inner ring as well suga: I can feel your ring muscle relax around my shaft oceanicsix: i howl in pain and pleasure suga: HEY! That is a virgin ass - someone shouts behind us suga: HAHAHA - certainly is Mike... I reply oceanicsix: it's the hot barman! suga: it is him alright oceanicsix: he looks damn sexy... and dangerous suga: he's coming over to me and snogs me deep oceanicsix: he's wearing just a red jock suga: he pull back and asks with a grin - did the lad taste my ass juice on your shaft? hehe suga: you are looking at him in his red jocks, a big biohazard tattoo around his belly button oceanicsix: oh yes i did... and it tasted awesome suga: why don't you ask him Mike? suga: I laugh loud oceanicsix: u wanna taste my ass juices now on daddy's cock? suga: my cock is still deep in your ass suga: hehe, the boy has manners - Mike says suga: I pull out and in a flash Mike is on my cock with his tongue suga: he sees a trace of blood on it... Looks up at me and I wink at him oceanicsix: i don't notice the pink oceanicsix: my hole feels so empty suga: the boy didn't know it was a certain night here tonight, I grin at Mike oceanicsix: yeah, i'm neg... i didn't know... suga: he's cool with it I say to Mike suga: I push back in your ass oceanicsix: well... you're on meds... but Mike... i don't know suga: you reckon he's got a choice, I ask Mike oceanicsix: i start to look worried suga: Mike shakes his head suga: I grease up Mike's 9" tool oceanicsix: also pierced suga: yep oceanicsix: please stop... i'm not sure about this suga: a big ring on his cock head suga: I've pulled out and now Mike's fat hazardous head is rubbing on your ass oceanicsix: i feel his precum on my sloppy ass oceanicsix: i hit the poppers again oceanicsix: as he slides it all in one thrust suga: He's a 'leaker' I laugh as I tell you about his toxic rod suga: fuck Mike! I grin as Mike is balls deep in you suga: he's well up for it mate, his cock is solid oceanicsix: i suddenly start feeling a hot stream filling me up oceanicsix: what the...?? suga: I hold you still suga: Mike is unloading his toxic seamen deep in you oceanicsix: are you pissing inside me?? suga: he is lad... oceanicsix: (pissing or cumming? hehe) suga: he's pissing oceanicsix: it burns my bleeding hole suga: never told you Mike was a sleazy bastard, did I? oceanicsix: he starts pounding my pissfilled ass oceanicsix: i just moan in my white sweaty jock suga: piss is drippin out of your ass as he rides it hard oceanicsix: making wet sounds as he fucks me suga: Mike is starting to moan loudly... oceanicsix: i start to ask him to pull out oceanicsix: but you force my mouth on ur cock suga: not cum all night he tells me, he also tells me that he's been fucking a few hi VL guys earlier but not yet cum suga: you see briefly that my shaft is a bit pink oceanicsix: i grunt and try to pull out but you both hold me tiight suga: I hold you and tell you - I think Mike is about to blow a massive load, there is nothing stoping him oceanicsix: i realise i'm about to get filled with poz cum suga: and your ass has been bleeding oceanicsix: u caress my hair and put the poppers bottlew under my nose again suga: you take a massive hit oceanicsix: my mouth stuffed with ur pierced cock suga: yeah and a big toxic knob up your ass, ready to blow inside you oceanicsix: i start moaning again, pushing back against Mike's cock suga: here he comes... Mike is shouting loudly... Here's my toxic load boy! oceanicsix: all high on poppers oceanicsix: i feel it abrasing my insides suga: he unloads all his dirty spunk deep in you oceanicsix: infecting my bleeding boy cunt suga: he's not pulling out yet either, allowing all his poz jizz to reach your deepest oceanicsix: i look into ur eyes as i feel ur cock erupting inside my mouth oceanicsix: thick ropes of cum going down my throat suga: Mike pulls out and I'm so quick to stick mine back in making sure nothing has escaped suga: I pound your ass hard... oceanicsix: u work Mike's toxic load with ur massive knob suga: fucking Mike's load deeper in you oceanicsix: then, without touching my cock, it starts shooting my last neg load suga: I'm about to shoot my load when I tell Mike suga: Mike - the lad thinks I'm on meds.... My load is even more toxic than yours.. I laugh loudly and push harder oceanicsix: Mike is making me clean his pierced poz rod oceanicsix: my eyes open wide oceanicsix: now there's no way back oceanicsix: i know what i need now oceanicsix: i take Mike's cock out of my mouth and turn my head suga: I'm spraying my load deep inside you, letting it mix with Mike's poz load for best result oceanicsix: please daddy, POZ ME UP suga: If you're not POZ after this lad.... dunno what oceanicsix: Mike chuckles and says he's gonna call his 2 HVL mates to seed me too suga: if not after this session, Mike and I will line up all the toxic guys here for you next time oceanicsix: i touch both ur tatts oceanicsix: i hope i earned mine tonight
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This is a true story about my first experience with a daddy type. I had always fantasized about him: a 48 year old, 6’1 tall, stocky, hairy daddy with 8 inches of cut daddy meat who posted constantly on Craigslist. Either he wasn’t getting any responses or he wasn’t finding what he was looking for, which he stated clearly on his ad: a young guy, 20-25, slim/muscular, bottom, into older guys. Basically, he was looking for me. At the time I was 22 and in college, but I essentially have the same physique as I did then. I’m 6 feet tall, 170 pounds of lean muscle, not a hair on my chest and only a sprinkling of hair on my smooth, creamy white ass. One day I got up the nerve to contact this guy. My cock was already dripping as I was imagining this guy fucking my brains out. I typed “Boy for you” in the subject line and sent some pics and my phone number. My cell rang almost immediately, which I took as a good sign. “Hey boy, you there?” “Yes…I’m here,” I stammered, heart racing. I instantly loved being called “boy”. It made me feel like he established the power between us, like he was the master and I was his little bitch boy. It was the perfect nickname for me. I looked forward to him whispering it in my ear as he slid his fuckstick in my smooth hole. We decided to meet immediately. I had already cleaned my ass thoroughly (in anticipation that he’d get one look of my lean, muscled torso and want me) and was ready to get in my car and meet this daddy (and, more importantly, meet his meat). My boy pussy was twitching and my cock leaking as I drove to his house on the other side of town. I was swimming with sexual energy and felt like I was about to experience the one thing that was missing from my sex life: a daddy to make me “his”. He met me at the door and my cock sprang even more to life. There he was, all 6’1 200 pounds of man meat ready for me to devour. I was feeling extra carnivorous that day and had a special craving for tasting his cock, but that would come a little later. He led me into the kitchen and we made small talk over glasses of ice water. Then he leaned in and grabbed my crotch. “You’re a cute boy,” he said gruffly. My body went limp as I felt helpless in his grasp. He took me roughly by the hand and led me into his basement, which had nothing more than a huge bed in the center. Then he began to talk, which made me want him even more. “Yeah boy, you like having daddy feel your body up and down, huh? You wanna feel daddy’s cock in your ass? You wanna taste my daddy cock too, boy?” His whispering in my ear made me dizzy and drunk with pure lust. I wanted to take every inch of this daddy in my mouth and up my cunt. We got each other undressed faster than I could even imagine, until I was left in nothing but a jockstrap. He shoved his tongue in my mouth and kissed me passionately, running his hands all over my body and pausing at my ass to finger my already-lubed hole. He broke the kiss and motioned for me to start on his cock. I worked my way down from his mouth, which was spewing obscenities and making my own 7 inch dick leak like crazy. “Taste my nipples boy, lick them, yeah you like daddy’s pig nips, don’t you? You wanna suckle them for days, I can tell.” His barrel chest wasn’t well defined, but it was covered in hair and smelled of man sweat. I felt like a slut in heat as I licked his tits and sucked his nips like a good young piglet. I got to his cock and immediately went to work. It was 8 inches and thick, with a high tight dome on the end leaking daddy spunk. I nursed his tool like I was drinking from the tap. I felt the gooey foremilk slide down my throat into my gut and all I could think about was how good it tasted and how good it felt to have his seed in my belly. “Suck that cock, slutboy. You like tasting daddy seed? Suck as much as you want, I’ll always make more. Good boy, suck that daddy milk up.” He removed me from his cock, although I was desperately hooked on his precum. He assured me I’d get some more cum by the end, so I flipped around and he went to town on my ass, which was still nestled inside a tight jockstrap. “Fuck boy, love your smooth little hole. I’m gonna make that hole mine with my fat cock, you just wait.” I was in ecstasy as he pummeled my tight cunt with his tongue, expectorating gobs of spit and rubbing it in with his fingers. He even managed to nibble lightly on the folds of my boy pussy, making me shriek with pleasure and gush precum all over the front of my jock. I was so distracted by the moment that I didn’t realize that he was already sticking the head of his cock in my well-opened asshole. “You’ll put on a condom, right?” I asked nervously. “Condoms make me lose my hardon, boy. It’ll be okay.” I didn’t have much time to decide, and I was already longing for him to pump me full of sperm anyway, so I told him to go ahead. “That’s my boy,” he said slyly. Using the spit left my blowjob and his work on my hole (plus a tiny bit of lube), he managed to stick his daddy dick in my ass nearly to the hilt. I then realized I had never felt more complete. “FUCK BOY. Your ass is fuckin’ incredible, I’m gonna fuck your ass into the ground, BITCH!” He pulled his daddy meat in and out of my gaping pussy as I moaned and wailed. “Fuck me Daddy, FUCK MY ASSHOLE STUD!” Positioned on my stomach, I felt his weight pressing down on my as his cock darted in and out of my willing hole. I felt completely dominated by this man as he was already leaking his cum inside of me. I figured since he was already fucking me bare, I’d get an ass full of cum to remember him by. I wanted—no, I NEEDED him to give my ass a good deep seeding. “Breed my cunt daddy, come on, give me an ass full of your juice!” This seemed to send him over the edge, as he thrust a few last times and screamed in my ear. “TAKE MY FUCKING LOAD BOY. YEAH DADDY’S GIVING YOU HIS CUM, FUCKIN’ TAKE IT ALL, SLUT!” I felt his cock expand and shoot at least 3 hot jets of warm daddy milk into my chute. I had already changed my mind within 10 minutes…NOW I had never felt more complete. This is what I was born to do. I needed to be bred by daddies. He dismounted and played with my cumsoaked hole as we laid in bed and chatted. Then he leaned over and took my cock into his mouth, and told me he was going to suck me to completion. I didn’t believe him until he shoved two fingers up my cummy shaved boy cunt and started working my hole over as he gave me the most intense blowjob ever. As I shot into his mouth, he seemed to drink up all the boy cream he could handle before unloading the spunk in my willing mouth. I sucked my load through his lips and then we kissed it back and forth, mixing daddy and boy spit with it until we both swallowed some. “Told ya I’d give you some more cum, boy,” he said with a grin. Since this encounter I've become truly hooked on daddy cum. Unfortunately I had to move away from this particular daddy, but I hope to visit him next summer and get a fresh load of his up my boy hole.
