The Molly

[BadBob2023]

Officiallly 'Molly' was the term used to describe an effeminate homosexual in 18th and 19th century England. A Molly House was a pub, club or building where homosexual men met. 

This story is set in London during the middle of the Victorian era in the mid 19th Century. 

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The evening was raw with cold. The bitter North East wind cut through the clothing of any souls brave enough to venture out in the bleak darkness. The Thames had frozen over and as James crossed Lambeth Bridge to the South he noticed the small cargo boats still iced in, marooned on The Embankment. There was a strange silence over the city. No bird song, no horses trotting along pulling their Hackney Carriages, no souls voices breaking the silence. The gas lamps barely illuminated through the mist that hung low over the bridge and the frozen river below. 

His destination was a short walk from the South Bank along Lambeth Bridge Road and left into Penny Street. The Falcon lay half way along Penny Street and backed onto small warehouses that dealt with imports and exports from the ships traversing the river. It had once been busy with workers from the docks but they now frequented a tavern along the river that was adjacent to the new entrance to the loading area.

Tha Falcon had fallen into decline for the past couple of years but now, due to its remote and somewhat secluded location from dwellings, factories and other business premises, had become a meeting place for the Mollys and their gentleman admirers.

It was almost midnight when James crossed the threshold of The Falcon. The warmth of the open fire immediately began soothing his face although as the rise in temperature reached his ears they ached as the blood began to circulate again. A few men turned and some smiled and nodded a welcome.  He was a regular here and had found relief and comfort with a couple of them. This wasn't the only Molly House he visited but this was his favourite. He approached the bar and saw Sally attending to another customer. She saw him a smiled and when she'd finished serving the gent with a beer came to him. "Hello Jimmy, cold night out there, bet your cock has all but disappeared or has it dropped off" She gave a raucous laugh and James laughed along with the joke. They knew each other very well. Sally had a taste for the ladies and occasionally would entertain some of her 'Friends' in her dwelling upstairs. James thought it strange that some of his friends here, all other men, thought two woman together was odd, even obscene, when the men here had a fondness for members of their own sex. James had no such reservations. He liked and wanted other men. What was wrong with a woman wanting another woman. 

James ordered a large brandy and Sally poured him something larger than four fingers. He thanked Sally and moved to warm himself by the fire. He noticed a young fellow talking with a group of three other young men sat at a small round table. The young fellow was of about twenty years and his friends possibly a little older. He was very attractive. His face was smooth, blemish free and had abnormally long eyelashes for a boy. His hair was long and worn in a ponytail, as was the fashion of the day. They were all drinking ale and their behaviour leant James to believe they had indulged in more than one glass and probably several. Sally caught his eye from behind the bar and she gave him a knowing grin. She knew the type he favoured well enough. James himself was a handsome man. Now in his early 30s he looked slightly younger and had a kind,  if slightly gaunt face. At nearly 6ft he was taller than most. He had large brown doe like eyes and had cut his hair so it swept back off his face. He was middle class and wore clothes to reflect this. The young man noticed James attention of him and smiled. James reciprocated ànd raised his glass slightly. The heat from the fire and the brandy had revived him. James noticed a man enter the bar, Richard, a good friend of his. He raised a hand and joined Richard at the bar. Richards face was scarlet red from the cold and the sudden warmed inside made him flush further. "How's it going you old scoundrel" said James. "Less of the old you cheeky fucker or I'll have to sort you out. You know I can" as he reached over and grabbed James by the arse. James said "I've got other plans for tonight" and nodded his head towards the young man at the table. "Just your type, young, tight and innocent. At least he looks innocent. I wouldn't mind some of that myself" Said Richard. James laughed. "After I've been there you wouldn't touch the sides" Richard smirked "I could go first" They both laughed heartily. They had more drinks and after an hour or so the four young men stood as if to leave. Now was James chance. He and the young man had made eye a couple of dozen times and knew he would fuck him tonight. James made his way through the tables of men kissing and fondling each other to the small group making ready to leave. He noticed how the young man three companions were rushing to put coats and hats on but the young fellow seemed in no rush. He turned as James approached and smiled. "You took your time, I didn't think you were coming " He said in a slightly effeminate cheeky voice" James smiled "Oh I haven't come yet" They laughed as did the three fellows the boy was with. "Take it you staying of a bit" said one of the boys friends and they all laughed again. 

 

To be continued. 

 

 

 

[BadBob2023]

The boy told James his name was Sean. He had come to London from Cork in Ireland after he'd be caught with another boy in the naive of the local church after choir practice by the priest. He'd been sucking the boys cock and the priest was enraged when he saw them. He'd thrown the other boy out and then proceeded to force Sean to suck his stinky old fat cock. If he had refused the priest said he would tell Sean's parents what he had caught him doing with the boy. It wouldn't have been any good telling anyone the truth, what the priest had done as they wouldn't have believed him. They'd always believed any shit the priest told them. Anyway the priest made Sean suck his cock several times over the next few weeks, making Sean swallow his muck and on the last occasion tried to rape him. "He forced me over a table in the vestry pulled up my cassock and tried to mount me. I just felt his cock on my whole. I knew what he wanted to do" Sean said he was petrified as he'd never done it with anyone before and didn't want the priest to do it. He'd kicked the priest so hard in the balls,  he'd left him writhing in pain on the floor of the vestry. Sean had run home, packed his clothes, stole money from his father's bedroom and got the first boat to Liverpool. He'd earned a little cash from doing the odd 'Favour ' for sailors and made his way to London. He'd met the other boys in a hostel, the only place he could afford in London. 

James felt for the boy. Although the priest had been unsuccessful in attempting to mount the boy he wondered if he had allowed any of the sailors, he done favours for,  to de-flower him. He'd told James that he hadn't. It was only lately, since he'd been in London, that the desire for it, to have full sex with a man, had become strong enough to want to do it. James had felt his cock beginning to stir as Sean told him his story. As rampant as he felt now he wouldn't force the boy. He knew if not now, he would have him soon.  

Most of the clientele had departed. Their were a couple in one dark corner. One was giving the other oral sex. The one being sucked was holding back. He was moaning and holding his partners head as he thrust his cock down his throat.  Other couples were kissing and fondling each other in various states of arousal. This was about par for the course at this time in the morning in The Falcon. He couldn't see Richard and seached the remaining faces for him, then saw him flat out on an old mat. He was totally drunk, laying next to a handsome fellow who was similarly inebriated. It looked like they'd started to get friendly, as his partners trousers were down around his knees, then been so pissed they'd given up and fallen asleep. Typical of Richard, he'd been there himself. James ready and Richard too drunk to perform. He laughed and Sally, seeing what James had seen shrugged her shoulders. 

James looked at Sean. He was so young and vulnerable. He was pretty, no he was beautiful. He reached a hand to Sean's cheek and felt the soft warm tender skin. Sean looked at him and smiled. They both moved toward each other at the same time. The kiss was gentle and sweet. Sean tasted good. James pushed his tongue into Sean's mouth and felt him go a little weak in his arms that were now holding the boy. Sean's hand slid down James body and found his sex. He was a little surprised how big James was. Sally shouted "Right you horrible lot, I'm locking up. If your still here in five minutes your staying. If you want to fuck off, nows time. Either way I don't give a fuck" Three couples made their way to the door, holding each other and kissing before venturing out into the cold night and public view. Not that there would be anyone out there to view them. That left Richard and his friend, the couple in the corner still involved in sucking each others cocks and James and Sean. "You want to stay" said James. "Yes please" said Sean.

 

To be continued. 

 

[BadBob2023]

The Falcon was built at the end of 17th Century. It had three floors and a cellar. At ground level was the pub and bar area. The 1st floor was for guests and the 2nd floor, all of it, was Sally's. Sally owned lock stock and beer barrels. 

James took Sean's hand and lead him the very rickety staircase that creaked on every step. It always felt to James that it was in imminent danger of collapse. The accommodation was basic to say the least. Six rooms in various states of decay with beds in each room. One room had three beds pushed together for the adventurous. James lead Sean into one of bedrooms in the middle of the house. This room had the chimney stack running up one was making it warmer, but not significantly so, than the other rooms on this floor.

The bed was against this wall. James took Sean in his arms and they kissed passionately. Their tongues exploring each others mouths. Slowly James removed Sean's clothing. His coat, a gilet, his smock and his trousers until Sean stood naked in front of him. His body was perfect.  He had warm soft skin but firm muscle underneath. His cock was fairly small but as hard as could be and pointed up almost touching his stomach. James let his fingers explore every inch of the boys body before taking his own clothes off. James pulled the thick blankets and sheets from the bed and pulled Sean onto it with him, then covered them over with the bedding. Sean was shivering and James cuddled him to warm him. Both were hard. They could feel each others cocks between them. The passion was strong for both. Soon both were warm, their bodies pressed together, there combined body heat making then so. Sean moved down and took James's cock in his mouth. He began to move his mouth and tongue over the entire length of his cock. Sean could taste the fluid leaking from James as he continued to stimulate him. James was impressed. This boy know how to suck. James extracted his cock and moved to suck Sean. His cock was small but perfect. As he sucked him he reached between Sean's legs and felt for his hole. He found it and Sean's gasped and moaned. "Oh please, take me, I want it, I want you to be the one" James could taste Sean's nectar as it leaked from his small cock. He pushed his finger further into the boys body. He was very tight, definitely a virgin, never penetrated before. Soon he would mount him but, he would prepare him properly first. 

 

To be continued. 

 

[plisken]

Holy Molly - what a hot and nice start - and promosing setting

[BadBob2023]

Part 3

James removed a glass vile from his coat pocket. He looked at what remained. It still contained enough to lubricate the boy. He pulled the cork stopper from the top of the vile and gingerly dropped a small amount between Sean's firm smooth cheeks. The substance was oily and had the consistency of treacle but, the warmth of the boys body increased the viscosity making it runny and easier to apply.  James slid his fingers along the boys arse crack and the liquid ran towards Sean's hole. Sean loved the feeling and sighed and moaned approvingly. James penetrated the boys hole with two fingers and dribbled more of fluid between them allowing it to enter Sean's anus. James worked his fingers and the fluid into the soft tissue inside the boy. Sean was in ecstacy. It felt so wonderful to have and man inside him. A man he wanted inside him. James inserted his fingers as deep as he could then dripped sime of the lubricant on his member. Sean knew that, at almost 9" he was larger than the average man and was also aware that as Sean was still a virgin, he would have to be gentle and slow, at least initially. James lubed his cock ensuring the entire length was coated. Slowly he inserted himself into the boys hole. Sean tensed at initial invasion and James told him to try and relax. "Once I'm in past your sphincter it will much easier for you" Sean did as best as he could to relax as James pushed in deeper but, it still hurt. It took a few minutes but Sean got used to having a large object inside him and let his sphincter become less tense. He actually began to like the feeling. James asked Sean if he was okay and wished to continue to which Sean enthusiastically said he did. James began moving his hips slowly, pushing his cock in and out of the boys arsehole. Sean's hole felt wonderful on James cock. Sean was laying flat on the bed. James knelt and pulled the boys hips up and told him to kneel which Sean did. James entered him again. His cock slid into the boy more easily now and Sean began to enjoy being fucked. He could feel James manhood reaching deep inside his body. He knew this is what he had been born for, to give himself to other men, to serve them and be dominated by them. Having this man take him for the first time confirmed this. He loved having James inside him. He felt full and complete. The sensations running through his mind and body sent him to a place he'd never been before. James was thrusting in and out of the boy now, lost in his own desires and the pleasure the boys hole was giving his cock. James told Sean he was getting close to giving him his seed. The pressure building up in James was immense, intense and overwhelming. His cock felt as though it may explode if he didn't release. Sean's desire to receive his sperm was no less intense. He wanted this man's seed inside his body, he was desperate for it and told James this. James could hold back no longer. His cock jumped and his whole body went into spasm as he ejaculated his seamen into the body of the boy. His cock kept pumping until he was surely empty of his seed. Sean could feel James seed being pumped into him one squirt after another after another after another. He thought his insides must be full of Sean's juice. James collapsed on Sean's back. Spent of his sperm and energy. His cock still felt good inside the boy. His hole seemed to caress his cock milking James of any remaining seed. Sean felt wonderful. At last he had realised his need, his purpose. The cock and seed inside him felt natural and good. 

 

To be continued. 

 

[BadBob2023]

Part 4

Richard awoke in the early hours, still on the rug next to the Molly he'd been about to have his way with, before he fell into his drunken comatose state. The pub was freezing. Ice had formed on the inside of the small panels of glass in the leaded windows. The fire had long expired. He went up stairs in search of a warm bed and possibly a warm hole. In one room we're a couple of old queens that had been in the bar the previous night. Both were semi dressed in female clothing. Definitely not to his taste. The door to the next room was closed. He opened it as quietly as he could. Lying on his side facing the opposite wall was his friend James and on the side nearest Richard was the young ifemiminate boy James had been talking to the previous night. They were both under several layers of blankets. Richard made his way over to the bed, stripping off his clothes off as he walked. Gently he lifted the blankets and crawled into bed beside the boy. The bed and the boy were warm. He lay on his side behind the young man and his fingers began to feel his hips then down to his peach of and arse. The boy groaned slightly, becoming aroused. Richard slipped a hand between the boys arse cheeks a noticed that they were slightly stuck together. He knew that was where his friends seed from the boys arse had dribbled out of his hole and dried. He prised the cheeks apart felt for the hole. He inserted a finger and could feel that he was still lubricated. Richards cock was now fully erect. This wouldn't be the first hole he'd fucked after James. He loved the sensation of a his friends seed on his cock as he fucked a man. Richard eased the tip of his cock inside the boy. His hole felt very warm and still contained a fair amount of his friends ejaculated seamen. It was only then than Sean opened his eyes and realised the man inside him wasn't James, as James was infront of him. Sean was instantly awake. He glanced over his shoulder and recognised James friend and relaxed a little. If he was a friend of James Sean felt sure James wouldn't object to this union. Richard inserted himself further inside Sean. Sean's body excepted Richard inside it readily. James turned over to face them, awakened by movement from the two bodies behind him. Still a little groggy from being woken, he smiled at Richard and Sean reaching forward for the boys hard cock which he began to gently massage back and forth. Richard, having eased his manhood as deep as he could began to slowly fuck Sean. James kissed first Sean and then Richard, then moved his head down to the boys crutch and took his cock in his mouth. Richard began to increase speed and thrust harder. The movement forced Sean's cock into James waiting mouth. Sean hadn't cum previously that night and he feel the pressure building in his loins. Sean's arse felt wonderful on Richards cock, the pressure in himself building with each stroke. The glans of his penis were experiencing the perfect amount of pressure and friction from the boys tight hole. He reached orgasm, shooting copious amounts of his seed deep into Sean as Sean excreted his own sperm into James waiting mouth. James savoured the sweet, salty, hot ejaculate and was surprised and how much volume the young man produced. James kept the fluid in his mouth and moved up to Richard. They began to kiss, James sharing the nectar he had extracted from the boy. Their tongues swirling it around each others mouths before swallowing.  

James was hard. He needed a fuck. He looked at Sean and told him to get on his knees. Sean obliged already longing for more cock and sperm inside him. James eagerly mounted him pushing his cock deep inside the hot wet mess that was Sean's fuck hole. Richard got infront of Sean and shoved his cock, already hard again, into his mouth. Sean was amazed that the taste of Richards seed and his own arse tasted so good. The three of them would appear to anyone watching like a well oiled machine. The three moving in perfect breeding harmony. James fucked Sean for at fifteen minutes before he filled the boys hole with even more man seed. Richard on seeing James ejaculating into the boys arse shot his load into Sean's mouth, his orgasm stronger than when he'd fucked him.

They lay together for some time, recovering from their activities. 

 

To be continued. 

[scooterrcray]

First Time

In high school, I was the lonely closeted queer, the quiet outsider. I joined the swim team in my sophomore year to appease my father and a fascist PE teacher, who found that I was a good sprinter after staging an impromptu swim tryout. The only thing I liked about swimming was seeing the developing bodies and young cocks of my teammates and competitors. However, if any of them were gay, they either kept it to themselves, as I did, or hid it beneath a façade of youthful sexual bravado.

To relieve my feeling of estrangement, I would often drop in on the nearby State University campus during my lunch hour often thinking my final last three years of high school could not be over fast enough. Although I didn't know anybody on the college campus, I was more comfortable in the university surroundings than among my high school classmates, who were largely preoccupied with sports or their hormonal urges for the opposite sex. I liked sports well enough, but I didn't engage in the banter about girls. I suspected that most of the stories were bullshit anyway. There were a few girls who hung around the team, providing some with opportunities for real, exaggerated or imagined sexual dalliances. Because of my aloof demeanor and athleticism, nobody suspected my sexual orientation. I was perceived as the strong silent type who was shy with girls. That's what I thought anyway. I certainly didn't exhibit any femmy gay boy mannerisms which could get me thrown out of the house or shunned by the team.

I did pop a boner in the shower once, after seeing one of the hunkier seniors rubbing his cock to an erection. Somebody shouted, "Hey, Rolf are ya gonna jack off in the shower?"

"I got something for you right here, faggot," was Rolf's reply. He began to pump his thick cock to full erection, shamelessly masturbating in the communal shower. As an upperclassman and overall BMOC, Rolf's sexuality was never in doubt. My teammates worshipped his aura of confidence and his popularity with girls, I thought he had the face and intellect of a Neanderthal, the body of Apollo and he carried heavy lumber between his legs.

The shower room broke out into a spontaneous circle jerk with several teammates jacking off in the shower. The sight of all those stiff, young cocks being jerked off in unison was the most erotic memory of my first fifteen years on earth -- my mind still drifts back to that moment when I masturbate. I joined in the cock pumping fest and fired several blasts almost half the length of the shower, earning new respect for my length and distance. Little did they realize how charged I was by their dick pumping. We left the shower looking pretty pruney and the coach muttering about taking too long.

Sean was just sitting on a couch at the Gay and Lesbian Center reading a magazine when worked up the nerve to pop in for a look. I did it out of curiosity and a longing to make contact with my kind. My gaze was met by his twinkling blue eyes and easy smile and a friendly "Hello". Sean was a sophomore psychology major from Wisconsin. His blue eyes and blond hair hinted at his Norwegian roots. Tall and slim with high cheekbones, he was handsome but not what I would consider hunky. I introduced myself and told him that I was a local high school student. After chatting with Sean and a few others at the LGBTQ center, I felt quite at ease and began spending more lunch hours on the university campus. I was particularly fond of the erotic male literature at the center and the college library as it was fuel for my nocturnal masturbation fantasies about making love to another man.

Sean was always glad to see me and we became close friends. Despite the four year difference in our ages, it seemed that we had much in common. He didn't seem particularly athletic, but he told me that he was a pretty strong swimmer. When he invited me to the college pool to swim laps with him after school, I quickly accepted.

Sean was slightly taller than me at the time but thinner. While he was a good swimmer, he was not in my class as a sprinter. He swam laps in the early evenings to relieve stress and to work out. After our late afternoon swims, I would often follow him to his apartment where we would talk, have a beer or smoke a joint. Sometimes, all of the above. After one particularly late swimming session, we went to his apartment. I told him that I scored some good grass. He was pleased and picked up a pizza on the way to his apartment. We devoured the pizza and washed it down with Michelob. I pulled out a Ziploc baggie with four joints. We began to smoke the joints one after another while talking discussing openly gay celebrities and politicians. I passed the last bud to Sean, who took a long last drag from it. "Well, that's the last of the weed," I said.

"Another beer, Scotty?"

"No thanks, I gotta piss like a racehorse," I said as I pushed off Sean's knee to get off the couch and go to the bathroom. I felt like I just pissed half a gallon of beer because it seemed to take fifteen minutes to empty my bladder. Over my shoulder, I noticed that Sean was watching me relieve myself.

"About time," Sean said as I shook off my penis and flushed the toilet. We passed each other awkwardly through the doorway avoiding contact. I plopped down on Sean's couch and watched the ceiling slowly spin around then heard the toilet flush. I was starting to get an erection and had to adjust my inflating cock to relieve the pressure under my jeans. I looked up and saw Sean eyeing me as I was pulling my hand from my bulging groin.

"So you wanna watch some TV?" he asked sliding next to me.

"How about some music instead."

Sean got up and turned on his stereo. I heard the Beatles' "Come together" begin to play. The combination of the hypnotic beat, the alcohol, and the marijuana was making me lightheaded. I barely noticed when Sean seated himself next to me, but I could feel the heat from his slender body. He was now wearing a plain white T-shirt and shorts and I could feel the warmth of his thigh through the heavy denim of my Levi's. Sean seemed to get up, but he leaned into me and turned toward me. As our lips met, Sean rested most of his weight on me and slipped his tongue into my mouth. He began exploring my teeth and tongue. His thin blonde mustache tickled my cheek and my left hand reached under his T-shirt to rub his chest and back.

With his left hand, he pulled out my shirttails, while his right hand fumbled with my belt. My excitement heightened when I felt the hardness in his loins against my thigh. Finally, he worked loose my belt and I helped him with the zipper and the top button of my jeans. Electricity coursed through me when Sean grasped my penis, the first time anybody else had touched my erect cock. As he stroked me, I felt my pulse pounding through my temples and my cock, and especially my chest. Our breathing became deep and heavy. I lifted my butt off the sofa so Sean could pull my pants and jockeys down to my ankles. I kicked off my shoes, socks, pants, and shorts, as Sean helped me with my shirt and undershirt. I was now naked on Sean's couch and passionately embracing him. Sean quickly pulled off his T-shirt and shorts, revealing his almost hairless chest and the sharply pointed shoulders of his tall sensuous frame. Also, his rigid manhood, which like Sean, was slender and pale except for the swollen pinkish, purplish head.

We kissed again with each other's cock in hand. I let out a low moan as his hand tickled and caressed my very sensitive testicles, and he started kissing my neck then my chest and sucking on my erect nipples. Sean worked his way down my chest and abdomen while stroking and caressing my male hardness and my testicles. My breathing deepened as I felt his tongue on the underside of my cock head, and my thoughts raced as the hot wetness of his mouth enclosed the head of my penis. My body reflexively arched back in ecstasy, as Sean's skilled tongue swirled around my manhood. Sean then began licking my shaft and low hangers. He took each testicle in his mouth and began working them with his tongue. I started rubbing and pinching my nipples, as I looked down at the erotic sight of Sean engulfing my testicles with his mouth and stroking my straining cock.

With his face buried in my crotch, Sean looked like he'd sprouted a bushy mustache of teen-aged pubic hair and had an upward-pointing meaty arm appended to the tip of his nose. He stopped kneading my balls with his tongue and resumed licking my shaft from tip to testicles. Then Sean took my cock in that hot mouth and started working over the head with his tongue while still stroking the base of my cock. My grunting and moaning became louder and I started to buck my hips when he stopped and told me not to cum yet. He then drew in more and more of my cock into his mouth until I could feel his lips at the base of my cock. He bobbed his head up and down taking the entire length of my cock and finishing with a swirl at the tip. After a few strokes, my breathing became forced, shallow gasps of fire; my face flushed; every muscle tensed and tightly bundled. I ejaculated on the next half dozen downward head bobs. I had discovered masturbation less than two years ago but nothing in my auto-erotic experience matched this explosive orgasm, my first sexual experience. This was more than just another undercover wank or impromptu shower room circle jerk.

Sean lapped up the semen that leaked from the corners of his mouth and milked the last drop of me from my subsiding erection. He finished cleaning me, got off his knees and kissed me. I could smell and taste my slippery saltiness on his lips as it flowed from his mouth and I felt him grind his inflamed manhood against my flaccid member. The mix of our saliva and my male seed tasted and smelled and felt great as we twirled it between our tongues. My turn.

My clumsy, toothy initial effort was more hand job than blowjob, but Sean appreciated my enthusiastic, albeit slobbering, effort. I eagerly licked up his male spray from his abs and his smooth chest and held it on my tongue to taste it more completely before swallowing it. I was grateful that Sean had an orgasm from my freshman effort. My love of savoring the musky bleach smell, the salty taste and slickness of freshly ejaculated semen started that day. Relaxed and satisfied, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

When I awoke, it was nearly 9 o'clock and I felt that I should be going home. Sean was silently looking at me.

"I've got to be going home."

"Please stay. I want to fuck you."

I hesitated, "Okay, but I'm kind of nervous."

"Let's go to the bedroom."

We got off the sofa and I followed him to his bedroom. Sean had me lie on my stomach, then he massaged my shoulders and back. He reached into a drawer and retrieved a bottle of floral-scented oil. After pouring oil on his palms, rubbing them together to warm the oil, he resumed massaging my shoulders and back and worked his way down my buttocks and my legs. He straddled me below my butt and resumed massaging my shoulders and back again. I was very relaxed and warm and noticed his hardening penis in the crack of my ass as he leaned forward to massage my shoulders. The underside of his swollen and well oiled erection rubbed between my ass cheeks against the upper rim of my asshole. The friction was exquisite and I reflexively let out a soft moan. Sean paused rubbing my hole with his hard cock to put more oil on his hands and spread my legs. I felt fingers rubbing from my asshole, across my perineum to my balls and back. My dick was rock hard and I needed to adjust it so it could be more comfortably positioned beneath me. Sean shifted his position and a jolt of electricity shot through me as his tongue swabbed my asshole up, down and around. He started to push that magnificent tongue into my hole and I started moaning and bucking to get his tongue deeper into me. Sean replaced his tongue with a finger. At first, rubbing outside my asshole and then penetrating my sphincter, which didn't feel so good. He was able to easily slip his thin index finger into my ass but the feeling of pleasure was being replaced by anxiety.

Sean held his finger in my ass for a couple of minutes so that I could get used to the sensation, then started to fuck me with it. I wasn't getting any more relaxed by the finger fucking. He had me get on my hands and knees doggy style and reinserted his finger. I still couldn't get comfortable with it but he persisted in finger fucking me. Sean stopped finger fucking me and used his tongue to relax me and it worked. This time Sean used two fingers to fuck me and I started to loosen up, especially as my nerves calmed and I was responding to the massaging of my prostate. More tongue and then I felt his hands grab the side of my hips and the head of his manhood against the entrance to my asshole. I panicked and clenched as I felt the pressure of his penis pushing into me. Sean stopped and worked to relax me with his tongue and fingers again. He tried entering me again but I tightened up again. Rinse, repeat, the same result. Sean managed to get the head of his penis through my sphincter but I had tightened up so much that it was very painful and I was afraid of tearing if he pushed further. No additional amount of lube was going to work. Finally, we gave up.

"I'm sorry, Sean, I'm just too nervous."

"That's Okay. First times can be tough and I don't want yours to be a bad experience."

Sean laid on top of me and we kissed.

"How about you fuck me?"

"Umm, sure."

I felt bad about not being able to receive his manhood while he was willing to take mine into his body. He started kissing me again and worked his way down my torso and stomach, making sure to suck each nipple to an erect state. He tongued my cock to a full erection and deep-throated me a couple of times before applying a liberal amount of oil to it. I wished I could do the same to him without gagging. He straddled my erection and rubbed it across his asshole and perineum which felt really good. He momentarily stopped to flick the pre-cum from my penis slit with his tongue and to finger himself. After a few deep breaths, he positioned himself over my erection and lowered himself onto it with one hand guiding it to his butthole. As excited as I was, I kept still as he pushed the head of my cock through his sphincter and slowly engulfed the rest in his ass. It felt very tight and hot around my cock. His breathing was measured but deep and he let out a low groan when I was completely inside.

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I need a minute to get used to the size."

"Does it hurt?"

"No, it feels great actually."

I wished I could derive the same pleasure from riding his cock instead of anxiety and pain. Sean began to rock back and forth on my manhood and then started to pump my cock in and out of his ass.

"Ahhh, fuck me."

I complied and our strokes lengthened until my cock was almost completely out and then back in. We established a mutual rhythm and I moaned with pleasure as Sean's tight, educated sphincter worked my cock. He introduced a grinding motion when fully bottomed on my cock. His groans of pleasure were becoming yelps and barks.

"Are you ... ahhh ... ready to come?"

"No, I can keep gong."

"Because ... because ... uh ... uh ... I sucked you off?"

"Yeah," I replied

"Fuck me doggy style." Pause. "Fuck me doggy style"

We stopped and I reluctantly pulled out of his tight manhole. It felt like I could have kept fucking him for hours. More lube and Sean got on his hands and knees as I positioned myself behind him with my cock twitching and spasming, eager to re-enter its new found home. I put the head of my penis against Sean's beautiful, pink butthole.

"Don't come in me."

"Okay. You want me to stop before I come?"

"Let me know. I want to face you when you come."

I started pushing my cock into Sean slowly, he pushed back forcefully and took my cock all the way in with a single backward lunge. We quickly re-established a cadence with a grinding in and out stroke. Sean resumed barking and yelping in pleasure. My moans became louder and my breathing heavier as I closed my eyes, giving into the raw sensation of sex. Ahhh, sensations felt so good with this hot man wrapped around my manhood in its full glory.

"I'm getting close," I announced.

I stopped fucking when Sean clamped down hard on my cock and I reluctantly pulled out of him again. Sean got on his back and pulled his legs back toward his shoulders. With more lube applied and I pushed his legs back further, his well-worked anus was presented to me and ready to receive my cock now leaking clear pre-cum. My excited manhood slipped into Sean easily and he let out a sigh as my balls rested on his ass. I pinned his legs over his shoulders, started fucking and leaned in to kiss him. In this position, Sean was immobilized and my fucking provided all the impetus. My strokes were longer, the cadence slower. Face to face, I penetrated Sean as deeply as physically possible, our teeth and tongues intertwined and wrestled for dominance. My tempo quickened as my strokes shortened and increased in force, my balls were ready to explode. The headboard banged against the wall with the authority generated by our rapturous exertion.

I loosened three ropes of semen, not as much as my first orgasm but the spasms were more powerful and mind-blowing. Enormous sexual energy transferred through my seed into Sean. Our mouths locked in a desperate exaltation. Sean wrapped his legs tightly around my waist. At that moment, we became a single melded being, a primal lover, until my erection subsided and withdrew. The sheets were drenched in our co-mingled sweat. We showered, tenderly washing each other's backs. In the shower, Sean bent over and spread his ass cheeks. I could see the seed I planted oozing from his haunches. I resisted the urge to get on my knees and lap up my transferred essence.

"Stay with me tonight," Sean pleaded.

"Okay," I agreed.

Sean's alarm sounded at 6 o'clock. He reached over me to silence the alarm and we spooned enjoying the warmth of our bodies. I pushed my ass against Sean's groin as he nuzzled me, wriggling and grinding to stir his cock. I reached back and grasped his rising cock to stroke it. I thought about jacking him off as a wonderful way to start his day. Sean started fucking my hand and I turned to kiss him.

"I want to try to fuck you again."

I nodded and he stopped fucking my hand turned me on my back and reached for the lube. He applied lube to his now fully erect penis and my asshole, taking care to work in one then two fingers. This time I was fully relaxed and easily accepted a third finger. Sean pushed my legs back and went down on my ass aggressively with his tongue. I moaned with pleasure at the muscular tongue caressing and probing my asshole. More fingering and tonguing as I closed my eyes and let the waves of pleasure roll through me. Sean dripped lube directly onto my asshole, the coolness of the lube soothed me. He pinned my legs over my shoulders and I was completely open to his manhood. I took a deep breath and exhaled as his cock pushed into me.

"Push out like you're taking a shit," he commanded.

The head of his cock cleared my sphincter with only a slight pang. Another breath and a couple of inches were in me. I nodded that I was good to go further and he let his weight bearing down on me until his manhood was buried to the hilt, I was completely at his mercy. Nuts on butts. I felt the pressure of his cock in me, but there was no pain this time. I wrapped my arms around his head and pulled him in to kiss him; he proceeded to fuck me. Sean built his pace steadily while long cocking me. The frisson from the sliding sensation against my prostate was fantastic and I moaned with joy. The ecstasy surging in and out of me intensified as Sean's pelvis met my ass with greater force and frequency. His breathing became labored and his grunting and moaning louder as he approached orgasmic release. Sean's body tensed and he bucked hard into me as he filled my core with his seed. I felt cum drip out when Sean withdrew his manhood and collapsed atop me. I was kissing his neck as the weight and heat of his body covered mine, his wet and flaccid cock pressing against mine.

My body relaxed and a feeling of satisfaction washed over me as I caught my breath. I wanted to retain Sean's male essence in my body as tangible evidence of our coupling. With that big, sloppy, sweaty fuck, I joined the Ancient Brotherhood of Man. My body belongs to the Brotherhood forever.

I would learn to be a proficient cock sucker and Sean introduced me to his friends and to other lovers.