I decided to start a thread where I can keep this saga updated. The following story and subsequent updates are completely true. I'll start one massage prior to this past one as before that my memory is a bit faded.

Snowdo was glad to enter the Homeless shelter, being out in this soaking rain was no fun. He was told he had to be examined for he could take up residence. Snowdo went into this room, there was a man there, he wore a white outfit, the man motioned for Snowdo to come closer, then even closer, Snowdo stood almost between the man's legs. The man, or doc, unbuckled Snowdo's belt
and slowly pulled Snowdos pants down, Snowdo wasn't wearing anything under. The man gave out an a sound as he saw Snowdo's 13 inch FLACCID penis, and asked "Is this normal for you?" Snowdo kind of stuttered, but said "Yes, yes, it just kept growing." "I see" said the dock. Then the doc closed his hand around Snowdo's penis and squeezed, then pulled the penis way down, "look how far it stretches, and look how long and fat your foreskin is", and the doc pulled the foreskin way out long. The doc's eyes widened and there was a look of lewdness upon his face, and then he messed with the long bull like testicles, the doc made a whimpering sound.
"We'll keep an eye on your penis, son, see if it is getting any bigger, but don't you be ashamed of your huge horse like prick, I mean your penis, I will be examining your penis everyday.

That night I was in bed, my penis was hanging over the side, then I felt a large strong hand grasp my penis and jerked it real hard, I didn't know what to do, the hand strongly masturbated my penis, then a wet mouth took my penis into it and it sucked, it sucked for a long time, then I ejaculated a huge amount of milk, the mouth seemed to relish it, and the mouth licked and sucked my penis for a long time after. Then a rough voice asked me if I ever though about fucking a guys ass? We'll talk later" he said.



The other boys in the shower were absolutely filthy, they kept jerking my penis and hurting it, but I didn't resist, one boy with
high jutting ass turned and rubbed his ass with my penis, forcing my penis into his ass crack, he kept moving his ass in the most filthy obscene way and exclaiming "Shove it in, shove it in motherfucker, use my fuck'n ass cunt", that's it, and my penis went in balls deep! I used him for an hour then I gushed milk, then he said piss in me! So I took a really long piss, it came out the sides of my prick and dribbled down off my bull nuts. I can't tell you all the things those young and old men did to satisfy their lurid lust, but I can tell you one thing, my nuts never did build up a lot of milk.......the demand was too heavy!

Lickpenis

Mark was taking an afternoon jog. It was hard work training for the track team, but he did it. He ran about an hour every day after school, and usually came home refreshed and thirsty.

But today was different. Today, he had brought a water bottle and gone farther out. He had drunk the whole thing, and was heading farther out from home than usual. He was in a residential neighborhood, so their was no where to go but back. But after an hour, having sucked the bottle dry, Mark realized something: he had to pee. Really bad. But there was absolutely no where to go. Any bush was on someone's lawn, and every single space was in view of the street and someone's house. So he started to head back.

Unfortunately for Mark, he had come out a lot faster than he could make it back, and was too tired from sprinting to run any more. About an hour and a half from when he left, even going back at a jogging pace, Mark was still miles from home. And he now realized something else: He had to pee REALLY REALLY bad. He realized he hadn't gone since before practice at school. He tried hurrying even more, but it was useless. That made him have to go worse. He needed to find somewhere to do the deed, but there was absolutely nowhere removed from public view. Cars whizzed by and people looked at him from every corner.

After two hours, Mark realized this was the worst pee of his life. He had to go NOW or he'd explode. He was literally limping along, holding his crotch. "This is worse than a morning piss, dude!" he moaned to himself. Just then, he found safe haven. The local middle school. He could go inside and do it somewhere. Anywhere! He ran to the gate, but it was locked. Closed to the public after school. He ran around to the back. Closed too. Mark was desperate. But then he saw something.

Inside was about three teens his age. Skater punks. They were skateboarding off the ramps in their baggy shorts with no helmets on. They were all joking about trashing the school. But how did they get in?

"Hey, dudes!" Mark called from the gate. They turned. "Can you let me in?"
"Why?" asked one. Mark recognized them from his high school. The one who answered was Danny. The others were Billy and Jason.
"I have to piss really bad! Lemme in!" Mark pleaded.
They laughed at him. After a few seconds, Danny paused, and then spoke.
"We climbed the gate, but we can open it from the inside. We'll let you in, but you have to do something for us," Danny said slyly.
"What?" asked Mark. He knew he'd have to agree, he couldn't climb the gate with his bladder 110% full. This was the only way.
"Whatever we want," smirked Danny. Billy and and Jason high-fived each other.
Mark paused. He thought about what sick things they'd make him do for a second. But only a second. This really was the WORST piss of his entire life. He had no alternatives whatsoever.
"Okay," he agreed. They opened the gate and let him in.

TO BE CONTINUED!

Looking for story of a gym gay seducing a straight guy to fuck him in bathroom stall, then straight guy feels confused and shame

I made my way out of the bathroom after I cleaned myself up. I was gonna be a bit late for class but I didn't care. The thrill of what just happened to me and what it could mean for the rest of my time here carried me and gave me a rush. I couldn't focus all day. Any class I entered I found myself thinking back to Dan's cock forcing its way down my throat. Hearing him grunt and moan as he felt the pleasures of my throat.

Me and Haley shared a free period and I hunted her down. I saw her making her way through the campus, likely on her way to our fave coffee shop “Warm Welcome” . I intercept her and pretty much drag her to a bench with relative privacy. “Woah woah what's going on” she exclaims as I pull her to a seat. “You are not gonna believe what just fucking happened to me” I say excitedly. She looks at me finally having time to focus on my face. She notices the swelling and slight discoloration of the right side of my face. She puts a gentle hand to my lump of a cheek and says “OH MY GOD What happened to you”. I give her the detail in a sort of rushed version. I ran from Dan. He chased me into the bathroom and made me give him a blowjob etc. Her face twisting as I describe what happened cuts my high and brings me back down to earth.

With a sincere look into my eyes she says “ That is not ok Joshua ( my names Joshua by the way). I warned you this was gonna come back to you. You gotta go to the nurse or something”. Her words kind of snap me out of my trance likely induced by the fulfilling of a fantasy I've always had and the adrenaline rush I had after being punched so hard by Dan. This is also the moment where the pain of it all really starts to kick my ass as I grab my cheek and scrunch my face. She grabs my hand and drags me much like I dragged her in to Warm Welcome. She sits me in a booth while she goes to make an order.

She comes back to me with a cup of ice and a ham and cheese sandwich. One was for me and the other was for her ill let you guess who got what…..As I grab a napkin and place some ice in it to give my cheek some momentary relief she looks at me with concern and disappointment as she takes a bite of half her sandwich. “I would offer you the other half but psychos don't get ham sandwiches. I could be misunderstanding but you seemed happy to have been punched in the face by that brute. Please explain what about this could possibly be a good thing?”.

I look at her slightly ashamed of myself but I'm still convinced I have something good going so I tell her “ My original plan didn't do any damage if at all. The straightest and most homophobic guy I've ever met who probably has the straightest and most homophobic friends I've never met just got me to give him a blowjob. Not only that but he liked it so much he may come back for more. I get to get some from a jock like him while also gathering ammunition to do the damage I wanted to in the first place.”. She looks at me unamused with my idea or my conviction. She sits back and slumps in her side of the booth “ so your genuinely considering hooking up with this guy again if he comes back to you for your master revenge plot? Are you willing to make that much of a sacrifice just to get to him?” I counter her expression by sitting up in my seat and holding a firm posture “ I am and I will do what needs to be done to ruin him and his friends but mostly him. The 6 of them ( Dan, Julio, Jeremy, Stephon, Manny and Derrick) will get what's coming to them. Toppling the ringmaster will destroy them all.”.

She shakes her head “ I think this is the stupidest shit I've ever heard from you but if you think it's worth it and you think you can stomach it then give them hell. Just make sure Book club keeps going cause it's pretty much the only thing keeping me going tbh.”. She laughs and holds a pinky out to me to seal the deal. I laugh alongside her much more quietly given my condition and I present my pinky to match hers. “See you in a few hours and for the love of whoever please get that checked and make sure nothings broken.”. She stands gathering her stuff and begins to leave, leaving the other half of her sandwich behind.

Before I can even think I'm bombarded by someone sitting in the seat she just left from. It's emo barista also known as Eric. He's a scrawny 5 '9 black man with an almost bowl cut and piercings in his nos and eyebrows.Looks like he's never seen the gym in his life but has still managed to stay skinny. Nerdy and kind from what I've experienced from him. We've never really talked like this or at all beyond me placing an order so this is strange. He sits across from me and leans in to whisper. I look at him slightly confused but ultimately lean in to hear what he has to say. “ Are you really gay?.”. I kind of chuckle at the implication that it wasn't obvious and lean back with no intention of continuing this convo via whispers. “Yeah. Why are you gonna start throwing slurs at me?”.

He leans back and sits with an almost appalled look on his face. Him no longer whispering “ No of course not. I've heard people call you that and didn't know if it was true or not. I heard Dan did that to you.”. I slowly nod and he looks slightly saddened “ Damn that sucks. That guy's an asshole. Him and his crew come in here and order just to trash the place after they leave. Can't believe people actually like that guy.”. As I listen to him I think to myself “ what does being gay have to do with this?” and that thought becomes speech as I ask him that exact question. He gets a bit flustered and he tells me “ I see you come in every now and then with Haley and I never thought to approach you. I've been interested in you for a while but didn't wanna assume you were actually gay and I was too shy to take the chance and ask you out.”.

I've had a few sexual encounters while I've been in college. Mostly your quickie blowjobs and even handjobs. I've been saving my ass for someone I actually like. I'm not really sure of his intentions or if he really likes me. This is the first guy who's ever approached me like this and has said these kinds of things to me. Butterflies grow in my stomach. “Oh… I never knew you were into me like that. I honestly thought you were straight and into haley.”. As I mention his sexuality he kind of looks around and goes back to whispering. “ I'm kind of on the dl. I didn't wanna come out to anyone at all really which is part of why I haven't approached you. I gotta get back to work but if you wanna meet up tomorrow morning at 9 I'd love to actually chill with you.” he writes down his dorm room on the sandwich wrapper and slides it to me.

As he gets up from the table I grab the sandwich and leave the shop to head to my next period. As the day eventually comes to an end I make my way back to my dorm to spend my few hours before Jeremy and whoever comes back from practice. Instead of doing anything productive like I normally do I'm still charged from earlier so what else is there for me to do other than release that energy. I reach around for Dan's shirt. I pullout my dick and start stroking it. Normally I'd go on my bed and hide under the covers but we still in revenge mode so I lay Dan's shirt over a chair and stand in the middle of the room with no bottoms on just my shirt stroking myself.

I think about the bathroom incident and I imagine Dan thrusting into my mouth and I recreate those movements on my hand. I'm not as big as him by about 2 inches but in those moments I imagine my hand was my mouth and I'm Dan fucking it. I imagine how good my throat was to make a straight boy say he wants to keep in touch. I began to grab my ass as I wished I could grab his as I was sucking him off. It only takes a few minutes but I spray my load all over Dan's shirt. I must be a witch or something cause as I come to a moaning finish I hear a half assed knock at the door and Dan yelling Jeremy's name as he begins to open the door.

I'm half naked in the middle of our room desperately looking for something to cover myself as the door swings open. The only thing in reach is Dan's practice shirt so I grab it to cover myself and turn to face the music. “ Yo Jeremy you in here…What the fuck.”. I close my eyes for a few seconds as he yells this hoping that if I had enough power to summon this man with my cumshot then maybe there's enough magic left in me to make him go away and forget this ever happened( there wasnt). I open my eyes almost expecting him to disappear in smoke but he stands before me in most of his football uniform ( he didn't have that helmet guard thing). His new practice shirt has sweat collecting at the collar and his legs are bulky thanks to those leg guard things football players wear. Maybe that'll make it easy to run from him but then I realize I only have a shirt on my top half and his shirt covering my dick.

As im in not mentally prepared to run around the school half naked I stand there and brace myself for the insults. I close my eyes again and all I hear is the flick of a picture being taken. My eyes open as horror is sprawled all over my face. I see Dan with a phone in his hand as he closes the door and locks it. He looks at me with his infuriating grin with his phone still pointed at me “ Move the shirt.”. He says in a demanding yet joking tone. I think of my options and I know I'm not fast enough or strong enough to get past him so to save myself from more pain I comply.

He sees my post orgasm dick limp and still wet at the tip dripping with leftover cum from the shirt I just coated. I hear him laugh as he takes another picture. He finally puts his phone down “ Now nobody needs to see these just like nobody needs to know what me and you get up to right?”. I give a pained sigh and nod my head yes. His smile resets as I see him take note of the shirt and realize it's the one he left behind. “ Damn you missed me that much…I'm ready for round two some come get it if you want it that bad.”.I relent and I begin to walk toward him as he holds a hand up “ Nooo crawl for this meat.”. I do as he says and slowly make my way to the floor on hands and knees making my way to him.

As I slowly advance he begins to undo his gear and i see he's now wearing a jockstrap. He leaves it on and steps out of his pads while he takes off his sweaty shirt and tosses it on my bed. He stands there hands at his side barely looking at me like before. I unwrap his cock like a present pulling it out of the jock and watching it flop down waiting for me to give it a new home. I go to grab it and I barely have a grip as he swipes my hand away “ No hands bitch.”. I follow his instruction as I start with his balls. I can tell he wasn't expecting it as he jumps little bit as my tongue hits the bottom of his nuts. I can taste the sweat he gained during his short time at practice and it reactivated me.

I stuff my face into his junk shoving his balls into my mouth which is met with an exasperated moan. His cock gets harder as it rests on my left cheek. He palms my head again grabbing my hair this time and forcefully pulls me from his balls and forced me to look at him “ I don't have time to fuck around. Make me nut so I can get back to practice.”. He then holds my head still as he shoves his cock down my throat. Thrusting just like he did in the bathroom. This time he must feel more comfortable or I just got better cause his moans are loud and pronounced almost primal. I feel him enter my throat over and over and as a surprise to me he takes his dick out of my mouth and waves it in front of my face, almost taunting me with it. Spit from my mouth and his dick coat my chin and top of my shirt.

“ You want my nut slut.” This time he makes me shake my head no “well too bad faggot”. Instead of putting it in my mouth he makes me watch him jerk off. It takes him about 10 seconds but his Bestial grunt rises to the surface as I see his nut shoot out of his tip and land on my face and shirt. Some even landed on my thighs as he absolutely covered me in his load. His breaths are heavy and with every stroke of his cock his body contorts but he isn't done. He shoves his cock in my mouth with a muddle groan as he uses me to clean him up a bit. He thrusts in ny mouth a couple times as he moans and spasm. This time i can actually taste his nut and it surprisingly tastes kinda good. Definitely not the worst i've had and it leaves me wanting more.He takes his dick out and shows me the cum on his fingers as he pulls my head to it. I stick my tongue out as he rubs the remainder of his nut on it. I savor this moment licking in between his fingers getting every drop.

He grabs his shirt from off my bed as he wipes the sweat off his body and the residue off his cock
As he puts his jock and pads back on. He contemplates putting his shirt back on but looks at me and tosses the shirt back on my bed “ Add it to your collection looks like you made a mess out of the last one. Meet me in my dorm before my class tomorrow at 9,and be ready.”. He doesn't express further on what be ready means but he stares at my ass as he say it. I nod my head yes and he gives me a playful slap on my right cheek that reignited the pain I was in before.

He leaves much like he left when this all started with no shirt and a slightly sweaty body closing the door behind him. It's at that point I realize Eric wanted to meet up tomorrow morning too and I begin to weigh my options. Do I go be with Eric the dl that may end up being the secret love of my life and ignore Dan's demand to potentially have my nudes leaked to God knows who with potentially more physical and verbal assault? Do I go to Dan and give my anal virginity to this meathead in the name of pursuing my revenge which at this point is turning into me fulfilling my fantasies and abandon this man who decided to be so vulnerable with me and expressed what seemed to be genuine interest?

I sit on the hardwood floor covered in jock cum and my own saliva contemplating my future plans. I think for a bit but remember book club is gonna happen soon and I gotta get cleaned up.i pick myself up throw Dan's old shirt in the laundry basket and put his new shirt in the old ones spot and I head out. Book club wasn't as good as it normally is thanks to its host being injured and dick drunk. Haley notices as well as others but they chock it up to my injury which is what most of the club is about also contributing to it not being great.

We end early again as everyone wants me to get rest and take care of my face. I head back to the dorm early once again and I see no sock and there is barely any commotion. I open the door and I see Jeremy sitting on his bed almost waiting for me. I apologize and begin to close the door and leave as he stops me and says I can come in to which I do. “Dan says he beat your ass and I can see he did.”. I make my way to my bed and sit looking at him. I nod my head and he gives a deep sigh.

It crushes me to think that he wouldn't burn the campus down after finding out his 2 year girlfriend cheated on him. Especially with how much he talks about her and what he's done for her. I have no choice but to ask so I do “ How could you let him get away with that?You love that girl and I tell you she cheated on you with him and the next day yall are still a big happy family. I saw your face when I told you and I saw how you acted. You weren't cool with it. Are you scared of him?”. I can see his face begin to boil as I press him further attempting to stir the pot more and more.

“ Not that it's any of your business but me and Mari have been on rocky terms. We haven't been doing it for weeks now.She's been asking for a threesome for some time now to reignite the spark and I like the idea but she wanted another guy and I just couldn't get behind that. I would be cool if it was a girl but she didn't like that. It would always come up and it caused a rift. She's brought up the idea that maybe if it was a friend instead of a stranger I would be more comfortable. I thought about it and I agreed and she suggested Dan. I brought up the idea to him and after he joked about me being gay he said he was down. My only desire was that I was involved in all parts of it and that nothing happened without me. Apparently me and Mari weren't completely clear about that and he started while I went out to get snacks for after. She claims responsibility for her fuck up and I decided to forgive her.”.

Listening to him talk I could tell he didn't really forgive her. Part of me wanted to let it go and just talk like we we used to before things got fucked up by Dan. I knew the end goal of all of this and Dan has something on me so why not try and get back at him “ if it was just him starting early then I don't see why he didn't just kick me out and wait till u got back to continue. Seems to me like he knew your terms and just wanted to fuck your girl and she let him. He doesn't care about you and neither does she.”. Anger is all over his face and I clearly struck a nerve “ Shut the fuck up” he stands up and crosses the distance to my bed. As I sit he towers over me and I see and feel how furious he is.” Dan should have put you in a coma.”. He looks like he wants to destroy me,his fists even ball up but he holds his temper enough not to hit me. Instead he settles for spitting in my face and walking to our “kitchen”.

This is the first and only time Jeremy has been so physically hostile toward me. Even tho he didn't hit me, it shows me exactly why I'm doing what I'm doing. Dan is poisoning good people and turning them into this( I choose to believe it's all or mostly Dan's fault. However these individuals are not excused from the actions they take just cause Dan's a prick). The first punch landed so now its time for the follow up. I wipe my face as Jeremy makes his way to the kitchen. I call out “ If it makes you feel better He probably won't be going for Mari anymore. He's got me to empty his balls.”. He quickly turns to me disgusted at the implication but also curious “ What in the fuck does that mean?''.

I smile to him and laughingly remark “ You don't have to believe me but when Dan”beat” me up he said he left here yesterday with blue balls and that I should fix it. The fag I am I did as he asked and sucked his dick. He loved it so much that hours later when he came here to look for you he let me do it again. Actually..”.I lean over to the laundry basket and pull out the original shirt with its stains and marks and then I reach to my hiding spot and pull put the second shirt. “The first one he left by accident but this one he let me keep as a reward for being his favorite cocksucker. I'm even going to his dorm tomorrow morning to get fucked or whatever he wants to do honestly ( I guess I made my choice. Sorry Eric).

Jeremy looks at me in utter shock and disbelief as I rant and show my proof “ You're free to follow me over there and see what happens when I'm in private with your teammate and best homophobic buddy.” I end off with a grin similar to the grin I've had to endure for years. Jeremy doesn't know what to do but he let it go and almost challenges me “ Ok when you head over I'll interrupt and we will see what happens. If your lying I'm gonna kick your ass.”. He sits back on his bed and gets ready for bed grabbing his pajamas and heading to the showers. The plan is finally in motion.

Ok so this just happened to me. I don't know if this is erotic to y'all but this was my first time so I want to share this. I am a straight Male 18 and one day I wanted to trim my hairs. My father bought a hair trimmer during the pandemic so I use that to trim my other hairs since I do not like the after effects of using shave, and I do not have wax. I already trimmed my front but I did not have the time to work on my butt because we(my family) had to go somewhere. Later that night, after I waited for everyone doze off (my father wasn't, but he was busy on his phone, with earphones on), I snuck out of the house to continue my session and so that they won't hear the loud vibrations of the trimmer. I found a secluded place where no on usually goes to—especially since they're sleeping at this time, and got naked. I did what I had to, polished off my work including the front, and I was done soon enough. I wasn't horny. In fact, I had a no-nut streak going on but...I liked the ambience there and it seemed like the coast was clear for miles so after the deed was done, I got on Camgoo and went to the uncensored section—my freshly trimmed dick was out, and so I thought I'd rub one out just for the sake. It was my first time looking for someone (male) I could jerk off with and after a while I was connected to a "partner". I was new to the experience and I didn't want to come off as rude or seem extremely horny. I genuinely just wanted to jerk off with someone. I'd gently tug on my stiff dick and wave to the camera so they won't skip and find someone else. It proved to be for vain though, as they only stayed for only about 10 seconds on average and some would skip as soon as they matched with me (one guy saw my cock and gave a thumbs with an agreeing face and said something "gand ____"(I forgot the second word)). They were all suprisingly guys, and I didn't even turn on the filter. After a while, I had another match and this guy was already stroking his dick (our cameras were pointed directly at our hands servicing our hard cocks). When I say he was stroking, I mean he was stroking hard and passionately. It came to me that maybe I could finally cum with this guy and so I said "lets cum together". I thought he'd disregard what I said and skip again and find another match but he was so focused on pleasing himself.

I finally had hope for this guy. He had a uncut fat juicy cock and as we were stroking with precum on our tips, suddenly he burst out his white, creamy man juice. It was so hot

it turned me on even harder and made me wanna shoot my cum faster. I liked that he actually valued my words as evidenced by his load on his hands and bladder, and some still flowing out. When he came, I immediately bust out my load for him too, and it felt so good cumming together. It was a real orgasm I had after seeing him stroking his cock and cum for me. While my cock was still pulsating he even gave a heart emoji. We had a good time, and he disconnected soon after.


I loved that experience. I had a genuine smile after that bonding experience with him. I loved when I said "lets cum together" and he actually did such. He came for me, which turned me on, and made me want to cum for him. I wanted to jerk off and cum together with someone, and I had fun with that too. It was great. I feel like I've made a special bond with that guy, like a brother.


That was the end. After that I wiped my hands with the face mask I was supposed to wear in case someone saw me, put my underwear and shorts on, then went back and wrote this down immediately.



I snuck out at around 11 pm, and we busted our loads at exactly 12:13 am. I went back at 12:18.



P.S. I forgot what that guy said but it was two words and the first word was gand and I forgot the second word but I know it has four letters. After he disconnected, I translated it and apparently it meant "you will get ass" can someone tell me what that second word was please

I had met a guy on a hookup site and we messed around a few times. His screen name was "NuttBuster86", he was black, 6' 3" and very muscular. He was a bi top that was into rough deep throat. The first time we met up he grabbed my hair and shoved his thick dick down my throat until I gagged. He was cut, about 8 inches long but very thick. He had a big mushroom head and his dick was the same beautiful shade from his body to the tip. I knew he lived in the neighborhood, but we didn't share too many details about our personal lives.

The is gym down the street from me that I decided to check out. The pricing is inexpensive and it usually isn't very packed. It was an old building, and the gym took up the top floor of the 5 story walk up. It is a bare bones gym, lots of free weights and benches, squat racks and pull up bars but very few machines. There are 2 showers in the mens locker room, but no lockers and no towels provided. This was a gym that stole bodybuilder people in the area seemed. I started working out there in the mornings and it was hot to see all the bulges swinging and tight muscle shirts (when shirts were worn, that is). After about a month, I had to start going later in the day M/W/F. The gym closed around 10pm most days, but stayed open later on Tuesday. One Tuesday I went and realized Nuttbuster was working there. He worked weekends, tuesdays and thursdays, which is why we didn't see each other. We said hello but not much more than that. I did my workout and tried to stay as close to closing as possible, only one other guy was there. I finished and couldn't wait any longer so I left and texted Nuttbuster on the way home.

He told me he wanted to head to my place again and I agreed that it would be fun. He told me he could see my ass in my shorts as I did squats and it was making him hard behind his desk. I told him I was trying to wait for the other guy to leave so that I could try to plan something. He said it was too bad that I didn't because every tuesday that last guy stays until the rest of the crowd leaves and the two of them get naked, oiled up and workout before jerking off in the middle of the gym. I told him I'd love to join one day....


2 weeks later I head to the gym a little later in the day... The same guy is working out there and around 10:45pm it was obvious he was going to keep working out until I left. Nuttbuster came over and said he was going to start locking up, to which I replied "Is it okay if I finish my squats? I only have a few more sets". The other guy looked at him, very confused, then stated he wanted to bench press a little. Nuttbuster said it was okay, but that the Air Conditioning is on a timer and it might be best to take our shirts off so we don't pass out. I took my shirt off and the other guy gave another confused look before removing his. We continued working out and it did get hotter. We were both sweating and it was easy to see our dicks bulging through our shorts as the sweat made the fabric cling to us. I saw the other guy was watching my ass in the mirror and started getting hard. He also started to grow, both hard and frustrated... He walked up to nuttbuster and they started talking. They looked over at me and then Nuttbuster motioned for me to come over. When I got to the desk he told me that it would get even hotter and it might be best for me to workout in my underwear. I wasn't wearing any. He told me maybe I should wrap a towel around my waist to help keep cool, there weren't any cameras in the gym and nobody would be coming in. There were only hand towels, but I dropped my shorts and wrapped one around my waist. I walked back to the squat rack and I could tell they were both still looking at me

As I squatted down my firm cheeks puffed out and separated a little, exposing my shaved hole. The other guy was at full mast now, sweaty and pitching a tent. They walked over and I continued to squat. The other guy stood right behind me after asking if I need a spotter. As I went up and down I could feel the tip of his hard dick sliding between my cheeks. I squatted for much longer than I thought I was able, and when I grew tired I put the barbell back on the rack. The other guy said "Wait, you're not done, are you? You can do more... My name is Mark, maybe I can help you". Nuttbuster started laughing. He told me the towel might be getting in my way and that I should take it off. "Nobody else will come in, the doors are all locked..." I said I would only get naked if they would too. We all undressed.

I went back to squatting, Mark still behind me. His cock was leaking a steady flow of precum, which made it slide up and down my ass as I passed. When I squatted to the floor his cock would bend down and then hit his stomach with a big thud. I put the barbell back on the rack and turned to see Marks dick. Much longer than Nuttbuster but not as thick. His head was about the same thickness as his shaft and it hung straight out. It was a much darker shade of brown and the precum was still flowing out of him, making a small puddle on the floor. Nuttbuster was nice and hard too and motioned for me to come close. He looked at mark and told him that I was a good cocksucker and could take a mouthful of dick. Then Nuttbuster grabbed my hair and said "Can't you.. I bet you wanna suck my shit right now". He climbed up onto a bench and his dick was right at the level of my face. He told me to lick his balls and show mark how good I am. I did as I was told and began licking his shaft and sac, saliva dripping down his leg after a minute or two.. He said "now that I'm nice and slippery, show me what that mouth do"

TO BE CONTINUED

This is a true story from my freshman year in college. I started in the late 1990s majoring in engineering. At the time I went by the name Rob or Robby, and I looked like a young Tom Pelphrey.

My roommate in the dorms was another engineering student named Corey. Corey at the time looked a lot like a young Matthew Gray Gubler from Criminal Minds. He was tall and fit with striking features. I quickly realized that I'd need to not think about him sexually to make it through a whole year living with him.

I identify as bisexual and honestly didn't plan on telling Corey because by the end of the first month we'd both hooked up with girls. I thought the chances he was also bisexual were pretty slim. My sexuality, I found out, was easier to spot than I thought because I was invited to an LGBT mixer by a guy in one of my classes. Out of an abundance of caution I decided to tell Corey just in case he found out I'd went. Corey took it better than expected and told me that he'd already guessed I liked guys after the way I'd always stare at one of our well-built neighbors that walked around our dorm floor shirtless.

While I knew I was bisexual, I didn't have a ton of experience with guys. Brandon, a guy from the mixer, had been pursuing me via the campus email system. I'd given him my email at the mixer and he was in the closet just like me. I certainly wasn't ready to advertise my sexuality to anyone, so exchanging emails allowed us to flirt safely. After a lot of emails back and forth Brandon mentioned he had a big dick and asked if I'd ever sucked a big one because he didn't want anyone to scrape his tool with their teeth. I told him not to worry that I knew what I was doing.

Let me be clear, I had no fucking idea what I was doing. I'd never sucked a guy off before. My only experience prior to this was exchanging handjobs while making out. Since our flirting was all over email I'd seen no reason to not inflate my oral skills. My plan worked until Brandon told me his roommate was going home next weekend and I should come stay with him. He made it clear he was hoping to test out my mouth during the visit.

That night I confessed to Corey that I'd talked myself into a huge mess and didn't know what to do. He thought it was hilarious that I was so worked up over giving a blowjob.

"You should've made more gay friends because I'm sure they'd all be happy to let you practice on them."

Corey spread his legs and used him hands to pretend like they there guiding a head up and down on his dick.

I rolled my eyes at him but the whole time I was thinking about his hands on my head. "They don't need to be gay they just need to have a dick. Preferably a big dick."

We made eye contact that lasted several seconds. I didn't know how large he was hard, but I knew he was fairly large limp.

"Robby... no... don't even think about it!" Corey crossed his arms like he was warding off evil.

"I've helped you all semester with physics so I think you owe me to at least consider it. If you don't want to do it I understand, but at least consider helping me out."

"Fine. I'll think about it, but the answer is probably no." He turned away from me, and I dropped the subject.

Neither of us met up with anyone that weekend and he was acting horny at dinner Sunday night pointing out hot girls at another table, so I felt comfortable bringing the subject back up when we got back to our room.

"So... did you think about helping me out? I promise if you do no one will every know about it." I was doing my best puppy dog eyes pleading with him to help me.

"Yeah, as much as it freaks me out, I've decided to help you pass your oral exam, but you'll owe me big time."

[I'll post part two very soon]

There was a time .. years ago .. I did pick up hitchhikers .. not all had sex with. As doesn’t hurt to be a Good Samaritan and help those in need of a ride somewhere ..

A lot of people think “ if these hitchhikers would get drivers license and get a car they wouldn’t need to hitch a ride . “…


…. But as with everything in my life .. I never judge people for what they do and don’t do in their lives .. it’s their lives and the things that be may make it impossible not to be able to get their license ..

There’s just several reasons why people hitch bike.. even car breaks down..

I had just turned 24 .. and the months of rain were approaching and then winter time. At this time it is now the month of November .. we had already gotten a record of a lot of rain.. some sleet .. and few inches of snow .. ..


So they announced on the news / weather there’s going to be rain turning to sleet then to snow with a possibility of 6 inches of snow.. where I live up on a hill away from town.. I decided I better go to store and stock up on few items.. I already had a freezer stocked full of meats and other freezable items .. so just need to get some milk bread eggs .. lunch meats. And variety of stuff . ..

I went down for what I needed and then some .. and noticed it was raining already .. the guy at register said the system was moving faster than anticipated .. .. and it was pouring the rain .. and had to be ice cold rain as the temperature was borderline to being sleet turning to snow..

I got the stuff loaded in bed of truck..( had a tarp over it so wouldn’t get wet ) .. .. and got in started truck let warm up and listened to radio .. then started driving home ….


I was driving home .. slowly as the rain was pouring so hard could barely see in front of the truck.. but I passed this guy up . And I instantly thought he was an idiot being out walking in this cold ass weather in the pouring rain.. wearing pair of pants and a t-shirt ..

As I drove past him I looked in rear view mirror noticed he had turned to traffic behind me .. thumb out .. hitching a ride .. I pulled over as he kept walking and no one picked him up .. I reached behind my seat grabbed a blanket I had stored there for emergencies .. and had it ready for when or if he got in my truck .. I saw him approach side of my truck and I rolled window down and told him to get in.. he gets in sitting on the blanket so wouldn’t get the seats wet …. And he was as I said soak and wet ..

I turned the heat high with fan blowing on him to help him warm up .. I asked him where was he heading .. he says to McDonald’s.. I told him that’s good.. as that was along the way .. .. as we got closer to McDonald’s he said he was just going to buy a drink and sit there until they closed .. I was like.. where to after that.. and he says he didn’t know…


I then kind of knew / figured out that he didn’t have anywhere to go.. .. I said my name is Lance .. his name is Jonathon .. all I can really see was his soak wet hair.. black and his blue eyes .. I can tell he had a slender body as his shirt was stuck to his body like a layer of skin..

.. I said that I know we just met .. but if you have no place to go that he can stay at my place.. as there was a winter storm coming and that was not what he needed to be in ..he looks at me in a stare then asked if I was sure that be ok..

I of course said that be fine ..

.. he says thanks.. and we went on to my place .. he was like wow.. nice house .. I said thanks.. as I grabbed some of the groceries he grabbed some too and helped carry them into the house to the kitchen and put on the counter top.. he says for me to go ahead start putting them up as he’d carry the rest in..

A couple trips later they were all inside and I told him I got him a blanket.. that he can take his clothes off and wrap up in it to get warm and I’ll wash and dry his clothes that he had on..


.. I figured he’d go to bathroom and take his clothes off and wrap up in the blanket.. but he stands in front of me taking his shirt off .. kicked his shoes off so take off his socks then the pants and underwear .. and as he wrapped the blanket around him I saw his cock .. n balls .. nice bush around them but he wasn’t showing much hanging as it may been around an inch barely moving between his legs.. ..


.. he says sorry as he probably should went to bathroom and did that.. I told him he was fine as I knew he was freezing his ass off in those wet clothes .. he stood there talking to me as put things away.. and he was shaking .. I had him follow me to living room where I started a fire in the fireplace .. and it was getting warm fast ..

.. I stood in front of him rubbing his shoulders and arms helping him get warm .. he took my hand and put it on his chest under the blanket letting me feel how could he still was .. I reached my hands on inside the blanket and wrapped my arms around him.. he wrapped the blanket around us as stood in front of the fire .. “” I was like.. how long had he. Been in the cold weather before it had begun raining .. he asked me if I knew where a place called Thelma’s was at .. I said yeah that’s a good 10 miles from where I picked him up. ..


.. I told him hold on.. my couch was a hide a bed.. so I pulled it out .. got pillows and several more blankets and put on the bed and told him come on .. we got under those covers as I held him against me he was like damn your body is hot .. I told him I tended to be hot nature and that my mom told me I needed to be born in Iceland or some other place.. cold climate ..


Jonathon finally got warmed up enough that he fell asleep .. but he had his left arm over me and holding tight so I couldn’t get up and make sure everything g was fine through the house .. I just assumed it was and just laid there and fell asleep as well..


Morning came along .. and I woke up and he wasn’t beside me .. I thought maybe he was in bathroom so went looked .. and he wasn’t there .. I went down the hall and I have this like sun room on end of the house so can be warm and dry and still look outside and enjoy the view of back yard and trees further up the hill..

He says he was screwed now.. I walked up to him and looked outside .. we had several inches of snow on the ground and it was still snowing… I asked him how was he screwed … he looks at me starts talking about how he was goi g to have to walk all that distance back into town and keep walking ..


I asked him where to..?

He says he didn’t know .. it was then he told me that he lived with his parents and his dad told him to move out and they got into an arguement and he stormed out the door without grabbing any clothes or his coat..

I told him that shit happens .. some parents think they can do whatever and tell you whatever just because they are you parents ….

He says he wanted to be open with me .. and was afraid I would do to him like his dad did.. which was kick him out of the house .. I said.. unless you’re a killer or in trouble with the law I doubt I will kick you out in 30 degree weather and several inches of snow ..


He says he broke a rule of his parents house .. that he wasn’t allowed to bring and guys home and sneak them into the bedroom … I was like oh… so you’re gay.. he looks at me like he was about to run.. and I joked with him what you going to do run outside naked with a blanket wrapped around you .. ?… he looks at me says he would if he thought I had an issue with him being gay ..


.. I told him well we have something in common .. .. he was like… really? ..

Then I told him even if I wasn’t gay he can stay here keep me company until the roads get cleared off .. which as much snow had already .. wouldn’t be any time soon as they don’t worry about these back roads first..

He asked me how long it take.. .. I told him one year it took nearly 10 days to get cleared off .. that’s why I went out yesterday stock up on some groceries .


He says to me .. almost in an asking manner .. so if took 10 days that he could stay with me.. I was like sure ..

He leans forward hugs me and as he did I could see he was a little aroused .. as it wasn’t small and dangling like it was last night ..

I went out his clothes in the washer and then told him I probably had some clothes he can probably wear from the last guy that stayed here ..

And there was sweatpants that he could wear .. and couple shirts but no underwear .. I said he’d have to go commando but this better than nothing .he made this comment that be ok that there wasn’t much there to go commando with.. I said big or small they all can go commando and they all deserve attention just as much as the next penis .. he looks at me and smiles .. like he hasn’t heard of that before .. I told him go take a shower if wanted to
.. he went took shower and comes back out in the sweatpants and shirt .. and says thanks for the comment . I was like what comment ..


About being small that all cocks need attention .. I said there’s more to a guy than his cock .. and maybe one day he’d meet a man to show him that..

We kept staring mainly in the living room.. the rest of the house was heated by a furnace but kept at 68 to 72 but the fire in fireplace was much warmer to stay in .. so we watched tv and some movies ..

I got up the third morning ( second night) he staying there .. decided to go in take a shower .. I never locked the door .. as it was. A habit I never did was locking them.. didn’t feel like had to in my own house.. he comes in .. saying he had to use restroom .. I never told him about second bathroom on the second floor but I was like. “Ok”

As he was pissing he was asking me when last time had room mate and told him it had been several months .. then asked last time dated a man.. I didn’t lie as I told him I wasn’t much for dating.. that I was just a sex only type of guy..

He’d ask me several questions .. was I top or bottom I said versatile .. then asked me other questions bare or protected rough or casual .. I told him bare.. as for rough or casual .. casual at first then if want rougher just say so ..


.. he starts telling me what he likes and and didn’t like..( which wasn’t much he didn’t like )

I got done showering .. slid the door open and grabbed my towel to dry off and he was like sweet .. as I dried my hair and face .. I glanced down to see my cock had risen a little and I asked him “ you like?” ….

He said what’s not to like ..

I asked him if he’s had sex on first night ( or second now) or do you like to get to know the guy..

He says he’s been in a few one night stands .. I told him I think a lot of guys do ( not all guys)..
I stepped out of the tub and worked on finish drying off and told him it was totally up to him.. but wanted to reassure that he wouldn’t have to leave whether we did or not and nothing happens unless both agree with it ..


.. he says he knew what he wanted to do.. and loved doing it.. I said I was pretty much same way ..

I put my shorts and shirt of and went to the kitchen .. got a drink of water .. and he went to living room took his clothes off and laid in the hide a bed .. as I entered the room .. he tells me “ hope I’m not being too forward ..

I said not at all.. and slid my shorts and shirt back off .. he was laying in the bed so I got in bed on top of him.. and kissed him and ran my tongue around his lips .. he did same to mine and then began kissing back.. ..


I began kissing my way down and he acted like he wanted to cover his penis but I knocked his hand away from it as if to say .. don’t do that..


I will admit he wasn’t big as he was barely 4 inches long. Medium thickness .. nice helmet head that was precumming already .. when I began sucking it he takes a deep breathe .. sucking air through his teeth ..and went to moaning as I sucking and licked on his balls.. which.. for him having a smaller cock. His balls were a nice mouth full ..

I reached down grabbed his feet lifting them up .. and kissing his toes as my cock rubbed up along his balls and shaft .. ..


I moved around a little pushed his legs on up and flipped over a little and looked into his eyes as I ran my tongue around and into his hole.. I can tell I was definitely not his first to be near his asshole.. but that was fine by me.. ..

After rimming his ass a while he wanted to see my cock better as he hadn’t seen it hard yet .. soon as he saw it he was like “ fuck yeah” .. I asked him if he liked bigger cocks he says never been with one my size .. and he’s had a dildo in his ass more than cock .. I was like … wow ..


I laid on my back as he began sucking my dick and he must trained himself to suck a dick on that dildo as he was swallowing it all within few minutes ..

I didn’t stop him at any time saying I wanted to fuck him.. I just let him suck as long as he wanted.. even got in 69 so I can suck his rock hard cock and rim his hole some more ..

…. It was then time to fuck as he gets up on the bed standing .i lubed my dick getting it ready for his ass .. he was . facing away from me as he squatted down onto my cock and his ass must been hungry as it swallowed it all ..

He was a little tighter as got all the way in.. and he felt it as he begins riding it … … I put my hands on his hips and time to time I’d push up as he went down slamming it inside him harder .. .. he then gets up turns around and sits on it again and rides it even harder .. and faster for few minutes and then slowed down.. until he stopped with me all the way inside him.. I had him lean to the left as I went along with him. Put his legs/ ankles on my shoulders and began fucking him.. he looks at me tells me he was wanting me to shoot in his mouth .. so I said ok as I kept going ..


I pulled out he sat up and took my cock in his hand and head in his mouth sucking it .. I put my hand on his head.. or to force him or anything .. as I began to feel my cock shooting in his mouth .. and I know there was a lot to swallow as it been few days since I last got off ..

I laid beside him on my stomach and he lays on my back and I can feel his cock sliding inside me.. his cock was wet from precum so it was lubed good .. and he fucks me and I told him that feels fucking good .. he’d push in all the way and then pump few times .. then he did it again and I can feel his cock throbbing and shooting inside me..

He asked if that was ok.. I said fuck yeah.. keep fucking me if want.. so he does and cums again inside me .. then he lays there .. and he tells me that he was glad I picked him up.. as it kept him from doing something stupid..


I told him don’t do that .. do t let family and asshole friends dictate what is right and wrong .. just be himself ..


We laid there and we can see the snow still pouring .. he asked if power ever went out .. I said few times .. but I got a generator for when it does..


It finally quit snowing that night .. stopping at nearly 8 inches …. With 1/2 inch or so of ice melted and frozen underneath .. it was then he believed me when I told him that could be 10 days before we can get out .. it was longer than that as cold weather kept the salt on the roads from melting the ice/snow

This story is completely true but I’ve changed the names. About 4 years ago I went travelling with a mate when I was 20 and this is just a few stories from various scenarios we managed to get our selves in to whilst travelling.



My name is Fin and my best friend at the time was called Luca, we used to do everything together and when I say everything I mean everything. We were the type of best friends that was so close that every time I’d wake up the first person I’d text is Luca and he would come my house or I would go to his and we would just hang all day every day. This wasn’t one of those stories where the best friends fall in love, no we were both straight and often hooked up with girls and I never really thought of Luca in that way ; Untill we went travelling…



Part 1 (this part of the story takes place back at uni and is just a bit of a back story before we went travelling, everything in this story is true accept for the names)



Luca and I went to the same uni together in Bristol, that was where we first met and instantly hit it off. We also both played a lot of sports such as tennis, football , swimming and loved to run together so we were both quite fit and had quite nice bodies for someone at the age of 20. We both loved to go to a rave with each other and just get lost in the music, when we would go out we would try help set the other person up with a girl, I’m straight but I would still consider Luca a very attractive boy and he would always be able to pull any girl he wanted when we went out. I’m not as good looking as Luca but I’d still say I’m quite attractive for my age and managed to get my fair share of the ladies on a night out. Luca would bring a new girl back to his dorm like 3 times a week at uni and since we where room mates I would often have to learn to leave the room for an hour or two at a time but I remember the first time I knew this guy was my best friend was when we went out and he managed to pull 2 girls but only went for the one and set up the other one with me, we took these girls back to our dorm and he was on his bed with his girl and I was on my bed with my girl at first we where all just chatting normally then Luca started to make out with his girl and lay down on his bed with her so I took that as a que to do the same. This girl let’s name her Sarah, as we were kissing she started to slowly move her hand up my leg and I could feel my self pitching a tent in my boxers already and she started to undo my zipper. I quickly looked over to make sure this was cool with Luca and wouldn’t be wierd but when I looked over luca was kneeling in front of his girl on the bed in his boxers. Luca was tanned and had very toned muscles and a six pack then I realised he was about one second away from getting his dick out. Obviously when we had gone to the gym and stuff I had seen him naked but had never seen him with a boner before. I turned away but then for some reason I couldn’t and his girl took his dick out his boxers and began to suck it. He had about 7 inches on his and I was impressed. Sarah the girl who was with me proceeded to do the same and took my dick out and started sucking it, my duck was about 6 inches hard so it was still a good size. As I looked over to Luca again he turned to look at me and he smiled and made a funny face and pretended to shove the girls head down in to his dick which made me laugh and realised this wasn’t wierd it was just two friends getting head opposite each other. As I undressed and undressed Sarah I could hear moaning comming from the other bed so I looked over and luca was in missionary with his girl thrusting in to her so I decided to do the same and we started to get timed up in the same rhythm thrusting in to our own girl. Something about shagging a girl next to ur best mate doing the same really turned me on and I was about to blow my load. I heard a manly moan from Luca and saw he was about to do the same and I looked over and he what covered her stomach in cum and that’s when I blew my load on Sarah’s stomach.

Luca laughed and I looked over and he was just looking at me laughing as I was finishing. Not long after the girls got dressed and left the room.

Luca waited for the door to close “ that was fucking mental” he said laughing. “I’m sorry for laughing while u were cummming all over her I just couldn’t hold it in”. I began to put my boxers back on said “ Yh that felt so good, she really knew what she was doing and looked like your girl did too “ Luca started to put his boxers on aswell and laughed “Yh I’m surprised she could handle it to be fair most girls say it hurts when I go that fast, how big do you reckon your dick is”? I looked up at Luca to see if he was genuinely asking, and he was. “ umm i dont know to be fair I measured like before we came uni and it was like 7inches “ Luca smiled then proceeded to take his semi hard dick out his boxers and wave it around the room laughing “still got a bit more to go til you can compete with me” he said laughing. I gave him the finger and smiled. After that we went to bed and that was the first night we had sex infront of each other but wasn’t the last.



As time went on me and Luca got closer and closer and did everything together so when uni was comming to an end for summer we decided we don’t wanna be apart and we should go travelling together for the whole summer. We decided to go south east Asia as that seemed like the popular destination for 20 year old travellers, so we booked a one way flight to Thai land and set off later that week.

Who's Doming Who? Part 2

On the bus ride home. I saw Carl looking at me repeatedly. He got off the bus behind me and grabbed my elbow. With an excited but very serious expression he said, "You're going to my house".

"Jeez, Carl. I told my Mom I'd help her with something after school. Didn't I give you enough this morning?"

"Shut up. I need more. Your Mom will wait", said Carl impatiently. "Are you going to make me hurt you?"

"Fuck, dude! Okay. I can see that you're serious" I said and started walking to Carl's house.

Just like the day before we walked through the back door and Carl walked right by his Mom without a word.

"Hi, honey", she said, "How was school?"

Since Carl said nothing I said, "Hi Mrs Blake", as we went by her.

As soon as Carl had shut the door of his bedroom behind us he said, "You know what I want. Do I have to hold you down again?"

"Damn, dude. You're so fuckin' pushy!", I said reaching for the waistband of my shorts.

"Shut up. Who asked you? Just give me that dick. I'm sure this is going to work. I can feel it already just from all of your jizz I drank this morning."

I pulled off my shorts and underwear then sat on the edge of Carl's bed and spread my legs wide, looking defiantly at Carl. Casually exposing my cock to him like that had made me half-hard. I could feel my heavy cock hanging down as I stared at him.

"Fuckin' horse cock!", said Carl staring. He dropped to his knees in front of me, grabbed the base of my cock in one hand and my ball sack in the other, and started sucking on my knob.

I wasn't as worried about Carl hurting me now. It seemed like if I gave him what he wanted, another load of my semen, he wasn't going to beat me up. So I just lay back on Carl's bed and relaxed and stared at his ceiling, and let him suck my cock for the second time that day. It wasn't long before I felt my orgasm begin to build. "I'm gonna cum", I muttered to Carl, and I sat up on my elbows. I wanted to watch the bully swallow my load. He was sitting back on his heels sucking my cock so I could look right at Carl's face as I ejaculated into his mouth. He choked and sputtered after the first blast again, making me smile, but he quickly rallied and gulped down the rest of the big jets of my seed. I didn't like the way he was forcing his will on me, but I found that I did enjoy watching and hearing him swallow my cum. I watched him nurse out the remainder of my load and when there was no more he finally let my softening cock fall out of his mouth and let go of my ball sack.

"Fuck, man!" Carl said wiping spit off his chin. "That load was just as big as this morning, like eight big squirts of jizz! You recharge fast! Drinking huge loads of man power like that has to be working on my cock. I'll bet my dick will be bigger than yours before long".

"How could it not?", I said, and Carl stared at me looking for a sign of disrespect but I kept a straight face.

Carl finally said, "I've taken what I wanted from you so you can go, but I'll see you again soon".

When I walked past Mrs Blake on the way out I saw her bulge-checking me again, but this time I didn't rush, I just smiled and watched her eyes.

"Have a good afternoon, William" said Mrs Blake still looking down and shaking her head just slightly after she said it.

"Thanks, Mrs Blake. You too", I said in reply and I went home.





After dinner that night I was doing homework at my desk in my bedroom and I heard a tap at my window. When I looked over it was Carl standing at my first floor bedroom window.

"No fucking way", I said in astonishment.

"I didn't want to make up another excuse for your Mom", Carl said with a serious expression. "I want your dick again"

"You want...", I said surprised.

"I mean, I want another dose of your man power" Carl said quickly then he pushed my window up and climbed into my bedroom.

"Jeez, Carl. You really want to suck me off a third time today?!", I said amazed at his aggressiveness.

“Shut up, punk”, said Carl. “You're really asking for some pain. I'm just deadly serious about needing to have a big fat horse cock like the one that you've got. I'm gonna do whatever it takes to get it. Now what's it going to be, do you want a punch in the face or are you going to give me what I want?”

“Damn, dude,” I said shaking my head, but before he could start threatening me again I pushed my boxers down and stepped out of them, then sat in my desk chair and spread my legs wide for Carl.

“Fuckin' finally!”, Carl said, and he plopped down on the floor between my knees and grabbed my cock and balls with his big meaty hands. “Have you got another huge load for me?”, he asked looking at my junk, not my face.

“As long as you make it feel good, I'll give you what you want, again”, I said and then I gasped involuntarily as Carl started sucking hungrily on my cock head.

All the practice was working. Carl was getting better at sucking my cock. I swelled to full size in Carl's mouth and he was managing to suck on a bit more than half my shaft without me feeling his teeth at all. Carl's still an asshole, but having him obsessed with sucking my cock is not so bad. I don't think I'm going to feel the need to jerk off before bed tonight. So I slouched down in my chair a bit more and relaxed. It took a little while longer for me to get off this time. I spent some time watching Carl suck my cock and I spent some time with my eyes closed fantasizing about Marcy. Carl didn't complain at all. It seemed like he had quite a bit of stamina for sucking my dick. After a bit more sucking he got me off and I watched again as I shot another load into his mouth. He had the angle figured out this time and he didn't choke, but he was moaning quietly between gulps. Fuck, that is HOT!

Once Carl could suck no more semen from my penis he sat up and wiped his chin. “Damn, man. You came like a fire hose again! Those big balls of yours are serious fucking cum factories”, Carl said, and when he stood up I could see a little tent in his pants.

“You're welcome”, I said not making any move to put my shorts back on.

“Shut up, nerd” Carl replied, but then he said, “Thanks” before climbing out the window and heading across the grass to his house.

I spent a good deal of time that night thinking about my situation with Carl. I decided that I didn't want to piss off Carl enough that he would hurt me, so I'm going to have to go along with his stupid idea. Getting frequent blowjobs is pretty great though, even if they are from him. I guess I'll just have to hope that he doesn't get crazy angry at me when he figures out that guzzling my semen is not making his little dick grow.

So this continued, but I didn't make Carl hold me down to suck me off anymore. When he came in my bedroom window early in the mornings I would just peel back my bed sheets and expose my morning erection to him. Carl would get a big smile and say something like, “Sweet Jesus, you donkey-dicked motherfucker. That is fucking beautiful!”, and then he'd enthusiastically suck me off and swallow my load of seed.

After school, I'd walk with him to his house. We'd walk right past his Mom, who was giving us an increasingly quizzical look as we went by and up to Carl's bedroom so he could suck me off again and gulp down some more jizz. His Mom unfailingly bulge-checking me on the way out.

And then, late in the evening, Carl would come scratching at my window like a lost puppy, so I'd sit at my desk chair with my legs spread wide and feed him another load. Carl basically always had a big puddle of my semen in his belly at all times. Also, I noticed that Carl would look up at my face a lot while he was sucking my cock. It became very obvious that he wanted to make his cock sucking feel very good to me. Carl, the bully, wanted to please me! What a weird trip this is!

On Saturday afternoon Carl showed up at my house for his afternoon feeding and instead of sitting in my chair I lay on my bed and turned on the TV. Carl knelt next to the bed between my legs and sucked on my cock while I watched a movie. After a while, I came and he moaned and gobbled it up, but since neither of us was in a hurry he didn't stop sucking me after I came. He sucked on my softy and got a rare chance to take the whole thing into his mouth, which he thought was super cool. After only a few minutes though I swelled back up in his mouth and a little while later I came in his mouth again. Carl was so stoked!

“Hell yeah!”, said Carl and he reached out for a high five. “Two in a row without stopping. I'm getting so good at sucking your big donkey cock!” and then he turned beet red realizing what he had just said. “And you”, he continued quickly, “what a studly beast you are! You just pumped out two huge loads in like 20 minutes. A two-for-one. We'll call it a 'twofer'. Hell yeah!”

Now that Carl knew that I was capable of twofers they happened quite a bit when we had the extra time. Twice the blowjobs for me and twice the semen for Carl to consume. A win for both of us.

So it seems that after 3 weeks of this Carl's Mom could not set aside her curiosity about what Carl and I were doing in his bedroom every day. We had walked right by her as usual. She asked how our day was and as always Carl didn't reply. I simply said, “Hi, Mrs. Blake” and I saw her eyes dart down again just before I passed her. Once we were up in Carl's bedroom he and I got right to business. I took off all my clothes and sat on the edge of Carl's desk chair and he knelt down and began sucking my cock. After just a couple of minutes I had my head turned so I saw Carl's bedroom door silently open. It was Mrs. Blake. She had a plate of cookies in her hand, probably as a excuse to enter Carl's room. The moment Carl's Mom realized what was happening she froze. She stood there with the door knob in one hand and the plate of cookies in the other and her eyes and mouth open wide in surprise. Carl did not see or hear the door open so he just kept having a good old time sucking on my penis. I didn't do anything. I just sat there and looked at Mrs. Blake with a smile on my face. She still just stood still with her mouth open not making a noise.

Then Carl took a little break. He pulled my cock out of his mouth and waved it in his face saying, “Fuck, dude. The power! I can't wait until you cum in my mouth!” Mrs. Blakes jaw dropped open a bit wider when she got a full look at my penis, and again when Carl talked about taking my load in his mouth, but still she just stood there. The whole thing was so surreal! It put me over the edge and I looked Mrs. Blake right in the eye as I began squirting semen into her son's mouth. It must have been a bigger than usual load because Carl was moaning and gulping for quite a while. When he had extracted all he could Carl pulled my cock out of his mouth and looked up at me and said, “Dude, I just swallowed another fucking pint of your jizz!” At which point Mrs. Blake made a tiny strangled sound in the doorway. Carl heard it and jumped up, crossed the room saying, “Mom, I told you to always knock! Gosh!”, and slammed the door in her face. She had to step back quickly to avoid letting the door smash the plate in her hand.

“Oh shit!”, I said with dismay, “This is going to be trouble!”

“Nah. I never get in trouble”, said Carl with a smirk. “I'll bet she never says a word to me about it”. And, he was right about that, but she said something to me. When I went downstairs to leave Carl's Mom was waiting for me by the door. I just smiled and walked right up to her.

“You are a very gifted young man!”, Mrs. Blake said. She sounded shaken and she was not smiling. As boldly as her son, she reached out and pulled down the front of my shorts and picked up my penis. “Oh my goodness!”, she said staring at my dick in her hand. I looked down at her small soft hand holding my cock and then I immediately started to swell in her hand. “Oh my, goodness!”, she said again even more emphatically. Then she looked up at my face and said, very seriously, “You won't hurt my son with this, will you?

“Oh no, Mrs. Blake. It's not like that”, I said to reassure her. “And by the way, it's your son who is calling all the shots”.

“That does sound like Carl”, she said. “He is a very strong-willed young man”

“To be honest, ma'am. He thinks that if he swallows enough of my semen that it will make his penis grow larger”, I said deciding to open up to her.

“Oh, that poor boy. I'm afraid he's endowed just like his father”, she said shaking her head. “It's no wonder he covets your exceptional manhood.” After a moment of thought she said, “ May I ask you to play along?”

“Wow, you want me to keep letting your son suck me off 3 to 5 times every day. Is that what you're saying to me?! I blurted out, amazed.

“What? Did you say three to five times a day?!”, she asked incredulously. “You can do that?”

“Well, yes”, I said, and I could feel my cock throbbing in her hand.

“Oh my!”, Mrs. Blake said again feeling my cock throb as well. “It seems to make him very happy from what I could see. I don't like to deny him anything and I don't think it'll hurt him any although that does seem like an awful lot of semen for him to ingest. It's probably a phase that he's going through”. Then after a few seconds she said, “Yes, you just keep letting him suck your beautiful penis, alright William?” she said and then she clumsily tried to tuck my erection into my shorts.

“Okay, Mrs. Blake”, I replied, and laughing and shaking my head I went out the door and went home thinking, “What a weird family!”.


Now that Carl's Mom knew that Carl was making me let him suck me off all the time, I was able to relax about it even more. There was now an adult that knew it was happening so if Carl ever got totally out of hand there was someone that could make it stop. So from then on I just fully enjoyed the situation. In fact, for the whole rest of high school, whether either of us had girlfriends or not, Carl was sucking my cock every day. Especially that morning feeding. Carl rarely missed the chance to suck off my morning wood. I thought about asking him if swallowing a gallon of my semen over the years had made his penis grow any bigger, but I decided it would only shame him, so I left it alone. It was already clear to me and Carl, and Carl's Mom, that he just really liked sucking on my big fat penis.

The End

This is a true story about my best bi experience so far.

My first bi threesome happened a few months before I turned 18. I guess I liked it so much I knew I'd repeat it given the chance. There were a few over the years, all of which I enjoyed very much. But opportunities were still rare and would happen when least expected. The threesome from this story happened almost 10 years after my first.

It was early summer in a really nice Mediterranean town. I was there to attend a full day event which turned into a very drunken night. I used every free minute I had to swim and enjoy the sun. The sun hit me just as hard as alcohol I think. I walked back to the hotel completely wasted for an hour and returned to my room around 5 AM. The next day I woke up too early dehydrated and with a bad hangover. I decided to stay one more day to recover. I checked in another night at the reception, went back to the room and rested for a while.

I force myself to go out to the beach. The sea helped with the hangover. The town was busy but the nearest beach was not crowded at all. I open Grindr and chat with other visitors and locals. Mostly just chatting until I see a profile of a bi couple looking for a third. The profile says "more bottom" so I immediately remember my previous bi threesomes. I kinda got serviced by both him and her every time. Big turn on.

We start chatting and exchange pics. Then I notice a second profile right next to the first one (different picture, same text). That hinted they might be legit. They are staying in a hotel very close to mine. We arrange to meet in an hour but a bit further as they didn't want to bump into any of their colleagues (they were attending a conference). We meet in one of the narrow streets of the old town for a beer. It's really hot outside.

She's blonde, short to mid length, wearing jeans shorts. Tanned slight red skin. He's tanned, dark haired, quite hairy. The two of us are wearing some regular shorts and a T-Shirt. Both of them are 33, sexy and fucking crazy. She is straight, he is bi and they are open. They play with others together and separately but are completely open about everything. And we had other stuff to talk about too. The conversation just flowed. They had a sense of humor. I forgot I was ever hungover.

We finish the beer and agree to have dinner nearby. I don't remember if we agreed to fuck at this point or later. We go to a place with a nice terrace someone had recommended to me. Bulls eye. Nice place, nice terrace. When we are about to choose our seats I ask then both but look at her "Where do you want me?" We laugh. The place also serves fish so we have oysters for starters. I thinkg it was a joke for all three. The mood is great. We talk a bit about personal life and interests. They are telling me about their experiences as a couple. Some really hot stories there. Especially when she tells them. Let's just say she seems to be the more liberal one here. He talks too but not as much. He winks at me a few times and smiles.

Long story short, we had more wine than food and went to their hotel. We didn't encounter any of their colleagues but anyone in the surrounding rooms or in the hall could probably hear everything that followed. We get in and start kissing all together in a circle, tongues included. I'm thinking to myself, this must look like cheap vintage porn intro, but also funny. I play along. We get naked. She is all smooth, has small firm tits and a nice mid sized ass. They are both fit and both their asses fit nicely in my hands. He is hairy in the usual places. Really hot. We touch and feel each other everywhere, still standing.

I jump on the bed, take my dick in my hand and wait for one of them to come and suck it. She comes and starts sucking it. He is watching playing with his dick at the bottom side of the bed. She compliments my dick. We kiss a few times when she comes up and I rub her pussy. She was wet before I touched her. When she gets back down to sucking my dick, she is rubbing herself off of my leg. He kneels down on the floor to get a closer look I guess. Then I feel something on my foot. I tilt my head to see what he's doing. It's just his hand. The way he's silently looking at me and my feet is giving me a kick. It was one of those moments that stuck. I was wearing flip flops that day and I was sweaty from the heat. I am not sure how musky or dirty my feet were but he didn't mind. I was not so much into feet then but guys like him got me to explore it a bit over the years.

He joins us on the bed. They are sharing my dick now, taking turns sucking it and kissing each other over it. We do this with me lying and standing up to give them a different perspective. We start fucking pretty soon. Before fucking her missionary, I go down on her. He is watching and touching my dick, balls and ass from behind. Her smooth pussy is fucking wet. I take my time licking her. I want to concentrate on her clit but the smoothness and the wetness makes me want to eat is all. I go from slow to faster, from gentle to completely nosediving in her pussy, just slobbering all over it. I am worried my beard might be too much since she is so smooth, wet and responsive (she was loud), but I hear no complaints. I don't fuck women often so I am always surprised how soft they are compared to men. I am enjoying her. I grab and kiss and her soft thighs, even give them a few soft bites. Now my face is fucking wet too.

I get up to fuck her missionary but first I give her pussy a few gentle slaps and spit on it. She looks at me like like I'm some barbarian, laughs and says "I am always wet, don't worry". I guess I forgot it's not an ass. I often spit on an ass before fucking. I slap her pussy with my dick a few times and slide in. Tighter than I expected. I remember immediately how good a tight wet pussy can feel. I fuck her but I am in no rush. When I slow down I do long strokes, all in, all out. I rub her clit with my thumb a few times. That pussy feels so good skin on skin. I get the urge to destroy it. She gets louder and puts her arms around me. That's when I go crazy and fuck her as fast and as hard as I could. I don't know where he was the last few minutes but now I notice him. He kneels next to us. His small dick is now in her mouth, not far from my mouth as we are still fucking missionary.

We switch soon. He is fucking her now. I watch them a bit and put my dick in their mouth, one at a time. Next time we switch, she sits on my dick (reverse cowgirl) and rides it a bit. I wanted to try DP so I tell him to put his dick in too. He tries but she is too tight. I think we even switched places to try again but my dick wouldn't fit.

I don't remember every detail and position we did but it was wild and fun from the start to the great finish. What I remember next is me fucking him in his hairy ass. They had lube and condoms ready for anal (her pussy didn't seem to need any of those). I fucked him doggy style on the edge of the bed. His head was between her legs. It took him a minute to take my dick balls deep and relax. His hole was tighter than her pussy. I started slow. He didn't moan so I fuck him faster. He is eating her pussy but the harder I fuck him, the harder it is for him to focus. He lets out a few manly moans. Big turn on. I didn't fuck him for too long.

We take a short break. He leaves for a few minutes and I start fucking her missionary again. In the middle of it I say "We have to stay in touch." When he comes back she says to him "He wants to marry us!" He is touching my ass while I fuck her. We switch to doggy style and take turns fucking her pussy and mouth.

The rest is a bit of blur. I remember fucking her missionary again. We were all wet. She was the loudest and looked like she just ran a marathon. He would touch my ass and even press a finger against it. Really enjoyable. I was so horny I was sure I would cum if he slid even the tip of his finger in me. I wasn't expecting to get fucked or any ass play but the opportunity was there. I am getting close so I tell him to put his dick in me. I recon it's small and it won't hurt.

He puts on a condom and lubes my hole while I'm in still in her. I put a condom on because we don't want to get her pregnant. I was right, no pain. It felt great. His dick definitely hit the spot. My dick is pulsating on its own inside her. He doesn't thrust too hard, he is just pressing me onto her. I start moving my hips up and down. I try going slow but being sandwiched feels so intense. My dick will erupt even faster when I'm this horny and wearing a condom. I can't keep it much longer so I begin thrusting like an animal out of control. The harder I give it, the harder I get it. I cum soon, he cums right after me. No words to describe it. Fucking intense. I am kissing her mouth and neck right after and he is breathing on my neck. I remember that feeling as well. Three sweaty bodies. I'd never been sandwiched before or since.

She didn't cum but she said she didn't need to. I believed her. She still seemed like the biggest nympho in the room. Also, we were a bit pressed for time. For some reason I had to leave their hotel before midnight. We entered the room around nine. Time flew fast.

We texted each other a few times over the next year or two but lost touch after that. We were never in the same city or even in the same country at the same time anyway.

I probably forgot some details but I tried to describe the fuck as best as I could. If you want to know more, ask a question to jog my memory.

Sometimes life takes everything from you. Sometimes, it gives you more than you ever dreamed.

I spent most of my twenties like many gay guys do: mostly fucking around. In a medium sized city, within an even smaller gay community, you quickly discover that everyone in the dating pool is only two or three degrees away, so if you go all slutty for a couple years, you basically become everyone’s ex, or their friend’s ex.

In my defense, none of it was ill intended. I was young and dumb and full of cum, as they say. I wasn’t even that hot. I was just easy. And I didn’t want to take anything seriously or get tied down. I know, stupid, but hey, it comes with all that spunky energy.

It lasted until a really good guy came along and suddenly the one night stands or occasional fuck buddy didn’t cut it anymore. Kevin was my everything. And suddenly I was off the market — not because he forbade it or got jealous, but because I suddenly didn’t want to be anywhere else. We had about five years together.

They weren’t perfect years, but they were as close as it gets. We were really good together, and everyone knew it and approved.

And then he got hit by a drunk driver.

*****

I was a wreck for nearly as long after his death as we were together. And though I eventually shook the depression and got my life back, I had all but given up on trying to find anyone after that. Once you’ve had the best, it’s hard to settle, you know? But if I’m honest, I stopped looking.

Time passed and before I knew it, I was staring at 40, and dreading the evening of birthday hijinks my friends had lined up.i hadn’t been out to the clubs in a decade, and they’d decided I needed to go “out with a capital O”. And I said yes, because, well, it had been five years since Kevin. But I was long out of practice and feeling decidedly midlife crisis prone.

*****


“Jeff, I’m telling you, you will have fun and cut loose tonight —even if I have to pour a handle of vodka down your throat with my own two hands!”


“I’m not that pathetic,” I replied.


“Sigh……you’re not an old man for another 36 hours, so enjoy it while you’re young!” Xavier as usual with the drama. A few years younger than me (and annoyingly, looking more like 27 than 37), Xavier still managed to live basically the same lifestyle for 15 years, seemingly without suffering any real consequences. We were convinced he had a painting in the attic.


“He’s right though, you have been a boring old fussbudget,” Ben said. He was usually the more level headed of my posse, but he’d hit forty a few months prior and was determined to live out some very stereotypical midlife crisis moments as he valiantly scrambled to hold on to the memory of not being middle aged.

“I’m not a fussbudget,” I moaned. “Who even says that anymore? Charlie Brown?”

“I’m just saying, Jeff, you don’t look washed up. You’re a catch, man! Still got all your hair, you’re in okay shape, you have a good job, and you have an actual personality! “

“Wow, you suck at flattery.” I said.

The plan was this: we’d go to the club and just drink and dance all night. Catch an Uber back home late, sleep in and do brunch at Maestro’s whenever we woke up on Sunday.




*****

It’s a fact that gay clubs have changed over the years; they’re no longer the same beating heart of gay urban life that they once were. I could say a lot about why that is — but I chalk a lot up to more tolerance generally, and more app options, which means that the younger generation don’t need that space quite so desperately.

Still, a good DJ and a good vibe meant clubs like Danny’s kept the spirit alive (at least until the owners were ready to retire), and pride month meant busines that, at least on that particular Saturday night, was booming. We breezed past the ID check, had a drink or two at the main bar (and another when news of my birthday somehow leaked, thanks to the friendly bartender — we had a little history). Then we were hauled out to the dance floor, full of writhing bodies, music, and booze.

The music was very good and it had been eons, so almost despite myself, I was actually cutting loose. When I came out of my dance trance, Ben and Xavier were over by the bar laughing, and I found myself right next to a very cute twunk.

“Hey sexy! I’m Nicky, what’s your name?”

Big brown eyes are my weakness.

“Uh… Jeff?”

“Well, uh, Jeff,” he purred, “Are you here with anyone?”

“Just friends,” I stammered.

“The two guys over there?”

“Yeah,” I said. The two friends in question were grinning like loons and giving thumbs up signs by the bar.

“Great! That means you’re all mine! If you want to be, I mean,”

I must have looked like a deer in the headlights. It’d been years since I’d been hit on so aggressively.

“Jeff, if it isn’t clear, I’m telling you I think you’re hot, and I think I would like to spend the evening with you. Are you up for that?”

“You know what? Sure. Just one question. Why me, when this place is full of hot young guys.”

He shrugged. “Just a vibe. You’re handsome and you seem nice, and I want see if we click.”

“Fair,” I said.

“This is the part where you tell me I’m cute.”

“You’re adorable.”


*****

Ben and Xavier seemed happy to keep their distance, occasionally meeting my frantic gaze with broad smiles and raised glasses. Meanwhile, I did my best to remember how to flirt and wrestled with the idea that the sexy guy dancing with me was actually into me. Nicky danced tirelessly and enthusiastically, and when he saw my energy flagging, suggested we find a table and grab a fresh drink.

Nicky was partly Greek, and had messy dark hair and flawless olive skin, as well as those big expressive brown eyes. He had the build of a swimmer — big shoulders and a trim midsection — and worked in a lab, presumably as a technician. He was fit but not overly bulky, and he smelled nice. He admitted to 31, and I believed him. He played a little piano for fun, and kept himself fit at the gym near work. I hadn’t seen him around because, well, I didn’t go out.

I, however, was hurtling toward middle age and sported a burgeoning dad bod, thanks to the post-Kevin slump I’d been in. I’d let myself go, but objectively it wasn’t too bad yet. My dark gold blond hair seemed secure enough and I had at least wound up with a moderately stylish haircut. Most folks thought my blue eyes were my best feature. Nicky seemed to like my bit of scruffy stubble (always risky when you’re fair haired). When I showed him an old photo from my clubbing days, he chuckled and told me I made a cute twink, but he preferred handsome over cute.

Two things became clear pretty quickly. One, he was more than just a very pretty face — he was educated and had opinions about things. And two, he was very direct and straightforward, and not just in his flirting.

“I’ve always been like this,” he shrugged amiably. “I see a goal and I go for it. Half the fun is figuring out how to get there!”

I was so engrossed in the conversation that it was a surprise when Ben finally came round, asking if I needed a ride home. The club was closing up soon. I didn’t want the night to end, but I could see my boys — who I’d pretty much ignored — were done for now.

“Why don’t we hit the diner,” I said. And so we all found ourselves crammed into the all-night diner’s back booth, where Nicky charmed them too, well aware he was being assessed. And he didn’t disappoint.

Eventually Nicky got up to pee and my friends pounced.

“Damn, Jeff, you certainly haven’t lost your touch! That boy….damn!” (Xavier, obviously.)

“I’m with him on this one, mostly. He’s a catch. And so, I’m going to drag this reprobate away so you can finally get some action. Just text us about brunch tomorrow morning.”

I was about to protest, but he cut me off. “Dude, that boy wants you. You are clearly having a good time. Just roll with it!”

And so, when Nicky came back from the restroom, he found me alone waiting.

“The boys left you here all alone with me, didn’t they?”


“Yeah. Is that okay?”


“More than okay. Because now I can finally do this,” he said, sliding in next to me and cradling my face with his long fingered hands. “I have wanted to kiss you all night, and I’m going to now, if you’re up for it.”

I nodded stupidly.


*****


You ever have a kiss so good, just the memory of it is enough to give you a boner?

This was one of those. I found myself leaning in and returning it almost immediately, and I knew with long forgotten certainty how the rest of the night would go. We could barely slow down, even after the Uber driver firmly reminded us that he drove his kids around in that car.

Back at my place — which I must emphasize had NOT been tidied in expectation of company — we wasted no time. There were no awkward moments, just a rising tide of psssion that carried us both. (Luckily he had some condoms; mine were old enough to be suspect.)

*****

We were late to brunch, even by gay standards.

“And what time do you call this, young man? It’s WELL past curfew!” Xavier said loudly.

“Be warned, they have bottomless mimosas,” Ben said.

“And topless ones too. I hope those lonely boys find their match,” Xavier said happily, finishing what was obviously not his first glass.

“Better order and get some food into you,” Ben said. “Looks like you’re running a calorie deficit. I wonder why?”

“It’s been a while since I, uh, went dancing all night,” I admitted sheepishly.

“Plus, we fucked for a few hours after we got back to his place,” Nicky said, matter-of-factly. “What’s good here?”

I think my blush was audible. But it was worth it for the look on their faces. Especially Xavier, who inadvertently snorted half a flute of mimosa.

*****

Over brunch we caught up, and watching Nicky effortlessly manage two gossip-starved besties was way too much fun.

And so, assured of their approval, Nicky asked me if I was free anytime that week.

Damn right I was.

And that week turned into several times. In the month or so that followed, we spent most of our free time together, and quite a lot of that was having sex, which was a bit of a shock to my system. I’d always been verse, but he tended to bring out the top in me, which was refreshing. He returned the favor often enough to keep me content. Anyway, at 40, there was only so much of me to go around — two loads was about the most I’d manage before that middle aged refractory period kicked in. But he seemed happy enough, and it was a really lovely change for me after five years of “self care”.

*****

Looking back, there were some signs I overlooked. First was that we always met up at my place; he claimed his place was simply too small for anything other than sleep. The second came later.

About two months into our relationship, Nicky told me he had been assigned a big project and it was going to keep him super busy.

“It’s going to be brutal. I probably won’t see you as much for a while.”

“Well, text me,” I said, kissing him goodbye.

“Bet on it,” he said.


And sure enough, that very night, he texted me. So it was a surprise when I got a text from an unknown number the very next night.

UNKNOWN SENDER: Hey, sexy.
ME: Who is this?

In response I got a half naked photo — of someone I was now intimately familiar with..

ME: what the hell babes


UNKOWN SENDER: sending from my old burner phone. Can’t bring mine in because of the camera. Picked up a burner, so I may text you from this one occasionally.

He never talked too much about work, but I gathered his lab had some IP to protect or some government contract. I was more surprised he had found a burner phone with no camera.

NICKY 2: fuck it, I can’t wait, I’m coming over.
ME: aren’t you still slammed?
NICKY 2: couldn’t wait. Need your dick.

Moments later there he was, waiting at my front door. And ten minutes after that, we were fucking. None of the usual preamble, just right to the sex, and without much chatter. He was being a very bossy bottom, which was kind of fun. I guess he needed stress relief.

“Sorry, I can’t stay longer tonight,” he said.

“The project?”

“Yeah, it’s really demanding. But it doesn’t leave me much mental energy. I’d rather save that for the weekend with you, when I can give you the boyfriend experience you deserve.”

“So basically when I see you during the week, you just want the stress release?”

“Yeah, basically. If you’re okay with it. It also keeps me from blabbing about work and either boring you or saying something I shouldn’t.”

I was okay with it.

*****



And so, on it went for the next few weeks. He’d show up Tuesday and Thursday nights, after dinner, and we would have what I thought of as purely recreational sex with very little else. Then Friday night would come and he was his amazing normal self. And while it was fun, it was also starting to be physically challenging for me.

One Friday night, he showed up ready to go, but I was just wiped out. My own job had been busy all week, too, and Thursday night’s session had left me drained. So when he playfully groped me a little on the couch, I finally snapped.

“Look, I’m sorry, man, I’m just wiped. I am trying my best to keep up with your libido, but I just can’t.”

He looked crestfallen. “Why didn’t you say something earlier?”

“Because it’s pathetic. Even talking about it makes me feel old.”

“No,” he said. “It’s biology and chemistry. And I forget you’ve got a decade on me sometimes. Have you talked to a doctor?”

“No. What the hell do I say? I just had a physical last month and it all checks out fine. I even dropped a few pounds and my stamina is good. I just happened to land a very hot young boyfriend, and I just….”

“Babes, that’s the easiest problem in the world to fix.”

“I don’t have E.D.”

“No, I can attest to that. But if your libido is lagging and your t-counts are fine, unless it’s contraindicated, there are ways to boost your sex drive.”

“I hate oysters,” I replied.

“I think that’s a myth anyway,” he said, pensively. “Look, I never told you what we work on, but one of the things just hit testing, and it might help with the stamina. Provided you hit the gym a bit more, it should give you a nice boost.”

“I don’t know about drug trials,” I said.

“It’s your call, but the buzz is really high right now. The numbers look really good. And unless something is weird in your bloodwork, I bet you’d be a good candidate. Best part is, there is a side effect for about half the users — and it’s increased libido.”

It was tempting.

“I don’t want to push you either way — I won’t get mad if you need a break, I just love fucking you. Especially after the month I’ve had. I like to think our little sessions have been helping both of us. If it is bothering you, though, you may have an option.”

We ended up cuddling that night, and the next, but the seed was planted.

*****

I hemmed and hawed for another few days, but on Tuesday, when he came round, he didn’t even ask for a decision. I figured he was back in work mode and was giving me space, and by then I was up for the full routine. Thursday was much the same, but I think he noticed my flagging energy.

“You should get a trainer and hit the gym, Jeff. Never too late, right?” And I guessed he was right. Even if I didn’t take the trial, a bit of cardio and weights could only improve my health.

Friday I was at the gym, doing an intro class that left me winded and sore…and by Saturday morning, I’d decided to give the trial a go.

*****

It happened in Luxor. He was tall, slender and very dark-haired, the light shot through his robe as he walked across the courtyard, there wasn't any question about his maleness.


I looked up, and squinted so I could get a better look at his face, nice well-trimmed beard and dark brooding eyes. I smiled, and he smiled and carried on.


Later at the pool I was enjoying a late swim after the heat of the day. Very quiet and then he arrived. Yes he did have a fine body, I imagined him in budgie smugglers, swim shorts not figure hugging but well fitting all the same, a trim little bottom showed some nice cleavage. He swam, I watched, he got out and shook like a dog, smiled at me, I melted but did manage to smile back hoping it didn't look like a leer. He dove in, he did a few lengths, I guessed he knew I was watching. I went to the changing rooms and shower. Naked I washed all the chlorine from my body, washed my hair, closed my eyes to keep the soap out, and when I opened them he was there, naked, and wow, hung like an Arab stallion. I gulped, he did a shower dance with just enough cock exposure and one eye on me. I started to chubb up so I left. I dried and was dressing when he came into the changing room, an awesome sight, wet hair, dripping water and his bush glistened. I left with a little nod and smile and nice to see you...
At dinner he was on the other side of the dining room, now in a coffee coloured robe with some embroidery. I could see he was watching, well, I thought he was or was I being hopeful? I went to my room, opened the windows to the balcony, enjoyed the night air, undressed down to my boxers when there was a tap on the door.


I crossed the room, opened the door and he was there. "I think you left this behind" he said giving me a book I must have left at dinner while his eyes grazed over my body. "Thanks", and I took the book, walked inside "very nice of you to bother to find me". He was in the room, the door shut silently. "I saw you at the pool and in the showers..." One hand caressing his nipple "I wondered if you were interested". I gulped, hoped my growing cock wouldn't escape through the opening but alas, to late, tenting was obvious. He looked, smiled "I guess you are, so am I".


His hand moved towards me, stroked my obvious tenting, slipped inside the waistband and found my growing member, pulled me in and planted a kiss on my lips while thrusting his body close to mine. I kissed back, my hands went down and found his cock, hard, pulsing. Hungrily I pushed my shorts off, I was naked, his robe was harder to get off but then there it was on the floor, the two of us naked and hard and already rubbing bodies. I held his cock in my hand, long for sure, sturdy but not fat, and very firm, his hands were feeling me, my balls and my cock. Then the bed, all over the bed, I sucked him, I did deep throat and found my nose in his bush before I gagged and came up for air as he repeated it on me, for a few minutes we enjoyed each other, then, it was kissing, tongues and eager hands. I didn't know how but I was on my front, he kissed behind my knees, licked up inside my thighs and spread my legs, opened my cheeks and his lapping tongue tickled my ring as he ate my ass. My body tingled, I felt like I was having an orgasm from his tongue, I was weak, putty in his hands and before I knew it he was inside me, opened my hole and slowly penetrated me giving such a rush to my head of pure pleasure. He rode me slowly, sure, and steady. My contractions held him in place as he slowly gave it to very long strokes – almost withdrawn before sinking back inside and bruising his bush on my buttocks, a pause and then a repeat. I moaned, I enjoyed it, my body was on fire, he hit the spot, and my feeling was that he too was ready. I felt my guts turn inside out as I whispered “now”.


Hethrust, harder, deeper inside me. My cock quivered and shot as he trembled and then relaxed, My anal muscles and nerves could feel his sperm as it went by to shoot deep inside me.


We lay there, sated, tired, hot and sweaty. I could feel my cum in his hand, I knew his cock was subsiding inside me. We lay there. I moved, I clenched, his hand with my cum pulled me into him as I felt him rise inside me, harden, fill the space and then he fucked me hard. Both hands now around my body as he pulled me up into doggy position, once on my knees he grasped my once again erect cock, found his perfect position and dove deep inside me, each thrust he pulled in to go deeper, it was hard, it was enjoyable and it was exciting, so exciting I forgot and just unloaded in his hands. “nice” he whispered and continued for a few minutes before his back arched and he delivered.


Our naked bodies now covered in sweat, his limp cock slipped out. I took him by the hand, kissed him on the lips and led him to the shower. We washed each other, investigated each other's bodies under the cool waters and kissed deeply, his beard on my smooth skin, his teeth on my nipples his finger probing once again my ring.


“mmm” came forth ”next time” as his finger slipped into my relaxed hole, “next time in the shower”.


Wedried, we chatted, we dressed and kissed goodbye. I hadn't had the heart to tell him that this night had been my last night in Luxor and I was going back to Cairo!


I fell asleep happy, with good memories, my stomach churning still filled with the results of his efforts.

All characters are 18+

There’s one person in every friend group who seems to only exist for the sake of it. They bring nothing of value to the group, and expect nothing in return. As cruel as it sounds, one could be forgiven for even forgetting that the person was missing, and in our group, that person was Trey.

Don’t get me wrong, Trey was a relatively nice guy, if you could overlook his extremist views on everything. According to Trey, all of us were being tracked by the government. He also hated everybody who didn’t think, look and act like he did, and don’t even get me started on what he liked to call ‘the gays’.

Some of us were certain that his parents purposely dropped him on his head as a kid because his family were the total opposite. In fact, Trey’s own brother was gay, and his folks had a ‘coming out’ party for him, which Trey was furious about.

The topics were best left untouched around him, because once he got on a roll, there was no stopping him. Unfortunately, as Trey and I sat at the back of a gas station in his old man’s truck, I’d made the terrible mistake of mentioning a guy from school whose boyfriend just walked free from court after beating the ever loving shit out of three old assholes who harassed him at a bar.

“What happened to freedom of speech, huh?” Trey spat, shaking his head. “So a few guys at a bar aren’t allowed to disagree without being assaulted?”

I knew I shouldn’t have mentioned it. Hearing Trey talk at the best of times was difficult, but hearing him talk about stuff like this was like nails on a chalkboard.

“Well there’s a bit of a difference between disagreeing and throwing a punch at somebody because they’re sitting with their boyfriend” I pointed out, and Trey scoffed.

“Well if they don’t like it, then don’t go to bars”.

“Right, because that’s the message that everybody should take from that. How about this” I said, feeling myself boiling over. “If you don’t like getting your ass kicked, don’t make fun of strangers?”

He scowled.

“Sounds like you’re one of them” he spat, and before I opened my mouth to tell him that I was in fact ‘one of them’, I decided against it.

Unfortunately, Trey was quite handsome. He wasn’t on the same level as Colton or Dale, but he was pretty hot in a rugged, messy kind of way. He had potential, so maybe if he stopped using all his energy to hate everybody, and started using it to… I don’t know, get a haircut? Perhaps he’d be even hotter.

Instead of disgusting him by telling him that I was partial to a cock here and there, I decided to play a little game with him. With Colton and Dale, I wasn’t trying to trick them, I simply let it happen somewhat naturally, but with Trey, how could I stop myself?

“You know” he said, nodding to himself because it had obviously taken him all that time to come up with an excuse that sounded good in his pea brain. “In the bible–”

I groaned. There were few things in the world that I cared about less than the bible.

“I’m just saying!” He continued, “in the bible it says Adam and –”

“Eve” I interrupted, “not Adam and Steve, and see that tattoo on your arm, dipshit? Well I hate to break it to you, but you’re burning in hell for that. And that beard that you keep shaving off? Sorry bro, you ain’t going to heaven for that, and see those clothes you’re wearing –”

“Alright, alright, fuck” he growled, “I’m just saying”.

“Well try not saying” I replied sharply, “that’s your problem, you know that? You talk to much”.

Trey scowled again, but it felt good to shut him up for once. Now it was time for the next part of the plan.

“Anyway” I continued, looking out the window, “you’re probably gay yourself”.

The young man almost choked on his own tongue. He swung his head in my direction and glared at me like I’d just insulted every ancestor in his family history.

“What?”

I shrugged. “I reckon every guy is a little gay” I said, as nonchalantly as possible. “Most are just too afraid to admit it”.

“You’re fucking gross, you know that” he almost gagged, “I ain’t fucking gay”.

“That’s what they all say” I smiled.

“I’m not!”

“Then prove it” I said, “prove you’re a big, tough straight guy”.

His mind raced over what I’d just said. He was likely thinking about every questionable Google search he’d ever made, and wondering how on earth I’d find out what dirt he was hiding, and when he was safe in the knowledge that he’d deleted that question about guys with fat asses, he nodded.

“Fine” he said, “I’ll prove it right now, I’ll call Becky and she’ll tell you”.

I scoffed. “Oh you had sex with a woman” I said, putting on a silly voice, “damn, you’re so straight, bro”.

His cheeks began to burn red as I teased him. Perhaps I shouldn’t have found the entire thing as entertaining as I actually did, but it was nice to see Trey sampling his own medicine for once.

“That proves nothing” I continued, “what would really prove that you’re straight is if you sucked my dick”.

Naturally, I expected him to explode into a fit of rage. Truth be told, I hadn’t exactly thought this entire thing through, but I knew where I was going.

“You need to see a doctor or something” he snarled, his face contorted with disgust. “You’re sick in the head”.

“I’m just saying” I smiled, using his own words against him. “If a gay guy sucked a dick, you better believe his own dick is getting hard, but if a straight guy sucked one, do you think there’d even be a twitch?”

Trey opened his mouth to reply with something witty, but wit didn’t come naturally to him, so he gawped for a few seconds before shaking his head.

“That’s the dumbest shit I’ve ever heard” he spat, and I shrugged once more.

“It’s okay” I smiled, “if I was a little fruity, I wouldn’t wanna do it either because then we’d all know the truth”.

“That’s not why I ain’t doing it!” He snapped, his forehead now covered in sweat. “I just ain’t sucking a damn dick!”

“I don’t know why you’re getting so worked up about it” I said calmly, “you seem a bit defensive”.

“I’m not defensive! I just… I’m just not…”

“Dude, it’s okay” I grinned, “I won’t tell anybody”.

“I’m not gay!”

“Then prove it” I said, and without a word of warning, I pulled the front of my pants down and showed him my flaccid cock. Trey choked on his words, and stared at it. “It’s your choice, man” I continued, “but if I was straight and had nothing to hide…”

Everything fell silent as he glared at my cock. His brain was probably exploding with thoughts, but his face was completely expressionless. He swallowed hard, then looked me in the eye.

“You think I’ll get hard from sucking on that?” He said, and I shrugged.

“Well” I said, “only if you’re hiding something”.

He was breathing hard from his nostrils like some enraged bull. He looked around the empty parking lot before unclipping his seatbelt and turning in his chair.

“I’ll prove this to you” he said, and pointed his finger at me, “but if you tell any of the boys about this”.

“Relax, homo” I scoffed, “your secret’s safe with me”.

“I don’t have a fucking secret!” He barked, and grabbed my cock in his hand before realising what he’d done, and releasing it.

“God damn it” he gagged, wiping his palm on his shirt.

“You’re gonna have to take your dick out” I reminded him, “otherwise, how will we be able to tell?”

He shot me another furious glance, which was rather comical considering he was the one going along with this, but dragged his shorts down, followed by his old school jockey briefs, and sat there with his rather small cock and balls squished between his legs. I could have made a comment, but decided against it.

“If you fucking cum” he warned, but I yawned and checked my watch.

“Can we get on with this?” I asked, and his nostrils flared.

Truthfully, I couldn’t believe that my plan had worked. There was no way in the world that any person who had no interest in doing this, would so willingly do it. Anybody else would have laughed it off, but Trey took my cock timidly once more, and slowly began to jerk it, something which I hadn’t asked him to do.

“Guess you’re the one with the secret” he spat, as I became erect in his hand.

“Nah, everyone gets hard when someone touches them, but we’ll see if you get hard just by sucking my cock”.

He didn’t reply. I was glad of it, because now I was just making things up on the spot.

“This is so fucking nasty” he grimaced, still stroking as I became fully hard. I watched as he leaned down, then stopped himself, then did it again, and stopped himself again, and on it went until he looked like a bobble head.

“It’s just a dick” I reminded him, but he ignored me, and then finally, with one large deep breath, Trey Andrews sucked his first cock. Or at least, the first cock I knew about.

He gagged instantly and spat onto the floor of the truck before using his sleeve to wipe my cock head. I simply sat back and smiled as he went again.

It continued for a while, and I watched as he repeatedly wiped pre-cum from my slit and sucked it back into his mouth, only to rinse and repeat again and again. Regrettably, his small cock remained completely limp throughout.

After ten minutes of teasing my rod, I was sure that he’d call it quits. It was, after all, only supposed to be a test, but strangely, Trey continued to suck and wipe, until he stopped wiping completely.

Watching the six foot two beefcake as he leaned across and used his fist to feed himself more and more of my cock was rather bizarre. The way he was bent meant that I could no longer see his junk, but I wasn’t overly bothered by that, now. Despite the fact that he was absolutely atrocious at sucking dick, he’d been going for almost thirty minutes, and I was about ready to blow my load.

I could have said nothing and allowed him to get a mouthful, but I wasn’t that cruel. I tapped him on the back of the head just as I felt the orgasm approach, and he looked up at me with my cock still deep in his throat.

“I’m about to cum” I warned him, trying not to sound too excited by it. I waited for him to recoil with disgust, but Trey sped up.

“Dude” I said, gasping now, “I’m gonna cum, man”.

Nothing.

“Trey, I’m gonna cum in your fucking mouth if you don’t stop!”

To my utter astonishment, Trey refused to stop or even slow down, and seconds later, I moaned out and grabbed the edges of the chair as I pumped thick wads of cum into his throat. I waited for him to explode with rage, but he began to gulp it down as more and more shot from me, until finally I was empty, and I stared at him with wide eyes.

Trey sat back and wiped his mouth, and when he did, I saw the mess between his legs. His hard cock was drooling sperm down onto his balls, and as soon as he realised, he dragged his shorts back up and started the engine.

“I um… I have practice” he said, “I’ll drop you home”.

The journey happened in complete silence, but I couldn’t stop myself from grinning. When we reached my place, he couldn’t even look at me.

“Hey” I said, and nudged him until he looked. “I told you your secret’s safe with me”.

Instead of denying it, Trey nodded.

“Thanks” he said, and looked away again.

“As long as you stop being such an asshole” I added, and stepped out of his truck with a shit eating grin on my face.

Three down, plenty more to go.


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It was Mike's birthday, he was turning 55. He is a super huge muscular single man, huge biceps, big legs, juicy pecs, ripped abs, gray hair. It was late afternoon, it was approximately 6pm.

He was having a boring day, it was evening, so his brother came to visit him on his house. His brother is Peter, 40 years old, single man, muscular body, big biceps, ripped abs, big legs and pecs. He was muscular, but not as muscular as Mike.

Peter: "Happy birthday, Mike! I wish you so much joy, you deserve the best things in the world. I didn't come here earlier because I was very busy at work, but I have two gifts for you. The first is this, just open, I hope that you like it."

Mike: "Oh, it's a harness, thank you, I appreciate that. And the other gift?"

Peter: "I will go get the gift, so why you don't put the harness and just wait".

Mike: "okay, I will put this."

So Mike went to another room to put the harness, while Peter went to get the gift. He came with a mysterious person, all covered in black, wearing a hoodie and a mask that covered all of the face".

Mike's: mind: "who is this person? And what kind of gift was that?"

Peter: "hey, Mike, the harness really fits on you. And this is your gift, a hot gift. So do the honors, take the hoodie and the robe."

Mike took the hoodie and the robe, then took the mask. He got surprised when he saw a blond woman in front of him, he wasn't expecting that.

It's Lauren, 40 years, a super fit body, ripped abs, big boobs and ass, fit legs, a light blond hair, blue eyes and a handsome face. She was wearing a leather bodysuit.

Peter: "Mike, this is Lauren, a friend of mine, I took him as your gift, to make you have an unforgettable birthday, with a lot of fun."

Lauren: "you said that your brother was hot, huge, so muscular, but I didn't imagined that he was like that, insanely hot, huge and handsome. And he looks so hot on this harness".

Mike: "I appreciate that. You are so hot and handsome too".

Lauren: "so, it's your birthday. Why we don't start the fun? What do you want to do?"

Mike: "I don't know. What do you suggest".

Lauren: "why we don't start worshiping your muscles with a lot of oil."

Peter: "hey, you will start the fun, so I think it's my time to go, I don't wanna bother".

Mike: "Peter, don't leave, you can stay and join the fun if you want".

Lauren: "yeah, baby, stay there".

Peter: "okay, I will be here on the armchair watching".

Mike got some baby oil and Lauren started oiling up his body without taking the harness. Starting with the biceps, she felted every inch of the biceps, forearms, triceps. And went in awe when he flexed it, then massaged the big shoulders and went right to neck. Worshiping and whispering on his ear:

"yeah, baby, I hope you like that because there's more to come, nasty things."

So she oiled up his chest and massaged it, feeling everything, squeezing, while Mike started bouncing his pecs. She kissed him so good.

Lauren: "can we take the harness, please? So I can worship your abs properly".

Mike: "yeah, do it, feel my abs".

She took the harness, leaving him in just a posing trunk and licked his abs, then put so much oil and rubbed. Lauren was impressed with how shredded Mike's abs was. After a good massage on abs, it's time to take care of the huge legs, more oil again. The legs was so huge that she needed two hands to almost wrap his thighs, she rubbed every inch of his legs, then proceeded to the back. Again impressed, it's a wide and ripped back. Lauren massaged with so much love, she was enjoying every second of it.

Mike: "wow, that's so awesome. I'm enjoying the attention you giving to me. So now, rub my ass, don't be afraid, just don't play with the hole, I'm not into it!"

Lauren slapped harder his ass, squeezed it, so oiled up and massaged. Then kissed his gluts.

At this point Mike was very hard, horny, his dick was almost popping out of the posing trunk.

Mike: "damn! Look what you did to me. Now I think you should take care of my big friend here".

Lauren: "yeah, let's take the posing trunk and I start sucking it, you deserve it!"

She went in awe when took the trunk and saw his 8.5 inches dick in front of her. Lauren got on her knees, started licking his dick, his balls, then put the dick on mouth, it's so big that she couldn't put the whole dick on mouth. Lauren started sucking him, she could see him smiling. His dick was so wet, he was moaning too.

Mike: "wow! What a naughty bitch, one of the best gifts I ever received, it's like I'm gonna explode any time".

She stopped the job, she didn't want him to cum so early.

Lauren: "let's calm down a bit. So, Peter, come closer, talk with us".

Mike: "how did you met Lauren?"

Peter: "I was at the strip club, working, I was dancing around the room, I came to her table, she was alone, paid me 300 dollars. I let her worship me and touch everything, for 5 minutes straight and at the end, before I go, she asked my number. It was two months ago. Before that day, she called me and hired for a bachelor party of a friend. On strip sessions, I don't do wild sex, just on private sessions".

Mike: "sometimes I forget that you work as a stripper".

Peter: "yeah, I found a way to get my money. hehe"

Lauren: "Peter, why you don't just do a strip show here for us, let's have fun".

Mike: "yeah, start your show while I get something for us to drink. What you and Lauren want to drink?"

Lauren: "a champagne for me, please".

Peter: "for me a whisky!"

So Mike got the drinks and put a sensual music. Peter started dancing and ripping his shirt, so he came to Lauren's direction and asked her to help him rip his shirt. So he sat on her lap and did some sexy movements, while she felted his abs, pecs, biceps.

So he got baby oil an put on his body and said her to rub. Lauren seemed an expert when it comes to worship, Peter was very pleased. He turned around to her worship his back, ass and legs. Lauren was so horny, Peter too, he made her took his underwear with her mouth. A 7 inches dick right on Lauren's face.

He laid on the couch while she sucked his dick, rubbing his abs and chest. He was very hard, deep breath, so gently pushed Lauren's head, he didn't want to cum so fast.

Lauren: "rest a bit, baby, now I have to take care of your brother, it's her birthday, yeah."

Everyone went to Mike's room. Mike put Lauren on the bed, started taking off her clothes and sucking her boobs, then licked and sucked her pussy. After working on her pussy, he put a condom and pound her hard. Kissing her and pounding.

Lauren: "damn! That is so hot, you are so awesome!"

Mike: "yeah! You like that? There's more. Bend over for me now!"

Mike grabbed her waist and pounded her ass, starting slow and doing wild movements. The things was so hot, he flexed his biceps while fucking her. She could see all the action on the big mirror on the room, she was smiling, enjoying everything, moaning. It was possible to hear the sound of his legs hitting on her ass. He grabbed her boobs while fucking

Lauren: "wow. That is amazing, but stop a bit, don't cum so fast!"

Mike sat on armchair to rest a bit, he was sweating so much. Lauren took Peter to the bed, put a condom on him, got on top and rode his dick with his pussy, while touched his hot pecs, abs, biceps.

Peter: "damn! It's so awesome tasting your pussy for the first time."

Lauren: "it's so great feeling your dick inside of me."

Peter: "you're doing a wonderful job, but I like to lead the situation. So lay on bed and get ready to a wild fun".

He pound his pussy while her put the legs on his shoulders. Peter kissed Lauren, while fucking hard, she touched his ass, arms, during the sex, they were both moaning louder. He stopped the sex and eat her pussy, leaving her so horny.

Lauren: "wow, that is so hot, but now it's me that is tired, I need to rest a bit. So why you both don't flex and pose for me? Sweating like that, naked, it would be an awesome posing show".

They started flexing the biceps and put them next to Lauren.

Peter and Mike: "just feel them, grab!"

Lauren touched their biceps, impressed with the hardness. She couldn't loose the opportunity, so she touched their pecs while bouncing. Then running the hands to the abs.

So they moved back and flexed the legs, the thighs, veins was popping out. Peter and Mike came closer to Lauren, asking her to worship their legs. She felted every inch of their legs, the hands were sliding over the skin because of the sweat. Lauren didn't jerked their dicks because she was saving the best for last.

They started flexing the back and the gluts, Lauren felted his back and grabbed their ass, slapping hard. She was in awe with their bubble butt.

Lauren: "hey, Peter, Mike, can I lick your asshole? I know you are not into it, but damn, I want so bad to do it please let me do it."

Peter and Mike: "okay, we will allow you, but just lick, if you use your finger, you will get seriously mad!"

Lauren started licking Mike's hole, playing with the tongue.

Mike: "oh, shit! That is strangely hot, I never imagined someone doing this with me".

Lauren: "wow. This awkward and hot at the same time, pleasing by the hole."

She licked Peter's hole, so impressed by having his butt on her face.

Peter: "aaahhhh, arrrrrghhh, shit, it's so good, anyone never did this with me."

Lauren: "yeah, it's awesome, a dream coming true, servicing two muscle gods".

Peter and Mike: "baby, now we rested a bit, what if we turn up the hit again? What about me and my brother fucking you together, a double penetration?"

Lauren: "wow. You want to destroy me, let's do it, pound me hard!"

Peter: "the ass is mine, I never got that ass yet".

They all laid on the bed, it's needed new condoms after all the naughty fun. So Peter penetrated the ass, Mike pound the pussy, the men was so horny, got so wild. The loud moaning, the sweaty on their bodies, they both trying to kiss her, almost kissing each other. It was 30 minutes of wild sex, they fucked her and stopped when they was about to cum.

Everyone was sweating so much and tired, so they rested a bit.

Mike: "wow, Lauren that was so hot!"

Peter: "yeah, a naughty fun! How does it feel being pound by two muscle hunks at the same time?"

Lauren: "that is so awesome, hot, I never had this!"

Mike: "yeah, it leave me tired, I wanna cum so bad, but I'm tired, I can't have sex anymore today and can't finish myself off, so tired."

Peter: "me too!"

Lauren: "yeah, so just lay down, I help you finish yourselves off, my hands will enjoy working on your dicks like a joystick. I could edge you, but I don't will be cruel, you deserve to cum after the naughty fun, guys!"

She got some baby oil, put on their dicks and started jerking both at the same time. She worked on the head using her thumb, then massaged the balls. Lauren alternated a bit sucking the dicks, all slowly. They got so hard, she started getting fast. She rubbed their abs and pecs for a bit, but they put her hands back on the dick, they wanted to cum so bad. She kissed their mouth while doing the job.

Lauren fastened the movements, she could hear their heavy breath, so they started moaning louder, their muscles are contracting.

Peter and Mike: "oh, shit! Arghhhhh, it's coming. Damn! Ughhhhh, I'm gonna explode".

So they got a big explosion, a huge and thick cumshot. Mike got cum on the abs, chest and shoulders, Peter got cum on abs, chest, neck and cheeks.

Lauren: "damn! Guys, you shot a huge and thick load and so far. So awesome, I have cum on my hands."

Peter and Mike: "thank you, that was an amazing job, you really know how to take care of a dick".

Lauren: "now I need to clean all that cum, with my tongue of course".

She licked all the cum on their bodies, really enjoying the taste.

They looked at clock.

Mike: "wow. It's 3am. Time passed quickly, it was an awesome fun. I definitely need a shower".

Peter: "yeah, an incredible naughty fun. I need a shower too. Take a shower with Lauren, enjoy a bit more your gift, and I take shower on the other bathroom."

So everyone took a shower, cleaning up the body and got dressed up.

Mike: "hey, it's late now, you and Lauren can sleep here, there's another room with two beds, sleep here if you want."

Lauren: "thank you for the invitation, but I need to go home, I have an appointment early in the morning".

Peter: "I have to go home too, I have a work meeting in the morning, but thank you for the invitation".

Mike: "Peter, I just can say thank you for the gift, it was unforgettable gift. And Lauren thank you for everything, it was an unforgettable hot night".

They went home and Mike slept very satisfied.

this is surprisingly hard to find. most stories are about nerds and nice guys

Fantasy.***

We had been on the flight about 20 minutes when Mark introduced himself.

“I’m Mark. Where you headed” he asked

“Florida. Going on a cruise. Port Carneval” i replied. “I’m Matt by the way”

“Me too!” He replied. “You alone?”

“Sadly yes. My ex and I had this planned. Then she cheated on me and left” I replied. “But I’m still going and relaxing for a week… you alone too?”

“Yes. I go every year alone. But I’m single and have been for a while.” He said.

We talked for a while about the trip. The flight and the horrible airport. Then we got to talking about exes. Our experience in relationships. Somehow we began sharing pics of our ex’s. His were all smoking hot. Thick bodies big butts. Big tits. My ex is skinnier and not much of a figure. But he still seemed to like our pics. He was scrolling through my pics and came to one from a camera behind me and my ex. My ass in the air as I was fucking her missionary

“Damn. You have a bubble butt” he exclaimed laughing.

“Uhm. Thanks. I think” laughed and blushed. But really brushed it off.

“Of course. Bubble butts are good!”

He was showing me pics from his phone and a pic popped up of someone bent over their ass spread in the air and a big cock between their asscheeks. Cum all over their cheeks and back. He scrolled on.

“That was a big cock!” I said.

“I guess….” He said. “Thanks”

“Was that you?” I asked.

“Yes”. He replied

“Wow”. I caught myself looking at his crotch.

“Yeah. That was an interesting night. I was “too big” and they gave up and left”. He said.

We got quiet for a while. He found a blanket and covered up and told me he was going To nap. He shut the window shade. I agreed and sat back and closed my eyes.


Turbulence shook the plane. I woke and my head was resting on his shoulder. He didn’t seem to notice and I assumed he was asleep. Until a felt his body and seat moving. In a constant Rhythm. I opened my eyes narrowly. And watched as his hand moved up and down under his blanket. I listened as I heard his breathing. Long deep ragged breathes. I could now see the outline of his cock pushing up against the thin blanket. A wet spot where precum had began to seep through. I was very intrigued. I wanted to see his big dick again… honestly. I wanted to feel what a cock like that felt like in hand.

I sat back. Keeping my eyes “closed”

“Sorry. I couldn’t help it” he said suddenly. All his movement stopped

I opened my eyes and looked at him

“Help what?” I said, playing dumb.

“Oh. You didn't know” he said

“Know what? I was just about to ask for part of the blanket. The plane is a little chilly” I lied.

“Oh sure” he seems relieved to think I hadn’t caught him jerking off next to me. He pulled it closer to me. I felt the wet spot on my forearm. My cock began to dribble precum as well. I pulled it fully over me and laid back and closed my eyes again as I relaxed i felt him once again begin to slowly jerk off.

My arm already under the blanket, I moved my hand over his lap and grabbed his hand as he stroked himself.

“Oh fuck Matt” he moaned. I held his grasp as he move up and down his long thick pipe. Slowly he removed his hand and gripped his thick cock. It was twice as long as my hand. He was so hard.

“Sorry man… looking at those pics really got me turned on. And I’m always horny on flights and cruises” he groaned “oh fuck man”

My cock throbbed as I felt his cock in my hand. I stroked Him slowly. Enjoying every inch. I loved the feeling of my hand moving over his swollen and flaring head. My cock was tingling. I played with his balls randomly between strokes. My cock throbbed.

He spread his legs a little and his hand rested on my thigh. I began to cum hard in my shorts. “Uuuhh uuuhhh. Oooh man” I moaned and panted as quietly as I could.

“Did you get off?” He said. Turning to look at me.

“Unfortunately” I sighed blushing.

“That’s kinda hot man. I turned you on that much?” He asked

“I guess so. I’ve never done this to be honest” I said.

“Oh fuck yeah” he said. Then moaned.

“That’s makes me need to cum baby” he moaned and I felt him tense. I began to jerk him off faster under the blanket. Twisting my grip over his fat head

“Matt.. Oh fuck Matt.. I’m going to cum man. I’m going to cum” he pulled the blanket down under his big heavy balls and his large purple cock stood upward… I felt his balls jerk upward as the fat head flared and swelled larger and his large slit opened and rope after rope of thick sticky cum flew into the air and landed on hand, the blanket. The floor.

I stared in disbelief as I saw the biggest cock I’ve ever seen erupting and my hand wrapped around it. Hot cum running down the thick swollen head and over my hand. I could feel the heat of his seed as it moved over my hand and onto his thigh and bush.

“Jesus man” I said. I looked around. The plane was pretty empty. No one had seen. We had taken a late night flight to save money.

I stroked him a few more times. Then he began to stroke himself empting his balls fully. Then pulled his shorts up again. Folding the cum soaked blanket under the seat.

“Jesus man. Thank you” he sighed. Staring at me. “I hadn’t expected that. Fuck that was hot” he smiled.

We sat in silence until we landed.

We exited together.

“Want to share an Uber to the ship?” He asked.

“Sure” I replied

We got a coffee and and we sat and arranged a pickup.

To be continued

looking for a story that is about a rich guy that falls for the owner of a bar and they get married and have kids and the last time they are off to Berlin . any one know what happen and the title

(continuation from part 2)

That's ok, come over if you want, can fix some lunch if you like.

I put the receiver down.
Hmm, this is going to be tricky, and interesting.. better play this one carefully.
I nipped upstairs and put on some tight briefs and a pair of jeans making sure I wasn't showing to much of a cox box, a shirt and loafers and went downstairs and put the coffee machine on.
The door was on the latch, he knocked and walked in putting down a pack of cream donuts. Know you like these he said.
We fixed the coffee and stuff and retired to the garden, enjoyed the sunshine and just talked.
Well, to be honest he talked and I nodded.
So she's gone off for a week with a friend and we've got the boys, mother will enjoy that as she enjoys having them about. So how are things, reckon she is a bit of a handful, but then she always was a one for putting herself about. Oh, you didn't know that, oh well, At least she's had kids so that one thing off the list. So, how do you feel about her being naughty at those parties, you don't mind her getting fucked?
Said that sex hadn't been that good for a long time and really did reckon she wanted a man with a really big appendage - he chuckled at that - something I don't have. Oh he said, I was quite impressed. I blushed. Anyway, its not good telling her what not to do and a week away and she'll come back nice. Don't count on it he said. Anyway, he went on. I found the need to have a place I could go if I got lucky that's how I came to be a roomy with Peter. It just helps him with the rent and gives me a place to fuck and get fucked - and Peter is a nice guy and no, before you ask we haven't done it, he is into younger guys than me - like you.
So he continued, have you just been seeing Peter since going to the parties. I nodded, yep, met him there and one thing lead to another. So I've been lead to believe he replied, your first time with a guy.
Oh dear, the grilling. not really, when I was growing up I had lots of fun.
Like what
Well wanking and being wanked and then getting sucked off but nothing really serious and once I got married pussy was enough, and the kids made up for everything.
So Peter was the first real fuck buddy. The only one to really fuck me I replied - dam - and you naturally. He smiled, yes, that was some cheeky fuck, and twice. Just wondered who you thought it was behind you filling you up. My turn to blush again. I was thinking of Peter and what he would be doing to be, and a couple of hot guys at the party and I was fantasising plus when it happened it was so good I just wanted it.
His turn top blush, just a little, bet you say that to all the guys he said. Well only two so far I replied. Anyway what about you.
Well, I got well and truly fucked as a kid, found I could get things by giving my ass, so some sort of tart I suppose, but then found I enjoyed it. As I got older I found the ladies liked to get me into the sack and poke pussy just to get notches on the bedpost, none of them serious. So I was sailing along fucking whatever was on offer. Found a few guys who lived on the edge of things who needed to be fucked, couldn't come out, like the bank manager. One time I was in a cottage sucking a guy when it got busted by a copper who said unless I sucked him off he'd charge me. So I did - on a regular basis. Then I met mother, and again one thing lead to another to the walk down the aisle. We have a good sex life, she is a good one for giving head, and still does, loves to be eaten as well, naughty she is but its nice. She doesn't know I stray as I dont let on, cant think why I let the side down at the party. In my defence it was dark where you were so doubt anyone saw and you do have a very inviting bum cleavage.
I filled up more coffee, sat looking atb him. Yep he is a good looking guy 22 years older than me - at least. Quite trim, not gone to fat and nice homely face, mischievous eyes - they keep checking my package! We both laid back, legs apart and enjoyed the quiet and the sun.
I can fix something for lunch if you like I said, wont be much but keep the wolf from the door.
Nice he said, be good, not to much to eat though.
I picked up the coffee cups and plates and went tot he kitchen, put the crockery down and looked in the fridge to see what there was for a sandwich. bent over the dishwasher to put the things in and he was behind me, standing just pressing lightly against my bent over ass.
Fuck, should I, the thoughts raced through my brain, its family, fuck, and I pressed back nudging his package.
He pulled me up, turned me and pulled me in, kissed me on the lips, got his tongue in my mouth I could feel his blood gorged cock fighting to get out - and I wasn't that far behind him. Like teenagers we scrambled to get each other naked, falling over jeans and underwear, stumbling over buttons and zips will we were naked, if full daylight in my kitchen, rampantly behaving with full erections, groping hands and body beginning to break a sweat.
Slowly he slipped down my body, his hard tongue finding my nipples on the way, my belly button and then munched my bush, his hands holding, tugging, feeling my balls and then in one go took me into his mouth, warm wet and totally mind blowing and my bollocks were hitting his chin..
o m g, it was ecstatic and all to quickly I succumbed and let him have it, every last drop of my newly made spunk, greedily accepted, slavered over till not one drop was left then up and kissed me deeply, the taste of my cum on his lips and in his mouth, awesome. I wanted to taste him, I began to slip down his body but he stopped me. No he said, not now, later.
We stood there at the sink, naked embracing and cocks drooping, hot and sweaty.
Later we showered together, soaped each other, investigated all the nooks and crannies and kissed under falling water.
Dried, dressed and then prepared sandwiches, once more in the sun, me now in shorts and him in a pair of my favorite red silkies a little to small but enhancing his manhood. Beautifully outlined cock and bollocks, tight enough to see the outline of his pubic hair
Mid afternoon and I was totally horny for this guy. We talked of books and music and I wondered who this guy was I had known for so long and yet didn't know. In for a penny in for a pound(ing)
I took him by the hand, he looked surprised, come I said, it'll be worth your while.
He laughed out loud, a rich happy sound and slowly we mounted the stairs, in to the bedroom.
Slowly I removed his clothes, not a lot but done with care, peeled of the shorts and released his erect member, laid him on his back on the bed and then stripped myself, quickly got on top of him, frotting.
He kisses well, better than me, I could learn to kiss this way, dam I thought, I'm lacking in experience and I do so want this man who seems to know all the moves.
On my knees I rose over him, both his hands massaging my hard cock, already pre cum wet, his hands teasing and tickling my balls, fingering my hole. He applied a spit lube ion his shaft, got me in the right position and made me lower myself on him. Inch by inch, the magic feeling as down onto his probing shaft I went till my buttocks pressed his bush and his manhood in my manhole, mm,
Now he whispered, you fuck me, ride the fuck out of my cock.
I did, ride him hard, slowly and deep. Halfway through he stopped me, got a couple of pillows and put them under his buttocks. That'll help he said quietly
And it did, I got even more penetrative feelings as his cock dove deeper than before into me. I was highly sexed, he was edging me, bringing to a climax then stopping but his cock inside was doing the opposite, I wanted to cum, shoot over his chest and face. He took his hands from me, now's the time, go for it he whispered and I did, but twice only before his face contorted, he groaned and pushed and as he shot I did to, my creamy load spurting out up his chest, on his nipples and chin and nose and I collapsed exhausted but just managing to retain him inside me. I leaned in managing to kiss him and fell my body on his slipping in my sperm. I sat upright, I could tell he was going down, it still felt amazing.
Again I said loudly I want it again.
This timer he laughed, 3 times in 18 hours mate, I think that enough, and he wriggled free, his cock really tired and limp.
We laid there, my cum drying on our bodies, arms round each other , tired. I could feel my hole retract and grow smaller, knew inside me there was a load of his man juice.
I have to go he said, I really do, and with that we quickly showered and dressed.
At the door he kissed me, I kissed him back.
Next time he said, next time you can be daddy.
And he was gone with me feeling I was going to get the cat and the cream.

Our eyes met, not a flicker, but his cock drooped, fell, went soft. I slipped my hand from the cock I was holding and crossed my legs.
Hi he said, sorry if we disturbed you. No problem, nothing you've not seen before, and we all laughed and headed for the bedroom, slammed the door.
That said my naked friend is my room mate. his fuck a bit younger than I thought he went for. - lets go back to bed.
Another couple of hours of passion, my legs in the air while he mounted me, both admiring seeing his thick shaft penetrate my anal hole via the properly placed mirrors, enjoying seeing it sliding back and forth before he sank deep and delivered the money shot while I exploded over his chest, and then a shower, more cuddles and cock sucking before I fell asleep in his arms.
I woke to hear the front door close, the father in law go back to the bedroom, sounds of making things neat and then the door opened and he was gone as well.
Interesting I thought, now this is going to be fun.
For the next few weeks I had plenty of sex, went to a few parties and as less inclined to fuck the wife, but then she didn't seem to want me, and, having seen the huge cock she was taking I wasn't surprised.
Peter, my little friend with the ever needing sex drive also enjoyed the parties but while he was happy to watch he only wanted me, sometimes we'd be in a corner with one or other mounted just watching the fun - if they knew we were joined we muttered.
He was away for one weekend, I didn't want to go to the party but it was my turn to drive, so, no drink while she got hammered and shagged. Clothes off at the door and off she went in search of her cock, I wandered about, found a sofa and laid down. I had my head and shoulders over one end, lying on my tummy. Low soothing music and very soft lights, very nice I thought. Through half closed eyes I saw the wife astride her man, his cock up like a pinnacle as she lowered her body slowly over him, her pussy lips glistening with anticipation as he touched and entered her cunt, she paused, teased and then let him inside her, savouring each inch poking into her willing flesh. Very sleepy feeling came over me and I drifted off a little.
I sensed more than felt a body close, hands gliding up my legs, feeling between my thighs. I didnt resist half think it was Peter, even wriggled my legs open a bit. Fingers caressing my asshole, slipping in, wiggling, mmm. nice, oh gosh how I needed to have a fuck and shoot spunk - then a wet end pressed on my ring, , I eased and opened my legs wider encouraging the probing member, a body laid on top of me and he pushed more. His cock sank inside me, longer and thicker than Peters, I could feel his naked skin on my buttocks, his hairy parts tickling my as cheeks. Mmm but I didn't for some reason care, I gave i to pleasure the feeling of all that hard meat spreading my anus and pushing right inside me, once in he stopped, let me feel the size of him, my tightness relax and enjoy. He took his time, gentle, probing and his hands worked my nipples balls and cock, his teeth nibbled my neck and his lips kissed by ears. He speeded up, longer more impulsive strokes and wham he let it go, pushing deep in side and flooding.
He laid there, breathing deep, I felf his cock go softer, he didn't move. That was good I said, thanks. No response other than a grunt. He laid there, his cock didn't shrink any more, I could feel the entire length waiting. There was a feeling of contentment in my body, something about his softer cock filling my manhole felt good, warm and a perfect fit. I almost felt like dozing off I was so relaxed. Ok I said, you can go again if you like. He squeezed my balls, dripping with my spunk, and slowly began to fuck me again, this time well lubed he was rougher, more impulsive and demanding as huis cock thickened and hardened, moving my hips this way and that and deeper inside it seemed. Oddly he didnt last long before he pounded deep half a dozen times, groaned and shot, climaxing inside me for a second time and then just falling back exhausted
He finished me off for a second time, rubbed my spunk over my cock and balls and in my pubes.. mm, my asshole felt good, my balls empty and I was relaxed and sated.
Thanks again I said. I felt his cock slumber and slip out, I tuned and looked to see the guy. As my eyes opened and focussed he said I knew you'd be a hot fuck he said - the father in law!
I started, oh I said, I didn't.... No problem he said, I saw your nice ass and wondered...
We sat and chatted, he was semi roused still. Seems that once when I was younger he'd sucked me off in a cottage, seen me tossing guys off but put it down to being youthful experimentation. When I married his daughter he thought he had been wrong, but over the years and after the twins were born he had wondered often, she obviously want interested in me, so he said, and I looked more and more tasty every time he saw me, nice round tight ass, bulge in the right place and pert nipples. Seems he had always swung both ways and just enjoyed sex for sex and nothing more, a fuck here and a fuck there, whatever.. Anyway he had always wondered about me so after he saw me at Peter's he had to ask who I was etc etc etc... so he knew Peter and I did loads together, and often. I don't only fuck he said, I am totally versatile, always have been. Enjoy sucking a guys cock - and I swallow, likewise enjoy the same done to me, get totally turned on and weak at the knees with a good rimming ... talking of which your asshole is really ripe for some of that!
Oddly enough I was totally at ease, it wasn't difficult,. and we were both naked. It was me who'd fathered his grand children, fucked his daughter and now been screwed by him - and what's more enjoyed it, though initially it felt weird. We chatted on, he got closer, legs touched and he got hard - again - and so did I. He had a really thick cock, and stubby but not short and uncut, delightful bush going a little grey and balls that hung like nuts in a sack. He stroked cocks together, just stroked cocks, touched bodies and eventually kissed. Nothing more, no cum, no sex, but we did talk about things we liked to do.. How did you know about this party I said, I haven't seen you here before. Oh he said, she told me, said I'd be welcome as they always liked a new stud on the block and said the tow of you did the circuit on a regular basis..
When I got home I was tired, and to say the least suddenly a little confused, after all the evening had ended on a quiet note and yet I couldn't get him out of my mind. Kept thinking my ass was full of his seed, the seed he shot i his wife that produced my wife.
Never mind, tomorrow I can fuck Peter, and I fell into a troubled sleep.
Woke with a really stiff cock dribbling like fury. Ass felt a bit tender as well and still full of his man juices - but not for long, I smiled as I remembered, but just a once off I decided, smiled again and thought what a nice hard cock and his sexy foreskin when he went limp....
She announced she was going off for a week, if I didn't t mind, and yes if was with the huge cocked guy - after all she said, you've been getting your fun!
I got to work on sorting out the mower, another Sunday chore that keeps on giving, looked out of the window, shrugged and settled down for the day. First call was from Peter, how was the party, did I miss him and he'd be away for a few days more.
Mowed in lines, felt the warmth on my legs, discarded my T shirt, looked at the results of my efforts and decided very regimental, discarded the cuttings into the compost, sat in the sun and brooded looking into a cup of steaming coffee. Sunday and shorts and mowing has always been free ball time, today was no exception.
She came towards me, I could see the suitcase in the doorway. I'll be back next Sunday she said, the boys have been picked up by my mother so they wont be a bother - they can stay there the week if you like - and she was gone, not even a peck on the cheek.
Well I thought, now totally at a loose end, Peter away and her away and no kids really on my own. Well I thought, I can do as I bloody well like, and let out a loud fart - at which point the phone went.
Hi there, you busy. Just cut the grass and had coffee. No, he said, I mean busy, you know. I chuckled no, on my own, my own man. I could come over if you like, mother's got the boys....

My ex wife and I used to go to "parties" as a couple, she used to enjoy getting fucked by other guys while I watched. Trouble was after a while seeing cock slide in her wet pussy didn't have the desired effect as I found I was more interested in the cock than he pulsating pussy - watching a guy hard and pre cum dripping before entering her well use hole gave me an erection every time. Now most of these parties were pretty open, it was strip at the door and grope you way round in the dark or use the main event room - where the ex performed. I saw girls on girls and guys on girls on guys and guys on guys, sucking fucking and ass licking, got to be pretty heady. Trouble was I didn't fancy anyone for a public boozy drug fuelled fuck, most of the cunt was being used several times in a night my different guys willing ot poke and shoot and move on.
One party at a rather nice house with a patio and pool I was watching the action, enjoying a beer when I saw a couple of guys with lean muscular bodies just lying on a mattress frotting, enjoying everything, kissing and hip grinding. I certainly became roused with that, looked so cool and natural and un frenzied. I stood watching, holding my hard tool, lightly stroking it when a hand pushed mine aside and took over. I didn't object, not to drunk but drunk enough but also enjoying the feeling of being masturbated while watching this wonderful floor show. The guys on the floor climaxed, rolled apart, glistening spunky bodies, they slipped into the pool. I looked to see who was holding my cock, a youngish guy, nice body, hard cock. I'm not gay I said, just enjoying those guys, but please don't stop. And I swigged more beer. He pulled me into a corner, a bit darker, more secluded. Yeh, it looked good he said, I got excited to. And he put my hand on his hard cock - it felt amazing. We stood cocks in hands and then he started stroking me, so I returned the favour. He pushed in close, our bodies touched, huis hard nipples brushed mine, and I let out a moan and shot, my spunk covering my hand that held his cock and soon he came as well, I had his milky sticky stuff running down my leg. He laughed, I chuckled and we slipped into the pool.
Never had a wank buddy before I said, its kinda cool. Yep, he said, and really good.
A couple of weeks later at another party the ex was getting shagged by a big cocked stud, really putting on a performance for anyone who wanted to watch. I was bored, stood to one side and had had more than enough to drink and certainly wasn't into the substances floating about. Hi said a voice, hoped to see you here. It was my friend, my wank bud. Hi I said, thought about you a few times, and yeh, it was fun. He pushed up close and held my limp cock in his hands, cupping my balls, feeling me harden. I felt the need, my hand found his cock already hard. We found a secluded place, laid side by side and cocks in hands chatted, wanked and eventually shot loads over each other. This time no pool, He laid on top of me, the squelchy warm cum slippery between us, my cock grew as hard as his. Hips began to grind, oh this was heady6,his lips found mine, pressed in and kissed me, tongues, and I was hot for his body, feeling, groping till another huge double ejaculation.
At the end of the evening we had decided to meet at his place.
Turned out to be a very nice apartment. I do have a room mate he said, not quite a room mate as such but a friend of mine rents room from me for, well, you know, having sex.
That evening I enjoyed being blown better than ever before, so good I almost came off to quickly. I wasn't brave enough to suck cock but enjoyed tossing him off. Later he rimmed me, orgasms galore and the we frotted.
We met up more than we should, was I becoming converted to gay sex or just bi. My childhood experiences with other guys really being what I was all along and fucking pussy just a phase. Oh I was a little confused, but enjoying the freedom of sex - albeit limited.
One night he laid on his back, cock in the air and got me over him, got me so his cock was on my manhole. It felt right, it felt exciting and his cock was excited enough to be producing copious quantities of pre cum. I sat on his cock, felt him enter my manhole. It hurt, I pulled off - but then relented, slowly at first I lowered my self onto his member all the way, leaned in and kissed him. He fucked me, he tossed my cock while he fucked me, I shot over his chest, he came inside me, I was no longer a virgin.
A new chapter in my life, I liked being fucked, I wanted to fuck as well, but so far hadn't sucked his cock.
A few days after that first fucking I did suck his cock, in the shower when he wasn't expecting it. and then, still in the shower he fucked me.
It didn't take long till I had his legs in the air, opening then wide and exposing his tight ass ring, mmm, looked good and I slowly popped my cock in and far to quickly shot my load.
Within a few weeks There wasn't much we hadn't experienced together.
I was still giving my wife the odd sexual attention but knew she was getting plenty on the side. We still did a few parties but she was becoming attached to this guy with the huge cock and obviously couldn't get enough of it.
One night at his place we were watching tv, naked, very close and post sex. I think my room mate is in he said, the first time he'd been mentioned since the first night. I heard noises coming from his room. Well I said, he knows about you so no problems. Naked we laid on the couch, him on top of me, cockus erectus as would be expected, lips to lips, nice.
The door to the other bedroom opened - out of the corner of my eye I saw a naked figure slip to the bathroom, followed by another figure, then laughter as they showered together.
We sat up, hand son cocks, no cum yet.
The bathroom door opened and a youngish guy came out, naked and a semi hard, Hi he said, sorry if we disturbed you. No problem, nothing you've not seen before, and we all laughed when out of the bathroom, naked and horny came my father in law.

Before I start this, I must stress that this is a work of fiction. None of this is based on actual events.

Let’s begin.

Chapter 1
Bradley and James had always shared a bond deeper than music. Late-night songwriting sessions turned into heart-to-heart conversations, where secrets and dreams intertwined. One evening, under the soft glow of studio lights, James strummed his guitar while Bradley's voice filled the room with a new melody.

"James," Bradley said softly, pausing mid-verse, "have you ever felt like there's more to us than just friends?"

James looked up, his eyes reflecting the same uncertainty and hope. "I have," he admitted. "But I didn't know if you felt the same."

Their confessions hung in the air, creating a fragile moment of possibility. Bradley took a deep breath, his heart pounding. "I do feel the same," he whispered.

James put down his guitar and moved closer, his hand gently brushing Bradley's cheek. "Then let's not waste any more time."

Their first kiss was tentative, filled with the nervous excitement of uncharted territory. As the weeks turned into months, their relationship grew, blossoming with every shared song and stolen glance. They found solace in each other, a quiet strength that supported them through the highs and lows of their musical journey.

Together, they discovered that love, like music, needed harmony to thrive. And in each other's arms, they found their perfect tune.