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SEXY MUGGING!!!!!

anonymous on Gay Stories

It was a cold Friday night in my slow lifeless town. Me and my best friend Joe were walking home from the movies, when we heard a ear piercing screech as we saw a car come shooting around the corner of the movies to only miss a pole by a few centimetres.
“Wooh, man that was awesome!” We heard the young man scream from his electric blue car.

Dad and his frinds raped me

Sun Chips on Gay Stories

i was about 14 and 1/2. i am bi, it depends on what mood im in, sometimes i get off on the idea of stright, gay, or lezbian sex. It turned out that this was my night to look up gay sex. I waited till my dad left to go drinking with his budies, one bi and 2 gay but u wouldent know it by looking at them. my moms been dead for 1 year now and my dad always leves me home alone to go drinking. he was aout 5,6 and i was 2 inches shorter than him. he had black hair, and was very strong for a man in his 30s.

By the way he had no clue i was bi i never told him cause he told me id i ever turned out gay hed threten to torture me till i truned streight, but he was drunk so idk if he was serious.

after he took off i ran to the computer in the living room, i closed a
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ll the blinds, and turned off the TV. i got online and started looking up gay sex. i started to rub my 6, 1/2" cock in my hand as i got more exited. soon i was pumping hard and fast. i orgasmed hard, took a quick break, then continued. i was working on my second orgasm, then right as i was about to cum, the door slamed open!

i turned around to see my fauther, staring blanky at me as cum shot from my cock to the floor. my dad wide eyed yelled out as he slamed the door and locked it "what the fuck was that!?". i turned to close the porn sites. and just as i got to the mouse my dads hands grabed mine. their was a second of silence.

"YOUR A FAG, UR A FUCKEN HOMO?!?!?" he yelled. "im sory dad please let me go, ill never do it agen i swear". he didnt let go but had a look in his eyes as he thought. i sturgled a bit to get free. "no" he said "i have to learn to exept who you are...but theirs a price to pay for doing this on my computer". he looked at me with a slight smile, that turned into an evil grin.

he thought me off the chair and face forword to the couch. quickly he grabed the belt from my pants on the floor. he put a knee on my back so i couldent get up. he tied my legs togethor tightly, then took his own belt off and as i strugled wacked my ass with it "stop fucking moving, your mother was just like this, she stoped strugling when i got her pregnant tho, thats right i raped you mom so shed have to marry me when she got pregnant" he then tied my hands tightly with his belt.

"now im gona do the same thing to you, but this time i wont stop. now ill only keep you for my pleasure". i tried to plead with him "daddy please dont do this, please dont rape me". i was saying stop but my cock was saying i wanted this more than anything. i turned my head to see my dad striped and his almost 8 inch cock in his hand. i saw every muscle on his body in a new light, i knew hed be using every one. he  had me sit up on the couch. and put his cock to my face

"suck it". i hesatated "now" as he slaped me across the face. i oppned my mouth and he grabed the back of my head and face fucked me. it was weird, a part of me said this was wrong on so many lvls, but the rest of me said fuck it let him have his way with you. so i did.

2 mins sence he started he exploded in my mouth. it was weird to feel it shooting my mouth, i dindt let any spill out i swolloed it all. he moved me back to my original pos, ass stuck up. he walked into the bathroom and ate some viagera pills he kept in their and came back. "im gona fuck you till i cant get a hard on anymore, and thalll be awile." as he shook the bottle in my face. "and i wont show any mercy" he said as he shoved his cock completly in me  in one thrust, with no lub but my spit on his cock.

i screamed into the couch as my dad fucked my ass as tho his cock was going to be cut off tomarow and this was his last fuck. the pain that overcame my body turned into pleasure fast, i loved the feel of his cock deep inside me.i thought that if it looked like this was hurting me that he'd fuck me more and harder. so i scremed out " ohhhh...daddy please stop, it hurts...hurts so much". he yelled out "i dont fucking care, you dont matter anymore, your just a fuck toy, and im going to use you EVERY DAY".

this only got me hotter. the thought of this 8 inch cock forcing itself into me every day was to much and i exploded in on the couch as my cock had been rubbing up agenst it, his thrust were so hard i thought my cock would get rug burn. i clenched my asshole tight around his cock and heard a loud moan "thats right you little fucker, you lick my cock up your ass dont yea, just like your mother A SLUT, well if your gona act like a slut ill treat you like one, ill start calling freinds over to use your ass, mabey ill even get a girl at the office to come and use you for her pleasure."

5 mins after saying this he exploded from the thought of what hed do to me in the next cupple of mounths. then i felt his hot cum deep in my bowls, as he exploded in my ass. he pulled out as my ass drained of his cum. he took a short break and then came back and started fucking agen.

by the time he was done, it was 1 in the morning and he fell asleep in his room as i stayed were i was with a full beer bottle in my ass, so the top of the bottle was deep in my ass and the bottom was bearly out side my sreached ass hole. dad left it their to keep me company wile he wasent fucking my ass.

this is my first story, to anyone whos interested the second one will be cuming soon under group sex titled "dads freinds use me."

Boys will be boys

babyoil1975 on Gay Stories

When I was about 14, Jerry, a friend of mine, and I were watching a porn he had ’borrowed’ from his parents. I had been getting erections for a year or so and had masturbated, but watching the images on the screen were really getting to me. A man was lying down with a woman between his legs sucking his dick while another man slid his cock in and out of her pussy. My 5” cock was throbbing inside my shorts. As I watched I heard Jerry, ‘OHhhhh yeaaaa’, looked over and saw he had removed his shorts and was slowly stroking his hardness. His dick was smaller than mine maybe 3 ½-4 inches. He looked at me and said, “come on, you know you want to whack-off. Pull that dick out and join me.” I took off my

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shorts, wrapped my hand around my dick and stroked in time with Jerry. As the movie progressed I started watching Jerry more than the show. “This is the part I like” Jerry said at one point and I watched as the man fucking the woman pulled his cock out, placed it against her asshole and pushed. His dick slid into her, her head still bobbing on the other guys dick.

Jerry stroked his cock a littler faster, moaning things like, ‘Fuck her…fuck her in the ass… suck his big cock while he fucks you…’ He turned his head to me and said, ‘god, can you imagine how that feels? One big cock in her ass, another in her mouth?’ We were both pretty close to coming when Jerry looked at me again, his eyes half closed, and softly said, “MMmmm, that’s what I want. I want to feel what she feels. Ohhhhh, I want to suck a cock so bad. Give me your cock, Max. Come in my mouth.” Barely thinking, I stood and moved my cock to his lips. He watched my cock as it moved closer, my hand stroking. A fraction of an inch from his mouth his tongue snaked out to lick the pre-cum from the tip. I placed my hand on the back of his head and pushed my cock into his warm, moist mouth. The feeling was more than I could take and after 3 or 4 strokes into his mouth my body tensed as my orgasm hit. “Jerry…JERRRRRYYY….. I’M GONNA COME” I pulled his head into my hips, pushing my cock into his mouth. I felt his body tense. Come raced up my young cock, “AHHHHHHHH” filling his mouth. “MMMMMMMmmmmmm” he groaned as I pumped my load into him. Jerry came, his hot sperm landing on my back running down in between my ass cheeks. I pulled my dick from his mouth and he looked up at me, opened his mouth to show me and then swallowed. “MMMmmmm. That tastes goooood.” He had moved his hands to my ass, separating my cheeks, letting his come run onto my asshole. “Turn around, let me lick my come off you.” I turned and his mouth started at the middle of my back, moving down, sucking in his come as he went. Jerry reached the top of my butt and almost involuntarily I leaned over as he spread my ass cheeks, his tongue getting closer to my anus, what was left of his load trailing onto the back of my scrotum. Jerry moved his hand to my sack, pulling it back, his lips sucking first one ball, than the other into his mouth. His tongue moved up, tasting the come that was left on my asshole, licking, pushing, probing I relaxed and his tongue entered me, my hand on my cock, stroking. Jerry’s face was buried in my ass, tongue fucking me, “I’m going to come again.” He reached around, removed my hand from my cock and continued to fuck my ass with his tongue. He stopped, turned me around, looked up at me and said, “Fuck my face…Fuck my face with your cock!” I pushed my cock into his waiting mouth, placed my hands on the back of his head and started to fuck his mouth, my hips banging into his nose, each time I pulled back his mouth acting as a suction, coaxing me ever closer to the inevitable, his hands on my ass pulling me in, closer, closer, my orgasm just moments away. Jerry moved one hand to my saliva slick asshole, pushing his finger into me. ‘Deeper’ I thought as he pushed.

“Deeper..Push it deeper into me, “I groan, and as he does my ass started to contract around it.

“I’m coming…JEEEERRRRY.” I pushed my cock into his mouth, and came. “AAAAHHHHHHHH…. SUUUUCK MEEEE!!!” My hips jerked into his face. Jerry pulled his finger from my ass, as another stream of come went into his mouth.

As I pulled my cock out of Jerry’s mouth I looked down at him, he up at me and smiled. I dropped to my knees, embracing him in a hug, my lips meeting his, his tongue pushing into my mouth, tasting for the first time, my own come.

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Over the next few years Jerry and I became closer, almost as if we were a couple. I took a few girls out, but found I would rather be with Jerry and stopped taking girls out all together. We would go out and more often than not ended up in a secluded spot and neck, making out as if we were a guy and girl rather than two guys. Jerry enjoyed being the submissive side of the relationship. He had started wearing girls panties for our dates and I thought of him as if he were my girlfriend, sucking his flat breasts, sucking his small cock as if it were an overgrown clit, licking his ass as if it were a pussy, bringing him to orgasm, his sweet juice filling my mouth. Jerry loved sucking me, his favorite position was 69. We would spend the night together when his parents were away. He would dress in teddys, baby dolls, garters and thongs, wearing just a bit of make-up, curling his now shoulder length blond hair, his 5’7” body looking every part a girl except for his flat chest. At 18 I was 6’ 2”, 190 lbs. My cock had grown from the modest 5 inches to 9 inches long and 6 inches around when erect. Jerry stayed at 5’7”. His cock never got much bigger, about 4 ½ inches. He became accustomed to my size and was able to take all of me into his throat.

I wanted to fuck him, but he would not let me, being coy, telling to wait until the time was right.

He commented once that my dick was big enough that I could probably suck it myself if I tried. We were in his bedroom and I said, “Why not, let’s give it a try.” He got between my legs and took my cock into his mouth getting me hard. Putting his hands behind my knees he helped me roll my legs over my head, my cock just an inch from my mouth. Pushing harder the tip of my cock slipped between my lips. I clasped my hands behind my head, pulled and another two inches went in. My head was swimming with the thought that I was sucking my own cock. I swirled my tongue around the head. Jerry pushed on my legs, I pulled back and forth on my head in some sort of contorted sit-up. My legs were spread wide, my ass exposed, Jerry’s cock sliding along my anus. The feeling was sensational. He moved his cock away from my ass and replaced it with his mouth. Using his spit to lubricate me, he drove his tongue into me. I could only moan approval, my mouth filled with 3 inches of my own throbbing meat. I was close to coming. My ass contracted once and Jerry moved his mouth away from my ass, replacing it once again with his cock. One hand move away from my leg and I saw him spit into his palm, his eyes locked on mine as he rubbed his dick. His slick cock slid back and forth across my ass. “Suck your cock…SUCK IT. COME IN YOUR MOUTH…TASTE YOUR COME!” I felt my orgasm rise, my come pushing it’s way through my cock into my mouth, my ass contracting. “COME FOR MEE…COME IN YOUR OWN MOUTH…EAT IT..EAT YOUR OWN COME.” His body tensed, “I’m COMMMING….I’m COOOOOMING” As my come filled my mouth I felt Jerry place the tip of his dick against my ass, his cock pulsed once covering my asshole with come, again and again his cock spat his hot seed onto my ass, his come running across my balls and down my cock. As it reached my lips I parted them and was treated with the taste of Jerry’s sperm. ‘MMMmmmm we tasted gooood!’

Our orgasms subsided and Jerry released my legs, my cock popping from my mouth, my legs dropping to the bed and Jerry collapsing into my arms, our lips meeting, kissing, tongues fighting, tasting the last remnants of my come. Breathing into my ear, slowly stroking me Jerry said, “Max, my sweet Max, next time we are together I want you to make love to me. I have wanted you since the first time we were together. I want you inside me. I want your big cock in my pussy, filling me, coming inside me.” I kissed him/her and left, my mind spinning.

Punished By The Police

lukepreston on Gay Stories

God I was tired. I had been to a late night cruise bar in the hope of picking someone up, but some nights it seems to be just the same old faces. Uninteresting ones at that. I got really bored so downed my last pint, got in my car and started on the fifty minute drive home. It was the end of the week and I’d gone out straight from work, bringing my ‘overnight gear’ with me in case I got lucky, and I had been drinking steadily all night. I could still see in focus and walk in a straight line and so I felt sober enough to drive, or so I thought.

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argin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify">The streetlight flashing past on the edge of town soon started to have a hypnotic effect on me and, by the time I was out in open country, I felt my eyelids starting to get heavy.

            ‘Well that was a waste of time and fucking money,’ I said to myself as I tried to stifle a yawn.

It started to dawn on me that I probably wouldn’t make it home without having some sort of accident after all, it was getting near impossible to fight off sleep. I was approaching a place called ‘Cider Woods’, a pick nick and parking area set back from the road and hidden among trees and decided to stop there for a sleep. Once recovered I would carry on home. It seemed like a good plan at the time.

It was a hot, August night. The air was still and thick with heat and, once the air conditioning went off in the car I started to sweat uncomfortably. There had been no other cars in the car park, it was well after midnight and I had parked up in the most secluded part so I judged it o.k. to strip off, put the diver’s seat right back and lie down. I was still up tight at not finding trade and still needed to jerk off before I could properly settle down. I turned on the interior light, took one of my one-hander story books from the glove compartment, and had a read.

I’m a top, always heave been, I have never had anyone touch my arse apart from the occasional rimming, and I like reading stories about other tops. How they give those smooth young bottoms something to scream about as they pound their asses with their huge hairy meat. I’d only read a few pages before I spurted over my stomach and chest. That really finished me off. I chucked the book on the passenger seat with my clothes, flicked off the light and more or less passed out.

I don’t know exactly how much time had passed, but I was suddenly woken by a sharp tapping on the window. It took me a moment of grogginess to realise where I was and that a torch was being shone through the glass and into my face. And then I heard a deep, growling voice that made my blood freeze.

            ‘What do you think you’re doing?’

I shielded the light from my eyes enough to see the face. A slightly overweight police officer with a thick moustache and a sarcastic grin on his face was looking into the car and searching around it with his flashlight.

            ‘Oh, hi..’ I stammered as I sat bolt upright, trying to adjust the car seat. ‘I stopped because I was tired. It was dangerous for me to drive on…’

            ‘Is that so?’ the policeman’s gaze returned to my face before slowly travelling down my body, following the trail made by his flashlight.

I remembered that I was naked, swore and made a grab for my clothes.

            ‘Don’t touch anything and get out of the car.’ His voice had lost its sarcastic edge, now it was full of menace and he was opening my door.

            ‘But I’m naked…’ I tried to say. I was embarrassed and starting to get worried.

            ‘Just get out of the car now,’ he ordered. ‘And leave those clothes where they are.

A strong hand landed on my shoulder and started to tug me from safety. I climbed out, trying to cover my modesty with my hands, and stood there looking at my feet. I remember thinking ‘it’s cooler outside than in the car,’ before my scrambled thoughts were interrupted.

            ‘Hands down by your sides,’ the policeman barked.

            I nervously moved them as he told me to. I felt a slight breeze brush against my balls which tingled and shrank right up.

            ‘Well now,’ he said grabbing me abruptly by my hair. ‘What do we have here?’ He pushed my head back to stare straight into my face. ‘What have you been up to lying there naked? And with… what’s that? A queer porn mag lying open on the seat next to you. You some kind of pervert?’

            ‘No,’ I protested. ‘I undressed because it was so hot, I told you I had to stop or else I’d have had an accident.’

His expression did not change and my confidence waned.

‘I’d been out at a bar and… well, I wanted to… That is…’

He smirked, his moustache rose slightly on one side and he turned his head.

            ‘Hey Mike,’ he called back into the night. ‘Looks like we’ve found us some kind of pervert.’

It was then that I realised that there was more than one of them. I saw a figure walk across the headlight beam of the police car and approach. He was slightly younger than the officer who still held me by the head and was more muscular, better built. When he came close enough I could see a face sneering from behind a dark beard.

            ‘Fucking pervert,’ he spat as he looked first at me and then at the older cop. ‘What you gunna do with him sir?’

I was starting to get scared now and tried to say something in protest at the way they were treating me.

            ‘Shut up and speak only when told to, scumbag,’ the older officer clipped my ear. ‘I reckon we should check him over and make sure he’s not hiding anything. Get over here.’

His powerful fingers twisted the hair at the back of my neck as he pushed me around towards the back of the car. I was shoved hard and nearly stumbled but he gripped me like a vice and pointed me to face the boot of the car.

            ‘Now bend over that boy, I want to see if you’re hiding anything…up there,’ he pushed me roughly down.

            ‘You can’t do this…’ I tried to resist but he was too strong and bent me over.

            ‘Say one more word boy and I’ll make you very sorry,’ he hissed sharply.

He pressed my face side on to the metal of the boot, held me there and shouted, ‘Mike, check what’s in the car and bring it out. All of it.’

I knew what was in there and I knew that them finding it wouldn’t do me any favours. I tried one more time to speak.

            ‘Look…’

            Smack! A sharp slash of pain stopped me dead. And then another. Smack. He had spanked my arse so hard I nearly had the wind knocked out of me.

            ‘I told you not to speak didn’t I? You piece of shit.’

Another three, really hard hits brought tears to my eyes. I heard the sound of the slaps echo into the deserted black woods around me. I was totally helpless. And my arse was stinging like mad. Abruptly he stopped and said, ‘that’s just for starters. Do as you’re told and it might turn out fine. Time to look up that arse of yours and see what you’re hiding.’

Oh God, no! I thought. Nobody had ever been there, I’d never allowed it. I was a top, always, I’d never let anyone get that kind of power over me.

            ‘Stay in that position and don’t move lad,’ he ordered.

I felt him squat down behind me and his rough hands started to part the cheeks of my smacked arse. Parted them so far I thought I would split.

Suddenly I heard a thud and the rattle of metal hitting the ground just behind me.

            ‘You were right sir,’ the other cop said. ‘He is a pervert, a fucking queer. Look at all this stuff.’

The one in charge must have looked at what had been tipped from my bag, my ‘overnight gear’, but he kept my cheeks spread as far apart from each other as was possible as he said, ‘holly shit! You are one sick mother…’ Then he paused before saying, ‘mind you, some of this might come in handy.’

What was he on about? I knew what had been in the bag, I knew what hey were looking at, and I knew the kind of things I did with it, on my subs. I was nervous, I lost control and farted.

            ‘You dirty bastard,’ the older cop shouted.

He stood up quickly, put one hand on the middle of my back and slapped at my right arse cheek with his other. Smack. Smack. Smack. And then he changed hands and attacked the other side. Smack. Smack. Smack.

‘Do you think you’re clever? I’ll teach you not to be clever with me,’ he grunted with the rhythm of his smacking.

My arse felt red raw and with every slap my groin was pushed into the hard steel of the back of the car. Even though I was scared shitless my dick seemed to have a will of its own. It grew harder with every smack.

After several minutes of constant spanking the policeman finally said, ‘that’s enough for now.’ He was hardly out of breath. ‘Have you learned your lesson boy?’

‘Yes sir,’ I gasped back weakly.

‘Good lad. That’s what I like to hear.’ He ran the palm of his hand over my hot, swollen arse. ‘Mike, pass me that Hot Lube.’

My mind started to race again. What was he going to do now? I didn’t have time to think further, he answered for me buy pulling my left arse cheek painfully to one side.

            ‘Like I said I’m going to see if you got anything hidden up inside that smooth skinned arse of yours. I’ve put this cream on my fingers and I’m gunna inspect you now. Don’t move. Mike, you keep these rosy cheeks apart for me so I can get a proper look.’

            ‘Sure thing sir. Don’t mind if I do.’

I felt ‘Mike’ put his solid hands on my arse and spread my cheeks open. I couldn’t believe what was happening. And I couldn’t believe that my cock, now fully stiff, was starting to leak.

The older policeman put his finger straight on my hole and started spreading the lube around the rim. He was unexpectedly gentle, in contrast to the rough spanking he’d just dealt me and this caught me off guard. I let out a small moan of pleasure. Before the sting of the hot lube started to take effect and my hole clamped shut against the pain.

But then his finger was pressing against that puckered entrance, the gel allowing him to force his finger tip just inside. Then he started to rotate it.

All of a sudden I realised that I was actually enjoying this. As long as they didn’t tell me to turn around and display the erection I was trying to hide from them. I knew that would mean real trouble. The fingertip was removed quickly and my sphincter felt looser than it had before.  

            ‘Hey Mike,’ he was saying, ‘get your head closer and have a good look at this.’

There was the sound of feet scuffling into another position and then, without warning, the finger was shoved back in. This time it felt like he’d jabbed me with all of it, I gritted my teeth and drew in a sharp breath. Once again the finger was rotated for a few seconds and then he started to pull it out. Before it was fully out though he slid it back in; making me wince. I felt it search around inside me. I felt the two cops so close behind me that their breath was hot against my glowing flesh. Out came the finger, nearly all the way, and then right back in again, a little further each time. I was aware of whispering behind me, I wondered what they were saying.

And then, without warning, two fingers were shoved deep inside me. The pain shot through me and I cried out. My protest was met by a few more slaps. This time, I guessed from Mike, they were harder, his hands were larger.

            ‘For good measure,’ I heard him say and my cock dribbled more precum.

            ‘Can’t seem to feel anything there,’ the one in charge said and I started to relax, thinking that this would soon be over. ‘Guess we’ll just have to look deeper.’

Deeper! What the fuck did he mean?

           

            ‘Stand up boy,’ the policeman ordered. He grabbed me by the hair again and pulled me up straight, turned me around.

My face felt as red hot as my arse as my hard on swung around and into view.

            ‘Jesus sir,’ I heard Mike say as he grabbed me by the shoulders. I had closed my eyes against my embarrassment. ‘Look at this, he’s been enjoying himself!’

            ‘Well, we can put a stop to that,’ the other one grunted. ‘We’ll take him in there, to the clearing behind those trees. We’ll finish the inspection there. You,’ he barked at me, ‘pick up this stuff and carry it.’

With that, Mike released me and kicked at the bag at my feet. I opened my eyes but did not dare look at the two of them. I quickly picked up my bag of gear before being shoved towards the blackness of the woods ahead.

            ‘That arse is really red raw,’ I heard the older guy whisper into my ear as we walked. ‘You enjoying this boy?’

            ‘Yes…no. No, I’m not….sorry…I…’ I was both excited and scared. ‘I’m confused.’

            ‘Good. You’ll be even more confused before long. Stand still.’

From what I could make out in the dim light of approaching dawn we had reached a small clearing in the woods. Not far from the car park and the silent road. A semi circle of trees stood around like voyeurs in a back room, shadows waited between their trunks and nothing moved in the stillness behind them.

            ‘Get on your knees and put your hands on the ground,’ I was ordered. ‘I have to finish my inspection.’

I dropped the bag and did as I was instructed.

            ‘What now sir?’ I heard Mike ask and there was an enthusiasm to his voice that I hadn’t noticed before.

            ‘I want you to inspect him this time,’ his boss directed. ‘I’ll keep those cute cheeks apart. You, spread your legs wider lad.’

I moved them slightly, pine needles and twigs sticking into my knees. A boot kicked against my ankle, there was the sound of quick movement and he shouted, ‘wider!’

A palm, feeling like a wooden paddle, landed hard against the centre of my crack, slapping hot air and flesh against my stinging kin. ‘Wider!’ Another slap right on the centre brought a dull numbness to my open hole. And then the numbness went and the soreness returned. I did as I was told straight away. I was trying to figure out what was happening, why I was enjoying this treatment and I was wondering what they were going to do to me next.

Then I felt hands spreading my cheeks wide open again and felt the night air rush around, trying to cool me down. But it did not stay there long. A thick finger started to invade my hole, this time the probing was more amateurish, compared to the boss’ treatment. Mike was rougher, quicker, not as sensitive. This time he shoved in right up to the hilt and I felt more pain than I had experienced before. I thought I would pass out; my breath was taken from me.

The finger rested for a second and then started to move; left then to the right and then in circles. And the pain started to go away as he slowly withdrew, opening me up more with his knuckles. I’d never felt anything like it in my life. Suddenly I didn’t want it to stop. My cock was rock solid and painfully swollen and my head was light and spinning.

Mike pushed in again with such force that my face was forced to the ground and another moan escaped from my dry mouth.

All at once the older policeman let go of my cheeks and moved around in front of me. He jerked my head up from the floor and made me look at him.

            ‘You enjoying having that finger up your arse then, eh? Are you getting off on it?’

            ‘I…’

            ‘Eh? Do you want more boy?’

I didn’t have time to answer as he ignored me and looked up to his deputy. ‘I think you should try using that on him,’ he was indicating something out of my sight and leaned away to reach for it. He turned back to face me again. ‘Let’s see if you still enjoy it, with this,’ he said and held up my own thick, black dildo before shuffling around behind me.

I knew I was in trouble. A finger hurt badly enough, I knew I would not be able to cope with a thing that size. I used it on my trade, I forced it into them, other people liked having that shoved in their insides. Not me.

Mike’s finger pulled out with a popping sound and I grunted at the sudden release. The next thing I knew I could feel the slippery, rubber end of the dildo sliding up and down my crack. I held my breath, screwed up my eyes and felt the deputy slowly start to push it in.

I wanted to scream the forest down. The pain was almost too much to tolerate and I felt as if my arse was going to split wide open. Mike started to apply a bit more pressure and another inch was forced in. Then he withdrew it a little and I breathed again. But then a quick shove, a searing hot pain and I realised that, so far, only the head had gone in. My hole clamped up around the rim of the rubber cock-head like it was trying to grip it, to stop it going further. But to no avail. I was in fucking agony as the thing was slid in another merciless inch.

And yet, at the same time, my cock was ready to explode. I’d never felt pleasure and pain like this before. Never felt the two things so perfectly opposed. I didn’t know if I could stand this without passing out but I did know that now I didn’t want it to stop.

I could feel Mike’s fingers scraping against my raw arse cheeks and realised that the dildo was all the way in. My breathing calmed as he rested there, letting me recover, and slowly the pain subsided. I adjusted, I relaxed and then all I felt was pure ecstasy.

And then the rhythm started. Slowly at first. Mike gently pulled the dildo back, I felt its wide rim pull at the inside of my sphincter, it relaxed and the rubber rod was free. Then he pushed it slowly back inside and this time my muscle let it in without resistance. I felt the shaft get swallowed as six inches of pleasure made itself at home, slowly, gently, smoothly. His fist met with my glowing flesh pushing my whole body forward, and he twisted the thing, scraping his knuckles against me before pulling it back out again.

His rhythm quickened, sliding it into me, twisting it, pulling it out. In again, his fist against my skin, I could feel the material of his uniform brush against my legs and I could feel his weight as he sat across one of my legs. And this time when he pulled it back out something remained. His other hand cupped my balls and began to play with them. He clenched his fist around them, unclenched, squeezed again.

            ‘I can’t believe how excited he is sir,’ I heard him say. ‘He’s really enjoying this.’

With that he slid his hand up the shaft of my rock hard cock and held it, one of his fingers exploring the precum that moistened the swollen head. That was almost enough to send me over the edge there and then but then I heard him say, ‘God, he’s leaking cum all over the place,’ as he slid the dildo back inside me.

            ‘Let’s see if he likes this then.’ The older cop had reappeared in front of me. He knelt down, grabbed my head and pushed it towards the solid bulge in his trousers.

            ‘I don’t need to remind you not to do anything stupid boy,’ he threatened while sliding his belt away from its loops. ‘You’re going to service my dick with that sweet, young mouth of yours. And if I feel any teeth I’m gunna thrash you with this, got it?’

I nodded. My mind was on keeping myself from coming as the deputy massaged my cock and kept up his slow fucking with the dildo. Before me the older cop pulled down his zip, reached inside with one hand and eased out his cock. I forgot about my own state when I saw it.

His circumcised head glistened purple in the half light and crowned a long, dark shaft contoured with thick veins. It grew out like a log from a thicket of black and grey pubes and beneath it he released a set of weighty, wrinkled balls. Taking his shaft in one fist he slapped it across my face a few times and then instructed me to put it in my mouth.

I licked his precum from the tip.

            ‘Any bitch can do that boy, suck it!’

Mike slapped my arse so hard I could feel welts coming up.

            ‘Suck his fucking dick. Suck it good you cocksucker.’

I opened my mouth as far as it would go, I stretched it, felt my lips pulled taught. I was scared that I wouldn’t be able to take the thickness of the meat that was before me, scared that I should scrape it and get more punishment. The boss pushed his sweat-smelling cock head into my mouth and I tried to take it all the way back. I only got half way before I had to breathe. I tried to back off but he gripped my hair tighter and pushed my head forward, impaling my face on his cock.

            ‘Take it, take my dick,’ he growled.

And I did. Going all the way down until my face was buried in the furry mass of his pubes. I breathed through my nose, sniffing in the smell of man sweat and the scent of his groin. I was forced to slide the thing in and out of my mouth, saliva started to lubricate my throat at last and I was able to take his whole length to the hot recesses of my throat. All the time Mike was matching the fucking my face was getting with the fucking of my arse. As the dildo went in so the cop’s cock was forced in. Mike was still pulling at my balls and torturing my cock with his powerful fingers. Each time I felt like I was going to shoot he would pull the dildo out and slap his palm across my arse, bringing me back from the edge for a split second while driving me ever closer to it.

After a few minutes the older cop’s grip on my head changed. It was not so rough anymore, now he was holding me, then letting me go, then grasping for me again. He started to grunt and his cock started to twitch inside my mouth.

Suddenly he pushed me away and sat back on his haunches, panting and wiping his forehead.

            ‘Here Mike,’ he gasped, ‘you want some of this boy’s mouth?’

            ‘Yes please sir,’ Mike replied eagerly.

My arse felt wide open as he pulled the dildo out for the last time. I heard it thud to the ground as he rustled his way around in front of me to change places with his boss. He stood before me and I looked up at his muscled body as he stripped. It was like he was giving me a chance to recover and enjoy the sight of him slowly reveal his hard thighs, his hairy legs and his cock. I thought the older cop’s cock had been big but Mikes, though not quite as long, was fatter. His balls were pulled up tight in anticipation though still swelled beneath the solid mast of flesh, loaded and waiting to empty.

As soon as he knelt down I was on him. I didn’t wait to be told, I knew what he wanted and I wanted it too. I savoured his taste, sweeter than his boss’, his cock smoother, his pubes softer but just as bushy.

Behind me the other policeman was investigating my arse with his fingers again, massaging my prostate and bring me to the edge of orgasm. He was not as controlled as Mike and before I could stop myself I shot my load. My cock exploded like a volcano at last and I felt a hot jet spurt up onto my stomach. The cop behind me slapped hard at my arse and I shot another load as I swallowed hard on Mike’s firm flesh.

            ‘I didn’t give you permission to come, boy,’ the older cop shouted and started to hit my arse with his belt.

This drove me to chew harder on the cop in front, my groans of pleasure mixing with grunts of pain as he forced my head down onto him. His hips thrust forward as his grip on my head tightened and the belt seared across my burning flesh. And then my mouth was filling with his hot juice as it splattered against the back of my throat. I tried to swallow but more came, filling my mouth as he jerked himself into my face, circling his groin against me and shuddering. His cum filled and dribbled from my mouth as yet more was unloaded into it until finally he slowly pulled it away from me. And when it was released into the cool dawn air it showed no signs of softening.

The lashing from the belt had stopped.

            ‘Get your head down lad,’ the strict voice behind me commanded. ‘I want to fill your arse with my dick.’

I was nervous again. His cock was thicker than the dildo and longer. I didn’t know if I could take any more without passing out. But I didn’t have time to think about it.

            ‘I’m going to fuck you raw boy, fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.’

I felt his heavy hands on the soreness of my arse flesh. They scraped their way around to grab my hips and held me there tight and unforgiving. Mike stood over me, one leg on either side and squatted so that he could hold my cheeks apart for his boss.

            ‘I wanna see this up close,’ he said as he gripped my sides with his knees, locking me into a position from which I could not escape.

I felt the end of the old guy’s cut cock nudge against my slick hole and a rush of panic spread through me. I stiffened, my sphincter clenched. But the monster shaft of cop cock broke it wide open again and slid right into me, up to the hilt until, with one heave, his huge balls slapped against me and nearly forced a second wad of cum from my own. There was no pain after that, just exhilaration and I wanted more as he pulled back. I pushed my arse down eagerly over his cock again.

            ‘I’m the one doing the fucking not you,’ he spat and spanked me again with a new force.

I gave in to him and he started to fuck me. Slowly at first. In, all the way, banging against my prostate, out again, pulling me back over him, sliding out. Teasing turned to pleasurable torture and I was ready to shoot again.

Then Mike was off me and kneeling in front of me, showing me a dark, hairy arse crack.

            ‘Lick this and shove your tongue right up,’ he ordered

I grabbed the pair of furry cheeks, pulled him towards me and buried my head right in there. I could smell his flesh, and the leather from the boots he still wore. Could feel the heat from his body and the heat from the one behind who was fucking me like a machine. On and on it went as the nightmare turned into a fantastic dream and air started to warm with the sun coming up behind the trees. Deeper drove the cop behind me, deeper went my tongue into the one before me.

Until Mike turned around again and showed me that his meat was ready for another sucking. I licked the dried cum from its tip, tasted it again, ran my lips along his shaft as the pounding on my arse intensified. I heard the other cop grunt, shout, ‘oh fuck, I’m coming,’ and felt his rod pull out from my battered butt before firing round after round of burning hot juice across my back. As he came he slapped my arse with his hand and then with his cock, wiping the rest of his jism into the hand prints his spanking had left on me.

            ‘Your turn Mike,’ he panted and came around to kneel in front of me again. ‘You, wash this spunk off my dick.’

He turned me over onto my back, fell onto all fours himself and dangled his still dripping cock over my face. I reached for it keenly with my tongue as I felt Mike lift my legs, push my knees back against my chest and, without warning, ram his wide shaft deep inside my gaping hole. I would have screamed at the savage pounding he dealt me but my throat was full of the older policeman’s cut cock. His balls were squashing on my eyelids and his hairy chest was rubbing against my smooth, flat stomach as he fell forwards, taking my stiff six inches into his own mouth. His moustache played against the downy covering of my tight balls as the back of his throat manipulated my sore cock head. But only for a moment.

            ‘Wank yourself boy,’ he ordered, pushing himself up so that he sat over my face. ‘I wanna see you cum while you eat out my arse.’

As I grabbed at my own cock and felt Mike’s grow wider and harder within me I gorged on the hairy arse hole that was pushing and rubbing in my face. I wanked myself in the same rhythm as Mike’s fucking while feeling the cop above me beating on his own meat, his balls slapping against his furry thighs.

                                                                          

And then Mike was puling out, I heard him grunting, his breathing now fast and shallow. And then he unleashed a thick torrent of hot cum over my balls sending me over the edge. I felt my own juice land on my chest where the guy above was unloading his second wad into the air. It landed on my stomach with another jet from Mike, and I came again, empty at last. The bear above me jerked once more and emptied himself onto my chest. His rough hands rubbed the spunk into my nipples as Mike rubbed his dripping cock around my spent balls.

We stayed in those positions for several minutes, until the sound of a car racing past on the nearby road brought us back to where we were. The sun was up behind the horizon and it was going to be another hot day. The older policeman slid back, allowing me to breathe more freely as I lay on my back staring at the white dawn sky. And Mike slowly lowered my legs back down, they ached, my whole body ached. My arse scraped against the rough ground and I let out a yelp.

The older cop laughed at me as he dressed. ‘What’s your name boy?’ he asked and at last his tone seemed softer.

            ‘Aaron,’ I replied, shifting my gaze to watch his now soft, fat cock being forced back into his uniform and wanting to reach for it.

            ‘When you see me next, Aaron,’ he said, smirking slightly. ‘And you will be seeing me again boy, you will call me Sir. I have a party on next week, at my house, with other… like minded policeman. You will join us there at eight O’clock sharp, or else…’

He left the sentence hanging as he fished out a card from his wallet and threw it down onto my chest.

Then the two of them simply walked off, leaving me there naked and sore, staring at the morning sky.

            ‘Wow, what a fuck,’ I thought to myself and smiled as I looked at the card.

Sure I would be there. But I might turn up five minutes late just to see what the ‘or else’ might be.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I F'd With the Bull And Got The Horn

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Many years ago I was raped by a much older friend: I was not yet 16 and he was 34, or 35. He had played for the NFL for about 6-years until an injury when he was 31 forced him out, but he was a home grown man who had starred as a football hero in high school, then two years at a JC, and another couple of years with a local semi-pro team, before he walked in on open tryouts and got a job as a Ru

First time gay

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I am an average decent good looking guy that is slender and skinny and I am straight with a girlfriend and my friend I invited over to my house is a very muscled up blue eyed guy. I spent the night at his house previously last week and we got drunk and we slept in the same bed and he began to thrust/dry hump me and I semily moved back unto him. We ignored what happened until this night he spent t

my brother

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Hi,
This story is about my gay sex with my cousin brother.
It was my habit while sleeping I used to play with my ass , putting my hand inside my pants behind, and
then smelling the ass smell.I loved my smell.Actually my ass looks very beautiful with a mole on it.
I used to sleep with my brother in a separate room , and while he used to sleep I use to tickle my ass,
bringing down my pants.One day when I was sleeping suddenly I felt his hands trying to go inside my
pants. I acted as if I was in deep sleep.I dont know what he was searching for.
The next day he crossed the limits ,while I was lying on my stomach my ass facing the ceiling fan and
he was talking to me, he put his hands over my ass touching it and keeping his hands there.I asked him
to remove his hands but he said

Curious Cousins Part 1

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My name is Brandon, and I'm gonna tell you a true story about my male cousin CJ and I. It was a hot summer day in August, and me and my cousin got back from our friends house, we were at a campground that we went to every few weekends. We had already ran around all day, and came back late, at about 11 PM. We also had to sleep in the same bed, which I was used to, since we always did, and it never really bugged me.So, we laid down and started talking about some of the hot girls that camped there. We both had full-fledged boners, and knew it. Since it was so hot, we both slept in our boxers. So after silence, CJ got up, and turned on the light, it was a fairly big camper, but i thought he would wake up our grandparents, he t

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ook off his boxers, showing off his 14 year old erection. I had seen CJ naked many times, but this was different, I knew it was. Our grandpa was a cop, so he grabbed a pair of handcuffs, and told me to cooperate, and locked my hands up, sitting on my legs. I had no idea what he was going to do. Then, he slowly pulled off my boxers, and my 15 year old, seven inch member popped out. We both had a lot of pubic hair, but he outweighed me by 50 lbs., and had darker skin. So, since I was pretty much helpless, he told me that I was his "pleasure slave" now. And I knew he wouldn't harm me, so I didn't really care.        He then crawled his 200-plus pund body on top of me, and started playing with my cock, teasing with my balls, licking them. He flipped me over, since i couldn't move. He whispered that i was gonna enjoy this, and before i could respond, he started rubbing his cock against my asscheeks, I could feel it, and didn't want him to do it, but what was I gonna do about it? He had me cuffed, and was sitting on top of my legs. Since I knew I couldn't stop it, for some reason, i couldn't wait for it to happen. He then teased with my asshole with the tip of his cock. I thought I was gonna blow from sensation, but all seven inches of my cock were pinned underneath me.  Just then, he jammed his entire cock into my ass, sausing me to let out a loud, yet short moan. And he whispered into my ear, "8.5 inches of meat up your ass, Brandon." I couldn't believe it was that big. He started pumping in and out, in and out. And he didn't care about anything at the moment, thumping up and down, shaking the bed, and all I could do was strain. I wanted him to stop, but damn, it felt so good. I then felt his cock get bigger, while inside of me, and was probably about 9 inches now. I could feel him touching the other side of my insides, but he didn't care, it also felt as if it was getting wider as well. Then, his giant cock started to feel warm. Then it hit me, he was going to blow his load. I struggle to pull away, but he was too strong. He then pulled out quickly, almost making my ass tear apart. He then sprayed his load on the floor.   He stood up, letting me legs get a rest. By now, I was ready for more. I signaled for him to come on. He nodded and said, "Okay, you want some?" And I just stared back and whispered, "Bring it on, bitch!" He sat back down on my legs crawling up. As he sat up, my 7 inch cock looked small compared to his 9-incher. He then stuck his sperm-covered cock up to my face and signaled for me to "popsicle" it. He stuck it into my mouth, almost gagging me. He then pumped in and out, shoving it down my throat. I could feel his pubic hair hitting the tip of my nose with every stroke. I could taste the remaints of his juices on the tip. He pulled out after a short time. He then sunk down, and started to suck my 7 inch cock. After he forced me to jack him off, he told me to sit up, and suck his cock again. It was a trick, however, as he blew his lad inside my mouth, sending it down my throat. We both then laid down, exhausted. And then, it was about 2 AM, and we both fell asleep, completely naked.

TO BE CONTINUED...

The Doctor's Office

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“Jake,” the nurse called, “Dr. Williams will see you now,” as she led me and my mom into an examination room. Dr. Williams was a tall man about 6’2” and 200 pounds but was in shape and appeared muscular even though he was dawning the traditional whit lab coat. “Boy Jake you sure have grown up fast. Let’s see the chart says your twelve year old now, how about that, ” Dr. Williams said. “My little baby,” my mother added with a smile. “Well I let you two get down to then,” she said walking back to the waiting room leaving me al

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one with Dr. Williams.

This was the first check up I would have to have where Dr. Williams would have to examine me down there. And it wasn’t that I didn’t love my mother but I just wasn’t comfortable being naked in front of her anymore, especially since I had just grown in my public hair. So I had asked her leave us to it. “Ha-choo,” sneezed Dr. Williams. “God bless you,” I told him. “Oh sorry it’s this damn cold going around better give you and extra through check up today to make sure you don’t have it.”

“Ok Jake first thing let’s weigh you, so take off your clothes and step up on the scale here,” instructed Dr. Williams. As I started to disrobe I thought it was a little weird that Dr. Williams would have me take off all my clothes just to weigh me, but I figured that I would have to be naked when he checked my genitals so I did as he said. “Whoa!” exclaimed Dr. Williams looking at the scale, “only ninety pounds we need to get some meat on your bones son.” I was quite scrawny for a kid my age but I just seemed unable to gain weight.

“Alright let’s get started. First I’ll need to take your blood pressure, so if you’ll just stand up for me and look straight ahead,” said Dr. Williams. But instead of reaching for the armband on and rubber bulb on the wall behind me he reached for my shrived penis. “Don’t you need that thing,” I said, “pointing over my shoulder,” as he grabbed for my crotch. “No that’s broken so its low tech instruments for the day. I assure Jake this is the most accurate way to measure your blood pressure just stand still and could you part you legs a bit more, that a boy,” he said, as I parted my legs, allowing my sac swing freely below my penis.

Dr. Williams took my penis in his hand and began to rub it. It soon began to harden in his hand growing to 5 inches and poking out the other side of the fist he made around it. My dick was throbbing form having Dr. Williams fondling me and apparently that was what he wanted because he said: “You sure do have a strong pulse. Here look Jake. See that big vein that runs down the length of your penis. I can feel your heart beat through that.”

This was making so horney and ashamed at the same time. I loved looking down on my man hood and having it be given such attention but this was a full grown man who I had known since I was a baby who was handling my cock. “But you know what Jake,” he said, “I don’t think I’m getting an accurate reading because your penis is so big. See how it sticks out of the end of my hand.”
Did this man just compliment me on the size of my cock? It sure sounded like it. I mean I was flattered but I expected to hear that sort of thing from a girl some day down the road. “I need to measure your blood pressure orally to get a good reading,” continued Dr. Williams as he proceeded to put my five-inch dick all the way in his mouth. Once I was in his mouth any shock I might have felt at what he had just done was overcum by the please it brought me. Though he was not sucking my cock I still enjoyed the warmth and moisture of his mouth. “I ‘ust eed to ‘old your ‘ock in my ‘outh for a ‘inute,” Dr. Williams chocked out with my dick in his mouth.

Though it was muffed, that was the first time Dr. Williams had used the very unprofessional word “cock” instead of the medical penis and it just gave a feeling that he was enjoying this a little too much and was no longer just examining me. And he did hold my cock in his mouth for a full minute and then five more but the pleasure I was feeling kept me hard and throbbing the whole time. “Good 180 over 60,” he said finally coming up for air. “Now I must check that your ball sac is delivering cum to your dick.” Again his slang words stuck me oddly and again the pleasure drove those thoughts from my mind.

Dr. Williams knelt down on the floor in front of me, grabbled hold of my cock with one hand and cradled my balls in the other. He began squeezing my nut sac and kneading my balls together sending waves of pleasure to my dick, which was at full extension as Dr. Williams stroked it furiously. I threw my head back, closed my eyes, and just took it all in: Dr, Williams the grown up I had known all my life was servicing my cock and balls. “Now Jake, watch with me for you to cum and release seamen,” instructed Dr. Williams, “if a white fluid comes out you’re in good shape.” I watched as he began performing long precise strokes on my dick, bringing his first from the tip down past my throbbing head, down the twitching shaft and pushing into my pelvis. “Watch carefully now here it cums,” he old me.

Dr. Williams looked mesmerized as he watched the spouts of sperm erupt from my erection and then did what I had been secretly wishing he would do. “Now I need to taste a little of your seamen to see if it is healthy,” he said as he put his adult lips on my twelve year old cock and suck as hard as he could. He had just the tip of my dick in up to the sensitive head with his lips just over the mushroom shaped top. But I had gone soft without yielding the cum he needed so he was forced to take he length of my cock into his throat and I felt him fighting his gag reflex as he grabbed my ass with both hands to push my dick further down his throat.

I exploded in his mouth. My twelve-year-old dick erupted down the throat of a man three times my age: I was in heaven. “Very good sample” said Dr. Williams as he pulled away from my crotch, wiping a cum dribble of his chin and licking his lips. “Well it’s on to take your temperature. We don’t want you catching that cold.” But instead of rummaging though a drawer for a thermometer, Dr. Williams prepared the examination table with a new protective paper sheet. “Now just hop up on the table and lay your head back,” instructed Dr. Willaims. “Where’s the thermometer?” I inquired perplexed. “Like I said no modern technology today. Not until the new shipment of instruments comes in, so up you get.” He positioned my head in a strange position: hanging off the edge of the table so that I hade an upside down view of the room.

Then Dr. William did some thing very odd and unsettling: he took his clothes off. I watched him with my head in its upside down position and noticed his dick was hard, sticking straight out from his toned abdomen. It was a full nine inches and looked so that even his big hands would not fit all the way around it. “Just lay back and close you eyes Jake and breath, that is important,” he instructed. I was horrified. I was OK when my dick was getting all the attention but if was about to do what I thought he was I was going to scream.

He approached the head of the table and stood for a moment but I could not see his face form my angle. All I could see was his monstrous cock protruding like a ship’s mast towards my face. “Open wide,” he said as he moved forward. Before I knew what I was doing I had opened my mouth, more out of shock than anything, and felt him sliding his nine inches down my throat. And this position gave him a clear channel right to my throat. He pushed right past my gag reflex and took my breath away literally, even though now I wanted to scream I couldn’t with his huge member blocking my air supply. The only thing I could do was stare at his sac, which was jangling in the air, smacking me in the eyes as it swung. But my eyes started to water form lack of air and being a doctor, Dr. Williams sensed it and slid his massive dick back up my though and out though my mouth.

I gasped for breath and sat up panting. “Sorry I guess I’m just a little too big to perform that test on you, though it worked fine on you mother last week,” he said casually, “oh well I guess we’ll have to get your temperature the old fashioned way.” My mind was racing, did my doctor just shove his junk in my mouth and then tell me he had done the same to my mother the week before. I jumped for the door but he was too quick: he got there first locked it and grabbed with his muscular arms. I was kicking and screaming but at ninety pounds I was no match for this nine-inch behemoth.

I heard a nurse pounding on the door asking what was going on but Dr. Williams wasn’t fazed. He wrestled my up against the examination table, getting a hold of my arms and pulling them tightly behind my back. “Sorry it has to be this way Jake. You were always such a good boy,” he said malevolently. He took me by my wrists behind my back and swung me away from the examination table, leaving nothing holding me from falling face first onto the linoleum but his hands behind my back. I was stuck in a position half like falling forward and half bent over. Dr. Williams took full advantage of my predicament. While holding onto my writs he managed to position his mammoth cock at the entrance to my back door and preceded to push his way in.

I had never been penetrated analiy before and with no lube-other than the saliva left over from when his cock had been in my mouth only a moment ago- it was extremely painful. He trusted in and out with my in total submission. I had no way to fight back, no way to overcome his strength. He began bucking so forcefully I was nearly lifted off the ground and then as he climaxed I did leave the ground. There I was a ninety-pound weakling, impaled on a nine-inch dick that was so muscular it supported my weight as Dr. Williams hoisted me into the air by the wrists and dick. I was like piece of meat on a shish cabob: his human condom.

After he came inside me I slid off his dick and feel to the floor naked total dominated as the nurse and now my mother pounded at the door.

I’ve never had such a through exam since then but this fall I will start med-school, where I hope to learn how to exam my patients in just the same way.

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My names Edward and I've always been straight. More than straight I've taken the mick out of anyone that was gay, I've been sort of a bully. I was the kinda guy that played around and always had a girl friend. Ive got brown hair, blue eyes, pale skin, but a muscular body. This is the day everything changed.



It started off like any other day in college, i had just finished one of my l

The Lad from the Sea

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Maybe it was because I was a complete stranger that he felt able to tell me his secret. At least I thought so at the time. I figured out later that he had started talking to me because I had a broad, hairy chest, a beard and was older than him. It was all part of his secret.

He told me he was eighteen. Actually he said he was eighteen and four months so I didn’t argue. Then he said he had a secret and was bursting to tell someone. I told him that he was welcome to tell me his secret and that my name was…

He stopped me dead. ‘No name,’ he said. ‘It doesn’t work if there’s a name.’

‘What doesn’t work?’ I asked.

‘Just listen, don’t interrupt, and when I’ve finished you decide what happens next.’

His puppy-dog eyes were begging me already, hopeful that I would agree to his strange request.

What would you do if a smooth, slim lad in lycra swim trunks came up to you and asked if he could tell you his secret?

‘Go ahead,’ I said and checked around me to make sure no other people on the beach were in ear shot. We were safe.

He told me his secret.

As he spoke he looked at my chest and one time I caught him licking his lips. Occasionally he smiled, paused and then indicated that he had more to say. I listened. And as I did so my own eyes wandered from his dark blonde head, his hair almost cropped on the sides but longer and bleached by the sun on top, down over his youthful face, tinted red by the warm day, and towards his flat, hairless chest. Smooth is always a turn on for me. Opposites attract. Hairy, older, top attracts smoother, younger, bottom.

I started wondering about his bottom, I couldn’t see it, hadn’t seen it when he walked over to me. He’d arrived so out of the blue that I’d not even had time to check out the front of his trunks. I did that while he told me what he wanted. They were tight, white and revealing. They were also wet and clinging to him, I could make out the outline of a small cock and a pair of youthful balls. He must have come from the sea.

By the time he finished talking to me I was having trouble keeping my seven inches hidden in my own swim shorts. I wanted him to notice the hard-on that had started but there were still other people on the beach and I didn’t want us to attract attention. If he was to get his way then what happened next had to be secret. That was his whole point. He was looking at my groin and waiting for me to react.

But I could say nothing. He had made that quite clear. His closing statement had been: ‘that is my secret. Say nothing. If you turn away then I will move on and I’m sorry I troubled you, sir. But if you like what you heard then you will know what to do.’

I had liked what I’d heard and I knew what I had to do. He had told me in detail what his secret was and all I had to do now was act it out for him.

You see his secret was actually his fantasy. And his fantasy was what happened next:

Without saying a word I slipped a couple of things into the pocket of my shorts, covered my pile of clothes with my towel where they would be safe for a while and stood up. I didn’t look at his face, I was not allowed to, but I could almost hear a sigh of relief from him as he watched me. By the time I was ready he was already making his way down to the water’s edge. I followed, my stare fixed on the tight buns and slim hips. My mind concentrated on what I was expected to do. I had no problem with it at all. I had to do was remember what he had asked and make sure I made his dream come true.

I followed him into the sea and started swimming. The bay we had been in was only small and it was not long before we were around the headland and out of site of the other sun seekers. I’m a strong swimmer. I’ve always swum and used a gym, so the five minute journey was nothing for me. He was lean and fit too and by the time we reached the secluded place, neither of us seemed affected by the exercise. If anything it helped prime me for my task.

I trod water a little way off while I watched him wade up onto the shore. An even smaller bay, no people, just a few feet of sand and a cave, just as he said there would be. He walked into the cave and was lost from sight. I waited the right length of time, my heart rate steadying until it was time for me to follow.

I walked into the cool dimness of the cave and let my eyes adjust. The sand was cold under my bare feet and the sea water dripped from me. Everything was silent, not as cold as I’d thought it would be. I was entering a magic grotto where we would both find our wish come true.

And there it was, lying on its back over a smooth round boulder. A picture of innocence waiting to be explored. Mine for the taking. The white trunks discarded, the naked body waiting to be used.

The boy was pretending to be asleep, one arm draped over his face, the other above his head so the body stretched out showing the rib cage, pulling the puppy fat of his stomach taught. I stood before him watching, looking at the slightly parted lips, the stubble less chin, the perfect, hairless chest. Further down to the slim hips, smooth strong legs, also slightly parted. His cock lay flaccid to one side, the foreskin drawn back a little as it waited there, semi erect in anticipation. Two perfectly round balls rested beneath, and under them a barely perceptible covering of hair was matted together with salt water.

I stood close, heard his breathing, knew he was pretending and breathed in the scent of the willing youth; the wanting youth. Yes, I would give him his fantasy.

I stood between his legs and gently parted them further with my own. I placed a hand either side of the submissive body and lent forward, my lips only millimetres away from his. I could smell him more then, a hint of salt and sweat. I arched my back so that nothing touched his body, I did not want to disturb his semi-sleeping cock just yet, and I put my lips to the warm, springy flesh of his neck. I licked the salt from his skin as my mouth explored lower, tiny kisses across his neck, open to me, willing to be bitten like a vampire’s seduced victim. Lower I kissed, the hard skin of his chest, the strong, brown nipples erect yet pliable under my warm tongue. I inched down with my mouth and buried my nose into his belly button as my teeth nibbled gently below it. I crouched to better reach his thigh and the stubble of my chin scraped carefully across his legs as my face found its way further into the warmth between his legs. Still nothing touched his cock. I could sense it there, lengthening slightly as I moved below his ball sack and kissed his inner thigh. I moved to his other leg and drew his flesh in with my lips, my moustache tickling his skin as I worked my way under his balls until I could feel them light and soft against my forehead.

And then I pushed my face in further, his legs either side of my head, his balls sliding down the bridge of my nose until my tongue connected with the downy, soft, almost invisible hair beneath his balls. I heard a slight moan as I connected with him there and another louder one as I gently took one delicate ball into my warm mouth. I tasted the salt of the sea and the boy sweat as I manipulated the sensitive orb with my tongue, then the other, always treating both with equal amounts of pleasure. I let them go and licked them both, my strong tongue playing with them, bouncing them as I worked back up and felt for his youthful cock.

I clamped my lips around the base, holding it as I flicked the shaft within my mouth, working my way up the now stiff cock a little. He was not huge, but he was hard, and hairless and hot. My moth reached the tip and I could smell the salty expectancy of precum leaking from his tip. The foreskin pulled right back against the straining cock, revealing a shiny pink head. Very slowly, to tantalise and arouse him more I closed my mouth over the swollen head and played with it. I licked it, let him feel my teeth, let him know how vulnerable he was.

And then gently I slipped it in, against the top of my mouth, to the top of my throat and then finally down until my nose was nestled into the slight, featherweight public hair. And there I sucked in, swallowing the youthful meat as far as it would go before releasing my throat muscles and drawing up, letting his young tool slip back until my lips caught around its head and my tongue played more with the underside. And then back again, more quickly and deeper, the cock grew longer with the added force and his balls tightened up against the hair on my chin. Then I slowly released him again until just the most sensitive tip was at the mercy of my teeth, where I waited before sucking him down again.

His breathing was deeper, slower, in rhythm with each dive of his shaft into my throat until I feared he would lose himself and end his fantasy too soon. I knew it was time to move on.

For the first time my large hands touched the delicate skin of his thighs as I stood back, turned him over and parted his legs a little further. His back was pitted with tiny indents from the rock, the perfectly smooth mounds of his boy butt pink in places where the rough rock had pressed. He rolled onto his front with only the slightest prompting from me. He knew what he wanted. And so did I, he had told me. I stood and watched him beneath me as I stripped my shorts. My tool was gorged now, swollen with anticipation and ready for some hard, deep work. It stuck out from my mound of bushy hair, drawing my low hanging balls up to it as far as they would go, but leaving them hanging free in the cool air of our secret cave. I rolled the rubber on in readiness as I dropped to my knees.

Roughly, and without warning, I changed my approach. I was no longer the gentle, stroking partner I had been before. Now I was the stronger, older man in charge of the suppliant youth beneath me. He was prone, he was winding me up with the sight of his young, virgin ass and he was there to be had. Had hard and deep until he cried out for me to stop. Even then I wouldn’t, even when he’d had enough and could take no more man meat pounding into his boy ass he would get more. But first my tongue had more work to do.

I dived straight in. Grabbing both soft mounds of his ass and drawing them apart with my big hands. The cool air hit his virgin pink ring and it contracted against the sensation. It did not have long to recover before my tongue was against it, pushing in, forcing it open, wetting it, lubing it up in readiness for the rigid tool that was now aching to get in there. I felt his body move as if in protest, I knew it wasn’t, but I’d almost forgotten the game now. I was running this. I sniffed in the scent of his cool, soft arse cheeks as I tongued his hole. I slid my chin up between his legs, letting the roughness of my beard scrape along his flesh, over his hole and up through the soft buns. My tongue attacked him again, followed by my chin, and again until all around his anus was red and raw from my feasting and my stubble. All the time he moaned and squirmed beneath me, pretending to try and get away. But I had him pinned down against the rock with my hands. I was stronger than him, bigger than him and I was going to get exactly what I wanted.

My cock could wait no longer. I stood up and pulled the boy from the rock, backed up against the wall of the cave and pulled him back onto me. My shaft slipped up over the crack of his ass and I heard him gasp as he felt its length reach the small of his back. My balls hung down beneath his butt and he must have realised what he was going to get. Maybe he thought for a second that he’d bitten off more than he could chew but by then it was too late. My strong right arm pushed at the back of his neck and bent him forward. Without any more vanilla messing I pulled back my hips and centred the head of my shaft against his tightening, moist pink ring. I put one arm around his waist, the other around his small chest, and pulled him back upright.

Before he knew what had happened, my cock had punched into his tight hole and my hairy balls were rubbing up against his own. He didn’t scream, but the sound he made suggested that he didn’t expect this. It was the sound he’d told me he’d make and it only made me grasp him tighter. He was impaled on me, forced back against me and me against the rock as I felt his weight push back, wanting me in deeper.

I thrust forward, slapping my thighs against his little ass cheeks and shoved him forward. My cock slipped back until I felt his ring grasp at my head, not wanting to let me out. Then back in again with a harder thrust, knocking another moan from him. The rhythm grew. I grabbed his arms and wrapped them across his chest with my own, my face close to the side of his, my beard scratching at his smooth cheeks. I could smell his breath, taste his sweat. I held both his arms with one of my hands and let the other slide down to grab his cock. It fitted in my palm and I fisted it, squeezed it and held it as I pounded back into his hot young tunnel. Our balls swung against each other. Mine low and heavy, his small and hardening and before long I felt him getting close.

I ground my hips, shoved in, held him, squeezed his cock, rubbed my balls against him, covered his back with the hair of my stomach and then pulled back out again. I gave him no time to recover as I shoved in again this time even harder. The force lifted his feet from the sandy floor a second as his whole body was impaled on my thick, solid shaft. His head strained around to try and kiss me but he was helpless, lost in his fantasy, his gasps erratic as he tried to give sounds of pleasure, confused by moans of helplessness.

The sound of our flesh slapping, thigh on ass cheek, filled the cave and drowned out the sound of the sea. I wrapped him tighter in my arms, gripped his cock with the vice of my fist and felt him start to shudder. I knew he was cuming. I entwined my legs around his. He was totally caught, totally helpless. He could do nothing but let my meat pound his insides, bringing him to orgasm. I let go his cock and felt him try and reach it with his hand, but I had them held fast. He was going to come without anything touching his cock. I was going to make this boy come just by fucking his precocious little lad-butt and he was going to get what he wanted.

I was ready, my balls had tightened, filled. My cock had thickened as it slid out to the tip and then pounded back into the hot depths of the groaning, helpless lad before me. His head thrashed and then shot ridged back against my chest as I thumped swollen and harder into him. His moaning turned to helpless whimpering as if he didn’t want this to happen. But by then it was too late. He was cuming.

His whole body trembled in my grip and my hold on him tightened, forcing his boy juice out of him with the last, deepest thrust of my tool. I heard the splatter of his jism against the rock as my balls erupted and my cock spewed out and into him. I jerked with each eruption and heard his ecstasy as he felt the force of my cumming fill the rubber that filled his arse.

I let go his arms and grabbed his hips. I slammed him back into me as he shot his last spit of cum in front of himself. He grabbed for his cock, desperate to drain more as I spurted one more thrust inside him.

And I held him there as he recovered, still with my gorged shaft buried deep within him, still with our empty balls sliding together with sweat and salt water. My wide hairy chest covered his back protectively and my muscled arms wrapped the young body safely and stroked the hairless chest as his heart slowed down and his breath was recovered.

I let my hand stray to his already softening cock, and I let the warm piece of flesh rest in my palm. The last dribble of boy juice leaked onto my fingers and I lifted them to his mouth. He took my fingers in gently and sucked on them before resting his head back on my shoulder and letting out one last, fulfilled sigh.

According to his wishes, nothing was said. I let him break away from me, my cock slipping out of the small ass and hanging, the rubber filled so much it was nearly pulled off with the weight. He put on his shorts and walked, a little shakily I thought, from the cave and back into the sea.

By the time I made it back to my place on the beach there was no sign of him. But something told me that I’d come across him again before long. I was in this place for two more weeks. It was a small island and there weren’t many places the lad could hide. And next time… next time we’d play out my fantasy.  

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The Boarding School Memoirs - Alex's first sex

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It was the start of Spring term, my last year at the school. It was still cold enough for us to have the fire on in our study and Dean and I used to light it whenever we could. We’d sit in those two battered old chairs we’d caged off the caretaker, put our feet up on a stool and drink the gin we’d nicked. With the fire going we could smoke and blow the smoke up the chimney so you wouldn’t catch us. Dean liked to dim the lights and pretend that we were two old farts in a London Club, he’d sometimes pretend to smoke a pipe and I’d pretend to read him the latest Stock Exchange figures or something. Pretentious or what!

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Because we were prefects by then, as you will remember, we were allowed a helper. A Fag as we were not allowed to call him. Ours was a boy called Warner, from the third form. A scrawny little runt who was always getting ill. He was not much good as a Fag either, always dropping things and getting in the way rather than helping. Dean wanted to fire him.

            ‘One night we were expecting him at eight as usual, to clean shoes or whatever, but he didn’t turn up. Instead, when there was a knock at the door and we shouted ‘enter Warner,’ far too grandly, someone else came in.

            ‘Who the hell are you?’ Dean said, still in his old-git voice.

            ‘Gould, sir,’ the lad replied nervously. ‘Warner is ill and I was told to come instead.’

            ‘How old are you boy?’ Dean eyed him suspiciously.

            ‘Old enough sir.’

            ‘A bit old to be fagging aren’t you?’ I asked. Usually the helpers where drawn from the younger boys, to teach them respect and all that crap. This lad was from the fifth form.

            ‘I am a new boy, sir. That’s why they sent me.’

            ‘Very well,’ Dean sighed. ‘You can start on the shoes.’

And Gould went to work on polishing our shoes as we sat and stared into the fire. After a while I noticed that Dean was glancing more and more at the boy who was kneeling just off to my left, his back to us. And then Dean nudged me and nodded his head towards the lad. I raised my eyebrows, I didn’t know what he was getting at. He nodded again and grinned.

Then I realised what he was trying to say. As Gould had knelt and bent forwards to do his work, his shirt had come away from his trousers revealing the top of his arse. Builder’s but we’d call it now. He was quite a slim lad, not fat in any way but not scrawny and unattractive like Warner. His hair was cut in the uniform short back and sides and it was dark, his shoulders were broad and as he worked I could see that he had muscles on his arms.

            ‘Quite a pleasing sight eh, Stuart?’ Dean smirked at me.

            ‘Indeed it is Dean,’ I smiled back. I knew what he was getting at.

            ‘Very fuckable.’ Dean dropped his stupid accent and his own, Liverpudlian one sounded through the room.

The boy stopped polishing the shoes and froze.

            ‘Why have you stopped lad?’ Dean asked and the boy started his work again. ‘Come here.’

Obediently the lad stood up and turned to face us. His face was red, his cheeks glowing with embarrassment and his eyes betraying just a little fear.

            ‘No need to be nervous,’ Dean said. ‘We’re two of the school’s prefects. You do well by us and we’ll look after you. O.k.?

            ‘Yes sir,’ he boy replied meekly.

            ‘Good. Now come and stand in front of my friend Stuart so that he can take a good look at you.’

The boy did as he was told, putting down his brushes first and wiping his hands on a cloth before coming to stand facing me.

I was able to take a proper look at him then. His face was attractive enough, with wide brown eyes, thin eyebrows and cheek bones that defined its shape. His skin was smooth, no sign of any acne or blemish and with only a faint hint of fluff starting to shadow beneath his nose. He stood with his hands by his sides and looked at me with nervously.

            ‘Tell me… what’s your name? Gould. Tell me Gould, what do you like most about what you see?’ Dean asked.

            ‘Sir?’ The boy did not understand.

            ‘My friend, Stuart. What do you like best about him?

            ‘I don’t know sir.’

            ‘Of course you must now something.’ Dean sounded like a master then, using the standard teacher reply to a boy saying he didn’t know. ‘What do you like most about what you see?’

            ‘Er…’ the lad hesitated.

            ‘It’s o.k. Gould,’ I reassured him. ‘You can say whatever you like. You won’t get in trouble.’

            ‘Thank you sir,’ he smiled a little smile of relief and I sensed him relax a bit. ‘Well, I like that he has a kind face.’

            ‘Bloody good, Gould,’ Dean said. ‘What else?’

            ‘That he needs a shave.’

Dean laughed and swigged some more gin.

            ‘Is that his best feature?’ he asked.

            ‘I don’t know sir,’ Gould replied.

            ‘No, you wouldn’t,’ Dean mumbled. ‘Shall I tell you what his best feature is? Would you like to know?’

The lad was still looking at me and I stared right back. Something was happening between us. I knew what Dean was up to and I think that Gould knew it then too. The good thing was that he didn’t seem to mind, like he knew what to expect and was looking forward to what was going to happen. That relaxed me and it must have relaxed him.

            ‘Yes please sir,’ he said.

            ‘Stuart’s best feature,’ Dean emphasised the word best . ‘Are his balls.’

There was a silence during which I slowly raised an eyebrow and the corner of my mouth.

            ‘What’s your best feature, Gould?’

            ‘My tongue sir.’

He had also moved his mouth into a smile. Inside my trousers I could feel my cock become more sensitive.

            ‘O.k. Gould,’ Dean said sharply to attract his attention.

Gould looked over at him.

            ‘Stand between the two of us so that I can see you more clearly.’

He did as he was told.

            ‘Hands behind your back if you don’t mind. That’s it. So Gould, what do you think my best feature is?’

            ‘Your accent sir,’ the boy said without hesitation.

            ‘My accent?’ Dean was not expecting that. ‘What’s so special about that?’

            ‘I like it sir.’

            ‘Does it turn you on?’

            ‘Sir?’

            ‘I think it does,’ I said and pointed to the boy’s crotch.

Behind his fly something was starting to stir. The front of his tight black trousers was now neatly shaped with a smooth mound, as if his dick was pointing downwards but wanting to stick straight out.

            ‘Take your shirt off,’ Dean ordered. ‘We like to make sure our fag is fit and healthy.

The boy looked at me and I gave him a reassuring nod. He slowly unbuttoned his white shirt, all the time looking from me to Dean. He gave a little tug and the front came free from his waistband as he undid the last button. He opened the shirt up revealing his smooth chest, a reasonably flat stomach with only a hint of puppy fat, and two perfectly round nipples, dark against the white of his flesh. He let the shirt drop to the floor behind him and stood still again, his hands back by his sides.

            ‘What do you think is his best feature Stu?’ Dean asked me.

            ‘His obedience,’ I said without having to think.

            ‘Good point. But he may have others.’

            ‘Possibly.’

            ‘O.k. Gould, let’s see your feet. We like to make sure our fags have clean feet.’

The lad removed his shoes and his socks.

            ‘Look fine to me Dean,’ I said after inspecting them.

            ‘Quite. So, Gould. What do you think I am going to ask you to do now?’

            ‘I don’t know sir,’ he started to answer but realised that it was not a good reply. ‘Are you going to ask me to remove my trousers?’

            ‘No,’ said Dean stretching out his legs. ‘You are going to remove mine.’

The lad was a bit taken aback by that I think as he looked up, at me, then across to Dean, quickly. Dean just nodded and slouched as far back in his armchair as he could. With his legs out before him and his hips thrust upwards slightly the bulge in his trousers was very well defined. What he had not told Gould was that his best feature was, in fact, his cock. I’d seen it, tasted it and played with it on many occasions before.

Gould knelt down between Dean’s legs and undid his belt. Dean put his hands behind his head and watched as the boy slowly popped the first button on the fly. He undid each button carefully, like he knew that he had to do this slowly. And then he reached around to the sides, took the trousers by the waistband and started to tug them slowly downwards. Dean raised his arse a little and sighed as if this was boring him. Gould pulled at the material at the knees and the trousers started to slide down. The top of Dean’s white briefs came into view, a tumble of black hair appearing at the top for a second before his shirt fell over it. Gould stood and pulled the trousers by the hems of the legs, drawing them smoothly away from Dean’s dark, hairy legs. He dropped them to one side and resumed his attentive position.

            ‘Good lad,’ Dean said, looking down to admire the solid mass pressing from inside his tight briefs. ‘But you should still be on your knees.’

Gould knelt again, between Dean’s now parted legs. Dean undid his shirt as the boy watched, and revealed his chest. Defined, strong and covered with thick dark hair. Without saying anything he reached forward, took one of Gould’s hands and placed it on his chest. The boy was lent forward by this action and held an arm of the chair so that he did not touch any other part of Dean’s body. Dean took the boy’s wrist so that he could run the palm across his chest.

            ‘How does it feel?’ he asked; his voice soft.

            ‘Grown up,’ Gould replied.

Dean put his own hand on the lad’s chest and copied the movement. Then he let go of Gould’s hand and allowed the boy to explore his chest hair unaided. Dean flicked his fingertips across Gould’s nipples and the boy copied.

            ‘You are learning,’ Dean whispered and took the boys head in his other hand. He pulled him gently towards him and laid the boy’s cheek against his chest. ‘Listen to my heart,’ he said and started stroking the back of the boy’s head tenderly.

Gould now had nowhere to put his hands apart from around Dean’s wide chest, it looked like he was hugging him. Dean petted him for a while before wrapping his own arms around the boy and drawing the young body close against his own.

            ‘What can you feel against your tummy?’ Dean asked.

            ‘Your…’ Gould hesitated and I knew why.

            ‘You can use whatever words you like Gould,’ I reassured him. ‘You won’t get into trouble.’

            ‘Thank you sir. I can feel your prick.’

Dean lifted him back into a kneeling position and then stripped of his shirt to reveal his shoulders. He was now naked but for the white briefs, surrounded by his tangle of black hair. He lifted his feet from the floor, wrapped his legs around Gould’s body and pulled him forward. The lad shuffled on his knees until he was up against the edge of the chair. The Dean placed one hand on his head and gently pushed it down to his crotch.

            ‘Kiss it,’ he whispered. ‘Kiss it tenderly through the material, make it wet. Show me your best feature, show me what you can do with your tongue.’

I watched, my heart pounding, as the boy did as he was told. He tried to wrap his lips around the shape of Dean’s shaft. He held it between them and moved his head so that the cock slid to the side, free from its bent position, and then he manoeuvred it so that it was pointing upwards, lying flat against Dean’s body under the briefs. The lad made small biting gestures from the base to the tip which now lifted the briefs away and the wet, glistening tip of Dean’s cock poked out from above the waistband of the briefs. Dean pushed Gould’s head down and into the soft, springiness of his balls. I heard the lad’s tongue slurp around down there and saw the material darken with his moisture. Dean held the boy by the ears, operated his head as he tipped his own head back and closed his eyes.

            ‘Good work lad, that’s a good tongue,’ he said as he pressed the boy’s face into every part of his groin.

As I watched the two of them I slipped my shirt off, then took off my own trousers. My dick was constrained in my shorts but I left it alone, instead of touching it I played with my nipples, already hard and sensitive. Eventually Dean looked over to me and winked. I smiled back. He lifted the boy’s head from his wet crotch and Gould’s face was red, his lips slightly swollen from working on the material.

            ‘Stand up Gould,’ Dean said and again the boy obeyed without hesitation.

Now there was no mistaking the lad’s excitement. The front of his school trousers bulged desperately, his penis pointing rigidly to one side. I could see, in the changing flicker of the firelight that he was not as big as either of us two, but he was still as hard, still as keen.

            ‘What now?’ Dean asked hypothetically. ‘What shall we have him do now Stu?’

            ‘Come here lad,’ I gestured with a wink and the boy took a step to stand in front of me. His eyes fell immediately to my groin.

I sat up and forward in my chair so that my face was level with the front of the lad’s trousers. From the corner of my eye I could see Dean drinking and watching, he was breathing deeply. I put my hands on the side of Gould’s legs, wrapping my fingers around them and gripping tight for a while, feeling the strength of his muscles. They were firm enough, he was a fit lad. And then I moved my hands upwards, very, very slowly, all the time griping and letting go, like I was massaging them. Until I reached his hips, where I tried to see if I could touch my fingers around his waist. Although he was slim and my hands were big I could not quite touch my fingertips together. I left my hands slip down a little way, put one around the back and felt his arse.

            ‘Turn around,’ I said quietly and he did so. ‘He has a very firm backside, Dean,’ I said in a matter of fact way.

            ‘Nice,’ Dean said gulping a drink. ‘I expect you would like to fuck it wouldn’t you?’

I felt Gould tense for a second.

            ‘Do you know what I would really like Gould?’ I asked the boy.

            ‘No sir,’ he answered and his voice displayed nervousness again.

            ‘I would like to taste it.’

There was a pause. I looked at Dean who just grinned.

            ‘How sir?’ Gould asked meekly.

            ‘I will show you,’ I replied and pulled him towards me.

I rested my cheek against the small of his back and moved my hands to the front of his trousers. There, for the first time, I felt the hard little cock that strained inside. I scratched the tip of it through the material with my fingertips and felt Gould flinch. And then slowly I undid the buttons on his fly until his trousers dropped to the floor.

Now all three of us were wearing only our underwear; school standard and white, glowing in the firelight. His tight little buns were highlighted by the light and the stretch of the material and I ran my palm across one, feeling it fit perfectly in my hand.

            ‘Turn back again,’ I instructed and he did so. His hands covered his erection as if he were now embarrassed. ‘Would you like a drink?’ I asked him and signalled for Dean to pass the bottle.

            ‘A drink sir?’

            ‘Have you tasted gin before Gould?’

            ‘No sir.’

            ‘Would you like to? It’s what we prefects drink.’

            ‘Yes please sir,’ he nodded and watched as Dean passed me the bottle.

I held it up to Gould who went to take it.

            ‘Oh no,’ I said teasingly. ‘Not like that. Like this.’

I poured a little onto the front of my briefs, soaking them. Immediately my cock became visible, around it the darkness of my pubes showed through and beneath it the squashed shape of my large balls.

            ‘Kneel down Gould,’ Dean had taken over the instructing now.

The boy did as he was told. He knelt between my legs as I sat back and stretched out my legs as Dean had done.

            ‘You know what to do,’ Dean said and I watched as the boy’s head went into my lap.

The coldness of the alcohol was soon warmed by his tongue, soft but strong as it licked the front of my shorts. His face buried into the fleshy mound of my ball sack and his mouth gulped eagerly for any taste of the gin that it could find. He sucked in hard on the side of my cock, took my head into his mouth through the cotton, drew in deep on my flesh and sucked the liquid out of my briefs. I raised his head and looked into his eyes. They were wide, round with wonder.

            ‘Good?’

He nodded and licked all around his wet lips. I poured more gin into my lap, my cock twitching at the sudden cold, and then pushed his head down there again. This time he sucked and clawed with his eager mouth like he was dying of thirst. His hands gripped my hips, steadying himself, giving himself more leverage as he drank from my soaked groin.

I saw Dean stand and I watched as he came and stood beside us. His cock was still straining for release from his saliva soaked underwear and he was gripping it through the wet material. Without warning he pulled the lad up and shoved his face into his groin.

            ‘Suck on it,’ he ordered. ‘Get it out and suck on it now.’

The boy struggled with the briefs, got his hands inside and pulled them down quickly. Dean’s cock sprang out, slapped against the innocent face and was immediately lost as the boy impaled himself on the shaft.

            ‘Slowly boy,’ Dean calmed him a little.

He took the lad by the side of the head and showed him how to move slowly, gracefully up and down the shaft. Beneath its impressive length I could see his balls, tight now and swollen, almost vanishing up into his body. I knew he would soon be unloading his juice into the lad’s mouth but I didn’t want it to happen like that.

I slipped out of my chair and onto my knees behind Gould. I took him around the waist and pulled him back to sit on my lap. Dean’s cock fell from his moth and my friend looked down at me confused.

            ‘Not yet,’ I winked and he seemed to understand.

I could now feel my cock sliding through my wet briefs and up against the boy’s tight little arse crack. The wetness from the gin transferred and, when I lay Gould face down on the floor, I could see his underwear darkening where his arse had pressed against me. I took hold of his briefs and pulled them gently down to reveal his hairless, round arse. They came away and I threw them to one side.

Dean sat back in his chair, his cock flopping back against his firm belly and he lit a cigarette; happy to take a break while I played with our new helper. I reached for the gin and put it beside me. Then I slowly parted the boy’s legs, spreading them as wide as I thought was comfortable for him, and gazed in on his dark, wrinkled hole. I took the gin and carefully poured a little between his shoulder blades. He jerked at the sudden cold but then relaxed again as a trickle of alcohol ran downwards along his spine. I poured some more and the trickle became a stream. It reached the small of his back, gathered momentarily and then ran off to the side and onto the floor.

Before I wasted any more I knelt on all fours over the prone boy and started to lick it off. From his neck I travelled slowly downwards, feeling each rivet in his spine, massaging his flesh with my tongue, until I reached the pool at the small of his back where I drank. I sat back, took the bottle again and poured. This time the liquid fell between the crack of his arse and trickled over his arsehole before travelling beneath and out of sight. He flinched again as the liquid touched his most sensitive parts. I did not give it a moment to evaporate but started to drink again. Licking it, and him, from the top of his crack, further in, lower down, deeper until I could feel the change in contour and the tightness of his virgin hole against my tongue. I sucked on it, drawing in alcohol and boy sweat as I kneaded his cheeks, pulled them wider to allow my face further in. I felt him push his hips up to meet me, helping me, wanting me to explore more. I heard him gasp as he writhed and moan as he tried to force his arse into my face. Gripped him tighter, I lifted him and fucked him with my tongue.

And then I was aware that he was trying to kneel up. I moved back to allow it and saw Dean kneeling in front of the boy, his cock in one hand and the boy’s head in the other. In a second the boy was impaled on Dean’s monster rod again. I watched, looking along the young, slim body until my eyes came back to his little pink hole, dripping still with gin and saliva. I plunged in again with such force that I thrust him forward and heard him gag as Dean’s cock must have hit the back of his throat. A rhythm started, me fucking the lad with my tongue at one end and Dean with his cock at the other. I had him by the hips again, pulling him onto me and off Dean; then pushing him back onto my friend before dragging his arse into my face.

            ‘Fuck I’m going to come soon,’ I heard Dean complain and immediately I stopped. It still wasn’t the right time.

I sat back and pulled Gould onto my lap once more. My rigid cock slipped up between his cheeks and I felt his small balls rest on my larger, hairier ones. Dean grabbed for his suddenly free cock but I ordered him to leave it alone. He looked at me with is face all taught with desperation.

            ‘In a minute,’ I said and wrapped my arms around the lad.

Gould was panting and I could feel his heart racing as I held him to me.

            ‘Are you o.k.?’ I asked.

            ‘Yes sir,’ he gasped back, short of breath.

            ‘You sure?’

            ‘Uh hu. I mean yes sir.’

            ‘What’s your first name Gould?’

            ‘Alexander,’ he said and sounded confused. ‘Alex.’

            ‘O.k. Alex. You can call me Stuart now, but only in here ok?’

            ‘Yes sir.’

            ‘Alex, I’m going to fuck you now. Have you ever had another boy’s dick in your arse?’

            ‘No sir… No Stuart,’ he said and his nervousness was back and very apparent.

            ‘If you want me to stop, just say so, o.k.? And I will.’

            ‘O.k.’ he said quickly.

I let him go and told him to stand up as I sat back in my chair. Dean was still glaring at me, desperate to shoot his load and I almost smiled at his predicament. But my mind was on the feel of the cute boy’s virgin arse that was soon to be mine.

            ‘Let me see you Alex,’ I said and the boy turned to face me.

I saw his cock for the first time. Long, this, the foreskin pulled back to reveal an angry red head. Beneath it his balls were small and hung in a slightly wrinkled sack. Around his smooth penis was a short, almost imperceptible smattering of hair. I brought him to stand between my legs, lent forward and pursed my lips. Keeping them as tightly together as I could, I slowly drew him into my mouth. All the way until my forehead was pressed against his hairless belly. He tasted salty, almost bitter and had about him the musty smell of youth. My hands felt for his arse cheeks, I pulled them apart and brushed a finger over his hole.

And then there was the feel of rough stubble against my hands. Dean was behind the lad, feasting on his innocent arse, tongue fucking him again as I gave the lad his first proper blow job. Gould held onto my head and I could hear him start his moaning again. He kept running his hands across my cheeks as if he’d never felt unshaved flesh before, his fingers kept touching his cock and my lips as if he couldn’t believe that I was sucking him. I played with his little balls, tickling them as I used them to draw his cock into my mouth and he murmured ‘yes’ and ‘I like that sir,’ as I did so.

And then I heard him grunt out ‘oh no,’ and I knew he was about to come. Immediately I pushed him off me and held him still. He was panting desperately, sweat running down his chest. He tried to grip his twitching dick but I held his hands firmly against his side. Dean stood up too and left him alone. I saw Gould controlling himself, felt his arms tremble and heard his breathing regain a calmer rhythm. I watched his cock for ages, waiting while he recovered. He hadn’t come. I’d averted it just in time.

I let him go, lay back in my chair, gripped my cock with one hand and lubed it up with spit with the other. Gould looked at it and bit his lip.

            ‘It won’t hurt for long,’ I reassured him and he nodded his acquiescence.

Dean put his hands under the boy’s arms and with no effort lifted him from the ground. He placed him on my chair, one foot on either side of me, and supported him as Gould started to squat down. I guided my shaft with one hand until his legs prevented me from holding it. The lad gripped the side of the armchair and I gripped his waist. I felt Dean’s wide hands take my cock and I saw him kneel between my legs, guiding me towards the lad’s arsehole. I felt the tip of my penis touch the creased flesh, still slippery from the Gin and I felt the alcohol burn me delicately, heightening the sensation. Gould was looking at me, he looked even more nervous.

            ‘Just relax Alex,’ I reassured him and he flashed a thankful smile.

His cock had softened slightly so that it now fell forward, too long for the small balls that were tightening beneath it, out of proportion. The sight of its smoothness and the thought that this was a virgin fifth former really turned me on. And knowing that Dean was guiding my cock into him added to all that. I wanted to grab the boy and shove him onto me but I knew that that would be wrong for him. Instead I let him sink lower in his own time.

I felt heat around my glowing cock, I felt him open up as the first centimetre of my shaft penetrated him, and I saw his face tighten with pain. He stopped, held his breath, let it go slowly, beads of sweat gathering on his brow and running into his eyes. And hen he lowered a fraction more.

            ‘I can’t do this. I’m sorry Stuart,’ he said.

            ‘That’s fine Alex, leave it.’

            ‘No, it’s o.k. I want to,’ he changed his mind. Took a deep breath and let himself go.

I felt his balls land on me, I felt my cock impale him and I felt his hole grab tight around my girth. He stifled a yell, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the chair. His head fell forward and his breathing started coming in short, sharp gasps. I lay there looking up at him until he opened his eyes. He forced a smile.

            ‘I’m o.k.’ he whispered.

            ‘Just go slow,’ Dean instructed, still kneeling between my legs. He was watching in close up as Gould lifted himself tentatively, paused and then slid himself down again.

This time the lad found it easier. And his long, flaccid cock flopped against my stomach. When he rose up again he left a patch of precum on me which glistened in the light from the fire. He started a slow rhythm, pushing himself up with his legs and his arms until the rim of my cock head started to stretch his sphincter, then he’d slide down again, letting me penetrate as far as he wanted before repeating the movement.

Once I knew that he was in control, had relaxed and was enjoying the new feeling, I relaxed too and began to notice what I felt: The heat from his arse, the smoothness of his thighs as I rested my hands on them, and something else. Dean’s tongue as he tried to push his face against my balls and lick them when Gould’s movement would allow. I reached for he boy’s cock, stroked it back to firmness, rubbed his own juice around the head with my thumbs. I played with his balls.

            ‘Feel good Alex?’

            ‘Oh yes sir,’ the boy panted back. ‘Feels really good. It doesn’t hurt anymore.’

            ‘You like to have an older boy’s cock in you?’

            ‘I like it very much sir.’

            ‘What do you like about it most?’ Dean had stood up and was now standing beside me, his cock still sticking straight out, swollen and ready.

            ‘I like the feel of it,’ Gould tried to say. ‘I like the way it stretches my arse. It makes my prick even harder, feeling Stuart’s prick inside me. I like to feel his hair against my arse. I like to see his face. I like to see that I’m making him happy.’

            ‘I like to watch your smooth little cock,’ Dean said as he stroked his own really slowly. ‘I like to watch my best friend burry his eighteen year old dick into a virgin.’

            ‘It’s making my balls ache,’ Gould said between gasps. ‘I can feel them getting tight. I like the way he’s wanking me.’

            ‘I’m not touching you,’ I said and the boy looked down. I’d stopped playing with his cock, it was fully hard again.

            ‘It feels like someone’s sucking on my cock as I’m sitting on his,’ Gould said in wonder. ‘I think it’s going to make me spunk up soon.’

            ‘Have you ever seen an older boy’s spunk?’ Dean asked him.

            ‘No sir, never. Only the boys in my dorm.’

            ‘Are their cocks as big as ours?’

            ‘No.’

            ‘Do they let you suck them?’

            ‘No.’

            ‘Do they let you sit on their cocks?’

            ‘No.’

            ‘He’s getting close,’ I said. I could feel his arse tighten and his breathing was getting faster.

            ‘Let us see you come off,’ Dean grabbed the lad’s arse with one hand, stroked it.

            ‘Yes sir,’ the boy gasped and tried to reach for his prick.

            ‘Leave that, you won’t need to touch it,’ Dean said and immediately the lad gripped the chair again.

            ‘Fuck him Stu,’ Dean was also panting. I could tell he was getting close. I decided it was time we all let go.

I took hold of Gould’s slim hips, gripped him tight and took over. Now I was lifting him and planting him, using his young fame to wank myself off into him. He reached out and grabbed Dean’s fat cock, started to pull on it, started to wank him while all the time his own little dick bounced around, slapping against me as I slammed him onto my shaft and then springing up in the air as I lifted him.

            ‘I’m going to fill you with spunk Alex,’ I said, my teeth gritted.

I slammed him down onto me, ground his little hips around, felt his smooth arse flatten against my hairy legs and shot my spunk up his arse.

            ‘Oh yeah!’ the lad called out. ‘Fuck me sir.’

I lifted him and slammed him again in time for another spurt, and then another.

            ‘You’re getting fucked for the first time,’ I heard myself say. ‘I’m filing you with my spunk and I’m fucking a virgin lad for the…’

            ‘I’m coming,’ the boy gasped. ‘Oh sir… oh yes… please…’

            ‘Look at me,’ Dean ordered. The boy had closed his eyes. He opened them now and they were clouded with confusion and wonder. ‘Look at me as I watch you come.’

Gould panted, gasped, let out a strangled moan and screwed up his face. I pushed him down onto my cock once and for all and twisted him. I kept pushing him down, kept him impaled on my painfully throbbing, spent cock as I watched his. It jerked. He yelled out. I slid him back and forth across my lap, forcing my cock as deep into him as it would go while it was still hard; giving his as much pleasure as I could. He let go of Dean’s cock and looked at me.

            ‘Oh Jesus sir,’ he said in disbelief and then looked down.

His young cock spewed out a stream of hot, white spunk that flew up and at me. I opened my mouth and caught the first of it right on my tongue.

            ‘Oh fuck, oh fuck,’ I heard Dean grunt. I reached out my hand and grabbed my mate’s balls. I pulled on them. ‘That’s it Stuart.’

            ‘Sir…’

The lad’s cock erupted again, another stream of spunk splattered onto my chest. His balls were practically indivisible now, up into him and working hard. His arse tightened around my cock. He fell forward as a third spurt of juice shot from his little cock and landed hot on my stomach. Dean grabbed his head, turned it to face him.

            ‘Open,’ he gasped and the boy obeyed.

Dean held his head with one hand and pulled on his cock with the other. He came hard and loads, dumping it all into the boy’s open mouth.

            ‘Taste it,’ I encouraged. ‘Taste what an older boy’s spunk is like.’

            ‘Fuck, fuck, yes,’ Dean wanked harder and came again; another wad of spunk hit the boy’s face. The boy moaned with pleasure and licked where he could reach.

Dean couldn’t stand it any more. He pushed the boys open, cum filed mouth over the end of his cock and spurted again, this time into his throat.

            ‘Swallow me,’ he grunted. ‘Swallow my come.’ He thrust his hips, held the lad’s face against his fury bush and made the boy gag as he unloaded everything from his manly ball sack into the virgin mouth.

            ‘Jesus he’s a good Fag,’ Dean whispered as the boy licked the last of the cum from Dean’s red cock head. ‘We must keep this one.’

            ‘Thank you sir,’ Gould said as he was finally allowed to leave Dean’s cock alone.

           

The boy lay down, stretched across me, with his head against my chest. My cock slipped from his wet arse and flopped exhausted against my leg. Between us I could feel his spunk cold and sticky now, like it was gluing us together. Dean had already started looking around for another drink. He poked the fire and went to crash in his armchair.

I felt Alex’s breathing calm down, his heart rate slowed. His fingers brushed against the side of my face and he looked up at me.

Without saying anything else he kissed me once, lay his head down again and promptly fell asleep.

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Playing sexy games

EvenSteven on Gay Stories

When i was 14, i had a friend named Kevin, we played together all the time. soccer with other people and that sort of thing.

Since it was holidays and we had nothing to do we also played a lot of computergames and watched some movies. all was normal, till i told kevin about my pictures on my PC of nude women.

We went upstairs to my room and nobody was home. i put on the computer and started looking for the pictures. We were both very excited about it, and couldn't wait to see the pictures. There they were, about 200 pictures of hot nude women. we checked out all the girl, and the tight little 18 year olds were by far the sexiest and hottest of them all. we both were rock-hard and our cocks were about to burst from our pants, but nothing happend.

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decided to check some more, and check out on our personal favorite: kate's playground.
that girl absolutely turned us wild and we saw hundreds of pictures from that sexy cumslut.
Kevin remarked ''i sure would like to fuck her with my dick''. to which i replied ''sure thing, she needs a good fuck, in her nice looking pussy''. we both were extremely aroused and horny because of Kate.

then Kevin remarked: she is making me really hard, what about you? i replied: indeed, she makes me nice and hard.

suddenly kevin says: let me feel how hard kate makes you. and he slides his hand over mn pants and grabs my cock a bit and remarks: '' well well, thats nice you sure like her. in return i said: what about you? and my fingertips slided over his pants en felt his hard thick cock. i sais: you like it alot dont you. he said sure, id love to fuck that cumslut. now we stroked eachother trhough the pants, and it felt like heaven, we were staring at kate, and rubbed eachothers cock.

now we both sortoff came, and went playing soccer and he went home.

The next day he came again for more, and we looked at kari-sweets and kate. Now we robbed over eachothers pants and feel the cock again, so i decided to unbutton his pants and make him show me his cock. it was a very nice thick cock and a nice pair of balls, he did the same to me and we both jacked eachother off laying my soft hands around his thic cock, and he lay his hands around my big fucking pole.

we started jerking eachother real good on kate, and not before long i shot my cum high in the air only to return on his hand. we repeated this cycle a long time and we enjoyed the hell out of it.

hot commentary always welcome :)

 

The Nymphet Boy Next Door

Brigit Astar on Gay Stories

I watched as the new neighbors moved into the apartment next to mine in the duplex house. It was a family of three—the dad, the mom, and the boy. The mom and dad were in their forties, the boy was a young teen.

I watched the young boy, and my cock stiffened and throbbed. I rubbed it, as I looked the boy over. He was so pretty. He had blonde hair, cut in a Dutch boy style, blue-green eyes, peachy-looking skin, and pink lips. Although he was short and compact, his figure was curvy, even shapely. He wore cut-off jean
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-shorts and a tank top. There was something girlish and effeminate about him. I stroked my dick as I watched him. I wanted to French kiss those pretty pink lips; I wanted to rub my prick on his smooth soft blonde ass; I wanted to fuck that tight teen ass-pussy.

I went over and introduced myself to the new neighbors and welcomed them. The mom and dad were nice enough; they were middle-aged—they seemed to be pretty average—nondescript really. They both worked day jobs, so I knew they would be gone during the day. The boy was fifteen, and was enjoying summer vacation from high school. I supposed he would be home during the day.

The next day I hired the boy to mow the yard around the duplex. As he mowed, I set things up in the apartment. I made some lemonade and I picked out a particularly hot video and put it in the VCR.

I checked on the boy and saw that he had mowed the front and was going to work on the back. I went to the back porch and called to him. "Come on in, and take a break. You can finish mowing that this afternoon."

I turned on the VCR, and I fixed him a tall glass of iced lemonade and we sat on the couch. I handed him a twenty-dollar bill. He blinked and said: "I don't have change." I grinned and said: "This is for mowing the whole yard. I'm paying you now."

"Gee—twenty dollars," he exclaimed. Then he wagged his head. "Naw, I can't take that. It's too much. I'll get change for the twenty."

"No you won't," I said. "This is what I'm giving you. It's worth it—it's worth twenty dollars to mow both the front and the back."

"Well—gee, thanks," he smiled.

The video was going, and it was really hot. I laid my hand down on my crotch and squeezed my cock. The boy was watching the video. I could hear him start to breathe heavily. I brushed my hand over my crotch, rubbing my dick. The boy was breathing audibly now. I looked down at his crotch. I could see he was stiff

I openly rubbed my crotch as we watched the video. I was panting, and I could hear he was too. I simply couldn't wait any longer.

I moved to him, pulling him down, my body on top of him. I began hunching him, rubbing my cock on his. He responded. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and thrust his body up and hunched me.

I kissed his pretty pink lips, pressing them, and sliding my tongue between his lips. I swirled my tongue on his.

I unsnapped his shorts and pulled them down, and pulled my pants down. and we rubbed our cocks together. "Oh, you sweet pretty boy," I panted.

"Oh, ah, umm, ahh," he panted and thrust his cock up to mine and rubbed it.

I slid down his body to his cock. It was small, but stiff and throbbing. It was just the right size to suck. I opened my mouth and went down on it.

"Ohh—ahh," he gasped and heaved his body up, as I sucked his cock.

I scooted my body around, placing my cock up against his mouth. I pushed my prick against his mouth, and I gasped when I felt him open his lips and take my cock in.

I sucked his whole dick—every inch of it. I sucked him good. And he sucked me too.

I pumped my cock in that sweet young boy mouth—I fucked his mouth. And he fucked my mouth. Ah, we sucked each other's cock so good.

We squirted simultaneously, spurting cum in each other's mouth. We gulped and swallowed each other's sperm.

The very next day, the boy knocked on my door, and came in. I knew he wanted it. I slid my arms around his waist and pressed my crotch up against his, clutched his butt and lifted him up and took him to the couch. I stripped his shorts off and slid mine down and got on top of him. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and locked his legs around my waist. I grasped his ass and lifted it up.

"I'm going to fuck you," I rasped to him. "Going to fuck your teen ass pussy."

I pushed my crotch forward. My cockhead tapped his butt. I pushed harder, thrusting and straining.

"Ah yeah!" I cried out as I felt my prick dig into his rump. "Umm yes, here it comes, honey."

"Oh, ah, ooh, ah," he gasped and thrust his butt up.

I stuffed my dick up his tight channel. His ass was so fucking tight.

"Ah yeah, fucking your tight teen blond pussy ass now!" I cried. "Screwing my cock up your ass pussy, honey."

I heaved my prick, digging it all the way up his ass.

"Ohh—ahh—yeah!" he cried out and began hunching and thrusting. I could feel his stiff little dick rubbing furiously against my belly.

"Ah, you sweet-fucking boy! I gasped. "You sweet tight teen pussy, you!"

I pumped the meat to him, thrusting every inch of my cock up his ass.

"Ahh—now!" he cried. "Ooh yes—I'm cuming now!"

"Umm yeah, me too, baby," I gasped. "Cuming in your pussy ass, honey. Now—oh yes—now!"

I heaved my dick up his ass and spewed cum. He hunched up, rubbing his cock on my belly, and I felt his cum spurt on my tummy as I squirted sperm deep in his pussy ass.

This, of course, was only the beginning. I knew the pretty teen boy and me were going to be good neighbors. We were going to suck and fuck a lot.


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The Glory Hole

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I had just about finished all my deliveries in Cronulla by two o'clock so I decided to take a welcome lunch break. I drove round until I found a park with some trees giving nice shade to my van. I ate the roll I had bought and drank the iced coffee I had just bought at the takeaway, really refreshing. I wasn't in a hurry to get back to the depot at The Rocks so I sat back and relaxed, from where I was sitting I could see the toilet block it reminded me I could really do with a crap. Locking the van I wandered over, stepping inside I saw there were three cubicles, as the door to the centre one was open I used that one, first checking that there was toilet paper, I had been caught out that way before.

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e dropping my trousers I went to lock the door, of course no lock but at least the door stayed closed. I concentrated on the job in hand to pass the time I had brought a paper to read, somehow or other I had grabbed yesterdays issue so there was little to interest me. Now toilet walls and doors are often interesting to read but a recent coat of paint seemed to have covered the majority of the grafiti. A sheet of toilet paper attached to the wall caught my attention, there was a matching one on the other wall. 'Who the hell sticks toilet paper on walls' entered my mind. The one on my left moving in the breeze fell from the wall revealing a hole in the wall, of course I had to look through it was the same as a 'wet paint' sign you have to check if the paint is wet or not. So I looked, a guy was sitting on the loo next door slowly jerking himself off, now I know sometimes you just have to do this. Having nothing better to do I kept looking, the guy had a reasonable sized cock about seven inches at a guess and circumcised, which I'm not. I just kept glancing through the hole to see how he was going, my own cock decided to start feeling frisky and I started stroking mine. The paper on the left wall dropped off though this wasn't the breeze or I didn't think so, as the head of a cock appeared through the hole. Or should I say squeezed through the hole whoever was attached to this at the other side had something to be happy about. Now I was a little unsure what the protocol is in this situation, I suppose I could have belted it one as I didn't ask for it to be there.

However I decided to be diplomatic, choosing to ignore it for a while, however this didn't seem to work as more of the cock came through. Now I'm not adverse to guys cocks having been quite close friend with a number of them in my younger years. It really was a nice looking cock, I decided it wouldn't hurt just to touch it, perhaps even to stroke it a couple of times. It felt as good as the ones I used to play with in my younger years, my tongue seemed to remember the feel and taste as well having decided that just using my hands wasn't enough. I did wonder who this cock belonged to, but being in the early seventies Aids wasn't around. I continued working on the cock with my mouth my spare hand working on my own cock. I was quite enjoying this it brought back memories of my early teens.

The toilet door opened, 'Oh shit' came to mind, I had visions of it being the local cop. But a guy quickly stepped in and closed the door behind him, I recognised the trousers it was the guy from next door. This was now getting interesting. especially when the guy knelt on the floor in front of me after moving my hand he started sucking on my cock. For a while I concentrated on the job in hand or should I say mouth, up until without warning my mouth was flooded with cum. I got a real load from the guy next door though I swallowed some I spat out the rest. The cock in the hole dissapeared followed shortly by the sound of the toilet flushing, whoever was next door had left. My own cock was not far from the point of no return either, I at least had the courtesy to let the guy know I was about to shoot my load. However I noticed no let up on the rate his tongue and moth were working on me so I just relaxed and blew my load down his throat. The guy swallowed the lot using his tongue to clean me up after, I thought I was going to have to repay the favour but the guy just stood up making sure his dress was in order and after checking there was nobody outside stepped out closing the door behind him. I just sat there for a while I still hadn't done what I went in for, but to be truthfull I didn't feel the need anylonger so I just adjusted my clothes flushed the toilet and walked out into the sunshine. A quick stroll to the takeaway for another Iced Coffee to cleanse my palate and I was once again delivering my parcels. 

My 14th summer.............pt 1

folsomthreesome on Gay Stories

      Small town life can be boring as hell for a teenage boy, but me and my friends managed to stay pretty entertained.  We had a river about a mile from town and we spent most of our days at our very own beach, "Bare ass beach" was what we called it, because no one was allowed to wear anything there.  Six little bare assed teenaged boys at any given time during the summer.

     Of the six of us Spence was the oldest, then Donnie, Joe and Kenny (the brothers),their parents owened the grocery store,and Ricky,Donnies cousin or nephew or something, and me, Ricky and I were 14.

     We liked to get there early and spend most of the day.  Some days just the four older guys went, neve

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r quite understood and when I asked Spence just said it was about girls or something like that.

     When we got there everyone just took off their clothes and dove in the river. We swam for awhile and then we got out and lay in the sun.

     Sometime during all of this someone poduced a porno magazine. It had all kinds of nasty shit in it, girl/boy, girl girl, 2 girls and 1 boy and towards the back there were some pictures of two guys and one girl, but in some of the pictures the guys were sucking each others cocks.  There was even one or two of the chick fucking one of the guys in the ass with a strap on, while he sucked the other guys dick.  All of the pictues had an instant effect on my cock. but strangely enough, the ones that were of the guys giving each other head made my dick very hard.

     I looked at the pictures and my cock got very hard, but so did everyone elses.  But what I found really weird was the pictures of the guys doing each other made me as hard as a fucking rock. All of the guys had hardons and someone asked Spence to jack off so we could all watch.   Well, being the little pervert that he is was thrilled to put on a show for us. We all sat down on our towels and Spence got up in front of us and started stroking his cock. He must have been 7 or 8 inches long with a big purple head.  He took the book and layed it down in front so he could see it. He had t open to one of the pictures of the two guys giving each other head while the chick fucked one of them in th ass with a dildo. I must admit that it was a pretty hot picture.  Spence must have thought so too because it only took a couple minutes and he blew his load all over everyone.  Spence was the only of us who could cum, he was also the only one of us had fucked a girl.

       Wacthing him stroke that monster really had an effect on me. I had no idea that my cock could get that hard. About this time Spence sped up his stroking, and suddenly cum shot out of his cock and landed about ten feet away.  He seemed to cum forever, of course,I didn't cum yet so it probably seemed more that it was, but I swear there was a quart and it was everywhere.

      We all went swimming again and then it was time to go home.  When I got home I unpacked my backpack and there in the bottom was the porn magazine we had at the beach.

      It was finally time for bed and I couldn't wait.  I took the magazine under the covers with me and turned back to the pictures of the guys sucking each others cocks.  My cock got harder than I have ever seen it and I started to stroke it faster and faster,  suddenly, I felt my nuys tighten and I sprayed cum all over everywhere.  I even got it on my hands and I don't know why but I licked some of it off my fingers, it tasted pretty good so I licked the rest off of my hand and swallowed it. I jacked off two more times that night, the last time I came in a cup so i could see what it would be like to have it all in my mouth.  I tipped the glass and poured my cum into my mouth. A little salty but not bad tasting, so I swallowed it.

     When I took my shower in the morning my cock got hard agaim so I jacked off in he shower.  I called Spence and he said we were going down to the river and that I should come there and we would go together.  So I  put the magazine in my back pack and off i went to Speencers house.

   What would this day turn out like?   I could hardly wait. 

    

   

 

    

Big Brother

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I was in 6th grade when my brother John, who was already in 9th grade and who I thought was the coolest guy in the world, came up with an idea that involved me and my total lack of experience in anything to do with sex.  This was before the Internet and the free love sixties and I had no idea what went where and when.  I'd heard the term "queers" and "homos"  but had no idea what they meant.

My brother and I often took a shortcut through some woods by our house to both get to school and go to a small store that sold milk and bread.  Anyway we were on an errand to that store on a sunny Saturday morning in April for my mom. &nb

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sp;In about the middle of the woods  John stopped and asked me, "Hey, do you want to try something I heard about at school?".  "Sure, I answered," flattered that he actually want to do something with his baby brother instead of the crowd he normally hung out with.  "O.K." he said,turning and facing me,"let me see your dick."  Me and my buddy Mark had already played around with each other by showing our dicks to each other because we knew it had something to do with sex, but had no idea what.   "There's guys at school who are always saying, 'suck my cock and you cocksucker' so I want to see what they're talking about."

Well, that seemed reasonable to me.  I started to unzip my khaki's when John explained that it would be better if I just dropped my pants and underpants.  After carefully looking around, I loosened my belt and unhooked my waist and pushed my pants and underpants around my ankles.  Since I wasn't very old and don't remember ever getting an erection before, I was suprised to see my dick starting to rise up  and stiffen.  I don't think I was embarrassed but only curious as what was going to happen next.   I kinda knew what John wanted to do but was still suprised when he went down to his knees and cupped my hairless balls with one hand and directed the head of dick toward his mouth with his other hand.  "Nice", he said and I thought that was pretty cool that he liked my dick.  Well he then took me in his mouth, I'm sure he was able to fit in all 4" of my mighty erection and his lips ran all the up to my then hairless abdomen.  I remember that it felt very interesting but I also remember that I didn't think this had anything to do with sex.  I changed my mind when he started bobbing his head, running his lips and tongue up and down on my cock.  I started to get this electric type feeling in my stomach.  I didn't know I was starting to cum so when I did ejaculate into John's mouth I think we were both suprised.   He let the me cum in his mouth until I stopped thrusting my hips .  He then spit out my cream and asked me how I liked it.  "Wow", I told him, "that was something."

"Now it's your turn", he told me.  I pulled my pants and underpants up over my now limp dick as John started to undo his pants.  I've always been kind of skinny with lank blonde hair and blue eyes while John's always been stocky with curly reddish hair and green eyes.  I'd never really seen anyones cock before, except Marks, and I'd never touched another guys cock before, let alone thought of putting one in my mouth.  But heck, John did it for me so I guessed it was only fair that I return the favor.   One look at my brother, however, gave me second thoughts.  Although only three years older he already had an adult's growth.  He was huge.  His fat dick stuck straight up out of a clump of reddish  hair and must have been 7" long.  Reluctantly getting on my knees I followed the same course of action that John took when he sucked me and cupped his balls with one hand and pointed his cock toward my puckered lips with the other.  Taking the spongy yet firm head of his cock into my mouth I was only able to get it about half way in and then had to use my fist around the base of his shaft to limit how far it could travel.  Apparently that was good enough because with John's hands on the back of my head and his hips thrusting, he soon sprayed  a stream of cum into my mouth and face.

After picking up the items my mom asked for, John commented, "I've got some other ideas." But that for another story!

The Young Boy and the Old Man

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The Young Boy and the Old Man
Richard, or Richie, was 16 years old. Every other day after high school he would go to the college campus nearby for soccer practice. Richie was Caucasian with full thick brown hair that was cut to have a comb-over effect similar to his favorite soccer player, Ronaldo of Portugal. He was only 5’6’’ and because of his constant physical exercise he was very slim. Lately he had been getting more hair on his legs and some of his friends made fun of him. Because of his small frame and the jokes of his friends, Richie was often left feeling shy and self-conscious. One night he decided to shave his legs. He shaved all the way up to his smooth buttocks. This is when he realized that every time his razor gently stroked his buttocks he would get a hard-on. He found it

Young boy Lust 4 (Mm)

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At the age of 15 every thing had been going my way been doing great in school and and in football we actually had a wining season. I had a awesome friend bob who would satasfy all my desire at any time.We would usually meet up once or twice a week and id end up getting face fucked in some way or another.bob would never suck me or anything but i was cool with that.I never asked him to either but he would never miss telling me how much he loved fucking my mouth.  After a big dance at school that stoped at midnight,I was very tired and went to bed.
I allways thought about girls and pussy and was constantly horny.One morning i awoke and thought id write a note and stick it on bobs door just to make him horny all day
and let him know id be stoping by this eveing for some fuck ac

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tion.I wrote this on a sticky pad, "get ready to fuck my mouth after school" just then i had the urge to use the bathroom i dunno some times when i got really horny it made me wanna go to the can.
  I went in the bathroom shucked my pants down and was in the middle of doing my buisness. When suddenly i heard a rustling in the living room, i went into panic mode Fuck my note i thought.  The thought of actually geting cought made me very mbarrassed. I quickly jumped up and pulled my pants up my heart was pounding i knew mom or dad had forgotten something
and came back.If they found out i would be geting a sever punishment.  I opened the door and ran out to the kitchen tabel to stealthfully grab the note. To My horror I found My Uncle standing in the kitchen with the little note in one hand and a cup of coffe in the other. I froze i diddnt know what to do , i diddnt know what to say. He looked at the note again looked at me and layed the note back down on my math book.My Uncle coltar was
pretty cool we allways got along well.I tryed to break the ice and said hey Coltar whats up? Coltar looked at me and said so your a Faggit huh , a dirty queer in the family. I said No this is just a big misunderstandin- before i could get a word out coltar said what the Fuck is your mom and dad gonna say about this? i said Please dont tell mom and dad please ill do anything please coltar said Get the fuck to school while i think how to tell your mom
and dad about this. My heart was pounding like crazy i ran out the door and went to school.  I tryed thinking what i could tell my mom but i could think of nothing the note was in my hand writing, i was screwd. I just knew they would never let me go over to bobs house ever again. thats all i could think about all morning long.I had almost worried my self sick. At lunch i couldnt sit with my friends i fould a spot all bymyself and tryed to think of a plan.
  Deep in thought i was awoken by a teacher hiting me on the arm your wanted in the Principal's office young man . That just added to my troubles I thought wow what the hell did i do wrong now.  Slowly i went to the principals office, upon reaching the office the secretary said your uncle is here to pick u up for your dentist apointment.I said dentist appointment ?? o o yea my um dentist apointment yea.coltar walked in the office and said hey are ya ready i looked at him and said i hate the dentist but yea. We both signed out and we got in his car.Driving off Coltar said what am i going to tell your mom and dad.I once again said please dont they will kill me!Coltar looked at me and said
well i dont know what to tell them yet.I said well thanks for geting me outta school early.coltar said well dont thank me we need to talk about this shit.We went home and sat down at the kitchen tabel.Coltar said so your a Faggit arent u admit it.I diddnt say anything because i did like girls,Coltar looked at
the note and said Get ready to fuck my mouth?? your a Fag i know just admit it.u like to suck dick doint u Faggit? If u spill your guts faggit i might not tell your mom and dad.My ears purked up and i was willing to do anything to stop this information from geting to my mom and dad.
  Coltar said well tell me do u like to suck cock Fag boy.Reluctantly i said in a soft voice .. yea.coltar said
i cant hear u ,Do u like to suck big cocks boy do you? i said YES i like it !Coltar said ha i fucking new it now ill really tell your mom and dad!I said no u prommised Coltar said i never prommised now tell me whos cock have u been sucking around here.I looked at coltar and said our neighbor bob.Coltar says i bet u like it up the ass dont u queer.I said no we never do that we do alot of other things tho lots of other things. Coltar says well faggit tell me what u and bob do when your alone and dont leave anything out or i swear ill tell your parents.I said well I go over to his house and he pretends my mouth is a pussy and fucks me.Coltar looks at me and says well do u like your mouth being fucked? i reply yes its not to bad.Coltar then said well FUCK i cant fucking belive this your a full blown fagit i have to tell your parrents, i said again Please no ill do anything but please dont tell.  Coltar said hmm let me think.Coltar looked at me and said u know what i want u to do.I said no i dont know what u want me to do.Coltar said tell me what i want u to do. I replyed tell u that ill never do it again?Coltar said Beep wrong fucking awnser fag now tell me what i want u to do.coltar smiled and stood up.then and their i knew what he wanted.I said u want your cock sucked >? coltar said fucking right bitch now get on your knees and show me how much u like sucking cocks.I was very nervous at this point.Coltar then again said un zip my pants and take my cock out and
suck it faggit.i went down to my knees unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, i held it in my hand and looked up and colter said dont just play with it, put it all the way in your mouth and suck.his cock was about 6 inches hard smooth and cut.I Put it in my mouth going as deep as i could,Coltar looked down and said wow i never thought u would actually do it.I continued to take all of his cock deep in my mouth in and out.Coltar said o fuck yea keep doing that right their. I kept going as deep as i could for several min. coltar pulled his cock out and said so am I fucking your face good like bob does.I replyed Um we dont normaly do it this way , Coltar said well show me how he fucks your face.I looked at coltar and told him to come over by the couch.I layed down on the couch and say well bob gets on top of me and pretends my mouth is a pussy and fucks me.coltar stroking his glistining cock says damn faggit that sounds good.Coltar diddnt waste any time he pulled down his pants all the way and got on top of me looks at me and says well lets do this ive been needing some good pussy for a long time.Coltar guides his cock in my mouth and starts fucking my mouth like a Pro. O fuck Coltar says damn this feels so fucking good.he is really giving my Face a pounding My head ending up at the end Pounding on the arm rest.I look up at Coltar and hes saying good fucking pussy ,good fucking pussy over and over and his eyes are closed and i wondered if every man closed their eyes while fucking.oo yea Coltar said thats so fucking hot oo yea right their keep doing that. Coltar still with his eyes closed says O yea nice pussy oo fuck yea im cumming im cumming , i then reached up grabbed his ass and forced him to keep fucking me pump after pump i felt his cumm squirt out and go into my mouth as i swallowd.i kept sucking till it went limp and he pulled out and said damn i diddnt know u were so good andi replyed well theirs alot of things u dont know.Coltar then said well i will keep your secret if i can keep fucking u when ever i want deal? i said um sure deal.coltar then said i diddnt expect u to swallow i was gonna pull out, I then said its ok i like the taste of it and colter said cool

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I finished my shower just before the end of lunch, running to get to class on time, my jeans sticking to my still damp body. I got to the classroom door, only to find the lights off and a paper on the wall saying “all year eleven and twelve English students to the library after lunch”  

“Fuck!” I said to myself. I could only hope Mr Bourke was in a good mood today, or else I had detention for sure. I got to the library puffing and out of breath, opened the door quietly and tried to sneak in without sir noticing.

“Mr Link.” Damn it. I sighed as I turned around. Mr Bourke was standing there, his arms crossed, looking at me expectantly.

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;sir, sorry I was late, its just that I got some stuff on me at lunch and I needed a shower, then I had to run to the other side of the school, and then here again.” it wasn’t exactly a lie, although it wasn’t something I had on top of me, it was someone. Sir just looked at me, waiting for more. When I had none, he sighed before he spoke. “This is the fifth time you’ve been late. It can’t be that hard to get around one school, even one as large as this one. I’m afraid I can’t let you off this time. You’ll have detention after school today. Meet me in the office after your last class.” I nodded, and he told me what we were supposed to be doing. “Group work” he said, “Mr Stevens is absent today, so it includes students from the year above you. Your group has already been chosen and is in study bay 4. They’ll explain what you have to do”. He walked away, dismissively, after pointing me in the right direction. I walked through the enormous library quietly. The library looked as though it belonged in a mansion, carpeted in red and with the shelves, stairwells and tables of solid mahogany. I stared through the high shelves knowing the chances of seeing anyone in this area of the library without teacher direction was next to impossible. As I got closer to the study bay, I heard a groan. I froze and listened. Another groan. I stepped forward slowly, staring through the gaps in the library shelves into the small, square area. James was there, standing and leaning on the tall, dark desk. He had his leaned head back on his shoulders, and his pants were down. He was moving his hips back and forth slowly, as Mitchell was on his knees, James cock in his mouth. Mitchell had gripped the thick rod and was moving his hand slowly along its length as James thrust slowly into and out of his mouth. Suddenly, James tensed, and moved Mitchell’s head away from him violently. Mitchell wiped his mouth as he stood, rubbing his stiff dick through his pants absent mindedly. James stayed stiff for a moment, two, and then relaxed as the urge to cum left. He forced his stiff, slick cock back into his pants, zipping them up and closing his belt as he clapped Mitchell on the back. Without a word they turned to the table which was covered in papers, sitting to finish the work they had obviously stopped before deciding to… fool around. I waited for the hardness in my pants to soften before walking into the bay.

“Hey,” I said. They both looked up from their work. “Mr Bourke said I was in your group. What are we supposed to do?” I went and sat at the desk. I read the task sheets as James explained. We sat working for almost half an hour before anyone spoke again.

“Oh shit,” James said. “Mitchell, could you go get this book for me.” He wrote the name of the book on a slip of paper and handed it to Mitchell, who got up and left after reading it, leaving me alone with him. For a minute or two I just ignored him, continuing with my work, but when nothing happened I began glancing furtively at him, and was confused to notice he hadn’t even looked at me. I jumped when he finally spoke.

“Hey, you. Come look at this.” I stood quickly and walked around to his side of the table, sitting in Mitchell's seat. My ass throbbed as I sat, the seat being one of the only ones without cushions. I shifted uncomfortably as I leant forward to read the section James was pointing to. Still nothing. He didn’t seem to remember lunch, or being on top of me less than an hour ago. I read uncomfortably for what seemed like hours until Mitchell came back. He gave James the book and sat where I had been. I was sitting with one hand on the table and one on my knee below the table. After another short while I gave up any hope that anything else would happen today. James shifted, leaning closer to the table, and I felt his large palm on the back of my hand. I glanced at him, but he didn’t look back or take any notice. He began writing notes in his book, his left hand still on my right.  He began rubbing the back of my hand, just moving his back and forth, and then suddenly he stopped. He lifted my hand and pulled it over to his crotch. I covered the movement by leaning forward, closer to the book. James pushed my hand into his crotch, rubbing back and forth over his now hard dick. I couldn’t help glancing at it as my hand reached along its length as I pressed it into his thigh, the long shape clearly visible through his grey trousers, ending just above his knee. His hand still on top of mine, he began rubbing his thumb slowly in circles on the top of my hand, the movement creating a tingle which spread through my body. He let go of my hand a short while later, and I kept rubbing him. I looked at Mitchell furtively, wondering if he was noticing anything. When it seemed he wasn’t, my hand stopped. I left it there on James thick, hard cock for a moment, still looking at the work I was supposedly doing, and grinned on the inside to see James glance at me. I moved my hand along his cock slowly until I reached its base, and then began undoing his zipper quietly. He felt the movement and smiled, still looking at his papers. I reached into his pants and felt the silky fabric of his underwear, and saw with a quick glance that they were white and almost completely see-through. I could see the shape and colour of the base of his cock, the rest still hidden beneath his trouser leg. I cupped his balls awkwardly for a moment, before tracing my hand over his underwear and along his cock, until the point I felt the hot, smooth skin of his dick coming out of his briefs. I glanced down and saw his cock stretching out of the fabric, a good 5 inches of it pulsing nakedly against his thigh. I ran my hand along its smooth surface slowly, stroking my thumb over its firm head. At that moment, had Mitchell not been there, I would have dived down and taken the thick rod in my mouth. But Mitchell was there, and I didn’t want him seeing me do anything which could start a reputation I didn’t want. So I settled. I moved my hand back to his underwear, and began shifting it so that I could get his cock free. It took a while, and I kept stroking James in between efforts, but finally I managed to free his throbbing cock. Once the underwear were no longer holding it down, it sprung up fiercely, and an audible thud was heard as it struck the table. Mitchell, James and James looked up curiously, and I apologised quickly.

“Sorry. I was moving my leg around and it hit the table.”  Mitchell raised an eyebrow at me before returning silently to his work, and James gave me a quick wink. Blushing slightly, I went back to work, on the books and on James. I gripped the upturned shaft firmly, and dragged my hand along its smooth surface, the back of my palm moving along the cool, smooth wooden table. I brought my hand up to my face, pretending to yawn while I licked my hand, making it as moist as possible before returning and wiping it along James’s dick. I began moving my hand quickly up and down his dick, ‘yawning’ every few minutes or scratching my nose, lubing up my hand each time. I glanced back and forth from James to Mitchell, wondering if James was liking it or Mitchell was noticing anything. I got my first answer when I felt James begin to stiffen, leaning on his elbow against the desk casually and moving thrusting his hips as much as he could without it being noticeable. He groaned slightly, covering it with a cough, and then went completely stiff as I felt his cock throb brutally, as he came beneath the desk. I kept stroking him until I felt him relax, and still kept stroking as I felt James’s cock gradually go limp in my hand. I then spent a few minutes putting it back in his underwear and trying to make everything look natural before zipping him up and giving his cock another affectionate rub.

“boys!” Mr Bourke came through the rows of shelves towards us, and for a moment I panicked.

“pack up, the lessons over.” I relaxed as he turned to go, then stiffened as he turned back to me and said “oh, and Mr wade wants to see you and James in his office before your next class.” I glanced at James quickly. He was completely calm, picking up his books and papers. I saw Mitchell doing the same. I saw James turn and leave, strutting confidently through the library before I lost sight of him. I packed my things hurriedly, dropping my pen purposely so I could look under the table. I needed to see what had happened to the ‘mess’ James had made. I froze when Mitchell stood. Along the side of his pants was a long, dark smear. He didn’t seem to notice anything as he walked away. He was holding his books and bag in front of him, and as he turned, I noticed a slight tent in his pants. He didn’t say anything as he walked away.

 

Hey guys, sorry this story didn’t have actual sex in it, but hey, gotta tell it in the order things happened. If you liked this story, send me something at mine_its_mine@hotmail.com, it can be a comment, or a story you think I might like, or even any pictures u think I mite enjoy ;)

Also, if u didn’t like this story, tell me what u didn’t like.

 

Just so everyone knows, all stories I write after this one will have different titles, so to make it easier, all the new stories will have WS. Before the title, e.g. WS. Shooting with James.

            Don’t forget to check out my first story, shooting with James, and send me any feedback you have.

Thanks guys,

WS.

Hot Box Boy

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I'm not gay, in fact I love Coochie-always have always will, my only problem is how come women don't lick and touch MY ass-u know what I mean? I mean I eat. lick, suck, slurp EVERYTHING and since ya females don't do it I gotta do what I gotta do...

Last week I was in club Babalu's with my boys u know-dancing, grinding, 2step-in to "Beautiful" by Snoop& Pharrel.  Thats when I noticed across the room my ex-Tee griling me with those "Brooklyn" eyes-man if looks could kill a brother like mem would be dead.  She looked MAD-but how could sh ebe angry? After all she dumped ME.  I just turned my back and kept dancing with all the shorties around me.  Thats just when Tee tapped me on the shoulder and mouthed "what the FUCK are you doing?"

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  I acted like I couldn't hear her and turned my back again---but this chick dont' get the point that easily....she mooshed the girl I was dancing with out the way and got up in my face!  All I could think was walk away but the "Call a cab" drink I was sipping on didn't let me do that.

I paused for a minute and BOOM! I look down and these two chicks are fighting---when my ass came to-I desperately tried to get them apart, but to no justice, more girls from both sides kept jumping in and jumping in, it was CRAZY.  Security grabbed all of us and brought us outside and when I explained what happend they let me go back inside, while Miss Tee was banned from that club.

So as I get back to getting my dance on---I peep Tee's cousin Erick and his 2 best friends I call then Fruity & Tooty, well right away Fruity spots me and nods his head in my direction--damn where my dawgs at?  I look around and I can't find my boys...they probably chasing pussy.  Erick comes up behind me and whispers in my ear he needs to talk to me---I told him to hold up a minute--but he wasn't having that you see, that whole time ya man Erick had a blade to my back.   I walk with him to VIP upstairs in the club and whose waiting there but Tooty.   Tooty has a gun and I knew that was it for me---as  start to explain how irrational Tee can get---Erick smacks me with the back of his hand and says he should beat me to death right there and then.  as I plead for my life Tooty goes up to Erick and whispers something in his ear, then Erick turns and says yeah---I know Tee will kill me if anything happens to you--so you lucky and storms out. 

Thats when I blacked out-this was just too much for me!

I awoke to someone smacking me & when I looked it was Fruity standing over me telling me to get the fuck up.  I sat up remembering all the nights events and got a head rush from all the liquor.

Undress BITCH-Fruity tells me, and as I begin to protest Tooty flashes the heat and reminds me whose in control---now guys before you kill me I just want you two to know that I always knew you guys where a bunch of faggots.

Tooty & Fruity laugh as i'm taking off my clothes----bend over that chair you hoe-Tooty says---what?  naah chill---but before the last ll's come out my mouth Tooty jabs me in the face.

I get up and bend over the chair and Tooty pulls out two pieces of rope tying one strand over my hands connecting them to the chair and the other to my ankles, while i'm in the kneeling position---were gonna beat your ass, like Tee got hers beat, thinking that i was only getting a few slapps on the ass, i braced myself for the blows.  Whack-Tootys belt stung my ass-whack again, it hurt like hell and all i heard was Fruity laughing. I blacked out again and time when I woke Tooty was standing in back of my jerking my dick off.  Ooh my god please don't I begged whack Fruity attacked me with the belt.  Bitch if you say another word i'm gonna stick my dick in your mouth.   I stood quiet and slowly began to give in...Tooty lubricated my dick with some cherry flavored KY jelly and I can't front it started to swell to a size I never seen---CUM U bitch Tooty yelled ---I can't I cried I had never had another man touch me before.  Word Bitch?  How but here? as he grabbed my bals, how bout here? ass he licked my butt cheeks no? how bout here? ass he sucked a nipple----ooh my god I cried I just wanted it to stop-----Fruity came in front of me and said suck it---meaning his dick---hell no I said and then he pistol whipped me.    First I gently licked it and I licked again then he stuffed it in my mouth and said keep it in there until it grows---keep sucking!  so I did and it grew---as he got bigger he jammed it in and out my mouth warning me that if i bit him i would pay.  so I didn't----then all of a sudden I felt Tooty's hands spread my ass cheeks and when i turned to investigate---Fruity ince again jammed his dick in my throat---Tooty began licking my ass---I cried out--ooh please !  and he began sucking my asshole---I had never felt anything like it before!   ooh my god, ooh my god---he stopped licking and said you like it bitch huh?  I couldn't say yes so I stood quiet.  say yes or no-Bitch he hissed then went back to sucking my ass hole----YESSSSSSS--I cried yes I like it!  and he did it harder and faster I began yelling like a lil bitch.  Ooh my god!!!please no more---and he laughed and kept going   all of a sudden he stopped and Fruity grabbed my mouth as Tooty stuck the head of his dick in my ass--no please----but in it slid--I couldn't breathe  it hurt but I had no choice but to stick it out, your tight bitch Tooty said and then took it out---and began licking my ass again.  I have an idea Fruity said ass he untied my arms lay on the bed, and when I layed down Tooty cocked my leg up and begen sucking my ass from the back while Fruity started sucking my cock and licking my balls...oohhhhhh ,ooh,oh I cried this was like the best of both worlds and then a wave came over me and I CAME out my ass!!! I didn't even know you could buss out your ass, and then another explosion happend--BOOM! I bussed a big nuttt into Fruity's mouth he loved it and looked and me and said Bitch we aint' finished yet......

so how was my first story?

Boys will be boys

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I went around to see my friend and when I got there he was in his bedroom jackin himself off. We had done it before and as soon as I saw him I dropped my pants and joined him.

After a couple of minutes of jackin he asked me if I would like to fuck him. I had never seen it done or even thought about it before, jackin off was our favourite sport.

I said you mean fuck you up the b

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um and he said yeah – I really feel like I want to, I have this real urge to have it done to me.

As we talked we continued to wank ourselves.

I said if you like I will, but I don’t know if I want to have it done to me. He said that’s ok I just want to try it. I watched some porn last night and saw a couple of girls get it done and one guy actually had it done to him by one of them with a plastic strap on cock by one of the girls.

I said Ok if you really want me to, what happens if I cum. He said I want you to cum in my bum I want to see what it feels like.

We stopped wanking and got completely undressed like him. He had a bottle of baby oil which he told me to rub over my cock and around his ass hole.

Once he was all oily and my cock was covered in it he bent over and put his bum in the air for me to shove my cock into.

I got behind him and got my hands on the cheeks of his ass and pulled them apart and  put my cock at the opening of his bum.

He said this is fantastic, I can feel your cock right where its going to go in. I got one hand and I held my cock and guided it right onto his bum hole and I pushed it in. The head of my cock slipped in easily with all the oil but then he closed his bum hole and sort of locked me in. Oh hell he said that was a bit painful but it feels awesome now so push harder and get it all in.

I pushed harder and my cock went in a bit further and I felt him shudder a bit and asked him if he was ok. He said your cock hit something and it made me sort of cum and there was stuff leaking out of his cock. Then he said now fuck me.

I began o fuck his bum with my cock and I really liked the feeling of my cock inside his warm tight bum and it felt good sliding in and out of his bum hole with all the oil. It made a few slurping noises with all the oil I put on me and him but it felt good. I had never fucked anybody before so I wondered if it was like fucking a girl. I said to him I wondered if it was the same and he said wait a minute and and we can try it like that. I just like the feeling of my cock and balls swinging about as you fuck me at the moment , so I fucked him for a few minutes like that as it did feel good. My balls swung about as I fucked him too until thy hit his ass each time I went in deeply.

As I kept going I felt my cock get all hard and I knew I was nearly cumming, it felt really different like this with my cock up his bum to when I wank myself or he wanks me like we have done a few times. It really felt good and I said I think I am nearly cumming I can feel it building up and my cock is getting all sensitive on the head. He said great let me know when you are going to blow it into me, I want to see what it feels like. Then I said shit its happening and I am cumming and I have never felt an orgasm feel so good. His warm tight bum was making it feel great and I shot my cum out of my cock into his ass and as it blew I said its happening I am cumming and my cum is going up your bum. I could feel his bum get even wetter with my cum in it and my cock was sliding a lot easier. He said I can feel it – its absolutely wonderful, I want to do this again and again, it feels awesome. Keep fucking me for as long as you can. My cock was almost soft by then and it slipped out of his bum and dropped beteen my legs, all covered in cum. I looked at my cock and thought there might be some shit on it but there wasn’t just cum and baby oil. It swelled nice.

He stood up and came to me and hugged me, at one stage I though he wanted to kiss me. He said that was the best thing I have ever done. Then he did something I didn’t think he would. As I stood there he took a tissue and wiped my cock clean of the oil and stuff and then he got down and put my cock in his mouth and sucked it.

It was pretty soft when he did but it got hard immediately and he slipped his mouth up and down and held it with his hand and stroked it and I have never had a sensation like that ever before. He held my balls and played with them as he sucked me and I thought I was in heaven.

He sucked me for about 4 or 5 minutes and I kept telling him how good it felt. Then I wanted to cum and pulled it out of his mouth and said I am cumming and without a word he put it back into his mouth as the first spurt came out and splashed on his face.

Then he sucked and swallowed all my cum as it spurted out into his mouth and I could tell he was really enjoying it. When I was empty and going soft again he took it out and said there you are thats for fucking me. I said if you do that every time I will fuck you any time you like. He said OK now – I want you to fuck me again.

This time he lay on his back and put his legs up on my shoulders and I shoved my cock into his bum that way. His bum was all covered in oil still and my cum was beginning to leak out of it as I slipped my cock in easily this time.

I fucked him like that and he played with his cock as I did it to him and it was fantastic. I didn’t think fucking another boy could be this good. I kept fucking him and he kept wanking himself and then he said go hard and fast quick, do it hard and fast and I did and I could see him starting to cum wanking himself and his cum began to spurt out all over his tummy and then I came again and spurted up his bam again.

He was singing out like he was really enjoying it. Oh god he said this is unbelievable, cumming while getting fucked at the same time and feeling you cumming in me too.

My cock slipped out and he just lay here with a pool of cum running out of his bum onto the floor, he had two full loads out of my cock in him. My cock hung down and I still had some cum leaking out. There were strings of cum leaking out of my cock and dripping down on him. He lay there and mixed the two lots of cum together and he put his finger in his mouth and said this is wonderful- try some.  I didn’t really want to but I was so sexed up I did and it tasted pretty horrible to me. Little did I know that the next day I would swallow his cum twice, and by then it tasted better.

That was my first gay experience – he became a real homosexual and while I enjoyed having sex with him, I still wanted to do it with a girl. He and I continued to have sex together for a few months before he started to get other boys to do it with him and when he did that I stopped. The guys he went with were older and real gays and he loved it, and told me all the things they did together.

He told me his initiation was being fucked by one guy, having another guys cock in his mouth the third guy sucking him and wanking a fourth guy off all at the same time. Then they all took turns in fucking him and he said at the end of the night 10 guys had cum in his ass and he had sucked 5 guys off and he was really sore.

I eventually found a girl and we had sex, which I liked. Even though my first time with her was good it wasn’t as good as the first day I fucked my friend, that was awesome.

17 and it felt so right

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It was late one night and I was in my dorm room pleasuring myself just I usually do on occasion.  I was pretty good at making sure no one was noticing, but this time I looked up to see my roommate looking around the wardrobe staring right at me.  I immediately stopped and looked away trying not to make eye contact with my roommate, Cole.  I could feel him still staring at me, and I knew he was st

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camping trip

Romantical84 on Gay Stories

So I tell you a story from when I was 14 years old.

My best friend and I decided to go on a camping trip in the south part of the country, we planned a route through the woods so we wouldn’t come in contact with to many people, because we wanted to be and feel like a real hiking trip into the wild.

So the moment came and we took the train to our destination and from there on we walked towards the woods. It was an absolutely beautiful environment and the views were breathtaking. As well as the feeling of getting back to the roots.

That night we found a perfect spot next to a small river to put our tent up. After that we started safely a small fire to cook our meal and we told some stories we read somewhere to get into the real deal.

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finishing up we put the fire out and got into the tent and into our sleeping bags.

After 30 minutes I started to hear some shuffling sounds coming from in the sleeping bag of my good friend. I suddenly realized he was masturbating, this turned me on a bit, but at the same time I was confused what to do.

So I decided to ask what he was doing to which he replied, ‘erhm, I’m sorry but I was just so horny’. I said ‘well me too, perhaps we can masturbate together’.

We found ourselves jerking away until he said/asked; perhaps you could jerk me as I jerk you… I didn’t have the guts to say no so we masturbated each other. We almost came simultaneously. We cleaned up and went to sleep…

To be continued

My initiation

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I think I already published my start as a rent boy but it was only recently I remembered the real first time I did it for a reward. I had a "close" schoolfriend, Derek, and we used to go swimming together,we'd play with each others cocks in the changing cubicles and sometimes in Summer we'd ride our bikes along the canal where there were some secluded spots where we could fondle each other. Dere

American man

Leo P on Gay Stories

Hi my name is Jimmy and I live in Manchester, England I currently attend Manchester University.  I'm bi-sexual an no-one knew this till last week, not my girl Clare, my friends or my american roommate John.  It all started two weeks ago when after shagging my girl I ended up back at the flat with that same guilty feeling cos I realised i just wasn't enjoying it like I did with lads.  John was sat down on the sofa watching something , maybe the news.  I asked if he wanted to watch a dvd and he told me to get scarface out of his room. On entering his room I saw his dvd's lying on top of his bed side cabinet. I walked over and grabbed Scarface however i also noticed the bottom drawer open.  Temptation took over and i glanced to his

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shirts and saw the edge of a mag assuming it was a porno i pulled it out to realise it was gay porn.  It was like all my dreams had come true at once firstly because John is 6'2" ,black with a wonderfullly muscular, toned body cos he works out in the flat and secondly because I always find it easier to seduce men han women because once you find their fantasy its easy.  This problem solved itself when i went to put the mag back I noticed a bag from a sex shop opening it up i found crothcless pants, suspenders and furry handcuffs.  This was to good to waste so idecided to wait till his birthday last wednesday.  Wednesday came around quick enough and he spent the day out shopping with his sister who had come over.  At around eight he arrived home with a couple of bags fortunately alone to find me sat on the sofa watchin a movie.  He sat down next to me little knowing the surprise that lay underneath my bath robe.  I asked what he bought as i needed an excuse to get him to his bedroom fortunately he told me he had bought some new weights so iasked if he wantd help setting them up.  He agreed an set off for the bedroom at that point i locked are front door.  On entering his room he was sat on his bed with his bag so I seized my chance. I told him I knew about his little secret at which point he dropped the bag as his eyes widened. And then as he started to apologize I told him to stop and dropped my room to reveal my naked body other than the crotchless pants and suspenders i also revealed my rock hard seven inch cock.  His face lit up and a huge bulge appear in his pants.  Then I brought out the hancuffs and told himtolie back. I handcuffed him to the bed post while we kissed and i ripped his shirt and pants off on doing so i released the biggest cock i had ever laid eyes on, at least 11 inches long. It was already fully erect so i started to lick the base with my tongue I then continued up the shaft until the head at which point i started to try an give him the best head i could.  His moaning letting me know that i was doing a good job so i stopped and took out the ky jelly i had in my robe. I smeared it around my ass and stood up i then sat on his stomach kissinghis gourgeous full lips i repostioned myself on all fours over his cock. I then positioned his cock on my asshole and slowly eased it fortunately the pain didnt last long and so i started to move faster up and down the pleasure steadily increasing with his moans as he bucked his hips in rhythm with my movement. After 15 mins of wild bucking he unleashed the motherload of cum up my ass not wanting to waste any i got up and sucked him dry as his cock went limp.  I then undid the handcuffs and threw them on the floor i told him it was my turn and he turned over reavealing a beautiful ass. I again smeared his hole with ky jelly and slid my cock easily in i started to thrust slowly before he demanded i do it harder so i started pounding his ass i then began spanking him and kissing his back and neck while his was being pounded i could feel myself about to spurt my load as my balls ached i blew my load up his ass in three massive squirts.  Collapsing on the bed this i thought was the end of the nights activities but i was completely wrong as i noticed John's cock was hard again.  He then proceded to lift my legs up in air and over his shoulders.  He then slowly again eased his mammoth cock in the pain this time quickly subsided and he started to pump away the feeling for both of us was unbeliveable as he pounded away thrust after thrust our moans coincided and i noticed my own cock was now fully erect. He then began to wank me off with the thrusts off his pounding my ass as i gripped the pillow i had my head on.  He then started to up the pace of his thrusts every time the bed would slam against the wall i started to moan louder as the pleasure increased.  He couldnt hang on much longer as he exploded with a torrent of cum up my ass again and again five times or more until the cum started dripping out my ass which he licked up. We then got into a 69 postion as he started to lick and suck my straining to cum cock while i licked and sucked his continually cumin cock.  After i had exploded in his mouth we both slumped down together. We kissed for several minutes before showering together.  That night i slept in his arms and have done ever since with every night bringing a new sexual adventure with m muscular beautiful american man.

First Gay Fuck

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First Gay Fuck

This is a true story about my first gay experience. I was 19 and a freshman in college. I had always been curious about men and felt pretty confident that I was bisexual, since I had only been with one woman at the time (I know it’s a little pathetic), I was not completely sure. First let me tell you what I looked like then. I was 6’4”, about 275-280 lbs, an average build (not buff but not fat either just needed some toning).

As a typical college fr

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eshman and guy, I was on porn sites all the time when I wasn’t in class; straight sites when my roommate was in the room and gay, bisexual, and tranny sites when he wasn’t. I was also a member of a gay personals website. I spent many a nights in the chat room trying to find someone who would be willing to meet for “some fun”. After about a month of the site and no one willing to meet without a picture on the profile (since I was in the ROTC program and still kind of in denial about myself I didn’t dare post a picture) I was getting tired of trying to find my first experience with a guy.

One afternoon after class I was walking through the center of campus by the student activities building. It was rush week for the frats and sororities. I never had been interested in what I dubbed “rent-a-friend” but hey I wasn’t doing anything the coming weekend and one frat that was well known was having a party at their house and inviting anyone who talked to them. So I went up and talked to the guys and got invited to their party.

Friday night came and again two more days of disappointment on the website went into the books. So about 8:30, I got into my car and went to the frat house. I arrived at about 9. The party was pretty well involved by the time I got there, turns out the guy I talked to forgot to mention it started at 6 (which was a half hour after all classes on the campus ended), but oh well their parties weren’t known for ending earlier than 4 or 5 in the morning.

I started having a few drinks, but since I didn’t like the music I didn’t feel like dancing, and since I didn’t know anyone there I didn’t feel like talking. About an hour and a half after I got there I finally had my fill of feeling out of place and planned on finishing my beer and then heading home. That’s when Tom sat down next to me.

Tom was a sophomore in school, but wasn’t a member of the frat; he was just like me and had come to the party because he had nothing better to do that night. Well Tom and I got to talking about classes, professors, and the dorms. He told me he still lived in them because he liked them and the fact he didn’t have to waste gas getting to school saved him a lot of money. My plans of leaving the party got put on the back burner because now I didn’t feel out of place.

Tom and I spent the next two hours talking about everything about the college, his home, my home, cars, planes, and the military (He was also in the ROTC, but not the same branch I was in). We were also drinking pretty rapidly. I told tom I would be back and I went to the restroom.  I came back and Tom was still there and had also gotten us more drinks.

It was about 1 in the morning and I was getting tired. I told him I was going to get going. He told me he had something he wanted to ask me, so I told him to go ahead, but to walk with me to my car since I was leaving and ask me on the way. We started walking to my car, when he asked me something that I about had a heart attack over.

“Have you ever been with a guy?” He asked.

“Do I look gay to you? What makes you ask that?” I snapped back. Not being out to anyone on campus, ESPECIALLY not to anyone in the ROTC programs or anyone with any connection to them, I tried to see how he figured he could ask me that question.

“Well, I think you are hot, and we have spent the last two-and-a-half hours talking to each other, and I saw you checking out some of the guys while you were by yourself and when you were talking to me. It’s no big deal to me man, if you know what I mean and I will keep your secret if you keep mine” He said, as he moved his hand over my groin.

“Well no I haven’t if you must know. I have thought about it but I have never found anyone that I felt comfortable with,” I relied back to him.

“Do you want to?” he asked.

I was taken back by the bluntness he had. Here is a guy I had met not even 3 hours ago and he was asking me if I wanted to have sex with him. I knew that if I didn’t take him up on his offer I might not have the nerve to go through with a gay experience ever again.

“Yes, I would love to” I told him, “but not here. Let’s go back to my dorm room. My roommate is out of town and I have the whole room to myself.”

“No problem,” he said. “I’ll follow you back to the campus.”

With that we both got into our cars and started the drive back to campus. The whole time I was driving I was so fucking nervous. I debated on whether or not I could do this. I knew I wanted to do it, but wanting to do it and actually doing it were two totally different things entirely. I was debating on whether or not I would go through with it and almost came to that decision, but like I thought earlier, if I didn’t try this now, when I knew I had the shot I would probably never try it. I decided to go for it.

We got back to the campus around 1:45 and as usual for a Friday night the place was like a ghost town, with the exception of the smokers who were out-front of my dorm buildings entrance. I asked Tom if I could smoke a cigarette before we head up and he said no problem, whatever I think will loosen me up. “Oh my god do I really look that nervous” I thought to myself. I finished my cigarette and we headed up to my room.

We got to my room and went in. I turned on the TV, which Tom and I watched for a little while we discussed what was about to happen. We both agreed that since we were both in the ROTC programs that what happens in the room stays in the room, and that if at any time I didn’t feel comfortable to let him know and he would stop. I have to admit I was feeling a bit better about this, seeing as how he had an understanding about the fears I was having.

“So when do you want to do this?” he asked.

“I don’t know what to do or how to start.” I said.

“Tell you what, how about we both get undressed and I will take it from there, but remember if you don’t feel comfortable at any time let me know and we will stop, ok.” He said.

“Alright” was all I could think of to say.

Tom started getting undressed first. I must admit he was hot. He was 6’1” about 210lbs but solid as a rock. His shirt and pants were on the floor and all that was left was his underwear.

“Before I go any further, it’s your turn to take your clothes off.” He said.

I removed my shirt and shorts and tossed them into the corner with his. Standing there in my underwear with another guy in his whom I was about to have sex with was nerve racking. I was trembling so badly.

“You alright?” he asked, “want to continue.”

“Yeah” was all I could say.

“I want you to be sure about this, tell me exactly.” He said

“Yes, I am ok, and I want to continue.” I told him.

With that he removed his underwear, revealing the first mans cock I had ever seen, with the exception of my own of course.  It was quite impressive and intimidating at the same time. It wasn’t even fully hard yet and had to be about 5 inches long. I removed my underwear and threw mine and his into the corner. My own erection was now full force. I am about 7.5” cut but not very thick. Tom who was now full erect had to be at least 7 judging from my own length, but he was thick. If I had to guess it was about 4 inches around and he was also cut.

“Now just relax and let me handle things” was all he said as he walked towards me. He put his arms around me and began kissing me on the neck. I kept feeling his cock poking me in the stomach. He kept kissing my neck until he worked his way to my mouth. I opened my mouth to receive his tongue and gave him my tongue in response.

Tom broke our embrace and started kissing down my chest. He started sucking and biting on my nipples and it felt sooooo good. He then restarted his downward movement kissing every step of the way down to my cock.

He took my raging hard-on into his hand and gave me a few jerks. I felt his tongue flick the tip of my dick and then felt it moving up and down my shaft. I thought I was going to explode right then and there but was able to hold it off. Soon I felt him place the head of my dick into his mouth and he began sucking. It felt amazing and he hadn’t even started sucking the whole thing yet. Tom began to move his head up and down my dick. He was going farther down it each time until I felt his nose against my crotch. He had swallowed my whole cock and it didn’t even faze him.

   His tongue was moving up and down the bottom of my dick and it knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I told Tom I was going to cum, but he acted like he didn’t even hear me, he just started sucking hard and faster and I blew my load into him mouth. He didn’t stop sucking until my dick stopped shooting into his mouth. He looked up at me and swallowed.

“You don’t have to let me cum in your mouth if you don’t want to” he said as he got off his knees. I didn’t say a word as I dropped to my knees. I started trembling again now that his dick was inches from my face. I could smell the muskiness of his crotch as I stared at his dick.

I reached out and took his cock in my hand and gave him a few jerks. Being the first time I have ever sucked a cock I tried to do what he did. I licked his head and shaft till it was nice and wet, while jerking him the whole time. I knew it was now or never, and I slipped the tip of his cock into my mouth and closed around it. It felt good and kind of natural for me to be doing this. I started moving my head up and down his cock trying to get as much of it in as I could. I was able to got all the way down to the base but felt like I was about to gag.

“Don’t try to deep throat without practice or you will gag” he said.

I kept bobbing up and down on his cock. I worked up a pretty good rhythm and was trying to get him to cum. I told myself I would let him cum in my mouth and I was going to swallow it. I sucked Tom for what seemed like forever but was in actuality only 10 minutes. I was starting to get a little pissed that I couldn’t get him to cum but I was enjoying sucking his cock nonetheless. Tom finally spoke the words I have waited to hear since he started sucking me.

“Do you want to get fucked?”

“Oh god yes!” I responded with earnest, “I want you to fuck me please.”

“Get on the bed and pull your knees to your chest” he said.

I grabbed the lubricant I had in my closet for him and laid on the bed. “Be gentle” I told him as he began lubing up his cock. “I will” he said.

He had lubed his cock up pretty well and squirted some on my ass and rubbed it with his finger, pushing some lube into my ass. He moved onto the bed with me and moved between my legs.

“I’m not going to lie to you. This is going to hurt at first, just relax and grit through the initial pain and you will be fine. I will go slow.” He told me. I felt him rub the head of his cock up and down my ass. My hole was puckering in and out in anticipation for what was about to happen.

I started feeling pressure at my asshole and then it felt like I was being torn in two. My ass felt like someone was ripping it open and setting it on fire. I grit my teeth and tried my hardest to relax. He finally had the whole head of his cock inside me and held it there while I got used to him. The pain subsided and I told him he could start.

He pushed in little by little until he was completely inside of me. He held it there again for me to get used to the full length inside of me. After a few moments he began pulling out and pushing back in. slowly at first then picking up speed. The pain was completely gone and I was now enjoying myself. I felt so full with his cock up my ass. I moaned in pleasure as he was now moving back and forth in my ass with little resistance. I was lost in the pleasure Tom was giving me and I wanted to have more of him.

“Fuck me harder, oh please god fuck me harder!” I told him. I didn’t need to ask him twice but when he started I wished I hadn’t asked in the first place. Tom started slamming his cock into my ass with all the force he could muster. It hurt at first like it did when he first entered me but that soon went away and I was enjoying it completely.

“Yeah, take my cock. You love it don’t you. You love me fucking your ass don’t you,” he said.

“Oh god yes, give me your cock, I love it. God fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.” I said. I couldn’t believe I was saying this but it was true. I loved him fucking me. I wanted to have him fuck me all night.

Tom kept fucking my ass faster and faster. He finally said what I wanted to hear.

“I’m going to cum. Where do you want me to cum?” he said.

“Cum inside me, I want to feel you fill my ass. Please god cum inside me.” I yelled. I was sure everyone in the dorm hall had heard what was going on by now, because neither one of us made an attempt to be quiet, and with that I felt him give one final thrust into my ass as he shot his load deep into me. I felt like a total slut. A guy I had just met that night had sucked my cock, I sucked his, and he fucked and came in my ass, and I loved every minute of it. He pulled his cock out of my ass and lay down beside me.

“Well how was it?” he asked.

“Do you even need to ask” I said, “I think the whole hall heard how much I enjoyed it.”

“Well I am glad you enjoyed it. I am also a little surprised you let me cum in your ass on your first time.” He said

“I was caught up in the moment and didn’t want you to stop” I said, “My roommate will be gone till Monday afternoon, why don’t you stay here with me this weekend and we can have more fun” I said.

“I don’t see a problem with that, just remember what we do here stays here.”

With that we both held each other and drifted off to sleep.