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First time

Leo P on Gay Stories

I jumped into the shower when me and Pete got back to the flat.  we'd just won the game and had been for a few beers.  when we got back we were both dirty and i jumped in first after a few minutes i realised i had forgot the shower gel.  i shouted pete in and asked if hed pass me the gel, as his hand reached in he gave me the gel and his hand continued to my limp cock.  i couldnt believe it we both had girlfriends and hed never spoke of this before.  i asked him what was goin on, he apologised and left the room.  i dont know whether it was the beer or temptation but i got out the shower and wrapped a towel round me and entered his room.  he looked at me and started to apologise, he stood up and i told him to stop when i dropped my towel.  i grip

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ped him round the waist and started to kiss him at which point he shoved his tongue downn my throat.  in a flurry of hands he ripped of his shirts and i pulled his pants and boxers down.  I was totally shocked to see an enormous fully erect 11 inch cock spring out. my 8 inch cock,now seeming relatively small, suddenly became fully erect.  Are kissing continued when his hand fell to my cock and he started to slowly stroke up and down.  hisd head then dropped to my cock and he started to deep throat me ,at first slow but then faster while he stroked my balls.  i could feel my balls constrict when he suddenly stopped.  he asked me whether i was ready when i nodded he removed some ky jelly from his draw and spread it over his cock and fingers.  i then got onto all fourds on his bed and he spread it around my arsehole.  he positioned his cock on my arsehole and slipped some in the pain steadily increased and i was shocked when all of it finally slid in.  his pace started slow but then quickened and he started to stroke my cick in rhythm with his pumping.  it was unbelievable to think this monster cock was in me and on that thought ispread my huge load over his hand which he let me suck off. he continued to fuck me harder and harder until he birst his load all in my arse.  he told me there was more to come so i pulled him out and shoved his cock in my mouth i could only get about 7 inches in before gagging but i stroked and sucked until he spurted the biggest load of cum ever some of which i had to spit out before swallowing the rest.  we slumped down on the bed and continued kissing while he jerked me off.  We now suck each other when ever we can behind are girlfriends back.  However i resort to shagging other men but have never found anything as good as Petes 11 inch.

Was it Rape or Destiny - Part I

lmsyd4u on Gay Stories

Well I finally found something that I loved.  After spending 10 of my 25 years searching for the perfect woman and finding only one worthy and she was unwilling.  I went off to work to early Saturday September morning thinking that I was destined to be a loser.

 

I work in the office at a manufacturing plant.  I set up schedules, order parts and raw materials and do inventory when needed.

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-spacerun: yes">  Saturdays and Sundays the plant is always closed so we do counts or random audits once a month.  This day was my random audit.

 

The only others in the plant are the maintenance crews who clean the machinery and building.  It use to be two women and their boyfriend, but they did such a lousy job the main man fired them.

 

He hired these four older gentlemen who were sort of rough looking but quite good at their job.  I was in the inventory room working alone when one of them, Jim came to the doorway and asked, “So how goes it Bobby?”

 

Jim was 6’2” muscular and had a crew cut of gray hair.  His wrinkled face was adorned by two weary looking gray eyebrows and matching eyes and full mustache.  He seemed to be always watching the others like a supervisor, but something didn’t seem right.  His dark tan uniform that they wore bore his name and with the sleeves cut away shoed his strong defined arms.

 

I turned halfway towards him and replied, “Not much, just counting some of these parts to make sure we aren’t losing too many.”

 

Jim took a pose with his right shoulder leaning on the frame of the door and folding his arms politely asked me, “Bobby are you married?”

 

I was bent don on my knees and my white tank top was pulled halfway up my back as hunkered over.  My old blue jeans were well suited for the concrete and greasy floor I was on as they were well worn by age.  Holding my pen in my hand and the clipboard as I finished counting, I responded with, “Nope.”

 

Seeing that I moved up to record my count properly, Jim paused then said, “How come buddy?  You’re young handsome and you got a cute butt.”

 

Now I am 5’9” 170 pounds and nearly tanned, well lightly anyway.  I have sort short black hair and brown eyes and to me I look normal.  Most girls I knew said I was just average and they wanted more.  So I laughed at his comment and said, “Oh yeah I have to beat them off with a stick.”

 

As I moved further back into the far left of the room, Jim still in his pose said, “You know kid, when I was your age, I thought about nothing but young sexy women who were models.  Then I got smart one day and found something better.”

 

I had my head down again almost on the floor as I straightened up some of the small boxes before counting and aligned them in order.  So I quickly quipped out, “You figured out the ugly ones like sex more?”

 

“Well hell no Bobby.  I found that a tight hole is best.  Most of these bitches today have a hole like the grand canyon,” Jim responded in a snappy funny way.

 

I had just finished my count and was writing it down as I jokingly said, “How do you know what kind of woman has a tight hole?”

 

“None of them as tight as a virgin’s asshole,” Jim said just as he walked inside the room.  His hands had opened his shirt while my back was turned and as he dropped it in front me, his pants fell to the floor and he stepped out of them with nothing but his shoes on.  The evil grin on his face and the eight inch almost completely hard cock now pointing right me left little doubt what he wanted. 

 

I stood up and protested with, “Jim what in the hell…” but my words were slower than he was.  He flew across the room and shoved me backwards into the hard block wall knocking the breath from me.  He then pounced on me and my shirt was torn in half.  I struggled to push him back as I yelled, “Stop it now.  Enough of this shit.  Stop”

 

His right arm was thrust just under my neck and pinned me to the wall as his left hand torn off the right side of my pants using my pocket as the opener.  He shoved them down and then as I tried to stop him with my hands he started to choke me with his arm making me clutch it and allow his free hand the opportunity to tear my belt from me and then the rest of my pants off.  My boxers were next and as they fell his pressure on my throat continued as he announced, “Now Bobby I want some of that sweet ass you got.  Give me some and I will not hurt you.  Fuck with me and you die right here.”

 

I popped out in a gurgling retort with, “No way fuck you.”

 

Then he released me just long enough to swing me around and clutch my arms and twist them behind me.  My face was flattened to the wall as he yanked up on my arms.  His strength was much greater than mine and with a few dozen movements I knew it was hopeless, but I wasn’t about to submit to him.  That is not until he guided me into the shelf half full to my right and using the heavy crates as a post he forced his cock up my ass dry.

 

It hurt like hell and made me scream in agony and pain for the fist two or three minutes.  Then as he did it more I sort got a bit hard from and when I felt my five inch cock poking the wooden boxes in front me I knew it was more than just liked it.

 

I still tried to fend him off and argued with him, “Stop this madness please.  Don’t do this to me.  Please don’t fuck me.”

 

He was grunting and humping and thrusting like mad as he said, “Soon Bobby you will want me to not stop.”

 

Somehow he sensed that I liked it, and he had to have watched my cock rise to know that.  When he humped on me for another three or four minutes I did begin to like it even more.  He quickly seized that and started relax my arms a bit until he heard me groan, “Oh!”

 

That simple sound triggered him to say, “Now you are getting there Bobby my boy, soon you will enjoy it so much you want more.”  With that his left hand moved under me as his right now halfway held my wrist but with less and less force.  His fingers found my nipple and as they taunted it I truly did begin to love it.

 

He had been fucking me now for almost twenty minutes and I had no ideal how he went so long, until he told me, “You like my cock ring don’t you.  It keeps me from splattering you with hot cum inside of you, until I am ready.  I can ride that ass and break it in until you beg me for more.”

 

At that moment I had no intention of saying anything nice back, however, I let slip, “Shut up.  Just get it over with soon.”

 

It was the last word that he heard and replied, “Oh it’s working, and soon you will really be hot for me.  Wait until tonight when you are home…alone…all alone…I’ll bet you will wish you weren’t…won’t you Bobby boy?”

 

He had me all but subdued at that point but I couldn’t let him know that so I tried to bite my tongue.  Inside I was getting off from this, but I didn’t want him to know.  Just as he pulled me up and spun to the floor.  He pushed me head first into the corner of the shelves and the wall and pushed my legs up and opened and mounted me again.  I could see his lustful eyes and some evil grin on his face as he told me, “Now boy you want me to stop?”

 

I nodded yes, but it showed on my face that I wasn’t really sure, but just for good measure he kept going.  I managed to pull myself together now that I looked at him and said, “Just don’t do this ever again!”

 

He laughed loudly as his bucking of me grew faster and even harder and he dribbled slobber from his mouth on mine as he said, “I could keep fucking you like this for a long time. I might just decide to do it again tonight while you are sleeping, or maybe next week while you are working in your yard near the old shed.”

 

Then I realized he had been stalking me, how else would he know what was in my yard.  Only one other person that worked with me knew anything about what my house looked like or where it was.  So I quizzed him, “did you follow me home before.’

 

“Bobby my little fucking slut, I have been in your house in the middle of the night.  I almost raped that ass a week ago when you went to sleep in your easy chair.  I have more on my mind than a quick fuck.  Why else would I risk my job, my freedom and my life?  I am hot for your ass boy,” he said in such a way it shocked me.

 

“What do you want from me?” I asked hatefully trying not to think about what it would be like to do this more often.

 

His mouth sank over mine as he placed his lips to me and said, “You, all of you.  I want to make you my slut.  More than a sex toy but no more than my personal slut.”  With those words he pulled his cock from my ass and unleashed his cock ring, and then he inserted it in me again and started telling me, “Now you will feel my heat in you.”

 

A few minutes passed a swelling occurred and as it did I felt a pulsing twitching from his cock in me and then a hot bath of cum.  He slowly let his body stop and all the while he held me down.  Then as he finished he told me, “It’s just your word against mine and no one will doubt me if I have three other witnesses who say that I was with them.  So be careful or I could claim you are just some queer who wanted me to fuck them.”

 

He got off me and moved back together his pants, as I said, “I’m not sure what I am going to do.  You better hope I…”

 

He rushed me and as he did he licked my cheek and then rammed his tongue in my mouth and kissed me.  It swirled touching mine a couple of times.  Then as he pulled away he grabbed my cock and slid his hand on it several times as he said, “You want more I can feel it.  You won’t talk, but you will suck me the next time slut.”  With those words he shoved me down on a pile of sacks of stock.  Then he dressed and left me there alone.

 

I struggled up from my melee and found what was left of my pants and shirt and made sort of a sash around my waist.  I went to the locker room where the men changed and found an old pair of overhauls and put them on.  Then I took my count sheet to my desk and placed it in the drawer and just sat down.

 

I was upset and angry but I was also sort of feeling what he said and it was true I did like some of what happened.  It was also kind of sickening to me as well that it had happened.  As I weighed the two options of embarrassing myself by telling the police or my boss, I decided to remain quiet for now.

 

I went back down to that room and stood in the doorway.  It was like a nightmare and a fantasy in one that I felt.  It was brutal but there was something that I liked about it to, and suddenly I found myself thinking “What if he were still here?”

 

I got hard from that thought and walked in stripped naked and sank down on the cold hard floor and jerked myself off.  When I came it spurted up on my chest and as I looked at it I thought, “If I am really gay, I should try eating it.  I peered at the white ooze as it slowly moved down my chest towards my hairless crotch and I dabbed my finger in it and looked at it and touched it to my lips.  Then surprising myself, I liked it off my finger.  It was a salty kind of substance with some odd taste that over time made me want more.  So I repeated it again and again until I had removed all of it from my chest that I could.  Then I realized something that changed my life, “I had always been curious and even a bit desirable of sex with a man.  Maybe I was really gay all along and just now I woke up.”

 

I had to get out of that room for the longer I stayed there the higher the risk that someone or he might come and find me.  I jumped into my borrowed overhauls and headed home.  Along the way I stopped at a video store and looking like a ragged bum I went into the adult section and found two gay movies and rented them.  I got home and after dinner and a bath I sat down and watched them both all the way through.  It stirred me in a way I can’t put in words, but it was a subtle subversion.   I sat there in my chair in my little country farm house that I rented, and thought what if he comes back tonight for me again?   I pondered that question well into early Sunday morning before I undressed and walked to my room.

 

I went to sleep rather quickly and dreamed about it all night long.  Some parts were bad but mostly I began to embrace it.  Then as I woke and got ready to go out and work in the yard, as it needed to be mowed in back.  I wondered what if, so all I wore was a worn thin pair of short pants and my sneakers and nothing else.

 

I finished the yard just as everyone else was leaving to go to church and the community I lived in was desolate after ten on Sundays until around one.  I sat there a couple of cinder blocks after my hard day of work thinking just as I felt a hand clamp over my mouth.

 

I was jerked back and off my perch and somewhat flung towards the shed about ten yards away from me.  A big foot kicked me in the butt and forced me through the wooden door and then face first onto the bare floor.  I turned to see his face as his pants dropped.  His hard cock was sporting a glow for me as he knelt at my side and said, “Sluts suck dicks.  Now suck mine or else.”

 

I was happy inside to see him, but I didn’t want to show it so I said, “Or else what Jim?”

 

His hands yanked my shorts apart from the right side and then off me as his grabbed my balls and squeezed them saying, “I can tear these off if you don’t open that mouth wide for me.”

 

I slowly acted reluctant to obey but all the while my heart raced to try to suck his cock.  He shoved it to my lips as his hand took hold of my hair and twisted it slightly.  I looked up sort angry at him and said, “Alright, just don’t hurt me anymore.”

 

He seemed to go crazy after that as he slapped my face and took hold of my cheeks and said, “Don’t sass me any more boy.  Now suck my cock or I will beat your ass off.”

 

I relented and slowly brought it to my lips and let its soft purple and pink head touch my lips and then slide over them.  Once it passed inside my tongue slowly circled it once then twice and then it took off on its own.  I was holding it at he base with my right hand as he placed his hand behind my head for support and started to fuck my mouth as soon as I got my lips and suction right.   He thrust inside me many times before he helped me know what he wanted and then I bobbed up and down like wild on it after that.  My mouth came not even once as he held my head for me.  His free hand moved from my balls to my cock and began to twist it and taunt the tip of it and as he did I spurted out some cum which I saw him lick up.  Then he moved to torture my nipples one at a time and seeing what that did to me he played with the pair of them brutally until I felt his hot cream begin to seep out.

 

“Suck my cock slut and swallow my lusty load,” he said just as he began to cream me with a large explosion.  I managed to catch it inside of repelling it and I did swallow most of it.  Then as he slowed his pressure to my head and tits I felt it begin to shrink.  He pulled up and off me and then to my surprise he yanked me from the ground and smacked his lips to mine as his fondled and squeezed my ass.  When he felt me return his kiss that made him insert his finger up my ass and then kiss me even deeper. 

 

I felt us moving and then the warm sun on my naked body and when I felt the freshly mown grass on my back I new why he brought me outside.  He moved my legs up and with my help very wide opened and then in me he went.  His cock was semi hard and it took a few minutes more to firm up and when it did I heard myself release my real feelings to him, “Oh Jim fuck me.”

 

 

Boy did he ever fuck me.  He rode me sending my ass up off the ground and holding my back up like a dog for the longest screw I could have imagined.  He pounded my ass until I was truly begging for him not to stop and after I pleaded for a twentieth time, he said cruelly, “No slut I am just fucking you today.  Very soon I will fuck you more.”  With that he shot his load off on me and then as I panted and sighed he grabbed his pants and fled without even a goodbye.

 

I remained in the grass naked for several more minutes just taking in the feelings I had now.  I played with my own cock until I heard the sounds of my neighbors truck coming down the road, then I raced inside the shed closed the door and jerked myself off on the floor. 

 

I went back inside after that and bathed and sat down to a small sandwich for lunch.  As I ate it I had these desires to do more with Jim and after I finished eating I went back out the shed and stripped naked.  I left the door open and placed myself on the small work bench in the corner and fondled my entire body until I grew hard and came from it.  All that time I thought of him on me and in me. 

 

It was almost three days before he came back, if you want to know what happened then, stick around.

 

 

First timer, works for his grades

monsterbidd on Gay Stories

I am 17 years old, and pretty attractive.  For starters I am 5 foot 10 and 175 pounds in good althetic shape, I have wavy blonde hair and blue eyes.  I am the starting point guard for my schools basketball team the broncos.  Now i havn't always been the greatest of students, I usually just scrape by with the bare minimum, but in order to keep playing sports at my school, i had to maintain a C- average in all my classes.  It was the day before the big rivalry game with the school across town.  I had jsut gotten done wiht my third period english class, and was starving.  I couldn't wait for lunch after this.  RING RING RING, the bell had rung and class was over, as I jetted towards the door I heard Mr. Sanders yell my name.  I was pissed I hadn't had any breakfe

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st that day and was extremely hungry.

"I have some bad news for you john" siad Mr. Sanders " you are failing my class after the last test we took.  This makes you inelagable for the game tommorrow."

"what, theres no way, this is my senior year I have to play this game." I replied angrly

"well" He said ad he walked towards the door and locked it. "there is something you can do for me.  It will be between you and me, our little secret"

"what are you talking aobut" I said

"Let me show you" He replied as he unzipped his pants and revealed his soft 6 inch cock.  I looked in amazement as my own cock began to grow, this surprised me because i have never gotten hard before after looking at another guys cock, I wasn't gay by all means, i had a girlfriend

"im not a faggot" I siad to him as I started to walk towards the door trying to hide my growing hard on.

"well do you want to play tommorrow or not, besides your cock is clearly telling me your interested in my large meat" he siad to me. I stopped in my tracks and thought about this game, and how important it was, how my whole team was counting on my to lead them to victory.

"Um  ok what do i need to do"i said as i walked back towards him

"well first of all i need you to get out of those clothes.  And comeover here and get me hard.  I strpped down revealing my hard 8 inch dick.  It was throbbing now, i was unaware of these  feelings i had toward guys.  I reached my hand down there and grabbed his cock, he interupted me and said

"NO, not with your hand, i want you to suck on my cock"  Now i had nev er thought aobut this before, but my sexual drive took over as i dropped to my knees and gave his head a kiss, it didn't taste that bad so i went down to his balls and licked them around tryin to mimick the best blowjobs i had ever gotten, i then began to suck on his balls and roll them around in my mouth, giving each testicle its own attention, He moaned in pleasure, by now i had one hand down on my dick starting to rub it and fulfill my own unit. 

I released his balls and licked up the back side of his shaft, back up to the head I then opened my mouth wide and began to cover my lips around his head.  It felt great, like thats where it belonged, I then began slowly sucking it nad twirlling my tounge around it the whole time iwas jacking him off.

"ohh thats good you little cock slut" he said as he reached his hands down and placed them on the back of my head and begna to guide it down his cock.  I followed suit and began to bob my head up and down, slowly sucking his meat and licking it with my tounge, I began to gag a little, his cock now was fully hard and massive, probably around 9 inches and thick.  I felt the ridges on his dick as i slowly made my way down it licking every little bit sucking it like it was my only goal in life.  I had made it aobut half way down his dick before i had to bob back to the head. 

"NO, you take it all the way down i want your nose to touch my stomach" with that he bucked his hips forward and pushed my head down forcing his cock deep into my throat and burrying my nose into his bush, and the my surprise i didn't gag this time.  " get up and lay on your back on my desk" he said "tily your head back and open your mouth"  I did as i was told and he then put his cock in my mouth and began to buck his hips forward driving his cock deep into my mouth and throat, his balls were slapping my face as he skull fucked me.

"thats good little bitch, use your tounge make me cum."  HE siad with a moan, He continued to fuck my mouth then with no noticed his cock swelled up and he released multiple hot globs of cum down my thorat, it was to much for me as some came out the side of my mouth, "Take it all I want you to swallow all of it."

I did and it to my surprise tasted ok. 

"Now he said lean over the desk, we are not done, Im goin to show you what taking one for the team really means."  With that i felt him spank my ass, and spread my cheeks, his dick still wet form the blowjob i just gave, he pressed his head into my rim, I yelled out in pain, as he slowly started to insert more of his dick till finally his balls rest on my ass.

"fuck, this hurts" I yelled, as my ass was stretched out way more than its normal limits

" you are so fucking tight, I'm goin to shread your virgin ass apart" he replied and with that he pulled it out till only his head was in, which releved me, but then he slammed it all the way back in, the pain was almost anbearable as he began to fuck my ass wildly with so much force i began to get tears in my eyes, i yelled in pain ass he slapped my ass

"Thats right let your ass swallow my cock"  my screams of pain slowly started ot turn to moans of pleasure , as i got use to it.  I started to fuck his cock, moving my hips in unison wiht his, at the same time i started to pull on my own diuck which was ready to blow,  Just then i felt his dick expand in my ass as he shot another huge load of cum as he released his cock his cum began to drip out, right then i yelled out as i blew a huge load all over his desk.

"that's got to be cleaned up he said as he looked at my puddle of spunk, Lick it up"  I did this with no problem and then turned to him and gave hi ma huige kiss, giving him all the cum.  That was amazing i said, as i put my clothes back on......................................................

How i turned bi

garyrm15 on Gay Stories

hi i am jo i live in el ohio im currently 34 and this is how i became a sex addict..

when i was 15 i loved 2 go to tompson park alot and look at girls in the pool . i would run into the woods and masterbate for hours and would do it alot in my certain spot behind this big rock.well one night at around 6 i got there and started to wank it and i heard leaves crunching ..out comes a big guy that said'' u know u really should no do that its a waste of cum'' he said come here  so me being 15 and weak i came 2 him and he took my 8in cock in his hand and played with it and i stated likeing it  so i got hard and 5min later he stated 2 suck me and i came so fast .

well he said that was ur fun now its my turn..i though the guy was nic

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e so i said ok..forced my 2 bend over and rubed some lube on my ass hole and on his 9-10in cock and i said what was this for and he said u'll see so 10 sec later he turned me around only 2 insert his cock in my ass 'i gasp' it hurt so bad for about ten secound of fast fucking after that it was so good..

we meet there till my mid 20s when he passed away due to cancer.

i always have loved a good cock in me once in a while but no so much as i love i get me and my girl with 5 men..:P i love it..

if u like my storie message me on yahoo messenger ..at icecreamgigalo ty ..o and if u live close 2 eastliverpool ohio we can meet up

My introduction to cruising

badlybent on Gay Stories

Alright, this is my first attempt at actually writing an erotic story, much less a real life experience of mine, so go a little easier than you normally would.

I’m going to preface the story with a bit of background, so it’ll be a bit until the good stuff, but I feel this adds a bit of personality to it.  I’m a 20 year old, average body, short light brown hair, just to give you a basic description.  I’m bi, and have been browsing gay porn and chatting online with guys for a couple years now.  I’d never had the chance to act

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ually do anything with a guy, mostly due to distance restraints, being, as I thought, out in the middle of nowhere.  This all changed one night, as I was, shall we say, enjoying the company of an older man online.

            We were talking about our sex lives, and he, as many others, expressed surprise that I still had not actually done anything with another man.  He told me about his difficulty finding men also looking for some fun, and suggested I try cruising.  Now, I pride myself on knowing sexual lingo, but I had never heard of it.  He described it, and with every line of text he entered, I could feel myself getting hotter and hotter.  I quickly expressed an interest in it, and he suggested I find some cruising spots near me.    

           

            A quick google search and I was looking at a long list of spots all around my area, when one of them caught my eye.  I actually knew one of the places; it was no less than a 15 minute drive from where I lived.  And, better yet, it was on my way to the gym, just an alternate route. Needless to say, I started taking that way when I was going to and from working out.

           

            The first time I drove by, it was like every other time I had seen it, a small park, a couple BBQ grills, a pavilion with some picnic tables, and an outhouse.  I had never given it much thought, as I had never actually seen anyone at it.  Pulling into the parking lot, I got out of my car and walked into the latrine, just as the site said to.  Once inside, I knew it was the right place, on the walls were quick scribblings of times and dates to be there, email addresses and promises of any type of sex you cared for.  And, from what I could see, much more than I could read, due to applications of new paint.

           

            I sat around for about a half hour, but the only things moving were the cars zipping by on the road outside, none of the pulling in to my lonely park.  As the light grew dim, I resigned myself and headed home.

            Over the next few days, I passed the park a few times every day, whenever I was driving I made a point to check it out.  Sadly, the gravel lot sat, empty, for more than a week.

            Finally, one day after I had almost given up hope, I was in the middle of a long line of cars, and to my surprise, a large black SUV type car slows, and pulls into the park.  Before I had a chance to register what had just happened, the caravan swept me forward, and out of view of the park, now hidden by trees.  My hands were gripping the steering wheel, my eyes fixed ahead, and my mind racing.  No one ever went to that park, so he had to be looking.  At that point I was struck with doubt.  Was this something I really wanted to go forward with?  Did I want to do this?  These, and a million other questions were racing through my head.  To these, one answer came forth: Yes.  I turned off into a side road, and turned around, hoping to make it before he left, much in the same way I had before.

            As it would turn out, as soon as the small driveway came into view, I saw the front end of the black SUV peeking out from the tree line.  Almost willing him not to move, I pulled in, glancing up at him from the corner of my eye as I did.  I knew I had had an effect on him, because even as I parked he was still sitting in the driveway, brake lights a bright red against the overcast day.  As I put my car into park, I suddenly realized that I didn’t even know how to communicate my desires in a discreet way.  All of a sudden I recalled something about scratching one’s groin was supposed to be a tell, so I did so as I stood up, getting out of my car and looking directly at his.  As I turned and walked towards the restroom, the grind of tires on gravel told me he was interested, and was parking his car to join me.

            Without looking back, I entered the room with the graffiti in it, and waited, unsure what to do next.  There was a small peep hole by the toilet, should I wait there, in full view?  I decided to see what my mystery man was going to do.  I snuck over to the door, and peered through a crack outside.  I saw a man in his late 30’s, early 40’s getting out of his car, and looking around, checking that no one else saw the young man enter the small building in front of him.  As soon as it was clear he was going to come into the same room I was currently in, I went back over to the toilet.  My heart was pounding so hard I thought I could hear it echoing off of the concrete walls, my breathing was shallow and hot.  “I can’t believe I’m going to do this!” my voice sounded off inside my skull.

            The door squeaked open, and he stepped in, near my same height, a couple pounds overweight, short cut black hair and glasses.  I froze, not having any idea what to do at this point, both of our objectives so close, but so far.

“Hey!” I half said, half breathed, almost all rational though having left me.

“Oh, hey,” he replies, somewhat flushed.  His face tinges pink, “Uh, sorry, I thought there was another thing in here,” he stammers, and I can feel my stomach drop.

“I blew it,” I thought to myself, desperately trying to make him come on to me; “It’s ok, don’t worry about it.”

“Sorry about that” he mutters, quickly stepping out of the small room, the door closing behind him.  The word ‘Fuck!’ echoes around in my head as I dash to the door, and put my eye to the crack, desperate to see him turn and come back.  Instead of heading to his car, he sits at the picnic tables, mopping his brow.  Perhaps I was being too subtle, I need to take charge if I want anything to come out of this afternoon.  Quickly, I take my gym shorts off, and throw my shirt to the side.  I look down at myself, nude chest, boxers doing nothing to conceal the erection that I had, and tennis shoes.  I went back to the door to see him stand up, with new resolve, and head back to the door.  Heart hammering again, I wait for the now familiar creak of the door to herald his arrival.  I face away from the door, and drop my boxers to my ankles, and a split second after I hear him enter, I slide them back up my legs, teasing him with a view of my naked ass.  Acting surprised, I turn around to face him, I watch his eyes widen as he stares at my cloth covered cock, standing straight out, now point at him. 

“Oh, hey there” I say, trying to sound innocent, acting as though I don’t notice my dick throbbing in front of him, a small spot on the front of my light grey boxers turning dark as a drop of precum soaks into them.  He grins, seeing what he wanted to see, relaxing. 

            Knowing what’s coming he replies; “I was wondering if you needed my help with something,” he chuckles slightly.

            “Well, I was starting to think I was going to be going solo today,” I grinned, dropping my boxers to the floor, my 6 and a half inch cut cock standing straight up, throbbing as violently as my heartbeat.

            He fumbles with his pants, nearly ripping them off in the progress.  I watch as he undresses, more skin steadily exposed as I flick my boxers into the pile of my other clothing.  In what seemed like a second, he matched my nakedness, his own cock standing straight out and proud, roughly the same size as mine.  My breath caught, my eyes fixed on his erect member.  This was the first time I had had a cock in front of me.  He seemed to sense my hesitation, and took my hand, closing it over his dick as he did the same to mine.  I felt how hot he was, equaling the feeling of his cool hand sliding over my cock.

            “What are you ok with doing?” he asked softly, as both of our hands reached the bases of each other’s cocks, grasping tight.

“I-I’ve never done anything” I stammered, lost in the moment.

“Then you’ll enjoy this even more” he whispered, pushing me up onto the sink, and spreading my legs.  My hand left his cock as he knelt down, and I rolled my head back as I felt his tongue, warm and wet, on the base of my cock, working its way up.  Gripping the sink as he started sucking me cock, he pushes my legs open and reaches up, sliding a few fingers into my mouth.  I hungrily suck them, tasting his sweat on them, and he withdraws them.  Suddenly, my cock is in the cool air, and his head moves down.  I feel his hot breath on my hole, and shudder as he slides his tongue against it.  Never before had anyone done that to me, and I look down at him and watch him slide two of his fingers into me.  I had only done that with one before, and his two felt just right inside me.

            As he started sucking me again, I felt I was going to just explode right there.  I groan a warning, and suddenly he takes his mouth off, and his fingers out of me.  I gaze at him as he gets up, cock a mix of purple, pink and red.  He grins at me and pulls out a small bottle of lube and condom from his clothes.  I nod, and as I hear the package rip, I turn over, feet wide apart on the floor, hands gripping the sides of the sink.  I look up into the mirror, and see him dripping the liquid from the bottle, feeling it coat my hole.  He works it into the skin, sliding a finger or two inside, making sure I’m coated in the stuff.

            As he slips the condom on, I watch each inch being covered by the latex, I whisper that I had never had been fucked.  He said nothing, waiting until he had positioned himself, cock head pressing against my hole; he leans up and whispers in my ear that he’ll be gentle.

            As I felt him begin to press into me, I pushed against him, as I had read so many times before.  With an enormously satisfying thrust, his head cleared my ring, and I groaned as I felt the skin stretching taunt to accept its first cock.  Moaning as I felt inch after inch bury into me, it didn’t take long until his waist was pushing into my cheeks.  Wanting more, I push back hard into him, grinding us together, feeling him wedge more into me. 

            As I did so, he leaned up, whispering in my ear “Fuck boy, you weren’t lying, you’re as tight as I’ve ever had!  It won’t take much to make me cum with an ass like that!”  With a grin, I clenched my hole hard, both feeling and hearing him moan.  I watch as he puts his hands on my sides and starts to slide in and out, I clench as he pulls out, and push against him as he thrusts in.  We continue this, and I feel him speeding up, and suddenly he groans, pulling himself fully out.  Tearing off the condom, he flips me around and suddenly I’m face to face with his cock.  He runs his fist up and down it quickly, and I watch in amazement as it convulses, a huge spurt of cum flying out of the tip and plastering itself on my face.  As the second spurt meets my skin I open my mouth wide and he shoves it into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat.  I feel even more cum pulse down the length of his shaft, spurting the back of my throat and at times shooting straight down it.  I’m able to swallow it quickly, but as he pulls out, I leave some on my tongue, swirling it around, over my teeth and gums, letting it dribble down my lips. 

            I look up at him, his cock slowly softening but still bright red, looking winded.  I stand up and look at myself in the mirror, two massive lines of cum coating my face and coating my lips.  I face him again, and wipe it off, sticking my fingers in my mouth to clean them of the treat.

            As I savored the taste of his hot, fresh seed, he lifted me up on the sink and spread my legs yet again.  Plunging three fingers now into my ass, he took my cock and swallowed it all, his lips caressing the base of it.  I lasted about thirty seconds, as I was so hot from the fucking and first blow job.  As I started to cum, I collapsed back against the mirror, cock shooting straight down his throat as he milked every last drop from me. 

           

            When I finally was finished cumming, he ran his thumb under my cock, moving up to get the very last drop, which he licked off with the tip of his tongue, a big smile on his face.  At this point I was still sitting on the sink, naked for him, and very close to passing out from ecstasy.  By time I had come around enough to actually think, he was gone.  I slowly got dressed, and made my way back to my car, nursing a slightly sore backside.  As I got in my car, I noticed a paper under the wiper.  Getting out, I picked it up.  As it turns out, my mystery man was named Larry, and he was kind enough to leave his email address for me, incase I ever felt the urge to come back, and repeat the events of that day.  I pocketed the scrap, and drove home, the completely spent, and the happiest I had ever been.

Hey, let me know how it was, feedback will only make me a better writer, and this being my debut work, it’s all the more important!  Good, bad, too much lead up, ect.  Don’t hold any punches!  Email everything to Kerwin010@yahoo.com.  Thanks again guys!

iamrandy55 on Gay Stories

When I was 18 or 19, and that was legal drinking age in Texas, one of my leisure activities was getting some beer and going over to the Lone Star Drive-In which was an X-rated theater.  I would usually get high in the car, and sit through all the movies usually jacking off in the car.

One night while I was there I had to go to the bathroom and I went in and there was a guy standing at he urinal and I went up and stood at the one next to him without giving it a thought.  My cock was already hard as a rock and I unzipped and pulled it out with it standing almost straight up.  I had a real hard time peeing with an erection and I was standing there waiting while I noticed movement to my right. 

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; It was really then that I looked at the guy.  I would remember him if I saw him again today, 35 years later.  He had dark hair and moustache and wire rimmed glasses, and the movement down below drew my attention.   I had kind of forgotten about needing to pee.  The movement drew my eyes downward and there he was staring at my cock with his own cock rigid and being jacked off.  I held the look a little long because it was really an awkward feeling.  Never had I felt so attracted to something and yet repelled at the same time.  I looked away and then decided to look back.  I could see he was pumping more feverishly and getting ready to cum.  At that point I stared down with amazement as he shot load after load of hot cum onto the back of the urinal.  He didn’t touch me.  He cleaned up and left.  I eventually pissed and then went back to my car.  I could not concentrate thinking about what happened.  And then I suddenly began feeling myself getting aroused and turned on by what I had seen.  I decided I wanted him to see me jack off.  I went back to the bathroom and kept standing at the urinal waiting for him to come back.  I was turned on by the idea of somebody else seeing me cum.  Why do we feel that way?  Surely it’s not just me. 

Anyway, this was the beginning of a number of similar type encounters that I learned to find and seek out…but that’s another story.

Baptism of Fire

david93 on Gay Stories

I'd come into this gay sauna in Hamburg just to find out what it was like but I hadn't counted of being seduced by this blond bearded hulk who was kissing me passionately and fondling my body as he held me close in the shower. I could feel his hard dick rubbing against my belly and his hands were massaging my butt cheeks and then a well soaped finger pushed firmly into my tight little anus. I tri

The older boy Chapter 1-2 (out of 6)

LovingHamster on Gay Stories

THE OLDER BOY
(c) by Loving Hamster

Date: April 2015, version 2.5

The story and the characters are fiction.

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Chapter I - Danny and Rob

It was a beautiful day, and the beginning of the summer holidays. The sun was warm and gentle, the wind made the twigs shuffle in the trees, and Danny had all the afternoon for himself to roam freely in the neighborhood. This year had not been a pleasant one. Among tricks hormones can play on a young teenager, he had a broader panel than other boys. It started innocently enough. There were nice people in his class. Very... nice. Mostly male. Girls were annoying, scheming, possessive of their boyfriends. They used senseless amounts of make-up and wore uncomfortable, silly shoes. Boys were plain, simple, mostly honest. Many o

Fishing Tournament

flip on Gay Stories

We went to our room to stretch out a little, and continue the buzzed we started in the car. Ron already had a six pack and I was working on my second joint. We figured since there was no fishing it was party time. We showered and were still working on our high, when Ron announced that he was very hungry and we should order something to eat. We called room service, ordered some burgers and fries, they told us it would be about 40 mins.  Ron got up took of his clothes, exposing his totally naked cock, and challenged that if I could get him off before room service arrived he would suck my cock when they brought in our food. But if I didn't I would continue to suck him when they brought the food.  We agreed. I told him to get on all fours, I knew he liked getting his ass licked, I got on
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the bed behind him, sat between his legs and began licking around on his ass, then I started at his balls and went all the way up his ass.
He squirmed and wiggled as I lick his ass, then sucking his bald balls in my mouth and twirling my tongue around them.  I knew he wouldn't last much longer so I got under his cock, I licked the precum from the tip, and then began sucking, the whole thing, up and down, up and down.  He was quickening his pace so I stuck my finger up his ass, and with that he started cuming, it seemed lick a quart, but I love the taste of cum so I swallowed all I could. It was great. And I still had time to spare. I let Ron collect him self and told him "Now I think it's your turn", I laid down and Ron got on top in a 69 postion, "Enjoy" he said. And with that he started sucking my naked dick. Ron was good, this wasn't our first time. He sucked hard and fast, hoping he could finish me before room service arrived. But he didn't make it, there was a knock on the door, and a voice said," Room Service ", Ron stopped long enough to tell them to come in. In walks a young boy about 16, his jaw dropped when he saw Ron sucking my dick. "You can just put it down any where", I said. He did, but never took his eyes off of my cock going in Ron's mouth. I asked him if he wanted to join us, if not he could jack off and watch. He pulled down his pants and began jerking off like mad. I watch as pulled on his dick when he shot his cum into the air, with that I let go a huge load in Ron's mouth, some ran out but he swallowed most. The young boy pulled up his pant's didn't say a word and left. Ron and I jumped in the shower again to rinse of the cum and sweat, as I rubbed my dick it got hard again so I asked Ron to bend over, I soaped up my cock and his ass. Slowly I tried to slip my dick in his ass. It was tight but we got there, I fucked his ass while I played with his cock and balls until he got hard and we switched. After fucking in the shower awhile, we went back to the bed, this time we layed next to each other on our sides. I took his cock in my mouth and began sucking while he sucked my hairless balls. I told him I wanted him to get over my mouth so I could lick his asshole some more, and I wanted him to jack off in my mouth. I lick his ass like mad, then here he came, he moved his cock over my mouth," I'm gonna cummm", "Please", I begged. He came gallons, I choked, gaged but I swallowed it. I loved it. I came all over my own chest and face, the mix of our cum was pretty good. Well, we finish 14th but had a blast.  Bye.

Two guys having fun

davidj on Gay Stories

I am 15 and I often go into the woods behind our house and I undress and masturbate.

Yesterday I was doing what I had done for ages and while I was there a guy about 20 came along and he was naked and saw me and came over to me. I was shit scared. He said don’t worry I wont hurt you I was doing the same as you. He got his cock hard and began to wank it right in front of me. I was fascinated, it was longer and thicker than mine and then he said here you do it for me. I didnÃ

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¢â‚¬â„¢t want to but he took my hand and put it around his cock and I was a bit scared not to. Then he moved me around so I could do it to him from the side. I have to admit it felt nice. He kept telling me how to do it and it kept feeling better and I started to think it did feel good. The he said let me kneel down and you can sit in front of me and watch yourself wanking me as you do it and I agree it was great being able to see my hand going up and down and pulling the skin up to the top of it then down again. It also had a nice feel to his skin. It started to leak a bit of pre cum and he got his finger and wiped it off and licked his finger.

He was watching me and when he thought I was relaxed again he put his hands on my head and forced me to put his cock in my mouth. I started to fight against him but he was too strong for me and said go on do it.  I had never sucked a cock before and it felt funny in my mouth but he was telling me not to suck so hard, to run my tongue over the top and around the edge of it and hold his balls and then the bottom of his shaft. I had no idea there was so much that you could do when you were sucking a guy off.

I got used to the feeling and evidently I was doing pretty good sucking him and he took one hand away but still kept one on my head. He said you are starting to enjoy this arnt you and I nodded not taking my head off his cock. I kept doing what he told me and then he got both hands on my head again. He held me hard on his cock. I tried to pull off and he held me there tight. He said if you don’t do what you are told you will get hurt and I knew he meant it and within a few seconds I felt my mouth fill up with his cum. I couldn’t help it and I gagged a bit but swallowed most of it and he just kept holding me there while he fucked my mouth and I had to keep swallowing his cum until his cock got soft and he let my head go and pulled his now soft cock out of my mouth. I didn’t know what to think or do, I knew he might get wild with me and bash me or something but he said stand up and I did and then he did to me what I had just done to him, he sucked my cock and I could not believe how good it felt. He stopped and said now take notice of what I am doing because this is how you suck cock, and he sucked and licked and used his lips and tongue and his hands and I realised what he was doing was what he was telling me to do while I was sucking him. It felt fantastic. I had never had anybody touch me before and no I was getting my cock sucked by an expert. My legs were going all weak from the wonderful sensation of his mouth over my cock and I could feel his tongue rubbing around the rim of my cockhead  and with his hands he was fondling my balls and all in all I felt like I was in heaven. I didn’t know what to do with my hands and put them on his head and he said are you cumming and I said no not yet. I just let them rest on his hair while I enjoyed every moment of his lips and tongue working on my cock and his hands fondling my balls. Then I felt it all start to happen and I knew I would cum in a moment. I sang out I am going to cum. He just sucked a bit harder and then suddenly I spurted the first load of cum into his mouth, he swallowed that and by then I had let to or three more huge spurts go and I nearly fainted with the pleasure that was racing through my body. My legs went all weak and I nearly fell over. He kept on me like he had held me and when I was all soft and there was no more cum he took his mouth off me and said I hoped you enjoyed that. I said I have never enjoyed anything more in my life.

He was now sitting down on the grass and I sat facing him. He asked how old I was and I said 15. He said he was 20. We talked about how often we masturbated and he told me he meets other guys and they all masturbate and do oral on each other. He said you could join us if you wished. Then he asked how often I had come to this place and I told him I come a few times a week usually. He said if I liked we could meet up here and do this again if I wished and I said I would. He said have you ever fucked a girl yet and I said no. He said would you like to and I said one day when I find one that will do it with me. Then he said you havnt done anything like this with another guy before have you and I said no. He said there is a few things guys do together and he said don’t go away I will go and get my clothes and my pack and he walked off to where he had come from and he was gone a few minutes and came back carrying his clothes and a back pack. I couldnt help noticing him walking naked with his soft cock swinging about. it looked beautiful.

Now he said I want you to try something else with me and he opened his pack and took out a tube of something. Now he said take this and squeeze some out and I want you to wipe it on my bum hole. It was a clear very soft jelly and I put some on my finger and by then he was on his knees in front of me. His bum was in the air and I could see his cock and balls hanging down all soft. I wiped it all around his hole and then he said now come around here - and I went in front of him and he sucked my cock for a moment until it got hard and then said now go and shove your cock up my bum. I said shit are you sure and he said I am very sure, I want you to fuck my ass. He said I gather you havnt fucked anybody before and I said no I didn’t know any guy who did this. He said well if we are going to be friends you can get used to it because I love it.

I went around and held my cock and put it right at his opening and he said just put your cock  in slowly, it goes in pretty easily and the KY helps. I said whats that and he said that’s the lubricant and makes it all slippery and nice and it helps you enjoy it. By now my cock was right between his cheeks and I could see his hole and my cock touching and the KY stuff was on the tip of my cock. Then he said ok do it and I pushed a bit and I felt my cock head go into him and then I pushed a bit harder and I went right up his bum. It felt great all warm and wet and I had never imagined fucking another guy could feel so good. I started to fuck him like I knew how to fuck and a couple of times I pulled my cock out accidentally and then put it straight back in. I said I was sorry and he said don’t worry I don’t mind, its quite nice really feeling it go in.

I kept fucking him for about 3 or 4 minutes and it felt great. He was enjoying it too. Then he said take your cock out and we can try it another way. I did what he said then he lay on his back and said now lift my legs up and go in this way. It was a bit harder to get his bum hole in the right position but once he got himself settled I found it easier to do it this way as I had his legs against my shoulders and the two of us got a rhythm going and I couldn’t help buy love fucking him. Also this way i could se his face and see hom much he was liking it. I could also see his cock was about half hard and leaking lots of precum. The he told me how to move my cock into a position where it made him feel really good and I noticed a lot more cum dribble out of his cock. I couldn’t feel anything but he said you are right on it just keep going like that and I did what he said and he moaned and groaned softly saying that’s fantastic as more and more cum dripped out of his cock. I said are you cumming and he said no I will tell you about that after just keep it going and then I said I am going to cum, great he said just fill my bum up with that hot wonderful juice you are making for me and with that I came and I could feel my cum spurting up along the tube in my cock and out the tip into his bum. Just looking at his face I knew he was really enjoying it. I went for as long as I could before I got soft and it slipped out. His bum now was a mess with all the cum and the KY all over it and my cum started to leak out of his bum and down between the cheeks of his ass.

I stood there with his legs still on my shoulders as we looked at each other and smiled and told each other how great it was. He said you and I will make great partners, you are so good, and that was the first time. I stepped back and looked down at my cock expecting it to be covered in shit and all there was the cum and the jelly. I said I thought there would be shit all over it and he said no you don’t often get shit on it. It happens some times but not often.

He sat up and I sat with him and he gave me a towel from his pack and a bottle of water and said you can wash yourself now and I did. While I was doing that he walked away a bit and squatted down and I could hear him fart a lot and I thought he was shitting but he said he was just blowing most of my cum out as when I fuck him I pump a lot of air into him.

He then washed and wiped himself and asked me how I liked it and I said it was great.

He came back and he touched my nipples and I jumped they were so touchy and I had never noticed that before. I like it. Now he said how about you, would you like me to try that with you. I said I didn’t know, does it hurt and he said the first time it might a bit. If you do it without KY it will but I think it will be ok for you if I use plenty of KY and I will go slowly and gently and you can take your time and I will let you push back onto me so you can control me going up you – OK I said I am game.

Everything I had done with him so far had been great and I thought why not, I was really sexed up and I really would have done anything he asked really.

He suggested I get on my knees to start and for my first time. I bent over and he wiped lots of KY on my ass and it felt nice. He actually slipped a finger into my hole to let me feel what it was like. As he did that I actually tightened up my bum hole to try and stop him, I couldn’t help it, it just happened. He said that’s normal, you may even do that when you feel my cock going in, don’t worry I am used to it and I wont hurt you.

By now his cock was really hard and I looked at it and thought I don’t think it will fit but I wasn’t going to stop now, I was really ready to try it. My cock was firm with anticipation.

He got his hand and held my bum then he put the top of his cock against my opening and I could feel it was huge. Then he pushed gently and I tightened up then relaxed and he pushed again and a bit harder and this time I was ready for it and made sure I didn’t tighten up. The tip of him slipped in and I thought I was going to break in half, my bum hole felt hot and stung a bit. That hurt I said - holy shit - and he said its ok, we will take it easy and just leave it there until you get used to it and I could feel the size of him in me. He felt huge. Then he moved it in a bit further and It didn’t hurt and slowly he went in then out a bit and gradually got himself right up inside me and I cant explain how it felt. I wasn’t sure if I like it but I was getting used to it now and it had stopped hurting.

He pumped into me a few times and I could feel him going in and out all the way. Then he moved his cock inside me and I said shit what was that, you hit something, and I thought I was going to piss myself but it was just some cum running down my cock and dribbled out. That’s great he said that’s you prostate and each time you hit that with your cock you squeeze a bit of cum out. That’s where it comes from when you cum. That’s what I was getting you to do when you were fucking me. I looked down and my cock had strings of cum swinging on the end of it as he rocked my body fucking me.

Then he said how does it feel and I said huge but it stopped hurting. He said would it be OK if I fucked you now and I said yes I think I can take it. The he started to get his rhythm going slowly in and out of me and he said you are beautiful, you are the best fuck I have had for ages and he just kept sliding his cock in and out –up and down- and the longer he did it the better it felt and every now and again he would hit my prostate and more cum would drip out of me.

He kept fucking me and talking to me for I guess like 5 or 6 minutes. It felt great but longer he did it the better it got. Now he said my little virgin, you are going to get your first load of cum up your bum and he fucked me hard and fast and my whole body shook and I suddenly felt his warm cum spilling out of his cock and filling my bum hole up. He moaned a bit as his cock spurted his cum into me and then he slipped it out. I lay there with my bum in the air and his cum dribbling out of my ass hole and down over my balls.

Then he said ok before we finish up come here - and he got down and he sucked my cum covered cock again and I didn’t last more than a minute and I came again and I filled his mouth up with my hot creamy cum. This time it happened so fast and I was so high on sex sensation and my cock was so sensitive I had to pull it out before he had finished sucking my cum all out of me. I was completely exhausted I could hardly stand up and I sat down and he came over to me. He said this will make the day perfect and bent down and said open your mouth. We sort of kissed and he still had some of my cum in his mouth and I tasted my own cum for the first time. I had tasted his earlier but tasting your own is special he said and from now on I wasn’t to waste any when I masturbated but I should drink it every time I cum. I wasn’t keen on the kiss but I had no problem with my own cum.

That was the end of a perfect day – one I had no idea would happen and I had done things I had never ever imagined I would.  I had to wash myself and I did what he did and blew a lot of his cum out of me and then washed myself. He then gave me a issue and said put that between the cheeks of our ass as you will leak for a while yet. We both got dressed and he gave me his phone mobile phone number on a card and said ring me when you are planning to come down here again and if I can I will meet you and we can have some more fun like this.

For the next few months we met regularly and we had sex for hours together doing everything two guys can do and doing it three of four times each day. I have never imagined it could be so good. I am a champion cock sucker and bum bandit now.

One thing I wouldn’t do with him was kiss. I couldn’t handle that at all.

I am quite sure that when I meet a girl I like, I am sure I will have no problems doing things with her. I dont believe I am gay but I dont mind male sex.

Gay and Married

johnnie on Gay Stories

Gay and married I knew I had homosexual desires in my early teens but I was brainwashed by social preferences and scared to submit to them even though I had a few guys try to seduce me. I wanted to be, and made all attempts to appear macho to the public and I tried to and succeeded in being popular with several girls and wound up married to one that I thought was a prized perfect sex partner and I felt macho thinking guys admired me for having the girl that several seemed to lust after. I wasn’t even jealous when guys came on to her especially cute ones that I liked having around. And as our sex became routine and burned out I would visualize how the guys I admired would look while doing sex and so when these two guys that were constantly in our midst and one especially that kept on
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bragging about how sexy she looked to him helped brain wash me into wondering how she would enjoy sex with this hot stud. I actually visualized his body in motion during our sex to satisfy my discreet gay lusts. Now the one that seemed to only be a trusting friend actually never acted like he desired to sex her but only teased her to make her feel like a lady and actually occasional flirted with me and finally one night while riding behind him on his motorcycle and feeling the heat of his buns against my groins. I let my hands that were around his waist drop down on his groins pretending it was accidental and found his hard on that got the whole new sex ball rolling. He quickly pulled the bike off the road into a side road and leaned back into me and run his hand back to fondle me. We got the bike on its stand and we were greedily kissing and fondling and breathing hard and on this first sexual experience we only masturbated each other to a climax. He admitted that he had wanted me for a long time and I told him how lonely I had been for a guy. He also told me that the other boy had played around with him but never kissed him and that he had did all the sucking unto him and letting him fuck his bung hole. And that his buddy constantly had told him he only wanted women. Well that was all changed now because we became lovers ever time we could sneak around behind my wife and his friend’s back on the rare chances we got. He also told me that my wife was leading his friend on and that he was boasting as how he was just waiting his chance. I told him that I didn’t care as long as I had him. I even told him that actually I would really enjoy sharing her with him just to be near and with him. So on a camp out the next story unfolds. We drank beer and cruised around in our small cabin cruiser one evening during the twilight hours. We swam some on a beach and during our scuffling and wrestling games I made an effort for him and my wife to touch and she allowed it knowing I was also fondling his body. The other macho friend also got involved and I was shocked to touch his very massive erection that was way much bigger than mine or my lovers. Back on the boat it was like plain to see that she was going to take him and would allow me freedom with my intimate new lover. They went into the cabin leavening us on deck to start greedily kissing and fondling each other. He said as how that you know your wife is going to fuck with him and I said who cares. The door was slightly ajar and I seen from quick glances that they had their bathing suits off and my eyes was more turned on by his lean torso and taut buttocks than they were by her nudeness. They were instantly together and he was hunching into her as we watched and loved on each other. She was moaning wildly and my mate said you know his big dick is tearing her up. I agreed and that she had never moaned that way with me. I asked him if he was jealous knowing this same dick that had prodded him out was now in a pussy. He commented that he was glad because he had been hurt by him several times. And that he had never felt love from him like I made him feel. We finally finished but they went on fucking for a long while. Finally they got quiet and the boat quit rocking. I was sipping beer and somewhat sleepy and was laying face up on my back as he came out of the cabin leaving her sleeping. He came out with his dick still hard and came upon me by raising my legs up and without any resistance I vulnerably encumbered to him and was gouged into by this huge organ that had already just fucked my wife into several climaxes. My lover asked him why he was fucking me after he had gotten the pussy he had wanted for so long and he said she’s asleep and I always wanted to fuck this new ass that it had been on his mind a long time. I agreed that my lover was right about him not showing any compassion and it hurt somewhat when he probed me too deep so forceful. After his final sexual passion had subsided they went to sleep on deck and I went in to the cabin and lay beside my wife and just looked at her wondering if she would still want me as I still knew I wanted her. She roused up enough to enfold me in a hug of compassion and we lay together till dawn and whispered confessional words of and about our sex conduct and how that we still felt intimate and devotion for each other and decided to remain companions and use sexual lust adventures with others as only a relief of lust and passion that we both admitted we had often desired before this eventful happening. At a later time I persuaded my lover to fuck my wife and it was his first time with a woman. I was lying beside them as he was doing foreplay which I was enjoying more than they were. As he got astride her I was licking his anus crevice and balls as he pushed into her wet pussy. I got up beside his ear and whispered that he should work it slow and prolong his climax. He ghastly whispered that it was too late. The foreplay on his anus and balls had him at the point of climax and when it gouged into the warm hot hole he had exploded. She told me he lacked in the passion of desire a woman craves. I knew I also failed her in raw lust for a woman. But he confessed later that he preferred me over women. So we let his buddy and my wife do their thing and we did ours on each get together. Off course these two guys burned out and got old to us and they drifted astray and sought new avenues. Now me and the wife are still devoted and have our intimate sessions. But now we are like two old buddies planning new games of sex encounters. We prolong our arousals by sharing with each other about our sexual conduct stories. Also conduct stories which now include swinging couples. We tire with others often but we still have each other and we still plan together for new lust avenues. But we decided to not lead on anyone that might not know how to handle swinging and could get heart broke by us. Life is not dull between us anymore.

My First Time GAY

Ts19yroldLV on Gay Stories

Looking for my first gay experience wasnt difficult. Living in SIN CITY i searched chat rooms for a willing guy to take my virginity. I was freshly 19 years old and VERY curious. I knew i loved shemales, but living with family i could only crossdress. I had 1 outfit consisiting of a pink see thru thong, black stockings, and a lacy black bra. I found Tom in a chat room and began asking him questions. I asked if he would come pick me up and be willing to give me my first experience with another guy. I told him i would like to give oral, and recieve anal while dressed like a woman. He became dominant wich turned me on and he told me I was going to be his bitch for the night. my heart started pumping i was excited. he was @ my house 30 minutes later to pick me up and take me to his house. U

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nder my normal boyish cloths i had on my sexy woman cloths. We got to his house and he led me to his bedroom where i went to the bathroom and took off my guy cloths. I asked him if i could shower, wich i did and proceeded to shave off all my hair for him. I came out ready to be fucked. He LOVED the fact i did all that just for him and told me to get on his bed. I did. He took off his pants and shirt, and told me to start sucking his cock. I pulled his boxers down revieling his semi-hard 7" cock. I took it in my mouth. it being my first time i wonderd if i was doing it right. I felt it hit the back of my throat and start to harden, he moaned. My cock started pulsating in my silk panties. My 19 year old virgin mind was going wild. I kept sucking and sucking til my eyes started to tear i was LOVING it, he would take his cock and slap my face with it every now and then. after about an hour he told me to turn around. i did without hesitation. i felt the head of his cock press against my asshole. ive only felt my fingers before but i wanted him inside me now more than ever. He pushed gently i felt the pressure of my ass being penetrated for the first time. He pushed harder taking my virginity with a hard thrust and his head was inside me. he pushed more and more going deeper making my cock harder than i thought posssible. he started fucking me with a little more speed, i moaned "fuck me!!" and he fucked me faster and faster. We went through about 3 or 4 posisitions until he pulled out and i took hi m back in my mouth wanting to taste my first cumshot striaight from a man's hot throbbing rod. I started jerking and sucking him like id seen in porn video's tasting his cock and my virgin ass juice was mind blowingly hot. he started to moan louder and louder until he pushed my head down on his cock and started blasting 8 or 9 huge shots of hot cum down my virgin throat. i was in love now. with cock, cum, and being treated like a little slut.

Im still waiting for another guy to take me like he did, until then ill just have to fuck myself with my dildo and swallow my own loads  remembering that amazing night until i meet another special someone.

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-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.

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p>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 dick.

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 dick in.

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

I pumped my cock in that sweet young boy mouth, and he fucked my mouth. 

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, umm, ooh, ahh," he gasped and thrust his butt up.

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

"Ah yes, 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—unhh—ahh—yeah—ooh—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—ahh yeah—I'm cuming now!"

"Umm yes, 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.

More Than I Bargained For

motorizedscooter on Gay Stories


My name is Jeff, I am 16 years old and about 5'11". I had always been
in debt and I always needed some cash. It all started on a normal sleep
over at my friends house.....



I hitched a ride over to my friend Daves house to spend the night. You
know, do the usual, play some xbox, watch some movies. We played some
Madden until it was about 2 am when we flipped it to TV. I was
surprised to see cable porn on.



"Ohhh god this shit makes me so horny. That chick is so fine" commented Dave.



"yeah..." I shyly commented back



I glanced over at Dave and he was rubbing his crotch.



"Ohhhh jesus, I would give anything for a blowjob right now"



"Erm, that's nice" I she
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eply replied.



"Come on man, suck my cock. I'll give you 50 bucks"



"No way! I'm not gay!"



"Come on, just till I cum."



"No! Fuck off!"



"Fine, how about 150?"



"No way!"



"200?"



I became really uneasy seeing how I needed the cash and this was an easy way to make 2 ben's.



"Uhh fine. But don't tell ANYONE at school, I will kill you."



So I got up and got on my knees, I pulled his basketball shorts down
and his cock sprung out and slapped me in the face. It had to have been
atleast 8 inches long. Wearly, I flicked my tongue on the tip. Salty. I
heard Dave moan. I slowly started taking his whole cock in my mouth. I
couldn't believe what I was doing. I was sucking another guy off! As my
head bobbed up and down Dave put his hands on the back of my head and
started pushing downward. I started to gag on his tool. Dave moaned
again.



"yeah. suck that cock you fucking bitch. Yeah you like that don't you?"



But in fact I didn't. It wasn't appealing at all. I just continued
working him so I could get my 200 smackeroos. He kept forcing me to
deepthroat his cock until he pulled it out and spurting cum all over my
face.



"Oh yeah.... Lick it all up you fucking cunt"

I did as I was told so I would get my money. Finally after I was all cleaned up he gave me my money.

"Now, remember. Don't tell anyone about this okay?" I reminded him.

"Oh yeah?"

I saw him get up and reach up at the book case and took a camera down.

"I got it all on film you fucking slut"

"What the fuck? What kind of sick fuck are you?"

"If you are going to suck my cock like a whore, you are going to take it like a whore."

"Fuck you!"

I saw him walk into his room. When he came out he brought out a suitcase.

"Go change into this, or I will show this video to everyone at school"

I didn't want anyone to know that I sucked his cock or else they would think I was gay! There was no way around it. So I got up and took the suitcase from his hand and went to the bathroom.

When I came out I was dressed in a black G-string, a blonde wig, a skimpy school girl outfit, and covered in make-up.

"Alright, get the fuck over here you little whore"

I slowly walked over to Dave. Once I got over there, he picked me up and threw my on the couch. He whipped out is 8 inch cock one more time.

"Yeah, you ready you fucking slut?"

I whimpered a small "no"

"Well here it comes!"

He thrusted his huge cock straight into my virgin ass. I whimpered after each thrust.

"Oh yeah, you are so tight you little cunt. I bet you love this don't you?" He said as he rided me.

I started to cry as I knew there was nothing I could do. He continued fucking me for hours and hours. I eventually just gave up and took it all in. He then took his cock out and came all over my back.

He threw me out of his house and told me to come by dressed like that every day after school. I obeyed.

A Series of Fantasies 2018

Posthockamos on Gay Stories

This story, dear readers, is but one of a developing series outlining my fantasies. All are about how I envision my first encounters with men will transpire. None of this has yet happened, but I hope it will work in the not to distant future.

It had been long since I first had thoughts of being with a man, such thoughts having started at a very young age. I was so young in fact that later in life I suspected I had experienced some form of abuse in my early life. This eventuality did not, as is the norm, disgust me but rather inflamed me with lust for that elusive older man that may have used me for his pleasure. As such my fantasies have always hovered around the idea of older men. I like the idea of being the beautiful young boy pleasing an older wisher man.

My ideas started smal

Football Voyeur

lukepreston on Gay Stories

Pedro was staying with a girlfriend in her rented flat in Paris. He was passing through really, on his way to London for a charity football match in two day’s time. He’d left his home in Milan, where he played for the city team, the day before and had arranged to take a couple of days out to rest up before the game in England. He’d not seen Anna for a year or so and they’d agreed that it was high time they caught up on news. They’d been teenage lovers once, many years ago back in Milan, and now they were able to enjoy the intimacy of friendship without the threat of sexual innuendo hangin

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g over them. Staying at her place in Paris gave Pedro the chance to get away from the spotlight, the Paparazzi and the training schedules. It was only a charity match and he could just turn up and play so there was no need to spend several days in a hotel, pre-match training and psyching himself up. He was on holiday and that was that.

But Anna had been called into work that evening leaving Pedro alone in the flat, kicking his heels and wondering what he should do. He didn’t like sitting still, didn’t enjoy time away from physical activity and he was becoming restless. He knew he should be relaxing, that’s what holidays were about, but doing nothing didn’t sit well with him. He’d wandered about the place, checking through the books on the shelves, all in French, thumbed through the DVDs, found nothing he wanted to watch, and had been searching around the cable channels trying to find something on TV to take his mind off his inactivity. His restlessness was not helped by the weather. It was July, the city was heating up in a heat-wave and the flat had no air conditioning. Dusk had settled in outside and, through the tall French windows he could see the orange glow of the city lighting the night sky beyond the block of flats opposite. There wasn’t even a view to admire. Anna’s flat was hemmed in by another block directly opposite and separated by a small courtyard.

He wandered out onto the balcony and the closeness of the air struck him. He could smell the city fumes, warmed and intensified by the heat of the dying day. The sounds of car horns and police sirens echoed around the courtyard below and drifted past him into the ether. It was as dull out there as it was inside. Nothing to do but wait for Anna to come home so they could sit up late and chat again. He contemplated going out but couldn’t be bothered to get dressed. He’d showered and put on a pair of light shorts with nothing underneath and had thrown on one of his playing tops. He stood on the balcony barefoot and leaned on the chest high railing, simply staring across at the windows opposite. Most of them were shuttered or curtained, only one light was on. About two floors below he could see a guy sitting at a computer. At least he could see the torso, the head was hidden from view by the top of the patio doors and the angle from which Pedro looked down. Just some nerd surfing his evening away. Dull.

This wasn’t doing him any good, he found himself getting wound up. He wanted to do something but nothing appealed. He padded back inside and wandered into Anna’s room to stand in front of the full length mirror and talk to himself.

‘What’s this all about?’ he asked. ‘What’s wrong with you today?’

His reflection didn’t answer. It just stared back at him with its green eyes. The head of dark hair shook itself at him. ‘You know what you need?’ it asked. ‘What?’ he replied, flatly.

In the mirror he saw the eyes drift down and focus on the front of his shorts and felt the soft material hang baggy around his thick thighs. He swung his hips from side to side and watched the outline of his cock as it settled back into place. He did it again and it grew a little bigger. Then he looked back at his reflection and it was smiling at him. A wry, lopsided grin showed off the famous gap where his tooth was missing. That smile told him they had reached an agreement.

‘Right, but who’s gunna do that for me right now?’ he growled back. ‘You do it,’ his reflection said. ‘Not the same,’ he answered. ‘Anna?’ ‘Huh, doubt it.’

Giving up on that idea he stomped back to the balcony to get some more, smog choked air and lent against the railing as before. A bead of sweat ran into his eye and he rubbed it away. Once he could see clearly again he looked down at the surfing nerd. He couldn’t make out what he was looking at down there on his PC but he was now leaning forward, studying screen closely.

‘Probably checking out my score record from the European Championships,’ Pedro thought to himself smugly and gave a short laugh. But then an action caught his eye. The guy below had shoved a hand into the front of his track suit bottoms and Pedro thought he saw him grab and pull. ‘Interesting,’ he thought, ‘the dirty git’s looking at porn.’

He inched along the balcony to his right a few paces and checked around. No one else was outside or in the courtyard as far as he could tell. The light from the living room behind him was casting his shadow onto the building opposite and there were no other shadows, so no one else was above or below him. Maybe that’s why the nerd had his curtains open, no fear of being seen. Or so he thought. Pedro squinted at the screen, it was about twenty feet below and he could just make out flesh coloured tones on the monitor. He couldn’t see what sex they were or what the pictures were of but they were definitely naked. He could see small patches of dark hair between legs but that was about it. Yup, the nerd was surfing for porn and playing with himself.

Pedro crouched a little, holding onto the railing for balance and peering through the ironwork. The nerd had removed his hand and Pedro could see a lump in the track suit. The nerd clicked onto a new page, the picture on the screen went white and then started to fill from top to bottom with one, enlarged picture. Two people; one underneath, one riding on top. Still, though, it was impossible to see what sex they were.

‘Well, this is more interesting than the TV,’ Pedro muttered to himself and trained his eyes on the PC. The picture changed again but still he couldn’t quite make out what it was of. The nerd’s hand went back into his trousers and pulled away more slowly than before. Pedro felt his own cock stirring again. The breeze was creeping up from below and he could feel the air enter the legs of his shorts and investigate around his balls while his cock brushed gently against the silkiness of the material. That felt good. It also felt good watching someone else getting off on porn. No harm in that. Just a guy doing what Pedro wanted to be doing. He could look at porn and pull himself off, it would be something to do. But Anna didn’t have a PC at the flat and so he’d have to watch from there.

Then and idea struck him and he slipped back inside. For some reason his heart had started to beat faster and he felt nervous. Maybe it was because he knew what he was going to do, maybe because what he was going to do was like cheating, whatever the reason it felt exciting and good. He found his camera from his suitcase and came back outside to crouch in the same position. A quick check. No one around, only him and the nerd with the hard on. He put the camera to his eye, squinted and zoomed in.

The nerd’s hand was still working away in his trousers alright, slowly up and down, but now it had been joined by the other hand and this one was attending to the guy’s balls by the looks of things. Pedro settled himself against the railings, squatting down so that his arse was pulled wide. His knees were spread and he was almost sitting on the balcony floor. He was comfortable like this. He trained hard; he was strong and flexible and could maintain this pose for ages.

The nerd removed his hands and started to push down his track suit. ‘Not sure I want to see this,’ Pedro said to himself but kept the camera trained in the same place. A bush of blonde pubic hair came into view and then disappeared as the guy lifted himself up. He sat again almost straight away, the trousers free from under him. Pedro’s nervousness increased when he saw the guy’s cock lying semi erect against his thigh. Not as big as Pedro’s but just as thick, it seemed to shine in the artificial light of the flat. The head was circumcised and pink. The nerd freed his balls from between his legs and the cock came to rest centrally on them. They were nearly hairless, round like flesh-coloured golf balls. And then the guy started to play with them again, cupping them underneath and squeezing them with his left hand while his right one drew circles with a finger around the inside of his thigh, stroking his own legs but not touching his cock. The guy reached forward, presumably to click the mouse again, and then sat back. The cock started to rise up, it didn’t get longer just firmer and he still didn’t touch it. He dug his fingers into his pubes and massaged them, scrunching the skin up and pulling it taught so that his cock rose perpendicular, then letting it all go so it flopped down onto the smooth balls that he was still working on. He did this a few times and then let everything go. He lent back, stretched out his legs and just left his cock standing there, 45 degrees from the blonde bush at its base.

‘Must be changing screens again,’ Pedro thought and moved the camera to see more clearly what the guy was looking at.

The screen was blank. He adjusted his zoom so that he could see more clearly. There was the menu bar across the top but nothing had come up yet.

But then it started. Slowly. Either this guy had a very slow connection, or else it was a very big file. Pedro looked back at the guy’s groin. He was still hard. This picture was obviously worth waiting for. Back at the screen: A line or two of blue. Sky. Then the tops of trees in the distance and then the top of someone’s head. The hair was glistening in sunlight, it was an outdoor photo. A forehead came into view. A man’s. That confirmed it, the nerd was queer. Now eyebrows were starting to show, dark and the face they were on was tanned. Ears, and then green eyes, both open and shining. Then the nose and mouth, no facial hair, clean shaven, and then the man’s smile. A cocky, wry smile that showed off a gap where a tooth had once been.

‘Fuck me!’ Pedro realised that he was looking at a picture of himself. Rather, that he was watching another guy wanking over a picture of himself. He didn’t know how to feel about this but then a pain in his groin told him what he should be feeling. His cock was rock hard and straining at the leg of his shorts. He’d suddenly got so turned on that the material had ridden up his leg and the end of his cock was open to the warm evening air.

But the picture had not finished downloading. He saw his naked shoulders, his wide chest with its dark covering of thick hair, his flat stomach and then… When was this photo taken? Then he saw dark hair between his legs, a flaccid cock hanging over tight, small balls. Not his. Someone had made this up. The face was his, even the chest was his but someone had morphed the cock and legs onto him. He let out a short laugh. So the nerd was getting off on his face and someone else’s dick.

He pulled the camera away from the screen and back to the chair. It was empty. The guy was not there. Pedro pulled the camera way from his eyes and stood up. Down below the guy was on his balcony. And looking up at him. He was no nerd. He was good looking, blonde, well built. He had a defined chest and strong, naked legs. His cock was now rock hard and he was pulling on it slowly. His eyes, from what Pedro could see, were fixed on the footballer’s shorts and he didn’t seem to care who might see.

Without thinking Pedro reached up a leg of his shorts and pulled it across so that his cock and balls hung open in the air. He let it stand there and brought the camera up to his eye again. He focused in on the guys face and saw him lick his lips. The he pointed the lens downwards and widened the shot to get in all of the other guy’s crotch. One hand was slowly stroking his shaft as the other cupped and squeezed below.

Pedro clicked the shutter. He had no idea why. The picture blacked and then came back. Holding the camera with one hand he started playing with his own ball sack, feeling its weight as he bounced it lightly for the benefit of his watcher. The other guy’s speed increased. Pedro took hold of his cock and drew his foreskin back slowly, tempting the guy with the sight of his purple head, all the time keeping his attention on the cut blonde cock that was on show for him. This was o.k. This was just a bit of lad’s fun. Pedro wasn’t gay, the nerd clearly was, but Pedro wasn’t touching him or sucking him off so there was no harm. He’d just let the guy get off on the sight of his idol holding his cock for a while and then go and jack off while thinking about Anna as a teenager.

Suddenly something happened. The nerd backed off, went back inside and the light went out. All Pedro could see was the PC monitor. It had flicked to a screensaver and bathed the room with a dull blue light.

‘Oh bollocks,’ Pedro said to himself. He had been turned on and needed release.

He was a bit surprised at his own thought but then he was horny and any kind of sex was o.k. with him when he needed it to be. As he’d said, it wasn’t as if they were touching so it wasn’t really sex with another guy was it? He went back into the living room and kicked off his shorts. He started pulling on his cock and tried to bring up a picture of Anna naked but all he could see were a pair of small, smooth balls and a thick cock being stroked slowly and deliberately for him.   He imagined the guy appearing at the door to the flat, walking in, dropping his tracksuit. Pedro imagined what it would be like if he knelt down and took the cock in his mouth. What would it taste like. What would those slippery looking orbs feel like in his hands. What would the guy do if he had his hero suck on them. What would it feel like if the blonde came down his throat and pumped his spunk into Pedro’s mouth. And then what would it be like to turn the guy around and bury his face into the smooth flesh of his arse. To lick his hole and taste another man like that. How would it feel when Pedro was sliding his cock into him, slippery and wet from the licking he had just given it. How would it feel to have the other guy gasp and pant underneath him as his idol, the football star, slid his heterosexual dick as deep into his cute arse as it would reach. To feel his dark hairy bollocks slap up against the light flesh and hold the guy’s slim hips as he thrust harder. How would it feel to fuck another man for the first time, to hold onto the limp, drained cock and rub his fingers over the circumcised head. To twist his golden pubes in his fist as he slammed the guy form behind. How good it would be to hear the guy beg him to shoot up his arse and how good it would be for Pedro to hear his own voice, begging the guy to tighten up. Pleading with him push back and milk Pedro’s streaming cock as he spurted deep inside.

And to feel the other guy lean back against him and twist to try and kiss him. And how would it feel to kiss him back, to lock their tongues and taste another man’s spit. To feel the warmth and the equal power as they bucked together while Pedro spent himself inside another male. How good it would feel. To lie with the blonde under him, their fingers twisting together, their breathing the same, as Pedro pulled his dying cock from the guy and turned him beneath so that they could kiss again.

How good it would be.

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Me, Kenny, and a pair of white briefs.

oreoboy on Gay Stories

It was my Junior year of college. I had been kicked out my dorm for violating drug policy (imagine that). I must've been the only schmoch in the history of our school that got kicked out for drugs. The policy was a joke. None of the RA's ever enforced it. My parents, filled with shame and disdain, didn't welcome me home with open arms. The fact that i wasn't working when i came back hom didn't make matters better. So after a month, they laid out an ultimatum - get out, find a job in 2 weeks, and we'll help with the rent for an apartment. If not, they'd just flat out evict me. This time, it was serious. There was no way i was going to find a suitable job in 2 weeks, short of working at McDonald's. I needed money somehow. I decided that i would have to find a room-mate to h

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elp pay the rent. Yes, i know, it sounds deadbeat-ish, but i planned on paying him back.

My plan was simple - i'd spend the first week looking for a room-mate, and if i found one, i'd just lie to my parents about finding a job, since the rent would be covered by the room-mate + my the "aid" from my parents. If not, i'd fill an application at Mickey Dee's. I asked several of my friends from college if they were interested, but they were all happy with their living situations. After 4 days, i was hopeless. Then, in an amazing turn of events, one day at 7-11, i ran into an old friend of mine from middle school and high school named Kenny. After a few minutes of friendly small talk, he casually mentioned that he was looking for a place to live. Bingo. This was my cue. I invited him over to my house later that night to discuss it in detail.

At 7:00, he arrived. Ken and i went up to my room to discuss the terms. He was working a steady job and agreed to pay initially with his half. After i found a job, we'd split the other half of the ret down the middle aside from the money my parents would give me. So in a way, we actually made the rent smaller. It was somewhat clever, and full proof, if it was kept on the downlow. After finding a decent enough apartment, Kenny and i moved our stuff in. The only problem was the apartment, though entirely suitable for our living needs, was still pretty small. As awkward as it may have been, we agreed to sleep in the same bed. It was cheaper than buying a new bed and the both of us were too lazy to move another bed of his from home into the apartment.

When we were finally done moving stuff in, we just sat on the couch together and rested for a few moments. Till Kenny jokingly asked "So which side of the bed do you want?" We both laughed. I replied "Whichever side you're on, stud!" in a faggy voice. He then said "You know, we could wrestle for it...." in a kidding manner. As goofy as the mood of our banter may have been, it wasn't all a joke, really. See, i'll be honest.... Kenny and i used to wrestle alot when we were younger..... and it turned me on.... like i'd get a raging boner from it. I'm not a fag, or anything. I'm into girls, but wrestling with Kenny was, dare i say..... HOT. Real hot. And i found myself almost dissapointed whenever we'd stop. For a minute, i thought he might've been trying to initiate a wrestling session with his flirty tone. I contemplated taking the "bait" and seeing if he was up to it. I then decided that i would seem too eager and the chances that he was serious were quite low. Hell, i wasn't even sure if he wanted to wrestle with me for the same "reasons".

For the rest of the night, we just watched TV. I was getting hotter and hotter by the prospect of a wrestling match between him and me. I knew i couldn't ask him, so i decided to maybe tackle him in the bedroom. But then decided against it, thinking it would seem too gay and planned. Finally, Ken decided that he wanted to go to bed. I followed suit.

We walked to the bedroom and started stripping. I stripped down to my boxers out of my jeans and t-shirt. I looked at my body in the mirror. I had what some might call a "doughey" physique. Not really fat, just a little "soft" all around. My skin was a few shades away from being pale. I then looked at Kenny..... Kenny was black and just a couple of inches shorter than me at 5'10. I watched as he took off his t-shirt, exposing his skinny chest. And i remembered how that was one of the many reasons our sexy wrestles turned me on. He was smaller, which kind of made me the butch and him the bitch...... i'll admit..... a few times.... i though about...... sticking it in his ass. I don't know how it happened. I've always been a butt-man and into anal, but no girls i had been with were open minded enough to do it. I liked the thought of eerting my dominance by rolling him onto his stomach and laying on his back as i pumped the hell out of his ass and shot my cum deep into his anus.....

He pulled off his pants to reveal a pair of tight white briefs. I found myself extremely turned on by this..... just the contrast of colors.... his black skin complemented the solid whit ebriefs so perfectly. At this point, i began to question the possibility of Kenny being open to a wrestle. I decided to try and initiate a wrestle...... and... yes, flirt with a dude. This was sooooo gay. Literally. So i asked with a smirk on my face "Whose weenie does that bikini belong to, fag?"

He responded by saying "I don't know, but you better pull your jaw up from the floor and stop drooling before we have to call the Super." I was shocked by his response. How bold.... and quite flirty. To which i responded "Oh yeah, and what if i don't? You gonna spank me?" "I'll spank you and make you my bitch"

"Really? Prove it" I then tackled him to the ground. Now just imagine this picture - two dudes in their underwear, one in briefs, one white and one black, wrestling each other on the ground. It was super gay. We giggled as we rolled around the ground, each trying to find a way to subjugate the other. We grinded against each other as i had him in a headlock. I asked him if he gave up. He responded with a "fuck you, faggot" I then got him on his back and sat on his chest. Oddly enough, Kenny didn't do anything.... he seemed to be enjoying it just as much as i was..... speaking of which, i felt my dick begin to stir. I realized i had to end this. So i straddled his stomach, pinned his wrists down to the floor, and said 1, 2, 3. I felt his rock hard dick slightly grind against my ass as i straddled him. He said "I'll beat you next time, fag" as he got up to take a shower. I responded with "Face it, you're my bitch for life."

He opened the door to the bathroom and took off his briefs leaving him completely naked. I caught a quick glimps of his black ass before he headed into the shower. I won't lie.... it turned me on...... it was alot like mine, soft and doughey. After catching that view and being beyond horny after our hot wrestling match, i could't resist the urge to beat my meat. I knew it had to be quick, though, because if Kenny walked in on me beating my meat, he'd put two and two together instantly. And at this point, i gues it was a little silly to worry about whether he felt the same way about me or not, but i was still concernced about it. I put my left hand on my dick and started thinking about him and i wrestling. I then thought about pulling down his briefs and just shoving my cock in his ass full force. In my fantasy, he screams loudly and smiles with pleasure as i just pump my cock in and out of his hot black ass. Finally, i come hard in his ass. I quickly wiped the jizz on the sheets, for now. I know it's gross, but it would eventually evaporate.

Kenny came back in. I pretended i was asleep. I caught a glimpse of his hard cock and skinny black body. Could he have been jerking off in the shower? It made sense.......

In the middle of the night, i hear the shower running again. Was Kenny taking another shower? I decided to go check it out. The bathroom was really steamy and i was greeted by the sight of Kenny's doughey black butt cheeks. He spread them out right in front of me and i caught a glimpse of his pink anus..... it looked soooo hot. Kenny then emerged from the shower and looked me in the eyes..... we then made out passionately...... He then guided me into the shower, pulled down my boxers exposing my erect dick, put my cock in his mouth and.... poof!

...... It was a dream. I awoke with a HUGE boner. I felt so full of shame. It was enough that i got off to the thought of wrestling with a guy..... but to be turned on by the idea of him sucking my cock and us passionately tongue kissing? To explode over the though of filling his sexy naked ass with my cum? I felt like such a fruit. There was no turning back now. I was sexually attracted to Kenny. I didn't want a relationship with him or anything, that's just gross. But i wanted to screw him.... hard. Kenny had gone to work. I found his pair of briefs from last night on the edge of the bed. Since Kenny wasn't home, i grabbed them and gave the ass area a sniff...... i then gave the cock are a sniff.... and to my surprise it smelled like cum! I mean, it could've been a coincidence and all. Kenny had a penchant for the old chronic masturbation thing. But combined with all the other signs i had been given, i was 99% sure that Kenny felt the same way as i did.

Honestly, at this point, i wasn't feeling as guilty as i was before about doing shit with another guy. I hadn't gotten any with a girl in months. Sex was sex. So, i decided that as soon as Kenny came home, i was going to show that i was interested. I decided i'd walk around with a pair of his briefs on and a t-shirt. It made me feel hot and naughty, to be quite honest. So when he came home and saw this interesting sight...... he asked the only thing any man in his position could ask "What the fuck are you doing in one of my briefs?" "I left mine at home. I had to borrow one of your's. You pissed?" "No, it's okay. Just don't take a dump in them or anything" Flirting time "Okay, but it may difficult..... i mean, you loosened my ass up so much while i was sleeping last night that i don't how i'll manage to be able to control my bowel movements from now on" "You wish, fag" Ooooohh..... i loved it when he called me a fag. My cock jumped instantly.

"These are pretty comfortable actually, i think i may swtich to briefs from now on. I always heard that they killed your sperm count or some shit like that. They also seem kind of gay" "Is that why you wanna wear them?" He responded with a smirk on his face. I said "Oh yes, Kenny, my flag has been raised" "Literally and figuratively" he said as he pointed to my erect dick. My heart stopped. That 99% i was talking about before had just jumped up to 110%. This boy wanted it just as much as i did. "I'll make dinner" He said. I slapped his ass before he left. "You wanna fight, bitch?" "You're calling me bitch after i made you mine last night, fag?" "We'll see about that.... you know what, fuck this." He said. "Why should i be your bitch and cook dinner for you by default? Whoever submits or gets pinned cooks dinner." "Alright". We started wrestling in our briefs. We grabbed each other in a huge bearhug standing up. Finally, i threw him down ad got on top of his scrawy back just as i had envisioned it in my fantasies. He grinded his brief clad butt against my brief clad dick. It was pretty obvious by now what the both of us were trying segue into.

I whispered in his ear "Give up, bitch?" "Fuck you". I laid on his back for a while smelling the scent of his buzzed and curly black hair. I had the urge to start kissing his neck. I decided to pull down his briefs and spank his sexy black bottom instead. We both got up and giggled. He laughed and gave me a smile. We then started wrestling again and i pretended to accidentally grab his dick hard to which he responded with a loud moan. I then threw him down and pinned him to the ground. We looked in each others eyes. I then looked down at his lips. Slowly, we melted into each other's faces. We started making out passionately. He grabbed my dick to which i moaned extremely hard and screamed his name. I grabbed his ass and felt the soft doughey cheeks up. I even started fingering his anus a little. "New rule. Winner makes dinner. Loser sucks and gets fucked." Kenny's eyes lit up and we started wrestling again in the living room. This time, we wrestled naked. We writhed against each other for a few moments, our dicks grinding against one another. Eventually, he had me in a position where he grounded his cock into my ass crack. Eventually, i made him submit when i sat on his chest. From there, i simply stood up. He grabbed my dick and placed it on his mouth. He blew me for a few moments before i stopped him and told him to bend over on his hands and knees. "Fuck you! You want me, you gotta catch me, you faggot!" This excited me very much.... this was much like my fantasy.... i wanted to be dominant..... i wanted to catch Kenny and pump the hell out of him. I chase him around the apartment until i caught him and dragged his skinny little body into the bedroom. I bent him over on the edge of the bed. I lubed my cock and his ass up. He said the lube on his ass felt awesome. He then spread his ass cheeks. His pink butthole looked oh so inviting. I slid it in hard as he screamed.

"Oh God!" "Oh God!" he screamed. "Take it, you fag bitch!" Itn felt sooooo damn good..... the heat and pressure of his anus against my dick felt so unbelievably awesome........ Finally, i shot my load deep into his butt. Afterwards, we kissed passionately. I agreed to let him do me. He started licking my ass which felt so damn good. Then, he shoved it up my ass...... i'll admit, i liked it...... after a few thrusts, i felt his hot cum shoot up my ass..... that was the best part for me.... just feeling his jizz inside of me.... Ugh..... it was so awesome.

Afterwards, i made dinner. We talked about what we had done. We felt comfortable enough to live together and understood that we didn't want anything more than the occasional fuck or two. We still got with women, but if there was ever a dry spell, we knew just where to look for some action.

Brian and me round two a true story

dodgeboy on Gay Stories

I hope you read my first post "this was my first time", here's another true story about Brian & me.

After our first encounter I could hardly wait until our meeting next week so I called him on the phone Saturday and when he heard my voice he said gee I was just thinking of you how about you and I said yes, I couldn't get into any more than that since my parents were there. I said something about the last meeting and was saying he couldn't wait till next week and I chimed in with me too, it was then that he said he parents went out with his little brother & sister and

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did I want to come over and I said yes and hung up the phone.

I waited a few minutes and told my parents I was going out for a while when they asked me where I told them somewhere that I can't remember now but it wasn't Brian's since my parents thought he was a fagot as they put it and I didn't want to explain why I was going to see him since they would wonder.

I got over to Brian's house and rang the bell; he came out and said come on in with a smile on his face. Once inside he took my hand and walked me to his room and I asked what time his family would be home which he answered with not till late.

Brian took off his shorts to reveal he had no underwear on and out sprang his cock; to my surprise he had shaved all the hair around it including his balls. I couldn't take my eyes off it and dropped to my knees started to play with it and lick it, he then said I guess you like it all I could do was mumble as I took it in my mouth. I gave him a blow job taking his huge load in my mouth this time I was ready for it and swallowed the whole thing without any leaking out.

After I was done Brain asked if I would like to shave mine I said yes, we went to his bathroom took out his razor put in a new blade and then he told me to get in the shower. In the shower he had one of those shower heads that are on a hose so you can take it down and spray your body, he then turned on the shower and started to spray my crotch with very warm water. He then got a handful of shaving cream lathered me up and started to shave me all around except my balls, I asked why and he then said I will do it but I want to let you know the skin there is very sensitive and I will have to be really careful not to nick you. I thought for a second and said well be careful then with a smile on my face and he was there were no nicks.

After he was done shaving me he rinsed me off and started sucking my cock, he stopped for a second and got a towel to dry me off and we then went back to his room where he started to suck my cock again. The feeling of his face against my now shaven cock was great and I shot my load in his mouth and we both just lay back on his bed.

After about 10 minutes Brian started to stroke my cock and I got hard again, while he was doing this he told me he had something to tell me and I said what. He told me that at school, remember he was 15 and I think in his second year of high school, he had a friend that he knew was gay and that on Friday they talked about our first encounter on Thursday. He must have seen the look on my face because he then said I didn't tell him where when and with whom so I told him go ahead.

I don't remember the name of the other guy but he told me he had to tell guy since he now knew he was gay. He said that after he told him the whole story this other fellow grinned and said that he would like to be with the two of us then Brian told him we decided to be exclusive at which he said it would only be sex. Brian stopped playing with my cock looked at me and asked would you ever go for that which I told him maybe if the guy didn't live around here and I wouldn't get caught. It was then that he smiled and said remember I go to a regional school and he lives many towns away so I said don't tell him that I might and let me see him one day, this will be a later story.

Brian then started to suck my cock a bit stopped turned over and asked me to fuck his ass, I thought he meant with my cock but then I looked and he had about a 10" dildo that was at least 7" in girth. He handed me the dildo and a tube of this stuff called anal ease which desensitizes your ass so it is easier to take it in. after a few minutes when his ass was really numb I turned it on and started to inset it into his ass. I thought for a second and said why isn't my nearly 3 inches enough which he said sorry sometimes you need something huge up your ass so I rammed it into him.

While I was fucking him with this thing I swung my hips to meet his face and

said suck me slave and he said anything you want master with a chuckle in his voice. He took my cock in his mouth and then took it out and then put my whole sack of balls in his mouth and started to nibble them this made me pump that dildo harder into his ass until I finally came all over his face while he still had my balls in his mouth then he asked me to lick my cum off which I did boy was it hot.

He then said turn over I want to fuck you with it too so I did. He put the anal ease all over my ass and then when I was numb he fucked me hard with it. I grabbed his cock and told him I wanted to suck his balls too so he spun around and let me not only was his cock huge 7 1/4" and about 5 plus inches in girth, but his sack and balls were too I could almost not get it all into my mouth. I nibbled on his left ball and he let out a loud moan suddenly he shot a huge load on my face getting a little on my nose and a bunch all over my forehead he then spun around and licked his cum off my face while still fucking me with that dildo after he cleaned it all off he took the dildo out of my ass and started to lick it he said that my shit all over it tasted great.

Seeing him do this to that dildo turned me on and I told him to fuck me with his cock this time and he did fuck me for what seemed like a half hour before he shot his load up my ass. After that I fucked him till I came then we started to make out for a while and he gave me another blowjob when he looked at his clock and said shit my parents should be home in less than a half hour so I got dressed he kissed me goodbye and said till Thursday.

shooting with james

publisher on Gay Stories

I couldn’t get the arrows to fly. All the other boys on the field had managed to hit the targets, but my arrows wouldn’t fly straight. The teacher was shaking his head, saying “you’re holding it wrong. It needs to be higher, no, lower, pull back further.” I was sick of it. He wouldn’t show me how to do it, but he kept complaining.

Finally, I gave up trying, and decided to just fidget with the gear until the lesson was over. Out of the corner of my eye I watched the year 11’s playing football, my eye being drawn once again to James, who had taken off his shirt again. He had by far the best body in the school. He was average height, with broad shoulder

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s, massive biceps and thick powerful legs. His chest was coated in a light sheen of sweat, which caught the sunlight and glistened off his solid Pecs and hard abs.

The guy was your typical cool guy, liked by everybody, good at everything, and totally out of everybody’s league. His girlfriend lost her virginity to him, as had many of the other girls who had been lucky enough to date him. His attitude and looks were to die for, and he was the one every uncool guy wanted to be, and every girl wanted to screw. And some of the guys too. I was one of them. “Pack up!” the stupid teacher yelled. There was the gradual hubbub as we began packing the gear, before sir called “not you Dan. You stay here until you hit the target.” It was totally unfair. I watched dismayed as all the other boys left for lunch, and the year 11’s came in from the field, gathering their bags.

James ran over to the shed behind me to pick up his shirt, and began to wipe the sweat from his body. His heavy shorts clung to his body, outlining the enormous and famous cock every girl who had been with him had spoken about. I couldn’t stop looking at it. It hung loose from his body, and you could tell from the way it hung that he wasn’t wearing any underwear. According to the rumors in the locker room, he never wore them during sport. His dick swung as he turned around, facing the boys behind me, who were leaving for lunch. He waved his hands in front of his crotch, and I jumped, realising he had caught me staring. I tried to just keep looking at a spot behind him, hoping he would think I had been looking at the shed.

As he began walking towards me, I raised my head and smiled at him, as if just noticing he was there. “You having trouble with that?” he asked in his deep voice. I looked at the bow and arrows in my hands, before smiling and saying “nahh, I just like missing out on lunch.” He smiled as he came within arms reach of me, and I could smell the sweat on his skin. “Show me what your doing, lets see if I can help.” Not wanting to turn down any offer he made, I simply raised the bow, lined up the arrow, and drew.

“There. That’s your problem. Your resting the arrow on the wrong side. Let me show you.”

I had expected him to get one of the spare bows, but instead, he stepped up behind me, reaching around either side of me to grip the bow. “Your hand here is too high, it needs to be lower, below the middle, so you can grip the shaft.” I wasn’t listening. I could smell his body, feel the heat and strength in his muscled arms as he moved. I gasped as he moved his head closer, his chin touching just below my ear and he spoke quietly, in a whisper.

“now you go for it” he released the arrow, and it went soaring overhead. At the same time, I felt him grind his crotch forward, rubbing onto my thigh. He moved away a second later, so quickly I was barely sure he had done it in the first place. I glanced at him quickly, but the grin he kept on his face told nothing.

“Go get the arrow.” Was all he said.

“Ill put these in the shed.” Still wondering, I jogged across the field to search for the arrow, found it, and jogged back. I was at the shed before I realised that all that wondering had left me with a problem. A fairly noticeable problem, seeing as it made my gym shorts a lot pointier than they should be. There was no way James wouldn’t see it. Unless I got into the shed before he came out. That way, he might not see it in the dim light. I ran forward, hoping he wouldn’t come outside. No such luck. I got to the door a second after he emerged, his shirt still off, his body still glistening with sweat. “Well?” he said, looking at the arrow in my hand.

“Well what?” I tried to play it cool, act as if the guy in front of me couldn’t see me straining against my shorts. “You gonna put the arrow away?” he said slowly, as if that’s all that was on his mind. “Oh. Yeah. Right. Um.” I waited for him to move out of the doorway, but he just looked at me. So I moved closer, trying to get past the huge bulk of a teen blocking the way. My entire front touched his, and I once more I felt him grind against my crotch as I passed. Once in the dark store room, I hurried toward the shelves and threw the arrow in with the others. “What\'s your hurry?” his voice made me jump. I was hoping to watch you walk back to the school so I could enjoy the view, I thought.

“You what?” he said. In that one, horrible second I realized I hadn’t thought, and id actually said that out loud. “Um, I uh.” I couldn’t think of anything. At all. I had just said the most damning thing in my entire life, and I couldn’t cover it up.

“So,” he said when I stayed quiet. “I\'m guessing that tent in your pants isn’t for some girlfriend no-one knows about?” obviously not. Very few of the boys at the school could have girlfriends. Very little chance for it when your at an all boys boarding school. I had no choice. I was busted, so I might as well try to salvage something. “you’d have guessed right.

Who do you think its for?” I tried to sound cool, as if I wasn’t about to panic and have a heart attack. “well if I thought I wasn’t hungry enough to bother the next hour at lunch, id say it was for me.” He said with all the self assured arrogance that was so sexy about him. “sure, if you say so” I said with a laugh. “too bad I’m hungry. So move over.” He didn’t budge from the doorway. There was no way I could get past him. I walked right into him, and was shocked at what felt like a semi firm roll of ham in his shorts.

I pushed at him, and my hands slipped slightly because of the sweat which covered his body. I let my hands keep slipping, until they ‘accidentally’ touched the slowly growing bulge in his pants. I left them there a second too long before snatching them back.

“Move over” I said as I once more pushed at him. his hand snapped forward, grabbing mine in a strong, hard grip.

He didn’t say anything and neither did I as he slid my hand slowly down his chest and over his shorts, settling them firmly over his now semi hard cock. I could see the outline even in the darkness, and I didn’t say a word as his hand closed my fingers over the thick rod. “rub it” he said quietly. I didn’t think. I couldn’t. His voice was so firm and commanding, it seemed impossible that anyone could ever say no. I moved my hand over his shorts and along his cock, feeling it throb against my palm. He kept his hand on mine as I continued to stroke him, feeling him grow longer, thicker and harder in my hand. “without the shorts” he whispered into my ear, and immediately I stepped closer to him, my head only reaching the bottom of his mouth.

I slid my hand into the waistline of his shorts, along the thin patch of hair and around his cock. I leant forward on a whim, and suckled quickly on one of his nipples, and heard his gasp in surprise, but more importantly, he didn’t stop me. I kissed along his chest as I slowly knelt down, until my face was level with his crotch. I lifted both hands and pulled down his shorts slowly, almost to his knees, until only his cock head was still held by the shorts. I kissed around the base of his cock slowly, feeling his pubic hair on my face, and breathing in the musky smell. I kissed his cock slowly, going lower and lower, feeling its hard warmth against my face. I held the thick shaft in my hand as I slowly pulled his shorts the rest of the way down, and felt the slap as his cock flung upwards.

I began kissing the base again, kissing along the veins as I slowly reached the tip, feeling the warm head against my cheek for a second, then taking it in my mouth as I heard James moan. I sucked hard against the smooth skin, moving my head slowly up and down, only getting about a third of his cock in me. James moaned as he put his large hands around my head, pulling it closer, until I had almost half of his throbbing cock in my mouth, and I felt it hit the back of my throat. “stop” he said quickly. I stopped moving, but kept his dick in my mouth, sucking gently. “stand up and follow me” he pulled his shorts off from around his ankles and threw them aside. His cock was almost fully hard now and it bobbed and swayed as he walked. I followed him to the gym mats which were piled high enough to sit on, and he sat and leaned back on his elbows.

I knelt before him and started sucking again, running my tongue around his swollen head and listening to him moan, gripping his thick thighs and running my hands onto what I could reach of his firm ass. I felt him shift as he brought one arm around to rest on the back of my head, forcing my head lower and lower onto his cock. I pulled myself off him and leant forward, kissing his cock to its base and then slowly licking his balls. I kissed up to his navel, sticking my tongue briefly into his belly button before continuing up his chest. I lingered a moment around his nipples, suckling each one in turn, before returning to his crotch. But Instead of sucking him again, I kept going, kissing the inside of his thighs, and working down his powerfully muscled legs, kissing  and flicking my tongue out at his calves and down to his ankles and back again to his thighs, tasting his sweat “Stop” he said again, and I looked up as he patted the cushion beside him.

I leapt up, still facing his cock as I began to suck again. He reached around, and pulled my legs to him, so that we were almost in a 69 position. I felt his grip on my shoes as he took off first one, then the other, throwing them aside, and my socks soon followed. I felt his hands on my shorts, as he slowly pulled them down, working them off each leg slowly, and soon I was naked from the waist down, while he wore nothing but his shoes and socks. I admired his tanned, muscled body as I sucked, feeling his cock throb in my mouth. I gasped as I felt his tongue on my asshole, licking slowly at first, then quickening to an extraordinary speed, in and out of my asshole. Sticking it in as far as he could, and then putting his whole mouth around my hole and sucking hard. I couldn’t believe how it felt, and groaned a little as I sucked him. I felt his hands on my head again, pushing my off his cock and up his chest, kissing his hard abs and stiff Pecs all the way to his neck, then up his jaw line, turning my body as I moved. He pulled my head closer until I felt his lips on mine, kissing me roughly, and I felt his tongue in my mouth.

I pulled back a little, my hands rubbing his hard cock, now wet from all the sucking. “Lay there” he whispered as he got up, pushing me down as he went. He grabbed my legs and pulled me backwards off the mat, until my feet touched the floor and my cock hung free, and he pushed me down so that he had me bent over. Using his legs, he spread mine apart. I wasn’t sure what he was doing until he was lying on top of me, his hard body rubbing against my shirt, until he pulled it off, and I felt his sweat on mine. He kissed the back of my neck and the side of my jaw as I felt his hot dick rubbing against my thigh. I looked back and saw him moving his cock into position with my asshole, and I panicked, trying to get up but finding the pressure on my back too strong. “You cant!” I said quickly. “And why not?” he asked as he rubbed the head of his large cock along my ass crack.

“Because, because your so huge, and I’ve never had anyone in there before, and you just can’t!”

He leaned closer, and I could feel his chest against my back as he whispered fiercely “I promise you, I can do almost whatever I want”. He leaned his pelvis forward, and I felt his cock against my asshole, pushing. I gasped as it slid slowly in, and he worked it in and out a few times to spread the moisture around from his spit and precum. He brought his arm around my neck, grasping the opposite shoulder warmly, and leaning close to my face. I glanced back, but could see almost nothing because of his thickly muscled arm, but I could feel his cock head in my asshole.

“get ready” he said quietly, and thrust forward suddenly, his hand covering my mouth so I could make a sound. I felt a huge pressure in my ass, then felt it collapse as his cock started sliding in, could feel it sliding against the inside of my virgin ass.

He didn’t stop. He kept pushing, and pushing, until he was about halfway in. he pulled back slowly, until I could feel only his hot, hard head in my ass, then thrust forward again, sinking in almost to the hilt. With one more push, I felt his thighs slap against mine, and could feel his pubes bristle as his balls slapped into mine. I groaned, as my ass ached and felt so full. “you like that?” James whispered in my ear fiercely as he began pulling out. He got to about halfway before slamming in again, and I heard his thighs slapping against mine. It hurt, but it felt good. His hand was still covering my mouth, so I opened my mouth and took in one of his fingers, sucking it as he began thrusting into my ass, harder, and faster.

I noticed our reflection in one of the bright metal bins kept in the shed, and set to watching as I saw his thighs tensing as he thrust, watching the muscles in his darkly haired calves moving and stretching, his ass moving back and forth, as his hands ran over my body. After the first few minutes the pain went away, and the pleasure started. His huge cock was causing my ass to ache, but I felt jolts of pleasure every time James moved, and he never stopped moving. He reached around for a short while, grabbing my dangling cock, but stopped after only a few minutes. I began to clench my ass in rhythm to his fucking, and sucked harder on his finger when he moaned. Each time he thrust his cock all the way in, when I felt his pubes against my thighs and his balls slapping lightly against mine, I tensed my ass, and he would fuck faster and harder, the entire pile of mats moving with the force of his thrusting. The his breath came short, and as he let out a feral grunt as he shoved his cock all the way in a final time, and I felt his cum shooting into my bowels. He pulled in and out a few more times, before pushing all the way in and collapsing on my back.

I could feel his weight and his muscled chest against my back, and I could smell the sweat on our bodies. He lay there for a few minutes, panting, and as I felt his cock slowly deflating inside me, I tensed my ass a few more times, and heard James laugh. He pulled himself up slowly, and his cock came out inch by inch, my ass tensed around it until it swung free. I turned over, feeling my ass, which felt like it should be one large bruised mess from how hard his thrusts had been. James disappeared for a sec, returning with his discarded gym shorts. He pulled them on slowly as I went to gather my own cloths. “come here” he said as I pulled my shorts on. I walked over to him, and was startled when he pulled me close, leant down and kissed me, long and hard, his tongue once again wiping over mine.

“Don’t forget that” he said as he walked away, out the door and across the field. I glanced at my watch as I pulled the rest of my clothes on, realizing I still had about 20minutes left of lunch. Not that id be eating lunch. I needed a shower, before anyone realized what had happened. I could feel James cum in my ass, leaking slightly, and I hurried outside. As I closed the door, I noticed his sweat covered shirt still on the floor. I gathered it up quickly, and took a long, deep sniff after making sure no-one was around. I hurried across the field and back to the school dorms, needing that shower. Out of habit, I glanced at the notice board, and froze when I saw the dorm plans. My roommate had filed a complaint about me. And James had complained about his room mate. That meant the principle would be swapping us. He was going to put me in James room.

 

To be continued.

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hi, my name is jake and it has been a long time since i hve wrote a sex story. well anyways. this all happened during my teen years. i was actually 11 that time. one afternoon, as i was watching tv, my uncle, jared, came by to visit. he said sumtong about papers and stuff and i never doubted anywoed he said. as he went to me. he saw my little asshole biting my undies."hehe.cute hole". he said coming towards me and touched my hole. it felt a bit akward but surprisingly liked it a lot. he said if anyone has ever fucked me? i said no. now, somebody will. he opened his jeans and i immediately saw a 14 inch dick ruuning straight out of his thin briefs. iy almost broke out of excitement. he then ordered me to suck it. i was hesitant at first though i have already seen

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my father fucked my bi brother tony. for me it wasnt ryt. 'suck you morrond". i got scared so i hurriedly put it in my mouth. ahhhhhahahah.was all he said in my art or sort of. aftter sucking him for almost twenty long minutes i then felyt no swallowed a stream of hot gushing cumm.it tasted good yum. i guess. he then ordered me to bend and stretch my legs. he was in control so i had to do it. he opened my arse anf i sudenly felt a large pipepushed through me. i shouted.

then after some great fucking my uncle paul came. he saw the 2 of us and smiled. can i join? yes why not my other uncle re piled. he immediately opened his shorts and saw and felt a blaring 15 inch cock. he then stand me up and positioned me as if i were to take to dicks at a tome. and i did.slowly their two dicks pushed to my loosened asshole."AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... shit" was all i coul ever shout.the two fucked me as if i was a taoy. they then tied to the belt and fucked from both holes. and ached.

 

 after awhile. cummm exploded through my inside i was weak as a lamb and then they didnt stop.they kpt on fucking and fucking me. inch for every inch and cumm for every cumm. and i was happy. they were too. the last thing i felt was a dick in my inside ass and mouth.

Caught on Camera

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They were a pleasant couple, in their twenties, obviously from somewhere like South London judging by their accents and on holiday. They’d come to the café where I was working and always sat outside at a table in the sun. But we don’t often get English speaking visitors to the remote area I now live in and they were keen to chat and find out about the place they were visiting, from ‘a local’. The village where I live and work is high up in the mountains, the main tourist resorts are down on the coast but occasionally more intrepid holidaymakers choose to stay up in the mountains and forgo the beaches and night clubs.

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After stopping at the bar a few times we got talking, I’d finished my shift and came to sit with them. They thought I was just being friendly. I was, but there was another motive too. As she, her name was Marie, asked endless questions about what it was like to live in the Canary islands during the winter, what were the houses like and so on, her boyfriend, Mark, sipped his beer and stared off into the distance. When I could, I took a glance at him, hoping to catch his eye and draw him into the conversation. It didn’t happen. Maybe he’d picked up on the fact that I found him attractive, maybe I made him feel uncomfortable, they knew I was gay, and she seemed thrilled by the fact. He seemed worried by it.

Eventually it seemed only polite that I invite them to come for drinks up at the villa so that they could see what a real ‘local’ house was like and take in the views I have from the roof. We made a date for the following evening and I told them how to find the place, saying that I would meet them at eight at the end of the lane.

And, at eight the following evening I was at the end of the cobbled street, sweating from the intense heat and waiting. After ten minutes I decide that they had changed their minds. Maybe Mark had persuaded her not to come, fearing some sort of ulterior motive was at play. I decided to give them another ten minutes.

And then I saw a figure in the distance, climbing laboriously up the steep path towards me. I recognised the boyfriend from his sturdy, solid frame. He wore shorts and boots and he seemed to be struggling with the effort of lifting his legs for each step he took. It was quite a climb from the café to this part of the village and I guessed that they were town people, not much used to walking. As he came closer he saw me and waved. Eventually he panted to a halt before me.

‘Jesus, that’s hard work mate,’ he gasped.

‘I should have warned you. Where’s Marie?’

‘Long story, but in a nutshell she had too much Bacardi last night and too much sun today. She’s flat out in bed.’

My heart did a back flip as I realised I would have him on my own for a couple of hours. He was slightly tanned from his holiday and this added the dark looks he already had. His short black hair was glistening with beads of sweat and his blue eyes glinted out from under dark brows as he looked at me, smiled and shook his head.

‘I’m not walking up here again,’ he laughed. ‘I just came to tell you that we can’t make it tonight. Sorry to let you down but Marie’s not up to it.’

And my heart sank.

‘You’re almost there now,’ I said, thinking quickly. ‘You may as well stop for a beer. There’s the house.’ I pointed up hill. My house was only four doors away.

He looked uncertain. ‘Honestly mate, another time.’

‘Come on, you can cool down before setting off again,’ I said and turned, giving him no choice but to follow.

‘Just a quick one then,’ I heard him say and he definitely sounded uncomfortable.

I showed him into the living room and he went straight to the wide patio doors. Beyond these was the spectacular view of the valley below. Miles away and down the coast line ran from east to west and the sun was just nearing the sea where it would soon set.

‘Nice house,’ he said. ‘Nice view.’

‘Thanks,’ I replied. His tee shirt was stuck to his back with sweat, darkened in patches between his shoulder blades. His shorts hung over his arse and, where they too were heavy with sweat, they clung to his cheeks and accentuated their roundness. The view I was looking at was just as good.

‘Beer?’ I asked.

‘Cheers.’

When I returned from the kitchen he was still standing at the window looking out. I invited him to come and sit.

‘Don’t want to get your sofa messed up mate,’ he said looking at the leather sofa I had sat on and indicating his sweaty clothes.

‘Don’t worry about it,’ I smiled. ‘It will wipe clean.’

He thought for a moment and then chose to sit opposite me on one of the matching chairs. I’d worn my own brand of football shorts for the evening, silky and cool and, with nothing on underneath them I knew that I had to watch how I sat. If I lifted my leg up and placed my foot on the sofa, as I usually did, the shorts would stretch to show off my packet. And if I moved my other leg to one side slightly then the leg of my shorts would hang open and anyone sitting opposite would be able to see that I was wearing nothing beneath them. For the moment I sat with my legs together.

Instinctively I offered him a cigarette.

‘No thanks mate, I don’t smoke… cigarettes.’ There was an impish twinkle in his eye and he winked. Without making any reaction at all I offered a cigarette box from the coffee table between us.

‘Something stronger then?’ I opened the lid to show him a few ready rolled joints. He practically licked his lips as he helped himself.

We smoked in silence, the sun set far away and the light in the room dimmed. I turned on a table lamp, crossed the room and put on some music. He finished his beer quickly and refused a second. When I sat down again I noticed that he had changed position. He was no longer sitting upright and ridged but had slipped back in his chair a little, he looked more relaxed.

‘So how long have you and Marie been together?’ I asked, feeling that some sort of conversation should be started.

‘Only a few months,’ he replied and that was all he had to say.

‘She’s very pretty,’ I complemented, ‘you’ve done well.’

‘Ta.’ He looked around the room. ‘It’s a posh place you got here, what do you do for money?’

It was a bit of a direct question, but reasonable. It was obvious that I hadn’t made my money from working in a sleepy, Spanish bar half way up a mountain.

‘Photography,’ I said simply.

‘Yeah? Neat.’ He took a long, deep drag on his joint and held it in. I did the same and, without thinking pulled my right leg up onto the sofa.

As he exhaled his eyes dropped and his gaze fell directly on the front of my shorts. I rubbed my bare foot and lowered it to the floor again. He looked up at my face.

‘What kind of photography?’ he asked and I noticed that his speech was already a little slurred.

I slid a book across the coffee table to him and he picked it up. Opened it, looked at a few pages and then closed it again.

‘Oh,’ he said blankly.

‘Not your kind of thing?’ I asked with a smile.

‘Not really mate. Got any with naked women?’

‘I only photograph male nudes.’

‘Oh.’

He changed again, became more uncomfortable and looked at his watch.

‘I should go,’ he said and started to stand.

‘Calm down,’ I said with a laugh. ‘You’re quite safe. I turned off the hidden cameras before you came.’

He looked at me in shock and then decided that I was joking and a ladish grin spread across his face.

‘Finish your joint first,’ I said. ‘Or have another if you like.’

He did. Half way through the second one, when we had been sitting in silence for about five minutes, he suddenly sat upright.

‘Are you o.k.?’ I asked, concerned in case the dope had made him feel sick.

‘You’re a professional?’ he said it more as a statement than a question.

‘Yes I am,’ I replied indicating the book on the coffee table. ‘I have published several volumes all over the world.’

‘Would you take a picture of me?’

‘I don’t do holiday snaps,’ I laughed. But he was serious.

‘No, I mean like them in the book.’

‘Nude?’

‘Yeah.’

‘Well I could do.’ I had no idea where this sudden interest had come from and assumed it was the dope talking. ‘What would Marie say though?’

‘I wouldn’t tell her.’

‘So what would you use the pictures for?’

‘I dunno. Forget it.’

‘It’s up to you. I’m happy to do it, if you want.’

‘How much would you charge?’ he suddenly realised that I might want paying. It was, after all, my job.

‘We’d work something out,’ I said and lifted my foot onto the sofa again.

This time he looked into my crotch quickly and kept his eyes there. I shifted my left leg and knew that he could now see up the leg of my shorts. If I was hinting at something he knew what it was. I could feel cool air whisper around my semi hard cock that now lay against my inner thigh. He slid back in his chair and it was my turn to look at the front of his shorts. The white material fell back against his groin, defining the shape of what lay beneath. His legs, stocky and hairy, were pushed out in front of him and he crossed his ankles, his dusty boots resting on each other.

‘That would make a good shot,’ I said. ‘Try putting your hands behind your head.’

He gave me a quizzical look and then his cheeky grin returned. ‘Yeah?’ he asked. ‘Like this?’

I nodded. With his hands behind his head his body was fully stretched out. His tee shirt, now dry, had risen up from his shorts and revealed a line of dark hair running down from his navel. His stomach looked as though it had once been taught but was now slightly flabby from beer and a sedentary lifestyle. But his face glowed, his eyes were half closed and he looked like some young teenager waiting for his first kiss.

‘Don’t move,’ I said.

When I came back from my studio, camera in hand, he was in the same position. The only thing that had changed was the look in his eyes. They had closed further and he looked stoned.

‘Open your eyes a little,’ I instructed as I set the camera.

He did and they were red. That was o.k. I was using my digital camera and set it to black and white.

‘Now what?’ he asked after I had taken a couple of shots.

‘Pull your shirt up a little,’ I switched from looking through the view finder to looking directly at him, keeping my professional attitude.

‘Like this mate?’ He kept one hand behind his head while he used the other to drag his shirt up to his chest. He was playing with me, being as seductive as he could but not making a very good job of it.

‘No, put your palm flat on your stomach, that’s it. Now slowly draw it up so the shirt gathers on your wrist.’

The movement revealed his flesh to me slowly. Tanned, covered with a slight matt of dark hair. He looked down at what he was doing.

‘Look at the camera,’ I said.

He looked at it and smiled a tourist’s false smile.

‘Relax,’ I laughed. He frowned.

‘What?’

‘This isn’t one for the family album. Imagine that the camera is some girl you’re trying to pull, flirt with it.’

He snorted, coughed and said, ‘alright darling?’ directly to the camera.

‘O.k.’ I put the camera down. ‘This isn’t going to work.’

‘Oh no, come on mate. I’ll try harder. Just tell me what to do, talk me through it, o.k.?’

‘O.k.’

I checked the room, where would be a good place to photograph him?

‘Follow me,’ I said and went into the hall.

When he came from the living room, staggering a little and giggling, I was standing by the bathroom door. I nodded my head in the direction of the bathroom.

‘Straight up?’ he said incredulously.

‘You want to do this right don’t you?’

He shrugged and stepped inside. The bathroom was large. It had a marble corner bath with gold plated taps and a shower over it. The whole room was carpeted and lit by tiny spotlights hidden in the ceiling. He whistled admiringly as he went in.

‘Here we go,’ I said, my professional voice returning. ‘What I want you to do Mark, is this: put one foot up on the edge of the bath and start to undo your boots. That’s it, look this way. Turn a little away from me.’

This movement accentuated the shape of his arse, his football shorts pulled tight around it.

‘You’re a soccer star just off the field. You’re gunna take a bath, get yourself ready for a night on the town with the girls, o.k.?’

‘Sure.’

‘So, undo the lace, take the boot off and drop it, that’s it. Now, change sides and do the same with the other. Let me get a close up.’

I crouched down in front of him and pointed the camera to his foot. His hands were trembling on his Doc Marten boot, grey from street dust.

‘Relax,’ I reminded him. ‘Let the dope do its work and let yourself go. You just won the game, no need to be nervous.’

‘Sorry mate.’

I panned out. In the view finder I could just see the hem of his shorts. I tilted upwards and snapped the front. No bulge, nothing showing. A dead shot. I stood back a little.

‘O.k., now the fun part. Lean over and turn the shower on. It’s the knob there.’

He did as he was told. As he reached across the bath his shirt rode up at the back revealing the base of his spine. I saw a smooth back with no hair, the top of his arse crack just visible from the top of his shorts. Water started to pour out from the shower.

‘Give it a moment to warm up and then get in.’

‘What?’

‘Get in the bath.’

‘Sure?’

‘Yup.’

He did and stood there facing me with the shower pouring into the bath behind him.

‘O.k. Mark, do exactly as I say and we’ll have you on the front cover of Esquire.’ For one horrible moment I thought he believed me, he nodded keenly like an obedient school boy.

‘Lift your arms to your head and clasp your hands behind. That’s it, now tilt your head back and get it wet. Further.’

He put his face under the shower, water jetted out all around him, bouncing off his face and wetting his shirt. It started to stick to his chest again and, with him leaning back, his chest showed through hard and defined.

‘Now shake your head, wash that football match out of your hair. Open your mouth, let the water trickle into your throat, let it bubble out over your chin and run down your body. Feel good? O.k. step forward and slowly, very slowly remove your shirt. Pull it up from the bottom and over your head.’

Slowly his naked chest came into view. Between his pecs a line of black hair formed a wet covering, around his nipples more dark hair hung matted and soaked. His dark, pink nipples stood out against the water that rained on them from above.

‘That’s it, Mark, nice and slow. Hold it there.’

His shirt was covering his head. All there was in the viewfinder was a naked torso and the outline of his face pressing against the sodden material.

‘And now all the way off, chuck it away. Good lad.’ I kept talking to him now that he was getting into the shoot, I didn’t want him to lose the impetus or change his mind. ‘Now turn away from me, get under again. That’s it. Take some of that shower wash there and cover yourself. Go on, get the mud and sweat from the football field out of your skin. Massage it in, all over your chest, under your arms, around your neck.’

I photographed each change in his muscles as he lathered his upper body. I focused in on his hands as they smeared froth around the back of his neck and shot the glistening, short hair on the back of his head. I followed the rivulets of soap as they meandered down his spine and slid across the rounds of his backside. Jealous of their ability to caress the full, smooth shorts I moved the viewfinder to his legs, shot the backs of his knees, then travelled up again, framed the sodden football shorts that clung to his lad’s arse and defined its dark crack. And then further up again to the strong shoulders, all the time encouraging him.

‘Rub it in Mark. Imagine that there’s a girl in there with you and she’s doing it.’ I had a plan here. I wanted him turned on when he turned around. ‘Can you feel those soft, delicate fingers massaging your skin? Can you feel her hands playing over your chest? She’s taking your nipples between her fingers now. Her nails are pinching into them, gently, sensuously. She wants you Mark, she wants to go down and take your hard cock in her hands, guide it to her soft lips and lick her tongue gently along your length. You’re the star; she’s yours to do what you want with. And she’s going to make you come as you pump your straight man cock into her young mouth.’

His hands had slipped down his chest, played with his nipples and were now pushing into the tops of his shorts.

‘Turn to me now Mark, turn slowly and play your hands over your stomach.’

He did. His shorts were almost transparent now, a thick, stocky and dark cock was pressing against them. The pinkness of his cock head showed through the white material as he turned to face me. Above this a black shadow showed where his bushy pubes were and below his cock I could see his balls hanging free and warm.

‘Put your hands over your shaft, hold it through the shorts. Let it show. Let her see what a huge pole you have. Can you feel her breathing on it? Can you feel the water running into your shorts and trickling past your arse? Can you feel her fingers as she takes your cock and slowly wanks it, bringing it all the time closer to her mouth? That’s good Mark, that’s really hot. You’re turning her on. She’s begging you for it. Now, hands inside your shorts. Push them down, slowly mate, slowly let her see what you’ve got.’

His eyes were closed, his smile broad. It was as if he was in a trance now, feeling this unseen girl as she undressed him when all the time he was undressing for me. His shorts were lowered. His pubes came into view, thick and black and then the wide base of his solid cock. Slowly the shorts were pushed lower and his shaft was revealed, stocky and fat with a network of veins full and pumping. And then his head broke free, his cock snapped up, slapped against his bush and pointed straight at me. Still the shorts came lower. His balls swung free, hanging heavy in their stretched sack.

‘Turn around again,’ I ordered. He did as he was told. ‘Now bend down to take your shorts right off, push them all the way down to your ankles, and bend. That’s a good lad.’

In this position his arse was forced open and I zoomed in on the wrinkled, dark hole hiding in amid the forest of hair.

‘That’s good. Now step out of them, stand up, turn to face me, good lad. Rub the soap over your chest. That’s it, massage it in, squeeze your nipples. Nice. Hey, I like the smile, that’s a wicked smile you have Mark. You’re a good looking lad. No wonder the girls want you to fuck them. Now move your hands lower, rub your palms over your stomach, lower Mark, feel your pubes. Get your fingers in there, twist them, scratch your skin in there with your nails. That’s it, you can be rough. You’re a tough lad. Now run your hands under your balls, take them in your fist, lock them in there, pull them up, show her, show her your balls, that’s it. Feels good doesn’t it?’

‘Feels great,’ he murmured.

‘Now imagine she’s at your cock again. You’re the star, you’re the hero, the player with the biggest cock. She’s on her knees. Take your cock in one hand, grip it at the base, grasp it, feel your power as you shove it in her mouth. That’s it, it’s into her throat, feel her warmth around it.’

The water was still running down his body, running streams around his hands, hot water splashing over his inflamed cock head, his slit opening to let his pre cum ooze out.

‘Take your other hand, feel you arse. Run your palm around it. Feel into your crack, feels good doesn’t it? Let a finger play on your hole.’

He gasped and stretched his body up rigid when he found his hole. ‘Feels so good,’ he whispered to himself. I shot him as he opened his mouth, speaking through his smile.

‘Let it slide in further Mark, try it, see how it feels.’

‘Yeah, that’s great,’ he said.

I had trouble hearing over the sound of the running water but I could read his expression. He was talking to himself through his trance. ‘That feels real good.’ He was well into this now.

‘And think Mark. Think what you want to happen next. What does she do to you? What do you want to happen now?’

All the time my camera was clicking away, I had over one hundred shots now, there was nothing left to photograph apart from his cum, and I knew that was not far away. I put the camera to one side and stepped forward.

‘Tell me Mark, tell me what happens next.’

I could see that he was fucking is tight arse with a finger behind him, his hips were thrust forward and he was slowly wanking his foreskin back and forth over his fat, purple head. His mouth was open slightly, water running in and trickling out. His eyes still shut.

‘Suck me,’ he whispered.

‘I didn’t hear you,’ I lied.

‘Suck me,’ he said it louder.

‘I can’t hear you.’

‘Please, suck me! Someone suck my cock.’

I stepped into the bath. The warm water immediately soaked my clothes. I put one arm around him, and turned off the shower.

His eyes snapped open. They were inches away from mine, our bodies touching. I could feel his fist as it pumped on his shaft and banged against my belly, his cock head pressed against my shorts.

Without saying a word I put both hands on his shoulders and pushed him gently to his knees.

‘You first,’ I said.

I expected him to resist but he didn’t. Before I knew it he had pulled my shorts down and his mouth was around my swollen cock. I held his head and pushed it into my groin, gyrated my hips so that I could feel his straight face buried in my pubes. I used his head to wank myself, grasping him firmly and thumping my hips against him like I was giving him some sort of punishment. His hands gripped my legs to steady himself and I could hear him grunt with surprise at what he was doing, what he was tasting. What he was enjoying.

I looked up at the shower hanging overhead, to the fitting that held it to the wall, and winked.

And then I felt myself about to unload.

‘I’m coming Mark,’ I said and held my cock in his throat. ‘I’m going to fill your mouth with cum.’ I pulled back out. ‘You want to find out what a man’s cum tastes like?’ I thrust back in again, my legs were shaking. ‘You want to feel the hot splash of juice on the back of your throat?’ I drew right out, tilted his head so that he looked up at me. His eyes were wide, begging. ‘Do you?’

He didn’t answer, just dived onto my cock again and pulled me into his face. He feasted greedily, grunting, panting; desperate to find out what another man tasted like. I showed him. I heard him gag, felt my own hot cum fill his mouth around my cock, felt myself jerk against him, heard him whimper, give in, accept it. And I pumped him until I could stand it no longer. My cock slipped from his mouth and I drew him up to me so that we were staring into each other’s eyes. He opened his mouth and I could see it was still full with my juice. And, with it still open, he swallowed it all.

His cock was pressing against my wet thigh, his chest against my shirt. I turned him to the side and put one arm around him, stroked the fur on his arse cheeks and then let two fingers slip into his tight, hot hole. His eyes widened in surprise. With my other hand I tickled and stroked his balls. I didn’t touch his cock.

‘Feel that inside you,’ I whispered into his ear. ‘Feel how good it is to let someone give you so much pleasure.’

‘Wank me please,’ he said desperately.

‘I am,’ I replied and started sliding my fingers in and out of his arse, all the time teasing his balls.

He jolted and squirmed, tried to grasp his cock, I pushed his hands away. Instead he grabbed mine, it stiffened again, painful but willing. I could feel his body twist and slide against mine as I massaged him inside. I heard him swear, pant, whimper in disbelief. I could smell his sweat, his breath and could feel his heart racing in his chest.

‘Just imagine that’s my cock in there, fucking you.’

My words whispered into his ear and were followed by my tongue as I licked him, tasted him. I felt his hair against my forehead.

‘Jesus,’ he said, ‘I’m gunna….’

‘I know, just let it happen.’

‘Wank my cock… oh fuck.’

I had three fingers in him now, each thrust of my hand lifting him to his toes. I twisted his balls into my hand and pulled them down. I turned him so that his cock was pressed against me, sliding up under my shirt and rubbing against my stomach. He grappled for my cock. His pulling on my tool got stronger, more desperate.

‘Oh no,’ he started to grunt short gasps of abandon. ‘I’m coming, fuck, fuck, fuck me. Harder.’

As I slid my fingers into him I drew him towards me, his cock rubbed against me and I jerked down on his balls. And then I felt it. A long, scorching stream of straight lad’s cum shot up my stomach and warmed my flesh.

I looked into his eyes, wide, blue, his dark brows raised in confusion. And I wrapped my lips around his. Our tongues fought. Another stream of hot juice splattered under my wet shirt and I could feel his cock slide around in his own cum as he fucked it against me. My fingers reached into him deeper and I pulled him to me tighter.

My cock spat for a second time, covering his hand with my own spunk as he pulled in un-rhythmic jerking movements. I kept my fingers inside him, played my thumb around the top of his arse, removed my other hand from his balls and held the back of his head, pushed him closer to me, held us together as he subsided. All there was left to do then was kiss and he explored my mouth with his like he knew this was the only chance he would get to kiss another man.

Slowly, I let my fingers leave him, but I kept my palm against his arse, enjoying the feeling of his skin, knowing that I held a straight guy in my arms and that he was kissing me, holding my cock. Knowing that he had asked me to fuck him, asked me to suck him. And knowing that those pleasures were yet to come.

I looked over his shoulder and back up to the shower fitting. The small, black-glass plate reflected the lights from the ceiling. Behind the glass the tiny red light was still showing. And I knew that I had it all on tape.

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My First Gay Experience

SSPAdmins on Gay Stories

Bam and Dom had been good friends for about a year now. They started college together. Dom was the person Bam got on best with in the class and visa versa. Bam was about 18, 6ft 1” and average build while Dom was 18, 6ft 3” and well built as he was a rugby player.
What Dom did not know was that Bam had had a guy crush on him for about a month now. Bam had never done anything gay before but had thought about it a few times and he didn’t think Dom had either.


About a week later Bam and Dom were going to go and see a film at the cinema and Dom asked Bam if he wanted to stay over after. Bam thought for about a second and said yes. He thought this could be his chance to find out. They got back to Dom’s and chilled for a while in the lounge watching an

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other film which Bam had bought with him.
After the film had finished Dom said we better go to bed and Bam agreed. When Bam had been to Dom’s house in the past, he had seen that Dom’s friends had stayed over and when they did they stayed in Dom’s room. Of course he was hoping for the Same treatment. Unfortunately, to his surprise Dom said he could sleep in the spare room. Bam was annoyed as this ruined and plans he had thought up about how to try and see if Dom was interested.
Bam lay in the spare room while Dom went upstairs to his room. All Bam could think about was being in the Same bed as Dom. After about half an hour of thinking, Bam snuggled up in his covers and got ready to go to sleep.


As he was dropping off he heard someone on the stairs next to the spare room. Then a soft knock on the door as Dom crept in and whispered “Bam, are you awake?” Bam sat up in bed and said “Yes, why?” to which Dom replied “Do you want to come upstairs and stay in my bed? I didn’t want to ask earlier because my parents were still up and I didn’t want them to know”. Bam’s head was rushing, his palms sweating as he said “Yer. Sure”
The two guys slowly walked upstairs as not to awaken Dom’s parents and climbed into bed. Bam lay down facing the window and Dom lay next to him and put his arm around Bam. Bam felt safe in Dom’s big strong arms and could fell his muscles as he tightened his grip on Bam.
Dom started stroking Bam’s chest as they lay there; slowly going lower and lower until his hand was at the bottom of Bam’s white T-shirt which he had left on. He slid his hand inside Bam’s T-shirt and started stroking him under his T-shirt. Bam turned over and asked Dom “Are you sure you want to do this?” As he said it he thought what a stupid thing to do what if he realises he doesn’t and it is all ruined. But he said yes before Bam had time to really start worrying.
Bam now had butterflies in his stomach he was so nervous. He had always been worried that his average 6” dick was not enough for some people luckily it was quite thick (about 6” round). Although he had never received any complaints in the bed department before from any of the girls he had been with.


He asked Dom if he could go first so that he could see if Dom was bigger than him or not. He had expected him to be much bigger as he was a jock and he thought that all jocks had large cocks. He slid Dom’s pyjama bottoms down so he was just in his boxers, he took one last breath and slid them down to reveal a semi-hard dick which was about 5” long at the moment but as soon as he grabbed it Dom went hard and it expanded to around 7 inches and about the same thickness as his. It was bigger than his but he hoped it would not be so much that Dom would think his was small. It was amazing, the best cock he had ever seen, better than the ones on porn films or anything like that.


He moved down the bed and put Dom’s dick in his mouth making sure to cover his teeth with his lips as his ex had done for him. He heard Dom moan slightly as he sucked as much of it as he could into his mouth. Bam moaned as he deep throated Dom, the vibrations went through Dom’s dick and Dom moaned again. Bam loved to hear him moan. He sucked it as hard as he could until it was a far down his throat as he could handle then let the suction go and went back up to the head, licked a bit and sucked as much as he could back in again. He continued for about 5 minutes, Dom said he was about to cum but Bam just kept on going till Dom shot his load down his throat. His cum tasted so good, Sweet and salty at the same time. He sucked as much of the tasty cum off as he could and then let go of his cock, returned to the top of the bed and said “now its your turn” to Dom.


Dom asked Bam to come and sit on the end of the bed; he then kneeled down at the end of the bed and took off Bam’s T-Shirt and boxers. He looked Bam in the yes and smiled then went down on him. He had a very different technique to Bam. He went up and down quicker lubricating Bam’s dick with loads of spit, making Bam fuck his mouth. He kept going for about 5 minutes like Bam had and then started sucking harder. Bam told Dom he was about to blow but just like Bam had, Dom kept sucking as hard as he could till Bam shot his load into Dom’s mouth. Dom seemed to enjoy it.  He licked Bam’s dick for a bit longer making sure to get every last bit of cum.
Bam asked to if he wanted them to fuck each other but Dom smiled and said “Better leave something for next time”. Which Bam loved the sound of that!
Dom set the alarm for 6am so that Bam could go back down to the guest room so that his parents wouldn’t suspect anything. And then they went to sleep, Dom with his arms around Bam again.
The End…maybe a second part if you like it.
Let me know what you think of my first story!

 

My Diary at 15

spitfire44 on Gay Stories

The following except from 3 seperate excepts were recorded on May 21,22 and 23 of 1995.  The names have been changed.

May 21, 1995 - 11:25 PM 

I'm not sure I should put this down here, but I have to work out what's going on inside my head.  I'll really need to make sure this is always in my foot locker.  Gosh...I'm so nervous.  I can't believe what happened tonight.  I just got home from Justin's house.  Jennifer, me, Justin and Carly were hanging out for most of the evening and when the girls had to leave, Justin asked me to come down in the basement. I went down to the family room with him and he pulled out video tape from under the bottom of a book shelf.  He showed it to me and it was a porn flick.  He asked

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if I wanted to watch it.  He thought it was his brother's or father's but couldn't be sure.  I think he wanted to believe it was Randy's.

I wasn't sure about this.  I'd seen some porn pictures before, but never a full length movie.  We were home alone but his parents could have come home anytime.  He coaxed me a bit and it didn't take much.  I can see why people get addicted to porn now.  I can't get those images of men and women fucking out of my head. Either those guys are huge or I've got a little dick.  I hope its just that their big.

We watched the movie and didn't say a word to each other for quite a while.  I was listening carefully for his mom and dad's care in the driveway.  I knew if my parents knew what I was doing I'd never see Justin again and there would be hell to pay.  Right in front of me Justin starting rubbing his crotch!  I couldn't help looking out of the corner of my eye in the dark room.  I know I'm more shy that him about stuff, but I was thinking--what the hell?  I wanted to leave, but just didn't get up the nerve to leave.  I was excited by what I was watching and I guess I didn't want to leave.

I sat back like Justin on the sofa continued to take a peek at him once in a while to see what he was doing.  When I could see him still rubbing his crotch I worked up enough courage to touch myself.  I wanted to and would of if Justin wasn't there, but it was weird doing it in front of him.

There were two guys fucking this one girl.  The one guy has his dick up her butt!  The other guy was fucking her normally.  Justin, after he noticed that I was touching myself too moved over a full cushion on the sofa and said as he went back to rubbing himself, "What do you think?  Ever see a porn movie before?"

I'm glad it was dark or he would have been busting me about my blushing red cheeks again.  I told him it was okay.  Justin the slipped his hand under mine.  I pushed his hand away, but he put it back and said, "You feel like its better than okay."

He only kept his hand there a moment for a quick feel, but it freaked me out.  I never had a guy touch me there.  I struggled to come up with a answer to his lame question. I was still a little shaken by what just happened but wanted to act cool about it.  So I said, "Well, this is pretty hot!"

"Yeah it is, if you weren't hear I'd be wacking off." he told me.  We were the type of friends that at least admitted to one another that we did it.  We joke about it often, but not in a situation like this.  Still trying to be cool, I guess, I put my left hand to my face to sheild view of him from my eyes and said jokingly, "Don't let me stop you."

I couldn't believe it when he stood up, undid his pants and pulled down his boxers!  I though I was nervous watching this damn movie.  Now I was freaking out.  My hands were shaking and my legs felt week or jittery--like I wanted to run out of the house.  He sat down, his hard-on flopping around and he started stroking it right in front of me.

I finally said, "Dude!  This is too weird. I think I better leave."

"Don't be such a pussy!  I don't turn you on do I?"  he asked me.

I denied it and he said, "Then just take care of yourself, I'll take care of me.  You said you didn't mind!"

I told him I didn't think he'd actually do and then said I should have known him better than that.

Soon he was spitting in his hand and stroking his dick!  I don't know what the hell to think--I was getting more excited by the fact that Justin was jerking off along side me than the movie! What if I'm gay?

I sucked on his dick!  Once he was getting close and doing a lot of moaning, I couldn't take it and I finally had my pants open and then I was jerking off too.  I just opened my pants and pulled them under my butt a little.  Justin is bigger than me and I felt a bit self-concious until I was wacking off too.  We were right next to each other and it was just so weird and freaky.

Then he did it, he put his hand behind my neck and pulled me down on him. I knew right away what he wanted, and I refused a little, but he pushed hard and soon his dick was pointing right at my face just inches away.  He asked me to suck it and though I put up a little refusal it didn't take much.  He pushed my head down more and said, "Come on, I'll do you too."

He lifted his hips and his cock touched my lips.  I just opened my mouth and went with it!  What the fuck is wrong with me!  Am I queer?  Is he?  It wasn't that bad doing that for him and now as I think about it part of me is glad I could make my friend feel good--I guess.  He sucked on me to and it was indescribable with words.  I hate to admit it, but the blow job he gave me was so much different than what I've had before from Donna or Kelsey!  He made me come with his hand when I got close.  He then jerked off on his belly and we both cleaned up and I left.  His mouth was bigger and his spit more slippery.  It was like he knew what I liked and what I wanted.  I only was in his mouth a minute or so before I was ready! 

I wanted to put this down in writing.  Something very strange happened today that I don't want to forget.  I don't want anyone ever to know about it either.  I don't know if I should leave it in here.  I would die if anyone ever read this. What if I die in an accident?  I know I'm not gay, but how could I enjoy what happened so much tonight?  I can't get it out of my fucking head and I never want Justin to know that I liked it.  Yet, to be honest I would like to do it again with him. Fuck!  I'll never get to sleep tonight.  I know my parents knew something happened tonight when I came home.  They just looked at me funny.

May 22, 1995 -- 10:40 PM

Saw Justin today at school.  He didn't say anything to me as I was eating with Kelsey in the lunch room.  He winked at me!  What the hell did that mean?  He's never "winked" at me before!  Was it sexual?  Was it an invitation to get it on again?  It bothered me so much I couldn't even hear what Kelsey was saying to me.  She got pissed off because I seemed so distracted.  I apologized and.....

May 23, 1995 -- 11:20 PM

It happened again with Justin.  He was over my house tonight and after I walked Kelsey home, he was still here.  I knew right away what he wanted, why he was staying late and asking his parents to stay late.  He asked me to tell my parents I was going to his house for half an hour.  It was Friday so they let me go out late, but we went to his parent's shed and amidst the oily lawnmowers and dirty tools, we took turns sucking on one another until we both came!  I like this too much.  If I don't stop...I may never.  I know now that I need to fuck Kelsey.  I wanted to stay a virgin until I was married, but if I don't do it soon, I might turn out to be a homo!  Never!  I'd rather give up my virginity and get it over with than turn out to be queer!

May 24, 1995 -- 11:20 PM

Well, I did it. I lost my virginity tonight.  Kelsey let me do it. I thought she might have second thoughts but he just spread her legs and let me in.  It was diffent.  I felt good inside of her.  She insisted that if I wanted to do it I had to come inside of her.  I had a condom on an I agreed to.  It was a lot different that jerking off.  I got so sensitive that I couldn't keep pumping.  I don't felt like I got all of my load out.  The condom didn't help either.  Well, I did it anyway.  I don't think it was that good for her.  She seemed disappointed.  I probably should have brought her off with my hand, but once I was done...I just couldn't.

I made no further mention of Justin in my diary.  There were lots of entries about Kelsey.  I married her.  Yet I did think about Justin.  I thought of him a lot.  I know that most people are bi-sexual.  I know that there is no reason not to be able to enjoy sex with either gender.  I think women understand this better than guys.  Guy truely have this fear deep inside them that if they allow this to happen just once they'll just loose it and become homosexual.  Its a fear so primal and so horrifying that they dread it and avoid it like the plaque!

Hope you enjoyed my diary entries.  I would have never though when I wrote them that I'd ever share them publicly.

W. Tyson

Jacksonville, FL

My first time......

smhnewc2013 on Gay Stories

Hi, Please bare with me, this is my first time writing a story, anycomments afterwards are welcome.

To start I need to lead up to it, so here goes....

Id been single for a while and enjoying playing the field, and still living at home with my mom, had been meeting a larger Ginger Irish girl (fuck buddy) for a while, u know what they say about bigger girls more willing to please, this was true with her, really got off on her licking my ass and fingering me, kinda getting off point here.

Whenever I wasnt meeting her I was playing with my cock, and my ass and fantasising about meeting a guy for the first time.

Id been using a text site for a while and been chatting to a few guys, always older guys as thats all I was interested in.

I had been chatting to a few guys for a little

Stevie's Seduction - introduction

ricsman22 on Gay Stories

I was 13 when my parents were both killed in a car accident and I went to live with my grandparents in Lincolnshire. I was a slim boy with wavy blonde hair, grown long in the fashion of the time, down to my shoulders.

My grandparents were very kind and I soon settled in with them in their rambling old country farmhouse. They gave me a large bedroom with a lovely huge feather bed and I enjoyed a freedom from discipline quite unlike that experienced by other adolescent boys in the area.

Unfortunately, with another person to feed and clothe, my grandparents began to find it difficult to make ends meet and, as their house had 5 bedrooms, they decided to take in an American serviceman from the nearby USAF air station. Most people in the surrounding villages did the

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same thing, as the American air force paid generously to billet their personnel with English families.

Carl was a big man, Iwould guess in his 20's though at the time I thought he was about the same age as my dead father. He was very broad-shouldered, dark skinned in a Latin sort of way with very deep piercing eyes and, in a way, I was a little scared of him. However, he was quite charming and quickly won the hearts and confidence of my grandparents. With me he was always lighthearted and friendly, putting his arms round me in bear hugs, ruffling my hair and complimenting my folks on what a fine young man they had as a grandson. However, several times when we were alone, he would slide an arm around my waist and whisper things like "You're too darn pretty to have been born a boy. It's a pity you aren't a girl or you could be my girlfriend." And he would chuckle and pat my bottom, giving me a wink as he saw my blushes.

My grandparents enjoyed going to the village club on Friday evenings to play Bridge and always came home around 1.00am each week. When I moved in, they had stopped going but, when Carl heard about this, he told them there was no problem and he would "babysit" me while they were out.

About the third time we were alone, I was sitting reading a book at the table and Carl was lounging in an armchair by the fire. Out of the blue he asked me if I had started "jerking off" yet. I knew what he meant because the Americans had introduced this expression though we called it "tossing off" at the time. I went bright red and said "No, of course not" but I probably didn't sound too convincing as it wasn't true. My best friend's older brother had shown us how to do it some months earlier and I did it several times a week to get what we called "the feeling."

"Then it's high time you started young Stevie" said Carl and, when I did not respond, he said "look". I turned to look and gasped. He had his penis out and it was huge and hard and he was slowly rubbing his hand up and down its length, smiling at me. "It's a great feeling" he said, "I do it every day when I can't get any pussy." My heart was pounding in my ears and I felt the colour rise to my cheeks. I felt a kind of terror, that what he was doing was very wrong but I was like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car, rooted to my chair, my mouth dry just staring transfixed at his huge penis. "Get yours out and try" he said but I shook my head. My cock was much smaller than his, even though it was bigger than my friend Colin's and I was far too shy, nervous and embarassed to comply with his request.

"You mustn't do that" I said, "they may come home early and catch you." though we both knew there was no chance of that happning. They enjoyed their evenings too much.

"Come here and do it for me then" he whispered, his dark eyes boring into mine. I gave a small shake of the head and said "please stop" but he just chuckled, still slowly stroking his tool which seemed, if anything, even bigger, swollen with an angry deep purple head. With his other hand he beckoned and said again, "come here" and it was almost as if I was hypnotised. Without knowing how or why, I found myself getting up and going over to stand beside him, my heart pounding and my limbs heavy and literally shivering with the scary anticipation of what might happen next.

He reached out and took my hand guiding it to his rampant penis, whispering, "feel it" My head was shaking a NO but somehow I found his dick in my hand and he was closing my fingers round it. It seemed enormous, hot and hard and, as I held it, I felt it pulsing. "Move your hand up and down" he breathed and, as I did what he asked and slowly stroked it, he sighed and laid back in the armchair. "That feels good little Stevie" he whispered, "don't tell me you've never done that before" and he closed his eyes and groaned.

"We have to stop" I said and, to my surprise, he sat up and said that we should or it would be all over for him. Not knowing exactly what he meant, I stepped back and he said, "I think it's time for you to go up to bed now, sweetie, but I'll come up in a few minutes to tuck you in." And he gave me that slightly twisted smile again. I said OK and left the room on legs which would scarcely carry me. As I shakily climbed the stairs to my room, my head spinning from all that had happened I was filled with dread as to what else he might have in mind if he did, indeed, come to my room...........

To be continued

Best Friends with Benifits pt. 1

Dylan123 on Gay Stories

My best friend Darren and I were inseparable.  We did everything together and were seldom seen apart.  Every other weekend we would go to his river house with some beer and just to fish, drink and just enjoy the outdoors. 

I’m Dylan and I’m 18 years old.  5’10 blonde hair blue eyes about 185 pounds with an 8 inch fat cock. Darren is about 5’8 with brown hair an

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d green eyes and weighs about 140 pounds with a 6 inch skinny hairless cock.

We got to the river house and we set up everything and started drinking beer. After shot gunning a few beers we decide to go swimming.  As usual we race down to the water and jump in.

We started wrestling in the water and I got behind him to dunk him and I went to pick him up and I accidentally grabbed his dick. I knew it was hard, but I figured it was from the warm water.  We got out and decided to go take showers.  I called the first one and finished up quickly. When I stepped out of the shower Darren told me not to turn it off and walked into the bathroom completely naked with a raging boner. I told him he had one and he said he knew and checked me out up and down and went into the shower.

I went to the porch and started drinking again and thinking about what was going on.  He got out and started drinking too.  Soon we were both ready for bed.  One bed ended up getting mice in it so we had to sleep in the same bed. We started undressing, and both got into our boxers.  We lay down and started watching TV and soon I was snoring. 

I awoke to a feeling in my crotch. I lied still and slowly looked down and Darren was between my legs licking my dick.  He looked up and saw I was awake and said, “Sorry, I just couldn’t help myself.”  He kept going and I didn’t object.  It was the best blowjob I ever had.  After 5 minutes of bobbing up and down on my dick I exploded into his mouth and filled it up with at least 10 shots of cum. 

He just laid there and I attacked his dick.  I sucked the whole thing into my mouth in one try and let him fuck my face. After only a minute or two, he pushed my head down and I squeezed his balls and he unloaded 5 shots of cum into my mouth.  I swallowed cum for the first time.  It tasted different, but I liked it. 

He slowly got onto his hands and knees and I knew what he wanted.  I grabbed the Vaseline off of the shelf and lubed up my big dick and his tight asshole. I could barely fit 2 fingers into his ass.  Finally I pushed the head in and saw how hard this would be.  He started whimpering, so I pushed him all the way down and slowly started working the rest of my cock up my best friend’s virgin ass.  He cried out, I shoved the rest of it in and started rocking his world.  I leaned down and kissed his neck and pumped his tight ass.  After 20 minutes of tearing up Darren’s asshole I came all deep in his ass.  He rolled over and we lay together as he fell asleep.

He woke me up in the morning with a big kiss on the lips and we made out for a little while until he stopped me and said, “I loved that, we need to do this more often.” The rest of the weekend we fucked, teased and humped anywhere and every where in the camp house and even on the river dock, the back of the truck, a chair and the shower.  We still fuck every week, and he can’t get enough of my big fat cock.

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Brian and me round 3 a true story

dodgeboy on Gay Stories

I knew Brian wanted me to meet the friend of his that he told about our 1st encounter and was sure he must have told him about our second time at his house on Saturday so I decided on Monday night to call him to talk.

 

When he answered the phone I asked him if he could talk or if his parents were around he said no it's cool I'm in my room. I asked him how school was and he said great. Then I slipped in did he talk to his friend again to which he said yes. I then told him I was jealous since I was out of high school and couldn't see him during the day and he said why don't you come by in the morning before school and we'll talk and I agreed.

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I was a freshman in college at the time and Tuesdays were afternoon classes for me with the morning off so I went to his school about 7:15 a.m. to say hi. When I got there I parked by the entrance to the driveway away from where the buses entered and waited for him. As soon as he saw my car he jumped in and said hey what's up to which I joked me and he laughed.

 

We were talking when Brian saw this kid getting off one of a bus and he said there is the guy I was telling you about that I talked to about us again assuring me that he didn't mention who I was or where he knew me from. I looked up to see this little guy with long black hair who looked rather as much a girl as a guy said is that him pointing to this guy and he replied yes.

 

The School bell rang and he had to go so he asked me if I was doing anything around 2:30 that afternoon since his parents both worked and didn't get home until after 6:00 and both his brother and sister both wouldn't be home until after that. I thought about my classes but couldn't resist meeting him again so I told him I'll be there.

 

About 2:40 I rang his bell and he came to the door and came out to see me very softly he said Bob that friend you saw this morning stopped by to see me to talk about a school project we were doing together and I will understand if you want to leave, but if you want to stay I will get rid of him as quick as I can so I said yes I'll stay.

 

We went inside and Brian introduced me as a friend of the family I believe his name was Nelson or something like that. I said hi how are you and noticed how cute this kid was, he was only about 5'  3" or 4" and a slight build. He answered good thanks and we had some small talk for a bit I asked him what grade he was in and he told me third year high, would have been his last but he stayed back early in grammar school because of being sick a lot. I then said how old are you he answered will be 18 in 6 weeks.  

 

About a half hour went by and I must have been getting excited trying to sneak peeks at Brian while they worked on their project because when I turned once I saw Nelson staring at my shorts looking at my hard dick popping up under them, I turned away as fast as I could then got up and went to the bathroom to compose myself.

 

When I came out before I turned into the living room I could hear Nelson asking Brian is he the guy you've been telling me about and Brian said no it's not him. Nelson told him he thought he was full of shit and he saw the look in both of our eyes the minute he let me in the house and knew for sure when he saw my stiff cock while I was checking Brian out but he told him no I wasn't.

 

After about two or three more times of him asking I went into the living room and said what if I was to which he replied he would be happy for us since he and his boyfriend broke up a few months ago and it was nice to see two happy guys together. I then told him it was me and that I was sorry that his relationship had ended, he said the only bad part is he had no time to find someone right now and all he had was his own two hands.

 

Brian was looking at me when Nelson said I see you want to be alone and for some reason Brian looked at me and asked if Nelson could join us at which time Nelson smiled and looked to me for an answer. I thought about it for a minute and said he could watch if he wanted and he said sure very quickly.

 

The three of us went to Brian’s room and he and I got undressed, for some reason I did it real slow like a strip tease. When we were naked Brian knelt down and started to suck my cock, I saw Nelson out of the corner of my eye checking out my little cock and I said you like and he nodded I grabbed Brian’s head and pulled it off my dick and told him to bend over I wanted his ass. While Brian was getting up on the bed I could see Nelson unzipping his pants and getting naked I was amazed he was bigger than Brian almost 8" and about 6 1/2" in girth I couldn't take my eyes off it which he saw and then started to jerk himself off and smile.

 

I rammed my cock Brian's ass harder than ever as I watched Nelson and then I blurted out Brian I want to suck his cock, Brian laughed and said we knew you would, I was set up.

 

Nelson came up to me and put his cock in my face and said suck it please, I then licked the shaft up and down and then swallowed it all. I couldn't fuck Brian and suck him at the same time just didn't have the coordination so I stopped fucking Brian and kept sucking Nelson. I looked at Brian and he said that's ok I want to watch so he then sat in a chair in the corner watching me suck his other friend. After a few just when Nelson was ready to cum he said Brian open your mouth I want you to taste my load which he did.

 

The next thing I knew Nelson was asking to fuck Brian’s ass and I said only if I can do yours at the same time so that’s what we did him mounting my Brian and me mounting him all at the same time. I could hear Brian moaning for more and Nelson pumped harder. Nelson then said Bob just before you’re going to shot your load take it out I want a taste which made me pump his ass harder. Just before I would cum I took it out and he opened his mouth and took my load swallowed and then said Brian he tastes as good as you told me.

I then got under Brian and started to suck his cock while he was being fucked by Nelson, Brian and Nelson both came at the same time.

 

We then got up got dressed since it was a little after 5:30 and Brian’s parents would be home soon. Nelson asked if I could give him a ride home and I said sure.

 

The story of Nelson's ride home with me will have to wait.

a four some to remember

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this is a big fantasy of mine that im hoping comes true some time in my life.

  One night at my apartment after one of my college classes got out i decided to go for a jog.  It was pretty cold out but i figure once i started running id warm up some.  So i went up stairs to my room and changed in to some basketball shorts and put a sweat shirt on.  I then finally went out the door to start my jog. i didnt want to start the jog right off so i set a mark to wear id start i set it then once i got to it started my jog.

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  As i was jogging my mind started to think alot but i never go very far with the thinking and it just changed to when should i stop to rest or get something to eat real quick. i figured id jog on down to a fast food place and get something to eat and go to the bathroom. as i went in to the bath room i see and open stall i take , i like the stalls because its ur own little place to do your thing.  i finished up my bussnis and went to the sink. Next to me stood a nice looking guy he was about 5\'9 black hair and looked to be avarge build.  Ive been with a man once but that was a long time ago but since then being with a man or two came across my mind a couple of times.  I told my self hey whats the harm to see if this guy will get with me tonnight and maybe a friend of his. I quickly though of something to bring up but before i could say a word he said "out for a night jog"?  Yes i am figured it was a good time to start I told him. "how is it tiring"? I figured if he kept asking me qustion the closer i might get to having this man in me with a friend or two.  Yes it is but it keeps me in shape.  "I can tell you look very hott from this view."

 Well thank you i said, are you hitting on me? i said this as i turned to him and walk toward him. I got closer enought to him where i just reached out while looking in to his eyes before and could respone to me and rubbed the top of his jeans where his cock was starting to get hard.  He didnt back away or hit me or anything so i figured he liked it. now i move a little more foward and whisperd in his ear "would u like to fuck me" while still rubbing his cock threw his pants he mumble out a yes with a little groan. He told me he probley cant tonight because him and 2 friends were heading back to house coming from a party. this is where i get very excited! Well you know im will to have three dicks in me this got him very hard I could feel it threw his jeans. I tell you what to show u im not joking or playing a parnk on you here. I then bent down slowly unzipped his pants reached in and felt a nice warm hard cock he was about 7 inchs as it came out i looked up at him and licked the head of his dick then swirled my tounge down the shaft as i slid it in to my mouth.  He let out a groan and then i pull it out and put it back in.  How was that for a little tease? I asked him. "OK sounds so fucking good let me tell the guys ill be back."  After a little bit he came back and said they agree and could use some action.

 I followed him out to his car and met the two other guys. they were both also hott. One of them was 28 years old and the other two were in early 30s and me being 18 made them want me even more.  I got in to the car and said hi and ask them their names. The 28 year old was named john. then there was rick the one i teased. and the last one kyle. i sat in the back with kyle rick was driving as we drove i looked at kyle and he looked at me i smiled and touched his leg. I moved my hand closer and closer to his crotch i can see he was gettgin hard as i moved closer.  befor ehe knew it i unziped his pants in the back seat put my hand in his pants and grabbed on to his nice soft and trimed cock it was just alittle bigger then  Rick  i instantly took it in my mouth and licked it as i stoped at the bottom of his cock. i grabed his balls and played with them as i sucked him off in the back seat. this got the other to very turned on. we finaly got to Ricks house and i took kyle out of my mouth and zipped him back up.

 we walked in to the house and Rick told me to go in the living room so i did.  the other two followed me. we all three sat there waiting then Rick finally came out he brought lube and drinks. i didnt care about the drinks. i got off the couch and looked at all three of them. i told them to all take there cloths off and they did first the shirts then the pants then there underwear. i walked over to kyle and got on my knees in fron of him. I grabbed his ice still hard cock and stroked it. i told john to come over and i took john in my mouth as I stroked kyle Rick knew what to do he came up behind me and i could feel him play with my smoothed shaved 18 year old ass he put alittle lub on my hole and pushed in a finger in me then two then three i was loving all of this.  I had two dicks in front of me and a guy behind me about to fuck me i was in hevan. iturned around and told Rick to put his dick in me and i wanted to feel all these cocks in me. I turned back around and had two dicks in front of me and I went back and fourth to them both. I felt Ricks cock head at my hole i pushed back a little bit i knew some paint was coming but i was willing to fight it. His head popped in me and i let a groan out on kyles dick.  He slowly slid it deeper in to me and pulled back out and pushed it right back in me. i started thrushing back on his dick to show him to fuck me harder i wanted to feel his balls hit me soon enought they were. Rick was so turned on by this he couldnt stand it any longer i could feel his warm throbbing cock swell up a bit his thrusting got faster and i could feel his hot cum fill me up.  He must of squirted aot i was dripping out my hole i wasnt done yet. kyle moved behind me and with out wasting anytime pushed his cock right in to me.

 kyle let my ass go to waste he was a great fuck his ball slapped me the whole time he fucked me pushing me in to johns cock. he had a firm grasp on my ass he watched his cock go in and out of my ass. i felt kyle swell up and then he thursted two more tims and pushed as deep as he could in to me and sparyed his hot load all in me as well.  As for john he was almost about to cum but i took him out of my mouth pushed him on the couch and stradled him and grabed his cock i teased him a bit i asked him if he wanted to fuck me as well to make this last longer for me i jerked him off below my cum filled hole he then begged yes so i sat down on his nice cock and rode him hard for him. I grabed on to his shoulders and moved up and down he sucked on my nipples and grabed my ass and took over he thursted in me as fast as he could then told me he wanted to cum in my mouth i got off him and quickly put him in my mouth and sucked him dry. He filld my mouth as much as he could with his jucise warm cum i swallowed it all. after our sex session we all took showers and i asked if i could spend the night.  They agreed and the rest of the night i got fucked 3 more times and i slept in Ricks room where i sucked him dry for a bed time treat.  The End

 

Cousin Love...

bmd_619 on Gay Stories


It was a hot, summer day in the month of August. Two teenage cousins Brandon Davis (age 15) and CJ Fink (age 14) were about to go to sleep, at Brandon's house. Cj was a bit oversized, at 6'1" and 225 lbs., while Brandon was only about 5'9" and 150 lbs. CJ was staying the night, and they were up very late. It was about 2am when they decided to hit the sheets. Brandon had to get changed, so he just changed in his room. Brandon and CJ had seen each other naked many times, so it didn't really matter to either of them. Brandon was at minimum size, only about 3 inches. Brandon and CJ both had a lot of pubic hair, but CJ's skin was a bit darker than Brandon's. After Brandon changed, he went to lay down on his bed.

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Jokingly, he fell to the ground, saying that he was so tired, he couldn't even lay in the bed. CJ jumped down, and the two started to wrestle and fool around. CJ grabbed a nearby pair of handcuffs, and attached Brandon's ankles to the bed, and pretended to pummel him. Brandon could only move his arms, and body. He sat up, but just then, CJ turned out the lights. CJ sat right next to Brandon, and put his legs over him, one leg over his neck, and the other over his stomach, with his arms pinned under as well. Just the feeling of the position made both young teenagers very horny. CJ automatically took his pants and shirt off, revealing his somewhat chubby, jiggly body in the light from the street light outside the window. He sat back down on Brandon, and removed his shirt. As CJ turned on the light, Brandon got a glimpse of CJ's fully erected member, which was at about 7 inches. CJ's "jiggly" butt shook as he walked, but the sight of a naked body, male or female, put a tent in Brandon's shorts.

CJ turned the light back off, and sat down on Brandon in the same position as beforehe wrapped a belt around Brandon's body, not allowing Brandon to move his arms at all. At first, CJ was "toying" with Brandon, flicking his fully erected cock through his shorts. After a few minutes, CJ removed Brandon's shorts, leaving him with his boxers only. Brandon's cock was at least 8 inches by now, and he knew CJ wanted something, and he wanted it now. So, in the position Brandon was in, he couldn't move, he had CJ on his body, his arms strapped, and his ankles cuffed. As CJ slowly removed Brandon's boxers, Brandon felt his dick just kinda whip out. CJ threw his boxers across the room, and looked at Brandon's 8 inch cock with the light from outside the window, from a street light.

The second CJ touched Brandon's cock, a shockwave went through Brandon's body, CJ rubbed, and rubbed, and started to stroke it. As CJ stroked faster, Brandon started to moan softly. CJ was giving a full-fledged handjob by now, and wasn't showing any signs of stopping. After about a minute of it, Brandon shot his load all over the place, including on his own bare chest. After Brandon blew his load, CJ turned on a small night light, and put it behind Brandon's head. CJ got in a position where his dick was touching Brandon's chest, while his mouth was near Brandon's crotch. CJ teased for a few minutes, rubbing and carressing Brandon's swollen member. After a few minutes, CJ shoved all 8 inches into his mouth, and just began strokin up and down, rapidly. After about 3 minutes, CJ was sucking Brandon's meat extremely fast. With every stroke, the tip of Brandon's cock tounched the back of CJ's throat. As CJ continued to suck, Brandon said he was going to blow... again. It was as if CJ didn't hear him, as he just kept sucking. Brandon blew his load inside CJ's mouth, and could feel CJ's slobber dripping down his throbbing cock.

Finally, CJ came off, and licked his lips, clearing the cum off of them. He then uncuffed and unstrapped Brandon, and signified for Brandon to do the same thing. Feeling he had no other chcoice, Brandon immediately starting sucking CJ's throbbing dick. He could feel CJ's pubic hairs touching his nose with every stroke. after a few minutes, Brandon felt CJ's cock in is mouth start to rumble. Brandon went to pull off, but CJ forced his head down. Brandon struggled to get away, but he was no match for CJ's strength, as CJ blew his load in Brandon's mouth. Brandon lifted his head off, coughing very deeply. CJ told Brandon to get in the "doggy style" position, and let him take care of it.

Brandon did as he was told, and before he could even turn around to look at CJ, he already had his 8 inch cock shoved up Brandon's ass. Brandon moaned very loudly as CJ pumped in and out. Brandon felt CJ's cock inside of him, touching his insides. CJ then pulled out very slowly, and sat in the same position. Brandon took the hint, and shoved all of his 8 inches up CJ's chubby, yet tender, and very tight ass. Brandon started feeling it, and pumped faster and harder with every stroke. After about 5 minutes of Brandon pounding CJ's ass into oblivion, they both fell to the ground in exhaustion. Brandon laid on top of CJ, their dicks rubbing against each others'. The much larger CJ flipped Brandon over and laid on top of him, and stuck his tongue into Brandon's mouth, shairng a very slobbery, tongue filled kiss. They both then put their clothes back on, turned off the small wall light, and went to sleep in Brandon's bed as if nothing had happened. However, they will never forget the night that they both, well... ripped ass!!