"Yo...I'm bout to cum" I said. I had never cummed in his ass before. but now I felt like doing it anyway. he said that he wanted to swallow for me. I loved it when he swallowed. but I didn't care right now. I was horny and ready to cum. he knew that I wasn't getting off of him. so he just cringed and squeezed his ass cheeks together. I was going crazy!!! I let out the largest load that I have ever let out in my life!! to this day I still haven't bust my nut harder then that.

with cum dripping out of his ass, bola just got up n put his pants on, no underwear or boxers. he looked like he had diarrhea in his pants... but I knew what it was...and it made me even hornier. I had no idea where he was going. all I knew was that he was in front, I was looking at his wet ass and I didn't care where we were going.

"Well, this is it." I heard him say. "this is my old fucking ground."

"Your f-f-fucking ground?" I was really confused.

"Yea. I know all the great spots to get a good fuck." bola said excitedly

"Well...care to show me one of them?" I had a slyness to my voice. he led me down to a ditch in the grass-less construction yard. there was a little towel there that had tons of cum stains on it. "This is it?" I said.

"Yup," he said back, "I've used this one sooo many times I lost count."

"Well let's add one more time." I said while I was starting to pull down my pants. as I was doing that, his cock popped out the fly of his pants, which he left un-done, and started throbbing right in front of me. Nothing would have made my life better. I think my heart skipped a beat. I dove to go suck his cock but he moved out of the way so fast I didn't know what happened. Before I knew it, I was on the cum-covered towel, with a dick in my ass and was getting aggressively ass-fucked by my one true love.

Once he was done with my ass he flipped my over and started to face-fuck me good. I had my tonsils removed at the age of three so I didn't have any gag-reflex. I loved the taste of cum in my mouth and down my throat. He came sooo hard in my mouth...he must have let out a 1 quart load. I drank every little drop and even licked up other peoples cum from the towel. That was the best fucking I've ever had in my entire life! I hope it happens again soon.

His hands moved down his chest to his dick. He spent what seemed to be a minute on this area, rubbing it as if knowing it was turning me on. The butterflies in my stomach were driving me crazy. I began to rub my boner as he scrubbed his huge piece of beef, still limp, but pulsating now.

            He turned over to me, with his dick in plain sight and asked me a question, “How long have you been a life guard?” I didn’t want to be rude so I turned ninety degrees toward him so I appeared sideways to him. I could tell that he took a glance at my boner. I began to turn red. I then answered the question, “About two years.”

            “Do guys stay late often?” I just shook my head. After that he asked another question, “Do you have a girlfriend?” I shook my head again. Each question I felt more and more awkward. I knew he was trying to get me to do it with him. I knew I wanted it. I had never really thought that I was going to have sex with a man. But the more the conversation went on, the more I realized that I wanted him right now.

            After the last question, I felt something on my hardened rod. I looked down and found his strong hand gently pressing on my cock. I looked over and saw his nine inch snake sticking straight up, advancing toward me. It then began to rub against the side of my hip. I then turned my eyes up to his. He opened his mouth and put it over mine and stuck his tongue through my lips forcing my mouth to open. His tongue began to move around in my mouth, I began to do as he did. Meanwhile I had turned to face him. He continued to rub his hand up and down my seven inch rod. I began to breathe hard as his dick began to rub up against mine. I had never felt anything so pleasurable before.

            He moved his other hand up and down my back then grabbed my ass. I at first was afraid to touch him but soon gave in, wrapping my hand around the bottom of his stalk, and my other hand on his face as he continued to lick the top of my mouth. He forced me back to the wall. The cool tile wall felt good against my bare skin. My slim ass was pressed against it hard as he started to lick my ear and move his tongue down along the side of my neck. It then began to travel down my chest, past my abs, then to my throbbing dick. He shoved it all the way into his mouth. I could feel his tongue moving along the bottom of my penis then to the head. I began to moan and grabbed his head and shoved it farther, having my cock ramming to his throat over and over again. “Yes! Yes! Ahh yeah!” I involuntarily yelled in my ecstasy.

He pulled my dick out then back to suck on my balls, moving further back giving my a rim job, all while rubbing his hand up and down my pounding manhood. I was about to explode all over his face. My moaning reached a roar as sperm burst out of my penis. The semen splashed onto his tongue, nose and eyes, seeping down slowly onto his chest along the crevasses of his muscles until it plopped onto his own hard stick. He grabbed his own dick and began to use my cum as lubricant.

I looked down and wanted to just suck his cock so bad I shoved him to the ground then lied down on top of him. I flipped around so we were in a sixty nine position. I shoved my cum covered boner into his mouth, hoping for another orgasm as I sucked his penis as best I could. I moved my tongue up along his stalk then along the hole where I hoped he would release his man juice into my mouth. He moaned uncontrollably, ceasing to suck my dick. I still starved for pleasure for my penis, so I rubbed it against his face as he yelled and moaned.

Then I felt a couple pulses of his cock on my tongue, and then I tasted the sweet and salty cream running down my throat. But it wouldn’t stop. It flooded my mouth with such force, I had to open my mouth to breathe. White stuff was all over my mouth, dripping onto his messy dick in a heap of nothing but white goop. His dick became limp once again and I began to play with it, rubbing his own sperm all over it, then I licked it and swallowed some of his delicious substance. He started to suck me again. My testicles were still filled with sperm and I continued to shove my dick up and down as a lapped up more of the cream pie.

I then tried to hold the surfacing ejaculation, but it overcame me and I erupted again all over his face. I flipped back around, mirroring him. I then began to lick my cum off his face. He turned me over onto my back then tried to shove his dick into my butt hole. My penis now was limp and flapped up and down, bouncing off my stomach as he shoved his boner in and out of me. It hurt slightly at first, but soon it became the best feeling in the world. Both of us moaned as he ass fucked me vigorously for five minutes. He then came again, this time all over my ribs. I wanted to cum one more time so I got up and led him to a bench. He then bent over it and I began to doggy fuck him in his rock hard ass. I rammed him so hard; I began to grow tired as I tried to get just one more orgasm. He was rubbing his dick as I rocked my whole body trying to come. Finally I felt the sperm rising through my staff. I then just let it all go all over him and the floor. He came at the sound of my orgasm, thus causing a huge puddle of sperm to build up on the floor. I felt so relieved that I decided to quit.

He did as well and I went back over to the shower to where it started. I then began to clean myself off. As we showered together, he asked a question, “So what’s your name?” “Jack,” I replied. He responded, “My name’s Dick. So I’ll be here every Thursday. If you work we could do it again.” “Alright,” I said. I there after had late night shifts every Thursday.

Dean threw a towel over his shoulder and stomped into the communal showers. His team had lost the afternoon game and he was pissed off. He had missed a conversion and because of that his team had failed. No one was talking to him and he felt wretched. He thumped the silver button on the wall and the shower burst into action. It was cold to start with but he hardly felt it. Once it started to warm him though he began to feel better and the mud slid easily from him as he scrubbed himself down with soap. No one else was in the shower, he was in disgrace and they were in the communal bath. He longed to be in there with them, drinking beer and releasing the tensions of the game with body grabbing horseplay but it was not to be.

He knew why he had missed that important conversion. He had lined up the shot and taken several steps back, ready to run and kick, when he had caught sight of someone watching him from the sidelines. Someone who had never come over to the playing field before. He caught a glimpse of red hair and a boyish smile just as he had set off on his run up. By the time his foot connected with the ball a vision of Stuart’s naked body swept across his mind and the ball had gone sailing wide. He stared at where it had fallen, well away from the goalposts before turning to look at Stuart. The other guy was still smiling and held up his arms as if to say ‘what happened’. Dean just scowled as his team mates barged past him.

What to do about Stuart? They had not spoken since last night when Dean had tried to explain how he felt. The other guy had gone back to his room leaving Dean alone to think over what was going on. But then Stuart had turned up to watch him play and had looked happy so maybe he had changed his mind. Maybe he was prepared to forget about Paul and had decided that he did like Dean after all. Perhaps he was still around. This thought spurred Dean into finishing his shower quickly and, throwing the towel across his shoulders once more he went back into the changing room. He had just pulled a clean jock strap on when a voice behind him made him spin around.

‘You look good in that.’

It was Stuart. He was sitting on a bench only a few feet away, Dean had not noticed.

‘You like creeping up on people don’t you. Fuck!’ Dean said, grasping at his chest where his heart had just leapt.

‘Did I make you miss that shot?’ Stuart was still grinning his permanent smile and his eyes were flashing with enthusiasm as he scanned Dean’s wet body.

‘No, mate, it was my fault. You look more cheerful today.’

‘I am,’ Stuart replied and nodded in agreement with himself. ‘I’ve been thinking.’

‘Oh yeah? What about?’ Dean turned back to his locker and started to pull his clothes from it. Beyond the changing room he could hear the team break into a filthy chant as they splashed and swore in the bath. They could all go and get stuffed now. Dean had had enough of them. He only wanted to get changed and go home.

‘About you,’ Stuart’s words broke through the noise from the bath and Dean paused for a second.

‘And?’ he said, replacing his clothes on the locker shelf. He did not look back though, just rested his arm there and his head against it waiting for a rejection.

He heard Stuart stand up and then there was a warm hand on his shoulder. The sounds from the bath were getting louder and Dean knew their post match song was coming to an end. The hand ran down his back until it rested on the top of his backside and he felt the elastic of his jock strap pulled and let go with a quiet snap.

‘And,’ was all that Stuart said in reply.

He turned Dean around and the two boys looked into each other’s eyes. The rugby player felt his heart leap again. Just being next to Stuart was enough to send blood racing through his veins and into his groin. The exertions of the game had left his muscles feeling sore and his body glowed with tiredness mixed with the thrill of his friend’s touch. He was desperate to reach up and kiss the guy but there were too many hostile voices close by, it was too dangerous. Stuart’s hand cupped the back of his head and Dean allowed it to be pulled towards the smiling lips. He heard someone get out of the bath, there was a yelp as a towel was slapped on bare flesh and a curse.

‘Not here,’ he whispered to Stuart and nodded back towards the bathroom. ‘We’d be killed.’

Stuart looked to where he had indicated but said nothing. He simply winked and grabbed the bulge in dean’s jock strap. With a gentle tug he pulled the protesting Dean across the room towards the toilet area and into a cubicle. Once inside he locked the door and sat the other guy down on the seat.

Dean watched in silence as Stuart unzipped his trousers. The growing hardness in his jock strap pushed against the ribbed material and his breathing became fast. Stuart undid his trousers and pulled his tee shirt over his head. Topless his chest shone smooth and pale in the fluorescent light filtering in over the cubicle wall. He dropped the shirt to the floor and placed one of Dean’s hands on his chest. Very slowly Dean ran his hand across the smooth flesh, cupping the muscles of the guys chest and feeling the hard nipples between his fingers. Stuart moved his hand lower and Dean saw the top of his deep orange pubes come into view. He had seen Stuart naked before and had even felt his flesh but this time it was different. This time there was something more than just sex about the boy. This time it was more than just a quick jack off, he wanted to hold the guy and he wanted things to make sense and feel good. Outside the cubicle he could hear his team mates as they cascaded from the bath and back into the changing rooms. He feared being caught while at the same time he loved the thrill it gave, being only feet from them yet unseen.

Silently Stuart placed his hand over the front of his lycra shorts and, with his other hand, pushed his trousers so they dropped to the floor. Dean drew in a quiet gasp as he felt the long pole which was pressed downwards in the tight fitting shorts. It was thicker than his own and longer and he could clearly see the outline of its head. A small patch of moisture grew from under the material and he rubbed his thumb across the tip from where the juice was already starting to leak. He looked up to Stuart who stood over him like a marble statue and he saw the green eyes burning with passion. Slowly he slipped the lycra away, revealing a forest of hair and the base of the thick shaft. He pulled the shorts down a little further and the length continued. He traced a thick vein with his finger as he marvelled at the length of the boy’s tool. Eventually the rim of the circumcised head came into view, purple and huge and, when the material finally allowed it, the whole thing bounced from the shorts and swung before his face. His hands were placed around it and he gripped tightly. Then there was a hand on the back of his head and he was being pushed down onto it.

He heard someone enter the lock up next door as he opened his mouth wide and tasted the salty escape of pre-cum on his lips. The head forced his jaw apart as it crammed into his mouth and he knew he wouldn’t be able to take Stuarts full length. No matter how much he wanted to show the boy that he really did care for him he knew it would be impossible. He had tried the other night without success. He swallowed as he felt the inches invade his mouth and the head started to block the back of his throat. He longed to feel the thick mat of pubes against his face but knew he would never reach them. Stuart was pushing in but there was nowhere for the meat to go. He swallowed again and put his hands on the boy’s hips to steady himself. The head was beyond his tongue and he could feel it warm the back of his throat where it pressed, causing him to gag. He relaxed his throat and found he was able to take more in that way, but still it would not all fit. Stuart pushed further and Dean gasped for breath around it as he swallowed once more. And then there was the glorious feel of silky young hair against his eyelids and the wrinkled ball sack against his chin.

Through the large hands that were gripping his ears he could hear his team mates in the room beyond but he had no time for them now. He was attending to Stuart and he was all that mattered. The other guy was withdrawing his cock and Dean was able to release his throat to allow it to move. Then it was slowly pushed back in again and he felt his saliva dribble from the corner of his mouth as it was forced out by the weight of the long flesh. Stuart’s arse cheeks were tightening and relaxing with each movement as the thrusting picked up speed. Dean gripped them tighter for support and to show his pleasure as Stuart held his head still and fucked his mouth. The team were swearing and he could hear them flicking their towels and grabbing each other’s balls outside. But their voices became muffled, like he was hearing them from underwater as the pleasure he was giving became the only focus in his mind. The pumping was increasing in intensity and Dean tried to reach down to his own cock which now pressed painfully against the material of his jock strap. He flicked his cock free and started hammering it with one hand while pushing Stuart further into his mouth with the other.

He could feel the cock swell in his mouth filling every corner of it and his jaw began to ache with the strain of keeping his teeth clear of the solid shaft. His head became light from his quick breathing as his body was starved of oxygen and this only heightened the sensation in his balls. The sounds outside mixed with the sounds in his head. His breathing, the slurping of his mouth, the rubbing of his hand over his cock and the brush of Stuart’s hair against his face. The pace quickened further and Stuart’s arse tightened as the grip on Dean’s head stiffened. Then his head was held dead still, the pounding on his throat stopped. His nose was pressed in against the other boy’s pubes and he was unable to breathe. It was as if he was holding his breath forever as the swollen cock blocked his throat and the hairy flesh covered his nose. He pounded on his own meat which was itching for release and he clutched desperately at the boy standing over him.

Suddenly his throat was hot. A spurt of salty cum burned the inside of his gullet as it poured into him. He tried to swallow but the cock was in too deep as the boy’s huge cock emptied its love juice straight down his throat. His nose was banged with one final thrust and the tip of the cock seemed to enter his chest as it unloaded spurt after spurt of creamy spunk into him. Then his own cock was burning with pleasure as he felt his juice swell up within him before being forced from the tip of his aching cock and shot out.

He gripped Stuart’s dick with the muscles in his throat as he felt his cum stream through the air and heard it splat against the boy’s legs. He kept pulling, draining every last drop from the two of them until there was no more left to give. He squeezed the last drip from the end of his cock as Stuart gently released the pressure on his head. The other boy withdrew but Dean kept sucking on it, enjoying the taste and the feel of Stuart as he tried to break free. Outside the guys were still dressing and there was no way he could leave the cubicle until they had gone. He gripped Stuart’s arse with his strong hands and stopped him from removing his cock from his mouth. Stuart tried to pull back, his legs twitching against the feel of the tongue in his sensitive penis but Dean knew that he was stronger. He would release Stuart when he was ready. After a moment to catch his breath he started again and swallowed all of the long shaft in one go.

Stuart tried to pull himself away but the stocky guy had him gripped, both hands were around his waist and even though they were small they held him like they were made of iron. His cock felt sore and swollen now and the sucking on it was not the same as before. This time it was almost painful, he needed longer to recover but Dean was not having any of that. He was desperate to take him down his throat again and, no matter what Stuart did, it would not go limp. The lad’s tongue flicked around the sore head and his lips were soft against the shaft as Stuart felt himself pulled back into the greedy mouth. His balls were tight up against his body, aching and empty and he longed to yell out and release some of the pain he felt. But there were still people outside and he had to remain silent. Slowly however the pain started to subside and was replaced with a numb tingling as his balls started to fill again. This was not possible so soon. The tip of his cock head was glowing and he could feel the muscles in his groin straining as they started to spasm again. His cock jerked in Dean’s mouth as the tip was chewed and lightly bitten by his teeth. He was not in deep this time, only the raw and sensitive head was being attended to but that was enough. Stuart gripped his shaft in one hand as Dean nibbled on the head, poking his tongue into the slit and rubbing his lips around the swollen head. The spasms grew stronger and Stuart felt his balls start to spew for a second time. This time he came with an aching in his cock and an empty feeling in his ball sack as another wad of cum left his body and filled Dean’s throat. He felt as though his cock had burst with the effort and he knew he was now completely spent.

Dean licked the cum from the red raw tip of Stuart’s cock and finally released him. Silently he stood up and put his arms around the other lad. Aware that there were only a few people left outside and that the rest of the team were leaving quickly now he pulled Stuart down and kissed him, letting the lad share some of the juice he had just been given. They kissed deep and long until all that remained in the changing room outside was silence.

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On the way there Brian asked what I did while he was grounded and I told him about the three Saturdays that I went out with this new girl that I had met Diane.  I could see even though he knew I was bi and not gay and that we had agreed to be exclusive as far as guy to guy goes he did agree that I could still date girls as long as I didn’t date other guys. I stopped talking about Diane and told him that Thursdays were lonely without him the last 4 weeks, this made him smile and we just shot the shit for the rest of the ride.

When we got to the lodge building we met in I went to the police department to get the key and opened the building up went upstairs to the meeting room and turned on the lights. I guess I didn’t notice but Brian must have followed me up the stairs and as I turned on the lights he hugged me from behind and reached around to grab my cock through my shorts, I just leaned back into his chest and let him rub my crotch. I moaned Brian what if someone comes in and he said I thought you wanted to come early so we could have a little fun, I looked at my watch it was 6:05 nobody ever shows up before 6:45 except the person that is supposed to open up and that was me so I said ok we’ll have to make it quick.

Brian let go of my crotch and came around front and kissed me and said Bob I have been aching for you to fuck my ass it’s been a whole 4 weeks since I had you in there, then he took off his clothes and bent over one of the chairs in the room and shot his ass in the air I could smell the sweet musky smell  coming from his ass and took my shorts and underwear off and stuck my cock in his ass and fucked him I didn’t know how long it took at the time but I shot a huge load up his ass turned to ask him if he wanted to fuck me when I heard a car drive into the parking lot. We both got dressed I winked at Brian and said after the meeting then went downstairs just as a couple of the guys were coming in.

During the meeting I could see Brian getting anxious to leave and looked at the clock it was 7:45 and we were about through with everything on our agenda rather quickly and it looked like we should finish before 8:30 which would give us over an hour to ourselves. The meeting ended at 8:20 and everyone was out just before 8:30.

I had to stay behind to turn off everything and return the keys so after they were all gone I locked the door so Brian and I could go upstairs so he could fuck my ass like I did his. When we go there I said so you want to fuck me and he said no I want you to fuck me and whip me like you did to Nelson in your fantasy you told me about the day we fucked at your house, this made my cock hard just thinking of it.

Brian took off his clothes and I took his belt off his pants and tied his wrists to a railing that was around the outside walls of the meeting room.   Then I took off my belt and at first gently spanked his ass, I could see his ass wiggle as I hit it so I spanked him even harder and then harder leaving dark red belt marks on his ass he moaned and I said be quiet you fucking boy whore and asked him what he wanted he said you. I then brought the belt down even harder and said want me what you slut. He let out a muffled cry and said I want you to fuck my ass, I then hit him even harder actually breaking the skin a little and said is that how you ask and he said please to which I said please what and he answered please master. I loved the sound of that.

 I then took my clothes off and before I put my cock to his face and smacked him lightly with my belt across the face and said suck my cock good first and he opened his mouth and took in my cock and started to give me a blow job. I then took my belt and brought it down across his cock and balls   so hard I thought I might tear his cock off his body he cried and bit down a little on my cock, I laughed and said did that hurt you little baby he actually had a tear in his eye which told me it did and this made my cock swell even harder inside his hot mouth.

He stopped for a minute I think because he was in pain and I smashed the belt harder across his cock again his mouth bit down on my cock and I told him I didn’t tell you to stop and don’t stop again without my permission or you’ll get worse sissy boy. He never did stop until I was ready to cum and then I pulled it out and came all over his face and rubbed it in with my hands telling him he was a good little cum faced boy.

With my cum still all over his face I laid down on the floor and told him to get me hard using his feet so he slowly  took his right foot and started rubbing my cock with it. I started getting hard when he separated his big toe and the toe next to it and took my cock in between them and started to jerk me off with his foot he has rather long toes and this felt really good. Looking at my watch I saw it was now 9:10 and we still had about 20 minutes before we would have to leave so I leaned back so he could make me cum, he must have seen me looking and started to pound his foot up at down my cock even faster. Suddenly I could feel my load ready to shoot and arched my back and shot my load all over his leg, my body then just went limp I was exhausted when Brian said master will you fuck my ass now, I had to tell him no I just didn’t think I could get it up for at least an hour after that foot job.

I got dressed took the belt off Brian to let him loose and he got dressed so we locked up and took the key back to the police department and left to go home I could see Brian’s cock was still hard so I told him to unzip his pants and take it out he did and then lay down and put his head in my lap while I stroked his cock on the drive home I could actually feel what felt like a couple of small welts on his shaft and asked if I had hurt him he grinned and said nothing I couldn’t take or didn’t want to take. Hearing that I stared to jerk him off even faster   after a few moments I could feel his cock swell and then he shot his load all over his own pants, I used my hand to get most of it and held it to his face and said lick it off which he did without hesitation. Brian had to untuck his shirt so he could hide it when the wet spot when he got home.

About a mile from his house he got off my lap and gave me a kiss on the lips while I was driving, I swerved a little and said something like down boy. I pulled over and we made out for a couple of minutes then I said I should take him home. He asked if we could meet Saturday night, I had a date with Diane and told him but said that Sunday my parents were going out with my little brother and wouldn’t be home till at least 5:00 and that his kid sister and mine were both going to a party at one of their schoolmates homes so we could get together then and he agreed so I pulled in front of his house and he got out and went in.

The next story unfortunately is the last in the line of my stories about Brian and I since our meeting on Sunday is the last time we ever got together.

It was going to be their last night together and both of them knew it. The two boys had lived right next door to each other for the last six months, and they had become best friends, but now Randy was moving away. His mother had lost her job at the plant so they were going to stay in an old trailer out on his grandfather's farm until they got on their feet.

Upon learning about the whole situation, Kenny and Randy promised each other to ride their bikes out for a visit, but it was just too far away for that. It was just never going to happen.

"Naaa. We already did that." Randy said. "I wanna do something different."

"Like what?" Kenny asked.

"Like jack off." Randy stated matter-of-factly.

"Sure you do." Kenny replied sarcastically. The whole topic of sex had been pretty much a taboo subject for them ever since Kenny had shown Randy the collection of pornographic paperbacks that his step father kept hidden in the bottom drawer of his dresser. Kenny remembered how disappointed he was when Randy could only made fun of them.

"You don't believe me?" the big shaggy haired teenager asked from his prone position on the couch.

"No. Not at all." Kenny said.

"Well what if I told you that I'm already doing it?"

"I'd say you're full of shit." the blonde boy stated flatly. Randy looked at him and smiled slyly, exaggerating the gentle back and forth motion his hand was making over his crotch and under the blanket. Kenny laughed. His friend was

was trying to pull a fast one on him. But he was smarter than that. "If you're really jackin' off under there...then show me." he challenged.

"Why?"

"Because I don't believe you for a minute."

"You don't have to believe me. But I am doing it." Randy said.

"Then show me." Kenny pushed, wanting the whole thing to be over with so he could declared the victor.

"But I don't understand why do you need to see me doing it? I do it just like you do." Randy countered. "Don't you know how to jack off?"

This caught Kenny completely off guard. The truth of the matter was that, at the age of fourteen, he had no idea how to satisfy himself, but he was eager to learn. Very eager. But there was no way he was ever going to admit that to Randy. It would make him look to much like a homo. And normally, Randy would never even bring up the subject, let alone confess to the act. Maybe it was his way of opening the door. An opportunity. Kenny felt a warm rush of excitement pass through his body as he considered the possibilities. But then his common sense finally over rode his emotions and he realized that Randy was most likely trying to play a joke on him.

"Tell you what. If you are jerking off under there, you'll prove it. And if you don't show me it's 'cause you full of shit." the blonde boy said, pleased with his answer. He figured for sure that his young mischievous friend would cop out.

"Alrighty. You want proof..."" Randy said, raising the blanket just enough to offer Kenny a glimpse of him masturbating.

"Holy shit, Randy..." the blonde boy uttered breathlessly, his eyes wide with surprise and his mouth hanging agape. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. There, laying before him, was his best friend busily stroking a boner that was easily three times the size of his own. "You got a fuckin' big dick!" he finally managed to get out.

Randy just looked over and smiled as he covered himself up.

"No! Wait! I wanna see!" Kenny said in a hushed tone, feeling his own penis swelling in his pants. "Let me see, Randy."

"Only if you join me." the big shaggy haired boy replied with a sheepish grin.

"Okay!" the blonde boy answered excitedly, unfastening his jeans and pulling them down, grabbing a hold of his now fully erect little penis. Kenny watched his friend closely, studying how he rubbed his big dick up and down, sliding his fist over the shaft, and he began to emulate the boy. And it felt good.

"I thought you'd have a much bigger cock." Randy said, breaking the silence.

Kenny tore his eyes away from his friend's hard on and looked into his eyes. "What do you mean?" he asked, confused by the boy's statement. Suddenly, he felt very insecure about himself.

"Nothing much." Randy replied, sensing his friend's concern. "You just seem like the kind of guy who'd have a really big cock. That's all."

"Oh." Kenny said, eyeing his erection and comparing it to his friend's. "You don't it's too small then?"

"Nope... It looks pretty good to me."

Kenny's ear perked right up and he felt a rush of excitement. A smile slowly crept over his lips. This was his opening. His opportunity. "You mean... you like my dick?" he asked, already knowing how Randy was going to respond.

"Yeah....it looks pretty good to me." the boy answered, gradually increasing the tempo of his strokes. "I'm gonna cum soon."

"I wanna watch you." Kenny said, coming over and sitting on the arm of the couch above his friend's head, without missing a single stroke on his cock.

"What are you doing?" Randy asked, looking up at the blonde boy.

"Nothing. I just want a better view." Kenny replied, his eyes glued to Randy's cock. Then he decided to push the envelope. "I'll bet it would feel a lot better if we did it for each other."

"Mmm-hmmm." Randy hummed, his fist now a blur. "I'm gonna cum now."

Kenny watched as every muscle in Randy's body tightened and trembled, his eyes glued to the boy's pulsating cock. Randy let out a groan and a stream of milky white fluid oozed from his pee slit and drooled down onto his tee shirt.

That's it," Kenny thought to himself, disappointed. That's what it's all about? And then Randy's cock exploded with a gusher of semen, spewing a stream of the thick white liquid up his chest and across his tee shirt. There was a brief pause and then another stream of cum. And then another. And another.

"Holy shit, Randy!" he said as the last few drops of semen dripped from his hand and onto his stomach.

"I came too much." Randy muttered, fumbling for a tissue. "A lot more than I wanted to. Usually I control how much comes out."

"Can you do it again?" Kenny asked, wide eyed.

"Yeah. In a few minutes." Randy answered, sponging up the semen from his belly with the tissue.

Kenny saw an opening and, mustering up his nerve, he took it. "You wanna maybe try doing it for each other?" he asked.

Randy looked up at his blonde friend from the couch and their eyes met. "I guess we could try it...if you really want too." he said, giving in as if his arm had been twisted. "Just to see what it feels like."

"Just to see what it feels like." Kenny repeated, feeling just a little defensive. He didn't want Randy to think that he was a homo or anything, but this was a golden opportunity. "We can take our clothes off and...maybe...we could try sucking each other's dicks too." he coyly suggested.

Having finished cleaning himself and tucking his big, semi-erect dick back in his pants, Randy jumped off the couch and grabbed a deck of playing cards from the table. "Let's let the cards tell." he said shuffling them. "You be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."

"Okay!" Kenny answered, thrilled at how willing his friend was to play along.

Sure, he had been the one that suggested that they cut the cards, but that was because he didn't want to seem too eager. The answer could have been a flat out 'no'.

Randy slammed the deck down on the coffee table. "Cut." he said with a sly smile.

Kenny separated the deck about two thirds of the way down and drew a ten. He mentally crossed his fingers. Randy followed suit, separating the deck at the half-way point, turning over a seven.

"So I guess we're gonna try sucking each other's dicks." Kenny said, staring into Randy's big, blue eyes, trying his best to contain his excitement.

"It looks that way." Randy replied in a deadpan manor.

Kenny could hardly contain himself. And he was going to push the envelope.

"You know...if you really wanted to...we could always try some butt-fucking too... just to see what it feels like."

The words hung heavy in the air. The two boys stared into each other's eyes for a moment, and then a sly smile slowly crept over Randy's lips. "Only the cards will tell." he said, shuffling the deck once again. "You'll be 'yes' and I'll be 'no'."

Kenny knew that it was all now just a formality. A cover thy ass situation. He knew that he and Randy were going to get 'nasty', as he liked to call it. It was something that he had wanted to do for quite a while. Pretty much ever since he first met the boy. And now it was finally going to happen. He was sure of it. But he still had to play the game for appearance sake.

"Now why do i gotta be 'yes' all the time? Why can't you be 'yes' this time?"

Kenny pretended to whine.

"Whatever...I'll be 'yes' then." Randy said maturely. He slapped the cards down on the coffee table in front of his blonde friend. "Cut 'em!"

"Alright. This time I'm gonna be 'no'..." Kenny repeated in his own words as he separated the deck into two piles and flipped over a jack. Immediately, he wanted a 'do over'. But there was still a chance that Randy would beat him.

"You're turn." he said, pushing the cards across the table to his friend.

Randy hummed and waved his open palm back and forth over the deck, his eyes rolling back in his head as if he was in a trance.

"Just cut 'em, asshole." Kenny said, losing his patience. Even though Randy was bigger than him, standing several inches taller and out weighting him by a good thirty pounds, he had been the dominant personality since day one. He knew that if Randy ever got mad at him he'd be in trouble. But the boy never got mad. He was too laid back. And he was easy to push around too. Kenny took total advantage of this.

"Ooooh okaaay." Randy said in a tone of mock disappointment. He split the deck and turned over a duce. He held it up and showed it to Kenny.

"Do it again, Randy." Kenny commanded with a big, beaming smile. "I saw you cheatin'." Both boys giggled and Randy cut the deck again. This time he drew a seven. They both laughed even harder. "One more time." Kenny said. Randy cut the cards and turned over a king, displaying it proudly for Kenny to see.

"Whelp....I guess we're gonna try some dick-suckin' and butt-fuckin'." Kenny stated matter-of-flatly. It was one final chance for Randy to pull the rug out from under them. But he didn't.

"Sure looks like it." Randy smiled, his big blue eyes gleaming mischievously.

"Well.... you wanna get started? Kenny asked, standing, still stroking his stiff little cock. Then, as an after though he added "We should go into your room. That way if your mom comes back she won't catch us."

"That's good idea." Randy said, sitting up and pivoting on the couch, turning towards his friend. "You ready?"

"I'm ready, Freddie." Kenny answered enthusiastically, standing and heading towards Randy's bedroom friend's bedroom.

"Hold on for a second." Randy said, going in the opposite direction, walking down the hall and into the bathroom. Kenny heard him rummaging around in a box. The sound was distinct. Then, a moment later, Randy returned to the living room holding a small jar of Vaseline. "We're gonna need this." he said, holding it up for Kenny to see.

And with that the two boys adjourned to Randy's bedroom.

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With the exception of the nearly full moon pouring light in through curtainless windows, and what spilled in through the open bedroom door, the room was dark. It was located at the front of the trailer, on the other side of the kitchen, opposite from the other two bedrooms. They had taken time earlier to set up Randy's bed, and they were glad they did.

It was truly a perfect place for them to get 'nasty', Kenny thought to himself as Randy threw a sleeping bag over the bare mattress. They had a clear view of the drive approaching the trailer, giving them plenty of time to camouflage their activities should Randy's mother decide to come back.

Randy fluffed the sleeping bag, shaking it out a couple of times before letting it settle on the mattress, then he turned to Kenny and peeled off his tee shirt.

"You gonna take your clothes off?" he asked, unfastening his belt.

"Ahh...yeah! Of course." the blonde boy replied and promptly pulled off his shirt. He was excited and eager to begin, but at the same time he was nervous and just a little bit hesitant. He didn't feel in control like he normally did with Randy. He felt awkward. He knew this wasn't going to be like the times with Mark or Ricky, where they had played around only to find there was no end result. He wanted desperately to experience his first orgasm, and he hoped this was going to be the night. Kenny sat down on the edge of the bed to take off his shoes, but before he had a chance to remove them, Randy was naked and standing before him.

"Let's go, slow-poke!" he said with his hands on his hips, his big, semi-erect cock dangling proudly between his legs. He was smiling brightly.

"Okay." Kenny answered, quickly slipping off his shoes and socks, his pants and then finally his underwear. Then he was as naked as Randy. He stood up in front of his friend, his stiff little dick standing at attention, waving to and fro as he moved. He paused for a moment, unsure of just how to proceed. There was something inside him that yearned to reach out and take hold of Randy's hard cock, but he didn't. He didn't feel confident, and wanted the boy to make the first move.

"Let's lie on the bed." Randy said softly, sensing the blonde boy's hesitancy.

Kenny did as the big, shaggy haired boy had suggested to him, scooting over close to the wall and laying back on his elbows. Randy followed positioning himself so the he was laying in the opposite direction. He wants to sixty-nine! Kenny thought to himself, scooting down a little and bringing his loins in line with Randy's head and shoulders.

"Your cock looks good." Randy softly whispered, wrapping his arm around the blonde boy's buttocks and pulling him closer, engulfing his cock.

"Ooooooo Randy! That feels good!" Kenny purred as Randy swallowed his length. "Ohhhhh fuck! Man! That's nice!"

"Mmmmm. Your cock tastes real good," Randy said between sucks. "And I oughta know...cause I've tasted a few of 'em too."

"Uhhhhh!" Kenny grunted involuntarily as his friend swallowed him to the root. God, it felt good! Not at all like with Mark or Ricky. Those two sucked his cock like a baby sucking it's thumb! But Randy knew what he was doing.

The way he moved his lips up and down the shaft..."cause I've had tasted a few of 'em too."

It finally hit Kenny like a slap in the face. Randy had done this before. A few times. "And so how many of 'em have you tasted?" he asked, looking down in between their naked young bodies and into Randy's eyes. It was then that Kenny saw the pleasure Randy felt doing what he was doing. Sucking cock.

"Oh I've sucked a few of 'em in my time." Randy causally stated, smacking his lips, then taking Kenny's cock back into his mouth. He turned on his side as he did, scooting closer to Kenny, bringing his now fully erect penis to the boy's mouth.

"Ohhh Randy!" Kenny whispered, reveling in the sensation of his friend's hot, wet mouth.

The cock in his face reminded him of his obligation and he grabbed a hold of it. He stoked a few times, admiring it's size and weight. It felt good in his hand, so big and hot and strong. And yet, at the same time it was soft and fleshy. It had a fat, bubble-gum colored head that was leaking clear, pre-cum fluid from the slit, more and more as he stroked it. Then, mustering up all his nerve, Kenny took the boy's big dick bewteen his lips.

The thick, salty flavor of Randy's manhood flooded his mouth and he found it not at all unpleasant. He worked his lips over the head and down the shaft, nearly swallowing the boy's length, bumping Randy's cockhead against the back of his throat, and Kenny started to gag.

Randy started to laugh. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah." Kenny answered, his voice cracking, massaging his adam's apple. "I just took too much."

"Just take it easy and try to relax." Randy explained. "I choked the first time, too, but you'll get used to it."

"Alright." Kenny answered feebly, grabbing a hold of Randy's cock and carefully taking it in his mouth. He sucked around the head, using his lips and tongue to nip at it, gradually taking more and more of it in his mouth until his lips were thumping back and forth across the ridge where the head meets the shaft. Deeper and deeper, until his lips were gliding smoothly over nearly half it's length.

"Mmmmm." Kenny hummed, finding his rhythm. Randy's cock felt weird in his mouth, big and foreign, but it was not unpleasant. In fact, he could almost say he liked it. And from all the grunts and groans that Randy was making, he was doing a pretty good job too.

"That feels good, Kenny." Randy encouraged. "You suck a real mean dick."

"You like it?" Kenny asked, needing all the confirmation he could get.

"Mmmm-hmmmm!" Randy answered, swallowing the blonde boy's boner.

"Your dick tastes real good too, Randy." Kenny purred, the words sounding foreign in his ears, like someone else had said them, then returning to the act of fellatio.

The two boys relaxed and pulled each other close, the act of forbidden oral pleasure now familiar to them, and their naked young bodies became easily entwined. This when on for some minutes, each enjoying the other in a way they never had, but then it was Kenny who called for a break.

It was not like he was bored with what he was doing. He was just eager to get on with some of the evening's other activities. And beside's his jaw was really starting to ache. "You ready to try some butt-fuckin'?" he whispered between them, comfortably stroking Randy's dick.

"Sure am!" the big, shaggy haired boy responded enthusiastically, untangling himself from his young friend's naked body and leaning over the edge of the bed. A split second later he produced the jar of Vaseline he had stashed there before.

"What is that for?" Kenny asked, his brow furrowed.

"It makes it easier to put it in." Randy explained as he climbed up off he bed, his big dick glistening in the moonlight, waving to and fro. It was obvious he wanted to do the act standing up. "And it's good for jacking off wi......"

"I get to go first!" Kenny interrupted, jumping up from the bed and snatching the jar of lubricant from Randy's hand, suddenly feeling more confident.

He took a healthy finger full of the petroleum jelly and smeared it on the head of his cock. He was ready to get started. He had waited a very long time for this moment, and he just wasn't going wait any longer. He wanted to feel his cock in Randy's ass, and he wanted to cum there.

"So how do you want me?" Randy asked, surrendering to the boy's demand without argument. He would get it turn. It would come soon enough.

"Just bend over, I guess." Kenny answered. Randy obliged, leaning over the bed, bracing himself on his out-stretched arms, palms down on the mattress, watching over his shoulder as Kenny stepped up behind him.

Kenny could see the dark shadow of the boy's anal opening in the cleavage of his ass crack, and that was what he aimed for. Holding his cock between his fingers, Kenny pushed with his hips. Randy's opening stretched and yielded, and with an almost audible pop, he was inside the boy.

Randy grunted softly as the blonde boy entered him, almost too softly to be heard. It hurt a little, but not like when he had done it with Ronnie. That hurt bad! He took a deep breath and exhaled, just like Ronnie had taught him, and any discomfort that he felt quickly disappeared. And then the pleasure came.

"Ohhh fuck yeah, Randy! I like it!" Kenny hissed between his teeth, grabbing ahold of his friend's his and thrusting his loins against his buttocks. His cock slid smoothly through the boy's sphincter, and into his piping hot anal cavity. And it was good. It was very, very good.

Randy bowed his head down as his young blonde friend continued the assault on his asshole. Even though he had ejaculated only a short time ago, his cock was aching for release. He reached down between his legs with one hand and jerked off. Kenny's dick was just the right size and it felt good! "Uhhhhhhh! Ohhh! Fuck it, Kenny! Fuck my ass!"

"Yeaaaaaah! Ohhhhh fuck yeaaaaaaah, Randy!" Kenny answered, thinking to himself how much they sounded like those people fucking in his step father's paperbacks. He remembered how Randy had made fun of them, and now he understood why. The thought made him smile. He tightened his hold around the boy's waist and increased both the strength and the tempo of his thrusts. "I wanna fuck you in the ass 'till I cum!" he hissed breathlessly.

No. Not yet, Randy thought to himself. He knew from all his past experience that once somebody came it was all over. He had been left unsatisfied many times after Ronnie dumped his load. And he wasn't going to left that happen with Kenny.

"It's my turn now." he said, suddenly standing erect, forcing Kenny thrusting little cock from his ass and turning around to face him.

"Ahhhh! I was just getting into it!" Kenny said, his stiff cock bouncing to and fro. He grabbed it in frustration and stroked it. He wanted to keep going, but they had an agreement. And he would get to go again. "I wanna do it doggy- style next time!" he told Randy as he applied the lubricant to his penis. "And then maybe laying on top of you from behind!"

"Alrighty." Randy said, offering no resistance, making sure that his big dick was well-greased. "We can do whatever you want."

This both brought comfort and excitement to Kenny. He and the big, shaggy haired boy were gonna fuck each other until they were done. Until they both came.

"And I wanna do it between your legs, too." he added as he turned around and leaned over the bed. Kenny assumed the position, bracing himself against the bed with his outstretched arms, watching over his shoulder as his big-dicked young friend stepped up behind with cock in hand. "Maybe we can try sitting on each other's cocks too...." he trailed off, feeling the head of Randy's thick meaty dick brushing against his asshole.

"Whatever you want." Randy said, staring down at Kenny's smooth, hairless butt. He's got a real nice ass, Randy thought to himself as he slid the head of his big dick up and down the boy's butt-crack, making sure that he was well lubricated. And I'm gonna to fuck it real good!

Randy grabbed ahold Kenny's right shoulder and held onto him, at the same time holding his cock with the other hand and pushing it against the boy's anus.

"NO RANDY! TAKE IT OUT! OHHHHHH PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!" he screamed, his arms giving way under the blinding white flash of pain he felt.

"What's wrong?" Randy asked, confused, his hard cock buried to the hilt in the boy's virgin hole. It was so hot and tight, Randy wasn't about to just give up just yet.

"IT HURTS! OH GOD IT HURTS!!!! TAKE IT OUT, RANDY! PLEASE TAKE IT OUT!

Randy reluctantly withdrew and Kenny collapsed on the bed, whimpering and gasping for breath. It was the worst pain that he had ever experienced, and it wasn't over yet. His ass felt like it had been torn in two! He turned onto his side and he pulled his knees to his chest, easing the pain somewhat.

"Kenny? Are you alright? Are you gonna be okay?" Randy asked, now full of concern, his erection fading. He sat down on the bed beside his young friend and gently touched his shoulder. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah... I think so." he answered closing his eyes and wishing the pain would all just go away. And slowly but surely it was. "That hurt so bad, Randy! I'm never gonna do that again!"

But Kenny was wrong. Dead wrong.

"Morning stud, that sure was an interesting night."

"Yeah, I still feel a little drunk." I said as I stepped closer to him.  He put him arms around me and gave me a long deep kiss.  I felt like putty in his strong arms.  He wasted no time in moving his hands down to my ass.  The way he squeazed my butt made me so horny; I felt like he was in control. He slid a finger into my sore little hole.  He had fucked me soo hard last night, I felt like a little bitch. For some odd reason I dropped to my knees without hesitation and positioned my mouth over his cock.  I put both hands around the base and admired the gorgeous thing.  It was so sexy!  I slid it into my mouth and stroked it back and forth. I slid my tounge up and down his massave shaft and made my way to his balls.  I licked his entire nut sack; He moaned a little bit as I put a ball in my hole mouth.  I moved back to his dick and sucked it all up.  My saliva was dripping down his balls.  He pulled me away and stood me up.  We looked into each each other's eyes.  I felt his hand slide around my waste and I arched my back a little bit, I knew what he wanted.  His hand became very convincing as it worked its way into my tight little asshole.  He easily slid his finger into my hole, it was still juicy from the night before.  He spun me around and pushed me into the shower wall, my ass was just begging for it now.  To my suprise he dropped down to his knees and began to kiss around my butt cheeks.  He made his way to my hole and flicked his tounge into my butthole.  I couldn't help but moan.

"Oh, you are a dirty boy, aren't you?" I said.  I looked over my shoulder and down at him, He slapped my butt cheek, firm but not too hard.  I knew what was about to come, he was lubricating my ass with his mouth.  Once it was good and smoothed up he stood up and forced his body into mine. I braced myself into the shower wall.  The water was pouring down his muscular chest.  I couldn't wait for that big dick to stretch my little hole, yet again.  He gave me a couple of good spanks, it was like he was warming my ass up for good fuck.  I squirmed as I waited in anticipation for him.  He thrust his cock into me and up and down my crack.  My back was totally arched and I pushed my ass back at him.  He forced me back into the wall and slid his cock right into my hole. He penetrated my hole over and over, stretching it out.  I was almost screaming now, I couldn't help myself.  It hurt so much and felt soo damn good at the same time.  He saw how much I was enjoying it and thrust his cock into me even harder.  His strong frame was slapping into my ass cheeks in a fast rythme, I yelped with each thrust as he pounded me.  He damn near came, but finally stopped right before he did. 

"I've got a lot more fucking for you!" he said.

I didn't know what to say, he had made me his complete bitch. We turned off the shower and grabbed a couple of towels. He slapped my ass and I gave him a lustful grin.

"You're not going to be able to move later you little slut."

"Well you gonna put me in my place or what big stud?"

He threw me onto the bed and positioned my ass in a ready state.  He grabbed a bottle of oil from the night stand and slowly dripped it over my back.  And eventually down my ass.  I could feel it dripping into my hole.  He slid a finger in to get it good and lubed up, I was gonna need it for the fucking I was about to recieve.  He slid his cock into me agian and toyed with me, having his way with me.  I was his little fuck toy and I loved it!  After some more hard thrusts and good spankings, he quickly rolled me over and pulled me onto him.  I was sitting on his lap now.  He wasted no time and slid his rock hard cock into my now very loose asshole.  He picked me up and damn near supported all of my weight.  I was bouncing now, up and down that massive rod.  I had no choice but to scream in pain as he made me his total little bitch.  He reached his hand around my leg and picked me up even more.  He grabbed my throbbing cock and used it as a handle to hold on to his little fuck toy. 

"Oh YES!!, Fuck me big dirty boy!"

"Yeah, who's my little bitch?"

I laughed a little. I really couldn't say anthing to that.  The noise we were making now must have alerted the whole damn neighborhood.  The pain from my ass made me go num.  He bounced me on his giant dick for a good 20 minutes.  Both his strong hands were stroking my cock.  The orgasm that follwed was amazing!  I came like never before.  For some odd reason he had managed to aim most of it towrds my face.  I groaned with pleasure as my own cum squirted on me.  We were both sweating tremendously.  He picked me up and dropped me over onto my frontside.  My ass squirmed back and forth, begging for that cock.  But It was good to get a little break from all that hard fucking.  He slapped my ass, almost as hard as he could now.  It kind of hurt.  I readied my ass again as he mounted himself onto me.  His tank easily slid in to my now gaping butthole.  The fucking I recieved was the hardest yet!  I sceamed and moaned constantly.  I could barely take it.  After another few minutes he slowed and grabbed me by my hair.  He pulled me to his cock as it sprayed cum all over me.  His orgasm lasted forever.  I licked my lips as cum cum shot all over my face and mouth.  I swallowed as much as I could like a good little bitch. 

"Yeah lick up that fucking cum dirty boy." he said in a dominant tone.  I took his cue and licked up all the cum off his throbbing cock. We played around for awhile, but we were both pretty spent.  It didn't take long for us to doze off agian. The day was young, no point in getting up now.  Plus I figured he had some more stuff to show me still.  If you liked this story, and you think you're the big stud to make my fantasy come true, leave a comment.

My first cock that morning was a nice young Hispanic cock uncut and huge, without any prompt the cock just came through the wall pointed in my direction, what’s a fag supposed to do with that hard brown meat facing you, that one eye with pre-cum dripping around the foreskin, well of course I took it in my mouth, my tongue made laps inside his foreskin, I could hear from the other side of the wall that my stall mate was defiantly enjoying my efforts to retrieve his cum.

 

He started pumping my face really hard and moaning and groaning, I could hardly keep up with each thrust some how I managed to take every inch with every stroke he shoved down my throat , I felt his cock tighten at the base I knew I was only seconds from getting my well worked for man cream.

 

A cocksucker knows when he is about to be filled with cream, From the taste I had still in my mouth from his pre-cum I knew I would not be satisfied with it just going deep in my throat, so I made my mouth work it’s way up so I could taste what I was about to receive, the first splat of cum hit my tongue, Oh man so much cum to taste I was in a frenzy with every drop of crème I got, some of it could not be contained, it was dripping down to his ball sack, I would not waste one drop to the floor I had to have every sweet drop, I must have gotten three ounces of that creamer, when I had tasted all there was, the man pulled his cock from the wall, I heard the door open and close. I was so fucking horny I wanted to jack off, what could possibly top that cock.

 

When I was about to pull my wad, and leave I heard footsteps coming up the side walk, I heard a mans voice tell his wife or girlfriend that he would catch up with her in a little bit he needed to use the facilities, she said ok , I will see you by the pond, I heard him walk in and walk to the very end stall, I watched him take his cock out it was really a nice one, It was not that it was really long but it was fat, and cut, nice one to look at. Once again my mouth was watering I needed another cock. I was not sure I was going to pursue this after hearing him talking to someone outside, but to my surprise he spoke to me, he said are you one of those men that likes to sit in restrooms and, I said and what use the toilet. Don’t you set on a toilet?

 

He said yes of course, I mean I have been here before, and I have seen your car here before, I even watched you suck a couple cocks before. It interests me. I said well let me see your cock. So he stands up and puts his cock through the wall, it barely fits in the hole, it was a full hole.

 

He says I am scared. I said no need in being scared, as I put my lips around this massive fuck stick it stretched my mouth wide, I am glad it was not long as well,  it did not take long for this stud to shoot a wad, it was a healthy wad, and I again was eager to except the cum , no sooner then he made his last moan and thrust , I heard the females voice say are you ok in there, he said yes , and the cock was ripped from my mouth just as quickly as it came. He was gone. I sat there for a moment kind of feeling guilty after sucking some guys cock off with his wife or girlfriend just outside, but the guilt soon evaporated. I look at my watch it’s only 8:30 am, I have only been here a half hour, and already I have had two full loads of hot Jizz.

 

I hear foot steps once again, they walk over to the urinal, and I hear the man pissing. I hear the water in the sink come on. And he washes his hands, then he walks to the end stall, and he opens the door, I am setting in my stall with an extreme hard on, he peeks over the stall, I can see that he is a very handsome frat boy, big smile from ear to ear, are you a cop he says I, I said not hardly are you , He replied hell no, what are you peeking at me for I said, kind of boyish well, he says, I really need to get my cock off with some hot dude.

 

Well I am here to suck so get it out and in the hole, how do I explain the cock on this boy; it was the prettiest cock I have ever seen, Kind of angelic in appearance. The cock was not extremely massive, just pretty to look at; the head just flowed down the shaft. I wanted this cock Bad, Once again I am positioned to take another cock, lips are chapped, my jaw is sore, I manage to wrap my lips around his half erectile penis, and begin my work of extracting another load.

 

He starts out real slow pulling his cock in and out teasing this cocksucker. You like sucking cock don’t you, you little cock sucker, use your fuckin tongue bitch, make my cock all wet an slobbery, let me hear you moan bitch as I cram my cock down your throat. Gag pussy boy, “you fuckin cock pig”, ‘so you want to eat cum? Don’t you? As he pulls his cock, out of my mouth. Let me hear you beg for my cock to come back in your mouth!  Beg bitch, He is in to this dirty talk stuff, I can take it or leave it but I decided to go along with it. Oh yes please can I have your cock in my mouth I am so hungry for you meat, it is the best cock I have ever tasted I will just die if you don’t fuck my face with it. Oh yes pussy boy you want my cock say you want my cock, oh I want your cock please please put it back in, as my wide open lips pressed between the partitions of wood separating the two stalls, he begins his assault of my wide open mouth, ramming his cock in and out of my mouth with angry fury, grabbing on to the partition, thrusting his hips back and fourth, take my load you little bitch boy. You can hear his balls hitting the other side of the wall; the boy is wild as can be. I feel the cock tighten him letting out a deep moan, followed by a jet stream of man juice which hits the back of my throat, and slides down my half full stomach. Before I can digest that splat, another hits, and trickles out the side of my mouth.

 

He thrusts his hips backwards, and the cock head flips out of my mouth letting another stream hit me in the eye. I quickly take his man meat back into my eager mouth taking the last and final explosion; he then hurriedly pulls his spent cock from the hole in the wall. Thanks I hear him say as he makes his way to the door.   

 

I am seated there on the toilet, my face still glistening with his cum, I reach up and wipe the, cum from my brow, and place the remainder in my mouth, totally lost in the taste of this load.    

 

Just about the time I think I have had all the cock I can handle for one morning, it’s like 9:15 am, and three hot fucking loads, from three nice cocks. I am setting there thinking about going home, and playing with my ass with a few of my toys, and jacking my nice seven inches off, while I have my ass planted on one of my many dildos, and then finishing the morning off by eating my own hot load of cum. just as I am getting up, I hear the door open, and I hear to voices speaking to each other, I can tell they are young college boys, from the sound of there voices,

 

The one boy says to the other, “Hey Jason” there is some glory holes down at the end three stalls. “Jason said” what’s a glory hole Kevin “Kevin said” you really don’t know what a glory hole is. No he says what is it?  “Kevin replies” well it’s a hole big enough to stick your dick through then someone on the other side will suck it for you. “Jason says is it a woman on the other side. Fuck who cares it’s a hot mouth to drop a load in that’s the glory of it and then Kevin laughs” Jason Answers” have you ever stuck your cock through the hole in the wall, yes of course Kevin said it’s a cheep date. Jason says “Kevin said” well it sounds kind of fun.    

 

Jason said well then lets do it, how do you know if someone is on the other side, well let’s walk down there. The cock suckers usually like to get in the middle stall, so why don’t you take the end stall, and I will take this stall next to the middle stall ok, all right Jason says. Booth doors close, and I here them take there zippers down and sit down on the toilets. I lean back so I can see the cocks; I make a noise so they know I am here. Time is going slow before anyone makes a move so I decide to make the first move, hell I have two fucking hot cocks needing attention. I put my eye right up to the stall wall, I am looking at the boy that did not know what a glory hole was, and I knew if I got his cock through the wall the other boy would follow. He looks over and sees my eye peeking at him, I say to him nice cock, let me have it. I want to suck your cock, come on put it through the hole.

 

Ok he says he stands up, he is real nervous I can tell, he stands there for a minute, debating I am sure as to how safe it is for someone to put there cock through the hole. I said don’t worry I am not going to bite; I just want your load dude. So he sticks his cock in the hole, I start to suck on it blow it like a balloon. He is really getting into. So I set down on the toilet, I look over at the other hole, that cock is now sticking out the hole, I reach over with my hand and I start to milk it real good, while I am sucking on the one cock, I turn my head I start giving that cock some oral pleasure. Back and fourth I go trying to please each one with my mouth and hands.

 

The one boy Jason says I want to fuck you, can I fuck you, while you suck my buddy off, Hmmm Yes I say, It’s kind of risky to get fucked in a stall, I mean if you are sucking cock, and someone enters you can compose your self pretty quick but getting fucked is not that easy, but fun none the less. So I tell them we should all get in the end stall it’s the handicap one, so it is good size.  What the hell if we get caught we might as well be comfortable. The nice think about these stalls is that they go clear to the floor, and they are tall, so unless someone really peeks over the top they can’t see what’s going on.

 

We all get into the last stall, these two boys are fucking hot, jock types, muscular big boys, I bet they play foot ball for the college team. One is a hot I am talking the blondest hair I have ever seen, beautiful blue eyes, this is Jason, Kevin has flaming red hair and green eyes , fuck he is the one that wants to fuck me, so I tell his buddy to get up and kneel on the toilet, as I bend my ass over and lean on the toilet, Kevin spits on his cock, and rubs my ass with some spit, and he begins to shove his cock in my ass, as I start to suck on Jason’s cock, Kevin is skilled with how to fuck an ass I can tell you that. In and out around and around he goes banging my fuckin ass hard, I am so fuckin turned on with being fucked and sucking this other hot cock , I don’t pay attention to what’s going on, I am lost in ecstasy, I don’t care if we do get caught. It is worth it.

 

As I am slamming my ass back and fourth on this cock ,  And sucking on Jason, He starts to fuckin moan, he shoots a fuckin load of hot tasty cum in my mouth, I am so fuckin turned on that my fuckin untouched Cock starts to shoot a load on the toilet bottom as I am getting fucked by that beautiful red head cock, I can feel that cock expand in my ass , he begins to shoot a load of cream in my ass, I can feel that hot liquid shoot deep inside of me. All three of us exploded with in a few seconds of the other. Jason jumps off the toilet, he is kind of freaked out, let me fuckin out of here he says, to his buddy, I will be in the car. The door slams behind him, I say to the one boy is that his first time, he says yes, I say to him I can certainly tell Kevin that you have done this before; he says yes I am gay. I hope my buddy is going to be ok as he is doing up his pants. He says thanks man. Have a nice day, maybe we can meet again some time. Sure thing I say. I want this boy in my bed I am thinking! I say wait and I hand him a card that I pulled out of my wallet, I print the cards up, if I really like someone I give them a card they have my first name and My cell number on them , call me I said sometime. “He says” I will you’re a hot Fuck! I said as you are.    

 

Ok I am so sure I am done, I believe I can’t take another cock, when someone enters the middle stall, I am really intrigued , when a finger comes through the wall, I am thinking hell no one has sucked my cock today, I get up unloosen my string from my sweats and I place my hard cock through the wall, I get a mad fuckin blow job to finish my morning , after I shoot my cock down this guys mouth and tickle his tonsils it’s noon , and I am tired , I head to my car, with a smile , I am totally satisfied for today. Tomorrow is another day, and so many more cocks to please.

I couldnt help myself, I didnt say a word and just put my mouth over the top of his cock and sucked and licked it clean of his cum. He was absolutely amazed and he was so happy and he encouraged me to keep going. He later told me nobody had ever sucked him off before and the sensation of me sucking on him was fantastic. I really didnt want to stop but I thought seeing he had cum that was it and he wouldnt do it again possibly until the next day. 

My cock was still hard and I began to masturbat and he said he could do it for me if I liked. I did, and he began to finger me, and he giggled a bit because I was so small. It didnt take me long to cum and I had my dry orgasm and it made me go all weak at the knees and stuff. He laughed and said it was quite amusing watch me cum and not spurt and the face I pulled as he took me over the top.

After that we sat there with our pants off talking and I couldnt help but look at his cock. I loved the look of it. Then I asked him if he would mind if I did it to him again with my hand and he said no he was more than happy for me to do it. I began to stroke it and I couldnt take my eyes of it as I lifted the skin up over the top and back down the shaft as far as I could then lift it up again, I was transfixed. I almost got into a trance watching and he wasnt saying anything and just enjoying me do it for him. I suppose I had been doing it to him for about three minutes and I was completely out of this world with the pleasure of it all. Once more I couldnt resist the temptation and I let go and put my mouth over his cock again and he just moaned with the pleasure of it and held my head lightly as I bobbed my mouth gently up and down and let my lips rub over the skin. It was different to masturbating because I lifted the skin and when I had him in my mouth I just slipped up and down. I ran my tongue over the top of this beautiful piece of meat like a sausage. I often squeezed the meat out of a sausage skin while it was raw and I really felt like I wanted to do that with his cock. Then I noticed I was beginning to get the taste of his precum which was now leaking from him. It felt nice and slippery in my mouth with that as well as my saliva.

Then he started to get excited and move about and grunt a little bit, and he actually pulled it out of my mouth. He said sorry but I am nearly cumming and grabbed his cock, and before he said anything else I pushed his hand away and got it in my mouth again and sucked rally hard. Instinctively I held his balls at the same time. Then he came while it was in my mouth and I felt the flood of his cum fill my mouth with this warm stuff unlike anything I had ever tasted or felt before. I was in raptures I had actually got a full mouthful of his cum and i loved it. It did taste unusual but I quite enjoyed the taste, and certainly the feeling of it all in my mouth, and then I swallowed most of it. I still had some and I could feel it with my tongue and eventually I had swallowed the lot.

After that he was estatic and said that was the most wonderful moment of his life. we talked about it for ages he asked why I did it and how I worked out the best way to do it without ever having done it or seen it done before. he said you are a natural. I said I didnt know it just seemed so desirable and I really loved the look of his cock and putting in my mouth was just something I really wanted to do it after feeling it and looking at it. I said I have never enjoyed doing anything ever like that before as much as I did, when he came. It was almost religeous the feeling i had as I went down on him. He asked me about the taste of his cum as he said he had never ever tasted it, let alone have another guys cock in his mouth, or let another guy cum in my mouth. I said I would do it for him any time he wanted.

Then he said well I should really do something for you and he started to wank me again and then he said I dont know if I am going to like it, but I am going to try, and he then got down and put his mouth over my cock and sucked like I had done. He did it for a while and said I dont know what I was concerned about it feels good and I only wish you were a bit bigger. He did it for a few minutes then took his head off me every few minutes to tell me how much fun it was before getting back down on me. It didnt take much longer and I felt my orgasm cumming and told him. He said no problem I will suck it all the way, I dont have to worry about you cumming, I dont quite know about drinking that yet.

Then I came and it was truly an amazing sensation, far better than doing it by hand and I lay back and let him really work me off. I actually think I had two orgasms as I let him keep going on me when the first one passed and another one started almost immediately. Then I was so touchy and sensitive then I had to stop him doing it.

After that we both sort of realised that we had done enough and pulled our pants up again. Then he held me to him and hugged me and that was the most wonderful feeling. He said I really enjoyed every moment of our time together and I have done things today I had never dreamed of ever doing. I said I havnt enjoyed anything like it either and I loved the whole thing. On our walk back I said would you like us to get together again soon. i would love to do it all over again. He said would but was I sure I wanted to go with him, how a bout girls. I said I have never had a thought about doing anything with a girl so I would really like it.

That was the beginning of a gay sexual affair which lasted three years. He realised that there was something special between us and we believed that what happened betwen us was meant to be. it was only a couple of months after my first time with him that I began to ejaculate. We had been together quite a few times between the first time and that. It happened one night when I was masturbating and that was it, I had started. I was pleasantly surprised and did it twice more just to see it spurt and to examine it. When I told him that I had started he was a bit concerned about his oral treatment on me as now I would ejaculate into his mouth. The first time was quite traumatic as he really didnt want me to cum in his mouth. I had now done it to him so many times I had lost count and I said, I do it there is nothing wrong. The first time I promised to pull out before I did cum, but like him I began to make precum and he actually got a bit of that before I actually came. He pulled off and he contemplated the taste of that and said it wasnt anywhere near as bad as he imagined. Ok he said I will go the full distance. I said if he liked he could spit it out rather than swallow and he said I will just wait and see.

When I came he held it in his mouth and wasnt sure what to do but eventually swallowed all of it. Then he contemplated again, and we talked about it. He said the sensation was exciting but he didnt actually like the taste, but it wasnt that unpleasant that he had to spit it out. He said he would probably get used to it and he did and now we are both happy to do it together completely and swallow every drop.

After puberty arrived for me, I began to grow quite quickly and my cock exceeded all our desires and now we both have wonderful, 7 inch cocks that are about 5 inches in circumference and we both enjoy the pleasure we achieve from each other.

Curiously though when we became lovers the first time, I was happy to accept him cumming in my ass when we began to have anal sex. He was not sure about it, and I used a condom a few times when I had sex with him before he finally said he wanted to try it. Now we are both happy with unprotected sex and can accept the fact we both enjoy the sensation of cumming in each other mouth and ass.

The only thing we do, but very, very occasionally, and we both agree we are not truly convinced we enjoy, is kissing each other. We have done it in moments of passion but we are not into heavy kissing at all.

Another day I will recount our anal seduction of each other. It was great.

I had let it grow for like three days.  After I was done shaving myself I looked down and was pretty happy with my job.  No hair anywhere. I got out and dried myself and realized again I had nothing to wear and I got the towel that I dried off in and put it around my waist and tied it. I threw on some deodorant and walked out. I thought to myself Ill just ask him to borrow something then I thought I was way much bigger than him.  So that plan went up in flames.  I walked out and he looked at me and said dude you don’t have to wear that it’s probably going to get really uncomfortable and we have both seen each other naked so what’s the point.  And I thought to myself yeah it is really uncomfortable and it will fell so awesome to be naked. Then I said well if I’m getting naked then you have to too. He said fine. He only had on boxers anyways. So I dropped the towel and he lowered his boxers and he looked at me and said hey you’re shaved just like me. I said yeah it feels so much better and it doesn’t inch as much.

He said that is true, here come play some video games with me as he handed me the controller. And after about 30 min of playing we decided to get something to eat. So we got some stuff from his fridge. I said Dude you want to go eat it outside and he said but what if people see us and I said well that’s half the fun.  So we open the garage and threw down some lawn chairs and started to eat. His garage was empty because his parents were gone for the weekend and they took the cars. As soon as we set down the first car went by. It was dark enough so they can tell that there are people in there but not that we are totally naked with a growing hard on. We both had a sandwich and some chips. And we decided to stay longer and just talk for a little bit as cars were going by. I was feeling a lot more adventurous so I said to him dude we should go drive around naked for a bit. He thought about it and said it sounds like fun. So we walked out of the garage and he closed it behind me and walked to the street where his car was and I car drove by and honked. It was really getting to me.

I started to feel myself raise a lot after that. And I started to see him raise a lot too. While we were driving I started to rub myself kind of slow but enough for him to start to watch. Then I did the unthinkable I reached over and started to rub his balls and cock. He said I going to cum so I stopped stroking him cause I wanted to taste the cum in my mouth. Then after a little while he started to get soft again and so did I. So we did the most daring thing we could do without getting in trouble. We went to McDonalds and went through the drive through and the girl that gave us our food had a kind of horny/really happy face on. We only got a couple of milkshakes and some fries. We walked back to the garage after we parked and went to the family room. I was so excited I said to him that was amazing. He turned and said yeah it was, as he turned the TV on.

He started to eat my fries and he wasn’t expecting it I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth. I have never sucked a cock before but it was amazing. The taste, the feel,  the excitement of sucking cock. He was still eating his fries while I was sucking him off I could tell he loved it because I could hear him moan softly. One of my hands on his cock and the other one was exploring his hairless body. I reached over his legs feeling them up and all over his chest. He basically screamed I’m cuming in pleasure. Then he shot his cum into my mouth and it tasted amazing. It was so much better than I thought it was going to taste. He said to me now it’s my turn he leaned over and took my six inch cock into o his mouth. He was like a pro at sucking cock but it was his first time ever. It took maybe two min to make me cum in his mouth. After it I asked him how it tasted and he also said amazing. The rest of the night we just played around with each other’s cocks until we fell asleep on top of each other with his cock still in my hand.

I was around behind the pumps and at the side of the building before anyone in my family knew it.  Just as I found the men’s room, I saw two young men out back smoking cigarettes.  They spied me and I saw their expression of wow, and sort of a devilish grin, as I ducked inside the room.  It was cool and dreary looking, and smelled to high heaven.  I made my way over to the commode and dropped my trunks and plopped out my little cock.  I had no real body hair at all and as I stood there relieving myself, the door opened and in walked both young men.  To be polite I calming said, “I’ll be done in a moment.”

These two men, were around six one or two.  They were dressed in slightly worn jeans and no shirt and one was a black man, with almost no hair.  The white boy was sort of wild eyed looking with curly waves of black hair and had some sort of mark on his arm like a scar.  Just as I was about to drip dry, I saw him loosen his pants and let them fall, and I saw his massive eight inch cock just dropped down and then slowly rise upwards as he slid his hand on it.  I gasped and turned to compare my own and felt like a midget.  Then I saw the black man do the same and as he shoved his pants down, he locked the door.  His cock was monstrous almost ten inches and fat with a slightly pink looking color to the tip, but when he pulled on it for a second it got even bigger.  The two of them walked over to me and standing right beside me smiled and whispered, “How about you let us give you a ride on these big cocks sweetheart?”

As I reach down to get my shorts the black man stepped on them keeping me from pulling them up and making me slightly bent as the white boy crammed his cock forward poking me in the eye.  He laughed as he did it and then said, “Suck my dick.”

I spouted back, “No!”

Then the black man slapped his massive hand over my mouth and said, “Well then I will just fuck you white boy.”

With that I was lifted put pf my shorts and hoisted up as he used my asshole for his pleasure.  His hand firmly over my mouth as he crammed it inside me causing me to groan and scream a muffled cry.  He shot it in deep and hard and then began to get a rhythm going that was all but tearing me in half.  He held me like that long enough for me to feel a hot gushing in my ass.  When he did he left in me a few more seconds then passed me to the white boy.  He did the same thing and as he did, I heard the black tell him, “Wayne, we can take this piece of ass to my place and keep in the barn.  Who knows we fucking keep him there long enough to turn into a regular whore.”

Wayne now fucking like a wild man, as he clamped over my mouth with his hand, panted back, “Get the fucking…car…Jake.  Get…the fucking…car.”

Jake the black man spun out of the bathroom and I could hear his hot rod engine start and then the sound grow closer just as Wayne let his cum go inside my ass.”

He let me down still clutching my mouth one hand and pulled his pants up enough that he could carry me and walk to the door.  He stopped and looked for a sign from Jake which he gave and then he pushed me into the car between them.  I was naked and my shorts and flip flops were inside as we sped off for a few feet before Wayne remembered them.  Jake took the muffling control of me as Wayne raced back inside, just as I saw the family station wagon turn and pass us and head to the interstate entrance ramp, and down the road they went.  They had mistakenly thought that I was asleep and in the back of the car and didn’t check to make sure.

Wayne returned and the car sped away at a high speed as Jake steered it crazily.  We dashed down the road and then back out some lonely look gravel roads until with a screeching sound, we stopped in the middle of nowhere near an old broken down barn.

Jake pulled me out as I began to struggle and scream, and as I did he laughed and replied, “No damn way anybody who can hear is going to come here and bother me.  This is my place no one lives around here but my older brother and he wouldn’t give a damn about no white boy.  Now you can scream until you can’t talk or you can use that mouth to suck my dick.”

With that he pushed his jeans off and exposed his cock to my mouth as he guided my head to it with a force.  He pushed my mouth back and forth over it and then rubbed it all over my face as his cock grew slightly rigid.  Wayne had stripped himself and as fondling my ass as he told me, “I am going to enjoy your ass this time.”

With that his cock went up inside me and lifting up off the ground he held me and butt fucked me as Jake began to slap his cock to my lips and face.  Finally after gasping for a few minutes from the attack in my rear, I relented and let his cock into my mouth.  It wasn’t nearly as bad as I imagined and felt sort of funky as he slid it in and out.  Then when he poked it down my throat causing me to gag I felt his hands grip my ears so hard that I swallowed it all and managed not to suffocate.  I couldn’t taste anything but salty sweat as his cock rocked my face and I was in shock from the whopping in my ass by Wayne as he let a hot surge of fluid go inside me.  Then Jake pulled back and placed the tip on my lips and splattered my mouth with his cream.  I managed not swallow of all of it but a great deal of his tangy cream made it in me.

Jake looked at me when I finished and said, “Now you cleaned me up pretty good boy, do that for me each time and I will try not to cock you dick of and feed it to you.”

Wayne was relaxing after his climax and added, “Yeah if you let us fuck you good, we won’t have to kill you.”

Then as he released me Jake dragged me inside the old barn and forced me into an old stable and locked it with a big wooden board over the latch.  They left me inside there alone for a long time before he returned and gave me a beer and old bread and bologna sandwich.  I had never tasted beer but I drank it and it sort of relaxed me.  Then Wayne lit up a cigarette that he made himself and forced me to smoke it.  A few minutes later and I was calmer than I had been since it all started and well I hate it admit, I was getting horny.  My little cock popped out its full four inches and pointed at my chin as they giggled and laughed at me.  I was seated between them on a wooden stool just inside my stall as Jake asked me, “Would like to suck my dick now?”

He stood up and dropped his pants and plopped his whopper out for me to gaze at just as Wayne reach around me and started to fondle my cock.  I looked back at him and Wayne kissed me and when he did, I accepted and returned it the same way he did me.  Then his hand slowly went up and down my shaft and up my body to my nipples.  When he touched them it felt good, really good and I tingled all over.  Kissing me gain he let his fingers fondle them for a few more seconds then whispered, “You want to suck Jake now boy.”

I turned and looked at the black cock and sank my mouth to it and began to suck him madly.  He enjoyed me now as the beer and pot had relaxed me enough to get horny and when Wayne put his cock in my ass again, I got so hot my right hand held Jake while my left rubbed my own tits and cock until I came and then Wayne came.  Then I knelt and gave Jake my all and when I had sucked him well enough he splattered my open mouth with his hot cum.

Then Jake went out of the barn for a while, as Wayne kept me company kissing me and fondling me until I sank down to suck his cock.  He was semi hard after a few minutes then as I sucked him a few more minutes he was hard as nails and so was I.  Then Wayne surprised me by lifting me up and kneeling down and sucking my cock until I came in his mouth.  We kissed a few more times until he let me suck his cock off fully.

When Jake returned he had a blanket and two old pans.  He also brought some rope and a dog collar, which placed around my neck.  He used the rope as a leash and led me out the other side of the barn and down to creek.  There he had me bathe in it with bar soap until I was clean, then they locked me back up in the barn.  The blanket was to sleep on and keep war and the pans were to piss and shit in.  There were some old newspapers there that he piled up by them as well.  Then just before sundown they left me locked inside with a fresh beer, a pack of crackers and some gum.  They were gone all night, as I slept there all alone in the darkness.  I was lonely and by the time the pot wore off I was getting frightened until they pulled up and brought me another joint and another beer.  Two minutes late and Jake was getting sucked by me like a porno star, as Wayne fucked my ass until he screamed loudly.  They fucked me twice before they fed me and left alone for the afternoon.  That just before sundown they returned and took me to bathe and they fucked me while I was tied up over a stump near the creek.  I had wash again and then I was put to bed, but not before smoking a joint with Wayne and letting Jake suck my cock off this time.

It went on like this until it started to get cold weather.  I really lost track of time then.  They knew I couldn’t stay there in the winter so they decided I need to be let go.  I refused as by this time I was hooked on three tings, beer, pot and sex.  I told them no and that I wanted to stay with them. Jake finally agreed to let me stay in his house with his brother and after I met Cletus I was hooked on four things, Black Cocks as the last one.  I slept with Cletus and he fucked me all night long sometimes, everyday when he got back from the mill.  Jake and Wayne started taking me out with them but I was dressed up like a girl so no one would ever guess who I really was.  When day they drove to a big city and paraded me around some men at a construction site and then got $20 a blow job from me sucking all twelve of them off.  That was when Wayne decided he could pimp me out to men for sex.  He started setting up dates at Jake’s house in the daytime.  After a while I was getting fucked five or more times a day by strangers. 

Along about that time Cletus got jealous and told them, he wanted to keep me for himself.  So he agreed to pay $500 a month rent for me.  Jake and Wayne could still fuck me at the house when he was gone but I wasn’t to be whored out anymore.  The days were lonely but my nights were filled with big meaty surprises.  I lost all track of time until one day when I was cleaning up the room where we stored junk, I found an old newspaper from 1970, and it was talking about me and how the authorities and my parents were still looking for me.  That was when I remembered what had happened 12 years before that, now 25, I was a willing gay slave to Cletus and hooked on Wayne, Jake, Beer and pot.  I knew I couldn’t go home, so I decided to stay.  After all I had made that choice long ago.

I started to notice what I looked like then and realized my hair was now neatly trimmed and even in the front like bangs on a girl and fell to my ass in the back, my thin body had grown to almost 5’7” and I now weighed 145 pounds.   My cock while not nearly big was almost six when it was hard and I was so tanned from all my days playing the sun outside alone.  I started dressing more like a young woman than a man after that.  I also started taking some natural pills that Cletus bought me to make my tots grow.  Some day I may just become a woman, stick around and find out.

i rang my folks and told them i was staying over, and Darren got us some sodas while we just talked about what had been going on at school until it came to a girl we both liked, and he challenged me to wrestle over who would get the 1st chance to ask her out, we ended up in the rumpus room, as we wrestled i felt his hand touch my ass and balls a couple of times so i did it back to see what he would do, he didnt do anything until he got on top and all of a sudden kissed me!

i was a little shocked at first but soon closed my eyes and started kissing him back, i felt his tounge dart into my mouth and i did the same back, i was starting to harden now and slipped my hands under his shirt to take it off when he broke the kiss and just said "wait, lets go to my room first" with a wink, he helped me up and we headed to his room.

when we got to his room, he closed the door behind us and walked up to me and kissed me again, this time when he broke the kiss, it was so i could slip his shirt over his head, i looked down as he put his thumbs inside the waistband of my pants, and i saw the bulge in his pants as he slid my pants down and i stepped out of them, he came up and we kissed again as he put his hand on my bulging boxers, i quickly move my hands over and his pants fell to the floor as he helped me off with my shirt.

we looked at each other for a second, his tight cotton boxers struggling to hold in a big bulge, i slowly got onto my knees in front of him and looked up at him as i gently pulled his boxers down, i looked back down to see his 6.5 inch penis pointing straight at my face, a small drop of pre-cum leaking out of the tip, i took it in my hand and slolwly ran my tounge from the base to the tip, hearing him moan slightly as i licked the pre-cum oozing out of the end.

i stood up again and he kissed me again as i felt his hand slip into my boxers and take a hold of my throbbing cock, then he triled his tounge down my chest and gasped as he put me inside his mouth as he slipped off my boxers, i let him go for a minute before i pulled him back up and we went over to his bed and lay down..

we lay there looking into each others eyes and stroking each other before he smiled and moved around into the 69 position, i looked at his penis for a second, we were the same size as each other i thought, then took a deep breath as i felt his hot wet mouth close around me, i opened my mouth and closed my eyes as it took him into my mouth properly for the first time, making slow movements up and down his cock before teasing the head a little with my tounge and tastin his salty pre-cum again, i felt a finger slowly start teasing my asshole, i shivered but it felt amazing at the same time, so i tried the same to him and felt him moan onto my cock as he slid it further into his mouth.

i felt my asshole relaxing quickly and moved my hand down onto his and gently pushed on it, he knew what i meant and i moaned deeply as i felt his finger slowly enter me, and i eased my finger inside him, feeling his body shiver slightly as it entered, i kept up my rythym on his cock and soon was going in time with my finger that was inside him, the whole time enjoying the feelings coming from my own ass and wondering what his dick would feel like there instead...

after another minute or so, i slipped him out of my mouth and put my head up on his hip as he did the same, our fingers still deep inside each other, he looked at me dreamily and asked softly "are you ok?" i smiled a little and just said "do you have a condom?" and he replied "mmmmmmm my brother has some in his room why?" i reached down and pushed his finger deeper into me and answered "i want you inside me".

he smiled and we slid out fingers out of each other and he got up and wrapped a towel around his waist before heading to his older brother's room down the hall, i lay there for a minute, imagining what it was going to feel like, when he re-entered the room and closed the door, standing there with a couple of the little packets and a small tube in his hand, and let his towel drop, and i bit my lower lip a little, knowing it was about to be inside me.

he got on the bed next to me and we lay facing each other as he put the condoms and lube down between us, we kissed deeply for what seemed like forever, until i slowly broke away and placed one of the condoms in his hand, kissed him again then whispered in his ear "put it on"

he opened the packet and i watched as he placed it on the top of his rock hard penis and rolled it on, i squirted a generous amount of lube onto him and stroked it to make sure it was all over before kissing him again and rolling over onto my other side and pulling my legs up a little, i felt his chest on my back and he slid his arm under my neck and took my hand as i felt his penis rest on my hole.

i whispered ok and took a deep breath as i felt him start to push, i felt my ass tighten a little and let out the breath, my whole body relaxing a little and i closed my eyes as i felt the head slip inside me, i was gasping a liittle with discomfort as more and more of him slid in, soon i felt a little tickle as his pubic hair touched my ass cheeks...

i opened my eyes and realised we were both breathing heavily, we lay there for a minute or two, i felt so full with him in me, so complete, i could even feel his pulse deep inside me through his penis that was filling me so totally and completely, after another minute he slowly slid out a little, then just as gently back in again, i felt my cock stiffen from the sensation, and he kept going, a little more each time, but always slowly, to make sure it felt good with no pain.

soon he was sliding almost all the way out and all the way in again in a nice slow rythym, i closed my eyes and we held our hands together on my chest, both zenning out on the incredible feeling for what seemed like hours until i felt his puls quicken as he slid in again and stayed there, he held me to him tightly and i felt a couple huge throbs as he came, the throbs setting off a new pleasure wave as i felt my own cum pump out of me, we lay there for a while, his slowly softening penis still deep inside me, then he reched back with one arm, pulling a sheet over us as we started to doze a little, and i snuggled back into him, holding his penis inside me as we drifted off to sleep.

I brought my hands to my chest and massaged my breasts causing my nipples to spring to attention. My thumbs caressed their erectness for a couple of seconds and then followed my hands as they traced the soft womanly curves down the sides of my body to my upper thighs. I looked down at my stomach and admired the small taut surface with the slight trace of a six pack.

Suddenly I felt two hands on my hips and jumped, startled from my self inspection. James kissed me on the neck from behind.

“Good morning! Admiring yourself?” He asked jokingly as he moved to the toilet bowl.

“Just curious what it is about me that turns you on.” I replied over my shoulder as I made my way back to bed and crawled under the covers.

“Everything so far.” He replied, appearing in the bathroom doorway with a huge smile on his face.

I noticed that his erection didn’t disappear with his morning piss and he glanced down at it for a second and then looked back at me with a mischievous grin.

“How about a little something to start the day? he asked, and without waiting for a reply he took two long quick strides and launched himself onto the bed from about ten feet away. He landed on his knees on the edge of the bed, bounced, and in one fluid motion landed on top of me, straddling me at the waist. While I was laughing at this playful side I hadn’t seen before, he grabbed my wrists and pinned my arms to the bed above my head. Holding both of my wrists with one hand, he raised his ass and, reaching behind his back, tore the blanket out from between us. He settled his ass lightly on my midsection and looked down at me. Grinning up at him with what I hoped was a seductive look I asked, “So what do you have in mind?”

James’ face suddenly became serious. No, not serious, passionate! He stared into my eyes and I into his for what seemed like any eternity. Then he slowly bent his head and covered my mouth with his.

The first time he tried to kiss me I turned my head away. Last night, in the throes of passion (or so I had convinced myself), I had kissed him. Was I ready to ignore my inhibitions and return the passion? These thoughts all ran through my mind in a split second as I parted my lips and let his hungry tongue probe mine. He kissed me long and passionately. He released my wrists and cupped the sides of my face in both hands while continuing to probe my mouth. I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck and pulled him tighter to me. His hands ran up the side of my face, his fingers running through my hair. He gently kissed my forehead, my eyes, and the tip of my nose. He nibbled and sucked on my earlobe before probing my ear with his tongue.

I was in total ecstasy. My body was tingling from head to toe. Our cocks were pressed together and I could feel them both throbbing, wanting more. He worked his way down to my neck both sucking and nibbling in just the right places. I massaged his shoulders and then worked my way down to the small of his back lightly scratching and rubbing it before doing the same to his buttocks. He moaned with pleasure and turned his body sideways to give me access to his cock and balls. As he sucked on my nipples, raising goose bumps on my entire body, I alternated stroking his throbbing member and massaging his balls in the palm of my hands.

He worked his way down my stomach and took my blood engorged penis in his mouth and down his throat. He slowly sucked the length from base to tip causing my body to spasm and my hips to buck, wanting an orgasm. He grabbed the base of my cock and squeezed it causing the sensation to subside. He then took the sensitive tip of my cock in his mouth and worked it with his tongue bringing me back to the brink of orgasm before again backing off.

I was begging him to let me cum when he got up off the bed. He grabbed my ankles and dragged me to the edge of the bed. Holding my ankles up in the air with one hand, he lubed my asshole with something on the nightstand and slowly entered me. My whole body was on a hair trigger and the sensation of his throbbing cock deep inside my ass almost sent me over the edge. I grabbed my legs behind the knees and held them up in the air as he slammed his meat to me, his balls making an audible noise as they slapped against my ass. He had lubed his hand and reached around and started masturbating my cock as his strokes picked up speed. It didn’t take long before my body stiffened and convulsed as I had the most powerful orgasm of my life.

As gob after gob of my cum shot back over my shoulder, James let out a grunt like moan and I felt his throbbing cock filling me with his hot steamy love juice. Feeling both orgasms simultaneously was incredible and I realized that James had planned it that way.

James pulled his cock out of my ass and I used my elbows to get my whole body back on the bed. James climbed back into bed and lay on top of me. I spread my legs so he could lay between them. He was resting on his elbows and looking at me with a smile on his face. He bent his head to kiss me and I put my hand on the back of his neck pulling him toward me and reciprocated.

James raised his head and smiled. “I have a proposition for you.” he said. Let’s go get some breakfast and talk about it.

“Yeah what is it?” “I’m a…..I’m a….Neeson I’m a bi-sexual.”

“Are you really?”

“Yes I am”

He then said to me, “I don’t believe you.”

“Well how do I prove it?”

He looked at me in a weird way and I said, “Well.”

After I said that he unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to his ankles and was standing there in a pair of tight boxers and I could see the outline of his cock in them. I was so big but I was still soft.

“What are you doing?”

“I think you know how.”

“But what about Emily?”

“What about Emily?”

“She is your girlfriend!”

“I won’t tell if you won’t”

As soon as he said that I immediately went over to him and grasped his cock and started to rub it. It started to get hard and I pulled down his boxers and then he pulled me back up to him and made out with me passionately. I kept kissing him all over his body as I worked my way down to his huge cock which had to of been 9 and a half inches long and then I started to suck on it like I had dreamt for years of doing. He started to moan and was saying how good it felt. I finally got the whole cock in my mouth and then I went back to the head and went back to his crotch and kept repeating and it was so good his cock tasted so nice and it was so hard. “I think I’m going to cum.”

I kept sucking hard as his moans got louder and his cock was throbbing in my mouth and it was so good and as it got closer he started to thrust his cock into my mouth and was thrusting so hard I was sure that he was going to knock off my head. He let out a scream of pleasure as he shot so much cum all at once that my head went backwards at least 15cm and I quickly returned to get every bit of cum that came out. It tasted so good and it was so warm. I had always dreamt of it tasting this good.

He kept on coming and went for about 40 seconds and I swallowed all of his sweet cum. His cock came out of my mouth reluctantly we had a rest for about 30 seconds but his cock didn’t get any smaller. It stayed hard and thick and I said to him, “now you have to return the favor.”

I got on all fours and he knew what I wanted so he got on his knees and put his head on my ass and rubbed it all around and then said to me before he stuck it in, “Now you know that this is going to hurt okay.” “Yes I do.”

As I said that he started to penetrate my little asshole. The pain was immense but as it got deeper the fine line between pleasure and pain disappeared. It felt so good for me and him as we were both moaning with pleasure. He started to get harder and faster and deeper and then as all of got in there I couldn’t believe how good it felt.

I felt like I was about to burst. I swear I was going to break in half he was pushing so hard. “I’m about to cum!”

“Keep it in there I want you to cum in me!”

“How will we get it out?”

“Lick it out and then we can make out if you know what I mean.”

As he was going he came so hard that it felt that I had another inch shoved in there. When he had finished he put his wonderful tongue in there and flicked it around to get all the cum, all of his sweet cum, out of my ass. When he did he came up to my mouth and we made out so roughly that I thought of him as an animal. His cum tasted even sweeter when it was mixed with his saliva.

After that I helped him get dressed (wink wink) and I got my swimmers on and we went out to the pool with everyone else.

Emily asked, “Where were you guys?”

I answered, “Neeson couldn’t find his swimmers so we had to call his mum.”

I looked at Neeson and winked and he winked back.

That night when we were getting the beds ready my mum said that two people had to sleep in my room and me and Neeson volunteered. The next morning Neeson and I came out of my room with smiles on our faces. “What are you smiling about?” Emily asked.

“We had the best night sleep”, said Neeson.

I felt like saying “you mean best night sleeping with each other.”

 As Neeson was leaving that afternoon he asked me if I wanted to come over and I can tell you that the two birthday presents that I given from him wasn’t the only two that I got.

It was the best birthday of my life well until my 14^th birthday.

P.S this is a true story. I know it doesn’t sound like one but it is.

Soon I will post another story about my second time ever.

“Yes,” I agreed. “That is one of the disadvantages of being alone. It’s either a hand job, or a blowup dolly, or something similar.” I didn’t want to mention rent boys or hookers in case I picked the wrong gender.

He nodded agreeably and sipped his drink.  “The trouble with wanking is, it gets boring after a while. And I do like a bit of excitement when I have sex.”

“Excitement?” I queried. He looked away and went a bit red.

“Oh, well, just something to add a little spice,” he said vaguely. By now, the bulge in his jeans was extremely large. I nodded in that direction.

“Looks as if you’re spiced up already,” I suggested with a smile.

He glanced down and chuckled again. “It’s been a long time,” he explained, “so it doesn’t take a lot to get me hard.” He chuckled once more as he looked at me embarrassedly and, without realising it, rubbed himself once or twice. The bulge was now big enough to show the outline of his cock inside his jeans.

“It looks to me as if you’ll have to do something about that,” I said. “It’s going to burst out in a minute.”

He laughed. “Not a lot I can do now!” he muttered.

“Oh, feel free,” I said. “You know where the bathroom is if you want to go and sort yourself out.”

He looked surprised. “You wouldn’t mind?” he asked. “I mean….if I went and…. sorted myself out, as you put it.”

“Not in the least,” I assured him. “Go right ahead if you want and I’ll refresh our drinks.”

He was now rubbing the front of his jeans as he stared at me.

“Well….if you’re sure?” he said doubtfully. I gestured to the stairs.

“Go and enjoy yourself,” I said with a grin.

“A different house, different place,‑ it might make all the difference,” he said and stood up. He was now quite blatantly grasping his cock from outside his jeans and gently rubbing himself through the material. “You’re very understanding,” he said sheepishly.

“It’s not a problem,” I assured him again.

He went upstairs and I heard him go into the bathroom.  I busied myself making fresh drinks and after a while I called up and asked him if he was okay. No reply. I went up to the bathroom and called again to ask if he was okay.  Again no reply. I knocked on the bathroom door and it opened against my knock.  (I think he had left the door ajar deliberately).  He was sitting on the toilet seat, his trousers down to his ankles, and holding his  cock in his hand and rubbing himself  fast. I couldn’t help looking and what I saw I couldn't believe at first! He was wearing soft silky white ladies’ pants and sheer black holdup stockings. His cock was huge as it projected from inside his pants.  I could see his huge balls:- and they were shaved completely smooth. There was not a hair to be seen anywhere. His cock and his skin gleamed softly in the light.  He went very red as he tried to cover himself and pull up his pants and his cock wilted just a little.

“Oh God! I am sorry,” he said. “I didn't hear you and I thought I locked the door.”  (I wasn't at all sure about that!). “Oh, well, now you know my secret! I’m really embarrassed! I’m so sorry!” he blurted out, still holding his erect cock.

“No, it’s I that am sorry!” I said.  “I had no idea you were still ‘busy’.  As for your secret, well, it’s safe with me, I can promise you. Now I know what you mean about a little spice!”

He looked down at his clothing. “Oh, yes. Well, that and other things,” he admitted, going red again. “I like to wear stockings and suspenders, and ladies’ panties. I find it very erotic and exciting. But I’m sorry you had to find out that way.”

I told him it didn’t matter and not to be embarrassed.

“Actually,” I whispered with a smile, “so do I!” 

His eyes lit up. “You’re joking!  Really?” Then he looked away, embarrassed again. “You’re just trying to make me feel better,” he admonished me.

“No I’m not,” I said. “I often wear the same sort of things.” He was still holding his cock and it had got  harder again.

“I don’t believe you!” he said, shaking his head. “You’re just trying to save my embarrassment!”

I reached for my zip and pulled it down, opened the fly and showed him what I was wearing. Then throwing caution to the winds I pulled down my jeans far enough for him to be certain I was wearing soft see‑through pink ladies’ pants, and for him to see the tops of my stockings and the suspenders.

His jaw dropped as he gazed at my crotch. But I noticed that his cock had suddenly got ramrod hard and he began to stroke himself again, heedless of me.

“I’m speechless!” he murmured. “All this time we’ve known each other and we share the same likes and enjoy the same hidden pleasures and we never knew it!”

Watching him wanking gently was making me hard and I couldn’t resist a gentle rub myself. That only served to make me harder still, and he noticed.

“It’s a turn‑on, isn’t it?” he said, wanking himself harder and looking straight at my own erection.

By now I was sure that he was gay, or at the very least bi, and seeing me in front of him with my jeans half down, wearing ladies’ pants and stockings and with an erection was obviously having its effect on him.

“What is?” I enquired. “The ladies’ clothes or seeing me with a hard on?”

He was becoming a bit breathless. “Both!” he gasped. I rubbed myself again and my cock became harder still inside my pants. I could see he was enjoying the sight of it. He was now wanking himself furiously in front of me.

“Wanking my cock in front of you is a turn‑on as well!” he gasped. “Sorry! I really am! But it is!”

“Stop!” I suggested gently, pulling up my jeans and reluctantly letting my cock go. “This is a waste.”

His strokes slowed as he looked at me in puzzlement. “What do you mean?” he asked.

“Now we know each other’s little secrets,” I explained, “why are we in the bathroom when there’s a perfectly good bedroom next door?”

“Oh!” he exclaimed. “You mean……you and I….really? You’re happy to….I mean, if we both….”

He trailed off, but the thought was evidently too much for his frustration to cope with because he suddenly let out a groan and muttered, “Oh! I’m sorry but I have to cum! I can’t stop it now!”

And giving his huge cock one or two last strokes he quickly pulled up the front of his pants and jerked several times as he shot his cum into them. I could see the wet stain appearing as the cum oozed through the soft material. There was a lot of it.

“Oh, I’m sorry!” he gasped yet again. “It was too late! The thought of you…and seeing your cock hard inside those lovely soft pants…it was too much!”

“Stop apologising!” I said. “That was obviously a good wank and I’m pleased for you. But now there’s something I’d like to do!”

He looked at me enquiringly but I said nothing, just reached forward and rubbed my hand over his pants, feeling the warm cum beneath my fingers. I rubbed gently, wiping his cum over the front of his pants, and then quickly reached inside the waistband and took his cock in my hand, wiping the remains of the cum over it.

“Oh! That’s nice!” he murmured breathlessly. “That’s very nice! I like the feel of your hand on me!”

I withdrew my hand and straightened up. “Come on,” I suggested. “Now we have nothing to hide from each other, so let’s go and enjoy our drinks. We’ll let you recover a bit, and if you’re still up for it we’ll enjoy ourselves again a bit later.”

“Oh, I’m up for it, alright!” he agreed. He stood up and pulled up his jeans over his damp pants. I led the way downstairs and gave him his drink. We sipped and I said, “I see what you mean about adding a little spice. Nice that we don’t have any secrets now.”

He looked away. “You don’t know all my secrets,” he murmured.

“Well,” I offered, “if you want to share them with me, I’ll be pleased to know about them.”

“Not sure about that!” he muttered.

I raised an eyebrow. “Surely you can’t be shy or embarrassed now?” I said.

He didn’t answer but glanced from me to the floor and back again.

“Well, I like other things as well,” he said, “but I’m not sure you’d be interested.”

“Not if it involves pain,” I agreed. “I’m not into handcuffs, whips, latex masks or domination. Other than that, if it adds zest to sex, I’m all for it.”

“Hmmph!” was his rejoinder, and he sat down and nursed his drink. We sat in companionable silence for a while.

“Can I ask a question?” he ventured.

“Go ahead. If I don’t want to answer, I won’t.”

He nodded. “I’m bi,” he admitted. “What about you?”

“The same,” I answered him. “Women were okay, but I enjoy sex with a man just as much, possibly even more.”

He nodded again. “I understand,” he said. He shook his head thoughtfully and swallowed some of his drink. “I can’t get over the sight of you dropping your jeans and showing me your lovely pants and stockings,” he mused. “And the sight of your cock, hard inside your pants was just……” he shook his head again.

“And I have to say that the sight of your cock was a turn‑on, too,” I said. “It was huge. I had no idea you had such a big cock. And you’re smooth! You shave!  Just as I do. I admit it turned me on to see you wanking that lovely smooth cock, wearing those pants and holdups. It made me hard.  And all that lovely hot cum. Yes, I admit it. It turned me on.”

He smiled at me. “Good. Let’s hope I can turn you on again, in a bit,” he said.

I felt a stirring deep inside my balls. “Oh, I’m sure you will,” I agreed. “And look.” I hesitated, trying to find the right words. “Your other, er‑ pleasures, secrets, call them what you like. If you want to try them out on me, go ahead. If I don’t like anything, be sure I’ll let you know!”

He looked at me for a while. “Maybe,” he answered. “I don’t want to spoil what promises to be a terrific evening by –“

“Night,” I interrupted him. “Why don’t you stay the night? That way there’s no rush and we can take as much time as we like over our pleasures.”

He stared at me, surprised. “Okay!” he agreed. “I’d love to! But……I’m still doubtful about…..”

I let him stop and ponder. Finally he made up his mind. “ I like dirty sex,” he said in a rush. He held up a hand. “Now if you don’t like that, okay, it’s fine. We don’t have to mention it again. Forget I said anything. But I love to be dirty when I have sex. Sometimes,” he added.

“By dirty, you mean…..” I prompted him.

Once more he looked embarrassed. “I like to wet myself,” he admitted. “And more.”

 I thought about it. “You mean you like to pee yourself?”

“In my pants,” he agreed.

“And the more?”

He looked away from me and swallowed the last of his drink,  for some Dutch courage, I suspected.

I decided not to help him out. “You don’t want to tell me?” I suggested.

He didn’t look at me. “I’ll tell you if you’re sure we can still…. um. Enjoy each other. As long as you don’t change your mind, because I really want to hold your cock and wank you, at the very least. If you don’t like what I like, that’s fine, but don’t let it stop us having sex, please?”

I nodded. “That’s fair enough. I promise I won’t change my mind. But if I don’t like the thought of whatever it is you do, then we won’t do that. Okay?”

He looked relieved and glanced at his empty glass. I poured some more Dutch courage into it for him and he took a big swallow.

“I like to fill my pants too,” he blurted. “I like to do a shit in them and feel it all over my ass and my balls and my cock.” He watched me for a moment. “Now you know,” he added defiantly.  “Dirty, very dirty and not ‘normal’.” He made a sign of apostrophe marks in the air with his fingers.

I thought about it. It wasn’t something I’d tried before. I tried to imagine the feel of a warm brown packet oozing into my own pants. The thought wasn’t unpleasant. I thought about that warm brown stuff sinking down to cover my balls and nestling in the crotch of my pants. The idea was rather appealing and my cock twitched.

“But harmless,” I pointed out. “Maybe not normal for most people, but there are thousands, if not millions, of people all around the world who enjoy it.”

Now he looked at me and was obviously waiting for me to complete the punch line. I finished my own drink.

“I don’t think it would bother me,” I finished for him. “I find the idea rather erotic.”

He looked very relieved. “Yes,” he said. “I find it erotic too. But if you don’t want –“

It was my turn to hold up a hand. “Let’s see what happens,” I suggested. “If we find we want to, we will, if not, we won’t.”

He looked pleased, then crestfallen at the thought that it might not happen.

“Okay,” he agreed. “Plenty of other things we can enjoy, anyway.”

But I knew from his expression that he was hoping we would do these things together, and to be honest, I rather liked the idea myself. All in good time.

We spent an enjoyable evening, talking, drinking and reminiscing about various escapades in our lives, complimenting or denouncing mutual acquaintances.

At one point he stood up and said, “Must go to the bathroom.”

“I’ll come with you,” I said.

In front of the bowl he unzipped and produced his cock. I gently curled my fingers round it, feeling the warmth and the smoothness of it. He started to grow hard as his pee flowed out. I unzipped my jeans with the other hand.

“I didn’t want you to wet your pants now,” I said to him.

“I wasn’t going to,” he said, surprised, “but why not?”

“Because there is all that lovely cum on them,” I explained, “ and I didn’t want it washed away. I want to taste that, later.”

I suddenly turned to him and pushed his cock inside my jeans. I could feel the warmth through my own pants as it nestled against my own cock.

“But you can wet me,” I told him.

His eyes lit up and I felt the hot gush as he let the last of his piss go, soaking my pants and the front of my jeans. It flowed over my cock and down my thighs.

“Nice!” I said as the flow stopped. “Yes, I like that!” I stroked him gently and he began to get hard again. He thrust against me, his cock buried inside my jeans.

“Do you want me to cum on you?” he whispered.

“Not now,” I said and pulled away from him. “Later, yes, lots of it! As much as you can!”

I felt my own erection starting, and he must have seen it in my eyes because his hand slid into my jeans and through the softness of my pants I felt his fingers curl round my semi‑hard cock and begin to rub.

“I want that!” he whispered. “I want to hold that and feel its heat, its hardness. I want to take it inside my mouth and suck it! I want to feel your cum gush over me!”

Now I was really hard and I wanted him to continue wanking me.

“Do you know what I want?” I asked quietly.

“Tell me!” he urged, still holding me tightly and wanking me through the material of my pants.

“I want to cum inside your pants!” I told him. “I want you to wank me till I cum, and I want to shoot it all inside your lovely soft pants so that it mixes with your own cum!”

He reached down inside the elastic waistband of my pants and gently pulled my cock outside them.

“Nice!” he breathed. “Oh, nice and smooth! And hard! Yes! Do it! I’m going to stroke you and hold you and wank you till you cum and I want to feel all that hot sticky cream inside my pants!”

He moved his hand faster, wanking me hard and my cock was rigid in his grasp. He pulled down the waist of his own pants and aimed my cock at them.

“Whenever you want!” he said. “Your cock is lovely! I love holding it and wanking you! Shoot your hot cum into my pants!”

And the words, and the thought, were enough and I couldn’t hold back, great gouts of hot white cum shooting from my cock as he continued to stroke me, hitting his smooth, soft, shaven skin and running down inside his pants to nestle there with his own half dry cum.

“Aaaahh! Nice! Hot and creamy!” he murmured.

As the last drops oozed from the tip of my cock he suddenly squatted down and rubbed it over his face, licking the tip and collecting the last few drops of my cum.

“Beautiful!” he murmured. He stood up, took my hand and rubbed it over his pants so that the palm of my hand was wet with cum. Then he licked my palm, savouring the taste of my cum again.

“That was nice!” I told him breathlessly. “Now I need to pee myself.”

I let the flow run, and he held my cock as I pissed.

“Oh, I do hope I’m going to get some of that later!” he murmured.

“You will,” I promised.

I made us something to eat, a big helping for each to get our strength up, and afterwards we sat and made further inroads into the bottle.

“I’m so pleased we’ve ended up like this,” he said eventually, “you know, knowing about each other and enjoying each other’s bodies. I have to tell you it’s a great relief for me to know we can share and enjoy sex together.”

“Yes,” I agreed. “I was surprised when I saw you in the bathroom, especially wearing those pants and holdups, but of course, I didn’t know you liked that, and you didn’t know I did, either. Yes, I agree. It’s nice to be able to share such pleasures.”

He smiled and rubbed the front of his jeans. “I’m so looking forward to enjoying you,” he admitted. “It will be nice if I can fuck you too.”

I must have looked doubtful. His cock really is huge when it’s hard.

“I won’t hurt, if that’s what you’re thinking, I promise,” he continued earnestly. “If I can fuck you I’ll be very gentle.”

“Your cock is huge,” I said. “Bigger than mine. I don’t know if I can take it.”

He smiled at me. “But I know I want you in me!” he said. “I really want you to fuck me, hard! But I want to wank you too. And suck you. It could be a long night!”

We laughed. I thought about his big, hard cock probing at my ass and the thought began to make me hard. Then I thought about him holding me and wanking me again, and I got harder still. He was watching me.

“You’re getting hard,” he pointed out. “What are you thinking about?”

“You,” I admitted. “You wanking me, even fucking me. And me wanking you and fucking you. Yes, it’s making me hard.”

He came over to me then, and knelt on the floor in front of me.

“Relax and enjoy,” he whispered, and gently unzipped my jeans. He caressed the outside of my cock through the soft pants, and at each gentle stroke of his fingers I grew harder until I was totally erect and my cock was straining inside my pants. Gently his fingers curled round me and began to wank me again. I couldn’t believe how hard it was making me and I knew I was going to cum quickly.

“Where do you want me to cum?” I murmured.

“In my mouth,” he answered, and pulled my cock free of the top of my pants. He licked around it, the tip, the back, caressing it with his tongue and making it wet and slippery.

“Cum in my mouth,” he repeated and so saying, opened his lips and slid my cock inside his mouth, holding the base gently with his fingers and thumb as he continued to wank me and suck me at the same time.

I was holding back as much as I could but the feeling was so pleasurable I knew I was only moments away.

“Don’t swallow!” I gasped.

He looked at me with a raised eyebrow without stopping his movements.

“I want it back!” I gasped again. “Give it all back to me in my pants!”

His eyes signalled he understood and he took me even deeper into his mouth as I pushed my hips forward to meet him.

And then I felt it, that movement deep within my balls which meant that my cum had started its journey to the open air and suddenly I gushed a huge amount of hot cum into his mouth.

It leaked from around his lips as he sucked and sucked and wanked me with his fingers even harder and faster and I came again, and again, filling his mouth with my hot cream. I groaned in sheer pleasure as I shot my spunk into his mouth, and then sank back, completely sated.

His eyes smiled as he released my cock from his lips. Keeping them tightly closed he nuzzled my pants and pulled down the waistband. Gently he released the cum into them and I enjoyed the warm stickiness as my own cum soaked into them, running over my cock and down to my balls.

“Oh, that was nice!” I gasped. “That was NICE!”

He gently nuzzled his face from side to side on my pants, wiping the last few drops of cum onto them.

“Glad you enjoyed it,” he said with a grin.

“I do love you wanking me!” I had to admit to him. “I’ll return the favour later!”

He nodded. “I’m looking forward to it!” he agreed.

We finished the bottle as we watched a movie on TV.  I suggested we take another one upstairs with us. I had recovered from the huge climax which had emptied my balls, and the thought of going to bed with him, wearing those erotic ladies’ pants and being able to freely touch, lick, suck and feel his body was already turning me on again. Switching off the TV and the lights, we went up to the bedroom.  Setting the bottle and glasses down on the bedside table I looked at him. I stripped off my tee-shirt and he did the same.

“Lie down,” I suggested.

He grinned and obligingly lay full length on the bed.

I lay beside him and gently stroked his thigh. It was warm beneath his jeans. I rubbed and stroked gently, moving my hand higher and higher, nearer his crotch. I could see his cock getting hard inside his jeans. My hand passed gently over it, feeling the heat of it and it twitched beneath my fingers.

“Yes!” he murmured. “Nice!”

I grasped as much of his erect cock as I could through his jeans and began to rub him. His breath became faster and his eyes closed in pleasure.

I undid the top of his jeans and slowly unzipped them. His cock burst out from them, still inside his soft, silky pants, but so big that the top two inches were already protruding from the waistband. I moved on the bed and bent to nuzzle my face against his pants, feeling his hot, hard cock against my cheek and then my lips. I sucked at the material of his pants, tasting the mixture of his cum and my own. It was delicious, slightly salty, creamy and sticky. I felt his cock straining inside his pants as my mouth traced the outline of it.

Pausing for a few moments I pulled his jeans down and off him. He arched his back to help me and then lay back with the holdups and the thin, soft material of his pants and his cock strained inside them. I pulled my own jeans off too, and lay beside him again. His hands roved over the tops of my stockings and his fingers traced the line of the suspenders up to my own pants.

“So sexy!” he gasped. “So nice!”

 I bent to kiss his thigh and felt the warmth of his hot, smooth skin.  I grasped his cock again and rubbed him gently.  I licked the tip of it and my tongue continued to caress his helmet, the back of it and probe gently at the tiny hole. He pushed upwards against my hand.

“Oh! I’m going to cum!” he gasped. “Do something, please!  Take my cock outside my pants!”

I pulled the top of the silky material down and his cock sprung out, ramrod straight and hard as a rock. I marvelled at the size of it.  My lips closed over it and I took as much as I could in my mouth. It tasted divine, of pee and cum, and his own hot flavour.  He pushed upwards, trying to get all of his cock in my mouth but there was no way I could take it all. I felt him quiver and knew he was about to erupt.

Quickly I released his cock from my lips and it pointed straight up in the air, quivering, with a tiny drop of precum oozing from the tip. I quickly licked that up and savoured the taste of it.  He groaned and thrust his hips upwards. I rolled over to him, kneeling above him with his huge cock pointing straight up at my balls. Pulling the leg of my pants aside I lowered myself onto it and felt that huge member slide inside my pants, up against my own semi-hard cock. I grasped it outside my pants and wanked him once, twice, and that was it.

He thrust up, hard and I felt his hot cum shoot out of his cock and onto mine, into my pants and against my skin. The hot stickiness ran down my cock and onto my balls. And still he kept shooting more and more. My pants were soaked and I felt the hotness run down my thigh as I continued to rub him, his cock twitching and quivering inside my pants as I wanked the last tiny drops of cum from him.

He sank back, gasping for breath and I gently eased upwards and off his cock, now a little softer but still enormous in its semi-hard state.

I rubbed my hand over my pants and felt his warm cum on my fingers. I licked them and tasted his cum, and then did it again, trying to collect as much as I could from the wet material of my pants and lick it from my fingers.

I lay back beside him as he recovered his breath.

“God! That was amazing!” he gasped.

I was now more than semi-hard  and I began to wank myself, holding my cock outside my wet pants. I suddenly realised that the fact that they were wet was turning me on. The thought of all his cum in them, the feel of the warm cum on my hands as I rubbed myself and the sensation of the stickiness on my own cock and skin suddenly made me completely erect.

He was watching me, still slightly short of breath.

“Your turn!” he grinned. “What do you want to do?”

And suddenly I knew what I wanted. I thought about it briefly and the very thought made me quiver in expectation.

“I want to fuck you,” I said.

He nodded. “Which way?” he asked me. Shall I kneel in front of you or shall I sit on you?”

“Sit on me,” I told him, and he rose up to kneel above me.

I was still wanking myself very gently through my pants. His cock was in front of me, softer now but still big, and I wished he was hard again already. I loved holding his big cock and making him cum but I knew he needed time to recover.

Reaching between his legs he pulled aside his own pants and began to lower himself towards me. I pulled down my own pants and my cock rose from inside them. He lowered himself some more and I guided the tip of my own hard cock inside his pants and against the cheeks of his ass. He moved a little and I felt the tip of my cock press against his rosebud.

I pushed upwards as he sank lower and I felt my cock enter him, a little resistance and then I was sliding into his ass. It was warm, and felt wet. He smiled with pleasure as he felt me inside him.

“Nice!” he murmured. “Fuck me!”

And he began to move up and down, sliding on my cock as I strained upwards, trying to push every inch of me into his ass. We looked at each other.

“You know,” he murmured softly, “that if you fill me with cum, it will have to come out afterwards?”

I nodded. “I know. Fine. Let it come out.”

And he gave a little nod and moved harder and stronger and I felt the warmth of his ass surrounding my cock and I pushed up hard, almost lifting myself off the bed as I shot my cum into him, again and again and again, filling his ass with my own hot stickiness. It lubricated his hole and my cock and the fact that it was surrounded by wetness made me stay hard for longer than I could have imagined and I jerked again as the last drops of cream shot from my cock into his ass.

Now it was I who was breathless and I sank back, and he lifted himself from my cock and rolled to lie beside me.

“Gorgeous!” I said. “A wonderful fuck!”

“Certainly was,” he agreed. “Love the feel of you in my ass. Love the feel of your hot cum squirting into me.”

I reached over and filled our glasses.

“A little rest,” I suggested, “ and then we’ll find something else to do.”

He nodded his agreement and we half lay, half sat against the pillows and relaxed with our drinks.

At one point he bent forward and his fingers eased my cock from my pants. He took me in his mouth and I felt him sucking me. But it was much too soon to get hard again. He resumed his position against the pillows and smiled at me.

“Just tasting the last drops of your cum,” he explained, “and anything else that I could.”

I guessed what he meant. There could only be one other thing he could taste on my cock.

“Nice?” I asked.

“Oh, yes!” he answered. “Just enough to taste but not too much.”

I opened the top of my pants and looked at my sleeping cock. Most of it was brown and there was brown on the front of my pants too, mixing with the cum.

“Well, you didn’t taste all of it,” I said.

“Oh no. Saving it for later,” he grinned.

We lay for a while and sipped our drinks.

“Do you wear those clothes outside?” he asked me.

“Usually,” I told him. “I try to wear them all the time. I have other things I like to wear, slips, bloomers,  holdups like yours.”

He nodded. “We’re so much the same,” he said. “I wear my stuff whenever I can. It’s rare that I don’t have any of it on.” He sighed. “It’s so nice to find a like-minded person.”

I nodded and we relaxed for a while.

Eventually I asked,” What do you want to do now?”

“I know exactly what I want to do,” he answered firmly. “I’ve been waiting for you.”

“Waiting for me?”

He looked at me seriously.

“It’s decision time, I’m afraid,” he said. “If you’re okay with my, er, desires. Or not. In which case I’ll go to the bathroom. I’m struggling to hold everything in here.”

“Aah. I see.” I paused. I thought about what he wanted to do. And the more I thought about it, the more I wanted him to do it.

“Do it,” I told him, equally firmly.

He cocked an eyebrow. “Sure? Once it’s done, it’ll be too late to change your mind.”

“Do it,” I said again.

He nodded and rolled over to squat on the bed, his legs astride me as I lay beneath him.

“Put your hand on my ass,” he said.

I reached between his legs, feeling that huge cock, soft now, rub against my arm as I curved my hand round under his pants to place my palm against his cheeks.

He closed his eyes and there was a pause. Then I felt something gently pushing against my palm and I realised with a thrill of erotic pleasure that he had let go and was emptying himself, filling his pants with my cum, and his own brown stuff. The pressure grew as he expelled everything he had. A warm bulge nestled in my hand, soft, squashy and unbelievable erotic.  He pushed himself against my hand and I felt it all move inside his pants, squashing against his skin. I felt him tense as he used his muscles to push the last remainder out of himself and my hand filled again as he finally opened his eyes and looked at me questioningly.

“Nice,” I admitted. “The feel of all your shit inside your pants is nice.” I massaged the bulge gently and he closed his eyes again, this time in pleasure.

“Use your fingers to pull it down inside my pants,” he instructed. “I want to feel it on my balls.”

I did so, gently easing and teasing the huge bulge down into the crotch of his pants, massaging it against his balls and teasing it further round to the front of his silky pants, not so white now, but soft and erotic against my fingers. His cock once again began to grow hard as I teased his warm brown stuff round onto his cock.

He lowered himself gently until his ass was resting against my own soft cock and I felt the shit against me through my pants, warm, soft, squashy and to my surprise I felt my own cock getting hard yet again. He rubbed himself back and forth a couple of times, spreading his packet over his own balls and cock, inside those soft pants.

“Yeeeeessss!” he breathed.  Rubbing against my cock, getting hard again itself, made him hard too and the tip of his cock, covered as it was with his own brown stuff, began to protrude outside the waistband of his pants.

The feel of his full pants and the feel of him rubbing against me had succeeded in bringing me to a full erection again. He reached down and grabbed my cock through my pants, wanking me gently.

Suddenly he moved, turning completely round and kneeling in front of me, facing the foot of the bed.

“Put your cock in my pants!” he urged me. “Fuck my pants! Push it in my full pants and cum!”

I knelt up behind him and pulled my cock out from the top of my own pants. It was hard, and still mostly brown from being inside his ass. The thought of pushing it deep into his pants and being surrounded by all that brown warmth was amazing and I lunged forward, pushing my cock feverishly into the leg of his pants and feeling my cock slide into that incredible bulge of warmth. It made me so hard it was almost painful and I wanted to cum immediately.

“Fuck my pants!” he said again urgently. “Yes! Yes! Fuck my shit and cum into it! Make it even softer and wetter! I want to feel your cock against mine, and my balls!”

And I pounded at him hard because it was better than I could ever have imagined and I wanted to stay there and feel all that warm brown shit around my cock for ever but I wanted to cum too because I was bursting, and I grabbed his hips and pulled him against me as I thrust into his pants and let my hot cream shoot into them. The warmth in his pants squashed against me as I thrust at him and I felt the heat of my own cum as it mixed with the shit and surrounded my cock.

I gasped and gasped as I fucked his pants and it was heavenly. Finally I finished and I sagged against him, completely spent.

He turned round to face me again, still kneeling over me and began to wank himself through his pants.

“Oh, it’s so nice!” he breathed, his eyes gleaming. “To have my pants full, to know your cum is in there too, to feel my own shit on my cock as I hold it, it’s just so nice!”

He wanked himself hard, and again I marvelled at the size of his huge cock, straining in his own hand, covered with his soft brown stuff which I could see was acting as a lubricant too. His hand was grasping his cock hard, but sliding easily up and down its length. He paused and massaged some more of his packet up from the crotch of his pants and onto his cock.

“Yes!” he breathed again. “Yes!”

And suddenly he turned round once more, facing my feet and pushing his body backwards. He lay forward and I felt him at the waist of my own pants. His cock thrust inside them, touching my own which was still sensitive and made me jerk. I felt his hand still wanking himself inside my pants as his hard cock rubbed against mine. I felt him fetch more of his brown load and push it into the front of my pants and then he withdrew his hand and jerked back and forth as he fucked my pants, his cock thrusting against mine and pushing out the crotch of  my pants as he slid back and forth in the soft brown shit that nestled against my cock.

He gave a huge jerk and stayed thrust forwards and I felt his hot cum gush from him into my pants, saturating them and covering my cock and his in white creamy stickiness which mixed with the soft brown stickiness that was already there. He let out a huge groan as he came, once, twice, three times and still more of his hot cum squirted into my pants. It ran down onto my balls and I felt it on my thighs as it leaked out from the elastic at the legs.

Finally he relaxed against me, his cock still buried inside my pants.

“Oh, God! God!” was all he could manage to gasp.

His ass was just in front of me as he lay gasping on me and I gently massaged his cheeks through the soft silk of his pants, persuading the last remaining brown stuff trapped inside them to slide down to his rosebud. I rubbed at his hole gently and he pushed backwards against my finger a little.

“Yes! That too, soon!” he murmured.

Finally he sat up, rolled off me and lay beside me.

“Where’s my drink?” he enquired. “I really need a rest after that!”

And so we lay, recovering after our sex and sipping at our drinks as our heart rates slowed and our breathing became normal again.

After a while he glanced at my pants, then at me. There was a hopeful look in his eyes.

“I suppose….is there a chance you might…..?” he trailed off and looked at my pants again.

I thought about it. I could feel a pressure inside me. I thought it very likely. Did I want to? Yes.

“I think it’s quite likely, quite soon,” I said.

His eyes glowed in expectation of pleasure to come.

“Let me know when it’s time,” he said. “I want to enjoy every second of it when you do it!”

“Right now,” I said, “I need to pee.”

“In my pants!” he said immediately. “On top of me and go inside the leg and let it all go on me!”

So now I rolled over to lie on him, holding my cock and pushing it inside his pants leg.

“Are you sure?” I asked him. “I think there might be quite a lot.”

“I’m sure,” he said positively. “Are you sure about your bed?”

“Sheets can be washed,” I answered, and without more ado I let myself go and felt my hot piss gush out into his pants. His eyes closed again and he just kept breathing ‘yes!’ quietly as he felt my flow soak into his pants and his shit and my cum. I was right. There was a lot of it. I felt it soaking into my own pants too, and the feeling was very erotic and sexy.

“Yes!” he repeated, again and again. “More! Beautiful! So hot! Wonderful!”

Eventually I finished and withdrew my cock and lay back beside him. His eyes remained closed but his hand went to his pants and he massaged his cock through them, squelching in the wetness and the brownness and rubbing it over his pants as much as he could. Then he did the same to me, rubbing my pants and holding my cock through the material, massaging his own cum and my piss into a glorious wet, sticky mixture that I could feel on my skin and on my cock.

We were silent for a while, enjoying the feelings.  Idly I reached over and rubbed his cock gently again.

“I love you doing that,” he said. “It’s so nice when someone else  holds your cock and wanks you.”

“What do you want to do now?” I asked.  I had a feeling I knew what he wanted. “Do you want me to wank you until you cum and shoot your cum on me, into your pants, or into my cock and balls, or do you want me to roll over  so that you can push your cock into me and fuck my ass?” 

“I want to fuck you!” he said with a guttural growl. “Very much! Wank my cock a bit!”

I reached for his cock and began to rub him slowly to make him erect yet again. It wasn’t instantaneous, but it didn’t take long. Gradually his huge cock, wet, glistening and quite brown from our previous exploits, began to show itself above the waist of his pants, equally wet and brown now.

“I’ll sit on you,” I told him. I wasn’t going to do this any other way at first. If his enormous length and girth was going to slide into my ass I wanted to control how it happened.

He nodded, and pulled his cock free of his pants. Again it stood, a ramrod hard pole and I moved to straddle him. He reached up, rubbed my cock and massaged my balls for a moment then pulled aside the leg of my wet, brown pants.  Gently I lowered myself until I felt the tip of his rod probing at my cheeks.  He guided it to my rosebud and I felt a twinge of worry. I really wanted to feel his cock fucking me but I was still dubious about being able to accept that huge gleaming rod in me. I lowered myself a little more and now the tip of his cock was pushing at my rosebud,  straining to enter. I’ve long since learnt that the best way to accept something in the ass is push out as if emptying yourself, not clench your buttocks, which is the natural reaction and tightens everything up. So I closed my eyes and pushed outwards, moving a little lower at the same time. I felt his hands moving and guessed that he was lubricating his length, either with the wet piss in our pants, or perhaps some of the brown packet that nestled within.  His hands reached up and gently grasped my hips easing me downwards and now I felt that huge rod pushing my muscle aside and sliding slowly into me.  It felt huge, enormous. It was huge. Gradually he slid further into me and I could feel every inch of him as his cock gradually probed further and further into my ass. 

“Oh, that’s nice!” he murmured. “I can feel heat, and wetness. I think you’re full!”

I thought I was too.  The feel of his member in me made me want to expel, and I knew that as soon as he withdrew I would have to.

By now I could feel the tip of him deep inside me and pushing at the top of my bowels. I was just about to say ‘enough, I can’t take any more’, when he breathed out a long sigh.

“I’m in you,” he said, almost wonderingly. “I’m right inside you and it’s gorgeous!”

Gently I moved up and down, and whatever it was that was lubricating us worked, because I could feel him sliding easily inside me as I moved. He pushed his hips upwards to meet my movements.  His hands were still grasping my hips, working me up and down on his length. His movements became more urgent, faster, his upward heaves more thrusting and each time I felt that magnificent cock slide deep within my asshole.

“God, that’s so good!” he breathed. “Fucking you is just so nice!”

Now he was really heaving at me and his hands were pulling me down onto his length more urgently.

 “I wish we could do this doggy style!” he gasped.

“If you come out, I shall have to let go,” I warned him.

“Roll over with me,” he pleaded, and stopped his movements, staying buried as deep as he could inside me.

Gently and carefully we both rolled to one side, making sure that he stayed inside me. He supported his weight on one hand as I drew my knees up and managed to get in a kneeling position.  He straightened himself behind me and again his hands grasped my hips, now pulling me backwards onto him.

“Oh, yes!” he gasped. “Now I want to fuck you and fuck you!” And he began to move again, thrusting at me and sliding almost his entire length in and out of me without ever actually allowing himself to withdraw.

“Oh, that is just heaven!” he gasped, quite loudly it seemed to me.  “I’m fucking you! I’m fucking your lovely, wet, tight, full ass!” And he thrust harder and deeper and I really wanted to expel him and everything I had, but there was no way I could do that while he was still thrusting his huge cock inside my man-cunt, filling me to the exclusion of all else.

“Let me rape you!” he gasped.

And without more ado he pounded at me so hard that each movement sent me forward onto the pillows. I could feel his huge balls banging against me as he thrust and pounded and pushed every inch of that huge, magnificent cock as hard and as deep as he possibly could into my ass hole. He started to talk, muttering to himself rather than me.

“I love being in your ass! My cock is filling your ass and I can feel all your shit surrounding it as I fuck you! And it’s nice to fuck you hard! I’m raping you! I’m fucking your tight ass and I’m going to fill you with my cum! I’m going to shoot all my hot cream into your ass, into your shit and I’m going to fill you so full when I cum---”

And I felt him jerk, and a hot gush inside me as the first jet of his cum shot out of his cock and into my ass. He pounded again, and again another jerk and a huge spasm as he shot more cum. And now he fucked me so hard and so fast I could hardly tell if he was fully in me or half out and with each forward thrust I felt more of his hot cum gush into me.  I couldn’t believe how much there was.  Surely he must soon be finished, but it seemed not, and although it was probably only several seconds it seemed ages as he continued to thrust his great cock into me and each time he did there was another hot gush of cum spurting into me. He was sliding in and out of me even easier and faster than before and I guessed that his spunk was acting as a further lubricant.

Finally his strokes slowed and he eventually stopped, his cock buried to the hilt in me. He was gasping so hard he sounded like he’d just run a mile or more.

We stayed like that for several minutes. His cock was gradually becoming softer within me, although it was still enormous.  I liked the feeling of him being deep in me, but I knew that soon he would withdraw, and I wanted him to be ready.

“Let me know when you’re going to leave me,” I said, “because as soon as you do, I’m going to let go.”

“Yes!” he gasped. “Yes! In a moment!  I want to put my hand against your ass as you do it! I want to feel you fill your pants!”

And then he gently and very slowly began to pull his cock from me. I felt it sliding back and it seemed there was no end to it, but suddenly it was gone. I felt him pull the leg of my pants back into place and his warm hand spread over my cheeks.

I couldn’t wait for a second longer, and with relief I allowed my muscles to relax and felt the contents of my ass moving towards freedom.

With a huge gush I emptied my ass, feeling all the brown stuff that his cum had softened shoot out of my ass and into my pants. It was hot against my cheeks and there was a tremendous amount of it.  I heard him murmuring excitedly as the bulge in my pants filled his hand and he pushed it back against me, spreading it over me as much as he could inside my pants.

Just when I thought I’d finished I realised there was more and I pushed outwards again, a second huge pile leaving my rosebud and swelling the bulge that was already stretching my pants as far as they could go. I was conscious of his exclaims of delight and rapture without actually hearing him.

He realised I’d finally finished and his hands rubbed against the huge bulge in my pants. I felt him manipulating it down. Still kneeling, as I was, I felt the heat of it as it reached my balls but he didn’t stop there. Gently and carefully he eased all the contents down and down, round under my balls until they were completely immersed in it, and then further, round and up the front of my pants. I felt it reach the base of my cock and even further still as he used his fingers and the palm of his hand to drag more of it up onto my cock until that too was completely buried in it.

The feel of it surrounding my cock and the touch of his fingers against my balls and cock was enough to start my erection again. He grasped my cock from outside my pants, and I felt the shit and cum squash warmly against it as he started to wank me. He stroked me for several minutes. I was now as hard as I was ever going to be.

“Let me fuck you!” I managed to gasp. “I want to stick my hot cock and all my shit into you!”

He immediately let me go and assumed his own kneeling position beside me. I moved over, getting between his legs and feverishly dragging down the waistband of his pants. I felt the heat of my brown packet as I reached into the waist of my pants and pulled my rampant cock out. Without a word I just lunged forward, wanting nothing more than to bury my cock in his ass and cum into him.

His cheeks were still wet and brown and as I guided my cock towards his rosebud I saw that amidst the brown which covered my cock there were streaks of white;- his cum. I probed at his ass and slid in him without any effort. His muscles were open to receive me and I looked down and saw that my shit and his own cum was going inside him too. The thought was the final straw. I had time for just two huge thrusts into him, feeling the heat and wetness of his ass hole before I shot my own cum into him:- once, twice, three times a huge gush of cum left me to splash inside his ass. Gradually the spasms eased and became less forceful, but I knew I’d just shot a lot of cum into him. I was exhausted, and allowed myself to fall back onto the bed, my cock dripping with the last drops of spunk and still outside my pants. He relaxed too, rolling to lie on his back.

He grabbed my hand and pushed it under him, just in time as he expelled his own bowels and again I felt a bulge as he filled his pants with his brown packet and my cum.

I squashed it against him, but I really wanted to rest a bit. The orgasm as I fucked him had been so intense I just couldn’t do anything more until I’d rested.

“I think,” I gasped, “a little rest would be a good idea.”

He nodded. “Yes! I think so! God I haven’t had so much sex so quickly for yonks! But oh so nice!”

We lay quietly and I felt my eyelids drooping. I was quite ready to nod off and have a snooze while my body recovered. I heard his deep breathing beside me and when I glanced at him he was already dozing himself.  Gratefully, I let my eyes close completely and I slept.

I awoke to the feel of a hand rubbing my pants and as I opened my eyes I realised he was again massaging my cock through the thin, dirty material of my pants.

“Hi!” he greeted me. “Nice snooze?”

“How long?” I muttered, still not fully awake.

“About half an hour,” he answered. “I thought a coffee would be nice. Any chance?”

I nodded and rubbed my eyes. I swung out of bed to sit on the edge of it and as I did I felt all the contents of my pants squash hard against my balls and the base of my cock. The feeling was wonderful and I knew this was going to become a regular thing for me now.

“Oh, that’s a nice feeling,” I murmured.

“When it squashes against you as you sit?” he asked. “I know. Wonderful.”

I stood up and my pants stuck to my ass and balls, held there by the delightful brown, and white, stickiness inside them.

“Yes, a coffee is definitely on the agenda, I think,” I agreed.

We went downstairs and as we reached the kitchen he grabbed my shoulders and swung me round to face him. He wrapped his arms round my back and gave me a big hug.

“Thanks,” he murmured. “Thanks for understanding, for being who you are, and for doing what we’ve just done together.” He released me and stood, watching me.

I wasn’t sure what to say to him at first, and then I answered, “And thank you for introducing me  to the delights of full and wet pants! I had no idea it was so erotic and so sexy and such a turn-on!”

He smiled an acknowledgement and I busied myself making coffee while he watched.

“I hope,” he said, “that you’re going to keep your pants on until tomorrow?  Or do you want to change into clean ones?”

“Whatever for?” I asked in surprise. “I like the feel of them being full so why should I want to change them? We still have lots of time and I think after the coffee we’ll have recuperated enough to start all over again. No, I’m happy to stay as I am, if you are.”

“Oh, yes,” he said with a grin. “I shall want to stay like this until I get home, and maybe not even change then for a while.”

He came close to me and stood just behind me as I prepared the coffees. Then his arm circled me and he placed his hand on my cock.

“Stand still,” he murmured. “I want to wank you again.”

And as I stood and did things with coffee and spoons and sugar and hot water, he rubbed me and stroked me, making me erect again very quickly. Staying outside my pants, he grasped my cock completely and wanked me faster. I felt my legs trembling as the exhilaration of his hand on my cock grew and suddenly I was cumming again, shooting hot white spunk into the front of my full, dirty pants.

“Aaah!” I gasped.  And I let out a groan as I reached the heights of ecstasy, spunking hotly into my own pants. Feverishly his hand rubbed all over the front of me as my cock twitched again and I felt the fresh hot cum and the brown stickiness in my pants spread over my stomach and cock.

“Ooooohhh! Nice!” I gasped again and sagged a bit, supporting myself on the kitchen counter. As I rested there, my body still trembling from my climax, I felt his cock pushing against my ass.

“Bend over!” he suddenly pleaded, an urgent note in his voice. “Bend over the chair! I want to fuck you again!”

And before I could say or do anything he had grasped me and manipulated me so that I was bending over a kitchen chair, my hands supporting me on it and my ass presenting itself to him in the air.

I felt him feverishly pulling down the waist of my pants even as the tip of his cock probed between my cheeks and then he was pushing his huge cock into my rosebud. It was all so quick I had no time to think about any pain but I needn’t have worried. The brown and white pile in my pants and around my ass acted as a superb lubricant and he shoved himself into me, then almost out again as he began to pound at my ass, fucking me as hard as he could.

“I love fucking your ass!” he gasped out loud. “I love almost raping you as I fuck you, fuck you, fuck you!”

My ass hole felt as if it was bursting with the huge, hot rod of flesh that was filling it. He continued to pound at me as I braced myself against the chair. I felt a tremble in his massive cock and he matched his words to his movements as he erupted and thrust his  cock even harder into me with each stroke, gushing his hot cum into me again.

“I – love – fucking – you – and – filling – your – ass -- with – my -- cum!”

And then he was spent and sagged against me so that I was almost supporting the weight of two of us for a few moments. I felt him sliding back out of me and I didn’t hesitate. I pushed hard and even as the tip of his cock left my rosebud I emptied myself over it. I felt him pause and stay still as the hot cum and a little more brown softness spurted out from me and covered his cock, running down inside my own pants and along the crease of my ass.

He breathed a long, drawn-out sigh of contentment as he felt the warmth envelope his cock, then finally pulled away from me and pulled up the back of my pants again. I felt the warmness from our exertions against my cheeks.

I straightened up.

“Fuck! That was good!” he exclaimed breathlessly. And I had to agree. It had been good and I’d loved the feel of him in me again, and the feeling as I emptied myself afterwards.

“Now I need the coffee!” he said, and I reboiled the kettle, finished the drinks and handed him a mug.

We stood, leaning and drinking, not saying a lot. There was no need to say much. We had enjoyed each other. We would enjoy each other again. And again. The night was yet young, and we had plenty of time.