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Camping Trip

It was one of those beautiful crisp fall weeks we get in the Rockies. A freeze the week before had sent all of the tourists and campers scurrying home. Now Indian Summer had set in and it was warm and mild.



I packed my truck and drove up into the mountains west of Ft. Collins. I took an old logging road and found myself in a small little valley with a meadow a quiet flowing stream and aspens turning gold. I set up my solitary camp about midday and settled down. I got out the book I had brought along and sat back relaxing in the forest quiet.



Late in the afternoon the quiet was broken by the sound of engines coming up the road. Presently three motorcycles came around the curve. They pulled up next to my truck and the bikers dismounted. They were in many ways your typical stereotypical biker - leather pants and boots vests and T-shirts. The three were all tough looking with long hair and beards.



They checked out the meadow a bit and then wandered over to where I was sitting under a tree.



Hey excuse me one said. He was the taller of the group muscular with tattoos on both arms. Excuse me but would you mind if my buddies and I camped here? We ll take the opposite side of the meadow.



While I was disappointed my solitude was broken they didn t seem to be too bad despite their appearance. At least they had asked.



No problem I said. Help yourself.



Thanks he said. They started to set up camp and I went back to my book.



As darkness fell I started my stove and ate my small dinner. The boys across the way started a pretty good sized campfire. I smelled food cooking and boisterous laughing. After a bit the familiar scent of pot drifted my way. I smiled and prepared to retire to my tent.



I was surprised when the leader showed up out of the twilight.



We re having some brews and some weed he said without preamble. You re welcome to join us.



I considered for a moment then agreed. Sure I said thanks . We walked back to the campfire. The leader introduced himself as Ben and his friends as Sal and Trev. Sal was the thin lanky one with long blonde hair. Trev was medium height but strongly built bordering on fat. I introduced myself I m Mike . They seemed happy enough to have me join them.



The four of us sat around one side of the fire sitting on a log and drinking beer. Trev rolled a joint lit it and passed it around. We drank and joked and smoked for a good hour. We talked about the outdoors and bikes and women - all typical guy stuff.



I was feeling pleasantly stoned when Ben said Man when I get stoned I get horny as hell. I could fuck just about everything. Trev and Sal agreed and I chuckled. Then I noticed three pairs of eyes looking at me. I felt my stomach tighten.



Uh guys... I stammered.



Ben stood up. He looked huge in the firelight. He started to loosen his belt. Hey Mike he said softly wanna fuck?



I was torn. Part of me wanted to get up and run. The other part of me the part that had had a few encounters with men in the past was intrigued. The moment of hesitation made my decision for me. Sal and Trev were suddenly beside me holding my arms. Ben walked over in front of me and dropped his pants. I was staring at his hard cock. It was a good nine or ten inches of hardness.



Why don t you suck on this for me Ben said. He took his cock and waved it in front of my face. Half hypnotized I licked my lips. He pushed his cock forward and I took the head of his cock in my mouth. Feeling no resistance from me Trev and Sal let go of my arms. I grasped the base of Ben s dick with one hand and licked all around the head. I heard Ben chuckle. I thought you d make a good little cocksucker he said.



I slowly licked the head of his cock and sucked on it. I opened my mouth wider and took more of him in. There was no way I was going to get the entire length down my throat but I wanted to try. Lust flashed through me. I came forward on my knees kneeling in front of him. With my free hand I reached around and grabbed his ass. That helped my pull more of him into me.



Ben was groaning now as I bobbed up and down on his dick. It seemed to get bigger every moment. Sal and Trev were cheering us on. I continued to lick and suck and work as much of him as possible down my throat. Ben grabbed my head in his hands and held me still as he started to fuck my mouth. He began to thrust deeper and deeper and I nearly gagged. I could hear zippers being lowered on either side of me as Trev and Sal climbed out of their boots and jeans. My own cock was hard and staining my pants with pre-cum.



Ben s strokes were long and slow now and I could here him groaning in pleasure. This must have gone on for five or ten minutes. Then his pace picked up and I knew he was going to cum soon. I redoubled my sucking action and jacked his cock with one hand. Suddenly he howled a primal scream in the night and let loose down my throat. He shot jet after jet of hot cum down my throat. I nearly gagged on it but managed to swallow most of it.



As he started to soften I kept sucking his cock. He finally peeled me off him. Yah he grunted. Oh yeah. He pulled me to my feet and suddenly hands were all over me stripping off my clothes. I didn t resist. Even if I had wanted to they could overpower me without any trouble. I knew that and submitted.



No sooner was I naked than I was forced to my knees again. Trev now naked held his cock to my face. It was not as long as Ben s but fat. Below his cock hung two huge balls. I dove down and licked the head of his cock and then the length going over the entire surface of it with my tongue. Ooohhh he said in approval. I licked down the underside of his shaft to his fat hairy balls. I took them in my mouth one at a time and played with them sucking them first softly and then harder. He seemed to enjoy that. Oh yeah he moaned yeah play with those balls. I love having my balls sucked. So I played with them for a while longer licking and sucking. Then I worked my way up his cock again. I took his fat cock in my mouth. I worked my way down it my mouth stretched so wide I could barely get it to fit. It must have been as big around as my wrist. After five or ten minutes of intensive work I was finally rewarded with half the length in my throat. I moaned as Trev began to work in and out of my mouth. I just let him use me his cock was so jammed in my mouth I could hardly do anything. I played with his balls with one hand massaging twisting and pulling gently.



Trev began to growl and thrust in an out cruelly. He too held my head and banged in and out. He gave one last deep thrust and I gagged on his cock just as he shot a load of hot cum. I choked and gagged but swallowed as much as I could. He uncorked from my mouth with a load groan.



Trev had hardly backed off before Sal moved in. Sal s cock was nothing special maybe six inches or so it slid easily into my cum filled mouth. After Ben and Trev I took him in one swallow. Sal let me do all the work. I bobbed up and down on his cock pausing occasionally to lick the length. I moved down and took his hairy balls in my mouth. I played with them for a while before running my tongue up the length again. I took the head in my mouth and sucked - gently and then hard. I licked the sensitive underside and he gasped in appreciation.



I was so wrapped up in Sal s cock that I barely heard Ben say to Trev Hand me that dish soap. Then Ben kicked my legs apart and I felt him kneeling behind me. I gave a start as his soap covered fingers played with my asshole. He slipped in two then three fingers prying me open. At first I tried to resist but he just slapped the back of my head. A moment later I felt the head of his huge cock on my asshole. He pushed hard and his soap covered cock was so slippery it slid in with one push. I felt the rush as he penetrated me. He began to thrust in an out. I admitted to myself that this was almost heaven - a cock in my mouth and one in my ass.



I redoubled my efforts on Sal and in a few moments was rewarded with a hot rush of cum. I milked all I could out of him and swallowed my third load. Once Sal s soft cock slipped from my lips I fell to my hands and let Ben continue fucking me. But Ben had other ideas.



This damn ground is hurtin my knees he growled. He suddenly pulled out and my ass was suddenly open and alone. Come here buddy he said almost gently. He helped me up and led me over to his Harley. He pushed me down across the leather seat spread my legs and in one quick motion was in me again. This time he was rougher. He thrust in and out in quick stabbing motions. Since he had come just a little while before he spun out his pleasure for about another twenty minutes. I lay helplessly across the seat as he used me. He finally grabbed me by the hips and gave a couple of deep thrusts before he yelled and dumped his load in my ass.



He pulled out to be replaced by the now revived Trev. Trev had soaped up too thank God but his cock was still too fat. I felt him pounding at my ass trying to get into me. Finally he thrust hard and I cried out in pain as he split me open. I tried to push him away but Ben and Sal were there to hold me down. Just hold on hissed Ben and relax. You can take it.



I tried to relax and Trev pushed again. I couldn t believe the combination of pleasure and pain and he screwed his way into me. Both the soap and Ben s load helped him. After a minute or two I felt his pubic hair brushing my ass and knew he was in. Trev paused a moment before he began to fuck me. He was gratefully gentle at first giving my rear passage time to get used to the monster. After a few minutes the going got better and he picked up the pace. Again having just cum he had plenty of time before he was ready to dump his load. But after ten or fifteen minutes he too growled and thrust hard. I could feel his got cum in my bowels. He gradually softened and then with a plop he was out of me.



Of course it was Sal s turn next. With two loads already in me and my ass stretched by Trev he slipped in without trouble. Sal liked it rough too. He pounded my ass hard. He grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled my head back. With the other he slapped my ass hard. Despite his rough way I found myself enjoying it. I started to thrust back at him as he fucked me. Come on tough guy fuck my ass. Slap my ass! Yeah that s it! Fuck me man! I was really getting into it.



Sal got into it too. Here you go bitch he hissed. Take my cock up your tight little ass. Yeah you re a great ass fuck. You re hot and slippery and you want my cock don t ya? Sal let go of my hair and grabbed my hips. He thrust hard and then abruptly pulled out. I felt his cock laying on my back and the cum shooting out and covering my back.



Exhausted weak kneed they let me up then. I staggered back to the fireside with them and we cleaned up. Ben gently took a wet cloth and wiped my ass and back.



Thanks man. He said when he finished. I merely nodded. You didn t get your turn he said.



He laid me down on the tarp. He found the liquid dish soap again and stood over me. He took some in his hand and lubed up his ass. Then he bent down and soaped up my now hardening cock. Then while looking me in the eyes he lowered himself on my cock. I couldn t believe the feeling of entering his tight hot hole. He settled down and impaled himself on my cock. Squatting he lifted himself up and down doing all the work. He impaled himself all the way then leaned forward and kissed me. I had never been so turned on in my life. Here was this tough biker guy letting me fuck him and he was kissing me!



Our tongues played together for awhile. After a bit he broke the kiss rocked back and in a moment we had switched positions - me on top and he underneath me. Now it was my turn to be in control. I thrust in and out as hard as I could. Ben grinned. Yeah that s it man! I could feel the orgasm coming and his ass seemed to get hotter and hotter. Suddenly I felt myself coming and arched my back as I cried out. As I dumped my load in his ass he reached up and tweaked my nipples. It was an added bonus and I just about collapsed from ecstasy. I softened rapidly and slipped out. I stumbled back to the log and sat against it. Before I knew it I was sound asleep.



When I awoke in the morning I found I was back in my tent in my sleeping bag. Ben and the boys must have brought me back. I suddenly heard the sound of motorcycles starting. I crawled out of the bag in time to see them disappear down the road. I was a bit disappointed to see them go.



I slid back into the tent and found a sheet of paper on my boots. Thanks for the great time it read come see us when you can. At the bottom was an address and a phone number. I grinned to myself and then started to pack.

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Bellapais Villa Henson Possession

I would have never known sheer ecstasy or just how wanton I naturally was if it hadn t been for the British diplomat and writer Lawrence Durrell. And it wasn t really because of his writing either it was because of his mountainside villa in the ancient Byzantine abbey town of Bellapais on the steep slopes of the Kyrenia Mountains in the Turkish zone of Cyprus.



I had become hooked on Durrell s writing when his Alexandria Quartet had been natural background reading for my stint as a cultural affairs officer at the American embassy in Cairo Egypt. And then it had been a slam dunk that I would have read his classic about the Cyprus civil war period Bitter Lemons when I shortly was moved over to that Mediterranean island to head up the cultural affairs office there.



I had been in Cyprus inland capital Nicosia for no longer than a week and was still living in the Nicosia Hilton virtually across the street from the ramshackling American embassy that had been slapped together from a couple of ugly old ocher-colored apartment houses when the housing officer came to me all aglow at the great find they had made for my housing on the Turkish side of the border. We were barely six years removed from the 1974 Turkish invasion of Cyprus that had prompted the division of the island into two belligerent zones and the United States was doing its best both Greece and Turkey being among its key European allies to balance its approach to an island with warring Greek and Turkish inhabitants and a hot border. I had to conduct cultural programs on both sides of the island and the border often was closed. So I needed digs in both zones.



Mr. Henson Mr. Henson the Greek Cypriot housing officer Panos said breathlessly as I left the ambassador s morning meeting. We ve found the perfect place for you on the Turkish side. It s not in the Turkish zone of Nicosia but I think it will please you. It s in a village above Kyrenia which is on the Mediterranean coast and just a twenty-five minute drive from the Nicosia border checkpoint.



That seemed a bit far from the capital to me and I was about to say something when he continued.



It s a villa that the British writer Lawrence Durrell let in the mountainside village of Bellapais while he was working in the British High Commission here. It s where he wrote that group of four books of his about Egypt.



The Alexandria Quartet I said.



Yes that one.



It was fate. I was hooked. I didn t know it then but the villa had picked me out. It knew me. Better than I knew myself.



I knew even then of course that I preferred men. But I didn t know what that villa knew about me—that I preferred men frequently and in multiple couplings. And the remote village of Bellapais in the Turkish zone where few of the people I worked with in the Greek zone could even go proved to be perfection for me and the appetites I so soon would learn that I had.



It started that first day I drove north from Nicosia across the Kyrenia Mountain range pass and down into the ancient castle harbor town of Kyrenia to take the keys of the Bellapais house from the landlady who had managed the property from the time of Durrell s occupancy. I was somewhat anxious to meet the woman. She was of indeterminate nationality clearly neither Greek nor Turk and it had been hinted to me that she had been more than just a landlady to Durrell—and that in fact she may have been an inspiration for his quartet.



You are a writer I can tell Layla the landlady said to me as soon as she had finished pouring a glass of wine for me in the sunny courtyard of her Kyrenia house. I could not discern how old she was—she certainly wasn t young. But she was still a handsome woman and had a serenity about her that was very calming. And when she looked at me I felt like she could reach into the very depths of my thinking. This feeling was so strong that I pulled my tweed jacket closely about me there were things about me that I would not want a landlady to know.



Yes I guess I am a writer of sorts I answered not knowing why my admission caused her to smile so deeply for me. I do dabble and have published a few things. I guess that s why the Durrell house attracts me.



Yes yes I knew it would. The house has called to you. I can tell that.



How strange I thought. She looked like a normal person but what was this she was babbling about? A villa with a mind of its own? A villa that called out to its occupants and picked and chose who lived there? Well if it had put me in the category of Lawrence Durrell I supposed I should feel flattered.



I understand the villa has been empty for some time I said wondering what that meant about it s condition and it s hidden failings.



Yes Layla answered. The smile briefly left her face. There have been tenants who have come and gone. The one here the longest after Lawrence was a nice Australian man—his name was Taylor. He was much like you. The villa has been waiting for him but he hasn t returned. I think it has grown tired of waiting and that this is why you are here. Yes I think this is just right.



You say he left?



Yes when the Turks came in 1974 he got scared along with all of the Greeks and the foreigners and he went over the mountain and into Nicosia and I haven t seen him since. Layla gave a sigh and sat down in the chair across from me then. If only I d been able to tell him. He was safe. The Turks would not have harmed him. I would have seen to that. The house has been so sad since then. He made the villa come alive just as I know you will.



After a short discussion on particulars and ascertaining that the Bellapais villa had already been cleaned up for my occupancy I rose and asked for the keys and directions to the villa.



Oh my son Baris will go up there with you to show the way Layla said. And then she raised her voice toward the house and her command for the appearance of his son produced a young man of nineteen or twenty years who was one of the most gorgeous youths I had ever seen. He was dark of complexion and had black curly hair but the eyes in his finely chiseled face were what caught and held my attention. They were sky blue. He was of medium height and had a lithe but sinewy build that would take longer than most Turkish men to turn to coarse thickness—or at least I hoped that would be the case as he was a real heartbreaker. He bore himself just as his mother did but there was little doubt that his father had been of Turkish stock.



I had planned to stay the weekend at the villa and not come back into Kyrenia Ms. Irgun I said to Layla. And I said it with much regret as I ached to be alone with his beautiful young man. So perhaps it would be best if you just gave me some directions to the villa or your Baris will be trapped on the mountain without transport home.



That is not problem Layla said. He can come down with his cousins who live up there but who will be coming down here to work in the morning.



My small Mercedes convertible seemed claustrophobic as it chugged up the first incline above Kyrenia and toward Bellapais. I was sitting nearly hip-to-hip with a young man I already ached for and the tenting of my trousers was probably signaling my interest. No not probably. Obviously considering what Baris said to me without the slightest embarrassment.



My mother thinks you are much like that man Taylor who lived up at the villa a few years ago.



Yes that s what she said I answered. I have no idea why she said that.



That Mr. Taylor let men make love to him Baris said matter-of-factly. It was well known throughout the area and he was a handsome and generous man. The men flocked to him. I was just a boy when he was here but even I heard of these things.



I drew in my breath and fought for control of the wheel something I really needed to have on this narrow upward-curved poor excuse for a road.



Baris continued as I felt the pressure of his thigh against mine. I am no longer a boy Mr. Henson. Are you like that man Taylor in that way? Do you let men make love to you?



I was lost. Yes I said meekly my voice pitched low enough that perhaps just perhaps he would not hear my response.



But Baris did hear my response and by the time we entered the lower reaches of Bellapais he had my fly open and his strong callused hand on my engorging cock. We shuffled directly to the terrace on the slope side of the villa when we reached the house and Baris had me stripped and on my back on a lounger my legs spread wide his teeth worrying my nipples and his manly piece driving home before I could catch my breath.



He was young and strong and virile and fucked me to completion repeatedly until dusk. I already was attracted to Mediterranean men but this may have been the moment where Turkish men became a fetish for me. They made love with such a free exuberance that I cried out in joy with each ejaculation.



When the cool wind began to flow more strongly and coldly up the mountain slope from the Mediterranean and across the stone terrace and I could see the first twinkly star appear in the clear sky I nudged a peacefully snoring youth who had gone to sleep still buried deep inside me. I suggested that we find the master bedroom and he groggily came awake and said he d give me a tour of the house and then he d give me eight hard thick inches again on a very strong double bed.



It was only then that I realized that his mother Layla had certainly known where her son would be spending the night.



After that I withdrew to my Bellapais mountainside retreat whenever I could. And with Baris smoothing the way I enlarged my circle of men servicers until my days and nights in the Bellapais villa became a matter of hedonist habit.



Ahh the days of drifting down to the square after lunch and sitting around ogling the local Turkish Cypriot men and letting them ogle me until I got that certain look from one I fancied and took him up to my Lawrence Durrell-rented villa and let him vigorously joyously and noisily fuck my brains out on a lounger under the sun on the terrace overlooking the Mediterranean.



And then back down to the square in the twilight after dinner with those fairy lights in the olive trees around the fringe of the stone cafГ© terrace and in that soft light and twittering laughter of the Mediterranean men and wisps of strong Turkish tobacco drifting up eyeing and being eyed until I got the certain look from one I fancied and took him back up to the villa and let him fuck me in long slow sweeping strokes on the terrace under the stars.



And maybe if he was really really beautiful and masterful taking him back to my bed for a night of sleep broken by brief periods of wanton lust waking to the feel of a hot poker at my hole and a wheedling whisper for permission at my ear and arching back to accept the homage of a throbbing need to be deep inside me. Breakfasting on the terrace by the small pool and then pulling him into the pool and wrapping my legs around his waist and letting the swirling water soften the rhythmic in and outing as I threw my head back and watched the morning Mediterranean light filter through the sighing branches of the olive trees and thought about my after-lunch visit to the cafГ© on the square already assessing which eyes I would respond to today.



Months went by and my need had become an addiction. And sometimes I would need to bring more than one man back to the villa with me. Sometimes I had an itch that required more than one scratching. When I was resting before my trips down into the village square I reread Durrell s Alexandria Quartet while stretched out in front of a fireplace on a loggia within view of the Mediterranean far below and slowly but surely became aware of the underlying sensuality of the work. And I wondered if I was seeing this because of my new insights into Durrell s masterwork or because of what the villa was coaxing me to see in it—or because of the constant stream of virile young men through my life.



It was in the fall of the year still summer during the day in Cyprus but softer and increasingly cooler in the evening. It was getting late on that particular evening and none of the younger Turkish men seemed to be about in the coffee shop in the square. Past midnight and I thought that I would be sleeping alone up in the rented villa this night. Only older grizzly men were sitting around and drinking their Ouzo and smoking their pipes and Turkish cigarettes and giving me those leery looks. They knew why I vacationed in Bellapais. They knew what went on at my rented villa up the winding cobblestoned street from the square. They closed their eyes to it because I was American and had money to give—and because it had gone on there before. They also closed their eyes to it because this was tolerated—and almost expected—of Mediterranean men going back to the ancient Greeks. Their history tolerated relations between men as well as—even alongside—relations of men and women. And as long as the man was the giver the control not the receptacle nothing much was thought of it. Men had needs to be relieved it didn t make them any less men to take another man in the local thinking—and certainly not a man who was not of their village.



I grew tired of the hunt and spun some coins out on the table. As I rose Sami the shop owner drifted by me and warned me in whispered tones that the younger men had just returned from a football game where the local Kyrenia team had lost to the arch rival Salamis team. He whispered in hurried clipped words that they were in the inner courtyard of the cafГ© now ordering brandy to top the wine they doused themselves with at the game.



There were six of them he said and all but two he named I had enjoyed in my villa courtyard during this three-day weekend visit. He said they were in a mean frame of mind and that one had mentioned to the others that I was at the cafГ© and he had made certain suggestions. Sami thought that I should leave by the north exit and double around to my street leading up the mountain at the west exit. I thought of the six men. I had enjoyed the four who have fucked me already and I ached for the other two who are the biggest and most handsome and macho of the lot.



To the surprise of Sami I rose and walked straight toward the west exit the path going past the entrance into the inner courtyard. I did not make it past the entrance. In passing strong hands came out of the darkness and pulled me into the inner courtyard. My clothes were ripped from my body. I put up a half-hearted defense and was slapped hard across my face for the effort and slammed down on my back on a wooden cafГ© table.



I tried to rise but was backhanded again and fell back on the tabletop. Hands were handling me everywhere. Insistent frenzied hands. There was drunken laughter and sneered talk in slurred Turkish mixed with a bit of English. I clearly heard the words fuck and sweet hole come up again and again always meeting with raucous laughter and menacing tones of hurried furtive whisperings. I could tell from the jabberings that they were arguing among themselves but that the two bigger men the ones who had not tasted me yet took ascendance. The four others stationed themselves at my limbs holding me down and stretching me out in a sacrificial X. Brandy was being poured over my body and the biggest of the Turks took a mouthful from the bottle gave me a possessive leer and dipped his head below my belly between my legs and I felt the stinging wetness of the alcohol being spit into my canal stopped from escaping there from by clamping lips and searching tongue. I had men s lips and teeth all over my body then tonguing and nipping the film of brandy flesh and my nipples and mouth.



My arousal was reaching new heights the very uncertainty and threat of the situation was exhilarating to me. I was trembling with anticipation.



The other bruiser who had not yet known me was above my head which now dropped over the end of the table well in position for him to saddle up to me and push a bigger dick than the four who had already fucked me past my lips. He filled me and started to pump me there just as the largest cock of all thrust into my canal and took my mind off all other points of assault with its fury and filling.



I spit out the second one s cock just long enough to make a plea borne not from my fear and noncompliance but from my desire to keep my assaulters alcohol-drenched sense of completely taking keenly edged.



Help help! He is forcing me. Oh he is soooo big. No no Arghhhh. Please give me time. Please release me. No no you re splittttting me! Ahhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhh. Help! Help me. Other fat fingers joined the huge tool working inside me.



Oh god not those too. No no not that. Ohhhhhhh. Moannnnnn. Help! Help me. Whimmmperr. I was crying for help pushing my assailants to a frenzy and I m sure we could be heard by the other men in the outer courtyard. But the only response was that someone turned up the radio on which a woman was wailing some Turkish song of being done wrong by her man that turned into her determination to return to him.



I lifted my head as the bruiser who had been face fucking me stopped at a signal to take his turn inside my canal and I saw Sami the cafГ© owner standing in the shadows of the entrance of the inner court. I cried out to him for help maintaining my role in this taking knowing that he was beyond intervening but he remained standing there. As the biggest dick pulled out of me and I had two or more fingers digging inside me I was able to focus on Sami who had his cock out of his trousers and was pulling on it as he watched me being taken by the drunken keyed-up disappointed fans of the losing football game.



I cried out as the second cock was thrust inside me pumping rapidly in the lubricant of the cum left by the first one. There must have been fears that my cries would go beyond the courtyard even over the wailing of the Turkish songstress on the radio because I was roughly backhanded across the face again and before I could regain my breath a small flag of the losing team was stuffed in my mouth to gag me.



After the second of the assaulters had quickly unloaded inside me I was roughly turned on my belly and I serviced the four remaining drunken Turks two of them together in a fucking that turned me woozy. As I was slowly blacking out the one who took me first started his second fucking. He had his fist buried in my hair pulling my head back toward him with my back arched in full extension and my arms still being held out from my body by two of the others. He was muttering phrases and kept repeating fuck Salamis over and over again.



It was light when I awakened. The room was strange but through the French doors I could see what must be the inner courtyard of the cafГ©. Sami was sitting beside me on the single rough wood bed with thin down-filled mattress I was resting on. My muscles felt like I have run a marathon and my head was throbbing but I otherwise felt at peace and satiated. Sami was apologizing to me in low whispers as he stroked my forehead with a cloth. I still was naked and I was sure the clothes I wore to the cafГ© were rags now.



I asked for water and it was only then as I tried to reach for it that I found both of my wrists are loosely tied by leather straps to the bedposts. Sami lifted my head to the water cup and I sputtered as I drank it. As soon as I stopped gagging from the water I started asking why I was bound.



But Sami just continued to look stricken and whispering apologies. He then stood and stripped down his trousers and I saw that he was hard as a rock and of prodigious proportions.

He walked around to the bottom of the bed and pulled my butt down to the edge which stretched my bound arms out above my head. He had his bulbous mushroom cap resting at my entrance when he made his only half-angry flare of a statement. It was in broken Turkish and English but I got the gist of it. He said something about his village and American whores and of my walking by the entrance of the inner courtyard despite his warning and wanting what I was getting. And then he thrust inside me and fucked me in long slidings that went on for some time before he was finished.



Spent Sami pulled out of me wiped himself off with a handkerchief. He then walked over to the open French doors and muttered something to someone outside.



For the next hour a succession of the older men who had been in the café s outer courtyard the night before filed in singly all without trousers and fucked me to their completions. I think there were five in all. I would not have made a fuss when they were done with me even if I had wanted to—the last one who assaulted me was the village police chief.



They simply let me go then. Still incongruously apologizing Sami supplied me with a cotton shirt and trousers that fit reasonably well and I gingerly hobbled my way up the winding cobblestoned street to my rented villa in a bowlegged gait.



That night a victim of my urges I walked back down to the square in the twilight after dinner with those fairy lights in the olive trees around the fringe of the stone café terrace. And I sat at a table in the shadows just beyond that soft light and twittering laughter of the Mediterranean men and wisps of strong Turkish tobacco drifting up eyeing and being eyed until the biggest young man of the previous evening came to the café. Not fully drunk tonight. Supremely surprised at seeing me there. Perhaps a little sheepish about the drunken gangbang after the previous day s disappointment at the football stadium. But I had hoped he would be here tonight. I gave him the certain look until I got the certain look back and then I took him back up to the villa and let him fuck me in long slow sweeping strokes on the terrace under the stars followed by a night-long test of his virility in my bed—a test he passed with flying colors and ever-hard thick and long dick.



It took me several months to come to grips with my addiction. I begged to be sent away from this paradise of an island. When my transfer came to Indonesia I was almost too far gone to pull away from the clutches the Bellapais villa had on me. But I will never say I regretted the experience or that I will never return.

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That boy. He came into my coffee shop one day pulled a stool out from under the counter and sat with his chin resting on his hand. Looking at me with wide dark eyes he smiled slightly. I was busy distracted. I turned off the steamer but forgot to wipe the handle. In the midst of filling another order I asked him what he wanted.



I made him a mocha decorated with whipped cream and thin shavings of chocolate embarrassing myself by serving him before I finished with the people before him. I sang along with the music playing over the speakers trying valiantly to ignore him. Sneaking glances out of the corner of my eye I took in every detail of the boy s appearance. He ate the whipped cream off his drink with a spoon parting his full pink lips to let the white froth into his mouth suggestive almost trashy. He had short bleached hair tipped with bright blue tan skin broad and muscular shoulders. 18. Dreamy. Not my type but somehow so attractive. Whenever I turned my head he was looking at me his eyes tipping up from the book he was reading then darting back down lashes black against his skin. The milk I was steaming overflowed I startled and spilled it on the front of my shirt. I rolled my eyes at my own lack of concentration. My cheeks burned. He quickly hid a smile.



I went into the bathroom and unbuttoned my shirt slid it off. As I wet a paper towel the door opened the bathroom was a single stall but I had forgotten to lock it. I looked in the mirror and saw him behind me. Feeling braver I raised an eyebrow at him.



Sorry about that.... You seem pretty busy. Do you want help? His words were inane but somehow sexy a transparent ploy. I fell for it halfway on purpose.



I ve got it. I m not that dumb.



He took the damp towel out of my hand and set it on the counter. Still behind me still looking at me in the mirror he ran his hands down my sides over the ribbed undershirt his hands coming to rest on my waist. I put my palms on the countertop arched my back slightly. He had locked the door when he came in. I wasn t on a break but I deserved one. My jeans-encased ass brushed against the front of his pants. He turned me to face him his lips near mine his firm gaze on me. He pulled me closer and kissed me holding me against him his soft lips opening to reveal a darting tongue and the lingering taste of chocolate. I caught his lower lip between my teeth bit him gently felt his cock begin to harden. His strong hands rubbed my back and grabbed my ass as I slid my own hands under his t-shirt touching the soft skin of his back and the hard thick muscles beneath. I broke the kiss long enough to pull his shirt over his head letting it fall to the floor as I bent my head to take one of his small brown nipples into my mouth. Feeling the muscles of his chest beneath my cheek I flicked my tongue over the hard bit of flesh and heard him gasp slightly.



He ran his hands over my upper body and we kissed again his tongue in my mouth and his fingers on my collarbone pecs nipples stomach. He slid one hand to the small of my back the other along the zipper of my jeans feeling the hardness underneath. Suddenly nervous I took a deep breath and unbuckled his belt painfully slowly unzipping his black pants revealing grey boxers with a big bulge in the front. My cock was hard almost to bursting and all I wanted was to take this boy s meat into my soft wet mouth. He fumbled with my zipper unfastening my jeans and sliding them down over my tight round ass to my ankles gripping my cock with one hand and cupping my balls in the other. He moved his warm hand gently up my shaft rubbing the head with his thumb as I slid my hand into his fly freeing from his pants an eight-inch circumcised cock. I bit my lip at the sight and my cock got even harder. I couldn t wait: I knelt before him and kissed the head of his beautiful dick causing him to arch his back running a hand over my shaved head.



I opened my mouth and ran my tongue over the head of his cock sliding the wetness over the smooth taut skin. Reaching up I wrapped a hand firmly around the shaft as I accepted the head into my mouth sucking gently my tongue busy with the sensitive skin beneath the head. The boy let out a quiet groan. I slid more of his meat along my tongue relaxed my throat jacking him off with my hand. The head reached the back of my mouth and I took a deep breath and slid it down my throat until I had taken almost his entire eight inches into my mouth tightening my wet lips around the base of his cock swallowing around the head. His moan was louder this time.



That s it take my cock. You re a good little cocksucker damn he said softly as he began to thrust against my face. Guiding him with one hand on his ass my other hand playing with his balls I smelled soap and boy-sweat in front of my face. His cock was getting harder. I pulled my head back began to jack him off as I tongued the head of his dick. He fucked my wet mouth slowly then faster I took him down my throat again.



Fuck don t stop he gasped and I tightened my hand around the base of his cock. I m gonna come he whispered. His hard ass thrust forward and I opened my mouth his head on my tongue as he began to shoot. The slippery come spurted onto my face dripped down my throat I tried to catch every drop in my mouth as he looked down at me. I jacked him off more slowly getting all the come I could from his hot cock as it began to soften in my hand. He pulled me to my feet and kissed me tasting his own come.



You re pretty fucking good at that boy he said a teasing smile on his face as he backed me up against the sink. He took my hard cock in his hand as he groped my butt. I sighed with pleasure at the feeling of his firm hands on my flesh. As he watched my cock and his hand sliding up and down the length I watched his face the stubble along his jawline his downcast eyes. I was so horny from making this hot boy come that I knew it wouldn t be long for me. He gripped my cock firmly touching it all the right ways his fingers passing over the head. Leaning over he bit my earlobe.



Come on he whispered. I want you to shoot your load all over me. His words made me even hotter and I let out a soft groan.



I arched forward. I m gonna fucking come I said clutching the edge of the counter behind me. A dizzying feeling swept through me and exploded into a breathtaking orgasm my white come shooting onto his hand his cock the front of his pants. The wetness slid down my shaft under his hand and made me come even harder thrusting forward against his hand. I began to breathe again as the orgasm subsided. He rubbed my come across my pubic hair found the paper towel on the counter and attempted to wipe off his pants.



We put our clothes back on and he wetted a new paper towel cleaning the milk off the front of my shirt. He kissed me and left the bathroom. I leaned against the counter for a second trying to catch my breath and appear composed. When I left the bathroom I suddenly felt shy. Noting that the coffee shop had calmed down and my coworker was doing fine on her own I tried to busy myself in the back of the shop wondering if the boy was still there. After a few minutes I took a deep breath and went back behind the counter. He had left the money for his coffee under the empty cup. As I picked it up a white piece of paper fluttered to the floor.



Call me it said a phone number scrawled in black. I grinned.

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I Would Say Yes

Recently a gentleman e-mailed me about one of my stories. He asked what I would do if my friend Brad actually propositioned me. Well I hope this letter adequately answers his question while entertaining a few other gentlemen.



Dear Brad



Even though I act nonchalant and pretend not to notice I love your inadvertent touches and the kind reassurances on my back and shoulders you offer when get into deep conversations.



I love our casual Saturday afternoons and how we are so happy no matter what we choose to do. I also love how sometimes people assume I m your guy. Many Saturday nights I have grabbed a glass of wine and then imagined you taking me. In fantasy I become yours.



OK so you re gay and tormented while I am straight and carefree. Are you sure?



Lately I feel that I m the gay one as I ache for both your heart and cock. And then something had to give today. I m sorry if I hurt you somehow.



I m trying to figure it out. Do I have the details wrong?



As recall I slid into the passenger seat of your convertible. That is when I recognized that my old feelings were stronger than ever. I inhaled deeply and was struck by your familiar clean and musky scent. With a slight breeze toying with your hair you reached over stroked my leg and asked the usual How are you?



What was I supposed to say? I had been a bit down but OK and now with your touch and scent I was immediately on fire. I choked out an OK stared into space and pondered what your lips would feel like against mine.



My hands actually shook and I breathed deeply. Uh Brad? Could you pull over? With an unselfish look of concern you immediately complied.



I ll always remember you sitting there worried and manly. Your chest hair was poking out of your polo and ruffled by the breeze. I stumbled and groped for words.



I can ask you anything right Brad? As soon as I said these words your face tightened and you barked Look asshole we are well beyond that? How many homo-erotic fantasies do I have to tell you to prove that? My Um how about one more? broke the tension and we both laughed.



This is different though I continued. But you re right I owe you transparency huh? As you nodded yes I spouted When you touch me when you comfort me ... do you ever want me?



There it was. Out in the open. No going back as I shifted my clenching ass on your bucket seat I couldn t make out my best friend s expression.



I m sorry but I m not surprised you noticed. There was the confession I needed! Before you could say anything else I undid my seat belt leaned over and gave you that gentle wet kiss on the lips.



Quickly I slid back into my seat. I reached my left hand over and now I was the one rubbing my best friend s thigh. As calm as I could I asked you to drive us to your place.



The wind whipped our ears making the silence easy and natural. We held hands and you stroked my thumb with yours.



As soon as we were in your garage with the door closed I jumped out of the car stripped out of my clothes and waited. Maybe it was too much for you.



When you walked around the car I know you wanted me. You re so beautiful you croaked. Beautiful doesn t look manly here in print but it was what I needed. My heart melted my body shook. I moved to you my man.



I was enjoying watching you take inventory. Far from being demeaning it was actually affirming. I felt so well ... beautiful.



You began to stroke my arms lightly. Then my cheeks neck and shoulders. Oh man then you looked up at me longingly. Our lips moved together and immediately my tongue slowly began to explore your mouth. The smells and tastes of manhood pushed me over the edge.



Remember how I slid your hands off my shoulders and onto my bare thin muscled ass? It was feeling tighter and sexier than it had ever been. I kissed hungrily sucking at your tongue like an adolescent. Then I began to thrust my hard damp cock against your belly.



You were sweet tender and so much like a drug I had to ingest. Your lips slid along my neck and I knew you were going to try to go down on me. Not this time.



Immediately I knew what I wanted. I wanted to please you. I fell to my knees and sucked the bulge of your jeans. After some fumbling and laughter you got your cock out. I know you wish it was longer but I love your duck. It is thick and adorable and perfect.



Man you were something pressing my face onto your bare dick with equal parts love and authority. I covered my teeth with my lips and enjoyed running my tongue along the seam of my meaty treat.



I could have done this all day sucking licking tasting ... but I wanted to feel my best friend s ass hole.



Did you enjoy how my hand slid between your legs stroking your balls reaching into your sweating hairy crease? I wanted to taste your ass but today wasn t the day. My middle finger slid up to your puckered hole and managed to burrow part way in. That is what ended our sweet interlude.



You jerked and your cock jammed against my throat. Rapid pumping culminated in a warm sensation of tangy goo at the back of my throat. Musky sensations in my throat mouth and nose were overpowering but oddly also welcome.



That s when it all went wrong. What was it? You were was soon racked with sobs. My heart went out to you but I didn t get the chance to comfort you. Instead I was pushed to the floor nude and humiliated. I dressed and sat there.



Fifteen minutes later you came back down. While still teary eyed you got in the car and drove me home without a word.



Oh Brad why did you mess up what should have been the most beautiful day of our lives? Yes I am angry but I m not giving up on you. Please talk to me. I understand this is new and scary but I bet your cock is in your hand as you read this huh?



What we have is rare. Tender friendship and the possibility of being incredible lovers.



Apologize you prick.



I love you



Brad



Postscript to the gentleman who recently wrote me: Do you believe me yet? Do I know you?

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Jeff s Camping Trip

This is the story of a good friend of mine - let s call him Jeff. He really only told me this story so you re lucky that I m even going to tell you.



Ok so a little background on Jeff: he s pretty much the straightest guy you can imagine he always has a date with some beautiful chick he has pictures of chicks all over his house and of course he s had sex with I don t know how many girls over the past years. Other than that Jeff is 25 he loves fishing hunting hockey and camping which is where I m leading you so sit tight.



One weekend last year something happened to Jeff and it took me almost a year to get him to tell me so here s the story as told to me first hand by Jeff.



On May 24 2004 Jeff was going camping. He was supposed to take this girl along with him but she cancelled at the last minute so he had to go by himself - which wasn t a big deal Jeff loves camping. So he packs up his gear and gets going to the Provincial Park that is just outside of the city maybe an hour or so away I guess. He arrives and gets everything set up and ready to go and then the guy in the next site comes over…



*** May 24 2004***



Hi neighbor! Called a male voice behind me. I turn around and see a guy in his mid to late 30 s dark brown hair about 6 5 tall and around 200 lbs. He s wearing jeans and a t-shirt.



Hi how s it going? I reply hoping that he ll go away.



Pretty good just wondering whose going to be over here this weekend. I get the same lot every weekend. The man told me.



What do I care I thought to myself but didn t say that. Instead I said: Ah that s cool I m Jeff extending my hand for a handshake.



Michael call me Mike though. He shook my hand he had a firm handshake. Maybe later you could come over for a beer or something? I hesitated for a second…



***



Come on say yes! I plead in my mind. This Jeff fellow is gorgeous mid twenties sandy blonde hair blue eyes and a body I could play with all day long.



Yeah sure can t pass up a free beer right? He finally replied. My brain and cock sighed with relief - there was still a chance. I want this guy so much it s making me hard just thinking about it.



Cool see you around 7 then? I ask him trying not to sound too desperate. Sure see you then. He replies quicker this time. I hope he show s up…



***



Damn it all why did I agree to that? I ask myself. This will cut way into my available time for finding a girl to spend the night with. Oh well I guess it can t hurt to have one beer with him. He s saying something else but I m thinking about the cute parks worker girl at the gate that checked me in… what was her name again? Jess Jenna? Damn I forget. Oh well. I stand in my campsite with beer in hand and he finally leaves. So I sit down to enjoy a few drinks before supper.



***



It s 7:05… where is that gorgeous man? I m asking my brain. Rustling in the bushes? Oh good it s Jeff and by the looks of it he s already had a few beers. That might come in handy…



Hey Mike! He yells out at me I hand him a beer and reply to his greeting while thinking about his mouth wrapping around my stiff rod. How s your night been Mike? I manage an actual answer this time:



Good… just been sitting around though.



That sucks. I was trying to get this chick to come back to my campsite but it turns out she s a stuck up prude he spouts from his perfectly delicious mouth. I really want to kiss him but don t know how that would go so I hold back and offer him another beer instead…



***



Yeah more beer! I reply… kind of. I open it and drink. This is good stuff. I comment. Although slightly drunk I still know what s happening I am pretty used to this. I sit down he sits beside me and we start talking. Somehow topics fly by and we end up on dreams that we ve had so I tell him about this one I had where I get fucked by another guy. I don t know why I m telling him this… the words just seem to be coming out of my mouth:



So I feel in the dream his cock pushing into my ass and I groan pretty loud… I hear myself say followed shortly after by He pulls out of my ass and puts his dick in my mouth then he explodes all over my face… Why am I telling him this?



***



This is my chance he just told me about his erotic gay dream! I say to myself. Finally I work up the courage and lean over our mouths meeting perfectly as he gives in to the feeling our tongues dance around. I can feel my cock growing hard…



***



Holy shit I m kissing a man! The thought runs through my head as my tongue slides around his but there are other thoughts such as This feels so good and I m getting so hard. My cock has gone from completely limp to rock solid and straining against my jeans. Now Mike has a hand on my leg and I desperately want him to touch my cock I ve been thinking about this for a long time - being with another man I mean. Finally I grab Mike s hand and place it in my lap he begins to stroke me through my pants and it feels so good.



This feels so unbelievable. My mind is racing as I feel my pants being unzipped. He pulls down my pants and slides his hand inside my boxers grabbing my dick it feels so good as his hand slides up and down my long shaft while we kiss. Mike seems to gain courage with every passing second and stops kissing me lowering his head to my lap where he licks at my dick through my boxers. Suck my dick! My mind pleads but my mouth can t say a word as he teases me licking the head of my cock through my boxers…



***



This is amazing! I say to myself as I m in Jeff s lap I can t wait to get his cock out and see it lick it suck it for the first time. I had been hoping for this but never expected it to happen. Now all I have to do is pop open this one little button and there we go his cock is out in the open. I look up at his face - he has his eyes closed. Good! This way he won t expect it. I run my hand up the shaft of his cock and as I start to run it back down I take all of his cock into my mouth hearing a loud groan come from him and feel him trying to buck against my face as I suck on his hard dick. Jeff s hands are trying to find my cock but I think I am just out of reach of him so I stop sucking his dick and come back up to kiss him.



***



I can t believe I am about to suck a cock I say as he points his hard rod at my mouth. I open wide and slowly take some in he moans and gently pushes farther my dick tingling from his mouth expertly working me over. I finally have about half of his cock in my mouth so I suck pretty hard on it listening to him moan. I start to bob my head a little as I ve seen the chicks I ve been with do I really don t know what I m doing but he seems to be enjoying it as I suck and lick his meat. It feels so good to have his rod sliding in my mouth if only we could be doing this at the same time…



***



I think Jeff and I had the same idea because we both started taking off all our clothes. I kiss him again and run my hands across his ripped abs – it s a six pack - he s so beautiful I want to fuck him but he might not be able to handle it - we ll have to see. He lies down on my sleeping bag which has been laying there for a while and I get on top of him in the 69 position my cock slipping into his mouth as I take his back into mine. Jeff is amazing for a first timer I really want to blow my load all over him but I want to taste his first so I start sucking faster and harder he s moaning loudly around my dick and starting to lose grip on it.



Are you going to cum sexy? I call back to him as he tries to keep sucking me.



Yes! Oh yes!!! he moans loudly as I suck him back into my mouth. My tongue slides around the head of his cock as my hands slowly but surely work his balls and the base of his dick I can feel him trying to hold back so I finish him off sucking him all into my mouth as hard as I can then quickly jerking him off until he explodes



Oh FUUCK!!! he moans as streams of his hot cum slash into my mouth and on my face - that s nearly enough to make me cum right there. I almost force my way into his mouth again and feel him doing what I just did to him. I moan and then I feel him pushing a finger against my ass as it slides into my butt hole I scream his name and shoot my load all over him…



***



I want his cum so much maybe this will help? As I m sucking on Mike s cock I can feel that he s close but not quite there so I slip a finger against his asshole. He moans a bit so I slid it in just then he screams out my name and starts to pump his cum into my mouth and on to my face and chest. There is so much I can t swallow even a half of it and I end up covered in it. He gets off of me and we lay together for a few minutes in silence. I don t know what to say that was the best sexual experience of my life but it s hard to come to terms with the fact that I am covered in another mans cum…



***



I can sense his disbelief and uneasiness as we lay together on the sleeping bag nude in the middle of a forest. I kiss him and he kisses back I can feel myself getting excited about what might come next but I don t know quite how to proceed…



To be continued.

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Fulfilling a Fantasy

(This is a true story...)



I had a torrid affair early on in my marriage. with a beautiful girl who was honestly out of my league. She had amazing lips and perfect breasts (only Yulia Nova could top hers). She was unhappily married. I made her laugh – I think that caught her off guard. We fucked whenever we could for the better part of a year - usually in a semi-deserted mall parking lot.



Eventually she returned to her marriage. I was sad knowing I d never do as well as her again though lord knows I tried. I was left with memories of her perfect form...and the lingering fantasy she had of me being with another guy.



After several disappointing women I met Jim online. He was married about 10 years older. He was very cool listened to me bitch about women and gradually earned my trust. He wasn t the typical desperate curious guy who cared only about my stats. We shared the frustrations of married life and our fantasies – I told of him my the fantasy of being with another man. He also told me of a fantasy he had – aggressively taking a younger man. I told him I never knew if I could actually do it. He very graphically told me about wanting to control a younger man strip off his clothes and force himself anally on a tight younger ass.



The idea appealed to me but I was concerned about having a cock inside of me. Jim assured me he was only about 5 fully erect so that seemed like a perfect fit. He also didn t want to do anything to please me which was fine with me. With women I was always the dominant one the aggressor. For some reason the idea of pleasing a man of taking the more submissive female role turned me on.



Jim never overtly asked me but after a year of hinting and flirting I decided it would be a turn on for me to give him the fantasy he wanted. We exchanged photos. He was an normal looking guy attractive masculine. He arranged to meet me at a decent hotel during lunch hour in the middle of the week where neither of our wives would be any wiser.



The day of our meet arrived. I shaved my ass smooth. I have an athletic body – it turned me on knowing it was soon to be used by an older horny married guy. I arrived more nervous then I d ever been before. I nearly bailed several times on the way there. We met in the back of the parking lot and he showed me up to the room. We chatted mindlessly for a few minutes and then he invited me to the bedroom.



Once inside he pulled me to the floor. His gentle unassuming personality suddenly transformed. I guess I should have been flattered – he obviously liked what he saw but I now had my hands full. He told me to take out his cock. I was so nervous I could hardly feel my mouth. I unzipped him – he wasn t lying. His cock was small and thin but hard as steel. He forced my head down. Tentatively I licked his shaft and he spewed profanities. I heard him gasp as my lips wrapped around the head of his cock my tongue swirling around.



He grabbed me and pulled me to my feet. He tried to kiss me but I turned my head – I wasn t willing to go there. I think this just turned him on even more. He threw me onto the bed face down and climbed onto my back. I felt his hot breath on my neck as he ground his hard cock into my ass crack. I began to get really turned on at this point and swiveled my hips around. He slowly leaned back and peeled my underwear down. He bent me over and slowly applied lube to my ass. Then he thrust his cock right at my hole and pulling back on my hips forced his head inside me.



I very nearly passed out from the pain. I don t know if he noticed or not but he started humping me hard. I was trying to push him off but by now there was no stopping him. Soon the pain died down. I would call it pleasurable but it was turning me on knowing how much he was getting off on fucking my virgin straight ass. I could tell he was getting close to cumming - I could feel his body tense and his strokes slowed down to a steady rhythm. We had agreed ahead of time he would pull out but he was far too gone from lust. He came inside my ass bareback.



I was simultaneously humiliated shocked numb and turned on. We dressed and he walked me down to my car. He was very concerned – I was walking with a fair amount of pain and he had been pretty rough on me. I assured him I would be OK and left. We met once more before he moved away...

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Tim and Randy

It started out innocently enough. Tim and I had grown up neighbors. He and his family moved into our neighborhood when we were both six years of age. He lived two lots down from me. There was a vacant lot between our houses where a house once stood but had been torn down. A developer was going to build a duplex in its place but that was to be two or three years down the road.



There was a huge dirt pile in the vacant lot. Consequently the lot was a magnet for all the neighborhood kids. We tried to ride our bikes as high as we could up the huge pile. We dug foxholes for neighborhood army maneuvers. We dug tunnels and buried stuff. It was a great place. Tim and I met on this dirt pile the day his family was moving into their new home. We became fast friends.



Tim was a good kid a fun kid and a great pal. We became best friends. We were often shared the same teacher in school. He went with our family on vacations and I went with his. Our friendship continued for years to come.



When we both hit high school we remained best of friends. We did all the stuff high school boys did. We went driving in the country shooting road signs with rifles. We took unsuspecting buddies on snipe hunts. We rolled houses we drank beer we smoked reefer. We were your typical teenaged boys.



I never thought too much about it at the time but when we hit 16 or 17 many of us started developing relationships with girls. Our once large group of guys started dwindling as each one of us fell in love and started dating girls. Each of us that is except for Tim. Like I said I didn t think much of it at the time. I just figured that Tim wasn t as interested in girls as the rest of us. I left it at that.



Don t get me wrong. Our gang didn t suddenly evaporate into nothing. We all still got together to do guy stuff when our girlfriends were out doing their thing. We just didn t get together as frequently as we once did. And when we did our talk was about what else.... Girls. We talked bragged and embellished about playing stink finger and trying cop a feel of a girl s tits. Of course we always made ourselves sound more cocksure than we really were. But that too is what being a teenager is all about.



Of course Tim always remained quiet when we told our tales of conquering our latest girlfriend. When we talked about pussy and sucking tits and whatnot Tim had nothing to offer. Again I thought nothing of it.



Looking back during our entire high school career I don t recall Tim ever talking about a girl or even asking a girl out on a date. I don t remember him ever liking a girl at school or trying to make friends with one.



Time passed like it always does. Tim and I graduated high school and went off to the same state university. We wanted to be roommates but since we had decided on different majors the university housed us in different locations on campus. Tim and I saw one another every day. We ate together several times a week and our friendship remained strong during the first semester in college.



Near the end of the first semester Tim and I started getting together less often. Nothing was said and nothing was done as far as I knew that would bring any strain to our friendship. In fact I asked Tim about it and he laughed it off and said he was just so overwhelmed with his course work that he simply didn t have the time to get together as often as we once did. He assured me that nothing had come between us as best friends.



Tim had an on campus job that prevented him from spending the entire Christmas vacation back home. He came home for a couple of days and went right back to school. I on the other hand enjoyed the entire three week break between semesters.



Upon returning to school I found a note taped to my dorm room door. It was from Tim. He needed to talk to me as soon as I was able. He said something about needing to talk to me as a friend.



After unpacking my stuff I gave Tim a call and we agreed to meet at Starbuck s just off campus.



The place was pretty well deserted since most of the students wouldn t be coming back for another day or two. So we had the place to our self.



Tim was obviously nervous about something. I assured him that I was his best friend and he could tell me anything. The nervousness melted a wee bit but he was still very tentative with his words.



For god s sake Tim will you cut the shit and tell me what s going on? What s buggin you old man?



John I m gay. I m a fag. I m a queer. I m light in the loafers. I m a cocksucker. I m a homo. Is that clear enough for you?



He sat staring at me with a blank gaze. I stared at him.... Not knowing what to say in reply.



Crazy thoughts flew though my mind. Was this the end of our friendship? Why was he telling me this? How long had he known? Was he sure? Was this just a phase he s going through?



Then the memories of him never having a girlfriend never seeming to be interested in girls and never participating in our discussions about pussy started to make sense.



Then the thought hit me that I knew this all along. I was not mad. I was not appalled. I was not sickened by this knowledge. I was a pretty liberal free-thinking kind of guy. I d tried sex drugs and rock and roll. I lived a good fun uninhibited life. I in fact was somewhat relieved to know that his being gay was the only thing bothering him.



I finally responded. Okay. So what am I supposed to do? You re not making a pass at me are you? You don t love me like that do you? I grinned a sheepish grin somewhat afraid that he might say yes .



A few seconds passed before he started laughing.



Turns out I learned that his laugh was one of relief. He was sure that he was about to lose a friend over his confession. He was certain that I d be sick at the thought of having a fruit for a friend. He was absolutely and totally relieved at my response.



We stayed at the Starbuck s for the next couple of hours while Tim shared about coming out to his parents. They too received the news pretty well. His dad didn t disown him. His mom didn t have a nervous breakdown. They had had their suspicions for a few years and his confession was more or less the news they had been expecting for a long time.



Tim was a good looking guy. In high school girls were always expressing their interest in dating him. He was tall thin and athletic. Girls finally came to the conclusion that Tim was just stuck up and thought he was too good for them. In fact I found out that most girls finally decided that Tim had a girlfriend in another town and that s why they never saw him with a girl in our community. No one ever sensed that Tim was gay.



Tim told me about how he had been attracted to men from an early age. He loved watching sports especially wrestling on TV. Not because of the game or the sport or having a favorite team that he supported. He loved to watch the muscle bound hunks in their wrestling tights or the baseballers in their tight pants.



He told me about broadening his interest in gay sex through the internet. He had found several sites that allowed him to explore his sexuality. He read stories on literotica.com. He visited cruisingforsex.com and learned about gay cruising and places to go and meet guys. He then told me that since arriving at school he had started frequenting a nearby alternative bar had started visiting the glory holes at a local XXX arcade and had run some personals on yahoo and gay.com.



He told me that his visits to these places and his experiences with the personal ads were mostly all positive experiences for him. He did not have any second thoughts the first time he visited a gay cruising spot. In fact he said that he finally after all his life felt like he was doing what he wanted and what he enjoyed.



Tim told me about his first visit to a gay bar. His first dance with a man. His first kiss from a man on the dance floor. John it was the most natural thing in the world to me. That first time confirmed to me that I am indeed a gay man.



He shared with me the details of his dance partner taking him to the bar s parking lot and their hooking up in the back of the man s van. He told me about being undressed by a man and truly feeling physically attracted to this guy from the very first minute. He went on to tell me what it was like to take a dick into his mouth for the very first time. I m hooked John. I love it.



This was just about more information than I could handle in one sitting. While I was not appalled or upset I had a lot to digest from my best friend of 13 years. We agreed to go our separate ways and get together the next day (Saturday) for lunch.



We met at a campus pizza buffet. Again it was nearly deserted and we had the run of the house.



30 minutes into our lunch a guy walks into the pizzeria and approaches our table. Tim spots the guy and stands up to shake his hand. Randy this is John my lifelong best friend. John this is Randy a good friend I met in class. No let me re-phrase that. This is Randy my boyfriend.



This guy was a stud. Tall dark with some Latino blood. Dark chocolate brown eyes and a very easy going nature. I could see why any girl and any gay guy would be attracted to Randy.



Randy joined us for lunch and we got to know one another. He as a very pleasant chap and we all had a very nice time at lunch.



At the conclusion of our 95 minute lunch together I informed Tim and Randy that I approved of them being together. (Hey I know they didn t need my approval but I think Tim really wanted to know that his relationship would not negatively impact our friendship).



Over the next three years of campus life Tim and Randy remained friends lovers and roommates. Tim s family welcomed Randy with reasonably open arms and I continued to be Tim s best friend (apart from his lover Randy). And Randy became a good friend as well. I continued on in my heterosexual life and eventually married a girl I met at school.



Five years passed and Tim and Randy stayed in contact with me. They had moved to Houston and started a consulting firm that was doing quite well. They had committed themselves in a civil union and lived as a married couple . Hell they were more monogamous than any heterosexual person I knew. They truly loved one another. Yet whenever we were together they respected my more traditional lifestyle. They didn t do the gay thing . Didn t kiss or fondle or anything in my presence. When we went out in public together you would never know they were lovers by their actions. I respected that very much.



The fifth year out of college my wife fell in love with our dentist and left me. Her revelation came completely out of left field and left me devastated. The good thing was since she hooked up with the dentist she didn t need or want any of my money house or possessions. I got it all in a very clean settlement. She just wanted to boink the dentist.



I shared my devastation with my two best buddies Tim and Randy. They immediately told me to get myself to the airport and get myself to Chicago. It was time for a road trip.



12 hours later I walked through security at O Hare and was met by my two friends. They whisked me off to their home in Evanston. Upon arriving at their place my thought was oh my god these guys are doing well for themselves. And they were. Though they never talked about how successful they had become I quickly learned that they were one of the top consulting firms in the country in their area of expertise. Not yet 30 years old and these guys owned a firm that employed over 50 professionals and who knows how many support people. They were rolling in the dough.



But they told me in no certain terms that my visit to Chicago wasn t about them or their success. It was all about me. They were going to get me drunk get me laid and help me forget about the woman who had broken my heart.



First night out we ended up at Harry Carey s. They filled me full of food and libation and then took me to a downtown strip club. Female strippers! They were true to their word. It was indeed all about me!



At the strip club they both graciously refused the advances of the dancers towards themselves and directed them all to me. I was treated to a number of table dances and was ultimately taken to the back room where I received expert oral treatment for my broken heart.



It was unbelievable. And it was ALL ABOUT ME!!!!



The next morning Randy went on to the office and Tim took the day off (one of his perks as co-owner of the company). We hung out around the pool and talked about old times. The old neighborhood. Our escapades and drinking adventures in the country.



Ultimately the conversation got around to Tim s discovery of being gay. He told me that his entire life hung in the balance when he came out to me that day at Starbuck s. I don t know what I would ve done had you rejected me that day. I know I would ve been celibate rather than lose you as a friend. But since that day I am completely happy completely satisfied in every physical spiritual and emotional sense of the word. I thoroughly love being a gay man. I love Randy and every thing about him. And he feels the same way about me. John you have been the most stable thing in both of our lives. We both love you like a brother.



I was speechless. I had nothing to say. No response whatsoever.



I went for a swim.



Later that day I asked Tim some more about his desires and what actually made him tick and what made him so enjoy being gay.



Minutes into his explanation I was shocked when I heard myself ask him what s it like to suck a man s dick?



John it s absolutely incredible! There s a variety of emotions that go along with it. First there s the closeness you feel to another human being. I truly love men. I love their strength their protectiveness their overall masculinity. Tim continued his story. You know John. I always felt different. I couldn t explain it even in high school. I was never interested or least bit attracted to girls. Not until I got to college and just happened to end up with a gay roommate did I even consider myself to be anything but heterosexual. I always thought that gay guys all walked funny talked with lisps and had limp wrists. I was both shocked and relieved when I found out that Randy was gay. He defied every gay stereotype I ever had. In addition to being all man he was kind gentle patient and genuinely cared for me as a person. I asked lots of questions. Randy provided me with lots of answers. He never pushed or forced anything on me. Everything he taught me was seemed so natural and not the least bit strange to me. I think Randy knew that I was wrestling with my sexual identity. He was kind enough and mature enough to let me make my own decisions and draw my own conclusions. I struggled for weeks before deciding to experiment. I initiated the first contact. Randy was never the aggressor.



John the first time Randy and I were intimate was the day that my life changed. I finally felt complete. The piece missing in my life was suddenly found. I was neither nervous or hesitant the first time I put a man s cock in my mouth. It was the most natural thing in the world to me. For me the act of fellating someone I cared so deeply for was perfect. Sucking him off to completion was incredible. The feeling of ejaculation hitting my throat was absolutely unbelievable. I knew from that moment that I was without a doubt homosexual. John sucking a man s dick to me is the most awesome act of intimacy I can think of. I absolutely love it.



Wow! was all I could say in reply.



Several minutes passed while I absorbed all that I had been told by my lifelong best friend. It was so surreal. My best friend in all the world had just told me how much he loved to perform oral sex on men and I was in awe. I wasn t grossed out or appalled. His description of it was beautiful. It was incredibly surreal. I had just had my heartbroken by my beautiful wife and in the aftermath I was hearing a beautiful accounting on why my best friend was so committed to being gay. Millions of thoughts spun around in my head.



A few moments passed before I could say anything else to Tim. Man that is incredible. What blows my mind even more is how happy you are with your life and your situation. You and Randy seem like the perfect couple.



We are John. We love each other very deeply. Our sex life is unbelievable. Except for you he is my dearest and nearest friend. We have built a wonderful business where we are the bosses . Our lifestyle is open and very accepted at the office. In fact it is so accepting that we have a number of gay and lesbian associates working at the office. I don t see how life could get any better!



I m absolutely taken away with the whole thing. How I long to have what you two have in my life. At this point I wouldn t care if it were with a man or woman. (Did I really say that just now?)



That s the way I feel too John. I love Randy with every piece of my being. It s not gayness that I love. It s not that I love men in general. I love Randy. If Randy were a female I d still love Randy and be hopelessly devoted just the same. He brings total completeness to my life and he just happens to be a man Tim went on. I will tell you though that Randy and I did expand our activities early on in our relationship to include other men. We had 3-way and group things several times. I do love men. And I do love to suck dick. There s no doubt about that. Now though Randy and I are married to each other. We are totally and completely monogamous. We re committed to our vows just like any other married couple. What we do we do together. We ll live together love together and grow old together.



God I want what you ve got. I envy you. You are so damn lucky.



Tim please tell me more. .........



Nine months ago Tim and Randy insisted that I come visit them in the aftermath of my wife leaving me for our dentist. They brought me to their home to help me forget the pain of the loss.



In those nine months I sold the house moved to Chicago and joined Tim and Randy as a full partner in their consulting firm. I am the financial managing partner of a growing gay owned and gay friendly marketing firm that is the largest of its kind in the country. I m making more money than I ever thought possible at this stage of my career.



Nine months ago I asked my lifelong best friend Tim who just happens to be gay to tell me more. And he did. The example of his life and his overall attitude about life drew me to be near him and Randy (his lover partner and spouse).



I left an old crumbled life behind and started a new wonderful life in Chicago. I no longer consider myself heterosexual. I guess you d call me bisexual. After joining the firm I met a wonderful man named Adam. He was a vendor that our company used. His demeanor and style was so much like Tim s. We hit it off professionally at first and then personally.



We were co-workers who had a lot in common. We eventually became friends away from the office (drinks ballgames etc.). I suspected Adam might be gay early on in our friendship but he never let on or became the aggressor. Conversations were about things good friends talk about (sports family weather the garden hunting golf etc.). Finally I just outright asked Adam if he was gay. He was embarrassed at first but confessed that he was. Then how long do I have to wait before you make a pass at me? was my reply.



You should ve seen the look on his face as those words escaped my mouth. John I never knew! Tim and Randy had told me so much about you but I just assumed that you were still straight as an arrow and that we were just friends who like to hang out.

We are Adam. And that s why I think this is so special. We are friends first. We enjoy each other s company and enjoy the same things. But I m ready for more.



Oh god John. Me too. Me too.



Adam and I became lovers. And I understood just what Tim meant when he told me about intimacy with another man.



That was nine months ago. Adam and I now live together and he too has joined our firm as a partner. Now our firm is owned by two gay couples who not only love one another but are the best and dearest of friends. Life couldn t be better. I have friends. I have a wonderful home. I have more money than I could ever need.



Most of all. I have a man who I love deeply and with whom I am incredibly intimate. We have incredible man sex.



I love it when he takes my dick in my mouth. I love it even more when I put my lips around his throbbing member and suck him to completion. The feeling of his jism in my throat is undeniably awesome.



We love to fuck. And because of our commitment we can do so without any protection. Our safe sex is monogamy.



Just like my best friend I ve fallen in love with men and man sex. I understand Tim and we share an unbelievable bond of two men who grew up together and took separate roads. I m just thankful that those roads finally crossed and have run parallel ever since. While Tim and I love each other like brothers we ll never be intimate lovers but our love runs so much deeper than that. I am so thankful for his example and for his true brotherly love for me. He opened up an entire new and wonderful life to me. It s been incredible.

Jordan in the tall grass

They Are A-OK Ch. 22

When I got back to my apartment late that afternoon I discovered that my unannounced absence from campus had caused a great deal of commotion in the brotherhood.



Where the fuck have you been? Was Kyle s greeting before I even got the front door closed.



Not real sure why I need to explain myself but I had an out of town date Saturday night. What the fuck is the problem anyway? I shot back feeling unusually defensive.



There are several problems lover. First a damn note would have been nice. Your fucking brothers have been searching campus and town for you. There was a suggestion that you might have been abducted. No one could figure why a pledge would leave without telling anyone on the eve of graduation week. Fucking Christ man the council is spiting mad He explained clearly exasperated.



Fuck no one told me there was any reason for me to hang around.



I know there was a surprise ceremony this morning. We showed up to get you at six expecting you to be in bed snoring. Since everyone of your fucking friends in the brotherhood was in on the surprise we had to start checking other people you might be spending the night with. We pissed off a lot of people with early calls who had no idea where you were.



Didn t Colin s little buddy in the AOK office tell him I took out a car? I asked stunned that anything had gotten past the council s gofer.



No he didn t think to inform anyone about a routine loan of a car to a brother and no one thought to ask him about you. As far as anyone knows you haven t fucked him yet.



Well actually I have but anyway why are you so agitated over this?



Because I am worried about the penalty you will have to pay.



Fuck so my ass gets a few welts.. I managed before he cut me off.



Damn I thought you memorized every damn word in those ritual manuals. This is a major offense. You should have known that you were restricted to campus starting at midnight Saturday.



Yeah I do recall that. But I figured that since I was so far ahead of my pledge class I wouldn t have any requirements until mid-week.



Don t explain it to me and I wouldn t try that excuse with the council. Fuck let s go. Anyone who finds you is instructed to deliver you to the council room immediately.



He made a quick call to Colin so he could call off the search and give the council time to assemble. After I took a piss we headed across campus to the house. I was surprised that there was no life in the house when we arrived. As it turned out anyone that was in the house had been sent to round up the searchers. Kyle led me through the eerily quiet mansion to the council meeting room on the third floor. I somehow knew that this visit to the large ceremonial room would be very different from my previous times up there.



The seven council members sat behind the long table at the front of the room. They wore their robes with the hoods up. Their heads were bowed which concealed their faces from view. Of course unlike my first visit to the room by that time I knew them all well. Brock sat in the center seat. As usual Eric and Calvin were seated to his right. Next to them sat the newest council member Randy Aber. He had replaced Ray. On the left side were three seniors Aaron Nelson Joe Fields and Stan Graham. Though the majority of the council were friends and lovers I knew I could not expect special treatment. They would do their duty to the brotherhood even if that included casting out a friend. I stood in the doorway while Colin led Kyle up to the table.



Exulted council Brother Kyle comes before you with urgent business Colin said in a reverent tone. Do I have leave to allow him to speak?



I knew from the formalness of the words and tone that I was in for a serious experience. I also knew that whatever it took I would not flinch or deny the power of the council. Full membership was close and far too important to loose. Brock raised his head. Though he was speaking to Colin I felt as if his eyes were boring into my body.



He may speak Brock said softly.



Colin withdrew and joined me at the doorway.



I bring before you the wayward pledge. He returned to our apartment unaware of his misdeed Kyle said in deferential tones.



I was stunned that Kyle was adding the crime of ignorance of brotherhood rules to my absence. I assumed that he did so to show me that only complete honesty would keep me in the brotherhood.



It is fortunate that you brought him to us so soon. Have you anything more to report? Brock asked in an unusually stern tone.



Only that I deeply regret and fully apologize for his failure as I am sure all of us that were responsible for the pledge do also.



The others may speak for themselves. As for our judgment of you that will wait until we speak with the pledge. Please wait in the ante room.



As Kyle disappeared into the small room behind the main chamber I caught of glimpse of Troy and Dom. I felt sick as I realized that my actions would cause others to be punished as well.



Brother Colin have the pledge bare himself and then bring him before us Brock barked.



I was frightened as I quickly stripped off my clothing in response to the order echoed by Colin. The atmosphere had a somber tone that filled me with dread. The thought that I might actually loose all that had been offered to me weighed heavily upon my thoughts. As soon as I was naked Colin took my arm and led me to the table. The other council members raised their heads and Colin back away into the shadows. I had grown accustomed to being made to stand naked before groups of my brothers. I had been examined fondled poked and prodded in places and ways unimaginable not long before I began my pledge semester. But that day was different. I felt as if they were looking past my exposed flesh to my very soul when they lowered their hoods and stared at me.



Pledge you have been brought before us on very serious charges Brock began solemnly. The council has been conferring all this day on these matters. We are disappointed and saddened that a pledge with your promise has failed the brotherhood in such a serious way.



Though I tried I could not conceal the emotions I felt at the mention of failing the brotherhood. There was no mistaking the meaning of Brock s words. Thankfully he continued as if I had not reacted.



Worse it now comes to our attention that it was not accidental. In fact it seems that you have admitted being unaware of your duties. Is this true pledge?



Sir I was not completely unaware. I allowed the requirement to slip my mind as I have not been given any duties lately. I had in my mind that the next requirement I would need to fulfill would fall on this coming Wednesday. I humbly apologize for my transgression and submit myself to any punishment I need serve as penitence.



John this matter is not as simple as you seem to want to make it Brock said sadly surprising me with the use of my name. Your actions have a wide effect. Failing to meet so important a restriction at this stage is to disregard our most sacred rites. Further you have brought shame upon those responsible for your training your sponsors guides and mentors fail because you fail.



He fell silent as I stood there trying not to squirm. I felt a bit nauseous that not only might I be denied membership in the brotherhood but also my closest friends were going to suffer a loss of prestige. After several minutes of standing there with fourteen eyes boring into me Brock finally spoke again.



Does any of the council have questions for the pledge?



Eric was the first to speak. As he did so I wondered if I ever again would get to see the hawk as I sucked his cubby cock.



Pledge perhaps it would benefit the council to know what was so important that our sacred rules were lost to your memory? He asked in a compassionate sounding tone.



He was offering me a chance to defend myself with an explanation of some important matter I needed to attend. But all I had was the truth which I knew was not reason enough to violate an important rule.



A sexual liaison was all that was involved I said in a voice barely above a whisper.



I thought Joe Fields was going to come over the table as he commented incredulously on my answer. Though almost twenty-three the curly headed stocky wrestler looked like he might still be in high school. His youthful freckled face turned red with apparent anger. I could see that he had balled up his fist and his dark eyes bore into me.



John your reputation is well known. You do not lack for sexual partners. A majority of this assembly including myself have been intimate with you. In addition to those in the brotherhood who have or would like to have sex with you it is no secret that you are popular with the female students here as well. How can it be that you had such a great need for a fuck that you had to leave campus? Please explain so that we may know you have not lied to us!



Until he mentioned it I had barely remembered having sex with Joe. I had been hanging around the frat house with my pledge mates one afternoon when Joe asked me up to his room. Once in his room he simply told me that he wanted to go to bed with me. We got naked made out in his bed for awhile and then sucked each other s cocks. It was unimaginative but fun enough. However it was not something I sought to repeat. I had the feeling for him I was just another mark on his score card. Since he used my first name I used his in return.



Joe it was not an overall lack of sex that precipitated my going off campus for a date. But it was a partner that was not obtainable on campus. My partner was a woman that I met while visiting Adam Donaldson I started hoping the mention of Adam might have a mitigating influence on the outcome. It was an overdue liaison I believe. But there was a reason that my sexual need was higher than usual this weekend. Most of my brothers were occupied with graduation prep or helping my pledge mates complete tasks. As for my popularity with campus women it seems on this particular weekend that all the females that might be readily available for sex were otherwise occupied. Since I had a prior commitment to visit this woman it seemed a better alternative then jerking off or attempting a pickup of a new partner.



And the name of this mystery woman that you claim is a friend of brother Adam? Brother Aaron who was sitting next to Joe asked piping in.



I was not sure how steady a ground I was on when I a respectfully declined to give her name.



Sir I do not believe that it is proper to reveal the indenty of a person who I have been intimate with without their permission.



At that point both Joe and Aaron looked spitting mad. Fortunately Brock interceded.



John your chivalry is admirable and certainly in keeping with the brotherhood s creed. However the keeping of a secret from a brother is unacceptable. You will reveal her name with the assurance that your secret is our secret and the name will not pass these walls.



I could tell from his tone that I had no choice. Maintaining a secret before the council would be the final blow to my chances of membership.



I am sorry to have not responded immediately with a forthright answer. However she is well known I a felt a duty to protect her reputation. My liaison was with Felicity Culbertson.



The surprised look on Brock s face was matched by the faces of the other six council members. It was clear that they all knew her. I wasn t sure if any had bedded her. Though I was sure if they had it was a very different experience than my own. In another minute Brock asked if there were any more questions. No one spoke and he stood up and came around the table. I had expected an immediate judgment but instead found myself with Brock s arm around my shoulder as he led me out into the hall.



John you will wait here while the council deliberates.



What is going to happen to me? I asked feeling desperate.



I do not know. The council is a democratic body. Being president carries great ceremonial honor but little power. The majority decided your fate and I will not comment further.



I am sorry for all of this Brock.



Me too. I am also worried about you beyond brotherhood matters. Felicity is dangerous.



No worries there. I know her secrets.



I hope we have a chance to talk more about her in that case. For now I must leave you.



He returned to the council room and Colin came out. I assumed he was sent to babysit me.



They didn t think I would run away did they? I asked him.



Of course not. Their deliberations are secret even from me. I could have gone anywhere but I thought you might like some company instead of being left alone with your thoughts He replied in what sounded to be a sincere tone.



Thank you that would be nice.



Suddenly I felt odd standing there naked while Colin was fully dressed with no sexual context. His next words didn t exactly ease those feelings.



John if you would like some distraction I want you to know I am very willing to help.



Wow are you suggesting we fuck while we wait? I asked totally surprised.



Um I know sex is probably the last thing on your mind but I know that it clears away everything sometimes. I just thought if you wanted I could suck your cock or whatever.



The idea of having Colin get on his knees and suck me off in the hall while the council debated my fate was both strange and erotic at the same time.



Is that a good idea? Wouldn t they be pissed if they walked in on that?



There is no restriction yet. We are brothers and no one objects to brother s engaging in sexual activity in the house. As for them interrupting us it will be at least an hour before they call you back in.



I still wasn t sure about his offer but my cock was responding positively. He apparently took my semi-erect cock as acceptance of his proposition. He dropped to his knees at my feet. I wanted to tell him no but my baser desires overpowered my conscious mind and silenced my voice. His fingertips grazed my ball sack as he took hold the base of my growing dick with his thumb and forefinger. He kissed my cock head softly as he teased my full balls. I grew harder as he began to bathe my cockhead with his talented tongue. Soon I was covered in his shinny saliva from my cum slit to the base of my throbbing shaft. I bit my fist to stifle my deep moans as he took one of my nuts between his lips. He gently sucked on each of my balls as he nudged my legs further apart.



When the tip of his tongue touched my anal rim his prediction about sex making me forget the proceedings in the next room came almost completely true. While I could not forget that my future was being debated on the other side of the wall the immediate pleasure I was feeling was far out in the forefront. As he sat on the floor between my legs with his tongue stabbing at my sensitive asshole I could see the bulge in his pants just below his slightly pudgy belly. I never really knew why I found his soft middle and love handles so enticing but at that moment I wanted him naked. I was salivating at the thought of getting my lips around his hot cock.



I reached down and pulled him up. He looked confused as he came to his feet. I wiped the expression from his face with a long deep kiss. As our tongues played I unbutton his pants and pushed them down his legs. With my desires obvious he broke the kiss and quickly stripped off his clothes. His beautiful hard cock drew me like a magnet collects steel shavings. I fell to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. All thought of the council and my future disappeared in a haze of sexual desire. I took every bit of his twitching meat into my mouth and throat. I wildy deep throated the hot gofer who did nothing to stifle his erotic moans. I was surprised by how quickly he came as he was usually a very long lasting lover.



I swallowed every drop of the torrent of cum that erupted from his cock. He later told me that he had been on cum restriction which is why he had such a big load. He added that the pleasure I gave him was well worth the punishment Brock would give him when he admitted his failure. As soon as he was finished feeding me his seed we switched positions. I was once again on my feet with him on his knees. He sucked me liked he was possessed. When I came my knees felt so weak that I was sure I would fall to the ground. Somehow I managed to stay on my feet until he drank down every drop I could muster. Then I went to my knees and we kissed sloppily for several minutes. After that he got dressed and told me that he had a job to do.



I was left alone in the hallway for what I guessed to be about another half hour. I was surprised that it was Eric that came to get me instead of Colin. Once I saw the scene in the room he had to practically drag me to the table. Standing at attention at the left side of the council table fully naked were the five members of the brotherhood I was closest too: Kyle Troy Dom Craig and Dante. They stood staring straight ahead motionless.



Pledge the council has decided that before we deal with your punishment you will be required to witness the effect of your actions upon your friends Brock said sternly.



Loosing control I blurted out Please no! They bear no responsibility for my actions. They do not deserve to be punished!



Silence pledge! Brock roared as he stepped up to within a foot of me.



I felt as if fire was shooting from his eyes. My impulse had likely made things worse for both my self and my friends.



John everything you have done since returning to campus has reflected poorly upon you and your mentors. The council is growing convinced that what we thought about you and your future is wrong. We fear that you had has fooled somehow. Now you wish us to absolve those who freely took responsibility for you from their failure? Are you saying that you understand nothing of the brotherhood?



No sir. It is my understanding of the loyalty one has to his brothers that compelled me to impetuously protest my brother s innocence.



Then you must understand why they stand before the council? Your sponsors and mentors Brothers Kyle Troy and Dominic pledged their reputations when they offered you as a pledge. Brother Craig devised and administered the tests that were the proof we took of your worthiness. Brother Dante certified your knowledge. None of them thought to even remind you of your responsibility this weekend.



I understand all of this but still I must insist that the fault is all mine.



I would expect that of you and I think that you will see that your friends accept their own failure as well as you. Now stand silent while the council examines your brothers.



I did as I was told even though I wanted to drop to my knees and beg them to lay all the blame upon me. Troy was the first to be questioned. His inquisitor was Stan Graham a senior I had talked with on occasion but did not know well. He and Aaron were the only members of the council I had not had sex with up to that point. Surprisingly I had not even been in a group situation with Stan. I had at least seen Aaron fuck one of my pledge mates while I was being fucked by another council member.



Brother Troy can you explain why a pledge that you swore was worthy of inclusion in the brotherhood failed to follow such a basic rite? Stan asked in a far too pompous tone.



His failure is my failure. I should have made certain that he was reminded of such an important date Troy said in a much rehearsed sounding manner.



Suddenly I realized that I was watching a scripted ritual. I don t know why but that knowledge comforted me. I was certain that if they were going to kick me out they would not bother giving me an elaborate lesson.

Then you admit to failing the brotherhood?



To my everlasting regret I admit to my failure and offer myself for retribution so that I may learn never to make such an error again.



I almost laughed at the line. It was very unlike Troy.



Bend and place your palms upon the table brother Troy Brock said solemnly.



I steeled myself to watch my friend take punishment he did not deserve because of my actions. But no paddle was produced. Instead Kyle was called forward. After a similar exchange as the one between Troy and Stan this time between Aaron and Kyle my roommate was ordered to take a position next to Troy. In turn each of my friends accepted their failure to a different council member and was told to assume a position bending over the table.



Pledge you have honorable and loyal friends. Each of them in private defended you and now in public they each have acknowledged their failure. Do you wish to say anything to your good and loyal brothers who stand ready to receive punishment that is due to your actions? Brock asked formally.



Brothers I am humbled by your standing by me and beyond grateful for all you have done for me. I regret that I have failed you and placed you in this position. I know in my failure that I dishonor you and all my brothers.



I had summoned the words up from one of the brotherhood texts I had studied. It was not part of a pledge ritual. It was from a recounting of an incident in the early days of the brotherhood. The speaker was the second president of AOK and it was entitled the atonement that saved the brotherhood. I hoped it would save my membership.



Your words are well spoken John. That you have chosen to use words from a text that we do not test pledges on shows that you do hold the lore of the brotherhood dear. We can only hope that you speak the words with as much sincerity as did the first speaker Brock said with an unmistakable hint of joy in his voice.



Do you recall what happened next in the story? Eric who was standing next to Brock asked me.



Yes he asked to be allowed to show his love and respect to the wronged brothers I answered quickly.



I think such a gesture would be appropriate now John Eric added.



Brock nodded his agreement and Eric instructed my friends to stand and turn around. I struggled to recall the exact words of the ritual as I stepped in front of Craig. He gave me a slight smile as encouragement as I knelt before.



My brother it is with shame and humility that I kneel before you. Along with my sorrow over failing you I feel a deep love. I asked your permission to show you my devotion by touching you intimately.



Craig nodded his permission and I bent to the floor and kissed the top of each of his feet. When I rose back up I kissed his thighs and balls. Then I took his soft cock into my mouth and held it for a few seconds. When I released his cock I slid back so he could turn and resume the position. When he was again bent over I spread his ass cheeks and placed a soft kiss on his asshole. I repeated the ritual with the other four. The only difference being that by the time I got to the fourth one Troy his cock was fully erect as was the last one Kyle. When I returned to my place Brock began to speak in a ritualized style.



It is now time for the lesson of punishment to begin. As the marks you receive heal so too will the rift between you and the brotherhood. As your bodies will not be permanently damaged so too your relationship with your brothers will not suffer prolonged disrepair.



His words hung in the air. I wondered what form the punishment would take.



It is now time that the council unfettered themselves to show solidarity with the brothers who are before us.



The council removed their robes. As they wore nothing underneath they stood as naked as my friends and I.



It is proper that we are exposed and vulnerable so that all know that what happens is voluntary and not forced upon anyone. It is the freedom to choose to accept the judgment of the council that makes the brotherhood strong.



The side door opened and Colin entered carry and oblong box. He too was naked.



I deliver unto you the sacred tools used by generations of brothers He said as he set the box upon the council table.



He opened the box and began to lay various things upon the table. As I expected there were a couple of old fashion frat house paddles. There was also a riding crop and something that resembled a cat-o-nine tales. There were other things too but I could not figure their purpose. I soon learned what one of the odd devices did.



Eric took a small box from inside the larger case and went to the five bent over brothers. He took rings from the box which were place around my friends ball sacks. Then a weight was added to each which caused their balls to be pulled down. Though it looked uncomfortable none of them acted as if it was causing great pain. The little slap Eric gave each of their sacks no doubt changed that. Then Aaron took the riding crop from the table. He walked over to me and ran it up the inside of my leg. He didn t stop until the crop was pressed lightly against my balls. My heart was racing when Stan joined us by moving behind me. The feeling was erotic and sexual as opposed to threatening.



Stan pressed his body to mine as he slipped his arms around chest and pressed his palms to my nipples. His height was so well matched to mine that his hardening cock naturally nested in my ass crack. I felt his breath on my neck as he moved his mouth to my ear. Suddenly his fingers dug into my tiny nipples.



Do you see what you have done to your friends pledge? He snarled in my ear.



I took the question as rhetorical and left it unanswered. Aaron pulled the crop across my balls and away from my body. Then he lifted it up to my face. The bizarre scene was as exciting as it was frightening. I felt as if anything could happen. I knew neither I nor my five friends would resist any action the council took. The brotherhood meant too much to all of us.



Those who bring such shame upon their brothers should also know what it is to inflict the pain of retribution Calvin said as he walked up next to Aaron.



I searched my mind for the ritual the line came from. I knew I had read it but it was obviously an obscure rite that had not made a full impression on me. When Calvin grabbed my cock I realized I was fully erect. He squeezed and pulled it as he continued to recite the vaguely familiar words.



The excitement of wielding the instrument already fills you. Laying it upon their exquisite taut asses will send you to places beyond your imagination.



Why was he doing this I thought as I felt Stan press his cock harder into my ass crack. Then he began to dry hump me like a dog might hump an inanimate object. It was not at all sexual it was meant to degrade. But I didn t care what they did to me. It was what Calvin was suggesting I do to my friends that disturbed me.



Well take it pledge. I can see that you desire to wield the power of retribution.



I remembered the passage and instantly knew what my answer must be.



I have no such desire or right my brother. If they need such punishment to set them on the path of redemption within the brotherhood then it must be given by one who is pure of intent.



My three tormentors stepped away and Randy Aber moved in front of me.



Do you question the council and the words of the rite? He asked in his amazing accent.



I do not brother. I question only my own worth and place within the brotherhood.



Randy took my still hard cock in his hand and gently stroked me.



Your worth must certainly be tested again to determine if you still have a place in the brotherhood.



The gentleness of his touch and the sexiness of his voice made me wish we were together for a much different reason. The fun loving French Canadian was showing a side I never imagined he possessed however. It was a side I was not happy to know.



You spoke of intent along with worth. Were you saying that you would see something more in wielding the crop than the delivery of a lesson? Randy continued.



We were off the script and I was not sure how to answer his question. I looked over to my five friends who remained in position seemingly oblivious to the proceedings. Then I looked to Brock whose stern gaze offered no comfort or answers. I returned my attention to Randy who was still gently stroking my cock as he awaited my answer.



I could not deliver punishment to others that is the result of my own actions. Therefore the only thing I could derive from laying the crop or anything to their bare flesh would the erotic thrill associated with the action I answered as honestly as I could.



Randy gave my cock an almost playful tug and stepped away yielding his place to Eric and Joe.



You will not deliver the lesson but you will witness it while sucking my cock Joe said calmly and then ordered me to my knees.



It was clear that he felt no sexual excitement over the proceedings. His cock was completely flaccid and seemed smaller than I remembered. My cock was still hard and throbbing between my legs. My heart was racing and I felt beads of sweat on my forehead. I was actually excited at thought of being made to suck Joe s cock even as Eric took the crop and moved toward my friends. I took the soft dick into my mouth and began to suck it. I had always found sucking on a soft cock a particularly erotic experience. I guess it is the rarity of opportunity that makes it so enticing. Usually by the time you get naked with a guy his cock is hard and ready. It is only those times when you can wake a lover with a blow job or your partner has already had a couple of orgasms that you get the chance to hold a completely soft cock in your mouth.



Joe apparently was different than most guys. He either had tremendous control or was so turned off by the scene that even oral stimulation had no effect on his cock. His member remained flaccid in my mouth as the sound of the crop hitting bare flesh exploded in my ears. I had been positioned so that even with my mouth full of cock I could see the punishment clearly. It was Troy s ass that was being assaulted by Eric. My mentor was far braver and strong willed than I knew. He did not cry out at any of the six firm strokes of the crop. Unintentionally the shock of seeing Troy s ass reddened so cruelly had caused me to stop sucking on Joe s dick.



Don t stop sucking until I tell you to pledge! He demanded and I went back to trying to coax some growth from his dick.



Eric handed the crop to Randy who administered the blows to Dante s ass. I was certain that the sexy sub was enjoying every hard whack even though he cried out as if he hated the experience. By the time the crop was handed off to Aaron and the assault on Dom s very sexy hairy ass was underway Joe s cock had finally begun to grow in my mouth. Dom was not has tough or brave as Troy nor were his cries as plaintive as Dante s had been. I was sweating and working hard to pleasure Joe and his fully erect cock as I watched the crop pass to Calvin. Watching Kyle take his whacks was the hardest of all. Though my sweet friend made no sound I was certain that tears were welling in his eyes. I was well aware that Kyle took no pleasure in either side of physical pain.



When Stan took the crop to Craig s ass it seemed he was delivering much harder hits than the others. I wondered if he knew of Craig s secret submissive nature and wanted to truly punish. Whatever the reason it worked Craig s cries were the loudest and most painful sounding. Oddly as the last of Craig s six hits was delivered Joe s cock erupted in my mouth. He quickly pulled his cock from my mouth as I swallowed the small amount of cum he fed me. His face showed no hint that he had felt any pleasure. I hoped that my friend s punishment was at an end. Each of them bore marks on their ass that would take some weeks to fade. They also had endured having their balls weighted for nearly an hour. I also wondered how much physical punishment I would receive considering what they got because of my actions.



Brothers stand and face the pledge Brock said in his officious tone.



My five friends slowly straightened up and turned to face me. As they did so they had to keep their legs spread due to the devices on their nut sacks. All of their faces were red and their bodies aglow with sweat. I had expected to see a harsh glare of anger in their eyes. But all I saw in their faces was warmth. I wanted them to hate me for what I had caused them to endure. But it was clear that they all still loved me as they had before.



Pledge look upon the faces of your mentors and friends. They all accepted their share of the blame for your failure. I see in their faces that they were proud to do so. I now release them from further correction.



The other council members went to the line and carefully removed the devices from their balls as Brock continued.



Brothers you have well honored the brotherhood by willingly accepting the act of correction. Your honorable action leads me to know that I too must admit my part in the pledges failure. Like you I too call myself his friend. Though I have no official responsibility as one close to him I should have seen the possibility of his failure. As you know and the pledge must learn it is only in admitting our own failures that we learn and grow in the brotherhood.



The room fell silent. I was left to ponder the words I had just heard. I squirmed a bit in place as I contemplated that Brock might actually submit himself for the same punishment that the others had endured. I soon learned that was not the intent of his admission.



Now brothers as you remain responsible for the pledge the council has decided that it will fall upon you to take corrective action upon him.



Dante and Kyle looked horrified at the thought of having to take the crop to my ass. Dom Troy and Craig all had blank expressions as if they were not sure what Brock s words meant. I was almost positive what the words meant and had no problem accepting from them what they had accepted because of me. However I was not voluntarily made to bend over the table. Colin rolled an odd looking piece of furniture to the middle of the room. Calvin and Eric took hold of my arms and led me over to what I can only describe as a medieval torture device.



My head was strapped into place with my face down in an opening. My ankles and wrists were then firmly locked in placed. As I seemed to have an unending erection I was glad of the opening that allowed my cock and balls freedom. That joy was somewhat diminished when a device similar to the ones my friends had worn was attached to my ball sack. Though there wasn t much pain involved it was extremely uncomfortable. It felt as if my balls were being constantly tugged on. That added to the discomfort of having my legs widely spread and the feeling of being hung by my wrists I knew would soon cause pain. Lastly to insure that I could not move at all a wide leather belt was placed just above my waist and around the small of my back. It was cinched unnecessarily tight adding to my discomfort.



I was scared and had to fight the urge to protest and demand my release. I knew that if I did so my request would be granted. However I also knew that I would be immediately escorted out of the house and banned from the brotherhood. All brothers had freedom of choice. But the exercise of that freedom carried consequences. Even knowing that my brothers would soon be inflicting pain upon me and that I might well carry the scars of that day all my life I wanted to be in the brotherhood more at that moment than ever before. I do not know what it would have taken for me to give that up.



Each of you will now give to the pledge the same that was given to you due to his failure Brock continued.



I quickly did the math in my head and shuddered internally at the thought of receiving thirty whacks with the crop. I was certain that even though it would be my friends wielding the crop they would not be able to show mercy. My thoughts were confirmed by Brock s next words.



Remember my brothers you are expected to deliver the punishment as forcefully as it was delivered to you. This shall be a test of your worthiness as well as a corrective action for the pledge.



Though the words were delivered calmly in an even tempered manner it was clear that my friends were being threatened with additional punishment if they did not carry out the task properly. Even though I knew I might carry the scars of the beating for rest of my life I hoped none of them would show the slightest hesitation.



The whacks will be delivered in sequence with each of you taking a turn until all of you have delivered the requisite six whacks. Pledge it is the councils hope that when the sting of thirty whacks tears into your flesh your being will be cleansed and your bond to your brothers cemented. I assure you that we do not do this for pleasure but out of love of the brotherhood and desire to make all of our brother s perfect in their duty.



I could not see Brock s face but could hear what seemed like the tone of man with tears in his eyes. I felt an odd combination of emotions. To be certain there was fear. I had never known the pain I imagined I was about to receive. But it was not the pain alone I feared. I was concerned about how I would react to that pain. I also felt extremely sexually aroused. I wondered if any of my friends also felt that way as I knew I would be aroused if I was wielding the crop. I also felt the complete sense of camaraderie and belonging that the chronicles spoke of and many brothers and told me about. Allowing that crop to hit my ass meant to me that I was without reservation AOK.



Brothers before delivering your first whack you shall speak to your friend. He needs to know that you punish out of love not vengeance. Tell him your feelings so that he may learn more than the sting of correction.



I recalled the ritual Brock was working from and knew I would soon feel the sting he referred to as the time for talk was near an end. I felt a body near mine. Unable to turn I had to wait for a voice to tell me who had been chosen to go first. I had forgotten that everyone in the room was naked until I felt his bare flesh press against me as his hot breath teased the back of my neck.



John you are truly my brother and have been since before you made the pledge. I love you and want only your success Troy said in a strong clear voice.



Though I had no doubt about his sincerity I knew his words were aimed as much at the council as they were me. He felt as great a need for redemption as I did. I wasn t sure inflicting pain upon me and marking my body would provide that redemption to him.



I regret that I failed you as guide. I will not fail in my duty to correct your failure. I do this to make you a better brother out of love for the brotherhood He finished in an almost defiant tone.



He spared no energy when he stepped back and let loose a hard whack to my ass with the crop. I nearly bit my tongue in my effort to remain silent. Troy made no attempt to withhold his gasp that conveyed both exertion and surprise at what he had done. I also heard a few audible sighs. I assumed those were from council members relieved that my close friend had not spared my ass and placed himself in additional jeopardy. Almost as soon as the blow was done another body pressed against mine. Dom rubbed his semi-erect cock against the back of my leg as he spoke.



John I too love you as both brother and dear friend. We have shared a special bond. That bond and touching you so intimately as always raises arousal in me.



Even though my ass stung the idea that he felt arousal merely at being naked with me brought a smile to my face. Oddly I hoped that he might lay the crop even harder to my ass. Since there was no secret in the brotherhood about the connection between Dom and me it was important he prove himself by giving his all.

I say this because I do not wish you to believe that my arousal results from what I must do to help right your course He added with obvious sorrow.



When he kissed the back of my neck I could feel the tears on his cheek. When he laid the crop to my ass I could feel my skin break. I was surprised when I felt his lips on my wound before the next of my friends pressed his body against mine. Craig spoke of his admiration and affection for me before adding his hard whack. Kyle was panting and made no attempt to hide his tears as he spoke to me with his soft fat cock pressed into the crack of my ass.



John I love you and always will. You already know how much I love the brotherhood and respect its laws. It is only that love and respect that enables me to do what I now must.



Though his whack was clearly tempered by his feelings for me I hoped the council would not notice or at least would make allowances for the circumstances. The last to speak to me was Dante. As his smooth athletic body pressed against mine I could feel his trembling. I thought it cruel to make him one of the punishers. I wondered if the council knew of our relationship if they would have inflicted such a punishment on him. While he could mete out unforgiving blows to opponents on the gridiron the idea of taking a crop to the ass of his Dom was certainly an antithesis to Dante s whole being.



He hugged me and whispered I love you Sir please forgive your slave doing his duty to the brotherhood.



Then he leaned out and spoke in the biggest voice he could muster John as the others so well said our wish is to help redeem you so that you may be our brother. As your failure is our failure we shall all suffer this day with you.



The blow he delivered so stunned me that I cried out for the first time. Later after I gave him a rather cruel beating at his insistence he explained that he feared the council would see any lack of intensity as a failure in him. They knew he was submissive and no doubt wanted proof of his worth. However at the time I had no chance to contemplate my subs motives. The rest of the twenty-five whacks came in succession with only a long enough pause between them to exchange the crop and move into position. I did not and still do not know what reaction was expected or desired from me. Nothing was ever said about my wailing and crying during the second half of my beating or the spontaneous ejaculation that occurred in the middle of the ordeal.



Even as agony filled my body and my flesh was torn open each blow made me feel closer to my brothers and more a part of the brotherhood. When the thirtieth whack fell upon my aching cut and bleeding ass an odd calm fell over me. I knew that I was and forever would be a part of the brotherhood. The next hour is today somewhat of a blur. I know that each of my friends loving kissed my badly damaged flesh and left the room. I do not recall the words that the council members said as they offered praise and acknowledgement that I was cleansed. I think it was Brock that removed the weight that I no longer felt hanging from my balls.



I remember Doctor Burton coming in and examining my ass. I even remember the stinging agony of having my wounds cleaned and dressed. I do not remember being unleashed from the device or being helped to Brock s room. I know Colin kissed me and told me that he would always be my servant though I had no idea why he said such a thing. My memory is clearer of later that night. As I lay face down in Brock s bed still naked he gently caressed my back. He also cried as he told me how sorry he was that he was part of such cruelty.



Brock you only did what duty demanded. I hold no ill thoughts toward you or any participants I protested.



I was not sure why but as I tried to explain to him I was glad for the experience. It is what truly made me AOK. It is also made me stronger than I ever imagined I could be. I believe without that day I would never have fulfilled the promise Adam saw in me. It also filled me with a sense of humility that I could not have learned otherwise. Even now when I lay my hand upon another in sexual play it comes to mind and my actions are tempered. It is only for pleasure that I spank never in cruelty. If ever I forget any of this or that day or my bond to my brothers all I need do is touch my fingers to the slightly raised scars I carry with me to remember.



You are amazing John He said after a time. I believe you may be the finest ever to enter the brotherhood. All that will come to you is well deserved.



What do you mean Brock? I asked still dazed from the ordeal and confused by his reference.



It is even more amazing that you do not realize what is happening to you. You have been to Adam s island and seen the extent of his wealth. You must also have seen at least a hint of his power. He was not much different than you when he came to the brotherhood. There are special people who have special destinies. Adam has proven he is one of those people. I know how special he thinks you are and I am sure he will do everything he can to help you realize your destiny. By the way I agree with him.



I was so overwhelmed that I could barely speak to thank him for his praise. I silently vowed to prove myself worthy of his confidence in me. Then we kissed. It started as a tender almost friendly kind of kiss no tongue just softly brushing our lips together. When his tongue touched my lips I happily parted my lips and let him slip his tongue into my mouth. His tongue met mine and soon our tongues were dancing between our open mouths. Due to the condition of my ass I was forced to remain on my belly even as my cock grew hard and pressed into the bed. Brock was snuggled up next to me and I could feel his huge erection pressed into my hip. I felt an incredible closeness that I hoped I would never lose. Unfortunately my very sore ass kept me from shifting into a more intimate position.



I guesstimated that we had been making out for twenty minutes of so when we were interrupted by a knock on the door. Brock jumped up and unashamedly pulled the door wide open with his cock fully erect. I turned to see Adam standing there smiling. He stepped into the room and Brock asked if he wished to be alone with me.



No not at all. I would like to talk to you both. But I think perhaps I am a bit overdressed Adam replied in a cheery tone.



Brock shut the door as Adam began to strip off his clothes. I watched silently as my handsome mentor shed his clothes and revealed his amazing body. I could not help letting my eyes wander over his toned and tanned flesh. There was an odd contrast between Brock s huge erect cock and Adam s completely flaccid member as the pair approached the bed.



So John I understand that there were some issues worked out today Adam said coolly as he sat on the bed next to me while Brock stood by his side.



Yes sir I am sorry to say that I failed to keep a required appointment and needed to experience the ritual of correction I quickly replied.



Even though I do know all the details I am glad you are so forth coming and hope the sincerity I hear is genuine.



Adam I assure you that I am sincere in my acknowledgement of my mistake and the acceptance of the required lesson. I truly appreciate the love my brothers showed me I said truthfully.



He smiled and told me he was glad that I learned so well as he reached over and began fondling Brock s cock.



I have big plans for you and have invested a lot of faith in you. That is why I insisted that you be tested so harshly. That you did not deny your need for correction is a testament to your character John. I am more certain than ever that my faith in you is well placed. I have decided that I want you to work with Brock this summer at my European offices. This will be Brock s second summer with me and I expect you to take full advantage of this opportunity to learn all he can teach you.



I will Adam. Thank you for both your mentorship and the assignment of working with such an amazing man for the summer.



I was about to burst with excitement over the prospect of spending the summer in Europe with Brock. Of course I hoped that Adam would also be a part of my summer. It felt good when Adam leaned down and kissed me on the cheek. By that time he was jerking Brock off in earnest. It was fascinating watching his hand slide up and down that huge cock. So much so that I didn t realize how close Brock was to orgasm or where his dick was pointing. Suddenly his cock began to spew huge spurts of cum onto my face. He stepped even closer as Adam continued to jerk and milk his seed onto me. I wondered how long he had been saving up his load as I lay there with my face covered in his warm sticky cum.



To my surprise when he finished cumming Brock got on his knees and began to lick his cum from my face. Adam looked on smiling and caressing Brock s head as he cleaned me. My own cock was very uncomfortably smashed between my body and the bed when Brock s cleaning turned into a wild passionate kiss. However the kiss didn t last long. Adam pulled Brock s face to his crotch and the frat president took our mentors cock into his mouth. I could do nothing but watch as Brock deep throated Adam s delicious tool. As if it was an afterthought Adam began to gently massage my back making me a small part of the action. Still it was one of the few times in my life that I felt strong jealousy.



I wanted his hot cock in my mouth. I wanted to be the one about to receive his creamy seed. I felt him tense up as his orgasm approached. Brock must have felt it also because I could see that he was increasing his efforts to pleasure Adam. Familiar moans began to fill the room. My own need caused me to begin to hump the mattress as Adam cried out. When Brock had taken all of our mentors cum he let Adam s shrinking cock slip from his mouth. He winked at me as he licked his lips happily. After another minute Adam squeezed my shoulder.



So John are you up to giving me a good fucking or would you prefer to keep humping the mattress? He asked calmly.



Brock remained on his knees as Adam moved so I could slide off the bed. The only way I was going to be able to fuck anyone at that point was standing on my feet with my partner bent over the bed. To my surprise my friends had something else in mind before I got to fuck Adam. I found myself with both of them at my feet. As one licked and sucked my cock the other licked and sucked my balls. They were driving my crazy keeping me close to the edge as they moved their lips and tongues all over my genitals. They made me endure the torture of intense sexual stimulation for what I guessed to be around a half an hour.



At that point Adam abruptly told Brock to prepare his ass. After Brock thoroughly lubed up Adam s rectum he sat on the bed as instructed. Adam bent over placing a hand on either side of Brock. After telling me he was ready for a good hard ride Adam began sucking Brock s big hard cock. Though I would have preferred to be the one getting sucked I wanted to give Adam exactly what he wanted. I moved behind him and guided my cock to his well lubed asshole. He didn t even break rhythm sucking Brock s cock when I pushed my cock into his body. He pushed his ass back capturing my entire shaft. I grabbed his hips as he ground back into me stretching his tight anus wide open.



He stopped sucking Brock s cock just long enough to cry out Come on John fuck me hard!



I immediately complied with his desire. I pulled back until I was barely inside him before slamming back into him. I began to ride him hard each time going ball deep into his rectal cavity. He rocked his body with mine as he continued sucking Brock s cock. The fat meat almost completed muted what I am sure would have been loud moans and gasps. There was nothing to mute my panted moans of bliss as I forcefully pounded his cunt-like asshole. It wasn t long before I felt his rectal walls begin to grip my invading cock. His body started jerking as I was forced to work harder to keep driving my cock in and out of his tightening ass. I was amazed that he was able to keep blowing Brock during the frenzied build up to what turned out to be an almost simultaneous orgasm for us.



I drove deep into him as the first splashes of my cum shot into his body. My fingers dug into his flesh as his ass became a vice holding my spasming cock. I raised my head and roared as I felt his body convulse in orgasm while I was still I the throws of my own climax. When I opened my eyes I saw the scratches I had left on his body and the small puddle of cum on Brock s belly. He had cum also making it a true threesome. Though I couldn t see it I knew that there was a puddle of Adam s cum either on the side of the bed or the floor. When his rectal muscles relaxed and I could pull my cock from his ass I dropped down to my knees.



I kissed his ass passionately as I encouraged him to turn around. He stood and turned to face me putting his half erect puffy cock in my face. I devoured the chubby morsel. He caressed my head as I happily sucked his soft cock. Though he was spent for the moment we were both heavily into the intimacy. I might well have gone on sucking that sweet soft meat for a long while had there not been another knock on the door. This time it was Doc Burton who had come to check on the condition of my ass. After Allan asked the others to give us a few minutes he had me lay on the bed while he removed the bandages.



I guess you are feeling ok John. Seemed like a pretty wild scene I interrupted He said in a put on doctor voice.



I am a fast healer Doc I joked.



Not so fast as you think He snapped back.



As if to emphasize his words he ran his fingers over my abused buttocks.



Fuck! I yelped. Is that really necessary Allan?



Just wanted to make sure you knew that you had a lot of healing to do. I am going to have to make some arrangements regarding your exams this week. You will have to take them standing. We need to come up with some excuse about an accident or something. The true cause might be an issue.



Yeah I guess but as I am sure you know this was deserved.



Honestly John I think it was too damn brutal. But I know the rules and I am glad the council chose this route and you took it so well. It would have been a fucking mistake to kick you out.



Thanks Allan. But I want you to know that in some weird way I think that the whole experience was good for me.



I think we need to have a couple more of our therapy session before you leave for the summer.



Ok with me but I have been confined to the house for the final two weeks of the semester. After that I have to get home so I can see my parents before heading off for my summer internship.



I guess Adam will keep you pretty busy. No problem I have to come by to check on your ass anyway. We can talk while I look at your sexy butt. One thing I want to make sure you have thought about though your ass is going to carry marks for a long time maybe forever He added as he gently put a new bandaged on my ass.



Yeah I kind of figured I was permanently marked I said not adding my thoughts on it being a badge of honor.



I could tell that Allan had some negative thoughts about the beating I was given. I wondered why and how many others he had witnessed. I am not sure what gave me the nerve to ask or why he was so forthright.



A pledge mate of mine screwed up pretty badly and tried to withstand the cleansing He said sadly. Fuck the way he screamed I thought they were killing him.



They made you listen? I asked incredulously.



And watch. Truth is I should have been given the same treatment in my opinion. It was the last year of an experiment with pledge partners. He was mine. The idea was that we helped each other and were responsible for each other.



I think I understand. I read about the experiment when I was studying brotherhood history. What I read made it sound like a total failure.



I never really understood the reasoning behind declaring it a failure. But I do know more guys didn t make it through pledge semester in those five years than any other time. Anyway we were partners and I was supposed to get any punishment he got. Fuck I begged the council to tie me up next to him. I got a couple of whacks with a belt in private and great praise for being such a loyal and true brother. But it wasn t really the council that saved my ass. Billy had insisted that it was all his fault and he wanted to take all the punishment. Thinking it was noble and being very sadistic the council agreed with Billy. Sadly he didn t even make it through his own half of the punishment. He ended up bloodied and scared and still got kicked out.



Wow no shit?



Yeah. I was going to quit too but Billy insisted I not be an idiot and blow my future. His insistence is the only reason I am a doctor John.



Sounds like he was a great friend. Also sounds like he is AOK material to me.



Yeah others thought so too. When Adam became chancellor he offered to reinstate Billy. But things changed too much with time. What the brotherhood might have given him was already lost at that point. He was set in his life wife three kids a house in the burbs with a picket fence and so on.



So no more cock?



Allan laughed in a sad kind of way.



I don t think he has been with a guy since he transferred to a different school the next year. I tried to stay friends through letters and even visit him. But he seemed to want to let it all go.



Was there more to it than just a lost friend? I asked being far too bold in my curiosity.



Hell I know everything about you you may as well know this about me. We were friends since grade school. He was my first love and lover of either sex. It wasn t until we came here that either of us was with anyone else sexually. We went wild once in college both together and separately. Mostly with other guys in groups but occasionally girls were involved. But through all of our wild times we kept our bond with each other. That day in council chamber changed Billy. I hope your experience doesn t change you in the same way.



Don t worry Allan I passed the test. It was a positive for me. I am sorry about your friend but you don t need to worry about me.



Fuck I guess Adam is right. You are on a different plane that most of us. I will see you tomorrow He said and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.



I realized that Allan carried a lot of pain from the loss of what he had with Billy. I decided to someday ask him if what he gained from the brotherhood was worth the loss. Adam came back briefly to say goodbye and tell me that he would be back for my graduation to the full brotherhood. After Adam left Brock offered the hospitality of his bed for as much of my two week incarceration as I choose. He also made it clear that I was under no obligation to sleep with. Though the condition of my ass made cuddling nearly impossible as I had to remain on my stomach it felt good having my bear-like friend s body next to me that night as I fell asleep.

Twink in girls clothes gets his cock sucked and ass dildo-fucked by his skillful lover

He Pays Me Well To Watch Him Fuck!

I am involved in a secret relationship with an older married man. His name is Floyd Cooper & I ve only known him for a few months but you could say I know him VERY well. I met Floyd & his wife Debbie one afternoon and although they are older than my husband James & I we became friends since they are so friendly & Floyd has been incredibly helpful. We recently bought our first house & we d only been there a few days when Debbie & Floyd came by to introduce themselves. Since then we ve called Floyd a few times to help us with leaky pipes and he is there in a flash tools in hand. James works for a marketing company so his days are long and he s often away on weekends busy with clients or some conference.



I love exploring our new surroundings and since Floyd is a city bus driver I ve spent a few afternoons on his bus getting the tour . One particular day it was rainy and there was only one guy on the bus besides Floyd and myself. I looked back to see if he appeared friendly and since he smiled when I smiled I waved at him and invited him up to sit with us.



No sense sitting all alone way back there. The view s better up here . I joked.



He got up from his seat and walked slowly reaching each arm out so his hands slid along the seat tops as he approached. With his arms spread out it opened his shirt nicely allowing me to admire his tanned muscular chest as he walked closer. He looked like a surfer/cowboy. Handsome his blond hair a little long but still stylish. His cowboy shirt buttoned half-way and loosely hanging over his tight faded jeans. I wanted to see his ass but for now I was enjoying the front view. He smiled as he reached out to shake my hand.



Hi! My name is Matt. Great day to go for a swim. he quipped casually. What a smile. He looked about 25 and had an incredibly HOT body. He seemed to enjoy watching me watch him and I suddenly realized I hadn t introduced myself yet.



Matt this is Marie. She and her husband just moved here and since we re practically neighbors I ve been showing her around a little. Floyd seemed to know this cute young man.



I peered over my shoulder at Floyd his hands steady on the over-sized wheel as he manueuvered the mammoth machine to the side of a quiet street staying silent until he d reached a complete stop. He methodically set the parking brake and then adjusted his sign to say Out Of Service. He turned toward me and since Matt was still standing to my left smiling broadly I was feeling slightly sandwiched . Floyd explained that Matt was a regular on his route and since Matt is often the last person on the bus they got to know each other.



As he uttered the five last words his voice seemed to drip with...SEX. Got to know each other... Matt joked that he d have to behave since I was a married woman giving me a wink as he headed back to his seat to grab his jacket.



Floyd leaned close and asked me if I wanted to have some fun. I was intrigued so I asked him what he had in mind. I m not a swinger or even a slut but Floyd is a very handsome man. He s about 45 and his dark hair falls over his bright green eyes beautifully. His face is alive with the same energy he seems to create rather than use. I ve been spending alot of time with him and Debbie since James is busy trying to establish himself in his new work environment. I lean closer as Floyd motions me with his hands grasping mine gently as he starts to speak.



Do you remember the time we were all sitting in my hot tub and we started talking about...



I knew what he was going to say before he even said it but the part I was concerned with was my pussy was getting really WET! - here we go...I thought not sure if I should stay or go. Stay.



.... cocks he continued. And James said he d thought about it but never done it. he paused.



Well that story I told you was true and since then my biggest thrill comes from...well being watched. he finished just as Matt sat quietly beside me. He was so HOT!!! My mind quickly wrapped around the situation.



We d all been drinking late into the night and since Floyd & Debbie had a hot tub we decided to enjoy the cool evening while soaking...in the buff! Floyd insisted everyone in his tub be NAKED and he didn t waste any time tossing his clothes aside while Debbie stood politely assuring us we could keep our clothes if we wanted. She was plump but such a kind woman you didn t really notice her lack of sexy her blond hair was always pulled back allowing her chubby face to stand out along with her smile. Her baggy clothes slowly came off revealing a soft body with large breasts hanging rather resting on a round belly. She smiled modestly before climbing in beside her husband. James & I were drunk enough to oblige our new friends and the night began....





Floyd started asking rather personal questions but his subtle prodding was effective and before long James was recounting his one almost Bi experience that is seldom shared outside of our bedroom but never fails to make my guy hard as a rock when he tells it. I listen quietly as James slurs drunkenly through the story of the friend back in college who climbed into his bed. We all laugh at his performance enjoying the kinky conversation.



I had a similar experience. I was in the army back in Texas my home state. he proclaims proudly exgaggerating his drawl.



I had been on a drinking binge and needed to get back to base before I was considered A.W.O.L. I was hitchhiking and finally a car stopped. he continues his voice filled with excitement recounting his relief at getting a ride.



The fellow offered to drive me right to my camp...BUT he paused he said I had to earn my ride. We all sat anticipating his next words.



Well since he had a boy in the back seat I wasn t really comfortable but I needed a ride and he wanted...he wanted me to suck his cock while his son watched. Floyd was stroking his big cock beneath the water as he spoke. I reached for James cock awkwardly trying to be less conspicuous than our host.



I sucked that man s cock for a loooong time he boasted. I didn t want him to fuck my ass and luckily after he shot a load down my throat he was happy and zipped up! I got my ride and he got his... he left the last words unsaid.



James wasn t ready to open up to these people so he remained silent but in my drunken haze I blurted out the first of many questions for my new cocksucking neighbor.



Did you like it? I asked. Did you see that man ever again? I wondered.



Floyd patiently told me he hadn t seen the man since but he d wondered if the guy ever thought about the young soldier who d traded head for his ride. We chatted awhile longer before finally forcing ourselves to brave the cold night air. We jumped out and were dressed before either Debbie or Floyd had even started. They seemed to be waiting for us to decide. Both standing naked broad smiles masking their dirty desire.



James & I headed home sure we d just avoided what could ve been unavoidable with a little more wine and perhaps some more story telling. We both agreed it was the wine and the tub that had made us all so loopy. Now as I sit looking from Floyd s green eyes to Matt s chiseled chest I wish I had a bottle.



I sit silently as Floyd stands unzipping his pants before walking the few steps to Matt s waiting mouth. He slides his long cock past the young lips and with his mouth open wide Matt lets his tongue wander. He swallows eagerly trying to take what Floyd is giving him. I can t believe what I m seeing and I can t help myself any longer. I reach down sliding my hand inside my panties to find my swollen clit. I rub slowly at first trying to appear less fucking turned on than I really am but before long I m finger-fucking myself furiously as I watch Floyd grab Matt s head before roughly fucking his mouth. He pumps harder and harder before suddenly shuddering slightly as he slows his pace. Matt swallows and slurps until Floyd pulls his cock away and as Floyd begins to undress Matt too peels away the cowboy duds he s got on.



I can t remember how many times I ve cum already and when Floyd starts explaining that he loves to have somebody watch him fuck & suck he pauses to watch me. My panties around my ankles legs spread wide resting on the seats as I enjoy myself more than I expected. He tells me he s happy I m enjoying myself then turns his attention and his tongue to the smooth tanned ass waiting for him.



Matt has his face pushed into the seat and his ass propped high in the air. Floyd kneels down and spreads his ass cheeks giving the tight little hole center stage. Matt puckers his ass anticipating the treat he knows is coming. Floyd buries his face deep in Matt s ass & licks like a madman. His tongue darts in and out as his hands deftly massage the rock hard cock of his young stud twisting and stroking just like a pro. Matt begins to moan loudly as Floyds tongue is quickly replaced with his fat cock. He rubs along Matt s crack before sinking into his ass slowly thrusting deeper and deeper.



I remind myself that I m having a great time BUT I still haven t cheated or had anal. I look around suddenly aware of the chance we might have an audience as I notice Floyd slide a red bag towards me. It s marked first aid but as I unzip it I expect to find more than band-aids and gauze. It s packed with an assortment of vibrators and dildos all still in the packages waiting to thrill some young nubile ass. The various jellies and lubricants along with the boxes of condoms lead me to believe Mr. Bus Driver gives alot of rides.



Floyd reaches for a bottle of lube encouraging me to pick a toy.



Don t beat your poor pussy much longer it looks puffy and swollen from here! he chides. I reach for a fat dildo the likes of which my pussy has never seen. Since I m exploring new things I decide to try it out tearing at the package like it s Christmas. Floyd has already pushed a big black dildo up Matt s ass and is turning it slowly while he slides it in and out of the young man s asshole. He pushes it firmly until it seems to have reached the end and then backs up giving Matt room to get up still clutching the black love in his ass. Floyd lays back on the seat as Matt reaches for his legs resting his feet on the seats. I m in the same position and with the bright pink cock I m pumping into my pussy I m shaking the bus just as much as they are! I keep fucking with a steady rhythm as I watch Matt ease his cock into Floyd s asshole. His hands reaching back to pump the large dildo in his ass as he slams his cock easily into Floyd s ass. As I watch this man who d fixed our leaky pipes and BBQ d with us...and his WIFE I wonder if she knows. Probably not I think. Why ask me to indulge him if he could get her to do it?



I wonder if I ll be able to get James to join in..I think of what I might say how I might tell him. Nah. I m watching still stunned legs spread like a slut. The thrilling sensation of watching something so dirty is stronger than the shame that is creeping into my head thinking of James. What would he think if he saw us right now? I quickly put the thought aside as I watch Floyd fuck Matt s ass the two of them grunting and growling as they grind together. I wonder how it feels to have a cock in your ass since I ve never had the pleasure. James likes to talk about it but claims he s never done it either. I wonder letting nasty thoughts invade my head. Picturing James bent over as Floyd gives him a ride ....Bad Girl.



I can t take anymore and my pussy will probably still be sore and swollen 2 days from now when James gets home. I shift in my seat lowering my legs as Floyd grunts desperately...



Uhhh Marie! Just stay...ugggh ugggh just a little....longer. he groans obviously needing his audience a little longer.



Matt has his eyes closed and his ass braced against the side of one of the seats keeping his black buddy deep inside his ass. Floyd is backing up forcing his ass to take Matt s cock deep and hard as he pounds grunting between thrusts. Matt is ready to cum and Floyd knows what to do quickly jumping forward releasing the throbbing cock from his asshole. He turns quickly gobbling Matt s meat seconds before the eruption that leaves Matt crumpled on the floor and Floyd happily licking his lips and fingers hungrily. I am dressed and trying to sneak out quietly as Floyd turns giving me a wink and the sign for call ya - fingers splayed mimicking a phone receiver. I shudder a little not sure if it s the creepy new friend I ve made or the weakness in my knees from the mulitple-O s I had. Anyway I look forward to my next dirty date with Floyd. I found $500 dollars stuffed into my purse and a few bus vouchers ...I d already had a great time but now I m gonna buy an expensive bottle of wine and cuddle up with a dirty movie. Gotta find a good hiding spot for my new sex toys ...just until I find a way to tell James. If I tell him.

Reese shows his tight ass on the bed

Circumcision

I grew up in New England. My mom was a Sales Director for Boeing and starting when I was ten moved to the West Coast for six months out of the year which left me at home with my dad. He was also a Director but for an Investment Firm so needless to say I had a great childhood especially being an only child. Everything was pretty good until I turned 18. When I was born my parents opted to leave me uncircumcised. Since my dad had grown up that way he felt like it was a natural thing to do. Nothing was out of the ordinary and I definitely didn t notice any difference until I turned 18. I began having difficulty urinating and sometimes the end of my penis would get sore for no reason. After a few months of this I told my dad who promptly took me into the bathroom to inspect me. I was always a VERY shy kid so this invasion of privacy made me very uncomfortable. I remember pulling down my pants and sitting on the counter in the bathroom as my dad leaned down to look at my little dick. I remember the cold tile on my butt and worrying that something was really wrong. My dad used his thumb and forefinger and gently massaged my dick back and forth. I remember him asking me if that hurt in which I shook my head `no . I remember that it felt good in fact even though he was obviously not doing it for that reason. After several minutes of inspecting me quite close I might add I did the natural thing and began to get hard. It wasn t very big of course but I was quite excited. My dad noticed immediately and stopped massaging my dick. He looked a bit embarrassed as well but then told me to jump down off the counter slip off my pants and step into the tub. He moved over to the light switch and turned on the heater fan. Once I was in the tub he told me that he was going to show me the proper way to clean myself since he suspected that was the problem I was having.



I remember him sitting on the edge of the tub as he turned on the shower head. He turned my body to face the wall and slowly began soaping up my crotch and pubic areas. He did this slowly and gently. I remember looking up at him. He had on his glasses and seemed very focused on what he was doing. Now try not to get hard he said as he took my penis in-between his large fingers and pulled back the foreskin. He took his other hand and gently began washing my exposed cock head. The feeling was immense and I instantly got a major erection. My dad just shook his head and grinned like he thought it was rather funny. Now you have to make sure when you take a bath to clean BENEATH the skin like this. Otherwise you could get an infection. I m pretty sure that s what s causing the irritation when you have to pee.



I didn t tell him that the irritation and inability to pee were not related because the truth was I was enjoying his hands on my little cock too much to think about it. He also ran his hands all over my little balls and ass pretty much giving me a thorough bathing which he hadn t done since I was really little. When he noticed how much I was really enjoying his washing me he stopped and began rinsing me off. I really don t think my dad was sexually turned on by what he was doing looking back but I did think he was rather fascinated by my body. I think he thought that my erection was a totally normal thing to happen but then I m still not sure.



After he rinsed me off he towel dried me and again seemed to focus on my dick pulling back the foreskin and inspecting me rather closely. Looks a bit red he said frowning. I guess it didn t have anything to do with him jacking me off for the last 10 minutes. This I didn t say of course. After that session I got dressed and he told me to run off and play . A few days later I was still having trouble urinating and was becoming worried something was wrong. I told my dad again who made an appointment with our family doctor. Once at the hospital I had to get undressed and slip into one of those blue gowns. My dad helped me as I climbed up onto the examination table. Needless to say I was pretty scared. At the time I wished my mom were there. Now looking back I m pretty glad she wasn t.



Anyway the doctor came in. He was I think Russian or Ukrainian and very clean-cut. He was very nice too and told me that he was going to inspect me. I once again felt odd and overly self conscious but he was after all a man. I laid back on the table as he lifted up my gown. I felt his cold hands at once on my little dick. He did the same thing my dad did but slower. He pulled back the foreskin of my penis and I remember him turning it this way and that. He also felt my testicles and asked me if I had any pain `down there . I said no. He then went back up to my penis and told me that he was going to massage me for a bit and that I might get excited but that it was totally normal and just to relax and spread my legs. I did as he suggested as he began fondling me. It was odd at first and in all reality I was getting my first hand job from a doctor. In no time I began to get hard. He was EXCELLENT at stroking my cock and I couldn t believe how good it felt. MUCH better than when my dad did it. He also stopped now and then to feel my balls. His hands were so smooth and gentle. I couldn t see my father s face but I knew he was watching. I wondered what he was thinking. That s when the doctor told my father to step up to the table. The doc was holding my dick in-between his fingers and stopped as he pulled back my foreskin.



See right here he said I guess pointing with the other hand. He has some scar tissue that s preventing the full retraction of the foreskin. I think that s what s preventing his urine flow as well as causing discomfort in the morning due his nightly erections.



My dad just nodded. Does that hurt son? my Dad asked me looking over at me. I just nodded my head and said a little. In reality I wasn t sure how it felt. At one point it felt really stretched when the doctor was stroking me but then in another way it felt really good. REALLY GOOD. In fact the doctor wasn t stroking me anymore but continued applying the lightest amount of pressure on my cock which was sending me into convulsions. Of course I didn t say anything when I felt my dick start to pulse. I wasn t sure what was happening but suddenly I remember thrusting my hips forward as I felt an intense pressure build in my groin. I think I let out an `ooohhhhhh . I m not sure but if I didn t say anything I d sure be surprised because jets of cum started shooting out of the end of my dick. I think I was as surprised as the doctor was as well as my dad. Cum shot all the way up to my chin and instead of the doctor letting go of my shooting cock he held on continuing to lightly stroke me. What the fuck was he doing! was all I thought and what was all this stuff. Fortunately my parents being very educated had taught me about masturbation and sex education when I was only 8 so I knew what was happening in a round about way.



After I d cum all over my gown the doctor got some Kleenex from a box next to the bed and proceeded to wipe me off. He handed some to my dad who also wiped me off. Looking back all of this was rather strange. Here I d just had my first orgasm in front of my own dad and a complete stranger. The doctor wiped my penis with the Kleenex and again inspected me. At this point I was very sensitive and every move made me squirm. My dad s face was always hard to read but he seemed quite nervous. I didn t know exactly what he was thinking. That s when the doctor simply covered me up. Patted my stomach and told me they d be right back.



A few minutes went by and Dr. Andrew Muchesko (Dr. Andy) came back in with my dad (and a sucker) and informed me that I would have to have a circumcision. He went through all the information about the procedure and told me that it was a totally natural thing and that most kids have it done when they re babies. The only reason it needs to be done later is if there were complications like I was having. It was supposed to be an overnight procedure. I d get to get out of school for an entire 4 weeks or at least until the `new me healed.



My dad called my mom that night and told her what was going to happen. She was of course very concerned and told my dad she was coming home to be with me in which he refused telling her that it wasn t necessary. It was only an overnight procedure and that I should be back home the next day. Since she was so busy she reluctantly agreed to call me before the operation. Honestly at the time I was just glad to get out of college for a whole month. Cartoons all day I thought!!! Heh Little did I know..

Cute twink with a huge shaft

My First Gay Fuckbuddy Ch. 01

About one year ago I had my first ever gay experience and I will never forget it I now recount this life changing story to you to enjoy.



I was quite well built but thought I could shape myself even more. I have long light-brown hair which is lusciously thick. I have strong broad shoulders which extend into nice strong arms. Going down my body I have a thin layer of fat covering my nearly showing six-pack but I am not disappointed. (I have stepped up my work-out however). I have a nice smooth 8 and a half inch cock which was nicely wide. My legs are powerful.



Anyway my story starts with me deciding to look at some gay porn. That time I was merely experimenting but that I would just look at the man on man action and turn away in disgust. However after watching a few seconds of this hunk getting fucked by this 10 inch cock I found myself with a rock-hard erection. Next thing I know I m cumming long strings of cum all down my legs. I now had a new mission. I needed to find a man to fuck and suck to confirm my new-found curiosity.



I was 18 at that time and I was in my last year of school. I went in to meet one of my friends and saw someone walk past me who made me remember my fantasy. His name was Robert and I had always assumed him gay even though he hadn t come out of the closet. I followed him into the toilet and found him pissing in one of the urinals.



High I said to him standing to urinals down from him pulling my nob out from my trousers. He muttered a reply. I commenced my pissing and had a quick glance down at his cock. It was beautiful. It was about 8 inches and it was slightly brown very smooth. He had a small circumcision and I loved every bit of it. I was now fighting the urge for an erection. That settled it Rob was going to be the first person I experimented on. He had a good shape. Not as thin as me nor as tall but was very strong and his legs were beautiful. I couldn t wait to see his ass in the flesh. From what I knew he was a virgin. Unlike me.



At lunch I managed to catch up with him.



Hay how you doin I quickly asked and without waiting for a response asked do you wanna come over to my house this weekend and watch a movie or summing .



Umm yeah I guess so. he replied simply (he was never very good with words). And with that I walked away again fighting off an erection as I imagined me sucking his glorious cock.



The next two nights I wanked simultaneously over him. But on Friday I decided to save up. I wanted to give him everything I had.



At three o clock he arrived and we went upstairs to play some table football and some Fifa. With my parents away I definitely new I had to do it soon or else. So casually I asked him if he had any favourite porn sites. He named a few lesbian sites nothing to get my hopes up. So I asked him if he wanted to watch some of my favourite sites. I drew up a chair by the computer loosened my jeans a bit and opened up a straight porn site.



For a while we watched this teen get fucked while she screamed in ecstasy. I glanced over to see his eyes watching the screen but the cock in his jeans did not seem too impressed.



Hmmm… No joy from that… lets try something else… I said to him. He nodded in recognition then as I typed in one of my favourite gay porn sites saw his eyes widen.



Do you mind? Or are you not into that? I asked inquisitively.



Ermm I didn t know you were gay. He said with a grin.



I m not. I m bisexual. Enjoy I casually replied as I started up the movie of this really hot twink sucking off his mate. After a while I started to see a sizable lump growing in his trousers (along with my own which was already hard). I decided to make the first move. I reached over and started massaging his cock. He shivered slightly but did not object so I continued to massage his now growing member.



How about we get a bit more comfortable? I asked. As I reached to undo my belt he stopped me and stood up. Bending over me he kissed me. It was a long passionate kiss in where our arms explored each other s bodies. It was extremely hot and one of the best kisses I ever had to this day man or woman.



I pulled off his shirt and he unzipped my jeans as I stepped out of them. I started kissing all the way down his body. Starting with his chest and his powerful arms working still down to his belly button which I licked and sucked then finally I took of his jeans and found a beautiful cock standing to attention. I marvelled at it for a few seconds and then continued to kiss and lick around his cock.



I took one of his balls into my mouth and started to suck it. I heard him very audibly moan as I did this. I then transferred to the other sucking it deeply then finally taking both into my mouth and swilling them around while he shouted Fuck that feels sooo good! Please suck my dick uhhh!! Obeying his orders I started to lick up and down the side of his cock being careful not to touch his head then after much more pleading and swearing on his behalf I took the head into my mouth.



It was a sensational feeling which I will never forget. I licked the precum off of his head and started to work my way down. Suck on it and licking it. He started to moan again as I slowly bobbed up and down on his throbbing member.



After a few minutes of this he started to moan even louder and I took this as a cue to quicken my pace. I licked and sucked and even tried to deep-throat but I could stop myself from gagging. YES! OH MY GOD YESSS!! He cried as his orgasm approached. Oh my god I m cumming!!! At this I put his cock as deep as I could in my mouth and then felt the power of his load shoot into my throat. He cummed so much that some started to slowly seep out of my mouth. After his barrage of cum subsided I licked the remains off of his cock and we stood up and took our actions to my bed.



I turned him over and he lay there as if I was going to give him a massage and slowly started to bite and lick his ass and glory hole. I reached his glory-hole and started to lick it clean. He gently moaned out loud as I stuck my tongue into his but hole. I tongue fucked him for a while and then got the lube from the ledge next to my bed. I spread some onto my finger then gently around his anus before slowly putting in one finger and finger fucking him. Then I added a second. He started to moan. I added a third finger and he gasped.



Are you OK do you want me to go on? I said.



Don t stop he replied. So at that I lubed up my throbbing cock and fed it very slowly into his virgin asshole. It felt so amazing as I pushed inch-by-inch into his but. Finally my full 9 inches was submerged and I was ready to start. I bent over him and whispered into his ear to check he was ready. He nodded. So I slowly started to go in and out. Relax I said softly as his gasps penetrated the air. After a few more pumps I felt him loosen a bit so I quickened the pace. It was such a fantastic feeling to be pumping his fine ass bareback. The events of the day made me quick and nearly already ready to cum. We were both moaning now as I felt him add to my motion. We continued. I felt my self spasm from a mini-orgasm as I continued to fuck his ass. AHH I M CUMMING!!! I exclaimed as I continued to fuck his ass. I pushed forward then he pushed back and I shuddered and started to cum lengths of my cum into his ass as I shouted in pure joy and relish. It was an amazing feeling as I collapsed onto the bed.



That was great I gasped towards him. I rolled towards him and started to kiss him.



Yes he replied (not one with the words).



You know I think we should become fuck buddies I said



Definitely he said.







This is not the last encounter with my fuck buddy. There will be many more tales where this comes from.

Slave dante gets spanked and receives hard CBT.

Jordan Opens My Eyes To New Things

My name is Damien and I am 30 year old single guy. I am just under 6 foot and I have a slim fit build. My hair is receding a these days – but what I do have I like to keep neat and short but not shaven. The hair is dark and the eyes are brown. Women say there are jealous of my long eyelashes. All in all I am not a bad looking guy without being a hunk .



I had been working on the night shift for a couple of year already. I enjoyed it for so many reasons not the least of which was being away from the office politics on display during the day. This way I was my own boss and people left me alone. Not only that I could sleep all day and enjoy the daylight while others were at work. But the on problem was it left my social life in ruin. Finding a girlfriend was not easy when you have leave parties at 10 to get to work. I was getting lonely if truth be known. My job was with a radio station as an overnight producer. I took calls before they went to air. So my social life was being overrun by these people who liked to flirt with a guy on the end of a phone they knew would always answer. A couple of times I went against my better judgment and met some of these people. Let s just say that the dates were not a success.



For a while now I had been getting these calls from a gay guy named Scott. He had asked me from the beginning if I was gay and I was quite upfront in saying absolutely no. But so what – does not mean you can t be friends. We would chat every now and then – sometimes for long periods of time. One night he had obviously called into one of those chat lines and conference called me in for a bit of a laugh. It was amusing talking to all these guys quite harmlessly about nothing in particular. It turned out that one of the guys was also involved in radio. Anyway he started calling me at work every now and then and chatting about radio until one night he asked if I wanted to visit his station. I was genuinely interested in the kind of station he worked at so I thought why not – seeing as I had the next two nights off work.



I met at the station at around 11pm. There were only a couple of people around so it was easy for him to show me around the place and for us to talk. Jordan was a little bit taller than me and had a full head of hair which was a mousy colour with a few curls. His eyes were blonde and he was a more solid build than me. I think Jordan was at least 2 or 3 years older than me. We chatted for quite a while about the workings of the station and working the late shift. The subject eventually turned to sleep patterns and how on your nights off you find you are awake all night.. That said Jordan invited me back to his place for a drink and to watch a movie. He was not that far away – just a nice stroll.



His apartment was nice with lots of modern type furniture. He offered me a drink of wine and as he handed me the glass he leaned in and kissed me. I pulled away quickly. This was totally unexpected. I was sure that he knew I was not gay. I had not been flirting at all with him at least I did not think so.



I m sorry said Jordan I just find you so attractive. Even though I know you are not gay I wanted to kiss you all night. I hope that is not going to ruin our friendship.



Not at all – I am flattered. To be honest I have never thought about kissing or being with a guy before and now that I am over the shock I think it was quite nice. I said.



Jordan looked pleased that his actions had not ruined the night. Well I am sorry just the same and I promise not to try that again.



that s a pity I said hardly believing the words were coming form my mouth. I think it might be fun to experiment some more – if you can t try it with friends than who can you try it with?



Jordan was stunned. What do you mean exactly? Do you want to have sex with me?



I nodded. Secretly I had thought about being with a guy a few times. I always wondered what it was like and if it would be the same as being with a woman.



Jordan said Ok if you are serious about this then you will need to prove it to me by stripping naked right here.



I was never one for gyms or locker rooms so I don t recall ever being naked for another guy before – especially not with one who was looking at me in a sexual fashion. I was too nervous to strip seductively. I just stripped down to my underwear while Jordan watched with eyes bulging. C mon he encouraged as I held the waistband of my navy briefs. I pushed them down slowly and was surprised to see my cock was quite hard. I had been so nervous I had not even thought about my cock being hard but there it was for Jordan to see.



Wow you are serious and you have a great body. Said Jordan. If we do this though you are going to have to experience it all – otherwise you will not be able to truly judge gay sex.



Again I nodded as Jordan approached and kissed me deeply. I could not believe how horny it was having a guy looking at me naked feeling my body and kissing me. His kisses were sensuous and soft at first and then more passionate as the minutes passed. My cock was as hard as it had ever been when he finally pulled back from our embrace and then started to slowly lick his way down my chest. He placed his hands on my ass as he licked the tip of my cock. I moaned as I felt his tongue touch me and lick up the precum oozing out. He looked up at me with his blue eyes his hands still on my ass as he engulfed my cock in one go. No woman had ever done that before. But here he was taking my 7 inches into his mouth and sliding his mouth up and down on it. I was so excited by what was going on that I could barely stop myself from cumming right away. Jordan sensed this and pulled back a little. Then he said I am going to do what I bet no woman has done for you before. With that he picked up the pace on my aching cock. I was panting and moaning as he drew me closer to the edge. I tried to warn him that I was about to cum but I could not get the words out. Then I felt the wave hit me as my balls released what felt like a lifetime of built up cum. I exploded deep in his mouth. He did not miss a beat swallowing every last drop of my juices.



When Jordan finally released my cock there was not a drop of cum to be seen. He then stood up and pushed me down on the bed so I was sitting in front of him. I watched as this gorgeous man slowly removed his t-shirt and then his pants. He was wearing a white g-string that was barely containing his obviously hard cock. Jordan noticed me glancing down at it and said it s been hard since you walked in the door. You are so sexy. I kept trying to tell myself you were not gay and that I have to control myself. I never imagined that we would be doing this – only hoped. With that he removed his g-string and stood there naked in front of me. I have never really had the chance to look at another guy up close naked. I have never seen a hard cock other than my own. Now I had one in front of me. His balls were shaved – in fact there was not a trace of hair on his body. His cock was bigger than mine – 8 inches I think. It was cut like mine too. I was so horny now but I was not really sure what to do. Jordan reached out with his hand and pulled me onto the floor in front of him. I was kneeling in front of this huge cock which was pointing straight out. He pulled my hands up to touch his chest and run my hands down until they touched his cock. I played with it for a while feeling his hardness and stroking it gently.



I want you to suck me. I want you to taste man juice for the first time. I want you to know the pleasures of giving a man a blow job. Open your mouth and suck on my cock said Jordan



With that I opened my mouth and tasted a cock for the first time. What juices were leaking tasted warm. I felt hornier than I had ever been in my life as I felt his cock slide in. I sucked on his length as he pushed it in slowly. He guided it and showed me how to avoid gagging as his cock jerked with anticipation. I was sucking my first cock now as he grabbed my head and guided me back and forth. I felt his cock throb as the pace increased. I think Jordan was more excited than he realised because like me it took no time before I felt he was on the verge of exploding. But he did not let me slow down. I am going to cum in your mouth and all over your face were his last words before I tasted cum for the first time. It hit the back my throat and quickly filled my mouth. He pulled out and stroked the last few spurts of cum over my face as some dribbled down my chin.



Do you like the taste he asked.



Mmmm it s slightly salty but very warm and somehow horny. I said licking my lips.



Jordan pulled me up and we kissed deeply sharing in his juices.



We kissed for a while standing and then fell onto the bed. Our legs in a tangle our cocks touching one another. His hands were all over my body. It did not take long for my cock to spring back to attention as it rubbed against his cock which was also hardening. His fingers worked their way through my pubic hairs and around my balls. He then surprised me a little when a finger rubbed against my ass and then slowly worked its way into me. I let out a gasp as he started to rub my prostate Then all of a sudden he stopped and pulled away. He left me lying there naked on the bed as he left the room without saying a word. I felt so vulnerable now.



It did not take him long to return. It was clear what he had in mind by the objects in his hands. In one he had a packet of condoms and in the other was some kind of lubricant. I was going to experience something I had only had passing thoughts about. Jordan asked me to put the condom on his hard cock. It felt strange rolling it on to a cock that was not mine. He then pushed me back on the bed. I looked him in the eyes as he crawled between my legs and lifted my ass in the air a little and began rubbing the lube into my ass. It felt nice having his fingers working in and out of me.



Jordan looked at me and said now you are going to experience what it is like to have a man in you.



With that comment he pulled my legs up over his shoulders and guided his cock to my hole. It felt like nothing else as the tip pushed through my entrance. He went slowly to minimize the pain – encouraging me to relax as he worked his cock ever more into me. I gritted my teeth as the pain came over me. But while I felt the pain I could also feel a heightened horniness. I did not want him to stop.



We did not talk or say anything now. It was just a collection of moaning from both of us as he started to get into a rhythm. I was being fucked for the first time and loving every minute of it. Both our bodies were dripping in sweat as Jordan pounded me for the next few minutes. I loved the feeling of his cock in me – I felt almost complete with it there. I felt Jordan s cock twitch and I knew he was about to release his load. He moaned loudly as he pushed deep in me for the last time. He was filling that condom up quickly his cock throbbed deep in my ass. Jordan collapsed on top of me as he withdrew his cock and pulled the condom off. Both of us were panting. He did not need to ask me how it felt because he could see it written all over my face. We kissed deeply.



Jordan told me to relax for a few minutes and then join him the shower. After the water was running few a few minutes I decided it was time to follow. I did not want this night to end. I did not want to lie there on my own for too long in case I had time to think too much about what I had just done. I wanted to enjoy the moment for what it was without letting the outside world in and thinking about how my life would now be changed forever.



Jordan soaped me up – not missing an inch. His gentle hands then ran over my body and washed the soap away. The mood was broken the sound of the phone ringing. It was after 1 in the morning now so you tend to be a bit weary when the phone starts to ring. I stayed in the shower as I heard Jordan say hello. It was not a long conversation but I could not make out what it was about. Jordan handed me a towel as he stepped back into the bathroom. I hope you will stay the night he said. I would love to . With that he threw me a white robe. Jordan found another robe he stashed in the cupboard and led me back into the lounge room. The lights were dimmed as he handed me a glass of wine. It did not seem right to talk just yet. We just took the moment and each other in.



The silence was broken by a knock on the door. Jordan jumped up and without asking who was there let the guy in. I recognised the voice as soon as he said hello. It was Scott. I did not believe Jordan when he said you were here and that he had just fucked you – so had to see for myself. I thought you told me you weren t gay. Said Scott. I m not – but I guess I have thought about it at times. I replied. Why didn t you ever talk to me about it during all those chats we had – long before I introduced you to Jordan asked Scott. I guess I was always just waiting to be left alone with a guy and it would just sort of happen. If I had to plan it I would have been to scared. So asked Scott did you enjoy it – was it everything you hoped for. It was amazing I said.



Jordan invited Scott to join us for a drink. We chatted for a while about this and that. But before long the subject returned to sex. I knew where things were going when threesomes was brought up. None of us had ever been in one although we all admitted it was a fantasy – but maybe the combinations I dreamed of were a little different to Scott and Jordan. I feel overdressed announced Scott. With that he stood up and removed his jeans and shirt to reveal a black g-string. You know I have had a crush on you since the first time we talked. I always wondered what you looked like and I can tell you I am not one bit disappointed. Said Scott. He looked then at Jordan who nodded. Scott then came over and planted a kiss on my lips. He pushed his tongue in my mouth and then licked his way down my chest. Lets try a threesome.



This night had been one of so many firsts already – I was not about to knock back another one. Scott was not a guy you would knock back. He was about the same height as Jordan but a bigger frame. He too was shaved all over. His hair was dark and short his eyes were green. Scott was the youngest of us – being only 19. The age gap had been another reason I had never actively pursued exploring my sexuality with him before. But now it did not matter.



Before long we were a mass of naked bodies kissing and licking each other all over. I sucked on Scott s cock as Jordan teased mine. After a while we headed back to the bedroom – all three of us with massive hardons.. I had only cum the once and my balls were ready to explode.



Jordan lay face down on the bed. His ass slightly propped up by a couple of pillows. He guided my cock into him after we had all put condoms and ky on. I pushed my cock into Jordan s ass. It did straight in as my balls slapped against his cheeks. Scott was behind me – standing at edge of the bed. My ass was staring him in the face as I slid in and out of Jordan. He held onto me as he pushed his cock in. His cock was 9 inches long and uncut.



We started to work up a pace. Scott would pound me as pounded Jordan. We were all so turned on none we could not last long. Scott pulled out as he was ready to cum and removed his condom and came around to cover my face in his juices as I filled Jordan s ass. We were a mass of bodies sweat and cum. As I pulled out of Jordan and removed the condom Jordan turned over to reveal his hard cock. It was not going to take much to make him cum for the third time that night. Scott and I began licking either side of his cock. The sight of it alone was enough to send Jordan over the edge. His cum shot into the air and landed on his chest. Scott and I licked it up together and shared a three way kiss. All our juices mixed in together.



We collapsed not long after that. I spent the rest of the night between Scott and Jordan. It was a night I would never forget.



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I hoped you enjoyed the story. I would love to get some feedback from any of you to tell me if you too enjoyed it and if it made any of you horny or even made you cum while reading it – male or female. Love to stay in touch with anyone who wants to correspond also. I still have not been with a guy for the first time – this is just a fantasy. I welcome any suggestions for how I should experience my first time or suggestions for future stories.

Twinks having a good gay sex on a hot summer day

Buggered By Big Brother

After what I had done (see the story Blowing Big Brother ) I was a mess. My mind was gone despite being able to pay off my gambling debt I could not let it go. Could not shake the memory of me on my knees sporting an erection sucking off Neil and letting him cum in my mouth. It was too terrible and before I knew it my life was in a mess again. Another card game gone wrong and another set of scrambling for enough to pay it back weren t warning enough and sure enough nearly three months to the day that I humiliated myself by agreeing to suck my big brother s cock in his office I was faced with the prospect of going back to him to ask him to bail me out again. Not something I was looking forward to!



I went after five and wouldn t you know it his cocky bitch of a secretary Miss Kebbler that had witnessed my humiliation was at the desk almost like she was waiting for me. What a look of disdain she shot me as I came in the door. Jeez the first time I had laid eyes on her I had wanted to get in her pants now she had seen me suck my own brothers cock and she looked at me like I was something on the bottom of her shoe. I asked if I could speak to Neil and she just smirked and departed into the building leaving me standing like a prize lemon in the waiting room.



She was gone for nearly twenty minutes. Twenty minutes in which I mentally tortured myself for coming back here surely I knew what it meant and even worse I was slightly aroused by it. There was something seriously wrong with me. When the bitch did return her cruel smile was even more in evidence and she had something in her hand that I couldn t quite make out.



Mr. Clark will be able to see you but he did stress he doesn t have long and that if you are to be given an audience there is a very strict dress code.



I knew what was coming but asked anyway.



Such as?



Nothing at all you take all your clothes off and put this on and let me walk you through to his office.



And with this information she released a chain and dog collar from her hand and let it fall at my feet. What kind of sick freak was my big brother? Worse still what kind of sick freak was I? I had known it would be like this after last time and yet here I was needing money and prepared to do the lowest things to get it. I barely even held the blonde s stare before I was peeling off my clothes and handing them to her while I allowed her to snap the old leather collar around my neck. I dropped to my hands and knees and let her lead me through the offices like a helpless bitch.



As I crawled across the thick carpet my eyes set on her high stiletto heels I was forced to realise that somewhere deep inside I must have wanted this. When I had paid off my debts last time with my earnings for sucking Neil s cock and swallowing his cum I could have left it at that and learned my lesson. But I hadn t and all too easily I had come literally it seemed crawling back to him to ask him for money sure in the knowledge there would be a price to be paid for him lending it to me again.



Miss Kebbler knocked on his office and entered with me padding along behind her. My older brother was typing away madly at his desk and did not even bother to look up as we entered. God the charade was annoying I just wanted to shout at him:



Look your loser little brother is here again debasing and humiliating himself so you can get your kicks. Get you cock out and lets get this over with so I can get the cash and get out of here.



But I didn t. I just knelt there patiently and waited for him to acknowledge our presence. It was at least five minutes before he finished and got up patted his secretary on the ass and came around his desk to stand before me. Here we go I thought open up and swallow time. Why did I have a semi hard on?



He looked down at me with that smug condescending face and sneered his words out.



So you re back are you? Looking for more money I presume. Or just because you enjoyed last time so much? No don t answer I ll make up my own mind. How much do you need this time?



Five thousand I barely whispered in shame.



Well I don t have that kind of money here you ll have to come back at this time tomorrow to collect it. But I ll tell you what as an act of good faith why don t you entertain Stacy and myself.



Here it came. Suck my cock.



I want to watch you jerk off little brother. I want you to kneel there and play with yourself. I can see you re aroused a bit that can start you off no doubt when you think back to what you did last time you were down there on your knees you ll get even more turned on.



I could barely bring myself to look up into his cruel mocking eyes. Here I was the helpless little brother again and with a growing realisation that this was a position I might have hated but in some twisted bizarre fashion was also comfortable with. So I put my right hand around my stiffening penis and with Neil and his secretary as an audience began to wank myself. My cheeks burned with shame and embarrassment as I grew harder and pre-cum appeared at the tip of my cock to make my exertions easier.



I felt like I was no longer in control of myself I was confused and ashamed yet at the same time there was no denying I was turned on as I played with myself. The two of them stood over me looking down and making the occasional comment designed to make me feel even smaller but I blocked them out as much as I could and concentrated on cumming and getting out of there as soon as I could. To my consternation though the harder I tried to force myself into ejaculation the harder it seemed to be to cum which my audience seemed most amused by.



What s the matter little brother? Do you need my big cock in your mouth to get off?



Yeah or maybe he wanked himself dry just thinking about coming back to see you Mr. Clark.



I tried to shut them out but still climax eluded me as I jerked my cock furiously. Then Neil stepped right up so that his trousers almost pressed into my face his cock becoming hard beneath them.



Tell you what seeing as you re such a disappointment why don t I give you some encouragement. Wank yourself onto my shoes then you can lick it off them. See if that gets you going.



Even if I could have stood not getting the money I am not convinced I was strong enough to rebel so with a deepening sense of humiliation I continued to jerk off but now targeting my older brothers shiny shoes. And that seemed to do the trick. Suddenly my cock tensed and then began to spew out its seed all over them coating them in white slime.



Neil waited until I was done squeezing out the last of it before speaking.



Now lick it off bitch lick it all off!



I was done arguing and reluctantly dropped my head further and extended my tongue and began to lick my own sperm from my brothers shoes. Much to his and Miss Kebbler s continued amusement. She even at Neil s encouragement placed her shoe on my head and pushed it further onto his shoe. By the time I had finished I had a weird taste in my mouth wanted to be sick and more than that wanted to be out of there. I was disgusted by myself and my growing subservience to this perverted pair.



Same time tomorrow little brother and if you do as you re told I ll pay your debts yet again. Miss Kebbler walk the loser out of here.



And with that dismissal I once more allowed myself to be led on the leash back to my clothes.



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I would like to think that if by some minor miracle I had managed to get my hands on sufficient funds that I would not have gone back. But I m not entirely convinced that is the case. The truth is that a dormant submissive side to my nature had been uncovered and I was feeling more and more compelled to do these things. Repulsive and humiliating they may have been but apparently there was a side to me that was somewhat aroused by that. Anyway I didn t get the money from other means and I was back at his office the next evening whether I wanted to be or not.



We went through the same routine as before his blonde secretary ordering me to strip and once more attached a dog collar and leash to my neck before she led me through to my older brothers office. When I crawled into Neil s office it was to be faced with that fact that my older brother was stark naked and waiting for me with an erect cock in his hand.



Get up bitch! Get up and get bent over my desk. You want to be bailed out yet again you are going to have to earn it and today I feel like a bit of anal action.



Oh. My. God. Sucking his cock and swallowing his cum had been bad enough but the thought of bending over and letting him fuck me in the ass with that thing was surely too much. Way too much. But then why did I do it? Why did I let Miss Kebbler undo my leash rise slowly to my feet and bend myself over his cold wooden desk?



He kicked at my ankles spreading them further than they were before giving his next command.



Reach back grab your ass cheeks little brother and spread them let s see the hole I m going to bugger!



And God help me I did what he told me to do I reached behind me and exposed my anus to his withering gaze.



What do you think Stacey? My monster going to fit in there? he mockingly asked his secretary.



I don t know Mr. Clark it looks awfully tight her sniggered response.



Then I felt Neil s strong hands on my pelvis and shivered as I felt his slick cock head slide between my ass cheeks and press against my puckered ass hole hesitate then plunge itself inside me. I flinched moaned and felt this thick member slide inside me slowly filling me up and making me uncomfortable and no wonder my big brother was starting to ass fuck me!



He pushed himself as far as he could inside me before drawing back and shoving in again building up a deliberate but forceful rhythm. I looked up to see Neil s beautiful secretary hovering in front of me with her video camera recording my ultimate humiliation. She moved away to the side and eventually out of my line of sight not that I was too bothered I was too busy concentrating on taking my brothers hard cock as easily as I could. But any time I thought I had relaxed or adjusted well enough he would up the pace or power a bit to keep me on edge it was an uncomfortable twenty minutes or so before I finally felt him close to climaxing.



His body went rigid his cock still twitching spastically inside me until I felt it surge and shoot a load of his thick warm cum inside my arse. He grunted and groaned and collapsed forward for a moment on my back but still finding time and energy to reach down and between my legs and finding much to his amusement that my own cock was rock hard being fucked like that had turned me on too!



Nothing was said about that though because at that moment Miss Kebbler re-entered the office this time leading another person in naked and on her hands and knees by a dog chain. Through blurry eyes I saw that it was my sister Kelly! To say I was gob smacked would be the understatement of the year.



I was still half leaning over Neil s work desk my asshole nice and freshly fucked (indeed I could feel a trickle of my brother s cum run down my inner thigh). Neil had stood up and watched both my and Kelly s faces as we realised we were both our big brother s bitches. Kelly made to say something but it never got out of her mouth that damned blonde secretary jerked on the chain almost choking her and shutting her up. Neil just nodded his approval.



Well well. If it isn t both of my pathetic submissive siblings together. Bet the two of you had no clue you were both my bitches did you? Kelly good to see you in your rightful place I take it you need a little loan again? I ll tell you what little sister I ve just finished fucking our darling little brother in his ass why don t you crawl over there and suck my cum from his asshole?



Ooh that sent tingles through my body I can tell you! I leaned over my left shoulder and watched as Miss Kebbler moved the leash again and Kelly started crawling towards me. Kelly was a couple of years younger than Neil and five years older than me but she was a pretty good looking woman. She had long dark hair (the same colour as mine) and in some ways was very similar in looks and stature to myself. Of course I didn t possess those massive breasts of hers. They were truly pendulous and as she crawled across the office her nipples must have nearly touched the carpet. I still could not get over what was happening here but it was real and I had all the evidence I needed of that seconds later when I felt my big sisters tongue push past my ass cheeks and start to prod at my recently used ass hole.



At Neil s insistence (and with Miss Kebbler videoing the whole thing) Kelly sucked all his cum (and more) from my asshole and swallowed it whole.



Right slut now you ve got a taste for it get over here and you can lick the rest of his shit from my cock!



Keeping her head down almost like she was unable to meet our brothers eyes she crawled over to him and accepted his cock into her mouth incredibly it was semi erect again! I turned around and though I didn t want to watch I couldn t tear my eyes away as my sister sucked my brother s dick clean. It also did nothing to calm my own erection as Neil pointed out when Kelly was finished cleaning him.



Looks like our little brother is in need of relief himself Kelly. Tell you what why don t the four of us go back to my house and we can continue this fun at our leisure tonight.



It was to prove one of the most bizarre and amazing nights of my life.....



Next: A SISTER SANDWICH!

Hot college studs get sucked by the doctor

The Car Ch. 4

I met Bert and John later that week at a restaurant quite by accident. I had joined a group from work and as we were sitting in the bar Bert and John came in. I left the group to go over and say hi.



Both of the men were glad to see me and we soon were talking about the night in the park. I was getting hornier and hornier as we talked and I could tell that both Bert and John were having trouble controlling their erections too. After about twenty minutes I couldn t wait any longer and leaned over to Bert. I told him that I needed his cock in my mouth and I would meet him in the restroom in five minutes. I tried to adjust myself as best I could and went back to the group from the office.



I watched Bert get up and head for the restroom. I quickly gulped down my drink and excused myself heading the same direction as Bert. When I entered the room Bert was standing at a urinal trying to look nonchalant but his hard cock was sticking straight out in front of him and he couldn t hide it from anyone entering. I quickly looked around to see if there were any others in the room and not seeing any one walked over to Bert and knelt down taking his hard cock and shoving it in my mouth. I slide my mouth up and down its length a couple of times to get it slippery and then started to suck on it.



Bert was standing against the urinal groaning as I continued sucking on his hard cock. He must have been horny too as it didn t take long for him to start filling my mouth with his creamy come. As I finished sucking all his come out of him I heard the door open. I realized that someone had entered the room and since I had my back to the door I tried to make it look like I was looking for something on the floor but Bert s hard cock was still in view. I heard a quiet moan and I looked around.



There was a man standing against the door rubbing his crotch as he looked at Bert and I. He was especially looking at Bert s hard cock and after a few seconds I saw his tongue swirl against his lips as he started to undo his pants. He pulled his cock out of his pants and started rubbing it with his hand. He was quietly groaning as he did and I stood up looked at Bert and slowly walked over to the other man. I replaced his hand with mine and leaned forward kissing him and sticking my tongue in his mouth. He was still leaning against the door as we kissed and I could feel his cock twitching in my hand.



I knelt down in front of him and quickly sucked his cock into my mouth. It wasn t as large as Bert s but it could hold its own. I quickly sucked on the head and swirled my tongue around it savoring the taste of him. I licked the length of it and then stuffed it in my mouth. I reached around him and pulled his hips forward so he was fucking my mouth. He started slowly but soon was fucking my mouth as hard as he could. I had to hold on to him as he thrust in and out of me as he was banging his ass against the door and I was afraid someone might hear the noise.



He started coming in my mouth shortly after that and he spurted his come into me with several spurts making me swallow quickly. He finished coming and I let his cock slide slowly out of my mouth licking it clean as I did. He thanked me and introduced himself. His name was Peter and he was from England. He told us that he had been looking for someone to suck his cock for a while and had no idea that he would find that someone in the restroom of this restaurant. We all laughed and he went to leave.



Before he could open the door Bert asked him if he was interested in getting together later and Peter agreed readily. We made arrangements to meet the next night at Bert s place and Peter left. Bert and I just looked at each other and I knew what Peter was in store for the next night and I didn t want to miss a minute of it.



The next night I got there early and eagerly awaited Peter s arrival. The doorbell rang about a half an hour later and Bert ushered Peter into the den. Peter sat down on the couch next to me and Bert offered him a drink. He readily agreed and was nervous about what was going to take place. We talked for a little while and then Bert indicated that it was time to get started as he stood up and started taking his clothes off. Peter watched him very carefully and almost gasped when Bert s cock came into view. It wasn t completely hard but it did demand attention.



I quickly stood up and invited Peter to undress which he did quickly. Soon the three of us were standing looking at each other completely naked and with hard cocks sticking straight out from our groins. Bert made the first move and slowly approached Peter. He reached out and grabbed Peter s cock and started rubbing it. He continued for a few minutes and then stepped back telling Peter to get down on his knees in front of him. Peter did as he was told and Bert grabbed his head and pushed his hard cock quickly into Peter s mouth.



I watched the head of Bert s cock disappear into Peter s mouth and heard the sucking sounds Peter was making as he sucked and licked Bert s cock. I wanted to join in so I went behind Bert and spread his ass cheeks and started to rim him. I stuck my tongue as deep into his ass as I could and tongue fucked his ass as Peter sucked his cock. Bert was moaning and telling us how good it felt. He grabbed Peter s head and started to fuck his face as I continued to rim him. Soon I could feel his ass muscles tense as he started to spurt his come into Peter s mouth. He spurted come into Peter several times and told Peter to swallow all of it. Peter was in no position to argue and swallowed quickly to get all of Bert s come into him.



Bert finished and slowly pulled his cock out of Peter s mouth. I quickly moved from behind Bert and took his place in front of Peter thrusting my hips forward forcing my cock into his mouth. He licked and sucked it like an expert so smooth and soon had me trying to hold out and not come too soon. I couldn t hold it very long and started to fill his mouth again with my come which he swallowed quickly and expertly. I pulled my cock out of his mouth slowly so he could lick it and suck it clean. It came out of his mouth with a slight pop and I turned and walked over to the couch. I asked Peter to join me and he got off his knees and came over to me.



I got down on the floor and leaned back against the couch. I moved Peter so he was leaning over me his cock at mouth level and told him to fuck me. He thrust his hips forward and his cock entered my open mouth easily. His cock had a slight bend upward at the end of it and I felt it against the roof of my mouth as he started to slowly fuck my face. He thrust in and out of my mouth several times slowly and then started speeding up a bit. Soon he was thrusting as hard as he could in and out of me.



I couldn t see Bert but I had a feeling I knew where he was and it wasn t very long before Peter started to buck back further as he thrust fully into my mouth. I knew Bert was rimming him and Peter was groaning louder with each thrust and buck. He continued fucking my mouth for a few minutes more and then he froze. He leaned forward a little and let out a loud grunt as Bert impaled him on his cock. Peter leaned forward a little more and gasped as Bert pushed his full length up inside him. He pushed back against Bert who was slowly pulling his cock out of Peter s ass and then thrusting it fully back into it.



I moved out from under Peter and he leaned further against the couch as Bert really started pounding his ass. Peter was groaning loudly now and telling Bert to fuck him hard which Bert did. I watched Bert s thick cock slide in and out of Peter and I could hear their skin slap together when Bert thrust fully into Peter. I watched the two men fuck and as I did my cock started to respond and I knew that as soon as Bert was finished I was going to fuck Peter too.



While we were busy Edith had slipped into the room and was sitting on the couch watching her husband fuck Peter. Peter finally noticed her but didn t say or do anything because he was enjoying the fucking he was getting too much. The two men continued and I joined Edith on the couch. It didn t take long to undress her and I had her on her hands and knees on the couch my cock pointed at her ass hole. I thrust forward and entered her quickly and started fucking her hard. As I pounded her ass I heard Bert grunt as he started to empty his come far up Peter s ass hole. He was almost yelling as he came and Peter slumped forward against the end of the couch. I continued to pound Edith s ass and was enjoying it all tremendously. This was the first time I had fucked Edith and I was going to enjoy it to the maximum.



Peter got up and came over to Edith pushing his hard cock into her mouth. She started sucking him as I continued to fuck her. She finally asked me to stop and I reluctantly pulled my still hard cock out of her. She moved so Peter could take her place and I thrust my cock into his ass quickly. I really was feeling horny and I fucked him as hard as I could making him yelp a little but groan a lot. I could feel the walls of his canal as I thrust in and out of him. I pushed my cock as deep into him as I could and soon was spurting my come deep inside him too.



I held him against my groin as I came and then slowly pulled my softening cock out of him. He slumped forward onto his face on the couch and I had to sit down quickly as I was exhausted from fucking him. We rested and as we did I noticed Peter had another erection. I leaned over and took his cock and pushed it into my mouth. He let me suck him for a few minutes and then he stopped me. He moved off the couch so I could get on my knees and he moved above me and pointed his hard cock at my ass hole. He thrust it fully into me the first time and started to move in and out slowly.



He was grunting every time his cock went fully into me and I was groaning and telling him how good he felt inside me. He started to speed up and soon was pounding my ass for all he was worth. I could feel the sweat from him dripping on me as he thrust in and out of me. He was breathing very heavily now and I could feel his cock starting to twitch and finally spurt his come up into me.



His cock spurted several times as he emptied his come into me. When he was finished he pulled his spent cock out of me and some of his come ran down my leg. I felt a tongue licking it off my leg and turned to see Bert cleaning my leg with his tongue. I also noticed that Edith had the black monster dildo strapped around her and was moving Peter into position to fuck with it. I heard Peter grunt loudly when Edith thrust the monster up his ass hole. She didn t waste any time in fucking him and thrust in and out of him quickly and with long thrusts.



After Bert finished cleaning my leg and licking my ass hole the two of us sat on the couch and watched Edith fuck Peter. She moved over him pushing him forward more until she was thrusting up and down in and out of him. Peter was groaning louder with each thrust and Edith was sweating profusely as she pounded Peter s ass. Bert and I watched them for about twenty minutes and then Edith stopped as she was tired and she pulled the fake monster out of Peter. He fell forward on the floor and was breathing very heavily as Edith stumbled over to a chair and quickly sat down the fake monster sticking out from her groin as she did.



No one did and said anything for what seemed like a long time and then Bert asked Peter if he was ok. Peter answered with a thumbs up. We continued resting for a while longer each of us in their own thoughts. Peter was the first to speak and he told us all that he had never imagined that being fucked would feel so good. He said that he had never had a cock up his ass before but he wanted to have one up it as often as he could. He also said that he had never fucked a man before and that it felt great too but he preferred being fucked to fucking. We all laughed and that started the next round of fucking and sucking. We started out with Edith fucking me with the fake monster and Peter fucking Bert. Then we moved so that Bert was fucking Edith and I was fucking Peter. Finally I got to fuck Edith to the finish and I came inside her in a large gush of come as Bert fucked Peter over and over again.



We continued for about an hour more and then had to stop as everyone was exhausted. Just then John came home and walked into the den and looked around at the four of us laying spent on the floor and the couch. He grinned and quickly shed his clothes. He moved directly over to Peter and was soon pounding his cock in and out of Peter s ass hole. Bert and Edith and I watched John fill Peter s ass with his come and the two of them were yelling at each other as they came. I noticed Bert s cock was hard again and he replaced John and started fucking Peter again. I was too tired but I let John suck my semi hard cock for a few minutes before turning him over and thrusting into him as hard as I could. It took longer this time for me to come but I filled his ass hole with my come about the same time Bert came inside of Peter.



John being the youngest recovered the quickest and went after Peter s ass again. This time Edith moved behind John and the three of them were soon fucking each other as Edith fucked John as he fucked Peter. I looked at Bert and he was getting hard again so I moved over on the couch and lifted my legs over my head and Bert thrust his fat cock deep up into my ass again. This time he wasn t gentle at all and pounded me slapping his balls against me every time he thrust fully into me. I don t remember Bert fucking me as hard as he did this time but I was enjoying it too much to complain. He pounded me until finally he couldn t fuck any more. He had to stop as he was too exhausted to continue. Edith saw what was happening and moved over to take his place. She was soon pounding in and out of me with the big fake monster. She thrust the monster as deep as she could each time she thrust forward and I could feel the head of it hit the end of my canal.



I heard John come again as he grunted loudly as he emptied his come deep into Peter. When they were finished the two of them fell forward onto the floor completely exhausted. Edith pounded me for quite a while until she had to stop because she was tired. She pulled the monster out of me and helped me lower my legs as she liked my ass hole to clean it off.



I knew I was done for the night as both ends of me were sore my ass red and a little swollen and my cock was tender and sore. We finally all agreed that we had had enough and Peter and I slowly got our clothes on and almost stumbled out of the house on the way to our cars. Peter wanted to know before he left when he could come back and Bert told him any time. I added only if I could come along too and we all laughed.



Well I haven t heard from anyone close to me so my ass is still waiting to have its first hard cock up inside it. Will you be the one?

Two sexy blond twinkies share a bottle of Champagne, smoke, suck dicks and fuck in the ass

Strong Arms Ch. 01

My first experience with another guy was many years ago when I was eighteen. I had left my parents home and had rented a small flat from an older guy while I looked around for a job. Bert was in his early forties quite good-looking and fairly muscular for his age. I on the other hand was tall and quite thin as I hadn’t started to fill out yet and I guess still naive for my age.



Although it was a single bed flat I had the place to myself as Bert had another flat he lived in. He would come round occasionally and chat or have a drink with me. One evening he had brought a bottle of vodka round and we sat drinking and chatting. It was quite late and we were both a little drunk and he suggested staying the night. I didn’t think anything of it and simply got ready for bed while he had a shower.



He only had a towel around him when he returned from the bathroom and I could see he was quite a hairy guy with very defined chest and arm muscles. I didn’t think anything of it as he walked naked towards me and joined me in bed. We spent a while chatting before we both dropped off to sleep.



In the morning although I was wearing underpants I could feel his hand stroking my cock. Initially I felt shocked at this and supposed he was still asleep and didn’t know what he was doing. The stroking seemed to go on for ages and I lay there still pretending to be asleep. I felt a lovely erotic feeling in me as he stroked and I could feel his hairy chest tickling my back as he was so close to me. I lay there wanting to touch him but I daren’t in case he woke up. I still though he was asleep. After what felt like hours he moved very slightly closer towards me and I could feel his cock against me and it was large and very erect. I still thought he was asleep so I decided to turn onto my back and see what happened. He stopped touching me and I felt quite disappointed that he had stopped so I just lay there still pretending to be asleep.



After a few minutes I felt his arm around me resting on my chest and I lay there willing him to move his hand down to my cock. Hours seemed to pass before his arm moved further down my chest and his hand rested on my cock. I was still very hard and made a slight movement to try and guide my erect cock towards his hand. I felt him move slightly and could feel his cock right against my side and he was still very hard. His hand began to stroke me again and I knew he was awake and knew what he was doing and I loved it. However I couldn’t be sure that he knew I was awake. Very discreetly I felt his cock rub against me and I tried to reciprocate by very gently moving my hips in turn to his stroking hand. I knew now that he knew I was awake but didn’t know what was going to happen next.



I could only think of his cock and wanted to touch it but I decided I was going to do something so bold that I wondered if I could actually go through with it. I needed to be sure that he was aware of what was happening and wouldn’t react with surprise as I turned around to face him. His eyes were closed and I wondered if he were actually still asleep. Although not touching I knew our cocks were very close to each other and I guessed that if I did nothing he would make another move and I was right. His hand rubbed against my cock and I knew now what was going to happen next.



I think he was surprised when I moved quite suddenly and crawled down the bed until I could see his erect cock and I touched it for the first time. It felt so big and stiff in my hand. This was the first time I had seen another erect cock and I was so turned on by it. I moved my head closer until I could see it in all it’s glory and ran my tongue over the tip of it. He never said a word as my tongue explored the huge tip and my hand started to stroke it. As I became more confident I opened my mouth and slipped his cock inside. I moved my head slowly actually surprising myself at what I was doing and I how turned on I was by this. He was moving his hips very gently in time with my mouth as I sucked him my hand stroking the base of his cock. I could feel his hand back on my cock and felt very light headed as I felt his mouth surrounding my cock. I couldn’t have imagined myself with another guy and here I was with his cock in my mouth and my cock almost exploding in his.



I knew I wanted him to come in my mouth so I sucked with long slow movements feeling him move quicker with me. His tongue was doing amazing things to me and I knew it wouldn’t take long for me to reach a climax. Very quickly I could feel the sensation building up inside and knew I was going to come but at that moment I could feel his cock spurting and this delicious warm liquid filled my mouth. I was surprised at how much come he was filling my mouth with and swallowed before he shot another load and as I did so I could feel myself coming in his mouth and the feeling was unlike anything I had felt before. Although I hadn’t slept with a girl before either I had wanked many times but this was the first time that someone was doing that for me with their mouth. I was still aware that he was coming in my mouth and swallowed a second time as I kept sucking him. At the same time I was moving my hips as he continued to suck me dry.



I lay there quiet and still as I felt my heartbeat pounding his cock still in my mouth. I was starting to go quite soft and pulled my cock away from him. I could feel him going softer but didn’t want to stop sucking that lovely cock. Eventually I stopped and moved back up the bed rolled over and felt his strong arms around me as I started to fall asleep again. I was feeling so dreamy and tired but made sure that I pushed myself towards him so that I could feel his cock against me before I fell asleep. My last thought was that I definitely wanted to do that again sometime soon.

Brad Star stroking his super long dick

A Gift?

He was there every Thursday evening. I was going around to meetings like this one—a regular support group meeting on depression in men held at a local church hall—for the whole semester as part of my practicum assignment. When he had first arrested my attention he was sitting four pews in front of me and across the aisle. I saw him in three-quarters profile as he was concentrating hard on the speaker of the day. I remember thinking how handsome he was. Handsome and sad looking. He could have been anything between forty and fifty I suppose. The pepper-gray neatly trimmed hair on his head and in his beard and mustache leaned me toward fifty but his sharp features and the fact that he seemed to have been depressed for some time indicated that he might be considerably younger and just was slowly giving up on life. Not that he had given up on himself. He looked in good trim and always wore well-pressed sports shirts and khaki pants.



I don t know what made my attention always return to him on those evenings. Maybe it was that he was always paying such close attention but never asked a question or made a comment of his own. Or maybe it was that little gold earring he wore in his left ear catching the light off the chandeliers high overhead whenever he turned his head catching my attention at the periphery of my vision. He seemed apart from the others around us and that earring helped define that apartness. He just didn t fit in with what seemed to be a conservative crowd.



It was weeks before I got a glint into why he was there. For once I d gotten to the meeting early—before he had—and I saw him enter the room. He was leaning heavily on a cane as he entered his left leg appearing to be almost useless. And then I saw that his right arm hung limply at his side as well as he shuffled to his seat. I turned and asked the man next to me if he knew the gentlemen who had just made this painful entry and long struggle to his usual seat.



That s Tim he said. Tim Malloy. Guess you noticed that he has a limp and a problem with that arm of his.



Yes How if I may ask . . .



Automobile accident. Killed the man he was living with and left him in this condition. Guess that s why he comes here. Guess the combined loss is what sent him into depression.



It took me three more weeks to build up the courage but I finally hung around after a Thursday meeting waiting for the room to clear. Tim of course was waiting as well not wanting to get between anyone else and the exit and thus impede their effort to get on with their lives with some speed.



Excuse me I said as I encountered him struggling out of the pew. You are Tim Malloy aren t you?



Yes yes I am he responded in a rich low baritone voice. And you re that college kid who s been monitoring our class aren t you?



That s right. I m Dennis. I just wondered if you are free and could catch a cup of coffee with me this evening.



Tim looked a little surprised at the invitation but he responded with a little wry smile. Yes I guess I could do that. I have nothing but time on my hands now.



Tim didn t even ask where we were going and didn t even notice that I had worked my way back to near the university grounds in a residential area until I was parking.



There s a coffee shop around here? he asked as I turned off the engine. I hope it s not far. I can t move too . . .



I thought we might as well just come back to my place I said. I make a good pot of coffee—certainly cheaper. And no it s on the ground floor. Just over there. I m sure we can manage if you ll let me help you.



Tim seemed a little self-conscious about my supporting him to my front door all tense and apologetic. But I did my best to help him feel he was doing most of the work in moving himself.



As we sat at the table leaning over cups of hot coffee and a plate of cookies I managed to get him to open up to me. I didn t say anything about being curious because I needed to collect case stories but I m sure that s what he thought I was doing—collecting case studies and giving back pat advice from the textbooks I was reading. In this I couldn t help but thinking that he was being incredible patient and tolerant with me. He either was a very nice man or he was so clinically depressed that he had no pride left.



I could see his eyes moisten up as he eventually told me about his accident and the lover of his who had been killed in the car wreck. Getting to this point however admitting to me that he was gay and that his lover had been a man seemed to be his greatest hurdle in our conversation. Once he saw that I didn t react negatively to that information his story just gushed out of him. All of the loneliness had been bottling him up and I could see the tension melt away from him in having someone to tell of his tragedy.



And how long ago was this accident? I asked



Two years. Two years two months and three days ago. It flowed out in such sadness and despair. His hazel eyes turned to me and the sadness just brimmed over in them.



And you ve had no lover since then?



Of course not Tim said with a snort. Look at this leg. Look at this arm. Useless. I m useless. Who would have me now?



I looked deeply into his eyes drinking in all of the despair I saw there. Then I stood up from the table and came around to his side leaned down and took his lips with mine kissing him deeply and searchingly. He was in shock and immobile at first but then his lips quivered and were devouring my mouth. A moan came up from deep within his chest. Eventually however he seemed to wake up and pulled abruptly away from me.



Oh God I m sorry he stammered. I shouldn t have . . . you shouldn t have . . .



I shushed him then gently pulled him up from his chair and nearly carried him the short distance from the table to my bed. I sat him down on the end of the bed and shushing his weak exclamations knelt between his legs unbuttoned his shirt and buried my face in his chest. His pecs were covered in a short curly dusting of black- and gray-peppered hair which trailed down the front of him to his beltline. I slowly tongued through the hair and around his nipples as he sighed and whispered how I should stop and that I didn t have to do this.



I took a nipple in my teeth and worked it. In response Tim gave a great shudder and wrapped his good arm around the back of my head holding my mouth tightly to his breast. He was softly moaning and groaning as my hands began to get busy at his belt buckle and at stripping his pants and shoes off all the time attacking his nipples with my tongue and teeth.



His cock was already half hard and was gigantic. I could fully understand being depressed if he hadn t been putting that to good use for the past two years.



After giving his cock and balls a little preliminary attention I placed my hands on his thighs to move his legs farther apart preparing for the descent from his nipples of my searching mouth when I felt him give a little cry.



Please my leg he whispered. Please cover. Don t want you to see . . .



I pulled away from his chest and rose on my knees and took his mouth in mine not wanting him to have to finish that sentence. When he was calmer I went back on my haunches and holding his eyes trapped in mine I lifted his crippled leg lovingly in my hands. I slowly slid his sock off and kissed and sucked on his toes. Then I slowly worked my tongue up his leg kissing and licking each wound crease and knot. His eyes were held by mine mesmerize brimming over with tears as I kissed and tongued my way up along his tender inner thigh and devoured his cock with my mouth—mouth sucking on bulbous cock cap tongue tracing throbbing veins lips caressing up and down the sides of his huge dick soft mouth taking him in slowly to his full length and width holding it there deep-throated for an eternity while it pulsated in the warm wet tightly clinging sheath filling out to capacity and finally spasming out two years worth of pent up cum.



Tim had flopped onto his back and was groaning in ecstasy and release. I swallowed his cum cleaned off his cock with my tongue and came up on the bed beside him. I suspended my head above his and gently played his nipples with my fingers as I once more stared intensely into his eyes. They looked different now. Not nearly so bleak and despaired.



Thank you thank you thank you he was whispering to me. I placed a finger on his lips to put a stop to this and then leaned my head down and gave him a brief tender kiss. Then I raised my head again and once again took his eyes with mine he lay there drinking me in with waves of love as my fingers returned to playing with his nipples and in his chest hair.



I could tell he was building up to saying something he d had to think hard about—and it took him several minutes to get to the point of being able to speak again.



Would you like to fuck me? he finally asked hesitatingly in that low melodious baritone of his. I know I m no longer attractive but it s all I can give to you for what you gave to me.



I pondered the magnificence of what he was offering me for a moment.



Is that what your Tony did? Did he fuck you?



No Tim answered. I was always the top with Tony. But I know I can t go back there. All of my Tonys are in the past.



I stood up from the bed below him then and slowly stripped off my clothes. I could see the intake of breath when Tim saw how I was equipped. I was big and thick but not nearly as big as he was. But I could see the fear and apprehension mixed with resignation and yes just a slight sense of interest and anticipation in his eyes as I moved over to my nightstand removed a tube of lubricant and came back to stand before him.



You ll have to spread this leg I m afraid he murmured apologetically. It really has a mind of his own and I need to be open much wider if I m going to take that in.



I was stroking my cock with the lubricant to bring me to a higher arousal but also which he hadn t noticed I was pushing large gobs of the lube back to my asshole preparing for my plan.



Don t need your legs wide for this I answered. In fact need them more together.



With that I came back down to the bed beside him and started sliding lube up and down on his gargantuan tool which was already returning to full staff from the earlier attention I d given it.



What? What are do doing? Tim stammered. No no you ve been wonderful. I can t let . . .



I moved on top of him straddling his hips between my knees and once more brought my mouth to his to stop his spewing of depressed self-pity. I positioned my asshole over his yardstick and slowly descended bringing him into me. Up up skin sliding on skin mushroom cap making love to undulating ass canal walls.



Tim arched his chest up and his head back and screamed Oh God! Oh God! Y-e-s-s-s As his chest came up my lips reattached to his nipples in turn and gave deep suck. He writhed in ecstasy under me as I pumped him and alternatively held him in me deep and rotated my pelvis around making love to all sides of the huge tool of his. He had the fist of his good hand wrapped around my penis like it was a joystick in a racing car and we shoot off nearly simultaneously.



I collapsed on top of him and we both lay there glistening and heaving chest against glistening and heaving chant neither able to speak for several moments. Panting. Sighing. Both lost in fulfilled arousal.



Thank you thank you Tim was whispering. A broken record of self-pity once more under the needle.



No it is I who thank you I said firmly through lips plastered to the crook of his neck.



I don t understand. You have given me such a great gift. And I don t deserve. . .



No! I exclaimed more loudly. The gift was to me from you. Even before I saw that huge dick of yours which is enough gift in itself I wanted you. I wanted you in me. From the first day I saw you sitting there in the pew in front of me I have wanted you to fuck me.



Tim started to cry and I kissed away his tears. You aren t my class project I continued. You are a gorgeous hunk. Your dick isn t crippled is it? Obviously not. And then we both laughed releasing the pent-up tension.



And when we were spent from laughing And speaking of gifts I said. Could you gift me with another fuck right now?



Could we wait just a few more minutes Tim asked in that deep rich baritone of his. It s been so long I need more time to reload.



Oh all right I answered in mock derision But only if you ll keep your dance card open for me next Thursday night.



I m not sure I ll need to be going to those meetings very many more Thursday nights but I m sure I can arrange to be free next Thursday.



I felt his cock coming back to life within me so I lowered my chest to his chest and my lips to his lips again then and went up ever so slightly on my haunches so that my ass was held a few inches above his pelvis. Then for a good twenty minutes Tim showed me that there was nothing wrong with his hip and glut muscles as he pumped that huge cock of his up into me in long and short electrifying cum-filled strokes.

A couple of young gay friends are taking a bathroom together

Cobalt Blue Ch. 10

Cobalt Blue 10: Chocolate Lovers



Jaze s smile was feral as he gazed at his lover naked aroused and tied to their bed with chocolate brown silk scarves. Beneath the pale slender form were silken sheets of the same colour as the scarves. Jaze was equally naked equally aroused and his smile widened at the way in which Stewie s turquoise eyes devoured his body. The blond s luscious lips were glistening red and kiss-swollen. The golden hair was in disarray making the smaller man look like a debauched angel. The caramel skin glowed in the muted lamplight and the slim young man s hairless chest perfect chocolate nipples and pale pink rod begged silently to be tasted to be loved. Jaze loved it loved Stewie. He bent forward to place a chaste kiss to the lips he had just admired.



Love you babe he murmured.



Love you big guy Stewie replied.



Stewie s eyes roamed over the impressive male physique displayed before him. Jaze s hazel eyes were dark with desire. Stewie s eyes followed Jaze s body downwards past his powerful lightly furred chest the tightly toned abdomen and then hovered at his mate s erection. The long thick organ glinted wetly with pre-come and Stewie wished he would be allowed to taste but tonight Jaze was in charge completely. They had eschewed buying Easter gifts as such this was their Easter present to each other. Both men had a penchant for very dark rich chocolate and some lay on a dish on the bedside locker. Stewie knew the chocolate was going to play a part in their lovemaking but was uncertain just what his more experienced lover had planned for it. Additionally there was a piece of hand made chocolate cheesecake from a specialist bakery and some whipped cream. Stewie s eyes flickered briefly towards the decadent foodstuffs before returning to gaze adoringly at Jaze.



As though having read Stewie s mind Jaze straddled his lover and rubbed the tip of his erection over Stewie s lips and the pulled it away. He watched avidly as Stewie s pink tongue peeked out to lick at the pre-come. He leant to allow just the head of his aching shaft to invade Stewie s mouth.



Lick me he commanded softly. Immediately Stewie began to cover the organ with kitten licks. Jaze watched enraptured as he thrust languidly watching his hard red flesh move in and out of Stewie s sinful mouth. As Stewie lapped obediently Jaze groaned his appreciation.



So good baby he encouraged. Just like that. After a couple of minutes Jaze withdrew from the wet heat to a whine of disappointment from Stewie. Stewie s legs were parted and Jaze settled comfortably between the widespread thighs. The feral smile returned as Jaze retrieved two pieces of the rich chocolate. As Stewie watched wide-eyed Jaze clutched the sweet treat in his hand to melt it before wrapping his chocolate-coated hand around Stewie s straining shaft. He needed another two pieces to ensure his mate s sac was similarly adorned and then Jaze swooped down. He licked delicately up and down savouring the taste of his mate mixed with that of the chocolate and hummed his approval. Sliding down Stewie s body a little further Jaze enveloped one precious oval and then the other as he worked to clean every ounce of the confection from the beloved body. Satisfied with his cleaning Jaze refocused his attention on Stewie s erection. He licked and sucked. The salty taste of Stewie s pre-come contrasted perfectly with the richness of the chocolate. He used his greater strength to hold Stewie s hips to the bed as the smaller man tried to buck into the wet suction of Jaze s mouth. Jaze relished the incoherent mewls from his lover and felt the tightening of Stewie s body that heralded an imminent orgasm. Enveloping the organ to the root Jaze hummed and was rewarded by pulse after pulse of Stewie s release. Jaze milked Stewie of every precious drop until finally releasing the softened sated organ.



Chocolate and cream my favourite combination Jaze purred silkily. He draped languorously over his replete mate and shared a Stewie-and-chocolate flavoured kiss with the blond. He groaned as his lover s tongue slipped into his mouth and began to diligently lick Jaze s mouth clean of all traces of chocolate. Jaze unfastened Stewie s restraints and helped the younger man into a sitting position. Reaching for the cheesecake Jaze fed a morsel to Stewie. He pressed his own piece against Stewie s nipple and nibbled it carefully away before repeating the action on its neglected twin. Jaze alternated between feeding Stewie and feeding himself from the blond s beautiful body. As the last of the cake was finished Jaze nodded towards the cream.



Your turn babe he said huskily. Use the cream. As Stewie turned to look at the dish Jaze settled on his back. Pleasure me Jaze commanded softly.



Stewie s cerulean orbs roved from his reclined lover to the dish and back again. He hadn t expected this. With a shy smile Stewie dabbed some of the whipped confection onto one of Jaze s thick dark nubs. The smaller man straddled his mate and leant down to lick the furled flesh clean. The moan of appreciation increased his confidence. The neglected twin received a similar coating and this time Stewie suckled and grazed flesh with his teeth. He painted a trail down Jaze s solid body lapping him clean to soft moans of pleasure.



As he coated Jaze s aching shaft the bigger man groaned. The cool of the cream against the heat of his erection almost making the older man lose his control. He reached to stroke the silky blond hair of the younger man as Stewie began to suck clean the solid evidence of Jaze s desire. Jaze felt the soft tongue slide over his hardness. The moist muscle traced the prominent vein on its underside making Jaze thrust instinctively. He growled his approval as Stewie carefully scraped his teeth down the almost purple shaft and then sucked at the beads of desire that oozed continually. Jaze knew he couldn t last much longer. He moaned as his sac was covered and he raised his knees and spread himself wider inviting Stewie into closer intimacy. He panted wetly as the blond head bobbed between his wide-flung legs his mate s tongue caressing him covering the furred pouch with licks of hummingbird lightness.



Enough sweetheart Jaze gasped as he squeezed the base of his erection hard. Too good baby I m so close he explained. Come up here.



Stewie crawled up Jaze s body and lay over the powerful chest. His head was angled perfectly to the older man s need and Jaze plundered the warm wet cavern savouring the mixture of tastes. He rolled their bodies grinding his hardness into the resurgent erection of the smaller man and relishing the breathy moan. He rose to his knees looming over the diminutive form beneath him.



I love you Jaze Stewie whispered.



Love you babe Jaze affirmed. Roll over for me Stewie and up onto your hands and knees.



Stewie moved swiftly to obey spreading his knees wide and pillowing his head on his folded arms. The sight of his mate in such an open vulnerable position had Jaze clinging to his control. The creamy globes beckoned silently to be kissed and licked. In the darker flesh between was the small pink portal that granted Jaze entry to the beloved body. Ignoring any of the hitherto used confectionary Jaze began to taste his lover. His tongue laved over one perfect nether cheek and then the other. He licked a stripe up and down the cleft relishing the soft mewl from his lover. His tongue moved to circle puckered flesh and Jaze could feel it flutter with anticipation. He flicked his tongue over it once...twice and gripping Stewie s buttocks tightly thrust deep into the velvet channel. He held hard as Stewie bucked and screamed at the sudden invasion. Jaze plundered ruthlessly. He teased and tasted thrusting deeper as the resilient muscle relaxed. He felt Stewie try to push back but kept his grip. He was in charge.



Stay still. He instructed as he reluctantly pulled away from the delectable body. He broke off a small square of chocolate and pushed it into Stewie s loosened opening to a low moan from the blond. A second square followed quickly and then Jaze resumed his oral attack. He probed and licked the sharper tang of Stewie s body once again complimenting the sweetness of the chocolate and Jaze feasted rapaciously.



Jaze slid a hand under Stewie s body and fisted the hardness he found. The slender rod was slick with pre-come and Jaze spread the fluid and pumped Stewie to his lover s incoherent cries of pleasure. Rising up Jaze rapidly coated his straining shaft with lube and positioned himself at the entrance to the blond s body.



Stewie felt the broad head of his mate s sex nudge between his nether cheeks and position itself.



Yes Jaze please Jaze want you need you do it Stewie babbled in his desire to be taken by his bigger lover. The babble became a low keening as Jaze s long thick length sank slowly and deeply until the bigger man s sac slapped gently against Stewie s.



So hot so tight babe. Love how you feel around me. Love you Jaze groaned as he held himself still waiting for Stewie to settle at being so fully filled.



Love you want you need you Stewie chanted. Take me love me.



Jaze s growl was low and feral. He held Stewie s hips tight and began a long slow glide backwards until just the head of his engorged shaft was inside his mate followed by an equally slow glide back inside. His shaft effortlessly rubbed Stewie s sweet spot and the smaller man wailed in a mix of pleasure and frustration. He had expected Jaze to pound into him. Jaze refused to be hurried relishing the intimacy leaning over the smaller form to lick and nip at the creamy skin of shoulders and back the sweetness of his mate exceeding that of even the luxurious chocolate. Jaze stroked between Stewie s smooth thighs avoiding his erection trying to draw out their lovemaking.



Jaze pulled Stewie carefully to straddle his thickly muscled thighs the position sinking him that bit deeper into slick velvet heat. Jaze rumbled deep in his chest at the pleasure he felt from the rippling sheath around his flesh. He wrapped one strong arm around Stewie s trim waist to lift and lower his lover in counterpoint to the strong upward thrusts of his haunches. Stewie cried his appreciation as his arms reached back to grasp desperately Jaze s neck and shoulders helpless to do anything other than enjoy his ravishment. Jaze sucked at the fragile flesh at the pale throat to leave a mark of his passion and possession. He relished the whimpers that spilt from his mate s sweet lips as he finally moved to grip Stewie s hardness.



Stewie could hear breathless moans and pleas and a part of his brain dimly registered he was the one making them. His erection was engulfed by his lover s large hand and he felt strong stroking begin. He writhed on the solid rod that impaled him as he tried to thrust into the bigger man s knowing grip wordlessly pleading for harder and faster. He sobbed his appreciation as Jaze answered his pleas. Jaze began to move in earnest burying himself even deeper with each hard fast movement. Stewie felt pleasure beginning deep in his groin spiralling outwards. His head fell back onto Jaze s shoulder his mouth open in a silent scream. Jaze s hand was a blur on his shaft and Stewie felt his imminent release. He came hard his body shuddering with the intensity. An arc of pearlescent seed spilt onto the dark sheets to glisten wetly as tangible evidence of his pleasure.



Jaze recognised the signs of Stewie s approaching climax. As Stewie reached his zenith Jaze bellowed his mate s name his own orgasm sweeping through him. Lights danced before his eyes. He felt the incendiary heat of Stewie s body as his lover s slender channel clenched even more tightly and spasmed around him. He felt pulse after pulse of his semen fill the tight sheath and heard a soft moan from Stewie as the smaller man was voluptuously filled by his lover s release. Jaze lowered the pliant form to the bed blanketing his mate still thrusting even though fully spent. His lips moved slowly over Stewie leaving butterfly kisses in their wake and Stewie murmured his appreciation almost inaudibly.



Stewie floated in post-orgasmic bliss until Jaze insisted he rouse himself. The blond was led to a warm bath filled with chocolate scented bubbles. He snickered at the scent but threw Jaze a grateful glance. They were both sticky and needed the cleaning. He was carefully guided in and smiled as his lover joined him pulling Stewie s slighter body tight to Jaze s broad chest.



Thank you Stewie Jaze whispered.



No thank you Stewie insisted. It was wonderful you were wonderful.



Just relax for a few minutes Jaze whispered nuzzling into Stewie s hair.



Stewie manoeuvred himself to be able to kiss his thoughtful lover. Jaze returned it with equal fervour each man wanting to convey their love for the other through kisses and gentle touches.



I guess this gives a whole new meaning to the words chocolate lover Stewie murmured softly.



I don t think I ll ever see that chocolate again without getting hard Jaze smiled.



You and me both Stewie agreed. He sighed his happiness and contentment as Jaze s strong talented hands began to rub gently at his skin helping to clean away chocolate cake and cream. He relaxed further into the loving embrace. For now the rest of the world ceased to exist everything he ever needed or wanted was right there holding him and caring for him. He twisted and received the kiss he craved.



I love you Jaze he said his turquoise eyes locking with hazel orbs.



I love you Stewie Jaze replied.



He wrapped his arms around Stewie s slim waist and both men relished the intimacy of being with the one they loved. Jaze knew they wouldn t be in the bath long Stewie would quickly tire but he was content for now to simply hold and kiss his lover and enjoy their post-coital intimacy. He had never been so happy.

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Straight Guys Need Money Ch. 02

The next morning it was as if the experience at the old man s house had never happened and neither Lee nor I mentioned it at all. For the next couple of weeks we spent the days loafing around at the coast learning to surf and spending our $500 on accommodation and drinks at various bars. I guess we just lost track of how much we were spending until we paid for another week s accommodation at the hostel and realised we each only had a few dollars left.



I guess we d better start asking around for work at the employment agencies again? I asked Lee.



We haven t got any other option he replied the subtext clearly telling me that going back to the old man was not an option not that I had considered it to be one either. And so the next day we didn t go to the beach as usual but trawled round all the agencies in the city with copies of our CVs asking for any work available. However the story was the same at each one: not interested in backpackers as we were a risk too many had done a few days work and then moved on to another city or town. No matter how much we tried to convince them that we were serious about staying for a few months to earn some much needed cash no-one seemed willing to take that chance. But we didn t give up and the next day we did the same thing also asking in every hostel bar or shop we could find whether there was any work available. Unfortunately the response was always thanks but no thanks .



By the third day of job hunting we found ourselves once again down to a few remaining coins in our pockets and no way of paying for food or a bus ticket to the next destination on our itinerary. We d both been refusing to talk about the only option which we knew would get us some more money but things had once again become too desperate to bury our heads in the sand any longer so I broke the silence:



Lee I think we have to consider going back to the old man. We ll hear him out first and then decide whether to go through with it again. What do you think?



There was a long pause and Lee wouldn t make eye contact with me. Eventually he spoke:



Doesn t look like we have a choice does it? His tone was quite firm as if I was responsible for the situation.



Look you ve spent as much money as I have and if you can think of any other way of making some quick cash then speak up. Don t blame me about this for fuck s sake! I replied I wasn t proud of what we d been reduced to having to consider to make money but I certainly wasn t going to be made to take the blame all on myself for it.



Alright let s go. Lee muttered and we made our way back along the St. Kilda Road to the old man s flat.



We pressed the buzzer several times but there was no response. Perhaps this is a good sign I said and we turned to go. Just as we turned around the guy appeared from round the corner. I could tell that he didn t recognise us immediately and I didn t want to have to explain who we were in order for him to remember us. I was also a bit pissed off that we hadn t been that memorable did he do this a lot?



Ah boys! Good to see you again. What can I help you with? Oh God he was going to make us ask how humiliating.



Um...we were wondering whether you had any more work for us... grudgingly and after a pause in which he did not speak I continued: ...please.



Well I m not really looking for anyone at the moment. But as you re obviously in need of help I m sure I can find something for you to do. I ll pay $500 again but that s between you rather than for each of you this time. His offer was half what he d paid last time and I certainly wasn t going to degrade myself for the equivalent of about 100 quid.



No way I replied and started to walk away but Lee stopped me:



Look mate where else are we going to get any money from? At least this will give us enough to get a bus out of here and try to find work in Adelaide. I could see the logic of his argument and I really wanted to say goodbye to Melbourne and its memories.



Okay we ll do it. I told the old man grudgingly.



Good excellent. But you ll both have to come back in a couple of hours I m afraid. I ll see you here at 7 o clock.



Fine I said and Lee and I wandered off to try and kill a couple of hours.



The wait was awful at least last time we hadn t been given time to think about it we just went for it did what we were told and then forgot about it once we were done. Now we had a couple of hours wandering around the city not talking to each-other and imagining all sorts of awful things he could make us do. Eventually we made our way back to his flat at 7 and were buzzed in to go straight up to his flat. He came out of the living room which sounded like he had the TV. blaring out and led us through to his pokey little kitchen.



Right boys I d like you to both strip off completely and leave your clothes here then come into the lounge. You can have your money when you ve finished. With that he left us alone and went back to the other room. There was an uncomfortable pause and neither Lee nor I were making eye contact with each other as we stripped out of our t-shirts board shorts and flip-flops. I noticed that Lee s time at the beach had evened out his tan and like me he was just left with a white patch where our shorts had covered us at the beach. Thankfully his cock was still flaccid like mine so I knew like me that he wasn t enjoying this. Being nervous about what was about to happen my cock had started to shrink into my brown pubes whereas Lee s was still dangling proudly down over his hairy balls. As he led the way out of the kitchen towards the lounge I gave mine a quick tug trying to make it get back to its natural size but it wasn t working.



We weren t sure whether to knock on the door or not but the television was making so much noise that he probably wouldn t hear us anyway so I just said to Lee:



Go on let s get in and get it over with. We walked into the room and were instantly stopped in our tracks finding that the noise was actually coming from the dozen or so fully clothed middle aged and elderly men all standing around chatting to each-other. I ve never been so humiliated in my life finding myself stark naked in front of a room full of people it was like those nightmares everyone has about realising you re at school naked and everyone is laughing. I felt utterly exposed violated and embarrassed and could sense everyone s eyes looking me and Lee up and down like pieces of meat.



Ah there you are boys. Everyone these are my British lads who are here to entertain us for this evening. Come on lads come and stand in the centre of the room so everyone can see you properly. don t be shy. I felt his sweaty palm on my back as he tried to guide Lee and I into the centre of the room. I tried to move my hands in front of my genitals in a natural instinct of modesty and Lee did the same.



Oh no you don t said the old man when he saw us covering ourselves up. I think we ll have you standing back to back and holding each other s hands that should stop you trying to hide yourselves. He then manoeuvred us so that Lee and I were back to back pushing us so close together that our butt cheeks calf muscles and shoulders were pressed together I could feel the thick dark hairs from Lee s legs brushing against mine and the heat from his body connecting with mine. We linked hands and I was relieved to find that we both had sweaty palms..



As we stood there the guests took it in turns to inspect each of us running their hands over my tanned chest and body running their hands up my firm hairy legs and then pulling on my little flaccid cock whilst making comments like that s the smallest one I ve seen for a while...I hope it gets bigger than that...you d expect a fit young lad like this to have one bigger than that...I see his friend s much more of a man . This level of humiliation was surely worth more than what I was getting paid. I just looked at the ceiling as this inspection took place trying to pretend that I was somewhere else and clinging more tightly to Lee s strong hands as the guests prodded and probed us both.



Well before the bidding starts I think it only fair that you all find out what they can do so line up please gents. The old man was clearly going to auction us off for something and this was not part of our deal so I spoke up:



Hey this isn t what we agreed what exactly do you think you re doing? We don t need the money that much.



Ah but I know you do nee d the money the old man replied. then continued: But I tell you what if you go through with it you ll each get 10% of what the winner s pay me? Ok?



This time Lee spoke up:



What are we going to do for the winner?



Well get fucked of course!



No way they re a bunch of old men. Lee replied and looked at me as if to say let s go . I nodded in agreement back to him and we left the lounge followed closely by the old man who was trying to persuade us to stay:



I think I have a way of persuading you both to stay.



There s no amount of money that will make us do that I told him trying to be forceful but feeling slightly silly as I was stark naked.



But I don t have to pay you any more money to convince you and he produced a CD Rom from his pocket before continuing: you see I filmed you when you were here last time and Jon at the hostel has given me your full names and addresses so unless you want copies of this disk to be sent back home for your families to watch I think you should do as I tell you don t you? Of course you have a choice but you can t be sure whether I ll send this home or not can you?



Lee and I stood stunned by what he d said feeling utterly stupid that we hadn t been more careful then hanging our heads in disappointment before walking back into the room resigned to our fate.



Good boys I knew you d see sense.



Back in the room the old men were all lined up and I could now count that there were nine of them they d each dropped their trousers and had their hard cocks standing to attention ready for us.



Now boys said the old man who was now blackmailing us I want you each to start at a different end and suck each of my guests so that they can decide just how much to bid for you and don t forget you get 10% of whatever they pay so the better you are the more they ll pay and the more you ll get. Off you go.



I couldn t believe it in my worst nightmare I couldn t have imagined anything worse than having to suck off a group of old men. But I had no choice as I certainly didn t want my family and girlfriend back home to see a film of me fucking my best friend and licking cum off his face! So I went despondently down one end of the line and Lee to the other getting on my knees I hesitantly lowered the first cock into my mouth and started to move my head back and forth. The cock was pretty small so it wasn t difficult to suck but the guy was really hairy so I kept getting pubes in my mouth and he was really overweight so my forehead kept slapping against his stomach as I moved back down his shaft. Whilst I should probably have tried harder to get a better price at auction I just couldn t bring myself to do any more than the basics.



We d only been at the first ones for a few minutes before the old man told us to move onto the next one obviously hoping that in leaving the guys half blown they d feel much hornier and willing to pay much higher. For the next fifteen minutes or so I carried on down the line of small cocks thin cocks fat cocks and smelly cocks and was able to taste Lee s saliva on the ones he d already worked on. Once I d reached the other end of the line the old men pulled up their pants and the bidding started for me first. I was made to stand on a small stool while the old man in charge started the bidding. I had hoped to get this over with quickly but bidding started pretty slow:



$500? Anyone? OK surely he s worth $400? Come on fellas he s an athletic twenty year old British stud. $400? No alright then what about $300? What are you all doing? I know his cock s a bit small but it gets bigger. Lee come over here and suck on your friend s cock try and show these people he s worth $300.



I was surprised that Lee hadn t needed much persuasion perhaps he thought he was doing me a favour but he came straight over to the stool and placed my soft little cock between his lips lapping at the tip with his tongue. Almost instantly I started to get hard as I felt his warm mouth taking more of my hardening cock.



Ok I think that s enough Lee go and sit down again the old man pushed Lee off my cock leaving me with a throbbing 5 inches and half way to an orgasm. There you are guys you see a respectable sized cock after all do I see $300 then? There was a long pause and no bids so he continued to drop the price $250...$200...$150...$100...at last the fat man with the small cock bid and I was declared as sold. Perhaps he d taken sympathy on my small cock or perhaps at $100 for a young athletic guy I was a real bargain. Whatever the reason and although I know it is irrational I was pretty gutted that I d not been sold for a higher price. I had to go and sit on my owner s lap with his fat arm around me as Lee took to the stool.



Let s hope we do better with this one $400 anyone? With that almost every hand in the room went up I couldn t believe my eyes. Then I looked at Lee again. I don t know when it had happened but Lee was standing there with his huge cock now at full length 7 or 8 inches pointing straight up in the air proudly. The bidding continued but this time in the opposite direction to when I had been up there: $500...$600...$700..$800...$900 at this point it was down to two competing bidders and I had a smile on my face thinking to myself I bet these others had wished they d bought me now . After a while longer Lee was eventually sold to an elderly man for $1200 over ten times what I d reached hardly very good for my ego. The crowd dispersed pretty quickly leaving the old man who owned the flat me and Lee and our two owners .



Well men the boys are yours to do with as you please and the old man went to take a seat in one of the armchairs to watch our humiliation.



When he spoke for the first time I realised that my owner was British as well and that already made me feel more embarrassed as if there was a chance he d recognise me somewhere back in England. I don t know whether he wasn t really interested in me all that much but he didn t seem to be that bothered about the possibilities he had. He bent me forcefully over the arm of the sofa unzipped his trousers and then I felt the tip of his warm cock pushing against my arsehole. I wanted to get this over with as quickly as he did it seemed so I relaxed my body over the sofa and my arse gradually loosened to let his little cock enter me. I felt his fat stomach slap against my arse and lower back for a few thrusts then his thrusts quickened and within a coupe of minutes I felt his body spasm slightly and could sense the additional warmth of his cum in my anus and the wetness around my arsehole as he withdrew his already softening penis. As disgusting as the experience had been I was glad it was over and tried to wipe it from my mind instantly.



As I straightened up my attention was alerted as Lee screamed in agony from the other side of the room I turned quickly and was horrified at the scene before me. Lee had been tied face down on the bed spread eagle and the little old man who d bought him was whacking him across the arse with a paddle with as much force as he could muster. I could see that Lee s arse was bright red already and I started to rush over to help him but the other two men grabbed my arms and pulled me back pushing me onto the sofa



No you don t one of them said you get to watch with us. After a few strokes of the paddle the little old man reached into a bag and pulled out the biggest dildo I d ever seen it must have been a good ten inches and jet black he squirted some lube over the head and around the shaft before walking round the other side of the bed and showing it to Lee who just looked at it in horror. I m sure he d have screamed if he hadn t been left speechless. I was expecting the little old man to just shove it up Lee s arse but instead he left it resting upright between Lee s legs. He then started to untie Lee s hands from the bed posts as Lee leaned back trying to straighten himself up and looking relieved the old man rushed round grabbed hold of the ropes still attached to Lee s hands and tied them to the same bedposts as the one s his legs were tied to.



I realised what was to come before Lee did and I could hardly bring myself to watch. The old man then stood in front of Lee on the bed and slowly pushed his shoulders back. At first Lee didn t really know what was going on but then he must have felt the tip of the dildo touch his arse cheeks and the penny dropped. Ever so slowly the little old man pushed down further and further and we could all see the dildo disappear slowly up Lee s arse as he moaned in agony. Perhaps his moans were not agony as I imagined because I noticed his cock was still standing firmly to attention if anything it had got larger. Watching this scene my friend being impaled on a dildo I started to get hard myself . I was suddenly ashamed that this was turning me on so much and hoped no-one else had noticed but I then felt my owner reach over and start to masturbate me. I should probably have told him to stop but I didn t I was too horny and ready to explode.



It didn t take long before I shot my milky load all over my owner s hand and up my chest a few seconds later I was surprised to see cum shoot spontaneously from Lee s cock even though he hadn t touched it he d now taken almost the whole dildo and was leaning back so that his cum shot across his chest as well. As soon as he d finished discharging his load the little old man untied him before thanking our host and making a quick exit leaving Lee lying on his side with the 10 inch dildo still sticking out of his arse and shame written across his face. My owner and our host hastened out after the other man presumably to settle up the money and Lee and I were left alone not knowing what to do each covered in our own cum stark naked and him with a giant dildo up his arse.



Well don t just stand there help me get this thing out he shouted over to me. I never imagined when I was on the plane coming out to Australia that I d find myself in a random flat naked trying to extract a giant dildo from Lee s arse whilst I had wanted adventure this wasn t what I had in mind.



The dildo had obviously done some damage to Lee s arse and I hurried off to the kitchen to get some tissues to help him clean up and to wipe the cum off ourselves we certainly weren t going to repeat what happened last time! I brought our clothes back and we got dressed eager to get our money and leave. Lee was wincing in pain every time he tried to move but we were keen to make a quick exit so he didn t complain to me. When the old man did return he handed me my $260 and Lee his $850 but it wasn t really sufficient compensation for either of us.



Do come back again boys I m sure I ll have some more work for you soon.



Not likely I replied. Let s get out of here Lee. As we walked down the stairs the old man followed us:



Don t you want this Lee...as a souvenir. He was holding the dildo.



Very funny Lee muttered as we stepped out onto the street and started to walk slowly back to the hostel.

18 year old goes to the doctor

Darien Ch. 3

KitzbГјhel Austria. I don t remember a winter as cold as this one since I went to kindergarten. Anyway Matt and I saved up a bit of money (actually quite a bit) and went to winter holiday here in Austria. Should I introduce myself? Well if you haven t read about my last adventures let me update you.



I m Darien just turned 22 last month 6 5 205 lbs muscular fat-free short brown hair brown eyes simply Croatia s finest. About my bitch-boy Matt well a month an a half older than I am 6 2 180 lbs short blonde hair blue eyes still got quite a tan left from last summer simply put Matt is the hottest hunk I ve ever seen and he s mine.



Last summer I had quite a bit of romp with a friend of mine later he went back to college and we didn t get to see each other often and he seemed somewhat distant. I think he found someone else but I m not certain. Well then I got hooked up with Matt. It took me some time to get in his pants but it was definitively worth it.



Since our show in the showers we were humping each other like hares on Viagra. Whenever we had the opportunity we fucked and we just couldn t get enough of each other. Lately our parents were at home it was freezing outside so park was out and we were getting hornier every day so we decided to go for a holiday.



And where did we go? Kitzbühel Austria s most popular ski track. Not only did we not own any skies we didn t even know how to sky and truth be told we weren t really interested in skiing. We had other things on our mind… With what we had planned it will be a wonder if we get out of our room at all.



We just arrived and I checked us in. Matt doesn t speak any German so I do all the talking. I speak German very well because I lived with my relatives in Bavaria during the war in 91/ 92. Anyway we checked in went straight up to our room and left the cases on the floor. We were pretty tired from the trip but not too tired for some loving…



Just as I closed the door I went into action-mode. As I was standing behind him I pulled him close to me and rubbed my chin along his neck. I could see shivers going through his spine. He let out a moan and protested. Hey if you re gonna do that shave before ok? That stings! Now he had me going. I let out a little laugh and said Sorry about the stinging I planned to get to the stinging part later. I moved my hands slowly along his back all the way down to his ass. I grabbed his ass and started squeezing it.



Actually I had quite a plan to sting you somewhere down here but I m not quite sure where . He let out a moan and said Well if you play your cards right bro I might show you where I need it. I squeezed him close to me and started kissing his neck. He let out a light moan of approval and I made my way ahead. Slowly I unbuckled his belt and pulled it out. I unzipped his pants and let them fall down to his knees.



My next move was getting my hands under his sweater and pulling it roughly off of him. He grunted a bit and I grabbed his crotch and pulled him firmly towards me. His cock was already making his way out of his briefs all by itself. And the bulge in my pants was rubbing itself nicely around his ass. While holding his crotch with my left hand my right hand pulled off his shirt and started massaging his abs and chest. He rewarded my efforts with a sigh of approval.



Now was the time to finish off his pants. I grabbed him firmly by the ass and waist and pulled him up in the air. He protested with a groan and I quickly pulled off his pants with my leg. Slowly I put him back on the ground and started massaging his abs as I began pulling his briefs off. Just as I pulled below his ass I decided to spice things up.



I grabbed the band on his briefs from both sides and ripped them off in one forceful move. He turned his head towards me and said I hope you don t plan to do that more often or I won t have any left to wear. I grinned and replied I don t mind. Time to chat was over. I grabbed him and lifted him up. His hot body felt so good in my hands. I carried him to the bed and threw him onto it. Watch it! he said. He was lying on his stomach. I grabbed him and turned him on his back.



While firmly holding his thighs I pulled him towards me so that his ass was on the edge of the bed. I pulled off his socks and my tongue made its way along his thighs towards his crotch. My hands moved to his waist and were feeling him all over. Matt let a few moans out. He was as hard as rock. A perfect-cut seven-inch cock accompanied with a set of large shaved balls. Slowly I started kissing his balls and then my mouth engulfed them. I could see he was loving it and he made sure I know he was. He put his hands on the back of my head and pressed me towards him.



Suck… he moaned Suck me harder . His wish was my command. My lips squeezed his balls tighter my tongue pressed harder and wilder pleasing and tormenting him at the same time. Take my cock take it in your mouth. I moved up and looked him in the eyes. Do you want a classic blow-job or are we gonna play a game? I asked. Do you have something new in mind? he replied.



Teamwork is what we need. My hands will work on your body my tongue and mouth will take care of your cock but they can t do all the work all alone. I need your hands to guide me. Grab the back of my head and use it to pump my mouth as deep as you want to go. I explained. He smiled and said Then teamwork is definitively needed count me in. He put his hands on the back of my head and held me firmly.



At this point he was lying naked on the edge of the bed and I was on my knees right next to the bed and he was guiding his cock in my mouth. Slowly I started working my tongue around the head of his cock and then I focused on the bottom of the head my efforts rewarded with loud moans. Slowly he started pumping pulling my head towards his crotch making me take it. I was bursting. My hands were feeling him all over my every touch arousing him more and more.



While he was still pumping my mouth I unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it down leaving it hanging from my pants. I grabbed his legs and placed them over my shoulders. He started pulling me faster and deeper towards him. I was barely coping with his burning meat filling my mouth. I shifted my position so that I was now bent over the edge of the bed and his legs were pulling me down towards his cock. He understood what I was doing and bent towards me.



My throat was now straightened and his cock was entering my mouth at the same angle. Time to take it all in. he said. He grabbed my head firmly pressed me hard towards him and thrusted his cock all the way down my throat. I was ready we tried this a couple of times already. I was breathing heavily on my nose and sucking him as hard as I could.



He was fucking my throat with long slow thrusts and then he started speeding them up. He was moaning loudly and then he began pumping as hard and as fast as he could. I was barely able to take it I almost couldn t breathe and the only thing holding me close to him were his hands around my head. He was moaning loud and then I heard him say he was cumming everything was blurry but I gave him all I had.



He was fucking my throat and my throat was fucking him back. I couldn t see but I knew I had to suck I needed to suck and I wanted to suck him. Then a jet of hot cum splashed down my throat and it was followed by loud moans and I could feel his body convulsing. My throat continued pumping relentlessly squeezing every drop out of him. I was trying to swallow all of his cum I almost choked but I managed to gulp down every drop.



Slowly I pulled up his shaft leaving my throat and began licking the head of his cock trying to squeeze the last drops of cum oozing out of it. I pulled up and gasped for air breathed in with full lungs. My vision was clear again. I looked at Matt. He was beat and still trying to recuperate from his orgasm. He looked at me and said That was the best head you ever gave me. Keeping the good stuff for special occasions?



You said I had to play my cards right so I used the strongest one I had. I replied. Well I have this one place where I like a good hard sting now and then… he said. Where exactly is it? I asked and grinned. He turned to his stomach and placed himself on all four. There s this one hole between my ass cheeks that needs stinging he said.



Swiftly I took off all of my clothes and positioned myself behind him. I didn t waste time I moved my head towards his ass my tongue ready to try his crack when he interrupted me. Don t lube me in any way bro you haven t fucked me for three weeks and I need it to hurt. I want you to tie my hands up and wreck my ass. Please! I grabbed his ass and asked Are you sure? I don t want to hurt you baby. He looked at me and said I need it. I need you. Fuck me as hard as you can.



I got out of bed and grabbed Matts belt that was lying on the floor. After I got back to bed I grabbed his hands and pulled them behind his back. I used the belt to tie him up. His weight was now balanced on his knees and his chest. I firmly grabbed his ass placed my swollen cock on his wanting crack and pushed as hard as I could.



As my cock burst into his ass forcing its way until it was all in Matt let out an animal cry and cried Rape the living shit out of me you fucking cunt! I started pumping hard Matt tried not to scream but he couldn t control himself so he bit the pillow trying to muffle his cries. His ass was tight and dry and it was hard to fuck him but I forced my way through every thrust. Soon his ass began to loosen up and I began pumping faster and harder. By now he freed his hands from the belt I tied him with.



His burning ass felt great around my cock Matt adjusted a bit and was now moaning loudly. I was humping him as hard as I could I could feel cum building up inside me. I was giving him all I had and I could feel I was gonna cum soon. I m cumming baby. I said. He was moaning and then said I want you to cum over my cock I still have something in store for you. Just before I was to spill my juices I pulled out he turned grabbed my cock and jerked it violently as I bursted all over his crotch.



I was compulsing and groaning as I had cum over him. Matt didn t wait for me to catch my breath. I could se he was again hard as rock. He used the cum I sprayed over him to lube his cock. Then he firmly grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down on my stomach. I was now lying on the bed head down and Matt instantly positioned himself above me. Slowly he pushed his cock inside me.



I groaned as he entered and he slowly started humping my ass. The initial pain was replaced by shear pleasure. Now I was begging him to fuck me harder and faster and my prayers were heard and granted. He was fucking me as hard as he could. I was moaning and begging and he was moaning and giving more and more. Finally he came deep within me a stream of his hot cum filling my needing ass. He slowly pulled up but I stopped him. Matt was lying on top of me and asked Wanna do it all over again?



I looked at him and said Shut up! We fell asleep completely worn out and happy. The whole week was more or less like that. We barely got to see any snow. KitzbГјhel will remain as one of my favourite memories and I m sure we ll go skiing next year as well.



TO BE CONTINUED IN

DARIEN – EPISODE IV – OLD FRIENDS NEW ADVENTURES

Young cocks are getting horny at one touch

Cardamom

I close my eyes and inhale.



Count to ten.



Sounds and smells invade the world behind closed lids polite and subtle not like the constant blaring insistence of sight.



The crisp metallic hum of the computer on the desk in front of me. Nearby the steady seductive rasp of pages turning--patient smooth the rate of a browser not a page faster or slower like a skimmer or a reader. I hear the nervous rap-tap-tap of a pencil and open my eyes annoyed. After a stupid second I realize it s my own pencil. I stop.



The clock on my desk reads six o clock in scripty brown hands on a faux-antique face. Around the room my eyes glare at a scattering of abandoned books strewn over tables. And one man. He stands by the nearest bookcase dressed messily in ragged jeans and a leather jacket with questionable stains. I do not approve. />


I clear my throat to get his attention. He puts a finger in the book to keep his place--(I grimace at the thought of grubby fingers leaving smudges)--and looks up. I inform him that the library is about to close.



He smirks and shakes his head. No.



I repeat myself.



As he sets the book down on a table--open face down that s horrible for the spine--he s looking at me with an incorrigible smirk. I m looking back at him with the serious glare I reserve for noisy juvenile delinquents. He beckons at me and steps over to the door pointing outside.



Annoyed I navigate around the counter and over to the door.



The outside world is gone. A blizzard rages flinging frozen pellets of snow at the glass doors. I stare and realize the worst. It d be suicide to have to wait until it blows over. I turn to tell him so but I only see him for a second arms folded smugly watching me



That s when the lights go out.



I jump and--much to my dismay--shriek. I m terrified of the dark. I can barely see his outline from the faint moonlight filtered through the clouds and reflected off the snow.



He puts his hand on my shoulder and asks if I m okay. I tell him to keep his hands off.



I relish silence and the library has never been quieter. I close my eyes to fend off the lurking shadows and focus on the silence. Freed of the monotonous buzz of machinery the only sound is the twin hush of our breathing. I try to wish it away.



He introduces himself.



I don t answer in the hopes he ll just go away.



He asks if he can call me sugarbutt.



I tell him my name.



He makes a few feeble--and resolutely ignored--attempts at small talk following me as I grope my way over to the table to sit down. When I trip over a chair and fall to the floor in a tangle of limbs he laughs.



I tell him to be quiet we re in a library.



He asks if I ve ever done it in a library as he helps me to my feet.



I will always wish I d had the sense not to ask.



Done what?



His lips crush mine as he shoves me up against the bookcase his hands fisted in my shirt. I can feel the material cutting into me at the seams. He s holding it so tight I think it s going to rip.



His tongue barges into my mouth as the seam at my shoulder starts to tear. He tastes like cardamom and cloves and I wonder what he ate that tastes like cardamom and cloves. Under that a messy stale tang that is sickening at first but it subsides into a tingling neutral when his saliva mixes with mine. I can feel my taste buds buzzing and I wonder if kisses are supposed to do that.



I ve lost track of time when he releases my mouth though not his hold on his shirt. My tongue runs out over my chapped lips picking up a drop of blood where my lip split under his abuse. I recognize what it was that tasted of cardamom. His chapstick. There s a waxy residue around my mouth. I reach up wiping it away with the back of my hand.



I can t see him in the darkness but I can hear him feel him breath hot against my battered lips the chafe of cloth as he releases my shirt.



I ve always liked the smell of cardamom.



His body pulls away from mine but I don t move. The shelf is digging into my back travel books from India and Norway wedged painfully under my shoulder blades. I hear the sound when his knees hit the floor the complaint of metal as he unzips my pants. It s getting cold in here because the heat s stopped so I gasp aloud when my pants fall baring my ass and legs to the cool air that hangs around us. His fingers work into my briefs and they join the slacks around my ankles leaving me mercilessly exposed when he decides to take my limp penis into his mouth and run his tongue over it like a popsicle at a Fourth-of-July parade.



I don t make a sound speechless at this obscene act gallingly aware of the way my member twitches and grows engorged under his attentions.



He gives no warning when he turns me around. I trip on my tangled clothing and almost fall hitting my nose on the shelf. He parts my buttocks with his thumbs and I feel my heart stutter when he presses his nose into the crease.



I never knew such an act existed but I don t doubt that he s done it before. His hands keep a firm hold on my hips leaving a pattern of bruises at his fingertips mouth making wet sounds that make me nauseous. I can taste blood dripping into my mouth from where the blood vessels broke when I hit my nose. It tastes salty cloying in my mouth.



I m almost grateful when he stands even though I know better to hope he s done with me. He must smell the blood because he reaches around smearing it across my face and using the blood-slicked fingers to mingle with his spit pushing slimy fingers into me with brisk impatient motions.



He grunts as he steps forward guiding his bare erection into my sphincter forcing his way sternly inside until my body accepts him his hips melding with mine the curve of my buttock tucked into his groin.



At least I think he doesn t talk when he does this even if his breath is studded with low grunts. His hand reaches around forming a fist around my penis stroking me gruffly in time with his thrusts and I cry out in shame and arousal as my orgasm takes me indifferent to my pain and discomfort. I can feel the hot sticky slime of his ejaculate inside me when he pulls out.



I don t know how much later it is when I open my eyes peeling myself away from the sweat-sticky bookcase and gathering up my pants zipping them up around my ravaged loins. The lights are back halogen glowing steady and stale above my head and I hear the glass door click shut on the other side of the shelves.



He s gone.