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Thursday, June 19, 2014

Getting Caught in the Act by My Girlfriend by: asshole69


I'll start off by introducing the people. The guy who will be caught with his dick inside me is named Allen. My girlfriend will be called Meg. This story is based on real events but didn't actually happen this way.
So me and Allen are texting at 1am. I'm drunk and talking really dirty. Tellin Allen how much I want his dick. I'm the bottom in our relationship and love every minute of it. So Allen decides he's can't handle it anymore and tells me to come to his house. It's empty other than him right now. I show up and head inside around the back. I get to the back deck and Allen shocked me by opening his door to the balcony. He welcomes me in and as soon as I get in he grabs my hips and grinds his hard dick into my ass. I push back into him and crawl onto the bed and throw my ass up so Allen will take my shorts off.
He does and drops them by the bed. He stares at my ass with my hole exposed and my balls and hard dick hanging down. He grabs my balls and tugs on them a little. I spin around take Allen's big cock in my mouth. Allen is about 5'10", 140lbs, with a 7" long and 3" wide dick. His dick is long and straight but bends downward halfway up his shaft so it curves perfectly for a throat. So I suck his dick until I am dripping saliva and his balls are dripping wet. He comes into the bed now and commands me to get on top of him and fuck his dick until he says stop.
So I straddle his skinny waist and cover his long dick with lube and give my hole a few good squirts. I slide his big bent clock into over my hole several times until he can't handle the teasing and he thrusts into me. All 7" burry instantly inside my ass. I feel his wet slippery balls under my heavy dick. He tells me to do my job and I begin to roll my hips against his and rock back and forth. I start pumping his dick after a few minutes and he starts to really get into. He starts pumping me harder and faster. Our skin is making the raunchy slapping, sliding, gooey lubed up sounds. We're both grunting.
I spin around to face Allen now and lean down over him and lay my head beside his while I enjoy the intense fucking my hole is receiving. Allen decides he's ready for control so he tells me to get on my stomach and raise my ass up. He stands up and braces my hips high. He dips his cock into my ass and proceeds quickly to a full on fuck. I'm moaning a little at this point, Allen is breathing heavy. The bed is croaking. When all of a sudden we here the spring behind the door make a pop. Then a loud scream. Shocked we look up and see my girlfriend Meg standing in the doorway with her heels on the ground next to her and her hands over her mouth.
What she saw was her gay best friend with his entire dick out of my ass and then plunge completely into my ass very hard and very roughly. Allen quickly pulls his cock out of my ass and and my hips fall back to the bed. I finally stand up and run to Meg and she storms out the door and I run into the hall to see our friends Ragon, Sierra, and Brianna. Completely mortified I run back into the room. Allen is dressed now and heading out to control everything. I put my shorts on and head out the back to talk to Meg. I find her I her car crying. I tell her it's not what it looks like. (What else am I gonna say) She tells me it's exactly what it looks like.
You were just getting fucked by my gay best friend. You're gay! You faggot! I said Meg. Stop. She told me to just go back inside and finish taking Allen's dick! I tried to speak and she would stop me. She told me she expected me to go finish fucking Allen or she wouldn't even consider staying with me. So I went back in to find the girls sitting in the living room on the couch.
They all giggle and stare at me. I ask if Allen is in his room. They confirm with head nods. I go to his room to find him in his bathroom. I told him I'm sorry and he said sorry too. And asked what now. I said well. You haven't finished what you started and grabbed his big dick and wagged it a little. He laughed and said really? I smiled seductively and told him to meet me in the bed. We started on our sides with my back to him. Then we morphed into me on my back and him holding my legs while e pumps my hole and my balls bounce and my dick wags like a bobble head. I squeeze his ass and pull him closer and deeper.
We're just getting back up to speed when Meg comes back in through the deck door. We both stop and stare. She motions for us to keep going and tells us that we're gonna be changing things up. She would be watching us every time now to make sure that Allen uses my hole right. So Allen reentered my ass with my girlfriend 5' away. He began to fuck ass harder and harder. Meg was commanding him to keep going. Keep going. Don't stop fucking that pussy's ass. He pumped and pumped and pumped. He finally told us he was going to cum. Meg instructed him to blow his entire load into my ass. And he did.
He pumped harder than he had all night 5 or 6 good times and almost fell over before Meg told him to now put his Dick into my throat my throat and rest his balls on my nose. She pulled out her phone and took a picture of my face with balls on my nose and my gay lovers asshole inches my nose. She quietly picked up her things and walked into the living room.

My First Sex In A Men's Public Restroom : Part 2


I woke up the next morning now 18 and 2 days old. Did my daily chores a whole lot quicker then normal. The whole time thinking how great it felt getting my dick sucked the day before. I got cleaned up changed clothes got on my Honda Super 90 motorcycle & away I went.
So when was my next sexual experience. Yep, The very next day. ( Only a whole Hell of lot more happened that second day then I ever expected A Whole Lot More ) But Hey, I had to go back there again. Right??? I clearly remember thinking while riding downtown. What would happen if those men were there again And at the same time thinking what a disappointment it would be if they were Not there. I wasn't scared but I sure was nervous as hell just thinking about going back down in that Public Rest Room again. But I have to admit My dick was stiff as could be riding all the way downtown just thinking about getting another blow job.
I parked my cycle and walked to the Public Rest Room. As I got close to the rest room entrance I thought.
I seen one of the men standing by the door and the soon as He seen me He went down the stairs. But Hell, I was not sure if it was one of them or not. I got to the door and slowly walked down the stairs. My heart was pumping 90 miles an hour and Boy I was so nervous my legs were actually shaking as I went down those stairs. Here's the Big thing that was running through my head. Yesterday I had no idea when I went into that rest room that what happen to me was going to happen. (But Today) Today I Fully Did Know what could happen.
When I got down to the big rest room where the long row of toilet stalls were I seen several men standing around. A few more men then yesterday. I couldn't remember if any of them were the same men from the day before. I paused for a few seconds wondering if I should walk down the aisle or go back up the stairs. Again my hormones won out. I took a deep breath and walked down the aisle way in front of all the toilet stalls.
I have no idea why but I was going to go back to the same stall number 17. As I walked past the stalls they all had closed for cleaning signs on them even 17. A very tall black man that was mopping out the toilet stalls said "Use the ones down at the end" So I walked almost to the far end of the stalls. I seen a door partially open and went in & locked the door. It was a very hot summer day in June so instead of wearing a pair of blue jeans I had on a pair blue jean shorts and a T shirt. I unfastened my shorts pulled them down sat on the toilet taking a piss.
I sat there for a few minutes and several men came by stopping at the door to my stall and looking at me though the hole in the door. I wasn't sure what to do to be honest with you. Then I remembered yesterday seeing a man through the hole sitting back stroking his dick. Only I didn't know if I should do that now or not. I heard the door squeak on the stall next to me. I kind of leaned over and looked through the hole and sure enough a man was in the stall. I thought what the hell so I leaned back up against the tank and let my dick pop up in the air. It was real hard and sticking straight up. Another guy came up to the door to my stall and looked in. I looked up and His one eye was looking down at my stiff dick. The guy that came in the stall next to me said through the hole in the wall "Nice Cock Kid" I got nervous and very excited figuring He would ask me to stick it through the hole just like yesterday. I couldn't wait to get my dick sucked again. Only the guy got up and walked out of the stall.
Now I didn't know what was going on this was different then yesterday. I heard a loud rap of knuckles on the door and a man said "Stand up Boy" I thought Oh Gee-Whiz there He is. Yes it was the big mean man from yesterday and his grumbling broken english low voice. Yep He still scared me so I stood up just like He told me to do. He said "Come up to door" So I walked to the door looking up at his eye in the door hole. The mean man said "Stick dick through hole in door" I thought What up there No Way. I looked around and seen there was a rather big hole at waist height in the door itself. I knew right away if I stuck my dick out the hole in the door that my dick would be right out there in the open aisle way where those men were standing when I came in so I didn't move.
The mean rough voice guy kind of yelled at me. "Stick Cock Through Hole Boy" Again I just stood there. The guy yelled real loud "Stick Cock Through Hole" Well He convinced me with that order so I stepped forward and stuck the full lenght of my dick out through the big hole in the door. I heard the guy obviously saying to all the other men. "Told You Boy Had BIg Cock Huh" I heard a different Man say "It's A Nice One Alright" another guy said "Yah, A Nice Big Young One"
Then I heard guys chuckling. I stood there with my dick stuck through the big hole in a way I was embarrassed yet I was excited as hell knowing they were all looking at my stiff dick. Then I seen a flash bulb go off followed by two more flashes & I knew they had just taken photo's of my dick. The mean guy grabbed my dick with his hand and stroked it hard a couple times then reached down and grabbed my balls and started squeezing them hard. It didn't feel to bad at first but then He squeezed them so hard I got a sharp pain and I pulled back out of the hole.
He yelled right away "Stick Cock Out" of coarse I did. I heard him say in a lower voice "Told you Boy do what ever I say" I'm sure He did not mean for Me to hear that even though it was true. He was like three times bigger then me and yes He still scared the hell out of me.
The mean guy knelt down on one knee and started sucking my dick. I thought Oh Boy that's what I came back here for to get my dick suck and shoot off my cum. He clamped down really tight on my dick as He went up and down the full lenght of it with his warm mouth. Hell it only took about One minute and I was moaning loud ready to shoot my big load of cum when to my total surprise He stopped sucking and stood up. Oh Hell I couldn't believe He stopped I was close to cumming. I could feel my dick bouncing up and down to my heart beat as it throbbed. I knew all those men out in the aisle were watching and I tried to stop it from bouncing but I couldn't.
Then I could actually feel my cum like in slow motion traveling up through my dick real slow and comming out the end of it followed by another slow load comming all the way out and actually hearing it dripping on the marble floor on the other side of the stall door. I heard all the men out their let out a collective "Wow" as they seen cum comming out of the end of my dick real slow & one of them saying "Cool He's Cumming"
another guy said "That's Fucking Great" I heard twisting the door unlocked and opened. He said "Come out Boy" I was surprized and asked in a low voice "Why" He said while waving his arm "Come out Boy" My shorts and underware were down around my ankles so I bent over to pull them up and He said "Step out those Boy" So I stepped out of them and He bent over and picked them up.
There was like 6 men out there in the aisle way a couple from yesterday but the rest were new. I slowly walked out and a couple of them said "Hi" I kind of said "Hi" back. The mean guy wanted me to walk out in front of them naked from the waist down and I did too. He pointed with his hand to the far back end of the toilet stalls and said "There Boy" Well My nervousness quickly turned back into being scared again.
I had no idea why He was moving me down to the end stalls but I soon found out why. There wasn't any toilet stalls back there it was a storage room. There was a wooden chair up on a platform back against the back wall. I did not know what it was back then but it was one of those old shoe polishing stations where a man would go up the steps sit in a chair put his feet in the rests and a man normally a black man would polish his shoes. There was also a small wooden table in the room.
He lead me into the room and all the men followed and He locked the door. I will tell you I had No Idea what was going on and Hey I admit I was pretty darn scared. I hate to keep reminding everyone but as I said before I was just a teenager only 18 yrs.old and not a street wise teenager at all. I had grown up on a small farm and my father did not talk of sex what so ever. A couple of men grabbed my T shirt pulled it up over my head taking it off then hung my shirt and shorts on a hook. A man in a suit tapped his hand on the raised platform of the shoe shine stand and told me to step up on there. So I went up the steps and got up on the shoes shine platform. My feet were like a couple feet off the floor & my head was almost touching the low ceiling. So there I was standing there on that platform totally naked except for my Red Ball Jet Sneakers.
My dick was so hard it was pointing up still throbbing and my balls a bit sore from the partial cum I had just a few minutes ago. With grown men all around me in the little room the man in a suit reached in & grabbed my balls in his hand softly massaging them in his fingers. The head of my dick was a very dark purple. He looked me right in the eye and with a smile said "Dam that's a nice cock kid" Hell I still was not sure if I should answer or not but I said "Thanks". Still massaging my balls He pulled down on them making my dick point straight out. He opened his mouth and started sucking my dick real slow. Now that was different from yesterday because No one seemed to suck my dick real slow yesterday.
He very slowly moved his mouth up and down the shaft of my dick each time going further down. He had only stroked up and down my dick 4 or 5 times when He forced the head of my dick into his throat and went all the way down on my dick again real slow. Oh My how great that felt ! He pulled nearly all the way off my dick and slowly went all the way back down again and stayed down. I let out a very loud "Oh" and started shooting a huge load of cum deep down his throat.
The man made gagging sounds as He quickly pulled his mouth off my dick. I was still cumming and shot a big load on his face & neck and another load all over his suit. I didn't know what to do so I said "I'm, I'm sorry, I'm sorry " The guy just slid his mouth right back on my dick and went all the way down again and slowly sucked and licked it for at least a minute or so. It was like He was trying to make sure He got every drop of my cum.
It was Fabulous and I remember thinking now that is why I came back today. He pulled his mouth off my dick looked right up into my eyes and said "Nice Load Kid" then sucked it a couple more times before pulling his mouth off again and said "Mmm, Your cum is sweet too". Just like the day before I kind of felt pretty proud of my dick but felt bad about cumming all over the guys face and suit. Another younger man stepped up in front of me. My dick was still hard and sticking straight out. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock which was bigger then mine and started stroking it.
He ducked his head under my dick and sucked both my balls into his mouth first one then the other. I can't begin to tell you how great that feels plus the way He was sucking on my balls was way better then the guys that did it yesterday. It couldn't have been two or three minutes later my dick was throbbing and real hard again and that was just from the man sucking on my balls.
He sucked my balls for a good 5 or 6 minutes then pulled his mouth off my balls. He opened his mouth real wide and slowly went all the way down on my dick gagging a couple of times as it went in his throat then closed his lips tight around the base of my dick and slid all he way back up to the head. He then just started sliding his mouth up and down my shaft a bit faster then the first guy but Oh how great it felt. He sucked my dick for maybe 3 or 4 minutes before speeding up his sucking. He would suck it deep but only go all the way down every 8 or 10 sucks I would say. It did not take long before I was getting very close to cumming again and you could tell He knew it too.
He tightened his mouth on my dick and started going up and down even faster. My legs and body started getting real stiff I could not help but moan as I was getting so close. I bent forward from the waist let out a loud moan and blasted a couple big loads of cum in the man's mouth followed by a couple of more smaller loads. Again this guy seem to suck my dick slow as though making sure he got all my cum before sliding his mouth off my dick. As He stepped away He said to all the other guys in the room "That's One Sweet Cock".
Yet another man stepped right up and started sucking my dick right away. He went down and back up once then stopped with just the head of my dick in His mouth and started sucking and twirling his tongue around the head of my dick. The head of my dick was still very sensitive from just cumming and I bent at the waist & pulled back pulling my dick out of his mouth.
The man yelled at me "Don't You Fucking Pull Away From Me Kid" I kind of stood back up almost straight and He kind of ordered me by saying loud "Come on Kid Stick that cock out here" I bent my hips forward sticking my dick out and He ordered Me again saying "Come on Kid, Stick it way out". So I bent my hips out even farther really sticking my dick way out. He opened his mouth and started sucking my dick way faster then the first two guys. Again the head of my dick was still very sensitive and again I bent my butt back away from him again pulling my dick out of his mouth.
I could barely stand the super sensations on the head of my dick. He very roughly grabbed my hips and jerked them forward. Saying as though really pissed off "Don't fucking pull away from me" He went right back to sucking my dick real fast He was relentless. Fortunately the super sensitivity in the head of my dick had lessoned to the point so I could take it and I stood back up straight. The man let out a loud Mmm sound as I straightened up my body pushing my dick out forward into his mouth. He sucked my dick at that fast pace for a good 8 or 10 minutes once in a while slowing down and trying to deepthroat my dick but he could not do it then He would just go back to sucking it fast again. The head of my dick was swelling up big again and I started to groan knowing I was about to cum yet again. He suddenly stopped and pulled his mouth off my dick.

My First Sex In A Men's Public Restroom : Part 1



This is a true story about Me and for this posting had just become an 18 yr. old teenager and having my first real sex in a Men's Public Restroom. Yes a men's restroom. It was back in the mid 60's and a naive teen like me had no idea that gay men hung out in public restrooms. I also had no idea that those gay men loved getting a hold of young teens like Me either. There is no doubt why I got so much of their attention because I was lucky if I looked fifteen at most. Again I was naive as naive can get and except for jacking off to playboy magazines that was the extent of my sex life. I knew little about sex and absolutely nothing about gay sex. Gay sex just wasn't talked about back in the 60's at least not where I grew up.
On my 18th. birthday I got my drivers license and the first thing I did was get a speeding ticket. So the very next day I rode my Honda Super 90 Motorcycle downtown to the courthouse to pay the ticket. Right after I left the courthouse I realized Boy did I ever have to use a toilet. I looked around for some store to go into when I seen a sign that said Men's Room. I walked over to it and it was just a door with a set of long dark dingy steps going down under the City sidewalk. A lot of Midwestern towns had public restrooms like that
back then. So I went down the long stairs. I got to the bottom and the whole place was dingy & dark and had a real musty smell. But Good News there was a whole long row of toilets stalls maybe 20 or 30 of them.
I went to door after door but none of them would open. I was passed half way down the row of toilet stalls when one finally opened door number 17. I went inside and I couldn't pull my pants down quick enough & none to soon either. I was sitting there doing my business when I seen the tips of two big shoes under the door of the stall I was in and a man tapping his knuckles on the door. I looked way up and there was a big hole in the door and a Man was looking at me through the hole. I had no idea what to make of it but the guy walked away. Then another guy came up tapped on the door while looking at me through the hole. Then another guy and another guy and another guy.
Hell, I had no idea what they wanted I just thought maybe all the stalls were full and they were trying to hurry me up. Then I thought I seen sometime moving out of the corner of my eye so I took a look There was a big round hole in the side wall of the toilet stall about 3 feet high off the floor. There was a man with a mustache that had his mouth up to the hole from the other side & was sticking out his tongue. My first thought was what a weirdo I did not have a clue what He was doing. I then thought I heard the man say some thing. He said again only louder "Let me see it". Now I didn't have a clue what He meant by that but He said it yet again "Let Me see it". I still had no idea what that man wanted. For what ever reason I asked the man "See What". The man said right away "Your Dick, Let Me See Your Dick "
Woo !!! That surprised the hell out of Me. I really had no idea why this man wanted to see my dick But at the same time being a teen the thought of showing my dick to someone kind of excited me even if it was a man. Besides I had no idea who He was and I knew I would never see him again. But, I still was not exactly sure what He meant. So I asked "Do What" The man said louder "Your Dick Kid, Let Me See Your Dick" Well that certainly confirmed what the Man wanted me to do. Now, Again being just a teen and that man wanting me to show him my dick gave me an instant huge boner big time. Again I was just the typical teen back then 5' 6" tall thin about 130 pounds yet very muscular from working on a farm and looked much younger then 18. I would say I looked more like 15 then 18 if that.
Now I did not know I had a big dick back then. Of coarse when I got older I knew. My dick was just over 8" long & it was pretty thick with one of those big round fat heads and I was circumcised. Yes, A Teenager with a big cock. Like I said I know that's a good sized dick now But I sure did not know that back then. Hell I thought just about everyone had the same sized dick. Anyway just the thought of showing a total stranger my dick got me hard and I thought what the hell Why Not. So I kind of sat back on the toilet and let my dick pop straight up and Boy was it ever standing straight up there in all it's glory. HAH !!! The soon as the man seen my big stiff dick He said "Oh Man That's a Nice Cock " Hell I didn't know what to say so I just said like the niave kid I was "Thank You"
Then the guy said "Stick it through" at least that is what I thought He said. But I was not sure so I asked "What" He said again louder "Stick it through" Being the naive kid I was I asked "Stick it through what" Hey don't laugh I really was that niave. The man chuckled and said "The Hole Kid, The Hole, Stick it through the hole" Another big Woo went off in my head and again not knowing why I asked him "Why" ?? The man said "Stick it though and I will suck it" Woo !! Like Big Woo !! Now there was not a teenage boy alive on the planet that didn't know what suck it meant. Hell the soon as He said that I felt my dick get even harder & it started throbbing to the beat of my heart which was beating pretty darn fast right then.
I said to the man "Ahh, I don't think so" Then I thought maybe I should just get the hell out of there. Why ? Because that is when I noticed there was not only the man to the left looking at my dick there was also a man looking through a hole on the right side wall and a third man looking through the hole way up on the toilet stall door. All three of the full grown men were looking right at my stiff dick. So, I quickly grabbed some toilet paper and took care of that business. While I was doing that the guy to the left said "Hey, Hey, Take it easy Kid, take it easy" Now that did ease my nerves a bit and I did slow down. The guy said again "Take it easy" then said "You ain't going anywhere with that guy in front of your door" I thought right away "Oh Shit" !! Because there was in fact a man standing in front of my door and the door opened out. Now, I was getting down right very nervous.
I was still sitting on the toilet only I had leaned forward pushed my dick down and held it down with my hand. The man to the left said "Hey Kid" I just sat there not saying a word. The man said again louder. "Hey Kid" I said "What" He asked "Have you ever had a blow job" Well there again, every teenage boy knew what a blow job was too. I said "No" He chuckled and said "Oh, Then you don't know what your missing Kid" I said nothing while He said "A blow job is the best thing in the world kid" Now I cannot say I did not want a blow job. Hell, I don't think there is a teenage boy on the planet that doesn't want a blow job But they all figured it would be from a girl. Right ???
Another thing you have to remember Gay Sex was Not talked about back in the 60's. The guy to my right said "Let's see your dick again" Now, My sexual hormones were saying stick your dick out there but my brain was saying you need to get the hell out of there. The man on the right then said "Show Me your cock Kid" Then the guy on the left said "Come on show us your cock" the guy on the left said "Hey, You ain't leaving till you show us your cock again" Well that's when I kind of did a little sexual rationalization so to speak. My brain was saying get out of there my hormones were saying show them your dick. So I rationalized by thinking if I can't get out of the stall without showing them my dick then I better show them my dick. Right ?
Well, It worked for me back then. To be honest I'm pretty sure I just wanted to show my dick to anyone that wanted to look at it. Don't forget I had just turned 18 the day before. The guy to the right of me said really loud "Let Me See it" Again I did nothing. He said as though ordering me "Come on Kid, Show Me Your Cock " So I kind of leaned back again and my now super stiff dick popped right straight up in the air again. Only this time the head of my dick was all swollen up really big and it was a very dark purple color and Boy how my entire dick was pulsating. I could feel it throbbing. It actually throbbed and bounced to my heart beat.
Any other time I would have jacked off and relieved it. The guy said "Hey Kid, Your ready to pop let me suck it for you" Again I did nothing. The guy said loud "What's the big deal, Just stick it through the hole and I will give you a blow job you won't believe" You know He actually almost had me with that line. I had just about started to get up and then thought Oh Shit maybe I better not. So I leaned back on the toilet and my big boner stuck straight back up again. Then the guy to the left said "Don't be stupid Kid stick it through the hole You know you want your cock sucked off"
Well, I certainly could not argue with that because I couldn't think of anything I wanted more right then - then getting a blow job. The guy standing outside the door and looking at me through the hole in the door slammed his fist into the door scaring the living hell out of me. He said In a Very Mean almost pissed off very low grumbling voice that had a broken foreign accent actually giving me in a way an Ultimatum.
He said "Hey Boy, No leave stall less stick cock in hole" He kind of paused a second and yelled "Mean now Boy" Needless to say that Guy scared the hell out of me. He was very convincing. So I stood up quickly and turned towards the hole in the wall my pants down around my ankles and my big teenage dick bouncing up and down. The guy outside the door almost yelling at me now said "Now stick hole Boy" He wasn't the easiest to understand but I knew what He meant. I stepped closer the head of my dick was right there just an inch from the hole but I froze. The mean man slammed his fist on the door again and yelled in a very angry voice "Stick fucking hole Boy" My father was a rough man and He always called me Boy specially when He was mad at me. I'm sure that is why this guy scared me so much.
I jumped forward and stuck my dick all the way through the hole in the wall. I was anxious, scared, excited waiting those long couple of seconds. Then I felt the mans very warm lips wrap around the end of my dick and I let out a very loud Ohh sound!! It felt absolutely great. The man slid his mouth way down on my dick slid back up to the head and back down again taking the full length my dick in his mouth then tighting up his lips on my dick. I cannot even begin to describe to you how unbelievably fantastic it felt that man's mouth sucking my dick. It was totally indescribable. He slid up and down my dick sucking it for a minute at the very most and I had the next most indescribable feeling of my young life.

My first threesome


I had been with my ex for about eight months and we decided to call things off. I was 18 and he was 21 and neither of us were very mature to hold down a relationship. We ended well but after a while he became very jealous and wanted to start things up again, I on the other hand was loving the fact that I could now happily fuck anything that moved and fuck it damn hard.
His jealousy developed to the point where things got so bad that I decided we shouldn't be friends. This made him worse and he began bad mouthing me all over the shot. As a young, and fucking horny teen, I thought I knew how.
He introduced me to the gay scene and I was hot property. Everyone flirted with me and were often frank enough to tell me what they wanted to do with me. My ex had two friends who were very keen on me. They were a couple, Andrew and Alex. Andrew was around 35 and a copper. Alex was a bit younger and was pretty damn cute. Andrew was graying slightly and had a pretty wicked sense of humour and Alex was a sweet lad that you could just tell was the dirtiest fucker behind closed doors.
They were engaged, before marriage was legal, but I also knew that often had threesomes to keep things going. One evening, I knew I had to be that third person.
Friday night was my favorite night. I would finish college and knew I would find a lad to fuck or an older man to fuck me. There is something about older men that I just bow to. Lads my age make me dominant but if a daddy told me to lick his boots, i would be on the floor and rock hard.
This one Friday, I began texting Andrew to get him to come and pick me up. They were busy. I kept flirting but it didn't seem to help. I'd told him I wanted to have a drink with them, but I didn't. Eventually he came around to the idea because they hadn't seen me in a while and drove over.
When we got back to their house I met Alex, gave him and hug and made sure my semi-hard cock rubbed against him and went through to the lounge. I felt nervous, I hadn't even fucked two blokes. Could I cum twice? I hated the idea of leaving one of them high and dry but I sat down regardless.
We watched some TV but my cock was stirring. Alex was sat next to me and started to notice that bulge in my joggers. We were all nervous. I think they knew what I was there for but nobody had mentioned it. I kept catching him looking but then pretending he hadn't seen it. I kept adjusting it when I saw him stare. By this time, Andrew who was sat on the other side of the room had noticed too. The room was silent.
I reached down and pulled my cock and balls out and began jacking off. Andrew stumbled over his words and Alex looked down in awe. He slowly reached out and took the base of it. His hands were soft and he began to gently wank me off. He slipped off the sofa, being careful not to let go of my beating cock. He undid his buttons on his jeans and pulled his cock out. It sprang because it was so hard. He leant forward to nuzzle my pubes taking a good sniff. He seemed to approve. Andrew said, "Right, to bed!" and so off we went.
I was in my fucking element, they sat on the bed and I stood in the doorway. I pulled my T-shirt off revealing my nicely toned abs. Not muscle or over-detailed but just right. I dropped my joggers again, showed my cock being pinned down as I had put it away to come upstairs. The white boxers had a slight see-through mark where I had dribbled out reams of precum. I wore white sports socks, I took them off and dropped em onto the floor.
They whipped their clothes off quickly. Andrew's body was in good shape. He was a fair bit older but worked out a bit. Alex was a bit shorter than me and had a similar body. Their cocks were great fit. Andrew 's was around 8" and pointed firmly in the air. His foreskin was tight and he rolled it back to wank. Andy's dick curved right around that it touched his abs.
I walked past them and lay on the bed sat up leaning on the headboard. They both lay down and began playing with my cock. Rubbing my thighs and licking my feet and sucking my toes was also on the men, I could get used to this. They then both started to lick my cock. It was amazing, it was like they were kissing around my dick. this swarming of tongues and little bites was making me gasp for air. Alex then let go and opened wide. He kept his mouth open as he want down my cock and I could feel the warmth of his mouth. I felt his throat all over my cocks head. the sensation was amazing, i had anticipated it so much that i let out a moan. His mouth that closed in on the rest of my cock, he'd basically deep throated me to start our three way.
Andrew was playing with Alex's arse whilst I slam-dunked my cock in this boyfriends mouth. he started rimming him and I could feel Alex's mouth respond as he gasped and sucked harder. Andrew started rolling his finger on Alex's hole. I knew he was going to finger him and I felt it go in. Alex winced and started sucking me harder. He jumped a few times, in pain, which felt great for me.
Andrew stood up on the bed, placed his hands on the wall above me and leant forward. I was suddenly face to face with his rock hard huge cock. He told me to open up and he slipped his cock in my mouth. His dick filled me and there was so much more to come, but it kept coming. He was making no noise as I choked on his cock, pinned up against the wall. He got about 3/4 of the way in and began thrusting.
It was making my head bang against the wall but it felt good. His cock was pouring precum onto my tongue. It tasted fucking nice and was really thick. His cock coming back for another thrust spread it around my mouth even mroe. After a few thrusts he began to moan, almost as if the practice run was over. I let him carry on for a bit but decided I needed to bang some ass soon, before I shot my load into Alex's begging mouth.
We didn't know how each other fucked. I didn't know who was top or bottom and they didn't know about me. I acted all tough and noted that I was active only and that didn't go down to well. Andrew had obviously had it in his mind he was going to bang the fuck out of mgoe. Alex was already laid back telling me to fuck him good and hard. I suggested double penetration, but it didn't go down too well. We eventually decided that we'd both fuck Alex and play with each others balls in the meantime.
I knelt up next to Alex and he spread his legs. I lubed him up and wanked my cock with lube so it would slip in nicely. I got into position and began pushing. He was cautious and was worried I would hurt him. His hole was so tight. I felt his muscles relax on that to my cock, it was like a million tender lips locking tight around my shaft. Then they all broke down and I slipped all in. It felt so fucking good. His insides were hot and tense.
He pulled me onto him and let out a moan as my cock was moved inside him. I kissed him hard and began to fuck him. I start slowly and gather pace. The more he enjoyed it the harder I pounded him. I was surprised how much he could take but he was begging for more. He was furiously wanking his cock, savoring every moment of my rock hard cock inside him.
I then felt Andrew put his face in my ass and his hands on my shoulders pushing my forward. He started licking my hole which made me clench up. He then started piercing my hole with his tongue and was soon rimming me fully. I was all over the place, moaning and holding my ass cheeks apart. His warm tongue on my hole was the best sensation ever. I heard him then pump out lube and rub it onto my hole.
It was cold, and made me jump. Alex didn't mind though as I continued to plough his begging hole. I could hear Andrew rubbing lube onto his cock and I said that I am only active. He said nothing. He pushed me forward, into Alex and placed his cock on my tight hole. I shouted that I am only active and he started pressing ahead. IT hurt like crazy and he told me to relax but how could i?
He got about halfway into my hole with cock and I felt the urge to start fucking Alex again. With Andrew in me, I began moving and the sensation was incredible. Andrew said that at that time my hole 'opened up' and he was able to plough my virgin ass.
I thought I was dominant, he literally power fucked me. Every movement he made was sent through me and on into Alex. I had never experienced anything like it and having a body on top and below me made everything really horny. Each of them was moving on me and I was simply laying in the middle begging for more
I knew I wouldn't be able to last long and so I started to plough Alex as hard as I could to make him cum. It seemed to work. He started shouting that he was 'close' and needed to cum soon. Andrew obviously had the same thought and started to plough my hole as if his life depended on it.
Alex continued to beat his cock and I fucked him nice and hard. He started to tense up and was rolling his head around. He leant his head back into the pillow and gasped. His cock shot around 6 jets of cum. all over his face, chest, neck and on me too. He took a deep breath and laughed. I scooped some up and tasted it and then placed the rest onto his lips. Like the little dirty fucker he is, he lapped it up.
Suddenly, Andrew's moaning increased so much by now and he was firmly holding my waist, power fucking me. He slammed forward and let out and almighty grown. I felt his cum hit me from inside. It was the weirdest feeling, it was like with each one was as if someone was punching my g-spot.
Because of the sheer force of Andrew's cum inside me, I felt my cock buzz. I let out what can only be described as a road as I dumped a huge load into Alex. He didn't really make a noise but looked at me thankfully as we all dropped on top of him knackered and sweaty and covered in spunk.
We got into bed together for the night and Alex spent the night kissing my neck. In the morning I woke up to Andrew's hand from the other side of the bed carressing my dick. As I stirred, i got a huge hard on and they both began to share sucking me off.

Friday, May 30, 2014

College Roommate by: married_but_curious©


I slowly wake up from a dream where a hot mixed race girl with a fine big booty is giving me a steamy blowjob.

Except the blowjob part is not a dream.

I open my eyes just a crack, groggily wondering what the fuck is going on. My roommate Tim is on my dorm room's lower bunk bed, with the covers pulled back to expose my naked body. His lips are wrapped around my cockhead, and slowly sliding deeper down toward the shaft. My prick is hard and I feel my hips betray me by bucking up into his engulfing mouth. My long cock fucks deeper into his face until his lips kiss my groin, my shaft buried completely inside his warm wet mouth.

While deepthroating me, his tongue slides between his lips and cock and gently licks the upper part of my ballsack. His hands grasp my hard buttocks, his fingers pulling my cheeks slightly apart, exposing it to the cool air in the room, which is raising disturbing thoughts in my head, dirty thoughts, crimethink really, about how good it would feel if those fingers sunk a little deeper into my asscrack or even touched my hole. I'm a little angry at Tim for stirring these thoughts, and I think about telling him to stop sucking me off, that I'm not OK with this, but my dick thinks otherwise, it feels like I'm about to explode inside that hot mouth of his. I struggle with this dilemma for a few more seconds, seconds where Tim's tongue is licking and caressing the underside of my cockhead. I think fuck it, this feels good, so I give in and groan and reach down and grab his hair and start fucking his face.

I try to make it not gay by closing my eyes and pretending it is a women blowing me, and scenes of women doing this flash through my mind, but then I imagine it is a guy, a guy who looks disturbingly like Tim, thin and feminine but discernibly male, doing this to me and that is even hotter, forbidden fruit, and so I'm about to unload ...

But Tim's mouth slides off. I start softly cussing him out, my eyes still closed, trying to preserve plausible deniability, like maybe I could later say I was sleepy and really thought it was a chick despite all the evidence to the contrary. "Goddamnit, you little slut, finish me off. I wanna cum."

"OK," he says. "Just a moment."

I wait impatiently for a few seconds, listening to the rustle of the bed sheets, and just as I'm about to open my eyes to see what the fuck is going on, I feel him grab my hard shaft with a slickly lubricated hand, rubbing moisture into my shaft, and then I feel what seems like the tightest pussy of my life pressing hard against the tip of my cock, a warm wetness inviting me -- begging me -- to cum inside.

Fuck? Is he trying to get me to fuck his ass?

My eyes shoot open and my damned roommate is straddling my hips and trying to jam his body down and impale itself on my straining cock, his eyes closed and head thrown back. I try to wriggle free, moving my hips trying to get my cockhead out of his asscrack, but the frantic bucking of my hips makes things worse. My prick rubs against his slick lubricated hole, back and forth and up and down, but rather than escaping his ass the movement of my cock parts and opens his assring and Tim takes further advantage of this opportunity by pressing down harder with his hips, trying to get my cockhead through his ring while his arms press against my chest and pin me to the bed. My traitorous cock, not knowing or caring about the gender or provenance of this lovely hot hole, grows harder, the cum inside my balls is building pressure, and I think, fuck it, and I do fuck it, I thrust up to punish Tim for his audacity in raping my cock with his ass.

I jam and buck trying to hurt Tim.

"I'm gonna fuck your little whore butthole, bitch."

"i want ..."

"SHUT your whore mouth and take my cock, or I'll slap the FUCK out of you."

His lips part, like he's about to say something, or maybe he's opening his slutty hole of a mouth in passion. Whatever. I reach up and slap his cheek hard. His other cheeks clench and wrap around my cockshaft. His face screws up with pain from the screwing, and a grunt escapes his lips as my cockhead breaks through into by far the tightest hole it's ever been inside, so much tighter and firmer than a pussy, and oh god, he's sinking all the way down my shaft in one loooong thrust, and I bottom out inside him, my pubic hair rubbing against his soft young skin and the smell of musk from fucking in the air, and his ass ring tightens and grips my shaft, pulse and release, pulse again.

It feels so goddamn good that I grab his thrusting hips and push him up, almost off my shaft, then pull down with all my strength, slamming brutally into his body and not caring if I break him or hurt him. But in this position he's still too dominant, still on top of me and in charge. So I start turning him -- or maybe it's him turning me -- and, my stiff cock still inside him, I roll him under me and then grab one of his legs and pull it so he's turning onto his stomach.

I yank his hair hard. Now there's no doubt who's in charge here, he's helpless and submissive in this doggystyle sprawled out position, on his hands and knees with his legs wide open and my legs between them pushing them even farther apart, and one of my hands pushing down between his shoulder blades, pinning him down while the other hand tugs on his hair. I thrust my hips, burying myself inside his slutty tight hot hole and I can't hold back any longer, I start exploding inside this tight fake pussy. It feels wrong and dirty and frankly kinda rapey, him taking advantage of me despite it being my cock inside his ass, and yet so incredibly damn good to be shooting all my cum into my roommate's ass, spurt after spurt until I'm gasping for air and spent, my head resting on his shoulder blade.

He turns his head and looks over his shoulder at me, looking with his soft eyes, looking at me, wanting me, wanting me so bad, my head reflected in his pupils, looking at my own wide open pupils in his eyes, watching him watching me, seeing in his eyes what he's seeing, with this soft feminine loving gaze like I'm the greatest thing that's ever happened to him, perhaps not getting that I'm really pissed at him for raping me, as my cum starts to trickle out of his asshole.

Joe's Shower Buddy by: joehard_007©


I knew that I was being watched. As the warm water sprayed over my naked body my cock was semi-rigid, growing from the knowledge that it was on display. But I am getting ahead of myself again. Let me start at the beginning...

It was morning at the campsite, and my head was still pleasantly buzzed from the night before. Memories of the past evenings exploits came in and out of focus as I showered in the camps bathhouse. I remembered my strolling through the hills of the secluded state park after a steak dinner I had grilled over the campfire. The lake was calm and inviting as I roamed around the unfamiliar settings in the dark. I needed no flashlight since the full moon was so bright, so I followed the path enjoying nature.

Don't ask me why, but in these settings I have an almost irresistible urge to be nude. Feeling buzzed from the beer, I looked around and saw that there was no one near me. I did hear laughter and conversations drifting from the campsites around the park, but where I was it seemed isolated enough.

"What the hell," I thought. I stashed my light jacket and flashlight next to a pine tree, and took off my shirt. I walked about twenty paces down the path, and did not see or hear anyone nearby. So, taking a chance, I lowered my shorts and underwear, slipping them off but leaving my shoes on to protect my feet. At first the cool mountain air chilled my body, causing my penis to deflate. But the thrill of doing something so risky counteracted the chill, and within moments I was back at a "well hung" cock, swing between my legs as I boldly walked down the path. I ditched my shorts and underwear by the path, further increasing the risk and excitement.

As I strolled along I could hear the lapping of the water in the lake, so I decided to go down to the edge. Knowing that I was totally visible to anyone if they happened to glance across the lake was an incredible turn on for me, and I allowed my hand to slip down to grasp my cock, which was becoming hard. It was a fantastic feeling, slowly stroking my dick, in the open at a state park.

My attentions to my penis were beginning to have the desired effect on my body. I dipped one hand in the lake, and cupped some warm water up to dribble on my cock. The instant the water splashed on my penis head I felt an electric thrill shoot through my whole body. Wet and slippery, I stroked the cock up and down, splashing more and more water on it. The feeling was intense, and I stood there thrusting my dick into my hands -- all under the full moon by the lake.

I felt it building in my balls as I continued to stroke my penis. I moved one hand down to cup my balls as I pumped the shaft with the other hand. Just before I came, I thought about how many people could see me right now if they happened to walk down the path, or even glance across the lake. I was totally exposed!

The cum shot out of my penis and arced through the air. I kept pumping until I was totally exhausted, collapsing by the water. After a few minutes I splashed some of the water on my body, and headed back to my tent. Gathering my clothes, I stayed naked as I walked back to my camp. I just dropped into my sleeping bag, and promptly fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up early and decided to go take a shower. Grabbing my gear (and putting on some clothes) I walked over to the public showers. The bathhouse had stalls on the right, sinks in the middle, and showers on the left. There was a row of benches across from the shower stalls, so I left my stuff on the bench and went to brush my teeth. As I stood there in my jogging shorts brushing my teeth I heard someone else come in. A college age blonde-haired guy walked past to the showers. Just glancing in his reflection in the mirror, I could see he was athletic -- sort of a surfer type. He too dropped off his stuff and soon came to the sink next to mine.

"Boy, it's great to be camping!" He announced.

I nodded in agreement glancing at him in the mirror. I was stunned to notice that he was not wearing any clothes! Shocked, I turned to glance at him as he stood next to me applying toothpaste to his toothbrush. His dick was just swinging freely as he began to brush his teeth.

He smiled at me as I just stared for a second, then I snapped back and focused on brushing my own teeth. I knew I was blushing, but right then I just wanted to get out ot this weird situation. What would anyone think if they came in at that moment? Of course, that made me feel silly knowing that only a few hours earlier I had been totally naked on the lakefront. Plus I had been masturbating! He was about to take a shower, so it was perfectly natural for him to be nude. Right?

And nude he was, as my eyes kept veering down in the mirror to his long dick, swaying back and forth with the movements of his brushing. He had a longer dick than mine, and his blonde pubic hair was well trimmed.

Now, I am not gay, but I do appreciate a nice body. And if I was perfectly honest, I always like to see the porn stars cocks as they shoot cum all over a nice set of breasts. In fact, I really like the "cumpilation" videos on the internet showing cumshot after cumshot from throbbing dicks.

So I kept glancing back at his cock, trying to be discreet, but feeling a fascination that I could not deny. I wondered what it would be like to take that long dick in my mouth and suck on it? I quickly glanced up and saw him smiling in the mirror like he knew my thoughts.

Flustered and guilty, I rinsed off my brush and headed back to the showers. I began pulling out my shower gear, soap, shampoo and my razor and shaving cream.

"So did I see you last night down by the lake?" he asked as he came in the room, dick swinging like a snake.

"Um, not me," I stammered, blushing furiously at the thought that he knew exactly what I had been doing.

"Oh, I thought that was you in the canoe just before dark," he said, relieving my fears. "I was out for a jog, and someone looked like they had caught a bunch of fish."

"Well, its a good lake for fishing," I stammered, feeling totally lost. I sat down on the bench to take off my shoes and get ready for the shower.

He walked over to the shower stall and turned on the water, which came out full blast. "Wow," he exclaimed. "That's cold!" He jumped back out of the stall and turned to me to ask, "Do you think it will warm up?"

I glanced up and there was his dick staring me right in the face! He was standing there talking to me as if we were at a sporting event, but his cock was just right there swinging.

"Well, what do you think?" he asked.

"Wow, I um, well I think that it will probably..." I trailed off, suddenly in a fog as I watched his cock just a few feet from my face.

"I'm gonna try yours, if you don't mind?" he asked. Not waiting for an answer he spun around and turned on my shower as well. Feeling foolish I resumed my task of taking off my shoes.

I glanced up and he was smiling as he felt the spray of water with his hands, then he walked back over to me. As he got closer I saw beads of water had sprayed lightly on his body, so now his damn cock was glistening! This was becoming very awkward, since it seemed that he was toying with me, but he was totally playing it straight.

"Yes, yours is much nicer!" he said.

What the hell? Was I supposed to invite him to share my shower? Was I supposed to let him go first? This was crazy!

"Well, that's good," I said.

He suddenly sat down on the bench next to me and said, "I hate a cold shower, don't you?"

"Yes," was all I could stammer as I was noticing his dick laying along his leg. Damn, that was a monster!

"So if you don't mind..." he said.

I immediately thought he was asking me to shower together! I did not know what to think, but I knew that I was going to say yes. But before I could say it he continued, "...then I will just wait until you finish with your shower before I take mine."

"Oh, okay," I said, feeling foolish, and disappointed.

"Go ahead, water's warm," he said leaning back against the wall totally nude.

I stood up, suddenly aware that I was about to strip right in front of him. He just looked up at me expectantly, as if this were a daily occurrence. Who knows? Maybe it was a daily occurrence. Maybe he was from a place where guys shower together all the time. But for me, it was very unusual, and I was more than a little bit flustered by the roller coaster of thoughts and emotions I had been on ever since he had come into the bathhouse.

In fact, I was feeling just about pissed at the whole situation! If he could just stroll around naked, then so could I! Taking my shorts by the waistband, I pulled them off and dropped them on the bench, now standing in front of him in my underwear.

"Boxer briefs," he said looking directly at my package. "Good choice for camping."

"Um, yeah, they keep things from, you know...," I stammered as I began to pull them off, my thumbs slipping under the elastic on the sides ready for the big reveal. My roller coaster ride was back, as I was again caught off guard by his frank consideration of my underwear.

"Keeps things from shifting around?" He asked as I began to pull down my briefs.

"Yea," I said, the absurdity of the situation really getting to me.

"I'm more of a bikini man myself," he said. "Keeps everything really locked in place." As he said this he grabbed his dick and slapped it against his leg to emphasize his point.

"Great for hiking," I said, trying not to notice that he was holding his dick just a few feet away as I was pulling down my underwear. Hiking? What the hell was I saying? I was like a flustered teenager on prom.

But I was committed now, so I just kept moving the elastic down, revealing my shaved penis which was feeling pretty full by this point, the blood pumping quite nicely from the encounter. Not a hard on, just a good semi, to the point where it literally sprang free once the underwear was lowered past it.

It felt good to finally be free from the underwear, and my dick sort of bounced as I stood up, totally exposed to this stranger in the camp bathhouse. I could not help but glance at his dick laying there in his hand. It may have been my overactive imagination, but I swear it twitched.

Finally feeling like I was in control of the situation, I grabbed my shampoo, soap, and shaving gear. He just sat there, totally cool as my dick was just a few feet away. I did notice his cock seemed to be getting slightly fuller. Not a hard on, but definitely growing.

I deliberately left my towel lying on the bench and proceeded into the shower stall. This was one of those state park showers, so there was no curtain, just the stall with a low shelf for my stuff, and a towel hook, notably empty. Feeling sort of daring, I turned on the water by pressing the lone button on the wall. The warm water sprayed out forcefully, catching me right in the chest. I began to soap up, starting with my chest, letting the suds work down to my crotch.

I knew he was watching me. He had not said a thing since I got in here, so I figured he was probably a little flustered too by now. "Serves him right," I thought. He had me going there for a while, strutting around with that big dick, swinging and basically showing off.

Just then the water stopped. It was one of those push button timer devices, so you had to keep pressing the button to keep the water going.

"Oh, man," he laughed. "I hate those timer button showers!"

"Yeah, they suck," I replied, pretending not to notice how very odd it was for him to be just watching me take a shower. I glanced over at him, and sure enough, he was just sitting there on the bench. He was totally relaxed and leaning back against the wall. His legs were spread open, and now his dick was laying down across his thigh, with one hand just resting on his leg, not exactly touching his cock, but close enough to look as if it were.

Restarting the water, I was once again in a quandary as to what was really happening. I decided to be a little more blatant, so I leaned back to wet my hair. Of course, this pushed my cock towards my unnamed nude fellow, giving him a great view. I closed my eyes as the warm water wet my hair. Then I took the soap and continued to lather up my body. Still facing towards him, I lathered up my chest and arms, reaching back to get my backside as well. With my head tilted back to keep the water out of my eyes, I knew my dick was growing harder, but I didn't mind. This was really kind of fun!

Slowly, I moved my hands down the suds to my penis. Sure enough, as my slippery fingers touched it, it was growing hard! I knew he could tell I was aroused, but I did not care. I lathered up my balls, and moved my hand up my shaft, lightly soaping my cock.

As I did this, I peeked over to the bench, and now his dick was no longer a question. He had a raging pole sticking up! My dick twitched at the sight, and I gave an involuntary stroke on my shaft as it got hard. As if to respond, his cock twitched at the sight of me stroking.

I poured shampoo in my hands, and leaned back, thrusting my soapy cock towards him as I washed my hair. I closed my eyes and let the warm water rinse off my shampoo. Just then the water shut off again.

In a flash, I had an idea, but I didn't know how he would react. What the hell, I may as well play this out!

"Oh, damn!" I said still leaning back with my hands in my hair, full of suds. "This is getting in my eyes"

I felt foolish for the transparent lure, but sure enough I heard quick steps of bare feet as he came into the stall with me.

"You would think that they would make the time longer, right?" He asked as he pushed the button to restart the stream.

Playing the part, I muttered, "thanks," as I rinsed my hair, my rigid dick brushing against his side. "Oops, sorry!" I said.

"No problem," he said. "Tight quarters in here."

"Yeah, thanks for helping me out," I said, still with my eyes supposedly closed as I rinsed off my hair. Actually, I was peeking out, watching him as he stared at my rock hard cock. I wanted him to touch it!

But he didn't. So I finally finished my rinsing. "Since you are here, may as well go ahead and take a shower before the hot water run out," I said with a glance at him.

"If you insist," he said with a grin at me. His look told me that he was willing to play this game too, both of us holding out as long as possible teasing each other right up to the edge!

I moved over and he stepped in the spray of water. I watched as he began to wet his tight body, the water cascading down his abs and over his prick, which was straight up.

"Can I borrow your shampoo?" He asked. I realized my position at once, and leaned over to the shelf to retrieve the bottle. This put my face only inches away from his penis, and I took full advantage of the moment. His dick was shaved, but he had a tuft of blonde pubic hair at the base, and his veins glowed purple all along the shaft. His head was beet red and it looked like a drop of precum was on the tip of his cock.

"Here you go," I said rising up to give him the bottle. "I need to shave," I added, reaching back down for the razor and cream. I foamed the shaving cream in my hand as he stood with his cock near my face. As I move my hand back I "accidently" let it brush his dick with the back of my hand. I looked up for his reaction, but he gave no indication, just kept shampooing his hair.

I hesitated for a second, then I stepped back a half pace and began to apply the shaving cream to my face. Out of the water stream I began to shave my stubble, rinsing off the razor in the spray which came over his shoulders.

He opened his eyes and watched me shaving. He boldly looked down at my body, the white shaving cream running in rivulets down my wet skin. He was staring at my penis when I reached out and said "will you give me more shaving cream?"

He took the can and foamed another handful out into my palm.

Acting as if this was the most natural thing in the world, I took the shaving cream and applied it to my penis, covering my balls with it and surrounding my pubic area. I glanced down, and lifted my balls with one hand and shaved them with the razor. I moved up and got the stubble at the base of my cock as well, completely removing all the stubble.

"That's nice," he whispered, staring at my dick. "I'd like to do that too."

"Be my guest," I replied, looking at his dick.

He lathered cream in his hands, and rubbed it all on his balls and shaft. He also lathered up the remaining pubic hair he had above his shaft. I placed the razor in his hands, our fingers touching for a moment. Then he mirrored my actions, completely shaving his pubic hair and letting the water carry it away.

He then stood in the spray of water, letting it run off his slick penis. His hand was rubbing his balls, and he murmured, "It feels so good!"

"Looks good too," I agreed. Taking my courage, I asked "Did you get a close shave?"

Taking his cue, he pointed his member towards my hand and replied "you tell me."

This was what I had been waiting for from the moment I first saw his penis in the mirror! I tentatively reached out and touched his slick cock. It was rock hard and it throbbed to my touch. He moaned softly, and I moved my hand lower to cup his balls. They were loose in his scrotum, and damn they felt smooth!

"What do you think," he asked. "Is it as close as yours?"

"You tell me," I replied, moving my cock closer to his waiting hand.

He cupped my balls, sending an electric shock through my body. I slipped my hand up to rub his shaft and he worked his fingers around my tight balls.

He softly moaned as I circled my finger around his cock, slowly sliding up his shaft. He slid his fingers down my balls, lightly touching my base as he cupped my scrotum in his palm.

"You are so smooth, and hard," he whispered rolling my balls in his hand.

"Your balls are nice and loose," I whispered to him.

"I can make yours loosen up too if you want," he said staring down at my penis. He gently guided me over directly in the stream of warm water. He massaged my ball sack in the warm water, rolling my testicles in his expert fingers.

The sensation was incredible! I let him rub my balls as I grasped his cock in my hand. I moved up to the tip of his penis and slowly let my hand rub his cock head in a gentle circle.

My balls were indeed loose now, and he guided my free hand down to feel my scrotum. "Better?" he asked.

I could only moan as my hands were full of two slippery shaved cocks! He mirrored my actions on the tip of my penis, as he cupped his own balls. Together we began to stroke each others dicks as we each rubbed our balls.

It was a wonderful feeling. I could not tell who was leading, as we both mirrored each stroke up and down the shafts. He reached lower with his hands and I knew he was fingering his ass as I stroked his penis harder.

My dick began to spasm as he stroked faster, his own penis pulsing in my palm. I slid my fingers under my balls and applied pressure just above my anus, creating an intense wave of pleasure in my body.

We moved closer to each other, our cocks slippery and just touching as we slid our hands up and down each others shafts. Our fingers intertwined and we both grasped around the twin shafts as we rubbed our dicks together. We were both stroking in unison and the cum was building together.

He shifted his hand from his balls to mine, so I did the same cupping his balls in my palm. I was staring at the sight if the twin cocks glistening in the warm spray with four hands stroking and fondling them together. Suddenly I felt his balls tighten and I knew he was about to cum!

The knowledge sent me right over the top,and my dick began to spasm just as he spewed semen all over our hands, further slickening my rod with his warm cum. I shot a load that went up in the air and splashed all over his chest as we continued to shoot ropes of cum together. He shot a load over my arms as we began to slow down, now slick, wet and cum covered.

Last Chance by: Steve1980©


It was the night before my best friend's wedding. I was in town for the wedding, and his wife-to-be was staying with her parents. Since he was alone at their house, Jay told me I should stay with him, instead of paying for a hotel.

We got back to his place after the rehearsal party, and cracked open a few beers. After a few hours, we were both getting pretty tired. Jay offered to let me sleep with him in his bed, since they didn't have a guest bed.

"No, dude. I'll just crash on your couch. I'll be fine."

He wouldn't take no for an answer. "Jill's side of the bed is empty. You're not going to sleep on an uncomfortable couch when you could be in a bed."

I finally agreed. After some talking and joking around, I finally fell asleep. I assumed he had too.

I don't know what time I woke up, but the bed was shaking slightly. I cracked my eyes open just enough to see what was going on. Jay had kicked off his covers, and was beating off while lying inches away! I pretended to sleep, while watching him. Much to my surprise, I was soon just as hard as he was.

I mean, I knew I wasn't gay, but this had me harder than I'd been in a long time!

"I know you're watching me, Perv."

Shit! I was busted. I closed my eyes tighter, hoping to fake him out. Then I felt his hand on the front of my boxers. "That's some nice wood for someone who isn't awake and excited."

I gasped and opened my eyes. He stopped beating off, and smiled at me. "Did you want me to take my hand away?"

I shook my head.

"Did you want me to cover up."

I shook my head again.

He rolled to face me. "If you won't speak and tell me what you want, then I'll have to just assume you want the same that I do."

I nodded. I just honestly had no idea what to say. What do you say when your best friend has you horny, and you want his full attention?

He was ready to give it. "You need to take off your shirt and boxers."

I did what I was told, and laid flat again. He rolled toward me more. His hand was lightly squeezing my balls, as he leaned forward and started teasing my nipple with his tongue. Holy shit, that was hot!

He kept teasing my nipples while his hand left my balls. He was running his hand along my inner thighs: Up one, then down the other, just lightly brushing my balls on the way past. I moaned as his wrist knocked against my cock.

Jay stopped what he was doing, and put his finger on my lips. "No no. We've decided that you're the silent party. You don't get to express any opinion here. Now shall I continue?"

I held back a whimper and nodded. And suddenly, Jay was all over my cock. His mouth and both hands were doing everything they could to make me happy. I was happy. I could feel my whole body on fire as he sucked my cock and squeezed my balls. He was very good at this.

I wanted to moan, I wanted to cry out, I wanted to hold him as he blew me. But I was afraid: Afraid he might stop. I held onto the edge of the bed with one hand, and had the other under my ass cheek.

Then the feeling came. I knew I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to. It was a huge load, a huge release. He tried to take it all, but it ended up on his cheek and chin too. When I was done, I just laid there. Jay licked up the bits of jizz that had fallen back onto me.

Then I felt him slowly crawling up my body. As his face got even with mine, he growled, "And now you need to make me happy. I've fulfilled my part of the deal. Are you ready?"

I nodded.

"Good. Get on your hands and knees."

What? He wasn't going to ass-fuck me, was he. I mean, it's one thing to get blown by a guy, but an entirely different thing to get ass-fucked. Despite my worry, I did as I was told.

"Spread your legs wider. Wider. Good."

I felt his cock come in between my thighs. It touched my cock.

"Now close your legs tightly around my cock."

As before, I followed orders.

"Listen bitch. I'm going to fuck your thighs. This should feel good, but if it doesn't, then I'll be forced to fuck your tiny asshole. Do you understand?"

I nodded, and braced myself against the headboard.

And the pounding began. He fucked my thighs hard. I felt his cock hit mine repeatedly, as I got hard again. I felt his body up against my ass. He was climbing me like a dog. It was great.

He was pounding faster, and grunting harder, until he finally howled with his release. I felt his hot liquid hit my cock, my stomach, even my chest, and then he collapsed.

He climbed off me, and looked at the mess as I laid back down on my back. He eyed my hard cock.

"I'm done with you, but you don't seem to be done with me. Here's what I will allow: You can beat off while looking me in the eye, but not until you've lapped up all of that mess I left on you."

I'd never tasted another man's cum before. The newness of it was driving me crazy. Once it was all gone, I started pumping my meat, while staring Jay in the eye.

"You may speak now."

And I whimpered, then moaned, and eventually I screamed.

Friday, May 23, 2014

Another Unforgettable Afternoon by: fantaseeboy©


Stepping up onto the bus that would take me home for my shift at the telemarketing company where I work. It was rush hour and bus was full of people on their way home from work, standing room only. I found a seat toward the back. But just when I sat down, I noticed an older lady looking around for a seat. I waved to her and let her take mine.

When I rose up, I am moved even further back into the crowd of people on the bus. I finally found a small place to stand and tried not to fall or lean into anyone. As the bus was leaving the first stop after picking me up, it jerked forward and I almost fell back. As I did, I felt a pair of hands on my hips and a deep throaty whisper in my ear. 'I've got you'

I regained my balance quickly, but the hands didn't release their hold my hips, his fingertips gently massaged me. I wanted to look back and say something, but his hands were making me quite nervous. I make a silly motion to push them away, but he ignored it. One of his hands moved back and begins to rub against my butt. I knew he was doing it on purpose then. And not only was I still nervous, I was also getting turned on. I felt my small penis getting very stiff.

His hand moved from my butt, back to my hip and slowly, both hands began moving closer together, I couldn't help but lean back when his fingers got really close to touching my petite erection. I glanced down and saw his hands holding me so gently, so lovingly. And those large mysterious hands had gray hair of them. So I knew he was an older man.

When my butt made contact with his groin, I could plainly feel how very hard he was in his pants. Without even thinking about it, I ground back against him a few times. That throaty whisper returned to my ear, 'such a good boy'. It had been several months since my boyfriend had to move for his job. And I was desperate for affection.

One of his hands moved to completely cover my penis. When he began to gently massage it, I couldn't stop my hips from grinding into his touch. His hands had me pulled back against him. My back was arched so deeply, I was struggling to keep quiet as this grown man seduced me in the middle of a crowded bus.

While still discreetly humping against me, the hand cradling my erection began pulling me back against him even harder as the other hand slipped from my hip and teasingly slid under my shirt. When his fingertips made contact with my bare skin, right there on the bus, I had to bite my tongue so hard to keep from moaning loudly.

His hand lightly grazed over my stomach and up to my chest. There, the first finger and thumb began tweaking my nipple. After a short time, his hand moved to the other nipple. His other hand ground up and down across my penis. His hips still humped into my bottom.

I was desperately horny by then. My breathing was heavy and ragged. Somehow this man had gently rubbed me to the verge of orgasm among all the people on the bus and not a soul had even noticed. It was a constant battle to keep from moaning out loud.

The hand on my penis slid up until his met the bare skin of my belly, there he tickled it a little and without warning, he popped the button open on my jeans. That hand then slipped under my jeans and underpants. His strong hand covered over my stiff, bald penis, his palm ground against my bald pubic mound. He whispered once again, 'Mmm, I do like my boys smooth. But I like my boys naked too. Do you want me to undress you Kitten? I could strip you bare right here.'

I almost moaned but caught myself. I know I must have been leaking my excitement against his palm. His hand was just holding my penis, gently squeezing it. If he gave me the slightest bit of friction, I know I'd squirt where I stood.

I finally got brave enough to look back up over my shoulder. He was grinning down at me, standing half a head taller than I do. He had gray hair, crystal clear blue eyes and a 5 o'clock shadow. He must have been older than my parents. I'd guess him to be at least 50.

While I still looked up into his eyes, he whispered down at me, 'Mine is the next stop, and kitten, you're coming with me.' He then pulls his hand from my pants and shirt, buttons up my jeans and straightened out my shirt.

A shiver ran through my body as I squeaked, 'Okay.' I moved my eyes back to the front of the bus and tried to calm down. Just as I was beginning to get ahold of myself he whispered once again, "Oh, the things I'm going to do to you when we get home. Or, maybe we won't wait until we get home, you naughty boy. Perhaps I'll strip you on the street and fuck you on the sidewalk. Would you like to be fucked in front of strangers Kitten?"

That's where I lost it. I couldn't stop myself if I had bit my tongue off! The moan that slipped through my lips was loud enough to make everyone standing nearby look at me. I blushed a million shades of red and lowered my eyes to my shoes. I'd never been so embarrassed.

When the bus came to a stop, his hand slid down my back to grab a hold of one of my butt cheeks. He squeezed it and I began making my way toward the door. He never released his hold, his fingers rhythmically squeezing my flesh.

The moment we had both stepped off of the bus, he spun me around and kissed me right there. His warm, wet tongue dove into my mouth and danced with my own. One of his hand was behind my neck, the other was sliding back up my shirt to pinch my nipples back to their full stiffness. When the kiss finally broke, I gasped for air.

Laying his hand back on my ass, he squeezed it tightly and we began walking down the street. I saw and felt people looking at us. We were attracting a lot of attention, this man with his hand on the ass of a boy less than half his age. Just when people around us seemed to stop looking, he spun me around again, crushing his lips against mine, kissing me with a passion I'd never known before. I can't be sure, but I think one of my legs kicked up like girls in the movies. The kiss broke and he held his face close to mine, kissing me more gently as I quivered under his touch. This man had taken my horniness to a whole new level.

Grabbing my ass once again, he led me down the street until he turned me to face a door. He opened the door with a key and we entered a small alcove with mailboxes, two apartment doors and a set of stairs leading up.

He turned me to face him. With his hands on my shoulders and staring into my eyes, he said, "Kitten, this will be your last chance to turn back. Once we start up those stairs there will be no turning back. Be warned, if you choose to stay, I'm going to do things to you. Some things you have probably done before. But other things you will find embarrassing, maybe even a little humiliating. But you can be sure, by the time you leave this building again, you will be sexually satisfied like never before. Now Kitten, I need an answer from you."
What finally happened next?

The Toybox by: charleebeck©


Fragile; that was how Mick Daniels finally chose to describe the boy that he escorted past the rows of dark cells. The teen shuffled, tripping occasionally on his leg irons. Daniels gripped the boy's arm so tight that he could feel the heat of a forming bruise, the over-caffeinated officer stricken with paranoia that the prisoner would slip his handcuffs; it wouldn't be another two days until the pair from the Juvenile Detention Center would arrive. They'd had to special order them and a uniform after the 18-year-old was convicted of killing a family of four while drunk driving on prom night. He'd needed to stand on a phone book at the murder trial. Cute little Noah Blanche wouldn't be up for parole until he was in his 50's.

"You know where you're going?" Daniels taunted, digging deeper into the boy's arm. He could practically touch his thumb to the second knuckle, there was so little of the kid to grip.

Noah shook his head, eyes unfocused and bloodshot. He'd been crying when the guard had unlocked his cell and plucked him from his bed. He stumbled beside the man on shaky, fawnish little legs. His pants sagged and fell, pooling around knees, which bent in awkward desperation to keep them from falling any further as he was dragged.

Mick smiled, his mouth full of tiny, sharp teeth.

"For such a pretty little thing, you ain't too sharp." Noah sure was pretty; petite, girlish, with smooth pale skin. He's been wearing eyeliner and a band t-shirt in the mug shot. His hair was slightly longer than it'd been in the picture, dyed black to cover where there'd one been purple stripes, bangs over one eye. Underneath he was baby-faced except for his sunken-in eyes, surrounded by eyelashes so long that Mick wondered for a second if the kid had mascara on. The grey was a fitting color for the fear and despair in them, but Mick would have liked him for him to be blue-eyed. Still, the kid was hypnotizing. He dragged him in silence to the laundry room, where a diverse group of inmates was seated around a table.

Cards.

Poker Chips.

Noah understood now. Mick smiled, amused by the change in the boy's expression, the way his body language switched from docile to tense. His eyes opened to perfect circles, counting the chips in the white and pink checkerboard linoleum of the laundry room floor.

"I'll raise you the top bunk in this little punk's room, all in." Mick's voice echoed off the appliances. The lights flickered, bathing everything in a dirty yellow, swinging slightly with the hum of the industrial washer. Noah felt a cold rush over him, entranced by the buzzing machines. He tried to find rhythm in it, to distract himself from the conversation. In his mind, everybody's words were out of synch like in an old, badly-dubbed Godzilla movie. Lewd questions fired at him from directions that he refused to try and follow.

"Ever suck a cock?"

He focused on the shuffle of poker chips as they were pushed into the middle of the table.

"Bet you do, don't you faggot?"

Noah felt Mick finally release his arm. The blood shot back into it painfully, he hadn't even realized it's gone numb. He looked down at his feet, each one covering a single tile, separated by a single tile. He counted seventeen tiles from himself to the door. Thirty from himself to the table. Fifty to the closest washer. He counted the tiles from his feet to every landmark in the room, trying to ignore the jeers. Trying not to keep track of the game.

He practically snapped his neck when he heard one of the men cheer. He had a shaved head, and looked like he was maybe in his 30's. He had the numbers 88 on his knuckles, and was covered what Noah thought was an excessive amount of swastikas. Not that he would say it; this guy looked like he'd spent the last 20 years lifting weights. He was tall enough that he had to crouch to sit on the folding chair. Standing up, the enormous skinhead walked over and approached the boy.

"I asked you a question before, sweetie," he spoke with sarcastic patience. "You ever suck a cock?" Bending down to his level, he took little Noah's smooth face in his hand. There was no hint of stubble on the kid's cheeks, still too young to grow a beard. Hus features seemed to crack and open and leak at the question.

A sharp, whining sound came from inside him as he uttered a short "Oh God, no." The skinhead laughed first, the others quick to join him. Noah's lips trembled, red and pouty and vulnerable. His crying had already gotten them nice and wet.

The skinhead put his hand on the kid's narrow shoulder. There was no resistance as he pushed Noah down to his knees. His face was blank, eyes cancelled and staring off past his assailant to read the serial numbers on a dryer. They were too blurry from the tears to make it out, but trying distracted him from the fact that the guy's hard cock was out of his pants. He felt a large, powerful hand grip his hair so hard that he cried out.

"Fucking look at it!" The pain was immediate, and he wondered how much pressure it would take to detach a scalp. He could imagine it ripping clean off, and terrified of the possibility, stared down the barrel of the skinhead's throbbing member. It was as thick as his wrist, and so swollen that it was purple. He guessed it was as long as a floor tile and a half, eight or nine inches. A plump blue vein climbed the underside in a softly curving half-spiral, leading to a defined head. Little beads of pre-cum cascaded down it like beads of sweat. He'd never seen another man's hard dick before. The sight intimidated the boy, who opened his mouth to gasp in pain when his hair was pulled even tighter.

He gagged, surprised, as the thick organ was shoved all the way into his throat. He tried to resist, but the skinhead was too strong. His face was pulled flush against the man's abs, eyes closed and pressed against wither side of his belly button. He could feel himself trying to scream, suffocating as the head pushed deep down his slender virgin esophagus. The impossibly thick cock bruised the tender, punk, wet tissue, spasms of pleasure echoing through it as Noah choked. His lips were stretched obscenely around the base, buried in the thick black pubic hair. The scent of sweat and testosterone lingered in his nostrils.

His tiny wrists struggled against the cuffs, jerking in a tap-out motion. He was panicking, all he could think was no air, no fucking air, oh God. No fucking air. He tried to shout it, but with the man buried in his mouth he could only grunt soft vibrations against the swollen flesh. He could feel it pulsing along with his head as his vision dimmed. Slowly Noah began to relax. His throat opened, allowing the man to force himself even deeper somehow. His hands stopped their struggling, fingers twitching pathetically as he gripped at the last edges of his life.

Just then, the Nazi withdrew. The boy stared off into the nothingness, jaw slack. He made a pathetic wheezing noise as he sputtered back to life. His entire field of vision was blocked by the man's tattooed skin. The dark black arms of a swastika warped and bent jaggedly along the defined contours of his hard stomach. Suddenly, he felt his head jerked forward against the subtly twitching body with enough power to crack his nose against the flexing muscle. Noah snorted, sending wet, cherry-red splatters to pool and drip from the man's belly button. His gagging only made his throat tighter around the man, who thrust violently into the slick orifice, enjoying the slight resistance.

Noah started to turn blue again, hands flapping desperately against his back as if the cuffs were the only thing holding him back as the tattooed giant imposed his will on the helpless boy. His eyes drifted up to meet those of his assailant, pleading and violated. Broken. Submissive and helpless and oh fuck it was just too much; the skinhead let out a short grunt as his hot cum poured into the boy's throat. The release was so intense that he didn't even notice the boy had lost consciousness, jizz streaked with little ribbons of blood form his nose pouring from his half-parted lips.

The man withdrew, but forced the kid's mouth shut with one hand. Noah tried desperately to breathe through his bloody nose, to spit out the mouthful of thick salty cum trapped in his mouth. His sprayed a fine mist over the skinhead's tattooed knuckles.

"Swallow it!" the man commanded, giving his head a shake. Weakly, defeated, he obeyed. He felt it slide all the way down his throat and settle in his churning stomach; he was gonna be sick. To his relief, the skinhead put himself away, chuckling, "No way that was his first time, too good." He elbowed the officer next to him. "Wouldn't be fair if you didn't get a round," he smiled to Mick, who nodded and stood up.

"Please, no..." Noah begged. He felt tears threatening in his eyes again, but he knew they would do him no good; they were all going to take what they wanted from him unless he took a stand now. He felt the officer grab him effortlessly by the collar and lift him back to his knees. The boy clamped his mouth shut defiantly. Mick laughed at the pathetic sight; the emaciated kid, one shoulder fallen out of the collar of his oversized orange jumpsuit. Blood trailing down his tear-streaked, puffy face. Lips folded in on themselves to disappear into a pencil thin line, a shot, exhausted look in his too-wide eyes.

The officer's chuckle muted into a soft, controlled smile. He pushed two fingers into the kid's mouth, separating his barred teeth with only the slightest, most hesitant hint of resistance. He felt the hot puffs of breath quicken as the scissored his fingers to part his trembling jaw. With the other hand, he unzipped the fly of his uniform. He was slightly smaller than the skinhead, his cock an angry red color. It twitched visibly with the anticipation of that silky, narrow adolescent throat that his fingers were only centimeters from. He pushed them back further to make the boy gag, excited by the powerful spasm that rippled through Noah's violated mouth.

He wasn't even thinking when he did it. He bit Mick's fingers as hard as he could, feeling his teeth break the skin. He tasted blood, but couldn't figure out if it was his or Mick's. The officer pried his fingers free. With a chilling amount of restraint, he smeared the bleeding digit over Noah's visible eye. The boy whimpered softly, mumbling a timid chant of "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," as he shrunk back from the officer.

"You're pretty," Mick hissed, bringing his hand up to inspect his injuries. "That's why I'm gonna let you live to regret that."

Jeff and Jason by: SlaveToCock©


They were two construction workers. The blond one was Jason, and even from a distance he was a beautiful sight. Jeff, the dark haired one, watched closely as Jason bent over to saw some wood. His beautiful bubble ass was clearly defined in those dirty jeans. Even wearing loose, baggy construction clothes, Jeff could see Jason had an awesome body, and whenever Jason carried anything heavy over his head, Jeff could see the bulge of his muscled arms flexing beneath the weight. Jason had short, sexy blond hair and a killer smile, and also pretty green eyes that sparkle. Man, Jeff wanted him so bad. He was hard each time Jason walked by, and had to banish thoughts of plowing Jason's virgin ass so he could concentrate on work, and look forward to the evening when he could go home and jerk his tense cock while thinking of Jason's tight hole and flipping through the latest issue of FUCK HIM HARD magazine.

Jeff didn't know it, but Jason had the hots for him too. He found that lately, his girlfriend's tits and pussy didn't excite him any more, but he became hot every time Jeff was near. He looked at Jeff's handsome face, his long brown hair and big brown eyes, and couldn't help thinking what his cock looked like, how big was it.....and how sucking it would feel. Jeff was the bricklayer, and sometimes worked with no shirt. It almost made Jason cum in his jeans to see the sweat glistening off Jeff's smooth, thickly muscled body. Unlike Jason, Jeff had a sprinkling of hair on his chest, and when he sweated, his chest became sexily damp with wet chest hair.

There was a great deal of sexual tension between these two men. Their cocks never stayed soft when they were near each other, and their co-workers often joked about their constant erections. They couldn't stare at each other in case someone got suspicious, so concentrating on work became a problem.

One day, the foreman decided to treat everyone to lunch, and the site was empty except for Jeff, who said he needed to finish the bricklaying quick, and Jason, who wasn't hungry. Looking for work, Jason went to the balcony, where Jeff was, having a quick beer. Jeff, startled, turned and looked behind, and in that one instant when their eyes locked, both received a clear message: they had to fuck.

Emboldened by lust, Jeff whispered, "In my truck?" Jason quickly answered "No. Right here."

As desire overwhelmed them, they kissed hungrily and long, pulling away to quickly strip off their dirty clothes. They could smell each other's sweat, heightening their arousal. Years of hard work endowed them both with superbly muscled bodies and strong arms. Jason feasted his eyes as Jeff pulled down his Y fronts. Jeff's rock hard cock sprang out, glistening with precum. It was roped with throbbing veins, and jutted out from a thick pelt of curly black cockfur. His tightening balls were also covered in this fur. Jason's beautiful cock was just as hard, and it was delightfully curved upwards with a pink tip. It was surrounded by blond pubes.

Nude, they kissed again, more tenderly. Jeff whispered, "Jason, baby, I've waited so long for this. Suck my cock now." Jason was trembling with desire as he knelt down in front of Jeff's hard cock. In one wet mouthful he engulfed the cock with his mouth, and began sucking hard. Jeff moaned in delight feeling Jason's wet mouth and tongue on his stiff hard cock, and had to resist the impulse to fuck it.

"Suck my balls dry," Jeff said.

Although Jason had never sucked cock before, the hard length and taste of Jeff's cock turned him on so bad, and as he sucked it harder, he instinctively knew to lick his balls and cockhead, too. Jeff pulled Jason's sexy blond hair and fucked his mouth, so that his balls slapped against his chin, while urging him to suck harder and harder. They both thought of the many times they jerked at night, wanting this. "How do I taste?" Jeff asked.

"Fucking delicious"

They switched places. Jason's cock was delightfully curved and therefore a pleasure to suck. Jeff was an expert cocksucker. He sucked Jason's cock quickly and hard, making very erotic wet sounds. He couldn't resist playfully flicking his tongue over the pink curved tip of Jason's eight inch cock – which made Jason feel so good he buckled his hips. He was exhaling in pleasure; he never had a blowjob half as good. Jeff motioned for Jason to sit down and spread his legs. Jeff slowly began to scratch his soft, furry balls with his nails, all the while sucking Jason's hard cock.

The afternoon heat sent waves of exciting lust coursing their hot blood. "I'm gonna fuck you now, baby" said Jeff to Jason. Using a chair as leverage, he bent over it and spread himself wide open, as Jeff slid on a condom over his incredibly hard cock.

"FUCK YEAH!" they said, almost together, as Jeff fucked him hard, all the way to his balls. Jason had little time to adjust to the strange, painful and delicious feeling of first-time assfucking, because Jeff was already fucking him hard and fast. He shut his eyes hard, mentally accommodating Jeff's rough length, but failed to suppress the whimper as Jeff's steely cocktip struck some sensitive pleasure spot deep inside him. Pain and delight exploded deep inside his ass with each forcible fuck, and this strange sensation translated itself to an inarticulate cry issuing from Jason's lips.

"Shut the FUCK up and take it like a man!" said Jeff, foul-mouthed by the excitement of sex. As Jeff's powerful thighs propelled his cock in and out of his love hole, Jason made the pleasant discovery that Jeff's dirty talk heightened his lust and excitement, and that he wanted more of it. Spreading wide and slamming himself against Jeff, he whispered, "Yeah, talk like that some more, baby..."

Jeff grinned. "Yeah, c'mon, FUCK yourself into my COCK...."

"Oh yeah, your cock feels so good in my ass. Stretch it, baby" said Jason

"FUCK yeah, can you feel how hard I'm fucking you? You love it, don't you..."

"Yeah, I love how you FUCK me"

"You like my cock, huh? You like how my ten inch fuckstick plows your ass?"

"Christ you FUCK me so good, harder.....fuckin HARDER!"

"LIKE THIS??"

"YEAH!! Fuckin BANG it in!!"

"Squeeze your hole while I fuck you. YEAH THAT MAKES MY COCK FEEL SO FUCKIN GOOD!!!!"

The afternoon heat beat down on the two fuckers, making them sweat. Jeff plucked his cock out from Jason's asshole and got a couple of cold beers. He opened it and poured the cool beer all over himself and Jason. Jason laughed and licked the beer off Jeff's body and cock, lapping it as it dripped down his balls. Then Jeff began to playfully fuck Jason's ass with the beer bottle.

"Ready to fuck some more?" asked Jeff while playing with Jason's hole.

They fucked against the wall. Jeff gripped Jason's big shoulders for support as he rode him from behind. Jeff was fucking him really hard and fast – about three fucks a second – and Jason kept moaning for more.

"Yeah, HARDER. Fuck yeah. BANG me harder!!

"Yeah you really love to FUCK huh? Open up for my COCK!"

When Jason's hole finally grew numb from Jeff's cock friction, Jeff withdrew his prick and made Jason kneel down. He ripped off the condom and held Jason's head in place firmly with one hand and with the other, he squeezed his throbbing cock as jets of cum squirted on to his face, across his pretty eyes and down his fuzzy chin.

After they kissed, Jeff grinned as he rolled a new rubber down his cock. "Time for Round Two," he said.