MenOver30.com\\\’s Aaron Giant

Birthday Presents

Daniel stretched out his legs in the chase lounge on the back porch of the suburban Dallas house. He sipped slowly from the Miller beer bottle in his left hand. The high speed fan blades hummed blowing an artificial wind through the porch that helped counteract the Texas heat.



Water is better I said holding my tall glass of the cold liquid.



I m celebrating he replied.



Just turned 21 the five ten muscular young man was having attention lavished upon him that day by family members and me.



Several other people mingled at the house. Some were family. Others were friends.



Daniel s older brother Ron age 24 had just come from his own apartment with his girlfriend Cheryl. The two sat in plastic chairs next to each other.



Ron bore a resemblance to his father in height and facial features including eye color.



Daniel bore resemblance to his mom. Blue eyes an upper lip that angled sharply down to the corners and yellow blond hair to the base of his ears cut a handsome figure.



Hey Ron he said to his brother. What s happening?



I sold the bike.



How much did you get for it?



$1400 he said.



The bike A Kawasaki Vulcan 750 had been around for a couple of years. Ron had driven it to his job and enjoyed pleasure cruising.



What made you sell it?



I needed the money to fix the truck.



The alternator had gone in the pickup truck. The price of a new one would have seriously dented Ron s finances. He would not have sold the Kawasaki except in emergency.



Ron and I have a birthday gift for you said the tall lean red haired girl. She handed Dan a flat box wrapped in green paper.



Thanks he said.



Ron and his girlfriend knew Daniel s taste as well as anyone could know it. The younger brother liked a jersey with a number and player s name on the back.



Daniel tore open the wrap while Ron Cheryl and I watched. I anticipated his reaction.



He held the two tone blue Dallas Mavericks replica basketball jersey against his body. An ardent fan of the game who played constantly by the driveway his reaction was expected.



This is great!



Daniel and I had been lovers for the past year. During that time there had always been tension caused by the fear of being discovered opposed by the desire to show affection for each other. Both of us went to pains to hide our feelings to never look directly at one another when others were there.



Earlier that morning I had kissed him lightly on his lips then withdrew quickly. A slap on my buttocks after I drew back excited me. No one was there to witness that display of affection.



It was time to talk time to voice our concerns.



I want to come out all the way out.



Me too I replied but a little at a time.



Steve are you out to anyone?



No I replied I should start with my brother Todd. If anyone can understand it would be him.



There was year between my brother and I. Sure we had our sibling rivalry but that had ended with maturity. In short we were close. He had a habit of teasing me about my friendships. He once referred to Dan as my partner in the homosexual sense of the word even though I had never admitted to having sex.



Todd a sociable type walked into the porch while Ron Daniel Cheryl and I were there. He was an instant hit with Ron and Cheryl.



Todd and Ron engaged in a long chat about motorcycles. A great fan of the Harley Davidson since his senior year high school my brother still enjoyed riding it. He would take great care to maintain his bike in new condition. Specs interested both of them.



Daniel and I shared a common interest in basketball. The hoop at the end of the driveway had been much used. He had been wearing the Dallas Mavericks jersey since opening it moments earlier.



In conservative Texas one didn t admit to being homosexual. The prevailing attitudes that homosexuality is an abomination and that gays were all fairies combined to worsen our problem. It didn t help either that we both grew up in families on the religious right.



Still I wanted to come out. He also wanted that. The only issue open to discussion was the extent.



Daniel s birthday party had broken up leaving the two of us the opportunity to talk in private. We walked way out to the back yard and sat under a shade tree.



The shit would hit the fan I said.



Then things will calm down after a while he replied.



Good point I replied but I can barely work up the courage to tell Todd never mind the whole world.



I could not help but wonder where my boyfriend found his courage to come out. He didn t seem to worry about the humor at his expense or the labels on him.



I m just tired of having to be so careful.



Me too I said.



We tell everyone all at once then we don t worry about being caught kissing.



There s another worm can. I d worry about being beaten to death.



Steven you re so negative!



I don t think I d like being called a fairy or a queer boy.



Let them talk he said.



I had never been afraid of a one on one fight. My gut told me that a fight with a gay basher would never be one on one. Muscle would not be enough to save me.



Despite my fear of bigots I had shed my inhibitions to sex with Daniel. As the sky darkened bringing to a close the day of his 21st birthday I pulled his body close to mine. Our lips pressed together.



He withdrew the kiss only to put it on my neck. A second kiss followed then a third. Our mouths came together again this time opening and letting tongue lick tongue.



Passions burned as we walked back to the house holding hands. I m going to fuck you good sweetheart!



I know I said. A wide grin came to my lips.



The Apple computer in Daniel s bedroom a model with wireless internet bookmarked his favorite sights. PIctures of naked male models having sex in various positions came up quickly. Daniel and I watched while he opened one after another.



The videos and still pictures had put us in the mood quickly. My boyfriend eased me onto my back on the bed. He pulled off my pants and my briefs. I lay with my legs pulled back over my upper body taking Daniel s sex deep inside me. He pumped me slowly.

Twink takes huge rubber beads

Ricky

Allison stroked firmly up and down Ricky s cock jacking him to a quite pleasurable hard on. His luscious naked body twitched at the attention his cock was receiving his tight stomach was taut and flat and his charming chest glistened in the late afternoon light. Allison was wearing only a thin pair of simple string bikini panties and her shapely hips accented her own tiny waist and velvety firm stomach while her lovely well-rounded titties jiggled a bit as she tugged on Ricky s cock. The tanned blonde couple seemed out of place in the sometimes-dreary confines of an old apartment deep in Boston like they should be on the beach out in California.



Tell me your wildest fantasy Ricky Allison intoned.



Ricky was now rubbing his fingers along her moistened panty sheathed crease as the two were masturbating each other firmly in splendid foreplay. />


No you tell me yours Ally Ricky replied.



A series of you no you …no you go first ensued before a silly paper/rock/scissors ended with Ricky losing and having to go first.



Well I ve got one but I m afraid you might think I m strange Ricky said.



Tell me! I want to hear it Ricky!



I…I don t know he hesitated. Allison cupped his balls and jacked a bit more on his cock.



Come on! I d love to hear. I don t care how out there it is Allison pleaded.



OK but promise you won t freak out Ricky whispered.



Tell me I don t care how kinky Allison whispered back as her hand continued its arousal on Ricky s handsome cock and her own pussy was now sopping with anticipation and the agitation of Ricky s fingers.



It is a bit kinky but I d love …to… Ricky hesitated.



Wear my panties? Allison asked.



NO! Ricky said with a bit of terror in his eyes like a dark secret had been revealed.



I m sorry. Just checking you know some guys like that she said with a slight grin like she knew something she wasn t supposed too.



Well I d love to have a 3 way you know a mГ©nage a tois he managed to let out and as he was about to continue Allison interrupted.



That s it? Its cool but its not really what I d call kinky dear she blurted out as she continued to stroke her lover s cock.



Can I finish Jeez Ricky interjected.



Sorry go on Allison said softly.



Anyway its not the kind of 3 way you think Ricky said softly almost hesitantly. It would be you & me and an…



Another guy? Allison asked. Ricky nodded. Allison smiled That s better guess we all got to try something bi one time or another to see what its all about. Would you like him to do this she said as she plunged her mouth over his penis engulfing the throbbing beast in her warm mouth.



Ricky moaned and said Oh fuck yes as she sucked a bit more on his cock. She came up for air and asked:



Like that don t you – have a hot guy suck on your cock for us. Would you suck his? she asked.



I…I m not sure I ve never done that he lied.



He knew good and well what sucking a guy s cock was all about. He had been seeing two different guys in the past few months and was very confused about his sexuality fearing he was more gay than not. He never would have brought it up to Allison in a non-sexual setting but the way this little game developed he actually felt relieved to let on a little about his bisexual inclinations. Allison in some ways thought he might have some gay tendencies just the way he talked to and about cute guys but they had a pretty intense sex life and she couldn t imagine he was capable of such a thing.



I think its strange two guys having sex with each other but you guys fantasize about lesbians all the time so maybe we could make it fun 3 of us Allison mused. Who would you pick if you could?



Almost simultaneously both Allison and Ricky blurted out:



Peter!?



Yeah that would be interesting …Peter Allison cooed.



Peter! Yes Peter! She thought to herself. She actually had screwed Peter here in their apartment after a holiday party with Peter s girlfriend Yvette and Ricky both passed out on the couch. He was a handsome boy much like her own Ricky and it vague circles Peter had been rumored to have been bi in the past.



You think? Allison offered trying to see where Ricky would take things.



Well its been rumored that he might be bi Ricky replied.



I guess that makes it intriguing that he knows what its like and a guy that s bi would be much easier to get in bed with us hon he whispered in her ear as he rubbed her pussy a bit more firmly and she squirmed moaned and bit his ear.



Oh fuck yes I m game Allison whispered as she slipped Ricky s hand into her panties to feel how wet she was.



Now you go tell me yours Ally Ricky beseeched.



Well I d love to get fucked onstage with an audience Allison told him.



Like in an elegant theatre with people dressed up and looking down on me. But more than just a public fucking I d want it to be almost tribal with 4 or five handsome studs fucking me at the same time she said as Ricky s finger was now slipping into her warm wetness causing her to squirm.



Yeah I d like to come out onstage in a little black dress you know the one s with spaghetti straps and low cut and my breasts shimmering in it s very thin material and my nipples hard and poking out. It would be a stylish expensive dress with it cut high on one hip showing off my legs and long to a point on the other. I d have on black stockings and a red tiny garter belt and nothing more underneath.



Mmmmmmmmmm Ricky responded as he continued to finger Allison as she jacked on his throbbing aching cock glistening and dripping with pre-cum.



Two hot chicks would come on stage and there would be a long low couch with no arms or back just a soft cushion to lay out and get fucked on. The little hotties would be in elegant black dresses too and as the hot guys started to walk on stage wearing only lush colored robes one of the hotties would take out a pair of scissors and cut my dress off of me. It would fall in a pile at my feet and I d be standing there exposed to everyone and the hotties would lay me on the couch. One of them would start licking my pussy & the other would take off her dress and sink her tiny shaved pussy in my face. You know kind of a appetizer on both ends to get me going.



With this she rose up over him and prepared to lower her own pussy on his face.



Oh Fuck Yeah Ricky said as this little fantasy was quite ingenious and stimulating to hear. Allison then with her panties sliding off ground her fired up femininity into his face.



With eagerness Ricky responded to the closely trimmed treat thrust into his face and tasted its pungent essence. His cock throbbed as he licked and sucked firmly on her amazing crease.



But before I got too into it Allison continued the guys were pulling me off and one stud lays on his back on the couch. I climb on top of him and sink his cock deep into me.



With this she slid back down grabbed his cock and impaled herself on it. She began to fuck herself madly holding herself up with her hands on the bed as Ricky played with her sweet titties. She continued her fantasy:



A guy would come up and point his fat cock in my face so I d be getting fucked and blowing a guy too her words now totally consuming Ricky as he imagined it was him being fucked and sucking off a handsome guy.



He thrust his aching and soon to be exploding cock up to meet Allison s frenzied humping.



Oh yeah two cocks then I feel a poke in my ass and wiggle back to meet it she says as she grabs Ricky s hand and uses his finger to simulate her taking a cock up her ass.



Ricky s has enjoyed her other hole before and gladly fingers her.



Shit that feels good – before long I have a cock in each hand too. Shit 5 cocks for me what a nasty slut I am don t you think Ricky?



He nods as he is caught up in her fantasy and the fantastic stimulation his cock in feeling deep inside the lovely Allison. Her fantasy captivates him but it sends him off in another direction too. His thought wander to all those cocks she is talking about and he knows he would enjoy being the center of attention for 5 hot guys. Shit what a hot fantasy he thinks as he is getting close.



A nasty but elegant slut for you Ricky as all the people in the audience are getting hot by my show Allison moans as she too is close from the verbal and physical stimulation.



In her mind she imagines the two hottie female attendants now locked in a lesbian 69 stimulating further her excited state.



But she continues Yeah getting fucked by two guys at once and a cock in my mouth and jacking on two cocks as well. Fuck. OH Yeah! That feels so good. I suck each guy in turn. Tasting their hard dicks. Jacking on their meaty poles. Fuck Yeah! I love cock Ricky. You know that don t you? Can t get enough fuck me fuck me FUCK ME!!!!!! she screams as she imagines cum pouring from three cocks in her face and one in each hole and she climaxes as Ricky too cums pounding his cock up into his hottie little blonde Allison.



They writhed in passionate fucking as hot both as of them can remember with Ricky & Allison loving both the physical and the spoken nature of their sex game. As they collapse in post sex exhaustion they nuzzle and whisper their mmm mmm mmms to each other for such a horny little afternoon fuck.



Oh Ricky that was hot. Hope you loved my horny little fantasy. I liked yours too. Know what? My sexcapade on stage might be too out there to ever happen but I d love to make your fantasy a reality some time. Fuck yeah you Peter & me. The more the merrier! She said as she imagined a hard and naked Peter in bed with them her pussy aching wet and warm from the sex and the thought of it.



Ricky smiled and nodded as he kissed her wonderful breasts and tried not to let on how much he really would having Peter in bed with them. Or he wouldn t mind being in bed alone with Peter either if she only knew if she only knew.



**************



Ricky s bisexual yearnings had been percolating barely below the surface for the past several years he just didn t know what to do about it other than frenzied masturbation and wild gay fantasy. Jeremiah was a handsome black boy from Jamaica. At 20 he was tall and slender with soft facial features and a soft almost feminine voice. His mannerism were also quite feminine and if you heard him speak you would have not questioned that he was gay even with his thick Caribbean accent. Jeremiah had known he was gay since he was much younger and had no qualms about his sexuality. He loved white boys and had taken a keen interest in Ricky who he had met at the coffee shop where students and ex students hung out.



Ricky was a bit afraid of being seen with Jeremiah but deep inside he was very curious about a gay encounter. One day at the coffee shop when things were quiet and they were talking Jeremiah invited Ricky over to his apartment. He gave his address and phone on a piece of paper and told him to meet him there in one hour and left with a smile. Ricky shuddered a bit with anticipation and was not sure he could go through with it. The minutes crawled by but eventually the opportunity that he had longed for was waiting. He nervously left the coffee shop and followed the directions to the nearby apartment.



He knocked on the door and Jeremiah opened it with a smile.



I ve been expecting you he said with a grin in his thick & gay Caribbean accent. Ricky smiled shyly and Jeremiah took his hand leading him down the hall.



Don t be afraid Ricky he said. You will never enjoy anything more.



They reached Jeremiah s bedroom and Jeremiah took both of Ricky s hands as they stood by the bed. He looked deeply into Ricky s eyes and whispered a soft hi . He pulled Ricky close and the stimulation of about to be kissed by another guy made Ricky s cock swell in his jeans. Jeremiah s lips touched Ricky s as they began a quiet and gentle gay kiss. Jeremiah did not linger with the kiss but pulled the other boy close and they laid heads on each other s shoulders getting used to the newness of each other s bodies.



Jeremiah lifted Ricky s shirt off and ran his ebony hands over the naked whiteness of Ricky s chest who shuddered at the touch. Jeremiah then lifted his arms for Ricky to follow suit. Ricky pulled off Jeremiah s shirt and the two boys were now topless as they fell back into each other experiencing the nakedness of each other and began kissing anew. Ricky s cock swelled in his jeans and he felt Jeremiah s hardness swell against his. Jeremiah broke the kiss and started to undo Ricky s jeans. Rick quivered as his pants opened and he felt the strange feeling of another boy s hand upon the flesh of his cock. Jeremiah reached in feeling the length of Ricky s magnificent white cock. His hands stroked gently up and down its length a few sizzling strokes before cupping and fondling Ricky s tight balls caressing them and delighting in touching them.



Jeremiah then pulled his hand out and spread his arms away from his body to gesture to Ricky to return the favor. Ricky undid Jeremiah s pants and nervously repeated on Jeremiah what had just been done to him. Ricky s cock jutted hard out of his pants as he saw and felt the naked blackness of Jeremiah s cock. It swelled huge at Ricky s touch and Jeremiah smiled as this gay initiation unfolded. Feeling the cock of another male was something Ricky had dreamed about and masturbated about many times. Here it was growing and hard right in his very hands. Jeremiah returned his hands to Ricky s hips and started pulling down his jeans. Ricky stepped out of them and removed his socks and stood there naked with his hard cock aching as Jeremiah again spread his arms away from his body to let Ricky do the same to him. Ricky responded in kind and soon both young men were standing in front of each other naked and hard.



Jeremiah looked deeply into Ricky s eyes as he touched Ricky s dick with both hands pulling on it gently. Ricky moaned at the feeling and looked down to see Jeremiah s huge black cock. Ricky was always a hit with the ladies with his wonderfully large cock and balls but Jeremiah had a tool like he had never seen. It was massive with a coal black large helmet head and it felt incredible as he reached to touch it. He noticed on the sensitive underside there was a pinkish band almost the same color as the palms of Jeremiah s black hands.



They stood there for a minute and enjoyed the sensation of playing with the other s cock as their own was being played with. Jeremiah pressed his hard cock into Ricky as he coaxed a more passionate and hungry gay kiss out of the handsome blond white boy who was now becoming possessed by his own gay lust and kissed with an ardor unlike his tentative and nervous first kiss with Jeremiah. The gay black boy was happy that his gay seduction was successful but it was by no means complete.



Jeremiah slid to his knees and engulfed Ricky s cock with his mouth in one warm wet swift movement. Ricky cringed in ecstasy. Allison could suck a cock but this whole previously unknown forbidden gay sensation was like no sexual wonder he had ever known. Jeremiah deftly throated and sucked Ricky s cock pulling it out several times to rub it all over his face and lick up & down the shaft before returning it to his mouth. He knew Ricky might come if he kept it up much longer so he rose up to kiss Ricky and led him onto the plush satiny bed.



The two boys embraced and kissed wildly as their naked bodies and cocks rubbed against each other. Both cocks were hard and warm and sticky with pre-cum. Jeremiah knew how to seduce another boy and he fondled Ricky s cock a little more before returning Ricky s cock to his mouth. He wanted Ricky as hot as possible but to not make him come just yet. He sucked a few more long loving sucks on the handsome white boy s cock before pulling away and guiding his own massive cock up towards Ricky s face. Jeremiah knew if he sucked Ricky off first the gay novice might get scared after the pleasant sensation wore off and Jeremiah might not get any reciprocation in Ricky s mouth maybe not even a hand job if he got scared and fled. No Jeremiah knew how to bring an inexperienced gay lover to the brink and then let the pent up lust take over from there.



Ricky played perfectly into Jeremiah s plans and he longed to taste the black beast that was waving in his face. As he moved his mouth and face closer he could smell the pungent scent of cock and he slowly began to lick and sniff the big black cock. It s scent captivated Ricky and after rubbing the beast all over his face and licking it a few times he got brave and slid the helmet head into his mouth.



Jeremiah whispered good boy to softly urge Ricky on as he ran his hands through his hair.



Ricky had no idea that cock would taste so good kind of earthy masculine and fleshy and stimulating on his senses and sucking on this cock made his own cock harder than ever.



Jeremiah rolled onto his back and let Ricky take over. Ricky went mad with cock sucking lust and though a novice he got into it and knew this was the best sex he had ever had. Ricky pulled out the black beast and lovingly licked the masculine pole and jacked on it with his hands a few times as it waved madly in his face before returning the cock to his mouth.



Ricky renewed his cock sucking on Jeremiah s black beast and slurping and sucking noises sounded among the intensely heavy breathing of the two aroused boys. Ricky bobbed enthusiastically with his mouth over the cock when it then shook and spasmed cum into Ricky s virgin mouth. He was a good sport about it but as the staggering volume of cum filled his mouth and shook his senses with the newness of its not so shameful taste much of it started to spill out and he took his mouth off and jacked the rest of the molten spunk over his hand and Jeremiah s stomach.



Jeremiah smiled and heaved a satisfied sigh as Ricky watched and tasted in amazement of what it is for a young man to be on the giving end of a blowjob. Ricky s cock was harder than ever as he collapsed next to Jeremiah to contemplate his gay adventure and hope that Jeremiah would return the favor. Jeremiah reached down to feel Ricky s throbbing white cock and my how Jeremiah loved naked white boys boys like Ricky around 19 or 20.



Jeremiah kissed Ricky gently and then kissed a trail down his chest and stomach to Ricky s cock. He was pleased to find a new inexperienced lover like Ricky to initiate into the world of gay male sex. Ricky was relieved when Jeremiah again found Ricky s aching cock with his mouth. He was gentle yet firm with his sucking engulfing it and pulling off in long sucks and then licking Ricky s shaft and balls before resuming sucking off the handsome white boy.



It wasn t much longer before Ricky trembled and quaked an astonishing orgasm being very loud & animated saying



OH FUCK YEAH and the unintelligible orgasmic cries people make when they cum.



Jeremiah licked and sucked Ricky dry relishing every drop of cum that Ricky s cock spewed forth. When Ricky could take no more he tugged on Jeremiah s shoulder to bring him up in his arms. The two naked young men cuddled and kissed as Jeremiah pulled up the covers and put his arms around his new lover whispering soft gay nothings into Ricky s ear.



Ricky felt so strange being in bed naked with this handsome black boy a young man really. All of the fantasizing was over and here he was cuddled under the arms of another male his head resting on his black chest as Jeremiah ran his fingers through Ricky s blond hair. Ricky s penis felt warm and pleasantly spent from their sexual encounter. The scent and feel of masculinity electrified his discovery.

He felt free and released invigorated by exciting newness of crossing over the sexual frontier from straight to gay. This was all about freedom for Ricky freedom from the confines of his relationship with Allison. She was beautiful and they were good friends but she always seemed to be domineering and hyper critical around him almost like she was mothering him. His lack of assertiveness led him to submit even more and subconsciously this emasculated him. Here in bed with another male exposed and open to each other he felt a glow a wonderful sense of belonging that went beyond his intense bisexual yearning which had finally been consummated today.



Jeremiah and Ricky dozed in each other s arms for quite a while. As Ricky was about to fall into a deep sleep the faint jingling of keys and the crisp closing of the apartment door jarred him back to consciousness. The sound of footsteps and someone moving around dropping things on the coffee table and the opening and closing of a cupboard and the sound of water running perked up his senses. His lover too awoke and smiled at Ricky.



As Ricky looked up to Jeremiah quizzically Jeremiah said:



that s Kristi my roommate.



Ricky shuddered a warm shiver and reached his hand for Jeremiah s cock. He was spellbound with it. The sensation of the male appendage to his touch was fascinating and ever more so as it grew to the stimulation of his gentle caress. Jeremiah hummed a mmmm Ricky as the handsome blond boy jacked the black cock to its throbbing fullness. Ricky s own cock grew hard too and Jeremiah reached down to jack on his lover s handsome white cock. They slid into a soft gay kiss as they played with each other s cocks.



Footsteps sounded down the hall and they broke their kiss. The knob on Jeremiah s door turned gently and Kristi spoke a soft Jeremiah? as the door was cracked open a bit.



Come in girl Jeremiah spoke.



She walked in and saw Ricky under the covers with Jeremiah and said oh I m sorry. I didn t know you had company. Ricky didn t even flinch. He smiled with his eyes as his hand continued to rest on the hard black cock.



That s alright girl Ricky doesn t mind do you? Jeremiah said as he looked down at Ricky.



Ricky shook his head. He looked at Kristi and drank in her pleasant feminine aura. She was lanky and lean with long legs in her skirt and appeared to be quite flat chested in her blouse. Her blond hair was a short almost boyish cut but she was quite beautiful with pale white skin a tiny nose and almond eyes looking like a model Ricky thought.



Jeremiah talked a lot about you Ricky. You know how us girlfriends are she said with a giggle and a wink.



She sat on the end of the bed kicked off her shoes and began had a shitty day at work. That place sucks. Can t wait to get out of there she relayed as she started to undo her blouse.



Kristi rose up took off her blouse and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor. She stood there with her tiny titties poking against an elegant transparent bra. Her nipples were small and perky. Her slender stomach was taut and firm with a lovely navel and matching elegant transparent white panties rode low on her tiny waist and somewhat boyish hips. Her ass was tiny and round too as it sashayed to the door with her clothes and shoes in her hands.



Kristi called out softly as she left I ll leave you two lovebirds alone. Nice meeting you Ricky as she closed the door.



Ricky and Jeremiah smiled at each other and this momentary interruption of their jacking each other s cock. They kissed again and moaned in delight as their hands worked magic on the other s cock with them now sporting two huge boners. Ricky slid his head down Jeremiah s belly and put his face into the big black boner. The manly pungent scent and spongy texture to its raging hardness mesmerized Ricky. He rubbed his face all over the beast and licked up and down the shaft. Jeremiah s tight shaved balls stank pleasantly of maleness for the meticulously clean Jeremiah.



The hardness in Ricky s own cock drove him on as he again slipped the fat cock into his mouth wanting to taste that unique flavor and the horny sensation of sucking off another guy s cock. He enjoyed it even more this time and he sucked on it with ardor bobbing his mouth face and head over the beautiful manly pole.



Jeremiah smiled to himself that he had such a willing bedmate in such a short time. He loved nothing more than being naked in bed with a handsome white newcomer. Ricky lovingly continued his blow job on the ebony fuck stick as Jeremiah caressed Ricky s face and shoulders and ran his fingers through his golden hair. The wonderful cock sucking he was receiving was too much for Jeremiah to experience alone so he slid around to engage Ricky in yet a new gay pleasure for Ricky to experience a gay 69.



Ricky would in the weeks to come learn just about everything there was to do in bed with another boy taught courtesy of the handsome and knowing gay black boy from Jamaica. Jeremiah wolfed down Ricky s sweet cock savoring his own taste of a virgin gay white cock as the two boys were each now joined facing each other s mid section cock to mouth and mouth to cock simultaneously sucking in a total gay lack of inhibition.



Ricky again relished the earthy fleshy manly flavor of Jeremiah s cock and the way its satin hardness felt in his mouth. Having the invigorating gay feeling of the large black cock in his mouth was heightened by the fact that sucking a cock made his own cock extremely hard and to have it sucked by his new gay lover sent shivers of unknown pleasure throughout his soul.



Jeremiah and Ricky wolfed down warmly on each other s cocks with passionate and dedicated delight both of them stopping at times to pull the tasty cocks from their mouths and lick along the veined shaft and suck and lick and sniff each others balls before returning the manly pole back into their mouths and continue the gay lovemaking from their mouths to the other boy s penis. Ricky shuddered at the sensation he was feeling and could hold back no longer. His cum started to leak from his cock in a long powerful surge blasting its warm juices into Jeremiah s mouth in a torrent. Ricky s cock ached and spasmed it load into the knowing and willing mouth of Jeremiah and Ricky stopped sucking for a moment to enjoy the sensation of cumming into another boy s mouth as he held onto Jeremiah s cock.



As his blasts subsided and Jeremiah not missing a drop of his lover s cum Ricky returned the big black dick to his mouth to return the favor. He mouthed and tongued it tasting and sucking the gay black fuck stick his own cock still throbbing and hard though spent in Jeremiah s mouth. As his sucking continued with ardor he felt the cock tremble on his lips and it erupted a huge gush of cum into Ricky s mouth. The taste was otherworldly and musky salty and warm. He gulped down a massive gob of it and pulled his mouth away just for a second to register its new taste as his face was then hit with another sticky discharge as he returned the cock to his mouth to continue. Ricky lapped and sucked and licked on Jeremiah s pole as it finished its ejaculation of cum into his mouth.



Ricky and Jeremiah were pleasantly spent but still hyped up over the fantastic twin blowjobs. The handsome blond boy and the virile and taut gay black boy crawled into each other s arms and kissed a gentle kiss tasting their own cum on the other boy s lips. Ricky felt so free and liberated at crossing this forbidden new sexual frontier and he curled up close to Jeremiah to take pleasure in by naked with another male. He knew he was running late and slowly got wiped off and excused himself to Jeremiah for having to leave.



As he was leaving Kristi was on the couch reading and she winked at him and smiled saying Bye Ricky! in a melodious voice.



All the way home Ricky was confused and elated at the same time. He felt guilty and unsure if he had made a mistake but his psyche and the glowing warmth in his penis told him it was a remarkable afternoon. When he got home he felt kind of funny seeing Allison and even more so when she was in an amorous mood and started to nuzzle up and come on to him. He freaked out inside knowing he had just come twice very powerfully in heated gay sex and was sure that he could not perform again right now with his domineering girlfriend. Ricky feigned illness and went into the bedroom and lay face down on the bed nearly crying over his dilemma. Allison thought it was strange but had no idea what was going on inside of Ricky.



Ricky slowly regained a semblance of normality in his relationship with Allison but was so excited the next time he was able to be alone with Jeremiah. He shuddered inside as he walked into Jeremiah s apartment and felt so free and released the second time he got naked and saw and felt the naked body of his gay black lover. The two boys were hard and naked next to Jeremiah s bed kissing passionately and pulling on each other s hard cocks. Ricky loved to feel Jeremiah s hands on his cock and quivered as Jeremiah fondled Ricky s balls between long loving strokes on his cock.



They climbed into bed together and Ricky climbed over Jeremiah as he lay back with his big black cock pointing up. Ricky took a few quick sucks on the black beast but his own cock ached and was throbbing with excitement. He rubbed his excited penis into the penis of Jeremiah and closed his eyes as he humped into the other boy s cock and moaned. It had been a few days since their first gay encounter and he was smitten with gay lust. He had jacked off a few times since the first encounter but now he was thrilled to be alone and naked with is gay lover.



As Ricky humped his cock into Jeremiah s throbbing pole his excitement could not be contained. His cock spasmed and exploded a surge of molten cum blasting all over Jeremiah s belly and chest. Ricky huffed and moaned an unghhhhh excited and happy to cum so powerfully though a bit embarrassed to have cum so quickly.



My my my someone is happy to see me Jeremiah said with a smile as Ricky fucked his cock onto Jeremiah s cock gleaning the last bit of pleasure he could before falling onto Jeremiah and kissing him madly.



Jeremiah rolled Ricky over and as Ricky lay on his back Jeremiah got on all fours over the naked blond boy and offered Ricky his cock to return the favor. Ricky jacked and fondled Jeremiah s cock as the handsome black boy perched over him. Firmly he stroked on the ebony beast as Jeremiah moaned and smiled.



After jacking on the pole for quite a while Jeremiah too was excited and his lovely black cock began to spew its white goo all over Ricky in massive ropes of thick warm cum. The wonderful stench of cum was everywhere and as the last few jolts of jizz squirted out Jeremiah fell onto Ricky and kissed and thanked him. The two boys were covered in sticky nasty cum and were elated at the gayness of their sexual activities. Jeremiah was very kinky and as he lay next to Ricky he scooped up with his fingers a big gob of cum and brought it to Ricky s lips. Ricky seductively licked it off relishing the taste and he took pleasure in his own growing gayness.



He also found any chance he could get to go over and see Jeremiah. Ricky became infatuated with the taste and feeling of Jeremiah s handsome black cock and craved the taste of cum more and more. Jeremiah loved his beautiful blond boy and the two spent many hours in passionate gay abandon. As their gay relationship continued Jeremiah delighted in Ricky s fine young ass and many times as they were naked and hard rubbing cocks into each other he would finger Ricky s tight hole. Other times during a blowjob Jeremiah would slip his tongue deep inside Ricky s ass and rim him in pure gay enchantment sending Ricky to higher and higher plateaus of gay pleasure. Ricky loved being naked with the other boy and they would many times walk around the apartment in the nude hard and horny.



One day when they were naked and hard and were jacking on each other s cocks on the couch Jeremiah led Ricky by the hand down the hall past his own bedroom and into Kristi s bedroom. Jeremiah was always telling Ricky what a lovely boy he was and had on a number of occasions told Ricky that Ricky had no idea how kinky of a gay black boy he really was. They stopped by Kristi s bed and kissed and stroked on each other s cocks.



Jeremiah went over to the bureau and opened Kristi s panty drawer. He pulled out a skimpy pair of shear sting bikini panties and brought them over to Ricky. Jeremiah went to his knees engulfing Ricky s cock in his mouth as he went down. He lifted one of Ricky s legs for Ricky to step into the panties. Jeremiah pulled the panties up Ricky s legs and rose up releasing from his mouth the tasty white cock. Ricky was amazed at the kinky turn of events and shuddered as the panties were pulled up his legs and into place over his throbbing penis. Jeremiah kissed Ricky as he fondled the cock through the panties and caressed the boyish panty clad ass.



His own cock was huge and leaking pre-cum as he turned Ricky around to hump his black boner along Ricky s panty clad buns. He continued to play with Ricky s cock through the panties in front as he slipped his other hand inside the panties in back cupping Ricky s sweet boyish buns. He began to finger Ricky s tender rosebud and Jeremiah reached into the nightstand for some cold cream. He dipped a finger in and inserted it into Ricky s tender rosebud pressing inside gently. Ricky knew what was in store for him as Jeremiah pulled the panties down a bit and pressed the lotion-coated head of his big dick between the cheeks of Ricky s ass. Ricky knew this day would come and was nervous yet excited as he wiggled back his ass to meet Jeremiah s slow firm thrusts. The unusual sensation of hurting and pleasure gripped Ricky as Jeremiah humped his cock firmly and deeper into Ricky s ass.



Jeremiah kissed Ricky on the back of the neck and licked into his ears whispering what a sexy lover he was. As Jeremiah fucked deeper and faster into Ricky s ass he jacked on Ricky s cock with the skimpy panties now around Ricky s ankles. Jeremiah fucked the virgin white ass and jacked firmly on his lover s cock as the copulation picked up steam. The two boys were huffing and moaning and sighing as the black boner pulsated in & out of the tender white ass. Jeremiah began to moan and humped faster into his gay lover s white ass as he frantically jacked Ricky off.



As Ricky s ass yielded and gave pleasure to the big black cock his own cock was nearly bursting. Jeremiah plunged his cock in deep as his cum burst into the virgin ass. Ricky moaned too and his cock then ejaculated from the fisting of his lover shooting huge gobs of cum all over the floor and the side of Kristi s bed.



The gay initiation of Ricky by Jeremiah was now complete. Ricky really loved the experience of both being feminized by the panties and by being penetrated by Jeremiah making him the passive partner in their gay relationship. He loved more than anything lying out naked on Jeremiah s bed with his cock hard and aching and his legs spread wide. He would tease Jeremiah by lifting his ass and fingering himself a bit before going back to stroking his cock as Jeremiah climbed into bed to make love to his submissive blond lover. Jeremiah would engulf Ricky s cock for some forceful sucks before screwing the tender & willing bottom. Sometimes he would suck Ricky off completely before fucking him with his large black cock other times he would screw Ricky first and then suck him off before the two boys would roll around kissing & hugging in total gay abandon.



At home Ricky jacked off a great deal when he could not be with Jeremiah. Like any gay or bi guy he would jack off 2 3 or more times a day if he were not having sex with his girlfriend or Jeremiah. After that day in Kristi s bedroom Ricky at home would sneak into Allison s panty drawer and find a slinky silky panty to put on while he jacked off. He loved the feminine feeling of the material on his cock and ass and while he was not really into cross-dressing his fetish masturbation in the sleek and exciting panties made him feel so gay and fem. After all the domineering aspect of Allison s relationship with him emasculated him and submerged his psyche into his growing gayness and he felt so fem inside.



Allison could tell that Ricky had been fooling around in her panty drawer and set him up one day. She told him she way going across town for a few hours and would be back after a while. She left the stereo a bit louder than usual and left. She waited about 15 minutes and silently snuck back into the apartment. Her suspicions were confirmed when she caught a peek of Ricky masturbating wildly in a pair of her panties. She left silently and smiled about knowing Ricky s little secret.



Kristi was a freak and would sometimes tease her boyfriend Bjorn about watching Ricky suck Bjorn s dick for her. Bjorn was a tall handsome Scandinavian boy with dirty blond hair and striking good looks. He would tease Kristi back that all Scandinavians both men and women would occasionally have bisexual liaisons and that it was not taboo where he came from and actually quite natural. Teasingly Kristi told Bjorn about Ricky and his hottie girlfriend Allison and said that they should switch lovers sometime & go bi . One would think that Kristi would have noticed but Ricky & Bjorn more than once had given each other that curious eye contact guys give each to probe the possibility of a gay encounter.



Kristi and Jeremiah were such good friends that upon occasion she would slide into Jeremiah s room while he and Ricky were having sex and watch usually clad only in a skimpy pair of panties with her tiny breasts free as she ran her fingers through a surprised but excited Ricky s hair as he sucked on Jeremiah s dick. She would sometimes jack him off as he was wildly sucking off Jeremiah or tittie fuck him with her soft little titties which he just loved. There were times when Jeremiah was screwing Ricky that she would offer up a titty for Ricky to suckle on as he was being impaled by Jeremiah s large cock and other times that Kristi in her horniness at the gay lovers would sink her tiny tasty nearly hairless pussy onto Ricky s face as he was being fucked.



A warm spring day found Ricky walking into Jeremiah s apartment building as Bjorn was leaving. Bjorn knew Ricky was on his way to see Jeremiah.



Jeremiah s not in Bjorn told Ricky.



There was a death in the family and he s back in Jamaica for a few weeks. Ricky looked a little disappointed at the news until Bjorn looked Ricky deeply in the eyes and asked want to come over to my place?



They made small talk on the way over but as Bjorn closed the door to his apartment after Ricky walked in there were no pretenses. Both boys rushed into each other s arms and began a passionate hungry kiss. Both boys grew hard in their pants as the newness of this gay tryst developed. Bjorn and Ricky kissed madly and fumbled taking off each other s shirts and soon were topless and kissing anew.



Oh Ricky your so hot Bjorn whispered as they nuzzled their faces together.



I ve wanted you for so long Ricky whispered back.



The two hot boys were soon feeling for each other s cocks through their pants and almost simultaneously they began to unsnap each other s pants. As the pants opened up the two boys reached in to feel the other s warm hard cocks. Ricky was soon stepping out of his jeans and stood there naked as Bjorn marveled at the handsome blond boy as he jacked on Ricky s cock as Ricky fondled Bjorn s.



Bjorn slid to his knees and hesitated not at all in slipping Ricky s cock into his mouth. It had been years since Bjorn had been sexually active with another boy and he relished the feeling and taste of Ricky s lovely cock in his mouth. Ricky steadied himself at the pleasurable attention his penis was receiving by holding on to Bjorn s head and shoulders as Ricky pumped his cock in & out of the mouth of the boy kneeling in front of his naked bod.

The unexpected encounter with Kristi s boyfriend was invigorating as was the newness of a different gay partner. Ricky s cock tingled and it felt so right & he felt so free to be having sex with another guy. His excitement could not be contained and in next to no time Ricky s cock erupted a torrent of cum into the willing mouth of Bjorn who ravished the cock and eagerly took all that Ricky s cock could give. Ricky nearly passed out from pleasure and he moaned as he emptied his load into his willing new lover s mouth.



As Bjorn finished his amazing blow job he then rose up and led Ricky to his bed. Bjorn with Ricky s help took off his own pants and Ricky fondled the other boy s sweet hard cock as they nuzzled and hugged and kissed in Bjorn s bed. With Bjorn on his back Ricky returned the favor and slipped Bjorn s handsome cock into his mouth. It tasted fantastic and Ricky was happy to taste a cock other than Jeremiah s. Ricky made love to Bjorn s cock with his own impatient mouth and bobbed his face over Bjorn s cock and he sucked off his new lover. Bjorn didn t last too long and Ricky was presently milking the succulent cum out of the hot hard cock. Ricky milked Bjorn s cock with his mouth long after it had given him its last drops of jizz and the boys then slid into each other s arms to kiss and be astonished at their wonderful first acquaintance.



They lay in naked in bed together and cuddled and talked. Bjorn brought a bottle of schnapps and lit a cigarette. Ricky savored being naked in bed with the handsome Bjorn and after a few swigs of the sweet liquor the two guys were becoming aroused again. Ricky gazed at Bjorn s taut chiseled body and reached over and caressed his cock. It felt amazing to his touch and he stroked lovingly on it as Bjorn reciprocated and the two handsome guys slid once again into a kiss as they began jacking each other off.



They broke the kiss and were entranced at the remarkable feeling they derived from stroking off the other s hard pounding cock. Faster and faster they fisted each other s throbbing cock till finally Bjorn began to moan and cum spurted out and all over the two males. Ricky tugged and tugged on Bjorn s exploding cock and he reached his face down slipping the cock in his mouth to taste the last few dribbles of cum. Bjorn madly jacked on Ricky s cock and he was not far behind. Ricky s sperm jetted out of his cock all over both of them as they gasped and wheezed in sexual enchantment. Boy of them were sticky with cum and sated in their new gay relationship. As they wiped off and began to dress arrangements were softly and lovingly made for a rendezvous the next day at Ricky s apartment.



At home that night Ricky was still very horny and tried to initiate sex with Allison as they went to bed. She rebuffed him and turned over and soon fell asleep. Ricky had a hard on that wouldn t quit so as he lay in bed naked he began to slowly stroke his aching cock. He thought back to his mind-blowing gay encounter earlier with Bjorn and as he tried to be as quiet as possible his jacking off slowly picked up speed. His cock felt so good in his hand and he jacked harder & faster on his cock still trying to not wake Allison but fantasizing about his planned encounter with Bjorn in the morning.



As he fisted his cock Allison turned over a bit with a start like she was waking from the movement Ricky was creating. Ricky froze. Allison settled back down and as Ricky lay motionless she fell back asleep. Slowly he began to jack off again & he also began to finger his tight hole with his other hand. He was getting close to cumming when out of a deep sleep Allison again turned over with a sudden jerk.



Ricky?



Yes he replied in a whisper like that would put her back to sleep.



Are you jacking off? she asked.



No hon he replied hoping she would go back to sleep.



Reaching over she felt his hard cock catching his hand on it.



Liar! Allison discovered. You little pervert. Now go to sleep.



But hon I m so horny Ricky whined.



OK OK. Here! she said as she moved his hand off his cock and began to jack him off.



The touch of her feminine hand felt sensational on his nearly bursting cock. He wiggled and shook and humped his hips & cock up to meet her stroking of his cock and very soon he began to huff and like a rocket his cum blasted out all over himself as Allison jacked off her horny boyfriend having no idea that the whole time she was jacking him off he was fantasizing about gay sex with Bjorn & Jeremiah.



As he lay there panting and covered in his own cum Allison said there now. Wipe up and go to sleep. She rolled over and went back to sleep with no idea still that Ricky was having bisexual liaisons.



After Allison left for work the next morning Ricky called Bjorn who was waiting at a coffee shop nearby on his cell phone to let him know it was OK to come over. Allison actually passed Bjorn walking down the street and they smiled at each other. She thought to herself mmm what a hot guy as she walked to the subway. Bjorn knocked on the door and Ricky open up to let him in the apartment. Wearing only a pair of sweat pants his cock tented and tingled in them as Bjorn walked in. They took each other by the hand looked each other in the eyes and then began to kiss fiercely and passionately. Ricky led Bjorn to the bedroom and helped Bjorn disrobe. Ricky pulled of his sweats and stood there naked and hard with his naked new gay lover who was hard and throbbing as well.



They adjourned to the unmade bed rubbing jacking and fondling the other s cock and balls as they kissed and nuzzled. They humped their hard cocks into each other as they kissed and drank in the scent of the other male as they nestled their bodies together. Ricky slid his face down to Bjorn s cock and quickly engulfed it in his eager mouth. Ricky mouthed & licked on the wonderful cock and was soon sucking on it madly like a hungry puppy at mealtime. His own cock throbbed and ached as he ravished Bjorn s warm hard cock.



Ricky bobbed his face over the cock like he couldn t get enough of its earthy musky taste. Ricky made smacking & slurping sounds as he continued his loving assault on the tasty penis. He abruptly stopped his cock sucking and climbed up on all fours over Bjorn and dangled his own warm hard cock in his lover s face. Bjorn did not hesitate and was milking Ricky s cock with his mouth with the same fervor that Ricky only moments before bestowed on his cock. Bjorn sucked sniffed & licked Ricky s handsome cock as he caressed Ricky s luscious male bod and fondled his balls as they dangled down over him. Ricky closed his eyes and moaned at the intense pleasure he felt. His cock felt so good in Bjorn s mouth but his own mouth felt empty so he wiggled around with his cock still in Bjorn s mouth and turned around to begin sucking anew in a sweet gay 69.



Bjorn s cock was handsome and pleasing to Ricky s mouth and while it was a nice sized cock it was not the massive girth of Jeremiah s beast. With it firmly in his mouth and Ricky hovering over his lover his lust took over and he slid it deeper into his mouth. Jeremiah had throated Ricky many times and now Ricky excitedly began to throat Bjorn. The cock slid easily down Ricky s throat and he relished pleasing his lover in this manner as his own cock was being made love to by Bjorn s greedy mouth. Ricky throated for a while and then slid on his side as the gay 69 continued as the morning light got brighter.



The two handsome guys milked and sucked on the other s cock till finally Bjorn could hold back no longer. His cock spasmed and shook into Ricky s mouth releasing thick gobs of warm cum. Ricky savored the essence of Bjorn s manhood and smacked and licked on the pole cleaning it with his tongue. His enjoyment of tasting Bjorn s seed produced his own pleasure as his cock reciprocated and shot its molten jizz into Bjorn s willing mouth. Ricky moaned in pleasure and continued to milk Bjorn s spent but still hard cock in his mouth as his cum pour out into his lover s mouth.



The two guys milked a bit longer on the wet cocks before crawling up into each other s arms to kiss & hug and tell each other how incredibly hot that was. Ricky was now completely smitten at having such a hot new gay lover and Bjorn himself was surprised how much he truly enjoyed having sex with another guy especially a hot guy like Ricky. They both had to get moving on their day but as they dressed and prepared to leave they kissed and rubbed each other s tender cocks now glowing in sated sexual warmth.



It was a long week before Ricky & Bjorn were able to hook up again as they met at Ricky s apartment for a second time after Allison left for work. They kissed and nuzzled as they began to disrobe at the end of the bed. The two were soon naked and entranced as they stood there admiring the other s bare body and pulling on each other s warm hard fleshy cock. As Bjorn and Ricky took pleasure in the moment Ricky whispered in Bjorn s ear:



Oh Bjorn I ve waited all week to see you. You re so hot & you make me feel so sexy.



Bjorn replied with a firm slow forceful kiss and replied simply with a mmmm. Me too.



You really make me feel sexy. I want to be your sexy lover Ricky said as he rubbed his cock and bare body into the cock and nakedness of his new lover.



You are sexy babe. Fuck you make me so horny. I love your cock he said as he pulled along Ricky s throbbing manhood.



Oh Bjorn Jeremiah turned me into a horny little bitch. You don t mind if I get kinky for you?



Bjorn looked a bit puzzled but was so horny with bisexual lust he didn t care what Ricky had in mind and he simply nodded and whispered Go for it.



Ricky smiled & kissed a soft feminine kiss on the tip of Bjorn s lips and then turned to the bureau and opened a drawer. Reaching in he plucked out a frilly pair of string bikini panties of Allison s. Smiling he pulled the sleek silky feminine under garment up his legs into place over his cock and round little ass. He arched his back and extruded his panty-clad cock toward Bjorn for him to feel. Bjorn felt the silkiness of the fabric on the hard penis and remarked you are sexy as he also tenderly caressed Ricky s buns through the panties. The tip of Ricky s penis left a small wet spot of pre-cum on the front of the panties as its hardness strained against the silky material.



Ricky led Bjorn by the hand to the bed and whispered:



Make love to me Bjorn.



They rolled around and kissed as passionate and loving as two lovers could finally alone and naked together. Ricky lay on his back as Bjorn kissed him then kissed in his ear and down his neck and shoulders fondling Ricky s panty clad cock the whole time. For Ricky he never felt more alive and sexual as he did now. He was a bit confused about his sexuality just all the feelings he felt being in his and Allison s bed making love to the handsome Bjorn. He loved the sexy femininity of Allison and of other girls and he was very attracted & turned on the beauty of the naked female body. He also loved the way he felt while naked with handsome and masculine guys like Bjorn & Jeremiah.



For him the lure of a handsome male lover made him feel sexy and he could not quite explain it but it made him feel very feminine himself while making love to another guy. Being in the arms of a masculine lover he melted into a warm fuzzy sexual sensation that made him feel submissive and tender and oh so horny. He was not into cross dressing or the like the panties simply made him feel sexier and heightened his sexual sensation of his feminine side while relishing the feel of the masculine nature of his lover s cock and body.



Ricky felt this submissiveness as the princely Bjorn continued to fondle his aching cock through the panties and was now kissing his nipples. Jeremiah had told Ricky that he was a natural bottom and he knew it was so. Bjorn kissed a trail down Ricky s stomach and pulled the panties down a bit and slipped Ricky s cock into his warm & willing mouth. Ricky cringed in ecstasy as the masculine mouth worked its magic and he felt even more feminine and warm. Bjorn teased Ricky s cock with a few long loving sucks and pulled his mouth off for a second.



Ricky lifted his ass up off the bed and began to pull the panties off. He felt so sexy & fem however and he lifted both legs apart straight above himself with the panties stretched about his ankles. With the panties spread against his ankles high above both of them and with his legs spread Bjorn resumed making love to Ricky s cock with his mouth. He bathed it with his tongue and licked its length from the handsome mushroom tip to Ricky s shaved balls.



(Jeremiah and Kristi one day had given him an erotic haircut on his pubes trimming them short and they shaved his balls smooth telling him how sexy and wonderful it felt to be shaved and smooth. He continued maintaining this with nearly every shower and he relished trimming his pubes close and sexy his cock ached was harder that ever every time he had sex or jacked himself off fondling his soft smooth balls and also enjoying the way they felt when he snuck on a pair of Allison s panties to jack off. Allison noticed his new found hairstyle and loved feeling Ricky s soft shaved balls as she played with his large cock. She thought it might be a bit on the gay side but she noticed that a lot of straight male porn stars also maintained this look).



With Ricky s legs spread high above him Bjorn had access with his mouth to Ricky s tender rosebud and he moved down from licking Ricky s balls to slip his tongue into the sensitive hole. He loved rimming Kristi s hot little ass and in his gay lust it was a natural to do the same to Ricky. Ricky squirmed and moaned and the loving assault of Bjorn s tongue up his tight hole made him gasp and shudder and his legs spread even farther apart forcing the panties off one foot and they slid down one leg. Ricky return his feet to the bed so he could spread his legs farther and he continued to squirm and enjoy the sensation.



Bjorn was smitten with lust and soon had Ricky s cock back in his mouth. He made love to the warm hard beast relishing the taste of his lover s cock and was throbbing and hard himself. He smacked and sucked and slipped a finger into Ricky s wet hole. He gently finger fucked his lover and his sucking made Ricky writhe & pant in pleasure. He could take no more and the fingering to his hole helped push Ricky over the edge. He bucked and twisted humping his cock up deeper into Bjorn s mouth as he came in a burst of hot cum blasting into the warm wet orifice. Bjorn sucked madly & hungrily on his lover s cock loving the taste of cock and cum.



Bjorn came up for air saying mmmmmmmmmm to Ricky. Ricky spread his legs and whispered again make love to me Bjorn. Ricky reached into the nightstand for some lube and Bjorn fingered a smidgen over the tight hole. He rose up over Ricky who had his legs spread wide and ass lifted up and pressed the tip of his hard aching cock at the opening. His blowjob on Ricky had heightened his horniness and it was only natural to fuck his willing lover now as his reward. He pressed his cock firmly into the hole and the now experienced Ricky took the cock easily as it slid up his boy pussy. Bjorn slid all the way in as he fell onto Ricky kissing him as Ricky wrapped his arms around Bjorn s neck and whispered loving whimpers. Bjorn began to fuck Ricky in firm long hard strokes as Ricky moaned and wriggled in his arms. Ricky felt even more fem and gay as Bjorn made love to him – he knew how girls felt when being fucked by a handsome lover.



The two males rocked into each other cock into ass and ass wrapped around hard cock. They fucked for quite some time before Bjorn let out a low deep moan signaling his climax and he fucked harder and faster into his wonderful gay lover s ass. Bjorn came in a huff shooting his seed deep into Ricky as they made passionate tender gay love.



As Bjorn s ejaculation in Ricky subsided they stayed joined and kissed tenderly telling each other how hot and wonderful it was. They were coated in a thin layer of sweat and the both felt fulfilled and affectionate both of their penises tender warm & glowing and Ricky s ass pulsating in pleasure. Bjorn slid his cock out of Ricky s ass and they lay next to each other and looked deeply into each other s eyes. Ricky ran his fingers through Bjorn s hair and smiled demurely feeling completely satisfied and gay.



Ricky never felt more alive sexually than he did now and as he knocked on Bjorn s apartment door one afternoon he was not aware that his infatuation and bisexual longing might soon be disappointed. As Bjorn open the door & let Ricky in he seemed hesitant and Ricky could sense something was different.



Ricky Bjorn started. We are going to have to cool it between you and me.



What? Why? Ricky stammered with disappointment in his eyes.



We just need to cool it. It s been great but I still like women more and its getting too complicated with you & me and me and Kristi Bjorn continued.



Does she know? Ricky asked.



Yeah kind ah Bjorn said.



How Bjorn did you tell her?



Not really but she guessed it one night when we were drunk. She was actually fairly cool with it but we both agreed it would be better to lay off that type of sex.



What s she talking about? She came in on Jeremiah & me all the time when we were getting it on. She even blew me or had me eat her out a few times. Did you know that?



Bjorn nodded. I know. That s cool though she s a highly sexed girl. That s who I want.



Ricky was devastated. Close to tears he pleaded with Bjorn. Ricky fell gently into Bjorn s arms & laid his head on his shoulders. Bjorn ran his fingers through Ricky s hair and patted him gently on his back. Despite the awkward situation of the bad news both guys grew erections in their pants as they held each other. Ricky began to rub Bjorn s hard on through his pants and looked up at Bjorn.



One more time? he asked.



Bjorn nodded hesitantly his boner doing the thinking for him. Ricky had Bjorn s pants open in no time and was pulling them off.



They fell back onto the couch and with his tee shirt still on but naked from the waist down Bjorn s cock grew to Ricky s touch and it soon found its way into Ricky s hungry horny mouth. He ravished it impatiently as Bjorn squirmed and writhed in pleasure from the cock sucking. Ricky stopped for a moment to get undressed and he then climbed on top of Bjorn rubbing his penis into Bjorn s and kissing him. Ricky slid his cock between Bjorn s legs and began to press his throbbing cock against the tight opening. Bjorn stopped him and whispered firmly NO . Ricky in his lust returned to humping Bjorn s cock with his own and was agitated in his excitement. He fucked his cock onto Bjorn s madly for a few lustful minutes until he came with his frenzied and hot and bothered cock spewing its warm white creamy juices all over Bjorn s cock stomach and tee shirt.



He moaned his exhilaration as the two cocks rubbed together but he lingered not long and soon had Bjorn s cock back in his mouth sticky and wet from his own cum. He mouthed and sucked on it impatiently like it might be the last cock he would ever suck. Ricky s mouthing and tonguing and licking of Bjorn s prick was still very stimulating to the handsome Scandinavian boy and it wasn t long before he arched his back up and pumped with his hips faster and faster up into Ricky s horny mouth as his cum began to rocket out into the warm wetness. Bjorn continued to hump up into Ricky s mouth ejaculating the last bit of sperm he could offer. As their passion subsided the situation started to become awkward again. As Ricky dressed to leave Bjorn put his pants back on and said sorry as Ricky sadly walked out the door.

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Ricky s little afternoon romp with Allison and telling about their fantasies made him feel better about thi

Hung swell saddles a hot twink

Sun Bird

~One~

The white ethereal mare ran at break neck speed along the wide cobbled road that led to the elf city hidden from the prying eyes of the world by powerful enchantments. It almost seemed to take flight for a few moments as it passed over the crest of a small stone bridge that arched over the flowing crystal clear waters of a small creek that no one had ever felt was important enough to name. It landed on the winding road that twisted and turned almost artfully through the picturesque woods full of tall trees that basked in magically induced eternal spring and stretched toward the sky until their extensive boughs formed a roof over the forest.



The early morning sun filtered through the canopy of leaves bathing the entire area in liquid gold and bear cubs roared in frightened protest at the mare s swift passing. Their protective mothers gave chase for a small way but the rider and horse passed so quickly that they soon disappeared from view and the aggressive animals were left far behind.



The slight figure robed in simple blue perched precariously yet masterfully in the saddle and urged his mount to an even greater speed. A break in the thick canopy of the forest roof allowed the rider a refreshing glimpse of the pale watery blue sky against which the sea blue and gold spires and aqua hued flags of the elf city that only its inhabitants could see loomed in striking contrast.



The white mare whinnied excitedly and ate the miles that separated them from their home until finally they slid to a halt at the tall golden willows clipped into graceful cone shapes that lined the road which led to one of the city s imposing gates.



The rider flung a blue clad leg over the horse s back. He slid forward in the saddle until he could drop from the considerable height to land lightly with booted feet onto the manicured lawns that surrounded the entrance. Dodging the decorative gardens that dotted the fenced grounds he slid his cowl back from his head and long gold-white hair cascaded down his slender back until it brushed the top of his buttocks.



Another elf was waiting for him at the gate and he recognised his friend immediately. She was chatting animatedly with the guards her hands swept in wide gestures that punctuated her point or underlined a joke. Her fashionably bobbed midnight black hair hugged her petite face and her long ears sagged as she spoke with as much expression as her hands. She lifted the skirts of her tight fitting blue robes which were the same as the rider s and which also marked them both as healers.



She ran down the cobbled path her softly glowing sapphire blue eyes twinkled playfully. Arsha! I knew you would be on time!



Arsha chuckled silently as he always did despite how happy he was to see his long time friend again. He held out his arms to catch the excited bundle of elf that was hurtling toward him. So you haven t been waiting for long Neika? That s a relief. I d hate to have to listen to you nagging me after having not seen you for so long.



Neika pouted and furrowed her long delicate eyebrows. That s entirely unfair of you to say such a thing Arsha. Just because you get all of the exciting missions abroad while I am left here to co-ordinate the training of novices it s no reason to get all snooty on us.



Ah if only I were you! Able to stay at home in this glorious city getting drunk on all things arcane and magical&hellip Arsha held the slighter woman at his arm s length and looked her up and down under a raised golden eyebrow &hellip Getting delightfully curvaceous!



Neika s pointed chin dropped open in outrage and her almond shaped eyes flared wide. She slapped his arm lightly and then giggled. I m so glad you are back to keep my flagging ego even more deflated.



Arsha lifted her delicate hand and hooked it through his elbow. I have to do something to remind you to extend the hospitality of our fair city. I ve been off fighting armies of loathsome trolls and ogres on the borders for months with little more to defend my self other than my bare hands and you leave me standing out here&hellip alone&hellip cold&hellip nagging when you should have immediately spirited me off to the nearest inn and showered me with wine and delicacies and smoking hookahs! He smiled and hefted his heavy pack higher onto his shoulder as they began to walk.



Neika rolled her eyes dramatically and then she quickly arranged her features more pleasantly to wave and smile invitingly at the blonde ramrod straight city guards as they passed through the keyhole shaped entrance of the elf gate. You are such a baby! First you never drink or smoke and second you were surrounded by gorgeous beefy hunters and archers who no doubt fought each other to protect you and your considerable charm. What are you complaining about?



Now you are the one fibbing! You know I never bother with hunters archers or anyone else gorgeous or beefy or otherwise. I leave such pursuits to those more inclined to chase them. Namely you! Arsha s eyes twinkled playfully and he poked her exposed ribs with his forefinger.



Neika tried to dodge the assaulting digit and laughed loudly drawing the attention of the guards once more much to her delight. Ow!



Arsha pulled the giggling elf against him and slid his arm companionably around her slim shoulders. You look well. I ve missed your antics dreadfully. You must tell me everything!



Neika s eyes glowed brighter as they passed through the dim oval shaped hall that would take them into the city but once they stepped into the light of day her eyes were narrowed seriously. Oh you know it s always the same here among the socialites&hellip Plots currying for favour murders and then more plotting and favour seeking which leads in turn to even more murders. She tried to smile. I d much rather hear about your wholesome adventures and tales of honourable fighters who defend our decadent way of life!



As long as said fighters are gorgeous and beefy right? Arsha winked slyly.



Of course! I don t care if they are really stubby little dwarfs. As far as I am concerned all military elves are gorgeous and massive and hung like donkeys! Neika laughed again.



Arsha chuckled and bowed. He lifted Neika s hand graciously and pressed his lips to her fingers For you my love there will always only ever be masculine entirely drool worthy fighters in my tales and dwarves shall ever remain figments of the Gods twisted imagination!



Neika dropped a small playful curtsey. But you must tell me everything in explicit detail. I want to hear how you excelled on the field and knowing you you will insist on playing down any part you played when no doubt you saved the day!



You flatter me. Arsha lifted the hem of his heavy robes to ascend the wide marble stairs that would take them to the city spire.



They could already see it towering imposingly dominating the skyline. The refreshing yet soothing sounds of cascading water greeted them almost immediately upon entering the square even before the magnificent waterfall in the centre came into view above the railed terrace.



Arsha smiled despite his aching cheeks. Tell me has the cloister replaced the resident cook who held the position when last I was home?



Yes! Thank the Gods! Neika squeezed his arm I don t know about you but it seemed that everything he cooked gave me gas!



Arsha chuckled with amusement at his crass friend as well as with relief that he didn t have to worry himself about farting after every meal anymore.



Oh I need to warn you. Captain Dwin Aer appeared unannounced yesterday so be warned. Neika shuddered.



They walked companionably arm in arm along the crimson carpet that marked the way to the entrance of the Spire where the city s leaders both worked and resided. Two rows of guards stood stiffly at attention their sapphire blue eyes slightly averted as the pair passed between.



Arsha wiggled his eyebrows at Neika and bent slightly to whisper conspiratorially in her long pointed ear. If anyone ever did find the city through the enchantments that hide it they d never invade with those personality oozing hunks of man meat guarding our walls.



Neika chuckled admonishingly under her breath and gave his arm yet another light slap. Stop it!



She arranged her features pleasantly as she always did when she caught the eye of a beefy guard and fluttered her thick eyelashes.



Arsha saw the offending male smile slyly in Neika s direction and he cleared his throat meaningfully. When he in turn caught the guard s lustful eye he frowned and raised a disapproving eyebrow. The guard blinked and looked quickly away.



I can t believe you did that Arsha! Neika s jaw had sagged to show just how incredulous she thought the actions of her chuckling companion were. Do you know how long it s been since I last managed to pull a decent fuck?



Let me guess&hellip a couple of days? Arsha blinked rapidly as they stepped into the dim interior of the spire in an attempt to clear his eyes.



I said a decent fuck. Neika giggled.



Arsha shook his head and gave a small resigned smile. You are incorrigible.



That s why you love me! Neika slipped her arm around his tapered hips.



Yes it s just one of the many reasons why I do. He pressed his lips affectionately against the crown of her petite head and then turned quickly when he heard fast efficient sounding footsteps approach.



Uh oh! Neika stiffened fearfully as an imposing elf that easily stood at least a head taller than most walked briskly and purposefully toward them. She took a few small alarmed steps to stand behind her friend s unflinching body.



The elf was fully armoured in shining metal and oiled leather and he was glaring at Arsha from beneath his stern midnight black eyebrows. Arsha Ethal Ualmara?



I am he. Arsha inclined his head slightly in a gesture of acknowledgement and respect as required in the presence of a superior.



The elf halted before him and shifted his weight smoothly onto one leg. His massive chest was puffed out pridefully and hair the same black as his brows spilled from a severe pony tail that rose militaristically from the top of his head. The muscles in his jaw clenched impatiently as he rounded his gaze on Neika who couldn t bite back a small frightened eep beneath the hard glare. Don t you have some work to do Neika? Or guards to drool over or something?



Y-yes Captain. Neika lifted the hems of her robes and all but ran away from the two men.



Arsha watched her sprinting up the curved ramp that led to the upper floor of the Spire and then he returned his calm unflinching gaze to the arrogant elf beside him. He hoped that the instant dislike he felt wasn t obvious in his expression but he doubted it would be. He knew that most people found it hard to tell what he was thinking and he suspected that for all his superior carriage Dwin Aer would be no different.



The captain s eyes narrowed almost viciously and he curled a lip. I ve been waiting for you. You were supposed to arrive yesterday evening.



Yes captain. It was late when I reached the Archer s Outpost at the edges of the province so I took the opportunity to rest there for the night since I had been travelling almost continuously for three days. I wanted to arrive today refreshed and ready for duty. Arsha s nose wrinkled as a scent that he could not identify but which was strangely familiar wafted from the captain.



Oh did you now? Your orders were to return here directly. Dwin Aer s lips had peeled back in a sarcastic sneer and his eyes were vicious.



Arsha nodded and the corners of his lips turned down slightly in an expression of indifference. My orders were to be ready for duty today. But my apologies captain if I misunderstood.



Dwin Aer clenched his jaw irritably and he looked away impatiently. I find excuses incredibly boring. But you have wasted enough of my valuable time. Follow me. There are things we need to discuss.



The captain turned efficiently on his heel without waiting for Arsha to answer and led him to a small room off the main circular area of the spire. They passed through gauzy curtains that were draped over key shaped doorways that separated a labyrinth of chambers that led to other small rooms.



The vibrant hues of the violet and sea blue dйcor reminded Arsha of how much he loved his native city but despite this fact he preferred the simplicity of his healer s quarters. He was eager to return to them but he wouldn t get the chance to do so until his working day ended at nightfall.



Dwin Aer held open an arched door that led to a private room and he indicated for Arsha to enter before him with an impatient sweep of his arm. After you.



Arsha stepped over the threshold slightly puzzled as to why the captain had led him to such a secluded chamber. His curiosity escalated into unease when the captain closed and locked the door behind him. He resisted the urge to swallow hard when the far larger elf rounded on him with an unreadable expression. He doubted though that the expression held any positive intentions.

~Two~

Captain Dwin Aer reached beneath his skin tight chest piece wincing slightly with the effort of doing so. He fished around for a few moments and then he pulled out a white scarf which he then presented to Arsha ensuring he held it so that a small red thread that was sewn into the fabric to resemble a random strand of lint was exposed.



Arsha s eyebrows shot to his hairline with surprise and more than a little relief. Buach? Buach Farall? He dropped his hands guiltily to abruptly halt the defensive spell he had instinctively begun to summon.



Dwin Aer winked and smiled. The previously stern expression he had maintained melted away like chocolate left out in the sun. Shhh. He tucked the white scarf back into his tunic.



Arsha smiled incredulously. How did you manage your disguise? I had absolutely no idea!



He had fought beside the elf before him who was really a human in disguise in two wars and they had maintained their friendship during the brief peace in between and since. It sometimes happened that he was given covert tasks by the mysterious human assassin not often but it was not unheard of. Mainly it involved him merely keeping an ear out for any interesting information.



Buach reached for the elf and pulled him into a tight gruff embrace. Heh trade secret. How have you been keeping?



Very well my thanks. Oh what s that smell? Finding himself engulfed in the same offensive aroma that he had detected on Buach earlier Arsha recoiled and wrinkled his nose. It s disgusting!



Ah. Must be the potion of disguise I used to transform into a pompous bastard. Buach raised a self-conscious eyebrow. The Gnomes who invented it still need to refine the formula I see. Is it that obvious?



You reek of stale magic! Arsha waved a hand in front of his face in an attempt to disperse the fetid air. You ll have to be careful of that around my kind. We can sense the arcane better than a shark can detect blood in an ocean of water! But do tell what brings you to our fair city so mysteriously? Not that you ever appear in anything other than a mysterious manner.



Oh nothing official I have more of a personal favour to ask you really. Buach rested his hands on his hips and bit his bottom lip nervously as he always did when something worried him. I hate to ask you to do this but I have cause to believe that one of my associates here is becoming a tad unravelled.



Doesn t sound good. Arsha furrowed a concerned brow. Of course I ll help what would you have me do?



Just keep an eye on him for me? Let me know if you think he is out of his depth? His name is Ba ith. He is contracted to Allyscha Elensar do you know of her? Buach shifted his weight smoothly onto his other leg.



Arsha grimaced and gave a slow nod. Yes. Vain ruthless sadistic thinks nothing of eliminating anyone she considers to be her rival &ndash real or imagined – by any means at her disposal.



Buach gave a grim smile. Aye. From Ba ith s reports you have described her to a tee .



I can see why you are worried about him in that case. She is the vilest of the vile. Arsha chewed the inside of his cheek thoughtfully. By all means I ll do what you ask but in truth Buach if Ba ith is an elite assassin and my guess is that he is to be a member of your organisation I doubt I will even see him.



Buach snorted wryly. Considering your timely arrival and position here at the Spire which places you in a perfect position among the cities military elite I don t think you will have to worry about that. Before long our boy will seek you out. Just make sure you keep your association with me strictly hush-hush when he does ok? Buach tapped the side of his nose and gave the elf a loaded wink. Have you still been observing the rising dissent of the elves toward the human nations?



Arsha blinked and swallowed uncomfortably. For some reason the thought of being sought out by an elite assassin from what was fast heading toward being an enemy race didn t instil him with a lot of faith. Yes. Not much to report though. Sadly the sentiment increases as each day passes but the movement for a continuation of the alliance between our two nations is just as strong. Still you know us elves. We tend to sit on our hands for a long time before we act.



Buach nodded thoughtfully. Well be safe and carry on as usual. One small favour before I go?



Sure.



Dispel my disguise? It s incredibly uncomfortable walking around as though I have a carrot shoved up my arse. Buach winced painfully.



Arsha chuckled and released a glowing spark of magic that swirled around Buach s body rising from his feet to his head until he was a High elf no longer but stood once more in his human form.



Ah that s much better. Without hesitation the stocky black haired bearded human raised his hand over his head. He dropped a handful of sparkling powder and vanished. Oh and before I go the real Captain Dwin Aer was on his way to deliver your orders to you before I took the liberty of rendering him unconscious. It seems that you are to sort through the Spire s extensive archives and discard anything that is no longer of any value.



Arsha blinked. It was disconcerting to hear a voice speak from what appeared to be thin air and then he curled a sarcastic lip when the assassin s words registered. Oh joy.



Buach s deep chuckle floated from nowhere again. I thought you would be pleased about that! Anyway must run before the alarm is raised. Dwin Aer will be regaining consciousness soon and I would think he will be a tad pissed to find himself relieved of his armour and left to lie hidden in an animal s feeding trough. There was a dramatic pause to give Arsha time to chuckle. For the alliance!



Arsha inclined his head in both agreement and respect For peace.

***

Arsha heaved the cumbersome crate full of shredded defunct parchments that had accumulated in the Spire for over a century. It was one of dozens that he had already sorted through over the previous week and still it seemed that he had barely scratched the surface of the colossal task he had been given. I must have pissed someone off but good to be stuck with this! He thought.



He glanced around the city main taking in the magnificent water fountain the rich colours of gold and violet that decorated the white stone of the buildings and the flags that snapped in various shades of purple from the very tops of the spires. Classical strains of cello and violin floated on the gentle breeze to his long delicate ears and he sighed. It was all beautiful and all so depressing. The square was absolutely empty not a single soul was about and he found himself longing for the excitement of battle.

He felt a hand on his arm and startled he dropped the crate he was carrying. He turned swiftly to see that the hand belonged to a tall elf who it seemed had appeared out of thin air.



Excuse me Arsha? I wonder if I may have a moment of your time. The elf wore a lazy crooked smile. He raised a long black eyebrow and looked down at the now scattered documents that had spilled completely from the crate Arsha had dropped. Uh&hellip Sorry if I startled you.



Arsha took a deep calming breath and then he immediately bent to retrieve the scattered documents before the wind could take them. Oh don t worry. I was miles away my fault. What can I do for you?



The elf bent over to help. He impatiently tucked a wayward lock of ink black hair from his chiselled features that had fallen from the loose tie that held his hair back from his face. His strong jaw worked a few times as though to speak but no words came. He fidgeted self consciously with the loose laces of his black shirt that criss-crossed over the smooth chest. It flounced loosely over the waist of his tight black pants which were tucked into boots that buckled above his knees and around his muscular thighs.



Arsha couldn t help but notice the elf s torso was exquisitely defined like that of a fighter. From the reaction it caused in his crotch he couldn t help but think that he had been out in the woods for far too long too. He dropped his chin to his chest to both tear his eyes away from the enticing expanse of flesh as well as to hide the grin that was beginning to form on his lips.



It seemed that Arsha s reputation as a good listener had preceded him and the elf before him was the same as just about every other man or woman who had approached him over the past week. Embarrassment flushed their cheeks and their words died on their lips at the thought of actually giving voice to whatever it was that laid so heavily on their consciences that they felt the need to seek him out. It wasn t that Arsha minded being a sounding board usually but it sometimes frustrated him that he was constantly approached. He raised his eyebrows and nodded encouragingly silently urging the elf to continue. What s your name?



Ba ith. Uh look to be honest I don t feel &hellip that is I d rather speak with you privately if I could. His eyes flared slightly with embarrassment and they settled on a point just behind Arsha.



Suddenly he darted with the natural speed and agility of a thief to catch a document that was about to be carried off by the breeze. After placing the shard into the crate he swept his thick rebellious hair back from his face with two hands and laced his fingers behind his thick neck.



Arsha stiffened imperceptibly recognising the unusual name of the assassin Buach had asked him to watch over. He took a few inconspicuous but nervous steps to the side so that he would remain facing the elf. No you don t bucko. You ll have to try harder than that to get behind me for a silent attack. I don t care how entirely drool worthy you are.



He blinked surprised at his internal dialogue. Drool worthy? I ve been spending too much time with Neika.



Ba ith s muscular arms bunched over his broad shoulders that in turn loomed over his thick chest and tapered down to slim hips. The pose he held showcased his triangular well proportioned physique perfectly and naturally drew Arsha s eyes downward.



The healer shifted uncomfortably. If I didn t know better I d suspect that you are deliberately trying to turn me on.



Almost on cue the same scent of stale magic that he had detected on Buach assaulted Arsha s nostrils. He was almost grateful for the part that the disgusting smell played in drawing his attention from the assassin s superb body and left him in no doubt that his boy had found him. Heh I wonder what you look like under the disguise probably as ugly as a red headed step child.



I hate to trouble you but is there somewhere we can go? Ba ith threw him a lazy crooked smile that positively oozed a promise of raw sweaty primal sex. Somewhere a little more private?



Arsha held a loose fist in front of his lips and cleared his throat uncomfortably. Is he actually hitting on me? Oh&hellip um. Well I m afraid that I have a rather hard task master at the moment and if I leave my duties here at the Spire he will come looking for me if you know what I mean.



Ba ith s brow furrowed solemnly and he dropped his arms immediately shedding the image he had projected of being some ancient and carnal god of lust. In that case can I meet with you later?



Arsha shook his head with an equal mix of genuine regret that Ba ith obviously wasn t going to push the point and confusingly with profound relief that he wasn t. I would but I m afraid that I can t. I really do have a lot of work to finish and I m eager to complete it so that I can return to the Northern front.



The assassin s disheartened face dropped and he heaved a shuddering breath. It s kind of urgent…at least it is to me anyway.



Arsha balked. His first instinct was to refuse but he didn t for two reasons. First he couldn t think of anything plausible to use as an excuse. He wasn t in the habit of making them or even lying in general and the hard taskmaster he had referred to was about the most inspired he ever got. Secondly he felt obliged to hear the disguised assassin out. Buach had specifically asked him to keep watch over Ba ith and his distress did seem genuine when he wasn t imitating a sex god that is.



He smiled at the assassin. All right then. I ll be finished here at sunset where shall we meet?



I ll come for you. Ba ith s voice was smooth and confident. Unsettlingly it bore no trace of his previous discomfort and neither did the victorious flash that flared in the dark core of his eyes.



Fuck I think I ve just been played. Arsha stifled a foreboding shudder and forced a smile. He unceremoniously squashed the document fragments that he held crushed in his fist back into the wooden crate and hefted it into his arms.



Let me help you with that. Ba ith darted forward smoothly and without waiting for permission took the crate from the healer.



Er&hellip My thanks&hellip Arsha s eyebrows lifted slightly with surprise. I can manage it though I ve lifted far heavier things than that&hellip His breath caught abruptly when he couldn t help but notice the way that the assassin s muscles bulged beneath the thin black silk of his shirt leaving it straining at the seams. I hadn t realised the crate was that heavy!



Ba ith slid the crate slowly deliberately on top of the other crates that Arsha had already stacked into a pile that stood higher than either of their heads. He threw a loose smile over his shoulder that only added to his raw rugged good looks. It s the least I can do.



The assassin prowled intimately close to Arsha with a liquid feline grace that made no sound. No wonder I didn t hear him approach. Arsha had to suck his top lip to stop himself from reacting instinctively but instead of feeling the urge to fight or flight it was frott or fuck .



Ba ith angled his head down until his mouth was so close to the smaller elf s face that if Arsha had lifted his chin even slightly their lips would have touched. If there is anything else I can do for you&hellip or anything you want&hellip don t hesitate to ask.



Arsha found himself embraced by the smell of soap and something distinctly male that rose headily on the waves of heat that Ba ith seemed to radiate almost drowning the repulsive smell of sour magic that powered his disguise. The assassin s slow drawl was like crushed velvet and incense and it washed over his highly sensitive ears like a heavy fragrant smoke.



The disturbingly arousing sensation developed into a physical shiver when Ba ith s breath followed hot and wet straight after that sent a lightning bolt of tingling arousal straight to Arsha s cock. Thank fuck I don t wear my robes skin tight like Neika does.



He wanted to step back but he found that he couldn t move. It was as though he was paralysed caught like a small nocturnal animal in the glare of bright lights.



He licked his lips nervously and arranged an unnaturally bright expression on his face. Uh will do. Fuck! I can t believe that I actually SQUEEKED.



Ba ith snorted a soft exhalation of hot breath that washed sensually over Arsha s face and left him in no doubt that the assassin knew exactly how much he had affected him.



Arsha winced and gritted his teeth. He could feel a headache coming on in both his heads.



I ll see you at sundown then. Ba ith mercifully took a few backward steps. His lazy smile had turned distinctly predatory.



Arsha nodded quickly and stifled a groan at the fact that he just knew he was wearing that same fake over bright expression that screamed how out of his depth he was. He felt like a bird with a broken wing that was being circled by an elite land shark. He watched the assassin swagger away and when at last he was out of sight he buried his face in his hands horrified that Ba ith had so easily reduced him to little more than a giggling novice.



A little voice inside his mind screamed that Ba ith was going to mess with his head something chronic and with a sinking feeling Arsha admitted that he couldn t have agreed more. Now I m answering the voices in my mind? The first sign of madness it s started already.

~Three~

A cold wind blew over the court as Arsha carried the last crate for the day over to the growing pile. The breeze lifted his long blonde hair until it floated out behind him in a train of illuminated gold white. Had he seen it himself and the way that the fading daylight made it seem to glow from within he would have known how beautiful the waist length strands of gold were. As it was he had no idea. Such things simply held no interest for him.



As far as appearance went the only thing he thought was important was that he had serviceable robes to wear and that he remained fit enough to be able to keep up with the rangers and warriors he had to heal during battle. He had absolutely no idea that he stood out from the rest of his race who were all uniformly perfect.



Ba ith watched him invisibly from behind the pile of crates that had grown even bigger throughout the course of the day.



When Arsha was closer to the shoulder high pile he shifted the crate he carried so that he could place his hand beneath it. His face twisted slightly with effort and a small soft grunt escaped his lips. He heaved it up and then let it drop onto the others and then he dusted his hands off. The blonde didn t look a day over twenty but that meant little when it came to elves. Sometimes they lived for millennia and never looked a day over forty by human reckoning.



The smell of stale magic rose around him and Arsha could not stop himself from wrinkling his nose with disgust. Now that the assassin had so unwittingly announced his arrival Arsha began to turn quickly this way and that searching the shadows and then he spun around to search them again. But he could see nothing.



Ba ith are you here? Arsha raised a self conscious eyebrow If you are come out. I feel like an idiot talking to myself.



Ba ith furrowed an invisible confused brow. You know I m here? No way&hellip



Arsha paced nervously back and forth twisting randomly moving the way all healers did when they knew an enemy rogue was around. He was no stranger to dealing with rogues or assassins as they preferred to be called who liked to attack their targets from behind and he slipped into battle mode instinctively.



Ba ith wondered how Arsha had known he was there. He had watched him invisibly without his elf disguise all week since he had merely been circling and observing his prey. There had been no need for him to use the gnomish potion since he hadn t intended to make contact until now. Arsha had never given any indication that he had even felt that he was being watched.



Intuition was about the only weapon that a rogue couldn t combat. Women were usually the worst for it. They seemed to have an inbuilt someone s watching me radar. It made his job easy that Arsha didn t seem to have one until now. The potion must somehow lessen my ability to move invisibly. I ll have to let the gnomes know about that.



Ba ith slipped silently deeper into the shadows but not before he heard Arsha mutter under his breath almost frustrated. You are freaking me out.



Ba ith smiled his lazy predatory smile. I know.



Arsha looked like a caged bird as he paced back and forth waiting for the assassin to show. Not like a bird of prey something far more majestic and noble than that. Wiser an owl maybe? No they hunted too and Ba ith knew Arsha wasn t a predator. He was something else. A phoenix. Yes a bird of the sun all golden white and above the trivialities of vanity and appearance even though it was one of the most beautiful souls to ever grace creation.



Ba ith slapped a hand against his groin. He usually only became poetic when he was horny. His brow furrowed with confusion to see that while his cock was definitely interested it hadn t stood to the raging skin splitting state of attention that it usually had to to flood his mind with whimsical nuances. Keep it fucking professional! The healer is a target. Nothing else. Not something special. Not something apart. A target and that s it.



The target muttered Where are you? impatiently under his breath.



The hidden assassin slid silently through the shadows and made his way down the marble stairs that marked the entrance of the square. There he shed his cloak of invisibility and ran up into the Court. Ho!



Arsha turned in the direction of the deep voice he had heard call out and saw Ba ith running toward him. About time.



I m sorry I m late. Ba ith slowed to a trot as he approached.



Don t be. Sundown is a pretty vague way to define time since it lasts for some hours. Arsha smiled. So it wasn t you that I smelled and unless Buach is still hanging around I must be getting paranoid.



Have you been waiting long? Ba ith moved closer and laid a hand intimately on the Arsha s arm.



Not really. Arsha shrugged the hand off. No way am I going to let you turn me into a blithering mess again!



Ba ith let his hand fall from the healer s arm as though the touch was nothing more than a friendly gesture. Indeed it seemed as though the assassin hadn t even noticed Arsha s disapproval as he inserted his fingers into his mouth and whistled loudly. He was engulfed briefly in a wispy billowing cloud of magical energy that coalesced into one of elves most prized possessions the ethereal white mares upon which they rode.



Arsha s lips pursed briefly. A human has managed to become exalted enough to have one of our mares? Our standards are dropping&hellip His frown deepened when he realised that he was beginning to think like one of the dissenters that he opposed. He felt briefly ashamed at how easy it had been for him to slip into the arrogance that defined his race.A large hand was all but shoved in his face startling Arsha out of his internal dialogue.



Ba ith leaned down from his mount until he was once more too close for the elf s comfort. Take my hand. I ll pull you up into the saddle.



Oh! Uh no it s ok. I have my own mount. Arsha rifled around in his pack until he found a small silver whistle. He had never been able to whistle with just his fingers. His hands were trembling slightly as he raised the small noisemaker to his lips. For fucksake get it together!



He was grateful to be out from under the assassin s heavy gaze however briefly when he was engulfed in the wispy tendrils of magic that indicated his mount was answering his summons. But when it cleared he was unable to stop looking at the assassin with the same bright I m out of my league expression that he detested himself for. I m ready. Lead on!



Ba ith s lips peeled back from his startlingly white teeth in an amused knowing smile and he narrowed his eyes slightly in what was unmistakably a challenge. Try to keep up



Arsha threw a defiant glare at the assassin s back after he spurred his mount away at neck-breaking speed. You cocky bastard! He spurred his own beast forward to follow the assassin and it whinnied excitedly sensing the ensuing race. Without hesitation it bounded down the marble steps where Ba ith had just passed.



Arsha raised an eyebrow and scowled when he saw that the assassin was waiting for him at the bottom of the stairs with a cheeky smile that was disturbingly endearing. Where are we headed?



To an inn at the merchant s quarter. Ba ith smiled and angled his head so he could hold Arsha s gaze as his mount turned and danced spiritedly beneath him.



Arsha gave the assassin a sly look and then he threw him a challenging grin of his own. Loser pays!



He sank his heels into the white mare s sides and braced himself for the whiplash that accelerating at an incredible speed would cause. He saw Ba ith s stunned expression for a brief second as he passed and he couldn t help but throw his head back and laugh. Granted it was a little childish for an elf who was over one hundred years of age to act in such a manner but Arsha s ego was still burning from earlier when the assassin had made him feel like a squealing teenager. He supposed that if the shoe fit he would wear it if only to use it to kick Ba ith fair in his smug&hellip but undeniably hot&hellip arse.



Glancing briefly over his shoulder he saw Ba ith had recovered from his momentary surprise and was now in pursuit. The disguised human leaned over the outstretched neck of his mount urging it to even greater speed. His long black elfin hair streamed out behind him and his lips were peeled back from his teeth. His eyes were narrowed viciously under his determined black brows and Arsha felt the thrill of fear sliver through his veins as the assassin gave chase.



Looks like our boy doesn t like losing. Tough he d better get used to it. As it always did Arsha s fear translated into a rush of adrenaline and he chuckled smugly at the assassin. The brief sense of victory he felt quickly turned into indignant outrage though when Ba ith withdrew a riding crop. Arsha could literally smell enchants on it which were designed to increase a mount s natural speed.



Ba ith drew up beside him with a self satisfied superior grin and he gave Arsha a cool huh? wiggle of his eyebrows.



You fucking cheat! I can t believe you are using a crop! Arsha s jaw sagged incredulously.



The assassin threw back his head and the long loud pompous laugh typical of elves floated smugly from his lips. Such language! And from a cleric too! Tsk! Tsk!



Arsha couldn t help but think how much the laugh suited the assassin. You don t need big ears to be a pompous arse!



Suddenly Ba ith shot out his muscular arm and almost painfully grabbed a handful of Arsha s exposed butt cheek which was conveniently poking into the air as he rode.



The elf gasped. You GOOSED me! I can NOT believe you did that!



Ba ith just laughed and sped easily away leaving Arsha behind as though he were merely walking and not riding a mare that could run at a supernatural speed.



Arsha fumed as the distance between them grew larger. Then it seemed that all was not lost. Ba ith was heading for the underpass that would take him to a seedy quarter of the city where anarchy ruled the streets. Generally one had to pass through the murderous row to reach the merchant s quarter. He smiled slyly. This was his city his turf. He knew it inside and out and the assassin obviously didn t know about the eating house that had a front in both the court in front of the Spire as well as the merchant s row. He waited until Ba ith threw a final triumphant glance at him over his shoulder and when the assassin disappeared into the dimness of the underpass Arsha veered sharply toward the shortcut.

To the owner s sputtering fury Arsha didn t dismount to pass through the establishment. He just spurred his mare harder and ran right through the middle. Patrons leapt out of the way to avoid being trampled but Arsha didn t care. They were elves for the love of chocolate! Naturally agile and fast of reflex they could get out of the way in time. And besides he had a race to win and more importantly he had an upstart assassin to deal with who seriously needed to be taken down a few notches!



Sorry oops sorry about that! Look out! Just passing through! Arsha was laughing hard by the time he finished negotiating the eatery.



He saw the inn directly on the other side of the round pool and water fountain that held the centre of the small immaculately groomed park. He didn t head straight for it though. He wanted to gloat over his victory so he turned to face the arch that Ba ith would have to pass through to enter the area. He wanted the assassin to see him laughing victoriously and more importantly wanted him to see that he had reach their destination first and know without a doubt that his arse had been officially kicked. The look of disbelief on Ba ith s smug face when he realised he had lost a simple race to a simple healer would be priceless.



Arsha was so engrossed with his anticipated victorious revenge that he didn t even register the smell of stale magic when it wafted to his nose. He wouldn t have had time to do anything about it though even if he had. He was pummelled from the back of his mount so suddenly and forcefully that it was as though a cannon ball had been shot at him from point blank range. He was sent flying through the air with the cannon ball wrapped firmly around his body until he hit the water in the pool with a loud splash.



He barely knew what happened since it had all passed so quickly. All he knew was that he was sinking to the bottom of the pool fast with no idea as to who or what was pulling him down. He began to struggle fighting to hold back the panic that tried to overwhelm him as surely as the thing clinging to him was. He felt the grip it had around his waist loosen slightly and he tried to thrash out of its hold but it was too strong and hauled him back again. His lungs screamed painfully from lack of air and he could feel his eyes beginning to bulge.



The body that was restraining him began to swim powerfully toward the surface hauling him along with it. He gasped explosively once he could feel air against his skin instead of water and then he was thrown roughly onto the side of the pool. He laid for a few moments spluttering and coughing out the water he had inhaled.



Suddenly he was slammed onto his back.



His eyes widened when he saw that a dagger was pressed to his throat. It dripped with poisons and enchants – a typical rogue s weapon. But Arsha didn t need to see the dagger to know who held it and was straddling him. The point pressed into his vulnerable flesh and lifted his chin to expose his neck.



He raised his eyes slowly and they held a fierce promise of pain when at last they met with Ba ith s own remorseless gaze. You ll only get one chance to use that dagger on me rogue. For your sake you had better not miss.



I never miss. Ba ith growled and fisted Arsha s long golden hair pulling it back so hard that the elf s neck arched to breaking point.

~Four~

The assassin sniggered derisively at Arsha when he didn t struggle but Ba ith was an elite killer and the elf knew that the bastard would know how to hold a dagger so that if his victim moved even the slightest bit they would impale themselves on his blade with no effort on his part.



If he was going to die and he was quite sure that he was Arsha wanted to go with dignity at least. Despite his brave words even if Ba ith missed he would still probably eventually die anyway as a result of being infected with the poisons that laced the dagger or as a result of the fact that an assassin had many more ways to kill than just one. Still he would make sure he hurt the arsehole on the way down&hellip somehow.



The assassin s wrist shifted ever so slightly and Arsha braced himself for the death stroke. He wondered absently if it would hurt or if it would be quick and painless. He hoped it would be the latter and he made his peace quickly with the nameless God he served.



Suddenly Ba ith sat up still straddling the elf s hips and sheathed his dagger. He let his heavy lethal hands drop to rest on his thick muscular thighs. Then he looked at Arsha s puzzled face and winked. There you go precious. All done.



Arsha felt a droplet of sweat run down his neck and he lifted a hand to swipe at it. What did you do you bastard?



Ba ith laughed a low rumbling sound that would normally have made Arsha s spine tingle with goose bumps. He ignored the question and rose smoothly to his feet. See if you can shortcut your way around that.



Arsha pulled his hand away from his neck and blinked when he saw that his fingers were smeared with blood rather than sweat. His movements were unnaturally slow and it took him twice the time it normally would have to sit up.



His jaw dropped with disbelief. Slowing poison? You fucking used slowing poison on me? Over a stinking race? You godsdamned fucking prick!



Ba ith rested his heavy hands on his hips and balanced his weight on one leg. His chest puffed out arrogantly and he grinned broadly victoriously. He wiggled his eyebrows in that infuriatingly endearing expression that clearly said cute aren t I?



No you aren t! You are a BASTARD! Arsha saw that Ba ith grinned with the victory that should have been his! And now the assassin was taking his victory away with a leisurely swaggering walk and a cheeky look over his shoulder! Be fucked! Arsha focussed his outrage until if formed like a hard ball in his throat. His usually sapphire blue eyes darkened with deep shadow that boiled over them like storm clouds brewing in an otherwise clear sky.



Ba ith raised an eyebrow when he saw what Arsha was doing. You wouldn t&hellip



It took twice as long for the elf to gather the energy required to form the spell than it usually would have but at last he felt it intensify strong enough for him to cast. He opened his mouth in a wide soundless howl and the bones of his skull were illuminated momentarily with fel energy as he released a psychic scream. With his shadow altered vision he saw a small evil violet flame ignite over Ba ith s head and suddenly the assassin s eyes flared with unnatural terror and his face contorted in a silent horrified grimace.



Arsha sniggered and rose painfully slowly to his feet. He sprinted past the assassin as fast as he could that is with all the speed of a sleepy snail. Ba ith didn t move. He was consumed with psychic terror so intense that it gripped his senses completely and left him unable to function at all. He couldn t talk he couldn t run he certainly couldn t give chase but Arsha saw a flare of anger behind the faзade of fear that his spell had caused and he knew that even though he couldn t respond Ba ith was absolutely conscious and as aware as ever.



Let s see you slow poison your way out of that one. The healer bent over &ndash slowly &ndash and murmured close to the assassin s long pointed elf ear. His lips brushed against it more from Arsha overbalancing than any real intention to touch him. Yeah right! Who are you kidding?



With a final wink that mirrored Ba ith s earlier expression Arsha sprinted at a snail s pace toward the inn and victory! He estimated that the duration of the spell he had cast left him with about twelve heartbeats to get to the inn before Ba ith would be able to come after him. That was a big call considering he was handicapped with slowing poison. He knew the effects of the poison wouldn t last too long but since he wasn t an assassin himself he had no way of knowing for sure. A rogue s tools of trade were a very tightly guarded secret.



In slowed motion Arsha ran toward the purple and gold awning that framed the entrance to the Inn. The glowing crystals that magically illuminated the elf city at night made the gold glitter and the purple shine. The awning flickered and snapped like a flag&hellip a winner s flag urging Arsha to hurry to power through the slowing poison and claim the victory he so bloody well deserved!



As suddenly as a click of the fingers the slowing poison wore off and Arsha instantly shifted from snail pace to speed! He lowered his head and his legs pumped like pistons moving so fast that he could feel his muscles beginning to burn. A smile began to stretch is handsome lips as the Inn drew closer and closer&hellip victory was his!



He glanced over his shoulder just before he reached the portico to see where Ba ith was. He hoped the spell he had cast on him had worn off so that he could see his face twist with crushing defeat! He hoped the assassin would cry like a baby and fall dramatically to his knees hands outstretched in supplication to the heavens to the very gods above his voice cracking with grief as he cried Why? OH whyyyyyyy?



Ba ith however had never cried a tear in his life and there was only one reason he ever dropped to his knees and that was only ever to incite ecstatic moans and cries of orgasmic bliss. Instead of crushing defeat Arsha saw him ploughing toward him so fast that the outlines of his fine elfin form blurred and left a trail behind him.



Fucking sprint! He used his fucking sprint spell…Arsha had just enough time to identify the assassin s magic that gave Ba ith his unnatural speed before he launched into the air. His massive impossibly delicious body sailed outstretched as though he were flying. His muscular arms reached for Arsha. Time seemed to stop for a split second just so the priest could scream Fuck! before it sped up once more and the cannon ball hit him again.



Arsha felt the wind knocked from his lungs as his back slammed painfully against the cobbled road. Then he heard an ear-splitting crack that sounded disturbingly a lot like the sound every one of his ribs would make if they had been snapped in half at exactly the same time. Ba ith s wet hard heavy body was crushing him into ground so agonisingly that he didn t doubt that if he ever managed to stand up again there would be an imprint of his form permanently depressed in the stone like a celebrity mark of honour.



Worst of all he saw Ba ith s thick corded neck arch over him. His dread made it seem as though the assassin had poisoned himself and Arsha saw every detail in slow motion. From the ripple of the black silk of Ba ith s shirt the slow underwater- like movements of his thick long black hair the widening of full entirely kissable lips that grew slowly into a broad smile the wrinkle of skin at the base of his shoulder caused by his superbly muscled arm reaching up and over&hellip stretching&hellip straining&hellip toward the dim opening of the Inn s doorway&hellip and victory&hellip



NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Yes even Arsha s devastated cry of denial was in slow motion.



Ba ith held Arsha s horrified eyes and time resumed normality again. The assassin slammed his open palm over the threshold and it made a loud slapping sound similar to the noise that the carcass of a dead fish would make if dropped to the ground from a great height. I won.



Under very very different circumstances Arsha would have found the assassin s voice which flowed over his sensitive ears like smooth expensive liquor incredibly arousing. But as he laid there every bone in his body aching and his spirit crushed with defeat he would quite happily have seen the rogue impaled arse first on some mythical monster s spiked tentacles. Ten of them. Get off me.



Ba ith shifted until he could straddle the elf s hips and brace his expansive chest above him on his elbows. You owe me.



I can t pay for your drinks if you don t get off me. Arsha s voice was little more than a vicious infuriated hiss.



The assassin chuckled and let his heavy gaze roam over his captive s classically beautiful face. Sore loser.



You are a loser. Period. Now get the fuck off me! Arsha began to struggle but a searing pain in his ribs stopped him.



I think you may have broken something. Ba ith chuckled that bastard prick of a sound again that sent shivers of excitement up Arsha s spine against his will!



Ah you mean you broke something and yes I think you ve cracked my ribs! Arsha glared and breathed angrily out of his nose.



Give me a kiss and we ll call it quits.



Arsha froze and he exhaled an incredulous breath. You ve got to be joking.



Kiss me. Ba ith lifted his head slightly and watched his broad hand slide over the golden white hair as he had wanted to do since the first time he had seen its owner.



You re out of your mind! Arsha gasped.



But when the assassin slowly lowered his intense gaze to meet his once more the priest could see he was deadly serious. Kiss me.



I ll pay for your drinks… Arsha s mind barely retained the coherence required to form the simple words. His senses were drunk on the musky scent of Ba ith s raw maleness. The smell of strong soap rose around him carried on waves of heat that the elf on top of him seemed to radiate. The mix was so overpowering that it even drowned out the stale magic of the potion of disguise.



Give it to me. Ba ith murmured. His voice was husky and cracked with desire and his breath washed intoxicatingly over the elf s face beneath him. Or I ll take it.



Arsha struggled to breathe. He struggled to well struggle even. He wanted to put up a fight but he couldn t move and for a moment he wondered if Ba ith had sapped him of his energy with one of his spells or poisons or however it was that the bastards managed to render their victims immobile. He did manage to swallow hard though finally and he licked his lips nervously. He immediately wished he had kept his tongue in his mouth when Ba ith growled lustfully at it his eyes smoky with desire.



Get off. The simple words hadn t sounded convincing to Arsha either so he didn t really blame Ba ith for ignoring him.



Wrong answer. Ba ith s eyes flickered closed and his long thick black lashes spread like exotic fans over his tanned cheeks.



Arsha held his breath unable to believe that this was actually happening to him.



Him! Arsha was a one hundred year old virgin who had devoted his entire life to healing the wounded and helping anyone who needed him. He served so diligently that he had never had the time or inclination to pursue any kind of relationship no matter how brief. Well he always told himself that he didn t have the inclination to pursue romance &hellip Lack of time had been the truth though.



He hadn t even been goosed before tonight. Arsha didn t close his eyes. He couldn t. He wanted the assassin to take the kiss but at the same time he didn t.



Ba ith made his mind up for him and turned his head gently in the opposite direction to the one he had taken. He lowered his head slowly and stopped a hair s breadth before skin touched skin and his eyes opened lazily just a slit to look into Arsha s.



He could feel the assassin s warm breath flowing into his shocked stunned mouth that was gaping with disbelief and a certain amount of lust and willingness too. He hoped it didn t seem as though he was too eager. He didn t like the idea of being too eager. He wondered if he should struggle some more. But if he did maybe Ba ith would let him go and not take what he wanted what Arsha wanted to give him. Maybe he was just going crazy and this was all a disturbingly realistic dream inspired by Neika s dirty little tales about her exploits with Captain Dwin Aer&hellip



Ba ith s eyes fluttered closed once more and Arsha stiffened slightly as the assassin brushed his lips with the barest softest of touches that were hardly even there. It was probably a good thing that Arsha was already lying down because his body had turned into jelly. Shivers raced up his neck bounced off his pointed ears and shot straight down to his sac.



The assassin was tracing his mouth with is bottom lip alternating it with his top lip as he circled and navigated his way around Arsha s mouth. He slid the very tip of his tongue in between the priest s top teeth and the inside of his upper lip. Then Ba ith reversed directions and seemed to be savouring every touch every heavy breath committing each detail to memory. Arsha certainly was.



Suddenly Ba ith opened his mouth a touch wider and let his tongue slide out. It was wet and slightly fat and he swiped it over Arsha s top lip. Then he dragged his lower lip back through the drool. As though the feeling of moisture had pushed him over the edge the way the scent of blood will enrage an animal the assassin suddenly groaned a sound that was not easily identifiable as either elf or human and he crushed his lips over Arsha s mouth at last.



Arsha s head was spinning and he feared that if he didn t close his eyes vertigo would overwhelm him and he would vomit everywhere from being so dizzy. He could feel Ba ith s jaw working powerfully rhythmically applying gentle but insistent pressure to his jaw so that he would open it wider.



The assassin s tongue lapped the insides of Arsha s mouth with breath stealing intensity. It swiped over the roof ran along his gums and teeth slid under his immobilised tongue and then over and around it until Arsha couldn t help but respond. He felt Ba ith licking the insides of his cheeks and he thought briefly that if anything touched his tonsils he would quite simply pass out.



Ba ith tasted like heat and man meat.



One of Arsha s eyes flew open. Man meat?



He found the courage to lick inside the assassin s mouth just to check of course… Yes he definitely tasted like meat. Covered with exotic spices and roasted slowly over a flame of desire. Ooo poetic! He was rewarded to see the corner of Ba ith s lips curl up in a small smile at his tasting but the expression was gone in a blink. Ba ith had refocused his concentration on trying to lick Arsha s tonsils.



The sensation of having that warm wet mouth rippling around his tongue almost blew the healer s mind and his head sagged back over the hard bump under his neck which he realised absently was Ba ith s arm. His mouth opened wider and the assassin hunched over almost in f

Guy with a big cock brings over a friend

Sin-Eater Ch. 01

I can remember the first time I heard of a sin-eater . I was thirteen and one of my friends Charlie Williams told me that he was the heir of a sin-eater.



What the hell is a sin-eater? I d asked and Charlie grew quiet glancing through the tiny hole we cut in the refrigerator box that we were sharing as a fort and a breeze swept through the branches of maples outside making the branches click together and instantly raising my hackles.



A sin-eater is one who consumes the sins of someone who is about to die.



What? I didn t believe him. God took care of everyone s sins didn t he? At least that was what it said in the Bible. How? There s no way!



My father eats the sins.



Charlie you re full of shit and I don t believe you. There s no such thing as a sin-eater. />


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Why I was remembering that conversation with Charlie I had no idea. Years had come and gone between those words and the memories blew away like ashes in the wind. Meanwhile our friendship had morphed from easy adolescence to complicated adults. Together we waded through the murky waters of middle school then chose separate roads in high school acknowledging each other in the hallway while pursuing our divergent destinies.



As we matured our similarities seemed to disappear even though we still offered support to each other. He found his passion in debate and led our school s debate team to numerous victories. He laughed saying that I was his good luck charm and he always made it a point to find me at my regular place in the front row making eye contact with me before he began his oration. I never missed a match.



I gravitated toward sports. It started out with soccer then moved quickly to lacrosse and swimming. At 6 2 and being lean at 180 pounds I found that I could cut through the water with an ease that others didn t have. I split the water like the prow of a graceful ship and propelled us to several championships. Charlie proved to be my good luck charm and always came to visit me in the locker room before our meet helping me through the nervous moments before I took to the water.



I m not sure when it happened but I fell in love with Charlie and looking back I can t say that there was any one thing that ensnared my heart. He was an impossible combination of confidence and awkwardness but I loved the fact that we could always ourselves around each other. I looked forward to our daily lunches ignoring the odd looks from my elitist friends and his learned acquaintances shrugging off pointed comments while basking in the glow of an old and treasured friendship.



Something changed during our graduation year.



Our birthdays were in October mine landing on October 29^th and his on October 31^st All Hallows Eve. We d always held birthday parties together and had enjoyed great times together. Now as we approached our 18^th birthdays his countenance grew progressively darker and he pulled away from me spending less time with his old childhood friend. I shrugged it off chalking it up to a late spurt of hormones but something kept gnawing at me.



Especially when he announced



I can t have a birthday party with you this year.



I just stared at him. After nearly fifteen years of having joint parties I wasn t prepared for those words. With the event only weeks away I was already knee deep into plans for us. What?



I watched him sit on the bottom stairs of the platform diving board his dark eyes searching the rippling turquoise waters. I m sorry Tom. Dad s rules.



Dad s rules? Since when did your Dad make any decisions for you? Charlie s parents had divorced six years earlier and Charlie never spoken about it. I d never pressed him figuring that he would tell me when he was ready. I thought you hated him.



I do. Charlie stood and for the first time I really took a good look at the person I d called my best friend for most of my life. He was nearly as tall as I was but his body was thicker. Despite my love of sports I d been unable to get any bigger than I was but Charlie s father who had been a wrestler had passed his genes on to my friend. Charlie was about 5 11 but had a thick body that a lot of my sports peers envied. He worked out every day with the same religious fervor he worked his mind but I d yet to see him score a girl.



Then what the hell? That s our night Charlie. That s always been our night!



I know. He didn t look up at me but he didn t have to. It was obvious that he was as upset as I was. I can t explain Tom. I have to do what he says.



That s bullshit! I screamed at him flinging my swim cap into the water. It see-sawed back and forth releasing bubbles until it reached the bottom of the pool. You ve never ever listened to him before. Why now? For the first time since he d told me that he was the heir of a sin-eater he was completely speechless. He started to speak then shrugged shaking his head and gazing at the pool. Come on Charlie. Talk to me.



He stood looked up at me with his eyes filled with tears and just as quickly looked away. I gotta go.



Charlie! I watched him go feeling that something more than the idea of our joint party had ended. Somehow I knew that it was the end of our friendship.

Doctor plays with a guys cock

Turning Queer in Ibiza Ch. 01

This is a fictional story involving sexual relations between two males. If you are under the legal age of consent to read such material or if you are offended by the subject matter then DO NOT READ any further. This is a Fictional story and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental.



As usual all copyright and other disclaimers apply.



I welcome your thoughts and comments. Drop me an e-mail and let me know what you think. Just remember this is my first time so please be gentle.



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The plane was running late and the flight had seemed to be dragging on for ages. Mikey was tired and fed up not the best start to his vacation. The plane was packed loaded with families and groups heading like Mikey for the sun sea and sand of Ibiza. Mikey though was on his own. He d broken up with his girlfriend and decided as a last minute thing to get away for a couple of weeks on his own. It had seemed like a good idea at the time but now he wasn t so sure.



Mikey was sitting in the aisle seat next to the doors. It was always good to get the extra leg room. Mikey needed the room. He was 6 and well built spending a lot of time in the gym. He d really been working at his fitness mainly to take his mind off stuff. On this flight it was also next to the seats used by two of the airlines flight attendants who were flying out to Ibiza to work at the airport. Early on in the flight Chris and Marcus had introduced themselves. Chris was tall maybe 5 11 and dark while Marcus was a little shorter but with long blonde hair.



Have you been to Ibiza before? asked Marcus.



No. I thought it d be a great place just to go get pissed and have a good time



It s great for all that and the clubs are really great. If you ve got nothing planned why don t we all meet up tonight and we can go out. Said Chris.



Mikey had agreed to this. The boys had seemed really good company and knew there way around. They had agreed to meet in a bar in the old part of town later that night. Mikey had put on his best Abercrombie T shirt and jeans. The t shirt really showed off his chest and big arms while the jeans made the most of his long legs and hard bubble but. Mikey was first to arrive. After getting himself a beer he had time to look around the bar. Only then did he notice there were no women. It wasn t packed but the only customers were men. Some in pairs some on there own and some in larger groups. Oh fuck he realised it was a gay bar.



Mikey had never really given much thought to that side of life. He had always gone out with girls and that was that. He wasn t against gays he d just never really thought much about it. He was just thinking about going when the boys arrived.



Chris was wearing a white wife beater and really faded ripped jeans which showed every muscle in his big legs and ass. There was no mistaking that he spent a load of time in the gym. He had that fluid movement that only comes from being really fit. Marcus was dressed much the same and again you could see he was just as fit. There was also no doubt from the outline in both guys jeans that both were hung Chris really well.



Hiya mate said Chris. You found the bar OK?



Yeah but I didn t know it was a gay bar



Chris and Marcus looked at each other obviously surprised. Hey man we just assumed you d realised we were gay said Marcus.



That s not a problem for you is it? Chris asked a bit of an edge creeping into his voice.



No definitely not I just hadn t really thought about it . The tension that had come disappeared as both Chris and Marcus smiled. Well don t worry about it let s get some beers in and have a good time .



That s great by me said Mikey. He d finished his beer and Chris went to the bar returning with beers and shots. These went down with no trouble at all and after a few more all three boys were really relaxed. After a while Mikey said he needed to go take a piss.



It s over there at the back of the bar. Marcus pointed over to a very dark part of the bar with a single unmarked door.



OK I ll be back in a minute.



Mikey pushed through the door and found himself in large toilet area. He walked straight over to the long single urinal unzipped and took out his flaccid cock. As he did he noticed that there were two men either side of him. Neither were pissing and both were holding what were very clearly hard and very big cocks. Mikey looked down at his own cock embarrassed and by now more than a bit worried. The shock of seeing two hard cocks stopped him from peeing and now he was standing there between two hard massive cocks holding his own in his hand.



Both men now started to pull on their cocks turning slightly but perceptibly towards Mikey. Now he knew he should get the hell out of there but something was stopping him. He was stuck. He couldn t move. Worse was to come. No sooner had he realised he couldn t move than his own cock seemingly of its own free will began to harden. Growing in his hand. As he watched horrified the two men began to stroke their cocks with an increasing speed gently moaning as they were doing so. His own cock was now rock hard. 8 solid hard throbbing inches of tool. It was a hardness he had not felt before. It felt as if he would surely burst. His cock was now standing straight up hard against the top of his jeans its engorged head banging against his belt.



Suddenly the guy to his right let go of his own cock and reached down grabbing hold of Mikey s. Again Mikey knew he should stop run away just get away from what was happening but he couldn t. The guy started to stroke up and down on the length of Mikey s member wanking him slowly but firmly and to his horror the feeling was great. For the first time he was having another man sending waves of pleasure through him.



Mikey looked up and saw for the first time that both guys were really hot. The guy to his right was dark obviously Spanish with short black hair and well trimmed stubble. The other also Spanish had a shaved head and was clean shaven. As Mikey looked up both guys smiled and the one holding his cock pulled at it and tilted his head towards the line of stalls. There could be no mistaking what was going on. The hot guy with the stubble stepped away from the urinal letting go of Mikey s cock and still with his own massive and rock hard cock hanging out of his jeans walked to the middle stall. Mikey just couldn t stop himself. He was so horny he followed and could feel the other guy right behind him.



As he reached the door of the stall he hesitated. He knew this was the point of no return. Knew he was getting into something that maybe he didn t want. His confused mind overwhelmed him and he stopped.



The guy behind didn t give him time to stop instead he shoved Mikey hard pushing him through the door and pressing close behind. Mikey fell through the door to see the first guy sitting on the toilet his massive cock in his hand stroking it the uncut head huge the shaft lined with pulsing veins. The second guy was now pressed close behind him. So close Mikey could feel the guy s cock hard pressing into the top of his arse.



The guy on the toilet said You like what you see?



Mikey wanted to say no and still get away but something had over taken him and all he could stammer was yes .



The guy on the toilet leant forward and reached for Mikey s jeans belt undoing it and then pulling apart the fly letting Mikey s hard cock spring completely free. He was still hard and his cock slapped up against his flat belly. The guy behind Mikey put his hand on Mikey s hips taking hold of his jeans and beginning to slide the down gradually revealing Mikey s arse cheeks. As he did so the guy leaned into Mikey s neck and began licking and nuzzling at it with his tongue. Mikey had begun to lose it. He shut his eyes giving over to the feelings overwhelming him.



No sooner had he shut his eyes than he felt his cock being enveloped in the hot wetness of the first guy s mouth. It was incredible. The sucking was hard and insistent nothing like any woman had ever done. The other guy had now got Mikey s jeans down around his thighs and was still lapping and kissing at Mikey s neck. Now he began to slowly and firmly grind his cock into Mikey s ass. Mikey couldn t believe the feeling coming from his cock. He was so fucking hard.



Oh……… a soft moan escaped from his lips. He thrust his hips forward shoving the whole length of his cock down the guy s hot wet throat reaching forward and grabbing at the guys hair pulling him deeper onto his cock. As he did so he felt the guy behind pressing his cock into his naked ass. Mikey couldn t believe the size and hardness of it. It was rock hard standing straight up and now being rubbed gently but insistently along the length of his ass crack. Just then Mikey felt the first guy reach round him and saw he was holding a small dark bottle in his hand.



All the guy said was Sniff deep on this



Mikey did. Suddenly his head was filled with the strong smell of poppers. He lost it completely. Mikey was suddenly only aware of the need to get sucked to get pleasure from the hot mouth on his cock and to give pleasure to the hard cock behind him. The guy at his knees let go Mikey s cock just long enough to inhale deeply from the bottle immediately handing it back to the guy behind Mikey who also inhaled deeply.



Almost as soon as the guys had inhaled the first guy was back at Mikey s cock. This time there was a terrible urgency to the sucking. Mikey s cock being pulled all the way into the hot throat his tongue teasing and playing with its full length and the mans stubble brushing against Mikey s own skin.



Just as soon as it had started the guy on the toilet pulled off Mikey s cock it making an audible pop as it was pulled form that hot mouth. The hot guy sat back on the toilet reached down and took old of his own massive cock you gonna suck on this go on you know you really want it .



Mikey didn t know what he wanted. He d never ever considered he could get off from getting his cock sucked by another man but it ad been the hottest sex he d ever had. As the doubt flickered across his mind the guy behind him shoved the bottle under his nose and almost involuntarily he inhaled. It tipped him over the edge. His head filled with the need for sex and suddenly his whole body was crying out for it.



Mikey just bent forward putting out his arms he placed them on the first guys spread legs. As he bent from the waist down he felt the man behind him pushing his back down towards the massive hard throbbing cock now no more than a couple of inches from his mouth. That was it. With the last thoughts of resisting leaving his mind he opened his mouth and accepted the first inch of cock between his wet lips. As he did he heard the guy on the toilet take a huge sniff of the poppers.



Yeah bitch suck my cock. Take it all you love it you filthy cock sucking whore .



The guy grabbed the back of Mikey s head and held him as he thrust up his hips forcing more of the 8 monster into Mikey s mouth and pushing it at the back of his throat. At the same time Mikey felt a hot breath on is exposed ass. Then unmistakeably a tongue was robbing at is virgin ass licking and lapping around his hole. The guy behind gripped either side of Mikey s hips and was now forcing his tongue into Mikey s warm and now very wet crack.



Mikey was taking as much of the cock in his mouth as he could manage but there was still more to go. Don t gag bitch you can take it all. Just relax and open up your throat .



Mikey tried hard to do what he was told. Just as he thought it was going to be to much for him the cock slid into the back of his mouth and his face was pressed into the mans crotch. Mikey was loving the feeling. He loved the salty taste of the mans pre-cum leaking down his throat. Better still was the feeling coming from his now twitching wet ass. Even as he was deep throating the cock into his mouth he was grinding his ass back into the tongue assaulting his virgin hole. Then just as he was beginning to feel it couldn t get any better the tongue was of his ass. He tried to lift his mouth of the first guys cock but his head was still firmly held in place.



From behind he heard the second guy. You got such a fine hot ass I am gonna love fucking it real deep .



Mikey was shocked back to the reality of what was going on. He struggled to lift his head and started to moan furiously. A vicious slap was delivered to his naked ass.



The guy at his head said You are gonna take it and keep on sucking me and you are going to love it. When we ve finished with you you ll be begging for as much cock as you can get.



Mikey was filled with fear but still couldn t stop from sucking the hot cock invading his mouth and throat. He realised with a sickening in his stomach that his own cock was still harder than it had ever been. It was pressed up against his stomach leaking huge amounts of pre-cum.



The guy behind reached round to Mikey s face. Since it s your first time you better take a real deep sniff . He pushed the bottle under Mikey s nose and without missing a beat on the cock in his mouth Mikey took a huge sniff on the bottle. As he did the guy sitting took the bottle and sniffed deeply handing it back to the guy behind Mikey. Mikey could hear him also sniffing at the bottle.



With that Mikey felt the mans cock beginning to press at his ass hole. The poppers were having there effect and he was hot desperately horny and at the same time scared of what was to come. He was terrified of being ripped apart by what was simply a huge cock.



Instead of the painful ravaging he imagined the guy behind began slowly and carefully to press his cock into Mikey. C mon little fucker open up for my cock. That s it take some more . The cock head slipped into Mikey s now desperate ass hole his ass ring taking in the head.



For Mikey it was painful but somewhere deep inside him he knew that soon it would be all right. Still he had his mouth and throat round the huge cock of the guy in front of him. It was being thrust into his mouth. The guy was holding the back of Mikey s head giving him no chance to take his mouth of it.



Suck it all in. Suck my hard cock. Take it all you are such a natural cock sucking bitch . Mikey heard those last words and couldn t believe they could turn him on any more. He loved being called a cock sucker and loved the idea he was really good at it. He groaned around the cock in his mouth taking it deeper into his throat. He was running his tongue all over it as it plunged in and out. Locking his mouth on it his only thought now was to suck the cum out of it.



As he was giving himself over to the cock in his mouth the guy behind was gradually forcing more of his cock into Mikey s wet and no longer so tight ass.



Oh yeah. You re taking my cock like a real pro. I m gonna fill your hot ass with cock and cum.



As this was said Mikey could feel the whole length of the cock being driven into his waiting ass. There was no pain now only a great sense of being full. He could feel the swollen end of the cock hitting his prostate sending waves through his body. It was so good his legs couldn t stand it. Only the forceful gripping of the man behind was stopping him from collapsing.



Yeah bitch you are one hot fuck. Your ass is riding my cock now.



Mikey pushed his ass back on the cock only wanting to feel as much of if inside him as he could get. The guy at his head was now thrusting manically into Mikey s mouth ramming his cock in and just grunting incoherently with each thrust.



Suddenly Mikey s mouth and throat were filled with hot cum. To Mikey it tasted great and the ropes of the mans heavy jism shot down his throat. There was so much. Despite Mikey sucking as much in as he could it was filling his mouth and running down his chin. This was too much for Mikey. As the man shot in his mouth he released Mikey s head and Mikey screamed with lust Oh yeah yeah please oh god I want it fuck my ass yeah ram me I am a fuck slut I want your cock deep in me .



As this stream of filth came out of Mikey s mouth the guy at his ass was driving his cock deep into Mikey s ass and bowels. Mikey felt it swell and suddenly knew the guy was going to fill his ass with cum. Oh yeah. Yeaaaaaaah bitch. Fucking slut. Oh yeaaaaaaah . The cock in Mikey ass shot its massive load deep in him. Instantly Mikey s own cock gave a huge spasm and shot a huge rope of cum then another and another. Rope after rope of cum. Mikey knew it was easily the biggest load of his life and the best orgasm he had ever shot.



Just as he finished his own orgasm the guy in his ass began to pull out for the last time. Mikey s ass was full of cum and he could feel it running down the crack of his ass. Instinctively he clenched his ass trying to keep the heavy load in him.



As Mikey stood the guy on the toilet was standing pulling up his jeans trying to stuff his still semi hard cock back into his pants. He pushed past Mikey. Both guys were now at the door to the toilet. Mikey began to come down from his sex high and collapsed onto the toilet seat.



Great fuck man . Said the guy from Mikey s ass.



Yeah best face fuck I ve gotten in a long time said the other. My names Raf and this is Tye. We re always in the bar so any time you want another session just come over. Oh and give our regards to Chris and Marcus .



With that Raf and Tye left. Mikey was alone sitting on the toilet. There was a load of cum in his ass and on his face and all he could taste was the pungent salty taste of cum in his mouth. His mind had been too numb from what had just happened to take in immediately what Raf had said. Then he began to come back to normal. Raf had said he knew Chris and Marcus. Suddenly Mikey remembered the boys. Where were they? He d been gone for a while and they d not come to look for him and how was it Raf and Tye had known this was his first time?



Just as these thoughts were going through Mikey s head the door to the cubicle was flung open and there was Chris standing in the door way with a huge grin on his face.



Well looks like you met Raf and Tye. Said Chris smiling even more. Mikey didn t know what to say. He was still sitting there his jeans still around his ankles and cum on his face.



He went bright red and stammered yeah .



Aren t they something? said Chris.



What do you mean? said Mikey.



Well to be honest while you were at the bar Marcus and I kinda had a talk with the both of em .



You bastards. I ought to fucking kill the pair of you



Yeah but your not going to are you? Looks to me like you kind of enjoyed yourself said Chris. Mikey s cheeks were burning with the embarrassment and shame of his position. The worst of it was what Chris said was true. He really had enjoyed himself.



You better get yourself cleaned up and come back to the bar . With that Chris gave an even bigger grin and left Mikey to it.



A few minutes later Mikey was back in the bar. He had cleaned himself up and was now lost in thought about what had happened and his feelings about it.



We got you another beer in mate thought you could use it said Marcus. Thanks was all Mikey could manage as he sat down heavily. He looked up and began to imagine that the entire bar was looking at him knowing what had just gone on. He was ashamed and embarrassed but at the same time the thought that everyone knew what he had done gave him a secret thrill.



Pulling himself together Mikey said I just can t believe you had a hand in setting that up .



Shit man we could tell you d be alright about it. We just knew you d need some persuading and Raf and Tye were the guys to do it said Marcus.



I ve never done anything like that in my life. I ve never even thought I might be…well you know

Gay said Chris and Marcus simultaneously.



Yes said Mikey now looking down at his drink. It s OK man said Chris. Point is you had a good time and you did have a good time didn t you?



Mikey looked up he didn t want t admit it but the words were rung from his mouth Yeah I had a really good time . Just hearing himself admitting that seemed to break the spell for him. Yeah I had a really really great time. I fucking loved it .



Chris and Marcus both laughed out loud. Marcus said Awesome well you got plenty of time to enjoy yourself some more so let s drink to having a fucking good time .



All three of them drank down some of their beers and as they did so both Raf and Tye loomed over the table. Both the boys had grins on their faces.



OK man said Raf.



Mikey looked down at the table but both Chris and Marcus grinned and said Hi .



Hi c mon and sit down said Marcus.



As he did so the boys sat down and pushed in. There was just enough room on the semi circular bench for all five boys to sit. Mikey was uncomfortably aware that he was now pressed between Marcus and Raf. In fact pressed very close. Raf s leg was hard against his own and in turn his own leg was pressed up against the muscular leg of Marcus. Mikey could here the boys were talking across him but all he could think about was the feel of Marcus s and Raf s legs against his own. He was getting warm and could feel his own cock beginning to harden. He was thinking back to sucking on Raf s hard cock. Suddenly he was brought back from his dreaming by the mention of his name.



Tye was talking across him talking to both Chris and Marcus It was fucking awesome. Such a great fucking ass. A natural fuck slut.



As these words were said Mikey felt Marcus s hand on his leg Yeah way to go man said Marcus squeezing Mikey s thigh hard.



Oh God stop it. Shut up will you said Mikey. But even as he was saying the words he could feel his own cock responding beginning to fill out. He noticed that Marcus had not let go of his thigh and the grip had gradually relaxed to become a firm but insistent rub of his leg.



Oh don t be so shy. It s great you enjoyed it and it s not like anyone here doesn t like a good piece of ass and cock . Raf s words brought nods of agreement from all four boys.



God yeah said Chris I can t get enough. It s got to the point where I m always so fucking horny .



Don t we all know it you big stud said Marcus with a laugh.



I m sorry said Mikey It s just that it s such a shock. I can t believe… his voice trailed off.



Cant believe what said Tye that you enjoyed getting fucked and sucking cock .



I guess not said Mikey slowly



but you did enjoy it didn t you said Marcus moving his hand over Mikey s leg stroking towards the expanding hardness of Mikey s cock.



Mikey felt himself give in and said Yeah. In fact I fucking loved it . Marcus gave Mikey s now fully hard cock a good squeeze making Mikey shudder with excitement.



After this the boys fell to talking and drinking some more beer all now happy and relaxed. As each one took turns to go to the bar one of the others wouldn t miss an opportunity to feel up either an ass or crotch. Mikey was really into the whole thing now and felt entirely happy to be joining in.

Sexy white twink fed and showered with cum after getting fucked by three black men

Aaron and Amir Ch. 02

Edgewick guided my lovely rival still-sniffling to the opposite corner. I listened for extra swats but didn t hear any which I suppose was fair since he was freshly caned whereas the burn in my bottom had had a chance to dissipate somewhat–while I got to watch a highly enjoyable show.



The time in the corner passed slowly but my cock stubbornly refused to go down. Sad to say I was unable to put the time to its intended use to reflect on my bad behavior as I was too busy reflecting on Khalili s caning. I kept picturing his firm cheeks rebounding from the impact of the cane the stripe coloring bright red the heaving of his smooth olive-skinned shoulders. Even the sniffling and snorting. My mind was reeling. My ass was stinging. I longed to rub it but I longed to get my hands on my cock more. Getting my hands on Khalili seemed like too much to ask.
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Edgewick went about his business while I suffered and fidgeted and fantasized and Khalili tried to stop sniffling. I heard him shuffling paper but I ll wager he glanced up from time to time for a satisfying eyeful of the two pert teenage bottoms he d just subjected to his sternest ministrations.



Around the ten-minute mark the door opened and we heard the secretary talking softly to Edgewick. A boy spoke a sophomore or junior whose voice I recognized but whose face I couldn t call up in my mind. Then the secretary again. Edgewick muttered gruff assent.



The secretary and the boy must have raised their eyebrows at our red-lined rear-ends parked in the two furthest corners cooling off. Kids were only caned for fighting or other serious or violent offenses and they were rarely placed in the corner afterwards unless Edgewick intended to suspend them from classes for a few days as well. Your suspension began right after your punishment so it didn t matter if you missed class to do some time up against the plaster.



The door closed again and Edgewick shuffled more papers. The back of my neck felt warm from knowing the secretary and the younger boy had seen my rear in its reddened and compromised state.



Finally after about fifteen or twenty minutes (a long time to stand with your nose against the plaster and your cock begging for a stroke but not half an hour–that was just Edgy being dramatic) I felt his hand on my neck again.



Come on Eisen he said somewhat more gently One last order of business.



Back over to the desk. Nothing cuts a boy down to size like being made to walk around hobbled by his bunched pants and embarrassed by his hard cock.



One hand on the back of my neck he bent me once again over the shiny mahogany surface. My butt went up in the air this time with only minimal nudging and he lifted my shirt tail. My tender erection again crushed against the desk caused me to moan. I heard him go back and rouse Khalili from his corner-time stupor. The kid had stopped the sniffling by now but he had to be wondering what was up. Whatever it was it wouldn t be good for either of our asses.



I heard him start to shuffle haltingly across the floor. Then Edgewick s voice sharp: Khalili get it together and get moving. Or I could drag you by the ear if you need it.



Oh please do I thought even though I knew I wouldn t be able to watch it. I could listen–-maybe he d cry again..



No such luck. And seconds later Amir Khalili s body was pressed down heavily next to mine. We were very close. I could hear his humid anxious breath his apprehensive heartbeat. Our bare hips almost touched.



Boys what I m going to do now is strictly a warning something to remember should either of you ever consider an encore performance. I want you to get it side by side because I know and you know that your purposeful annoyance of one another is exactly what led to this and will probably be what leads to the same in the future if you don t learn to keep your arguments civilized.



With my face against the desk I could only see Edgwick s shadow as he opened a drawer and extracted something. Not the drawer with the canes–but we were still bent over a desk with our asses bare so I wasn t feeling hopeful.



I could smell Khalili s sweat his aftershave soap and hair-gel mixing together in a pleasant and deliriously erotic cocktail. I wanted to rape him right there over the desk.



Something hard smooth and flat connected firmly with my already well-corrected upturned rump. As if Edgewick had read my dirty thoughts and decided to put a stop to them. Whatever it was he d smacked me with it certainly woke up the burn of the cane marks–which hadn t been sleeping particularly well in the first place. I doubted I d be able to forget them anytime soon Edgy really knew how to make sure of that.



This Edgewick said treating Khalili s butt to the same and provoking an anguished howl is a copy of the student code of conduct and rule book. I believe you were each issued an updated edition at the start of the year.



He began to smack our bare butts rhythmically with it. First mine then Khalili s. There was my battered ass jumping then another loud WHACK and there was Khalili howling and squirming. Edgewick shushed him sternly and gave him–to my delight–two smacks in a row.



Since the contents of this useful little book seem to have slipped your minds — SMACK– I thought it might do you more good simply to apply it –SMACK– directly to your backsides and see how that works out. I imagine –SMACK– that after the caning you got you are finding these rules very –SMACK– hard to ignore.



I d heard of kids being spanked with textbooks on occasion back in the day (pants up in front of the whole class) but really this was adding insult to injury. Or rather injury to injury.



SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK back and forth. The swats with the book did their two jobs very well. As Edgewick had pointed out and as I cannot iterate enough they really put some fresh sting into those cane-weals causing me to wriggle and making Khalili wheeze as though he were trying to keep from crying again. They also warmed up the spots on our buns which had been left unaffected by the thin cane-strokes and made both of us solidly red and hot back there.



Khalili s smell his closeness his little hurt gasps the rhythmic slaps sending blood to my butt and pelvic area even the painful friction against the desk–he had to stop soon or he was going to have a big mess and one (at least one?) very embarrassed boy on his hands. As my ass squirmed I brushed the side of my rival s prone fit torso in his thin school dress shirt felt his naked hip against mine dry and hot and smooth–I tried to keep still but it was no use Khalili was wiggling around too and oh god his leg was against mine I could feel his leg hair and the soft skin over the hard slender muscle–don t let me cum don t let me cum–



Finally it was over and none too soon. We lay across the desk breathing like we d just finished a track meet. Edgy taking no heed of our distracted condition had some more admonishing things to say about the rules of our unimpeachable institution and a few choice chiding remarks about what wicked little heathens we d been. Then he ordered us up off the desk and our pants up over our raw beaten backsides.



We avoided each other s eyes as we stood and pulled our pants up–me for the second time–over our chastised back-cheeks wincing almost in unison. My stiffy was still in ready mode from the heat in my bottom and the proximity of Khalili s body–even if I couldn t look at him. The air seemed full of the aroma of our healthy sweat.



After we d gotten ourselves situated Edgewick handed us our suspension sentence. Three days and we were to go home for the rest of today. We could rest assured our parents would be informed of our deplorable behavior and its consequences.



Before you leave you will clean yourselves up. The auxiliary showers should be empty at this time of day. You should find the back door unlocked.



It was hard to walk. I was shaky and each step brought agony to my butt as the cloth brushed against the caned and spanked flesh. I didn t want to start rubbing it til we were at least out of Edgewick s sight. He watched us from his office door as we left the anteroom a strangely satisfied expression on his face.



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As we headed to the auxiliary gym showers my hands still shook and my legs were like jelly. I appreciated the cool autumn air on my face. It had gotten entirely too hot in that office.



The stripes on my rear-end burned fiercely. Khalili was stumbling ahead of me and paused to rub his butt. I collided with him accidentally- on-purpose. He caught me and gave me a funny look as he helped me steady myself as I d done with him by the wall.



That was awful he said clapping both hands back over his behind and rubbing rather vigorously through his pants. Almost as if to rub the sting in rather than rub it out.



Fuckin-A. I can hardly walk. As you can see.



We started to move toward the aux building again him with his hands still plastered all over his cute sore butt. I marveled that he hadn t said a single harsh thing to me hadn t blamed me for our predicament–as I guess he had a right to.



Neither of us acknowledged our stiffies either though it was abundantly clear they were still there mine poking at my belt-buckle under my boxers his trapped in his tighty-whities. As we walked they were visible even through our pants. I licked my lips as we reached the gate and let him go through first following his ass and rubbing hands to the back door of the aux building. It sounded deserted just as Edgewick had promised.



The main gym building was newer. The locker room there had individual shower stalls. The aux shower however was an outdated communal affair a row of five heads in a shallow tiled area about eight feet by twelve. It was mostly used for when several sports teams had practice in the same evening stuff like that.



Khalili and I came through the door together both of us losing our balance this time. Couple of clumsy naughty boys. We wound up clutching each other to stay upright. He had my arm and shoulder I had his neck and a fistful of his shirt. Things were beginning to get ridiculous. The Two Stooges. We stood still holding one another.



Again his face was only a few inches from mine. This time I didn t have to sneak looks at his nose out of the corner of my eye. Again I made the by-now redundant observation: He was handsome really handsome. A young Arabian prince. Soft pouty well-formed lips (I knew they were soft some things you just know) that proud beak of a nose those big dark thick-lidded eyes. Even the eye I d blackened was beautiful. The sweaty curls of black hair falling in his face didn t help matters much. He was absolutely ravishing.



He was looking at me too in the strangest way. I would have given a lot more than a penny for his thoughts.



We pushed the lock in and made our way to the shower bank still more or less clutching each other for support.



Without a word we began to strip unbuttoning our shirts standing very close. And then it happened. Khalili my enemy reached for the button on my fly just as I went for the button on his. Our hands bumped and we both laughed nervously–but not too nervously since we d been going for the same thing.



For a second we were still then I decided What the hell? and took charge. I pulled Amir Khalili toward me by the waistband of his pants and eased his fly open. I tugged his pants and underwear down off his slim hips. His excited cock jumped out at me. Neatly cut as I d seen in the office just like mine. Medium-sized with a good patch of black hair over the base around his balls it was a pretty cock smooth and dark and threaded with small delicate veins.



He took his cue from me tugging at my waistband opening my pants and shimmying my boxers down around my thighs. Our eyes met. He was smiling a little uncertain teeth clenched as if concentrating. Exactly the way I felt.



Then just like in Edgy s lair we were both standing with our pants at our ankles and our stinging-red asses glaring under the fluorescent lights only now we were gingerly feeling up one another s dribbling hard-ons. I stroked his shaft to the prominent head rubbing it against my palm feeling pre-cum from his slit. The head of his penis felt like velvet or rose petals. The whole thing was a darkish tan with a purple tinge now that it was full of blood. Mine was a kind of blush-red.



We moved apart to kick our pants off though we were reluctant to let go of each other perhaps afraid we wouldn t have the nerve to touch again. We eased our shoes off. As if by silent agreement we helped each other with the socks. First he did me then I did him. I admired Amir s long bony beautiful feet lifting the right one and giving one toe a gentle experimental lick after pulling off a bit of dark sock-lint. He gasped in delighted surprise and smiled as I came up.



Our shirts came off. I took Amir by the shoulders and crushed him to me kissed him hard. I could taste blood. He kissed me right back pressed his beautiful lean golden-brown body into my pale one. We made a gorgeous contrast. Our hands slid around on each other s chests. So smooth and firm. Lean ridged flesh. I watched his hands on me knowing he had to like what he felt. We were the hottest debate-team nerds this school had ever seen. I kissed him more gently moving from soft busted mouth to hot neck to silken earlobe.



Can I see your stripes? I whispered.



Wordlessly he turned and arched his back so that his ass stuck out. I ran my hands over the two pert mounds of bronzy flesh pinked-up from the spanking and criss-crossed with mouth-watering maroon-purple cane-weals. The flesh was so warm. My touch made him squirm with a mixture of pleasure and discomfort.



Nice I murmured. I ran a finger down his crack hoping to graze his tight sweat-damp hole. He clenched his ass and drew in a fast anxious breath. I was ready to plunge right on ahead so to speak but the look he gave me over his perfect bronzy shoulder told me I d better postpone The Search for Amir Khalili s Asshole until later if I didn t want to get hit in the mouth again–or maybe spanked. So I turned him back around and kissed him furiously our hard cocks rubbing together. Neither of us to tell the truth was very experienced at it. Our teeth clacked then our tongues got in each other s way our noses bumped–but we relished the new feeling probing with our awkward eager tongues pausing to playfully nibble each other s injured lips intoxicated by the dull pain and delicate pleasure.



He reached down and started jerking my boner his touch cool and delicious but excruciatingly slow real torture. Clearly this was a boy who loved to jerk off and knew how to prolong the experience. I moaned and began fisting his lovely cock working that hard-soft velvet flesh between my thumb and fingers pausing only briefly to massage the head the way I knew I liked. I wasn t as slow as he was and my grip was firmer. I wanted to see him shoot. He took the hint and started to move a little faster on me. I wanted us to spurt all over each other. We went for a few minutes trying to find a perfect rhythm testing each other establishing our positions. We soon attained a machinelike rhythm of stroking where our movements were natural and almost presciently right. Each seemed to anticipate the next action and reaction point and counterpoint.



I noticed his large coffee-colored nipples perked up with arousal dark and luscious and just begging to be pinched. With my other hand I reached up and kneaded them between my fingers. He *loved* that his nips grew harder under my hands his wet mouth with the split lip opened sensually his hot moist breath coming in excited gasps. Encouraged I pinched the sensitive nipple twisted it a little. This provoked a sharp delighted intake of breath and for a split second his hand stopped moving on me.



Keep going I demanded wrenching his nipple between my thumb and forefinger. He groaned weakly. I felt trickles of pre-cum gliding over my other hand. Kissing my mouth ravenously he resumed masturbating me with a vengeance his hand a blur. Our free hands glided over each other s bodies. It wouldn t take long after all the stimulation visual and physical which we had experienced in the last hour. Our breathing was fast and sultry panting our minds clouded with rapture so that we were barely aware of where we were. There was nothing but the taste of his mouth–coffee mint blood something more remote like cinnamon or cardomom–and his dark eyes with the thick lids closed in ecstasy and the feel of him hard wet leaking and his slipping sliding pleasuring hand. He seemed to be pulling cum out of me as I exploded what felt like ropes and ropes of hot jism. I opened my eyes to see it hit his belly chest and thighs dribbling pearly and translucent into his pubic hair. He motioned me to keep going on him and twenty seconds later I was rewarded with the twitching under my hand and long energetic spurts of his cum. He caught me mostly on my legs and crotch grazing my hip. I looked down and started to rub it into my pubic hair over my balls and my newly sensitive cock. He watched me with a half smile and then did the same with my cum on his sleek dark body only he made more of a show of it like he was rubbing in a fine brand of soap.



Dirty boy I laughed. You deserved that caning.



This produced a lopsided smile from Amir. So did you my friend. You re no bastion of purity either. He rested a hand on my shoulder.



I touched my slimy cum-covered belly. No I m not am I?



He looked so good when he smiled with those white teeth and those thick bronzy lips and the dimples. I guess I d seen him angry too often I d never noticed. Sure he looked hot when he was riled but his smile was almost angelic. The warm shading of his olive skin fascinated me I could ve just stared forever.



I grabbed him around the waist and we kissed again. Then we hugged for a long time. As post-orgasmic fatigue swept over us we found ourselves leaning together against the cool tile wall so we wouldn t crumple to the shower floor exhausted from the afternoon s exertions. I felt his lips on my neck gentle and soft.



Let s skip the shower he said.



But we re covered in–



Exactly.



You want to just–?



Yeah.



We shut up and started kissing again. I was obsessed with sucking on his cut lip–it made him moan adorably. Mine felt more swollen than before extra sensitive. More from all the kissing than from his fist glancing my mouth. He hadn t scored a direct hit like I had. After all I d caught him by surprise. Mid-sentence as a matter of fact. The look on his handsome face as the blood started dripping had been priceless.



We collected our rumpled clothes from the floor and dressed in companionable silence. Now the clothes chafed both our asses and our sensitive drained cocks so there was a lot of wincing involved–but eventually we got our bodies decently covered. Or maybe it wasn t so decent at all since we d put on our sweaty clothes over each other s splattered drying cum.



When we were dressed he grabbed me and hugged me again. Our mouths met in another long kiss this one lazy and languid. It was weird to be kissing with our clothes on. Tender chaste but incredibly sensual. We looked at each other for a long moment after pulling apart.



He touched my fat lip very gently.



I m sorry he said his lashes lowered over his beautiful dark eyes. The blackened one was getting puffier very purple on the outside. I wanted to lick it.



Why Khalili? I asked tracing his clean jawline with my finger I m not.

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Baseball Star and the Little Guy

Big athlete becomes a runt s bitch



This is a true story as told to me by an acquaintance. Names and locatioBaseball Star and the Little Guy ns have been changed.



I m on a national league baseball team–we ll let the name go unmentioned and for a name for me let s just call me Noname –hey Nome for short. Anyway off the diamond I m in the most fucked-up situation I can imagine. Couldn t tell it though by my play during games. I hit homers. We win. I get TV interviews. And pay raises.



The whole thing started about a year ago when alone in my hotel rooms on away games or in my condo at home I kept thinking about sex. I mean I ve always wondered about fucking.



All right I m not a virgin okay? I ve had my share of hot ladies. But I always wondered. According to the stories the woman always moans in pain as the guy sticks it to her. It always hurts.



It hurts them? Even when their cherries are long gone? Mine never complained. Did it hurt and they just didn t let it show?



Did it always hurt? How much? It couldn t be that bad–how did the population of the earth ever develop? On the other hand why was the woman screamed as I sank it into her always a part of porn stories?



I m not into conquest victory establishing my power over a partner that sort of thing. I wouldn t say this in the locker room of course but I didn t want to hurt anybody.



Could a man fuck a woman without hurting her? Did it truly hurt? And how much? What did it feel like?



I decided to try something. I sent off for a dildo a cock modeled on Super-hero himself! The Super-hero in the picture was a guy posing in a red cape but what stuck out from between his legs was a bar of pure Kryptonite.



When it came in the mail (in a plain brown wrapper) I scurried up to my condo and locked the door. In my college critical-thinking classes I learned the scientific way. I stripped down noted how I felt at the moment (fine) and lay back on my bed.



I looked at the big dildo. Damn that guy had a cock like this? Three times as long as mine and twice as thick. Wonder what it would feel like to suck it. What the hell I tried it.



Nothing special really. To feel my mouth wow out around a big flaring cock was a minor turn-on but otherwise like sucking on a bicycle tire. If that was what blowjobs were like I couldn t understand the popularity. I knew what it felt like of course but why did women always want to do it?



The first time pressing the rubber cockhead against my ass was almost a deal-buster. The plastic head was slick from my spit and the Vaseline I slathered over it but damn it hurt! I couldn t believe it. Worse than a runner sliding in to the plate with his spikes up to stab you in the balls.



It s bullshit all bullshit! Nobody could take it up the ass. All those porn stories about women moaning at first but then coming to love it–and the stories about guys loving it up the ass are lies! Nobody can stand this let alone crave it!



Didn t try it again for a week. But gradually my curiosity grew: Men do fuck each other there s no denying that. And women take it in the ass as well as the pussy. How can they stand it?



It had to be an acquired taste something the victim is trained into. I could identify with that. Plenty of things in baseball aren t natural motions. Everything takes training. I picked up the dildo again. Okay let s take it slow.



I pushed it against my asshole again. It hurt. I pushed harder. It hurt more. I gave up. This can t work! Then it hit me: start smaller.



I grabbed a candle and slicked it up with Vaseline. Yeah! With just a little Yipe as it popped open my rectum the candle slid into my ass easily. And once I held it in there for a few minutes my hole got used to the stretch and the burn faded away.



I still don t get it. This just feels like I ve got a candle up my butt nothing more.



Then I pulled it back out. Oh–my–God!! Like a bow pulled across the violin strings of my ass sizzling sensations shot through me hardening my dick like intravenous Viagra! Damn what a thrill! I played more with the candle finally ending with a jackoff session splattering a giant load all over my chest.



After that I experimented with bigger stuff: sawed-off broom handle a piece of PVC pipe backing up to take the arm of the rocking chair up my ass. Always taking it slow waiting adjusting to the pain with each larger size. And as I got used to the bigger ones I wanted to go still bigger.



The day I lay back on my bed raised my legs and got my tennis racket handle up my ass I celebrated with a jackoff that ended in a toast–I drank my own cum scooped up off my belly. I was ready to take on the Super-hero dildo again.



Once more the big bazooka burned as I pushed it against my asshole but I was trained: I could stand it and–I ll be damned–once it popped past my sphincter the thing slid in me up to its rubber balls! I did it! I took Super-hero.



Once I rested and allowed myself to get used to the big thing sliding it in and out slowly radiated such hot sparks through me that I grabbed my cock and brought myself to a roaring orgasm in about three strokes!



Couldn t believe it. Hottest jackoff in years just from stimulating my asshole. Much better than beating the meat by itself. It s true! Men can fuck each other! I writhed over the bed still pleasured from the rubber loverboy still up my ass. God an afterglow from a rubber cock.



It felt wonderful and I left it in for a long time. Even thought about leaving it in and spending the day with it up my ass. But when I stood up the dildo too slick with lube and my juices slid from between my buttocks. Had to catch it before it hit the floor.



My newly trained asshole meant a big change in my thinking–I became a switch-hitter.



I started noticing guys in the locker room in the shower even on the street. Once always on the lookout for a woman with nice tits and a nice ass I found myself admiring a guy with a nice cock and a nice ass.



But that was a real can of worms. If it got out that I was interested in cocks my baseball career would be over. The negative publicity would end my contract to say nothing of getting the shit beat out of me in the locker rooms.



I settled down to a secret life an amazed time of enjoying the beauty around me–the world was full not only of beautiful women but of beautiful men too–and I had a pass-key to their inner world.



I got a hardon in the locker rooms so I had to stay dressed leave on my jockstrap or cover myself with a towel nearly all the time. That was frustrating.



Since I had discovered what I could do with my asshole I wondered how to take advantage of that discovery. Without ruining my career. Couldn t figure out how to do it though.



Then everything changed. They got a new towel guy.



After a home game I passed by the new guy with the stack of towels grabbed one and glanced at him. A little guy (at first I thought he was just a kid) but no he was about my age but short very short. Probably not much more than five feet. A runt.



He wasn t eye candy so I passed on. Before I could open my locker though I got a call from the front office–I had to go back out to pose for some pictures with some civic group or other. The photo opportunity took longer than expected. It ended up in interviews with their magazine reporters more pictures etc etc.



When I finally got back to the locker room everyone had gone. Damn. I did enjoy my daily dose of naked men.



As I turned down the row with my locker I spotted somebody–the new little towel runt about to take a shower after the team had finished. He d put his shirt in an unused locker and was pulling off his shoes.



I looked at him more carefully. Italian descent–black hair olive skin hooked nose. Nice eyes: blue. His long thick curly hair didn t look carefully cut. Lower class. Probably got the job from an employment agency.



The runt was more muscular than I thought though. In fact with his shirt off the little fucker had a build like a brick shithouse. Weighed 125 maybe 150 pounds. Belly like a stone wall pecs hard and jutting two brown nipples that stuck out like olive pits. And everything perfectly in scale–a little guy sure enough but his body was perfect in proportion like a football linebacker or some of the big guys on my own team–but in miniature.



What a turn-on a weird horniness unlike the clear understandable arousal at seeing a naked big guy. Something about his economy-size body got to me. An eerie feeling like looking at a Ken doll and wanting to pull its Clothes off and pose it humping the Barbie.



He looked up saw me and said Oh hi. Everybody s gone. Didn t think they d mind if I–



— No no problem. I walked over to him. You re new. What s your name?



Pete Dumone.



Well welcome to the XXXs Pete. We shook hands and I went back to my own locker unbuttoning my uniform. I glanced back at the runt.



As he dropped his pants my mouth dropped too. What was in perfect scale above his waist was a mind-boggling monster below. Look at that thing!



A horse would be proud to own that cock let alone any of us over six feet tall. And Pete stood just five feet! Damn if they added the length of his cock he would be over six feet like the rest of us!



Unbelievable. Damn! He had to be a good baseball player–had his own bat. You re staring at it stupid! Turn away! I turned my eyes away–but peeked back. Couldn t help myself. Like lightning struck me or something. For some reason I just couldn t stop looking. The weirdest strongest arousal I ever felt in the locker room.



The guy was equipped better than anybody on the team (or any paratrooper I ever saw when I was in the Army) but he was such a little runt! I mean trotting around with that thing had to be uncomfortable–like a woman with huge tits trying to run.



He walked away into the shower room and I ripped off the rest of my clothes to get in there with him. I turned on a nozzle two down from where he stood–not at the far side of the room as if I were a prude or unwilling to shower with the hired help but not so close that I looked like coming on to him.



Amazing. His head was about the level of my chest. I could look down on the top of it which he began to shampoo. As the soap turned into a white foam he brought the suds down to wash his face.



As he did he rotated slightly to get out of the shower stream which turned him to face me. I looked carefully–his eyes were Closed covered with soap suds he couldn t see. My gaze dropped back down to his crotch. Damn that cock is something else!



Not only was it long it was thick. Possibly thicker than the broad end of a baseball bat but certainly thicker than the handle-end. I bet that thing made the women scream.



He was uncut but I saw the outline of his cockhead under it. Thicker even than the shaft. A club.



Suddenly one of his hands dropped down to it! I looked up at his face but his left hand still rubbed around in the shampoo bubbles. He still couldn t see. I looked back down.



To my astonishment he was stroking himself! And it was growing. Longer. And thicker! And the foreskin was pulling back.



His cockhead was a colossal flare that would bring a gasp from any woman. Or hell any man.



I felt funny. Dizzy like a double shot of rum. What in hell is wrong with him he s jacking off in the showers! Fucking pervert!



But I couldn t stop staring. The big thing got hard tawny brown darker than his body textured with big blue and maroon veins and smaller ripples of skin. Gouging up through a poor woman s cunt that thing would ream her out like an augur.



Pete kept stroking and the big thing reached full hardness the flare standing shiny purple jutting proudly out of the folds of foreskin. Almost glowing.



It hit me: That s the most erotic–no the most beautiful thing I ve ever seen.



I looked up at his face. Oh shit! The foam had rinsed away from his eyes staring up at me.



Like what you see Nome?



My face burning with embarrassment I turned away.



I said do you like what you see? The voice was much Closer right behind me. Startled I turned around and there he was a step away.



He moved still closer and the huge cock touched wetly against my thigh–his crotch didn t reach high enough for him to touch my cock with his. But the touch of that thing on my inner thigh was like a huge soldering iron. Like straddling a blowtorch. I jumped back! Hey what the hell–



— You like it don t you big guy?



Naw! Don t mean nothing to me!



Then why are you breathing hard? Why don t you tell me to get the hell away?



I gulped. Yeah. Get the hell away. But my voice came out soft and weak.



And he didn t move away. Kept rubbing that big throbbing thing against my inner thighs. Reach down and touch it he said in a low voice. It s okay. You know you want to. He stepped back to give me access. Go ahead heft it.



This is fucking insane! Anybody comes in here right now and we re caught dead to rights! I ain t queer you little runt. But my voice cracked and squeaked.



Course you re not. You just like my cock and you want to touch it. His voice was smooth and mellow. Probably had a good singing voice. Go ahead. Touch it.



Don t do this you stupid ass! Don t! But my hand reached out almost against my will and I grasped Pete s giant dong. Hot to the touch. God it s huge! Couldn t close my hand around it and I have big hands.



My pulse pounding in my ears I slid the foreskin back and forth and he let out a low groan. Yeah he murmured that s where your hand belongs right?



I felt drunk. I ve got my hand on another man s cock! My head spinning I gulped Yeah. Oh shit! What the fuck did I just say?



As I struggled to get myself to let go of the damned thing I felt Pete s hand grasp my cock. Fuck I was at full erection! Yeah you re hard for me man. His voice smooth Italian silk: You like me don t you?



Couldn t think straight. My hand jacking Pete s cock had my heart pounding but his hand stroking my cock had me completely out of control. Yeah I grunted you re a nice guy.



You like my cock don t you?



Again I could hardly breathe. Yeah. Nice one.



His thumb diddled my piss-hole sending electric shocks through me. Why don t you bend over and get a closer look?



Somehow in my aroused confusion that sounded like a reasonable thing to do. I bent over to bring my head closer to Pete s crotch then sank to my knees when I realized how low I d have to bend over. Damn it was handsome. Jutting up from the black thatch of his pubic hair. Beautiful. Like a painting. Up close redder than a Cincinnati baseball cap. Strong. Powerful.



Suck it. His voice sounded in my brain almost like I hadn t heard it through my ears. Booming. Echoing from one side of my skull to the other. Commanding. Ordering me.



My thought-processes came to a complete frozen stop and the huge cockhead came closer closer closer–I opened my mouth. Jesus God I couldn t get it into my mouth! I could only glom my lips over the glans slobbering over it licking at it with my tongue.



Yeah that s it Nome. Suck that big cock! Jack it with your hands.



I did as I was told kneeling in the warm spray of shower water sucking at his cockhead while I stroked the shaft up and down. And faster than I thought he would Pete crouched a little stiffening for his orgasm. Before I could move my mouth away–I wanted to but for some reason didn t–like a dam-burst a tidal wave of hot slimy sperm shot into my mouth and I gulped it down in sheer self-preservation.



Gobs of it splashed around inside my mouth before I could swallow them and I got to taste him. Strong taste. Heady. Male pure male. Made me think of wife-beater shirts wiry underarm hair peace symbols tattooed on big shoulders Western belt buckles steak and beer.



And testicles. Broad heavy balls writhing in their soft leather bag pumping out the manseed to breed me. God I love this stuff! At that instant I felt my own balls contract–I had been stroking myself as I brought Pete to his pleasure–and a muscle-hardening orgasm swept over me spreading out from my cock in a wave of fiery heat and stunning pleasure. The last sober thought I had before I floated away into the ecstasy–the fucking little runt seduced me!



Like two dancers in an ancient ballet a dance of iron squared-off moves Pete and I welded to each other in pleasure my left hand and mouth urging his ecstasy to endure my right hand powering my own rapture. His cock shot me the proof of his satisfaction with me. My own capitalized it. I loved it. God I loved it.



I suddenly realized that what I had been yearning for in the months since my dildo discovery stood before me in the steamy shower room. That cock! Now that we ve come this far I want that cock up my ass!



When I sucked the last drops of cum from his big weapon I sat back catching my breath relaxing. He too leaned back against the wall. You re one fine cocksucker Nome. Who woulda known?



My mind buzzed. All these months of jacking off in my hotel room with a big dildo up my ass led up to this! I had to have the real thing! I slowly leaned back until I lay in the water looking up at him.



I smiled and spread my legs lifting them so my asshole came into view. I took a deep breath. How fast can you get that big thing back up runt?



God! He reached down grabbing his big organ which had already begun to fill out and he worked it furiously. The foreskin pulled back from the big purple nozzle still slick from all the cum.



Then I suddenly looked up in horror. Fuck am I crazy? Out of my mind? That goddamned thing will never fit in my ass! It was three times wider than anything I ever used! Bigger than Super-hero! Suddenly I got religion.



I lowered my legs. Wait a minute I said stupidly. That thing s not going to fit! Fuck how am I going to get out of this now??



I wasn t: Pete was on me in a flash pulling my legs back up and he pushed that big thing into my ass crack before I could struggle away–Damn! Quick reflexes. He would be a good shortstop–and suddenly he made horny teasing sensations come from my crotch.



Damn that felt good! Pete s voice was low a growl. You want my cock up your ass you really want it. You big cocksucker you want my cock to show you who s boss!



The big thing thrilled me as it slid up and down my ass-crack. God it s true! I want him! Want him to–to overpower me!



At that moment a red-hot bazooka rocket burned a hole in my ass! The pain was a motherfucker! My asshole on fire all that overpower who s boss psychological shit vanished like a drop of water on a hot grill. I was dying!



All I could think of was getting that big moose and his giant cock out of my ass!



I screamed! I yelled in agony! I wrenched and jerked but the big man controlling me was stronger quicker outsmarting me! Suddenly he crammed a jockstrap into my mouth turning my screams to muffled groans.



God it was nasty! Soaking wet it tasted like drinking from a toilet bowl. And where did it come from? I choked. God it must be one of his! Brought it in here with him.



It hit me. He s been planning this all along! I was his prey!



The taste in my mouth nauseated me. Is this what piss tastes like? Nothing like his cum. Pete s jockstrap was base vile disgusting. But he didn t care. His huge organ slid further in spreading my asshole rearranging my guts skewering me.

I writhed and I screamed into the jockstrap but the courtship went on. Jesus God how it hurt! Like nothing I d ever felt so bad I was in too much pain to move. My only occupation was to survive to live through this.



A thought flashed through my mind: what would have happened if I hadn t already trained my asshole to take Super-hero. As a tight-assed newbie he would have injured me split me open sent me in an ambulance to the hospital.



As it was I was going through hell! I gritted my teeth as he pushed into me. I was his tame little rabbit. Big fucking bully! Somebody should kick his ass! I felt his big balls press against my butt.



Pete s baseball bat was in me. He owned me. Made me. Got my cherry. The big bastard!



The courtship was over and the honeymoon began: Peter s peter pulled back then rammed down my shitter again but faster fiercer like an animal. Then back out again. Then back in. And he speeded up screwing the hell out of me. Big son of a bitch! What a cruel bastard!



I would beg him to stop but I couldn t–mouth full of funky jockstrap. What a sorry mess I got myself into! All that damned curiosity about my asshole brought me to that point lying naked on a wet shower room floor a lion reaming out my ass stretching out my guts so much I might need surgery after all.



I hated him. The big son of a bitch had overpowered me bullied me into this raped me just because I was smal–



Smaller? SMALLER?? What in hell have I been thinking? He s just a five-foot runt I outweigh by 100 pounds!



Suddenly aware that I could flick this mosquito off my ass I gathered my strength but suddenly–



–Jesus! My rectum and my guts began to glow. Pleasantly. Wonderfully! Can this be happening?



He had stretched my body open to the point of snapping. All my nerves sharpened to needles and the grunting strokes of the damned dwarf suddenly surpassed pain in an unearthly combination of agony and ecstasy! Like pouring rye whiskey on a gunshot wound–but the sensation was fiery pleasure!



All my discoveries with the dildo came roaring back. God it s true! Man-sex is mind-blowing! All the fears of being gutted by the little man s big cock dissolved in a red fire of lust and I found myself sucking on the jockstrap!



Yeah! The taste of his fucking balls! His crotch sweat! God yeah! I was drunk. I wanted to swallow the funky rag! I wanted to tell him urge him beg him to fuck me harder!



I loved the hoarse sounds of his heavy breathing the heat of his body and his hypnotic eyes. He didn t see me though he looked straight through me. But that very disdain that I was merely the meat-hole to shoot his jism into made me so hot I yelled out a giant shout–actually spitting out the jockstrap.



Then Yeah Pete do it! Fuck me! Harder! Harder you big sonofabitch! DEEPER!



Oh yes! Glorious! His eyes cleared as he stared down at me. Like this Nome? Knew you would. Even his voice was sexy a hoarse husky growl raising the hair on the back of my neck.



Harder Pete! Make it hurt! Fuck me to death!



But the little bastard was a master at fucking. He d done it before and he knew how to slow down tease me stimulate me into a begging whining helpless baby hanging on the end of his cock like a flag. His pet dog. Do anything let him do anything–just as long as he fucked me as long as–



–Ohmigod it s happening!



I was coming undone! The pleasure his big cock generated in me looped in ever greater cycles until the atomic bomb went off in my crotch! Oh–My–God! Wrapping my legs around his heaving ass was my last conscious act straddling my lover as I flamed into blazing ecstasy! My cock was a flamethrower jetting out my fiery sperm in a hellish rapture.



Hadn t touched myself. Pete had fucked me to glory.



When I came to a while later he still plowed away working toward his own climax. And floating in my own afterglow he kept me at near-orgasm as I watched and admired his skill his masculinity.



His shoulders flexed with every stroke and his hips slammed against mine. The monstrous rod sawed through my sensitive flesh already burned-out from my orgasm but he kept me at fever pitch.



Finally with a big groan he rammed it in to the max collapsed on my panting body and his burning sperm pumped into me warming my belly making me feel even fuller.



Incredible! His climax in me was such a weird overpowering sensation–I pleased my man!–I actually had another orgasm myself! Didn t think I could reload that fast.



The most powerful moment of my life! Overwhelming! My whole life was starting over. A new birthday.



When Pete caught his breath he rose up from me strings of my cum dripping from his chest where he had wallowed in it on my belly. His big tree slid out of me and I tightened my ass–I didn t want it to go.



When he sat back on his haunches I looked up at him with–love. God can this be true? It felt like a connection an invisible cord from my heart to his. Couldn t tell if he felt the same about me.



I didn t care. All I knew was that the big guy–No dammit he s little!–had pressed buttons in me nobody ever had. And I wanted him to do it again. I would do anything he wanted if he would.



Pete stood up rinsed himself off in the shower stream then walked out. Without a word. I lay there in the warm splashing water a white stream of slime running out of my ass and watched him go. My man. Weird but I knew it:



I was in love.



My life changed. From then on I couldn t get the taste of his cum out of my mouth. My asshole remained warm remembering. I had gone far beyond the dildo.



Suddenly fucking a man seemed as normal as eating an apple. Basic. The other guys on the team didn t know of course. And I didn t know how to show them. All I knew was that I dreamed of spreading my legs for Pete again.



From then on I always showered last hoping Pete would join me. But he didn t.



I grew more seductive when I took towels from him–touched his arm patted his butt as athletes do even grabbed his crotch once when no one was looking.



Finally one day he came up behind me as I was stripping down for my shower. I was alone thinking I had struck out with him again so when I felt two hands grip my buttocks I jumped a foot in the air. I turned around. Yipe you scared the shit out of me!



You want to get together again don t you?



Yeah. Yeah I do. I reached out and massaged the big bulge in the front of his pants. He still had on his clothes.



Can t do it here he grunted. Too dangerous. I can t lose this job I got bills.



Yeah sure. Where do you want to go Pete? By then I had unzipped his fly and groped inside.



How about your apartment?



You want to go to my place? I had the big thing out and was stroking it.



Yeah. Let s make it a date. You can take me to dinner and instead of a movie I ll show you some good old Chicago meat-packing. I dropped to my knees bent my head down and started sucking his cock.



I ll take that as a Yes.



He pulled his cock back out of my mouth. We can t do that here! Too dangerous. I m lucky I didn t get caught last time. Here. He gave me a piece of paper with his address. Come pick me up tonight at 8:00. Then he walked away.



I was so horny I had to jack off in the showers. Lucky everybody was gone–I don t think I could have held back even if the whole club was in there with me.



That night I drove to his place. Scary neighborhood.



I took him to one of my favorite restaurants a little Italian joint and we sat at a table in the back a dark one. While waiting for the food I felt his hand touch my thigh under the table.



I smiled. Ah Pete you turn me on you horny little fucker. I reached over under the table and squeezed his cock-bulge.



Who s the horny one? He looked me in the eyes. You want to be my bitch for the night?



Wham. Bitch? Never thought of it that way before. I was no man s bitch. But wasn t it the truth? Wasn t my man-pussy aching to feel that big cock of his? Didn t I love it when he treated me like a whore?



I took a deep breath. Yeah Pete –God listen how husky my voice is – Make me your bitch.



I was so horny after that I could hardly eat. Pete though the cocky male dawdled his way through the meal eating everything on his plate even asking me if I was going to finish that spaghetti? By the time we left the restaurant my cock was so hard (and for so long) it hurt. I made a new speed record getting from the restaurant to my condo.



Once I closed the front door behind us I started pulling off my clothes. Pete on the other hand walked through the place. Damn so this is how the superstars live. He walked out onto the balcony. Hey that s the water ain t it. Look at those boat-lights.



I followed after him leaving a trail of clothes finally standing behind him on the balcony stark naked. I reached my arms around him and snuggled down to his back. C mon big boy show me what that Big Boy can do.



He turned around. You really are a horny bitch. Let s go back in the bedroom.



I lay back on my bed watching him strip down stroking my throbbing cock so hot I could hardly stand it. Damn you re sexy I murmured.



He smiled. Over on your hands and knees. I want to take you like a bitch.



I did as I was told. Dropped my head to the pillow to raise my ass for him. Problem was the distance between my knees and my asshole was longer than the distance between his knees and his cock. With the monster he had he could reach me but not get in a full stroke.



He had to stand then bend his knees mounting me in a deep squat.



Come on Pete! I m horny for you! Do it!



He did. Worked his cockhead inside my rectum then rammed the whole heroic thing up my ass in one home-run hit. I groaned. Hell yes it hurt! But a good hurt. When he was in to the hilt and stopped to let me stretch out the pain faded away into that pleasure/pain super-feeling. Ah yeah you big fucker I groaned you got me again! I shook my ass. God what you do to me!



Know what that is Nome? It s the Spoiler. Spoiled you for any other kind of sex. He began humping me with in-and-out strokes in a slow pace and lowered himself onto my back. You ve gone over you know. I heard his voice behind me–with his cock in my ass he couldn t reach to whisper in my ear.



You re a bitch now Nome. Feel that cock in your ass? It s the only way you can go from now on.



Shit. Can that be tr–



— You know it s true. You ve been thinking of me for days. Can t get me out of your mind. His thrusting cock already had me at the joyous level. With a man s big piece of meat in your ass you can let go of the macho armor you carry around all day.



Jesus he s right!



Ain t that right Nome?



I gulped. Yeah.



I didn t hear you.



Yeah you re right Pete. Somehow those words were the sound of the floor collapsing under me. I was falling.



Into what? Could it be bad? Pete s fuck-lunges and even more the sound of his voice had me soaring. God he s been fucking me only a minute and already I feel about to cum!



You re a natural-born bitch Nome. Ohmigod! All you need is to feel a man s cock up your ass and then you ll beg borrow or steal for him. Jesus! He s right! I would do anything for the little bastard!



Ain t that right?



I couldn t answer. He was right but I still had some male pride. I was bigger than he was after all.



He stopped fucking. Pulled out his cock. Instantly I was empty abandoned. My approaching orgasm evaporated.



Ain t I right?



Panting desperate I hissed Yeah Pete yeah! I ll do anything you want! Give me that big cock!!



Okay bitch you cocksucking fairy slut say hello to the big cum-lion again! And with that he slammed it in all the way blasting past my ass-ring thrusting past my prostate his hips smacking against my ass as he sank in to the max. Motherfucker rich boy you re mine now! My property. Gonna breed you till you beg to carry my baby!



JesusMaryJoseph! Pete s abuse shot me straight to an orgasm! WHAM! Boiling over with lust and ecstasy I glowed in being his doggy! I craved the sweaty man rutting on me! I shot into the heavens glowing and burning with a rapture so powerful it was scary superhuman life-threatening.



Out of this world bobbing in a red universe of pleasure I felt shackles falling away ropes holding onto me snapped and heavy weights vanished. I was free! Free to let a man fuck me!



My cock gushed out the biggest ejaculation of my life. Felt like a gallon. Magnificent orgasm. And that was just from his insertion!



When Pete began fucking again he raised me back up to the level of ecstasy I had slowly floated down from. I swear for as long as he humped me he held me in orgasmic rapture so long I probably would have croaked of a heart attack if it went much longer.



But when he let out that groan my favorite sound and I felt his big load anointing my guts he took me still higher! I didn t cum again–the pleasure was all in my ass all from my tortured stretched loving asshole!



When he finished I was a limp rag. Slumped forward onto the bed purring dizzy fucked-out. Pete s slave forever more.



He moved into my condo with me of course.



My problem now is handling my baseball career with the added problem of a man I m head over heels in love with–actually that s heels beside my head when he rolls me up into his fuck-ball. We re both careful naturally but I m putting money into investments to support us if (or when) I get outed.



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Broke straight boy sucks dick

After Eight

The wooden door slammed shut behind them oak embedded with generations of memories. Alex’s hands reached around and behind Jared. He grabbed his ass cheeks through the thin black material of the pants and pulled him closer until he could feel Jared s cock hard and hot pressed against his groin. He rubbed his own hard cock against his lover savoring the contact after a long night of a self imposed hands off policy. Damn those formal dinners. When he became a partner he d make sure to change the policy about mandatory attendance by senior associates.



His mouth sought out Jared s lips meeting first tongues locking in a furious battle for control. He pulled his head back quickly catching his breath letting his bruised lips rest for a moment. But only for a moment. Jared s arms wrapped around him tighter arms which had no intention of letting him escape tonight.



For a moment Alex resisted. Then he relaxed into the heated embrace. His hands roamed across the back and shoulders and arms which held him tight. Steely muscles moved under his touch as Jared s arms tightened their hold. Alex s fingers slipped under the white shirt the cotton still crisp to the touch after an evening of socializing. How Jared consistently maintained his exterior cool demeanour and appearance was a skill Alex still hadn’t figured out even after ten years. Didn’t want to figure out anymore. His fingers made contact against hot skin. Slowly he ran a single finger down Jared s spine. Alex chuckled his laugh muffled against Jared s chest as Jared released a single quiet gasp at the teasing finger.



Jared s fingers tightened their bruising hold around Alex s waist. Searing lips settled on his ears nibbling then biting each lobe in turn. The lips didn t stop at his ears. Alex felt them nuzzling down his neck pausing at the hollow at the base of his neck. Alex arched his head and his neck back offering himself to those teasing tempting lips.



The sensation of Jared s purr against his throat the vibrations reverberating against his sensitized skin almost made him come on the spot. He tried to move back to escape the contact which had his nerves on fires. Jared s deep low growl told him he wasn’t going anywhere. Steely hands touched him manipulated him guided him. Within seconds his shirt and jacket were lying on the floor.



Bare chested Alex found himself standing in the middle of Jared s living room. Laid naked under the scrutinizing stare of his lover Alex turned around to face the opposite wall. He bent over balancing on one foot to remove his shoe. Then he hopped onto his other foot and removed his second shoe. He could feel Jared s eyes. He could imagine Jared calculating the curvature of his ass. He wiggled his ass slightly and heard the faintest hiss of an intake of breath. Languorously Alex straightened. He reached his arms upwards and stretched arching his back. The soft thud of a body sinking down hitting an immovable object broke the silence in the room.



Alex moved his fingers to the waistband of his pants deftly undoing the button and zipper and then slowly ever so slowly pulled them downwards removing one leg at a time. His thumbs reached for the waist band of his briefs toyed with the hollows above his hipbones and then peeled his briefs downwards. As they piled on the floor with a soft rustle Alex stood still for a moment then turned around.



Jared s eyes were fastened on him. Alex had never seen them darker. Running his hands down his body Alex s fingers splayed across his chest glided over his hip bones. One hand strayed toward his balls cupping the heavy sac massaging the low hanging balls while the other hand reached the base of his cock paused for a moment and then moved upwards in a slow caressing movement. Closing his eyes Alex s hand began to move faster on his cock. Shaft head the throbbing vein on the underside–he stroked and teased and applied pressure. His head fell backwards his breathing became shallower. Warmer. His hand moved faster and faster.



Suddenly firm immovable hands were on his body removing his hands. A hot mouth engulfed his cock in one long movement. Alex s hips bucked at the sensation of heat and tightness and pressure. He thrust deeper and deeper feeling throat muscles constricting and then relaxing around his cock.



His hands were suddenly behind his back held by the force of his lover’s hand. He could feel the second hand exploring his ass cheeks long fingers stretching and caressing. First one finger then a second penetrated him. He gasped at the feel of the oiled fingers. As he relaxed the fingers probed further and further searching massaging until Alex shuddered as a wave of pleasure radiated upwards through his groin.



Cool air rushed across his cock as Jared abandoned his tonguing. Alex felt fingers withdrawing emptiness replacing the welcome heat. Jared stood up continuing to hold firmly onto Alex s wrists with one hand.



Standing straight Alex squared off against the dark eyes focussed on him. The corners of Jared s lips curved upwards his lips parted. And then Alex felt himself moving propelled by the pressure on his wrists to the daybed. He landed on the coverlet face down the coarse metallic thread scratchy against his chest. He opened his mouth wanting to ask Jared to turn down the covers when Jared was suddenly lying on him arms wrapped around his chest legs entwined with his burning lips running across his shoulder blades. Discomfort forgotten he arched his hips upwards rubbing against the hard cock nestled between his ass cheeks.



Hands lifted his hips higher. A tongue was travelling down his spine branding him forever. Alex gasped as it reached the crevice of his cheeks as hands pulled him apart as warmth and moistness probed at his opening then penetrated the ring of muscle. His own cock was achingly hard. He reached down his hand settling on the base of his shaft. He tightened his hand and stroked upwards. Just as he was about to reach the crown he felt Jared s tongue withdraw. Alex felt a nip of teeth on his ass cheek and a hand reached out removing his hand from his cock.



“Mine.” The word was whispered against his back. Shivers rippled up Alex s back at the possessive tone. Equally possessive hands suddenly flipped him over. He found his legs lifted across Jared s shoulders his ass sitting on Jared s legs an oiled cock nudging against his opening. Alex looked upwards at his lover all darkness and angles bathed in the golden glow of the wall sconces reflected in the dark red of the wall hangings.



“Yours.” He was possessed. For the night. Jared thrust into him. Alex gasped at the sudden penetration. One long hard smooth thrust. One ragged groan. One deep moan. For a moment they lay still then Jared began moving. A subtle shift of the hips. Alex pushing forward Jared pulling backwards. They found the primal rhythm of thrust and withdraw. Jared s hand reached for Alex s cock and began stroking parallel to his thrusts.



Dancing under the thrust and stroke of his lover s body and hands Alex drove a steady rhythm with his calves and feet against Jared s back encouraging demanding. With every thrust he arched forwards impaling himself deeper. With every stroke on his cock he felt himself burning. The heat grew more intense. The possession more complete. Their bodies moved faster. Alex felt his own orgasm building felt his balls tingling.



Suddenly Jared stiffened and a cry was wrenched from his throat. It was joined by Alex s own cry as he felt himself being filled felt his own release.



Jared collapsed onto his chest. His breathing was ragged. Disentangling his legs Alex pulled Jared upwards into the circle of his arms. He rubbed his face against the dark silk of his lover s hair. Under the smell of raw sex and arousal which clung to both of them Jared s own scent peppery and coppery spoke to Alex of deserts and warriors. Of bonds and loyalty. Alex tightened his hold on his warrior as they drifted off to sleep.



–finis–

After his comrade consumes too much Puerto Rican rum, he consumes his pal’s cock!

Dorm life

I want to thank John & Bob for allowing me to write their story. Although I have changed their names they know who they are and that they have my appreciation. The elements of the story are as they have related them to me sometimes fairly graphically depending on the amount of alcohol involved and sometimes general. Where they have been general I filled in the blanks. Enjoy



John lay in his bed and looked around his dorm room. His half empty dorm room. The first week of classes was finished and his roommate still had not showed up and he figured by now that he had opted out rather than just being late. Apparently the no show rate was fairly high for this summer session.



He like everybody else here had been accepted to this small private college with the proviso that they attend the summer session to fill in academic shortcomings. In his case it was Math. He always hated math. Not that he had trouble with it just that especially with algebra if he could see no need for it or use in life he considered it a waste of time. He had felt that way about geometry also until an argument with the teacher in high school answered his question about why he should bother learning it. Figuring the area of a triangle or rectangle or odd sided figure no use? What about how much paint to buy is the carpet guy ripping you off how much land is actually included in this lot. How much siding do I need for my house or roofing? Ok so there is a use for Geometry.



But now because nobody had bothered to explain that Algebra was not taught to be mathematics but to teach you deductive reasoning and problem solving among other things. Nobody that is until he met this professor who explained that right after telling them his name on the first day. Now it made sense! This is why I have to pay attention. Too bad nobody had explained it in High school then he would not be sitting in classes all summer instead of out enjoying himself. Well there was nothing to be done about it now except show up for class and do the work. It actually was not bad. Only 3 hours of classes 4 days a week and 5 hours on Wednesday. Fridays they were done at 11 so it was almost a long weekend. The big drawback was that they were 20 miles from town and no car. Hitchhiking was a way of life and not bad as long as it wasn t raining. But tonight was Friday night. Everybody who was going home for the weekend had left already. Most everybody else was in town or a few like himself were stuck alone for the evening.



There was a party going on down the hall but the door was closed so dorm etiquette said it was invitation only. If the door were open it would have been everybody welcome . Despite the noise and the early hour he fell asleep. He woke back up around 1:30 AM. The hall was quiet the party must have burned out or moved. Now was the time to get a shower.



John had experience with communal showers both in High School and at the summer camp he had worked at for a few years. It wasn t that he was shy he just preferred his privacy that and the fact that guys always stared at his dick. He did have a bit more than the average nearly 9 inches long and thick. Besides that he had had no luck in the female department here and probably would not. It wasn t that he was bad looking at a hair under 6 feet and 180 lbs he had a powerfully built torso that women usually found attractive and average or above average looks it was the 12:1 ratio that made the competition very stiff. Then with his girlfriend was 500 miles away he was distinctly horny and having a hardon in the dorm shower was a sure way to get teased at least. So 1:30 in the morning was a good time to avoid the crowds and enjoy the privacy.



He gathered up his shower stuff stripped down and threw his robe on for the walk down the hall to the bathroom. The showers were in the bathroom it was an area enclosed on 3 sides with two shower heads and controls on each side the back wall was blank and the front open. He walked into the bathroom and found that as he suspected it was empty. It did not take long for him to get in and get the water adjusted then enjoy the luxury of all the hot water he wanted and the big shower to himself. He was just standing there enjoying the hot water running over his body watching it run down his chest and stomach and off of his prick. He started to get aroused and watched as his cock grew towards its full size and he was thinking about jerking off. Could he get away with it or would someone walk in. Suddenly he heard a voice. Excuse me. Do you mind if I use one of the other showers or should I come back?



He looked over at the open wall and saw another guy standing there. He had seen him around but did not know him yet. They shared no classes and with only a week into college he had not met that many people. The guy was a little on the thin side almost scrawny and only about 5 7 tall. He was standing there looking embarrassed. John took all of it in with a quick glance and answered No go ahead help yourself. That s why they put 4 shower heads in here.



Thanks. The little guy answered. As he dropped his towel and grabbed his soap. I was studying and figured this would be a good time to shower and beat the crowd. I guess I wasn t the only one with the idea.



Trying to be polite John answered him Yeah I didn t expect to run into anyone at this hour. As he said it he was thinking how glad he was that he had not been in the middle of jerking off when this guy walked up. All he got caught with was Ð’Ñ• of a hardon. He knew the guy saw it as he saw his eyes dart down but he was polite enough not to say anything one way or the other. He also could not help himself check the other guy s equipment out. He had nothing to write home about. It was hard to tell how big it would get but he started out on the small side.



John told himself that he didn t look because he was interested just curious. After all he wasn t queer he had a girlfriend and all. But he was honest enough with himself to remember the two guys he had had sex with. They were all just curious and early adolescents were just plain horny. Sex was sex a blow job a blowjob didn t matter whether it was a guy giving it to you or a girl it felt the same. Of course when it was a guy you usually had to reciprocate and you certainly didn t go around bragging about it like you would if it were a girl. They had worked together as counselors at the camp and had gotten into a regular thing of sucking each others cocks and even experimented with butt fucking. John had had cum in his mouth and swallowed it it wasn t terrible and he had had a cock in his ass it was interesting and had had his cock in another guy s ass that was Ok. But all said and done he much preferred to eat pussy than sucking cock and fucking a pussy to an ass and as far as blow jobs went well a BJ was a BJ. Besides girls had those interesting bumps on their chests.



While all this ran through his mind the other guy was talking away. John was half listening and getting on with his shower when the guy stopped and introduced himself. He stuck his hand out to shake and said By the way I m Bob Pleased to meet you.



John responded by shaking hands and introducing himself. John started to relax a little more. This guy seemed Ok he was talking away and was a little funny. They had the same professors and classes just different schedules so they had a lot in common and soon it was a two way conversation.



After a while John noticed that Bob was holding his head a little odd so he asked Bob if he was alright. Yeah I was just hunched over my books too long without moving and now my neck is stiff. Bob answered.



Why don t you turn around and let the hot water run on it. That may help John offered



Bob responded by turning and letting the hot water run over his neck and while it helped he was still stiff. Finally John offered Not so you think anything wrong but I used to be the trainer for the football team. I could rub it out for you if you would like. I mean I m not coming on or anything… John stammered.



Bob looked at him and looked out into the bathroom. I wouldn t mind but if somebody walks in they might think we re… You know.



Yeah well it s up to you



Bob looked around again and darted out of the shower and was back a few seconds later. Ok I put the metal trash can so that if somebody opens the door it will make noise. I really would like to get this stiffness out of my neck so I can sleep. As long as you don t mind I appreciate it.



Bob turned around and offered his back to John who reached up and started to expertly rub the stiffness out of the muscles. After a few minutes work John s arms were starting to get tired from holding them at the angle and working the muscles so he told Bob to kneel down and explained why. Bob complied and John kept working the kinks out. Then it struck him how it would look if somebody did walk in and saw how they were positioned and as he thought about it his cock started to come to life again. He tried to will it down but it still kept rising. Finally he asked bob how his neck was. Great man you can keep that up all night if you want. John laughed and let go of his new friend and turned around to hide his erection as Bob stood up then he adjusted the shower to give himself a blast of cold water. That worked his cock was quickly back to normal flaccid size and he felt safe getting out of the shower and drying off. Bob followed and thanked him again as they went their separate ways to their rooms.



The next day John slept late and was one of the last in for breakfast before they closed the cafeteria. Then decided to explore town so he hitchhiked in and walked around the small town picking up a few necessities a bottle of vodka a bottle of whiskey a case of beer and chips. Orange juice and soda he could get at the school store. It was a bit much to carry to what everybody called College Corner the place where all the students stood to hitch back out to school but he managed. He got a ride fairly easily both ways and was back in his room well before dinner time.



John was laying on his bed thinking about heading to dinner when there was a knock on the door. It was Bob I thought I would stop on my way to the cafeteria and see if you wanted company for dinner.



Yeah that would be good. Just let me get my shoes on and we can go. John answered happy that he would not have to either eat alone or scrounge up company for once. They headed out and talked on their way then while they were in line and more while eating.



Bob inquired what John had done on their first day without classes. Noting that he had stopped by at lunch but no one was home. John apologized and related how he had gone to town before lunch and hung around there and did some shopping. Bob had related how he slept through breakfast and then had been bored and wandered around campus all day. He admitted to not even considering going to town. John laughed and offered that next time maybe his thumb could get them both a ride. After dinner they wandered over to the student union for a couple of games of pool and a little Television before heading back to the dorm. John excused himself explaining that he had done no studying all weekend and wanted to get his homework started at least. The guys parted company and agreed that they would go to breakfast together in the morning.



John sat down at his desk with his notes his books and a beer and started in to work. Before he realized it everything was quite again and the clock said 1:00 AM. Well maybe a late night shower again. He thought and gathered up his things to head for the shower. This time as her entered he found he was not alone somebody was there ahead of him. Oh well can t win them all. he thought as he stripped off his robe and stepped into the shower. He was mildly surprised to find that it was Bob in there again. They laughed and joked about great minds thinking alike as they showered. Then as John was finishing up Bob very sheepishly asked john if he could rub the kinks out again as his neck had stiffened up again. John laughed and agreed. Bob ran out and set the trash can alarm again and returned to the shower and immediately went to his knees with his back to John.



John good naturedly chuckled and started to rub the kinks out of Bob s neck again. After a minute or so he noticed Bob was kneeling a little differently and that his right arm seemed to be moving a little. So playing a hunch john leaned over and peered down at Bob and was only mildly surprised to see that he had his dick in his hand and was almost imperceptibly jerking off. Then as he watched Bob came blowing his load onto the shower floor where it was nearly invisible against the white tile and quickly washed away.



John leaned back and continued to rub for a minute before asking Bob How you feel now better? Feel a little relief? There was no sarcasm in his tone just a light hearted question. He almost laughed at the response. Oh yeah a lot better. So John gave him a playful slap on the shoulder and turned to hide his own erection again. After a minute or so he felt safe in getting out and drying off and Bob followed again thanking him as they went their separate ways.



John laid in his bed thinking over what he had seen how Bob had used the opportunity to relieve his sexual tensions. John couldn t help wonder what had got Bob so worked up? Was it just somebody giving him a rubdown or was he secretly turned on by a guy touching him while he was naked. John had gotten a good look at Bob s cock this time. It wasn t anything special about normal length and maybe a little less than normal thickness. While he laid there thinking about it John realized he had started to stroke himself. He decided what the hell and went at it with a greater vigor soon spurting his seed up into the air and down onto his chest and stomach. After that little workout he drifted off to sleep.



Over the next week Bob showed up often at meals and just to hang out. John watched for anything that might be construed as interest on the other guy s part but noticed nothing. He also made a habit of hitting the shower at 1 AM every day just to see if Bob was there. The first night he had the shower to himself and left feeling a little disappointed. The second night Bob was in there when he entered again. It was pretty much of a repeat of the previous experience. Bob asked for a neck rub and John agreed but this time he watched more closely and when he detected bob s arm starting to move he leaned over to watch the whole show. Again Bob milked his dick squeezing and sliding his hand in short strokes until he shot cum out onto the floor. John had a raging hardon this time and had to restrain himself from grabbing his own dick and whacking off instead he turned and gave himself a dose of cold water. Things passed like that sometimes they would meet sometimes they would not but every time they did Bob would jerk off while John rubbed his neck. It appeared as though he thought he was getting away with it.



Then on the first Saturday after they had met the cat was let out of the bag. The guys had spent the day in town together and then studying together in John s room. They finally decided they had enough work and surprise Bob had a stiff neck. John almost laughed at the announcement but instead suggested the usual hot water massage. Bob went to get his towel but John offered him the extra he had snagged from the laundry and they both stripped and headed for the shower. When they got there they realized they had been too early the shower was in use by another guy who left shortly after they arrived but the amount of traffic in and out of the bathroom left each of them a little too uncomfortable. So they settled for a hot shower and returned to the room. Both had towels wrapped around themselves as John offered Bob a drink. Each of them downed vodka and orange juice before John offered Bob his neck rub anyway. Bob was a little hesitant but with John s urging and the Vodka he relented. So Bob was kneeling on the floor in the center of the room and John stood behind him. John peeked over his shoulder and found that Bob had his hand under his towel and was going at it as normal. Tonight John was emboldened by the alcohol and casually said to Bob. You know I don t mind if you jerk off her like you do in the shower.



Bob froze and stiffened up. He was caught! John waited a few seconds and continued Relax I really don t mind that you do it. We all need to get release somehow and there aren t enough women around for all of us so what choice do we have. For myself I come back to the room but I don t have a roommate so it s easy. I can whack it whenever I feel like it and that s usually once a day sometimes twice.



Bob had started to relax and as John finished he started to quietly speak My roommate almost caught me once and he gives me a hard time about it but then he s one of the lucky ones. His girlfriend started here with him so he s getting laid regular. Then he paused. You really don t mind?



John answered No I don t mind. Go ahead.



Bob glanced back at John with a sheepish smile and slowly started to pull on himself again.



You might find it easier if you took the towel off John suggested.



Bob once again glanced back at John and pulled the towel back to reveal himself and his activities. John watched as Bob pulled on himself stroking and squeezing and now without the water and soap as a lubricant he used a little saliva on his hand. While watching the show John s dick had risen to its full size and he stopped his rub briefly to untie the towel around his waist and let it drop to the floor. Bob was so intent on his pleasure that he did not notice that John was now naked behind him and that his nine inches of cock were hanging over his shoulder. He wasn t aware that is until John shifted his weight and the head of his dick came into contact with Bob s cheek.



Bob was so lost in his activities that he turned his head to see what had touched his cheek and found himself staring at John s dick. He had seen it in the shower and had noticed how big it was in comparison to his own and in fact the thought of it was what had got him started jerking off. But now he found it only inches from his mouth. Bob had never had any contact with a guy at all. Other than some I ll show you mine if you show me yours when he was 12 or 13 he had never had any inclination toward it. But now with this monster in his face and his hand on his own meat working it to frenzy he couldn t stop himself and he opened his mouth and took it in. He sucked the head of John s dick into his mouth and sucked on it a little then ran his tongue over it. John responded with a moan and bob suddenly found himself taking more of it inside. He released himself and grasped his friends cock with his hand and fed it to himself in and out sucking and running his tongue over it. He was amazed that he was doing this but did not stop he did not want to stop. He was enjoying sucking this cock. He tried to take it all in but found he could not so he just kept hold of the base with his right hand gently jacking it off as he sucked while his left hand wrapped around his friend and ran up and down the curve of his ass. Feeling the hard muscle underneath the skin and then the crack between the cheeks the contours of the heavy muscle on this mans body so unlike his own. Then he heard john talking to him through clenched teeth. Unless you want a mouthful you better stop. Bob paused for a second and decided that he did want the mouthful. The thought of having cum in his mouth excited him and his own dick throbbed while he considered it. So instead of stopping and taking it from his mouth he sucked harder and moved his hand faster and he got his reward as gobs of milky cum shot into his mouth and hit the back of his throat. At first he swallowed instinctively then he let the second and third spurts lie on his tongue and roll around his mouth. He decided it did not taste bad a little salty but not bad. It was a little slimy and tended to stay in gobs but as he swallowed it all he found it went right down.

As John s orgasm subsided and his cock began to deflate Bob let it slip from his mouth and he just stared at it. Then he heard John speaking That was unexpected! Nice but unexpected thanks.



Bob stared up at his friend I never did that before.



Well for a beginner you did well. That was really nice. Then as John looked down he noticed that Bob had not cum yet that he had stopped jacking himself. He took hold of the smaller mans shoulders and drew him up onto his feet. Then turned him around and sat him down on the bed and sat next to him. He reached out and took Bob s dick into his hand and began to gently work it. Did you like doing that? he asked Bob. Bob looked at his new friend and answered Yeah I did. I never even thought about doing that but I liked it.



John asked him Would you like to stop or would you like me to return the favor?



Bob stared in disbelief Would you? No one ever has.



One good blow job deserves another John answered as he slid to the floor between Bob s legs and licked the head of his cock before sucking it into his mouth. John was able to get Bob s entire cock into his mouth with no trouble and sucked him as he slid his lips up and down the shaft always pausing at the top of the stroke to roll his tongue around the head a few times. Bob was so lost in the sensations of his first blow job and his new found sexuality that he did not last could not last long and in just a minute or so released his sperm into John s mouth. John did not pause he simply swallowed it all then released his new lovers cock to plop down against his leg.



John returned to sit next to Bob on the bed and Bob stared at him and looked into his eyes. What he found himself doing next surprised him even more than taking the cock into his mouth had. He leaned over and placed his lips on John s then as their lips met he let his tongue slide out and caress the lips of the man who had just sucked his cock . John responded to the kiss by opening his mouth and allowing the other mans tongue to slide into his mouth and over the tongue that had just been soaked in sperm. They slowly fell back onto the bed together and lay in each others embrace not wanting to release the kiss.



It was only a few minutes and Bob was surprised to find his cock hard again as he lay in John s arms. I did not think you were gay. Bob said.



I m not. John answered. I prefer women but I can have fun with a man. I guess I m bi. On the other hand I have done this before and I can t say I ever enjoyed kissing and holding a guy afterward the way I am now so maybe I just had not found the right one.



Bob lay there for a few minutes quietly kissing and touching the other man s body. Then he stopped and asked. Have you ever… I mean what s it like to … Have you ever done anal?



John chuckled Yes I have.



Have you done it to somebody else or had it done to you? Bob asked.



Both and I think I like it it s different and I will admit to having a hardon while I m getting fucked. In answer to your next question it doesn t hurt as long as you use lube and take it easy at first until the other guy gets used to it.



Bob again lay there for a few minutes quietly contemplating while he fondled Johns cock and balls. He was thinking about how it felt to suck a cock mostly about how much he enjoyed it. There was pleasure in his own orgasm and the release involved there but he had experienced pleasure of a different kind while he had had Johns cock in his mouth. It was just so damn sensual and he wanted to do it again. But he was also curious and wanted to experience things. He had asked John about anal sex and it was in the front of his mind. If oral sex was this good and if he liked sucking cock this much what would it be like to have a cock in his ass. He had put his finger in there a couple of times while masturbating and it did heighten the sensation and it didn t hurt but to take that monster up his butt that was something that made his dick throb. At that point he made a decision and turned to John Would you fuck me please. I want to try it.



John smiled back at him I think I would like that but not tonight. I don t have anything to use as a lube and I m too big to do it without I wouldn t want to hurt you. And then as he said it he kissed bob again.



The kiss took away some of the disappointment but Bob was still worried that he had done something wrong and offended his new lover. John sensed the disappointment and fear Bob was feeling and he did not want his new friend to be put off so he began kissing his way across the soft down that grew on Bob s chest So unlike the coarse dark hair on his own chest. He began to get lost in the softness of Bob s skin and hair as he worked his way down. He paused and gently licked then sucked a nipple into his mouth and played with it before continuing his trek down across his lover s stomach to the light hair around his manhood. He again took Bob s dick into his mouth and began a slow sucking action as he let it slide into and out of his mouth. Constantly using his tongue to heighten Bob s enjoyment.



Bob had not released Johns member during the time his new lover moved to take his dick in his mouth and that had forced John to turn on the bed and in the end put his own dick near Bob s face again. Bob stared at it as he worked his hand up and down the shaft while John sucked his own cock in smooth fluid motions. The thought running through his head was I m in heaven. This is the most wonderful thing I have ever felt. And as those thoughts ran through his mind he leaned his head over and took John into his mouth again.



Bob savored the taste of his new lovers cock and the texture of it against his tongue. He slowly fed it to himself sliding it down into his mouth until he could take no more then he let it slide back out and ran his tongue over the head and licked the underside of the head. Than brought a groan and a shudder from John who returned the favor and did the same to Bob s cock. The two continued in there mutual gratification until John began to jack Bob s cock while holding the tip in his lips and sucking the head then for a second time that night Bob came into John s mouth and John savored the taste of the mans cum before swallowing. Bob kept working John s cock thru his orgasm and really did not want the experience to end but his ministrations to his friend had the expected effect and soon after Bob came John followed suit blasting another load into Bob s mouth. This time Bob did not swallow it but instead turned and kissed his lover sharing the cum with him. As the two men broke their kiss they laid on the bed and Bob snuggled against his new lover and fell asleep.



John did not want to wake the man who lay against him and he was enjoying the closeness and warmth as her ran his hands over the down covered body next to him. Well I may have trouble finding a girlfriend here but apparently I found a boyfriend. He mused as he drifted off to sleep.



Bob woke first the next morning and in the fog of waking found himself naked in a strange bed and in the arms of another man. Then it all came flooding back and the tightness in his gut was replaced by a flood of warmth as he remembered the activities of the previous night. The warmth of his memories were suddenly replaced by fear. Was John just drunk? Was he going to wake up and through me out of his room and call me a queer? What am I going to do? I liked it so much I don t want it to end. He could feel John s hard cock nestled between his legs and pushing against his balls. God what a glorious feeling. Next ran through his head. He just lay there afraid to move and wake the man who last night had been his lover. Afraid of what might happen.



A bit later John began to wake and he too lay there wondering what Bob s morning after reaction would be. In some ways it would have been easier if Bob had returned to his own room during the night. Then neither would have to face the uncertainty in the morning light. John was fairly sure that Bob would not run away screaming. He fell into the role to easily last night and his interest to genuine. But would he have second thoughts this morning. John had his arm around Bob and decided to take a chance. He started to slowly stroke the other man s stomach and lower chest. At first he felt Bob stiffen under his touch than almost immediately relax. So he allowed his had to travel a bit farther down with each stroke until his had was into Bob s pubic hair then onto his dick. At that touch Bob melted back into John s embrace. John continued to fondle and stroke his lover. Finally Bob spoke. I was afraid you d wake up and chase me out call me queer or something.



John chuckled No I wouldn t do that. But the question is Do you have any regrets?



Bob did not hesitate with his answer None. I like it and I liked you doing it to me and I especially like doing it to you. I still want more too. That is if you want to.



Yes I want to and as long as we both do we can continue. But I don t want you getting all jealous on me if I happen to meet a girl or if my girlfriend comes to visit for a weekend or something. You need to remember that I like pussy as well as cock.



Bob laughed a bit Ok but it goes both ways. I ve never had a girl but if I get the chance I m going to try it.



Now John chuckled again Who knows maybe we can share. I wouldn t mind you doing my girlfriend. I m not sure how she would feel about it but who knows. For now though we have something going here.



At that pronouncement he kissed Bob s neck. Bob responded by turning and kissing him back and offering his tongue to John s mouth. The two were soon lost in a kiss and John found how eager Bob was as a lover. Bob slid unasked and uninvited to John s cock and started his day off with a morning blowjob. This time though he did not allow John to return the favor. He jerked himself off while administering the oral gratification to his new boyfriend. Bob quickly came into his hand and he continued for a minute or so until John once again shot his seed into Bob s mouth. Bob rolled the cum around in his mouth savoring the taste and realized that this was the third load of cum he had taken and he already craved more. He decided he really like the taste of cum in his mouth.



After their morning sex they laid together a while longer before rising to dress and get breakfast. They walked to the cafeteria together like any number of other group of two or three or more giving no indication of what had gone on the previous night. Once done Bob wanted to go to the small general store that served as the bookstore and grocery for the campus. He had a mission he wanted to get something they could use as a lube but he had no idea what to buy. On the way across campus he confided to John what he was up to as well as his ignorance. John laughed at his eagerness and told him that either K-Y or Vaseline would work but K-Y was better because it was easier to wash off. Bob succeeded in his mission and wanted nothing more than to return to John s room. Again John laughed at his eagerness Bob in the last 12 hours you have given me three of the best blow jobs I have ever had. But man I am not superman. Let me rest and recover for a while then I will gladly give you what you want.



Bob looked sheepishly at John Ok I m sorry to push. I guess I m a little excited.



Don t worry about it. Let s find something to do a while and then later we can head back to the room and fulfill your fantasies.



They spent a few hours in the student union and library and then had lunch before heading back to John s room. Once there John closed and locked the door behind him before folding Bob into his arms and kissing him passionately letting his tongue dance around his boyfriend s mouth. As he kissed Bob he began to undo his pants and expose his cock. John immediately went to his knees and drew him into his mouth. John worked Bob s cock until he spurt his cum into John s mouth. Then stood and kissed him. That was for being so eager. Now are you still ready fro more? John asked.



Hell yes! I can t wait to feel you inside me. Bob answered. As he returned the kiss John had started. In minutes they were both naked and on John s bed. John urged Bob onto his stomach and grasped his hips in order to get his ass into the air a bit and exposed his asshole for easier penetration. He took the K-Y from Bob and put a little on his fingers and smeared it into Bob s ass crack and around his hole. Then slowly slipped a finger in and gently worked it back and forth. How s that? Does it hurt at all? John asked as he finger fucked his boyfriend.



No it feels good. Give me more. Bob answered.



John responded by adding a second finger then a third slowly stretching the muscles around Bob s ass so that he could fit his cock in with no trouble. Once he had three fingers inside him and had worked them Bob was groaning and pushing back onto John s hand. John used his free hand to add some lube to his cock and positioned himself behind his friend. He removed his fingers and placed the head of his dick at Bob s backdoor and slowly pushed. His massive meat began to enter his boyfriend s virgin ass and in no time the head was completely inside and he stopped to let the other man become accustomed to it before pushing a bit more and working his length slowly inside. It took a couple of minutes but soon his cock was fully inside Bob s ass and he stopped. How do you feel now? John asked.



Full but like nothing else I ever felt. Fuck me. Soot cum in my ass. God I want this so bad. Bob answered.



John began to stroke himself in and out of Bob and increased speed and stroke as he went. When he started he had both hands firmly planted on Bob s hips then as they got moving he no longer needed the leverage and reached down with his right hand to find Bob s cock. It was hard and straight and he fondled his cock and balls while he stroked in and out of the smaller man s asshole. John was enjoying the fucking he was giving Bob s ass. And while he was ding it he ran his hand over the soft skin and fine light hair that covered Bob s back. I could get used to this one. John thought while he pumped. It s almost as good as a pussy and he doesn t give me half the crap I get from my girlfriend. Then he felt the tightening of his balls and the cum rushing in it s unstoppable journey up his cock as he gushed cum into his boyfriends asshole. He held his position after cumming and he slowly began to deflate and soon he popped out with a squeeze from Bob s sphincter. Then he collapsed on top of Bob. Well what do you think? Was it all you hoped and expected?



Bob turned beneath him and kissed him gently on the lips. It was better and more than I had hoped. I want to do it again maybe tonight? Maybe I could do you if you want me to.



I d like that. Right now you wore me out. John answered as he kissed his new lover. Interesting he thought even his face is soft As they held each other and drifted off for an after sex afternoon nap. One of many they would share.

Cute boys French-kissing in a small home pool and sucking each other\\\’s cocks with great pleasure

Up on the Catwalk

Hey! My name is Jaymes and I am just dying to tell you about my first encounter with my lover Ben.



I was a Freshman in college and a theater major. I was in the production week of one of the shows I was starring in when I met this guy. He was about 6 tall with medium length blonde hair green eyes and a muscular build. He was wearing all black which really showed off his sexy muscles on his arms. I later discovered his name was Ben and he was lighting the show for us.



During our lunch break I took my chances and hunted down this cute guy in the lighting booth. I knew he d be alone since no one else was allowed to work up there except for the techies. Everyone else had left for lunch so he was up there playing with the lights. I climbed the ladder to the booth and took a deep breath as I stepped through the door. I guess I caught Ben off guard because he jumped a little bit and I saw his hand quickly move from his crotch to the table. He flicked one of the windows off on his computer and smiled at me nervously.



Hey Jay! How are ya? Ben eyed me closely. I could see that through his black jeans a lump was forming. I couldn t help but put my hand in my pocket and re-adjust my growing erection.



Fine Ben. No one was doing anything exciting for lunch so I stayed behind. Need some help?



Nah just checking some things out on the internet here… needed some… uh… gels for the lights before the show! Ben looked a bit flustered.



I looked at Ben suspiciously and tried for a sly comment and a smooth line. Really? That s cool. Ya know I was once a light tech myself in high school. Lemme check and see what you re getting so I can make sure that it s the right stuff. Before Ben could utter a word I reached over and quickly clicked the window open of what he was looking at. Ben turned about ten shades of red as I got a look at what he was checking out. A picture of two hot guys in the shower feeling each others cocks and getting soaped up filled the screen. I grinned to myself and turned to Ben. Looking for gels eh? Ben looked down at his lap in embarrassment. Hey man that s cool. You know I think I ve seen this site before. I really love this picture don t you? My cock s about the size of his. I watched Ben s eyes light up half in amazement and half in disbelief while I pointed to a picture of a guy with a 7 dick.



You mean you re…? Ben started.



Gay? Oh sure… have been ever since high school. I was on the football team for a while and couldn t stand staring at all those gorgeous guys in the locker room everyday. Gave me a hard on that was sure to cause some trouble if I kept it up. So I dropped the team and started acting. Found out you could meet a lot of accepting people in this field.



Well I am straight man. Ben turned his eyes from my gaze.



And is that why your cock is buldging out of your jeans like that? I asked quickly. Ben smiled sheepishly and shrugged.



So maybe I think of guys now and then. I ve never done anything with them. Ben answered me.



Well no one s around. Wanna try something? I asked devilishly. Before Ben could protest I bent down and kissed his cheek and then lightly kissed his lips. He returned the kiss warmly filling my mouth with his tongue playing with me feverishly. I felt his hands reach up and grope for my cock through my pants. I shushed him and knelt down. Unzipping his pants I watched as his 8 dick sprang from his crotch. My delighted eyes grew wide and I flicked at the head with my tongue.



I watched as Ben moaned while the pre-cum oozed from the tip. I poked my tongue in the little hole and swirled it in his juices. In one quick motion I took his entire length down my throat and sucked firmly and slowly. Ben was near screaming and I squeezed his balls lightly and sucked each one in my mouth. I doubt he knew what was happening but in no time he was moaning in pleasure as his cum spurted out from his cock and covered my face and tongue. I smiled and licked it all up. Ben sighed and reached for me. I kissed him and let him taste his own cum.



I wanna please you Jay! I wanna feel your cock! Ben sighed and kissed me back.



Do you still have your key to every room in the theater? I asked.



Yes.



Even the catwalk?



Yes.



Then come with me. I led Ben to the door which opened to the catwalk above the theater. He unlocked the door and we climbed the ladder to the platform that was suspended over where the audience sits. From that height we could see a few of the actors returning from lunch so we kept it quiet. I pulled Ben s jeans down to his ankles and told him to bend over. I licked from his balls up the sensitive skin all the way to his puckered hole. I flicked my tongue around it and heard Ben try and suppress a groan. I got his ass all nice a wet with my saliva and slapped his cheeks a few times with my rock solid dick.



Slowly I pressed a finger into his asshole and felt Ben tense up. He eventually got used to the pressure and loosened up enough for me to fit two fingers all the way in his ass. He was groaning but biting his lip to keep from attracting attention from the others below us. I touched the tip of my cock to his hole and pushed gently. It slipped in without difficulty and I slowly moved the length of my shaft in and out. Ben began to get used to the feeling and he was bucking his hips back urging me to thrust harder and faster. I could see Ben grabbing at his cock and the sight of this turned me on so much. I could feel his ass shutting itself around my cock. It was so tight and warm and I was getting close.



I told Ben I was gonna cum soon so he began pulling on his dick faster and faster. I couldn t contain it anymore. I began to feel that telltale throbbing in my balls and I shot off all over his ass covering him globes with milky cum. It wasn t long before Ben came as well. However he was aimed in a not so opportune direction and he blew his load right off of the catwalk. I watched as it fell directly onto my friend Jake s neck. He looked up quickly to see me and Ben half naked on the platform. A huge grin came across Jake s face and he began walking out of the theater and towards the door to the catwalk adjusting his growing erection as he went…