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Webmeets Diary Ch. 02

Note to the reader: In this diary I will tell the true stories of my sexual encounters that have come about thanks to the Internet. Some more precise details such as names and places will be left out to protect other s privacy and mine and also because they don t matter but otherwise I will try to be as accurate and truthful as possible.



After my first experience with Ed I took a break from looking for meetings through the Internet mainly because I moved to a different country for a year. For a while I did amuse myself by creating a new account on the site pretending to be a girl complete with a photo of me from the back dressed in some of my sisters clothes. Unsurprisingly this profile got a lot more responses than my male one from men of all different ages so if you re a woman finding someone to have sex with through the internet is a lot easier than for guys. The trick would be in finding someone who isn t a weirdo and finding the meets that would be worthwhile amongst the tens for replies you d get.



Once I was back in the UK I decided that a year without sex was far too long so I started working on my real profile again concentrating on getting some guys to begin with. Fairly soon I started getting some replies but as despite the fact that I was quite clear in my profile that I couldn t accommodate people still kept assuming that I could. One who didn t though James lived in a city not far from my university city so I told him when I would be back there so we could arrange a meeting. He was 30 so a nearly ten years older than my 21 but from his pictures he looked pretty attractive and was straightforward in his messages. We exchanged phone numbers but then for a whole month after I was back within easy reach of him we still failed to meet.



Finally though we agreed on a Wednesday morning when I didn t have class and he didn t have work. Unfortunately it meant that I had to get up at 7.30 in the morning but I managed it taking a shower dressing in jeans and a jumper rather than my more usual hooded top. I then waiting in my room rather than having breakfast as I didn t feel like explaining to my housemate who I could here moving around why I was up so early on a day without lectures. I left the house and went to catch the train which took about an hour during which I slept and fantasised about what we would be doing together soon trying to get myself aroused enough to overcome the butterflies in my stomach at meeting someone new again. Once at my destination I sent James a text to ask him where he was half-hoping he wouldn t be there and considering just getting back on the train and going home but he sent one back straight away saying he was in a silver Clio opposite the station facing me in fact. Taking a deep breath I went over to it and got in.



Hi I m Jack I said greeting him.



Nice to meet you finally he replied. It s been what about a month we ve been meaning to do this? We started making small talk about the journey up our two cities going out that sort of thing and I was checking him out noticing that he was very good-looking a well toned body nicely dressed unlike my very casual gear even wearing shades.



You want to go back to my place then yeah? James asked suddenly in the middle of the conversation maybe because I seemed nervous which was reassuring to me as he was clearly far more experienced than me so he could have just taken it for granted that I would do what we agreed.



Yeah sure I replied sealing my fate.



He continued driving finally pulling into a fairly nice estate of semi-detached houses hardly a car to be seen and pulling in a drive at the end.



There s no one about is there? he remarked getting out. I followed him quietly as he opened the door and punched in the code for the alarm then into the kitchen. Would you like something to drink?



Some water would be fine I replied my mouth bone dry as the nervousness which had been ebbing away came back full force. He passed me a glass of water pouring one for himself and I drank a couple of mouthfuls.



So what do you want to do? he asked. This was exactly what I didn t want him to ask. I was fine telling people my desires on the Internet but saying them out loud seemed kind of corny. I took another sip of water before replying.



Well you know we ll see how it goes I mumbled.



Do you want to start down here or go upstairs?



Probably best to go upstairs I think. I turned and climbed the stairs feeling him close behind me and followed his directions into the first room on the left. It was full of stuff only a small area of floor free from clutter and several big mirrors arranged around the place behind the double bed and next to the door. A little taller than me he came closer and not saying a word more began kissing me his arms pulling my closer. I put my arms around him mimicking his moves a bit squeezing his buttocks and doing my best to tongue him back and return the kiss against his stubble. I began to relax and decided it was time to take my jumper off. He did the same and then we resumed kissing the only sound we made the rustle of our hands over each others clothing our breath and the occasional wet smack of our lips.



James began pulling my buttocks harder grinding my groin into his and then reached around to cup it. I also wanted things to progress so I took off my T-shirt and once again he copied me so now I could feel his strong muscular chest while he felt me up. Grinding into his hand a little I decided to see what his package was like as the pictures he d sent me months before had been automatically deleted and I couldn t remember what kind of size he had. To my surprise it felt pretty big and I began to think that finally I was going to be properly filled by a real cock!



Trousers were the next to come off and without the denim in the way my estimate of the size was proved to be correct by the feel through the fabric of his boxers. Eager to see it for real I knelt down and pulled his underwear off releasing a beautiful shaven cock only semi-erect for the moment but clearly not much less than two inches thick and a little more than six inches long. To begin with I licked at his smooth balls taking each in my mouth to suck gently tracing the shape with my tongue tasting his skin but moving my attentions quickly on to his shaft feeling it harden circling the head a few times before taking it into my mouth.



I actually had difficulty fitting it in without my teeth touching his skin but I began sucking and pushing forwards trying to use my tongue at the same time. James put his hand on the back of my head and began pushing me more down which helped although it meant some silly sounds got made as air escaped between my lips and his cock and I could soon tell that his cock was fully erect. Glancing to the side I could see myself sucking his dick on the mirror which turned out to be a real turn on. He began thrusting harder pushing further into my throat so I could no longer really suck and just kept my mouth open trying not to choke.



When I really was starting to choke I stopped him and stood up and he took that to mean that it was his turn to go down on me. Pulling my trousers and boxers off he repeated the ritual licking my shaft and then peeling back my foreskin. As he began sucking I closed my eyes and really started to relax resting my fingers lightly on his tanned shoulders and feeling myself grow in his warm wet mouth. His hands pulled at my hips getting me to thrust at his mouth which I did but not as enthusiastically as he had leaving most of the work to him. It felt real good but this wasn t quite what I had been looking forward to for months so I pushed him gently away and rummaged in my trouser pocket on the floor.



Meanwhile James had sat down on the side of the bed where I passed him the condom I d been searching for and while he was putting that on I got out the tube of KY jelly I d brought and began smearing it around my arse before squeezing some into my palm and lubricating his rubber coated cock. Turning around I was now standing between his legs facing the mirror with my back to him then holding his hot shaft in my right hand and holding his legs with my left for balance I bent my knees to lower myself down. I tried to relax my muscles and guided his head to my rear entrance pushing to my hips down to get him inside. At first it stretched me too much stinging a bit so before it was all the way in I came up again but gradually I relaxed more and admitted more of him inside the slight ache soon eclipsed by the pleasant feeling of being filled.



In order to make things easier for me James lay back enabling me to bring my feet up on the bed so I was crouching over him and watching myself in the mirror as I bounced slowly up and down on his cock holding my balls up out of the way so I could see better. Unfortunately as I wasn t used to being in this position my thighs were not strong enough to keep going for long so I had to get off. James took the opportunity to get a little bottle of poppers out of the drawer next to his bed and take a sniff offering me some but I refused. As he was still on his back I decided to try kneeling over him so I could look down on his smooth chest decorated with tattoos while pushing my arse back to take him inside me again doing my best to tighten my muscles now rather than relax them. We stayed in this position for a couple of minutes but even with him thrusting up to meet me it was still going a little slow for what we were both in the mood for and my attempts at giving him a tighter hole to fuck kept interrupting things each time it forced him out so I got off once more.



Let s try it like this I suggested getting on my hands in knees in the classing doggy stance and waited for him to get ready. He entered me easily now and it didn t ache at all although I could feel all the way in pushing against my insides and producing a fantastic sensation. His strong arms pulled my waist back to meet the thrusts of his hips so I was able to just sink down on my elbows and enjoy him. But this position soon became frustrating as he couldn t penetrate me as deeply so once more it was time to change position.



This time James asked me to get on my back and move closer to the edge of the bed. He was still standing and lifted my legs right up out of the way to push himself inside my arse again. Now he could really start pounding my arse thrusting deeper and faster and reaching down I could feel his rigid shaft sliding in and out between my fingers then I cupped my balls with my hand. As he continued to fuck me at that speed the sensation began to change from just pleasant to fantastic a hot feeling rising up into my chest so that I couldn t help but gasp even though I was no longer erect it felt like I was about to cum but the feeling stayed without anything further happening. James bent down over me supporting himself on his muscular arms and I arched my back up to meet his lips for a passionate kiss mostly licking each other s tongue s.



Let me know when you re near I whispered.



Why?



I want you to finish in my mouth I said and grinned to myself that I d actually said it and that I d be able to live out one of my fantasies at last. He continued fucking me and I tried to tighten my arse around him again playing with my cock and then wrapping my arms around his back feeling his chest moving my hands down his body as he kissed me and moved above me until I spread my hands over both his taut firm buttocks pulling him into me.



Oh I don t want to cum yet! he said suddenly and pulled out for a breather. I sat up cupping and gently squeezing his balls until he was ready. When he was he didn t lean over me again staying stood up instead but thrusting even faster sighing yeah yeah and then he pulled me right up so only my shoulders we still touching the bed my legs straight out either side of his neck. He put me down again and started wanking me at the same time my cock which had been semi-hard most of the time filling out again. I closed my eyes and spread my arms out on the bed moaning and gasping as his hand on the outside and cock on the inside brought me nearer to orgasm. My breathing suddenly quickened and I gasped loudly a haze seeming to fill my brain as I came James still pumping his hand on my dick and my hot spunk splattering all over my chest engulfed in it for at least a minute.



I d barely come out of it when he pulled out and took off the condom. I quickly sat up taking his had cock from his hand and putting it in my mouth. Sucking hard I played with my sticky cock with one and whilst massaging the shaft of his with the other bobbing my head as fast as possible in response to his gasps of pleasure. Soon I could taste another hot liquid join my saliva on my tongue and I slowed but sucked harder enjoying the sound of his moans and the strange sweet taste in my mouth until I noticed no more had come out for a few seconds swallowing and licking around the head getting it nice and clean before I finally stopped and sat back.



We looked at each other and smiled both catching our breath. Just what the doctor ordered I think! James said finally and we laughed. Not saying anything else we both cleaned up and got dressed then he drove me back to the station making small talk on the way once again. We said good bye and I got out quite quickly. It had been great but I was feeling a little strange from our abrupt parting. As I was waiting for the train though I received a text message from him saying: Cheers m8 that was fantastic well horny! Hope u enjoyed it 2? I replied that I had and since then it our meetings have become a semi-regular thing every two or three weeks.

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New York Agent Ch. 03

Hiya yes I know it s no excuse making you wait this long but I m writing this as I go along and unfortunately I don t get as much time to write as I used to. Luckily for you guys that should change in the near future and you should see stuff more often. I ve also interrupted this story with two others and I work on all three as inspiration hits me. In the mean time look out for my other stories!



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Chapter 3



Getting up from the floor and following Reilly down the hall daze Jake wondered what the hell just happened. Seeing Reilly enter the guestroom he was surprised to find the door slammed shut in his face.



Reilly? Jake asked softly through the door.

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Go away Jake.



What s going on?



Please Jake just go away.



Not knowing what to do or what to expect Jake walked back to his bathroom and fished through his jeans for his cell phone. Walking back to his room he sat down on the chair looking through the window and dialed a number he become very familiar with over the last few weeks but this time it wasn t Reilly he was calling for.



University Hospital. May I help you?



Yeah could I maybe speak with Dr Simms? It s about one of her patients.



Please hold while I page her. Jake heard the annoying music in his ear and waited for almost two minutes before thank God for his sanity the music finally clicked off.



Julie Simms.



Jules. It s Jake Jake fox.



Jake? He could hear the fear in her voice. Is it Reilly? What going on?



It s is kind of. Listen Julie sorry to worry you at work but Reilly just freaked out and I don t know what to do. Jake was annoyed when he heard Julie s chuckle.



Julie I m glad I can offer you entertainment but I laughed at Reilly and he freaked and now he locked himself in my guestroom. A little help please. Jake knew he was rambling but he was becoming more and more upset by the second.



O shit Jake. What were you doing when you started laughing? Julie suddenly asked.



We were fooling around kissing and stuff ya know. Jake mumbled suddenly shy.



And? Julie wanted to know.



He asked me what happened to his robe the look on his face I couldn t help it. I started laughing. That s when he freaked.



Jake have you and Reilly talked about Scott? Reilly s ex. Julie asked.



No why would we? I figured Reilly would tell me when he ready.



Jake I can t tell you. It s not my place and I don t think I know all the details but I think you should get Reilly to tell you exactly what happened with him and Scott. You ll also understand why he freaked out because of the laughing.



But . . . Jake started but Julie cut him off.



Look Jake I have to go. The ER is paging me. I ll call you and we can catch up but I have to go. Talk to him Jake. Bye.



Before Jake could even echo the goodbye Julie had already hung up.



Fuck I wish Jos was here. Jake swore out loud. She d know exactly what to do and say.



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Down the hall Reilly was also on the phone.



Thanks for taking my call. When Julie told me about you I thought it was false hope but anything you can do will be massive.



No worries. I will need to speak to everyone involved though.



I guess you ll get the best Intel from me and Jake. Jordan there s something else you need to know. Reilly hesitated.



Could we maybe arrange a meeting? Jordan asked.



I think that would be best. Reilly and Jordan agreed on a date and time for their meeting and Reilly assured Jordan he would bring Jake along.



When Reilly hung up he s thoughts were on Jake. I m going to have to explain my little drama queen act.



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Reilly finally talked to Jake but the conversation was strained and tense but Reilly finally got Jake to agree to go see Jordan and Cheyenne.



Two days of unbearable silence and tension later Jake and Reilly went to go see Jordan Colt. Jordan was in their operations room explaining the situation to his staff while Jake and Reilly was in the company boardroom with Cheyenne Jordan s wife. Cheyenne with her blonde hair could easily pass for Reilly s sister they looked so much alike.



Reilly looked at Jake with a mixture of sadness and longing. Wishing he could tell Jake how he felt but afraid it would be too much for him to handle after hearing what exactly happened that day at the villa.



Reilly looked at Cheyenne and saw a frown mar her beautiful features.



Mr. Fox? She tried to get Jake s attention.



Can I get you anything? Jake either ignored or didn t hear her because he kept on pacing.



Reilly looked up and saw the look on Jake s face knowing he was about two minutes away from tearing the place apart. When Jake walked passed Reilly grabbed his hand. Stunned Jake questioned Reilly.



What?



I . . . Reilly thought for a moment wondering how Jake would feel about making their relationship public but Jake beat him to it.



Rei talk to me. What s going on?



Nothing. I just I m worried about you. Jake sat down in the chair next to Reilly but turned his body towards Reilly s. Reilly caught a glimpse of Cheyenne s face. Her smile told Reilly she didn t mind their display of affection. Reilly refocused his attention on Jake.



You need a hug? Reilly asked.



Yeah probably as much as you do.



Jake tugged Reilly forward and before Reilly could blink he was sitting in Jake s lap tucked into his body and to tell the complete truth at that moment Reilly didn t care that some one was watching.



I m so scared. Jake whispered against Reilly s chest.



Reilly felt rather than saw Jake give in to his emotions.



Reilly wrapped his arms tightly around Jake s shoulders and pressed his head to the top of Jake s where it rested against his chest.



Shhh it s ok. Reilly soothed in a low voice. Jake lifted his head and looked at Reilly. Reilly s heart broke at the look in Jake s eyes. Reilly took Jake s face in both his hands.



Don t stop believing my love. Reilly whispered and pressed a soft kiss against Jake s forehead and pulled him back into a fierce hug.



Cheyenne looked at these two men and saw the love the felt for one another. All her misconceptions about gay men flew out the window as she saw these beautiful big men cling to one another.



She quickly and quietly got up not wanting to intrude in what seemed to her a private moment.



She laid a hand on Reilly s shoulder.



I ll leave you two here. If you need anything just ask Jessie out at reception. She come get me when you guys are ready. She whispered softly.



On silent feet she left the boardroom and Jake and Reilly was alone.



Jake didn t even notice Cheyenne leaving he clung to Reilly as if the world was coming to an end. To Jake it truly felt as if everything was tumbling down around him and that there was nothing he could do about it.



Reilly sat in Jake s arms for nearly ten minutes before one of them moved or spoke. Jake looked up into Reilly s face.



I need you. Jake s words were a whisper but it was fierce.



I m right here was Reilly s response.



You have no idea of how much I need you right now. Jake s voice was broken.



I do I need you the same way. Reilly looked into Jake s eyes and realized that he wanted him. Badly. Conflicting emotions ran through him as he argued with himself. How could I want to make love at a time like this? He asked himself.



Rei . . .? Jake s voice was just above a whisper.



I can t do this. I don t think I m strong enough. Reilly saw tears run down Jake s cheeks and his heart shattered in about a million pieces.



Oh Jake. Don t give up now. Please. You re stronger than you think. Reilly pressed against Jake and Jake buried his face in Reilly s chest. We ll find her you need to believe that.



Clutching Reilly to him Jake didn t hear the door open. Reilly looked up into shocked green eyes of a beautiful raven-haired girl.



Jake . . .? She spoke in a little voice. Kind of fluffy and thick with emotion. Reilly doubted Jake heard her.



Reilly pressed his lips to Jake s ear and whispered.



Jake there s someone at the door that would like to speak to you. Jake held onto Reilly tighter. The girl stepped forward and placed her hand on Jake s shoulder. Instinctively Reilly know exactly who this woman was and he smiled beatifically through his tears. Reilly immediately understood that she needed Jake to know she was here but Jake wouldn t let him go.



Reilly looked over his shoulder into her tear-filled eyes and nodded once lifting his hand to her.



With a sob she launched herself at Jake s back and Reilly engulfed her their embrace. She held on to Jake so tightly Reilly thought she was never going to let go. Jake finally noticed the sobbing woman plastered to him. Then he heard her whisper.



I m sorry baby. I m sorry for not telling you the truth. She whispered.



Jake lifted his face from Reilly s chest and turned to look at her over Reilly s shoulder.



Jos? Baby girl where have you been? Looking at her with sad eyes Jake untangled himself from Reilly. They both stood and looked at her. Jake could tell from the look on her face that she was partly to blame for disappearing.



I know stuff Jake. I saw things that normal people like me shouldn t have to see. That s why I had to go I had to get away where no one could find me. Jos was talking so fast Reilly had trouble keeping up with her.



Slow down Jos it s ok. Tell me. Jake took her in his arms and pressed him to his chest.



Jos took a shuddering breath and then continued.



The NYPD got involved somehow and sent this guy after me. He found me. I don t know how. Jos looked into Jake s eyes.



Jake if he can find me they will to. I had to come back. You have to help me. Jos was sobbing by the time she finished.



Who s this guy that found you? Who are they ? I need to know. You need to tell me. Jake asked holding her to his chest once again rubbing soothing circles on her back. Before Jos could answer a voice came from the door.



That would be me. Reilly looked up and gasped in shocked surprise. All the blood in his body rushed to his feet and before anyone could react he crumpled to a heap on the floor. Jake was at his side in an instant.



Reilly! Rei!!! Wake up baby! Jake shouted to get Reilly to come round. Reilly opened his eyes slowly hoping he dreamed what just happened. He looked towards the man standing behind Jos and groaned.



I thought you where dead? They told us you died. Reilly voice was a whisper.



Looks like I didn t little brother . . .



To be continued . . .

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Begin With His End In Mind Ch. 2

Here is the second Chapter many of you have asked for:



Having just experienced my first butt fuck with the hooker I liked it and wanted more. I couldn t help wondering what it must have feel like to have a long cock up your arse. Tony had already turned of the light and climbed into his bed as I just stood next to mine in my boxers.



Are you alright Gar? he asked.



Umm...yeah I replied. Then I did the most astonishing thing. As if by remote control I walked over to Tony s bed pulled back the doona and cotton sheet and laid down next to him. For a man I barely new and never having experimented with a guy before this was not normal behaviour.



Lonely? Tony quipped. I just looked at him noticing his smiling eyes.



Have you ever made love to a guy before? I spluttered out.



Well... I have played around before he replied. With that I felt his hand brush against my thigh. I rolled over to face him. Looking at each other we new without saying a word where this was headed.



Teach me I whispered as my face pulled closer to his. Briefly we kissed as I felt his hot wet tongue slide into my mouth. Tony s hands began to run over my back and torso.



My hands caressed his hairy chest and I jumped a little when his strong hand slid under the elastic of the satin boxers I was wearing. I laid back and enjoyed the touch of his fingers searching through my blond pubic hair. I was surprised to see how quickly I had grown hard a hardness I hadn t had for a long time.



Dragging his knuckles over my now throbbing shaft Tony slowly dropped his head licking down my chest over my abdomen until his face was just above my boxers. Suddenly his fingers wrapped around my long slender shaft and he had me in his right hand while his left hand pulled my boxers down unveiling my still damp light brown pubic hair and my cock wrapped in his large hand. Inches away from my swollen knob Tony s mouth prepared to taste me. I had never had a blow job from a guy so I was looking forward to the new experience. His lips gently brushed the head as his eyes looked up at mine. Slowly he opened his mouth and covered the top of my dick with his wet lips as his fist began to slowly pump my shaft. I arched my back and groaned. Tony took the full length of my hardness into his hungry mouth. Being a male meant he knew what felt good and this was one of the best blowjobs I had ever had.



Wanting to explore more I whispered Swing your body around and let me taste you. Tony quickly complied and as I rolled on top of him with my cock still being sucked his Y Fronts were now within reach so I could return the favour. Gently I pulled the cotton material over his obvious erection and out sprang his rock hard rod framed by dark pubic hair. I was about to taste my first man. Copying his technique I bean to slowly pump his rod with my fist as I lowered my head over his pelvis. Slowly my wet mouth opened as Tony pushed up his hips. The head of his cock was surprisingly hot as it brushed against my lips. I quickly dropped my head and took his whole length inside my mouth and throat. I ran my tongue along his shaft and softly around the tip of his meat. It must have been OK because Tony was moving in time and let out a satisfied groan. We were having a 69er on those clean cool white cotton sheets. Minutes passed as we slurped and sucked each other. Almost involuntarily I relaxed my body and spread my arse cheeks over his face so that my tight virgin sphincter was looking Tony in the eye. Electricity shot through me when Tony unexpectantly traced his middle finger along my crack until he reached my tightness. I braced myself as he inserted the long finger into my arse. All this while we still were blowing one another.



As I had climaxed earlier with the hooker my staying power was good. Tony however had not cum yet tonight and I could sense from his groans and movement that it wouldn t be too much longer until he did. This left me with a dilemma : I so wanted to taste his hot salty cum and lick him clean however I also needed to feel him shoot his load deep inside my virgin arse.



What was I to do? Well mentor tell me. If you have a suggestion or wish to play Tony s role email me.

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Nailed by Obsession

He had become obsessed with me. The party was large and boisterous and our eyes met across the room and he gave me a brilliant smile. A short time later he sat down beside me with people swirling all around us and put his hand on my thigh and gave me that brilliant smile again. I tipped my glass to show I needed a refill and glided away from him not wanting to make a scene. Not long after that he trapped me in an alcove and kissed me on the lips and put a hand on my crotch. He managed to whisper I want you I want you now. I want to feel my cock inside you before I broke away and put as much distance as I could between him and me. As soon as I could make my way to the door I left and walked back upstairs to my own apartment.



His obsession had disturbed me greatly. I d been propositioned by men before but never so blatantly or persistently.

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I showered opened the widow onto the terrace to take advantage of the breeze wafting across the top of the city and lay down on my bed naked. I was drowsy a little drunk and disturbed. I couldn t get the man s handsome face and brilliant smile out of my mind. What could he have seen in me to have formed such an obsession? I wasn t that way I didn t go around advertising myself.



The breeze from the terrace caressed my body and I found myself gliding one hand around my torso and pinching at my nipples while slowly stroking my cock with the other hand. Hardening my cock and relaxing myself in my own way as I drifted off to sleep as I often did on these breezy nights in the city.



I heard a sigh and moan and my eyes popped open. He was standing there in the moonlight from the open terrace door. He was naked and he was beautiful. And he was fully aroused the obsessed man from the party. His eyes were captured by the sight of my hand stroking up and down on my cock.



He came down on the bed below me and wrapped a hand around my engorged cock and covered the end of it with his mouth. He rotated my cock in his mouth while his tongue slid over and around the its helmet and sucked it with his tongue flicking the slit at the end of the helmet. Then he swallowed me down to the root and applied even pressure all up and down my cock. In shock I let him do this to me. And when I recovered and put my hand down to his head to pull him away from me he took my hands in his and slid them out to each side of the silken bedspread while he started to pump my cock slowly with his mouth.



I don t know why but neither one of us spoke. I had been so close to sleep that I couldn t be fully sure this wasn t just a dream just an extension of my masturbating myself to sleep after having encountered a man who claimed to want me to want his cock inside me. A sensation I d never had and that sent a chill of fear and anticipation through me.



He took my right hand in his and guided it to my cock. I felt powerless and just let him take the lead. He entwined his fingers in mine and then wrapped both hands around my cock his hand guiding me in stroking myself. His eyes glittered as he watched me masturbating under his guidance. I sighed and arched my back feeling so much more aroused than if I had been doing this solo. I—or rather we—brought my throbbing tool close to ejaculation and when he let go of my hand I was too near to climax to fight him for what he obviously wanted from me.



His mouth once more slid down over my cock. My hands went to entwine themselves in his beautiful blond hair and his hands slid up my sides and buried themselves in my chest hair. He was rubbing and rolling my nipples when I shot off down his throat in three strong and satisfying spasms.



He sucked me clean and then sent his lips and tongue on a journey up across my belly and my abs and onto my pecs and nipples and then into the hollow of my neck and at last to my mouth. He enveloped me in his arms there in the dark the breeze caressing both of our bodies and our dicks entwined between our bellies. Mine was soft but quickly reloading and his was hard as a rock and gigantic and pushing insistently up my belly reaching for the cleft between my pecs.



I was struggling to get free but he was too strong for me. We rolled in the bed limbs and cocks entwined and dueling until I was exhausted. He then turned me on my belly and kissed and tongued his way down from my shoulders to the small of my back. He pulled my butt cheeks apart with strong wide hands and his tongue and lips went to my tight virgin asshole. A hand snaked up between my thighs and I rose my hips a bit while he rolled and gently squeezed and pulled on my balls. My cock was coming alive again and he pulled that on through between my thighs and alternated kissing and tonguing my hole with kissing and tonguing the helmet on my cock.



His full attention went back to my asshole. His hands were kneading and rolling my butt cheeks and I found I was grinding my cock into the bedspread fucking the bedspread. His hands encased my pelvis and he helped me with the grinding. Then he was only helping me with one strong hand which had had run between my legs and fanned out over my lower belly using his elbow to help hold my pelvis up from the surface of the bedspread to help me stroke the underside of my cock along the silken cloth.



He started inserting fingers into my moistened and loosened hole. He managed to insert two fingers to where my sphincter muscle picked them up and drew the index finger to my prostate gland. When he d rubbed across that a couple of times I came again for a second time and collapsed onto my belly. His fingers had maintained hold however and he continued to finger fuck me for several minutes the big palm of his other hand firmly planted in the small of my back symbolically asserting his control his possession of me.



I don t know why but I just laid there letting him have his way with me. He was dominating me in silence. Still neither of us had spoken.



He turned me on my left side as he stretched his body up behind me. His left arm went under me and wrapped around and he cupped my right breast with his left hand. I raised my right arm over my head and my left hand lowered to languidly play with my recovering cock and my balls.



He rose up enough over me to give me a deep kiss and then he settled down below me his pelvis nestled under my butt cheeks. His alarmingly long cock had pierced its way through my thighs and the head had come out under my balls. I managed to reach and fingered the helmet of his cock working up precum and sliding it around on the sensitive knob until he moaned and I could felt him quivering. He stroked my cock and cuddled my balls for a short while and then brought his fingers to mine on the head of his cock and helped me excite him there.



He sank his face into the hollow of my neck and found the throbbing carotid artery there and sucked and kissed at that while he raised my right leg in the air and I felt the head of his cock at my asshole. I moved to escape him and lurched a bit as the helmet went in up to its rim. I cried out then the first time that the silence had been broken. He buried his left hand into my chest holding me firmly there and his teeth pressed firmly into the hollow of my neck as he forced his cock in a good five inches. I jerked and shuddered as the helmet of his cock dragged across my prostate.



I was panting from the feeling of being stuffed and from the initial pain. He held there as the pain slowly subsided and whispered endearments in my ear. Ah it will be fine the pain will go away. You re so fine such a beautiful body. I ve been obsessed with you all evening. A nice tender tight ass I love the feeling of my cock up this sweet ass.



When he felt me relaxing a bit he pushed in another couple of inches and then started pumping me in short strokes never coming back more than a couple of inches. He lowered my right leg down and back which made my canal all that much tighter and he spread his right hand across my belly.



He must have stroked me like this for a good ten minutes whispering encouragement and voicing how much he loved being in my body all the while.



It was like I d been hypnotized. I just lay there enveloped in his embrace letting him do what no man had ever done to me before.



I thought that it was long past when he should have cum and left me but his stamina was amazing and I wasn t anywhere close to end of this ravishment. He had grown a couple of inches and now was at least seven and a half inches into me.



Before I knew it he had pulled out of me and I started to rise thinking this was over but he just laughed and slapped me on the butt and rose from the end of the bed on his feet. He flipped me over on my belly and pulled my hips back to the end of the bed and entered my asshole with that big rod again. He had his hands on my hips and he just brought me back onto his skewer. He went in at least seven inches this time and then pushed to eight or more and deep stroked me. He stopped occasionally and rotated his cock around inside me giving special attention to the walls of my canal.



After an eternity he turned me again this time onto my back and without losing purchase with his cock and he seemed to attain even more depth. He was churning around inside me nine inches or more deep and I was holding him to me seeking as much intimacy as I could get. His pelvis was riding up on my buttocks. We were belly to belly heaving chest to heaving chest. His arms held me fast to the surface of the bed his hands cupping my head his mouth kissing me wherever it could reach. I held his chest close to me in my enveloping arms and had my legs tightly wrapped around the small of his back. My cock was being stroked between our bellies by the rocking and churning of his pelvis and I came for the third time just before he shot his load deep inside me.



He slid both of us up onto the bed and collapsed on top of me enveloping my body once more with his arms and searching from my mouth with his. When his mouth had dropped to the hollow of my neck I looked over toward the terrace door and saw that dawn was near.



We slept and when I awoke the day was bright and full. I padded through the apartment to both the foyer and service doors and found that they both were still bolted from the inside. I looked out on the terrace but knew even when I did so that my nineteenth-floor terrace connected with no other.



I lay back down on my bed and started to languidly masturbate while my mind searched for clues on how my obsessive lover got to me—wondering now if I even could be quite sure that wishful thinking had been my lover in a drunken dream. I closed my eyes arched my back imagined a strong hand on mine guiding the stroking of my throbbing cock and gave a little cry of pleasure as release flowed up through me and fountained onto my belly and thighs.

Blond twink and his swarthy boyfriend enjoy a drunken group orgy with another gay couple

Got Mark At Last

At last I have the courage to write about my sexual experiences. All the stories are true. Only the names have been changed to protect the guilty.



STORY 6



Ann and I settled down into a ‘funny’ sort of a relationship. We lived in the same street in our own houses. Sometimes I would stay at hers or the other way round. She would have her friends and I would have mine. We had a very intense sexual life between ourselves and others.!!



In the last story we agreed for me to try and ‘make it’ with my friend Mark and to recant all the details to Ann while we lay in bed. So I started to make arrangements to invite Mark over one evening for a drink. I’d not seen him for three months so I gave him a ring.



“Hello Mark. Its me Joe” I said.



We talked about things in general. He asked who was I shagging now meaning a man or woman. We laughed. I explained that Ann and I still live separately in the same small town but still have nights together. I invited him over for a drink. I would love to he said. So we picked next Thursday afternoon at about 4pm. I would supply the drink he would bring a video. He said that he’s got a date (with a girl) that night so he will need to leave about 6pm.



I told Ann about this. She was ok with it. You will tell me all about it all the details will you? She said. Of course I will love.



On Thursday lunch time Ann and I had a bit to eat together at my place. We chatted about things in general. In the end Ann could not help mentioning about Mark’s visit to me for sex. It might not work out like that I said. Knowing you it will she said. She asked if she could stay until he called so I could see what he’s like then she would go. I don’t see why not I said Ann and I repositioned the two setter settee to face the TV.



Ann suddenly said “have you seen him naked- is he well made”.



“No I haven’t. He might be well made due to the bulge I have noticed at times through his trousers” I said.



I said to Ann slowly ‘is it possible that you might fancy a threesome with us??’ Well-errrr I might. I laughed – well you will have to wait for my detailed report then we can consider it. A knock at the door Its him said Ann looking through the widow and he looks OK to me quite hansom a bit younger than you she retorted.



I introduced Mark to Ann then Ann said she must go pointing out that we all must meet up some time.



After Mark left to meet his girl friend I got to Ann’s place at 6-30pm.



“Well did you ‘do it’ –“ she said.



I smiled back at her with an approving nod.



“I’m itching to know all – lets go to bed now.” She said.



We got un-dressed Ann lay on the bed on her back to my right. I lay on my side facing her with my right arm under her head.



“Go on then – I’m all ears” she said.



JOE’S STORY TO ANN.



After you went I broke open two beer cans while Mark told me about this new girl he’s got. She’s surprisingly a bit like Ann he said adding also the red hair likeness of the two. You fancy red heads then I said. We sat down on the settee. I mentioned about this video he was bringing.



He put the video into the machine then sat down to watch. ‘Is it a porno then’ I said. Mark replied ‘sort of’ The scene opened with this man laying on a bed striped to the waist wearing blue denim trousers. One could not see his head it was out of the picture. His hands were sensually rubbing his chest and groin. Then he un-did the fly buttons and slid down the zip. The hands then pushed the trousers down below the hips exposing this large cock. It had a full foreskin which I find very attractive. I turned and looked at Mark he was wearing a faint smile.



“Who’s the guy” I said. Mark never answered.



The guy was now holding his balls with the left hand and working the cock with the other. The camera moved in closer framing the chest to hip area.



I turned to Mark and said “this is you is it not”.



He laughed and admitted it. I indicated this is a very horny scene. I looked back at the TV just as he cum. A big squirt arced up and landed on his upper chest the second one onto his stomach. The camera moved in even closer framing the dick as the right hand worked the foreskin up and down to get the last drop of cum out.



The video ended with me supporting a hard on. I looked at Mark’s groin he also was hard. I thought to myself ‘shall I ask him now or is it to early to risk an embarrassing rejection’. Mark moved his left leg seemingly to make himself comfortable. His leg touched mine. He looked at me and smiled. Yes – I thought he does want it’ – ‘its now or never’



“Do you fancy me pulling you off” I said.



“Yes- I would like that” said he.



Come on then. I said in a soft voice We proceeded up the stairs to my bedroom. Me in front. My mind was racing away as we climbed the stairs. ’How far shall I go – I must be careful with him – I know he’s only bi-curious and I don’t want to frighten him away for good’. Once in the bedroom we began stripping off. I was the quickest into bed. I lay on my back on the left side looking at Mark stripping off. He took his shoes and socks off first then his top. I thought –‘what a nice body almost hairless on the torso. He stood a good 6’-6” tall well built not fat’. I lay with my arms behind my head admiring this hunk of a man. What pleasures await me I could only guess. He stood silhouetted against the widow facing me with that smile and started to un-buckle his belt.



My thoughts run wild. The anticipation of soon being in close intimacy with this man was over whelming. The belt slowly slid through the buckle I had this desire to suck the belt to taste the leather. The trousers dropped to the floor exposing a semi- hard cock. I thought- ‘he’s still a bit anxious – not sure if this is OK’ I beckoned him to the bed. He got onto the right side of me and lay turning onto his left side up against my body. I lowered my right arm to allow his head to rest onto my shoulder.





We lay still for a moment. His breathing a little rapid I could feel his body warmth. I thought best to do nothing and let him make the first moves. His right hand moved slowly across my chest the fingers passing over my nipples then in circular motions down my tummy over my belly button. His hand reached my right thigh and stopped. My cock quivered a little with anticipation of what might happen. I thought – ‘This is his cross-roads will he loose his nerve and bottle out’.



He gave a quite grunt then bending his right leg and sliding it over my legs at the same time as his hand sliding over my hard cock. ‘Yes’ – I said to myself ‘he’s going for it’. His hand wrapped around my dick and began to stroke up and down. He was a master he worked me as if with experience.



“Oooo this is nice” I whispered.



He held me firmly and started to work me faster. My pre-cum started to show dripping out of the end and some dropping onto my belly button. He started to move is body against mine I could feel that he was now hard and pressing into my thigh. I could feel a climax on the way I stiffened my body and gently put my right hand to rest on his head and looked down at Mark’s hand working me.



“Your Cumming Joe” he said.



“Yessss -- now” I croaked.



I squirted the first shot onto my upper chest just missing Marks head the second onto my left side tummy with the last shot into my button. ‘God that was nice’ I exclaimed. Mark stopped working me and just held my dick motionless for a few seconds. The tension was leaving my body my balls exhausted of cum. Mark let go of my cock and turned onto his back with his legs straight and together. I could see he had a rampant hard on and pre-cum showing. I thought to my self ‘he’s ready for some working on’. I wiped myself down and turned onto my knees facing his middle. I put my right hand onto his chest searching for the nipples and the other hand caressed his legs.



I slowly lowered my head and touched his belly button with my tongue. I glanced up to see Mark with his eyes closed and his hands behind his head. I worked my tongue in and around the button. Then working up to a nipple I closed my mouth around his left tit and sucked. Mark gave out a groan. My left hand was now firmly holding his cock. I worked my way down his body with my tongue lashing over the torso until it touched his knob end. I looked at it the end wet through with pre-cum waiting for me to drink it. I positioned my head onto his tummy with my lips in a ‘O’ shape began to push his foreskin back down the cock. Mark gave another groan.



‘Yes’ - I thought to myself – ‘this is lovely’. Seeing my nose getting closer to his balls really excited me and from the groans was doing Mark the world of good. I worked my mouth up and down this hansom dick. I then released my mouth from this cock and started to lick his balls. I was in a situation of working Marks dick with my right hand licking his balls with my tongue. I slid my left hand finger under his balls to get closer to his anus I did this hoping not to put him off .



Suddenly Mark lifted his right leg at the knee and bent it out. I hoped this was to give me access to his arse. I wet my finger and pressed onto his bum hole and waited for a response. He groaned again. This was the sign I was waiting for. I slid my finger in it went in non-stop up to the knuckle. So there I was licking balls wanking a cock and a finger all the way up his anus. His ball got tight and his body got stiff. I thought – he’s going to cum’



I turned my head so as to see his face. His anus was dilating and relaxing in quick succession. I knew he’s about to cum He suddenly opened his eyes looked at me and a stream of spunk shot out of this dick end landing onto his neck and left shoulder. I thought – ‘ you did need that’. The second string of cum onto his chest the third run down onto my hand.. As I slowed down the working of his cock I pulled my finger out of his arse.



He looked at me and smiled. I smiled back saying ‘are you ready for this girl friend of yours your due to meet her in 20 minutes’. I’ll survive was his reply. We got dressed. Mark said he thought Ann was very attractive. I pointed out that’s what she said about you. As we downed the stairs I enquired if he would be interested in coming over one night for a drink and maybe some fun with us. Yes was his instant reply. As he went through the door he said ‘I’ll ring you soon’.



END OF JOE’S STORY



“That was fantastic – very horny” said Ann.



Ann was with her legs wide open and she had two fingers franticly moving in and out of her pussy. I slid my hand down her body and touched her clit with two fingers.



“Oooooooooo – rub me quick – I’m cumin” she gasped.



Her back arched up as I rubbed this very wet pussy. Then she cum.



“God – yes – Ooooo” she gasped.



She lifted her head up and bit my neck very hard during her climax. As she settled down and with drew her fingers saying that was a really horny story better because its true. We spoke about Mark with the two of us. Ann was In agreement that we try a session with him. I rather that Mark doesn’t know that you tell me of the sex exploits you had with him. OK I said. I asked Ann ‘what would you like me to do to Mark in your presence. She did not answerer. I repeated the question. She hesitated to answerer.





“Go on you can let me – I wont be shocked” I said.



“Well – err – OK I will tell you. I would love to see you fuck Mark up the arse and as you cum pull out and squirt your spunk over his anus and balls” she stuttered.



Very well then I will work on that. I said. Ann said ring him up soon to arrange a session. I pointed out that we must be careful with Mark he could be still only bi-curious so we play this slowly. I know wear looking forward to this.



“Do you know that this will be our first threesome” I said to Ann



“Yes – your right. So get it sorted out then” was her reply.

Chip showing off his cock on the couch

Renewed Friendship Ch. 01

Twenty five years out of high school I found myself one day thinking about classmates and former friends. Sitting by the scenic pond just a few miles from my apartment I did not have a care in the world that afternoon. The letter that came in my mail that morning informing me that my 25th high school reunion was just two months away set me to wondering what became of at least some people who once were buddies.



I had been a jock in high school playing on the hockey team as a forward. At five foot ten with muscular legs I could skate as fast as anyone in the conference.



Since leaving high school I had graduated college worked first as a bank officer and currently as a certified financial advisor. I had stayed with hockey but have long since traded in my skates for high school coaches job.



The weather was no surprise as I disembarked from the 767 jet at the Seattle airport. It was one of those cold damp and miserable days that was so common in Washington state.



A short but expensive cab ride brought me to the hotel where I would spend the weekend and attend the reunion the following afternoon which was Sunday. Just after I had signed in I saw a woman who I thought should look familiar. She wore her light strawberry blond hair in a medium length style parted high on the right side. She was tall for a girl perhaps five nine. Our eyes met and then there was recognition.



Randy Taylor is that you?



Yes it is I replied. You re Jill right?



Jill Mitchell. My name back then was Connor.



Jill Connor cheerleader I said.



We embraced like two old friends remembering that we had briefly dated. The romance had lasted two months during my junior year after a friendship that had begun during late summer.



While attending college I had stopped denying who I am and had taken a boyfriend for the first time. Ron Haley and I had dated for two years after I had graduated. Things didn t work out between Ron and I but I knew that my future partners would always be men.



So bring me up to date I said.



Jill had become a soccer mom with a 16 year old. David loves playing. He s always out on the field with his ball practicing.



That s good. What s up here?



I m on the reunion committee. I ve been working my ass off to get this whole thing organized.



No help?



I ve spent months trying to find everyone but it s not easy.



There were three people who came to mind that I hoped she contacted. They would make the reunion worth while.



Mark Henning seemed as though he should have had a date every weekend. The lean six foot one curly haired blue eyed blond seemed to mix well with the girls. Though not a jock he did play basketball at the end of his parents drive way. I had tossed a few shots through that hoop and had missed quite a few.



I also had my other friends. These were Matt and Paul from the hockey team. I usually ran with them when I wasn t chasing girls.



Is there anything I can help you with? I said.



Would you Randy? Thank you so much!



I had become unofficially a member of the committee. This was an opportunity for Jill and I to talk about old times and current times and help an old friend out of a jam. Jill had become a nurse and was of the opinion that stocks were too risky. She had married a plumber who had a thriving business.



Two o clock on Sunday afternoon had come and the reunion was finally under way. Class mates came up to the reception desk singly and in pairs. I found myself handing out name tags.



The room was decorated with a commemorative banner. Tables were set up. There was even a band.



Some time after the meal Mark delivered news that caught almost everyone by surprise. I m gay he said to the entire group. I have been since high school. I never dated any of those girls. For me it was no surprise knowing what I know about gays. My mind played an image of Mark being involved with women s fashions in some way.



The whispers started. There were those who truly didn t care. Others said don t do it in my face. Still others wondered if he had AIDS.



Knowing that he would like support I went to his side. We looked into each other s eyes for a few seconds that passed very slowly. Finally I came out to the crowd.



I m gay also and Mark was a great friend during high school.



Jill approached me toward the end of the time. She seemed pleased when she took me aside.



I ve known about Mark since we were Sophomores. We always confided in each other. Thank you for standing by him Randy.



O no problem I replied besides he s hot.



She giggled and smacked my arm playfully.



That s so shallow!



Sometime later that evening I closed the door to room 210 softly behind Mark and myself. The darkened room with it s king size bed provided the perfect romantic setting. I put my arms around him at the waist and he threw his hands around me. As I pulled him towards me our pent up desire exploded with a passionate kiss. As our lips pressed hard together the faint whine of my zipper drove me mad with wonton desire. With a little nudge my pants fell to the floor as did his. He began to kiss his way lightly down my neck then back to my lips. Another long kiss followed then we drew back after a few seconds. Slowly I pulled the T shirt up my torso and over my head. He pulled his off. Mark s extended fingers touched my chest applying gentle pressure circled my nipples then rubbed them. I followed his lead.



He closed his hand around my raging hardon pulling the foreskin. With his other hand he squeezed my buttocks pushing two fingers deep into my ass. After a few long seconds he pressed his throbbing huge cock onto my but crack then deep into my hole. My soft guttural moans grew louder and my pleasure intensified. He pumped hard with a fast rhythm that excited every nerve making my asshole tingle. His pelvis smacked repeatedly against my buttocks driving me to ecstasy.



We awoke in the morning early barely covered by disheveled sheet and blanket. I turned to stare at my partner lying there with his chest heaving up and down and his very large flaccid cock set off against his lean thighs.



He awoke slowly.



Did you sleep well last night? I said.



Best I ve slept in a long time he replied.



With a turn of the shower tap he set the water temperature to luke warm. I stood facing him washing his cock while he lathered his body. Going slowly to my knees I cupped my left hand under his balls and gently touched my lips to the smooth pink head. A second kiss followed then a third. My lips moved slowly and deliberately over his sex taking the full eight and half inches. His meat touched my throat then I drew back slowly. After a couple of minutes his come spewed onto my tongue and dripped off my lips onto my chin.



Ron Haley had been my only long term relationship during a lifetime of one night stands. There had been several of those. I looked into Mark s eyes hoping he would be around for a lifetime.

Two sexy twinks get totally drunk and fuck till one of them pukes while taking cock in the ass

Corporate World

When I first started with the company my wife nagged me to impress my new high profile boss and climb the corporate ladder. The fact that I had passed the CPA exam before graduating from law school coupled with the long hours I was working caught his eye. He promoted me rather quickly to his personal assistant not exactly the title I had in mind. I felt like the bird in a gilded cage. Robert bumped my compensation including stock options well passed what I could make in private practice making the offer impossible to turn down. My wife was ecstatic about the news it gave her full bragging rights to all her friends but I hated myself for selling out.



Robert s operation covered several continents including real estate commercial paper oil and gas leases even coconut processing plantations in Malaysia. He knew what he wanted and pursued his goals with a fierce determination. He didn t let things get in the way after he set his mind to something.



I had just finished reading off the quarterly numbers and looked up to await his response. After several moments of contemplation he looked me directly in the eye and asked me to lock the door. I was all too aware of what that meant. I ll never forget the day that part of our relationship began.



I had been with the company three years when Robert thought I deserved a bonus. He informed me that he was going to transfer some stock from his current deal over to me when completed for a job well done. I couldn t agree more as it seemed I spent all my time up at the office. After the certificates were in my name he informed me of the fraudulent nature of the deal. I was furious but could do little about it without incriminating myself. He gave me a few minutes to fully appreciate the situation before adding it would be our little secret. He then informed me of my additional duties which would be kept secret as well.



Robert pushed back from his massive desk leaned back in his chair and spread his legs. Right there in front of me he unzipped his pants and pulled out his incredibly erect cock. It was clear what he had in mind. I could not believe his audacity! I hesitated for a moment to gain control of my senses. The last thing I wanted in life was Robert for an enemy.



Trying to choose my words carefully I reminded Robert that I was married happily in fact and most importantly straight. I was shocked and surprised when he explained that he was not. I had worked for him for three years and did not have the slightest idea. For obvious business reasons he couldn t afford to let anyone know. Thus he needed a sexual partner who would keep his secret no matter what. Gay man could not be trusted he said which left heterosexual men. He preferred married men because he could trust them not to talk as discovery by a spouse would surely jeopardize their marriage.



I couldn t believe what he was saying. I stared down at his rigid cock poking up through the zipper of his Armani suit and realized the son of a bitch wasn t kidding. He actually expected me to suck his cock! The look on his face told me I had to make a decision now. On the one side I could risk being disbarred loose the best paying job I ever had and maybe go to jail. Or I could do the unthinkable. I knew Robert would not hesitate to ruin my life I had seen him do it to others many times before. I told myself that I could do it had to do it.



I noticed the diminished size of his cock probably not more than five inches and thought it a plus. I blocked all thoughts from my mind as I walked over behind his desk and sank to my knees between his outstretched legs. I steeled myself as I stared at his rock hard cock then reached out and wrapped my hand around its girth. I didn t know what to expect but thought I would have been more startled from touching another man s penis. I looked up to Robert hoping for a last minute reprieve but saw his eyes filled with lust and knew there was no way out. Defeated I turned my attention to how I was going to accomplish the task at hand.



Having never done it before I didn t really know what to do. I bent forward letting his cock part my lips then continued down until I could feel them slide over the mushroom shaped head. Touching a cock wasn t so bad after all I had done that all my life. But feeling his warm fleshy member between my lips was another story. I couldn t believe I actually had a cock in my mouth! The strange feeling sent mixed signals of humiliation and curiosity to my brain. I fought the immediate gag reflex and tried to calm myself.



Not really knowing what to do next I went down a bit further before rising back up dragging my lips along his length until I got to the end. That s when I discovered pre-cum oozing from his slit and got my first taste of male arousal. It triggered some primitive feeling within me something I didn t know existed. That primitive feeling was definitely sexual. Confused by the feeling I began to focus on the marvelous blowjobs I had received from my wife and I decided to mimic the things she did to me the things I liked. In some perverted way I now shared a bond with her. One she would never know about.



I relaxed my jaw and took more of his length into my mouth. When I pulled up I tightened my lips applying pressure along the way. After just a few tries I felt my nose sink into his pubic hair. Feeling a strange kind of pride I pulled up to repeat the process when I encountered more pre-cum oozing from the end of his cock. He was obviously very excited about what was happening. The taste made me dizzy with strange erotic feelings I couldn t explain. I sucked it down quickly and dipped my tongue in the crevice looking for more.



I began to wonder just what kind of man I was as my mind filled with lewd phallic images. I seemed to be losing myself in a strange sea of erotic sensations. The disturbing feeling of having another man s penis in my mouth was fading quickly. Was it my self-defense mechanism kicking in or worse something less noble? I was troubled by the undeniable fact that I had become sexually aroused. I was determined to deny Robert the satisfaction of discovering my erection.



I reached up and loosened my tie then collar as I continued along my sexual odyssey. I started to lose track of time as I focused on the hard fleshy member between my lips. I found myself getting into a rhythm taking his entire length on each pass dancing my tongue rapidly atop the head exploring every crook and cranny before plunging back down. I abandoned all traces of self-respect as I vigorously pursued this new erotic endeavor. I was surprised by an all-encompassing desire to make him cum. I wanted to experience his cock exploding in my mouth.



Until that point Robert had been completely motionless while I performed my duties. Now he was beginning to shift slightly in his chair and I knew he was starting to loose control. I heard a grunt slip from his mouth and soon felt his hands on the back of my head holding me in place. Then he thrust his hips forward jamming his cock further down my throat clamoring Swallow it!



I felt the huge vein along the underside of his cock expand against my tongue just before my mouth was deluged with huge amounts of thick warm sperm. I had no choice but to swallow as fast as I could. My brain short-circuited as I tried to process this new experience. The taste of his cum coupled with the erotic sensation of an exploding cock between my lips sent a lightening bolt of pure pleasure directly to my crotch! Each new wave of cum that flooded my mouth made my cock throb and pulsate like never before. I was shocked and surprised by this reaction but loved every minute of the exhilarating and incredibly hot sensations flooding my brain.



I was surprised at the sheer volume of cum he sent down my throat as it seemed to go on forever. I didn t think it was humanly possible to produce so much sperm. I found myself literally gulping it down to keep up with the flow. His hands held my head in place until his climax subsided.



Finally I felt his hands release and I released his cock filled with mixed emotions. The taste of sperm dominated my mouth as I looked at his cock just inches from my lips still twitching with the last signs of excitement.



What had I just done? Was I that weak? I was reluctant to look at his face as I had never felt more embarrassed or humiliated in my life. There was another reason as well. I didn t want Robert to see the absolute thrill and gratification that I knew was written all over my face.



Robert peered down between his legs at me still holding his cock giving me a wicked grin. Lick it clean he said without moving a muscle. As all pretenses had vanished I licked his cock like an ice cream cone finding it all too easy. I knew he could tell but didn t want to think about that or what it meant I just did it. I swallowed the excess sperm that had dribbled out along the sides while carefully bathing his cock with my tongue. Just as I was finishing I heard Robert say Kiss it.



The words just hung in the air behind the locked doors of his office. Not satisfied with what had happened he wanted more. He wanted to cement his dominant role in our new sexual relationship. Things had been set in motion things that would go long into the future. He knew it and I knew it. In a final act of submission I bent forward and kissed the head of Robert s cock confirming my role beyond anyone s doubt.



With my new duties completed I stood up fixed my shirt and tie while Robert put his well-sucked cock back into his pants. I remembered my erection and turned quickly hoping Robert hadn t noticed. I walked calmly over and unlocked the office doors then proceeded to the men s rest room where I disappeared into the last stall.



Still shaken from the experience I fumbled nervously at my pants finally opening them to reveal a gooey mess in my underwear. Damn! My worst fear was realized. I had ejaculated without even being touched and my cock was still painfully erect. I dipped my fingers into the mess and raised them to my lips confirming the foregone conclusion. I had climaxed from sucking cock!



My head started spinning as I found myself more confused then ever. What was happening to me what did this mean was I gay? I replayed the events in my mind trying desperately to make sense of it. It was all there. How easy it was taking his cock in my hand how I slipped it in my mouth how I liked the taste... Instinctively I wrapped my hand around my cock and began to stroke. Then I remembered how his cock exploded in my mouth flooding me with sperm. I pumped furiously as it became clear this was the source of my orgasm.



My release was like a tidal wave. My knees became weak and I fell against the wall as I milked that same thick nectar from my cock... straight into my other hand something I had never done before. Without a single hesitation I raised it to his lips and devoured the luscious forbidden juice. Just as before my cock pulsed and throbbed uncontrollably spitting out more sperm than ever before. I had no idea why my body reacted this way to the taste of sperm. I had never had a single homosexual thought in my life! All I knew was that it produced the most intense orgasms I d ever experienced.



We never talked about our arrangement. When Robert was in need which seemed rather frequent he would simply ask me to lock his office door. It was clear what that would mean. The only time I ever said anything to him was when he approached me the next time a few days after our first encounter. I told him I would never allow him to fuck me that was off limits and I meant it. The other thing I requested was for him to keep his pubic hair trimmed. I didn t like the way it tickled my nose.



That was how it started almost four years ago. In all that time not one person has ever had the slightest idea of what happens behind those doors.



Now it was time again. I sank down between his knees just as I had a million times before. With practiced ease I worshipped the memorized ridges and crevices of Robert s cock bringing him to a shattering climax receiving what I secretly craved. I felt that same warm fuzzy sensation as I gulped down copious amounts of his warm thick seed. Just as we established that first time I ran my tongue along his length until every trace of sperm was gone then kissed the head in submission. I gently tucked his cock back into his suit pants and carefully pulled the zipper up.



As was my custom I walked into the last stall in the men s bathroom and opened my pants. The gooey mess was as much a mystery now as it had been that first day. I no longer tried to understand it just accepted it. I scooped as much as I could on my finger and savored each drop. Yes I still came with an incredible thundering intensity every time I sucked cock. I couldn t decide if my secret was a curse... or a blessing.

Sexy twink James takes his shirt off

How Curious Are You?

I breathed a sigh of relief and looked at my watch as I climbed into the car and settled back in the passenger seat. It was only just after three in the afternoon but it felt a lot later. I glanced across at Andy one of my business partners as he slipped behind the steering wheel. His sigh of relief matched mine. The meeting we had just been too had not gone well.



Only two more to go I reminded him with a grin which was meant to cheer him up.



Yeah – and let s hope that they go better than that one! he told me his anger barely controlled as we roared out of the car park.



We couldn t understand why the meeting had gone so badly. It was one of a series we were having with different clients. Andy was moving to another part of the business and the meetings had been arranged so that he could introduce me as the new contact for the clients he had previously looked after.



This meeting was meant to have been one of the easiest – the client had already agreed to the change and was someone Andy had known for a number of years. Instead at the meeting the client had just moaned about just about everything we had ever done for him.



And he s let himself go – he s getting fat! Andy suddenly exclaimed his annoyance more than obvious.



I would have laughed but I m used to Andy – ever since I found out that he was gay I ve become used to his occasional outbursts the comments that often only he can get away with. And over the last year or so he has been more and more open with me about his life which couldn t be more different than mine. After all I m married with kids whereas he - at thirty - is a few years younger than me lives alone parties hard and professes to dislike children of all ages.



And to think that I used to fancy him!



This time I had to laugh. I looked across at him just catching his sideways glance. We laughed again relaxing a little.



So who do you fancy now? I asked through my laughter.



At first I didn t realise that Andy had stopped laughing that there was suddenly some tension around him again. My laughter faded away as I looked at him.



You of course he told me his eyes on mine rather than on the road.



He steered the car across to the side of the road and pulled to a stop.



You are as curious as I think you are aren t you? he asked his hand slipping onto my thigh squeezing me gently.



Is it that obvious? I murmured blushing furiously.



Let s just say I guessed Andy told me.



But as I felt his eyes on me I knew that he hadn t guessed everything.



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He was right that I was curious – very curious in fact. But he hadn t yet guessed that by now I only wanted to satisfy that curiosity with one man – him.



I suppose that I ve been curious about other men for a good few years but in the last two or three years the feelings have intensified to the stage where I can almost feel another man s cock in my hand instead of mine as I lay awake at night thinking about it to where I can almost taste the cock I ve never sucked but want to.



Until four months ago I just wanted to do these things if only once. I wanted to touch another man to feel his cock growing hardening in my hand to feel his excitement as he was feeling mine. I wanted to suck a nice hard cock – and have mine sucked in return sucked roughly by a man kneeling at my feet. It wasn t as if I would look at a particular man and think that I wanted his cock or wanted him to have mine. It was just a feeling a feeling that was growing was intensifying.



A feeling I knew I had to do something about – and soon.



I ve known for a long time that Andy was gay. It wasn t something we talked about much but over the years as our friendship built he was more open about what he got up to his feelings the difficulties he had faced. He had even sought my advice on occasions about how he should deal with different things.



As my curiosity about other men about being with another man grew Andy never really came into my thoughts. Until four months ago there was no one specific in my mind – just a need a growing need that I had to do something about.



But then I saw Andy naked - and everything changed.



It happened while we were away overnight on a Strategy Conference with the business with other senior staff and managers. After the first few sessions a group of us decided to take a swim at the Hotel s fitness club in an attempt to unwind before dinner. I was a bit late arriving at the pool so most of the others were starting to leave by the time I arrived. Andy was still in the pool though and we ended up swimming a few lengths together before heading back to the changing rooms.



I automatically opened my locker and pulled my towel out ready for a quick shower. As I stripped off my trunks the changing room was empty apart from Andy and me. As I stood naked my back to him something made me glimpse at the mirror to my side.



Andy was stood naked as well looking at me. As I looked at him in the mirror I could sense his eyes on me. I m quite lean but firmly muscled and I could feel his eyes raking down my back and legs feel them staring at my firm ass.



I looked back at him through the mirror knowing that he couldn t see me looking in his direction. He was thicker set than I d imagined his chest and legs heavily muscled his belly almost flat. But it was his cock that I was drawn to. It hung heavily over his balls the tip partially exposed as his skin peeled back. At first I thought that he looked as if he might be getting an erection – but then I realised it was the thickness of his cock his length and the way it curved over his tight balls that gave that impression.



I stared at him for what seemed like an age but which was probably only a few seconds unable to move willing him to catch me looking at him willing his twitching cock to rise. But it was then that I realised that my own cock was erect – and not just normally erect. When I glanced down I don t think I d ever seen my cock as hard or as long or as thick as it was then.



In a panic I grabbed my towel and fled to the showers my cock waving about in front of me. I dragged the shower curtain closed behind me and leant against the wall my heart thumping. It was only then that I thought clearly enough to realise that my body had shielded my reaction from Andy.



I looked down again and still my cock jutted out almost obscenely from my body. I reached down and touched my cock tentatively feeling the strength the heat of my erection of my reaction to seeing Andy burning into my hand. I stroked along my shaft stifling a moan of exquisite pleasure. I stroked my shaft faster my hand becoming a blur until seconds later my cum exploded out of my cock thick ropes of it splattering on the wall opposite me.



I stood gasping visions of Andy of his cock imprinted on my mind wishing it was his hand on my still erect cock. And from then on I knew that just being curious wasn t enough that I had to do something about it that I had to satisfy my curiosity – with Andy.



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So Andy went on Just how curious are you?



Sorry I muttered shaking my head as I tried to get my thoughts together.



You heard he laughed giving my thigh another squeeze.



I felt my cock rising as he left his hand resting on my leg while he looked at me carefully. I don t know if he realised what was happening to my cock how I was reacting to his touch but at that moment he turned back towards the front started up the engine and pulled back onto the road.



Fancy a drink? he asked.



I nodded dumbly not daring to speak. I didn t ask where we were going and it wasn t until we were almost there that I realised that we were heading towards Andy s house in a small village just outside of town. He pulled up onto the drive the car tyres crunching on the gravel. We sat still in the car for a few seconds listening to the ticking of the engine as it cooled before Andy leant over me and opened the door.



As I climbed out of the car I looked around as if I was wondering what I was doing there before following Andy indoors. I d been to his house several times before but this time it felt different very different.



Andy led the way into the house. I didn t say a word as he phoned the office and told them that we d been delayed and that we wouldn t be back in the office for the rest of the afternoon. He then led me through to the kitchen and pulled open the fridge. He lifted out a bottle of wine in one hand and some beers in the other holding them out to me to choose. I nodded at the wine.



Good choice he told me with a smile.



I watched while he opened the wine my cock starting to bulge again as I wondered where I was heading. I followed Andy as he picked up the bottle and two glasses and led the way out onto the patio my eyes drifting down to his ass firm inside his tightly cut trousers.



The wide patio overlooked a long garden which was mostly grass with tall trees and hedges around the outside. There were a few big comfortable conservatory type chairs scattered around along with a couple of sun beds and a wider chair that could easily sit three or four people. The view was spectacular looking out over open countryside with no one overlooking the house or garden. It was totally peaceful – and private.



We kicked our shoes off and settled down into a couple of the chairs. Nothing was said for a while as we sipped at our wine and enjoyed the afternoon sun but my mind was a total blur of conflicting thoughts and emotions. My cock kept rising at the thought of what could happen of what I thought I wanted but then falling again as doubts crept in. It was a while before Andy broke the silence.



You never did answer my question he reminded me.



I looked at him quizzically not sure what he meant.



How curious are you? he reminded me before adding What do you want?



He looked at me closely before he spoke again.



I know what I want he told me his hand on my leg again high up on my thigh But only if you want the same thing.



Yes I groaned not trusting myself to say more.



And then Andy did something that hadn t been in my plans. He leant over and kissed me.



At first I just didn t know what to do as I felt his slightly rough lips on mine the tip of his tongue sliding across my equally dry lips. But then my instincts took over and I kissed him back our lips pressing closer together our tongues flicking across each other. It felt different different to any other kiss I d shared and the longer it went on the more I wanted it to last.



I ve got no idea how long that first kiss went on but by the time Andy leant back away from me my cock was painfully hard. I looked at him swallowing hard before speaking.



Ask me again I told him.



He paused for just a second.



How curious are you? he asked for the third time.



Very was all the answer I needed to give.



With that Andy took my glass and put it with his on a side table. He moved across and knelt in front of me his hands on the tops of my thighs. My legs automatically swung apart as he looked at me as I nodded. He slipped his hands along my thighs squeezing caressing his hands moving ever closer to the painfully hard bulge in my trousers. And then he stopped looking at me for signs of any doubt both of us knowing that very soon there would be no going back.



Yes I groaned again – and this time Andy reached for my belt.



I leant my head against the back of the chair and closed my eyes not daring to look as Andy tugged at my belt and then reached for the fastenings on my trousers. His fingers moved nimbly a clip and then a button being quickly undone. I opened my eyes as Andy paused before undoing my zip a little. He stopped again and looked up at me as his fingers traced the line of my cock through my trousers.



I gasped as I felt his fingers pressing against me hot against my hard flesh despite the clothes between us. And then Andy was moving faster more urgently. He undid my zip pulling at my trousers as I lifted my ass to help him leaving them half way down my thighs my boxers not far behind them.



With a deft tug Andy pulled the front of my boxers down releasing my cock at last. And this time it was him who gasped as my cock slapped back against my belly rock hard and as straight as a steel rod. As Andy stared I tore my tie off flinging it to one side. Andy moved then tugging at my shirt sending buttons spinning away as he pulled it until it was laid open revealing my chest and belly my cock pointing straight upwards.



He reached forward – and for the first time I felt another man touch my cock. His touch was firm and sensual his hand sliding along my swollen shaft as it lay hard against me. His other hand strayed over my chest and belly reaching for my nipples caressing me softly. I closed my eyes and moaned as his fingers stroked and caressed my eyes only flying open when his hands stopped there ceaseless movement.



Stand up he told me his voice catching huskily in his throat.



I stood up slowly my cock jutting out from my body swaying in front of him inches from his face. He looked at me licking his lips as he drank in the sight of my cock and of my balls swollen with cum. He dragged my trousers and boxers down my legs sweeping them off along with my socks leaving me naked apart from my shirt which hung open blowing gently in the breeze.



Andy reached up his hands resting on my thighs caressing the muscles making my cock bob about in front of him. He slid one hand across me wrapping his strong fingers around my shaft and pressing my cock up against my belly. And then at last I felt another man s mouth on my cock.



He didn t so much lick me as caress me with his strong tongue moving from deep underneath my balls to the very tip of my cock in one lingering sweep. We both moaned his muffled against my hard flesh as his tongue swirled around my swollen cock head his hands now caressing my shaft and balls his fingers probing insistently between my legs.



I moved as he looked up at me easing my legs apart as he cradled my balls in one hand my cock in the other. His fingers reached down to rub the skin between my balls and my ass making me moan as I felt the hunger in his movements as I watched his tongue moving across my cock leaving its wet trails behind.



With a moan Andy let my cock fall away from my body so that it was swaying in front of me again standing out from my body. He glanced up at me and then back to my cock before leaning forward and taking me deep deep into his mouth.



My legs felt like jelly as I felt the hottest wettest mouth imaginable around my cock. He sucked me hard drawing me in deep his tongue lashing across my cock head as I felt his teeth sliding down my shaft. My cock jerked in his mouth as he sucked hard on me my cock bulging in his cheeks as I thrust forward as I began to fuck his mouth. I reached for Andy s head feeling his wiry hair as I ploughed my cock into his mouth matching his sucking with my thrusts.



I knew that I couldn t last long and Andy sensed it as well but we made no attempt to slow down Andy needing my release almost as much as I did. I drove my cock into his wet and willing mouth feeling his experienced tongue on me as I moved.



My cum exploded from me without warning pumping deep into Andy s mouth. I instinctively pulled back but Andy grabbed me his hands sliding from my hips around to my ass as he pulled me tighter to him taking my pumping cock deep into his mouth as he sucked my cum from me.



I fell back onto the chair my legs weak from my release my cock slick from Andy s mouth. I grinned at Andy who was still sat on the floor between my legs. He reached out to stroke my wilting cock to run his hand over my chest and belly as I closed my eyes savouring his touch for a few minutes as I caught my breath.



Slowly I opened my eyes again and looked at him wanting him.



Stand up I told him as I slid to the edge of the seat.



I shrugged my shirt off and sat naked my eyes moving up and down his still dressed body.



Take your shirt off I told him suddenly feeling in control.



As he undid his shirt and pulled it off I took only my second look of his strong muscular body of his powerful chest and flat belly. He was almost hairless his nipples dark and erect. I reached out tentatively sliding my hand across his smooth skin rubbing across his taut nipples. I pulled my hand away abruptly needing more.



Now the rest I told him huskily more urgently.



But before he could move I was reaching out to him rubbing the hard bulge at the front of his trousers getting in the way as he tried to undo them. I moaned with frustration at the seconds it was taking him to undo his trousers at the delay in touching him. I didn t want to wait a second longer now that I was so close to touching my first cock ready to take the next step.



And then his cock was springing free long and hard in front of me.



I gasped as I saw Andy s cock for the first time swaying in front of me jutting out for beneath his curly mass of hair. I watched almost mesmerised as he pulled his trousers off hopping on one leg and then the other until he was stood naked his cock bobbing just inches away from me.



Touch me he told me simply.



Then it was Andy s turn to gasp again as I reached out and touched another man s cock for the first time. He felt hot to touch hot and hard and strong. His cock was thick with veins throbbing along his curved shaft the head red and slick with pre cum. I squeezed him feeling his strength his power. I slid my hand towards him slowly tentatively licking my lips as I peeled his skin tight back not daring to speak.



As I stroked his cock I reached up and ran a hand over his chest rubbing his stiff nipples as he stepped closer. His cock was inches from my face as I looked at him intently watching my hand moving along his shaft watching the bead of pre cum that I longed to lean forward and lick away. I felt Andy s hands on my shoulders silently urging me to take the next step to lean forward those few inches towards his glorious cock.



But I couldn t not then. As much as I wanted to I sat frozen only my hand moving unable to take him into my hungry mouth. I carried on stroking his shaft pulling him towards me before sliding my hand back to rub against the mass of curly hair at the base of his belly. It felt awkward and after a few minutes as I realised just how patient Andy was willing to be I reached a hand out to his hip and pulled him around a little.



Andy moved with me as I stood up keeping one hand on his cock the other on his hip. I gasped as he leant back against me his taut ass finding my hanging cock. My hands moved without me thinking one sliding around from his hip to curve around a firm ass cheek the other moving rapidly as I stroked his shaft feeling him getting even harder in my hand as he groaned out loud.



I felt Andy pushing back against me as his balls tightened as he let out a long deep moan. I watched over his shoulder our bodies hot and hard together as his cum erupted from his cock a long rope of cum that splattered heavily onto the patio in front of us to be followed by another and then another as his balls emptied as he showed me the result of his lust his desire.



I stared at the heavy pool of cum in front of us his cock still in my hand as I reached around and cradled his balls squeezing them gently as if to make sure they were totally empty. Slowly Andy turned and we kissed for the second time a sensual lingering kiss that left me in no doubt that there was more to come.

After our kiss Andy stepped away and reached for the wine refilling our glasses before sitting down again deliberately taking a chair so that we were sat apart. I was thankful for the time he gave me but my eyes never left his body as we chatted lingering on his cock and balls just as his lingered on mine the hunger in his eyes mirroring that in mine.



It was maybe half an hour later that I followed Andy back into the house my semi erect cock hanging heavily over my balls. I don t know why but I resisted the temptation to reach out for his ass as I followed him up the stairs my cock lurching with every rock of his hips. In his bedroom Andy suggested that I lie down so that he could ease the tension in my shoulders. I felt fine and the grin on his face told me that he knew that – but I was more than happy to do as he suggested.



As soon as I was lying down my legs slightly apart Andy was beside me leaning over to run his hands from my shoulders and down my back. After a few minutes he moved to straddle me sitting over my thighs his cock brushing against me as his hands swept down my back from my shoulders to my ass. I could feel my cock hardening as his hands moved lower my legs automatically parting as his fingers slipped along the tight cleft between my cheeks searching for and then finding my puckered ass.



He scratched lightly over the ridges of sensitive flesh before reaching lower still. I drew myself up onto my knees knowing that I was showing him everything as he reached between my legs for my swaying balls for my heavy cock. I gasped as I felt his hand on my cock again sliding along my shaft his other hand resting on my ass. I felt the bed move as he shuffled closer and then his cock against me hot and hard resting against my thigh.



As he stroked my cock I felt his hands moving towards my ass again rubbing me hard as I arched my back pushing back towards him in a way I d never dreamed about. His cock felt hotter than ever against me so hot that I jumped and moaned with disappointment when he leant away from me reaching out to get something from the bedside table.



I jumped again as I felt the coldness of the gel he dripped onto me but than gasped as he worked it into the tight entrance to my body rubbing me gently until his finger popped into my ass disappearing into the depths of my wanton body. Waves of pleasure rippled through me as he fingered me gently another dollop of gel easing the way for his second finger.



I was lost in my own pleasure for a moment my eyes closed as I rested my head on my arms my ass in the air. I didn t dare think about what might happen next as Andy stroked my cock and fingered my ass. But when he eased his hands away and I heard the unmistakeable sound of a condom packet being ripped open my body cried out for more for what I had always thought I didn t want. But that had all changed the moment I had seen Andy s cock had felt him in my hand.



Now I wanted everything.



As he knelt behind me I looked over my shoulder at his rock hard a cock a shiver going through me at the thought of what was to come. I watched as he smeared more gel on his cock and then turned away until I could feel his cock hot against my ass pressing harder as he leant over me.



At first there was nothing but then a pain shot through me as his cock head burst into my body. I gasped soothed by his hands on my hips and back. And then the sharp pain was replaced by a numb ache as he eased his thick cock further into my body the ache being replaced by a warm glow and then pure pleasure as he buried his cock deep inside me.



Slowly he leant over me his body close to mine his hand on my shoulder. He moved me with him rolling me onto my side so that he could lay behind me his cock long and hard inside my ass his hand reaching around me for my own rampant cock. I gasped as he rocked his body as he stroked my cock in time to his long thrusts into my ever welcoming body.



He fucked and stroked me slowly as first but then faster faster and harder and deeper as his need as our need overcame us both. His cock powered into me but his practiced hand never missed a stroke. His breathing was ragged in my ear his lust and desire echoing around the room as he cried out.



His cock seemed to expand in my tight ass as he came his guttural cry filling the room as I felt the hot wetness of his cum bursting inside me even through the condom. As he buried his pumping cock inside me filling me he dragged me half onto my back my cock pointing upwards as my own cum erupted from me to splatter onto my chest and belly in a thick stream our cocks throbbing together his inside my body mine inside the tight grip of his hand.



We lay still for what seemed like an age catching our breath his cock still embedded in my ass while he gently caressed me. When Andy eventually pulled out of me and went to get cleaned up I rolled onto my back my eyes closed as I savoured the feelings still coursing through my body. When Andy got back I took my turn in the bathroom wiping away the thick cum from my chest and belly wondering what would happen next.



When I got back Andy passed me one of the beers he had been downstairs to get and we lay on the bed facing each other drinking and chatting totally relaxed together. When the beers were gone we chatted some more reaching for each others cocks. We touched each other stroking and caressing until our cocks were as thick and hard as we wanted as we needed them to be.



I watched as Andy reached for a condom and put it on me encasing my throbbing cock. I watched while he smeared some gel over me moaning as his hands moved across my cock and balls. And then he was kneeling on the bed his legs apart looking at me over his shoulder.



Fuck me he quietly demanded before dropping his head down onto the bed.



I moved quickly moving behind him by cock bobbing and swaying in front of me. I knelt up towering over him my cock reaching out to him. Seconds later my cock was buried inside him as I thrust inexpertly into his waiting body. I heard Andy cry out as I drove my cock deep inside him his velvety heat holding me tight.



Fuck me he whispered again his words distorted by his soft moans.



So I did I fucked him hard driving into his body as deep as I could my balls slapping against him as he reached under himself for his own cock. I fucked him long and hard and deep his body clinging to my cock sending powerful waves of pleasure crashing through us both as we moved together as he pushed back to meet my thrusts.



When I came it was like a dam bursting. My animal like cries bounced around the room as my cum gushed into his body. As soon as the torrent of cum had subsided Andy pulled away pushing me onto my back and ripping the condom off to get to my cock. He sucked me into his mouth sucking the last of my cum from me devouring me.



This time I didn t hesitate as I saw his cock ready to burst swaying in front of me. I grabbed his hard shaft and pulled him towards me one hand reaching for his ass as he twisted his body and pushed his cock into my waiting mouth. I sucked hard my tongue swirling around his cock head as I tasted him tasted any man for the first time. He pumped his cock into my mouth as I sucked him as he sucked me.



I knew that he wouldn t last long but even so the thick gush of his cum took me by surprise as it flooded my mouth. I gagged and then recovered swallowing hard as his warm cum ran over my tongue. We sucked each other savouring the taste of each others cum of each others cocks until we were both soft our lust exhausted for now.



Later when I glanced at the clock we both knew that it was time for me to go. I went through to the bathroom for a shower letting the water pour over me as I relived the previous few hours. As I stepped out of the cubicle Andy came into the room. I stood still for a second and then reached out for his cock to guide him back into the shower with me.



We stood under the shower the warm water cascading over us as we caressed each others cock and balls. Andy smiled as my cock rose up thick and hard alongside his. He pulled me closer so that my cock rested on his hand alongside his. He squeezed our two cocks together my heart thumping as I felt his hot flesh pressed to mine. I reached down wrapping my hand around our cocks as well our two hands forming a tunnel for us to fuck for us to slide our cocks into our shafts tight together.



As we stood for a few long minutes rocking our hips our cocks sliding against each other I could feel my cum boiling in my balls. I knew from Andy s gasps from the way his hand was tightening around our cocks that he felt the same. But there was only one place I wanted his cum.



I quickly dropped to my knees in front of him and pushed his cock up against his belly. I licked him hungrily my now eager tongue swarming over his cock and then down to his balls. I sucked on him while my fingers probed between his legs taking one ball and then the other into my mouth doing to him what I wanted him to do to me.



As the water poured over us in the tight confines of the shower cubicle I sat back and stared at his cock as it swayed in front of me. And then I leant forward and took as much of him as I could into my mouth. I sucked hard gagging as he held my shoulders and pushed his cock in deeper. I gasped as he held me tight and fucked my mouth my tongue rasping over his swollen cock head my teeth grating along his strong thick shaft my hands reaching for his ass.



He fucked my mouth wildly his hips thrusting forward to drive his cock into my wanton mouth. When he came his cum gushed into my mouth a thick torrent that was more than I could swallow. As it leaked out from around my lips he carried on fucking me until he pulled me urgently to my feet until we stumbled out onto the floor of the bathroom until I was leaning over him taking my turn to fuck his mouth while he squeezed the last of his cum out of his own still hard cock.



I knelt beside him thrusting my cock into his mouth while I held his head my fingers entwined in his hair. The power of my orgasm left we feeling faint and no sooner had I erupted into his mouth I was slumped on the floor beside him my still jerking cock splattering us both with the last of my cum.



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Later we finally cleaned up and got dressed. Andy drove me back into town to pick up my car from the office. As we sat outside the now deserted building he reached over and squeezed my thigh again just like he had those few hours before. But now everything seemed different was different.



So he asked with a gentle laugh still curious?



I smiled across at him both of us knowing the answer.



THE END



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Young man strokes his long cock

Escapade Ch. 01

Chapter 1: A Knock on My Door



A knock on my door woke me. Stumbling in the darkness I managed to turn on the lamp on the night table. Rubbing my eyes I looked at the clock 2:30 in the morning. I then looked down at my naked body. I always slept naked. I loved the feel of the smooth sheets on my freshly-cleaned body. I rummaged around for a pair of gym shorts and pulled them on as the doorbell rang. Standing I made my way from my bedroom and down the hall towards the front door. The doorbell rang again this time more persistently.



I m coming I m coming! I said. I turned on the outside light and looked through the eye-hole. My friend and personal trainer Nick was standing on the porch drenched. I opened the door and quickly invited him in out of the rain.



Hey he said and gave me a sheepish smile. My cock stirred a little every time he smiled at me like that. I was already on the way to a major hard-on. My girlfriend threw me out. Would it be alright if I chilled here for the night?



Yea no problem man I said coolly. Want a beer or something before you hit the couch?



Sure Nick answered. I thought I detected something foreign in his voice. I led the way down the hall and into the kitchen. Opening the fridge released enough light for him to be able to get a good look at my silhouette. I stood just under six feet and weighed in at around 200lbs. Nick had me on a rigorous schedule: lifting on Tuesdays and Thursdays running on Wednesdays and Saturdays chest and abs on Mondays and Fridays so I was getting to be rather lean. I made sure to bend at almost a perfect 90 degree angle to grab the beers. I always made sure they were on the bottom shelf.



There you go I said handing Nick a beer. I popped the cap off of mine and took a swig. We both took a seat at the table. I hadn t filled Nick in on my sexual orientation and I had never felt the need to so he was oblivious to the looks I had been casting him since we had met three years ago. So what happened with the lady-friend?



Nick smiled again and I felt my cock harden even more. Well I was extremely horny tonight and she just wouldn t give me any. I kept pressing and she finally got sick of me and threw me out. I ve already had about four beers so I didn t trust myself to drive and since you re only a few blocks down the street I figured I would just crash here. He sipped his beer running his hands through the condensation. Just watching him do that brought me to full erection.



Well that s what you get! I laughed. He shook his head and finished off his beer.



Thanks for letting me stay dude he said as he stood. I m just going to use the bathroom quick. He walked out into the hall and a moment later I heard him begin to piss. I quickly followed him shutting off the kitchen light. I stopped in front of the open bathroom door and quietly admired his form. He was shorter than me which I liked by almost three inches. He had short light brown hair and was muscle from head-to-toe.



Too bad you didn t get rid of that tension before she threw you out man I said slyly. He turned laughing. He tucked his tool back into his pants as he did so but not before I caught a glimpse. The head was a perfect mushroom and I felt my own cock throb. I motioned down the hall. I ll grab you a blanket so you can crash on the couch. When I looked back at him he had a funny look on his face.



Man I hate to say it but I really don t sleep well on couches. I don t know it s just something about them. Again he gave me that smile and I felt my cock strain against my pants. I was suddenly aware that I was wearing nothing but a loose pair of gym shorts and if Nick so chose he would be able to see the tent my dick was creating. I shrugged back into the hall hoping the shadows would hide it.



Oh I said. Well I don t exactly have a guest room but if you don t mind you could sleep in my bed. My heart beat hard inside my chest at the idea of this muscle mass sleeping beside me.



Nick walked past me into the hall lightly brushing the front of my pants. I shuddered. Yeah that d be great. If you don t mind I mean. He continued down the hall and into my bedroom. I followed him and stood next to my side of the bed. Nick already had his shirt off and was climbing in between the sheets. Man he groaned as he settled down. This is so comfortable. He took off his pants and threw them on the ground. He looked over at me and his eyes widened. Again it hit me that I was extremely exposed. Why had I turned on the light? Wow. I guess that I m not the only one with tension issues he said and smiled.



I looked down at my shorts and feigned surprise. Well what do you know? I slid under the sheets and sheets. I guess thinking about your girlfriend really did me in. He punched me under the sheets. It took me by surprise because instead of punching my arm which would have been normal he punched the side of my stomach close to my cock. Laughing I leaned over him to turn off the lights. I had known Nick for three almost four years and had never even considered him gay so I was completely not expecting what came next. As I was reaching over him my cock brushed his thigh. He gasped a little and I felt something hard push into my abdomen something that was obviously his dick. I paused and pulled back looking down at him. He smiled slightly and grabbed my cock.



Why don t we try to alleviate some of our tension? I just gaped at him. His hand made circles around my member causing my breaths to become ragged. What do you say Tim? I know you want it. I ve seen the way you look at me when we re working out. I moaned as he ran one hand up my body and pinched my nipple hard. Tim...tell me how much you want it. With that he raised his hips and pushed his engorged cock against me again. Something seemed to snap inside of me. I ran my hands across his chest through the light fuzz that was there. Over his giant biceps ran my fingers and finally they traveled across his rippling abs stopping at his treasure trail. Licking my lips I slowly eased my thumbs under the band of his boxer briefs and pulled down. His cock popped out whipping pre-cum across my face.



Nick I can t tell you how much I really want this I managed to say.



Then show me he whispered in my ear. Chills raced down my spine. Taking his member in my hand I shoved it into my mouth. The width was almost too much for me and I had to strain my jaw to near-breaking point just to manage it. I worked my tongue slowly around the head teasing him. His breathing grew harsh. He clawed my back running his hands around my muscled back. I let out a moan and he took the opportunity to shove his cock as far into my mouth as he could. I felt it hit the back of my throat so I loosened my muscles and let him slide the rest of it in. Slowly he began to fuck my face and slowly his cock grew more. After about five minutes of giving him head I pulled back and examined his cock for the first time. It was completely smooth without a vein in sight. It stood at full mast and I estimated that it was no shorter than eight inches. I looked up at him as I massaged his member. His eyes were closed and he was smiling.



How am I doing? I asked. He opened his eyes.



Better than Jessica I can tell you that. An idea suddenly occurred to me.



You weren t really at Jess s house tonight were you?



Ah you caught me he said. He pulled me up to him and we shared our first kiss. It was the most emotional kiss I have ever received from a man. His tongue wrestled mine down and pinned it to bottom of my mouth. He ran his hands down across my ass pausing only to insert on finger between the cheeks. I want to fuck you. Hearing this sent me into another world. I grabbed both his nipples and twisted them. Moaning he stood and pulled me to my feet. Turning me around he bent me over the edge of the bed and tore my shorts off.



Where do you keep the lube? he asked.



Drawer I said pointing to the bedside table. He removed the lube and placed a large glob on his finger. Without pausing he thrust his finger into my exposed asshole causing me to scream. He quickly inserted a second third and fourth finger fucking me like an animal.



I think you re ready bitch he sighed from behind me.



Oh yes! I cried. He removed his fingers and grabbed my hips. The head of his cock touched my rosebud and I took in a deep breath. With great care he inserted his cock into my ass. Crying out I bit down on my lip.



That s only the head Tim he told me. Get used to it because I am going to fuck the shit out of you. And when I am done you are going to be my little slut forever. Nick had never talked this way to me before but I found myself loving every word of it. A moment later I felt him push and his cock ploughed its way into me. The best way to describe the feeling when he was entirely inside me was full. I had never felt so full in my entire life. He began to pull out and I couldn t help but feel sad as that feeling left me. I thought maybe he had changed his mind. Lucky for me he hadn t and a second later he rammed back into me with such force that the bed skidded across the floor.



Shit! I screamed. Nick only laughed as he repeated the process time and time again. I found myself pushing back against him so that he could get more of him inside of me. His hands ran up and down my sides occasionally traveling to my nipples to taunt them with pleasure. Unable to reach my own cock I was forced to wait.



Get on your back he ordered and withdrew with an auditory pop. I swiveled around to face him and he pushed me down onto the bed. He fell to his knees and took my cock into his mouth.



You ve done this before I commented as he instantly took my entire shaft right to the hilt. His only answer was to take my balls into his mouth and hum. Gasping for breath I leaned back. Nick pushed my legs up and I took hold of them exposing my hole once more. He moved from my balls down to my asshole and began to wildly fuck me with his tongue.



Oh fuck you taste so good he moaned. His tongue dug deep into me. Finally he crawled up on top of me and placed his mouth over mine. I could taste the musk of my hole and I reveled in it. Again I felt the head of his dick press against my hole and I took it gratefully. He began to fuck me with wild abandon not worrying if he was hurting me or not. Within seconds he pushed hard into me and kept it there and I knew he was filling my insides with his life juices. One two three squirts and then he collapsed on me pressing my rod uncomfortably against my stomach. He didn t withdraw but instead allowed his cock to soften inside me. The feeling was amazing.



We both rolled over onto our backs and Nick noticed that I was still hard. Without a word he stood up and lowered himself over me. With no lube of any sort he sheathed my seven inch sword in its entirety. He stopped where he was for only a minute before beginning to bounce up and down on my cock. All his muscles shook as I fucked his ass. A steady slapping sound assured me that I was as far into him as I could be.



Tell me when you re about to cum he directed me. I ran my hands over his chest loving the way his muscles felt.



I m going to cum soon I told him as I felt my balls pull upwards. He stood up off of my cock and got down on his knees.



Cum in my mouth he said as he swallowed my cock whole. When I felt my cock slide down his throat I let loose completely filling his mouth. His eyes opened wide in surprise as I pumped over and over again. Somehow he managed to not waste a drop swallowing every last piece. Sighing I slid back between the covers Nick s cum leaking out of my ass. He flipped off the light and in the dark I could see him lying staring at me.



I ll be ready in a couple of hours he told me. And I want another go at that sweet ass of yours. Smiling I kissed him. It was going to be a long enjoyable night.

Two guys seem to have no fear making their slave suck their rods and consoling him just the way they want to. The guy, however, gets huge ki...

Outsourced

Jimmy cursed positive CJ Abrams was going to turn him down now. Right now he was supposed to be showing the all-important Abrams his proposal for subcontracting on the man s newest high-rise. Instead he was caught in traffic getting a fucking busy signal every time he called.



He d stayed up late to finish the proposal. If there was one thing Abrams hated it was people who couldn t deliver. He also hated people who were late which didn t help Jimmy s case much. He might as well just turn back around but this job with Abrams was a guaranteed six months of work and damn if they didn t need that.



Pulling into the parking lot Jimmy turned into the first spot he could find quickly walking to the front entrance of Abrams Construction. The door chimed when he let himself in and the receptionist smiled warmly at him.



James Montrose here to see CJ Abrams.



Her smile wobbled minutely. He s waiting for you Mr. Montrose. Please wait here.



Jimmy fidgeted smoothing his tie. He hoped the damn thing was straight. Wait was that a coffee stain on his shirt? He check it surreptitiously. Shit! It was a stain. He was never going to get the job.



Mr. Montrose this way please.



Jimmy turned at the sound of the voice. Another woman greeted him. If the two lookers he d met so far were any indication Abrams definitely liked to pretty up the place. Not that it made any difference to Jimmy. He preferred his bed partners with a little more hair and a few extra parts down below.



The woman stopped outside a door at the end of the hallway. He d been too distracted to notice before but now he got a glimpse of his surroundings. The walls were a pale butter-cream yellow soft and soothing. Large paintings decorated the walls showcasing oil derricks and old fading grain elevators.



She opened the door ushering him in. Mr. Montrose from J. M. Services Inc. to see you Sir.



Jimmy turned his attention to the man behind the massive desk almost missing the soft snick of the door as it closed behind him. Abrams had his head down writing something in his day timer. The shirtsleeves of his gray striped shirt were rolled up his forearms a gold watch gleamed on his right wrist and he wasn t wearing a tie.



The sun from the floor to ceiling window behind him glinted off his blond locks.



Glancing up with a frown Abrams stared at Jimmy. Holy crap! Cole?



A single raised eyebrow was his only response. Cole leaned back in the chair tapping his pen on his day-timer. He looked exactly as he had the last time Jimmy had seen him although a little older. His face was more matured more striking. You re late.



Jimmy stared galvanized. The man in front of him was gorgeous lean and elegant. But then he always had been. Cole Abrams was a few years older than he was and back in school he d hung around with Jimmy s brother. The two had pretty much ignored him but Jimmy had always fantasized about Cole. He d first found out he was gay as a result of popping wood every time he got close enough to smell the woodsy aftershave Cole preferred.



Uh yeah. I m sorry traffic was a bit of a mess this morning. He didn t know what to say. Did Cole remember him? Geez he should he was still friends with his brother Mark.



Silence filled the room and Jimmy had to forcibly reign in his need to pace. He never did well under these circumstances uncomfortable silences made him want to blabber away. God knew what he d say if he wasn t careful. He kept reminding himself how much his men needed this job. Despite himself he was already trying to fight off a hard on. God please don t let me get an erection in front of Abrams.



You know why you re here I presume. Have a seat. Why don t you tell me what you have to offer. Abrams tilted back further placing his pen on the desk and linking both hands behind his head. The position served to stretch out his body bringing Jimmy s attention to the strength in his corded forearms.



Jimmy calmed down back in his element. Grateful for the chance to redeem himself -- and anxious to hide the hard-on that was becoming more and more evident -- he sat down. Proceeding to outline his strategy he discussed rates personnel and the scope of work they d be performing. The whole time Cole studied him never taking his gaze off Jimmy. A few times he interrupted asking questions that thankfully Jimmy was able to answer.



Good. You re hired.



Just like that? Jimmy couldn t believe it. He d expected to have to wait to find out.



I know what I want. You re it.



Wow great. I can t wait to get started on this.



You can report to work next week. Cole steepled his fingers under his chin. Now for the next order of business.



Uh what? He couldn t tear his gaze away from the glint in Cole s eyes. He was up to something.



Actually it s a lot more personal than business related. I believe you have something for me. Or rather you have something you need me to do.



I m not sure what --



Don t be coy. You ve been hiding that hard dick since you came in here. Why don t you come over here and we ll take care of that.



Jimmy sat stunned. Wh-what?



Jimmy. Now.



Jimmy stood on shaky legs. He couldn t believe this was happening to him. Walking over behind Cole s desk he stared at the other man unable to come up with anything to say.



Now I think we need to clear up a few things first. This has nothing to do with business got that? What we do at work stays at work. Anything we do afterward has nothing to do with how you got the job. Second you ve been begging for this since we were in school. It s time I did something about it.



Oh God. Jimmy couldn t believe it. You knew about that? He was sure his face was about as red as a tomato.



Jimmy everyone knew.



So why didn t you do anything then? Why now?



Let s just say it took me a while to figure out I liked men. I was always attracted to you but didn t realize what it meant for my sexuality until a few years later. Cole paused looking him up and down. Enough talking. Get those pants off. We wouldn t want them to stain.



Jesus Christ.



Cole unbuttoned his own gray slacks sliding the zipper down and shucking them down his legs. He wasn t wearing any underwear.



Suppressing his whimper Jimmy quickly followed suit sliding his pants and his navy briefs down his legs. Stumbling slightly he managed to get his dress shoes off. He looked ridiculous with just the socks on but he wasn t about to try to get them off right now.



Up you go Jim. Cole patted his lap running the fingers of his other hand up and down his shaft. It was hard thick and flushed at the head. Thank God Jimmy wasn t the only one hard enough to hammer nails.



Jimmy felt like a fool but he straddled Cole s thighs groaning at the feel of the hair-roughened skin against his own. This was why he liked men everything about them was harder rougher more exciting.



Cole grasped Jimmy s cock in a firm grip making Jimmy moan and arch his back. He had to grab onto Cole s shoulders to prevent himself from sprawling backward. God that felt good. Better than good actually. He couldn t remember the last time he d gotten laid and here was his ultimate fantasy man actually touching him for real.



Cole pressed their shafts together skin rubbing pre-come weeping out from both men to provide some lubrication. This wasn t going to take long not with the fast pace Cole set. Jimmy hung on to his shoulders letting Cole take charge. Closing his eyes he breathed in the woodsy scent of Cole the same aftershave he wore back when they were younger. Oh... Cole... oh... With a gasp and a jerk of his hips he was coming.



That s it babe.



Cole leaned forward mashing their lips together in a kiss to muffle the groans both men couldn t hold back. Heat splashed on his cock and he gave a halfhearted jerk of his hips again.



Both men panted leaning on each other. Finally Jimmy raised his head staring back at Cole so close to him.



God Cole I never...



That s Mr. Abrams to you brat.



Jimmy smiled reaching around Abrams and pinching his ass. Don t start with me Cole.



The sound of Cole s laughter was music to his ears. God he was looking forward to working with the man.

Four twinks throw an orgy

Seduced by a Friend

This is my account of my first sexual encounter. I was very fully developed with a pedigree at all types of sports and games. I was generally regarded as the local sports hero and I just lived for my next sporting event. I had been through the wet dreams and other nightly emission sequences which were unexpected but had been exciting and I was dealing with this new and exciting side to my life in the usual way of playing around with myself and seeing the cum shoot out of me like a rocket. During the change period from winter to summer sports I had a couple of weekends with not a great deal to do except train and I did this in the mornings so it left the rest of the day just studying or lying around. My mother was getting a bit sick of seeing me moping around so suggested that I go and visit a friend who lived a couple of streets away from me.



I knew Howard fairly well as we caught the same bus to college but he was at one college and I was at another about one mile away he was also older than me by about eighteen months. Apparently his mother had been complaining to my mother about the fact that Howard was always on his own and did not have any close friends to play sports and games with (if she only knew how he played with me after this first day she wouldn’t have been so enthusiastic). The result was that‚I was to go to his house and keep him company while his mother and father were away for the afternoon and early evening due to his father having to attend a his works social function.



I went up to his house and was welcomed by Howard and taken to his room. . We did the usual male bonding things for a bit and played some board games etc. Then ‚Howard turned the subject around to sex and asked had I ever had an erection and did I wank myself off. I had never heard the word wank so did not understand what he was asking me about‚ he then explained about how your prick got stiff and what he then did to it. I then understood what he was going on about and said I had done that a few times. He wanted to know if I shot off as he called it and had I had anything else happen to me. I told him about my wet dreams and how I had awoken in the mornings with the hair on my stomach matted with cum. I then told him I had wanked quite a few times.



This really excited him and he asked me if it happened often. I told him it had only happened once or twice a week so he then suggested we should have a look at each other‘s pricks and perhaps we could show each other how we played with ourselves. I was not embarrassed about showing what I had as I was always in the showers and was permanently naked in showers and changing rooms but ‚ I did say ‚ I didn‘t know about playing with each other. He said we would just play with ourselves and he would teach me what to do if he could see I was doing anything to myself that was the wrong way to give myself the most pleasure.



I said OK and as we only had sports shorts and Tee shirts on it did not take long to whip off our shorts. He said as he was pulling his shorts off that he was already had a hard on and so it proved as they came down. I was quite shocked as he was only about 5 inches long (I was about seven inches) but he was really thick and his prick was not round but a perfect oval shape and it was well over 2 inches plus across the width. It looked as if it had been flattened by something but it was as hard as a rock and he started to stroke it slowly. He told me to do the same with mine so‚ I made a start at getting my prick erect.



He immediately spotted his chance to touch me as he said I was not doing it right and I had not pulled the foreskin right back.



He showed me how to do it by pulling his own foreskin right back he then caught hold of my prick and pulled the skin right back. As soon as he had my prick in his hand he then started to pay me compliments about how long I was and it would be the ideal shape for breaking in all the virgin girls we could find. He suggested we could work as a pair I would open them up deep and he could stretch them wide with his very wide prick. All the time he was telling me about what we could do to all these girls he was slowly stroking my cock I was hard as a rock my imagination running riot and getting very excited.



He could see my excitement and started to tell me how he had been taught to do all sorts of things by his friend John. John was a guy who had gone to sea as a midshipman at seventeen and only occasionally came home after six-month tours of duty. I didn’t know all that was implied by that tale at that time. To be fair I don’t think he knew a hell of a lot more but he had been used and abused by John and now he was going to do the same to me as he was totally into male sex. He described how John had both wanked and sucked him off. I asked him what he meant by being sucked off and he said John had taken Howard’s prick into his mouth and sucked and sucked it like you would a lollipop until Howard had shot all his spunk into John’s mouth. He then said that John had then told him to lie on his side and pull his knees up to his shoulders. Howard then said to me he would show me what happened next if I would get into the same position that he had described



I was not too happy about this sudden change of tactic but I now had a raging hard on that would not go away. As he promised to suck me off after he had shown me what John did to him I agreed to let him show me as the thought of someone sucking me off was really quite a turn on. I lay on my side and pulled my knees up to my shoulders positioning myself as he had described. He got behind me also lying on his side mirroring my position he then started to rub his cock along the crease of my arse. I asked him what he was doing rubbing his prick along my arse as it wasn’t doing anything for me and I thought he was pissing on my arse as it had started to get wet.



He said it was his precum and I should just stay where I was. He then stopped rubbing his cock up and down my crack and started to push the tip of his cock against the hole of my arse. That started to hurt me and‚ told him to stop doing that to me. He only said just keep very still now and I could feel him tense as he shoved as hard as he could against the sphincter muscle of my ring piece. The pressure on the rim af my arse was terrible and I just let out a yell as I did so he thrust again and the head of his cock wedged itself up my arse. The head of his prick was now firmly wedged in my arse the pain was unbelievable and I shouted at him to take it out. My muscles were reacting and my body started to shake involuntarily. The whole of my rectal area was in unbelievable pain the muscles were contracting and it felt as though someone was shoving a rough massive piece of wood up my arse.



Instead of pulling out he shoved it in a bit further I think he must have got his prick half way into my arse so‚ I had at least three inches up me. I could not take the pain any more and I started to twist myself off his prick he was yelling at me to stay still as I would hurt him but I could no longer keep this thing inside me. The pain was too great to bear and with one huge turn ‚ I twisted myself off his prick. I heard the loudest plop you could imagine as my arse got clear of his prick and then he started moaning in pain. I had bent his rock hard prick whilst freeing myself from him. He rolled about in agony for a while and I started to feel guilty about what I had done to him. He started to ease down out of his pain and I said I was sorry but I couldn’t take that sort of pain.



To my surprise he said it was his entire fault and I could do it to him instead. He explained that‚I had not been wet enough and as I didn’t like it up me I could have my chance at him. I should have said no but I had got myself into a frame of mind that said my prick would go in anything as long as it got some satisfaction and as I saw it the chance to give him the same pain he had given me. I agreed to do it to him I told him I had never done it before but if he would get into the same position‚ I would try to do it to him. He then took me completely by surprise as he explained that what he had not done for me was to wet himself up enough. He then told me to lie on my back and he took my prick in his mouth giving me my first blow-job. I got really wet as he dribbled all over my prick and my precum started to flow. He then said I was ready to fuck his arse and he put himself in the same position he had made me adopt. He then told me to shove it up his arse slowly but firmly.



I started to do just that but I experienced how it felt to enter the hole as very tight muscle prevented easy entry but I shoved very hard and pushed through very firmly. Once I had got the head of my prick through the muscle it went in very easily and‚ I very quickly had my full slender seven inches in him right up to the hilt. I was surprised that I had got it in so easily after all the pain I had received but once it was in I went at him like a rabbit. At my level of experience I had no idea about holding back or self-control so within a minute‚ I had shot my load into his arse. It was the most exciting thing I had ever done my mind seemed to explode my prick kept pumping and throbbing and he kept squeezing his muscles and his arse cheeks so that he milked my cock of all my cum.



After I had finished and had lain back from him he told me that I was a natural and that I could be very good. He told me he was used to taking a bigger prick than mine and that was why it went in so easy for me. He told me that John had fucked him many times and he was at least nine inches long and very thick. He told me tales about how John had taken him and how he had taken John. As he was telling me the tales he kept giving me a good gentle stroking with his hand for quite a few minutes. When I again started to react to the heady thoughts of sex and the slow stroking of my prick he went back down on me getting me half hard very quickly. I was now grateful to him and starting to get turned on again so he started to press the right buttons about the fact that now I had done it to him perhaps I should learn how to do a blowjob for him. How could I refuse? He had let me do what I wanted to him so I felt that somehow I should return the compliment and give him a blowjob.



So down I went not really knowing what to do but trying to imitate what he had done to me. He told me how to roll my tongue around the head of his prick and use the tip under the head of the prick and across the glans. This seemed to do the trick and he got even harder and started to thrust his fat prick down my throat. I was starting to enjoy this and was gaining confidence. I felt in control and started to suck and wank him but he was the one who knew what he was about. As his prick became wetter with his precum and my saliva he started adjusting our positions. He told me to lie on my back so that he could kneel above me and push his prick down my throat easier. We moved and he showed me how much easier it was for him to get down my throat. I was having trouble stretching my mouth around his wide prick but he wasn’t too long so I wasn’t really gagging on it.



He then wanted me to raise my butt so that he could also suck me. To do this he stuffed some pillows under my lower back and then got into the sixty-nine position. He then started to give me the same blow-job as I was giving him. As I started to enjoy this new sensation he took his prick out of my mouth and rotated his body so that he was between my legs at the same time keeping my prick in his mouth and still giving me a blow-job. He then took his mouth away and said to me his prick was now soaking wet and he had dribbled his saliva down my balls and around my arse. He inserted one finger into my arse to show how wet I was down there and declared he was going to fuck me.



I begged him not to as it had hurt so much before but I was now totally exposed to him. My butt was in the air and he was between my legs his arms holding my legs up in the air. He started to shove in and once again there was intense pressure on my sphincter muscle as his thick prick strained to get into my now very wet arse. The muscle gave way and he started to make slow progress into my very sore hole. I could feel the walls of my arse slowly opening as he pushed his way further into me and the muscle was giving way and then wrapping itself back around his invading prick.



He had learned from the first time he had tried to fuck me and he now paused once he had got in about the same distance as he had done the first time. He eased out about half an inch and then he pushed in about threequarters of an inch. He kept doing the half-inch out three-quarters in routine until I started to feel a pressure that was also making the end of my prick start to twitch. He had worked his way up to my prostate and I was starting to feel the excitiment of the male G spot. So I was still feeling the pain but at the same time my erection was starting to come back and my prick was getting hard. He saw the growing prick and knew I was getting excited so he buried himself up to the hilt in my arse. He then proceeded to slowly ease his way in and out until he had put so much precum in me that he was sliding in easily.



I was now well into this action and my prick was again as hard as a rock. The constant rubbing of my prostate was exciting me to such an extent that the head of my prick was constantly twitching. I could feel myself getting slowly toward a climax. Howard could not keep it going as I was still very tight and he had done really well to last as long as he did. With three quick thrusts which both took my breath away and seemed to push him even deeper into me he started to come deep inside my arse. I could feel his prick expand inside me as shot after shot of his spunk flew deep into my body. My muscles reacted to his expansion by contracting around his prick without me making any effort and not even understanding what my body was doing. I was effectively milking him of all his cum. His last shot made him quiver as he slowly withdrew from my engorged hole and as he withdrew I shot a load of cum all over my stomach.



We rested up after the deflowering of my virgin hole I had been well and truly fucked and Howard told me to poke my fingers around my arse to see how wide I had become. I could not believe the size of my hole I could get three fingers in with no effort. He then said to me there was one more thing I had to do before we finished our session. I asked him what more I had to do he had got everything he could get from me. He said I had only partly sucked him off before he had fucked my arse he wanted me to fully suck him off and swallow his spunk and then I would be truly broken in as he had been by John. As I had quite enjoyed the oral sex bit I agreed to do so after we had cleaned up and had a rest.



After cleaning up I went straight down on him and started to give him as good a blow-job as I could. As I had him on his back and I had been working on him for some time my mouth started to ache so I slowly inserted two fingers up into his hole and started to slowly push them in and out whilst I kept on blowing him. He really went wild and jammed his throbbing prick down the back of my throat. I kept the finger pressure up with one hand whilst I used the other to slowly wank the base of his prick. I could feel the glans around his prick start to pulse as he got ready to shoot his load. He thrust himself deeper into my mouth and suddenly he was shooting his spunk down my throat. I couldn’t swallow all of it and it started to choke me as I wasn’t used to it it started to dribble out of my lips and down my face but I did my best to hold down all I could.



Howard said he was very pleased that I had done all he wanted me to do and that I could do anything I wanted as I was so good. He said he would tell John all about what had happened and how good I was. This was a wrong move on both our parts and it led us into more depravity and pain that we could ever imagine----- but that is another story.



Yorie

He’s married with kids. But a hot guy has him kneeling and sucking cock!

The Mentor

Copyright 2008 by the author.



He hadn t wanted to come to this conference but when he saw the hotel they had booked for the event he started to change his mind.



When the bellboy opened the door for him and they walked in the room he had to force himself not to gape. As far as he was concerned it was a palace. There was almost too much space for one person. He felt guilty about the expense and reminded himself that it was the university s bill not his.



The bellhop was chattering on about all of the luxury features of the establishment. He didn t pay a whole lot of attention until a phrase caught his ear.



And if you want to keep in shape there s our state-of-the-art fitness center complete with sauna. Great place to relax and unwind after a workout.



Sounds good he replied. He made a mental note to check it out.



After he d tipped the bellboy and ushered him out he flopped onto the bed with a sigh of relief. There wasn t going to be much to do until tomorrow when he was to give his presentation. He d already had dinner.



He ought to call his wife. He knew that conversation could easily turn into a half hour though and he just wasn t up to it. She d probably already left a message on his cell phone which he d deliberately turned off. He d give her a quick call in the morning when he d have an honest reason to cut things short.



It would be easy to spend the rest of the evening vegging out looking at the TV. But something in him couldn t get what the bellhop had told him out of his mind. Work and travel had knocked him off his regular exercise routine and he should try and get back on.



Before he got too sleepy and lazy to move he willed himself off the bed. He peeled off his street clothes and reached into his carry-on for his workout gear. Dressed in t-shirt jock and nylon shorts he put on his Nikes and headed to the elevator.



The fitness center was on the second floor. He opened the door and saw that the corridor straight ahead of him led to the pool. To the right were the men s and women s locker rooms. The exercise room was on his left.



It wasn t quite as large as he had thought it might be but it was clean and well lit with a nice assortment of treadmills stairmasters and weight machines. A TV screen on one wall was playing a sports channel with the sound turned off. He decided to have a go at the treadmill-cardio was a priority after days of inactivity and plane rides.



It took a minute or two to get the speed and intensity adjusted to his liking but pretty soon he was jogging at a good pace. It felt good to be moving. He touched a button and jacked it up a notch fast enough that he really had to concentrate on keeping up. Soon he was panting and sweat was running off his brow and into his eyes making him wish he had a headband.



Out of the corner of his eye he saw that someone else had come into the exercise room an older man who was working one of the weight machines. At last he put the treadmill into cool-down mode and slowed to a walking pace. He pulled his t-shirt up and wiped his dripping face.



How is it?



He looked up startled. The other man had stopped lifting and was sitting up looking at him. He had silvery hair and a neatly trimmed beard of the same color that set off a pair of twinkling blue eyes. His chest and shoulders filled out the t-shirt he was wearing in a way that wasn t common in men his age.



You mean this machine? Fine I guess.



Looks like you had a good run. Yeah...yeah I guess I did. He was a little unnerved that this stranger was so intent on conversation.



I might try that thing myself.



I m done. Be my guest he said. All he wanted to do was get out of there and back to safe solitude.



The other man didn t seem to notice his discomfiture. Nice talking to you he said standing up and extending his hand. I m Al.



There wasn t anything he could do except take it and say his name. Doug. Listen I m going to hit the showers. I ve got a big day tomorrow.



The other man smiled slightly as if to acknowledge the brush-off. Take care.



Relieved he picked up a towel from the stack by the entrance and headed into the men s locker room. As he stripped off his sweaty gear and wrapped the towel around his waist he wondered what had gotten into him. The man after all had been perfectly pleasant. Nice body too for an older guy. He d especially admired Al s muscled legs the thighs filling out the legs of his nylon gym shorts the bulge between them...



Doug shook his head. Men weren t supposed to notice things like that about other men. He stalked off toward the showers. The marbled bathroom had sinks urinals and toilets at one end. At the other were two private shower stalls next to a frosted glass door that led into the sauna.



He opened the door to the first stall. It was divided into two spaces the shower stall and a dressing area with a hook on the wall and bench beneath. He left his towel on the bench and stepped into the shower turning on a blast of cold water. It made him gasp and his heart race. He could feel his cock shrinking. After a while he added some hot water soaped up and rinsed.



As he dried himself off he found he didn t want to get dressed and leave just yet. It had been a long time since he d had a sauna. The heat would get him relaxed so he could get a good night s sleep.



The sauna was tiny the box of hot rocks in one corner taking up a lot of space two sets of benches along one wall barely long enough for two to sit side by side. Doug sat on the lower bench away from the door. He stretched his arms out leaned his head back and closed his eyes letting his mind drift.



He opened them again just as a shadow passed in front of the frosted glass of the sauna door. A moment later he heard the sound of rushing water. Al must have finished his workout.



Doug sat and listened hardly noticing that he was hoping Al would join him.



The shower stopped and there was silence. Doug held his breath straining to hear. The shadow passed by the door again without stopping. Doug s shoulders sagged. He closed his eyes again and leaned back expelling his breath in a sigh.



He started up as the door opened letting in a blast of cooler air.



Hello again Al said standing in the doorway naked holding a towel. Mind if I join you?



Not at all. It would be nice to chat more with this pleasant stranger.



Al climbed onto the bench and sat on the upper board so that his left leg was next to Doug s right shoulder. He spread the towel loosely on his lap and leaned forward elbows on his thighs.



So did you do the treadmill? Doug asked.



Al looked up and smiled. Yep. Not for long though. I m pretty beat. Long plane ride today. I take it you re here for the conference too?



Doug nodded. I m presenting a paper tomorrow. I should be going over it right now but obviously I m not. He laughed. Playing hooky.



His companion smiled. We should all do more of that.



Not if you re junior faculty coming up for tenure. Doug caught himself a bit embarrassed. I m sure it s been a while since you ve had to worry about that.



Al shrugged. I see it from the other side now.



So you re a chair?



Dean.



Well Doug said only half joking. I m honored that you re even talking to me.



Al snorted. I m not one of those. You know most of us want to help. We want you to do well. He leaned his head back against the wall. Don t worry about that now. Relax and enjoy.



Doug closed his eyes and tried to take his advice. At that moment he noticed that Al s leg was barely touching his shoulder. He stiffened and was about to shift his body away but something stopped him. Instead he remained where he was and leaned very slightly to the right. In another moment he felt Al s leg shift in response. Now there was no doubt that it was pressing against him.



His heart was pounding with excitement and the sweat trickling off of him wasn t just from the heat of the sauna. Without looking up Doug slowly raised his right hand and ran his fingers up and down Al s calf feeling the hard muscle.



The pressure from Al s leg increased and Doug felt the other man s hand on his shoulder. Al moved his fingers gently massaging the deltoid. Doug s head fell back and his mouth opened as he enjoyed the touch of another man the first in a long time.



Abruptly the massage stopped. Al stepped swiftly off the bench and pulled open the door of the sauna. Doug s heart sank until he saw the shadowy figure pause on the other side of the frosted glass. Al held his towel as he stood in profile stroking his hardening cock.



Doug s own cock leaped in response. The silhouette disappeared. The next moment one of the showers started running.



He had to make his move and fast. The next second he was out of the sauna the air cold against his bare skin. Doug pulled open the door of the shower stall. A blast of steam and the sound of rushing water surrounded his senses. Ahead he saw Al standing under the spray turn and smile beckoning with one hand.



Feeling like he was in a dream Doug moved slowly forward. Al left the shower and came toward him. He stiffened not knowing what to expect. The other man smiled and pulled his towel off tossing it onto the bench. You won t be needing this Al said. He took Doug s hand and led him gently into the shower stall.



Al stepped back under the spray. In the small space under the showerhead there was no way their bodies could avoid touching. Doug shivered as the other man s arms went around him and pulled him close. He sighed closed his eyes and let his body sag against Al s.



Then he felt Al s lips press against his own. He started and pulled away as his eyes flew open. He shook his head. Not here he said.



For a moment Al looked hurt then nodded. You re right he said. He stroked Doug s arm. You re the best looking guy I ve run into in a long time he said. Come to my room?



The water pelted their bodies as Doug stood still thinking. He was a happily married man. Or was he? Happily married men didn t avoid calling their wives on trips. They didn t go to the gym hoping to run into another lone man. They didn t get in a single shower stall naked with another man. And their cocks didn t get hard as rock when they thought about going to a stranger s hotel room.



Okay.



Al s smile was so sweet and genuine that Doug felt a tug in his throat. Great. I ll go first. I m in Room 546. Can you remember that?



Doug nodded.



I ll see you there. Don t bother to change. Just come soon okay? Promise?



There was no way to resist the urgency in Al s eyes. Promise.



Ten minutes later Doug stood before Room 546 in his clammy gym clothes. He was shivering still damp from the shower. His heart was in his mouth as he knocked on the door.



The door swung open into the dimly lit spacious hotel room even more luxurious than his. Al was nowhere to be seen. As Doug entered he saw why-his friend was concealing himself behind the door stark naked. Doug s eyes widened at the sight of Al s erect cock the shaft straight roped with veins and capped with a flaring darker head.



The hotel room door fell shut with a thunk. There was no turning back.



Al smiled. Welcome he said. Before Doug could reply Al was on his knees before him tugging at the waistband of his shorts pulling Doug s already half-erect cock out of the damp pouch of his jockstrap.



Sweet Al murmured and Doug gasped as hot slippery pleasure engulfed his organ. It quickly became steel hard as Al slid back and forth along the shaft taking him down to the root pressing into his pubes until he gagged. Ropes of spit leaked out of the corners of his mouth dropping onto the carpet.



Doug s brain was in total shock unable to comprehend anything except the moment. Soon the sparks darting up from his loins began to gather themselves into a larger fire. He felt the explosion coming and was helpless to stop it-didn t want to stop it.



Oh God he gasped I m going to cum.



Mm hmm Al said his mouth stuffed with cock. He slid back and forth even faster as Doug reached the point of no return. He threw his head back letting out strangled grunts struggling not to make too much noise as he unloaded spurt after spurt into Al s mouth. His hands tightened around Al s head in a convulsive spasm. Dimly through the stunning force of his orgasm he noted with wonder that Al hadn t let go-he was swallowing every drop.



Finally Doug s balls were drained and his breathing began to slow. He released his grip on his partner. Al let Doug s softening organ slip out of his mouth taking a few last licks at the head. He kissed Doug s thighs and looked up with watery eyes smiling.



Very nice. Thank you.



Doug suddenly felt weak. He dropped to one knee head hanging taking deep breaths. He felt Al s hand on his shoulder.



Are you all right?



He looked up into his new friend s anxious eyes and tried to reassure him.



Yeah I m fine. Just took a lot out of me.



Al chuckled. I ll say it did. Felt like I drank a quart. Sorry I wasn t very sociable but you got me so hot in that sauna. I couldn t wait.



Doug didn t reply.



Seriously are you okay?



He looked up again startled. Al s look was knowing but sympathetic.



You don t do this all the time. In fact I bet you haven t done this in a long while if ever.



A beat then Doug nodded.



I ve had guys who pulled their pants up and left without a word. One even punched me out. You re not going to do that are you?



No. He felt a little indignant at the thought.



Al smiled. I m glad. You want to sit a bit have something to drink? I have a great mini-bar.



But you didn t- Doug hesitated.



Al got to his feet. No big deal. Maybe later.



Doug stood up and started to adjust his clothes. They were damp and uncomfortable. The room was warm and on impulse he bent and pulled his shoes off then the rest of what he was wearing. When he was naked he looked up. Al had fished two bottles of beer out of the mini-bar and was standing holding them. He smiled.



Come sit.



They faced each other in two armchairs on which Al had spread towels and drank their beers not saying much. Doug swallowed his brew and leaned his head back. The tightness inside him that been there all day was gone.



Feeling better? Al asked.



Yeah. Much. Doug opened his eyes. Thanks.



Al smiled. Don t mention it. I always aim to please.



Doug chuckled. You re not like most deans I know.



I m not a dean tonight. Only a man.



Al s eyes were half-closed. His pupils glinted in the dim light. They were looking straight into Doug s. He sat sprawled in the armchair his legs apart. His soft cock hung down between his balls heavy in their sack. Al s pubic hair was light brown flecked with gray sparse and pale on his lower belly.



He reached down and gave his flaccid organ a squeeze. Doug felt his breath quicken.



What are you thinking? Al asked.



The answer rose to his lips without conscious thought. I want to suck your cock.



A smile. I thought you d never ask.



Again Doug had that dreamlike feeling he d experienced in the shower. He slowly moved to where Al was sitting and dropped to his knees in front of him. He put his forearms on Al s warm thighs and looked up. The other man raised his brows playfully.



So far so good Al said. Doug laughed surprised and grateful. He took Al s cock in hand inspecting the dark pink head the neat circumcision scar the paler veined shaft that curved a bit to one side. Gathering all his courage he leaned forward closing his eyes and opening his mouth. He felt the heat rising from Al s crotch caught a whiff of cologne and male scent mixed. He closed his mouth very gently around the head and took the cock down his throat. As he slid slowly back and forth he heard Al s quick intake of breath.



Mm nice. A hand gripped the back of his neck. Doug tasted salt and knew that precum was flowing from Al s cock. It had grown steely hard and much bigger. In fact his mouth was starting to ache from trying to stay open wide enough not to scrape it with his teeth. He let it slip out and licked at the head and down the shaft.



Oh baby Al breathed. Doug took him back in with renewed vigor. With a shock he realized he was enjoying this. Cocksucker was just about the worst thing you could call a man but that s what he was doing and liking it. He bobbed his head vigorously back and forth then lunged forward taking as much of Al s cock as he could until his nose was pressed into the other man s pubic bone. He gagged as the head cut off his breathing and surfaced gasping for air tears starting from his eyes. His own cock jutted from his crotch.



Al caressed his cheek with his hand. Damn you are good he said smiling. Come here. He lifted Doug up as he bent downward and put his lips to the other man s. This time Doug didn t recoil. Al s lips and tongue were soft and sensual his breath scented with alcohol his beard scratchy on his cheeks and chin. Every touch made Doug more aroused. He didn t want this to end ever.



Get on the bed Al whispered. Doug stood and went to the king-sized bed. When he lay on his back Al gestured to him.



Turn over on your stomach. Spread your legs.



Doug obeyed a bit nervous. He felt Al climb onto the mattress behind him and between his legs. The next moment he felt a soft wetness tickle his butt. Al s tongue found the crack and slid downward as his hands pulled Doug s cheeks apart. The next moment Doug moaned as Al s tongue darted and flicked into his exposed asshole.



Al burrowed deeper pushing his entire mouth against the opening bathing it with his spit shoving his tongue in as far as he could. His beard scratched the sensitive area behind Doug s balls. By now Doug was whimpering into the bedspread. The sensation was indescribable even better than the blowjob he d gotten.



Finally Al came up for air. Mm sweet ass. A pause. I d love to fuck you.



Doug wheeled his head around startled.



Don t worry I ve got protection Al said.



It s not that. I ve never done that.



Oh. A pause. You want to try?



Doug thought. The idea scared and thrilled him at the same time. He wanted to know what it was like to be used and ravaged by another man s hard dick. When would he get another chance?



Go slow okay?



Al smiled. I will. I want you to like it too.



He got up and disappeared into the bathroom. When he returned his erection was hooded with a rubber and he carried a small squeeze bottle.



A while later Al lay on his back on the bed one hand gripping Doug s arm as he knelt straddling his body the other pointing his cock up at Doug s greased hole.



Just push out as you sit on it. Al smiled up into Doug s eyes. You re doing great. Ready?



Doug nodded his breathing tight and shallow. His heart was pounding with fear and excitement. Al had been honest and told him it might hurt a little. How much? He was a man he could take it. He bent his knees and slowly began to let his weight down.



He felt the blunt head of Al s latex-covered cock press harder and harder against his resisting ring. Then he gasped as he felt it breach the barrier. Before he knew it the head was inside him and his anus had closed around it clamping shut. Pain shot through him as muscles not used to the invasion protested.



Shit! I ve got to stop!



Shh. It s okay.



No. Please. I don t want to-



Suddenly Al s hands grabbed Doug s arms holding him down as he tried to rise. Doug. Do you trust me?



Silence. Doug looked down into Al s eyes steely with authority. He nodded.



Relax. It ll get better. I promise I won t go any further. Breathe.

Doug tried to obey. The room was silent except for the sound of his breathing. His thighs were aching with fatigue. He couldn t hold out much longer.



Ohhh. A long soft moan rose from his throat as he felt Al s cock push further into him. He found himself sitting pressed against his partner s pelvis. A slow fire was burning inside him where he had never felt anything before.



Fuck yeah Al said softly his eyes boring into Doug s. How s it feel now?



I...I don t know.



Look down.



Doug did and saw his cock jutting rock hard from his crotch leaking clear fluid from the tip onto Al s stomach.



Al smiled. Body doesn t lie. He thrust his hips upward drawing a grunt of pleasure from Doug. Ride with me partner.



Doug grabbed Al s shoulders to steady himself as the older man began to drill his hole from below. He raised his head wanting to laugh with joy. It wasn t just how good it felt. It was knowing that he was flying into uncharted territory letting himself go surrendering control to another man. He understood for the first time what his wife must feel. The thought of her brought a fleeting wave of guilt. He brushed it aside to concentrate on squeezing every drop of sensation from the moment.



That s it squeeze my cock man Al whispered. Clamp down on it with those virgin ass muscles. Yeah.



After a few moments more he sat up and drew Doug s face to his own. They kissed as Al stroked Doug s cock. Without letting go Al leaned forward tipping Doug backward until he was lying on the bed and his legs were hooked over Al s shoulders. He could feel the other man s weight pressing on him bending him double. His hot breath bathed his face his musky scent filled his nostrils. He was trapped underneath Al impaled on his cock. There was no escape.



He raised his head and whispered into Al s ear. Fuck me.



Al grinned. You got it. He raised his hips and began to drive into the younger man. His pubic bone collided with Doug s tensed butt muscles thudding on each downstroke. Doug hung on for dear life tossing his head from side to side his arms around Al s neck his eyes closed. There was nothing in his consciousness except the reality of Al s cock invading him splitting him open shattering his last defenses.



He felt a hand grasp his cock and begin to stroke it. The simultaneous assault on his penis and prostate finally pushed him over the edge. He groaned with delight as he came for the second time that evening his cock spurting over his heaving stomach.



Yeah do it Al muttered. I m going to cum with you. Fuck here I go... His words became hoarse grunts as his face contorted in a grimace of pleasure. His body contracted in one last huge thrust as if to pin Doug to the bed. Al raised his head eyes squeezed shut mouth open in a silent shout. Doug felt the cock in his ass pulsing as it emptied his load into the rubber.



Al s body collapsed on top of his. They stayed joined for minutes longer as their breathing slowly returned to normal. Finally the older man raised his head and smiled into Doug s eyes.



Thanks. That was worth waiting for. He kissed Doug lightly and began to withdraw. Doug cried out as Al s cock popped out of his used sensitive hole. He stretched out on the bed as Al disappeared into the bathroom heaving a tremendous sigh looking up at the ceiling his mind a complete contented blank.



He heard water running. Al was taking a long time and Doug suddenly realized how tired he was. It had to be really late. He ought to get up and go back to his room but it felt so good just lying here...



He opened his eyes with a start. A towel had been placed on his stomach. Al was lying beside him on the bed and had taken hold of his left hand. In the light of the lamp the circular indentation on his ring finger was clearly visible.



He turned his head and found himself looking into Al s eyes.



So how long ve you been married?



Doug thought a moment. What was the use of pretending now?



Eight years. Happy?



He wondered why he wasn t offended by the question. Yeah. Mostly.



Good for you.



How about you?



Al didn t miss a beat. Was. Twenty-five years.



Did she know about you? I mean with other guys?



The other man looked thoughtful. Toward the end I think so in a general way. I didn t tell her everything when we decided to divorce. She never would have believed me. A wry look appeared on his face. I have a hard time believing it myself sometimes.





Doug felt some unexplained emotion welling in him. Before he could stop himself the words poured out. Is this how it s supposed to be?



What do you mean?



Picking up strangers? Sneaking around when you re away from home? Living a lie?



Al s eyes revealed nothing. His voice was even as he said It depends. There s nothing to stop you from living the way you want. You could tell her tomorrow you re gay. Divorce her. Come out. Get a boyfriend.



Doug said nothing.



Have kids?



A little girl. Eighteen months.



Bet she s cute.



He smiled. Oh yeah.



That makes it more complicated. You don t want to lose her.



I don t want to lose my wife either Doug said vehemently.



Then don t sneak around. Never do it with men again. I won t hold it against you. Al s smile was ironic. Just so you ll know I tried that route. Denial. Covering up my feelings my needs.



And?



Got migraines. Started drinking. Finally it got so bad I tried to kill myself.



Doug stared. Al held his gaze without blinking then softened his expression. I m making it sound too simple. It s not an either-or thing. Maybe you ll be able to live a straight life. Maybe you can tell your wife and she ll understand. Everyone has to find his own way. I can t tell you it ll be easy though.



A silence then Doug said I d like to see you again.



Al s smile was as sweet as it had been in the shower downstairs. Doug I m truly flattered. I d like that too though I don t know when. Seeing what must have been the gloom on Doug s face he added You can e-mail or call me whenever you want. Talk about anything that s on your mind. Like I said before I want to help.



Why?



Al shook his head. I remember when I was where you are now young married at the start of my career. Struggling with feelings that were ripping me apart. All alone. I don t want anyone else to go through what I did.



Doug reached out and embraced him. Thanks.



They clasped each other for a long moment. Al released him and turned onto his back stretching and yawning. Damn it s late. We ought to turn in. What time s your session?



Nine o clock. I ve got to get up early though and look over my paper make sure the PowerPoint works. Doug grinned. I was going to do that tonight.



Al smirked. Guess we both got sidetracked. You re welcome to stay here if you like. I m getting up early too I m presiding over a session at nine myself. He reached for the conference program booklet that lay on the nightstand by the bed. Let s see I m in the Prothro Room-



Prothro Room? Doug said surprised. That s where I m giving my paper.



Al raised his eyebrows. I guess I m introducing you. Douglas Baxter Steelman College right?



Doug stared. Albert Willis? The leading authority on nineteenth-century Latin American music? He laughed incredulous. Al. I had no idea. Obviously.



Actually Douglas had I known I might not have been quite so forward. This is a little bit unusual.



Well I ll never tell. Though Doug wished he could someone sometime.



I appreciate that. Al rolled his eyes mocking himself. You d never know it but I m actually pretty discreet.



Doug nodded. To think I had you for a whole evening and never asked you a single question about the subject. He grinned. I did learn a whole lot about other stuff.



You re a good student Douglas Al leered then added We can talk shop tomorrow. I m very interested in hearing your paper.



Doug blushed. Thanks.



And now Dr. Baxter will you do me the honor of sleeping with me tonight?



Sure.



They got under the covers and turned out the light. Doug quickly fell asleep in Al s arms. His last thought was about the morning. He didn t know exactly what it would bring but he was looking forward to it.



END

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Crossing the Line

I d been curious for a while. A long while actually. For years now I ve wondered what it would be like. I ve surfed Literotica sometimes for group sex stories with a gay component sometimes for outright gay stories. From time to time I ve downloaded gay sample videos and watched one man take another man s cock into his mouth or his ass and wrapped my hand around my own cock wondering what it would be like to feel it to taste it to touch it... to feel it penetrate me and to use my own cock to penetrate another man.



But I d left it a fantasy something I might try one day and indulged in my male-to-male fantasies on occasion.



Tonight everything changed.



With three instant messaging programs on my computer MSN Yahoo and ICQ I m approachable from cyberspace in a number of ways. Only ICQ though ever produces any out of the blue messages most of them spam.



Tonight the message on ICQ was different. I popped open the program to see a message waiting for me. What virus infested website is some computer trying to send me to tonight? I wondered as I clicked on it.



Gay or bi? If so care to have some fun?



My stomach exploded. Huh??? I checked the details... and there it was. He lived in my town. This wasn t spam. This was a real internet come-on from a flesh and blood gay man who lived in my city. All I had to type was Bi... and I d love to and I could be trying out what I ve been fantasizing about for years I could be feeling another man s cock in my hand while he wrapped his around mine... I could taste another man s lips while I rubbed oozing precum around the head of his cock.



The message hung in the air on my screen. What to say? What to say?



No thank you but good luck.



Click and away it went.



He came back with a very polite Ok sorry to bother you goodnight ... and that was it.



I closed the message and moved my mouse back up to ICQ to delete this uninvited man from my messenger.



And I stopped. My stomach curdled and I paused.



Images of all those fantasies all those stories pictures and videos I d ever indulged in flashed through my mind. My cock was getting hard.



I wanted it. I didn t want it.



But I did.



My hand dragged the mouse back to ICQ and Dan s name. Almost on its own it double clicked and Dan s message popped back up again waiting for my reply.



The cursor flashed under Gay or bi? If so care to have some fun? . I stared at it. My hands resting on the keyboard my stomach tightening. And I typed...



Dan you messaged me earlier. I m not gay or bi but I am curious.



And I stopped. Staring at the message my hand moved to the mouse and rested over the Send button.



To click or not to click? I was torn... so many scenerios filled my mind. Is this guy legit? Is it someone I know playing a gag on me to see what I d say? The number on the ICQ profile was low so it was an ancient profile. He d been using the program for a while.



What to do what to do...



Click .



I hit send.



Whether I meant to or my finger twitched I can t say. But it was gone. I d just replied to a gay man looking for a man to play with and I d told him I was curious. Admitted to a man that I could conceivably meet and not some anonymous Literotica chat partner that I was curious about what it would be like to be with a man.



My mouth was dry as I waited staring at the ICQ window.



Would he reply? Had I blown it? Had my earlier refusal cost me this chance--



The little yellow message icon flashed with his name.



My stomach exploded again like the first time he messaged me. I clicked on the message.



:) Curious about what John?



I couldn t help but laugh. He was going to make me say it.



I paused. My hands on the keyboard.... what to type? Something clever? Sexy? Nasty?



I m curious about what it s like to be with a man Dan.



My hand hovered over Send ... my god this was ripping my stomach to shreds. But I sent.



After a long minute his reply came back. How long have you been curious?



A long time... I typed back and hit Send . It was getting easier and easier to respond... though my stomach still fluttered.



He quickly replied: Since you messaged me back I can gather you re ready to satisfy that curiosity?



Was I? The thoughts sprang to mind again of everything I d seen and fantasized about. Yes. I typed and paused over the Send key.



I hit it.



And I waited. It seemed like an eternity with two voices arguing in my head. One shouting Dude you don t have to do this... just tell him your roommate was messing with him and that ll be that .... and the other... the louder voice saying Do it... try it... go for it...



Would you like to meet? his reply came back.



Before I could stop myself I d typed Yes. and had the mouse over the button again. I knew this was it... and I sent it.



I could pick you up was his reply.



Danger! Red flag! It didn t take a genius to know this could be major trouble. I knew that. My stomach flipped again. I should tell him we could meet at a coffee shop somewhere brightly lit lots of people just a couple guys having coffee where we d sit in some excruciatingly painful growing tension of how long do we sit here before we finally go do what you re aching to try? .



But... I replied Yes.



Where? he replied.



I stopped. Where indeed. I didn t want to give him my address though it hardly mattered since he could have looked it up from the details I put in my ICQ profile. There s a hotel near my place on the corner of Third and White Street. Do you know it?



Yes :D was his reply.



Okay. I ll meet you there... when? I asked... what sort of timetable was he on? God knows whenever it was I both wanted it never to come and to come right now!



I can be there in ten he replied.



My God so soon was the only thing I could think but Yes. was my reply.



Okay wait for me there. You have your picture in your messages so I ll know what you ll look like.



What about you? I messaged back but it was too late. He was offline. And on his way.



I have never showered so quickly. In seven minutes I was getting dressed. In nine minutes I was out the door sucking down a couple breath strips. By ten minutes I was within sight of the hotel parking lot.



Every step of the way part of my mind kept telling me that I could turn back go home forget about this. But at the same time I knew I couldn t turn back... the fact that I replied to him meant something. Meant I was curious... wanted to know. Had to know.



And when I saw a blue sedan pull up in the parking lot not parking straight but over two spots I knew I was about to know. Whoever was doing that park job wasn t planning on staying long. And then he got out of the car.



I felt my stomach tighten. He was good looking... very handsome actually. Was he sexy? Yesterday even earlier today I would have struggled to say that I didn t rate guys that way. But I let myself tonight... I let myself look at this man in a way I d never looked before. I let my eyes roam over him as he stood next to the car under the street lamp from his feet up his legs I gazed at that spot where they met under tight black jeans and let my mind construct what I knew lay beyond.



Finally I reached him. He licked his lips and smiled. Those lips... I let myself see them in a way I d never seen a man s lips before... and as my stomach tightened I knew... I wanted to taste them. I wanted to feel those lips against mine.



At the same time I wanted to get out of there... head home and go back to fantasizing about lips like those... where it s safe.



Hi John he said extending his hand.



Contact.



No turning back from this now. No heading home and jerking off to two men pleasuring each other on the internet. This was real... and I was committed.



Hi Dan was all I could muster. He could tell I was nervous... hell I m sure the blush I broke into saying his name must have glowed red in the night. I took his hand.



Oh my god... what a handshake. His fingers wrapped around mine and again like so many times tonight my stomach jumped. And he didn t let go. No instead he took his other hand and placed it over mine. And I didn t try to let go either. I just stood there smiling staring into his eyes feeling his hands engulfing mine.



Finally he let go. And I was disappointed. I didn t want him to.



You okay? he asked with a smile. I nodded. You sure about this?



I paused... took a deep breath. Was I sure? Was I ready to cross that line from fantasy into reality?



Yes.



He smiled and walked around to the other car door holding it open for me. Come on.



I walked past him and paused at the door looking at him.



You can turn back if you re not ready he said with a smile. He licked his lips again and stared into my eyes. This was it. Another one of those now or never moments.



I got in the car.



He closed the door and walked around to his side while I stood there. Buckle up he said with a smile as he started the car. There are laws about seatbelts you know he said with a laugh. I couldn t help but laugh too. I d forgotten all about my seatbelt. Nearly thirty years of society s training to wear a seatbelt and I d completely forgotten it. Well I guess it wasn t the only one of society s lessons I was forgetting about tonight.



He pulled out of the parking lot and onto the road. The silence and tension were palpable. Finally he broke them. So you ve never been with a man? Ever?



I shook my head. He smiled as he drove.



I remember my first time too... couple years back. I was soooo scared... was I ready to cross that line? Was I gay? Was I bisexual? Would I not want women anymore? Fuck my head was a jumble for years. he laughed taking a drink of water. There was a second bottle by the stick shift I assumed it was for me. Help yourself.



And I did. My mouth was so dry I really couldn t even think of what to say. My stomach was tight and part of me wanted to tell him to stop the car and the other part wanted him to just hurry up and get to where we were going.



And finally I took the plunge. And man I haven t regretted it for a minute. He pulled the car off the main road onto a side road and very quickly pulled into a darkened parking lot overlooking the lake. It was massive and there was one car parked in the blackness by the trees. He kept driving to another secluded spot at the edge of the trees pulling the car to a halt and shutting the engine.



I could only chuckle to myself. I d come here before. With a girl. Seemed a lifetime ago.



Been here before? he asked with a laugh. I nodded and turned to look at him. He was sitting with one arm up over the back of the seat staring at me. Don t worry no one ever bugs the people in the cars up here.



I know I whispered taking a drink of water.



He smiled and reached his other hand up to touch my face. I gasped as I trailed his fingertips along my cheek and down my neck.



Relax he whispered and leaned in slowly. I thought he was leaning in for a kiss and suddenly I didn t know what to do. So I just froze and he gently pressed his lips against my neck.



Oh my god. They were so soft and warm and wet.



He kissed me. On my neck. Slowly at first chaste kisses with his lips. I felt the heat and wetness of his breath on my skin. I couldn t help but moan and I actually closed my eyes and opened my neck to him.



That must have been some sort of signal cause it was then that I felt his tongue joining his lips on my neck. Kissing gently licking... his hot breath rolling over my wet flesh. It felt so good. He kissed licked and gently sucked on my skin his hand coming up to caress my cheek again. I felt myself nuzzling his hand moaning gently.



His kisses slowly moved higher. Up to my jawline. I heard and felt every wet smack on my flesh. What was I to do? Was I to turn my head and kiss him? Just enjoy this? Before I could do anything he made the decision for me.



He kept kissing this time back along my jaw... up my cheek a bit... until I felt his hot wet breath in my ear. He was breathing heavy. When he smacked his lips together I felt it and my belly flipped. His wet lips suckled my earlobe and his tongue circled the entire ear and I heard and felt his breathing and the wetness of his tongue. Oh that tongue. I wanted it.



John? he whispered softly in my ear pulling me out of the daze I d been slipping into.



Uh huh? I gasped.



I m not going to push you he whispered his wet lips gently kissing my ear and his tongue probing into it. He kissed my ear again and whispered but what happens next is up to you. When you want to kiss me... he planted his mouth on my ear again.



Oh I wanted to. I don t think I ve ever wanted a kiss more in my life. I turned to him and leaned in. I felt his breath on my lips before his touched mine.



And then they did touch. His wet lips slid across mine gently. It was electric. Soft hot wet slippery... his lips were all those things and more and they were pressed against mine as his hand cupped my cheek. I felt his tongue graze my lips and I wanted it. So bad I wanted it. My tongue slipped past my lips and past his sliding against his tongue.



My god I was in heaven. His stubble scratched at my chin as our lips and tongues slid against each other our breath mingling and the sweat starting to mist out of our skin. I slithered my tongue into his mouth exploring it. It felt like my first kiss ever.



He pulled back and looked me in the eyes. Do you want to get in the back seat?



I stared at him and gave him the only answer that came to mind.



I nodded Yes ...



To be continued...

Tough guy comes on camera for the first time

Birthday Present

Each year my friend Andy takes me out to lunch for my birthday. Although I find him very attractive and I think the feeling is mutual we ve never had sex together. My thought was it might ruin a great friendship. However sex is often a topic of discussion between the two of us. Our lunch conversation ranges from bitching about work to guys we ve dated recently.



But I missed everything Andy was talking about when I saw a gorgeous guy walk into the restaurant by himself and be escorted to a window table. He was about six feet tall with curly black hair. long dark eyelashes steel blue eyes a deep brown tan and a physique that couldn t be hidden by the causal Italian clothes he was wearing. With his square jaw and neatly trimmed black mustache he looked like a male calendar model. My eyes must have lingered on him a little too long because he sensed someone was watching him and looked over my way. Embarrassed I quickly looked away but not before he flashed me a beautiful white smile as his gaze returned to his menu.



Andy brought me out of my fog with Jeff snap out of it! You haven t heard a work I ve said. I was asking you what you wanted for your birthday.



I smiled thought for a moment and responded Actually the best birthday present in the world would be the guy sitting at the table behind you. He really makes my balls sweat.



Andy glanced over his shoulder looked back at me with a shit-eating grin and proceeded to tell me he actually knew the guy. He d met him at a friend s party one night a couple months before. He told me the guy was gay Italian and single. His name was Tony and he was a fireman for the city - and a really nice guy. I couldn t believe it! The man of my (wet) dreams was sitting at the next table and my best friend Andy knew him.



After finishing our salads Andy excused himself to use the rest room but instead he walked right over to Tony s table and started talking with him. Tony looked over waved got up and came over. He wished me Happy Birthday and said he would make it a birthday I would never forget if I didn t have plans that evening. Through my stuttering and stammering I was able to tell him I had no plans and gave him my address.



At the agreed upon time of ten P.M. my doorbell rang and I opened the door to find my dream date with a bouquet of roses and a bottle of champagne. He walked in set down his offerings and began unbuttoning my shirt as he kissed me roughly. Tony led me to the couch and said he didn t think it was going to be necessary for us to go out to celebrate my birthday. Within seconds I was totally nude with this muscular man making love to every inch of my body. His mouth was everywhere - my ear lobes my nipples my balls. His tongue was suddenly fucking my right ear and it was sending shivers down my entire torso. He worked his way down to one armpit and then the other giving each a generous bath.



As he neared my crotch again he ignored my cock completely. Instead he took both balls into his mouth and rolled them around and around. The sensation of his hot mouth on my nuts and his rough five o clock shadow on the inside of my thighs was driving me crazy. I reached for my throbbing prick to jerk myself to some relief.



Not so fast! I told you this was going to be a birthday to remember and I m going to make you come like never before without either one of us ever touching your cock!



His rough tongue was soon sending shock waves through my asshole as he repeatedly licked back and forth over the puckered opening. I wasn t even aware of how my legs had gotten up over his shoulders. He rolled his tongue and pressed it against my ass. It felt as if I was being fucked by a massive cock as he worked it inside. He proceeded to fuck me better with his tongue than most guys could with their dick. All the time I was moaning and arching my back to get more of his tongue inside me. My cock was purple with bulging veins and so hard it was almost painful. There was nothing I could do to relieve the pressure building up.



As he continued to ream out my ass Tony somehow managed to remove his clothes. His body looked perfectly sculpted. The close-trimmed black hair on his pecs ran down his abs to his groin giving him more definition. I caught a glimpse of a cock so big it looked fake jutting out of a manicured ebony bush. The head was a little bigger than a golf ball with a shaft as big around as my wrist. Tied around the base working as a cock ring was a big red bow! He wasn t kidding - he really was my birthday gift.



My fireman lifted me off the couch and onto the floor. Straddling my body I thought he was going to allow me to lick and suck his head shaft and shaved balls. But it was just more teasing as he kept his dripping cock just out of my mouth and tongue s reach. He began to lick the inside of my thighs and move his tongue down my legs bathing every surface along the way. My legs were turned so he could lick the sweat from behind my knees creating feelings I had never experienced before. Then his body moved toward my feet giving me a perfect view of a rosy red asshole as it winked at me through moist black curls of hair. My entire body ached to lap up the juices in his butt crack but I was being held down by Tony s legs resting on my arms. I couldn t do anything but stare at the white globes of his ass in fascination as they flexed and become lost in the scent of man-sex.



Then I experienced yet another new sensation as he began to individually lick each one of my fingers as if it were a prick. He sucked my right index finger exactly as if he were giving me a world-class blowjob. Tony then repositioned his body and began to do the same to each of my toes. As he licked the arches of my feet I was close to screaming - somewhere between laughing hysterically from being tickled and complete ecstasy. And then I could hold back no more. Spurt after spurt of white hot juice shot out of my cock.



Tony raised his body off mine allowing us both to be covered with my birthday blast. Some hit my face and I stuck out my tongue to savor my first taste of the evening s festivities. All the time Tony never quit licking kissing and sucking the surfaces of my body.



He swung around smiling at me with his perfect teeth and kissed me with his salty lips. He mouthed the words Happy Birthday and again started licking his way down my cum-covered chest. I was so exhausted all I could do was melt in his strong hairy arms as he continued. My legs were lifted in the air and his rough face was again at my asshole biting at the opening to what felt like the center of my being.



Before I knew what was happening it felt like my ass was being pried in two. With one steady strong stroke the entire length of his monster cock slid into me knocking the wind out of me in the process. At the same time my limber sex partner was taking my still-hard cock into his magic mouth. As I felt the birthday ribbon around the base of his probe tickling the underside of my balls I knew all my birthday wishes were coming true. Tony was right. This was a birthday I would never forget - and the night was still young.

Outdoor guys find relaxation on the pool chairs.

Bigrig Ch. 05

Jonathan woke slowly as someone strange to him was calling out his name. He felt him gently patting his face. The sound of his voice seemed so foreign to him. This was someone he has not met... did not know.



As his eyes fluttered open he realized he was back in the hospital again. In a intoxicated confused state his mind seemed to only want the sweetness of the sleep he was being roused from. It being so far from the things he feared most in life. A appeasing moment of peace that was being so rudely interrupted he moaned to the man that was his enemy at the moment.



When trying to swallow he found a tube down his throat. The shock of reality quickly crashed down around him. He panicked.



Whoa! The male nurse grasped his shoulders pinning him as he began to flounder about.



Jonathan looked up at the man as his eyes began to relay the cold fact of his fear to him silently. They welled spilling quickly into his hairline that was still covered by a thin net. And it seemed that even it would not deny the truth as it is absorbing the moisture almost instantly.



It s okay... You re fine... Rest easy champ. The kind man stroked his head gently to calm the youth. You re okay... Dr. Carroll s on his way now... He ll explain everything.



Even as the man spoke Greg pushed through the doors at a fast gate toward the youth. Coming up into the teen s view he looked him over thoroughly.



Jonathan did your Uncle beat you a lot?



Jonathan nodded slightly. His eyes drooped to a gentle close as he fought the sleep that continued to linger.



Did he beat you with his fists? The man asked handing something to the nurse that stood on the opposite side of the doctor.



Jonathan nodded again.



Did he also beat you with something other than his fists?



Another nod...



What he did was break off one of your short ribs. It punctured your stomach and inexplicably healed that way. We went in and removed the rib but we also had to remove a small part of your stomach. You ll be fine... You won t miss it... But you ll need to follow a very strict diet for a while.



It also means you will need to rest and be very careful not to injure yourself for a while. I ll explain more in detail when we get you to a room. I won t keep you here long. But I need you where I can be sure you re okay for a while. So we ll have to work this out together okay?



Jonathan nodded slightly again. his eyes continuing to want to close out the world that surrounded him... to escape the reality of his plight... the cold harshness of such damned luck.



I ve got to go check on another patient. You do what this man tells you. He ll be watching over you for me. So you behave yourself. Greg smiled gently. He s a brute when he has to be. he teased then. He was watching over you before but from outside your room. This time he ll be right there by your side so you won t be alone Jonathan.



The youth smiled faintly.



Okay keep im comfortable. I ll be back in a few minute with a room for him. Greg told the man to Jonathan s left.



Sure Doc... The man smiled at Greg who then turned leaving them alone together. I m Tony... The stalwart muscular man informed the youth with a broad grin.



Jonathan nodded. Lifting his left hand that was laden with tubes a butterfly I.V. and tape he pointed at the nametag the man wore on his white jacket.



Oh you noticed huh? Smart kid. The man s gentle baritone voice teased. You must be really special you know? I m gettin paid overtime to guard you 24/7 until you leave. And then I might be goin home with ya. He ain t decided yet. I think he s waitin to see how well we get along first.



Jonathan nodded fighting to stay awake and listen to the man.



You keep them eyes open for me. When we get you to a room you can sleep all you want. The man coaxed.



Jonathan nodded once more.



Yeah I m not to leave your side... Not even for a second... He told me about yer mean ol Uncle... And that he might be comin lookin for ya. He interviewed several of us orderlies just for this job. Said he may need one for you for several weeks. The man rambled on. I think we ll get alone really well... you know I been workin here for almost ten years. Started when I was just nineteen. Funny how time flies really... Here comes Doc...



Jonathan turned his head looking for Greg.



Hey lie still... You ll disconnect my hose. Tony fussed gently.



Take im down to 508... Greg ordered politely. Stay with im... Don t leave him for anything... Not even a code blue.



Okay Doc... The man started to move right away to do exactly what the doctor had ordered.



Jonathan reached for the doctor as he started away from his bedside. Greg vaguely felt him grasp his jacket sleeve. Turning back to him he leaned over into the youth s view.



What s wrong Babe? Greg asked openly but in an almost whisper.



Jonathan motioned for the tube to be removed.



Not yet Babe... I need to be sure we get all the junk outta your stomach first. It was either this or a nasty hole in your side...



Jonathan grimaced at that.



I thought as much... Greg smiled half laughing. You go on down to your room now and I ll be down in a little while. Tony is going to watch over you for me. He even brought a book to read to you if you want him to.



Jonathan nodded again.



Okay... I ll see you in a little while. You behave yourself or I ll let Tony spank you. He likes to spank people. Greg leaned closer whispering to him the last.



Jonathan s eyes widened at the thought. The two men laughed.



You can relax around him. He s kinda family... As a matter of fact Bruce insisted I hire him. Although I had to go through the motions of interviewing all of the applicants. Greg spoke low to the youth.



Jonathan nodded smiling faintly again.



Take im on down. Standing straight Greg looked at the man then turned and left them.



Tony began to wheel Jonathan out of the recovery room. With the help of a couple nurses who pushed the machines that were hooked to the youth they quickly wheeled him into the corridor. They pushed him into an elevator and then to his new room where the group of people transferred him to his new bed. Tony then pulled up the chair beside his bed sitting. That s where he stayed for a long time.



Greg came into the room seeing the two watching a program on t.v. He moved around the bed checking the bag and the machine. Tony turned off the tube so that Jonathan could hear the man s instructions without any distractions.



I think we can remove this by morning Jonathan. You re doin great. If you need to you can lie on your right side... But not your left... I know how you like to lie on your stomach but that s outta the question right now.



If you keep improving you can go home in about four days. Bruce and I are workin on a deal to have someone with you while I m not home. Once you get home you ll need to stay in bed for a week or so. No movin around and no sleepin on your tummy. You ll be home for six weeks minimum. Then we might let you go with Bruce. But the bouncin around in the truck would be a bad thing for you right now. Okay?



Jonathan nodded slightly closing his eyes as realization set in.



Hey it s for the best I promise. I m not tryin to keep you from goin . If you were any other patient I d tell you the same thing. Okay? Greg reasoned.



Jonathan smiled faintly once more.



Bruce and I are planning to let Tony watch you while I m at work. He s in Oklahoma this mornin and can t get outta the load he s under. So he won t be back until later next week. He said he s gonna drop by and see us. But then he has to leave right out again. He s gonna stay at my place for a night.



Jonathan s eyes widened again.



Yeah see? I told ya we was workin it out for ya. Greg smiled gently at the youth. Hey I got some board games you guys can play while yer here. I ll bring em in the mornin when I come in. Okay?



Jonathan nodded.



Good... I m on my way home now. So you take it easy. I ll be in to see you early in the mornin .



Jonathan moaned desperately. He grabbed for the man. Tony was on his feet quickly to settle the youth.



Hey the man s gotta rest Jonathan. He s had a hard day at work today. And he s worried about ya all day long. Tony stroked the youth s head gently.



I ll stay a little longer Babe. But I really need to go home and eat shower and get to bed. I m really tired today. And it was suppose to be my day off. Greg informed him resting is arm on the railing.



A tear slipped out of Jonathan s eye rolling back into his hairline.



You scared? Greg asked.



Jonathan nodded once more.



I promise you Tony will keep you safe. That s what he s here for. Not just to keep you company or watch your machines. He s here to guard you. And he s well qualified. I made sure I got the best man for the job just for you. Greg smiled gently as he spoke.



Realizing the fact Jonathan relaxed then. He let the man go and put his hands back onto the bed.



There now... You just get some rest. I ll bring you those board games in the mornin Greg stood straight again. He turned leaving quickly.



That night Jonathan slept as Tony dozed in the chair. The door opened slowly and Tony was on his feet right away.



Catherine you scared me. The man whispered.



Sorry... I have to give im his medicine. She informed him.



What medicine? He s on a machine. The man argued softly then.



The woman looked at his chart. Damn they got im down for medicine at three a.m. She informed him. Is the machine still full? she moved to it checking it briefly. I need to add some.



Okay. Tony checked the machine after she left to be sure it needed refilling. He found it was low.



The woman refilled the machine leaving quickly after. Tony took the opportunity to use the bathroom and wash his hands. He then checked Jonathan s temperature on the monitor making a note of it on his chart. The rest of the night went without a problem. Jonathan slept soundly while Tony dozed in the chair provided.



The next morning Greg entered the room his arms laden with games. Tony shot to his feet again.



Good job Tony... I knew I could depend on you. Greg smiled at the man.



Well I kinda like the twerp. Tony stated in jesting relieving him of his burden. He placed the stack on the windowsill then turned back to face the man.



Greg looked at the youth s chart. Catherine refilled the machine?



Yes sir... I checked it too... It was low. Tony answered.



Good... His temp is finally coming down. That musta been the whole problem. Greg thought out loud.



Yes sir... He moved to the left side of Jonathan s bed checking the urine bag and the machine into which Jonathan s stomach was draining. I gotta change these. He told the doctor.



Okay go ahead. I ll stay with him. Greg told him.



I m gonna stock up on some stuff so nobody ll be in here that ain t supposed to be in here. Is that okay too? Tony asked.



Yeah let me write out an order for a refill on the machine too. That way you can do all of this and no one will be in here. Greg stated as he filled out the order form.



Tony took the order from the man leaving the room. When he returned he had an armload of stuff to put in the cabinet by the door. Opening it he put things in their place then changed the two bags.



Were you gonna remove the tube this mornin? Tony made a note on the chart as to what he had replaced.



Greg eyed the matter in the flow bag. No I think I ll leave it for another few hours. Watch it for me... If you see anymore bleeding let me know. There may be a trace... That s okay... I mean more than that. Greg informed him.



Okay... You had breakfast? Tony asked then.



No you hungry? Greg assisted him as Tony changed the dressing on the incision. Kinda... The man answered as he gently taped the dressing to Jonathan s belly.



Okay I ll go get us some breakfast. Has he been awake yet? Greg asked then.



No he s slept all night and still not woke up yet. Tony returned.



Jonathan... Greg leaned over toying with the youth s ear.



Hmm... The youth moaned.



Come on let me see the whites of yer eyes and I ll let you go back to sleep. The man stated gently.



Jonathan s eyes fluttered open.



That s it... Let me see em. Greg continued to flick the youth s earlobe with a finger.



Opening his eyes finally he stared up at the man.



You know where you are? Greg asked softly.



Jonathan nodded.



You sure? Greg teased him now.



Jonathan smiled faintly.



Good... You can go back to sleep now. The man smiled back.



Jonathan s eyes closed right away. He took a deep breath going back to sleep.



Keep checking him say... the man looked at his watch. Every hour... He normally doesn t sleep like this. Wake im up and make im respond to you.



Okay... Tony looked at the clock on the wall.



Greg left the room returning some time later with a tray of food for Tony. Is he responding? Greg asked.



I just woke im... He s okay. Tony informed him.



Alright... Thanks Tony... I owe you. Greg smiled.



I can t wait Doc... The man teased.



Well I guess you ll have to. Greg jested.



The man growled displeasurably.



Now now. Let s not get testy. The doctor laughed lightly as he left the room.



Tony sat in the chair digging into his meal. When he finished it he rang the buzzer at the nurses station. A nurse came into the room quietly.



Can I get you to take this and get me a cup of coffee please? Tony asked nicely. I d do it myself but I have to watch him for Dr. Carroll.



Sure... The woman took the tray and the man s coffee mug. She returned with the full mug not long after.



Thanks... The man took the mug from her setting it down on the windowsill nearby. He moved to the bed beginning to flick Jonathan s ear as Greg had done. Jonathan... He called gently to the youth. Wake up babe... Let me see those eyeballs... Jonathan... He called louder when the youth didn t respond.



Hmm... The youth moaned sleepily.



Look at me man. I need to see those pretty eyes of yours. the man teased.



Jonathan struggled to open them.



Come on dude... You can do it... Open them eyes for me. Tony coaxed.



The youth s eyelids fluttered but he never opened them. Tony buzzed the nurse s station once more. The same woman came into the room.



I need Dr. Carroll in here. I can t get im awake. Tony stated urgently. Jonathan... he called out louder than before. Come on man... Open them eyes... It s time to wake up.



Very quickly Greg entered the room. He moved to the bed checking the youth s eyes with a pin light. He s gettin too much painkiller I think. I m gonna lessen the dose... See if it helps... Keep tryin to wake him until you do. Greg moved to the left side of the bed resetting the machine.



Tony kept trying to wake Jonathan. Hey skinny! Wake up! He tried anything to rouse the teen.



Hmm... Jonathan only moaned not able to open his eyes.



Not hmm... Open your eyes... Look at me... That s an order trooper... Tony called to him.



After several minutes of desperate measures Jonathan finally began to rouse a little.



That s it kid... Come on... Open them eyes. Tony called to him.



The youth s eyes fluttered again.



Come on... You re doin it... Wake up man... I want to see them pretty eyes. Tony continued.



They finally opened.



Yeah there he is... Back from the dead. The man teased. Stay with me for a minute. Don t go back to sleep yet. The man stuck an ice-cold towel to the youth s face. Stay awake for a minute now. The man worked to keep him awake for more than fifteen minutes.



Thirty minutes went by and Jonathan fought the sleep that hung over him. Forty-five minutes seemed to drag by as the sleepy edge began to wear off somewhat. One hour had passed and Tony put the cloth back into the bowl of iced water. Wringing it out he began to pat the youth s face once more.



Just a little longer dude. The man encouraged.



One hour and a half were gone and Jonathan began to feel more alert. He looked over at Tony who kept the icy towel on his face. Grasping it he wrestled it from the man tossing it back at him.



Hey! Tony laughed lightly. I ll spank that ass he warned.



Is he misbehaving again? Greg pushed through the door asking.



That he is... He just threw the towel at me. The last he spoke as if telling a secret.



Jonathan shook his head emphatically denying ever doing any such thing. His eyes wide he put his fingers to his chest as if to say not me .



Jonathan you really want a spankin don t you? Greg asked playfully.



Jonathan continued to shake his head slightly.



You re gonna get one if you don t behave now. I promised Tony I d let him spank you when you got better if you didn t behave. Greg now informed him. And believe me... He spanks hard... Your ass will be in a lot of pain. Hot pain... I promise you that. The man leaned close to Jonathan s face whispering.



Jonathan seemed to squeal his fear to the man shaking his head again. His eyes appeared to bulge out of his head. The man stood upright laughing. I think we ve got his attention now. He spoke to the man to his immediate right.



Jonathan noticed Tony was standing very close to Greg. His right hand fondling the doctor unashamed. He then noticed the left arm around the doctor s waist. Now he understood everything.



Why don t you come into the bathroom with me for a minute or two. Let Jonathan decide if he wants to behave or not. Tony whispered close to the doctor s ear.



Greg rested his head against the side of the handsome nurse s face. His eyes closed he sighed long. I wish we could. But we can t leave the boy alone. His Uncle might show up while we re in there. The man reasoned.



Damn Doc... It s been too long man. Tony whispered.



I know... I ll give you a chance at me soon. Greg informed him. he shivered dramatically as the man gave him a gentle squeeze and tug.



How soon... Tony pressed still tempting the man with his hands.



Jonathan reached over caressing the nurse s hand slowly. Fumbling for the doctor s zipper he slowly pulled it down. Then taking Tony s hand he slipped it inside caressing his arm gently as the man took the hint quickly.



Chuckling wickedly Tony eyed Jonathan as he kissed the doctor s ear. Jonathan wants to see you satisfied. What do you think? He whispered.



Instantly Greg inhaled sharply. Why? What s he up to now. He was breathing sporadically as he spoke. There was no mistaking the subtle grazing of Tony s fingers against the tender flesh of his inner thighs. He trembled at the feel of his hand surrounding him so blatantly. And right before his patient!



He opened your pants for me. What do you think? Tony informed him.



Jonathan you animal... Greg teased breathlessly.



Jonathan tried to laugh but found it so difficult with the tube down his throat.



Another tremor assailed the doctor as the nurse began long slow strokes up and down his shaft.



He s an animal I tell ya. Greg s breathing elevated even more.



Hmm... Tony almost laughed. No more than I... he was barely heard as he planted a gentle kiss to the doctor s cheek. His hand busied itself with the patient ministrations of drawing the man to a satiated end.



Jonathan looked down seeing Tony had the doctor s manhood out of his pants pumping him toward completion. Darting his eyes up at Greg s face he could see the man wasn t far from it already. He watched as the doctor s eyes remained shut not concerned that they might be caught in the act. His mouth hung open slightly seeming to revel in the feel of Tony s work. The man s chest rose and fell at an accelerated rate. Soft moans escaped him. He suddenly grasped the railing tight in both hands.

Jonathan s eyes lit up as the juices began to erupt from the fountain. He moaned then looked up at the men s faces. Greg s head was back on Tony s shoulder as he fought to keep quiet breathing through clinched teeth. Tony was watching Jonathan enjoy the doctor s release as he silently whispered into the professional s ear.

Harry blows a cock ring

Jacking in the Bathroom

Hi my name is John. This is a true story that happened to me my sophomore year in college when I was about twenty. I had been completely strait up until then and this was the first encounter that made me curious about guys.



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I used to masturbate a lot in college. Since I lived on campus and had an ever-present roommate I had to go someplace public to relieve my tensions. There were several rest rooms on campus that no one frequented that provided some privacy. Sometimes I would smuggle porn magazines in there and sit in the stall and stroke my meat to pictures of naked oriental women spreading their pussies or white girls sucking and fucking until they got a nice messy facial. At other times I would go in the computer lab and have cybersex with some random female in a chat room or browse through all the free porn pictures I can find getting my cock into a hard-on frenzy. My erection would rub against the material of my pants until I couldn’t stand it anymore and I would go to the bathroom whip out my cock and quickly shoot my cum into the toilet bowl.



One of the prime locations to do this was in the campus library. It had a small bathroom downstairs that few people know about. There were wooden stalls without doors in there and one old-fashioned urinal that stood on the floor. The urinal was around a corner in front of the stalls so in order to piss the guy has to face the stalls without doors.



One day as I sometimes do I printed out pictures of two naked black women and decided to take them to this bathroom and masturbate to them. But when I went in there the bathroom was occupied. Sitting in one of the stalls was a black guy with a book on his lap. I was surprised someone was actually in there and I just pretended I came in there to wash my hands and left. I heard a sound similar to someone jerking a wet cock while I was washing my hands but I couldn’t be certain. I waited outside the door for a bit but he just never came out. I figured he must be masturbating in there and that I was just going to go in there and have a seat in the next stall and wait for him to leave.



And so I did. I pulled the pictures our of my back pocket and looked at them so my dick would get hard while I was waiting. The sound of wet meat being slapped was getting louder from the stall beside me. I didn’t think he’d ever leave so I decided to start stroking myself quietly. I reached down between my legs and slowly ran my hand up and down my six-inch erection. I tried to hide it between my legs since there happen to be a small hole between the stalls about the size of a quarter. I could tell the guy was looking through it. Then I heard him stand up. The wet jerking sound continued.



Then I saw the head of a black cock at the front of my stall. Slowly the glorious black erection inched forward with a large black hand furiously stroking it. It was about eight inches cut and very thick with a large head. It was shiny from the precum. It was the first time I had seen another man’s dick. I fascinated.



He asked to see mine which was pointing down between my legs towards the toilet. I took my hard white cock and held it strait up so he could see it. My naked cock was exposed to another man and it really turned me on. He asked if he could touch it and I refused it just seemed like too much at the time. A big drop of milky white cum formed on his head and dripped to the floor. That drove me over the edge. I pointed my dick back down and shot my load into the toilet. He wiped up his cum from the floor with toilet paper and I got out of there quickly.



A month or two passed and I didn’t think too much about it though I did start to look up gay porn involving group masturbation hand jobs and blowjobs. I was especially interested in ones involving white guys servicing black cocks. I started to have cybersex with random guys in chat rooms when I couldn’t find girls to cyber with. Then I went in that rest room again and found the same black guy masturbating. When he saw me he stood up and showed me the huge erection he was stroking. I immediately walked back out. I wasn’t sure what to do. I was nervous. I had mixed feelings of guilt and longing after the last encounter. I thought about it for minute and the longing won out. A part of me really wanted to cum with this guy.



So I went back in. He stood up again showing his wet eight-inch erection in all its glory as he stroked it furiously. I wasn’t sure how to proceed. I rubbed my cock through my pants as I watched him. Then suddenly I unzipped my pants and pulled my underwear down showing him my semi hard dick. I swung it around a little and then took my naked dick into my hand and held it firmly. I started to stroke it rapidly making my cock harder and harder until I had a fully erect penis.



Suddenly we heard the door to the rest room’s small “waiting room” (it’s an old restroom) open. He got in his stall and I hastily zipped up and turned on the sink. A security guard from up stairs came in. He took a quick piss and gave us both a funny look. Then he left without saying anything.



Then we quickly whipped our cocks out and proceeding to watch each other masturbate once more. I stroked myself over urinal while facing his stall so I could watch him stand at the stall door jacking that beautiful black monster between his legs. We quickly got off. I was first to cum shooting massive streams of thick milky cum into the urinal. I was shaking from the ecstasy so the last several drops got slung unto the floor. My jack off buddy didn’t shoot but he once again dripped some massive amounts of cum unto the ground. After that I quickly left.



And that’s it. That’s all my experiences with the same sex. I’m still greatly curious about being with a guy. When I watch a strait porn videos the cocks in it turn me on as much as the girls they’re fucking. I love to look at the big cocks in those videos. I’ll pretend I’m the one giving the blow job when the girl starts sucking cock and that I’m the one getting their faced splattered in cum during those delicious facial cum shots. My masturbation is now a combination of gay and strait porn which ends with me coming to gay porn once I’ve been sufficiently turned on by the cocks in the strait stuff. I fantasize about giving hand jobs to guys with big black cocks and I wonder what it would be like to have a big hard cock in my mouth. I’m newly married now and wife doesn’t approve of such fantasies right now but maybe one day I’ll get to experiment further.

Handsome college boy kneels down to lick and suck his horny roommates\' dicks

When Irish Eyes Are Smiling

By Tom Collins and Jushorny



*Joel *



Coffee. I adore it. The rich fragrance that fills the air as it brews. The intense bitter nuttiness of a fresh cup and the way sweeteners only mellowed it. The cool creaminess as it flows over my tongue making it tingle ever so slightly. The false energetic boost as it hits the blood stream making you feel like it might not be such a bad day after all. There really wasn t anything like it and nothing to dislike about it. I could drink it to the exclusion of all else but I become twitchy if I drink too much so I m forced to limit myself to two grande a day. I can t keep it in the house because if it were readily available I d drink it so I have to settle for buying a cup every morning on the way to work and a second one on the way home in the afternoon.



I m not by any stretch of the imagination a connoisseur but it can be very difficult to find a place that ll let you have your coffee exactly the way you like it if you re an anal son of a bitch like me. I had lucked out when I moved to this neighborhood a couple of months ago and found a little mom and pop operation right down the block from my apartment building. The first morning I stepped up and asked if I could tell them exactly how I wanted my coffee or if I had to order from the menu. The owner smiled and pointed to the store s name. Espresso Yourself is now my double stop of the day. After a couple of weeks of ordering the same thing they even began to anticipate my arrival and would begin mixing it up as soon as I stepped through the door.



The coffee isn t the only attraction. Many of the people in my building stop in for a cup of Joe on their way to work but there was one man who caught my eye from day one. Every time I saw him my stomach fluttered and my palms got damp. There doesn t seem to be any one thing in particular that I can pin down that attracts me to him. He s easy on the eyes and looks wonderful in his suits but it s not that. Perhaps it s the way he moves it says to me that he s comfortable with himself and I like that.



He always came in after me while I m getting my coffee and some sort of pastry. Once I have my morning caffeine and sugar fix I keep my head down and leave the store but I linger outside watching. When I would see him coming to the door I d hurry the half block to the subway entrance so he wouldn t become suspicious. All the while I d berate myself for not staying and trying to talk to him. I ve never been able to strike up a conversation with someone I m attracted to and wind up spending most of my time alone. I should be used to it but I m not and don t think I ever will be. I hate being alone but I can t bring myself to take the first step.



*Devlin*



I stood in my closet deciding which suit shirt and tie to wear for the day. I was feeling more flirtatious than usual and wanted to choose clothes that would catch a few eyes. It d been a few months since Cathy and I ended our relationship and since that time my real estate career had received my full attention to the detriment of my social life. Truthfully I was feeling extremely randy and I already had my target selected. He d be in for some nice eye candy today I thought as I made my selections. I didn t normally pursue men but this particular guy caught my attention. Or maybe it was the fact that it appeared that I had caught his attention. I knew he was attracted to me so the pursuit would be quick and easy perfect for what I was after.



Zipping up the pants to my recently purchased solid black suit I admired the fine tailoring job. The pants showed off both the front and back as well as accentuating my solid thighs shaped through years of high school and college wrestling. I buttoned the thin white shirt over my sleeveless tee. The fit of well tailored clothing always boosts my self-confidence making me feel as if I can accomplish anything. After adjusting my tie and sliding on some shoes I grabbed the suit coat slung it over my shoulder and headed to the elevator.



The walk to the coffee shop was disappointing at first disappointing in that I had yet to see my intended target. The glances I was receiving as I made my way cheered me up quite nicely though. I was pleased to see that my morning s wardrobe choices were meeting with such approval and I was all smiles by the time I hit the door of Espresso Yourself for my morning coffee of the day .



And there he was. True to form he was already in line for his morning caffeine fix. I spotted his tall frame and the distinctive fedora amidst the other early morning coffee junkies. It was the fedora that had first caught my attention...the style not many men have the balls to wear one and not many men can look as good as this guy in one.



When my turn came I tried to hold back my devilish smirk as I ordered receiving admiring glances from the lady behind the counter as well as feeling his eyes running over my body. I slung my suit coat over the other shoulder to offer him a nice clear shot of my profile. Giving the lady behind the counter a wink with my thank-you I turned to see him avert his eyes. He always did that never making eye contact. Maybe he was afraid I would think he was gay maybe he was shy or maybe he was too much of a prude to admit he liked to look at me.



I wondered why he had never even said so much as a good morning. Enough time passed and glances traded it was only natural for one to say something to the other. Not only did we see each other every morning here but we see each other at the gym on occasion. Of course I had to admit I was equally at fault as I hadn t said a word to him after all this time either. But I wasn t the one lingering in a coffee shop just to stare at someone.



I headed over to the condiment counter to add cream to my coffee. Knowing his eyes would be taking in my backside I deliberately slowed myself to give him a longer view than normal. I half shook my head realizing I was going to have to do something about my sad state of affairs – or lack of affairs. This little morning show for my mystery man was arousing me more than it should.



I turned and made my way towards the door making sure that today I would pass by him before he made his quick escape. Once again his eyes turned elsewhere as I approached but I made sure I got close enough that he could smell the hint of cologne I wear. As I brushed by I heard myself say Good morning. I wondered where that came from as I opened the door to exit but shrugged it off and headed down the street to the office.



*Joel *



I spent most of the morning at work too distracted to accomplish anything. Every time I would start something I would suddenly hear his voice speaking to me saying Good morning. I d smell his musky cologne and my head would start to swim again the way it did in the coffee shop when he passed so close. An image of him would flash in my mind and my concentration would go right out the window. As I tried to read my emails all I could think was that had to be a new suit because I d never seen it before and I couldn t believe that he would leave a suit that made him look that good hanging in the closet for two months.



An hour before lunch my mind began doing more than replaying every move he d made this morning. I imagined him taking my hand pulling me along with him outside and around the side of the building. My mind s eye lingered over the image of him turning me to face the wall of the alley pushing my slacks over my hips caressing my cheeks for a moment. I could hear his zipper go down and the sound of rustling cloth as he exposed himself enough to press his hot hard cock against my ass.



I actually shuddered in excitement when I imagined him pulling my hips away from the wall so that I had to lean over a little to brace myself against the bricks. He pulled my cheeks apart his cock slipping into my crack and my back arched as I pushed back against him my fingers trying to dig into the mortar in the wall. The head of his dick rubbed in circles over my pucker making me slick with his pre cum and I actually felt it quiver and throb at the mere thought of this sexy stranger invading me.



When my secretary came in to ask what she should order for my lunch I was hard as a rock under my desk flushed sweating mildly and nearly panting. She expressed concern saying that I didn t look at all well. I lied through my teeth and asked her to tell Howard my boss that I was ill and taking the rest of the day off.



I simply couldn t stay at work in this condition. It had been too long since I d last had a lover and I couldn t stop the train of my thoughts. Not without masturbating and there was no way I was going to do that at work. I quickly packed my briefcase and used it for a shield to collect my suit jacket and hat from my coat tree. I put on my fedora but draped my jacket over my arm because it was an even more effective shield than the briefcase.



The subway journey home seemed interminable every stop along the way eating at my nerves and patience a little more than the one before I was up and standing in front of the door as the train approached my stop. I walked slowly up the block toward my apartment building. Now that I d actually gotten to my destination I felt embarrassed and ashamed of my behavior. I d never taken off work with a feigned illness before and had always done my job to the best of my ability before today. I didn t even bother to stop for a coffee I went straight home and changed out of my suit and into a comfortable set of sweats and a well-worn t-shirt.



I sat on the couch trying to watch a movie on HBO but I kept losing the thread of the story to thoughts of the stocky blond in his perfectly tailored suit or worse in his short shorts and muscle shirt working out in the building s gym. My hands wandered to my reawakened cock rubbing slowly through the soft material of my sweats. I jacked off while thoughts of rimming the blond tumbled through my head and came fast barely managing to catch it in a couple of tissues the second time took longer but wasn t any more satisfying. What I desperately needed was contact with another person and there was only one way I knew that I could get it. I didn t really want to though I hated the anonymous sex of the gay clubs. A fast hard fuck with a stranger wasn t what I needed and wouldn t be much better than my hand.



It was only four o clock and I knew the gym would be practically if not totally deserted at this hour. Standing and adjusting my clothes I put on my cross trainers and grabbed a towel and my keys then headed downstairs to have a good hard workout. I was relieved to find the place empty and went right to work hoping to exhaust myself so I d be able to sleep tonight.



*Devlin*



After such an interesting beginning the morning progressed uneventfully. My head was more on the coffee shop hunk than on my work but luckily my workload was light. Around noon I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes imagining him there kneeling between my legs rubbing his hand over my bulge. His eyes looking up begging me for the opportunity to unzip my pants I nodded my approval and watched his fingers slowly slide the zipper undoing the belt and snap with his other hand. Stifling a moan I could feel his hand folding back the flaps of my pants to reach inside my boxers and pull my erection out. I whispered to him to go for it feeling his tongue quickly lap across the head and down along the length. My fingers would run through his hair encouraging him to continue watching as he teasingly sucked me into his warm wet mouth. I nearly fell over in my chair when a colleague stopping to ask if I wanted to join him for lunch interrupted my thoughts. I told him it was too nice a day to stay inside I was going to grab a sandwich and head to the park.



Lunch was a bit more eventful. After picking up a sandwich and ice tea I sat down on a bench in the local park to eat and relax in the warm sun. I had left my suit jacket back at the office and now took off my tie. Noticing two beautiful women across from me I loosened a few buttons on my shirt and rolled up the sleeves while my eyes lingered on the shapely legs and full breasts. Knowing I had their attention I stood up to deposit the wrapper and bag in the trash and felt their eyes trailing me sending a familiar feeling through my body. On my way back to the bench I nodded a greeting. The ladies smiled and let their eyes wander along my physique. Enjoying their appreciative looks I decided to lie down on the bench and soak up a few rays before my lunch hour was over.



The afternoon was busier and I hardly had time to think about my admirers from the park or the black haired coffee man. Once I had caught up on my work my thoughts returned to my own needs. I was desperate for the touch of another to feel someone s hands and mouth touching my body. I was hard as a rock by the time five o clock rolled around. At one moment I was visualizing myself lying naked in bed with the two lovely ladies from the park pleasuring me simultaneously. The next moment I was kneeling in the sauna providing expert oral service to my coffee shop stud. As I sat there rubbing my bulge I decided to head to the gym and take a nice long sweaty run hoping that would relieve my tension. If that didn t work I planned on heading to a neighborhood bar and catch some eye candy.



Once at the gym I stripped off my suit and pulled on a pair of loose running shorts opting to leave the shirt in my locker. Performing my stretching exercises effortlessly in front of a few people who had already arrived I placed my hands together stretched out over my head and twisted my body back and forth. Next I lifted one leg onto the bench and leaned forward stretching the back of my legs. I could feel eyes on me and was thankful I d worn the loose shorts instead of the spandex ones. I m sure they still had a nice view of my ass but my arousal was better concealed this way.



After completing a few miles around the track I stopped to wipe the sweat off my forehead and noticed that my body glistened like the ones in advertisements for sports drinks. I took a few laps around the track at a walking pace letting my heart slow and my body cool down before hitting the shower. I hadn t come across my unknown friend and began to think he wouldn t be here this evening.



Standing in the shower the hot water ran over my body rinsing away the sweat and I shampooed my hair and lathered my body with soap. I realized that I was alone and turned to face the wall placing my hands against the tile while letting the water rinse the soap away. My thoughts turned to the man at the coffee shop again mulling over why I m so interested in him. True he s a cutie in a very masculine way but I couldn t say specifically what intrigued me so much. I closed my eyes and envisioned him. He had a well-toned body and I considered what he would look like naked. I bet he has a hairy body and wondered if he shaved his balls whether he was cut or uncut how long and thick his cock would be when hard.



The vision of him naked kneeling in front of me his sexy green eyes looking up as he licked my cock was too much for me. I reached down with one hand and began stroking my already stiff dick letting the water provide lubrication. I no longer cared if anyone entered the shower I needed to get off. As I fisted myself I imagined him teasing me with his tongue licking along the length of my cock before sucking in my balls. I know I moaned when I imagined him biting gently on my smooth orbs. My hips were thrusting as I fucked my hand pretending it was his mouth his lips wrapped tightly around my thickness. I could almost feel his hands grab hold of my ass for balance as I pushed my cock head deeper down his throat. In a matter of minutes I was grunting and spilling my seed onto the shower floor.



I suddenly felt embarrassed as I turned the water off. True I love to show my body off but I had never done anything like that before. I glanced around making sure no one had been watching me before heading back to my locker.



*Joel*



I was toweling my hair and wiping my face as I walked to the locker room my clothes and hair were almost completely soaked in sweat and it just kept pouring off my face. I d managed to do what I wanted in part. I d worked out hard for two hours and was exhausted but my mind had lingered on Java Joe as I d taken to thinking of the blonde but being physically tired seemed to make it harder to keep my thoughts on other things.



I was wiping my face as I came around the wall of lockers set in the middle of the room and stopped dead in my tracks. The object of my lust stood at an open locker naked as Adam in the Garden drying himself with a large fluffy towel. My sneakers made a harsh squeak on the perpetually damp floor and it echoed comically off the tiled walls alerting him to my presence. His head turned quickly catching me staring at his ass. Averting my gaze I went to my locker and dug out a fresh towel along with my shower kit.



His locker and mine were almost directly across from each other so he was right behind me when he said Hey I was going to head for a couple of drinks want to join me? I turned in surprise to look at him. He was just pulling up his boxer briefs and I had to keep myself from staring directly at his cock as it caught on the waistband and lifted with it before slipping under. I had an even harder time not looking when he reached into his shorts to adjust himself. Instead I focused on his face trying to seem as casual as he was while feeling my own cock swelling. I draped my clean towel over my forearm as he stuck his hand out for a shake Name s Devlin by the way. Devlin Christianson.



I took his hand by pure instinct and tried to make my voice work. I had to clear my throat a couple of times but I finally managed to introduce myself to him Joel O Shaughnessy.



Nice to meet you Joel. So...drinks? he said raising a brow in inquiry.



Drinks? Oh yeah...ummm...sure that would be nice. Did you have a place in mind? I don t really know the neighborhood and don t go out very often in any case.



Sure there s a little place around the corner. It s called The Lounge Lizard. He saw the face I made and laughed Yeah I know. It s a terrible name but it s a nice place and they have a great bartender. He mixes the drinks right instead of making them weak to save money.



Alright but I ll need to head back to my place first to change clothes. The only thing I have here is stuff for working out in. I said apologetically he was putting that terrific suit back on while we talked and would be ready to go right away while I hadn t even showered yet.



Hey no problem I m going to change my clothes before we go anyway. This suit looks great but it wouldn t be comfortable for a night out. So I ll pick you up at your apartment? He said grinning and slapping me lightly on the shoulder before pulling his suit coat from his locker.



Ahh...ok. That ll be fine. I m in 1921. I replied slightly stunned by the progression of events. I was trying to figure out how I was going to spend the evening with a man that I was this attracted to without making a complete ass out of myself.



Ok see you in a bit then Joel. I saw him smile again out of the corner of my eye as he patted my bare forearm in a friendly way giving it a squeeze. The squeeze went straight to my straining cock making it twitch a little. While I showered and put on clean workout clothes I tried to decide if Devlin being a touchy guy was a good thing. While in the elevator I concluded that it was good if he was into guys me in particular and very bad if he wasn t. Sighing heavily as the doors opened onto my floor I decided that it was probably going to turn out to be a very bad thing indeed.

I went right to my walk-in closet and desperately began trying to find something appropriate to wear for a casual evening out with a perfect stranger who was almost certainly straight. Considering several options took a little time. I decided that a t-shirt and jeans would make me look like I was trying too hard to be casual. Yet the sport coat felt as if I were trying too hard to look nice for something that should be nothing more than a couple of guys going out for drinks. Jesus I thought to myself where in hell did this Rugby shirt come from. Shaking my head as I stuffed it back into the cubbyhole I d pulled it out of I told myself not to get distracted I was running out of time.



I finally decided on an outfit and laid it out on the bed then went into the master bath to get ready. I began to worry that I was taking too long to get ready while I blow-dried my hair but I knew that it would look odd to go without a fresh shave considering what I would be wearing. Putting on the barest touch of cologne was a last minute decision. I like Hugo Boss the smell of which I can only describe as making you want more I certainly hoped it would in any case. Every step of preparation kicked my anticipation of the evening up a notch.



The soft linen slacks in a deep charcoal would nicely compliment the short sleeved smoke grey brushed silk shirt. The buttons were giving me a lot of trouble because my fingers were trembling from a nasty case of nerves. I felt as if I was taking forever trying to pick out accessories. A silver marine link chain which rested just below the hollow at the base of my throat would show nicely if I left the top two buttons on the shirt undone. A black crocodile belt with a silver buckle would pull the whole ensemble together perfectly. I felt like I was getting ready for a date and the problem was that no matter how much I might wish it were one it simply wasn t. I took my black Birkenstocks into the kitchen to wipe them down with a damp cloth when there was a knock at the door. Supposing it must be Devlin I breathed a sigh of relief that I was ready on time and went to answer it. I opened the door with my Birks still in hand and a small smile hoping I looked acceptable.



*Devlin*



I heard the squeak of shoes on the tile floor heading my way. I turned saw my coffee shop hunk staring at my bare ass. I tried to suppress my smirk as he quickly swept his eyes upwards. It didn t completely confirm my suspicion that he was into men but certainly did support my theory. As I finished drying off I thought about asking him to join me for drinks. Hell it would at least assure me of conversation for a few hours.



I turned sideways to pull up my boxer briefs while asking him to join me for a drink at the same time. I kept my eyes from looking at him wanting instead to use my peripheral vision to see where his eyes headed. Sure enough he followed my hands as I first covered myself and then made the necessary adjustments.



As we introduced ourselves and spoke about where and when we would meet he pulled his shirt up over his head revealing his lean torso. The sight in addition to his husky Irish accent was even better than I had envisioned in my head just a short time ago. He had a nicely formed chest but what I found to be very irresistible was the hair on it. It was just the right amount enough to run your fingers over and enough to direct your eyes to the center and downwards. Unfortunately his workout clothes prevented me from seeing where the treasure trail ended.



I was in a much better mood as I arrived home to strip off my suit and change my clothes for the night. It would be fun to flirt with Joel watching his eyes ogle my body. I made myself a bet that I d have confirmation as to his sexual preference before our second drink was empty. I pulled on a pair of black jeans and yellow polo shirt. I left the buttons on the shirt undone and after sliding flip-flops on my feet checked myself in the mirror. I liked the way the jeans followed the form of my body and the way the shirt clung to my chest with the sleeves stopping at the middle of my biceps. I wouldn t admit it to anyone but I was hoping I was the kind of guy Joel would be into.



The first thing I noticed as Joel opened the door was his green eyes even deeper and attractive than I remembered. They had that twinkle in them that I could get lost in very easily. Eyes that told me he was a softie at heart but could raise a little hell as well. I d have to remember not to stare into them all night. My eyes lowered to catch the chain around his neck resting above and inviting me to the hair on his chest. I extended my hand for a shake and realized he was holding his Birkenstocks.



Hope I m not too early Joel.



Smiling he invited me inside which gave me a chance to take in his body. His linen pants clung to his ass making my cock stir wanting to move in close and rub myself against him. The silk shirt only added to his sexiness as I felt my hands twitching to run over the smooth material.



Hey Joel you don t mind walking to The Lizard do you? It s right around the corner and I make it a practice not to get behind the wheel after I ve been drinking.



Walking is fine with me it s a nice evening out. You re not one of those guys who stumbles all over the place walking home drunk are you?



I chuckled at Joel s comment and was surprised at it as well. I noticed his face flush slightly and felt awkward for him. He obviously didn t know me and didn t realize that I enjoyed that kind of humor.



As we walked down the street we began talking well I was talking Joel was listening. I was all right with that though anything to get this stud to feel more comfortable worked for me. I decided to tell him about Cathy an ex-girlfriend to see if he would reciprocate with a story about an ex of his own. I d be able to confirm his gender preference if he d tell me about one of his past relationships. I also wanted to let him know I wasn t any sort of relationship with anyone now.



So I haven t been seeing anyone for the past few months. I was dating this one girl Cathy but it just wasn t working out. For a while I thought she would be the one for me. She not only was gorgeous but she was a talented artist as well. I should take you to her gallery sometime. We re still friends albeit somewhat distant friends. I think I became too engrossed in my career to be honest. That in my mind is why it didn t work out. I still feel as if I blew the relationship. Anyway the saying about artists being great passionate lovers oh that is so true. I gave Joel a nudge in the ribs and a grin.



By now we d reached The Lounge Lizard. I opened the door for Joel as I apologized for doing all the talking and insisted that as soon as we had a drink in hand I wanted to hear about him.



*Joel*



Much to my chagrin Devlin talked about his last girlfriend all the way to the bar confirming my belief that he was heterosexual. I d been quiet on the way over still embarrassed by what I d said about stumbling home and now he made it clear that he expected me to tell him about myself. I didn t know how to tell him about my personal life without lying or making it obvious that I m gay and could feel my nerves fraying again.



We found a table and settled in. He sat beside rather than across from me making my jitters worse. He offered to get the first round ordering a Guinness while I had a single malt Scotch on the rocks. I was surprised when the drinks came to see a full three fingers in my glass. Most places would only give you two unless you specified. I killed half in one go wanting to get as much in as quickly as possible. I desperately hoped the liquor would calm me and let me feel comfortable so I d be capable of holding up my half of the conversation.



He watched the second half of my drink go down a few seconds later with an arched brow as I raised my hand to call the waitress back over for a second round which I paid for. I didn t know what he was thinking and after I got a little more Scotch into my empty stomach I really wouldn t care. I felt the alcohol working its magic almost immediately. My tension eased as I sipped at my second Scotch and I started telling him about myself without mentioning anything terribly personal. I gave him my life history pretty much but was very sketchy and generic when it came to relationships.



I caught myself looking him over more and more often as the booze loosened me up. I felt some of my inhibitions relax while I told him about my parents being from Ireland and that they d been in the process of becoming citizens when I was born and told him a little about my siblings. I couldn t help but admire the way his shirt sleeves strained across his biceps as I talked a little about college and how thrilled my parents had been when I passed the Bar exam. I boldly stared at his chest through his tight shirt while he peeled the label from his bottle. I explained that I d lived with a couple of people because he asked but really only said that neither relationship had worked. I kept seeing him in the locker room gloriously naked while I laid my life out in bare terms and didn t really give a shit that I had a hard on under the table.



So do you have a girlfriend right now? he asked just as I was polishing off the last bit of my drink and Patsy Cline came on the jukebox. Distracted by the song and feeling a touch tipsy I snorted and answered without screening what I was going to say then had to cover my slip.



What the hell would I do with a girlfriend? I mean I ve just made junior partner in my firm. I don t have time for that kind of thing. I watched his brow arch at me again and decided it was a good time to lose myself in the music. Someone had picked I Fall to Pieces. It happened to be one of my favorites and I let myself fall into it thinking that afterward I d be able to change the subject and it would seem natural.



Of course I ve never been able to listen to Patsy without joining her and this time was no exception. I quietly sang along in my light bass blending with her sweet alto voice with an ease only acquired from years of practice while signaling for a third drink. When She s Got You came on I was surprised and delighted. I wondered if who ever picked them had recently been through a bad break up or if they were just a lover of the Queen of Country Music like me. I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes to immerse myself fully in the sound. This was my favorite of Patsy s songs and I forgot the world around me for the duration.



When the song ended I opened my eyes to a peculiar expression on Devlin s face and flushed realizing that he must think me very strange for singing along with a country star that died long before I was even born. Chuckling self-deprecatingly I shrugged and said Sorry I grew up listening to Patsy. She s my dad s favorite singer and he transferred that love to me. I ve never been able to listen to her without singing along. I took a quick drink from my glass trying to cover my renewed nervousness.



*Devlin*



I could sense some nervousness on Joel s part when I sat next to him as opposed to across the table. I know I tend to come across self-confident and it bothers me when others are uncomfortable around me. I made a nod towards the large screen TV telling Joel I like to keep an eye on the game. It wasn t really true it was my feeble attempt at making this easier for him.



When our drinks arrived I saw how quickly Joel drank half of his in a single gulp. Again maybe it was nerves I told myself but shit if this is how he always drank then I would be the idiot stumbling on the walk home providing he picked me up off the bar floor first. I could handle my share don t get me wrong I had the college experiences with alcohol like everyone else but the rate at which Joel started out was beyond my capabilities.



I had three-quarters of my Guinness left when Joel was ordering us another round. I was about to put my hand on the back of Joel s chair and tell him I was sorry if he was feeling nervous it wasn t intentional on my part to make him feel that way. But before I could do that he set his scotch down and began telling me about himself. I opted to keep both hands on the table and listen while glancing between Joel and the TV hoping it would help calm him.



I could feel Joel s eyes on me as he began telling me about his family. Avoiding his scrutiny I purposely averted my attentions to the label on my Guinness draught in a bottle fiddling with it as he spoke. I glanced over smiled and gave an approving nod when he spoke of his Irish ancestry then turned back to my beer. Joel seemed to be calming down and I was becoming more interested in him the more he talked. Occasionally I would sneak a glance his way eyeing his body and imagining him naked.



I knew as soon as I opened my mouth that I was a fucking idiot. All the ease that Joel had finally achieved was gone in a flash with just one stupid question from me. Why the hell I would ask him about a girlfriend when I suspected his preference towards men was beyond me. I felt like a total asshole. I guess I anticipated Joel would look over at me and simply tell me No fuckwad I m into guys . Of course given how nervous he had been if I d bothered to think I d have known he d never say that.



I wasn t ashamed of liking both genders and if someone didn t like me because of it then they really weren t a good friend. I assumed everyone would live this way. It s difficult for me to understand why Joel would be ashamed or reluctant to admit his preference for men. Still it didn t excuse my ignorance for asking the question. It was obvious however that Joel had danced around this question before and he handled it very smoothly.



My mind was reeling and I was thankful when Patsy Cline came on the jukebox. She was my favorite country artist even though only a few friends knew. She was like musical comfort food for me. Patsy Cline was always playing at home when I grew up. When I was in college I discovered how seductive and loving her music really was during a few hot relationships. Now I connected Patsy Cline with comfort and love. What a coincidence that Joel seemed to be so into her music as well.



I ordered another round of drinks and sat back in my chair just listening to Joel sing along with Patsy s voice. Subtly I would glance over at Joel admiring his appreciation of her music. His voice was perfect accompaniment to hers. I thought to myself that he must be a good dancer as I watched his body move in his chair. Damn he didn t even realize how much he was turning me on.



Before the jukebox even got to She s Got You and I heard Joel s version I had decided what to do. I knew I had to let him know I was into men as well as women and make it clear I was very interested in getting to know him better. His version exchanging every she in the vocal with he only served to convince me of what I should do.



When the song finished I looked over at Joel. I probably had a weird expression on my face knowing what I was about to say. I placed an arm on the back of his chair turning my body towards him. My knee rubbed against his thigh and I felt Joel jerk slightly. I could tell he was very aroused which in turn aroused me. He looked straight forward as he tried to explain the reason for getting lost in the music as if there had to be a reason. I could feel his nervousness I could see his body tense up and knew I had to do this right. I couldn t be the usual blunt Devlin. No this required finesse. I gathered up everything I had learned in every relationship I ever had in an attempt to form the words properly. He turned his face looking searching into my eyes. His sweet shy expression threw me for a loop.



Joel if...uh...we are going to continue...drinking like this... I need to eat.



My lips smiled but my armpits were perspiring profusely I couldn t do it yet. I had never had something like this happen to me before.



Italian steaks or Mexican are my favorite. Any of those suit your fancy?



*Joel*



Devlin leaned in toward me his leg brushing mine sending a bolt of heat lightning directly to my cock. My arousal had diminished while I lost myself in the music but it returned full force with this slight contact. I found myself drowning in the deep wells of his blue-green eyes and stopped breathing when he leaned in closer. I would have sworn that he was on the verge of kissing me but knew that I was projecting my own longing onto him.



All I really caught of what he was saying was something about needing food and him asking what I d rather eat. Wrenching my gaze from his almost pained me but I knew it had to be done if I d kept looking he would have seen my desires reflected in my own and I couldn t have that. Not if I wanted his friendship.



I could really go for some Steak Pizziola. I said huskily and had to clear my throat to continue. I know this really great Italian place that s only a couple of blocks away. I looked back at him but avoided staring into his eyes. This place Buon Mangia is the best. They have the greatest Veal Parmigiana and their Lasagna is to die for. I could feel a smile spreading across my face as enthusiasm for introducing Devlin to my favorite restaurant took hold of me.



I stood too quickly making the room seesaw for a few seconds and I had to lean over and grab the table to keep my balance. Whew...head rush I said looking at Devlin and laughing lightly. I straightened up slowly wary of making the same mistake twice. Ok all is right with the world once more. Let s go I grinned and headed for the door and was pleased when he followed me onto the street.



As we walked down the block Devlin asked Are you sure we ll be able to get a table if this place is as good as you say?



Don t worry about it Dev. The owners are good friends of mine. I helped them out with some legal troubles they were having while I was in law school. Pro bono of course since I hadn t taken the Bar yet. The only time I have to wait for a table is when they re swamped.



I held the door for him this time and followed behind using the opportunity to admire the way his jeans clung to his ass. The seam sank slightly between his cheeks defining them and making my fingers itch with a desire to follow it. I stepped up beside him as we came to the hostess podium and saw Lucia heading our way with a big smile.



Joel how are you tonight? she inquired hugging me warmly and kissing my cheek. Hmmm...someone smells very good tonight She teased with a wink. Is it a table for two this evening? her brow arched as she glanced at Devlin and I knew what she was asking. She wanted to know if Devlin was my date.



Yes please Lucia. We re famished I replied giving her a nearly indiscernible shake of the head while quirking my mouth subtly in a negative way. I knew that she understood the message because I could see a trace of sadness enter her deep brown eyes but her smile never faltered. She was like a sister to me and constantly nagged me to date more to be more aggressive and stop being shy.



Well I ll take you to your favorite table. It happens to be free at the moment. She showed us to a table in the back corner where it was secluded by placement of a large potted tree which acted like a partition. She lit the candle in the middle of the table while we got comfortable. I know you ll be having the Steak Pizziola with a Scotch Joel but what would you like sir? she asked Devlin holding out a menu for him.

How do you know that s what I want Lucia? I asked incredulously.



Because that s what you always order when you ve been drinking. I know you re not going to want any wine this evening because you ve already been drinking Scotch and you never mix distilled and fermented alcohol She replied matter-of-factly then looked back at Devlin with a grin.



He had chosen again to take the seat next to me rather than the one across from me but I d had enough to drink that I was incapable of being nervous about his proximity. Leaning over so that I could stage whisper to him I said Get the steak Dev. You won t regret it. When he looked up at me from the menu I realized how much I was invading his space because we were nearly nose-to-nose. I leaned back in my seat trying to make the move look natural.



*Devlin*



The Guinness was affecting me as much as Joel s scotch seemed to be affecting him but I managed to maintain myself standing up tall and walking straight to the restaurant. I was able to glance subtly at Joel along the way and my body was yearning to touch and taste him. I d never been to Buon Mangia even though it was in our neighborhood. I d passed it many times and wondered if the food was any good. It was clear when we walked in and were seated that this was one of Joel s favorite restaurants.



The waitress knew exactly what Joel would be having and looked over to me grinning while handing me a menu. I opened it and began perusing the offerings trying to decide. Joel leaned into me his thigh pressing tighter against mine as he suggested I order the steak. At least I think that s what he said I was lost in his eyes and in his scent. It d been a long time since I d yearned for the smell of another man and it was going straight to my cock. Joel had gotten so close I thought that maybe he d lost his shyness. Our lips were within inches and I involuntarily licked over my lower before swallowing hard. I forced my eyes away from Joel and towards the waitress I ll have the steak and a glass of red wine please. I turned back to Joel winking at him with a smile.



Dinner was fantastic and the conversation even better. I found myself falling more and more for Joel and hoped the feeling was mutual. We both got to know each other a little better although it still seemed too awkward for me to let on how much I wanted him naked in my bed. There was something so sexual about him that I remained aroused throughout dinner. I would rub myself when I thought he wouldn t see trying to readjust myself to be more comfortable.



As dinner came closer to an end and I had downed plenty of wine I became a bit more playful wanting to be a little more obvious in what I was doing. I made more of an effort to rub my thigh along his and I d let my hand stay on my crotch until I was sure Joel had noticed. If I was reading Joel correctly he was aroused too. The waitress stopped by suggesting the dessert for two. I saw Joel s mouth open but I quickly agreed she should bring us an order. I ordered a glass of brandy along with dessert while Joel opted for coffee.



When the dessert arrived I took a spoonful and lifted it to Joel s lips while my other hand brushed against his upper back my arm resting on his chair. The...uh...first bite should be yours since you were so nice to introduce this place to me. My cock jerked as I watched his lips open and slowly take the spoon into his mouth. I let my fingers lightly graze across his back hoping I was not coming on too strong. I imagined the dessert being my cock his soft lips pressing against the head his mouth slowly taking me in. I could feel my body begin to perspire and knew my scent was getting stronger. I set the spoon down and took a hefty swallow of my brandy before ordering another.



While the waitress went for a fresh brandy Joel turned to me his thigh making firm contact with my knee. He leaned in close his forearm braced on the table in front of me. With his lips only a couple of inches from my ear he spoke his voice husky and his warm breath washing over my ear and neck sending shivers down my back.



You realize that this isn t a dessert intended for two people don t you? It s meant for a couple.



I wasn t sure how to respond to Joel s comment except to smile and take another spoonful of dessert this time bringing it to my own lips. I let my tongue snake out and lick the creamy delight before opening my lips just as slowly as Joel had done moments earlier. I held my mouth more open tilted my head back and the spoon up letting Joel watch it slide into my mouth. I swear I heard a soft moan escape his lips. Closing my mouth around the spoon I moaned in appreciation of the taste. Slowly I pulled the spoon out while sucking on it then I licked both sides until it was completely clean of any creaminess.



We slowly and seductively shared the rest of the dessert my brandy glass was empty and the waitress had brought the check over. I reached for my back pocket and retrieved a credit card before Joel could reach for his. Placing the wallet back I turned to Joel one arm still on the back of his chair as I placed my other hand on his thigh giving it a slight squeeze. I leaned in close enough to gather another sniff of his body before looking into his eyes. How about we move this back to my place? I stood up making a mental note of how I had to use my hand on the table to balance myself and suddenly wished I had not downed all the alcohol. I waited as Joel looked up at me as if he was deciding what to do next.



*Joel*



What had begun as a physical attraction was becoming more the longer I spent with Devlin. The more we talked the more I liked him. He was funny charming witty and so very pleasant to look at. He kept touching me all through the meal keeping me in a constant state of arousal and I began to suspect that he might be doing it deliberately when I noticed that he kept adjusting himself under the table.



When Lucia came around and asked if we wanted the Dessert for Two I gave her a look but Devlin spoke before I could and she went off with a smirk on her face. I was surprised when he fed me the first bite and even more surprised by how flustered he looked setting the spoon down and reaching for his brandy. Suddenly feeling wicked and playful I leaned in close to tell him about the dessert he d ordered for us.



I thought I saw a flash of surprise in his eyes but then he smiled and deliberately taunted me with the way he ate his bite. It had to have been deliberate because no one could have accidentally eaten like that after what I d said. The sight went straight to my groin and my lips still parted when he held up the next spoonful for me to take opened further to let him slip the spoon into my mouth a second time. Was he really going to feed me through the whole dessert? He was and he did.



Nothing stunned me more than when he paid for the meal until he put his hand on my leg and invited me back to his place. It seemed that his intentions were unmistakable but we d both drank so much that I still worried that I was reading him wrong. I was trying to read his expression as he stood there waiting for me to stand and couldn t. However I couldn t mistake the hard on that rested behind his zipper. Everything that I thought of to say sounded lame so I opted to simply nod.



I stood pulled my wallet put a generous tip on the table for Lucia and then led the way to the door. As we stepped back onto the street Devlin stumbled into me and I caught him. The full torso contact felt like an electric jolt and it took several seconds before it occurred to me that I should let go of him. When I did he continued clinging to me as if he thought he would fall if he let go. His arms circled my chest his palms flat against my back. I could feel goose bumps raise over my entire body and my cock throbbed painfully.



Come on Devlin let s go home I said quietly pulling one of his arms from around me and draping an arm across his shoulders to help support him as we walked. As it turned out he supported me as much as I supported him as we staggered slightly down the two blocks to our apartment building.



The joyful flush I felt when I suddenly realized that our bodies fit perfectly together told me that I d gone beyond infatuation at some point during the dessert. I was falling hard and fast without a safety net and nothing in sight to grab a hold of to check my descent. I couldn t bring myself to do the only thing that would protect my heart from the ravages of a straight man playing at being gay. I couldn t make myself push him away and I simply wasn t capable of walking away. I knew it would be nothing more than the illusion of what I was craving but even so a mirage could be powerful. He d probably hate me come morning but I d have tonight to help me through the next few months of loneliness.



I brought us to a sudden stop when I realized that we d almost walked right past our building and turned us toward the door. It took me a couple tries to get the key in the lock but I managed and got us inside and over to the elevator. I leaned against the wall with Devlin leaning against me and jabbed the call button three or four times.



*Devlin*



Just as Joel had predicted I was the idiot who stumbled his way home. Of course by now I was inebriated enough to not care. Not only did I stumble but it happened almost immediately. When Joel grabbed hold of me our bodies came into full contact and I was finally able to know what he felt like finally able to get my arms around him.



He was first to let go while my grasp lingered. His chest rubbing mine and his face breathing on my neck felt so good. I could tell he was as aroused and had to give a little rub crotch to crotch. If this was any indication I knew we would be enjoying ourselves soon. I wanted to kiss him right there but before I had the chance he pushed me back and placed his arm around my shoulder to support my body as we walked.



I guess I am the drunk who stumbles home I said with a grin. Sorry about that.



As we staggered our way to my apartment I began to wonder what was happening between the two of us. We had been eyeing each other for a couple of months neither one of us speaking to the other. Now in just one day I had found a terrific guy and found myself wanting him in my bed. I did realize of course that this attraction might not be mutual. Sure he was aroused but maybe he was just horny maybe he wanted nothing more than sex. Maybe he wouldn t be spending the night.



Joel directed us into our building and over to the elevators. I couldn t help but lean into him as we waited for it to arrive. Damn he smelled and felt so good. This was my chance to let him know just where I stood.



I saw him staring into my eyes with a look that told me he was about to say something. I pressed my finger against his lips and leaned in closer. My cock jerked as it rubbed his feeling what he had to offer. I licked along his neck slowly until I got to his ear.



Joel I m bi and to be honest I am very into you tonight.



I sucked on his neck as I heard the doors open. Taking Joel s hand in mine I pulled us into the elevator just before the doors closed. I fell into the back wall pulling him up tight against me.

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A Hero in Yellow Ch. 05

Hi everyone....This last chapter may be a little long because a LOT happens. If it s getting too big I ll break it down into another one. As you have already guessed the Boys are together but it almost doesn t work out that way.



Blessings



Taylor









Anthony*



Oh my God!!! Will someone please shoot me now! I tried to think quietly but even that hurt my head. I swallowed and grimaced..Yuck! Like the bottom of a birdcage. I struggled to change my position and my stomach rolled. Groaning like some dying animal I held my head on my shoulders before it could explode.



I cracked one eye open and even though the curtains had been drawn just the smallest amount of light hurt.



I heard a door open and someone sneak in. The rustle of feet against carpet was almost too much to bare.



I stretched out a clammy hand and begged to whoever it was. Please...kill me now. I heard a soft chuckle and knew instantly who it was.



I withdrew my hand like I had been burnt. It all came flooding back. The meal Shawn s betrayal. At the mere thought of food I knew I was going to throw up...Probably for the hundredth time since Shawn had bought me home. I couldn t move! Oh well guess I ll just vomit on myself. Gentle hands held my head and maneuvered my face over a bowl.



When I had finished the disgusting mess was promptly taken away and a cool wash cloth placed against my throbbing forehead. Anthony....? Baby....? I heard Shawn s soft desperate voice. Please forgive me. I actually really wanted to answer but opening my mouth for anything other than throwing up was just way too much effort. Ok...I ll leave you to sleep. I ll be here when you need me. I love you.



Drifting back off into the welcoming blackness I wasn t going to think about what would happen when I woke. Maybe I d get lucky. The Big Guy upstairs would take pity on me and just let me die in my sleep!



It was dark when I woke again and I gingerly sat upright waiting for my stomach to rebel but all I felt was a throbbing headache. I could just barely make out the room in the darkness and glancing to my right I saw a form asleep in one of the chairs. Judging by the way they were jammed in the chair it was Shawn. His tall frame was unmistakable.



I sat for a while considering my options. I could be a total coward and just say fuck it and walk away which in the past would have been my usual response but he had captured my heart and even though he had been careless with it I knew he hadn t done it maliciously. That just wasn t Shawn s style and as hurt as I was even I could admit that.



My other option was to be a grown up about it and work it out. That way was certainly more work but the reward would be worth it. Moving very carefully I went to the chair and knelt at Shawn s side. I reached up and moved a lock of hair from his forehead and stroked his cheek with my fingertips. He stirred and stretched and once again I was taken aback by his grace and beauty. Hey handsome. Shawn was awake instantly regret and pain written clearly on his face. He immediately began to apologize again. Oh God baby...I m so sorry...I m. I cut him off with a finger to his lips.



It s ok.... Stop. I am still mad and hurt but I know this is important to you and I know you can t promise me anything but Shawn...please I m begging you...be extra careful.Ok? He lent in to kiss me and I pulled away. No wait....I desperately need a shower and to brush my teeth but you could do something for me. Shawn sprang to his feet eager to please. I think I would love a cup of coffee....strong please...very strong. I rose to my feet and wrapped him against my chest. Yes taking the mature approach had its benefits!



Shawn melted against me and I realized that he had suffered too. He was trembling with exhaustion and probably hadn t eaten since our fight. I gently guided him to our bed and he looked at me confused. You need to sleep. I can make my own coffee. It s my turn to watch over you. I smiled at his puppy dog eyes and scruffy chin. I knelt to take his jeans and socks off. As bad as I was feeling I couldn t help but be turned on by being this close and it took a lot of willpower to let him be. Watching him crawl contentedly into bed I knew it would take a lot more than one stupid fight to dent our commitment to each other.



Shawn was almost asleep before his head hit the pillow and I whispered sweet dreams and quietly closed the door.



Padding to the kitchen I set up the coffee maker and watched the city lights for a minute. I said a silent prayer of thanks for Shawn and I knew the future held great things in store for us.



Shawn*



The next few months flew by and all thoughts of our fight had been erased. I was thoroughly enjoying my new position in the unit and there was even a promotion in my future. I kept a lot of things to myself when it came to my job. I knew Anthony worried enough already and the ladder certainly put you more in the line of fire so to speak so when there were a few little incidents I usually unloaded on Mike or Taylor. They let me decompress and even though they didn t totally agree with my methods they knew I had Anthony s best interests at heart.



Anthony never came to the station because it made him uncomfortable so when he showed up I was instantly concerned. I rushed to his side. What is it? Is everything ok? My questions came out in a breathless whoosh.



The smile on his face told me that all was ok and I relaxed. He glanced downwards and I followed his gaze. There in his hand was a picnic basket and I grinned like a fool. What a great surprise! I knew I fell in love with you for a reason! I picked him up and swung him around. Anthony whooped with delight and then a ahem broke us apart. I am sure we both went seven different shades of red. It was the Captain trying to look stern but failing miserably.



So you re the reason why my ladder man can t keep from smiling hmm? His booming voice matched his body size. Anthony as large as he was unconsciously moved behind me a little. Sir I d like to introduce my partner Anthony. Anthony this is the Captain. Anthony stepped around me and watched as his relatively large hand disappeared in the meaty grasp of my boss s enormous one. The Captain glanced at the basket and waved us away. Well you re just about due for a meal break so go on up to the lunch room and bon appetite.



Grinning like a couple of schoolboys we practically ran upstairs and began to devour the feast Anthony had packed. I watched as the food made it s way to Anthony s mouth and my cock twitched. Even watching him eat was sexy. Boy I had it bad! My desire must have been plain because Anthony smiled mischievously and purposefully began to eat in an erotic fashion. Licking drops of Mayo off his lips and letting little dribbles of water spill onto his T-shirt. His fingers brushed his nipples as he pretended to wipe off the spilled water.



I lent in close and almost touched his lips with mine. If you keep that up I m going to have to teach you a lesson young man. I watched his pupils dilate at the thought of what I would do to him. He closed the gap between us and snaked his tongue out to lick my bottom lip. Go on. I dare you. His voice went ragged with emotion. The risk of getting caught was enormous but that too was all part of the game. My boss was a forward thinking kind of guy but I am not sure how he would react if he walked in on us fucking on the lunch table!



I wracked my brain for somewhere a little more private. The roof! We didn t go up there unless it was a company bbq or we had some major quiet days and wanted to catch some sun. Drawing Anthony against me I lead him to the stairs and pushed him through the door. The second we were out of view my hands were all over him.



I practically ripped his shirt off and pinched at his nipples while my mouth found his neck. Regaining my senses for a moment I rasped out Wait..Please tell me you bought condoms with you? He looked at me like I was stupid. Do you actually think I would encourage you on like this and NOT have packed condoms? Reaching into his jeans pocket he pulled out a foil packet.He was right. I should have known better.



Continuing my assault on his body we made our way to the roof without falling down the stairs. I threw the door open and carried him to one of the deck chairs we had set up for catching the rays. Without pause I pushed my body against his and my trembling fingers found his button and zipper on his jeans. We were both breathing hard and my aching cock strained at my work pants becoming rapidly uncomfortable. While I was busy with his jeans Anthony had managed to undo the buttons on my shirt and was nipping at my chest which drove me nuts!



He lifted his butt off the chair and I pushed his jeans and boxers unceremonisouly to his ankles. I gazed adoringly at his leaking cock and bent to lap at the moisture forming at the head. He was rock hard and little veins pulsed in time with his racing heart.



Tell me what you want. I whispered hotly against his ear. While Anthony tried to think coherently I removed his jeans and boxers all together and my tongue found his puckered hole and lapped at it breathing in his scent. His head went back and a low moan escaped his lips. Please...please Shawn. I need....I need you inside me...Please! He sounded so turned on which only made me want him more. I spat on a couple of fingers and eased them inside him. He growled loudly and his fingers wrapped themselves in my hair.



I met his lips with mine and pushed my tongue into his mouth. All the while my fingers are buried in his ass teasing his prostate. His moaning increased and I knew he was ready. I hurridly removed my pants. Sheathing my aching cock in latex I withdrew my fingers and in one smooth motion buried myself to the hilt.



Anthony stopped moving and his breathing stopped for a few seconds. His hands fought for purchase on my back and his ass muscles drew me in and held me tight.



My God you feel fantastic Anthony! Tell me what you want baby. I could hardly form the words as I teetered dangerously close to the edge. Anthony s eyes went back in his head and I don t think he even heard me. His hands moved to my ass and pushed me in deeper. I lent in to kiss him passionately and his breath tickled my ear. Fuck me Shawn...fuck me hard. I drew back a little to gaze at his face. His lips were swollen from our kisses and his chest heaved with exertion. I fell in love with him all over again.



His cock was trapped between our stomachs and leaked copious amounts of pre cum which obviously felt great because just the smallest movement from me caused him to arch his back to get closer.



I began to pound into him with long hard strokes and I felt myself getting close. Anthony s teeth bit at his lower lip and I knew he was almost there too. I moved back a little and straightened his legs against my shoulders he moaned with pleasure at the change in position. I reached down to take his cock into my hand and milked him in earnest.



Shawn...I m so close...Don t stop! That feels wonderful. I redoubled my efforts and took us both over together. I let loose with a loud yell and emptied myself into Anthony and I felt his hot come hit my chest and his ass clamped around me. Staying buried inside I let myself collapse against Anthony and reveled in the feeling of being so connected with him. His arms came around me and squeezed me tightly against him. Have I ever told you I love you? I could hear the smile in his voice.



Before I could reply the station alarm went off. Withdrawing quickly I peeled the condom off and started to run towards the stairs. Lucky for me Anthony stopped me. Um baby...You d better put some clothes on. I looked down at my nakedness and smiled sheepishly. I mean I would love it if you went around naked but I don t think your Captain would appreciate it.



I moved quickly getting dressed in my uniform almost without thinking. Then remembering where I was I stopped for a minute. I looked to Anthony for understanding. Reading my thoughts he waved me away. Go. It s ok....Go do what you do....Just please stay safe ok. Bending to give him a quick kiss I ran to join my team.



On the way to the fire I noticed the other guys looking at me funny. What gives? What s the joke fellas? I inquired. One of the guys Thompson touched his neck then made kissing noises. Still I didn t get it. I glanced towards the front of the truck at the rear view mirror. Comprehension dawned on me. There on my neck was one heck of a hickey! Glancing sidelong at the Captain I moved back to my seat. He turned to look at me. That must have been one hell of a lunch break Hughes. Which of course brought forth loud laughter at my expense. Rolling my eyes and grinning I stared out the window watching the world move by and wondering what our next job had waiting for us.



Anthony*



As I watched Shawn go I sent up a little prayer for his safety and that of his team. It was becoming a little superstition of mine and I did it every time he left our apartment. I glanced around at the aftermath of our lovemaking and smiled. It was always like this with us. Hot and passionate and if I had anything to do with it it would always remain so.



I stood and retrieved my clothes and dressed quickly. I didn t know if they all went to a job or if someone stayed behind and I didn t want to risk being caught. There wasn t a trashcan so I hid the condom in a dead plant. That would be nice surprise for the person who changed out the plant! Leaning over the edge of the roof I could see the lights of the engine way ahead and the siren wailing almost sounded like crying. Not wanting to watch Shawn disappear in the distance I collected the discarded lunch items and went back downstairs. The firehouse was almost spooky in the sudden quiet and I wondered if the ghosts of dead unit members still lingered.



I wound my way back to our building taking a different route to put off going home to an empty space. I often enjoyed the stillness but this afternoon I wouldn t have minded some more snuggle time with Shawn.



I caught the elevator up unlocked the door and went inside. I dumped the lunch stuff on the kitchen counter and went to the sofa promising to clean up after. Reaching for the remote I channel surfed for a while and finally settled on an old black and white western. I tried to keep my eyes open but soon found myself drifting off to sleep.



What was that odd sound? My half-asleep brain couldn t recognize the insistent buzzing noise. It stopped for a minute and then started again. My cell phone! My phone must have still been on vibrate. What time was it anyway? I glanced at the clock. 9pm! I had been sleeping for more than five hours! I looked at the caller ID. I didn t know the number but answered anyway. Yes? Hello? I heard a scratchy voice on the other end. Hello? Hello? Is that Anthony? Anthony Mills? I could barely hear. It sounded like the person was talking through a windstorm.



I yelled to make sure he heard me. Yes this is he. Who is this? I don t remember a great deal of the hurried conversation but what I did went something like this. Mr. Mills this is Captain George Whalen calling from Shawn Hughes unit. Listen to me now ok. We had a building collapse on us and we lost a few unit members Shawn was one of them. They were buried under the rubble but we dug them out. They re all on their way to Harbor View. I don t think I passed out but I know my knees gave way and I sunk to the floor.



Mr. Mills? Anthony? I don t know what his condition is but you need to get there now ok. I ll meet you there as soon as I get things wrapped up here. There was silence as he hung up. Somehow Taylor and Mike arrived I guessed I called them? I couldn t string two words together so they took charge. They got me into a sweater and shoes and bundled me out the door to a waiting taxi. I don t think I took one breath on the way to the hospital. I knew that Harbor View was where all the critical cases went and most often they didn t make it.



Taylor held me close and rubbed at my body to warm me up. My teeth were chattering and I shook all over. Shock I guess? It felt like sleepwalking as we moved through the corridors to the ICU. Every where I looked there were other firemen. Some I knew and some I didn t. Most were black with ash and all had that lost sad look.



Nurses hurried by all with important jobs to do and I felt like screaming at them to help Shawn! I have no idea how much time when by but soon three doctors in blue scrubs walked tiredly towards us. Everyone went deathly quiet. One of the doctors acted as spokesperson. Who is Captain Whalen? The Captain broke through the others and stepped forward. I m sorry sir but we lost two of the three that were brought in. He looked at his notes. A Jack Gibson and Marty White. A woman standing in the corner collapsed and sobbed hysterically. Wait! I thought. What about Shawn?



The doctor answered my silent plea. Shawn Hughes the other fireman is in critical condition. It s going to be touch and go for the next 48 hours. If he makes it through he has a 50/50% chance of recovery. He sustained some pretty substantial spinal injuries but we won t know more until a few days. The surgeon hung his head in exhaustion. He looked around the room with bloodshot eyes. I m very sorry. He walked slowly away taking my hope with him.



I felt the room spin and all the blood rushed out of my face. Taylor caught me just in time to save me from hitting the floor. He rocked me against his chest as I sobbed silently. Shhh. It s all going to be ok baby. He s a fighter. It s all going to be ok. All I could think was that I wished I had that kind of optimism.



This is going to get way too long so I ll end it here and write more later. I won t spoil the ending but I will tell you that it does all work out in the end just not the way you expect. Also the only real names I used are ours. The other firemen who passed have made up names to respect their privacy.



Blessings



Taylor.

Handsome 20 y.o. twink gets totally naked and demonstrates his big heavy cock

A Bad Boy s Love Ch. 01

Piercing dark-colored eyes eyes that can see straight into the soul and beyond. That was what struck me about him the most when I first caught sight of him at my college. Then he d been surrounded by love-struck girls (no doubt mooning over him) and a couple of rich boys. I d always liked the feel of soft curvy women turning to putty in my expert hands so the thought of being gay or even bisexual never crossed my mind. My initial feelings for him were of curiosity as Keisuke was easily the most popular guy in college.



At 5 feet 11 Keisuke was pretty tall for a Japanese-American and he was also Mr. Nice Guy. I think his gaggle of fan girls called him Prince or something grotesque like that. You could say that he seemed just...well too perfect if that was at all possible. The straight-A student and President of the Arts Club. Raven black hair which looked silky to the touch. Combine that with a gentle personality smart-looking glasses that framed his handsome face and there you have it Keisuke the Fake.



Now why do I call him that? Because that s what he is.



You might think that that s just jealousy eating at me but that really isn t the case. From observing him Keisuke puts on this façade for the entire world to see. The reason eludes me though. However he can t fool me not when I m known by my tough street friends as a perceptive guy who easily captures others weaknesses.



Me. I m the bad boy with the bad reputation and the bad grades. The type that mothers always warn their kids about. Okay I do get good grades sometimes when I work my ass off and when I feel like it but nobody cares anyway so why bother?



I wouldn t call myself narcissistic but I do think that I m pretty good-looking. With 6 feet 2 worth of muscle and cobalt blue-colored eyes plus a better-than-average dress sense I attract quite a lot of attention at bars and on the streets. It never fails to inflate my ego every time when men and women are drawn to me like moths to a flame. I d never bothered with men who ve tried to hit on me before (not saying that I m homophobic) because all I d been looking for was a mighty good time with the ladies.



At least that s how it was until I met him.



Honestly he intrigued me because I could tell when he wanted to bail out of the crowd which somehow always hung around him and never dispersed. Or when he was struggling to keep an I-would-love-to-help expression when he was annoyed at Professor Martin who d asked him to carry a mountain of books again to his office for the millionth time. Let s just say that he was an oxymoron and I knew it.



Keisuke had an internal battle warring within him all the time and I just didn t know how everyone else could be so blind to it. So I watched him. Whenever I was free that is. Anyway on with our first encounter.



So one day he d just finished playing basketball with some of his buddies and was changing in the locker room when his cell phone rang. He hadn t even noticed me smoking in a dark corner of the room eyeing his half-naked torso. Otou-san. Why did you call? Yes I remember the party. Hai. Wakarimashita. I ll be there tonight by 8 sharp.



Since he d obviously thought that no one was around Keisuke had this very irritated look on his face that it was amusing how he d managed to keep his voice all bland the entire time he was on the phone.



I had a little more entertainment than usual when I saw him send his cell phone flying against the wall and smashing it leaving me to wonder who would be left to pick up its remains. I sent a mental message of condolences to the cleaner.



Kuso!! Who the hell does he think is to order me about all the time?! His handsome face twisted into a rare scowl.



Pfft. It s amusing really. Your good-boy act. Don t you ever tire of it? If only your fans could see you like this. I smirked as Keisuke whipped his head around to glare at me. I crushed the rest of my cigarette against the cold tiled floor.



How long have you been there? His voice held an ominous ring to it but he was ten years too early to intimidate me. He was puny in size as compared to moi.



Not too long. But long enough to hear you whining about thy papa. I scoffed at him. Besides you re the one who didn t notice me having a nice little puff of smokes over here. I doubt that I m small enough to even be considered invisible. I leaned close to him and put a hand at the lockers beside his pretty little head which earned me a full-blown glare from him.



Stop pretending as though you know me when you know nothing. It s irritating. His scowl lightened into a smirk. And what s with this stance of yours? Do you think that you re hitting on a girl?



I smiled coolly at him. Sure. If you re the girl. I laughed at the seriously-annoyed expression on his face. Just kidding. Fortunately for you I don t go for the fake types. So where d your charming persona run off to? Oh. Wait. Did he even exist or was it always just crabby old you?



A punch landed on my right cheek. Or almost did if I hadn t skillfully fended it off with my right arm. Go fuck yourself. He shoved past me and grabbed his duffel bag on the bench already heading towards the door.



You should stay and defend yourself against the big bad wolf for pride s sake. Besides I ve already seen the you that you re trying to hide. Making your whole life an act can be pretty exhausting you know. I smiled and leaned against the lockers.



He stopped and turned to cast me a haughty look. You re a waste of my time. I won t bother with kuzu like you. (God knows what kuzu meant but I ll be damned if it meant anything good) Oh. Wait. I m sure people have told you that before haven t they? He mimicked me with a sickeningly sweet smile.



Now I don t let much get to me because on the streets a short temper means an easy win. Unfortunately what he said irked me because part of it was true. I d been born for trouble and that was probably why I d been left at an orphanage. Not too long after beating a kid to a pulp for calling me names I was transferred to yet another orphanage. It became a never-ending cycle after that until I was old enough to leave.



Foster parents who took me in and tried to domesticate me regretted it and they d always end up saying something along the lines of We re sorry Jake but we re simply not good enough parents for you. Even in my child s mind I d known that it was just another adult s way of saying I don t want you.



I folded my arms and gave him the stare which had been known to petrify some of those who d gone against me. Huh. Well doesn t seem to me as though your life is all peaches n cream either Kei. I smiled sweetly back at him. Or you wouldn t have taken it out on your poor innocent cell phone.



Lucky for me Keisuke got riled up easily. Rich boys. No sense of preservation you know. He shot me a glare that would have wilted anyone else on the spot. Don t. EVER. Call me Kei. He punctuated each word through gritted teeth gave me one last haughty sniff and left the room.



I called out after him. Thy wish is ever my command Kei baby!



Watching Keisuke make a beeline for the door made me smirk. That was a fascinating encounter. I d seen the ugly side of him that no one else had. But if I d known that karma exists I m sure that I would ve kept my mouth shut back then. And securely zipped with a padlock.



I was rooming in the college dorms and had just successfully frightened off my latest roommate Josh several days ago. I didn t have anything in particular against that skinny bespectacled runt but without a roommate there was so much more space for my stuff.



I glanced over with a satisfied sigh at the other bed messy with several books a few porn magazines and some of my leftover nachos. Remembering that I was out of ciggies I left my room to buy a few at the grocery store nearby.



When I returned the first thing I saw was my bed messy with all my stuff that I d thrown on the other bed. Just as I was about to snort at the idea of poltergeists in the room the door to the bathroom opened.



I stared at him. He stared at me. I have no idea for how long we stared at each other in shock but Keisuke was the one to break the silence.



You re my new roommate? God. He shot me a disgusted look and picked up the jeans lying on his bed. That s when I noticed how gorgeous he actually was despite all his fakeness.



The water droplets sluicing down his wet skin was so sexy that I wanted to lick them away one by one. The towel wrapped around his hips slipped a notch making me catch my breath in anticipation of what lay underneath if revealed. My eyes trailed up his toned arms and muscular chest then focused on his nipples puckered into hard little buds that I wanted to feast on all day long. His lips were slightly pink and utterly kissable. I envisioned them wrapped around my growing cock.



Like what you see? I snapped my eyes back to his. What the hell had just happened? Did I just...OGLE a man?



Somehow I managed to recover my composure. I guess but it s not as good as mine obviously.



This time Keisuke looked unfazed. I hope that it was just my imagination that he looked somewhat...triumphant. Really. He stepped closer to me until our bodies pressed together and our lips were millimeters apart. I could feel his breath mingling with mine and the scent of his sweet-smelling shampoo combined with his body heat made my heart stop. Literally.



I struggled for control over my mind even as my body started giving in to its desires. Really really. That proof enough? I could have just eaten those words.



Proof? He grinned knowingly. This is all the evidence I need. His hand squeezed my raging cock which was still encased in my dark blue Levi s jeans for emphasis and I unwittingly (and I m sure very unwillingly) groaned.



Liked that I see.



I scrabbled for the last vestiges of control before they ebbed away. No. I don t. I managed to grit out. I m a guy. My body responds to being touched. Now get your dirty paws off me. I reached out to push him away only to receive a harder squeeze on my cock making it twitch and swell in response.



My hands betrayed me. Instead of shoving him away they gripped his shoulders as I disappeared beneath a wave of pleasure. Vaguely I heard someone moaning in the background. Is that me? Nah. Can t be. I felt my belt being unbuckled and my zipper being pulled down. I was pushed to his bed and I could feel my back pressing against the stone cold wall.



What a good obedient boy you are. I would never have thought that of you as he slid his tongue over my lower lip testing its firmness then nibbled teasingly at it.



Wa...wait. I think – But before I managed to finish my sentence his lips closed over mine they were warm and more intoxicating than any girl s I d ever kissed. I was drowning in a kiss like some virgin schoolboy and at the back of my mind I knew that I should be doing something to retaliate. But when his hot tongue slid against mine I completely lost it. I returned his kiss passionately pulling him flush against my body and thrust my boxers-clad cock against his hand moving my hips in a familiar rhythm and gripping at his bare shoulders.



He chuckled. Ii kanji darou? I see that you crave it very much indeed. I suppressed a groan when Keisuke s warm hand slid into my boxers and pulled out my traitorous cock the tip already moist and shining with precum.



For some reason his Japanese accent excited me. It sounded so sexy and foreign that Keisuke could have been talking about dung and I would still think it was sexy. Teasingly he traced a vein there with a finger pausing at the mushroom-shaped head before rubbing at it with his thumb in slow circles eliciting a low growl from me.



I claimed his lips as mine again when he started to stroke my cock applying pressure in all the right places. Fuck. That feels good I murmured. He rewarded my comment with steady strokes of his hand pumping my cock to a fast rhythm that I readily gave in to.



He smirked down at me all traces of his usually gentle demeanor gone. What replaced it was the expression of someone who knew that he was in total control and loving it. Now enjoy the ride. He increased the speed of his hand until the movements almost became a blur. I was close...so close.



Yeah fuck! I m...I m cumming. Kei!! Breathing hard I fucked into his hand making it my goal to cover it with my thick creamy cum and then licking it off of his fingers.



All of a sudden it was gone. That delicious pressure on my aching cock was just...gone. For a few seconds my mind didn t completely register what had happened.



Jake. Point proven. You want me. The victorious smirk was back on his face making him look a little like a devilish angel. Take care of that on your own and try not to give in so eagerly next time will you? You re less fun that way. Heh. With that he changed into his jeans and shirt and left the room.



And then it hit me.



I was so hot and frustrated that I might have raped him right then and there if he hadn t fled like the shithead he was. That little prick. I gritted my teeth took the news like the man I was and finished off in the bathroom embracing the anger that filled me after.



I was furious. At myself for capitulating so easily to his touch and at him for being such a total bastard and lording it over me.



Then a predatory glint entered my eyes. Payback time Kei.



Japanese terms:



Otou-san : Father

Hai. Wakarimashita. : Yes. I understand.

Kuso!! : Fuck!!

Kuzu : Garbage or trash

Ii kanji darou? : It feels good doesn t it?

Cute twink gets drunk with his college roommate and shows him some hard anal lovin`

Cheek to Cheek

The winter wind ripped down the valley tearing the exhaust from the sled s engine. He squinted into the weak sunlight as the road wound out of the shadows. The settlement seemed to sprawl around the volcanic vent the houses looking for all the world like a parasitic infestation on the icy purity of the planet.



Welcome home tay-Lor his companion s voice vibrated through the speakers in his helmet Hurry I m waiting!



tay-Lor cranked the throttle and pointed his snowmobile down the road. Today he sped down the hill eager to give Val the good news. He pulled up in front of the low rounded walls of the quonset structure the company had provided about 5 minutes later. Once inside he waited impatiently for the hydraulics to seal the door finally the green light flashed.



Slowly he unbuckled and lifted the frosty headgear off. The ice dripped from the helmet as the airlock warmed. He smiled as he felt the Earth-quality atmosphere engulf him when he walked through the inner door. Val loved the sultry heat of his birth planet and always tried to emulate it at home.



Val stood as tay-Lor walked into the lounge. tay-Lor could see his pet had been in the UV room again his skin was bronze and smooth. The clone felt that delicious twinge in his groin as he thought of the human s body rippling beneath him. Val was obviously intrauterine grown with that quality of yeilding hardness only a mother could instill in a boy. His pure humanity was incredibly arousing to the off-world raised gen-mod .



tay-Lor s blastocyst had been genetically modified to allow him to survive the extreme temperature changes found outside of the sealed living spaces on this planet. He was then incubated invitro and raised at the Company s clone development center on Io. Now he was here with a gorgeous human to call his and to use as he willed not to mention a challenging planetary exploration and cartography mission to keep him otherwise stimulated. Val moved to kneel at tay-Lor s feet and eagerly reached for the fastners of the environmental suit.



tay-Lor grunted as he felt his cock sink into Val s hot wet mouth. His blood pounded filling his prick throbbing with his pulse. He flexed thrusting into that oh so willing sucking mouth. tay-Lor stroked the slick skin of Val s shaved head loving the steps his dear one took to please. He quivered as Val pressed a finger against his asshole the stroking of his sensitive pucker an exquisite counterpoint to the caress of Val s tongue on his cock. Selfishly he fucked that youthful face his own pleasure all he sought.



Stop he groaned I need to cum inside you Val. Stop.



tay-Lor shuddered as Val licked along his shaft. Val looked up Your need is mine. I want to cum with you inside me tay. Fuck me please.



Grinning tay-Lor helped Val to his feet No Val. You fuck me. He led the way into the bedroom stretched out on the bed. His cock lay heavily against his abdomen a slippery strand of semen stretched from just below his belly button to his cockhead. His seminal fluid was almost dripping as he imagined Val s tight muscles opening for him. tay-Lor watched as Val took the tube of lubricant off the table and squeezed a generous gob onto his fingers. The cold of the jelly made his gut clench as Val prepared his cock.



tay-Lor reached down and urged Val over his body. The touch of so much hot skin was a powerful aphrodisiac and tay-Lor could hardly wait. Val straddled his waist and leaned forward to kiss him. tay-Lor wet his own fingers with saliva. He probed Val s ass even as his tongue stroked into that hot mouth. He heard his lover s sweet moans as his finger worked through the sphincter. He twisted it round and felt the opening soften and stretch. He slowly inserted three fingers. Fucking Val s tight hole with his digits lubricating him.



tay-Lor! Now! Val cried out.



The clone gripped the human s thighs and pulled them further apart. Val raised up onto his knees and grasped the slippery cock rubbing it against his wet wanting ass. He moaned loudly as he sat back impaling himself. tay-Lor cupped Val s balls and tugged gently pulling the man down onto him. He moved his hand and squeezed Val s shaft sensing his precious human was going to cum.



Val rolled his hips as he started to fuck tay-Lor. He quivered as he rose up and sank back down. tay-Lor was balls deep inside the tender sleeve of his lover. He stroked Val s cock milking it with his fingers. They panted their passion nearing culmination. The scalding splash of Val s orgasm ripped loud growls from tay-Lor s throat. They tensed as cum spurted onto and into each other. Val weakly fell onto tay-Lor s chest as the post-orgasmic tremors shook through him.



tay-Lor stroked his lover s back absently as they descended from sex-induced euphoria. Good news today Val. I received notice that I m authorized a clone litter. Will you donate your cheek cells for the production?



Val laughed happily at the news Of course tay! You re the only person who will ever have them!



I look forward to a whole lotta little val-Tor s running around. Especially if they look just like you! tay-Lor got out of bed and presented Val with the swab kit Now s as good a time as any I guess.