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Oh well, such is life I thought. Before taking my first bite of corn dog, I yawned and placed a closed fist to my mouth to cover my mouth. Little did I realize that I had just inadvertently signaled to the man a desire to have my cock sucked. Now, instead of a simple stare, the man was sending a wicked grin my direction. What was this weirdo's problem? I refused to be run off from my favorite lunch spot. Being hungry, I took a big bite from my corn dog. I guess you could say that I deep-throated it. Still warm, it tasted delicious. I took another couple of bites and noticed that both of the man's hands had moved down below his window. Trying to ignore the perverted gentleman proved useless as my attempts were met with greater attempts on his part to catch my eye. Finally, he opened the door to his truck and what did I see -- a big cock standing at attention through the zipper fly in his pants. Being well- tanned, the cock did not look that dissimilar from my corn dog.
I should have left at this point, but I couldn't. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. I had never thought about cock before, but it proved to be the most beautiful thing I had ever laid eyes on. I gathered my senses enough to realize I was still hungry. I bit (more like sucked) sensually from my corn dog. I took the chunk of corn dog and poked in and out of my mouth with my tongue. The gentlemen grabbed his member with his hands and stroked gently up and down. My cock was raging as well. A nice jerk-off would have served me well.
He called loud enough for me to hear and asked me to roll down my window. My head said no, but my cock would have none of it and down came the window. He asked me to come over to his truck and finish my lunch. Again, my cock won out over my better judgment. There I sat in the passenger side of his truck. He gently unbuttoned my pants and pulled down my underwear to the floorboard. He took my cock and gently kissed it. I drank slowly from my coke. He proceeded to make love to my dick. Despite the great euphoria coming from my own cock, I could not take my eyes off that beautiful appendage hanging from his own body. Although he wasn't through with me, I could no longer wait. I took his cock it and stroked gently with the back of my hand. I rubbed it up and down and tried to emulate all of the things I knew to do that lead to huge orgasms when I masturbated. About this time, I came and came hard. I moaned and grabbed his hair violently trying to control the violent spasms seizing my body.
My orgasm freed me to go at his cock with my undivided attention. I continued with the hand job with a twist. I started to rub the side of his cock with my still warm uneaten corn dog. I stroked it gently over and over again on both sides, up and down, whatever I could think to do. As his excitement grew, I knew he and I were both ready for me to take his cock into my hungry mouth. That I did. I licked up and down. I kissed it. I massaged his bulging head between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. Finally, he was ready to cum. I pulled back and instead of swallowing, I placed the uneaten corn dog on the tip of his penis. As he squirted his man-juice, I moved the corn dog around allowing almost the entire thing to be coated with a new creamy batter. When he finished, I smiled and began to eat the corn dog in much the same manner that earned me the invitation. I licked the corn dog before each bite and smiled. I offered him a bite which he took like a starving man. We alternated bites until finally the corn dog was no more.
I learned three things on this day. I love cock. I would be eating lunch out of the office everyday from now on. If someone made a cum-flavored corn dog, they would be a millionaire.
"I'll put the coffee on, there's a shower upstairs or if you want there's a sauna and shower through there."
He pointed through to a large gym area with weight machines and free weights.
"Wow, this is a nice place you have, if you don't mind me asking, what do you do for a living?"
"Oh nothing exciting, I'm an architect and designer."
I walked into the gym and found the shower cubicle, excitedly I stripped to my pants and turned the shower on, Tony appeared a few moments later with the coffee's and sat down on a sofa only a few feet away from me, he was looking up smiling as if to make me feel at ease and said,
"I don't make a habit of this myself you know, in fact I've only had a couple of experiences with other men and there were a little sordid and dirty."
"Well that's two of us then."
I laugh in relief and proceeded to tell him my story and the fact that I'd only had two previous encounters, both in my car!
"So is there no partner in your life then?" I quizzed again.
"Well yes but my wife works away and is in France for the next two months or so and to be honest I've had enough problems with other women and I have always wondered about other men, I'm sure there's fewer complications and it has always been in the back of my mind as a dormant fantasy."
I was beginning to feel much more at ease and basically explained that my situation was the same only my wife was at home still asleep, we laughed comfortably and I knew I was going to enjoy my new friendship with Tony. Tony then moved to a door near to the shower and whilst dropping his tracksuit bottoms asked,
"So do you want a shower or do you want to join me in the sauna?"
Again I found myself I awe of his long dick and just put my coffee down and walked over, I too undressed and followed Tony into the sauna, both now naked and both in a state of semi hardness. Tony sat on the top seat of the sauna and I decided to take the initiative, I knelt on the seat before him and placed my hands on either knee.
"Well I didn't think I'd be doing this when I left home this morning."
Gently I pushed his knees apart. Now I had his complete attention and was closer to his big dick than ever before. He put his hands down on either side and relaxed backwards as I moved upwards, over his hairy legs, until my finger tips were only inches from the base of his dick. My own dick was rock hard and I could feel it pulsating with excitement and anticipation but it would have to take a back seat for now 'cos I was not letting this opportunity go.
Tony parted his legs a little wider allowing his balls to hang naturally and I moved even closer, now both hands were on his inner thighs only an inch or so away from his rock hard tool and slowly and gently I ran a finger up either side of his shaft until they met at the top, his foreskin was wet with pre-cum which allowed me to easily pull it back exposing his big purple knob, I looked up to see his head rolled back and his eyes closed.
Slowly I began to wank him, taking immense pleasure in the sight of this magnificent specimen of man hood and revelling in the joy of pleasing another mans erection. Obviously you'd like to think that every man likes it the same but it was still nice to know I was doing it right for him, he was certainly enjoying it and I could sense his breathing getting heavier the longer my strokes became.
I knew exactly what I wanted and that was to suck him off, at my own pace, for my own self gratification. I wanted to remember the moment and take in the erotic image of what was happening. It's not often that a Bi curious man gets the opportunity to fulfil an ambition in such a perfect environment and with such an attractive man.
The sauna was indeed hot and the sweat was already forming on my brow but that only seemed to heighten the imagery, two hot sweaty men, naked and very aroused. I looked up at Tony who seemed very relaxed and sat back with all his manhood on show, I savoured the sight of his tight ball bag and long shaft, I pulled gently on his foreskin which exposed a very hard bulbous knob and pulled it towards my mouth. I had no apprehension about flicking out my tongue and tasting the salty taste of his pre cum, I ran my tongue all around his knob as I pulled more on his hood.
"Are you sure you don't do this more often?"
Tony laughed "You're doing a fucking good job as far as I'm concerned."
I looked up at his smiling face and in one movement took his bulbous head between my lips and drew him in. Tony drew a deep breath of satisfaction as my wet mouth slid down his shaft and I took it as deep as I could, it was a big beast but I did my best to accommodate it and he wasn't complaining one bit.
For the next ten minutes or so I licked and I sucked to my hearts content, my own hard on twitching with excitement, but getting no relief of sorts. Tony, however, was certainly on his was to orgasm. I continued to pull gently as I moved down his pole to lick his balls, I had to tilt my head sideways but buried my head between his thighs and licked and sucked on his testicles. This seemed to spark a major reaction with Tony and he lifted his hips from the bench giving me more room to manoeuvre, he was beginning to groan quite load now and I know he was soon to off load his hot cum and I wanted to complete my task by taking it in my mouth. I returned to his knob and renewed my deep cock sucking whilst cradling his balls in my hand; my mouth was slobbering all over him as he began to move in time with my dipping head. It took only a few minutes before Tony began to thrust him self into my mouth,
As if I was planning to, again I looked up at his face and it was a picture of sexual ecstasy, he was biting his bottom lip and watching every move I made. The two of us enjoying the visual imagery of a man on man moment. Only moments later he thrust forward and remained in that position, I knew then that it was about to happen and so pulled my mouth back a little and watched as I pumped him harder than before.
Not wanting to waste any more of the day I quickly got dressed and headed into town. I walked from store to store looking for anything that I might use on myself when I got home. Y first stop was the local adult store. Here I selected a pack of flavored condoms, a porno movie, and an 8-inch rubber dildo. I went to the cash register, flashed my ID, paid, and was on my way. I next went to the Wal-Mart to look for any household item that might turn me on. I could feel my cock harden as I walked down the isles thinking about what I could use the various items for. I finally got up some courage and purchased some gray silk panties and a box of colored markers. Satisfied that my shopping was complete, I set of for home.
When I got home I decided to watch the porn but promised myself Ii would only cum once during the entire day. I wanted to save it all for that night. I removed my clothes and sat stroking myself as I watched the porn. My cock grew very hard and started to produce some precum. I reached down and gathered some on my finger and tasted it. It was a bit strange but I enjoyed the taste so I had some more. I realized that he was producing quite a bit of precum so I got a small glass and managed to milk some into it. As I watched the movie I continued to put more into the cup as I produced it. By the time the movie had ended I was extremely horny as well as I had quite a bit of precum in the bottom of the cup.
After finishing he movie I stored the cup of precum and put on the panties and walked around the house for a while. I pulled the panties up into my butt crack and strolled around the house humping all of the furniture. I was so horny that I started seeing everything in a sexual manner. But I knew I had to control myself if I wanted to last the day.
As I sat around I began to think of the clear purple dildo I had purchased. It was a jelly like rubber cock that was a good 8 inches. I got it and sat around playing with it. First I sucked on it and then rubbed it all over me. The jelly like rubber had such a good feeling I soon decided to try it out. I bent over and started to put it in my ass when I realized that my virgin ass hole was not about to take a cock with an inch and a half diameter. So I started smaller. I licked the markers I bought and slowly inserted on into my anus. It was the strangest feeling but I really enjoyed it. It wasn't long before I wanted two in my ass so I slowly worked it back and forth to stretch my ass hole open a bit. After a while I had successfully gotten two inside me.
Feeling that I was ready I went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of vegetable oil and headed back to the living room. Here I lubed up my ass and slowly and painfully inserted the dildo. However once I got it in, it was the most incredible feeling I had ever experienced. I slowly worked it in and out to loosen my hole and then leaving it in got dressed and headed downtown again.
Walking around with a dildo up your ass is probably the kinkiest thing I have ever done. I felt so dirty as I glanced at all the hot ladies walking down the street. They had no clue what I was up to. The day was starting to get later so I headed home again. Once there I opened the condom packs and kept myself hard by sampling all the different flavors. Of course I still had the dildo up my ass.
Finally as the night wore on I got so horny I couldn't take it anymore. I headed to the living room and popped in the porno and began to stroke my cock. I quickened my pace before too long and was soon overcome with a wave of pleasure unlike anything I had ever experienced before. But I still had not cum yet. As I stroked my cock I grabbed the glass and drank my precum. The taste mixed with my horniness and the dildo caused my to erupt into and orgasm that shook the house for at least thirty seconds. My body twitched this way and that until I thought I would pass out but the orgasm wouldn't stop. I shot load after load all over the floor as I arched my head back and moaned with an unbearable pleasure. Finally I stopped and I collapsed, completely exhausted.
One night, I was taking a shower when suddenly I heard a noise from the kitchen. It was a very hot night and I had left the doors open. Alarmed, I rushed out of the shower and into the kitchen. There was nobody there. Then, I decided to check the living room to make sure that there weren't any uninvited guests. When I got there, bare-naked and with water dripping from my body, I saw the living room in a real mess. Apparently, somebody must have been looking for something.
All of a sudden, I felt a hand groping for my ass. I was petrified and intrigued at the same time. I turned around and saw a tall, handsome man. He was already naked and erect. Obviously, he had been jerking off, watching me in the shower.
"Get down on your knees and suck my dick!" he said decisively.
Instead of asking him what the hell was he doing in my house, I knelt down. I had forgotten all about the break-in and I was about to do something I had never done before.
"What are you waiting for?" he yelled impatiently.
I had never given head before but, being a man, I knew what every man would go for. I started licking his balls. He pulled my head closer to his groin and began to jerk off. Reassured, I grabbed his cock and sucked his red cockhead. I was really enjoying it. Then, I decided to swallow the whole thing. My lips touched his balls. He began fucking my mouth ruthlessly. His balls slapped against my chin. I sucked and sucked and soon my mouth was wet with precum. It was time for some back door action.
"Lie down with your back on the floor," he said.
He didn't have to ask me twice. I knew what was going to happen but I didn't care anymore. I obeyed to his orders and lay down on my back. He took a big cushion from the couch and placed it beneath my ass. His battering ram was ready to penetrate my virgin hole. Involuntarily, I spread my legs and he knelt down. There was no turning back.
All at once, his cock rammed inside my ass. I had never felt like this before. My asshole was already wet from the shower, so he didn't hurt me much. As he pounded my hole, I began to moan with pleasure. His massive tool was fucking me hard. He was so thick and long that he was tearing me apart.
"How about some riding?" he suggested.
Right away, he assumed my previous position, got rid of the cushion and told me to sit on it. Without hesitating, I went all the way down and landed on his rod. I started bouncing up and down.
"Oh yeah! Fuck my ass! Give it to me!" I screamed.
After a few minutes, we changed positions once more. He wanted to fuck me doggy-style. I was really looking forward to this. The stranger put the cushion beneath my stomach this time and forced me to lie face down. My ass was at his mercy and he was going to take advantage of the situation. He rubbed his hard cock on my ass. That made me even hornier. But he was so hot himself, he couldn't go on like this. With an abrupt move, he pushed his shaft against my tight hole.
"Deeper, deeper! Give me all you got!" I shouted.
The stranger buried his phallus in my ass. He was fucking me harder that before. With each thrust, his balls slapped loudly against my ass. He had developed a powerful rhythm, holding my waist with both hands and fucking my asshole faster and faster. This continued for some time.
Realizing that he was about to reach his climax, I said:
"Cum on my face, I wanna taste your juice!"
Quickly, he pulled out of my ass. I turned around and bent over his tool.
"I wanna suck you till you shoot your load," I said.
To tease him even more, I licked his cockhead with the tip of my tongue. In return, he grabbed my head and pulled my mouth right over his rod, forcing it down. He began fucking my mouth once again but now I was not shocked like the first time. I grabbed his ass and pulled it toward my face, so that he would go deeper inside my mouth. A few moments later, he said:
"You're in for a real treat. Get ready!"
Eagerly, I sucked even harder. Suddenly, he took his dick out of my mouth and began to jerk off. I took out my tongue and he placed his tool on it, still jerking off.
"Come on," I said, "spread your cum all over my face!"
The stranger groaned and his pulsating rod started pumping thick spurts of creamy cum on my face. I swallowed as much as I could and then I sucked his still-hard cock for the last time. He pulled out and I closed my eyes in order to feel his cream running down my face. When I opened them, he had already left. In fact, he had vanished into thin air. He never told me his name but I'll never forget his "illegal entry" at my "back door!"
Once I got back to the tip I took him in my mouth and sucked him in greedily. I worked my way all over his cock taking him as far as I could then coming back to the tip, sometimes letting it slip out so I could lick the pre cum off of it and savor the taste. After a few minutes of this he pulled me up and kissed me again, bringing me out of the jacuzzi so I was sitting on the edge where he was. Once I was there he moved in and took me in his mouth immediately then stopped, looked up at me and then moved so he was licking the tip of my cock he played with me like this for a few minutes then he took me all the way in again and his hands came up and started to play with my nipples again. After a few more minutes he suggested we go into his bedroom and continue. who was I to argue, I WANTED him and I WANTED him NOW.
When we got into his bedroom I climbed up on the bed laid back. He climbed on after me but not facing me, immediately starting to work on my cock, massaging my balls as he licked me. I moved around so I could get at his cock and started doing to him what he was doing to me, lost in the pleasure I was recieving and the pleasure I was having sucking his cock. He reached into his dressing table drawer and pulled out some lubrication jelly and put some on his finger and started massaging my ass, slowly pushing his finger into me. I had NEVER had this done to me before and the feeling was so intense I couldnt stand it, moaning my pleasure at what he was doing. he msut have taken the hint becuase he moved himself around and poulled me so I was halfway laying on him. I could feel him pressing himself into me.
"FUCK ME" I begged him, he just continued teasing me with the head of his dick at the entrance. I wanted him inside me so badly I pushed down on him and felt the head of his cock enter into me. He must have been close becuase he slowed down and barely fucked me at all, but I could feel him inside me and it felt so DAMNED GOOD. He pulled out after a minute and went back to sucking my cock. I was close and I let him know. He kept sucking me until I came. I came so hard I was shaking. He let me recover a bit then slowly put himself inside me again, and started to give me slow shallow thrust, not really entering too far. He quickly sped up but still barely penetrated me. He asked me if I wanted him to cum inside me or if I wanted him to cum in my face so I coud taste him. I told him to cum on my face so I could taste him.
He pulled out and came up to my face jacking himself off until he came. I had my tongue out and the first blast hit me straight on, the rest of the blast went all over my face and tongue some more. I swallowed what I had caught and tried to get the rest off my face with my tongue. He tasted so good I had to get all I could of him.
After resting for a few minutes he brought me a towel so I could clean myself off. I went and took a shower and then got dressed again. We bullshitted some and then I left, saying I would call him again.
I never did call him again, somehow I lost his number and I think I left the directions to his house AT his house. I wish I hadnt done that becuase I really wanted him to fuck me some more. And thats my second time with another guy. More stories to follow. Stay tuned
My first exposure to the naked body was not looking in the mirror and exploring my body but porn magazines. The very first time I looked at one I was mesmerized by what I saw. I had never seen a nude woman before and I examined every picture, not because the girls were naked but different from me. When I found magazines with couples having sex that captivated me even more. From an early age up to the beginning of Junior high school I had never hear of gays or lesbians. I had seen pictures of girl/girl sex but never men, which was fine with me because it was the female body that interested me.
It's 1994, where my sexual revolution started. I am 25 and all I think about is girls and sex. I am addicted to sex like it was heroin and I try to find any kind of action to settle me until my next fix. The computer age is upon me and the Internet fed my addiction. Porn pics for free! Now my appetite for sex became very strong because the Internet showed me stuff I could never imagine. Bondage, golden showers, bestiality, transvestites and gay sex. When I started to look at pictures of men and gay sexual activities I remembered my first experience. The more I thought of my experience the more I wanted to try it.
I never acted on my desire until one night, being horny; I went into an adult video bookstore. Paying the clerk the entrance fee I went to the back and waited for him to buzz me in. The bookstore was a regular spot for me and I usually went very late at night and stay in my regular booth for about 30 minutes then head home. That night my booth was taken and the place was unusually full. I found another booth found and girl/girl movie sat down and started watching the movie. About 5 minutes had gone by and being aroused I pulled off my pants and started playing with myself slowly.
I was really into the movie when out of the corner of my eye I saw something. When I looked I was shocked to see a dick sticking out of the wall. I did not know how long it was there and I could not believe that it was there! Getting up to take a closer look I finally noticed the hole in the wall. I was so nervous and I could feel my heart pounding. I began to touch it and feel a dick in my hand was so nice. I decided to go for it and fulfill one of my fantasy's, after all this time wanting to try it again I could not pass up on this opportunity.
Getting on my knees I began to lick the shaft and not put the head in my mouth yet. The dick was about 6.5" to 7" long and very hard. The hole was big enough so his balls were through the hole. I started to suck on his sack getting everything in my mouth. My tongue slowly caressed his sack as I kept sucking. I could tell he was enjoying it by the way he kept pushing closer through the hole. Finally deciding it was time I put his dick in my mouth and tried to go as deep as possible without gagging. I suck on him for about 3-4 minutes before he came. When I felt he was about to cum I stopped sucking and masturbated him. The feel of his cum all over my hand made me very horny. When he was done I could see him pull his pants up and leave.
I got as much cum off my hand before I pulled my pants up got out of the booth and went straight to the bathroom to wash them off. Looking in the mirror I could not believe what just happened. I really enjoyed what I did but what did that mean? Did it mean I was gay? I went home that night and ran the whole event through my head until I fell asleep.
Dan knew he shouldn't let Tim touch him like this, but he couldn't bring himself to tell his young neighbor to stop, either. Strange thoughts began to flood into his head -- old memories that took him by surprise. As he listened to the wind, Dan remembered how jealous he was as a small child when he learned that some of his friends had brothers to play with. Dan was an only child and much of his youth was spent alone in his room, reading and drawing pictures, making up stories and wishing he had someone to share secrets with. It wasn't fair that other boys had brothers -- sometimes more than one -- while he didn't have any at all! One year his parents gave him a puppy for Christmas, but it wasn't the same thing as having a real brother. It seemed like he was always so lonely!
And Dan remembered the night when a schoolmate came to spend the night at his house and they went to his bedroom after dinner. They began to wrestle on the floor and took turns pinning each other on the carpet, testing their muscles and pressing their bodies together. It was fun and exhilarating! But Dan's stepfather, a cold and distant man, had heard the commotion and told them to stop. "Boys your age shouldn't play like that," his stepfather said. "People could get the wrong idea." Dan wasn't sure what was wrong, since he had seen grown men wrestling on TV, but he gathered that there must be something unhealthy or unacceptable about it. After that, he'd been wary of letting other boys get too close. Now, with Tim standing so near that he could feel his warm breath, Dan wondered what his step-father would say.
Was it really so wrong to do this? he wondered. Was it wrong for two men to enjoy each other's company and show affection in a physical way? If the lights came back on, should he and Tim pretend that nothing happened?
After several minutes Tim stopped massaging Dan's shoulders and the two men stood looking at each other by the kitchen counter. Half of Tim's face was in shadow, but the flame of the candle reflected in his eyes and looked like liquid fire. Dan's head was spinning. Tim's lips moved but Dan couldn't quite tell what he was saying.
"If you want to. . ." Tim was saying. ". . . help you relax . . . don't be embarrassed." Dan couldn't make out all the words.
Then Tim was touching him. The young man was getting down on his knees, tugging on Dan's belt. Dan tried to brush him away, but Tim was insistent. As Dan watched in befuddled amazement, Tim unzipped his trousers and let them fall to the floor, and then eased Dan's boxer shorts down over his hips and thighs. Dan felt cool air on his legs and Tim leaned forward. What was he going to do?
Tim bent down and took Dan's penis in his mouth.
"Ooogh!" Dan moaned.
He could hardly believe it! As he peered down, Tim's mouth engulfed his fat penis, pulling and stretching it out with gentle suction. His mouth felt deliciously warm. As the stimulation continued, his penis began to rise like a soldier coming to attention and Tim took it down his throat.
"Oh God!" said Dan, "Oh Jeezus, that feels good!"
In fact, Dan had never felt anything like it before. Ann had kissed him down there a few times, but she didn't like to take him into her mouth. Now a man was doing it and the sensation was indescribable, better than anything he'd imagined. It felt like his penis was being engulfed in warm liquid velvet.
Dan clutched at the counter. He swayed and stumbled as his ankles caught in his undershorts. Tim took him by the arm. "C'mon, let's go here into the living room," he directed.
With his erection bobbing stiffly in front of him, Dan kicked off his shorts and trousers and followed Tim into the living room and sat on the couch by the fireplace. It was chilly and Tim lit the gas logs in the fireplace. Then Tim got down on the floor to resume what he was doing in the kitchen, but first he pulled off Dan's shoes and socks and unbuttoned his shirt. Then he directed Dan to lean back in the couch and spread his legs. Dan's buttocks stuck to the cold leather seat as he parted his knees, but he obeyed. Then Tim put his face down to Dan's lap and took his penis into his mouth again, sucking gently at first, and then moving his head up and down in long, rhythmic strokes. Dan's organ was long and thick, but Tim took the whole thing into his throat down to the base. And while he sucked he reached between Dan's legs and cupped his scrotum in his hand, rolling the hairy balls gently back and forth in their soft sac.
Dan moaned and closed his eyes. Sexual pleasure rolled over him like ocean waves. It roiled below his belly where the root of his manhood grew from his body and washed over his naked thighs in swells. His crotch was bathed in soothing warmth and wetness, and in his reverie he dreamed of a beautiful young girl straddling his body, riding gently on his organ. But then he opened his eyes and saw his young neighbor with his lips intimately compressed around the head of his penis, and he gasped aloud at the sight. "Oh, Jeezus, Tim!" he exclaimed, pushing his fingers through the young man's soft curls. "Let me see you," he whispered. "Take off your clothes."
Compliantly, Tim unbuttoned his plaid shirt and stripped it off. Then he stood up and stripped off his jeans and pushed his white cotton briefs over his hips. In the dim light Dan could see his pale thighs and his manly erection bobbing up at a 45 degree angle from a tangle of dark hair between his legs.
"I never touched a man before," whispered Dan.
"It's no problem," said Tim. "You don't have to do anything."
But Dan found the young man's body strangely enticing and wanted to touch it. He reached out and stroked one finger along Tim's thigh, and when Tim came a little closer Dan placed a hand on one of Tim's ass cheeks and squeezed it. It felt warm and firm. The two men looked at each other. No words were spoken. Then, slowly, Dan brought his other hand up between Tim's legs and circled his fingers around the shaft of his penis. He tightened his fingers around the warm, hairy shaft and sighed. "So this is what it's like," he murmured.
At Dan's urging, Tim sat on the couch and the two men began to caress each other between the legs, stroking each other's erections and fondling each other's balls. Once he got over the strangeeness and embarrassment, Dan found this very comforting and pleasurable. "I never knew it could be this way," he whispered, pulling on Tim's cock.
"I tried to tell you," said the younger man, grinning. "You were too fucking uptight to listen."
As they comforted and pleasured each other with mutual fondling, Dan felt Tim's caressing fingers on other places on his body. He felt Tim's fingers run over his stomach and play gently with his nipples, which were very sensitive to touch. He felt a growing hunger inside. And then the hunger became an urgent need for release, and his hips moved involuntarily in rhythm to Tim's stroking fist. Tim saw that Dan was getting close to a climax.
"Let me finish you," whispered Tim, and slid off the couch onto his knees between Dan's legs. He leaned down to Dan's crotch and began to suck him again.
As he writhed in pleasure, riding one of their chunky black dicks, they seemed to catch on to the fact that their 'victim' was loving his punishment and grinned at one another. Rayne was freed of his gag and his mouth quickly pulled onto the currently 'redundant' cock of the watchman. He sucked willingly and the bouncer's fingers tightened in his silken black hair, pulling his erect phallus deep into the singer's throat and pulsing hard and fast there. His colleague was thrusting away fiercely behind the lean, good looking young pop star and this time it sounded like he was going to cream himself up the kid's well-fucked hole.
Rayne trembled with ecstasy. He was so close that it felt as though he would explode any moment now. The gold watch on the wrist of the man he was deep-throating told him that they had been screwing him for about forty minutes, non-stop. His balls felt rock hard and heavy and the tip of his cock was hot and engorged. His rectum felt stretched beyond recall but the trickling sensation of pleasure from his roughly tormented prostate more than made up for it.
The Blow Job was trying to get his nuts into Rayne's mouth before he came. Rayne obliged him; the fellow's cock was meaty and thick, but not long. He figured there was room for those big, black balls as well. He was almost twisted around on his side by now, with one knee on the rim of the toilet bowl and the other foot on the ground as the guy behind him rammed it in over and over, holding him firmly by the hips so that his ball sac bumped against Rayne's as they fucked. Rayne quivered repeatedly, rapid spasms of heat and cold that made his head spin and his ears buzz with pressure. He was seeing stars as he began to cum hard; hot creamy gouts of spunk that splashed on the rim of the bog and splattered Blow Job's trouser leg. The burly Afro-Caribbean stiffened and moaned as urgently as Rayne Wylde. A flood of hot jism welled up in the singer's mouth, curiously sweet and spicy and he swallowed as much of it down as he could. The bouncer kept hold of his hair and Rayne did not stop sucking, it felt too good to let go.
From behind him he felt the other guy push eight and a half rock hard inches up into him hard and keep it there for the longest time. He uttered a little grunt of astonishment and release, as Rayne's alimentary canal was abruptly pumped full of prime Jamaican semen. In the singer's mouth, Blow Job's cock was quickly getting hard again. He withdrew it as his colleague jacked off into the white boy's arse hole and slipped out of him, letting the cum trickle down Rayne's naked thighs and over his scrotum and balls.
"Ahhh... you's a good fuck!" he gasped at last, the first words he had spoken since they dragged Rayne in here and began to kick him and strip him off.
Blow Job was still rock hard and lowered his pants now, sitting on the bowl.
"Come an' sit on my boner, Top of the Pops," he invited now.
As Rayne's wrists were still fastened tightly to the pipe behind his head, this was not an easy instruction to disobey. He was pulled forcefully into his attacker's lap with his arms around the big man's head, his naked body close against a muscular black chest and shoulders. Strong hands lifted and parted his knees and at once he was manoeuvred down onto six chunky inches of spit and spunk-lubed dick. Rayne gasped and moaned as it slipped into him without resistance. He was grasped around the waist and eased slowly up and down on the two inch-thick phallus inside him. Immediately he began to get a hard on.
So did the other bouncer who had been watching this with hungry eyes. He stroked Rayne's hair with one hand and his erection with the other as he stared at the naked singer with blatant longing.
"There's a good little whore," his colleague crooned as Rayne Wylde rode him faster and harder.
"You gonna suck me nice and clean, whore-boy?" the first asked, guiding Rayne's dark head down to his stiffening tool. It was sticky with drying spunk, mucus and flecks of dark, dry fecal matter but Rayne had dealt with worse and he licked the Jamaican's long, hard shaft skillfully, pausing to spit every few strokes until the tall, black bouncer grew impatient and made him swallow some cock.
"Oh yeah..." he moaned, over and over as the pretty-faced white boy gave him the best head of his life. You could see it in his face; sucking dick was almost a religious experience for this kid. He was sick in the brain for sure, but right now, his assailant did not care; watching Wylde take it was getting him so horny.
He withdrew before he was close to coming and the young man's pale green eyes lifted to his face, puzzled and a little bit disappointed. He was as beautiful as a girl with his shoulder length, ebony bangs, rumpled and sweat-soaked and flecked with semen. There was drying cum on his lips and chin and his bare chest and the sweat ran down from his hair, mingling with it so that it dribbled from his face. He just looked so sexy; so dirty. He was totally begging for what they were gonna do to him next.
Rayne caught his breath as the taller guy moved behind him again and touched rough fingertips to his anus, bending down to look closely as his partner's cock pumped in and out of that snug orifice. One of those fingers pressed into him suddenly and he cried out in astonishment, then another that sent him writhing upward in shock as it spread him wider. The man sitting beneath him hauled him back down again roughly and kept on pulling him down until Rayne Wylde had four probing fingers inside him, in addition to his assailant's thrusting cock. He keened like an injured animal, tearing himself back and forth, thrashing uselessly against the tightening strip of cloth that bound his wrists, almost cutting into tender flesh as he struggled. The Jamaican stuffed the gag back into his mouth to shut him up as his rectum was stretched and manipulated. They toyed with him this way until his sphincter was elastic enough to take a second prick.
Rayne bucked and moaned incoherently as he felt the swollen, spunk-wet head nudge steadily into him from behind. He bit down on the gag and groaned huskily deep in his throat, closing his eyes tight shut as he was doubly penetrated by his merciless captors. The tall guy was straddling his colleague's thighs, bracing himself against the other man's legs and the toilet bowl as he urged his cock upward with long, determined thrusts that felt as if they were splitting Rayne apart. He was no virgin but this was agony and he yelped and fought them in vain as his second rapist penetrated deeper and began pulsing more urgently.
Subconsciously I heard the crack of a downed branch breaking somewhere in the woods. Years or coming to this particular site made me aware I had nothing to fear and was probably just being joined by another sunworshipper. A little groggy from my nap, I looked across the lagoon and could vaguely see, through my polarized lenses, the figure of another nude form across the way. He appeared to be keeping in the shadows of the trees in an attempt to remain hidden. What did surprise me was the reflection of the sun off what was obviously the lens of a camera or camcorder. The possibility of being watched by my unknown visitor caused my cock to jerk and begin to expand. The exhibitionist in me was awakening.
Pretending that I was unaware of the presence of another man, I stood and turned with my ass in his direction. I bent over to get the sun lotion out of the backpack giving him a great view of my smooth tan butt. I slowly began to apply the white cream all over my body. For the lotion to completely disappear it required a great deal of rubbing into the skin. My hands glided over the globes of my ass and into the crack between them. My asshole was exposed to the sun as I bent over to caress the fluid into the skin of my calves. The meat between my legs continued to grow as the combination of my hands, the sun and the lotion titillated the senses of my entire body. When I felt I'd spent enough time on my backside ? without being too obvious ? I turned around and exposed the front of my body to the voyeur in the woods. My cock was sticking nearly straight out and had grown to most of its eight-inch length. I decided I would leave my attention of it to the end of my performance, heightening the anticipation of the unknown cameraman and myself. I quickly ran my sunscreen-covered hands over my butch-cut head, across my face and down my neck. Years of working out had produced a nice set of pecs on my form. I squirted a glob of lotion onto my chest and slowly started kneading it into my flesh. The excitement of the moment had caused my nipples to become erect and I spent extra time rubbing the whiteness off of them. I teased myself with a couple good tweaks to each hard stub and a shot of electricity ran directly down my body causing my cock to stand at attention. I paid a great deal of attention to the application of the tan lotion to my stomach, brushing my hands down into my trimmed pubic bush and barely touching my stiff prick. Bending over to coat the front of my legs, I found my cock resting in the crevasse of my pecs. With the rocking motion of rubbing the lotion on my lower legs it was if I was titty-fucking myself.
With my legs sufficiently protected, I stood and with a hand full of cream began to pay attention to my pulsing cock. I first covered my shaved balls with lotion, rubbing and tugging them to work the whiteness into the wrinkled skin. As I did so, my cock slapped back and forth onto my stomach with a noise I'm sure the guy across the water could hear in the quiet of the woods. When I felt as if I was going to blast a load I stopped massaging my balls and began to coat my cock with the sunscreen. I ran my hand up and down the shaft, squeezing with an ever-tightening grip. With each stroke the pearl of precum oozing from the slit at its tip grew larger. Finally, not wanting to waste the tasty nectar, I caught the clear fluid with a finger on my other hand and brought it to my mouth. I may have imagined it, but I thought I heard a slight moan from across the way.
My performance had become quite long by this time so I sat down on my towel, positioning myself with my legs up and spread wide for my audience. The sun shining on my asshole added to the wetness and warmth I could feel between my legs. I continued the constant stroking of my prick and began to roughly tweak my nipples to add to the pleasure pulsing through my body. I lowered my hand to my crotch and formed a tight cockring around my balls and shaft with my thumb and forefinger. Doing so caused the large veins in my cock to pop out, creating more sensitivity as my fist pounded over them. My cock felt as if it was the hardest it had ever been. It was then I stretched a finger toward my wet asshole and twirled it around the silky opening. My balls were pulled up tight to my body and churning with juices.
Lost in my own world of sexual and sensual pleasure I had nearly forgotten for whom my performance was directed. It startled me to glance across the river inlet and see my audience no longer in the shadows of the trees. Standing at the water's edge was an incredibly handsome nude man. Well, almost nude. The only thing he was wearing was a pair of Doc Martins. The sun glistened off his totally shaved head and sparkled when it hit the nipple ring piercing his clean-shaven chest. The camcorder he held in one hand blocked most of his face. His other hand was wrapped around a hard shiny cock that looked sizeable even at a distance. It was somewhat hypnotizing to be watching someone jerking off as he filmed me giving myself so much pleasure. I continued to pound my cock and tease my asshole as I stared directly into the lens of the man's camera.
I loosened the grip around my balls, allowing my finger the freedom to enter the cavity of my ass. By continuing the circular motion of my finger, wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my prick. I could feel myself getting closer to the spewing of a massive load. I never took my eyes off the camera as my sweaty body tensed toward a final release. Suddenly, a blast of cum shot from my cock and hit me under my chin. It was followed by several squirts of hot liquid that arced over my chest and stomach. Across the water the cameraman tensed as he shot a load into the water. Realizing the camera was still on me I began to rub my cum into the tan skin of my torso. Slowly, I brought my hand to my mouth and licked the remainder of my load off my fingers.
Then I felt him. He grabbed me from behind and pulled me toward him, and into a clearing, which was no more than a patch of dirt of about a metre square. He spun me around and pressed his lips against mine and I was lost in the heat of the moment. The strength of his body seemed to sap me of any resistance, not that I wanted to resist him. He lifted me off the ground, leaving my legs dangling lifelessly, and I let him kiss me as hard and as tenderly as he wanted. I let him pull down my pants and remove my shirt.
I shuddered as he took my tiny balls and gently rolled them between his thumb and fore finger. They were as tight as I had ever felt them, and he could have crushed them so easily if he chose to. The mixture of fear and excitement was intoxicating, and my little cock stood up straighter and taller than ever before.
Then a slippery finger pushed its way inside my ass. I was sure I was meant to feel pain and revulsion as he invaded me in this way. Why then did I feel so good? Why did my eyes roll back into my skull? Why did I arch my back, throw my head back and moan like a depraved animal each time his huge digit withdrew from within me then buried itself again to the knuckle? It was wonderful. I found myself squeezing and gyrating and working the untrained muscles of my ass in sync with his finger.
I heard him laugh a muffled yet unmistakably delighted, excited laugh. He was enjoying how I reacted to him. I wondered how foolish I must have looked, but I was beyond caring.
My hand found his huge throbbing cock and I began to slowly stroke it. I had never seen or felt such a thing. How wonderful it would be to have a cock of that size I thought to myself, as I squeezed it harder and stroked it a little more vigorously. How I wanted to lick it and suck it and play with it and....
I was prevented from getting too carried away by the sound of familiar voices. It was my Aunt Barbara and her dork son Charleston, only a metre or two away. They were looking for me. Charleston it appeared had seen me disappear into the bamboo. I froze in terror. This was a fear that knew no boundaries. My life would be over if I was caught. I could never explain, nor would I ever be forgiven.
We stood like statues, rigid with sexual excitement and the fear of being caught, which only added to the exquisite tension. The seconds dragged by like hours, and I feared that my heart beat would give us away, for it seemed to be beating so loudly. But eventually they gave up their search. Neither of them could see beyond their noses, but it wouldn't be long before my mother came looking for me, and she would not give up so easily.
He took my mind off things by changing position. He removed his finger from inside me and let my body slide down until my feet were back on the ground. Then he knelt in front of me. His mouth engulfed my cock and started sucking it magnificently. Never had I felt such delirious pleasure, my own hand was the only thing that had ever touched my cock up until now. His middle finger once again found my ass and slid inside me, and it still felt too good. Within seconds I had cum. Only the frantic biting of my lip prevented me from crying out. It was so intense my legs buckled beneath me and I collapsed into his arms, which fortunately reached out to catch me.
I wanted to stay there forever. Nestled in his arms, my delicate white flesh pressing against his rough hairy, muscular body, my cum, his saliva and our sweat trickling down my thigh, and his finger buried deep inside me. My eyes were closed and I doubt I could have opened them, even if I tried. There was total silence except for our combined heartbeats, which were gradually slowing down. It felt like the whole world had stopped, just for my orgasm, and as I regained my composure, it too started to slowly spin again, the birds remembered their songs, and the insects re-commenced their chorus.
The man roused himself too. Lifting me gently and placing me on all fours in front of him, he commenced to apply some clear liquid to his huge, throbbing cock. He looked hungrily at my ass. I so wanted his cock inside me, and yet it so terrified me, being so big and hard and fat, and me being so small. Also the fear of being caught by my mother loomed in the back of my mind. She would be looking for me right now I thought.
I grabbed my pants and shirt and bolted toward an opening in the thicket. He growled like an angry bear and lunged after me, but tripped on his overalls, which he had dropped to below his knees. I wanted to turn and call out sorry, but I feared being caught by him, for he looked sick with lust and I knew that I would not be able to stop him having his way with me, even if I wanted to. I froze after pushing through the thicket for some time, as every movement gave away my position. I could hear him muttering and moving but he was heading in a different direction. I slipped my shorts and shirt back on, then ever so quietly slipped out of the thicket and off into the bright afternoon sunshine.
Within minutes I was back with my family getting scolded for not helping pack up. We headed back out the front gates, past the bamboo thicket where this afternoon's adventure had occurred. I could hardly walk, such was my fear, but the man was nowhere to be seen.
I then looked down to see this guy kneeling between my legs giving me a blowjob, he took all my cock into his mouth. All 7.5 inches. He then started to bob his head up and down giving me one of my best blowjobs ever. He then wormed his hand between my legs and had a finger in my arse I moved to the edge of the chair and he finger fucked me as he sucked me. It was great feeling his throat around my cock. I didn't want this to end but all good things cum to an end, and I did I told him I was cuming and he just kept me down his throat and drank my cum. After I was soft he got up touched my knee and was gone. I just couldn't believe what had happened. I had let this complete stranger suck me off and finger me. I sat there shorts open cock on show trying to come back to normality. Then I felt a hand on my cock and a voice say that he wanted to get me hard a gain. He played with my cock for ages until it was hard as steel again.
He let go and walked off and sat somewhere else. I decided to visit the other screen. Doing my fly up as I went. I found a seat and sat down with all that had gone on I took my cock out and stroked it while watching 3 guys fuck a very pretty young girl. At this time I was more aware of my surroundings and what was going on. A guy at the end of the row was showing me his cock and being very bold went and sat next to him. I took his cock and he took mine and we wanked each other. It was a strange, nice, horny feeling to have my hand around a stranger's cock and feeling him get pleasure from my hand. He couldn't hold his cum back and he shot into a paper towel. Another one got up and sat somewhere else.
I went to the other screen and didn't fancy the film. The first screen was empty so I returned to the other small screen. A single guy was watching some fucking and when I walked in he watched me. I stroked my cock through my trousers while looking at the screen. The guy obviously liked this as he moved along the row for me to sit down. I sat down and straight way he was undoing my shorts and getting my cock out. He said it was nice as he watched me earlier. He started to wank me nice and slow getting me hard again. This time someone else came in and sat down he took his hand away. The other guy didn't leave so I got up and went to the screen with the standing area at the back.
Being curious I stood at the back and watched the screen, it had a shelf which I leant on and played with my cock again. The guy in the other screen came in and looked around saw me and joined me. Straight way he had his hand on my cock slowly wanking me. I turned to look at him and he motioned to me to watch the screen. I turned back to the screen. It was of a girl being pulled into a van being tied up and having a bag over her head. The guys in the van then started to touch her. They then got to a house where they carried her into a room, tore her clothes off her and then these 4 guys and friends in the house jump on her and fuck her and make her suck them. Once again it was rough and it was turning me on.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw the guy disappear still holding my cock. Then I felt another strange mouth take me. First of all sucking the head while wanking me fast, then he took me fully in, with his hands around my arse to pull me too him. While still watching the movie I started to fuck his face, his nose was hitting my pubic hair. I got faster and faster as the action on the screen got more rough. His head was bobbing up and down and I was fucking his mouth. I had to lean on the shelf with both hands to steady myself. Another guy stood next to me and offered his cock for me to wank but I could just about stand up let alone wank someone.
As I had cum less than 20 minutes earlier I just couldn't cum again he wasn't quiet getting me there. After a while I said I was cumming and made out I did. He then got up and walked off, once again. I had to find a seat and wank myself until I came. Lucky for me the girl was now being arse fucked and a guy holding her head and fucking her face forcing his enormous cock down her throat, this was enough to make me spasm and cum. I sat there shaking while I came. The best ever. The blowjob got me to the brink but not quiet there tho. I sat there with my eyes closed, tucked my cock away and then made my out into the sun again a couple of hours later.
I walked back to my bike rode back to the campsite just thinking of what had happened. What an experience, wanked and sucked off by 2 different guys. I never went back I left the next morning. I looked in other cities but none of them had porno cinemas.
Thankfully, the cabin was coming slowly into view. I was not looking forward to having to let go of him, but I did not want to drop him either. As we reached the cabin, me still holding him the best I could, I leaned back against the door to push it open. The big heavy door opened slowly and gave me the additional support I needed to get him inside. I took him into the living room and sat him on the floor in front of the fireplace. I reached back and grabbed for the fleecy throw that I kept on the couch and wrapped it around his shoulders. I could feel him shivering from the cold. As much as I hated to, I left him sitting there long enough to get a fire going in the fireplace. With all the kindling and firewood I had collected over the past few weeks, I was able to get a roaring fire going in no time.
I returned to the bear of a man I had left shivering on the floor. The first thing I needed to do was to get the wounded taken care of. I moved around to his legs and took the ankle of the hurt leg gently into my hand and pulled the leg towards me. I tore strips of cloth from my t-shirt. Still damp from the rain, I used them to clean the wound. My touch was soft and caring, as I could sense his apprehension and unease at having someone tend to him like this.
Once cleaned and bandaged, I knew that the next thing I needed to do was to get him warmed up. I take my clothes off and snuggle in behind him, knowing that I will need to use the heat from my body to help warm him. My arms circled around his waist rubbing his belly and then up and down his front from his chest down to his waist. He leaned back into me and made a low growling noise in his throat. It was both a little scary and a little exciting. I was beginning to wonder what it would be like to have his hands on me too.
I think that I have always worshipped these big, hairy, strong, but gentle grizzly bear types of men. My feelings for them have at times been overwhelming, but I've never quite had the confidence to approach one and start as simple as a conversation. After years of worshipping them from afar; these gods that walk among us; I made up my mind that I was ready to let one of these bears feel the love that I have saved for just for him.
I let loose of him long enough to lay him back on the floor. I sat next to him, looking at and admiring his magnificent naked form. The way the fire light played off of each individual hair, almost making them look like fire themselves. Propped on one arm, I used my other have to explore his face and upper body. My eyes wonder on to other places; his cock lying limply on his balls, the foreskin covering the entire head.
My desire to touch it and suck on it beginning to overwhelm me, I put my face down against his chest, my hand on his side slowly rubbing his body moving ever closer to where I wanted to be. I move my head so that it is resting on his furry belly. I run my hand down his leg just brushing his cock with my hairy arms, looking up into his eyes to see if my advances were welcome. What I find are his eyes closed and slight smile on his face. It's then that I hear that low growling of pleasure in his throat again. I reach for his manhood and lightly take it in my hand. Holding it and gently pulling on it, the sound in his throat getting louder.
I lean forward and touch my lips to the soft warm flesh, licking gently on the over hanging foreskin. As I take the head of his cock into my mouth, I can feel him stir beneath me. My mouth works its way down the now hardening flesh. The beat of my heart beginning to race just knowing that his reaction is being caused by what I'm doing to him. His hard wet cock slips from my lips, and I get to finally realize what I have always wanted from a man, what I have always wanted to experience. Making a man feel so good and loved, that I could get this reaction out of him.
I looked back up to his bearded face; he was smiling and groaning at every touch that I made. I pulled myself up between his legs, on top of his large strong body, kissing his neck and lips. Our bellies touching so that we were feeling each others warmth, my dangling cock meeting his for the first time.
Kissing my way down his neck and across his hairy chest, my lips find his nipples. I nibble on them, suck on them and play with them with my tongue. Each one of the actions bringing another low growl in his throat. His body squirms slightly beneath me, as I continue to kiss my way down his chest and belly. My tongue finally finds his belly button and plays with that part of him too.
My kisses move me down to his thick thighs. I spread his legs and lift them on to my shoulders. I use my lips and tongue to work my way down his furry taint to the hairy ass. My tongue takes several quick licks at his hair covered hole. He tightened his ass and the growls grew deeper. I lick back up his taint and take his fuzzy balls into my mouth, one at a time and role them around on my tongue.
I move back into a sitting position, and with my cock resting on his belly I could feel his hard cock pulsing under my ass and knew I had to satisfy this growing desire. The feeling of his cock head against my virgin hole sent a chill up my spin and a tingling sensation all over my skin. I began gently pushing past the initial pressure and released a long soft moan as it slides inside. With my hands still on that bear of a chest, I start to ride the cock by gently bouncing on the cock that is now deep in my ass. As the bouncing increases in speed and thrust, I would swear that I heard a true animal growl from the man below me. The moans and growls continue to increase in intensity. The pressure in my groin becomes almost too much and I could tell by the look on the bear mans face, that things were coming to a climax for him too. I could feel his huge manly hands take me by the waist, lifting me up and bringing me down on the hard cock that he has up my ass.
I could tell that he was close to reaching climax. Something about as his breath had become faster and harder. As he came closer to his roaring climax, I could have sworn that I felt his hair growing thicker and thicker with every thrust, and his hands felt stronger. They seemed to change back for a moment into his wild bear claws, and as he reached his orgasm, his claws dug into my back sending us both screaming fit of pure pleasure.
As his hot load filled my virgin hole, mine was covering his hairy chest and belly. I collapsed onto his chest, exhausted from the sex. My head is rest in his chest, and I can hear his labored breathing in my ear. I felt his arms encircle me and pull me in tighter to his chest. Then I felt his lips and the fur of his mustache and beard on my forehead.
He rolled us over, so that I was the one on the bottom. His hands were flat on the floor on either side of my chest. He lowered himself toward me and pressed his lips against mine. He worked his tongue into my mouth and kissed me passionately, while grinding his crotch into mine; both of us getting hard again from the contact.
Gunny shucked his own suit. "Cluster-Fuck, what the hell is taking so long?" Every muscle budged and Marco had to lean on the lock, squirming and dropped his hands over his crotch. If he hadn't the fact that he'd burst his sling... well, he didn't want to think about that.
"What is your problem, boy?" Marco withered under that poison stare.
"Nothing, Gunny!"
Jacque brushed Marco's hand from his crotch, "I'm thinking of assigning myself to the recyclers and you're playing pocket pool?"
"Awe shit... no Gunny." He wasn't at all convincing.
"What the frag," Gunny slammed his fist against the lock, "is up with this..."
A canned female voice swept through the com. "All units, be advised, we have unknown contacts in sector H598Y7. Lock down is commencing in 3, 2, 1. We are now on alert. All active com clones are now CD. All NEP are now lock down."
"NO!" Jacques pounded the hatch.
Marco was used to this. As the blue-devil-ducks official wep-tech and their un-official supply line, he was accustomed to being classified among the non-essential personnel. "It's a blip-shadow. They'll clear in a bit."
"You don't get it, do you kid?" Jacques turned a stricken face to him. "I'm not essential any more. My GPS didn't activate on a Cleared for Duty or the lock would have popped." The Sarg stepped in. "I'm obsolete. Useless... I'm already fucking dead."
"No... the pump's going right?" Marco tried to sound positive.
"It's gonna flare though." Gunny leaned against the bulkhead and slid down. "It'll pump for a bit, but it won't get release. The build up. That's what kills ya."
Marco dropped to his knees. "Don't say that." He crawled to his Gunny. "You're good. It's just tran, you know it." Even he wasn't convinced.
"You Nats," Jacques pulled Marco's forehead against his chest, "always so optimistic. It's that breeding drive."
Oh, frag, Gunny smelled so good up close. The ozone after-charge of combat clung to his skin. Marco's body surged as the lights went power reserve low. There was no way Jacques couldn't feel him pressing against his thigh. That damn gauze sling was already tearing in every strategic point.
Gunny's nostrils flared. "Kid, you're pumping."
"I'm sorry, Gunny." Marco whined. "I just... I just..." he couldn't finish the thought.
A hard set of knuckles ran down Marco's spine. "Damn kid. What's in that head?" A thousand comet trails followed Gunny's fingers. Marco shuddered. Gunny pulled him close. That's when Marco felt it... a hard prick against his thigh. Jacques's lips were against his ear, "Can you get me over?"
Every dream he'd had since joining up with the Devil-Ducks landed in Marco's hips. "Is that an order Gunny?"
"You want me to make it an order?" The growl throbbed against the base of his throat.
Marco was grinding against Gunny. Jacques was rubbing against him. Brutally strong hands pulled his cheeks apart. Then one finger pushed up against his hole. The power of the GE touch shot into his belly. He jerked against Gunny's body. "Gunny!" He wailed.
Jacques's cock was bumping against his balls, rolling them with hard touches. Green eyes locked on hazel. There was a hunger behind them that devoured Marco. "Awe, kid, yeah..." Gunny thrust between his legs, bumping the base of Marco's prick and stroking his balls. His finger worked inside, exploring until he found the target. As he pushed inside, the Sergeant's lips worked at bringing up bruises on Marco's tender skin.
Body spasming with the touch, Marco thrust against a rock hard set of abs. Outside of his dreams, he'd never felt anything so good. He writhed. He moved his hips. He was bucking like mad, riding the stiff cock between his legs.
"Damn! Gun! Damn!" Gunny shouted against his skin. Then everything was slick and sticky between Marco's legs. He shuddered as Jacques's fingers bit into his cheeks. Two more thrusts and he went nova. Super Nova with the way his mind collapsed.
As Marco remembered how to breathe, he could feel Gunny's fingers plot their last course across his back. "Oh hell kid," Jacques's voice was thick, "so good. It's better than a burn out."
The click, click of the alert air supply being forced through the vents pounded in time with his heart. Wow, they'd gotten that worked up even with the narcs pumped through the system. "Really?" Marco never though he'd hear words like that from his idol.
"What do we have here?" he heard a deep voice say. "Looks like we got us a stroller," another man replied. Jean tried to raise his head and look around, but a large hand reached down and pushed his face into the wet leaves and dirt. "We know why you're here, and we're going to give you what you're looking for. You're going to be our cock slut." Rough hands tugged at Jean's pants, while the large hand continued to press his face into the ground. Jean squirmed and tried to cry out. "You'd better be quiet," a warm breath whispered in his ear, "or we'll give your ass a second round."
Jean's pants were pulled down to his ankles, and a pressing weight sat on his legs, holding them to the ground. Jean was trembling, but at the same time he could feel his cock growing, pushing into the wet leaves beneath him. As terrified as he felt, he was filled with a growing lust. He had gone looking for a man to take his virgin ass, and it looked like he had found not one, but two.
While the one man sat on his legs, he felt the other move upwards, seizing his arms and pinning them to the ground. Jean tried to raise his head, and bumped it against the man's crotch. "Lie still bitch or you'll be taking a cock in your mouth too," the man said. A cold finger began to toy with his asshole, pushing inside it and rolling around. Suddenly Jean felt something warm, and realized that the man was licking his ass. The tongue licked below his balls and circled his asshole before plunging inside him. The man's tongue pushed inside his asshole and slowly fucked him. Jean's hips began to rock as the warmth of the man's tongue moved into Jean's balls and cock. He moaned, and the man stopped for a second. "Yeah, that's what you want, don't you?" Jean nodded, though he doubted that the man could see his head with it sandwiched between the ground and the other man's crotch.
Jean heard the man move, and he knew what was coming next. Something wet was poking at his ass and sliding between his ass cheeks. "Can you feel that? That's my fat cock," the man hissed. Jean felt a poking at his asshole, and then the man lunged, pushing his cock all the way into his ass. Jean moaned in pain, and the man responded by pulling out and plunging his cock all the way in again. "You're real tight," he groaned. The man's licking had lubricated him a little bit, but Jean's ass still felt like it was being penetrated by fire. Ignoring his moans, the man set up a steady thrusting, and began to fuck Jean with all his weight, slapping against his ass cheeks and pushing his cock as deep as he could.
At first, Jean was biting his lip and hoping that the man would cum quickly. But after a few minutes, he began to feel a warm pressure filling his ass. Without thinking, he moved in time with the man's thrusts, pushing back against him as he moved forward, savoring the feeling of the man's cock sliding against his fleshy opening. "Yeah, take my cock, bitch," the man moaned, and Jean lifted his hips off the ground. The man responded by spreading his legs, and slowing his motion, pausing as he fit the entire length of his cock in Jean's ass. As the man pulled out, Jean could feel the pulsing of his cock veins, and when he reached the end, the ridges of his cock head pulled at the opening of his ass. Jean could no longer stand the feeling of emptiness. He rocked his ass back, and was rewarded with a tunnel full of hot thick meat.
"This bitch wants my cum," the man said, and he once again began to fuck him hard. Overwhelmed and drowning in the pleasure of having a man fuck him, Jean surrendered entirely to the moment, moaning and stroking his own cock with one hand while his body shook with the weight of the man's thrusts. With a last low moan, the man shot his load into Jean's ass, straining to push his cock even further inside of him as his juice coated the walls of Jean's rectum. Then he collapsed, pushing Jean's bulging cock into the ground, where leaves and bits of grass stuck to its wetness.
"My turn," the other man said, and the two switched positions. Jean didn't even bother trying to get up. He still hadn't cum, and his ass was ready for another thick shaft. He didn't have to wait long before the other man entered him. He had a massive tool also, a bit longer and just as thick. Jean lay on the ground, shaking, feeling his new partner go to work. His asshole was now slick with cum, and the man's cock was sliding in and out like he was fucking Jean's pussy. Jean could hear him talking, saying "mmm" and "oh yeah." The man stopped for a moment, and said, "I'm going to fuck you like a woman." In the dark, Jean felt himself being pulled up and seated on the man's lap, though his back was still toward him. With one hand the man held his cock straight, and with the other pushed Jean down onto it. Jean felt the cock enter him, and now that his ass was fully exposed, the cock head pushed even further up into his ass than Jean thought it could go.
The feeling was indescribable. As the man bobbed his cock up and down, Jean began to slide himself along the wet pole, riding it like he'd been fucked many times before. "That's what I'm talking about," the man said. Jean ignored him. He had never felt anything like it. As he slid up and down the man's cock, something was unleashed inside of him. He fucked the man like he couldn't get him far enough inside of him. With his left hand he reached down to feel the cock entering his ass, and with his right Jean began again to beat his own meat. Completely lost to the world, Jean felt nothing but the cock inside of him and the cock in his hand. He heard a voice say, "I'm going to. " and then his ass was filled once again with streams of hot cum. At that moment, Jean squeezed his balls, sending himself over the edge. A thick stream of whiteness shot out of him, followed by another and another as his cock was seized with a tremendous orgasm.
We'd agreed to meet for lunch, see how things went between us and take things from there. We met at a local Wendy's as he had taken the train, and had waved me over when he spotted the car and getting in he suggested we hit a drive through and eat while we cruised and talked for a while. He leaned over and back snuggling into the corner of the seat, leaning into the seat facing me seemingly comfortable, in control, almost smiling as he peered over at me while I drove...we chatted, talked about general life interests and spotting a Wendy's, pulled into the drive through and had ordered are meal.
Waiting in line to pay for food I turned to look at him for a second, he smiled and held my glance as his legs opened just enough to catch my eye and tilting his head he led my glance downward. I did not mean to, but could not help but gasp as I saw the large meaty bulge outlined in his sweats. He coughed, and jumping I looked up and realized it was our turn to pay, so blushing I pulled up in line.
I handed him the bags, as well as our tray of drinks and as I pulled out into traffic he suggested we head up route 6 as there was a beautiful view of the Hudson he knew of. So knowing the general area, I merged into traffic headed in the general direction. Once up on the highway, car in fifth I felt his hand on my shoulder and glanced over at him again only to see that he'd pulled his big fat bea u ti ful MEATY COCK out of his sweats, and it was just laying there, soft but beckoning...watch the road! (making a joke out of it, or was I?) Yes, SIR, and as I turned back to my driving he pulled my hand away from the stick shift and placed it in his lap.
OH GOD, I could feel the warmth of his cock, could feel the softness of it, and I could not help but let my fingers creep over to it, could not stop my now trembling fingers from touching it, caressing it, and finally grasping it in my hand......it had been so long, so very very long, and yet...pull off here and park he said crisply.
I did as he said, did not even hesitate as my hand (regretfully) pulled away, and downshifting I pulled off onto a gravel road, and spying a parking lot up ahead drove in, parked as ordered and turned off the ignition. I felt his hand take mine and as he pulled, I turned my body to face him as his hands guided first one then the other of my hands to his manhood...a moan escaped my lips as my hands wrapped around that big fat dick. He reached into the Wendy's bag and pulled out a burger, unwrapping it, and then as I watched laid it down in his lap right by his cock and balls.
Using his cock for leverage he tore off a piece of the burger as I raptly followed his every movement.
I bet you're hungry son, aren't you? I looked at his cock, I looked at the sandwich and moaned...come on son, Daddy wants to watch you eat... you HUNGRY? Again, I looked at the big fat dick and the sandwich and nodded as another moan escaped my lips...what son, DADDY can't hear you! Yes Daddy. Yes what son, tell me what you want (his handed raised up close to my mouth holding the piece of burger he had torn off)....feed me, feed me Daddy...as the words leapt out of my mouth his fingers began working a piece of the burger into my mouth, I chewed, swallowed and he was there with more, feeding me, chew, swallow, more, no not more, his fingers pushing the crumbs between my lips, my lips licking, sucking his finger as it pushed in, pulled out, then pushed deeper in, over and over again as he whispered what a good boy I was, and then another bit of sandwich and another, and then more fingers.
Wait, did I just say more fingers...when did he get three fingers in my mouth....yes son, you're hungry aren't you?
My head was swimming, I liked sucking his fingers, yes son, Daddy knows what you need, out come the fingers Yes Daddy, the fingers slide in again as he slowly fucks my mouth, tell Daddy what you want, his fingers slowly begin to slide out, and I open my eyes to watch them...when did I close my eyes?
As they adjusted I found I was in Daddy's lap, my lips mere inches from his beautiful cock...tell Daddy what you need son! Feed me Daddy, please, PLEASE DADDY, I NEED TO SUCK YOUR COCK DADDY, whimpering...please daddy, make me your dick boy, let me suck your cock....my lips quivering, tears of need, tears of joy streaming down my face I watched as Daddy lifted his mammoth cock and gently placed its head to my lips...my lips parted, my tongue darted out and my part soon became a wide open mouth longing to have his head there within, my tongue swirling around and tasting his slit....reading my mind he slowly pushed, yes son, that's a good cock slave.