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College Days Ch. 09

We were on our third day of me having my way with Mark. So far I had fucked his ass nine times cumming inside him seven times shooting my wad on his ass twice more. He had sucked my cock five times swallowing the load each time and he had been allowed to cum five times.



It was now three in the morning I had gotten up to go take a leak and came back into my dorm room and saw his perfect ass spread wide open his legs still tied spread eagle on the bed. His hands were still tied to exposing him completely. I reached down and gently rubbed his beautiful ass he moaned and asked Are you going to fuck me again?



I grinned to myself and asked Do you want me to? Slipping my fingers between the globes of his ass my middle finger teasing his hole.



Either that or he hesitated or fuck my mouth again.



I smiled and said I ve got an idea. I then reached over to my desk and opened the drawer pulled out a seven inch dildo. The dildo was about two inches round and curved just like a real dick. I grabbed the lube and slicked the dildo up then I applied some lube to Mark s ass crack and pried his hole open just enough to squirt the lube into his butthole.



I slowly worked the dildo deep into his ass inch by inch it disappeared into his butt.



OH! OH! That s fuckin awesome! he groaned. It s huge! I love it!



Soon the full seven inches was in and I began to pull it out and shove it back in. First only an inch or so then two then three. Now I was pulling it a full six inches out and ramming it back inside his ass with each thrust he screamed into the pillow under his face.



I now had the dildo buried completely in his butt. I grabbed the duct tape off the table and tore off a six inch strip. I then taped the dildo in place using his round butt to anchor the tape down.



I walked around to the front of the bed lifted his face up and slid the pillow under his chest so that his face was raised up. His eyes were shining and he smiled opening his mouth as he saw my fully erect cock pointing to his lips. I slid inside his mouth grabbing his hair and slowing moving forward. I felt the tip of my cock hit the back of his throat and he tried to gag. I didn t pull back I pushed harder holding his red hair tightly in my hands. I kept pushing he kept gagging. Spit and slobber was pouring from his mouth as he gagged more and more. When I felt his lips touch my pubic area I began to pull back and let him catch his breath. I then rammed my cock back in followed by more gagging and much more slobber. Tears were streaming down his face as my cock continued to bang back and forth in and out of his mouth and throat.



I continued to ram my cock down his throat until I couldn t last much longer. I pulled out and blasted my load all over his face coating his eyes nose and mouth. I wiped my dripping cock up and down his face until it was drained completely.



Thank you! Thank you! I love your cum I love your cock he moaned.



I squatted down on the floor in front of him and kissed him deeply. I could taste my cum in his mouth and the slobber he d been coughing up. After kissing him for several minutes I stood up and removed the ropes from his hands. I then freed his legs leaving the seven inch dildo taped up his ass. I had him stand up on the bed facing me. I took his five inch rock hard cock into my mouth and began to bathe his balls and shaft with my tongue.



I can t hold back he exclaimed I m gonna cum soon! Oh shit!!! Here it comes!!



It only took about five minutes and he began to cum filling my mouth. I took his entire load holding it in my mouth I laid him back down opened his mouth and positioned my mouth over his. I then opened my mouth and allowed his cum to drip from my mouth into his. Once I was drained I lowered my mouth and we kissed swirling his cum between our mouths. I finally broke our kiss again and he swallowed his load.



I then climbed into bed beside him and he wrapped his arms around me. We then drifted off to sleep the dildo still snug inside his ass.



We woke up around nine in the morning and walked down the hall to the shower me in boxers him naked with the seven inch dildo still buried in his ass. As we showered he played with my balls and cock until I blew my first load of the day. I then let him jerk himself off for me. We went back to the room and I undid the tape and slid the dildo from his butt.



Oh oh man I feel so empty he said reaching his hand behind him and feeling his butthole realizing that it was still spread open.



I guess your punishment is over I started I ll let you go now but if you ever break in here again I ll have spread eagle in the hall and every guy on this floor fuck you I said.



He looked puzzled then said So that s it? You re not going to tell on me? You re just gonna let me leave now?



That s right you can go or you can stay here until my roommate gets back I smiled and added of course if you stay you have to stay naked and you ll have to be sucking me off when he gets back.



He thought for a minute then said I really ought to go I have a ton of homework to do and I m not ready to let others know that I like cock. He reached for his sweat bottoms and slid them on.



Too bad I was thinking you might like a cock in your mouth and one in your ass. It s much better with a real cock in both not just a big dildo then I said Of course I do understand. But you can always come back for more.



He smiled kissed me and then dropped to his knees looking up he said Can I have one more load for the road? He then began to suck my cock taking as much down his throat as he could without choking.



His blow job was awesome his small hands rotated from playing with my balls to spreading and kneading my ass cheeks. He kept it up for almost ten minutes and I felt my balls filling with cum. Seconds later my cock began to shoot cream down his hot throat. He swallowed the full amount none escaped his mouth as he swallowed quickly.



He stood up grabbed his torn shirt and headed out without another word.



After he left I grabbed the DVD recorder and sat down to mix the cuts of what I had been able to record over the last few days. Once I was down I had more than two hours of fucking sucking dildo and S&M clips of him taking load after load. I then copied the DVD and wrote on the cover Your brother . I then wrote a quick note to his sister Marissa that said Your brother told me about the things you made him do about you fucking him with toys and about you forcing him to eat your pussy. I d like for you to watch me do these things to him again in person then let me eat your pussy and watch you fuck him. If interested he knows who I am and where to find me just show up.



I then took the DVD and the note and placed them in a padded envelope. After dressing I took the package to Marissa s dorm room and slid it under the door.



Two weeks later they showed up at my dorm while my roommate was at class. The experience was incredible but that s another story. Suffice to say the three of us moved in together the next semester and stayed together through college. If you want to hear those stories please write me and I ll work them up.

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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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Cute 20 y.o. guy masturbates while watching gay porn photos and stretches his ass with anal plug

The Guy Across The Hall Ch. 03

Hi!



It’s Tommy again. You remember? Tommy Driscoll? I was telling you the story of how I met my partner Pete. Well a lot of you guys out there didn’t like that my story was so short and that it ended before I gave you any of the ‘details’ of what Pete and I did that night.



To be honest with you I was gonna write about that but…well…I just didn’t feel right about it until I talked to Pete. You see Pete didn’t know that I was writing the story. He was a little freaked out when I posted it because I didn’t disguise who we are or where we are but he finally calmed down about it. After all there’s very little chance that anybody in Carroll reading it and if they did they had to be gay or bi to be reading on Nifty anyway. Plus I’d done one other thing.



To keep it more anonymous I didn’t post the story myself. I asked one of the Nifty writers – RimPig – to post if for me. I’d been writing him off and on for about a year. I’d found a couple of his stories and liked them and had written him telling me about Pete and me. He was the one who urged me to write our story. He even helped me with the editing before it was posted. I really want to thank him too. He’s a real easy guy to talk to and loves hearing from people and sometimes helping them. He used to be a social worker so I guess it’s like in his blood.



RimPig got the e-mails you guys sent in and forward them on to me. I was really shocked and very happy that so many of you wrote in. I shared all of them with Pete and he was really pleased too – and very proud of me. You remember Pete’s a writer besides being a model. That’s why I wanted to do this. I wanted to see what writing was like for him. I wanted to better understand what it was he goes through to write and what it feels like. I thought it was a way for me to better understand him. Funny thing is in writing this it’s like I’m finding a better understanding of me!



Anyway I asked Pete if it was okay for me to share with you all the more…uhh…intimate side of our relationship – especially the beginning. At first he wasn’t for it at all. He said it would be like putting a web-cam in our bedroom and being exhibitionists for the voyeurs out there. I kind of understood this but I argued that he didn’t have to ‘perform’ or anything – he didn’t even have to ever read it. That calmed him down some. He finally said that if I really wanted to write it it was okay with him only he didn’t want to ever see it. (Wanna bet he sneaks onto the Nifty website when this is posted and reads it? HEY THERE PETE! I LOVE YA BABE! GOTCHA!)



Anyway enough explanation. What follows is to the best of my recollection what happened next. I hope you all read it and enjoy it.



Tommy



There I was sitting naked on the black leather cover on Pete’s bed staring at what had to be the biggest thickest cock I’d ever seen in my life! Not mind you that I’d seen all that many. In fact the last time I’d seen another guy’s cock hard had been in the locker room in White Mountains Regional High. Though I was somewhat intimidated by it (Fuck that! That thing scared the hell out of me! The idea of that goin’ up my hole was just way too scary a thought!) I just sat the staring at it it was so beautiful to me. I don’t know if that’s because it’s really that beautiful or because it’s a part of Pete who I was so in love with that every part of him was beautiful to me!



Now Pete is really beautiful. Remember he made his money as a male model and appeared on the cover or in the fashion spreads of some pretty major magazines around the world. And I’ll be the first one to admit the moment I first saw him I realized that he was the most beautiful male I’d ever seen in my life. I guess my lust for him started right there though I didn’t realize it at the time. Later because of who he is and what he is as a man I fell totally in love with him – and that’s got not one fucking thing to do with how he looks.



“Hey! You look like you’ve never seen a hardon before!” Pete said pulling my eyes and attention away from his cock and up to his face.



I blushed at him catching me so openly staring at his hardon. It would be a while before I got used to the fact that it was okay for me to do this and that Pete didn’t mind at all.



“Not that big I haven’t!” I told him. “What fuckin’ horse did you have the transplant from?”



He chuckled at this.



“It’s not that big.” he said. “I’ve seen bigger.”



“Bet they weren’t as pretty as yours.” I said quietly not knowing where I got the courage to actually say this.



He looked at me for a moment. I think I shocked him but then he smiled at me and walked closer until he was standing in between my legs and his cock was right in front of my face.



“You think it’s pretty?” he asked quietly looking down at me. I looked up into his crystalline blue eyes.



“No. I think it’s beautiful. As beautiful as you are.” I said meaning every word.



And with this I leaned forward slightly and began running my nose up and down it as well as into his dark pubic hair. The scent of him was strong – sweat musk and that scent that comes from a male being in rut. I breathed it in deeply and my cock grew harder than it already was! Fuck! I loved the smell of this man!



“Mmm! And it smells really good too!” I moaned.



His hand reached out and he gently placed it on my head running his fingers through my hair.



“That’s good. You just smell it all you want babe. It belongs to you now.” he said softly.



The thought went through my brain – ‘Mine?! This is mine?! All mine!? Forever and ever?!’ – and I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed his hips and pulled him even closer so that my face was pressed up against his groin and I was nuzzling his body. I love it! I loved his smell! I loved the soft feel of his skin. I love the slight scratchiness of his pubic hair against my face. I loved the warmth of him. But above all I loved HIM! This incredibly beautiful warm loving male! This guy who had befriended me when I didn’t have anyone to turn to. This man who offered himself so simply and so openly. This male that opened me to the truth of who I really am. I loved HIM!



Suddenly I felt wetness on my cheek. At first I thought I must be crying and not know it but it wasn’t me. I pulled back slightly and saw that it was his cock that was weeping pre-cum. So much of it that it was flowing down the shaft of his cock and onto my cheek. I took my finger and wiped it off my cheek and then without even thinking stuck my finger in my mouth and tasted another guy’s cock-honey for the first time in my life. I’d tasted my own. I guess every guy has – especially when we were young and just starting to shoot cum. But where mine was somewhat sweet but salty Pete’s lived completely up to the nickname for it – cock-honey! Sweet thick slick – it was delicious and I instantly wanted more! And I knew exactly where to get it!



I stuck out my tongue and began to lick up the shaft of his cock. I finally got to the head and licked across the piss-slit gathering up all the cock-honey that was gushing out. But I no sooner slurped it away and more bubbled out. I opened my mouth and put my lips around the head of his cock licking and sucking more of the delicious fluid from him. He groaned at this and grabbed my head in his hands quickly pulling me off.



“Don’t Tommy! Please! I’m about to cum and I don’t want to yet.” he groaned.



I grinned. I was proud of myself! I’d hardly touched him and he was ready to cum!



He pulled away from me and walked around the bed. Then he crawled onto it and lay down on his side facing me. He patted the bed right next to him and I quickly got onto the bed and lay down on my side facing him. There was maybe six inches between us. “You’re too far away.” he said grinning and his eyes twinkling.



I scooted over so that my body was pressed up against his our hardons and our torso’s touching. His arm came around me and he drew me even closer. So close in fact that to be any closer I’d have to be inside him.



“There! That’s better!” he sighed.



Then his hand came up grabbed the back of my neck and brought his mouth to mine in a deep passionate kiss. I melted against him and lost all track of where I was and how long we kissed. I think if it had gone on any longer I might have even forgotten who I was the kiss was that intense. It was like no kiss I’d ever had in my life.



As we kissed he slowly rolled me over onto my back and he moved over me until his body was covering mine. Now that was a completely new experience! Almost always during sex I had been the one ‘on top’. Even when my ex-wife would get on top of me to ride me ‘cowgirl’ style she was a lot smaller than me so it never felt like she was ‘covering’ me or anything. But Pete on the other hand was bigger than me not just taller but bigger in every way. Me being covered by him at first brought back feelings of wrestling in high school and began to bring out those competitive feelings to gain the upper advantage back. But I stopped. This wasn’t a competition. Pete was making love to me something no guy had ever done. It was interesting to watch him make the same exact moves I would make before.



For a moment I freaked a little. After all I was for all intents and purposes lying here in the same position as a woman. ‘Is that how Pete sees me?’ I wondered to myself. But that was silly! Pete didn’t go for women. Why would he think of me as anything but the way I thought of him – as a man. But it was still weird being in this position feeling his body covering mine feeling him moved against me thrusting his cock against mine.



The all of a sudden I had like this ‘flashback’ to when I was maybe 3 or 4 and I was in bed with my Dad. I remember that on Sunday mornings when I was real little my Mom went to church but my Dad stayed home and looked after me. When I would wake up I’d always go and crawl into bed with him and cuddle up to his large warm adult male body. I remembered his scent – a scent that I learned to associate with protection security and love – in other words Daddy. Feeling Pete’s body covering mine like that same male love protection and security suddenly made things feel very differently for me. Oh I didn’t think of Pete as my Dad but somehow those same warm feelings that I had then were streaming back to me now and I began to feel more comfortable and more loved than I had at any other time in my life except for maybe those early Sunday mornings with my Dad.



I sighed and Pete began nuzzling my neck licking and nibbling at the skin causing ‘goose-bumps’ to rise on me from the intense stimulation. I suddenly realized that I had never in my life really made love to someone – much less have someone make love to me. That’s why this all felt so really different! But it was a difference that I loved! My hands began to explore Pete’s body running across his shoulders and upper arms feeling the tautness of his muscles beneath the soft velvet of his warm skin. I did not expect his skin to be so soft! There was nothing ‘feminine’ about it not with the hard steel of the muscles beneath it but it was so warm and so soft that I thrilled as my hand moved over it sensing the softness and the power beneath at the same time.



Suddenly Pete moved down and did something that totally shocked me and almost had me cumming! Never in my life had I or anyone else for that matter ever touched or played with my nipples. Sure I’d done it to girls but none of them had ever done it to me! Pete however moved down and started sucking and nipping at one of my tits and except for the weight of his body on top of mine holding me down to the bed I would have come off it vertically! As it was my back arched and drove my chest harder against Pete’s sucking mouth. I groaned loudly at the intense feelings that shot through my body and straight to my dick! It was like my tit was directly connected to my cock – so intense were the feelings!



“AHH! FUCK!!!” I screamed out and clutched my hands tightly to Pete’s body in the agony/ecstasy of feelings.



Pete stopped sucking my nipple and pulling his face up looked down into mine.



“You like that I take it?” he grinned.



“What the fuck are you doing to me!?!” I exclaimed.



“I’m sucking your nipple! Haven’t you ever had that done?” he asked looking at me curiously.



“Fuck no! I’ve sucked on girl’s tits to get them hot but none of them ever did it to me!” I exclaimed.



“So do you like it?” he grinned.



“Oh fuck yeah! It’s making my cock harder!” I told him.



“It’s supposed to.” he grinned again. “I get the feeling that there’s a lot of stuff that you’ve never experience.”



I blushed deeply ashamed at my evident ignorance. Young guys all like to think of themselves as accomplished studs. To admit to another guy that you don’t know shit about sex really is just not done!



“Hey! It’s okay! I love the idea that I get to introduce you to things you’ve never experienced. It’s a fucking turn on – almost like I’m making love to a virgin.” he smiled.



“Well at least where sex with another guy is I guess I am a virgin really. I mean the stuff I did when I was a teenager wasn’t all that much. Can I ask you something?” I said.



“Uhhh…do you really think this is the time for questions?” he grinned. “I got to know this please?” I begged him.



“Okay. What do you want to know?” he asked.



“Uhh…well…you’re layin’ on top of me and I’m like under you…” I said stumbling over my words.



“Ohh! And you want to know if just because you’re in the same position that you’d have a woman if I think of you like one…is that it?” he asked his voice low and tender.



“Uhh…yeah.” I admitted.



“Tommy you are definitely all man. That hard fucking cock shoving me in the gut would tell me that even if nothing else did. Women don’t turn me on at all. Neither do effeminate guys. I only get turned on to guys who are masculine. Does my hard cock tell you how I feel about you?” he asked shoving his hips forward and pressing his hard cock into my gut.



“Yeah…it does.” I grinned. “It’s just that it feels a little weird to have someone bigger than I am on top of me.”



“Would you like to be on top?” he asked.



“No. It’s cool. It feels weird but it feels good too. It kind of…uhh…” I faltered.



“It kind of what?” he asked.



“Well it kind of feels like when I was a little kid and would be in bed with my Dad.” I said quietly my eyes looking away afraid to meet his.



“Tommy look at me.” he said softly and I did. “Do you mean that you have feelings of being safe and protected and loved right now?”



“Yeah. It’s all that and a lot more.” I said softly to him.



“That’s the way it’s supposed to be.” he smiled gently. “We can talk about this later and I’ll explain it to you. Right now I want to make love to you and I think you want me to right?”



“Oh fuck yeah!” I grinned.



“Good!” he grinned back and the next thing I knew he was sucking on my other tit and I was groaning and writhing beneath him.



Once he had that tit hard and standing up Pete did something that totally blew me away. He reached up and grabbed my arms from around him and pushed them up above my head. I lay there like I was being arrested or something but on my back. He moved over to where he started running his nose up and down my exposed armpit his soft breath and the movement of my underarm hair making it somewhat tickle and cause my cock to harden more at the same time. He was breathing deep and I could tell from the moans and soft growls coming from him that my sweaty scent was really turning him on – just as his did me! As if that wasn’t enough to drive me straight up the wall his tongue started licking through my pit hair and then his mouth covered my pit and started softly sucking on the skin while his tongue continued to lick and taste my sweat.



I was in heaven! This felt WAY better than I would have ever expected it to! I had no fucking idea that my pits were sexually sensitive. Like most straight guys the only fucking ‘erogenous’ I knew that I had were my cock my balls and maybe my ass (I found out from Pete later that a lot of straight guys stroke and finger their butts while they jack off but will never ever admit it because of the implications of being a ‘fag’ and wanting to get their ass fucked.). I had no idea that places like my tits and my pits could be just as erotic!



When my pit was soaked in Pete’s saliva he moved to go after the other one. On the way he leaned down and kissed me passionately. I could taste my sweat and funk on his mouth and it turned me on all to hell! I was really loving this! Everything that Pete did just made things get better and better. He went after my other pit then soaking it with his spit so that there I lay my arms above my head totally submissive to him in a way I could have never dreamed of being submissive to another guy. And the funny thing about it was I loved the feeling! I didn’t feel effeminate or anything. I just felt safe and loved! I just knew that Pete would never do anything to hurt me and that all he wanted to do was make me feel really good – and he was doing that!



He moved down from my pits and began licking down the center of my body stopping to lick through the ridges of my abs before heading further south on my body. For some reason I left my arms above my head. It felt good that way for reasons I couldn’t begin to understand but decided not to question. I had decided to just ‘go with the flow’ and allow this all to happen to me. I seemed to enjoy it more that way.



Pete got down to my groin and shoved his nose in my pubic hair. I could hear him taking deep breaths of my musky scent there just as I’d done to him. I thought he would go after my cock next but I was wrong. Instead he moved down to where he was between my now spread legs laying flat on the bed with his nose shoved right up against my sweaty ball. I against heard his deep breaths as he snorted my nuts and then felt his tongue licking them. I groaned in ecstasy! This felt so fucking good! Sure I’d played with my nuts when I jacked off. Most guys do. But nobody had ever taken a tongue to them before! Fuck! What a great feeling! I was almost cumming from it!



I didn’t think things could get any better…well…that’s not true. I’d hoped that eventually Pete would get around to sucking my cock. This was something that I loved but could only get my ex-wife to do on very rare occasions. I figured that Pete would not be quite so adverse to doing it and I also figured that he had to be better than my ex-wife at it! Even the couple of blowjobs I traded with other guys in high school had been better than my ex-wife could do!



I expected that Pete would probably stop licking my balls and maybe head upwards for my cock but I got the shock of my life. Instead of moving up – he moved down! He started by moving down and licking the back of my nut-sack which also was incredible and then moved down to where he was licking that little patch of skin between the nuts and the ass (the perineum I learned later). That felt incredibly good as well. I figured naturally that he’d stop there so imagine my shock when he took my legs in his hands and pushed them up and back so that my knees were practically wresting on my chest and my entire groin and ass were spread and exposed to him!



“Hold them there for me.” Pete said and I quickly grabbed behind my knees with my hands.



He lay down flat on the bed and I heard him taking deep breaths. This confused me because the only thing that he could be smelling down there was my butt! I just couldn’t believe that’s what he was doing but when I felt his wet rough raspy tongue gliding up my butt-crack I had no reason to disbelieve anymore! I groaned in ecstasy and shock at the feelings that were emanating from my butt!

“AHH! FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!?!” I screamed out.



He looked up from between my legs grinning at me.



“Licking your ass what’s it feel like?” he asked his voice conveying that this was probably one of the most stupid questions he’d ever heard.



“It feels incredible! But…well…isn’t that nasty?” I asked embarrassed because I didn’t know how I smelled down there.



“No! It’s hot!” he said and went back to licking me.



I groaned again and just lay back and experienced the sensations of something I had never even dreamed of! I had no idea that somebody would do this to another person! But I could sure feel why somebody would want to have it done! It was the most intense feeling! And when he started sucking on my actual hole and trying to drive his tongue inside me I thought I’d go out of my mind! I started to babble – not really knowing what I was saying – just reacting to the feelings.



“Fuck yeah! Eat my butt! Shove that fuckin’ tongue in me! Fuck me with your tongue! Fuck me!” I exclaimed.



And then it hit me what I was saying. I’d just asked him to fuck me! Did I mean that? I mean I figured that eventually we’d get around to fucking but frankly it wasn’t me that I was picturing getting fucked when I thought about it! After all I’d seen his cock! I didn’t think there was any way he could fuck me with that thing without killin’ me! But the more he ate my ass the more relaxed I became. I felt his tongue slow slide all the way inside me and groaned at the feeling. Then he started moving his tongue in and out of my hole like a little wet cock tongue-fucking me. This felt SO good! So good in fact that I relaxed more and felt my hole opening up more.



The next thing I knew he was taking his tongue out of my hole and replacing it with a finger. It burned a little at first but then he got it all the way in and it started feeling good too! He moved his finger in and out of my ass and I started groaning with pleasure. My ass opened up more and I started to get this feeling that maybe it was possible for something like his cock to fit inside me.



Now there are guys who will tell you that all guys wonder what it would feel like to be fucked by another guy’s cock. BULLSHIT! I never wondered about that at least not until Pete started playing around with my ass. I’d never had any thought about it and maybe that’s best. Coming as a complete shock as it did may have been for the best because if I’d had time to really think about it what came next may never have happened.



Pete got off the bed for a moment telling me to stay exactly like I was. He opened the drawer of one of the bedside tables and pulled out this bottle of clear liquid called AstroglideВ®. He got back on the bed and began to coat my butt with it. I jumped a little when he first put it on me because it was cold but it gradually got warmer as he began to lube my hole with it. It made putting his finger in my ass much easier than just his spit did. Within a short time he was sliding two fingers up my hole without me feeling any pain at all. In fact Pete was pushing around up inside me and hit something that almost made me cum and made me cry out in rapture!



“Fuck! What the fuck did you do?!” I exclaimed.



Pete chuckled.



“That’s your prostate! It’s sometimes called a “Guy’s G Spot”. When it gets stroked it can make you cum without touching yourself.” he grinned.



“Yeah! I almost did!” I replied.



Pete kept working on my butt relaxing it opening it getting more fingers inside until there were either 3 or 4 – I lost count. It was feeling so good finally what with the stimulation of my prostate that I was finally opening begging for something that just about blew me away!



“Pete! Please! Fuck me! Fuck my ass! Use your cock man! Shove it in me!” I babbled.



I just couldn’t believe it! I mean here I was – the first time I ever really make love with another guy and I’m beggin’ him to shove his fucking horse-cock up my ass! I had to be out of my mind!



Pete took me at my word and began lubing up that big boy of his. He added more lube to my very open hole and then rose up on the bed kneeling with my legs thrown over his shoulders while I was laying on my back looking up at him.



“I’m going to take this very slow and easy. I just want you to push out with your muscles like you’re going to the bathroom. That will help loosen you. Let me know if it’s too much for you. I don’t want to hurt you. Remember we don’t have to do this. There are other things we can do.” Pete said his voice calm and steady giving me a lot of confidence in him.



“No! I want to do this! I want to give myself to you this way! I want to feel you inside me and know that you are a part of me.” I insisted.



At least that’s about what I remember saying. My mind wasn’t tool clear at that point. It’s what I was feeling anyway. I did want him inside me. I did want to feel like we were ‘one’. I wanted all those emotional/mystical/spiritual sides to love that people are always talking about. I wanted what I knew I’d never had. And I wanted it all with Pete.



And I got it. In spades!



I felt the large head of his cock nosing it’s way into my hole spreading me making my chute 2-way for the first time. The feeling was like nothing I’d ever felt in my life. It wasn’t painful – that was a shock in itself. I felt ‘full’ I felt ‘spread’ but I didn’t hurt. Quite frankly I felt like I had a telephone pole growing out of my butt – but I felt fine! Then his cock shoved far enough inside to graze over my prostate. FUCK! That was WAY more than fine! That was AWESOME!!! Even his fingers hadn’t done the job that his thick long cock could do!



Pete moved slowly but solidly on. He didn’t stop until his whole cock was buried in my hole and his pubic hair was resting against the opening to my butt. Then he just stopped. I couldn’t figure out why. I didn’t know what the fuck he was waiting for?!



“Pete! Fuck me!” I begged.



“Not yet.” he said quietly leaning down over me so that his face was above mine.



“Why not?” I asked confused.



“You’ve never fucked anybody in the ass have you?” he asked.



“Uhh…no.” I answered.



“This ain’t like pussy babe. You’ve got to let the muscles relax and get used to having something so big coming in and out. Okay?” he asked.



“Yeah. Okay.” I said figuring that made sense.



Then I stated to feel exactly what he was talking about. While his sliding inside of me didn’t hurt I could still feel my ass relaxing and opening more while he waited. That made having his cock inside me feel better and better. I still felt full but not uncomfortably so. He felt it too and began slowly sliding his huge cock out of my ass. Just a few inches and then he slowly shoved it back in. I moaned at the feeling as his huge cock slid over my very sensitive prostate. This was feeling REALLY GOOD!



“Like that?” he grinned down at me.



“Oh fuck yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me Pete!” I moaned.



He grinned again and began to fuck me. He started out slow but steadily built to a faster speed. His cock was sliding faster and faster in and out of my ass. It was feeling so good! I loved the power of his body as he fucked mine! It quickly went through my head that this must be what a woman felt when I fucked her. No wonder they loved being fucked! I couldn’t believe how good it felt! What I really couldn’t believe was my cock – harder than hell dripping cock-honey in huge amounts and I could feel that something was about to happen which if you’d told me could happen I would have told you that you were crazy! I was going to cum! Without touching myself! For the first time in my life – other than wet dreams – I was going to cum without anything touching my cock – just from Pete fucking me!



“Oh FUCK! YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER!” I heard myself begging Pete.



He assented to my demands and began slamming his cock into my butt like a piledriver! Faster and faster he was fucking and I was getting closer to cumming. Then he did something I never expected. He reached down with one hand and grabbed hold of one of my tits and twisted it! That’s all it took!



“FUCK ME!!!” I screamed as my cock shot load after load of cum.



The first shot literally went over my head! That hadn’t happened since I was a fucking teenager. The rest covered my face neck chest and finally my gut. I had almost stopped shooting finally when all of a sudden I heard Pete yell.



“YEAH! FUCK! UP YOUR ASS!” he screamed and I could feel his cock throbbing in my butt as he unloaded inside me.



His orgasm was incredible – at least what I could see of it. The look on his face the jerking of his body the trembling of his cock in my ass – all of it was the most exciting thing I’d ever seen. I’d never seen another guy get off before and had no idea how exciting it could be. More – it was a man that I loved and he was getting off on me! I was overwhelmed with feelings at being the reason for his cumming.



When he finally finished he collapsed over me – sweaty panting and exhausted. He had every right to be. He’d done all the work and I’d laid there and enjoyed it all! I reached up and wrapped my arms around his sweaty body loving the feeling of him. He licked at my neck as he slowly came down from the high of cumming. I could still feel the twitches of his cock in my ass as the ‘after-quakes’ of his orgasm hit him.



Finally he relaxed on top of me and his mouth sought mine in a gentle yet passionate kiss. I returned it with all the love that was in me. Never had I ever thought that sex could be like this! Never did I realize what another male could do for me or how being with someone that you truly loved could change things.



“So how was that?” he murmured nibbling on my earlobe.



“So incredible that I don’t have words for it!” I groaned.



“You have the most amazing butt!” he chuckled. “ I don’t think I’ve ever gotten off that hard with anybody.”



“Was it just my butt?” I asked quietly.



“You know it wasn’t. I love you Tommy. Making love to you is so moving. I guess I don’t have the words either.” he said.



“Is it always like this?” I asked.



“I have no idea! I’ve never made love to someone before. I can’t see it ever being bad!” he chuckled. “I can’t wait to feel you making love to me!”



Mmm! That sounded really good to me! I’d wanted to feel what he’d felt fucking me. I wanted to know what it was like to make love to this incredible male.



“I think I need some rest before I can do that – at least do it as well as I’d like to.” I said.



“I agree. I don’t know about you but I’m starved!” he grinned down at me.



“Yeah! Food sounds really good!” I grinned back.



“Well just let me finish here and let’s go out to the kitchen and see what’s available!” he said.



Finish? What did he mean ‘Finish’? We’d fucked we’d both gotten off what was there to finish? I felt him gently pull his still somewhat hard cock from my butt and then move down on the bed still holding my legs up until he moved down far enough to reach my butt. Then his mouth went to my butt-trench and I could feel him licking and sucking at my hole again! GOD! Did THAT feel good! He was sucking his cum from my butt and his tongue was soothing the sore opening. I groaned at this very intimate act.



He finally lowered my legs and again climbed up over me and his mouth came down on me. I opened my mouth to him expecting his tongue. Instead his cum began to slide from his mouth to mine! He was sharing his load from my ass with me! I guess if I’d thought about it this would have seemed a little gross to me but it was just too intimate too loving too exciting to think about. I loved it!



He broke the kiss and got up off the bed. He reached out his hand to me and pulled me up from the bed and into his loving warm strong arms. we stood there hugging and I knew that this was what I had been missing all of my life. This love this affection this strong masculine feeling from another guy. I looked up into his eyes. “I love you. I never thought I could feel this way about anybody – especially not another guy! I can’t even begin to tell you how happy you make me.” I said.



“That’s good because I feel exactly the same way about you.” he said softly and then gently kissed the very tip of my nose pulled back and grinned at me. “Now let’s go eat!”



“Yeah!” I grinned back.



Pete made sandwiches for us and we each had a beer before retiring back to the bedroom. We got onto the bed again but this time I got on top of Pete. As exciting as it was it was still strange to me to feel his large hard muscular body beneath me. But it was a difference that I loved! I attacked his body with my tongue and mouth just as he’d done mine. I loved burying my face in his pits and smelling his strong masculine sweaty scent. I loved worrying his small nipples and having him moaning and squirming beneath me as I did. I loved burying my nose in his pubic hair and licking the cock-honey from his cock. I loved smelling his raunchy balls and tasting the salty muskiness of them. I loved it all but I didn’t expect one thing.



I loved his butt! Until he’d done it to me I never thought about eating anybody’s ass. But when I licked Pete’s balls and he raised his legs pulling them back and giving me access to his butt I dove into his trench my nose running up and down the hairless cleft. The heavy musky masculine scent drove me crazy! I couldn’t keep from tasting him. I dragged my tongue through is crevice and tasted the tangy sweatiness of him. My tongue could feel the soft smoothness of his hole and I was soon licking and sucking at it. I pushed against it with my tongue and slowly it began to slide inside him as he groaned out his love of what I was doing to his ass.



The taste of his butt especially inside was driving me crazy – that and the thought of my tongue actually being inside of him! I licked out his hole reveling in the tangy taste of the smooth walls of his anus. As I did his hole seemed to open more and more flowering open like the petals of a rose. As it became easier and easier for me to shove my tongue in and out of him I began fucking his ass with my tongue. This got him moaning louder.



“Yeah! Eat my ass! Come on Tommy! Fuck me! Shove you’re fucking cock in my butt!” he begged.



I was all for it! I finally pulled my face out of his fragrant and tasty butt and he handed me the bottle of lube.



“Just grease up my hole and your cock and then shove it in! You’ve got me already prepared.” he told me.



Following his directions I lubed up his ass and then my cock. I rose up and placing his legs over my shoulders as he’d done mine I put my cock at the entrance to his body a pushed. There was some slight resistance from his sphincter and then I felt my cock slowly sliding into his ass. I couldn’t believe how tight hot and wet it was! He was right! This was NO pussy! No pussy had ever clung so tightly to my cock – not even my ex-wife when I had taken her virginity. The feeling was so intense I was afraid that I would cum before I even got all my cock inside him. I concentrated on other things however – football stats and other sports esoterica – until I could feel my pubic bone pushing against the outside of his hole and knew my cock was completely buried in him.



Like he had done I rested there letting him get used to the size of me. While not his ‘horse-cock’ my dick was of substantial enough length and girth to let him know that he was well and truly skewered on a man’s cock! I looked down at him and he looked up at me with such a grin of pleasure and satisfaction at the feeling of being fucked by me that I almost lost it again!



“Fuck! You feel so good inside!” I groaned.



“Yeah! You’re cock feel so good! Like it was made for my ass!” he groaned back.



“Or maybe your ass was made for my cock?!” I grinned.



“I’d say that we were made for each other.” he said smiling gently at me.



“I really believe that!” I assured him.



I could feel his hole relaxing and the demand to cum backed off so that I knew I could fuck him. He knew it too.



“Yeah! Fuck me stud! Gimme that cock! Make me feel it!” Pete growled.



And taking him at his word I did just that. I began somewhat slowly but soon attained full ramming speed. I fucked him as hard as I dared. You see I’d only fucked women in my life and most of them can’t take being really pounded by a guy – the way a guy was meant to fuck. I was quickly disavowed of any notions like this where Pete was concerned.



“Come on! Fuck me! Fuck me HARD! Really SLAM my ass!” Pete exclaimed.



Okay! If that’s what he wanted I’d make him sorry he ever asked!



I slammed his butt with everything I had over and over again. All Pete did was groan in ecstasy and urge me on to greater and greater feats of brutal fucking! I fucked the way I’d never been able to before! I took his hole and made it my own! But that kind of fucking can’t last long – the feeling is too intense for both partners. I could feel the tingle in my balls that told me I was gonna cum any moment when all of a sudden Pete started crying out and I could feel his ass-chute grabbing at my cock and his cock began shooting hot white sperm everywhere! All of him all over me and all over the bedcover.



“FUCK YEAH! FUCK ME! FUCK MY ASS!!!” Pete screamed out as he came.



That’s all it took for me! I started unloading all of my hot baby-batter deep in his clutching butthole!



“FUCK! I’M CUMMIN’!! TAKE MY LOAD!!!” I screamed as I shot load after load deep in his ass until it started to shoot back out around my cock.



I collapsed on top of him and he held me in his arms just as I had held him. For a while my mind was totally gone. All I could do was react to sensory perceptions the heat of his ass surrounding my cock the wetness of his hole the scent of our sweat and the scent of our fucking. I lay there totally spent as Pete crooned in my ear and gently kissed me.



“Oh fuck! That was great!” I finally murmured.



“You are quite a fucking stud aren’t you?” Pete murmured back.



“You think so?” I asked surprised at this compliment.



“Well considering the fact that no man has ever gotten me off just by fucking me before I’d say you are!” he chuckled.



“Really?! Never?!” I was amazed.



“Never. Of course I’ve never been fucked my a guy I was in love with before.” he said.



“Me either.” I replied.



Gradually my cock sated by two orgasms softened and fell out of his butt. Remembering what he had done to me I moved down his body until I could get my face in his ass. I began licking at his swollen and well-used hole drawing out all of my cum that I could find. Then I moved back up over him capturing his mouth with mine and kissing him passionately allowing my sperm to flow from my mouth to his. He groaned and sucked it all down. I then moved off him and laying my head on his muscular chest and putting my arm around him drifted off into deep sleep – in a man’s arms for the first time since I was a little kid.

Good-looking gay couple has the naughtiest sex after fight!

Room for Rent Ch. 02

Room for Rent 2: The Party



My last day with Gary and Jack was a Saturday. And this Saturday was like most others in this household. I woke up washed my face and brushed my teeth and headed downstairs for breakfast – naked.



As usual I found my housemates in the kitchen waiting for their morning blowjob. They were both glorious in their nudity…their semi erect cocks begging for attention. Gary was leaning against the kitchen counter and slowly massaging his foreskin back and forth over his cock head. Jack sat at the kitchen table admiring the view.



I knelt in front of Gary and licked each testicle while stroking his shaft. In the last month I had become very familiar with my housemates’ cocks. I knew exactly how to pleasure them best and was an expert in extracting their cum.



Gary loved to have his balls licked…and after a few well placed licks and a steady sucking rhythm I was rewarded with Gary’s tangy treat.



Jack waited patiently for his turn and when I finished off Gary I crawled over to Jack. With Gary’s cum still on my lips I devoured Jacks’ cock. He really loved to be deep throated so I took him all the way down. When he came I swallowed every drop.



It was just another typical morning in my personal sex paradise.



After cleaning up Jack made us all a great breakfast. We ate quietly…we were sad I think that our wonderful arrangement was about to end. But Gary and Jack weren’t going to let me go with a couple of morning suck offs. They had an entire evening planned for me.



They told me they were giving me a going away party and that I was to be well rested and ready for a fun and active night. I didn’t know exactly what they had in mind but I couldn’t wait.



That afternoon I packed all my things and took a nap. In the evening I woke up and took a long hot shower. I was refreshed and looking forward to a lecherous night. Coming out of the shower I heard a few voices downstairs.



Completely unconscious of my own nudity I walked downstairs to find Gary and Jack chatting with two other men. Everyone was clothed including Gary and Jack. For the first time in weeks I felt self conscious about being nude.



But our new guests didn’t mind at all…they eyed my body like candy. The two men Peter and Carl were in their mid 40s. Peter was short about my height and had thinning dark hair and glasses. His body was slim like mine and he had a kind unassuming quality about him. Carl was a stark contrast to Peter…well over six feet tall hairy and muscular. He had a full head of hair and a nicely trimmed beard – very masculine. They were both attractive in their own way.



All of us sat in the living room and chatted for awhile. I sat in between our new guests while Jack and Gary served us appetizers and drinks. I remained nude and everyone else remain clothed. It was somewhat awkward initially but I enjoyed being an exhibitionist and our guests certainly enjoyed the view. I caught them both leering at my cute little ass.



The conversation was quite normal and polite – Jack served us drinks and we chatted about current events our jobs etc. Nobody mentioned my nudity and for awhile it didn’t seem to make a difference.



It may have continued innocently all night had I not noticed the bulge in Carl’s pants. The outline of his cock was clear through his khakis and I couldn’t keep my eyes away. My own cock started to stir and the conversation came to an awkward halt as everyone in the room was noticing my very erect six inch penis.



Carl broke the ice. “I hear you’re a world class cocksucker ” he said.



I literally blushed as everyone chuckled. But I loved the attention. I am a world class cocksucker and I was about to show Carl and his big cock how good I am. But I was not prepared for the cock Carl was about to unleash.



He unzipped his pants to reveal a monstrously large uncircumcised cock. His testicles were equally impressive and both his cock and balls were shaved smooth. His penis was atleast nine inches in length but what was more impressive was it’s girth. I could barely get my hand around it I wasn’t sure how I was going to get my mouth around it. But I gave it my best shot.



Carl took his pants off completely and laid down on the couch while I kneeled between his legs on all fours – my ass on display. Everyone else gathered around us while they undressed…giving me an attentive audience that spurred me on even more.



Carl’s monster penis was quite a handful…and mouthful. I somehow managed to get him half way down my throat but there was no way I would be able to take him all the way. Of course I made up for it with my enthusiasm. I worked over his cock and balls with everything I had…giving my jaw a good workout.



As Carl was stretching my throat to its limits Peter positioned himself behind me and gently massaged my well toned ass cheeks. I took a quick break from Carl’s cock and turned to give Peter a sly smile – his hard cock was about my size and I felt his hardness against my backside. I returned my attentions to Carl’s member while Peter continued to fondle my butt – playfully slapping his cock against my ass cheeks.



Peter clearly wanted to fuck my ass and even though I was a very inexperienced bottom I wasn’t going to stop him. Feasting on Carl’s cock had made me so horny I was ready for anything.



Before I knew it Peter was spreading KY Jelly all around my hole – and soon had two fingers inside of me preparing me for his cock. As I took Carl even deeper down my throat Peter slowly penetrated me from behind.



Peter was a considerate gentle top and took his time fucking me. He gave me enough time to relax into it and soon enough he was giving me a spirited ass fucking.



Having Carl in my mouth and Peter up my ass was the most pleasurable experience of my life…my entire body was in a state of heightened sexual bliss.



I didn’t think it could get much better but the party had just gotten started. Jack and Gary wanted to participate and they certainly did. Both of them stuck their big hard cocks in my face giving me three cocks to please while my ass took a steady pounding. It was heaven.



We continued our orgy all evening…Peter loosened my ass so much that both Jack and Gary were able to take turns fucking me. Even Carl tried but he was just too big for me. By the end of the night I was a cum covered mess…Carl had dumped two loads on my face as did Jack and Gary. Peter had the honor of cumming in my ass.



It was an extraordinary night. When Peter and Carl finally left I just collapsed on the couch sore and exhausted.



The next morning Jack Gary and I had one last breakfast together. I gave them both another blowjob before I left but I knew it wouldn’t be the last. They invited me to their next party…I can’t wait!

Guy shows his ass off on camera

My First Taste

I guess I was a little older than most in my early forties when my obsession began: to my complete surprise my fantasies started to involve men! I was always the bottom in these mental meetings- and a real submissive slut too! I d be in the shower and find myself thinking about a mysterious stranger materializing from nowhere. Not a burglar or anything menacing just this powerful dominant man giving me instructions: put your hands on the wall spread your legs stick that ass out further…



This went on for a long time before I got up the nerve to do anything about it: me jerking off to images of being this stranger s sex toy. Soapy slippery fingers playing with my balls cock and ass cheeks. And me unable unwilling really to stop it. One soapy finger then two pressing against my tight asshole sliding in stretching me preparing me. Then hands on my hips feeling the big cockhead pushing overcoming my resistance with a pop into my rectum. Sometimes he would pull me dripping from the shower push me to my knees command me to open my mouth and use it for his pleasure. That s where I decided to begin making my fantasies reality: giving head. The next step could wait no longer. And I knew or suspected just the man for the job too.



He was an older man the details aren t important right now but I was sure he was gay. He got comfortable enough with me to almost come right out and say so. He once told a story about a macho married blue collar guy giving his friend a blow job.



I got up the nerve to call him and said I was thinking about what that guy did to his buddy in the story. He probably thought I wanted a blow job. I explained that I wanted him to play the part of the buddy. He told me to come tomorrow after the shop closed. Just like that- no surprise no questions asked. Damn was there something about me that said I dreamed of cock?



Before our meeting I would jerk off thinking what his cock would feel like in my virgin mouth how big it was whether it was cut how it tasted how deep I could take it in whether I would gag if I would swallow how he would look as he pumped his sperm into my mouth how much he would cum…in short would I be a good cocksucker?



The next day I could think of nothing but losing my virginity. I arrived a little early and watched him close up. When I was sure he was alone I knocked on the door. He let me in then locked the door behind us. I was trembling with anticipation both from thinking about what I was going to do and also at the fact that there was now another person who knew my deepest desire. Until then it had only been a fantasy locked safely away in my mind now it was about to become a real experience.



I said I d been thinking of doing this for a long time and that he was my first. He was older and patient and gentle and I was fortunate to have him guide me along. I had a pretty good idea how to give a blow job: I just pictured doing what I liked having done to me.



He took me to a storage room at the back of the shop and told me to sit in an old chair. He asked what I wanted. I was so nervous and embarrassed I looked down at my feet and said something like you know I told you on the phone. But he insisted that I say it. So still looking down I said I want to suck your cock. Are you sure? I looked up at him and just nodded. OK he said then let s go.



He stood in front of me and I remember the thrill as I touched my first cock and balls. With one hand in front massaging him and the other on his ass he said unzip me. I slowly pulled it down and he said now the belt. I did and he dropped his pants around his knees. I resumed fondling his cock and balls thru his boxers. Even semi-hard I could tell he was a nice size bigger than me anyway. I leaned forward and rubbed my face against his shorts cupping and squeezing his balls the whole time.



He reached down and pulled his cock out. Without a word I took it in my hand and felt its warmth and how soft the skin was. At first I just looked at it: the circumcised head the slit at the tip with a trace of glistening precum the ridge the veiny shaft. I couldn t believe I had a real flesh and blood cock in my hand inches from my mouth.



After stroking it watching it grow I brought my mouth closer paused to savor the moment then kissed it on the very tip. As he moaned with approval I opened my mouth and took whole head in embracing it with my lips. Then I went further taking his full semi-rigid cock as far into my hungry mouth as it would go. He moaned as he pushed gently against my face. My nose and lips were buried in the hair on his belly as I slid it out and back in again.



That was the last time I would get the whole thing in: he quickly grew too big and hard to fit all the way in my mouth. I had dreamed of deepthroating a long thick cock but now realized it would take considerable practice to actually do it.



I was in heaven as he slowly slid in and out of my lips. I licked and slobbered and got it as wet as I could so my hand could helpfully slide up and down his rigid shaft. It felt so right so good so natural. You d think I d been giving blow jobs all my life!



I wasn t thinking of prolonging his pleasure not this time I was selfishly thinking about how it would be when he squirted his cum in my mouth and how to fill my mouth as quickly as I could.



He stopped me briefly to get more comfortable lowering his boxers to his knees. I saw his balls for the first time hairy and loose and dangling. I just wanted them in my mouth they looked so enticing but it was awkward getting my head into position to suck them while still stroking his cock. I had to settle for a few clumsy licks with my tongue then cupping and tugging them as I concentrated on his cock.



I made a big O with my lips letting him set the pace encouraging him to fuck my face. My hand sliding up and down his shaft prevented him from plunging in too far.



I felt him alternate between fast and deep slow and shallow. Sometimes my lips could just wrap around the ridge as I swirled my tongue on the head and slit. Then he would pump in and out while holding my head where he wanted it. Finally when he was ready to shoot his load in my virgin mouth he just said Oohhh here it cummms and I tried to say oh yes. I m sure all that came out was a muffled mff mmm.



He pulled almost all the way out and I could feel his throbbing excitement with my tongue and lips. His shaft pulsated as his warm white cum shot into my mouth over and over as I tried to milk him dry. There was a brief awkward moment when he stopped pumping into me and I thought: Was he finished? Should I keep sucking? Leave it in there until he goes soft? Should I swallow? Lick him clean? I decided to just wait for him to lead the way.



It was better than I imagined! His warm cum didn t have much taste. But the feeling of something hard and alive slippery and warm in my mouth was wonderful. It was a strange sensation…but delicious too!



I kept still as I felt him getting softer then swallowed his white fluid as he pulled out of me. He asked what I thought and I said it was incredible and I was glad I overcame my fear and did it!



We talked a little on the way to the door. It was like a dream: did I really just do that? but I wasn t nearly as nervous as before I did it. I said next time I d like him to take my ass. He said he d love to fuck me and we d arrange it at a more private place where we could be more comfortable.



I moved before we got around to that and I eventually gave my anal cherry to someone else. But that s another story! I think of him often and how fortunate I was to have such a wonderful first time.

Hot guy in miniskirt and stockings sucks cock and takes it in the ass like a good slut

The Night Ferry to Zakinthos

had arrived at the port of Sami on the Greek Island of Kefalonia in good time to board the afternoon ferry to Zakinthos. Unfortunately when I went to the shipping agency I was told that it had broken down and that the sailing would be delayed until midnight.



While I was talking to the agent a Greek businessman also booked on the same ferry came in and stood behind me. He was a good looking guy of about thirty-five and was quite upset at the delay. After complaining to the agent he said that he would spend some of the wasted time on the beach and asked me if I would like to go with him.



Now I have to say at this point that at the time of this adventure I was nearly nineteen and waiting to go to university. I have always had an innocent looking face and a nice tight body. I have always been gay and have never had any problem meeting guys in fact sometimes I have had to fight them off. So when this Greek guy who s name turned out to be Marinos issued the invite I was unsure exactly what he had in mind but decided to go along and see what transpired.



We got into his BMW and drove to the Antisamos Beach which was about five kilometers out of town. I got my speedos out of my pack and we both got changed in the car during which time I got a good look at his body a nice tight bod just the right amount of body hair and a usefully large cock. I started thinking to myself I hope that this guy is gay and not just a friendly character.



After swimming in the Ionian Sea we settled down to some sun bathing and I got my answer when he helped me to put sun tan lotion on my back. His hand strayed underneath my shorts and a couple of fingers explored the inner cheeks of my youthful bum. When it was my turn to massage lotion onto his back I made sure that a hand accidentally slipped under him and felt his lunch-box.



We stayed on the beach all the afternoon and early evening before driving back to town and stopping at a small dockside taverna. After eating lamb kleftica and drinking retsina we sat there looking at each other and imagining what the sex would be like on our night trip across the Ionian.



There was no pretense about his intentions he told me that he was very randy and was going to fuck me legless. That by the time the ship arrived at Zakinthos Town I would be very sore but satisfied.



The time came to board the ferry and after parking the car we made our way to the open deck by the lifeboats. At first other people were also on deck but soon they all went below to the bar or to find somewhere to sleep leaving us on our own. Marinos started kissing me telling me how beautiful I was then unbuttoning my shirt and kissing and sucking my nipples. I was overcome by lust and my cock was like a bar of steel except that it was pulsing.



My lover undid my jeans and pulled them and my briefs down to my ankles. His kisses left my nipples and started moving down my body over my dead flat tummy until his lips just touched the end of my uncut cock. I thought that I would die as he got down to serious sucking cuddling my balls and fingering my expectant ass. I could not last for long I was so fired up. And before the ship had cleared the southern tip of the island of Ithaca I shot jet after jet of scalding hot cum into his mouth.



I was totally relaxed now and happy to be bent over a pile of life rafts and lubed up by his eager fingers. My shirt was open and my jeans and briefs were around my ankles as I felt his large cock move between my ass cheeks. Then a slow gentle push and he was in as far as my rosebud. He asked me if I was all right and when I cried yes yes the cock pushed upwards and onwards until I was impaled up to the hilt.



He started fucking me with long slow strokes and although my ass was stretched I was not in any pain. Then he picked up speed and power but all the time keeping in complete control. When he got near to cumming he simply slowed down even stopped in order to prolong our mutual pleasure. I was bent over those life rafts being ass-fucked by a master for about forty minutes before he shot his load into my bowels.



We then went to the bar to get a well-earned drink and I thought that was the end of it but no. After a rest and a beer there I was bent over again for another marathon shagging session. In all he fucked me three times before the port of Zakinthos appeared on the horizon.



As he drove me to my friend s hotel at Kalamaki I felt like my bottom was sorer than it had ever been even when I first lost my cherry. I would dearly love to experience another night crossing with Marinos again being shagged endlessly under a gentle Greek moon.

Dark haired guy posing in the hot tub

After Edward

I miss him. Of course I do. But life as they say must go on for the rest of us so I don t talk about him much and my friends don t either not after the first few terrible months. I think about him though and I m pretty sure he thinks of me. I have no proof of this of course and I don t have any religious convictions except one and that is I don t think there s a god – well if there is he isn t a loving caring one who looks after the good and innocent and punishes the guilty. The world and the state it s in and the way people behave in it is surely adequate proof of that.



But there is a part of me that thinks that surely Edward and all that he was hasn t completely disappeared. Is he just there solely in the memories of his relatives and his friends and his lover – me? I suppose you could say that his influences on others what he did and said and wrote in the world lingers on. Perhaps he changed the lives of some people certainly he did mine and so that is passed on through me or through anyone else he touched and that I and they will do the same. So no one ever completely disappears though they may be forgotten.



Can there be more?



I would have said no but . . .



Well this is what happened. Judge for yourself.



A couple of months after Edward died I got a phone call from his mother. Now I must tell you that Edward s parents seemed to have no problem with the fact that he was gay. Actually mine said they didn t either. The thing was they (that s MY parents) preferred not to be reminded of it so we didn t really talk about my life my gay life that is. On the other hand Edward s Mum and Dad were apparently always ready to hear gay anecdotes the stories whether true or exaggerated that gay people tell either against themselves or to boost their self-confidence as regards sexual conquests. Of course he didn t go into explicit details but was quite prepared to talk of the gay life its ups and downs.



Hello dear she said (I m back with the telephone call now) Leonora here. And then as I didn t immediately respond because she was the last person I expected to hear from she added Edward s mother.



Of course I said it was just that I didn t expect you. How are you?



Bearing up she said and then in a lower more caring tone and what about you Mark. How are you coping?



As always I didn t really want to talk about it because thinking about Edward always made me tearful but I had to say something. It s difficult. I keep expecting him to appear round the corner in the street you know sitting in his chair in the front room. And then when he isn t or it turns out to be someone else I feel the loss more than ever. Strangely I felt better after that little outburst. From outside the window came the sound of traffic – life getting on as normal.



Leonora said I rang because I wondered if you d like some of his things things he left here but perhaps it wouldn t be a good thing. . . Her voice trailed away. Perhaps it would remind you too much.



I ve got things that were Edward s. Heaven knows the whole flat is full of things that were his or his and mine things we d bought together. I didn t want any more. But then I thought that I hadn t got anything of his that he d had before I knew him things that were pre our life together.



What sort of things? I asked.



But Leonora suddenly became almost secretive obviously considering that the idea had been a bad one. No Mark she said. It was stupid of me. It wouldn t help at all. It was just that Jack thought we should get rid of them and I didn t like the idea of just throwing them out or taking them to the Sue Rider shop. Forget I asked.



But if anything her trying to back out of the offer made me all the more determined to have them or at least to look at them and see if there were any that I d like to have.



I ll come round I said have a look. It s ages since we saw each other anyway.



Not since the funeral was the unspoken thought that I m sure both of us had though neither of us said it.



Come to dinner she said. Make an evening of it. Jack will be pleased to see you.



We compared diaries – mine was as good as empty but hers apparently was quite crowded. Eventually we decided on a date about two weeks in the future. She rang off and I was left alone with my thoughts.



Now you mustn t think that I d been deserted by my (that is our ) friends. After the funeral (to which so many of them had come) they d come round and asked me out all the time invited me to their houses for quiet meals accompany them to clubs for more noisy entertainments theatres cinemas trips to the country holidays abroad but I d excused myself from all of them and gradually the invitations had understandably dropped off. I don t blame them. It was all my fault and this dinner with Leonora and Jack would be the first time I had gone out since Edward died.



Work and home was my life and my activities at work weren t that successful. In fact I could have lost my job except that my boss was sympathetic but even he was beginning to get impatient. There were conversations which started Come on Mark you ll have to pull yourself together soon . . . or Don t you think you should put a bit of effort into . . . etc. I couldn t cope though and didn t even try.



The fortnight passed slowly. I refused an invitation to drinks at a guy called Ross s place. He got quite edgy with me in fact. You ll have to start getting out and about he said. This hermit-like existence isn t doing any good for you at all. Then he mentioned the name. I m sure Edward wouldn t have wanted you to behave like this.



At which I lost my temper. How the fuck would YOU know what Edward would or wouldn t have wanted me to do? I blazed and slammed down the receiver. Well that was one friend I guess I wouldn t be hearing from again.



After a while I realised that I d behaved like an hysterical queen and rang him up to apologise. He wasn t in or at least he didn t answer the phone so I left a message on his answer phone hoping I sounded suitably contrite but he didn t ring back.



Leonora and Jack welcomed me with open arms. I knew we d be talking about Edward so had prepared myself for it. Even so at the first mention I felt a jolt go through me like a dose of adrenaline.



Do you want to look at Edward s things first or have some drinks and the food? Leonora asked.



I mumbled that I d take a look and they took me up to his old bedroom. I d been there before of course. In fact it was in that room that we d first made love – no to be accurate had sex because he d trolled me back from a club while his parents were on holiday in the Algarve or somewhere.



It wasn t until a good bit later that I realised I was in love with him – and he with me.



The room was smaller than I remembered it. All the pictures (copies of Cocteau ink drawings) had been taken down the walls repainted a sort of eau de nil though if the Nile is really that viscous green I d be very wary of eating anything that had been caught out of it and the bed was unmade – just a bare mattress with I noticed some rather dubious stains on it which I and the parents studiously ignored.



We re clearing it out completely said Jack and turning it into an office for me. I work from home now you know.



I didn t but I nodded anyway.



It crossed my mind that they had got over their only son s death much more than I had. In a way I felt slightly offended but then wondered if they weren t doing the right thing. Getting on with their lives.



Edward s belongings were in a large cardboard box in a corner of the room.



We ll leave you alone to sort through them said Leonora. Take what you like. Everything that s left will be got rid of.



Don t you want anything? I asked.



We ve taken everything we want said Leonora. Some photos of Edward as a kid and one of both of you at that barbecue. I remembered the one – in fact I had a copy of it myself. Edward and I were standing side by side one of his arms round my shoulder and mine round his waist. He tall blond and slim me slightly shorter and darker. We were both wreathed in smiles and looked overpoweringly happy. So happy indeed that I d shut my copy up in a drawer as I couldn t bear to look at it.



They left and I started to look through the things. There were the Cocteau prints all drawn with that characteristic economy of line and more often than not an over large penis. I remember being slightly shocked when I d first seen them and realised that presumably Edward s mother must also have seen them when she dusted the room or whatever she did. Edward had laughed. Take more than that to shock Mum he d said.



Why he hadn t brought them with him when he d moved into the flat we shared I m not sure. Perhaps it was because we had wanted to get things that we d chosen together.



Anyway I took them out in their narrow black frames and put them on the bed. Six of them there were – a reminder of that first time we d fucked. Actually come to think of it I don t think we did fuck. We d both been a little nervous and the sex was very vanilla a bit of sucking and finishing off me with my prick between his legs and his in my hand. Then we d cuddled and fallen asleep until we sort of repeated the process in the morning.



There were some clothes obviously from his mid teens because they d never have fitted him or me at any recent time. I d like to have seen him as a gawky adolescent dressed in a bomber jacket and jeans. I d have been one too and if we d met then perhaps we could have had a longer time spent together. On the other hand at that age I was terrified that I was queer and was making every effort to pretend to be straight boasting about the girls I d been out with and what I d done with them. So I d probably have never even dared to speak to Edward if I had met him in those far-off days.



There were some books kids stuff really annuals. I d never realised Edward had once been interested in football and yet there they were the Arsenal year books for 1986 1987 and 1988. Some comics the Beano and the Dandy not the sort of lurid horrors you buy in today s comics but innocent adventures of Dennis the Menace Desperate Dan and Biffo the Bear. Get a good price for those now I thought but left them.



I thought that was the lot but then noticed that there was a bit of a bump on one side of the pile of comics hoisted them up and found a bear. Obviously it had been much loved. One of its ears was loose a glass eye missing and the fur was rubbed almost bare on its stomach. It had a sad hangdog appearance as the ear drooped over and the missing eye looked as if it was winking. In my mind s eye I could see the young Edward walking around dragging it by the loose ear but refusing to be parted from it. It smelled a little musty but not unpleasantly so and I knew that was one thing I d certainly take.



I went downstairs with the bear and the Cocteau drawings. The comics are probably quite valuable I told Jack and I ll take these drawings just so you won t be embarrassed taking them to the Oxfam shop.



Oh you ve chosen Teddy said Leonora. I m so glad. Edward did so love that bear. Once when he thought he d lost it he wouldn t eat for two days. Turned up behind the radiator though we never found out how it had got there.



Have a drink said Jack.



The meal s nearly ready said Leonora.



It was a pleasant evening but when I got home again I was even more depressed. Putting up the Cocteau pictures occupied half an hour but when I saw them lined up round the spare room which was really a euphemism for Edward s room which he never used as we both slept together in the larger of the two bedrooms I suddenly didn t like them so I took them down and shut them up in a cupboard.



It was nearly midnight but I didn t feel tired. I sat Teddy on a chair facing me across the room which sometimes was called the sitting room or the lounge or (geographically) the front room. Welcome to your new home I said and looked at the bear. Teddy winked at me. Well he was winking all the time I suppose but as I glanced at that missing eye it seemed as if it had suddenly shut. His loose ear hung over and he looked sad – as sad and lonely as I felt.



At about two o clock I was ready for bed and went. I pondered whether to take Teddy with me but decided against it. Edward might have slept with it but of course he d slept with me much more recently and taking my late lover s toy bear to cuddle with sounded too tacky for words.



I couldn t sleep and I kept thinking of that ragged toy sitting alone in the front room. Of course it had been alone in the box at Leonora s and Jack s for possibly years. Eventually I went and got it (him) and placed him on the pillow next to me. I slept like a log better than I had for some time.



I dreamed of Edward not an erotic dream but a sort of mix up of the first time I met him.



So it seemed that the dream was set in the library where Edward had worked and where I had taken out a gay book – The Swimming Pool Library by Alan Hollinghurst I remember He had looked at me and smiled that smile which that first time and forever after always made my heart jump and my throat catch. In my dream though I felt as if I was choking. Something was blocking my nose and throat and I struggled to wake.



And woke up to find the bear lying across my face. There was hardly any pressure from the toy and my feelings of constriction must purely have been psychological rather than physical. My panic died and as it did so I suddenly felt amused.



What were you trying to do? I asked looking at the bear which I now placed further down the bed sitting arms and legs stretched out its ear hanging loosely. It winked in the cool dull light of dawn. The green figures of my radio alarm clicked over. It was as good as time to get up. As I did so Teddy fell off the bed and I said Sorry before picking him up and felt foolish at apologising to a stuffed bear.



In the office I sat at my desk staring at a pile of work. The telephone rang. It was Ross my friend whom I d shouted at so rudely when he d asked me out and said that Edward would have wanted it. I immediately felt embarrassed for though I d rung him back immediately afterwards I hadn t tried again. But he sounded as cheerful and chatty as always. He was an incredible guy. He always knew what was going on though where he got his information from I could never understand. He d have been a Godsend to MI5 or any intelligence organisation. Perhaps he was. I wasn t sure exactly what he did for a job. I knew what he did for entertainment chasing unsuitable bits of rough trade and very successfully apparently.



Hear you went to see Edward s parents the other day he said. I hope this means you re getting out and about again.



How did you know? I asked. I d told no one and as far as I knew Leonora and Jack didn t know him particularly well though they must have met him at the funeral.



As I suspected he didn t answer but instead embarked on a long and lurid tale about some car mechanic who d come round to attend to a defect in his car (probably self-inflicted by Ross) and had stayed for wild raunchy sex. This had included a certain amount of S/M activity and ended with Ross being well and truly impaled on his huge (according to Ross) schlong so that he d scarcely been able to walk for the remainder of the day.



I laughed and realised that it was the first time for a long time when I d done so.



Come out Mark said Ross. It ll do you so much good. Somewhere quiet a few drinks perhaps a film.



With you nothing s quiet. You d probably be having it off with the projectionist and the whole film would grind to a halt.



Projectionists aren t nearly butch enough said Ross. They re almost professional class. Ugh. He paused then repeated Do come out. Weekend.



I wasn t prepared to commit myself but I was drawn. I ll ring you I said.



Any time day or night he said. If I m in the middle of extreme coitus I ll stop it for you – even make him take it out so I can chat to you normally.



I smiled again and attacked the pile of work in front of me with something like enthusiasm. My boss nodded approvingly as he saw the pile in the out tray grow by the end of the day.



That evening though I was depressed again. I opened a bottle of wine and had a couple of glasses. Over a microwaved Tesco frozen meal – chicken pasanda with pilau rice – I stared at the bear which was sitting at the other end of the table. He stared monocularly back at me. For weeks past I d been sad at living in the empty flat now I realised that I was bored as well as sad.



Shall I go out with Ross at the weekend? I asked. I filled my glass again and drank it down. It was fairly foul stuff but it did its job of deadening feelings.



Teddy said nothing though I thought his ear drooped rather more than it had before.



I still miss Edward I said. It hurts like hell. In a way it would seem like betraying him to go out and try to enjoy myself.



If anything the ear drooped even more.



What did you think of him? I asked. I suppose he just dragged you around by that poor old ear of yours. But you meant a lot to him. I looked at the bedraggled little monster. And he meant so much to me.



Teddy fell over. I swear I didn t touch the table or anything. He just toppled over onto his nose and lay there butt in the air praying to Mecca or perhaps to Jerusalem.



Oh you re just pissed I said and finished my glass. Teddy stayed where he was well what did I think? That he d get up again?



You re obviously not interested I said but I m going to phone Ross.



As it was the middle of the evening I didn t expect Ross to be in but he was and presumably alone. At least there was no groaning and panting in the background when his clipped and slightly effete tones announced Ross here at your service. How can I accommodate you?



Mark here I said. About this weekend . . .



Instantly his voice changed to one of seemingly irrepressible good humour. I m so glad doll he said. I promise you I won t do anything outrageous. In fact my sister will be here with her friend and we can send them out if you don t want company other than mine.



I hadn t been planning on extra people and I paused glancing up across the table where Teddy was. He was sitting up watching me. I didn t remember picking him up from his prostrate position but obviously I must have done. I was about to make excuses to Ross when the expression on the bear s face seemed to change. It must have been a trick of the light but suddenly it looked quite mean almost savage. Of course the thing didn t have a moveable mouth but it was almost as if part of its lip lifted into a sort of snarl.



OK I said to Ross. That will be fine and of course you can t send your family out. I ll look forward to coming over and meeting them.



We made arrangements as to times and rang off.



I looked at Teddy and the face was back to normal. I d obviously been alone too much.



I left the bear down in the kitchen and had a bad night tossing and turning remembering how Edward and I had fitted together in that bed so that even when we didn t have sex we touched and held each other and the first thing I always saw of felt when waking was his warm and affectionate body the smile on his face when he woke that smile that ever since the first time moved me to distraction.



The following morning Teddy looked disapproving as I made coffee and burnt some toast under the grill.



OK I said I m sorry I left you here. We can sleep together tonight. I almost blushed as I heard myself saying that. Thank goodness there was no one to overhear my foolish fancies but strangely enough having made that promise I felt better and I even took time to scramble some eggs to hide the burnt bits on the toast.

I ll be back about six I called back from the open door just as one of the tenants from upstairs was coming down the communal staircase. She didn t say anything but gave me a glance as if to show that she thought I d got someone indoors. My blush must have made me look guilty and I wondered whether she was thinking so soon after his friend s death and now he s got someone else .



I pondered on that as I took the Underground to the West End where I worked. Of course there was no one in the flat and no one likely to be but would it have been soon if I had wanted to bring someone back? It had been months since Edward had died. How long exactly? I worked it out. Seven and a half months give or take a few days. Of course some people mourned for years. Look at Queen Victoria. Her Prince Albert died in 1861 and she never really came out of mourning until she died in 1901 that was forty years though of course there had been the relationship with John Brown whatever that consisted of.



The train was full and I was strap-hanging surrounded by morning commuters who were forced into intimate contact. Some tried to ignore the intimacy others perhaps enjoyed the contact. I was suddenly aware that someone standing with his back to me was pressing his backside into my groin. I tried to move away but the crush was too much. I couldn t see the guy full face but from the back and side he was young and not unattractive. It was obvious that he was pushing intentionally. Though the train moved his body movement was much too pointed to be unintentional. I started to get an erection. It was months of course since I d had any sexual release or even wanted one. Now my body was reacting and the guy could obviously feel my hardness for he pushed even more and moved his buttocks against my cock. He turned his head and smiled. His hand snaked back and grasped me between my legs and I felt a sexual shock of pleasure something which I hadn t felt for ages.



I shouldn t be doing this I thought Edward wouldn t like it and then I realised how stupid that was. Edward probably would have liked it. He d have come home and told me what had happened and we d have laughed about it together. But of course nothing was going to happen here and the train drew into Green Park station people started to push to get out and it was my station anyway. I gave my friend a smile and he patted my cock before we parted forever.



I emerged into the sunlight. On the other side of the railings the grass looked green and lush. Parks are the lungs of London and this one was at the moment anyway overcoming the petrol and diesel fumes from the street. It was almost like being in the country. Some pigeons strutted on the grass and a blackbird sang in the branches of a tree. I suddenly felt the urge to walk in but of course I didn t.



My boss said Glad to see you re getting on top of the work Mark. I m looking for someone to visit our Dover branch next month just to check on things. If you feel up to it perhaps you d like to go.



I made enthusiastic noises feeling that I d been letting him down over the past months and that anyway Dover not a very exciting town but at least by the sea would be a change and perhaps a welcome one. I did quite a bit of work that day.



That night true to my promise I took Teddy to the bedroom and sat him at the foot of the bed. I d told him about the guy on the train and also about Dover and it seemed to me he d looked approving. I slept beautifully.



Saturday evening I went round to Ross s flat. His sister was an almost exact replica of him slim with dark short hair and deep blue eyes. Only his slightly squarer jaw line and obviously the masculine shape of his body made the difference. Polly and I are twins said Ross. I hadn t known anything about Ross s family our conversation over the years I d known him had usually been concerned with his conquests of which there were legion and snippets of gossip and information of which there were even more.



Another surprise was his sister s friend . Although Ross hadn t specified the gender I d assumed that the friend was a she. In fact it was a him and the most beautiful him I d seen for many a long day. He was a slim young man with glossy black hair the sort that looks good even when you ve just got out of bed in the morning after an athletic night s uninhibited sex. Even across the room I could see that his eyes were blue-grey those sort of very light come-to-bed eyes which I find very attractive. And he was gay. That was made clear right from the start when Ross introduced us and he came straight across and kissed me – on the cheeks certainly but it was more than a casual continental muah kind of kiss. It wasn t a come-on. just a generous greeting from one gay guy to another.



His name was Leander. And the three syllables tripped off the tongue contrasting strangely with my monosyllabic Mark.



After providing us with generous drinks Ross and Polly brother and sister disappeared into the kitchen to prepare the food leaving Leander and me alone. It was an obvious move and I felt slightly embarrassed but he was a pleasant guy – as well as being ravishingly good looking – so that we soon found ourselves chatting companionably together as if we d been friends for years. He told me about his job – he actually worked for the Forestry Commission and knew a fascinating amount about our native trees and the animals and plants that grew amongst them. We talked about Polly and Ross – I wondered whether looking after trees was a sufficiently butch occupation for Ross to be interested in but didn t quite dare ask that. Leander and Polly though had known each other since school days and had remained friends ever since – platonic he mentioned casually so I didn t need to ask. The only thing we didn t mention was Edward and I suspected that Leander and Polly had been well-briefed about that by Ross before my arrival.



We talked of our interests his were vaguely outdoor – he skiied every Easter in the Austrian Tyrol mine more bookish books and films and we occasionally coincided when he and I both admitted to liking American musicals.



The return of Polly and Ross bearing viands and more alcoholic beverages after what seemed a very short time interrupted our conversation and I caught Ross raising Leander a quizzical eyebrow to be answered by an ambiguous smile. No doubt they d be tete-a-tete ing after I left.



But whether it was a plan to get me back into the romance arena or not I enjoyed myself immensely. We had planned to go to a film but by the time we d finished the meal which took a long while because it was accompanied by the most salacious anecdotes of Ross s adventures which were if not sometimes a bit chilling – he took enormous risks – usually wildly funny it was much too late.



I must go home I said when I realised it was well after midnight. I haven t been out this late for months. It wasn t mentioned that I hadn t actually been out at all for months.



We must do this again said Ross.



And next time make the film said Polly.



We must indeed said Leander.



I kissed them all good-bye when the minicab arrived to take me home this time though Leander aimed for my lips.



Half-asleep I told Teddy about the evening. It was obviously my imagination but I thought he looked disgruntled when I had come into the bedroom alone. Though I d been sleeping well for the past nights I woke up suddenly. My radio alarm showed it was 3.23. Sleepily I reached out to the other side of the bed feeling for a warm body. Edward I said but the face I conjured up wasn t blond the hair was lustrous black and the eyes pale blue.



I was horrified that I could have been sexually aroused by a stranger on a train that someone I had met only the evening before could have supplanted the love of my life in my mind s eye.



Was I losing my memories of Edward? Obviously not because I could remember the things we had done together the big things like the holiday we spent in Florence and the small things like staying in in the evening me reading while he watched the TV.



The shape of Teddy at the bottom of the bed was silhouetted against the window lit by the street lamps from outside. I won t see Ross again I promised to the bear though when I said Ross I think I meant Leander .



I didn t think I d be able to sleep but almost immediately I dropped off. I dreamed of the time Edward and I had gone to Epping Forest that patch of woodland just outside London. It had been a beautiful day. We had wandered along the paths through the trees and eventually struck off into a thicker patch. There amongst the oaks and ash and beeches far away from everyone else we had made love on a grassy bank sprinkled with white wood anemones. This time though something was wrong. I reached out for Edward wanting to hold him close but he held up his hands. No he said. No!



The rejection made me feel almost sick something rose in my throat and I was choking. I awoke threshing around. Like the previous time Teddy was lying across my face. There was no pressure but as I pushed him away I couldn t understand how he d got from the bottom of the bed to the top. Perhaps I d kicked out in my dream and moved him – but a distance of five feet? And towards me? Impossible – yet how else could it have happened?



At breakfast the following morning Teddy looked distinctly cross. There were some frown lines on his forehead that I hadn t noticed before. What s the matter with you? I asked but he just glowered at me his one remaining eye looking almost balefully accusing.



I m going to Dover at the end of the week I said. If you cheer up I ll take you with me. That didn t seem to make any difference and I left for work without saying anything else.



In the Underground I looked out for the young guy whom I had met the previous week though whether it was to avoid him or to carry on from where we had left off I didn t want to ask myself. In any event of course I didn t see him.



I went into conference with my boss about what I needed to do at the Dover office – basically make sure that everything was running smoothly – the annual inspection he called it. The annual snoop they would probably think of it as.



There s a guy called Jim Daniels who will look after you said my boss. See you re all right. Show you around if you know what I mean.



I knew Jim Daniels from e-mails and conversations over the phone though I d never met him. His voice sounded sibilant and I thought he was probably gay. Was everyone trying to get me into bed with someone else?



So there I was in Dover on the Friday evening walking along the Marine Parade the sea on my right waves slowly rolling in and breaking tall Victorian houses mostly turned into hotels on my left ahead the road rising to the tops of the white cliffs and Dover Castle.



It had been a long day. Jim Daniels his gayness confirmed though not predatory – he had a long-established live in lover to whom I had been introduced – hadn t been the slightest bit upset at my probing into what was in fact HIS part of the business. What I had seen had been perfectly kosher. He was doing a good job and my report to the boss would be after I finished the job on Monday very creditable. Probably result in a rise for Jim.



He d been a good companion too taking me to lunch – with the boyfriend – at a very good vegetarian restaurant and offering to show me around in the evening. But I thought I d explore on my own in spite of Jim s protestations. In the end he d agreed given me a list of gay places obviously with a wink assuming that I wanted to do a bit of trawling on my own and wished me good luck.



I left Teddy in my hotel room which was like all hotel rooms comfortable enough but obviously a commercially decorated and furnished room with bathroom en suite. The evening was fine the air to my town-accustomed nostrils fresh and ozone tinted. Ozone of course is a gas given off by an electric discharge and has nothing to do with the seaside but the smell of the sea and probably rotting seaweed gives a deceptive imitation of the aroma. Gulls screamed and floated overhead in the air currents.



OK. I was lonely. I was away from home where I d been for months alone certainly but there surrounded by familiar objects so that I had been sad but not with this completely alone feeling. I wondered why I had refused Jim s offer which now seemed stupid but the thought of gay bars or clubs heaving with liveliness and mankind on the desperate hunt for a dream was equally repellent.



So I wandered along the street which was full it being still early evening of people on their various missions looking for a good time on their way to meet friends loved ones or perhaps equally lonely as I was.



My mobile phone rang. I had switched it on during the day in case my boss had wanted a private word with me rather than using the public telephone in the office and had forgotten to switch it off. Ross s number showed on the screen. For a moment I thought of switching it off without answering but after all he was fifty miles away and I felt the need to talk to someone.



Hi Ross I said sorry I haven t been in touch. Been busy.



But it wasn t Ross s slightly nasal twang that answered. Instead a voice I remembered and which gave me a jolt of alarm (was it?) or pleasure. Mark Leander here. Thought you might like to meet up again.



Suddenly I realised that that was exactly what I would like to do wanted to do. I m really sorry I said regretfully. I m not in town at the moment. I m in Dover. It s a bugger. I could do with some company. What was I saying? But I knew I was safe with all that distance between us.



And then of course I wasn t.



Dover he said. But that s just down the M20. I know it quite well. I could be with you in under an hour. Where are you staying?



I couldn t protest. Perhaps I didn t want to. The Kensington I said. It s in Townwall Street.



I know it said Leander. I ll meet you in the bar. Seven thirty at the latest.



And here I am. Waiting. Feeling slightly scared. I ve changed into a blue shirt and tight white trousers. I know they re a bit old-fashioned but they show me off to my best advantage I think. I told Teddy about Leander coming all the way from London and the frown lines have gone. Honest. And it almost looks as if the corners of his mouth have turned up a bit. Smiling? Course not but that s what it looks like. I don t know what Leander and I will do whether we ll go out and have a meal or go to a club or – possibly I ll ask him up to my room. I think that s what Edward hopes – I mean Teddy. What a stupid mistake to make.



I m really feeling quite nervous and shy which is idiotic. It s not as if I m a teenager on my first date. I m experienced know my way around. I won t stammer and stutter when I see him look gauche and terrified. I ll manage things with suave sophistication look him straight in the eye – and melt!



Oh God. Here he is just come in through the door. He s smiling. He s beautiful.

A muscle man fucking on camera

My First and Only Time

I had been in college for a year when it happened. The one and only time that it happened. I can t say why I did it I don t really think about it when I can help it. I don t really know why I m telling you this now. But I guess sense I started I should keep going.



I m name is Jason I m 19 years old. I ve never thought that I was attractive except that one night. I m kinda short for a guy five nine and a half and a hundred and fifty pounds. I have short brown hair and green eyes. I don t go to the gym but I have an alright body I guess I mean I work outside for a landscape company so I spend a lot of time lifting heavy things.



On this day I was wearing a pair of jeans that an old girl friend had called my good ass jeans I don t really know what that means but any way and a white t-shirt. I was walking across the quad heading back to my apartment after class when I first saw him. He was tall and broad shouldered. His hair was black the beautiful shinny kind of black he was dressed in a loose pair of jeans and a button down shirt. The shirt was open a little at the collar and you could see a few hairs just peaking out of the gap.



I just looked at him for a moment and then kept on walking. Sometimes I looked at men not in a sexual way but I always compared myself to them thinking about what I wished I looked like. Thinking that I wished I had hair on my chest a big strong body and a long strong cock to fuck the hell out of someone with.



My apartment building was odd it looked rather like a Red Roof Inn with all of the rooms opening to the outside the ones on the second floor onto a balcony. It was all wood around the outside painted chocolate brown with a grayish balcony. I took the steps up to my apartment two at a time and came to the door of my apartment. I looked back and saw that the man had followed me he was standing at the foot of the stairs looking up. After a moment s pause he walked up the steps and smiled.



Hi. I m Luke.



Jason I replied.



That s a nice name Jason. I saw you looking at me back on the quad.



Oh I uh…I wasn t looking. I mean that I didn t mean to be looking…I mean well what I am trying to say…



As I stammered away I was looking him up and down again. He was probably getting close to thirty. His face had a young look but there was something older in his eyes. His jaw as sharp and strong coming down from his ears in a perfect square. Now that I was closer I could see more hair poking out of the gap in his shirt. He was exactly the sort of man that I wished I was. He was manly hansom and confident.



It s alright he interrupted my stammering You haven t done this before have you?



Done what? Oh no I m not. That is to say that I don t…



Why don t we just go inside your apartment?



Why did I let him in? I have asked myself that a million times in the time after that afternoon but I did. I unlocked the door and let us into my apartment. My roommate who I shared the two bedroom apartment with had gone home for the weekend so I knew that no one would be coming around for the day in fact for the rest of the weekend.



We stepped into my apartment and I was suddenly glad that I had cleaned the apartment the day before. Luke came into the apartment and kicked off his shoes walking into the living room. He smiled at me an innocent boyish smile and I felt my knees go a little weak. I don t know why but this man did something to my stomach and to my brain. It was as though a cloud had rolled into my brain making it so that I didn t think properly as though I couldn t process thoughts properly.



Why don t you sit down Luke said sitting on the couch himself.



I took a seat at the far end of the couch from him looking over anxiously. He smiled again and moved a little closer.



So Jason what kinda girls do you like?



Um…well my ex-girl friend was super smart. We and she was the runner up for prom queen back in high school. She was kinda bossy but you know most girls are… shit I thought I m rambling again. He sat for a long time before he stopped me with another question.



You ever been with a guy before Jason?



Um no. I ve never even thought about it. I m not gay.



Right right. But if you ve never tried it before how do you know for sure?



Well I guess I don t. I noticed suddenly that he had moved closer still on the couch so that he was right next to me turned in his seat so that he was facing me. A smell reached my nose a many smell that filled my nostrils. I felt that same weird feeling in my stomach that I had felt when I had first seen Luke.



We can stop whenever you want.



For a split second I didn t understand what he was saying but then his hand fell on my thigh. I felt my heart skip a beat and then jump into over drive and as his hand slid up my leg and his lips move closer to my face something in my brain registered what was happening but the rest of my body ignored that message. My cock had sprung up now rock hard and pressing against my jeans.



At the same moment his lips landed on mine and his tongue slipped into my mouth and his hand found my cock. For a long moment I did nothing. I just sat there with a man s tongue in my mouth and his hand on my cock. Then the part of my brain that had been screaming when quiet and all that I was left with was a throbbing cock and a tongue in my mouth.



I kissed back.



Luke s hand came from my cock and slipped up my shirt brushing against my bare skin. An electric shock ran through my body and I launched myself into myself into the kiss. Slowly my shirt was pulled up and Luke began to pull on my nipples twisting and tweaking on the small brown points on my chest.



Suddenly Luke broke the kiss sitting back he pulled my shirt off my head and tossing it away. Then crossing his arms across his chest he pulled of his own shirt revealing the exact body that I wish I had. His chest was broad and muscled large round pecks covered in thick black hair. He had big dark brown nipples which stuck out like pencil erasers. His stomach was rippled with muscles and covered with hair too and on the sides of his six pack were lines which angled down into his pants where a growing bulge was becoming visible.



Luke dove back into the kiss his hands wandering over my chest feeling the smooth hairless skin and small lean muscles. I loved the feeling of his stubble scratching across my cheeks as he kissed me and his hands roaming over my bare chest sliding down down…wait where were his hands going? Slowly he was undoing my belt and unbuttoning my fly opening up my pants. I had been so distracted by the rough hairs scratching against my cheeks that I hadn t noticed him exposing my white briefs.



I felt his hand cupping my cock and balls through my underpants and then once again he broke the kiss saying You doing alright?



Yeah I said realizing that I was I wanted him to be holding my cock and that thought scared me for a moment. I wanted this man this big hairy man to be holding my cock and balls. In fact I wanted more much much more. I wanted to feel his mouth around my cock. I wanted to feel is cock in my mouth. And god help my I wanted to feel his cock slipping in and out of my hole. I had never wanted to put anything in my ass before that moment and suddenly I was over whelmed with a need to feel the massive cock I knew this man must have hidden in his pants.



Good.



Luke slipped off of the couch on the floor and grabbing a hold of my waist band he pulled my pants down around my ankles and the off over my feet. He tossed them away with my shirt and smiled at me. He stood back up and looking me in the eyes the entire time he undid his pants and kicked them off. For a moment he stood before me wearing only a pair of dark blue bikini briefs that hung close to his cock which was even more magnificent that I had imagined. I couldn t believe what I was looking at. The bulge in his briefs was beautiful. I could make out two clearly defined balls and along thick shaft that curved round toward his ass. His legs were massive thick muscles twisting under his hairy skin. My hands shook as I looked in person at the man that I wished I was: this big manly hunk.



Slowly he bent down again and drew me into another kiss. This time it was less cautious less gentle it was more animalistic more lustful more…well I guess the only word for it is hot. His tongue flicked back and forth in my mouth as I tried to keep up with him. Suddenly I was pulled to my feet and tugged up onto my tip toes to keep our mouths connected.



Luke s hands which had been slowly exploring my exposed body now found my ass cheeks needing at the fleshy mounds. For the first time I reached my hands forward and touched Luke s bare skin feeling his hair and warm flesh and for the first time as well I realized that this was really happening to me. I wasn t dreaming or making it up. I was standing in my underpants in my living room locked mouth to mouth with another man an older man for that matter with his hands on my ass and me holding onto his pecks like they were a chick s boobs.



Reluctantly I let Luke s mouth go as he knelt down again falling to his knees on the floor my swollen penis right in front of his face. His hands moved from my ass cheeks to the waist band of my briefs and slowly pulled them down. As he slid them down my thin legs he looked up and asked me again if I was alright. I nodded down at him so horny that I couldn t talk any more. Without another moment s pause he swallowed my six inch down right to the base his nose nestled nicely in my sparse pubes and his left hand rolling my balls around.



I long load grown escaped my lips as Luke s throat began to contract and suck around my cock. My head was swimming I couldn t believe what was happening less than an hour ago I had never kissed a man and now my cock as embedded deep in the man-I-had-always-wanted-to-be s mouth. Luke backed off of my cock leaving only my head in his mouth and then again without warning swallowed me hole. Again and again Luke swallowed my cock. Then suddenly I felt something pressing on my ass hole…no not pressing in my ass hole. There was something in my ass hole!



Looking behind me I saw that Luke s right hand was up between my legs and he has just stuck his middle finger in my ass hole. My virgin ass hole had just been penetrated by his finger and I hadn t even noticed it happen how the fuck was that possible.



As if reading my mind Luke let my cock fall from my ass and said I put it in there when I swallowed your cock distracted you so that you wouldn t feel it as much. You want me to take it out?



No no I panted trying to master my shock. I like it there the second part surprised me as it came out of my mouth I hadn t really processed the thought before I had said it. I like it there.



Good. I m glad.



He returned to my cock with his mouth and in my ass began to feel around with his finger. I groaned and staggered. Luke caught me with his other hand as I slumped backwards my feelings of pleasure to great to stand any more.



Carefully he lowered me onto the couch again pushing me back so that my ass was hanging off of the seat and my legs were spread wide. For a moment he slipped his finder from my ass and I heard a faint popping noise as he sucked on his finger for a moment before swallowing my cock again. Sucking harder than ever before Luke eased his finger back into my ass and then another and then after another moment another.



I shouted I hadn t expected him to put three fingers into my ass. I had never believed that my ass could open up enough to allow three fingers to sit nicely inside of it. And oh God did it feel good. I had never felt anything so good in my entire life. I was getting close. I could feel my cock growing in Luke s mouth. He must have felt it too because he pulled off of my cock and looked up at me with a big sloppy grin on his face his lips wet with spit and precum.



How about you sucking my cock? You up for that?



I didn t even take a second to think about it I just answered YES!



Alright then come lay down on your back on the floor.



I jumped up off of the couch feeling Luke s fingers fall from my ass as I did. I felt lonely without them.



The carpet was rough on my back as I lay down looking up at the off white ceiling above me. For a moment the thought that this was my apartment I was having sex with a man in my apartment the apartment that I had to live in for the next two years. But as soon as that thought came into my head I was gone replaced by thoughts of lust for the big strong hairy man standing above me.



Slowly Luke pulled down his bikini briefs allowing his cock to spring up and his balls to fall free. I just stared at his. He was even more beautiful than before his big thick cock swinging half hard out of a forest of thick dark pubes and his massive round balls wrapped up in a thick hairy sack that hung down way farther than mine ever would. He knelt down over my head and swung his cock down to brush against my lips. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and let his cock fall into my mouth. His head rubbing against my tongue as I closed his lips around the slowly thickening shaft I couldn t believe what I was doing but I still wanted to do it wild horses couldn t have drug me from that cock.



Luke leaned forward his cock slipping another inch into my mouth making me gag a little. Swallow and breathe through your nose. It will keep you from gagging Luke whispered to me as he lent even further forward grabbing my ankles. He pulled them up and spread my legs wide exposing my ass hole to him once more. I could never have imagined anything like what came next Luke s tongue ran along my ass crack and then just as suddenly as his fingers had his tongue slid into my tight little hole. While I struggled to swallow his monstrous steadily growing cock he tongue fucked my hole sending shivers up my spine.



Steadily I took more and more of Luke s cock into my mouth till I had half of it nestled deeply in my throat and my hand pumping on the rest of it. After nearly ten minutes I could feel the pressure building in my balls again my cock swelling. I needed to cum so badly but once again Luke knew that I was close and stopped his tonguing of my hole and pulled his cock out of my mouth. A little stiffly he crawled off of me and turned around and kissed me.



How you doing?



Good. I really need to cum though.



You will soon don t worry. You ok with me fucking me?



God yes please please fuck me.



Wow alright. Good boy. He shifted around so that he was kneeling between my wide spread legs. He lifted my legs again Here hold the backs of your knees to keep your legs up. I grabbed a hold of my legs pulling my ass up into the air eagerly awaiting Luke s massive swollen cock. Shuffling up Luke moved into position getting his cock head aligned with my tight little hairless pucker. Take a deep breath and let it out slowly he said.



I took two quick breaths and then one long deep one for a second I held it and then slowly let out my breath closing my eyes as I did. I tried hard not to think about what was about to happen but all that I could concentrate on was the growing pressure of Luke s cock on my ass hole. Harder and harder he pressed until suddenly just as I was about to let out the last of my breath it popped in past my sphincter.



I stopped everything. I was frozen. My breath stuck in my throat.



Breath Jason breath.



I gasped drawing air back into my empty lungs desperately trying to ignore the extreme pain that was flooding my body from my ass. I couldn t believe how much it hurt it felt as though my ass hole had been torn apart and would never be right again. I was sure that for the rest of my life shit would just fall out of my ass I had been opened up so much. Then Luke pushed in a little more and then a little more.



With each extra inch the pain increased but something else increased with it: pleasure. The longer his cock was in my ass the better it felt. When his balls finally came to rest on my ass cheeks all I felt was joy. I loved it. God it was the best thing I had ever felt. His hairy crotch pressed roughly into my smooth ass crack.



Slowly he pulled back and then in then out then in. I was getting fucked and I loved it.



Slowly he began to fuck me harder and harder his skin making a smacking sound as it slammed again my ass and my groans filled the room. The smell of sweat and sex filled my nose and mouth as I breathed short shallow breaths in time with Luke s hammering.



As he pounded into my now open and slack hole his face contorted with pleasure and he let out a small animal grunt with each pound. Suddenly he lent down and kissed my roughly his tongue licking all around my mouth all the while increasing the speed of his fucking.



Just when I was sure he couldn t fuck me anymore and he was going to have to cum he pulled out and flipped me over so that I was laying face down on the floor with Luke still kneeling between my legs. With both hands he spread my ass cheeks revealing my now completely loose and gaping hole. In one deft motion he slammed his cock back into my hole laying down on my back his chest hair scratching my back as he shifted up and down sliding his cock in and out of my hole. Slowly he sucked on my ear eliciting another load moan from my lips. The friction of the carpet against my cock was getting me hotter making me ready to cum.



Luke must have felt my ass hole clenching on his cock because he suddenly stopped his pounding and pulled out of my ass. He laid down on the floor next to me his cock sticking up like a flagpole. Come on over here and have a seat on my cock.



I jumped to my feet and squatted over his cock quickly dropping myself down onto his cock impailing myself all the way to the hilt. I nestled down on his cock working it down as far as I could get feeling his pubes scratching my ass as I did. God I loved it. At that moment in my life there was nothing I wanted more than to have that cock stuffed up my ass forever.



I began to bounce up and down on his cock pulling up till nothing but his gigantic mushroom head was left in my hole and then falling back down the entire length of his shaft again. Again and again and again I rode his cock it massive head pounding against my prostate with every drop sending electric shock waves through my body which ended each time in my cock.



The pressure was building my balls which had needed to cum for more than an hour and a half were ready to burst. I bounced harder and harder growing loader and loader till of a sudden my cock exploded sending ribbons of cum rocketing out and splattering across Luke s hair covered chest.



That was all it took to send Luke over the edge filling my ass with his thick hot cum. Exhausted I fell forward onto Luke s cum covered chest my chest heaving Luke s cock still lodged in my ass.



For a long time I just lay there sweat and cum drying on my body feeling Luke breathing beneath me. As his cock softened it slipped out of my ass letting out a flood of cum from my ass. It must have been an hour that we lay together basking in the afterglow of out orgasms. Then Luke rolled me over onto my back and gave me one last long kiss before getting up and putting on his clothes. He left me there on the floor his cum still leaking from my fuck battered hole never to see him again.



I know that sounds sad but I like it that way. If I had ever slept with another man it could have never been as good as the fucking Luke gave me it would have just spoiled the memory. I would always remember that day that Luke fucked the hell out of my ass in my own apartment. And when I masturbate even though it s been five years and I m now engaged to a girl I met at school I think of Luke s cock and how great it felt.

Two Euro gay lads team up to fuck this curious exchange student and load his tight ass with cum

Humanities 301: A Lesson in Life

Dan and Mike where students at the same university and after 3 years they finally crossed paths in Humanities 301. Dan was a very shy uptight young man very serious about his studies and his life goals. Mike on the other hand was a performer and was the resident pretty boy dancer who knew he had the talent to go somewhere big one day. So what or shall we say who would be the tie that bound them together that year and for a life time as they played out the first of many hidden fantasies? It would be the professor Professor Taglieree.



She was not your average professor in her late 30 s she had always been sort of an unorthodox teacher wearing jeans and t-shirts and shorts in the summer when all the others wore stuffy business suits all day. She was real and in tune with herself and those around her at all times. But most importantly she was open and honest. Some how you just felt free from all judgment in her presence as if for the first time in your young adult life it was okay to truly be yourself.



Her classes were anything but structured anything but boring and nothing less than spectacular. They were the classes from college that you would look back on fondly and describe as some of the best brightest and most fun days of your life. She believed in allowing everyone to find their own full potential-and that couldn t be done within the bounds of rigid university walls. So she taught pop culture taking you to see the rocky horror picture show down by the waterfront. We discussed art and humanity under the trees while picnicking in the warm spring breeze. Put on plays from popular hit movies all kinds of things that you wouldn t do in any other normal university class.



We called her Ms. T not Professor Taglieree and she was our friend first and our professor second. She knew each one of us in a different way knew things about us that we wouldn t share with parents or friends. We shared with her the things that we were afraid to bring to the light of the world yet in our young budding lives.



It was in this all accepting all knowing environment that Dan and Mike would find and explore their love for each other-for each others bodies and minds and for the professor that allowed them to find themselves and know that being together was okay that it was who they were-not what they were.



As the days progressed and we got to know each other better as a class. And as in all classes study groups and little cliques started to form along with lifetime friendships-such as Mike and Dan s.



When they both were told by the Professor that they each wanted to come out of the closet but feared being alone and rejected by their peers she set them up for an instant friendship…and more. They started hanging out and then staying over at each other s houses on the weekends and it was after a night of drinking that things came to a head literally.



After dancing all night in the hot steam of a Latin dance club they returned to Mike s loft in the barn. He worked as a farm hand in order to put himself through school and to pay for his dancing and acting lessons as well. The loft was sparsely furnished and there was but one double size mattress on the floor with a few strewn pillows and blankets for the boys to share. Of course at 3 am neither of them cared. Hot sweaty tired and frankly quite inebriated they fell onto the mattress in a lump.



It was hours later in the light of the early morning that Mike awoke and laid quietly still watching Dan sleep. He looked at the contour of Dan s face with its soft jaw and strong cheekbones followed by a playfully sweet grin just at the corners of the mouth. Mike had never felt this way before never felt quite so drawn to another guy. He was still quite aware of the affects of the alcohol that they had consumed still feeling looser and less inhibited from it than he did in normal daily life.



It was then that he felt his cock start to stiffen felt the heat start to rise up from under the blankets the wetting and sticking of the sheet to his head. In that moment he leaned in and kissed the lips of the softly sleeping Dan. He caressed his cheek and Dan moaned sweetly and softly in a sleepy acceptance.



Mike let his hands take on a life of their own and he reached down and rubbed his hardening rod while at the same time he slid the other hand under the blanket and down the length of Dan s beautifully sculpted chest. Finally coming to rest at the hair just above Dan s cock he ran his fingers playfully through the mound of soft fuzz. Then hesitantly he reached for the thing he really wanted-the thing he wouldn t allow himself to admit that he had be longing after for months now…as his hands came to gently rest upon Dan s cock he gently caressed it and began to feel its growing approval beneath his touch.



This was more exciting than Mike had ever anticipated he knew exactly what to do exactly how to make Dan s member respond in ecstasy with his hands just as he knew how to please himself. As he lay there stroking both his own cock and Dan s he could feel the precum oozing from the head of his own dick while still feeling Dan s grow with excitement from each and every touch. Dan moaned softly trying to act as though he was still asleep but Mike knew that he was very awake.



Dan turned towards Mike and slid the covers down his chest and waist exposing his thighs and cock. And when he saw it for the first time saw another man s cock that way in that heated moment of first lust he knew he had to have it had to take it within himself in every way he could. It was long and it swooped up into a beautiful curve at the end as Dan stroked it with his hands. He felt its heat emanating from within and felt it throb in response to each and every one of his touches.



Finally Dan could take no more as he felt the precum rolling down between his knuckles as he stroked the thick cock in his hands-he knew he had to taste it taste his first cock and he bent and took its quivering head into his hot wet mouth. Mike moaned in approval and clasped his hand over Dan s cock and began to stroke and the more he stroked the more Dan sucked and the faster and harder Mike stroked the deeper Dan took Mike s cock into his mouth until finally they were both ready to explode. Mike tried to tell Dan that he was going to cum to warn him so he wouldn t unload in Dan s mouth but Dan looked up at him with approving soft boyishly blue eyes and when their eyes met Dan buried Mike s cock into his throat as far as he could and with a final suck and a final stroke they moaned out in release together as Mike shot his first load of cum down another man s throat and Dan lapped up every spurt and swallowed his first taste of another man s cum. The two young men found parts of themselves they didn t know existed that morning in the predawn light of the old barn loft.



No doubt that first morning in the barn had been an awakening for them both a start of a new and exciting chapter in their lives. And each of them secretly hoped that the other would not renege and blame the alcohol once the sobering light of day had dawned. Each of the boys secretly eager to explore more of the hidden pleasures within the other s body of treasures their minds rushing full of thoughts of what might come next between them. Both of them locked in lustful fantasy and yearning desire to feel more of what they just had more of this new awaking and empowering feeling-of finally being free enough to let go and let what would be just be.



As the days grew longer and spring faded into summer the young men s sexual relationship grew as did their fondness for one another. They attended classes and discussed afterwards with Professor Taglieree the wonderful freedom they d each found waiting within the other.



While seeing The Rocky Horror Picture Show with the class one evening at midnight in the Narrows Theater they both became aroused as the scene of the cross-dressing-dark-haired-red-lipped-male-lead took the screen dressed in black negligee. And in the darkness of the theater their hands once again found each other s bodies and started a flame that would burn into the early morning once again.



As Professor Taglieree sat to the left and a seat apart from them and the class discussed the innuendos of the film together she couldn t help but notice the couple as they drew closer to one another. She was very excited to see that she had indeed found each of them a fruitful friendship. She was quite turned on to think about what it must have been like to see their first look and first taste and touch of each other s body. To see something so taboo happen before her eyes would be better than any fantasy she could ever dream.



That morning as the guys returned to the loft again they explored even more of each other than they had before. By the time they entered the loft door kissing and ripping buttons open and shirts off one another they knew that this would be the night that they crossed completely over into a world of sexual pleasures they d never known before.



As Mike slid his hand into Dan s Levi s he found that Dan had been quite aroused at the theater for he could now feel the sticky slimy trail of pre-cum that laced the inside fabric of the jeans. To know that he had excited Dan to this point while surrounded by other people drove Mike wild. To know that all that time Dan had been going commando in his button-fly-501 s turned him hotter than he had ever been before.



Mike had to have Dan s cock in his mouth then at that very instant. So for the first time he swallowed Dan down and felt the hardness and heat of his lover s member as it slid deeper and deeper down within his throat. He sucked and licked and teased it to oblivion and when Dan could take no more Mike raised his head from Dan s cock and asked him to blow his load deep in his mouth. He wanted to swallow it to taste every last drop. And Dan was more than happy to oblige.



Mike finished swallowing Dan down Dan withdrew from his mouth and lay on the bed to rest. Mike then came up and straddled Dan s face with his thighs and feed his cock inch-by-inch-by-inch into Dan s hot awaiting mouth. But this time when Mike began to be fully erect and aroused to that first tingle of impending cum he pulled himself completely free of Dan s mouth. He was ready to explore more of his lover s body he stood and raised Dan from the bed. He walked up behind him and began to fully lean his naked body against Dan s. Dan thrust his hips back against Mike s hard member and with that Mike put his hand on the back of Dan s neck and bent him forward over the bed.



When Mike took up position behind his lover he could feel the heat of Dan s ass as he licked and slid a finger deep inside it. He could hear Dan moan with excitement and feel his body jerk with anticipation and need. Mike leaned forward and kissed Dan s neck and then he grabbed both of Dan s shoulders as he licked his neck and thrust his long thick hard cock up inside his lover s body up inside the dark previously unexplored tunnel of carnal knowledge.



Dan screamed out with a mix of both pleasure and pain and Mike slid the full length of his member deep inside Dan s hole as Dan himself stroked his cock furiously and screamed out for Mike to fuck his ass and to fuck it hard and fast. Mike could take no more of that talk and he quickly blew his hot cum-load deep between the tight ass cheeks of his lover. When he pulled his cock from deep inside Dan s body Dan s mouth was there to happily greet it and suck every remaining smidgeon of cum from it tasting his own ass as he did.



Then without a word he laid Mike down across the bed and he lay on top of him belly to belly and slid his hot dripping cock up inside of Mike s tight ass. As Mike moaned out in acceptance and asked for more the young men came together simultaneously once again.



As the class progressed so did the young men s relationship. And for that they knew that Professor T was to thank. So the boys decided to do just that-find a way to thank her for bringing them out and together.



They knew that she was a very sexually open person from their long coffee house conversations. They knew that she had once been with a man in college who was finding out that he was indeed bisexual. And that instead of running from it as many women would she was actually intrigued and turned on by it hoping that she would get to have a chance to be with her lover and one of his new friends but it was not to be. Her greatest fantasy was yet to be lived out.



So one evening after their play practice the boys invited her to go out with them for a drink to relax and celebrate their having a great rehearsal that evening Mike of course was the lead in the production and felt that he and the Professor definitely deserved it.



The threesome laughed and joked as usual as they relaxed with their drinks and had a great evening then Mike invited both Professor Taglieree and Dan back to the loft to have the first look at his newest painting.



When the Professor who was the last to arrive made her way up the stairs and into the loft she knew that she was there for much more than to view a painting. There were vanilla candles glowing everywhere around the room and the bed in the one room loft was draped in zebra print velour. The whole room was drenched in the rich warmth of sexual anticipation.



As each of them took a seat on the bed Dan and Mike began to make Professor T s wildest fantasies come to life before her very eyes as she watched the young men embrace and kiss tenderly. As they began to loose a shirt here jeans there and more the Professor could feel the heat building between her legs. She could feel her wetness start to spread and as she watched Dan take mike deep inside himself she couldn t help but gasp out with excitement touching herself as she watched them pleasure each other to the fullest.



Thinking then that the treat of the night was over and she d had seen what they had brought her there to experience Professor Taglieree stood and went to thank both of the young men with a peck and say her goodbyes-little did she know that minutes later she would be the one laying on the bed striped naked of all her clothes and her inhibitions as well. And these two young men would fulfill every last one of lifelong fantasies She had the chance to take two young hard cocks into her mouth at once and to be eaten by one while she blew the other.



She was fucked from behind by each of the boys Dan fucked her pussy while Mike fucked Dan s ass and then Mike fucked Professor T s ass while Dan fucked Mike s ass. The three moved together in the rhythm of a well-oiled machine both giving and receiving pleasures in triplicate. To top it all off Mike lay back on the bed and took the professor atop himself while Dan mounted her from the top and together the two beautiful young men made a thank you sandwich of their trusted friend and advisor the Professor who they would always owe their newly found lives-lives of acceptance and happiness and belief in themselves and who they were-not what they were.

A young man masterbates for the doctor

Thierry

During the three years I spent at University some of my most enjoyable time was spent playing for the College rugby football team. Rugby is a tough physical contact sport requiring courage fitness and specific talents. It s no wonder that after a game there s a good deal of horseplay in the changing-rooms and a lot of badinage and boasting about sexual conquests. The showers and changing-rooms are not places for the shy or the faint-hearted and a lot of virile manhood is put on display. You quickly get to know who has what who is especially well-hung (like Phil) and who is a bit shy about standing naked in front of others. The team comprised players from all three or four years of the students and looking back on it all after thirty years I suppose I must have teamed up with about forty different players and it still amazes me that I got to know four them – intimately! />


The captain of the team in my first year was a guy named Thierry and he was respected by everyone. Not only was he an outstanding wing-forward but with his round baby-face bright blue eyes mischievous smile and perfect manners he charmed everyone. When he was talking to you he made you seem special giving you his whole attention and listening carefully to what you had to say. No wonder team spirit in that first year was so strong! He never talked tough but he was a human dynamo on the pitch and his speciality was seizing on a breakdown when our opponents got the ball kicking it up field and outracing the defence to touch down for a try. This technique helped us to convert what would have been several narrow defeats into wins. He wasn t shy about displaying his manhood in the showers afterwards but he didn t take part in either the boasting or the teasing. He was nearly three years older than me his mother was french and his English father worked at the UK embassy in Paris but he had been brought up in England and sent to an expensive public school which in England means a fee-paying private boarding school catering for boys aged between 13 and 18. He used to fly back to Paris for his university vacations which seemed exotic (like his name) to most of us who usually caught a train from the railway station to our homes often hundreds of miles away. Having a non-English mother myself (mine was Danish) promoted a bond between us which was cemented by my not taking part in the virility culture either. Not that either of us had anything to be embarrassed about you understand – we just didn t like the boasting. Wankers was – and still is – a term of scorn applied to young men whose impulse to seduce every girl in sight is deemed to be weak whereas I suppose every man-jack in those changing-rooms continued to wank when other excitements were not on hand though they would have denied it if asked directly. In my three years with the team I only ever heard one of them refer directly to wanking when he told a friend (in my hearing) that he d had a wank the night before and hoped it would not affect his performance on the pitch. I remember that he said The harder I try not to do it the more I want to and last night I just couldn t stop!



In the macho world of rugby Thierry was a major talent and later went on to play for one of England s most prestigious London clubs. He was always good-tempered and conversational but the most remarkable things about him were his vitality and the fact that he just oozed sexuality! Was it because of his boarding school education or because he just fancied me or because nature had given me a longer cock than average that he seemed to take a special interest in me? I remember him on one occasion staying behind to talk with me in the communal bathroom after a practice session long after the others had departed. I was lying in a small tub-shaped bath and having had his own bath he positioned himself so that my dick was fully in his view. So much he did give it his undivided attention that I turned over so that he could not see my swelling erection and he talked for what seemed hours as the water got colder and colder. I did not dare to sit up to turn on more hot or get out of the bath. Eventually other students came into the bath-house and I seized a moment to stand up and grab my towel to cover my erection before he could get a good look at it but the truth is that I should love to have had a good look at his only in private. He had a wonderful body and after my experiences with Steve Ollie and Phil I badly wanted to know what it was that drove him on to be so vigorous so unbelievably sexy.



After that scene in the bath-house he lost few opportunities to talk with me and he always tried to sit next to me on the coach to away games. When the rugby season came to an end in March we transferred our playing activity to the game of squash – which involved just the two of us and in which I was marginally the better player. There was a significant moment when racing for a drop-shot I had played he crashed into me in his attempt to reach it and we both fell to the floor. We ended up in a tangle of limbs and he left his arm which he had flung round me as we fell in place for much longer than was necessary before we picked ourselves up. His face was flushed as he looked into my eyes and said Urlen you know I d like to …. But he felt unable to complete the sentence and though I knew what he wanted to say I couldn t complete it for him either. Much as I loved his attentions I was too much in awe of him for that.



After he had taken his final exams at the end of the summer term but still didn t have the result he prepared to return to his parents in Paris moving out of College and taking a room in a hotel for a couple of nights. He knew of course where my room in College was and I was asleep in my bed when I awoke to discover a hand pushing under the bedclothes and resting lightly on my chest. His hand! My excitement was enormous but so was my sense of danger. What would my mates say of me if they were to discover that I allowed him to seduce me? As Thierry s fingers edged their way down to my waist and were only inches from my hard-on I placed my hand over his and stopped him. I wish now that I had whispered to him to take off all his clothes and jump into bed with me. I really did want to embrace him but I didn t think of it at the time. When he realised that I would not let his probing hand reach my cock he said Lets go for a walk! He had brought with him a bottle of rum (another exotic and forbidden touch) and his breath smelt of it as he knelt on the floor by my bed whispering in my ear.



I had no hesitation in agreeing so I put on the light and hunted for some clothing to disguise my raging hard-on. (In my confusion I never looked to see if he had one too …) Quickly I found some bathing trunks but to my dismay I had outgrown them and they now fitted so tightly over my crotch that I was forced to compress my stiff prick under the garment so that it lay flat against my stomach. It was not the best way to feel comfortable but at least it hid my obvious excitement!



We left by a back door and walked out into the silent road. The street lights shone on the damp pavements as we made our way towards the nearby park and he took several swigs of rum before passing the bottle to me to try. It tasted good – and I was enormously excited. When we got to the park we sat on a bench made wet by the rain and talked about what he hoped to do with his life after leaving University. It was an emotional moment for him spending his last hours with me in this way and he put his arms round me and kissed me. It felt quite natural though I had never been kissed like that before and I responded warmly. I think that my resolve in not letting him do me in my bed had made him decide not to try again. Anyway the night was damp and my dick was absurdly compressed in those over-tight swimming trunks. When eventually we returned to my room he kissed me goodbye and told me with great sincerity that he felt that he had really loved me. And I believed him. But I knew that we would meet at least once again because the next day he was playing a last game – not rugby but soccer – for the final Year College students against a University lecturers team. This was a fun match which everyone turned up to watch.



I remember that the students won that match and that Thierry made an amazing run from near our goal-line to the other end of the pitch and that half-way down he lost one of his boots in a tackle. He continued at speed with one boot on and the other way back up the pitch. When the players trooped off to the changing rooms at the end of the game I felt that an important chapter of my life had come to an end and I was just turning to go back to my room when I was hailed from behind. Thierry had not yet changed and was dripping with perspiration but had left the team briefly to say he had seen me on the touchline and would I come to his hotel at about 6.00 pm that evening as he was flying to Paris the next day? Would I! I hurriedly asked where it was he told me. It was about 4.00 pm and the sky was clouding over.



I looked up the nearest Tube station to his hotel phoned my friend Peter who was one of the 1st Year players in the rugby team and whom I had promised to meet after the match and set off. When I got to the hotel he was there waiting for me in the foyer and as we went up the broad carpeted steps of the luxurious hotel each step was an anticipation of the excitement to cum. If we had not been in public I would have grasped his hand. When we reached his room he locked the door behind us took me in his arms and embraced me pressing his firm athletic body against mine. Over his shoulder I could see his bed neatly made up and his suitcases open but mainly packed. I felt shy as his hand gently touched the bulge in my trousers but this was what I had come for and it was not long before we were undressing and jumping into bed. Oh God – at last! We kept our pants on and there was a moment of hesitation as to which side of the bed each of us would lie on but when there is such an urge these things are quickly settled. He put his arms round me and kissed me again and again then placed his hands on my chest and traced a cross from one hard nipple to the other and then down from the middle towards my pelvis. I responded by touching the elastic of his pants and running my finger along the inside of the band. Soon we had each kicked our pants down to the end to the bed (all of this under the covers) and the delicious moment so much anticipated had arrived! He put his fist round my throbbing dick gently pulled my foreskin down and fondled the swollen glans. I think he was surprised to find it all slippery with pre-cum for when I put my own hand on his rigid pole I found that it was dry. But it was magnificent – wonderfully stiff hard and thick. We wanted to see each other so we rolled the bed clothes back and there it was in all its glory! It was about 6 inches in length but it had the best-looking head I had ever seen. He was not cut but his foreskin was shorter than mine and the size of his erection meant that the skin peeled back naturally and was held in place by the pronounced ridge at the base of his helmet. And this helmet was quite something – blunt and broad whereas mine was slimmer and more pointed.



I put my hand round it and as I did so he did a surprising thing : he leaned back and put both his hands behind his head so that his arms were akimbo on the pillows. It was an invitation for me to play with him unfettered by any attention he might want to pay to my own cock and I needed no second invitation. The skin beneath that superb helmet moved with a silky ease and I gently moved my hand up and down. My rhythm must have been wrong because he brought one of his hands from behind his head and closed it over the hand I had wrapped round his cock and urged it to faster action. I therefore increased the pace of my stroking and as I did so he again put his hand behind his head. I looked up into his face : his eyes were closed and he was smiling in utter bliss. So this is what it has all been about I thought he just loves being done !



He did indeed. His breathing came faster but he made no sound no moans and suddenly I felt his whole body quiver that superb dick lifted a little as if it had a mind of its own and he thrust his hips forwards while I continued to jack him. Then there shot from the great helmet head a jet of spunk which landed on his chest followed by another which was even longer then another three or four spurts of diminishing volume and length. I was entranced! I kept my hand on his rod while I rolled over to give him a kiss on the lips then took my hand off his deflating tool and rubbed his cum all over his chest and stomach. During all of this his arms remained on the pillow and he wore that ecstatic smile!



I thought naturally that he would now want to jerk me off but I had two further discoveries to make. Firstly such had been my excitement in seeing Thierry s wonderful body and orgasm that I felt satisfied even though I had not cum. And – even more surprisingly – Thierry now said that he went flat after an orgasm and just wanted to lie there happy and exhausted.



As I needed to get back for the evening meal I had booked with Peter I had to leave – and a sorrowful parting it was. Although I was to hear of him again I only saw him once more four or five years later when we met as spectators at a rugby international. He was famous as a player then married with two young children. He was with his wife and he said to me with that mischievous seductive grin of his that the main thing in life was to make a woman love you. And I m sure his wife did just that!



However my story is not finished and I do not know to this day whether I should be ashamed of it or not. I had been out of my bed for much of the previous night and was feeling tired but there had been some intense excitement during the last twenty four hours and I had not actually had an orgasm. So when Peter and I were in my room drinking beer at about 11.00 o clock we were soon talking about his girlfriend and about sex in general though I told him nothing about my afternoon experiences. One thing led to another and it soon became clear that both of us were very excited! And to cut a long story short he was soon in my bed and I was making the sign of the cross on him which had so excited me when Thierry had done it to me six hours earlier. I loved the touch of his hand on my cock and my own hand was soon stroking his which was smaller than Thierry s and softer. I couldn t tell whether he was circumcised or not because his glans was fully exposed but there was a fold of skin under the head. Once again no pre-cum (though I was dripping with it) and as I urgently stroked him so as he approached his climax he groaned and said Cumming cumming cumming cumming CUM and with that last excited cry he rolled his body towards mine trapping my hand which was wrapped round his swollen cock. With the flesh of our abdomens pressed tightly together it meant that I could not continue to stroke him but I felt his slippery cum spread warmly between us. This was the last of my surprises for that action-filled day : when I masturbate I like to continue stroking until the spasms are spent whereas he wanted to stop as soon as he had fired his first shot.



The next day I went back home for the summer holidays savouring these two very different experiences and it was several months before I had my next sexual encounter with the fourth – and last – member of the rugby team.