Monday, March 17, 2008


I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, trying to find a position in the
hard wooden desk that wouldn't cause my ass to go numb. Just five more
minutes. Five more minutes and then my weekend could begin. I hated
Friday classes. They always seemed to drag on, and this one was no
different. And to make matters worse, this particular lecture took
place in the oldest classroom on campus, complete with hard wooden
chairs circa 1904.

I put my pen down, clenching and unclenching my tired fingers as I
continued to listen to Dr. cruz's rousing lecture on skeletal muscle
physiology. Glancing around the room, I noticed the rest of the class
was just as bored as I was. Slumping back into my seat, I crossed my
arms and began to wait out the last few agonizing minutes.

"I think we'll end a little early today," Dr. Cruz stated, setting his
papers down on the desk in front of his.

No sooner had those words exited his mouth than the room was filled with
the rustling of papers and the clicking of binder rings as the students
gleefully packed up their belongings.

"Oh, one more thing," he shouted above the noise. "If you missed last
class I need to speak with you about the project."

"Dammit," I muttered to myself. "I guess the weekend will have to wait a
few more minutes."

As the rest of the students filtered out of the room I made my way down
to the front. I expected more people to remain behind, but to my
surprise only I and one other student were left. Although I
didn't know his name, I recognized the teen gay from a few of my classes.
Although he was extremely attractive, he always seemed to be by
hisself. I found this a little strange since the hot ones usually had
throngs of friends and followers. He was quiet, which many people,
including myself, had often mistaken for snobbiness, and had an air of
maturity about his. I knew many of the guys lusted after his, but as
far as I knew none had ever come close to getting anything at all. I
could count myself among his group of admirers, although I had never
even spoken with his. He was about 5'5 with dirty black hair, which
he maintained at a medium length with a simple style. His face was
gorgeous, and his eyes carried a certain element of shyness which
intrigued me. And although his facial features were impeccable, it was
his body that took center stage and really made every heterosexual male
drool at the site of his. His chests could only be described as
perfect. They were full and round, large enough to be considered 'big'
but not 'ridiculously big'. His ass, too, was full and round and more
than once had I caught myself staring at it as he walked. His
voluptuousness was what really set his apart from the other teen gays in
the sports medicine program who tended to be either quite toned and
muscular, or else a little too skinny for my liking. And although this
mystery teen gay's body was amazing, he never dressed in a provocative
manor, although this day he was wearing a low cut white top which
showed of quite a bit of cleavage for in the campus cross-dressers are in, and a pair of extremely tight jeans showcasing his delicious behind.

"Okay," Dr. Cruz began, handing us each a heat of paper. "This is your
assignment. Since you two were the only ones to miss last class when we
divided into groups, you'll have to be partners. I trust this is okay?"

I had to keep myself from smiling.

"Yes," I answered. "That's okay with me."

Mystery teen gay nodded as well.

"Good," Cross continued. "Now unfortunately, since you are the last ones
to choose a topic your choices will be limited. Also, you will have to
take the only remaining presentation time slot which is one week from

I groaned. Time goes my weekend.

"Any questions? No? Okay then. Good luck."

With that, Cruz gathered up the rest of his things and headed towards
the doorway. I turned to acknowledge my new partner.

"Hi, I'm Eric," he said in a soft voice, extending his hand.

"Dan," I said with a smile, shaking his hand. His skin was soft and
smooth, and his touch was extremely gentle.

"So I guess, we'll have to get going on this thing pretty soon," I said.

Eric nodded.

"Yeah, I'm actually really busy next week, so if we could get it done
this weekend that would be great."

I agreed.

"How about Sunday?" he asked, slinging his backpack over his shoulder.

"Sure. Where do you want to work on it?"

"How about my place?" he asked. "I live just off campus. We can each do
our research and then meet their to discuss the specifics of the presentation."

"Sounds good."

With that, we exchanged phone numbers and email addresses and went our
separate ways. Although I was a little pissed off at having to do work
over the weekend, I was looking forward to spending a little time alone
with Eric. Although I didn't actually think anything would come of it,
I was happy nonetheless about being in the presence of such a hot teen gay
for any time at all.

I spent Friday night in the library gathering references and getting
ideas, before calling Eric on Saturday morning to run them by his. We
decided on a general topic and planned to meet Sunday at 2 in the
afternoon at his place. I wrote down his address and said goodbye
before hanging up the phone.

I awoke on Sunday morning with the sun beating down on my face though
the tiny window in my bedroom. I had a feeling it was going to be a
good day.

I spent the remainder of the morning organizing my work before heading
to the gym for a quick workout. After that, I returned home and had a
shower before setting off for Eric's place. Since it was so nice
outside I decided to walk, still making the trip in less than thirty
minutes. When I arrived at Eric's apartment, I popped a piece of gum
into my mouth (just in case) and buzzed his room number. A few seconds
passed before I heard his soft, sweet voice over the intercom.

"Come on up," he said, followed by a loud buzzing noise.

I pulled the door open and walked inside, stopping just long enough to
check myself out from the reflection in the large glass window. I then
made my way to the elevator and headed up to the third floor.

As I reached Eric's door, I checked my breath once more and then

"Hey," Eric greeted, quietly as he opened the door to find me standing
there. "Come on in."

I walked into the small apartment, leaving my shoes by the doorway.
Eric was wearing a pair of tiny tight shorts so I was happy to glue my
eyes to his ass as I followed his inside. He was also wearing a tiny
blue tank top that made his chests look even more perfect that usual.
I was actually happy to see his showing a little more skin than normal,
and had to really try hard to prevent myself from gazing too long at
his body.

"Is it okay if we work in my bedroom?" he asked. "My roommate is coming
home soon with some friends and he can be pretty distracting."

"Sure," I responded. "Whatever you say."

I definitely had no problem spending time in Eric's room.

"Sorry about the mess," he warned as I followed his into his room.
"I've been really busy lately."

I laughed. Other than a few clothes on his bed, his room was spotless.
Nevertheless, Eric began frantically picking up the stray garments and
tossing them into his closet. As I set my backpack down on the bed, he
lifted up a pair of pants and a small black plastic object fell to the
floor at my feet.

"Oh my God!" Eric gasped, reaching down to snatch the thing back up.

It took me a moment to realize, but it was a vibrator! I just stood
there stunned as he grabbed the small makeshift plastic penis and
tossed it into his closet along with his clothes. By this time, Eric's
face had turned a bright shade of red and I could tell he was severely
embarrassed. And I had to admit I couldn't blame him. This makes him so shy that I need to come close to him to ease the shyness so we can start the project early. He was se tensed and I can feel him shaking when he accidentally touched my cock, This made it very hard and I had to kiss him. He responded and we began making love. As I couldn’t stand it anymore I thrust my hard-on cock in his virginal asshole. This made him shout for pain but nevertheless made me continue on what I am doing. I love making out with him. He kissed me passionately when his roommate arrived. His roommate was shocked but enjoyed the scene, undress himself and joined the party. We ended up sexing up to 5 in the morning and I loved it.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008


I had known Carl who is a teen gay and a cross-dresser for a few months; we had been introduced at a party and hit it off in quite a big way. He was a short blond teen gay with a fantastic figure which he showed off to great effect without being trashy. His best feature however was his cheeky grin, which he would flash with devastating effect on anyone of the opposite sex as well as a lot of straight men or gay as well.

After that night we kept in touch via text but never actually met up again until one night we bumped into each others in town. It is worth pointing out that both of us are in relationships and were not out looking for anything but a good laugh. (Little did we both know?) That night we talked each others to death and flirted outrageously with each others, telling our deepest darkest secrets and fantasies over the course of the evening.

At the end of the night I gave Carl a hug, fully intending that to be the end of it, grab a kebab and head home but Carl had different ideas. His arms snaked round me and as I leaned forward to give him a plutonic peck on the cheek he kissed me full on the mouth. I was so taken aback, I didn't react fast enough and before I knew it I was responding in kind. Our tongues danced around each others like eels in a bucket and my cock sprang to attention within seconds.

After about a minute or two we came up for air and I looked at Carl, his chest was heaving as he regained his breath. His red lipstick for he is a cross-dresser was now smeared around his mouth as he flashed that exceptional grin of hiss.

"Who’s the fuck did that come from?" I asked smiling with confused excitement.

"Why, didn't you like it, because someone did?" He smiled, nodding at my bulging jeans.

"Well of course I did, I just didn't expect it that was all" I laughed

"Well I've been so turned on by what we talked about tonight I feel like I wet myself. I had to throw my panties away about two hours ago!"

"You're kidding!" I gasped.

Carl grabbed my hand and before I knew it he thrust it up his short skirt and between his legs. His skin was warm and soft and then very wet. My hand brushed over his hairless cock and I felt the moisture he had promised was these. As he pulled my hand away again I actually felt the moisture on his thighs as well. God, this teen gay was on fire; his thighs were wet and sticky as well.

"Jesus teen gay, you weren't joking!" I said "Well, what do you want to do about it?"

"What the fuck do you think I want to do, your coming home with me tonight"

"Whoa, hang on a second, what about our others halves?" I asked, putting up nothing more than a token objection.

"What they don't know won't hurt them. Beside it's obvious that we are not getting everything we need from them anyhow."

That was it, what little reservations I had went out the window "Lead on you sexy minx" I said grabbing his ass and squeezing hard enough to make him yelp in surprise and pleasure. (I knew from our conversations that a bit of pain turned him on).

The taxi ride home was a blur of tongues and fumbling hands and before I knew it we were back in his flat. Carl wasted no time; he dragged me straight to his bedroom.

He pushed me down on the bed and I reached for him to pull him down with me.

"Uh uh lover, time to show you what you're in for tonight."

He flashed his pearly white teeth at me and looked seductively at me from under his eye lashes and started to undo the silk ribbon that secured his figure hugging bodice keeping his wonderful chests together in such a sexy manner. My cock, which had been hard since that first kiss was know throbbing in anticipation as he unveiled his beautiful orbs to the soft red light of his room. He moaned as he tweaked his erect nipples and ran his hands over his surprisingly hard-on cocks.

"Do you like my hard-on cock baby? Do you want to kiss them? lick them? Rub your cock all over them?" he purred "Would you like to slide you cock between them? I want to feel your cock between my hard-on cock, I want to feel your cum dripping over them, I want to rub it over them, and then lick it off. Would you like that baby?"

I could not believe this was happening; I was sat in this sexy teen gay's bedroom with him acting like some wonton stripper.

Carl never broke eye contact with me as he turned round and bend forward, his short skirt riding up to show the bottom of his pert, round ass cheeks. His hands ran up the back of his legs, and flipped the hem of his skirt up over his bum.

"What about my ass honey, how do you like that? What would like to do to my ass baby? Would you kiss it? Bite it? Slap it?" This was getting ridiculous, my cock was aching, and it was straining so hard against my jeans. "Would you like too fuck my ass baby? Would you like to slide that rock hard cock right into my tight sweet ass?"

At this point I could stand it no longer; I stood up and grabbed Carl by the top of his arms, kissing his hard and long. My hands moved to his chests and I started to kneed them, caressing his firm chest and tweaking his nipples harder and harder until he was moaning and squealing with pleasure and lust. His hands frantically tore at my jeans and at last my hard-on was free. Before my pants had hit the floor Carl was on his knees licking the length of dick, running his tongue around its head and along the throbbing veins.

He pushed me backwards on to the bed, pulling my jeans off as I fought out of my t-shirt. I lay back as he worked his tongue up and down my erection, his hands gently massaging my balls. All of a sudden I felt a sharp pain as he bit my shaft, I moaned as he dragged his teeth along my cock right to the end. No teen gay had ever done this to me but it was fantastic. As he continued to work on my dick with his mouth I could feel his saliva dribbling between my legs, this he gently started to rub into my balls and then around my ass, pushing first one, then two of the slender digits into my tight sphincter. This almost made me cum instantly; I had often fantasized about a teen gay playing with my ass while sucking me off but had never been brave enough to ask my teen gay friend to do it.

Carl had to this point been knelt between my legs but now he moved around which at last gave me access to his wonderful cock and asshole. He moaned as I ran my hands over his silky buttocks, I could see the swollen lips of his shaaven snatch which were wet with his juices. I traced his hard-on cock with my fingers, extracting a muffled growl from Carl, who started to work harder on my cock and ass. He pushed his ass up and back, forcing my fingers into his asshole. I could not believe how wet it was, this teen gay was so turned on; his juices were running out of his all over my hand. Carl released my cock from his mouth

"Fuck me with your fingers you bastard! HARD!!"

Never let it be said I won't give a teen gay what he wants, I started to slide two fingers in and out of his sopping wet asshole. This had the desired reaction, he started to moan louder, and his hips gyrating slightly as I worked my digits in and out of his sopping hard-on cock. Carl started to match my fingers with his in my ass as he continued to suck and bite my cock. I worked a third finger into his hot tunnel and reached across to slide two more into his ass. That did it; he arched his back and threw his head back and actually howled like a dog as he gushed over my hand.

Carl collapsed on top of me, his silky soft skin hot and damp with perspiration. Now I was on into my stride and not wanting to loose the momentum I quickly rolled him over, he was still panting and spaced after his orgasm, but I wanted to hear more of this sweet teen gays moaning. I lent over his and started running my tongue over his firm chests, his skin salty from his sweat. Carl moaned softly as I left wet trails over his chest, stopping at each rock hard nipple, biting them until he yelped. I slowly worked down over his flat stomach and ran my tongue down the crease between the top of his thigh and the smooth shaven area between his legs. He started to moan with more urgency as I slowly ran my tongue over his hard-on cock and after five minutes enters his holly asshole. The teen gay gasped and moaned like there is not tomorrow. When we finished the scene I told myself that I’ll keep coming back for more.

Monday, March 10, 2008


George anxiously climbed the stairs to the apartment he shared with his room mate, Al, who had promised him a big surprise when he got home from work. All day he had been wondering what it would be, and it had been driving his crazy!!! Fumbling with his key, he heard Al yell from inside the apartment, "its open!" George hurried inside, eager to find what Al had in store for his. His ecstasy suddenly turned to jealousy when he saw the "surprise" Al had waiting for him! Sitting on the couch next Al was a handsome young blonde who looked like he stepped right off the cover of Playgirl. "What's going on here," asked George nervously?!? "This is Ken," answered Al, "he's going to be staying with us for awhile!" "No," shouted George, "I won't have him in our house!" Al quickly stood up and gave George a back handed slap across the face and spat, "You listen to me you little jerk, if I want to bring in some fresh meat I'll do it, and if I tell you to eat it, by god you will or your cute little ass will be one dark shade of red," then after giving him another shot to the face just for good measure, he twisted, "Am I making myself clear?!?" "Y-y-yes, Al," a now very contrite George answered, "I'm sorry!" "Good," said Al, "now fix us all a drink!!!" Without saying a word George went to the bar and mixed highballs for all three of them.

After sipping of their drinks for a few minutes, Al said, "George, Ken loves to suck cocks, don't you Ken?" Looking at George, Ken answered, "Especially hairy ones!" George turned red because it was obvious that Al had told Ken about George's over abundance of pubic hair! "Stand up, George," ordered Al, "and take out your clothes for hot Ken!" Dying of shame, George was standing in front of his dyke room mate and this stranger with his clothes hiked up so that his socks and briefs were open to view! Al reached out and rubbed up and down his legs along with the front of his briefs, taking extra time to tug on the little tufts of dark brown hair peeked out from the leg openings! Al never allowed George trim his hairy bush because it turned his on to see all that fur between his legs, and now, mad as a wet hornet at his dyke roomie, he knew that he would never leave him because Al made his cum like no others gay he had ever met! Not only could he suck cock, but he always wore a strap on dildo that drove George crazy with lust, and while this wasn't the first time that Al had brought home a friend, the last one, however, was a butch like Al, while this one was a fem just like himself, and that meant competition!

Now slipping down George's briefs, Al exposed his hairy cock, and taking a finger he ran it along the length of George's asshole he commented, "The little bitch is already wet," hey Ken, you feel!" Ken rubbed George's asshole, but with more precision as he found his now hard cock and worked it between his thumb and finger, making his legs shake as the constant manipulation of his cock brought his close to orgasm. "Lay his down and suck him," ordered Al, so with his clothes still on, George lay down on the couch with his legs wide open. "God I love a hairy box," enthused Ken, and the next thing George felt was a warm tongue asshole kissing into his molten cock. Pushing his hips upward trying to make Ken eat him harder, Al laughed and said, "The horny little gay never could get enough!" Al's own hands weren't idle either as he was feeling up Ken's ass through his skirt, occasionally slipping his hand underneath to play with his asshole. Ken continued to lick George's cock while Al took off his skirt, and from what a very dazed George could see, Ken had a perfect ass. Al grabbed the briefs by the crotch and gave a hard pull, as the sound of tearing fabric filled the room when Ken's briefs were torn from his drooling asshole!

Now Ken's ass was sticking up in the air, an open invitation to the bull dyke, Al, so after standing up, he unzipped his jeans and dropped them to the floor, exposing his big strap on! As the big pecker sprung out and now George, a willing participant said, "Ken, he's going to fuck you with his big cock, he's such a good fuck and you're going to get it from behind!" Ken glanced over his shoulder and saw the huge dick that was soon to be shoved into his dripping mouth, but quickly looked back to George and dropped his mouth back to it's home, right on his asshole. Al took the head of "his" dick and slid it up and down the crack of Ken's asshole, causing him to squirm, while moving his ass, trying to get Al to stick it into his cock! George by now was on the very edge of orgasm as Ken's expert tongue was now fervently working over his swollen cock! Just as Al buried his cock deep into Ken's asshole, George erupted in his own cum as his cock thrust upward, trying to keep that mouth in contact with his cock, while Ken involuntarily threw back his head and groaned as the dick in his ass bottomed out, and after only a few hard thrusts, he was writhing around as his own orgasm jetted through his asshole, the result of the brutal pounding delivered by Al's big dick!!!

Al surveyed the situation, and with both gays brought to climaxes by his direction, he now needed to get his own gun off. His two assholes hadn't moved an inch since losing their loads, but now it would be his turn! Taking off his sweatshirt revealed a large well built chest also stepped out of the strapping that held his pecker in place. Now totally nude, he abruptly broke the silence when he said, "You two little gays wake up and get over me, but before you do, get out of those clothes!" The two gays slowly got to their feet and stripped themselves naked while Al sat down and leaned back on the couch and while lifting his arms over his head said, "Come here both of you, daddy wants to feed his little assholes!" George and Ken both sat down on either side of Al and rested their heads against Al's chest while he ordered, "Suck on daddy, make him feel good!!" Both teen gays took a large nipple into his mouth and began to gently nurse on the big dyke, and with and arm around each gays, Al reached down and flicked at the cock of each of them. As their sucking became more urgent, Al sensed that his two toys were getting close to another cum! He really loved teen gays, they were so fucking compliant, and they just loved being told what to do! Every night for example, George would breast feed on Al's chest, it was now an automatic thing for him to climb into bed and put a nipple into his mouth! It had gotten to the point that Al doubted that George could go to sleep without the reassuring presence of a nipple in his mouth, but back to the task at hand, however, now it was time to get these two off again and then cum himself. "Okay assholes, daddy wants his little cocks to have their hard orgasms, so cum for daddy!!" George and Ken both upon hearing the dyke's voice had no choice but have another orgasm as both of them shook as they climaxed for the second time in the last few minutes.
Now ready to cum him self, Al took the big dildo he had been wearing and shoved it into his asshole, slamming it in and out as he rushed towards relief while his teen gays kept up their sucking on his nipples, while doing their best to satisfy their bull dyke master! Eight hard inches of rubber buried to the hilt finally sent Al over the edge and he convulsed as his orgasm reached its peak! After he came, Al left the big cock sticking out of his wet asshole, obscenely splitting his hairy mound apart! Stroking the teen gays' faces, he commented, "You're both my fuck toys, and don't ever forget it," while George and Ken just snuggled closer and continued to nurse!