Monday, March 10, 2008

THE MASTER'S WISHLIST

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!

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Travel In Heaven

The teen gay with the long dark hair lost again. Slowly, tantalizingly, he pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing that he was wearing nothing whatsoever underneath. His small
firm chest were the same golden color as the rest of his skin, with the aureole a darker chocolate brown. All that he had left now was a pair of small, white cotton brief.While he looked admiringly at the chest just revealed, caressing their curves with his eyes, the black teen gay to his right
shuffled the cards for the next round of their game. So far, it was just plain strip poker, but the teen gays, when they persuaded him to join them, had promised him some interesting
variations later…
It was late at night, he had just been about to leave the party when the four teen gays had come up to him. They were the only people still in the house, all the other guys have left already.
After some embarrassed giggling and shuffling among the teen gays, none of whom looked more than twenty or so, a year or two younger than he was, a tall blonde asked him if he wanted to
play strip poker with them.He hesitated briefly, wondering what they were up to. Apart from
the host, a hunky blonde named Mike, with long, curly hair and large chest, he didn’t know any of the teen gays. They all appeared fairly drunk, and in a mood for mischief. But the
blonde, seeing his hesitation, stepped closer, and, putting his arms around him, promised him a real interesting game. He could fell his pointed chest rubbing against his chest, and, controlled by the immediate reaction between his legs, he heard himself say yes.The five of them went into the living room and sat down on the soft carpet covering the floor. The host, sitting on his left,
brought a pack of cards and started shuffling them. To his right was the black teen gay, and next to him is the golden-skinned, vaguely oriental teen gay with the long dark hair. The blonde
sat between the host and the oriental, completing the circle. After he had cut the cards, they all got five cards each, and the game started.The black teen gay immediately lost the first two rounds, but all that cost him was a pair of socks. “That’s not fair, Jess,” complained the blonde, “both I and Ming were barefoot from the start.”“So? Too late now, Al, should’ve said that before we started.
Besides, you’re wearing a bra as if you are a cros-dresser, and I’m not.” And it was quite evident that he wasn’t, his nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of his blouse. “And
how about you, Mim, what do you have under that fancy dress of yours?”

Mim was wearing a short, red, off-the-shoulders dress, with black pantyhose covering his legs. He has been a cross-dresser since nobody knows when. “Soon enough you’ll know,” he said.
“Let’s get on with it now, I want to see some action. Come on, John, you deal.”He did, and the game went one. In the next few rounds, he rapidly lost both his socks and his shirt. Jess offered to help him with the shirt, and he let him do it, stroking the hair on his chest while unbuttoning. He then reciprocated when he lost his shorts, taking the opportunity to feel his ass through the
lacy pants. Also Ming had to take off his jeans, but declined his offer to help, and Mim lost his pantyhose.Ming lost again… He tried not to stare too obviously when he took hold of his t-shirt and started to lift it, his slender hands revealing a widening band of golden skin around his waist.
But he noticed his glance anyway, and returned a smile at the same time shy and inviting.Next, Al lost for the first time. With a smile, he reached under his skirt and pulled down his pants, giving him a brief glimpse of long slender thighs and just a hint of blond curly hair,
before the skirt fell down again. He then lost twice more in succession, first taking off his blouse, then moving over to him, asking him to unclasp his bra. He reached around to his back, opened it, and slid it forwards with his hands underneath, feeling the smooth, silky texture of his skin under his fingertips.

But when his hands approached the round curves of his chest, he quickly moved back out of his reach, saying, “Look but not touch, Johnny - or not yet, at least.” He shook his shoulders,
making the bra fall to the floor, riveting his eyes to the movements of his proud, naked chest, the small, hard, red nipples making a nice contrast with the pale creamy skin.And now it was Jess' turn to show what caused the strain on his blouse buttons. He slowly undid one button after the other, and when all were open he turned to John with an inviting smile.He put his hands inside his blouse, around his waist, and then moved them slowly upwards, stopped for a moment cupping the swellings of his chest, with his thumbs on his nipples. Then he let his hands continue, softly over his generous chest and on upwards, sliding the blouse off his shoulders and down his arms. He held his hands for a moment, then moved his hands back to his waist, leaned forward, and kissed first one nipple, then the other.

He did not draw back, so he continued kissing and nibbling until his breathing quickened. But Miriam interrupted them; “Hey, time enough for that later! First we’re going to play the pants off you, big boy.”