A Straight Guy Turned Into Gay

John was a tall, dark haired and well built male. Had never had any doubt he was straight. He had always made fun of guys that were gay, called them all the usual phrases. John regularly masturbated over straight porn however occasionally did look at the gay kind, though he would never endure this himself. He had been with several women, and had done everything with them but sex. He believed that a relationship had to be strong to enter into a sexual kind, and since his experiences with girls had been brief, he had never gone this far.
At school he was very popular but after leaving he became slightly more reserved. Now at university he was an average everyday guy. He regularly took an interest in the ladies there, and often had short flings with them, although again - never sex.
John took up economics for his university study, he was a intelligent, bright and interesting guy however he did find the course challenging. He had a nice group of friends, mainly male and had been happy in this group for the good half of 2 years.
One morning John woke to realize he had slept through his alarm, and was late for his morning lecture. Upon arrival he went to sit in his usual place, two spaces from the left, 3 rows back, when he realized an unfamiliar face was occupying his seat. The guy was a tall, well built and blonde haired.
"Excuse me, erm, this is usually my place, sorry" he said
"Oh i'm sorry, i thought it was a free place! My apologies, i'll move" the student explained.
Jericho was new at the university, he knew very few people and had entered late into the semester. John smiled acknowledging the misunderstanding and thanked Jericho accordingly.
Jericho was incredible clever. He had tutored several students at his previous college when they were struggling with their courses and earned a bit of extra cash whilst doing it, his hope was that he could do the same here. He pinned a notice on the common room door before leaving which explained about the services he offered and hoped he would hear from some students soon.
On seeing the notice, John was immediately appreciative of the extra help Jericho was offering. He dialed the number on the notice and spoke to the guy, arranging a few dates to meet up and where. Jericho explained he usually did the tutoring at his house just as it was an easy place to get to and most people felt more comfortable there. He explained his approach was very laid back, and usually allowed his clients to bring a few beers or whatever they felt made them more at home. John realized this was certainly a perfect opportunity to up his grades and agreed with Jericho to meet the following Wednesday.
John arrived carrying a few crates and his economics revision guides. As Jericho opened the door, their eyes briefly met and there was recognition to last week’s mistake with the seating in class. Laughing about it, they shook hands and walked inside.
"Your house is pretty nice mate" John said looking around
"Cheers, my mum and dad have spent most of their earnings doing it up nicely, they take pride in making sure it's in pristine condition!" Jericho replied laughing
They took up places at the desk in Jericho's room and John expressed his gratitude on how he really appreciated the extra help. They both took out their study guides and placed them on the table. The computer was already as they sat down, presumably ready for anything they got stuck on and therefore could find on the internet. As they cracked open the beers, John began feeling laid back and comfortable about the next upcoming sessions with Jericho and they got stuck in to their tutoring.
"This questions pretty tricky, any ideas?" John questioned
"Ahh yeah, I've come across one like this before, i can never remember how to explain it properly, just go onto the Internet and look it up a second, i'll be able to explain from there" Jericho replied
John pulled up his chair to the computer and began opening the previous browsing session. To his surprise, the site which appeared wasn't an economics revision site at all, but a gay porn free viewing page. Although he had regularly watched gay porn before, he had never come across this site before, and he felt his trousers begin to stiffen. He was mesmerized for a few seconds with the sight of the men on screen. Realizing what he was doing, and hoping Jericho hadn't seen, he quickly shut down the page and began loading a normal browser.
He went back to his flat that evening surprised at what he had found. He was shocked that another straight bloke also watched gay porn. He presumed Jericho was straight, wasn't he? Hoping his presumption was right, repulsed by the thought of a gay bloke, he thought nothing more and got out his laptop to view the same website he had come across. He got up the porn page, and began viewing the free videos. His bulge began to grow and he placed his hand over his crotch and began rubbing up and down. He didn't know why he found the video's such a turn on, but he had this strange feeling inside whenever he watched them. He undid the zip on his trousers, and pulled out his 6inch semi hard cock. He began stroking up and down, and playing with his ball sack whilst being mesmerized once again by the blokes on screen. He laid back into his pillow, and began stroking faster and faster, his breathing became heavy and was moaning softly to himself.
"ughh yeah" he moaned again and again
Finally, when he came he quickly shut down the porn site, cleaned himself up and got ready for bed.
Next Wednesday came around sooner than he'd expected. He was intrigued by Jericho now, and found him almost fascinating. He didn't know what it was about him.
"Alright mate" Jericho said answering the door in his boxers. "Sorry I’m a bit unprepared today, i got back from footy late so I’m just going to have a quick shower before we start, that okay?"
"Sure" Replied John. "I'll wait in your room"
John sat on the bed looking around for something to occupy him for the next 15 minutes. He noticed the computer was once again already on, and began wondering if the porn site he had found last time was still on a saved page on his favourites. He began scrolling through, and to his delight there it was. He felt his cock beginning to harden again and wondered if he had time to quickly play with himself before Jericho returned. He quickly undid the zipper on his trousers, pulled out his cock, and began watching a video of two blokes having anal sex.
"ohh yeahh" he whispered under his breath "ughh"
"Liking my gay porn then are you" Jericho asked stood at the door
Quickly zipping up his pants, John stood back embarrassed, "I'm so sorry, i was just looking, oh god your going to think I'm such a freak, honestly, i didn't mean anything by it, i'm not gay or anything, honestly i just - "
"it's alright mate, chill out, sit back down i'll grab you a beer, lets forget the revision tonight yeah? Lets watch a movie or something, forget it, honest"
Unknowing to John, Jericho had been gay all his life. Hearing John was against this, he made sure he hadn't let it slip too early. But he was planning on getting him into bed sooner or later. He found him almost irresistible.
Sitting on the bed together they began working their way through the crate of 20 beers, and before they knew it, they were both laughing and joking around.
"So mate, how far have you gone with a bird" Jericho asked
"Well, everything but so far, i believe it's better to wait until your in a proper relationship really" John replied
"ahh i see. Nice morals, i think i agree with you on that one. Pass us another beer will you"
Hearing no reply, he looked over to find John passed out on the bed. Jericho was stunned by John. He was so attractive, he sat staring at him for quite some time until he realised his cock had hardened in his trousers. He sat back, thinking John would be out cold for a while, and began stroking his bulge. He got out his cock and began playing with himself over the thought of John. He sat back and imagined playing with his cock, sucking it and even fucking him.
"ohh yeahh. ugghh fuck" he stroked faster and faster.
Unknown to Jericho, John was now awake, watching his every move. He could feel his cock beginning to harden also just by watching Jericho playing with himself. He didn't know why, but he couldn't stop watching him. He could feel himself getting hornier by the second but didn't know what to do. He didn't know why he wasn't looking away, his eyes were glued to Jericho's face, he was in ecstasy.
"ughhh fuck" Jericho moaned
Slowly John began undoing his zipper. He could hack it any longer, he had to play with himself. Jericho suddenly turned, he had noticed John awake. Not knowing what to say he just stared at him, hoping he hadn't blown it. Jericho noticed John's hands placed on his zipper and bulge in his pants, he knew exactly what he wanted.
"I'm sorry, i'm just so horny, i always am when i'm drunk" Jericho said
"It's erm okay, i was just erm, i dunno, i kind of am too, so was just gonna do the same thing, that okay?" John replied
"Sure, course, why would i mind! I suppose this is a bit of a long shot but how about we like, do it together"
"together?" John answered
"yeahh, like erm, at the same time?" Jericho replied
"okay"
They began stroking themselves on the bed and pleasuring their cocks. They were both big boys, Jericho 9inch when erect and John 8inch. They both moaned in pleasure. Jericho began watching John, turned on so much by what he was watching. He slowly began moving his hand toward John's cock, it was throbbing, John was pumping it up and down and breathing heavier by the second. He placed his hand around John’s dick, John opened his eyes stunned by what was happening, as much as he was repulsed by having another guys hand on his dick, he was frozen, he couldn't say a word. Jericho began pumping his dick in his hand, faster and faster, he could tell John was unsure, but kept catching a glimpse of him laying back and enjoying it. Jericho slowly moved over and whispered, "Ever tried this before", "No, never" John replied. "Want to try something different?" Jericho asked. "I dunno, i just feel a bit, erm, okay" John answered
Slowly Jericho got John and stood him up, he unzipped his trousers and took them off, and pulled his cotton top over his head. He then took hold of his boxers and pulled them down slowly, until he was completely naked. Jericho stood staring at John and stroking his body up and down. His cock was huge, he didn't know where to start. Taking off his own clothes he sat on the edge of the bed fully naked.
"Sit on me" he said to John
"what?" John replied
"just sit on of my knee, just how you would with clothes on"
John slowly sat on Jericho's knee, he could feel his cock pressing into his crack, he didn't know what he was feeling, he was getting hotter and hotter. Slowly Jericho began kissing John's body, he licked up and down his bare skin and wrapped his arms round the front of his body to reach his cock. He then moved closer to his ear and whispered "You’re fucking amazing; I want to be in you"
"in me? What the fuck, you said try something different, i didn't say sex" John replied
"Trust me, you'll love it, nothing bad's going to happen, nobody has to know"
Nodding slowly, John stood, and let Jericho stand. "Bend over slightly and hold onto my desk" Jericho commanded. "It'll hurt to begin with but i'll start slow" He grabbed a pot of Vaseline out of his desk draw and began slowly stroking it around the edge of John's hole. John began to moan slowly, liking what he was feeling. Slowly, Jericho positioned his cock over Johns hole and gently pushed into him. "arghhh" John screamed in pain. This was not what he was used to. Jericho slowly began pushing in and pulling out, "nice and gently" Jericho whispered, "I don't want to hurt my John".
"ohhh my god, oww arrghhh" John screamed again. He was being pleasure but in pain in some many different ways. Gradually after a few seconds of this gentle penetration, John began to loosen up and softly began to moan. "There we go sweetheart" Jericho whispered, "Is that nice?"
"mmmm, oh yeh" John moaned again.
Gradually, Jericho began to speed up, he held tightly onto John's hips and began thrusting deeper and fast into his hole, he was now really fucking him and loved every second. He threw his head back in pleasure "ohh yeahh John, you’re so fucking horny aren't you my little bitch" John wasn't sure about any of this, he was enjoying the pleasure but this was against everything he believed. He was being fucked by a guy. And the guy was calling him his bitch. But he couldn't deny it, the sensation was incredible. He began to relax and allowed Jericho to push further and further into his pipe.
"ohh Jericho, faster" he whispered
"Faster?" Jericho replied
"yeah, oh fuck please, please fuck me harder, faster"
Jericho began penetrating him as fast and hard as he could, he cock was throbbing and was sliding nicely in and out of John's hole. He knew he was enjoying it which made the experience even nicer. "Oh my god Jericho" John moaned again.
Slowly, Jericho slowed down, he asked John to stand up and get off the desk. Still inside him, he moved the bed where they both took up the spoons position, Jericho began again pumping into him, slowly and first but gradually getting faster and faster.
"Your incredible Jericho" John said as he put his head back in ecstasy, he was loving every second. He was definitely a straight guy turned gay.

"My First Time Experience With Calis"

Calis and I were on the sofa. Watching a movie and cuddling. As soon as he movie was over, he looked me in the eye and leaned in. I, too, leaned in and our lips touched. The feel of his soft lips touching mine, immediately, started getting my dick hard. We make out on the sofa for a good ten minutes before he pulls away and whispers in my ear, "let's go to my bedroom.". I smile a him and he gets up. I, soon, follow. As we are about to walk out of the living room, we stop and look at each other. We both smile at each other and then we lean in and kiss. We then head for his bedroom.
On our way to his bedroom he decides to make a pit stop to his bathroom to pee while I await his return to his room. Soon, he walks in the door. He walks up to me and we embrace and start making out. He leads me to his bed and then guides me down onto his bed.
Calis, quickly, unbuckled my belt and then starts unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans. He then grabs the legs of my jeans and proceeds to pull them off. Next he grabs my boxers and pulls them off, revealing my rock hard cock. He pulls his tight underwear off next and then comes over to me and removes my shirt.
Calis and I are now both completely naked with rock hard cocks. He has me scoot back onto he bed and he gets on top of me. We start to kiss and rub our naked bodies against each other. He moans slightly as my hand slides down his back and caresses his supple ass. After a good seven minutes of making out he tells me to get on my stomach. I do and he reaches over on his bedside table and grabs a tube of lube and opens it. I can feel he cold wetness of he lube as he squirts it on my anus. Now I start to feel his finger, slowly, enter my ass. Davis slowly moves the finger in and out of my ass. Now he adds a second finger. Then a third. Calis now has my ass nice and relaxed.
Calis grabs his lube again and squirts It on his rock hard cock. I can hear the sound of his hand stroking his cock. Suddenly, I feel him get on my back. He head of his cock touches my anus. Slowly, Calis slides his cock into my ass. Finally, once his cock is all the in, he starts fucking me. I have never been so hot in my entire life.
Faster and faster he continues fuckin me. I reach behind me to see if my dream has finally come true. That his cock is actually inside me. I then grab Calis's ass and start rubbing it. He lets out a long moan and continues fucking me hard. Faster and faster he fucks. I, then, start to hear his breathing get faster and faster. I reach behind me again and start rubbing his ass again. He let's out a long, climactic, moan and then starts to shoot his hot load into my colon.
Calis pulls his cock out from my ass and he collapses on the bed next to me. We look at each other, smile and kiss. We then fall asleep in each other's arms. I will never forget my first time. It was very memorable.

Deep Sex Desires

"Jimm? Whise are you?" Gary cautiously entered the dark room. He had flipped on the light switch, but it didn't turn on. Maybe it was burnt out, he thought to himself. Carefully he felt his way around the furniture. When he felt the light switch in the hall, he flipped it on; still nothing. "Jimm! What's going on! This isn't funny! You're scaring me!"

Suddenly he felt an arm grab his from behind and cover his mouth. He jumped, but then relaxed when he heard Jimm's voice softly whisper in his ear. "Did I scare you?"

He turned and playfully smacked his arm. "Don't ever do that to me again! You scared me half to demise!"

"I'm sorry babyboo! I've got a surprise for you though and I didn't want you to spoil it with the lights. Now close your eyes." Gary gave him a questioning look, but then sighed and closed his eyes. It was then that he felt Jimm place a soft piece of material over his eyes. "This is just to be sure you can't see your surprise", He whispered into his ear, "Do you trust me babyboo?"

"You know I trust you Jimm!"

"Good!" He felt his lips gently brush his. He savored the moment. He loved his kisses. The soft gentle ones that made his faint away and the deep passionate ones that made his burn with craving. This kiss caused him to melt into his arms. He was putty in his hands and he knew it! Jimm led his slowly down the hallway. He felt sudden warmth when they entered the room at the end of the hall. Jimm stood his in the middle of the room and kissed him again, more fervently than before. He was hungry with desire for him. He felt his hands wander over his body, unzipping his dress for Gary is one of the teen-gay cros-dresser and letting it slide freely to the floor. His hands moved along his hips and ran along the waistband of his panties before sliding them down his legs. He stepped out of them as he moved back up, all the while his hands roamed over his body, feeling every curve, placing gentle kisses every few inches. Gary moaned softly as he let one hand linger at the delicate balls of his hard cock. His other hand reached around behind him to unfasten the snaps on his bra for Gary always wear bra for him to feel like a girl. He felt him slide the straps down his shoulders and then the bra was gone. His turgid nipples fell free and he wasted no time at all in cupping one of his turgid nipples, bringing it to his mouth and gently kissing the sensitive bud. He sighed softly. When he felt his tongue flick across it he let out a moan.

"Follow me!" He instructed, taking him by the hand and moving him to the bed. He kissed him gently, laying his back on the bed. He felt his body short of firmly against his, felt his hard cock pressed against his thigh as he deepened the kiss. He parted his lips and hungrily took his tongue inside his mouth, meeting it with his own. Their tongues danced in circles.

Gary was so lost in the moment that he hadn't even noticed him move his arms up over his head, at least, not until he felt the soft cloths wrap firmly around his wrists. "What are you doing?" he asked. There was just a hint of panic in his voice. "Sssssshhhhhhhhhhh! It's alright babyboo! You trust me, right?"

"Yes. I trust you baby!" he felt himself relax completely. He did trust him. He trusted him more than he had ever trusted any man. He tied the soft material around his wrists and reached each arm up to a corner of the bed, tying his firmly to each bedpost. Then he moved downward, letting his hands wander once again over his body, placing gentle kisses along the way. He kissed down his chest and belly, along his thighs down to his ankles. He felt him slowly slide the delicate material under his ankles and wrap it around, stretching his legs wide open and tying his feet to the bedposts at the foot of the bed. He lay there, completely exposed, unable to move, unable to see. He felt something brush his face, along his cheek, across his lips. He smelled it then, the soft petals of a rose. He felt the petals slide down his chin, his neck, along his chest, brushing lightly over his nipples.

"You are so beautiful babyboo. Just like a rose." He whispered to him. He felt his lips gently kiss each of his turgid nipples and a soft sigh escaped his lips. He longed to see him, to feel him, to touch him, to kiss him, and to taste him. His hands roamed over his body then, and he moaned softly when he felt his fingers brush over the delicate folds of his most intimate place. His lips bruhed over his as he felt the head of his cock at the entrance to his warm, wet hole. He slid himself inside of his, slowly, gently. He had never before known this kind of intimacy and it was driving his wild with passion. A hunger was growing inside of his like he had never felt before. It was as though he was awakening something in his for the very first time. He continued pumping in and out of his asshole, with slow delicate movements. He moaned softly as his lips again met his, his tongue slithering inside of his welcoming asshole. He felt as though he were on fire now. His body tightened and he tried his best to push his hips forward, despite the restrains holding his down. He reached up and released the restraints on his wrists and he threw his arms around him, holding him tight as his speed quickened. He was falling over the edge now, past the point of all reason. He loved this man and tonight they loving each other as though tomorrow would never come.

Gary's finger's combed through Jimm's hair as he lovingly kissed and caressed his turgid nipples, rolling his nipples in his mouth as he sucked on each juicy cock. He arched his back, meeting his every thrust with one of his own. The feeling of him sliding in and out of his was more than he could bear and he felt himself once again tightening as wave after wave of an intense orgasm hit his. His pace quickened again. He could feel him burying himself deeper and deeper inside of his with each powerful thrust. He was now crying out, begging him to spill his seed inside of his, longing to feel him spray that seed deep inside of his for the first time. His body again stiffened as another intense orgasm hit his. Just then Jimm's body also became stiff and his movements became slower as he thrust himself deep inside of his, spilling his seed deep inside of his longing asshole.

Jimm untied his feet and they collapsed onto each other. Curled up in each other’s arms, they slept the whole night. Gary awoke the next morning with the most amazing feeling he had ever known. He opened his eyes to find that Jimm was gone. Had it all been a dream he wondered to himself. Then rolling over he found the rose in a small vase with a note on the nightstand beside his. The note read, "To my beautiful rose. I loved loving you. Last night was only the beginning of a long lifetime of love making. Here's something to help you reflect and have sweet thoughts of the night and lifetime ahead!" Gary pulled the rose from the vase and brought it to his nose, smelling it. Last night was incredible, and it was only the start! Who knew what the future would hold for them! Gary certainly didn't, but he was more than willing to find out!

My Remarkable Trip

I had just moved into the neighborhood not too long ago. Four days to be exact, but I had made friends very quickly at the High School that I was attending. There were four kids that I met, all about the same age to me, and we along very well. I guess I should tell you who my friends are, Well first there is Eric, he had black hair and a cute face. Next there is Steven, now Steven, so I was told by Eric, was the guy who was always looking for away to relief himself of sexual frustrations and would often talk about sex, and how he would go about relieving himself. Now there was Alvin, a kid who was on the quiet side, as if he had something to hide all the time. He didn’t say much, but everyone liked him. Now there was the leader of the group that would be Jayson, whatever Jayson said is what the group would do. He was the one that kept us together actually I was very thankful of that cause I was one not to make friends very easily. Well now me, the fifth member of the clan, my name is Marc, I was the kid who just made himself a part of the group. Made some good strong friends with these guys, and it made the summer the most memorable. It was Jayson’s plan to go on a fielding trip near Badgers Hill, it was a state park that was very close to us, and it was a place where you could field, hike, fish and do whatever, so we all planned to get our hiking gear together and meet this coming friday for a two night stay near the lake in the park. We all agreed, and looked forward to the fielding trip. We had all met that morning to the entrance of the park, and without wasting anytime we started our towards our place we would call home for the next few days. we had walked for three hours and finally came upon the lake, it was the most beautiful sight that I had ever seen, and before I had realized what had happened everyone had stripped down and gone swimming in the lake. It was finally Steve who had asked if I was going to join them, now I thought to myself, yea why not, so I shed all the clothing that I had on and headed toward the lake, and plunged into the water. We had swam for about five hours and we all had started to get cold, so we decided to sun ourselves on the lake shore. Now the sun was warm, and Alvin and Jayson had drifted off to sleep, that left Eric me in the middle and Steve on my right, all lying on the shoreline with our bodies exposed to the elements, that was when the most surprising thing had happened in my life time and it is what made my friendship grow stronger between my new found friends. We arranged our selves so it was Jayson, Alvin, Eric me and Steve. Jayson and Alvin had fallen asleep and it was Eric that started to talk. He talked about how he was unsure he and the rest of the gang was about me striping down and swimming nude. I assured him that I didn’t have a problem with it, he said well. It was then that I felt a strange warmth on my abdomen, and found that Eric had laid his hand down near my belly button, I looked at him strange and he said, ” You don’t mind do you?” I didn’t know what to say cause just then Steve and moved closer to me and I could feel a strange throbbing against my side. As what seconds seemed like hours I decided to say, “No I don’t mind.”, as a matter of fact my own member had started to stand to attention as well. That was when Eric had moved his hand towards my raging hardon, I gasped as he massaged my rod, it was the first time anyone besides me had been touched down there. I was surprised that it felt so good. Steve whispered in my ear that he had dream of me and him, and that he could not wait to do certain things to me. I had asked him what kind of things, and he would not answer as he wanted it to be a surprised. Steve had started to nibble on my ear, sending great vibes down the length of my body, his lips had found mine, and we had made a lip lock that would of been such a tight seal that even NASA would be proud of, nothing was going in or coming out, the seal was tight.

Eric had continued to stroke my raging hardon and cup my balls in his hand, and it was making me move my hips towards and into his hand. Steve had continued to explore my mouth with his tongue. Our gasp had gotten more labored as we explored each other, Steve had manage to get my hand to rest on his hard cock, when I had finally grasped his essence in my hand I was amazed as to how hard and proportionate sized it was for him. I had enjoyed fondling him, and continued to explore his mouth with my tongue and to move my hand up and down on his shaft, and over the head of his manhood. Eric had continued his work on my raging hardon and finally without warning, I felt that fire burning in my loins, the same type of fire that I felt when I would bring myself off at night, but this time it was more intense, a fire that just swept over my body and finally I could not stand it any longer, Eric’s hand continued to pump on my cock, then shot after shot of my honey spurted from me, landing on my stomach and Eric’s hand. It was then that Steve had positioned himself on top of me and I could feel his hardon next to my still sensitive cock. He continued to explore my mouth while pushing his pulsating cock against my own. He moan as I caressed his ass, kneading the hot flesh between my hands. Eric himself could not take much more and he had joined in by placing his cock in front of my mouth so that I could lick and suck the large head. Steve continued to grind up against me and then it happened, a low moan emerged from between his lips, then I could feel the flood of hot love juice splash upon my body, Steve continued to grind both our hips together until he had experienced all that joy he was going to get out of his cock. As Steve had rolled of me, he had placed his hand in the cum he had left behind on my body and started to rub into my skin and massage my balls. Eric could not take anymore and wanted to get off as well. He positioned himself so that his 6″ cock could slide in and out of my mouth with ease. I myself could not stand it and more and sucked so hard on his cock that he could no longer slide it in and out of my orifice. In seconds hot gobs of his juice was sliding down my throat, Eric collapsed on top of me and I continued to suck and nibble on his cock. With Steve still massaging my manly hood and eric lying next to me we had once again drifted off to sleep. Alvin and Jayson had finally awakened and had waken Steve, Eric and myself as well. It was funny, we had all went to the edge of the woods to relieve ourselves. By this time it was close to 5pm, so we had gotten some shorts and shoes on and we had all went to gather stones for the fire pit, raised our tents and made field. It was quite a cozy little place, and I kept taking sneak peeks at Eric and Steve, knowing what was hidden under their shorts just made my mind go crazy, and how was I ever going to get a hold of their manhood again? Well I wouldn’t have to worry about that cause what was happened after dinner made me extremely happy. Well after we had toasted our marshmallows in the fieldfire and had a full meal, we found that it was getting late, and we wanted to climb to the top of Badgers Mound tomorrow and decided to turn in for the night. After about an hour of tossing and turning in my sleeping bag I heard a whisper at the door.

“Hey, let me in, these mosquitoes are nipping me!” Well I did not hesitate, and unzipped the door to find Steve at my tent door, he scooted in and I had rezipped the door. I turned around to find Steve in nothing but his underwear, no socks, no tshirt, just his white fruit of the looms, and a looming bulge that I just could not ignore. I finally looked at Steven’s face to find that he had a smile on it. “So Marc, you couldn’t sleep either eh?” “No, It’s going to take me a couple of hours more to get some shut eye, which seems a bit impossible now that your here.” There was a small silence period between us, then Steve broke the silence with his voice, ” I couldn’t help noticing you getting sneak peeks at me all night long as we sat around the field fire.”, a grin came across his face and moved in such away that allowed his balls to just hang out a bit from his jockeys. I looked away and a grin came across my face, “I said yea, sorry, I just hope that no one else noticed that I was getting glimpses of them too.” Before I had realized I had started getting a boner in my shorts. The sight of Steven there with his balls hanging out just kept making me wish he invited me to go to town on his manhood. “Marc, why don you come closer to me?” Whoa, I couldn’t believe he was once again initiating another encounter. I obeyed and moved closer. As I did I could feel the heat rising from his body, and more importantly had noticed that the bulge had grown larger. We sat close to each other for a while. Time passed and we just looked at each other, then Steve had moved his hand to my crotch, and started to massage my male glands. I spread my legs further apart, as far as the tent would allow, and encouraged him to continue what it was he was doing. I moved my hands so that they could grasp the waist band, I moved my hands in a downward movement removing the cloth that covered my friends cock, and got the cloth totally off with out a problem. Steven was able to do the same with me, and at the same time had removed my jockeys as well exposing myself and all my manly hood. Steven could not wait to start to massage it and got to work immediately. Before long Steven’s rod was hard and pulsating in my hand, I continued to move my hand up and down the length of his shaft. The hot flesh was just driving me crazy, I leaned down and started to encircle the the head with my tongue, and graze my lips across it as well. Steven let out a moan, like the one earlier in the day as he started to squirt his juice across my body. I continued to tease him with my lips, first engulfing an inch or two, and the backed off, this was driving him crazy cause he had stopped massaging my man meat and placed his hand on my neck and was forcing me to go down further on him.

Well the precum had started to ooze from the tip and I licked it up and then went down on the total length of the pulsating organ. Moving my head back and forth in a slow and deliberate motion. Holding his nuts in my other hand had made him open his legs further and allowed me to crawl in closer to get to my target. I continued to engulf the entire length of him into my throat, his cock pulsated more as it he went deeper into my mouth, and the suction that I applied with each thrust of his cock become stronger and stronger till it was too much, he let out a moan that would of scared off any bear in the woods near us, and flooded my mouth with hot sweet cum, gush after gush continued to spurt from him and into the back of my mouth, I lost a little, I continued to suck him dry till he could not with stand it any longer. I moved down to his balls and started to lick them and take them one by one into my mouth, gently moving them in my mouth. After awhile, I released his family jewels and moved up to suck on and nipple on his small nipples. Steven was just relaxing and taking in everything that was being done to him. Some time had passed and he moved his head towards me and grabbed my lips with his, and started to explore each other mouths. His hand moved down to my stiff pulsating meat, his hand just wrapped around it, the touch of his hand had forced me due to my exited nature to push it towards him, slowly back and forth. He moved down and started to lick my nipples and just got my whole body into a level of ecstasy that I had not experienced before, and my horniness just got me so overwhelmed that I could not contain my self anymore and urged Steven to lay on his back and lift his legs up over my shoulders. Steven had a look on his face that was perplexing, “What are you going to do Marc?” I looked at him, “I want to try to get my hardon up your ass.” “Marc, damn, thats gonna hurt, come one let me just suck you off.” “Nope, I am going to do this.”, I took my cock and forced the head in a bit, careful not to make it painful, I could feel Steven relaxing a bit, and saw that his cock was once again getting hard, I encouraged its growth by taking my free hand and working it his rod between my fingers. Inch by inch I slowly, I managed to force my cock up his ass, and just let it stay still for awhile so that Steven could get use to the feeling of a pulsing rod where none had been before. I could feel him tighten his muscles around my cock, which only made me want to start pumping him with my meat. Instead however I pumped his meat with my hand and when i saw that look on his face, the tell tale sign that he was going to explode, thats when I starting working my self in and out, not fast just a nice pace. Steven moaned as I pumped not only his ass but his organ too, and before I could get my mouth down around his raging hardon to suck down the honey that was about to be released he exploded up into the air and it landed on his chest and my hand. As fast as I could, I covered his meat with my mouth and moved my throat muscles in the same way that he was moving his muscles that were surrounding my cock. He came again, another fat gob of juice.

I started to work up my pace, in then out then in, back and forth, Stevens hips had matched my rhythm and soon I could feel my balls boil with the ecstasy of what was truly manhood at its best. One more hard push, a loud moan from Steven, a last squeeze of his muscles around my rod and I shot my hot load into this silky soft place that I had not experienced before. I shot my cum for all that it was worth. Tired I collapsed on top of Steven where we started to once again lock lips. My cock fell limp and plopped out of stevens forbidden, once virgin hole. We fell asleep in each others arms and slept very well that night. That night as I slept in the arms of my new found friend, and sex partner I dreamed of what might happen on the top of Badgers Mound tomorrow. I imagined how Jayson and Alvin and the rest of us might have an adventure up on that mountain that has never been known before. The morning sun had risen, has it had done for millennia, and so did I. It was steven who woke up and noticed that not only was I awake but my fleshy appendage was too..He could not resist, and lowered his lips onto my cock and just sucked me of till I came, he continued to nurse on me until my rod had could not stand up on its own accord anymore. He licked me clean and even put on my jockeys as well, we both got dressed and we were the first to get up. We had decided to make a fire to cook our breakfast. The others had gotten up one at a time and were glad to see that breakfast was already waiting. We had eaten breakfast quickly and packed our stuff for our trip to the top of Badgers Mound. Jayson lead the way, which was good cause he had been there before. Alvin took the second place, which worked out great cause this allowed me to get a view of Jayson and Alvins rear ends, now it was a hot day, but looking at my two friends just made me even more hot. My cock was just itching to be released at times. I had to rearrange my body parts to keep from getting pinched from the pressure of my cock against my shorts. We had walked up the trail to the top of Badgers hill for about two hours. Once there however the view was spectacular, I had lowered myself on a rock formation that made a circle. Jayson and Alvin were sitting as well and sat themselves opposite me, Steve and sat right next to me, I could feel his body heat just pour off of him, as if he wanted to take part in a sexual encounter again. As I looked over to Jayson, I could see that his balls and a bit of his cock was hanging out from his underwear and could be seen dangling between his thighs. My mouth began to water and that’s when Jayson said, “LUNCH” at the top of his lungs.

That was when Steven could not stand it anymore, he was hungry okay but it wasn’t lunch meat he was after, it was me. His hand grabbed at my cock and he started to squeeze, I could see Jayson and Alvin stripping out of their clothes as well as Eric. Once they had all stripped they forced me down on the ground on my back and stripped my clothes off, that was when Steven had removed his as well. Jayson stood on the rock above me, and I could see his rod hanging down towards me, but the blood that ran through his body had begun to make it rise towards the heavens, he spoke.. “Now is the time of all to explore not only the wonder of nature, but of our new friend as well. May the taste of him and us bond us to become one and loyal to all of us.” I

could not believe what was happening, but I was now the center of attention. Eric, Steven, Alvin and Jayson and grabbed onto my now stiffing rod and moved their hands up and down. The sensation of having all these people holding my cock was great, I moved in time to their move and in less than a few seconds I shot my wad into the air, my cock softened and they all moved down to lick my cum up off my chest, all those tongues moving on my stomach and around my rod, just made my cock become stiff once again. I could tell that it was Jayson who was in charge here. He instructed everyone as to which position they were going to have with me. It was clear that Jayson was going to get my love hole, Alvin was going to get my cock, Eric was going to place his cock in my mouth and Steven was going to fuck Jayson. They all took their spots, and i could feel Jayson forcing his rod into my hole, it pulsated as it drove deeper into my love cannel, but before I could moan with the building pressure that Jayson was forcing in me, Eric filled my mouth with his raging hardon, and I suckled on it like a baby., I could then feel Alvin engulfing my hard pulsating cock, and then I could feel and tell that it was Steve who was now forcing his cock up the love cannel of Jayson. Jayson started to pump right away, my muscles grasped and released on his cock with each thrust that he pounded me with. It did not take long for Alvin to make me cum with an orgasm that almost split me apart, then I could see the look on Jayson’s face as he came closer and closer to coming, I moved my hand down to touch his stomach, with one final thrust he shot wad after wad of white hot cum into me then leaned over took my withered cock into his mouth and allowed Steven to pump his cock into him for all he was worth.

My cock had gotten hard once again, and squirted another hot shot of honey down Jayson’s throat it was just then that Steven shot his love juice into Jayson’s ass… Eric was now building up a load, I could see his balls move up and get ready to shoot his cum into and down my throat, and in seconds he pulled out of my mouth and shot his cum all over my face and chest. Everyone had cum, except for Alvin, He too was one of the lucky ones to be able to force his ragging hardon into my ass, this time it was easier, it had been lubricated with Jayson’s hot juice, when Alvin and come around and lined himself to come home I could see that he had the largest cock of all, and that it was going to take some doing to get him inside of me. He got closer and moved his cock head up and down on my ass opening, and the then started to push his cock into me. He pushed and pushed and suddenly the entire length of him was in me, and too keeps me from screaming either in pain or in joy, Steven had filled my mouth with his cock, and started to pump himself into me. Alvin, pumped harder and faster and moaned as he himself approached orgasm, he growled and then stopped, it was then I could feel the pulsating of his organ has it pumped shot after shot of creamy white juice up my ass. We were all exhausted from your love making, and fell into a pile of flesh and sex and slept. The afternoon had gone by like that, and we had returned to our field site latter that same day, and continued our hot sex throughout the night. This was one field trip I was not going to forget, and was looking forward to the next one.

Journey to Sex Fulfillment

Since 9 years old Shawn always knew that he is different. He knew he was not a he but a she. When he reached 13 he became one those teen gay who became a cross-dresser. Here are some of his sexcapades.

At the age of 15, he was different now; his figure was slim and beautiful, and he found that with a mere thought, he could change his features and assets. His sexuality was alive and responded to any stimulation including the slightest touch and he became obsessed with it. With a mere thought, he could move from one place to another; moving through walls and past jet aircraft with the speed of thought. He could hear the thoughts of those nearby, and felt alive throughout his entire being, no longer limited by senses and intuition. He was exhilarated, yet driven at the same time, for he knew his purpose was to secure as much extract as he could for his friends above. He would mate with every man he could, secure his semen, and deliver it immediately to the receptacle that was always waiting in a nearby dimension. With newly learned muscular techniques along with the retractable probe implanted in his ass, he could drain his reproductive resources; then completely void the precious extract while it was at its' most strong stage in a matter of seconds.. With his ability to change shapes and personalities at will, his donors could be as varied as nature itself

His first donor was a middle-aged businessman. He came to him while he studied the Journal in a private area of the park. He was blond and sexy, and he couldn't believe his good fortune. Jumping behind a growth of bushes, they ravaged each other’s bodies. He tore at his nipples as his throbbing organ smashed into his furry mound. At the height of his passion, the probe automatically extended its flexible tube and plunged deep into his asshole, sucking every drop of liquid into his pulsing entrance hall. He screamed, grabbed his balls, and rolled off into the dense underbrush in a fetal position. The receptacle appeared from its resident dimension, and placing it between the flower of his asshole, he forced the milky fluid out of his ass. With a sigh, he quickly restored his appearance, and wandered back towards the ball field.

"He's had a vasectomy, my dear." The soothing voice returned, chiding his failed first attempt.

"Damn!" He thought; "I just can't keep doing this!" He winced at its observation, and decided to pursue younger, less experienced and more virile material. He found his playing center field, and with a mere twitch of his finger, he trotted towards his with his eyes glowing in anticipation.

"Hi, I'm M. . . .!" and before he could finish; his lips locked onto his and his hand reached for the hard cock between his legs. Before he could catch his breath, he had his jersey ripped open and his pants were being pulled down to his knees. He was a short-haired blond with a jogging outfit, and a juicy tan. Roughly messaging his manhood through his jockeys, he pulled the T-shirt off with a smooth motion and planted his hands on his smooth tight nipples. His tan-lines were all the way to his nipples, and his belly had the composure of a refined athlete. Stripping his shorts off with his free hand, he continued to message his manhood, concentrating on the glands to stimulate his pre-cum. When the first drops oozed on to his soft hands, he quickly forced his down on his back, inserted his manhood, and began pumping fitfully as his hands messaged his balls. Within just a few moments, he felt his abs tighten, and knowing he would soon release, he forced his all the way into his depths, to allow the probe easy access. His muscles began to rhythmically draw him deeper into his ass, and just as the first ejaculate surged from his prostrate, the probe dutifully found his opening buried within the glands, and forced itself down the length of his surging organ. He screamed, and grabbed his balls, now being unmercifully drained of their juices. He continued to rock his hips up and down on his surging manhood until he collapsed; his testes the size of two shriveled peas. Again the receptacle appeared, and he pumped frothy extract into its chamber while feeling his own orgasm building. As the last threads of his essence fell away from his swollen pussy, he fell back and frantically stroked his engorged butt cheeks. He muffled his screams with the back of his hand as a multiple orgasms shook his body in quick succession. Again with a sigh, he reconfigured his appearance, and looked over at his exhausted form lying in the tall grass, his deflated manhood laying to one side in total exhaustion. He smiled and turned towards the playground across the street.

Three young boys were shooting hoops, dodging and darting to gain possession of the weathered, and partially deflated ball. Within just a few moments, Shawn became a substantially younger redhead, and ran across the court snaring the ball with one swift motion. As his victims tried to regain their plaything, he quickly lifted his dress to reveal nothing underneath. They froze and their interests immediately shifted to his bouncing balls and hard cock as he skipped back across the court and into the equipment room next to the showers. Within moments they were all naked, and he was carefully giving them a "crash-course" in human sexuality; he had one of the hairless organs in his mouth, one in his hand and one stroking away frantically at his tight little ass. Their youth was reflected in their lack of control as they all climaxed within moments of one another, and ran into the shower room shrieking with their first conquest. He sat up, with the probe starting to emerge from his tiny lips, and wondered what had just come and gone. The depository appeared but he had precious little to offer, for despite their youthful vigor, their extract was just barely adequate in development to be of any use. He changed his form into that of the local janitor, went below the showers, and secured the cold water to exact his revenge. Within seconds, the boys ran screaming into the locker room amidst the embrace of their soft towels. He smiled to himself as he again changed his form and headed out for his next conquest.

The local police were mystified at the two men they had found; one cowering in the woods, and the other under the bleaches at the local ball field. Both had told similar stories, but the attacker was so different in each case that there was no apparent suspect. He overheard Sgt. Laski’s concerns for the community’s safety; and touched by sincerity, he waited until he was alone in the squad car on his way back to the precinct before he appeared in the back seat. He slammed on the brakes, staring in the rear view mirror at his pristine oriental face. He started to speak, but he pressed his lips to his, learning its effectiveness from the center-fielder. He only squirmed in his seat for a few moments, and then relaxed to allow Shawn full access to his. He caressed his slightly over-weight figure through his clothes, and was able to arouse his quickly by applying gentle pressure to his prostrate. Removing his trousers completely, he began oral administrations on his engorged member and hastily removed his clothing. As his face, his body was pristine, with clear pale features and tiny buds on the tips of his small firm nipples. His manhood surged, and he took advantage of his compromised position to thrust his into his moist warm asshole. They held other’s tightly, slowing building on each others' arousal until he began to peak. Feeling his spasms increase along the length of his manhood, he grunted as the first surge of knotted, milky substance screamed into his asshole on its way into his gay-hood. The first geyser shot past the probe and splashed against his ass with such fury that most of it rebounded back out of his teen gay opening. His eyes went wide with surprise, as did his when the probe sped down the length of his organ and into his tight ball sack. The both shrieked in a wondrous mutual orgasm, and he continued to rub his swollen asshole against his bone as several more orgasms shattered his perfect body. His eyes were glazed and his body limp as the last of his masculine juices was drawn into his throbbing asshole. He continued to rub against him long after he was totally drained and unconscious, savoring the feel of his limp, expended organ in gay hood. Finally, with a pang of regret, he drained his essence, and changed his form for the journey ahead - he was getting too well known around this town.

"Hi, I'm Shawn, and I need you!" He exclaimed.

Shaken but not stirred, he escorted him over to a secluded grassy mole with his arm around his waist. As soon as he felt hidden from the view of any onlookers, he tore at his clothing with fury. He was sexually starved for his extract, and he buried his face into his groin as soon as his clothes were clear. Sucking frantically, he drew his entire member within his mouth and rolled his tongue around his expanding glands as he moaned with excitement. Within moments he was erect, and with one quick motion, he pulled down his underwear, and mounted his manhood. Humping up and down as much as he dared without losing his erection, he panted and ground his dripping asshole into his crotch until his orgasm shattered his body with marvelous spasms. As his juices began to pour from the glands deep within his asshole, two small probes emerged from the tip of his manhood, and shot through his ass on the way to his ass. And Shawn was satisfied for the first time. And the journey lives on.

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!

The HOTEL SEX EDUCATION

"Come on boys let's take our seats and settle down," Han said to his class of twenty two teenage boys in the hotel conference room of where they are set to take classes for several days, "we've got a lot of things to cover this afternoon, so let's get cracking!!!" "I heard fromthe gays that you got a little bit side tracked during fifth hour,"one of the boys in the back row cracked, "do ya think we can have the same kind off fun!?!" There was tittering all over the room and Mister Han had to use his ruler on his desk to restore order, but he ignored the question and told the boys to open their books to page two fifty two!!! "Oh, man," Billy opined, "never liked 'em, and never will use one!!!" "I assume that you're referring to our subject for the day, which is condoms," Mister Han asked smoothly!?! "That's right," Billy shot back quickly, "I'm strictly a bare back rider, no glove for this boy's dick!!!" There was a smattering of applause and a few "way to tell his's" from some of the other boys in the room, so Han let them have their say, but as soon as they quieted down he asked seriously, "Have any of you ever thought that using a condom might be a lot of fun!?!""Fun," David said incredulously, "are you nuts, pardon my expression, but I've used them and to even think of them as fun is crazy!!!" Several other boys nodded their heads in assent of David's opinion, but Han just plowed right on ahead and asked, "Well let me ask you this, have any of you ever had a pleasurable experience with a condom!?!" He waited a moment for someone to reply, but when no one as much as even nodded, he reached into his pocker and produced a small foil package and said, "Well then, I guess I'm just going to have to show you whatyou've been missing, so Tommy, if you'll please step to the front of the class, we can get started!!!"

Tommy made his way from the back of the room and then waited a little bit nervously for Mister Han to continue!!! "You look a little shaken," Mister Han said easily, "are you sure you're all right!?!" "After taking a deep breath, Tommy turned to face him and replied, "Sure, I feel fine, so when ever you're ready............." Han handed Tommy the foil package and as he was looking it over, he asked, "Have you ever used one before, Tom!?!" "He shook his head from side to side indicating that he hadn't, and then added, "You see, Al, that's my gay friend, and I have this thing we do during sex and a condom would prevent us from doing it!!!" "I know," Mister Han replied, "he told me, but if I could show you another fun thing to try, would you give it a shot!?!" After thinking over for a second or two, Tommy shook his head yes and replied, "Sure I would, why not!!!"After crossing that bridge, Mister Han retrieved the condom from Tommy, and then in a soft voice ordered, "Now if you would please, take off your pants and shorts!!!" "Here and now," he replied incredulously, "I dunno, that's pretty embarrassing if ya know what I mean!!!" "Of course I do, Tom," she replied sweetly, "but I'd really appreciate it if you would do this for me, because until you do, we really can't go on with the class, can we!?!" "I guess not," he replied red faced while slowly unbuckling his belt and allowing his jeans slip down around his ankles in a heap!!! It was then that Mister Han made his first observation and asked softly, "Can you tell me why you wear boxer shorts,

Tommy, most of the other boys I'm sure wear briefs!?!" Now turning even redder, Tommy stared at the floor and whispered, "I-it's because of my penis, ma'am!" "What about your penis, Tommy, everyone else here has one, why are you any different!?!" "Ahem, well ya see," he mumbled, "it's just that my penis is pretty big, and to be honest, briefs don't give it much room to breath if ya know what I mean!!!" "Hmmmmm, that's very interesting, Tom," she commented softly, "why don't you take them off so we can all see what Al is so attached to!!!"

After making an audible gulping sound, Tommy closed his eyes, and with a quick push, shoved his powder blue boxers down with his jeans, leaving exposed one of the most beautiful penises Mister Han had ever seen in his life!!! The other boys in the room began hooting and hollering encouragement to Tommy, but one sharp look from Mister Han quickly quieted them down so he could go on!!! "I can see that Al was perfectly correct in his assessment of your penis," he said evenly, "and I can further see why you prefer boxers to briefs, but what we need from you right now is a full erection!!!" Tommy looked sheepishly at his semi erect meat hanging unbelievably low, and in a small voice he replied, "Well, uh, if Al were here it would be a snap to get up!!!" "Well, as you can see he's not here," Mister Han replied seriously, "but I do see your point, so if it will help any, I'd be willing to show you my ass in order to get you completely erect!!!"

Tommy and the rest of the class looked on with mouths agape as their sex education teacher, Han who is a cross dresser, calmly lifted his skirt to reveal a very hairy but exposed ass that appeared to be in the initial stages of sexual arousal!!! "H-how does that look, Tom," he asked in a very husky voice, "if you can't tell from over there, I'm absolutely dripping!!!" Tommy sighed deeply while staring straight at the dark brown hair pie, and within a matter of seconds, his huge pecker was standing at perfect attention, while waiting for its next order!!! "That seems to have done the trick," Mister Han offered while thrusting his hips towards him in an obvious sexual come on, "I think we can now proceed with the experiment!!!"

After carefully unpackaging the bright red condom, Mister Han got down on his knees in front of Tommy, and with his back to the class offered, "Now I want everyone to pay close attention to how I put this condom of Tommy's big penis, and while most of you aren't this large, let me assure you that the procedure is exactly the same!!!" After placing the still rolled up rubber over the tip of his erection, Mister Han then with great care, unrolled it evenly until it was completely unfurled!!! "There," he said with satisfaction, "a perfect job, nice and even with no tears or bubbles, so now I think we're ready!!!" Tommy had no idea what his teacher had up his sleeve, but he made a loud gasp, when without warning he took him by the balls and gently squeezed them until it was just short of being painful!!! "Oh god," he moaned, "n-not so hard, oh, oh, take it easy, you could really hurt me!!!" "But of course I could really hurt you," he said softly, "but just look at how nice and firm your penis is!!!" Tommy stared down at his massive erection, and even he had to admit he was harder than a piece of blue steel, but what happened next absolutely stunned him, when out of the blue, Mister Han whacked the side of his penis with his hard wooden ruler, invoking a yelp of pain from the frightened young man!!! "Did that hurt," he asked softly while now gently running his hand up and down the length of his meat, "because it was supposed to hurt!!!" "A-are you nuts," he gasped, while his pecker strained against the thin red latex covering, "that fucking hurt, now be careful will ya!?!"

The rest of the class sat transfixed as they watched Mister Han teasing an poking at Tommy's humongous erection, and out of the corner of his eye, he even spied some of the boys openly masturbating right along with his!!! After he was sure that Tommy was totally in his thrall, he turn back up of the desk, spread his legs wide, and offered his drooling ass to his hard throbbing hammer!!! "Come on, boy," he teased,"show me what ya got!?!" With his legs growing rubery from excitement, he took his place between his smooth thighs, and without a bit of foreplay, rammed his ten inch pecker deep inside of his ass, inducing him to several very quick and hard orgasms on his initial thrust!!! "Fuck his hard, Tommy," and "make his fucking scream," were being shouted from all over the room, but he was now so far gone, that he couldn't have cared any less what any of them thought of his, as all he could think about was having this marvelous young stud fuck him into submission!!! Sweat began pouring off Tommy's face as he pounded away unmercifully into his sopping wet ass with a ferociousness that was even scaring some of the boys masturbating wildly in front of them!!! With his ass begging for mercy and his cock now ready to explode, Mister Han grabbed Tommy by the dick and pulled it roughly from his shredded ass, and then with a few hard and brutal strokes, he fisted his massive tool until it was pumping shot after shot of cum into the reservoir head of the still intact condom, while around the room other boyswere moaning and dropping their own loads while watching their teacher finishing off the young stallion's incredible dick!!!

With the aroma of freshly shot cum filling his nostrils, Mister Han struggled to his feet, straighten out his skirt and asked Tommy, "Now tell me, sonny, how was that for fun!?!"With his dick rapidly defaulting dick hanging limp in front of him, Tommy unrolled the used condom, flipped it into the trash, and then replied, "Now fun isn't the word I'd use to describe it, but let's just say that it was "interesting", how's that for a description!?!" Withhis ass still burning front the onslaught of the ten inch ram rod, "Mister Boyer leaned back against his desk and opined, "That sounds very good to me, Tommy, very good indeed!!!"

First Sex Lesson

Mon rang the doorbell of his best friend, Sol's apartment. The door opened and Sol stood in the doorway dressed in a white sweatshirt too short for him and tight, gray slacks.

"Hey," he greeted Mon in his posh English accent, "come on in. Oh my god, you're soaked, it must really be raining hard!"

"It is," agreed Mon, taking off his raincoat and placing his umbrella by the door to dry. Sol and Mon had decided to go shopping over the weekend at the new mall downtown; they had agreed to meet at Sol's house beforehand.

"Would you like a cup of tea or something?" asked Sol, taking Mon's raincoat and hanging it up in a closet. Mon shook his head, his wet, ginger, corkscrew curls sticking to his freckled cheeks as he followed Sol through a door and down a hallway to his room.

Sol had painted the walls of his room a light blue color himself. On them were posters of his favorite rock stars and actors. Almost all the furniture was a creamy white color. As Mon entered though, he was drawn to the screen of Sol's laptop. Walking slowly over, his eyes became wide as he saw it was on a gay website.

"I just became a member," said Sol, a hint of pride in his voice. He flicked a lock of hair over his shoulder and followed his friend. Mon stared, transfixed, at the pictures of nude gays kissing, touching, and licking each other.

"Don't tell me you've never seen a naked guy before Mon," joked Sol, sitting down in front of the screen. Looking slyly up at Mon he gave a fake moan of ecstasy and licked the screen where a large picture of a hard cock was. Mon flushed slightly, becoming uncomfortable. He shook his head and said,

"I haven't."

Sol's face registered surprise; then he gave a bark of laughter.

"I almost believed you there for a second!"

Mon gave a small smile, and becoming redder stuttered, "Really Sol…. I-I've never seen… that before." His eyes traveled back to the screen.

"You've never seen anything like this on the internet?"

Mon shook his head.

"You've never seen a grown guy naked before?"

Mon shook his head.

"Have you ever had sex?!"

Mon shook his head for the third time, feeling stupid and blushing furiously. Sol's mouth hung slightly open, his eyebrows raised.

"Oh Mon, honey," he moaned sympathetically. "I feel so bad for you. I can't imagine life without sex! It would be just… hell. And you have a great body, I can't believe it!" He ran his eyes down his friend's body.

Mon flushed a bright red. He wanted to change the subject but couldn't seem to find his voice.

"Well then," Sol said briskly, "I'll just have to teach you then. Take off your clothes."

Mon stood rooted to the spot in amazement. Take off his clothes? Show his body?

"Come on Mon, don't be shy. I mean, we're best friends right?"

"Yes," Mon answered tentatively.

"And we totally trust each other, right?"

"…Yes…" Mon said again.

"So take off your clothes." Sol pointed to the middle of the room. "Right there."

He sat on the bed and looked expectantly at Mon, waiting for him to begin.

"No Sol."

"Oh my god Mon!" Sol snapped. "There's nothing to it! All you have to do is strip! Anyway, it's my duties as a best friend to teach you all you need to know. Now, come on," the last part was spoken softly, encouragingly.

"No Sol," Mon repeated.

"Damn-it Mon!" Sol sighed in exasperation, then stood up. "Then I'll go first. Watch."

Standing in the middle of the room he took off his small sweatshirt. Underneath it was his chest pointed slightly upwards and his nipples were hard and protruding. He looked at Mon pointedly before slipping out of his slacks and hooking his thumbs in the elastic of his black brief, pulling it down. He was shaved. Mon thought of his own unshaven bush and his slightly large chest for he works out every now and then and was determined more than ever that Sol wouldn't see them.

Mon lowered his eyes in modesty as his friend stood before him, stark naked. Sol turned slowly so that Mon could see all of him, running his hands down his chests and nicely curved ass.

"Stop blushing!" he snapped, fingering a nipple. "Now strip…or am I going to have to do it for you?" He took a menacing step forwards.

Not wanting to do this at all, but not wanting Sol to do it for him, Mon slowly started to strip.

Sol watched silently as Mon took off his shirt to reveal white, freckled chest that were slightly larger than his. Mon stood there, not touching his pants.

"I'm not going any further Sol," he said meekly.

"What are you…scared Mon?"

"No. I just don't want to go any further."

"Come on baby," Sol convinced. "I promise we'll take it slow at first. I'll be gentle and we'll do whatever you want."

Mon shook his head, then in one swift movement Sol was beside him and had jerked down both his jeans and his brief. Mon froze like a cornered animal and tried to reach for his pants, but Sol kicked them out of the way.

"Damn Mon, you're body is so beautiful," murmured Sol, extending a hand towards his friend's neat, black colored bush.

Mon, his eyes wide, backed away from Sol's outstretched hand and found himself up against the wall. Taking his friend by the arm, Sol eased Mon onto the bed. Then, lying beside him, he ran a hand over his friend's nipples. The puffy, pink nipples quickly hardened into tight knots of flesh under his touch as he traced around Mon's areole. Mon gave a small gasp at Sol's touch.

"Just relax Mon," Sol whispered. "Let me do you. Let me make you feel good."

Mon just moaned in answer as Sol slipped hi mouth over a nipple and began to suck, making kissing little noises, lapping over it with his tongue, nibbling with his teeth.

After a few moments he raised his head to kiss Mon gently on the lips. He did it again, harder, and this time felt Mon kiss his back. Sol then thrust his tongue inside Mon's mouth; Mon hesitantly followed his example. Mon made a little noise of protest and stirred under him.

"You're doing fine honey," Sol whispered, leaving Mon's mouth and kissing between his breasts, moving steadily downwards. Mon, who knew what was coming, attempted to push Sol off him, but Sol took his hands and guided Mon's own hand to his hard-on cock.

"Feel how hard you are Mon," he said softly, moving the hand around. Mon hears the jobs he was doing to his own cock. He could smell himself, his fingers coated in his own juices. He could smell Sol as he continued.

"Fell how hot and ready you are. I could really make you feel good, just give me a chance. I so fucking want you baby!"

The ginger curls on Mon's forehead were damp with sweat, and his breathing came in pants as Sol pressed his hand further into his own cock. Sol left Mon to masturbate for a second as he eased his legs open wider, looking down on the hard on cock only inches away from his own face. His clit stood at attention, peeking through the halo of coarse, black hair.

Sol removed Mon's hand and ran his own through the black bush, opening Mon's legs wider, searching for Mon's virgin cock. The juices seeped out and over his hands and fingers and bed and he opened the legs wider to get to his asshole. It was small, a perfect "O". Smiling, Sol took his index finger and began pointing it to Mon's virgin asshole. Mon gave a surprised and pain-filled cry.

"Don't worry baby. We'll take this slow. Nice and slow," whispered Sol, pushing the finger in further, wiggling it around inside of Mon. Mon gave another shriek. New beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and his panting got considerably.

"Stop Sol!" he panted, squirming. "Stop, it hurts!"

"Pain is part of the process," said Sol, jamming the finger in harder. Mon cried out again. Sol then laid down on Mon's body, his finger was still moving around inside his asshole, and he leaned forwards so that their noses were almost touching.

"I love you Mon. I want to make you feel good. I want to eat your cock; I want my tongue in your asshole. I want to lick you, I want to fuck you, I want to sleep with you. I want to suck and chew your big hard-on cock, I want to have sex with you until you just melt!" With his other hand Sol opened Mon's hole wider and inserted his middle finger as well. Mon screamed.

"Ahhhhh! It hurts! Sol!" cried Mon, his eyes closed, his head thrashing back and forth.

"Yes, baby. I know it does. I'll start pumping now, okay?"

"No! NO!"

"Yes, yes I will. I want to use toys on you. I want to cause you pain and agony. I want to make you scream! Oh, I want to make you cum and cum, and scream for me to stop and I'll never stop! I want to make scream and cum so fucking hard!"

He shoved his fingers in, then took them almost all the way out only to thrust them viciously back in again, making Mon scream. He inserted a third finger, pumping them in and out so hard that tears appeared on Mon's face as he shrieked and begged Sol to stop.

Suddenly Sol whipped his fingers out and knelt down. Before Mon realized what was happening he arched his back as he felt the softness of Sol's mouth on his hard-on cock, licking out his juices, licking him so softly that it was torture. Mon gasped and entangled his fingers in his curls.

"Ahhh! Ahhhh! Yessss…. Oh god Sol! Yesssssssss!!!"

Mon was visibly trembling; sweat now coated his whole body as he grunt and groaned and shrieked. His face flickered from one emotion to another as Sol continued to give him his silent lesson. Grinding himself into Sol's face, Mon suddenly began giving loud, animal-like sounds. Feeling his friend nearing the point of his climax, Sol began to do his job more viciously.

"Oh my…oh my god….Sol I think I'm going to cum!" whimpered Mon.

And sure enough, after another minute of intensive licking, the muscles in his thighs and stomach tightened and he screamed, "OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!"

His thighs clenched Sol's head, holding it there in his orgasmic throes as cum spurted out of his cock where Sol's full-lipped mouth didn't catch it. After Mon had finished he lay there, panting so that his chest heaved like freckled, pink-peaked nipples. Cum dribbled out of the corners of Sol's mouth, trickling down his chin. Getting up, Sol put his lips over Mon's open mouth, spitting the cum into him.

"Swallow it Mon," he ordered quietly.

Mon swallowed his cum and Sol lay down next to his friend, rubbing Mon's nipple and nibbling on his earlobe.

"Sol?"

"Mmmm hmmm?"

"Let me lick you."

Sol smiled as he repositioned himself, once more lowering his head to where Mon's cock invitingly beckoned him. He shivered in pleasure and closed his eyes as his pupil opened him with a finger and then latched onto his asshole. It had been a productive and good first lesson.

Saturday Sexcapade

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Fuck Party

Manila hotel was the most extravagant haven yet for the annual party a group of my parents' associates held. I knew a few young guys, and did my best to mingle while my parents played the "must" politics. It did not take long to complete the
rounds and run out of familiar faces. I looked for my parents, but saw they were involved in conversation and so I decided to find a safer harbor to bide my time.

As I slowly made my way to the grand bar at the back of the ballroom, the tall blond bartender caught my eye. He looked a bit younger, and more attractive than anyone has a rig,ht to be, the real killer was that lop-sided grin; the one that makes a
woman's knees go weak. It was impossible not to return a smile and acknowledge the impact of his silent flattery. But he insisted I was still young to drink. I asked him how'd he knew I was young and was just a teenager and he just told me that
it was just his intuition and he also knew that I am a teenage gay. I told him that my parents are with me and they always allow me to drink occasionally and so he agreed.

With a polite greeting, I named my drink, something stronger than my usual, something more appropriate for such a...tedious occasion. The bartender stared back for a moment, the edge of his cocky smile lifting, deepening the crease of his suntanned cheek before he turned his back to pour. I found myself sizing himup, the stylish cut of his hair, the broad shoulders in the short white jacket of his uniform, the hard buttocks that filled the seat of those black, perfectly creased slacks so well.

When I looked up I realized he had been watching my bold motives in the mirror. This time he gave me a more seductive grin.

Embarrassed, I faked a cough and looked away.

"What's your poison?"

Startled and a little bit surprised by the voice, I turned. The speaker was a handsome guy with pouty lips and a pair of gorgeous, expressive brown eyes. I placed his age somewhere between the charming bartender's and my parents. His clothes, his
informal manner, all indicated a distinct earthiness. And when he did not fake a smile, I took it as further evidence of his easy casualness, his total lack of pretense. I had no doubt we could be friends.

I'm drinking Scotch on the rock, I answered, meeting his gaze.

And I will do the same, she told the bartender, his glance falling below my waist briefly before he returned his attention to me. "Melvin. My name is Melvin. Hello, Melvin. I'm Ben. Great party, isn't it? I asked gently and amiably.

The question sounded tentative, a gauge. When I sent his my best get-serious look, he chuckled, sounding relieved at not having received the standard polite bullshit. Are you staying here, at the hotel tonight? Melvin asked me. I told him that it
was only my parents that encouraged me to attend the social event. Melvin laughed, with one of those sexy throaty laughs that melt teenage gays like me.

Before either of us could say more, the bartender set Melvin's drink down on the counter then casually, leaned on his elbow with all the confidence in the world. He looked from me to Melvin, his lascivious thoughts no secret. His glance inched to
his chest, obviously seen in his tuxedo. Who could blame him; carnality exuded from Melvin, and there was no lack of want there either.

When Melvin, unruffled by his boldness, continued to sip his Scotch, the bartender made a small sound of desire then returned his attention to me. Now previously playful smile disappeared nad was replaced by a candid expression of pure lust.

When a guest broke the sexually charged atmosphere, I became aware of the hot moisture of our silent but intense exchange had generated, and shifted for comfort in suddenly dampened briefs.

Melvin said that he is too.

Discomfited by the frank and unexpected admission, I cleared my throat and took another sip of Scotch.

Melvin studied me through slanted eyes, then really floored me with his next comment. Ben let's just fuck now.

I stood frozen, mouth wide open, mind racing to distinguish fact from imagination before I was able to force my eyes to blink and collect my wits. Slowly absorbing his advance, I allowed his candor to encourage mine. When I met his eyes, it was with equal forthrightness, and we established an understanding.

I asked him if he was alone by himself and he told me that he was with his brother but his date turned out so he was alone now.

I turned and searched the room. My parent were speaking to a squat, balding man but their gaze was fixed upon me. We made eye contact, then their glance moved to Melvin.

Melvin remarked that I was a parent's baby but I simply did not say anything.

Now that the course had been set I was simply too aroused and too anxious to debate with him. "Let's go," I said decisively when he continued to regard my parents with an expression that seemed to calculate them.

Melvin shot me a rigid look, and then quickly downed his drink.

We had only taken a few steps when, as if prompted by an unspoken signal, we paused as one and turned for a last look. The sexy bartender was wiping a wineglass but we seemed to still hold his undivided attention. He squinted in return, a hedonistic squint combined with regret. Melvin and I sighed simultaneously, like a couple of lovesick teens, then turned and left with shared reluctance.

As Melvin led the way out of the ballroom, my focus remained on his chest and muscles, quivering underneath the fabric of his formal tuxedo with each step he took. More hot steam pooled between my legs and I hastened my stride.

We rode the elevator in silence, oblivious of the elderly couple who had followed us in. Melvin stared at my muscular leg, visible in my pants. As for me, I shared the bartender's appetite for his heaving chest. By seconds, the moistened gusset of
my brief was growing more uncomfortable.

I let Melvin enter the room first. Just as I shut the door, we reached for each other, hungrily, without the usual formalities between two strangers. Driven by lust, there was no musculine gentility when our mouths parted and our tongues
began an urgent, passionate kiss.

As we kissed, we tugged at clothes anxiously. Melvin snapped open my polo, and we separated, both pulling to rid me of the restraining tuxedo. My eyes fell on his muscular body, looked ripe enough to make my mouth water. Mesmerized, I licked my
lips and swallowed before I started to drool.

Melvin literally shoved me onto the bed with a growl then came down himself. He told me that he loved my skin and body while he was anxiously caressing my arms, chest, tummy while his glance took a slow tour down the length of my muscular legs.

Turning back abruptly, his eyes locked on mine and without preamble, he shoved an elegant hand in my hard-on cock.

"Aaahhh," I sighed and raised my hips high to greet him.

"That feel good?" he asked, and covered my mouth with his hot mouth. His tongue blasted through my parted lips in a mission of invasion. Melvin took as liberally as I gave, and offered the same in return. All the while, my body pushed and churned on
his comforting hand.

I moaned my loss when Melvin tore his mouth away to posture himself for a more significant seizure. Welcoming the pain of passion, I clenched his hair and encouraged his hungry assault on my chest and turgid nipples.

"Delicious," he moaned as he switched from one insistent nipple to the other.

I squeezed the chest he was suckling. It encouraged him to work harder. "So you like sucking cock, hmmm?" I teased.

With his lips pursed tightly around my tugid nipple, he could do little but moan.

"Me too," I agreed and, unable to resist any longer, reached for one of his heavy chest, only to have my hand pushed away.

"You'll get your turn," he teased and slid lower. "I want to taste your cock."

The sound of the door opening gave us only a momentary pause. "What took you so long?" I questioned when the bartender entered.

I waited for the right timing to escape from the bar the bartender answered while he was busy taking his formal tuxedo clothes off.

Melvin turned his head, but kindly kept his hand in my hard-on cock. He regarded the bartender whose name is Simon, one thick eyebrow arched with interest.

After a little bit of chatting, Simon stretched out by my side and asked if he had missed much.

"A lot more to...cum," I replied.

He chuckled and gave me a lustful kiss.

"So, Melvin, what's a nice teenage gay like you doing in this bed with this naught teenage gay.

Melvin gave him a brazen once over, then leaned across me. "Getting a good lay, I hope."

"You got it, baby," Simon promised and took that edible pouty mouth of Melvin with his. While Simon kissed Melvin, Melvin did not neglect me, his slender hand still in my ahrd-on cock because he want the heat and humidity it worked to promote.

Releasing Melvin, Simon asked, "What did I interrupt?"

"I was just about to taste Ben's cock."

"Then let me help."

Simon spread my legs, gently, wide. Together, they stared long and hard at my vulnerable cock while it cried for attention.

Then Simon's heavy tongue came down and took a single slow lick, leaving me quivering.

"Mmm, that there is pure honey, Melvin."

Melvin shot him a glance then dipped his head and snatched my swollen cock between his lips. My body responded instantly, welcoming the impatiently longed-for onslaught.

Simon's eyes remained on my writhing form as eased my legs wider apart. Melvin accepted the invitation and carefully moved to lie in the "V" he had provided, his finger never slipping out of my honeyed nest in the process. I, in turn, bent my knees deeper around him and provided him with a more splayed access.

Settled, with Melvin's warm breath fanning my pubic hairs in a pleasant distraction, he extracted his hands. Before I could feel its absence, a soothing plump tongue slipped in to take its place, intoxicating me. I took Melvin's head in both hands
and pushed my cock to his face. Melvin held nothing back, huffing and slurping as he reached farther and farther into my depths. It was heaven.

I cried deliriously when he next removed the essence of my pleasure, that nimble tongue of his. Then cried again when he

filled me with two fingers in its stead. And when he took my greedy cock once more, I became lost in the climb toward nirvana.

Simon pinched my turgid and erect nipple, forcing me to arch my back, to offer him more. "Cum," he ordered, his dark eyes demanding the pleasure of seeing me in ecstasy.

My heart pounding with love, I submitted, to my needs and to his command, breathing his name just as the little death arrived to make its exalted claim.

I flowed with soft screams, fighting to keep my eyes open. Melvin hanjob me deeper, his mouth firming on my hard-on cock, his sucking relentless. Simon watched proudly, victoriously, as my body bucked and churned in its attempt to cram Melvin into my
cock.

In the end, it was his pleasure that brought me the greater contentment.


"You're right, sweet as honey," Melvin confirmed after I came.

Melvin and I unwound from each other, making room for him to lie between us. Simon kissed and caressed in turns while our bodies took refuge in his masculinity. Leading Melvin and me into our own private exchange of passion, he slid lower to bury his face in chests. His hum of delight echoed as he fondled and suckled, his efforts earning him even more tender and responsive nipples.

"Melvin," Simon gently separated us, "why don't you come sit on my face."

Melvin's eyes sparkled. He moved quickly to straddle him, on his knees, backward.

"Show it to me first," he requested. "Open your legs and show me your hard-on cock."

He shifted to find his balance then carefully leaned forward, his rear lifting inches. Both hands reached back, deepening the arch of his spine, and ever so luxuriantly spread his cheeks.

"Oophhh, what a sweet plump dick," Simon murmured after a moment of silent observation, and then sniffed deeply. "All right, baby, go ahead and set it down for me now."

Melvin lowered himself on his face, his drawn out moan at initial contact turning into a breathy sigh of accomplishment with the final seating.

I took Simon's powerful cock in my hand and gave it a little kiss, inhaling his unfamiliar unique scent before swallowing what I could of him, with all the tenderness my hunger would allow. His balls cradled in my palm, I sucked hard, in the very way that I know can pleased him most.

Melvin interrupted with a touch, desire in his countenance. He brought his head down, mouth open, anxious. His moan rang of gratitude when I placed Simon's swollen tip between his lips. He suckled it preciously, then took it deeper, shifting his
hips from side-to-side, opening himself wider for him.

As I carry a constant, insatiable need to pleasure Simon, I could not pass up the opportunity when it arose. Positioning myself between his bent legs, I licked and pampered his sac of skin while Melvin continued to ravish his cock. Together, we
created a lovely chorus of moans.

When still it was not enough, and I ached to provide more, I forced Simon's legs wider apart and reached lower, so shocked to know just how much it pleasures him to have his anus tongued.

It took little time for Melvin's breathing to grow heavier with his approaching climax and I returned to their side, to aid and participate.

"I think he loves cunt juice; smear him good," I whispered in Melvin's ear. He heeded my advice and, grunting, tackled the task with more gusto.

I gently squeezed one hand under the curve of his manly tummy for support. The other, I sucked wet the middle finger then reached for his backside. My penetration into his tight asshole was all the incentive he needed, and he toppled into sweet
oblivion with a guttural roar. I pushed in all the way. Simon pressed his hips down from both sides; he crushed him hard.

"Yesss, baby, rub your cock against that hot tongue," I urged over Melvin's muffled screams, his masculine form convulsing in its pleasure while he valiantly rode the crest of insanity. "Feels so, so damned good."

Melvin slowed at last, but continued to feed on Simon. "Yea, he eats cock real good, doesn't he?" Stroking his hair, easing his return, I gauged his satisfaction by his hungry suckling and muted whimpers. How well I know that profound need that always plagues me afterwards. Yes, sweet Melvin, suck his cock, feed your soul.

I waited for Melvin to fight his way back through the haze and straighten, then I straddled Simon's hips and slowly lowered myself onto his quivering shaft. Meeting Melvin's smoldering gaze, I drew him to me for a taste of those provocative lips.

What they tasted of was Scotch and cock. I savored the combination, and then left him to recover while I nourished myself from his ripe nipples and rocked upon the rock-solid penis that stood buried within my asshole.

My nipples fetish for the moment appeased, I let Melvin slide off Simon, and then I came down into his loving arms. His scent was strong on him, and now I licked his lips for Melvin's own alluring taste. Our kiss was brief, but fiery.

Simon rolled me onto my side and re-entered my asshole. He knows my needs so well. A strong hand snaked over my hipbone and experienced fingers seized the slippery asshole for manipulation. The other arm lay in an arc, a supporting cradle,
underneath my neck. Melvin, for his part, took charge of my needy nipples. Coordinating his ministrations with Simon's languid strokes, the two joined forces and teased me relentlessly.

As I grew more responsive, my back curved into a pliant arch that allowed Simon deeper penetration. For that, he rewarded me with a more solid thrusting.

My orgasm suddenly upon me, Simon pushed in to the hilt and wedged his thumb through my lips and into my mouth. I exploded with a growl--my nerves alive. Simon pinched my cock with his working hand while Melvin bit one nipple and squeezed the other
none too gently, adding a pleasant pain to my pleasure, only to have the scream of jubilation stick in my throat, as I sucked on Simon's thumb like a cock.

I relished the precious ecstasy for as long as I could freeze time. With the tension slowly ebbing, Simon and Melvin, as good lovers do, held me tenderly, lulling me back to sensibility at the dictate of my own sweet time.

I returned from the bathroom and found Melvin on his back and Simon on top. His legs were wrapped high around his waist, in the age-old fashion that a man opens himself to another man. He was thrusting into him, his balls slamming against his bottom. I climbed between his legs to watch them do so.

My affectionate caress of Simon's manly buttocks slowed him, curbing his thrusts into sensual grinds. I took his drawn out moan as a request. My mouth replaced my hands for a wet massage of his cheeks, stopping briefly to tantalize the small sphere of nerve endings before continuing lower to his scrotum, where I could taste and smell both Melvin and me.

"You've got a great ass, Melvin." I heard Simon say. "Do I get to fuck it?"

His whimper of consent came without hesitation, and I reached for the jar I had brought back with me. As my greasy finger circled and taunted Melvin's anal entrance, I continued to lave Simon's testicles with my tongue. He and Melvin kissed while

I took time to lubricate Melvin, to prepare him for pleasure.

Ready, Melvin turned over, laid his head down, and raised his rear high.

"That's nice, baby, that's just how I like to take it."

Simon took his place behind Melvin on his knees and I took mine beside him. Unhurried, fanned fingers squeezed and molded

Melvin's lush flesh, as much a posturing of their dominant and submissive roles as foreplay.

Melvin purred, waiting docilely, straining to deepen his spinal arch.

Eyes glazed, Simon groaned with manly ego and spread his ass cheeks more taut for a better display of the oiled sphincter that was now at his discretion.

"Mmm, looks nice, babe." He tore his gaze away to thank me for the preparation, a thorough kiss that left me sizzling.

Melvin's moans rose when Simon's hips pressed forward and the weight of his cock-head lay teasingly against the puckered entrance. His moans rose higher when, taking hold of his thick shaft, he began to rotate it around the small circle, lubricating that same head in a blend of pre-cum and grease to ease the penetration of his tight canal.

"You ready to give it to me, Melvin?" Simon tapped gently then butted his swollen tip against his little ring.

"Yesss," came his soft, anxious and anticipatedly reply.

I watched, riveted, as the darker resistant skin first indented slightly, then slowly began to give way against steady

pressure.

"That's right, baby, open up your ass so I can fuck it."

Melvin gasped, and I let out the breath I did not know I had been holding when elasticity prevailed and the bulbous head suddenly penetrated in partial then came to a halt.

With Melvin's rubbery anus stretched forcefully to accommodate his thickness, and purple veins straining against the pink flesh of his shaft, Simon allowed him a brief respite. Then he resumed the invasion, taking an inch, returning two,
conquering slowly, prolonging the exquisite sensations, sensations that I am gifted with often.

Melvin moaned and whimpered, urging him to take Melvin, to be swift in delivering them both to the height of ecstasy. Simon listened in silence to his exasperation--to what I know is symphony to his soul. And when his neediness grew into the very
advantage he sought, on the next outward slide, he withdrew completely.

Melvin lamented, his rectal muscles contracting reflexively, pleading for his return. Simon watched; triumph and pleasure etched on his face. Then he started the sweet torment anew, inserting ruthlessly slow. Giving little; taking a lot. By the
time he sunk to the hilt, I was trembling, desperate for a release of my own.

Simon's hands fell away from Melvin's hips, and he grew still. Melvin cried in protest, gliding back and forth on his slick cock in his urgency, his coaxing strokes exposing the full length of the rigid shaft in one direction, then swallowing it back into the snugly-fit glove down to its base. When Melvin's efforts failed to raise a satisfying response, his strokes became more demanding, and grew into feverish pumping.

Melvin's need successfully nurtured into a serving tool, Simon's attention turned to me. "Come here, babe."

I shuffled forward on my knees obediently, positioning my cock above the open palm Simon held out at hip level. Knowledgeable hands began to move, to stimulate. I might have collapsed from sheer exuberance, had my body not been already wracking itself into oblivion.

"Look at me!" Simon's commanding eyes bore into mine while he shoved a hand in as substitute, and continued to massage my bursting cock.

Through the storm of rapture, I whimpered, "Simon," his wielding power once again granting me solace in the sweet submission

that belongs to me by nature. "Ohhh, Simon..." ...

Having brought me to a swift completion, Simon held and cooed me through recovery, his patience great, his tenderness heartfelt.

Breath finally caught, libido appeased, I moved to kneel behind him, then reached for the lubricant.

For Simon, I used two fingers, inserting deep. A groan expressed his pleasure and he reclaimed Melvin's hips, forcing his frantic pumping under control, hushing his pathetic mewling.

"All right, baby, you get your turn too." His hand slipped over the curve of his lush hip, disappearing under his abdomen, his own hips on the move to meet the mating call. I wrapped my free arm around his waist and held on tight.

Thrills vibrated in Melvin's wail at the onset of orgasm, his body tensing first then shattering into convulsions. Simon's gentle thrusts grew more arduous, driving Melvin's harder and harder into the pinnacle of pleasure, then slowing with him
downward spiral, only to pick up pace again and require more of him. He reached a second orgasm, bucking even more violently on his cock, his cries of ecstasy drowning his growls of satisfaction.

Following the peak came the desperation, the need for that all-consuming powerful thrusting, essential to completing a gay's satisfaction, an act catering to his primal need for domination, for possession.

A man well versed in gay's needs, Simon obliged, pumping hard and fast, dousing the intensity. I pinched his nipple for their mutual gratification and braced myself. With Melvin primed to his taste, smoldering and whimpering like a puppy, Simon pounded his ass for the final conquest.

"Take him, my love," I whispered, pridefu. "Fuck him."

And he did.

I woke to a knock at the door. "Who's that?" I demanded, disoriented. My eyes focused on the small clock on the nightstand and I saw it was past two.

"Thought you two might enjoy a late night snack," Simon offered, rising from the bed.

Melvin and I shared a sleepy look, shrugging our shoulders, then sobered quickly at "Come on in" and in a panic, scurried for

the covers. We would love to.